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I took a deep breath and exhaled. No more delays. It was about time that I made peace with my conscience and confess to my aged stepbro Reese just what I had done well, what his son Asher and I had done together anyway. The other morning, my cousin and I had busy in a rousing heart-to-heart, no-holding-back kind of talk. One thing led to another and before I knew it, Asher and I were energetically pummeling each other's brains out. The next day, when I entered the kitchen to take hold of a quick bowl of joe, I unexpectedly found Reese there working on his laptop. He had a highly serious expression on his face and I concerned that perhaps this wasn't the best time to be making potentially life-altering confessions. But ultimately, I knew that the longer I waited, the messier things could get for everyone so I just went for it. Reese glanced up from his laptop as I approached and cleared his throat. My stepbro must have seen something in my demeanour that demanded his total attention, because he instantaneously snapped off his laptop. He gave me a lengthy look, then implored with a hardly concealed cringe of fear what was wrong. To be fair with you, I wasn't the only one around here harboring a hottie secret. And by the looks of it, my stepbro was just as apprehensive as I was about that fact. I sat down next to Reese and looked him right in the eye. I informed my stepbro that I knew about him and Asher being in a sexual relationship. Well, I'd never seen a suntanned dude turn milky as a sheet before! Suddenly, compulsively, I made a slightly risky budge and determined not to confess to my own mischievous behavior, at least not right away. I kind of dreamed to observe where the interview was going to lead. The uncharacteristic view of sheepishness and anxiety on Reese's face was simply too much. I rapidly ensured him that although I was thrown off by my discovery of him and Asher being together physically, the bottom line was that I could certainly tell that the trans nubile was highly happy. And how could he not be? My stepbro Reese has been the heart-throb of this stepfamily and always will be. Reese's deep-set dark eyes softened as he considered what I had told him. Something must have clicked with my stepbro because all the sudden, he just shot me a tiny smile. Then he heterosexual up asked me if I was attracted to Asher. I couldn't help but grin. I sure the screw was, but I rapidly added another confession: that I was warm for Reese as well. You should have seen the view on my brother's face. Then he just reached out and smooched me. Wow. I absolutely smooched him back. Hard. And wet. You know we couldn't hold back any longer. We began making out like we were teenagers! eventually we came up for air and then out of nowhere, with a manly, groaning cry, Reese hollered for Asher to come downstairs. The towheaded cutie came into the apartment and looked curiously at the both of us sitting there licking our chops, smiling wolfish smiles. A thousand questions must have packed the man's mind. Reese ensured Asher with a big, warm sneer and a quick hug that all was well in the world. Then he gave his son a devilish blink and asked the fellow if he might be interested in bringing his idolizing stepuncle in on their secret fun. Asher shot me a questioning glance. Then a quick, confused view back at his stepfather. The poor boy. What was he supposed to think? I put my own hand around the towheaded angel. Reese, too. The 3 of us stared upon one another longingly in such a soul-hugging moment none of us were shortly to forget. And then the spell was battered and we just began going at it! Jeans were peeled off of wiggling bodies. Tongues twirled, found skin, lips parted to give another kiss. Hands all over. It was a smorgasbord of sensuality and delight. Then there was the uncovering of the boypussy. Reese and I smirked from ear-to-ear. We moved the act out of the kitchen and into the living room. There, Reese laid back on the couch and Asher laid back against his stepfather. The cascading nubile fantasy opened up his cream colored hips and my lips couldn't get to that strawberry cooter quick enough. And who knows? Maybe you might have thought I would have been self-conscious with my stepbro observing me absorb his stepson's bonus fruit, but you'd be so wrong! And superb thing Reese is a big, strenuous dude because he literally had to hold Asher down while I feasted. That T-dick pulsed in my hatch I don't know how many times. Wasn't lengthy before my cousin was delirious and wild with uncontrollable need. The fellow needed his stepdaddy's dick inwards of him. Asher prayed the both of us to keep making him cum. Like he needed to even say it! I thought it was indeed warm when Reese was pounding the fellow screw hole in the rear end stance and gazing at me at the same time. I determined to overwhelm them both, so I reached out and slid my tongue into my brother's hatch and sensed up his muscular pecs. Meantime, I shoveled my long, thick trouser snake into Asher's mouth. We went at it like this all afternoon. I think my fave moment was toward sunset when Reese launched an astounding explosion up into Asher. The fellow had been railing his step-dad and was using the mancum that I'd planted deep inwards of him just several mins before as lube- not that he indeed needed it, wet and smooth as the fellow regularly was. After my stepbro blew his wad, he leisurely unleashed and while Asher's boypussy was spasming with another post-orgasm aftershock, the jism just splooged out. The trans nubile was simply beside himself. There was this awesome moment where all of us were just kind of trying to catch our breaths and smiling like fools- fools forever in love, that is!
I took a deep breath and exhaled. No more delays. It was about time that I made peace with my conscience and confess to my aged stepbro Reese just what I had done well, what his son Asher and I had done together anyway. The other morning, my cousin and I had busy in a rousing heart-to-heart, no-holding-back kind of talk. One thing led to another and before I knew it, Asher and I were energetically pummeling each other's brains out. The next day, when I entered the kitchen to take hold of a quick bowl of joe, I unexpectedly found Reese there working on his laptop. He had a highly serious expression on his face and I concerned that perhaps this wasn't the best time to be making potentially life-altering confessions. But ultimately, I knew that the longer I waited, the messier things could get for everyone so I just went for it. Reese glanced up from his laptop as I approached and cleared his throat. My stepbro must have seen something in my demeanour that demanded his total attention, because he instantaneously snapped off his laptop. He gave me a lengthy look, then implored with a hardly concealed cringe of fear what was wrong. To be fair with you, I wasn't the only one around here harboring a hottie secret. And by the looks of it, my stepbro was just as apprehensive as I was about that fact. I sat down next to Reese and looked him right in the eye. I informed my stepbro that I knew about him and Asher being in a sexual relationship. Well, I'd never seen a suntanned dude turn milky as a sheet before! Suddenly, compulsively, I made a slightly risky budge and determined not to confess to my own mischievous behavior, at least not right away. I kind of dreamed to observe where the interview was going to lead. The uncharacteristic view of sheepishness and anxiety on Reese's face was simply too much. I rapidly ensured him that although I was thrown off by my discovery of him and Asher being together physically, the bottom line was that I could certainly tell that the trans nubile was highly happy. And how could he not be? My stepbro Reese has been the heart-throb of this stepfamily and always will be. Reese's deep-set dark eyes softened as he considered what I had told him. Something must have clicked with my stepbro because all the sudden, he just shot me a tiny smile. Then he heterosexual up asked me if I was attracted to Asher. I couldn't help but grin. I sure the screw was, but I rapidly added another confession: that I was warm for Reese as well. You should have seen the view on my brother's face. Then he just reached out and smooched me. Wow. I absolutely smooched him back. Hard. And wet. You know we couldn't hold back any longer. We began making out like we were teenagers! eventually we came up for air and then out of nowhere, with a manly, groaning cry, Reese hollered for Asher to come downstairs. The towheaded cutie came into the apartment and looked curiously at the both of us sitting there licking our chops, smiling wolfish smiles. A thousand questions must have packed the man's mind. Reese ensured Asher with a big, warm sneer and a quick hug that all was well in the world. Then he gave his son a devilish blink and asked the fellow if he might be interested in bringing his idolizing stepuncle in on their secret fun. Asher shot me a questioning glance. Then a quick, confused view back at his stepfather. The poor boy. What was he supposed to think? I put my own hand around the towheaded angel. Reese, too. The 3 of us stared upon one another longingly in such a soul-hugging moment none of us were shortly to forget. And then the spell was battered and we just began going at it! Jeans were peeled off of wiggling bodies. Tongues twirled, found skin, lips parted to give another kiss. Hands all over. It was a smorgasbord of sensuality and delight. Then there was the uncovering of the boypussy. Reese and I smirked from ear-to-ear. We moved the act out of the kitchen and into the living room. There, Reese laid back on the couch and Asher laid back against his stepfather. The cascading nubile fantasy opened up his cream colored hips and my lips couldn't get to that strawberry cooter quick enough. And who knows? Maybe you might have thought I would have been self-conscious with my stepbro observing me absorb his stepson's bonus fruit, but you'd be so wrong! And superb thing Reese is a big, strenuous dude because he literally had to hold Asher down while I feasted. That T-dick pulsed in my hatch I don't know how many times. Wasn't lengthy before my cousin was delirious and wild with uncontrollable need. The fellow needed his stepdaddy's dick inwards of him. Asher prayed the both of us to keep making him cum. Like he needed to even say it! I thought it was indeed warm when Reese was pounding the fellow screw hole in the rear end stance and gazing at me at the same time. I determined to overwhelm them both, so I reached out and slid my tongue into my brother's hatch and sensed up his muscular pecs. Meantime, I shoveled my long, thick trouser snake into Asher's mouth. We went at it like this all afternoon. I think my fave moment was toward sunset when Reese launched an astounding explosion up into Asher. The fellow had been railing his step-dad and was using the mancum that I'd planted deep inwards of him just several mins before as lube- not that he indeed needed it, wet and smooth as the fellow regularly was. After my stepbro blew his wad, he leisurely unleashed and while Asher's boypussy was spasming with another post-orgasm aftershock, the jism just splooged out. The trans nubile was simply beside himself. There was this awesome moment where all of us were just kind of trying to catch our breaths and smiling like fools- fools forever in love, that is!
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