Date: Sun, 30 Apr 2017 08:33:19 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: Trailer Park Heat, Part One

m/m, m/m/m, male family fun, pits, piss, blue collar, if any of this
offends you stop reading now.

Trailer Park Heat, Part 1:

First a short story of how I ended up where I am today. Won't bore you with
many of the details but it will explain things later.

My name is Charles Hill, call me Chuck, and at 12 I was put into the foster
care system. My parents died in an car accident. They were upper middle
class types and provided for me but I couldn't really touch any of it until
I was 21. My foster parents were given an allowance through my trust.

The foster parents I finally was placed with were cool. Religious and
conservative but they provided a good home and there was nothing weird
about it. They were an older couple who never had any children and only
wanted one foster kid at a time. Since it worked out well with me they
decided I was the last one.

During High School I participated in baseball and wrestling. I was OK at
it. Wasn't getting any scholarships or anything. And I dated some but was
never really fascinated with it like some of my friends were. I was always
that mysterious loner. Don't get me wrong. Girls loved me. I was on the
short side but I was pretty much a stud. Just wasn't all that into it and I
really couldn't figure out why.

When I graduated High School I was 5' 8" and about 180 lbs. Brown hair,
that I always kept buzzed short, and blue eyes. I didn't have model looks
or anything but I did alright. I had that typical white trash jock look.
Almost a bad boy look but I wasn't really a bad boy. If that all makes
sense to ya.

So after High School the allowance for the foster folks ran out. I had to
move on. Don't get me wrong. I keep in touch with them. They were good to
me. But they weren't really family.

So the terms of the trust were that I couldn't receive the bulk of it till
I was twenty one but I could draw from it as long as I was in school.

I wasn't much of a brain so I went to trade school. For some reason wiring
and how it works fascinated me so I studied how to become an electrician.

So I went to the Community College in Houston. Between the electives,
associates degree and program specific classes it took almost three years.
I figured since I had to wait to 21 anyways I might as well have the
associates degree just in case I want to continue to a university sometime
down the line.

During the three years I lived in a dump of an apartment off campus. Pretty
much a loner. I just wanted to get through school and move on.  I did get
involved in some sports and activities and still worked out but didn't
socialize much. I just wanted to be done with school.

And as I went through those years I learned a couple things about myself. I
still loved to work out and I loved the way I smelled afterwards. I also
learned that I like the attention I get when I wear tight or less clothing.
At home I learned to ditch cloths when I got in the door. Never closed my
blinds, not that many people could see in, as it gave me the feeling of
being naughty. And I love the taste of beer. None of these things, besides
working out, could I do when I lived with the foster couple.

When I was 21 I graduated from school and the school actually helped me
find an apprentice program with the local union. I had full access to my
trust now too.

Mind you, the trust wasn't they type you hear about on TV shows. It was
pretty modest. But it was enough to help me start my new life. I just
didn't want to squander it.

First thing I did do was buy a pick up. It was a couple years old and a
regular cab. But it was a Chevy Silverado. I always liked those. I got a
tool box for the back and I was set.

Next thing I did was move out of the dump of an apartment. But I didn't go
crazy. I found a well taken care of single wide trailer in a type of blue
collar trailer park on the outskirts of Houston. The park was unique in
that off of the main road it had a curved u-shaped road with three trailers
each on it. All the trailers backed up to the woods. Gave everyone a
slightly bigger yard than the typical trailer park. And it was kinda old.
Still clean but had seen better days.

Luckily the trailer came furnished because I really had nothing. Just my
personal items and a TV. The furniture was older but it was fine for me.

So as I was moving in I took in my surroundings a bit. There was a family
right next door. Seemed like just three people. Husband, wife and son. They
were getting out of their car and waved at me as the went into their home.
The son was a teenager I thought. The other trailer didn't show any signs
of life yet.

I moved in on Saturday. On Sunday morning I woke up to a knock on the door.
I rushed to find a pair of cargo shorts and put them on. I certainly wasn't
expecting anyone.

I opened it to find the next door neighbor. He was dressed just like me.
Except his shorts were barely hanging off his ass. He looked to be in his
mid thirties or later. But he was built pretty well. Bit of a paunch in the
stomach but still built. About six foot tall. I would say close to 200 lbs.
Blond buzzed hair. Had a few tats. Nothing too crazy. Pretty nice arm one
on a huge bicep and small one on his chest. It was hot out already and he
had a bit of a sheen to him too.

"Awe shit, did I wake you bud? Sorry." he said.

"It's cool man. Should have been up anyway. What's going on?" I asked.

"The wife is on her way out of town to go see her folks. Just going to be
me and my boy. Wanted to know if you wanted to come over later for some
beer and burgers. Nothing fancy. Come as you are type thing. Just a welcome
to the new neighbor. That is if you're not busy? Oh and the name is Trent
by the way. My boy's name is Cody."

"Chuck" I held out my hand and we shook. "Sure man. I don't have much of a
life. What can I bring?" I had enough social sense to know I should offer
something.

"Nothing man. The fridge is full of beer and we already got the fixin's so
we're good. Just come as you are. (He said that again. I wondered why) It's
gonna be hot as fuck man. Say around 1?"

"Sure. Thanks man!" Then we said our goodbyes and he went back to his home.

I let my shorts fall again as soon as I closed the door. It was fucking hot
already. My balls were sticking to my thighs.

It was already 10 am though. Didn't know I slept that late. So I made some
coffee and was planning on starting to put together the kitchen and
flattening moving boxes for the trash. Loved the freedom of doing it all
naked. I love living alone. The foster parents were way too modest for me.
But I held to their rules while I lived there. Like I said they were pretty
good to me. But I was the typical teenage jock. It was hard to stay neat
and dressed all the time.

While I was making coffee I looked out my kitchen window. Since the
trailers were set at an angle away from each other all I could really see
was the back half of Trent's trailer and the yard. He had a pretty cool
screened in porch on the back of the trailer. Had a screen door off the
sidewalk from the side door of the trailer. Right by the screen door was
the grill.

There was a privacy hedge between each trailer as well. Next to the side
door of the trailer was Trent's driveway. He had a double car port above
it. Trent's truck was in the first space and his wife's older Ford sedan
was behind it. My drive way was just on the other side of the privacy
hedge. So, except for the screened porch and back yard, the view of their
trailer was pretty much blocked from me and from the street.

My yard was pretty private too. Since the other side of the trailer was
basically up against the hedge that blocked my yard from the street and my
back yard was behind my carport also it was really hard to see into the
yard. That was one of the selling points to the place. Besides it being
really cheap that is.

As I was getting my second cup of coffee I heard a bit of a commotion next
door. Then I heard, "We'll talk about it when you get back." Trent said
kind of loud but not angry.

"Get back? Did you think I was coming back? You are clueless Trent. I'd be
taking Cody with me if he wasn't in high school. But he's more your son
than mine anyway. He'd resent me for the rest of my life. So this way I get
to still have a relationship with him. But we're done Trent. I'll send for
the rest of my cloths. Don't do anything stupid." She sounded angry.

With that she closed the car door and headed out. 'FUCK' I thought. 'Do I
really need this drama?' Then I realized that the drama was probably over.
She was gone and said she wasn't coming back. Guess I'd find out how upset
Trent is over it.

Then I heard, "Hey Dad? Is Mom gone?" Then I looked out the window and saw
the boy. I didn't really notice him the other day. And I guess he's not
much of a boy anymore. He had gone into the house pretty quick yesterday.
Damn, he was built like his Dad except he had a flatter stomach and he was
the same height as I was. Next to his Dad he looked short. He had blond
buzzed hair too with a smooth well built chest. His board shorts were
barely hanging on. Like I said he was built and had a nice big bubble butt.
For some reason I always noticed guys with bubble butts like mine. Kinda
comparing them. Seeing if mine was better or not. Especially when I was
wrestling. Don't know why.

"Yep, she's gone. Says she's not coming back. You ok?"

"I'm fine. At least the two of you won't be fighting anymore. That's good.
And I'd rather stay here anyway. So can I lose them?" Cody looked about 17
or 18. He even had a five o'clock shadow. But looks could be deceiving.

"Hell yeah boy. But keep them close. I invited the new neighbor, Chuck,
over for beers and burgers later."

"Sure pop, is he cool?" and with that Cody's board shorts hit the ground.
My eyes bugged out of my head. What the fuck? And for some reason I chubbed
up a bit too.

"Only met him for a second. Seems cool. Never know though. Got a body like
yours I'd say." Why was he telling his boy about my body? Strange.

Cody headed into the trailer giving a full view of his ass but then turned
around before going in and said, "Can I get you a beer Pop?"

"Boy it's eleven in the morning! Should have asked sooner!" Trent laughed,
"Yeah get me one. Get yourself one too but we haven't eaten yet so nurse
it. Don't need you puking with the new guy here."

"Yeah right Pop. Like I've ever puked on beer." with that Cody went into
the house and Trent went into the screened in porch. As soon as the screen
door closed Trent's cargo shorts fell to the ground and he sat on a lounge
chair and started to read the paper while playing with his nuts.

Cody came out with two beers and went into the screened in porch still
naked as a jay bird. He leaned over his Dad to place the beer on the table
next to him. Trent's hand came up and caressed his son's ass. 'What the
fuck' I thought again. I almost didn't notice that I had a full hard on
now.

Cody stood there and talked to his Dad for a few more minutes and then
turned to go back into the trailer. Cody was fully hard himself. Trent
grabbed Cody's wrist and pulled him back over to the lounge. I almost
dropped my coffee cup as I saw Trent take Cody's cock in his mouth. 'Holy
shit'. I put my hand on my cock and started jacking off into the kitchen
sink.

While Trent was sucking Cody's cock his hand was playing in Cody's trench.
Looked like he was fingering him. They were both sweating like crazy and
the paper had fallen to the floor. Trent's cock was sticking straight up to
his stomach now.

Cody then straddled his Dad's lounge chair and squatted down a bit. They
started to make out. They were actually french kissing! Cody then reached
back for his Dad's cock and aimed it at his ass. He was going to fucking
sit on it.

I started jacking off like crazy. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen
and I didn't know why. But seeing these two studs playing with each other
was hot.

Cody now had his Dad's cock in his ass and was going up and down on it. It
was crazy but yet it turned me on so much. I had never really thought of
guys that way but here it was right in front of me and it was crazy hot.

The whole scene didn't last long and neither did I. I saw Trent's toes
basically curl as he came up the boy's ass and then I saw Cody unload on
his Dad's chest. That's when I came all over my kitchen counter.

As I recovered I watched Cody lick his load off of Trent's chest and abs.
Then he lifted his Dad's arm and cleaned his pit for him too. I couldn't
stop watching. Even though I just came I was still totally turned on. Drove
me crazy.

Finally Cody got up to go inside the trailer and Trent looked like he was
ready for a short nap. I went into the living room and sat on the couch
with my hand still on my hard cock. I started to try to work all this out.

Girls never got me fucking worked up like that. But I do know that after
wrestling I was always horned up. Well half the guys were. There were
always hard ons in the locker room. Never thought much about it. Hell we
would all talk to each other naked with hard ons just pointing at one
another. Some guys even jacked off in the shower after most of the team had
left. I did that too. Felt more like a bonding thing rather than a sex
thing at the time. But now I wondered.

I never really had the urge to find a girl to date or much less have sex
with. But I was always a bit of a serious loner. And the way my life worked
out I knew I was going to be on my own soon so I had to get everything
under my belt. I couldn't rely on my small trust fund forever. It would run
out pretty soon.

But now, after seeing what I just saw, I started to understand myself a bit
more. There was a reason that my hormones never got in the way when girls
were around when the other guys just were going nuts. But I sure preferred
the locker room anytime.

And then to see Cody take that cock like that. Fuck I loved playing with my
hole when I jacked off. But again. Never thought much about it. I even
stuck a cucumber up it a few times. The feeling is wild. But I never
thought about a cock up there. I guess I should have because now that's all
I can think about.

I got myself so worked up again that I had to jack off again.  I pulled out
a quick one and then the next thing I knew I was asleep. Then I heard
rapping on the door. I looked at the clock and it was 1:15. Fuck! What
happened to me.

I found my shorts and put them on and went to the door. It was Trent.

"Oh shit I woke you again!" He said dressed the same way he was this
morning. Just shorts.

"Yeah man. Sorry. I fell asleep on the couch after unpacking a little. Let
me grab a shower and I'll be over."

"No need dude. I smell like a locker room myself. Figure I'll shower before
bed. Just come as you are. We're just gonna sit out and have beer and
burgers. Nothing fancy." Trent grinned. I noticed he wasn't even wearing
shoes.

I shrugged my shoulders and looked back to make sure I shut off everything
and I then followed him over to his place. All I had on was shorts. When in
Rome...

We got to his place and went straight for the screened in porch. It seemed
a bit cooler in there and when I looked up I saw three mini fans pushing
the air around. The air against your sweat made it seem cooler for a while
I guess.

I sat down at a patio table and Trent said, "Let me get us a couple beers.
I'll bring Cody out to meet you too. I think he fell asleep too."

In the few minutes since Trent knocked on my door and we walked over here
my head started to clear. Then my cock started to chub up again. Then I
realized I stunk. My pits were ripe and there was surely enough gunk in my
eyes to turn anyone off. But to be honest Trent's scent was lingering in
the air too. So I wasn't the only one. So rather than worry about it I just
relaxed and made myself at home.

Not two minutes later the door of the trailer opened up and there was Trent
with two beers and a very sleepy Cody following him with a beer in his
hand. He had put on the same board shorts as earlier.

I stood up as Trent introduced Cody to me. The boy had a powerful grip on
his hand shake and looked me in the eye as we were introduced smiling the
whole time.

The scent of the three of us in that screened in porch was intoxicating. I
was glad when Trent handed me the beer. I swear I drank half of it in one
gulp.

"Cody, you better go get us another round. Looks like Chuck is thirsty." He
laughed. I laughed nervously as well. Cody did as his father asked and went
right back inside.

"He didn't have to do that. Hell my stomach is empty. I probably shouldn't
have another one yet." I said.

"Oh hell. The first one of the day always goes down fast. Nurse the next
one. Relax. It's Sunday. No place to go, no place to be."

"Well..you got that right, I guess." I was still unsure. One thing about me
being a bit buzzed is that I like to play with my cock. And since I've been
half hard, especially after smelling these men, I felt I should be cautious
for a bit. Like I said the smells of the locker room always got me horned
up. This was like an outdoor locker room.

After Cody came back and we settled down we got to know each other. Trent
worked with sheet rock and paint. Mostly commercial. Cody was a senior this
coming year and was also on the wrestling team. He had tried baseball and
football but they didn't stick like wrestling.

I told them about my life up to this point and they both kind of looked
sadly shocked. "So no family at all?" Trent asked.

"Nah, both my parents were the only kids and I never met any grandparents.
They died when I was young as far as I can remember. There might be 2nd or
3 cousins but who knows." I replied.

"Well hell boy. You got family now. I guess it's just going to be me and
Cody now. So you're welcome here anytime." Trent offered.

Playing stupid I replied, "Oh that woman that waved yesterday? I assumed
she was your wife?"

"Well, she is, but she kind of left us. We hadn't been getting along for
years. I've slept on the couch for the past two years at least. We just
have a two bedroom like yours. Anyway she decided to make it official
today. That was what the trip was about although I didn't know that till
this morning." Trent explained.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry. I just thought...."

"No, No, No, Chuck. Don't you worry about it. We're better off. No more
bitching. Opps, sorry Cody." Trent realized his son was listening.

"No need to be sorry Dad. I love Mom and everything but she was never quite
fair to you. She was just unhappy. I never took it personally though. It
was between you two. Although I know she didn't like that you and I are so
close and I'm not as close to her. But her unhappiness made it hard to get
close to her. Everything worked out for the best. I'll go to Grams house
for a week this summer and hang out with her. That will be fine." Cody said.

"Thanks son. You're one in a million. I love you." Trent said with a bit of
a misty eye.

"Me too Pops." Cody reached over and caressed that back of Trent's neck for
a moment. It was sweet and erotic at the same time. Oh God what's wrong
with me. I couldn't get the two of them fucking out of my head. I started
to bone up again.

"Well enough about us" Trent broke the tension, "Let's learn more about
Chuck. He is the guest after all."

"Not much more to learn, I think I've just about covered it all." I
responded. Thankful for the change of course of the conversation.

"Well you got anyone special in your life? A girl maybe?" The way Trent
said 'maybe' was a bit strange. But I had a feeling he was fishing.

"Nope. Never made the time. Being in my situation I had to make sure I was
able to fork out a living for myself. I'm just over 21 now and have a good
job. I'll worry about the rest later." I responded without giving away the
farm.

"You sound like Cody. He's all serious too. Has the girls at school
dripping off of him though. He just shakes them off" Trent laughed.

"I bet" I said before thinking while I was admiring Cody. Then recovering I
said, "Same thing I went through. I dated a few but didn't want to be
distracted for long. I didn't have the safety net the other kids had."

Trent absorbed what I had said and the way I said it and then, "Well it
sounds like you and Cody have a lot in common. We all should get along
great! And you like beer. We won't have to worry about that at least will
we Cody?"

Cody hadn't taken his eyes off of me since I said 'I bet' and while he was
still regarding me he said, "At least ....Pops". It was almost as if he was
trying to figure out if I knew anything else or that I would be offended by
anything else. I wouldn't be of course. I was hoping for another show
sometime. But I wasn't going to let them know I knew.

The rest of the afternoon went like that. We all got along pretty well. I
found out that Trent played football in high school. So it was like three
jock friends at a cook out with beer.

The only thing was that their scent was driving me crazy. Add mine to it
and I was so horned up. Thankfully the cargo shorts I had on hid my half
hard on pretty well. And, of course, every now and then one of us would
open the screen door and piss out into the year. More than once I got a
nice view of butt crack. The other one always caught me looking too. But
nothing was said.

Then out of the blue, after we had our burgers and more than a couple
beers, Trent said, "You know Chuck, when the wife is away, and since Cody
and I aren't exactly house broke, we sort of live real casual. And this
yard is real private. Except for your trailer no one can see back here" oh
God what was he getting at, was he going to tell me about them?, "So, I've
been know to hang out in this porch naked and stuff. Especially in the
morning and evenings after work."

"I like it too" Cody said like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Trent went on, "So I hope you're not offended by that?"

I tried to answer in the most non committal way I could, "Hell what you do
in your own yard is none of my business. I'm not much for clothing myself
if you haven't noticed" I held out my arms and then gestured to my body as
if making a point that I only had on shorts.

"Oh we noticed" Cody blurted out with a smirk on his face.

"Well then you have nothing to worry about" I tried to sound casual but I
knew I didn't quite pull it off. My cock was fully stiff now. I dared not
look down to see if it was showing or not.

"Well thank goodness for that. My balls are sticking." Cody said as he
stood up and let his shorts drop. I must have looked like I was shocked.

Trent said, "Now Cody. I don't know if he's that comfortable" he was eyeing
me to judge my reaction.

"No, no, it's fine. I'm just barely used to being with people so I'm never
sure how to act." I tried to recover.

"You got nothing to fear here bud. We like you just fine. Our neighbor Carl
will like you too. He lives in the other trailer. He hangs out with us
sometimes too. He's out fishing this weekend. Funny story. Cody knows about
this so don't be too shocked. My wife tried to get him in bed. See, he's a
well built black guy. And he has an obvious package on him. Since the wife
and I haven't been friendly in a while she got kind of tipsy one night and
started rubbing up on him right in front of us. It did nothing for him.
Pissed her off. Carl barely wears anything around here too. And that drove
her wild. So now I guess she's free to find her some black cock somewhere
else." Trent told the story like he was telling a hunting story or
something. Completely disconnected from the emotions of it. Cody just sat
there smiling about it with one hand playing with his balls and the other
holding a beer.

It got quite for a minute. It was near 6 o'clock. The sun wasn't setting
yet but if was behind the trees so the heat let up just a bit. It was
pretty comfortable. And all of a sudden Trent said, "Mind if I air out my
balls Chuck? I don't want to be as rude as Cody but hell, why don't you
take yours off too since you need to learn to make yourself at home anyway."

"You go ahead. I think I'll leave mine on for a bit longer." I said
blushing.

"He's hard Dad" smirking at me.

"Well there's nothing wrong with that. So am I" Trent said as he took off
his shorts. And there was this eight inch manly cock out in the open. So
fucking hot. This day was the day I realized why I was the way I was and
all I wanted was cock.

My mouth went dry as Trent folded his shorts and put them on the table.
Cody got up and came over to me and knelt down in between my legs."Let me
help".

"I, I.....Well I" I was stuttering.

"Let him help Chuck. We're family and you're just like us. It's fine."
Trent said matter of fact.

Cody unbuttoned my shorts and then pulled the zipper down. He indicated for
me to lift my hips and then he pulled them off. I lifted my legs up so he
could take them all the way off. Next thing I knew his mouth was on my
cock. I'm not as big as Trent but it's a decent size. He took it in one
gulp. Fucking little stud on his knees with my cock in his mouth.

As I sat there in amazement Trent got up and moved to the side of me. He
started massaging my head. Running his hand from the top of my head to my
neck. I looked over and his cock was right in my face.

Not knowing what I was doing, and too caught up in the moment not to, I
took him in my mouth. "Watch the teeth son" Trent said. I licked and sucked
on the head of his cock. Loving the flavor. But not going too far from lack
of experience.

This was all too much, I was getting overheated. I think Trent noticed.
"Cody, let's give him a tour of our home, in the air conditioning."

So we moved inside...

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