Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2023 22:50:59 +0000 (UTC) From: "mjblackheart19@yahoo.com" Subject: Bisexual/incest/Brother's Delight part 3 Brother's Delight part 3 By M.J.Blackheart Diclaimer: if it's illegal or offensive to read, then don't. If you like what you read here, and can help Nifty is always looking for donations to help keep their content available for free. Becky and I just pulled out on State Rout 309. Morgan Wallen playing low on the radio. I told the boys we needed to run down to my buddy Calvin's to barrow a couple air mattresses for the boys campout. It turned out ours had tiny naw marks from some barn mice. Looks like I need to get a cat. However it gave Beck that alone time she wanted to talk. At first she was silent, just scrolling Facebook, but as we passed the local cemetery I heard her clear her throat. "Mike, I'm pregnant." I nearly wrecked, swirving slightly as I turned to look at her. "Really!?" "I took a test the other day. It was negative, but I've been feeling queezy in the mornings, and I'm two weeks late. I went in and had a blood draw while I was in town this morning, and it came back positive" she didn't sound happy, or sad, just matter of fact. "Well we knew it could happen, it's not like we was trying to not have it happen." I laugh trying to lighten her mood. "I think it's great. A new "little bro" for the boys, so to speak." "I'm just worried it might be to much right now." I reached over and flicked off the radio. "Babe, it's all good. We got this. The boys are doing fine, they will help us out. I get paid good, and we got plenty in the bank. Not like we have a mortgage either." I had coasted over to the shoulder, and now I put the truck in park. I grab her hand and look in her eyes. "We got this". "I'm glad you think so, hun. I really am, but after what happened with Mary and Rich I'm just scared fir what might happen. Who will take 3 kids if something happens?" "One day at a time. Let thus sink in, and after the party we can tell the boys, and Gran will be here then too so we can let her know." I leaned in and kissed her. I pulled back onto the road. Calvin's was only a few miles up the way. "I also think I want to try and find my real dad, if he's alive. I found some papers in some of Mary's stuff that got brought down from Maine. They were letters between my mom and a guy named Tommy B. They was actually sent from around here, over in Mansfield actually. I think he might be him if I understood what I was reading." Now she seemed worried. "OK. Yeah. Well let me see the papers and maybe we can find him. We can look into him and see if he'd be interested in meeting you, and maybe his grandkid." I tried to sound chipper. I knew how she felt. My own dad left when I was a kid, and mom didn't take it well. I hadn't seen or heard from him since. I was to little to remember much. But then I did get an odd feeling. I did know my sperm done dad was named Thomas Blake, but I shoved it back thinking how odd that was that both our dads might have been named Thomas. That was that. I changed the subject to the little party, the sleepover, and then the baby. I was actually excited, but yeah, like anyone, a little scared. *************************************************** When we got back I helped Brandon put up the big tent, screen house and haul a load of wood back for them to roast weiners(I assumed the only ones going into mouths that night). We blew up the mattresses and layer out some blankets. "Still don't know why I can't camp too," Colt whined. "I wanna play with weiner too." He blurted. "Hey man" I looked at the little guy. "You can't say that stuff. If the wrong person hears you" I admonished. "I'm only a year younger, and I'm friends with them too." I look at B. " He has a point. I know you guys want to hang out and you don't want your little bro around, but I mean you hang with your bro any other time" I clear my throat and glance at the barn. "That's why," Brandon grumbles. "I knew he would just think about blowing my buds. I can't have them thinking I'm gay." "Well you do swap head with your brother". I shrug. "Yeah I guess that part needs to Stat on the D. L, But man if you like guys it shouldn't be a big deal." "I only ever sucked off my dad" Brandon admits. Ok, interesting. I look around to see that we are really alone, more out of habit. "So you never blow Colt?" I asked. Both boys blush a little. "No, he just has me suck him. He stuck it in my butt a couple times, like dad did, but because I asked." Colt throws out before B can answer. "I mean he never asked me to blow him. Dad used to, when we was alone. And.." he looks at his brother "I let you put it in my butt too." He spits, sounding a little mad, but then sad. "Your not as big as Dad though" "Yeah he was pretty big". I blurt. Both boys look at me. "What!?" at the same time. Shit. I blush, and now I know they know even without me confirming. I know I need to tell them, let them in on the secret. Not like I don't know theirs. "OK, I shouldn't need to say this is a secret that your Auntie can't know." I look them both in the eyes. They both nod. I look around again and then with a rising paranoia I slip into the tent. Both boys follow without being told. Brandon, last in, zips up as Colt gets comfy and I stretch out on a blanket like I'm on a shrinks couch. "When your dad and I went hunting we might have messed around." I blurt. "Really?" Colt blurts. " Dude, dad was a slut" Brandon says, I'm not sure how to take that. "Yep" I laugh, buy I just looked up at the dome. "Let me guess he got you drunk. He let you smoke pot. He looked at porn and started telling sexy stories." Brandon got comfy beside his brother. When I lmturned my head I saw little tents in both their shorts "Pretty spot on" I say, and an image of Rich pulling his dick out right there at our camp fire, and giving it a stroke or two as he took a big toke of our joint and passed it to me. "Only he didn't let me smoke, I'm old enough" I laugh again and I feel my own dick rising. "Is that what your dad did to you?" I ask B. "Yeah. He made it seem cool, I mean it was." He stopped, and though. I figured he was thinking back to his first time with his dad. "I was 10, and I think he just used me to get off." He looked over at Colt. "I'm sorry, bro." "Why?" Colt asked. "Cause B just uses you to get off." I mumble. " Yes, but I mean I know he likes it too. I knew ever since he caught dad and me and asked to help. At least you got a choice." Brandon sounded like he was going to cry. "Dude." I sat up. I scooted toward them and put my arms around Brandon. "I'm not going to tell you what your dad did was right, cause it was fucked up. Even I had a choice, but I do know your dad loved both of you, and your mom. I think he had his problems, but...." I wasn't sure what I was saying. I pulled him in tight. "Brandon, you don't have to suck me" Colt said as he too hugged his brother. "And I'll still do you" he added and kissed his brother's cheek. "Neither of you should ever have to do anything you don't want to." I say as I let him go. "Uncle Mike, what if there is something I do want to do, for my birthday" Brandon looks at me, and I see a dampness around his eyes, but he smiles. "Well it is your birthday. What do you wanna do?" I ask. I just want him, both of them, to be happy. They have been through some shit. I wanted them to trust me, and not to hurt them. I wanted them to be like my own "sons". I smile thinking how I might have a son soon, but these two was always going to be a priority to me. "Uncle Mike?" "Name it B." "Will you fuck me? Will you give me the choice? I miss my dad, even if some times I get mad at him for using me, and then when Colt found out I just got shoved aside. That's why I never offered to suck him, I was jealous, I guess." He's looking in my eyes. He's both smiling and frowning at the same time. "If you don't want to that's OK, I guess." He looks away. I didn't know what to say. I'm married, though I was engaged when I let Rich fuck me. His dick and my then virgin ass burning hot as he pushed into me, after I had willingly, if not drunkenly, sucked him sloppy. I had enjoyed it, and we had been planning another trip, just us guys. It was still just us guys. I had a baby on the way. I had a boy hurting in front of me. I also had a hard on. "If he does you, I want a turn" fucking Colt. The little horn dog. I found my hand rubbing my crotch. I had to think. If I said no would they tell Becky? If I said yes would I be starting something I couldn't stop? Fuck I knew I should just say no, but I didn't want to. I had wanted to fuck them ever since I caught them in the barn. I also needed to make B feel like thus was all for him. It was obvious he had some hurt feelings, and no matter how much I liked Rich I was pissed at him. On the other hand I was about to do the same thing, only it was his choice, and life choices are something that matters. I reach down and snap my jeans open and start sliding down the zip. "Look, we all have secrets, and if we can keep one more I'll give you your birthday wish, for you, not me" I don't know why I said it that way. "Colt I'll make you a deal. How about you suck me to get me nice and wet so I can help your brother, but at least for now you can wait for a fucking" was I serious. I stood as best as one can in a tent and stripped off my pants. I pulled my boxers down under my balls. Damn my dick was hard, and leaking, and throbbing. Before I could change my mind Colt was on his knees in front of me licking my cock. Brandon was smiling big as he whipped his eyes and started to get undressed himself. What the fuck was I doing? Thus time no beer, no pot and I was horny as fuck to get a dude to blow me(an 11 yr old kid), and I was going to fuck this other dude(just turned 13). My dick throbbing in Cokts mouth as he expertly started to Bob and slobber and lick. Damn. I didn't know if I could last long enough to fuck B at this rate. I made myself push Colt off and I got down on my knees. Brandon was on his back, naked, and I leaned down to suck his teen boy cock. He moaned. I salivate. "Good isn't it?" Colt giggled as he knee walked up by his brother's head. It was a nice big dick for a teen boy, bigger tgen I was at that age, and I had though thought he was going to be bigger then his dad. My asshole quivered, and my eyes glazed over. I moved my mouth down and pushed his legs back. I started eating his ass like it was Beck's pink wet pussy. It was tighter. As I lapped I thought how Rich had been in both holes and I was ready to go. I had to or I was going to just nut on the blanket under me. I gave his ass one more good glob of spit and looked down into B's eyes. He had been licking his brother's tip. I smiled. "Ready?" "Please Uncle Mike?" Ohhh damn my cock was dripping like a faucet. I leaned down, gave Colt's cock a few sucks, and a lick, it was salty and velvety. It tasted good. Fuck I knew I was no better then Rich. I wanted more, but this was about B. I planted my lips on Brandon's mouth and kissed him hard. My tongue was in his mouth and he was in mine. I lined my dick up. I was worried it wasn't going to fit, but Rich had been bigger then me. I got into position, let a string of spit flow down on both my tip and his pink hole as I pushed. It popped in. Fuck my dick sank into my 13 year old nephew like I was shagging a wet slut pussy. I looked him in the eyes as I slid balls deep and we both moaned. Colt just grinned and whipped his dick like a mad man with his left hand. Ohhhh God it was so good. It was like the tightest pussy, but it was different too. I started to pump. For the next few minutes I pounded his hole. I sweated. I leaned down and kissed B or sucked on Colt. I was in a fog. My balls bounced off his smooth skin. We all moaned, and I was glad the pasture was so far from the house. I don't know how long, but as I was sucking Colt he popped in my mouth, and that's all she wrote. I started spewing into Brandon, and he was spewing on his belly. A couple of his shots hit his chest and chin, and we both tensed and shivered, quivered and moaned. I think I blacked out for a second I came so hard, and my mouth was full of salty spank that I swisher. I leaned down and kissed Brandon again, sharing his brother's jizz. And then I rolled off, spent, satisfied more then I should be. I knew thus wasn't going to be the last time. "OH my God that was fun" Colt blurted as he heaved and panted. I was in the same boat trying to catch my breath. I looked over at Brandon who was panting, but not saying anything. I saw a tear, but he was smiling. "You ok?" I asked. "Delighted" he panted. "I really did miss that feeling of being filled up. I guess I used you, Uncle Mike" he looked at me and our eyes met. I smiled, but looked away. " We need to get situated." I started to get dressed. I was happy and sad, and I didn't know how I should feel, but I pushed that down. "Brandon you didn't use me. I..." I didn't know what else to say. "I'm glad you guys trust me. I know you haven't been here long, but I do Love you both" I looked at them both as I zipped up. "I won't say this will happen again, but I won't say it won't either. We got some changes coming, but I'll...." I thought. "Aunt Becky is pregnant, but you are my boys now too. I love you both". I whipped my eyes as I didn't realize I had started crying as I was talking. I unzipped the flap and stepped put into the sun. A crow "KA"ed from the trees, and I saw two figures over by the pines. The boys popped out of the tent. Dressed if not a bit sweaty. I was pretty moist myself. "I think your friends are here" I said as I pointed. "I'm going to go up and help Beck get the stuff around. Colt, don't be a...." I wasn't sure. "Nuisance." And ruffled his hair. "I'll be good" he laughed as the other boys trudged toward us. "Can we drive the cart up later?" "Yeah, I can walk up to the house, I guess, lol" That was it. I walked up to the house, waving at Ricky and Mark. "Dont be long" I yell back. I found Becky in the kitchen putting candles on the cake. I came behind her and wrapped my arms around her. I kissed her head, a little scared if I kissed her mouth she might taste Colt. "Just tell me what to do" I sneak a finger swipe of butter cream icing off the corner and suck it off my finger. "Sweet" I laugh. "Stop it" she laughs as she slaps my hand away just as the door bell rings. "I'm going to answer that. You stink. Go take a shower and then we can get the food out" Becky fains disdain for my sweaty bod, but then leans up and kisses me. "If it's Billy tell him the boys are all in the pasture." I swat her ass and head up the back stairs. The party goes good. I cooked the burgers and brats. Becky puts out the chips, dip, beans(that might not be good for the tent later), Mac and cheese and potato salad. My Gran shows up with another slightly younger lady that she had become friends with at the "community", and promptly took charge of the festivities that we had perfectly under control. Corn hole on the lawn. The boys killed the cart battery driving here and there showing how cool they was being able to drive, and we pushed it into the newer barn to plug it in. I went down and helped get their fire going after Becky had served up the cake and ice cream. "You can sleep with us if you want, Colt" Brandon offered his little brother with a smile and a small hug. "This has been the best day." He gives me a hug too, and I'm a little shocked since the other boys are watching. "Sorry, Uncle Mike, guess we gotta hang another night" Colt beams at me. I laugh. I was a little disappointed since I had a feeling had we been alone in the Den that we might have had another round. "It's cool, dude. I'm heading to the house to tell Gran bye. You guys be good, and don't burn down my barn" I laugh. It was insured. So began our adventure. TO BE CONTINUED.