" Let me do the thinking. You're only a slave." I knew he was being needlessly cruel and cringed internally at the person with which I had somehow bee... fated to take up residence.When the body was put down comfortably, Jón said, "Suck me again slave, and make it quick."The slave said, "Yes, Master," but the voice sounded happy enough to do it. The bed shifted and I felt the erection growing larger and then a warm wet surface over it. I or we, were getting a blow job. This had happened to me a. After this we had several chances to do this again but I wanted to get this on the next level.One day he was home alone so he called me to go fast to his place. He said I am going to take a shower and the door will be unlocked.My heart was pumping cause I knew what was going to happened.When I got there he was still in the shower. I tried to open the door and it was unlocked too!His dick was hard maybe he was getting ready or maybe he was jerking it off.He saw me and said: "Come here! You can. It was still early, so I slide into a pr of cut off shorts and head upstairs for some coffee. Surprised that Dustin was already up, absorbed in Saturday morning cartoons. “Dustin---you make this coffee “?? “Ya Matthew” “Well damm lil bro—thank's for that” I really didn't give my lil bro much attention these days—between the mowing jobs (7 now), dirt bike racing, and summer boxing, (decided to go for gold this year) I just didn't have much free time. And football practice would start up in. Another moan from Tony and another huge blast of his cum filled me. His body was shaking now as much as mine was and we both came again and again.“Ohhh yesss. Fill me with your cum. Mmm. Fuck me hard.”I couldn’t believe those words were coming from my mouth. I had never been one to talk dirty during sex. But it seemed so right for the occasion. I forgot all about being married. All I wanted was for Tony to fuck me harder and harder.The scent of our passion filled the room as he continued to.