HARRY:

    On Easter Sunday, both of our sons agreed to drive up to our house for a visit. I would've been perfectly happy with a small family dinner but my wife decided to turn it into a big production, inviting about a dozen cousins and their families. As if that wasn't stressful enough, at one point one of the nosier cousins began grilling Kurt about his new influx of income in front of everyone.

    "Did I hear you just bought a house in Miami? In addition to the house you bought in Connecticut?! Where the hell you getting all this money, cuz?"

    Kurt did his best to wiggle out of it, saying he's been saving, and working overtime, and investing; but I don't think he was really fooling anyone. Big and burly as Kurt was, no one wanted to push his buttons too much so they dropped the topic. Still, my son looked irked as he got up and left the party to go out in the backyard and call his kids on the phone. I had a feeling Kurt was only using his kids as an excuse, so I followed him to the backyard. 

    "You alright, son?" I asked my firstborn now that it was just the two of us.

    "Yeah. Some pain in the ass but I'll be fine," Kurt shrugged.

    "You mean your cousin there asking all those questions in front of everyone?"
   "No, I mean a literal pain in my ass," my son laughed. "Jessica fucked me last night for a video, so I'm still a bit sore."

    "What do you mean, she fucked you?" I asked.

    "With a strap-on," Kurt continued nonchalantly. "We don't really do it often but when you make as many videos as we do, you have to switch it up."

    "That… doesn't sound comfortable," I said, feeling a phantom pain in my own ass.

    "It takes some getting used to. But it ain't bad," my son said, looking at the sunset.

    "You boys driving to Connecticut tonight?" I changed the topic.

    "Actually we were thinking of spending the night here and then driving down to the cabin tomorrow."

    The family cabin in the Catskills wasn't too far from here. "What do you wanna do there?" I asked Kurt.

    "Oh, just relax in nature for a little bit. Maybe shoot some videos," he gave me a mischievous wink. 

    "And would you… like for me to join you?" I asked. After a day like today, I needed some time away from people. But also: I didn't want to miss out on whatever videos my sons were planning on filming tomorrow.

    "Of course, Dad, you're always welcome," Kurt assured me with a smile. "You're a part of the team!" 

    I returned the smile and gave my son a big hug.

    "Now, I'm gonna actually call the kids," Kurt announced, pulling his phone out of his pocket. "Wanna say hi?"

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    The following morning, my two sons and I got in Kurt's truck and drove to our family cabin. This time, I was the one in the back seat. It was a relatively quiet trip, with all of us still feeling a little tired from the day before. The boys had miraculously managed to keep their hands off each other for the duration of the drive. 

    "How's your ass?" Sawyer asked his big brother, with a teasing tone in his voice.

    "Better today," Kurt revealed, sounding relieved.

    "Good. That's what I like to hear," Sawyer added with a grin, just as we began approaching the cabin. Nothing more was said about Kurt's ass as we pulled up and unloaded the truck. We'd come prepared to stay for a few days, with no specific return date decided.

    Later, as morning turned into afternoon, the three of us left on a short hike on the trails we all knew well. Our shirts came off quickly as the clear day got warmer, and of course Sawyer soon slipped off his shorts as well and was naked except for his socks, shoes and a backpack that held some water and an increasing amount of our clothing.

    When we stopped in a shady spot to take a drink, I was amused to see that we were right where things had begun for me: next to the tree that Sawyer had been leaning up against, getting fucked by his big brother when I first stumbled upon them and found out about their incestuous career in porn. In some ways it felt like a different lifetime, though in other ways it seemed like just yesterday.

    I had been feeling almost directionless back then, unsure of what I wanted as I thought about retirement and unclear on where I could look to find a sense of fulfillment. My sons had changed all of that, reminding me that there was always more to explore and discover. I'd been the one to raise them to think about life that way, and so it was only fitting that they had been the ones to teach me the same lesson.

    When Sawyer reached into his backpack and pulled out the collapsible tripod, I could only chuckle to myself. I wasn't sure if nostalgia compelled him to pick this particular spot or if he'd planned it all along, but I could tell we all were in immediate agreement that this would be an ideal location for another X-rated video.

    The boys seemed to have a sense of what they were going to do, and I decided to take the now-familiar role of cameraman as we, without many words, determined the best position to take advantage of the midday light. Unsurprisingly, things were going to unfold in the shade of that very same tree.

    As I began recording, Kurt stood with the tree behind him, massaging the already-growing bulge in his shorts. Sawyer walked up slowly, showing off his firm glutes, and stood in front of his big brother. He took over groping Kurt's crotch as my elder son's hands moved to the globes of Sawyer's ass. They began to kiss deeply, and I slowly panned up and down their bodies while they made out. Seeing my two sons lock lips and wrestle their tongues was still something that affected me like nothing else. Watching the two of them have sex was erotic, but my heart still seemed to skip a beat whenever they would kiss like this in front of me.

    Sawyer then reached into Kurt's shorts and pulled out his fully hard cock. Pulling back from their kiss with an eager grin, my younger son crouched down and took his brother's dick into his mouth. I spent the next few minutes capturing one of the incredible fraternal blowjobs that were a staple of my sons' VIP site. The fans never got tired of seeing Sawyer swallow his brother's cock, or mine for that matter. And my son certainly never got tired of treating us to his formidable talents in that area.

    Sawyer reached back and began sliding a finger into his own hole, knowing that it would be fully visible to the camera. I knew what to do, zooming in and getting a nice view just as my son slid a second digit into himself. He began moaning with his mouth full of Kurt's thick cock, while fingering himself with more vigor. I started to suspect that I was going to get an encore of what I'd stumbled upon that first day. Sawyer seemed like he was ready to get plowed against the very same tree.

    So I was somewhat surprised when Kurt suddenly turned around and Sawyer began hungrily eating out his brother's ass while still fingering himself. The fans loved seeing brotherly rimjobs just as much as Kurt was enjoying receiving one right now. The angle was perfect and I was able to capture glimpses of Sawyer's tongue pushing inside my firstborn son's hole as they both let out grunts of pleasure and satisfaction.

    Sawyer removed his fingers from his ass and quickly produced a bottle of lube from his backpack. I watched Sawyer dispense some into his hand, though I was surprised when he didn't apply it to his own hole, which seemed ready for action. Instead, he removed his face from Kurt's ass and began preparing that orifice for penetration.

    It was no wonder Sawyer had been so pleased to hear that Kurt had recovered from Jessica's recent reaming. The boy had his own plans for his big brother's ass. Sawyer worked two fingers inside Kurt and then soon added a third. My elder son was moaning loudly, bracing himself against the tree with one arm, his head pressed against his forearm. His head was turned to face the camera of course, making sure that the viewers could see every small change in the expressions on his handsome face.

    Sawyer finally stood up and withdrew his fingers from Kurt's backside. I got a good shot of that wet and opened-up hole before Sawyer's cockhead pressed up against it, and the two of them made a good show of that initial insertion. Sawyer went very slowly but never stopped pushing until his entire length was buried inside Kurt. Both of my sons had their eyes closed and were seemingly lost in the deeply pleasurable sensations washing over them. I knew that none of it was manufactured for the camera. Even if they had their fans' desires in mind as they put on the show, the two of them were loving every second of this.

    Their love for one another was crystal clear as well. Kurt turned his head back and the two resumed kissing as Sawyer began slowly thrusting in and out. The sweat on their bodies glistened in the midday light as their motions increased in speed and intensity. I was awestruck by seeing my firstborn son taking a cock up his ass – his younger brother's cock of all people! It was so wild to see their usual roles reversed in this way. I got their full bodies in frame and then stepped back a bit from the tripod. I pushed my shorts down to the ground and stepped out of them, eager to start jerking my rock hard cock while I watched my younger son pound his big brother's ass.

    Though this wasn't the same scene I'd inadvertently witnessed in this spot on that day, this felt like a worthy sequel, illustrating how far things had come. Instead of giving his gay brother the fucking he seemed to constantly need, my straight son was now being treated to it himself. And instead of being frozen in both shock and unexpected fascination like I had been, I was giving myself over to the pleasure of watching my two sons having raw and passionate sex with each other.

    I felt myself getting close to cumming and I must have let out a loud moan without realizing it, because both Kurt and Sawyer opened their eyes at the same moment and turned to watch me while I jacked off. The eye contact considerably jacked up the intensity for me, and though I'd planned to wait and blow my load along with at least one of them, having them looking back at me pushed me over the edge.

    My body shook as a huge load started blasting out of my cock. I shot further than I thought was possible, with the first spurt hitting the ground right by Sawyer's sneaker.

    "Oh fuck, Dad..." I heard Kurt moan as we continued to lock eyes. He had a desperate and needy look on his face, and I could see that he'd been jerking himself off with the hand that was less visible to me and the camera. The head of his cock was visible in the frame and I smiled as Kurt's climax began just as mine was ending. His eyes closed again and I could see his jizz hitting the bark of the tree and starting to slide down slowly toward the ground. He was moaning over and over as Sawyer's thrusts seemed to be timed perfectly with each spurt from Kurt's cock.

    Just as his brother finished up, Sawyer stopped the pummeling and pushed all the way inside Kurt. I could tell from his face, his sounds, and the clenching of his ass muscles that my younger son was unloading deep inside his brother. And in case any question about that remained, Sawyer treated me (and the eventual viewers of this beautiful sight) to a slow withdrawal of his spurting cock, just in time for the last few blasts to be seen coating Kurt's gaped and dripping hole.

    Sawyer moved back slightly and used both hands to spread Kurt's cheeks, making sure that the camera had a fully-lit look at the cummy, pulsing opening. Then, Sawyer leaned in to again meet Kurt for a deep kiss, after which they both looked right back at me. I felt a shiver run down my spine and I knew that would be the perfect moment for the video to end. I wiped the cum from my hand onto my thigh and smiled at my sons as I reached out and stopped the recording. 

    "Phew. That was unexpected," I said with a smile. "Sawyer, I thought you'd be the one getting fucked today."

    "There's still time for that," my younger son noted, spreading his asscheeks and adding, "My hole needs it."

    "Huh. Kurt, what do you say? Ready to return your brother's favor?" I asked.

    "Actually, Dad…" Sawyer said slowly. "I was hoping you'd be the one to fuck me today."

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