Date: Sun, 4 Nov 2012 17:31:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: New Shower 35

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New Shower 35


This chapter is from Brandon's prospective.



	At the top of the stairs Brandon said, "I showed you where your
room was earlier. The bathroom is just across the hall from you."
	When the two guys reached the end of the hallway, Brandon pushed a
sliding door back.
	"For the showers you do take in the house, here's where the towels
are kept. And the bathroom is in here," he added as he turned and faced a
closed door.
	He pushed the door open and stepped into the room, Taylor on his
heels.
	Looking around the room, Taylor said, "Nice; however, think I like
the shower house better."
	"Oh, I definitely agree," Brandon said. "Anything you find that you
need or want, feel comfortable asking. If we have it, it's yours."
	"I appreciate that, Brandon. Do you mind if I take another look
around my room?'
	"Go for it."
	This time it was Brandon trailing behind as they walked out the
door and across the hall to enter Taylor's new room.
	"I'm going to like this," Taylor declared.
	"Glad you do, Taylor," Brandon said giving him a smile. "When Uncle
Dennis first moved in with us he stayed in this room some, but after he and
Dad started sleeping together, it's been empty."
	Taylor's face took on a serious look. "Can I ask you something?"
	Brandon nodded, remaining silent.
	"This arrangement you guys have; how long has it been going on?"
	"That's an interesting question. You see, Grandpa and Dad stated
playing around when Dad was sixteen. Shortly after that, Uncle Dennis
joined in. My Dad married right out of high school and began working for
the Post Office."
	"Did your dad stop playing after he was married?"
	"Not really. I think from the way they talk, it continued to go on
even after Dad was married."
	"What happened to your mom?"
	"When I was around eleven she decided she was tired of being a wife
and mother. She left us and disappeared for three or four years."
	"Shit, I'm sorry, Brandon; didn't mean to pry into your business."
	"It's okay. Dad closed our house up, and he and I moved in with
Grandpa and Grandma."
	"And your grandma?"
	She and my Aunt Linda, Uncle Dennis' wife went on shopping trips
about once a month and they always took a few days right after Thanksgiving
to do their Christmas shopping. Well the last time they did there was an
accident and the two of them were killed. That's when Uncle Dennis moved in
with us. We've been a family since then," he finished.
	"That's some fucked up shit," Taylor declared.
	"It was hard, but, as you can see for yourself, everything has
worked out well for us. Oh, I miss Grandma like crazy. She was like a
mother to me. And I loved Aunt Linda, and miss her too. Still, all things
considering, I think we've adjusted okay."
	"You seem to."
	"What about your family?"
	Taylor sat on the side of his new bed. "I may have misled you
somewhat about them."
	"You're not as close to them as you said you were?"
	The soft look in Taylor's eyes was replaced by sudden anger.
	"Let's just say that my mother discovered some magazines hidden
under my bed that left no doubt her son was gay. She showed them to my dad,
and he asked if I were gay."
	"And you told him?"
	Taylor nodded. "I did. And he immediately said I was to change my
way of thinking and get on with my life as it was supposed to be."
	Brandon heard the bitterness and without thinking, reached out and
gave his new friend a hug.
	Embarrassed, he quickly pulled back. "Sorry, Taylor; didn't think
about what I was doing."
	"Hey, I can always use a hug, Brandon."
	"Something tells me you didn't `change' the way your father wanted
you to."
	"You and I both know that won't happen. If you're gay, that's who
you are, and there's no way in hell you can change."
	"So, what about your dad?"
	"The fucker kicked my ass out of the house and told me not to come
back until I could get my head back on straight."
	"I'm sorry, Taylor." Brandon couldn't bring himself to say anything
else.
	"I'm telling you, Guy, you're really lucky to have the family you
do."
	"I couldn't agree with you more; they're the best."
	Brandon eyed his new friend for a moment and then said, "When
Grandpa welcomed you into the family earlier he was damned serious. When he
said you would be an important part of our family, he meant it."
	This time it was Taylor who did the hugging. "Thanks," he
whispered.
	Another moment went by before Taylor said, "I guess you have to
know that I am really curious about the life style you guys live."
	Brandon pushed Taylor back down on the bed and said, "I'll be glad
to answer any questions you have."
	"I just find it really difficult thinking about the four of you
having sex together. Assuming you do," he added.
	"Well, obviously you know that Dad and Uncle Dennis fuck each
other. You saw that with your own eyes." Pausing a second, Brandon went on,
saying, "Did that bother you, watching them fuck?"
	"Oh, it bothered me all right. I will admit, I was shocked when
they first started. I've never seen two men fuck for real except in porn;
not to mention two brothers in laws. Did it bother me? Let me tell you,
watching the two of them made my cock harder than it has ever been. I
thought the thing was going to explode between my legs, and not from
shooting a load either."
	"How did you feel when you found out Dad and Grandpa had fucked
before?"
	"Fuck, man, that's just as hot.
	Brandon's eyes fell on Taylor's crotch.
	"Looks to me like you enjoyed hearing about that as well."
	Taylor placed a hand on his crotch. "Fucking hard, aren't I?"
	"If that made you hard, how would it make you feel to know that Dad
and I fuck each other?"
	"Shit, really?"
	Brandon nodded.
	"I can tell you I'm leaking like a faucet inside my shorts."
	Brandon was thoughtful for a moment and then asked, "Need any help
with that?"
	Taylor's eyes held a look of surprise. Then he said, "For real?"
	Brandon gave another nod. "I would love to suck your cock. I have
to tell you, I have never seen red pubic hair before, and I find the
thought of it fucking hot."
	Without another word, Taylor jumped to his feet and tugged his
shirt over his head. Then he reached for the waist band of his gym shorts
and quickly pulled them down. He stepped out of them and they went flying
across the room. Suddenly he was standing naked before Brandon.
	Brandon took in every inch of the hot body standing naked before
him. He had been right about the beginning of a treasure trail. There was a
narrow line of fine red hair starting to sprout from his naval, leading the
way to an already thick red bush. Those tight curls were dark now because
of the pre cum Taylor's cock had leaked.
	Brandon fell to his knees in front of Taylor and reached for his
dick.
	Taylor pushed his hands way. "Oh, no you don't," he said. "If I'm
naked, then you must be, too."
	Brandon stood to his feet and reached for his shirt. In a matter of
seconds, he was standing naked in front as well.
	"You are hairy," Taylor remarked with a grin.
	"Does hair bother you?"
	"Again, yeah, it does. But in a good way," he added. "I love your
hairy chest."
	"During high school I had the most chest hair of any guy in the
locker room. Dad told me his chest hair came in early as well."
	"I love hair on a guy," Taylor assured him.
	"I'm glad. I do, too. In fact, everyone in this house gets excited
when they see a hairy body."
	"Then sounds like I've come to the right place," Taylor said.
	Brandon reached out and hugged him tightly, one hairy body against
another. He brushed his lips against Taylor's mouth, and the boy quickly
worked his tongue inside. The kiss they shared quickly turned into one full
of passion. Brandon felt his dick drip a thick string of pre cum into
Taylor's red bush.
	Taylor pulled back. "You're leaking," he grinned.
	"It's your fault; you shouldn't be so fucking hot," Brandon teased.
	Again, Brandon dropped to his knees ready to suck the thick dick
before him. This time Taylor didn't try and stop him.
	Brandon took hold of Taylor's dick, his fingers at the base,
resting in the thick red curls, and he kissed the tip as he held it. With
his tongue, he slowly licked around the cut, thick mushroom head, the same
way he would a nice ice cream cone.
	After licking the head and making it nice and wet, Brandon slowly
ran his tongue down Taylor's thick hard shaft. When his nose reached the
fascinating red hair at the base, both he and Taylor shivered. Pubic hair
had always excited him, but now that he had seen red hair, he was surprised
to find it excited him even more.
	He snaked his tongue back up the shaft, and when he came to the
head once more, he wrapped his lips around the thick skin. For a moment, he
stopped with just the tip between his lips. Then, without any warning, he
took the entire length inside, swallowing down to its thick hairy root.
	Another shudder came out of Taylor. "God, you know how to suck a
cock," he praised.
	Brandon moaned when he felt Taylor place his hands on his head. The
force caused Taylor to thrust harder as he fucked Brandon's face. The two
of them continued to moan as Taylor drove his cock in and out Brandon's
mouth.
	Suddenly Taylor pulled back. His dick rested on Brandon's chin.
	"I'm close," he said. "Let's get on the bed so I can taste your
cock too."
	Without saying a word, the two fell on the bed. Brandon went back
to sucking Taylor and suddenly shivered as he felt the warm walls of
Taylor's mouth take his dick inside.
	As they lay there sucking each other, Brandon suddenly felt a hand
on his hairy nut sac. He felt a finger gently pulling the long brown hair
that covered the tight skin and it pushed him over the edge. He tried to
warn Taylor he was going to cum, but he felt the dick inside his mouth
swell up and begin coating the back of his throat.
	Brandon felt the sweet sensation of his orgasm begin from
underneath his hairy bush and quickly course its way through his body. By
the time his dick had finished shooting inside Taylor's mouth, he felt all
the strength leave his body, causing him to feel weak from his head all the
way down to his toes.
	When Taylor finally pulled his cock from Brandon's mouth, he said,
"Damn, you really know how to suck cock."
	"I've had good teachers."
	"I can see that. You think perhaps they will be willing to teach me
some things?"
	Brandon reached down and gently tugged at Taylor's sticky pubes
with his fingers. "I'm sure something can be worked out," he assured him.
	"You do like my red hair, don't you?"
	"Oh, yeah, and let me tell you; I plan on playing in it every
chance I get."
	"You'll get no objection from me."
	"That's good. Other wise, I might have to fire your ass."
	The two jumped off the bed, quickly pulled their clothes on and
joined the men down stairs.


End Part 35

Mark Stevens