Date: Tue, 20 Aug 2002 05:05:09 +0800
From: Larry Flint <phangasm@operamail.com>
Subject: little donnys brother  (part 2)

Well, Guys, here it is. This is the story I didn't want to write. I thought
part one ended just fine, but since so many of you asked so nicely, "then
what happened?.....there's a sequel, right?" I decided to take a chance and
write it down. For those of you who were enchanted and touched by the love
that the two brothers share and think part one is enough, stop reading
now....for those of you who want more, read on. Unlike part one, part two
focuses more on sex, but not so much that the storyline gets lost. Part 2
is almost twice as long as part one.

I don't pretend to be a writer of any sort, all I know is that it brings me
pleasure. If it brings you pleasure, gets you hard, whatever...I'd love to
hear from you. All flames cheerfully ignored.

Now a disclaimer...although I don't know what for, it's not like this will
get published in a major magazine....but, whatever, here goes:

This story is my property. Copyright 2002 by Phangasm, All Rights Reserved,
batteries not included.

The following contains consentual sex among family members, 2 minor boys
and a man. If this offends you, then it would be a good idea to simply
leave and not read it.

Also, this may be illegal where you are, so you may want to think twice
about downloading it and saving it on your drive....or even reading it for
that matter.

If you are under legal age (depending where you are, the world can't seem
to agree on an age of consent....hmmmmm) then you shouldn't be here in the
first place.....on the other hand, if your parents are stupid enough to
leave you alone in a room with an internet connection, then you may as well
get naked and jack off.

Stay hard,

'gasm.

phangasm@operamail.com

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1.

When we came downstairs the next morning, we found out that Jean was
leaving.

Not because her and pop didn't get along, everything was fine in that
department.

Jean had been given the opportunity to go to Brazil and help build shelters
for the millions of homeless children there. She had always wanted to do
something like this, the Peace Corps or something similar, but she had
married young, then she had Donny and needed to provide for him when his
father had run off. The real estate firm she worked for was giving her a
leave of absence. Pop said there was no way she should turn it down.

As for pop, I felt so sorry for him. He didn't know whether to laugh or
cry. On the one hand, he was happy that she would be able to fulfill a
lifelong dream, but on the other, he'd miss her dearly.

"She'll be gone four months?" I asked. I attempted to look scared and said,
"Who's gonna cook?....we'll fuckin' starve!"

Pop looked at me and raised his middle finger, causing Donny to giggle.

"Best cook in the land, I am, Donny....don't let this little prick tell you
otherwise." my father said with a grin.

I sneered at him, and then grinned.

"I wouldn't count on that," Jean said to her son, "But you won't starve, as
Justin here would make you believe." Jean tipped me a wink.

Mom would fly out the next day. Pop said we needed to get up early and take
her to the airport.

2.

Mom's flight took off at 1:00 PM on Sunday. We all hugged her several times
before she boarded, but nobody more than dad.

"October 22nd" she whispered to pop after they kissed, "Don't forget me."

"Never in a million years...I'll be here 3 hours early."

They kissed again and we all hugged one last time, then she boarded. We
waited and watched the plane depart. Pop looked positively lost.

"Let's go home, boys."

3.

Monday morning I awoke bathed in sweat from the approaching hot summer day.

Donny was tucked in neatly in the crook of my left arm, as always, his head
on my shoulder and a fair amount of drool on my chest. I reached across
with my right hand and began stroking his silky blonde hair. He mumbled,
smacked his lips and continued sleeping. I let my hand explore down
further, the back of his little neck, covered in downy blond hair, down his
muscular back...I couldn't reach much farther than that, my arm being
pretty much asleep from his weight on it all night.

"Donny." I whispered, lifting my head and kissing the top of his, the scent
of his hair filled my nostrils.

"Hey, buddy...gotta wake up." I said again.

"Yeah, ma...I'll be down in a second." he mumbled.

I grinned.

I had to piss like a race horse. I gently lifted his head with my right
hand and removed my sleeping left arm. I gently climbed out of bed and
headed for the bathroom, my 6 inch piss boner leading the way. Once my dick
deflated part way, I was able to empty my bladder and walk back to my room
massaging my left arm, which was now pins and needles. I was not worried
about being naked in the house, pop had left earlier for work, and I was
used to it...pops and I were never shy or ashamed of our bodies and
frequently walked through the house naked before he married Jean.

I walk into my room to see Donny laying on his tummy now, his right arm
tucked under his head and his left leg pulled up near his chest, spreading
his sweet little ass.

My God, he's so beautiful.

I walked to him and sat on the bed, immediately placing my hands on the
silky flesh of my brother's back and begin to rub gently, working my way
down slowly to his ass. My right hand circled his lower back while my left
dipped between his creamy white thighs. I found his bud and began to
massage the ring of muscle gently as my cock began to stiffin.

"Mmmmmmmmmm............mmmmmmmmmmmm" Donny mumbled as he began to stir,
"oooooooooohhhh."

He raised his head and smiled sleepily at me.

"Hey, buddy." I said, returning his smile.

"Heyyyy....oh shit that feels so good, Justin."

"We gotta get up soon if we're gonna hit the bike trail before the heat
gets to bad." I said.

"Yeaaahhhh." he said and spread his leg wider, raising his ass in response
to my advances, "In a little while......ohhhh please.....don't stop....."

"We have a few minutes," I said, and brought my head between his soft legs.

I placed my mouth over his tight hole and began washing it with my tongue
as I mouthed him with my lips.  My tongue slipped easily into him, he
moaned and pushed his ass upwards into my face, moving it up and down as I
eat him. I can take no more...my cock is rock-hard by now. I have to have
him.

I grabbed his little hips and brought him up on his knees. I spit quickly
on my hand and rub it on my dick. He moans loudly as I feel all 6 inches
slide deliciously into him.

"AhhhhhGod, yeahhhhhh," I sighed as I begin to fuck my brother. His asshole
grips my cock tight, I watch as it slides quickly in and out, sucking his
hole outward on the withdraw and pushing it back on the thrust. I know I
will not last long as I grab his hips tightly and begin to hammer the
kid. The 'slap-slap-slap-slap-slap' sound of fucking echos in our small
bedroom, if someone is standing outside the door, I think, there would be
no mistaking what's going on. Donny is going nuts.

"Ohhhhhhhhh my God....aaaaahhhh Justin....please don't stop!!.....FUCK me,
dude!....ahhhh.... Fuck my ass!" he cries.

I hold back on my impending orgasm in order to give Donny more pleasure. I
pull out completely and enter him again quickly, thrusting to the hilt,
then back out completely..then in again..over and over. The feeling as I
re-enter is electric, it's all I can do to hold back the load in my aching
nuts. Donny cries out "AhhhhhGod!" each time I enter as waves of pleasure
wash over him. Finally, after five muinutes of this I can hold off no
longer. I begin to slam into him again, fucking him fast and hard....I feel
the tight ring of his sphincter grip every inch of my hard teenage cock as
it whipsaws in and out. I feel that familiar tingling in my legs and crotch
as my juices begin to surge upward.

"AHHHHHH GOD!!.....AHHHHHHH....CUMMIN, DUDE...YEAHHHH!!" I shouted and
pulled out. Ropes of thick white cum shot from my cock, covering Donny's
still-spasming asshole and running between his legs. I grasped my cock and
arched my back as my eyes rolled back in my head....another wave hits
me...I laid down several more lines of cum on Donny's back and smooth butt
before my nuts finally emptied and I collapsed onto the boy, gasping for
air.

4.

It's almost time to go home for the evening. My presentation went well,
considering what I had been through earlier.

Earlier that morning, I was on my way home, I had forgotten the
presentation CD that I needed for the meeting later in the
afternoon. Thinking back on it now, It seems more like a dream. I was
driving and thinking how great everything was going. My wife was finally
going to fulfill a life-long dream, to feel like she belonged and was
needed. My son and his new step-brother were finally getting along after a
more-than-rocky start. Hell, rocky was putting it mildly, they outright
HATED each other at the start and then one day, literally overnight, they
were best buddies...how could things get so good in just 24 hours? Well,
whatever the reason, I thought, It's great to see them getting along so
well. I thought that they may be awake by now, and we could have breakfast
together before I headed back to work.

I slipped quietly into the house, for fear of waking the boys...they didn't
appear to be downstairs. Hell, I thought, it's summer, let 'em sleep in if
they want, they're only young and free from responsibilities once.

When I walked by the stairwell, I discovered they were awake after all, so
I started up to see them.

About halfway up, I stopped and listened. I heard deep moans, the squeeking
of bedsprings and the slap-slap sound of flesh hitting flesh.

What the FUCK..I thought...does Justin have a girl in there?

As I slowly continued up the stairs, I heard the moaning of both
boys...most of it coming from Donny, begging for my son to fuck his ass
harder. I froze at the top of the stairs, not knowing what to think or do.

 I had nothing against gay acts or gay people, In fact, I had always
considered myself to be bisexual.

This was something that Justin didn't know....I have always been very open
with my boy and taught him that hate directed at anyone was wrong, but I
simply didn't have the nerve to tell him this....I was worried that somehow
he'd lose respect for me. It wasn't like it was a big deal. It has been
quite some time since my last encounter with another male. It pretty much
dated back to my teenage years, but I had had a few experiences in college
as well. I told Jean about this on our third date. If we ever got serious,
I didn't want this hanging around like it did with Justin and I. I
discovered that like myself, Jean was an open-minded individual. She
understood completely about my sexual preferences ...but this was
different.....my son and hers...this she probably would have a tough time
with. I wasn't sure if I understood yet myself.

Drawn by curiosity, or so I thought at the time, I walked the hallway to
the boys' room. Once there, I stopped and listened to the sounds of their
lovemaking, wondering what to do next, or if I should do anything at
all....after all, it was nothing more than harmless sex-play between two
consenting boys....something I had done myself as a teenager.

Just then, Donny's cries echoed once again, begging my son 'please don't
stop.' I don't know why, but just then I pictured the scene in my
head....Donny with his slim legs raised high....wrapped around Justin's
muscular ass, Justin, his body slick with sweat as he fucked his
step-brother. I felt my cock stir in my pants...the idea shocked me, but I
couldn't manage to stop it....30 seconds later I was iron-hard....I simply
couldn't help it: this was turning me on.

I reached down with my left hand and began to squeeze and rub myself. I
gently touched the doorknob with my right hand....I felt guilty and was
about to pull my hand away when I heard my son pick up speed, by the sound
of his moans, he was getting close....if he didn't lock the door, I simply
had to see.

I slowly twisted the knob. All the doors had been replaced when we
remodeled 3 years ago, so they were virtually noise-free. The door opened
inward and Justin's bed was to the left of the door. I opened it just a
crack and peered in.

I was wrong about the position, Donny was on all-fours, his forearms
resting on the bed with his ass in the air. My son had him by the hips and
was hammering him hard...his hard body shiny as sweat ran off him in
rivers....I couldn't help myself.... I freed my cock from my pants and
underwear, letting them carelessly fall to my knees, and began to jack off.

"AHHHHHH GOD!!.....AHHHHHHH....CUMMIN, DUDE...YEAHHHH!!" Justin cried as he
pulled out and came. I watched as cum flowed from his cock onto Donny's ass
and back...his eyes rolled back in his head...his face a twisted mask of
pleasure. I swear it was almost a full minute later that my son finally
stopped cumming and he collapsed onto Donny's back, out of breath.

After a couple of minutes of watching them lay there, I began to feel
guilty, as if I was invading a tender moment. My son raised his head and
began kissing his little brother's shoulders and neck, working his way down
his back, licking up his own spunk as he went...it was the most erotic
thing I had ever witnessed in my life. He finally reached Donny's firm ass
and began running his tongue down the crack. Grasping the boy's hips, he
lifted him onto his knees and began licking the younger boy's crotch,
cleaning up the remainder of the load he shot just minutes before. Then he
flipped him.

I could see why Justin was so hot for this kid...he's beautiful.

My son sucked Donny's rigid 4 incher into his hungry mouth and set to work
sucking the boy off.

"Ahhhhhhyeah.....suck it, dude.....feels so fuckin' gooood....." Donny
crooned.

Justin doubled his efforts, cupping Donny's ballsack with his left hand and
tweeking his stiff nipples with his right. The thirteen-year-old's hips
began to buck in rhythm with Justin's sucking. His little ass left the
bed...his eyes squeezed shut tight as he threw back his head and came.

"AhhhhhGOD....AhhhhhGOD YEAH!....Ahhhhhh SUCK it, man!" Donny cried as he
filled my son's mouth with his offering.

The look on Justin's face was one of pure content as I watched his throat
work, swallowing Donny's load. I backed slowly away from the door. I leaned
back and came. I aimed my stiff cock upward and bit my lower lip in an
attempt to remain quiet as I covered the front of my shirt in thick
cum.....squirt after squirt...I thought I'd never stop. I'd have to say it
was the most intense orgasm of my life.

My God...I thought, as I tryed to gasp for air as quietly as possible...now
what?

I thought quickly as I quietly crept toward the stairwell, pulling my pants
up as I went. I no longer had the sounds of the boy's lovemaking to mask my
presence. I silently made my way down the stairwell and slipped off my
shirt, wadding it into a ball in my hands.

I noisily opened the front door and shut it.

5.

I rose and brought myself to my stepbrother's face and kissed him. I could
still taste his cum, as well as my own as we explored each other's mouths
with our tongues. I broke the kiss and we gazed into each others eyes,
smiling.

"What was that?" Donny whispered suddenly.

"The house is always making noises like that...you know, settling sounds."
I said, looking for relief on Donny's face and finding none.

"If it will make you feel better, I'll check it out, ok?"

"K, cool." Danny smiled wanly.

I reluctantly pulled myself away from his warm flesh...that's when I
noticed it...I swear to God that I had shut the door after I came back from
pissing. I didn't want to frighten Donny, so I kept my fears to myself and
opened the door.

"You see....nothi......"

The slamming door stopped me in mid-sentence. Donny yelped and jumped up
out of bed, reaching for his underwear. I also grabbed mine as I inquired
"Who's there?" through the open door.

"It's just me, boys," Pop shouted up the stairs.

"Oh, hey pop!" I shouted. "Let's go see what he's doing here."

"Aren't you gonna get dressed?" Donny said.

"Nah, pops don't give a shit...he and I used to run around half-naked...or
even full-naked all the time.....besides, it's just us men now for awhile,
C'mon, dude!"

Donny followed reluctantly.

I bounded down the steps. "Hey, pop...what gives? Playin' hookey?" I
noticed he was shirtless and had wet spots on his pants.

"No, I forgot my presentation...then in the car I spilled coffee all over
my fuckin' shirt...kinda got the pants a bit, too."

Pops took off his pants right there in the kitchen and began emptying the
pockets. I turned towards Donny and mouthed "See?" Donny grinned and
shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, looks like we have breakfast in our undies this morning, right
Donny?" Pop said with a grin.

"You bet, dad!" Donny said with a smile a mile wide.

We put together a great breakfast of bananas, cereal and toast.

"How about fryin' us up some bacon, pops?" I said with a grin.

"How about Donny and I strip your underwear off and you fry it for us?" he
retorted.

"Ouch!" I said, and we all laughed.

"So, what are you boys up to today?" Dad asked as we ate.

"We're gonna ride the bike trail to the state park." Donny said, "Justin
says it's a ten mile trip."

"Yes it is....Justin and I have ridden it many times, right champ?"

"You know it, pops. What's up with you today?"

"Got a presentation this afternoon...I'll probably be a little later
tonight, guys." Pop said.

"Oh, we won't get to eat your cooking tonight then?" I said, "Oh my God
Donny! What will we do?"

Donny giggled as Pop flipped me the bird.

Pop fished a 20 out of his wallet. "You guys order a pizza tonight, ok."

"Sure thing, pop....but we'll wait for you, just call before you come and
we'll order."

We finished up and put our dishes in the dishwasher, then went upstairs to
dress. At the top of the stairs, pop stripped out of his undies. I casually
glanced down at his thick penis...force of habit...and noticed something I
had never noticed before when pop had been naked in my presence. His dick
was hanging down at an angle, away from his body...not straight down, but
standing out a bit... like maybe he was on the way to catching a
woody. Also, I wondered why he felt the need to change his undies...he had
spilled coffee on his shirt? Oh well, it was hot in the house and he
probably sweat them up a bit....didn't want to offend anyone at the
presentation.

Donny had been lagging back a bit, then suddenly went trucking past both of
us, heading for our bedroom, but not before I (and perhaps pop too) had
noticed his undies tented out in front. I watched his cute little butt
wiggle as he picked up speed, the back of his neck flushing bright
red. Pops just looked at me and shrugged. Obviously he hadn't seen what I
had.

"Think I'll grab another shower before I head back."

"Cool, pops...If we're gone before you get out, have a great day!" I said
as I headed for my bedroom.

"You too, buddy."

I got to the room and Donny had his back to me, selecting shorts and a
t-shirt for our bike ride.

"Everything ok dude?" I asked.

"I guess." he said, his head down.

He wasn't going to tell me, that was clear, so I guess I had to do what we
have always done in this family, just come out with it. Pop had always told
me, no matter what it is, come clean, clear the air. No use holding
something inside that will make you feel like shit for days. What's the
point in that?

"You got a stiffy looking at Pop, didn't you?" I asked. I wasn't angry, I
simply wanted him to 'clear the air.'

The back of his neck flushed bright red again. "Well......I......I don't
know why.....I..." frustrated and unable to find the words, he hung his
head again.

I went to him, grabbed his shoulders and turned him toward me. Hot tears
were sliding down his sweet face. Of course I melted immediately and pulled
him into my arms.

"Hey, dude...what's this? ....don't cry....it's a perfectly natural
reaction. You saw a naked guy and you got a stiffy.....no big deal, ok?" I
got eye-level with him and smiled. He returned the smile, it was like the
sun coming out on a cloudy day.

"I guess....I couldn't help it.....he's just so....so..."

"Huge....yeah, I've noticed, buddy." I said.

"And it was like he was starting to, well, you know, get hard."

"Yeah, I noticed that, too.....he's never done that in front of me
before...but anyway, it's no big deal, ok?"

"Cool." Donny said grinning, tears still sparkling in his eyes.

"Now hurry up and cover that up," I whispered, pointing to Donny's undies,
his young cock was still at half-mast, "or I will have to drain it again."

6.

I heard the boys pound down the steps and slam the front door as I stepped
into the spray of the shower. The cool water cleared my head and also
wilted my hard cock immediately.

Christ, I thought, the boy got a stiffy looking at me...man...now what?  I
let the water run over my face.

Still, my mind's-eye would not shut down. I pictured the kid in my head,
arching his back while he spent his load in Justin's mouth...I pictured my
son's cherry-red cock slamming in and out of Donny's tight ass....In my
mind, I heard Donny's cries....'Ohhhhhhhhh my
God....aaaaahhhhJustin....please don't stop!!.....FUCK me,
dude!....ahhhh.... Fuck my ass!'

Despite the cold water, my cock grew to it's full 8 inches. I couldn't go
back to work like this. I began to jack off once again. This time my
mind's-eye was running an all-new feature: my 8 inch pole sliding up
Donny's tight asshole as the thirteen year old sucked off my son.

7.

It was hot as hell, we weren't 2 miles down the 10 mile stretch and we were
both shirtless. Sweat poured off us as we pedeled the rough trail that led
from our fair city to Lakeville State Park 10 miles away. The trail was
gravel in most areas and dirt in others and was tough going, even on the 21
speed mountain bikes pop had bought for us in the spring. Regardless of the
heat, we had planned to ride the entire 20 mile round trip. We each had a
small cooler strapped onto the handlebars that contained water, a sandwich
and a few cookies. I figured we'd eat at the park and goof around a while
before making the trip back. My saddlebag also contained the cell phone pop
insisted we carry on trips like this. The sun shone overhead, but off in
the west thunderheads promised rain later in the day.

2 hours after we set off, we were pedeling into the park. We could have
almost cut that time in half, but we rested at the five mile point, where
the park department had a small picnic table with a shade awning set up
over it, plus we goofed around, stopping to look at things or catch our
breaths.

The first thing we did was hit the lake. I was hoping we'd be alone and
could enjoy a skinny-dip together, but no such luck, there was a couple of
older guys fishing off the dock. So we ended up swimming in our shorts
since we didn't bring suits. The water was awesome and we swam for almost
45 minutes before we finally came ashore to eat.

"Wow, peanut butter and jelly never tasted so good." Donny said.

"Yeah, no kidding. I was fuckin' starvin!" I agreed.

We ate in silence for a while, once finished I decided what we should do
next.

"Well, I suppose we could go over to the restroom and take off our wet
underwear...our shorts should dry pretty quickly while we ride." I said.

"Cool," said Donny, "Let's ride."

The rest room was deserted, so we didn't bother to go into a stall. I
shucked off my shorts and undies as soon as I walked in the door and
wiggled my ass at Donny, who giggled at my antics, but seemed a little
apprehensive about stripping in public.

"Don't worry, dude. Nobody important gonna see ya here....except me, that
is." I grasped my soft cock and wiggled it at him.

Donny finally followed suit and stripped quickly.

"I wish I'd brought a towel," I said as I walked around naked. I noticed
Donny noticing me, his four incher quickly getting bigger.

"Damn, dude," I said, "You can't do that shit...I'll have to do you right
here."

Donny grinned.

Fuck, I thought, I was ready to drop to my knees right then and there, then
we heard voices.

"Duck into a stall and put on your shorts," I said quickly, "then we're
outta here."

I quickly opened a stall door, separated my undies from my shorts and had
my shorts back on before the strangers walked in.

Donny and I walked out of the stalls almost at the same time. The two
fishermen were at the urinals, discussing the day's catch. We walked out
the door to our bikes and sat on the grass to put on our shoes.

Thunder rumbled, and it didn't sound very far away.

The older gents came out of the restroom.

"Better head on home, boys," one of them said, "Gonna be a downpour, by the
looks of it."

I checked the sky. Dark angry-looking clouds were moving in quickly.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, "We better hit the trail, dude."

We were about four and a half miles down the trail when the first fat
raindrops hit the bare skin of our backs. Lightning flashed and thunder
boomed around us. Donny looked scared as hell.

"Let's get to the halfway point as quick as we can!" I shouted.

We stood on the pedals, the rain was falling quickly and by the time we
reached the small awning we were soaked.

Donny stood shivering in the rain. A cold wind had kicked up in the past
couple of minutes. Putting on our shirts would only make us colder as they
got wet.

"Cold, buddy?" I asked, "Scared?  ....don't worry. We'll be alright. We'll
just hole up here for a bit."

Lightning flashed followed by a deafening clap of thunder. Donny cried
out...I almost did, too...but stifled it at the last second....it would do
no good to let the boy know I was scared, too.

"C'mere, dude."

I took him in my arms and held his shivering young body close. He embraced
me tightly. I brushed his wet bangs away from his face and brought my lips
to his. I pulled him close as my tongue entered his mouth. His body stopped
quaking as he surrendered completely to the kiss. My hands wandered up and
down his wet naked back. My cock grew rock-hard in seconds. I was going to
take him right here, not giving a shit about the possibility of being
discovered, my lust was in complete control. I pulled away for a second.

"Still scared of the storm?"

He looked at me, his eyes half shut. "What storm?" he answered dreamily.

I went in again. Our heads tilted and moved as we devoured each others
mouths. The wind cranked up another notch, blowing sheets of water under
the canopy. We hardly noticed as the kiss intensified. My hands slid down
his back and dove into his shorts, grasping the slick wet orbs of his
ass. Donny moaned into my mouth as he ground his hips against mine. The
kiss continued as his shorts fell to the ground, unnoticed, his hard cock
stabbing at my shorts as we continued to suck face hungrily, untiring. At
some point, I noticed that my shorts were gone, Donny must have given them
a push down while I was blind to everything but his delicious tongue.

Finally we came up for air, breaking the kiss as I pulled him down into the
mud, resting his young hips between my thighs. We moved in for yet another
kiss as his pelvis ground into me. We were both moaning passionately but I
could not hear it over the din of the storm, I could feel it in my mouth. I
rolled us onto our sides as we continued kissing, our lips moving as his
warm flesh rubbed against mine. Mud covered our bodies as the dusty area
around the picnic table filled with water...we rolled in it as our bodies
slipped and ground together. I rolled again until I was on top of the mud
covered thirteen-year-old. I continued to grind my hips, digging the only
thing I was wearing, my Nikes, into the mud as my hard teenage cock slipped
in the mud that covered the younger boy's crotch. Donny started to quake
once again, but it had nothing to do with the cold. I broke the kiss and
lifted my head and watched as he came, his beautiful face tilted back, his
blond hair black with mud.

"Ahhhhh God, Justin.....Ahhhh my God, yeah!" Donny cried.

He cried out again and again as I felt his hot sperm blast onto my
abdomen...this time I heard him loud and clear as the storm was
weakening. While Donny was still in the throes of his own orgasm, mine
began. I raised my chest and unloaded, my first shot hitting his chin.

"AHHHHGOD! YEAHHHHHH! .....AAHHHHFUCK, DONNY!" I screamed as my orgasm ran
like an electric charge through my entire body. My head jerked back as I
cried out, my cock spat again and again, I felt as though I might pass out,
the blood rushing through my ears drowning out the falling rain. Finally, I
collapsed beside the boy, our muddy chests rising and falling as the rain,
not falling quite so hard now, washed us clean.

After a couple of minutes, I rose and helped my little brother to his
feet. We walked out away from the tiny shelter and let the rain run down
our bodies.

I had a horrible minute when I looked around for our shorts and they were
nowhere to be seen. I pictured us riding the rest of the trail and into
town in our t-shirts and underwear...wouldn't that be a good one to explain
to pop. Then I saw them, the wind had blown them up against the bushes at
the edge of the woods. I retrieved them as the rain dwindled to just
sprinkles, leaving as fast as it came.

We dressed completely so we wouldn't have to carry our underwear into the
house. Once dressed, I pulled my brother close once more.

"That was the best, dude," I whispered in his ear, "I love you, Donny."

"I love you too, Justin." he whispered back. "We better get home......I'm
so fucking spent."

"Yeah, let's head out."

With that, we slowly pedeled the last 5 miles and into town. We dragged
ourselves into the house about a half hour before dad would get home. I
began pulling clothes off the minute I shut the front door.

"I'll take the downstairs shower, you can go upstairs." I said, "Bring me a
clean pair of 'Fruits' when you're finished, ok?"

"K" Donny answered and climbed the stairs, peeling off his shirt as he
went."

Fifteen minutes later, he appeared at the door of the downstairs bath as I
was drying myself.

"Here ya go, sexy." he said and tossed my underwear, which I caught one
handed. He was wearing clean white briefs, which accented his tan nicely.

"Damn, you look good enough to eat....I'd do it too, if we had time and I
wasn't so fuckin' spent." I said.

Grinning, Donny rubbed the front of his briefs, "I'm gonna go get dressed."

The phone rang.

"That'll be dad, you wanna get that...."

"I got it!"

"K, cool...be out in a sec."

Later, at dinner, Donny and I were pretty quiet.

"You boys are dull company tonight, rough day?" Pop asked as we ate our
pizza.

"We rode to state park today," Donny said. "We swam while we were
there...then we got caught in the rain on the way back."

I smirked at Donny, remembering the storm and what had happened during it.

"You boys were out in THAT?" said Pop, "That was quite a downpour, were you
scared?"

"No, I wasn't scared." Donny said, "Justin was there....we waited at the
halfway point until it let up."

"Well, better you than me." Pop finished with a smile.

Later on, we all watched TV together. Around 8 o'clock or so, Donny had had
enough and was sleeping on the carpet.

"I'm gonna take 'em up, pop.....I'm spent too" I said.

"Ok, son.....need a hand?"

"Nah, I got 'em.....come on, little man." I said as I hunkered down and
lifted the thirteen-year-old. He mumbled but didn't wake.

"G'night, pop."

"'Night, Justin...sweet dreams...love ya, boy." said dad.

"I love you, too."

I laid Donny on his own bed and stripped him to his underwear. I figured we
wouldn't do anything tonight anyway, so he might as well sleep alone. I
covered my brother with a sheet and kissed his forehead before removing my
clothes and climbing into bed. I swear I hadn't been laying there a full
minute when I dozed off. I was so tired I had forgotten to lock the bedroom
door, I realized this as I was drifting off, but was to tired to get up. I
figured it was ok, since Donny and I weren't sleeping together tonight
anyway.

I slept for four hours....probably would have slept the whole night, if the
visitor to our room hadn't woke me up.

8.

I stood outside the door dressed only in my underwear for ten full minutes
before going in, torn with indicision. If I hadn't come home early, seen
what I had seen, especially the boy getting hard because I was naked, I
would not be feeling this way now.

I thought about my son. How much I loved him.......and now, how I lusted
after him. In all our years alone, I had never thought of him this way,
until now.

I figured I'd go inside and wake Donny, since he's the one that got excited
at the site of my naked body, and speak with him. I didn't know what I
would say. That more than anything caused my delay outside the door. How
knows? Maybe they even have it locked...I'm sure they usually lock it
during their sex-play, this morning was probably just an exception. Only
one way to find out.

I slowly turned the knob. The latch clicked and the door was open. I
quickly stepped inside and carefully shut the door behind me, engaging the
lock. Moonlight and the streetlights below filtered in through the windows,
lighting the room in a soft bluish glow. I took another five minutes,
watching the boys sleep.

Justin was sleeping on his back, gentle snores drifted up from his
bed. Donny was on his side, facing the window. I crept over to the boy's
bed. I didn't want to scare him, cause him to cry out and wake Justin. So I
sat down slowly, whispering in his ear while smoothing his hair back from
his forehead.

"Donny," I whispered.

"Mmmmmmmmm." he sighed.

"Donny.....son, wake up buddy."

"Hmmmm..Huh?...what?....."

"Shhhhhhhhhhh, it's just dad. Don't wake Justin."

"Hi pop," he whispered, rubbing his sleepy eyes and turning onto his back,
"What time is it?"

"It's way early in the morning....just about 2 o'clock," I whispered, "I
just wanted to talk to you...uh....alone."

"What's up?" Donny asked, looking at me strangely, obviously wondering why
this couldn't wait until morning...I suddenly felt stupid. But what could I
do now? I had to talk to the boy, might as well be now.

"Well," I started, as I began to smooth his hair back once again, "This is
kinda awkward. I just want you to know that what ever I say, I'm not pissed
or upset with you in any way, got that sport?"

"Yeah, sure pop." Donny whispered, now more curious than ever.

"Ok, great." I took a deep breath. "Today, when I came home...when I forgot
my presentation....remember...?"

"Yeah." Donny said shakily. I thought I saw fear steal over him and tried
to reassure him everything is ok.

"Everything's cool, don't worry buddy." I said. He seemed to soften a bit
at this.

"Anyway...I got home before you thought I did.....I came upstairs and
opened your door a crack....."

A tear slid down Donny's face. I wiped it away and continued, "I saw you
and Justin....making love...."

Tears fell freely down his cheeks, I wiped them away and continued,
"Shhhhhh, s'ok, I don't feel any different about you now than I did before,
buddy...please don't cry...you know I love you."

Donny sobbed quietly and glanced over at my son's bed to make sure he was
still sleeping.

"Na......now what then?" he asked, his tears finally drying up, "Will you
call mom and tell her?"

"For heaven's sake no!" I said, smiling. "She doesn't need to know what you
two have together, I think it's cool...I used to do the same thing with
friends in school and college....your mom knows that I have done it with
guys and she understands."

"You?" Donny asked, smiling now.

"Yeah, me." I said, "Something that feels so good can't be a bad thing,
right?"

"Yeah...no way." said Donny, smiling widely, his eyes sparking in the pale
light.

"And, man, it does feel good, don't it?"

"Oh, yeah....I've never felt anything so good in my life!" Donny said a bit
to loudly, then glanced over at Justin's bed again.

"Can I ask you one more thing, sport?"

"Sure....I mean I guess..."

"This morning.....when you saw me naked....."

"......I got a stiff," Donny finished for me, "I guess I couldn't help
it...I mean, it's so big....and I got hard. I felt bad, but Justin said it
wasn't a bad thing to get hard seeing someone naked."

I could see Donny's dick begin to grow under the thin sheet.

"He's right...it's not a bad thing. It feels good to get a stiffy...like
the one you got now." I said, grinning.

"Can't help it." Donny said shyly, looking down at himself.

"It's ok, buddy," I said.

A full minute of uncomfortable silence drew out like a knife.

"Man, it's warm in here!" Donny whispered finally.

Geez, I thought, if that's not an invitation, I guess I don't know what is.

"Here," I said, "This will help."

I grabbed the top of the sheet and uncovered his slim body. His young cock
strained at the white cotton fabric of his briefs.

"Better?"

"Yeah."

"Man, you are hard, little man." I said grinning, "That's ok. I am too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, wanna see it again?"

"Yeah! (a glance at Justin).....I mean, can I?" His sparkling eyes open
wide with curiosity.

"Sure."

Trembling, I rose and removed my underwear and stood naked before the kid,
my eight inches hard and standing straight out.

"Wow!" he whispered, "It's fuckin' huge!....oops, sorry!"

"That's ok, me and Justin used to curse together all the time."

I sat once again and began stroking his hair once again, then at once I
moved down to his soft young chest and began to rub. Donny's eye's closed
as I stroked his velvety skin.

"Can I see yours now?" I asked and smiled at him.

"Sure...if you want." his young voice trembled with excitement.

"Can I take off your underwear, or do you just want to get it out?" I
asked, my voice shaky.

"You can take them off if you want to." he whispered so softly I could
barely hear.

His whole body was trembling as I grasped the elastic band of his
underwear, it was clear that he was just as excited as I. I removed them
slowly, sliding them gently down his legs and over his feet.

"Man, you're fucking beautiful, kid." I breathed.

"That's what Justin says." Donny said.

"Well, he's absolutely right." I whispered.

"C....can I ..you know...." Donny stammered.

"You want to touch it?" I whispered.

"If you....well, ...if you don't care...but if you don't want me to...."

"No, I don't care, buddy, I'd like it if you touched it, if you are sure
you want to." I said shakily.

"Yeah, I....I want to."

I moved up farther on the bed as his trembling fingers closed around my
stiff pole and began gently moving up and down.

"Mmmmmmmmm," I sighed, the gentle touch of his fingers was incredible,
"That feels so good."

I reached down and took his hard young cock in my hand, stroking slowly up
and down, dipping down between his legs to fondle his balls. I climbed into
his bed while we continued to play, both of us sighing softly and
occasionally glancing over to my 15 year old son's bed. It appeared that
he, too was hard, but I couldn't tell for sure.

"Feel good buddy?" I asked.

"Oh, yes...it feels so good."

I turned sideways then and took him into my arms and rolled him on top of
me. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh." we sighed together as our naked flesh touched. Donny
began grinding his hard cock against me, his breath shuddering in and
out. My hands ran down his back to his ass, squeezing and kneeding the soft
skin.

"Ohhhhhhhh my GOD, son," I sighed, "Ooohhhhhhh yeah...so goooood."

The bed began to squeek a bit with our thrashing, but not very loudly. I
glanced over to my son's bed again. It appeared as though the position of
his head had changed, but otherwise he still seemed to be asleep.

Without warning, Donny's warm open mouth covered my own and his tongue
prodded my lips. I was shocked and opened my mouth and his tongue thrust
into it immediately. We kissed long and deep, my fingers running through
his soft blond hair.

With that kiss, Donny had taken over......and I didn't mind a bit.

The kiss went on for a good 3 minutes before he finally raised his head and
grinned mischiviously. In a flash, he moved between my legs, grasping my
cock and placing it in his mouth, running his tongue around the head,
tasting it before plunging down on it as far as he could go, sucking
hungrily up and down while his hands played between my spread legs. He
removed my wet cock from his mouth and clamped down on the underside of it,
slurping down to my ballsack and back up to the piss slit. I went into
sensory overload. I couldn't believe the words that spewed from my
lips....someone else had to be speaking them.

"AhhhhGod, Donny Yeahhhhh...Suck daddy!" I whispered as I petted his head
lovingly, "Ohhhhhhh yeah..suck it, son."

He began to work harder, plunging his mouth over the head and halfway down
the shaft, clamping down tight with his lips as he bobbed up and down my
stiff pole. I could feel his sweet tongue on the underside of my cock as he
vacuumed it hard.  Put a fork in me, my mind reeled off crazily, I'm done.

"I'm gonna squirt it, champ...AhhhhGOD!!....lookout little man....I'm
fuckin' c...cummin....AhhhFUCK!!" I think this came out mostly a
whisper...I can't remember.

My cock began to pulsate and erupted into my stepson's hot mouth. I stroked
the side of his face and neck lovingly as I came, feeling his throat work
as he swallowed hungrily, attempting to keep up with my spasming cock. This
was a battle he lost as his mouth overflowed. He removed his mouth to
breathe and the last two squirts landed on his face. He didn't even seem to
notice, he was to busy licking my shaft, my pubes and my balls clean of the
cum that had escaped his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh........fantastic...." I breathed as my cock began to go
limp.

Donny came to me then. Cum was running down his face as he grinned at me.

"Do me now?" he asked.

"Mmmmmm, try and stop me." I said, and we changed places.

He layed on the bed and spread his legs wide. I didn't hesitate. I took his
rock hard little spike into my mouth and began to work it hard, wanting to
make him cum fast....needed to have his hot boyjuice in my mouth. The kid
didn't dissapoint and began to quake less than a minute after I started. He
arched his back and groaned, attempting to bite back the moan as much as he
could.

"Ahhhh god...dad! Suck me.....Ahhhh Yeahhh...Ahhh SHIT!"

I placed my hand between his legs and laid my thumb against his hot little
asshole, rubbing and massaging it as Donny shot his load into my eager
mouth. I swallowed every drop, milking his softening cock with my hand once
his nuts had emptied. He lay on the bed, his handsome chest rising and
falling quickly, a grin spreading on his face. I layed beside him once
more.

"I gotta get back to bed, buddy....that was fucking fantastic." I said,
kissing his forehead.

"I liked it too, pop." he answered softly.

I rose and retrieved Donny's underwear and slipped them onto his feet and
up his slim legs, then retrieved my own. Once dressed, I pulled the sheet
up over my little angel as he cleaned his face with a dirty t-shirt. I
leaned in to kiss him on the forehead once again.

"G'night, buddy...love ya."

"I love you too, pop."

I left, closing the door gently behind me. I stopped by the room I share
with Jean, then changed my mind and continued down the hallway and down the
stairs. I opened the patio doors that led to our small above-ground pool.

What the hell, I thought, and removed the cover. I pushed my undies down to
my feet and steped out of them, then dove in. The water was cool, quickly
washing away the sweat and cum from my little adventure with my step-son. I
climbed into the over-sized inflatable chair that is always floating on the
pool and relaxed, looking at the moon and stars overhead.

Eventually, I dozed.

9.

I couldn't fucking believe it.

I lay there on my bed, bathed in sweat, my hard-on poking out of the
elastic waistband of my underwear. I thought, I should be pissed, but
instead I was hot. I had just watched my step-brother trade blow-jobs with
my father....I wanted so badly to be pissed! I wanted to be pissed at
Donny....he was MY lover! I wanted to be really pissed at pop, but I
couldn't. Because more than that, I wanted him to come to my bed too. I
couldn't believe that was the way I felt...it wasn't supposed to feel
right, but somehow it did.

Snores finally drifted up from the next bed and I knew Donny was asleep. I
figured pop was asleep, too. After getting some action like that, I
certainly would have been.

I looked across at Donny, watching his chest rise and fall. God damn... I'm
so fuckin horny! I thought, I should wake him and fuck him hard. I reached
down and rubbed my cock through my undies.

I got up, thinking that I might do just that, then thought better of it. I
decided to go down to the kitchen instead, maybe get a glass of milk or a
snack. Then I'd come back, wack off and go to sleep...work it out in the
morning.

Once I got down the stairs, I saw the patio door was open. Not unusual in
the summer heat, but pops usually shuts it and locks it at bedtime. The
screen was shut. I slid it aside and shut it behind me.

The first thing I noticed was the cover to the pool, laying beside pop's
discarded underwear. Then I glanced toward the pool and there he was,
dozing in the floating lounge chair, naked.

I wasn't sure what to do next. I pictured him in my mind, working to
pleasure my little brother, sucking his hard little cock until it exploded
in his mouth. I pictured Donny between pops legs, attempting to get as much
of his eight inches into his mouth as he could until finally pop had filled
his mouth to over-flowing. I was hard as a rock again. I thought about
getting naked and getting into the pool, maybe waking him up and talking to
him. I stood there for a few moments, rubbing my cock and wondering what I
would say to him.

Finally, I turned and started to walk away. If he wanted me like he did
Donny, he'd have to come to me.

"Where are you going, son?" Pop asked, making me jump.

"Jesus! You scared the shit out of me!" I exclaimed.

I turned toward him, not thinking about how hard I was, until I noticed him
checking me out, his own cock growing and standing up.

"Come on in, son," My father said, looking directly into my eyes, "the
water is great."

I hesitated, not knowing what to say. Pop smiled at me. Finally, I pushed
down my undies, my aching cock sprang free at last. I stood at the edge of
the patio, naked before my dad, only in a different way than ever
before.....my hard cock sticking out straight.

"My God, son....you're fucking beautiful....come on in here." Pop said,
begining to stroke his hard eight inches slowly up and down. "You saw
something a while ago, didn't you, boy?"

"Yeah...you and Donny....I wanted....I..." I dropped my head.

"It's ok.....I want to now, do you?" he continued stroking his cock.

"Yeah....I do." I jumped in.

Pop slid off the chair and met me half way. I stood before him, the moment
was awkward, I didn't know what to do. Then he took me into his arms,
lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his pelvis, feeling his rock-hard
cock rub against my own. I closed my eyes and sighed "aaawww dad" as he
brought his lips to mine.

The kiss was intense...desperate, and long overdue. It was at that moment
that I realized that we had always wanted this...during all our little
wrestling and tickling matches. I had always gotten aroused in one way or
another, but I refused to acknowledge it, thinking it was terribly
wrong. As we sucked at each other's mouths, I thought, how could this be
wrong? I love my father, what better way to show him. Pop finally broke the
kiss, gazing into my eyes and smiling.

"I love you, Justin." he said, "I guess I've always wanted this......"

"I think I have, too." I interrupted.

"....then I saw you and Donny early this morning....making love." He saw
the surprised look on my face and continued on, worried that I would be
upset, "I'm really sorry....I didn't mean to look in on such a tender
moment, but seeing you both naked...seeing how much you care for one
another...I couldn't look away. I had to run down stairs and make a noise,
so I could change my shirt...I came all over it."

I grinned. "It's ok, pop." I brought my lips to his once again in a kiss
that rivaled the first in it's intensity.

"Let's go on the patio." Pop whispered, his nose touching mine as he held
the back of my head in both gentle hands.

He climbed the ladder and stepped up onto the deck, then took my hand and
led me to the large lounge chair. Pop took my hands in his and sat down. He
pulled me close and took my stiff cock into his warm mouth, sucking down to
the base.

"Ohhhhhhh....dad.....Ahh yeahhh." I sighed as pop sucked my six inches in
and out of his warm mouth. My breath began to shudder in and out, I tilted
my head back and moaned again, louder this time. "AhhhhhhhhhGod, pop...not
gonna...be able to...last much longer...Ahhh fuck that feels so good..."

Pop came off of my cock and sucked my balls into his mouth. It was
incredible, nobody had ever sucked my whole sack into their mouth
before...I had a friend from school lick them once, but it was nothing
compared to this. Pop continued downward as I lifted my right leg onto the
chair to give him better access to my crotch....I knew where he was headed,
and I couldn't wait. I loved rimming....eating Donny's ass was a joy that I
could never tire of, but I had never been rimmed before, until my father's
tongue began flicking at my hole. I damn near came, even though neither I
nor pop was touching my aching cock.

"Here, son," Pop directed, "Get on your hands and knees on the chair."

I was only happy to comply. Once there, pop plunged his tongue deep into my
hole. The sensations were unreal as his tongue worked it's way into my
virgin ass. I pushed up with my butt as I leaned forward, all the while
begging for more. After a minute or two of this, pop backed off and slowly
inserted a finger. I had never been fucked, or even finger-fucked for that
matter. The few dudes that I had done it with, until Donny that is, had
been experimentations in mutual masterbation and some sucking. Pop's finger
felt a bit uncomfortable at first, then as he picked up speed, he began
touching something inside me that drove me crazy. I began to cry out,
pushing up with my ass. Pop explained to me later that he had been
massaging my prostrate, whatever it was, it was the most awesome feeling I
had ever felt.

"I'm going to fuck you, son," pop whispered as he worked my hole, using two
fingers now, "you want that?"

"Ohhhhh, God yeah....please.." I moaned.

My father knelt on the chair behind me. I heard him spit and looked between
my legs to see him rubbing his saliva onto his fat glistening cock.

My God, I thought, I'm gonna take that up my ass? It'll never fit!

Pop was very gentle, rubbing the head of his huge dick across my spasming
asshole. Finally he pushed gently and the helmet shaped head slipped into
me.

"Ssssssssssssssssss!" I hissed as a lightning bolt of pain gripped me.

Pop froze where he was, letting the pain subside.

"Easy, son," pop soothed as he gently rubbed my back and ass with his
fingertips, "I promise, once I get started, it will be the best feeling you
ever had."  Pop waited a few more minutes.

"I'm gonna push some more, it will help it go in easier if you push, like
you gotta take a dump." pop whispered.

Pop pushed again and I pushed also. Inch by inch, the monster entered me
until finally, pop's nuts were resting against my butt. He stayed that way
for better than five minutes, bent over my shaking body, placing gentle
kisses on my neck and back, and gently rubbing my nipples in slow
circles. Finally he raised up and slid his cock out a bit, then back in.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh yeah, dad....that's incredible....ahhhhhhhhh my God..." I
moaned as pop gently fucked my hole.

He started to pull out a little farther each time, until finally he was
pulling slowly out almost to the head and slipping quickly back in. I
whimpered each time his huge cock prodded my prostrate.

"Ooooohhhh my God, boy...you got a nice ass...so hot and tight in there."
pop sighed.

My father began to fuck, sliding the cock he made me with in and out of my
asshole, working faster with each thrust.

"Ahhhh fuck me, pop....ahhh Christ, fuck my ass....faster....my
God...... fuck me, dad." I moaned.

The sensations were incredible as I attempted to spread my legs further and
push up with my butt. I went into a sexual stupor as pop began ramming his
dick home, his pelvis slapping against my ass echoed in our small back
yard. At one point, I began calling him "daddy". I threw my head back, my
mouth open, my eyes shut tight as pop unmercifully assaulted my
asshole. When I opened my eyes, I saw Donny.

"Ahhhhhhhhh pop......looks like.... we got.... company." I sighed.

Pop looked up to see Donny, standing at the patio door in just his Fruit of
the Looms, his hand down inside rubbing his young tool.

I looked back at pop, who continued fucking me at a slower pace. He grinned
at Donny and motioned for him to come out.

Donny opened the screen and came through, shutting it behind him.

"Come here, son...watch me fuck your brother." pop breathed.

Donny walked over and stood beside pop, grinning as he watched his
step-dad's cock run in and out of my asshole and frantically working
himself inside his undies.

"Take off your underwear, boy." pop breathed.

Donny complied, shucking his undies in one quick motion. His cock stood
straight up, throbbing with his heartbeat. Pop grabbed it in his fist and
began stroking it up and down as he continued to nail me. Donny's eyes
narrowed to slits as pop pleasured him. Pop released the boy's cock and
placed his arm around his shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss. Pop picked
up the pace, fucking me hard. His moans muffled by his step-son's mouth as
they kissed deep and long.

Pop finally slowed and pulled out of me. My asshole tingled and I wanted
more.

"Awe, dad...please don't stop." I said.

"You'll get more later, Let's have some fun with Donny," pop said, dropping
to his knees and turning the boy around, "Spread your legs a bit, son."

Donny spread his legs and pop brought his face to his little ass and began
to lick slowly up and down the crack.

"AhhhhGod.......AhhhhhhGod yeahhhhhhhhh" Donny moaned.

I joined pop and got down on my knees in front of my young lover, taking
his hard little cock into my mouth and began bobbing up and down as pop
slurped and licked his new step-son's hot crack, moaning
"mmmmmm.......mmmmmmmgood" in between licks.

"Ahhhhhhshit, Justin...suck it, buddy," Donny cried, "....my God, that
feels so good, pop...."

We finally decided that Donny's cries might wake the neighbors and thought
we'd better go in the house. Once inside, pop got Donny down on his hands
and knees.

"Fuck 'em, Justin...I wanna watch." pop said

Pop watched, stroking his thick cock as I got down on my knees and spit in
my hand. I quickly lubed my cock and aimed it at Donny's hole. Pop leaned
in close as I slid effortlessly into the boy. I began to fuck immediately,
slamming my six inches into my brother. Donny closed his eyes, his face
twisted in pleasure.

"Yeahhhh, that's it....fuck 'em, son....fuck that sweet little ass!" pop
said as he continued to stroke his cock.

Pop walked on his knees until he was directly in front of Donny. Pop
grinned down at Donny...he didn't need to be asked, he sucked pop's cock
into his mouth and began bobbing up and down, slirping and sucking like a
starving boy.

Pop moaned as his fingers played in Donny's soft hair, "Ahhhhhhhh
yeah.....such a good boy....ahhhh suck daddy's cock...yeahhhhhh...hot
little mouth...mmmmm...suck me, boy."

That was all it took for me. The combination of my father's dirty words,
Donny's hot mouth slurping at his cock and the feel of his tight, hot
asshole milking my cock was all I could stand.

"Ohhhh God, yeaahhh...gonna cummmm.....ahhhhh shit!....AHHHHH GOD!! FUCK!
AHHHHHHH CHRIST!!" I cried.

My cock began to pulsate, jetting my hot cum up my step-brother's ass. I
cried out again and again as I watched his hole overflow around my cock and
run between his legs. Finally, I backed out, pulling my softening cock out
of his ass and fell backwards onto the carpeted floor gasping for breath.

Dad wasted no time and moved until he was on his knees behind Justin's
little back-side. I watched in disbelief as he aimed his cock at that
little hole, the contrast in size was unreal, and began to push. Donny
leaned forward and spread further, more than willing to try and take my
father's huge cock up his ass.

The head slipped in. I expected a cry of pain, but Donny's face was pure
bliss as pop's cock slid inch by inch into his bowels. I could not believe
my eyes when dad's balls finally rested against the thirteen-year-old's
butt.

"Ohhhhh my GOD!! ....Awwwww yeahhh." Donny cried as pop began to fuck,
slowly at first but quickly picking up speed.

Pop's eyes were squeezed shut tight, his mouth hanging open as he threw his
head back and fucked my little brother hard, slamming his fat cock into
Donny's tight ass as the boy whimpered and sighed in bliss.

"Ahhhhhh yeahhhhh...I don't believe this shitttt!!" Pop cried, "Your ass
feels soooo fuckin' gooood, boy."

I got up from the floor and moved over to my little brother. I placed a
hand on his back and the other on his chest and began feeling him up while
dad continued to fuck him hard. I moved my hand down to his hard cock and
stroked it gently. Donny's young body began to quake, my gentle stroking of
his cock and balls bringing him close to orgasm. I quickly slid my head
underneith him and took his cock into my mouth, sucking it up and down.

Donny and dad's orgasm's hit at almost the same time. Donny cried out loud
and jetted six powerful squirts of his hot tasty cum into my mouth. Seconds
later, pop pulled out and aimed his cock towards my mouth. Donny's cock was
still spasming when pop's dick let loose.

The first squirt hit my face in a flood as pop cried out, running in my
nose, eyes and hair. I opened my mouth as his second squirt blasted in, his
thick rich cum mingling with Donny's watery boycum...it was delicious! I
tried my best to keep up, swallowing as fast as I could. I watched as pop
stimulated Donny's boyhole with his thumb as he continued to cum, causing
Donny's cock to spasm again sending a couple more short blasts into my
greedy mouth.

I felt my cock come to life again as I continued swallowing cum and grasped
it in my right hand. Pop dribbled his last onto Donny's ass, then he was
gone. I began to jack off as thick cum ran down my face like tears.

Donny began to collapse onto my head, completely spent. I moved my head
back between his legs as I felt pop take my cock into his warm mouth. I
turned my head sideways and saw that I was right beside Donny's cum-soaked
hole. I turned sideways and began to lick the kid, sucking at his hole
while he sighed gently, still attempting to catch his breath. Pop worked on
my cock, vacuuming it hard as he bobbed up and down.

I came again, not nearly the amount of earlier, that I was currently
sucking out of my brother's asshole, but enough to fill pop's mouth.

Afterward, I remember Donny coming to me and snuggling in the crook of my
arm, just like he did on most nights...I remember sharing another kiss with
pop, and remember him sharing another kiss with Donny. Then I passed out
from sheer exhaustion with pop's cum drying on my face.

10.

I awoke the next morning with the usual feeling of having to piss badly and
my right arm numb from Donny's head. I carefully lifted the sleeping boy's
head and laid it on the pillow that pop must have brought down for us. We
were also covered in blankets from my bed. Pop was nowhere to be seen. I
pulled back the covers and stepped out onto the patio.

I noticed the pool didn't get covered last night, leaves floated on the
top...oh well, I'd have to clean it later. I pissed off the patio, enjoying
the cool morning breeze caressing my naked body. I heard a noise and saw
Donny walking up beside me to relieve himself.

"Hi buddy." I said.

"Hey." he looked at me and grinned. He began to piss

"Did that really happen last night?" he said.

I giggled. Donny joined me.

"What's that flakey shit on your face, bro?" Donny said and began to laugh.

I rubbed at my face. "I think it's pop's jism, all dried up." I snickered.

We giggled together for a few minutes.

"Wanna take a swim? I asked.

"Quicker than a shower." Donny said and giggled again.

We both ran off the deck and splashed into the cool water.

"Ohhhhh SHIT!!  COLD!!" Donny yelled and we laughed together.

We splashed and laughed, soon Pop, also naked, cannon-balled in beside us.

"What's up for today, guys?" he asked.

Donny and I burst out laughing once again, pop joined us.

Eventually, after breakfast, we ended up on the living room floor again.

Pop decided to take some of his well deserved vacation time. He had five
weeks coming and decided to take two right off the bat. He told his boss
that he wanted to spend some real "quality time" with his boys.

On the third day of our time together, we noticed we were getting low on
food....and finally had to put on some clothes for a couple of hours.

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