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One
I walked to the highway at the edge of town. It was a
Saturday, the first weekend in June. I decided to hitchhike to
Careyville. It's only claim to fame is that it is bigger than the
town I lived in. My name is Joey. I grew up with my mother and
her parents. She had gotten pregnant in high school and had given
birth to me. Everyone thought I was her little brother, but she
was my mom. My Gran raised me, though. Mom never took that much
interest in it, although I knew she loved me. I never met my
father. He was a boy who went to the same high school. Mom said
her parents decided not to tell him about me. They wanted me and
they were afraid his family would try to take me. The only thing
I knew about him was his name: Joe Haskell. Mom told me he had
moved to Careyville with his parents when he was a senior in high
school. I was going to try to meet him, but never having known
him, it wasn't the most important thing in the world to me. I
wasn't searching for roots, or anything. I was just curious about
him.
I walked through the tall grass in a field that ran along the
highway. It was a shortcut, but I would have a lot of burrs to
pull out of my socks. I came across a snake. Burrs and snakes. I
decided running might be a good idea. I made it to the highway. I
looked down. Sure enough, my socks were covered with burrs. I put
my backpack down and bent over to pull some of them off me.
I heard squealing brakes behind me. I looked and a car passed
me, slowing. It stopped on the side of the road not far from me.
A man got out of the car and walked my way. He was a good looking
guy. He had black, short, curly hair. He was wearing a tank top.
He was very hairy. His arms, legs, chest, and even his biceps
were covered with black hair. He smiled at me.
"Need any help?" he asked me.
"Is that why you stopped?" I asked.
"You really should wear underwear if you are going to bend
over while you are wearing shorts that short."
I was so embarrassed. My big adventure wasn't starting so
great. I decided underwear was unnecessary. My backpack would
only hold so much.
"I do need a lift," I finally decided to say.
"Where are you headed?"
"Careyville."
He grinned.
"That's where I'm headed. Come on!"
He walked back to his car and I followed. It was an old
Toyota Camry. As I threw my backpack in his back seat, I wondered
if he was interested in me. Was that why he stopped? He didn't
just stop. He slammed on his brakes. It was a little too good to
be true. Though. Why would such a handsome, sexy man be
interested in me?
We both buckled up and he slowly drove onto the highway.
"Are you from Careyville?" he asked me.
"No. I decided I wanted to see it. I've never been there."
"Was that a deliberate act back there?" he asked me.
"I'm not sure what you mean."
"I meant, were you showing your stuff to get a ride?"
I was so embarrassed. I had no idea what to say. Of course,
there was always the truth.
"No. I didn't think about it. I took my underwear out of my
backpack because it looked like it was about to explode."
He chuckled.
I glanced at his shorts. He had an erection!
"Are you married?" I asked him.
He grinned at me.
"No. You?"
"No. Are you gay?" I asked him.
"I don't know you well enough to discuss my private life.
What's your name?"
"Joey."
He grinned. "I'm Joe. He held out his hand. I shook it.
"Now I know you well enough," he said.
I laughed.
"Do you want me to be blunt?" he asked me.
I thought about it. I couldn't think of a reason that would
be bad.
"Sure."
"Good. I prefer that to spending a lot of time almost saying
what I mean. Yes, I am. And when I saw your ass sticking out,
wiggling, I had to stop." I gulped. "Too blunt?"
"No. I guess I'm glad I know how you feel."
He nodded and smiled.
"I didn't want to dance around the topic all the way to
Careyville. The fact is, you are a very attractive guy."
"So are you," I told him.
"Yeah. I can see how you feel about me."
I wasn't sure what he meant. Then I looked at my crotch. I
had an erection, too.
"It seems we want each other and the only thing that makes
sense, is to give each of us what we want."
He pulled his cock out of a leg of his shorts. I moaned when
I saw it.
"It's a beauty!"
"Thank you."
He said he liked bluntness. I decided to try it.
"I want to suck it," I told him.
He chuckled. He began stroking it slowly. The skin was brown,
but the head of his cock was pink. Each time the foreskin pulled
back, the pink head was exposed.
"How do you feel about getting fucked with it?"
I gulped.
"I've never been fucked."
"Aw, fuck!" he said. "Holy goddamn, fuck!"
"Are you angry?"
He laughed. He looked at me and laughed harder.
He shook his cock with one hand. "Do you want this bad boy to
be the first?"
"Yes. The second and third, too."
He laughed.
"You are a man after my own heart, Joey. You say what you
mean and you say what you want. I think most relationships are
doomed from the start, because the people in them are never clear
what they want and expect. They talk around it. They hint. They
imply."
I nodded.
"That makes a lot of sense, Joe."
He nodded.
"You and I know two minutes into our relationship that we
want a sexual one. We don't know how long it will last, right?"
"Right, Joe."
"I'll tell you the truth, though. You are beautiful, Joey,
and I wouldn't mind a bit if it lasted a long time."
I decided I wouldn't mind, either.
"But maybe you think I'm an old guy."
"No. I think you are perfect. What is see and know so far, I
mean."
He laughed. "Which isn't much."
I nodded.
"I like young guys," he said.
"I like older guys," I said.
"I like to fuck young guys like you, Joey."
"I want you to fuck me."
"I'd say we're pretty compatible, sexually."
I nodded.
He took my hand and put it on his cock. I began stroking him.
He sighed.
"I want to bareback you, Joey."
I gulped. "That's not safe."
"It is perfectly safe if both people are HIV negative. I got
tested last week. I can show you my results, if you want. Will
you let me? I don't want your first fuck to be sterile. I want my
sperm swimming around in you. I want your body to absorb my
spunk."
"They won't find what they're looking for."
He laughed and slapped his leg. I stopped stroking him.
"They won't! But you said second and third times, right?"
"Right."
"So they'll have company."
I chuckled. "They will."
"You said you want to suck me."
"I do."
"I want you to swallow my load, if you do."
"I'll do it, if you're negative."
"I am negative. You'll do it? You'll swallow?"
"Oh, yeah. Absolutely. It's.it's a long story."
"Is it nasty?"
I laughed. "I guess. I had a friend. I sucked his cock. I
loved.um."
"What?"
"I loved the taste of his cum. I wanted more. I began sucking
him all the time. Sometimes twice a day. He started to get
uncomfortable about it. He began thinking I was weird." I sighed.
"He is going to live to regret that," Joe said. "Sometime
while he is jacking off, he is going to wish you were still
around."
"Do you think I'm weird, Joe?"
"No. I think that guy was weird. You just need a man who
wants to have his cum eaten. Was he straight?"
"Yes."
"Oh. It was probably more about him than you. He was having
gay sex all the time. You said twice a day, sometimes. He
probably wanted a girl."
"I guess you are probably right. I just thought it was me.
He's the only person I've had sex with."
"I plan to swallow yours and I'm sure I will enjoy it. I'm
very glad you will enjoy mine." He looked at me. "How long has it
been since you had any?"
"Cum?"
"Yeah."
"A couple of months."
"That's too long," Joe said.
We were approaching an exit on the highway. Joe pulled off.
He turned onto a farm road. We were in the middle of nowhere. He
pulled over on the side of the road.
"Here, Joey. Have some. My nuts are full. I'll give you a
nice drink."
He put his hand behind my neck and pulled me to his cock. I
swallowed it. He tasted good. He ran his fingers through my hair
while I sucked him.
"That's nice, baby. Anytime you want a drink, you just let me
know. You don't ever need to feel nervous about wanting it or
asking me for it. I'm not like your friend. I want you to eat my
cum."
He rubbed my stomach for a while. I pulled off his cock. I
stroked it a couple of times, watching the foreskin cover and
uncover the head. I licked the head for a while, before sucking
again.
"I'm about to give you what you want, sweetheart."
I moaned. I wanted to be his sweetheart!
"Oh, yes, baby boy!"
He sighed as his cock began shooting in my mouth. I swallowed
his warm cream. It tasted good. Not as good as Larry's, but it
was very good, and Joe said I could have as much as I wanted. He
shot five powerful spurts before it slowed. When he was done, I
squeezed the last of it out of him and licked it up.
I looked up at his grinning face.
"Did you like it?"
"I loved it, Joe!"
He chuckled. I could tell he was pleased.
"I'm glad, Joey. And I meant what I said. Anytime you want
it, you just say. I'm not like your friend. I think my cum
belongs inside you, sweetheart."
I smiled at him.
"Will you tell me when you want more?" Joe asked.
"I want more now."
He laughed.
"Give me a few minutes to recharge."
I grinned at him.
"OK."
He put his cock away. He started the car and we continued on
our way to Careyville.
"A virgin, huh?"
"Yes. But it was never deliberate."
He laughed and I did, too.
"You found the man who will help you get rid of it."
"You better do it more than once, just so we're sure it's
gone."
"Oh, I plan to do that! But maybe not today. If I can come a
third time, I want to feed it to you."
"That sounds good."
He grinned at me.
I smiled at him. He was so sexy. I wanted to touch him all
over. I could taste his cum and I was very happy. I felt the hair
on his legs. Then I felt the hair on his arms.
"Is your chest real hairy?"
He unbuttoned his shirt. Then he pulled it open. I ran my
hand over the hair.
"You like that hair?"
"Oh, yeah, Joe. I think you are the sexiest man I've ever
seen." He grinned. "I want to lick you all over."
He chuckled.
"That is how I feel about you, sweetheart."
"Don't call me that, yet, Joe."
"Why not?"
"I don't want to get my hopes up."
"Oh, baby. You are a sweetheart. I just hope you are my
sweetheart."
I smiled at him.
"I bet you look good with a moustache," I said to him.
"I've had one at various times. You want me to grow it out?"
I nodded.
"You going to stick around long enough to see it?"
I looked down. "I don't know."
"When do you have to leave?"
"I don't guess I ever have to. I didn't plan to move, but I
wouldn't mind. I live with my mom and my grandparents. I love
them, but they are very anti-gay."
"Oh. So you aren't necessarily going back."
"I really don't know. Maybe I'll find somewhere better."
"Well, you think about it."
"About staying until your moustache grows?"
"About staying."
I smiled at him.
"You don't know me, Joe. I did poorly in Geometry."
He laughed.
"But you are honest about it," he said.
I nodded.
"What do you do, Joe?"
"I'm an auto-mechanic. I work for the Ford dealership in
Careyville."
"And you're driving a Toyota?"
He grinned at me.
"I have an F150, but it needs work. I bought this to drive
until I fix the truck. It's a second car. It doesn't look like
much, but the engine and transmission are in good shape. I just
bought it an hour ago."
"Oh."
"I'm off work right now. On vacation. I'm going to be working
on the truck, though. Maybe you can help."
"I'd like that," I said.
He grinned.
"You don't like condoms?" I asked him.
"No. I hate the things. It's like having sex with your
clothes on."
"You get tested all the time?" I asked him.
"Yup. Once a month. I wish I had sex once a month."
"You don't?"
"No. I like young, cute guys like you who will let me
bareback them. I find one now and then, but usually they are so
immature, I get tired of them." He looked at me. "Don't worry,
Joey. That spunk I shot into your mouth was safe."
"And tasty."
He chuckled.
"What do you like, Joey? What do you do for fun?"
"Jack off."
He laughed. "I hear you! But I meant besides that."
"I listen to music. I like movies. I read."
"What's your favorite movie?" he asked me.
"Dark City or Galaxy Quest. It varies."
"I don't believe it! I have both of those. I love them, too."
I grinned at him.
"Never give up!" he said.
"Never surrender!" I said.
"By Grapthar's Hammer!" he said.
"You shall be avenged!" I finished.
We both laughed.
"I asked my mother for a beryllium sphere for Christmas."
He laughed.
"She told me she drove all over town and no one had any idea
what she was talking about."
"Oh, no!" he said.
"I was just k**ding. I felt really bad that she had taken it
seriously."
"You're a good k**, Joey."
"Aren't most virgins good?"
"I don't know. I don't know enough of them to know."
He patted my leg.
"Show me what you've got, Joey."
"What do you mean?"
"Push your shorts down."
I hesitated a minute, but then I did push them down. He
wrapped his hand around my dick. I moaned.
"Nice," he said.
"I love yours!" I said.
He chuckled.
"Joey, I want to be the boss in our relationship. However
long it lasts. If I ask you to go get me a wrench, I don't want
to play games about it. I've been there and done that. 'You
didn't say please', and all that kind of shit. I insist on being
the boss. I'm the daddy. If you're mine, you will do what I say.
If I say bend over for a fuck, I don't want you saying you're too
busy doing whatever. Unless it's important, of course. I'm also
talking about doing what I say when it comes to sex. The big
daddy decides when his cock is sucked, not the boy. I don't think
that will be a problem, but I want to make it clear to you what I
expect."
I nodded.
"How do you feel about that, Joey?"
"I like the idea. I think you must think I won't want to have
sex with you sometimes."
He chuckled.
"You may prefer video games."
"You'd have to be a fool to choose a video game over sex," I
said. "And if you need a wrench, why wouldn't I want to help?"
He smiled at me.
"To be honest, right now I'm wondering when you'll be able to
shoot another load. I can taste your cream. I meant it when I
said I want more."
He grinned at me.
"You like the stuff that much, huh?"
I nodded.
"Hmm. I have a brother. He's straight, but he loves to get
sucked. Would you like to suck him?"
"Would he let me?"
"Oh, yeah."
"I guess so. Yes. I would."
He grinned at me.
"His spunk probably tastes like mine."
I grinned at him.
"You've never tasted it?" I asked.
"Noooooo."
I chuckled.
"Will it bother you to have two men shooting in your mouth?"
he asked me.
I groaned and he laughed.
"You are going to let me fuck you, aren't you?"
"Yes. But I'm afraid it's going to hurt."
"I'll take care of you. I won't make you suffer. That means
stretching your asshole with my fingers before shoving my cock
into it. I plan to make love to you, not **** you."
"Oh, good."
"Here's the deal, Joey. We are going to my house, where I
will stretch your hole. Then I will fuck you. Bareback. In two
hours time, you are going to have my semen in your stomach, and
leaking out of your ass." I groaned. "If we both like it, and I
know I will, you will have a place to call home, if you want it.
You will be my boy. My beautiful, young lover. But I will be the
boss, the daddy. I'm older and wiser than you. That doesn't mean
I will ignore your feelings, because, in about three hours time,
I'm going to be madly in love with you. But it does mean I will
make the decisions. Now. If you don't like that, get your pack
out of the back and we'll say goodbye. It's better to split now
before we get to know each other any better."
I looked at his handsome, rugged face.
"I have to stay long enough to see your moustache."
He grinned.
"I left off the best part," he said.
"What's that? It sounded pretty great!"
He grinned. "Every drop of your spunk is going in my mouth.
I'll be sucking you all the time, boy."
I groaned.
"And I decide when I suck you."
I nodded.
"You OK with the deal?"
"I love the deal!"
He chuckled.
"And you'll do what I say, sexually and around the house?"
"Yes, Joe."
"Have you been wanting to fuck? Because you won't be fucking
me."
"No. I'm pretty sure I'm a bottom."
"Good."
He slowed and pulled over on the side of the road.
"What's up?"
He put his hand behind my neck and pulled.
"Uh," I said.
"I want to kiss you."
"Oh."
I leaned forward. Joe thrust his tongue into my mouth and I
groaned. I had never French-kissed and it was wonderful. His
tongue moved slowly around in my mouth.
He pulled away.
"I'm going to kiss you all the time, too."
"Good."
"Let's get home," he said.
He looked in the rear-view mirror and then pulled onto the
highway.
He talked about his job and about his truck on the way to his
house. We ended up at a little frame house out in the middle of
nowhere. Or maybe it was the east end of nowhere.
We walked into the house. Joe pulled my shirt off. I smiled
at him. Then he pulled my shorts down. He swallowed my cock and I
almost fell over. He stopped.
"Take your shoes off," he said, while he pulled his own
clothes off.
I sat on his couch, looking at him, while I pulled my shoes,
then my socks off. He was very hairy, and I loved it.
"You'll notice I don't normally shave my balls. Do you like
them hairy or shaved?"
"They look just fine."
He chuckled. I groaned when he started stroking himself in
front of me.
"You said you love this bad boy," he said, slapping it in his
palm.
"I do. I've always wanted."
"What?" he asked.
"I was going to say another one, but it didn't sound right."
"Well, I know what you mean. I want another one, too. That
one right between your legs can give us both a lot of pleasure."
"I want you to come over here."
I stood next to him.
"Sit on my lap, baby."
I climbed on and he wrapped his arms around me.
"There. Are you a little less nervous?"
"I am, Joe. Daddy."
He grinned at me. "You want to call me, Daddy?"
"You said you were the daddy."
"I am. And you are my beautiful boy."
He licked his finger and rubbed the head of my cock with it.
"Lean back with your back to me."
I did. He wrapped one arm around me. He wrapped his other
hand around me dick.
"What did you want, baby? What did you want before I told you
what I wanted?"
"Do you mean sex or just living?"
"Sex."
"I wanted a hairy man to fuck me."
"You like my hair?"
"I love it. I think I love you."
"Good. We'll love each other, and life can't get any better
than that."
"What you were saying in the car, about what you wanted to
do. It was like you were reading my mind. You said you wanted me
to swallow your loads. I want that really badly. You said you
want to fuck me. I've fantasized about men like you fucking me. I
want what you want. I was afraid at first of unprotected sex, but
I do want your cum inside me. I want it to leak out of my ass,
like you said, and I want you to watch it leak. I want it to make
you happy, Daddy."
He pinched one of my nipples, while he started jacking me
off.
"Tomorrow when we do this, my cock will be inside you, boy."
"I'm glad, Daddy. Will I sleep with you?"
"Oh, yeah. I'm going to hold you while you sleep."
I sighed. It sounded perfect.
He sucked on my earlobe for a minute.
"Tell me, boy. Do you want me as much as I want you?"
"I think I want you more, Daddy. You are sexier than any man
I ever fantasized about."
Joe sighed. I knew he liked that, and it was true.
He licked the inside of my ear.
"I want your cock, Daddy. I want your cum."
"Get on your knees."
I climbed off his lap and knelt between his legs.
"Kiss it."
I took his erection in my palm and kissed the shaft.
"Will you give him all your love and attention?"
"Yes, Daddy. I'm in love with him."
Joe chuckled.
"That is exactly what I want, Joey. I want you to love him. I
want you to spend a lot of time with him."
"I will."
"Good. He's in love with you, and I'm not far behind. Now.
Show me how you feel about him."
I kissed him and rubbed my cheek against him. Then I took him
into my mouth and began sucking. Joe leaned back and sighed. I
hoped he would feed me more cum. I looked up at him while I
sucked.
"I know you want me to shoot in your mouth, but my next load
is going in your ass. Hopefully, by bedtime, he'll be able to
feed you another load. If not, he'll feed you your breakfast."
That sounded just fine to me.
"Oh, that's real nice. I hope you like doing that, because I
love to get my cock sucked."
I pulled off him.
"I love it!"
"Good. Good."
He pulled me up on his lap.
"That was wonderful, boy. But I want to fuck you."
"Good!"
I rested my head on his shoulder. I leaned forward a little
and kissed his neck. He pulled our mouths together and we kissed
again.
"You ready to get fucked?"
"I think so."
He chuckled. He tried to get up, so I got off his lap. We
walked into a bathroom. He pulled out a plastic bulb from under
the sink.
"You fill this with warm water. Then you screw on this piece
of plastic. You push it inside your butt and squeeze it until
most of the water is inside you. You don't let go until you pull
it out, though. Do you know why?"
"So dirty water won't get pulled in?"
"Right!"
"Keep the water inside for a minute and then sit on the
toilet and let go. Once it's all out, look at the water in the
toilet. If it's dirty, repeat the whole thing. If you, you're
clean."
I nodded.
"You have to wash it well after each use, but it's easy. You
fill the sink with hot soapy water, suck some in and squirt it
out. Repeat a few times. Then rinse it with cold water."
"OK."
He filled the bulb for me and screwed on the attachment.
"Do you want me to insert it?"
"Yes."
"Let me know if it hurts at all."
"OK."
I bent over and he pushed it slowly inside.
"OK?"
"Yes."
"Now take the bulb in your hand. Squeeze until most of the
water is in you and then keep squeezing until it's out of you.
Some water will get on you, but it's clean water. If water
doesn't get on you, it means you probably pulled dirty water
back. We would just have to be extra careful cleaning it."
I did it. Some did squirt on my back.
I stood up. He smiled at me. I reached out and felt his hairy
chest.
"Go ahead and sit on the toilet."
I did. The water squirted out and it was clean.
"That's it! Let's wash it."
We did and then we put it under the sink. We got in the
shower.
He took me in his arms.
"Are you happy, Joey?"
I smiled at him.
"I'm very happy. I just feel like it's my wedding night and
I'm nervous."
"Oh, baby."
He kissed me again.
We washed each other. I loved running my hands all over him.
He cleaned my butt carefully. We rinsed and dried each other.
"What do you want to do tonight?" he asked me.
He laughed.
"You are blushing, boy! It's cute."
"I want to suck you, again."
"That sounds great."
We went into his bedroom. He got me on my back. He moved
between my legs and began sucking me. After only about a minute.
I cried out and came. I looked down at the top of his head as he
swallowed my cum. I could hardly believe it. I remembered him
saying he was going to suck me all the time.
"Oh, god, Joe!"
"Did you like that?"
I laughed.
"I'll suck you a couple more times before the day is done."
"Oh, god!"
He laughed.
"Roll on your stomach."
I did. He moved between my legs. He pulled my cheeks apart.
The next thing I knew, his tongue was on my asshole. He was
rimming me! The handsomest man on the planet was licking my
asshole! I cheered.
He pulled away laughing.
"I take it you are enjoying this."
"Oh, yeah!"
"I love eating ass and yours is delicious. But you see why we
had to get you clean."
"I sure do."
He went back to 'eating'. After a few minutes, he took a
bottle of lubricant and squirted some on my hole. Then he pushed
a finger inside me. I groaned as he began fucking me with it. A
couple of minutes later, he pulled it out and slowly pushed two
fingers in. It hurt, but I didn't want him to stop. He moved his
fingers around a while.
"Fuck, you're tight."
I didn't know what to say.
After a few minutes, it stopped hurting.
"You're looser. I'm going to try three fingers, now. If it
hurts too much, tell me."
"OK. But I want you to fuck me."
He chuckled.
"Oh, I'll be fucking you, sweetheart. Don't you worry about
that!"
Three fingers did hurt. I kept my mouth shut, though.
"I think you are about ready."
"Good."
He moved. I turned to look. He squirted lubricant on his cock
and more on my hole. He placed his cock at my hole and pushed. I
closed my eyes as it burned. I gasped as he pushed inside.
"The head's inside you, now."
He kept pushing. It hurt, but not as bad as it had when he
was pushing the head through. Finally, I felt his body pressed
against mine.
"I forgot to show you my test results."
"I trust you. You should know that."
"Thank you, baby."
He pulled out and pushed back inside. I groaned. He repeated
it. It started hurting less. After a while, he pulled me up on my
knees and fucked me in that position. Just as I was wishing I
could see him, he pulled out.
"Oh."
"Roll on your back."
I did. He pushed my legs up and placed his cock in position.
He pushed back inside me. I smiled at him.
"You are probably in pain. It will get better."
"I'm fine, Daddy."
He chuckled.
I reached out and ran my hands over him. He sped up. He began
sweating.
"I'm real close."
He leaned down and kissed me as he groaned. He stopped
thrusting. I sucked on his tongue as he moaned. He made a couple
more thrusts. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I loved having
his cock and his tongue inside me. While we kissed, I felt his
cock soften. He pulled away from the kiss and his cock slipped
out of me.
"You are not a virgin, boy."
"Yippee!"
He laughed.
"From that grin on your face, I'd say you enjoyed it at least
a little."
"I loved being under you."
"As my boy, it's where you belong."
I nodded.
He climbed off the bed. He got a towel from the bathroom and
wiped me down. Then he wiped himself.
I was looking at his cock.
"He'll be awake in a couple of hours."
"I can't wait!"
He chuckled.
We walked back into the living room and he sat. He patted his
lap. I climbed onto it.
The phone rang. I reached for it and handed it to him.
"Hey."
"Sure, if you want."
"Yeah. Nope. I got someone I want you to meet."
"Yeah."
"Yeah."
"OK."
He handed me the phone. I hung it up.
"That was my brother. He's coming over."
"Is he the one who likes to get sucked?"
"Yeah. If you want to do it, I think you should. You will
both enjoy it."
I nodded.
"How will he feel about me?"
"He'll probably tell you that you are too good for me."
"I don't think I agree."
"Well, I'm mighty happy about that!"
I chuckled.
"Put your shorts on."
"Not a shirt?"
"You can put on a shirt, if you want. It doesn't matter."
I got up. I picked up my shorts and put them on. Then I put
my T-shirt back on.
Joe put on a pair of shorts.
He showed me around the house. He had a big backyard.
"You don't have a dog?"
"No. I had one. He died. If you plan on staying, we could get
one."
"I would love that. I hope you let me stay."
"You can stay as long as you like."
"That will probably be forever," I told him.
"You are young. You may want someone your own age."
"I want you, Joe. No one else."
He smiled.
We went back into the living room. I heard a car pull up. Joe
walked to the door and said, "Hey, Tony."
A man who looked a lot like Joe walked into the house.
"This is Joey."
"Hello, Joey. Are you in grade school?"
"Cut that shit out, Tony!"
"I graduated from high school," I said.
"Oh. You are all grown up."
Joe frowned.
"I'm just pulling your leg, Joey. I always give Joe a hard
time about his boyfriends. Emphasis on the 'boy'."
"I can see you came over to brighten up our day," Joe said.
I laughed.
"No. You still have the records from 2009?" Tony asked.
"Yeah."
"Will you see if you can find the paperwork on Emily Jones?
Would have been in August, I think."
"Sure."
Joe left the room.
"Are you married, Tony?" I asked.
"Divorced. Where did you meet Joe, and when?"
"I was hitchhiking this morning."
"Oh."
"You are a good looking boy."
"Thanks."
"His last lover would suck me. Couple of times, he sucked me
while Joe was fucking him."
I gulped.
"Are you gay?" I asked him.
"No. But I like to get my cock sucked."
He was handsome. And he was as hairy as Joe.
"Will you?" he asked, again.
"OK."
He grinned as he walked over to me.
Tony stood in front of me.
"Take it out, will you?"
I unzipped his pants and reached into them. His cock
stiffened as I pulled it out. He had a nice cock. It was a little
bigger than Joe's. I pulled back the foreskin. Then I began
sucking him.
"Oh. That's nice, Joey. Real nice."
I bobbed on his cock. I could hear Joe moving things around
in the other room. I looked up at Tony and he winked at me. I
sped up and Tony shouted, "Fuck!" as his cock started shooting in
my mouth.
Tony pulled his cock out of my mouth and a spurt of cum hit
my face.
"Oh, fuck!" Joe said, next to me.
Tony pushed his cock back in my mouth and finished shooting.
I swallowed every bit. It was delicious. Tony squeezed the last
of the cum out of his cock and wiped it on my lips. I licked it
off.
"Did you like his cum?" Joe asked me.
I nodded.
"Well, you can have plenty!" Tony said. He rubbed his stiff
cock against my lips and I began sucking him, again.
"Joey likes cum," Joe said.
I looked up at Tony while I sucked.
"Does he? That's very good to know. We should get Hank over
here."
I pulled off Tony.
"Who is Hank?"
"He's our nephew. He's gay, too," Joe said.
"Is her hairy, too?"
"We all are," Tony said.
"Do you want me to call him?" Joe asked.
"I."
"Let me talk to Joey."
Joe pulled me up and we walked to his bedroom. He wiped my
face and stuck his finger in my mouth. I sucked Tony's cum off
it.
"Joey, I don't mind if you want to suck Hank, as long as you
know who you are sleeping with. That's me."
"Good. I really like you, Joe. I don't want anything to come
between us."
"Oh, sweetheart."
Joe kissed me. I sucked on his tongue. It occurred to me that
he might be able to taste his brother's cum in my mouth. I
decided not to mention that.
We walked back into the living room. Tony was stroking his
cock.
I sat down and I swallowed Tony's cock, again. I heard Joe on
the phone. I pulled off Tony and stroked his cock.
"You like that dick?" Tony asked me.
"Yeah, Tony. I like it a lot."
He grinned at me.
"Yeah. Come on over. Guaranteed," Joe said, before hanging
up.
"He's going to come?" I asked.
"That's up to you," Tony said to me.
I laughed.
"He wants to fuck you. How do you feel about that?" Joe asked
me.
"A better question is how do you feel about it?" I replied.
"I don't know, Joey. If you are interested, let him. If it
bothers me, we won't do it again. OK?"
I nodded.
"How much cum do you want, Joey?" Tony asked me.
"I don't know."
"You want more right now, though, right?"
"Yes."
Tony turned to Joe.
"You should take him to the gloryhole at the video store. You
can fuck him while he sucks cocks," Tony said.
"That does sound like a romantic evening!" Joe said,
sarcastically.
Tony laughed.
"Take him to dinner, afterwards, if he's still hungry."
I stared at Tony. He winked at me.
"I think I can say, with certainty, that we will never do
that," Joe said.
"So you two have got a little romance going?" Tony asked.
I looked at Joe, who nodded. I smiled at him.
"You know, you two look a little alike," Tony said.
"We don't look anything alike!" Joe said.
Tony shrugged.
"I wish I was that hot!" I said.
Joe and Tony chuckled.
I reached out and rubbed Joe's crotch. He got hard. Joe
pushed his shorts down.
"Damn, that's hot!" Tony said.
I began sucking him.
"He looked better with my cum on his face," Tony said.
"Yeah, right!" Joe said.
"Did you find it?" Tony asked. "The bill?"
"Yeah. Her bill was on top," he said to Tony.
"Good."
"Joey, are you willing to be my regular cocksucker?" Tony
asked me.
I pulled off Joe's cock.
"As long as Joe doesn't mind."
"And you'll suck me every day?"
"If you want."
"Oh, I want! How about twice a day?"
I looked up at Joe. He shrugged.
"OK, Tony."
"Hot damn!"
I began sucking Joe. I sucked for a while, but he didn't
come. I wasn't surprised. He had already come twice. He pulled
his cock out of my mouth. Joe pulled me up and hugged me.
"Are you OK, Joey?" Joe asked me.
"Oh, yeah!"
"Of course he's fine," Tony said. "Would you have been
unhappy about hot sex when you were his age?"
Joe chuckled.
"It's just a little much to throw at you your first day."
"I'm going to have a beer. Do you want one, Tony?"
"Sure, Joe."
"Would you like something, Joey?"
"A Cock.I mean a Coke," I said, hastily. I was very
embarrassed. Joe and Tony laughed.
Joe walked out of the room. I followed him. I sat at the
kitchen table. Joe got two beers and a can of Coke out of the
fridge.
"Are you all right?" he asked me, as he put the can in front
of me.
I nodded.
"Well, you look worried, Joey."
I sighed. "Am I going to be your lover?"
He smiled at me. "Maybe. I hope so, but it's a little too
soon to know for sure."
I nodded.
"Is that all you are worried about?"
"Yes."
"You want to be sure I didn't bring you here just for sex. Is
that it?"
I nodded.
"Well, I didn't."
He stood next to me. His cock was a lump in his shorts. I
reached out and squeezed it.
"I brought you here to be my boy. I'm your Daddy, boy."
I smiled at him.
"Come on."
He took my hand and we walked back to the living room. Joe
handed Tony a beer.
We sat on the sofa.
"What do you do, Tony, for work?"
"I own an auto repair shop."
"So both of you repair cars?" I asked.
"Yup. It's what our father did, too," Tony said.
I drank some of my Coke.
"Lou would love to get sucked," Tony said to Joe.
"He's married," Joe said.
"Which means he no longer has sex," Tony said.
I laughed.
"Joey, would you like to help another man with blue balls?"
Tony asked.
"If he's married, I don't think I should."
"You aren't going to be his lover. You will just be helping
him out. It will probably help his marriage, not hurt it. He
won't be sexually frustrated."
I looked at Joe.
"Do you think that's true?" I asked him.
"It could be. He won't be leaving his wife for you, that's
for sure," Joe said.
"What does Lou look like?"
"I'll show you a picture on my auto shop's website. Hank, our
nephew designed the website."
"Oh."
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"Speak of the devil," Tony said.
Joe walked to the front door and opened it.
"Hey, Hank."
"Hi, Uncle Joe."
I saw Hank for the first time. He was wearing a running
outfit. He had on a nylon tank top. He was hot! His shorts had a
lump in the front. I could hardly believe he was there to see me.
"Hank, I'd like you to meet Joey. Joey is living with me."
Hank smiled at me. He had black hair on his head and on every
exposed piece of skin. He had a moustache. He held his hand out
and I shook it.
"Take his cock out, Joey," Tony said.
I gulped. I looked at Hank. He was grinning at me.
"Only if you want to, Joey," Hank said.
I knelt in front of him and pulled his shorts down. His cock
grew erect while I looked at it. I swallowed it and began
sucking. Like Tony and Joe, Hank was uncircumcised. I wished I
was. He tasted good.
"Will you let me fuck you, Joey?" Hank asked me.
"Joey wants you to come in his mouth," Joe said. "He likes
cum."
"Oh, fuck! But later?"
"It's up to Joey," Joe said.
I pulled off Hank's cock.
"I would like that, Hank," I said to him. "I don't know if
you will be able to bareback me, though."
"I really wish you didn't do that, Uncle Joe. You could catch
something," Hank said.
"Not from Joey. He was a virgin when he woke up this morning.
You won't catch anything from him, either," Joe said.
I ran my fingers over Hank's balls while I sucked him. They
were smooth. I guessed he shaved them.
"Have you ever barebacked?" Joe asked Hank.
"No."
"Well, you should do it at least once," Joe said.
It sounded to me like Joe wanted Hank to fuck me. I had been
worried that he didn't.
My jaw was getting sore. I stood. I pulled Hank's tank top
off and felt his hairy chest. Hank pulled my mouth to his and we
kissed. I felt wet fingers at my hole. Two pushed inside me. Then
I felt a cock, there. I moaned into Hank's mouth while Joe pushed
inside me. I wrapped my arms around Hank and we kissed as Joe
began fucking me, again.
Hank pulled away and looked over my shoulder at Joe.
"Fuck!"
"Yeah," Joe said.
I looked and saw Tony was jacking off.
"Do you want to fuck me, Tony?"
"No, thank you. I'm straight."
"Then why are you enjoying watching us?" Joe asked him.
"How often do I get to watch a gay three-way?"
"I'm thinking pretty often," Joe said.
Tony grinned.
"Joey, I want Hank to cum in your mouth while I fuck you,"
Joe said.
"My jaw is sore."
"Oh. Hank, will you jackoff into his mouth?"
"Oh, fuck, yeah!"
I bent over and took the head of Hank's cock in my mouth. He
started stroking himself. I held onto Hank's hairy butt. A minute
later, he groaned as his cum shot into my mouth.
"Aw, fuck!"
He filled my mouth. I swallowed as best I could, but some
leaked out of my mouth and ran down my chin. It tasted wonderful.
Better than Larry's or Joe's. Or Tony's.
"Feed him, Hank. Feed my boy," Joe said.
"I am! Damn!"
"Joey is going to suck Lou, too," Tony said.
"No shit?"
"He loves the taste of cum," Joe said.
Hank pulled out of my mouth.
"How was mine?" he asked me.
"Tasty!"
He grinned at me. He kissed me, again.
Joe pulled out of me.
"Do you want a beer, Hank?"
"Sure, Uncle Joe."
I sat down on the sofa. Hank sat next to me. Tony went with
Joe into the kitchen.
"Where do you work, Hank?"
"Haskell Automotive."
"Oh, you know the Haskells?"
He laughed. I guessed it was a dumb question. He worked for
them.
"I'm looking for Joe Haskell," I said.
Joe came back in the room with the beer. He handed one to
Hank.
"You found him," Joe said.
"What?"
"You said you were looking for Joe Haskell. That's me," Joe
said to me.
"You're Joe Haskell?" I asked.
He nodded.
"But you can't be!"
They laughed at that.
I sat, wondering what I should do. Were there two Joe
Haskells in Careyville? If not, he was my father. He didn't know
it, though. If I didn't mention it, maybe he would never know. I
didn't need a father. I did want Joe as my lover. I decided I
should never tell him. I would keep the secret. I looked at Tony.
He was my uncle. And Hank was my cousin. I was going to be
sucking them every day! I was looking forward to it.
"What's your last name?" Joe asked.
"Purdue," I said.
He frowned.
"What's your mother's name?"
"Rose."
"Wow, Joe! This is Rose's son. That's really kinky. I mean
really kinky," Tony said.
"How old are you?"
"Eighteen."
"Your mother used to date Joe. Did you know that?" Tony asked
me. "How long ago was that, Joe?"
I didn't say anything.
"Something's wrong," Joe said, as he sat next to me. "Your
spunk made him sick, Hank."
Hank laughed. "It did not! It's grade A stuff."
I laughed.
"It is triple A stuff," I said to Hank. He grinned at me.
"What is it?" Joe asked.
I just started laughing. What were the chances? I realized I
couldn't keep it secret forever. He would ask about my father.
There was no doubt about that.
"You got my mother pregnant, Joe."
Joe and Tony stared at me with their mouths open. I looked at
Hank. He didn't seem to understand, but Joe and Tony did.
"Oh, god! I'm so sorry!" Joe said.
"I don't understand," Hank said.
"We just realized that Joey is Joe's son."
Then Hank's mouth fell open.
"Well, it's OK for cousins to have sex," Hank said.
"It is," Tony said.
I looked at Joe. "I love you. I loved sex with you. I don't
want to give it up!"
"Do you mean that?" Tony asked.
"Yes. I still want to suck you every day. Are you going to
say no?"
"I want you to suck me. Especially now," Tony said.
"But he's your father!" Hank said to me.
"He doesn't seem like my father, Hank. I just met him."
Hank nodded.
"I can understand that. But you can move in with me, if you
want. It's OK for cousins to have sex."
"Hey! Don't go poaching, nephew."
Joe's cock had gone soft. That was a bad sign. I had been so
happy just a few minutes earlier. I felt like my new life was
disappearing before my eyes.
"I don't think you should let this knowledge hurt your sex
life," Tony said. "The sex should be hotter, now."
Joe shook his head.
"You and your i****t!"
"What do you mean, Uncle Joe?" Hank asked.
"Your Uncle Tony is heavily into i****t. He has tons of
i****t videos. He's shown me some of them."
"And I thought you were so normal," Hank said to Tony.
Tony laughed.
"I seem to recall your cock getting very hard when I showed
you that video of the father fucking his son," Tony said to Joe.
"You enjoyed that act of i****t very much. I bet you came home
and beat off, didn't you?"
"Well, yeah. I did," Joe said.
"Shit! You have videos like that?" Hank asked Tony.
"Yes. But you just watched a father fuck his son. You don't
need to watch the video," Tony said to Hank.
"Will you let me fuck you, Joey?" Tony asked me.
"You said you didn't want to."
"That was when you weren't my nephew. I definitely want to
fuck you, now."
"OK."
He grinned at me.
I looked at Joe. He looked like he was thinking. I wrapped my
hand around his cock. He didn't stop me and I felt it stiffen.
Joe leaned back and sighed as I jacked him off. I began sucking
him again. He didn't stop me or act like he didn't want me to do
it.
"Hank, you can't tell anyone about this," Tony said.
"Yeah. I figured that out by myself."
"This doesn't bother you, Joey?" Joe asked me.
"Now that is a dumb question, Joe. Your son is sucking your
cock. That tells you how he feels."
I pulled off him.
"No, Joe. Dad." Joe closed his eyes. "I love your cock just
as much."
"Probably more," Tony said. "It's not just some guy's cock.
That cock in your hand made you, Joey. That spunk he's been
feeding you made you."
"Fuck!" Hank said.
I nodded.
"Are we still lovers, Dad?"
"Fuck!" Hank said.
Tony laughed.
"That's quite a vocabulary you have there, Hank."
"It's the only thing that seems appropriate."
"Why don't you fuck your cousin?" Tony suggested.
"Do you mind, Joey?"
"No, Hank. I love your cock, too. And yours, Tony."
Tony grinned.
"You're going to suck it twice a day, Joey," Tony said. "No
matter what these two decide, you'll be getting i****t spunk from
me. As a matter of fact, I wouldn't mind taking you as a lover,
myself. You are my nephew and my cock belongs inside you."
I grinned and nodded.
"You never said that to me," Hank said to Tony.
"You're a top. Would you have let me fuck you?"
"No."
"Well, there's your answer. Would you have sucked my cock,
Hank?" Tony asked him.
"No."
Tony shrugged.
"You didn't answer me, Joe," I said.
"If you want to be lovers, then yes, Joey. It is OK with me.
You don't feel like my son. I can hardly believe it. Why didn't
she tell me?"
"Yeah!" Hank said. "Why didn't she?"
"My grandparents raised me as their son. Everyone thinks Rose
is my sister."
"Shit!" Tony said.
Joe shook his head.
I was kneeling between Joe's legs. Hank got on his knees
behind me.
"Hand me the lube, will you, Uncle Joe?"
Joe handed Hank the bottle of lube. Hank pushed a finger into
me while I sucked Joe. Dad. Then Hank pulled it out and replaced
it with his cock. He pushed inside me quickly and it hurt. He
leaned over me.
"You like having your cousin's big dick inside you?" he
whispered into my ear.
I moaned around Dad's cock.
"My boy likes the taste of semen. I want you to pull out and
come in his mouth," Joe said.
"Fuck, yeah!" Hank said.
"If he's your lover, can he and I still fool around all the
time?" Hank asked Joe.
"As much as you want, Hank."
"Hot damn!" Hank said. "Do you like that idea, Joey?"
"Yes, Hank. Your cum is delicious. I'm going to always want
it."
"Damn! I've been flushing the stuff down the toilet."
"Well, don't do that!" Tony said. "Feed it to your cousin.
You may have just met, but you'll be closer than most other
cousins ever are."
"That's true," Hank said. "Uncle Joe, could Joey spend the
night at my apartment some times? If he wants to, I mean."
"Hmm. No. I don't think so, Hank. He's my lover and I want
him with me. But you can spend the night with us."
"That's just fine. We can sleep together?"
"Yeah. Joey will be in the middle."
"How about me?" Tony asked.
"I need a bigger bed," Joe said.
I pulled off him and laughed.


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