Date: Mon, 10 May 2021 20:25:08 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: Boys by the Sea: Chapter 11 Hey everyone! If you love all of the fun and sexy content on Nifty, please lend your support by sending a donation. http://donate.nifty.org/ This story contains descriptions of adult/minor family members engaging in sex. If you are a minor or you are offended by material such as this, please refrain from reading any further. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to incidents or people, alive or dead, is purely coincidental. It's merely a fantasy and should only be regarded as such. This chapter is dedicated to Mark McElroy. *************** Standing in front of a hot grill, Dean clowned around with his fellow colleagues as he prepared breakfast for the few customers that were patronizing the diner. As Dean was cooking, his boss, Ed, approached him with a semi-serious look on his face. "Dean, can I talk to ya out back for a minute?" "Sure thing, Ed." Dean flashed his colleagues a contorted look of mock fright, making them quietly giggle. Once out behind the building, Dean couldn't help but notice the grimace stretched over his boss's face. "What's going on, Ed? Everything alright?" "Dean, I hate to have to tell you this...but I gotta let ya go." Ed's statement caught Dean off guard, making his heart jump out of his shirt. "Uh, did I do something wrong, or- " "No, no, heavens...ain't nothin you did. You're a hard worker, and I appreciate that. It's the business. Bein off the main highway...we've just had a few bad years...unfortunately, one too many. My wife and I are shuttin down the diner on Friday...for good." Stupefied, Dean stroked his new beard with his hand, unable to find any words to express himself. Friday was just two days away. "I can pay you for the next two weeks. And if ya need a good reference, you just let me know." Said Ed. Dean nodded his head solemnly. Wanting to be kind to the man who had treated him so well, he tried to console his boss. "Anything I can do for you, Ed?" "Yeah, you can go tell that asshole at the bank to give me a million bucks." Chuckling softly, Dean put his arm around Ed's shoulders as they walked back into the diner together. *************** Walking through the front door of his house with a six-pack of beer under his arm, Dean was surprised when he saw Troy sitting at the dining room table. "What are you doing home so early?" Dean asked. Troy responded, "The bar was slow, so I thought I'd come home and do some paperwork. Why are you home so early? And since when did you start drinking beer again?" Dean ignored his brother's questions, taking a seat beside him at the table. "Ed let me go today. Says the diner's going under, so he's shuttin it down." Troy was genuinely shocked. "Oh man, Dean, I'm sorry. Christ, that's only two days from now. Why didn't he tell you sooner?" Dean looked annoyed, "I don't know, but don't give Ed a hard time, he's a good guy. Besides, I'm sure he had his reasons." Wanting to ease the tension in the room, Troy proposed a solution. "Hey...how about a blow job to you cheer up?" After taking a swig of his beer, Dean unbuttoned his pants. "Fuck, yes please." Troy kissed Dean deeply on his lips before he got down on his knees, eagerly pulling his brother's pants down. "Don't forgot to take off your shirt. And take your pants all the way off too." Commanded Dean. Troy smiled at his brother, knowing how much he enjoyed seeing him completely naked; even if he was just giving him head. After he did what he was told, he took his brother's ten-inch cock in his hand, then happily proceeded to get it wet between his lips. "Ooh, fuck that feels good!" Dean leaned back in his chair, letting his brother siphon his nut from his big, hanging balls. After Dean had cum, and Troy had swallowed his load, both brothers got dressed. "Uh Dean, I have something to tell you." Troy looked at his brother, hesitantly. Not wanting anymore bad news, Dean took a large swig of beer before he responded. "What it is now?" "Dad called. He's coming to visit next week." Troy said, sheepishly. Visibly agitated, Dean scrunched up his face as he stood up from the table. "Shit, Troy! I don't wanna see fuckin Bjorn right now!" Bjorn Hanson, Troy and Dean's father, was a stubborn, domineering man who had always been tough on his boys. Especially on his oldest son, Dean. "I know, Dean. And I'm sorry. But...he wants to see Ben and Brody." Sitting back down, Dean glared at the floor. "He's just gonna come here and tell me what a loser I am...right in front of our boys." Troy attempted to calm his brother's worries. "It's not gonna be like that, Dean. I told him if he was going to stay with us then he had to behave himself. I'm not gonna let him put you down, I promise." Dean smiled softly at his brother, remembering the reasons why he loved him so much. *************** Thinking about how his father always scrutinized and ridiculed his brother, Troy suddenly realized just how important it was to him that his son, Ben, know that he loved him unconditionally. Stopping by a lingerie store after work that Friday, Troy picked out a fun new outfit for his son. And even though he thought it might be a little too grown up for a 12 year old, he knew Ben would love wearing it. The next day was a Saturday, and Dean had taken Brody to a baseball game a couple of hours away. Knowing this, Troy decided to give Ben his gift while they would both be alone in the house all afternoon. Excited to give his son his surprise, Troy knocked lightly on his bedroom door. "Benny? You in there?" "Hi daddy!" Ben smiled brightly at his father as he sat at his small vanity table, putting on makeup. Troy walked into the room carrying a hot pink box with a lavender ribbon tied around it. "I was walking by a store the other day and I saw something I thought you might like." Ben's eyes grew large when he saw the box his father was carrying. Taking the box from Troy's hands, he carefully studied the package as he set it down on his bed. Troy could see how excited Ben was from the look on his face, "Well, aren't you gonna open it?" With a huge smile, Ben began to tear open the box. Once he had the box open, he was almost struck speechless by what he saw. Ben gasped as he slowly pulled a black lace teddy from out of the hot pink box. "Oh my god, daddy!" Ben exclaimed with excitement. "You like it, baby?" Troy asked his son, though he already knew the answer. Without a word, Ben ran up to his father, embracing him more tightly than he ever had before. Troy held his son in his arms, reveling in the loving warmth and gratitude he was showing him. "Well alright, kiddo, try it on!" Troy said. Troy watched closely as his son began to remove his clothes. Knowing Ben was an exhibitionist, he never forgot how much he enjoyed being naked in front other people. Something Troy equally enjoyed. Once he had the article of lingerie on, Ben turned towards his father, "How do I look, dad?" Troy smiled warmly. "Beautiful baby. Just beautiful." Troy walked over to his son, giving him a gentle kiss on the lips. Not wanting his father to pull away from him, Ben wrapped his arms around his neck, prompting Troy to kiss him even deeper. Picking him up off the ground, Troy carried Ben over to the bed, like a groom carrying his bride. Once he laid Ben down, Troy smiled at his son as he began to get naked in front of him. Once he was undressed, Troy climbed on top of Ben. While kissing and caressing his boy, Troy began to think about his father and brother, and the volatile relationship that they had shared for most of their lives. "Benny." "Yes, daddy?" "You know I love you, don't you?" Smiling brightly, Ben looked directly into his father's eyes. "I know you do, daddy." "Good. I just want you to know, whatever you do or whomever you become, I'm always gonna be proud of you...okay. I'm always gonna love you, no matter what." Not really understanding what his father wanted him to say, Ben giggled nervously at Troy. With a straight face, Troy continued to gaze at his son, "Benny...promise me you won't forget what I said?" Realizing Troy was being serious, Ben gently took his father's face in his hands. "Okay daddy...I promise." Leaning closer, Troy kissed his son, passionately. Holding his son in his arms, he rolled around on the bed with him, feeling the lace of Ben's outfit rubbing against his nude body. Reaching down in-between Ben's legs, Troy unfastened the buttons on the crotch of the teddy, freeing his young cock and balls so that he could vigorously fondle them. Ben moaned softly feeling his father's large palm massaging the bare flesh of his crotch. Troy pulled his son's lingerie up, exposing his navel. "Turn over for daddy, baby." Rolling onto his stomach, Ben arched his back, presenting his little bare butt for his father's pleasure. Immediately, Troy began to sensuously caress his boy's supple, globular cheeks. Separating them, he looked down, studying the shape of his son's rectal hole as he used his thumbs to stretch it open wider; thinking about how much it reminded him of Brody's. Lowering his head, Troy placed his tongue on Ben's anus, licking it rapidly. Ben arched his back more, giving his father better access to his tight, young, pucker. "Unnhhh...daddy, please?!" Troy could feel his son forcefully grinding his ass against his face, letting him know that he badly wanted his cock. So hard was his dick for his son's hole, Troy could feel it aching relentlessly. "Just be patient, baby. Daddy will give it to you soon." Reaching his hand up, Troy pulled the strap of the teddy down off Ben's shoulder so that he could lightly pinch his little pink nipple. "Uunnngghh!" Responding to his father's touch, Ben moaned loudly. Troy knew he was driving his son crazy with anticipation by the way his half-naked boy body was writhing on the bed. Troy reached over to grab the bottle of lube off the nightstand. Pouring a generous amount into his palm, he greased up his own cock, then wiped the rest of it on Ben's hole, moistening his boy pussy as he readied it to be fucked. Troy lustfully watched his son raise his little ass cheeks up off the bed as he responded to his father inserting his fingers inside of him. With delight, he saw Ben's young, hard dick, slide back on the mattress when he lowered himself back down on the bed. With both hands between his legs, Troy fingered his son's hole with his right hand as he stroked his hard cock with his left. Panting, Ben began to beg. "Unh, daddy please?! Please, daddy...I want it!" Feeling playful, Troy continued to tease his son. "What do you want from daddy baby, huh? You want daddy's cock? Is that what you want?" Troy smiled wickedly when he heard his son whine for him, "Daadddyyy!!!" Unable to resist his boy's pussy any longer, he pulled his fingers from his hole with the intention of replacing them with his cock. "Okay baby, daddy will stop teasing you now." Troy watched his son's back arch dramatically as he slowly slid his meat up inside his boy's rectum. Grabbing ahold of the sides of Ben's body, Troy began to pump his juicy, little round ass. Excitedly, he watched his cock disappear and then reappear as he penetrated his boy's succulent, adolescent hole. Troy could feel his entire body tingle as he listened to the sound of Ben's round butt cheeks slapping up against his pelvis. At the same time he was enjoying his son carnally, he couldn't help but to feel proud of him for his superb cock taking skills. Getting up on all fours, Ben relished the feel of his father's cock inside of him. Reaching down between his legs, he took his own rigid cock in his hand, masturbating himself while his father pleasured him with his hard dick. Bending over his son's body, Troy whispered in his ear as he continued to fuck him. "I love you, Benny! Daddy loves you so much! Tell me you love me too baby, please?!" Feeling his father's arm wrapped around his body, holding him close, Ben returned his sentiment. "I love you so much, daddy!" Hearing his son's reply, Troy got excited. Holding Ben in his arms, he shifted both of their bodies around. Now with his back against the headboard, Troy sat Ben on his lap, his legs open astride his father's as his cock continued to penetrate him. Wanting to feel his son's bare skin against his own, Troy pulled Ben's teddy off over his head. Lovingly, he wrapped his strong arms around his son as he continued to penetrate his tight hole with his long cock. Ben panted and moaned as he felt his father's rock hard cock continue to pump his tight, young hole, driving him to the verge of climaxing. "Daddy...I-I can't hold it...I'm gonna cum!" Troy's voice, ragged and rough, responded to his boy. "It's okay, baby! Cum for daddy!" Feeling his father's warm breath on his neck, Ben jerked his cock rapidly as he let go of his load. "Uunnnhhh!" Ben's entire body spasmed uncontrollably as his load shot out of his penis. Feeling his son's spunk drip down between his thighs and onto his hole, Troy knew he couldn't hold out any longer either. "Oh god, oh god!!!" Explosively, Troy released his load inside of his son, eventually feeling its wet, warmth leak from Ben's hole and drip down on his dick. Troy leaned back, spent from the passionate love making he had just experienced with his son. Feeling his father's cock fall out of him, Ben turned around to face his father, kissing his mouth with affection. Making sure that his father was watching, Ben put his hand behind his butt, inserting his finger inside his freshly fucked hole. Bringing his hand up to his mouth, he then proceeded to suck his father's seed off his own finger. Troy grinned happily as he watched his son. "You're a naughty boy, Benny." Ben giggled. Wrapping his arms around his neck, Ben again kissed his father. Troy moaned softly, enjoying the feel of his son's smooth lips pressed against his own as he caressed his young, nude, body. A little while later, Troy lay next to Ben in his bed, gently peppering his sons face and neck with delicate kisses. Ben lay beside his father, enjoying his attention. Lying on his back, Ben looked at the many pictures of his family on his father's smartphone. Noticing something interesting, Ben asked his father a question. "Daddy, do you think uncle Dean looks like uncle Dan?" Glancing up at the phone, Troy answered his son. "He does, sweetheart. Actually, a lot of people in our family have thought that. Benny, sometimes people can look more like their extended relatives than their own parents." Ben glanced at his father, then back at his phone. "Yeah, but I don't think uncle Dean looks like papa at all." When Ben mentioned his papa, he was referring to his grandfather, Bjorn. Thinking about what his son said, Troy looked at his phone. Curiously, he compared the pictures of his uncle and brother, side by side. The photo's had been taken at separate times when both men were still in their twenties. Studying the pics, he realized both of them had very similar bone structure with the same tall, lanky physique. For a moment, Troy began to think of other similarities that the two of them shared, like how they both sounded the same on the phone, or how they both had the same laugh. Noticing a different picture, taken years later of Dean and Dan with their arms across each other's shoulders, only one thought came to Troy's mind: They really do look like they could be father and son. *************** Thanks for reading. If you enjoyed this chapter, please come back to see what happens in chapter 12. If you have any questions or comments, feel free to drop me an email. I always appreciate thoughtful feedback.