Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2008 13:13:14 EST
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: FIRST BROTHER THEN DAD 3

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KEVIN KELLY

" My Dad?  You and my Dad talked about me giving up my Cherry to him?

I was pulling my pants up now and even with this shocker I was still
looking at Mr. Wilson's fantastic 10 and a half in cut cock meat as he
too was pulling himself together.  I knew I would not long resist doing
that meat again no matter what.

" I shouldn't have said that, Hey Sean I don't want to Queer things
between us now,  Not now that we've don what we did.  Please forget I
mentioned it Sean"

Wilson was pleading and nervous as hell. I was now busting out laughing
at his choice of words saying through my fit of laughter.

" You don't want to "Queer " Things between us?  What the hell was what
we just did if not Queer?

He was joining me in my uncontrolled fit of laughter and then He pulled
me too him and his powerful Adult arms were around me and He was kissing
my neck all the while still laughing at the two of Us.

" You right Sean we did it all Queer and it was the best sex I've had in
a long time too long a time"

He had pulled my shirt off my shoulder and was running his hot tongue all
over my bare shoulder and sucking my flesh and driving me so hot for his
body again and so soon.  All the while he was rubbing his socked foot
against mine and eating and licking and kissing my bare shoulder flesh
and inflaming my passions all over again.  I reached down in my heat for
him and once again took hole of his powerfully hard cock meat in his
jeans. Moving my hand up and down all hard thick 10 and a half inches of
his manhood.
I was so ready to get back down on my knees and bare his meat again and
suck his cock of whatever cum he had lift in it.  This was not to be.  We
heard the tires of a Vehicle racing up the dirt road towards us.  We
would be in sight of it soon and so we separated and both looking towards
the road saw the pick up of my Dad coming along towards us.
Dad caught sight of the two of Us standing there off the side of the road
and pulled over.  As he was getting his tall frame out of the pick up
Wilson was saying under his breath.

" Please not a word about what happened or what I said Sean"

I answered in a low voice.  " You owe me a full explanation later stud."

Dad stepped up with this wondering look on his face

" Well this is a surprise running into the two of You out here in the
middle of nowhere?

Wilson answered quickly and a little to nervously.

" Yea Seems we were both out for a walk and happened to run into each
other.  So now I've got me two Kelly men on my property."

Dad laughed and seemed to believe it without a doubt.

Dad was shaking both our hands in turn and looking at Wilson was saying.
" I was actually just on my way to Your place Wilson,  Fact is I even
took off work tonight to see you, So I hope your not too busy?

Wilson was looking at dad and I could now see the admiration Wilson had
for my dad.  Dad was a hunk of a Man. 6 foot 2 and built like a brick
shit house as they say.  His Strawberry blonde hair at 40 years old and
Irish good looks.

"Always free for a good neighbor, Fact is Semus ( Dad's name ) I was just
inviting Your Son here on over for a cool drink at my place.  Ice tea for
him and a cold beer for myself.  I'd love to have You join us for a
little Happy hour at my place?

Dad's face brightened up and he was flashing us that handsome winning
Irish smile of his.
" Its a Man after my own heart you are with a kind and generous offer
like that Wilson. And The boy here can have a cold brew with the two of
us. Hell its a man he is now at 18."

Wilson was soon giving us the grad tour of his house and a fine home it
was.  Built just two years ago by a famous New York architect and with no
less then five bedrooms, A complete gym, dinning room to feed 20 in a
deep pool out back with its own wet bar a copy of the wet bar in the
house.  Rumor has it Wilson spent a good half million building the
place?  He had a staff of three to run it for him. His own cook,
Housekeeper and General helper and aide. All Men and young Men at that.
We settled in the paneled bar in the home next to the family room that
looked out through sliding doors onto the pool area.
   I was enjoying the hell out of the tall draft beer Wilson handed me.
My mind was racing like hell.  After what we shared in the lower fields
Wilson and myself and then Hearing about Dad wanting or even thinking of
sex with me. Of course I dare not breath a word on that one but the
thought was there.
  Dad began he talking and knowing him as well as I did I could tell it
was one he had been going over and over in his mind. He knew every word
he was about to say and how he wanted to say it.  A whole lot of
information at one gulp is what we two would get.
  "  I got a call at work from a Lawyer in Philadelphia, Pa.  Seems john
O'Kane Past away.  You know him Wilson the very Man you and I both bought
our two farms from. Me 20 years ago and You just recently.
Now O'Kane you may not know came from the same little town in Ireland
that I hail from, Bally James.
Fro what ever reason john left me Kane mountain every inch of it is mine
now.  We're talking 20,000 acres of virgin wilderness and its all mine
and of course the boys as well.  But the old Irish bastard as those types
are want to be made a stipulation."

My dad stopped his tail there and was taking a long swig of his beer.  Oh
I laughed to myself he knew well the Irish ways this one.  After the
appropriate begging and interest show from Wilson and myself he
continued.

" The stipulation is that in one Years time I've got to build the dream
of John's on the land and if I do this without borrowing a penny to do
it,  Then the  land becomes mine and the boy's."

Again the Irish pause now as Dad, Semus that is helped himself to another
draft beer and pours me and Wilson one.  Again taking his drinks we
begged for the rest of the story.  My mind was going wild with
excitement,  We three would be worth millions now with all that land.
   Dad produced a paper from his pocket. Wilson and myself were reading
it together and it said in Dad's writing.
     " We must live camping on the land for one month, only leaving the
land four times for no longer then 24 hours each during the month for
supplies.  This O' Kane thought and hoped would make us three fall in
love with the land? After that we would have six months to build and open
a resort that would allow well to do New Yorkers and Philadelphians to
come enjoy the nature and beauty of the land.  We could take on one or
two at most investors But these must as well camp the month with us in
tents and then be full partners for their investment but only after
spending at least 10 years in the new business would they own an equal
share."

Wilson and I both looked at each other and reading each others minds
thought this was a strange and unusual set up?  But myself knowing the
Irish and how they loved to control and play games I wasn't surprised at
all.
To make a long story short. Wilson agreed on the spot, I think it was
after the 10th beer to be an investor.  He'd spend the month with the
three of us there on the land put up no less the 10 million dollars to
build the resort and in exchange be the fourth equal partner.
We ironed out the detail.  Timmy and I would both drop out of school. Our
farm would be turned over to Wilson's staff to run while we were gone.
Wilson would call in architects to begin drawing up the plans already and
We would buy our tents and supplies the next day.  We all three became
more and more excited by the minute.  The drinks were also wearing down
the secret bond I now expected had been between Wilson and Semus my dad.
I saw the affection coming out between them and the freely hugging each
other and Yes a few times I came back from the bath room to catch them
braking up a kiss and hug.
   Wilson ordered food bought up to his bed room and insisted we three
sleep in the one bed and talk it all out that night rather then miss a
detail of our plans.  Timmy My Brother was away with friends camping
himself so he'd be told tomorrow of the good luck.
Taking the five person elevator up to Wilson's bed room and knowing I
would be spending the night sandwiched between My handsome Dad and Wilson
had me hard as a rock. What happened in that bed room was like in a
wonderful and erotic sexy Homo dream come true for me and I am sure those
two as well?

You'll find out more of that night in the next chapter.



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Kevin Kelly
Promise to double down on the sex in next installment.
Kevin Kelly