Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2023 17:09:10 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Hogan, Part 15

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Where we left them::

When they got to Pete's bedroom Jonny saw his stuff was in there. He
looked at Pete with a question on his face. Pete said, "I asked Ted to
bring it up here before he went to bed. You can check it all if you
want."

"Nah, I'm good, just get that cock back inside of me. Plug me up as
promised." Jonny said laying down on the unmade bed. He could smell
Pete on the bed. Plus whoever else he had stay over. The intense smell
of male scents.

The Family Hogan, Part 16:

Jonny left Pete's mid-morning the next day, Saturday.  He had more
than enough fun and was drained. He only had about four hours of
sleep. He needed to see some family as soon as possible. His ass felt
like it would never recover. But he's been there before. It does.

He drove the twenty some odd miles or so to Bel Air and looked for
Dutch's house. Dutch gave him pretty good directions but he missed a
turn twice and had to turn around twice. When he finally found the
house on Stradella Road he drove up to a beautiful home where the
grounds were well manicured and the house was meticulous. The circular
drive had Dutch's truck parked in it. It was two stories and
overlooked the hills.  The house was a lot more substantial than Dutch
had made it out to be.  If it wasn't for Dutch's vehicle being in the
driveway he would have thought he was at the wrong house.

Jonny was still just in the kilt he had put back on at Pete's place.
Just the kilt. He was barefoot and shirtless. He knew he stunk like a
whore too. He literally rolled out of bed, put on his kilt, and he
left. He wasn't sure what happened to his shirt but he had a couple
more in his bag. Just didn't bother. After the past 48 hours he just
wanted to be where some of his family was. He would love to be with
Patrick and Dutch alone somewhere but at least Dutch was at the house.
He loved everyone in his family but he was in love with Patrick and
his lover, Dutch. Patrick knew and Patrick had a feeling that the
emotions were mutual. Maybe it was time he took what was his. He
already had Patrick. But he didn't have Dutch yet.

Having his bare cock under the kilt, swinging from side to side, was
keeping him horny. During the drive, every now and then, he played
with his half hard cock. His ass might be ruined but he was still
horny. But he really only came twice last night. But last night was
one for the ages. Probably why he was still horned up. He wondered if
Dutch was up for a good fucking or if Ben had already worn him out.

As he parked his vehicle the large front wooden doors opened. They
seemed to be 10' high doors. At least nine. But there was no sign of
who opened them. He approached the doors and heard, "Just come in and
close the door." It was Dutch's voice. Jonny walked in and saw a crazy
view on the wall of windows, across the room, of the hills and, if you
looked real close, a sliver of the ocean. He turned around and closed
the door and then turned back towards the windows. Out of the shadows
a naked Dutch appeared. "Hey brother, what's going on?" Jonny asked.

As soon as Dutch started talking Jonny could tell he was a bit fucked
up. Drunk or high on weed. Maybe both. "Nothing. That's the problem.
Ben got picked up by his mother yesterday so he could visit his
family. He had me drop him off about a mile from here in a business
district. Didn't want her to know where the house was. He was acting
really weird about it. He wasn't excited to see his mother at all but
he wanted to see his brother. Haven't heard back from him. So I've
been wandering around this mausoleum trying to figure out what to do
with myself." Dutch sound miffed that Ben ditched him.

Jonny  took a moment and looked around his surroundings. It was a lot
more modern than he thought it would be. He would ask Dutch about that
later. Right now he wanted to know how he could help his buddy get in
a better mood.

"That's not like Ben. Something must be going on. But I'm here now.
You and I will hang out. That is if you can live without Ben and put
up with just a little ole me." Jonny said, in sort of a sad voice, as
he wrapped his arm around the shorter man's shoulders. He wasn't a lot
shorter than Jonny but Jonny wasn't used to anyone being shorter than
him. Dutch was barely 5' 6" but had a powerful build. Jonny loved
fucking the man.

"I think I'd prefer to be alone with you. You and I have never had any
real alone time." Dutch said, changing his mood all of a sudden as he
regarded his lover's brother. For the first time he noticed the kilt.
He knew he was sort of wasted but he should have noticed that. "A
kilt? That's new."

"Yeah, and I want to wear it everywhere man. Never felt so free. Take
a feel." Jonny said, meaning the fabric, as indicated towards the
front of his kilt.

Dutch reached out and stuck his hand under the kilt. He felt Jonny's
thick cock underneath. It obviously had some blood in it. "That for
me?" Dutch asked in a drunken, lustful state.

"All you have to do is ask, brother. What's mine is yours." Jonny said
with a smirk.

"I know that's true. You aren't even upset about me and your brother.
I know what he means to you." Dutch said shyly as he turned his head
away. He knew he got in between the brother's relationship. But no one
ever seemed jealous or upset. It was like they just welcomed him in.

Jonny turned to face Dutch and put his hands on Dutch's shoulders and
rubbed them a little as Dutch was still fascinated with his cock. "You
know it helps that I have feelings for you as well as Patrick. You
know that right?"

"Well, yeah. We're family." Dutch said. But he was being evasive. He
wasn't only in love with Patrick but Jonny did things to him too.
Things that make him want Jonny just as much as Patrick. He just
wished the brothers still shared a room and he was in the middle. It
was his biggest fantasy. One that he never broached with Patrick.

"Well there is that. But, I've been in love with Patrick since I was a
boy. In love with him. I know he loves me the same way. And he's in
love with you." Jonny said, obviously leading up to something.

Dutch regarded him for a moment and then said, "Yeah, I know that. I
felt guilty coming in between the two of you. I hope you're not upset
about that."

"Why would I be upset? My brother chose wisely. So, see, since Patrick
can love two people, why can't we?" Jonny said as his hand went to
Dutch's cheek.

Dutch's eyes went wide and he looked at Jonny seeing if there were any
signs of him playing him. "I don't under...." Dutch began.

"I'm pretty much in love with both of you. I hope that doesn't bother
you." Jonny said before he took Dutch's mouth. He shoved his tongue in
as far as he could and fucked the man's smaller mouth with it. Dutch
whimpered into him as he put his own arms around Jonny's back.

Jonny pulled back for a moment, smirked, and said, "Obviously that
doesn't bother you."

"Are you serious?" Dutch asked, wondering if Patrick knew. Or if
Patrick would be upset. Jonny soon answered that question.

"Patrick asked me when I was going to just move into the master suite
with the two of you. But I said that I wanted to be sure that Dutch,
you, would be down with it. The three of us. He said you felt the same
way I did but I wanted to be sure. That kiss was all I needed." Jonny
smiled his cocky smile at Dutch.

"So Patrick knows?" Dutch asked. "He knows how you feel about me?"
Dutch remembers that ever since he and Patrick got together he had
thoughts of the two brothers and him in a relationship. How hot and
twisted it would be.

"Yeah, and he knows you feel the same way. If you haven't figured it
out yet we tell each other everything. Patrick thinks you and I both
have some deep dark secrets we haven't told him about yet. I know
that's true on my end. I still haven't told him how many times I was
raped in prison. And how much I liked it." Jonny admitted.

"You did?" Dutch asked. He wasn't shocked. He told Patrick about him
and his dad but he didn't tell him everything. How depraved his life
with his dad really was.

"Yeah, I was used in every way imaginable. Some of the assholes I
fought back on. Didn't give them what they wanted. Some of them I
submitted. Because, let's face it, I'm a whore. Like I was last
night." Jonny changed the course of the conversation again.

"That means I'm not getting any today?" Dutch smiled, but sounded
disappointed. He was sobering up quickly though. Jonny being here made
him happy.

"I'm sort of worn out. I should tell you about last night." Jonny said.

"Let's go out on the pool deck. Tell me your story. But I still want
some dick." Dutch said, leading Jonny to the outside private space.
Dutch was still nude and Jonny couldn't help but to admire his ass.
His small waist and his bubble butt were like no others. Not even
Colin's big ass was like this one. Dutch had the ass you wanted to
slam into roughly while you held onto his tiny waist. His waist was
the only thing tiny. His shoulders were wide and his chest was
imposing. His arms were built. He looked like the wrestler he was in
high school. Just a few lines on his face showed how old he really
was. Otherwise he still looked like a teenager.

Jonny unsnapped the kilt at the waist and let it fall as he walked to
the deck by the pool. Dutch heard behind him the garment fall to the
flagstone below and smiled to himself. At least he had naked Jonny to
himself for the day.

They sat at one of the four patio tables arranged around the pool. It
was like a resort rather than a person's home. They sat on chairs next
to each other.

"So, tell me about last night, or the past couple of nights, what did
you get into?" Dutch asked as he spread his legs in front of Jonny,
facing him. Slutched down on the chair.

Jonny slid down on his own chair and then put one of his feet on the
arm of Dutch's chair. Spreading his own legs and showing off his
abused cunt. Jonny then shoved three fingers of his right hand up his
hole and searched around. He brought his hand out and held it up for
Dutch's inspection. "I think I took at least 10 loads, one this
morning. Still feels wet inside."

Dutch whimpered again. He did that a lot. Especially around Patrick or
Jonny. He leaned forward and grabbed Jonny's wrist and then proceeded
to lick his fingers clean. "Jesus, you are a fucking whore, like me."
Dutch moaned around Jonny's fingers. "Guys just kept fucking me last
night. Never even looked back to see who was there. I just took it.
The dude I stayed with just shoved his cock in me before we went to
sleep to keep me plugged up. I woke up to him fucking me again this
morning. Giving me one last load." Dutch kept moaning as Jonny talked.
Jonny's own cock became hard again.

Dutch got on his knees on the flagstone not caring about how rough the
surface was. He lifted both Jonny's legs and shoved his face in
between them. Eating between the abused lips of the man's ass. Jonny
was so swollen and abused it was like he was actually eating a pussy.
But it tasted so much better. Like a nasty fucking man whore.

"You nasty little bitch. Sucking on my filthy cunt like that. Not
knowing who's been up there. Could be a dozen loads up there and
you're searching for it like a dog looking for a bone in the yard.
Fucking hot little slut. I fucking love you man. You can eat my ass
whenever you want." Jonny was in the zone. As fucked as he was the
night before he found himself getting horny all over again for the
little guy in front of him. Dutch was all man but his small muscular
frame was a turn on for sure.

Dutch looked up from between Jonny's legs and said, "You mean it? Do
you know how many times I wanted to touch you? Serve you, like I serve
Patrick. How much I wanted you to fuck me while Patrick fucks you.
Then clean both your cocks before we cuddle up for bed. I'm already
Patrick's whore. I want to be yours too. Serve both the brothers."

"Be who you are with me baby. If you need more, tell me. Patrick
doesn't know how twisted I really am. I have a feeling it's the same
for you." Jonny said as Dutch looked away. "Hey, hey, I'm serious. We
need each other. Tell me what you need."

"I need what you had last night. I need to be used." Dutch said.

"We're going to get you what you need. You trust me?" Jonny asked as
held Dutch close to him.

Dutch looked up at him and said, "More than I should."

Back in East LA Ben was learning more about what has been going on
with his mother, aunt and brother than he ever wanted to. His brother,
Julian, who they used to call Jules when he was little, was now 15 and
acting kind of street wise. But he and his mother still shared a room.
A bed. But it sounded like Julian would use the couch more and more as
he got older. As Julian told him that when his mother was entertaining
he sometimes slept on the couch. 'Sometimes'. Ben wondered what that
meant. How frequent? It was only a two bedroom house and their aunt
had the other room.

Since Ben had been staying with them his mother was sleeping with her
sister and Ben and Julian were sharing the other room. It had a queen
bed. Ben had only been there one night so far. The night before Julian
had gone to bed before Ben. When Ben went into the room later he could
tell Julian was nude under the sheet. It was fine with him. He was
dreading wearing shorts to bed. If Julian felt comfortable sleeping
naked with his brother, Ben wasn't going to have a problem with it.

During that first night he felt Julian up against him. His ass right
on Ben's hip. Ben, half asleep, turned and used Julian as the little
spoon. He was only about 5'6". He would never be as tall as Ben. He
fit perfectly into Ben's sculpted body. Before Ben fell back to sleep
he was half hard in his brother's crack. He heard a slight whimper
from the boy. But then sleep took over them both.

The second night Ben went to bed first. It was hot and he stayed on
top of the sheets, nude. Laying on his back in the dark he played with
his ample cock with his right hand, his left behind his head, as he
waited for his brother. Keeping his cock hard. He wanted to see what
would happen. When Julian finally did come in and shed his clothes Ben
made believe he was asleep. When Julian was close enough he saw the
state his older brother was in. It was all he could do not to reach
out for the long and thick weapon that was displayed on top of the
older boy's pelvis. Then he caught Ben's scent. It drove him crazy.
His brother was so much more built and masculine than he was.

Out of the blue Ben asked, "You still a virgin mijo?"

Julian was startled. He didn't know Ben was still awake. "No". He
answered nervously.

"Men or women?" Ben asked. He started to play with his cock again. His
little brother knew he was gay and that he was living with his
boyfriend. So it shouldn't be odd for him to ask that question. He was
really interested if Julian would answer truthfully. He had a feeling
the boy was more like him than not.

Julian waited a few moments to answer. When he did he finally just said, "Both".

"Which do you prefer, mijo?" Ben asked in a deeper, sexier voice.

"Men." Julian answered truthfully, as he sat to his brother's right,
breathing heavier over his brother's cock. Ben had lifted his hand and
was caressing his brother's side and back. Feeling the soft skin of
the developing youth. Bringing him a bit closer to his lap. Julian was
strong but not built like Ben.

"Who have you had sex with, Julian? What girls and boys?" Ben asked.

"I...I can't. I...you would....don't ask, please." Julian said. He was
becoming upset.

Ben sat up and pulled his brother towards him, "Don't be upset mijo. I
would never judge you. Did anyone take advantage of you?" That would
upset him. If the boy did it willingly then he was no worse than his
older brother.

"A couple of times, at the beginning. But then I liked it."  Julian said.

"Tell me more baby. What men did you have sex with?" Ben knew it had
to be men, not boys, the way Julian was acting. Especially since he
might have been taken advantage of.

"Men that mom and Tia, they brought them home." Julian said into Ben's
shoulder. Both women were still young and had decent bodies. Ben's own
mother was only in her late thirties. Her sister was in her early
forties. He could see them still dating but he didn't know how much
they really partied, yet. Nor did he know they were selling
themselves.

"OK. What women?" Ben asked. He wanted to know about the men, but not
yet. He didn't know he was going to learn about both in one story.

Julian shuddered and then sobbed into Ben's shoulder. He quietly just
cried and said, "I don't want you to hate me."

"I would never hate you. I love you bro. What is so bad?" Ben said as
he caressed his brother and gave him little kisses on his face and
neck. More brotherly type of kisses. Not romantic, yet. But he was
sure they would get there. His little brother turned him on. More so
now even though he used to fight feelings for him growing up.

The next answer made Ben's perv gene go into hyper mode. It wasn't the
act, it was the sickness of it all.

"One night, a few months ago, mom was out with this younger gang
member. He was in his twenties. Really muscular and big. Tall like
you. When they got home I was already asleep. In here." Julian
started.

"Do you always sleep nude, mijo?" Ben asked.

"Mostly wear gym shorts to bed but, yes, I was nude that night. I
didn't expect her home." Julian went on. "But they came home and they
were sort of loud. It was a hot night and I was out from the sheets,
on my stomach, and Miguel saw my ass. I was far from a virgin by then
but, still, ...anyway. He had already stripped mom from her clothes
and was half dressed himself. I heard him say to mom, 'two whores for
the price of one', that's when I found out mom is tricking. She and
Tia, they both sell themselves.

"Fuck! What happened?" Ben knew why he was so turned on. It wasn't his
mother. God no. Ben was queer through and through. But the sleaziness
of it all turned him on.

"Miguel stripped off and he had a nice cock. Not as big as yours but
thick. He said, 'I want his ass.' and mom just said, 'It's up to him'.
Miguel's fingers went into my crack. He was feeling me up. I liked it
but I was nervous with mom there. Then Miguel said, 'He fucks you
while I fuck him'. Mom argued that there was no way but Miguel said
even though he already paid her he would double it. Mom and Tia are
always desperate for money. And mom had caught me with her men before.
She knew what I was. Anyway, it happened. Miguel slid his cock into me
while I slid mine into mom's shaved pussy. But now..."

"What mijo, and now what?" Ben asked.

"She still wants it. My cock. I hate it. If she saw yours she would
definitely want it. She is really a slut Ben. But, so am I. For men
anyway." Julian said with resignation.

"Hey, hey, so am I. But only for men. Do you want to leave here? Come
with me? Or do you like it here?" Ben asked.

"I hate it here. I don't want anything to do with pussy. But if word
gets out that I'm gay I could get killed on the streets. Miguel has
stayed quiet about it. Mostly because I give him my ass whenever he
wants it. He likes young boys. I'm almost too old for him. He doesn't
want anyone to know either. He would lose his cred. That's all that
matters to him. But he comes into the house like he owns it, whether
mom and tia are here or not, and strips naked just to sit in the
living room. He used to like all three of us to service him but now
usually only me. He still likes them to watch." Julian got it all out.

"You like to get fucked mijo?" Ben asked. He was horny now. Very
horny.  He wanted the boy but didn't want to fuck him up more than he
was. More than Ben was. But Julian had a nice cock too. He was sure
Colin would like it.

"Yeah," Julian said under his breath. "A lot".

"It's ok bro. I like it sometimes too. But I like to fuck men more."
Ben admitted. "Do you like to fuck, to be the top?"

"Yeah, not as much as getting fucked. But I fucked Miguel a couple of
times. He likes it more than he admits. But he's bigger than me. I
like fucking guys my size or smaller. Is that weird?" Julian asked.

"Fuck no, bro. I'm the same way. My boyfriends dad fucks me once in a
while. He's bigger than me. I like it a lot. My boyfriend's about the
same size as you. Maybe a little bigger. His dad's boyfriend is
shorter than you. You'd like to fuck him. I do." Ben said, giving all
the information up. The boy should be able to handle it. The fact that
he has been fucking their mother was enough evidence.

"You all fuck each other?" Julian was more alert now.

"Yeah, that bothers you?" Ben asked.

"Does your boyfriend and his dad..." Julian started.

"Oh yeah. That is probably what they're doing now. We all gave them
some time alone this weekend. They never get any alone time together."
Ben said, then, "So now that you know everything, you still want to
live with me? If you do, don't worry, I'll tell mom. She probably will
only miss your cock. She was never much of a mother."

"You ain't lying there. She made believe she was all shocked when we
found out about dad's other family. But she's been whoring for a
while. Maybe not getting paid for it before but she sure does now. I'm
ready to go. Do you think it will be alright with the people you live
with?" Julian asked. The boy was a lot more mature than his age
suggested. He seemed like he was still a good boy. If you don't
include all the sex he's been having.

"You don't belong to any gangs, do you? We don't need that shit
following us." Ben asked.

"No. Two of them have tried. Threatened me. But I steered clear.
Miguel's kept them off my back for the past few months. But he's in
deep. He has a couple of baby momma's too. Both of them have little
boys. I'm sure if I leave he'll be breaking them in. The incest thing
gets him off. That's why he wanted me to fuck mom. It made him crazy
horny. So no. I should be good. And I still have good grades, believe
it or not." Julian said proudly. "But the schools here aren't exactly
hard."

"We'll tell the bitch in the morning. OK?" Ben asked. "I have no
loyalty to her. Especially now. My loyalty was always to you. You are
the only reason I let her talk me into coming here to visit. I have a
feeling this was really her plan. For me to take you. She's a horrible
mother. Always has been. Dad wasn't so great either."

"Yeah", Julian said, he noticed his brother had not gone soft during
their conversation. He was sort of glad about that. "So, how do you
feel about the incest thing?" Julian asked Ben with a bit of
trepidation.

"I watch my boyfriends dad fuck him now and then. It's fucking hot.
Turns me on big time." Ben said truthfully. He felt a slight rise in
his already hard cock when Julian asked him.

"Do you think you'd want to fuck me then, like your boyfriends dad
fucks him?" Julian turned shy all of a sudden. Like he was flirting a
bit.

"Fuck mijo. Your a sexy little fuck. If you really wanted me to, I
would. You want your brother's babies inside of you mijo?" Ben asked,
getting over the top horny for the little stud.

"God yeah, when did you know you were gay?" Julian asked.

Ben looked at him and let out a deep breath, "Uncle Ramon used to fuck
me when I was young. Real young. I liked it. Dad found out and almost
killed him. That's why they never spoke again. He started fucking me
when I was in elementary school, bro. I don't remember what year.
That's why Dad hates queers so much. He hates Uncle Ramon. His own
brother." Ben smiled at him. "But Uncle Ramon and I found ways to get
together. Mom knew, she always knew. She let me go off with him when
dad was at work."

"Wow, that's intense." Julian said.

"Not as intense as you fucking your mother." Ben gave a light chuckle.

"Don't remind me. If I never see pussy again I'll live a happy life."
Julian said as he fell onto his brother. Once he was settled he
started to pet Ben's stomach. Getting closer to the torpedo that was
pointing right at him.

"You like my cock, mijo?" Ben asked as he caressed the boy more. His
fingertips went up and down the boy's spine. Getting closer to his
bubble butt more and more. "It's ok. Do what you want."

Julian didn't answer. He just bent down and took the tip in his mouth.
He swirled his tongue around the crown and sucked in a little more. He
was a natural. Ben could tell right away. The boy loved cock. He would
fit in well at the house. "Oh yeah, baby. I'm taking you home. You'll
be our mascot. We'll all take care of you. You can have anything you
want at our house."

Julian popped the cock out of his mouth and said, "Do the other guys
smell like you? So natural? Masculine?" He asked, "Miguel smells like
that too. His pits are always ripe. Mom hates it but I secretly love
it. His smell turns me on. But yours is even more intense. Can I taste
you?"

Ben smirked. He and the boy were definitely related. "My pits, baby?
Is that what you want? Anytime mijo. You can touch, lick or fuck any
part of me. Anytime you want. We're a team now." Ben lifted an arm and
put his hand behind his head exposing his pit for the boy. Julian
lunged at Ben's underarm. Licking and sucking it. He sounded like a
baby animal finding his momma's tit. "Fuck yeah, baby, you'll fit
right in. We all stink good. The house smells like a locker room." Ben
was pleased with the boy. "You got lube mijo?"

Julian pulled away from Ben for a moment and grabbed the lube from the
side table's drawer. As soon as he handed it to his brother he went
back to the man's pit. Ben took the lube and squirted some onto his
fingers and worked on Julian's small hole. It turned him on knowing he
was going to be stretching it soon. Where so many other men had
stretched it. He wondered if others had cum inside the boy. "Mijo, do
you use condoms?"

"Never", he said into his brother's pit.

"Oh fuck yeah, baby. You want your brother's cum inside you too? How
many have cum in you?" Ben asked.

"I don't know, uggh, a dozen or more." Julian said.

Soon the boy's ass was taking the long, thick cock. He was obviously
trained and worked through the pain like a pro. Ben was impressed.
"Going to take you home and keep you naked. Fuck you when I want. Is
that what you want mijo? For your big brother to fuck you everyday?"

"Anything, uggh, anything you want. This  feels so good. Oh my god.
Fuck me." Julian was in the zone now. The way bottoms get when a cock
is fucking them just right. "Everyone can fuck me. Make me your
whore."

"You already are mijo. My whore. My little brother. I'll keep you
fucked. You'll be so happy. With me." Ben assured him.

They fucked for a short while that night. Ben bred his little brother
with one of the largest loads he had in a while. He kept his cock
inside of the boy till morning. He wasn't totally hard all night, but
he wasn't soft either. Just hard enough to keep them attached.

In the morning the door swung open and it was their mother with a
shocked look on her face. But she was still able to scan her eyes over
her eldest boy's stunning body. Ben was now on his back with his cock
still half hard. One arm thrown behind his head and the other wrapped
around his naked little brother. No sheets covered them. Ben was awake
and he smirked. The scene in front of her was lewd and shocking. Both
boys were naked and sweaty. Obviously they had sex at some point. Ben
loved it. Being so on display. Daring her to say something. Even
though he saw his own mother getting wet over his body. She probably
would let him fuck her right now. Even in front of Julian.

"Good as time as any. The boy's coming home with me. To Palm Springs.
We'll get a ride back to Dutch's house so don't worry about it. We'll
be out of your hair by noon." He had had her pick him up on a busy
street about a mile from Dutch's. She had no idea where the house was.
She only had his cell phone number. She doesn't even know his address
in Palm Springs. "I would appreciate it if you didn't protest. He's
unhappy here. And if you call anyone, child services or the police, or
worse, dad, we will be happy to lay out how you let a few of you
boyfriends fuck him and how you agreed to take his cock in your own
cunt. You'll sit in jail and he'll be living with me anyway. Dad
doesn't want either one of us. Especially since we're both gay. I'll
be his guardian. You'll sign him over to me when you get the papers.
So the best thing for you to do is to keep your bitch mouth shut and
leave." Ben had it with her. She did nothing to protect him from his
father's wrath, his uncle's molestation and then his father kicking
him out. She participated in sex with her own son and wanted more and
didn't keep him safe from her johns. He's no angel but she wasn't in
any of it for love. Just self protection and gratification. He loved
Julian and would do whatever the boy needed him to do. Including
making love to him. "And if you try to fight me you will lose in the
end. I might get in trouble too but you and Tia will be rotting in
jail. Prostitutes who traffic a young boy. I'll do anything to save
Julian. Even risk myself. So don't try it." In spite of herself she
still scanned the older boy's body with her eyes. She couldn't help
it.

"Fuck you!", she said before slamming the door shut. Julian was
awakened when his brother started to talk. Now he shuddered when the
door slammed. "It's ok, baby. She'll keep her mouth shut. She's always
been about self-preservation."

"You are going to take custody of me?" Julian asked.

"Only if you really want me to." Ben said, pulling the boy tighter to him.

"God yes. Thank you big bro." Julian snuggled into Ben. They hugged
for a short while. Julian noticed that Ben only got harder while he
talked to their mother. His big brother was twisted. He was taunting
her. Showing her what she couldn't have. She took the bait and Julian
saw her looking at Ben like a piece of meat.

Ben got Julian up and they packed up his clothes. The amount was
pitiful. The boy barely had anything. Then Ben called Dutch. He told
him everything and then they agreed to meet about a half mile down the
road on a busy street. Ben just put on some gym shorts, a tee with no
sleeves and flips. Julian imitated his brother, except with a wife
beater for a shirt.

When the truck pulled up Ben was surprised to see Jonny with him. They
both just had short shorts on in the truck, which didn't surprise Ben,
but Julian's eyes went wide. The two men were sexy as fuck. "Thanks
guys. Let's get out of here before the bitch sees us. She'll find a
way to follow us. But only to see what she can get out of us. Not for
Julian."

Dutch and Jonny gave each other a look. Ben was always the sweetest,
polite boy you would ever meet. But when his parents were involved in
the conversation he became angry and mean. He obviously didn't like
the woman at all. But they hadn't heard the whole story yet. Dutch
said, "Welcome Julian. Our home is yours. You'll be welcomed by all of
us."

"Thanks," Julian shyly said as he followed his brother into the back seat.

Before Ben put on his seat belt he took off his shirt and kicked off
his flips. "Get comfy little bro. Dutch's house is pretty private.
Even the driveway." Then he took off his shorts. Dutch looked in the
mirror and smirked. Ben had become even more casual than the rest of
them at times. And this was definitely a display for the boy. Jonny
turned in his seat and said, "Fuck yeah, bro. I assume the boy is
down?"

"More than you can imagine. I'll tell you more about it at Dutch's
house." Ben said as he buckled in his nude body. Julian watched him in
awe. "Get comfy little bro." Ben said as he saw Jonny was obviously
removing his shorts as well.

"It's not my house, it's our house. Even this one. So stop saying
Dutch's house." Dutch said with a smile. "That includes you Julian."

With some encouragement from his brother Julian removed his tank top
and his flips but still had on his gym shorts. He looked over at his
brother's cock with lust. "Take it bro." Ben said. "Do what you want.
The windows are tinted and Jonny and Dutch are just as twisted as me.
It's ok." Ben put his hand behind Julian's head and guided him to his
lap. Julian was excited, but wary. He loved being with men. Real men,
not boys. Not knowing the other two guys excited him more.

Jonny had turned in his seat just in time to see Julian take his
brother in his mouth. "Oh fuck yeah. Hot boy!" Jonny said, obviously
playing with himself at this point.

Julian was out of his seat belt now and was squirming around the seat
as he sucked his brother. His clothed ass up in the air. One knee on
the seat and his other foot on the floorboard. Jonny liked what he
saw.

Ben pushed his hand into his brother's shorts and pushed them down
over his bubble butt. Jonny saw his pink little hole and said, "No way
that little hole is going to take your monster cock bro," looking at
Ben.

"He's a pro man. Took it last night. Hopefully he still has my load
inside of him." Ben rubbed Julian's ass cheeks while spreading them.
Giving Jonny a good look at the boy's hole. This all turned him on
more than he would have admitted a couple years ago. But with his new
family he felt a certain freedom he never had before. And his brother
made him crazy with lust. As much as Colin did.

When they got to the house in Bel Air Dutch pulled right into the
garage. He was totally horned up while listening to everything going
on around him. "Somebody better fuck me soon." He said as he got out
of the truck and let his shorts fall off. Jonny was right behind him
going into the house.

After Ben climbed out of the truck he took Julian into his arms and
held the little stud under his left arm. His cock was still hard. "You
mind if I fuck Dutch mijo?" , he asked as he put his middle finger in
the boy's trench. Feeling around for his hole.

"I was hoping you'd fuck me again." Julian sort of whined. But he felt
that the Jonny dude was interesting. He looked like a lot of trouble.
And, truth be told, Julian liked that kind of trouble. He wondered if
he would fuck him.

"Jonny is eyeing up your hole. He's a good fuck. He'll take care of
you, mijo. I'll be there watching. Is that alright?" Ben asked before
he went in for a kiss. Julian loved kissing his brother like a
boyfriend. And Ben was so good at it. He had his legs wrapped around
Ben's torso and his arms around his neck. He was too big to be carried
this way but he was going to enjoy it while it lasted.

"I may be too young for him." Julian said but not believing it. Jonny
seemed crazy enough to do whatever he wanted when he wanted to.

Ben gave a short chuckle as they went into the house and said, "Doubt
that little brother."

Look for Part Sixteen....someday.....

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