Date: Sun, 30 Sep 2018 00:22:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: tagenhard@aol.com
Subject: Random Tails/ The-Game

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The Game   by Tagenhard
tagenhard@aol.com   or  tagenhard@tutanota.com

HE'S AT THE TWENTY AND HE'S NOW AT THE 10 AND
TOUCHDOWN. THE WILMONT WILDCATS HAVE WON THE TITLE.

Screamed from the loudspeakers and the home team stands went wild. Cheering
and shouting and people standing by me congratulating me and slapping me on
the back because my son Ryan made the winning touchdown.

A massive crack of thunder cut loose and rain drops started to fall.

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE WEATHER SERVICE HAS ISSUED A SEVER STORM WARNING
AND EVERYONE IS ADVISED TO GO HOME. ALL CEREMONIES AND PARTIES ARE CANCELED
BY ORDER OF THE POLICE DEPARTMENT.

Was shouted out over the loud speakers. The teams hustled off the field to
the locker rooms and the stands started to clear. I made my way down to the
entrance of the locker room to wait for and surprise Ryan. I wasn't
supposed to be here because I had a business trip. Both Ryan and I were
bummed out that I would have to miss the championship game. But I managed
to make it back and see the last 15 minutes of the game.

More parents high fived me as we waited for our kids to come out.The rain
picked up intensity, I saw the visiting team just headed straight for their
bus and skipped showering.

Soon everyone was gone and I was left standing alone wondering what was
keeping my son. The head coach came out and told me my son got a late start
in the shower because of all the guys congratulating him but he should be
out in a minute or two.

I waited another 5 when I decided to head in and look for him. I heard the
shower running in the back otherwise the locker room was empty and quiet. I
know I should have just called out but for some reason I didn't.

As I got closer I could hear soft sounds over the running water and I
hesitated and slowed my pace so I could just peek around the corner. I
froze in place at the sight of my 14 year old son Ryan bent over at the
waist. Behind him was assistant coach Ben Henshaw sliding his hard cock in
and out of my son's ass.

Equally surprising was Ryan's 17 year old brother Rick was fucking his hard
cock into his little brother's mouth. Ryan was taking it from both ends and
I quickly realized he was taking it like a pro. This obviously wasn't his
first time as he was moaning in pleasure.

I watched maybe another minute and then backed away carefully. I returned
to the front entrance to wait and was feeling shaken but I also realized I
had a hard on.

Fuck I thought how long has this been going on? Are all the boys on the
team getting fucked? Is this a Jerry Sandusky scandal or is my son special?

I knew I had to get rid of my hard on and thought of everything I could
till it softened. Rick was out the door first and I could see the surprise
quickly followed by a worry painted on his face.

"Hey they won." I greeted with enthusiasm. Ryan was right behind him and
also looked surprised then worried. "Hey there champ I got to see the
winning touchdown." I smiled with genuine pride and happiness for him as I
pulled him into my arms for a hug. Both he and Rick relaxed thinking I
didn't know anything.

"Great dad. Ryan enthused. "It was so awesome. I'm going to be named MVP of
the team." Ryan now reverted back to a normal 14 year old and was grinning
like there was no tomorrow.

Coach Ben Henshaw stepped out right then and hesitated a
moment. "Congratulations." I offered to him and extended my hand for a
shake. Ben had just started at the school this year.  "You picked the right
year to join the team. I laughed "Or maybe the team was lucky you joined
this year."  "Aw it was all the kids work, they are the champions." He
smiled back.

"Yes but it takes a good coaching staff to organize them and teach them. To
show them what they are capable of. So don't be too modest and accept some
of the adulation for a job well done." I extended my hand for a shake and
he took it. "I'm sure Ryan truly appreciates how much hard effort you put
in to him."  Ben's got a quizzical look on his face as I let go of his
hand. "Okay boys lets head home." And we disappeared into the rain leaving
Ben standing alone.

Ryan was very animated and full of energy all the way home which carried
over while we ate pizza around the kitchen table.

The boy's mother, my wife passed away 3 years ago and we had developed a
good bachelor life I think. The boys were very busy with school activities
and with my work travel times it wasn't as often as I would have liked that
we got to sit down together like this. I knew we were still a loving family
but the time spent together was fading. Of course it would happen
eventually but it was coming faster than I wanted it to.

In the middle of the night the storm really picked up and I got up to check
on things. I looked in Ryan's room but his bed was empty. I looked in
Rick's room to see Ryan curled up in bed with Rick. Rick opened an eye and
I gave him a smile and a thumbs up then closed the door and returned to my
bed. We all slept in late but I was up first and in the kitchen cooking
some eggs when Rick stumbled in.

"Do you want any eggs?" I asked"Sure some scrambled if you're willing." He
returned. I sensed he was watching me and probably expecting me to say
something about last night but I didn't. Ryan soon came sauntering in and
wanted some of the same. I'm sure Rick told Ryan I saw them because they
both seemed to be waiting for something to come from me.

"What's your plans today?" I asked casually as I finally sat down with food
in hand.

"I'm hooking up with some of the guys and we're gonna hang at the mall till
later. I'll be home in time to change and then go to the celebration
party." Ryan offered with his mouth full of course.

"Me and some of the guys are going to toss the ball at the park. I'll catch
dinner with them and then find something to do after dark." Rick advised.

I accepted the news and didn't try to suggest anything else. By 10 they
were out the door and I was home alone. I pondered the whole sex
thing. Just how active are they. Is Ryan being used since he's the
youngest?  I found myself in Ryan's room with his laptop in hand. I thought
I might find something hidden somewhere. Of course I didn't expect to find
right there on the desktop a folder labeled SEX. I dug around as best as I
could and found nothing. Even his browser history was boring. Then again
the laptop wasn't password protected so it stands to reason he wouldn't
leave something that he wanted to hide.

With a sigh I set the lap top down and tried to look thru his drawers and
under the bed or all the hiding spots a 14 year old might think of. No luck
was the name of the game. Leaving the room I noticed the piggy bank on the
bookcase. It caught my eye because it was clean whereas the rest of the
contents on the shelf had a light layer of dust. I picked it up expecting
to hear money rattle but there wasn't a sound.

It puzzled me that it would be empty but obviously has been handled
recently. It occurred to me that maybe Ryan emptied the contents for his
night out but something, some little thought had me turn it over and pull
out the stopper. Inside was a plastic bag which I extracted to find a thumb
drive. I took it to my den and plugged in to my computer.

When I opened it a shudder went thru my body. There were two folders. One
labeled pics and the other video.  My hand shook slightly as I maneuvered
the mouse first to the pic folder. It opened and there in glorious color
were pics of my boys having sex with each other and with Assistant Coach
Ben. There was a real cute one of Ryan on his knees with his lips wrapped
around the end of a cock and he's looking up with angelic eyes peeking thru
his brown mop of hair.

I guessed the cock he was holding in his mouth to be Rick's because Coach
Ben was a red head. There were further pics of Ryan sucking Rick's cock
with Ricks face in and out of the pics. There were pics of Rick fucking
Ryan from both behind and face to face as they kissed. Then there were pics
of Ryan fucking his big brother Rick and pics of Rick sucking Ryan's
cock. It seems odd but I was glad to see that it was a mutual thing between
them and not just Ryan getting used.

I studied the pics closely and saw Rick had himself a toned jock body. He
was smooth other than his pubic hair and a soft covering on his legs and
arms. There was no hair on his defined chest with two dark brown
nipples. His brown curls tended to flop to the left over his one eye making
him look like a teen heartthrob. His teen cock looked to be about 6 ½
inches with a mushroom head.

Ryan's body was a budding 14 year old who enjoyed sports giving him some
muscle tone but not fully developed yet. His brown hair was more of a mop
and not as curly as Rick's. His nipples were also dark brown but bigger
than Rick's and pouted out more. He was hanging I guessed to be 5 inches
and had a nice round bubble butt.

There were pics of both boys having sex with Coach Ben fucking both of them
but also some of Ben getting fucked by both boys. Coach Ben as I said was a
red head. He had a fiery red bush above his 7 inch cock with a red spray
across his chest. From that peeked two bright pink nipples with eraser
sized nubs. His head of hair was cut close and tight and was a deep rustic
red.

I knew him to be 24 and I had to admit he was handsome.I was ready to go to
the video file when I realized that sometime while looking at the pics I
had pulled open my pants and my hard throbbing 8 inch daddy cock was
bouncing in the open air in rhythm to my heart beat.

I clicked the video file and found only one.I started it and sat back to
watch. It started with Ryan and Rick on a bed naked and kissing tenderly,
Rick was on his back and Ryan on top. After a few moments Ryan slid down
his big brothers body kissing and licking at the firm teen muscles. He
visited the nipples for a while kissing and lightly biting at them. I
wished there was sound but failed to figure out how to make it work if
there was any.

Ryan's tongue swirled inside Rick's belly button then moved to his
prize. He licked at first, the hard shaft before lapping at the balls. I
could see that Rick was enjoying this from the look on his face.

Ryan's mouth engulfed his brother's shaft right down to the root in one
motion. I guessed Ben was filming this because the camera was moving around
getting different angles. Rick's hands went to Ryan's head and he brushed
thru his hair as the head bobbed up and down. This went on for a few
minutes then Ryan slid his body up Rick's till his ass was at Rick's
crotch.

Ben walked naked into the picture and took Rick's cock in hand and pulled
it back so the tip was against Ryan's hole. He held it there as Ryan
slipped backwards down onto his brother's hard on. Ryan undulated his hips
and Ben walked around to the side of the bed. Ryan slipped Ben's cock into
his mouth as he fucked himself on Rick's cock. Rick reached behind Ben and
you could tell he was playing with his ass.

The camera moved around to show that Rick was fingering Ben's asshole.Wait
if Ryan and Rick and Ben are in the video and the camera is moving there
has to be a fourth person.

There wasn't anyone else in the pictures so who is this? I stopped paying
attention to the sex and tried to see if I could catch a reflection of the
camera person but I had no such luck. It also dawned on me that this
bedroom looked familiar. I saw more of it as the camera moved around and I
was sure I had seen it before but nothing clicked in my head. I knew it
wasn't Rick's or Ryan's and since I have never seen Ben's it wouldn't be
his.

Ryan had now laid down flat on top of his brother and Ben got up on the bed
behind Ryan. Oh fucking hell he was trying to double fuck Ryan with Rick. I
could see some grimacing on Ryan's face before he buried it into Rick's
neck. Rick was running his hands up and down his little brothers back
soothing him as Coach Ben entered into that 14 year old ass alongside the
cock that was already there.

I found myself jacking off watching the action on the screen as the camera
moved for a close up of the cocks stretching that small boy hole open. Ben
did all the work as he slowly and gently thrust in and out of my son's
tight ass. Or maybe it isn't as tight as I imagine it to be. I was jerking
furiously now watching my son get double fucked and at almost the same time
as Ben. I shot a load out into the air and covered the underside of my
desk.

Ben pulled out of Ryan and sprayed across Ryan's back with three strong
jets of cum. I looked like Rick was cumming also from the expression on his
face.

I caught my breath and stared at the computer. I had to somehow find out
what was going on. How could my boys be sexually active like this without
me having a clue?

I downloaded the files on to another thumb drive of my own and returned
Ryan's to his room. I found myself sitting in the living room with a drink
in hand even though it was only the middle of the afternoon. I pondered
everything and wondered why that bedroom looked familiar.

I later found myself back in my den jacking off again to the video. I was
confused why this was turning me on. I never thought about guys like this
even though the possibilities existed.

I had cleaned up from my second jack off session and was in the kitchen
pouring another drink when I heard the front door slam and soon Rick
strolled in.

"A bit early for you isn't it?" He commented indicating my drink in
hand. It was true, although I never hid my drinking from the boys I almost
never drank till after dinner.

"Just my little celebration I guess." I returned.

Rick was rummaging thru the refrigerator. "Well Coach Anderson is having
the party at his house tonight and parents are welcome."

"Really." I responded in surprise. "That would never go over well you high
school boys."

"That's for sure." Rick laughed. "But being in Jr. High I guess the little
boys need parents to watch over them.

"Is that how you see your brother? As a little boy?" I inquired.

Rick scoffed. "You know what I mean. I'm just kidding."

"I thought so. After all you treat him as someone who is much more grown
up." Shit I shouldn't have said that I realized.

Rick narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?" He asked as he took a bite out
of an apple.

"Well just that you two seem to get along really well and not fight much
and I thank you for that. It sure makes my life a lot easier. When I'm
traveling for business it comforts me to know you're here looking out for
him." I replied in a straight forward tone with a calm face.

Rick studied me for a moment but then seemed to be okay with what I had
said as sounding like something a dad would say. "Well I'm gonna grab a
shower and then I'll be out the rest of the night."

Rick walked off and I told him to have a good and safe night as he passed
by me. Part of me wanted to slam him up against the wall and interrogate
him about why he was fucking his little brother up the ass but I knew I
could sometimes have anger issues and I controlled myself. I wanted to find
out about this but not in a way that might harm our relationship.

I settled down into the recliner and turned on a game when Ryan came
rushing in.

"Party at Coach's house tonight parents are invited gonna shower then I'll
be gone." Gushed out of him in one long breath as he dashed into his room
and then that door banged closed.

About 20 minutes later the two were gone and I was alone. I probably should
get used to it I figured.  After all they are growing up and Rick will be
going off to college in a year. Part of me wanted to just stay home and re
watch that video over and over but another part wanted to go and see how
the boys on the team all interacted together and maybe have a small talk
with Coach Ben to try to feel him out so to speak.

It was getting dusky and I knew the party would be well under way by now. I
found a place to park and walked in the open front door of Coach
Anderson. He was the head coach for the Jr High and in his 50's with a
model wife and grown kids. He saw me shortly after I entered and welcomed
me and explained where the food was and that while there was officially no
alcohol at the party it could be had but you just had to know who to ask.
I had no trouble locating the gate keeper of the adult jubilation.

I mingled and smiled and accepted congratulations for what a great job my
son did. Some wondered if he would be a star like his older brother once in
high school and that it must run in the genes since I was something of a
stud player when I was younger. It made me feel kinda sad how some adults
needed to live their glory days over again on the backs of their kids .

I made my outside and saw all the boys had gathered around a bonfire. The
parents were giving them their space but a few watched from a distance just
in case they were needed. I saw Ryan being happy and horsing around with
his mates. He looked so innocent and angelic. I almost wished I had never
found any of this out and I felt slightly guilty about jerking off twice to
watching him get fucked.

"Hi, good to see you made it." I heard and knew it was Ben's voice before I
looked at him.

"Hey, figured I kinda had to at least make an appearance." I returned and
went back to looking at the boys. We stood there silent for a while when my
drinking took a hold of my better judgement.  "I know you didn't grow up
here, how are you finding our little town?"

"Oh I really like it. Everyone is so friendly and helpful," Ben responded
with a smile.

"Have you had any trouble finding a boyfriend?" I asked with a calm even
voice.

He didn't answer for a moment but in an equally calm voice. "Why are you
interested in me?" He turned the tables on me. I looked at him directly
without a response. "There's nothing wrong with being interested in guys,
even if they are younger than you." He added.

I sighed and turned to walk away without a response."To answer your
question." He said to my back. "I had no trouble in finding a caring and
sharing boyfriend."

Yea my oldest son and he's sharing his younger brother went thru my head
but I didn't vocalize it. I did almost stop and confront Ben but I
exercised better judgement knowing this wasn't the time or place. Won't
that have really fucked up the party? I just kept walking and made my way
out.

My favorite bar found me sulking over my bourbon in the back corner
booth. My head was foggy and my thinking hazy. Probably not the best time
to be trying to make a decision about my boys and how to handle the
situation.

Should I confront Ben one on one or should I set the boys down and simply
tell them I know what's going on and that they aren't in trouble but I
would like them to share with me any relevant info.  That option seemed the
best but I think I needed to get a grip on my jerking off to them. I
certainly didn't want to pop a boner while trying to have a sincere
conversation with them. Plus the idea of an aggressive confrontation with
Ben also had an appeal to it.

"Maybe you've had enough." My younger brother David suggested as he slid
into the booth opposite me.

"Fuck you." I slurred slightly but not in a mean way.

"And I love you to." David responded.

I was the oldest child in the family at 37 and then was followed by two
sisters. David was the youngest child and now 26. David and I had a great
relationship. Since he's 11 years younger than me we didn't really mesh
much growing up. I was out of the house and off to college when he was only
7. I was always willing to spend time with him and didn't mind him tagging
along but it's not like we had activities in common.

When David was 16 he came to me and informed me he was gay. I told him I
didn't care, I had no problem with men loving men and men having sex
together. He was still my baby brother and nothing would change that. Now
mom and dad were less happy with the news and I was there for him to help
smooth out the ruffled feathers. Many a time when he just needed a friend
to talk to or to escape from mom and dad I was there for him.

When he was 17 he got really really drunk one night and found himself at
the police station I got the call.  Luckily for him the parents were on a
cruise so the police called me as the oldest sibling. They didn't charge
him or his friends with anything but gave them all a warning that the next
time they would. I took David home to the parents and sat with him. I
didn't berate him for getting drunk and just listened patiently as he
rattled on.

I revealed to him that I also started drinking behind our parents back at
that age but the only difference is that I never allowed my friends to
pressure me into getting so drunk I was out of control.

He vomited, I stripped him down and cleaned him up then tossed him in
bed. I mentioned that a few of the guys he was with were rather handsome
and inquired if he was getting any action from any of them.  He laughed and
said that was none of my business.

He seemed to settle down and I thought he was passed out when he sat up in
bed. "Bro."

"What?" "I want you to know I love you." He slurred out.I put my hand on
his shoulder. "I love you to now you should get some sleep."

"No you don't understand." He pouted. "I really love you like I want to
make love to you. I want to lose my cherry to you."

I was surprised but didn't let it show. "I'm very honored, but while I
don't have a problem with men having sex and I don't have a problem with
brothers experimenting with each other I do have a problem with being
unfaithful to my wife."

He got a bigger pout on his face but then said he understood. But that if I
ever changed my mind he was there for me. I told him I would remember that
offer but for now he needed rest. I stayed the night at the parents rather
than leave him alone on his first drunk.  My wife agreed that was a good
idea.

In the middle of the night he crawled into bed with me. He was naked I was
in my underwear, he cuddled up against me but nothing else happened.In the
morning I figured he might be embarrassed but actually it was the
opposite. I awoke and went to do my morning pee when he stepped up
alongside me and let go of a stream. "You know there is more than one
bathroom in this house." I stated.

"But then I wouldn't get to see your cock." He quipped back simply.

"Oh well if looking at old men is your thing then look away." I chuckled.

"You are hardly old and you have a great cock big brother. I was serious
last night, I would love to have sex with you but I know you have your
ethics." He added when he saw I was about to say something. "And I admire
you for that."

I just smiled at him. I had stopped peeing and his attention was causing my
small brain to rise.

"Beating off isn't cheating is it?" He asked slyly."No." I responded."And
if we just happen to be in the same room beating off at the same time isn't
really cheating is it?"

"I agree but it is something I would tell my wife about after. I keep no
secrets from her." I confessed.

"Are you going to tell her I want to have sex with you?" David asked

"Yes. But I don't think you need to worry about her knowing that." And in
fact it didn't, she thought it was cute and the two of them sometimes
ganged up on me openly discussion how sexy David thought I was and my wife
explaining the reality of sex with me. Then she would tease him with tales
of what a hot fuck I was and how well I used my cock. It seemed it always
then ended up with her wondering how I would be as a bottom. It was all
done in good fun and bonded us even closer.

David and I did end up beating off together that morning but no physical
contact was made.

David and I were always there for each other and he was the biggest help
getting me and the boys thru everyday life after my wife died.

Now he was here in the bar no doubt trying to protect me from myself as I
had done for him on countless occasions."So why the glum face and the
drowning in drink tonight? You should be happy and celebrating with your
son." David placed one of his hands on mine.

I signaled for the waitress to bring me more. I sighed heavily. "It's his
party, he doesn't need me hanging around." I mused. "He's developed his own
life and it doesn't really have room for me in it."

"Now that just sounds like self-pity. Of course he's growing up but he will
still always need you as a dad.  He loves you more than I think you know."
David offered. "He would love to love you even more if he could."

I was going to ask what that meant when the waitress showed up set my drink
down. David informed her that was to be my last and asked for the bill. He
settled the tab and sat patiently as I broodily finished my drink.

"I'm the big brother." I spouted. "I'm supposed to be protecting you."

"And you have over and over. But tonight let me look after you." He replied
softly.

He walked me out of the bar and to his car. "I'm taking you to my house."
He informed me.

"Ah gonna take advantage of your drunk brother are you?" I laughed.

He looked at me with a serious face. "I really don't think the boys need to
see you like this. They are having such a good night celebrating I don't
think you want to ruin it for them."

Well that was like cold water to the face and I looked out the car window
glumly.

"And if I accidentally get my wishes to come true then so be it." David
smirked.

I smiled to myself, I liked the non-parenting brother better.

He did take me to his house and on the car ride over I thought about
discussing what was going on with the boys and Coach Ben with David but
then decided it was something I should do when I was sober.

David plopped me down on his bed and proceeded to undress me. I protested
and said I could do it myself but he reminded me that I had stripped him
naked all those years ago and he didn't protest. But that's because you're
a fag I stated. And that's why your enjoying this he pointed out as he
thumped his finger against my hard on thru my underwear. Well shit I
thought, I didn't even realize that had happened. I let him strip me
totally and I watched in silence as he stripped himself.

"You're keeping yourself in great shape fag." I complimented and taunted
with a laugh.

"I figured I would never have a chance with you if I was fat and gross." He
quipped back with a smile.

I liked how we always bantered back and forth. "Well what makes you think
I'm interested now? After all if I'm gonna go gay then I think I would like
to go after a younger model."

He wrapped his hand around my 8 inch hard on that was betraying my
disinterest. "I think this tells me you're interested and as far as a
younger model I think you should start off with a more experience fag to
start then you can try to find a cub."

I didn't understand the term but then my mind was more focused on the
feeling of the hand on my hard meat. I hadn't been with anyone since the
wife died and it felt so good to be touched regardless of who it was. No
let me correct that, it was so good to be touched by someone I loved
regardless of sex.

David worked my cock wonderfully and if I hadn't already blown to loads
jacking of to my son's sex video I probably would have popped in an
instant. He long stroked my throbbing shaft with alternating pressure and
had me squirming when I then felt the warmth of his mouth engulf me. Fuck
he knew how to give a blow job like I never felt. "Fuck you're great at
this" I muttered then added "fag" He scrapped his teeth across my meat
making me jump slightly then returned to giving me the attention he always
wanted to give me.

He pulled up off of me and I moaned in disappointment. But he said this
won't be the last time this was gonna happen but that right now he needed
me in his ass. I was gonna protest that there was no reason to think that
this was anything more than a one off but once he slid down my shaft with
his hot tight ass that thought disappeared. Maybe we could do it again I
muttered to myself. I swore out load about how fucking great this was as he
demonstrated his skill on my hard throbbing big brother cock. He rode me
till I blew off a load that curled my toes and made my body shudder.

Maybe I should have kissed him I thought as darkness over took me while I
was still planted up his ass.

I realized the room was getting lighter and cracked one eye open. I was
alone in the bed and wondered if I dreamed it. But the smell of sex was
still there and I felt dried cum on my chest. He must have shot off at some
point during our fucking. I worried that now that I was sober I might act
awkwardly around him. Does the idea of doing this again agree with me I
wondered? I felt good and satisfied and decided that yes I would have sex
with my brother again if he wanted.

The fog in my head cleared some more and I sat up and froze.This is the
fucking bedroom in the video. My fucking brother molested my kids. How
could he have done this to me? I jumped from the bed with anger now rising
thru the cells of my body and naked I walked out into the hallway. I saw
David standing in the doorway to the kitchen with a smile on his face. He
turned still smiling and looked at me as I approached. His smile
disappeared as my hand wrapped around his throat and I slammed him against
the wall.

"Dad." I heard screamed and looked to see a naked Ryan and Rick and Ben
standing there with shocked looks on their face. Rick was the first to step
up to me and placed one hand on my shoulder and the other on the forearm
that was gripping David by the throat.

"Please don't dad." Rick begged. Ryan was next and placed a hand on my back
and the other on my stomach. "It wasn't his fault dad it was mine."

I looked down to Ryan with confusion on my face."I blackmailed him into it
dad." Ryan confessed. "One night when he stayed at our house I crawled into
his bed and told him that if we didn't have sex I would tell the police
that we did. I knew they would believe me over him. I'm sorry but in
essence I raped him."

My grip on David lessened a little."Then I did the same thing to Rick but
once they realized they enjoyed what we were doing it was no longer
necessary to threaten them." Ryan added as his hand on my stomach lowered
itself downward.

"Dad" Rick said softly. "Please let Uncle David go. He didn't start this
but has been loving and caring through all of it. We only do what we want
to do."

Ryan's hand was now on my cock and he was stroking me. For some reason I
started to get hard again. "How does Ben fit into this?" I asked.

"Uncle David met him in a bar and they hit it off." Rick explained as I now
stared my brother in the eyes.

"I told him what I was involved in and he was okay with it." David picked
up.

"So you're the real pervert in the group." I stated putting it to Ben.

He stepped up behind me and pulled my ass cheeks apart. "Your boys were
already having sex so it's not like I seduced them." Ben pointed out and
then I felt his tongue licking my asshole.

I let go of David and he dropped down and began to lick my balls as I felt
my youngest take my hard cock into his mouth. Rick turned my head to
him. "Welcome to the new family dad." Then he pushed his mouth to mine and
we kissed like two teenagers in heat.