HENRY:

    Normally around Christmas, my fiancé and I traveled someplace warmer to get away from the harsh Pennsylvania winter for a while. This year, with my father finally out of the hospital, I of course wanted to spend as much time as possible at home. Xavier was upset (and had half a mind to travel without me) but he finally made peace with the fact and all of us spent a nice Christmas together on Stag Meadow Lane.

    The day after Christmas was a Sunday, and Xavier went out in the evening, saying he's off to meet up with friends. That left me alone in the house with my brother and Dad, and I figured this was the perfect time for a chat between my older brother and me.

    I went up to Jared's room and knocked on the door, feeling a bit foolish. Just a couple of weeks ago he was cumming inside my ass at the same time as our dad; now here I was knocking before going into his room.

    "Come in!" Jared yelled out. He was lying in bed, reading something on his iPad, which he put down as I entered the room.

    "Hey. How you doing?" I asked my brother, going to sit next to him on his bed.

    "I'm doing alright, how bout you?" he returned the question with what looked like a smirk on his face.

    "I'm okay. Ummm, Xavier just went out. Sooo… I was wondering if…"

    "If I wanna fuck?" my brother said bluntly, and that was probably for the best.

    "Yes," I admitted. Henry and I hadn't had sex since the time after Thanksgiving, when he and Dad double-fucked me. I'd thought about it countless times since, often jerking off to the memory. 

    "Okay," Henry said, sitting up next to me. "I'll fuck you. But under one condition: you gotta fuck me in return."

    "Haha, funny," I said, assuming my brother was joking. However, after seeing the deadpan expression on his face, I realized he was serious. "You want me to fuck you?" I asked in disbelief.

    "Yes. After I happened between us," Jared said, "I watched a couple of gay porn videos, just for the sake of it. I also watched more vids where guys fuck chicks up the ass. And then… I also stumbled upon porn of women wearing strap-ons, fucking guys that way."

    "Wait, so what you're saying is…?"

    "I wanna try anal sex. And I wanna try it with you," my brother said in a way that sounded almost romantic.

    I looked at Jared; my older straight brother, dressed in a Christmas sweater that my father had given him last night. I remembered stealing his camera in high school and watching all of those videos he'd recorded of himself jerking off. How I lusted after him as I watched those vids and wanked my own dick to them. Who knew that one day, that very same brother of mine, would be asking me to pop his cherry?

    "You do… fuck guys, don't you?" Jared asked me. "Or do you only take it?"

    "Of course I fuck guys as well," I said defensively. "I'm usually the top when Xavier and I do it."

    "Sure you are," my brother teased. "Alright then, you shouldn't have any trouble doing it."

    "I gotta warn you, man," I said, "it's not as easy as I made it look."

    "Ha! If you can take two dicks, I can take one," my brother insisted cockily.

    "I can take two dicks cuz I've been practicing for years. You on the other hand…" 

    "Stop underestimating me," my brother continued, making this feel like some sorta competition. I figured, if he was gonna do this anyway, he was better off with someone like me. I would be extra patient with him and show him the ropes.

    "Wait here," I said, and I went to my room to pick out a few things from my chest of sex toys. I returned to Jared's room bearing a bottle of lube, poppers, and an anal douche. 

    "What's this?" my brother asked.

    "Let's start with his," I said, handing him the douche. "Fill this up with water and put some lube on the tip. Then shove it up your ass and–" I squeezed the bulb, giving my brother a lesson in Douching 101.

    "Okay," he said. "But don't you need to do it?"

    "Not right now. I watch my diet and take supplements. Trust me, I'm already ready."

    My brother looked a bit awkward, but he took the douche and disappeared to the bathroom. When he came back ten minutes later, he was fully nude, his hefty dick swinging between his legs as he walked up toward me.

    I undressed as well, and by the time I was done Jared was standing right in front of me. We made eye contact and my brother smiled, before leaning forward and planting a big wet kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to get lost in our kiss as my brother's tongue roamed inside my mouth, our cocks rubbing together, getting harder by the second. 

    After making out for a couple of minutes, I went from kissing my brother's lips to kissing the side of his neck, and then kissing down to his furry chest and nipples. Down I continued, until I'd reached his belly button and finally: his cock, rock hard by this point. I took it in my mouth, nursing on the head before swallowing the entire shaft down to the hilt. 

    "Get on the bed," Jared told me after allowing me to suck his dick for a few minutes. I was all too happy to obey, and I got on all fours on my brother's bed, facing him with my ass, ready for another brotherly fuck.

    As a top, Jared didn't waste much time. He spat on my hole and smeared some saliva over it, before digging his tool deep inside me within a couple of seconds. I yelped, waiting for my hole to get used to the impact. I reached for the bottle of poppers and took a few whiffs, quickly loosening up my sphincter as a result. Jared continued to rail me, getting close to the point of cumming, when I told him to stop.

    "Save it for when I'm fucking you," I advised. "It's gonna be so much more intense."

    It was time for my end of the bargain. I felt my brother pulling out of my ass, and as much as I hated to see him go, I was also getting excited at the prospect of fucking his virgin ass. We switched places; Jared was now the one on the bed on all fours. 

    "Let me teach you what you need to do before you fuck someone," I said to my brother, and I squatted down on the floor so my face was at the same level as Jared's ass. I took his hairy asscheeks in my hands and I spread them open, coughing out spit onto my brother's exposed asshole. I observed his hole for a few seconds – it was my first time seeing it, after all. It had a moderate amount of hair surrounding it, and it looked just as tight as I expected a fully virginal hole to be. Next moment, I acquainted myself with its taste and texture, as I brought the tip of my tongue to it and started licking it.

    "That's so weird," my brother giggled, feeling the tickle.

    I rimmed him gently from the outside, before slowly inserting my tongue up his chute. Jared moaned and dropped his shoulders onto the mattress, relaxing and opening his asshole wider for me. I tongued it, kissed it, nibbled on it. The hair around it was wet with my saliva. Although he kept his hands off his cock while getting rimmed, my brother was still hard as a rock, which was a definite indicator that he was enjoying himself.

    "Time to get your first taste of dick, bro," I said, getting up and placing my tool next to my brother's asshole, which by now definitely looked looser than before the rimjob. I squirted a large amount of lube onto my dick as well as Jared's hole; I might be able to get fucked with no lube, but I didn't expect the same of him.

    "Take a few hits of the poppers," I instructed, and my brother did as he was told. While I pressed my cockhead against Jared's ass lips, I felt his hole immediately open up when the poppers hit. I took advantage of the situation and drove the tip of my dick inside my brother's ass.

    "Ahh!" he moaned. I expected him to yelp in pain… but my brother was taking this much better than I'd expected. 

    "You alright?" I checked.

    "Yeah. That feels… feels so interesting," Jared replied, taking another hit of poppers at his own initiative. 

    His hole even looser, I continued to drive my cock into it. Inch by inch, I was halfway in within a couple of minutes, and my brother's insides offered very little resistance. 

    "You're good!" I admitted loudly, giving my brother a smack on the ass.

    "I had a good teacher," Jared tilted his head back and smiled at me. While we made eye contact, I dug the final inch of my cock inside my brother! I saw him squirm in pain for a brief moment, but then the pleasure took over as I tapped against his prostate, thrusting back and forth and teasing it repeatedly.

    "You were right: this is really intense!" Jared panted, pushing his ass back up against me, begging for more. My straight brother with his unconquered hole, now begging for my dick to touch the most intimate spot deep inside of him.

    Both Jared and I were too horny to go for long. In less than five minutes of getting his prostate teased, my brother began to shoot his load all over his bed uncontrollably, handsfree. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!!" he shouted in amazement at his first ever anal orgasm. I smiled and only went harder on his ass, happy to give my brother this once-in-a-lifetime experience. I milked his cock from the inside, making him empty his nuts all over the sheets. As he did so, Jared's hole tightened up around my dick and I lost it as well. With my cock firmly gripped by my brother's ass lips, I blew my own jizz-load inside Jared, breeding his hole for the first time. I hadn't even asked if it was okay for me to do it; it'd all happened too quickly. However, my brother sure as hell didn't seem to mind getting his first taste of cum. He only moaned louder, continuing to shoot his load even after I was done cumming. The amount of cum that had gathered on the bed under Jared's dick was amazing!

    "Good job, boys," we suddenly heard from the doorway, followed by a short applause. My brother and I both looked at the door to see our father walking into the room stark naked, his cock hard and pointing forward like a signpost. Since getting most of his memory back, Dad looked more confident and walked with a stride, which made him look even sexier. His body was even bulking up with some muscle thanks to his physiotherapy. He might not be the most muscular hunk I'd ever seen, but in my eyes, my daddy was the most wonderful man in the world.

    "Want to have a go, Dad?" I asked our father, offering him my brother's hole next. 

    "Yes, please!" said a voice, but it wasn't my dad. It was Jared, asking Dad to fuck him just like I'd done. Now, with my cum inside my brother's hole, there was even extra lube in there.

    My father and I kissed as I took my cock out of my brother's ass and allowed Dad to step in. Watching his cock go inside Jared – HIS OWN SON! – was straight out of some of the perviest stories I loved to read online. I could see some of my jizz leaking out of Jared's ass, but most of it was safely inside him, getting churned by Dad's prod.

    Back and forth, I watched my father fuck his firstborn son: a Christmas treat for the whole family. On our idyllic street, families celebrated the holiday by opening presents and watching beloved classics on TV. At our house, we celebrated by sharing our family DNA.

    "FUCK!" my father barked after fucking my brother for about ten minutes. I placed my hand on Dad's ass and felt his glute flex as Dad began to shoot his load inside Jared's ass. My brother's ass, which up until an hour ago had been unfucked and now here it was, tasting the very cum that had made him.

    "Shit! Fuck!" we all swore, our hearts thumping as the perversion in the room hit its peak. After blowing his seed inside his son, Dad took his prick out and I immediately fell down on my knees, taking Dad's tool in my mouth. As I cleaned my dad's dick, I tasted his cum, as well as my own, all mixed with my big brother's ass juices.

    "Well what a happy Christmas this was," I thought to myself. 

—

    Unfortunately, that wasn't the case for everyone.

    A bit later in the afternoon, I received a call from a frantic Emmett. My friend sounded more upset than I'd ever heard him, and it took me a while to understand what he was trying to say. When I did, my heart dropped.

    "What's wrong?" my father asked after I put down the phone. Dad and I were watching TV in the living room along with my brother, but after what I'd just heard, the happy Christmas ads and jingles felt wildly inappropriate.

    "It's… It's Emmett's dad," I said. "He was just found at the diner, shot. He's dead."​