JT’s History Record of Stealing Hot Babes From Me Over the Past Five Years: 2015

These are slightly altered names of the women who my douchebag brother has stolen from me over the years only to be humiliated and cuckolded – forced to watch while they have sex. Sometimes he would steal my girlfriends in high school, sometimes in college. The images below are of celebrities/images (of whom anyone can easily find on the internet) that look exactly like these women to an uncanny extent of similarity. Some are eerily accurate, some are only close in comparison. For every year out of the last five, I will include a detailed recollection of what was in my opinion both the hottest and most excruciating cuckolding experience my brother gave me. Here it is…

2015: Samantha Banks

2015: Shauna Stevens

2015: Nina Fernanda

2015: Maria Iglesias

2015: Tracy DelGatti

2015: My brother made me watch him bang all three of the Morales Sisters

2015: Lolah McDowell

SEXIEST CUCKOLD EXPERIENCE OF THAT YEAR:

The video above was especially reminiscent of the actual experience, as humiliating as it was, Lolah looked uncannily similar to the actress in the image above. Lolah, my girlfriend, was 20 years old at the time, I was 19, and my brother was 21. Lolah had super thick shiny black hair, a smooth tan body, and a huge rack. She was WAY out of my league, easily the hottest at my college campus that year but there were not any threats or challenges in competing for her interest and I had Anatomy with her. She met my brother on a trip to the family lake house I invited her to. I didn’t know he would be there – but he is always one step ahead of me and to this day I believe that he planned all of this out. I invited my best friend and his girlfriend to stay with Lolah and I at our family’s beautiful lakeside cabin home. My brother was waiting there when we arrived on Friday however. Basically, he spent the weekend impressing Lolah with his survival and wilderness skills while fishing, being a resourceful craftsman of the elements, and his ability to forage for firewood. He also displayed his throbbing muscles for Lolah to see how superior of a man he was by being “caught” in the weight room when we arrived. This, as you can see above, was not the first time my brother had done this to me. He had a strategy that was consistent and never strayed and it worked every time regardless of the woman I was with. He knew her stumbling upon him sweating and hoisting heavy loads of steel with his arms and big pecs would brand a red hot image in her mind. And so it did. This was his evil plan, and I figured I had to tell this story just because of how unreal this cuckold experience was. I can’t prove it, but I am almost sure that when he was foraging for “Native Kush” in the wild for after dinner Saturday night, he managed to sneak in poisonous berries into my best friend Weston’s food. This of course led to a scare that propelled Weston going to the hospital that night after he experienced what was food poisoning and fainting. So basically, JT, my ruthless jock older brother, had managed to clear the lake house of all of it’s residents for the night except Him, Lolah, and I. Of course I should mention that the great and two-faced JT rushed to the car to be the “self-less hero” who drove my best friend and his girlfriend to the nearest hospital. When they had left and Lolah and I were sitting on the couch with a fire lit, waiting for JT to come back, Lolah began to describe how great of a man JT was. I was anxiety stricken in horror as I heard Lolah ramble on for 25 minutes about how impressive JT was – how much prowess and vigor. JT got back a few minutes after I had changed the subject. When I heard him walk through the door and come downstairs, I was so nervous I was quivering. JT quickly persuaded Lolah and I to play a game of monopoly by the warm fire. As trivial as it might seem, this was actually the perfect opportunity for JT to display his dominance and charisma.

In this game, he would psychologically manipulate me and mentally subdue me. I was losing bad that night – in every attempt – and I was letting it show in my voice and emotions. Throughout the whole game, I watched my brother and my girlfriend exchange sexy looks of deviousness and deceit. He was silently stealing my girlfriend with her light brown skin and voluptuous breasts – without her even knowing he was doing it. My brother would roll lucky roll over and over again and whenever I would lose a lot of money to my much more successful brother, she would laugh and smile so intensely with excitement in her eyes.

I got upset, and like a child, I whined in a shrill voice and flipped the board. Lolah was taken aback but not as much as she was when my brother decided to handle me and put me into my place through domination. After crying that it wasn’t fair, JT stood up taller and stronger than me, scolded me for crying like a little bitch (which Lolah thought was true) and quickly moved behind me. JT then grabbed the back of my pants, hoisting me in the air with a degrading wedgie in front of my girlfriend, and uppercut smacked my dangling balls hard 3 times. Looking through my wide pain-filled eyes while this was happening, I could see clear as day that Lolah was SUPER turned on by my brother physically dominating me and subduing my manhood. I remained on my knees facing Lolah when he shoved me forward and told me to drop my drawers (pants). I did as he said and submitted to his dominance which greatly aroused Lolah as she watched a real Alpha put me as a Beta male in my place. He scolded for me to sit there while he gets up for a moment. I quickly shouted back “YES SIR!” buckling into a weaker submissive position while my girlfriend of 7 months watched. It was torture but the next part was even more humiliating. He went looking through the kitchen drawers one room away to find an old whooping paddle my parents used when we were very little. He came back out and sat back down on the couch next to where I was like a king. He lowered his arm cocked back behind my balls and looked at Lolah, “You ready for this Lolah?” With her eyes wide with focus and sexual hormones surging, she replied “Yes!” JT began to speak like an old black father with a belt and spanked my weak sad balls. He smacked ‘em good – and Lolah loved it. I sat on my knees, face forward, head lowered looking up with humiliated eyes at the indignant disgusted face of my now ex-girlfriend. JT smacked my balls like he was really putting me in my place, really teaching me a lesson with every blow driven to my testicles in front of my girlfriend. “You sit there and feel that for a minute!” I did. He stood up and connected his phone’s bluetooth to the surround sound speakers of the extra large cabin living room. My brother and Lolah stood making penetrating eye contact with each for about 15 awful seconds of me guessing the obvious intention in their minds. It had never gone down this smooth and easy for my brother like this but without even having to say a word, Lolah slowly walked up to his tall muscular body with her perfect round breasts squeezed up against his exposed chest muscles as they began to make out. I screamed in protest, “Noooooo! Lolah, you’re supposed to be with me! Not my brother, he’s evil, and he’s so mean!” “She maintained eye contact with him while she replied to me “I know…that’s what I like about him, he does what he wants. He’s the big bad bronzed stallion who calls the shots. Your brother is obviously the dominant one – so I suggest you shut up and watch us do this.” I tried to object “But I –  (my brother quickly interrupting) “Shut the fuck up!!” 

“OOoooh..Yes Sir!” I answered squealing like a bitch. They made out for about 2 and half minutes. He was already shirtless of course, and she then took off her unstrapped her sexy tank-top thing like the one in the images above (Lolah was wearing white though). She ran her hands up and down my brother’s bare chest like in the pictures and informed him that she had brought a large bottle of coconut oil to suntan with during the trip. She walked over to her bag by the front door of the room and bent over to unzip and retrieve the coconut oil. I remember how hot and agonizing it was to watch her big melon shaped 36DD size boobs jiggle from her chest as she bent over her suitcase. She walked back to where JT, my brother, was laying down on a futon by the fire. I hated how his cock was so big and long even in its flaccid state. I watched my glowing golden skin girlfriend pour slippery hot oil over my brother’s protruding muscles and thoroughly massage it into his pecs. Soon, she mounted his Alpha Jock cock and started having sex in front of me while I watched them from a perpendicular view. Lolah would shake her thick black hair back and side to side as my brother lathered up and rubbed slippery oil all over her nipples and feel massive double D breasts slide up against his palms, slowly stroking every smooth inch of her huge mammaries and getting full deep squeezes as her jiggling jugs undulated like firm water balloons in his large hands. They had sex for about 45 minutes. My brother got my girlfriend to orgasm 5 times! I’ve only been able to get her there twice on separate occasions and I had to do oral – she wouldn’t let me penetrate. It was crippling to my manhood and self-esteem. All three of us slept there on the floor (them on the futon) as it was late that night. The next morning it was Sunday, we left the lake and I called Weston to find out he’s doing better. Still the ride home was awkward with my brother and my girlfriend he had stolen from me. He had just started stealing my girlfriends and dates to have sex with them that year and this had already happened at this level.