WYATT:

    After being uncharacteristically mopey for a few months, my brother Mason was finally perking up, much to the rest of the family's pleasure. Although we loved to see it, I don't think we could claim credit for it; that went to Mason's boyfriend, Malik – my brother's first boyfriend ever! Since Malik's dad lived on Stag Meadow Lane, Malik came to stay over as much as possible, which meant that just like me, my brother got to experience what it's like to have a fuck buddy on the same street.

    Not to mean that my relationship with Mrs. O'Hara was all that peachy, frankly. After a few months of creeping around, she and I were both developing feelings for each other – as much as we tried to fight it. However, we were both acutely aware it was never gonna go anywhere. I mean, even in the most extreme-case scenario, if she left her husband and she and I got married or some shit like that… that wasn't what either of us wanted. In the meantime, our romantic feelings for each other were resulting in jealousy and impatience whenever we couldn't be together. I knew I should just "be a big boy" and call it off… but honestly, the sex was too fucking good to pass up.

    Mason wasn't the only person in the family to get a new boyfriend, either. Our mom was now officially dating a guy named Jared, who lived with his dad and brother on our street. He was an okay dude, but the best thing about him was that he kept Mom out of the house on weekends, which meant she wasn't breathing down our necks, constantly telling us to study more before the end of the school year.

    One Saturday afternoon, with Mason and Mom both out with their respective bf's, Finn and I got to hang out in the basement and play some games. Not that he was much of a gaming partner, since he kept putting down the controller to text on his phone.

    "Dude, who're you texting all the time?" I asked, trying not to sound as irritated as I felt.

    "Just this dude," Finn said vaguely, not even looking up from his phone.

    "Oh god, don't tell me you've gotten a boyfriend as well," I rolled my eyes.

    "Nah. It's Ashton, Malik's half-brother, I think you've met him. He's cool, but he lives with his mom in Pittsburgh so he ain't here a lot."

    "He's bi as well, right?" I asked. Since Finn had recently come out as bi and was still getting used to it, I could see why he might form a bond with Ashton based on that.

    "Aha," Finn nodded, still texting with a smile on his face.

    "Have you guys ever hooked up or anything?" I asked next.

    "Umm, yeah, actually. Last time he was here. We had sex," Finn responded, finally looking up from the screen and making eye contact with me.

    "Good one, bro," I said encouragingly, giving him a high-five. "First time with a dude, right?"

    "Yup," he smiled.

    "Who fucked who, might I ask?" I said, feeling nosy.

    "I fucked him," Finn replied.

    "Of course you did," I chuckled.

    "What's that supposed to mean?"

    "Nothin', I just don't see you taking it up the ass."

    My comment was followed by an uncomfortable silence, making me feel like I'd said something wrong.

    "Sorry," I said after a few moments. "I just meant… I dunno…"

    "That's alright," Finn spared me from having to explain myself. "It's whatever."

    "Do you think you could? Get fucked in the ass, I mean," I asked.

    "Sure. I mean, I'd like to try."

    "I can't really imagine that," I confessed.

    "Get Mrs. O'Hara a strap-on to use on you," Finn suggested.

    "Yeah, right. There days we can't even meet up for a good ole regular fuck."

    "For real?"

    "Yeah," I said. "I was hoping to hook up this weekend but she's out with her husband."

    "How inconsiderate of her, leaving you with blue balls," Finn said with mock sympathy, picking the controller back up.

    "I know. Look at us, stuck here in the basement while Mason and Mom are probably getting laid."

    "We can have some fun as well," Finn said with a smirk, using the controller to switch the game off. Then, using his phone, he quickly got some porn to play on the TV.

    "If you insist," I said, putting the controller down and grabbing hold of my other joystick through my shorts. The video was of a woman welcoming the plumber to her house – typical cringy porn scenario. While he was "fixing the sink," the actress stood above him with her legs spread, giving him a view up her skirt. A few minutes later, the guy was eating her out before taking a seat on a chair and unbuckling his pants, allowing her to start sucking on his large cock.

    "I'm starting to consider a career in plumbing," my brother joked, rubbing himself through his shorts just like I was. Less than a minute later, Finn pulled down the shorts and exposed his hard cock, grabbing hold of it with his bare hand. I followed suit, taking my shorts all the way off and letting them fall to the floor.​​

    "Have you noticed how much fucking jizz is on this couch?" I asked my brother, as I noticed a large crusty, white stain right next to my thigh.

    "I know!" he laughed while still stroking. "We gotta burn it before we leave for college. We can't let anyone see what we've been doing down here."

    "For real," I agreed, looking at the couch cushions with a weird sense of pride. We'd had this couch for less than a year, since we moved to Stag Meadow Lane, yet the amount of cum on it was surreal. I remembered the first time I shot my load on it, and then tried to clean it up, only to wake up the next day and see that it'd left the stain regardless. So, I figured if there was no easy way to clean, why even bother? I would blow my load and just leave it there, and I knew for a fact that my brothers did the same thing. Now, whenever we had a party down here, we always covered the couch with a sheet, telling our friends "it's so you don't spill any drinks on it."

    Just as I was getting close to busting another nut down here, there was a loud knock on the door. For a moment I freaked out, thinking it was our house. Then, I realized the knock was from the TV. In the porn vid, a second blond appeared, walking in on the blowjob the "plumber" was getting. According to the silly script, this was the cocksucker's sister (I'll give them props for picking actresses who actually looked alike) and she was so turned on by the sight that she immediately fell down to her knees.

    "Fuck, that's hot," I said, watching the two women sucking the actor's cock. They took turns and passed it back and forth, inserting it in one another's mouths. Like typical pros, the blowjob was longer, louder, and much wetter than your typical kind. "That looks fucking great," I shared with Finn.

    "Agreed," he said, looking at me rather than the TV and licking his lips.

    "Wish I was getting that right now," I said with Mrs. O'Hara on my mind.

    "Is that an invitation?" Finn asked, leaning in a bit closer to me. He'd already sucked my cock once, and even though he didn't do an excellent job (he was WAY too fast and overeager) I figured why not let him have another go, especially since there was no one else offering.

    "Sure, go for it," I said, letting go of my prick and letting it wag in my lap until my brother got to it. Then, Finn took my tool with one hand, placing his left hand on my nutsack and massaging me. "Ahhhh, that's nice," I exhaled.

    "Just kick back and relax," my brother said, sticking his tongue out and licking the tip of my dick slowly and delicately. A couple of times, he took short breaks to gather up saliva to use as lube, and I helped him out by leaking out precum. As his lips slid lower and lower down my shaft, Finn lay with his stomach down on the couch, basically humping the couch cushion as a way to stimulate and please his hard member, since both of his hands were busy taking care of me.

    "Mmm. Fuck bro, that's good," I said, combing my fingers through his hair. I spread my legs as wide as possible and enjoy the video playing on the TV. Now that there were two women doing the sucking, the action was getting even more ridiculously hot. After about 15 minutes, I realized that this whole movie was probably gonna be just one long blowjob scene, which I was perfectly fine with.

    As hot as the movie was, I couldn't help but occasionally close my eyes and REALLY get lost in the bj my brother was giving me. With my eyes shut, I pulled on my brother's hair and fucked his throat, imagining I was fucking Mrs. O'Hara. I went harder and rougher on it, and I had to give Finn kudos for being able to keep up with it. His dick-sucking skills showed major improvement since the last time he went down on me.

    With my eyes closed for several minutes, I was shocked to open them and see another person standing in the basement. Thankfully, it was the person least likely to judge what was going on: Mason. He stood over us with a smirk on his face and a visibly hard cock in his shorts.

    "You guys having fun?" he asked, maintaining the shit-eating grin.

    "I'm sure it's nothing you and Malik didn't do just now," I grinned back.

    "Oh, we did much more than that," Mason winked, coming off more confident than typical for him.

    "Braggart," I said. While talking to Mason, I grabbed an even firmer hold of our brother's head and fucked his face as fast and as deeply as I could.

    "Jesus, you gon make him choke," Mason said, impressed by what he was witnessing.

    "Yeah, he's really gotten good at this," I said.

    "Well, I might have something to do with that," Mason said, his boner throbbing under the thin cotton shorts. "He came to me asking for advice and… well, I gave it to him."

    "Oh, yeah? Are you like the cocksucking expert or something?" I smirked, still going hard on Finn's maw. 

    "I dunno, you tell me," my other brother said. With his newfound confidence, Mason didn't ask for permission as he knelt down next to the couch, sticking his tongue out inches from my crotch. 

    I pulled Finn off of my dick, and he gasped for air, thankful for a chance to bring his breathing back to normal. In the meantime, he handed my prick off to our brother with a gesture that said "Here, take care of this for me."

    While Finn held the hilt of my cock, Mason's lips slid down its shaft. Finn's left hand was still playing with my balls, and Mason used his hands to pull down his own shorts and start jacking off. Finn's hip-thrusting accelerated, which led me to believe there would be a fresh batch of cum added to the couch cushions soon.

    "Fuck yeah, keep doing that," I said to both of my brothers. On screen, the two women were still going to town on the porn actor. With two mouths working my dick as well, I felt like the star of my very own porn movie. I could already see it: XXX Triplets – a feature like you've never seen before.

    "Ahhh, I'm about to cum!" I announced to my brothers. Immediately, Finn dove back in for my cock. For a while, he and Mason actually fought for it, competing who would get to milk out my load. All their back-and-forth actually felt good, and when my nuts exploded, shooting a geyser of cum up into the air, my load landed on both of my brothers' faces, with wads of it going into their mouths as well. They both swallowed and took turns kissing and sucking my cock, extracting every last bit of cum there was.

    "Mmm. Mmm. Mmm," Finn moaned while humping the couch. From his amped-up body language, I could tell he was cumming on the furniture. While co-swallowing my jizz, Mason stroked his own prick vehemently, until he bust a load that ended up all over the couch and floor as well. 

    "Fuck! That was fun," Mason was the first to speak after our orgasms were over. "I just got bred at Malik's dad's house, but I didn't get to cum. So I needed that. Phew. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm off to take a shower."

    With that, my brother disappeared, leaving me in awe of his usage of the term "I just got bred." Finn single-mouthedly sucked on my tool for a few more seconds, until he got up and revealed the big messy puddle of cum he'd shot on the sofa.

    "I better go wash up as well," he said, wiping his belly that was sticky with seed.

    "Cool," I replied. Most of my load had ended up in my brothers' mouths, so there was no cleaning up required for me. I watched Finn as he walked up to the stairs, his naked asscheeks contracting with each step, and I suddenly shouted, "Hey, Finn! Were you serious when you said you'd like to try… getting fucked?"

    "Yeah," he said, turning his head around to face me while still flashing me his ass and flexing his glutes. "Why, you up for it?"

    "I could be persuaded," I replied with a smirk.​