Mystery at Redneck Hollow

The Men

The Hardly Boys got a thrill that someone filmed not only Dick cocksucking Harry but their threeway with Peter. Dick emailed the porno MP4 to his phone. Gaywyck started an investigation. And Harry was mysteriously summoned to his father.

The boys headed out after lunch to visit Joe's Bar to see what it was like. There were a few men around the bar. A beautiful space, nice little stage which they presumed was for the stripper. One dude at the bar caught Peter's eye, a shirtless young man with a killer smile and a hot pumped body. Their eyes met.

"Newbies, you're not from around these parts, are ya boys?"

"No, I'm Peter Hardly, this is twin brother Dick."

"Jack Harder Jr." The boys shook hands ... for little bit longer than most hand shakes.

"Your upper body looks awesome." Peter complimented him.

Jack's body developement was due to his stripping for the last two years and working out.

The stripper introduced him to Daly Wood and Ben Dover, the Sheriff of Redneck Hollow who were sitting at the bar.

Firmus A. Dick stuck out his hand to boys, "are you here for the stripper contest tonight?"

"We're coming to see the show, didn't know is was a contest." Peter said.

'I think you both should enter and it has nothing to do with fact that I want to see your nekked bodies." He then introduced himself as the owner of the Joe's Bar. Adding, "the winner gets a hundred bucks."

Peter giggled, "I always thought strippers were bottoms. I'm a top I wouldn't know how to sexily take off my clothes."

Jack Jr. shot a dreamy look to Peter, "come into the back room, I'll show you some moves. Oh My Dad's here."

Jack Harder Sr. strolled into the bar like he owned the place. "How do. How do!"

"Dad, this Peter, he wants to enter the strip contest, so I'm going show him some moves. And this is his ..."

"Handsome twin brother? I guessed that. "I'm Jack Sr."

Jack Jr. and Peter made a quiet exit.

"I'm Dick Hardly, sir.

"Jack Sr. extended his big hand which drawfed Dick's hand when they shook. A tingle ran down Dick's body straight to his growing cock.

"You Bent Hardly's boys?"

"Yes, sir!"

Smiling Jack Sr. whispered, "if you call me sir one more time, I'm gonna pick you up, put you on the bar and fuck your sweet hole. And yer Dad would pat me on the back."

"Yes, sir!"

Once in the backroom Jack Jr. and Peter went at it. They hungrily kissed. Their hands all over each other. Peter put his hands in the seat of Juniors jeans. Jack Jr. wasn't wearing underwear and Peter played with Jack's perfectly round butt. Roughly Peter pulled off Jack's jean shorts, turned him around, spread the cheeks and drove his tongue into Jack's sweet pink hole. Furiously licking it. Junior moaned.

Peter poked a digit in, gently fingering the hungry boy pussy. Peter's slid in another finger. Junior's ass moved, bucking up and down. Like he was dancing with his ass cheeks. Junior put a hand on Peter's head.

Junior kneeled in front of Peter's crotch. "My mouth wants to suck cock!" The boy unbuttoned, unzipped and pulled down underwea and held Peter's shaft in his hand. His tongue glided over pre-cum piss hole and engulfed the head. Inch by inch deeper into his throat. Now it was Peter's turn to moan.

The deeper he went, the better it felt. Peter hadn't had such a deep blowjob yet. But if Junior pumped him any harder his dick juice would go into his mouth and Peter wanted his man hole.

Slowly pulling his prick out, Junior put his hands on a desk and offered Peter his wet man cave whom wasted no time puttin' his pud in the now ready hole. Peter felt a smooth tightness to this hole. The gentle strokes gave way leading up to a pounding enjoyed by both men. Peter jacked Juniors cock wildly. They came together while kissing.

The Balls in your court

The minute Harry Balls Jr. entered his father's office he was thrown against a small filing cabinet. His father began roughly removing junior's clothes, pulling his t-shirt, unzipping his fly.

"Dad, What the fucking! What are you doing?" Harry Jr. was in a blur. His t-shirt ripped off, pants down, boxers pulled down. "What do you want??!! Get offa me!!"

"Fuck you. You fucked around with those boys last night. Letting 'em fuck you and sucking the dude. I can't fuck you but fucking strangers can fuck you." Harry Balls Sr and slammed his cock into Juniors unlubed anal tunnel. The son screamed out in pain.

"How did you ... Oh my God, You're filming guests having sex??? You Fucking Pervert!"

"I sell them to sex sites on the internet. Gay sells big. I gotta a kid I whore out for guys to fuck on film. The internet net was born for porn. Do you know how much money I make!"

"You're a sick scuzzy fat bastard! I wouldn't let you touch me."

Junior heard enough. With all his might he pushed his father who fell upon his desk. Harry looked at him with disgust.

Harry Sr. got up and charged at his son.

Suddenly the door banged open.

"Freeze motherfucker!!" It was Ben Dover, the Sheriff and Gaywyck. 

Gaywyck explained,"When I phoned Mr. Tholt I was told the motel has been sold to Harry Balls over three years ago. 

When the Locksmith told him there two rooms Mr. Balls wanted to remain locked. The motel manager picked up a chair and shattered the window as Peter suggested. There was Recording equipment like the other two rooms.

"You're under arrest."

The Show

Not the one you're thinking. When Junior and Peter came out of the back room Dick was naked with a blind fold on. His hands were on the bar, his knees where on a bar stool and his fine ass was being destroyed by Jack Harder Sr. to a cheering crowd. "Who's next?"

"Do a shot kid." Jack Sr. suggested.

"How many cum dumps?" Dick panted. Downed a cowboy cocksucker shot.

"Four but Jack Sr. dumped twice."

"Yea, he came a lot!" It dripped down his leg and onto the barstool, Firmus licked off all the cum on stool. "Hell this is a better show than a dude undressing!"

Daly Wood stepped up but Peter stopped him. He put a finger up to his lips. "Shhhh."
The twin brother dropped his pants, didn't have underwear on coz Jack Jr. stole 'em. Slowly walked over to his brother, his manhood dripping pre-cum all wet. 

The men started, to "Oo and Ahhhhhh!"

Peter slapped his dick on his brother's butt. "who's fucking me?" Silence. "Okay I'll call you number Five. I am your cum dump, leave a big load."

Dick's hole overflowed with cum gushing out as Peter pressed his cockhead in his brother's hole. Easily sinking the cock in having just been fucked by three big dicked Dudes. 

The men grew silent as Big Jack Sr. got onto the bar and guided his weapon of mass destruction into Dick's mouth, gagging him as he took it. He craved cum and was delighted to get some sloppily cock to suck. 

Peter slammed into his hole with a bang and then started jack hammering the happy hole of his brother. When Peter started cumming into his brothers hot hole, at the same time as Jack flooding man goo into his mouth "Brother, that's your dick in my ass." It wasn't a question.

"You know my dick, bro!"

The Strip Show was canceled cause the gangbang kind of went on for a bit. Jack told Peter that he'd married but it didn't work out. His father had also married but his marriage was strong. Jack Jr. ended the evening by asking Peter on a date for next weekend. "Peter, would you like to see me again?"

"Again ... and again and again." Peter smiled brightly.

The only thing Dick had to say was, "Damn, Peter we didn't solve the mystery."