Date: Wed, 22 Mar 2023 20:33:13 +0000 From: AsherFoxxx Subject: North Shore Home-Cumming; Chapter 1 This story is a work of fiction that is sexually explicit. It is not intended to be viewed by anyone under the legal age in their territory. This story depicts acts of homosexual copulation between men with one another, younger boys, and relatives. Any similarity to persons real or fake is unintentional. This work of fiction does not depict anyone or any activity real, living or dead. Please enjoy the story and feel free to let me know what you think. Say Hi to keep me motivated at AsherFoxxx@proton.me Thank you for reading! _______________________________________________________________________ Chapter 1 of North Shore Home-Cumming (Ash) I was 22 years old when I came home from y final deployment to the Middle East and left the army after 4 years. I was going to be going to college in Honolulu where my brother lived with his family and they had offered me the opportunity to live in the apartment above their garage in exchange for child care. My older brother, Chance 35, and his husband, Clark 46, both worked long hours in the entertainment industry in order to afford the lavish lifestyle they provided for their two boys, Jax 15 and Kai 12. As the plane landed, I was both relieved to finally be back where I had spent my own childhood, as well as nervous to start anew. I hadn't seen any of my family since I left for the army, since I had been so busy staying deployed to save as much money as possible. What would they think of me? What would they think of who I'd become. I was definitely proud of my accomplishments, especially my physique. I knew I cut a mean figure and I was a veteran but I still worried that I wouldn't be able to cut it in the civilian world and I had no Idea how to take care of teenage boys. Fuck, I was barely an adult now. I had been a teenager myself only 3 years ago and was closer in age to my eldest nephew than I was to my brother. Maybe that would make it easier? I had no idea. I decided to present myself as confidently as possible. Though naturally shy, and having been a bit of a runt, I had matured rather nicely. At 5'10" and 185lbs of lean muscle, I made a strong, warrior-like impression. It paired well with the kind spirit and warm honey-colored eyes I had inherited from my late mother. My russet curls were growing in since leaving the army and I didn't quite look like a GI Joe all the time so, maybe I wouldn't stick out like a sore thumb. I definitely needed to work on my tan but I would do that at my brother's pool when I had the time. In no time, I'd be a local again. As I deplaned, I realized it was warmer than I expected out so I decided to change my clothes and freshen-up in the restroom before I got sweaty and stinky on my way to the gate where my brother was waiting. Luckily, in the business lounge there were showers so I decided to strip down and just get a quick shower. Once I was done, I fished out a pair of my short-shorts with a floral print on them and a lightweight button-down linen shirt. I left my shirt unbuttoned nearly to my navel to show-off my huge, cut pecs (I really had great tits and nice big, hard nipples). The shorts barely contained my perky, muscular ass but were luckily quite stretchy. I went commando underneath and the silky material rubbing against my dong kept me at half mast, pushing the boundary of a full erection, nearly constantly. The looks of approval and envy drawn by my 7.5", extremely girthy hog bouncing around behind the thin veil of fabric was exactly the ego boost I needed. As I waited to collect my bags, I noticed a young kid, maybe 9 or 10, staring at my VPL so I made it bounce a little at which he startled and looked up to make eye contact. He looked embarrassed but I smiled and winked, making him blush. I felt a small leak of precum forming on the material pressing against my firming bell-end. The kid looked down and up again, holding my gaze. I licked my lips non-chalantly, and glanced down at my own, rapidly growing dick, making a minor adjustment with my hand in my pocket. His gaze followed as he readjusted in his loose basketball shorts. I made sure to press my cock outward, straining the fabric as the kid looked on in panicked ecstasy. Baggage claim was horribly slow and the belt hadn't begun to deliver our luggage yet so I motioned with a sideways nod toward the restroom and began to move that direction. When I got inside the restroom, I noticed the long trough urinal wide enough for maybe 3 people standing shoulder to shoulder. I took up the end nearest the door. As I let an enormous stream of piss rocket out of my engorged member, the boy came in and sidled up next to me, his father following swiftly behind. The man squeezed in and the boy moved close enough for his shoulder to press into my elbow as I continued to release my golden stream. The man took out his dick first, flaccid but long and uncut. He looked down at his boy and said "don't be shy, Timmy, all men have been little boys, you'll catch-up one day." I nodded and smiled and said "yeah man, your dad is right". The boy then pulled down his waistband and his rock hard 2" cocklet, no bigger than my thumb sprung up and slapped his belly. He blushed and looked down to try and aim it into the urinal. I stood and watched as I shook the final leaks out of my own dick which was now as hard as ever it had been. The boy was staring. His father wasn't even pissing but also staring at my dick and playing with his own, now fully rigid 7" probe with a huge, purpling, glossy mushroom head and leaking precum. "It was a long flight for us all, it seems" he said. "Yeah, really long. Look at us now, haha" I responded. The father furiously beat his meat while the boy and I watched. After only a few seconds, he starting blasting jests of thick, ropes cum against the back of the urinal. They boy began to shudder in response as he had a dry orgasm, leaning heavily into me. The smallest little bit of clear boy sugar formed at the end of his cocklet. It was then that an elderly man, coughing up a lung came in and interrupted our little encounter so we all stuffed ourselves back into our shorts and made our way back out to baggage claim. As we parted I looked down at the boy watching my cock slowly soften despite the fact that I hadn't yet cum and said to him "take care of your daddy, Timmy. A good little boy like you is lucky to have such a loving daddy" then, to them both "you guys should really spend some alone time together before Timmy gets too old to want to play with his sexy daddy anymore". With that and a wink I said my goodbyes. I collected my bags and sat on a bench outside to smoke a cigarette while I waited for my brother to arrive to collect me. While I was sitting there, I heard little Timmy squeak "hey mister! Daddy said to give you this!". He handed me a folded up piece of paper with a phone number on it. His dad waved from a distance as Timmy leaned into my ear, his thin, bare leg resting against my cock between my spread legs and becoming smeared with a trail of my precum; he said "daddy wants you to come see us sometime so we can play with your weenie, mister..." "Ash" "Mr. Ash. Cool name. Ok bye!" And then he was off running back to his dad, his little boy butt bouncing in his thin shorts. I could fit his entire ass into one of my hands and the thought of it made me hard again. I had to try to think of something else as I finished my cigarette. I didn't want the first time my brother saw me in 4 years to be all about my throbbing boner. After about 20 minutes, my brother pulled up in his old Jeep Wrangler and hopped out with a huge grin on his face and his arms wide open for a hug. He was the same height as me and of similar coloration. He was very fit but quite a bit leaner than I was. He had a Surfer's build and looked to be in his twenties as well, his long auburn hair flowing nearly to his waist. All he was wearing was a pair of tight, completely shredded denim shorts and was definitely not wearing anything underneath. I could see the outline of his cock very clearly, which wasn't a surprise. Even when he was only 14 he had a 9" mega-hog that was almost never flaccid. His giant cock had been swinging around the island since before I was even born. Chance pulled me in aggressively for a bear hug, pressing hard against me and holding me there for a real, brother to brother Aloha. I had missed him so much that I let myself collapse into him. "Whoa, buddy, you've gotten a little meaty to be hanging on your big bro like that! I can barely hold you up!" He said as he squeezed my bicep with one soft hand and my hip with the other. The smell of salt and sun on him was intoxicating and his natural, wild-man pheromones did nothing to help with my re-emerging tumescence. We both laughed. "Sorry, big bro, sometimes your little brother just needs some love. I forget how big I've gotten. Not much to do in the army other than keep fit". "I hear you buddy. You're looking good. You're gonna drive the island wild with those muscles. We gotta get you out on the beach and get you some attention. You'll have all my friends wagging their tails after you. You're gonna give your big bro here a complex" he said. "Nah man, you haven't aged a day since you were my age! You're still the pretty one and you've got a banging body, always did" I said as I held his svelte sides just above his hips. He really was beautiful. I'd always idolized him and even lusted for him. It made me feel good that he was seeing me now as a man and was enjoying what he saw. We lingered like that for a while in mutual appreciation of one another's beauty. It wasn't until a traffic attendant told us to move along that we broke from our embrace, threw my shit into the Jeep, jumped in, and headed to the North Shore to Chance's house. As we left Honolulu toward Mililani, traffic decreased and my brother pulled out a joint and lit it. Watching him sit there, hair flowing in the wind, tanned skin glistening with salt and sweat, I couldn't help but admire his content smile, the way the golden light of the sun shining from the west over the Waianae mountains lit his lithe, muscular torso and legs. I was staring, in awe of him just as I had been my whole life. I felt like a little boy again. He passed the joint, I took a long drag and let my body relax into the seat before exhaling slowly. I closed my eyes, opening them only when I felt his hand on my thigh, squeezing gently. I smiled and looked over to see him looking at me with those golden eyes over his dark amber sunglasses. I relaxed my leg toward him and passed the joint. He took a hit and transferred it to the ashtray to save for later. His hand returned to my thigh. I put mine on the back of his neck under his long, curly hair and massaged it gently like he used to do to me when I was little. He was happy. I was happy. It was almost like I had never been gone at all. As we made our way around Mililani and through Wahiawa, the pineapple fields where we worked summers as kids with our dad came into view. This was the long stretch before home. I stripped of my shirt and tossed it into the console so it wouldn't blow away. I felt amazing. between the weed and the sun and my brother's gentle touch, I was in heaven. he was rubbing my leg lightly and here, where traffic was only one lane, I allowed my shorts to ride up my thigh until my cock was straining against the fabric only millimeters from his slender hand. I flexed under his touch and he gripped back. He took his hand off of me only briefly to readjust his own shorts and I could see the veiny flesh of the side of his long shaft through the shredded denim. He pulled his hog, now flooding with blood, over to the right; the head of it lying closer to me through his tattered shorts than even his thigh. I'd forgotten just how long and thick his dick was and I found myself as impressed as I had been the first time he let me see it at full mast. I pulled the edge of the leg opening of my own shorts, allowing my own rigid member some air. I pulled a little harder than expected and my entire cock leapt out into the open air. He giggled a little, surprised but happy to see that I was feeling what he was feeling. We'd messed around a little bit but never as adults. We'd only really beaten off together before. In response, he freed his dick and let it out, slapping him hard in the sternum, nearly as thick as wrist and dwarfing my own considerable length. Our girth was about the same but he had two and a half inches on me. We gave each other a look and he pulled of into Haleiwa behind a local bar owned by a friend of his from high school. He parked the Jeep under a banyan that sheltered the dilapidated bar and got out, his cock waving around in the open air. We had no view of the road. The smell of piss and old beer permeated the area; drunk people often came out here to relieve themselves, as well as their chosen partners. Mixed with the floral smell and the salt on the air, that masculine scent was intoxicating. I was leaking precum in quantities I rarely had before. I knew I was holding an enormous load ever since little Timmy and his dad had given me that little show in the airport bathroom. Chance dropped the tailgate of the Wrangler and gestured for me to sit up on the edge. He pulled my dick out of my shorts, tucking them securely under my heavy, swollen balls. I was shivering in ecstasy as he handled my rigid dick and tightening sack. As he put his hand around my thick shaft and began to slide the skin across the muscle, he leaned down and took my nuts into his warm mouth one at a time, wetting them and devouring them hungrily. I was in shock at his hunger for me. Once he'd gotten my balls pumping heavy, slick loads of precum onto my shaft, which he was expertly massaging, he moved his mouth onto my cock and swallowed to the base in one smooth movement. His velvety throat was tight around my throbbing heat and his slick tongue worked magically at my entire length without home even moving his head off of me. His nose remained buried in my chestnut pubes as the muscles of his throat and tongue writhed gracefully, tightening and loosening, coaxing me to the peak of pleasure. Just as I thought I might blow my load, he removed himself. He gripped the base of my cock tightly to prevent ejaculation and climbed deftly up to face me, straddling my hips. He looked into my eyes and smiled, his other hand resting on my shoulder. He maintained eye contact and his mouth opened in a gentle sigh as he lowered himself onto me. My brother's tight, warm cunt was the most delicious thing my cock had ever felt. It throbbed in rhythm with his rapid heartbeat as he slid down my twitching column until I was buried deep into him, passing every challenge that a man normally runs into inside another man with ease. I bucked into him and he settled all of his weight onto me, flexing his internal muscles in such a way that it felt like I was long-dicking him without even having to move. We both shuddered with pleasure as he began to rise and descend along my cock with expert skill, his hole a haven for his little brother's own stout soldier. He was slick with my precum and his own dick bounced up and down like an arm, slapping my own chest and his abdomen in turn. I felt him begin to tighten after a couple of minutes of fucking himself on me and his head lolled to the side and forward as his eyes tightened and his cock swelled, his ass sliding down to take all of me, then tightening around me as he exploded his load all over my chest and face. 12 thick ropes of my brother's cum battered me from the tits up and ran down to coat the rest of me. He began to slowly rise and fall again, his asshole so tight and throbbing that I knew my load would soon erupt. I moved to pull out but his rectum held me tightly inside him. "Fill me up, buddy. I want to carry your load, bro. Cum in me! Cum in me! Load my ass!" He said in a breathy scream. I couldn't hold back. I felt like my cock would split from the head as I began to fire my cum into the depth of my big brother's guts. I counted 9 long, thick contractions escape into him as I began to lose my strength to my orgasm. We would stay in our sweaty, cum drenched afterglow for a few minutes before he slid himself off of my cock, which flopped out onto my stomach followed by what cum his gaping ass couldn't hold. A small aftershock took me and another rope fired up my abdomen. His own cock was still leaking furiously. He knocked on the back door and a boy of about 13 let us in with a grin "the bar isn't open yet but the bathroom is clean, Uncle Chance. I'm just cleaning for my dad for some cash. I'll get you guys a rag". We didn't close the door and the boy watched as we wiped the cum off of our glistening bodies. He had a clearly visible erection and I was a little unsure of whether or not I should pretend to be worried about a teen seeing me like this. My brother smiled at the kid and waved him over to hand him a $10 bill. "Thanks Kimo, take this for your help". "`Ok uncle but I'd rather the other thing." My brother looked at me nervously and somewhat defensively. He clearly felt caught. "Other what?" I asked. Kimo just looked at his boner and said, without missing a beat and as if it were absolutely normal "I'd rather get my rocks off too. Watching you guys fuck got me hard as a nail. I have a big dick for 13 and uncle usually can't get enough of hi favorite boy cock" Chance looked like he was gonna die. I smiled to reassure them both and got down on my knees and took the boy's thin but gorgeous 7" dick down my throat. My brother was completely shocked. My cock was growing again and so was his. I let the boy throat fuck me furiously until my brother got down on all fours and presented his puffy, gaping cunt, still full of my seed. The boy pulled out of my mouth and began fucking my brother's hole with every ounce of energy you expect from a 13 year old with a grown man's dick. I began to beat my dick until my brother pulled me over into his mouth. I skull-fucked him while the boy bred his teen seed into the load I had already impregnated Chance with. In no time I blew into his guts from this end. Watching the boy twitch as he unloaded had pushed my already raw sex to the limit. My brother was completely drunk on our cum. The boy pulled out and I knelt to clean his cock with my mouth. Just as I was doing so, the boy fired another load into my throat. Chance then stood to join him and put as much of his 9" into my mouth and throat as I could handle, using the boys cum to sink in further than any cock ever had as he started firing his own load. By the time he was done cumming, I had the entirety of his massive fuck-stick all the way down. The rest of the trip home was hazy. We finished the joint and shared a beer that Kimo grabbed us, just a couple of happy perverts in complete ecstasy. We went in and took showers before starting to prep dinner for the imminent return of Chance's husband and sons. In the time we were waiting for them we had a short conversation about what happened that day and resolved that our insemination by a minor was a completely natural result of our compulsion for cock. We both loved fucking and being fucked by men more than anything but there was something completely intoxicating about being with a boy who was untouched by time. There was a sweetness to their seed and their smooth little bodies were irresistible to hungry men like us. The animal nature of sex was free of morality and should remain that way. I was somehow still horny and as I told him about little Timmy and his pervert daddy. It was then that we heard the garage door open. -END CH 1. Thank you for reading! I hope to be back with more soon. 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