Date: Sat, 10 Nov 2018 20:58:51 -0600
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: Post Deployment Dad, Part 5

Hey Guys.

Thanks for all the emails!! They are still coming in for Jason and Josh.
It keeps me motivated!! Pulling back from the sex a bit till the next
chapter.
All of my stories are pure fiction. From my twisted mind.

I guess I lose interest in the stories when you guys seem to lose interest.
The more emails the more it keeps me going. So given that my mind has been
wrapped around the following scenario. I hope you enjoy it.

I'm not your father. You know the laws in your states. You know the
chances of diseases. But live your life how you want to on your terms.
Life is short. Love.

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Where we left them::

 "Whatever you want boy. I prefer being your dominant but that doesn't
mean I won't submit to my boy. I love you so much."

"What about when Wes visits?" I asked knowing that was going to happen
sooner rather than later.

"I fuck Wes. He's never fucked me. He can fuck you if you want but
it's different with you. You can fuck me. He does eat ass really good
though." Dad chuckled.

"Good to know" I chuckled to but in a sleepy way.

The next thing I knew I was drifting off to sleep. The sun was hitting
behind the privacy fence again thankfully so I wouldn't get burned. As
I drifted off Dad started to lightly snore as well. We were both
drained from the trip and the heat as well as today's bonding.

Part five::

After that first day back from Florida we fell into a routine. Part work,
part play and part passion.

I didn't realize that before his capture and now Dad was a shrewd investor.
Of course I also didn't know he had inherited some money from my
Grandmother's family estate. It wasn't a lot but it kept him busy investing
it. From what he shared with me he was building up quite the nest egg.

My Grandparents were not wealthy but they were far from poor. Borderline
upper middle class with a toe in upper class. So, obviously, Dad didn't
really have to work but he wanted to stay busy. He was still planning on
doing his own business or something. Too early to tell.

We talked about what we would do with the rest of the summer. We had
already been to Florida so the Southern East Coast was really not in our
sites. He wanted to save Palm Springs California for a trip in the spring.
School was to begin in seven weeks so if we were going to travel it should
be soon.

But, when we thought it all over, we decided just to stay home and not
travel till Thanksgiving. We are planning to go back to Florida again to
visit Pa.

Then the inevitable came up. Wes' visit. I was home alone on a Wednesday
morning. Dad went to the VA to see his therapist. When he got home around
noon I was in the pool cooling off after doing some yard work. Dad was
carrying some take out from a Asian diner we both like. He came to the pool
deck and set everything up on the table while I got out and dried off.

I of course was naked and he was dressed so I wrapped myself in the towel.
Just as I did that however Dad took off his tee shirt and dropped his cargo
shorts. He was commando underneath. So when I sat down I let the towel
fall. Dad still had his Irish Setter work boots on however. It looked
pretty hot. No cloths just boots.

As we dug in Dad said, "So I got a call from Wes" he casually said.

"Oh?" I responded.

"Yeah, he was asking when he could come for a visit" Dad paid more
attention to his food rather than make eye contact with me.

"What did you tell him sir" letting him know it was his decision.

"Well he said he was free the next few weeks and would like to come as soon
as possible. I told him that I live with my son and would like to give him
a heads up and that I would call him back this afternoon. So I would like
to know how you feel about it. We're a team Josh." he explained.

"If you want to see Wes again I think he should visit. But I'm assuming we
should behave when he gets here." I lifted my eye brow making the point.

"Well son, in a word, yes. I'll hate it of course but I'm not sure how Wes
would respond to us. Of course he knows I'm a pig. But I want to let you
decide how you want yourself to be presented. And the whole incest
thing...well....it's one thing for men to be pigs but it's another for them
to do it with their family. I'm not sure Wes would be down with that. Can
you live with being chaste with me for a week or so?" he asked still not
looking me in the eye.

"Well I still have my dildo. I'm assuming I'll move back into my room.
Where will Wes sleep?" I asked knowing the answer.

"Well son....I, um...." he muttered and hemmed.

"It's OK Dad, er Sir, whatever you want is fine. When is he thinking?" I
asked.

"Well son, he's in Houston. He was thinking of leaving in the morning if I
got the go ahead from you. He thinks I have to explain to you that I was
having a gay affair with another service man. He doesn't know anything
about you other than how proud I am of you and how much I love you." Dad
said shyly.

"Well if he's coming tomorrow you better fuck the shit out of me today and
in the morning. That way I'll be able to do without for a few days. Then we
can sneak one in somewhere in the week. If you're not too tired from
fucking Wes that is." I laughed.

He finally looked up and smirked. "You know your old man can handle it son.
I'll take care of both my hungry boys. Thanks son, I love you" his sparkle
back in his eyes.

"You better, I don't mind sharing but hiding 'us' is going to be hard. But
I love you too Sir" I smirked.

"Grrrr" was all he uttered before going back to his food.

That night we did fuck like rabbits and in the morning again. My hole was
fucked raw. He was rough and I liked it.

As we got up to shower I said, "So what's the dress code?"

"We'll play it by ear but I'm sure it will be pretty casual. We'll wear
shorts until everyone is comfortable. In the pool I think it's safe to be
the way we always are. It's fucking hot and it's Louisiana. I'm sure he'll
think nothing of it. Remember him and I were naked with each other for a
full month." Dad said.

"Yes sir"

Once we were showered we ate a hardy breakfast and then hit the grocery
store to prepare for out arriving guest. He left Houston at 8 am so we
figured he would be here no later than 2 pm if he drove straight through
with only piss breaks.

Once we were home at noon we put away the groceries, and beer, and then Dad
started to get things ready to cook on the grill for when Wes got here. He
put all the prepared hamburgers and chopped veggies in the refrigerator and
then put a case of beer in an ice chest and filled it packed full of ice.

We carried the ice chest out to the pool and put it under the table with
the umbrella. Then we sat down and each opened a beer. We had at least an
hour to talk and I wanted to know more. By this time all we had on was our
gym shorts. I had on a jock and I think Dad was commando.

"Dad, how long did you know Wes?" I asked.

"Well, I had met him once out in the field and then didn't see him again
till I was captured. He was already being held for a few days before me. We
spent that month together and then were air lifted out. I haven't seen him
since. We've sent emails to each other and talked on the phone a half dozen
times but that's it. But that month was intense. We obviously had nothing
to do but tell each other about ourselves." he said.

"And fuck." I interjected.

Dad chuckled a bit and said, "Yes...and fuck. But you got to understand
son. There is no one on this earth who could know what we went through as
well as he and I do. I guess it made us as close as two strangers can get.
If that makes sense. We kept each other safe and warm. We were all we had.
So, I won't lie to you, it might be an emotional roller coaster. I'd do
anything for Wes. You'll always be number one son. I guess he's number 2."
he said quietly.

"Don't worry Dad. I get it. I won't get jealous or feel left out. You and I
have our thing and you and he have your thing. We'll just have to find a
way for it all to connect I guess." I said.

"Again how did you get so smart son? I know it's not from me. Must have
skipped past me from Dad." he said looking at me proud.

"OK, so what does Wes look like. Big tough tall dude like you?" I changed
the subject.

Dad laughed for a second and then said, "Well son, you're actually taller
than he is. If he measures out to 5'6" I'd be surprised. But he's thicker
than you. All muscle. Carries that masculine scent too. It's going to smell
like a locker room in this house. If it doesn't already. Anyway, I told you
his ass isn't quite like yours but it is nice. Real nice to fuck too. But
you have him beat there too." I must have rolled my eyes, "I'm not blowing
smoke up your ass son. You're the full package. But Wes is up there too.
You're both little hotties in your own right."

I laughed and said, "Thanks Dad. I know you mean it. I hope he and I hit it
off so you won't feel weird."

Just then we heard a honk in the drive way in front of the house. We got up
and made our way through the house and opened the front door. Sitting in
the driveway was an open air jeep. Looked a few years old. No one was in it
though. Then I saw someone in the back of it looking for something.

"Wes?" Dad called out.

Wes looked up and stood up straight. Damn he was shorter than me. Wes
smiled and yelled out "Jason?" and he came around the jeep as Dad walked
towards him. Both their arms were stretched out to prepare for a hug.

Dad was right. The dude was stacked. Not an ounce of fat on him and he was
bulging with muscles. All he had on was board shorts riding low and some
flips. Still had on his dog tags too. His hair was buzzed on the sides but
there was some messy hair up top. Something about him was so familiar.

Then I realized it. He's a dead ringer for Scott Caan. I love the new
Hawaii 5-0 and he's my favorite character. I've seen pics of a younger
Scott Caan with buzzed hair like this and this guy could be his brother at
least. Scott Caan is only 5'5" so he's even just as tall. If not a tad
taller. Damn he's hot.

When they embraced each other I could see tears streaming down Wes' face.
They truly did mean the same thing to each other. I was happy to see that.
It would take welcoming him into our lives better. But it was funny how Dad
has at least 6" of height on him.

They pulled back from each other and Wes looked behind Dad straight at me.
"That can't be Josh?" he asked my Dad.

"Yep that's him." Dad looked back with a grin. Tears were also on his face
but he was smiling.

"Well that's not the little kid you told me about. He must be a heart
breaker at school." Wes said.

Dad laughed, "Yeah something like that. Let's get your gear and stow it.
I'm happy you're here man", he took Wes' duffel and headed inside.

As Wes passed me he said, "I hope I'm not imposing. I know it's been a
while since you've spent this much time with your Dad."

That's when I caught a whiff of him. Not as masculine as my Dad but still
pleasing. I felt myself chub a bit., "Not at all Wes. Dad needs this. You
guys have a bond no one else can come close to. You're welcome here as far
as I'm concerned."

"Thanks man" Wes touched my arm as he said it. This close I could see his
board shorts were riding even lower than I thought they were. He then
turned to go into the house and there was about inch of his nice ass
showing. Fuck this going to be a tough visit.

I followed him inside. He then followed Dad upstairs and I went to the
kitchen to get a snack and take it outside. Tortilla chips and salsa would
be great with beer. I went to the pool and ate the chips while I waited for
them.

I played on my phone and ate the chips. Then had another beer. Sitting
under the umbrella I was getting hot. After about 45 mins I gave up on them
coming out anytime soon and I stripped off and got into the pool. I swam
around for a bit and then hoisted myself up onto the deck to lay out for a
while.

I fell asleep around 3:30. The next thing I knew I heard Dad at the grill.
I looked up and saw he was grilling. I didn't see Wes though. I got up and
put on my jock and shorts and went down to Dad. "Hi son. Sleep well?" Dad
grinned.

"The heat knocked me out. Did you  have a good reunion?" I said with a
smirk.

"I'm sorry son. Didn't mean to blow you off. But he was hungry for it and I
couldn't say no. He's still a hot fuck." Dad said while tending to the
burgers.

"Where is he anyway?" I asked.

"He's in the shower. I gave him three loads. He needed a minute" Dad gave
his sly grin.

"That's my Dad. A stud till the end." I laughed, "He know about us yet?"

"Not that I know of, but he did say what a hunk you were, wondering what
side your bread was buttered on. I had to agree to the hunk part."

"Thank you Sir. But you know you're making me horny. I'll need some
attention at some point." I told him.

Just then the sliding glass door opened and Wes came out in his board
shorts. The same ones he arrived in. "Am I interrupting?" he asked.

"Never" I said with a surprised look from my Dad.

Dad finished the burgers and we had a great meal down on the patio by the
sliding glass door. It was hot but all of us only had shorts on so it was
bearable. We sat around and chatted for a while. After a few beers we were
all feeling pretty good.

Then Wes said, "Josh, I know your Dad told you about our time during are
detainment, but I wanted to make sure you're cool with me staying here. One
word from you and I'm gone man. I don't want to upset Jason's main man."

I took in what he said. He was being sincere. He cared so much for my Dad
that he didn't want to upset me. My Dad's son. I looked at him before I
answered. His small tight body. Bulging with muscle and glistening with
sweat. I realized I wasn't even jealous of him. Oh he would give any guy a
run for his money when competing for another guy but I didn't have to worry
about that. Like I said, he cared enough for my Dad, a really deep respect,
that he would never come between us. That is a real man. Sort of reminded
me of my Dad.

"Wes, I told you as far as I was concerned you are welcome here, to be with
my Dad. You make a great addition to our family." I said as I looked him
straight in the eyes.

"Wow, you weren't kidding Jason, this kid is more mature than both of us
together. Thank you Josh. I hope I don't disappoint you." Wes said.

By the time we cleaned up, washed the dishes and had a few more beers, all
there was left to do was watch a little TV.

Dad sat in the middle of the couch and insisted I sit on his left while Wes
sat on his right. By the middle of the movie their arms were around each
other and my head was on Dad's lap. Next thing I knew Dad was carrying me
to bed and tucking me in. 17 years old and I was being tucked in. I woke up
long enough to notice Wes was not around and I stole a kiss from Dad. All
he said was, "I love you more than you'll ever know. We'll figure it out."
he kissed me again and then left my room.

The next morning I woke up early. It was around 6 am. I pulled on my jock
and headed downstairs. I needed coffee. I figured I could make a pot and
then head upstairs and shower while it finished brewing.

I was standing at the counter filling the carafe and I heard someone behind
me. Thinking it was Dad I turned around with a grin on my face. I was kind
of shocked to see Wes behind me naked.

"I'm sorry" he said, "I came down for a drink and didn't think anyone would
be up yet. I'll go get something on" he was about to turn around.

"Don't be silly Wes. Get your drink. Or would you rather just wait for the
coffee. It shouldn't be long." I turned back to what I was doing.

"So you don't care that I'm...well...." Wes stammered a bit.

"Naked? Not really. You do see how I'm dressed right? Not a  big deal
around here. We swim naked so you'll be adjusting sooner or later." I said
matter of fact.

"You're like us aren't you?" Wes asked.

"Would that bother you?" I knew what he meant right away. He was kind of no
nonsense and I liked that.

"I don't see how it could. But I don't want to overstep. Does your Dad
know?"

I laughed and said, "Dad is very protective of me. And of you I suspect.
But yes he knows. It's not a problem"

"Wow. Two hot men in one house. A gay man's dream. But don't worry young
stud. I'll respect boundaries. I don't want you or the big man upstairs
upset with me." Wes was so cute saying that that I almost regretted wanting
to jump him.

"Who said there were boundaries Wes? The age of legal consent in Louisiana
is 17. I consent." I laughed.

I looked at him then. He was conflicted with what he should do. I went for
it. "Wes, Dad hasn't shared everything with you, as far as I'm concerned
anyway."

"What do you mean Josh?" he looked nervous.

"Well I'm not a virgin. And I like you. I'll never do anything to come
between you and Dad but I doubt that would happen anyway. Knowing Dad, as
well as I do anyway, he's probably waiting for something to happen between
us. Get it all out in the open. Would you mind that?" I said as I noticed
his cock had a lot more blood in it than it did a minute ago.

"So you're saying not only do you want something to happen between us but
that he would also be OK with it?" Wes looked concerned.

"That's exactly what I'm saying Wes. How do you feel about that?"

"I think I would have to discuss it with Jason first..." he answered.

"Or you could just eat my ass and let him find you on the floor servicing
me. He gets off on stuff like that." I challenged.

"Oh fuck" was all he could say. His cock was almost at full mast now.

"I'll tell you what. I'm going to go back to what I was doing and give you
time to work it out. " I turned back to the sink and started rinsing the
dishes that were left. The coffee was already brewing. After the sink I
went to the cabinet and brought down three mugs and laid them out on the
counter. That's when I felt him kneel behind me. I pushed my ass back
knowing what it looked like framed in the jock straps. Dad told me it was
irresistible. I'll have to confirm his statement.

All of a sudden I felt hands at my ass and then the word, "Please" was
softly spoken. I leaned on the counter and stuck my ass out. Wes dove in. I
thought my Dad could eat ass. But he had nothing on Wes. I started to
softly moan as I pushed back even more. He was also moaning into my ass.
This was so hot I almost didn't notice my hunk Marine Dad walk in the
kitchen to my left. He was naked as well.

He didn't say anything. He just walked up to me and started to kiss me. He
held the back of my head and started to devour my mouth and tongue. It took
Wes a moment to notice. And while Dad and I made out I all of a sudden
heard, "Oh my fucking god". He had pulled back from my ass and was looking
up at us.

Dad broke our kiss and looked down and said, "I'm sorry Wes I should have
come clean with you. But I didn't want to scare you off"

Wes looked up at us with his mouth open. I turned and looked down at him
with a grin. Waiting for his response. This is the moment of truth.

"Scare me off?? This is the hottest fucking thing I've ever saw. Or thought
of seeing. My only concern is if I'm interrupting?" Wes said.

"Interrupting?" I said, "The only interruption would be if you didn't want
to stay". I put my head on Dad's chest waiting for an answer. I could feel
Dad tense up. I wasn't sure he wanted this out so soon. I knew he wanted
Wes to stay.

"I love and need your Dad Josh. And if you're willing to allow me to stay
and take care of both of you nothing would make me happier. I have thought
of nothing but Jason since we were air lifted out of that hell we were in.
I don't want to be in the way but I would be honored to be a part of it.
What ever this is. What am I saying. It seems like family. Like the kind of
family I could be into. I just..."

"Stop" I said, "You are a part of my Dad. I love my Dad more than a son
should love his dad. So you not only should stay but I don't see another
way around this. Can we be totally open now?"

"Does this mean you're coming back to our bed son?" Dad all of a sudden
interjected.

"If you'll have me" I said.

"Both my boys will be at my side from now on. Fuck I'm a lucky man." Wes
stood up for the first time since this exchange began. He kissed Dad and
then kissed me. We all caressed each other.

"So you two have fucked already?" Wes asked innocently.

We both laughed and answered at the same time, "Yes"

"Fucking hell man. I thought I was twisted. So we're all going to fuck?"
Wes said with a hopeful face.

"Well I'm going to fuck you and I'm going to fuck Josh. What you two do is
up to you" Dad said.

"Oh fuck" was all Wes said.

Just then the coffee maker beeped. The moment was broken. But would soon be
back.

Part six cumming soon!

I will revisit other stories and add to them when I figure out where
they need to go. Thanks for reading!!

Some other stories of mine:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/searching-for-my-identity/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/when-dad-got-out-of-prison/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/wildcat/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/lust-in-space/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/runaway/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-uncles-trailer/

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