Date: Wed, 6 Feb 2019 08:41:37 -0600
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: The Family Hogan, Part Four (incest)

Hey Guys,
Thanks for the emails! The story is starting to pick up momentum with you
all. I'm glad!
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. Jake Stone is on Facebook::
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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::

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.

Part Four::

Colin, towards the end of wrestling season, had become friends with a
fellow team mate, Ben. Benton Greer. Ben was a bit taller and a bit thicker
than Colin. Colin thought he looked a bit like Mario Lopez from the show
Saved by the Bell. But Ben had hair on his chest.

Colin and Ben would pair off during wrestling practice. Everyone was
usually enough into their own practice sessions that they wouldn't notice
how Colin and Ben had started to horse around and tease each other more
often than not. They would play grab ass while one had the other in a hold.
Ben would get hard against Colin's ass when he had him pinned face down.
Once when Ben was about to pin Colin his hand went under Colin's singlet at
his crotch and his middle finger almost went into Colin's hole. Colin
moaned. They both got hard.

No one would notice, except the Coach, Coach Ryan. He noticed. At the end
of one practice, which ended at 3:30, just before everyone left, Coach
said, "Hogan, Greer, stay behind a minute" and then he went into his
office. The two boys looked at each other and they both thought they were
in trouble for something but didn't know what.

After all the other boys had left for the locker room, which was far enough
down the hall that the Coach wasn't worried, he came back out of his office
and sat on the mat near the boys. The boys regarded him for a moment. Coach
was about 5'9" and was a wrestler in high school and in college. He had
dark hair, green eyes and a thick five o'clock shadow all the time. He had
on the typical polyester shorts that coach's wore, with really hairy legs,
and a tight athletic shirt that showed off his pecs and his arms. Colin and
Ben both thought their coach was pretty hot but never said it to one
another.

"Listen guys" Coach began, "I want you to know this is a safe place. You
guys can talk to me about whatever you need to. But I want you to be
careful in front of the other guys. Your horseplay and grab ass during
practice has become, well, noticeable. At least to me for now. But let's
keep it that way. You need to stop."

"But Coach we're just horsing around" Ben said in a nervous voice. The type
of voice you use when you know you've been caught doing something you
shouldn't be.

"Yeah Coach it doesn't mean anything" Colin interjected. He was shaking
even though he wasn't as worried as Ben was. Both Ben and Colin were lying
of course. Colin had spent a few nights at the Greer household and he and
Ben had slept naked with each other. Played with each other's cocks and
even swapped a few blow jobs. But they would never admit it. But Colin also
lived with his father and uncle who have been messing around with each
other.

"Guys, guys, listen to me. It's OK. I had a team mate like you do in
college. I know more than you think I do. So let me finish. This is a safe
place for you. But I want you to concentrate on practice during practice
time. If you need time to sort things out with each other I get here at 6
AM every Friday. The door to this room is unlocked and I am in my office
until 8:15. Then I go teach a class and you would have to leave. But no one
comes in here between 6 AM and 8:00. Especially on Friday. When you come in
you can lock the door behind you. I'll be in my office. There is a private
bath with a shower behind my office. Do you understand?" Coach said to them
while he felt himself getting hard. He was thankful he decided to wear his
tighter jock today.

"You mean we could come practice early, before classes on Fridays, and you
would be OK with that?" Colin asked knowing exactly what Coach meant.
Coach's office looked out onto the practice floor, which is really no
bigger than a regular class room. The window of his office has blinds. The
guys know that Coach gets changed in there at the end of the day.

"Yes. Whatever practice means to you. I usually do some day planning before
I get dressed for the day. I'm ready to leave at 8:15 and you should be
too. If you need to shower before class I'll let you use the private bath.
I have extra white towels in there for your needs. But this is all between
us. Has to be kept a secret. We could all get into trouble" Coach knew he
was taking a risk. But he couldn't help himself. To be able to watch these
two young bucks do some extra 'practice' would give him jack off material
for years to come.

Then Colin asked, "Will you watch us practice? We may need some pointers."
That Hogan need for exhibitionism came out. Colin knew what the Coach was
hoping out of this arrangement. He wasn't sure Ben had caught on yet.

"I'll be in my office. I'll let you decide if my blinds should be open or
not." was all Coach said.

Ben was still just sitting there totally nervous. He didn't know if he was
getting this right or not but it sounded like Coach was giving them
permission to mess around before classes and that Colin just gave Coach
permission to watch. He wasn't sure he was down with it or not but just as
he was about to voice his opinion Colin said, "Sounds good Coach. We'll see
you at 6 AM sharp tomorrow." The next day was Friday. Might as well start
as soon as possible Colin was thinking.

As Ben and Colin started towards the locker room Ben said, "You sure you
want to do this?"

"Fuck yeah man. We wouldn't have to be quiet in there like we do at your
house. And having Coach watch us is hot. Don't you think so?" Colin asked.

"Well, yeah...but..." Ben began.

"Listen. Let's try it once. And if you don't like it we'll tell Coach thank
you but we're not comfortable." Colin said knowing that once Ben's hair was
let down he would be an animal.

"OK. Sounds good. We'll try it." Ben was just curious why a guy like Coach
would be doing this. It wasn't like he wasn't hot and couldn't do anyone he
wanted to. But maybe he was really just giving them a safe place.

Coach pulled into the faculty lot at 5:45 the next morning. He basically
rolled out of bed and put on some mesh gym shorts, commando, a tank top and
flip flops. He last showered Thursday morning. So he was a bit ripe.

He grabbed his gym bag with his work clothes and headed into his side of
the athletic facility. He was lucky that the main gymnasium and other
facilities were on the other side of the campus. The wrestling team had
it's own separate small building. Just a free weights room, a practice room
and a very small locker room. Of course they competed in the main gym but
this is where they practiced.

He had the only office in the building so he was one of only three people
with the keys. The other two was the Principal, who didn't even pull in
till 8 AM, especially on a Friday, and the maintenance guy that started his
shift at 10 AM so that he could fix stuff after the kids left for the day
if he had to. The wrestlers were responsible for the housekeeping of the
building.

When he got into the practice room he only turned on one set of lights. It
was one set of florescent lights in the dropped ceiling. Just enough to
find your way but still mostly dark. The room had no windows.

A couple of minutes after 6, while sitting at his desk working on his
planner, he heard the door to the practice room open and close. Then he
heard it lock. As promised he had the blinds closed until the guys said it
was OK to open them. But he couldn't help take a peak out the door to see
if both boys showed up.

He got up and looked out the door. "Good Morning" he said nodding at the
boys. They both had their gym bags and back packs with them. Ben had worn
shorts and a large tee shirt and tennis shoes. But Colin, being the more
brazen one, just as Coach thought he would be, wore just shorts and flip
flops. The boys had both told their parents the were going to go to the
weight room and get a work out in before classes since they didn't have
practice that Friday.

"Hey Coach" they both said at the same time. Both of them, even Colin, were
a bit nervous.

"Don't you usually practice in your singlets?" Coach asked knowing that
they knew that wasn't what they were there for.

"Do you think we should?" Colin asked with a smirk. He knew Coach was
having some sort of a fantasy right now. He learned that much from Jonny.
He watched Jonny watch him everyday. He knew that his uncle had less than
pure thoughts about him.

"Probably, but since this is a light practice, you probably won't need your
jocks." he said with a sinister gleam in his eye. "I'll be in my office".

Once Coach was in his office Colin kicked off his flips and stripped off
his shorts and then put on his singlet. Ben just watched with his mouth
open. "What?" Colin asked. "Aren't you going to get ready for practice. We
only have an hour and a half dude."

Ben begrudgingly started to strip and then put on his singlet. His package
looked really impressive without a jock on to hinder it. Colin was already
starting to get hard.

Meanwhile Coach had stripped off his shirt and kicked off his flip flops.
It wasn't unusual for him to be naked alone in his office this early in the
morning. No one came to this side of campus before 8:30 but he was always
hoping to get caught anyway. Especially by the football Coach, Tim Wilder,
he was aching to be fucked by him. But, for now, he left his shorts on
since he had guests.

Colin appeared at his door, taking in the Coach with minimal cloths on, and
said, "You could open the blinds a little just in case you need to give us
some pointers" not pulling his eyes away from Coach's chest and body.

Coach smirked and said, "If you think it's best" and then stood up and
leaned over his desk to open the blinds. His hard cock pressing against the
edge of the desk showing through the thin fabric of his gym shorts. Colin
took a nice long look at it. It was impressive.

Colin went back out to the training room, got on the mats on his hands and
knees right in front of Ben, "Let's practice" he said.

Ben, aware they were being watched, was a nervous wreck. He got behind
Colin and tried to concentrate on wrestling to calm himself down. Colin's
scent always got him going however and he hoped he would be able to
maintain some dignity. Not get totally hard right away. They both preferred
being natural. They both usually showered in the morning so their scent
wasn't too bad by the afternoon. But at practice they both started to get
ripe. Turning them both on. That's the reason for so much grab ass and
teasing at practice.

But the minute Ben got behind Colin Colin pushed his ass against his
friend. Rubbing it into his crotch. "Dude, what are you doing?" Ben asked
in a low voice.

"Well I'm not really here to wrestle are you?" Colin asked. Then Colin
stood up on his knees making Ben do the same. He took the straps off his
singlet off of his shoulders an let them fall to his sides and then got
back on his hands and knees. "Do the same. I want to feel your skin on my
back."

Ben did as he asked. Only because, in spite of himself, Colin was turning
him on. Colin knew how to get to Ben. When Ben got back into position Colin
was, once again, rubbing his ass on Ben's crotch. Ben just said, "Fuck it"
and he put his hand inside of the back of Colin's singlet and pulled them
down.

Colin liked this new course of action and let the uniform fall to his knees
and then he slid it off one leg at a time. Colin was left naked and Ben
could smell his ripe ass. Ben was just as much of a perv, if not more, as
Colin was but they had only gone so far in their 'experimenting'. One thing
Ben always wanted to do was eat Colin's ass and then fuck it. He heard
about rimming from his gay cousin and he always wanted to try it with Colin.

Ben pushed back from Colin and put his face right in his buddy's ass. He
was tentative about it at first but as soon as he got used to the idea he
went right for it. His tongue right into Colin's hole. The taste and scent
turned him on even more. He didn't know it would have this effect on him.

Colin almost came right there on the spot. This was more than he could have
hoped for. He didn't expect Ben to be this aggressive but he was happy he
was. He turned his head to look behind him and as Ben was eating his ass he
was also stripping his singlet off.

Then Colin looked into the office. The Coach was standing at the door now
with his hand in his shorts. Colin had no shame left at this point and
motioned for the Coach to come join them. As soon as the Coach was in front
of Colin Colin pulled his shorts down. Coach stepped out of them and got on
his knees.

Colin reached for the Coach's hard cock and brought it to his mouth. Ben
said Colin was really good at sucking so he hoped Coach thought the same.
The deep guttural moan from Coach confirmed that he was doing at least an
OK job.

Ben looked up from what he was doing and he was shocked to see Colin
sucking off the Coach. He stood up on his knees not sure what to do. That's
when Coach said, "Ben, in my desk drawer there some lube, if you are going
to fuck Colin it should be with lube. You don't want to hurt him" This is
better than what the Coach had hoped for.

Ben was shocked. But he was also so horned up that, in what seemed to be a
trance, he walked naked into the office and retrieved the lube. His hard
cock leading the way. When he got back on his knees he said, "Um...Colin,
you want me to..um, fuck you?"

Colin figured it would hurt but he didn't care. He wanted it. He shook his
head yes while he kept sucking on Coach.

Ben lubed himself up. Then Coach said, "Put some lube in his hole too Ben.
Stretch him out a little. Don't go right in, it will hurt him too much, and
you don't want to do that boy. You'll want him to want it again."

Ben listened. He played with Colin's hole for a while till Colin was
backing up on his hand. He took this to mean that Colin was ready. And he
was. He was aching for it. So Ben got the tip to his hole and he started to
push in. But Colin remained in control . He pushed back and wasn't waiting
for Ben. Colin had pain but it wasn't enough to stop him. He's been wanting
Ben to fuck him for a while. Now he had his chance.

Once Ben was in it felt so good that he thought he was going to cum right
then and there. But he held off. At least till Colin got past the pain.
Then he started to fuck. But the feeling was so good that Ben had to let
loose. He couldn't help it. He collapsed on Colin's back and let his cock
fall out.

Colin was disappointed that it didn't last longer but he figured Ben would
get better with practice. It was both their first times. And from now on he
was going to have Ben practice on him. A lot.

Colin took his mouth off of the Coach and said, "Your turn sir. Please fuck
me." Coach was surprised but that didn't stop him. He went around behind
Colin and lubed up his cock. He was a little bigger than Ben but not enough
to make a difference to the bottom. And Coach lasted a lot longer than Ben.

Ben had slid underneath Colin and taken his cock in his mouth while Colin
cleaned his cock. After the Coach let loose in Colin Colin came down Ben's
throat. It was a satisfying wrestling practice.

The three of them met for the rest of the school year every Friday morning.
Ben learned, with Coach's help, how to hold off cumming while fucking
Colin. And now, the nights Colin and Ben slept over each others houses they
practice fucked as much as they could while trying to be as quiet as
possible.

Of course before Colin had Ben sleep over he had to tell him about his dad
and uncle's unusual relationship. Ben took it pretty well. It even turned
him on more knowing they didn't have to keep it a secret at Colin's house.
They were pretty open around the men of the house. He even got to see
Patrick and Jonny naked a couple of times. Which he didn't mind at all. But
Patrick and Jonny still didn't know how far the boys had gone. They didn't
know that their boy was no longer a virgin.

Time passed quickly and, before they knew it, it was late summer. The guys,
Patrick, Jonny and Colin, had taken a couple of short vacations to the
coast. Did the theme park thing and explored the beaches. Mostly just in
the LA area. Ben was working a summer job with his dad and couldn't get
away.

The Monday after one recent trip the men were back at work on a new
subdivision and Colin was working a summer job at the community pool as a
life guard. Jonny had talked to his brother about maybe starting their own
business and stop working for someone else on their way into work. Patrick
was considering it. It made more sense and the two of them would work well
together. Maybe even bring Colin in when he was done with school in a
couple years.

About mid morning the sun was blazing down. 90% of the guys were shirtless.
Patrick was wearing a pair of low hanging sweat pants shorts and well worn
boots. Jonny had on bib overalls that were cut off mid thigh. He had let
the straps fall first thing in the morning. He had boots on as well.

The sides of Jonny's overalls had only one of the two buttons secured.
Every time he moved you could tell he was going commando. The side of his
hips were stark white compared to his tanned upper torso. His large butt
pulling them even more open. The folded down back of the overalls showed a
constant inch or two of sweaty butt crack. Jonny purposely advertised his
goods.

Patrick loved the exhibitionism and how his cock looked in the sweat pants.
In fact Patrick had his pubes sticking out of his low riding shorts. His
tool belt weighing them down so much that they almost showed the beginning
of his cock. Thankfully his ass held up the tool belt so he wasn't totally
obscene. But living with Jonny had opened him up and he wasn't going back
in anytime soon.

Mild exhibitionism wasn't uncommon on their site. Most of the guys were
sweating from the heat and cared very little for the clothes that they had
on. Sweat, cigarettes and coffee were the scents surrounding them as well.

Jonny caught the eye of one of the laborers. A guy by the name of Jesus
Melendez. He was a new guy they hired from LA. He was a bit rough around
the edges. Muscular, tattoos, not real good looking but had an awesome
body. All he wore was athletic pants. They were tight, dirty and well worn.
He had a huge cock snaking down making it obvious he was commando. He had a
slight, although hard, beer belly.  He had on an old pair of boots as well.

Jonny went to the back to where all the lumber was piled up to find an open
bunk that he could get a couple of boards off of. Stacks of strapped bunks
of 2x4's and 2x6's up to 10 feet high. As he made his way back in the maze
he felt like he was being followed. He turned around and saw Jesus. "You
need wood too man" Jonny asked with a grin. He thought he knew exactly what
Jesus wanted.

"Nah man. I got wood. Need to get it wet. You know how I can do that?" his
accent thick. His left hand was massaging his crotch while he rested his
right hand on the bunks of wood.

"I might have an idea. Which end do you want?" Jonny unbuttoned one side of
his overalls. They weren't ready to fall yet but his hip and crotch came
into view.

"Oh we have a real puta here. I want some pussy. You got that for me? I
haven't had real man pussy since I was inside. Only have my nephew to fuck
now." Jesus readily admitted. "He's 16, can't take it like a man can, but
I'm training him."

"Inside? You too?" Jonny grinned, "I'm a whore for a fellow con bro"

"Fuck yes. A cell block slut. You pretty muscle boys took cock the best.
You put out for me now puta?" Jesus pulled his track pants under his balls
and showed a thick uncut, but normal 7" length, cock.

Jonny unbuttoned the other side of his overalls and let them drop to the
ground. He stepped out of them and then went to the Mexican stud. He got on
his knees and swallowed his cock whole. Making sure to get it nice and wet.

"pinche cabrón puta" Jesus breathed in deep, "Suck my fucking cock you
whore"

Jonny wasn't worried about being called names. He enjoyed it actually.
Fucking out in the middle of the job site naked and servicing the sweaty
stud. Jesus's cock, being uncut, there was enough cock cheese under the
skin to get a good mid-day snack in. Jonny cleaned it out good. The flavor
mixing with the dudes sweaty musk. He was getting high off the flavors.

"That's enough puta. Get up and show me that whore ass." Jesus said. Jonny
did so immediately.

Jonny turned around and put his palms on the side of the stack of wood. He
spread his legs wide and waited. Jesus put his hand on the muscular ass and
felt around and then slapped it. "Nice piece of meat for a whore. I might
use this more than once, eh puta, you like that?" Jesus asked.

"Fuck yeah man. Send me home with Mexican cum in me man. Everyday if you
want." Jonny was sweating down his back feeling it go into his crack. He
was sort of hoping someone else would come around the corner and see what a
slut he was. He hadn't shared that with any co-workers yet. Not until now.

Jesus spit on his cock and then circled the tip around Jonny's hole. He
spit on it again and then sunk it in. Meeting little resistance. He knew at
once that Jonny was experienced.

Jonny moaned only a little as the thick cock was forging its way in. But
there was little pain. His excitement about doing this outside at work
masked any pain he might have had.

When Jesus sunk all the way in and his pubes were touching Jonny's ass he
said, "Me encanta este puto culo" under his breath and then, "I fuck you a
lot. Not only time."

Then Jesus start to pile drive Jonny. He wasn't gentle at all. He wanted to
get his nut inside of the white slut. He pounded him hard but Jonny stayed
steady against the bunk of wood. Taking every brutal assault on his ass and
loving it. There was nothing better than getting railed as far as he was
concerned. Especially by a rough fucker.

It was a quick nut. This was all about Jesus. He just wanted to get off.
But just as he unloaded in Jonny their foreman, Dutch, came around the
corner. Dutch was a short dude. About 5'6" but built. Some guys called him
fire plug behind his back.

"What the fuck?" Dutch yelled out at the two men.

"Just using the whore boss." Jesus said like it was no big deal.

"Jesus, get the fuck back to work, Hogan put on your fucking pants and stay
right there." Dutch said as he stood there with his fists at his hips.

Jesus did as he was asked and pulled up his track pants and went back to
his chores. Looking a bit cocky as he did. Jonny just stood there leaning
against the wall trying to get his breath back.

"Didn't you hear me Hogan?" as Dutch walked up to him.

"Yeah boss I heard you. But I just had my ass fucked hard. Needed a minute
to catch my breath." Jonny grinned and winked at his boss.

"Obviously you'll need some time off to recover. Why don't you go home and
call it a day. We'll talk in the morning." Dutch said.

"No bother. I'll go home if you want me to. But someone will have to give
Patrick a ride home. Will you be his ride?" Jonny asked.

"Fine. Just get the fuck out of my sight. Put some clothes on before anyone
else sees you." Dutch responded.

Jonny bent over to to get his pants facing away from Dutch. Dutch saw
Jonny's puffy hole with some cum leaking out. He felt himself getting hard.
Truth be known he wished it was him getting pile driven by Jesus. But he
had to be the foreman on this job so he never let on that he was a bottom
pig himself.

Jonny went to find Patrick to tell him what happened. He told Patrick that
Dutch would give him a ride home as he was taking the truck.

When Jonny got home he stripped off and got a beer. He sat on the couch not
caring if he leaked on it or not. It was an old couch so it didn't matter.
He drank the beer and then had another forgetting that he hadn't had any
lunch yet. By his fourth beer his eyes were getting heavy. He sat back on
the couch with his ass hanging half off of it. The beer in his right hand
and his cock in his left. His thick thighs spread wide. And he fell asleep
just like that.

About 20 minutes later Colin came home from the pool still dressed in just
his board shorts and flip flops. There were too many guys working today so
he volunteered to go home. He saw his dad's truck in the driveway so he
wasn't sure what was going on. He opened the front door quietly after
taking off his flips and saw Jonny sleeping on the couch with a beer in his
hand. Naked, sweaty and sexy as fuck.

Colin did a quick look around the house and decided that his dad must still
be at work. Jonny, being in the position he was, was making Colin horny as
hell. Jonny's thick cock was hanging heavy between his thick thighs. Colin
stripped off his board shorts letting his hard cock free.

He then got on his knees in between his uncle's legs and took in the heady
scent coming from the man. While jacking his own cock he stuck his tongue
out and took a quick taste of the head of Jonny's cock. It wasn't enough.
He had to have it in his mouth completely.

Without touching Jonny anywhere else he took the mostly soft cock in his
mouth. He sucked the sweat off of it while it began to get hard in his
mouth. Jonny moaned softly and stirred a bit. Colin got a bit more brave
and played with Jonny's balls a bit.

Jonny started to wake up. Thinking he was having a really hot dream since
his cock felt so good. But when he went to grab his cock he felt a head
down there. He opened his eyes and was shocked to see his nephew sucking on
him. "Collin??"

Look for Part Five?

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