Date: Thu, 26 Jan 2017 19:14:14 -0600
From: Naked Guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com>
Subject: Redneck Brothers And Shit Pt 17

Redneck Brothers And Shit Pt 17

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- - -

The first two weeks of school passed quickly.  On the first Friday after
school started, I got invited to go play at the bro's place.  I hesitated
to reply to Lee in the hallway about the invitation when Blake walked up.
No one at school knew that Blake was living with me, but I knew that Derek
and Lee knew something weird was up (because they'd seen me getting rides
every day with Blake).

When Lee saw Blake walking up, he shook his head at me like he felt sorry
for me and then gave a strange look at Blake.  Blake got defensive of
course.  We walked to gym class.

"What the fuck was that about?"

"They want me to come over this weekend."

"Assholes."

"Stop it man!" I shouted.

I stopped in the middle of the entrance to the gym.  Guys passed by staring
at us.

"What if I just wanted to go hang out with them?  That's all."

"You'll do more than that!"

"How do you know--you don't trust me?" I asked

He frowned and looked away.

"Then why don't you go with me?"

"Oh fuck no!"

"You chicken," I taunted.

"Then don't!  Because I am going!"

I don't know why I felt so obstinate.  I appreciated Blake's attention.  I
loved having sex with him, but I wanted to mess around with the bro's too.
I wondered if I did take Blake with me then maybe they could all finally
confront each other and get rid of all the tension and hate.  Then again,
it might be a disaster.

I thought about it the entire time we worked out.  Blake silently brooded
but worked out hard.  As the coach tormented us with exercise fit for
military basic training, Blake glistened in beautiful sweat.  My mouth
watered as it dripped out of his sweaty pits when his arms were raised.
The tank top exposed his smooth arms and shoulders.  The shining lights
above made it appear that the only hair he had on is arms was in his pits.
They were brownish-red and curly.  The sweat hung in the hairs like
dewdrops.  I wanted to fuck him right there.  My jockstrap was the only
thing hiding my rock hard erection.  My dick was pressed down in my jock
against my stinkin' balls.

- - -

On our way home, I brought the topic up again.

"I dare you to go with me.  Just go to either bury the hatchet or fight it
out!  I'm tired of being in the middle of all this!"

He drove silently with no reaction until we got to the apartments.

"Okay.  Let's do it."

"Okay then," I said, "I'm going to tell them I am coming over tomorrow
night.  I'll just tell them I have a ride and leave it at that!"

"Okay!" he said.

We got out of the truck and I grabbed my backpack.  I draped my t-shirt
over my shoulder and walked to the door.  He followed me.  His sweaty and
hot state still had me horny, so I was about to push him down and fuck him
the second the door was closed.  However, when I opened the door I heard
dad laughing.  He sounded very animated.

Blake looked at me questioningly and I shrugged my shoulders.  I thought
dad had a visitor.  I walked to the bedroom and dad was on the phone.

"Carlos, you're crazy!" he laughed.

Carlos!!!  He was talking to the man that he had been swooning over!  Out
of respect, I quietly closed the door.  Hearing dad talking like that made
me smile.

"Dad's on the phone with one of his buddies," I explained.

"Oh okay!"

I pulled down his shorts right there and rubbed my face all over his
balls.  I sucked them slowly and jacked his penis to full height.  I loved
scent of his crotch.  After working his balls over, I sucked him for a
couple of minutes.  Dad's voice was still heard in the background.
Suddenly, Blake tensed as if he was about to cum.  I shoved a finger
between his legs and into his moist crack.  I fingered his hole as he shot
a lot of cum into my mouth.  When done, he nervously pulled up his shorts.

I head the phone fall onto his holder and then the door opened.  Dad walked
out just after I wiped some cum off my lips.

"Hey boys! Finally Friday huh?"

"Yes sir!" Blake replied.

Dad came over and gave me a man-hug and then kissed the side of my head.
Then his eyebrows rose.  He smelled the unmistakable scent of sex on me but
didn't comment on it.

"You guys are on your own tonight.  I'm gonna meet Carlos to play some pool
and have a few beers."

"Awesome dad.  You need to get out."

I winked at Blake.

- - -

My dad showered and shaved and came out looking very handsome in his tight
Harley Davidson T-shirt and jeans.  He had on his best pair of cowboy boots
and smelled good.  If Carlos didn't know it, I did...dad was on a "date".  He
left at seven o'clock and then we were alone.

We'd eaten but were still in our stinky gym clothes.  I walked over to the
couch and patted on my lap and glared at Blake.

"Get naked and sit on my lap dude!"

He pulled off his shorts and tossed them at my face.  I pulled them to my
nose and sniffed hard.  Then he peeled off his dirty socks which had turned
dark gray on the bottom.  I sniffed those too.

"I think you need to loosen me up on that chair!" he said.

He walked to the rim chair and pulled its cover off.  He plopped on it hard
and then let out a long, guttural fart.  My heart beat fast.  I jumped down
and then crawled under him.  The old pillow I used before was still there.
I puffed it up and crammed it under my head.  Then my nose pressed into his
greasy crack.  The smell of dirty ass wafted into my nostrils and I sighed.

"Oh man you smell so good!"

"Want me to fart again?"

"Duh!"

He blasted another hot and burning fart into my nose.  I felt the heat of
the warm air as I huffed it.  He lifted up a bit and spread his cheeks and
sat down again.  His little hole protruded in a small pink circle.  I
pressed my nose against it.  Then I licked the entire area around it.  He'd
definitely not wiped again.  My tongue felt a fleck of a dingle berry in
one of his few ass hairs.  His hole tasted salty.  I pressed my tongue in
there.  IHis hole opened and let a silent fart out, but then wrapped around
my tongue. I slowly tongue-fucked him. He moaned softly.

He started jacking off slowly as I munched and licked all over his
underside.  I rammed my tongue as deep as possible and felt nothing in
there.  Pity!  Still, I enjoyed the odors and flavors of his ass mucous.
My tongue drilling induced several more short farts.  I had that hole wet
and dripping with my spit.

"Your ass is nice and lubed up.  Let's fuck now!" I said.

I scooted out just a little and remained on the floor.  He stood up to face
me and then got on top of me.  Our chests pressed together as his crotch
lay just above mine.  As we made out, I patted his butt.

"That's what I want!"

He lifted up and moved just over my crotch.  I pulled my dick away from my
pubes and pressed it into his hole.  Very slowly, he sat down on it.  Just
halfway down he gasped.

"You need real lube?" I asked.

"No, I'm wet enough but it hurts some."

"Just sit down on it.  Let it stay there for a minute before you ride it."

"Okay."

He winced and sat all the way on my dick.  With my dick all the way inside,
he bent forward to kiss me.  I pinched his tits and we started making out.

"Your ass is so tight and warm, farm boy!"

"No longer a farm boy...I'm just your boy!" he said.

I grabbed him and hugged him hard.  Then I slid my hands to his hips and
started fucking him.  I rocked my hips upward and my cock moved in and out
of his butt.  He sucked on my neck and it gave me chills.  His hard dick
pressed against my abs.  As the motions got faster, I fucked harder.  It
felt so damn good to fuck his insides.

Slowly, he rose up to a sitting position  but never moved off my cock.
>From there he did all of the work.  On his knees facing me, he rode me like
a pro.  He used one hand to squeeze his balls and the other to jack
himself.  He spit on his dick to make more lube.

"You're so fucking hot!" I told him.

"You're not too bad yourself Mohawk Man."

He grinned.  It was the first time I'd seen that smile in a long time.  I
put my hands under my head and just enjoyed his butt.  His ass cheek
muscles were tight and he was getting the hang of gripping my dick with his
sphincter.  I was having a hard time dragging it out.  I tried to not cum
so soon, but seeing him over me like that was too much.

"I'm cumming!  Faster!"

He rode up and down and pushed hard tightening his ass ring.  I reached out
and grabbed his dick and pulled it hard.  It started squirting out jizz all
over me!  I tried to milk it as I shuddered in my own climax but I had to
let go and close my eyes.  He finished jacking himself and more cum
squirted before he was done.  Then he collapsed on me.  We lay there out of
breath for a couple of minutes.  Then I had an idea.

"I want you to do something.  I want you to try something and hear me out
first."

"Okay."

"When you get up off my dick, I want you to clean me off.  I might be dirty
or I might not be."

I really didn't know...if his ass had shit in it I didn't detect it with my
tongue alone earlier.

"What if it's got turd on it?  I don't know if I can."

"Close your eyes now.  Do it!"

He did.

"Now get off me and sit there."

I used my hand to pull his head down onto my dick.

"Is it dirty?"

"Looks clean man."

I lied.  There were brown streaks all over it!"

"UGHHHHH!"

I held his head down on it before he realized it.  He must have smelled it
on the way down or tasted the funk once my dick was lodged in there.

"Don't be a pussy!  Suck it clean!"

He slowly moved up and down on it.  I was getting fully hard again.

"Keep suckin!"

He kept sucking for about ten minutes and then I came again.  And my dick
was clean!  After I came the 2nd time, I pulled him to a soft kiss.

"See man, you can do it.  I told you!"

I stood up.  He slapped the fuck out of my ass.

"Ouch bastard!" I shouted.

"You deserve it."

We kissed again.  We got up and pulled his bed out of the couch.  I felt
he'd cum too fast and not properly before, so I treated him to a long hand
job with edging and ball sucking.  He surprised me by shooting an even
bigger load of cum the second time.  I sucked up every drop of it.

- - -

I stayed in bed with him and we slept after our sex.  I didn't wake up
until I heard the door open.  Dad was back from his evening with Carlos.  I
didn't move as dad tiptoed around us and went into his room.  I got up and
walked quietly to the bedroom door.  Dad was lightly humming!  I opened the
door and went inside.  I closed it behind me.

"How was your date, I mean, night out dad?"

My dad looked at me grinning.

"Oh my god...did you and him do it?"

"Don't be so crass Max.  We just hung out."

He continued undressing.  I moved over to help pull his boots off.

"Looks like you had fun though!"

I forgot I was naked.  I thought, "oh  well...if Blake notices me hanging
naked with dad who cares?".

"Kind of obvious huh?" I joked.

"Dad, you should see the look on your face.  You were humming when I came
in here!"

He just smiled.

"Well, so?"

He just laughed. I snuggled up behind him on the bed as he pulled off his
shirt.

"Tell me dad! Fuck!"

He put his arm around me in a fatherly gesture.

"He's gay too Max."

Dad told me how they played pool, drank, got relaxed, and then talked about
their failed marriages and then dad flat out told him why he divorced mom.
Carlos' confession followed.

"He's got almost the same story.  Dated a good friend, had sex to lose his
virginity, got her pregnant, etc."

"You gonna see him again dad?"

"Next Saturday!"

I held out my hand for dad to do a "high five".  His hand met mine in
mid-air.

"Well now I need some sleep!" he said.

I was about to get in the bed.

"You belong out there buddy!"

I kissed dad and hugged him.  I left his room and stopped at the bathroom
to piss.  Once done, I slid back under the sheet with Blake.  I spooned
behind him and carefully moved my arm around his slim waist.  He grabbed my
hand and then lightly snored.

- - -

I worked the next day until five.  I had the evening on my mind though.  I
wondered if Blake would flake out on me or would actually dare to go to the
brothers' house.  Would it be a disaster or would it mend things?  I was
too nervous.  Then I regretted offering the idea.  I was almost convinced
to cancel the whole thing.

When I got home, Blake was showered and in clean clothes talking to dad
about engines.  I was going to tell him there was no point to shower for
the evening but then it would be weird for dad.  Even if no sex happened,
there was no reason to be clean up for the visit over there.  Just to look
normal, I excused myself for a shower and then joined them in the living
room after throwing some jeans on.

I had a quick snack and then chilled for a while.  When it came time to go,
I was very nervous.  Blake was the one who reminded me it was time to go.
I slipped on some sneakers and grabbed a wife beater shirt.

As we got into the truck, I still had doubts.

"You sure you don't wanna just stay home?" I said.

"Fuck that," he said defiantly.  " It's now or never to confront those
fuckers."

"Indeed."

With a confident look on his face, he started the engine and backed out.  I
sat there looking up at the brooding dark clouds above.  Thunder rumbled in
the distance and little blinks of light flashed at the end of the gray
mass.  The humidity was stifling.

- - -

I had butterflies in my stomach as we drove up.   Sweat dripped down the
small of my back under the thin cotton fabric.  I looked out to see their
dad was cleaning out the back of his work van.  He was shirtless with
cutoff shorts and barefoot.  He stared with a mad look when a truck he
didn't know was driving into his property.  He stopped to stare.  I waved
out of the window and then he saw me.  His stern expression changed to
amusement.

We parked and got out.  Rolling our windows up, I shouted hello to Marty.

"Hey, this is my friend Blake."

He walked up to Blake with a strange look on his face, but he offered a
handshake to Blake.  Marty's giant hand engulfed Blake's smaller freckled
one.  He looked like he was trying to remember something.

"You're Archie's boy right?"

"Archie?" I asked.

"Yes sir, that's my dad."

"Call me Marty."

Blake didn't look Marty in the eye after the handshake.

"The boys are inside."

Marty turned toward the house and shouted out.

"Boys! Hey!  You got company!"

Lee's face pressed against the glass with a surprised expression.

"They'll be out shortly!"

We walked to the front steps.  Normally I would have just walked inside.
Since Marty warned them by yelling we just stayed put.  Lee came out with a
frown.  His cutoff shorts were skin tight and showed off his basket well.
The back of the shorts were frayed where they had been cut and an inch of
ass cheeks were exposed.

"Blake brought me over.   What's up?" I said.

I was trying to act all nonchalant, but Lee wasn't amused.  His brother
came out in jogging shorts that were almost transparent from wear.  You
could see the complete outline of his dick, balls, and bush.  There was a
sweatstain in the crack of his shorts. Thunder boomed and it grew darker as
we felt hard raindrops on our heads.

"Maybe we should go inside," I suggested.

"Yeah, okay." Lee replied.

He moved back to the front door and pulled the glass door open and held it
there.  I walked in with Blake behind me.  From the corner of my eye, I saw
Derek and Lee exchange glances and Lee shrugged his shoulders.  The house's
musty odor struck our noses as cool air blew out of the door.  The door was
closed behind us.

I sat on the couch in the center seat and Blake sat to my right.  The guys
just stood there staring at us.  It felt very awkward.  Blake looked pissed.

"Hey man, I just though this would be a good time to clear the air between
us all.  Blake's my friend as you two are my friends.  I don't know why we
can't all hang together."

"I can tell you!" Blake blurted out.

Derek stood still and Lee sat down.  He put his feet up on the coffee table
and put his hands behind his head.  His curly damp pit hairs were exposed.
I could smell them from where I stood.

"Well?" Lee mumbled.

"This has to do with the fuckin' dog thing?" Derek said.

Blake stood up and shouted, "You know it fuckin' does!"

"You know man that was so fucking long ago.  We was all kids!  You still
mad about that?"

"You beat the shit out of me.  Both of you!  You know I might have got away
or put up a good fight even--but two against one is wrong!"

"We was stupid kids.  And you know what you saw!   If we didn't kick you're
ass you might've told everyone!"

"You were fucking assholes!"

Blake stood up with his fist clenched.

"Come on dude.  You ain't even half a match for one of us!" Lee said.
 "Besides, it's not like we ever told anyone we sneaked over to your place
after that and saw you playing with that huge dick of your stud horse!"

Blake's face flushed a bright red.  He was totally shocked.  I wanted to
chuckle but I kept a straight face.

Derek interrupted.  "Bro, maybe we should just let him get it out of his
system.  I'm the one that really laid in on him.  He's a perv like us, but
we really did fuck him over."

"What are you saying?" I asked.

Derek stood against Blake.  He was tall and solid Texas beef.  I was about
to push Blake out of the way.

"You take your best shot man.  Just do it.  I won't retaliate.  Just get it
out of your system!"

Blake hesitated, and then spoke.

"Deal!"

Derek stepped a foot back.  "Do it man.  Whatever you need!"

Blake shook his fist for a minute and slammed it right into Derek's face.
His face took the blow and moved aside but his body never waivered.  He
shook his head to clear it.

"Is that all man?  I've giving you a chance."

Blake punched Derek in the gut as hard as he could.  Then he surprised me
and kicked the fuck out of Derek's nuts with a swift upward kick.  Even I
flinched over that one.  Derek only gasped.  Blake used his other fist and
it went right into Derek's right eye.  He reached again but I stood up and
pulled his arm back.

"Okay Blake, that's it!  You got him good even if he didn't move.  Chill
now." I snapped.

Blake rubbed his knuckles from the first blow made to Derek's jaw.  A red
welt was growing on his cheekbone and his eyelid was already swelling.
Blake's knuckles looked emflamed.  Lee raised his hand.  I thought he was
about to take up for his brother, but it was a handshake.

"Can we settle this now?"

I was surprised when Blake accepted and shook his hand.  Then Blake raised
his hand to offer a shake to Derek.  Derek shook it quickly.

"Can we all relax now?" I said.

"Anybody wanna smoke?" Lee asked.

"I'm game!" I said.

I heard the back door open.  Rain blew hard against the storm door.  I
figured it had to be their dad coming back inside.  He stayed out of
sight.  Lee disappeared and then came back with a box of cigars.
Surprisingly, he held the box open for Blake first.

"You try one of these before?" I asked.

I'd only seen him smoke weed.  He never mentioned he'd smoked anything else.

"Yeah, when I was twelve one of the farm hands used to smoke behind the
barn.  He let me take drags on his cigar as long as I didn't tell my dad he
was sitting on his ass doing nothing."

"You sure that's the only thing of his you put in your mouth?" I joked.

The guys laughed.  Derek pulled a cigar cutter out of the box.  It was the
old silver one we'd used before.  He passed it around and took out the
lighter.  Soon we were all smoking together.  The house felt kind of hot.

"Your AC busted?" I asked.

"No.  Dad's just being cheap.  We'll have to deal with it."

I pulled my shirt off and tossed it on the back of the couch.  I nodded at
Blake to do the same if he wanted.  He timidly pulled his off.  The room
was filled with smoke and I felt a slight buzz.  Had Blake not been there,
I would have initiated sex at that moment.  I decided that it wasn't a bad
idea after all.

I lay back and relaxed.  I kicked off my shoes and put my bare feet on the
coffee table.  I slid my hand down Blake's smooth bare back.  He stiffened
up.

"It's cool man.  Just relax."

I let my hand slide to his butt.

"Sit back man."

He hesitated, but then complied.  He laid all the way back and I put my arm
around his shoulder.  Lee licked his lips.  Blake smoked in nervous puffs.
I took longer drags.  Derek sat on a chair and Lee moved to the floor with
his legs crossed.  Lee's balls hung out of the shorts just enough for me to
notice.   Pit stink wafted in the air from both of them.  I moved my head
sideways and started licking on Blake's ear.  He just swallowed.  I gently
placed my hand on his chin and moved it toward me and I kissed him.

Derek rubbed his crotch.  My dick was rock hard and tenting up in my
jeans.  Blake looked over at them and then kissed me back.

"See, we're just buddies hanging out...chillin' on a rainy night," I said.
 "Take those pants off Blake!"

He looked at me questioningly.

"Do it sexy!"

He stood up and pushed down his jeans and underwear.  He pushed his tennis
shoes off one at a time.  Then he was totally naked.  I stood up and
stripped for him.  He seemed to be dizzy from the cigar, but was handling
it like a man.

I pushed our clothes aside and squatted on the floor between Blake's legs.
I moved them apart and sucked on my middle finger.  When wet enough, I
brazenly moved it up under Blake and pushed it up into his ass.  Gold!  I
felt a firm turd.

The bro's were very impressed with Blake's pierced dick.  They asked to
check it up close. He took the ring out for them and showed how it had been
done.  It was a good icebreaker.  Each of them touched Blake's cock
admiring the hole in the underside of his upper penis.

"Guys, my boyfriend here makes some really good shit.  Anybody wanna try
it?"

Both of them stood up bumping into the other.

"Consider this your initiation to our fuckin' nasty sexual adventures!" I
said to Blake.

He just nodded nervously.

"Scoot down and open your legs.  Spread that ass."

He scooted down to where he was almost on his back.  I pushed his legs up
to his chest and he held them.  I went to work eating his tight asshole.
Lee and Derek had pulled off their shorts and were naked.  I had no idea
where Marty was, but was sure if he came in the room he wouldn't give a
damn that we were all having sex--as long as we didn't get shit on anything!

I sucked hard on his hole and felt the lips expand as if something was
sucking it open.  I wiggled my tongue as deep as I could force it.  He
groaned.  I continued to suck that ass ring to make it protrude.  When I
pulled off, he farted loud. The fart sputtered and creaked and sounded very
wet.

"Let' it out man!"

The bro's were jacking their hard dicks and finishing their cigars.  The
smoke was thick and the combination of fart stink, the bro's body odor, and
the cigar smoke was intoxicating.  All it needed was fresh shit!  I went
back to tongue fucking Blake really hard.

"Okay Okay!" he gasped.

I pulled off and the brown tip emerged.  Lee pushed the coffee table
opposite us and the two of them got on either side of me.  Blake's turd
slid out a few inches.  I brazenly moved down and started giving it head.
I was worried the stink was going to affect Blake but he didn't protest.
The widest part of his turd emerged and it was growing into a slimmer log.
I cradled it with both hands so it wouldn't touch the couch or break off.
Then it tapered thinner and his ass pinched it off.  A tiny scrap of shit
hung on to his crinkled ass lips.

The original end was small but grew into a nice smooth lobe.   There were
some compressed nuggets in the middle and then it slimmed to a pointed
smooth end.  My mouth was watering!  In front of all of them, I held it up
and bit a big chunk out of the lobed end with my front teeth.  I looked
Blake right in the eyes as I stuck out my tongue and then closed my mouth.
I blatantly chewed it up and gulped exaggeratedly.  Then I stuck out my
tongue to show an empty mouth.

"Wow!" Blake gasped.

I handed it to Lee who bit off a bigger chunk and sloppily ate it with his
mouth open.  Then he smiled with his teeth caked in shit.   His brother
impatiently grabbed it from him.  Lee licked his fingers.  Derek hungrily
ate to the part where the nuggets were.  He chomped it messily and shit
drool leaked down his chin (he was showing off at that point)!"

"Now it's your turn you hot motherfucker!" I said to Blake.  "You want to
kiss me or take a bite?"

"Uhhhh, I'll kiss you."

He sounded unsure, yet there was a determined look in his sexy eyes.  I
moved up to him and got on my hands and knees next to him.  I used one hand
to grab his head.  I did it quickly in case he pulled back.  I rammed my
tongue between his lips and wiggled it around.  He was okay at first and
then gagged.  I covered his mouth with my hand and leaving space for air
and pinched his nose.

"Breath through your mouth.  Relax.  Pretend you're just in the pigpen
cleaning up their shit on a normal day at the farm.  Think about how hot it
was to fuck standing in the middle of all that pig shit that night we had
sex there in the middle of all that nasty slop!"

The bro's exchanged glances.  They were impressed.  I let all my shit spit
and a stray chunk go down his throat.  I reached out for the turd and put
it to his mouth.

"Come on man, before it gets cold!"

His eyes stared down at it.

"Just suck on the tip. It's the best part!"

He let me push the tapered pointed end in his mouth and I felt him relax.

"Suck on it.  Doesn't taste bad at all huh?  Tastes nothing like it smells
huh?"

He nodded.

"Kind of sexy taking a shit and sharing it with your friends, right?" I
said. "It's the most intimate thing you can share!"

"Yeah," he whispered around the shit.

I was jacking his cock and he moaned.  With no warning, he moved forward
and with his front teeth he bit a big piece off and then sat there chewing
it quickly.

"Do it man. Do it!" the brothers shouted in unison.

He gulped and it was gone.   Then he started shooting loads of cum all over
me and him.

"Fuck yeah!" lee gasped.

I stroked his cock fast and milked it.  I'd never seen anyone cum so much.
He lay there dazed.  Derek grabbed the rest of the shit and greedily chewed
it up.

"You got more man?" Derek said with his mouth full.

Then I heard a gurgle and I knew Blake was about to hurl.  He sat all the
way up and I pulled his mouth to mine.  Shit and food filled my mouth.  I
swallowed hard and made room for more.  Derek held his shoulders in place.
Lee held his legs.  A lot of liquid came up and then I couldn't hold it and
it escaped my lips.  One brother took me and sucked all the stomach acidy
goo off my face and the other reached down so nothing dripped on the couch.

"We better move to the bedroom."

Blake was coughing and choking on the nasty puke.  I pulled him up and led
him out of the room.  We left our clothes behind.  I took Blake to the
shower and let the crud rinse off us.  He looked dazed and fucked up.

"You okay or you need to go home?"

"I'm no pussy!"

I loved his desire to be macho in front of the football studs...I used it at
my advantage.

"Of course not dude!  Now get your ass back in there.  We ain't done yet!"

He nodded and I turned off the shower.  I grabbed a filthy towel off the
floor and dried him off.

"I gotta piss!"

"Then don't do it here!  Those lugs are dying for some hot piss!"

When we got back in the bedroom, the bro's were on their bed beating off
and kissing.  Blake looked kind of shocked.

"Kinda hot man...seeing them do more than just washing each other's backs in
the locker room or helping each other dress?"

He nodded.

"Show Blake some real brotherly love guys!

Lee dropped to his knees and started giving his bro head.  Derek reached
for a can of Crisco next to the bed and opened the lid.  He sat the can
next to Lee.  Lee kept sucking but stuck  his hand in the white
shortening.  Then he pulled it out and rammed three fingers up Derek's ass
with no effort.  A nasty fart sound erupted at the same time.

While Lee opened his brother's hole, I put my arms around Blake and reached
to play with his nipples.  I playfully pinched him.

"Harder!" he told me.

I used my thumb and first fingers to pinch the fuck out of `em.  He just
moaned.  I pressed my dick against his crack.  My precum leaked onto his
hole.  I let go of one nipple and rubbed my dick up and down his crack and
teased his hole.  He sucked my neck on the Adam's apple and it gave me the
shivers.

Within minutes, Lee was fisting his brother.  His big hand disappeared up
the stretched, wide butthole.  When he pulled out, liquid Crisco spattered
out as his hole whistled a fart. His hand was greasy with flecks of light
brown shit. He took that shitty and greasy hand and rubbed it on his big
pecs.  Now Derek's hole pushed out and a rosebud bloomed outward.

"Holy fuck!" Blake gasped.

Lee bent over as Derek got on all fours.  Lee licked lovingly and sucked
all over the red anal lining that was exposed.  He sucked all over his
brother's prolapse as his rectal skin slowly oozed back in.  He pushed out
again and his ass blasted a fart.  Then Lee moved up to his brother and
started fucking the gaping red mass of wet skin.

Blake was jacking off furiously.  I rubbed my fingers into his hole.  Then
it opened and I felt shit coming out.  The little fucker was shitting in my
hand!

"Oh yeah baby!" I cooed.

A sloppy mound of soft-serve shit filled my hand.  When it was done I
brought it to my mouth and bit into it.  It was sort of tangy and spicy
with a bitter aftertaste.  Then I saw a tiny piece of undigested jalapeño
where I had bitten off.  I bit that piece and chewed it up.  I rubbed shit
around my mouth and made a shit beard.

Derek begged his brother to fuck him harder.  The rolled onto their sides
and Lee grabbed around to Derek's lowhangers and twisted them hard.  He
rammed his brothers gaping ass in a violent manner.  I reached around me
and started jacking off Blake with the rest of his shit.

"Oh wow...so funky feeling!"

I lubed up my cock after and reached back around to jack him.  I pushed my
shit covered cock up into his warm tight asshole and sighed.  I fucked him
good and deep and softly bit his neck. He humped my hand and I jacked
faster.  My shitty hand make smacking noises and pops as the muddy shit
squished loose from the grip on his dick.  Lee bit his brother on the back
hard.  He pulled away and there were red teeth marks.

Lee then pulled his bro's long nut sack and stuff Derek's balls up his own
ass!  The hole was so swollen that it was no effort to force his dick in
there too.  With Derek's own dick and balls up his ass, his brother fucked
the gaping mass.  Derek dripped sweat all over the place.  He was wringing
wet.  Just then Lee groaned as if he was in Pain--he was obviously cumming.


He groaned and gasped.  When he finally finished pumping his brother full
of his seed, he pulled out of the nasty rosebud.  Lee grunted hard and shit
out his dick and balls.  His ass was swollen like a big read ass of a
baboon.

His testicles slowly untwisted on their own and looked bright purple.  Lee
was ready to cum and yelled to Lee to punch him.  I thought Lee was going
to hit him, but he punched the puffed out prolapse and slammed his fist
inside hard.  He kept repeating this while his brother started cumming
without touching his cock.  Blake stared with big eyes and an open mouth.
He might have snooped at them before by looking in their windows, but he
hadn't seen anything like that.

When it was done, they collapsed.  I jacked Blake faster and a small load
dripped to the floor.  I closed my eyes and started filling my man's rectum
with my sperm.  The bro's rolled into an embrace and lovingly made out.  I
felt exhausted.  I wanted to plop on the bed next to them.  I let Blake get
his senses back and watched to see if he could handle another post-orgasm
moment in a shit filled room.

"You okay man?" I asked.

"I think I'm use to it now," he said.  "But it's burning my skin."

"We can go rinse off."

Then I remembered he still needed to whizz.

"Hey, one of you get over here and take his piss!"

Derek lazily got up and moved to Blake and knelt below him.  His eye was
totally purple where he had been punched and his face was bruised.  He
looked up into Blake's eyes and opened his mouth.  Blake let out a
torrential piss.  It lasted over a minute.  Derek's mouth stayed open as it
filled and drained over and over.  Blake shook the excess pee on Derek's
face.

We told them we were going to rinse off again.  Derek let out a nasty burp
and his brother farted.  We walked off to the bathroom holding hands like
two lovers.  I kissed him on the back of his neck.

- - -

When we got out of the shower, Lee was making out with Derek's obscene
prolapse again.  He lovingly licked and kissed the engorged round rosebud
in its folds and wrinkles.  A silent fart pushed out some light brown
creamy shit.  Lee scooped it with his middle finger and sucked it off.
Once clean, his finger stroked the puffy ass ring as it receded.  The look
on Lee's face was of total love.  I noticed that his left hand was gripping
his brother's hand tightly.

I pushed Blake into the battered bean bag chair in the corner.  The
pressure of his body pushed some of its filling out of a hole that had duct
tape peeling off of it.  I stood next to him on my knees and just kissed.
His kisses felt electric in a new and even more sexual way than ever before.

- - -

The bro's ended up showering after us.  It was already four in the
morning.  We were all hungry and if we expected to hang in the kitchen, I
already knew Marty would kick us out if we were shitty.  When we all walked
out of the bedroom area (on opposite side of the house from Marty's
bedroom), Blake was hesitant.

"This is all blowing my mind."

I was surprised he felt that way having seen the bro's running around naked
as kids.  I figured he was just self conscious on a personal level.  So, we
went to the kitchen and Lee and Derek started cooking a lot of food.  I sat
on a chair at the dining table with Blake in my lap.

Just then Marty strolled into the kitchen in tight, white briefs with an
obvious semi hard on.  He scratched his belly and yawned.  He playfully
slapped Lee on the ass to make him move from the way of the refrigerator
door.

"Sorry daddy."

He moved from Marty's side and went back to cooking sausage at the stove.
Hot grease popped out onto Lee's stomach but instead of flinching, he just
wiped it off.   I had my arms around Blake.  The contact of his smooth butt
on my dick made me hard again.  I openly reached round around him and
stroked his dick.  I think he was nervous because he didn't get hard
instantly.  I rubbed faster and then hid dick rose all the way.  Marty
glanced over at us and rolled his eyes.

"You boys never go limp do you?"

He poured orange juice into five glasses.  His own dick was now tenting his
tightie whities.  Blake gawked at Marty's brazen erection.

"Their dad's kinda hot huh?" I whispered.

He just nodded.

When the food was done, we all fixed plates of eggs, toast bacon, sausage,
and tortillas.  While we ate, there was no mention of sex--only normal
conversation (for a scene not visually normal at all).  After we were done,
the bro's got up and yawned.

"I'm hitting the sack again--you guys with me?"

"I think we're heading back home soon," I told Derek.

He shrugged and walked off with his brother.  Lee had his arm around his
brother's shoulders like two platonic chums would do.  We sat there naked
at the table again.

"So you think their dad is hot?  I didn't know you dig older men."

His face turned red.

"Yeah, I do sometimes."

"How old was that farm hand that got you the porn and took you to get your
dick pierced?"

"I don't know...about forty or so."

"What do you think of my dad?"

He turned to look at me like I was crazy.

"He's a good lookin' man."

"Would you ever want to see my dad naked?  I can arrange an accidental
exposure.   I'll tell him you've stepped out and let him waltz out of the
bedroom naked to go the shower?"

He grinned.

"You're crazy."

"Did you ever think about your own dad like that?"

Stupid, stupid thing to say.

"Fuck no...why did you bring up that stupid asshole?  I hate my dad now."

His cute smile had turned to a grimace now.

"I'm sorry man.  Hey, kiss me!"

I tried to kiss him but he turned his head away.  I stroked his dick.  It
was half hard.  Talking about my dad had given him an erection but he was
losing it now because I made him mad.

"Well, there's an older dude that you were scoping out before--yeah I saw
your eyes glue to his crotch."

His frown faded.

"Oh yeah?"

"He's just in the other room.  Let's go in there."

"Oh my god...have you had sex with their dad too?"

"Yeah man.  Are you mad?"

"No, that's hot!"

I pulled him up by the arm in a fast jerk and he stumbled after me.  We
walked down the dark hall of the other end of the house.  The smell of
cigar and pipe smoke permeated the place.  The door was open.  Marty lay on
his back slightly snoring.  He'd already pulled off his underwear.

I motioned to Blake to get on the other side of the bed.  We slowly slid up
on the mattress.  I moved over and started sucking on the flaccid and fat
penis.  Marty moaned.

"Hey perverts!"

"Marty, you remember Blake from earlier huh?"

"Yeah, nice to meet you kid.  You got a nice butt there!"

"You wanna see that butt up close?" I asked.

"Hell yeah!"

Blake quietly moved and stepped over the older man's body and carefully
lowered himself downward.

"You can sit all the way kid!"

Blake put his full weight on Marty's face.  Then he gasped.   Marty was
munching on his asshole.  I pulled Blake down to help me suck on Marty's
swollen cock.  I worked on the ball sac and Blake sucked the shaft.  It
appeared to be a little too wide for him.

"No teeth kid!" came a mumble from down under.

"Yes sir, I mean no sir...sorry."

"Cover your teeth with your lips like this," I showed him.

He went back to work to try to get as much of it down as he could.  I heard
Marty moaning.  Blake diligently sucked until he was almost all the way
down on it.  He gagged and then came up for air.

"You're doing great man!"

"My jaw aches!"

"You'll get over that stage soon," I coached.

I went to work on Marty's fat dick and Blake sat up--never moving his ass
from the man's face.  He stroked Marty's slight gut and kneaded his pecs.
He played with the tits and massed the man's chest.  I moved down to rub
Marty's soft feet and suck on his toes.  Blake jacked Marty off while I did
that.

After we did that for several minutes, we changed positions.  Marty had
Blake lay on his stomach while he rubbed the smooth cheeks.  I kissed Marty
and then jerked back in shock. I'd tasted shit and smelled some on his
breath!

"What?  I thought you never..."

"Shhh...you can't be around you guys all the time and not get into it too!"

I pushed my face into his and kissed him hard.  I looked down and his
middle finger was drilling into Blake's ass.

"Damn your hole is a tight one boy!"

Blake just laughed.  He pulled out a finger coated in dark brown shit.  He
stuck it in my mouth.  I hungrily sucked it clean.

"I wanna watch you two fuck!" he said.

For half an hour Blake and I took turns fucking each other while Marty
watched.  He jacked off in between groping and sucking each of us.  When he
finally came, I dove to catch the load.  It was a huge thick one.  I kissed
Blake to share it with him.  I asked Blake to clean me off.  While he
sucked me, an intense orgasm grew until I let loose down his throat.  Now
he was used to sucking my dick after it was freshly pulled from his but
with no hesitation.

After we rested a moment,  Blake and Marty shook hands.   Blake and I
dressed so that we could drive home.  As Blake drove us in his battered old
truck, I noticed a proud and confident look on his face.  He farted and
turned toward me with a shit-eating grin.

To Be Continued...


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