The Clue in the Coach's Jock

Petey Hardly was sitting on the bleachers waiting for the locker room to be empty. Coach Phallus walked towards the lad. "Again Petey?"

"I don't ... like ... being naked, Coach." Peter weakly admitted.

"Come on there's nothing to it," Coach took his arm, walked to the locker room. In front of a shower stall Coach took off the freshman's shirt, unbuttoned and pulled his pants down. 

Coach shucked the lad's briefs down. The student took off his socks. The shower was turned on, the two men got into the small stall. Coach soaped the lad up, washed and rinsed his hair and body. As the men came out of the stall, Coach suspiciously grabbed a towel, his clothes and made a beeline for his office.

Stepping out of the stall, Peter's eye caught a white jockstrap on the floor. It was Coach's. He picked up it. Impetuously and without reason he brought the garment to his nose. The aroma triggered a stirring in his loins.

Panic engulfed his being. He put the jock in his pocket. Dressing quickly, he ran to his car and drove home. Once there he entered the back door and ran up the back stairs to his bedroom he shared with his older brother (Dick was born an hour before Petey).  

Once in the room he pulled his pants and underwear down, it took 10 seconds to get hard. He spit on his dick and started choking his chicken. He held the jock up to his face breathing in the man funk. Beating his last record Petey came in 3 minutes. 

When he heard the front door open and close. He jumped up pulled up his jockey shorts, opened his toy safe and before he shoved the jock in, he noticed the jock's label. Knock Twice. Say hard. Sinful Squirt. "What the fuck!"

Petey jumped on the double bed they shared grabbing a Batman comic.

Dick bounced into the room. "Hey sweety Petey. How was your day?"

"I stole my Coach's jockstrap."

"You what? Why?" Dick yelled.
"I don't know why! It was on the floor when we come out of the shower together.

"What? Oh, my God! You took a shower together?!"

"You know how I am about getting naked. Well, he tried to help me, got me undressed. He got naked too so I was more comfortable. Soaped me up, washed my hair. Anyway, he left abruptly and must have dropped it. And I picked it up."

"Just answer this question truthfully. Did you come home, strip and jack off while smelling his jock?"

Pete's silence, confirmed what Dick suspected.

"Yes, yes. I did jack off, yes. His smell ... just turned me on."

Dick embraced his brother and they twirled around the room. "Oh, thank GOD! You're gay!! Yippie! I'm gay too!" 

Pete was trying to process this turn of events. "Wow, we're both gay."

"Ya wanna try it?" Dick asked.

"Gay stuff?"

"Yea, get on the bed." Dick pulled down his pants and underwear.

Dropping his undies Pete climbed on to the bed. They were naked side by side. Dick took hold of his brother's cock and started pumping it.

"It feels so different than my hand." Pete grabbed Dick's dick and jacked him. "I like feeling your cock in my hand. Wow!"

Dick being bolder, took Pete's cock in his mouth. Raising his head up and down. Pete whispered. "Oh my God this is the greatest feeling I have ever felt. Oh man. OH damn, I am cumming!!"
Dick took his brother's hot load. Pete without thinking and wanting to taste his own jizz started kissing his brother. Together they made out and mixed the sweet cum with their spit.

"My turn." Pete started sucking his brother's cock. Dick's mind was reeling with pleasure, brother's mouth, the heat, Pete's rhythm and his wet mouth led to an explosion of man juice from his Dick's huge cockus. Eager to taste his spunk, the boys started making out again. Afterwards, they hugged and kissed each other.

The front door opened and closed, their father called the boys down. As there had not been a woman in the house for 16 years. The Hardly men only wore underwear in the house. Even their house cleaner, a dude who wore briefs while cleaning the house. So the boys bounced down the stairs in their tighty-whities. 

Their Dad was stripping down to his old and torn-up pair of Hanes briefs while a man unknown to the boys sat in the living room taking off his shirt, pants and stood up in a pair of blue briefs. "I've never been asked to strip down." The man laughed.

"Boys, this is my friend, Rod Ryder. He'll be spending the night." Rod was a little shorter than their Dad. His body was smooth. Dick noticed the man's ass was nicely rounded and big.
Their father Bent Hardly was a lawyer in Big Top City. At 40 he was still attractive, nice body, no wrinkles, no gray hair with a good bulge in his under shorts. "How about a pizza, boys."

After they ate. Bent Hardly told his guest that his sons were local teen detectives. They started solving mysteries in 8th grade. Now the boys were 18 and college freshmen at Big Top City college. Their Dad had some more stories to tell. They all watched a little TV and the twins soon went upstairs to bed.

In the middle of the night Petey went to pee. Afterwards he heard sounds somewhere in the house. The minute he took a step down the stairs he saw his Dad jack hammering his cock into his friend's hole. Petey couldn't believe how big his Dad's cock was. his friend was moaning with pleasure. Whispering, "Fuck me. Fuck me."

The one big thing ... their Dad was gay too!!!

Petey went back to his room and woke up Dick, "what ... what. What time is it."

"Wake up! Dad is fucking his friend's butthole. Dad's Gay too!!!

Of course, Dick wanted to see for himself. When their eyes fell on the two men in the living room both got instant wood. Dad's friend was sucking their Dad's dick who began cumming thunderously in long strings of hot man goo all over Rod's face.

Petey and Dick kissed passionately. And at that moment Petey remembered about the strange tag on the jockstrap he stole from Coach Phallus. "Come on, I want you to see this jockstrap."