Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2017 10:47:35 -0400
From: GH Jock <ghjock8@gmail.com>
Subject: Helping My Step-Son - Chapter 24

Helping My Step-Son

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Chapter 24

I woke up at 7:30 the next morning all alone in the bed. I looked around
for Jeremy, then saw a note on my nightstand that said, `We went for a
run. Will be back around 8:00.'

I frowned, wondering how my son could have felt up to running the morning
after his first night of drinking. I hadn't even gotten drunk and I didn't
have the energy to exercise. But I supposed that was Ryan's influence on
him. Rain or shine, my brother's dedication to fitness never failed. He and
Jeremy had begun working out together the last couple weeks. Perhaps they
had preplanned that morning's run.

I made my way downstairs and found a pot of brewed coffee waiting for me. I
poured myself a cup and stepped onto the balcony. I expected a nice cool
morning, but instead I felt a wave of heat. That day was going to be a
scorcher. Not a good day to go to the woods for another group encounter. I
grinned as I slowly drank my coffee. The day before had been filled with a
hell of a lot of sex. I ran through the day's activities in my mind,
wondering how I had kept up with my son and my brother. And even though I
would have welcomed another day of carnal pleasure, I was secretly hoping I
could give my poor balls a rest. At least until Hector arrived.

Jeremy and Ryan returned a few minutes later. Jeremy gave me a quick
good-morning kiss before running upstairs to shower and rid himself of all
the sweat. Then Ryan stepped outside, a fresh cup of coffee in his hand. He
sat down on the chair next to mine, less concerned about his sweaty body
than Jeremy was. "How's my lazy good-for-nothing brother this morning?"

I chuckled, "I might be lazy, but I think I'm good for a few things."

He smiled at me and glanced quickly at my crotch before taking another sip
of his coffee. "Yeah, you sure are."

I asked, "So what's the agenda today?"

Ryan replied, "We need to go into town to get the supplies." He was
referring to the supplies we needed to execute one of the possible plans
for Hector's seduction that night. "There's an inexpensive hardware store
in the residential district of town, away from all the tourists by the
lake. A couple blocks away from that is Megan's favorite place to go for
brunch. We could eat there, then come back here and get everything ready
for Hector before my buddy Rick arrives at 2:00. Then Hector should be
getting here at around 6:00."

I chuckled, "It sounds like an entire day's worth of plans."

Ryan put down his cup and stood, "Yeah, and first things first. I need to
shower." He headed inside.

I spent a few more minutes alone on the balcony, then Jeremy came back
down. He was mumbling while texting on his phone. When he reached the
balcony, he proclaimed, "That's it. Lisa has officially gone insane. She's
threatening to break up with Hector if he comes to the cabin this weekend."

I chuckled and asked, "What in the world?"

He stepped up beside my chair, continuing to text his best friend, "She's
convinced you and Ryan are hosting a party and we're going to fix him up
with a woman so he can get laid."

I laughed. She might have had a few key details wrong, but for the most
part, she was right about our plans.

He angrily shut off his phone and shoved it into his pocket. "Now she's
calling me a jerk for letting Hector come here. How the heck did I become
the bad guy in all this?"

I was tempted to say, `Well, you are the one with the master plan to seduce
her boyfriend.' But I held back. I wasn't going to frustrate him
further. Plus, if things with Hector went as hoped, the boy would probably
be calling it quits with Lisa as soon as the weekend was over anyway. I
said, "There's nothing you can do to calm her down at this point." I pulled
him down into the chair with me, "So sit here with me and enjoy a few
moments of peace."

Jeremy relaxed into my embrace and sighed. We sat quietly for a few
minutes, enjoying the peaceful sounds of the morning in the mountains. I
dozed off for a few minutes, then Jeremy woke me up and suggested we go
inside, out of the heat. For the next hour or so, we watched TV and relaxed
on the couch. I was surprised that Jeremy wasn't trying to initiate another
sex session, though I suspected it was because he was distracted thinking
about Lisa's angry texts. I was secretly relieved. My balls needed a
break. I was perfectly satisfied just holding him on the couch as we
relaxed together.

We then headed out. We left the tourist area and entered the district where
the real residents of Lakeshore lived. We dropped by the hardware store
first and picked up our supplies. Then we headed to the restaurant. As we
walked inside, I noticed the church directly across the street. I chuckled,
imagining what the reactions of the parishioners would have been if they
found out about the sex acts the three of us had participated in the night
before. No doubt they would have been horrified and would have told us they
were praying for our souls.

We sat at a table right next to the window and placed our orders. While we
waited for our meals, movement outside the window caught my eye. People
were flooding out of the church and a dozen or so were crossing the street
and heading toward the restaurant. A few moments later, the hostess
escorted the large group of church-goers to a table near us that had been
reserved for them. As they took their seats, a blond man dressed in a suit
came into view. As soon as I saw his wholesome clean-cut look, his
expressive blue eyes and his thin red lips, I recognized him. He had been
with us in the forest the day before. He was the mysterious man in the
baseball cap.

Time slowed down as I watched him take his seat next to his wife. Right
behind him was a slim teenage boy who was the spitting image of the blond
man. He was followed by two younger boys. The eldest of the three sat in
the seat right next to his father. The man pointed to chairs on the other
side of his wife and said to the younger ones, "Take your seats, boys."

They both responded, "Yes, Father."

I watched this entire scene in stunned silence. I had assumed I would never
see the man again. But there he was, a mere 20 feet from me, dressed in his
Sunday best, having just attended a church service with his wife and three
sons. I suddenly understood why he had hidden his face behind the baseball
cap while in the forest. I also thought I understood why he had watched the
action, but had not participated in it. Unlike Minister Bryce, who actively
participated in sex with men, albeit clandestinely, this religious family
man appeared to have much more control over his sinful desires.

Suddenly aware that my staring might be obvious, I looked toward my
son. Luckily, he was busy eating, apparently oblivious to my distraction. I
glanced at Ryan; he was equally unaware. I focused on eating while fighting
the urge to look at the man who had captivated my interest in the forest
the day before.

It was about 15 minutes later when the blond-haired man and I looked at
each other at the same time. Their food had arrived a few moments before
and the entire table had bowed their heads while he said a blessing over
the meal. After saying, "Amen," he lifted his head and glanced my way. His
eyes opened wide and his facial expression changed completely from a
smiling, jovial man to a frightened man who was resisting the urge to run
away.

I gave him a small smile and a nod of my head. I had hoped that would have
been a way of assuring him that I was not going to reveal his secret. But
it instead seemed to make him panic even more. He began stuttering and
nervously looking around.

I didn't want to make him miserable, so I averted my gaze, forcing myself
not to look at him. The waiter was clearing our plates and asking us if we
wanted anything else. I looked to my brother and son and saw that they were
both ready to say `no.' But I needed to extend our stay. I desperately
wanted to find a way to interact with the religious man. So, I said, "I'll
have more coffee, please."

Ryan sat back in his chair and said, "I'll take some more too."

Phew! I had just bought us about 10 more minutes.

While we were waiting for the coffee to arrive, Jeremy and Ryan began
discussing my son's upcoming college tours again. Then the religious man
stood up and walked toward the men's room. My heart began beating hard as I
realized my chance to speak with him was presenting itself. I waited until
the man was inside the restroom, then I said, "I'll be right back."

Neither Jeremy nor Ryan noticed what was going on. They were too engrossed
in their conversation about Jeremy's future education.

I quickly made my way to the bathroom. I opened the door and saw the
mysterious man standing at a urinal. He flushed and turned around. As soon
as he saw me, he flinched, "Please, don't..."

I cut him off, "I'm not here to do anything. I just want to say..." I
stopped. I wasn't sure what I wanted to say. I hadn't thought past
approaching him.

He walked quickly to the sink and began washing his hands, mumbling
incoherently.

I joined him at the sink. "I just want to say I can imagine how tough it is
for you." I then pulled out my wallet and took out one of my business
cards. As I held it out for him, I said, "If you ever feel like talking,
give me a call. I'll listen."

He stared at the card. He then turned off the water and wiped his hands dry
with a paper towel. He stared again at my card.

I said, "Take it. We have a lot in common. It would be nice to talk."

He looked into my eyes and said, "I've never... I mean... I..."

I held the card closer to him, "That's why it would be good to talk. Your
secret is safe with me."

He started to walk away without taking the card. When he reached the door,
he stopped. A few moments passed, then he turned back around, grabbed the
card from my hand, shoved it into his jacket pocket, and left the men's
room.

I sighed. I had no idea if he would ever call me. And, if he did, I had no
idea what I would say. But I knew I would listen, if he wanted to talk.

I left the bathroom and headed back to our table. As I sat down, Ryan
whispered, "Did you see that guy that was in the restroom with you? Real
sexy."

That was enough to get Jeremy's attention. "Where? Who?" He looked around
and quickly found the blond-haired father of three. He said, "Oh yeah,
nice."

I said, "Jeremy! Don't stare!" I was concerned that the man would see my
son looking at him and would assume I had told him the man's
secret. Fortunately, Jeremy looked away quickly and the man never looked
our way.

I then smiled, "He is sexy, that's for sure." I felt bad for not telling
them who he was, but I respected his desire for anonymity.

We paid our check and, as we made our way out of the restaurant, I glanced
at the man's teenage son sitting next to him. I remembered how turned on
the man had been by the idea of me fucking Jeremy while in the forest. He
had said something about all sons wanting to please their fathers. I
wondered if that was just an expression of his own secret fantasy or if the
man and his son had a similar relationship to Jeremy and me. Curiosity was
killing me. I hoped he would keep my card and give me a call soon.

When we returned to the cabin, Ryan and Jer headed to the tool shed to work
with the supplies. I sat in the living room and prepared my laptop. Our
plan for Hector relied on a variety of elements coming together. We
couldn't be over-prepared.

After everything was ready, we prepared a few bowls of chips and dip. Then
we sat together on the couch and waited for Ryan's buddy to arrive. Jeremy
slid in between Ryan and me and gave each of us a kiss. He then pulled my
arm around his neck and over his torso. He lay against my chest as he held
my hand.

After a few minutes of enjoying the feeling of my son's body next to mine,
I realized I hadn't spoken to Beth. I passed Jeremy over to Ryan and
retrieved my phone. I called my wife while watching my son and my brother
quietly make out. My cock was nearly rock hard by the time Beth answered. I
was so distracted by the sight of my two guys kissing and touching each
other that I could barely speak coherently when Beth answered. Luckily for
me, my wife was in a talkative mood, so I didn't have to speak much. I was
able to get away with saying, "Yeah" and "uh huh" and "really" at
appropriate times while paying no attention to what she was saying.

Jeremy was horny, as usual. He tried multiple times to lift Ryan's shirt
and to lower his shorts. But, although my brother was OK with making out
with his nephew, he was making it clear their clothes would stay on. I knew
my brother would have been naked and fucking my son's beautiful ass, if the
situation had been different. But his buddy was going to arrive any minute
so he was being very cautious.

Beth finally began asking me questions about our activities, so it was time
for me to speak. I stood up from the couch and headed to the kitchen. As
soon as I was no longer able to see them, my mind cleared, my cock began to
soften and I began to seriously talk with my wife.

A few minutes later, Rick arrived. I heard Ryan greet him at the door and
introduce him to Jeremy. Then I heard the voice of a child. I stepped
around the corner to get a look at our visitors and saw a man standing next
to a 6-year-old boy. Rick introduced him as his son, Ricky.

Rick was a very handsome man. He was about 6' tall, skin the color of dark
chocolate, shaved head, moustache and goatee. When he smiled, he showed off
a mouth full of perfectly-aligned bright white teeth. He was slim like a
swimmer. He wore a green polo shirt, plaid shorts and flip flops. His son
was dressed very similarly to him. They both looked like they had stepped
out of a catalog for golfing attire.

Rick was as hot as Ryan had said he would be. I was positive that Jeremy
was as curious as I was about what the man looked like underneath those
clothes. But, with his son in tow, there would be no opportunity to find
out. I had to admit that I felt a wave of relief. I had been worrying that
we would have spent an afternoon filled with sexual tension. But with the
young boy in the house, everything was guaranteed to be innocent.

Jeremy asked Ricky if he wanted to play games on his iPad. The two boys of
then headed out to the balcony. As my son passed me, he raised his eyebrows
suggestively and gestured back toward Ryan and Rick. I gave him a pat on
the shoulder and finished my conversation with his mother.

That afternoon went exactly as planned. Ryan, Rick and I sat in the living
room drinking beers, eating chips and watching the ball game. As the
alcohol settled in, I found myself looking at Rick more than I should
have. But, I found it hard to resist admiring his handsome face and the
bulge in his crotch. The man must have been wearing boxers or no underwear
at all because, as time went on, his cock and balls seemed to snake further
and further down the leg of his shorts. He wasn't getting hard, as far as I
could tell. His package seemed to be naturally large, and the way his
shorts rode up as he sat on the couch, they left nothing to the
imagination.

Rick and Ricky hung around a while after the game ended, which meant they
were there when Hector arrived. When we heard Jeremy's friend drive up, I
saw the apprehension in Ryan's eyes. He wasn't sure what to expect from his
former student. The last time they had seen each other was on Friday night
when Hector had run out of his house after Ryan kissed him. None of us knew
how the young Latino was going to react to seeing Ryan. It was fortunate
that Rick and his son were there. They would provide a well-needed buffer.

Hector entered the cabin, overnight bag in hand. He was as stunning as I
remembered him being. He was about 5'10", black hair, olive skin, brown
eyes. His face was chiseled to perfection. He wore a powder blue t-shirt
that hugged his large chest and biceps tightly. He was wearing a pair of
loose-fitting cargo shorts that rode low on his waist and seemed to be held
up only by his prominent bubble butt. His legs were strong and defined. The
kid, as I noted when I first met him, was a veritable Adonis.

Hector greeted Ryan with a stiff handshake then he politely shook Rick's
hand and introduced himself as a friend of Jeremy's. Although the statement
was accurate, I found it interesting that he didn't say anything about
being Ryan's former student.

Jeremy came into the living room and greeted his fellow teenager. "Hey,
glad you made it. I'll take you to your room so you can put your stuff
down."

As the boys walked by me, Hector gave me an uncomfortable smile and shook
my hand. "Good to see you, Mr. Malone."

Jeremy took him to the room on the ground floor, the one my son had almost
taken for himself the first night we were there. We could have given Hector
the third room upstairs, but we weren't sure how things would go with
him. Until we knew for sure, we needed to make it appear that Jeremy was
staying in that extra room. If Hector figured out too soon that Jeremy and
I were sleeping together in the same bed, our entire plan would have been
ruined.

A little while later, it was time to for me to fire up the barbeque. As I
stood over the coals, Hector came out to assist me. He and I bonded
immediately over the "masculine" job of cooking the meat on the grill. He
explained to me that in his family his mother did all the cooking, except
when it was time for a barbeque. For him, the act of cooking over a hot
grill was reserved for the male head of the family. Of course, this
cemented the idea that I was the alpha male in the cabin. And, by standing
by me as I cooked, he was aligning himself with me.

I grinned. He was so easy to manipulate. I almost felt guilty.

Rick and his son left while we were heating up the coals. Once they drove
away, the tension in the air became thick. The buffer they had provided was
now gone. Hector could no longer ignore his former teacher.

This also kicked off the beginning of our plan.

Jeremy and Ryan came out onto the balcony. My son asked, "So how's the
cooking going?"

Hector answered, "The coals are almost hot enough. Maybe 45 minutes or so
until we can serve you guys."

Ryan asked, "Are you a good cook, Hector?"

Without looking toward my brother, the Latino kid nodded and said, "Yeah,
my father taught me how to grill."

Ryan responded, "I never got the hang of it. Clint was always better at it
than I was. How about you, Jer? Do you know how to barbeque?"

Jeremy shrugged, "Nah, never interested me."

They were both lying. Jeremy had mastered all methods of cooking, including
barbeque. And Ryan had spent countless hours with our father grilling up
summer meals for the family.

Hector gave me a conspiratorial look. He wouldn't outright judge Jeremy and
Ryan, but he clearly felt that their lack of talent when it came to
grilling was confirmation that they weren't as masculine or as straight as
he and I. His look seemed to say, `They're not like us, are they?'

I wanted to burst out in laughter. But instead, I said, "Why don't you two
do something useful? We're going to need plates to serve on."

My son and my brother dutifully went into the house to set the table.

A few minutes later, Jeremy came onto the porch and handed us two beers. I
took one and Hector tentatively took the other.

Hector held up the bottle and asked, "Are you sure, Mr. Malone?"

I chuckled, "That's not for you. It's for pouring onto the meat." I paused,
then said, "But if you want to drink, son, I won't tell anyone. I enjoy a
cold beer while I'm out in the heat grilling a meal for the family."

Hector poured some of the beer onto the meat, then began drinking from the
bottle. "My father does the same. He's usually wasted by the time the food
is ready."

I raised my beer to clink it against his, "Here's to getting plastered
while cooking!"

He smiled and chugged from his bottle.

Yeah, our plan was working. We had gotten him to start drinking while
appearing not to have suggested it at all. A great start.

A few minutes later, I saw Hector nervously looking into the cabin. I
didn't have to look to know what was happening. Ryan and Jeremy were
beginning to become affectionate with each other. Light playful touching
and maybe an affectionate caress here and there. Nothing too upsetting for
Hector. But enough to make the distinction between how he and I were acting
outside and how they were acting inside.

Before the discomfort grew too intense, I called out, "Ryan! Jer! Why don't
one of you guys bring us a couple more beers? We're working up a thirst out
here." Yeah, that's it. Make the boys serve the men-folk on the patio. I
felt odd encouraging that way of thinking about my son and my brother, but
it was all part of Jeremy's master plan.

Ryan delivered the beers a few minutes later. Taking our empty bottles, he
slipped back inside and rejoined Jeremy. Hector continued to look nervously
inside the cabin. I was hoping Ryan and Jeremy weren't going too far with
their display of affection. It was too early for that. Whenever Hector
looked inside, I gave him a few moments to digest what he was seeing, then
I brought his attention back to our conversation.

When the food was ready, we all sat down to eat. I sat at the head of the
table, taking my place as the alpha male. Hector sat on my right. Ryan and
Jeremy sat next to one another on my left.

The beers appeared to be relaxing Hector. Well, as much as they could,
considering he was witnessing the growing displays of affection between
Jeremy and Ryan. A hand placed on an arm or a leg. An affectionate leaning
against the other's chest. The occasional placing of food on the other's
tongue. Definitely not appropriate behavior for a man and his teenage
nephew. But nothing crossing the line into sexual behavior... yet.

At a few points during the meal, I wondered if they were going too far. It
wasn't the goal to make Hector think Jeremy and Ryan were a couple. They
simply were trying to get the point across that they were perfectly
comfortable being open about their sexuality. It wasn't a secret by any
means. Hector had already told Jeremy that he knew he and my brother were
into guys. So, it wasn't about appearing to be a couple. It was about them
being affectionate in front of us and me not reacting at all to it.

The plan was working. Every time they touched each other, Hector looked
toward me to see my reaction. I acted like nothing unexpected had happened
and simply continued to eat my meal and to talk to everyone.

After we finished eating, Jeremy and Ryan began to clean up while Hector
and I retired to the living room. We continued to drink beer while we
watched TV next to each other on the couch. I was feeling a little buzzed
from the alcohol and found myself admiring the handsome Latino sitting next
to me. I had been attracted to him since I met him at Jeremy's birthday
party. My head spun with lust as I checked out his chiseled face, his
smooth olive skin, his large chest, shoulders and arm muscles. And the best
attributes of all were his muscular legs and his round bubble butt. My cock
started to chub as I imagined spreading his legs, licking his smooth round
butt cheeks and tasting his tight brown hole. Damn! The kid was
irresistible.

But I had to resist for a while longer.

Ryan and Jeremy joined us when they were done cleaning. Ryan sat on the
reclining chair and Jeremy lay down on the floor in front of him. I sighed
as I looked at my son's amazing ass. I wanted to jump onto the floor with
him and to bury my face between his butt cheeks. I wasn't sure if Hector
was being affected by our plan, but I sure was getting wildly horny from
it. I put my beer down. I had to moderate my alcohol intake before I gave
in to my desires and screwed everything up.

Over the next several minutes, Jeremy moved closer to Ryan. He eventually,
sat up and leaned against Ryan's chair, in between my brother's legs. He
lay his head on my brother's thigh and caressed his skin.

Hector looked nervously back and forth between the TV and Ryan's chair.

It was time to move on to the next stage of our plan.

I tapped Hector's arm to get his attention. Then I whispered, "Let's get
some fresh beers and head upstairs." Hector's expression changed from
extremely stressed to completely relieved. I was saving him from an
uncomfortable situation. What a great guy I was.

As we walked to the kitchen, I gave Jeremy and Ryan a thumbs up. Our plan
was working... so far. I then watched Hector's beefy ass as he leaned over
to retrieve the beers from the refrigerator. I nearly drooled. I wanted to
rip his shorts off and to push my thick meat into his virgin hole.

We headed upstairs and went into my room. As soon as we were inside, I
said, "Hey man, I'm sorry about that. I'm fairly open minded and it doesn't
bother me to see them interact like that. But I could tell they were making
you uncomfortable."

Hector shrugged, "Yeah. I didn't realize they were so... close." The
inflection on the last word changed the statement into a question.

I took a swig of my beer and said, "They weren't until this weekend, as far
as I know."

I sat on one side of the bed and gestured for him to sit on the other. It
was a large bed, so there was plenty of safe space between us.

Hector sat and said, "Umm... so... what's Coach's deal?" He gave me a look
that made me realize he was being careful about what he said about my
brother.

"He has swung both ways since we were teenagers. Ever since he told me,
he's been very open about it. So I'm used to it at this point." I was glad
I could say that without it coming out as a lie. I hadn't known until a
couple weeks prior that my brother had been into guys most of his life. But
it was true that he had been very open about it with me ever since he told
me.

Hector sat thoughtfully for a few minutes, then said, "But he's so... I
don't know... straight. I mean, he was married and he has kids. And he's a
sports coach. And he's so manly and buff as shit. I had no clue."

I nodded my head, "Yep, that's a common reaction when people find out."

Hector then asked, "And Jeremy? Has he always been open to you
about... it?"

I breathed in deeply. "No, he was afraid to tell me for a long time. He
thought I'd react badly. But I found out and proved him wrong."

Hector looked toward me. "How's that?"

I shrugged, "I let him know that it wasn't my thing, but I didn't have any
problems with him being like that." Another truth. That had been my initial
reaction on the day of the arrest.

Hector looked down at his beer, "Damn. If any of my brothers ever told my
father they were gay, he'd beat the crap out of them."

I winced. I couldn't imagine having that reaction with Jeremy. My eyes
watered as emotion overwhelmed me. No boy deserved to be beaten for being
gay.

I answered, "Are any of them gay?"

He gave me a confused look. "Who?"

"Your brothers." I suppressed a laugh. The kid had just referred to his
brothers a few moments before. Was he drunk? Or was his head so filled with
other thoughts that he couldn't remember what he had just said?

He shook his head, "Oh... yeah... No. At least I don't think so. Maybe
Manolito is, but he's only 14. I doubt he knows what he likes yet."

Seeing this as an opportunity, I asked, "Well, if he is gay, would you be
OK with it? I mean, would you have the same reaction as your father, or
would you be more accepting, like me?"

He sat quietly as he contemplated the question. Then he said, "Nah
man. It's sick shit, but I suppose it's something he doesn't have control
over."

I wanted to say I didn't think it was "sick shit." But I had to continue to
play up the perfectly-straight persona. So I simply ignored the misinformed
statement. "Yeah, I don't think it was a choice for either Jeremy or
Ryan. It's just the cards nature dealt them."

Now that I had brought the conversation back to Jeremy and Ryan, Hector
asked, "Are they just touching? Or are they... you know... doing shit
together?"

Pivotal moment.

Without hesitating, I followed the plan. "They're fooling around with each
other. I think something happened on Friday night that upset Ryan. When he
got here, he took Jeremy aside to talk with him. After that, they've
been... closer. I get the idea that Jeremy is helping him get his mind off
of it. Whatever it was." I was pretty sure Hector knew I was referring to
Ryan's failed attempt at seducing him. But, I didn't come right out and say
it, as I wanted to act like I didn't know about it.

He was quiet.

I then added, "They've been openly touching each other in front of me since
yesterday."

Hector's demeanor suddenly changed, "But they're related. And he's a grown
man."

It was time to turn the conversation around for a while.

I chuckled, "They're only related because I married Jer's mother. But
putting that aside, doesn't the idea of fucking an older woman turn you on?
I know when I was your age, all I wanted was to be with an experienced
woman, one I could really go wild with and learn a few things from."

That worked like a charm. For the next half hour or so, Hector and I drank
our beers while we talked about women. He talked about his desires for them
with so much sincerity, and so much detail, that I began to wonder if we
were wrong about him. Either he was undeniably straight, or he was a pro at
talking like he was. I then remembered his many brothers and his homophobic
father. With so many men in his household, he surely had a lot of
experience discussing women. It might have been sincere. But it just as
easily might have been a well-practiced subterfuge.

The conversation eventually led to porn and we revealed which sites we
liked best and which types of videos turned us on the most. Hector's tastes
seemed very generic. I wasn't sure if that was because of his youthful lack
of experience or if he was making it all up, using scenarios that were
predictable and safe. Mine, on the other hand, were much more specific. Of
course, that was mostly because I had set up playlists on my laptop earlier
in the day, so I was guiding the conversation toward them.

Hector seemed genuinely intrigued by some of the themes I described. So I
eventually suggested we pull out my laptop and check out some of my
favorite videos. I started with the step-father/step-daughter ones. One of
my favorites was a POV one where the only part of the man that you saw was
his lower body. The step-daughter did all of the acting as she stepped into
the room hoping to find her mother, but instead she learned that her mother
had already gone to work. The step-father was in bed, naked under the
sheets. The daughter needed to borrow some of her mom's undergarments
because she didn't have any clean ones. The entire video was a slow
seduction of the step-father as they discussed how wrong it was for them to
have sex together, but how exciting it was at the same time.

Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Hector's shorts begin to tent. I had
seen that big bulge at Jeremy's birthday. I was enjoying seeing it again. I
was tempted to reach over and unzip his shorts so I could see his teenage
cock. But I resisted. If things continued to go as planned, I would be
seeing it soon. I just had to be patient and let it happen.

I was getting hard too. I did nothing to hide it. Aside from occasionally
adjusting my bulge for the sake of comfort, I acted like it wasn't
happening. I caught Hector glancing at the tent in my shorts every now and
then.

As the step-father fucked his daughter with his over-sized porn-star cock,
I asked, "What do you think? Pretty hot, right?"

He looked at me, lust written all over his face, then back at the
screen. "Yeah, kinda. But pretty sick shit... a father fucking his own
daughter. You get off on this?"

I shrugged, "Yeah, the idea turns me on. Plus, they're not really father
and daughter. He's her step-dad." I was preparing him for the eventual
sexual contact I would have with Jeremy in front of him. I hoped if he
accepted the scenario on the screen, it wouldn't be a huge leap to accept
seeing me and Jeremy doing similar things.

He smiled and adjusted his throbbing boner. "Yeah, I guess it is hot. Lucky
son of a bitch lives with two women that want his cock."

I played a few more step-father/step-daughter videos. Then my playlist had
a few girl-on-girl videos. I noticed that during those, his enthusiasm
waned. His cock softened noticeably and he became more talkative. I took
those as good signs. Most straight men liked watching two women
together. But I was suspecting he was losing interest because there weren't
any men in the scenes.

My playlist moved on to videos with two girls and a guy. He became
noticeably interested again. His shorts resumed tenting and he was no
longer chatty, completely focused on what was on the screen.

Then, when both of our shorts were stained with our pre-cum, I started
playing a video with two guys and a girl. I acted like I had mistakenly
stumbled on it, but the truth was I had planned to show that one at just
the right time. At first, the men were not touching each other. They were
just sharing the girl. During that part of the video, Hector and I were
completely quiet, both engrossed by the images on the screen.

Then, about five minutes in, the guys touched. I heard Hector gasp. They
started by touching each other's chest, then they began to kiss. Then one
started sucking on the other's dick while he himself fucked the girl's
pussy.

I watched Hector very carefully, ready to change the video at the first
sign of disgust. But he stared intently at the screen. I had already seen
the video, so I knew when the guy who was fucking the girl was going to
switch to fucking the other guy. Right before that happened, I stepped off
the bed and went into the bathroom. I sent Jeremy a text, which was the cue
to prepare for the next phase of the plan.

When I came back out of the bathroom, Hector adjusted his position
quickly. I suspected he had been rubbing his hard cock, trying to jack off
to the video. The action on the screen was the main guy fucking the other
guy while he was eating the girl's pussy. Hector's interest in it was
another good sign.

I got back onto the bed and said, "This is making me so fucking horny. I
tried to stroke one out in the bathroom just now, but I couldn't. Too much
beer, I suppose."

Hector looked at me with lust-filled eyes. He said, "Me too. I need to jack
off."

Now this is the point at which you might expect me to say that I suggested
we jack off together. But, that wasn't the plan. I had to maintain my
perfectly-straight persona for a little while longer. Every bone in my body
was telling me to jack off with the boy right there and then. But, I held
back. We had better things in store for Hector, much better than a
less-than-satisfying jack off session.

I said, "I wish my wife were here right now. I could go for a nice blow job
or a good deep fuck."

Hector nodded as he glanced down at the pre-cum-stained tent in my shorts.

I asked, "Have you ever been with a girl, Hector. I mean really?"

He averted his gaze and said, "Yeah, kind of."

Hmmm... no matter how much planning you do, you can't think of every
possible twist or turn. I was surprised by his answer and unsure what it
meant. "Care to explain?"

He smirked, "A few months ago, my oldest brother, Julio, took me to that
porn store off Lincoln Road. There are video booths in the back. We got
into one together and... well... there was this slut in the booth next to
us. There was a hole between the booths. Julio pushed his dick through it
and fucked her face. He then switched places with me so I could do it."

My heart was racing. Plan G – the plan for which we had bought the
supplies – was apparently going to be the one to choose.

Hiding my excitement, I moderated my voice as I said, "So she gave you your
first blow job?"

He nodded, "Yeah. The first and only one so far."

"Did you shoot in her mouth?" I had an image in my head of his Hispanic
cock spewing cum into the mouth of a hungry cocksucker.

"Yeah, she swallowed it all, I think." His eyes were bright with excitement
as he recalled the experience.

I asked, "And your brother? Did he feed her a load too?"

Hector nodded slowly, his eyes suddenly becoming unfocused. I suspected
that memory might have been even more exciting than the memory of his own
cock shooting inside her mouth. "Yeah, after I was done, he pushed his dick
back in. When he pulled out, I saw cum dripping from his dick head."

I felt pre-cum leak into my shorts. I was so fucking turned on by the image
of him and his brother sharing that moment, just like Ryan and I had done
with Stacey Mulligan.

I paused as I watched him relive the memory in his mind. Then I asked, "Are
you sure it was a woman?"

He snapped his head to look directly into my eyes. "What the fuck? Of
course it was. Why would you ask that?"

I raised my hands defensively, "Hey, hey. I'm not saying it was a guy. But
I've never seen a woman hang out at a place like that." I actually never
had hung out at an adult video store, so I was just assuming. Plus,
convincing him that it was a guy who had sucked him off was going to work
in my favor. "I mean, the one time I stuck my cock through a hole like
that, it was a guy who sucked me off." That was true. It was Jeremy at the
truck stop diner.

He scrunched his nose, but gave me an appraising look. "You let a dude suck
you off?"

I shrugged, "Yeah. It's not like I planned it or anything. It just sort of
happened. And it was one of the best blow jobs I have ever had, if I'm
being honest." All true. Jeremy's blow jobs were the finest in the land.

I then changed the video to one with a glory hole bait and switch theme. A
straight guy goes into a video store, gets propositioned by a woman through
the hole between the booths. But, when the guy sticks his cock through, the
woman switches places with a guy. The straight dude has no clue it's a guy
sucking his dick. All he knows is that it feels great.

Hector's eyes were glued to the screen the entire time. His cock remained
rock hard and the pre-cum stain in his shorts was getting bigger. After the
guy shot his load and told the camera man the girl's mouth had been
amazing, Hector said, "Do you think that's what happened with me and
Julio?"

I nodded, "Very possible. But it doesn't change how good it felt, does it?"

He shook his head, slowly answering, "No, I suppose it doesn't."

Deciding to get the conversation back to a safe place for a few moments, I
said, "Wait. You mean to tell me you're not fucking Lisa? She looks like a
real hot piece of ass."

He shook his head as he watched the next glory hole bait and switch video
start. "No, not yet. I've tried, but she keeps shutting me down."

If I had all my facts straight, Hector had only asked her for sex one time
– right after running scared from Ryan's house. I wasn't going to call
him on that though. It was OK for him to think I believed he had tried
multiple times with his young girlfriend.

With his eyes glued to the screen, he asked, "Have either of them ever
offered?"

BINGO! I knew he was asking about Ryan and Jeremy. But I played ignorant,
"Who?"

He gave me a sheepish look and pointed downstairs, "Them. Have they ever
offered to suck your dick?"

I grinned, "Yeah, they both have offered." I left it there. I wasn't going
to lie and say I hadn't let them suck me off. I was letting Hector make his
own inferences from the minimal information I was giving him.

He looked thoughtfully at the door.

I then said the riskiest thing of the night. "Hey, I really need to blow
this load. Unless you want to watch me spank my monkey, do you mind giving
me a few minutes alone?"

Hector quickly jumped off the bed. His cock was rock hard and tenting his
shorts obscenely. He tried to hide it with his hands as he said, "Sorry,
Mr. Malone. I didn't mean to..."

I smiled at him, "No reason to be sorry. We were watching videos
together. We're both men. That's what happens."

He walked around the bed and stepped through the door. He turned to me as
he crossed the threshold, "Do you want me to shut this?"

I nodded my head, "Sure, thanks."

He shut the door and I waited. My heart was pounding as I listened intently
for his reaction to the scene he had just walked into. I allowed a full
minute to pass, then I walked to the door and quietly opened it. I looked
down the hall.

Hector was standing at the edge of the landing, staring down at the living
room. He was watching Ryan and Jeremy and he wasn't running away. Yes! It
was working! Now it was time for me to enter the final stretch of our plan.

I walked up behind him and saw Jeremy and Ryan in the living room
below. They were completely naked. My brother was sitting on the couch and
my son was on his knees sucking his uncle's thick daddy dick and playing
with his big balls.

Hector didn't react to my presence. Either he was too engrossed to notice
me, or he was too engrossed to care. I watched quietly as my son gave my
brother a blow job. Then, when they switched places a few moments later, I
spoke up. "I tried jacking off, but I can't. How about you?"

Hector turned to look at me without flinching, confirmation that he had
known I was behind him. "I haven't tried yet."

I stepped next to him, looking down at the scene below. "Lucky sons of
bitches. You and I are up here wishing some chick was here to suck us off
and they just slip off their clothes and get busy."

Hector whispered, "Yeah."

I tried to catch a glimpse of Hector's crotch, but it was too dark where we
were standing. I suspected, however, that he was as hard as I was. I leaned
against the railing. I said, "Holy crap, I need a blow job. I'm
tempted. Nah, I can't."

Hector leaned against the railing next to me. "I can't believe it, but I'm
tempted too."

I asked, "Have either of them offered to suck you off too?"

He shrugged, "Not directly, but yeah, they both made it clear they wanted
to."

I wondered how either of them had made their intentions known. Perhaps he
was just referring to the time Jeremy locked fingers with him in the
theater and Ryan's attempt at kissing him on Friday night. Definitely not
direct signs that they wanted to suck his dick, but one could easily assume
that was one of their end goals.

I waited several moments to respond, acting like I was deep in
thought. Then I said, "Look at how he takes it all the way down his
throat. He's hungry for it." My brother was deep-throating my son's long
dick. Jeremy was moaning softly. "That's an incredible feeling. Most women
can't do that."

He watched, mesmerized. Then, he said, "But it's so wrong."

I said in a low guttural voice, "But you want it, don't you?"

He shook his head and said, "No." His voice lacked conviction.

I continued, "Yeah, you do. You want one of them to wrap their lips around
your cock."

He continued to stare at my men below, and with even less conviction in his
voice, he answered, "No."

I persisted, "I can see it in your eyes. You want it as badly as I do."

He turned away, feigning disgust, "You want it? But they're dudes."

I whispered, "Yeah, but both of us have already been sucked off by a dude
before."

Hector looked back down at them without denying that he had been sucked off
by a dude.

Ryan was playing with the pre-cum that was leaking from Jeremy's cock. He
licked up some of it, then fed the rest to my son. They smiled at each
other, both enjoying the show that they were putting on for us.

I suggested, "What if we make them suck us through a hole. You know, like
at the video store?"

He gave me an odd look, presumably trying to make sense of the
question. Then a light bulb appeared to go on in his head, "You mean, so we
wouldn't have to see them doing it? We could pretend it's a woman?"

I nodded, "Just like you and your brother did."

He nodded thoughtfully, once again not correcting my assumption that he and
his brother had been sucked off by a man that day in the video
store. Hector wasn't the brightest kid in the world, so what I was saying
could have gone over his head. But I suspected that deep down inside he had
always known it was a guy who had sucked his balls dry that day.

I knew it was time to move things along. He was seriously considering
it. So, I had to make it happen before he lost his nerve. "Let me go tell
them what we want." I didn't give him a chance to respond. I hustled down
the stairs.

As I reached the couch, Jeremy and Ryan looked up at me. I whispered "Plan
G" to them. Then I said in a normal voice. "Look guys, Hector and I were
thinking." I paused as if nervous, "We're horny and need to get off. If you
guys are willing to help us out... well... you know..."

Jeremy and Ryan gave each other looks of surprise. Even though this had
been the plan, I suspected their surprise was partly sincere. Except for my
text a little while earlier, they had no clue how things had been going
upstairs with me and Hector. For all they knew, I could have been coming
downstairs to tell them our plan was a bust. Their smiles showed how happy
they were to hear the news.

Ryan held Jeremy's cock in his hand as he asked, "What do you want us to
do?"

I had already told them it was Plan G – the "G" stood for glory hole. So
he actually knew what I wanted him to do. But he was asking the question so
he could keep up appearances.

I shrugged, "The back door has a big mail slot in it. We could use it like
one of those glory holes you guys have told me about."

Ryan looked at Jeremy and they both nodded.

I said, "Look. We're just asking for this because we're horny and you're
willing to help us out. We're not, you know..."

Ryan responded, "Yeah, Clint. We know you're not into this. But, hell yeah,
we'll suck you guys off. Right Jeremy?"

My son nodded and licked his lips, "Of course. But are you guys sure you
want to do this? What about Mom and Lisa?"

Since my back was to Hector, I allowed myself to smile. This conversation
was well rehearsed. "This is a one-time thing, Son. Hector and I just need
to get off. Once it's over, we'll never talk about it again. You can't tell
Beth or Lisa about this, guys."

They stood up and Ryan said, "No worries. We know the deal. One and done."

They then walked toward the back of the cabin where they had stored the
make-shift portable glory hole they had made earlier in the day. Jer had
gotten the idea from one of Nick's videos. I had flashbacks of the scene
from that movie when Nick's huge cock disappeared into the ass of the man
standing on the other side of the hole. A large dollop of pre-cum escaped
my cock head and soaked into my shorts.

I turned and looked up at the landing. It was dark up there, so I couldn't
see Hector. Hoping he hadn't chickened out, I waved, summoning him
down. For a moment, nothing happened, making me think he actually had
walked away. But then I heard his footsteps on the stairs and then his hot
body came into view.

He reached the bottom of the stairs and walked up to me. I was so turned on
by the situation and by him that I was tempted to get to my knees and suck
him off myself. But I took a deep breath and controlled my urges. I
wouldn't have to wait much longer.

I asked him, "Did you hear? We're going to use the back door. It has a mail
slot in it, probably a lot like the hole you got sucked off through."

He nodded his head and said, "Yeah, but I'm not sure if I can go through
with this."

I quickly responded, "Ah man, don't abandon me now. I'm not doing this
alone."

He shuffled his feet, indecision taking hold of him.

I added, "Just picture in your mind the day you and your brother did
this. It's going to be the same thing." Then, acting like the idea had just
come to me, I said, "Hell. I'll make it even more like that day."

I ran upstairs and grabbed my laptop. Then I rejoined Hector and said,
"I'll put on some videos. We can watch them while we're getting our cocks
sucked. Just like you did at the video store."

He smiled and nodded. Horniness winning the battle against indecision.

We then walked to the back entrance. The door, which was really just a
door-sized piece of plywood, was already up, securely held in place at the
top of the frame. The hole that we claimed was a mail slot was at crotch
height and bigger than most mail slots, given the fact that it had to
accommodate a thick cock like mine without scratching or scraping. It was
obvious to me that it had never been a real door. But Hector didn't
question it. I suspected he was too caught up in the moment to evaluate the
details in front of him. I wondered if he would ever think back on that
night and realize it had all been a ruse.

We stepped up to the door and stood ready to begin. I turned to Hector and
asked, "Who's first?"

He shrugged, "I don't know, man. You?"

I put the laptop on a shelf that was next to the door. I started the
playlist whose first video was a step-father/step-daughter one, followed by
a three-way with two guys and a girl. If I timed it right, the second one
would come on while Hector was getting sucked. I pawed at the bulge in my
shorts, making it seem that I was getting myself hard again as I watched
the video. The truth was, I had never stopped being hard. I was turned on
just by standing next to Hector and knowing Ryan and Jeremy were on their
knees on the other side of the door.

I then unzipped my shorts and pulled out my cock. I watched for Hector's
reaction. I could see that he was facing the laptop screen but he was
desperately trying to see my meat out of the corner of his eye. I made a
show of giving it a few slow strokes, making sure he got a good long look
at my fat daddy meat.

Right before I pushed my cock through the hole, I sucked in my breath and
said, "I can't believe I'm doing this with my son and brother on the other
side of the hole."

That was enough to get Hector's attention. He turned his gaze toward my
crotch and watched as I pushed it through the hole.

I gasped as soon as I felt a mouth on my cock. Prior to that moment, I
would have told you that I could have recognized Jeremy's mouth anywhere. I
was convinced that the way he sucked cock was so unique, so stimulating, so
satisfying that I would recognize it in a split second. But the truth was,
I had no clue at that moment which of the two guys was swallowing my
cock. Hell! For all I knew, some third guy could have been out there with
them and it could have been his mouth that was on my cock. Of course, I
knew that wasn't the case, but the mere fact that I had no idea who was
sucking my dick was making it thrilling.

I almost allowed myself to get lost in the pleasure, but I pulled my mind
out of its sexual cloud and focused on the task at hand – seducing
Hector. I turned to my young friend, who was once again acting like he was
more interested in the video than in me, and said, "Oh my god, Hector. This
is amazing. You've gotta feel it, buddy."

He turned toward me as I pulled my cock back through the hole. As my
saliva-covered shaft appeared, Hector watched it with intense interest. He
asked, "Which one...?"

He didn't finish the question. I answered it anyway, "No clue. But they're
good." I couldn't help wondering why he wanted to know which of the two had
been sucking me. Was he wondering whose mouth he was about to fuck? And did
he have a preference, Ryan or Jeremy?

I moved aside, allowing him to take my place in front of the hole. He
stared down at it for a few moments. Then he looked over at my hard, wet
cock. I was purposefully not touching it. I wanted him to see the whole
thing hanging there thick, rigid and covered in saliva.

I then reminded myself not to act too eager to share the experience with
him. I stepped around to face the laptop, giving him his privacy. For
several moments, the only sound was the faint audio coming from the
video. Then I heard Hector lower his zipper, and a few moments later, a
sigh and a moan. I closed my eyes and smiled. One of my guys was enjoying
the Latino's teenage cock.

The video of the three-way with two guys and a girl came on. I took a small
step to the side, allowing Hector a better view of it and allowing me to
look at him out of the corner of my eye. He was standing with his arms
awkwardly at his sides. He apparently had no idea what to do with this
hands while his dick was getting sucked through a hole in a door. I told
myself that soon, if he reacted well, he would have a variety of options
for things to do with his hands.

I could not see his cock, as he was standing flush against the door with
his dick pushed through the hole as far as it could go. I wondered which of
the two guys was getting the first taste of it. I suspected it was
Ryan. This whole plan was first and foremost about my brother getting a
chance to be with his former student. And, I knew that Jeremy would be
respectful of that and would be happy to see his uncle enjoying his object
of desire.

Hector began moaning and gasping.

I was worried he was cumming too quickly. We had hoped to spend a long time
enjoying Hector. If he came so soon, would that be the end of the
encounter?

Luckily, I needn't have worried. Hector was just enjoying the amazing oral
skills of the cocksucker on the other side of the hole. He pulled out and
took several deep breaths. I looked his way and got my first view of his
uncut cock. It was pretty much the same length as ours and almost as thick
as mine and Ryan's. It was covered in brown foreskin and it curved down
slightly, ending in a large head. It was covered in saliva, like mine had
been a few minutes before.

I looked into his eyes and asked, "You OK there?"

He nodded as he took another calming deep breath. "Yeah, it's fucking
intense."

I chuckled, "It sure is. Let me take a turn."

I stepped up next to him. For a quick moment, I enjoyed the sight our thick
dicks jutting out so close to one another. I then pushed my cock through
and felt a hand wrap around it and a tongue play with the head. I then felt
what had to be both of their mouths licking my shaft and cock head. I
exclaimed, "Holy shit! I think they're both sucking me at the same time!"

Hector grabbed his thick dick and stroked it as he said, "Really? What does
that feel like?"

I pulled out and said, "See for yourself." As Hector slid his cock back
into the hole, I said loudly, "Hey guys, do what you just did to me."

A moment later, Hector's eyes opened wide. "Fucking Christ! Two mouths at
the same time! It's... fucking Christ!" He closed his eyes and dropped his
head back, succumbing to the pleasure.

I stroked my cock as I took the opportunity to admire the young
man. There's nothing sexier than seeing a guy's body tensing up as sexual
pleasure courses throughout it. His throat looked so vulnerable; I wanted
to place my lips on it and gently bite, lick and kiss it. It was getting
more and more difficult to hold back from touching him.

Hector opened his eyes and lifted his head again. I quickly looked at the
video on the screen and said, "Oh yeah, that's hot." I hoped he believed
that I was jacking because of what I was watching on the screen, not
because of the sight of his sexually-charged body.

He said, "Oh yeah, it is." I turned to see where he was looking. His eyes
were focused on the laptop screen. He liked what he was seeing, which at
that very moment was one of the guys lying on his back while the girl was
straddling his waist, fucking herself on his cock and the other guy
squatting over his face, feeding him his long dick.

I looked back and forth between the screen and Hector's face. I suspected
it might have been the first time he had allowed himself to admit that he
was turned on by seeing two guys together. I wondered if I should seize the
opportunity to acknowledge it, or if I should wait until more time had
passed. I chose to wait.

Over the next several minutes, Hector and I took turns at the hole. While
one of us was getting sucked, the other was standing next to the laptop
watching the video. Eventually, we dropped the pretense of watching the
video and simply stood next to each other, stroking our cocks while we
watched the other get off through the hole in the door.

About 10 minutes later, while I was taking a turn at the hole, Hector
asked, "Mr. Malone, this isn't very comfortable. Would it be OK with you if
we went into the living room to do this?"

Fireworks were going off inside my head. But I hid my excitement and asked,
"Are you sure? We'd have to see them while they did this."

He shrugged and nodded, "I'm OK with that. But we can keep doing it this
way if it makes you more comfortable."

I feigned indecision, looking at the movie on the laptop screen, then at my
cock in the hole, then at Hector's face. "Um... I..." I wiped my face with
my hand, continuing to act like it was a huge decision for me. Then, I
exhaled and said, "I suppose it would be more comfortable."

I withdrew my cock from the hole and we both stood there for a few moments,
looking at each other's hard phallus. Then I knelt down, my face nearly
touching the uncut teenage prick, and said through the hole. "Hey, would
you guys be OK with moving to the living room?"

I could hear them discussing the suggestion for a few moments, then Ryan
said, "Sure. We'll be right out." They needed us to be in the other room
when they dismantled the glory hole. Otherwise, Hector would have seen that
it wasn't actually a door with a mail slot, but a large piece of wood that
was designed for one purpose – serving as a glory hole.

Leaving the laptop on the shelf, Hector and I walked back to the living
room, our rigid cocks leading the way. Hector sat on the couch and I
continued into the kitchen. I grabbed four beers then joined him on the
couch. I placed two beers on the coffee table for Jeremy and Ryan then
handed Hector his. As I sat on the couch, I raised my bottle and said, "To
secrets we'll never tell our women."

He raised his, nodding thoughtfully as he tried not to stare at my tube
steak still sticking out of my fly.

We both took a swig then placed the beers down. Hector then asked me, "Do
you think guys like your brother are common?"

I wasn't completely sure what he was asking me, so I responded, "What do
you mean?"

He shrugged, "You know. Athletic, masculine and into guys."

I had a strong suspicion that he was attempting to come to terms with his
own desires. I took a drink of my beer and said, "Hell if I know. But I
have met a few guys who are very much like him. Married with children,
masculine as fuck and just as happy to suck a cock as to have their cocks
sucked."

"No shit. I just assumed..." He didn't finish the sentence; the sound of
Jeremy and Ryan walking toward us had drawn his attention.

I turned to see my brother and my step-son. They were wearing jockstraps
and nothing else. My body surged with lust as I watched them walk into the
room. Their asses looked so fuckable in those jockstraps. My cock twitched
and a fresh stream of pre-cum oozed out.

At first, Ryan and Jeremy couldn't look at Hector, nor could the Latino
stud look at them. Now that there was no barrier between them, they were
nervous. I suppressed a chuckle. One would have thought that the most
uncomfortable man in the room would have been the married one who whose
brother and son had just given him head. But, as it turned out, I was the
most comfortable of all.

I gestured toward the beers, "Those are for you. In case you guys are
thirsty."

They grabbed their beers and quenched their thirst.

I glanced over at Hector. His thick uncut cock had completely deflated and
he was nervously studying the label on his beer bottle. Realizing I needed
to get things moving again, I said, "OK guys, I need to get off so I can
get so sleep. Who's going to help me?"

Jeremy slowly made his way to me. He got to his knees between my legs and
placed a hand on each of my thighs. He looked at my hard cock. He then
looked over at Hector.

I suspected my son was feeling self-conscious about having sex with his
father in front of his best friend's boyfriend. This was different than
having sex in front of his schoolmate Chris. In that encounter, there had
been no question that both of the boys were gay and were there to have sex
with Nick and me. But, it still wasn't clear what Hector's story
was. Perhaps Jeremy was unsure what the consequences would be of performing
something so taboo in front of him.

Acting as if I didn't understand, I asked, "It's OK, Son. If you want to
start with your buddy's cock, I'm OK with that."

Hector's head shot up, "You wanna?" His cock began showing signs of life
again.

Jeremy turned his gaze on Hector's cock. He shrugged, "I don't know."

Hector said, "It's weird, isn't it?"

My son laughed and visibly relaxed, "Sure as hell is. Lisa is furious with
me, thinking we invited you over here to meet some women. And now you're
asking if I want to suck your cock."

Hector placed his hands over his growing phallus, "I... uh..."

Jeremy scooted over to his Latino friend and placed a hand on his thigh,
"If you tell Lisa about this, I'll kill you."

Hector's eyes were glued to Jeremy's hand as it inched toward his hardening
uncut dick. "If anyone tells Lisa about this, we're both dead."

In a flash, Jeremy's mouth was on Hector's meat and swallowing it
whole. The olive-skinned stud moaned loudly and said, "Oh fuck! That feels
so good!"

I glanced over at Ryan. He was sitting in the reclining chair while
drinking his beer. His eyes were focused on the young-adult action. I knew
he wanted to be in Jeremy's place, sucking his former student's beautiful
cock. But he looked very nervous, presumably still unsure what Hector's
reaction to him would be, considering how poorly he had reacted when Ryan
had tried to kiss him. I had no doubt that Ryan had sucked Hector's cock
while it was sticking through the hole earlier. So, if nothing else, at
least he had that to satisfy his lust for the boy.

I turned to watch my step-son work his magic on Hector. As I watched him
feast on the youthful meat, I thought back to the things he had said about
the athletic stud. Jeremy didn't like Hector's personality, though he
admitted that he felt that way mostly because of the way Hector treated
Lisa. But my son had also admitted that he would have had sex with him at a
drop of a hat, if the opportunity arose. And there he was, on his knees,
sucking the guy's meat and noticeably enjoying every second of it. It
amazed me how different men were from women. In my experience, women had a
hard time having sex with someone they didn't connect with
emotionally. However, men were slaves to their cocks. Emotional connection
be damned! Jeremy didn't have to like Hector in order to suck the guy's
dick. He was able to compartmentalize those feelings and just enjoy the
moment. The hot sexy moment.

Jeremy pulled off of Hector's cock with a loud, "Ahhh!". He had had the
whole thing embedded in his throat for several seconds and was coming up
for air. The shaft was dripping with saliva, which Jeremy quickly licked
up.

Hector looked cross-eyed for a few moments. Then, when he regained focused
vision, he placed a hand on Jeremy's head and stared affectionately into my
son's eyes.

Jeremy smiled at him as he pulled up the foreskin and shoved his tongue
inside. He said, "I always wondered if you were uncut."

Hector cocked an eyebrow, "You've thought about my dick before?"

Jeremy nibbled on the foreskin before answering, "Many times."

Hector seemed to remember suddenly that he wasn't alone with Jeremy. He
looked at me and Ryan and said, "That's cool." I smiled. The boy was trying
to play it off as if he didn't care. But he was doing a piss poor job of
it.

I said, "Has anyone been thinking about my cock? It's kinda lonely here."

Jeremy looked like he was about to move over to me, but Ryan forestalled
him by stepping out of his chair. All eyes went to his jockstrap-clad
muscular body. His thick cock was hard and stretching the pouch to its
limits. He walked over to me and knelt at my feet. "I've been thinking
about your cock for a long time, little brother. You OK with me sucking
it?"

The memory of him sucking my cock for the first time on Jeremy's birthday
flashed through my mind. I tried hard to re-enact my response. I nodded and
looked down at it.

He grabbed my cock and lightly licked the engorged head. "Are you sure
about this?"

I furtively looked toward Jeremy and Hector. They were both perfectly still
as they watched the initial steps of brother on brother incest. Of course,
Jeremy had already seen it. But Hector was completely unaware that we had
done this before. So, I repeated what I had said the first time this had
happened, "No! But do it anyway."

I placed my arm over my eyes, just like I had done the first time Jeremy
had sucked me off. I hissed loudly as I felt my brother's mouth engulf my
cock and his tongue slide back and forth along the underside. I felt precum
leak into his mouth and, immediately afterward, he hungrily licked it all
up.

With my eyes still covered, I heard Hector and Jeremy whisper something. I
suspected it had to do with at least one, if not all, of the firsts that
Hector was experiencing at that moment. He was watching a man getting his
dick sucked. He was watching a brother sucking off a brother. He was
watching his high school coach on his knees worshipping a cock.

I then heard a loud sigh and I peeked from under my arm. Jeremy was sucking
Hector's cock again. Despite the pleasure my son was giving him, Hector's
eyes were riveted on my brother and me. I grinned. I was pretty sure I knew
what was going through his mind. It wasn't disgust. It was desire.

I moaned, "Oh god, Ryan. Oh fuck that feels insane."

My brother pulled his mouth off my cock and held it in his hand, "See what
you've been missing all these years?" He swallowed it again.

I then lifted my arm off my eyes and looked at Hector. I said, "If Jeremy's
even half this good at sucking cock..." I didn't finish the statement; I
had to take a deep breath as my brother circled my cockhead with his
tongue. Once I was able to speak again, I asked, "How is he? Good?"

Hector's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Jeremy did something
amazing with his mouth. The Latino stud then said, "He's incredible."

Then, keeping my focus on our end goal – Ryan being with Hector – I
suggested, "Why don't we switch so we can compare notes?"

I felt a slight change in Ryan's movement on my shaft. I suspected he was
afraid of Hector's response.

But, without missing a beat, Hector said, "If Coach is cool with it, I'm
down."

Ryan pulled his mouth off my cock and looked toward his former student,
"You know I'm cool with it."

They were looking into each other's eyes for the first time that day. I
felt butterflies in my stomach as I realized the wall that had been put up
between them on Friday night was crumbling down. Hector blushed and said,
"Yeah, sorry, I guess I do."

Jeremy and Ryan switched places. But before Ryan knelt back down, he said,
"Why don't you guys take off your shorts? Let it all hang free."

Hector and I stood and dropped our shorts. I saw the boy's ass for the
first time and nearly collapsed. It was exactly like Jeremy's. Smooth,
round, and tight. The only difference was that Hector's ass was a few
shades darker than my boy's. I felt my mouth salivating as I imagined the
sight of his tiny brown hole. I hoped I would see it at some point that
night.

Jeremy and Ryan tossed our shorts aside while we sat down. Then they both
grabbed our dicks and looked up at us. Ryan said to Hector, "I would have
done this on Friday night, if you had stuck around."

Hector looked down at his former coach and simply stared. He was probably
too awed by the situation to respond.

Ryan tentatively stuck his tongue out and licked the boy's cock head.

Hector placed his hands on my brother's head and guided him down onto his
cock. He closed his eyes as he felt his former teacher suck his cock into
his mouth for the very first time.

Jeremy and I watched as his plan came to its conclusion perfectly. Of
course, we had all discussed the variety of things we could do with Hector
if we got him to that point, but none of us had dared hope for anything
more than Ryan getting the chance to suck his former student's beautiful
uncut dick. If Hector shot his load at that point and then headed to bed,
we all would have been satisfied. Mission accomplished.

Luckily for us, that wasn't how things went down.

After a minute or so, Hector opened his eyes again. He had apparently
gotten over the initial rush of pleasure and was now able to engage
again. He looked down at Ryan, who was stroking the boy's cock while
licking his large balls. He then looked over at us.

Jeremy had not yet started sucking me, as we both were watching in awe what
was transpiring between coach and athlete.

Hector said, "I thought we were going to compare notes. I'd say it's a
tie."

I gave my young buddy a smile, then I looked down at Jeremy. "You ready to
do this, Son? I've seen you looking at me for a while."

Jeremy nodded, "Mom's not going to find out, is she?"

I shook my head, "No, Son. This is just between you and me. Our little
secret. Your mother never has to know. And if you do it well, I might let
you do it again sometime."

Jeremy beamed with joy. He knew as well as I did that what we were saying
was just for Hector's benefit. But I could see in his eyes that he still
liked it when we talked about our intimacy being a secret we kept from his
mother. I wanted to pull him into my arms and kiss him. But I didn't dare
do so in front of Hector. Not quite yet.

My son then wrapped his pink lips around my cock head and rolled his tongue
around it. My body jerked in response to the sudden stimulation. He then
lowered his mouth down my shaft until his lips were touching my ball
sack. I shivered all over. No matter how many times my son sucked my cock,
I never tired of it. He was so talented at sucking men's cocks.

I stared down at my son and said, "Yeah, that's a good boy. Suck your
daddy's dick. Make me feel real good."

Jeremy's response was to do just that. He got to work giving me the best
blow job he could.

I glanced over at Hector and said, "Yeah, you're right. It's a tie."

Without lifting their mouths off our cocks, both Jeremy and Ryan raised
their hands and gave each other a high five. They were proud cocksuckers,
successfully seducing two "straight" men.

Over the next several minutes, Hector and I just sat back and enjoyed
incredible blow jobs. A couple times, Hector appeared to almost shoot, but
it was just a false alarm each time. It seemed to be a thing with the young
Latino guy – having moments of intense bodily reaction without actually
cumming. It made me wonder what it was going to look like when he really
did shoot his load.

I then decided to take things a little further, to see how Hector would
react. I pulled Jeremy off my cock and asked him, "Have you ever eaten ass,
Son?"

Jeremy nodded shyly – for Hector's sake, of course.

I moved down lower on the sofa and lifted my legs, "I haven't had a woman
eat my ass in years. Would you do it for me?"

Jeremy placed his hands on my legs and held them up and apart as he placed
his lips on my hole.

As I felt my son's mouth touch my sensitive ass lips, I let out a satisfied
moan, "Oh yeah, that's it. Oh yeah, get your tongue in there. Holy shit,
that feels as good as I remember."

I glanced over at Hector, who was staring at me wide-eyed in disbelief. I
understood his reaction. A couple weeks prior, I could barely fathom a guy
sucking my cock, much less eating my asshole. If I had seen a guy,
especially one I believed to be completely straight, getting his ass eaten
by another guy, I would have freaked out. I was hoping that Hector's
response would be more positive, once he got over the initial shock.

I said to him, "You have no idea what you're missing. I'll bet my brother
will do it for you if you ask nicely." I then sighed and rolled my eyes up
in my head, trying to emphasize how amazing the sensations were that my
boy's tongue and lips were giving me.

A minute or so later, I opened my eyes again and saw Hector in the same
position as I. Legs in the air and his coach's face in his ass. He was
staring down at my brother's head as Ryan stroked his uncut cock while
feasting on his virgin hole. He was taking short breaths. I suspected he
was trying to control his reaction to the pleasure of my brother's
tongue. Just like I had resisted allowing myself to enjoy the pleasure I
felt with Jeremy when we first started. There had been many turning points
for me in my encounters with Jeremy. The one in which I for the first time
allowed myself to completely relax and enjoy his tongue on and in my ass
had been a big one. I suspected it might be an equally big turning point
for Hector.

For a few moments, I thought of saying something to relax Hector. But then
I decided to be quiet and to allow him to go at his own pace. We had
crossed the major hurdles at that point. Unless he suddenly became
overwhelmed with self-hatred and began to react negatively, he was on the
road to admitting he liked the attention of men. He was staring intently
down at my brother and was even holding Ryan's free hand. They were having
a moment and it appeared to be crossing into tenderness.

After several minutes of eating my man-hole, Jeremy came up for air. He
stroked my thick baby maker as he began kissing my torso, starting with my
stomach and working his way up to my nipples. In the process, he helped me
pull off my shirt, leaving me completely naked. Once he reached my nipples,
he held my balls in one hand, my cock in the other and nibbled on my
sensitive nubs. I gasped in pleasure.

Jeremy then whispered in my ear, "Please fuck me."

I felt a moment of panic. That had not been our plan at all. We had
discussed the possibility, but we had dismissed it as being an act that
would be too extreme for Hector. We had said we would only consider it if
Hector went wild with lust and admitted in actions, if not words, that he
was into men. But Hector had not done that at all. He had accepted the blow
jobs and he had raised his ass to be eaten. But, aside from holding Ryan's
hand, he had given no indication that this was anything other than what we
had claimed it to be – a straight 18-year-old guy letting a bisexual
35-year-old man suck him off.

Jeremy insisted, "Please, Dad. You've gone this far. It's just one step
further. I promise you'll like it. And I'll never ask you to do it
again... unless you want me to."

My panic turned to lust. The mere thought of sliding my shaft into Jeremy's
tight warm hole was enough to make my cock spew out pre-cum. I glanced over
at Hector and Ryan and saw that my brother was making progress with the
Latino stud. He was no longer eating Hector's ass or stroking his
cock. Instead, he and his former student were staring into each other's
eyes while Hector playfully smacked my brother's face with his hefty
cock. At the same time, Ryan had a hand on Hector's cheek and the boy was
pressing his head against it, enjoying the feeling of his jaw being cradled
in my brother's palm. I had no doubt that that tender intimate act, along
with the playful hitting of Hector's cock against Ryan's face, were both
signs that the Latino Adonis was giving in to his lust for my brother.

Believing there was very low risk of frightening off Hector at that point
– and hoping that we actually might inspire him to enjoy himself even
more – I nodded my head. Still playing our roles, I said, "Yes,
Jer. I'll do it. But, Son. This is a big thing. You can't tell anyone. Not
just your mother. Not anyone. Do you understand me?"

Jeremy smiled and retrieved the tiny container of lube from the pouch of
his jockstrap. The little bastard had planned to do this from the start and
he hadn't told me! As he applied the lube to my cock, he said, "Yes, Dad. I
understand. It's our secret. I won't tell anyone in the world. Mom will
never find out."

He then knelt on the couch, straddling my waist. He lined my cock up with
his hole and began to slowly sit down on it. I cried out in ecstasy as I
felt my cock head enter my son's tight hole. The ecstasy was genuine,
though the cry was a bit overplayed. I wanted Hector to watch us. Out of
the corner of my eye, I saw him look our way.

I said, "Oh god, Jer. You're so tight. Holy fuck! This is tighter than any
pussy I have ever fucked."

Jeremy responded equally loudly, "Oh, Dad. Your cock is so huge. It feels
so good!"

We then both went quiet as Jeremy made a show of slowly lowering himself
onto my cock. He grunted, gasped and winced as each inch entered his
glove-like hole. I placed my hands on his waist and gave him gentle
encouraging nods and smiles. Neither of us looked directly at Hector, but
each tried desperately to see him out of the corners of our eyes.

Hector was looking directly at us. He was jacking his thick uncut cock as
Ryan pulled off the boy's shirt and began licking his chest.

I couldn't resist. I had to get a look at the athletic teenager's torso. I
turned my head and saw his smooth, light olive skin. His thin waist led to
tight abs and big round pecs. It reminded me of Joseph's hyper-cut body,
though it was less defined and more bulky. His nipples were dark brown nubs
surrounded by quarter-sized areolas equally dark brown in color. There was
a noticeable contrast between the olive skin and the dark brown areolas. It
was an exotic look to my eyes, one that fueled my lust for the young man.

It clearly fueled my brother's lust too. Ryan let loose an animalistic
growl as he buried his face in the boy's chest and devoured his nipples. I
expected to see Hector react negatively to my brother's change of focus,
but he surprised me by not even flinching. He placed a hand on the back of
Ryan's head and appeared to press him forcefully against his chest.

Yeah, Hector was hooked.

I looked into his eyes and chuckled, "Not what we signed up for, but I'm
not going to complain."

Hector shook his head, obviously agreeing with me, but not able to
verbalize it quite yet.

My attention was drawn back to Jeremy. My son had bottomed out. He began
that grinding action he enjoyed so much, gyrating his hips and moving his
body this way and that, forcing my daddy meat to fill his hole at every
possible angle.

I gasped and said, "Fuck, Son! That's... oh fuck... that's incredible."

Jeremy asked, "Is it better than a pussy? Is it better than my Mom?"

The second question surprised me. Up until that point, Jeremy and I had
discussed very little about my sex life with my wife. For obvious reasons,
it was an uncomfortable thing to talk about together. Most children did not
want to think about their parents, especially their mothers, in sexual
terms. I wasn't sure if he was asking in order to further convince Hector
that this was my first time fucking him, or if he really was curious if I
enjoyed his ass more than I enjoyed his mother's pussy. Although I knew I
still enjoyed sex with my wife, there was no doubt that it couldn't compare
to the pleasure I felt when I was inside her son. When I was pumping my
baby maker deep in his ass, the feelings that coursed through my body were
more than just physical stimulation. I also was taken to an intense
emotional state that I never felt with Beth.

Throwing all my reservations out the window, I responded, "Yes, Jer. It
is. Much better."

His face was overcome by a huge smile and his eyes lit up. My son clearly
liked knowing that he made me feel better than his mother could. He began
fucking himself on my cock while staring down at me. I could see in his
eyes that he wanted to kiss me as much as I wanted to kiss him. But we
couldn't do that in front of Hector. At least not yet.

As my meat slid in and out of my son's silky tunnel, I grabbed his ass
cheeks and squeezed. The meaty globes felt so good in my hands.

Jeremy asked, "Do you like my ass, Dad? I sure like your hands on it and
your dick inside it."

I nodded, opening my eyes wide as if lost in total wonder at what we were
doing.

For several minutes, we stayed in that position, my hands on his ass as he
pumped it up and down on my throbbing tube steak. Several times, I got lost
in the exquisite pleasure of fucking my favorite hole and almost pulled my
son down into a kiss. But each time I was tempted to do so, I reminded
myself that Hector was right by us. I was getting tired of holding back
because of him.

Ryan stood and pulled off his jock. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I
looked at his beautiful meat. I quickly looked to Hector and saw him
staring longingly at his former coach's cock. I asked the boy, "You ever
seen your coach naked before?"

He nodded, "A couple times. But I've never seen him like that." He was
obviously talking about the fact that Ryan was hard and dripping pre-cum.

I decided to finally end the charade. Who the fuck cared anymore if Hector
believed I was straight or not? We were engaging in sex and he wasn't
running away. I gestured for Ryan to come closer to me. He gave Hector's
hard cock a final stroke then stepped over to me. I grabbed my brother's
cock with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. "He's a hot dude,
isn't he?"

Hector watched me fondle my brother's genitals, then he studied Ryan's
chest, then his face. In a very quiet voice, he said, "Yeah, he is."

I stroked my brother's cock, while Jeremy continued to fuck himself on
mine. "You should see him using this thing." I let go of Ryan's balls and
placed my hand on Jeremy's ass. "Hey boy. You feel like taking your uncle's
dick?"

Jeremy nodded and lifted himself off my cock. As it popped out of his tight
hole, I felt a sense of loss. Whenever I felt his anal lining massaging my
cock, I wanted nothing more than to experience that sensation for the rest
of my life. Whenever it ended, I felt let down.

I moved over so I was sitting right next to Hector. Jeremy got to his knees
on the couch, presenting his ass to Ryan for a doggy-style fuck.

My brother applied some of the lube to his thick cock then aimed it for
Jeremy's ass. My son cried out in pain and pleasure as his uncle's big cock
head breached his tiny hole. Ryan's muscular arms flexed as he held
Jeremy's hips tightly. He slowly pushed his thick baby maker into my son's
ever-hungry ass.

Hector was stroking his uncut cock as he watched his coach fuck his
friend. I looked at his face and saw his eyes cloudy with lust. I then
asked Ryan, "So, Ry. What's the verdict? Better than your ex-wife's cunt?"

Ryan's cock was buried deep in Jeremy's ass and my son was wiggling his
hips, trying to get even more of it inside. My brother said, "No contest,
Clint. It's so fucking tight. So warm. Ahhh..." He was pulling slowly out,
obviously enjoying the friction against Jeremy's silky anal lining.

I reached over and took Hector's cock in my hand. He gave me a look of
surprise, but released his hold on it anyway. I then grabbed his hand and
placed it on my cock. His fingers were wrapped around it in a split
second. He knew what to do and he wanted to do it. I nodded, "Yeah, boy
that feels good."

Then, doing my best not to focus too much on this newest step, I turned my
gaze back onto my brother and son. Hector and I stroked each other's cock
as we both enjoyed the sight of the big muscular man fucking the slender
teenage boy.

Ryan stared down at Jeremy's ass as he pummeled his hole. My boy grunted
and moaned, loving the hard fucking he was receiving. Smack smack smack!
Ryan's groin hit Jeremy's thick ass cheeks with each thrust.

As I stroked Hector's thick cock, I paid extra attention to the sensation
of sliding his foreskin back and forth on his shaft. It was so unlike the
feeling of stroking my own cock, making me wonder what it felt like. Then,
without even thinking about it, I reached over with my free hand and gently
began playing with his sexy brown nipples.

Hector responded by placing his free hand on my chest. His youthful,
inexperienced hands squeezed my nipples hard. I jumped in response and
grabbed his hand, "Gently, boy. It's all about building intensity."

He looked away, giving me the impression he was embarrassed.

I squeezed his hand and said, "Hey. Look at me."

He turned his head toward me, but his eyes were looking downward.

I said, "It's your first time. That's an exciting thing, not a shameful
one."

He looked up at me, a gentle smile on his face. I nearly gasped; he was so
fucking gorgeous.

I turned to look at Jeremy and Ryan and said, "Jeremy is really enjoying
that, isn't he?"

No response from Hector aside from a more assertive stroking of my cock.

We watched them a few more moments, then I asked, "Have you ever looked at
Jeremy's ass and thought about fucking it?"

He shrugged.

I followed up with, "Or maybe you've looked at my brother and wondered what
it would feel like to have his cock inside your ass?"

It took him a couple seconds to respond. When he did, he shook his head,
"No, I don't want a dick in my ass."

I wasn't convinced. The hesitation had spoken volumes. But I wasn't going
to push. I definitely was not the right person to convince a virgin that he
wanted to get fucked for the first time. I focused on Jeremy's ass. "You
want to know what it feels like to fuck Jeremy?"

He shrugged again. Clearly not a no; it had to be a yes.

Ryan and Jer had heard us. Ryan stopped fucking and pulled out. Jer looked
toward Hector and asked, "Can I be your first, Hector?"

The Latino virgin's eyes opened wide and he looked quickly at each of
us. It seemed he wanted one of us to save him, but we were all of one mind
– we wanted Hector to lose his virginity and we all knew fucking
Jeremy's perfect hole would be the best first experience possible.

Ryan said, "Get up here and try it out. You're gonna love it."

I gave Hector's thick cock a squeeze and pinched one of his nipples. I then
whispered in his ear. "Go for it. My son wants to give you what your
girlfriend won't. You know you want it. It's time to stop thinking about
sex and to start having it."

Hector slowly pushed himself up off the couch. Then he stepped next to
Ryan. His curved cock was hanging low; he was losing his erection. I
suspected his nerves were getting to him. But he didn't appear to be losing
his interest. His eyes were focused on Jeremy's bubble butt and Ryan's
thick lube-covered cock.

Ryan placed a hand on the boy's shoulder and said, "Don't think too much
about it. If you need to, just close your eyes and imagine it's Lisa or
some other girl you've wanted to fuck."

Hector looked at Ryan's hand on his shoulder, then placed his own hand on
Ryan's waist. "I don't think I need to do that." He then grabbed Ryan's
lubed cock and began stroking.

Ryan returned the gesture, grabbing his former student's softening
cock. Coach and athlete looked into each other's eyes as they jacked each
other.

Hector's cock still wouldn't harden. He was too nervous. Ryan said, "If
you're going to fuck my nephew, you need to get hard."

Hector looked down at his soft cock and shrugged, "It's not cooperating."

Ryan then asked, "You were hard before. Of all the stuff we've done so far,
what have you enjoyed the most?"

Hector removed his hand from Ryan's waist and placed it onto his own
beautiful bubble butt. He pushed his middle finger into his crack –
sending shockwaves of desire throughout my body – and said, "When
you... um... your tongue..."

Ryan smiled and squatted behind Hector. He placed his hands on the boy's
hard round ass cheeks and spread them. A moment later, the Latino stud
moaned loudly as Ryan's tongue worked its magic on his sensitive hole. He
bent over to give him better access and placed his hands on Jeremy's back
for balance. As Ryan ate the boy's hole, he held onto his thickening
cock. In a matter of moments, it was rock hard once again. Clearly, Hector
enjoyed having his ass stimulated.

Ryan then stood up and retrieved the lube. He poured some of the liquid
onto his palm, then stood behind Hector. He reached around and applied the
lube to his former student's cock. He pressed his muscular chest against
the teenager's back as he whispered something into his ear.

Hector responded with a nod then placed his hands on Jeremy's bubble
butt. He spread the cheeks and Jeremy reached back and applied lube to his
exposed hole. With Ryan encouraging him from behind, Hector moved forward
and pressed his cock against my son's ass. He poked a couple times before
Jeremy decided to help him find the opening. With my son's hand on his
cock, holding it in just the right place, the Latino stud pressed forward
and began to fuck for the very first time.

Jeremy turned to face me and winked. He had a huge smile on his face as his
best friend's boyfriend lost his virginity inside of him. I reached over
and stroked his face with my fingers. My beautiful young lover always
looked so happy when a cock was inside him.

Hector began gasping, groaning and shaking all over as his cock entered
Jeremy's glove-like tunnel. As before, it seemed like he was shooting his
load, but in reality, he was just having an intense reaction to the
pleasure. After one full stroke in, he pulled all the way out and started
panting. "It's (pant) fucking amazing (pant). So tight and (pant) so warm."

Ryan at that point had an arm wrapped around Hector's chest. He said to the
boy, "Don't stop now. You've only just started." He grabbed the uncut cock
again and pushed it back inside Jeremy's hole. "Take your time and enjoy
it."

Hector began fucking again. For the first several thrusts, he had that
intense reaction to the pleasure, making me wonder multiple times if he had
cum inside my boy. But, once he got used to the new sensation, he relaxed
and enjoyed it. He stared down at his cock sliding in and out of his
friend's tight ass, while he held on tight to his hips.

I saw the look of exquisite pleasure on Jeremy's face. His eyes were shut
and he had a satisfied grin. I said to Hector, "It's as good as I told you,
isn't it?"

Hector glanced over at me, his eyes unfocused as he was lost in the
pleasure of filling my son's ass with his thick uncut dick. He
nodded. "Yeah."

Ryan was still holding onto him from behind. He said, "I understand you
left my house on Friday night and went right for your girlfriend. Were you
going to try to do this with her?"

Hector turned his head, trying to see my brother. But Ryan's head was right
up against his, so it was a difficult move. He said, "I think so. I don't
know."

Ryan responded, "Aren't you glad you waited? This is much more fun than
that would have been."

Hector looked down at Jeremy's ass and began picking up the power of his
thrusts. Between grunts, he said, "I am glad. I didn't really want to do it
with her." He then began banging my son's hole hard.

I started to worry about Jeremy's comfort. But the look on my boy's face
told me he wasn't being hurt by Hector's eager unskilled fucking. He was
enjoying every second of the pounding the virgin stud was giving him.

Hector continued to pummel my son's ass while my brother whispered things
in his ear. He began working up a sweat, making his large smooth pecs and
arms glisten. He held his head back when Ryan began licking the sweat from
his neck. And then, when Ryan moved to the boy's side and placed a kiss on
his lips, Hector responded by shoving his tongue into my brother's mouth.

I stroked my cock as I watched Ryan kiss his former student while fingering
the boy's amazing ass. I was happy that my brother was getting what he
wanted and that this time Hector had not run frightened from the kiss. I
tapped Jeremy on the shoulder and gestured for him to look behind him. He
did so and smiled, also happy to see the two muscular guys kissing.

I stood up and placed my hand on Hector's smooth round butt. The moment my
skin touched his, I felt a surge of lust. I had to touch his hole. I slid
my hand down and pushed a finger into his crack. I touched Ryan's finger,
which was already at work stimulating the virgin hole. I waited a few
seconds, feeling overwhelmed with the need to feel Hector's steamy opening,
but not wanting to overstep into Ryan's territory.

A moment later, Ryan broke the kiss with Hector, placed his hand on mine
and pushed my finger against the boy's hole. He then leaned forward and
kissed my lips. I should have known my brother would be willing to
share. As our tongues danced with one another and my finger fondled the
tight virgin hole of Ryan's former student, I steeled my resolve not to be
selfish. Despite Ryan's willingness to share, being with Hector was a
fantasy come true for him. In that moment, I accepted that that was not my
night to be with the young Hispanic man; it was Ryan's. I gave the steamy
tight hole one final touch, then I placed Ryan's finger back on it.

I stepped around the couch and hopped over the back. I slid across so I was
in front of Jeremy. I sat on the back of the couch and grabbed my cock. I
swung it back and forth in front of my son. He giggled and pushed his head
forward so my meat would smack him in the face. After a few smacks, I
simply pressed it against his cheek, spreading my pre-cum all over his
skin.

Jeremy then opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue after saying, "Feed
me, Dad."

I obliged, placing my cock head on my son's extended tongue. I held it
there for a few moments, enjoying the view of my cock sitting at the
entrance to his hungry mouth. I then pushed forward and fed my son.

As Jeremy easily deep-throated my cock, I realized that Hector had stopped
fucking. I glanced up at the two muscular guys and saw that they were
kissing again and Hector had raised his arms and had wrapped them around
his and Ryan's necks. It was body language that told me the boy was
completely abandoning all his inhibitions and giving in to his desire to be
with a man. My brother was caressing the boy's tight chest and abs with one
hand and stroking his uncut cock with the other.

When they finally broke the kiss, Hector turned to face me and gave me a
nervous frown. It was obvious that he was unsure how I would react to
seeing him thoroughly enjoy making out with my brother. It was time for me
to do what I had been avoiding all night. I pulled my cock free from
Jeremy's mouth and nudged his jaw so he would look up at me. Then, I said,
"Give your dad a kiss, boy."

Jeremy gave Hector a quick glance, then he slid up on the couch and pressed
his lips to mine. I wasn't going to go for a nice gentle kiss. I shoved my
tongue into his mouth and gave him the kind of kiss he deserved. Jeremy
responded in kind, wrapping his arms around me and pressing his body
against mine. I sighed as I enjoyed once again being able to treat my son
the way I wanted to, without worrying about Hector's reaction.

When we were done kissing, we both pulled away and caught our breath. I
glanced over at Hector and Ryan. Ryan was exploring Hector's torso with one
hand and stroking the boy's cock with the other. Hector was now stroking
Ryan's thick dick with one hand and fondling Jeremy's ass with the
other. They were both looking at us, apparently having enjoyed watching us
kiss.

I gently pushed Jeremy back down so his ass was back in place against
Hector's groin and his mouth was positioned right next to my throbbing
daddy dick. I gave Hector a nod as I glanced down at my boy's perky bubble
butt. The teenager knew exactly what I was saying. A moment later, he was
pushing his uncut meat back into Jeremy's ass. Jeremy closed his eyes and
smiled, then he lowered his mouth to my cock.

For the next several minutes, I watched Hector fuck my son's hole. It was
exciting to see a boy who had no experience do what came naturally to
him. The act of fucking was instinctual. The art of fucking well was
learned. That night, Hector was acting completely out of instinct. His cock
was in a tight warm hole and his mind was telling him to impale it over and
over again until he was ready to flood it with his potent seed.

Ryan stood behind Hector, providing additional stimulation to the virgin
boy by kissing his neck, tweaking his nipples and caressing his skin. He
also held a hand on the boy's ass, so I was fairly certain he was touching
Hector's newly discovered pleasure spot.

On multiple occasions, Hector did that thing where he moaned and his body
jerked, giving the impression that he was cumming, but he was just being
overwhelmed with pleasure. I envied him, as he seemed to experience sexual
stimulation more intensely than I ever did. I wondered if that was going to
be a life-long thing for him, or if it was just a reaction to all the new
sensations he was experiencing that night.

Several minutes later, I saw a change in the expression on his face. He
appeared to be concentrating very hard and sweat began dripping off the tip
of his nose. He was staring intently down at Jeremy's ass as he thrust his
thick uncut dick in and out. Then, he reached down and grabbed one of my
son's hands and squeezed it hard. He looked up at me and opened his mouth
as if to say something, but all that came out of his mouth was
gibberish. He was mumbling incoherently with a look of near desperation on
his face. His thrusts then became very erratic, no longer having a strong
steady rhythm. Then every muscle in the boy's athletic body tensed and
released. He took in a huge breath then began grunting and snorting like a
bull preparing to charge.

I had no doubt that Hector was finally cumming. This was far more intense
than the previous reactions he had had to over-stimulation. I watched him
in pure fascination and pride. I had helped him lose his virginity that
night. I had helped him achieve this world shattering orgasm he was
experiencing.

Seven or eight thrusts later, accompanied by several grunts and squeals,
the Latino stud finally stopped cumming. His body jerked a few more times
at random moments. But the orgasm itself was over.

Ryan wrapped his arms more tightly around the boy. Hector leaned back into
the embrace and closed his eyes and sighed. Jeremy then pulled off Hector's
cock, turned around and milked the remaining drops of bright white cum from
the older boy's cock head. He took a drop of it and fed it to me. As I
licked the sweet life-giving liquid from my boy's finger, Hector opened his
eyes and looked at me. I wasn't sure if he registered what he was seeing,
but I no longer cared if he figured out the true extent of my own
experience with guys. There truly was no reason to hide it anymore.

For several moments, they stayed in that position. Ryan holding Hector as
the boy recovered from his first true sexual experience. Jeremy milking
every last drop of cum from the stud's thick cock. Then, Hector's eyes
regained focus and he looked down at Jeremy, who was staring lustfully at
his still rock hard cock. He grinned and said, "So, yeah, Jer. I'll take
you over Lisa any day."

Jer looked up at his new conquest and said, "I hope you mean `every day'."

Hector laughed and said, "Yeah, I'd like that." He then turned around and
faced Ryan. Their thick cocks rubbed against one another. "Hey. I'm real
sorry about freaking out the other night. It confused the shit out of me
how much I liked kissing you."

Ryan grinned at the boy, "Are you confused now?"

Hector looked back at me stroking my hard cock. Then down at Jeremy who was
fondling the Latino stud's hot ass. Then back at Ryan. He said, "Not as
much." He then placed his hands on my brother's pecs and leaned in and
kissed him.

Ryan grabbed the boy's ass and pulled him into a tight embrace as they
started making out. My brother began mauling Hector's butt cheeks, making
the boy whimper each time a finger touched his sensitive hole.

Within a few moments, it was obvious the two were having a very intense
moment. I grabbed Jeremy's hand and whispered, "Let's go to our room." As
we silently headed upstairs, I placed my hand on my son's ass and pushed a
finger inside his cum-filled hole. I was going to fill it with even more
cum within the next hour. But I would do so in the privacy of our own room.

Before shutting the door, I stepped onto the landing and gave Ryan and
Hector one last look. I smiled as I saw the teacher and his former student
lying on the couch together, continuing to make out. I hoped they enjoyed a
night of exploration.

End of Chapter 24.