A continuing story from my dirty mind. After grown up step brothers have sex on Christmas eve they reunite a few days later at the gay brother's apartment. Growing closer the brothers move to the public hot tub where during their second round of hot sex, they find they have an audience. A dirty what if... let me know what you think...
This story is complete fiction, it never happened except in my mind, and soon to be yours. All characters in this story are over 18 years old. This story contains consensual sex between step-brothers in multiple settings, so you may want to pace yourself and save your load until the end. Enjoy and let me know what you think of "Finally Step Bro!, 2"
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Where we left off...
"That was the hottest thing I have ever seen in my life! Fuck, I got to see a live porno and a guy nut in you!" The kid says as he just watches us head to the door.
"Not just any guy, kid. He is my hot, straight brother!"
Mikey slaps my ass as we make it back to our cars. "I am going to see you next week, right?" I say to him as he walks up to his Jeep. "Yeah, in fact, I only have to work for three days this week, I could come up early and stay a few nights. That work?"
"That would be perfect. Hey Mikey?"
"Yeah, bro?"
"I love you. Thank you for all of this. I know it must be weird, so if it weirds you out, then just text me if you want to cancel your trip up or cool it on the gay shit."
Mikey stops getting into his jeep, and walks over to me to hug me, and then kisses me on the cheek. "Logan, I love you too and this was fucking hot. I don't give a shit about labels or nothing. Hot is hot. Your ass... Your mouth... are hot. Weird that you have a dick, but even that is kinda hot. Your dick at least. Maybe it's just because you are my brother or maybe just because you are you. But I fucking love what we did, and I want more of it. Now drive safe! Text me when you get home or call me. I am at my mom's tonight but then back to my place tomorrow we can talk more freely then. Love you, big bro!"
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I finally pull into the drive of my apartment complex and swing by the clubhouse to pick up my mail since I didn't do that before I left for moms. My mailbox is inside and right beside it is the glass door leading to the hot tub, spa, and gym.
Looking into the hot tub I see there is a couple in there, being respectable. Damn, maybe I can bring Mikey up here to the hot tub when he gets here. Things get less "respectable" after 9pm when the unwritten rule of the complex is - anything goes! I have caught more than a few couples and more having sex in there. Crazy thing, there are benches off to the side that you can wait on to watch, if that's what you're into. I guess that is what is bound to happen when you put a bunch of professional 20 somethings together in a complex ... we rarely need excuses to get off and this hot tub has seen more action than I can even imagine. And we don't discriminate! I have seen gay couples, straight couples, threesomes hell I even watched as this cougar seduced two straight guys to fool around with her and each other! I was politely waiting my turn that night.
Hopping back into my car I swing around and pull into my garage. Making my way up the two flights of steps to my apartment I walk in and toss things down, and I see that I have a text.
Mikey: Made it to my moms, fuck I am so horny again, see
Mikey:
Me: Damn, I think I have created a monster
Mikey:Is that what you are calling him, Monster? I like it!
Me:I can't believe we did all those things
Me:I can't believe I have your load in my ass, you shot a lot
Mikey:Perhaps it's a good thing you live 2 hours away, i'd be back for more tonight
Me:So no regrets?
Mikey:Fuck no, I need to get my nut somehow... your hole is available so im taking it
Me:Now im hard again
Mikey:Fuck. Im going to have to remain seated cause I am boned again
We continue like that, and I keep him embarrassed, can only imagine what his mom and others are thinking with him glowing red and remaining seated for fear of showing everyone he is boned.
I had to bust a load, of course, I sent him a photo of my load covering that I shot all over my shirt. I don't know if he is into that, but I bet he gets off on knowing that he gets me so aroused just chatting with him that I have to bust a load. I take a quick, hot shower and get cleaned up, and dressed, and I am back out the door.
Tom, one of my best friends, decided to have a "friends' dinner" to help us all relax after dealing with our families, so I was excited to get there. I rang his doorbell and was greeted with a hug and kiss on the cheek, and then he looked right at me.
"What? You have news! You are sooo going to tell me what is going on! You are grinning like you just got s.... Holy shit you got laid!" He says, clearly seeing right through me. Damn, I never had a poker face! "Joey, Mark! Logan got laid!" He takes my coat and the two bottles of wine I grabbed on the way out the door at my house. Rude to show up empty-handed, now I fear that the gossip of my incestuous weekend will be served as our appetizer.
This group of guys and I have been friends for years, and there is little we held back from each other, and so clearly I was going to tell them all about it, but first. Wine. I needed a glass, or six of wine! Mark, always the concerned one joins the scrum with a glass of white for me. "Oh my savior!" I say to him with a hug and a kiss.
"Yes, you bitches I got laid, but I am going to need a few drinks before I am ready to dish fully, and I am warning you now - there will be NO JUDGEMENT from any of you!" I hear a cackle from Joey who then, dripping with delight says, "oh this is going to be GOOD!"
We settle in and get chatting. Tom almost has dinner ready. Who am I kidding, he ordered it and has successfully warmed it up for us, and is plating it as we gather around a cute little island in his kitchen. I say kitchen, but it is just a corner of his large loft warehouse apartment. He loves living downtown, and it is a nice place but street parking, loud street noise 24/7... just not for me!
Small talk ensues, and we get to chatting about what each of us has done over the past few days, how our families were, and such. We had all met each other's families in good times and in bad throughout the years, but each of us lived with this "don't ask don't tell" mentality with our families so we couldn't really express our true selves with them at those events. These get-togethers were meant to decompress. Even when dating someone, it was only us 4. Call it the gay male Sex in the City, as if Sex in the City wasn't gay enough!
So, I should explain, Tom and I were very close friends and had always been besties. Mark and I had fucked... fucked a lot. We always remained friends, but we tended to gravitate together when we were single and in need of some hot sex. Mark was also the quieter and more reserved of the group. Joey, well, Joey was the Jack McFarlan of our group. Loud, boisterous, always quick with a one-liner that would get everyone laughing. Tom and Joey were both in the arts being musicians in their own right and Mark and I were both career professionals climbing our way up our own corporate ladders.
You won't be surprised to learn that it was Joey who jumped right back into prying. "Sing out Louise! You have a freshly fucked glow on you, and we want to know all the details." I look over at Tom giving him a stern look, and he just mouths "I'm sorry" to me knowing FULL WELL that this was not how I wanted to spend the night. But here we are, and we know they won't let it go.
"So you all know I went home to see family for this holiday, back to my old high school stomping grounds..." I start off by saying to which Joey jumps right back in...
"Holy shit you met back up with the pole vaulter didn't you!" He said this clearly as a statement and not really a question, always wanting to be the one who guessed first, but seldom being right.
"No it wasn't the pole vaulter, though damn that would have been hot. I wonder how he is doing? You know..." I get interrupted this time by Tom.
"OH no, you are not getting out of this, continue!" He says with a smile on his face. Out of everyone here he knows I really do want to tell them, but I also know how they will react.
"Well, I didn't have to go out for this dick, it was already there." I say to them.
"NO FUCKING WAY! You hooked up with your stepdad?" Joey says, again with the crazy from him.
"What! No! He would never!" Quiet Mark chimes in, to which I look at him, sitting beside me and I thank him and squeeze his knee.
"Your Brother?" Tom says trepidatiously and then corrects himself with "Oh No, Hot Ginger Step Brother! It was him!"
Well, I blush my face off at that, it didn't take much work at all to get that out of me. Everyone starts in with their questions and such, and finally I just decide to tell them what happened applying a bit of modesty to it all.
"You all know that I have always had the hots for him, hell so have each of you!" I say looking directly at Joey. "We ended up having to share my grandmother's apartment, well, since you have been there she switched out her king-sized bed for a queen and well, we slept in there."
I tell them the entire story, perhaps not all the details but the entire "Big Red" falling out of my suitcase and the lot. I tell them about the first round and how amazing it was, I even shared with them about going bareback with him.
"I can't believe you did that, you have to be safer! You don't know what that straight boy could give you, Logan!" Tom says in his perfect mother hen style. That is why I loved him so much he cared so much.