KURT:

    "WHAT?!!" Sawyer and Brock gasped when they heard the news I'd just shared. I smirked; this was precisely how I expected them to react.

    "I said, I bought a house," I repeated. "And get this: it's got four bedrooms! So it's big enough for all of us!"

    "Wait, what? Did YOU know about this?" Brock turned to Sawyer.

    "No! Is this why you've been so busy lately, you've been out looking at houses?!" my brother asked me.

    I smirked again and took a sip of my coffee before answering. It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, we were sitting in the kitchen, and I was having a blast with this.

    "Yes," I said. "That, and figuring out custody with my ex. Moving out of state while co-parenting with someone is a pain in the ass, but I threw some money her way so now I'm able to move to Connecticut."
   "Connecticut?!" the two men gasped once again.

    "Yes. What, did you expect me to buy a house in Manhattan? My FansOnly money's good but it ain't THAT good," I said.

    "Wait, so it's official, you're moving to Connecticut?" Sawyer asked.

    "Yup," I nodded. "I just signed the papers this morning."

    Since I was out earlier, I was currently the only person at the kitchen table wearing clothes. Sawyer and his boyfriend sat naked, mouths still wide agape.

    "What made you decide to do that?" Brock asked calmly a moment later, after getting over the initial shock.

    "My ex lives in a walk-up as well, and I really wanted the kids to have at least one home where they can run around, like we did," I said, looking at my younger brother. "Besides, man, paying rent in the city is like burning money. With this house, I can sell it in a few years and – knock on wood – if property values continue to go up, I'll actually make a profit."

    "So the kids are gonna be living with you?" Brock asked his next question.

    "No, I only get them for one week a month. That's why… if you guys wanna stay there, you can move in," I offered.

    "Move in?" Sawyer said skeptically.

    "Yeah. I mean, you'll be there all the time helping me film, I'm sure. You might as well have your own room. I mean, if you wanna keep this place and keep paying rent be my guest. But I wouldn't charge you anything," I winked.

    "We… We've been talking about moving as well," Brock chimed in. He seemed to be taking this better than my brother was. "We started looking but we quickly got overwhelmed. Every place we liked was out of our price range. I suggested moving further away from the city as well, but you know Sawyer's phobia of the suburbs."

    "Well, you're gonna need to get over it, bro," I addressed Sawyer. "You know that from day one, I got into this business for my kids. And this is what's best for them. A large backyard, a nice pool… Just think of all the videos we can film in it," I winked at my brother suggestively.

    "Hold on," Sawyer said, getting up loudly and beginning to pace the kitchen. As he walked in the nude, his bubble butt drew my attention, but so did his dick. Now that I'd had it up my ass, I looked at my brother's cock with completely different eyes. 

    "All our friends are in the city," Sawyer continued. "As are most of the girls you shoot videos with."

    "It's only an hour's drive," I said (exaggerating just a little bit; in reality it was closer to an hour and a half).

    "I don't even have a car," my brother said.

    "I'll fucking buy you one," I replied. "And remember, it's not permanent. You guys can just stay for a few months and look for a house of your own."

    If I sounded like I was trying to talk my brother into this… well, it's because I was. Truth was, after living with Sawyer and Brock, I really didn't want to go back to living on my own. That shit was depressing as fuck, and it would probably feel even worse in the burbs. I'm sure one day I'll move in with Jessica or some other girl I meet, but for now I was counting on my brother and his boyfriend to keep me company – and I had a very strong feeling they wouldn't leave me hanging.

    "Fine, okay," Sawyer succumbed after a while. "But you're buying me that car!" 

    "Okay," I gave a satisfied smile. "What kinda car you want?"

    My gay brother, who had no clue when it came to cars, stumbled.

    "Black. And expensive," was his reply.

    "Black and expensive. Got it," I nodded, still smiling.

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    Over the following week, we packed our stuff and got ready. That Friday was the last night we'd all be spending at the apartment. Although I was excited to leave, a fuzzy feeling of nostalgia came over me after I went to bed that night. This apartment was where my whole life changed. I'd started a new career – one that I NEVER expected for myself. And it turned out MUCH better than it ever did for the vast majority of people doing it. And I had my brother to thank for all of that.

    Feeling sappy, I realized I did not want to be alone. Around 2 AM, I left my room and snuck into my brother and Brock's bedroom, creeping into their bed. They were both asleep, breathing slowly and with only a sheet covering their lower bodies. They were a couple feet apart and the space between them was exactly where I needed to be. These two were now my best friends, as well as my family, and I felt grateful they were open to taking this big step with me.

    As I cuddled up and lay in between them, I had my back to Brock, and Sawyer's back was against my chest. Their warmth surrounded me, and I loved how Brock's arm just instinctively wrapped around my abdomen. He was still asleep and I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. It gave me goosebumps, and I moved my arm around my brother's chest to pull him even closer. My cock, which was already starting to swell, got wedged in between Sawyer's asscheeks – a place where it loved to be. I felt my brother's glutes clenching gently and squeezing my shaft. I returned the pressure, pushing my hips forward. I could feel precum starting to ooze from the tip of my dick, even though I wasn't even fully hard yet.

    We were timing our movements for maximum enjoyment. I knew my brother was no longer asleep. Our horizontal tango got me to full harness. I started to caress Sawyer's firm stomach with my hand, and I buried my nose and lips in the spot right behind his ear, just like Brock was doing to me. I heard my brother inhaling sharply as I teased the ridge of his ear slightly with my tongue. Then, I felt Sawyer's hand move on top of mine while I traced his abs with my fingertips.

    As our hands moved lower and lower down my younger brother's stomach, my pinky began to brush against something hard, warm, and wet. It was Sawyer's cockhead, leaking precum cuz like I was. Moving my hand in circular motions, I caressed Sawyer's stomach as well as his dick for about fifteen minutes, until I decided we needed to switch up positions.

    I turned around so I was face-to-face with Brock and had my back to Sawyer. My brother followed suit and flipped himself over as well. Very quickly, I felt his hard leaky cock nestled between my asscheeks. Brock was awake too, and when he opened his eyes he found me staring right into them. He smiled dreamily, and brought his face even closer so that we could share a tender kiss. It went on for several seconds, until Brock pulled his head back and then rolled over too, scooting his back and ass up to me and grabbing my wrist to place my hand on his hip.

    I reached down to stroke Brock's hard cock as he wriggled back into mine. I could feel Sawyer's hand exploring the crack of my ass even as his cock pressed into that space. Then, my brother's fingers found my hole. I inhaled sharply as he slid one inside me. Even though I'd expected it, it was a feeling that I was still getting used to. The sudden pressure inside me was always an initial shock, pleasurable as it was. However, my brother knew just how long I needed to adjust to the sensation before he could add a second finger, which slipped in more easily.

    When Sawyer did that, I let out a soft moan and did my best to give his digits a little squeeze without pushing them out. He responded by going deeper; I could feel that they were all the way inside, his knuckles at the edge of my hole. The tips of my brother's fingers could just reach my prostate and he teased at the sensitive area, causing another surge of precum to flood out and make my cockhead slip and slide across Brock's lower back.

    Then, Sawyer slowly removed his fingers, and I felt my heart speed up at the thought of what was about to happen. Just as I was expecting to feel my brother's cockhead pushing at my opening, I instead felt his lips at the base of my neck. That gave me goosebumps all over again. Next, I jolted slightly as I felt his teeth bite me gently. My shoulders tensed and Sawyer seized that moment and thrust his cock right into me!

    I cried out, more from surprise and the one-two punch of the sensations than from any pain. I'd learned by now how to open up and allow Sawyer's cock to enter me. The experience of taking something up my ass was more intense than I'd ever expected, and I was glad I had Sawyer as my guide and partner to explore this with. The strap-ons that Jessica used on me were fun, and she really knew how to use em; but they couldn't compare to the real thing.

    Merely a moment after my brother's dick penetrated me, I felt Brock's fingers wrapping themselves around my tool. With his hands behind his back, he dexterously guided my cock to his asshole and allowed it in. The feeling of fucking someone while getting fucked was fucking INCREDIBLE! I moaned out a long "Fuuuuuuck," moving my hips and trying to find my rhythm. Every time I thrusted my cock forward and deeper into Brock's ass, I felt my sphincter clenching my brother's dick even tighter, making him moan out as well.

    "Fuck, bro," Sawyer grunted in my ear. 

    "I know, right?!" I said, amazed by what was happening. My brother and I were fucking someone at the same time; and the person he was fucking was me!

    This felt just like the first time when I'd discovered masturbation at ten years old. My reaction to my first orgasm was "Whoa! I want this every day." Back then, I jacked off every day as well. Now that I'd discovered the pleasure of fucking someone while having a cock up my ass, I felt like I wanted this all the time as well. Multiple times, Jessica had offered to put a toy up my ass while I was fucking her but I never said yes. Now, to feel my brother's cockhead tapping my prostate while I penetrated his boyfriend… was potentially the most pleasurable sensation I'd EVER experienced.

    My hands reached forward and grabbed hold of Brock's hairy pecs, squeezing them like a pair of tits. Then, my brother did the same to me, hugging my chest which brought us even closer together. I pulled Brock in until all three of us were literally stuck onto one another, our sweat acting as glue. The heat was immense but we only went harder, panting and cussing. When I noticed that Brock was jacking himself off, I quickly swatted his hand away and I used one of mine to stroke his dick instead. 

    "Fuuuuck, bro," Brock panted, tilting his head back into me. Just like my brother had done to me, I bit into Brock's neck. By now, even though he wasn't married to Sawyer, Brock definitely felt like a part of our family; another brother of mine that let me have my way with his ass.

    "That's right, fuck his hole," Sawyer growled in my ear. Just then, I swear I could feel his cock grow even larger inside of me. My brother was clearly turned on by me fucking his boyfriend. "Fuck his ass while I fuck yours."

    "Fuck yeah," I muttered, too hot and horny to say anything else. These sheets were definitely going in the laundry in the morning – they were drenched in sweat! And we weren't even done yet.

    "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck," came from Brock as I nailed him rhythmically. I did my best work, the type I usually saved for the camera, thrusting deep inside his guts. My right hand still jerked his cock as my left hand slid from his pec and onto his stomach. There, I could actually FEEL my cock pushing forward, making Brock's lower belly bulge forward; a surreal feeling if there ever was one.

    "Fuck me deeper," I said to my brother. Sawyer was already balls-deep inside me but he made sure to push up against my ass as far as humanly possible, reaching depths I never thought possible. I took my left hand off of Brock's stomach and I touched my own. Sure enough, I could feel my brother's cock in me, fucking me. SHIT!
   "Ahhhhh, fuuuuck!" I moaned, certain that I was about to cum. Surprisingly, I got close to the edge but not quite over it yet. Sawyer and Brock and I continued fucking like this for almost half an hour, at which point we were so aroused that we simply had to let go.

    "I'm gonna cum inside you. I'm gonna cum inside you," Sawyer promised me. With each thrust, he continued to stimulate my prostate, which drove me fucking wild.

    "Fuuuuck!" I barked. I was the first to shoot, flooding Brock's guts with my sperm, breeding my brother's boyfriend. 

    "Fuck!" Brock added, his cock suddenly throbbing even more than before as he blew his nut all over the bed. I made sure to squeeze his dick firmly, stroking it back-and-forth and milking every last drop of jizz out of him.

    "Ahhhhhh, that's right!!" my brother said in satisfaction and he finally joined us in a blissful state of orgasm, shooting his spunk in my stomach. I still held onto my belly with one hand, feeling my brother's own DNA filling me up.

    By the time we were done cumming, we were all so exhausted and so satisfied that he just passed the fuck out without even pulling our dicks out of each other. What a way to end a chapter. Starting tomorrow, we'd be living in a new house, a new state. But we'd have each other, and that's all that we needed.