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Life Upside Down, Part 11

by Blucollar 2


After Dad hung up his shorts he turned around and I saw that he was half hard. Just about this time Carl had gotten up and said, "Well men, I have had a helluva drive today. One of you want to show me where to bunk down. I think the beer has made the exhaustion kick into overdrive."

Dad said, "Yeah, come on bro, we got a room set up for you. How about you Jake? You tired yet?" "Nah Pop. I'll be out here for a little bit. You gonna come back out?"

"Yeah for a bit son. Be right back."

Then Carl said, "Night boy. See ya in the morn."

"Night Carl," I said.

Dad came back about five minutes later. "Carl asked where all the doors were. I asked him if it bothered him but he said nah then crawled into bed and fell asleep before I left the room. Son, how bout we take a walk down to the shed and check things out?"

"You bet sir. Don't know why I didn't think about it."

"Well grab us a few beers and let’s go. Loose the shorts too."

"Already done pop."

We headed down to the shed in the dark. The path was pretty void of anything sharp which is a good thing since we couldn't see much. We got into the shed and dad grabbed me and laid a wet juicy kiss on me. "I didn't know if I could put up the act much longer son. That brother of mine made me hornier than I have been since the first time you came into my life again. Now put those beers down and give us some relief bud."

As I put the beers down I felt dad's hands on my ass. He stuck a finger up my hole then brought it to his nose. "Ripe fine boy. Stay there and bend over for a sec". I did as asked then I felt Dad release his bladder onto my crack. The warm piss made my cock go completely hard. As I felt the stream fade I felt him grab my ass with his hands then felt his mustache on my cheeks. He ate me with a vengeance. I was whimpering like a fool. "Boy I am gonna have to fuck you. You want daddy to fuck you?"

"Yes sir," I found strength to reply. As I said this I heard something outside. Sounded like a cat or dog around the shed. But when I felt Dad's cock at the opening to my bowels I forgot all about the noises. He entered me with just some spit and piss to smooth the intrusion. Then he fucked me just like that with me bending over and taking it. It must have been only five minutes before I felt him swell in me and explode into by body. As he let loose I felt myself come without even touching myself. He vacated my hole and turned me around. I licked the sweat off his chest circling around his nipples and then savoring the rewards of his pits. After I had cleaned him well he brought my face to his and licked around my mouth before entering it with his tongue. As we held each other Dad released his bladder one last time and then a moment later I let mine go. After catching our breath dad said, "Now that should last a bit. Maybe these late night meetings will help us stay under cover." As he finished that I heard something again outside, scurrying away from the shed. I was about to ask my dad if he heard it too but he had already started to lead me out into the night. "Lets get some sleep boy. We both need to jack off before we get out of bed in the morning so we don't throw boners all day. You agree."

"Yeah dad, but I don't think one session will do me with that stud hanging around. I may throw a few bones anyway."

"Well it's to be expected with someone your age so don't worry about it."

With that we headed to our own rooms. On the way to mine I heard Carl snoring at the end of the hall. I crawled into bed and fell to sleep quickly. The next thing I knew it was morning. The sun was shinning in my curtainless window. The clock said 6:30. I didn't hear anything yet. Remembering what dad said I started playing with my cock. I had to jerk before I got up. Just then I heard someone get up and head to the restroom. I had a clear view of the whole bathroom and I saw Carl enter it butt naked. he walked over to the john and stood over it. He pissed loudly into the bowl and as he did he glanced over into my room. I don't know if he could see me looking or not but as he continued to piss he let go of his cock. He lifted his arms over his head and took in the scent of his body. As he did this, his cock seemed to grow a bit. He had already quit pissing. He shook his cock then he headed towards the kitchen. Was that show for me or was it a morning thing with him. I was turned on enough now that jacking off was not a problem. I jerked quickly and came to a nice climax. After cleaning up I got up and headed to the kitchen. Carl and my dad were sitting at the table have some coffee. They were both as bare assed as I was. "Morning son. How'd you sleep." "Fine pop. How you Carl?"

"Not bad boy. Nice and quite out here in the sticks. Slept like a log."

I grabbed a cup of coffee and joined them at the table. After talking a bit Carl let out a huge fart. We all cracked up. Then Carl said, "Coffee’s kicking in. The john should be smelling pretty thick in a minute." With that he got up and went to the bathroom. I told dad about the show in the bathroom earlier. "Well son. Carl was always a show off. Don't put much into it. He probably knew you were looking and wanted to get a reaction out of you. I bet he didn't expect the reaction you wanted to give him though." Dad laughed. Then he said, "Carl needs to go to Hicksville (okay, not a great name but don't want to use real ones.) get some money from an account he has there. I don't know much about his money situation and I didn't ask. But he asked if one of us want to go with him. I have to stick by the shop but I said I would ask if you wanted to go. Its only about a two-hour trip there and then another couple hours back. I don't really need any help tomorrow so if you want to take the break its cool with me."

I thought about this for a minute. The distraction of a trip might take my mind off of being so fuckin’ horny all the time. "Sure pop. I'll go."

"Alright then. He wanted to leave tonight and take care of business in the morning then be back by dinner tomorrow night. You okay with that?"

"You bet pop." With that Carl came back. "He'll go with you Carl. Probably needs to get away from his old man for a few hours anyway. What time you think you want to head out?"

Carl said, "I figure around 4:30 or 5 so we get there before dark. Then we have some dinner before we turn in. Sound good to you Jake?"

"Sure Carl. It don't matter to me. Sounds like fun."

With that we started the day. Dad and I did some chores around the house and Carl worked on his truck getting it ready for the trip. It was a sight seeing this stud under his truck out in the dirt bare assed. Getting grease here and there. Dad and I were mowing so I had on some shorts for protection. The mowing wasn't the only thing the shorts were protecting me from. I had an erection all fucking day. Around 3 Carl said he was gonna shower some and get ready. I finished up and headed to the shower after Carl was done. Carl came out of his room wearing the same overalls and boots he arrived in. I wore Cutoffs and a tee with out sleeves. I carried my shoes and put them in the truck. Carl saw this and said, "Hell what did I put boots on for two hours in the truck. Not a bad idea boy." He took off his work boots and threw them in the truck as well. We loaded up some other odds and ends and then I went to find pop. He was in the kitchen, bare assed of course, fixing a sandwiches and beer. "It's gonna be lonely without you boy. I have grown attached to having you around."

"Thanks dad, but I'll be back in no time."

"Well you mind your uncle Carl. And make sure he minds you. I don't know which one should be the adult in this duo." He laughed. Just then Carl woke in and said, "You ready boy?"

"You bet Carl. See ya dad."

"Bye son, Carl you take care of him and be careful you fool redneck. Don't want nothing happening to a hair on his head."

"Not a problem bro. Take care of him like he's my own."

With that we headed to the truck then onto the road. I started to relax a bit. This should be a good trip.

Coming Part 12: Hicksville

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After Dad hung up his shorts he turned around and I saw that he was half hard. Just about this time Carl had gotten up and said, "Well men, I have had a helluva drive today. One of you want to show me where to bunk down. I think the beer has made the exhaustion kick into overdrive." Dad said, "Yeah, come on bro, we got a room set up for you. How about you Jake? You tired yet?" "Nah Pop.

Life Upside Down, Part 12

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Life Upside Down, Part 13

"You got a stink of your own. You like it too, don't you?" Carl said. I was getting nervous. I didn't know where he was going with this. We had been sitting on the porch long enough for me to get a good buzz from the beer and the sun was just about to go down. I looked over at Carl. He had a beer in one hand and his other hand in his crotch. It looked like his fingers were under his balls.

Life Upside Down, Part 14

Carl and I could barely move from the porch to the bed. We were both spent. When we did finally fall into bed Carl pulled me close to him and we spooned. Just before I fell asleep I heard Carl say, "There's nothing better than family" then I was gone. The next morning I had overslept. The clock next to the bed said it was 9:30. I never slept that long at my Mom's house much less since. I

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Wednesday morning it was hard to get up. I woke up to find myself alone in my dad's bed. I looked at the clock and it read 6:45. Shit I was late. I ran down to the garage butt naked and ran to the office to get dressed. In the background I heard my dad laughing. "Sleep in boy?" "Guess I had a bit too much last night dad". "Yeah, well we ought to not skip dinner anymore son. I didn't feel all that

Life Upside Down, Part 6

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Spoiled Rotten, Part 3

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Spoiled Rotten, Part 4

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Sultan Days - Part 3

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Sultan Days - Part 4

Tuesday morning, I woke up with a slight hangover and cotton-mouthed. Dad and I enjoyed some time on the deck the night before. We had dinner and beers, just like he promised. I looked at the clock and saw it was 9:30a.m. Shit! I’d overslept. Not that we were doing anything, but I never sleep past seven. I got up and put on some loose cutoffs I had in a bag. I walked out to the

Sultan Days - Part 5

It was about noon. Tony went back to finish the caulking around the pool before Jake got back. We both left our shorts on the railing of the deck. Since he wasn't doing anything too dangerous, Tony said he liked to stay naked. I liked him staying naked too. I told him that I might as well enjoy it while it lasts also. I went inside, found some hamburger meat and decided to make the guys

Sultan Days - Part 6

"Let me do what you're doing to me Tim," with that dad helped me stand up. He brought me over to the deck's railing and told me to lean on it. He got on his knees behind me and started eating my ass. He spread my cheeks wide and tried to get his whole face up my ass. I couldn't believe this was happening. I loved every second of it. I couldn't see anything behind me. All I had to look at was the

Sultan Days - Part 7

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The Mechanics, Part 2

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The Mechanics, Part 4

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Third Shift, Part 3

Jake and I got up and went straight to the kitchen for the coffee. After it was made we sat and talked a bit. Still naked--it felt great to be this open. "You know you don't have to wear nothing under the uniform boy. It gets damn hot in that building sometimes. All that the handbook says is that we wear the uniform. Most guys go natural underneath." Jake volunteered. "Well I did notice

Third Shift, Part Two

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Trailer On The Farm, Part 2

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Trailer On The Farm, Part 3

I woke up the next morning in a slight haze. I began to remember what happened on the deck last night and couldn’t believe it. Jake seemed to be saying that he wanted to get closer to me. I wanted to be sure that's what he was saying before I acted on it. I didn’t want to screw up and have him hating his queer stepson. I got up and went to the bathroom to take a piss. I heard Jake in the

Trailer On The Farm, Part 4

We were able to take Friday off like we thought. I got to sleep in and woke around 8:30. I heard some noise coming from the kitchen so I headed in there. It was Jake, bare assed as I was, making coffee. He looked over and told me to sit and get the sleep out of my eyes. The hell with the sleep--I couldn't get him out of my eyes. As the coffee was brewing Jake sat across from me and told me we

Uncle Moves In, Part 1

My parents divorced when I was young and I lived with my dad ever since. They were barely eighteen when they married and had me a month later. So dad was pretty young still. Dad was a construction worker and was masculine as hell. Things were pretty open around the house and it was often that I would see dad near naked or naked around the house or out on the deck. Our house was in the woods off a

Uncle Moves In, Part 2

I was outside feeding the dogs when I saw my uncle’s truck pull into the drive. He jumped out of the truck with a beer in hand and nothing but well-worn cargo shorts on. He yelled out, "Hey boy," when he saw me. "You sure have grown up!" (I hadn’t seen my uncle in about four years myself, even though dad had been fishing and camping with him through out those years.) Just then my dad appeared

Uncle Moves In, Part 3

I was barely able to understand what he was saying, but there was my uncle already in shorts at 6 am in the morning telling me it was time to go fishing. I really didn’t think he meant this early, but I slowly got out of bed and headed to the shower...he said, “Don’t bother...we can take a dip in the pond.” So I pulled on some shorts and sneakers and followed him out to the truck. He already had

Uncle Moves In, Part 4

One Saturday my dad went to work for some overtime and that left my Uncle and I to do the chores around the house. I had just gotten through mowing and was putting the tractor away when I noticed Jeb behind the barn. Jeb was a couple years my junior and lived on the property next door. His house was actually about a half mile from ours but he was still our neighbor. I waved him over and asked

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