VIDEO STORE VICTIMS

Story by misfit446

This story was a long time in coming. It took me lots of efforts to get it right. I hope you enjoy this first chapter. Right now I'm seeing three. We'll see. No pic for inspiration on this one. Totally cerebral. Let me know what you think.

VIDEO STORE VICTIMS

Before anyone judges us, please let me explain. Pretty Please! My brother Ray and I were pretty much abandoned at age ten and twelve. Our parents just one day never came back. The note said they would be gone for a while, but neither Ray nor me thought like forever.

We got the message as the mail piled up, the water and lights turned off and we shit in an ever filling and smelling toilet.

Before all this our lives were great. Ray, being older, would play with me when his friends were unavailable. We did all sorts of fun things, but once in awhile we’d play ‘show me yours and I’ll show you mine’.

At first, it was fun for me. I mean, my brother loved me and all and this was a great way to feel loved. So we’d show our stuff with Ray holding our cocks together and measuring them. He always was bigger, though I thought at the time that I could catch up someday.

Well, catch up I did on that faithful night that I sprang a boner so huge, so hard and so strong that I ripped through my worn jeans. We were watching the ten o’clock news and this stunning woman newscaster came on named Delia Devine, giving some report about dogs that needed adopting. I remember clearly she had on a tight blue t shirt which outlined her big titties perfectly and jeans that had to have been sprayed on. Damn, she was fine. Even DEVINE! Sorry.

RIIIIIPPPP! Both my parents and even Ray jumped and looked over. My cock jutted up and swayed above my head. It wasn’t my fault. Really. Mom gasped. Dad shrieked and Ray groaned at the sight of what seemed a four foot cock. It wasn’t really four feet. But two feet plus would be accurate.

That next morning Mom and Dad bugged out, as Ray called it. I felt guilty ever since that night. And I’m also pissed ‘cause Ray has a pretty big dick too, though not as big as mine. Okay, maybe just a bit more than a third of my dick, but for a guy, he’s majorly hung. Later he told me he was twice as big as our father. Some day I have to ask him how he knew that.

After leaving the darkened and ruined house, we drifted about the streets. Hell, we worked the street. Within a few months and walking countless miles, we met up with this seemingly nice guy who soon enough had us fucking for money. Ray got much more money fucking than I did. Hell, he practically fed me while I kept getting nerdy jerks and dinky cocked assholes who saw me as a tight little virgin to ruin while my sprouting dick made them run, shrieking like little girls. I got beat a few times by Kevin, our pimp, but once he caught sight of my cock all hard and veiny towering over his and my head, he pretty much left me alone. Though, he still was taller than Ray and forced him into making up the difference. It was over a year before things changed.

Ray was growing up now, so I felt that if little skinny, drugged out Kevin tried anything on me again, my strong brother would probably beat the shit out of him.

But right now, we needed food and shelter, which our fucking provided. It seemed there was a plethora of unsatisfied women of all races and sizes that just loved Ray’s big ten inch cock. I wasn’t a virgin any more, in either department for I did get an overweight woman who seemed to be, what Kevin laughingly called, a size queen. She had Ray several times but when he mentioned me, she practically fucked him raw as she said she’d pay double for me. So the following week she made the normal deal with Kevin, but I got the extra as a tip. She only took about thirteen inches but she loved every thrust. And I got a nice blow job in her car after, though her cleaning bill was going to be costly. My pussy had been busted by a multitude of guys with small weenies thinking they had the largest dicks on earth. Because Kevin beat into me to keep my dick hidden, usually I had the guy pull my jeans off my small ass and fuck me doggie to keep my monster hidden down one of the legs. Anyone doing a reach around got a slap. “Just fuck me with your big cock, mister,” I’d say, trying to sound sexy and young. That got their motor running and soon (too soon if you ask me!) got the guy to blow his meager load into my box. This is a secret but I'll tell you. I pulled my big balls up and over my cock so that the customers, in the dark usually, couldn't see the skin of my sizeable sack wrapped about my third leg.

I came in on a particularly dry night as Ray was showering off the skank pussy from his body in the shitty motel room we had. I tried to keep it clean though with serious chemicals I’d buy and my eager scrubbing efforts.

“Hey bro, how’s it hanging?” I asked sadly.

“Limply. How’s yours?” he asked around the shower

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