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Around early afternoon, after spending most of the day fucking, Kevin and Justin woke up, Kevin cradled in Justin's arms. The little brother protecting the big brother. Kevin scrambled out of bed to make a very, very late breakfast. While he was putting something in the microwave, Justin crept up behind him, Justin's flaccid but still lengthy dick pressed against Kevin's boxer-clad butt cheeks. Justin kissed the side of Kevin's neck. Kevin still seemed so ill at ease.
"You know we didn't do anything wrong, don't you big brother?"
Kevin tensed up, even as Justin's large hands cupped his chest and soothingly sorted through his chest fur.
"'Big brother.' We're brothers, Justin, not lovers. This is just wrong. I should have never done this - don't we both have enough problems? I feel like I corrupted you or something."
Justin smiled into Kevin's back. Kevin was almost frustrated at how calm and rational Justin was about the whole thing. Somehow, meltdowns came easier to Kevin.
"I know you've got a healthy ego, big brother, but you're not the first guy I've ever slept with."
Curious to know more, Kevin turned around, but all he got from Justin was a small, tender kiss. Then Justin grabbed the nuked food and they ate a quick breakfast before Justin decided to take a shower. Kevin brushed his teeth. He couldn't help watching Justin through the transparent glass. Justin soaping up his wiry body, sliding his shampoo-coated fingers into his tight hole. Kevin knew what he wanted for dinner - that cute little ass in front of him. But he still had such mixed feelings about the whole thing. He knew no matter what, he had to bathe off and have a few minutes to himself. He was waiting for Justin to finish with the shower (Justin wanted to ask Kevin to join him, but thought better of it) when he heard a knock on the door.
Still in his boxers, Kevin asked who was there.
"It's me, Chad."
Chad was Kevin's sort of lover, sort of fuck buddy. A closeted soap opera star. Ever since Kevin had slept with ex-boyfriend Scotty behind Chad's back, Chad had been cool towards him, but they were working things out. As much as you could work things out with a self-absorbed closet case. But this just wasn't any closet case. As Kevin opened the door, and saw Chad all sweaty and in his tank top and shorts, he marveled again at the Greek god before him. Chad was a tad leathery, but still tall, with golden hair and a flawless, well-muscled body.
"Had to see ya, Kev. I had my workout and now I want a cool down."
Chad shut the door and swept Kevin into his arms for a passionate kiss. His meaty fingers ran across Kevin's belly and treasure trail, and he noticed some drying traces of cum.
"You been thinking about me? Thinking about my big dick up your ass?"
Those particular words were hissed and licked into Kevin's ear, making them impossible to answer while Kevin waited for his knees to unbuckle. Chad held him in his arms like so many leading ladies, then slid two fingers down the back of Kevin's shorts. To his surprise, and Kevin's embarrassment, he found some of the loads Justin had put in Kevin throughout the day.
"I guess you been doing a lot more than just thinking, huh?"
Now Chad was pouting and kind of glaring in that "how could you do this to ME" way and Kevin wanted to explain, also wanted to punch Chad, but he was interrupted when Justin came waltzing out of the bathroom half-dried, totally naked, wiping his chest with a towel.
"Hey big bro, the shower's free, and..."
Chad's pout soon turned to utter shock. He looked to Kevin for confirmation, and Kevin turning beet red did the trick.
"Holy fuck! You're fucking your own brother? Wow. That's so slutty!"
Now Kevin wanted to melt into the floor. Justin just stared Chad down, not intimidated or impressed.
"You got a problem with us, whatever the fuck your name is?"
Chad smirked.
"No. I work in Hollywood. Nothing's taboo there, as long as it's hot. And this is HOT."
With that, Chad walked over to Justin and grabbed his flaccid dick, stroking and exploring the weapon until it was back to its maximum 8 inches. He soon began an expert blow job that left Justin moaning his appreciation like a wolf baying to the moon.
Kevin was so mortified by his lover catching him with his brother that he at first barely noticed what was going on. When he did, his eyebrows went to the back of his head. Justin extended his hand and Kevin took it, pulled over beside Justin, the two of them kissing while Justin slid Kevin's boxers down to his ankles. Chad then took a break from wearing out his jaw to bury his face deep in Kevin's meaty ass.
Kevin shuddered at the tongue eating out his brother's leftover load. The two Walkers began stroking each other off, kissing and biting each other's necks and chins and lips, Kevin's body wracked with pleasure from the sensations. Any shame or confusion was washed away in a sea of pure pleasure.
Soon, Chad yanked them apart, laying on the bed and positioning his own fat 8 1/2 inches to full erection. He beckoned Kevin to come over, and Kevin slowly sat down on Chad's monster.
"Oh God, Chad..." he said as he began to ride the bucking bronco beneath him. He thanked God for the invention of anal sex. All his troubles and worries were nothing compared to this pure, physical brutality. So good. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Justin staring in awe at him being completely lost in his lust, Justin masturbating to the sight before him. Chad, licking his lips and leering, noticed the same.
"C'mon over here, bro. Let's give him double the pleasure."
Justin's eyes went big. "I've never...I don't think he can..."
Kevin gritted out a response. "Just stick your dick in me."
Leaning behind Kevin, Justin coated his dick in his precum and carefully found a place to insert himself inside Kevin's already packed hole. He threw his head back, his jaw dropping at the sheer bliss of skin on skin, at Chad's big old dick sliding against his own inside the velvet glove that was Kevin's ass.
Justin let Kevin lean on his chest, Justin holding him in place, whispering loving words in Kevin's ear, stroking his chest and kissing him gently as he slid in and out of Kevin's anus, a contrast to Chad's less controlled, angrier thrusts. Kevin was too far gone to even notice his own dick sticking straight out, leaking fluid all over Chad's pelvis and over his own hairy stomach. He didn't have any idea of what he was saying or doing. He sucked on a few of Justin's fingers and moaned his submissive sighs.
"Uhh...I love you Justin...I love you Tommy...fuck me..."
Tommy was their other brother, very conservative and stern, yet also very beefy and hot. The thought of Tommy and that bulky body of his naked and tricked out into gay incest was too much for Justin. He came inside his brother's ass. Chad, unable to resist the sensations of Justin's own orgasm right against his pulsating shaft, joined him in ejaculation. The semen dribbled out of Kevin's well-used hole as both men cautiously emptied themselves from his ass.
They laid Kevin out on the bed, slowly stroking his own erection to orgasm, rubbing his seed into his stomach, licking it up with their tongues, sticking their fingers in his tender hole and eating their own cum, feeding Kevin their cum, then his own cum, everything mixed together. Then Kevin went to sleep, much needed sleep, his two lovers by his side, wonderous and wonderful and giving him the best fuck he'd ever had.