My Son Jac. Taing Care

Author's Note: Part 11 is told from Dad's perspective.

All characters are over 18.

I felt much better leaving to help out my brother Joe, with Jack's casts off now. It was also great having Kyle living with us now to help out and ease some of the pressure. Taking care of Jack while his arms were immobilized was more than I had anticipated.

That was true in more ways than one. I'm not sure that we would have opened ourselves up sexually without the events following the accident. Now we were enjoying the pleasure of each other and Kyle had joined in as well.

I arrived at Joey's place and rang the buzzer for his apartment. He buzzed me in and met me at the door. As was our usual custom, we hugged warmly. We went into his apartment and he asked me if I wanted anything.

"I'll have whatever's cold." I answered. It wasn't too early to start drinking and I wouldn't mind a beer.

Joe handed me a cold beer from the fridge and, grabbing one for himself, sat down at the kitchen table. I joined him and we chatted about how things were going with work, a little about the weather, and other general small talk.

Joe got a far off look and said "I know that I said that I needed help with something, but it's not exactly right." He said hesitantly.

"Joey, what's going on? You can ask me for anything, you know this." I reassured him. Joe was born when I was eighteen. My mother's pregnancy was something of a shock. Not only was it a little late for her and my dad to have another kid, but the fact that they were still having sex might have been more of a surprise. Since I was an adult, some child rearing duties fell to me.

I didn't mind taking care of my baby (literally) brother. In the end, it turned out to be good practice for Jack, who would be born four years later. The age gap between Joe and Jack was enough that they didn't really grow up together. Though, later on Joe was able to help out as a pretty reliable sitter when the need arose.

He loved Jack and I know that Jack looked up to him. They didn't really have a brotherly relationship but they enjoyed a close uncle/nephew vibe. Once Joe got his license, he would take Jack to the mall, or wherever he wanted to go if I was too busy with work or other projects.

Joe remained somewhat pensive. He took a couple more sips of his beer and started again.

"So, I've been seeing this girl off and on. We're not really serious, it's more of a friends with benefits type of arrangement. We've been exploring different scenarios. We're both pretty open sexually. I guess that we're both fluid." He paused and took another sip.

"Well, we wanted to try a guy, girl, guy threesome. I've slept with guys and I enjoy it, so I thought 'what the heck?'. We arranged to have this guy from her job join us. He's bisexual and into us both. I thought he was pretty cute, so we met and had a good time. But, something weird happened during sex." Joe paused once again and took a long sip of beer.

"What was weird, Joe?" I asked him, clearly curious now.

"You promise you won't freak out?" Joe asked. He looked a little worried. I couldn't imagine that anything he would tell me would freak me out and told him so.

"Ok." Joe continued. "Well, the guy was fucking me at one point. It felt really good too. He knew what he was doing, not that it was my first time..." Joe paused again, this was the bit he'd been leading up to.

"Well, I was really enjoying it and I called out a different name." Joe looked me in the eyes, searching for something. "Anyway, it turns out..." he laughed nervously. "It turns out that it was your name, Mikey." He looked down at his beer and couldn't meet my gaze.

"Wow! Ok." I told him. I was a little surprised. Did my little brother have feelings for me? Six months ago, I probably would have freaked out but, after becoming lovers with my son and Kyle, I felt open to more possibilities.

"What do you think about that?" Joe asked me finally.

"I think that I love you very much and it's ok." I wanted to be careful here and give Joey the room that he needed to say what he needed to say.

"I'm very glad to hear that." Joe said with a sigh. "I was a little freaked out at first and it took me some time to process what had happened. I thought you should know that it happened."

"I appreciate that, Joey. I don't want there to be any secrets between us and so I'm going to tell you something but you have to promise not to freak out too, ok?" I wanted complete openness between us as a family, well not our parents because it might actually kill them.

"Ok, same rules, Mikey. You can tell me anything." Joe told me confidently. The admission of his secret, and my acceptance, had really lifted a burden off of him.

"Here goes." I proceeded to tell him how I'd noticed an attraction to Jack, the events that followed his bath after I brought him home, and the subsequent acts involving both Jack and Kyle. To say that Joey was stunned might be an understatement. I gave him time to process everything that I told him. It was a lot.

"Holy shit, Mike." He said quietly. "I would have never suspected. I just am surprised because you haven't been very sexually open or active in a while."

"I know. The two boys have really opened my mind and broadened my experience. They're both really wonderful and the sex is truly spectacular, I have to say." I found myself bragging a little bit, but I couldn't help it. "Other than surprise, what else are you feeling?" I asked next.

"I dunno." Joe said after a moment. "This is more than I expected. I spent days analyzing my outburst and why I'd said your name. The simple answer is that I think that I've always wanted to do things with you, I just didn't know how, or even if you would consider it."

"Joey..." I told him as I grabbed his hands in mine. "I love you. I'd do more than consider it." Joe got up from his chair and came over to me. I stood to meet him and we had our first kiss. It was slow and gentle, not urgent or rushed.

"I love you." Joey told me. I repeated his words back to him. I then kissed him more urgently and passionately. His passion matched mine as we devoured each other's mouths.

I pulled back and kissed down his neck and pulled off his shirt. My brother is a beautiful man. I'd always thought so and did now as I kissed down his chest and undid his pants. I pulled down his pants and underwear and took him in my mouth.

"Oooh, Mikey!" Joey moaned. As I serviced my brother's cock, I realized that some part of me had wanted this as well. "Mikey, take me to bed!" Joe commanded and I obeyed. I led him to his bedroom and we removed our remaining clothing.

"I want you to fuck me, brother." Joe growled. Once again, I obeyed. I searched his bedside drawer and found his lube. I readied both of us and lay him back on the bed positioning myself between his legs.

"Tell me if it hurts." I told him and eased my cock into his hole. He moaned in pleasure and I felt his warm ass tighten around me.

I began to thrust gently once I sense he had gotten used to the feeling of me inside him. Before long my thrusts became quicker and more intense. Joey responded to me. We were linked now on a deeper level.

I don't know how long I fucked him. The rest of the world seemed to fade away. I thrust into him again and again, his moans urging me on.

I gave one final thrust as I shot inside him and groaned. Joey, stroked his cock frantically until he came like a tidal wave crashing onto shore. I hoped that his apartment had thick walls because he cried out loudly.

Afterwards, we lay together for a while. This had been another monumental moment for me. I would have to tell the boys about this. Maybe we can all do something together.

I had no idea how true that would become.

To be continued.