[m4M] My hypermasculine “little” brother (check profile for refs)(hyper included!)

I couldn’t sleep at night, with you having another orgy that even pornhub headquarters would be jealous of listening to. At this point, you didn’t even know any of the women you were fucking. Nobody could blame me for jerking off to the sounds, even if it did feel wrong. I was still a virgin, unlike you I still didn’t even kiss a girl. Sure I had crushes but I would get so shy and nervous talking to them I decided it’ll be better to avoid them. Things changes with you, they could feel the testosterone you oozed off into me. Suddenly women started giving me attention. Begging me to tell them what fragrance I use. It felt good. When we would try to have sex they would just laugh at how small my dick is. They were still horny, they’d smell me and masturbate. When I do bring them home I see them just automatically walk towards your room.

BEEP BEEP BEEP!

The alarm just rang, it was supposed to wake me up if I did sleep. I get out of my room and notice the floor is still wet with all your cum. Walking past the hallway I took notice of every woman knocked out, moaning your name in their sleep. I knew some of them. Me and my friend group would all comment on how hot they are, meanwhile you didn’t even know her name.

Stepping into the kitchen I see four hyper women rushing to cook breakfast for you. It looked like a damn intercontinental buffet. I walked past your massive chair which looks more like a throne and sat on the chair next to it. I couldn’t help but notice your shoes, so big and massive I could easily put both my feet inside it and have space to move around. I was about to try it until I could feel you approach.

I first felt the temperature rise, then the steam, then the loud thuds that were your footsteps accompanied by the lustful moans of your sluts following you. You had to crouch just to enter the kitchen. So wide that you took over most of the kitchen. Your sluts who cooked for you moaned and ran to hug you as I look up at your barrel muscular chest covering most of your face from my view. “H-hey, little bro” I say, wincing as I call you little. Nothing was little about you but you were so convinced that you had to set rules for me to make me feel better, not realizing how humiliating it is for me.

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You had an aura about you, you towered over everybody. Your voice is so deep and super masculine. Your muscles were sculpted so perfectly it made you look even bigger, and you still never went to the gym. You have a hoard of hyper sluts around you, moaning and worshiping you. You fucked everyone I know, my old teacher that me and my group used to all jerk off to, my principal, my childhood crush. Of course, when they spend time with you they also start getting bigger and sexier, something about your extreme levels of testosterone causes them to grow. Even my friends call you sir. You’re not mean, but you do have natural authority. You like to give orders.

Nobody believes im older than you. I’m too short. Skinny. Weak. My dick is tiny and I’m still a virgin. I lied once about you being my older brother but when you found out you made corrected me in front of them

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