Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2013 13:12:39 -0600
From: naked guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: My Twisted Boyfriend PT 3

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My Twisted Boyfriend (sequel to Twisted Next Door Neighbors) PT 3

(Fiction, teen/college romance, incest)

I slept well snuggled up to Dean all night.  We fell asleep with
clothes on but I still enjoyed the warmth of his body even though we
weren't naked.  I woke up by the sound of him flushing the toilet.
He'd gotten up for his morning piss.  I sat up on his bed.  It was
morning to us, but the clock displayed the time at five minutes after
twelve noon.

"Morning," came his voice from around the corner.

He came out of the bathroom naked.

"Come shower with me," he answered.

"I thought you liked it when I was ripe."

He smiled and said, "It will help me wake up.  Come on..."

I tossed off all of my clothes and followed him into the bathroom.  I
saw him unlock the adjoining door to the dorm room next door.

"Why'd you do that?" I asked.

"Don't you think it would be hot for someone to barge in on us naked
together in the shower?"

"What if they're homophobes?" I asked.

"Ok, nevermind."

He locked it back with a look of disappointment.  I was slowly coming
out of my closet and didn't care much if anyone knew I was gay now.
However, Dean just wanted to shock others by exposing us naked
together.  His enjoyment of shock value was something I'd noticed in
the last few months.  When we had been at some straight club or other
non gay place that summer, he loved kissing me in front of a crowd.
For me it was a turn on because it was Dean doing it.  He did it to
get everyone's attention.

We soaped up and made out until the water started running cold.

"What the fuck?"

"I know man," he said.  "The hot water heaters here are shit.  You
gotta use it before it's gone."

We finished up the chilly shower quickly and got out to dress.  He
started dressing like he was leaving.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"I gotta go to the computer lab and print my assignments.  I have a
paper to write.  Come hang out with me!"

"Naw man," I said.  "I can wait here for you."

"Okay.  Well, I'll hurry."

He kissed me, grabbed his backpack and laptop, and headed out.  I
didn't bother with putting my shirt or shoes on...I just lay there bored
for an hour.  There was a single small crappy TV that he'd brought
from home and the reception was horrible.  I found a fishing show and
watched it until I nodded off.  I slept until I heard the door open
and Dean entering the room noisily.

"Sorry I took so long, the lab was crowded."

I looked over at the clock and I'd slept for three hours.

"Dang man, I thought you'd be back really soon.  Text me next time, ok?"

He just shrugged his shoulders.  I looked at the clock and it wasn't
too late to salvage the day.

"You wanna catch a movie?" I suggested.

He pulled out some books from his backpack and slammed them onto the desk.

"I've got a quiz tomorrow and I haven't looked at anything yet.  I
can't do the movie.  You can go rent something cool and we can play it
in here while I study."

I was disappointed.  My feelings were a little hurt because I thought
I'd have his undivided attention during my visit.

"No man, your homework is more important.  I'll chill here for a bit
and then head home.  I want to do some things at home before it gets
dark anyway."

He came up from behind me and stuck his left hand down the back of my
pants to fondle my hole.

"You wanna get fucked before you go?" he asked bluntly.

My dick stirred from such talk, but I didn't want to get too intimate
before having to leave.  It would have made it harder to go.

"Naw, that's cool.  Let's just grab some lunch and I'll head out.
You're busier here than I thought."

So, he studied at his desk as I watched some more television.  After
just staring at the TV for bit, I spoke.

"Your dad wants me to watch your brothers at night until he changes to
an evening shift."

"Oh yeah?" he said.  "Well they'll love that.  I think they both have
a crush on you."

"You're cool with that?" I wondered.

"Yeah, they're just my brothers.  They're just fuck buds."

Even after being with him for so long, it was still a surprise to hear
his casual attitude about sex and his family.   I started thinking of
Jim and got hard.  Dean immediately went back to writing his paper on
his laptop.  I felt a little ignored after watching more TV and too
bored to continue.

"I'm gonna head out now. I announced.

He looked up and seemed a little hurt and surprised.

"I wish we could just visit but I gotta get this shit done.  I'm
finding I can't procrastinate forever like I did in high school.  This
college stuff is kickin' my ass.  I have to stay caught up."

"I understand, dude."  I said.

I pulled my shirt and shoes on and grabbed my keys.  We kissed and
said our goodbyes.  Honestly, I really did want a fuck before I left,
but I was a little pissed at playing second fiddle to his school work.
 Well, there was someone who'd have time to fuck me good without
rushing...I just had to get home first.

- - -

I arrived home at close to seven o'clock.  Mom's car wasn't home, but
Jim's truck was.  I sat in my car before I got out and fumbled with my
iphone. I found Jim's cell number and sent him a text with just the
words, "I'm Horny."  Less than a minute later came his reply:"get your
ass over here."

I was already fully hard before I arrived at his door.  Before I could
even knock, the door flew open and there he was in all his naked
glory.

"I hope you're hungry for this cock, I've got a four day load that's
dying to get out."

I walked in quickly and closed the door.

"I want a good long fuck," I told him.

"Damn kid, you just got back from fucking Dean all night and you still
need some more?"

I sighed, "He didn't have a lot of time to play around."

We walked to his bedroom with me leading.  Halfway down the hallway,
he stopped me by sliding his arms around my waist and unbuckling my
belt.  He playfully chewed in my hair as he did it.

"Dammit, that's a huge ass buckle on your belt," he said as he tried
to undo it.

He got the belt undone along with the button fly.  His rough hand slid
into my pants and grabbed my balls.

"Ah, no underwear...I like that.  Did you leave your dirty pair with Dean?"

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

He just chuckled and pulled my shirt off.  My pants fell to my knees.

"Turn around, bud."

I turned to face him.  Despite me being muscular, he was just as
strong as or stronger than me.  He grabbed me from the waist and
lifted me up to the washing machine and plopped my ass on it.  He
roughly pulled my shoes and pants off.

"Lay back and spread'em!"

I lay back and pulled my knees to my chest, legs spread.  His face
dove into my ass as he started munching away.  I was so hard that I
had a stream of precum drooling from my dick down to my chest (my ass
was lifted off the washing machine by his hands).

Just then the twins' door popped open.

"Oh wow!" I heard Curt say.

I could barely see into the room but saw part of Jeff naked on his bed
in headphones.  He pulled them off to see what the fuss was about.
Soon both were standing in the hall.

"You guys wanna loosen Dave up before I fuck'em good?"

"Oh yeah!" they yelled in unison.

He pulled me to my feet and slapped my ass.

"Head on back!"

Now just in socks, I walked to his bedroom leaving my clothes behind.
I rolled onto the bed on my back and pulled my knees to my chest with
my feet apart.  Jim pulled out a bottle of lube from a drawer and
squirted it on Curt's already hard dick.  Jim jacked it up and down
getting it fully lubed.

"Go at it!" he said and patted his son on the head."

Curt got on the bed on his hands and knees and moved up to mount me.
He had a big silly grin on his face.  I put my hands behind my head,
elbows out, and relaxed.  His smaller, teen dick slid right in with no
resistance.  He supported himself by holding onto my legs which were
still in the air.  He started gently fucking me.

"Come on boy, give it some gusto!" his dad suggested.

He looked back at Jim and then back at me and started pumping me
harder.  His brother got up behind him and started eating his ass
while he fucked me.  I had to keep my hand off my dick...that vision
would have made me cum.  Curt fucked me for over ten minutes and then
began moaning loudly.

"That's it son, shoot that load."

I enjoyed watching Curt's face shudder of his intense orgasm.  He
slumped over me after his was finally done cumming.

"Now don't be a hog, move over so your brother can get at Dave's ass."

"Yes, sir."

Curt snapped into action at his dad's order and plopped on the bed
next to me with a flushed face and an afterglow.

Jeff lubed up his dick by himself and jumped on the bed and stuck his
dick right in.  My hole was full of his brother jizz and I could hear
the squishing sound as some of it oozed out from the forceful entry of
his penis.

"Can I kiss you, dude?" said Curt next to me on the bed.

I nodded and moved my head towards him we began French kissing.  Jeff
fucked me fast and frantically like a little rabbit.  I played with my
balls trying to not touch my own cock.  Jim stood over us stroking his
dick as he watched his sons get it on with me.  The twins were cute,
but Jim was more far sexier to me.  I couldn't wait to feel his beer
can cock forcing its way up my twice fucked hole.

Jeff actually had better longevity than his brother and kept going at
it.  He moaned a lot and told me how good my ass was.  He pulled my
feet to his face and pressed hard against them. He fucked me like he
was possessed—slamming with all his might but his smaller dick didn't
fill me up like I knew his dad's cock would.  I attempted to speed
things up by tightening my hole really hard and flexing my ass cheeks
to put more pressure on his dick.  It worked.  A little bead of sweat
dripped down his forehead as he started moaning and groaning.  He fell
on to me as he kept bucking and depositing his load.

Jeff acted like he was dizzy after he pulled out.  He fell against my
other side and started nibbling on my ear.  Curt moved off my mouth to
allow his brother a chance at kissing me.  He moved down to my nips
and worked my pecs over with his tongue.

"Damn, you boys sure are growing up!" Jim said.

"I want you two to show Dave how fast you can shoot another load.
Dave, you jack them off."

I stretched my legs out good and reached to my left and right to play
with their cocks.  I spit on my hands a couple of times and reached
for their dicks again.  I started pumping hard.  I figured a little
talking would bring them along.

"Thanks guys for fucking me up the ass.  I loved feeling your dicks
ramming my hot hole.  Now I've got all that juicy cum up in there..."

I went on for a few minutes and Curt started shooting his second load.
 There wasn't much cum, but he moaned the same as before.  Jeff was
taking longer, so I rolled over and took him in my mouth and started
sucking it fast.  Two minutes later, I had his little load on my
tongue.

The twins looked drained and tired.  Jim still watched over us playing
with his fat, hard dick.

"Now you boys go settle down in your room."

"Yes, sir." they said at the same time.

They walked out with their bouncing butts and entered their room.  I
heard them talking excitedly but couldn't make out any words.

"They'll be napping in seconds.  I had to tire them out and I wanted
to loosen you up.  Are you ready?"

"Yeah dude and I want it hard and rough!" I said.

He laughed as if I'd bit off more than I could chew.

"You asked for it, buddy...don't forget.  Get your ass up over here."

I groggily stood up and walked to him.  He pulled me hard to him and
he started kissing me tightly.  His tongue invaded every nook and
cranny in my mouth and then he sucked on my tongue hard like he was
trying to suck it out.  I could feel his saliva draining in my mouth
mixing with my own.  His arms were tight around me and my chest was
pressed hard just below his.  I could smell his pits heating up.
Without any warning, he lifted me up off my feet and pushed me down on
the bed on my back without breaking his embrace.

As we kissed intensely, I felt the whole weight of his body on mine.
Very slowly, he released his grip on my upper body and found my hands
and his fingers locked with mine.  He slowly lifted my arms and
plopped them down above my head.  Then I realized I was pinned down.

Despite my muscular body, Jim was stronger.  I couldn't move my arms
at all to get up.  His mouth left my mine and slowly traveled down my
neck and sucked on my Adam's apple.  The sensations were driving me
mad.

"Don't give me a hickie!" I managed to say.

He chuckled and said, "I no amateur bud, don't worry."

He licked up and down my neck and his mouth traveled to my left ear.
He playfully nibbled on the earlobe before sticking his tongue inside.
 My cock needed attention but it was squashed by his thigh.  I wanted
to jack it but couldn't move from his grip.  As he tongue fucked my
ear, his hot beer breath puffed in and out.  After he moved away from
my ear, we kissed some more. While we were going at it, I no longer
paid attention to anything around me.  I just closed my eyes and
escaped into the moment.

Next, Jim's hot mouth traveled to my nips and he teased the hell out
of them with this tongue and teeth.  He'd bite them hard but not
enough to break the skin.  When I yelled "ouch" he soothed it with his
tongue.  When I got used to that he'd bite again...over and over.  With
my hands still pinned down, he pushed them high above my head and
licked out my sweaty armpits.  They weren't too fresh...like all the men
in that family, he was into pits.  He sniffed them deeply and licked
away.

"Roll over man."

He released me from his hold and flipped me over like a pancake.  I
heard him spit in my ass, but I didn't need it.  I still felt cum
oozing from my hole.  His fat pole moved all the way in with one slow
stroke.  I felt like my ass was going to split.  I winced and bit the
pillow.

"You okay stud?" he asked.

"Yeah, just let me get used to it."

I loved the full feeling but the initial entrance always hurt with
Jim.  After he was all way in, he just held it there and pulled my
head back.  I turned it as far to the left as I could and our tongues
met.  After some sideways kissing, I flopped my head down into the
pillow.  He rubbed my shoulders and began to plow my ass.  In and out,
in and out at first, then he was humping me good.  I was grinding my
cock into the sheets, almost bending my dick with the pressure.  It
felt good along with his wide dick stretching my hole.  He pumped and
pumped, smacking his low hangers into my own over and over.

He rolled me over abruptly and stood on the floor.  He pulled me to
the edge of the bed by my feet and forced my legs in the air.  He
pushed in hard and pounded me again.  The bed was rocking hard and I
could hear it vibrating in the hollow floor.  I knew the twins could
that and my loud moaning.  I'd been used to stifling my moans when
Dean and I used to fuck there, but I didn't hold back and grunted.

"You're such a hot fuck, bud.  My dick feels so good drilling up your
backside.  I know you love it too.  You really like being fucked
hard!"

"Uh huh," was all I could say.

He pulled my foot to his mouth and sucked my toes while he banged and
banged.  I had been randomly stroking my cock off and on.  I started
to jack it faster.  He started ramming me with his dick at an angle
that was stimulating me differently up in my hole.  I'd never felt it
before when either Dean or he fucked me.  It felt so good—the friction
of his dick ramming my asshole at that weird angle.  I couldn't help
it and shot my load all over.

He didn't stop one bit.

"Hey, just because you came, don't mean I'm gonna stop!"

I was in it for the long haul.

"Get up on all fours."

Next I was getting it doggy style.  His body was making flapping
sounds as his sweating skin slapped against my round butt cheeks.  Now
and then he would slap my ass hard and it would tingle.  We stayed in
that position the longest.  When he tired of that, he pulled me back
to a standing position and pushed me in front of the old wooden
dresser.  It had a humongous mirror on it. He playfully pushed my
chest on it.

"That's it.  Bend down and take it so I can see how hot we look in the
mirror.  Oh yeah, look at me making some pound cake!  I'm reamin' you
good bro!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!  That was the sound of the dresser bumping against
the wall as he bumped me from behind.  I was sure the mirror was going
to crack of come off it's hinges.  I knew he was getting closer.  He
spit on his hand and started jacking my cock.  He worked the head the
way I liked it and was bringing me close to cumming. My dick had never
softened even after I shot my load earlier.  The rocking got harder
and I squeezed my ass tight as I could for him.

"OH GOD...Motherfucker!  Oh shit!"

He was cumming up my ass...his dick moving ninety miles an hour.  I
started shooting my meager second load.

"UGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." he shouted.

Then he began winding down with mini-strokes, maximizing the orgasm to
the hilt.  His body tightened up on each "in" stroke until he
collapsed on me.  I felt sweat drip from his forehead onto my neck.
He just lay there squashing me.

"You're a little heavy, man!" I laughed.

He stood up straight.

"Sorry bud...I had to get my breath."

I turned to face him and he began kissing me.

"Did you," kissed me, "like that fuck" more kissing, "as much as I
did?" he said in between us sliding out tongues around.

"Fuck yeah...it was incredible."

He flipped off the light switch and just the small bedside lamp was
on.  He hugged me firmly and we fell back onto the bed.  We rolled
over into a spooning position with him behind me.

"What the fuck? I thought to myself.  "Am I enjoying Jim TOO much?" I wondered.

I was feeling passionate over Jim and guilty for it at the same time.
Right then at that moment, I was experiencing emotions for him that I
should have had only for Dean.  I decided that fuck had better be the
last time I get fucked by Jim without Dean there too.   As he snuggled
behind me, his dick was still half hard and sticky from my ass juices.
 I was going to say something to him, but then I heard him snoring.  I
thought about sleeping there the rest of the evening...it would be nice
to sleep next to his warm body all night.  Instead, I carefully slid
away from him and got dressed.  As I quietly sneaked out of the room
and closed the bedroom door, I heard a noise in the kitchen up ahead.

It was Jeff.

"Whoa man, you and dad sure did some fudge packin' in there!  I bet
you could hear you guys outside!"

I took him seriously and worried if my mom had been outside and heard
anything.  I didn't respond.  I just laughed and shrugged my
shoulders.  I walked on out of the back door and walked into my yard.
As I entered the front door I realized I should have showered...I reeked
of male on male sex.  I walked all the way in and locked the door
behind me.  I didn't see her around but I heard her TV.

"Is that you babe?" she called from her room.

"Yeah mom."

I hurried to my room and plopped down on my bed.  I heard her TV turn
off and then silence.  I sighed in relief.  I pulled off my shirt and
the stink of my pits and Jim's scents hovered over me.  I liked the
smell.  I decided to not shower and tossed off the rest of my clothes.
 I pulled the sheet over me and soon drifted off to sleep.

- - -

I woke up at two in the morning to take a whizz.  Too sleepy to stand,
I just sat down on the toilet.  As I passed air from my ass, jizz came
along with it.  However, it wasn't until I got up in the morning to
shower for work that I felt the true after effects of the evening
before.  My body was sore all over as if I had exercised parts of the
body that hadn't been worked out in a long time.  My thighs, calves,
and lower back ached.  When I sat down to take a dump I felt the
soreness in my asshole.  It felt like I'd been fucking a baseball bat.
 I took my shower and scrubbed down really well.  At the end I turned
the water cooler and let it run into my crack to soothe it.  I'd never
experienced anything like that with Dean.  Made me wonder if I had
bled inside.

The reverie in my shower ended and I hopped in the kitchen naked an
pour some cereal and milk...mom was long gone.  The cool wooden seat of
the chair felt good to my hole I scarfed the food down.  Running
behind, I hurriedly brushed my teeth and scrambled to dress.  I made
it to work with only a few minutes to spare.

Despite my rough fuck and body soreness, I still felt more relaxed.  I
felt like tension had been removed both by visiting Dean and having
the awesome fuck with Jim.  I clocked in and Debra assigned worked to
us.  I picked up the clipboard which indicated I was going to change
spark plugs on a Mercedes.  I went to her huge shelf of books for
different car models.  That particular foreign car was very unfamiliar
to me.  Max, one of the mechanics, came over to me and said he'd show
me how to get the coil packs off with special tools.

The day was hot and busy.  There were three calls for the rescue
service.  I was sent on each one.  It was yet another scorching day
and the heat was slowly making me irritable.  The customers were very
grateful to get their tires changed—they were all three flat tire
issues.  For the third one, I arrived and found a handsome guy around
my age.  I was expecting another old lady or fat lazy man.

"Oh fuck, I'm embarrassed!" he said.

"Hi, I'm Dave from the Garage."

"I've got a back injury and I can't do anything.  I swear I'd do this
myself if I could.  I just called my dad and he told me to call you
guys."

His face turned red.  He looked to be about Dean's height and was
really skinny.   His face was really cute.  He had spiky red hair and
light freckles.  He had sexy green eyes that seemed to be blinking a
lot...despite the blinking, probably from contacts; he kept direct eye
contact with me.

"No worries, dude, that's what I'm here for.  Just relax and I'll have
your spare put on in no time." I told him.

He seemed to relax some.  He seemed to be really embarrassed over it
more than he should.

"You wanna pop your trunk for me?" I asked.

"Sure, man".

The trunk lid popped open and I lifted it so I could get access to the
spare tire.  The trunk had couple of boxes that I had to move to the
side.  When I moved one, the flimsy top popped open and I peeped
inside.  The box was full of gay magazines like Freshman.  He was
sitting in his car seat with the door open.  I popped it closed and
pushed the box back quickly.  Like an afterthought, he jumped up and
peeped around the corner.

"Oh I let me move those boxes."

"No problem man, I just pushed them to the back."

I was already removing the liner and pulling it back to unscrew the
clamp and remove the tire.  He looked relieved.

"Too late, busted!" I thought to myself.

>From that moment on, I was aware of how he was eyeing me.  I felt
flattered.  Of course, I was there to just change the tire and leave,
but I made the most of it.  I rolled up my sleeves and exposed my
biceps.

I looked at him and said, "This damn heat!"  as I did it.

He just smiled.  From then on I pretended to not pay attention to him.
  When I went back to the truck to pull out the jack, I pulled my
pants down in the back and untucked the shirt (which was very snug on
me already).  I jacked up his car and he got out of it and stood
behind me watching.  I made every excuse to bend over where as
normally I would have squatted.  I got on my knees to unscrew the
bolts and purposely let my ass crack show like a plumber.  I even
stopped to scratch my ass.  I saw him staring hard in the corner of my
eye.  Luckily my dick was tucked down tight enough that it wasn't
going to tent up.  I took off my cap and wiped my sweat on my forearm.
 Being watched turned me on.

"Oh here you go man...it's clean."  He pulled a white handkerchief from
his back pocket and handed it to me.

I milked the moment and wiped my whole forehead, back of my neck, and
face and handed it back to him.  I rolled his flat tire to his trunk
and tossed it in.  Went back to the spare and started mounting the
bolts back in.  I let my shirt ride up in the back again.  I felt his
gaze all over me.  I loved it!  I started fantasizing about how hot it
would be to drag him to the truck and jack off together inside.

I acted my butchest the whole time, spitting over my shoulder a couple
of times and stuff.  I was quickly done.  Although I was enjoying the
attention, it was 102F outside and I was dying.  After I completed it
all I told him the cost.  He handed me a credit card.  I went back to
the truck and used an ancient credit card swiper that imprinted the
card number and stuff onto a small bill.  I called the card into the
garage and Debra rang it up on the register there.  After it was
approved, I walked back to the car and handed him a clipboard with a
form to sign.

"Thanks buddy, tell all of your friends about us!"

I handed him a business card from the garage and winked at him as I
walked off.  I saw a big grin on his face.  He started the car and
peeled out like a speed demon.  I was horny and wanted to jack a quick
load in the truck, but there was no time.  I was already expected back
after calling in the credit card.  I started the truck and drove on
back to work.

Sitting down in the truck's hard seat my ass began to hurt again. I
shifted around until there wasn't pressure on my hole.  I sure could
have used an ice cube on it.  I figured maybe that was a job for one
of the twins later that night after Jim went to work.  I was going to
spend the night there as promised to keep an eye on them.

I got back to the garage and worked on a couple of cars before closing
time finally came.  I was very tired and couldn't wait to relax at
home.  I was covered in grease, sweat, and grime.  I couldn't wait to
shower.  On the way home, I stopped at Whataburger and loaded up.  As
I was in the drive thru line, I saw a huge sign in the empty lot next
to the restaurant stating, "LA Fitness—Coming this fall."

"Fuck yeah!" I said out loud to myself.  I was definitely going to
join the new gym.  The lot had been empty for months after an old
warehouse had been torn down and the ground was leveled.  I had been
struggling to maintain my musculature that I developed in the high
school athletics classes.  I had some free weights at home and did
lost of pushup and stuff.  A gym would awesome.  Dean's makeshift
outdoor gym had only been put together to give himself a makeover
before I met him.   After it was destroyed he'd never put it back
together.

I moved up to the window and paid for my food.  A cute Latino guy
opened the window to take my cash.  I checked him out after he closed
the window.  He had on a headset was taking another order as he rang
up mine.  He opened the window again and handed me my change.  When my
hand touched his, I got aroused.

"Damn.  I'm acting like I'm in heat!" I thought to myself.

That day I was checking every cute or even semi cute guy that I'd
seen.  The stocky but handsome customer at the garage in the lobby
with two screaming kids.  The black policeman writing someone a ticket
on the side of the road...the cute red haired dude with the flat, the
drive thru guy.  I was just a horny bitch.  Instead of quenching my
sexual hunger last night, it made me even more horny.  I was even
checking out a handsome late forties salt and pepper haired man at a
red light with his wife beside him.

Finally, I got home and shared my extra burger with mom.  She told me
she was going to try out the new cinema with some of her friends and
asked if I wanted to join.  It turned out to be some chick flick that
I wouldn't see in a million years, so I declined politely.  I told her
I'd be spending the night next door to keep an eye on the twins.  Soon
enough, she was gone and it was time for me to shower.

Being so horny, I grabbed my cell and called next door to their home
phone.  Jeff answered.

"I'll be over in a few.  I'm beat and need to take a quick shower."

I heard him cover up the phone with his hand and he mumbled something to Curt.

"Come shower over here dude!"

"Okay, I'll be over soon."

The trick worked.  I grabbed clean work clothes for the next day and
shoved them my backpack.  I grabbed a single pair of shorts as an
afterthought.  Then I pulled them out and tossed them back in the
drawer.  I didn't plan on wearing a stitch after the shower. Fuck
taking any other clothes.

I walked over to their back door.  It was customary now for me to just
walk in after a quick knock regardless if anyone responded.  They were
naked in the living room playing video games.

"You guys got homework?"

"Yeah, but not much," Curt replied.

"Well you should start it soon."

They plopped down their game controllers and turned to face me.

"Hey, you should shower before we start our homework!"

They exchanged glances as if I didn't notice.

"Sounds good."

"Let's use dad's bathroom.  It's bigger." Jeff said.

I followed them down the hall and dropped my backpack on the washing
machine on the way back.

"Dude, you look really hot in that uniform!" Curt said sheepishly.

"That's what your bro says too!"

He rolled his eyes at the mention of Dean.

"You're not missing him?" I joked.

"Hmm...there's no one here bossing us around, no one hogging up the TV,
no one drowning out the house in music, no fuckin' cigarette
smoke...naw, I'm not missing him."

I know they actually cared about him but were glad to have some
freedom too.  We got to the bathroom and I just stood there.  Soon
enough, they got the message and started stripping me.

Jeff unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off.  He bunched it up and
pressed it to his face and inhaled.  This family was definitely a
bunch of scent junkies.  He handed it to his brother and he did the
same.  I lifted my arms.  Curt stood on the toilet seat and pulled my
white, damp, and tight t-shirt off my upper body.  He tossed it to his
brother.

"That one smells even better!"

They undid my belt quickly.  For once, no one bitched about my huge
western belt buckle.  It clanked loudly as it hit the side of the
bathtub when it was pulled off.  They excitedly moved together in
front of me to unzip my pants.  As they pulled the thick workpants
down, the whoosh of cool air was refreshing to my sweaty crotch.

"You think the shoes need to go before I can get these pants off? I asked.

"Oh yeah!"

They abandoned my half exposed crotch and left my pants just below my
butt to untie my work shoes.  I lifted each foot one at a time for
them to pull off my dirty shoes.  The beat up black Sketchers had seen
better days.  They peeled my socks off and then began pulling down my
pants.  Finally, I was naked and it felt great.  I stood over the air
conditioner vent and let the cold air waft up into my ass crack.

Before I knew it, Curt's face was in my dank crack sniffing around.
Jeff was in front of me and started sucking on my nut sac.  Due to the
heat, it was hanging low.  He sucked both balls into his mouth and
gently tugged on them.  Curt started ramming his tongue up my hole and
I flinched.

"Whoa brotha!  It's kinda tender back there because of your dad's damn dick."

He just sniggered and started licking lightly instead.  The softer
licking was very soothing as opposed to a forceful tongue.  My dick
was getting rock hard.

"Guys, the shower can wait.  Let's go to Dean's room.  I've been on my
feet all day."

They followed me like two puppies to Dean's room.  The door had been
shut.  As I opened it and a musty smell hit my nose, I felt a pang in
my heart wishing he was there.  Curt turned the light on and we all
rolled onto the bed.  It was the first time I'd ever seen it made up.

I lay back like a king and let the guys service me for the next hour.
Curt rubbed my feet and sucked on my toes while his brother sucked my
dick.  I had no plans to hold back my cum, if I had to shoot at any
point, I was just gonna let go.  He was getting good at sucking the
way I like it...going all the way down and holding his mouth before
lifting up.  On the other hand, I could have just sat there and
received the foot rub only.  That in itself was incredible.  These
guys really knew how to please.

After a while, they moved up and each took an armpit and started
eating it out.  They licked out my sweat and the deodorant that had
long expired.  They worked on my nips and took turns kissing me.  They
were so eager and into what they were doing.  I got massaged, sucked,
licked, you name it.

"Who wants my cum?" I asked.

"ME ME!" they shouted in unison.

"Well," I said, "whoever shoots in my mouth first gets my load."

The each moved up to my face and started jacking off over my mouth.  I
opened my mouth wide and was ready to catch their cum.  Curt started
spurting first, then his brother.  Both aimed their cum directly into
my mouth with very little missing by hitting my lips.

Without me saying anything, the winner moved to my cock with lightning
speed and began sucking hard on the head of my dick.  He firmly
grabbed my balls and squeezed.  I started cumming hard in his mouth...my
body squirmed and twisted as he sucked and sucked.  My orgasm was over
but he kept sucking which made me shiver.  My dick was so sensitive
after cumming.  I let him milk it dry.

Then, he got up and we started kissing to exchange cum.  I pulled his
brother's head over and let him share in the kissing and cum exchange.
 They fell on top of me and we lay there for a few minutes.

"I need that shower right about now..." I hinted.

They lazily got up and we walked into the large tub and pulled the
curtain closed.  They took turns soaping me up and paid special
attention to my dick and ass, of course.  I grabbed Dean's sponge and
washed their backs.  They were very clingy and hanging on me.  It was
cute the way they seemed to idolize me.  After I turned off the water,
I let them dry me off.

"Now you guys get started on your homework.  I'll see if there's any
food to fix."

I found frozen pizzas in the freezer and put them in the oven.
Reluctantly, they got out their books and started doing their math
homework.  After their homework was done, they were back on me like
flies.  I was lying on the couch watching ESPN as they closed up their
books and tossed them in their backpacks.  Before I knew it, they were
snuggling up with me.  I loved the attention, but I was feeling tired.
 I let them fondle me while we watched TV.  My own erection came and
went, but they stayed hard the entire time they were feeling me up.

"Your body is so fine," one of them said.

I just patted him on the head and laughed.

As luck would have it, they naturally got sleepy around nine o'clock.
I quietly pulled myself from their bodies and stood up. I patted them
on the face.

"Come on guys, go hit the sack!"

They got up rubbing their eyes and walked to their bedroom.  I grabbed
the remote and clicked off the TV.   I felt very tired, but relaxed
and decided to go to bed too.  I rolled onto Dean's bed without
turning the light on.  I pulled the covers back and sank into the
pillow and sheets.  Someone had changed them recently...they smelled
clean.  I closed my eyes but tossed and turned.

I clicked on the light and started going through the closet.  I found
some of Dean's old black and gray Goth shirts and pulled one of them
off the rack.  I turned off the light and fell back on my bed.  I held
the shirt up to my face and smelled his cologne.  He'd put the shirt
back on the hanger without washing it.  I pulled it on despite it
being too small.  I smelled like him and then I felt like he was there
with me.  I didn't toss any turn any more that night...



To be continued

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