Date: Thu, 16 Dec 2021 10:37:47 -0600 From: Jake Stone Subject: Wrong Side of the Tracks, Part Fifteen Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I hope all you twisted men had a great holiday in the US. I lose interest when you lose interest. Let me know how I'm doing! Love it when you guys tell me your cocks are dripping while you're reading the stories. Smelling your own funk from your pits or finger banging your holes. Keeps me writing! studbluecollar@gmail.com. Thanks for the continued support. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made up people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. The Palm Springs motel and home are made up. They don't exist. And yes. I have a thing for Palm Springs. Used to live there. Live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Where we left them:: "So, about the job, you going to work for me. Here?" Pat asked. Almost desperately. "What do you think, brother?" he kissed Pat, making the man whimper again, "I feel fucking blessed. A job, a home, and enough sex for a life time. Who the fuck would turn this down?" "Ok, well let's make this legal. Let's fill out all the forms so I can drop them at the accountant. I'm going to pay you well because you'll be going above and beyond daily." Pat smirked. "Oh yeah? Like keeping the boss happy?" Vic gave a cocky grin. "Keeping the boss's cunt happy." Pat said as he started for the office. "I can live with that kind of extra work." Vic responded as he followed Pat. "Wrong Side of the Tracks, Part Fifteen:: At about twenty till noon Vic left the garage to pick up Bash from school. He was still so horny from the time with Pat that he felt a bit daring. He took an old towel from the shop, used for the utility shower, and wrapped himself in it. Just carried his coveralls and boots to the car. Once he was seated in the car he let the towel fall away. He then rolled down the windows and let the heat in. He wanted to smell extra ripe for his boy. Bash would be putty in his hands once he got a whiff of him. Between the pit stink and the sex smells he was sure he would get the boy to do whatever he wanted. Once he got to the school he parked off to the side away from the other people waiting in cars and then he covered himself with the towel again just to be safe. He didn't need to be on any lists. He wasn't on parole any longer but he was sure they would be happy to throw the book at him if he ever did anything like getting caught naked at the high school. Thankfully he didn't look much older than the seniors in the school. A little more worse for wear than most teenagers, like a young guy that's seen too much, but he could still pass for a young jock. And shirtless jocks in the parking lot were not unheard of. He saw Bash imerge a few minutes later. He watched him as Bash spotted the car and gave him a big old grin. Bash rushed over and got into the passenger seat. When Bash finally got a good look at what Vic was wearing he said, "Whoa. Is that your work uniform?" "I wish!" Vic said as Bash moved to remove the towel., "Hold on baby. Let me get off the school grounds first. I don't need any of that trouble." "Baby, eh?" Bash grinned again from ear to ear. Vic thought about it for a minute, then let out a heavy breath, and said, "Bash, are you sure you know what you're getting into with me? I mean, besides being more than 8 years older than you, I'm not right in the head. I'm a felon and I'm twisted as fuck. I mean I really like you but I don't want to fuck you up." "Fuck me up? That ship has sailed Vic, long before you. When my dad went overseas for all that time he left me with that basket case you hooked up with. She had a long line of men in and out our door. When she wasn't drunk she was a bitch." Bash started. "Yeah, she was better drunk than sober. Fucking sad. I feel sorry for your sister." Vic said. "Half-sister. I'm not sure I do. Maybe I do. I don't know. But she's just like her in a way. But anyway, these men that mom fucked, they started messing with me when I was young. Real young. I told my dad but I never told him everything. I didn't want him to blame himself. He thinks there were only three guys that fucked me. There were a lot more. And I told him I didn't get fucked till I was fourteen. I was actually 10. So if you think you are more twisted than I am, you are mistaken, my friend." Bash got it all out quickly. Even though he knew Vic was as twisted, if not more twisted, than he is he was still afraid of rejection from the stud. But then Bash saw movement under Vic's towel. Then Vic said, "You were 10? Who fucked you?" Bash then knew he had him. Vic wasn't going anywhere. "Just a dude that was staying with us for a few weeks. While mom was out he would play with my hole. Said he was getting me ready. At the time I didn't know what he was talking about. I know now." "Fuck! What was he like?" Vic asked as he grabbed his crotch through his towel. "Construction worker. Think he was on a road crew. He had rough hands. He used Crisco on me to get me opened up. One day he went out with the crew for beers after work. He came over after that but my mom had gone out on a date already. I think with the guy that knocked her up. Anyway, he knocked on the door. I saw it was him through the window so I opened it. I was just wearing my underwear. It was hot out. He looked at me from head to toe like he wanted to eat me. The dude was half drunk and horny. Shirtless and barefoot in just his torn up jeans. Once he found out my mom wasn't there, that I was alone, he asked me if I wanted to play our special game again. I really liked the attention he paid to me so I said sure." Bash said, and then, "He was thick looking. Not fat, but not like you or the rest of our guys. Sort of how I hear wrestlers described sometimes, stout. He had the smell of the day on him too. Well, anyway, he came in and grabbed a beer out of the fridge. Then he sat in the living room. He asked when my mom would be home. I said that she said not to expect her back tonight." "So she left a 10 year old at home alone?" Vic asked. He was glad he didn't get too involved with her. He knew she was bat shit crazy but this was unreal. "Yeah, she started leaving me alone at the house when I was 7." Bash said, "She told me she was having sleepovers. That was about the time my dad left for the first four years. He came back for a leave when I was eleven. Then he left again till I was fifteen. I think anyway. He was gone for so long." Vic sensed the kid missed his dad more than he let on. "I know you really love your dad.", he interjected. "Yeah. I love him. Everything about him. We accept each other the way we are." Then Bash gave Vic a strange look, "Even though both of us are fucked up." "You're not fucked up, man. Not anymore than the rest of us. So when this dude asked about your mom, what happened next." Vic wanted to get back to the story. His pervy side wanted it. "He said he should take off his work pants because they were dirty. You know, before he sat on the couch. I just shrugged my shoulders. I've seen him naked before. He wasn't shy about it. I really wasn't either. All I had on were my tighty whities. They were so small I was practically naked anyway. Anyway he slipped his pants off. His cock was half hard and the scent of musk from it was strong. He was uncut also. Then, as he sat down, he said I should be dressed like him. Like I said, it wasn't a big deal for me so I pushed off my undies. As we sat there watching TV he put one arm around me and drank his beer with his other hand. Soon he was feeling me up. Asked if I wanted to play our special game. Basically him finger fucking me. I liked the game. I was hoping my dad would play it with me when he got home." "Did he? Your dad?" Vic asked, getting hornier. His cock was at full mast barely covered any longer by the towel. "Not until I was fifteen. He didn't know what I had done with men until then. He was torn between being pissed off and wanting to kill all the men or wanting to do me himself." "Fuck. Is that when it started? You and your dad?" Vic asked. "Yeah. Just a couple years ago. I had wanted him since I could remember. Even before I knew what it was I wanted.", Bash admitted, "You're a lot like him. You make me just as crazy as he does." "Oh yeah, babe? Thanks." Vic said. He was really flattered. Casey was a stud. But he knew he wasn't as good looking as the man. Casey was definitely a looker. Vic knew he had more of a rougher look to him. Not that he didn't turn heads. But Casey had the look of an action hero. Vic had more of a porn star look. "Anyway, the guy I can't remember his name for anything, but he got up to get another beer and came back with some Crisco also. I knew he wanted to finger me again. I was excited about it. Like I said, I liked it. I didn't know what it would lead to that night though. But he ended up fucking me. It hurt like hell at first but by the third time..." "The third time? Oh fuck. He stayed the night?" Vic asked. "Yeah. Mom didn't come home for two days anyway so he was good. So the next day was Saturday. He fucked me a couple more times. He wasn't drunk anymore. By the time he left, at around 10 I think, I missed his cock in me. I stayed naked the rest of the day. I played with myself a lot. Especially my hole. I knew I wanted more. Then a neighbor, Nick, he was like 16, came over to check on me. My mom had called his mom and she sent him over. When I answered the door I stayed behind it. I was still naked. He was a high school jock. Full of muscles and cockiness. He was just wearing a wife beater and a small pair of gym shorts. Bare foot. He asked if he could come in. I said I was just about to get into the shower and I was naked. He said that was alright. His hand slipped to the crotch of his shorts when he said it. Somehow I knew where this was going. He said he showered with guys all the time. He's seen people naked before. So I just shrugged my shoulders, turned towards the living room and let him in. As I turned my back to him and went to sit on the couch he let out a quiet whistle. Then he said, It's hot in here and he peeled off his shirt. He just let it drop where it was." Vic had just pulled into one of the covered parking spaces at the motel. Shay had told him to grab the covered ones when he could. "Let's go in. I want to hear the rest of this. The motel should be dead. Maybe we can sit by the pool in one of those secluded spots." Vic loosely wrapped the towel around him for the short trip from the car to the office door. "Ok," Bash said. Letting himself out of the car. They went in through the office entrance. Shay was there by himself. He would have another guy there tonight to check guests in for the long holiday weekend. They were actually booked. "Hey boys. What are you up to?" Shay asked with a huge grin. Shay was in his usually 'barely there' sarong. It was decent enough to great people in the office, if he didn't move much. One false move and his cock flopped out. "Nothing, we're going to sit by the pool and talk. If that's ok." Bash said. "Of course. Guests won't arrive till around four anyway. Enjoy yourselves. Nice outfit Vic!" Shay said regarding Vic's towel. He could see Vic was half hard. He had an idea why the boys might want to be alone at the pool for a while. Vic sort of turned red. He was hoping Shay fucked him sometime soon. "Not as nice as yours, bro" Vic returned as they left the office and headed for the pool area. They grabbed one of the secluded areas. There were two lounge chairs and a metal cabinet in between. Bash knew from experience that there was lube and poppers in the cabinet. He wasn't sure if Vic knew yet. "Ok babe. Tell me about the neighbor." Vic said as he opened his towel and played with his cock. Bash was happy to see Vic excited over his story. It was better than him being horrified. "Yeah. Well, like I said, he peeled off his shirt. The sweaty cloth wasn't hiding much anyway. You know those shirts turn see through with sweat." Bash said. "That's why I wear them." Vic smirked as he put his hands behind his head and flexed his biceps. Bash looked longingly at his pits for a moment. The moist thick dark hairs. "Yeah, I know. You'd be naked all the time if you could. Like my dad." Bash smiled back, "Anyway, I had already sat on the couch and he said, thought you were going to shower. I answered that he was here so I would wait. He asked if I was comfortable being naked in front of him. I said I was. I like being naked. He said cool and then took off his own shorts before he sat down next to me. He was half hard. Then he said, I like to be naked when I can too. Can't do it at my house. Anyway my mom said I should check on you and hang out for a while if you were lonely. She knows how your mom is. Are you lonely? I told him that I was sort of. He started playing with himself sort of blatantly. I didn't mind. I was intrigued. Then he asked what I had been up to since my mom was gone. I told him one of her friends spent the night. He said, oh yeah? A guy friend? I told him yes. His cock got harder." Bash continued the story. "Fuck! Babe I'm getting hard. Did he fuck you too?" Vic wasn't getting hard, he had been hard for the past five minutes. "Be patient. Nick asked where the guy spent the night, in which room. I told him in my mom's room. Then he asked where I slept. I told him the truth. In my mom's room. Then he slid over closer to me. He asked if we both slept naked. I said yes. Then he asked if the man touched me. I said yes again. Then Nick told me that one of his mom's boyfriends had touched him too. He liked it. The guy wasn't around anymore and he sort of missed him. Anyway, he pulled me towards him and started to hug me and stuff. His cock was really hard. So was mine. Mine was small at the time but it was still hard. Then he went between and under my legs and he felt how puffy my ass was. Then he asked, he fucked you didn't he? I shook my head yes. Then he admitted that the guy his mom was seeing fucked him too. He liked it a lot. Now he has a buddy on the football team and they both fucked each other. Then he asked if I wanted him to fuck me. I shook my head yes again." "So hot, man. What happened next?" Vic asked. Vic's cock looked so hard it was raised off of his stomach hanging in the air. "Well, he fucked me. And kept fucking me till he graduated from high school. He invited one of his football buddies a couple of times. Then he went to college in San Diego. I never saw him again." Bash finished. "Sit on my cock, babe. Please. I gotta be inside of you now. Fucking hot little slut." Vic said. Bash got up and straddled Vic, "I might not be as prepared as I usually am." "Fuck if I care. Get on my fucking cock man." Vic was still seated in the lounge with his hands still behind his head, "And then suck one of my pits. They're fucking rank like you like them." He's learned so much about the hot little muscle cub in a few short days. As Bash lowered himself onto Vic, Vic asked, "So you going to tell your dad? Tell him the truth." He wanted to be there for that. When Bash bottomed out on Vic he said, "A few months later, dad came home on leave for two weeks. One night, after he was there for over a week, my mom went to her mom's, which was probably a lie. But she was gone for the night. By then I slept naked." Bash started as he moved up and down on Vic, "I knew dad was alone in bed. I went to their bed and slipped in. Dad was snoring on his side. When I scooted up next to him he pulled me to him, spooning me into him. I had prepared myself. He was still asleep and snoring but his cock was hard. I worked it into my hole." "You fucked your dad while he was sleeping? You fucking little slut, you practacally raped him." Vic said, obviously even more excited. "Yeah, he never woke up. But his natural instincts took over. He came inside of me eventually and then went into a deeper sleep. Before dawn I slipped back out of the bed and went to my own. I wanted to stay with him but was afraid what would happen if he figured it out." Bash then leaned forward and frenched with Vic a bit. Then he pulled back, "I always wanted to tell him, hoping it would happen again. But I never got an opportunity again until he came back for good and basically threw my mother out of the house." Meanwhile, a few minutes after Vic and Bash arrived at the pool, Casey went into the office to see Shay. He had gotten off early for the holiday and Shay didn't know it. He stripped down to his jock at the house and then went to the motel. When he got to the office Shay told Casey that the boys were by the pool and he was sure they were going to have some sort of fun. After a little bit of physical affection with Shay Casey made his way to the pool area. He heard their voices and approached quietly. He stayed behind a thick, tall plant and listened for a moment. That's when he heard the last part of Bash's story. About Bash fucking himself on his dad when he was much younger. Casey got hard right away. He decided to slip off his jock and become part of the action. When he came around a corner of tropical plants he saw Bash going up and down on Vic's ample cock. Bash's feet on the ground as he hovered over his friend. The only point of contact was Vic's cock inside of Bash. Vic looked up and saw Casey standing behind Bash. His eyes went wide for a moment and then he grinned when he saw the state Casey was in. Obviously, Vic thought, Casey heard that last part. Then Casey said as he caressed his own cock, "You mean I could have gotten some young snatch whenever I wanted it. I wish you would have told me." Bash's head whipped around and he saw the state of his dad's arousal. Then he smirked a little and said, "Sorry Daddy, I wasn't sure if my big strong father would be upset with me being a cum slut at such a young age. But if you really wanted it you could have had it anytime you wanted it. My jock cunt is well trained, sir." Bash said as he ground his ass down on Vic's crotch. Prompting Vic to give a low guttural moan. "I wasn't too young for you daddy?" "Fuck! Maybe then, I don't know, I don't know how I would have felt. Now you're not. Love my fucking hot cub. My son." Casey said, coming to the side of Vic's lounge chair. Vic lifted his head and licked Casey's cock. Bash saw this and leaned down and did the same. Soon their tongues were intertwined on the thick dick. Casey caressed both their heads. "My fucked up boys. So fucking hot. You in it for the long haul, brother?" Casey asked Vic. Vic backed off of Casey's cock for a moment to answer, "I'm with the hottest young cub in the valley and his dad, one of the hottest Marines I've ever met, why the fuck would I leave this. I'm here for as long as you can put up with my broken down, ex-con ass. Sir!" "There's nothing broken about that fine ass soldier. I expect to have it at will. Maybe as you fuck my son." Casey said. "Oh fuck! Fuck yes, sir. You see my ass going up and down into your son please just take it. It's yours anytime." Vic said before he went back to work on Casey's cock along with Bash. Meanwhile, Bash was still working Vic's cock with his ass muscles. Not going up and down as much. So Casey said softly, "Let's get him on the fuck bench soldier. Take turns on his ass. The fucking little slut needs more cock." Bash moaned into Casey's cock. "You like that boy? Your daddy and your boyfriend taking your ass. Owning it for their pleasure? That what you want?" Casey asked. Bash looked up from Casey's cock and said, "Yes daddy." Casey unexpectedly lifted Bash off of Vic and then threw him over his shoulder. "Come on Vic. Let's show the little slut a good pounding." As he went towards the playroom. Would you like Part Sixteen? Write to me! 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