Family Boy: The first chapter of my life as the family bitch
My father, an Egyptian man living in a city called Port Said in the north East of Egypt, was married with three children when he met my mother, a Russian beautiful slut. He owned a truck and was working as a driver on it taking goods from Port Said to different cities around Egypt. My mother used to work in a brothel in Cairo, when my father paid her for sex. He fell in love with her and wanted her to himself even though he was married to another woman. He got her a place of her own, and visited her regularly when he travelled to Cairo. After a couple of months, she got pregnant and gave birth to me, then one year later, she left me and gone away after steeling a huge amount of money of my father. I never saw her or met her. However, I has always been called "son of the bitch" because of her then I was called just bitch.
My father had to take me to his wife and admit to her that he had a relationship with another woman and that I am his son. So I moved in with my three older half-brothers and their mother. My father used to work a lot so he was only home for sleep. Their mother always hated me and she treated me badly. When I was about 10 years old, she got really sick, and she wanted someone to help in the house to cook and clean, so she made me stop going to school. A couple of years later, their mother died and I continued staying at home to take care of the house and make sure my father and brothers have cooked food a clean tidy home. I had no friends and I only left the house to go buy groceries, otherwise, I had nothing to do except clean, cook, do the laundry and watch TV.
My brothers always treated me a servant but they were the only ones I knew so I still wanted to hang with them. I had just turned 18 and was getting lonely recently, as my brothers and father were rarely at home. Karim was 22 at that time, he was 6'2" with black hair and a hairy muscular dark body. He was extremely well built and played boxing even after going to the army. Hamza was 20, he is 6'1" with jet black hair and a smooth hard olive skinned body. He takes after our father, very athletic and well built. He played wrestling and was the captain of the wrestling team for the city. He spent a lot of time at the gym building up his perfect body. Eslam was 19, and had a great body. He was 5'9" with dark brown hair, green eyes to die for and a light dark skinned body. He had already started working in a garage as a mechanic with our uncle and cousins, and was a regular at the gym for years.
I was nothing like my brothers. I took more after my mother. I am 5'7 with light brown hair and a pale complexion. I am also a lot weaker than my brothers. I wasn't born with their natural frame that was meant to pack on muscle, and they knew that too. When one of them was around, it was all about him and everything had to go his way. He would let me know that too by hitting me around or pinning me down to show his dominance. Even Eslam the youngest, we were really close when we were younger, but once he started building himself up he had become a real asshole to me. Even though I think he is a real ass to me, I still think that he is not as bad as Karim and Hamza.
Lately, I started having feelings towards men. I like looking at men’s bodies, and fantasize about touching their bodies. I recently found some straight porn videos in my brothers’ room while I am cleaning, and started watching them, I mainly noticed the really hot men and what they did to the girls, and I wish I can be in one of these girls places.
One night, I had the entire house to myself and could do whatever I wanted. Karim was in the army, Hamza had wrestling practice and would always go out with friends afterwards and Eslam was staying the night with our uncle and cousins as he was working as a mechanic in his garage. I would usually spend my free time walking around the house butt naked or watching a porn video. my favourite place to do it in was my brothers' bedroom, as I had a small bedroom with no TV. I also like to love jerking off in their room as it smells and feels so manly in there.
So on this particular day in August, I was in an extra horny frame of mind. I pulled one of the videos, popped it in the VCR, plopped down on the bed and started getting busy. I was really into it. I had the volume up as loud as I could but still not loud enough to cover my moaning which I would muffle sporadically with a pair of used boxers of one of my brothers from the laundry that I was smelling and rubbing all over my face, as I liked the smell and it made me hornier. After I came I stopped the movie and went into the bathroom to shower myself off. Then afterwards I made myself some dinner.
At about seven I was watching a very good movie TV out in the living room when I heard my oldest brother's car pull into the driveway. I could have come in my pants the second he walked through the door as he looked hotter than ever. He came for his first vacation, from the army he looked like he hadn't showered for days and he was covered in sweat and dirt that I could smell before he opened the door. He was wearing his army clothes. "Hey fuck-nut” he said when he saw me “I'm gonna take a shower and I'm hungry make me something to eat."
"I am watching the movie, there is some pasta in the freezer, you can heat it in the microwave" I said without thinking. He nearly leaped across the living room in one stride and knocked me off of the couch. He was pinning me to the floor with one of his feet. I could smell his stink aroma emanating from his body, and said "Don't give a shit what you are doing," he said. "I wasn't asking you. I was telling you. Now go heat the pasta and fry me some chicken too, or I will really beat the shit out of you. No one is here to protect you which means I am the one in charge, son of a bitch" He liked to call me son of a bitch to remind me who my mother was. He liked to be the dominant one in every way.
"Ok, Ok' I said knowing I was defeated. "That's right" he said as he peeled the sweaty shirt off that was clinging to his tight body and through in my face. "You know you can't fight against this," he said as he pounded his fist against his heaving chest. He laughed as he released me and bounded up the stairs.
I went to the kitchen, heated the pasta and fried some chicken and then brought it up to his room. I was expecting him to be in the shower, but he was sitting on his bed. He took the food from me and then said “I am so fucking tired and hungry, take off my shoes and socks off. It is boiling in here” He had already taken off his top, but he was still in his army trousers and army boots, while I was wearing only my boxers due to the heat.
He started eating while I started taking his shoes off and then his socks which smelled sweaty and I couldn’t step myself from sniffing them. Karim noticed and said “What the fuck you are doing?”
“Nothing” I said, trying to think quickly. “I was checking if they need to be put in the laundry”
“Of course, they do, stupid! Make sure they are washed, in addition to my army clothes before I leave tomorrow morning” he replied
“Sure, I will wash them right away. Want to take off your trousers now?” I replied
“No not now” he said “when I finish eating. Start rubbing my feet, I have been on my feet for days”
I have never felt a man’s feet before, and I was getting excited of rubbing his feet. I touched his feet and started touching them, and that made a shiver go through my spine and I was getting hard. Karim was enjoying me rubbing his feet, and I noticed he was getting hard as he kept touching his cock. That turned me even more and Karim noticed that my cock was getting hard.
“You are getting hard, aren’t you?” He asked. I mumbled, not sure what to say. He continued "I have been around guys only in the army for the last month, and it was so very hard to jerk off, so I am so horny right now” He said that and started massaging his cock from over his trouser. Then looked at me from top to bottom and said “Have you ever sucked a cock,” he asked seeming more curious.
"No" said with a surprise he asked me this question.
"Have you thought about it?" he asked
"I don't know" I said, "Don’t think so"
He stood up and said "Well maybe we should find out, you son of a bitch" he said as he put his hand on my head and pushed me down onto my knees “Suck me off, try it and see if you like it"
As if I didn't need him to tell me twice. In a second I had pulled his shorts down and his hard 8 inches’ cock was staring mean in the face. In another second I had shoved it into my mouth. Karim immediately began to moan as my tongue circled around his cock head. "Holy shit you are good at this little dude I should have caught you with this shit a long time ago"
My brother wanting this just made me want to suck even harder. "You don't know how much I have wanted this Karim.
"I knew you that. And you better like it," he said, "because from know on you are going to be my own personal cock sucking bitch. From now on whatever I say goes. If I say suck you drop to your knees"
"Hasn't it always been your way anyway" I said smiling
"You're right" he said smiling" so then why aren't you on my cock bitch" He grabbed the back of my head and began to fuck my face with his cock gagging me. It must have turned him on as I tried to back off to gasp for air because it made him start to fuck my face even harder as he grabbed a fistful of my hair.
All of a sudden I could feel his balls rise up against my chin as his entire body tense up as he pulled my face all the way onto his cock. He held me in place with his strong hands and I couldn't even breathe. "FUUUUCCCCKKKKK" he screamed out as floods of cum began to dump down my throat. He released me as I fell back gasping for air. He had his eyes closed and a huge smile on his face. "Holy shit that was fucking hot as hell, come on he said as he pulled me off the floor I'll let you clean me up. I followed him into the shower and he let me wash him off. I was so excited and took my time lathering up his strong arms and chest. He held his arms up and I spend at least ten minutes cleaning out his rank pits with my mouth. I was so happy knowing that from now on I was going to be able to suck my brother off whenever I wanted to. I was on such a great high I didn't think I would ever come down.
I was taking good care of Karim’s body specially his cock and he started touching my body, specially my ass. Then he gave me a couple of slaps on my ass.
"Damn" he said, looks like you got me all hard again. "Looks like we are going to get dirty again.'
"I don't mind washing your hot body for you again after I suck you off" I smiled.
"I was thinking of something else" he said squeezing my ass.
"Oh "I said kind of nervously" I don't know if I am ready for that it's going to hurt"
"What," he said sounding insulted
"I just want to wait a little while, that's all" I said
"Well that's not up to you is it" he said with an evil sort of look on his face. "What part of being my bitch don't you fucking understand? When I tell you to do something you FUCKING DO IT YOU LITTLE SHIT," he yelled out as he punched me in the gut knocking me down to the floor. I was winded and watched my brother as he turned from what I though was my loving brother to a cruel monster. "I fucking tried to be nice about it, but you have to go and fuck it all up. Well you are going to learn to show your master some respect you little cunt" he said with fire in his eyes as he dragged me into his bedroom.
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