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Ron, 19 years old, 200lbs 6’4”. Works at family electrician business. Still lives with his parents but has lived in the pool house in the backyard since he was 13. Born 7/1979
Kevin, 13 years old. Turns 14 a few weeks after meeting Ron. Has a little brother Matt, who is two years younger. Lives with an alcoholic dad and mother who works too much. Born 8/1984
Matt, 11 years old. Kevin is his older brother. His story starts halfway through the story. Born 11/1986
Stan, Kevin and Matt’s alcoholic father.
Jonathan, 15 years old, prior boyfriend of Ron who moved to Louisiana, Part of his story is in this story. Born 5/1983
Lee, Kevin’s friend, 8 months younger than Kevin. Born 4/1985
Shawn, Matt’s friend, 11 months older than Matt, Born 12/1985
J.J, Matt’s friend, 7 months older than Matt, Comes into the story very late in the story, Born 4/1986
This story has been bouncing around in my head for over twenty years . I have finally taken the better part of a year to put this story down on paper. This is my first story that I have published. I have been reading stories on the nifty website for the better part of 25 years now and just recently found AO3 to peruse. Reading certain authors like Eric Murphy, Tux Edwards, and Andrew Thomas gave me the inspiration to get my story out of my head and published for all who wants to be able to read it.
This story is complete with 33 chapters. I will post two chapters a week until all the chapters are uploaded. I would love to hear any feedback on this story. Let me know through the comments and kudos what you think of the story and any constructive criticism to help me become a better writer. I have lots of stories in my head and if there is an audience for it I will publish more. Now for the warnings.
This story contains consensual explicit sex and recreational drug and alcohol use between an adult male between the ages of 19-22 and male children between the ages of 12-17. If stories like that offend you do not read. Do not harm or abuse any children in real life. If you do have a boy in your life help him in his life to become a better man. Pay attention to what he says and always be in his corner but do not harm or abuse them in any way.
I fell in love with two brothers - Chapter 1
Let’s go to the beach
This story takes starts on the Sunday after Ron’s 19th birthday in July 1998.
The alarm from the clock blared and jarred Ron awake. It took him a moment to remember why he set his alarm for 9 am on the one day that he gets to sleep in. It all came back to him that he was going with his buddy Micah to ride wave runners with Amber, Micah’s most recent girlfriend, and her family. Ron had to meet Micah at Amber’s place at 10 am to pick him and Amber up so he better get moving. Ron jumped out of bed and walked to the toilet that was in the corner of his room which was behind a glass block wall. You may ask why Ron has a toilet behind a small glass block wall in the corner of his room. Ron’s room was the pool house behind his parents’ house. He has been living in the pool house for the past 6 years after basically being kicked out of his parent's house when he was 13. Ron’s mother said that she didn’t want no smelly, dirty teenager messing up her house. The funny thing about that is Ron isn’t dirty or smelly but he wasn’t going to argue. What 13-year-old boy wouldn’t want his own place 100’ away from his parent's prying eyes and ears?
Anyways back to the present, or past, Ron is standing above the toilet wearing only a pair of fruit of the loom briefs sporting morning wood the way only a healthy, just turned 19-year-old can have. It was close to six inches, cut, with a nice set of balls. Standard-issued White boy. After standing back from the toilet and aiming his hard cock towards the toilet and let the stream flow. The morning wood went down as the pressure from his bladder was released. After using the toilet, Ron pulled his briefs off and threw them in the dirty clothes hamper. He walked to the glass door where the shower was and turned on the water. He didn’t have much time to get ready so any sort of jerking off would have to wait. After the shower, Ron put on his swim trunks and a tee shirt. Grabbed his wallet, keys, and weed and headed out to meet Micah.
Ron jumped into his 1997 Chevy SS Camaro with a 6-speed manual. It was his pride and joy. He got it when he turned 18 and started working at the family electrical business full-time. Ron always was an audiophile so one of the first things he did was pull out the factory stereo system and put in a serious sound system. Ron had one Orion HCCA 10” subwoofer that was fed by a 1400-watt Precision Power amp. Ron also replaced all the interior component speakers with four 6 ½ MB Quart two-way speakers powered by a Fosgate 200-watt amp. Ron put the 6-disc CD changer he had mounted in the back hatch to Alice in Chains as he pulled out of the driveway onto the street. Amber only lived about 5 blocks away so it didn’t take Ron any time at all before he was pulling into Amber’s driveway.
Micah heard the booming from the stereo as Ron was driving down the street. You can hear that car from a good distance between the stereo that Ron installed or the Borla exhaust, there was no quiet in that car. Micah came out the door and headed for the passenger seat of the red SS Camaro.
“Where is Amber, is she ready to get our beach on,” Ron asked Micah curious as to why Micah was alone.
“She went with her dad over to Stan’s house to get the wave runners. We are supposed to meet her there and she is riding with us” Micah said.
“Ok here take this weed and roll us a couple of joints for the road,” Ron said as he went into the pocket of his swimming trunks and pulled the quarter ounce of bud out.
“Yeah, no problem,.” Micah said as he reached for a CD case to break the bud up on. After rolling 3 fatties Ron started up the SS and said
“Let’s go and get Amber. Where does Stan live at?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot that you have never been over there before. It is right down the street from you on the other side of the main road. Like 9 houses down” Micah said.
“You mean where all those kids are always playing in the street?” Ron asked thinking he knew where Micah was talking about.
“Yeah, those are Stan’s sons and their friends.” Ron backed the SS down Amber’s driveway and started heading towards Stan’s place.
“Do you want to spark one of those joints?” Ron asked Micah.
“No, let’s wait until after we pick up Amber and start making our way to the beach.” Ron pulled onto his street and Micah said
“It’s the third house on the left”
Ron parked the SS in front of a really run-down house that had broken-down cars all over the front yard. Ron sees Amber’s father and who he imagines this Stan guy is standing by the truck that the wave runner trailer was attached to. Ron looks towards the porch of the house as Micah gets out of the passenger seat and walks to the porch where Amber is sitting with a dark-haired boy. From what Ron could guess the boy was around 13 or 14. He was short around 5’5”, with short brown hair that was cut into a fade with piercing green eyes. Ron gets out of the SS and starts to follow Micah.
“Are we about ready to go yet?” Micah asks Amber.
“We can go whenever we want. My dad is going to meet us at the beach. Stan and his family are going but they are taking their own car. Let us go ahead and go now because I wouldn’t mind getting something to eat before the beach”.
Amber said with the look on her face like she was ready to go.
“Let’s do this then” Micah said as we headed to the car. As Ron turned to head back to the car he heard a voice that he had never heard before calling his name
“Ron”.
The voice was young. You could tell that it was a voice that was still changing with a pitchy falsetto that would crack at awkward times. Ron wonders how this boy even knew his name since he has never seen him before in his life even though they live on the same street. Ron turned towards the boy who just called his name. The boy was wearing a pair of swimming trunks and a black T-shirt with a pair of beat-up tennis shoes.
“I was wondering if since I am going to the beach to ride the wave runner, if I could ride with you. You have a really cool car.”
The boy asked Ron. Micah and Amber by this time stopped going to the car and turned around to see what was taking so long.
“I don’t know. I don’t even know who you are and my parents taught me never to talk to strangers”.Ron said with a grin. The boy looked towards the ground dejected not understanding Ron’s sense of Humor.
“You seem to know my name, my suspicion is Amber told you who I am so what’s your name.” The boy looked into Ron’s eyes and said
“Kevin”
Well Kevin it’s nice to meet you” Ron said as he held his hand out to Kevin to shake.
“I guess we are not strangers anymore, but you can only ride with me if it is ok with Micah and Amber”.
”I don’t care”
Micah said, and Amber said that she has known Kevin since he was 5 years old and he is a good kid and won’t cause any trouble if he rides with us.
“Well, that is three out of three. I can see that you are still a kid though would your parents say anything about you riding with us?”
Ron said while still looking Kevin in the eyes.
“I’m sure they wouldn’t have a problem with it but let me go ask,” Kevin said as he started running towards his father. After about 45 seconds of conversation with his father, Kevin came jogging back towards us.
“He said he’s cool with it. Let’s ride. Shot Gun.” Kevin yelled out.
“Like hell, you are riding shotgun. Take your little ass to the back seat” Micah said.
Kevin and Amber crawled into the back seat and we were off. They stopped at a convenience store for breakfast of snacks and junk food. They grabbed some fountain drinks and Ron noticed that Kevin wasn’t buying anything.
“You can get whatever you want little dude. I will pay for it”
Ron said. Kevin flashed a big, goofy grin and went right for the candy aisle. After leaving the store we start making our way to the beach Micah pulls out a joint and sparks it up takes a couple of pulls off of it and passes to Ron who pulls on it twice and hands it back to Amber. She takes a hit and tries passing it back towards Micah and then Kevin says that it was a party foul skipping rotation like that. Ron and Micah look at each other thinking does this kid smoke weed? Amber said she was cool with letting Kevin smoke with us if we were cool. Ron asks
“How old are you Kevin?”
“I’m 13 but I will be 14 in 5 weeks and I have smoked weed before”
Kevin said trying to look older than his years. Ron thought about it and remembered back to when he was Kevin’s age and by then he had a half-ounce-a-week habit of marijuana.
“Hell, I have been smoking weed since I was 11 I don’t care let the little dude hit it.”
They made it to the beach after smoking two joints. The beach that we went to you are allowed to drive a car right down to the water. We pull in and set up. We splashed around in the water a bit while waiting for Amber’s dad to show up with the wave runners. After about 20 minutes or so Amber’s dad pulled in with his truck towing the Wave Runner trailer. He maneuvered down to the water’s edge and backed the trailer into the water to unload the wave runners. Behind Amber’s dad’s truck, a 10-year-old Dodge Caravan pulled in. The side door of the minivan opened up and 3 kids jumped out. They were just a little bit younger than Kevin. Ron asked Kevin
“Who are those kids with your parents? I thought you only had one brother”
“Oh, that’s my brother Matt. He is the one with the green shirt on. The other two are Shawn and Danny. Shawn is my brother’s friend and Danny is the kid who follows them around all the time.” Matt and his friends were running around and being loud the way only boys can be when they are having fun.
“They seem a little high-strung strung” Ron said to no one in particular.
“You must have forgotten us when we were that age we were hell on wheels,” Micah said.
“I haven’t forgotten. Just a little jealous. I miss those days”
Ron said while looking at the boys having fun. After about an hour or so of being in the water and riding the wave runner, Ron decided that he was done with the salt water for the day. He dried himself off and went to sit in his car with both windows down and listen to some music. Kevin noticed this and also got out of the water wearing just his swimming trunks and went to the rolled-down driver’s window of Ron’s car.
“Hey, are you leaving” Kevin asked.
“No, I just didn’t feel like being in the water anymore and wanted to listen to some music. What about you are you still wanting to swim and ride the wave runner?” Ron asked Kevin,
“I think I am done with the water also. Do you mind if I sit with you in the car and listen to music with you?”
Kevin asked with a goofy grin on his face. Now Ron has considered himself a closeted bi-sexual for as long as he could remember first enjoying boy-on-boy sex when he was 5 years old with a neighbor boy who was very experienced for a 6-year-old. Ron had just lost his prior boyfriend, Jonathan, three months prior after Jonathan moved in with an Uncle who lived in Louisiana. Ron was still hurting a bit but ready to see about finding another boy to love since Jonathan left his life, and here was this good-looking boy who had a great personality wanting to hang out.
“Sure little dude, just put the towel down on the seat and jump in. You can get in the front now that Micah isn’t here but he’s still going to want shotgun for the ride home.” Kevin walked around the car to the passenger door and opened it.
“Try to kick the sand off your feet so I don’t have so much to vacuum out later on.”
“Sure no problem dude.”
Kevin said with a cracking voice as he placed the towel over the leather seat of the SS Camaro and sat down in it with his bare feet hanging out while wiping them off with another towel. He finally finished with his feet and swung them into the car and closed the door.
“What happened to all the booming bass that was coming from the stereo when we were riding over here?” Kevin asked Ron after noticing the stereo sounded different.
“I have the amplifiers hooked up to a toggle switch to turn them off. If I didn’t turn the amps off I wouldn’t be able to start the car after about 10 minutes of music due to the battery draining. I can start the car and turn them back on since the car has a heavy-duty alternator that is made to push those amps in the back.” Ron said answering Kevin’s question.
“We were listening to rock music on the way over here, I am more a fan of rap music. Do you have any rap CDs? Kevin asked.
“Of course, I listen to rap music that is the reason I had this stereo installed, “Ron said as reaching for his CD Case.
”The rap CDs are at the back”
Ron said as he handed the CD case to Kevin. Kevin unzipped the case and started paging towards the back. He settled on the new DMX album.
“Is this the one with Ruff Ryders Anthem on it?”
“Yeah, I think it is song number two on the CD”.
Ron said as Kevin pressed the eject button on the Pioneer head unit. He removed the Faith No More CD that Ron was listening to and put in the DMX CD and went to track two. The tapping of the song started and Ron started the car and flipped the toggle switch. The amps came to life and the entire stereo system went down an octave. Kevin started turning the volume knob up and the bass filled the car. Kevin had a huge grin on his face as his vision started going blurry due to the sound pressure waves filling the car. Ron flipped the toggle switch again and the sound pressure ended due to the amps turning off. Ron shut the car down and turned the music down some and told Kevin that they could listen to it loud on the way home if he was riding with him.
“Yeah, I think I am riding with you if you guys and my parents don’t care.”
“I don’t care. I think you are a cool little dude Kevin and would like to think the time we have spent together today that we have become friends.”
”Yeah dude of course we are friends, I have seen you around the neighborhood and thought your car was really cool, I just never had the courage to walk up to you and talk to you due to our age difference.” Kevin said while pressing the skip button on the stereo to change the song.
“Well I think you are a cool little dude and I am glad we are friends. You live on my street so you can come down to my place and hang out whenever you want” Ron said.
“Yeah if my parents are cool with it. Why don’t you come and hang out at my place when we leave the beach?” Kevin asked.
“Sure I have nothing to do after this, it sounds like fun.”
Ron and Kevin spent the next hour in the car getting to know each other better. Soon Amber’s dad had backed the truck back up to the water and loaded the wave runners back onto the trailer. Micah and Amber finally reappeared and Micah asked if Ron could give him a ride home since Amber decided to ride back with her father. Micah lived about 4 miles from Ron but they would pass it on the way back from the beach.
“Yeah, no problem bro. Get the sand off of your feet and let’s boogie. Kevin, are you still wanting a ride home or are you going with your parents?” Ron asked.
“I want to ride with you but let me ask my parents”
Kevin said as he hopped out of the car and started jogging towards his parent’s minivan. Micah took Kevin’s spot in the front passenger seat as we waited for Kevin to return. Kevin was back within a minute and said that it was cool with his parents to ride with us. He jumped into the back seat and the three of us were off. It took about 25 minutes or so to get to Micah’s house.
“I will give you a call later on this week. I have work the next few days”
Ron said to Micah as he was getting out of the car. Kevin hopped out of the back seat and got into the front passenger seat.
“Put your seatbelt on little dude,”
Ron said while putting the car into first gear and letting off the clutch. It took only about 10 minutes or so to make it to Kevin’s house. Ron parked the SS in the street and jumped out. Kevin’s parents haven’t made it home yet and Kevin didn’t have a key to the front door so we waited on his front porch for his parents. Ron sparked up a black and mild cigar while they waited making small talk. The more they talked the more Ron realized that Kevin was a really cool dude and wanted to be friends with this kid from down the block. Ron found out during their conversation that Kevin would be going into the 8th grade in a few weeks and that he should really be going into 9th grade but failed a grade in elementary school. After about 30 minutes of enjoying each other’s company Kevin’s parents finally showed up. They pulled into the dirt driveway and turned off the minivan. The only kid that was with them was Matt. Kevin’s mom had stopped by the store and picked up hot dogs, buns, and potato chips. Stan was going to throw them on the gas grill. Finally at around 9 pm, after thoroughly enjoying the time spent with Kevin and his family, Ron said his goodbyes since he had to work the following morning. Kevin walked him to the car.
“So what time do you get off of work tomorrow?” Kevin asked.
“I should be home by 2 tomorrow. If you want you can meet me at my place. I have to mow the grass and can use the help. I am willing to pay you $25 for your labor and we can go swimming after so bring your swim trunks. Just make sure that you go to the pool house in the backyard.”
”Yeah that sounds cool to me. I will be there around 2 or so.” Kevin said.
“Alright little dude, see you then.”
Ron said as he closed the driver’s door and started the car. Ron is home in less than a minute. He pulled through the porte-cochere that connected the main house to the two-car carriage house and back to the space by his dad’s 4 car garage and parked the SS. He got out of the car and headed to his poolhouse room. He unlocked the door to the pool house and went inside flipping the switch by the door up illuminating the room as he entered. He kicked his shoes off by the front door and went to his mini fridge and got a bottle of water out, twisting the top of it and taking a big chug of it. He emptied his pockets by his dresser and started stripping down for a shower. He put the swimming trunks he had been wearing all day and his shirt and socks in the dirty clothes hamper. He went to the shower, turned the water on, and got in. As he was showering he was thinking about the day he had and the cool kid that he met and wondered if he would be like Jonathan. He started boning up thinking about his times with Jonathan. He squeezed a bit of hair conditioner into his hand and grasped his thickening cock. He started to slowly jack it enjoying the slickness of the conditioner and the friction from his palm. He leaned with one arm into the back wall of the shower with the warm water hitting his back.
Ron’s pace started to pick up as he let out a little moan. His fantasy started with Jonathan but now he was only thinking of Kevin. Remembering how he looked without his shirt on. The definition of muscle that was starting to appear in his chest showing how he is growing up and turning into a man. His thoughts on how down by Kevin’s belly button you can see the downy start of his treasure trail. His thoughts then went to Kevin’s perfect feet. He fantasized about licking them and all his toes. Ron had somewhat of a fetish for boy's feet. Ron’s pace picked up as a small moan escaped his lips. Yeah, he thought. I have to get with Kevin like that. I think he would be down for a little fun. Ron thought that he would have to take it slow but he was used to that as he chased after Jonathan for 4 months before he got his mouth on his delicious boy cock. The funny thing about Jonathan was that he was being molested by his Uncle in Louisiana since he was 8 years old so he was very experienced in giving and receiving gay sex. They had a wild 8-month relationship and Ron was heartbroken when Jonathan was sent to live with his uncle but Jonathan's story is a story for another time.
Ron continued to stroke his rock-hard cock for a few more minutes before blowing his load all over the back shower wall. It was five full blasts of cum that would have shot feet away from his cock if not for the shower wall he was leaning into. A moan and the name Kevin escaped his lips in a hiss as he shot his jizz all over the wall. Ron's knees went a little weak and he was glad he was holding himself on the back wall. He learned long ago to hold on to something when you cum standing up. After gathering his strength back he rinsed the wall he just blew his load on off and then he turned back around and finished up his shower. After toweling off he went to his dresser and got out a pair of dark blue Fruit of the Loom briefs. He put them on and set his alarm for 6:30 am for work. He fell into bed and had dreams about Kevin.