The Brothers in Hexham

By Rufus Jones

Published on Aug 10, 2023

Gay

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This story could easily slip into the incest category, but that is not its central focus although I intend to have fun with that part of it as well. Feedback is always welcome!

Drew held my cock in his hand, his face very close to mine. I finally said, "How on earth...?"

"Leigh, Leigh. Brothers talk."

"But..."

"Oh come. Don't fuss. He knew we were getting together, and he wanted to meet you. And I left my bedroom door ajar so he could watch. And as for what you two got up to down there, I only assumed since it took you so long to get back. And besides, I can smell him on you...and in your mouth." With that he kissed me again.

I was stunned. I lay there with this lovely man wrapped around me who had just admitted that he and his brother had more or less conspired to hook up with me. And on the same night. It was very strange and very...well...exciting. We lay like this for a while, and I finally fell asleep, Drew's arms still around me.

When I woke up, the bedroom was filled with light. I admired the blue sky through the window, then took in the art on the walls, the large fireplace, the fine old furniture. It was an amazing place to wake up. I also realized that Drew was not there, but in a way, I was glad of the solitude. The previous evening had left me feeling both totally satisfied and a little odd. Brothers. This was the stuff of fantasy, wasn't it? This kind of thing didn't really happen? It obviously does.

I dozed for a little while, but then woke suddenly when the door opened and in came someone with a tray. At first I took him for another of the staff until I realized he resembled Drew and Sam. I sat up as he put the tray on the bed in front of me. I decided to take the initiative. "You must be the third brother?"

His face was a little younger and his smile bright and his hair darker. "I am. Rupert. Nice to meet you."

He was standing by the bed and he extended a hand which I took, even thought it felt odd with me completely naked in the bed and him wearing khakis and a t-shirt. He looked about twenty.

"So why isn't Mrs. Whatsit bringing me breakfast?"

"Oh, Mrs Bagley. Well, she has Sundays off, for a start. But also...well..." and he looked shy, "I wanted to meet you. I've been away and just got back last night. Drew told me about meeting you and I wanted to see what all the fuss was about."

I could feel my eyes widening. "Fuss...?"

Rupert looked briefly uncomfortable, but then he brightened. "Well, you know..." And at this he pulled his shirt off showing a lovely, trim and smooth chest with that same trail of hair down into his pants which he undid and slipped off. He was, of course, not wearing underwear and his cock was growing to an impressive size. He stood there for a moment, smiling at me. My own cock had taken over operations and was immediately hard. I pulled back the duvet and pulled him by the hand into the bed with me.

He wrapped his legs around mine and began to grind that beautiful cock against me, his mouth finding mine. His tongue drove into my mouth as we kissed and he pulled himself up so he was on top of me, his cock finding the space under my balls, jamming underneath them. With one last really intense kiss he sat up, then moved and straddled my face, one knee on either side of my head. He leaned forward and began to slide his cock all over my face. His animal smell filled my head. I could feel his cock leaking onto my skin.

I heard his voice. "I'm going to fuck you, Leigh. You want to be fucked?"

I couldn't answer because he had started rubbing the head of his cock all over my lips and into my mouth. My tongue flicked out and lapped at his piss-slit. He moaned above me, then unceremoniously drove his whole cock into my mouth. "Get it nice a wet for me."

I liked his take-charge attitude. I don't always like it, but from him and his youth, it felt really exciting. I grabbed his ass cheeks in my hands and pulled him deeper into my mouth. He fucked my face a few times, then slid out. He sat back then flipped me over onto my stomach. I suddenly felt his mouth on my ass, his tongue sliding into my hole and licking my whole crack from top to bottom. I started to grind my cock into the bed when I felt him slide his fingers into me.

"You're ready to be fucked, then?"

There was no answer to this as it was obvious. He got on top of me and I heard him spit and his wet fingers explored my asshole. His dick followed, sliding in the spit and rubbing against my hole. I pushed back with my hips just as he cock found my entrance and began to slide in. At first it was a little tight, but I heard him spit again and he was able to jam himself into me. I liked this boy's rough attitude and his uninhibited approach.

He started to fuck me almost immediately, thrusting his hips forward, his cock like a pole being driven into the ground, my whole body pressing the bed down. He was holding himself up on his hands so his hips were unimpeded. I don't usually get fucked, and I don't usually get fucked from behind, but this was, for some reason, exactly what I wanted.

I wished I could reach my own cock, but there was no way that was going to happen, especially as his thrusts got deeper. I could hear his breathing above me getting rougher and I felt like I was being opened up by his cock in ways I had never known. My face was mashed into the pillow and my moans were muffled, which I thought was a good thing. I wondered where their father was.

Above me I heard a strangled voice. "You want me to fill you up?" That's exactly what I wanted and as his fucking increased again, I waited for him since I could tell he was close. He was almost choking and his cock was moving even faster until, with louder groan, he came and his cock drove down in a quick burst of three or four rapid movement, then he collapsed on top of me.

Rupert's cock was still, and still deep inside me. His breathing was harsh and his body was sweaty on top of mine. We lay like this for a few minutes. I could tell his cock was softening, and at the same time, he pulled out of me and flopped on his back. I turned and looked at his lovely lean form and and wet, softening dick that was shiny with his juice.

Then I suddenly was aware we were not alone. I looked up and there were Drew and Sam, each in a chair, naked and smiling. They were both stroking themselves.

"Have you two watched this whole thing?" I was both really annoyed and kind of turned on.

Sam's smile grew broader. "Of course. We didn't want to miss this. Tell us, Rupert. Was he as good as we said?"

Rupert sat up. "Oh, definitely! Top notch."

In normal circumstances, I would have felt used, but in that moment, it felt amazing. I realized I hadn't cum yet and I began to stroke myself as I looked at the brothers in the chairs. I got bold. "Why don't one or both of you come over here."

The two looked at each other and Drew shrugged. They stood up and came over to the bed. Rupert got up and said, "I'll leave you to it." He picked up his clothes and left the room.

The brothers were standing by the bed side by side, still rubbing their dicks. I wondered what was going to happen. Finally Sam said, "Let's make this quick as I'm hungry. Then later...well...we'll see what happens."

With that he stepped forward and I instinctively knew what he wanted. I sat up and positioned myself in front of him. I reached out and took hold of his cock and stroked it. As I did, Drew moved closer and I took hold of his with my other hand. I rubbed both of them and looked up at their faces. I pulled their cocks closer to my face and began to lick the heads one after the other. I pulled them closer still and they were almost touched and I could explore the clefts, suckled the heads and taste their juices in rapid succession.

I pulled them even closer so that the heads of their cocks were touched and I tried to jam them into my mouth. The two cocks were grinding together as my tongue played in between them. I glanced up and they were both staring down at me intently. I decided to concentrate on Sam whose size I was already familiar with. I swallowed him down and he took hold of my head and began to fuck my face.

I looked to the side at Drew who was stroking his cock and rubbing the head on Sam's cock as it moved in and out my mouth. Then I spat Sam out and swallowed Drew, tasting a flow of precum on my tongue. He gasped and thrust his hips forward, bottoming out in my throat and I choked a bit, but kept going. I felt the head of Sam's cock at the corner of my mouth as Drew took over fucking my face.

I could smell their sweat and feel the heat coming from their bodes. I grabbed my cock in one hand and started to stroke myself. I was beyond excited and knew this would last long. Drew pulled out of my mouth, and Sam, with his hand on the back of my head, drove himself into my face. He thrust forward a few times and then he gripped my head tightly and I felt cum splashing the back of my throat. As he continued to push into me, I heard Drew moan above me and I felt his cum splashing on my cheek, on my lips and, I realized, onto Sam's cock as it slid into my mouth where I could taste slightly different flavour in my mouth.

Sam pulled out of me and I turned and licked the head of Drew's cock of the last dribble of cum. Almost wild with need, I started to stroke my own cock, coming the to a massive, sloppy climax that poured out of me and onto my fist, and dripping onto the floor. To my amazement, Drew got down on his hands and knees and licked it up, then sucking the end of my dick for a moment.

I leaned back against the bed, breathing heavily. I heard Sam's voice through fog of bliss. "We better get some lunch and fortify ourselves."

The four of us had a simple lunch of sandwiches and wine. It was a lazy Sunday kind of meal and after all the exertion we had, seemed appropriate. The three brothers were easy with each other and bantered and joshed all through the meal. Drew was beside me and several times throughout, I felt his hand on my leg for a moment. It was a simple, sincere kind of touch. I realized he quite like me and the feeling was mutual. His brothers were really sexy, but Drew was something more. I hoped we would be able to discover what.

After lunch, Drew suggested we take a walk. The day was fine and the woods around the house were quiet. It was an old forest, probably a few centuries and the trees were huge and slightly sombre, but the sun made long streaks of light through the leaves and made it all feel magical.

We walked for quite some time, often holding hands and talking. My earlier thoughts about the possibilities between us were enriched by the afternoon we spent. I found myself asking the obvious, at one point. "So the three of you are gay?"

"Oh, I am. Rupert and Sam...well, they seem to be into whoever is into them, I suppose. They've both had girlfriends and boyfriends and sometimes at the same time. But for me, it's just men. He stopped and we kissed for a while. It was really nice.

We walked a little further, then he asked, "What about you? Any boyfriends lately?"

"Oh, not so much. I'm really busy and don't have much time for it."

"Until now?"

I realized what he was saying. I looked at him for a moment. "Well, yes...I suppose until now." Then I kissed him. "Let's see what happens. Your brothers are...complicating things, don't you think?"

Drew looked a bit sheepish. "Well, yes. I suppose you can look at it that way. They're both rather highly sexed and I'm sure they'll tire of this game soon enough. But for now, I'm more than happy to play along, if you're into it."

I realized I was. But it was good to know that he was actually interested in me, not just my cock or my ass. The brothers were sexy as fuck, but I really wanted more. And perhaps Drew was the one I could have it with.

We walked back to the house and went in through the back and down to the kitchen. Looking at the sink, I remembered the night before with Sam. I decided to tell Drew about it. He laughed even though I could tell he was a bit surprised.

"You're a dirty boy sometimes." He ran his hand through my hair.

"Yeah, I suppose I can be. I like sex and when I'm not in a relationship, I tend to be pretty...well...open about it all."

He smiled at me. "I'm not offended, by the way. It's actually kind of turning me on." He reached around and grabbed my ass.

"You two, save that for later."

I turned and saw Rupert come into the kitchen. He came over to me and kissed me, to my amazement. This family were so uninhibited.

Drew looked at him fondly. "What are we having for dinner?"'

"Haven't a clue. We'll have to ask Sam. He's the chef, after all."

Drew poured us some wine and we sat at the big table talking. Eventually Sam came in. "Hello everyone. Shall I cook?"

Rupert laughed. "Of course you're cooking. You're the expert. I just make cauliflower cheese sometimes."

It was Drew's turn to laugh. "And not very well."

Sam got to work and we continued talking. In the end, we had a lovely meal that we had in the dining room upstairs with silver and china and all that. The dining room was large and panelled and we lit all kinds of candles. I tried to imagine the room two or three hundred years before and it probably was similar, candles and all. More staff, of course, but this was a different world.

We retired to a sitting room and had brandy. Another difference from previous centuries, was when Sam lit up a joint and passed it around. I wondered where the evening was going as I felt the THC take hold of my head and my cock.

My internal question was answered when Sam got up from his chair and came and straddled me as I sat on a big sofa. He leaned down and kissed me, then explored my neck with his mouth. It felt slightly odd with the other two watching, but it was kind of exciting.

He leaned back so he could undo my shirt and I helped him by shrugging out of it and tossing it to the side. I glanced at Drew, who was smiling at me, as if to encourage me. Sam slid back and knelt down on the floor. In response, I undid my pants and pulled out my cock which was straining at my briefs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Rupert walk over to us. He got up and stood on the sofa in front of me. He had already opened his pants and released his hard shaft that he began rubbing on my face, then feeding me his balls while he stroked his cock slowly. I felt Sam grasp my cock and lick the head in circles, running his hand on the length.

My mouth full of Rupert, I put my hands on the as ass and pulled him into my mouth. I briefly wondered what Drew thought of this, but the thought quickly faded when I felt Sam yank my pants completely off. I was now naked on the sofa which felt vulnerable and amazing at the same time.

Rupert pulled out of my mouth and jumped off the sofa quite energetically. He looked down at his brother and said, "I want to fuck him, Sam. Leave off."

Sam pulled off my cock and grinned, "Sounds lovely."

I felt beyond into this, and said "You want me from behind?"

Rupert nodded and laughed as I got into position, my ass directed toward him. He spit into his hand as he had done the last time, and smeared it on my hole, then onto his cock. He didn't hesitate and pushed forward into me while still standing. Sam moved around in front of me and fed me his cock. I have only been fucked from both sides once before, but this was something else.

The fucking Rupert gave me was hard and fast and I was on the edge of pain the whole time, but it was the kind of pain that quickly became amazing intensity. Sam was not gentle about the way he jammed his cock in my mouth. He had my hair in his hand which he used for traction. I briefly wondered again what Drew thought of me being used like this, but I had no space in my head for any more.

The speed Rupert was going meant he wouldn't last long and I thought I better catch up, so I took my aching cock in my hand and starting to stroke it in time with his thrusts. Sam pulled out of my mouth and left the head in and he started jerking quickly, gasping he as went. The whole thing was so intense and had reached a feverish pitch so quickly, I hardly had time to think.

I felt Rupert's groan behind me, and it was clear he was filling my ass. I felt him pull out and get off the sofa. I heard Drew's voice. "It's my turn." I liked the sounds of this. I felt Drew get on the sofa and with much more gentleness, he slid into my already slippery ass, made so by Rupert.

I felt Drew's gentle touch on my waist as he began to push into me. It was intense but somehow more careful and the energy level dropped. But Sam had come to the end and he gasped as I felt his cock shoot big splashes of cum onto my tongue, over and over as he jacked his balls until they must have been empty. With a swallow of the salty mess, I could concentrate on Drew. He had started gently, but soon he had his brother's energy and his brother's cum as lube and it pushed me over the edge. My cock spurted all over the sofa and I threw my head back with a bit of a cry.

Drew must have been set off by me, because his breathing got really shallow and his grip on my waist even tighter until, with a gasp, he froze for a second, then stabbed forward with three more slow, deep, thrusts and then collapsed forward, his arms around my chest. I felt him kiss my neck a few times.

I was aching and so I slid down so I was on my side, with Drew behind me, his cock still twitching a little inside me. My asshole felt wet and I worried that between my cum and theirs we had ruined the sofa, but no one seemed to be thinking of that.

We lay on the sofa breathing. The other two were leaning against chairs, equally spent. The old, ornate room smelled like bodies and cum and I wondered if it had ever smelled like that before. I also felt kind of amazed, since I had just had sex with three brothers which part of me couldn't quite compute.

After a few minutes, Rupert got up and left the room, then came back with some towels. He came over to us on the sofa, and rather than just hand them to us, he began to wipe my cock off, then, when Drew leaned back, he wiped Drew's chest and even his cock. It was an odd, almost ritualistic moment. He turned and, with a different towel, did the same for Sam, wiping his cock and his sweaty chest. As I lay there I was not sure, but I thought I saw them kiss ever so briefly, but I wondered if it was my addled brain or the dim lighting. But the thought didn't stick and I dozed for a while.

When I opened my eyes, the room was quiet and Sam and Rupert was gone. Drew had his arms wrapped around me and our bodies felt connected and in fact I realized his cock was still in me and must have been at least semi-hard. I had never slept with someone's cock inside me and it felt really nice after all the intensity and mess we had made.

I lay there, feeling Drew breathe. I wondered how long we had been asleep, but I had no idea. I moved my hips around a few times just to see if Drew was awake. He moaned into my ear and I felt his cock start to slide very slowly inside me. With tiny movements that got a little bigger every time, he began to fuck me again, kissing my neck and sucking on my ear lobes. It was slow and almost overwhelmingly amazing to be fucked this way. He kissed my neck, and said,

"I really love fucking you, Leigh. I feel like I could stay in you for days." The idea sounded really nice in that moment. He fucked me for what seemed like an hour although I'm sure it was ten minutes, but just then my cock erupted on the sofa again, and he bit the back of my neck and grunted and I could tell he was adding to the cum that was already inside me. I was completely exhausted by this point and I faded into sleep almost immediately.

I left the house early the next morning after finding my clothes and having a quick glass of milk in their kitchen. I wondered if I would run into their father, but he was nowhere to be seen. Just before I left by the kitchen door, I heard Rupert's voice behind me. He had come into the kitchen in his underwear. What was with this family and walking around almost naked. He smiled at me and came over and gave me a big, deep kiss.

"I hope you're coming back soon. Sam and I have plans for you. And Drew of course, but that's a given. But before you go off in the sunset with him, we have definite plans for you that will make your day." At this he slid his hand in my pants and took hold of my hardening cock for a moment, then turned and walked back into the kitchen.

I was stunned and so aroused that I had trouble walking before adjusting my cock. What a bunch! I shook my head a few times as I drove back to Newcastle.

Next: Chapter 3


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