Date: Sun, 7 Dec 2014 09:54:15 -0600
From: Naked Guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: Life of a Twisted Twin Part 14

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Life of a Twisted Twin Part 14



(Fiction/fantasy, teen/high school romance, incest)

In the week that followed JJ's first meeting his dad, he acted more relaxed
and mellow than I'd ever seen him.  However, our sexual experiences were
too few for me.  I had been used to us having sex a lot when he first moved
in.  Before I met him I had sex with Jeff all the time.  After he moved in
we had regular sex.  I remained a horny bitch.

Jacking off alone did the job to some degree, but I missed the physical
interaction of another person while getting off.  I was craving a mouthful
of cum.  I wanted to get off while my ass was being fucked, but I couldn't
do that alone (I didn't want to use a dildo or anything).  I wasn't a total
bottom though, and I missed riding Jeff's firm ass.  Some days I felt like
I was in heat.

- - -

JJ had conversations with his dad on the phone several times prior to their
planned meeting.  His sister Valerie had been told the news and was anxious
to meet him.  His dad wasn't sure when he could get away, but as soon as he
could get time off from work he planned to bring his sister to Fort Worth
or Dallas.

JJ was in an especially good mood on the night his dad proposed the
trip.  After
we got home from work we ate breakfast and showered.  I tried to initiate
sex again.  We lay there on the bed on top of the sheets.  We were both
still naked and damp.  I moved down to his midsection and began licking his
ball sac.

"That feels nice dude," he cooed.

"I wanna watch your cock grow as I do it," I said.

Little by little, his dick filled with blood and was finally sticking up
against his pubes.  I licked its underside.  He moaned.

"So tell me what gets you off about watching other people have sex in
person without you actually joining in?" I asked.

"I don't know...it's just hot.  I like watching a dude work his meat until he
explodes."

I countered, "What about watching two guys have sex...you want to see that
too?"

"Yeah that would be hot," he said softly.

"But you don't bother with watching my porn," I stated.

"Well, it's not real...and it's not the same as seeing action live.  It's
more like an image--just a recording," he explained. "I don't know if I can
explain it well."

"Oh, I get it.  You'd love seeing a dude right here and now...pulling on his
cock and milking it while you're stroking off."

"Well, I think it would be hotter to see two dudes going at it...and hotter
if they knew I was there and didn't care."

Things had changed for us for sure.  Recently I'd found him beating while
listening through Jeff's bedroom door as Jeff was moaning and shooting a
load.  If he wanted to watch a guy beat off he could just ask me, but
didn't.  Our conversation put an idea into my head for later.  For the
moment, I wanted his jizz in my mouth.

I continued licking up and down his cock and then fully engulfed it.  I was
an expert cocksucker by then, so it was really easy to go down to the root
and stay there. I moved my mouth up and down without moving off his dick.  I
wiggled my tongue as I did it stimulate the tender bottom side of his shaft
below its head.  Eventually, his hips began to slowly hump my mouth and he
stuck his fingers in my hair.

"Ahhhh, fuck..."

He started shooting his load.  The delicious spurts of cum sprayed against
the roof of my mouth.  After he was done, I gently stroked his nuts with my
left hand.  My other hand squeezed the remaining drops from his piss slit.  I
spit some of the cum into my hand and lay back on the bed.  I used his cum
to start beating off.

I let the remaining sperm ooze from my mouth and then I sucked it back in
again.  I imagined him fucking me hard in the stockroom at work behind
boxes while other guys worked.  I pretended we were fucking loud and the
other guys just shook their heads and laughed.  I started spurting my own
cum onto my wrist and stomach.

When my intense orgasm finally ended, I saw he was wanking his meat like
crazy.  He was going to cum a second time!  As he watched me, I spread my
cum all over my chest and stomach.  I stuck my tongue out to show him his
cum and then gulped it down.  Then I licked my fingers clean.  When I
burped from his cum, he climaxed again.  It was just a small load--he just
shot once and the liquid barely dripped onto his thumb.

Out of breath, he said, "Hot dude...that was great."

So, I learned from that moment on he wasn't going to ask me do anything for
him but he enjoyed seeing it.  I guess the original thrill of sex with
another dude had died down over the months and now he was just turned on by
his voyeurism fetish.  That topic put a very Dean-like thought into my head.


My mind flashed back to when I was twelve and Dean told me and Jeff that
Dave was coming over to baby-sit us when he went to the store for
cigarettes.  He told us Dave liked seeing guys run around naked and jacking
off.

Looking back, it was clearly a setup.  Dave looked shocked as hell, but
didn't tell us to stop when we did stuff in front of him...but he surely
didn't stop us.  We even got Dave to sniff our asses!  And then Dean would
just happen to show up after it was all over.  Anyway, I planned to do
something like that in my own way.

I talked to Jeff on the phone from work the next night.  I told him what I
had planned.  He was up for it.  Being a horny bastard like me, it was no
effort to persuade him.

- - -

When JJ woke up the next afternoon, he had a surprise next to him.  While
he had been dozing, Jeff quietly got onto our bed and lay on top of me.  We
began making out like old times.  Our cocks were pressed together.  I could
feel his heart beating against my own.  Our groping caused just enough
noise for JJ to open his eyes.  I heard a slight gasp, but we kept on going.

We noticed he was awake, but didn't pay any attention to him.  Earlier I
had told Jeff to go at it like we were alone--like old times.  After some
deep making out, he moved around into a sixty nine position.  He was on his
knees and lowered his butt to my face.  I pulled my pillow up behind my
head and let his cheeks fall on me.  His cracked smelled so good--not dirty
but with a day's worth of sweat and oils.  I had missed his scent.

I rubbed my face all up in it to get his essence all over me.  I started
licking up and down his salty crack.  I pressed my nose into his sticky
hole before putting my lips around it.  Once my mouth covered his ass lips,
my tongue dove in.   He moaned loudly.

In the meantime, he was sucking my dick. Like my own, his dick had grown in
size since our preteen days.  It was a good combination of length and
thickness.  It was larger than JJ's for sure and when he went all the way
down on it he slightly gagged.

"Suck it bro, go down hard!" I gasped.

JJ was laying on his side fully hard and slowly stroking his meat.  His
expression was so serious and his mouth was slightly open.  It made me
hornier to see him getting off on us.  Just then Jeff slapped my leg.  That
was his hint to pull my knees toward my chest and to spread them.  Jeff
pulled my ass up and started eating it.  Were eating each others hole
simultaneously!  I was so turned on I began to sweat.  Jeff spit like crazy
into my hole and licked it out.

A couple of minutes passed and Jeff roughly rolled me on my stomach.  My
elbow hit JJ but he paid no mind.

"On your knees bro!" he ordered.

I lifted up and sat there in the doggy style position.  I felt two fingers
twisting around in my butthole-- opening it up for what was to come.  After
more spitting into my crack, Jeff moved behind me and slid into my ass with
one move.  It hurt a little because it had been a long time anything larger
than JJ's cock had been in there.  I braced myself for a good ride.  I felt
my brother's hands firmly grip my waist and he began slamming me.  I
reached under and rubbed my dick.  The pressure of his dick pumping my
rectum was awesome.  I tightened my hole to give him more pleasure.

"Not yet bro..."

I loosened my ass-grip on his dick and relaxed my asshole.  JJ was sitting
up by then and was steadily masturbating.  Jeff reached around and squeezed
my tits hard with his finger tips.  He knew I loved nip play so I was in
heaven.  After he finished tweaking and pulling them, I lowered my upper
body and left my ass in the air while still on my knees. I squashed my face
into the cool pillow.  Jeff rubbed his hands up and down my back and slowed
down with the fucking.  He massaged my back and slow fucked me for several
minutes.

"Ride me..." he said.

He pulled away and I moved over on the bed.  He sat on the pillow with his
back against the headboard.  I stood over him and lowered myself onto his
hard dick.  I sat and put all my weight on it and the added weight on him
made the headboard creak.  His dick pressed against my intestines.  I
stretched my legs forward toward him and held my body up with my hands and
arms.

As if I was working out doing bench dips, I lowered and lifted, lowered and
lifted--the whole time I squeezed his dick tightly with my ass ring.  He
moaned and groaned.  I lifted one foot and moved it toward his face.  He
pulled it to his mouth and I forced all five toes into his mouth.  It was
like old times!

He made love to my foot by sucking the toes and licking it all over.  Once
that foot was worked over, I gave him the other.  I managed to ride his
dick all at the same time.  JJ was on his knees right next to us.

"Feel free to touch!" I told him.

JJ surprised me and rubbed his hands on Jeff's chest. He bent over and
started sucking the left nipple.  Jeff winked at me devilishly.  I flipped
around and moved my feet toward the end of the bed with my back to Jeff's
face and continued to ride him.  That gave them more room.  I looked back
and Jeff reached for JJ's dick and pulled it.  Until then JJ had been
furiously masturbating.  JJ moved forward and stuck it in Jeff's mouth.  I
rode hard and moaned.  JJ sighed and breathed loudly.  He looked cute with
a goofy look on his face as he got his cock blown.

"Ughhh...ohh!" JJ gasped.

He never lasted as long as me and Jeff.  He shot his cum in my brother's
mouth and then fell back onto his side of the bed.  I lay back on Jeff so
that I was completely on top of him--my back to his chest.  His knees were
on either side of my legs.  He began humping harder. I knew he was close.

"Get down there and suck his cock!" he ordered JJ.

JJ instantly moved to my dick.  As Jeff banged my ass, my dick moved in and
out of JJ's warm mouth.  The ass stimulation coupled with the blow job was
all I needed.  I began shooting sperm into JJ's mouth.  When I came my body
tensed.  My hole tightened and gripped Jeff's dick.  Our spit lube was
drying up and the friction was causing crazy sensations.  Jeff put his arms
around me and hugged me hard while he deposited his load deep in my bowels.
When we both settled down, JJ lifted off my cock.  I knew his first
reaction was to spit out the cum.

"Kiss me, give it to me!" I told him.

He moved over me and I opened my mouth widely.  He spit a large load of
drool and cum into my mouth.  There was a strange afterglow about him as he
wiped his mouth with his hand.  He seemed giddy and silly.

"Wow! I mean...wow!" he babbled.

"See what you been missing dude?" Jeff said tiredly.

He sounded out of breath.

"Bro, you're squashing me." he said.

I got off him.  He stood up and yawned while scratching his ass.  I had the
urge to fart after his dick vacated.  I knew JJ was weird about that stuff,
so I didn't do it in front of him.  I got up and leg muscles felt tight.  I
looked at my sexy brother as he left the room.  JJ began to speak.

"Shh...don't over think it.  Did you enjoy it?" I asked.

"Fuck yeah," he said.

"Good.  If you're lucky, it could happen again."

I winked and went to join Jeff in the shower.  JJ followed.  There was no
sex other than feeling each other up.  I sat on the toilet as they got into
the shower and soaped each other up.  As usual, getting fucked pumped extra
air into my ass and I let it out on the toilet.  I noticed Jeff flirting a
little with JJ as he rinsed him off.

Once done, they got out and dried off.  I hopped in and soaped up.  Once we
were all dried off, we lazed around in the living room watching TV and
eating leftover pork chops and baked beans.  All three of us remained naked.

I heard the sound of dad's truck engine driving up in the yard.  JJ heard
it too.  He stood up to go put something on.

"Don't!" I snapped.  "Chill out and just sit there.  He won't give a fuck."

I got up and unlocked the door so dad could get in easily.  I plopped back
down on the sofa and stuffed more food in my face.  The door opened and dad
looked around.  One eyebrow was raised as he put a briefcase down by the
door.  He closed the door and moved to his empty chair.  He began pulling
off his work shoes.

"What? You're not gonna offer me dinner?" he said.

"Sure...I'll make you a plate dad!""

Jeff walked naked to the kitchen with his dick and balls bouncing.  He
fixed a plate for dad and poured him a glass of milk.  Dad never even
glanced at JJ he just kicked off his shoes and took the plate.

"Here you go!" Jeff told him.

"Thanks son!"

Once his dinner was eaten, he pulled off his blue polo shirt and undershirt.
He pulled off his sweaty socks and shoved them into his shoes.  Sitting
there barefoot and shirtless--sideburns trimmed and hair spiked, dad looked
kind of sexy.  I peeped over at JJ and saw he had a half boner.  Probably
just a reaction to being naked in front of everyone.  He shyly tucked it
down between his legs and drank the rest of his Coke.

Dad's face grimaced as he reached back and rubbed his lower back.

"Dad you need a backrub?" I asked.

"Hell yeah!" he laughed.

Knowing the routine, dad scooted to the edge of his seat. I got behind him
by scooting in the chair behind him and hung my legs on the arms of the
chair and leaned back.  I shared the chair with dad without our lower
bodies touching.  JJ had a shocked look on his face.  With my naked body
behind dad--my cock inches from his back--I began rubbing his neck and
shoulders.  Moving to his lower back, I kneaded his left side that always
bothered him the most.

"Ohh, that's it son.  You're a pro!"

Jeff was absorbed in the TV.  My dick was in view of JJ and I let him see
that it didn't grow.  I let him see I was just giving my dad an old
fashioned, non sexual backrub.  I wanted to show him we could all be naked
and non-sexual.

Between his legs I could see he was rock hard.  I felt kind of sneaky
having instigated the back rub in front of him with both of us naked.  I
kind of liked getting him turned on like that with him having no immediate
way to escape without his boner being on display.  He figured out a way
though.

He picked up a magazine from the coffee table and pulled it to his lap.

"Gotta unload" he said.

JJ headed to the toilet under the guise of having to drop a load.  I
wondered if he went there to beat off.  Jeff took advantage of the empty
couch and lay down and stretched out.  I continued to massage dad.  I moved
my hands up to his neck and shoulders.  As I massaged and worked his
muscles, I thought of JJ getting aroused in the living room.  My own dick
rose.  When dad leaned back a little to relax, my dick tapped his back.  Dad
chuckled.

"You might need to go take care of that!" he joked.

"Can't I just do it here? He's not in here anymore!" I said.

"Okay...you probably need to do it quickly." dad replied.

Still behind dad, I began beating my meat.  After a minute or so, dad stood
up and pulled his own cock out of his pants.  He stood in front of me
stroking his monster dick.

"I gotta admit I enjoyed seeing you all naked together.  That massage
didn't help any." he whispered.

I sat up in the chair and put my feet on the carpet.  Dad's newer clean cut
look made him look younger despite his graying hair.  I spit on my dick and
rubbed it faster.  My face was two inches away from his cock.  Giving him
no warning, I put my mouth on its head. He pulled his hand away and put it
behind his back.  I began blowing my dad!

"Ohh....that's it son!  You're good!"

His dick was fat and it was hard to get it all in my mouth without choking.
His other hand rested gently on my bare shoulder.  I sucked him steadily
for about two to three minutes.  Then dad coolly placed both hands on my
head and began pumping cum in my mouth. I swallowed it down as it spurted.  My
own orgasm kicked in and I shot a regular sized load into my hand.  He
pulled out, zipped up and headed to his room.  I'd never seen dad cum that
fast before.

"Thanks buddy!" he said.

I looked over at the couch and Jeff lay there with a fresh load of jizz on
his belly.

"Wow!" was all my brother said.

Down the hall the toilet flushed and JJ head to our room.  He had no idea
what had just happened.  I slipped into the restroom and freshened up.

- - -

The one single band that JJ and I liked equally announced that their tour
would be including a local music festival.  We immediately bought tickets
when they went on sale.  The concert was scheduled for the last weekend of
the summer before school began again.  We were both really excited.

With a month left before the summer school break ended I worked like crazy.
When overtime was offered, I took it every single time.  JJ was usually too
tired to work more than our eight hour shift and went to nap in the car if
I stayed late.

It took me just a week to train both of the new night stockers.  They would
be taking JJ and my place on truck nights starting in September.  Both guys
were college students and went to Dean's university.  I never told them I
was still in high school.  I especially didn't tell them I wasn't yet a
senior.  I was taller than them and acted maturely (in my opinion) so they
assumed I was their age.

At home JJ, Jeff, and I paid for our contribution of food and gas for the
car.  JJ gave a dad some money each month as "rent".  Jeff and I
contributed money toward some of the bills.  After those expenses, I saved
every dime.  At dad's recommendation, we all opened bank accounts in our
own names.  I felt really grown up to get my first personal ATM/Debit card.
I hadn't even started my last year of high school but I was feeling really
grown up.

- - -

On the morning after buying the concert tickets, JJ went for a bicycle ride.
It had been a week since had the 3 way with JJ and later blew my dad for
the first time.  The three of us were alone together for the first time
since that day.  Just after JJ left, I looked over at Jeff and saw him
stroking his meat on the couch.  As before, he and I continued to go around
the house naked.  I walked over to him and slid my hand under his balls to
finger his ass.  He lifted up to give me access.

"You wanna fuck me huh?"

"Yeah man, it's been way too long," I said.

He got up and walked to the table where breakfast had been cleared except
for the butter dish.  He stuck his middle finger into the soft butter and
pulled a chunk out.  He smeared it into his ass and inserted his middle
finger all the way in.  He walked back to the couch and sat in my lap.  He
used the excess oil to grease my dick.  He sat on it and I guided it inside
him.

Just then, dad strolled out of his room.

"I take it he's not in the house?"

"Bike ride, dad.  He'll be gone for at least half an hour.  You wanna join
us?" Jeff boldly asked.

Dad shrugged his shoulders and unzipped his cutoff denim shorts.  He let
them fall to the floor and stepped out of them.

"I'll just watch you guys," he said.

Jeff rode my cock and I lay back enjoying it.  Sitting on my lap he faced
me and we kissed.  I sucked on his lower lip and closed my eyes. When I
opened them again, I noticed dad had sat down beside us and was fully hard.
His awesome cock head shined in the sunlight peeking in between the blinds.
I saw a drop of pre-cum in his piss slit.  Jeff reached for his dick and
stroked it.

"Feels good, son."

I kissed all over Jeff's neck and sucked his Adam's apple.  He kept staring
down at dad's pole.  I knew he wanted to try it like I had a week before.  I
pulled away from him to allow him room to move.  He looked at me and I
winked and nodded toward dad's crotch.

Without lifting off of my dick, Jeff craned his head over to dad's lap and
licked the head.   Dad moaned as Jeff's tongue invaded his piss slit.  Dad's
cock was sticking straight up.  Dad slid up and sat on the arm of the couch
to bring his waist up so Jeff didn't have to strain his neck.  Jeff began
to go up and down dad's shaft rapidly.

While my brother gave my dad head, he slowed down riding my dick.  To
compensate, I lay back and held firmly to his thin waist.  From my sitting
position, I humped his nice ass.  As I fucked him, my fingers traced along
his stretching asshole as I moved in and out.  His ass lips felt smooth and
soft to my fingertips.  I rubbed his ass lips as they rode my penis.

I bucked harder into his hole.  Dad had is hand on Jeff's head easing him
down more onto his thick meat.  I heard Jeff gag at times as he tried to go
more than halfway down on dad's girth.  I wondered how Dave used to deep
throat that thing and take it up his ass with such ease.

I started thinking of Dave...then of JJ.  My thoughts ran all over the place.
I imagined Dean, Dave, JJ, dad, me, and Jeff having dinner naked and then
one by one we'd start having sex at the table.  I imagined Dean and Dave on
the table on their backs while we rotated fucking them.  Soon after, I was
shooting sperm into Jeff's ass.  When he heard me moaning during my orgasm,
he tightened his ass and road my lap.  My climax was so intense I moaned
like a girl.

Dad road Jeff's mouth faster and began moaning.  I heard more gagging
noises but Jeff loyally endured it for dad.  After dad finished cumming, he
eased out of Jeff's mouth.  He bent over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Thanks son!  That was excellent!"

Jeff was grinning goofily with pride.  He hadn't swallowed all of dad's cum
and it dripped out of his mouth down his chin.  Dad quickly headed back to
his room to dress and shower.  My dick was still in Jeff's ass but was only
half hard.  I spit in my hand and began jacking Jeff's hard cock.

"Think of JJ coming in here with the three of us fucking and sucking.  Think
of you and I blowing dad's dick and sucking his big balls while JJ
gasps.  You'd
be gagging again and I'd be--"

"UHHHHHHH AHHHHHH!" he moaned

This first wild spurt shot out to some undetermined place.  The rest of his
load landed all over my hand and arm.  As he recovered, I licked every bit
of his cum off myself.  While licking my fingers, we heard the dogs
chattering outside.  JJ was probably back and they were squawking at him to
give them attention.  We quickly got up and headed to the bathroom.  Before
JJ was back inside, I heard dad walking through the hallway.  He'd be
watching TV by the time JJ entered.

The two of us quickly showered and dried off.  When I exited the bathroom
JJ was in our room with the door shut.  Jeff had left his bedroom door
closed before we entered the bathroom, so JJ wouldn't have know if he was
in there or not.  Jeff went back to his room quietly.

When I opened the door, a drenched, sweaty JJ was pulling off his shirt and
kicking his sneakers off.  He looked very sexy, but I had no energy to
instigate another romp.  Instead I watched him take his clothes off and he
grinned sheepishly at me.

"Too bad you just showered or you could join me," he said devilishly.

I just laughed and plopped on the bed.  I heard Jeff scrambling out of his
room and gathering his stuff while getting ready for work.  I considered
initiating more sex after JJ got out of the shower, but I fell asleep and
he didn't wake me.

- - -

When I woke up, JJ was spooning behind me.  It felt good for him to be
snuggled up behind me under the single sheet.  The air conditioner droned
on blowing cool air from the vent below.  I considered getting up and
eating but felt so lazy.  I lay there wondering what JJ would say if he had
really caught the three of us having sex.  He was cool with Jeff and
I...perhaps it was that "twins having sex" fantasy that many guys dig that he
got to see come true.

I wasn't naïve about our family sex.  I knew good and well there were so
many dudes out there who had sex from a family member forced upon them when
they weren't even gay and interested.  I knew the reality of others finding
out and how dad could get into serious trouble.

I lay there thinking about how the only thing my parents did to instigate
any of it originally was to let us run around naked and then later on
letting me and Jeff openly masturbate.  Jeff and I started having sex on
our own.  Dad knew eventually and didn't care.

Maybe some of it can be blamed on Dean.  He let us jack him off after
busting him beating his meant.  Then I was curious about him and spied on
him sneaking into dad's room naked when dad passed out from drinking.  Dad
didn't force that--Dean was just a sneaky bitch.  I never got to see what
went on in there but I knew Dean was up to no good.  After we began having
sex with Dave, he taught me how to kiss and to how to prolong an experience
by not rushing it.

Overall, I thought I was very lucky to have all these experiences and
appreciated my first sex partners.  I turned over and my dick tented the
sheet.  All the analyzing of my sex life had simultaneously turned me on.  JJ
quietly dozed next to me.  His foot slid against my own.

"You awake?" he mumbled.

"Yeah, just laying here thinking," I said softly.

I turned to face the opposite side of the bed and closed my eyes.  I rubbed
my dick thinking of what it would be like to have JJ in the bed between my
brother and me.  It was a sexy fantasy, but my hand fell slack and my eyes
finally closed.

- - -

The month pass quickly and before we knew it there was just one week left
until school started.  I was dreading it so badly.  I'd enjoyed the freedom
of making my own schedule around work and sleeping when I wanted to.  Going
back to school was like facing punishment.  I couldn't psych myself up for
it.

JJ and I were so excited for the concert.  Our alternative rock station was
promoting the hell out of the festival and the band we wanted to see.  I
was stoked.  The event was already sold out and I was so glad we'd bought
our tickets so soon.

However, on Wednesday evening JJ got a call from his dad.  His dad was
offering to drive up that same weekend to hang with him and his sister.  It
was going to be their first meeting after his sister had been told about JJ.
When he told me uncomfortably that he was going to cancel, I told him it
was cool.

"No worries man--meeting up with your family is more important than this
show.  There will be other concerts.  Go have fun!"

He smiled big and kissed me on the lips.  I got an instant erection and
didn't hide it.  However, we didn't have sex.  He ran back to the home
phone and called his dad to confirm that he could make it.

- - -

We spent a lot of time the next two days doing extra cleaning in
anticipation of JJ's dad arriving.  He wasn't going to stay with us but
would be coming inside to pick up JJ.  Heavy duty cleaning was tough to do
around working nights and then sleeping all day, but we all did our share.
By Friday, the place was spotless and smelled good (the "guy funk" was
cleared out).  The kitchen shined, floors were mopped and vacuumed, and all
clothes were washed, folded, and put away.  You'd think that Dave was still
living there.

JJ had given meticulous directions to his dad but was worried he wouldn't
find our rural hideaway easily.  JJ paced around nervously until we heard
the car driving into the main yard.  His worries were unnecessary because
his dad arrived exactly on time.

"Oh my god...they're here!" he gasped.

"Well get your ass outside and greet them!"

"I am...I am."

He looked cute in his nervousness.  His hair was neatly brushed with gel in
it and he was dressed nicely.  When he got up to go outside he nearly
tripped over the coffee table.  Jeff sniggered at his clumsiness.  Dad had
been writing checks for bills at the table but pushed them aside as we
prepared to greet our company.

A couple of minutes later, JJ brought his dad and Valerie inside to meet
all of us.  After all the hand shaking and introductions, they sat on the
love seat opposite us boys.  Dad sat in his chair of course.  Dad asked
JJ's father how their drive was from Austin.  Dad offered them some iced
tea and they each accepted.

His dad and Valerie seemed to be at ease in our house.  Slowly,
conversations broke out between dad, Mr. Khalid, and JJ with random replies
from us.  His sister sat there smiling.  She seemed really sweet.  JJ was
smiling big the whole time we were all chatting.  He was actively talking
in the group conversation which ranged from what his dad had planned for
them to the weekend weather forecast.  I'd never seen him so animated.

The hour passed quickly and eventually his dad stood up to leave.

"Jim, I want you to know that it means so much to me to know you've made a
home for JJ after his mother died.  Not many people today would go out of
their way to do so..."

That was followed by a strong, manly handshake between the two of them.  Dad
looked at over at me with pride as he nodded to JJ's dad.

"I'll have him back by Sunday evening...good to meet all of you!" Ahmed said.

We followed them outside and I carried JJ's backpack for him.  After a
couple of minutes, JJ's things were packed in the truck of his dad's
Mercedes.  As they drove off we walked back inside.

For the rest of the evening the house seemed too quiet.  Even though JJ was
never loud at home and often was engrossed in a book, his absence felt
strong to me.  Dad lay down to nap after they were all gone and I was bored.


I called up a few friends and we agreed to go see a movie to get out of the
house.  Jeff was packing to go to a weekend athletic camp in preparation
for his next school season of Track competitions.  He neither cared about
the band I was going to see and wasn't about to miss the athletic camp trip.
After a few phone calls, I found takers for the movie offer.

As I drove to the mall, I wondered who I could persuade to the concert with
me.  I was sure one of the guys I was meeting at the movies could go the
following night.  After the movie, my buddies and I had pizza and I asked
who could go to the show with me.  Unfortunately, each of them had to work
or had some other obligation.  They said my invitation was too "last
minute".  There I was stuck again with the extra ticket.

- - -

I was home from the movie and pizza before my midnight curfew.  I drove
home in a decent mood even though the extra concert ticket thing was still
up in the air.  With me and dad alone that night, I wondered if we'd fool
around.  My question was answered when I drove up and found his truck was
gone.  I checked on the dogs in the scant light from the front porch.  When
I peeped into their pen, only Louise got up and sniffed at me through the
chain link fence.  Lazy Thelma just popped her head up and then back down.  I
pulled off my shirt and walked inside.

A note on the coffee table from dad said he'd be home late.  I smelled his
cologne in the house and knew that he'd gone to see the woman.  Seemed dad
was back in pussy mode again.  I couldn't understand how he like sex with
women as equally as with men.

The house was too quiet.  No TV, brother, no dad...not even a boring JJ with
a book in his face.  As I stripped, I turned on more lights so it didn't
seem as lonely.  I turned on the TV and plopped down on the couch.  After
turning the channel to ESPN, I lay there and lightly stroked my balls.

I wondered if dad would come in drunk or sober.  If he came in drunk, then
he likely would have gotten some tail.  If not, then he might be horny.  I
remembered the times he came in with blue balls and took it out on Dave by
rolling him over in his sleep, spitting into Dave's ass, and then fucked
him.

I'd dozed off thinking about having sex with dad.  I woke up to the sound
of him coming inside and locking up.

"Hey bud, you have a good time with the guys?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was fun...we stuffed our guts after it."

He laughed good-heartedly and began pulling off his boots.  Dad pulled off
his tight t-shirt and walked to his bedroom to finish undressing.

I thought to myself I'd be up for occasional jacking with dad or maybe a
blow job, but more than that wasn't necessary.  He stepped into the living
room to head for the kitchen where he grabbed a bottle of water from the
fridge.  As he passed me, he scruffed up my hair.

"I'm gonna hit the sack son," he said.

He gave me a kiss on the forehead.  I definitely smelled more than beer on
him.  I smelled the unmistakable scent of perfume mixed with his sweat.  Looked
like dad had "gotten some".  He walked off toward his room and I watched
his hairy ass cheeks bounce as he walked.

Alone again.  I turned over and clicked the button on the lamp to turn it
off.  I rolled over and as the sports announcer talked on the TV, I felt
very tired.  At least I had the concert to go to the following night...but
I'd have to go by myself.

To be continued...