Date: Mon, 27 Oct 2008 15:39:47 +0000
From: Jerry Coole <jeek0@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Family Guys 3

Family Guys 3 -- Luke

With Darren now working as a nurse, his shifts meant he could only get to
football training once a fortnight, and likewise with matches. He noticed
the difference in his fitness level and tried running to work occasionally
to compensate. Matt just laughed when he mentioned it.

"Your still one of the most skillful players we've got," Matt said after
Darren had moaned. "Anyway, you could always cut down on the booze and
cigs!" "You can talk!" Darren retorted with indignation.

"I'm not the one complaining about my fitness, though, am I?"

The two guys had just returned from training and Darren produced two beers
from the fridge. He passed one to Matt.

"We could always run on the spot while we drink it!" Darren said laughing
with a cigarette hanging from his lips.

"I've done as much fucking running about as I intend to," Matt said.

After that they sat down for a drink and a smoke and changed the subject.

 

Once they'd finished their beers, Darren headed off into the bathroom and
switched the shower on. Both guys were still in their mud spattered kits.

"Shower's hot if you're having one," shouted Darren as he undressed in the
bedroom. Matt came in and removed his kit. The two of them fitted
comfortably, if a little snuggly in the shower cubicle and began to enjoy
massaging soap into each others smooth bodies. Both had erections within a
few seconds of being in there and Darren took great pleasure in smoothing
the shower gel onto Matt's firm shaft and then into his warm ball sack. In
return Matt rubbed his palms over Darren soft ass cheeks, slowly spreading
them apart and then cleaning down the crack with the tips of his
fingers. Knowing how keen Darren was on keeping his butt hole clean, Matt
then slid two soapy fingers deep inside and moved them gently around. Then,
with freshly rinsed fingers, he repeated the process, while Darren was
providing him with a similar service.

 

Shower over, Darren was looking forward to some love-making. But things did
not go to plan. As Darren sat down he ask Matt about the proposed holiday
to Spain. The apartment they had found was for four sharing and the guys
had already talked bout who they might invite. Josh was definitely coming,
so that left one other person to find.

"I asked Luke if he might want to come with us," said Matt, in a matter of
fact way.

"You mean cousin Luke, the psycho!" replied Darren sharply.

"Yeah, he's OK now," continued Matt, " promised to keep himself clean."

"Are you fuckin joking? How long's he been out of prison? He'll have fucked
up and be back in again by then, and even if he's not I wouldn't fucking
trust him as far as I could fucking chuck him, which if he's as fat as he
was won't be very far. Can't believe you've fuckin asked that twat!"

Matt was taken aback be Darren's response and became flushed and upset.

"He hasn't said he'll come yet," stammered Matt.

"I can't fucking believe you asked him without asking me about it first!
You're a fucking knob head. You can get yourself locked up in some fucking
Spanish jail if you want after that twat's started thieving stuff. You're
a thick bastard at times. Tell you something, I'm not going on this fucking
in holiday, especially not with you - you go have a lovely time with that
fuckin dickhead cousin of yours!!" After the outburst Darren got up,
stormed out the room into his bedroom and slammed the door.

Matt, tears dripping down his cheeks, quickly dressed, grabbed his stuff
and left.

 

After he heard Matt leave, Darren sloped back into the lounge, put the
television on and slumped on the sofa, his face still red with anger. He
lit a cigarette and gulped deeply on it.

 

The best part of an hour had gone by the time Josh came in smelling
strongly of booze. He noticed Darren's face immediately.

"What wrong with Mr. Grumpy then?" he jibed

"Fuck off, I'm fucking well annoyed, that's what!" Darren mumbled in fits
and starts.

"Oh dear. You and Matt had a tiff then?"

Darren took some deep breaths to try regain his composure before retelling
the incident. Josh didn't really comment, although, knowing what Darren
could be like he reckoned he'd probably been too harsh on Matt. And Darren
hadn't seen Luke for years. Maybe he had changed! He didn't mention this,
though.

Josh sat down next to his brother and tried to lighten the mood by talking
about his night out. He lit a cigarette for Darren, then one for himself.

"So this guy's not seen much action!" he grinned as he slid his hand inside
Darren's bathrobe and masturbated his cock. As he felt Josh's hand move up
and down his warm shaft, his desire for Josh's cock soon got the better of
him.

"Get your fucking kit off then, bro if that's what you've got in mind."
smiled Darren, suddenly perking up. Josh pulled off his jeans and T shirt,
then his white briefs and socks.

 

Darren slipped out of his bathrobe and lay back on the sofa, his legs apart
and revealing his smooth butthole which, with his cheeks stretched
slightly, opened up a little. Josh wasted no time, easing his body onto
Darren and running his tongue over his nipples. As he did so he fed his
dick smoothly inside his brother, who exhaled as he felt the thick rod
penetrate him. A rhythm soon built up a pace as Josh dropped himself down
time after time, while Darren used his hips to pull himself back ensuring
maximum pleasure each time Josh forced himself back onto him. Occasionally,
Josh eased slightly ensuring this fuck session could go on as long as
possible and stop him cumming too soon, and he used these opportunities to
run his tongue along his brother's smooth chest and nipples. As the guys
reached the climax their pants of pleasure became faster and the rhythm,
again, became faster with the whole sofa vibrating from side to side as
their hot bodies pulsated together. Joshua yelled out as his hot semen
exploded out of him and shot up and into Darren's expectant pussy
hole. Darren then yelped is he felt the hot liquid hitting his rectum, and
the rhythm slowed with both guys pressed together and embraced. Neither
spoke.

 

When Matt returned home he sat and cried uncontrollably unable to
understand Darren's vicious outburst. Sitting alone in his room, he tugged
hard on his cigarette and wished Darren would text him. By midnight there'd
been no message, so he crawled into bed. For a while, he held his cock in
his hand and played with himself but tonight, not even that felt good. The
following morning he phoned Luke and tried to explain what had happened.

 

Josh slid his dick out of his brother's back passage and headed for the
bathroom. Darren sat up, lit a cigarette, and rubbed his stiill stiff
dick. He headed for the kitchen, drank down a glass of water and went into
his bedroom, sat down and continued stroking himself as he drew deeply on
his cigarette. When Josh eventually came in, Darren smiled, stubbed out his
smoke, and waited until his brother had laid face down on the bed. He
grinned as he moved onto Josh, pulling him so his arse was raised , then,
without warning rammed his cock straight up his pert little bumhole . . . .

 

Darren was at work early in the morning, but the guilt had set in. As he
walked to the hospital he wanted to see Matt as soon as possible, but knew
he would have to wait until this evening. It was 4 o'clock when he left
work, earlier than normal because of extra hours he'd put in before. Once
he'd cleared the hospital gates he lit a cigarette and phoned Matt. Matt
answered with a simple "hi".

"I'm really sorry, mate, can I come over and see you?" Darren asked, his
voice slightly trembly.

"Yeah, sure," came back a melancholy reply.

"OK, be there in 20 minutes. Darren closed his phone and walked quickly.

 

Matt answered the door and looked elated to see Darren. They headed
straight into the kitchen of the house Matt shared with his Mum and sister.

"I'm really sorry about last night, mate," Darren said again before
embracing Matt and kissing him firmly on the lips. The two guys kept their
lips pressed together for several minutes as they explored with their
tongues. As their lips parted all Matt wanted to do was make love to Darren
as soon as possible.

"I'll come round to your place in a couple of hours - can't get any peace
here!" Matt said

"As soon as you want, mate," replied Darren, "I'll be waiting!"

Before he left, Darren couldn't resist slipping his hand down Matt's
elasticated jogging pants and squeezing his erect dick.

"See you soon!" 

 

When Darren got home he'd just got showered and changed, when the door bell
rang. He suspected it would be Josh who had forgotten his key, but when he
answered it he was hit by a mixture of shock and surprize. Luke was stood
there and for a split second, he didn't recognise him.

"Alright Darren!" was Luke's cheery introduction, "hey mate I didn't mean
to cause a problem with your holiday. Just wanted to tell you myself cos
Matt seemed upset."

"Do you want to come in?" Darren replied.

"If it's OK?" queried Luke.

Darren pulled the door fully open and Luke stepped in. Despite not having
seen him for around five years, Luke hadn't changed that much. He was three
or four inches shorter than Darren and stockier with a short cropped dirty
blond hair. In fact, Darren thought he looked even chubbier than he
remembered him. His face was rounder and he'd acquired a double chin. His
jogging pants and pale blue T shirt were quite loose fitting, but failed to
hide his fat stomach that sagged over the waist band of his pants. He
probably looked older than his 26 years.

"I think Luke," said Darren as they sat down, "that I was angry that I
hadn't been asked."

"Thing is," continued Luke, "I'm definitely not getting involved in any
thieving again. I need friends like you who'll keep me out of trouble."

Darren felt touched by his comments, and even more guilty about the way
he'd behaved. He was very different from the arrogant Luke he
remembered. He was shaking slightly as he spoke. It had taken him a lot of
courage to come round to Darren's, and Darren knew it.

Then Luke spoke again: "I know I've fucked up badly, and suppose, now, I
need a second chance from you guys." He sat back looking slightly upset
then sat up again fidgety and on edge. "Is it OK if I smoke?"

"Of course it is, have one of these." Darren picked up his packet, took out
two and handed one to Luke.

"Didn't think a fit lad like you would smoke," said Luke, as Darren sparked
up his lighter.

Darren shrugged.

The two guys sat and chatted about their lives, Luke's time in prison and
more. Luke remained quite tense, constantly dragging hard on his cigarette
and finishing it before Darren had even half smoked his. He immediately
moved onto his own home rolled cigarettes, nervously smoking one after
another. When the subject moved onto tattoos, Darren was happy to show his
off.

"You've got a really nice body!" Luke remarked, as Darren took off his T
shirt to show off his tribal designs. Darren made no comment but couldn't
help noticing the bulge in Luke's jogging pants. Was this guy going to be
"one of the family"?, he  wondered. Luke showed off the tattoos on his
upper body and legs. He had a mixture of fairly sinister images including
daggers and rings of barbed wire around his arms. On his lower legs were
small lizards randomly placed.

Then Luke pushed Darren further: "What about the tattoos on your arse
then?" Darren, not being the shy type, grinned, stood up and dropped his
pants.

"Mmm nice!" remarked Luke, "wanna see mine?"

"Of course!" replied Darren.

Luke pulled down his jogging pants and, as Darren had suspected he wasn't
wearing any underwear. His chubby white arse had just one tattoo on the
left cheek, of a snake coiled round a branch with its head at the top of
his deep butt crack and its fork tongue just down it.

"That's cool," said Darren. Although he was equally interested in his semi
erect cock.

As Luke raised his pants he pointed out rather matter of factly to Darren
that he didn't wear undies because he felt less squashed up.

"You've a got a nice bulge there," commented Darren, unable to take his
eyes off Luke's tenting pants.

"Matt told me you were partial to a bit of cock!" said Luke, laughing.

"Well Matt's got it fucking wrong. I'm partial to a lot of cock!"

Luke didn't need any more hints. He pulled his jogging pants down again,
this time giving Darren a full frontal view of his dick, now
vertical. Darren took his jeans and briefs off, and Luke, pulled his right
off, leaving both guys naked apart from their socks.

Then, kneeling between his knees, Darren leaned over and delicately licked
the tip of Luke's cock. In response, Luke moaned and panted with
pleasure. Now, with his hand he slid Luke's foreskin back and began to lick
around the ridge of his helmet. Then he slid the foreskin back up leaving
his tongue inside. He slid it back and forth several times then worked his
way down the shaft before taking his whole man-meat into his mouth. Sucking
hard and massaging it with his tongue, Darren worked on his cousin's
dick. The only disappointment was the thick bush of pubic hair that
surrounded the base of his dick. If this becomes a regular event, he
thought, he'd need to give Luke a lesson in trimming his pubes.

Darren was slurping fast now with juices dribbling down the side of Luke's
shaft . He clasped his hands around Luke's chubby buttocks as he moved his
lips up and down.  Luke panted faster and Darren could tell that he was
near, then, as he felt the underside of his shaft tighten and expand he
awaited the surge of thick cream. Luke's panted appeared to go up and
octave as the fountain of jizz squirted to Darren's mouth. He swallowed it
down before gripping the hot rod with his hand and licking it clean. As he
did so he squeezed out any remaining juices.

"Oh mate, you're a fucking expert at that," moaned Luke, still catching his
breath. Darren smiled but didn't say anything as he lit up a cigarette.

"Need a piss," Luke suddenly uttered and got up.

"Bathroom's just on the left," Darren answered, his eyes transfixed on his
chubby white butt cheeks bouncing as he moved and thinking about how he was
going to pacify his rock hard erection and desire for more of Luke.

 

When Luke returned, Darren was stood waiting, his right hand gripping his
dick, his left holding his cigarette to his mouth. Luke smiled nervously,
but Darren knew what he wanted and wasted no time. Blowing out a long plume
of smoke, he grabbed Luke's bouncy arse, slipping the index finger of his
right hand straight up his sweaty man hole. Something about the ease of
access suggested it was well used to being explored in this way. Luke
grinned with pleasure and Darren quickly inserted more of his long fingers,
stretching his cousin's warm fuck hole and rubbing them up and down. Luke
was clearly enjoying himself and Darren was pleased he'd "warmed him up" so
well. He gently spun Luke around and allowed him to lean on the back of the
chair. He stared down one more time at Luke's arse before pressing himself
against the soft cheeks while thrusting his stiff rod between them,
Darren's body tingled with pleasure as his cock became gently squeezed from
all sides by Luke's slippery butt passage. Darren was so horned up by what
was happening that he dispensed with his usual gentle start and began to
thrust his cock in and out, bouncing his hips off Luke's spongy rear and
breathing deeply. The cousin he'd dismissed as trash only a few hours
before he was now fucking as if his life depended on it. Luke gripped the
chair with one hand and his dick with the other. The speed and roughness of
Darren was exhilarating. Despite the speed, Darren's cock penetrated deep
into his anus, stimulating his prostate making him quiver with each
thrust. He closed his eyes and visualised Darren's ramrod being forced into
him time and time again. Occasionally the force was almost enough to knock
Luke over.

When Darren came he let out a high pitch whimper and for a few more
thrusts, he maintained the same momentum. Luke let out a groan of pleasure
as the hot semen filled his butt. As Darren finally slowed he wrapped his
arms around his cousin, his cock still pressed deep into him. Then he
kissed him on the back of the neck. As they finally separated, the two lads
were sweating profusely. 

 

It was just a few minutes later, when Darren and Luke were sitting,
relaxed, that the door bell went, then Matt let himself in. At first Matt
looked shocked to see Luke there. Then he noticed Darren, still naked, sat
 in the corner of the room. He grinned.

"Good to see you two made things up!" he laughed.

Darren got up and flung his arms round Matt.

"Sorry mate, sorry again!" uttered Darren.

"It was my idea for Luke to come here," added Matt, "looks like it worked!"

Darren and Luke smiled but didn't say anything.

A moment later, Matt's trousers dropped to the floor as Darren raced to
undress him. The two of them embraced in a frenzy of passion. Matt wasted
no time! Parting Darren's warm cheeks, Matt knelt down and ran his tongue
the full length of his crack before rimming his hot sweaty hole, forcing
his tongue in as far as it would go. Darren moaned with pleasure whilst
Luke looked on, entranced. Matt gorged himself on his hot cousin's
butthole, lapping it pleasurably and savouring the flavours. Then slowly he
began to slide his tongue up Darren's crack again, then slowly up his
back. As he did so he forced his fat ramrod of a cock up into his manhole,
causing him to gasp with pleasure. The slow thrusting continued for some
time as Matt almost retracted his cock completely before his strong hip
action rammed it back up Darren's arsehole. Matt had waited too long for
this fuck and he was going to make sure it was an epic! Darren's panting
was ever more audible, and Luke, who had appeared uncertain how to react at
first, had now dropped his pants and was jacking his aching dick.

 

Matt, then started to speed up, his bollocks bouncing as he collided with
Darren's tasty ass. The rhythm became faster, the two of them moaning
louder and louder, finally climaxing in squeals of pleasure as Darren felt
the hot jet of cum erupt inside him, and Matt, a hot wave of incomparable
pleasure out of every nerve ending of his body.

 

The two guys slumped to the floor.

"Tell you what," said Darren, "can't fuckin wait to go on this holiday!"

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