"Yeah, that is definitely a smooth pussy. No hair anywhere on your body. Just like a chick. I can see why Dad likes fucking you. Are you still tight?" he asked rubbing his hands all over the boy's ass before parting his ass cheeks to stick a finger in Rory's hole. Rory squirmed at the invasion hoping Wes didn’t want to fuck him like his dad. It was bad enough his stepfather had been using Rory for a side piece.
"Damn, you are. You know I begged my girlfriend to let me fuck her up the ass one time and she wouldn't let me," Wes said working two fingers into his little brother's ass.
“Yeah, you really are nice and tight. Tighter than I thought.” Rory mumbled something trying to pull away from Wes’s fingers.
"You know what would be hot as hell?" Wes asked, not really caring if the boy answered or not.
“Let me fuck you. I’ve been dying to try anal. How about it, little bro, you want me to fuck you?”
"Please, Wes, I can't. It still hurts from this morning," Rory whimpered. He was still sore from the rough fucking his stepfather had given him that morning.
"Sure you can, you sexy assed little slut. I know how you pussyboys love dick," Wes said as Rory tried to pull away. If Wes was as rough as his Dad, Rory was dreading what was about to happen.
"Oh, eager to get started huh?" Wes asked. Rory shook his head no.
"No?" Wes said. Rory shook his head in agreement.
"Oh, you meant yes. I knew you wanted to feel my cock buried deep in your pussy. Can’t get enough of a real man fucking you, can you?" Wes said smirking. Rory realized whatever he said Wes was going to do whatever he wanted anyway.
"Fuck yeah, this pussy is good and tight,” Wes said continuing to finger the boy inadvertently pressing up against the boy’s prostate. Rory involuntarily moaned. Wes smiled convinced Rory wanted this as bad as he did.
“Dad doesn’t know how to fuck a pussy, like I do. I know how to tear one up. Let’s see if we can do something to loosen you up a bit, make your pussy fit for fucking," Wes said standing up, pulling out his cock and jerking it to full hardness. Rory glanced back and couldn't believe how much bigger his stepbrother was than his father.
“Please, Wes ,” Rory said. All Wes heard was the boy wanting him to fuck him. Wes pushed Rory's head down into the pillow as he got between his legs.
"Shh, now you need to be quiet. Your Mom is in the kitchen. You want it rough or easy?" Wes asked not really caring what the boy wanted. He'd fuck him as rough as he wanted. Rory shook his head no and mumbled into the pillow that he didn't want either.
"Ah, don't want it easy. I suspected you liked it that way. That's good. I prefer it rough too. Well, since you're practically begging me for it, let me know how I line up to Dad. I’m guessing you’re going to love me fucking you better," Wes said spitting on his cock and shoving it all at once in the unprepared boy. Rory moaned, muffled by the pillow. Arching his back, Rory inadvertently shoved back on Wes’s cock forcing it deeper inside him.
"Oh yeah, you are hot for my dick. I knew you would be,” Wes said as he laid down on top of the boy and started slamming his hips into the boy’s tender ass, keeping his hand on the back of the boy's head so that the pillow muffled his cries.
"Please, Wes, you're too big," Rory cried. He could feel Wes stretching his already battered cutt even further. Rory struggled unsuccessfully to get Wes out of him.
“Got you squirming already, huh? I knew you would love this. I know I do,” Wes said starting a slow deep rhythmic fuck. Again, without realizing what he was doing, Wes's cock rubbed against Rory’s prostate causing him to involuntarily moan again. Whatever Rory wanted, his body wanted the opposite. Rory just hadn’t realized that was the way it was and the way it would be from here on out.
Once marked by his stepdad, Rory was marked for all Men. Wes included. In time, Rory would come to crave it.
