The Brothers in Hexham

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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!

I didn't have to invent an excuse to go back. By mid-week, Drew had already invited me for the weekend and his father was going to be away again, so we had the place to ourselves which, in the case of an ancestral home, was saying something.

I drove to Hexham feeling excited. Excited to see Drew again, but also excited to see his brother who had "plans" I was anxious to be a part of.

When I drove up to the front door, I admired again this vast, almost ridiculous, house that some ancestor had erected no doubt as some kind of narcissistic exercise. I opened the boot and pulled out my bag, smelling the trees and listening to their leaves rustling above me.

As I closed the car, I heard the front door open. There was Drew looking as lovely as he had the week before. His hair was fluttering the in the wind and when he enveloped me in his arms, he smelled clean and untroubled. That is what I liked about Drew, and his brothers. They seemed to be un-fussed by the world. Was it their privilege or money or ancestry? Who knows. But I liked it.

Drew kissed me quite passionately and slid his hands down my back and pulled our groins together. "Slow down, we haven't even got to the house!"

He laughed and smacked my ass. "Come in. Sam has dinner on the go, so we can have a drink."

Before we went to the kitchen, we went up to his bedroom and left my bag. We stood for a moment, kissing again. My hands roved down the back of his pants, inspecting his ass. I could feel how hard he was through his pants and I had to restrain myself from getting on my knees. I pulled away. "We really need to go downstairs."

He pulled away and looked rueful. "I suppose." He kissed me again. "You're probably right. And anyway, I have a feeling you and I will have to wait until a bit later to be alone."

I wanted to ask him what he meant, but I had a feeling I already knew.

Once in the kitchen, we found Rupert at the table with a glass of wine and Sam chopping things behind him. Rupert jumped up when I entered the room. He threw his arms around me and held me close for a second. He whispered in my ear. "Remember. We have plans."

I wondered what those plans were. I kissed him chastely on the cheek and accepted a glass of wine from Drew. We sat and chatted and I found out more about them. Drew and Sam were finished uni (not Oxford, to my surprise) and Rupert had finished his first term (Oxford).

I wondered what Drew's plans were, but I felt a little reluctant to ask. They clearly didn't need to work, these three, but I got the sense that they had plans for themselves nonetheless.

They asked me about medicine and medical school and I told stories about ridiculous patients. It was an easy conversation and they were easy to talk to.

Sam got up and sat down several times as he again prepared a lovely meal. This time lots of seafood done in some Spanish style. It was delicious.

All through dinner, however, I was a little preoccupied with what might happen that evening. I was aware that Sam and Rupert were looking at me meaningfully from time to time and I wondered what they were planning. It was a bit scary and very much exciting.

At the end of dinner we retired again to the same sitting room where the fun the previous week had taken place. But I had a feeling this was not going to be the location for whatever those two had in mind.

We sipped our brandy and made small talk, but I realized I was getting nervous. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to initiate something or if they would make it clear. But Sam relieved me of that question soon after.

"So, Leigh...I believe Drew has some work to do, so Rupert and I thought we would entertain you, if that's all right."

Drew smiled at me warmly, but a little playfully, then he rose and came over and kissed me. "Don't worry. You're going to have a good time. I'll be here when you're...well...done." He kissed me again and left the room.

Sam stood up and extended a hand to me. "Let's go to my room." Rupert got up and they stood looking at me expectantly. So I got up. I guess I was in for whatever they were up to.

We made our way to another part of the confusing first floor and Sam ushered us into a large room not unlike Drew's. I couldn't tell if we were close to Drew's room or not, but I guessed at that point it didn't really matter.

"Have a seat." Sam indicated the bed. I sat and the two of them just looked at me for a moment, smiling. Rupert looked at his brother, then pulled off his t-shirt. He undid his pants and slipped them off. I admired his white boxer briefs that were clearly already full of hardening cock. He slid them off and I admired his young, taught body. He was slim but slim like a long distant runner -- all lean muscle. He walked over to me and knelt so that he was sitting in my lap on the bed.

Our mouths met softly, then more eagerly as I tasted his tongue. He wrapped his arms around my torso and pulled us close. He leaned back and said "Let's get your clothes out of the way."

He stood up and I almost frantically pulled off my shirt and hauled my jeans off and threw them to the side. My cock was already poking out of the top of my briefs, so I ripped them off. The whole time the two of them were just watching me. I wondered briefly what they had planned since they weren't doing anything particularly unusual. Except that they were brother and, I noticed, Sam was also naked.

Rupert stepped closer and pushed me back on the bed. "Slide back some more." So I did. I lay there just looking at them. They both had their cocks in their hands, stroking them slowly.

Sam got up on the bed and lay so his face was right by my cock. Then Rupert did the same on the other side. I could see where this was going, and I liked it. Sam starting to lick the side of my cock from top to bottom, using one hand to steady it. Then I felt Ruperts mouth on my balls. The feeling of two mouths, two tongues was intense and amazing.

Rupert sucked my balls in, lapping them with his tongue and at the same time Sam swallowed me down, beginning a smooth movement on and off my cock. I felt Rupert's mouth move to the base of my cock as his brother suckled the head and played with edges of it with his tongue. I couldn't help but put a hand on each of their heads.

They positioned their mouths on either side of me and ran their lips up and down. I was amazed by how uninhibited they were because when both of the mouths reached the head of my dick which they shared, their tongues almost intertwining as they tasted me. Sam moved down and it was his turn to suck on my ball sac, then driving his tongue underneath, licking from my hole up to my balls and back.

Rupert sat up and moved himself so he was straddling my face, resting his balls in my mouth. I could just see him jacking himself while I took each one in my mouth, feeing the stubble and smelling that lovely smell that men get. I felt Sam start to suck me more intensely, jacking me and sucking at the same time.

I wondered at how unselfconscious they were, naked and in bed together with another guy. Rupert moved back and drove his cock in my mouth, holding himself up by his arms. I could see him watching himself go in and out of my mouth.

As Rupert started to drive his hips forward so his cock hit the back of my throat, I felt my legs being spread and pushed back and then Sam's mouth was on my hole, his tongue exploring, his mouth almost biting me. He seemed to be getting impatient, because soon his spitty fingers slid into me a few times and I knew I was about to get fucked.

Rupert slid out of my mouth and I could see him turn and watch his brother for a moment, lightly stroking himself. Sam pushed forward and his cock played at the entrance to me, swirling around my hole then suddenly he thrust forward and in. I was clearly into this because he met no resistance. He pushed so hard he leaned forward so he was looking down at me, still smiling. "You like this?"

I had to laugh. "Of course I fucking like it."

At this, Rupert slid his cock in my mouth again, only more from the side so he wasn't in Sam's way. I turned my head so he could thrust more easily into my throat. I looked up at Sam who was watching me take his brother in. The I noticed him start to lean down, still thrusting into my ass, until his mouth was on mine as his brother's cock slid into me.

Without thinking, I pulled back and Rupert's cock came out and Sam hungrily sucked him in. Rupert adjusted his position so that Sam didn't have to bend so far, but he took Sam's head in his hands and started to jam his cock into his mouth. I just watched, kind of astonished.

The kiss I thought I had seen last week was just a prelude. Sam had started to fuck me more intensely, almost pushing me back on the bed while he sucked his brother's dick. I could hear Rupert moaning above me. I could't quite believe this was happening, but part of me didn't care since it was so amazing and unexpected. Sam was fucking me harder and harder and he was having trouble keeping Rupert in his mouth. Sweat was running down his face and dripping on my chin. All I could smell was an almost athletic sweat in the air.

I couldn't reach my own cock, but it didn't really matter since I knew if I touched myself, I would explode. Rupert pulled himself out of Sam's mouth, and gasped, "Let me fuck him."

Sam grinned and took his cock out of me. It was shiny and red. Rupert moved over and got in between my legs, his larger cock already smearing itself on my asshole. Sam moved up to my face and kissed me a few times, then leaned back and started to rub his cock on my lips. I could taste myself and his flowing precum.

Rupert, being so energetic, wasted no time in gripping me by the knees and ramming himself into me, his head turned up and his eyes closed. I knew he was going for the finish really soon, because I could hear his breathing becoming almost strangled. With a final gasp, I felt his body shudder and his thrusts became erratic as he came.

I looked up at Sam who had started to stroke his cock with the head just in my mouth. Our eyes met and his widened and his mouth opened, and I felt cum spewing into my mouth and the back of my throat. I almost choked on it, but managed to swallow as the salty liquid kept pouring in.

I couldn't hold back and I grabbed my cock which must have been radiating light at this point, and almost immediately long streaks of cum fire hosed out of me and onto my chin, my neck and all over my chest. Sam leaned down and sucked some in his mouth. I should have expected by now, but to my surprise, he pulled his brother's mouth to his and they shared me between them in an intense kiss.

At this point, all I could do was lay there, spent and sweaty. Sam lay down beside me and took my hand in his. We just breathed and watched Rupert lie down on my other side. He licked my chest once, tasting me, then fell back on the bed.

We must have dozed for a while, and when I woke up I realized I needed to pee. The cum on my chest was drying. I stumbled from the room and after a moment, remembered where the wc was. I stood at the toilet watching the stream and felt like the previous hour had been a dream. I had never been in anything so intense with anyone, let alone two brothers.

When I got back to the bedroom, they were awake and having a conversation. I slipped back in the bed and Rupert kissed me. "You fancy another go?"

I had to think about that, but even just lying there with these two was getting me excited again, no matter how spent I was from what we had already done. I finally said, "So what do you have in mind?

To my amazement, Sam got up and positioned himself facing me over Rupert, and as he did so, I noticed a bottle of lube on the bed. They had already figured this out, apparently. Sam slid down on his brother's cock and said. "Now you."

I realized I wasn't sure what they wanted me to do. "Ummmm..."

Rupert raised his legs, exposing his ass to me. He smiled. "Go on." So I did. I moved in between Rupert's legs so that Sam and I were face to face. It took some coordination, but I managed to slide my cock into Rupert while his cock was deep in Sam's ass. I realized the only way I could have traction was by embracing Sam around his chest and our mouths came together. It was slightly awkward fucking someone who is fucking someone above them, but we managed to find a way to make it work, since Sam was able to move his body on his brother's cock and Rupert could just enjoy mine deep inside him.

But all I could feel was Sam's tongue in my mouth as I fucked his brother, and feel Sam's cock sliding against my stomach as we moved. As awkward as it all was, it also made my whole body buzz with excitement, which made me jam myself into Rupert harder and a little faster. I couldn't see him very well, but I could hear Rupert's breathing getting heavier. With Sam, our sweaty bodies were moving as one, and our kissing became a little sloppy. There was too many things to coordinate.

I knew I couldn't last long. It was as if I had become sixteen again, able to cum just by thinking, and I fucked Rupert even harder, holding Sam even tighter in my arms as we kissed. Sam was clearly there with me, because his body moved more insistently on his brother and his cock, seeming squashed between us, was getting even harder until, all of a sudden, I felt his cock explode between us, cum running down on to my cock as it ploughed into his brother.

There was no going back and my body let go as I gasped into Sam's mouth, and I could feel myself empty into Rupert. When the final spurts subsided, I had to rest my legs, so I pulled out of Rupert and sat back on my heels, breathing heavily.

Sam lifted himself off Rupert, leaving him lying there, his shiny, thick cock rigid and clearly close to bursting. Without thinking, I leaned down and took him into my mouth as he began to jerk himself, an explosion of cum pouring into my throat in a few titanic streams. I did choke this time, and had to pull off, but Rupert took over and sucked the cum off his brother's dick, taking the last flow into his mouth.

I really did collapse at this point. I just lay down where I was, my head in Sam's lap. His skin was sweaty and fragrant and I closed my eyes, enjoying the tingle of the energy slowing dissipating, my mind clearing. I could taste nothing but Rupert's cum.

Sam was lying on the other side of Rupert, his head leaning against Rupert's thigh. The three of us didn't move for some time, but eventually, Rupert got off the bed and disappeared. He came back, as he did the week previous, with some towels. He wiped his brother off, including his cock, then did the same to me, then himself. He threw the towels on to the floor and said, "Well, boys. I'm going to bed. Leigh, you can stay here with Sam....but I imagine you want to sleep with Drew?"

It wasn't a hard decision. I did want to sleep with Drew, despite what we had just done together and how intimate and intense it had been. I got up and found my clothes. "Yeah. I would rather be with Drew. I hope that's all right."

Sam got off the bed with a smile. "Of course." He pulled me in for a kiss. "He's clearly becoming your man." He stopped for a second, then said, "Thanks for joining us for some fun. It was grand. It wasn't a test exactly, but if it had been, you would pass. We're so glad you and Drew have hit it off. He deserves someone really nice, and you are." He kissed me again and flopped back onto the bed.

Rupert kissed me, then leaned down and grabbed his brother's foot. "Night you two." He walked out of the room.

When I had put my pants on, I bid Sam a good night, asked for instructions as to find Drew's room - around the corner to the end of the hall - and made my way there.

Drew was in bed, reading. I closed the door and suddenly felt sheepish. He put his book down and gave me his best Drew-smile. "Have fun?"

I nodded. "Is that odd that I was just with your brothers?"

"No. It's just their way. I don't imagine they will want to do that again -- at least not for a while."

"They are...quite affectionate with one another..."

"It's true. They seem to have an odd bond, those two. I've never wanted that from them, in case you're wondering. What they do is just for them."

"Yeah. A bond. Kind of intimate, don't you think? I mean, for brothers?"

"I know. From the outside it looks strange, but it's not like they're freaks. They've both had partners -- of both sexes -- and it's not like they feel that way about each other. It's just a sex thing, I guess."

I stood for a moment, contemplating what he said. It all felt like a lot. Finally, aware that I was still sweaty, I said. "Can we have a shower?"

Drew laughed. "That's probably a good idea. I don't want all those fluids in my bed, after all."

We had a long, hot shower together. It was really nice. We stood under the water and kissed and washed each other. I was totally falling for him. I could tell. The signs were there. I hoped he felt the same and he gave me no indication that he didn't. What a nice feeling to be falling for someone who is clearly falling for you. One of life's amazing experiences.

Once we were in Drew's bed, we snuggled up together face to face and I was asleep very soon after.

Morning brought sun pouring through the window, and Drew with a big tray of breakfast and coffee for us that he put on a little table by the bed. We sat in armchairs with no clothes, and ate croissants and very strong coffee. We chatted about life, about the history of Drew's family. I told him about my mother's Canadian life. He seemed very interested in my Canadian roots. "Have you ever thought of going back?" he asked at one point.

"Sometimes. My father hated it and I worry I might feel the same. But it's a beautiful country and there's some much space. People in the UK have no idea what that's like -- at least in the south. Everything here is so...domestic. Canada still has huge areas that are completely wild and completely uninhabited."

Drew looked thoughtful. "Perhaps you and I could...well...if we're still doing whatever we're doing."

I looked up at him, surprised, but really pleased. "I hope we are."

It was Drew's turn to look pleased. His eyes were bright and he reached out and took my hand for a moment.

We went for another long walk through the woods. He showed me an ancient chapel that sat on the property. It was still in once piece, but never used. Apparently some ancestor had it built after Henry VIII turned the country away from Catholicism.

"Your family stayed Catholic?"

"Oh, I suppose. It was my grandmother's family who built this place. The Frankish's are recent arrivals -- they married into a very, very old family and my grandmother was the last that we know of.

"Gosh. My dad came from coat miners in Glasgow. Not very distinguished, I'm afraid."

"What about your mother? How did they meet?"

"My dad took a trip after high school and ended up in Canada for a while. He met my mum in a bar in Toronto and they hit it off. They ended up settling in Woodstock in Ontario, but as I said, my dad couldn't take the weather after sixteen years, so he took us back and we lived near Leeds."

Drew chewed his croissant and took a sip of his coffee. "And you became a doctor and now you're here!" I smiled at him, feeling my cheeks burning.

We finished our breakfast and went back to bed with some newspapers. We read for a while, until Drew threw his aside, and slid on top of me. "So...now it's my turn..."

He kissed me, a few soft touches of his lips, then deeper and our mouths opened, our tongues enjoying the taste of coffee between us. I felt his cock already hard against my thigh. I slid my hands down his back and pulled his ass cheeks into me, my cock finding his and we ground against each other. He pulled back and looked at me, then began to kiss my neck and suck on my ears.

I pulled his head down as he sucked on my nipples and I wrapped my legs around his body, sliding my cock into his chest. He got up and pulled me with him so we were on our knees face to face. He took hold of our cocks and held them together in his hand. "I with I could suck us both at the same time."

I laughed. "That would be acrobatic."

"I want you to fuck me." He leaned over and pulled a little bottle from under the pillow. I pushed him back on the bed and spread his legs. He watched as I lubed up my cock and then my slippery hand found his asshole, sliding in and exploring him while he moaned and writhed beneath me.

Holding my cock in one hand, I aimed it and slid into him until our bodies met at the base of it. I pushed forward so it was easier to kiss him while I started to fuck, my hips moving slowly, the sensations in my cock spreading outward from my balls. I took a firmer grip on his knees and pushed forward, finding deeper places in him. He was moaning softly as I moved, our mouths connected the whole time.

I realized it was nice it was just the two of us, as much as what I did with his brothers was amazing, the intimacy of looking into Dale's eyes, our mouths getting messy together was actually just as exciting. My thrusts were getting deeper and I had to almost gasp each time I jammed myself into him, each one pushing me up a slope that I would soon be flying down.

He pulled my face closer to his, making his tongue go deeper and I fucked that much harder in response. I pulled my face back and just looked into his eyes as I reach the summit and without changing my rhythm, I shut my eyes as wave after wave washed over my body and I could feel myself empty into him.

As the energy went down in my body, I pulled out of him, still drizzling cum and reached down for his prick and took the head of it in my mouth as he jacked himself wildly. With a gasp, he flooded my mouth. I grabbed his cock in my fist and pumped it, encouraging more cum to spray onto my tongue.

When I licked the last drop from the end, I pulled myself forward, our mouths meeting in a long, slow kiss. Breathless, I lay back beside him, almost panting. He turned and curled himself into me, wrapping an arm around my chest. I could feel his breath on my nipples which felt warm and soothing.

We dozed for some time, and at one point I pulled a light blanket over us. He smelled like something wholesome and earthy and as I lay there I just breathed him in. It had been a long time since I had felt so good with someone.

And someone who had such unexpected brothers. The last thing I remember thinking was how I could fall for someone and be so excited by their brothers at the same time.