Date: Fri, 6 Sep 2019 10:51:46 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Hogan, Part Thirteen (incest)

Hey Guys,
In this chapter I'm revisiting a favorite bar of mine. Cuff's Bar. I'm
doing it from memory and maybe embellishing a bit where I let my fantasy of
what happened out weigh what really happened in that bar. But Cuff's is
still a lost treasure.
Going to shake things up a bit too. Hopefully you'll like it. Chapter 14
will have the dirty no holds barred sex. :)
Everyone has different likes and tastes. Be kind to one another. Even if
you don't like their tastes. (I'm talking sexual not political)
It takes a lot of time and effort to write a story. Some of you have asked
about my other stories continuing. I would have to re-read the entire story
before continuing. Just like I re-read this one every so often to make sure
it makes sense. So once I end this I'll either write a new one or revisit
another.
All of my stories are pure fiction. From my twisted mind. I use real places
but made up people. Made up situations. It's all made up except the
locations. So no I have not had any of these experiences.

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.
Just don't hurt others. No means no.
Life is short. Love. We're not here to judge one another.

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Where we left them::
The boys came to his rescue. Ben grabbed him under the arm pits and pulled
him up while Colin massaged his leg. Jonny jumped up and got him a glass of
water and made him drink the whole thing. Patrick just sat back and watched
with a stupid grin on his face.

Once the mini crisis was averted Jonny looked at Patrick, "What you
grinning at?"

"I'm just seeing a lot of love in this room and I like it. I'm very happy."
Patrick said, "Thank you all for taking care of my man."

Then he stood up and walked to the sliding glass door, "Last one in is a
rotten egg!" Then got a mischievous grin on his face and ran towards the
pool.

"Why that big shit!" Jonny said running for the pool. Before the other guys
had time to react Jonny jumped right next to Patrick in a canon ball. The
other three all jumped in at the same time.

"Can't tell who was last" Colin said as he surfaced.

"No one's last in this family." Jonny said. They all looked at him, smiled,
and then jumped on him. Horseplay ensued and then they got out and ate the
meal Dutch had finished, before the antics, poolside.

"Welcome home bro" Patrick said when it got quite.

"Glad to be home bro" Jonny replied.

Part Thirteen::

Labor Day 1996 was approaching. Ben and Colin had already started their
senior year a couple weeks before and Patrick and Dutch, along with Evan,
were busy getting a crew together for the company now that it has moved to
Palm Springs. They had a few jobs scheduled already but nothing until after
Labor Day.

Jonny, with nothing much to do, and electing to stay away from Evan for a
while, decided to explore the coast for a week or so. He would be back
after Labor Day. He started in San Diego. Visited old town and then the
Hillcrest neighborhood. He felt more lonely there then he felt himself
having fun. But he did find a black thick cotton kilt in a little shop with
leather strapping that he fell in love with. Once he tried it on he never
wanted to take it off.

Jonny then headed to LA on Thursday. He had heard of the Silver Lake
neighborhood and wanted to explore there. There was a bar called Cuffs on
Hyperion Ave. that he especially wanted to check out. He heard it was
basically a one room cruise bar. It had a rectangular bar built about 4 or
so feet from the front wall. And it was dark. He was going to give it a go
Friday night and possibly Saturday and then head over to Bel Air.

On the Thursday before Labor Day weekend Dutch made a surprise announcement
to Patrick and Colin that he and Ben were heading to the Bel Air house to
check on things. Patrick raised an eye brow and looked at his partner
questioning. Colin looked at Ben the same way.

Dutch led Patrick out to the pool and sat him down. "Look, it was more
Ben's idea, but I went along with it.  You and Colin haven't had a moment
alone together since we all, well, got together. Jonny is doing his thing.
You and Colin go do yours. I haven't been to the house in a while and I was
talking about going. Ben brought it up that it would be a good idea for he
and I to go and give you and Colin some much needed father son time."

"I just thought we were going to all relax around here for the weekend. I
didn't make any plans", Patrick said.

"You don't need plans to hang with Colin. Stay here or take a car trip.
Take a plane. It doesn't matter. Just be back here before Tuesday morning
or I'll send out a search party." Dutch said smiling. Then he reached in
for a loving hug and gave Patrick a peck. "I love you both a lot but hang
out with your son for a few days. After Labor Day we're all going to be
busy till the holidays."

Patrick sat there for a moment quietly and then said, "You're the best
babe. My family is the best. All of you. You're right. Some quality time
with Colin is the right thing to do. I'll miss you terribly though."
Patrick said.

"We'll miss you guys too. But it's only less than four days. Go talk to
Colin and figure out what you want to do. The boys get out of school
tomorrow at noon. Ben and I will leave right after that. Jonny said he
would be back Monday afternoon. We'll probably be back around the same
time. Make sure you both have fun." Dutch brought Patrick in for another
hug.

Friday morning Ben and Colin came into Dutch and Patrick's room to say good
bye and said they would see them at noon. Both were surprised that the men
weren't up yet. But Dutch and Patrick decided not to get up right away.
They spent the whole morning in bed. By 11:45 Patrick had left three loads
up Dutch's ass. "Keep those in your for as long as you can" Patrick said
before he removed his cock from Dutch's hole.

"I won't have coffee or eat till I absorb all I can. I could possibly carry
you around with me all day and into tomorrow." Dutch said with a grin.

"Unless Ben attacks you at some point." Patrick accused, "And the likely
hood of that is high unless you attack him first."

"Oh, what makes you say that..." Dutch chuckled.

"Because he'd be stupid to be alone with such a fucking hot slut and not
take advantage of the situation." Patrick then kissed Dutch hard. A sloppy
deep kiss that took both their breaths away. "We both stink like sex."

"Smells good to me" Dutch said as they heard the front door open.

"Dad? Dutch? We're home" They heard Colin yell out.

"Fuck, it's noon already, where did the time go?" Patrick said as he
started to get up. "We're in here boys" he yelled out.

The boys came in the bedroom both with surprised looks on their faces. "You
just getting out of bed?" Colin asked.

"Well I'm not going to see Dutch for three days. What did you think was
going to happen?" Patrick laughed.

"Well since it smells like pure sex in here I can only imagine what
happened" Ben said shyly.

While the men were still naked Coin was wearing board shorts and a
sleeveless tee. Ben had on just board shorts. He lost his shirt in the car
on the way home. He was usually shirtless every where he went besides
school. And he had nothing to be ashamed of. He turned heads wherever he
went.

"Ok, we'll get ready to go. You boys ready?" Dutch asked.

"Yep. Although dad hasn't said what we're doing yet. But I packed a few
things just in case." Colin said.

"I'm packed too. You said there was a pool at the other house right?" Ben
asked.

"Yep. Basically like this one except a little grander. The whole house is a
little too formal for my taste but someday we'll redecorate it. But for now
it's an easy escape." Dutch said as he through on some gym shorts and a
tank top.

Patrick went to the bathroom and took a piss and washed his cock off. He
wasn't going to worry about a shower. He rented a secluded cabin in Big
Bear. It was tough to get a reservation so last minute but the owner of the
resort said they had a cabin that was hardly used because it would be
roughing it. Further away from the other cabins and no electricity. Just a
pump for water and an out house.  They usually couldn't rent it out because
people from LA wanted all the conveniences. Patrick thought it sounded
perfect. And the resort was owned by a gay couple from Palm Springs. And,
even though it wasn't a gay resort, it was clothing optional and the cabins
were far enough apart that it didn't matter anyway. And this cabin
especially was set off from the other cabins but closer to the owners
weekend residence.

Dutch and Ben left first. They climbed in the truck and Dutch started off
down the road. "So I'm just curious..." Ben said.

"What's that?" Dutch asked.

"Did Patrick fuck you before we left? Did he cum inside you?" Ben had an
evil grin on his face.

"Three times. Shot all three loads deep. Why?" Dutch chuckled.

"Oh fuck. Love to fucking taste that." Ben was becoming visibly hard in his
board shorts.

Dutch had just pulled onto I-10 heading west. He put the trucks cruise
control on and took off his flips. He slid down on the seat a bit and
spread his legs wide. "Put your fingers in me and scoop some out. But only
enough for a taste. I want to keep the rest in me for as long as I can".

Ben laid across the console and put his head on Dutch's stomach and his
hand on his thigh. He slid his hand up into Dutch's gym shorts and took out
his half hard cock first. He put Dutch's cock into his mouth and sucked on
it while he then slid his finger into the slut's cunt. "Well fuck baby.
You're going to make me crash."

Ben took his mouth off the cock and said, "Don't do that. I have a lot of
shit I want to try with you this weekend. I don't know how much you'd be
into but you seem like you're almost as wild as Jonny. But I haven't had a
chance to really be alone with Jonny yet."

"Oh so I'm sort of the consolation prize?" Dutch laughed.

"Not at all. You're both sexy as fuck. And you were both wild before
Patrick. Patrick is everyone's father figure though. We all respect him
almost too much. But you and Jonny both have that wild eye to ya. I don't
think even Colin sees it. Well I think he sees it in Jonny but Jonny almost
announces it. You, on the other hand, are subtle about it." Ben answered.

"Oh yeah. So you think I have a wild eye eh? What makes you say that? Why
are you so sure." Dutch was amused at the conversation.

"Well, for one thing, you're driving down the interstate at 70 miles an
hour barely dressed with a 17 year old's finger in your ass and his mouth
on your cock. When I insert my second finger you're going to give out a
slight whimper" Ben put his middle finger in next to his index finger and
twisted it around a bit. Dutch gave off an involuntary whimper. "Then I'll
add a third which will open the flood gates a bit. Just giving me enough
daddy juice for a taste. And when I stick those cummy fingers in my mouth
you're going to get hard thinking about all the things you could do with
your step son this weekend. All the dirty things." Ben put his ring finger
in next, and, just as predicted he felt Patrick's bodily fluids surrounding
his finger. Dutch let out another faint gasp.

Ben pulled his cummy fingers from Dutch and slide them into his mouth as he
looked up at Dutch. "hmmmm, so good" he said. Dutch had his eyes off the
road almost too long and felt himself veering out of the lane.

"Ok my sexy step son. Let's save this for Bel Air. I want to be alive when
we get there. But you don't have to worry about doing wild stuff with me.
I'll do anything you want baby boy. Any fucking thing you want. Now sit up
and behave for the next two hours." Dutch demanded.

Ben sat back up still licking his fingers, "Yes sir." he said smiling. "My
fucking hot step daddy". then he laughed. Dutch was thinking that Ben has
come out of his shell, at least with him, and it's going to be a wild
weekend.

Meanwhile Jonny had found a little motel off of Silver Lake Blvd. Dutch had
told him about the plan with Ben for the weekend giving Patrick and Colin
some space. He even gave him the Bel Air address. He told him he might come
by for the last night of the weekend but for right now he had to find some
fun. San Diego was a bust except for his awesome kilt.

On Friday Jonny had a huge breakfast and then went back to bed. He was
going to rest up for that night. At around 3 pm he got out of bed for a bit
and did his first cleanse. Then he went back to bed and slept for another 5
hours. When he got up just before nine he first packed his shit and then
started a serious cleansing process. He figured if he came back here at all
it would be just to shower and shit. Otherwise he may not come back at all
so he was going to put his stuff in his truck. He was paid up till Sunday
morning.

His plan was that he wanted to stop at The Eagle for a beer before heading
to Cuffs Bar.

At 10 PM he put on his work boots, his kilt and a 'barely there' tank top.
Basically spaghetti straps holding up a piece of cloth that hid no more
than part of his stomach and his belly button. He grabbed the lube
applicator, put one booted foot on the desk chair and applied some lube to
his ass. Not too much. He wanted to be ready but not dripping lube down his
leg.

He then fell onto the floor and did 50 push ups give himself a bit of a
swell and the start of some nice ripe pits. It also felt good to feel his
cock hit the floor as the kilt gave way during the push ups. He felt so
exposed while not being indecent. He got up and looked in the mirror one
last time. He looked ripped and intimidating, and if he did say so himself,
fuckable as hell.

In the hidden pocket the kilt had he put his ID, some cash, poppers and a
small tube of lube. That's all he would need.

When he got to The Eagle it was the typical jeans and leather crowd. More
dancing and drinking than cruising. Groups of guys hanging out discussing
their week or their plans for the weekend while doing some mild cruising.
But he was just there for a beer or two. He didn't have any expectations.
He did attract a few hot men however. But he remained non-committal. As far
as he was concerned Cuffs was the main event.

At 11:30 PM he headed for Cuffs Bar. He had been told to get there late
because he wouldn't be leaving till after 3 AM. When he got to Hyperion
Ave. the street was already almost full of cars. He found a space pretty
easily though. As he approached the entrance of what looked to be a
converted two car garage built in the side of a hill he noticed the door
man right away. Fucking hot muscle dude in a leather vest and shredded
jeans. Looked like he was going to bust out of them any minute. The hunk
nodded Jonny in right away.

When he got inside it was darker than most bars he's been in. Even darker
than The Eagle. The bar was to his left. It looked like it was about 15
feet by 6 feet rectangle. He found a spot on the side that was up against
the front wall. The bar sat only 4 - 6 feet from the wall and there was no
bar stools on this side. It was even darker than the rest of the bar.

To his left he noticed a small stage and a DJ of sorts. It was all compact
and up against that left wall while leaving a "barely" dance floor between
the stage and the bar. The rest of the room had a couple of pinball
machines, a wall shelf to lean on and then the bathrooms on the other side.

People seemed to be in more of a cruise mode here. Not the groups of men at
The Eagle where many just stood around and caught up on where they were
going to brunch on Sunday while looking all hot in their leather and Levis.

After he ordered a beer and his eyes focused a bit he could see that across
the room the bar was getting full of half dressed sweaty men. All their
faces showed that they were there for the same reason he was. To cruise and
have a good time.

He was at the right corner of the bar. As he looked to his left and down
the bar a bit he was surprised that there were a couple of guys sitting
under the bar sucking other guys cocks as they stood at the bar. He felt
his cock rise a bit as blood left his brain and headed straight for his
other head.

By almost midnight the bar was crowded and it was hot. The kilt was much
better than jeans in this atmosphere as his crotch wasn't feeling totally
hot and confined. A few times he felt the hands of one of the cock suckers
going up into his kilt and getting a feel but he warded off any attempts of
them putting a mouth on his cock. He was waiting for what he really wanted.
Some cock up his ass.

Right after 1 AM a tall muscular darker skinned person saddled up next to
him. Jonny thought he might be Puerto Rican or Hispanic. And he looked
oddly familiar. The guy hadn't really looked at him yet. This guy was at
least 6'1" and Jonny topped out at 5'9". Jonny liked his tall ethnic men.

But then Jonny saw it. The tattoo on the guys left chest. A pirates ship on
a rough sea. Celestino. Celestino Cartagena. Celestino was in the same cell
block as Jonny. He was released a year and a half earlier. Was in there for
auto theft. Jonny saw that tattoo a few times as he was looking up at
Clestino's chest while the man fucked him. His cock hurt in all the right
ways.

And Celestino had a huge cock. At least 10 inches of thick cock hanging
between his legs. Jonny felt himself getting moist. He was wondering if the
man was going to recognize him. Hoping he was.

As Jonny ordered himself another beer he heard, "Why do you still have a
shirt on puto? Show the men what you have." Celestino said.

Jonny turned to face him, "Celestino. How are you?"

Celestino's hand went up under Jonny's kilt. "I miss this ass. My cock fit
so well in your el cono. Why are you here? When did you get out?"

"A while back. I'm on a sort of vacation. First time here." Jonny said
feeling his hole twitch.

"I come here at least twice a month. It's too wild for more than that. Are
you needing cock? Is that why you are here. Do you need more than one?"
Celestino grinned as he already knew the answer.

Jonny took all of Celestino in at that point. He seemed even better built
than when he was inside. His smooth brown skin had a sheen of sweat on it
and was blemish free. His large nipples hung at the ends of his pecs
invitingly. Celestino had on some olive shorts, looked military issued at
one point, that were well used. Thread bare in places and ripped on one
inner thigh. They hung off his hips like they would fall at any moment. His
stomach was flat and ripped with a nice treasure trail. And, like Jonny, he
had on construction boots. Jonny was visibly taken with the man.

"Puto remembering Celestino? Remembering the fun we had together? Celestino
remembers you Jonny Hogan." The man said with a cocky grin as he dug a
finger into Jonny's cunt. Jonny whimpered. This was more than he could have
asked for. Celestino could keep his cock hard for ever even after he came.
"I like what you're wearing. But Puto doesn't need a shirt." he said as he
pulled off Jonny's poor excuse for a shirt with his other hand. He wadded
it up and put it on the bar. "There that's better. Now stand in front of
me. Take out my cock and let's get the first fuck out of the way. I need to
be inside you but I won't last long. I've thought of you many times."

Jonny unzipped Celestino's cargo shorts and pulled out his hard cock.
Things like this in the open weren't exactly encouraged while the bar was
serving alcohol but if you were discrete enough no one batted an eye. Once
that monster cock was out Jonny turned and leaned on the bar and drank his
beer. Celestino got behind him and put his cock under the man's kilt. He
found Jonny's hole and then pushed in just a bit. Jonny took over from
there. He worked that cock in with his ass muscles while Celestino caressed
him from behind. Kissing his neck and rubbing his pecs.

When the head broke through Jonny gave an audible gasp. But it wasn't heard
through the thumping of the music from the DJ. Jonny pulled out his poppers
and took a heavy hit and then two. It wasn't unusual for people to pull out
poppers while they danced but just leaning on the bar was a different
story. The bartender noticed.

The bartender came over, wearing nothing but rower's shorts and tennis
shoes, and asked Jonny how his beer was. Did he need another? Jonny grinned
and tried to answer as his hole was being stretched. "Sure, and whatever my
friend is drinking, thanks" which was the same beer. Jonny was curious if
the stud behind the bar could tell what was happening.

The bartender came back with the beers and set them down on the bar. Then
he said, "Are you staying for the after party?" he asked as his hand
massaged his own crotch pulling the shorts down enough so that you could
see the base of his cock in well trimmed pubes.

"Yes he is." Celestino answered for Jonny.

The bartender regarded Celestino for a moment and then asked, "We try to
get the place cleaned up quickly so that we can participate for a while. Do
you share?" As he stood there Jonny checked him out closer. Definitely in
shape but not built like either himself or Celestino. About 5' 10" with
pale skin. Good looking with a nice crotch and ass. Bigger biceps than you
would expect.

"He's not mine. Just an old friend. You'll have to ask him." Celestino said
as he bottomed out in Jonny.

Jonny let out a gasp and spread both his hands out on the bar. Then he
said, "I might not be any good to anyone after this." he chuckled.

"Just keep it discrete. I don't care what you do on this side of the bar.
It's dark enough. But I definitely want to hit that. Stick around. If
nothing else my place is around the corner. We always have a little after
hours, after hours party there." the bartender said as his hand was now
inside his shorts playing with his cock. His shorts had moved down further
revealing the top of a muscular butt as he walked away.

Celestino slow fucked Jonny while they stood at the bar drinking their
beers now and then. Sometimes they just stood there letting that cock just
sit up in that hole. Moving every now and then to keep it hard. After about
thirty minutes of leisure fucking Celestino unloaded into Jonny. Jonny felt
the hot liquid fill his hole. But Celestino stayed inside of him. Stayed
hard.

At 1:45 last call was called. Jonny and Celestino got another beer each
while still attached to each other.

While most bars turn on their lights at last call this one seemed to get
darker. As the bar started to clear out of the guys that weren't interested
in the after party games the bartender came up to them. "My name is Ted by
the way."

"Hi Ted", Jonny held out his hand and Ted took it, "I'm Jonny. The top is
Celestino." he grinned. Celestino nodded his head towards Ted.

"Once everyone that is leaving leaves I can put anything you want behind
the bar" Ted offered.

"Anything?" Jonny asked curiously.

"He means our pants, or in your case your dress" Celestino chuckled as
Jonny elbowed him. "Oww" he said still chuckling.

Just then they heard the front door close and get latched. The lights went
down a bit darker. "That's the sign" Ted said.

Celestino let his shorts drop and lifted them with one leg and then handed
them to Ted all while staying inside of Jonny. "You joining in?" he asked
Jonny.

Jonny unfastened the buckle of his kilt and then unwrapped it. He folded it
and handed it over to Ted. Now both he and Celestino was just in their work
boots. "I like this", he said as he finished his beer.

Ted and the other bartender were busy, along with the bar back, getting
things put away and locked up for the night. Taking off bar mats and the
like. They had to do a lot of the work with small flash lights as the
lights in the bar had been turned down so much. The two bartenders also
dropped their shorts while they worked. They had it all wrapped up in
twenty minutes.

Celestino gave Jonny a few good pumps and then said, "Time to mingle Puto"
and then he pulled out. One of the cock suckers on the floor were quick to
clean his cock for him.

Celestino then walked over to where the small stage was and joined a group
of guys that were in a mini orgy. As the others noticed him his cock became
the hit of the group. Jonny laughed.

But soon Jonny was a focal point in the dark space between the bar and the
wall. The doorman had stripped off his pants and was now only in his black
leather vest. And his sights were set on Jonny. He got behind Jonny and
pushed him up onto the top of the bar so his stomach was flat on the bar
and his ass was sticking out. "I saw that tall guy cum inside of you. At
least that is what it looked like he did. And I want it." he then put his
face into Jonny's crack and started eating him out like there was no
tomorrow.

Ted looked over and saw what was happening and his cock got some blood in
it. Then he quickly got back to what he was doing so that he could join in.
At 3 AM they threw everyone out so he wanted to have some time with that
short muscular stud before he took him home. And he knew he was taking him
home even if Jonny didn't know it yet.

Jonny saw the bartender's cock get half hard and was intrigued. It wasn't
as big as Celestino's but it was definitely big for a white boy. It looked
like it could get to nine inches and it was fat.

After the doorman was done eating him out he pulled Jonny back down and
slid him right onto his cock. Didn't even ask his name. This guy was just
going to use Jonny and Jonny liked it. But the doorman didn't last long.
Within five minutes he was done with Jonny. Just left him there dripping.

But Ted was soon next to Jonny. "Enjoying yourself?" he asked with a grin.

"Not enough" Jonny laughed.

Ted pulled him into him and kissed him. Well, more like raped his mouth
with his tongue, as he ran his hands all over Jonny's body. Ted then pulled
away and said, "Fuck you're fucking hot". Jonny was thinking Ted was pretty
hot too. "Do you flip or just bottom?" Ted asked.

"Flip" Jonny simply said.

Ted lifted one of Jonny's arms and dove into his pit. Eating it, tasting it
and biting it and he groaned into it. Then he went back to making out with
Jonny. Both of them sweating and ready for anything. Jonny tasted his funk
on the man's lips. "Want to head to my place? We have a playroom in the
basement. Should have about ten guys there by the time we get there."

"Is it far" Jonny said out of breath.

"Don't even have to move your car. Two blocks over. I walk to work." Ted
said.

"Sounds good man" Jonny said.

Then Ted went behind the bar to retrieve their cloths. What little they
wore anyway. Jonny wrapped his kilt around his waist and buckled it. He put
the wadded up shirt in his hidden pocket. Ted had put on his shorts and
grabbed his keys and wallet behind the bar. While he was doing that Jonny
noticed Celestino grab his shorts and walk out with a man under each arm.
They waved good bye at each other. Jonny doubted he would ever see him
again.

When they got outside the street seemed deserted. Only about a third of the
cars were there that were there when he arrived. The street lamps did
little to brighten the street. They climbed the hill for about a half of a
block and turned up Lyric Ave. That's when Ted dropped his shorts. Then he
sat on the curb and took off his tennis shoes. "Join me?"

"When in Rome..." Jonny chuckled. He unbuckled his kilt and unwrapped it.
Then he folded it up again and put it under his arm. He decided to leave
his boots on as they would be a pain in the ass to carry.

"I like that look on you" Ted said. Jonny looked at his new friend who was
now completely naked and even barefoot.

"Thanks.Don't hurt your feet" Jonny warned.

"Nah. I do this more times than not. The neighborhood is deserted after the
bar closes. Only people out at this hour are some of the other gays. And
they're probably just as well dressed."

As they got to the top of the hill it split off into Claremont Ave. Seven
houses up and Ted started walking up to a gate to the backyard. The house
was right on the corner of Claremont and Entrance Drive. Everything was
pretty dark but Jonny heard the faint sound of house music coming from
inside.

In the back yard there were stairs down to the basement. They went down the
stairs and entered a workshop area. Not really much to it. Just a bench and
some tools. Didn't look like it got used much. But the music was a bit
louder now. But low enough so it wouldn't disturb the neighbors. There was
wooden cubbyholes off to the side, just before the next door, with a
screened doors attached to each one. Each cubby door had a latch but there
weren't any locks. They were just latched shut. There was about a dozen of
them and they all had cloths and shoes in them except for about 4 of them.
Ted indicated to one of the empty ones for Jonny as he put his shorts and
shoes on the work bench. "Don't worry. No one comes here unless they are
invited my me or my brother."

"Your brother?" Jonny asked surprised.

"That bother you?" Ted grinned.

Jonny laughed and said, "Bother me, no, intrigue me, yes" Jonny sat on a
bench and took off his boots and socks and stored them in the cubby along
with his kilt.

"You're a fucking hot piece of meat Jonny" Ted looked at him like he was
hungry.

"You remembered my name. Impressive." Jonny laughed and Ted joined him.

Ted opened the door next to the cubby and walked inside. Jonny followed
him. There was about a 10 foot long hallway with a red light on and black
walls. The music was louder in here. At the end of the hall there was and
entry way to the right and stairs to the left. Obviously the stairs went up
into the house.

The entry way was covered with just a black curtain of sorts. Ted pulled it
to the side and invited Jonny in. The room was about 20 by 12 feet with
concrete floors and black walls. There were three lights, two red and one
black, along the ceiling. As Jonny's eyes adjusted he saw a sling in the
corner with one man on it and two men to the side of him. There was a fuck
bench, a wrestling mat, a bathtub and various other play areas. Scanning
the room Jonny saw about 10 hot men.

Ted went to a fridge in the corner and got a couple of cans of beers. Then
he went to the drawer and retrieved something that Jonny couldn't see. He
came back to Jonny and presented a beer and a pill. "Ecstasy" Ted simply
said as he popped a pill and then drank some of his beer.

Jonny thought about it for a moment and then said 'what the fuck' and he
popped the pill and downed it with some beer. "I probably won't be able to
leave until well into tomorrow" he said to Ted.

"Not a problem. I don't have to be back at work until 7 PM." Ted grinned.,
"Come meet my brother".

Ted brought him over to the sling. In the sling was a muscle twink and the
guy on the left had his fingers in the boys ass. The other guy was rubbing
the boy's chest and arms. That was Ted's brother. "Jonny, this is Pete,
Pete, this is Jonny."

Pete was definitely Ted's brother but a bit older and definitely beefier.
Muscles in all the right places. "Hello Jonny. Ted only brings home the
best from the bar. Nice to meet you." he said as he shook Jonny's hand and
then pulled him in for a kiss. A deep wet kiss. Jonny was taken aback for a
moment and then got into it. The dude was stacked and hot. The Ecstasy
kicked in about 30 minutes later. What happened after that fullfilled a lot
of Jonny's fantasies.

Several hours before Colin and Patrick had gotten to the cabin late. It was
about 10 PM when they arrived. The owners had left a key for them under a
pot on the front porch. They were both tired but they both decided to sit
on the porch and have a couple of beers.

Both shirtless and barefoot they sat and sipped their beers not really
talking. Then Colin said, "When are you taking me to bed?"

Look for Part Fourteen

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/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/enough/
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/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/trailer-park-heat/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/buck/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/salisbury-to-san-diego/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/post-deployment-dad/

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