Ethan woke up the following day and got around to whipping up up some omelets and sausages. He couldn’t help but chuckle to himself when he realized that all of the teenie weenies had him beat. Once he finished plating the food, he had heard a clomping coming down the stairs.
He turned around with plates in hand and invariably found his eye drawn down to his little bro’s crotch: where a very eager and impressive woody hung with need. Finally, Eric cleared his throat, causing Ethan to look up.
The bigger guy looked sheepish as he placed the dishes on the table and sat down to eat; Eric followed right after.
Ethan wryly smiled as he stated, “you have some timing, bro.”
Eric looked up with an innocent expression on his face, “oh?”
Ethan glanced down at his undersized crotch and cringed with a blush, “I was getting reacquainted with the bigger dick again after not having it for almost two weeks. I was just about to blow a load when it slipped from my grasp and whittled down to this before blowing.”
Eric snickered as he patted his junk with affection. “Sorry, bro, I didn't know. I couldn’t help myself. I was jerking off in bed, and I was thinking how the bigger one had a much better grip. Then, before I knew it, I opened my eyes, and there it was as I was pumping out my load. It felt amazing. You remember what it’s like, can you blame me?”
Ethan blushed as his teenie pecker throbbed to full hardness, ‘not really. I’ve pretty much forgotten what it’s like to feel a proper load blow. Not that I’m complaining,’ he squirmed in his seat as he embarrassingly reflected on the warped fantasy of Haylee effortlessly swallowing his tiny penis with her mouth. He could feel it throbbing in his underwear, even then, begging for someone to fiddle with it. Instead of voicing his thoughts, Ethan aloofly conceded behind a lie, “sure do, bro.”
Eric smirked before telling his bro with a reassuring pat on the shoulder, “don’t worry, I promise to make it up to you, Eth.” He got up and got dressed for school, leaving the older brother wondering what Eric had planned.
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Ethan hesitantly walked into the gym’s back, past the doors to the locker rooms, to the supply closet. He looked down at his phone and rolled his eyes at a text, “Bro come to the supply closet; I need something.”
Ethan was about to turn around and go back to lunch, ‘maybe he’d bump into Eric there,’ when the closet door opened and a slim arm reached out, latched onto his shirt, and yanked him into the dimly lit space.
He blinked his eyes as they adjusted to the lower light, and he chuckled with a blush when Haylee met his gaze. “Oh, hi there Hay, wasn’t expecting to see you here.”
She grinned as she came closer, putting her hands on the door to either side of Ethan, boxing him in. The girl looked at him with a predatory gaze as her eyes slowly slipped downward. When she focused on his crotch, Ethan couldn’t help shuddering as his penis throbbed, barely visible under the layers of clothes.
“Expecting your brother then?” She slyly figured as one of her hands slipped from the door, down his side, and discreetly into his underwear. He whistled as her thumb and pointer fingers effortlessly encircled his hard-on. She gave it a slow, tender stroke as she smirked at the keening sounds he made. “He asked me what he could give you to make you feel good; well, I told him to set up something with me and make it a surprise.” Her pointer finger paused at the top of the nub before momentarily disengaging to circle the head with her finger teasingly.
He crooned as he helplessly blushed, causing her to giggle. “You're so cute, easy to please, Big Guy." She brought her other hand down to the hem of his pants and underwear. He gripped the hem, resisting her efforts. Finally, she grinned at him before commanding, "let them go, Ethan. I want to see your big-manly-dick."
Unable to resist her, his grip relaxed as she yanked down, revealing his two-inch bullet, pointing right at her, throbbing with need. He hissed as he felt the cold air made its tiny head tingle.
"Cold?" She snickered with a knowing grin, making him blush anew. "Let me help you with that. She got down on her knees and, in one fluid motion, sucked the whole nub: head, shaft, and balls into her mouth. He shuddered, almost stumbling to his knees before catching himself on the doorknob.
'Hmmm,' she hummed, making everything buzz with impossible pleasure. Then, after a minute working the package, it slipped from her mouth, and she sighed, "how's that Big Guy?"
He sighed, trying to speak between panting breaths, "that’s amazing, Haylee, you make me feel amazing.”
She smiled as she gave the nub a tender lick on the underside, followed by another, each inducing a pleasurable shudder through the manly-looking swimmer jock. “I’m going to make you cum. Would you like that Ethan?”
He nodded his head eagerly as his words failed him; she cackled as she leaned forward, practically inhaling his tiny penis.
He splayed his hands against the door, trying to keep himself up as Haylee practically fucked her mouth on his throbbing hard-on. He was getting close, so close. ‘This might just be the best load of my life,’ he sighed in his thoughts as he approached the threshold.
Then felt the urge to grab her head and pound her into submission. Her eyes went wide as he took control, and then she started to snort and gag. It wasn’t long before her gently humming mouth squeaked with alarm and pain. She started pummeling her hands against his thighs, and he stopped. Then, at once, she pulled away; inch after inch of meat came out of her mouth: two-four-six, no eight, and thick.
She gasped as she tried to catch her breath, eying the cock that was wedged down her throat with shock and awe. Ethan blinked in surprise; the cock tettered on the edge of cumming, was his original one.
She stumbled to her feet while coughing to clear her throat, “jeez, that’s huge, were you trying to choke me” she croaked in alarm.
Rather than feeling proud, he felt, oddly enough, a different kind of embarrassed, even a bit ashamed. He tried to set her at ease, “I didn’t mean to; this must have been Eric’s surprise. I’m sorry!”
Haylee started at the throbbing piece of man meat before her and pursed her lips tight. “It’s so big,” the declaration slipping from her lips nervously. She staggered to her feet as she cried, “I going to go, I need to put myself together,” she pouted as she considered the drool dripping down her chin and her teary eyes running with mascara.
Ethan tried to bar her way, but Haylee slipped under her arm and ran for the girl’s bathroom, “Haylee, wait, I’m sorry!” He stuffed the impressive hard-on awkwardly into his underwear and then took off after her, completely ignoring its pressing need to blow. The moment of sexual gratification stalled and then died as the dick finally got the message reluctantly went soft. ‘Damn it, Eric,’ he hissed to himself.