Date: Wed, 16 Sep 2020 20:13:53 +0000
From: Neil M <writerguy1@protonmail.com>
Subject: McGregor & Sons: Chapter 3

McGregor & Sons: Chapter Three

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Joe licked his fingers before placing them on his son's anus. Aiden's
smooth pink hole puckered and winked at his father and brother as he
massaged it.

He looked over at Junior. He was stroking his dick aggressively as he
watched him play with his brother's hole. It was obvious how horny he was
for Aiden.

"Okay son, now do it like I showed you." While Joe held Aiden's leg open,
gently stroking his thigh, Junior greased up his fingers. He began to rub
the rim of his little brother's hole in a circular motion. Then while
looking at Aiden, he slowly inserted his finger.

Aiden inhaled deeply as his mouth dropped open; it was undeniable that he
was enjoying his brother's touch. Junior continued to tenderly finger his
little brother's hole. Joe massaged Aiden's cock and balls at the same
time.

Both boys were getting very excited. Aiden was loving being played with
by both his father and brother. Junior was loving how smooth and warm
Aiden's rectum felt, he couldn't wait to put his cock in there.

After watching them for awhile, Joe thought they were ready for the next
lesson. "Okay Junior, grease you and your brother up."

Aiden nodded in agreement. Dipping his fingers in the Vaseline jar, he
scooped out enough jelly for both Aiden and him. After applying some on
Aiden's hole, he put a generous amount on his stiff dick.

Taking hold of one of Aiden's ankles, Junior positioned his pelvis in
front of his brother's ass. With his free hand, he guided his rigid cock
into Aiden's soft, waiting hole.

With just a little pressure, he felt his penis enter his brother. Staying
patient he began to slowly work his dick, steadily sliding it in and out
of Aiden's eager pink slit.

Just then, Aiden squeezed his brother's cock with his hole. Junior nearly
passed out; never in his sixteen years had he felt such a blissful
sensation. With just a few more gentle thrusts, he was nearly all the way
inside his brother.

Aiden was in a complete state of ecstasy. For the first time in his life
of thirteen years, his big brother was inside of him. Not being able to
control himself, he grabbed his dick and began to masturbate.

Joe watched as his two teen son's young naked bodies began to move in a
rhythm, intertwined as one.

Turned on by the sight of his boys, Joe put his hard cock in front of his
youngest son's mouth. Instinctively, Aiden opened his lips and began to
suck on his father's rigid member.

Joe had just recently started to teach Aiden how to please a man, but he
was catching on quickly. "Yeah, there you go. Good boy, Aiden. Keep doing
that."

Junior's cock began to slide in and out of his brother's little cunny
with ease. As he started to speed up, Joe noticed Aiden was wincing. He
quickly placed his hand on Junior's pelvis, signalling him to slow down.

"Easy Junior, remember to ease into it. Also, you don't wanna cum yet."
Junior slowed his speed as he smiled at his father. Unable to resist his
son's handsome face, Joe leaned over, kissing him passionately.

Now lying on top of him, Junior continued to pump his little brother's
hole. Aiden was clutching his big brother close, feeling his sweat run
over his body. With his lips next to Aiden's ear, Junior began to whisper
sweetly to him.

While watching what was happening between his two sons, Joe came to the
realization that not only did they share a strong bond, they were in love
with each other.

Looking up, Joe realized he had another visitor in his room; his third
son, Patrick. He was nude, jerking off, watching his family as they
played together. "How come no one invited me," he asked, jokingly.

All of the McGregor's looked over at their brother, beckoning him to the
bed. Patrick gave both his brothers a quick kiss on the mouth, before
walking over to his father.

Joe embraced his boy, warmly. "Did we wake you, Paddy?" Patrick smiled,
"You did, but that's alright, I was horny anyway." Joe grinned, kissing
his boy deeply as he began fondling his naked body.

A few minutes later, Patrick was on his back, his legs in the air right
beside his little brother Aiden. He usually wasn't so affectionate, but
at this particular moment, he couldn't help but to reach over and kiss
his little brother on the mouth.

Both elder McGregor's squatted on their haunches, Junior eating Aiden's
hole, while their father ate Patrick's. Joe reached over, fingering
Junior's hole as he was crouched down.

"How's yours taste, son?"

"Good, how's yours, dad?"

"Great! Wanna switch for awhile?"

Junior enthusiastically nodded his head. Standing up, they both rotated
to the other brother. Patrick, noticing his big brother between his legs,
grabbed his head, pushing his face deeper into his butt.

Joe kissed his youngest son's body, working his way up to his face. " How
are you, baby?" Joe sincerely asked Aiden. "I'm happy, daddy," he said.
Joe could feel his cock stiffening as he listened to his son speak.

"Did Junior make you feel good?" Aiden nodded. "Yeah...can daddy make you
feel good now?" Aiden smiled as Joe felt him reach down for his cock.
Grabbing it firmly, Aiden guided it into his boy cunt.

Staring into his youngest son's face, Joe felt the soft walls of his hole
envelope his dick. At first, his touch was gentle. But after a few
minutes, he grabbed hold of Aiden's hips and began to pump his young
eager boy butt.

Aiden moaned with pleasure, feeling his father's pelvis slap against his
smooth, tight ass. Overcome by how good it felt, Joe collapsed on his
son's diminutive frame. Controlled by his pelvis, he continued to
penetrate his teen boy's hole with his cock.

Aiden held on tightly to Joe. He got excited by the solid feel of his
father's masculine body, as well as his cock inside of him. He became so
turned on thinking about how much he was pleasing his father.

Junior stood up. Just as he was about to penetrate his brother's hole,
Patrick took over. "Huh-uh, it's your turn buddy." Patrick swung his legs
around and jumped up. With one push, Patrick shoved Junior down on the
bed.

Now on his stomach, Junior couldn't see what his brother was doing.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar sensation as his brother entered his ring.
"Ah! Geezuz Paddy." Patrick smiled. He knew his older brother liked it
when he got aggressive with him, even though he pretended not to.

As his brother began to pump his hole, Junior could feel himself wanting
Paddy's hard cock. Patrick looked down at his brother's firm, round, ass
cheeks. He loved watching them jiggle as he thrust his engorged penis
in-between them.

Lying on his belly, Junior's eyes met Aiden's. They exchanged loving
glances as they both lie on the bed. Junior took his little brother's
hand in his; bringing it up to his lips, gently kissing his fingers.

While kissing Aiden's neck, Joe proceeded to cum inside his youngest
son's rectum. Aiden could feel his father's warm spooge fill his hole,
then slowly begin to drip out of it.

Junior was the next to blow his wad. "Oh, God!" As his younger brother
fucked his ass, a stream of load shot out from his cock.

While still inside of him, Patrick could feel his brother orgasming.
Worked up by the thought of making his older brother cum, he also let go.
Being a visual person, he pulled his cock from Junior's asshole and
watched as his dick juice glazed his cheeks.

Knowing his brother disliked the taste, Patrick wiped the cum off his
brother's butt, then reached around, smearing it all over his face.
Junior defiantly responded, "You little shit!"

While Patrick giggled, Junior turned and tackled his brother. Now on the
floor, both boys wrestled naked, laughing and playfully fighting to pin
the other to the ground.

"Hey, you boys be careful," said Joe, now holding Aiden in his lap.
"You're my good boy, aren't ya baby?" Aiden nodded as his father
affectionately rubbed his nose against his son's.

Overhearing what his father said, Patrick turned his attention towards
his little brother. "Oh yeah?" Patrick jumped up off the floor. Grabbing
Aiden from his father's arms, he proceeded to throw him down on the bed
and start tickling him.

Not wanting to miss out on the fun, Junior got up and joined Patrick as
they playfully tortured their little brother. Aiden, loving the attention
of his big brother's, giggled uncontrollably. "Dad help!"

Joe stood with a smile on his face, watching his boys have fun. After a
few minutes went by he intervened. "Alright boys, that's enough." Both
Junior and Patrick ceased tickling their brother.

"Hey, I just realized that one of us hasn't cum yet," said Joe. All the
McGregor boys looked down at the youngest member of their family. One by
one, they picked a position.

"I got his bottom," said Junior.

"I got his dick," said Patrick.

After the boys called what part of Aiden's body they wanted to pleasure,
Joe moved up to his son's face, happy just to kiss him.

All three of the McGregor's worked on their boy. Junior licked and
fingered his hole while Patrick sucked and jerked his cock and balls. Joe
held his youngest son's head as he kissed his lips, neck and earlobes.

Feeling his little brothers hole tighten around his finger, Junior knew
he was getting close. In an effort to send him over the edge, Junior
began to suck on his toes.

Within seconds of doing this, Aiden's boy cock began to squirt jizz like
none of the others had ever seen him squirt before. He was most
definitely excited.

Licking his spilled cum off his dick and pubic area, Patrick motioned to
Junior to take some in his mouth. Junior put his tongue on Patrick's,
tasting his little brother's spooge. Though he didn't necessarily enjoy
eating cum, he didn't mind eating Aiden's.

Joe lapped up the last drops on Aiden's stomach, then gave his boy a
taste of his own cream.

Satiated and exhausted, the McGregor boys stretched out on their father's
bed. Joe smiled at his son's. "Okay boys, if any of you are staying in my
room, it's bed time." Patrick stood up, "Not me. The bed's too small for
all of us and dad farts in his sleep."

Patrick was proud of himself for making his brothers laugh. Playfully,
Joe picked up a pillow and threw it at his son. Patrick dodged the
pillow, chuckling as he left the room.

Junior helped Aiden off the bed. "I'll tuck Aiden in, dad." Joe knew this
meant that he wanted to be alone with his little brother. "Alright
Junior. Just not too late, okay?" Junior nodded his head.

"Night dad!" Aiden embraced his father, as he hugged him back. "Goodnight
baby, sleep well."

About a half hour later, Aiden and Junior lay naked together in Junior's
bed. It was a hot summer night, but the breeze drifting in through the
open windows felt cool on their skin.

As they lay on their sides, Junior caressed his brother's face as Aiden
gently touched his brother's chest.

Junior, have you ever had a girlfriend?" Junior pondered his brother's
question. "Once. I dated Josie Maxwell for a week in the fourth grade.
Does that count?" Aiden smiled at his brother. "I think it does," he
said. A few seconds later, he asked another question. "Have you ever had
a boyfriend?"

Junior looked lovingly at his baby brother. "Nope. Whatta ya say, buddy?
Wanna be my boyfriend?" Aiden nodded his head, smiling bashfully. Junior
pulled Aiden closer, nestling him in his arms.

Back in their father's room, Joe was fast asleep.

In his dream he was naked. Walking across a field, he headed towards his
home. It was a beautiful sunny day with no clouds in sight.

As he approached his house, he saw a naked teen boy with brown hair,
sitting on a blanket. Now standing just a few feet away from the boy, he
realized who it was.

"Peter?" Hearing a voice behind him, the boy turned his head. "Dad!" The
boy jumped up, embracing his father tightly. Joe hugged him back, holding
him like he'd never held him before.

Peter was Patrick's identical twin brother that had died not long after
they were born. He had contracted meningitis and quickly succumbed to the
infection.

Joe had been overseas fighting in the Korean war when his twin boys were
born. Sadly, he never got the chance to meet his son.

Joe made love to his boy on the blanket. Afterwards, he sat with Peter,
holding him close in a scissor position, softly kissing his son as he
spoke to him.

"Dad, how are Aiden and Junior?"

"They're good. They are growing quite fond of each other. They're great
boys, Peter. You'd love them...I know they'd love you." This made Peter
smile.

"And Paddy?" For a moment, Joe felt saddened by the thought of his twin
son's not being together.

"He's a stubborn, smart ass, little prankster...and I can't get enough of
him." Peter giggled at his father's response. "How old are we now?" Joe's
eyes misted over. "F-fifteen. You're fifteen, baby."

Out of the corner of his eye, Joe saw a bald eagle flying high above
them. Instinctively, he knew it meant it was time to go.

Peter stood up first. Putting his hands out, he helped his father up off
the ground. Holding hands, they walked to the front steps of the house.
As Peter began to ascend the stairs, Joe tightened his grip, not allowing
him to go further.

"Wait...come home with me, Peter."

"I can't dad. But I promise, someday, you'll be able to come home with
me." Joe watched as his son opened the screen door, turned to smile at
him, then disappeared inside the house.

When he opened his eyes, he was back in bed alone. Joe reached over,
opening his nightstand drawer. He pulled out a thin old piece of cloth.
It had been the small blanket Peter had been swathed in when he was born.

Joe rolled over and closed his eyes. Holding the cloth against his chest,
he fell back to sleep.



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