We waited half an hour or so before hearing the doorbell downstairs. Hot Elder called down and told whoever it was, we were just at the end of our talk and to be patient. Little Stevie sat on the end of the bed, still naked, still covered in Hot Elder's cum. I was sitting between those hot, hairy legs, with Big Stevie resting against my back. Still hard. Still oozing pre-cum. I don't know where he got it all but he seemed to have a neverending supply.
"While I understand your need to make money and I approve of your ways," Hot Elder said, tying up his fifteen-minute talk. "This one is going to have to be a freebie."
"Yeah, man, I feel you." Stevie said, his hands fondling my dick and balls. "Just so you know, though, the blackmail wasn't cool. If you'd told me from the jump this is what you wanted, I'd have been down. I'd have done you a solid."
"We are going to have to talk about that," I said, nodding toward my phone, now hidden in a spot where it could record what was coming. "I mean, you know what would happen if it got out."
Hot Elder looked sheepish for a second. "I honored our deal. I didn't get your faces. I just wanted you to think I did so you'd go along with what I wanted."
Now, at the time, we just had to take his word for it. Turns out, though, he didn't record our faces, just our sweaty bodies and Stevie's cum-leaking dick in my tight ass. Everybody who'd seen Little Stevie naked would be able to see it was him and he didn't give a shit. I didn't have any tattoos and nothing in the video marked me so I didn't care, either. But, in the moment, right after it happened, it did piss me off that Hot Elder would resort to blackmail for sex.
"I'm going down to get our guest," Hot Elder said. "I suggest you boys lube up."
Before he left the room, he nodded to some silicon stuff on the nightstand. I took the suggestion and started working Big Stevie up so he was nice and rideable. We laughed and around while we waited for our guest. This was also when I checked my phone to make sure Hot Elder was telling the truth. Before he could ask, I sent a copy of the video to Stevie's phone, too.
When I came back to the bed, Little Stevie greased me up, too. "He did say boys. That means both of us," he said with a smile. "Who do you think this is?"
"Couldn't say. It could be anybody."
The door opened and Hot Elder brought in somebody neither me or Stevie expected. He was wearing nothing but a sweet pair of light blue briefs (ass out, of course!) and a sheepish grin. He raised a hand and gave us a wave. Stevie laughed but in a good way.
"Hi, guys," he said. "Dad said I had two birthday presents but I didn't expect this."
"Dad, huh?" I said, looking at Hot Elder. "Now the two of you are standing beside each other, I can see the resemblance."
Phillip smiled.
"Whatcha wanna do, baby?"
I could tell that "baby" had the same effect on Phillip as it did everybody else that heard the word from Stevie. I could also tell, from the bulge in Phillip's undies and his lack of clothes, he knew why he was here, now. Why we were here.
"So...you guys?" Phillip asked, moving a finger between us.
"Yeah," Stevie said, grabbing my ass. "You two?"
Hot Elder's face went a little pink. Phillip nodded. "Since I was sixteen. Can't say anything to anybody, obviously." He touched the front of his briefs. "We all could be in one hell of a thing."
Stevie stood up and swaggered over to Phillip. "Look, you know I fuck my brother. I know you fuck your father. We got shared secrets. Now, what say we put all that shit behind us and get down to why you're here?" He grabbed Little Phillip and pulled him into a bear hug. "The time you're here with us, you do whatever you want. You tell me what you want done and I'll do it."
He cocked his head toward Hot Elder. "You, too, stud. Take another ride on me and I ain't gonna argue."
"Mind if we capture some of this?" I asked, indicating my phone. "No faces."
"Yeah," Phillip nodded. "Just copy me?"
Things started out with a long, slow kiss. Stevie was gentle and it turned Phillip on. Their tongues met at the same time those cute little undies hit the floor. I came over and got several long shots of Phillip's sweet ass, his powerful thighs, and a close-up of that sweet dick. Like Hot Daddy Elder, he was uncut and the foreskin hung down at least an inch. I touched it, running my hand along the underside of the shaft. Phillip pressed into my hand and humped my palm. Stevie fed him more tongue and the boy was almost climbing his stocky little body.
Phillip dropped to his knees and raised Big Stevie up to have a good look. "He's beautiful. He's slick and greased up." He looked up at Stevie. "For me?"
"You want it?"
Another nod.
"Then, it's for you."
That's when all four of us moved to the bed. Phillip was on his back, his legs over Stevie's shoulders, Big Stevie plowing away. I was on the headboard with Hot Elder blowing me and me getting a close-up of his mouth around my dick. In this position, Phillip was rimming the hell out of Hot Daddy Elder, making him go at his task all the harder. We changed positions so that Hot Elder and Phillip could sixty-nine, leaving me free to video the harder pounding Phillip was getting. Stevie was giving it all he had and Phillip was not only taking it but he was begging for more. After all this time of just watching, Phillip was getting just what he wanted. I admit, I didn't expect the plot twist of Hot Elder and Phillip but, then, I bet he didn't expect the one about me and Little Stevie. Now it might be clearer why I call him, "Little." See, I'm about two minutes older that Stevie, making me the big brother. But, if you've got this far, you know why I don't myself that.
Me and Stevie started playing around one day, wrestling and fucking off. I got hard and Stevie got wise. He ripped open my pants and went down on me. When I tried to stop him, he pinned my wrists to the floor and didn't stop until I finished in his mouth. Then, he came up and fed it to me. I took it and let him kiss me and that started something. Course, when I started to college, we didn't have as much time together so Stevie enrolled the next fall. I keep my hair short and because of me wrestling on the team, I keep my chest and stomach trimmed and shaved. Singlets pull body hair and it hurts like hell! Nobody mistakes me and Stevie for brothers same as nobody notices Superman is Clark Kent. They see what they want to see and they don't see it.
Still, we sort of keep our distance on campus just in case somebody gets wise. We go to different parties (mostly) and have different kinds of friends. It lets us get nasty when we're by ourselves without worrying somebody's gonna find out.
Seems like, from the way Hot Daddy Elder took over fucking his boy, we're not the only ones gotta be careful. They don't live in the same house because Phillip's living on campus. Now I can see why he stays away from the boys and dates the girls that he does. Maybe he likes both but by the way he's moaning and thrashing on the bed, the way he's swallowing Little Stevie's dick, he loves the men, for sure.
This shit goes on for about two more hours. Stevie pinned Phillip to the wall, both wrists held high. He fucked hard into him, making the boy cry real tears. Just after he came, Daddy got in there and gave the boy another royal screwing. Stevie and me had a few rounds and he fed me another glorious load. Stevie and Daddy Elder went for another round, the hairy fuck riding Daddy for all he was worth. Me and Phillip played around a little but nothing serious. I liked him and all but he was more my friend that anything else and it felt kinda weird.
When things slowed down, Hot Daddy was sitting the floor, his back against the foot of the bed, his legs bent at the knee. Baby Phillip still had cock in his ass but he was taking a slower ride. His knees on the floor, his hands on Hot Elder's shoulders, he was undulating his hips and rotating on the downswing. He and Daddy were kissing, licking, sucking on any part of each other they could find. Of course, perv that I am, I was videoing the shit out the ass-fucking action. Close-ups of Daddy Dick sliding in, even closer ones of Baby spilling pre-cum all over the other's chest and stomach. Later, when I watched it back, I jerked off to it twice.
"I'm wiped, dude," Little Stevie said. "I don't have another drop of cum in me, either."
"Yeah, you can go," Daddy said, too engrossed with Baby to care. "Thanks you two."
"Thank you, sir. You made sure I've got another semester at this school."
Me and Stevie dressed out in the hallway. I checked my phone again and saw I had just a little bit of battery left. I took a few pictures of Stevie, then turned my phone off. We walked downstairs and outside. The fresh air felt good.
"I'm guessing no more parties."
I nodded. "Seems like you were flavor of the month and we're in a new month."
"That's cool," Little Stevie said, hefting his dick. "There's always the Community College."
- The End *