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Story codes: M, MM, exhib, inc ----------------------------------- Please check out my other Nifty.org stories: Downward Spiral of Jim http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/downward-spiral-of-jim Naked Whore http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/naked-whore Put Out to Pasture http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/put-out-to-pasture Santa's Slave Training http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/santas-slave-training Special Product Design http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/special-product-design The Trunk http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-trunk ----------------------------------- Growing Up Naked – Chapter 34 Bob, Dad, David and I sat down for our first meal together since David got home from the university. David and Dad had seen a lot of each other because they work more normal shifts. Bob and I, on the other hand, usually worked close to twelve hour days. By the time we got home, Dad was at the gym and David was over at Joey's getting fucked. I still have to laugh about that one every time I said it to myself. This was the start of summer. David was home and working hard at his job. I was preparing to wind down my male prostitution business as I now had plenty of money in the bank to go to four years of college plus pay for a roof and food as well. I will always be appreciative to Bob for being such a great business mentor. I had a new boyfriend, Tony, who I was head over heels over in more ways than one. My heels typically were in the air in our relationship. Similar to how I had started my sexual escapades a year ago. My, a lot had happened in a year. In the meantime, the porn company was booming. We were doing a film a week. Bob was getting some incredible studs to show up at our front door and either fuck him or present their ass for his pleasure. This definitely had helped Bob solve his exhibitionist needs and at the same time was putting incredible amounts of money into Bob and I's business account. Dad was also helping now, which was a surprise to me because I don't think he was that keen on the idea in the beginning. My speculation is that Dad couldn't help himself seeing the beauties show up to get naked and fuck. Dad was the most conservative when it came to all these exploits, but he still was a sex whore just like the rest of us. He didn't want to be left out of the game. We tend to make family plans over a meal, so it was no surprised to me when Bob spoke up to discuss his ideas for summer since he had a captive audience. "So I have some thoughts about things we can do this summer. This is John's last summer here before school and I think we should make it memorable." Bob started. I thought to myself, `memorable meaning we are all going to have a lot of sex' with a quiet chuckle. "Your Dad and I have arranged to take two full weeks off at the same time around fourth of July. John, would you be willing to take that time off from the hotel as well?" "Yes, Bob. I could use the time off. In fact, maybe I should just give notice then. It would only be another month before I go off to college. I could use a break. I have worked pretty hard and I would like to spend more time with Tony before I leave." My mind immediately wandered to something that I wasn't wanting to think about; going to school and leaving Tony. Bob continued, "I hadn't thought of that, but I think that is a great idea." Dad piped up and wholeheartedly agreed. I don't think Dad was at all excited about me leaving for school even though he was the one who had strongly urged me to get a degree. Me taking a month off would allow him to see me a little more often before I left. Bob carried on, "The first week is technically work. I would like to produce as many videos as we can in a week. The business is getting to the point that the customers are expecting something new weekly. That is a good thing, but we have no advanced stock. If something delayed our ability to get a film ready, we would immediately disappoint. In this business, customers can always buy elsewhere so it would be good to get a couple of months ahead." I cried out, "That's eight films!" "Yes, eight films. We will all have to save up our cum. That's where the money is." Bob joked. We all laughed, but I thought in my mind it was a rigorous schedule. Eight films. I didn't want to argue. I knew that I was leaving for school. Bob was probably doing this more for me than for his supposed wanting to get ahead in the stocking of production. Bob's actions never just involved him. He was always thinking about how to help someone else, even though this seemed on the surface a lot to ask. "Then, the following week, let's get the fuck out of here and go to Provincetown. It will be the height of summer. There is a nude beach. We can rent a house and bring anyone we want with us." David immediately spoke up with disappointment, "Bob, I don't know if I can get off from my landscaping job for a week, but I want to go. I've been working too hard as well." "See what you can do David. We really want you to come along. By the way, would you like to be in one of the films? I'm always looking for a stud, and you definitely qualify." Bob asked. "Hell yes. I've been waiting for you to ask." David said. We all laughed. I noticed Dad was a little uncomfortable. I know he didn't want me in the films and he probably didn't want David either. But David and I are different. Dad doesn't tell David what to do with the exception of that time he left and went back to school without telling us after he and I had a fight. David has to really fuck up to get Dad to say something. On the other hand, Dad is much more directing and fatherly with me. And, boy, do I appreciate it. "Good. I would love to have you in a film. My idea is that you come home from work filthy from your landscaping job. You're horny as hell and need to put your dick in the first thing you see. What I would love to see is you actually coming home from your job as dirty as you typically are and fuck someone. You know, like you do to John every now and then." Bob kidded. I smiled, appreciating the humor, remembering those controlling days with David last summer and thinking about how this summer; David was being controlled by Joey, even though I don't think Bob and Dad were yet aware of this fact. I loved having an insider perspective. David and I had not even had sex since he came home for the summer. David seemed only interested in Joey. I wish he would tell me more about what was going on over there most every night. David did arrange to get the time off to go to Provincetown. I gave notice at work immediately. I thought it was only appropriate giving more than two weeks since they had been so kind to me allowing me to set my schedule around Bob's arrivals and departures from the hotel. My boss was very sad to see me go, but it is the hotel/restaurant business; longevity is not its strong suit. I invited Tony to come to Provincetown on our vacation and he accepted. This was very exciting and scary for me. I warned him that there would be a lot of sex during this trip including probably sex with Bob, David and my Dad. He said that was fine. He was honored that he was invited. Tony also reminded me that even though he had requested we date for a bit before having sex, he still was as much a sex pig as I was or anyone else in my family. I laughed about it not fully understanding until he did another shoot for our little porn company. One night David came home late again. Obviously he had been over at Joey's. I decided I wanted more information. When David got into bed with me all hunky, naked and smelling of sex, I said, "David, what is going on with you and Joey? And, what does Joe think of you spending so much time with Joey?" David grimaced but acquiesced, "I am bottoming for Joey every night I go over there. It is the strangest thing, John. I never in a million years thought I would ever get fucked by another man, but here I am. I must be one of those straight guys that loves getting stuff stuck up their asses. You've seen those pics on the Internet of women sticking dildos and strap-ons into their man's hole." This was an opening that I just couldn't resist any longer. "David, how "straight" do you think you are?" I confronted. David laughed. "One kind of has to wonder; doesn't one, John?" "Yeah! First you redecorate our bedroom putting in a double bed so that we can sleep together and you can fuck me. Then, you decide that you want me to be your boyfriend and when I refuse you get all bent out of shape and leave without saying goodbye, which got you into big trouble with Dad. From there, you bottom for this hunky twenty-five-year-old muscle stud at our New Year's party that is already in a relationship with his father. You don't call the entire time you are at school all semester as if there is some sort of secret you don't want to talk about. When you arrive home, you spend most evenings going over to Joey's to get fucked. On top of that, you tell me that all semester you fucked women and during the entire process you could only think of getting fucked by Joey. That doesn't seem too "straight" to me." "You got me there, John." I continued, "You can call yourself anything you want, but maybe you should at least admit to being bi-sexual. At this point in your life, if you count the number of times I sucked you off as a teenager, you've had at least equal amounts of sex with men, as women, and maybe more men." David relented, "I've had more sex with men, John. I was not fucking women this semester. I was fucking guys. And, I mean fucking. I was the top, but I still kept thinking about how wonderful Joey is. He is the only man who has fucked me. I just can't get enough of him." I asked, "What about his father and partner?" "Joe is very supportive of this chemistry between Joey and me. Joe is very much like Dad. Dad always wanted you to experiment. Dad wanted you to meet other guys. When you had sex with him, he insisted that the two of you not become an item. Now, Joe and Joey are in a committed relationship just as Dad and Bob are, but that doesn't mean that Joe feels he should have Joey all to him. Joe is over twenty-years older than Joey. Joe is Joey's father. Joe feels that Joey's also needs to have experiences with men his own age or even a relationship with a man his own age." My eyes widened, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I get all that... Dad and Joey... similar philosophy... all very nice. Are you saying you are in a relationship with Joey?" David continued, "No, I'm not in a relationship with Joey. Yet..." This conversation was flipping me out. "Yet?" "Yeah, yet. I'm not sure I love him, but I want to be with him. We haven't just been fucking. We've also gone out for dinner. We've been to movies together. The three of us went to a baseball game the other night. I mean... fuck, John. What the hell is this?" David asked. At this point, I was almost speechless. This sounds so much like what Tony and I did in the beginning our relationship except that Joey wanted to have sex with David right away. I don't know where these words came from, but it was the only thing I could say, "David, you tried to create a boyfriend relationship with me by attempting to control me. You are not doing that with Joey. I don't even think Joey is controlling you even though you are his bottom. You two want to be together. I suggest you show up for this and keep your controlling self out of it. You both at least like each other and I would place bets that the two of you are falling for each other. You may end up in a three-way situation just like Dad, Bob and me are. It doesn't really matter; just go for it. It is the best news I have ever heard on your relationship front ever." David smiled, "Ok, John. I promise. I asked Joey and Joe to come to Provincetown with us. Joe doesn't feel he can go because this is prime moving season. He wants Joey to go. He said that he can hire some day laborers to help him. Joey feels obligated to his father, lover and business partner. I would love for him to come. I think he would too. My sense is that Joe is going to tell Joey he is going." All I said then was, "You don't seem too ":straight" to me brother." David's response, "Suck my dick." And I did. I threw the covers back and went down on my hunky Adonis brother's cock. We had not had any sex with each other and I was over it. I didn't care if he was falling in love. I was in love but I didn't think that he and I shouldn't continue to enjoy our brotherly love. David lay back on the bed, "Oh, John. Yeah, John. Suck my fucking cock, man. Oh, Yeah. So fucking hot. You are a great cocksucker, brother boy. Oh wow. Feel how you deep throat my tool. Fuck man. Nobody knows how better than you. You are the best cocksucker on the fucking planet. Oh man. Come on buddy. Yeah. Take it. Take my meat. Make me spurt fucker. Make my cock give out its cream. Fuck yeah. Oh fuck. John. Oh John. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Fffffuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" David gushed a massive man load down my throat. Fuck, he had the best dick. It felt so nice to have my brother's jizz in me again. I missed the taste, the feel, the texture of his deliciousness. He may be a new bottom, but he was all top with me that evening. I crawled up to him kissing him deeply as I masturbated a load all over his now flaccid cock. We fell asleep shortly thereafter. Thank god we had sex. If we hadn't, I would have been awake all night thinking about what David revealed to me this evening. ----------------------------------- I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you all for writing. Please keep sending your thoughts on this story. They are very motivating. Please send any comments to: douglas.marx.4@gmail.com