Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2020 06:52:24 +0000 (UTC) From: Mike Austin Subject: GAY/INCEST "BROTHERS GO HUNTING" Chapter 4 BROTHERS GO HUNTING by Mike Austin nasstop@yahoo.com Dear Nifty reader. Authors enjoy your feedback, so if you will, please take a moment to share your thoughts, ideas and feedback. ALSO, please remember Nifty.org if you can make any donations. They deliver a real benefit to all, and especially in these days of pandemic and to shut-ins around the world. The donation details appear on the site's home page. IV. Bryan turned the F-250 into the Super 8 lot opposite rooms 101 and 102; 101 on the corner, sharing a common door with 102. Hearing the big diesel, Bill came out of room 101 and waved, with Mike and Mitch following. Bill walked to the side of Bryan's rig, shook hands and asked about supper? Mike, Mitch and their cousins Jim and Ed shook hands and gave chest bumps. Bill and Bryan joined the 4 boys at the rear bumper and Bryan reminded them "this isn't the big city and places close up pretty early here, at least by 7 so we better decide on a place and get there". Bill and his boys raved about the Tex Mex place Tia's they remembered and Bryan hauled his cell phone up, hit the search and dial function and spoke Spanish to Rico at the front desk, Tia's nephew. "We're at the Super 8 and we'll be right down, you got 6 real hungry guys to feed" and the guys piled in two trucks and met in the Tia's parking lot in under 10 minutes. A pair of concrete and aluminum sombreros formed an awning over the front doors, welcoming diners. Twinkling Christmas lights hung in the windows year-round. The interior was plaster walls, stained to appear as adobe and aged, and the 4 place tables were painted primary colors and each rush seat chair sported painted red, white and blue colored flowers. Two other sets of diners were getting their meals as Rico sat the new arrivals, handed out menus, took their drink orders and in no time returned with two pitchers of frozen margaritas, took their orders and disappeared into the kitchen to help his aunt (Tia) and his older brother, Alejandro, prep the guys' orders. The pitchers were emptied in a flash and Bryan called for refills that Rico was happy to deliver along with the two platters of Tia Nachos and homemade salsa, sliced avocados in chunky guacamole and thick corn chips for better dipping. Before the entrees arrived the pitchers were again empty, the nacho platters barren and the discussion of the hunt plan shared among the 6 guys. Rico, Alejandro and Tia delivered the entrees and Tia gave hugs to each guy. Bryan spoke up to Tia, "we ok to be here after 7", she just smiled and nodded approval. The first set of other diners was paying their bill, returned to greet Bryan and thanked Tia for another fine meal, "mui sabroso" the wife exclaimed as they exited. By 7:10 the other diners paid, waved and left the 6 guys alone. Recounting Jim and Ed's hunt, Bryan alerted Bill, and the boys that feral hogs were a danger this season and were prime targets to help ranchers and farmers in the county. Bill agreed the goal, this trip was to show the guys some really big boars if they were out there. As the men ate and conversation quieted down, Bryan added "we may have another ghost to get, if he shows up, a cat, a BIG cougar". Bryan went on to add that they'd found a cat kill, earlier today at Higgins Ranch, covered it with Jeff and he "now had a kill certificate if we see the big boy". Bill and his boys got excited, and Mike posed "no shit, a big cat, how big, how do you know?" Bryan showed a paw print size with his hands, then pulled his cell out and showed the paw print and skull bite marks and remnants of the boar kill at the ranch outside of town and went on to advise that Jeff had also confirmed two sightings in north county by a rancher. Bryan then shared the paw print findings at the family farm from the second hunt of the day. It was 7:45 when the guys wrapped up, paid their tab, gave and got Tia hugs again, cruised Rico and Alejandro, then swaggered out to their trucks. It was already agreed the 6 men would stay at the motel, Tia would make hot flour tortilla bacon and egg breakfast tacos with coffee mugs and have them ready by 5:30 for the men. A weather system was predicted and there'd be overcast conditions for the hunt. Bryan reminded Bill that "if the cat feeds tonight he may sleep in late tomorrow morning, but we're going back to Higgins early as we can to stage a blind near the stock tank and the hog kill". As they arrived back at the Super 8, the "room play" was the night's goal. Bryan sent Jeff an agreed upon text, "101". Bryan and Bill headed to room 101, while the 4 cousins gathered outside room 102, butt slapping each other, before getting the door unlocked and disappeared inside. Both Bill and Bryan had to drain their bladders from the celebratory margarita volume and stood at the toilet taking their collective piss. The roar of the pisser pair in the toilet echoed loudly in the bathroom and Bill teased Bryan's left pec and nip through his shirt. Finished and flushed, both dicks hanging from their fly's, Bill led Bryan back into the main room, kneeled and began sucking the hunky guide. Bryan struggled to feed Bill and work the upper laces of his knee high boots free before finally pulling the thickening tube from Bill's eager mouth and letting Bill get the boots off while he focused on shedding his shirt and getting out of his khakis. Once stripped, Bryan hoisted Bill upright, tugged off his shirt as Bill shed his "topsiders" and cargo shorts before kneeling to resume deep throating Bryan's throbbing dickmeat. Next door, the 4 cousins stood pissing in the bathtub, with Jim butt rubbing his cousin Mike, teasing him and distracting him from his urgent need to pee. Ed backed away to give the other 3 some room, kneeled behind Mitch's butt and face rubbed the fine younger of Bill's two sons. Eventually done, Ed finished off his own piss solo, came in the room found his brother, being stripped by cousins Mike and Mitch, doing his best to kiss both in the process and already sprouting that fine hardon he knew so well. Seeing Ed, young Mitch redirected his attention to Ed's mouth and the pair stretched on the nearest bed and kissed passionately, while stripping each other. Jim and Mike were already naked and Mike lay back and let Jim suck his balls, dick and nips. "First Dibs on Shower" Jim called out and the pair set off, spent time under the hot water, lathered and soaped up, working nips, dicks and butts; before Jim soaped his fingers and hit Mike's spot, driving his cousin to moan loudly and echo in the room. Fortunately, there was no one in room 103 next door but they would later learn that 202 upstairs was occupied and enjoyed the lust play, heard from the bathroom below. Drying off, the pair made their way kissing and tugging, to their bed; Mike pulled a bottle of lube and handful of rubbers from his tote, assumed a doggy position, arched his back to his cousin and offered up "bring it on Jimbo" as further enticement. The shower was now free for Ed and Mitch. The motel had a great hot water volume and it flowed hot and strong over the new pair. Their hands explored hairy pecs and hard nips, cupping balls, tugging at trenches and teasing respective holes, all before the soap suds eased access to penetrations and slick surfaces. Both hardons streamed pre-cum down the shower drain before Ed kneeled and began sucking his younger cousin. The fine stiff tube slid down Ed's throat easily. Mitch's wife never sucked him and he realized that even if she did, it couldn't begin to compare to Ed's skill. The hot water muffled Mitch's moans, before Ed stood, they grabbed towels, quickly dried off and returned to the chilly room, finding the other bed action in full swing. Fortunately the a/c unit was loud and helped modulate the sex sounds filling the room. As with Mike, Mitch hauled out rubbers and lube from his overnight bag, Ed began by rimming his young cousin before the pair slipped into an easy going prelim 69. Action at the Super 8 was not all that was happening Saturday night. After closing and their aunt already heading home, Alejandro (Ali) and Rico finished cleaning up the restaurant kitchen and dining room and usually left the restrooms to be cleaned, at the start of the new day. Both sat enjoying a well-earned icy Modelo Especial in the back office, as Alejandro stretched his muscular soccer player torso and legs wide, grinned at his younger brother Rico, then nodded to his own crotch. Rico wasted no time, opening his bro's fly, tugged his jeans down, freeing his thick uncut very dark veiny dick and chowed down slowly, easing the hood back along the shaft and feeling "Ali's" head slip into his throat. Rico worked his expert throat muscles up and down his brother's dick and Ali fueled Rico's need by verbally teasing and taunting him, standing up, finishing his Modelo, then pulling his dick from his bro and dick slapping his face, letting his pre-cum volume salve Rico's face. Rico got so excited when he sucked his brother and had to work for it and instinctively began to beg for it, "to get this cum, to suck this nut, drink your rich leche" and always knew that urging on, would get his face fucked. Rico gripped his bro's glutes, felt the muscles begin to pulse and then the skull fucking began. Ali gripped Rico's head and banged his face and throat. Soon, Rico's moans filled the small office as did the face smacking of Ali's thighs against his face. "Si vato" Ali groaned out, then firmly held Rico's head still and pumped the load into his brother's throat. Rico stood, leaned his head against his bro's chest, feeling and hearing the older bro's heart beating wildly; knew he'd done a good thing for his bro. They turned off the lights, locked up and both climbed in their trucks and left the parking lot with a pair of lights illuminating the 4 corners of the building and parking areas and Christmas lights in the windows. Ali headed home, Rico turned back onto hwy 77 toward town. Jeff took wife home, driving them in her truck to and from the night's event. Kissed her and said he was going to make a drive around town as he often did on Saturday nights to help the county mounties police their small community. He wouldn't bother swapping her truck and his tonight and hoped all would be sane and simple around town. Actually, he'd received Bryan's text and headed to the Super 8 not wanting his State work truck standing out at the Super 8 lot for all to see. His wife's white F-150 was like hundreds of others on the road that night and no one would notice it parked near the hwy 77 end of the motel. He spotted Bryan's F-250, parked next to it, walked to room 101 and knocked. Rico made one pass north along hwy 77, past the café, the Super 8, which he noticed had a pretty full parking lot. "Lots of horny hunters" he thought to himself? Then drove out to the small airfield and Jack's mobile home at one end of the field by several hangars. It served as both home and office for the field. Jack's red Chevy "1500" was banged a bit and dirty, but could run like 90 all day long. The wind from the approaching front was blowing across the wide field and landing strip and made Rico feel hollow and needy. The field's wind sock flapped and snapped as Rico pulled alongside the Chevy, saw Jack pull the curtain aside, then greet Rico at the door. The young horny man stepped in, and got his ass squeezed by the airplane/field mechanic/operator. Jack pulled his dick from his jeans and began feeding his young guest. The 50 year old retired airplane mechanic was just 6' tall, was lanky with a perpetually scruffy greying beard and hairy chest and sported a set of real low hangers and a huge dick that took some doing to get hard, but once there, stayed stiff for a good 3 loads. Rico kneeled down, and looking up at Jack, began to swallow the heavy hanging cock. His expert throat skills had been delivering blow jobs to the hunky mechanic since a freshman in high school and his part time/after school work at the airfield. His aunt wanted him to learn a trade in case her restaurant business ever failed and Rico certainly had both mechanical and cocksucking talents. Jack made sure he got lots of on the job training. Bryan and Bill were startled a bit, then both smiled as their fuck was interrupted by Jeff's knock at the #101 door. Bryan left Bill in a doggy position and went to let Jeff in. "Looks like the party is underway" Jeff observed? Bryan butt slapped his best bud and both he and Bill helped strip the studly Game Warden. Bill reflected on the many times at this motel over the years he'd sucked and been fucked by this law enforcement officer!!! Dress slacks shed, the warden's heavy cock swung free and Bill wasted no time sucking it down his hungry throat. Jeff and Bryan watched the older cocksucking pro gobble all the way deep into Jeff's pubes, using his throat slime to lube the hardening dick as it bored into Bill's soft throat muscles. After a short period, Jeff pulled from Bill, the three settled at the corner of the bed; Bill doggy, Jeff standing behind him as the mature guy arched his back to the stud and Bryan standing before Bill prepping to feed the hungry mouth and extended tongue being offered from Bill's upturned head. Jeff lubed Bill and then rubbered up before gripping Bill's hips and pressing the broad dickhead to the older man's muscled hole. Bill moaned low and slow as the Game Warden's dicktube spread him wide, then wider still. Bill arched his back against the horny stud and felt Jeff's dense pubic mass push at his knothole. The fuck began slowly and once a rhythm was established, Bryan began feeding Bill's mouth, slowly at first and then increasing in speed. Both top guys knew Bill could handle them easily and eagerly worked toward their mutual nut. Bill rocked back and forth taking dicks in each end. Jeff loved being in control as much as Bryan did and Bill was all too happy to give into their roles. All were getting just what they needed as Jeff's pace increased more and the willing fuckhole he was in, delivered repeated dick pleasure. "You close bud" Jeff posed to Bryan, "fuck yeah" came the reply. "Was almost there before you got here" Bryan added. Bill moaned eager agreement and tightened his glutes on Jeff and throat muscles on Bryan. Few more butt slams and Jeff moaned loudly "cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming" and filled the rubber with his thick load, followed by Bryan's equally loud "of fuck Oh Fuck oh FUCKKKKKKKKK" and emptied his nuts down Bill's throat. Both guys pulled out, Bill flipped on his back, hard jacking his long but modest veiny dick and shot cum up his grey haired chest, gasping and panting from the intense orgasm. Bryan and Jeff kneeled beside Bill's head and let him lap their dicks clean and finish them off. Jeff stepped back, "gotta head out guys, thanks" as he wrestled a washcloth free, ran it under the hot water and cleaned up his pubes and dick, got dressed and headed out the door to his wife's truck and home. Bryan and Bill did some hugging, then Bill was back down on the guide's stiffening dick for another feeding. Next door in 102, the 4 cousins have been at it like hogs. Jim took Mike's doggy offer to fuck him right, and dicked the well lubed hole with gusto. Jim's hard downward curve always fascinated Ed as it did Uncle Bill, Mitch and Mike over the years. It was perfect for mouth fucking and always made a butthole really slick and needy for more. Jim was an aggressive top and knew his bottoms loved taking his curve. This time was no different, though it had been a couple years since the pair of cousins had fucked. Mike's upturned asshole was a perfect target and Jim was up for some serious target practice that night after the tension and adrenaline rush of the day's hunt. His balls hung low as did Mike's and Jim thumb-teased Mike's ring stretching the muscled labia and then slipping his thumbs in and out of the ring. Mike's trophy wife NEVER played with his ass and was just a passive fuck, whereas Jim always stimulated his need to be bred. Mike dropped his head to the mattress, arched back farther and took Jim deeply, shoving back at each thrust and working his ass muscles along Jim's thickening tube. The fuck was full on and both guys knew they enjoyed long fuck sessions with each other. The truth was that Jim's orgasm was long cumming and he never shot very fast, but once he did, he needed a few more rounds in quick succession to drain his nuts fully. Mike loved those repeats that Jim always delivered. Tonight would be no different. On the other bed, Ed and Mitch were hard at it. The younger cousin had attacked Ed as their playtime began. His lean muscled body was cat-like and his former gymnist torso remained like a coil of sexy muscle, always ready to spring into action. Mitch was no aggressor, but usually took to the pace early on. His night began with the teasing prelim workout with Mike on Jim and now turned on, focused on getting off with Ed. Ed was the resolute cocksucker, and quickly swallowed his younger cousin's dick. While Mitch's dick was shorter than the others, he was so stiff when hard and had staying power through 3 or 4 cum loads. His dick was very veiny and dickhead always swollen and very sensitive, flowed a lot of pre-cum, and ALWAYS eager to fill a hole. Ed's feeding began with vigor, with Mitch face slapping his cousin, getting him eager to be fed and fucked. Ed's expert tongue lapped the young head, dove down on the hairy balls and sucked Mitch's soft sack before returning to the big head and repeating the routine. After a few rounds, Mitch took Ed's face and fucked it to completion. Ed began jerking his own dick as he was gulping his young cousin's wad. Mitch knew better and gripped Ed's hand, stopping his jerk session. That restraint fed into Ed's cum control need and he submitted rapidly, moaning louder and louder as he drank the hot sperm from Mitch's balls. Round 2 followed quickly with Mitch patting the mattress, Ed rolling face down, stuffing pillows under his lower torso arcing his ass a bit and shifted his legs wide apart. Mitch wasted no time with his still-hardon, lubed Ed's hole, rubbered up and stuffed Ed full in one deep thrust. Ed buried his face in another pillow and moaned as he gave up his ass to the young stud cousin. The fuck went on for a brief but intense 10 minutes as Ed's slick walls accommodated the rubbered up dick, before Mitch was again unloading, this time in the latex sleeve. Ed ground his own dick into the mattress and was close, when Mitch commanded "not yet you fucker" and flipped the older cousin onto his back, exposing the leaking hardon against Ed's stomach. "When" came Ed's plea? "When I'm done" Mitch shot back and tugged Ed onto his knees on the floor and stuffed his hot raging hardon back in Ed's welcoming mouth. Mitch poured sweat from his body with the hard sex workout. Ed was trying to speak or moan or something as Mitch's mouth rape led to orgasm. This 3rd wadshot in just over 30 minutes finally enabled the young stud dick to soften and he backed away and spoke to his older cousin, "now's good fucker" and Ed fisted his own dick to a rapid nut-busting orgasm, after which he collapsed to the floor, exhausted. Before Ed or Mitch could react, Jim was yelling "DAMNIT CUMMING" as he plunged hard in Mike's ass, and stayed shoved deep, emptying his load. Mike grabbed his own dick, jerking it furiously then clamped tightly on his cousin's meat and shot his wad across the bed. The two fell together on the bed. Ed and Mitch began laughing followed by Jim and Mike. Mike proclaimed, "just been too long since we had this much fun and gotta do it WAY more often", then Mitch added "and not have to drive all this way to South Texas to do it either" and more laughter from the 4 cousins. Jim responded, with "it's sure quiet next door" and Ed followed adding "well I for one need some more dick and yall are right we need to do this more regularly guys WE'RE ALL HOT"!!! The guys laughed more, then snuggled into bed with one another and got some serious post-sex sleep, knowing that Bryan would be on point early the next morning. The wind gusts were ramping up as the trailer sex between Rico and Jack progressed from a long deep blow job to a serious ass splitting deep fuck and Rico's hands-free nut. The gusts butted the trailer, rocked it some and howled now outside, but Jack's round two plowing of Rico's ass was relentless. Rico was amazed at Jack's power fuck that always got him off hands-free. He was the only man to get him off that way and he thrived on it. Whether on his back, doggy, face down or bent over; Jack's pounding always delivered their shared nut. After the last time and a quick shower, Jack urged Rico to either stay the rest of the night or get on home and let him know he was safely there. Rico opted to remain there and both settled in for the stormy night. Small tree limbs already littered Tech View Lane as Jeff pulled off the hwy into his subdivision and turning onto Longhorn Lane, found more debris and some trash cans rolling about. Pulling into the garage beside his truck, he sat a few minutes collecting his thoughts and reflecting on the hot mansex he'd just enjoyed, then the usual conflict set in. He breathed deeply, climbed out of the truck and poured a glass of milk as he stood listening to the storm build outside, before taking a leak and climbing in bed against his soundly sleeping wife. He drifted off quickly afterwards.