Date: Wed, 12 Jan 2022 20:22:10 -0600 From: Jake Stone Subject: Hollywood East, (gay incest) Happy New Year 2022! Starting off the New Year with a New Story! "Wrong Side of the Tracks" was getting little response but I have an ending chapter in mind for that one so stay tuned. It will be the last chapter of "...Tracks" and will be out hopefully before spring. Fingers crossed. My stories all start out slow. I like to meet the characters first and then have them fuck. Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I hope all you twisted men had wonderful holidays across the world. I lose interest in writing when you lose interest in reading. (Hence the hiatus on "Wrong Side of the Tracks") Let me know how I'm doing! Love it when you guys tell me your cocks are dripping while you're reading the stories. Smelling your own funk from your pits or finger banging your holes. It keeps me writing! studbluecollar@gmail.com. Thanks for the continued support. Please check out my other stories listed at the end of this chapter! All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made up people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. Giving Florida another shot in this one. Live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Hollywood East, taking place in Hollywood Florida Logan, 19, ex-jock, junior mechanic. 5' 9", 175 pounds thick body, bubble butt, juicy jock pussy, brown buzz cut and green eyes, dark five o'clock shadow. Went to high school in Panama City, FL. Bay High School. Wrestling, weight lifting. Moved out when he was 18 to join his uncle in his auto shop in Hollywood, Florida. House on Monroe...left to Logan's roommate Cory, 27, by his grandmother. Cory is a construction worker, carpenter, 5'10", 185 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes. High school football jock, No college. 6 year stint in the Marines. Father of Logan, Travis, 38, laid back, high school jock - football, air force retired after 20 years, last eight years stationed at Tyndall AFB. 5' 10", brown high and tight, green eyes, buzzed scruff on his face. No college. Looked like an older quarterback. Good looking and a tight muscular body with just a bit of a dad bod developing. Uncle of Logan, Scott, 34, laid back, owns his own small auto shop. Single. 5' 11", brown hair, medium length, goatee, played baseball in high school and two years of college until he dropped out. Lean and muscular build. Small waist but large shoulders and powerful chest. Nice round muscular ass. Logan's brother, Hank, 5' 10", 165 pounds, plays baseball in high school. Hank and Logan look more like Scott than Hank, Logan and Travis do. Still lives in Panama City with his father Travis. Logan's family of five also includes:: Sherry, Mother, 36 religious, Amanda,14 y.o. sister who is like her mother. (Mother took daughter to go live with her parents). ---------- Friday afternoon Cory got to his home on Monroe Street at 4 pm. He worked from 7 am to 3:30 pm as a union carpenter. He wasn't more than 15 mins from the current job site but the traffic this time of day always delays him a bit. If it wasn't for the fact that he inherited this 2500+ square foot house from his grandmother he would have picked a part of town with less traffic. Although that is hard to find in Hollywood, Florida. His grandmother died just before he got out of the Marines 3 years ago. He went into the house (that still had his grandmother's furniture, but he had packed away all the nicknacks hoping to either sell or donate someday) and toed off his boots and then stripped off his shirt and headed to the fridge for a beer. It was hot as fuck and he couldn't wait to chill by the pool with some suds. His well worn 505's would be coming off next. He wore the waist big so that he could twist in his jeans while showing off his abs and cum gutters. His big muscular ass and thighs hold them up well enough. When he walked around, shirtless, in just his jeans and boots he turned heads. He was built in just the right places and had chest hair that perfectly enhanced his pecs. He was proud of the body the Marines and football gave him. He intended to maintain it for as long as possible as he loved to show it off. Cory isn't hot in terms of his looks, however. Just his raw powerful body. His face is sort of rough looking with a scare at his jaw line from a game in high school. He also had a scare on his shoulder from a bullet wound that he received in Kabul. Nothing a modeling agency would be after. But when he goes down to Ft. Lauderdale he had men sniffing at him all the time. Hoping for the stud to fuck them. He stayed at the gay resorts that were clothing optional and his other attribute was that he was a grower and a shower and that had the bottom boys at his beck and call. When hard he had a nice, thick 9 inch cock. When soft it is almost as thick but not as long. That thickness made for a nice package in his 505's. Especially since he was happily commando at all times. When Cory played football in high school he was actually the quarterback. The football was fun but the academics kicked his ass. He was popular but standoffish. Sort of a sexy loaner. He dated but left his dates wanting. Was interested more in his teammates than the cheerleaders. But he never let on. He wasn't suited for college at all. So he went into the Marines. Did a six year hitch. He saw some action in the middle east but thankfully nothing that screwed him up too badly. His parents had already done that for him. After the Marines he was taken into the Carpenter's Union as an apprentice. Young veterans were always welcome due to their discipline. The rest is history, as they say. Cory, like he was in high school and the Marines, is still a bit of a loner and likes it that way. His private life is just that. Private. Bringing a roommate into the mix was risky but he needed the influx of cash every month to maintain the monstrosity that he was gifted. He was really careful with his selection of a roommate and took his time. Being the masculine ex-jock/Marine he was, he figured he would attract a lot of douchebags that would want to be like each other's wing man or some shit. Parties and bitches. He couldn't deal with that. He looked the part but was totally turned off by it. Luckily Logan came along. Masculine, muscular and fucking handsome, but humble and a little dumb. He doesn't think that in a mean way. But the boy certainly wasn't a scholar. Blue collar type who seemed naive. Cory had a feeling Logan was going to be just fine. He didn't know why but he had a good feeling. Cory's house came with a pool and a 'mother-in-law's' suite with its own entrance. He's been renting the in-law suite out to Logan for almost 6 months now. The suite just has a large bedroom, bathroom and it's own entrance. Cory lived in it when he lived with his grandmother the last couple of years in high school. The suite definitely gave the guys their privacy even though they shared the living space. The house, unfortunately, also comes with about a fourteen hundred dollars a month escrow payment for property tax and insurance. Hence the renting out the in-law suite. If he worked steadily he could afford it no problem. Especially since he had no mortgage. But, in construction, a layoff is always around the corner. Until the next job picks up anyway. Cory definitely doesn't mind having Logan around. Even though he is totally on the down low Cory does like the eye candy his roommate provides. And it isn't who Logan brings home, which has never happened, that he's noticed anyway. It's Logan himself. The thick, well-built ex-wrestler wears as little as possible when he's out and about and next to nothing at home. His muscular bubble butt placed below a tight waist is a sight to behold and Logan seems to dress to show it off. The boy is definitely an exhibitionist. Cory just wasn't sure who the boy was showing off to. He always hoped Cory was also hesitant about renting to someone so young, barely a year out of high school, but the dude was stunning. The hunk drips sexuality. And his scent along with his ass was enough to turn a versatile top pig like Cory on to no end. Masculine, earthy musk surrounded Logan and that makes Cory even more horny for the guy. And it doesn't hurt that Logan could grace the covers of magazines if he knew how hot he was. But Logan wasn't all that bright. He was just a happy go lucky type. Cory's sexuality is a contradiction, even to him. He is totally, no doubt about it, gay but he claims in his own mind he is a top, or at least a versatile top, but he also knows he has the bottom slut itch. He has locked away memories of his times being a complete power bottom cum slut at pnp parties when on leave or when he first got out of the service. Sex parties in Miami were his downfall. He couldn't resist being the center of attention. His masculine physique was unique next to all the gym bunnies of Miami Beach. He left a few of those parties dripping loads down his legs. No walk of shame for him. He craved it. He wouldn't shower for a few days after one of those parties. Rejoicing in his own powerful scents and the feeling of crusty cum on his wrecked cunt kept him horny for the duration. Once he had to put his uniform back on, however, he begrudgingly soaped up. Cory was definitely a pig deep down. As the landlord Cory gave Logan the run of the house. They fell into a good routine with each other in the past six months and were really good about giving each other space. Both being ex-jocks they have no problem with lack of modesty or nudity or the scent like a locker room that permeated the house. Cory also likes to hang with Logan naked by the pool sipping suds. Talking about the antics they both got into in their respective sport. Logan also loved to hear about Cory's stint in the military. They were becoming pretty close friends which gave Cory pause. He was sure Logan was straight and didn't know how it would play out if Logan learned his dirty secrets. When Logan moved in Cory told him that he didn't care who he brought home but he didn't want to see them. He assumed a guy that looked like that would have chicks lined up at the door waiting for some attention from the young stud. But it turned out that Logan was just as much of a loner as Cory. In fact it seemed that Logan just enjoyed chilling at home with his roomie. Which was fine with Cory as he was becoming fond of the dude. He felt like they had a lot in common. He just wasn't sure how far that went. Logan was only gone a couple of weekends when he went to see his father and brother in Panama City. His father bought him a plane ticket for the trip as it was over eight hours away. Otherwise he was home with Cory all weekend long. And the weekends did seem long. Cory's inner turmoil of wanting to keep his secret from Logan or wanting to come out to Logan. Logan was working at a small garage in town. It was independently owned by Logan's uncle. On his father's side. Hence the reason Logan moved to Hollywood from the Gulf Coast of Florida. Logan really looked up to his uncle and he is the reason Logan took shop in high school for four years. Academically Logan was just like Cory, lacking. But in shop class he excelled as well as he did on the mats. Logan's uncle, Scott, took him under his wing and is teaching him everything he can about being a mechanic. There are only two other mechanics at the shop as it is a small operation. One of them only works Friday through Tuesday. Weekends on his own. Logan, Scott and the other mechanic work Monday through Friday. Logan self described his life as on the white trash side of things. Dad, Travis, was in the Air Force, at Tyndall AFB, until retiring last year. His mother was some sort of wacky Christian. And his little sister was under his mother's spell. Logan's little brother was more like him and his dad and Scott. Laid back and athletic. They were all back in Panama City where Logan went to high school. The last Logan heard though, his parents had split. This time his little brother, Hank, said it looked to be the end. His mother took his little sister back to her parents in Jacksonville and Hank was going to stay with their dad. The rumor is that his little sister isn't his dad's anyway. Mom took some liberties while Travis was overseas. The dates didn't add up. But Travis dealt with it as he wasn't exactly an angel while he was away. They both spent the first ten years of their marriage, at least, in other people's beds. Cory always found it odd how Logan could talk about his family like it was happening to another family. He seemed disconnected from everything. Especially when he told him the next fun fact. Logan told Cory one drunken night that Travis had told him that he wasn't sure if he was Travis' kid or Scott's. It seemed that the brothers had tagged teamed the mother in their younger days. Which meant that while Travis was 19 Scott would have only been about 15. But Logan said the brothers were ultra close. When Sherry was young she was willing to take both brothers to bed without complaint. She was still in high school when Logan was born. It was after her third child she became the uptight frigid religious bitch she is today. Logan said he loved both men equally so it didn't matter which one was his father. Hank's father is also up for discussion. While Travis was overseas Sherry still bedded the brother now and then. As Logan talked about his family it did sound like a white trash soap opera. But as the months went by Cory also decided that Logan was a bit of a himbo. Sort of a hot male bimbo. That didn't bother Cory in the least. If he was better looking people could say the same about him. But it just added to the fantasies of the fun he could have with Logan if he was at all like Cory, a perverted faggot. But he somehow doubted it, or at least he convinced himself that it wasn't possible. But he still wacked off to images of Logan by the pool when Logan was chilling out with him. Cory settled by the pool after discarding his jeans. It was hot and humid but he didn't get into the pool right away. He wanted to enjoy his own scent for a while. It was strong today. The foreman worked him hard and he sweated all day. Reeking by the time he got into his truck. Now, between the beer and his scent, he was getting horny. With one hand holding his beer and the other playing with his nuts he was in his happy place. Wondering if he should get his nut before Logan got home. But, just as he was thinking it, it was too late. Logan came through the gate catching his roomie half hard by the pool playing with his nuts. Logan grinned and said, "Hey roomie, happy fucking Friday! Any beer left for me?" As he toed off his own boots he let his mechanic coveralls fall to the ground. Logan had no tee shirt on and liked going commando as well. Logan's POV:: Logan loved coming home and finding Cory like this. The guy had no inhibitions in front of him and it gave Logan the freedom to hang out naked as well. Logan and Hank, Logan's brother, hung out naked in their room at home and only their dad knew. He approved as he always thought it was a guy's right to be comfortable. Unfortunately they had to keep it between the three of them when his mom was home. And his dad made sure to stress how they should keep it away from their sister as well. But he was never a prude around his sons. Logan missed Hank and his dad something awful. But he didn't miss his mom in the least. Or his sister. He regretted thinking that way but they were both bitches and were always trying to shove religious shit down everyone's throat. He and Hank experimented a good deal growing up. When the younger sibling found out his brother liked cock up his ass he couldn't get enough. Hank would fuck him two or three times a day if he could get away with it. Travis caught his boys once. They were so scared that their stud father was going to kill them for being fags. But Travis just smiled and said, "Reminds me of my times with Scott. Keep your door locked boys. Don't need the drama that it could cause with the women." And that was it. He just turned around and walked out still grinning. After he adjusted his crotch of course. Also, Logan was also in a really good mood today. It had been a while since he had been dicked. But Scott took care of him today. Scott sent the rest of the crew home early as it was slower than usual and took advantage of him and his nephew being alone. He ate Logan's ass and then bred him for a good hour. Logan was happily carrying around Scott's load in him right now. Just like Logan's father used to. It seems the little brothers in the family were the tops and the older ones were the bottoms. But Logan could never believe that his father had the itch like he did. It drove him crazy at times if he didn't have a good fat cock up his ass. Logan wasn't real smart, he knew that, but, in spite of that, he also knew that his roommate had a thing for him. He tried to hide it and act all straight and stuff but Logan knew when a man was horned up for him. And Cory, as much as he tried to hide it, showed all the signs. Logan could tell Cory was being ultra cautious around him. Like he was afraid to be found out. Logan just had to convince Cory that it was alright and that he was safe. He wouldn't tell a soul if that made Cory happy. But his cunt is hungry and he's tired of doing without. And Cory has one of the most beautiful cocks he's ever seen. He was sure that if Cory was like him that he was a top. Or at least a versatile top. Otherwise it would be a waste of an awesome cock. Logan also would rather get it at home, and at work, rather than have to look for it. He sort of had a crush on Cory anyway. Actually felt like a schoolgirl around the stud. Cory was good enough to fetch Logan a beer after telling him they were stocked up for the weekend. Logan settled onto one of the lounge chairs across from where Cory was sitting. When Cory got back and handed Logan the beer Logan took a long pull of it and then let his head go back onto the head rest. Cory then sat back across from him. As Logan closed his eyes Cory took a good look at the stud. Logan had his feet on the lounge, knees up, with his legs sort of spread. Cory had a clear shot of Logan's hole. He tried to tell himself that he was imagining it but Logan's hole looked puffy and red. He's seen guy's holes like that after he threw them a good fuck. He couldn't imagine why Logan's hole looked that way though. But he knew it was giving him a hard on. Logan looked out of the slit of his eyes and saw Cory staring between his legs. He allowed himself to smirk just a bit. Then he worked his ass muscles just enough to let out a drop of cum. He saw Cory's eyes go wide and his cock go almost totally hard. Yep the man could be had. Logan just had to play this right. While Logan pretended to have his eyes all the way shut he decided to give Cory a show. He slipped his middle finger under his balls and pushed the drop of cum back in his hole. Through his slits he could see Cory's go even wider. Then he let a soft moan slip out while the tip of his finger was pushing into his own cunt. Then, abruptly, he removed his finger, put his feet on the ground and sat up to suck down the rest of his beer. "I'm going to get another one bro, you ready?" he asked Cory. Cory's eyes were still wide and his cock was rock hard. Cory didn't even try to hide it. Cory nervously said, "S..s...sure" and then shook his head a bit to come back to earth. Trying to convince himself it was the heat and he didn't just see what he saw. But deep down he knew he did. Seeing Cory hard wasn't all that unusual. They have both been hard in front of each other. Falling asleep by the pool in the heat, in the morning in the kitchen, etc... They were pretty casual about it. But Cory had never been this hard. And Logan was enjoying it. After Logan brought back the beers he went to his room to get a fatty. When he came out he said, "Want to get baked?" "Sure dude" Cory said with a big ass smile. After the last five minutes he needed it. His cock was finally settling down. But pot did make him horny. He just hoped it didn't show too much. But instead of sitting in his own lounge chair, Logan came and sat at Cory's feet in his lounge chair. Cory gave a nervous look again and moved his feet away a bit but none of that bothered Logan. Logan lit up the blunt and got it going. Then before he handed it to Cory he said, "Want to shotgun it?" he grinned. "What?!?" Cory was taken back. He knew what Logan was asking but he was afraid what it would lead to because his defenses were weak where Logan was concerned. "Shotgun dude, here." He took another deep drag of the blunt and then put his hand right between Cory's legs inches from his balls. Cory had expected Logan to make a tunnel with his hands to perform the shotgun but Logan had other ideas. Logan's weight brings Cory's pelvis, and balls, dangerously close to Logan's hand. Then Logan leaned in to blow the smoke into Cory's mouth. Cory, not being a stranger to shotgunning, opened his mouth on reflex. Logan brought his mouth right to Cory's gently brushing his lips against Cory's lips. Logan then released the smoke as Cory sucked it in. Logan stayed there for a second longer than he should have, causing Cory to shake with anticipation. But then he pulled back, "Awesome bro. That was fun. You want to do it again?" Logan asked. In spite of himself Cory said, "Sure...I guess man." He really did want to do it again. For one he loved getting stoned. But the scent of Logan mixed with the pot was making him really horny but he knew this was not going the way it should. To keep the secrets he wanted to keep. His own cock was betraying him and getting hard again. Between the beer buzz, the heat and now getting stoned he was sure to have his defenses evaporate. Logan repeated taking a long toke and then putting his lips to Cory's. But this time the back of his left hand was right against Cory's balls and his right hand was holding the blunt. When Logan's lips made contact with Cory's, Logan pushed in a bit harder sealing their lips so the smoke wouldn't get out. Essentially kissing Cory. Cory didn't push away. He let it happen. When Logan pulled back this time he smiled and said, "You're a great roommate, and, I guess, landlord, man. I love being here with you." Even though his head was a foot away from Cory's, Logan's hand was still against his balls. Cory's cock was so hard it flexed a few times. "You do?" Cory said as he felt the pot work it's way through him. Making him feel so chill, and horny. But he was afraid of losing Logan's friendship at the same time. "I would never have found another dude as chill as you to live with, man. I'm grateful." Logan said, meaning it. Logan didn't ask this time. He just took another long toke, then put the blunt on the side of the top of his beer can. Then he put his right hand on the back of Cory's head and brought him in for another shotgun. Mashing his open mouth against Cory. Both their mouths open. Logan then took the chance and pushed his tongue in against Cory's tongue. Holding him in a drug filled kiss. Rubbing the back of his hand against Cory's balls. Whimpering into Cory's mouth. When he finally pulled back again Cory was in a bit of a shock. But Logan quickly said, "Fucking about time bro. I've been wanting to do that for months. Fucking choice." Cory looked at Logan incredulously so Logan said, "Tell me it's ok man. Tell me you're not going to throw me out." Logan's cockiness was absent for a moment. Cory let out a deep breath and then looked at Logan and gave him a small grin. "You gonna give me some more smoke bro or you gonna hold out on me?" It took just a second and then Logan grinned back. He grabbed the blunt and took another long toke. Without pretense, this time, he again grabbed the back of Cory's head and pulled him in for a passionate shotgun. The back of his hand left Cory's balls and went straight for his cock. Feeling the girth of Cory's cock made him moan and whimper again into Cory's mouth. When he pulled back this time Cory asked, "Who's cum is in your ass?" As he reached around and moved his fingers into Logan's trench. His middle finger found Cory's hole. "My uncle's," Logan said truthfully with a tight grin. A hint of cockiness in his voice challenging Cory to be repulsed. "Fucking hot." Cory said as he went in for another kiss. They made out for a few minutes and then Cory lifted Logan's arm and cleaned the stink from his pit. "Fuck yeah. My roomie is a pig after all. Thank goodness." Logan said as he jacked Cory's cock. "You've been totally holding out on me. Now just tell me you're a top." Cory pulled away from Logan's pit long enough to say, "No queer is all top, but I'm mostly a top." Then he said, "And for you I'm all top." Which he knew wasn't true. He would put out for the little stud if asked. Or at least get fucked while he fucked Logan. "Fuck yeah bro. I may never move out of here." Logan proclaimed. Cory went to make out with Logan some more and then he pulled back to look at Logan and said, "But, um, maybe....um, will you move into my room?" Not believing what he was saying. "Roomie moves fast. So you are gay right?" Logan asked. If Cory was bi he was not sure it would be a good idea. "100% bro. And you?" Cory asked uneasily. Like he made a mistake and Logan was actually bi or something. "But I'm really totally in the closet. At work I mean." "100%. But a total cum dump. I'll eat your ass but I'm not sure I want to fuck it. I have an itch that takes a lot to get satisfied. I'm not really in the closet but I'm not totally out of it either." Logan answered, making Cory relax. "Fuck man. We wasted 6 months." Cory said. "So you have wanted this also? Us?" Logan wasn't sure at first. "Dude, it took everything I had to keep my hands off of you. You're fucking beautiful man. The total package, in my book anyway. I totally thought you were straight." Cory said as his finger was digging into Logan's ass. When he pulled his finger out it was coated with cum. He put his finger in his mouth while Logan watched. Tasting Logan's uncle. "Fuck! You always going to eat strange men's cum out of my ass, dude?" Logan smirked, testing the waters. "As long as you bring that ass home to me, bro. Hope your uncle doesn't mind sharing." Cory grinned. Logan couldn't believe how chill Cory was being about the uncle thing so he decided to put it all on the table. "Neither does my dad or my brother." Cory's eyes went wide for a moment and then he said, "So they all fucked you, eh? And yet my cock hasn't had the opportunity." "How much more of an invitation do you want man. My cunt has been wet for your cock for all these months. I just had to be sure before I made the first move." Logan then pushed himself up over Cory's cock and squatted down. Lining Cory's cock up to his hole. He squatted down more pushing down on the tip, willing it in. Once it made its way through the outer ring it slid in easily from there. "Oh fuck. So thick. I'm in love with it already." Logan was feeling fuller than he's ever felt before. "It's in love with that tight slutty jock cunt. Fucking going to own this hole man. Fucking little stud." Cory said. "Oh yeah. Not a one time thing? Not going to get weird between us?" Logan asked as his ass made contact with Cory's thighs. He ground his hole down as much as he could to get Cory in as deep as he could while he waited for the answer. It fit so well. "Fuck! So thick. So fucking good." "Can I have it when I want it?" Cory asked as he kissed Logan's neck, shoulder and bicep. The muscle cub was everything he could want in a guy. And he was a self proclaimed slut. Then he gnawed on Logan's left pit again, getting a taste of what has been wetting his appetite for the past six months. "Anytime, anywhere, bro." Logan answered. "Just fuck me now." Cory soon learned how talented Logan's ass was. His ass muscles were controling the fuck. Massaging his cock while Logan moved up and down on it. He barely had to move to have one of the best sensations of his life. "Fuck! I want to keep you full of cum man. Watch my cum drip down your thighs. Make you my slut." "Fuck yeah man. I'm already your slut. Fuck me all weekend." Logan answered. "You wanna stay naked, drunk and stoned all weekend and fuck? No showers. I wanna smell like you man." Cory was totally into it. "Sounds like fucking heaven man. But I want to stink like you too. I'm totally down, man. You are a fucking pig like me. I'm so fucking relieved." Logan said. "Someone so young and so good looking and you're not shy about shit. I hit the fucking jackpot with you man." Cory responded. "So you think I'm good looking?" Logan tilted his head at Cory with a cocky grin on his face. "Shut the fuck up. You know you are." and then Cory kissed Logan hard. When he was done he said, "I'm not letting you go you fucking slut. I own this fucking golden cunt of yours too. You fucking do things to me that I'm not going to get over now that I've had it." Cory put his feet on the cement pool deck and pushed Logan onto his back while still embedded in the boy. Then he pushed Logan's legs back until his knees touched his chest. He started to pound his ass, taking control of it, just like Logan was hoping. "Breed me man. Fucking coat my bowels bro." "I'm going to juice this hole up good fucker. Fucking slut. Taking my cock after he took his uncle's. Fuck! So fucking hot and twisted. Fucking white trash slut. Fucking right under my roof. Holding out on me. At my beck and call fucker. Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Cory was on the brink of cuming. Logan was whimpering and moaning at this point. Barely getting words out, "Anything man, anytime. Loan me out, man. Use me. Uggh, fuck me bro. Fucking using me." His eyes were closed and his moans came everytime Cory pushed into him. "You want it man. Want my load?" Cory asked. "Don't fucking waste any of it.Shoot it deep man. I want it deep!" Logan screamed out. Cory then came with a roar. Pushing himself as deep into Logan as he could. Pumping his juice in at least a dozen volleys. Sweat from his forehead falling onto Logan's face. Logan came at the same time. Spreading cum all over his stomach and his own chest. Cory let Logan's legs down and then fell on top of him. Resuming their make out session. Logan's cum spread between both their torsos. Then Cory lifted his head and said, "So is it weird?" he asked, referring to Logan's fear earlier. "If this is weird I want to stay weird. You?" Logan asked. "Feels right man. But I'm sort of twisted anyway bro. I'm hoping you don't get sick of me." Cory confessed. "I have fucked, well been fucked by, my Uncle, Father and brother. You're the only other dude I really wanted bro. I mean I've had others. A lot of others. But that just temporarily solved my itch. You rock my boat like my family does. So who's twisted now?" Logan sort of giggled. "My father was fucking me from the time I was about 6 till about 16. I know what a twisted fucker is. I am one. I'm sort of fucked up." Cory said. "From your father fucking you?" Logan asked with his eyebrow raised. "No." Cory looked down at Logan and grimaced a bit. Then he said, "Come on get up. If this is going to work you need to know the truth." "You just said 'if this is going to work'. Gives me hope. Because I want it to work." Logan said as he sat up. Wondering if they were moving fast. But they've been holding out on each other for six months. He likes everything about Cory so far. Why wouldn't it? "Oh yeah? Me too. I don't know if I will ever be ready to be public with it but I like having you close to me. Let's go inside. Grab some more beer. Maybe a shot of tequila. Got anymore stash?" Cory asked as he got up. "Yeah, I'll go get another blunt. Get the beers and pour us a shot. I'll be right there." Logan got up and went to his room. Cory watched knowing his load was up that fine ass along with Logan's Uncle Scott's. It fucking made him more horny. He never thought in a million years that a young dude like Logan would be interested in him. Cory went in and got a couple of shot glasses and the bottle of Cuervo. Then he got a couple of more beers. By the time he had gathered everything and sat on his grandmother's old couch Logan walked in. "Should I get a towel?" Logan asked, gesturing towards the couch. All he had with him was a blunt and his phone. "Why? I'm sweaty as hell. Filthy from work and from fucking you. My ass trench is probably funking up the cushion as we speak. What's a little cum and ass juice drippage from you going to matter? Besides turning me on for you even more." Cory grinned. "Remind me that I want to revisit how your ass trench is funking up the cushion later. I'll need a snack. Fucking hot pig of a roommate." Logan smirked. "Just come next to me fucker. You've told me a lot about you and I never really gave you anything back. It was on purpose. But I think we need to talk about it. Make sure you want to stay with me." "I don't think anything will change that unless you're an ax murderer. You're not, are you?" Logan asked with a bit of a giggle as he sat by Cory. He put his phone on the coffee table but held onto the blunt. "Well I'm not....but..." Cory began. "But what?" Now Logan was slightly apprehensive. But still trusting his roommate. "Come close to me and light that blunt up bro. Shotgun me again. It's my new favorite thing." Cory said as he gave a nervous smirk and poured two shots of Cuervo. Logan did as he asked and soon they were kissing again after Logan took a deep toke. Then after they were done they both did a shot. "Alright. Blunt is put out till after. What did you want to tell me?" Logan said as he put the extinguished blunt in an ashtray. Cory let out a heavy sigh with some lingering smoke and then poured two more shots, "Liquid courage" he said as he handed Logan another shot and then they clicked their glasses and sucked them down. Then Cory sat back and indicated for Logan to snuggle up under his arm. He knew he reeked. Especially after the sex but Logan didn't seem to mind. But, then again, Logan smelled so good himself. Like a good faggot pig. The kind he had gotten to appreciate on his adventures to Ft. Lauderdale and Miami. The raunchier the better. "Like I said earlier, my dad and I fucked, ...a lot. He started to train me early. Started probing my ass when I was little. I don't even know how old I was. He was a perverted son of a bitch. He finally fucked me when I was 6. He was a total filthy pervert from the word go. I don't want anything that young. It doesn't turn me on at all. But he would fuck anything. I guess he would have been 24 or thereabouts. He's only in his early forties now. A real twisted fucker. Sort of a biker, thug, and hot. My mom was never around, either at work or at the church. Your mom sounds a lot like her. But I was the only child and she couldn't convert me. And my dad was having none of it. He just let her do as she needed to do." Cory started. "They were so opposite from one another it was amazing." "Fuck. Maybe they're the same person, our moms." Logan laughed. "Doubtful. So anyway. The middle of the summer, when I was 16, my dad came home from his job around 2 pm. We were living in Deerfield Beach. Dad worked for himself as a plumber. He was horny so he came home to fuck. Like I said, my dad was a hot man and I loved being naked and sweaty with him. He always reeked after work and let me gnaw on his pits. Fucking loved and still love the taste." Cory started getting hard again from the memories. He saw Logan notice. "Anyway. My mom usually worked until 5 pm. I was in my room in just a pair of worn out gym shorts. Just fucking around on the computer. Dad came straight in my room. He had on a pair of loose jeans and a button down shirt that was unbuttoned. Those dark blue ones that are sort of like uniform shirts. Besides his boots that's all he had on. He stripped off quickly and just said, "You lubed up?" He knew the answer. I was always ready for him. I took him anytime he wanted it. He was fucking hot that day, even more than usual and his cock was perfect." "Just like his son's" Logan said as he reached over and stroked Cory's now hard cock. Cory smiled for a moment and let his hand wander down Logan's back till his hand was at the boy's trench. Then he inserted his middle finger into the sloppy hole. Logan let out a welcoming moan. Cory added another finger and then left his fingers embedded in Logan's cunt and then said, "Thanks" and then his smile faded, "Anyway, I took off my shorts and got on all fours. We both liked it that way. After he ate my ass for a few minutes he started fucking me. He knew how to make it feel so good. Well, just before he was getting ready to nut and flood my insides my mother walked in. She couldn't comprehend what was happening. My dad jumped off me and went to her, still naked, and took her out of the room. She, long ago, had given up on his disdain for clothes around the house. He was a total exhibitionist. I heard her screaming at him as I put on my shorts. I figured I'd just stay in my room and let them work it out. The next thing I knew my mom came crashing through my door with a knife. Screaming, 'This is all your fault. A faggot for son. You fucking stole my husband. You are the fucking devil. God hates fags. He hates you!' And just as she was about to stick the knife in me dad came up behind her, again, still naked, and dragged her out of the room. Then I just heard silence." "Holy fuck. I thought I had the white trash drama. You are for sure topping it so far." Logan said, sort of in shock. "Yeah, well. Why do you think I always listened so well to your stories without judgment? Anyway, the next thing I knew my dad came into my room and started to put on his clothes. He said, 'Put on some clothes and go to the gym or something. Don't come back for a while. Then pack some shit and go to your grandmothers. My mom. Don't ask any questions. Just do it. You'll know why when you get back. Go to the gym and check in. Then go to McDonald's or something. Take your time coming back. And don't forget I love you son.' He was scaring me but I did as he said. I went straight to the gym and worked out for about an hour. An older guy, probably my dad's age, came on to me. He fucked me in the steam room. It wasn't the first time I did that. It wasn't the last either. Another dude walked in on us and he had me too. After the hell at home I relished it." "Then I went to the mall and bought some shit. Don't even remember what. Then I ate at Subway. Then I went home. When I pulled up there was a crime scene unit there and a couple cop cars. I went to the front and a cop stopped me. I said, 'Where is my dad, what's going on?' His truck was still in the driveway. So was mom's car. The cop asked me who I was and when I answered him he called a detective over. The detective brought me over to the side of the house and told me what happened. My dad killed my mom. He asked me if they were having problems. There was no reason to lie. I said they always had problems but nothing like this. I was in shock. He asked who he could call. I told him to call my grandmother. He took me to her as she was pretty broken up about everything. I found out later that no one knew the real reason my parents fought that day. No one ever knew until now." Cory said. "Why are you telling me if you've never told anyone?" Logan asked. "Because you're the only person I've ever wanted to let in before. When you told me about you and your family I figured we were alike enough that you wouldn't run away." "Do you still get fucked?" Logan asked. "Rarely, ok, yes I do and usually only by older guys. I still get the itch too. Can't control it sometimes. But my taste runs more for guys like you though." Cory smiled. Then he got serious and said, "You ok? I mean, well, you're not running yet." "Well, it is pretty intense. But, like you said, we have a lot more in common then we don't. Are you thinking we are going to be exclusive?" Logan asked. "Do you want to be?" Cory asked worriedly. "I don't think I can be. One cock isn't enough for me. I hope that's ok." Logan confessed. "It's ok. I don't know if I can behave either. Especially if you are all bottom. I'll still have my needs. I'd rather be honest about being a man whore than bite us in the ass later. But I want you. Like, I totally want you." Cory confessed, and then said, "Will you come home with strangers cum in your ass?" Cory asked, hopeful. "You want me to, don't you? You are twisted." Logan smiled. He liked the way this was turning out. "You have no idea buddy. But, yeah, it so fucking turns me on to know your uncle's load is mixing with mine right now. That ass shouldn't be kept hidden anyway. I would be wrong to demand that no one else gets to experience it." His fingers were now twisting inside Logan's hole. Logan started to moan a bit. "My whore needs some more cock?" Logan barely got out, "Yes". "Get on top of me and sit on my cock baby. I want to kiss you. Want to make up for the past six months. Want to be as close to you as I can. " Cory said as Logan was quickly squatting over him with his knees on the couch on either side of Cory. Logan took Cory in one go. His stretched out hole was more than ready to accommodate Cory. What Cory felt was a warm tight, but sloppy, hole. He started to fantasize about taking Logan's hole after he's been passed around by a bunch of tops. Cum just flooding out around his cock. Logan looked at him and then said, "What are you thinking about?" with a grin. He had a feeling he knew. The man was as twisted and perverted as he was. "How much this cunt can get used in one night. By how many guys. You said I could loan you out. Were you lying?" Cory challenged. "No." was all Logan said as his eyes rolled back and he started fucking himself on Cory. Cory speaking his deepest fantasies out loud had an effect on Logan. The fantasy that he was made to take cock and to be submissive to the most masculine of men. As masculine as he was himself he could be a submissive muscle cub at a moment's notice. Never letting his top see anything but all man. A submissive man, but still all man. Then he asked out of the blue, "Where is your dad now?" "Raiford" was all Cory said as he licked Logan's smooth chest with his tongue making its way to Logan's pits now and then. "You miss him fucking you?" Logan asked as a few whimpers escaped from his mouth also. "Everyday" Cory was honest. "When is he getting out?" "Soon, why?" Cory stopped kissing Logan and looked up at him. "Do you want him to come home, here, with you?" Logan asked. He had stopped moving up and down and just sat there with Cory's cock embedded all the way up his bowels. "With us." was all Cory said. "Is that alright?" "Will you and I be lovers? What will he be?" Logan didn't mind at all but he wanted to know the boundaries. "I already told you, I'm not letting you go. My dad, not sure if he'll still want to fuck me. And, for you, whatever you want him to be. Too much?" Cory asked, afraid he was losing him by being so honest. "So if you came home and he was fucking the shit out of me on this couch...." Logan began. "I'd eat his load out of your cunt and then fuck you again." Cory said and then he kissed Logan fiercely. Logan whimpered into his mouth. He would do anything for this man. "I sort of fell in love with you." Cory admitted after the make out session. "Sort of?" Logan grinned. His cocky flirting was back. "Well, the past hour sealed the deal but it's been for a while now. I just figured I was falling for some young straight guy that was going to break my heart if he found out what a dirty faggot I was." Cory said as he gave Logan's neck and shoulders kisses again. Licking every now and then. "You mean dirty faggot pervert. Makes me love you more." Logan admitted. "You too?" Cory looked at him incredulously for the second time today. Not believing the young buck could ever be in love with him the way he is with Logan. "Totally dude. Now shut the fuck up and wreak my hole. Make me yours." Logan said as he started to rise up and down on his lover's cock. "You are mine." Cory said as he raised his hips quickly shoving himself deep into Logan again. "You better fucking believe I am." Logan said. After their latest session was over they fell asleep in each other's arms on the couch. They both relished in the fact that they were finally honest with each other. Before they fell asleep Cory said, "We are never going to be a normal gay couple." "Thank goodness. I never thought I would find someone like me. I don't want to be a normal gay couple. But I don't want to lose you now either." Logan said. "Same here, bro." That's when they cuddled up and fell asleep. They were asleep for about an hour when Logan's phone pinged. It woke both of them up at the same time. Logan retrieved the phone without getting out of Cory's hold on him. He thought for a moment how he hoped he could have the big stud wrapped around him everytime he woke up. There was a text from Scott:: S-Hey little man. I got some new stash. Wanna come hang and bake? L-Just woke from a nap. Pretty baked already. ...Logan began to type Before he sent it he turned to Cory and asked, "Scott wants me to come over to try his new stash. I'm about to tell him I'm baked already. What do you think of him coming over?" Cory had seen Scott a couple of times at the shop but never hung with him. The dude was hot. He suddenly wondered if he was all top or if he swung both ways. "We have to get dressed?" he smirked. "Hell no. Be surprised if he gets dressed for the ride over in his truck. He's as bad as we are. And pretty much as twisted as we are." "I guess so then. He going to want to fuck you?" Cory asked, not really worried about it, just wanting to know. "Or you." Logan grinned as he went back to his phone. Cory's cunt twitched and his cock got a bit of blood in it. L-Just woke from a nap with the roomie. (he edited the original text). Pretty baked already but we're not going anywhere and had planned to stay stoned and naked all weekend. Join us?" Took a minute for Scott to answer, and then:: S-He be cool with that. Me joining you guys naked there? L-Totally. Used your load as lube earlier. S-Oh fuck. On my way! L-Just come in the gate by the garage. We'll either be by the pool or just inside the sliders in the living room. Don't be shy. Logan giggled at the last part as he knew his uncle was never shy. All the boys did before Scott got there was rinse their mouth with listerine to get rid of their nap breath. Otherwise they stayed smelling like sex and the day. After a few minutes they went out to the pool deck and Cory laid on a lounge and Logan sat between his legs with his back on Cory's chest. Logan turned his head to Cory and they started to make out. A few minutes later they heard, "That's what I'm talking about." they looked up to see a naked Scott standing just inside the gate. Not a stitch on the guy. Just his truck keys, phone and his stash bag. "Told you." Logan said. Cory laughed. "What?!?" Scott said. "He told me you'd probably drive over naked." Cory responded. "I have shorts in the truck. Just forgot to put them on." he grinned. "Beer, Shot of Cuervo?" Cory asked as Logan stood up and then he began to get up. "Sure!" Scott said meaning both. Then as Cory went into the house to retrieve the beverages Scott turned to Logan and asked, "So this a thing now? You and the roomie?" "I guess so. Found out we both been tip toeing around each other but wanted the same thing. We have a lot in common." Logan answered as he led Scott over to the Patio table. "Can't have everything in common." Scott said. Logan knew what he meant. "You'd be surprised." was all Logan said. Cory came back with a tray with two beer cans each, a shot of Cuervo each and some limes. He set it up at the patio table where Scott and Logan were already sitting. Scott rolling a blunt. Then Cory took a seat right next to Logan. Scott noticed and said, "You two sure I'm not a third wheel. This all seems kind of new for you guys. Hate to put a cramp in your evening." "Who said you weren't more of a spare wheel?" Cory asked as he chuckled. "I love your nephew but he has needs and so do I." Cory would love nothing more than to play with Scott. He was laid back and his body was fucking hot. The piece of meat between his legs was almost as large as his own. Probably not as thick though. He almost looked like an older Logan. The rumour could be true. The one Logan told him about before. Scott was surprised for a moment but then said, "I could be a spare. I'm down." he grinned and then finished rolling the blunt. He brought it to his mouth and lit it up. He was about to pass it to Logan but Logan said, "Do what you always do. That's how Cory and I started to do it." Scott regarded his nephew's request for a minute and then took another long toke. He went and pressed his lips to Logan's and passed the smoke to him. They made out for a moment and then he pulled back. When he did he looked over at Cory with a question in his eyes. Wanting to know if Cory was game. Cory nodded his head slightly. Scott took another hit and went to Cory. Same thing he did with Logan. When they were done and Scott pulled back Logan said, "Now that that is out of the way we can all relax. Uncle, Cory may be a bigger perv than us so don't be afraid to let your hair down. Are you staying the night?" "I've got no where to be. I'll take the couch later if you want." Scott said. "Fuck no bro. Family sticks together. I got a king size in the master. You'll bunk with us. Unless you'd rather be alone with Logan." Cory grinned. "So I'm invited in. Like all the way in?" Scott asked making sure he got it right. "I mean for tonight anyway?" "Like in my ass or in Logan's ass? Or you want to get fucked? I'm good all the way around. I can smell the day on you and it's getting me turned on man. And Logan and I stink and I can still smell you. Logan and I wanted to stink like each other all weekend. I wouldn't mind stinking like you as well." Cory answered, almost slurring in his haze. While he did Logan bent over and took his uncle's cock in his mouth. Cory was watching amused. The way Logan was bending over in the chair gave Cory access to his trench. He slipped his hand over the crack and searched for the swampy hole. Once he found it he slipped two fingers in at the same time. Logan moaned around Scott's cock. "Fuck! This beats being alone at the apartment." Scott said. "Thought you owned?" Cory said surprised. He really never thought of where Scott may live. "I do. The apartment is above the shop. All one building. It even has a backyard you can't see from the street. Surrounded by other businesses. But nothing like this bro. Especially missing the two sexy men. I could get used to this." Scott said as he was getting into the blow job he was receiving from his nephew. Having his right hand on the back of his nephew's head and the other one holding a beer. "Leave when you want. Or don't. You're family." Cory said. Meaning it. He preferred to be alone before as he didn't want anyone to know about him but this is different. He craved this kind of company. "Always room for you here." "You mean that don't you? And what Logan and I do together doesn't bother you?" Scott asked. "Turns me on more." Cory said as he put his beer down, took his fingers out of Logan's cunt and got up. He squatted down next to Scott's chair, across from where Logan was bending over Scott's lap. Cory then lifted Scott's right arm off of Logan's head and pushed it up. "Been wanting to taste this since you got here." and then he dove inot Scott's pit. Scott was ripe. Probably as ripe as Cory was if not more. Cory loved it. "You like that brother? Lapping up my stink? Fucking stud. Always wanted to fuck with you bro. Every since that first time Logan took you to the shop. Fuck! So fucking hot." Cory went from Scott's pit to his mouth and they slobbered all over each other. Nothing romantic about it. It was all raw and wet. Spit dribbling down Scott's chin. Scott was tasting his own stink and moaned into Cory's mouth. Logan took his mouth off of Scott and got up. "Let's go inside. I think we need to do some exploring." Scott and Cory looked up at him and grinned in agreement. The men all got up and walked through the living room to the master bedroom. The bed was unmade and there were clothes all over the floor. Cory didn't care about keeping this room as neat as he kept the rest of the house. He just used it to sleep in. Never had anyone over. Guess that was going to change now. The other two didn't even notice. Scott threw Cory on the bed and went after him. His mouth and tongue were everywhere. His perverted pig persona was in full gear as he lapped up the man's stink and sweat. Scott craved this type of interaction. Soon he felt his nephew lapping up his ass. Logan always loved his uncle's swampy ass. Always wanted to eat it before Scott fucked him. He liked to eat Logan's as well. But right now he was focused on Cory. Cory didn't know if he was going to get fucked or fuck but whatever Scott wanted was fine with him. One of them was going to have to fuck his boy. Couldn't leave him out. Soon Scott answered his question with a question, "I want to fuck you, you game? Get my first load in you." "I already got your first load of the day Uncle," Logan said. "Well, yeah, but I meant tonight. Do you mind Logan if I fuck your boyfriend?" Scott asked. "As long as someone fucks me later I don't care. I want both your loads in me." Logan said. "You already have both!" Cory and Scott said at the same time and then laughed. "Jinx, you owe me a fuck" Cory responded while laughing. "I guess that's a yes. Fuck yeah!" Scott said as he twisted Cory around and lifted his ass back so that Cory was kneeling but his head was on the bed. "Fucking eat this hole first." Then he attacked Cory. Tasting his sweaty raunchy hole. Growling into it like an animal. "Fucking so good. ....Fucking pig hole......." "Oh fuck." Was all Cory could get out as his hole was assaulted. He hadn't had any ass action in months. Always having to play the top in his last couple of trips to Ft. Lauderdale. And now with his boy. Scott was going to be a welcome addition. Scott got up on the bed on his knees and Logan handed him some lube. Then Logan went in front of Cory and sat against the headboard, "Come here bro. I want to make out with you while my uncle claims your fucking hole." Cory listened and brought his head up to his new young lover. His hands balled up into fists on eash side of Logan's hips. "I want to fuck you with a load of your uncle's cum up my ass baby. Have his cum dripping my balls as I fuck you." Cory said pulling his lips back a bit. It was right after that he felt the intrusion at his ass lips. He pushed his mouth against Logan to distract him from the impeding pain that would come with the first part of entry. "Fucking sweet muscle stud ass. I hope I get this again. Fucking tight big guy. Too bad nephew's not interested. He's missing out. Beautiful fucking cunt." Scott started some trash talk. Cory pulled back enough to say, "It's yours anytime, anyplace man." Then he said, "Don't be gentle bro, give me all you got." "Fuck yeah!" Scott said before he started to pile drive into Cory. Cory was being moved around so much he was afraid he was going to hurt Logan. So he ended up putting his head on Logan's stomach and his arms around Logan's waist and held on. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.....jesus...." Cory sounded off. Feeling like his ass was being wrecked. Logan was just rubbing Cory's head and shoulders with a big grin on his face aimed at his uncle. It didn't take long for Scott to blow a load into Cory's guts. Cory welcomed it, working his ass muscles around Scott's cock to get every last drop. Cory was only half hard but he became rigid fast when Logan put his legs up around him and slid down. Logan was going to be a demanding bottom and Cory wasn't upset by it. Soon Logan worked Cory's cock into him. Scott just stayed on his knees behind the boys watching Cory start to fuck his nephew. Or son. Depending on what story you wanted to believe. Soon Cory gave Logan another load, "I love you you fucking slut" he whispered into Logan's ear. "Right back at ya." Logan answered. "I think this calls for getting more baked boys!" Scott said behind them. "Hell yeah!" Cory said, "Let's stay in here man. I want to get all cozy and shit. But I'll get more beer first!" He then got up to head to the fridge. After Cory left Scott said to Logan, "He's a fucking keeper man. Hope it works out for you." "I don't have any doubts right now." Logan said. Would you like another chapter? Write to me! 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