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Subject: "An American Teenager's Twisted Story", Part Ten (gay, incest) Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate./donate.html July 4th already? Damn. Who's the more twisted teen? Clay or Hunter? Please Note:: In the first chapter I started out calling the lead character Clay and it morphed into Cole for some reason. I corrected it in the next chapter. I lose interest when you lose interest. Share your ail. I continue all my stories at some point. Writer's block is evil. I understand your frustrations with stories that do not end. Try being the writer. It's worse. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. Places can be real but the situations are not. I'm not your father. You know the laws in the area you live in. You know the chances of STDs. But live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Love. Where we left them:: At that moment Jake's phone rang. Liam answered it after turning down the volume on the TV. "Jake!" "No, this is Liam. Agent Reed?" "Yes, I can tell, you heard. I tried to reach you before the news broke. They were supposed to wait. Is Jake alright?" Liam was still holding Jake. The shaking and sobbing were heavy."Not really. He will be. We've talked about this. He sort of wondered if it would end like this. No sign of Hunter?" "No. No trace of him at all. Someone has him. He could be anywhere. We'll keep looking. I'll call back tomorrow. Take care of Jake. Sorry you had to hear this way. I'm really sorry." Reed hung up. Liam and Jake stayed quiet for about an hour till Clay and Paco came in the door. Clay looked at the two men on the couch and just said, "What happened?". "An American Teenager's Twisted Story", Part Ten After what happened Clay was quiet for a few days. Paco gave him space. Esteban stayed clear of Liam and Jake as well. Esteban and Paco didn't know the whole story and weren't sure if they wanted to. Although they loved their twisted friends they were uneasy about the law being involved in their lives. Esteban and Paco may be into full on incest but they keep the rest of their lives clean. So they don't draw attention. After about four days Liam called Esteban at around four to make sure he was home from work. "Bro, come over for dinner, bring Paco. We miss you guys." "Are you sure man? Clay and Jake are up to company?" Esteban asked. "I'm sure. And I guess it's time to let you in on what is going on as well." Liam said. "Are you guys in trouble?" Estaban asked, still unsure if he wanted to hear it. "We're not. Hunter may be. Once we explain you'll understand all is good around us. It's just family members that are wacko." Liam said trying to be light but failing. "Bring your work clothes for tomorrow. Jake needs a distraction and, frankly, so do I. If you're game." "OK, as long as you're sure we won't get involved in anything against the law. I have to protect Paco man." Esteban said, "But don't get me wrong. I miss you and Jake. It's weird to be hung up on two guys at the same time." "Hung up on us eh?" Liam smiled into the phone, "We feel the same way mate. Get on over here." They ended the call. Esteban was still unsure but he trusted Liam. He'll give them the chance to explain everything. If things are too weird they'll just leave. But he was still uneasy about what he would be exposing his little brother to. When he and Paco got to the house they went straight to the backyard. The three guys were sitting at the patio table waiting for them. All three of them had on shorts and a tee shirt. Esteban and Paco just stood at the gate and stared at them. Then, once Liam noticed them and their reaction, he said, "Don't worry. They are coming off after we talk. We didn't want any distractions until we filled you in. Then if you stay no one will be allowed to wear clothes for the rest of the evening, ok?" Esteban was glad that Liam gave him an out. He would have left anyway if things didn't sound right. But Liam giving him the out made him feel even that much better. "Ok" Esteban said as he took Paco's hand and led him to the patio table. Paco kissed Clay on the cheek and then sat down next to him. Esteban basically did the same with Liam and Jake but it was a short kiss on the lips. He wanted more but controlled himself. He had to stay strong for this. Liam reached down and grabbed five beers from an ice chest that was sitting on the patio floor under the table. He passed them out. Then he said, "I'll start from the beginning...." He really started at the beginning. How he met Clay's mom. How religious she was. His isolation from Clay. How Mrs. Terry and Clay's stepfather had Clay's mom killed. How Beau was involved. How Beau first had sexual relations with Clay and Hunter. Jake's involvement with Hunter first, and then Clay but not with the family business other than being a grunt. He laid it all out. It took two hours. The other four guys just stayed quiet. Clay looked at Paco every now and then to make sure he wasn't standing up and bolting from his life. When Liam got to how Hunter ended up meeting up with Beau and then the death of Beau he stopped. Took a long pull of his beer and then looked around the table. Esteban's mouth just was open. Paco was holding on to Clay who was having a moment of sadness. His eyes were watering badly. Paco was totally comforting him. Jake was in the same condition Clay was. Liam's two boys. He loved them to death. Liam got up and pulled Jake up to him and hugged him. Jake released again onto him. It had been a few days but reliving the story brought it all back. Liam expected it. Esteban stood up and first went to Clay. "I had no idea bro. I'm sorry about your mom. I can't even imagine what you went through." and then he hugged Clay into him and kissed his forehead and his cheek. "You need me for anything you call". he said releasing Clay. Then Esteban went to his two men. He joined their hug. "I fucking had no idea. No fucking idea man." and then tears started to fall from his eyes. "I knew I loved you guys but I didn't know what was going on so I was going to stay away. But now I can't. I need you guys and I think you may need me." Liam threw one arm around Esteban and then brought Jake in closer to both of them, "We do need you. We're fucking twisted mate but we're not criminals. Jake is my partner, practically my husband, but I think we both feel the same about you. Jake?" Jake wiped away some tears and looked from Liam to Esteban, "Yeah, I know it's fucked up, but I love both of you man. I guess for different reasons, but yeah, I'm fucking yours, both of you." "Fuck man. I hit the jackpot. Two fucking studs and I love them both." istanbul travesti (https://www.istanbullife.info/) Esteban said. Then he looked over at his brother and Clay. "Those two don't look sad anymore." The boys were making out on one of the pool lounges. Liam looked over, "How about we go to our room and give them time to themselves." "Our room?" Esteban said as his eyebrows arched. "Yeah mate. The two of you are moving in. Jake and I already talked about it. All Clay said was, ``It's about time". Then Liam escorted the two men into the house. As he led them to their bedroom, the master bedroom, Esteban started in. "You sure you want a pig like me sharing your bed every night. I'm not house broke. Wear the same clothes for days sometimes. Our room at the apartment smells like a locker room." Esteban said. "So, since you smell that all the time, you must not be able to smell our room. We're so not house broke bro." Jake said, for the first time grinning. "We love you and your stink man. That's what keeps us horny for you." "Paco sleeps with me every night. I may want alone time with him." Esteban said, testing the waters. "The third bedroom is comfy mate. Whenever you want to be alone with any of the four of us there's no judgement. If Clay is lonely he can jump in with Jake and I. What other excuses you got?" Liam chuckled as he said it. "I want to contribute. No hand outs." Esteban said defiantly. "So buy groceries. With this crew that's more than rent. Next?" Liam said. "Well fuck,cabrón, I got nothing. Fine. But seriously, we contribute." Esteban said. "I just want you guys to be happy and hope you guys want to be here. We'll work everything else out as we go along. OK?" Liam said. "There is plenty of money to go around. We don't need much. We got a house that's paid for, a pool and a great family. But groceries do get expensive with Clay and Jake around. They eat like pigs." Liam laughed. "Hey!" Jake said, but with a big smile. "What babe? It's true. And the beer budget is a bit large too. Help out with utilities, food and beer and we're good. OK?" Liam said as they went into the bedroom. Liam also pulled his shirt off and let his shorts drop in one fluid motion. By the time Jake and Esteban even started to take off their clothes he was on the bed waiting. Jake was naked first and turned to Esteban. "Welcome home sir." he said as he kneeled down and pulled down Esteban's gym shorts. Esteban had already taken his own shirt off. Once his shorts were pulled off Esteban was naked as the other two. Liam had his hands behind his head while leaning on the headboard. A smile was plastered on his face while he watched his two lovers. Jake still astounded him. Totally masculine but behind closed doors he became a total sub. He loved to give Liam pleasure whenever he could and now he was giving it to Esteban as well. Which Liam totally approved of. Even though Jake has fucked Liam a few times he needed the raw roughness of Esteban's fucks once in a while. He would never be a sub but he could be an alpha bottom to Esteban's alpha top. Jake fucks Liam out of love. He needed more sometimes. A lot more. Rough, raw and enough pain to remind him he could be a whore. Jake was licking Esteban's sweaty balls. Bathing them in his mouth and using his tongue. Esteban was already hard. So was Liam but he was enjoying the show more than he felt the need to play with his cock. Esteban had a smirk on his face. Then he looked at Liam, "I'm going to have to fuck your bitch." he said with a sneer. "He's our bitch mate. Do with him as you please. But keep him in tact for later use. You ok with that boy?" Liam then turned his attention to Jake. "Whatever you both want. I belong to both of you. Thought I made that clear before. I'm sorry if I didn't. Whenever or whatever you both want." Jake said, barely moving his mouth away from Esteban's junk. Taking in the scent of the day that Esteban had not showered off yet. Lucky for Jake. "I know babe. Esteban just has to be convinced." Liam said as he eye'd the action. Jake looked up at Esteban, releasing his cock and balls, and then stood. He turned towards the bed and crawled in between Liam's legs. Liam just watched with amusement in his eyes. Jake grabbed the lube off of the side table and coated three fingers with it. Then, as he bent over to gnaw on Liam's pit, he shoved the three fingers up his own ass. Moaning into Liam's left pit as he ate and licked it. "Our boy seems to have an itch, Esteban." Liam said as his right hand came from behind his head. He grabbed the back of Jake's head and smashed him into his pit. Suffocating him into submission. "Seré dueño de esta puta puta." Esteban said, obviously heating up. Meanwhile in Costa Azul - Hunter's POV "The boss told me he had to leave town. He'll leave word with the security office when he will be back" one of the villa's guards came to tell Hunter in a strong accent. One of the few that spoke fluent english. His name was Raul. A favorite of Hunter's. Hunter was in the middle of weight training in the villa's gym. With him was his gym partner, Juan, who was assigned to him by the boss, Sal. Juan spoke broken english, but well enough that he was able to guide Hunter through the weight training. During weight training Hunter and Juan only wore a small loin cloth to protect their bits. But they were very small and did cover their cock and balls but showed a lot of ass crack. Raul never let on but he saved the image of Hunter's ass in his mind for later use. He would fuck one of the wards in a deserted wing of the villa and think of Hunter's ass, fucking Hunter, owning him. Juan was attractive but Hunter wasn't attracted to him. He was too put together. Never a hair out of place. Always looked like he was about to compete in some competition. And he was arrogant. But he was good at helping Hunter. Hunter noticed, as he often does now, that Juan wasn't exactly packing in his workout shorts either. He didn't have the one muscle that Hunter has come to crave. Thick ethnic cock. Hunter loved how Sal deep rooted him. Making him feel the pain as they fucked. His own cunt has that itch that Clay's had. But only two people have really ever reached it. Liam and Sal. His dad and Jake gave a good effort but Liam's cock and Sal's cock made him come out of his inner slut shell. When Liam fucked him his Irish accent was thick and his cock tore him open. Sal's accent was always thick and he cursed and talked dirty, degrading to Hunter while he got rooted. But then there is Raul. He looked like Amaury Nolasco. Shaved bald like him with a goatee. Except even more muscular. Rougher, with even a scar on his face. There kadıköy travesti (https://www.istanbullife.info/) was history to him. Dark history. Hunter felt the itch every time Raul came around. But Raul ignored him. Hunter was the boss's, even though Sal didn't seem to care who fucked Hunter. Hunter had a fantasy that Raul would stop ignoring him and take him. Sal was good but Raul really made Hunter's body tingle. Raul always wore the same type of outfit. Almost like it was his uniform. His shorts were tight, but small, showing off his big ass and his large package. They were almost lounge shorts. And he was always commando. His long thick cock, even in a flaccid state, was so well outlined that you could almost see the veins. For a shirt he would wear a button down linen type shirt that was sleeveless. Sometimes only buttoned at the bottom and sometimes not at all. His feet were always bare unless, sometimes, when he was out on the grounds. Even then though Raul was known to be barefoot. His scent filled the room when he entered. Clean, masculine and raw. He rarely lifted his huge arms but from what Hunter had seen the man had beautiful pits. He would love to dive into them. Clay wasn't the only one that was comforted by the scent of a man. Raul's tanned skin was wrapped around a muscular chest and an eight pack that most men don't have. His treasure trail went down into his low waist band that also showed his adonis belt. Sometimes referred to as cum gutters. His small shorts barely hid the trimmed patch of pubic hair the man had. His thick thighs pushed the legs of the shorts so high up they looked non-existent. Most people at the villa wore little to nothing at all but Raul had such a presence about him he could be fully dressed and you would be undressing him with your eyes. His menacing eyes, his almost black goatee and his five o'clock shadow barely hiding the scar that was on his left cheek. His presence could be scary to some but to others he was a fantasy. Especially to Hunter. Raul stood there for a moment staring off into space. Not seeming to want to move. Then out of the blue he said, "Juan, ¿ha terminado?" "sí" Juan answered. "Come with me Hunter. I shall escort you back to your suite." Raul said unexpectedly. Never has happened before. The suite, where I stayed with Sal, was across the grounds. It was really it's own little villa with its own pool. None of the other boys were allowed here unless they were invited by Sal. The only ones with full permission were me and Raul and one other guard. Ramon. But Sal took Ramon everywhere with him. We left the villa and followed a path to Sal's private yard. Once we were beyond the gate Raul let his shirt fall off of his shoulders. Now he was just in his very small shorts. His ass crack showing about 2 inches of hairy man crack. His muscular back, with it's own scars, filled Hunter with lust. The yard was very private beyond that gate. The walls were 8 feet high and once the gate was closed you could not see into the yard. Even from the villa. "You should work on your tan. The boss likes you with color." Raul said. I've heard him say more in the past 10 minutes than I have all month. Then Raul walked to the outdoor bar and grabbed two bottles of water out of the fridge. He walked over to me, as I was still standing there sort of shocked that he was this sociable. For Raul this was sociable anyway. "Hydrate" he said as he handed me the bottle. Then he took a long drink from his bottle and then placed it on a table by a lounge chair. He then dropped his shorts and laid down on the chair. He looked up at me impatiently and said, "What are you waiting for? Tan." I was standing there not sure what to do. This sweaty beast was lying before me. The object of quite a few fantasies lately. His perfect, although scarred, skin had a scheen of the heat on it. His long, and I mean long, thick uncut cock laying on his thigh. First time I've seen it in the flesh. "Come here," he said, ordering me over. I slowly walked over to the side of his lounge. He reached up and undid my loin cloth and threw it on the patio. "You no listen very well" his hands were rough with me. "The boss leaves me in charge of you. He said to take care of you. He didn't say how. I will take care of you like he does. Understand?" He pulled me down right on top of him. Cock to cock. Looking right at me. "You no tell boss" and then he raped my mouth. It was almost passionate the way he took me. He pulled back and said, "You should be mine not his." and he went right back to my mouth. His hands found their way to my ass. "Suck my cock. Put your ass in my face. I want to devour you." he said as he spun my body around. My stomach pivoted on his. He had twice the muscle I had and a few inches in height. He pulled my ass back into his face. He gnawed at it and bit it. His tongue went as deep as he could pushing my anal lips apart. All the time crushing my hips with his arms. I could barely reach his cock. I could tell it was longer than Liam's hard. Must have been over 9 inches. And thick and veiny. I was basically just sucking on the head. Tasting all the precum that was leaking out. He was a savage. I thought Sal knew how to own me. Raul was on a whole new level. His oral abuse of my hole went on for a while. I felt his spit running down my balls. The sounds he was making were grunts coming from his gut. All of a sudden he stood up, picking me up with him. It was a flawless manovar. The next thing I knew my ass was up in the air and my head was down on the lounge's cushion. A bottle of poppers appeared at my head from out of nowhere. "You'll need this". He let me take a couple of hits. Waiting patiently for his prey. Once my face felt hot and he could see my cheeks were turning red he gripped my hip with one hand and guided his cock into me with the other. I could stop here and lie and say it was gentle. That he was a great lover. It was basically rape. He shoved that giant cock up my ass with no mercy. No lube. Only his spit. I had the poppers back to my nose and was huffing like I never huff'd before. The burning wasn't nearly as bad as the stretching. I never took anything like this. He was only a little longer than Liam but the thickness was much more. He was ruining me for others. When he was done with me I would crave him and only him. "This is how you fuck a whore!" he said when he bottomed out. Then he grabbed my hips with both hands and tried to go in deeper. Pulling my body towards him. When I thought I couldn't possibly get any closer or him any deeper he proved me wrong. Then he pulled out. His full length, until just the head was inside me, and then he plunged bakırköy travesti (https://www.istanbullife.info/) in again. Yanking my hips back. Slamming me into his pelvis. "Who's fucking cunt is this cabrón? Who do you belong to?" Raul asked. I was being ravaged. I couldn't answer him. I could just grunt and try to weeze out an answer. I was also trying to not snort in the liquid of the poppers. He was slamming into me so hard. But that little brown bottle never left my nostril. "Tu eres mía Nos iremos juntos. Mine cabrón" He said as his breathing was obviously labored. There was pain but the pleasure outweighed it by far. He took me to a place where I've never been before. I knew I liked it rough but Raul was truly owning me in a way not even Sal would. It was everything to me. The sweat was dripping off of him onto me. I relished it. I wanted to bathe him with my mouth and tongue. To wear his scent on me wherever I went. I was soon begging for more. Harder. Deeper. He fulfilled my requests every time. He seemed like he would never give up. Not until we both were done. My left hand was holding onto the top of the lounge and my right held the poppers to my nose. But I shot off my cock anyway in a mind blowing orgasm. My cum rocketed out of me hitting the lounge, me and my face. I heard him grunt. He felt it and soon he was shooting inside of me. Very deep inside. I felt the force and warmth of it. Although other men have cum in me this is the cum that has marked me. Finally found it. After he came he stayed in the prone position he was in. Over me. Until his breathing came back to normal and his cock shrank out of my hole. Then he stood up and looked down at me. I was a mess. I couldn't move. But I had a feeling of contentment and I felt like I was fucking glowing. I moved my head so that I could look up at him. My mouth was dry and I was still on a popper high but I was able to force out, "Yours". "Yes. Mine." he then gently pulled me up and then sat on the lounge and put my back to his chest. Then he fed me water from the bottle with his right hand. His left hand caressing my chest and stomach. Not caring that my cum was covering me. Then he said, "We have to leave. The boss is not coming back. This place will not be safe soon." "Where will we go?" I asked, not that it mattered. I was following him from this point on. "You don't worry. I will make us safe." he said as he pulled me back to him more. Hugged me into him. "Where I go you go from now on." "I know," I said. Within twenty four hours we flew to Venezuela, then we were on a ship to Puerto Rico. We docked at Ponce. Then Raul hired a helicopter that took us to Cayey. A car met us and Raul and I got into the back. Nothing was said to the driver. I had a feeling nothing needed to be said. Within 30 minutes we pulled up to a fairly large home that was gated. The car pulled in under a canopy. The backdoor to the car was opened by a man dressed in shorts and a buttoned down shirt that was not buttoned. Much like the way Raul dressed in Mexico. The man was muscular but not attractive. I wondered if that was by design. Raul and the man exchanged some words in spanish. I didn't catch much but the man nodded and left. So did the car. We didn't have anything with us but Raul said we wouldn't need anything. I could see why now. When we entered the house I was surprised at its modesty. It was large but understated. Very masculine. Thick tile floors throughout. White plaster walls. Thick dark beams and trim. Windows in the back of the house showed off the view of the hills and mountains. The patio doors opened to a large patio with an infinity pool extending over the hill. The house was secluded. No neighbors it seemed. "Where are we?" I asked slightly out of breath from my surroundings. "Home" is all he said and he went down a hall towards a bedroom. "Come. We wash each other." he beckoned. I followed. We showered and had all the travel washed from us, then Raul had even used an attachment to clean me inside as well. I was embarrassed but he just gently reminded me, "Mine". And that was all that he said. He kissed me deeply as my waste went down the drain. And then he did it again. "Don't ever be embarrassed with me. All of you is mine. I've waited for you." When we got out we dried each other with a towel. The same towel. Raul made it as intimate as possible. The whole experience. Then he said, "Come". We walked through the house naked. Then out to the patio to the pool. We each took a lounge chair that both had been covered with a fresh towel. Next to the lounges were fresh fruit and cheese that had not been there before. In a bucket under the table there was beer in ice as well as water bottles. I looked up at Raul with a questioning look. "My staff is very discreet. They are here but they will leave us alone. Only if there is an emergency will we be disturbed." Raul said. But there was more to this. I had to ask. "Won't Sal try to find us? Are you in trouble." Raul turned to me and smiled. "Sal works for me. The villa was mine. This is mine. Along with a few other properties. I will have to let the villa go. It was too hot. Caught on the radar of the federales." "But Sal..." I was confused. "Mi hijo. Everything with me is in layers. People impersonate me all the time. I waited a long time for you so I could wait a little longer to make sure we would, how do you say, hmm, get along?" Raul explained. I looked at him and then said, "How do I know this is not another layer?" "That is a fair question. I guess you will see in time. But we not go anywhere for a while. We stay here. This is my home. Puerto Rico." Raul said. His accent was always thick and I loved it. "You're Puerto Rican? Not Mexican?" I asked. It was all confusing. "No, not Mexican. Puerto Ricans are better lovers" he smirked. "Did Sal do to you what I do?" "No," I simply said. "That's what makes you mine above all others. I will do things to and for you that no one else can mi hijo. I have chosen you." he said. I felt like I didn't have a choice. But I didn't want one. "Do you have family here?" I asked. "Not anymore. I have two brothers. I sent them to the states to protect them. They live very low key. But I will call them back soon. Or we will go there. But you are wanted by the police so it would be a while before we can go to the USA. It probably would be better to have them come home." Raul seemed to be thinking more than explaining to me. "Where are they in the states?" I asked. He looked at me and seemed to be thinking if he should tell me or not. Then he said, "Palm Springs. They now live with Liam, Jake and Clay." Part eleven soon? Some other stories of fty//gay/incest/post-deployment-dad/ *Please support Nifty*, donations are needed to keep this service going. There is nothing like this out there and it would be a loss to let it go. Anything helps. Go to the Nifty main page to find out more!!!