Our Distinctive Family Pt. 05

Part 5

Carson

I slowly woke with the feeling I was floating. When I blinked some of the sleepiness from my eyes, I realized I was still laying on top of dad. The floaty feeling came from my body moving up and down from dad's breathing. It was like sleeping on top of a bear. Dad snored softly with one of his hands tucked inside my shorts, resting on the curve of my butt and the other resting beside him. I stared at my dad's handsome face and thought I was so lucky to have such a loving dad. I almost felt confident enough to ask if he'd make love to me...almost. But I didn't want to get turned down. Yea he'd stated he would do anything for me but actually sexing me was totally different. It would help if I knew if any of my brothers were having sex but as far as I knew, we're only affectionate with each other. I'd have to get Kole's opinion on it once I got up; which I didn't want to. I loved sleeping on top of dad and feeling his protective hand on me. I squirmed a little, feeling dad's huge dick twitch. When I rubbed against him, his eyes slowly opened.

"Good Morning son," Dad said. His deep timber almost made me cum right then.

"Good Morning daddy. Did you sleep well?"

"With one of my boys in my arms, how could I not," he said, giving my butt a squeeze. I grind my dick against his again. "Now we don't have time for anything this morning. I have to get ready for work kitten." I whined, "But daddy, I'm getting horny."

"I know kitten. I don't want to rush. Come on," Dad sat up, and I was now straddling him. His big hands each grabbed a hand full of my cheeks and he scooted off his bed, lifting me up effortlessly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He walked to my room, still naked, and placed me in my bed. His massive dick swung heavily as he bent down and kiss me on the cheek. "I'm about to go get ready. It's still early so get some more sleep," Dad suggested. I pouted and he kiss me on the lips and walked out. I laid there in disappointment until I realized I was in bed alone. 'Where was Kole?' -- I thought to myself. Again, I realized I left him alone last night. I was only supposed to please dad and come back, but I made Kole sleep alone. Where was he? I got out of bed and went into the hallway, towards the catwalk. I didn't see Kole when I looked over into the living room. I also didn't hear any movement downstairs at all. I started to panic a little at the thought of not knowing where my twin was. Walking back down the hall, towards Manny's room, I peeked inside and saw that his bed was empty. I figured, maybe they went somewhere early this morning? I checked Dawson's room but his door was locked, which wasn't out of the norm since he liked his privacy sometimes. I went back to my room and got in bed, dozing off within five minutes.

The Night Before

Kole

I waited for an hour after Carson went downstairs. I thought he would come back so we could maybe talk about what happened then go to bed. I've never went to bed without him...and if I did, it was because I knew he would join me eventually. After waiting for two hours, I began to think he wasn't coming. Of course, tonight had to be one when it was raining. The thunder wasn't too loud, so I wasn't bothered too much. I decided to go downstairs and wait in the living room because I already knew I wasn't going to go to sleep. I turned on a comedy movie to take my mind off the storm. I snuggled on the couch, in a fetal position since it was slightly cold; only wearing a little t-shirt and booty shorts.

I didn't realize I dozed off until I heard the front door open. It was Manny. He would have overlooked me if he didn't enter the living room to turn off the tv.

"Baby. What are you doing still up? It's late," Manny said.

"I was waiting on Carson."

"Where is he? Did he go out alone?"

"No. He's in the room with dad." -- I said.

"With dad? What for?" -- Manny said, clearly confused.

"I'll let him tell you that. But Manny...can I please sleep with you tonight? I don't think he's coming out."

"Of course baby. You can sleep with me anytime you want. I'm crashing in Dawson's room myself. It's getting bad outside; I almost freaked driving home."

"Yea, that's why I'm down here. I couldn't sleep."

"Well come on." Manny motioned for me to go up the stairs first; no doubt so he could watch my ass probably. I leaned forward more and put a pep in my step so my ass would jiggle for him. Not that it took much for it to jiggle. He bit one cheek and smacked the other. I giggled as we headed towards Dawson's room.

"I'm going to take a shower first," Manny said, and I nodded. I looked at Dawson's king size bed. It was going to be the first time I actually slept in it. I wondered if he would be okay with it since he wasn't here yet, but Manny seemed pretty confident. I sat leisurely on the edge of the bed, still hesitant while waiting for Manny to get out the shower. Eventually, I decided to lay down on my stomach since I still felt sleepy.

Some time later, I could hear Manny leaving the bathroom. I felt his hands roam over my body. "Damn baby. These little shorts was so far up your ass, I didn't even see them. Let's take these off so you're comfortable," Manny said. He dug the fabric from the crack of my ass with his index finger and pulled the shorts off. I could hear him sniffing. I peeked over my shoulder and saw him inhaling the spot that was in my ass. "Come here baby." Manny pulled my legs until my knees were at the edge of the bed. Then pulled on my waist so I was in what would be the turtle sex position. This caused my ass to be completely exposed and easily accessible for Manny.

Manny separated my cheeks and pressed his face into my ass and inhaled a few times before licking his way up and down my crack. He sucked on my balls before going back to my hole. Soon, he was eating my ass like a starved man. After thirty minutes, I'd cum and he kept feasting on my hole until he was satisfied and jerked himself off to a climax.

"Fuck baby. You taste so good. I told you I could eat your ass everyday," Manny said.

"That was...intense," I said. This was my chance to ask a question. "Manny?"

"Mm?" he responded as he got in bed with me, already naked, and removed my shirt. "Will you take my virginity?" Manny didn't say anything for a second. "Are you sure you want me to do it?"

"Why not? I want someone that loves me and would be careful when they take my virginity."

"Okay."

"Really?"

"Yes. If that's what you want, of course I would do that for you. You're my baby brother. I'll do anything for you...including make love to you."

"Thanks Manny!" I said before wrapping my arms around his neck in embrace. "You don't understand how much of a relief this is for me. I thought you would say no."

"What? Why would you think that? I've eaten your ass twice."

"I know, but crossing that final line is different."

"Look. I love you and you're my brother so I would do it because of that alone. I'm also attracted to you. Your body is perfect and your ass...fuck...your ass is fucking delicious," Manny said. I blushed super hard. I still wasn't use to him saying things like this.

I was so shocked by his words. I wonder how Dawson felt and if he knew.

"Come baby. It's time for bed."

"We can't do it tonight?" I asked.

"Not tonight...but soon. Okay?" I nodded and he planted a soft kiss on my lips before tugging me towards him so he could spoon me. He positioned his dick between my cheeks and wrapped his thick arms around me. Soon, we were asleep.

Dawson

I finally got home around midnight, and I was exhausted from hanging out with friends. I dragged my feet upstairs and headed towards my room and straight to my bathroom for a shower. Once done, I finally noticed the two bodies in my bed. Manny and Kole lay cuddled up fast asleep. They look so beautiful in my bed that my dick perked up under my towel. I unwrapped it and dropped it on the floor before walking around the other side. I quietly got in behind Manny and he slowly stirred, "Finally home bro?"

"Yeah. How this happen?" -- I asked, pointing my chin towards Kole.

"Carson's apparently with dad and Kole asked to sleep with me. That's okay?"

"Of course Manny. I was just making sure everything's fine," I said.

"Yea, everything is great." Manny pursed his lips and I grabbed his chin to open his mouth so I could stick my tongue inside. We sucked and licked on each other's lips; Manny sucking on my tongue like it was a dick. Speaking of dicks, mine was stabbing Manny in the ass like he knew where he belonged.

"How are you feeling today?" -- I asked Manny.

"I'm fine. Why?"

"I'm so horny right now," I said, already humping Manny's ass.

"Its all yours," Manny said, pushing his ass out. And fuck if that didn't make me even harder; if that was even possible. We connected again in a passionate kiss while I got Manny ready as quick as I could while being quiet. I leaned back and reached in my drawer for lube. Sometime later, I was easing my aching dick inside Manny's tight ass. He moaned and I put my hand over his mouth. "Don't wake Kole up. You know it's hard for him to fall back asleep sometimes," I whispered. Manny nodded and I slowly pumped my dick inside him. He felt amazing.

I gripped Manny's waist as I tried not to get too carried away. It was something about seeing his bubble ass and the way he wore his hair in a bun while staring at his muscles that made me go crazy. I began snapping my hips against his ass, still trying to keep my pace slow. Manny was moaning so much that he had to bite his lip to keep quiet. My hands roamed up and down his abs and stopped at his dick. I stroked him in time with mine until I felt my climax building and I was coming inside my brother's warm channel. He followed soon after me and we laid there panting softly and made out more until we came down from our orgasm.

"I love you," I confessed while tweaking Manny's nipple.

"Mmm, you're going to make me hard again. I love you too," Manny said. The truth was, I wanted him again, but I refused to hurt him. He wasn't completely healed from our first time; despite Manny's assurance he was fine. I wrapped my arm around Manny and he wrapped his around Kole. This was perfect. Coming home to my brothers in my bed. If I could have it my way; in my own selfish world, I would have all three of them.

******

Manny

Waking up in between my brothers was...surreal. I was literally surrounded by love. It would be perfect if we had a bed big enough for the entire family, with dad in the center. I decided right then, we were going to all sleep in the same bed when we go on vacation during the winter. We would be like a sexy family harem trying to 'keep warm' with our naked bodies. I got hard at the thought. Kole moved at what I'm sure was from getting poked in the ass by a foreign object.

I tried to removed myself, but Dawson's grip on me tightened. "Where are you going?" -- he asked in his groggy voice.

"Bathroom," I said.

"Come back," Dawson said with his eyes still closed.

"I'm going to cook some breakfast."

"No. We're going out for breakf...," Dawson muttered before his words lagged. His morning wood was stabbing me in my lower back so I decided to grab it and aimed it for my still lubed hole. Dawson, sensing his favorite place, subconsciously started pumping his dick inside me. It burned slightly since I'd started to close again but I ignored it. I loved having Dawson inside me. If that made me a slut for his cock, well if the shoe fits...

After a few more pumps, Dawson stopped abruptly, and I assumed he was awake.

"Sorry Manny," He pulled out of me and I grabbed his waist to stop him. "No I wanted it. I put you inside me."

"You're not completely healed yet. I shouldn't have had you last night." Dawson turned and got out of bed with his dick still hard.

"Dawson. I wanted you inside me so I put you inside me. Are you seriously going to refuse me your fucking dick? Are you mine as much as I'm yours?"

Dawson sighed, "Yes I'm yours..."

"Then doesn't that transfer over to your dick. Is your dick mine too," I asked.

"Yes."

"Okay then. Stop fucking refusing me of what's mine."

"Manny...I refuse to hurt you. Once you're completely healed, I will have you again."

I stared at Dawson. "Whatever." I got out of bed and walked past him and out the room.

Dawson sighed. "Manny..."

I ignored his call and went straight to my room.

Dawson

I've fucked up again. Why couldn't he understand that I didn't want to hurt him. His hole was bruised, swollen and red from the first time we had sex. I fucked him hard but not as hard as I can go. My love and lust for him gets so overwhelming that I get carried away; which is why we shouldn't do this every day. It would only increase my want for him which is already high. I needed to talk to dad before he left so I rushed out my room and ran downstairs. He was just about to open the front door before I called for him.

"Oh, good morning. What are you doing up?" -- Dad asked. "Something wrong?"

"Dad do you have a minute?"

Dad looked at his watch before answering, "Sure, I have a few."

"Okay. So Manny and I had sex a couple of times and it was great. But..."

"But what son?"

"You know how I get when I'm passionate about something."

"Let me guess...you got a little rough on him?"

"Not too bad, but he was swollen down there. I told him to let it heal before we do it again but I fucked him last night and he tried again this morning. He's completely disregarding himself for me and I...I don't want to take advantage of that. If I felt I could have him anytime I wanted, I would, all the time dad. And the more I have him, the more I want him and the more he gets hurt when I get carried away. He walked out my room this morning so I'm guessing he's upset now. Am I wrong about this?"

Dad thought for a split second, "Have you ever thought that maybe he likes the pain?"

I didn't think of that, "No. But what if he doesn't and he's just trying to please me. You know Manny is loyal almost to a fault."

Dad nodded. "Try talking to him again and explain like you just did with me. Ask him if he actually likes the pain or not. If he's disregarding himself and if you refuse to overlook that, then maybe you guys should reconsider this...relationship?"

I didn't know what we were. Yes, I was exclusively having sex with him at the moment and yes I wanted him to be mine. "Okay. I will talk to him."

"Good. See you later son." Dad turned to leave.

"No kiss?"

"Oh, well excuse me. I thought you was over goodbye kisses unless I was asking for it. You wouldn't even sit on my lap the other day," dad said with a chuckle.

"Seriously dad. Come here." Dad leaned down and gave me a chased kiss. "Talk to him."

"I will."

After dad left, I decided to get the twins ready for breakfast. We'd been in the house so much the past two weeks so I decided we could go to a restaurant for breakfast and maybe go to a mall afterwards. I went upstairs to wake up Carson first. I placed my palm on his cheek and caressed him gently.

"Carson...wake up," I said softly. His eyes fluttered open. "Dawson? What time is it?" -- Carson muttered in his sleepy voice. "It's almost 8. Come on, get up. We're going out for breakfast." Carson stretched and yawned then looked up at me with his gray eyes and gave me the cutest grin. "Help me find something to wear," Carson said. I looked at him for a second and decided I would. Doing so would guarantee he wore something appropriate. I went into the large walk in closet and picked out a pair of shorts and grabbed a random graphic tee.

"Here you go." Carson grabbed the clothes, putting on the shirt first. He removed his booty shorts, grabbed a thong from his drawer, and attempted to put the shorts on. The shorts made it past his thighs but stopped at the beginning of his fat ass. He jumped and pulled, but the shorts didn't move.

"Dawson! Has my butt gotten bigger!" -- Carson whined. I had to fight to cover my amusement. Watching his ass jiggle as he tried to put on the shorts was making me hard, but I tried to be serious.

"I don't think so. The shorts may have shrunk. I'll get you another pair." I went into the closet again, this time grabbing a pair of dark denim shorts. Carson tried again but got the same result.

"My butt did get bigger. Dawson, I'm fat!"

I walked over to Carson and grabbed him by the waist. "No you're not. You have a flat stomach Carson. You just have a nice size ass."

"But it's too big."

"No it's not. I love the size of your ass. I love being able to see it like no one else can. I love watching it jiggle. I wish your ass was bigger."

"Really? It's not disgusting?"

"Carson, no. There are so many people who wished they had ass like yours. So plump, juicy, and round." My own words were really starting to get me hard, so I left it at that. I went into his closet a third time and grabbed a pair of stylish joggers with a matching crop sleeveless top. "Here you go." Carson stripped right there and put the clothes on. A part of me wanted him to put on some tight underwear so his ass would not jiggle as much. Didn't want men ogling him.

Kole walked in a few minutes later and I let him know about the plans and he dressed in jeans and a tank top. I went to Manny's room and knocked. When I didn't hear an answer, I opened his door and peeked in. "Manny?" Manny had just put on a gray v neck shirt. Fuck he was gorgeous. He had on distressed jeans and sandals with his long hair pooled around his thick shoulders. He turned to me and I could tell he was still upset. He wordlessly walked pass me and headed downstairs.

After I got refreshed and dressed, we all piled into my truck. We chose one of our favorite diners to eat at that was located inside the mall. While we ate, we talked about random things and the twins spoke on how excited they were to start college. I didn't want to think about that at all. They were going to room together their first year since it was required for freshmen, but I wished they could stay with me or Manny. I especially wanted this because it was my last year in school. I didn't know if I would stay here or move somewhere else after I graduate so I wanted to spend as much time with them as possible.

When we left the diner, we walked pass stores until the twins pointed to a lingerie boutique. I loved and hate this idea. Loved because I knew I get to see them in the pieces later but hate because I could get a fucking boner in public from just imagining them in it. As we entered, Manny said he was going to meet some friends who were at the other end of the mall, pointing his words at the twins and not me. Was he seriously going to ignore me for the rest of the day?

The twins picked out little panties, some lace and some mesh. A few pair they wouldn't even let me see, stating that they were a surprise. Some of the panties were G-strings and thongs and a few were for women. I reminded them that they wouldn't be able to hold their dick but they still wanted them. I tugged at my own dick at the image in my head.

Manny

Was I still pissed? Yep. If Dawson didn't want to have me then he wouldn't.

After we left the diner, I had gotten word from my friends that they were at Journeys, heading to the food court. Even though I'd already ate, I still accompanied them. When the five of us sat down at our table, my friend Bo looked at us with the most pitiful expression.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you looking like that?" -- another friend, Joey asked.

"My fucking girl is holding out on me....all because I refuse to fuck her while she's on her period."