Date: Sun, 15 Feb 2004 18:46:21 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: MARINE HERO 15

Disclaimer: This is a story. I didn't live it - even though I wished I
had. It is purely for enjoyment. It's another of my "Marine" stories. Some
guys wonder why I keep writing about Marines. Besides the fact that they
epitomize masculinity to me, beyond the fact that they are just about the
raunchiest guys I've ever known, there is another reason.

These brave warriors are often the first defense against any enemy of my
country and my way of life. Throughout the history of this country, the
Marine Corps has produced more, oftentimes unsung, heros than any other
fighting force. And I don't know about you, but contrary to Whitney
Houston's song, my need for a hero has always been fulfilled by The Few,
The Proud, The Marines. Semper Fi!

I wish to acknowledge two people who's assistance with this story was
invaluable. First of all, Kris, who is a great writer in her own right.

And

Second, but not least, a real Marine and a beautiful man - Rich, who will
always be Jeff to me.

MARINE HERO
by RimPig (c) 2004

Chapter Fifteen - Brotherly Love

The ripe scent of Tim's ass rose in my nose and I savored the scent of his
butt. It was a dark, rich masculine scent and I loved it! But I was hungry
for the taste! I began licking slowly up his hairless trench, from the back
of his balls to the small of his back. He moaned around Jeff's cock as I
did so. Then I slowly licked back down his trench until I reached his
hole. I began licking at his wrinkly opening, pushing against it until it
gave way and allowed my tongue to slip up inside him. I was tasting the
dark, tangy inside of his ass and growling deep in my throat as Tim
continued to moan at the feelings that I was causing in his ass.

"Ahh, fuck! Goddamn can you eat butt!" Tim groaned.

"Told ya, bro!" Jeff chuckled. "He's the best there is!"

"And I intend to prove that to all the Berringer boys!" I said, pulling my
face out of Tim's butt.  "But I want to get fucked! You up for that, Tim?"

"Fuck, yeah!" he said.

"How about you?" I said, looking at Jeff.

"You don't mean...?" he asked smiling.

"You bet I do! I wouldn't pass up a chance like this for anything!" I said,
grinning at my lover.

"Okay. Who's on the bottom?" Jeff asked.

"Well, since it's his first time, Tim should be." I said.

"What?!" asked Tim.

"Just lay down on your back. You'll see." I said.

Tim turned over and I saw his cock was good and hard and ready to give me
what I wanted.

"Where's the lube?" I asked.

"Drawer next to the bed." Tim said.

"I'll get it." Jeff said.

He went to the night stand and got the bottle of lube. I raised my butt and
let him grease me up, spreading my hole well with three of his fingers. He
then reached over and lubed up his brother's cock. I then moved over and
squatted over Tim's cock, letting is slide up my hole.

"Fuck! You're hole is so hot and tight!" Tim said.

"You ain't felt tight yet!" I smiled, leaning down to kiss him.

"You ready, babe?" Jeff asked.

"Yeah!" I said, pulling my mouth from Tim's but staying leaned over him.

Jeff climbed on the bed behind me, and slid his cock next to Tim's and
pressed it against my hole. Tim looked up at me, his face quizzical. I just
smiled. I felt Jeff's cock putting pressure on my hole and I pushed out
with my ass muscles to loosen me up, breathing deeply as well. Jeff pushed
and I felt him begin to slowly slide up my hole beside his brother's
cock. Tim's eyes went wide and his mouth opened but no sound came out. I
smiled at him and then groaned as the feelings of Jeff's cock moving in my
ass hit me.

"Oh, fuck! That feels so good!" I moaned.

"Holy shit! I don't fuckin' believe this!" Tim groaned as he felt Jeff's
cock sliding against his inside my ass.

When his cock was as deep as it would go, Jeff stopped allowing me to get
used to the fullness inside me.

"Fuckin' hot, ain't it, bro?!" Jeff exclaimed, looking over my shoulder and
down at his brother.

"Oh, fuck, bro! I never would have believed this if I didn't feel it for
myself!" he groaned.

"I gotta tell you - having two Berringers up my butt at the same time is
about the fullest my ass has ever been!" I groaned. "Just don't move until
I'm fully open."

"Don't worry, lover. You call the shots on this one."  Jeff said.

I felt my ass gradually relax. I kept breathing deeply and it continued to
open up, allowing a little more room for Jeff and Tim's dicks to move and
slide against each other.

"Oh, fuck, bro! I can feel your fuckin' cock rubbin' mine!" Tim groaned.

"Yeah, bro! Ain't this incredible?!" Jeff groaned back.

"You can start fucking. Just go slow." I said.

"Okay, bro. I'm gonna pull back. When I start to push back in, you pull
back." Jeff said.

Jeff slid back some and then pushed back in. As he did so, I could feel
Tim's cock begin sliding out. Tim's cock was rubbing against my prostate
and rubbing hard because of the pressure of Jeff's cock above it. I groaned
a the contact! It was one of the most incredible fucks I'd ever had!  Not
just the feeling of the two large cocks in my hole but knowing it was my
lover and his beloved brother both fucking me and fucking their cocks
against each other. It is the most intimate contact that I could have with
the two of them!

"Ahh! Fuck!" Tim moaned as I leaned down and pressed my mouth to his in a
hot, passionate kiss.

"Yeah, bro! Fuck that hole with me! Your cock feels so fuckin' good!" Jeff
moaned.

"Fuck me, guys! Fuck me HARD!" I groaned, pulling my mouth from Tim's and
looking down at him.

They were both pounding hard up my ass now. The feeling were coming so
quickly, so intensely that I was soon reaching the point of no return.

"YEAH! FUCK ME!!! FUCK MY HOLE!!! I'M CUMMIN'!!!" I screamed as my cock
shot line after line of hot, white cum all over Tim.

The spasming of my hole around their cocks evidently did it for them as
well because I no more started shooting my load and Tim and Jeff both
started crying out.

"FUCK!!! YEAH!!! CUMMIN'!!!" Tim screamed.

"YEAH, SHOOT IT, BRO!!! FUCK!!! I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM!!!" Jeff shouted.

I could feel there cum starting to pour from my very open hole and down
onto Tim's groin, making a mess. Somebody was going to have to clean that
up! I guess Jeff and I would do it.  After all, it was a thankless job, but
somebody had to!

I looked down at Tim and his eyes were shining up at me. He didn't need to
say that this was probably one of the most incredible orgasms he'd ever
had. It was written all over his face. I also saw him looking at me in
amazement. I don't think he expected his brother to have married somebody
so incredibly sexual. Well...what did he expect? How could someone go to
sleep practically every night in his brother's arms and NOT want to be a
willing and talented sex partner for him? At least, that's how I felt.

Jeff slowly began to pull out of my well fucked ass and when he did, I slid
off of Tim's cock. I then moved up the bed, turned around and sat my ass
down on Tim's face, allowing him to suck my just-fucked butt and taste the
mixture of my assjuices, his brothers cum and his own. What a fucking
treat! At the same time, I bent over and Jeff and I began to lick up the
same mixture which had coated his groin. We licked and sucked like little
pigs for a long while. I must say, Tim had great talent at ass-eating
himself! I love the feel of his mouth, tongue and lips on my hole!

Finally, Tim's groin was devoid of anything but Jeff and my saliva and my
ass no longer had anything to give Tim so I pulled off and lay down beside
him on the bed. Jeff got behind me and the three of us cuddled. Me, between
two brothers - brothers who looked enough alike to almost be twins! I was
in heaven!

"Oh, fuck! Bro! You've sure changed! You didn't used to be THAT good!" Tim
laughed.

"The fuck I wasn't! You just don't remember! Besides, it's the fact that
Mike is so good that's got you all forgetful! He can do that to ya!" Jeff
laughed.

"Well, I'll tell you - between the two of you, I think I finally understand
that saying - 'having your brains fucked out!' because I can't think of a
fuckin' thing right now except how good I feel!" I grinned.

Then I turned and kiss Jeff deeply, then kissed Tim the same way. Then Jeff
and Tim rose up and kissed each other over me. It was a very loving
threesome. Made more so, I think, by it being 'family'.

"I've missed you, bro. I've missed all of you." Jeff said.

"So you gotta come back more often, little brother." Tim said.

"That's not as easy as it sounds, bro. We've been so busy working and
redoing the house and Mike is still in school. He's about to go for his
Master's degree. He's trying to get through school as fast as possible."
Jeff said.

"I understand, little brother. It's just that you know it's hard for any of
us - well, except me - to come visit you. They've got kids and wives that
would have to come along." Tim said.

"Yeah, I get it. All I can tell you, is that we'll do the best we can."
Jeff said.

We spent the rest of that afternoon and most of that evening with
Tim. Finally, we called Rick and told him we were going to spend the night
at Tim's. He laughed and said that he could bet why! He offered to drive
over and bring out stuff but Jeff wouldn't put him out that way. Instead,
he drove over and picked up our things himself. This gave me time alone
with Tim. We sat in his bed, naked, talking.

"Jeff's never told me much about you all living with your Dad and his
lover. Now, I don't want to pry, but are you all just roommates?" Tim asked
me.

"Well...no. We're a lot more than that. The four of us make kind of a
'family', but more of a family like you and your brothers." I said.

Tim's eyebrows raised at this.

"You have sex with your Dad?" he asked.

"Yes, I've made love to my Dad. Now, I should explain that I never even met
my Dad or knew anything about him except that he existed and was a Marine,
until I was 18. My grandfather kept me from knowing anything about him and
kept him from ever coming to see me." I said.

"Why was that?" Tim asked.

"My grandfather is a very wealthy and powerful man. His whole desire is to
control everyone and everything around him. My Dad couldn't be 'controlled'
by anybody! My grandfather hated that about my Dad. Keeping me from my Dad
was only to punish him for getting my mother pregnant." I said.

"What a fucked up asshole, pardon me." Tim said.

"Oh, no apology needed! That's about the mildest thing I've called him!" I
smiled.

"So...uhh...what's it like to have sex with your father?" he asked.

"I really don't know. I've never had sex with Dad." I said.

Tim looked at me, his face full of confusion.

"But you said you did." Tim said.

"No. I said I made love to my Dad. There's a difference. Because of our
feelings for each other, I could no more just have sex with my Dad than I
could with Jeff. But to answer your question, it's really hard to explain
what it's like. To make love to the man that you owe your very existence
to, to have him fuck you and fill you with the same cum that helped to
create you, to taste that cum as it shoots into your mouth, it is a feeling
beyond description - both physically and emotionally. I know a lot of
people would feel that it's wrong for us to make love to each other and,
for them, it might well be. But for my Dad and me, it has created a bond of
love that is way beyond anything I've ever known in my life except for the
bond between Jeff and me." I said.

Tim sat there, avidly listening. When I finished he was very quiet.

"I'm sorry, did I gross you out?" I asked.

"No! I...uhh...I don't know how to say this. I guess I've always dreamed of
the same thing." Tim said quietly.

"You want to make love to your Dad?" I asked gently.

"Yeah...I always thought I was sick because of it." he said. "I don't think
that any of my brothers feel that way."

"Well...except for one." I said slowly.

Tim looked at me in shock.

"Jeff does?!" he exclaimed.

"Yeah. He does. I'm not 'telling tales out of school'. Just ask him. He'll
tell you." I said.

"Fuck! This is blowin' me away!" he said. "But...it'll never happen."

"Maybe not. But that's because whether it happens or not is up to your Dad,
not to you. My Dad had a lot of trouble being attracted to me, at
first. But it was different for us. He didn't know me as a baby or as a
child. He had no memories of me growing up. I wonder if he'd been able to
overcome the taboo if he had? Of course, it could make the bond even
stronger." I said.

"Really?" Tim asked.

"Yeah. I think that because of the incredibly strong protective nature of
how males nurture their children, when their sons become men, they don't
stop feeling a protective feeling toward them.  But it's hard for them to
let their son's nurture them. But when they become involved as lovers, it
changes everything. They allow their son's to nurture them as well. I
talked about what it was like to let my Dad make love to me, I should have
also told you how incredible it is to make love to him. How much it really
makes me feel like a man." I said.

"You fuck your Dad?!" Tim asked.

"Yeah. He loves it when I do! I think it gives him a tremendous feeling of
pride to see me as a man. I've never talked to him about it, but that's the
feelings that I get." I said.

Tim was quiet again.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I think that Dad is gay." Tim said quietly.

"What makes you think that?" I asked, curious after the conversation I'd
had with his Dad which led me to the same belief. I wondered how Tim came
to this conclusion.

"I can't say for sure. He's never really said anything but it's just a
feeling that I get. I've seen a lot of other guy's parents and my Mom and
Dad just don't have that type of relationship. I know that they've fucked -
after all, I've got four brothers!" he grinned and then became serious
again.  "But I don't think they've fucked for a very long time. And it
seems like they're more friends and roommates than lovers. I know that
they've had separate bedrooms for a long time now." he said.

"Well, that's not unusual in a lot of marriages." I said.

"Yeah...but Dad never talks about women. Not at all. I mean, most straight
guys talk about sex - even with their sons, especially when they're our
age. But not Dad. He even never gave us 'the talk' either." he said.

"I had a talk with your Dad today. Would it shock you to know that he knows
about you boys?  That he knew all along that you all were having sex
together and knows you do it still?" I asked.

"Fuck! You're kidding!" he exclaimed.

"No, I'm not kidding. He told me so, in so many words." I said.

"Well, fuck! If he knew, I guess that means he was okay with it?" Tim asked
me.

"He said it didn't do any harm and it certainly reduced 'sibling rivalry'!"
I grinned.

Tim laughed uproariously at that!

"It sure the fuck did! You didn't want to have a fight with a brother who
you liked fuckin' or you liked havin' him fuck you!" he laughed.

But the Tim quiet down again and got thoughtful.

"I guess that's the reason that Dad didn't seem to have much problem when I
told him about me." Tim said.

"How did your mother take it?" I asked.

"She didn't. She doesn't know. That was the only thing that Dad insisted on
- that I not tell her. I guess now it doesn't matter." he said sadly.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Well...she ain't gonna be around all that long." Tim said, looking
surprised at my question.

"What do you mean? Your Dad told Jeff and me that the doctors were still
taking a 'wait and see' attitude with her." I told him.

"Wait and see, huh? Dad told you that?" he asked.

"Yeah, just this morning." I answered.

"Yeah. That's what Dad's been tellin' everybody. Fact of the matter is, all
us boys talked to the doctors, too. Yeah...they're takin' a 'wait and see'
attitude all right! They're waitin' to see how soon she's gonna be
gone. They gave her three months at the outside." Tim said.

"Oh, my God! Jeff doesn't know that!" I said.

"No, not if he ain't talked to one of us about it. Dad's tryin' hard to
hang onto hope that somehow it won't happen, but he's just livin' in a
fool's paradise. She ain't gonna make it - that last one blew out most of
her heart. Why do you think Rick called him? He knew you all needed to get
here if Jeff was gonna see her before she died." Tim said.

"Oh, fuck! We have to tell him. He needs to know that." I said.

"Well, that's gonna truly fuck up anymore sex tonight." Tim said, giving me
a rueful smile.

"I wouldn't be too sure about that!" I said.

"You figure?" Tim asked, brightening.

"A lot of times, bad news about death causes guys to become really horny -
especially after a funeral." I said.

"You're shittin' me!" Tim exclaimed.

"No, I'm not. It's called a 'grief reaction'. Seems that it's like the
mind's rejection of our own mortality. We're driven, in the sight of death,
to do something 'life affirming' and there's nothing more 'life affirming'
than sex. It's an unconscious stab at immortality - the only kind of
immortality that humans can have - making babies. Of course, gay guys don't
have babies but the biological impulse is still there." I told him.

"Shit! You are really smart, aren't you!" Tim looked at me in amazement.

"No, I just go to college. You learn stuff like that." I said.

"Well, who's gonna tell him?" he asked.

"You're his older brother. I think it's more your job than mine. My job is
to be there for him if this hits him hard." I said.

"Yeah. I guess I can see your point." he said.

About this time, we heard Jeff come back into Tim's cottage. We got up and
met him, each of us kissing him and I took our stuff from him and put it in
the living room. Tim took Jeff and went into the kitchen. Tim was making
coffee when I walked in and he looked over at me. I raised my eyebrow in
question and he gave me a small nod. I sat down at the table next to Jeff.

"Uhh...little brother...I got somethin' to tell you." Tim said, handing
each of us a mug of coffee.

"Well, it must be bad news from the look on your face! I ain't been gone
long enough for you to steal Mike so, whatever it is, bring it on!" Jeff
smiled.

"Well...you see...Mike and me's been talkin' and I found out from him that
you talked with Dad about Mom's condition." Tim said.

"Yeah? What about it?" Jeff asked.

"Well...it's just that Dad isn't being completely honest about it...not to
himself or nobody else, neither." Tim said. "He tells anybody who'll listen
that the doctors are takin' a 'wait and see attitude'."

"Well...yeah! That's what he told us. You mean that ain't true?" Jeff
asked.

"Not exactly. You see, what they're waitin' to see is when she's
gonna...well...die. She blew out most of her heart and the doctors figure
it's only a matter of time. They give her three months at most." Tim said.

"Wait a minute! How do you know this?" Jeff asked and I could tell he
really didn't want to believe what Tim was telling him.

"We all talked to the doctors ourselves, little brother. Why do you think
Rick called you and insisted that you come?! I thought he would have told
you already! I guess he didn't want to over the phone." Tim said, excusing
his brother Rick.

"Fuck!" was all that Jeff said and then he was staring into the coffee cup
in his hand.

I reached my arm around him and he leaned his head on my chest. All of a
sudden, I felt him shaking. I quickly took the coffee out of his hands and
put it on the table and then wrapped my arms around him. He began crying
against me, softly sobbing as I wrapped my arms around his strong, muscular
shoulders. He put his arms around me and held me like I was a life raft in
a storm tossed sea. I looked over at Tim and he looked as if he was about
to cry himself but he got up and walked back into the bedroom leaving us
alone.

It took a few minutes for Jeff to get himself back under control. I
continued to hold him, even after he stopped crying. Slowly, he raised his
head and looked at me.

"I didn't want her to die!" he moaned. "I mean, we had our differences and
I don't think she'd have ever gotten used to the idea of you and me, but
that doesn't mean I don't love her!"

"I know, love. I know. I can't even begin to imagine what you're
feeling. It's not like I ever had a mother that I loved. I can only think
of how I'd feel if it was my Dad and that scares the shit out of me!" I
said.

Then Jeff kissed me. I could feel a lot of desperation in the kiss.

"Why don't you go see how Tim is doing?" I murmured.

"You be okay alone for a while?" he asked.

"Yeah. I'll be fine." I smiled.

He went into the bedroom and I could hear soft voices for a while and then
nothing. I found the stuff and fixed another pot of coffee and sat down and
drank it. I went into the living room and got into my backpack and pulled
out a book I'd brought with me by one of my favorite authors, Mercedes
Lackey. It was a one volume compilation of her "Last Herald Mage Trilogy",
one of the first fantasy novels that I'd read where the main character was
a gay male. I fell in love with the story and deeply wished that I could
write like that! It was one of those books that, when it was over, you were
so sorry because you want it to go on and on.

I sat there reading, lost in the book, and drinking coffee for a long
while. I didn't know whether Jeff and Tim were talking, making love or
sleeping but I figured that it was something they needed to do for each
other. Finally, Jeff came back into the kitchen and walked over to me as I
sat at the table reading . I could see a drop of cum trapped in the hairs
of his faint 'treasure trail'.  I pulled him closer to me and licked it
off.

"Mmm...not yours. Must be Tim's." I smiled up at him.

He smiled sheepishly at me.

"Yeah. Must be." he said. "He wants to go out to dinner."

"Well, I guess you two are hungry!" I grinned.

"You aren't jealous, are you?" he looked at me quizzically.

"Never! Just, I didn't get to have him alone!" I laughed.

"You can if you want to, you know that." he said.

"No. I want both of you but it can wait until after we eat. I'm hungry,
too." I said.

He reached down, pulled the book out of my hand, laying it face down on the
table so I didn't lose my place and then he pulled me to my feet and into
his strong, muscular arms. He kissed me deeply and passionately.

"I love you so fuckin' much! I gotta be honest. I selfishly hope that I die
before you because I wouldn't want to go on living without you." he said
softly.

"Then we'd better arrange to go together, lover, because I feel the same
way." I said, meaning every word.

"Come on. Enough talk about dyin'. Let's go eat." he said.

"Well, I'll bet the restaurant would appreciate it if we put on some
clothes first!" I smiled.

"They don't know what they're missin', not seein' you naked!" he grinned.

"We'll just have to let them guess." I chuckled.

The three of us piled into Tim's pickup truck and he took us to a local
restaurant that served just about the best bar-b-cue ribs I'd ever had in
my life! Succulent and juicy with meet that just fell off the ribs!  With
side orders of corn on the cob, cole slaw and - of course! - biscuits. Big,
hot, fluffy biscuits which Jeff and Tim taught me to eat with butter and
honey. Then home-made apple pie and ice cream for dessert! And, of course,
all washed down with several large cold pitchers of beer. We were well fed
guys when we left that place!

Instead of going home, Tim drove us out to the family ranch only not
through the front gate.  There was an old county road that ran along the
back of the property and an old gate that wasn't used so much anymore. He
got out and opened it and then closed it behind us. He drove part-way into
some woods and then we got out of the truck and went on foot. It was a very
warm night, being summer and Tim led us deep within the woods. Neither Tim
nor Jeff would tell me where we were going, however. They just said I'd see
when we got there.

Suddenly, we came to a clearing, in the middle of which was a large pond or
a small lake - hard to distinguish since I didn't know what constituted the
difference. This must be the 'swimming hole' that Jeff told me about where
they brothers first started getting into pissing on each other.  Jeff and
Tim immediately started stripping and I was right behind them. Then Jeff
and Tim dove into the water and I followed.

"FUCK!!! THAT'S COLD!!!" I screamed as I came to the surface of the water.

My lover and his older brother just laughed at me. I immediately retaliated
by splashing both of them. This immediately started a water fight which
ended with all three of us in each other's arms in the middle of the lake,
treading water and, despite the chill temperature of it, sporting hardons
that were rubbing up against each other. This, of course, brought on a
series of kisses between us, including Jeff and Tim who were not the least
bit hesitant anymore to kiss each other deeply and passionately.

"Hey! You know what the trouble with beer is?" Tim asked finally.

"No! What?" Jeff answered in a way that I could tell this was some kind of
ritual joke among the brothers.

"You don't buy it - you only rent it!" Tim replied grinning.

Oh! That's what this was about! Well, I'd certainly had enough beer that I
need a nice long piss and I figured that the time was now to do a little
're-cycling'!

"Yeah! Thank God!" I grinned at Tim.

"You need to piss, Mike?" Tim asked, a hungry look in his eyes.

"Sure as fuck do! You know a nice throat I can piss down?" I asked.

"Mine!" he exclaimed. "Let's head back to shore!"

We quickly swam back to the bank and we were no sooner on the grassy area
beyond and Tim was down on his knees and his mouth was around the head of
my hard cock, skinning back my foreskin with his lips and preparing to
drink all I had to give him. It took me a few seconds to 'shift gears' but
I was soon feeding him my hot piss and he was gulping it down like a pro!

"Ahh! Fuck, yeah! Drink my piss, man! Drink all my hot fuckin' piss!" I
moaned.

Jeff came up behind me and started licking at my neck and his hands reached
around and started playing with my nips! I loved when he did this! My
fucking nipples were so sensitive and Jeff had just the right touch to
drive me crazy!

At the same time, I could feel his hard cock pressed into the crack of my
butt. It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure out where Jeff wanted to
piss! Up my butt! I bent over slightly, giving him carte blanche to begin
sliding his fucker deep inside my guts. Since I was already wet from the
water, his entry was smooth as silk. I had learned plenty of muscle control
from Rusty by that point! Not only could I get double fucked - as I had
done with Tim and Jeff earlier, but I no longer needed much if any lube to
take Jeff deep inside my shithole. When he wanted to fuck, I just opened up
and took him in! Just like now.

Tim continued to drink down all of my hot piss as I could feel the bloating
and warmth in my guts which told me that Jeff was happily pissing up my
ass. Jeff really loved pissing in my butt because he loved fucking me in
his own hot piss. I had to admit, it was something that I loved to do to
him as well! My piss finally ran out and Tim began sucking my cock. The
feeling of his warm, wet oral cavity soon had me far closer than I wanted
to get right then. I pushed him off my cock and looked down into his face.

"Stand up." I said huskily.

He stood and I bent over so that I could get to his hard cock. I skinned
back the hood with my lips and waited for him to get his flow started. When
it came, it was a hot and hard blast of pure man-piss! It was mild, because
of all the beers he'd had but it was more than enough to satisfy my craving
for his manjuice! About that time, Jeff stopped pissing and was starting to
shove his cock in and out of my ass, fucking me in his own piss as he loved
to do. I was busy gulping down all of the heavy piss that Tim's cock was
spewing into my mouth.

Tim pissed for a long time and then I began to suck him. I decided that two
could play at his game and I soon had him frantically pushing me off his
cock to keep from cumming! I raised up, not all the way, but part way and
looked at Tim questioningly. He grinned and turned his back to me, bent
over - shoving his ass at me and looking back at me over his shoulder
grinning.

I knew what he wanted, he wanted fucked! And I was more than willing to
oblige. However, I needed to slow Jeff down. Actually, I didn't need
to. Jeff saw what was happening and stopped fucking me on his own. His cock
was buried all the way up my shit-chute, waiting for me to couple with his
brother so that he could continue. I spit on my hand and worked the saliva
into Tim's very open and hungry hole. I could feel cum up inside him so I
knew that Jeff had fucked him while they were in the bedroom alone
together. That would make things infinitely easier on him because I didn't
think he had the muscle control that I did and my cock is quite thick.

Once I had him spit-slick, Tim just backed up right onto my cock which I
held down so that it went straight into his hungry shithole. Jeff was about
to start fucking me again, but I stopped him. I suddenly found that I had
more piss up inside of me and I wanted to piss up Tim's ass and make it
nice and hot for me to fuck. Tim looked back questioningly until he felt
the heat and fullness in his bowels from my piss, which was rushing out of
my cock now and deep inside of him.

"Oh, fuck yeah! Piss up my ass!" he groaned.

I was surprised at the amount of piss I had in me, considering I'd already
dumped a big load down Tim's throat not that long ago but my kidney's must
have been working over time clearing the beer out of me - or it was Tim's
piss that I was re-cycling into his butt! Either way, my piss began to flow
out of Tim's full butt, wetting my groin and balls while flowing down Tim's
balls as well. Finally I was done and then I began to slowly fuck Tim in my
own hot piss up inside his ass while Jeff started fucking me again in my
butt filled with his hot piss.

I reached around in front of Tim, grabbed his cock and began slowly
stroking it in rhythm to my fucking him while he rested his hands on his
knees, letting me fuck his butt.

"Oh! Fuck! Yeah! Fuck my ass! Come on! Fuck me! I need it so bad!" Tim
groaned. "Fuck! I love your fuckin' fat cock!

At the same time, I was groaning at the feeling of his hot, piss-filled ass
and the feeling of my lover's cock reaming out my shithole for me!

"Yeah! Fuck! You've got a hot butt! Made for fuckin'! Come on, lover! Fuck
my ass and help me fuck this butt on your brother!" I groaned.

"You got it!" Jeff groaned in my ear. "I love fuckin' this hole of yours!
Never get tired of it!"

"My hole never get's tired of your cock, either!" I groaned back, turning
my head to look at him.

He pulled my face a little further with his hand and his mouth was planted
on mine, kissing me as he fucked me.

It was the kind of fuck that couldn't last for long! We were all three too
'hungry' to delay cumming! I think it was Tim who started cumming first.

"FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME!!!" he screamed and I could feel his cock pulsing in my
hand as he shot his load out onto the grass.

The clamping of his ass then sent me over the edge.

"YEAH!!! FUCK!!! TAKE MY CUM!!!" I screamed, creaming his piss filled guts.

Jeff couldn't hold out any longer either as my shithole clamped down around
his cock as I came.

"I'M CUMMIN', LOVER!!! I'M CUMMIN' UP YOUR ASS!!!" he shouted out and I
could feel his cock tremble inside me as he unloaded his spoonge into my
ass filled with his piss.

We stood there, coming down from the high of orgasm until finally Tim
pulled off my cock, going down to his knees in the grass, his ass spread
and ready. He knew what came next! I slowly pulled off Jeff's cock, holding
my butt muscles closed tightly and got down on my knees behind Tim, pulling
his butt cheeks open and locking my mouth around his hole as I felt Jeff
doing the same to me. Then I began sucking my piss and cum from Tim's ass
just as Jeff was sucking his cum and piss from mine.

We ate butt for a while and then both of us shared the cum and piss with
Tim and ended up in an exhausted heap there on the grass. We slept for
maybe an hour in the warm night. We awoke, put on our clothes, having now
dried off and headed back to Tim's cottage. We all slept curled up in Tim's
bed, me lying contentedly between the two brothers. We had no more playing
around that night, saving our energy for the following day and night at
brother Rick's cabin where I would finally get to take on all the Berringer
Boys - all at once!

The End of Chapter Fifteen of MARINE HERO

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