Trouble (pm to join)

[4degrees]

We’d been there for an hour or so, shooting some pool and drinking some beers while we waited for our usual Thursday acquaintance to make a long enough appearance to play a quick game and make a purchase. He was normally pretty punctual; hell, if you had a habit you had to be, pretty much. But even though my brother and I had showed up early, it was past the usual meeting time and the guy still hadn’t shown.

I took a shot and scratched, and then looked at the clock on my phone again, annoyed. My little brother Jay asked again what time it was.

“Ten-forty, already. Shit, where is that fucker?”

Jay shrugged as he positioned himself to take a shot, and said, “Maybe he’s goin’ somewhere else.”

No way, why would he? I couldn’t imagine someone else in our zone who was cutting better deals, or getting better quality stuff, for that matter. I said, “No dude, I think something must’ve happened”, my paranoia showing as I continued, “Man he better keep his fucking mouth shut if he got picked up!”

“No, Kev, you’re just being paranoid again. I’m sure he didn’t get busted, he’s way careful, you know.”

I tried to believe my little brother’s words but I knew something was up. He should’ve been here and gone by now. I went up to the bar and got two more beers, bringing them back to the pool table and handing one to Jay. I watched him make a bank shot with nearly perfect english, then said, “Well fuck, I’m not gonna wait all night. After this one let’s go.”

I’d already tried his cell phone a few times and gotten no answer. Just as it was my turn to take a shot, my phone rang. I grabbed it of my hip and checked the number. It was him.

“Hey man, where are you? We’ve, uh, been here a while now…”

As he spoke there was no doubt that he was stoned. His words slurred and it sounded like he’d just fixed ten minutes prior. I interrupted him as he was saying something like an apology for not showing and said, “Hey…you’re high right now. Where’d you get it, man.”

He hesitated before he went on, but I guess his judgment wasn’t so good at that point, and he told me. I had a hard time understanding what the fuck he was saying, between his sloppy speech and the fucking intense heat that filled my head as I fumed with the thought of losing this good deal to some fuckin’ punk.

He gave me the details I needed to know. I hung up quickly with him and downed what was left of my beer, and looked to Jay saying, “Let’s go, now.”

As we got in the car I gave Jay the story that the guy had just attempted to tell me, saying that there was a new punk who apparently wasn’t from around here that had some killa, that priced his shit like a wholesaler. I was so mad as I told my brother this, and then added that I had been told the vicinity of where this punk was staying. And that that was where we were going, right now. I was going to show this new asshole that he doesn’t just show up and jump in the middle of someone else’--especially mine’s—game. Jay protested a bit, not wanting to get into a situation.

“Look, Jay…the real situation will happen if we don’t make an example of this fuck. We’ll be fucking broke and robbing shit again. I can’t see that happening, dude, and I’m going to do what I can to prevent it.”

We drove down the street as we passes into another neighborhood, and I turned onto a popular main drag. The guy on the phone had said something about this punk hanging around the ABC liquor store. I slowed the car some as we went past it, but didn’t see anyone who matched the vague description I’d been given. Then I looked to the sidewalk, and a half block up from the liquor store’s lot, I saw him. I knew that was him, it had to be.

“There he is. Listen…we’re gonna act like we’re coppin’ ok? When I pull over tell him to get it, ok Jay?”

 

[jushorny]

Jay

I did my best to calm my big bro down. I hated when he got like this. He could get pretty violent when he was provoked. It seemed like he was easily set off, although, this wasn't something small as it turned out. This punk had been gettin his stuff from us forever, I could see why it pissed Kev off to find out someone else was sellin to him.

In the car I tried to convince Kev to let it go. There were plenty other customers we could deal with. He would have nothing to do with that. He wanted nothing more than to teach this fucker a lesson. I knew he was right of course. He always was, that's why I loved him so much and stuck by him.

The rest of the car ride was pretty silent. I was nervous about what was about to go down. I gave the guy a good look as Kev pulled the car up along the curb. I rolled down the window..........

 

[joeys-game]

New kid in town...Joey

Joey Davis stood on the corner of the busy street, wondering just where he was going this time around.
He had turned18 the week before, he lived basically on the street, but had done so for a long time..in other cities..this city was nothin new..same shit different pile.
He knew that this zone was already taken care of..but what the fuck..his stuff was better, he had better prices and he was likeable! He already had a steady client base but was lookin to expand..he also knew he was taking a hell of a chance..the dude that ran this section was well known. A pillar of his community some might say..what a joke..and what an asshole! This guy apparently rode with his lil bitch of a brother..a kid about the same age as Joey.
"you want some man", Joey spoke quietly yet clearly and the transaction was done..no fuss..no muss! That's the way Joey liked things done, thats the way he lived his life!
His 'client' shuffledaway, Joey stuck the smoke back in his mouth and returned his hands back to his pockets, quietly waiting for the next transaction..it wouldn't be long..never was in this game.
A car slid to a slow stop in front of him..fuck he hated the drive and buys..made things more heaty..he leaned into the window..taking in the two young men ..one the driver a little older than the other
"sup dude"? Joey casually said

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

The punk stuck his head in the passenger window and seemed to try to size us up as he said a casual, 'sup'. I leaned over just a little and said, "Hey what you got? You got any speed, man?"

The kid nodded, and looked a little eager to be making what seemed like a sale. I told him to get in. He didn't hesitate.

Pulling away from the curb slowly, I looked back at him and said, "Hey man I hate doin' deals right out on the street like that, you know? Lemmie just head over by this park.." I knew from what our aquaintance had said that this kid wasn't from around here, and probably had no idea where a park even was. Plus I was confident that by driving some he'd lose his bearings and not know where the fuck he was when we'd finally end up back at home. But not without a pitstop first.

Jay looked over at me nervously, and I smiled a small smile at him. Looking in the mirror I said, "So how much for an eight?" When he stated his price I nearly choked. No fucking wonder we had been stood up earlier.

"How the hell..where the hell are you getting it for that? You have a lab in your basement or something?"

I realized that I needed to chill, that my voice was sounding more than irritated. I sure didn't want to give us away just yet...

 

[jushorny]

Jay

I did my best to remain cool. I sat there pretty silent while my big bro did the talking. He knew just what to say. But when this punk told us his price I thought Kevin was going to lose it. I could see the anger building up within him. I knocked my knee against his, giving him a signal to chill a little.

I really wasn't sure just what Kevin had planned. I knew though, whatever it was, I would be a part of it. Thats how we were as bros, we took care of each other, watched out for each other.

As Kev pulled away I sat looking straight ahead, not speaking, just taking my cue from my big bro.

 

[joeys-game]

Jumping into that car with two dudes i didn't know..well that wasn't the smartest thing i had ever done in my short life!
I knew this to be true as soon as the fuckin car sped away from the curb..with me in it.
I wondered what park they were talkin about..i hadn't seen one in the surrounding area..not yet at least. The older of the two, gave me a look when i quoted my buy price..this guy sure had a tude..he would be getting a good deal after all"
I sat quietly in the back seat..but i could feel their eyes on me, watchin my body language and quietly assessing me. I wasn't sure why, when i told them the price of an eight that they both semed to do a double take. the! older off the two letting his breath out through his teeth!

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I looked in the rearview and could see the punk'e eyes looking back at me. He had an aire of nervousness, more that he normally did when embarking on a similar mission, I guessed. I was sure he felt the tension and the negative energy that seemed to pour out of me. I quickly put a wide grin on, the best I could, and said, "So, you from around here, uh..." He took my queue and told us his name was Joey. Perfect name for a little punk like you, I thought to myself. I looked over at Jay and said, "Hey bro, why don'tcha fire one up for the ride? I'm sure Joey here would like a hit or two." I turned my head and looked at Joey straight on as I rolled to a stop at a light and said, "Oh, Joey...I'm Kevin, and this is my little brother, Jay."

I tried so hard to be cool, to try to put the kid at ease. I didn't want him to suspect somethin' was coming before it actually did. Jay produced a joint and lit it after the light turned green. He took a big hit and passed it to me. I hit it once, then again, and held it up for Joey to grab it. "Here ya go, dude", I said, trying to feign a cheerful attitude while my brain still felt like it was cooking in my head with all the anger I'd developed.

Joey took it and hit on it a couple times, and I finally had the park in my sights. I circled around it and went into one of the far lots; this large city park had several, and pulled into a spot. There were no other cars. I shut the car off and we each took a few more hits of the joint, passuing it back and forth like we were old buddies with Joey. Now he was stoned, and probably had gotten more comfortable with this whole deal. I said, "OK, Joey...what about that 8?"

He reached into his pocket and pulled out seveal tiny ziplock style baggies. He looked at them and reached over the seat to hand me one that was an eighth. As soon as his hand came over the seat I shot my eyes over to Jay and said, "Do it!" I was luckty that Jay was a good guesser, and knew what I was asking him to do. He grabbed the punk's wrist with his hand in a vice-like hold and at the same moment my fist came over the seat and slammed squarely into Joey's face. Blood spurted from his nose and I took this chance while he was so surprised by my punch to raise up and lean over into the back seat, swingin' on him. My arm shot forth again and again, beating the punk's face until he seemed to go limp. It all happened so quick that Joey hadn't even had an opportunity to scream or to try to defend himself.

His face was red with blood and blue with bruises. Jay said, "Stop man, you're gonna kill him Kevin", and he sounded a little concerned. His voice brought me back out of the blind rage I momentarily was lost in and I stopped. Joey was slumped over in the seat, moaning softly.

"Gimmie your belt Jay", I said. Instantly he handed it to me, and i wrapped it sungly around Joey's wrists, wrenching them behind his back and securing them there. Then I took off my own belt and bound his ankles together. I felt like he was secure now, and I sat in the driver's seat, catching my breath.

Jay started asking me what I was planning to do here...I told him we were gonna bring Joey back to our place and have a 'talk' with him, concerning the territory he had begun selling his shit in. Jay looked a little worried. I reached over and rubbed his thigh and said, "Don't worry, bro. It's all under control." Well, it was right then, anyway.

 

[joeys-game]

Joey

Kevin stopped the car in the park and turned around to speak to me, asking about the eight they had agreed to purchase. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small ziplock bag containing the product..i reached out to hand it to Kevin..

I remember Jay holding my wrist in a vicelike grip and then all i remember after that and untill now was intense, physically blinding pain!!I thought someone was perhaps hammering my head with a bat or a rock..repeatedly feeling a sharp crack somewhere on my body, followed by a dull ache that seemed to encase my entire being. The beating felt like it would go on forever, like i was right now living out my last few moments on this earth.
Then..blackness....

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I looked away from my brother as he continued to wear a worried expression, and started the car back up. I was silent, but Jay started drilling me with 'what are you planning and what are we gonna do with him' I wasn't sure what to say to ease his mind. He let me know that he was pretty disturbed by the whole scene thus far. Yeah, we did illegal stuff in order to make ends meet, or to feel good...or yeah sometimes just because we could. But this was something beyond what we'd taken false pride in doing as far as being dangerous, illegal...wrong.

But I just didn't give a shit, even as those thoughts filled my mind. Before I pulled out onto the street again, I put it in neutral and looked over at Jay. I grabbed his hand and rubbed it with my fingers and told him again not to worry. Then I brought my face close to his and kissed his mouth. Usually, nothing more would be needed to distract Jay from any situation. But this time, he nearly turned his head away. I grabbed his face and turned it back toward me and pressed my mouth roughly against his, licking his closed lips with my tongue.

I pulled away and said, "LIsten, bro. You need to relax. I won't tell you that 'nobody's gonna get hurt', cause you know better. But if you can't see how this dick had it coming, well, shit. I just dunno. Even so, just trust me on this, m'kay bro?"

I slapped his thigh and put the car in gear, going towards home with a beaten and bound punk in our back seat.

 

[jushorny]

Jay

As Kevin pulled out of the parking lot and heaed to our place I lit a cig. I needed the smoke bad. Through all the years Kevin and I had been together, all the shit we had done together, there was never a problem between the two of us. We had done a lot of shit too, but never, never had we done anything this violent against another human being. I felt like we were entering a whole new world, one that I had not anticipated entering. Yet, here I was, knowing I would go along with everything my big bro said. I always have and always will. No one else in this world has stuck up for me, has helped me, has loved me like Kevin. I owe him my life.

I glanced back at the punk Joey, smiled, then looke dover at Kevin. I reached over and grabbed Kev's crotch, "I bet Joey would like some of this bro, doncha think? Hey Joey, you like sucking cock? You sure do have nice full lips, I bet they feel real good wrapped around a thick hard one."

 

[joeys-game]

Joey

When i woke up i was being carried over somone's shoulder, down a hall i didn't recognize. My body hurt all over and felt like it was on fire. I heard a key being inserted into a lock, a door opening and then slamming shut. My arms and legs were still tied, so when i was dropped to the floor, i dropped hard.
"WHAT THE FUCK," i yelled at the two young men who were basically ignoring me, leaving me to sit and try and figure things out.
"mother fucking pricks", i mumbled to myself.
I suspected that these two fuckers were probably the brothers whose territory i was dealing in but decided to play ignorant, feigning innocence.
I didn't really know what else to do.
"So..er..is somebody gonna untie me man?"

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

With my brother's help, we'd pulled the unconcious punk out of the back seat and I'd hoisted him over my shoulder, carrying him to our door, with Jay ahead of me unlocking and opening it for me. As I walked with the kid's dead weight on me, I began to feel movement and knew he was coming to. After taking him in the house, I dropped him in the corner of the back bedroom. I didn't turn on the light, I just dropped the kid onto the floor, and heard him hit loudly. It hadta hurt. I was confident that the belts he was bound with were secure enough for a short time, anyway. Long enough for me to go get some rope out of the garage, so I could tie him properly.

Stepping out of the room, I caught my brother in my arms as he stood just outside the room, waiting to see what I was doing. I put my arms around him and said, "Shh...relax Jay. You know as well as I know that keeping this little fucker here and teaching him a lesson will be as fun for you as it will for me. No, you don't have to admit it, either. But we both do know that. Now go in there and make sure he doesn't get lose while I go get some decent rope from the garage, ok?"

Before releasing you from my loose embrace, I leaned in and gave you a quick kiss, my lips brushing over yours, giving you a silent affirmation of how I felt about you. You had to know that whatever happened, I wouldn't do something to that kid that would really upset you...no, we would just have some fun with him, is all...

 

[jushorny]

Jay

When my bro came over to me, reassuring me all would be ok, I just wanted to wrap my arms around him, to get him naked and to please him. Your kiss going directly to my cock as it always did.

I stepped just inside the bedroom, lit a cig and kept an eye on joey the punk. I found my eyes gazing over his body, noticing him for the first time. I wondered if he got it one with guys, girls or both. His lips were full, perfect for cocksucking and kissing I thought to myself. It was hard to tell what lay under those clothes, but it did look promising. The bulge in his jeans, hmmm.

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I returned to the back bedroom and flipped the lightswitch on. Jay was sitting fairly close to the still-groggy Joey, leaning in and studying him, as if he were trying to determine what the little punk might be best used for. He jerked his head back when the light came on, as if he wasn't wanting to be seen looking at the kid in that way. I stepped over to the two of them and patted my brother's shoulder as I unwound some rope.

"You checkin' him out, Jay? You thinkin' that he might be suitable to have some fun with? Good, I hope that's what you're doing, bro. This asshole is not getting off with just a face beating and a scare. Oh, no, we have got to really make sure he never fuckin' forgets his fuck-up."

Joey's eyes were open pretty wide now, and he began letting his big mouth work against his favor. Not that it would matter; I was bent on making this punk suffer. He mouthed off, saying how we'd better let him go, saying how we would be sorry...huh, funny concept he had. After he spouted off for a few minutes, I reached over and smacked him hard across the face.

"Alright punk ass, that's enough. I can see I'm gonna have to gag you as well, aren't I? Cause I can't sit hear and deal with your whinin'."

I reached down and pulled him up quickly by his armpits, and tossed his helpless body onto the bed behind us. "Jay, gimmie your knife."

Both of them looked a little freaked. Well, Joey especially. Jay looked at me warily but reached in his pocket and pulled out his well-concealed 6 inch blade. He set it in my palm, and I opened the blade. I knelt on the bed, one knee between the punk's knees, and leaned over him. He was shaking now. I grabbed his shirt collar and brought the blade up to his neck. He freaked, and began squirming and yelling out, really afraid at this point.

I yanked my hand down and cut into his shirt, slicing it open to his waist. He stopped breathing for a second, and then saw that for now, at least, that was all I was doing, just undressing him. When he did take a breath it was big, sounding so relieved.

I used the blade to open up the sleeves on his shirt as well, then undid his pants as he started to protest once again. With a hard yank, I'd pulled his pants to his knees. I would have to undo his ankles to get them all the way off, though. I turned to Jay and said, "Hey, grab his top half and flip him over man. I'll get these belts off him and tie him up better with this rope."

We turned the kid over ans I saw Jay's eyes gravitate to the kid's round ass, still covered by his boxers. I smiled at him and said, "Just be patient; we have to get him ready first, bro." It excited me to see you anticipating all this now. I wanted to watch as you raped him, and knew I would be shortly.

 

[joeys-game]

joey

The younger of the two came over, cigarette in his mouth and sat down beside me. His older brother leaving to get some rope, shit, this was going from bad to worse. I appealed to the kid beside me, "hey, Jay is it..can't you just get your bro to let me loose, i promise i won't get in your faces again man..i'll even make sure any of your clients return to you, i'll cut you in, ..i'll leave town", i pleaded with him.
He just sat and smoked his cigarette and looked at me. "Wtf dude, can't you talk, you just stupid or ..".I heard the other guy coming back along the hallway and decided i had better keep my mouth shut.
Soon enough i was mouthing him off too, he didn't just sit there, the next thing i knew he had me up off the floor, lifting me as you would a child, this fucker was strong! He threw me onto the bed and knelt over me, his knee btw my legs, then he asked Jay for his knife. I thought holy fuck this is it..i began to struggle, he had his knife at my throat in a sec, i froze and thought i would piss myself,(i did). His knife arced down, i looked, expecting to see my blood pouring out of my chest, nothing, just my shirt split to my waist. I took a huge breath and almost fainted in my relief. My pants were removed in the same fashion, the prick nicked me with the knife but only once, just on my belly, below my navel, a tiny cut but a cut all the same. He told his brother it was an accident, i knew better. In fact he had looked directly into my eyes and had made sure i was looking back,( an acknowledged communication),he then smiled and while he had my undivided attention he cut me.A chill ran through my body..oh fuck.

I was flipped onto my stomach and wearing only boxers i was left, bound, face down on the bed.

 

[jushorny]

Jay

As I sat ont he edge of the bed, checking this joey punk out, I wondered, why in the hell was I thinking about sex now? Shit, we were suppose to be teaching him a lesson. He made some smartass comment about me being stupid, I had no choice, but to use my foot to smack his pretty face.

A second later my bro came back in. He lifted the punk onto the bed and began stripping him. Damn, the more of him I saw, the more turned on my body became.

I helped flip him over, holding him down tightly as you began undoing his ties, just to retrain him again, only in a more accpetable position. I so wanted to reach inside his boxers, to feel that ass that looked so hot.

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I undid the belt around the kid's ankles after I'd told Jay to sit on him, holding the backs of his legs tightly so I wouldn't get kicked at. Joey didn't struggle; I can only guess that he was freaked out enough in his compromising position to know better. After putting that knife so close to his face, he seemed pretty docile. I yanked his Sketchers off, and then pulled his jeans down over his feet. I stuck my hand in the front pocket and pulled out several of the tiny ziplocks filled with small clear rocks. Shit, this alone was good enough to satisfy my need for revenge; but I was getting into what I was doing too much to stop now.

Jay sat on top of him and made sure he didn't kick at me as I bound each of his ankles snugly to the bedrails with the rope. He was spread wide now, each foot at either edge of the large mattress. he looked pretty cute like that, I had to admit. With his hands bound behind him with the belt and his legs spread wide, his sexy boyish butt just sitting there, with only the thin covering of his boxers seperating it from us.

I moved up and undid his hands next, ignoring the begging that was inturrupted occasionally by a tough sounding threat. It only made me smile; I knew that even if he wasn't all talk, he sure as fuck wasn't able to carry out any of those threats now. I replaced the belt with the cotton rope, binding his wrists together again, with his arms still pulled behind him. I looked at Jay and said, "Well, bro...I'm woindering if you had anything in mind here. Cause if you don't, I sure as hell do."

I held my knife out to Jay, nodding for him to take it and cut the punk's shorts off him. I picked the belt up again and doubled it up, waiting to get a look at Joey's ass. I felt my cock stiffen in my jeans, and began to rub my cock, looking straight at Jay. He smiled at me and was ready to forget about Joey it seemed, as he made a move to get closer to me. I stopped him and said, "No, Jay...go ahead, I wanna watch you play with your new 'toy'. You might not find him as cute after I fuck him up, so you better enjoy him now." I leaned back and watched my brother start to yank the blade down as it sliced open the kid's shorts.

 

[joeys-game]

OOC-4, im really gonna have to think about how i reply to that post.
You s.o.b!
You know too well what your doin to me!
Just hang on untill later in the story and we shall definetly see just who is squirming in their pants!

IC-Joey wasn't able to move a muscle or so it seemed when Kevin and Jay began undressing him further. Just what did they have in mind, why no clothes, the content of their conversation seemed somewhat sexual but Joey just absolutely could not come to terms with that thought.

 

[4degrees]

hahaha. i forgot to comment on how you pissed yourself. i'll hafta throw that in the next post.....

 

[jushorny]

Jay

Taking the knife from my big bro, I moved off Joey and sat along side of him. I ran the point of the knife down from the center of his neck, along his spine until I reached the top of the boxers. Taking the knife I cut a nice straight cut down the center. His boxers falling to the side and his sweet ass coming into view. A final cut along his balls released the boxers completely.

I took the knife, placing the tip at the top of his ass crack, sliding it along, all the way to his balls. "That feel good Joey?, it feel good to have something hard, tracing your crack?" My cock was busting to be released form my pants, but I was too mesmerized to move at this point.

Not hearing Joey answer, I moved and placed the knife on his face, where he could see it touching his cheek. "I'm sorry Joey, I didn't hear you, did that feel good?"

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I watched as my little brother threatened and teased the kid with my knife. My adrenaline so high now, I was quivering. I wondered if Jay would actually cut the punk or not, and as I opened my mouth to ask him, or maybe to coax him, I found my voice wouldn't work. I was so turned on by Joey's fear I could hardly stand it. But no way did I want to jump in just yet, I wanted to let this play out; wanted to drag it out for a long long while. Raping him, especially in his position, was just too easy.

I moved around the bed and stood near Joey's head. Jay had the blade to his cheek, and was hissing threats into his ear. I was pretty amazed that Jay had suddenly seemed to get so into all of this. But, I know from experience how intense the rush of chemicals is when a high element of fear or danger is involved. My dick was as hard as its ever been; I reached out and smacked Joey in his head again, hard.

"Answer my brother, you fuckin' bitch, before I get pissed off. Don't you fuckin' disrespect him like that. He asked you a question, punk. I suggest you answer."

Jay looked at me as did Joey. Joey's face was cut from the round in the back seat. The blood had ceased flowing and was drying now, around his mouth and nose. He had two dark shiney bruises on his cheek. His eyes were wide and I could easily read the pain he was feeling as I looked into them. My eyes went to Jay's now, and I grinned at him and grabbed my rock hard bulge through my jeans, letting him know how turned on I was now.

This wasn't my intent; that we would be wanting to get it on while roughing up the asshole. But I knew that's exactly where I was now. "Jay", I said, "Get off him for a sec, bro. He ain't goin' anywhere. Let's let him watch you gimmie a hand here, whaddaya say."

Now if the male/male element wasn't enough to freak the kid out, the brother factor most definetly would. Jay moved off him and off of the bed, standing next to me. I pulled him into me and my bulge bumped against his as our open mouths connected in a animalistic tongue kiss. I wondered if the punk bitch would have sense enough not to say anything stupid...

 

[joeys-game]

Joey

Just what were these two guys all about, i could understand a shitkicking by them, i deserved one, after all i had stolen thier customers and was working thier territory! okay give me beats, then be done with it..Thats how it worked, thats how it allways worked, it was supposed to work like that.

After receiving this shitkicking however i was still at thieer mercy..tied spread eagled to a bed on my stomach wearing only boxers!
This was just too fuckin much..if they were tryng to scare me okay man i was scared, terrified even. I had never in my life felt such a complete loss of control! I begged them, i pleaded with them, i threatened them i just wanted to go home!

I think at one point i even began to cry, when suddenly i felt the sharp point of a fairly large knife just at the back of my neck in the centre, i froze,completely froze.

Jay, the younger of the two was tracing my spine with a hunting knife, he stopped just as he reached my underwear...oh fuck!,,i screamed out loud..i really hought i was done..i prob was.Jay then cut what must have been a sraight line through my pants from top to my balls and a second one across my balls..my boxers just fell off!
I looked at Jay,s eyes through the mirror directly in front of me and saw a look of hunger or need, this look confused me?
I felt then the sharp knife at the top of the crack of my ass, Jay slowly brought the blade down and along my ass slit all the way to my hardening balls, the knife left tiny beads of blood along the entire route! I was completely shocked..out of my mind...i looked at Kevin, he was licking his lips and also seemed blown away..Jay bent down and whispered "does that feel good Joey, to have something hard trace the outline.....

I slowly looked back at Jay..enbelievig what he had just done..i was at acomplete loss for words and underneath my body..my cock was rock hard and leaking precum , i ground my hips into the bed..groaning..with what i don't know

 

[jushorny]

Jay

I had planned on tormenting, well, more like tease, Joey a little longer, but my big bro had other ideas. He coaxed me from the bed, wanting to show Joey what my bro and I liked to do. I guess Kev thought making Joey watch us, making Joey wonder if he would be included in our fun, would be torture for him.

I moved in next to Kevin, our lips meeting breifly before our tongues started dueling for attention. I pulled away from my bro for sec, long enough to look over at Joey, "I bet you wanna see what my bro looks like, don't you Joey, I bet your all hard with anticipation of seeing his hard hot body." I reached over and pulled my bro's t shirt up over his head. My hands running over it as if I was showing it to Joey. My fingers teasing his nipples.

As I stood on Kevin's side, my bulge rubbing his hip, I used one hand on his neck, pulling his lips back to mine. My other hand running from his nipples down the center of his chest, over his abs. I rubbed his cock through his jeans before unzipping them, opening them. Joey's eyes, now wide opened, were intently watching us. I slid my hand inside Kevin's shorts, feeling his thickness, his hardness as our tongues continued playing. I was so turned on, having this punk restrained on our bed, having the chance to strip my bro of his clothes right in front of this punk. Making him wonder what was going to happen to him.

 

[joeys-game]

Joey

Where before i had wondered whether or not there was a sexual theme happening here, there was now no doubt in my mind. I stared open-mouthed as Jay responded to Kevin's request. The two guys, ( brothers for fuck's sake) were now firmly in each others arms, Jay was running his hands all over Kevin's firm, cut body . Why would Jay ask whether i wanted to see his bro's hot body, i wasn't a fag, hell i wasn't anything really, considering my limited sexual experience. I was now more freaked out than i had been, and that was something i hadn't thought possible!
The raw sexuality of the atmosphere, mixed with the intense fear of my seemingly precarious future gripped me hard, making it difficult to breathe. My cock, harder now than it had been moments before throbbed and ached painfuly when i saw Jay rubbing Kevin 's dick through his jeans, then ultimately unzzpping him and stroking his brother's thickness, alternating between long slow pulls, the kind where you can hear the wetness being worked up and down your pole and hard, short jerks that will get a guy off in no time! This scene was starting to work me up terribly and i didn't like the questions that those feelings were initiating but there was no way that i was able to stop staring at my two enemies.

 

[4degrees]

Kevin

I ground my hard on against Jay as we kissed, until I felt his hand slide down to my bulge. I moved back a few inches and made room for his hand as he fumbled with my zipper. In a couple seconds my dick was in his fist. Jay began stroking my shaft as we stood in very close proximity to our victim's face. Joey watched as my brother jacked me, his mouth hanging open a bit. My arm went around behind Jay and I pulled at him, and the two of us stepped forward. My leaking dick was right in Joey's face now.

"Ah, yeah Jay...that's good...man...you always know how to handle me. I bet we're getting this little faggot hot, what do you think? Keep strokin' me, bro....ahh, yeah...jack me in his face....I wanna come in this punk's face Jay.."

I felt like I was getting pretty close. I looked down at Jay's fingers as they were wrapped tighly around me, pulling at my cock, and then to Joey. I said, "What, bitch? Is this somethin' you've never seen? I doubt that, I can tell that you're a cocksucker from way back. And yeah, doin' it with my 'lil brother is the only way to go...I bet you have a brother who used to rape your ass, and it turned you into the punk faggot that you are today. Ani't that right, Joey?"

I tried to distract myself from my nearing orgasm with the words I was saying, but it wasn't working. Jay's hand worked my cock faster, yanking it harder as he felt it swell. He knew I was right there, too. I began grunting and said, "Oh Jay, yeah man...here it comes...hold my cock right in his face bro.."