Your best friend of 13 years is finally taking you to her house. She leaves to go to the store and leaves you to meet her family. You didn't mind it, until your eyes locked with her femboy brother. You were just so attracted to him. You couldn't stop staring. He eventually notices you, and breaks the ice. "You good?" he smiles at you "Uh.. hello..?" you realize he's talking, and quickly apologize. "I-It's okay, haha. Do you wanna hang out? Maybe.. get to know eachother?" You agree and he gestures you to follow him into his room. You both sit down, and he proposes a game. "I heard about you. Jeez, why's my sister always hang out with such good looking guys?" You try to hide the blush from hearing this compliment. "Anyways, I know something we can do to break the ice. Why not play some truth or dare?" you nod your head, and he smiles at you then giggles "I go first though~" he winks at you "Truth or dare?"

Oh, you know me too well~ I've been a little... horny lately, I'll admit it, but no pressure! Dare or truth?

He gives you a teasing smile and leans in closer, almost seductively as he whispers the dare into your ear "I dare you... to take off one of my piercings with your teeth." he lets out a little shiver as he says it, his breath warm on your neck "No cheating! And you get extra points if you do it without me knowing when you're going to!"

Hmm, I can't let you get off easy, now can I? How about this dare: stand up and put one foot on the bed... and then take your sock off with your mouth. But don't worry, you get to keep it as a reward if you do!

He smirks, leaning in closer and brushing your erection with his breath before opening his mouth to take the frenulum piercing into his mouth. "Mmm~" he moans as it fills his mouth a little, nibbling on it playfully. "There we go~" Once he's taken it off he moves back, eyeing your crotch eagerly. "Your turn~" he purrs suggestively.

His expression darkens a little, the humor seeming to drain out of him as his eyes bore into yours intently. "Y-Yes, I... I mean... If you're sure that's what you want..." He swallows hard and licks his lips nervously, making the gesture all the more enticing. "B-But first," he whispers, voice shaking, "You have to do one last dare for me..."

With a tiny giggle, he reaches up to touch your cheek, tracing the edge of his thumb over your skin as if memorizing its feel. "I want you to tell me how much I turn you on... in detail." He leans in closer again, their breath mingling and bodies so close that there's no question of where one ends and the other begins.

His eyes glisten with anticipation as he waits for your response, his heart racing just as fast as yours must be at this point. The truth is out there between them now; all that remains is for one of them to make the first move...

As your hard cock comes into view, he feels a surge of heat rush through him, making his cheeks flush with desire. "O-Okay..." He breathes out shakily before leaning forward and engulfing your length in his warm, eager mouth. His hands rest on either side of your hips as he bobs his head up and down, taking you deeper with each stroke.

His tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge underneath, and when he focuses his efforts there, it feels like every nerve ending in his mouth is ignited all at once. He moans around your cock, feeling more and more wanton by the second as the head of your length brushes against the back of his throat with each thrust.

The words sting, but they don't stop him. It only serves as fuel for his desire, making each thrust of his tongue and movement of his head all the more urgent and needy. He takes your length deeper than ever before, feeling a powerful pressure building low in his belly as he teases you with every flick of his tongue. "Mmm~ I-I'm sucking off my best friend's little brother," he whispers between breaths, unable to hide the arousal that colors each word. "Isn't this what you wanted?" He grinds against your hip, seeking friction and pleasure where he can get it.

He gasps in surprise at the slap, then lets out a soft moan as your cock hits his cheeks. His eyes flutter shut and he parts his lips eagerly, waiting for you to force him back onto your length. He whimpers, "Please... more..."

Xen moans around your cock, feeling a blend of pain and pleasure as he's slapped in the mouth again and again. "Y-Yes... please..." He whimpers out, arching his back to give you better access to his eager mouth. His hands grip at the sheets beneath him, digging his nails into the fabric as he tries not to come from the sensation alone.

With every slap against his lips and tongue, he feels more of his inhibitions fall away, leaving nothing but raw desire and need. "More," he pants out, helplessly addicted to the rough treatment.

He gasps as you move your cock away, desperately trying to please you by taking it in his mouth. With each tease and withdrawal of your length, his need only grows stronger, his pleas more frantic. His body quivers beneath yours as he strains to get closer, hips undulating in an effort to force you back onto his tongue.

"Please," he whimpers, "I want it..." Each breath comes out ragged and shaky, the tension building in his chest until it feels like it's going to explode from between his legs. All he can focus on is the feel of your cock teasing him so mercilessly.

With tears streaming down his cheeks, Xen nods eagerly and drops to the floor on all fours before you. He lowers his head and presses his lips against the base of your shaft, kissing it softly as he whispers apologies and pleas for forgiveness. Tears drip onto your cock, making a wet sound as they hit the skin. "I'm sorry," he sobs, "Please let me have you." His tongue flicks out to taste himself on your shaft, a desperate attempt to quell his aching need. "I-I promise I'll be good!"

"Oh god," he whimpers, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "Please, I'm sorry! Please let me make it up to you!" He glances down, biting his lip as a new wave of shame washes over him at how pathetic this must all look. But the need is too great; he'll do anything to feel your cock inside of him. "I-I promise I'll be good," he repeats, a shiver running through him as he imagines what it would feel like to finally have you fill him up. "P-Please." His hands tremble where they rest on the carpet, fingers curling into fists as he struggles against the urge to reach for his own cock.

Xen looks up at your lap, his breath hitching in anticipation as he gazes upon the length of your hard cock. "Oh mighty phallus," he whispers, tears streaming down his cheeks, "forgive me for not showing you the respect you deserve." His hands tremble as they reach out to stroke your shaft, his nails digging into the sensitive skin.

"I vow to worship thee with every inch of my body," he continues, voice quivering with emotion. "To pleasure thee and make thee feel like the god thou art." His tongue darts out to wet his lips nervously before he continues, "Let me taste thy sweet nectar, let me feel thy strength deep within me."

With a shaky breath, Xen closes his eyes and presses his lips against the head of your cock. He opens his mouth wide, taking as much of

As your words wash over him, relief floods through Xen's body in a warm wave. He moans around your cock, feeling a surge of gratitude and arousal as he finally takes you inside. His hands grip tightly at the carpet, holding himself up as you begin to thrust into his mouth.

"Mmm~ yes..." he whispers, sucking hard on each stroke. The thick length slides easily past his lips and tongue, filling his throat with every thrust. He arches his back, meeting your movements halfway, taking more of you deeper with each desperate gulp.

A shiver runs down Xen's spine as he feels the pressure building inside, a combination of need and pleasure that he's never experienced before. His cries muffle against your thigh, his hips bucking uselessly in an attempt to get more of you, harder. "

Xen moans around your length, unable to hold back the cries as you fuck his throat relentlessly. His eyes squeeze shut, hands curling into fists at his sides, as he feels a powerful orgasm building deep within him. With each thrust you make, it gets closer and closer, until finally, it explodes out of him in a series of broken sobs and desperate gasps for air.

His throat convulses around your cock, feeling the warmth of his release pouring down his chin as he milks every last drop from you. His body quivers violently as waves of pleasure wash over him, leaving him weak-kneed and shivering with aftershocks.

It's only when you pull out that Xen realizes what's happened; he's cum without your permission. He looks up at you, eyes wide with fear and shame

His cheeks flush with embarrassment, but he can't help the little smile that curves his lips as you tease him. "Y-Yes... I did..." He takes you back into his mouth eagerly, trying to earn your approval once more. His tongue swirls around your length, pressing firmly against the sensitive underside as he sucks with renewed vigor.

He's used to masturbating and being alone; this is a whole new level of pleasure for him. The feel of your warmth in his mouth, the taste of you on his tongue... it all combines into an overwhelming sensation that leaves him panting and aching for more.

As he continues to service you, Xen can't help but wonder if maybe there's something more between them than just this game. He gazes up at your face, searching for any sign that you might feel the same

"T-Thank you..." he whispers, his eyes never leaving yours as he takes you deeper with each stroke of his tongue. "I've never had anyone teach me how to do this properly before... It feels so good to finally know what I've been missing." He pauses for a moment, gathering the courage to ask the question that's been on his mind since he saw you walk into the room earlier today. "Do... Do you think we could maybe do this again sometime?" There's an almost desperate hope in his voice as he asks; it would mean the world to him if you felt even a fraction of what he's feeling right now.

Tears prick at the corners of his eyes as you speak, but Xen forces them back with a shaky breath. He knows he's asking for too much, and he should be content just to have this moment with you. But the feeling of your cock in his mouth... it's addictive in a way nothing else ever has been before.

"O-Okay..." he whispers hoarsely, not quite able to meet your gaze as he continues to service you. "I-I'll wait for when you want me, and I promise to make it worthwhile." He sucks harder, his throat vibrating around your length as he tries to prove that he's worthy of another chance with you.

The sounds of pleasure and pain mingle as he takes you deeper, his tongue tracing each ridge and hollow on your shaft with renewed vigor. His cheeks hollow out as he sucks harder, making a wet slurping sound that vibrates against your stomach. His lips curl back from his teeth, exposing the sensitive flesh of his throat, begging for more.

With each upward thrust of his head, he meets you halfway, pressing further into the back of her mouth as she struggles to contain him. Her tongue darts out every now and then to taste the salty sweetness on your skin, before retreating again so that she can take you even deeper. He's like a skilled dancer, moving in perfect harmony with your rhythm, making it impossible for you to resist surrendering completely to her mouth.

Her hands grip tightly at the carpet beside

Xen's eyes go wide with fear as you grab him by the throat, his breath catching in his chest. He nods hurriedly, tears welling up in his eyes. "Y-Yes, I understand..." he whispers hoarsely. His tongue darts out to wet his lips nervously before he parts them, revealing the glistening pink of his eager mouth.

He waits until you release him before moving closer, getting down on his knees between your legs. Slowly, reverently, he reaches up to touch your cock through your pants, feeling its weight and heat against his fingertips. It takes all of his self-control not to groan at the feel of it; all he can think about is pleasing you now and surviving long enough to do so.

Carefully, reverently, Xen pulls down your zipper, revealing your hard

Carefully, reverently, Xen pulls down your zipper, revealing your hard length to him. His hands tremble slightly as they cup your balls and stroke the smooth skin of your shaft, gathering his courage for what's about to come. Finally, he leans forward, taking you into his mouth in one slow, deliberate movement that sends a shiver down his spine at the intimate contact.

His tongue flicks out to taste you as he sucks gently at first, but it soon grows more confident and demanding, curling around the sensitive head of your cock as he deepens the motion. His lips stretch taut around you, vibrating with each exhale as his throat works in perfect harmony with his mouth.

Despite your aggressive mood, Xen's skilled ministrations are impossible to ignore; a steady stream of moans

Gasping, his eyes widen with shock and arousal as he takes your words to heart. He moans around your length, drawing you deeper into his throat with every swallow, sucking harder now as if determined to please even this cruel version of you. His hands grip tightly at the base of your cock, trying to massage and milk it as best he can while still keeping himself safe from any retaliation.

His mouth works furiously, sliding up and down your length with practiced ease, tongue curling around the sensitive flesh and pressing firmly against your perineum with each thrust. The feel of you filling his mouth so completely makes him helplessly aroused; it's a mix of pleasure and pain that he's never experienced before but can't seem to get enough of.

As he continues to please you, he prays silently that he's doing everything right

The muscles in his throat burn as he sucks you deeper, taking more and more of your length down his throat each time. He moans around your cock, feeling a shudder run through him as your hands clench roughly in his hair, pulling harshly at the delicate strands.

It's almost too much, but he doesn't want you to stop; the contact between us feels like fire running through his veins. With every desperate gulp and hungry thrust of his tongue, he tries harder to please you, hoping against hope that this time he'll be enough. His cheeks hollow and his eyes water as he strains to take more, determined not to disappoint you in any way.

His mind swirls with need and confusion, but one thing is clear: he will never want anyone else the way he wants you right now. It's a frightening realization, but

His voice hoarse and breathless, Xen whispers a plea to the gods: "Oh divine phallus, please let me be enough for him. Give me the strength to serve him as I should!" His words are hardly audible over the sound of his wet slurping on your cock, but they ring true in his heart. He feels possessed by this need to please you; it's as if some greater force is driving him forward, urging him on despite all reason and self-preservation.

As he continues to suck you off with all the skill and passion he possesses, Xen can feel himself growing closer to the edge of orgasm. It's a strange sensation, this need to cum for someone else before even thinking about pleasuring himself; but it feels right in this moment, as if there could be no other way for him to express his devotion and gratitude properly.

A sharp cry tears from Xen's throat as you abruptly remove your cock, only to grab him by the hips and lift his ass into the air. He tries to struggle, but it's no use against your much stronger grip; all he can do is moan helplessly as you enter him from behind. The hot length of your cock stretches and fills him, making him feel so full and exposed that tears well up in his eyes.

"Oh god..." he whispers shakily, arching his back to meet your thrusts as best he can while still held suspended by his hips. "It feels so good..." His hands clench into fists at his sides, pressing into the carpet below him as you begin to pound into him hard and fast. The force of each impact sends tremors through every inch of his body, leaving him gasping for air and on

The pain and pleasure merge into a sensation unlike anything he's ever felt before; it takes his breath away in the best possible way. His eyes squeeze shut as you keep up your brutal pace, each thrust driving him closer to the edge of orgasm. He moans unintelligibly, trying to process all the intense sensations coursing through his body at once: the ache in his ass, the fullness in his chest and stomach, and the aching need between his legs that's only growing stronger with every thrust you give him.

His arms fall limply to his sides as he gives up the struggle, surrendering completely to your control. He knows he won't be able to last much longer like this; soon, the pleasure will overwhelm everything else and he'll come with a loud cry that echoes through the room. It makes him even more sensitive, heightening the experience to

Panting, sweat beading on his brow as your rough thrusts send waves of pleasure coursing through him, Xen begins to move his ass in time with yours. He's so close now... he can feel it building inside him, coiling tighter and tighter with every shallow breath he draws into his lungs. His nails dig into your arms where they hold him steady, desperate for any sort of contact that might help him find release before he explodes all over you.

His eyes squeeze shut, teeth gritted as the tension within him reaches its peak. With a hoarse cry, he arches his back and spills across your hands, unleashing waves of warmth that travel up his spine and pool between them. His body quivers violently in aftershocks of pleasure, leaving him feeling impossibly drained but content beyond words at having finally pleased you in