Boys Time

It was naturally hot and humid in New Orleans as you drove back to town from college with the windows down without a shirt on exposing your body for those who happen to look your way. It was nearly five in the evening, and you silently curse yourself as you regret not taking your car to the shop to get your A/C fixed. Now you have to suffer through his heat that's still blaring way past noon. You use your shirt that you discarded to wipe the sweat from your forehead as your car barrels down the highway towards your childhood home where your dad and younger brother still lives. Where's your mom? Well, it was always a sensitive subject for dad, but she was thrown out the moment he caught her in bed with someone else shortly after your younger brother was born. Ever since it has always been just you guys in the house. You look down at your phone to see your younger brother, Adam (18), texted you that your older brother, Ethan (24), has already made it back from his college.

Your heart starts to beat ten times faster just at the thought of being home with them again. You've never told anyone, but you'd constantly jack off to the thought of your dad and brothers mounting you and taking your ass for their use as a cumdump. Your cock starts to get hard in the car and you try to will it down as you get closer to home. It wasn't long before you pull up to the house and throw on your damp shirt before making your way up to the door with your luggage in tow. The front door opens before you could put the key in to reveal Adam happily pulling you into a hug.

"Dude, gross, you're all wet," he says backing up with a slightly disgusted expression. You chuckled and said, "Sorry man, it's hot out." He takes your luggage into his hand and closes the door behind you. After taking off your shoes, you can't help but notice how big he has gotten since you left nearly a year ago for school. He was almost as tall as you standing at nearly 6 foot with a tank top on showing off his toned arms with a farmer's tan. You couldn't but admire his body. You notice the slight flex in his arms as he watches your eyes wander his lean body and down his hairy legs before stopping at his bare feet.

"You've been working out?" you asked him while walking further into the house. You playfully punch his arms as he lightly shoves you with a laugh. It's almost as if you never left the house with the horseplay coming back naturally. You can hear shuffling coming from one of the bedrooms down the hall, and you look around for your dad.

"He's out working right now if that's who you're looking for," Adam says pulling your luggage towards your old bedroom. You slightly nod at him and see Ethan come out his old room shirtless with a big smile.

"Bro!"

He comes over and gives you a big hug and your face fits perfectly into his huge chest. It's obvious your older bother works out as he's an absolute unit of muscle and charm. His dark tan skin gives him a perfect look along with his huge arms and legs. His height adds to his intimidating look as he's as tall as your dad standing at six foot four. He was basically a spitting image of your father with jet black hair, dark hairy legs, and a light furry chest and abs before a thick trail leads into his thin Nike shorts. You notice he added more tattoos to his body with both arms fully covered in tatts along with his right pec with a large tribal tattoo that cups around his nipple.

He squeezes you into the hug as feel his thick dick pressing against your naval. You tried your best to stay soft, but your dick was already starting to twitch from the contact. You finally break free and give him a matching smile while trying to use your hands to cover your growing erection that will stick out from the thin basketball shorts you're wearing.

He's commando, you thought as you look down at his dick print with no Calvin Klein waistband peeking from under his shorts. You used to go to his room after he'd get home from football practice as a kid to smell his underwear or steal some, and you know from experience and snooping that it's his favorite brand. The sight of him didn't help so you yourself to look away and sit in the living room with him following you closely behind. Ethan drops onto the couch across from you with a groan and props one foot on the table while one hand rests behind his head letting you see the dark bush that sits under the mass of muscle.

Fuck, you thought. The sight of him in nothing but a thin pair of shorts lounging with his legs propped open made you stand up abruptly and rush down the hall past a confused Adam, who was on his way to the living room to catch up. You lock yourself in the bathroom and quickly pull out your dick to stroke it. The front of your underwear has a large stain from the precum that has been leaking out from your dick the entire time you got back. You hold back a groan as the relief from being able to stroke your cock sends shivers through your body. You bite your lip as you feel yourself about to blow quickly just from the thought of Ethan.

"Dude, you okay in there?"

Adam's voice sends you over the edge as you start to shoot ropes of cum onto your stomach and a few hitting your chin. You try to steady your breathing as you manage to yell out that you're okay to him. You hear his feet pad down the hall and you take a town from the closet to clean up the mess you've made on yourself. You hear the front door open and close just as you throw the towel into the laundry basket and pull up your shorts.

You step into the hallway to see your dad, John (54), greeting Ethan with a hug and big smile before turning his attention to you as he noticed you just exiting the bathroom.

"Hey, son!"

You couldn't help but smile and walk up to the man that you've fantasized about ever since you were a kid. He was an absolute manly man with a strong jaw covered with a dark bushy beard. His thick arms envelop into a hug and his hairy arms give off a cozy warmth that's different from the city's blistering heat. You feel his body with your hand as you hug him back and his body is still as rock-solid with a slight beer belly. You still see he likes to keep himself in shape. He's not as defined at Ethan but he can still pack a punch. You can see the fur from his hairy body peek from under the tank top that he wore underneath his dirty overalls. He has the top part of the overalls tied around his waist with the bottom hanging dangerously low on his waist. You bask in his musk from working all day in the heat as a car mechanic before feeling him pulling out of the hug. You admire him as you already knew that he was the definition of a man. Big, solid, and strong.

It wasn't long before the four of you sit around the dining room table talking and catching up with one another. Dad and Adam were constantly asking you and Ethan about how college is going and it was a pretty easy going dinner under Dad asks Ethan about his girlfriend.

"We're done. She got too boring for me," he said before taking a bite of his plate. You slightly drop your jaw at his stupid reason and your dad smirks at him.

"You just want to fuck more bitches," Dad said playfully and Adam joins in on the teasing. You were used to these things. Your dad raised you guys around crude humor and it was not foreign to hear your dad or brothers talk like this to one another. You didn't mind it either as it was just something you're used to.

"What about you Adam? How's your girlfriend doing?" you asked him while he scarfs down his food as if it was going to run away from him. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand before nodding as he tries to quickly swallow his food.

"She's doing good. We're both doing good together," he said. You see your dad nods in approval before he turns towards you.

"What about you son? You've been seeing any guys?"

You watch as your brothers turn their attention towards you and you shake your head. You were thankful as your family has been accepting of you. You clearly remember the day you came out thinking your dad was going to throw you out, but you felt his warm arms instead followed by your brother promising to be there for you.

"Nah, no dating for me right now," you replied and your dad nods at your short answer.

It was a little while before your dad stands up and place his dishes in the sink.

"Alright boys, have a good night. I'll be in the shower," he says on his way out the kitchen while pulling his tank top off. You have a glimpse of his well defined back before he disappears around the corner. You quickly empty yours and bid your brothers a good night before entering your room to give your dad time to strip. You were so horny even after blowing a load after. The affects your father have on you is crazy and you can't help but want a peek. It was easier to do as a kid, but you're now considered a full-grown man spying on his father. You can't help but shake your head at thinking how fucked up you are to spy on your own naked father.

After 10 minutes, you can hear the shower in his bedroom running. You quickly head towards his room while quietly passing each of your brothers rooms before, seeing the light from the bathroom illuminate the dark bedroom. He left his door wide open and you can see where Ethan gets his openness from as he's walking always around with nothing but shorts on and use the restroom with the door wide open.

You quietly sneak towards the door and see your dad's dirty and yellowish jockstrap laying with all his other dirty work clothes. You step into the restroom and pick up the jockstrap and your dick hardens instantly.