Vinnie Deluca / 20 / Shaggy Dirty Blonde Hair / Swimmer’s Build / Smooth / 7-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Ross Lynch
Tony Deluca / 45 / Dark Brown Tight Fade / Muscular Build / Short Tight Beard and Hairy / 12-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Henry Cavill
Jake Carrington / 23 / Reddish-brown Medium Length Hair / Muscular Build / Smooth / 8-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Charlie Hunnam
Jake Returns
**Tony’s POV**
The following story takes place during the events of Chapter 9.
“Wake up, sleepyhead...”
I felt a gentle nudge on my shoulder, as my eyes opened, struggling to focus on the blurry objects in front of me.
“Dad...it’s time to wake up” Vinnie said kissing me on the cheek. I looked up and saw my youngest son standing over me. “FINALLY”, he said walking around our bedroom, picking up piles of clothes from the floor. Four guys living and fucking each other in the same room...it tends to get messy rather quickly. Vinnie had on a pair of black nylon running short-shorts and a pink and black striped t-shirt. He must be trying to tie the outfit together because the pink leg straps of his jockstrap were peeking out from under his shorts.
“Mmmtimeisit” I muttered flopping over onto my back.
“It’s time to get up” Vinnie replied as he tossed our dirty clothes into the hamper. “You said you were gonna take a short nap after lunch...and that was 3 hours ago” he said, sitting on the bed next to me. His hand reached over and rested on my abs. I had taken my nap in the buff; it’s the only way I can sleep. My large, flaccid cock, hanging limp over my thigh perked up at my son’s touch.
“Mmmm...what’s the rush?” I asked as I grabbed Vinnie’s arm and pulled him on top of me. My hips lifted, as my hands slid in between the straps of his underwear. Vinnie got up on his hands, mashing his cock against me.
“Gahh...we don’t have time for this” he said trying to squirm out of my arms. “Uncle Nico needs us to go on an errand for him, and he said it needed to be done today.” Hearing that was like getting doused with a bucket of cold water. I rolled my eyes and my arms went limp. “Oh, come on. It’ll be fun” he said, giving my cock a quick kiss before climbing off the bed. “You’ve been moping around for the past few weeks. Let’s get you out of the house for a change.” He stood at the edge of the bed with his arms reaching out to me. “Come on. When has going anywhere with me been boring?” he said with a devilish smile.
I slowly rolled back over and climbed out of bed, taking Vinnie’s hand. “So, what does...my brother...need us to do?” I asked, scratching my head as I gave my pits a quick sniff test.
“He said he used to do business with this interior design showroom downtown” Vinnie replied as he made up the bed. “They used to buy a lot of his shit from Italy and offered to work with your company on furnishing the new housing plan at cost. They have a bunch of fabric and hardware and shit to pick up. He said the manager knows we’re coming and to just ask for him when we get there. I gotta pee before we go, so why don’t you get dressed and I’ll meet you out at the car.” He smacked my butt and then disappeared into the bathroom as I looked around for some clothes to throw on.
I grabbed a pair of gray sweatpants from a stack of clean laundry sitting on the chair next to the bed. As I slid them on, it was obvious I had grabbed a pair of Sal’s pants as they were a bit too snug on my massive thighs and ass, but I didn’t care. I grabbed one of Sal’s navy-blue zip-up hoodies from the hallway closet and threw it over my massive, bare chest and zipped it up halfway. If Nico wanted to make a great impression with this manager, he should’ve gone himself. I looked out the kitchen window to the patio and saw Nico walking back and forth deep in conversation on the phone. He looked up and saw me, giving me a wave. I waved back and then gave him the middle finger when he turned away. Sliding my feet into a pair of flip flops, I grabbed my keys from the bowl by the door and walked out to my SUV.
“God, I love a man in gray sweatpants” Vinnie said walking out a few minutes later, sizing me up. “Those, Sal’s?” he asked, adjusting his shorts. I nodded. “Looks good on you, Dad. You should dress a size smaller from now on. That bulge might get us arrested though” he said, walking up to me, and rubbing my massive cock through my pants.
“Not too late to blow off our assignment and have some fun” I said, equally trying to fuck my son and piss off my brother. I reached around his waist and slid my hand down his shorts, cupping his smooth bubble butt. I didn’t care if our neighbors saw. I didn’t care about much these days to be quite honest. Vinnie let out a soft moan, before he pushed me away and walked around to the passenger side of the car.
“Come on, Dad. Let’s go” he said hopping into the car. I turned around and climbed in the driver’s side and we were off. As we drove in silence, my mind drifted over the days and weeks since Nico came back into my life. My company, now our company. My boys, now our boys. My home, now our home. My desire to rebuild my relationship with my brother, especially after learning that incest runs in the family, began to wane the more he exerted his influence over my...our lives. But for the most part, the boys seemed happy and I didn’t want to put them through another “divorce” if I didn’t have to.
We pulled into the parking lot and found an open spot in front. There was a decent crowd for a late Saturday afternoon. “Score” Vinnie said, popping off his seatbelt. He opened the car door and hopped down.
“Score” I muttered sarcastically, slowly opening the door and stepping out. I threw on a pair of sunglasses and walked around to Vinnie. “OK...so what’s the manager’s name?” I asked, putting my hand on the small of Vinnie’s back, leading him towards the front door.
“No idea” Vinnie said. “I’ll just ask.” The automatic doors opened, welcoming us with a refreshing blast of air conditioning. Vinnie shivered for a moment, before leaning against me for warmth.
“Can I help you?”
I looked to my left. A short, older woman with a jet-black beehive hairdo, walked over to greet us.
“Yes, ma’am” I said with a smile. I could turn on the charm if I needed to. “I’m one of the owners of Deluca Brothers Construction. My brother Nico told us to swing by here to pick up some samples from the manager.”
“Oh, yes” she said with a smile. “He’s been expecting you. You boys can just go through those double doors in between the two model kitchens along the back.” And with that, she turned to greet the next few people walking in behind us. Vinnie and I looked at each other and shrugged.
“After you” I said letting my son lead the way. As we walked through the double doors, we found ourselves surrounded by stacks of rugs and wooden crates of various sizes. Along the back wall was an office with the door shut.
“I’m gonna take a wild guess...” I said pointing at the sign that said ‘Manager’. Vinnie looked up at me and nodded. As we got closer to the door, we could hear someone talking. “I think they’re on the phone.”
“So, what you’re saying is, we have some time to kill?” Vinnie asked sliding his hand down my pants, grabbing the base of my cock. I just looked at him stunned. “What?” he asked. “Remember breeding my pussy on the flight to New Orleans? How about when you jacked me off in the glass elevator at the hotel? I know you remember “helping me out” in that Macy’s dressing room, when you took me shopping for back-to-school clothes. We can be quick when we want to be.” The walk down memory lane, and my son’s slow strokes were causing a big wet spot of pre-cum to form on the front of my pants.
“Does my baby boy want me to knock him up?” I asked in a low voice as I leaned in for a kiss. Vinnie reached up and took off my sunglasses, tossing them on the crate next to us before leaning up and meeting my lips. “No time for this, son” I said breaking the kiss. “Turn around and pull down your shorts.” Vinnie smiled at me and twirled around, lowering his shorts. His bubble butt jiggled as the tight fabric rolled down. I took the waistband of my sweatpants and tucked it underneath my balls. Then I unzipped my hoodie and flung it open so none of our fluids would get on it.
Vinnie braced himself on the crate nearby as I spit in my hand and smeared it all over his pussy, slipping a couple fingers inside. I stepped closer and lined my cock up with his pink ring.
“This is gonna hurt, baby” I said in his ear. My free hand wrapped around his waist and held him tight as I spread his lips apart. He winced and I stopped. Sensing my hesitation, he pushed back against me swallowing my cock whole. I could hear the manager still on the phone.
“Fuck me, daddy” he whispered over his shoulder. The boy didn’t have to tell me twice. I pulled him back into my arms as I slot fucked my little boy’s pussy, lifting the back of his shirt up so his bare back could rest against my hairy chest. His head rolled back and rested on my shoulder as I continued to rearrange his insides.
“Oh fuck....of fuck” he moaned louder and louder. I reached up and covered his mouth with my hand. His moans and panting now muffled as I continued punching his prostate. My free hand reached into his jockstrap and freed his pretty pink cock. I began stroking him feverishly in sync with my thrusting. He began licking and kissing the hand covering his mouth, so I jammed a couple fingers in his mouth and stretched it open.
“I’m gonna fucking breed you baby boy” I said, getting close. “Can you cum for daddy?”
“Mmm hmmm” he moaned as his breath got shorter. I no longer heard the voice in the office. We were out of time. I slammed into Vinnie’s pussy one last time and unloaded a gallon of cum in my son, as he shot volley after volley of sticky hot cum against the wooden crate in front of us.
“You know, you guys aren’t being as stealthy as you think you are.”
Vinnie and I froze in place. The voice sounded somewhat familiar. My cock was still pulsing out my load deep in my son’s pussy.
“It’s good to see you guys again, Mr. Deluca. Vinnie.” I quickly pulled out of my son’s guts and tucked my greasy cock into my sweatpants as Vinnie rolled his shorts back up over his dripping pussy. We slowly turned to see the Manager’s Office door now wide open. In the doorway stood Jake Carrington, Vinnie’s ex-boyfriend. The same ex-boyfriend that caught me jacking off to him fucking my son by our pool. He stood there in a pair of khaki dress pants and a white button-down shirt. The top 3 buttons were open, revealing a smooth, yet muscular chest similar to Sal’s.
“J-Jake?” Vinnie stammered, in shock. I just stood there like a deer caught in headlights.
“Come on in, boys” he said with a smile. “I’ve been expecting you. Why don’t you have a seat on that couch over there.” He gestured towards a gorgeous brown Italian leather couch on the other side of the room. I slowly zipped up my hoodie as Vinnie and I walked over to the couch in silence. I sat down and put my hands in my pockets. Vinnie suddenly remembered his sloppy, leaking hole and worried it might ruin the couch. Jake cut him off before he could open his mouth. “Don’t worry, Vin. It’s OK if you get some of your dad’s load on the couch. They’re like Kleenexes around here. We got tons of them and a great restoration team if needed.” Vinnie just nodded and sat down on the edge of the couch. Jake walked over to the armchair opposite the couch and sat down.
“Am I the only one enjoying the irony of catching YOU two fucking this time?” Jake asked with a laugh as he crossed his legs.
“Jake...what’re you doing here?” Vinnie asked.
“I’m the manager here, silly” Jake said gesturing to the rest of the office. “After I graduated from high school, I traveled around Europe for a bit before settling down in Italy where I spent some time with family.”
“I didn’t know you were Italian” Vinnie said.
“I am on my dad’s side” Jake replied.
“So, you now work for this company, that used to work with my brother?” I asked, finally chiming in.
“Well, I’ve only had this position for a few months, but I do believe Nico has made this company a lot of money, so why not continue that relationship if we can?” Jake asked.
“You didn’t seem too surprised to see us fucking a few minutes ago” I said.
“That? Please. I know how much Vinnie’s always wanted it and when I saw you stroking that giant cock to your son getting railed, I knew it was only a matter of time. You know how laser-focused Vinnie gets when he wants something” Jake replied. “Besides...your brother is quite the gossip, I’m afraid.” I rolled my eyes and let out a loud sigh as I slouched down in my seat.
“I think I owe you an apology, Jake” Vinnie said softly. “I shouldn’t have—.”
“Stop” Jake said, cutting him off. “No apology needed. I’m glad you found your way to each other. Nothing more important than family.” He stood up and walked over to a box full of hardware and fabric samples on his desk labeled ‘DELUCA’. “Before, I hand over these samples, can I ask you a question, Tony?” I looked up at him. “I can call you Tony, right? We’ve both been inside your son. I think we can do away with formalities.”
I cleared my throat. “Ask away” I said sitting up straight.
“That day by the pool” Jake started. “THE day, right?” He moved some papers and sat on the edge of his desk. “Do you ever think about what might have happened if you took me up on the offer to join us? What you might’ve done to him...to me?” As Jake talked, he slowly began unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and untucking it from his waistband. Vinnie looked at me, as if he wondered the same question.
“I, uh...yeah...I think about it from time to time” I replied. My sloppy cock started to harden again in my pants. I instinctively reached down and squeezed the head.
“That’s OK, Tony” Jake said as he kicked off his shoes and walked slowly towards the couch, unbuttoning his pants, revealing a pair of black Calvin Klein briefs. “Can I tell you what I thought would’ve been fun?” Vinnie sat there silently, like the member of an audience. Jake walked up to me and gently pushed me back against the couch. He slowly straddled me, wresting his butt on my throbbing cock. My hands reached up to hold his hips steady.
“Now, see, back then Vinnie had my load buried in his guts” Jake continued. “Leaving my pussy feeling empty.” He pushed down against my cock, causing me to grunt and grind against him. “And if I understand correctly...we’re in a pretty similar situation now.” He began to slowly grind his hips back and forth. “Tony...can you please finally fill my pussy too?” he whispered in my ear. I turned my head to face him, opening my mouth for his tongue. My hands slid down from his hips and cupped his ass as our tongues massaged each other. My fingers found their way to the crack of his ass as I grabbed the fabric and ripped a hole in his underwear.
Vinnie stood up and peeled of his shirt and shorts, while I beat my cock against Jake’s hole, with a loud, cummy smack with the frothy churn from fucking Vinnie minutes ago. Vinnie grabbed my cock and stroked it while he leaned in and chewed on Jake’s pink ring. Jake reached down and took off my hoodie before his hands began playing with my hairy tits.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this” Jake whispered, as I bit down on his neck, causing him to moan loudly. His hands continued to explore my hairy, muscular chest.
“You want daddy’s baby batter?” I asked, kissing his smooth, muscular chest.
“Heh...fuck yeah, daddy” Jake replied. “Pound this cunt. Let me show you what you missed out on...” I growled, completely turned on by the idea of fucking Jake. Imagining me walking out onto that patio all those years ago and fucking my teenage son and his boyfriend. Breeding their young, smooth teen pussies. Vinnie pulled his tongue out of Jake’s hole so I could mount him.
I grabbed Jake by the hips and laid him down on the couch. Grabbing the waistband of his underwear, I tore their remaining tattered scraps off and tossed them to the floor. Jake threw his legs over my shoulders as I lined up my cock and pressed in.
“Don’t worry about going easy on me” Jake said with a smile. “I’ve taken cock like this before.” I nodded at him and rammed all the way in until my hairy nuts mashed against his smooth ass. He didn’t even wince. Impressive. “Vinnie...come sit on my face and push out that load. I wanna taste it.” Vinnie climbed onto the couch and faced me, straddling Jake’s face until his stuffed pussy was pressed against Jake’s lips.
“Oh fuck...” Vinnie moaned. “His tongue is really digging into my pussy, Dad.” Vinnie’s cock began leaking through his jock onto Jake’s chest.
“Fuck, yeah bud” I said leaning forward to give Vinnie a kiss while I continued to pummel Jake’s pussy. “Open that pussy for him...push that load out. I’ll give you more later tonight.” Vinnie’s face contorted as he emptied his pussy. I could hear swallowing as Jake guzzled down every drop. Vinnie reached down and began stroking Jake’s cock. A translucent stream of pre-cum gushed from Jake’s cock and covered Vinnie’s hand, as Jake moaned into Vinnie’s ass.
A thick white froth formed around Jake’s pussy as I fucked him. I leaned forward and kissed Vinnie while his stroking of Jake’s cock sped up.
“Fuck, bud” I said panting. “I wish I had walked out onto that patio. I would’ve put Jake back on top of you while I took turns sliding my cock in and out of your young, smooth pussies. I’d have you boys cleaning my greasy cock and worshipping my hairy body with your tongues.” Jake’s hands slid up and gripped my hips. Vinnie looked at me with lust as he continued to grind his pussy on Jake’s face, his cock now poking out of his jock’s waistband.
“You boys wouldn’t have had to sneak around anymore” I said, trying my hardest not to cum yet. “We could’ve had sleepovers with your brother in my bed every night. Jake would come too. I would’ve put on our favorite gay incest pornos while I raped the shit out of you boys. Just destroy your tight, young pussies with my massive horse cock.” Fuck, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I slammed into Jake, hard, emptying my balls.
Jake could feel his pussy fill up with my load, while the load he just ate swam in his stomach. We heard a muffled yelp and then Jake’s cock exploded, covering his chest and Vinnie’s abs. Vinnie looked at me with his puppy dog eyes as he shot his load without touching himself. Because it was pinned by his waistband, it shot straight up into the air and smattered on Jake’s chest.
We stayed like that for a minute, catching our breaths, before I slowly pulled out, standing up. My sloppy cock bobbed up and down, flinging the remaining drops of my cum onto the couch and floor. I reached out my hand to Vinnie and helped him stand up. Jake took in a big breath and wiped his face. I knelt down next to him and licked his and Vinnie’s loads off his stomach before feeding it to him with a kiss. His tongue scraped mine for every last drop.
Sliding his cock back into his jockstrap, Vinnie picked up his clothes and slid them back on while I pulled up Sal’s now cum-stained sweatpants. Jake stood up, grabbing my hoodie. I walked over as he helped me put it back on. He zipped it halfway and ran a hand over my hairy pec one last time.
Naked, he walked back over to the samples box on his desk, as my load began to run down his leg. “Well...here you boys go” he said with an exhausted smile. I walked over and picked up the box of samples as Vinnie hugged Jake goodbye.
“Thanks, Jake...for understanding...for everything” Vinnie said handing Jake his shirt and pants. “It was really great seeing you again. I’m glad you’re doing so well.”
“Don’t mention it” Jake responded, tossing his clothes onto the desk. “Thanks for the walk down memory lane, boys. I’m sure with this professional partnership, we’ll be seeing each other a lot more.”
“See you soon, Jake” I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “This was fun.” I heard Jake close his office door as we made our way back out to the showroom floor. Fortunately, with this box of samples, I was able to hide the various stains on my crotch.
As we made our way through the showroom, Vinnie pulled out his phone and saw a missed text from Sal.
“Message from Sal...” Vinnie said opening the trunk of my car for me. “Guess Nico ordered dinner for us all and it’s almost there.....And he has some news about his OnlyFans? God, he’s so needy for attention” Vinnie said laughing.
“Heh. Let’s head home, bud” I said with a new appreciation for my sons and our life together.
**Jake’s POV**
I watched on the security cameras as Vinnie and his dad drove away. The phone on my desk rang. It was Cheryl, one of my associates out on the showroom floor. Lovely old woman...terrible hairstyle.
“Hi? Jacob?...I just wanted to let you know that the truck with those pallets of tiles is out by the loading dock and will need your signature before they can unload” Cheryl said.
“Thanks, Cheryl” I responded. “I’ll be right there. I just need to make a quick phone call.” I pulled out my cell phone and redialed my last call, as I hung up on Cheryl.
**RING RING** **RING RING**
“How did everything go?”
“Good. They got the box of samples” I said, as I slowly got dressed.
“And...?”
“Tony finally bred me while I got to suck out his load from Vinnie’s pussy” I replied. “It was so hot. You know how long I’ve been waiting to do that with them. I wish you coulda been there, Dad.”
“Don’t worry, figlio mio” Nico replied. “We’ll have a true family reunion soon. I promise.”
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