Date: Fri, 20 Nov 2020 16:03:26 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: McGregor and Sons: Chapter 12 (Revised) McGregor & Sons: Chapter Twelve 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/ All characters and events depicted in this story are purely of my imagination. Any resemblance to incidents and people alive or dead is totally coincidental. This is completely a work of fiction. I made it all up. If you are a minor or are not allowed to read adult content such as this where you live, please refrain from reading any further. ****** Fifteen years later.... Hearing a small commotion coming from the front yard of his childhoodhome, thirty-seven year old Junior McGregor, now referred to as Joseph by everyone he knew, couldn't hide his curiosity as he walked out onto his front porch. To his unexpected surprise, he spotted his sixteen year old son, Tuan, clad only in a jockstrap and football helmet, doing a victory dance on the front lawn as he spiked his football. Joseph laughed heartily as he watched his boy jump and wiggle his little bare butt, excitedly. "What are you doing ya goof ball? It's ten in the morning!" Said Joseph. Surprised by his father's appearance, Tuan spun around to face him. "Dad look! I'm practicing my yard line dance for the Super Bowl WOOO!" Joseph smiled. He knew his son was still sailing on a victory high after his high school football team had won their game last night. As he continued to watch Tuan dance, he thought back to the time when his boy had first come nto his life, all those years ago. Joseph had worked tirelessly to bring his Amerasian son back from Vietnam. Trying to utilize every resource he could think of, he made sure to stay in close contact with the U.S. embassy, the orphanage, and immigration services. When the money to fund his mission started to dry up, Joe Sr. decided to put a couple of acres of his farmland up for sale in order to keep on financing his efforts. It was at that moment that Joseph realized the lengths his father was willing to go to in order to bring his grandson home. Finally, after six months, Joseph held his eighteen month old son in his arms for the very first time. Looking down at his little boy's face, he made a promise to love and care for him until the end of his days. Now, it was 1988, and his little boy was as tall as he was. A handsome young football star, physically, Tuan was a Eurasian version of his father. Tall, lean, and muscular, he attracted the attention of many girls, and boys, at his high school. Just last night, Joseph and Aiden had cheered him on at his Friday night football game. When Tuan's team won, he had watched many of his son's classmates run to be by his side, yearning to be close to his bright inner light. Joseph knew his son was loved, and knowing that made him feel incredibly happy. Later on at home, he and Aiden lay on their bed watching David Letterman, when they heard a knock at their bedroom door. "Come in," said Aiden. Walking through the doorway, sporting a devilish smile, Tuan entered his parents room completely naked. Sauntering up to the side of the bed, he stuck his hard cock directly in his uncle Aiden's face. Aiden tried not to laugh at his nephew's antics. "So, I guess I'm supposed to do something here?" Tuan wrinkled his brow, "Come on, uncle Aiden, please? We won our game and everything." Aiden couldn't resist how adorable his nephew was being. "Okay, but I want to be kissed first." Excitedly, Tuan helped Aiden out of his pajama bottoms. Now that he had his uncle naked, he crawled on top of him, deeply kissing his mouth. While kissing his uncle, Tuan reached over, tugging at his father's shorts. Minding his son's wishes, Joseph pulled his boxer shorts off and began to masturbate while he watched him mount his brother. Turned on by the sight of his brother and son touching each other, he leaned in to kiss them both. Tuan gave his uncle a familiar look, signaling to him that he wanted something more. While Aiden rolled over on his stomach, Joseph lubed his son's cock, getting it ready for him to insert in his uncle's hole. Tuan marvelled at the sight of his uncle's firm, round, cheeks as he stuck his cock inside his tight pussy, At thirty-three, Aiden still looked like he was twenty-five. This not only pleased his brother but his nephew as well. Joseph's eyes filled with lust as he watched his son eagerly fuck his brother's ass. When Tuan started to pump too aggressively, Joseph put his hand on his pelvis, slowing him down. "Easy son, try and make it last." Tuan loved fucking his uncle. Whenever he touched Aiden's sexy, diminutive body, it always made him feel masculine and powerful. Steadily, he continued to pump his uncle's hot, bare ass, loving every minute of it. Excited by his father watching him fuck his uncle, Tuan came inside Aiden. After he pulled out of his uncle's hole, he collapsed on the bed. Aiden playfully took his nephews sensitive cock in his mouth, causing him to spasm and giggle. "You're bad, uncle Aiden," said Tuan. Aiden smiled. Moving his head up, he kissed his nephew's lips. Tuan smiled back at his uncle, brightly. "Okay kiddo, it's late. Time for bed." Said Joseph. Tuan got up to kiss his father and uncle goodnight, before moving towards the doorway. "Hey uncle Aiden, am I a better lay than my dad?" Joseph playfully threw his pillow at his son, making him laugh. "You get to bed, Mr!" "Just kidding! Love you guys!" Tuan smiled mischievously at his parents before exiting their room. Joseph looked over at Aiden as he settled in for the night. "Well?" Said Joseph. Aiden punched his brother's arm. Joseph grabbed his bicep, pretending to wince in pain. "I love our boy, Joseph. But, there's no other man on earth that makes me feel the same way you do." Joseph smiled at his brother. "I love you, Aiden." Aiden touched his brother's face. "I know...I love you too." Joseph leaned over, tenderly kissing the love of his life. "Think you could go another round?" Aiden reached out to his brother, pulling his naked body down on top of his own. Back out in the front yard, Joseph beckoned to his boy. "Come on, son. We have a lot to do today before your grandpa's birthday party tonight." As Tuan ran up the porch steps, Joseph threw his arms around his son, hugging him tightly. "What's that for?" Asked Tuan. "Just cause you're an awesome kid, and I love you," replied Joseph. Thinking his father was being overly sentimental, Tuan rolled his eyes. "Umm, okay dad." Joseph chuckled. His son's response had reminded him of his brother Patrick when he had been sixteen. ****** Still groggy from waking up, Patrick stumbled into the living room from the bedroom wearing only his boxer shorts. Now that it was Saturday morning, all he wanted to do was forget about being a personal financial advisor and spend time with his partner. Watching tv, Alan sat in their living room, looking sexy in a pair of athletic shorts and a tank top. "Good morning, babe. How did you sleep?" Patrick yawned as he plopped himself down on the couch, putting his head on Alan's lap. "That good, huh?" Said Alan. Putting his hand on his cheek, Patrick looked deep into Alan's eyes. It had been fifteen years since he had fallen in love with his cousin. And despite their eight year age gap, and the fact that Alan went away to college for four years, here they were, still together after all this time. Now, thirty-five year old Patrick and his twenty-seven year old cousin had moved off the family farm, living their lives together in a house closer to town. "Aiden called. We have to be at your brothers place tonight by seven." Patrick's eyes quickly widened. "Shit! I forgot about my dad's birthday! Did you get th-" "The Walkman you wanted to buy him? I picked it up on the way home from work yesterday." Said Alan. Patrick breathed a sigh of relief as he sat up to kiss his partner. "God, I love you." Alan smiled brightly as his cousin began to kiss him affectionately. Putting his hands underneath his cousin's shirt, Patrick began to pinch his nipples. Moaning with pleasure, Alan lifted his arms as his cousin removed his top, followed by his short's. Patrick pulled Alan's naked body down on the couch, lifting up his legs in order to eat his ass and suck his cock. As he went down on him, he pushed his boxer shorts down around his knees. A few minutes later, both McGregor's were completely naked, rolling around on the carpet. Kissing every inch of his partner's body, Patrick eventually pushed Alan into doggie position. Alan arched his back, readying himself to be mounted. Patrick quickly slipped his dick into his partners eagerly waiting hole. Grabbing hold of his hips, he forcefully pumped his ass, thoroughly enjoying the soft tightness of his ring. Bending forward, Patrick held Alan by his neck as he wildly fucked him in the butt with his hard cock. "Ya like that baby?! Huh?! Alan was in ecstacy. "Yes...yes! Patrick grunted and groaned, repeatedly driving his cock balls deep into his cousin. Grunting loudly, he unloaded his jizz inside his hole. Moving back to the couch, Alan let his ass hang over the edge of the cushion. While Patrick fingered his lover's hole, he methodically siphoned his semen from his dick with his mouth; generously feeding it back to him after he shot his wad. Lying naked together, Patrick reached over and stroked his cousin's hair. "I love you, Alan." Smiling, Alan ran his finger over his lover's lips. "I love you too." Closing their eyes, Patrick and Alan kissed each other as though they were kissing for the very first time. ****** Turning on the hot water nozzle, Joe stepped into the shower. Standing directly under the spray, he started to think introspectively about his life and his family. Now that he was fifty-eight, the two things that mattered the most to him were his boys and his brother. Working through his PTSD and adapting to living with a disability, Joseph had excelled. With hard work and determination, he had built a successful business making custom furniture; as well as matured into a wonderful father and partner. Though Patrick's plans to play professional baseball had been derailed, his son had managed to find a place in the world of finance and create a loving and meaningful life along side his cousin, Alan. His youngest son, Aiden, had grown up to become a talented chef in his own right. This lead to him opening up a quaint little cafe of his own called TJ's; naming it by using the first two initials of the two most important men in his life. Then, there was his grandson, Tuan. Joe had fallen in love with the boy the first moment he had laid eyes on him. He loved his grandson dearly for his exuberance and for his uncanny ability to always make his grandpa proud. Last but not least were Michael and Alan. Joe had experienced the great fortune of falling in love with his brother all over again when he came back to live with him. Now, their bond was stronger than ever. And though Joe had always loved Alan, he now considered him to be his fifth son, and couldn't imagine what his life would be like without him. As he continued to think about the men he cared about the most, he felt a hand from behind him, playfully squeezing his ass. "Hey baby, did you wash your back yet?" Joe turned around to see his wet, naked brother standing in the shower along with him. "Yeah, but you can do my front if you like." Joe flashed his brother an evil grin as Michael proceeded to go down on him. Squatting down, Michael took his brother's cock in his mouth. As he slowly sucked his penis, he could feel Joe gradually getting harder, as well as taste his savory precum. Picking up speed, Michael tightened his lips around Joe's cock, noticing the look of sheer pleasure on his face as he voraciously slurped on his brother's dick. Joe held on to his brother's head, guiding it back and forth as his lips slid across his erect member. "Don't forget my balls, babe," he said. Michael did as his brother instructed, letting his cock flop up over his face as he licked and sucked his large sack. Michael couldn't neglect Joe's cock for very long as he took it back into his mouth, deep throating it until he gagged. Joe could feel himself getting close to cumming. As he looked down into Michael eyes, he watched his brother's facial expression turn greedy as he flooded his mouth with his semen. "Okay baby, your turn." Joe picked Michael up by his underarms. Lifting his right arm up, he licked his brother's pit deeply and thoroughly. Spinning him around to face the wall, he lowered himself down so that his face was right in front of his ass. Michael lifted his leg, placing it on the side of the shower stall so that his brother could have better access to his butt. Arching his back, he felt Joe's hands part his cheeks as he used his warm, wet, tongue to lap at his hole. Panting, Michael enjoyed his brother's efforts as he used his mouth to pleasure both his asshole and his dick. While working on his brother, Joe again became hard and couldn't resist jerking his cock. Wanting Michael to feed him his load, Joe aggressively sucked his dick; holding on to his thighs as he stuck his head between his legs, concentrating on milking out his nut. With a loud groan, Michael released his seed, spraying it into his brother's mouth. Tending to his brother, Joe again had an orgasm, squeezing just a little more jizz from his cock. Not bad for a guy who was almost sixty, he thought. Joe stood up. Spinning him around, he took his brother's face in his hands, deeply kissing his mouth. Michael could taste his own cum on his brother's lips as he generously shared his load with him. After their very sexy shower, Joe and Michael stood in front of the bathroom mirror, getting ready for their day. Michael noticed his brother pushing down on his belly, trying to make it look flatter. "Would you cut it out, you look great." Joe looked at his brother like he was crazy. "You love me, which means you have to say that to me." Michael moved in closer, resting his arms on his brother's shoulders, "No, I say that to you because you fuck me so good." Joe chuckled, then tenderly kissed his brother's lips. Michael began to rub lotion on his brother's bare chest. "So, are you gonna give the boys their gift tonight?" Joe exhaled sharply, taking a moment to respond. "Yeah, I think they'll be happy about it. Actually, I'm pretty sure they will be." Michael smiled at his partner. "The boys love you, Joe. Of course they'll be happy after tonight." "Michael, are you sure you're okay with this?" Joe looked at his brother, wanting his reassurance. "Yes...Joe, it's a wonderful thing that you're doing. Our dad would be so proud of you for taking care of your boys the way you do." Joe smiled at Michael. "Hey, since we're still naked, why don't we crawl back in bed until the party tonight?" Michael chuckled at his brother's suggestion. "I'd love to babe, but I promised Aiden and Alan I'd meet them at the farmhouse to help decorate." Joe nodded his head in acknowledgement. "Ya know, the farmhouse is just a few miles away. Bet ya we could give it one more go before you have to leave?" Michael smiled, caving in to his brother's persistence. Reaching over, he pulled Joe's towel off his waist as he let his own drop to the floor. Then, taking a hold of his cock, he gently pulled on it, leading his brother into the bedroom. ****** Later on that evening, the McGregor's all gathered at the family farmhouse to celebrate Joe's fifty-eighth birthday. As his family sang and brought out the birthday cake, Michael couldn't help but notice the look of absolute joy and contentment that was beaming from his brother's face. After the presents were all opened, Joe and his family sat around the dining room table, drinking beers, talking about the past, and having a plain old good time. Tuan was sitting beside his grandfather, affectionately resting his head on his shoulder. "You havin fun, kiddo?" Said Joe. "I am, grandpa. You havin fun?" "I certainly am, buddy." Joe tenderly kissed the top of his grandson's head. Tuan looked up at his grandfather. "Grandpa, dad and uncle Aiden are being jerks." Joe 's brow wrinkled as he looked at his grandson. "Why buddy? What did they do?" "They won't let me move into the apartment above the garage." Looking serious,Joe loudly called out to his sons sitting across the table from him, "Hey! What is this I hear about you mean men depriving my grandson of his happiness?" Joseph looked directly at his son. "Sure kid, tattle on me to your grandpa, why dontcha." Tuan playfully stuck his tongue out at his father. Joseph looked directly at his dad, defending himself. "You know why we won't let him move into the garage apartment? Because last week, your grandson nearly burned the house down when he fell asleep with a Jiffy pop bag cooking on the stove." Joe raised his eye brow as he looked at Tuan. "I couldn't help it, grandpa. That boring Donahue show always puts me to sleep." Tuan's response made Joe burst out into laughter. He reached over, kissing his grandson as he hugged him tightly. Joe raised his voice in an attempt to get his family's attention. "Alright everybody I have an announcement to make. Now, as all of you know, I have been looking to retire and sell the farm." Joseph took Aiden's hand as he listened to his father's news. Both of his sons knew their father had been contemplating selling their family home. In preparation for this eventuality, they had begun to look for a new place to live. Joseph, Patrick and Aiden all listened in closely as their father spoke. "After some back and forth with the buyer, we came up with a number that we were both satisfied with." Joseph attempted to hide his disappointment. Squeezing Aiden's hand, he addressed his father. "Dad...that's great. Aiden and I talked about it and we think we may have found a hou-" Joseph interrupted his son. "Sweetheart, I know what you're gonna say...and I want you to forget about finding another house. You boys aren't going anywhere." Joseph looked at his father with a perplexed expression on his face. "I did in fact sell the entire farm, all except a small piece of land." Joe pulled the deed to their family home from inside his jacket, sliding it across the table towards his boys. Realizing what the paper was, Joseph's eyes began to tear up. "Dad...you can't buy us a house." Joe looked directly in his son's eyes. "Son, this is the house your uncle and I grew up in, the house I raised you boys in. I'm not gonna give it up to just anyone." Aiden's eyes filled with tears, realizing what his father was telling them. "Besides, I'm not giving you the house...you owe me a dollar." As laughter erupted from the room, Joseph and Aiden made their way towards their father, embracing him tightly as they kissed him. Joseph looked over, smiling at his middle son. "And Paddy, this is yours, son." Joseph withdrew another envelope from his jacket. Taking the paper into his hand, Patrick looked inside the envelope, then looked at Alan, his eyes large. "Oh dad...th-this is too much...we can't take this fr-" "-You can, and you will. Boys...your uncle and I are doing just fine. I have more than enough money to do this...and what's more important is...I want to." Patrick and Alan both made their way over to Joe, each taking a turn hugging and kissing him. "Ya see boys, when you become a father...you look at your babies for the first time...and all you can think about is how you're gonna be there for them." Joseph paid attention to his father's words, nodding his head in agreement. "Patrick, Aiden, Joseph, Alan...as long as I am still breathing, I am always gonna do whatever I can to help you boys out." Suddenly, Joe's eyes began to tear as he continued to address his family. "And...if your brother, Peter were here...I'd do whatever I could to help him too." Joe brought his entire family to tears when he mentioned their brother who had sadly died long ago. Allowing himself to be vulnerable in front of his family, Joe wept for his lost son. "We love you, dad." Said Patrick through his tears. Joe wiped the tears from his eyes. "I know son. I love all of you too." Realizing he wanted to bring his family's spirit's back up, Joe made an attempt at humor. "So hey, it's my birthday. When do we start playin strip poker?" As the room exploded in laughter, Joseph went to grab a deck of cards. Feeling moved by his brother's words, Michael walked over to his son Alan, wrapping his arms around him from behind. "How are you, baby?" Said Michael. "I'm great, daddy." Alan leaned toward his father, smiling as he sniffed his face. "Did you already get into uncle Joe's Glenlivet?" Michael flashed a cheshire cat-like grin at his son. Alan giggled as he looked into his father's eyes. "I love you, daddy." Michael kissed his son's mouth, "I love you too, baby." As the family sat around laughing and talking, Tuan asked his grandpa a question. "Grandpa, how do you play strip poker?" "Stick with me kiddo, and I'll show you how to get everyone else's clothes off first." "Then what?" "Then we take our clothes off last." Joe winked at his grandson before he kissed his lips. Tuan smiled broadly as he returned his grandfather's affections. As everyone gathered at the table, Joe looked around the room at his family, and thought about how lucky he was to know all of them. Then immediately after, he thought about how lucky he was to have had the chance to love all of them as well. ****** Twenty-two years later.... Joe lie still, resting soundly in his hospital bed. Though he couldn't see them very well, he knew his son's Joseph and Aiden were both standing at his bedside. It had been two years since the death of his brother and partner, Michael. And now, at eighty years old, he had a feeling the love of his life was finally calling him home. Suddenly, through his hazy vision , he saw his third son Patrick. Joe smiled faintly as he felt his son take him by the hand. Now that all of his boys were in the room with him, he briefly shut his eyes. When he opened them back up, he could see all three of his sons clearly. Standing in front of him was his sixteen year old boy, Junior, looking dashing with his dark hair and handsome smile. Holding on to Junior's waist was twelve-year old Aiden. His freckles dancing as he smiled brightly at his father. Finally, he saw Patrick. His charming fourteen year old, grinning widely as he held his dad's hand. Joe took one last look at his three beautiful boys. Knowing in his heart that he'd see all of them again someday, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. When he opened them up again, he was lying on a patch of grass, looking up at the most vibrant blue sky he'd ever seen. As he slowly rose up off the ground, not only did he realize he was naked, but his body was again that of a man in his twenties. Walking towards his family home, he saw the figure of another naked man emerge from inside the house. Instantly, he knew it was his brother, Michael. He too had become young again. And as he looked even closer, he realized he was holding a baby. Overwhelmed with emotion, Joe's eyes began to tear as he ran to be by his brother's side. Placing his hands on his brother's face, he softly kissed his lips. "I knew you were waiting for me." Michael smiled warmly at his brother. "Always." Joe looked down at the small infant his brother was holding. Within a second, he realized the child was his son, Peter. With tears of joy streaming down his face, he gently took his boy into his arms. "Come on, Joe...it's time to go home." Said Michael. With his son now safely in his arms, Joe walked beside Michael as they ascended the porch steps, entering their house together, home at last. Thanks for reading everyone. If you have a question or comment, please feel free to email me. I always appreciate thoughtful feedback.