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Chapter Three
"Later in bed Brad told me all about what happened. I told him how I heard him scream, and came running, thinking that he got hurt, and when I heard they noises of bed springs I knew what was happening. So I went around to the backside of the cabin, and peaked in through the window, that was when I saw Tom fucking my nephew."
"So when did you two get started," Alex asks.
Chapter Four
"That same night Alex and man my nephew was hot. Tom had gotten him all turned on and left the stove on when he sent him back to his room," Glen tells us.
"Yeah, I was ready for more, but Tom was scared we get caught so he sent me back to my room for the night. I had just gotten back in my room when Glen comes walking in. I was standing there holding my tighty whities in my hand and Tom's cum running down my leg. I must have turned twenty shades of red, with him looking at me naked, and cum running down my legs."
"Ah...Glen...this isn't what it looks like," I said and realized that it was exactly what it looked like.
"Brad I was watching Tom fuck you through the window, I told him, and walked over to him and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me, as I pulled him to me, and we became lovers that very evening."
"Damn, Brad, that is fucking hot," Shane, says as he rubs his cock through his shorts.
"Yeah, and what a fuck he gave me that night," Brad says. "So what I'd like to do now, and only if you are all agreeable, is would you like to swap with us," Brad asks.
"What do you mean by swap Brad," Alex asks.
"I'd like to have you fuck me sir, and if Shane doesn't mind let my uncle fuck him."
"Well that is up to Shane," Alex says glancing at his son.
"On one condition, we do it together in the den on the rug, this way we get to watch each other get fucked," Shane says.
"That would be hot, I'd love to see my uncle fucking your hot ass Shane," Brad says.
"Well not as much as I want to hear you scream, when my dad puts his nine plus inches into your ass," Shane tells Brad and now his face gets the fearful look.
"Don't worry Brad, I'll be gentle," Alex says.
"Hey, what the fuck," Giovanni says. "And what do I get to do, but go home, he says disappointed.
"Next time buddy you come over, we'll have Brad and Glen over so they can fuck you too," Shane says. "But if you want, you can watch us until your brother picks you up," he says.
"Well I guess, I can at least jerk off watching," he says.
They all move into the den, and Shane, along with Brad, move the furniture around to make room for the four of them to have sex on the floor. Alex opens the sliding glass door, to let in some air from the back yard.
"Aren't you afraid of the neighbors," Glen asks looking out into the yard.
"Not a bit, I have an eight foot stockade fence all the way around my yard so that I can have complete privacy. And with single story houses in the neighborhood, I can go totally naked when I swim, and not be seen," he tells him.
"That is fucking far out man, I wish I had a yard like this," he says. "My backyard has this old guy that watches me like a hawk, twenty-four-seven."
"If that was my case, I'd have given him a show that would have him running for a realtor or begging me to suck my cock," Alex muses and Glen laughs hysterically.
Giovanni stands there watching, as the four of them start to undress, and he is hard just anticipating the sex that they'll be having, as he takes his own cock out and begins to jerk it. Shane and Brad lay down on the rug, as dad and Glen get between their legs.
"I can't take this guys," Giovanni howls, as he rapidly strokes his cock.
"I need to either fuck an ass or get blown now," he says as his voice gives away his urgency.
"Get over her kid," Glen says, rolling on his back. "Put that bad boy in me and fuck away," he says as he pulls his legs up high.
Giovanni kneels down close to Glen's ass, and puts his dripping cockhead to his rosy red pucker. He rubs the sweet pre-cum around the hole, and firmly shoves his cock into the man's hot hole and bottoms.
"Yeah boy, now fuck me, and give my ass a good fucking," Glen says as he rests his legs on Giovanni' shoulders.
Giovanni pulls his cock to almost out, and shoves it back in, hard and deep, causing Glen to groan from the force.
"Yeah that's it kid, let my man pussy know that there's a sweet cock in there," he says pushing hard against Giovanni' thrusting cock.
Giovanni is slamming hard into Glen's ass, with the force of a dynamo, and he is oblivious to the eyes, that are standing at the door watching him. Over and over, his hard cock slides in and out of Glen's ass, as he builds up to his climax, he slows down and grinds his cock around, unwilling to throw himself over that cliff. When he can no longer take the aching in his balls for release, he slams Glen's ass as a jackhammer slamming cement, and he feels his cum as it rises up from the depths of his balls.
"Fuck man I'm cumming," and he shoves Glen's legs back further as he buries his cock deep, stops, and screams.
"Fuuuuuck yeah take it man," and he explodes into his hot ass, his hot cum lining the man's love canal as he begins to pound his cock in and out furiously now, draining his young balls of their sweet elixir, and the eyes leave.
"That was one good fuck kid," Glen says, after the others applaud their sex act.
The doorbell rings, and Giovanni freaks out.
"Fuck my bro," he yells, scurrying for his clothes.
He quickly throws his clothes on, forgetting to put on his underwear, and rushes out of the den.
"I'll see you at school tomorrow Shane," he yells out before leaving the room.
He opens the front door, and his brother is standing there looking at him. They walk to the car without saying a word, and once in he says,
"You smell like sex," Stefano says, grinning at his brother.
"Fuck you Stef, I do not," Giovanni says, as he lifts his arm and smells.
Stefano is Giovanni oldest brother, and the one that he shares his room with. He is twenty-four and another Roman God, complete down to his sweet features. An avid soccer player, he was still in his uniform, and that alone drove Giovanni nuts. His hair though was black and had a slight curl to it. His eyes were dark as ebony, and he had eyelashes that any girl would kill for. His build was tight, muscular and one very tight round ass.
They drive off from Shane's house, but instead of heading towards home, they head towards the lake, and Giovanni looks at his brother.
"Where the fuck are we going Stef," he asks. "This is towards the lake and it's getting late," he says.
"I'm picking up something for dad," he says, and Giovanni drops the car seat back to relax.
"Wake me when we get there," he says as he wraps his arms under his head.
"Stefano keeps glancing over at his brother's bare legs, as they run up into his shorts, and he would love to run his own hands up into his shorts. However, he keeps both hands on the wheel as he drives on towards their lake house. About twenty minutes into the ride, Stefano hears the gentle snoring of his brother, and he gently reaches over, gliding his hand softly along Giovanni' leg. He gently runs his hand along his thigh, and feels the softness of his brother's skin. His own cock is now rising, as he slips his fingers under Giovanni' shorts, and they make contact with his cock.
"That fucker is going commando or he forgot to grab his shorts when he finished fucking that dude," he says to himself.
"Damn how I wish it was my ass bro that you were fucking," he thinks, and then Giovanni grabs his wrist.
"What the fuck you doing man," Giovanni asks, as he pulls his brother's hand from his shorts.
"Chill man, nothing that you probably didn't let that man do, that you were fucking back at the house earlier," Stefano says, glancing over at his brother whose face is expressing total shock.
"Yeah bro, I saw your lily white ass as your big ole cock slammed that man's ass. Fuck bro, you don't know how bad I wish it was my ass you were fucking," Stefano says, letting out his deepest secret, as he glances again at his brother, who is now sitting up.
"Really Stefano, you saw me fucking Glen and wished it was you?" he asks.
"Giovanni, I have been in love with you for so long now, and to afraid to tell you. It's not like we can just come out and say hey man wanna fuck me?" and he looks for a reaction from his brother.
Giovanni sits there, unable to react, as his mind mulls over the last few moments and statements. Stefano finally pulls into the closed up summer camp of their parents, and shuts off the engine before he turns to his brother.
"I'm sorry Giovanni, but seeing you making love to that man, it just tore my heart out for you," he says. "I know we are brothers, but could you love me more than a brother," he asks.
"Come on," is all Giovanni says, and even that sounded cold and impersonal to Stefano, as he felt he was now in danger for his life for having crossed a forbidden line.
He got out of the car, and with his head down, he followed his younger brother. He knew that even though his brother was gay, he himself had crossed a line by propositioning him for sex. He also knew that he could not live with the shame that it brought to him and his family, so whatever consequences Giovanni had determined, he was willing to take them. They walk over to the waters edge, and his tears are flowing hard, Giovanni turns to face his brother, but Stefano drops to his knees.
"I'm at your mercy Giovanni, and accept whatever justice you deem fit for the fowl sin I have perpetrated against you and our family," Stefano says, as he cries uncontrollably.
Giovanni looks at his brother, and he is overcome with emotion, to think that his brother would, could think this of him.
"Stefano, my brother get up," he says compassionately, helping him to stand.
"I have always looked up to you as my hero and how could you think this of me," and he kisses his brother tenderly with the passion they are both feeling that moment.
Stefano pulls his brother tightly to him, as he holds him to him, their hearts pounding against each other's chests.
"I have loved you secretly for so long Stefano," Giovanni says, as he takes his brother's hand, and they walk up towards the beach house together.
They stop at the porch, as Stefano reaches above the door, for the key to unlock the door. Once he has the door unlocked, he turns to his brother and says.
"While I stood there watching you through the door, fucking that man, how I yearned to be the one that your were fucking. Come my brother, make love to me, for I give you my body," he says, and he embraces his brother warmly, as their mouths meet in sweet surrender to one another.
Giovanni leads his brother inside the dark house, with only the light of the moon to light their way. As they find their way to the bedroom, they share when the gather as a family in the summer, Giovanni slowly undresses his brother, as does his brother to him. The soft light of the moon gives a glimmer of softness to the two boys as they stand and look at each other. The let their hands glide over each other's bodies, touching for the first time, which, which society says is forbidden. Giovanni gently runs his fingers around Stefano' erect nubs that stands hard from his perfect pecks, and he bends to lick them.
"Mmmm," Stefano moans, as the touch of his brother's tongue sends shivers down his back.
"Please don't stop Giovanni, take me and make me yours," he says, as he holds his brother to his hard nipple, and Giovanni bites it, a bit hard, and sends more chills coursing through his body.
"Fuck yeah bro, like that," he howls.
Giovanni is excited as he turns his brother on, and he realizes his greatest dream.
"Venire mio fratello; lasciarmi le dà il mio amore," Giovanni says, taking his hand in his, and they walk together with Giovanni leading the way.
(Translation: Come my brother; let me give you my love.)
He lays Stefano down on the bed, climbs between his spread legs, and he lowers his mouth down to his brothers. Their tongues dance to the gentle beat of their hearts, as their arms hold on tight to each other, and the moonlight fills the room. Giovanni kissed his brother's neck, and gradually moved closer to his brother's mouth with each move he made. As he got to his cheek, he kissed his cheek, and then went right for his mouth. He pressed his mouth hard to Stefano's mouth both of them caught up in the heat of their passion, and when Stefano opens his mouth, Giovanni slips his tongue inside. They duel together, as they kiss, and their hands are searching new territories now. Giovanni sits up and he looks at his brother, who is smiling intently at him, and he lowers himself down to his brother's cock, taking it into his mouth. This is the first time that Stefano has ever had someone suck his cock, and now his brother, the one he has long dreamed of, is sucking him. He closes his eyes, as Giovanni gives pleasure to him, and he realizes his wildest imaginations with his brother.
"Ooooooh fuck Gio, suck my cock," he moans, as he flirts with his climax.
With Stefano' cock still in his mouth, Giovanni begins to fondle his balls. His hand works its way to Stefano' ass, as it finds his rosebud. Stefano jumps as Giovanni' finger touches the outer ring and his breathing increases with anticipation of his brother's cock. Then he feels Giovanni' finger enter his rosebud, and search out his prostate. Once he hits it, Stefano jumps again and lets out a gasp...
"My God bro, what ever you are you doing to me," he gasps out, "don't stop," as his head and hands thrash about, grabbing at the sheets.
Up and down, Giovanni sucked on his cock, as he ran his free hand's fingers through Stefano' pubic hair. He inserted a second finger into his brother's ass, and Stefano tensed up some from the invasion. Giovanni moved his free hand over his six-pack and up to his chest. He rolled his nipples around with his fingers, pinching them firmly, and then ran his hand back down to his abs, running his fingers through the creases of his six-pack as he sucked hard and fast now on his brother's cock. Stefano could feel his orgasm start to crawl its way through his loins, his breathing became more rapid, and Giovanni knew what that meant by now. Desperately Stefano tried to hold back from cumming, but it was no use, as his semen rose like a thermometer through his cock.
"Oh fuck, Gio," Stefano screams out, gasping for breath, as his impeding climax limited his ability to talk.
"Oh god... bro... cumming," and no sooner are the words out of his mouth, Stefano lets loose with a blast of cum filling Giovanni' mouth.
Giovanni takes every drop, careful to not lose a single bit of his brother's precious liquid. Stefano' cock shot another and another, and he drifted off in ecstasy as the last drop of his sperm shot from his cock and flowed into his brother's hot mouth. Giovanni held on to Stefano' cock until it went soft, and he let it fall from his mouth, removed his fingers from his brother's virgin pucker, and then spit his brother's cum into his hand for lube. He worked it into his tight man pussy, rubbed it on his throbbing hard cock, as he moved his body up to meet Stefano' lips, and kissed him long and hard, as he pushed his cock slowly into his brother's virgin pussy and bottomed.
"Oh fuck...stop...wait please," Stefano cries out as he winches in pain, but he doesn't want it to stop, because this is his brother, and the one that he has dreamt of forever it seemed.
"Are you alright Stef," Giovanni asks, and then leans all the way down to his lips and kisses him passionately.
He looks his brother in his eyes, and then whispers the words they both have longed to say and hear for so long,
"I love you my brother, more than my life," and they kiss.
Stefano looks at his brother and says, "Fuck me my lover."
Giovanni pulls his cock all the way out of Stefano' ass, and then rammed it back into him.
"Fuck yeah how I have waited for this moment bro," he says, "more, fuck me more, harder and deeper," he yells as the passion now takes over and he pushes his ass up to meet his brother's thrusts.
Sweat begins to pour from Giovanni body as he pounds his brother's willing pussy. Stefano watches, as the sweat glistens in the moonlight on his brother's chest, and he reaches up and runs his hand over the glistening muscles of Giovanni' arms and chest.
"You're fucking hot Gio," Stefano gasps out with a shaky voice.
Giovanni looks down at his brother, as his heart fills with love for him, and then he begins to fuck harder as he leans down and kisses him. Stefano wraps his arms around Giovanni, which caused his dick to slam deeper into Stefano' ass and he let go of his sweaty body. Giovanni lifted back up, as Stefano grabbed onto his own hard cock, and while he pounded his brother's ass, Stefano began to beat his cock to the rhythm that his brother was fucking him by.
"Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum...ohhhhhhh yeah," Stefano bellows out as he shoots his load and it lands on his face, chest and stomach.
"I'm cumming lover," Giovanni moans out as he shoots his river of cum deep inside his brother's hot tight ass. Over and over he cums, as he slams his cock harder and deeper into Stefano' ass his balls were empty. He shoved into his ass several more times, before he leans down and kisses his sweet voluptuous lips, and licked up his brother's cum from his face with his tongue, before collapse on the bed next to him. Nothing was said for a several minutes while the two spent brothers caught their breath.
"Gio do you hate me," Stefano asks, as he holds his brother tight.
"Stef, how could I hate myself, because to hate you would be to hate me," he says, as he rolls unto his side, and looks at his brother.
He brushes back the hair from Stefano' face and a tear escapes his eye.
"Why are you crying my lover," Giovanni asks leaning over and kissing his soft shoulder.
"Because from this moment on Gio we can no longer be the same, you and me, because of what we have done here," he says.
"Don't you think I know that my brother, because I have looked up to you for as long as I can remember. If I was to fall in love with any one in this world I want it to be you," and he slides across his chest to kiss him.
The two boys lie in each other's arms, and drift off to sleep, content for the moment with the decision that they had made.
"That was nice dad having Brad and his Uncle Glen over to fuck tonight wasn't it," Shane asks as he lies in his dad's arms resting from their sexual escapades.
"Yes it was son, and it took a lot of courage for him to come over here and admit his being wrong to you," Alex says as he kisses his son tenderly.
"I'm tired son, want to call it a day," he asks.
"Dad it's only seven-thirty," Shanes says, and the doorbell rings.
"Shit, where's my shorts," he asks, as he looks around the room for his shorts, but he sees Giovanni' underwear and throws them on instead.
"You're fine son," Alex says, as he pulls on a pair of gym shorts and walks to the front door.
He opens the door, and then freezes, there looking at him is a much younger version of himself. The young man had red hair, stood about 6'2, and went about 178 lbs. Even with his tight shirt on his lean body had good definition, and when he turned to wave at the cab, his ass was firm and perfectly round.
"Alex Fitzgerald," he asks turning back to Alex.
"Ah... yes, can I help you," Alex asks stuttering over his words.
"I'm Kelly, Kelly Fitzgerald your son," he says, and holds out his hand to Alex.
Alex stands there in shock, unable to talk.
"May I come in sir," he asks looking past him at Shane standing in the living room wearing very skimpy black silk bikinis.
"I'm sorry sir, do you have company," he asks, and Alex turns and sees Shane standing there.
"Ah...no...ah...that's my son Shane," he says, embarrassed by the way Shane is dressed.
"Son go get dressed please," Alex snaps, and Shane walks away with his ass exposed to Kelly and Alex.
"Come in please," he says.
Kelly watches Shane walk away, and he looks at Alex's gym shorts with concern on his brow.
"Is there something going on sir that I may have interrupted," he asks.
"Why no Kelly...he likes to parade around like that... hates clothes," he says, and turns red. "British," he adds.
"So what makes you think you are my son Kelly?" Alex asks.
"Well my mother was Linda Watson," and Alex's face goes white.
"I thought you might recognize the name, and here's my birth certificate sir," and he hands Alex his certificate.
Alex studies the certificate carefully and he looks at the boy. If the certificate were true, this would make him eighteen, and conceived just before he shipped off for England.
"Why now Kelly, how come you are looking me now after eighteen years," he asks looking at the boy with tears in his eyes, as Shane re-enters the room.
"Shane I'd like you to meet your older brother Kelly," Alex says, and Shane stares at the boy as Kelly stands.
"Nice to meet you bro," Kelly says offering his hand.
"No... dad you lied to me, you said I was your only kid," and he ran from the house, leaving the front door open.
"Shane wait," Alex calls out after him, but the boy runs off into the night.
"Well that went well," he says turning to look at Kelly standing there.
"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to hurt him or disrupt your home," he says casting his eyes to the floor.
"It's not your fault son, he just arrived also. Damn I go from a single guy to a father of two inside of a week," he says grabbing a shirt.
"Let's go Kelly, I've got to go get him before he gets lost or hurt," he says. "It may be late spring but the nights are still cool and he's got just shorts and a tee shirt on," and the two men head out the door to the garage.
Shane is standing on the main thoroughfare, and he has his thumb out, looking for a ride. Several cars pass him by until a semi pulls over to give him a ride.
"Were ya heading kid," this big burly man asks looking down at Shane asks.
"Wherever you are heading, as long as it's away from here," he says climbing up into the cab.
The man smiles at Shane, and he notices his soft creamy skin on his legs. He glances at the smoothness of his luscious boy skin, his soft, almost girl like lips and lashes, and he can feel his cock stirring.
"Fuck this is some nice fuck," he thinks to himself looking at Shane. "But damn he can't be more than what, fifteen tops," he thinks. "Who cares, I can fuck the boy and dump his body wherever I please along the highway," he says.
"Thanks mister," Shane says, and looks around the cab. "Wow, you have a sleeper unit," he says.
"Sure kid, so if I get tired I can pull over and sleep, or if I get lucky with someone, if you know what I mean," and he raises his eyebrows fast up and down. "I don't have to get a motel room, I just find a rest stop and we do our thing," he tells Shane.
"That's so fucking cool," Shane says.
"So kid, just how old is you," he asks.
"Fif... ah eighteen sir," he says lying, but the driver knows he's lying.
"Dennis is the name kid," he says and reaches over and rubs Shane's thigh.
"Soft, like silk," he says, and Shane smiles at him turned on by his touch.
Shane looks at the man more closely now, and he's rather handsome for a truck driver. He has long brown hair, which he has pulled back with an elastic, and when he looks at Shane, his eyes are soft green. His arms are quite muscular and covered with tattoos. He has tight jeans on but Shane can see the outline of a cock running down his leg, and he guesses it to be six or so soft.
"So I have another ten miles before I have to call it done for the day kid. The law says I have to take eight hours off so your in luck kid and get to share the bed with me tonight," and he looks at Shane for a reaction, but Shane is smiling with excitement.
"So sir, tell me how you and my mother met please. All I know you is this certificate and what she said on her death bed," and Alex shoots his eyes off the road and over to Kelly.
"Linda's dead, son? When, how," he asks, and his eyes cloud up.
"Cancer sir, last month," he says and his own eyes begin to tear up.
"I'm so sorry son," and he pats his sons hand.
Kelly notices the warmth of his father's hand as it touches his, and he dismisses his thoughts.
"Well to answer your question as to how we met son," he begins, "I met you mother in school. She and I were high school sweethearts, and it was the night of our senior prom that you must have been conceived," he told him. "Is that Shane getting into that semi up ahead," Alex asks, as he stops for a red light.
"It looks like him, if not he's not the only kid running around in shorts and a tee shirt," he says.
They pull into the back of a truck stop and turn off the truck. Dennis looks at Shane, and then he pulls him to him forcefully, kissing him hard and long. Shane struggles to push himself away from the man, but his strength is over powering, and Shane is unable to get away from his hold.
"I don't do this stuff mister," Shane says once Dennis breaks his kiss.
"Yeah kid but I do, now get that cute ass in the back," he demands, and shoves Shane into the sleeper part of the cab.
Shane lands on the bed, and Dennis quickly follows him into the back, as he undoes his jeans.
"Get those shorts and shirt off kid or do I have to tear them off," he asks, and Shane pulls his shirt off over his head, as Dennis removes his own shirt.
Dennis removes his boots and jeans, standing there watching Shane as he removes his shorts. His eyes pop as he sees the bikinis that Shane is wearing, and his cock hardens and pops out the piss slit in his boxers.
"Fuck kid you are one hot slut," he says as he kneels down and runs his hand down Shane's silky smooth legs.
"Let me take those off my little boy slut," Dennis says as he rubs his face across the surface of the soft material and he bites the soft cock through the material.
"Owe that hurts," Shane yells out.
"You think that hurts, just wait `til you feel this up your sweet boy pussy," and he stands up and Shane cowers, as he moves back to the back of the bed.
"No mister please don't," he pleads, as he looks at the nearly twelve-inch cock staring at him.
The cock is throbbing as it sticks straight out towards Shane. It is almost as big around as a beer can, and cut. He removes his boxers and tosses them on the bed, and says.
"You'll need them in a while," he says as he pulls Shane by the ankles down the bed.
Shane is struggling to get away, hitting, thrashing and kicking at Dennis. Dennis tries to subdue the boy but to no avail, then frustrated he hauls off and hits Shane with his fist in the face, knocking his senseless for a few moments, as he climbs on the boy.
"You could have done it the easy way kid," he said as he sits on his chest and arms.
He lifts on arm up, ties it to a ring securely, and does the same to the other one. Shane begins to yells; Dennis grabs his boxers and stuffs them into Shane's mouth.
"I told you we'd need these," he says as he stuffs them firmly into his mouth to silence him.
Once he has Shane, as he wants him, he squirms down Shane's body until he is sitting on his small legs. He bends down and takes his cock into his mouth, sucking the soft cock into hardness as he fondles the boy's balls. Shane closes his eyes, wishing he had never run out of the house now, and he feels the man biting his cock, hurting him. He does this for several minutes, as he inflicts his pain onto Shane. Just when he feels that his young cock and body can't take anymore, he opens his eyes when he feels the man lift off his cock.
"What is he doing," he thinks as he watches the man reaching for something. "Fuck no...oh God no, not that," he says to himself as the man brings back a jar of Vaseline.
"Mmmmmmm," Shane murmurs through the underwear.
Dennis smiles as he smears his cock with the greasy ointment, covering the entire length of his cock. He grabs a huge glob and shoves it into Shane's tight boy pussy and Shane tenses at the touch. The man pulls his fingers out and looks at the cum that is on his fingers and says.
"So my little boy slut, someone else has been up your hot little pussy have they," and he lifts Shane's legs high into the air, positioning his large man cock to his boy pussy and with a mighty shove, he buries his cock to his balls.
Shane's eyes roll back into his head, and he passes out from the excruciating pain that runs through his young body, as the man rests balls deep in Shane's bleeding ass.
To be continued:
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