I am closer to my brother than I ever thought possible, and he pushes me into his ass crack. I squirm, and he laughs. "You've always been a bit of a butt head to me, so it is fitting that you get to be so close and personal with mine."
I can't see anything because I am pressed so close to his bare skin. However, when it gets darker, I assume that Dallas must have put his boxers on. A few moments later, I can feel him walking around. I try and get free, but it is no good. The sound of his X-Box warming up reaches my ears. Then Dallas's full weight is pressed on to me as he sits down. I feel like I am being squeezed alive, but at least I am not crushed.
He plays his game like I am not there, however, every so often he does wiggles his butt, laughing at my situation. Suddenly I get an idea. With a smirk, I bite his skin hard. Dallas jumps, "Ow that hurt you little dick. Do that again, and we will see how far up my asshole, I can get you." I can hear the malicious grin on his face.
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