Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2023 01:46:21 +0000 (UTC) From: "mjblackheart19@yahoo.com" Subject: Bisexual/incest/Brother's Delight part 4 Brother's Delight part 4By M.J. Blackheart Disclaimer: if your not legally supposed to be here reading this, or if you get offended by the content, Bye bye. If you can spare a donation to Nifty send some "chedder" to support the site. Note: if you have gotten this far you might have noticed some typos and grammar errors. Sorry, lol. Trying to type on my phone with one hand gets complicated. Lol I sat in the Den, bottle of Jack, and a box of papers. Becky's mom's papers. I had thought about looking through them for any clues to find her dad. I took a long swig from my tumbler and sighed. This really isn't what I wanted to be doing, at least not alone. The party had gone great. Granny and the boys, and Beck had all had a good time, but now Beck had trudged up to bed. She was Pregnant(that news had so excited everyone), and it had been a long day. It had been for me too. I had a lot on my mind. Sip, sip. There was the baby. I too was excited. I wanted this kid. I wanted to be a good dad. Then I looked at the Box, and thought about what Beck wanted to do. Tommy B had not been a good dad. Had never been a dad. My own dad had left when i was 10. Thomas Blake had also not been a good dad. Then there was Richard. Swig, swig. From what I had known of him before he passed I would have thought him a good dad. He had seemed to love his boys, and I still think in his 2ay he did, but what he had done. Then now here I was, not much better. Letting the boys have sex, Brother's. I had given in so fast when I knew I shouldn't. I loved my wife, but I had also loved the feel of Colt's mouth, and B's ass. Such a fine, tight ass! I had enjoyed it, and wanted more. How was i going to be a good dad and keep everything together. Keep the secrets. Keep tge boys happy. Keep Beck happy. I was starting to sweat again even though i only had on a pair of loose shorts. Sip, swig. Yeah it was probably the booze. Then I looked down at my lap and saw i was getting a bone. Aparently even though I had given B a birthday fuck I was horny. I'm sure Beck wasn't in the mood. She had been out like a light when I was last upstairs to check. I emptied my glass. "Fuck" I stood and adjusted. Maybe I'd just jerk off. "Better check the boys first" I say to myself. As I walk out of the Den I grab my bottle, still little over half a 5th. I throw on my slides that are by the door and start out the back door. The moon is damn near full. There is a crisp breeze. Maybe it will make the rod go down, I think, even as I give it a tug. The only sound is my light chuckle and some rustling branches. I start to hike down the path, wishing the cart was charged. I noticed I forgot the bottle top, and take a long pull from the bottle. If I keep it at this pace I might not be able to walk back, I laugh. I wonder to myself what Beck would think if I didn't come to bed and ended up sleeping in the tent with the boy. Hmm? I smile and feel a heat through my body. I pull my dick out to piss. It's a good 3/4 hard, but the flow comes easy, and then I continue. I get as far as the pines, and can see the glow of the fire. I stop, more to catch my breath for a sec, not to eavesdrop, but I hear the boys talking, and as I hear what is being said I take another swig from my open bottle of Jack. "Did you really get fucked by your uncle before the party?" Billy Johnson "Hand to God. Mark and I heard em," Ricky Stewart. "Then we saw. There's a tear in the back, not big, but we saw through it. Damn Brandon he was plowing you good." Mark Stewart heckled. "Colt can suck a mean dick" Ricky laughed "Really?" Billy. "You guys won't tell will ya? I don't want Uncle Mike to get in trouble" Colt. He sounded scared. "Come on you guys, please. It's gotta be a secret. Uncle Mike only did what I asked." Brandon sounded like he might be crying. I should have hurried on down from my spot ar the pines, but I was frozen. I was horrified, and I was kinda scared myself, it was growing. My dick had also grown, and I realized I forgot to put it away after my piss. Shit. Shit, shit! "Dude why would we tell? Now that we know you like dick you can join in." Ricky giggled. "I'm hard" "Me too, bro. Anyone want a taste?" Mark. His tone just sounded horny. "You know I do." Billy chimed in. "The other day was great". I started to creep up toward the camp. I slipped off the path into the tree shadows. The grass rustled, and I stopped again. "What was..."Billy sounded startled "Probably a rabbit or coon." Mark didn't seem fazed. "How did we not hear you?" Brandon sounded a little mad. "Surprised you didn't. There are two cum stains on the side of your tent. So Hot!" Ricky laughed out and then sighed. Fuck! We were into it deep. I was literally in deep. No wonder we hadn't heard. Over our own moaning and, panting, and skin slapping, and slurping. Fuck! It had been, as Ricky said, HOT! I was rock hard, and started toward the back of the tent, slipping out of my slides and my bare feet felt prickly on the chilly spring ground, being tickled by grass and leaves. Slowly I moved around toward the fire all as the boys kept talking. "I can't believe you spied on us" B did sounded more hurt then mad now. "We didn't mean to. It just happened" Ricky sounded sorry. "When we walked up we heard noises. We heard crying and then we saw the hole. We heard you guys and when you asked to get fucked I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to interupt." Mark explained. "We could have not told you we knew. It's all good, dudes. Now we can all play. I'm so horny" Ricky "Yeah, man we don't want to get anyone in trouble. We're all buds. And your uncle is cool, man. I was hard most of your party thinking about his dick" Mark laughed. "Good to know" I stepped into the light. I looked at all the boys, and saw five shocked faces. Three hard dicks. Colt had his hand in his shorts, and Brandon jumped 6 inches at least. "Mmmr. Blake" several voices "What did you hear?" Brandon blurted and looked so scared. A tear slid down his cheek. But before I could answer "hey Uncle Mike. They know about our fun" Colt said so innocently. TO BE CONTINUED