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When You Least Expect By Josh Blake
Chapter 41
When we left off last, the guys were getting a little hot and bothered in Josh and Braden's hotel room
"I think we are going to call it a night," Lucas said, slightly breathless.
"Probably a good idea," Braden said, removing his lips from mine long enough to answer.
"Yeah, ummm, unless you guys want to maybe have a little fun together," Austin said.
I looked at Braden to see what his expression indicated. I have to admit that I found both Austin and Lucas extremely attractive. They had both grown into very nice-looking men. But with Lucas, things were a little more complicated. While he was now a grown man and engaged to my brother-in-law, I knew him as a student when he was younger. Braden and I had legally adopted him and I, especially, had become a father figure to him. While he respected Braden and the two of them got along great, it was me he looked up to for fatherly advice. We had a special bond over the whole situation during his teenage years. I was one of the first people to know he was gay. I was the one he called the night his father kicked him out of the house after discovering that he was in a relationship with his best friend Trey. I was with him his first relationship with Trey unraveled and after Trey experienced a psychotic breakdown that forced him into a psychiatric hospital for a while. I was there to offer him advice when he started dating again, and I was there to ultimately give my blessing for his relationship with Austin. I will admit that for a while, Braden and I braced ourselves for the teenage rebellion that we were almost certain would rear its ugly head at some point. Surprisingly, it never came. Lucas and Austin settled into a relationship almost like a married couple. Mark and Bonnie were relieved as well, as they were sure that Austin would be their problem child who would cause them issues. Lucas and Austin kept each other grounded. They both excelled in baseball and didn't want to do anything to risk getting kicked off the team. My mind went back again to being in the hospital after Lucas's father shot me. Lucas stood by my bed. He held my hand and cried. I remembered the first time he called me `Dad' instead of "Mr. P.' There was no way I could see this boy...this man...for anything other than my son. I could never have sex with him. From the look on his face, he felt the same way. He confirmed that with his response to Austin.
"Babe, I think we should just go on to our room. I think Dad and Braden will do fine without us," Lucas said. I was relieved that he felt the same way. There had been times during his teen years after he moved in with us that I know he stole looks at my naked body coming out of the shower or that he came into our bedroom without knocking and caught either Braden or me naked. He was a horny teenager living with two decent looking gay men. Well, one decent looking gay man and one absolutely gorgeous hunk. Braden would be the hunk, in case you were wondering. I had also seen Lucas naked on a couple occasions. I think he wanted me to see him naked. And I can say that he had nothing to be ashamed of.
Shortly after Lucas graduated from high school, we had a pool installed at the house. We had always wanted one, and with the deal we got on the house, it made sense to invest the money to install it. It was a hot summer day in July, and Braden and I had spent the day shopping for back-to-school clothes for Jackson, who was going to start attending preschool in just a few short weeks. Mom and taken Jackson to visit her sister, so Lucas thought he had the house to himself. Braden and I had a little disagreement over something stupid. I can't even remember what it was about, now. I'm not always the most rational person when we have arguments. Instead of admitting I was wrong, which I almost certainly was, I just got mad and declared that we were going home. We got back to the house much earlier than we anticipated. Braden stomped upstairs to our bedroom and slammed the door. I decided I would go sit out by the pool. I didn't even consider where Lucas was in my angst. I figured he was out with Austin or something. I grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and headed out to the pool. I opened the door and stepped outside. The July heat hit me like walking into an oven. The humidity was almost unbearable. Our local meteorologist referred to it as `air you can wear.' If you've ever lived in or visited the southern United States during the summer months, you know what I mean. I closed the door and looked up to see Lucas, completely naked, coming out of the pool. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me. Since the water was not cold, there was no shrinkage to speak of in his nether region. His sparse, ginger pubes were matted flat against his body from the water. He was in good shape. My eyes fixated on his cock. It was pale, like the rest of his body, with a pink head. He was circumcised. I would estimate that he was probably about five inches long in his current, non-erect state. Water ran down his penis and dripped off the tip of it.
"Dad! I didn't hear you come back!" Lucas exclaimed, somewhat surprised. His towel was hanging on the back of a chair near the door. I was entranced by his cock.
"Dad?" I suddenly snapped out of my trance. "
"Yeah, it's fine, what did you say?" I asked, stupefied.
"My towel. Can you throw it to me?" Lucas asked. He made no moves to cover his cock from my stare.
"Yeah, here you go, buddy," I said, throwing him the towel. He caught it, then used it to start drying his body. He started with his hair, raising his arms and covering his face and head with the towel. I saw his ginger armpit hair as he dried his face and hair. He then dried each arm, swapping the towel to the other hand to dry first his left and then his right arm along with each armpit. He dried his torso before throwing the towel over his head and using both hands to dry his back. He then lifted one foot, then the other, drying them before drying each leg. He turned around so that his ass was facing me. He used the towel to dry the back of his thighs then he dried his cheeks. He bent forward slightly, causing his cheeks to part. I just caught a glimpse of his pink hole as he dried the inside of his ass cheeks with the towel. He then turned back around, drying the area between his balls and his butt. He then dried his balls, followed by his cock. He picked us cock up to make sure he dried the entire area, causing him to get a little bit of a boner. He finished by drying his pubes, causing them to fluff out in their normal presentation. Finally, he wrapped the towel around himself and walked toward the house.
"I hope you enjoyed the show," he said, grinning as he walked past me. "It sure looks like you did."
I looked down, horrified, to see my erect cock was tenting my shorts out obscenely. I walked back in the house, returned the beer to the refrigerator, unopened, and went upstairs to our bedroom where I found Braden on the bed in just his underwear reading a book. He often did this when he was upset with me over something. I don't remember everything that was said, I just remember apologizing before throwing off my clothes and wrestling Braden's underwear off his body before we engaged in some powerful make-up sex.
---- As soon as the door closed behind Austin and Lucas, I pushed Braden toward the bed and started removing his clothes.
"Why the hell did you have to wear a button-down shirt?" I complained, trying to get Braden's shirt off.
"Stop, Josh!" Braden giggled. "You're going to pop the buttons off!"
"Who cares, one of our moms can fix it," I said, finally getting the buttons open and pulling the shirt off of him. Next, I opened his belt and yanked it off before opening the button of his pants, pulling them and his boxers down in one swift motion. As I pulled them off his feet, I pulled his socks off as well. I had always loved Braden's feet, so in the moment, I pressed his foot against my face, licking the slightly salty sweat from the sole of his foot. I sucked on his toes before working my way up his hairy legs to his crotch. I pushed Braden's legs up and had him hold his knees toward his chest, parting his hairy cheeks. I leaned in and inhaled his scent. My sinuses were rewarded with Braden's manly, musky scent. I dove in with my tongue, piercing through his anus and straight into his rectum. Braden moaned out in pleasure. I ate his ass like a man starving for food. With Braden's ass practically dripping with my saliva, I took the time to rip off my own clothes. Braden pawed at me and pulled me toward him. With my face above his, we passionately kissed. I could smell his ass on my face. Our cocks were both dripping precum and rubbing against each other.
"Josh," Braden panted. "I need you in me."
I worked my way back down Braden's body. I licked his pits, sucked his nipples, and followed his happy trail down to his sparse brown pubes before engulfing his cock in my mouth. Braden let out a moan. My tongue was rewarded with a fresh shot of salty precum straight from Braden's balls.
I lifted his hairy legs again. His ass scent was diminished thanks to my earlier tongue bath, but I could still detect a hint of his musky odor. It was enough to send me into overdrive. I grabbed the lube from the night table and squeezed a generous amount onto my index finger. I smoothed some onto Braden's pucker before applying some pressure. My finger breached his sphincter and found its way inside. I worked my finger up inside him, causing him to moan in pleasure. I found his prostate gland, rubbing it. Precum oozed out of his engorged cock. He moaned again. I dug deeper into his rectum, causing more moans.
"Josh, please fuck me!" Braden moaned.
As I had done so many times before, I slid my cock into the velvety, glove-like orifice of Braden's rectum. His hole not only accepted my cock but almost sucked me in as if trying to vacuum as much of me into his body as possible. While our sex was usually passionate and tender, I was in an animalistic mood as I pummeled Braden's ass.
"Josh, what's gotten into you?" Braden panted. "Fuck that's good! Fuck me harder! Make me your bitch!"
"You wanna be my bitch?" I said, slamming into Braden again.
"Yes! I'm your bitch!" Braden moaned. We were both sweating profusely. Sweat dripped off my face and onto Braden's
I fucked into him as hard and fast as I could until suddenly, with little warning, I felt my load rising through my cock. As cum shot from my cock into Braden's well-used hole, I moaned "cumming!" Braden jerked his cock feverishly. Suddenly, a huge load of cum erupted from his cock and rained back down onto his torso, covering him in the thick, white concoction. Exhausted from our more vigorous than usual lovemaking, I collapsed on top of Braden, smearing his cum between both of us. I slid off him and pulled him onto his side with me so my arms could wrap around him. We stayed that way, wrapped in each other's arms for a while. Eventually, both of us drifted off to sleep. We didn't even bother getting up to take a shower, although we probably should have.
Down the hall, a similar scene was taking place with Austin and Lucas in their room. While the two of them both considered themselves versatile in the bedroom and often switched up being the top or the bottom, Austin, like his brother, was on bottom tonight. The blonde boy was on his back with his legs drawn up to his chest while his ginger-haired soon-to-be husband had his face buried in Austin's ass.
"Don't ever shave your ass again," Lucas said from between Austin's ass cheeks. "I love when you're hairy! You smell and taste so good!"
"Baby, you know just how to eat my ass!" Austin exclaimed. "Fuck that feels good!"
"Shhh! Keep your voice down," Lucas said. "Your parents are just next door! We know these walls are thin from what we heard earlier."
"Don't remind me of that!" Austin said, jerking his cock to try to regain the erection he had started to lose at the mention of them hearing his parents having sex in the room next door. "And if they want to be loud then I don't care if they hear us."
Just to prove his point, Austin raised his voice and said "Eat my ass! Eat it good! Oh, fuck yes! Eat that hole! Get your tongue in there!" While Lucas wanted to tell Austin to be quiet again, the narration was turning him on and encouraging him to eat Austin's ass with increased vigor.
Just as Braden was doing down the hall, Austin was soon begging for Lucas's cock. Luke wasted no time giving his fiancé just what he wanted. Lucas held onto Austin's ankles as he forced the entire length of his circumcised cock into Austin's asshole. The two boys were starting to sweat and both of them had rosy cheeks from the physical activity they were taking part it.
Lucas fucked Austin's hairy ass for several minutes before he felt the familiar sensation of a pending orgasm. He warned Austin that he was about to cum before flooding his lover's ass with his seed. Lucas pulled out of Austin, causing a gush of semen to run out of Austin's ass and onto the sheets. Neither boy seemed to care.
"You didn't cum," Lucas said, disappointingly.
"Nah, but I was hoping you'd let me fuck you now," Austin said.
"Go for it," Lucas said, getting onto his knees in the doggy-style position. Austin got on his knees behind Lucas and spread the creamy cheeks apart revealing Lucas's pink asshole and the blonde hair surrounding it. He just had to taste it. Austin devoured Lucas's ass much the same way Lucas had done for him earlier. After several minutes of slobbering all over Lucas's ass, Austin felt like Lucas was ready to take his cock. Austin slowly pushed his uncircumcised cock deep into Lucas's ass from behind. Lucas drew in a deep breath as there was some discomfort from having his insides invaded by Austin's cock.
Surprisingly, Austin fucked Lucas slowly and tenderly. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to cum. He ran his hands up Lucas's back toward his shoulders, then back down to his ass, then back up his sides, reaching under him to play with his nipples. Sooner than he would have liked, Austin was on the brink of his orgasm. He attempted to slow down to try to keep the pleasure from ending, but it was too late. His cockhead swelled inside Lucas as he dumped a huge load inside his lover. He stayed inside Lucas until his cock began to soften, then he pulled it out. Some of his cum dribbled out and landed on the sheet, mingling with Lucas's cum from earlier.
"I love you so much," Lucas said. He was usually the more tender of the two.
"Not as much as I love you," Austin said. Their lips met as they shared a passionate kiss.
"Did you really want to mess around with Dad and Braden?" Lucas asked as they held each other. Austin hesitated to answer, and Lucas could tell. "I'm not mad. I'm just wondering."
"I don't know," Austin said. "I was half joking, but I guess if they had jumped on it, I would have gone along with it. Would you have done it?"
"I'm not gonna lie," Lucas said. "I've always thought your brother is hot. He's no hotter than you, he's just got a few years of age on him, and it makes him look, I don't know, distinguished, I guess. But I have you. You're basically the blonde version of him."
"My brother is hot," Austin said. "I had sex with him a long time ago. I would do it again if I had the chance, I think. What about Josh? Do you think he's hot?"
"Well, yeah, don't you? But he's literally like my dad. I just don't think I could ever have sex with him."
"I could," Austin said. "I wanted to back when he and Braden first got together. But he wouldn't do it. He said I was too young."
"What's so funny?" Austin asked, questioning Lucas who had just started laughing at something in his mind, apparently.
"I was just thinking about the time I put on a show for Dad. Josh, I mean. Not my real dad. The sperm donor, as I call him." Lucas told Austin about the time he got caught skinny dipping when Braden and I weren't home and came back sooner than he expected. Lucas's side of the story was that he really did think he'd have the house to himself longer and that he didn't expect to get caught.
"Were you trying to get him to do something with you?" Austin asked, reaching down to gently stroke his penis, which was getting somewhat hard again despite his recent orgasm.
"Nah, not really," Lucas said. "Like I said, he's basically my dad. But the way he looked at me made me horny. I knew he wouldn't do anything with me, either, but showing off for him was hot. I went back to my room and jerked off a huge load after that. I know he got off too."
"How do you know that?" Austin asked.
"Because I heard him fucking your brother's brains out!" Lucas said, laughing. "Let's get some sleep. We have a big day ahead of us tomorrow."
"Alright, good night, sexy," Austin said.
"Sweet dreams, babe," Lucas said, kissing Austin on the lips. The two boys fell asleep soon after, still naked and holding each other in a loving embrace.
Everyone woke up refreshed the next morning. We had breakfast at a charming café within walking distance to the hotel. We knew that the English concept of breakfast was somewhat different than what we were used to at home, and we were anxious to experience it. The fry up, as it is called, turned out to be more food than any of us could possibly eat! Our plates included a couple different kinds of sausage as well as back bacon, which we found out is different than regular bacon because it is made from part of the loin. It was not crispy like the bacon we are used to at home. We also had eggs, served sunny side up, as well as toast that was pan fried, along with mushrooms and tomatoes that were slightly seared. What threw us off the most was the presence of beans!
"Daddy, why are there beans on my plate? It's breakfast!" Jack cried out.
"It's just something they eat here, buddy. Try them, I said." I took a fork full of the beans off Jack's plate and got him to open his mouth.
"Tastes almost like what we have with burgers at home!" he said.
"That's because it's pretty much the same thing," Braden said, taking a bite of his eggs. Some of the yolk dripped down his chin. I took my napkin and wiped it off.
"It's like I have two kids here," I said, causing everyone to laugh.
We also had a small portion of black pudding on our plates. I don't think any of us really cared for the taste of it, especially Jack. He took one bite and declared it was "nasty."
"What is this stuff?" Austin asked.
"It's basically sausage made from blood," Lucas answered.
"Ewwww!" Jack exclaimed.
"I concur," I said. "Ewww."
"It's not very pleasant, is it?" Mom said. "This is one thing I don't care to have again."
For the most part, our breakfast was good. I think we all agreed that we preferred Mom's typical American breakfasts, but it was interesting to experience breakfast from a British perspective. With our bellies full, we paid the bill and headed out for a day of fun in London!
Since he was about four years old, Jack had been obsessed with Harry Potter. It started when he was sick and Braden stayed home to take care of him one day. While Mom could handle him just fine by herself, the poor little guy was running a fever and felt so bad that we just couldn't stand to leave him. While Braden was able to take the day off, I had several meetings that I couldn't reschedule. Braden ended up holding him most of the day while they watched movies. Once Braden started the first Harry Potter movie, Jack was hooked. By the time I got home that afternoon, they were finishing the third movie in the series, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. Braden, having been a Harry Potter fan himself, was thrilled to pass his infatuation with the series on to our son.
Luckily for the two of them, along with Austin and Lucas, who were also big fans of Harry Potter, the Warner Bros. Studio Tour, The Making of Harry Potter, was still running! We had already purchased tickets, so all we had to do was board the coach at Victoria Coach Station and ride to the studios!
Once we arrived at the studio, Braden took Jack by the hand and led him through all of the sets, taking time to look at props and costumes along the way. I tried to keep up, but the two of them were lost in the fun. I think Braden was enjoying it as much as Jack!
Austin and Lucas had a great time as well. They took pictures and selfies in front of almost every set, especially the shop fronts on Diagon Alley and Platform 9 3/4.
Jack was enamored with the original Hogwarts Express, which was actually billowing steam!
"Look, Dad! It's just like on the movies! There's smoke coming out of it!" Jack exclaimed.
"That's right, buddy! It's the real thing!" Braden said.
"They're cute, aren't they?" Bonnie said. She walked up beside me and put her arm around my shoulder.
"They sure are," I said. I paused for a minute. "They're my whole world." I looked at Bonnie, not sure why at that moment I felt so at peace.
"I know," she said. "They're mine, too. All of you are."
"What's all this sentimental bull shit?" Mark said, walking up behind us. "We're on vacation. Stop acting like that!" He smiled.
"Oh, hush, you old goat," Bonnie said. "You know you are thrilled you got a grandson to do all this with."
"Yeah, yeah," Mark said. "You know I love it."
The four of us, Mark, Bonnie, Mom, and myself, tried as best we could to keep up with the others. Not being Harry Potter fans ourselves, we were enjoying spending time as a family and watching the younger boys having so much fun.
After checking out the Hogwarts Express, the boys, along with the rest of us, got to explore Dumbledore's office. We enjoyed the short films and displays explaining how J.K. Rowling's books were adapted into the movies. In total, the experience lasted about four hours. Jack didn't want to leave!
In keeping with the Harry Potter theme, we visited the Backlot Café for lunch. The menu included several different types of burgers, which was pretty familiar to us. Everyone chose the Backlot Burger, which was very similar to an American burger and very tasty. The highlight of the experience, however, was the Butterbeer! Jack was very excited about getting to taste the concoction he had discovered from the movies. We all thought it was very good, and Jack wanted more. At first I said no, but Braden gave me his puppy dog face, causing me to give in and agree to buy them both another mug of the frothy drink.
As the two of them sat drinking their second helpings of the drink, I could see a new level of bonding that had formed between them. Braden and I were both very close to Jack, but I knew I was witnessing a memory in the making between the two of them. Jack would remember this moment for the rest of his life. At that moment, I don't think I could have loved either of them any more. My heart was happy.
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