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Thanks Nifty for providing us all with a resource for being able to spill our nut! Please donate to Nifty if you can! They're doing this for all of us! ------------------------------------------ This story is a spin-off of Back To The Stuy (in Adult Friends), and takes place when the main character, Ish, is learning how to be a proud slut. ------------------------------------------ Before The Stuy Chapter 19-B
"I heard a rumor," I said to a hung over High the next day around noon. I was sitting on the sofa in his room after opening the blinds. He'd barely woken up when I handed him two bottles of water I grabbed for him on the way upstairs.
"This better be good," his groggy voice spoke as he sat on the bed with his eyes closed. His naked body being covered from the waist down by his bed sheet.
"Someone told me that Dig is into me," I saw his eyes pop open. "Like... Into me!" I watched him drink from a water bottle, not stopping until it was empty. "You know, don't you?"
"All I'm gonna say is that you should talk to him," he threw the empty bottle near the trash can.
"He's straight though, right?" I started rambling. "So why should I be worried? He's my big bro. One of my favorite people. So it's not even a big deal, right? Not like I'm gonna date one of our brothers. Besides, I have Kal, he's the best. I shouldn't worry about some straight dude when I have the best boyfriend on Earth."
"You should really talk to Rich," Sean said his real name. "That's between you and him."
"But Sean!" I whined.
"He's your Big Brother, talk to him."
"But you're my Big Brother too!"
"Go talk to him. I'm not getting involved." he stood to stretch, then scratched underneath his hefty balls. His naked body and soft cock were always a beautiful sight to see. "Stop looking at my dick and go talk to your Big Brother," he walked towards his bathroom, closing the door behind him. The conversation was over.
I hated that Sean was right, but I needed to talk to Dig. I'd spent all morning thinking about what the guys said; remembering every time Dig held my hand while walking down the street, pulled me to sit on his lap when there was an empty seat nearby, and how often he'd cancel dates with random girls to spend time with me. I always thought it was just him being a good Big Bro, showing me affection; but did it mean more? Sean and Cory were always affectionate with me - Cory and I shared my bed for years! - but I know that was different.
I didn't care about knocking on his door and waiting for him to answer. Everyone knew that he rarely locked it when he was home, because he wanted to have an open door policy with the brothers (especially the other baseball players). I also didn't care that his cheerleader girlfriend was topless as I entered the room. She was looking for her shirt in the pile of clothes under his window.
"Can you knock?" She was annoyed by me.
"It's okay," Dig sat shirtless against the wall while on his bed in his boxers, his big feet parallel to the floor. "What's up little dude?" he referred to me.
"Can we talk, Rich?" I only called him that when it was important.
"Yeah, give me a sec," he looked over to the girl with her arms crossed. She wasn't happy, but at least she found her shirt.
"I'll call you later. Okay baby?"
"Whatever," she brushed past me to the door, not making an effort to say `bye'.
"Women, amiright?" He joked when the door was closed. "What's up lil bro?"
"Do you like me?" I leaned against the desk, opposite of the bed.
"Of course I do!" He answered, with a half smile. "You're my lil bro, I love ya!"
"You know what I mean," I didn't want to fully say it. There was a brief, tense, silence.
"Who've you been talking to?" he asked, with a serious face and nervous tone.
"It doesn't matter," I stated. "Is it true?"
"I'm gonna kill High!" He spoke, then thought. "Remember the first time we hooked up?"
"My first facial, yes," I remembered it very well.
"I thought it'd just be a hook up," he reached for a half empty bottle of water on top of his headboard. "Didn't think I'd see you again. Then you started coming around all the time, but you were High's baby bro. He expected us to treat you better than we treated him. So, I did. We all did."
"But what does that -" he held up a finger to stop me as he drank the water.
"I've hooked up with A LOT of girls since we met. I even tried dating some of them. But after Ravi did that shit to you, I couldn't stop thinking about you. I wanted to protect you, but I didn't know how; so I asked Chad for advice." Chad was the chapter president before Sean, and was also Dig's Big Brother. "He did me a solid by making sure the upperclassmen left you alone, he told them that you were too young to be messing around with them." He reached for another half empty bottle of water. "Then you started dating Kal. I love the dude now, but man! I was pissed as fuck when I found out. Like, ready to beat his ass! But he made you happy. And then you chose me to be your big bro. You could've chosen High or Thumper or Brace, but you chose me! I didn't know what to do, or how to be a big bro, because I didn't know if you knew." He downed the water in one gulp. "I still don't know what you know, and I'm cool with that. But I'm pretty sure that whatever you heard, it's not a lie."
"But what about the girls you've dated?" I asked.
"They were just girls that I dated," he reached over to pull me next to him on the bed. "They were fun, they knew I wasn't gonna be their boyfriend. Even the one that just left. They're not what I want," his hand rested on my knee.
"But you're straight," I spoke plainly. "You date girls."
"That doesn't change things," he looked into my eyes. "Doesn't change how I feel."
"But I have a boyfriend."
"And he knows how I feel about you."
"WHAT?!"
"Remember that day your dad took you shopping during Thanksgiving break?" I nodded in response. "Kal and I went out for lunch, and I told him. Actually he asked me cuz I was obvious as fuck." This was news to me. "After we went to his place to fuck - that dude's ass is amazing - he gave me permission to ask you out whenever I thought the time was right. Said something about knowing his place in your life; whatever that means."
"Wait," I stood up. "So my boyfriend and my Big Brother talked about being in love with me, then fucked before agreeing that I could have a boyfriend who wasn't my actual boyfriend?! Without me knowing?! Like I'm a fucking animal being paired off."
"Dude, it's not like that!" He stood in front of me, placing his hands on my shoulders. "We just want you to be happy. We love you."
"I can't do this right now," I moved past him to get to the door.
"Ish!" He looked at me. "I didn't want you to find out like this." I walked out of his room.
I couldn't tell if I was angry. I couldn't even figure out if I did the right thing. I was confused. I promised myself that I'd stay single after Ravi, but Kal came along and made my life better. He was funny, smart, sexy; everything I wanted in a boyfriend. I loved how slutty we both were, but I never imagined that any other guy would come along after him. Not in a romantic manner. I was happy with riding off into the sunset with him then having a duel gangbang for our honeymoon. I also didn't expect a straight himbo to tell me that he was in love with me. Or that he and my boyfriend were okay with me dating both of them. Why didn't they talk to me first? Why didn't they just ask what I wanted?
"But do you love them?" Mohinder asked as he placed two soda bottles on the coffee table. I found myself at the doorstep of his condo after walking for over an hour downtown. I really wanted to hear from Kal, but he wasn't picking up his phone. The further I walked, the more I found myself circling his dad's block before being let into the building, then sitting on his couch.
"I'll admit, I don't know my son that well yet, but he seems to always think about you first. Maybe he just wants to see you happy," he sat on the opposite end of the couch with his drink.
"He should've told me," I sipped my soda. "He told me twice about the time he hooked up with the Imam's son at a sleepover, but nothing about this! Everyone knew but me!"
"Hey! I didn't know either," he stated. "But maybe he was waiting for Richard to say something? Or for you to notice?"
"They could've said something when they spit roasted me at Dad's house!"
"You kids are having a lot of sex, huh?" He muttered to himself before addressing me. "Speaking of your dad, what did he say about this?"
"Haven't told him yet," I shrugged before drinking more of my beer. "He's still missing Mum, and I don't wanna add to that."
"He has experience being a third, he could probably give you some good advice."
"When was that?" I asked.
"Back in college," he answered. "He was my third during junior year. I probably shouldn't be telling you this, but my cock has been in your mouth. So decorum is out the window." We've definitely reached a different level of friendship than most in-laws. "Back then your dad was wild! Everyone on campus heard about the Marine turned frat boy who fucked his way through the ZTZ house. Some people even knew about him bending over for some of his frat brothers. But only a select few knew that he was my first and only boyfriend." I drank a good amount of my soda in one gulp, wishing for something stronger. "The summer before our junior year, we visited the shore for a few days with some friends. That's where we saw the sexiest woman either of us had ever seen. A tall Black girl with a beautiful shape, and legs to die for. She was dancing with some friends when I told your dad that I was gonna take her home for the night. Not ten minutes later, she walked over to where we were standing and pulled both of us by our shirts out to the front entrance of the club. She said that she saw us looking and wanted to take both of us home! You know your father's reputation, right? That was the first time I'd ever had a threesome. After that night, we ended up dating her the entire vacation. Then we met your mother at school the next semester. Probably the best partner I've ever had."
"Wait!" I stopped him. "Did you date my Mum too?!"
"More like she dated us, then I met my wife shortly after." He spoke matter of factly.
"So you've fucked my whole family?" I looked at him.
"Not yet," he winked.
"I'm sooo telling Kal," I licked my lips.
"Good," he responded. "He should know that his father is a man whore."
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree."
We threw our clothes into a pile on the floor after finishing our sodas. His hairy body turned me on. He reminded me of Kal, but didn't have the same sized cock as his son. My boyfriend's slutty power top of a father walked towards me pointing to his extremely bushy uncut 7.5 inch cock that was leaking precum. I dropped to my knees waiting for him to reach me, placing his thick cock on my lower lip before ordering me to "suck it". My only goal was to sniff his bush as I moved my head back and forth, spit dribbled every time he reached my throat. The faint musk in his pubes turned me on when I felt his hands pushing me to deep throat him. I did my best to stay in place as long as possible before I started gagging. He let me breath, then immediately repeated holding my head down for as long as I could handle it. This time he slapped my face with his spit covered dick before choking me with it once more. He knew how to dominate a bottom.
"Turn around," he ordered when pulling his wet dick out of my mouth. "Hands and knees," he stated after he was no longer in view. I heard him spit, then felt a hand on my lower back as he pushed his rock hard dick into my hold. "Fuck! That feels good," Mohinder spoke, placing his hands on my hips. His pubes were on my ass cheeks as he gave me a few seconds to breathe. Every thrust was hard and deliberate. I felt my ass lips sucking him back in with each stroke. I felt myself cream due to him repeatedly hitting my prostate. My boyfriend's dad was owning my ass on his living room floor. My Dad's ex-boyfriend was fucking my cunt. I needed him to slam his dick into me as much as he could. To make me doubt my balance the harder he fucked. My hard dick flopped as I felt a pressure grow in my balls. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, making me gasp for breath. "You like that boy? You like being fucked like a whore?" I nodded as a whine escaped my lips. "You're just like your father, begging for dick!"
Fuck! This was a new level of slut for me! "I'm going to breed you. Then tell my son about it. How do you like that? Having your boyfriend know that his father got you pregnant?!" He was getting rougher. "Fucking slag! Take this cock!" He held still then let out a roar. "Fucken Bollocks!" He was breeding me! My boyfriend's dad was breeding me. I didn't even realize I'd shot my load onto the floor.
"Go talk to Kal, tell him how you feel," Mo spoke as we reached his door after getting dressed.
"My butt hurts," I joked, "and my knees."
"Tell him everything," he smiled and winked. "I promise, he'll be able to make things clear."
"He always does," I responded as I pulled him in for a hug. "Thanks for... This? It means a lot."
"Anything for my son's favorite person," he kissed my forehead as we separated.
"And your ex-boyfriend's," I stuck out my tongue.
TO BE CONTINUED ------------------------------------------ It's crazy when I think about how I ended up in my first poly/open relationship. When I look back at it, I'm still thankful for the way the guys treated me. ------------------------------------------ Let me know what you guys think! I love getting feedback about my writing! And don't forget to donate to Nifty! ------------------------------------------ Original Story: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-friends/back-to-the-stuy/