Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2018 21:45:51 +0000 From: Jim B Subject: Moving in with my New Family-Chapter 4 Note: This story contains sexual encounters between family members including adult-youth situations. For those who are uninterested in themes involving incest and intergenerational relationships, please do not read any further. Please consider supporting Nifty with a donation so they can keep publishing Moving in with my New Family Chapter 4: Family Drama It was evening, just hours after I'd received my first blowjob from Paul, one of my soon-to-be older brothers. We were sitting in the family room watching the television. Paul and I were sitting on opposite ends of the couch and mom was on the love seat with a book. Jerry and Mike seemed nowhere to be found. Jerry was the first to get home from work where he dumped his backpack at the door and went straight for the kitchen. "We're just having leftovers", mom called to Jerry. The three of us had already foraged in the refrigerator for stuff. Just moments later Jerry came storming into the family room. "Who ate the last of my ice cream?" Jerry said shaking an empty carton around. "It was me," I admitted, "sorry." I just couldn't catch a break. Every time I turned around I was losing points with Jerry, "I spent all day and school then went to work for 5 hours. And I just wanted the damn ice cream when I get home. I'm the one who bought it, it was mine to finish! You're such a pain in my ass...Junior." He might as well have said 'asshole' given the way he spit out his nickname for me. "I really am sorry. I didn't realize that it wasn't for everyone to have. I'll buy some more tomorrow." I truly felt bad and was very apologetic in my tone. "Whatever" was Jerry's response as he tore out of the room. It was some amount of time before I got over Jerry's tantrum, but I did. The feeling of having somehow transformed into an adult with the blowjob overtook any negative feelings. "I'm going upstairs, it was a long day." I announced to mom and Paul. "Have a good night." "Good night hun.", Mom's usual response. "See ya later", called Paul. I wasn't sure if he meant it as literally coming to see me later or just his way of saying good night to me. I finished up my homework quickly. It was surprisingly easy to pick up where the classes were and I was thankful for that. This meant that I could spend most of the rest of the night playing on the game machine. I was playing for a good 45 minutes, then needed a break to piss. I wandered into the bathroom, shared between my room and the twins', and found Jerry completely naked while brushing his teeth. "Sorry, I just needed to use the toilet." I said apologetically. "I told you the other night, just use the God damned thing if you have to. And I'll just pretend that you're not in my way." I just ignored Jerry's rant and walked up to the toilet and started pissing. Thankfully Jerry was in his own world and, as he threatened, was paying absolutely no attention to me. Despite that he treated me so awful, I was oddly attracted to him. Sure, I have his exact twin to play around with, but Jerry held himself differently. I was beginning to see the slight differences between the two. I couldn't turn away from his chiseled wrestler body. Physically, he was near perfect. At least for me. The twins had well defined...everything. I could stare at either of them all day long. By the time I was done emptying my bladder, my dick had started to switch modes from pissing to hardening. Jerry casually adjusted his soft cock without batting an eye. Then he turned and walked away. I went to my room and took a minute to recover from the wave of lust that had just washed over me. "Damn, I need to unload again already", I said to no one in particular. I hopped onto my bed and pulled out my phone. I opened my browser and searched for something to look at while I took care of myself. I found a video of a marine getting blown by another guy for the first time. Given the events from earlier, it seemed fitting to watch it. I eased my hand down into my underwear and started gently rubbing the shaft of my hardening cock. I didn't want to start stroking yet. I was hoping to take it slow. The video progressed and my cock was still covered by my underwear but I was starting to pull the foreskin back just a little. A few more minutes into the video and I pulled my underwear down just below my knees. I more fully retracted my skin to expose the head. I wet my hand and started kneading just the top of my full erection. I told myself that I needed to get something better to lubricate with. I was really starting to lose myself, when all of a sudden my screen went blank. "Mother fucker." I muttered to myself. I played with the buttons, tried to restart the phone, all of the usual tricks. But it was completely unresponsive. More important than the porn I was watching is that it looks like I didn't have a phone now. I realized that I needed to tell mom and Mike that my phone had crapped out on me in case they needed to call tomorrow. And, maybe I could use this situation to get an upgrade since I'd had that phone for quite a while. By now it was getting late. It seemed like everyone had gone to bed, but the door to the master bedroom was open just a crack and there was light coming through. I was certainly happy that I'd be able to make my pitch tonight and get it over with. I gently pushed the door open and was struck by the scene I'd stumbled onto. Mom and Mike were on the bed going at it. I stood in stunned silence watch Mike plow into Mom. He was covered in glistening sweat with bulging muscles across his back. Every thrust he took displayed his muscular ass, accentuated by the dimples that formed when his cock was all the way inside. His cock, all wet and slicked up, was enormous. It was difficult to tell just how long, but his dick never fully disengaged from Mom each time he pulled up before his hips were as high up as they could go. I was only there for a moment before my broken, useless phone fell out of my hand and onto the floor. The sound of the dropped phone hitting the hardwood floor interrupted their activity. I snatched up the phone and quickly bolted for my room. Jesus, I knew that they were having sex. I mean, they were about to be married. But I didn't need to SEE it. Luckily I was so enthralled with Mike's amazing body that I literally saw nothing of my mother in the mix. I raced to strip off my clothes and get into bed so I could just end my day. A few minutes later, a knock came at the door. "Jamie, it's Mike. Can we talk for a sec?" "Sure. Come on in.", I replied not sure that I really had a choice. "I'm sorry that I walked-in. I'm just used to being able to walk into Mom's room if the door is open." Mike walked toward my bed and sat down at my side. He had pulled on a pair of sweats but clearly wasn't wearing anything else. His chest and neck still glistened in sweat and there was a slight wet spot where his retreating hard-on was showing through the sweatpants. Seeing Mike shirtless was almost as bad as seeing him naked. I kept fixating on his eagle tattoo. When Mike was fully seated, it pulled the covers taut over me. "It's ok. These things happen. We should have been more careful about making sure the door was closed." He rested his hand on my leg, high up on my thigh. "I know you keep hearing this, but we're all still getting adjusted to living together. When it was just me and the boys, there wasn't a reason for any of us to keep our doors closed, so we didn't." At this point he had started rubbing my thigh slowly back and forth. Every once in a while, his fingertip barely grazed my balls. I was trying desperately to keep from getting hard. Mike continued with his 'pep talk'. "I want you to be happy here. I mean really happy, not just able to tolerate it. I've also noticed how much Jerry is causing trouble and I want you to know that you can come to me if you need to." "I'm just not the kind of guy who's going to run and tattle because he's being an asshole. Oops, sorry. I mean being a jerk." He laughed just a little. "It's fine. You're a young man and I was in the Marine. I can handle it if you say 'asshole', I think it's your mom that's got a problem with it. But anyway, you can handle it however you like, but I'm going to say something when I see it. If there's something else going on, you decide whether you want me to know about it." I really appreciate Mike taking the time to talk with me. He and I certainly weren't close, but he was really trying. "Thanks. I'm hoping it will calm down soon. Maybe once the wedding is over and he knows that I'm not going anywhere?" I joked. "So are we all good?", Mike inquired. "Yeah. Yeah, of course." "Awesome, now you have a good night." Mike said, gently patting me on the thigh twice as he rose to leave. Mike stopped just before my door and turned around. His dick was completely soft now, but his freeballing bulge was still quite impressive. I also noticed the wet spot had grown somewhat bigger since he had walked in. "Hey, what is it that you were coming in for anyway?" "Oh, yeah, I guess I forgot. My phone just shut off for no reason and I can't get it to come back on. I tried plugging it in, restarting, everything I could think of. It's just dead." "Alright. I need to make my way to the store tomorrow to pick up a few things after work. I'll see about getting it repaired." Mike smiled, walked out, and closed my door. Damn, I guess a replacement isn't in the cards. I reflected on the conversation I'd just had and slipped into sleep. That night I had a very erotic dream. In my dream, Mike was rubbing my leg like he had during our talk. In my dream, I slowly pushed down my sheets exposing my chest and abdomen. With that invitation, Mike bent down and licked my nipples, working his way up to a full sucking. The whole time, he kept his hand on my thigh, squeezing occasionally. I grabbed his hand and slipped it under the covers and placed it on my stiff cock. He grabbed on and began stroking while continuing to work my chest. He re-positioned himself so that his body was directly over mine. He pulled off of my nipples with a smack as his suction broke. Mike slid down and pulled the sheets with him exposing my rigid penis. He licked the shaft starting at my balls and worked to the tip. Once he reached the tip, he took my whole cock into his mouth at once. His mouth was so warm and his lips had just the right amount of pressure. I started thrusting my hips opposite his rhythm so that my thrusting upward coincided with his coming down. We both sped up getting me closer to dropping a huge load down his throat. He interrupted his amazing blowjob to work my meat with his hand. During his stroking, he looked up at me, smiled, and gulped my dick back down. "Give me your cock", I whispered to Mike. "I need to jerk your manhood and make your seed dump all over me." Mike ignored me but started bobbing up and down faster, moaning the whole time. The vibrations from Mike's moaning was finally sending me over the edge. Suddenly I woke up and realized that what I experienced had only been a dream. I reached down to rub my abdomen and ran my hand through a spray of drying cum. I continued probing toward my dick. I found cum collected inside my foreskin and all over the sheets. There was even a pool of cum that filled my navel. I took in a deep breath and quickly exhaled. I don't think a dream had ever made me more tired than I had been when going to sleep. So with that thought, I laid my head back down and drifting back into my slumber with a huge smile.