Learning to cope

Special thanks to an anonymous reader for coming up with the idea for this story.

Previous parts:
Panic reaction
Date night
Man in the middle
Just deserts
Deep inside
Dirty dancers

Featured in this story: Danny, David and Parker (click for pictures)

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Danny whistled happily as he poured himself another cup of coffee. He was standing in the kitchen, stark naked, and the radio was blaring some up-tempo R&B song that made Danny tap his foot and shake his hips to the rhythm of the music.

His meaty dick slapped rhythmically against his thighs, adding a peculiar percussion track to the song as Danny hummed along and treated himself to a cream-filled chocolate-glazed donut.
His eyes fell on a mug that was sitting on the kitchen counter.

A black mug.

David’s mug.

Two weeks ago, his brother David had moved out of Danny’s apartment. Had been living there for an eternity, making Danny’s life miserable.

David hadn’t told Danny that he was moving out. Of course he hadn’t. He had just vanished.

One day Danny had come home after an exhausting day auditioning for a bit part in a movie called “War for the Planet of the Babes” to find David’s room empty. No note, no text, no phone call, nothing.

They hadn’t spoken since then.

Not that Danny had expected his brother to explain himself. He had never done that.

David was an asshole, pure and simple. He and Danny were polar opposites in every way imaginable. From their looks – Danny’s hair was strawberry-blond, David’s was pitch black – to their characters – Danny was a friendly and nice, David was arrogant and mean – to their sexual orientation – Danny was happily bisexual, David claimed to be straight as an arrow even though there was something strange going on between David and Danny’s proudly flamboyant friend Parker – to their jobs – Danny was a struggling actor, David was a popular, successful ballet dancer – there was nothing that they had in common.

Frankly, Danny was fine with not talking to his brother. Now that David had gone, he had his apartment to himself again. He could do whatever he wanted without risking a painful confrontation with his brother.

“Good riddance”, Danny mumbled and threw the mug into the trash can before taking a sip from his coffee and dancing into the living room.

He sat down and placed his cup on the table. Then he put his feet on either side, spreading his legs apart. He ran his hands down his muscular chest and pinched his nipples. His dick twitched and fattened as he caressed his abs and moved further south. His fingers played with his pubes before fondling his balls.

His dick was rock hard now.

Danny smiled and reached for the remote control.

Time to watch some porn.

His favorite website had published a new clip, an epic bisexual orgy featuring eight guys and two girls. Danny had been looking forward to the release all week.

A moment later the room was filled with moans and groans and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

Danny jerked his dick as he watched the action on the screen. He came close to cumming several times during the first half of the clip but he stopped himself each time, saving his load for the final climactic scene that was sure to come. He had seen screenshots of it: the girls and one of the guys were going to get showered in jizz while kissing each other as the rest of the guys shot their loads all over them.

Danny moaned along with the models on the screen, jerking his dick.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Danny rolled his eyes. “Fuck”, he mumbled, jerking his dick as he leaned forward and looked at his phone.

Anonymous call.

“Not now”, he mumbled and leaning back and ignoring the call.

After the ringing stopped, Danny focused on the action again.

They were getting into their positions.

“Oh yeah”, Danny grinned as he jerked his dick feverishly.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

“Fuck”, Danny gritted his teeth, ignoring the phone call. He wouldn’t let some idiot interrupt his porn!

After a while, the ringing stopped.

Then it started again.

“Oh, come on!” Danny groaned. He looked at the screen where the three protagonists of the climactic cum shower were on their knees, kissing each other, with seven fat, pulsing cocks were aimed at them.

“Fuck”, Danny groaned and pressed mute. Then he picked up the phone.

“Yes?!” he said impatiently, jerking his dick.

“Danny”, the voice at the other end of the line said. “It’s Parker. Are you home?”

“Parker”, Danny said, stroking his dick, glancing at the screen. Now the three future cum recipients were opening their mouths and sticking out their tongues. It looked like the first eruption was only seconds away. “Listen, can I call you back?”

“It won’t take long”, Parker said. “It’s just--- David has been living at my place for the past two weeks.”

“Umm, okay, that’s…” Danny bit his lower lip as he jerked his dick. “That’s good to know. Thanks for telling me. If you don’t mind---”

“I just kicked him out”, Parker said.

Danny was jerking his dick, his eyes fixed at the TV screen where the first spurt of cum sputtered out of a huge cock.

“I guess he’s on his way right now”, Parker said. “I thought I’d let you know.”

“On his way where?” Danny asked absentmindedly.

“Well, I guess he’s heading to your place”, Parker said. “He’s in a bad mood so I thought…” He cleared his throat. “Well, you know him.”

Danny froze as the information started to sink in. A wave of heat and coldness at the same time washed through his body.

“Anyway”, Parker said. “I thought I’d let you know. He’ll be there any minute.”

“Oh god”, Danny whispered.

“Yeah”, Parker said. “Good luck.”

The line went dead.

“Oh god”, Danny repeated in a toneless voice, his hands that were holding his phone and his dick were shaking.

On the screen, the three protagonists were showered in cum, joyously kissing and lapping up the spunk from each others’ faces, delirious and cum-drunk, their faces coated in a thick layer of jizz.

In Danny’s hand, his erection quivered involuntarily.

“Oh god”, Danny whispered.

He put the phone down and looked down his body. Then he looked at the TV.

Before he had a chance to get dressed or switch off the TV, he heard a key turn in the door.

Danny’s heart skipped a beat. “Oh god.”

A moment later, David entered the living room.

The handsome dancer was dressed in black. Black leather shoes, elegant black pants, and a tailored black shirt.

He didn’t say a word as he looked at Danny, a derisive sneer on his face.

Danny stared at him like a deer caught in the headlights.

One hand was clutching his phone, the other hand was clutching his dick.

Then, as if the moment wasn’t awkward enough already, Danny’s dick erupted with huge load of pent-up cum. The first spurt sailed towards David in a perfect arc, landing right on the tip of his right shoe.

David didn’t move as jet after jet of cum sputtered out of Danny’s dick while the naked redhead’s body was shaking and shivering.

On the TV screen behind Danny, the orgy came to an end and the screen went black just as the final drops of cum oozed out of Danny’s dick.

David looked down at his shoe that was smeared with Danny’s spunk. Then he looked at Danny again. “Looks like you’re happy to see me” he said with a sarcastic smile.

Danny’s head was beet red.

Slowly, David walked up to his brother, avoiding the puddles of jizz without looking down, his face blank, his eyes locked with Danny’s.

Danny blinked.

Without a word, David brought his leg back and kicked his brother in the nuts with all the force he could muster. His cum-covered shoe connected with Danny’s drained nuts and a loud, wet smack echoed through the room.

Danny’s eyes grew wide and lost focus. His jaw dropped and he let out a long, wheezing groan. The phone fell to the floor.

“God, you’re pathetic”, David said as his brother dropped to his knees. “You just can’t help yourself, huh?”

Danny looked up at him, his face contorted in agony. “David”, he managed to croak.

“David”, his brother aped him. “David. David. What an astute and clever observation.”

He grabbed his brother’s hair and pulled him up, making him yelp in surprise and pain.

“David, please---“

“Shut the fuck up”, David hissed and brought his knee up between Danny’s thighs, crunching his nuts into his body and eliciting an anguished wail.

David grabbed Danny by the shoulders, glaring at him as he crushed his nuts again and again with his knee.

“Have you missed me?” he said with a mean grin as he wreaked havoc on his brother’s nuts.

Danny screamed in pain. “David, Parker called me. I know---“

David’s eyes filled with anger and fury. “You know nothing!” he hissed, reaching between Danny’s thighs and grabbing his nuts in a vise-like grip.

Danny’s eyes watered as David squished his nuts in his strong hand, squeezing them and kneading them as if he wanted to juice a pair of stubborn lemons.

“Please!” Danny whimpered. “Parker told me---“

David twisted Danny’s nuts sharply, causing him to let out a high-pitched squeal.

“Shut. The fuck. Up”, David whispered menacingly through his gritted teeth as he crushed Danny’s balls between his fingers. “If you ever use that fucking faggot’s name again I swear I’ll rip your fucking balls off and flush them down the toilet!”

Danny screamed from the top of his lungs.

David grabbed Danny’s nutsack with both of his hands and gritted his teeth as he pressed his thumbs deep into the core of his rapidly swelling balls.
“Apparently that sissy is under the impression that we were in a relationship”, he hissed as he ground Danny’s nuts between his fingers.

Danny’s voice cracked and he yodeled in pain.

“He’s fucking delusional”, David grunted, squishing and squashing Danny’s balls mercilessly. “As if I’d ever…” He didn’t finish his sentence. Instead he roared with anger and shoved Danny hard so that he fell flat on his back, screaming in agony.

“Stupid fucking faggot!” David bellowed and raised his foot. His foot came down hard on Danny’s balls, stomping them into the ground.

Danny screamed from the top of his lungs.

David glared at him and stomped down on his balls once again, shifting his weight and flattening the two tender orbs under his leather sole as he twisted his foot as if he was putting out a cigarette.

Danny’s face was a mask of pain, his eyes clenched shut, his mouth wide open, screaming from the top of his lungs as his vicious brother crushed the life out of his precious jewels.

Finally, David took a step back and inhaled deeply. He straightened his shirt and ran his hand through his pitch black hair. “I’m moving back in”, he announced abruptly. “Get your fucking things out of my room.”

He turned on his heels and walked out of the room.

“You can go back to watching your porn now”, he yelled mockingly before he slammed the door of his room shut behind him.

Danny curled up on the floor, clutching his battered balls, moaning in pain.

His brother was back.

And he hadn’t changed one bit.