Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2002 09:31:42 EDT From: AmanteGuy@aol.com Subject: My Bad Big Brother-11 ****Warning**** If you are under the age of 18 or do not agree with man to man sex please do not read further. This is part 10 continued. This is a fictional story. It has some elements that may not fit what some communities deem appropriate. If you are not interested in Gay Male Erotic Stories please then do not proceed reading the story, please be advised the story is gay themed and has tones of generational sex, consensual sex (strictly Characterizations) This will be submitted in a series, I hope those of you reading are feeling the same anticipation I feel. Let me know and hey... Enjoy! Chapter Recap: "Dad, how long are you planning to stay here? What are we gonna do?" Step asked suddenly again afraid of all that he has to face. Ian sat down beside his son and put his arm around Steps shoulder "Well son I am here for as long as it takes I have cleared my calendar and since I am my own boss I have as long and I need and as long as you and Palermo need me. The rest.....none of us will worry about right now we have many other things to take care of first" Hugging his son to him Ian let out a deep sigh and said " Son, Dad is here for as long as he needs to be". Chapter 10 (continued) Dad is Here. The day of the funeral arrived for Allana Rose Flahgerty. It was a hot day, one filled with sorrow and sadness. That sorrow hung over the day like a storm cloud. The week in South Carolina had been a Busy one for Step, planning his mothers funeral, getting his sick Elderly Great Aunt into a nursing home, he and Palermo are her only living relatives now that Allana Rose has passed and neither one of them was capable of taking care of the old lady. A Bright notes is that Palermo was awake, and getting stronger still unable to talk much, definitely not in the shape to attend her mothers funeral and this was the cause of some major disturbance and argument between Ian, Pauly and Palermo. Stephano stayed out of it, he had been stressed enough this week. He had come to terms with his mothers death. He was able to visit his great Aunts house to view the last painting his mother had been working on, somehow this unfinished painting had made him feel close to his mother. He could smell her perfume lingering in the studio where she painted. As he lay there in bed thinking of her studio back home in Virginia and how empty it would feel then suddenly that familiar perfume was in the air, at first he though we was dreaming, but then he got goose pimples all over his body and then a warm tender feeling as if he was wrapped in a blanket, he felt a peace wash over him and visions of his mother's smiling face came to him as he silently cried to himself he realized this was his mother saying her private good-bye. His father Ian and Tony had gone off early this morning to take care of some final hospital business with Palermo. Only Step and Pauly remained behind. Stephano laid in bed till he could no longer smell the faint scent of his mothers perfume. He drifted off to sleep but only for a little while because it seems like Pauly was waking him just as soon as his eyes closed. The two boys got ready for the funeral each selecting a personal item of theirs to place in the casket with their mother. Stopping by the hospital so they could all ride to the cemetery together. Once inside of Palermo's room the siblings all say in silence each unsure of what to say. All filled with a deep sadness, a sadness but also a sort of peace between them a bond of them all being together. Palermo was the first to speak "Guys, I know you might think I am crazy or that this might be the medication, but I got to tell you this. Mom came by to see me this morning." "What?" Both Pauly and Step said. " I know it sounds crazy, but I was laying here I was not able to sleep and for some reason I started thinking of mom, of mom and I walking in the meadow outside the house in VA that was our favorite thing to do to watch the sun set off over the lake. Anyhow.....my room felt like she was here I don't know how to describe it, I just know she was here I was really sad and lonely but then I did not feel so lonely anymore" Palermo said a little perplexed herself. Pauly stood in total disbelief " I can't believe you said that. Because I was thinking the same thing this morning. I was laying bed I am sure I was sleeping when something woke me up I thought it might have been Tony moving around but he was already gone. I just sat listening in silence. Suddenly I started remembering mom and the things she and I used to do as a little boy, before you two were born she and I would ride our bikes around the lake and we'd swing on the tire swing together over the lake........I dunno sis it did feel like mom was there I felt her too" Pauly had tears in his eyes as he thought of this. Step was silent for a long time when he finally spoke up he barely whispered "It was mom". Pauly and Palermo turned to him "What did you say?" Stephano repeated a bit louder "It was mom, she did come to see each of us. I know that now. You see I was laying in bed this morning too thinking about mom and her painting, when I when over to Aunt Gussies house, I went to mom's studio I just had to see what she was working on, I could smell mom's perfume there, anyhow this is what I was thinking of as I lay in bed this morning when I felt very odd at first them I smelled the very faint smell of mom's perfume. Then I felt a very warm feeling come over me, a feeling I used to get when mom would hug and kiss me good night, that is what it felt like, I know it was mom I just know she was saying good-bye!" Step too was now crying. Allana Rose's three children sat in silence as they cried realizing that their mother loved them and gave them a very special gift, a bond her three children would share forever. The service was a beautiful service. Aunt Gussie was there, and several distant cousins and lots of friends of Allana Rose she and Aunt Gussie were really the only family left on her side. She was very much loved in the art community though and was equally loved by the several charities she donated to and all were represented at the funeral. Stephano sat in silence at the end of the service as friend after friend told him how much his mother meant to them. It was all very tiring, not in a bad way but the emotions of the day were taking their toll on him. Ian decided when the service and dinner was over that he would take Step directly back to the hotel. Tony and Pauly could go spend the evening with Palermo and take some of the flowers to her room keep her company surely the staff would let them both stay the night it was sort of special reason after all, so after good byes to Ian and Step, they drove the van to see Palermo. In the limo on the way to the hotel Step had fallen asleep. Ian looked over at his son draped across the seat in front of him Step and been very quiet through out dinner and kinda stand offish from everyone.... Ian smiled sadly...Step looked so much like his mom, and yet he looked just as much like his father, well the red hair anyway. He was a handsome young man, Ian felt himself swell with Pride. He said to himself Allana we have two beautiful children and I thank you for that gift because in them I will forever see you. A tear rolled down his cheek as he though of his now departed ex wife whom he still loved very much. Chapter 11 More than you could know.... Stephano awoke to the sound of the singing. He looked around, he did not remember getting into bed. He heard his father humming to himself in the bathroom and the sound of water splashing. Ian must be taking a bath. Step got up and he felt a cold draft around his legs, he was in his boxers and a tank top. Man he must have really been out of it he did not remember getting undressed. But he sure was thirsty, all that crying and talking had made him very dry. If he were home he'd grab a beer. Perhaps there is some in the kitchenette. After he finished his second beer Step decided to go to talk to Pauly. As he entered Paulo's room he noticed it was empty, the light from the bathroom was shining in. Step sat down on the bed near the foot. He sat in the dark for a while. Feeling slightly tipsy, he never could drink more than two beers without getting tipsy. Joey his best friend called him a light weight. Thoughts of Joey bounced into his head, he sure did miss him its been almost 2 weeks since the last time he saw him. Thought of Joey had made Stephano slightly hard, he absently rubbed his cock through his shorts. He lay down on Pauly bed. Closing his eyes and thinking of his best bud, suddenly he felt very horny. Stephano listened as his father drained and got of the tub. When Step opened his eyes he realized he could see into the bathroom from the door being left slightly open. Step watched in silence as his father dried himself off, unaware he was being watched. Ian had his back to the door and was drying his hair. Step could his is fathers muscular back flex as he dried his hair. Step studied his fathers body......he had not seen a grown man well one of his fathers age (40) nude before, Ian had strong muscular legs and the same read hair that covered his head also covered his shines and thighs, even his ass was slightly hairy, but surprisingly his back was completely smooth. The same wiry hair covered Ian's arms, when Ian bent over to dry his legs, Step had a great view of his fathers ass crack the read hair ran along it and his father had the largest smoothest balls he had ever seen and they hung very low the heat from the bath made them nice and lose and they swung freely as he dried himself. Step wondered if would get a chance to see his fathers dick, but then he thought this is too weird, I do not want to look at my own dad. Before Step could avert his eyes, Ian turned to the side giving step a great side shot of his cock. Still unaware he was being watched Ian continued drying his body. Steps breath caught in his throat....not only did his dad have low hanging balls but his cock was huge and it was not even hard, it was uncut and had to be 6 inches soft it was thick too. Ian's cock head was large and bulbous like that of a perfect mushroom and the shaft was nice and thick. Step saw this because Ian was now rolling down the foreskin so he could dry himself there. Suddenly Ian did something that surprised Step he was rubbing lotion into his free hand as he dropped the towel. Ian placed one foot up on the side of tub and started stroking his cock with is other hand of lotion Ian placed around the base just under the head. Step strained to see what he was doing, was his father doing what he thought he was doing or was he just cleaning himself more. Ian slowly rolled his foreskin down the back over the head. The lotion provided perfect lubrication and felt so good. He moaned softly as his cock started to harden. He almost always got hard when he dried and lotioned his dick. Step watched fascinated by his father's huge cock curious if he was gonna see a show. Being tipsy from the drink and horny from thinking of Joey Step longer cared about the weirdness of watching his father, he was now enjoying the sight of his fathers 10 1/2 inch cock for a quick minute he wished he could feel it. Ian mean while rubbed his foreskin over the head enjoying the sensations. Ian moaned lowly to himself with his other hand he gave his balls a slight tug....soft more soft moans.....then suddenly he stopped. Ian thought to himself this is not the time to jack off. So just as quickly as the show began, it ended completely unaware he was giving a show Ian went back to drying off and readying himself for bed. Step sighed in disappointment. His father was very similar to his Brother and the two of them are not even related. Step noted how Pauly's cock was just as large soft. Remembering back to the night Pauly had come into his bathroom looking for shaving cream and wearing nothing. Pauly had a great body, being in juvenile detention and periodically over the years working out, then there was Joey he was a real stud too and only 16 he would be killer when he was older. Damn Step thought all these guys in my life and they are all studs, even his sisters boyfriend was a stud. Suddenly Step felt like a little kid again, and realized he should head back to his father's room while Ian was still drying off. Step quietly made his way past the open bathroom door and out into the dinette and around to his dad's bed room. Then Step got this crazy idea, he would pretend he was asleep, but in the mean time take his shorts off. He noticed over the few nights in bed here with is dad that his dad slept nude but that was only from an accidental roll over in the night. Tipsy and still horny Step pulled his tank top over his head and slipped off his boxers and jumped in to bed. He did not realize he left the two empty beer cans sitting on the kitchen counter. Step listened as Ian finished up in the bathroom. When Ian finally entered he was trying to be very quiet. He went over to his side of the bed and got something out of the drawer, and then just as quietly he tip toed into the dinning room. He did not completely close the door in case Step needed him he could hear. Ian walked into the kitchen with his robe tied loosely around his waist and fetched the remaining beer out of the fridge, thats when he noticed two cans on the counter. Hmm he thought to himself I do not remember those being there. Ian then sat at the dining table he pulled up another chair and placed his legs into it, now he was sort of lounging. The bath really did him some good he needed to relax. The week has been one of lots of emotions. Ian is not one to drown himself in drink, but this week was definitely a different occasion. Lost in thought and finishing his third beer, Ian noticed Stephano hand appeared in the Door way. "Hey there bud, you ok?" Ian said in a slightly slurred voice. "Yeah, Dad, I awoke and realized I was alone in bed so I thought I was here by myself" Step had actually fallen asleep wondering what was taking is Dad so long to come to bed. Ian smiled "I just thought I'd have a beer or two before bed, just winding down ya know?" there was an awkward silence, then Ian said "Hey you wanna join your old man for a beer, we can split the last can?" Step smiled "sure Dad" he had slipped his boxers back on already and headed into the dining room making note he was still feeling tipsy. After a few sips of his dad's beer Step confessed "Dad, I gotta tell ya something", Ian eye brows raised in question, Ian gets very mellow when he is drunk and that is pretty much where he was now "Whats that son?" Step hesitated "Well I kinda had a drink already, ya see one glass of wine at dinner and well.....while you were in the bathroom I awoke kinda thirsty and went to find a drink, well I know I should not drink and all but its ok with Palermo, I mean as long as I do not go anywhere as long as I do it at home never more than 2 though, and I had two here while you were in the bath" Step breathed all in one breath and realizing too he just ratted on his sister, damn being drunk. "Hmmm" Ian replied "I was wondering where those beers went" then he chuckled "Well son, here I thought I was giving ya your first drink with your OLE man" as he handed Step the final swig of beer in the can. Step took the rest in one long gulp "Nah I'm an old Pro" he beamed then very seriously "I have only drank at home, never anywhere else and just once too." Ian laughed to himself as he leaned over the table ruffling his sons hair and his robe absently fallen open Ian too drunk to notice or perhaps care. "Its all right son, just promise me you will not drink outside of the house and no more than the two you promised your sister, I'll have to think more on this later right now I am sure I'd agree to anything" Ian said more to himself with no real meaning. Still feeling horny and being 15 Step was quick to get the ideas rolling especially since he now had an eyeful of his fathers soft cock, the hunger returning to Steps cock. Oh shit he thought I can't stand up and let him see me with a hard cock......It did not matter Ian was resting his head against the wall as he leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed anyway. Perfect Step though I am gonna go off to bed...so he quietly got up and once his back was to his dad he called over his shoulder "Hey dad, ya gonna go to bed or sleep there". "wha, huh?" Ian shook his head and opened his eyes.....he was not sleepy just piss ass drunk after all he did have 4 beers and not to mention the 2 glasses of wine from dinner. "Oh no boy I'm gonna come to bed right after I take a piss." Ian followed behind his son thinking to himself what good boy I have. Ian entered the 1/2 bathroom and took a piss. Step Slipped out of his boxers and jumped under the covers, turning his back to the bathroom, listening to the heavy sound of his dads piss load hitting the water. Ian feeling very relieved shook his dick dry and out of some unknown habit slid the foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock...a soft moan as his half hard cock danced in his grasp he leaned against the all for a minute not remembering where he was and jacked his cock to hardness. Then suddenly remembering where he was he turned off the light in the bathroom and laid his robe over the chair. Step had turned the TV on out of habit when he realized his dad was taking forever in the bathroom. So he had seen his dads rock hard cock once again. He was starting to pop a boner too, oh shit he thought I gotta find something on TV, and lucky for him he found a late night documentary on prostitution from the Cable TV. Ian crawled into bed next to his son, and still was rock hard, a bit embarrassed but too drunk to truly care enough to hide it. Hey lay on his back with his arms folded behind his head "So son what we watching?" Step rolled over on to his side facing his Dad "I dunno some show on prostitutes I think I was not really paying much attention. "Mind if I channel surf? Ian asked and Step handed him the remote Ian clicked and clicked the channels and nothing of real interest was on, but he did come across the free channel the hotel offered and it seemed to have some adult movie on, one of those cheap soft core porn. Ian thought to himself he had not really jacked off with all that was going on all week, and the stress was building up he sure would like too. He'd wait for Stephano to fall asleep. Step in the mean time was feeling a bit tired, perhaps from the beer, but still kinda horny. He closed his eyes and hoped he would not dream of Joey... the last thing he'd want a wet dream in the bed with his old man... the thought made him giggle out loud. "What? Whats so funny Step?" Ian asked puzzled at his son's sudden silliness. Step thinking quickly "I just though how much I drank tonight and was hoping I did not pee in the bed, especially with my Dad being here." Ian found this very funny too and laughed very hard as well and being drunk of course it was extra funny So the two of them laughed and Ian started tickling his son..."Oh my god what are you doing?" Step yelled surprised at first. "Well, I am gonna see if I can make ya pee" for some reason the idea struck Ian as very funny and he had not tickled his little boy in years. The only thing was he forgot his son is not a little boy any more and the next thing Ian knew he and is son were wrestling around on the bed both laughing and joking, Ian trying to pin his sons hands down with one hand and trying to tickle him with the other, and Step trying you out maneuver his Dad, neither one seemed to realize the other was naked until Step found his hard cock pressed against his Dads belly. They both seemed to realize this at the same time. Ian had Steps hands pinned over his head and Step was embarrassed and yet remained rock hard, something in Ian's mind blurred or clicked depending how you look at it, laying over his naked son and looking down into his handsome face looking so much like his ex-wife, feeling his hard body beneath him and looking into Steps embarrassed face looking so damn cute was suddenly very arousing. Ian suddenly leaned forward and kissed Step square on the lips, his own cock getting very hard. Step realized he father was getting hard too as he felt Ian's cock grow up his belly right beside his own, Step moaned......and kissed him back just as passionately. Ian's mind was confused NO this is wrong, but he loves his son so much, he has missed him....but NO this is wrong....letting go of Steps wrist and breaking the kiss. Step looked very disappointed, Looking up into his dad's confused face and grounded his hip hips and cock up against his Dad. "Dad, I want to, Please I need to feel close to you I want to feel close you, you are all I have left" as a tear fell down his cheek. Ian sighed this is wrong, but a flood of emotion filled over him at his sons words and once again he leaned down and kissed his son this time gently and lovingly he rolled on to his side and pulled step too him feeling his own cock in his son's hand.....it was so hot it felt as though he hand was on fire. Ian was trembling Step was trembling this was so very wrong.....it just should not be happening. Ian pushed the though from his mind as he felt Stephano's cock pressed against his own. Stephano's on cock was almost a match for his dads. An 8 incher on such a young kid. Step grabbed both their cock, from sheer thickness of his dads he was unable to grab both which is what he intended to do. Ian sensed this and his hand being much larger he grabbed his sons cock squeezing against his own......he moan into Stephano's kisses "Oh baby I have been needing this for so long, I have been so lonely more than you could know............ ****************************************************************************** Well, readers what did you think of Chapter 11, I know, I know what a tease I am :) You will have to stay tuned for the remainder of chapter 11 in few days or so. As always all comments welcomed, critical, enthusiastic or otherwise......let me know: AmanteGuy@aol.com All disrespectful flames will be ignored. 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