Date: Tue, 1 Jun 2021 13:47:14 -0400
From: Xhaiden Angel <xangel.author@gmail.com>
Subject: Little Stevie Part 7 (Last of the Series)

We waited half an hour or so before hearing the doorbell downstairs. Hot
Elder called down and told whoever it was, we were just at the end of our
talk and to be patient. Little Stevie sat on the end of the bed, still
naked, still covered in Hot Elder's cum. I was sitting between those hot,
hairy legs, with Big Stevie resting against my back. Still hard. Still
oozing pre-cum. I don't know where he got it all but he seemed to have a
neverending supply.

"While I understand your need to make money and I approve of your ways,"
Hot Elder said, tying up his fifteen-minute talk. "This one is going to
have to be a freebie."

"Yeah, man, I feel you." Stevie said, his hands fondling my dick and
balls. "Just so you know, though, the blackmail wasn't cool. If you'd told
me from the jump this is what you wanted, I'd have been down. I'd have done
you a solid."

"We are going to have to talk about that," I said, nodding toward my phone,
now hidden in a spot where it could record what was coming. "I mean, you
know what would happen if it got out."

Hot Elder looked sheepish for a second. "I honored our deal. I didn't get
your faces. I just wanted you to think I did so you'd go along with what I
wanted."

Now, at the time, we just had to take his word for it. Turns out, though,
he didn't record our faces, just our sweaty bodies and Stevie's cum-leaking
dick in my tight ass. Everybody who'd seen Little Stevie naked would be
able to see it was him and he didn't give a shit. I didn't have any tattoos
and nothing in the video marked me so I didn't care, either. But, in the
moment, right after it happened, it did piss me off that Hot Elder would
resort to blackmail for sex.

"I'm going down to get our guest," Hot Elder said. "I suggest you boys lube
up."

Before he left the room, he nodded to some silicon stuff on the
nightstand. I took the suggestion and started working Big Stevie up so he
was nice and rideable. We laughed and around while we waited for our
guest. This was also when I checked my phone to make sure Hot Elder was
telling the truth. Before he could ask, I sent a copy of the video to
Stevie's phone, too.

When I came back to the bed, Little Stevie greased me up, too. "He did say
boys. That means both of us," he said with a smile. "Who do you think this
is?"

"Couldn't say. It could be anybody."

The door opened and Hot Elder brought in somebody neither me or Stevie
expected. He was wearing nothing but a sweet pair of light blue briefs (ass
out, of course!) and a sheepish grin. He raised a hand and gave us a
wave. Stevie laughed but in a good way.

"Hi, guys," he said. "Dad said I had two birthday presents but I didn't
expect this."

"Dad, huh?" I said, looking at Hot Elder. "Now the two of you are standing
beside each other, I can see the resemblance."

Phillip smiled.

"Whatcha wanna do, baby?"

I could tell that "baby" had the same effect on Phillip as it did everybody
else that heard the word from Stevie. I could also tell, from the bulge in
Phillip's undies and his lack of clothes, he knew why he was here, now. Why
we were here.

"So...you guys?" Phillip asked, moving a finger between us.

"Yeah," Stevie said, grabbing my ass. "You two?"

Hot Elder's face went a little pink. Phillip nodded. "Since I was
sixteen. Can't say anything to anybody, obviously." He touched the front of
his briefs. "We all could be in one hell of a thing."

Stevie stood up and swaggered over to Phillip. "Look, you know I fuck my
brother. I know you fuck your father. We got shared secrets. Now, what say
we put all that shit behind us and get down to why you're here?" He grabbed
Little Phillip and pulled him into a bear hug. "The time you're here with
us, you do whatever you want. You tell me what you want done and I'll do
it."

He cocked his head toward Hot Elder. "You, too, stud. Take another ride on
me and I ain't gonna argue."

"Mind if we capture some of this?" I asked, indicating my phone. "No
faces."

"Yeah," Phillip nodded. "Just copy me?"

Things started out with a long, slow kiss. Stevie was gentle and it turned
Phillip on. Their tongues met at the same time those cute little undies hit
the floor. I came over and got several long shots of Phillip's sweet ass,
his powerful thighs, and a close-up of that sweet dick. Like Hot Daddy
Elder, he was uncut and the foreskin hung down at least an inch. I touched
it, running my hand along the underside of the shaft. Phillip pressed into
my hand and humped my palm. Stevie fed him more tongue and the boy was
almost climbing his stocky little body.

Phillip dropped to his knees and raised Big Stevie up to have a good
look. "He's beautiful. He's slick and greased up." He looked up at
Stevie. "For me?"

"You want it?"

Another nod.

"Then, it's for you."

That's when all four of us moved to the bed. Phillip was on his back, his
legs over Stevie's shoulders, Big Stevie plowing away. I was on the
headboard with Hot Elder blowing me and me getting a close-up of his mouth
around my dick. In this position, Phillip was rimming the hell out of Hot
Daddy Elder, making him go at his task all the harder. We changed positions
so that Hot Elder and Phillip could sixty-nine, leaving me free to video
the harder pounding Phillip was getting. Stevie was giving it all he had
and Phillip was not only taking it but he was begging for more. After all
this time of just watching, Phillip was getting just what he wanted. I
admit, I didn't expect the plot twist of Hot Elder and Phillip but, then, I
bet he didn't expect the one about me and Little Stevie. Now it might be
clearer why I call him, "Little." See, I'm about two minutes older that
Stevie, making me the big brother. But, if you've got this far, you know
why I don't myself that.

Me and Stevie started playing around one day, wrestling and fucking off. I
got hard and Stevie got wise. He ripped open my pants and went down on
me. When I tried to stop him, he pinned my wrists to the floor and didn't
stop until I finished in his mouth. Then, he came up and fed it to me. I
took it and let him kiss me and that started something. Course, when I
started to college, we didn't have as much time together so Stevie enrolled
the next fall. I keep my hair short and because of me wrestling on the
team, I keep my chest and stomach trimmed and shaved. Singlets pull body
hair and it hurts like hell! Nobody mistakes me and Stevie for brothers
same as nobody notices Superman is Clark Kent. They see what they want to
see and they don't see it.

Still, we sort of keep our distance on campus just in case somebody gets
wise. We go to different parties (mostly) and have different kinds of
friends. It lets us get nasty when we're by ourselves without worrying
somebody's gonna find out.

Seems like, from the way Hot Daddy Elder took over fucking his boy, we're
not the only ones gotta be careful. They don't live in the same house
because Phillip's living on campus. Now I can see why he stays away from
the boys and dates the girls that he does. Maybe he likes both but by the
way he's moaning and thrashing on the bed, the way he's swallowing Little
Stevie's dick, he loves the men, for sure.

This shit goes on for about two more hours. Stevie pinned Phillip to the
wall, both wrists held high. He fucked hard into him, making the boy cry
real tears. Just after he came, Daddy got in there and gave the boy another
royal screwing. Stevie and me had a few rounds and he fed me another
glorious load. Stevie and Daddy Elder went for another round, the hairy
fuck riding Daddy for all he was worth. Me and Phillip played around a
little but nothing serious. I liked him and all but he was more my friend
that anything else and it felt kinda weird.

When things slowed down, Hot Daddy was sitting the floor, his back against
the foot of the bed, his legs bent at the knee. Baby Phillip still had cock
in his ass but he was taking a slower ride. His knees on the floor, his
hands on Hot Elder's shoulders, he was undulating his hips and rotating on
the downswing. He and Daddy were kissing, licking, sucking on any part of
each other they could find. Of course, perv that I am, I was videoing the
shit out the ass-fucking action. Close-ups of Daddy Dick sliding in, even
closer ones of Baby spilling pre-cum all over the other's chest and
stomach. Later, when I watched it back, I jerked off to it twice.

"I'm wiped, dude," Little Stevie said. "I don't have another drop of cum in
me, either."

"Yeah, you can go," Daddy said, too engrossed with Baby to care. "Thanks
you two."

"Thank you, sir. You made sure I've got another semester at this school."

Me and Stevie dressed out in the hallway. I checked my phone again and saw
I had just a little bit of battery left. I took a few pictures of Stevie,
then turned my phone off. We walked downstairs and outside. The fresh air
felt good.

"I'm guessing no more parties."

I nodded. "Seems like you were flavor of the month and we're in a new
month."

"That's cool," Little Stevie said, hefting his dick. "There's always the
Community College."

* The End *