Our Distinctive Family

Manny

I thought to myself for a while on how I would deal with this. Should I make him jealous? Should I tease him until he can't help but take me? Or should I just wait until he wants to have me again? Lane looked at me with his judgmental eyes.

"What?"

"Nothing, I think you're conjuring something scandalous in that brain of yours."

"Not really. I just want him to trust me," I said as I sat back in my seat.

"How about you show him that you can be trusted. Show him that you can take his big dick," Lane said. "Quick question...are you one of those people who like pain and shit or what?"

I thought about that for a second. I wouldn't call myself an outright masochist. I just liked what Dawson did to me because it was

him

. I wouldn't deal with this shit from anyone else...unless it was my dad or something but the thought of taking his dick...I don't think I could, honestly.

"I like whatever Da--my boyfriend dishes out. If I get a little bruised here and there from it, then so be it. I know he can get a little rough when he gets carried away but I'm a big guy. I can handle it," I said.

Joey shook his head at me. "You guys are some freaks."

"Says that guy who likes to have period sex," Bo said.

"It's completely normal! Don't knock it until you try it," Joey said before getting up to throw his food away. We talked about other things that each of us did that most would think is taboo or freaky. Soon after, Carson sent me a text stating they were getting ready to leave. I said goodbye to the guys and met my brothers at the truck.

When we got home, I immediately got on my bike and rode to a particular store that would help me with what I had in mind to convince Dawson.

Carson

Today was going to be the day I lose my virginity. I wasn't going to take no for an answer...well I really didn't want to. I really wanted dad to be my first just because he'd always been my big protector, well Dawson and Manny were too, but I always liked big grizzly men with a little gray. My dad was the most handsome man I'd ever seen and I'm not being biased. All of my friends gushed over him, asking how he stay so fit and big. One could mistake him for an older brother if you didn't see the gray hair peppered at his temples. After giving dad that blowjob, I've been obsessed with the thought of possibly taking all of that inside me.

Me and Kole bought some sexy lace panties and lingerie from a store we came across while at the mall. Dawson was half ready to leave and half ready to see us in the sexy wear. We didn't allow him to see us try on anything, wanting everything to be a surprise. Kole told me he wanted Manny to be his first and I'd finally admitted I wanted dad to be mine. We both got something sexy to tease them with. I knew I probably would have to convince dad to have me because he was always in protector mode when it came to me and my twin. We were his babies.

"So what are you going to wear for dad," Kole asked. I looked through the pile of items we bought, trying to find the perfect one.

"I don't know. Dad loves my ass...well they all love our ass, but dad has fingered me before. So maybe these..." I pulled out the pair of black lace panties with the ass part cut out.

"Yes! Those are perfect. You should just lay in his bed until he comes home and help him undress or something. That's hot." I thought about that for a second.

"Yea, I might do something like that. I'll think of something. What about you?"

Kole lay back on our bed, "Well I already know Manny will do it, but I still want to seduce him. I don't know when it'll happen, but I'm wearing something convenient until then. Like now, I'm wearing this g-string for the rest of the day and I'm going to prance around the house. I should do some yoga. No...I'll just oil my skin and wear my wide neck crop top with the g-string."

I chuckled, "Yea that should work for sure. I'm just trying to figure out where to start with all of this. What if he says no. I'm going to be so embarrassed."

"He won't say no Carson. Dad would literally do anything for us. ANYTHING," Kole said.

"Yea...I'm just nervous."

"Just cater to him as soon as he step through the door. No...just do what I said earlier. I'll greet him and you just wait in his room."

"That makes me feel like an escort or something."

"OMG Carson, you're overthinking this. Just do what feels natural to you. Like me, you know I like to tease so that's what I'm going to do."

"Okay." I continued to search for an outfit to wear when I greet my dad. Most people would think this wasn't a big deal, but this was important to me. I was going to lose my virginity...to one of the best men on earth, my dad. It was going to be perfect.

Dawson

I sat on the couch watching tv alone, surprisingly. Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing today. The twins were locked in the room and Manny up and left when we got home earlier. Was he seriously still mad at me? I never thought caring for him could backfire like this. Dad told me to talk to him but I haven't had the chance yet. Hopefully, I'll get to talk to him when he gets home.

I decided to change into my tight bikini style underwear because I'd been hot, even though the a/c was on. I usually didn't wear these out since it didn't cover me well, but my brothers weren't here so why not. I lay on the couch with one leg propped on a cushion and the other on the floor. The position caused my crotch to be on full display for anyone who walked pass. I only wanted to feel a breeze there. The underwear I wore didn't cover my nine inches completely; the head of my dick peeking out the size of the waistband. I'd been flipping through movie selections when I heard someone coming downstairs. I looked back to see it was Kole. And fuck he looked good. He only had on this g-string that only had a little pouch in the front for his dick, with a top that hung off his shoulder.

"Hey brother. What are you watching?" -- Kole asked

"Nothing yet. I haven't found anything interesting," I said. I was going to call Kole over to me but I should've known I didn't need to. My baby brother strutted his juicy ass right on top of my dick and leaned back, resting on my chest. "Are you comfortable?"

Kole sighed, "Yes." I wrapped my arms tight around him, giving him a hug before relaxing my hold.

We watched an entire movie before Kole spoke.

"Dawson?"

"Hm?"

"You love me right?"

"Seriously K?"

"I'm being serious."

"Yes I love you."

"Would you make love to me if I asked?"

I paused for a second. Part of me wanted to say yes immediately, but another part of me was scared I would hurt him. I couldn't imagine letting go on Kole's little body.

"I don't know buddy. Do I want to? Yes. But I worry I could get to rough with you."

"Oh...do you think Dad would have sex with any of us if we asked?"

Why was he asking this? "I can't speak for dad, but I assume he would." I'd never told my brothers what me and dad had together. Part of me wanted that to be ours alone, but that was so selfish. The more I thought about it, I really was a selfish prick. I wanted to have all three of my brothers and only wanted dad to have me.

I needed to do better.

"Why don't you just ask him. I'm almost sure he would say yes. He loves you. He loves all of us," I said. "What...do you want dad to be your first?"

"No. Carson does. He's nervous because he thinks dad will say no."

"He won't. I don't know if you ever noticed, but dad walks around half hard constantly when he's home."

Kole sat up and turned around, rubbing against my crotch and facing me, "He does? I never noticed."

"Yep. He can't keep his eyes off you and Carson. He brags about you guys at his job."

Kole grinned, "I'm sure he brags about all of us in some way."

"Yea but you're his cute baby," I said before I tickled him. Kole let out a screak that shocked him. "Ohhh, I haven't tickled you in a long time...let's fix that." I tickled Kole mercilessly and he laughed and wiggled in my lap, trying but failing to get away.

"Stop...stop! I can't take anymore!" -- Kole yelled as I tickled his sides, crawling my fingers towards his arms. He continued to kick and wiggle against me, making me hard. Half my dick was exposed outside of my underwear, but I ignored it, enjoying Kole's laughter.

"Say, I love you Dawson."

"I love...you Dawson" Kole said between laughter.

"Say, you're the best big brother."

"You're the best... Dawson please!" Kole couldn't take it anymore. "Okay okay, come here." I pulled Kole back against me, my dick fully exposed from all of the jostling. Only my balls were covered now. Kole positioned himself so he sat directly on my dick again, wiggling so that it rested right in between his ass cheeks. "Comfortable?"

"Not yet." Kole flipped over and laid on my chest with his dick positioned right above mine. I rubbed his back and down to his ass before circling back up, occasionally squeezing one cheek then the other. Perfection.

We continued on to another movie and before I knew it, Kole was asleep on top of me. I gazed at his cute face as he breathed softly. The little terror was adorable, but he was my baby brother...and I loved him.

Soon afterwards, I heard a car outside. I knew it wasn't my dad since he drove a truck and it couldn't be Manny since he left on his motorcycle. So who could it be? I hated to wake Kole up since there was no way to move since he was literally plastered on top of me.

"Kole..." I said softly, giving him a kiss on his nose. He wiggled it before scratching it with his index finger. Damn he was cute. "Kole, wake up." I shook him gently and soon, big gray eyes flickered opened then the pout came. "Don't pout K. Someone's outside and I need to check and see who it is." He nodded, still pouting as I sat up for the both of us; Kole scratching his head, looking like a lost puppy. He'd only been sleep for 45 minutes but had already gotten into a deep slumber.

I tuck my dick back into my underwear, still at half mass before running to my dad's room to grab a pair of shorts. Kole was in the exact same spot, his gaze unfocused as I walked pass the living room and towards the front door.

When I opened it, I hadn't expected to see Manny...talking to a guy. I didn't want to assume the worse until I saw how close they seemed and they were laughing at something. What the fuck? Had he not remembered what I said after the gym thing? He obviously wasn't taking me seriously. Part of me wanted to storm outside and pull him inside the house, but that would look suspect...coming from his older brother. I decided to leave it alone. I didn't know what to make of this; whatever it was, I didn't want to see it anymore. Before I turned to head back inside, Manny peered up at me and his smile vanished. He looked almost guilty which didn't make matters any better. I closed the door behind me and headed back to the living room. I sat back in my original spot before grabbing Kole, who instantly got comfortable on top of me again.

"Who was it?"- Kole asked softly.

"Manny and his friend."

"Oh. His new girlfriend?"

"Boyfriend I guess."

"Oh." -- Kole said, before his breathing steadied, signaling he was fast asleep again. I kissed Kole on his forehead and wrapped my arms around him.

Ten minutes later, Manny walked in. I could hear everything he was doing before he made quick steps into the living room towards the couch where me and Kole lay. He stood behind it, "Dawson..."

"Shhh, don't wake up Kole," I said before turning back to the movie I was watching. Manny stood there for second then headed upstairs without another word.

Manny

I've fucked up. Shit, the way things looked out there... I know Dawson was pissed. I'm just hoping he didn't see when Lane hugged and kissed me on the cheek. Lane was always the affectionate one in our group. He'd met me at the sex store I went to after we got home from the mall. Him being the rational one, didn't think it was best to outright make Dawson jealous. Especially after I told him Dawson was possessive. I'd bought a thick dildo that I would use on myself to show Dawson I could handle his size.

I decided I was going to surprise him, hoping I hadn't messed up things too much. The plan was to take a thorough shower because I planned to get fucked tonight, then get in Dawson's bed and fuck myself with this dildo, hoping he would walk in on me. It wasn't the greatest plan but that's all we could come up with.

I let my wavy hair rest on my shoulders, knowing Dawson liked it that way and lotioned my body. The cream made my thick muscles glisten and I flexed my pecks a couple of times. Damn, I do look good. Afterwards, I grabbed the new bottle of lube and the dildo before heading over to Dawson's room. I could still see the light from the tv flashing, indicating he was still downstairs.

Once I was inside, I wasted no time getting in bed and starting my prep. I didn't want to risk Dawson walking in at the wrong time so I poured a good amount of lube on my fingers and started with one digit. Ignoring the burn, I added a second, pumping it inside my hole. I've needed to be filled for days now and I need this to work.

After working almost four fingers in, I reached over and grabbed the dildo. It was slightly bigger than Dawson and I was beyond ready. Slowly, I inserted the dildo in my slick hole. The burn only lasted for a few seconds before it subsided to the pleasure I yearned for. After getting comfortable, I slowly increased my movement, wishing it was Dawson.

Five minutes went by of me fucking myself with this dildo before Dawson's door opened. There he stood, sexy as fuck, in some basketball shorts. He stared at me and I at him before he slowly entered and closed his door behind him.

"What is this?" -- Dawson asked.

Okay I wasn't expecting that as a reaction.

"You stand out there in someone else's face and now you're in my bed, fucking yourself? Why aren't you in your own bed Manny?"

I slowed my movement before answering, "Lane is a friend. You said I belonged to you and I took your words seriously." Dawson didn't say anything, only folding his arms. "Do you see this? How good I'm taking this fat cock?" Dawson looked down at the dildo that was still in my ass then back at me. "Dawson...can you please trust me when I say I can take you? I know you're trying to protect me and that's sweet and all, but I'm a big guy. I can handle it. I want to handle it. I want you...inside me...now," I said as I slowly inserted the dildo all the way inside me.

Before I knew it, Dawson walked over in two strides and pulled the dildo out. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself with this. You don't need me," Dawson teased.

"Fuck no. Trust me, I need your dick. Been needing it for days, but you've been refusing me."

Dawson moved on top of me, "Not refusing you, taking care of you. Manny, baby, you don't understand what you do to me when I'm inside you. I could get carried away."

"Dawson, if I feel as if I can't take it anymore, I promise you, I will tell you to stop. Otherwise, don't fucking hold back." Dawson peered down at me before dipping down to give me a tender kiss. He pulled back and I saw the moment he...

Dawson plunged his tongue in my mouth, kissing and sucking and biting until I couldn't breathe. Our tongues battled with each other before I surrendered to him. Dawson kissed down my neck, leaving trails of marks all over my skin.

He stood up, removing his pants and underwear, allowing this thick dick free. He pulled my legs so that my ass was at the edge of the bed and wasted no time entering me. The stretch from the dildo helped but the sensation from skin to skin contact trumped that thing completely.

Dawson grabbed my hips and pumped his pelvis, each thrust sending a powerful jolt of pleasure up my spine when he grazed my prostate. Dawson set a brutal pace, doing what I asked, not holding back. His head shot back, blissed out. "Fuck you feel amazing Manny," he said. His thrusts so hard that the entire bed rocked with his movements. If my brothers didn't know about us before, they knew now.

Before I knew it, Dawson withdrew from me, but before I could complain, he turned me so that I was on my side. He placed one leg over his shoulder and slammed back inside. His grip on my thigh was tight but I barely felt it due to my thick muscles, but I knew I would have a mark there tomorrow. I didn't care. I finally had him again. My older brother that I've wanted for years, that better not refuse me again...unless it's reasonable.

My dick ached so much, needing a release, but every time I reached for it, Dawson swatted my hand away. "You come when I say so," he said without missing a beat. The sensation was getting too intense with him pegging my prostate at every thrust and I couldn't handle it.

"Dawson slow down..." I said.

"What did you say? You said you can handle me? Oh, I thought so," Dawson gritted out. "I'm not letting up until I hear you say 'no', otherwise, take it."

I didn't want to tell him

no

but I needed a release. My dick ached and leaked precum all over the bed; just a few strokes was all I needed. I tried again and reached for my cock, the head blushing dark red now, but again, Dawson slapped my hand away. He turned me over onto my stomach and pulled my waist so that I was on my knees now. He was maneuvering me like I wasn't the same size as him as he set another brutal pace.

"Fuck! Dawson!" I yelled out. He was so deep now, so deep that I could feel it in my stomach. I reached behind me to slow him down by pushing at his stomach, but he grabbed my wrist and pressed it against my back like an officer would. He grabbed my other wrist and joined it with the other, stood up on the edge of the bed, squatting, and drove his thick dick inside me with powerful thrusts. My jaws shook from the impact as I took it. He fucked me into the mattress until one, two, and then the third thrust and I felt his warm seed enter me. He reached around towards my cock and found it almost soft.

"Manny...I'm sorry. Was it too much," he asking, panting before easing out of me. A part of me hated the emptiness.

"Yes...I mean no, shit, I can't think right now," I said, still in the same position with my face pressed against the comforter.

"Why didn't you tell me no if you weren't enjoying it?" Dawson asked.

I hated the tone of his voice. "No Dawson..." I couldn't fucking talk so I rolled over onto my back. "Oh," Dawson said. Now he saw the puddle of cum that was under me.

"I came at some point. I'm sorry. I guess I couldn't hold it."

Relief ran over Dawson's face. "That's okay. At least you enjoyed it." Dawson crawled onto the bed, positioning me so he could spoon me from behind. "You felt so good. I probably got carried away again. I'll make love to you later."

"Later when?" I asked. I wasn't sure if I could do another round so soon. He fucked my head up.

Dawson chuckled at the expression on my face, "Well I guess it won't be tonight."

"No, I can..." Dawson kissed me softly on the lips. "Don't. I can wait until tomorrow. I know I wasn't gentle."

I didn't want Dawson waiting days again, but he must've read my expression again. "If you want to by tomorrow, I'll make love to you. Okay?"

I nodded and we cuddled against each other and dozed off.

An hour later, I woke up to Dawson's soft snore. I got up to pee then walked back, still feeling empty. I saw that Dawson was rock hard again, so I eased back in bed and he instinctively wrapped his arm around me. I grabbed his dick and pointed it towards my entrance and imbedded myself onto his cock. Dawson subconsciously did three shallow pumps inside me, as his hand roamed over my muscular chest. He kissed me on the back of my neck before settling again. I dozed off again, with him inside me. Perfect.