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Characters of "Sweet Magnolias" belong to Daniel L. Paulson Productions and Netflix. This is a fan-made fictional story between fictional characters. This story is between an adult man and two teenage boys.
Kyle came home, tired and happy. It was late. Past dinner. His mother was assuredly angry and worried.
"You should have called sooner," Maddie Townsend said louder than she meant to. "You should have called." She slammed the cabinet door shut. "I just. You are grounded. Grounded for a week. Only school, mock trial, drama club, home, and your dad's."
"But I was at Dad's," Kyle insisted. "I was spending time with Noreen."
"Kyle I don't want to get in with you about this." Maddie turned away and focused on cleaning the counters. "You're grounded, and that's all there is to it."
"Mom!" Kyle shouted.
"Kyle!" Maddie turned around. "Keep your voice down. Katie is supposed to be going to sleep."
"Am I being punished because you don't like Noreen?"Kyle asked, his face red.
"Of course not, Kyle," Maddie answered. "You didn't call until after dinner. You didn't tell Tyler. You didn't tell your dad. You didn't tell me." She sighed heavily. "Now that's the end of it. Go to your room. I'm sure you have some homework to finish."
Kyle sighed heavily. He stood in the kitchen, staring angrily at his mother for a moment before leaving. He stormed up the stairs. After a moment of hesitation, he softly closed his door. The young teen boy threw himself on his bed. Exhaustion washed over him and he fell asleep.
Kyle opened his eyes. He blinked several times in a row. Before him was the school locker room showers. A faint fog of steam veiled two figures under the running water. The teen boy felt a pain in his groin. He looked down and found his raging boner held down by a jockstrap. He gasped.
In a blink he was walking through the steam to the showers. A dark spot growing on his jockstrap. Each step he looked around. Row and row of empty locker aisles. It dawned on Kyle that this was a dream. Though the pain he felt from his hard cock seemed real. He walked closer and closer. The sound of the showers was almost deafening.
Stepping through the fog, he came upon an open space shower. Blue tiled floor and walls, with a big yellow Bulldogs logo on the wall. The shower water now barely audible. Under the water, soaping up their nude bodies were Isaac Downey and Tyler. Kyle stood there, mouth agape. Having never seen Isaac nude, much less shirtless, Kyle couldn't believe how handsome the man's dream form looked. It's been a while since he's seen Tyler naked. This dream Tyler was definitely more muscled than what Tyler looks like. He looked down and saw clear liquid oozing from his jockstrap.
"What'cha doing?" Tyler asked, his voice echoing off the wall. "Hurry up and get in here. Don't want to smell your smelly ass all the way home."
"Yeah Kyle," Isaac said, "Get that ass in here." He motioned for the unwashed teen to come closer. Kyle walked onto the tiled floor. His mind still foggy.
"Why you still wearing that?" Tyler asked. Kyle looked over. He couldn't help but follow the flow of suds washing down the chest of his older brother. His gaze stopped at the large, pale skinned cock pointing out. Kyle moaned as stared at the large cock of his brother.
"Yeah man," Isaac said stepping up next to the dreaming boy. "Let me help you with that." The sensation of the man's hands on his bare skin pulled Kyle's gaze away from Tyler's cock. Kyle looked up at Isaac. Isaac smiled and leaned forward. Kyle moaned as he kissed Isaac. The boy wrapped his arm around the man's waist. The teen's breath hitched as he felt the older guy's cock press against his abs. Kyle shivered. His cock spewing hot teen cum through the material of the jockstrap. "I guess we better take those off." Isaac nibbled on Kyle's neck. The worked, soft hands of Isaac pushed down the waistband. Kyle's cockhead stuck in jockstrap as it lowered.
"What you hiding in there?" Tyler asked as he walked over. His big pale cock swaying wilding from side to side with each step. "Huh, Kyle?" Tyler ran his hands across his brother's chest, fingertips brushing the younger teen's erect nipples. Kyle moaned. Tyler's cock rubbed up against Kyle's thigh. The jock reached down and grabbed the actor's cock. "Bigger than I thought," Tyler whispered into his brother's ear. "Still not bigger than mine."
"Can't wait to feel inside of you," Isaac said. The man knelt down. He dragged down the jockstrap to the floor, freeing the teen's cock. He buried his face in Kyle's crotch, licking and sucking on the adolescent hairless balls.
"Oh my God," Kyle breathed. His cock tensed as he shot a few more spurts of cum. "Ty!"
Everything went dark. Kyle felt his whole body being shaken. He opened his eyes. He was lying on his bed, still fully clothed. His body was still being shaken. He propped himself up on his arm and looked over his shoulder. Tyler was on his bed, a hand on his brother's shoulder and the other on his hip. A concerned look on Ty's face.
"What-what you doing?" Kyle asked groggily.
"You were groaning, loudly," Ty answered. "And kept calling out my name. Were you having a nightmare?"
"Uh." Kyle started looking around his room. Realizing his cock was hard, pressing against his boxers and jeans. "No, it wasn't a nightmare."
"Woah," Ty said softly. Kyle looked down. His bed sheet had a large dark spot. "Thought you outgrew wetting the bed." His hand on his brother's hip tightened. "Oh." Ty realized his brother's pants had a very solid bulge.
"Ty." Kyle followed his brother's gaze. His dick twitched involuntarily. "Ty," Kyle said with a bit of worry.
"You were calling my name," Ty said. He pushed his brother onto his back. Fear in Kyle's eyes. "You were calling me. No. You were crying out my name." Kyle looked around, his mind racing to figure a way out of this. Then he saw the growing tent in his brother's sweats. Pointing straight out.
"Ty, I..."