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as soon as the wife hit the door for church I was naked and my ipad was open to this story and i was jerking off to his story. I pumped out two loads one for each chapter.

Super hot. you can breed my hole any time

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Part 44 Tonight. 

This one has more plot resolution than sex, but I'm trying to give you something. Remember, I'm wrapping this story up. There will be fucking. There will be conflict. 

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11 minutes ago, Heir2012 said:

Part 44 Tonight. 

This one has more plot resolution than sex, but I'm trying to give you something. Remember, I'm wrapping this story up. There will be fucking. There will be conflict. 

AS long as there is fuckin!!!

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2 hours ago, Heir2012 said:

Part 44 Tonight. 

This one has more plot resolution than sex, but I'm trying to give you something. Remember, I'm wrapping this story up. There will be fucking. There will be conflict. 

Very very excited for it! Thank you so much for your hard work. I know I’ll make myself cum to it any way 

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Part 44: Will Goes Too Far and Dom Takes a Step

(Will’s Perspective)

“Maybe that’s not what he meant.”

“Dom, that’s exactly what he meant.”

I sat with Dom in his apartment, going over and over what Jay had said. Yes, we had been in the moment, me cumming deep inside our dad as our dad came deep inside Jay’s ass. We all say things we don’t mean. This, however, was not one of those things.

“I saw the look on his face,” I told Dom. “I knew it. I just knew it. All this time, there was a part of me that never believed what he said.”

“There was no way for you to know.”

“He lied to me,” I said. “He lied to all of us for months. How could he do that?”

“He knew you’d feel guilty,” Dom said. “Remember, you did feel guilty.”

“No, I felt angry,” I challenged. “He sabotaged the condom. He… He… Oh my god. Did my brother… rape me?”

“Stop,” Dom said, grabbing my head, his hands holding me steady, directing my eyes up to his. “Don’t go that direction. You’ll never come back from that.”

“How am I to go anywhere with this?” I could feel myself spiraling. I’d already been in this place once before, believing I had been the one to poz my brother. He had told me it had been someone else, but this had been a lie. I was the one. I was the one who pozzed Jay. He had tricked me, sabotaged the condom, the condom I had trusted to keep him safe. Now, he was poz, acting as if there was nothing wrong with what he did.

“Why are you so upset?” Dom asked me.

“What the fuck do you mean why am I so upset?” I asked, my voice raised. “I just found out my brother has been lying to me.”

“Your father lied to you,” he said. “You’ve been lying to your father. Peter lied to his wife. Pastor Kline and Ryan are lying. We’re all lying, Will. All of us.”

“This is different,” I told him.

“The way Jay went about it is shitty. I’ll give you that,” Dom said. “That doesn’t make the outcome different. Will, you know your brother. He’s like all the other men we’ve been fucking for months, unleashing the perverted animals beneath. If it hadn’t been you, it would have been someone else. You know that, right?”

I stared at Dom, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. I nodded.

“At least you know that the man who pozzed your brother is someone who cares about him. Right?”

I smiled, nodding.

“Then you need to forgive him,” Dom said. “Isn’t that something you preach about? Not to get all religious on you.”

“Shut the fuck up,” I said, laughing. He was right, though. I knew that. I’d forgiven so many people in my life. I’d accepted so many lies. This one lie, while definitely a painful one, wasn’t the type of lie that should ruin what Jay and I now had.

“Feel better?” Dom asked.

I nodded.

“Good,” Dom said. “So, other than that bombshell, how was it fucking your dad?”

“It was incredible,” I told him.

“I knew it would be,” he said. “Ryder men have great asses.” His hands slid down to my ass, squeezing. “Fuck, I love that ass.”

“Yeah, you’ll get this ass tonight after I’ve spoken to Jay,” I told him. I took out my phone and texted Jay, telling him to meet me at my apartment.

“While you’re taking care of Jay,” Dom said, “do you mind if I take a crack at your dad?”

“You know most couples don’t like it when their partner asks to fuck a parent.”

“We’re not like most couples,” Dom said.

I rolled my eyes. “Fine. I’ll text him to come here. Don’t go crazy on him, alright. He’s still my dad, regardless of me having fucked him.”

Dom closed his eyes and smiled. “Fuck, I love hearing you say that. It gets me so hard. Quick, remind me of how you pozzed your own brother.”

“Goodbye,” I said, leaving.

When I got to my apartment, I found Jay waiting outside my door. He looked rough. While Jay was never the type of guy who looked put together, I’d never seen him look like this. His eyes were red with circles beneath. He was wearing the same clothing I’d seen him wearing the night we fucked our dad, the same clothes I’d shoved into his arms when I had kicked him out.

“Hey,” he said, looking down, avoiding eye contact.

I walked past him and opened the door, motioning him inside.

“Look, Will, I’m really—”

“I speak,” I told him, locking the door. “You’re going to listen quietly until I say that you can speak. Understand?”

Jay nodded.

“Take a seat in the living room.”

Jay did as he was told as I brought him and me two beers. I handed him one, testing to see if he’d say “thank you.” Instead, he nodded. Good, he was listening.

“You know that what you did with the condom was wrong,” I told him.

Jay looked at me and nodded.

“You know that what you did makes me feel like you… like you raped me.”

“Will—”

“You don’t speak!” I shouted.

Jay sat back, pulling his beer close.

“What you did made me feel violated,” I told him. “All of us, every man in our fucked up group has done things that are, let’s be honest, pretty fucked up, but they all chose what happened to them. Yes, when Dom fucked me, I didn’t know that he was poz. That’s something he and I have had to work through. What you did, Jay, was you taking away my choice of whether or not I was the one to poz you. Do you understand that?”

He nodded.

“I know that you would have become poz either way,” I admitted. “I know that. If you aren’t sleeping or eating you’re fucking. If it hadn’t been me, it would have been someone else. You made me believe it had been someone else. But I wasn’t someone else, Jay. It was me. It was me because you tricked me. While some guys might think that’s hot, I… I can’t think of it as anything but you stealing something from me without permission. Do you understand that?”

He nodded.

“There’s no way of taking back what happened,” I told him. “We all know that. And even though I wouldn’t have pozzed you when we first started fucking, things changed. I think, if you had waited, I would have wanted nothing more than to be the one who pozzed you. I think it would have brought us closer, just like it’s bringing us closer to dad.”

Jay smiled, but I wasn’t.

“I haven’t forgiven you,” I said. “I don’t know if I’ll ever forgive you. Not fully. I feel violated by what you did. You know that. I know that. I don’t know if this is something we’ll move past or if it’s something that will always be between us. I don’t know.”

“I… know,” Jay said. He waited, trying to see if I’d say something. I didn’t. “Being poz has freed me. I know you feel the same. I’m not sorry for that, but I am sorry for how I went about it. I know I… violated you. I’m sorry. You’re right. I can’t take back what I did. I wish I could. I’m not sorry that you’re the one who pozzed me. I’m glad. I love having a part of you as a part of me. Forever…”

Jay reached out and took my hand, holding it to his chest. I could feel his heart beating. I looked into his eyes, seeing my brother and a lover at the same time. I also saw someone who I had once trusted fully but now created distrust. I knew he wanted to know if I’d ever fully forgive him. I wasn’t sure.

I placed my beer down and leaned forward, kissing Jay. I remembered the first time I kissed him, the first time we fucked, overstepping the line from brothers to lovers. I remembered the first time I came inside him. I remembered when he told me the condom had failed… because of him. I remembered every point of our time together, every time we fucked. Every orgasm. I felt love for him while also feeling an overwhelming anger. It all mixed together, becoming a strong emotion I had never felt before.

My hand went down to Jay’s crotch where I could feel his erection. I grabbed tight, squeezing his balls, causing his body to squirm.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I whispered into his ear, squeezing tighter. “I’m going to fuck you harder than anyone has fucked that cunt of yours before. Understand?”

“Yes,” he moaned, voice strained. “Thank you.”

I undid his pants, reaching inside where his cock was already leaking precum. I brought it to my lips and tasted him.

“Strip down,” I said. “Now.”

Jay pulled his pants down and removed his shirt, leaving him naked and vulnerable.

“Use your spit to lube yourself,” I told him. “When I said I was going to fuck you hard, I meant it. Understand?”

“Yes, sir,” he said, spitting into his hand and applying it to his ass. There was a hunger in his eyes, and I needed to end it.

I grabbed his shoulder and turned him around, pushing him down to reveal his ass.

“Still feel sore from dad’s cock?”

“It’s like I can still feel him inside me.” He stuck a finger into his hole and pulled out a slick finger. “Looks like I still have some of him in me.”

“You better hope our dad cums like Peter does. You’ll need all the lube you can get.” I lined up my cock and shoved myself deep inside.

“FUCK!” Jay cried. This wasn’t just a cry of pleasure. This was also a cry of pain.

“How’s that feel?” I asked, slamming hard. I could feel his muscles spasming, reacting to this aggressive intrusion. I didn’t stop. I fucked harder.

“It hurts!” Jay cried, and I could tell there were tears.

“Good. Real fucking should hurt. Your ass should be torn open every time. If I don’t see blood, I’m not fucking you hard enough.”

“Fuck. Will, I’m sorry. Please, slow down!”

“I’ll slow down when I’ve cum,” I told him.

Jay moaned and cried, the muscles in his back contorting as he held tight onto the couch. I’d never fucked anyone like this before. I wasn’t concerned if Jay felt any pleasure. I didn’t even care if I came. I only wanted Jay to feel a fraction of the pain I felt. I wouldn’t go as far as he had, but I wouldn’t let Jay leave feeling the same. His ass would hurt once I was done. His ass wouldn’t be able to close, letting all the Ryder cum pour out of him.

“Please, Will,” Jay moaned. “I’m sorry.”

“I know you are,” I said. “But I still need to cum.” I slammed deep inside my brother’s hole and kept myself lodged deep as I started to blow my load deep into his guts. Though recently spent breeding my dad's hole, I still shot several shots of cum. The pleasure was intense, but I could also feel a painful ache in my balls. I pulled my cock out, seeing streaks of blood on my cock. Not just some streaks. There was a considerable amount.

Jay looked back and saw my cock. “Feel better?”

I fell back into a chair, my cock still standing tall. “I did,” I told him. “Now, not really.” I saw a small bead of blood leak out of Jay’s hole along with my cum. “I’m sorry. I went too far.”

“We both have,” he said.

I continued to stare at my cock, feeling ashamed for the first time. I never wanted to hurt anyone. Not even Jay. I thought I had wanted to, but now, seeing the blood, I knew I hadn’t done anything but hurt us both.

I cleaned myself up, Jay doing the same. We stayed quiet all the while.

“I think I’ll be heading home,” Jay said. “I hate leaving Alan without an ass like mine to fuck for too long.”

“I just hope I didn’t hurt you too much.”

“I’ll heal,” he said. “Believe it or not, that's not the hardest I've been fucked. How about you? Are we good?”

“Eventually,” I said. “I’ll tell dad you said goodbye.”

“Thanks,” he said. “And give him my new address. I think Alan would like to meet him sometime.”

(Ben’s Perspective)

“Fuck, you’ve got a great ass,” Dom said.

I was lying on Dom’s bed, my legs pulled back to my chest, his hands holding my ankles, keeping my ass open. My body screamed as his giant cock tore me open. Not even Will’s cock had prepared me for the size of this incredible man.

“How the fuck did my son do this?” I moaned, trying to catch my breath.

“My cock tore his ass up,” Dom said, smiling. “That’s how I managed to poz him so quickly.”

The thought of my son being fucked mercilessly by this man caused my cock to jump. I grabbed it and started jerking off, precum leaking out over my hand. My son had been fucked in this bed hundreds of times by this same man. Not only him but Jay and Pastor Kline too. Everything came back to this man. The virus in his veins now ran through two members of my family. With any luck, it would soon be inside me.

“How’d it feel getting fucked by your own son?” Dom asked, pounding my ass, demolishing my prostate, milking me.

“Better than I could ever imagine,” I said. I struggled to speak, the sensations coursing through my body causing my mind to split into every direction possible. I could feel every part of his cock, every vein rubbing inside my hole, threatening to split me open. I thought of my sons who fucked me, attempting to poz me, to infect my DNA forever. We crossed lines no father and son should ever cross, but my body cried out for them to violate me again and again. I thought of all the women I fucked, knowing I had treated them as nothing more than holes to use. I thought of all the lies I ever told my wife and the lies I’d have to tell once I became infected. I thought of myself and the man I would become now that I knew the type of man I wanted to be.

“Are you ready for my toxic load?” Dom said, his pace quick, his cock filling my body with each thrust.

“Fuck yeah. Fill me with that toxic load!”

I stared at Dom’s tattoo, hypnotized by the symbol that would forever be a symbol of the men I and my sons would be. We were toxic men, dangerous, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I felt free.

“Tear up my ass. Ruin me. Fuck me up just like you fucked my son!”

“You’ve got it,” Dom growled, slamming as hard and as deep inside my ass as possible. I could feel his cock swell, pumping his toxic load deep inside my guts.

Dom fell forward, his large frame covering me. His chest was heaving, his sweaty chest pressing against my own. I could feel his heart beating against me. The smell of his sweat filled my nose, and I breathed him in deep. Fuck, this man was incredible. I’d never seen anyone like him. He was like a force of nature, a storm which threatened to ruin us all, and we welcomed him to do so.

“That was amazing,” I said, my legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside me. I groaned, feeling him fill me even more.

“You’ve got a great ass,” he told me. “It feels just like your son’s.”

“I’m proud of that,” I told him, squeezing my hole, milking more of his cock’s precious juice.

“How did I feel compared to your son?”

“You’re definitely bigger,” I said. “But there’s nothing like your own son fucking your ass.”

“I can imagine,” he said. “Your son is an incredible man.”

“He is.”

“And you know I don’t just think of him as someone to just fuck.”

“I’m starting to see that,” I told him, feeling Dom’s cock slip out of my hole. He crawled onto the bed next to me, catching his breath. “Though, I must admit it’s odd since you also just fucked me.”

Dom smiled. “Yeah, your son mentioned how that’s not exactly normal.”

“It isn’t,” I said. “Though, nothing about any of this is normal.”

“Normal is overrated.”

“That’s true,” I said. “Nothing about you seems normal.”

“No. It isn’t. But, if I’m being honest, after years of fucking hundreds of asses and converting so many men,” Dom lifted his arm and ran a hand along his tally mark tattoo, “I think there is a part of me that wants a bit of normalcy.”

“Like what?” I asked.

Dom looked at me, his expression serious. “I know this is a bit weird since I just fucked you, but I’d like to ask for your permission to ask your son to marry me.”

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Hope I didn't have Will go too far. 

Lewis and Ryan will return in the next part. 

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I'm working on Part 45 now. I'm setting up possible spinoffs just in case, using some of the suggestions you all sent me. I'm kinda creating a possible extended universe for these characters. We'll see what happens. 

I'm doing my best to tie up loose ends. Not everything will have a complete resolution. I'm going to leave the story with an open ending. I'll let you know which part will act as the "conclusion" when we get there. 

Till next Sunday... 

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1 hour ago, Heir2012 said:

I'm working on Part 45 now. I'm setting up possible spinoffs just in case, using some of the suggestions you all sent me. I'm kinda creating a possible extended universe for these characters. We'll see what happens. 

I'm doing my best to tie up loose ends. Not everything will have a complete resolution. I'm going to leave the story with an open ending. I'll let you know which part will act as the "conclusion" when we get there. 

Till next Sunday... 

Finished Part 45. Starting 46! 

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I read your incredibly well written novel, the entire story, in two days. I went online earlier  and found another unmedicated poz guy to come over and flip fuck and recharge each other.  This story would make a great porn mini series.  A destination wedding, all the guys naked, plenty of pastors to officiate, where Wil and Dom fuck first, then all the guys join in. I hope that Wil and Jay can find the heart to forgive completely. I want to see Jay as Will's best man. 

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19 minutes ago, LiamHudsonXXX said:

I read your incredibly well written novel, the entire story, in two days. I went online earlier  and found another unmedicated poz guy to come over and flip fuck and recharge each other.  This story would make a great porn mini series.  A destination wedding, all the guys naked, plenty of pastors to officiate, where Wil and Dom fuck first, then all the guys join in. I hope that Wil and Jay can find the heart to forgive completely. I want to see Jay as Will's best man. 

I've had a few guys tell me this could be a miniseries. I'm up for it, but I'm not funding it. Get Pornhub on the phone! 

I never considered a destination wedding, but I'll consider it. It would be hard for Lewis and Ryan to attend. I'll think about it. 

Will and Jay will forgive each other. If not in the story, on their own time. The end of 44 kinda shows a forgiveness at work. 

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