Date: Thu, 21 Apr 2022 15:30:17 -0500 From: Jake Stone Subject: Hollywood East, Chapter Three 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 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 Where we left them:: The weekend proceeded from there to be somewhat normal. There were still some conversations about moving and stuff but nothing heavy. Scott finally agreed to give up his apartment above the garage and make the move with them. He was also going to hire a full time guy. Without the mortgage he could just really be a boss now and not in the shop all the time. By Sunday Cory and Travis had spoken by Sykpe and Cory had Travis and Hank's plane reservations made. They were coming on Monday night as Hank was out of school for the summer. He will be in college in the fall. He'll be going to the University of Texas on a baseball scholarship. Scott and Logan were taking the week off from the garage, if not longer, and Cory called into his foreman telling him he wouldn't be back. He didn't see the point now. It was all going to change so fast. Chapter 3:: At the last minute, Sunday night, Hank begged off until Friday. He wanted to hang with his team mates for a few days before they all went their separate ways. Cory understood and made the change in the reservations. Travis would still be there Monday night. During the weekend Cory noticed that Logan was gone a lot. Not that he left the house but he wasn't as engaged with him and Scott as he had been previously. That didn't stop him from loving on Scott all that he could. Sunday afternoon, while Logan had gone into the mother-in-law suite to Skype with his dad and brother, Scott and Cory were sucking down beers on the pool patio. A few blunts were passed between them as well. At one point Scott started to piss where he sat. Cory's cock got instantly hard and he said, "Why are you wasting it bro?" Scott grinned and aimed his cock towards his best friend. "All this time I didn't know how far I could go man. You're full of surprises." As Scott's piss started to drench Cory's lap, Cory got down on his knees and took the piss in his mouth and let it drip out the sides, down his neck and chest. As Scott's piss dwindled Scott said, "Fuck yeah". Cory went to him and made out with him. Then pulled back a bit and said, "I'm so not done with exploring with you man. I've done shit in the past with strange but never with someone I'm close to. Not that I've ever been close to anyone." "I'm kinky as fuck bro. You can do it all with me. Whatever you want. I'm down. Not sure how Logan would react. But Travis is more twisted than I am. And that is saying something." Scott said. "I want to stink like you all day man. Fuck. But, you're right, I should probably jump in the pool when Logan gets back. Not sure he's ready for any of this." Cory said. He stayed on his knees between Scott's legs. It felt so natural to be there. "You have no idea bro. I could munch on your ripe pits and ass all day while you are coating me with piss and cum. Wanna fucking live like an animal with you for at least a weekend. Fuck in the mud, never shower, stinking like each other." Scott said, his cock filling with blood. Obviously in a state of arousal, "But, yeah, Logan probably isn't ready for shit like that. He likes man stink and stuff. Loves the sweat in the gym. And lord knows he's an insatiable bottom, but, other than that, he's pretty vanilla." "Well there are going to be parts of each of our relationships that we will only share with one another. That's not weird, is it?" Cory asked as his hands caressed Scott's ample thighs. Scott sat back and lit a half smoked blunt, "I don't know man. Travis will be down with any and all of this. Especially since he retired from the Air Force. You've seen on video how he's gone all mountain man and shit. He is itching to let go totally. Think he was just waiting for Hank to be in college." Then he offered the blunt to Cory. Cory took a quick toke and gave it back. Not really feeling it right then. "I know the feeling. After the Marines, even though I only did a six year stint, I was so wanting to let loose. But I didn't want to bring too much attention to myself. Now that you are showing this side of you I won't be able to put my perversions back into the bottle." Cory chuckled, and then, "Not sure how Logan will react." "Well, I get the feeling he's doing a lot of thinking this weekend. I know my nephew. You've noticed that he's been leaving us alone a lot?" Scott asked. "Yeah, I didn't know if you did." Cory answered, "Think I rushed him too fast?" Cory already knew the answer. Logan was young. Only 19. Changing his life this much when he hasn't really lived yet was a lot. "He'll let us know when he's ready. But, yeah, somethings up. He's been talking to Hank a lot. And with his dad some. But mostly to Hank. We'll just have to wait. At least Travis will be here tomorrow." Scott said. "You're not leaving, right? I need you by my side from now on man. I mean go to work and shit but don't fucking leave me. I fucking need you so much." Cory confessed. He leaned in and put his arms around Scott's lower torso and put his head on Scott's half hard cock. Cuddling into Scott. "I'm not going anywhere. I told you I'm hooked." Scott reassured Cory. "You said we are the soul mates of best friends. You think it's more?" Cory asked Scott. "It's so much more bro. But neither one of us wants to hurt Logan. You still love him right?" Scott asked. "Oh yeah. Still want to love and protect him. Whatever he decides I will still support him with love and financially. But, I sort of feel like he doesn't want this. When it was casual he was all in. But, now, with all the drama and the money that I dumped on him I'm surprised he hasn't jumped in his truck and taken off yet. I know, deep down, that he won't. But he may not want all of this." Cory said. "Ok, you're right. We both don't want to hurt Logan but, if my intuition is correct, he's trying not to hurt us either. If we don't know what's up soon we will when Travis gets here." then Scott said, "How about jumping in the pool and waking up and going to the gym? I feel like I need to shed a few cobwebs. How about you?" "That's a fucking awesome idea. I have a couple of memberships. Want to go to the zone?" Cory asked. "The zone?" Scott asked. "Yeah, it's on Taft man. Called the Muscle Zone. It's just all about working out. Pretty small, family run. Not fancy. Not like the fitness clubs. What do you think? I like it because I can just work out and leave and not have to listen to a bunch of chatter." Cory said. "Fuck yeah. I'm down. You wanna tell the pup?" Scott asked. "Yeah, better jump in first. But after we get pumped I want to taste the fuck out of you." Cory said as he stood up and jumped in the pool. Scott jumped in after him and they met for a quick make out session and then got out. While Scott went to get his gym gear on Cory stopped by the mother-in-law suite real quick and knocked on the door. "Come in" Logan said. When Cory entered he saw Logan, still naked, on the bed talking to Hank on his tablet. Cory said hello to Hank and waved. Then he turned to Logan and said, "Scott and I are going to the zone to get our swole on. Want to come along?" Logan smiled at Cory and said, "No thanks. I'm going to finish up with Hank and then take a nap. Then I'll start some dinner or something. I'll hit the gym tomorrow." "Alright. Have a good nap. See ya Hank!" Cory waved at the screen and Hank said, "Later Cory. Can't wait to meet on Friday!" Cory smiled and nodded and then left, closing the door behind him. Logan turned back to the screen sort of sad looking and Hank said, "When are you going to tell them?" "When they get back. Thanks for helping me work through it bro. You always have my back." Logan said. "And you always have mine. We'll be freshmen together man! It will be awesome.", then he saw the far away look in Logan's eyes, "You sure you want to do this instead of settling down with Mr. Forbes 500?" Logan laughed unexpectedly and said, "Yeah, I'm sure. I'll miss him, and Scott. But they make so much more sense then he and I do. You should see them. Two peas in a pod. Of course they include me in everything without batting an eye. I'm not sure they see what they really do to each other. But, when you see it, it will be obvious." "Is that why you're backing away. Because they got so close?" Hank asked. "No. I told you. I need to make sure I know who I am before I get so involved. But, I know Cory will still look out for me. He's that kind of guy." Logan answered. "Well, the only one that knows is dad. And you know he can't keep a secret like that from Scott for very long. So you better say something soon." Hank reminded Logan. "I know. Dad and Cory are so much alike. You'll see it when you get here. OK bro, I am really going to nap. All this shit has taken it out of me." Logan said. "Want to rub one out with me before you go?" Hank grinned, and then stood up to show his hard on. Logan laughed and said, "You'll never change. Bet you're still going to want to fuck me in between girlfriends." "I have to be in between girls for that to happen?" Hank chuckled while he pulled his own pud. "You know I'm weak for you bro. Whenever you want it you got it. I kinda miss that little dick anyway." Logan grinned. In reality Hank had a respectable 8 inches of thick meat. It always filled Logan nicely. Hank, knowing that Logan was just teasing, let it go. He just grinned and started to jack off. Once they both came and said their goodbyes they logged off. Logan proceeded to take a nice hour-long nap. When he woke up he went out to the pool and jumped in. The water woke him up completely. He swam around a bit and then pulled himself out and laid on a lounge chair to dry off. Wonder, while he did, when the guys would be back. He wanted to get this out of the way as soon as possible. After a few minutes Cory and Scott came through the gate. Both had their shirts off and were showing quite a swell. Scott's arms, especially, looked like they grew a couple of inches since this morning. Logan knew they would shrink back some soon but he looked fucking hot. Cory, although not as swole, still made his cunt twitch. But he had to put that all on the back burner for now. He needed to get this out. "Hey, did you have a good nap little bro?" Scott asked. Always upbeat, no matter how much he knew things were gloomy. "I did, thanks. Good gym time?" Logan asked. "Yeah, Cory took me someplace I've never been. Just a hole in the wall gym. Great place. If we weren't leaving I would join up." Scott smiled. "Yeah, Scott took to the place pretty well. What have you been up to?" Cory asked. Although he had a bit of an idea. "Can we talk? All three of us?" Logan asked. "Of course little bro. Can we shuck the shorts or is this a formal gathering?" Scott joked a little. "Get comfortable. It won't take long.", then Logan turned to Cory, "You know I love you like crazy, right?" "Yeah, of course I do. But...?" Cory asked with a reassuring smile. "I sort of want to, well... I need to...." Logan began. "Figure out who you are before you make such a huge commitment with a handsome rich stud?" Scott finished for him. Cory sighed. But he was thankful Scott got it out for Logan. "Yeah. I mean. Cory, you rock my world and fuck you know I love our sex and stuff. But, I decided I want to go to college. I've been fucking around for almost two years. It's a good time for me to go and, although I can't get a scholarship now, not that I ever could, I have some money saved, dad is going to help, and there are loans that can be taken." Logan explained, "But I want to go to the University of Texas with Hank." "Baby, stop. I understand. I got to live a life before I met you. All you've done is go from your dad's house, to your uncle's house and then to here. I get it more than you realize. I'll miss you like crazy but it's the right call for you." Cory said. "But there is one request from me. And, I'm afraid it's non negotiable." "What?" Logan asked, looking at Cory with tears in his eyes. "I pay for everything. That includes whatever Hank's scholarship doesn't cover. I'll get you guys a house or condo off campus. I know that the baseball team may have to live in the dorms or something but a nice donation to the school from my company will keep them at bay." "Why would you do that? Why are you always so damn nice to me?" Logan asked. "Because I love you and your family. Well, I think I love all of your family. Travis seems easy enough to love. I don't know Hank all that well yet but I hope to someday. So, don't fret about it. I want you to be happy most of all. Sow your wild oats. Your uncle, dad and I will be here when you decide what path you want to take and, I think I speak for everyone, we will support that path as long as it makes you happy." Cory said. He didn't know he could be so grown up about something. He surprised himself. "Hell yeah! What Cory said." Scott said. That was all it took to lighten the mood. "So would you guys be upset if I wanted to go back and meet Hank's friends and then check out the University with Hank? Maybe a few days after dad gets here?" Logan asked. "Sounds like a great idea. As long as you come home for a good visit before school starts." Cory said and Scott seconded it. "Of course. I have a feeling Hank and I will be coming here when we come home for the holidays anyway. I know dad will be moving as soon as Hank moves out. He hates the panhandle. Mom seems to be totally checked out of our lives, which neither Hank or I mind. They are happy in their religious bubble." Logan said sadly. The kid has been through a lot. He's pretty well adjusted in spite of it all. After they talked they Skyped with Travis again so that they were all in agreement of what Logan wanted. Travis was overwhelmed with Cory's generosity. He kept saying stuff like, 'How will I ever repay you' and Cory kept reassuring him that there was no need. Later that afternoon Cory called Roberto and explained how things had changed. He would be changing the allocation again. The will. But wouldn't have any specifics until later in the week. But everything else was on hold except for the move. He did tell him about the boys' education and that he needed the funds to be available for their success. Even though he just wanted to go ahead and marry Scott instead he didn't think it was appropriate this soon after Logan's announcement. In a way he was relieved. He now saw that even though Logan rocked his world as well that it wouldn't have worked long term. Logan was young and things would change quickly for him. But Logan brought Scott to him. Scott is more in line with Cory. The age difference isn't as abrupt. Both Cory and Scott have lived a bit of a life. Unlike Logan. Logan needed to season a bit. He loved Logan and was totally attracted to him. Didn't think he could ever do better. But then Scott showed him he could. Monday, at 1 PM he kept his appointment with Roberto at the company. He went alone. He wore some newer 505's and a tight black polo shirt and black boots. White socks, no underwear. He was shown to Roberto's office by a middle aged woman that almost tripped over herself trying to steal glances at the stud she thought Cory was. The woman didn't know that the man coming to see Roberto was essentially her and Roberto's boss. The true figure head of the family business. No one knew who Cory was. There were stories in the company that the child survived and was out there somewhere but no one ever gave it much of a thought. Unfortunately, for Cory, that would all be changing in the next week or so. Cory had never met Roberto in person. Roberto was about 5' 8" with almost black hair. Clean shaven. He was surprised by the fit guy in an expensive suit. One that he probably paid for through Roberto's salary. Roberto Diaz was a beautiful, put together, Puerto Rican man. He felt his cock twitch in his pants while he thought of ways he could dirty the man up. "Cory, thank you for coming. I didn't think I would ever get you in this building." Roberto smiled at Cory as he extended his hand. "I wish I could say I'm happy to finally be here. I'm just going to have to accept my fate." Cory smiled, but sighed, as he took Roberto's hand. Roberto indicated for him to sit. "You're one of the very few reluctant billionaires in the world sir. Most of them are greedy and just want more. And, yet, I don't even think you know what you might even have." Roberto smiled at him. "I have a very handsome money manager." Cory sort of joked. But was mostly serious at the same time. Roberto let himself chuckle for a moment and then said, "That is very generous of you sir. And, if I may say, I have a very hot boss." Then he smiled shyly. Cory thought for a moment. He wasn't expecting Roberto to be into men. But it was obvious the way Roberto was basically undressing him with his eyes. Cory stood up abruptly and walked over to the door. Roberto panicked for a moment thinking that Cory was leaving. They had so much to discuss. But Cory simply bolted the door and then turned around to face Roberto. As he stared straight at Roberto he pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the ground. "You mind if we get this out of the way. I'll think better afterwards." Roberto stared at him in a bit of shock and said, "I don't think I'm fully prepared for you sir." Cory understood his meaning right away. "Did I ask?", The alpha came out. Roberto just admitted to him that he's a bottom. A very hot one. Roberto stood up and discarded every piece of clothing he had on. His large uncut cock laying on top of his large balls added to the beauty of the man. Then he picked up the phone, while standing by his desk naked and semi-hard, and said, "No interruptions for at least an hour". Then Roberto walked over to where Cory was standing. Cory toed off his black Dingos boots as Roberto kneeled in front of him. A submissive slut. Cory was pleased. The man's body was sculpted by the gym. Not by hard work. But it was still nice to look at. Off putting to Cory was the cologne. He hated it when men tried to mask the scent that nature gave them. He probably wore deodorant also. That would have to change. "Will it be an HR issue if I fucked you today?" Cory asked. "I'll never say a thing. I'll do whatever you ask." Roberto said. "Will you want it to happen again?" Cory asked. "I would be honored if it did. I never expected you to be like this." Roberto answered. "Never wear cologne again. And, if you're wearing it, ditch the deoderant. Can you do that for me?" Cory asked. "But sir, my scent is strong. I won't be able to mask it." Roberto argued. "I didn't ask." Cory said. "Yes sir." Roberto relented. "I will do as you say. I want it to happen again." "But you don't even know if I'm any good." Cory countered. "I don't have any doubts." Roberto said. Then Cory nodded at his own pants. Roberto reached up and opened the top of Cory's jeans and then unzipped the fly. As he pulled down the garment he was introduced to Cory's musk that surrounded his long and thick tool. He felt like he had found the holy grail. "Stand up" Cory said. Roberto was up in seconds. Cory lifted his left arm and put his right hand behind Roberto's head. He pushed Roberto into his pit and said, "This is what a man smells like. I haven't had a chance to ripen today as I normally do but I'm sure you get the point. This is how I like my men to smell. Rich and natural. Take in the scent and taste it. Get used to it." Cory didn't know where all this came from. But once he saw Roberto check him out from head to toe he knew he would own the dude. "You going to take my cock?" Cory asked as Roberto gnawed at his pit. "Oh fuck yes sir." Roberto said into Cory's pit. "This isn't because I'm like your boss or anything? You really want it, right?" Cory asked, unsure of the trouble it could bring him. "I'll sign a fucking non-disclosure if it will help." Roberto said as he dropped to his knees. He then took Cory into his mouth and swallowed his cock in one try. The man was obviously well versed in cock. After getting his cock wet Cory threw the man over his desk. Roberto's stomach laid on the very files he was to go over with Cory. Cory fucked his ass good. Getting his nut while Roberto, himself, had cum over the front of the desk. After they caught their breath Cory gave Roberto a deep kiss and then said, "Back to work I guess" and he smirked. Roberto went to grab his pants and Cory said, "Fuck that. We can do this naked. Naked is my thing man." So they proceeded to go over everything as they were. Roberto's ass was leaking onto his office chair. He was dying to lick that load up off the chair. By the time Cory left he had a better understanding of what he had. It was a lot. His grandmother always lived pretty modestly for what she had. What he had. He also left knowing that he had Roberto's loyalty. Roberto, he found out, was married to an Irish dude named Conor. So, he didn't have to worry about him too much. He just wanted a roll in the hay every now and then. He also decided he wanted to move out to the country. Not the high rise. Since Logan wasn't part of the equation anymore he figured him and the other two would be happier with some land. The compound, one of the four properties he owns, and one his grandmother never went to, near 210th Street in Miami, has just over 4 acres. It has a ranch house and a guest house with some out buildings, one of which is a stable. Perfect for three men that are hands on types. He just has to convince the other two. One of whom he hasn't even met in person yet. When he got home Scott was waiting for him naked by the pool. "How did it go?" Scott asked. "I fucked Roberto." Cory casually said as he took off his shirt. "No fucking way bro!" Scott said surprised. Sort of gave an unsure smile. "Want to smell my cock?" Cory grinned. Scott was up in an instant and was at Cory's jeans opening them up. He got down on his knees and took Cory's soft cock in his mouth. It tasted like sex. Butt sex. It was delicious. When it popped out of his mouth he said, "Fuck man. What a fucking treat. Did he fuck you too?" "Not this time. But I think he has potential. Not bothered?" Cory asked not really worried. "Would you be bothered if I came home with my cock stinking?" Scott countered. "You came home. That's all that matters to me. And it would be a bit hot." Cory grinned. "Exactly. Anytime bro. Just come home.", Then Scott took Cory in his arms and started to kiss him hard. "We got some time. You have anymore in you?" Scott asked. "You want me to fuck you? You becoming a total bottom on me?" Cory asked. "Only for you bro. Well, maybe for Travis too. It is only fair. I think I've only given it to Travis a couple of times in all these years. One or two others once in a while. I never said I was a saint bro. Come on. I want your dirty dick in me. Some other dudes DNA on your cock. That's hot." Scott said. "Where is baby boy?" Cory asked about Logan's whereabouts. "He'll be here in about an hour, I think. Still at the garage. I think he wanted to work to get all the cobwebs out. He said he'd be here in plenty of time to get to the airport." Scott answered. "I just hung out here waiting on your slutty ass." Scott felt guilty all of a sudden. He was lying to Cory. But he knew he would fess up later. He didn't want to kill the moment. Cory thought he saw something in Scott's eyes. Like a kid that had a cookie and then said he didn't. He wondered what that was all about. "Well if we have an hour I'll want to eat your ass first. Stick my cock in you while I suck on your pits. What do you want?" Cory asked. "That," Scott grinned. "But just fuck me dude. I really need you to give me a good load before we leave." They went into the bedroom right away. Cory started to lube up his cock as Scott put lube on his fingers and finger banged his hole a bit. After his ass was primed up Scott couldn't wait anymore. He needed his man's meat inside him. He spun around and looked at Cory as he grabbed his cock and aimed it at his hole. "Are you ok with being stuck with me?" "What do you mean babe?" Cory asked, sort of surprised by the question. "Just making sure you don't feel like you're stuck with me. I don't want you to feel that way. That's all." he said while still holding the cock just within reach of his hole. "You can still fuck who you want. I'm not possessive. But I don't want to be without you either." "Come here stupid." Cory said and then he kissed Scott deep. It was raw and powerful. When it was over he said, "You are my best friend. The soul mate of best friends. Remember? What better fucking lover can you have than your soul mate best friend? I'm just hoping you don't feel stuck with me when your brother shows up. There is more history to compete with there then I'm able to compete with." "Not going to happen bro. I love you fucking hard. Never wanted a dick in me like I want yours. You fucking are a part of me." Scott said as he finally lowered himself on Cory's cock. "And now my ass craves cock. I guess I'm full on versatile now." Cory was hoping that Scott would want to fuck him tonight but maybe after they get home. It really didn't matter though. He loved fucking the studs ass. It was better than it was with Logan. Took him a while to realize that but he finally did. Maybe Travis and Scott would both fuck him. That would be fucking hot. He could only hope. Having both brothers cum in him would turn him on. The fuck session was good. They both stunk and Scott's cum coated both their torsos. "Should we shower?" Cory asked. Not really wanting to but he didn't know how Travis was about that sort of shit. Not yet anyway. "Fuck no. Travis can't think straight when he smells man sex. It will be fun. Where the fuck is Logan?" They both looked at the clock. He should have been home by now. Scott found his cell phone and hit Logan's contact. Cory just stood there waiting. "Logan, where the fuck are you bro. We have to leave for the airport soon." "Don't be pissed Scott. I'm about an hour from dad's house. I needed to be with Hank for a while. He knows I'm on my way. With dad down there I can spend some alone time with Hank. I really needed this. I hope you all don't hate me too much." Logan answered. "I'm not mad. And I'm sure Cory isn't either. But your dad might be." Scott answered. "I know. I'll see him soon. Tell him not to take it personally. I just wanted to be with Hank for a while." Logan said. "Ok. Just call when you get there. Everyone will be worried. I love you baby boy. Be careful." Scott said. Then he waited for Logan's response and then ended the call. He relayed the conversation back to Cory. "Fuck. I feel like this is all my fault. If I didn't push him into the relationship...." "Shut up fucker. You did nothing wrong. Neither did he. It's just what it is. Now get dressed. And look fucking sexy." Scott grinned. "Don't I always look sexy?" Cory laughed. It lightened the mood. "Yes. Fucker." Scott answered, laughing. Scott put on some low riding board shorts that complimented his muscular ass that he had left over from his baseball years. He just hoped he could hold the loads in that he got today. Yes, loads. He added a button down short sleeve shirt. He only buttoned two buttons. He just put some flips on his feet. Looked like an older beach bum. Cory put on the gym shorts from the day before and a tight tee shirt. His dark five o'clock shadow and his messed up hair made him look sexy to Scott. He put flips on his feet as well. They both had that 'just got fucked' look. But sexy and masculine as hell. Scott pulled Cory to the mirror and said while he admired their image, "We're going to give the old fucker a heart attack." Then he laughed. "He's only four years older than you." Cory said. "Yeah, but he's eleven years older than you. So he's fucking old." Scott cracked up. Laughing at his own stupidity. Cory just shook his head and started towards the front door. Later, as Travis got off the plane, he wondered what he was getting himself into. He missed his brother terribly but now his brother was attached to this guy. A rich hunk of a guy. What does he need his older brother for now? He left the gate and headed towards the exit for security. Once he left security he saw Scott. He was right there. Looking like fucking sex on a stick. So fucking hot. And the brooding guy next to him. What a rush he felt in his cunt. His negative thoughts started to disappear as he thought about the possible sex. About the two guys looking at him with lust in both their eyes. He noted the guys looked like they just threw on clothes just before leaving the house. They both had that scruffy look. Travis wasn't complaining. And he didn't hate it. If anything it turned him on more. Cory stood there watching for Travis. When he saw him he recognised him right away. A fucking stud in his own right. Had sort of a Ryan Gosling face. But the comparison ended there. The dude was built like Cory himself. And a bit hairy. Thick trimmed beard. Cory wanted to shed his shorts right there and offer the man his cunt. Travis was wearing some thick, but well worn, cargo shorts and a button down short sleeve shirt. His chest hairs were on display as he had the top four buttons undone. He looked like he came right out of a logging camp with his hiking boots on. Not the usual Florida look. Cory just thought, with amusement, that he 'dressed up' for the flight. He had a feeling, from his conversations with Scott, that Travis was more of a naturalist like his brother, and son, and himself. The three of them just looked at each other before anyone made a move. Scott finally went to Travis and gave him a tight bear hug. Then Cory came and shook his hand which Travis took only to pull him in for a hug as well. That's when Travis said, "You both smell like fucking whores." and laughed. "So? You always liked to smell like a whore yourself." Scott answered. "I wasn't complaining bro. Just commenting." Travis grinned at them both. And then he said out loud, "What have I gotten myself into?" "What you got into is sharing your brother with a hot generous man that we both won't be able to get enough of. Trust me." Scott answered in almost a whisper. Cory just shyly smiled at the both of them. Travis looked at him and grinned. Yeah, he was going to like this. After they collected Travis' bag they went to the truck. Cory's truck. "What's a guy like you doing with a beat up old truck like this?" Travis asked as he unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way. Now that was more like a Florida man. Cory smiled and said, "I bought it with money I earned working. Not with my family's money. It means more to me than any other vehicle I could buy." Travis listened and then turned to Scott. "You are totally right about him." "What?!?" Cory asked, looking at them both. "He told me you were genuine. The real deal." Travis smiled, "He's right. Down to earth, sexy as fuck. No wonder he's totally in love with you. What did you do to my family? First my son and then my brother." Then he looked around for a sign of Logan, "Hey, where is Logan anyway? Back at the house?" Travis was more concerned that he didn't notice till now then where Logan actually was. "You're not going to believe it. Well, actually, you will." Scott said before they got into the truck, "He went home to see Hank. Said he needed time alone with his brother. Didn't even tell us he was leaving. I told him to call when he got there. Should be soon." "That little shit couldn't even wait till I got here to run off? I miss the fucker. When's he coming back?" Travis said, sort of annoyed. "Don't know yet." Scott said as he got into the middle of the bench seat and kicked off his flips. After Cory and Travis were settled and Cory started to drive off Scott took off his shirt and then slid down his shorts. He took them all the way off and threw them on the floor. Cory had taken off his flips also but kept his tee shirt and gym shorts on. "What the fuck you doing?" Travis asked amused. "Play with my hole man. Cory just shot a load into it." Scott said all excited like a kid. "You fucking putting out? Only gave it to me two or three times. How much are you giving it to him?" Travis asked. "I'm addicted to his cock bro. I can't help it. Fills me up just right." Scott grinned. Travis puts on an act but when it comes right down to it he's a raunchy mother fucker. He took his shirt the rest of the way off and threw it on the floor next to his brother's shorts. Then he put his hand between his brother's legs and found his cunt. He put two of his thick fingers right at the hole and started to massage it open. "Are you going to give it up to me sometimes? I've been wanting it." Scott started to breathe heavier. "You can have it when we get home. And, whenever you want. I sort of learned to love it after all. Play with it now." "Fucking out in the middle of the highway and my brother becomes a fucking slut. You would probably let me fuck you right here." Travis challenged. "Please!" Scott said, shocking Travis a bit. But then he shucked his shorts down and his hard cock came into view. Cory took a good look at it while keeping an eye on the road at the same time. It wasn't as big as his own but it was respectable. Cory wouldn't mind riding it daily. "Don't worry about clothes bro. The driveway is private. No one can see from the street." Cory said as he was obviously getting turned on by the scene. He didn't know how he was going to make the remaining 25 minutes of the drive home. His cock was already leaking. Scott laid his head in Cory's lap, feeling Cory's condition on his cheek and scooted his bare ass towards his brother. Travis put his left arm on the back of the seat and sat sideways. Lining his cock up with his brother's cunt. It looked like a cunt too. All puffy and red. He could see it from the street lights shining on it. Cory caught the scent from the older brother's pit. His own cunt contracted. The earthy thick scent was driving him crazy. He had to think of dead kittens to get them home safely. But it was going to be hard when this stud was fucking his boyfriend right next to him. Once Travis got in Scott he fucked him slow and steady. Listening to his brother moan into Cory's lap. "Fucking slut. I knew you just had to find the right cock to get you to become more versatile. Always playing the super top. Not anymore man. You're going to give it up as much as you give it. You hear me boy?" Travis' southern accent got thick. Like he was from the rural parts of Georgia or something. Turned Cory on even more. Since the old trucks air conditioning was barely keeping up the cab was starting to smell like pits, ass and sex. The three scents that Cory loves. He also loved being around naked guys. Scott was totally naked and Travis just had his boots on still. Fucking perfect. He could picture this in the compound better than in the apartment. It was going to be the right move. As Cory was having these thoughts Travis spoke up, "Hope you're not getting the wrong impression about me. Fucking my brother like this. But he said he told you everything." Cory looked away from the road and right into Travis' face for just a second. When he put his eyes back on the road he said, "I wouldn't have it any other way brother. I can't wait for you to be here for good." "Fuck. You mean that don't you. You want this old white trash pervert shacking up with you boys? You must be as twisted as us." Travis grunted as he talked. His brother's tight cunt doing a number on his cock. "The only thing that kept me civilized was the Air Force. But now that that is behind me I want to let loose. I hope I don't taint your life style. "You have no idea. I just wish I had my mouth on the shaft of that cock every time it came out of my baby's ass. I'd be tasting all three of us right now. My cum and his ass juices on your thick cock. Wearing our stink on my scruff man. On my lips. I could cum right now." Cory said. He was feeling real comfortable with Travis quickly. He definitely had a thing for trashy, masculine older guys. And the hidden southern accent, that only seemed to come out once in a while, was definitely a turn on. "I'll have to keep my trashy, perverted side away from the public when all this gets out, when I step back into my families role, but at home I'm going to live like a fucking pig. You may have stepped into more than you bargained for bro." Things got quiet for a bit. Travis was becoming more aggressive with Scott's ass. Scott had gotten Cory's cock out of the bottom of his shorts and was moaning as he sucked and licked it. Thankfully, Cory had just pulled into the driveway and around behind the garage. Out of sight from the street. He lifted Scott's head off of his lap and made out with him for a moment and then ripped off his own shirt. He opened the door and shucked his shorts and then walked over to the passenger side. His cock leading the way. He opened the passenger door and stuck his head in to meet Travis'. While he made out with Travis he put his hand on his lover's hip and pulled him back hard onto Travis' cock. Then he left Travis' lips and lifted the man's right arm and dove into his pit. Talking into the swampy pit hair he said, "Scott and I like to smell like each other. I want to stink like both of you tonight and tomorrow." "Fuck yeah bro. Fucking yeah. Clean my fucking rank pit man. You sexy fucker." Travis said. Meanwhile, Scott was just moaning into the empty seat that was still warm from Cody's ass. He wanted to be up there kissing on his two men as well but then he would have to remove his brother's cock. And he wanted that cock in there as long as possible. Finally, Travis came into Scott's sweet ass. Yelling out in a primal voice. It seemed to go on forever but it was only a few moments. When Cory heard that there was only one thing on his mind. "Follow me guys." Travis dislodged himself and followed Cory into the gate. It took a few moments but Scott was right behind them. Wanting to know what his lover had in mind. He was excited. Cory went into the house and laid right on his back on the living room floor. "On my face now Scott." Scott listened and squated down right on Cory's face. Knowing his hole was going to be sloppy and rank. Travis found some lube right there on the table and lubed his ass up. He then took the opprotunity, looking at Cory's fine cock, and squated down right in front of Scott. Aiming Cory's cock towards his hole. As he took it inside of him he pulled his brother in to make out with him. Both brother's getting their holes worked on by the hot young stud. He pulled away from Scott and Scott had a questionalbe look on his face, "Second thoughts?" "Only about how I could move here sooner." Travis answered. Scott smiled as he took his brother's mouth onto his again. Cory was smiling himself as he lapped up Scott's rank ass. Tasting the deposit of not only Travis but of him earlier as well. Scott's ass was extra sloppy today. It almost made him think that there was maybe a third load up there. He could only hope. Or was it just hope. Cory pushed up on Scott's ass. Just to get it off his mouth enough to ask. "Who else fucked you?" Cory asked, surprised he hadn't noticed it before. Travis had left his brother's mouth and looked at him quesioningly also. 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