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After our wild bout of sex at the rest stop, I drove back to the store with my cock aching for more action. Mark had driven me over the edge and I wanted to stay there! Arriving back at the store I noticed Mark in a discussion with my dad. They both looked over my way and dad nodded with a smile. I walked over to them both, my hard cock rubbing tightly against my work shorts. “Hey, Paulie, Mark just explained why you’re back late. That means you’ll have to go on the late lunch with me, okay?” He was smiling as he said this and his glance was resting firmly on my crotch. My cock swelled even harder and bigger. Mark said, “But Dad, you were going to have lunch with me.” “Yeah well, son, that was before you got to Paulie. Now I have to spend some quality time with him. I’m sure Marty or one of the other boys would love to have lunch with you.” We walked back into the store and went about our business. I noticed that Mark was deep in conversation with one of the customers and I kept stealing glances at his tight arse, thinking about how I had just fucked a fresh load of cum up my brother. My hard cock would just not quit! “Hey Dad,” I heard Mark yell out, “I’m just going out to the store with Mr. Stone. He needs a few supplies.” Mark threw me a glance and a flick of his head to indicate he wanted me to go with him. I gave him a look like “what the..?” He said quietly, “just follow us out to the store room, okay?” With that, he and Mr. Stone were gone. I looked over to Dad and said I had nothing to do so I would help out Mark. Dad shook his head and said, “Whatever.” I went outside and down the path to the old storeroom; it backs onto our workshop and bathroom. When I got inside, Mark and Mr. Stone were kissing madly. My hard cock throbs in my tight jockey briefs and I feel precum leak on to my skin. I watch my brother making out with this hunky married man. I move closer and run my hands around Mark’s arse. He breaks away from Mr. Stone. They catch their breaths and Mark says, “I want you to fuck me while I suck off Tom. I need cock badly Paulie and I’m not letting dad get all your cum today.” While he’s talking his hands are pushing his work shorts down and he presents his arse to me. “No need to grease your big fucker up, I still have your load sitting up there. Just shove your cock in and make me happy.” Tom Stone is watching us, jerking his cock quickly. Mark gets his mouth onto that fat hard cock and starts slobbering away while I plow his jock arse. What a fucking turn on. We don’t waste much time and after five minutes my balls start to tingle. I can’t help groaning, Mark’s arse is so fucking hot and tight and is working me over. Tom pulls away from Mark and starts stroking his cock. “Gonna cream your face Mark, gonna blow all over you. Here it comes, get ready.” With that he starts shooting his jism everywhere. Long thick streams fly over Mark’s face and onto his back. Mark shoves his mouth back on Tom’s cock. I can’t stop, I’m too close. “Here I cum Mark, I blowing another load up your arse.” I pull Mark’s hips and grind his arse right down onto my cock as I unload another bigh load up his hot hole. My hands wander up his back and linger in the cum pools that Tom has blown. I lick my fingers clean. Eventually we break away and get our clothes back in order. Tom gathers a few things and walks outside with Mark. I hear Dad’s voice “Not again Mark! You just can’t help yourself can you. No more. There is actually work to be done. You can fuck your brains out tonight. Where’s your brother?” Mark tells him I am inside and he joins me. Dad walks over and tells me I have to get back to work. Before I walk out, he grabs me by the arse and pulls me to him. “He hasn’t worn you out completely has he?” “No fucking way Dad, I still have a few more loads left in me.” I guide his hand down to my still hard cock. We share a brief moment before he kisses me quickly. “Mmmm, I can taste Tom Stone. Hot fucker isn’t he?” We walk out together and run into Uncle Marty who says he has to head out on a job in an hour and won’t be back till late and that Dad will have to take an early lunch. Dad says okay and tells me that means we will be sharing lunch together. Uncle Marty asks if this is going to be a private luncheon or can he bring his own meat. Dad tells him that he will have to wait until tomorrow to share my meat. We go back inside and prepare for our lunch. Dad tells me, “I’m taking you to the rest stop for lunch, son. I want to be where you and Mark fucked. We might even pick up a couple of extras after I have my private turn.” All I could do was nod and look forward to sex with my old man…in one hour. If you would like more installments please email me at twincest@hotmail.com. Your ideas and feedback are welcome.