Baby Brother Billy

Part Two

A new faggot is like a new restaurant, if it's good, everyone wants to get in.

The next day, Monday, started my last week in California and my stepbrother convinced my stepmother I'd be more comfortable at his place while they were away dealing with one of my father's various medical ailments. I knew his concerns were not for my comfort, but I didn't realize how sinister he could be.

When I walked through the door he said, "Strip. If you're in this apartment, you're naked." I hung my clothes on some wooden pegs by the door.

He slapped my ass, "Fuck that's nice."

"So, you just want me to hang around your place naked and get you off."

"The first half is right, but you're gonna make your big brother some much needed cash. Mom and your dad got me this apartment, but it doesn't come with a salary so I figured you could make me enough money to live on for a while."

"You got that many friends that want to fuck a guy?"

"Paul and Robby are drug dealers and gossips, they've been singing your praises all over the valley."

Collin answered a knock at the door and in stepped an older man wearing a Navy veterans’ hat with a facial hair resembling a walrus. His stomach hung over a pair of baggy blue jeans and his eyes hid behind slightly tinted glasses. "Hey Rick, you found the place. Got everything you need for our boy here?"

Rick looked at me and said, "Yeah, we'll get him good and ready. Hardly need the cage with that little thing." My cock and balls looked tiny in Rick's meaty hands.

"Well, do your thing. I got some stuff to take care of and then I'll be back."

Collin left me alone with Rick in the apartment. Rick slung an old green knapsack on the couch and opened the flap, pulling out a hot water bottle with a hose attached to it.

"What's that?"

"Well son, this is an enema. Got to get that pretty ass cleaned out properly." He paused and then said to the shocked look on my face, "Don't worry, it's not so bad." He reached into his bag and pulled out a jar with a cartoon fist on it, "I brought lube, so it'll be easy. Let's go into the bathroom."

Rick instructed me to hold the nozzle above my head while he filled the bottle. "Okay, now bend over for me."

As soon as I bent over, he slid the lubed nozzle into me, keeping the bottle lower than my ass. "You ready?"

"As I'll ever be."

"Here we go." He lifted the bottle above me, and I felt the lukewarm water rush into me.

"It's too much."

"Nah, you're fine, quit being a little bitch and clench that fucking hole closed."

I followed his command and soon he was extracting the nozzle from my ass.

"You feel like you need to go?"

"Yeah."

"Your answer should always be followed by sir."

"Yes sir. I need to go sir."

"Alrighty, sit on the toilet and let it go. I'll stand outside and we'll repeat it 'til you're clean."

Rick left the bathroom as I slammed my ass down on the toilet just before exploding. He didn't wait for me to ask him to come in, instead he took the flushing toilet as a sign the coast was clear. We performed this little dance six more times until he was satisfied I was clean.

"Now that you're empty, let's take care of that clit of yours. Go get on the bed."

"Yes sir."

"Good boy, you pick up quickly."

Rick went out to the living room and came back with his sack. He searched through the pockets and pulled out two devices I'd never seen. "These are cages, they make sure you don't get any use out of that dick." He installed the first one over my genitals. It looked like a cashew made of chrome wire. Once it was on, he stood back and looked at it. "I don't think that's the one for you. You're not big enough to fill it out." He shook the cage and my balls. "The way your little dick rattles around in there it looks like you got a cat toy attached to you."

He took off the cage and replaced it with a different device. This one had a little metal tube attached to a disc and a ring that went around my everything. He inserted the tube into my piss slit and then secured the disc to the base, effectively leaving me with just my little balls and a flat spot where my cock used to be. Again, he stood back and admired his handy-work like an artist judging a work in progress. "That's the one for you. Now for one more thing. Get up and stand here." He pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him.

Rick rifled through his bag again and pulled out a series of leather straps. After untangling them, he started putting them around my chest and shoulder. He spun me around towards the mirror. "There, that's a fucking hot boy. Only one more thing. I don't like all this shaggy hair on you."

Rick reached into the end compartment on his bag, pulled out a set of clippers, plugged them in, and started taking off all my blonde hair. When he was done, he spun me around to the mirror again. "There, that's perfect. Go get the vacuum and get all this hair off the floor."

I found the vacuum in the pantry and went to work getting all my hair off the carpet while Rick sat on the bed and watched me. There was something very erotic about vacuuming naked with this stranger watching. When I was done, I turned off the vacuum and started winding the cord up. "Good boy, go put that away and then come back in here."

When I came back into the room Rick sat on the bed rested against the headboard with his pants pulled down to his ankles and his shirt stretched tightly over his belly. He had a nice uncut cock with tons of sagging foreskin creating a waterfall of cock over his balls. "Let's test you out. Get me hard and then you can ride it."

I got on the bed on my hands and knees and started tonguing his foreskin and balls. Slowly he grew hard in my mouth and as his foreskin stretched out over his cock, lingering pre-cum left a salty slickness on my tongue. I sucked him until he was good and hard. He had an average cock with a small head, but a thick shaft. Once he was hard, I turned around and squatted onto him. His moans let me know I was doing a good job. I started off slow and didn't flex my sphincter at all, but as he grew harder in me, I started to pick up the pace and squeeze his manhood intermittently.

I heard the front door open and then Collin stood in the doorway. "How my little bro treating you, Rick."

"Fucker's a natural."

"I'll leave you to it."

He left as I rode Rick harder and harder. Soon he grunted and I could feel him explode inside me as his cock became extra slippery inside me. When he'd shot the last of his load, he grabbed onto my hips and stopped me. "Easy boy, I get extra sensitive after I cum. Just lay back onto me for a second."

Rick's belly was hard and made for a nice back stretch as I laid over him. In a minute I felt his flaccid cock slip from my clutches. "Get down there and clean that off for me boy."

Eagerly I slipped between his legs and lapped up his cum until he was clean.

Rick got up and pulled up his pants as I laid on the bed on my side. He slapped my ass as he left saying, "You're gonna make some good money. I'll be back at the end of the week to uncage you and see how gaped that little cunt of yours gets."

"Thank you, sir."

I heard Rick leave and then Collin called for me. He threw a can of Pledge and a rag at me. "You need to dust, vacuum, and clean the bathroom and the kitchen. I'm going to go to the store and get stuff for the game tonight. If anyone comes by and wants to play with you, it's twenty-five for oral and fifty to use that ass. Got it?"

"Yes sir."

Collin slapped my ass. "Fuck yeah, that's a good answer little brother. Don't worry, you won't be alone with them, Jesse should be back soon from taking mom and dad to the airport."

I dusted and then vacuumed the apartment, then set to work on the bathroom. I was just about to scrub the bathroom floor when there was a knock at the door. I opened it, using the door to hide my nakedness. On the welcome mat stood two Mexicans I'd seen before doing landscaping around the complex. One held up a fifty-dollar bill and mimed a blow job while pointing at himself and his friend.

I invited the two men in and they promptly slid their pants down and sat on the couch. "Quien es primero?" This was never the situation I thought I'd finally use my Spanish in, but c'set la vie. The one with his cock already hard waved it at me, "Me." I got on my knees and took his sweaty tool in my mouth. The scent of him made my cock fight with the cage it was in. A nice six-inch uncut cock with a sweet set of balls that rolled back and forth in their sac as I sucked him. It didn't take long until his jizz was shooting in my mouth.

I walked on my knees over to his companion and took his cut cock in my mouth. His balls were similar to his friends, but his cock had a dangerous curve to the right and took a little getting used to, so I didn't rub my teeth on it. Just as he was about to cum, Jesse walked into the apartment. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him watch in amazement at the man cumming in my mouth. His plentiful load made me swallow multiple times to get it all down.

When I was done, they both thanked me for my services, and I walked them to the door. I looked over at Jesse smiling in the kitchen. "Damn, they took away what little dick you had, fuckin' faggot."

"Yeah, and they cleaned out my ass good too."

Jesse took a seat on the couch, still warm with the Mexicans' body heat, and took out his thick hard cock. "Come on, let's test that fucker out."

I straddled him and sat on his girthy dick, using Rick's load for lube.

"What the fuck? Whose cum is this?"

"The guy that got me ready."

"Gross, my cock is touching another guy's load?"

"Now who's being a little bitch?"

"Oh yeah, I'll fucking show you who's the little bitch." He picked me up with his cock inside me and spun us both around, so I was facing the back of the couch. He pounded his thick cock in me hard and fast. "Who's the little bitch?"

"I am," I replied in a strained voice.

"I am what?"

"I am sir."

"I like the 'sir,' but what are you?"

"I'm a little bitch sir."

"Fuck yeah you are. Fucking little whore." His teenage inexperience got the better of him again and in no time his balls emptied into me. "Clean all this cum off me."

I knelt down and sucked and licked his slime covered rod. When I was done, he pushed me away and I went back to cleaning while he played video games.

Finishing the kitchen floor, I heard Collin coming through the door carrying a bunch of plastic bags. I rushed to help him, which made him smile, "Damn, I might have to get a boy like this on a regular basis."

"Please, you're too poor to afford a boy that's not related."

Collin swatted the back of Jesse's head. "Watch it fucker, or I'll turn you into a slave too. Make use of your quick recovery and ridiculously large dick of yours."

"Charge a lot more than fifty for this fucking meat." Jesse grabbed his crotch and shook it at him.

"Don't tempt me."

"I just fucked your slave; he's lubed and ready to go."

Collin came into the kitchen where I was busy putting away groceries. His hand slipped into my crack and a couple fingers found their way inside my hole. "Nice. Fuck. Grab that counter."

I grabbed the counter and pushed my ass out. He lowered his swim trunks and stuck his chubby cock into me, pounding away at a breakneck speed. Soon his load joined the other two inside me and I was cleaning my ass off him.

For the rest of the afternoon, I cooked and waited on Collin and Jesse. At five o'clock, the men Collin had invited to watch the game started to dribble in, six in all. Some had been warned about my presence, but two had not. They giggled at the flat disc where my dick should have been and my little balls poking out below. Eventually, one of them, a guy wearing a old Marlboro t-shirt, got up the nerve to ask if he could fuck me to which Collin replied, "Fuck yeah, he's here to wait on us hand and foot and cock. But there is a charge for using him: twenty-five for his mouth and fifty for his ass."

A black guy wearing an Oakland hat took out his wallet and laid down three one-hundred dollar bills. "Here, I'll cover it."

"You want to go first?"

"Nah, I'll go last, this big black dick will stretch him out too much for you white guys."

They all laughed at his joke and the Marlboro guy stood up and motioned me to follow him to the bedroom. He closed the door behind him and turned on the light on the ceiling fan. He was a clean cut straight guy revealing a little wisp of chest when his shirt came off. He slid his jeans and his boxers down to the tops of his boots. A nice rock hard cut cock jutted out from his pelvis and a thick bush that almost hid his tight balls. "I like doggy style myself. How about you get up on that bed for me?"

I got on my hands and knees on the bed and he slid his cock into me fairly easily after the three cocks before him. Occasionally I'd squeeze his cock with my ass and he'd let out a moan. In a few minutes his hot cum coated my guts and I cleaned him off. We rejoined the party and I continued serving drinks and food to the men as they felt me up. Slowly, one by one, the other four white guys took me into the bedroom and shot their wads into me.

The black guy stuck to his original plan and took me into the bedroom last. Out of all the guys, he was the only one who completely undressed. He sat on the bed with his dark body contrasting to all the white trash decor surrounding him. His big cut cock laid limp over a massive set of balls. "I figured since I paid for everyone, you can get me hard first and then we'll work that ass open."

I crouched between his legs and went to work on his massive meat. Slowly he grew into a twelve inch rod as big around as my forearm. The massive head of his cock had a ring around it so pink it glowed against his darkness. When his cock was so hard it lifted his kiwi sized nuts off his taint he said, "Alright boy, time to see if my three hundred was well spent. Get on your back."

He got out of bed as I flipped onto my back. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and lined up his massive cock with my used-like-new hole. Before he pushed into me he balled up his underwear and stuffed my mouth then leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I like it a little rough. I've always wanted to rape a bitch like you. And I think now’s as good a time as any."

Even with my mouth full of his briefs, my screams were loud. He slammed the entirety of his giant cock into me until my little balls felt the warmth of his skin. He pounded me hard and fast, never letting me get used to his cock.

Suddenly Collin came through the door. "Dude, what with all the screaming?" He glanced down at the dark dick impaling my pink hole, "Damn Dom, that’s a fucking huge cock you got. Be careful with my little brother, he's got to last a week here."

"Fuck you man! I paid three hundred dollars for this whore, I'll fuck her how I like."

Collin knew he was no match in a fight with Dom. He slowly back out of the room while looking at me crying from the pain.

Dom continued his feverish fucking. I could feel his wide cock rubbing against my ass cheeks as it entered and exited my asshole. He ran his hands up my torso and twisted my nipples, making my hole clench his cock even tighter. "Fuck yeah, I like it when a bitch has titties wired to her fucking hole." His unrelenting pace continued inside me as his hands felt as though they might rip my nipples off my chest. Just as I was worried I might pass out from the pain, I felt his cock pulse and his load shoot in me. He kept pumping as spurt after spurt of cum sloshed around his cock.

When he was done unloading he ripped his cock out of me, yanked his underwear out of my mouth, and said, "clean yo master's dick off bitch." I quickly complied with his request. As I cleaned off his balls and his cock, his cock slowly shrank. Even flaccid, it was still the biggest cock of the day. As he got dressed he said, "Show me that hole now."

I got on my back and spread my legs as he fingered his handy work. He took a hand mirror off the dresser my stepbrother used for coke and showed me the damage. My hole was gaped open and bright red with inflammation. "Try and close it," he said. I tried, but couldn't, which made him laugh. "Fuck yeah, that's how your hole should stay. Gonna have to send some of my homies around this week and pound that fucker out. Get you looking like you got a real pussy. Fuck yeah!" He slapped my sore hole for punctuation.

When he'd left, I explored my open hole with my fingers and licked the cum off my fingers. The men in the living room left and Collin came in to check on me. "You okay?"

"Yeah. A little sore."

"Wait til tomorrow."

Jesse walked in with another erection, "Time to add some more to that pussy." After Dom, Jesse's cock slipped in without any effort. "Fuck Collin, you got to try this pussy now, fuckers like satin." In a few minutes Jesse added to the loads of the day.

My stepbrother got hard watching and followed him inside my now cavernous opening. "Damn, you weren't kidding. Not too tight, not too loose, just fucking right. If you still had any hair we could call you goldilocks." Soon, he too came in me.

When they were done, I was told I needed to clean up the place before going to bed. Collin had left me a blanket and a pillow on the floor. Jesse was taking the couch and Collin his own bed.

An hour later I finally went to bed with my hole throbbing and cum leaking out of my flat metal disc.