Date: Thu, 31 Jan 2019 09:32:08 -0600
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Hogan, Part two (incest)

Hey Guys.
So I had a few questions about what the guys look like in my mind. I found
some examples. For Patrick look up Jamie Dornan (with facial hair). For
Jonny look up Cillian Murphy. He's totally Jonny on Peaky Blinders. And for
Colin look up a young Tom Hardy. Mostly for those pouty lips.
Hit a road block with PDD. So I'm taking a break and playing around with
this story. I've had it in my head for a while. So forgive me but PDD is
about to end anyway.  And if you know my stories I like to set things up
before I get to the good parts. So bear with me. It might be the end of
this chapter or in the next one.

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 have no idea
how long the trailer park I'm using in this story has existed. It's just a
place to use.

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::

"Sell the trailer and come back home. Your mother would love to have Colin.
The two of you will be fine in your old room. The two beds are still in
there. At least until we figure something out. I'll get you a job here. You
have a good reputation there. I'll be able to get you on here with no
problems."

So that's what they did. Within a month the trailer was sold. Stacy was
found and served with divorce papers. She started to balk at Patrick having
full custody till she was confronted with the fact that she left without
her child, cleaned out the bank accounts and they had a statement by Rick's
next door neighbor detailing her intentions and how she really felt about
her child. She just signed everything after that.

Patrick and Colin moved into Patrick and Jonny's old room. Colin started at
a new school and Patrick started at a new job. Things all settled down for
a few years until Patrick's parents were in a car accident.

Part Two::

Colin was fourteen when his grandparents died in that car accident. Patrick
was 32 and for the first time in his life was really alone to raise Colin.
Thankfully Colin had been easy to raise so far. But then the nightmares
started.

Patrick and Colin continued to share Patrick's and Jonny's old bedroom.
Patrick couldn't bear to move into his parents room. Not with all their
stuff in it. He would do something about that someday soon but not yet.
They were still mourning their loss. But it would have to be before Jonny
came home.

One night Patrick woke up to Colin sleeping next to him in his bed. The
nightmares had started soon after Patrick's mom and dad died but Colin
hadn't slept with him in about 3 years. They both slept naked, Colin stayed
enjoying being naked since starting it after Stacy left, but he was
respectful of his grandparents and only was naked in their bedroom or while
sleeping. Anyway, Patrick backed up a bit to put some space between them
but Colin was having none of that, he backed his butt right up to his
father's pelvis and settled into the warmth of his body. Patrick couldn't
tell if Colin was awake or not. After a few minutes he sighed and gave in.
He put his arm around Colin's chest and went back to sleep.

That next morning Patrick woke to an empty bed. He looked over to Colin's
bed and saw that was empty as well. He got up and pulled on some gym shorts
and went into the living room. Colin was laying back on the recliner with
just a light blanket, wrapped loosely around his waist, watching TV. "You
alright son?".

A sleepy Colin looked up at his father and stretched, the blanket moving
down farther showing his pubic hairs, and said, "Sure Dad. Just woke up
early." But the reason Colin woke early was because he was afraid that he
might have given his dad cause to think differently of him. He let his
guard down. Sure, he was having a nightmare, and being next to his dad
always calmed him down. But he was awake when his dad pulled away. When
Colin pushed back he felt like he was pushing the envelope. Thankfully his
dad seemed to think he was asleep and gave in. But Colin wasn't sure how he
would feel this morning.

But Patrick gave no indication of being upset. Quite the opposite really.
He seemed to be in a less dark mood than he had been since the funerals.
But as he gazed at his son his first thought was, 'when did my little boy
get so damn sexy and so grown up?'.

As Patrick busied himself in the kitchen, making coffee and then breakfast
for him and his son, he thought about holding Colin last night. It had been
so much like holding Jonny years ago. As much as he loved it he wasn't sure
how to totally feel about it. Jonny was one thing, his brother, but having
those feelings for his son was totally different. But it did make him feel
better to not deny how much he liked the closeness to another male. Like he
had with Jonny. Could he be that close with Colin? And where would he draw
the line?

Patrick shook himself out of his thoughts. He had to get to work and Colin
had to get to school. So he put it into high gear finishing with breakfast
and getting ready for the day.

It was Friday and this Sunday was Colin's birthday. February 1995, Colin
was going to be 16. And he was starting to show those signs of maturity
that were making Patrick uncomfortable. Unlike his dad and his uncle Colin
had no desire to play football. He was more into the one on one of
wrestling. And he was becoming good at it.

Colin was about 5'7" and was developing rapidly into a young stud. Just
like his dad and uncle he had developed facial hair early. A nice semi-dark
five o'clock shadow. He hadn't finished growing yet but it was obvious he
wasn't going to be as tall as his dad's six foot. But he might finish off
at his uncle's 5'9".

When Patrick looked over at Colin, as he made his way to the bedroom to get
dressed, he missed Jonny. It had been 16 years since he last held Jonny to
him like he was holding Colin last night. Jonny was turning 30 soon. The
brothers had been separated for such a long time. He silently wondered if
they would ever be as close as they once were. He hoped so. And he wanted
Colin to like Jonny as well. He was so little when Jonny went away.

Jonny's release date was coming up. He should have been paroled by now but
they were being hard on him. He's been in prison 8 years. 8 years changes a
person. All for selling some pot. True he sold it to a minor. But it was
still pot. Patrick was going to have to have the conversation with Colin
soon. Jonny was coming home. He needed to protect both of them. Colin and
Jonny were all that mattered to him.

Patrick was going to drop Colin off at school today and then pick him up
after wrestling practice. It was his life 18 years ago. But instead of
wrestling practice his dad picked him up from football practice. Patrick
was full of memories this morning. Holding Colin certainly triggered a lot
from the past. A lot of regrets.

He should have never left Jonny. Him and Stacy could have figured out a
better way. But he doesn't regret having Colin. He was so proud to be the
boy's dad.

The day was long and hot, even for February, the high desert can get that
way. Patrick was soaked from sweat and stunk from the day. When Colin got
in the truck he wasn't much better. Obviously he skipped the showers after
practice. But he had changed into gym shorts and a sleeveless tee.

"Skip the showers son?" Patrick grinned.

"Yep, figured if I couldn't beat them I'd just join em" Colin responded.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Patrick faked being offended.

"Nothing dad. Just giving you grief. I like the way you stink." Colin
laughed.

Patrick held up an arm and took a sniff, "That ain't stink son. It's pure
man.", then they both cracked up. But Patrick was reminded of that day
Stacy left and Colin told him that his scent made him feel safe. It seemed
to hold true to this day.

"Sure dad, sure", Colin was still laughing. But he honestly liked the
banter and he liked the way his dad stunk. It was pure man. And his dad was
really the kind of a man Colin was attracted to. He was good looking,
worked hard and was the nicest guy you could ever meet. He was proud to
have him as his dad just as much as Patrick was proud to have him as a son.

When they got home Patrick shed his shirt and grabbed a beer and sat in the
recliner. Colin had dropped his backpack and his gym bag on the kitchen
table, lost his own tee shirt and joined his dad in the living room. "We
have to talk about your birthday son. What do you want to do?" Patrick said
before he took a long pull of his beer and then put his other hand behind
his head.

Colin looked over at his dad and the first thing that came to his mind was
how he wanted to taste what he's been smelling all these years but he
didn't want his dad to hate him so he just said, "Nothing special dad. We
can just hang out here or something."

Patrick looked over at his son and grinned at the boy while he thought what
a loner his son was. Just like he was at that age. Once Patrick was home he
didn't really care to go out and do too much with his buddies. Jonny was
different when it came to that. He was a lot more social.

"That's fine son. Whatever you want. But we should at least go to a
restaurant or get some steaks, or something. Meanwhile. Can you get these
boots off my feet? I'm too tuckered out." Patrick gave a pouty grin.

"At least I know why you keep me around. But I think child slavery might be
against the law." Colin rolled his eyes while he got on the floor in front
of his dad.

"Oh come on now. Don't be like that. You love taking care of your daddy."
Patrick laughed.

"Maybe" was all Colin said as he took off the first boot. He then peeled
off his dad's sweaty white sock and draped it over the boot. Then he
repeated it with the other foot. Then he did something he never did before.
He started to massage his dad's foot. First the right one.

"Oh son. You don't have to do that. But I'm not going to argue with you. It
feels good." Patrick couldn't believe the attention the boy was giving him.
Out of the blue like that. He reached down and unbuttoned his 501's to get
more comfortable taking care not to open them up too much since he was
commando. And also because his cock was starting to get some blood in it.

"No problem dad. You work hard on your feet all day. Least I can do." Colin
responded. But he was really thinking how nice these hot sweaty feet feel.
How he would love to take each toe in his mouth. Thankfully he had a jock
strap on because he was hard as a rock. He was hoping this all seemed
innocent to his father. But he knew deep down inside that he would take any
opportunity to touch his dad.

"Well if you feel that way about it can you get me another beer before you
continue your duties", Patrick giving Colin that million dollar smile.

Colin rolled his eyes again and got up off the floor being careful not to
let his dad see the front of his shorts. As he made his way to the kitchen
he toed off his sneakers and pulled off his socks as his own feet were hot.
Leaving him in his short workout shorts and a jock strap that was now
getting soaked from a leaky erection.

He quickly gave Patrick his beer and sat right back down in front of him
hoping to cover his affliction. As he did Patrick had to put his hand into
his own jeans to adjust himself as his cock was bent the wrong way as it
got hard. To distract himself he decided this was the best time to have the
talk with Colin, "You know buddy. Your Uncle Jonny is set to come home
soon. I need to know how you feel about that."

Colin looked up at his dad with little surprise on his face, "That's cool
dad. I figured it would be soon."

"Well you understand he'll be living here with us?" Patrick asked.

"Well yeah. I mean it's half his house right? So why wouldn't he be living
here?" Now Colin looked surprised. But more of a surprise that Patrick
asked such a stupid question.

Patrick was sort of shocked that the boy took it so well. "Ok. Well I'm not
even sure how it's going to work out. Only two bedrooms and all." Patrick
almost said to himself.

"Does it matter dad? I mean we share a bedroom now and you and Uncle Jonny
shared one growing up. Heck we could rotate if we need to. I'm cool with
it." Colin reasoned.

Patrick just grinned at his son. A proud smile. Colin was a generous kid.
He barely knew his uncle and yet he was willing to make this work.
Meanwhile Colin was concentrating on a really great foot massage. Patrick
almost felt guilty about how good he was feeling.

Without asking Colin got up and got his dad another beer. Patrick thanked
him and then they both settled in for a night of TV. Patrick on his chair
and Colin on the couch. The night carried on. Patrick making hamburgers by
6 and a little more TV. They were both bushed by 9 and decided to call it a
night.

Patrick brushed his teeth first and then climbed into bed. Barely noticing
that he hadn't taken a shower yet. A few minutes later Colin was climbing
into his own bed.

At around two in the morning Patrick woke up on his back. Both his arms
above his head. He felt, before he saw, Colin curled up to his side with
his face half on his pit and half on his chest. One of the boys legs were
over his thigh inching towards his crotch. He felt Colin's mostly hard cock
on his hip. He just sighed and went back to sleep. No use fighting it. The
boy likes it and, truth be told, so does he.

Colin's birthday came and went. They went and had Mexican food, Colin's
favorite, and went home. That's all he wanted. Colin's gift would come
later. His dad was planning on getting him a used car as soon as he passed
his driver's test. Colin knew this so it was all good.

A few weeks later, the end of March, Patrick got word of Jonny's release
date. In ten days. That gave Patrick the incentive to clean out his parents
bedroom. On the phone he asked Jonny if he wanted any of it and he said no.
Best to get rid of it all. He still felt guilty for being locked up and
never seeing his parents again. After all he put them through.

Patrick donated everything. By the time him and Colin were through there
was nothing left in that bedroom except four walls. He felt sad for a few
moments but then the weight of it all fell off his shoulders. It was a long
time coming.

He went and bought a new king sized bed for the room with a few odds and
ends. Side tables, dresser, nothing really all that fancy. When they were
done setting it up Patrick said to Colin, "Now for the hard part. How do
you want to do this? I can share with Jonny for a while. This could be your
room." he offered.

"I'm fine with the way we are now dad. Why don't we let Jonny have this
room for a while. Let him get used to being home" Colin said straight
forward. He really wanted to keep sharing the room with his dad. He would
miss him otherwise.

"Well that's awful nice of you son. Are you sure?" Patrick didn't know how
he felt about that. On the one hand he had come to love his son crawling
into bed with him. On the other he wanted to know where Jonny's head was
at. But I guess he would find out one way or the other. He already knew
Jonny was gay. Jonny came clean with him on that years ago during a visit.
The house was small and they would all have to get along so he hoped Colin
could handle a gay uncle. Much less a gay dad. Not that Patrick had
confessed that to a soul. Not even to Jonny.

Before Jonny's release Colin passed his driver's test and Patrick got him a
used small truck. A 1990 Chevy S-10. A basic truck. But it would get him to
school and back on his own. Colin could also help cart Jonny around to
until he gets his driver's license renewed. He wasn't sure how that worked.

On the morning of Jonny's release Patrick and Colin made the trip to San
Pedro's Terminal Island. That is where Jonny's been for 8 years. They were
supposed to be outside the gate at exactly 10 AM. They made it with about
15 minutes to spare. Colin stayed in the truck trying to get a few more
minutes of sleep. But Patrick was all nerves. He had visited Jonny at least
once a month since he and Stacy broke up. But he didn't know really what
his brother was like now. An hour visit here and there really doesn't tell
you anything. But one good thing. Jonny had a clean release. He wouldn't
even have to meet with a parole officer. He was done.

As Patrick was lost in his thoughts he hear a loud clanking of the gates.
He looked up and standing behind the fence was Jonny. He was in a wife
beater and some grey slacks that looked way too big on him. And some sort
of sneakers. But the most striking thing was how built he was. Patrick had
only seen him in his prison uniform jumper. Sometimes Jonny had the zipper
pulled down to his stomach and he could see the strong chest. But that was
it.

Now walking towards him with a huge shy smile Jonny said, "Do I get a hug
big brother?"

Jonny's voice woke Colin out of his light nap. He looked over at the slab
of beef that was putting his arms around his dad. Now his dad was built but
Uncle Jonny was thick. He was about 4 inches shorter than his dad but was
wider. Big arms, Big chest and what looked like to be huge thighs in those
loose pants.

As his dad and Jonny hugged Jonny's back was to the truck. Jonny's tank top
was riding above his hips and his pants were hanging about an inch off his
butt. Giving Colin a view of a good inch and a half to two inches of butt
crack. With two large muscular globes on each side of it. The Hogan
brothers were definitely hot. Giving the young horny teen pause. He was
already hard all the time. He was afraid it would even be worse now.

"You remember Colin?" Patrick pulled back from the hug as his son climbed
out of the truck.

Jonny turned around with a surprised look on his face and then said
smiling, "I remember Colin but who's the young hunk?" he then chuckled. But
his eyes were boring into the young athlete. Colin was in a sleeveless
shirt that was cut all the way down along the sides. He also had on loose
athletic shorts with his usual jock strap.

"Hi Uncle Jonny", Colin shyly said.

Jonny walked towards him, "No need for the Uncle crap boy. But give your
old Uncle a hug." he laughed as he took the boy into a bear hug. Colin
noticed the scent right away. So much like his dad's. He embraced the huge
guy back just as tightly liking the warm embrace from the muscular man he
barely knew.

Once they released from their hug Colin climbed in the truck to sit in the
middle of the bench seat and his Uncle climbed in after him. After Patrick
got in and started the truck back up he said, "We voted on it. You get your
own room for a while. Colin's idea. Thought you might like it for a while.
Then we can switch it up or something. Up to you."

Jonny put his arm around Colin's shoulders and said, "Awful nice of you
boy. But your dad snores!".

"I know! We've shared a room for years sir. I'm used to it." Colin said,
again with the shy grin, but he liked having the big arm around him. And
Jonny left it there for most of the trip home.

Half way home Patrick had taken off his tee shirt. The cab was heating up
with three men in it. Colin was sitting in between four masculine pits.
Jonny's pits were already exposed and reeking from his tank top and now his
dad removed his shirt doubling the scent in the cab.

"It is hot in here bro" Jonny said taking his arm from Colin and the
ripping off his own shirt. "Hope the boy doesn't mind."

Patrick laughed out loud and then said, "The kids been basically a nudist
since his mom left. He's not shy around me but it might take some getting
used to having you around." Colin was immediately embarrassed.

"Ha! Sounds good to me. You know how I was growing up. In lock up there
wasn't much opportunity to strip off except for bed. So don't be shy around
me boy. I never was house broke." Jonny looked at him with a grin and
sparkling eyes.

Colin was doing everything he could to stay soft but his cock wasn't having
it. It's one thing for his dad to see him pop a boner once in a while. But
his Uncle? He'll be totally embarrassed. As he was thinking that Jonny's
arm went around his shoulders again as he kicked off his shoes. He didn't
have socks on so it looked like all he had left were those loose pants.

Patrick saw his brother losing his shoes and said, "Well hell bro. Just get
comfortable." laughing while he said it.

"Watch what you say, you may get more than you bargained for. I'm a caged
animal set free. I may forget my manners." Jonny laughed.

"Well let's let the boy get used to you before you go all wild kingdom on
us." Patrick said with a serious tone but jovial. He was afraid Colin would
become uncomfortable. But, as for himself, he knew that he and his brother
would fall right back to where they were. He felt it from that hug in the
parking lot. The love and the bond were still there.

By the time they got home it was well past noon. Almost one. "I'll throw on
some hamburgers. You want a beer bro?"

Before he answered Jonny climbed out of the truck onto the hot pavement of
the driveway. "Oh fuck that's hot. Hell yeah I want a beer. I barely
remember what they taste like! Ouch, ouch" he jumped onto the dirt next to
the drive way.

Colin was laughing at him, "It's why we keep flip flops near the door."

"Well I'm not accustomed to your ways young smart ass.", Jonny laughed.
Once they got in the house Jonny said, "Patrick, you got a pair of shorts I
can wear?"

"All your old shit is still in the bedroom. I doubt they'll fit though. All
you did was lift weights for 8 years." Patrick noticed.

"Nothing else to do in there....mostly" Jonny said distracted. Then he
said, "I'll go see"

He went into their old room and it was almost exactly set up the way he
left it. Just another dresser in there which he figured was Colin's. He
went into a drawer and pulled out some loose gym shorts he thought might
fit and then lost his pants and put them on. He rather just go without but,
like Patrick said, Colin needs to at least get used to him first.

After lunch and a few beers the three guys just sat around talking. The
afternoon seemed to fly by. That evening Colin was actually going to go out
with a couple of friends. Just for fast food and then a movie. So he left
his uncle and dad alone saying he would be home around 930 or 10.

After he left Jonny said, "He sure grew up." from the couch where he was
sitting to Patrick who was walking back from the kitchen with two more
beers.

"Yeah he did. Very proud of that boy." Patrick said as he stopped in the
middle of the room and looked towards the front door that Colin just left
out of.

"Sorry I let you down so much big bro", Jonny said looking down at his
beer.

Patrick looked over at him and then went to the couch and sat down right
next to Jonny. He put the beers down on the coffee table and then put his
arm around his little brother, "You never let me down Jonny. You might have
let yourself down. And, the truth be known, I think I let you down. I
wasn't here for you when you needed me the most."

That's when Jonny, the big hunk little brother, put his head on Patrick's
shoulder and started to cry, "I've missed so much. I was so fucking stupid.
Thank goodness Billy never told them what we were doing besides the pot."

"Besides the pot?" Patrick asked as he held Jonny close.

"Yeah, I was fucking the kid, he loved it. I often wonder where he got it
after I got arrested." then Jonny brought his head up and looked at
Patrick. Patrick had a look of shock on his face. , "I'm sorry bro. But I'm
never going to fucking lie to you. I've done enough of that in my life.
I've fucked up everything. I got to be up front with you man. You already
know I'm gay. But working with those sweaty young athletes everyday. Man.
Drove me crazy. And then Billy. That little shit made a move on me. I
swear. 16 years old and he had more balls than I did. Within a couple
months I was fucking him about twice a week. And supplying his weed. He
loved to get stoned and then fucked. He said there was less pain that way
and more pleasure. The little fuck. He had me hooked. I guess he looked out
for me as far as that went. I would have been really fucked if that came
out."

"Fuck Jonny. He was 16?" Patrick asked thinking that is how old Colin is
right now.

"Yeah, turned 17 the day after I got arrested. Never heard from him again
of course. I don't know. I know I fucked up man. What can I say? I barely
just turned 21. He was almost exactly 4 years younger than me." Jonny
rationalized.

"Yeah, but...I don't know man. Seems young..I guess. My kids age." Patrick
said.

"I was 14 when you left. You were 18." Jonny stated.

"Yeah, but...we didn't....I mean" Patrick stammered.

"We didn't what? We kissed. We held each other all night. Our fucking cocks
rubbed together. I wanted so much more but I figured you would have hated
me if I asked. Then you went and married that cold bitch." Jonny said
sighing heavily.

"You did?" Patrick asked not even paying attention to the crack about Stacy.

"Still do" Jonny said in a whisper.

"Still do what?" Patrick asked not knowing if he really wanted to know the
answer.

"Look. I want to lay down. If you want to keep talking come with me and
we'll talk like we used to. Just us laying down." Jonny said getting up and
heading towards the room with the king sized bed in it. The room was bare
except for the new-ish furniture. The new mattress wasn't even fully made
up yet.

Jonny dropped his shorts and climbed under the top sheet. Hoping his
brother would follow him.

A couple minutes later Patrick came in carrying two more beers. "Fine. But
I'm going to keep drinking. This is making me nervous." he said.

"Drop your drawers and get in here and hug me. I need my big brother to
hold me. It's been too long." Jonny said.

He figured he would regret it but Patrick did as he was asked. He slid
under the sheet naked and leaned up against the wall (no headboard) and
drank his beer while Jonny settled under his other arm. "I've missed you
holding me. It's been 16 years and it still feels the same. Best big
brother in the world."

Patrick didn't feel like the best big brother in the world. He let Jonny
down and here he was giving in to laying naked with him. His gay little
brother. But somehow Jonny knew he was just like him. "You're being too
nice. So, um, did you...in prison...you know..."

"Have sex?" Jonny lifted his head and smirked at his brother. "At first I
didn't have a choice."

"Didn't have a choice? Oh fuck...were you...." Patrick was horrified.

"Raped? Basically. More of an initiation. I was still a virgin as far as my
ass went. I was sort of hoping you popped that a long time ago. But when I
got there I was a young hot buck with a nice ass. I was made offers at
first but kept saying no. Finally the offers stopped and four guys fucked
me in the showers. The guards turned their heads." Jonny said matter of
fact.

"Oh fuck Jonny. Oh my god. I'm so fucking sorry." Patrick was really
shocked now. He didn't know what to do. He held Jonny tighter against him.

"Don't be. The first one hurt and I tried to fight him off but by the time
the third guy sunk into my hole I was into it. I was already gay when I got
there. I guess I always had sort of a group fantasy like that anyway. So I
was scared at first. But, like I said, I was into it. I was even sucking
some cock by the end of it. But that was eight years ago man. No biggie."

Patrick's mouth just hung open. Then he said, "I should have stayed home
and protected you. Kept you on the right track. It's all my fault bro. I'm
so sorry."

"Nothing is your fault man. I made decisions myself. It is what it is."
Jonny settled back down onto Patrick's chest. Savoring the warmth and
smells of his big brother. Putting his arm around Patrick's stomach.

"So what did you mean? About me popping...er..." Patrick couldn't find the
words.

"About you popping my ass cherry?" Jonny laughed, "Just what it sounds like
bro. Listen. I've been locked up with men for 8 years and have done every
sinful thing you can think of with them. So I'm not going to be anything
but up front with you. I wanted my big brother's cock up my ass for as long
as I could remember. You were and probably still are my everything man. I'm
sorry if that's too much for you but it's true."

Patrick just stared forward. Not knowing what to say. But his cock said it
for him. He was hard as a rock. Jonny could see it under the sheet, "I see
you're at least not repulsed by the idea" Jonny said chuckling while he was
thinking that it would be hard to go without cock. He was pretty active in
prison. He rather it was Patrick's cock but if he had to go look for
strange he would do it. Just rather have it at home.

"Well...I...." Patrick was really nervous now. He put his beer down on the
side table and just stared down at the lump his cock was making under the
sheet.

"Sort of has a mind of its own eh bro?" Jonny asked.

"Um, I guess." Patrick said as he watched Jonny's hand slide under the
sheet and grab his cock. Then, as Jonny caressed his cock, he looked up
into Patrick's eyes. Then he lightly kissed him on the lips like they used
to do a long time ago. Just once.

"I really like getting fucked now bro. You want to know what it's like to
fuck your little brother man?" he lifted Patrick's arm with his free hand
and dove onto his pit. He stroked Patrick's cock while he ate out his pit.
"Fucking love the way you smell and taste bro. Fucking turns me on."

Patrick just sat there not knowing what to do. He thought about men, about
Jonny, all his life but never did anything about it. And now, here's Jonny,
giving him the opening. He finally gave in and pulled Jonny up to him and
started to make out with him. Tasting his own funk on Jonny's lips.

Once Patrick let himself go he was up for anything. He moved one of his
hands down to Jonny's ass. His muscular ripe ass. Both men sweated a lot
since they were kids. The funk was filling up the room. Patrick was feeling
something he hadn't felt in years. A lust from deep down. Animal in nature.
He pushed Jonny off of him and dove for his crotch. Putting his nose right
into the space between Jonny's balls and his hole. Savoring the scents that
it produced before tasting it. His first time tasting man funk that wasn't
his own.

Jonny saw Patrick start to become aggressive. And he liked it. Was hoping
something would click in Patrick but he was optimistic. As Patrick stayed
between his legs Jonny shifted over and grabbed his big brother's cock.
Bigger than he remembered it. But Jonny wasn't a novice anymore. He
swallowed it whole. Down his throat. Savoring the masculine flavor of
Patrick.

Patrick felt his cock being swallowed up and almost came right there. He
hadn't had any attention from another person in years. And the attention he
got from Stacy was pitiful compared to this. His little brother knew his
way around a cock. He rolled on his back forcing Jonny to lay on top of
him. He spread Jonny's thighs as wide as he could and lifted his head,
first taking a sniff of his brother's shit hole, and then a tentative lick.
He knew he should be repulsed by someone's asshole. But it only fueled his
lust. After that first lick he was hooked. He dove in.

Jonny loved a good rimming and he couldn't believe it but his brother was
starting to give him one of the best he's ever had. He could help but to
sit back on Patrick's face, almost smothering him, to try to get more
tongue in his hole. He worked his ass on his brother's mouth just like he
would work it on a cock. All the while thinking that he could still be a
pig at home. After the first couple of years his ass became known as the
golden man cunt in prison. Helping him get his way more times than not. He
got the best cock offered inside. And he had protection because of it. Now
his brother, his hot fucking older brother, was eating his ass almost as
good as anyone experienced. He would be a whore for his brother. Anything
he wanted.

"You got to fuck me bro. I need your cock in me man." Jonny said while
turning his body 180 degrees around. His mouth landed on Patrick's tasting
his own raunch. As they made out Jonny reached behind and lined up
Patrick's cock to his hole. It was going to be rough without lube but he
didn't care. Getting his brother's cock, the cock he's wanted for at least
16 years, inside of him was the most important thing in the world right
then.

Once he felt Patrick at his entrance he sat back. Leaving his brother's
face for a moment. Forcing his ass to open up and accommodate the girth and
length, a larger than average cock, and bring it inside of him. It burned
the sides of his rectum but he didn't care. Lube would have been nice but
it wasn't about pleasure right now. It was about getting Patrick to breed
him before he changed his mind. Jonny knew if he did it once he would be
back for more. They all came back for more.

Patrick was so caught up in what was happening. He's never been this horny.
Never felt anything this good. It burned a little when Jonny sat down on
his cock but then he felt that warm velvety hole wrapped around his cock.
Massaging it. He never wanted to take it out. He pulled his brother down,
not to kiss him, but to taste him. He licked his face, his ears, his neck,
trying to take in all the sweat off of Jonny. Then he lifted his arm and
went for his pit. He already ate his ass and loved the flavors down there.
He figured the pit must be just as good. But it was even better. The
ripeness of his pits were a sensory overload. Taste and smell. He couldn't
get enough.

Meanwhile Jonny's ass muscles were doing all the work. He wasn't going up
and down as much as he was just massaging that cock. Bringing it into him.
Patrick didn't know how much longer he could hold off. And then he
couldn't. He flooded Jonny's ass with year's and year's of pent up
frustration. Finally having the kind of sex he was meant to have. He roared
a primal scream as he unloaded his balls into his brother's ass. As he did
Jonny came all over his stomach. The expansion of Patrick's cock in his ass
brought him to a climax.

Jonny collapsed on top of Patrick while breathing heavy. Patrick was doing
the same. The discarded seed between them, Jonny's seed, made them stick to
each other. Patrick hugged his brother into him. Not wanting to let go.
Never again.

Finally Patrick gathered the energy to say, "Welcome home little brother".

"A better home coming than anyone could ask for" Jonny said before kissing
his brother. Then the two men held onto each other as they turned sideways
facing one another. Patrick fell out of Jonny as they did this. Then sleep
took over.

An hour or so later Jonny woke with his back to Patrick. He felt Patrick's
hardness on his ass. Jonny didn't want an opportunity like this slip by so
he aimed Patrick's cock and pushed back on it. Patrick only stirred for a
moment but then went back to sleep. Jonny fell back into sleep as well.
Enjoying the hardness in his ass and Patrick's arms wrapped around him. He
hoped they stayed connected all night.

At quarter to ten Colin came in the front door. He was taken back of how
quiet the house was. He expected his dad and uncle to be still awake. Well
at least his dad.

He shut off the lights and made his way to the bedroom he shared with
Patrick. He found that to be empty as well. He saw the door to the other
room ajar so he walked towards. Slowly he opened it up enough to stick his
head in. The masculine scent in the room was overpowering. He loved it.

There was just enough light to see two figures on the bed. He could tell
that his dad was behind Jonny. His dad's arms wrapped around his little
brother. Spooning into each other.

Colin thought about this for a moment. He knew he was going to climb into
that bed. He just didn't want to wake them. So he went back to his bedroom
and removed all his clothes. Limiting the amount of noise he would make in
Jonny's room. Then he quietly made his way back and slipped between the
door and the door frame as quiet as a mouse.

When he got to the bed he saw that there was actually more room in front of
Jonny then there was behind his dad. He would fall off the bed if he got
behind Patrick. So he slowly lifted the sheet in front of Jonny and quietly
entered the bed. Making sure to limit the movement on the bed as much as
possible.

Once in the bed he faced away from Jonny and scooted back. Almost to the
point that his ass was touching Jonny's body. He rested a moment. Not
knowing how far he would go. Barely even breathing. But then all of a
sudden Jonny's arm wrapped around his midsection and pulled him in.

He was petrified for a moment until Jonny whispered in his ear, "You're
just like us aren't you little stud?" Colin swung his head around to meet
Jonny's eyes. Jonny put his finger to his mouth telling him to stay quiet.
Then Jonny said, "If you want to keep it a secret it's safe with me. But I
think you are safe with me and your dad. Feel" Jonny lifted his leg a bit
and brought Colin's hand below his balls. He made Colin feel Patrick's cock
in Jonny's ass. "Your dad finally let loose too. Just like I always wished
he did. You wished for the same thing huh?"

Even with the fear in Colin's eyes he shook his head yes. "So my stud
nephew likes men?" Jonny asked.

Colin shook his head yes again. "Have you ever done anything?" Jonny fished.

Colin shook his head no. Jonny put his arm around the boy and pulled him
close to him again. "It's ok baby. You ask me anything you want when you're
up to it. I've done it all and I'll guide you if you want. But I'm sure
your dad will be freaked out but I'll help you with that too."

Colin was looking into Jonny's eyes the whole time he was whispering to
him. The fear had subsided and Jonny saw a moment of lust. He seized on it.
Putting his lips lightly on the boys lips. Then he pulled back and put his
hand through Colin's hair. "Did you like that?" Jonny asked of the kiss.

Colin shook his head yes and then went in for a kiss himself. Leaving his
lips on the older man's lips longer than the first time. "That's nice baby"
Jonny whispered, "Let's curl up and go to sleep. We'll talk more tomorrow.
Let me hold you."

Colin knew he was going to like his uncle now. He was nice just like his
dad but much more open about stuff. He could tell already. He settled his
back into the man's chest. His dad only a couple feet away with his cock
buried up his brother's ass. He loved his dad more than anything or anyone.
But he knew he would come to love Jonny just as much. He fell asleep with
those thoughts.

In the morning Patrick woke with his arms still wrapped around Jonny. His
cock had long fell out of Jonny's ass however. As he pulled his brother
back so that he could see his face he saw another body in front of Jonny.
It was Colin and he was naked.

Jonny woke as Patrick's realization hit him and put his finger to his lips,
"It's alright. He came into bed while we were asleep and woke me up.
Nothing happened. Except he gave me a peck on the lips. But we talked. He's
like us. Really. He loves you more than anything." Jonny whispered. "Stay
cool. Don't scare the kid"

Patrick relaxed. He looked over at Colin and then down at Jonny. He kissed
Jonny letting his tongue push into his brother's mouth. Moving his hand all
over Jonny's ripped body. Some switch inside of him turned on. Having Colin
naked in the same bed as them only a couple feet away. His cock was
painfully hard. Jonny felt the change. He pulled back from Patrick and
said, "So the pig surfaces. You are twisted after all. Thank goodness." and
then he went back to kissing his brother.

Colin woke and turned around. He watched the two brothers make out for a
couple minutes before Patrick noticed him. He pulled back and said, "Sorry
son. I....."

"It's ok dad." Colin said with a nervous smile, "I know. Jonny told me."

Patrick regarded his son for a moment and then reached behind Jonny for
him. "Come here. Give us a hug and then we'll have breakfast."

The three of them shared a naked hug and then broke apart. All of them
knowing their life has been changed forever.

Look for Part Three?

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