Date: Sat, 2 Feb 2019 12:51:05 -0600
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Hogan, Part Three (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::

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.

Part Three::

Things didn't change as fast as you would have thought. Colin was still
busy with school and Patrick had gotten Jonny on with the crew. With Jonny
and Patrick working together the two became close friends, as well close
brothers, again very quickly.

The thing that did change was that Colin basically had his own room. The
brothers shared the king more nights than not. Jonny teaching Patrick the
joys of man sex. They were still careful around Colin however. Colin knew
what was going on and he seemed accepting of it but Patrick was still
worried about Colin. He wanted the boy to find his own path without the
influence of his uncle or dad. Jonny supported that.

One thing that did start to happen was they all shared pecks on the lips
when they were leaving or coming home. Their new way of saying hello and
goodbye. Also minimal clothes became more of the standard as well. Cocks
weren't exactly flopping around but no one raised an eye brow if they were.

One night in May the brothers were sitting at the kitchen table naked
drinking beer. Colin had gone to bed early because he had a final the next
day. So after their nightly showers the guys just came out with towels
wrapped around their waist. They were now just sitting on the towels. Jonny
looked at Patrick at one point and said, "I wonder what Mom and Dad did
with the money".

Patrick looked at Jonny perplexed and surprised, "What money", he asked
wondering what Jonny knew.

"The money I left hidden. I just figured...." Then his eye brows went up
high, "Oh shit, you mean they never said..."

"Never said what? What money Jonny?" Patrick asked trying to keep his voice
down.

"Well shit. Come on." Jonny got up and grabbed a flash light. He went right
out the back door naked as Patrick followed him. No one could see them in
the back yard. They lived on a large lot in the sticks basically.
Development still hadn't taken hold in this part of town. So they being
naked was no big deal.

Jonny got to the corner of the house and started feeling around. Patrick
was wondering what he was looking for. The corner looked normal to him. And
then all of a sudden something gave way and the siding pulled out. Like it
was on hinges. Patrick found out later that it was indeed on hinges. Jonny
had become creative one day while his parents were away.

Once Jonny got the hiding spot opened he reached in and pulled out a flat
canvas bag. It was about four inches thick. It looked to be 16 or 17 inches
high and about 14 inches wide. It fit right between the studs of the house.
After he took the bag out he closed the hideaway and made sure it looked
like it wasn't there.

He turned with a big old grin on his face. "It's still here bro. I don't
know why I just assumed it was gone." Jonny said in an excited whisper.

"What's in that bag Jonny?" Patrick sounded really concerned. Hoping it
wasn't pot.

"Come on" Jonny said going back towards the back door. When they got back
inside they went to the living room after stopping off for another beer
from the kitchen. Jonny put the bag next to the coffee table and unzipped
it. He reached inside and pulled out a rolled up wad of bills. They weren't
all crisp like you would get from the bank. This was circulated money.

"Holy shit Jonny. How much you got in there?" Patrick's concern was fading
into surprise and amazement.

"Well, I never really kept exact count. I just kept adding to the bag. But
a wad like this is about a thousand bucks. The bag is full of wads." Jonny
said smirking.

"Can you get in trouble for it?" Patrick's concern came roaring back.

"Obviously no one knows about it. And it's not like there is millions of
dollars in here. But I think there's somewhere between 10 and 15 K in here.
So we're not rich but we can do some fun shit with it. Go to the coast.
Take Colin on vacation. That kind of shit. And it's probably better to
spend it anyway. Get rid of it. It is part of a life I have no intention of
going back to. But what there is of it is also your's and Colin's." Jonny
said sincerely.

Patrick looked at the money and then at Jonny. He was a bit perplexed
again. But then he let out a long sigh. He almost chuckled a bit. He sat
back on the couch and put his arm out for his brother. "Well I guess I need
to come clean about something with you." he motioned Jonny to sit back with
him.

It was Jonny's turn to be surprised and perplexed, "What's that bro?" he
said as he fell back into Patrick's embrace.

"Well. Mom and Dad, when they died, they had left me as executor of the
estate. I didn't think much of it at the time. It was the house and what
ever they had in the bank accounts." Patrick stopped and took a pull from
his long neck.

"And?" Jonny had no idea where this was going.

Patrick chuckled, "They had life insurance policies that I didn't know
about. After the funeral I was contacted by their insurance agent. You
remember Mr. Stillwell?" Jonny shook his head yes and then Patrick
continued, "Well I figured they had enough to maybe just bury them. But
what I found out from the agent was that they had each gotten a good
policy, cost them a lot a month too, so that the other one would be ok if
the other one died. I opened up a money market account right away and put
the money in it. I haven't touched it since. I figured some day we would
figure out as a family what we would do with it. I was waiting for you to
get out and for Colin to be a little older."

Jonny looked at Patrick for a second. The first thought he had was how
responsible his brother was. He could never have kept all that to himself
and make a responsible decision to sock it away and wait for the rest of
the family to decide what to do. "And you decided not to tell either one of
us?"

"Well, like I said, I wanted us to decide what to do with it together. And
you weren't here and Colin was too young. Still is kind of. But I wasn't
keeping it from you. I was keeping it for you guys." Patrick said with all
sincerity. And Jonny knew it. He couldn't be mad.

"Ok, well I guess the only thing left is how much?" Jonny was almost
reluctant to ask.

"Oh, well the policies were for 750K" Patrick said as a matter of fact.

"There is 750K sitting in a money market account?" Jonny's voice went up a
bit too loud.

"Shh shh, don't wake the boy up, he has a test in the morning" Patrick said.

"Sorry" Jonny whispered, "But 750 thousand dollars??"

"POLICIES" Patrick said, "Each"

Jonny looked confused for a second and then his eyes went wide. His mouth
dropped open. He almost forgot to breath. He sat back into his brother's
arm. "So there is 1.5 million in the account?" Jonny whispered so low that
Patrick barely heard him.

"No, there was a Accidental Death Benefit Rider" Patrick said.

Jonny turned to Patrick and looked at him more confused, "What's that mean?"

"Paid double" Patrick simply said.

Jonny sat there for almost five minutes not saying a word. Patrick was
really concerned he wasn't breathing. At one point he finally said, "Jonny?
Bro? You ok?"

Jonny looked at Patrick and said, "How can you be so cool and calm about
this. And how the hell could you keep it to yourself for more than two
years? I mean I understand why. I was locked up and Colin was young. But
I'm talking about you. Didn't it eat you up inside?"

"Nope. I put it away and continued on with life. They had already paid off
the house. I put that in both our names as soon I got the death
certificates. The money market account is in all three of our names. I
wasn't keeping it from anyone. I was just keeping it for us. Till the time
was right. I guess it's right. Besides I was pretty messed up when they
died. I was missing you so much. Wishing you were here to go through this
with me. The money was an after thought. In fact I haven't thought much
about it at all until you revealed your stash." Patrick answered with a
grin and then took another drink of his beer. A bigger drink. He hadn't
really ever thought about it actually. But he was now. He got the
statements every month and never even looked at them. Just put them away in
a shoe box. They lived on his salary and that was it.

"Does it pay interest? I mean isn't that what a money market account does?"
Jonny asked

"Yeah, Just under 4% or something like that I think, I have the statements
just never looked at them." Patrick got up.

"A current statement?" Jonny's eyes got wide again.

"Yeah. Hold on." Patrick went into the kitchen and went to the cabinet high
above the stove. He took out a shoe box and put it on the counter and then
opened it. He had the envelopes in order. The one in front is the newest
one.

Jonny was watching him the whole time. Even in his state of shock he
couldn't help to take in the natural naked beauty of Patrick Hogan. He was
always the hottest man Jonny ever knew. As Patrick reached up into the
cabinet, stretching his body, his buttocks stuck out and his back muscles
flexed. Distracting Jonny for a moment from the money.

Patrick brought the envelope back to Jonny. "Here, open it" he said handing
Jonny the envelope.

Jonny took it all the time looking Patrick in the eyes. His eyes were full
of apprehension. "It's ok bro, look at it, I guess I'm kind of curious now
too. Now that you know." Patrick said.

Jonny ripped open the envelope and took out the statement. It was three
pages thick. But right at the top he saw their three names. Patrick Hogan,
Jonathan Hogan, Colin Hogan. All stacked above their address. Then below
that was the current balance. $3,513,254.58. The next page showed the
deposited interest. The third page was an ad for the bank.

Jonny sat back again holding out the statement for his brother. Patrick
looked at it and said, "huh".

"Huh? That's it? HUH?" Jonny asked.

"Well, I mean huh, that's a lot more interest than I thought. But, I mean,
it is what it is Jonny. Before this I was just looking at it as money that
wouldn't be there if they were still alive. But now that I have you back,
along with Colin, I can look at it differently. That's why I never thought
about it. Two people we loved had to die for that money to be there. But
I'm coming out of it. I can see it differently now." Patrick said.

Jonny looked sad all of a sudden. His eyes welled up. A tear went down his
cheek. "When you put it that way. Fuck. I was such a fuck up. Still am.
You're right. They had to die for this money to be there. I feel like a
jerk."

"Come here baby bro. You're not a jerk. You're pretty normal no matter what
you think. Besides you have more than enough money for us to spend for a
while. We'll just leave the money sit for a while longer. How does that
sound?" Patrick asked.

"At least I feel like I contributed to something. You know you are a pretty
kind person Pat. I've been a total fuck up. Been to prison. And yet you
treat me like you always did. No judgement. Unconditional love man. That's
all I feel from you. Even when you found out what a pig I was." Jonny said.

"Well the pig part..." Patrick started.

"Yeah?" Jonny asked.

"I kinda like the pig part" Patrick turned red all of a sudden.

"No shit bro. You took to it like a champ. In fact. I know what would make
me feel better right now."  Jonny smirked.

"Oh yeah? What's that?" Patrick asked.

"For my big brother to take me to bed and have his way with me. Do whatever
he wanted to me. Use me. Cum in me. Make me his bitch." Jonny said as his
cock started to rise.

Patrick grinned for a second and then said, "I thought you were already my
bitch"

"Well, I'm definitely a bitch for that cock, and since it's attached to
you...." Jonny said as he reached out and stroked Patrick's hardening cock.

Patrick got up and grabbed his brother's hand. He pulled him up and brought
him to bed. "Lay back" he said.

Jonny laid back on the bed. Put his hands behind his head watching what
Patrick was going to do.

Patrick started at Jonny's feet. With the right one first. Caressing it.
Massaging. Then he brought the foot to his mouth and sucked on each toe.
Bathing the arch with is tongue. Cleaning it all. Then he did the same with
the left. He took his time. Jonny felt overwhelmed with love at first and
then fell into a lustful fog.

He worked his way up his brother's legs. Then he skipped his mid section.
Massaged his chest. Ate his pits. Massaged his arms. Then he gave Jonny a
deep kiss. Full of passion. Then into Jonny's mouth he said, "Turn over".
Jonny did as requested.

Patrick started at the top this time. Massaging his neck and shoulders.
Kissing and licking between his shoulder blades. Working his way down to
Jonny's hips. Then skipping his ass. Massaging his legs, one at a time,
spreading them a bit.

Finally Patrick grabbed Jonny's hips, pulling them up a bit, and then
putting a pillow underneath Jonny's pelvis. He spread Jonny's thick mounds
of muscle that made up his buttocks. They sat on top of thick thighs. The
combination drove Patrick wild. He thought they were the most perfect set
in the world.

First he licked the inside of each thigh. He caught Jonny's balls in his
mouth a couple of times but let them go quickly. Adding to Jonny's
anticipation. Jonny's hips were already grinding into the pillow. Patrick
was driving him insane. But Patrick kept taking his time. Slapping Jonny's
ass when he got too anxious.

Finally Patrick put his lips on the small of Jonny's back. He kissed and
sucked the skin there for a few moments. Then he kept his tongue out
following the spine to Jonny's crack. He teased the top of his crack for a
while. Not really moving from the spot until he heard Jonny whimper a bit.
Then he started to lap up the sweat that had built up in the top of the
crack, about half way down to Jonny's cunt, the target.

But just before he got to Jonny's beautiful hairless hole he skipped it and
went to Jonny's taint. He heard a whimper again. Jonny lifted his ass more.
Aching for his brother to eat his mangina. But Patrick teased him. Biting
the space between his ass and his balls. Licking at the balls again.

Then Patrick had enough himself. He wanted to eat that hole. Wanted to
taste the inside of his brother. He clamped his mouth down around the hole.
His face smothered by those big ass cheeks. He barely could breath but he
didn't care. He pierced through the hole with his tongue. Pushing it in as
far as it would go. Licking around the entrance. Tasting his brothers
raunch and sweat. Breathing in the masculine scent of his balls, taint and
ass. Becoming more turned on than he's ever been.

Patrick had reached into the drawer by the side of the bed. A supply of
poppers and lube was in there. He took out some poppers and took several
large huffs. Even breathing some into his mouth. Then, in barely a whisper,
Jonny said, "Fuck me bro. Fucking take me man. I can't take it anymore.
Please fuck me."

Patrick lifted his head and looked up at his brother, "I didn't hear you",
he teased.

Jonny whimpered again, "Oh fuck me please".

"I still can't hear you boy" Patrick's voice deep with lust and authority.

Jonny understood, "Please sir. Please fuck your whore. Use my fucking ass."

"Who's ass?" Patrick asked.

"Your ass sir. Use your ass. Please sir." Jonny whined. Almost exasperated.

Patrick reached for the lube and squirted it on his cock. He was messy
about it but didn't care. The room smelled like a locker room all the time
anyway. He put the end of his cock to the hole. Jonny was impatient and
started to push back. Patrick slapped his butt. "Wait" was all he said.

Jonny whimpered again. As much as he got fucked in prison this was the best
cock he's ever had. his brother's cock. He desired it more than anything.
He would have to wait.

Patrick loved this feeling. His tough little brother, a fucking stud in his
own right, craving his brother's cock so much he becomes a whimpering fool.
It's the only time Patrick let loose. The only time he was authoritarian.
The only time he was slightly less than nice. Jonny taught him that. Jonny
liked it so Patrick took on the roll. In the bedroom he was Jonny's sir.
And Jonny was his property.

Patrick pushed into Jonny's hole slowly. Knowing his brother was holding
back so much from pushing his ass on his cock. Jonny would prefer to have
it all in at once. But Patrick was expecting restraint. Once he had sunk
all the way in Jonny moaned satisfaction. He would live half the day with
Patrick's cock inside of him if he could.

But now it was Patrick who lost patience. He started to fuck Jonny hard. He
loved his brother's ass and the feeling it gave him. Pushing as deep inside
as he could go. Jonny lifted his ass to meet his brother's assault. Trying
to get that cock deeper inside of him. Loving the hard fuck Patrick was
giving him. Harder than he's done before this night.

Patrick was sweating, dripping down onto Jonny's back. Both men's ripe pits
filling the room adding to the lustful scents in the air they had produced
already. All Patrick could think of however was breeding the hole he was
in. Wishing he could get Jonny pregnant. But the most he could hope for was
that his seed would absorb into Jonny making the bond between them even
stronger.

Jonny felt the same way. Hoping that the more he took in of his brother's
bodily fluid the closer they would be. He's taken a lot of seed in the past
8 years, some of it by force, but he usually just let it go in the toilet.
Patrick's seed he tried to absorb into his body.

It was over way too soon. Patrick couldn't hold back. He lost it in a loud
roar. Forgetting that his son was sleeping in the next room. Jonny felt him
coming and came onto the pillow. He couldn't help it. He hadn't been fucked
that hard since he was raped in prison. And he was raped more times than he
admitted to Patrick. Taken without consent. But in his twisted mind he
really wasn't upset about it. He was a self described whore. A slut for
cock. So he enjoyed being used. Even when it was against his will. But he
put up a fight to maintain his masculinity. Letting himself be overpowered
at the end of the fight and roughly fucked.

But now, with his brother spent above him, he felt safe and secure but
still with the  desire to be fucked. Taken and used. It was all conflicting
but it was the way Jonny was wired. He couldn't help it.

Patrick tried to get up but Jonny used all the strength he could to keep
his brother's cock in his hole. "Let me up bro. I have to piss."

"Ok. Just don't get up." Jonny replied.

"How am I going to piss if I don't get up?" Patrick seemed momentarily
annoyed.

"You just piss" Jonny simply said.

"What are you talking about man. Are you....you mean....?" Patrick's mind
clicked. His fucking nasty brother was turning him on again. And he
couldn't believe why.

"Fucking use me all the way man. Piss up my ass. Show me it's yours bro."
Jonny said while he massaged Patrick's cock with his ass.

Patrick didn't know how much he could piss with an almost full hard on but
he was going to try. This unlocked a new door in his own perversions. And
he kind of liked the idea. He relaxed and let his brother's ass muscles
massage him. Making him need to piss even more. Then slowly it started to
dribble out. He felt a momentary panic because he wasn't where he was
supposed to be when he pisses. Then the flow started coming out faster.
Filling Jonny's ass and mixing with the cum already in there.

Patrick moaned and shifted his ass around in a circular motion trying to
get all the fluid he could out of Patrick that he could. Feeling himself
fill up. Being Patrick's dump. Cum dump. Piss dump. Whatever the man wanted.

Once Patrick was done he was fully hard again. "Now what?".

"Can you fuck me again?" Jonny asked.

"It would probably make a mess." Patrick reasoned.

"Take me out back. Fuck me in the yard then it won't matter. Fuck me like a
dog in the dirt man." Jonny said getting more turned on. It was turning on
Patrick as well, "You don't mind getting a little messy do you bro?" He
asked in a deep lustful voice.

"I think you know by now I don't" Patrick said.

Patrick was strong but he didn't know if he could carry his brother like
that. But then Jonny pulled off of Patrick holding his ass as closed as he
could. Then he laid on his back and told Patrick to enter him again. He put
his arms around Patrick's neck and his legs around his waist. He held on as
Patrick lifted them off the bed. He stood up with the 200 pound man hanging
off of him. It took all the strength he had.

Then he carried Jonny out the back door. Trying to make as little noise as
possible. Jonny let his legs fall off of Patrick as Patrick squatted down a
bit. Letting Jonny's feet touch the ground. Patrick's cock slipped out
creating a bit of leakage. Jonny squeezed his hole shut and then put his
knees on one of the few patches of grass in the barren back yard. He got
onto all fours and presented his ass to his brother.

Patrick got behind him and quickly plugged the piss filled bowels with his
cock. Warm liquid surround him inside his brother's cunt. It felt sloppy
and raunchy. He loved it.

He pulled out a little and then slammed back into him. Jonny had crossed
his arms on the dirt and laid his head into them holding a bottle of
poppers to his nose. He spread his legs as much as he could his half hard
cock touching the dirt below him. He didn't even care about his cock right
now. He just cared about getting another rough fuck from his brother.
Another load in his hole.

Meanwhile, inside the house, Colin had woken when his father had come the
first time hearing his roar. Now Colin was standing at the bedroom window
watching the scene in the back yard. He stood there jacking his own cock
while his father roughly fucked his uncle in the dirt. He wished he could
go out there but his father was being very protective of him. Tried to keep
that stuff separate from him.

Back outside, piss and cum were squirting out around Patrick's cock,
drenching his lower body in the filth. The smell coming up to his nose
would turn most people off but Patrick was as twisted as his brother. He
wasn't thinking of the smells. He was thinking of where they came from and
why they were there. That's what turned him on. Knowing that he did that to
his brother. Soiled him.

"Fuck me Pat fuck me man. I fucking love you sir I fucking love you", Jonny
said over and over again. "Give me another nut man. Use me"

It all made Patrick go faster. Pile driving into Jonny. Pushing him more
into the dirt. Piss running down both their thighs. Patrick came again, but
this roar came from deep within his stomach, a primal yell. Once he was
spent he fell onto his brother's back. And then they both fell onto the
dirt. Patrick rolled onto his back and Jonny crawled on top of him and they
started to make out. Diving into each other's mouths.

Jonny's legs were spread over his brother. His knees on the dirt on each
side. His ass leaking onto Patrick's stomach and crotch. They were both
filthy and didn't care. Patrick pulled back from Jonny's mouth and said, "I
love you to bro. More than you'll ever know."

They laid there under the stars for a while. The light winds drying the
piss on their bodies. Holding each other and enjoying each other's mouths.
Their hands caressing each other's raunchy bodies. Dirt caked on to some
parts.

"Well we can't get into bed like this" Patrick said.

"Yeah, too bad" Jonny laughed.

"Come on. Let's climb in the shower. It's getting late. We have to be up
early." Patrick reasoned.

They stood up and shook what they could off of them and headed into the
shower while Colin watched from the window. In a post climax haze himself.

Look for Part Four?

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