"You should have always remained a good boy," he whispered huskily and I was not too naïve not to notice the hunger and desire in his voice.
"Please let go," I begged. I have declared that I am not gay but these brother pair do not seem to understand what I have said. "I do not like men," I told him as firm as I could intending to get him to stop but that was far from what I got.
His other hand went to that part that seemed to have hardened. I did not notice that I was hard down there until he wrapped his cold hands around my length when his hand stole into the fabric of the trousers I wore.
"Oh . . ." I could not believe that soft shaking voice that sounded like a moan came from me. this was the most humiliating experience of my life.
I have never had anyone touch me before and as much as I was a healthy youth in the past, I have never been with anyone sexually as my father had once threatened me with the story of a teenager becoming a father.
