(Part 1 Brian)
You were surprised to find it was your mom’s new boyfriend, who was knocking on your door so late at night
“Oh hey Brian, what’s up?” Why was he here at 1am?
He walked into your room without you inviting him in, brushing your shoulder as he did.
You were so embarrassed by Brian and your mom dating, the fact that he was closer to your own age than hers, how arrogant he always was with everyone, the fact that your mom was now dating a gym coach who barley worked anyway, but mostly you were embarrassed by how hot he was, and by the fact that you couldn’t help being attracted to him.
He grabs a chair and sits down, still not saying a word.
“Where’s my mom?” You asked.
“Told her to go to the room and wait for me before I” he stops and laughs, looking you dead in the face he countries “before I go up there and fuck the shit out of her”.
That was another thing that embarrassed you, he always made a point to brag about what he was doing with your mom.
He takes off his jacket, starts unbuttoning his shirt and puts his feet up on the table, and tells you to sit down. Even in your own room he was in control.
You wanted to ask him to leave, but you were so distracted, you always lost your cool when he’d take his shirt off, he was so undeniably hot. So you sit down, coming face to face with his shoes on your table.
“So your mom tells me you’re not happy with her dating me” you start to panic a little, why would she tell him? Is he gonna hit you now? What’s gonna happen? You start wanting to diffuse the situation “it’s not that really, Brian don’t- I mean, I really didn’t mean it like that really it’s-“ you’re stuttering non stop, you can’t help it, the panic is showing on your face. And that’s when Brian starts laughing, he’s laughing really hard and puts his hand up, signaling for you to shut up, which you do.
He chuckled when you said that “I know you won’t, you’re a good boy, I know your type, you just needed to be sorted out”
“Listen man I really don’t give a fuck, you’re just killing the vibe for your mom, so don’t say shit like that again” he said after he was done laughing, you start nodding. He looks at you with a smirk on his face “you know she really doesn’t need to think about that when she’s enjoying my dick in her” he said while grabbing his crotch. You could tell he was testing the limit of how far you’d let him go, but something in you couldn’t help it, the fear mixed with your intense attraction to him made you helpless.
“I won’t say anything like that again Brian, I promise”
“Well I’m all sorted, you won’t have to worry about me saying anything” you said with a laugh, hopping to break the awkwardness a little. But Brian didn’t laugh, he just looked you quietly for about 10 seconds before speaking again, the way he was looking at you was intense, like he knew a secret you had.
“You know back in my frat, we had a rule for new recruits, whenever they’d fuck up and disrespect a brother, they’d kiss their feet to show true regret” he looked down at you, and wiggled his shoes.
Your dick got so much harder than it already was, but you knew this was too far, you knew there wouldn’t be coming back if you did this “you want me to kiss your fucking shoes?” You said with a forced laugh.
“You disrespected the man of the house, you wanna show regret, show your regret” he said with a smirk, he knew you weren’t gonna be able to put up a fight, before he even finished wiggling his shoes in your face your lips were planted on them, as you were kissing them, you mange to get out “I’m sorry for disrespecting you Brian” after letting you kiss the bottom of his shoe for about a minute he nudged your face back with his foot. He stood up, looked down on you with the same smirk “told you I knew your type” he said as he walked out of your room laughing.
You jerked off for a full 2 hours that night thinking of Brian and his feet, the taste of his shoe on your lips.
You knew he was the new man of the house.
