KURT:

    Ever since my brother was very little, we all harbored a suspicion that he would probably be gay. I am six years older than Sawyer, so I was already in middle school by the time some of the other kids were starting to make fun of him. I was also unafraid to unreservedly get into a fight with anyone who dared tease him. Pretty soon, the bullying decreased significantly.

    Upstate New York wasn't the worst place to be growing up gay in, but it wasn't the best either. When Sawyer decided to move to the city, I was very happy for him. I'd already been living in NYC with my erstwhile wife, and I knew that the city was like a different universe. I knew enough gay people to know it was a whole – and very rich – subculture, but I never got too involved in it. After all, I had kids to raise and bills to pay, not to mention my own relationship problems. It wasn't until I moved in with Sawyer and his boyfriend, and started producing amateur porn beloved by other men, that I began to take part in what you might call "the gay community."

     Now, the gym that I went to was owned by a gay man named Owen – a friend of Sawyer's. It was a recently-open venue which was small but had all the necessities. Most importantly for me, perhaps, was that it allowed me to work out shirtless, which really helped with taking half-naked selfies to use as teasers online. Comments like "I wanna join a gym like that 😛" popped up underneath every post, and people wanted to know where it was and how to join. Unfortunately for them, Owen's gym was invitation-only, and there was a waiting list full of people trying to pull strings to get in. It was amusing, really, considering how many gyms there were in Manhattan and how much better-equipped most of them were. 

    But Owen's gym had a unique competitive advantage: it was a cruising paradise. "Fifteen minutes on the floor, an hour in the steam room," my brother called it. Indeed, it was more than once that I'd noticed men coming in only to hang out in the locker room and sauna. Owen knew about what was going on and he didn't mind – he encouraged it! The showers, the lockers, the urinals – it all offered little-to-no privacy. There were no stalls, dividers, or privacy screens. It was an exhibitionist's paradise, and one I frequented seven days a week most weeks. Oftentimes, my little brother came to the gym with me. I helped him with his workout routine, and he helped me record videos of myself jerking off in the showers or sauna.

    One Thursday around lunch time, Sawyer and I bumped into his buddy Taylor at the gym. Taylor (the first guy to ever suck my dick) was Owen's husband, so obviously he was a member of the gym as well. Owen was currently busy manning the front desk, but Taylor wasn't alone: he was working out together with his younger brother Rory, who I'd met at the gym before. Rory was 24 and possibly the only other straight guy at this gym (at least I assumed he was straight, going by the fact he had a wife and a second kid on the way. Then again, labels were superfluous at a place like this).

    Taylor had on some very short shorts, made of some clingy material that hugged his ass perfectly, which he no doubt had chosen for that very reason. He wore a tank top that wasn't quite as tight as his shorts but was still flattering, showing off a good amount of his hairy torso and ending right at his waistband. Whenever he raised his arms to lift weights or stretch, he was showing off his flat stomach and the thick trail of hair below his navel.

    Rory's choice of clothing seemed less intentionally exhibitionist but he was catching just as many eyes as his brother. His shorts were a more modest length, though they still showed off quite a bit of his muscular quads. They weren't especially tight on his ass, but his bulge was pretty noticeable. When he was doing squats, I could see the outline of his jock's straps along the bottom of his ass. He had on a stylish tank top that was definitely designed to show off a muscular frame, and Rory filled it out nicely. I knew he'd been working with Owen for a couple of years now, and I couldn't help but admire how cut he was.

    Sawyer had once told me that he was the first guy Rory ever fucked – and he had a gleam in his eyes when he said it. Pride at being a straight guy's first, I'm sure. But I also suspected he had a low-key crush on Rory. When I saw them interact, I felt a little surge of... something. It wasn't jealousy, and certainly nothing negative. Rory was a great guy and I felt like we could potentially be buddies. But knowing he'd fucked my brother stirred up a sense of competitiveness in me, somehow. It was amusing and I tried not to overthink it.

    After our brief but exhaustive workout, the four of us retreated to the empty locker room. While we undressed, Taylor and Sawyer talked about the business aspects of my FansOnly career. Even though Taylor had no intention of becoming a full-time content creator, he found the subject fascinating. I didn't blame him; I'm sure lots of people would find it interesting if I ever got to talk to them about it. Still, I preferred to keep my profession to myself and not blab about it to too many people. Although I was MUCH more comfortable with it now than at the start, I didn't want my ex-wife to find out and potentially decide it made me an unfit parent or some shit like that. Taylor and Rory, however, were close enough friends that I had trust in them.

    Once we were all naked, we headed to the steam room to relax for a while. I couldn't count the times I'd entered this steam room and walked in on someone getting their dick sucked (it happened more often than not) but this time the room was empty. Rory and I took a seat on the top bench, with our brothers sitting in front of us, still chatting away about FansOnly and all of their friends who'd tried but failed miserably at it.

    While talking to his friend, my brother began absent-mindedly stroking my leg. I'm not sure if Sawyer even noticed what he was doing, but his touch certainly had an effect on me. As condensation dripped down the tiled walls of the steam room, sweat and precum began dripping down my hardening cock. I looked to my left at Rory, who smiled at me when he spotted my fully-erect tool a couple of minutes later.

    "I haven't had a chance to check out your VIP videos yet," Rory said with a flirtatious tone. "Taylor and Owen say that you're driving your fans crazy. I'll have to have a look soon."

    "I'll set you up with full access, how does that sound?" my brother said to Rory, and at the same time his hand moved from my leg to my upper thigh, only a few inches from where my cock was pulsing.

    "That'd be great, Sawyer," Rory said, and he winked at me. Meanwhile, as my brother's hand traveled from my thigh onto my cock, I realized Taylor was also stroking Rory's leg. I wasn't easily surprised by anything sex-related these days, but for a moment I did feel shocked while watching Taylor's hand sliding higher up his younger brother's hairy thigh. I knew the two brothers were open-minded, but I didn't know they played with each other. Did they?! A few months ago, I would've found that idea unimaginable, but here we were, with Sawyer stroking my dick as I got harder and harder. Maybe we weren't the only siblings in this steam room who fooled around with each other, after all. 

    I watched attentively as Taylor began to stroke Rory's cock as well. A couple of minutes later, Rory and I were both fully hard… and shoving our hard dicks in our brothers' mouths while moaning softly. Fuck! 

    Taylor and Sawyer were both excellent cocksuckers – I knew that first-hand. I ran my fingers through Sawyer's hair as he deep-throated me, and I saw Rory doing the same to his brother, though it looked like he was getting a little aggressive, grabbing Taylor's head with both hands. Not wanting to be outdone, I brought my other hand to my brother's scalp and made a point to push him down harder as he buried his nose in my pubes. His muffled groan of pleasure told me he loved it, just as I knew he would.

     I felt a hand on my chest and thought for a moment that it was Sawyer reaching up to grab my pec, as he often did. But I quickly realized it was one of Rory's hands. He'd let go of his brother's head to feel my chest, and then his sweaty fingers found my nipple and gave it a playful tweak. The long-haired stud just grinned at me as I let out an involuntary moan, and I instinctively moved a hand to his thigh. As he continued to tease my nipple and rub my chest, I slid my palm to the inner part of his leg and found his nutsack. It was smooth and felt heavy as I tugged it a little, and Rory opened his legs wider to give me better access.

    This was my first time playing with a guy's balls while he was getting blown. It was hot tugging on Rory's sack as I felt Taylor pulling that skin in the other direction as he continued to suck his little brother off. I had a sudden desire to get a little more dirty, and I slipped my index finger into Taylor's mouth alongside Rory's cock, while my other fingers stayed at his scrotum. Taylor didn't miss a beat and I felt his tongue moving across my finger as he pleasured his baby bro.

    The heat of the moment (as well as the steam room) had us all wound up and it wasn't much longer before both Rory and I muttered that we were about to cum. Eager cocksluts that they both were, Sawyer and Taylor seemed to work us even harder once they heard that, and they were rewarded for it at almost the same moment. I squeezed Rory's thigh as we simultaneously shot out loads, and his hand clutched my bicep. In that orgasmic moment, we were all connected – all four of us.

    When they were done swallowing our loads, Sawyer and Taylor rose and they both moved to sit on the top bench, in between Rory and myself. I had to move a little to make space for them, and we were all very cozy for a minute or so. I stole a few kisses with Sawyer, feeling a little cuddly in the aftermath of my climax. And through the haze of the steam, it seemed like Rory and Taylor were doing something similar.

    Suddenly, I felt the urge to demonstrate my own cocksucking skills, still a somewhat new addition to my repertoire. Doing it in front of Rory added a certain kick to it. Placing my hands on Sawyer's knees, both to spread them apart and to steady myself as I shifted around on the slippery surface, I slowly moved down and over so that I was in front of my brother, his eyes staring down at me with an animal lust. I glanced over and up at Rory who was giving me a grinning "you motherfucker" look as he pulled away from a kiss with his own brother. I was pleased – and pleasantly surprised – to see that Rory quickly mirrored my actions and got in position to suck Taylor's cock.

    Neither of the brothers seemed too hesitant so I figured this probably wasn't a first for them. I wondered: did they recently begin to play with each other (like Sawyer and me) or was this something Rory and Taylor have been doing for years, maybe even when they were growing up? Two of my three kids were boys, and for a second I wondered if some day they'd experiment with each other.

    I quickly shook that thought out of my head and focused on Rory instead, as he began confidently working his lips around Taylor's cockhead. When I turned my head and reached to bring Sawyer's cock to my mouth, I was startled to find that it was already right there, the dripping head pressing up to my lips, held there by its owner. I glanced up and saw my brother looking down at me mischievously. This was something that was fairly new for us, and I think he was relishing the opportunity to do this alongside his friends for the first time.

    Rory and I spent the next few minutes pleasuring our siblings. I would look over at him occasionally and we made eye contact a few times with both our mouths full of fraternal dick. I had to admit that it looked hot as fuck! Rory was a good-looking guy, and this was so wild, having something like this in common with him! Another kinky straight dad, playing around with his own brother.

    I reached over with my arm and rubbed my hand along Rory's spine. It was a gesture of camaraderie and connection, but also pretty sensual. His skin was wet and hot, and I could feel the muscles in his back clenching as he sucked Taylor's cock. My hand drifted to the small of Rory's back, and then over and down the outer edge of his glute. Fuck, he really did have a nice ass! I let my fingers wander toward the inner edge and into his crack as I gave the cheek a good squeeze. In that moment, I felt Rory both flex the muscle and shift his ass toward me a little. This had the effect of bringing my fingertips into contact with his hole. He could have easily moved himself away when that happened, but he didn't. And then, I felt his hole twitching at my touch.

    Damn! I was liking this dude more every minute. Feeling sure it would be welcome, I slipped my index finger into Rory's ass, down to the second knuckle. There was an intense pressure on it for half a second, and then he relaxed and I felt the softness of his insides. Knowing it was the right moment, I slid a second finger in and things got much tighter. I was still squeezing his glute with my palm and other fingers, too. His muscles clenched in a slow rhythm with the movement of my fingers inside him. I thought it was also really hot how I could feel from the inside that his cock was hard. Mine was rock hard once again, too, even though Rory and I had blown our loads down our brothers' throats mere moments ago.

     I was brought back to the moment by Sawyer's declaration that he was about to shoot, and I prepared myself to swallow my brother's seed. I was still getting used to the flavor of cum, but the fact that it was my brother's gave it a certain sweetness that went beyond simple taste.

    Sawyer began unloading and I felt a little bit of his cum seep out and drip down from my lip.

    "Oh fuck, that's so fucking hot," I heard Taylor say, and I glanced at him and found him staring at me hungrily. "Take your brother's load, Kurt. Fuck!" He closed his eyes and leaned his head back, tightening his two-handed grip on Rory's head. I could tell Taylor was cumming now, too. Rory's eyes were closed and I saw his throat moving as he swallowed his brother's load. Just like mine was doing.

    When he'd finished, I stepped back from Sawyer and stood up, a little out of breath but also feeling incredibly charged up. My hard cock jutted out in front of me, and I smiled when I saw Sawyer looking at it hungrily. He could never get enough.

    "I could use a little cool-down in the shower, boys," Taylor said lazily as he basked in the afterglow of his orgasm. "What do you say we rinse off and head over to my apartment for... whatever." The rest of us smiled, and I couldn't wait to see how "whatever" unfolded.