Date: Sun, 21 Jun 2020 07:42:54 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: Lexington, Part 2

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My stories never really end but I do take long breaks from them.
Writer's block is an evil thing. But these things usually come to me at
night and when I get up in the morning I'll bang out a chapter to
clear it all up. Then I have a quick jerk off session. So don't worry.
I come back to them all eventually.

All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real
places but with made people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more.

I'm not your father. You know the laws in the area you live. You know
the chances of STD's. But live life how you wish on your own terms and
do not judge others. Life is too short. Love.

Where we left them::

"Buck isn't your dad Hoyt. Your real dad's name is on your birth
certificate." dad said quietly.

Hoyt's head shot up and he looked at dad and then at me. He got up
from the swing basically pushing me out of the way. He ran up to his
parents bedroom. Buck had told dad that was where all the important
papers were. In a fire proof box. They never locked it just kept it
closed.

A few minutes later Hoyt came back down and out to the front porch.
The tears from his eyes were flowing. He was more in shock then he was
a few minutes before he went upstairs. In his right hand was a piece
of paper. The paper was just dangling from his fingers. He wasn't
looking at anything. Just off into space.

"Who is it Hoyt?" I asked.

"It's me" dad said behind me. I whipped my head around and looked at
my dad in shock.

Part 2::

We took Hoyt home with us after he took the cables off of the tractor.
As we walked through the properties Hoyt was in the middle and dad and
I were holding on to him on each side of him.

When we got to the house dad turned to Hoyt and said, "Do you want to
lie down son?"

Hoyt looked up at him with another tear fighting its way out of his
eye, "If the two of you lie down with me. I don't want to be alone."

"Of course. Let's go to my room." dad said as he led us upstairs.

I hadn't said much. Didn't know what to say. But I wasn't leaving
Hoyt's side for anything. When we got to dad's room Hoyt sat on the
bed to get his mud boots off. I immediately kneeled down in front of
him and took them off for him. He looked up and gave me a small smile.

After the boots were off he stood up and shucked his shorts and then
crawled into bed in the middle. Dad stripped off and was on one side
of him and I was soon on the other side. Any other time this would
have been exciting to me but right now Hoyt needed us. His family. The
only family he has now.

As we laid there holding onto Hoyt he whispered, "So the two of you
are really my family after all. It sucks how we found out but at the
same time I can't help to be happy about it. I love you both so much.
It all sort of makes sense." then he turned his head towards dad, "You
never knew?"

"It happened once son. Just once. I was really young. I was barely 15
and she was my first girl. She was 18 or 19. I heard from my parents
she was pregnant and getting married but I just thought Buck got her
pregnant. He told me this morning she was already pregnant when they
met. She begged him to marry her since the father was under age. I
guess Buck knew all along but kept her secret. Until today." dad said
in sort of a defeated tone. "I'm sorry son. If I had known...."

"I know what you would have done. You would have treated me like you
treat Joey. Hell you already do. I've never felt from them the way I
feel over here. But, me and Joey,..." Hoyt was getting emotional
again.

"What about me and you?" I asked in a panic.

"Well we're really brothers Joey. I don't know what to do...." Hoyt
started to shake and was on the verge of crying.

"You do nothing. We are still the same. Always will be. Nothing is
going to change Hoyt. I love you as I always have. We've called
ourselves brothers all our lives. So what's changed?" I sort of got
upset with him.

"Calm down son. He just found out. Give him a moment to breath. But
Hoyt, when your head clears, think about it. I agree with Joey.
Nothing has to change. We just get to love you more now. When Buck
told me the truth the only thing I thought was how lucky I was to have
two boys that make me so happy and proud. I almost didn't hear the
rest of what he had to say. It was selfish, in light of what happened,
but I couldn't help it. The only pain I felt was the pain of what this
was going to do with you. That was my only concern. We may not be a
conventional family but we are family and  sort of always have been.
What I said the other morning still goes. Be who you want to be here.
Whoever that is. And I'll try to also." dad said.

"I guess I really don't want anything to change either. I couldn't
lose either one of you now. And you're right Joey. I always wished I
was really your big brother. The shock of it being true is all I'm
going through. Nothing will change but be patient with me." Hoyt said,
pulling me closer and giving me a tender kiss on the lips. "Well, I
guess, the only thing that will change is that you'll never get rid of
me now."

I chuckled a bit through my own tears and then dad said, "You'll be
the most welcome pest ever. I love you son. This is just as much your
home as that other house."

"This is more of a home to me than the other house dad. You guys paid
attention to me. They didn't." Hoyt said and then we both pulled him
in tight. Almost smothering him. We all fell asleep in each other's
arms after that.

Wednesday night was the viewing for Hoyt's mom. It was a solemn
affair. Dad and I had to buy some slacks and jackets for the three of
us. We just got some thick cotton pants, something we could wear again
if the need arose, and jackets that weren't too expensive. Those would
probably not get worn much.

The evening of the three of us got dressed together. None of us wore
underwear. We all had dress shirts of some form or another. Hoyt had
one without sleeves. Looked like the sleeves had been ripped off at
some point. With the jacket on however it looked pretty normal. None
of us wore ties. Dad had his shirt open at three buttons so his shirt
spread easily apart and you could see his ample chest and hair. He was
hot.

We got to the Funeral Home early and Hoyt took a quick look at his
mom. She was well presented. Hoyt sniffled a bit. He might not have
gotten on with her real well but it was still his mom. Later we
greeted a bunch of people from the church Mrs. Miller went to that we
didn't know. Hoyt seemed to know some of them but for the most part
was just at as much of a loss as we were.

After a couple of hours it was all done. Mrs. Miller was going to be
cremated so there was no funeral planned for the next day. Hoyt didn't
even go up to the coffin to say goodbye one last time. He was done.

We got out to dad's truck and Hoyt took off his jacket and unbuttoned
his shirt. "Sorry dad. I'm not used to all these clothes." he said as
he got in the middle of the bench seat of the truck. Dad and I had
taken our jackets off as well and hung them behind the seats. Dad
unbuttoned his shirt along with Hoyt.

"It's fine son. You ok?" Dad asked as he got in the driver's seat. His
hand going straight to Hoyt's thigh and gently caressing it. Anyone
else I would have been jealous. But not dad.

"If I'm with the two of you I am. Let's go home." Hoyt said as he put
his arm around both of us. He stayed that way all the way home. I
didn't mind at all. His pit smelled delicious and I was tempted to
give it a lick. I think he knew because he turned to me at one point
and smirked. Then he said in a whisper, "Soon babe." and that was it.

Hoyt hadn't been back to his house but once. He collected his clothes
and personal items. Then he asked dad about putting Buck's stuff in
storage and then selling everything in the house. He didn't want to
see any of it again. Dad said that we should wait until after Buck's
hearing. Hoyt agreed as long as he could move in with us. Dad just
replied, "I thought you already did." and smiled at Hoyt.

Dad had closed the garage down for the week. His customers understood.
News had traveled quickly around town about what happened. He had gone
by and hung a sign on the entrance to the office that he would reopen
the next Monday.

So after the viewing we didn't leave Hoyt's side. We helped him around
the farm and took care of him best we could. We all slept in dad's
bed. Nothing happened the whole week. Not until Friday night.

We had just gotten to bed and I swear Hoyt and dad can just fall
asleep on contact with the pillow. It took me a few minutes longer. It
didn't seem long till I saw the sunlight making its way into the
window. I stretched and looked over at dad and Hoyt. Hoyt had his
mouth around dad's hard cock. Dad was stroking Hoyt's head and
watching him. He noticed me and smiled with some guilt mixed in. I
just smiled back and shrugged my shoulders.

Hoyt was on his side and his ass was against my side. He was rubbing
it along my side as he sucked dad off. I touched him. Feeling the
muscular cheeks and thighs. He noticed and took his mouth off of dad
for a moment, "fuck me little brother. I need to feel something. I
need to feel you most of all"

"Fuck yeah" dad said under his breath as he reached into the drawer
next to his side and pulled out some lube. He tossed it over to me and
then took out some poppers. He opened the poppers and put them under
Hoyt's nose. He sucked them in greedily. Obviously he's used them
before. I knew about them but never used them.

I lubed myself up and then prepared Hoyt's hole. "Just go in me Joey.
I need you in me. I might not be clean though".

"I don't care," I said as I lined myself up. I wasn't the top often. I
craved Hoyt's cock too much and was greedy with it. But Hoyt needed
this. Needed me, us.

As I slowly went in you could tell Hoyt was in pain but he didn't pull
off of dad's cock. He just grunted and winced. But he pushed back on
me. Wanting me in. When I bottomed out I waited letting him get
adjusted. But he wasn't having it. He was bucking against me.
Demanding I fuck him without words.

Dad reached over and felt my face. I sucked his thumb into my mouth as
I started to fuck. Then Hoyt decided to get up on all fours. He took
me with him and said, "Fuck me good little bro. I want that nut in
me." then he motioned for dad to turn over. "I'd like to eat your ass
sir." Hoyt said to dad.

"If I let you, you have to do a good job. Nothing half ass. I want
your tongue in my ass as far as it can go. Is that clear boy?" dad
demanded. It was pretty hot. He then got on all fours in front of
Hoyt. He put his head down on the bed on top of his arms with his ass
up in Hoyt's face.

"Oh fuck!" Hoyt said. "Joey fuck me hard while I eat this hot man ass.
Fuck I'm one lucky son of a bitch" he said ironically. Hoyt spread his
legs some more so he was a bit lower. I had a hand on his lower back
forcing his ass upright. And then he dove in to dad. He was moaning
and grunting while I fucked him. The scene was so fucking hot. I knew
I wasn't going to last long. I never did as a top.

"Fuck yeah boy. Get in there. Eat your old man's ass." Dad was talking
dirtier and it was hot, "Fuckin' hot two boys."

I came hard and deep into him. As deep as I could anyway. Hoyt felt it
and milked my cock and then pulled off of me, "Dad's turn" he said as
he switched around. "Fuck me dad. Mix your load with Joey's." he said
just before he put his mouth on my cock to clean it. The mouth that
was just eating my dad's ass.

Meanwhile dad turned around and lined up with him and then sunk in. As
he started fucking Hoyt he looked up at me. "Fuck!", he said, "I can
feel your load Joey. Such a sloppy cunt. We'll have to do this again."

"Next time my ass though" I said. I was on my knees with my cock in
Hoyt's mouth. Dad was facing me with his cock in Hoyt's ass. It was so
fucking hot that I barely noticed when dad reached out and put his
hand behind my neck. I looked into his eyes as he pulled me forward.
"I hope this is alright with you son." he said as he pulled me in for
a kiss. Not just any kiss. He was making out with me as hard as he was
with Hoyt last weekend. His whiskers scratching my face. His tongue
searching the inside of my mouth. Our saliva drooling out the sides of
our mouths onto Hoyt's back. He was still able to pound into Hoyt's
ass hard. Hoyt was gagging on my cock every time dad pushed him into
it. But he was also grunting and moaning with satisfaction.

Dad came with a roar inside my mouth. Holding himself deep into Hoyt's
cunt. Breeding him, adding to my load. I was back to being fully hard
again in Hoyt's mouth. Dad backed away from me and then pulled out of
Hoyt and then fell onto his back on the bed while he fingered Hoyt's
hole. "Fucking used cunt. So hot. You like it, you like to be used
boy?"

Hoyt took his mouth off my cock again, "Yes sir. Anytime." then he
went back to sucking me. Hoyt always liked sex anytime or anywhere so
this exchange didn't surprise me. I never really heard dad talk like
this but I've heard Hoyt say shit like this.

Dad was moving two or three fingers inside of Hoyt and Hoyt kept
backing up on his hand. "Can't get enough. Big ole country boy a whore
for cock. After I recharge I'll hit this again. Maybe Joey can do it
again."

Hoyt came off my cock and looked up at me, "Please" he said like he
was almost desperate.

"Before you say yes son I have a question for both of you. Hoyt get on
over here for a second, although I'm keeping my fingers in your sloppy
cunt while I talk, Joey come on my other side." dad said.

"Yes sir" we both said.

Hoyt back his ass up to our dad's side and put his leg over dad's with
his knee up giving dad access. When I got on dad's other side he
grabbed my cock and caressed it while he talked. "Boys, most of our
cards are on the table, but we've opened a new can of worms so to
speak. Never really planned on fucking my son or sons now. But I don't
want to go back. I like this. This life of debauchery. And I hope I'm
not fucking you both up."

Hoyt moaned and said, "I'm already fucked up sir. Wouldn't have it any
other way. I never want this to end. Joey is my everything but my ass,
cock and mouth are up for grabs sir. I hope Joey understands."

"I don't want this to change either dad. Never going to give up Hoyt
but ....." I started but wasn't sure where I was going.

"It's ok son. No need to answer everything right now. I just wanted
the two of you to know that although I feel like the luckiest man on
earth with the two of you here I'm not exactly able to stay faithful.
Never have been. I have a few regulars around the city. I need to know
you guys are ok with that. You don't have to do anything you don't
want to do. Just be with each other if you want or include me. But,
I'm afraid, like variety." dad explained. "I'm usually a top but have
some guys that fuck me once in a while. I guess what I'm asking is if
you guys would be comfortable with me bringing a trick home now and
then?"

"A trick?" I asked, being naive about such things.

"It's someone you just have sex with. No emotional attachment. Right
sir?" Hoyt replied.

"Yeah. But I wouldn't bring someone here that I didn't know before.
Random strangers can be hot but they could be dangerous as well." dad
warned.

"Could we participate?" Hoyt asked, surprising me. Although I was
having the same thought but didn't know how Hoyt would feel. I guess I
do now.

"Oh fuck yeah. I told you boys to be who you are man. If you're
feeling slutty go with it. Ok with you Joey?" dad asked, but before I
could answer he said, "I love to feel slutty. Naked, sweaty, love the
smell of leather and pit stink mixed together. Nothing like being at
work and having cum drip down my leg inside my coveralls." he was
horning himself up.

"You've been fucked at work dad?" Hoyt said turning his head toward
dad with a surprised look on his face.

"Hell yeah boy. One of the guys that work for me, Tyrone Miller, loves
to fuck me right after I take a dump in the morning. He says I'm all
open up and my shute is warmer than usual. Feels like velvet on his
big black cock." dad said, "I guess I'm a slut for big cocks too. I'm
just really fucked up I guess. That's why I'm so worried about fucking
you guys up."

"I don't think you really have to worry about us. Buck's been fucking
me since I was 8 and I've been playing with Joey since he was 8.
Neither one of us can get enough. I shouldn't speak for Joey though.
What you think of all this little bro." Hoyt looked over at me. It was
sort of hard to concentrate on everything. Dads describing his life,
dad's fingers in Hoyt's sloppy hole and dad's hand playing with my
cock. I was on overload.

"Well I think if someone doesn't fuck me right now I'm going to out
looking for it." I said to a very shocked dad and Hoyt.

But Hoyt got over it real quick and got up on his knees leaving dad's
fingers behind. "My cock do? I haven't gotten off yet."

"Fuck yeah it will do. And while you fuck me I'm going to taste your
ass on dad's cock." I got my confidence. Dad just sat there with his
back against the headboard watching me. I got between his legs and
started to chow down on his half hard cock. And it tasted like ass.
Like Hoyt's ass. It was good.

Hoyt got behind me and lubed me up but I was already pushing back on
him. "Just give it to me already. I got an itch real bad. House full
of sluts and I'm one of them. Fuck me." I said before going back to
dad's cock.

The next thing I knew, just as Hoyt was entering me, there was that
small brown bottle at my nose. Dad had the top off and was telling me
to suck it into my nostril. I huffed it greedily. Not knowing what to
expect. But within a minute this warm feeling took over my body. And
then a slight horny high. My ass was throbbing for cock. More than it
usually does.

I looked up at my dad as Hoyt started to really go after it. He was
thrusting into me so hard that dad had to hold my shoulders back so I
wouldn't crash into him. "You...you....are you going to....oh fuck
Hoyt, oh fuck me....dad....." I was trying to get out.

"What son. What is it. Hoyt fucking you good?" dad's cock had gotten
fully hard now, "This is so fucking hot son. I love you."

"I..love...you.....but, er, ugggh..fuck.....are you going to
.......bring, oh my god, fuck me, ...are you going to bring Tyrone
home with you?" I finally managed to get out. But Hoyt stopped fucking
after he heard what I said.

"You want a big cock son? Tyrone is big. You want him to fuck you?"
dad said, caressing my face and then putting his hand back on his own
cock which had increased in size after I asked him. He was openly
jerking off to the vision.

"Yes dad, please." I replied pushing my ass back on Hoyt telling him
to get going again.

"Oh fuck yeah. Big black guy fucking my baby. Fuck what a fucking turn
on." Hoyt said while he started up again, "Fucking eat his load out of
my baby's ass. Fuck I love you so much. You'll be a slut with me. Fuck
so hot. Fuck baby. Joey. Fuck!! I love you man, I fucking love every
bit of you, I fuck......ugggggh, oh fuck, oh fuck......gawd
damn.........ugggh." Hoyt came hard in my ass. I felt it shoot out.
His cock increased in size just before and now it was shrinking. He
fell onto my back and dad caressed us both at the same time as I went
back to sucking his cock.

"I guess I don't have to worry about being a whore in front of the two
of you after all" dad said running his hands all over Hoyt and I.

Hoyt's face was sideways on my back and he was breathing heavy but he
managed to say, "No sir, not at all. I guess we're all wired in that
fucked up way. I wouldn't change a fucking thing."

"Neither would I son. Joey? You ok son?" he asked pushing some hair
back from my forehead.

I answered him by gently pushing Hoyt off of my back and then sliding
the front of my torso up dad's torso. Then I reached back and lined
his cock up with my dripping hole. I sat down gently on his throbbing
cock. His eyes were wide as he watched me, "Oh fuck, oh fuck son. You
sure?"

I bottomed out and then started to slowly ride him. I wrapped my arms
around him and then went in for his open mouth. We made out for a few
minutes then I pulled back as I started to ride his cock faster,
"What? It's ok to fuck my brother but not me? That needs to change."

His eyes got wider but they changed at the same time. A look of full
on lust took over. He grabbed my hips and started to slam me down on
him while he lifted up. He almost went out of control. Meanwhile Hoyt
got behind me and started to lick dad's balls and cock as it went in
and out of me. Licking my trench a few times too.

"My fucking boys man. My sleazy slutty boys. I fucking love you. Love
this. Anything you boys want anytime. Fucking hot tight hole. So
fucking young. I know I'm going to fuck you up but....." dad said.

I finished the sentence, "That ship has sailed. Just fuck me. I've
been wanting this for years. Ever since I knew what a cock did to my
ass I've been wanting this."

"Oh fuck! You have! I could have fucked you....." dad started and
again I finished, "When I was eleven"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck" that was it. That pulled dad's trigger. But it
pulled mine too. I shot all over his chest and he came inside of me.
Hoyt was down there lapping up anything he could get his tongue on.

I finally fell off onto dad's side and Hoyt was over us licking my cum
off of dad and then cleaning both our cocks. He was acting like he
does at breakfast. A fucking Hoover.

When Hoyt was finished he stopped to kiss me real hard and to tell me
he loved me more than anyone in the world. I knew he meant every word.
Then he turned to dad and kissed him just as hard and said that he
would do anything for our daddy. And he smirked knowing daddy would
set off another trigger. And sure enough dad grabbed him and kissed
him even harder.

Then Hoyt fell to dad's side and dad put an arm around the both of us.
"One fucked up family. But I wouldn't have it any other way."

Hoyt and I both went to kiss dad at the same time in agreement. Ended
in a hot three way kiss.

Look for Part 3 at some point.

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