Date: Tue, 03 Nov 2020 13:02:19 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: McGregor and Sons: Chapter 10 McGregor & Sons: Chapter Ten Hey everyone! Just a reminder that if you love all of the fun and sexy content on Nifty, please feel free to lend your support and send a donation. http://donate.nifty.org/ This story is a work of fiction. All characters and events depicted therein are purely of my imagination. Any resemblance to incidents and people alive or dead is completely coincidental. If you are a minor or are not legally allowed to read adult content such as this where you live, please refrain from reading any further. ****** Joe stood shirtless, smiling broadly in front of his garage. The skin of his tanned, firm, chest glistened under the hot sun as he stood looking pleased with the work that he and Carlos had completed on the building. Now that the roof had been repaired, Patrick had expressed an interest in moving out of his bedroom and into the apartment above the garage once he got home from college. 1973 came about rather quickly for the McGregor clan, and along with it some well deserved good fortune. Patrick was about to get an associate degree from Camden, and planned to keep going to obtain his bachelors in accounting. Though Joe was proud of his son for his academic achievements, he looked forward to spending time with his boy once he got home for the summer. Aiden had recently graduated high school and planned to attend the new state university that was opening right in their hometown. Though Junior had urged his little brother to attend a bigger, more established university, Aiden wouldn't hear of it. He had decided on the day that Junior had gotten home, he would happily make any adjustment to his life that he needed to, just so he could stay by his brother's side. In the nine months that Junior had been home, he had made great strides in keeping himself healthy, both mentally and physically. He had been able to be fitted with a prosthetic foot and was now managing with just a cane instead of crutches. Being this allowed him more range of motion, it had brightened his spirits, as well as motivated him to rediscover his love of carpentry. Carlos and Junior had bonded over their experience of being in Vietnam. Feeling safe in their newfound friendship, Junior had fully trusted Carlos when he introduced him to Buddhism and taught him how to meditate in order to help him quiet his mind. Joe had been ecstatic to see his oldest boy doing so well, and his love for Carlos only got stronger when he saw the tireless efforts his partner put forth in order to help his vulnerable son. Looking to his right, he spotted Carlos loading the last of the tools back into the shed. Joe paid close attention to how his partner's muscles flexed on his shirtless torso as he lifted and moved the equipment. Right then and there, Joe was reminded just how much he cared for the handsome, young farmhand that had stumbled into his life. Suddenly feeling inspired by his emotions, Joe walked up behind Carlos, affectionately kissing his neck as he wrapped his arms around him. Smiling, Carlos turned to face his partner. "What's that for?" "I just really needed to touch you that's all." said Joe. Carlos kissed his partner deeply, rubbing his hands over Joe's muscular shoulders. As they stopped to look around the farm, Joe reminisced about the days gone by. "The boys used to have so much fun running around here when they were little. I wish you could've known them then." "Your sons are amazing people, Joe. You did a wonderful job raising them." Said Carlos. Joe looked lovingly at his partner. "I wish I could've raised them with you." Carlos took a moment to gather his thoughts before he spoke. "Yeah...me too." As he leaned in to hug his handsome, young lover, Joe didn't see the the sullen expression that fell across Carlos face. ****** Junior's breathing was steady and deep as he lay quietly resting in bed. Not far from the brink of consciousness, he suddenly felt a tickling sensation move up and down the length of his chest and stomach. As he opened his eyes, he saw his youngest brother above him on his knees, naked, smiling devilishly as he slowly dragged his finger up and down Junior's torso. "Good morning," Aiden said with a sly grin. Junior instantly awoke as his brother playfully touched his body. Turned on by Aiden's advances, Junior pulled off the blanket that was covering him, exposing his rock, hard erection. Like a kid about to eat a piece of candy, Aiden excitedly lowered his mouth around his brother's cock. Slowly, he began to suck, making sure to tighten his lips around the head as he slurped up and down on his member. Junior placed his hand on the back of Aiden's head, gently guiding his little brother as he fellated his dick. Aiden pulled up gagging as thin ropes of cum trailed between his mouth and his brother's cock head. Feeling his dick swell larger, Junior grabbed ahold of Aiden's diminutive body, repositioning his bare ass right above his face. With his hands on his brother's hips, he lowered Aiden's hole directly down on his mouth. Greedily, he lapped at his little brother's hole, eating it as though he hadn't had a meal in days. Due to having Junior's cock in his mouth, Aiden made garbled, moaning sounds of pleasure as his brother wet his cunt with his tongue. Aiden was making Junior so hard with his mouth that his dick began to ache. Unable to restrain his urge to enter his brother, Junior grabbed Aiden's body, shifting him around so that he was squatting over his dick. After he spit on his cock, Junior held on to Aiden's thigh as he inserted himself inside of him. Holding on to the sides of his brother's torso, Aiden began to move up and down on Junior's dick. The brothers held on to each other tightly as they yearned to pleasure each other with their bodies. Junior gazed into Aiden's eyes, feeling the soft warm ecstasy of being inside of him. Aiden worked hard to not only please his brother sexually, but to connect with him on a deeper level. He not only wanted his brother to feel his flesh, he wanted him to feel his love as well. Repositioning themselves on the bed, Junior now lie on top of his brother, thrusting his penis inside of him as he passionately kissed his mouth. Aiden could feel the wet, warmth of Junior's seed as it flowed inside of his body. Aroused by the tender touch and sincere emotion he felt coming from his older brother, Aiden climaxed while Junior was still inside of him. Lying naked on the bed together, the McGregor brothers rested as they revelled in their afterglow. As Junior stroked the smooth skin of his brothers back with his fingers, he asked him something he had been curious about for awhile. "Aiden?" "Yes Junior." "Does Paddy...turn you on more than I do?" Wrinkling his forehead, Aiden sat up to look his brother in the eye. "No. Why would you ask me that?" "I don't know. Well, because...he's this handsome, built athlete and I'm just...I don't know...Frankenstein." Aiden felt for his brother. He had already gone through so much already, the last thing he wanted was for him to feel inadequate. "Joseph, Paddy has a place of his own in my heart. He's my brother and I love him. But you, you're in my heart, my body, everywhere. I'm in love with you, I have been for years. There's no one else that can make me feel the way you do. And you're still the most handsome boy I've ever been kissed by." Junior smiled at his little brother. He knew how serious he was when he used his actual name to address him. Placing his palm on Aiden's face, Junior could feel his love flowing towards him. "So what's for lunch?" Junior asked Aiden. Aiden chuckled. "I don't think we've worked up enough of an appetite yet." Smiling, Aiden kissed his brother's lips as Junior rolled over on top of him, readying himself for round two. ****** Patrick was silent as he sat on the edge of his bed getting his dick sucked. Lyle, his roommate, had just stepped out of the shower and was now naked on all fours servicing his cock. When the phone began to ring, Patrick reached over to answer it, careful not to interrupt his dorm mate. "Hello." "Hi son, it's dad." "Oh, hey dad." Lyle looked up from in-between Patrick's legs, quietly asking him if he should stop. Patrick silently shook his head, then pushed Lyle's back down on his cock. "Listen, I just want you to know we finished the work on the apartment, so when you get home, you can start moving your stuff inside." "Uhhh...okay, thanks dad." Trying not to cum while talking to his father, Patrick attempted to keep his voice as even as possible. "You alright, son?" Asked Joe. "Yeah...I...just went for a run." Said Patrick, sounding breathless. "Ah, okay. Well, I gotta get going. See you this weekend. I love you, Paddy." "Love you too, dad!" Patrick hung up the phone just in time to shoot his load in Lyle's mouth. Lyle got up off the floor, wrapping his towel around his waist as he wiped the cum off his mouth. Taking a seat beside Patrick on the edge of his bed, he asked him a question. "You tell your dad about what happened yet?" Patrick zipped up his fly, "You mean that I ruined my shoulder, can't play baseball anymore, and lost my scholarship...naw, not yet." Lyle put a sympathetic hand on Patrick's knee, "Sorry, man." Patrick patted Lyle's hand before gently moving it off his leg. "Yeah, me too." Patrick walked over to his empty closet to get his jacket. Before he left the room, he turned to address his roommate for the last time. "Thanks for the head, Lyle. Take it easy." ****** Joe walked through the front door of his house in a good mood. Having finished his work for the day, he returned home early, looking forward to surprising his partner. Noticing how quiet the house was, he called out to see if anyone was there. When he didn't get a response, he headed towards the staircase to investigate further. On the way there, he noticed an envelope lying on the dining room table. As he changed direction and walked into the room, he realized it was addressed to him. Tearing into the piece of paper, Joe began to read the letter inside: Joe, I want you to know that over the last two years, you have made me so incredibly happy. I feel fortunate to have met you and to have been able to spend this time with you and your boys. A couple of weeks ago I got a phone call from a man I had been in the service with. His name is Carl. He told me he was back from his last tour, and that he wanted me to come to Seattle to live with him. I'm so sorry I never told you there was someone else. I thought that by being with you, I would eventually forget about him altogether. Turns out that I can't. I love him Joe, and I want to try and build a life with him. I'm so sorry. Know that it was never my intention to hurt you. Please say goodbye to the boy's for me. Carlos Joe neatly folded the letter, carrying it with him as he walked outside. Taking a seat on the porch steps, he held out his hand and let the wind take the folded piece of paper from in-between his fingers ****** A couple weeks passed and life at the McGregor farm had pretty much gone on as usual. Joe had told the boys about finding Carlos letter, and without revealing all the details, had shared with them that he simply had decided to move on. Though the boys had liked Carlos, and had been somewhat shocked and disappointed by his hasty departure, ultimately they were able to accept the news of his departure. In the end, they mostly worried about how this would affect their father. However, Joe had remained surprisingly stoic about Carlos leaving and had avoided talking about the matter altogether. After a few failed attempts to get him to speak about it, his sons had decided not to press the issue. In an attempt to lift their father's spirits, as well as their own, the boys planned a long weekend get away out at their family lake cabin. Being their cabin was built in a secluded area on their land, the McGregor's were able to run around nude without any interference from anybody else. Once they got there, the boys didn't waste any time shedding their clothes and heading towards the water. "Come on dad!" yelled Aiden, diving off the dock and joining his brothers in the lake, his little bare ass tightening as he jumped in. Joe watched with contentment as his boys playfully splashed around in the water; their wet, naked, bodies glistening under the sun. Realizing how long it had been since they had all been alone together, he relished the opportunity to reconnect with all of them, emotionally as well as sexually. Losing his cut-off denim shorts, Joe walked naked over the sand and into the water; his sons whistling and beckoning to him the whole way. Now that they were all in the lake, the McGregor boys played together under the sun. Patrick supported Junior on his shoulders as Aiden, sitting on his dad's shoulders, attempted to knock his brother into the water. When Aiden had lost that challenge, Joe had dove under the water to retrieve him, pulling him into his arms. Now straddling his fathers waist, Aiden and Joe shared a tender kiss. Patrick cradled his brother Junior in the water, gently kissing his mouth as Junior put his fingers through his brother's soft, wet, hair. As the day went on, the guys ate, drank and lounged around in the sun. After a late night swim, the McGregor clan, still naked, touched, kissed, and caressed each other together on their bed. Aiden and Junior kissed and explored each others bodies as Joe fondled Patrick's cock and balls, kissing him on the mouth at the same time. Reaching his hand out, Patrick rubbed Aiden's bare back, slowly working his palm down to the mounds of his soft, smooth, butt cheeks. Feeling his brother's touch, Aiden took Patrick's hand, then with the other, took Junior by the hand, leading him over in the direction of their brother and father. Joe's rigid cock got even harder as all three of his boys began to fondle and play with his body. As Patrick and Junior got on either side of their father, Aiden lowered his mouth onto his father's stiff, drooling, penis. As Aiden sucked on his father's dick, Patrick and Junior took turns kissing Joe while pinching and nibbling on his nipples. Joe, excited by his boys attention, made a request. "Junior, kiss Paddy." Junior leaned forward, putting his tongue inside Patrick's mouth. Joe massaged his sons backs as he lustfully watched his two sons make out. Joe was in ecstasy as he watched his sons perform sexual acts, both for him and on him. Overwhelmed by the excitement his boys were inspiring in him, Joe once again made a request. "Alright boys, line up and bend over on the bed for daddy, please?" Aiden, Junior and Patrick all got up on their knees on the edge of the bed. One by one, Joe rubbed lube on their assholes, studying their smooth, young butts as he did so. Starting with Aiden, Joe slid his cock inside his youngest son's hole. Quickly stroking his dick, Aiden let out little moans of pleasure as his father eagerly fucked his butt. Moving down the line, Joe turned his attention towards Junior. Wantonly, he rubbed his son's lean body as he penetrated his smooth, taut ring. Junior played with himself as he kissed both of his brothers and took his father's thick, hard, cock. Last but not least, Joe took his son Patrick by his hips. Massaging Patrick's athletic, muscular, physique, Joe got up on his haunches on the edge of the bed. Knowing Patrick liked to be deeply penetrated, Joe pumped his middle son's ass as he passionately kissed him on the mouth. Covered in sweat, Joe climbed off of Patrick so he could catch his breath. "Okay boys, let's take five." With a devilish grin on his face, Patrick made a suggestion. "Why don't you lay on your back dad." Taking his sons advice, Joe laid back on the bed. "Okay get him, guys!" As Aiden and Junior grabbed their dad's arms, Patrick grabbed his father's legs, lifting them up in the air. Joe had never bottomed for his sons before, mostly because he was their father and he liked to be in charge. Now that his son's had all come of age, they wanted to show their father that they were men, and that they wanted his ass just as much as he wanted theirs. Joe couldn't help but be intrigued. Excited by the idea of his sons having their way with him, he laid back and let them take charge. As he took turns sucking on his sons dicks, he quickly realized he was getting their cocks wet to fuck him. Junior went first. Sliding his dick into his father for the first time, he realized just how much love and affection he had for his dad. All of his emotions, tied up with his sexual excitement had resulted in him spraying ropes of cum inside his father's hole. Next, Patrick stepped up to the plate. Felching his older brother's load out first, he then penetrated his father's hole, aggressively pumping his butt until he exploded. Joe grabbed his son by his waist, wanting nothing more than to feel Patrick's erect cock deep inside of him. Lastly, Aiden stepped between his dad's legs. Joe flashed his third son a warm smile before he inserted himself inside of him. Joe watched his youngest son with pleasure as his body convulsed uncontrollably as he orgasmed inside his dad's rectum. Joe lay back on the bed, jerking his cock as his sons, one by one, kissed and caressed his nude body. It wasn't until he had had the chance to passionately kiss all three of them that Joe finally shot his load. Patrick awoke lying next to Aiden. Being careful not to disturb his brother, he quietly slipped out of bed. When he looked towards the other bed, he saw Junior sleeping soundly without his father. As he quietly walked outside, he saw his dad sitting on the cabin porch swing, sipping a beer. Joe passed the bottle to his son as he took a seat beside him. "You're up late," said Joe. "I was about to say the same to you." Patrick took a sip of beer before asking his father a question. "Dad, why aren't you more upset about Carlos leaving?" Joe looked out over the lake, inhaled deeply, then exhaled before calmly responding to his son. "Paddy, when your uncle Mike told me he was leaving me, I was devastated. I thought maybe it was my fault. I thought that maybe...I didn't deserve love. Then I looked at you boys, and I realized that I didn't have time to worry about that because you needed me." Patrick's eyes got misty as he continued to listen to his father. "It's also because of you boys that I realized I was worthy of love...because I knew all three of you loved me as much as I loved you. I won't say that Carlos leaving hasn't affected me, it has. But I know I'll get through it, because regardless of whether or not I have a partner, I know I already have real love in my life." Patrick leaned over, hugging his father as tightly as he could. After he wiped his eyes, he decided to share his bad news. "I lost my scholarship, dad." Instantly, Joe looked concerned. "What? How?" Patrick began to tear up again. "Last season, my shoulder was bothering me and I didn't get it looked at. When I kept playing with it I tore some muscles, then the doc said I wouldn't be able to play anymore. I got kicked off the team, dad." As Patrick wept, Joe immediately took him into his arms. "Ah, Patrick, it's gonna be okay. We're gonna figure this out, alright?" Taking his son's face in his hands, Joe wiped the tears from Patrick's cheeks with his thumbs. "I'm sorry, dad. I didn't mean to let you down." Joe gave Patrick a loving, sympathetic look before taking him back in his arms. "You didn't let me down, son. This wasn't your fault. It's all gonna be okay, I promise." As his father spoke words of reassurance to him, Patrick began to feel a sense of relief. ****** Back at home, the boys were hanging out together in the apartment above the garage. Aiden and Junior had heard about Patrick having to leave school, and in an attempt to cheer him up, they had volunteered to help fix up his new place. Joe heard the phone ring while he was watching tv in the living room. Not expecting a phone call, he was curious to find out who it was. "Hello." "Hi Joe...i-it's me." Joe instantly recognized his younger brother Michael's voice on the line. "Hey little brother, how's it going?" "Actually...not great. You got a minute." A look of concern flashed across Joe's face as he listened to his brother speak. "Of course. Michael what's wrong?" "I left her, Joe. We haven't been getting along for quite a few years now, but I tried to make it work for Alan's sake. Then, I found out she was seeing someone else, so I decided it was time." Joe had been angry with Michael when he had married Jill so soon after he had left him. He knew his brother wanted a family of his own, but he thought his choice of a mate had been a hasty and unwise one. After his nephew Alan had been born, Joe met Jill and immediately came to dislike her. She felt the same way about Joe. "Anyway, she wants to leave and she wants half of everything. Well, everything except custody of Alan. Christ, she's so selfish she doesn't even want her own son to be in her life." Joe could hear the hurt in his younger brother's voice. "What can I do Michael? Just tell me what you need." Michael paused. "I miss you, Joe. Do you ever miss me?" Joe closed his eyes. Leaning his head against his kitchen cabinet, he fought back tears. "How can you ask me that? You know I do." Joe could hear Michael's voice begin to shake. "Can I come home? Please?" Looking out of his kitchen window, Joe got lost in his mind as he stared out at the horizon. The first man he had ever been in love with, who had then broke his heart by leaving him, was now asking to return. Taking a deep breath, Joe exhaled as he answered his younger brother. "How soon can you get here?" ****** If you are enjoying this story, please come back and find out what happens in the next chapter. Also, if you have a question or comment, please feel free to email me. I always appreciate thoughtful feedback.