Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2017 08:17:13 -0400
From: GH Jock <ghjock8@gmail.com>
Subject: Helping My Step-Son - Chapter 21

Helping My Step-Son

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Chapter 21

After pulling into the driveway, I nudged Jeremy, "Wake up. We're here."

My handsome young son opened his eyes and yawned, "I can't believe I fell
asleep. Your lap is so comfortable."

I twitched my hard cock, making it press against him, "Your head was
supported by this."

He growled lustfully as he pressed his head against my hard-on.

I would have loved to have gotten off with him right there in the driver's
seat of my car. But my brother was on his way and I wanted to save my
energy – and my load – for the fun time we were going to have with
him. So, I said, "Come on, boy. Let's get inside."

Once we were in the cabin, I sent Beth a couple of the pictures that showed
us returning from the fishing excursion. I would send her pictures of the
beginning of the hike a little later. After exchanging a couple texts with
her, I put down the phone and found Jeremy stark naked on the couch in the
living room. He was watching something on the TV while he mindlessly
fondled his semi-hard cock. I licked my lips as I looked at my young
lover's sexy body. So young and innocent looking, and yet such an amazing
sex fiend in bed. Damn! I loved looking at him.

I hadn't yet taken off my clothes. I wasn't sure why, especially
considering how I had rushed Jeremy out of the caf้ so we could get
naked again. But something in the back of my mind was telling me to stay
dressed.

I sat next to my sexy son and he cuddled up next to me. I looked at the TV
and saw that he was watching a political news program. That was a surprise
to see. I then saw that one of the newscasters was an extremely handsome
man. I asked, "So, are you watching this because of the guy with the crew
cut?"

Jeremy grunted and gave my leg a half-hearted punch. "He is hot. But,
no. I'm interested in this stuff."

I placed my hand on his arm and stroked it. I hadn't meant to offend
him. "Sorry, Jer. I didn't know you were interested in politics. Is that
something new?"

He sat up so he could look at me face to face, "No. You know I'm planning
to be a Poli Sci major before going to law school, right?"

The truth was, I didn't know that. I knew very little about Jeremy's life
goals. I knew that he and his mother were planning a trip to visit several
colleges, but I honestly had assumed it was just an excuse to do some
traveling. I didn't realize he was making actual plans for his future. I
felt awful for having paid so little attention to certain aspects of his
life. But now that I was seeing him in a complete new way, I was intrigued
and fascinated by the new details I was learning.

I gave him an apologetic look, "No, Jer. I had no idea. Tell me about it."

I held my naked son as he talked about his educational and career
goals. Apparently, his government teacher had been a very inspirational
influence on him. And, although Jer admitted that his initial interest in
the teacher was pure infatuation, he said that he eventually saw him as a
mentor and was inspired by the man's love of government and the law. Jer
wanted to become a human rights lawyer.

I listened to my son and my admiration for him grew even deeper. He had
focus and drive, two things I had lacked at his age. Maybe if I had had an
inspirational teacher while in school, I might have felt the same
determination. I was curious about the teacher, "So, was he ever anything
more than just a mentor?"

Jeremy scowled at me, "Are you serious? No, he was just a teacher." He then
paused and began to grin, "But I did tell him I was gay. You know, just in
case he was interested." Another pause, then he added, "I like to imagine
he and I have run into each other at the park without knowing it."

I smiled as my cock chubbed a little. I liked the idea of Jeremy on his
knees in the men's room sucking an anonymous cock, completely unaware that
it was his government teacher feeding him. Hell, my brother was a teacher
and he and Jeremy had had sex in the park men's room without seeing each
other's face. So, it wasn't out of the question that the same thing could
have happened with his government teacher.

A text from Ryan came in. Traffic had been heavy, but he was now about 20
minutes away. He wanted to know if we needed him to pick up anything. I
texted him back, `Alcohol.'

After I put down the phone, I began to get nervous. I know it sounds
stupid. But it was true. I was nervous about being with Jeremy and Ryan at
the same time. Up until then, it had been all talk, all fantasy. But, as
the moment approached, I wondered if I was ready for it. The jealousy I had
felt when I saw him in bed with Jeremy on his birthday returned. I once
again wondered if Jeremy would feel a stronger connection with Ryan. In
general, when I thought of Jeremy with other men, I didn't feel the same
insecurity. It turned me on to think of my son with other men. But with
Ryan, I had a lifelong history of him unintentionally taking my love
interests from me. And despite knowing deep down inside that Ryan had no
intention of getting in between me and Jeremy – and knowing that Jeremy
was madly in love with me – I still couldn't control my insecure
thoughts.

I also found myself struggling with the fact that Jeremy was my teenage
step-son and Ryan was my older brother. Although I had already reconciled,
and even embraced, the taboo aspects of having sex with each of them –
and I had already done so with other people joining in – there was
something about doing it with the two of them together that was making me
anxious. My brother would see me having sex with my step-son, the boy for
whom I was supposed to be a protector and father figure. My step-son, in
turn, would see me having sex with my brother, committing incest. Yes, Nick
had seen me having sex with Jeremy. Yes, Chris had seen us too, though he
hadn't known we were really father and step-son. And yes, Joseph had seen
me committing incest with my brother. But none of those guys had a tight
relationship with me like my brother and my step-son did. Those other guys
were relative strangers. But Jeremy and Ryan were family. They knew
Beth. They knew me. Their opinions of me mattered. And even though my
rational mind was screaming at me to remember that Jer and Ryan had both
expressed excitement about having a three-way, my emotional mind told me to
hold back, not to jump head first into the water.

I asked Jeremy, "Would you mind getting dressed?"

My son gave me a questioning look, "Uncle Ryan has seen me naked."

I pressed, "Just please do it, Jeremy. I'm not comfortable with him walking
in and finding you naked."

Jer continued to give me a questioning look, but he honored my request and
went upstairs to dress. When he came back down a few moments later, he
said, "I'll bet he's going to be surprised to see us in clothes."

"Jer, please!" I knew I was misdirecting my own discomfort onto him. But my
anxiety was growing and I needed to control the situation. I was pacing,
feeling overwhelmed.

My son frowned and said, "Dad, come here. These are our last minutes all
alone. I want to hold you."

I looked at him sitting on the couch and melted. Why was I wasting our
final moments alone together pacing the floor? I sat down next to him and
we wrapped our arms around one another. We both held each other as tightly
as possible, savoring the freedom to express our love for each other with
no one else around. As the moments passed, I felt my anxiety lessen and my
muscles relax.

As my mind cleared, I realized how stupid I had been acting. I eased out of
the hug and looked into my son's eyes, and said, "Thank you."

He smiled, "I understand this is frightening for you. I just wish I could
make it easier."

I kissed his full pink lips and said, "You do."

Jeremy's phone buzzed. It was Lisa. He held the phone with indecision, so I
told him, "Go ahead and talk with her. Once Ryan gets here, you might be
too busy."

Jer gave me a seductive grin, then answered the phone. He headed upstairs
to chat privately with her.

I sat alone on the couch, staring out the window at the peaceful view of
the forest, contemplating the things that were going on in my life. Then a
few minutes later, I heard Ryan's engine as he pulled into the driveway. My
heart began to race in anticipation. It was a mixture of fear and
excitement. Fear of allowing myself to openly have sex with my son and my
brother at the same time, and excitement for the exact same reason.

I stepped outside and found Ryan placing several bags onto the ground. I
called out, `You made it!"

My brother turned to look at me. He initially smiled, then he frowned. "Ah
shit. I was hoping not to disturb you guys. I hoped to find the two of you
naked so I could join right in."

I smirked. If Jeremy had been there to hear that, he would have given me an
I-told-you-so smile. Why did that boy often understand the world better
than I? Was I blinded by my fears and prejudices?

Ryan's frown changed to a smirk of his own. "Don't tell me. You insisted
that the two of you get dressed before I arrived, am I right?"

Yeah, the fucker knew me well. Too well. He fully understood that it was my
fault we hadn't greeted him with hard cocks in hand.

I shrugged and approached him, arm extended to greet him with a
handshake. He clasped my hand and pulled me into warm hug. I found myself
melting. His hard muscular body felt good next to mine. But more
importantly, he was my brother, my confidant. It felt good to be held by
him. I said, "I'm glad you're here."

He continued to hold me and I felt his scruffy beard scratch my neck as he
asked in a low voice, "You and Jeremy OK?"

I responded, "Yeah, very much so." I paused as I moved out of the hug so I
could look my brother in the eyes. "I told him I love him."

Ryan's eyes opened wide, "No shit?" He studied my face for a few moments,
then said, "I want to hear all about it. Let's get this stuff inside."

I helped him carry his bags from the car to the cabin. We headed to the
kitchen to put the alcohol and groceries away. Jeremy was still upstairs,
so we still had some time alone. As we emptied the shopping bags, Ryan
said, "So tell me, did you mean it?"

I knew he wasn't asking if I had said that to mislead Jeremy, like guys
often do when they're trying to get a girl to sleep with them. No, he
wasn't questioning the sincerity of my statement. He was asking me
something deeper. He was asking if I was sure. In a matter of a couple
weeks, I had gone from never even contemplating sex with another guy to
falling in love with my step-son. That was a whole lot to process in such a
short amount of time.

A huge weight fell off my shoulders as I said, "Yeah. I honestly do love
him."

Ryan turned to me and studied my face for a few moments. I was beginning to
wonder what was going through his mind. Then he pulled me back into a
chest-smashing hug. "That's amazing, Clint. I'm so fucking happy for you
two."

I smiled. No, I beamed! I had told my brother that I was in love with my
son and he was happy for me. I knew that most people would not have had
that reaction. But who the fuck cared about all those people? My brother's
opinion was the one that mattered most to me. It meant the world to me that
he not only approved, but that he supported me. I had no idea what the
future held for me and my step-son, but it felt great that I had my
brother's support.

We held the hug for several moments. I felt my cock begin to chub. His big
muscular body pressed next to mine, his beard gently scratching and
tickling me, and the faint smell of sweat mixed with deodorant all worked
together to ignite my desire for him.

As if sensing the change in the air, he pulled back so we were still
embracing, just no longer hugging. He lowered his eyes and asked, "Does
this mean you guys are making a commitment to each other? You know, are you
guys gonna be monogamous?"

I chuckled as I leaned into his strong body, "No. That doesn't seem to be
what we are doing." I paused as I gathered my thoughts on the subject. Then
I continued, "Neither of us seems inclined to expect that. Hell, we're
already discussing the guys we want to fool around with and the places we
want to do it with them."

I felt my brother's body relax upon hearing that. I hadn't realized until
that moment that he had tensed up.

I continued, "Plus, let's be realistic about this. Even if I wanted a
commitment and monogamy, I wouldn't be able to ask for it. I'm married to
his mother, for Christ's sake."

Ryan nodded as the expression on his face changed slightly. I didn't know
how to read it. He smiled, but there was a reluctance to it. He looked down
and said, "I'm happy for you, man. Real happy."

I could tell he was holding something back. And I was very tempted to ask
him about it. But deep down I thought I knew what it was and I didn't want
to deal with it right then. Maybe at some point during the weekend, we
would have a heart to heart discussion. But for the moment, I just wanted
to get physical and share my boy with him.

He pulled me back into a hug and my body began reacting again. Without
thinking, I gave his neck a gentle kiss, then his ear, then his bearded
cheek. Finally, I reached his mouth. We both parted our lips at the same
time and our tongues connected. Bam! His beard and moustache scratched my
sensitive lips, sending waves of lust from my mouth to my groin. My cock
began to harden as I felt him press his groin against mine. His cock was
already fully hard.

We pressed our bodies against one another as we got lost in a passionate
kiss. I wasn't sure what exact emotion kissing him brought out in me. It
was an intense emotion, some form of love that was close to romantic, but
not quite crossing that line. I had a flashback to Sunday school as a child
when I was being taught about the various types of love. I wished I had
paid closer attention back then; I was sure there was a word to describe
the emotions my brother and I were experiencing. Whatever the exact
definition of the love my brother and I felt for each other, it was an
incredibly amazing experience to be able to express it in such a physical
way.

When we finally came up for air, we gave each other a smile. Ryan said, "We
should do that more often."

I kissed his lips one more time, then stepped away and placed my hand on
the bulge in his shorts. "There are a few things we should do more often."

He groped my crotch and said, "Whenever you want. We need to make up for
lost time."

We had 18 years of lost time to make up for.

Ryan asked, "So tell me what happened with you and Jeremy last night. Don't
leave any detail out."

I stepped away from him to glance upstairs. I wasn't sure how much longer
Jeremy would be on the phone. I didn't want him to come down and hear us
discussing the details of our "honeymoon" night together.

Jeremy was standing on the landing at the top of the stairs. He was still
on the phone and made a hand gesture as soon as he saw me, indicating he
was wrapping it up.

I stepped back into the kitchen and leaned against the counter, "Not
now. Jer's almost done with his phone call. I'll tell you about it
later. Suffice it to say that it was incredible."

Ryan grabbed two beers from the fridge and handed one to me. We popped them
open then Ryan held his up and said, "To a weekend of fun!"

I raised mine and said, "And to new experiences!"

Jeremy walked in as we took a swig of our beer. He had a smile from ear to
ear as he rushed to Ryan and gave him a hug, "Uncle Ryan! It's so good to
see you."

My brother hugged him back with his free arm while balancing his can of
beer with the other, "Likewise, Jer. It's good to be here with you guys."

Jer released the hug and looked at both of us, appearing a little awkward.

I cocked my head, telling him to come to me. He obliged. I placed my beer
on the counter, wrapped my arms around him and gave him a kiss. Our lips
parted and we flicked our tongues together. After a few moments, we stopped
and I gave his lower lip a playful bite. I then turned him around so he was
facing Ryan again and said, "Now that's the way you greet your father and
your uncle. Go back and do it right." I playfully smacked his ass,
encouraging him to return to my brother.

Ryan had a satisfied smile on his face as Jeremy stepped toward him. My
brother then wrapped his muscular arms around my teenage step-son and
planted a kiss on his lips. I felt a tingling from my toes to the top of my
head as I saw my brother and son kissing. I pushed to the very back of my
mind any insecure thoughts about Jeremy connecting better with Ryan. I
needed no other reassurances that there was no danger of that
happening. Sure, Jeremy and Ryan undoubtedly would end up having their own
unique connection. But that wasn't a threat to what Jeremy and I had. It
just completed the picture of Jeremy's world.

I grabbed my beer and resumed drinking it while I watched Ryan and Jeremy
make out. My cock was rock hard and leaking massive amounts of pre-cum into
my shorts. I gently squeezed it, not caring how damp my clothes were
getting. That was a sight I was going to enjoy for as long as it lasted.

And it lasted a good minute or so. By the time they stopped kissing, they
were as out-of-breath as Ryan and I had been a few minutes before. With an
arm still wrapped around my brother's waist, Jeremy looked back at me and
saw me groping myself. He smiled and asked, "How was that? A more
acceptable greeting?"

I laughed and said, "Yeah, boy. You're a quick learner."

Jeremy began walking back toward me.

Feeling emboldened and frisky, I said, "Why don't you let your uncle know
how much you appreciate him letting us stay here with him this weekend."

Jeremy stopped and turned back around. He returned to my brother and placed
his hand on the man's crotch. He said, "Uncle Ryan, thanks for letting us
stay here with you." He turned to me and said, "Thanks especially for
letting us have the first night to ourselves. It was the best night of my
life."

Ryan smiled at me and placed his hand on Jer's butt. "I'm glad it worked
out the way it did." He squeezed Jer's ass, pushing his hand between his
cheeks. If it weren't for his clothing being in the way, I was sure my
brother would have been pushing a finger inside my son's hole. He said, "I
heard your dad tried something new. Did you make sure he enjoyed it?"

Jer laid his head on Ryan's big chest and pressed his ass against his
probing hand, "Yeah, I did. I understand he learned from you."

My brother chuckled, "He didn't need to learn anything from me. Your dad's
a natural."

Jer unzipped Ryan's shorts and pushed his hand inside. Ryan gasped as my
son's hand came into direct contact with his rigid pole. Jer began stroking
his cock inside his shorts. Then he tilted his head upward and pulled
Ryan's head down so he could whisper in his ear.

As he listened to Jeremy, Ryan smiled and looked toward me, piquing my
curiosity about what my son was saying to him. My brother nodded, then
said, "I think I'd like that. Ask your dad."

Jeremy looked at me shyly as he pulled my brother's thick dick through his
fly. I saw the large head first, then the shaft. I felt a hunger rising
inside me. I wanted to taste my brother's cock, to know what it felt like
to suck it.

My son then said to me, "Can I watch you and Uncle Ryan kiss?"

I was surprised. Of all the things Jeremy could have asked me for, that
wasn't one that I had expected. I thought he might have said that he wanted
me to fuck him in front of Ryan. Or maybe that he wanted Ryan to fuck him
while I watched. Or even that he wanted me to fuck Ryan. But for me and
Ryan to kiss? Of all the excitingly taboo things we could do, that seemed
so tame. But who was I to deny giving my step-son what he desired?

I took another swig of my beer, placed it on the counter and walked over to
Ryan and Jeremy. I placed one hand on Ryan's arm and the other on Jeremy's
shoulder. I first touched my brother's nose with my own, playfully avoiding
the actual kiss for the moment. I glanced down at Jeremy and saw the look
of excited anticipation on his face. He had no idea that Ryan and I had
been kissing only a few minutes before. So I decided to play it up, acting
like I was nervous about doing so.

Luckily, Ryan understood what I was doing. So he played along with me. We
both looked into each other's eyes then put our cheeks next to each
other. Just like when we had kissed earlier, we began by kissing each
other's neck, then each other's ear, then cheek. When we were about to
touch our lips together, we both sighed and shyly put our heads next to
each other, cheek to cheek, as if we were too afraid to actually kiss and
were starting the process all over again.

Jeremy placed his hand on my lower back and gently pressed. I knew the
anticipation was killing him. I decided to put him out of his misery. I
moved my lips back to my brother's and gave him a quick peck. We pulled
away, then went in for another peck. Then on the third one, we finally
parted our lips and really kissed. Jeremy let out a tiny gasp as he watched
our tongues touch. It was an exciting feeling for me; I could only imagine
how exciting a sight it was for my son.

I liked kissing my brother. It felt good. He was a hot sexy man and we had
a brotherly bond that added intensity to every action we experienced
together. Put those together with the fact that we were being watched –
by my son of all people – and I was overwhelmed with waves of lust.

Jeremy knelt on the floor in front of us and sucked Ryan's cock into his
mouth. Ryan and I stopped kissing momentarily as we both looked down to
watch my son swallow my brother's tube steak. I said in a low voice. "My
son is sucking your cock. That's fucking hot."

Ryan responded in a husky, lust-filled voice, "Yeah it is. He's doing it in
front of you. That's even hotter."

I smiled, still watching Jeremy, who was now looking up at us with his
mesmerizing gray eyes. It was a beautiful sight to see my son's lips
wrapped around my brother's thick cock as he looked up at us with his young
innocent expression.

I said to my brother, "Do you have any idea how tough it is for me to go to
sleep every night, knowing he's right down the hall?"

My brother grasped my bulge and squeezed it. "I can imagine it's tough for
him too, hungering for your cock and knowing you're so close."

Ryan's hand felt good on my hard cock. I looked at his lips and dove back
in. As we kissed, Ryan unzipped my shorts and pulled my cock out. He gave
it a couple strokes before Jeremy took it from him and began sucking it. I
could have shot my load right then. The sensation of my brother kissing me
while my son sucked me was explosive. That was an experience I would never
have with Beth. And yet it was such a natural one to have with Jeremy. I
closed my eyes and began to imagine all the possible positions the three of
us could experience together. I wished the freedom we were experiencing
that weekend could transfer over to our real lives back at home. A guy
could get addicted to it quite easily.

Knowing that Ryan's cock was no longer in Jeremy's mouth, I reached down to
stroke it. Jeremy was holding it, but quickly released it into my care and
I wrapped my hand around it. It was thick. It was hard. It was hot to the
touch. It felt good to hold it, to stroke it, to pleasure it. And Ryan's
moans gave me the feedback I needed to keep going.

Over the next several minutes, we continued like that. Jeremy switched back
and forth between our cocks; Ryan and I stroked whichever cock wasn't being
devoured by my son; we brothers continued either to kiss one another or to
watch Jeremy go to town on our twin pieces of meat.

At one point, while Jeremy was sucking my cock, Ryan lifted my shirt and
took it off. He placed his hands on my pecs and gently pinched my
nipples. Then he leaned down to nibble and suck on one. I felt pre-cum
shoot from my cock and into my son's wet warm mouth. Damn! It felt good to
have two men – my favorite two men – giving me pleasure at the same
time.

Ryan licked my nipples while he unbuttoned my shorts and let them drop to
the floor. Jeremy yanked down my boxers immediately afterward. I stepped
out of them and kicked them aside. I was now completely naked while my son
and my brother were still fully dressed. Well, Ryan's thick cock was still
sticking through his fly, but other than that, he was fully dressed.

Ryan gave me a final kiss then got to his knees next to Jeremy. I looked
down and watched the two of them kiss. Then Ryan pointed up toward my chest
or my face, I couldn't tell which, and whispered something to Jeremy.

My son nodded in agreement, "Yes, he is."

Feeling self-conscious, I asked, "What? I'm what?"

Without skipping a beat, both of them answered at the same time, "The
sexiest man alive."

I grabbed my cock, pushed it into my brother's mouth, and said, "Shut up
and suck."

Jeremy gasped again as he watched my thick cock disappear into my brother's
mouth. I knew it wasn't the first time Jeremy had seen my brother suck
dick. Hell, they had fooled around together in the men's room several times
and they had had sex in Jeremy's bed on his birthday. And, for all I knew,
they might have been having sex on the days they worked out together the
last few weeks. So, I knew Jeremy's gasp wasn't in reaction to seeing his
uncle suck a cock. No, it was for seeing him suck my cock
specifically. Brother on brother. It was blowing Jeremy's mind.

Jer wrapped an arm around my leg to hold himself steady as he enjoyed his
close-up view of my brother sucking my hard dick. I placed a hand on my
son's head and ran my fingers through his hair. He pressed his cheek
lovingly against my thigh, still unable to draw his eyes away from the
sight of my older brother expertly giving me head.

I needed to kiss Jeremy. I gave him a little nudge to get his attention. He
was so focused on watching my brother that he didn't react. I had to nudge
him a second and then a third time before he finally looked up at me. I
said, "Come up here, baby."

Ryan pulled his mouth off my cock and looked up at me. He then looked over
at Jeremy and gave him a smile and a kiss. Jeremy jumped to his feet.

I wrapped my arm around my son's waist as my brother swallowed my cock
again. I pulled Jeremy close to me as he put a hand on my cheek. I said,
"How are you doing?"

Jer smiled, "I'm in heaven, Dad. It doesn't get better than this."

He leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss, then he laid his head in the
crook of my neck. I reached down and found his hard bulge. I said, "Time
for you to get some attention." I then unzipped his fly and tried to fish
his cock out. He was wearing a jockstrap, as he usually was, so his cock
was being held captive by the pouch. I clumsily tried to pull it free, but
I couldn't quite get it.

Luckily, my brother came to my rescue. I felt his mouth release my cock
right before he said, "Let me help you with that." I looked down and
watched my big masculine brother expertly pull my son's teenage cock free
from the confines of his jock. As the pink head appeared, followed by the
long pearly white shaft, Ryan licked his lips and said, "Damn, Jeremy. Your
cock is fucking beautiful."

As my brother sucked in the teenage baby maker, Jeremy pressed his head
harder against my neck, as if trying to hide from the praise. I said to
him, "Don't shy away from compliments, boy. Everything about you is
beautiful."

Jer breathed in, apparently preparing to respond, but then he exhaled and
his head fell back. I looked down at my brother and saw that he had a hand
inside Jeremy's shorts and I knew he must have hit my son's favorite sexual
spot – his tiny hole. If anyone wanted to make Jeremy melt, all he had
to do was to touch his hole.

I licked Jeremy's throat and the underside of his chin. I wanted to pull
his head up so I could kiss him, but I refrained from doing so. My son was
having a moment of pure ecstasy as my brother sucked his cock and
presumably fingered his hole. I couldn't allow myself to interrupt his
moment. So I simply held him steady and looked back down at the man who was
driving my son wild.

Ryan was looking up at me. And even though his mouth was full of adolescent
cock, I sensed a smile on his face. My brother knew the effect he was
having on Jeremy and it was making him happy, proud, and excited.

I winked at him. He winked back.

Jeremy came back to his senses and lifted his head. He looked down at Ryan,
then up at my face and said, "I... I... oh god..."

I had no idea what he was trying to say, but it was obvious he couldn't
think clearly enough to speak intelligibly.

I laughed and said, "Hey, Ryan. You should use this technique in class
whenever you need to quiet one of your students."

My brother released Jeremy's cock and said, "Don't think I haven't
considered it."

Joseph and Hector came to my mind immediately. My brother had made it clear
that he had never crossed the line with any of his students. But he had
admitted that he had lusted after both Joseph and Hector when each was in
his class. I wondered how many other students were objects of my brother's
lust. A few weeks prior, I would have been deeply disturbed by the
idea. But my whole world view had begun changing the day my teenage son
first sucked my cock on the couch. I had been with two additional teenage
boys in the days since – Chris and Dale. And, Hector and the pizza
delivery boy Gary were on my list of upcoming potential encounters. No, I
was no longer disturbed by the idea of having sex with willing teenagers. I
was incredibly turned on by it. And to know that it was yet another thing
my brother and I might have in common was making me even more excited about
the idea.

Perhaps if Ryan and I had some time alone during the weekend, I would
discuss the topic with him. I was very curious where he drew lines. Jeremy
was the same age as his students, and Ryan clearly had no qualms about
having sex with him. Was my son an exception for him, or did he truly wish
he could have sex with other guys around Jeremy's age?

I laughed and pushed my cock back into his mouth, "I'll bet there are many
who would give their left nut for a chance to get in bed with you. Like
Joseph, and maybe Hector." I then said to Jeremy, "What do you think? You
wanna bet that some of Ryan's students are hot for him?"

Jeremy smiled as he held his cock and rubbed his pre-cum onto his uncle's
cheek. "I guarantee it. If I were in his class, I'd find it hard to
concentrate."

Ryan released my cock and said, "If you were one of my students, I'd break
all my rules and make you stay after class to earn some extra credit." He
then swallowed my son's cock again.

Jer's eyes rolled up in his head as he felt his uncle's mouth on his cock.

I kissed my boy's cheek, then whispered to him, "Let's suck him off
together."

Jer's eyes popped open and he looked right at me and said, "Oh fuck,
yes. That will be hot!"

Ryan asked, "What are you guys planning up there?"

I reached down and gestured for Ryan to stand up. When he was back on his
feet, I pulled him into a kiss. I then nudged Jeremy toward us so he could
join. For the next several moments, we awkwardly tried to manage a
three-way kiss. Even though it was difficult, it was fucking hot! We
wrapped our arms around one another, as if we were in a football
huddle. But it was unlike any huddle I had ever experienced. Lips, tongues,
and saliva were all over the place. And aside from the sexual stimulation
it provided, there was also a sense of joy for me. I knew that something
very special was happening with my brother, my son and me. Something that
was redefining our relationship completely.

While we kissed, I gently moved us around so Ryan eventually was leaning
against the counter. I realized he must have thought the three-way kiss was
the "plan" that Jeremy and I had been making. Boy, was he going to be
surprised when he found out what we really had in store.

I removed myself from the kiss and huddle and grasped my brother's
beautiful cock. I then said to him, "I have learned a couple other things
since that night at your house. I think you might be surprised."

Jeremy giggled and Ryan gave me a questioning look.

I then swiftly dropped to my knees and placed my lips around my brother's
large cockhead. I looked up at him and saw his eyes nearly pop out of their
sockets.

Ryan said, "What the fuck? Are you going to...?"

Jeremy dropped to his knees at that moment and placed his lips on my
brother's shaft. I pushed my brother's cockhead toward Jeremy's mouth and
he responded by giving it a lick. Then I looked up at my brother, wrapped
my lips around it and began a slow descent. His cock was much thicker than
Jeremy's and I had not yet even mastered sucking his without scratching his
skin with my teeth. But I made a valiant effort to give my brother a
pain-free blow job; I wanted Ryan's first experience in my mouth to be a
good one. I opened my jaw as wide as I could and I prayed that I would be
able to keep my teeth away from his thin cock-skin.

Ryan cried out, "Sweet mother of Christ! I never thought this would
happen. Never in my wildest dreams! My brother... Oh my fucking god, my
brother is sucking my cock!"

I wanted to smile, but I didn't dare do anything with my mouth or lips. I
had to concentrate fully on keeping my jaw wide open. It was painful, but I
managed it while using my tongue to stimulate the underside of his shaft.

Jer laughed and said, "I had the same reaction when he sucked me for the
first time. Isn't it incredible, Uncle Ryan? Isn't it a dream come true?"

Ryan moaned, "Oh god, yes."

I tasted his first spurt of pre-cum. That was my clue that he was
incredibly turned on. Maybe it was because I was giving a good blow job. Or
maybe it was just that the mere idea of me sucking him was driving him
insane with lust. Either way, I appreciated the pre-cum. I swallowed it
down.

I was only able to last about a minute before my jaw started tightening and
screaming at me for relief. But during that minute, I experienced feelings
and thoughts I had never imagined. First, I was tasting my brother's cock
for the first time. It was similar to Jeremy's, and yet the moisture from
my brother's body had a slightly different flavor, a little more
salty. Then there was the feeling of such a huge piece of meat in my
mouth. His cockhead was spongy; his shaft was hard as a rock and his veins
were pumping at max capacity, feeling like hard ridges all over. Then,
there was the image of his beautiful body in front of my face. His flat
stomach, his pecs stretching the top of his shirt, and the pi่ce de
r้sistance – his ruggedly handsome face. It felt good to be
pleasuring such a handsome masculine man. And then finally, there was the
fact that it was my older brother, my sibling, my rival, my cohort, my best
friend. It felt good to be on my knees making him feel good.

I will admit, however, that I wasn't ravenous with desire to suck his
dick. It was a hell of a lot of work and it was really hurting my jaw. But,
as I saw the look of pleasure on my brother's face, I knew that he liked
it. That was all that mattered to me. Being able to give my brother
pleasure was worth the few moments of discomfort I was feeling. I had to
admit that I much preferred being the one receiving a blow job, but I knew
I would never deny my brother when he wanted me on my knees in front of
him. And maybe, just maybe, with a bit of practice, I'd get to the point
that I enjoyed it too.

Eventually my jaw gave out and I had to release his cock. As soon as it was
free, Jeremy was on it. Ryan didn't have a break between mouths. But, once
he was inside my son's talented mouth, the look of shock disappeared and he
just smiled at me. He placed a hand on my head and said, "Thank you,
Clint. Oh my god, thank you."

I shook my head, "I'm not done."

I moved under his cock and found his balls. I bathed them with my tongue,
then sucked each into my mouth individually. I heard my brother gasp and
Jeremy let out a light moan. I imagined he had fed my son another shot of
his tasty pre-cum.

Ryan said, "You guys gotta stop. I'm gonna shoot."

I didn't hesitate. I moved back into position, gently pulled my brother's
cock from my son's mouth and placed my tongue under his large cockhead.

Ryan said, "You want me to shoot in your mouth, Clint? Really?"

I looked up at him and winked.

He cried out, "Oh fuck!"

I felt his shaft pulse and then white hot lava began erupting before my
eyes. The first two shots flew out with such force that they went over my
head. The following two or three landed on my face. Then the final ones
shot into my mouth. It wasn't the first time I had tasted my brother's baby
batter, but it was the first time I was getting it fed to me straight from
the source. As the orgasm subsided and the remaining cum dribbled out, I
licked the head clean then swallowed my brother's peppery sperm.

Jeremy began licking the cum that hand landed on my face. Then he planted
his lips on mine and we shared my brother's load. What a fucking hot thing
it was to be kissing my son with my brother's nut butter in our mouths. We
devoured one another's tongue, both of us horny for each other and horny
for the taste my brother's juice. I might not have been a good cocksucker
yet, but I definitely loved the liquid prize that came at the end of a blow
job.

Ryan was huffing, puffing and moaning. He then put his cock between our
mouths, breaking our kiss. It was still fairly hard but was beginning to
soften. Jeremy and I licked our respective side of his shaft from the head
to his balls. Then, since it had lost a huge amount of its girth, I dared
to open my jaw and suck it back in. At that diminishing size, it was easy
to take. So I relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of my older brother's manly
cock in my mouth. Without the pain of holding my jaw open, I could allow
myself to enjoy the act of sucking a cock. And by golly, I really liked
it. I told myself, `Oh yeah, I am definitely going to practice this as
often as I can.'

Ryan's cockhead was becoming sensitive, so he pulled his cock out of my
mouth. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, guys. I didn't want to cum
so quickly. But fuck! Having both of you sucking my cock at the same
time. Woah! That was too much for me."

Jeremy stood up and placed his hands under my brother's shirt. He felt up
his stomach and chest as he said, "Don't worry. We have all weekend. You'll
cum a few more times, that's for sure."

I smiled at my wise son. He was right, this weekend was going to be filled
with cum loads, if all went as planned.

I got to my feet and grabbed my beer. As I drank it, Jeremy casually got to
his knees and started sucking my cock. The ease with which sex happened
with Jeremy was amazing to me. I thought that this was what marriage should
be like. Just being ourselves and doing whatever we wanted with each other
whenever we wanted. With Beth, sex had to be carefully planned and
executed. With Jeremy, sex just happened whenever the mood struck.

I placed my hand on my son's head, letting him know I was enjoying the blow
job. I then asked my brother, "So, besides fucking around with us all
weekend, do you have any other plans?"

Ryan looked down at Jeremy and then back up at me. He had a huge smile on
his face. I suspected he was having similar thoughts to mine, like, `Oh
OK. So now we just casually chat while one of us if sucking the other?
OK. I'm good with that.'

He replied, "Well, tomorrow afternoon, a buddy of mine is coming over to
watch the ball game. It's something he and I do every year. His wife won't
be coming since Megan isn't with me this year." He paused as he got
distracted watching Jeremy lift my cock and feast on my balls. "I wish it
could be just the three of us all weekend. But he will only be here a
couple hours."

Jeremy cupped my balls in one hand and stroked my shaft with the other, "Is
he hot?"

Ryan said, "Huh? My buddy?"

Jeremy nodded, "Yeah, your buddy."

Ryan scoffed, "I suppose he is." He paused, then said, "Yeah, he definitely
is. But he's as straight as they come, Jeremy. So don't get any ideas about
him."

My young lover's eyes twinkled as he replied, "Sure, of course. Off
limits. I got it."

Ryan gave me a pleading look. I changed the subject, "What about Hector?
When is he getting here?"

My brother sighed and said, "Oh yeah, Hector. Tomorrow at around 6:00." He
walked back over to us and placed his hand on Jeremy's head. My son lifted
his mouth off my cock to gaze up at my handsome brother. Ryan said, "I
think I have you to thank for that. You were the one who convinced him to
come, yes?"

Jer shrugged, "Kinda. But it was really just because Dad will be here."

Ryan looked at me, "Ah, so he prefers my sexy younger brother, eh?"

I chuckled, "Not quite. The kid thinks he's safe with me, since I'm the
only straight one in the group."

Jeremy grabbed my hand and placed it on my brother's cock. I wrapped my
fingers around the semi-hard phallus and gave it a stroke. My son laughed
and said, "What he doesn't know, won't hurt him, right?"

I placed my hand on my brother's cheek, admiring his ruggedly handsome
looks. I said, "Jer has a plan to use that assumption to our advantage."

Ryan reacted to my tender touch and placed his hand on my cheek and gave me
a kiss. I smiled at my hot brother, then patted Jeremy on the head. "Tell
him your plan, Son."

Jeremy gave my cock a final lick, then stood up and inserted himself
between my brother and me. He faced Ryan, so his back and ass were against
me. I reflexively grabbed his bubble butt and started fondling it. Ryan
grabbed Jeremy's teenage cock and gently stroked it while his nephew
revealed his plan.

When Jeremy finished, my brother looked at me and said, "Sounds like you
have the toughest part in the whole thing, Clint. Are you sure you can
manage it?"

My hand was already inside Jeremy's shorts and my index finger was gently
massaging his tight hole. I kissed Jeremy's neck as his head fell
back. "Yeah. Well, if everything I've heard is true, it won't be too
difficult. He did link fingers with you at the movies, right?

Jeremy nodded.

"He did let you kiss him for a few seconds before he ran away, right?" I
asked my brother.

Ryan nodded, "Yeah. More than just a few."

I shrugged, "Then it seems to me, he just needs a push. I think I can
handle that."

Ryan grinned then licked Jeremy's exposed throat, just like I had licked it
earlier. It was difficult to resist licking my son when he was in such a
vulnerable position. It must have been quite a sight to see two grown men
kissing and nibbling the neck of a beautiful teenage boy. We were like two
predatory animals subduing our prey.

My phone buzzed. I gently transferred Jeremy to my brother's arms. My son
wrapped his arms around his uncle's muscular body, still holding his head
back, allowing Ryan to feast on his throat. My brother quickly took hold of
him and replaced my hand inside his shorts. Jeremy was lucky to have two
men who enjoyed his boy hole.

I picked up the phone. It was a text from Beth. I called her and said
loudly enough for my brother and son to hear, "Hey honey. We're on a hike
right now. It's beautiful here." I walked into the living room to have some
privacy, though I yearned to return to my son's and brother's arms. I sent
her some of the pictures we had taken earlier on the hike, claiming we had
just taken them. She then asked a number of questions about the hike,
Jeremy and the general experience at the cabin.

Ryan and Jeremy followed me into the living room a few moments later. They
had both stripped off their clothes. Jeremy had his hand on my brother's
semi-hard thick dick and Ryan had his hand on my son's bubble butt. I
placed a finger on my lips to tell them to be quiet. They nodded, fully
understanding the need to keep Beth from figuring out where we all actually
were.

They both came over to me and sat at my feet. My cock had gone soft, but as
soon as they touched it, it began to grow. I continued talking with Beth as
my boy played with my balls and my brother played with my cock. When it was
fully erect, my brother was the first to suck it in. Jeremy watched him
service me as I desperately tried to maintain a steady voice with
Beth. Then, Jeremy tapped Ryan's shoulder and they switched. My son's mouth
was now on my cock.

On the phone, Beth was saying she hoped that when Ryan arrived, my brother
and I wouldn't ignore Jeremy. I assured her that neither of us would let
her son feel left out. When Jeremy and Ryan heard me say that, they held in
laughter. They were now both licking my cock at the same time and kissing
occasionally.

I finished the call with Beth and said, "I need another beer."

Jeremy jumped up to get it for me. Ryan sucked on my cock until Jeremy was
out of the room, then he sat next to me on the couch. He said in a low
voice, "I can't wait to see you fuck your boy."

I reached down for his cock, which was once again fully hard. "I promised
him we'd pass him back and forth, remember?"

He pressed his cock into my hand and said, "Oh god, yeah. But, honestly. I
am so fucking turned on by the idea of you fucking him. Please go first. I
need to see it."

He then grabbed my hand and placed it down between his ass cheeks. He
growled as he said, "And I want you to fuck me too at some point. I need
your big dick inside me again."

I found his hole and fingered it. I chuckled as I said, "I've never been in
such high demand."

Ryan pressed my hand harder against his ass, forcing my finger inside his
hole. He then said, "With Jeremy and me around, you're going to have to get
used to it."

Jeremy returned from the kitchen with two beers. "I brought one for you
too, Uncle Ryan." He then walked up to the couch and handed us the
drinks. I withdrew my finger from my brother's hole and grabbed the
beer. Ryan let go of my cock and took his.

I said to Jer, "Turn around and show us your pretty ass, Son."

Jeremy didn't hesitate. He turned around and stood for inspection.

I touched his amazing butt cheeks with my free hand while I took a sip of
my fresh beer. I said to my brother, "My son is a beautiful young man,
isn't he?"

Ryan joined me in touching my son's bubble butt. "He is, Clint. You're so
fucking lucky."

I slid my fingers into my boy's crack and said, "I know I am." I found
Jeremy's steamy hole and gently probed it, "You know. When I married Beth,
I was nervous about instantly becoming a father to a teenage boy. I had no
idea how well we would end up getting along."

Ryan nodded, "You got the bonus prize."

I gave Jer's butt a playful slap, "Bend over, Son. Show us your hole."

Jer spread his legs further apart. Then he leaned over, grabbed his butt
cheeks and spread them.

I said, "Look at that pretty hole, Ryan."

Ryan replied, "Fuck it for me, bro."

I gently bit Jeremy's butt cheek as I reached through his legs and grabbed
his teenage cock. "What do you say, Jer? You in the mood to have me inside
you?"

Jer moved his fingers to his hole and spread his ass lips. "I'm always in
the mood for you, Dad."

Still holding onto his cock, I leaned in and licked my boy's hole. I felt
his shaft thicken as my tongue made contact with his sensitive ass lips. He
moved his fingers away, allowing me better access, though he continued to
do the work of spreading his beefy butt cheeks for me.

At my side, Ryan said, "Holy shit, that's hot. Eat your son's hole, Clint."

Jeremy moaned as I pushed my tongue into his tasty hole. It was so tight
and warm. My cock pulsed and a fresh load of pre-cum leaked out. I loved
eating my son's ass and my cock always betrayed that fact.

The couch cushion shifted a little. I looked over to see that my brother
was moving to the far end of the couch. He was seated perpendicular to
Jeremy and me, his back leaning against the arm rest. He was using one hand
to stroke his hard cock and the other to tease his nipples. Jeremy began
turning his body and reaching out to grab his uncle's cock. I squeezed his
adolescent cock and said, "No, boy. He wants to watch. It's just you and me
right now."

Ryan's eyes were wide with wonder and lust. He looked to Jeremy and
nodded. "Show me what you guys do together. Show me what a good son does
for his father."

I ran my free hand over Jeremy's bubble butt then up his back. My boy moved
back into place, no longer trying to include his uncle in the sex play.

I resumed eating his hole. I slathered it with spit and pushed my tongue
back inside. I sighed, content. I could eat my son's hole all day long. I
loved the texture and the taste. I loved how good it made him feel. And,
now that I finally had experienced the joy of fucking it, I loved that
eating it was the prelude to that amazing act. I stifled a laugh as I
inwardly apologized to Jeremy's ass, thinking, `I'm sorry, but eating you
is no longer my favorite thing. It's my second favorite. Fucking you is now
number one. I hope you're OK with that.'

No doubt Jeremy agreed. He didn't let me eat his ass long before he said,
"Oh God, Dad. Fuck me. Please."

I pulled my tongue out of his hole and turned to my brother, "Aren't those
the sweetest words you've ever heard?"

Ryan nodded. He had stopped jacking his cock and was now fingering his
hole. I could see a huge puddle of pre-cum on his stomach where his cock
was lying. I was amazed that his body was producing more fuck fluid so soon
after shooting. But then, I too had been able to get hard after cumming
recently. My boy Jeremy seemed to have that effect on the men around him.

Jeremy began turning around. I released my hold on him and let him choose
his next position. He knelt in the space on the cushion between my brother
and me. Ryan's eyes were glued to my son's round ass. I was sure he wanted
to touch it, to fuck it himself. But his desire to watch me do so was
stronger. So he simply stared at the beautiful young butt.

I got off the couch and stepped around behind him. I noticed that as soon
as I was up, my brother's gaze went from my boy's ass to my daddy cock
swinging between my legs. Yeah. No matter how much my son's ass turned him
on, he was always going to be drawn to me more. I watched his hungry eyes
as they followed every movement of my thick dick. I was tempted to ask him
to suck it a little to lube it up for me. But that would have broken the
spell he was under.

I grabbed my boy's hips and moved his ass into a good position. I then
pressed my cock up against his hole. He gasped, thinking I was going to
dive right in. But that wasn't my plan. My brother wanted a show. He was
going to get it. I adjusted the angle so my cock slid over his hole and up
his crack. I held it in place, with the head just peaking out over his big
cheeks. "Ah, yeah, Son. Show your uncle how you used to tease me. Show him
how you made me crazy for your ass."

Jeremy spat on his hand, reached back and wrapped his fingers around my
cock. He then began moving his hand and ass up and down. Ah yeah. Just like
that night on the couch when he simulated fucking for the first time. Damn!
It felt good.

My voice was shaky with desire as I said, "Yeah, Son. You knew what you
were doing to me when you played with me like this, didn't you?"

Jeremy spat on his hand again and returned it to my cock. "Hell yeah,
Dad. I knew I was putting the idea in your head. I hoped if I kept teasing
you like this, some day you might make it real."

I glanced over at my brother, who was looking up at me, his mouth slightly
open and his eyes begging for more. I said to him, "It took me a while to
come through for you, Son. But thank goodness my brother was there to help
us."

Jeremy flinched and Ryan's expression changed to one of concern. I
suspected both of them thought I was about to express my dissatisfaction
with them fucking on the side. It also made me wonder again if they had had
sex on other occasions after Jeremy's birthday.

I continued, "Thank you for helping make this happen, Ryan."

Ryan's look of concern faded and the lust was returning. He nodded.

I rubbed my cock up and down Jeremy's crack and said, "You know, last night
when I felt my cock slide into him for the first time, I thought I had gone
to heaven." I bent over and kissed Jeremy's neck. "Such an amazing boy."

I pulled my boy's face around so we could kiss on the lips while I pushed
my cock up and down his crack. Jeremy was breathing hard as he opened his
mouth, allowing my tongue to invade it.

I then straightened back up and looked down at his ass. I was ready to
penetrate him, but I needed more lube than our spit. "Where's the lube?"

Normally, Jeremy was able to produce it out of thin air. But this time, he
had to admit he hadn't prepared. "I didn't bring it down. It's upstairs. On
the nightstand."

Ryan jumped up and said, "I'll get it for you guys."

I watched the high school coach run up the stairs. Then I leaned down to
Jeremy and asked, "Are you all right, baby? I hope you don't mind how I'm
talking to you."

Jeremy chuckled and said, "It's hot. I know it's all for fun." He paused
for a few seconds as I nibbled lovingly on his neck. Then he added, "When I
told you I wanted you and Uncle Ryan to pass me around, this is what I
meant. Treat me like your little plaything. Talk dirty with each other
about me. Tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it."

I pulled him up so neither of us was bending over. I wrapped my arms around
him and hugged him tight, "I love you, baby. God! I love you."

He placed his hands on my ass, pulling me tightly against him and sighed,
"Mmmmm...your body feels so good."

Ryan came running down the stairs with the lube and an armful of towels. He
put the towels on the coffee table and handed me the bottle of lube. As
before, I wanted badly for him to join in with us. I almost asked him to
apply the lube to my cock for me. It would have been nice to feel my
brother's hand on my cock, spreading the lube all over it. But instead, I
took the bottle and applied the liquid to my baby maker myself.

Ryan didn't take a seat on the couch. Instead, he remained standing right
next to me. He gently stroked his own dick while he watched me push some of
the lube into Jeremy's hole. Then I handed him the bottle, spread Jeremy's
cheeks and put my cock at his steamy hot entrance.

I pressed against his pink ass lips, careful not to enter quite yet. Jeremy
gasped again, anticipating the invasion of my thick cock. I asked, "What's
that? Did you say something, Son?"

Jeremy said, "Fuck me, please. I need you inside me."

I pulled my cock away and pushed a finger inside, "My brother taught me to
use a finger first. To make sure my boy is loosened up. Shouldn't I do that
first?"

Jeremy pressed his ass back, forcing his hole to swallow my finger. It slid
in with no resistance. His ass had been as tight as a vise when I had been
sticking my tongue into it minutes before. How the hell did he control it
so well that he was now open and ready for my cock?

I inserted a second finger, which slipped in easily. It wasn't until I
pushed in the third that the vise-like grip was evident. "There ya go,
Son. Open that tight ass for your daddy."

Jeremy let out a slow whine as he pressed against my three fingers. As soon
as they were all the way in, he pulled out and pushed back again. His
opening never lost its strong grip, but it was clear he was enjoying it. He
was ready for my cock.

I pulled my fingers out and placed my cockhead at the opening again. His
hole stretched open even wider as I pushed forward. Within seconds, my
cockhead disappeared.

Jeremy sighed and grunted.

Ryan hissed and said, "Oh my god," under his breath.

I slowly – more slowly than I wanted to – sank my cock deeper into my
son's tight hole. There it was again, that exquisite feeling of his satiny
anal walls gripping every inch of my cock as I slid further and further
into him. My knees buckled, forcing me to hold on tightly to my son's hips
to maintain my balance.

Ryan moved in closer, presumably to get a better view.

I leaned back slightly, trying to give him as clear a view as possible. I
then said, "Watch this." I started to pull back out so Jeremy's ass lips
would pull away with my cock. "Look at those beautiful lips, Ryan. Isn't
that the hottest sight you've ever seen?"

Ryan was staring intently at my cock. He licked his lips and said, "Fuck
yeah. It's like his body doesn't want to let go of your cock."

"I know, right?" I pushed back in, then pulled back out, feeling just as
fascinated by the sight as I had been the night before. Seeing Jeremy's ass
hold onto my cock was something I would never tire of.

Over the next several moments, I toyed with Jeremy's ass lips, like I had
the night before, by pushing in and out, just enough to make them go in
then come out. But this time, I stopped before Jeremy could complain about
me teasing him. I finally pushed all the way in, until my man meat was
buried as deep inside as it could go.

Jeremy grunted loudly, "Yeah, Dad. That's it!"

I kept my cock buried deep inside my boy and said to my brother, "Balls
deep, Ryan. It's amazing, isn't it?"

He nodded, "Yeah. This is so fucking hot. Before now, I've just read about
it in stories. It's mind-blowing to see it in the flesh. Father fucking
son. Holy crap!"

I moved my cheek next to my brother's. With the insane pleasure of Jeremy's
ass swallowing my cock, I could no longer control myself. As much as I
wanted to be watched, I wanted to make physical contact with my brother
more. I knew he just wanted to watch, but I couldn't let that continue. I
needed to feel him, to connect with him, to share this with him.

Luckily, he was losing his resolve too. He moved closer, placed an arm
around my waist and pressed his cheek against mine.

I whispered to him, "Why did I wait so long to try this?"

He said in a low voice, "I'm the wrong person to ask. I was willing to
teach you this 18 years ago."

I reached around and placed a hand on my brother's muscular ass. I found
his hole again. I whispered in his ear. "Jeremy wants us to use him. But I
promise to fuck you later."

Ryan pushed his ass back on my finger, "I'll make you keep that promise."

We kissed, then Ryan said, "Fuck his boy hole, Clint. Fuck it good."

I let go of my brother's ass and placed my hand back on Jeremy's
hip. Grasping hard, I began increasing the intensity of my thrusts. Jeremy
grunted each time I bottomed out. I knew they were grunts of pleasure, so I
continued.

Over the next several minutes, I fucked my son while my brother cheered me
on. Every now and then, he would become quiet because my tongue was down
his throat. But he would go back to encouraging me to use my son's boy hole
as soon as we stopped kissing. I built up quite a rhythm, to the point that
the regular smacking of my pelvis against my boy's butt cheeks was filling
the air with the sweet music of ass fucking.

Jeremy, meanwhile, was taking it like a champ. He never complained about me
fucking him too hard or too deep. In fact, harder and deeper seemed to
drive him wild. He frequently tensed and relaxed his upper body, as if
unable to control his reaction to so much anal stimulation. Whenever I
slowed down to take a moment's break, he took over and fucked himself. The
boy was insatiable.

My brother began pinching one of my nipples. The waves of pleasure went
directly from my nipple to my balls and I felt them begin to tingle. I knew
if I kept it up, I'd lose my nut deep inside my son. But I didn't want to
do that quite yet. I wanted to see my brother fuck him. I wanted to see my
son react to the fucking of another man.

So before I got to the point of no return, I stopped and placed my hand on
Jeremy's ass to keep him from fucking himself and pushing me over the
edge. I gently pulled out of my boy's ass.

Jeremy looked back over his shoulder and asked, "Did you cum?"

I shook my head, "No, baby. I need a short break. Time for your uncle to
enjoy your ass for a little bit."

Jeremy smiled and waited.

Ryan pulled the lid off the bottle of lube and before he could apply it, I
took it from him. I poured the liquid onto his cock from the base to the
head. Then I wrapped my fingers around it and spread it all over. A large
drop of pre-cum appeared on his piss slit. I scooped it up with a finger
and drank it. "I assume that was for me."

He smiled, "I can make more, if you want."

I licked my lips, "Give it to Jeremy. I'll come back for more later."

I then grabbed Jeremy's cheeks and spread them for my brother. Jeremy
squeezed his hole, making it wink for Ryan. I watched as I, for the first
time, saw another man push his cock into my son's hole. I suspected I might
see many more men in the years to come. But this one man, my sexy masculine
brother, was the first. And it was special for me. I felt my body tingle
all over as I saw his cockhead disappear into my boy. I was getting turned
on by the sight. It was fucking incredible.

Jeremy let out a yelp as his body took in my brother's large head. But then
after that, the rest was smooth sailing. Ryan pushed in slowly, giving me
the same show I had given him. He even played with my son's ass lips, just
like I loved to do. As I saw my son's lips hug onto my brother's cock, I
said, "Fucking amazing!"

My brother, who was much more in tune with what it felt like to get fucked,
only played with his hole that way for a few moments. He knew what Jeremy
really liked and he quickly moved on to giving it to him. He pushed his
thick cock all the way in, then pulled it all the way out. All the way in,
then all the way out. I was mesmerized by the sight of my son's stretched
hole each time my brother pulled out. And I was equally amazed at how
perfectly Ryan aimed and slid it right back in. My brother was an expert
ass fucker. I still had much to learn from him.

I watched for several minutes as my brother's shaft disappeared into my
son's hole, then reappeared a moment later. I wondered if he enjoyed the
feeling of my son's glove-like ass as much as I did.

I didn't have to wonder for long. Now that he was in a comfortable rhythm,
he began vocalizing. "Damn, Jeremy, what an ass. What an amazing ass."

I smiled proudly at my son.

Ryan turned to me and said, "Thank you for sharing your boy with me,
Clint."

I placed my hand on his muscular chest and said, "Any time. I can't keep up
with him. I can use all the help I can get."

Jeremy laughed and said, "You're keeping up with me just fine." He fucked
back on Ryan's cock, then added, "But yeah. If my Dad says you can have me
any time, then you can have me any time, Uncle Ryan."

I laughed and told my brother, "Oh god, we're creating a monster."

My brother was experiencing an intense moment of pleasure and could simply
nod. I said, "You close?"

He shook his head, and replied through ragged breaths, "No, it's going to
take me a while to build up another load. But, damn! This is so hot. You,
Jeremy, everything about this is mind-blowing."

I pulled him into a kiss, then said, "I know. It's the same for me."

Ryan then slowed down and said, "Your turn again."

A moment later, my cock was back inside its new favorite place. My brother
stepped behind me and knelt down. I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks
then his warm wet tongue found my hole. I shuddered from head to toe. I
tried to fuck Jeremy's ass while fucking my brother's tongue. It was
awkward and didn't work too well, but it was thrilling nonetheless.

Then Ryan and I switched places. I wanted to get on the floor and eat his
beautiful beefy ass, but he had something else in mind. He held me in
place, shoved his cock into Jeremy's hole, gave a couple thrusts, then
pulled out and pointed Jeremy's ass my way. I understood. I quickly
repeated his action. Two deep thrusts, then back to Ryan.

Jeremy howled, "Oh yeah, fuck that feels great!"

We were literally passing Jeremy back and forth, just like he had asked us
to. And all three of us were enjoying the hell out of it. After five or six
repetitions, Ryan finally stopped and remained inside Jeremy's ass. He
whispered to me, "All things in moderation. Too much of that might hurt
him."

I nodded, thankful for my brother's continued tutelage.

I then moved around to the other side of the couch so I was facing both of
them. I hopped onto the couch, sitting on the backside of it. In this
position, my meat was in Jeremy's face. My son opened his mouth and tried
to catch my cock, but my brother's thrusts into his teenage hole were
making him rock back and forth and side to side too much. That was OK. I
just stroked my cock as I watched the expression on my sons' face as he got
royally fucked by my sexy brother. I leaned down and kissed him, then said,
"It's so hot to watch you get fucked. Especially by my big brother. I wish
Nick were here with his camera."

Jeremy simply nodded, he was far too distracted by the pleasure of my
brother's cock in his ass to speak.

Ryan fucked my son for a good 10 minutes, then he finally slowed down and
said, "Wooh! Get over here and take my place for a few minutes, Clint."

I jumped off the couch and walked back around to the other side. Jeremy
took the opportunity to change his position. He turned around and lay on
his back across the couch, resting his head against the arm rest that my
brother had been sitting against when we started the fuck session.

He pulled his legs up, offering his hole to me.

I got onto the couch and pushed my cock inside of him. I liked this
position. It allowed me to look into my son's beautiful eyes as I fucked
his hole. I could see every minute change of expression as I pumped in and
out of him. I learned by just the slightest signs which angles he liked
most and I concentrated on those. In no time, my son closed his eyes and
smiled, fully content with the movement of my cock inside his hungry hole.

Ryan stepped to the arm rest and dangled his big dick over Jeremy's
face. When my boy opened his eyes again, he was greeted with a huge daddy
dick – the dick that had made his step-cousins. It was Jeremy's favorite
kind of dick. For a moment I felt a tinge of regret for never having
fathered children of my own so my cock could be in the same category as my
brother's. I then chuckled at the absurdity of the thought. Yeah, right,
make some babies so my son would be even more attracted to me. That was
logical!

Ryan gave me a questioning look. I grinned and said, "My son loves married
men with children. I guess I'm the married man and you're the one with
children. Together, we're everything he desires."

Ryan pushed his cock into my son's mouth, then we both leaned forward and
kissed. As soon as my brother's lips met mine, I felt the tingling in my
balls again. I knew my only hope of holding back was either to stop kissing
my brother or to stop fucking Jeremy. But I didn't want to stop either. So,
I gave in and let my body do its thing. I sped up my thrusts and began
moaning into my brother's mouth. Then, moments later, the cum started
flowing from my balls, through my shaft and into my son's perfect ass.

As the pleasure took over my entire body, I couldn't concentrate on kissing
Ryan. He pulled away and asked, "Are you breeding your boy? Are you filling
him with your cum?"

I couldn't answer. I could only grunt over and over as each load escaped
from my cock and fled into its new home – my son's warm ass.

Giving up on hearing any answer from me, Ryan withdrew his cock from my
son's mouth and asked, "How does it feel? Your dad is filling you with his
sperm, boy. He's emptying his balls inside you."

Jeremy smiled up at him, then at me, "I can feel his cock pulsing inside
me. It's the best feeling in the world."

Ryan then moved down so his face was right over Jeremy's. Through my
orgasmic fog, I saw him kiss my son and say, "I've never seen my brother so
happy. It's all because of you, young man."

He was right. In so many ways.

As my orgasm ended, I began to regain my composure. With my cock still
embedded in his ass, I said to my son, "You really do make me happy,
Jeremy."

He beamed as we locked eyes. For just a few moments, we were alone. Just
the two of us. Jeremy and I. He and I had started something very intense. I
didn't know what would happen to us in the days to come, but I knew we
would figure it out together.

Then my brother's muscular arm came into view and I remembered that we
weren't alone. We would not be alone, not as long as my brother was by our
side, supporting our relationship. I pulled my brother's head to mine and
kissed him. "I'm glad you're part of this with us, Ryan."

He kissed me back and said, "Well, since I'm `part of this,' does that mean
I'm the one that gets the pleasure of draining my nephew's balls?"

I leaned back, slowly pulling my cock out of my son's well-used hole. I
would have enjoyed sucking my son off, but I was worn out and my brother
deserved to enjoy Jeremy's body just as much as I did. I lay back on the
other arm rest and said, "Go for it. But be careful. His loads are huge." I
then reached for one of the towels my brother had brought down and wiped up
the cum dripping from my son's ass.

Ryan gestured for Jeremy to turn around and said, "Oh yeah, I know. I'm
looking forward to it."

I finally dared to ask, "Speaking of that. Just how many times have you and
my son fooled around?"

Jeremy moved into the new position, with his head in my lap. He sucked my
deflating cock into his mouth without giving me an answer. My brother
filled his mouth with my son's teenage cock, also deftly avoiding the
question.

As I watched my brother expertly suck my son, I said, "OK I get it. None of
my business."

Ryan pulled off my son's cock and said, "No, it is your business. It's just
fun to drive you crazy with curiosity." He then sucked Jeremy's beautiful
teenage cock into his mouth again without answering my question.

I looked down at Jeremy's face and saw that he was looking up at me. Even
with a mouthful of daddy dick, I could see the smile on his face. He too
was enjoying playing with my head.

I sighed and relaxed. Who actually cared how many times they had been
together? The three of us had a special relationship. There was no reason
to keep a tally of who came with whom and when.

Over the next several minutes, I felt more and more relaxed as I watched my
brother suck my son's cock. I hadn't realized I had dozed off until I was
woken up by the sound of my son crying out. I opened my eyes to see that
they had changed positions. Jeremy was sitting up and my brother was on the
floor at his feet. My son was shooting his load into my brother's hungry
mouth. I smiled as my boy gave me a thumbs up before his eyes rolled up in
his head.

I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again.

End of Chapter 21.