All Grown Up: Fun and Games Part 8

The group all huddle together in a big happy pile, aglow in their post-coital haze.  In the quiet moment that follows I sit, my stiff dick still screaming for release, but in the aftermath my righteous indignation begins to find purchase in my humiliated soul.

I’d been humbled with my brother but this was so much worse.  For one Bret was a rarity, just one of the lucky few that God had gifted with a huge dick and extraordinary stamina.  He was a different beast entirely.  Comparing myself to him was like racing a cheetah and expecting to win.  These boys though weren’t anything special, just three average nerdy guys.  Fighters in my weight class, so to speak, who had just beat the hell out of me.  That somehow made it worse.  Also, with Bret there was a warmth and affection all around.  When Bret did what he did with Emiko some part of me actually felt proud of my little brother blooming so spectacularly into manhood as he had and happy for Emiko discovering a new realm of ecstasy.  There were no such fuzzy feelings with this trio to blunt the sharp edges of my humiliation.  As well, that first experience had been live.  I had some measure of control had I chosen to exercise it.  This one was all prerecorded, what I had witnessed had occurred before I even arrived and there wasn’t a damn thing I could have done to stop it.  And last but not least, Bret throughout his trading in his V card had been sweet and respectful of Emiko.  From the moment they started these guys had treated her like a common whore, handled her like a piece of meat there for their satisfaction.  And oh yes, they were satisfied.

And this time there was a will behind it.  Bret!  My sweet baby brother…he arranged all of this?  He sat and watched it happen and made notes along the way.  He made that graphic simply to emasculate me.  And he set up his friends in scenario that wasn’t simply kinky but competitive, ensuring they all strove to be their best.  I didn’t have the words to describe my confused feelings toward him right now.

This was to say nothing of Emiko’s role in this.  She had consented to every bit of it.  She did it all knowingly.  She agreed to be fucked by strangers, strangers she couldn’t even see.  She let them fuck her raw dog.  She let me eat her out without warning me there was another man’s seed inside of her.  She gave someone else her ass even as she denied to me.  And now she lay there on the screen with a big smile and fresh cum leaking from both holes.  I knew things had changed between us these past two weeks…I just hadn’t realized how much.  As she holds me and kisses me I still feel the love, but her respect for my masculine pride was gone.  I wasn’t her man any longer, now I was her cuck.  And the worst part, the very worst part, she did it to brazenly because she knew this is what I wanted.

I look to her in disbelief and say in a hushed.  “Wow.”

“Wow indeed.”  She smiles sweetly, though there was worry in her dark eyes.  “Do you hate me?”

“No.  Never.”

“Oh thank God.”  She kisses me hard.  “You enjoyed it?”

“Yeah.”  I confess.  Fucked up as it was, I had.  “Yeah, I did.”

“My nasty boy.”  She giggles and pinches my nipple.  “I thought you would.”

***

On the video it looked they might start trying for another round when Bret walks into the room.  “Alright players.  Off to the spare bedroom with you.  Get dressed and get out.  I’ll catch up with you all later.”

Desmond gives Emiko a big encompassing hug and kisses her sweaty head.  “You are something else girl.  Whoo!”  On his way out he gives my brother a fist bump.  “Best game ever.”

Sheldon slaps her tit one last time for good measure.  “Anytime you need it slut.”

“Player 2.”  Bret says sternly.

“Ha!”  He rolls off the bed and hurries to follow Desmond.  “That was fucking awesome!”

With the others gone Jasper throws his arms around my girlfriend and kisses her on the lips.  “You are amazing Emiko!  Thank you!  Thank you Rhett!  Thank you Bret!  I love you all!”

Bret chuckles.  “Come on Player 3, that’s enough.  Come on, get outta here.”

Jasper gets up and pauses as he reaches Bret.  “Hey…did I win?”

“That’s for the King to decide.”  He says.  “Now get!”

“Right!”  With that he collects his glasses and scurries off out the door.

Bret goes and closes the door.  “They’re gone.”

Emiko, laying limply on the bed, removes the contacts and blinks her eyes against the light.  She turns her head to look at him.  “Take me.”

“No.”  He says flatly.  “I’m the game master, not a player.”

“Bret.”

He helps her up off of the bed.  “Go on, clean yourself up.”

“Please Bret.”  She whispers pleadingly, desperate for another taste of his big dick.

“No.”  He says firmly.  “Now go.  I want to talk to my brother.”

***

I sit up and look from Em to the screen curiously.  She just shrugs.

***

On wobbly legs Emiko heads into the washroom.  I knew for certain she hadn’t showered, she kept their filth on her and in her on purpose, but she must have freshened up a bit just so it wasn’t so obvious.

Once he was alone in the room Bret comes to sit at the foot of the bed, elbows on his knees as he leans in stares into camera one.  I switch over to that camera to see my brother’s pale blue eyes staring straight back at me.

“Emiko.”  He says to us from the past.  “Could you please leave the room.”

***

Em looks at me, surprised, then back at the screen.  She nods as if he could see her.  Patting my knee she gets up and walks from the room.  What was this about?

***

“If you have head phones put them on.  Em’s probably listening in.”  I do as he suggests, turning off the sound system and only listening through a pair of earbuds.  He wets his lips and swallows, then takes a deep breath.  “I love you Rhett.”  He sighs.  “And right now you either love me too…or you hate my fucking guts.  You, uh, you have every right either way.”

Sitting back he rubs his face then leans in again.  “So, I never told you, after our night two weeks ago I snuck back into the house.  I saw you and Emiko making love on the screen there.  I…learned a lot hearing you two talk.”  My cheeks burn and my heart beats in my ears.  The lovemaking he was talking about was my very verbal awakening to being a cuck, where I had Emiko verbally humiliate me as we went at it.  “So I looked up this fetish of yours.  I did real research and I’ve given it a lot of thought these past few weeks.  Yes, I really did research.  Ha!  Isn’t that just like me?  Cuckolding, it’s…interesting.  It’s different, it’s definitely not for everybody, but…I like it!”  He lets out a laugh.  “Not your side of the equation mind you, but I get it.  I guess the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree, huh?”  

Was he talking about me or him?  I suppose either way fit the scenario.

He looks about the room.  “This, all of this, is my application to be your bull.  Us finishing our campaign was just a happy coincidence, though it did give me the idea.  Talk about going out with a bang!  Ha!  Listen Rhett, I know I can’t be big and imposing like a bull is supposed to be.  I mean look at me.  I’m a shrimp.  I’m a nerd!  And I’m okay with that, I’ve got it where it counts.  I could never be cruel to your face and call you those names like those alpha males in the cuckold stories.  I love you too much for that.  You’re my fucking hero bro.”  He smiles.  “But…I can be clever and I can be nasty and I can bring you as low as anyone, as you just saw.”  He smirks.  “Did you like the picture?”  He shakes his head with a laugh.  “Anyway, let me lay it right out there.  I want to be your bull.  I want more access to Emiko.  I might have a big dick, but I’m no ladies man.  I’ve found one I like, that’s enough for me.  Your girl is gorgeous and sweet and hot and…I…I really like her.  And she likes me.  And you like us.  There must a way that this can work between us.”

Bret was after a permanent arrangement, no more of this ‘one more time’ stuff.  I…didn’t know how I felt about losing that much control.

“Yeah.”  He nods toward the door.  “You’re going to have live with the fact my buds, a bunch of ‘nerds’, just banged your girlfriend.  I asked them to be discreet about it but…you know what guys are like.  It is what it is.  And that’s just the beginning if you let me be your bull.  I’m not going to play nice but Em and I will give you what you need.”  He leans back, propping himself up with his arms, with a sly grin on his handsome young face.  “Speaking of Emiko, don’t think I’m letting her off easy.  But that’s a conversation I’ll be having with her…if you accept.”

This was so surreal.  Who was this cocksure man laying down his conditions for becoming my girlfriend’s lover?  Surely not the same kind kid who had been so nervous on seeing a girl just two weeks ago.  I’d given him confidence alright.  The transformation was spectacular.

He slaps his knees, getting ready to get up.  “So there it is.  Your chance at a real cuckold relationship.  If you’re not interested…do nothing.  If I don’t hear from you tonight the deal is off the table, forever.  I don’t want to cause any more issues if you aren’t absolutely sure about this.  If you are interested though, give me a call.  The boys and I will be together all night wrapping up the campaign.  Call us, have the dying King give us his verdict, and in doing so I know we have a deal.”  He shoots me a wink.  “Love ya bro.”

Collecting his notebook he gets up and leaves the room.  A minute later the video goes black, leaving only the little picture of the dick lineup up on the screen.

Part 9