Every time he mentioned Thanksgiving, he would look at me and leer. He got me so worried about the long weekend that I began to have nightmares and dreams about his brothers not accepting me and dreaming up some way to humiliate me. And then other dreams were about being in bed with all of them while they swapped out fucking me. I was getting so nervous that I was tossing and turning all night, and Hank was threatening to make the bed back to two beds so he could get some sleep.
"I really thought we were making headway on this lack of self-confidence of yours," he said one morning at breakfast, a couple of days before we were scheduled to leave for his parents place. "You seemed to be doing a lot better, and understand when I was joking with you, little brother." He looked at me seriously, and then put on his famous smile.
"It's just that I am going to meet your brothers and your parents and your brothers. Did I mention your brothers?" I said after swallowing. "I really want to make a good impression on them and everyone." I looked him in the eyes and began to get all emotional. Fuck, it is just the way I am. "I mean, I care for you and we have pretty much said we are going to be together, and I don't want them to not like me, and then treat you, and then me any differently." My eyes filled, and I was having difficulty getting myself under control.
?"Kyle," he so rarely used my real first name, "everything is going to be fine. I know that my parents and my brothers and their families are going to accept you. You don't have to worry." He smiled again, and went on to reassure me, "Look. I like you and you like me; then that's all they care about."
"But what about your brothers?" I paused, and looked at my nearly empty plate. "I mean, do you think they are really going to want to, you know?" I said.
He laughed, which I didn't appreciate. "You mean are they going to take you in a room and rape you? No," Then he tried to take the smile off of his face and look serious. "But, yes, you can expect that there will be some fooling around between us, because there always is. If Bill's partner is there, then he will be included." He paused, and watched my expression.
"I think they will kid you, because that's what they do. They will try to get you to blush, because that's what they do. But they won't mean it to be mean-spirited. They will mean it in a family, joking way. They will want you to feel accepted, so they will treat you like they do all the brothers." He smiled again. "I am sure there will be some grab assing. They are going to want to check you out. And a few may want to play around with you, but they will mostly try to get a feel for you. All you have to do is say 'no' to anything you don't want to do, and they will stop."
He could see he hadn't convinced me yet. "Look, my family believes that they wouldn't give you a bad time unless they cared about you. So if they didn't say a word to you, or joke with you, then it would mean that you didn't rate the effort to razz you. Which, of course, won't happen. They will love you, because I love you!"
"What if that comes up?" I asked, nervous again.
"What? Sir Everhard? I am sure he will come up several times while we are there, or at least I am hoping so!" He laughed, and rubbed my head.
"Look, I don't care who knows it. I love you. And they won't care if I announce it or you announce it or no one does. They are going to assume it is so anyway. My brothers and parents know how I feel about you, and that is really all that matters."
I nodded my head, trying to wrap it all up in my mind. He had told me this numerous times, and was always patient with me, and kept reassuring me. I was about to go on, when Jimmy sat down at our table.
"Hey, guess what?" he said, with an excited look on his face. He looked between us. "I talked to Ricky. I laughed it off, and said I wanted him to come over so I could thank him." He laughed, "I mean, how dumb can he be? But he is coming over tonight. Hank, you have to help me get back at him."
Hank nodded, and outlined a plan. Jimmy laughed, and slapped me on the back. "That is one smart roommate you have, little buddy."
During the day, I thought about his plan, and saw how it was going to be the perfect revenge.
After dinner, we waited in our room for our cell phone to ring. When it did, we called the rest of the numbers and headed to Jimmy's room. Jimmy had left the door unlocked so we could just come right in.
Rick looked up, smiled, but look a little disappointed that his alone time with Jimmy had been interrupted. Hank shook his hand as he introduced himself. At that moment, the door opened and Jared and about 6 other guys came into the room.
Rick panicked then, and tried to get out of Hank's grip. But Hank is strong. He held on, until the boys had immobilized Rick. He started to scream, but someone shoved a dirty jock into his mouth, and then duct taped it in place. Then the duck tape was wrapped around his head to cover his eyes, and pressed down tightly so he couldn't see anything.
His breathing was ragged through his nose; he was scared shitless. Hank went up and whispered into his ear. "Look, asshole, we are here to get back at you for what you did to our friend." Hank let that sink in. "And now that we have you, we can do whatever we want to you. Like this," Hank said, as he pinched Rick's nose, cutting off his air. Rick tried to buck, and tried to breathe through the duct tape over his mouth, but it wasn't happening.
You could see the panic overtake him then. He struggled to get free, but he wasn't budging. Hank finally let go of his nose and Rick drew in deep breaths. "So now you see what can happen to you, right?" Hank slapped his face, "Nod your head if you understand."
Rick nodded vigorously. "That's better. Now, I want you to behave and take what's coming to you." His breathing got fast again. Scissors were produced, and a cut was made here and there, and his clothes were ripped off of him. When he was naked, I could see he had sweat trickling down from his pits. He wasn't hard from this and, if anything, it seemed to have shriveled up; if that wasn't his normal state. The guys laughed and made fun at the size of his dick.
They laid him out on the bed and held his arms and legs. If he began to buck, Hank would squeeze his nose closed, and he became very docile again. Markers were uncapped, the smell unmistakable to Rick...and we began to go to work, putting words all over his body. And unlike the way Jimmy was done, we worked to cover every area, including writing "rapist" across his forehead. He was rolled over, and every area was covered there. It was such that he would have to wear gloves and a ski mask to keep anyone from seeing the writing. They took everything that he and his friends had written on Jimmy, and added to it.
Then they bound him hand to foot, so that when he was on his back his ass was presented to the world. On one side of his hole, they wrote "FUCK," and on the other side "ME".
Rick was trembling then. All the guys started talking about who was going to be the first one. Jared spoke up and said, "I have the biggest dick. I should go first; get him all stretched out for you guys. Besides, without any lube, he is going to scream like a little girl!"
There was all kinds of laughter, while Rick tossed and struggled to get free. They were bantering on about who was going to go first, when someone said, "I know, let's take him down to the common room, and we can fuck him there, and everyone can watch!"
That met with great laughing and agreement. Rick was crying and shaking his head, but only muffled sounds came from him. Two guys picked him up and carried him out; there was some laugher from the people they met along the hallway. The guys carried him to the elevator, then around in circles for a bit, and walked a ways with him, and finally set him down.
"This is a good spot," one of them said, and there was the sound of zippers and belts jingling. Rick was shaking his head again. There was a faint "bing bong" sound, and all was quiet around Rick.
We watched as the door to the frat opened, and someone yelled, "Someone left us a present! And it is all set up with instructions!"
There was much laughter from the house, and several brothers grabbed Rick and hauled him into the house. We felt sure that some of the same assholes that had raped Jimmy would rape Rick, but worse than that would be living with the humiliation of the words written all over his body, so that everyone would know his crime. In fact, they had even written "rapist" in reverse on his face, so every time he looked in the mirror, he could read it.
Jimmy thanked us as we walked back to the dorms. "So we didn't sink to his level and rape him, but his fellow brothers might do to him what they did to me; so I think he is going to get a just punishment!"
Jared joked that we were going to have to setup a little recreational gangbang for Rick after Thanksgiving, so he could get his kicks in with some people who would stop when he asked, and that he knew. We all laughed, and agreed that we would have to do that.
The day came that we were to leave for the cabin, and Hank continued to lay on the humor. As we were packing, he said, "No, that's way too many clothes. You are going to be naked most of the time, and only dress for dinner, and when we go outside."? I looked at him, and in my nervous state I believed him. I saw his smile and said, "Asshole!"
He responded, "Fuck face!"
In the car, the iPod had a wide variety of tunes in the playlist. Some songs found us singing along as loud as could be, and laughing at ourselves; other songs would get us all emotional. Hank had packed healthy snacks for the trip: carrots, grapes, waters, and non-fat dip. He said we would probably get enough junk food at the cabin.
I was still nervous on the way up there, and Hank tried to calm me down. He told me about his brothers, his parents, and all the people that were going to be there. Even so, I was not prepared, when we arrived at the cabin, for all the people hugging and kissing. There was no way I was going to remember all the names of all the people.
Hank's dad was a man with a big smile and friendly demeanor. I could see where Hank got his strong masculine looks. His mother fussed over me, and said my mom had called, and that she would be here soon. It seemed like there were a hundred people, and they said that some were still on their way. I was overwhelmed, and Hank knew it. He would just stand and watch me interact with all the people.
It was like sensory overload, with all the people talking and moving and kids running around. Finally, we were allowed to take our stuff to the room they had assigned us. His dad said, "We decided to put you two down here at the end of the hall, so you wouldn't wake up the kids with your moaning and groaning in the middle of the night." I blushed, and both he and Hank laughed. He hugged me and said, "Look, we are glad you are here, and we are glad that Hank found a nice guy like you." Then he held me by the shoulders, pushed me back. and looked into my face, "But I do expect that you two will be having some fun in here. At your age, you probably can't wait for me to leave!" I reddened again, but he leaned in, hugged me, and then kissed me on the cheek. We, indeed, had a queen-sized bed, and shared the bathroom with the room next door. It was being used by Bill and his partner, Will. I started to say something, but Hank said, "Just don't go there. It's the only way we can tell them apart when they have their clothes on!"
"You mean, I am not allowed in their bedroom, or not allowed to fool around with Bill because Will is here?" I asked, only semi-seriously.
"I meant the whole Bill and Will..." he saw the smile on my face.
"Gotcha!" I said
"Asshole!"
"Fuck face!"
We put away our stuff, and I relished the quiet. Hank looked at me, "What's wrong?"
He really did know how to read me. "It's just a bit overwhelming - the people, the chaos, and all." I smiled. "I am not used to so many people in a house at the same time."
"You haven't seen anything yet," he said, rubbing my head.
We went back downstairs, where we found that the rest of the brothers had arrived. The noise level had increased at least 10 fold. I kept looking for the volume control.
My mom arrived, and the volume went up as everyone wanted to meet her at the same time. She seemed so overwhelmed, but emotional as well. When I finally got to hug her, I whispered in her ear, "What's wrong?"
She moved back and looked at me. "I just feel so welcome here, and they all seem to want me to be a part of their family. I haven't felt like this in a long, long time. It is very nice." Tears rolled down her face, but she smiled.
Pizza had been ordered and, after it arrived, it was placed on the kitchen table with paper plates and napkins. A cooler full of soda and beer was iced down, and everyone helped themselves. No restrictions were put on who could have which.
I started for a soda, but Hank said, "You can have one beer, and then I'll cut you off," and smiled. I picked up a beer. People moved to seats throughout the living room and dining room. I tried to count, but the kids moved around, so I stopped trying after I got to twenty.
The brothers and their families shared stories. I mostly sat back and listened, trying to get all the names straight and who went with whom. It was amazing how much alike all the brothers looked. Ted, the oldest, was just a bit stouter than the others, but, otherwise, there were only minor differences in looks. They all seemed so open and friendly. And caring, as they offered to take things to the kitchen or bring back seconds, or another drink.
After dinner, Hank took me on a tour of the cabin. Cabin wasn't the right word it was more like a lodge. The upstairs held all the bedrooms and bathrooms. The main level held the living and dining rooms and kitchen, the pantry, and what I guess was the Master bedroom. Then in the basemen,t there were two large areas divided for men and women, with saunas, hot tubs, showers, and changing rooms. There was a play room with an air hockey table and several electronic games, like you would see in an arcade. Attached to the game room was a card room, with two poker tables, a fridge, and sound system. The video room was amazing. It was set up like a theatre with more than two dozen seats. Big screen and projector made the room a perfect theatre. There was even a popcorn machine and another fridge.
I was agog with all of this! Outside, there were two more hot tubs made out of redwood. And then there was a large lawn area leading off to a forest and a creek, I was told.
One of the brothers said, "Time for a sauna." This was met with the approval of the other brothers, so we were herded into the changing room. Everyone was stripping off clothes and hanging them on hooks along one wall. There was much kidding about gained weight or lack of muscle tone. "Yeah, you think I have lost some muscle; I can take you in wrestling anytime," Nick said to Bill.
And it was true: there were now 9 naked men in the room, me included, and 8 of them were great specimens of the masculine male. Some of the hair patterns were different; some were thicker than others, but you could definitely see the family genes at work.
Mike's friend (wasn't sure of the relationship between the two of them) was named Matt, and if anyone looked a bit less than the standard that Hank's brothers set, it was him. I felt that he and I were outsiders here. I could also see what Hank meant about Bill and Will; indeed they could be brothers; and twin brothers at that.
Guys were using the urinals along the wall (yeah, amazing, urinals in a home!) and gathering towels. I felt very self conscious being in this group. It was Harry that broke the ice for me. "Looks like you got yourself a real stud there, Hank." That made everyone look at me and, of course, I blushed and tried to cover myself with a towel.
That brought laughter, and Bill grabbed my towel and pulled it away. "And he knows how to use that thing as well." More laughter, and I looked at Hank, who gave me a slight nod, telling me it was all in good fun and to just go with it.
"Well, Bill should know, because he certainly wanted me to use it on him enough times when he came to visit!" And I actually took my dick in hand and wiggled it at him.
Will laughed and then said, "That's why he enjoyed his visit with your brother!" More laughter.
We got into the sauna; with everyone sitting on towels, no one covered up. They asked how Hank and I met. Hank had me tell the story, but filled in now and then.
I mentioned something along the lines of I didn't have the advantage of guys to have circle jerks with, and that brought another round of laughter. "You remember Hank's first time joining us?" Nick asked.
"Yeah, we weren't sure he was actually going to be able to shoot," Mike said.
"Yeah, right," Hank said. "You just wanted me there to give you a blow job, Mike." That brought more laughter. Will and Matt were asked about their experiences as kids while growing up, and how they learned about jerking off.
Matt's was the strangest and weirdest, in a way. "I had this friend and we became very close. One night, when he stayed overnight at my house, we got to talking about sex. Naturally," he said, and everyone laughed. "He asked if I jerked off. I hemmed and hawed, but admitted I wasn't sure what he meant. I asked him if he did. He nodded. I asked him how he learned about it. He told me his older brother taught him. His brother was four years older than him."
Matt paused for a second, as if considering if he should continue on. "He then told me how his brother got him to give a blowjob, and before long was fucking him. The first time was like raped, from what I can gather, but he liked it."
Matt looked around, "My mouth went wide while he told this. Here I was, not sure what jerking off was, and he was telling me about blowing and fucking. I was blown away. He showed me what jerking off was, and I did it with him, but nothing came out. It felt so strange."
"He asked me if I wanted a blow job, or to fuck him. I didn't know about those things, so I said no. The next day we went to his house. His brother was there and after Arnie, my friend, introduced me to his brother, Charlie, Charlie said, `Why don't you show your friend what you can do.' Arnie blushed, but moved over, unbuttoned his pants, and took out Charlie's dick and began to suck on it. It got huge! Now you must remember what it was like when you were a kid and saw your first big dick. I was amazed that Arnie could take so much of it. Before long, Charlie pulled Arnie's mouth off his dick, and shot all over Arnie's face. Charlie laughed, and smeared it all over his face.
"Charlie was about to ask me something, when Arnie's dad poked his head into the room. He looked around, and then called Arnie and me to follow him. We went to what had to be the dad's bedroom.
"Arnie introduced me to his dad; then the dad told Arnie to strip. I watched in amazement as Arnie obeyed, and then laid on the bed on his stomach. His dad smiled, undid his pants, and pulled his dick out of the fly of his boxers. He moved up behind Arnie, lifted his waist, and pushed himself into Arnie's hole.
"Arnie moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure. His dad began to fuck him, then looked over at me and spotted my tented shorts. `Why don't you take those down and get in front of him. He gives great head,' the dad said. I didn't know what head was. But I stripped off my shorts and underpants, and moved on the bed in front of Arnie. It was sex, and I wanted it.
"Arnie started sucking my cock, and I was lost in the sensations. His father kept pounding his ass, and Arnie kept begging him to fuck him harder. I shot, really shot, for my first time, into Arnie's mouth after only about a minute or so. Finally, Arnie's dad grunted and pushed deeply in Arnie. I know now that he shot his load, but I could only guess at that then. Arnie moaned as his dad withdrew from him; Arnie had shot on the bedspread below him. I wondered at the time, how he could have cum without touching himself.
Matt looked around, and I did as well. Dicks were in various stages of growing. "After that, I learned a lot about man to man sex! His dad and his brother ended up fucking me. Whenever I visited Arnie's house, we were expected to be naked and ready anytime the brother or the dad wanted sex. Arnie told me that his brother fucked him at least every night before he went to bed, and had him suck him off every morning, while he sat on the toilet."
"Wow," Mike said. "I have heard that before, but it blows my mind every time I hear it. I think it is wild that you had so much sex as a kid, but I wonder about the dad that would do that to his son."
"I know what you mean. I asked Arnie about it, and he said his dad loved him and spoiled him. He said his brother protected him. He could sleep with either one, and they would let him cuddle up to them while he slept. He said he really liked his family."
"Whatever happened to him," Ted asked, as he played with his dick.
"We went to different colleges, but I recently tracked him down and started emailing with him. He says every time he goes home, his father expects to use him, and Charlie, too, if he is around. He thinks it is a great family reunion. But he has found a guy at college that he is interested in, who wants Arnie to stop with his dad and his brother. He is struggling with that right now."
Harry spoke up then. "That was wild! And I thought we had a wild family!" He looked around at the growing dicks, and laughed. "I mean, we did all those things, but among the brothers, and no one was ever forced or expected to do something."
Bill laughed and said, "Yes, except every time I was in the shower, you would join me and expect me to suck you off."
Harry blushed and said, "Yeah, that's because you were always begging me to let you. You couldn't get enough of my cock. You kept going on about how big it was."
Nick said, "It's about time we checked on the size issue, especially since we have two new brothers in the group." He looked at Matt and me.
Hank then directed us. "Everyone get hard and then line up. We are going dick to dick; I'll pair you up - the longest dick between the two, stays standing until there is no one left." He smiled wickedly, "And the one with the shortest dick has to suck the longest one!"
I thought at first he was joking, but he wasn't. I looked around and watched as the brother's played with their dicks until they were hard. I didn't need to play; Hank pointed that out to everyone. "It's why I call him Sir Everhard!" and they laughed.
Between the heat of the room and the heat of all the sex in the room, I was beginning to feel light-headed. As they got hard, they moved to the floor for Hank to examine. They put their dicks together and Hank grabbed both of them and straightened them out. He would move them together until one dick was touching the other guy's body. The one that wasn't touching was eliminated.
There was great laughter while all this was going on. By the time it was my turn, I was dripping, for which I received much kidding. Turned out that Will had the longest dick, but not by much; we were all relatively the same size; and Harry ended up being the shortest.
With much razzing, Will self consciously stood in the center of the room, while Harry knelt and took his cock. Harry looked around the room and smiled, "I guess there are some advantages of having a little cock. I get to taste a new cock!"
With that, he began to work on Will's cock. I looked around the room and saw that the other brothers were stroking their cocks. This was too wild - seeing all these brothers jerking off. I felt a hand on my cock, and thought that it would be Hanks, but it was Ted's. He smiled that "Hank" smile when I looked up at him.
It was so wild, and I got all lost in the lust and the heat of the moment. The sauna was filled with moans and groans. It was as if this was a group of horny high school boys, that Hank was always describing, rather than guys ranging in age from 27 to 18.
Harry must have really done a number on Will, because Will was holding onto Harry's head, as much for support as for giving Harry direction. Will moaned and gasped, and I knew that he was shooting his load. Harry managed to deep throat the whole thing while Will shot. Then Harry coated the floor with his own cum that spouted from his cock, which he had been jerking while sucking Will.
That was like a trigger for the whole room. Gasps and moans and groans filled the place, along with the hot bleachy smell of cum, as everyone lost their load. There was much laughter and ribbing as we all filed out of the sauna and hit the cold shower.
After that, It was off to the hot tub, until we were called for by Hank's dad. We all showered and, again, there was much kidding and joking as the brothers flipped towels, splashed cold water, and played grab ass. Mike managed to grab my dick and got me worked up, to the laughter and cat calls of "Sir Everhard".
We dressed and went back upstairs, where dessert was served - warm apple pie with ice cream. The women then went off for their time in the sauna, and we were left with the parents and the kids. So we took the kids and went down to the movie room, and Ted figured out the dvd player, and we were off to the land of far, far away with Shrek.
The kids loved it, and I got caught up in replaying events of the evening, as I often do. I thought that I had been whisked off to the land of far, far away. I couldn't even imagine what might be in store for the rest of the long weekend; it was just the first evening! I mentally shook my head, and Donkey made some sexual innuendo that was lost on the children.
*** To all who have written, I do appreciate the comments, suggestions and ideas. They are always welcome. harryrod575@yahoo.com
hope your Thanksgiving is great - hopefully a couple more chapters before Thanksgiving.
have fun
harry