


WYATT:
One of the upsides of hooking up with Mrs. O'Hara was that there was no relationship drama between us. I mean, I knew she was never gonna leave her husband and I was perfectly fine with that. The way I saw it, I would be perfectly able to date and look for a prospective wife in my 20s; for now I just wanted to have some fun, blow a few loads in someone, and hang out with my friends.
At least, that's how things were supposed to be between us. As the months went by, Mrs. O'Hara began to act possessive and expect me to show up at the drop of a dime whenever she hit me up. It was typical girlfriend behavior, made even worse by us having to sneak around. I had my schoolwork as well as football practice, and Mrs. O'Hara had her husband and kids. As much as I hated to admit it, things were becoming complicated. I wished I had someone to talk to, but I had to keep my affair secret, even from my brothers, who I typically confided in.
One Saturday afternoon, after another blowout with Mrs. O'Hara over text, I entered the house to catch Mason and Finn watching porn and jerking off on the sofa. I had been feeling stressed, but the scene I walked in on put an immediate smile on my face. Yes, I know many people would think it's "weird," but as triplets who used to share a room, my brothers and I had walked in on each other bating so many times that none of us gave a shit anymore. True, none of us had done it together yet, to the best of my knowledge. I wondered if this was Mason and Finn's first time, or if it was a secret habit that my brothers had been keeping from me. From talking to buddies I knew that it wasn't unusual for guys of any orientation to have a wank together. Some of my friends had learned about it from their older brothers, so I wasn't super outraged to see Mason and Finn blow their loads next to each other mere moments after I'd come in. Standing behind them, I was able to see Finn's jizz shoot and land on Mason's hard cock, pushing Mason to cum two seconds later.
"I see y'all are having fun," I said, announcing my presence in a tongue-in-cheek kind of way. My brothers turned back, both of them looking like deer caught in headlights. I smiled to assure them everything was alright, and I even offered to get them some paper towels to clean themselves up. I walked to the kitchen, and when I returned to the sofa my brothers' dicks were still half-hard. Both of them were speechless, except for a curt "thanks" as I handed them the paper towels.
"I'm going to my room," I told them, letting them wipe off their cum as I went to do some homework. I didn't hear from either of them for a few hours, until there was a knock on my door and Finn's voice on the other side asking "Can I come in?"
"Sure," I yelled.
Finn came in and sat on my bed, a couple of feet from where I was sitting at my desk.
"Is Mom back yet?" I asked my brother.
"No. And Mason went out as well," he replied.
"You guys having a nice weekend, huh?" I teased Finn.
"Yeah… I thought you might wanna talk about that, he said, looking uncharacteristically bashful.
"I mean, not much to talk about, it's all cool," I shrugged. "Just one question: was this your first time jerking off together?"
"Yes," Finn answered immediately, looking up and making eye contact with me.
"Good," I smiled. "Thought you might've been going at it for years behind my back. Now THAT would've made me upset."
"No, it was the first," Finn assured me. "We actually… There's something I need to tell you. I told Mason earlier. I think I might be bi."
"Oh. Alright," I shrugged again. Just then, I realized the porn my brothers had been playing on the TV featured men only, and it now made more sense.
"So it's all out in the open now," Finn added. "Is there anything you wanna say?"
My brother's honesty encouraged me to come out with my own secret.
"Yes," I said. "For the past few months, I've been seeing this girl. This woman, actually. It's… Mrs. O'Hara."
I expected Finn's jaw to drop, but his lack of reaction was what surprised me.
"I know," my brother replied coolly.
"How?!" I asked.
"Long story short: a while back, you took my phone by mistake. I tracked it to her house, I let myself in, and saw you guys… going at it."
"Oh my god." Now, it was MY turn to be speechless.
"I don't think it's the smartest thing you've ever done," Finn continued, "but it's your life so I didn't wanna confront you or interfere. I haven't told Mason or Mom or anyone."
"Thank you. I'm actually relieved that you know. To be honest, keeping it a secret has been weighing on me," I admitted.
"Is there a problem?" my brother asked.
"Well, at first it was all fun. But lately, our schedule is getting in the way. Like, this morning she wanted to hang out, but I was out with friends. Then when I started feeling frisky, I texted her but she was out with her kids. We keep going back and forth and it's just hard."
"No pun intended," Finn said.
"Huh?"
"Nevermind. You said you were feeling frisky and then you said 'it's hard,' so I was making a dick joke," my brother explained.
"Ha. Well, it's not hard right now, but when it was she wasn't around," I smiled.
"I know how that feels," my brother said, letting his hand fall between his legs and adjusting himself.
"So… now that you're bi, are you dating guys?" I asked.
"Nah. As if there's many guys out there to date," Finn replied, his hand still casually on his crotch. Then, he told me, "You know, Wyatt, since we're being honest and all… you kinda helped me figure out I was bi."
"How's that?" I asked, genuinely curious.
"Remember the time you jerked off in the backseat of the car? While Mason was driving," my brother winked at me.
"Oh my god, you saw that?" I laughed, blushing a little bit.
"I was hard to miss," Finn said.
"Wait, so how did that help you figure out you were bi?"
"Well… I know it's weird, but it just caught my attention in a way that it wouldn't if I weren't into guys. I'm sorry," my brother blushed in return.
"No need to be sorry, man. You can't control what turns you on."
"I never said it turned me on…" Finn said defensively.
"No, but I can read between the lines. Am I right?"
"Okay, yes, it turned me on," my brother finally confessed.
Finn's hand was still resting on his bulge, and unless I was mistaken, he seemed to be rubbing himself discreetly. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to me that all this sex talk was giving my brother a boner.
"Where's Mason when you need him?" I laughed.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, he's your new jack-off buddy. And you seem to be in need of a jack-off sesh right about now," I pointed out.
"Guilty as charged," Finn admitted. "All this talk…"
"Tell me about it. Even I'm starting to chub up."
"Are you really?!" my brother asked, looking down between my legs.
"Well, I've been horny since this morning, when Mrs. O'Hara canceled on me." I allowed my hand to drop down to my own crotch, rubbing the semi that was starting to grow in my jeans.
"What're you guys gonna do?" Finn asked, no longer trying to hide that he was rubbing his bulge.
"She was gonna suck me off in the car, since we had nowhere to go," I answered. I'd gotten my dick sucked in my car plenty of times, and just the visual of it made me fully hard. My erection felt painful in my tight jeans, and I instinctively wanted to unzip and let loose.
As if reading my thoughts, my brother said,
"I've gotten my dick sucked a few times in that car."
"Same," smiled. "Have you ever… sucked someone else's dick there?"
"No. Not there, not anywhere," Finn admitted.
"Oh, really?!"
"Yeah. I mean, I'd love to try, but it just hasn't happened yet," he said modestly. He was wearing sweatpants that vividly showed off the outline of his cock, and let me know he was as hard as I was.
"What do you imagine it being like?" I asked Finn.
"I dunno. It's hard to tell. No other way but to try."
While my brother said those words, my fingers pulled down my zipper and uncaged my rigid member. I could already see some precum glistening on my pink cockhead. I was so horny that I was only half-listening to what Finn was saying. His presence didn't embarrass me. Clearly, he was cool with me jacking off in his vicinity, and after all, this was MY room.
"You don't mind if I play some porn, do ya? Won't be able to do any more studying with blue balls," I said. Finn barely had enough time to nod his head; I was already clicking away, pulling up my favorite porn site, and typing the word "blowjob."
The algorithm knew my preferences. Thumbnails of hot milfs, not unlike Mrs. O'Hara, filled my computer screen. I clicked on one of them, and impatiently fast-forwarded through the video introduction, until I got to the good part: the woman sucking a porn actor's huge dick.
"Fuck," I said, admiring the man's endowment just as much as I was enjoying the sensation of my hand gliding up and down my shaft. Normally, this was the part when I'd reach over for some lube, but I was leaking so much precum by this point that there was no need for any. With my back turned to my brother, I couldn't even tell if he was pleasuring himself just like I was. Honestly, whether he was or wasn't, it was all cool with me.
After about a minute, I was startled to feel a hand touching my knee. I looked down to see something I wasn't expecting: my brother on his knees on the floor, looking up at me with his lips parted.
"What're you doing, man?" I asked. Although I was taken aback, I hadn't stopped stroking my cock for a second.
"We were talking about me sucking a dick for the first time," Finn said. "So I thought… would you like to be my first?"
After a day like today, and with my horniness levels sky-high, I was thinking with my dick rather than my brain. Right or wrong, I pointed my hard dick toward my brother's face, nearly identical to mine, and I let out a long sigh as I felt Finn's lips surrounding the sensitive head of my cock…