Date: Sun, 16 Jan 2022 17:44:17 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty-Seven Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty-Seven Please remember to help Nifty.org with your donation, the cite survives on them! Peter got on his knees behind Chris. He was anxious to get in his cousin, it had been more than a week since he had fucked him the first time and he wanted to know if a boy's asshole was what he wanted or whether he just needed to get off. He rubbed the tip of his cock on the asshole his other cousin had left wet and twitching. Chris had been happy to have Rocco fuck him and Dean lick his ass but he had been hungry to have his big cousin fuck him. Mr. Carmichael had thought his son was tight around his cock, could he really take the thicker cock all the way in his ass? He pulled Dean away from the pair ready to fuck, Dean wasn't getting off his knees, with his Father holding onto his arm he swung his head so his mouth was able to pull his Father's cock head between his lips. Watching one son being entered and entering the other's mouth was more than he had expected when he had gone out to join the boys in the yard. He was as hard as ever and unable to bend down Dean's throat. Dean wanted all of his cock, he asked his Father to move with him to the picnic table a couple yards away. Dean lay on his back with his head off the end of the table. Mr. Carmichael understood what his son wanted and pushed his cock back in his mouth. Inch by inch both Peter and Mr. Carmichael slid their cocks in the waiting boys. Chris was pushing back on Peter's cock harder than Dean was trying to get his Father in his throat, it was the first time he had ever tried to suck a cock in that position and was enjoying every inch his Father slid in his throat. Both boys did one thing in common, they reached around the man pushing cock into them and grabbing their butts pulled them in deeper. For a minute or so Peter and Mr. Carmichael watched the other pushing cock into the boys before taking charge and and starting a slow fuck. Dean had his Father's balls slapping his nose almost hitting his eyes, it was a feeling he hadn't thought about ahead of time but was thinking was a good new feeling. Chris had always enjoyed having big balls hitting his nether land and Peter didn't leave him wanting as his slapped against him. Peter began fucking Chris hard as he begged to be fucked. Mr. Carmichael took it much easier on his son's throat remembering how he had complained about being sore for a couple days after sucking his cousin's cock. Chris and Peter were the only ones making any noise, Chris loudly begging to be fucked harder and Peter yelling about how great his ass felt. The noise drew Rocco's attention, the dog rushed over to his Masters, at first he just licked Chris' face then he went around the pair and stuck his snout in Peter's ass crack. Rocco hit Peter's asshole with his cold nose making the man thrust hard into Chris. Rocco knew what to do and began licking the asshole that was moving back and forth in front of him driving Peter crazy with lust. He had felt Rocco's tongue before that but it was the first time while fucking, he didn't last much longer squirting what he thought was at least a quarter cup of cum in his cousin's ass. Mr. Carmichael had seen Rocco go for Peter's ass and when Peter shot his load was so excited with the show he shot his own load straight into his son's throat, Dean had wanted to taste his Father's cum but enjoyed the throbbing cock in his mouth and caught a few drops as his Father pulled his cock out. Dean was the only one of the four that had not cum. When he stood up and stretched his legs from the awkward position Rocco started licking his cock and balls, he was close enough to shooting from having his throat fucked that it didn't take the dog long to make him shoot on his tongue. Chris was the only one that hadn't tried to move from his position. He knew his legs were going to be wobbly so he lay with his chest supporting him. The other three were talking and having another beer. When his Brother had suggested beer for the men Chris had instantly thought they are going to need to piss, soon. He didn't know if either his Father or cousin was going to be willing to piss on or in him but he was hoping they would be willing to try it at least once, he might get to live out the fantasy he had told his brother. "Dean, are you going to try to suck Peter's cum out of my ass?" The question put an end to the conversation. Peter and Mr. Carmichael looked at Dean to see what his reaction was going to be, he had eaten his Brother's ass after Rocco fucked him and before Peter, was he going to get down and go for his asshole again? "Why don't you get on your back?" Dean knew when Chris wanted him on his back he would suck his cock or sac after or while he licked his ass. He had regained some coordination so turning on his back didn't take too much effort, getting his legs in the air and grabbing his knees took a little more but he wanted Dean to be able to dig into his asshole as deep as he could go. "Peter, you see how my Brother is laying? He gets in that position when he wants everyone to piss on him. You told us when we were at the farm that you always pissed after cumming do you want him to beg for you to piss in his mouth or are you ready to piss on his cock?" Peter wasn't really shocked that Dean was telling him that Chris wanted piss, the boys had mentioned that they were both willing to drink piss that first evening in the barn. "Dad, Chris has been fantasizing about having two guys piss on him while he drinks another guys piss. Which one do you want to be?" Mr. Carmichael had never thought about pissing on his sons although when he had first heard about Dean eating shit he had the feeling that the boys were most likely into piss play, too. Was this going a step too far? Could he piss on his son and still think about him the same way as he had always done? There had been times in his adult life when he thought about having someone drink his piss but his wife had always refused, was this the chance he had been waiting for? Looking at Chris licking his lips while Dean told he and Peter about what he thought his Brother wanted from them he was thinking he would give it a try. "Uncle, what do you think? Should we give Chris the beer we've been drinking? Beside the fact he had been taught to piss after cumming the beer had worked its way through his system and was ready to be released. Chris' cock was starting to leak pre-cum even though Rocco had pounded one load out of him and Peter had kept him hard the whole time he fucked him. Bless Dean, he was trying to get him the fantasy he had told him only a few days earlier. He needed to do something for his Brother but he had never told Chris any of his fantasies. Dean splashed his cock with his first spurt of piss just enough to let the other two know he was serious about how much Chris enjoyed being pissed on. He stepped back to see where the other two would chose to release their waste, he was especially anxious to see who would want to piss in Chris' mouth. "My cock hasn't been washed since it was in his ass so I guess one of you is going to have to feed Chris your piss." Peter moved Dean out of the way and stepped in between Chris' legs with his cock pointed at Chris' cock and ball. "Peter, if you want you can try pissing in my ass before you cover me with you gold." It had been a long time since Chris had taken piss in his ass, he hadn't thought about asking Peter for it until he saw his cousin stepping between his legs. "Chris, I don't know if I can do it, but open your mouth for my cock." His Father was the last of the three that Chris thought he would get to drink. Hell, he had his mouth open as far as it would go hoping that his Father would actually stick his cock in his mouth before starting to piss. He had never been able to take much of his Father's cock in his mouth but to drink his piss all he would need was the head to be between his lips. He sat up as far as he could hoping to get his lips around the long cock not thinking about where his Brother and Cousin were going to piss. Simultaneously he felt the hot liquids splash his asshole and his tongue, he was overwhelmed by the feeling. The two men had been pissing for a few second when Chris felt Dean stand on the lounge chair beside him and let go with a hard stream of waste on top of his head. His Father wouldn't say anything but he enjoyed having his SON washing his cock with his own piss swirling in his mouth. Peter had moved from pissing on Chris' asshole to aiming his stream at the boy's cock and ball with a stream as hard as any he had ever released. He couldn't hold back any longer. Loving all three streams of piss in and on him Chris shot a load of cum hard enough that it hit his Father's cock and his face. Chris didn't expect it but heard every word as his Father gave him the order. "Clean that cum off my cock." Chris wasn't surprised since his Father had really enjoyed feeding his son his own cum the night he had spent fucking him. He was still licking his cum off his Father's ball sac when he got the urge to piss. Looking up at his Father and Peter he asked who wanted to try tasting piss, he looked like a fountain spraying piss almost straight in the air. A moment after he started Chris knew he needed to move his face or he would be pissing in his own mouth, he had tasted his own piss but didn't want to drink it with his Father and Peter watching he wouldn't have cared that his Brother saw him doing it after all that he Dean had done together. Neither Peter or Mr. Carmichael had moved from where they had been when pissing on him until the fountain hit him high on his chest. First Peter moved closer and put his cock under the stream of piss to rinse off his cock, the instant Chris' piss hit his cock he went hard. He leaned over and taking hold of his Uncle's cock, he brought it under the fountain of piss, Mr. Carmichael didn't know whether it was the piss hitting his cock or his nephew's hand holding him that caused his cock to fill up with blood. They stood there as the fountain lessened looking down on Chris, amazed that the boy was able to make them both hard. It only took a moment for Dean to get his mouth on his Father's cock. He would have taken his cousin's cock but Peter was moving in behind Chris on his knees to fuck him again. Peter was too slow, Rocco had beat him to the asshole and while only the bone was in Chris he had started to hump him full speed. "That's a boy! FUCK ME ROCCO!" Chris didn't care that he was laying on the lounge covered in piss and splashing his body in the piss that had drained down his sides on to the lounge. He was getting tired from holding his legs in the air, with his dog starting to jack hammer his cock in his ass Chris was in Heaven. Rocco was splashing cum in Chris' ass from the moment he had started to swell, the boy was loud, letting everyone in the yard know that he loved the cock in his ass and never wanted Rocco to stop fucking him with the knot that he had rammed into him with no effort. Getting the dog's huge load was almost as good as getting pissed in. That was the very first time that a dog had pulled his knot out of Chris without having to wait for it to shrink. Dean jumped to take Rocco's place behind Chris, his Brother's asshole didn't return to the tight opening until after Dean had gotten more dog cum on his tongue than any time he had sucked a dog's cock. Rocco had found a quiet spot by the kennel to clean his cock. "Dean, let Peter fuck me." "No, Dean that's alright. I like watching you eat cum out of your Brothers asshole." What Peter didn't know was that he and Rocco had loosened Chris' bowels and he was ready to let a long turd slide into his Brother's mouth. Dean had tasted the shit with the tip of his tongue, If Peter hadn't told him to keep going he might have moved, so that his Father didn't see him with shit in his,mouth. What the Hell? His Father had fed his Brother Piss. Without another thought Dean put his lips to the turd making its appearance through his Brother's anal ring. Mr. Carmichael knew that Dean ate shit from his Brother but had never intruded on them when it was happening. Seeing the log slide out of one son into the other he rushed to a far corner of the yard and vomited. Peter watched the boys, not quite as nauseated as his Uncle he stood there bathed in the scent of boy shit and watched as Dean began chewing the length of shit that was nearly as long as his cock. Unlike watching the other Brother drinking piss seeing Dean eat shit did not get him hard. "So are you glad you came to visit us?" "Until a few minutes ago I thought it was the most interesting time I had ever had." Peter hadn't known how much he would enjoy being involved with other men pissing on a boy. "Watching Dean eat shit isn't your thing?" "No. I think I'll leave that to you. However if you think you would like to take a drink of my piss I think I can be convinced to give you the next piss I need to take." Peter had taken Chris' cock in his hand, he was happy that he was there and was going to get to try things he had never thought he would, like sucking the cock in his hand. "If it disturbs you we can go upstairs and leave Dean with my shit in his mouth. It will take him a little while to finish chewing it up. "Dean we're going up to the apartment. Have a good night with Dad." Chris was pleased that his cousin had agreed to go to the apartment with him, he wanted to feel Peter in his ass again. "Will your Dad feed him shit, too?" "No. You saw him vomiting. He will probably let Dean suck his cock once after Dean cleans his mouth and then make him go to sleep. Would you like to shower out here or wait until we are inside?" Chris was going to wait until he was inside, he preferred the soap at the tub. Why they were different he had asked the maid but had never been given a good reason only that it was the way their Mother had told her to so it. Peter kissed Chris, mouth to mouth while being shown the way to the outdoor shower and before turning on the water bent down enough to suck on a nipple. Chris didn't believe that his cousin had just sucked off some of his own piss, what was going on? He had a bigger question on his mind, what was Peter going to be like in bed? He ran to the shower and thoroughly scrubbed his body to get rid of the urine smell and the lube that was still clinging to his asshole. Chris considered giving himself an enema to clean out the last of Rocco's cum choosing not to, Peter had seemed to enjoy plugging his cock into Rocco's cum earlier and the first time he had fucked Chris after the dog. He was still drying off when he remembered that he hadn't put Rocco in his old kennel, when he stepped into the bedroom the dog was sitting by the door waiting for him. Surprising himself Chris wasn't in the mood to allow the dog to fuck him again. He wanted Peter inside him for as long as he could last. "Am I going to have to compete with Rocco?" "Not unless you want to. I can put him in the kennel he won't escape from or I can allow him to stay here and sleep with us but not let him fuck me." "That would be against the reason I brought him here. I thought you would want him to fuck you every time he was ready for your ass." "I wish I could handle taking his knot that often. I can take it twice in twenty-four hours but after that I have to hold his knot out of me when he fucks my ass." Chris had taken Rocco more than twice in a day, that had been a bad experience for him and he preferred that having Rocco fuck him was always a good one. Twice was wonderful if he was able to find a man like Peter to alternate with the dog. He was going to have to talk with him about expanding his action in bed. "Chris, I was thinking that I might just "Forget" to take Rocco home with me. That way my Father would want me to come back next weekend to get him." Peter and Chris were laying face to face on the bed, both of them were feeling the other's butt, Chris wanted to see how far he could push his hand but Peter slid back every time Chris' fingers dipped into his crack. On the other hand Peter was not letting Chris stop what his hand had been doing, he had two fingers inside the boy; they were both enjoying it. "Peter, if you keep doing that I am going to start begging you to fuck me again." He was close to begging, he wanted Peter's cock so bad he was pushing back on the hand enough that he worried that Peter would try sticking it all in him. "I thought you only did that if there was a tongue in your asshole." "No, anytime a guy has my ass ready, either with his fingers or tongue I might beg to be fucked. I just need to want a cock to replace whatever is already playing with my asshole, it might even be a dildo. There are times that all I want is a cock in me and will beg if I have to." "Is that all you beg for?" "Do you mean do I beg for someone to piss on me or in me? I never have but I could see it happening if I felt the need that badly. Even tonight I wasn't ready to beg to have any of you to piss on me but once I was getting two of your streams I might have begged for the third if Dean hadn't joined when he did "Do you like me begging you to fuck me?" Chris remembered the feeling he had when he made Roman beg him for his asshole to lick or shit to eat. Was Peter feeling the same way when he got him so hot he begged to be fucked? "I don't need you to beg me. I enjoy fucking you enough that when I feel ready I don't need the extra stimulation. What I do like is some head before I stick my cock in your ass." Chris hadn't been aware of that, every time they had fucked Peter had greased the entire length of his cock making it far from appetizing to suck. The difference in their sizes had Peter resisting going further than he had already. He had dreamed that he sucked Chris cock and licked his asshole during the week they had been apart, his Father had asked why he was going to breakfast looking so tired. Peter didn't tell him what or who he was dreaming about, he just said that his dreams had kept him awake when in reality it was masturbating that kept him awake. "Chris, do you have a boyfriend?" "No. My last boyfriend was taken away by his Father. The man hates gay people and couldn't stand the idea that he was raising a son that wanted to be with another man. A week before Dean and I went to your farm he took Bruce to a conversion camp for the summer. Whether I'll have a boyfriend when he comes home is going to totally be up to how well he stands up to the abuse the heap on him, Bruce doesn't stand up to his Father so I have no idea if he'll be able to stand up to the counselors that will be in charge of converting him. "Before that I had a boy that I treated as a sex slave. He probably would have said he was my boyfriend but it wasn't that at all. "When I first started having sex with other guys, well after the summer was over and I was back in school I was going steady with Charlie. He was ripped away from me, too. His parents found out he was gay and threw him out of the house and a day later found out about his younger Brother and kicked him out, too. Charlie went to live with his Uncle up by the State Park, at first he thought his Brother , John John was going to live there, too, but John John missed his friends too much and came back to the city to live with us. "Just this past weekend his Uncle brokered some peace between John John and his parents, he moved back home. I haven't talked to him but the boy across the street says he isn't very happy. He was supposed to come here to meet Jose yesterday but didn't make it. "That's pretty much all of my personal relationships except for my Brother and best friend." His recitation must have bored Peter. When Chris checked he was sleeping. Chris snuggled up to the larger man, as he tried getting close Peter pulled his head into his armpit which pleased Chris, he loved the smell and spent some time licking at the abundant hair and skin until he fell asleep. Chris woke to Peter kissing his butt. He didn't know how far his cousin would go with his kisses but he tried to force his buns apart so that should Peter want to get to his asshole he would be able to push his face between them without a problem. Peter had woken to the warmth of the smaller body grinding against his cock. For a few minutes he let Chris rub them cock to cock but he was used to getting out of bed as soon as he woke so he untangled them and headed to the bathroom. Coming back into the room he looked at the beautiful body laying spread eagle on the bed and couldn't resist touching then kissing Chris. He wanted to fuck the boy but couldn't force himself to push his cock in the boy while asleep so he had touched and kissed him from his feet to his butt, he was happy to find out that he enjoyed running his tongue on Chris' skin whether his feet or butt. Kissing Chris' buns he thought back to seeing Chris' Brother licking his asshole, the vision made him wonder what it would be like to put his tongue on the hole he wanted to enter. He wasn't aware that Chris was awake and enjoying the feel of his cousin kissing him, he pushed against one bun until he could see the round hole that had been the first and so far only asshole to take his entire cock. He struggled with the idea of touching his tongue to the shit hole, would it taste like shit or would it be like kissing his cousin so intimate that his cock would start drooling pre-cum. Peter had unconsciously allowed his fingers to creep between Chris' buns. He was still entranced by the hungry asshole when he began running his forefinger around the rim of his asshole. Chris had seemed to tremble under the touch, Peter couldn't believe how much he wanted to be inside the boy, the only one that he had ever fucked. He pulled his fingers away from the asshole and wet his forefinger leaving a glob of saliva on the tip that he carefully and gently put to the center of Chris' asshole. Seconds later he slowly inserted his finger into the asshole, Chris was seeming to grab at him. "I told you last night that fingering me was only one of the ways to get me to beg to be fucked, is that what you want, Peter?" "I don't need you to beg me to fuck you. I just needed to know that you are awake and ready for my big cock. I didn't want to rape you in your sleep." He had pulled his finger out of his cousin again and was debating whether he should kiss his asshole. Chris pushed his butt higher in the air until Peter's lips were against his butt again, the decision was made and he tongued his way to the asshole he wanted to fuck. Chris knew that Peter's tongue was larger than either Bruce's or Dean's but when it hit his asshole he realized that not only was it wider, it was stiffer. He didn't have any technique being the first time he tried prepping an asshole to fuck but he had eaten pussy and was soon probing the asshole that welcomed him by spreading and grasping at him. "That's the way Chris. I see you are ready for my cock. Do you want me on top or do you think you would like to try riding it." Peter and Chris had never fucked that way but Peter had heard about having the person being fucked on top and wondered how it would feel. "Ride em cowboy!" Chris told Peter to get on his back and took a minute getting high enough that the just the tip of Peter''s cock was touching him. He didn't know if it was possible but he was going to try taking the whole twelve plus inches at one time. With Peter's knees bent so he could use them as braces as he pushed himself down on the huge monster Chris sat on the head of the cock that made him yelp in pain. Without stopping Chris continued to lower himself bit by bit feeling the long cock moving his insides around so that the long straight rod could find a path towards his heart. Chris had been serious when he told his Brother that he could feel it when Peter's cock reached his heart, it wasn't pain, it was more as if his heart skipped a beat every time Peter drove the cock in. Chris didn't take in to his calculations that there would be a couple inches of cock that wouldn't be inside him when he sat all the way down on the shaft. His ball sac had just hit Peter on his stomach when Dean and Rocco ran into the room and jumped on the bed with he and Peter. Dean didn't act as if he had seen what was happening before he landed at Peter's feet. Rocco immediately went for Chris cock lapping from his sac to the tip and back again. Dean waited a minute, he couldn't decide whether to try to reach Peter's ass, lick his balls or suck the long toes he found unbelievably attractive. Chris was bouncing on Peter's dick harder than before Dean and Rocco had arrived, having the dog licking his cock was adding so much pleasure to his first fuck of the day that he was squeezing hard hoping to feel a gusher of cum splashing deep within him. Peter was astounded by how fast Chris was raising and lowering himself, Rocco had slowed his orgasm from exploding in Chris. When he felt Dean pick up his foot and suck his biggest toe into his mouth he almost lost that load. Dean went to licking the sole of his foot which tickled and brought him back from the edge of shooting until the boy took the next toe in his mouth and ran his tongue between his toes. When Peter thought about leaving the farm and heading to visit his cousins the last thing he thought would happen was having the dog ram his dick between his lips. Peter hadn't even sucked a boy's cock yet. He felt the shaft of Rocco's cock swelling in his mouth but was unsure about what he should do? Should he treat the dog cock the way his cousins had treated his cock or should he allow the dog to fuck his mouth? He was swallowing the short spurts of pre-cum unable to spit them out with his mouth full. Chris had his eyes squeezed shut riding his cock, a huge smile on his face. Peter wanted to get him to say what to do but the dog knew what to do with a mouth, the sharp point of the dick hit the back of his throat and Peter almost retched but that movement opened his throat more and the dick slid past the uvula and the knot was jammed between his lips. Chris opened his eyes to see if Peter was enjoying himself as much as he was to see that Rocco had begun to hump his mouth. To say surprised would be a huge understatement, Chris was so shocked he almost pulled off the cock in his ass. Damn that dog, he took what he wanted and didn't ask; Chris thought Peter would have preferred that he do the same. He wished he had been the first cock in Peter's mouth and wouldn't be pushing desperately to get him off. "Dean, help me get Rocco off Peter." He thought if Peter really hadn't wanted Rocco in his mouth he could have defended himself, he hadn't see the shock on Peter's face when the dog had rammed f our inches into his mouth or when he pushed deeper. Rocco wasn't pleased to be moved away but finally the three boys were able to get him off the bed. Seconds after he felt Peter's cum splashing in his ass Chris stood up to let the cock slide out; as he heard the heavy shaft slap down on Peter's stomach he moved forward and grabbing Peter by the ear jammed his cock in his mouth for the few seconds it took him to cum. Peter was in the bathroom washing his cock and stomach when Dean begged his Brother to be given his asshole to suck. Dean wanted cum, neither Peter or Chris had saved a load for him but he wasn't above working a load out of his Brother's ass. Dean didn't notice his Brother and cousin talking until a few minutes later when Chris told him that he was ready for Rocco to fuck him. He was disappointed but sitting to the side thought the reason Peter had brought Rocco to town was just this and he shouldn't be jealous of a dog anyway. Rocco was back swelling in seconds as Peter brought him to the bed behind the recently fucked boy. He had always licked Chris heavily after he had been fucked and before mounting him, Chris always assumed it meant he enjoyed what he was doing but who knows with dogs? "Peter, you didn't need to go to the bathroom to piss or clean your cock, either Chris or I would have taken your piss, I would have been happy to suck your cock clean of anything you pulled out of my Brother's ass." Dean thought Peter should have known that about Chris and he, but he reminded him in case the big man needed to piss again before they left the apartment for breakfast, he didn't want his Brother following Peter around like a lost puppy. "Do you just sit around and watch while your Brother has the dog fuck him?" Peter was thinking if it had been him watching Chris every time he let a dog fuck him he would have found something else to do. Dean didn't answer him in words, he slid under his Brother and took his cock in his mouth and gave Chris a good blow job. Chris blew his load as Rocco turned to be ass to ass with his Bitch and flooded his ass with a heavy load of dog cum. "No clothes in the back yard." Peter was pulling on his boxers when Dean reminded him about the house rules concerning clothing. There wouldn't be anyone to see him but Dean was following his Brother's example, being sure any visitors were used to walking around naked. "You can put them on after you get to the deck." As Peter left the apartment Dean looked at the clock to see that his Father would probably be in the kitchen fixing breakfast. He didn't know what his Father's feelings were about his nephew, at the very least his Father would enjoy the sight of the man walking towards him without any clothing and his big cock swinging in front of him. Dean slid back under his Brother and gave his ball a quick kiss before pushing back far enough to do the same to Rocco, the dog didn't usually enjoy having his balls touched but ass to ass with his Bitch there wasn't any way he could turn far enough to snap at Dean. He slid out and let Chris know he was heading in for a shower. Chris was in dreamland. Between his cousin and his dog fucking him and his Brother sucking his cock he couldn't think of a better way to start a day unless he added a mouth as a urinal to the mix. Missing either Roman or Bruce kneeling beside the bed waiting for his morning waste he knelt with dog cock in his ass wondering at what he had done the previous night with three men unloading their piss on and in him. He had loved it and hoped it wasn't the last time he was able to convince his Father to join in a night like that. "Where is Peter?" "He said he was going to visit a friend and should be back shortly after lunch." Mr. Carmichael had been surprised that Peter had left the dog when he went out but hadn't said anything to the young man, Chris would take care of Rocco and Peter had left his food. Chris' Father was fairly sure that his son had been allowing his old dog to mount him, he hoped the dog didn't go back to thinking that anytime he saw Chris without his clothes he was to mount him. He knew his son wouldn't be able to say 'no' to the stud. Dean had to pack up the clothes he had worn the previous two days and finish packing his bags, his Father and he were headed to the college soon after lunch. He hoped he would get one more chance to suck his Father's cock before they loaded the car. He doubted it but if Peter was there he would offer his cousin another blow job, too. He was sure if he took them both he wasn't going to be talking until Tuesday or Wednesday, that was alright since he wasn't much of the student to raise his hand with answers or questions anyway. Chris helped his Brother in making sure his room in the house was in order so their Father didn't get upset at him. Dean went to the apartment and helped Chris straighten up the bed and the bathroom, they hadn't used the rest of the apartment since they had cleaned it on Friday. Against their Father's wishes Dean fixed lunch, he had been upset when he learned that Dean had been doctoring the recipes with his and his Brother's piss, he had expressed the greatest anger at the fact that Dean had fed his last long-term girlfriend a cake filled with Chris' piss. Chris hated seeing his Brother off for the following eleven weeks. He had missed him the last quarter he had been at school and after being reminded of their love and sex for two weeks knew he was going to miss his Brother even more. Glad it was a sunny day Chris went into the backyard and stretched out on a lounge chair to get a full body tan. His had been fading and he wanted to be sure he wouldn't be burning if he removed his shirt at work. Rocco curled up underneath the chair and napped. Chris had enough sex that morning that he wasn't disappointed that Rocco didn't try to fuck him. He found that he was actually glad to be alone with his thoughts and his dog. When he turned onto his back Rocco lazily crawled out from under the lounge chair and hopped up on the chair to lick Chris' cock and ball. Neither dog nor boy was anxious for more sex so when Rocco jumped down and crawled back under the chair Chris didn't say anything to him. Chris had started to burn so he turned back to his stomach. He felt good with his ass in the air and dropped his legs to the sides so there was nowhere that the sun didn't shine. He was laying like that for a few minutes when Rocco crawled out from under the chair and started licking his asshole. Chris had enough sex that morning but he had never turned Rocco down so when the dog wrapped his legs around Chris' waist he pushed his butt higher so Rocco would be able to find his asshole without punching his cock into his sac too often. Without anyone around Chris had all of his attention focused on Rocco. He wished there was a way he could thank Peter enough for bringing the dog to the house. He admitted to himself that he loved the dog, loved having it fuck him and given the choice would have Rocco fuck him instead of just about anyone else. With it having been more than a couple hours his asshole had shrunk to normal so Rocco had to pound his knot against the anal ring to get Chris open enough to force it in. The sigh he made when Rocco finally slid into him could have been heard by anyone in their yards within a few houses. The only one that would be out was Jose, everyone else lived in their houses only to come out for work or shopping. Since there was nobody waiting to fuck him once Rocco was finished Chris spent more time than usual working his ass on the knot trying not to hurt his lover but wanting to drain every drop of the liquid he had built up since the last time he had fucked him. "Rocco, settle down, boy. You can stay right there and pump that cum into me." Rocco was pulling against Chris' asshole enough to slide him down the lounge chair until the dog had four paws in the grass. Chris was glad it wasn't one of the first times he had Rocco fuck him, being pulled half way off the lounge chair he would have been scared the dog was going to drag him around the yard. Being more experienced and holding onto Rocco's left rear leg he knew that was as far as he would go. "Rocco, you fuck me so well. I wish Dad would let you come home and stay. I love the way you fuck me. I have missed having you at least once a day." The shadows had started to creep across the top half of his body, Chris was happy he had the burning hot cock in his ass to help keep him warm, he would have searched for a blanket if Rocco wasn't warming him from the inside. When Rocco finally pulled out of his ass Chris let his leg go so the dog could find a comfortable place to lay where he could lick his cock clean of boy. Chris had expected Peter to return by the time he was ready to head inside. He was planning on cooking a meal for them but he held off so he didn't burn it. Wanting to sit on the sofa in front of the TV Chris took extra time clean out his ass before pulling on a pair of shorts and T-shirt. He wished his Father would allow Rocco in the house bu since he didn't Chris left him outside. He found a baseball game that was in the third inning and lay down to watch it. He didn't particularly lie the teams but his Brother wanted the one to draft him when he graduated. Chris thought he should get to know more about the team, players and manager so he could talk about them with Dean without making a complete ass of himself. By the fifth inning he was sound asleep. He didn't expect his Father until the next morning when he would be in to check his voice mail and dress for a few sales calls. His stomach woke him later, it was dark outside. Rocco was scratching at the door the way he had always done when he was hungry. The family had a few extra food bowls for the dogs, Chris filled one for Rocco before thinking it was pretty late for Peter not to have picked him up to take home. Maybe he had left the dog with him. Rocco was eating when Chris tried calling his cousin, he didn't get an answer. "Well, Rocco, do you want to sleep with me?" Chris fixed himself a quick sandwich grabbed a soda and headed to the apartment. He had to get up early the next morning so without Dean to help wake him he set every alarm they had gathered in the apartment. He was already under the covers when Rocco found his way through the doggy door and joined him. Having the warm dog next to him was better than using the heater. Rocco hadn't snuggled up against a human since he had been taken to the farm, yet as soon as Chris wrapped an arm around him he knew what to do.