Molyneux Family Home, mid-April…

Pulling open the refrigerator door, a very pleased with himself Bo Molyneux stuck his head into the cool cabinet and scanned over the contents within. After pushing aside a carton of orange juice, a bottle of some purple stuff, and a can of soda he finally found the item he was looking for and reached for it. 

“There you are you little ol’ bowl of deliciousness.” The large man said to himself as he pulled out the large bowl of ground beef and special fixings he had mixed together the previous night. 

Pealing the plastic wrap off of the dish Bo inhaled deeply, the scent of garlic and parmesan tickling his nose and making his large belly rumble at the thought of the burgers he was about to make. “Sure hope the Poppa and the boys are working up enough of an appetite to chow down on the meal I’m planning.”

As if on cue the nudist gator got an answer to his question, the response coming in the form of a throaty moan that sounded suspiciously like Pj’s echoing from somewhere deeper inside of the house. The pleasurable sound was then followed by a chorus of dirty laughter from the boy’s father and Bo’s own relations.

“What the hell were you thinking Bo-bo?” Bo said to himself amusedly shaking his head. “Those boys are going to be hungrier than a pack of wild dogs by the time they’re through fucking ass.” 

Deciding that he better hurry before the other occupants of the house finished their carnal activities Bo quickly slipped on his favorite apron and gathered the last remaining odds and ends he needed for the meal he had planned before he padded his way across the kitchen and out the back door. 

Emerging outside the semi-naked gator let the sights and sounds of the warm springtime evening wash over him for a second before he continued his journey over to the lit grill in the corner of the sundeck. Scooping out a hunk of hamburger meat as he stepped up to the glowing coals, Bo silently began to mold himself some patties and reminisced on how this was the perfect way to end such a prefect day. 

First his dear sweet brother Jakey had seen fit to grace the family with his presence again, and then the large man had introduced them to two of the sexiest guests they had had in a long time. The introduction quickly leading to one hell of an orgy. Now here they all were about to have a nice big dinner and maybe get to more fun later once the last two members of the family arrived home. 

The back door opening abruptly broke Bo out of his thoughts of the pleasant time he was having and back to reality. Turning around the rotund reptile watched as Pj clumsily stumbled out of the house and onto the wooden floor of the back porch panting. 

The boy had his head fur mussed up and his clothes horribly wrinkled. But despite the tired look he was sporting on his chubby face there was also a certain glow about him. One that told Bo that the boy had just gone through a royally good fucking. A look he himself often had on his face.  

“Well hello there Pj. How they hanging?” The older man asked with a knowing smile. “You come out here to keep me company?” 

“More like I came out here to rest a little Mr. Molyneux.” Pj responded back tiredly.

Shambling across the deck the hefty young man quickly found a seat on the picnic table Bubba and Bo had brought out for the meal, a deep shuddering sigh coming out of him as he settled. “I have to tell you Mr. Molyneux, I honestly don’t know how they’re still at.” Pj confessed. “When I left your dad was telling my dad all the best sex positions to put Bubba in while he was having sex with Bubba.”

Bo snorted at the astonishment in Pj’s voice. He supposed to someone who had just met the patriarch of the Molyneux family that his sexual appetite would be a shocker. Of course Bo along with his brothers had learned long, long ago that the old man was the most oversexed creature on the planet. Yes, when Bryce Molyneux got himself truly worked up he was known to fuck around for hours and hours with no end at sight. And like Bo had said to himself earlier what better reason to be worked up then to have a house full of family and guests. 

Bo was getting himself a little worked up too. Peering over his shoulder the older man took no small amount of pleasure in the adorable way Pj was trying his best to pretend to not look at his large green backside. Getting attention like that was a real ego stroker to the overweight reptile. Gave him all sort of wonderfully debacherous ideas of what he would do with the boy once dinner done and eaten. 

Course that wasn‘t to say that he couldn‘t have a little fun teasing Pj while he grilled. “So… I hope you like burgers boy cause I’m cooking us up a whole mess of them over here.” Bo said pretending to make innocent conversation. “They’ve won a few prizes let me tell you.”

Starting a little at when Bo spoke to him Pj felt his face heat up a little as he turned away from the other man’s backside, redness creeping in his cheeks. “Um… yeah, I like burgers.” He managed to say after composing himself. “And from the way those smell over there I’m sure I’m going to love yours.”

“Well ain’t that awful nice of your to say.” Bo said with a small chuckle. “Just for that I’ll make sure you get as many of them as you can handle. Just a shame that I’m all out of those bratwurst I got during my last vacation to Europe. Wouldn‘t mind having one of them suckers in my mouth.”

 Pj‘s ears twitched at the sound of that, his stomach grumbling from the appetite he had worked up. “Bratwurst?” He asked.

“Yup. Went over to Germany for a work thing. Got taken on a tour of a Bratwurst factory where they gave me the plumpest, juiciest, thickest pieces of meat I‘ve even had.” Hiding a smirk Bo made a loud smacking sound with his lips. “I just loved getting them all heated up and then slapping those babies between some nice. Doughy. Buns. Makes my mouth water just thinking ‘bout’um.”

As he had spoken about his favorite food Bo had not so subtly wagged his hips from side to side, his large bottom swaying back and forth as he spoke the words “Nice. Doughy. Buns.” The obscenely erotic action making Pj’s eyes go wide as he followed every shake and jiggle. 

Bo knew full well what he was doing and after turning around and seeing thunderstruck expression on Pj’s face he broke out into a full belly laugh. “Fuck kid you should see your face.” The older man cackled. “Eyes bigger than saucers and mouth hanging open for a fly to buzz into!”

Pj imminently snapped his mouth shut at the mention of bugs and gave a nervous chuckle of his own. “S-Sorry.” He muttered a bit shamefacedly. “It’s just… that you standing there all… and I, you know… … … ok, geeze I have to ask: Do you always walk around like that!”

Putting down his spatula Bo walked over to where Pj was seated and sat down next to the timid boy. “Well if you’re asking if I strut down Main Street in the buff then: No.” He said grinning. “But as for around here at home then: Damn right I do kid! Both me and my daddy prefer it that way. You wouldn’t believe how much fucking you get with your ass showing.” 

“Trust me sir I get plenty of that sort of thing all the time and I mostly wear clothes all the time.” Pj sighed. “Sometimes too much for my own good.”

“No such thing as too much good sex Pj.” Bo countered. “Humm-humm, can’t tell you how many times someone’s nailed me here on this sundeck.” 

Leaning back against the picnic table the older man let out a content sigh, Pj’s eyes trailing down to the front of the apron the reptile was wearing and noticing the large tent in front much to his aroused mortification. 

“You should have been here a month ago when we had a big nineteenth birthday bash for my nephew!” Bo continued not noticing what he was doing to his guest. “Bunch of the guests got me on my back right over there and stood around me in this little circle. Best sight in the world bunch of naked men hovering over you all of them fisting their cocks while you get plowed from the front and the back! Just thinking about it now is getting me harder than a steel--”

“I-I think I get it Mr. Molyneux!” Pj interrupted gently before he could hear all the dirty details. “It-it must have been a really good time.”

“Damn right it was.” Getting up from his seat Bo gave Pj a quick pat on the shoulder and then excused himself to go back over to the grill before the burgers burned. 

Watching him leave, eyes once again shamefully glued to the green scaled man’s ass Pj let out a quiet huff and tried his best to will down his growing erection. But as usual it didn’t work. Everything Bo had just said repeating in his brain, the images the words spurred vivid and clear.

(Hearing Bo talking about what he had gone through at that party actually made me feel a little jealous Mr. Diary. Yes I know what you’re thinking when I say something like that, “But Pj you get to have sex all the time so there’s no reason“. Well that’s not exactly what I meant, not entirely at least. What really made me green in the eyes was how casual Mr. Molyneux was when he talked about being laid out on his back, a group of guys taking turns having sex with him. In fact given the way he talked so lewdly and openly about being with all those men he actually seemed proud. It really made me wish I could be so casual and proud about always playing the part of a bottom. You know instead of being all embarrassed and turning into a sputtering mess whenever I get teased about it. It was thanking about that, that caused me to ask Bo a question that still can‘t believe I asked.)

“Um, Mr. Molyneux? I’m sorry to interrupt you again but… could I ask you something?” Pj asked timidly.

“Sure thing kid, shoot.” Bo said back while expertly flipping a burger

After a deep breath trying to muster up his courage Pj looked down at his feet and asked the question on his lips. “I was… I was just wondering why you didn’t act embarrassed when Bubba and your dad called you the family butt boy.”

“What do you mean by that Pj?” Bo wondered with a raised eyebrow ridge. “You saying I should be ashamed?”

“No, no I didn’t mean it like that Mr. Molyneux honest!” Pj was quick to correct. Last thing he wanted was for his host to think that he thought badly of him. “It’s just that whenever my dad says stuff like that I get all red in the face. I mean I really like being with other men and everything, but sometimes I start to over think and… well it’s just…”

“Ah, so you’re saying that you love getting fucked silly but don’t feel real manly about being the one playing the part of pin cushion all the time.” Bo said finishing the flustered boy’s sentence. “Is that what you’re trying to say over there?”

“Yeah that’s it exactly.” Pj laughed nervously both relieved and proud of himself for getting what he wanted to ask out. “How do you deal with it?”

“Well truly kid… I love getting fucked more than anything plain and simple.” Bo remarked as he continued to flip burgers on his grill. “For me just the thought some big horny stud on top of me, my tail in da air and his cock working its way up my butt as he fucks me good and hard… makes my ass itch for it. Guess I just love being dominated and getting and giving pleasure that way.”

“That’s sorta how I feel sometimes too sir.” Pj said with tinted cheeks. 

And really what Pj had said was very true. For him all those sordid things he had done with Moose and all the other men in his life were some of the best times of his life. The wonderful sensations, the closeness of being with those men would be something that he always remembered dearly. However… there was still an annoying niggling voice in the back of Pj’s head that taunted him for being so submissive all the time. For always being on the bottom.

Seeing this doubt on Pj’s face as he thought over what he had just said Bo sighed. “You know something else too kid?” He waited for Pj to look up at him before he continued. “Just because you like a nice cock tilling your soil don’t mean you can’t do the plowing yourself once and a while too. All you got to do is ask.”

Pj chuckled weakly at the idea. “I don’t think I could work up the courage to do that sir.” He said. He had been the topped once and a while with Moose and My Brown but they had always been the once to ask for it not him. 

“That’s a load of shit boy.” Bo snorted, waving him off. “I’m one grade “A” butt boy and even I’ve fucked my share of ass.” There was a small pause where the older man chuckled dirtily to himself. “You should ask Bubba about his twenty-first birthday. By the time we turned in that night his ass was beat red and I can tell ya it weren’t from getting his birthday whacks.” 

Pj’s mood lightened a little at the idea of Bubba getting spanked at his twenty-first birthday. From the way Bo was smirking at him Pj had the sneaking suspicion that Bo really had bent his seven foot brother over his knee. However before Pj could ask if what he was saying was true or not Bubba’s voice came ring out of the house calling for them. 

“Bo, Pj! You fellas back out on the sundeck!” Bubba‘s voice called out from somewhere inside of the house. 

“Where the hell else would we be Jakey!?” Bo shouted back good naturedly. “These burgers aren’t going to go and cook themselves after all.”

“You’re lucky they can’t to Bo-Bo. Wouldn’t need your big ass if they did.” Bubba shot back playfully. Sticking his head out of the house from the back door the large mechanic graced the two on the deck with his toothy smile. A smile which quickly vanished when he realized what he had been called. “For fucks sake you big “bon rein” what did I tell you about using that baby name?”

“Well you are my baby brother Jakey.” Bo smirked as he turned towards the other man. “And might I add, what did I tell you about insulting me like that? I might just get so offended that I say the hell with you and give your meal to Pj here.”

Stepping out onto the deck Bubba took an aggressive stance and growled lowly at his brother. “You do and you‘ll regret it.” He said menacingly. 

Bo didn’t seemed at all concerned by Bubba’s mean expression or the threat to his person because instead of countering with another tongue in cheek remark the husky reptile sauntered his was over to his taller brother, pulled him close, and gave him a sloppy kiss. At first Bubba flailed his arms wildly, surprised by the sudden show of affection but he quickly recovered, his hands going down Bo’s back and each hand grabbing a handful of bare alligator backside as he gave a lustful growl and deepened the kiss to such an obscene degree that Pj felt he had to look away. 

Thankfully for the younger man the kiss didn‘t last much longer after that. Bo pulling away after a few moments to grin at a smirking Bubba. “Fuck you know what that look does to me Jakey.” He laughed. “Now how about you tell me why you were yelling across the house.”

Sighing in irritation at Bo’s refusal to stop calling him Jakey, Bubba pushed the shorter man away playfully. “Well before you decided to slobber all over me I was trying to inform you that Burt and Bradley are home. Just give us the “go-ahead” and we’ll start setting out da silverware.”

“About time he saw fit to get himself home from the market.” Bo said putting his hands on his hips. “What was the skinny bastard’s excuse for being late this time?”

“Watch who you’re calling a skinny bastard you colossal fatass.” A gruff voice came from behind Bubba. Snickering the mechanic stepped to the said to allow someone to come onto the porch, whoever it was hidden from Pj’s view behind Bo’s massive girth. 

“And who said I had to rush my ass back here for you anyway.” The same voice continued. “I’m not your personal gopher Bo-bo.”

“No, but you might as well be.” Bo chuckled. “You’re just as little and cute as one when you get like this.”

Wondering who it was Bo had just called “cute” Pj leaned forward in his seat so that he could look around the large man and saw another gator standing between the two brothers. Letting his eyes go over this new person Pj began to feel a knot of worry develop in his gut. This certainly wasn’t someone who you thought of as cute.

The new gator unlike Bo and Bubba was light brown in color, his scales speckled here and there bright yellow. He was also svelte in frame only coming up to about Bubba’s chin but still muscular enough to make most men green with envy. However neither of these things are what made Pj nervous as he eyed the man from across the deck. No, his trepidation was solely caused by the sight of a long healed over scar which ran across the gator’s left cheek and over one of his eyes which looked like it was permanently closed shut. 

It was this old injury coupled with his sinister scowl, the dirty oil covered t-shirt he was wearing, and his old ripped blue jeans that gave Pj the impression that this man had a dangerous air about him. One that belong to either an ex-con or a fifties greaser. 

However this unfounded desire was just as quickly snuffed out of existence when the rough looking man did something that instantly put the nervous young man to ease. His glare dissolving the newcomer laughed and gave Bo the same big toothy smile that every member of the Molyneux family seemed to share. It was seeing this surprising expression that Pj finally figured out that this person must be Burt, the second older brother that Bubba had spoken of so fondly in the RV ride to the house. 

‘Didn‘t think he look like a roughneck though.’ Pj thought as he watched the three brothers begin to chat. 

“Ok so now that your home dear brother Burt and you’ve insulted my glorious backside care to explain why you was so late getting back?” Bo asked playfully jabbing his thick green finger at the brown gator’s chest. “Almost thought I’d have to serve my burgers without any good beer.” 

Smacking Bo’s finger away from his person Burt stared down the larger man with an air of annoyance. “Get off my back will you butt boy.” He huffed. “Me being late wasn‘t any of my fault. Some idiot manager down in the shipping department sent out twenty of our trucks without loading them up first. Had to spend the whole afternoon fixing the mistake after I fired his worthless ass.”

Hearing this Bo’s happy and joking demeanor suddenly changed, a serious frown crossing his muzzle. “But you did you get the mess sorted out right?” He asked, all humor gone. “You do remember we got that shipment to get out first thing Thursday morning.”

“Yeah, yeah I handled it. Who do you think I am?” Burt confirmed sounding bored. “Afterwards had to take Bradley to some damn comic shop to make up for ruining our day out. Little brat gilt tripped me into it too.”

“Humm… now who does that sound like Bo?” Bubba spoke up smirking. “You used to do that to poppa all the damn time.” When Burt didn’t reply to his little comment Bubba gave another hearty laugh and gave the older man a hard slap on the back, the force almost sending him to the ground. “Hey, speaking about Bradly, were did that lil’ ol’ nephew of mine get to anyway. It‘s awful impolite to run off when we got guests?”

“You and me both know that boy ain’t so little no more Jakey.” Burt said smirking. “But your right. Boy shouldn’t be hiding away up in his room when we got company.” Going back over to the rear exit of the house Burt stuck his head inside and let loose a mighty holler. “Bradley! Get yer scaly ass out here, will ya!?” He called. “Your uncle Bubba wants to get a closer look at ya.”

“I’m a coming dad.” A distant and young sounding voice responded back dutifully. Suddenly a loud stomping began echoing from the top story of the Molyneux house, the sound quickly changing into what sounded like a stampede running down a flight of stairs which in turned became a loud rumble that only grew louder the closer it came to the back door. 

Growing concerned as the ungodly racket approached Pj went to open his mouth to politely ask if he should take cover or not. But his question was quickly rendered mute when a projectile in the form of a young green scaled gator dressed in a black hoodie and camouflage cargo shorts launched out from the back door of the house and right into Bubba’s arms.

“UNCLE BUBBA!” It cried out happily

After giving a surprised grunt Bubba gave a found chuckle and lifted the thickset boy in his arms into the air in a big bear hug. “Fuck it, Burt you was right.” The giant mechanic exclaimed. “This here ain’t no little boy no more. But…” 

Putting the young man he was hugging down Bubba gave him a good look then looked over to Burt. “…This here can’t be your son.” He joked. “Much too good looking and smiling too much to come outta you.”

Burt scoffed at his brother’s doubt and pulled his son closer to him. “Trust me Jake this brat is mine.” He said proudly. “Can’t you see we got the same nose…“ Grinning Burt reached down and groped his son’s crouch laughing, Bradly melting into the touch and panting out a hot breath from his own father‘s bawdy action. “Got the same family jewels too.”

“DAD!“ Bradly huffed out shyly. “What did I tell you about doing that without warning me.”

“Fuck Bradly you just had worse done to you when we walked into the house.” Burt looked up to Bubba and winked. “As soon as you left the room that big grouchy looking fucker you introduced us to came right over and coped a feel from both of us. Real pushy about it too.”

“That’s Petey for ya. Always ready to stick his hands down your pants and his dick up your butt.” Bubba explained with growing amusement. Realizing that he had forgotten Pj in all the excitement the large green man turned to the dark furred boy and motioned for him to come over. 

“Hey petite stand up and walk yourself over here will you?” Bubba said smiling warmly. “I think it’s high time you were introduced to the rest of the Molyneux clan.”

“Oh, um… s-sure thing Bubba.” Pj said nervously as four sets of reptilian eyes focused on him. Standing up from his seat the hefty young cat padded his way over to where Bubba and his family were standing, making sure with every step that he didn’t appear to be too intimidated by Burt or Bradly as he got closer. “Hello, I’m Pj D’caht. Pleased to meet you.”

Burt seemed to find Pj’s introduction amusing and gave Bubba a quick smirk. Then suddenly he reached out and ruffled Pj’s head fur, the younger man gasping and stumbling into Bo who caught him. “So kid... tell me… how was it?”

Blinking up at the brown scaled man Pj gave a confused, “How was what?”.

Burt leaned down and poked Pj on the nose with his clawed index finger. “How was it when poppa yanked your pants down and fucked you?” He clarified. “I know that old fart. He likes’um chubby and young. I’m betting he had you on all fours and ass up in the air in ten minutes flat. He fuck you good boy? Did you like it?”

Pj sputtered at the older man’s accusation, face turning bright red as both Bubba and Bo broke out into uproarious laughter at his expense. True that was sort of what had happened earlier, memories of the small orgy he had taken part in resurfacing with a vengeance, but how could someone ask a person they just met that sort of question. 

Thankfully Bradly was there to counter his dad’s dirty talk, the green gator giving Pj a shyly sympathetic look as he apologized for his dad rudeness. “You’ll have to forgive my dad.” He began not quite making eye contact. “He gets a bit… randy when he finds out he missed an orgy and has to hear about all the details.”

Finally recovering from his shock, Pj gave the slightly older boy a small laugh. “My dad’s the same way.” He admitted. “I can’t tell you how many times he’s cornered me after I’ve had sex demanding that I tell him everything. I don’t mind sometimes, but it always leads to us… you knowing.”

Bradly snorted shaking his head with a smirk. “Hey at least you don’t have a horny uncle and grandpa sanding behind your dad in line waiting for their turns.”

“True, but I sort of have someone around the house who’s just as bad.” Pj said back, subtly nodding in the direction Bubba was standing. “Then there’s also some other guys I’ve sort of…”

“…Become fuck buddies with?” Bradly finished.

Pj blushed at the other boy’s bluntness. “I wouldn’t have worded it like that, but yeah. It seems like every time I go anywhere I find myself in a back room having sex with someone.” 

Listening as the two boys fell into a conversation about who had it “worst” when it came to oversexed friends and family Bubba shared a knowing look with his brothers. He had a feeling that Pj and Bradly would get along once they met. Both of them being chubby young men with timid natures and an affinity for video games. Maybe later that camaraderie would lead to some interesting results. But right then, taking a sniff of the air all Bubba could think about was the food Bo was cooking. Food which Bo seemed to just remember he was cooking with a shout.

“HOLY SHIT MY BURGERS!” The overweight gator cried out in panic. 

Lumbering his way back to his grill as quickly as his feet would carry him, Bo growled out in irritation and set about trying his best to save his slightly singed patties. “Gotta get these babies flipped ah-for they get burned.” He announced to everyone. “You bunch of lazy peckers, stop gabbing and get to setting the table! It’s dinner time boys!!”

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During dinner, later that night…

The mood around the dinner table was a joyous one that night at the Molyneux house. The residents enjoying themselves tremendously as they welcomed home their wayward son Bubba and the two new friends they had made in the D’caht’s. Sitting between Bubba and Bradly eating his fifth burger of the meal Pj especially was having fun. The pudgy boy laughing and easily conversing with the family of gators as they all ate. 

(You know what Mr. Diary I really did enjoy myself that night. Bo is such a funny and flirty guy that I couldn’t help but like him, even with my face being beet red every time I talked to him. And Bradley… well he’s just cool, I can’t believe how much he knows about comics and video games. Lastly there’s Burt. I have to admit that he sort of still scared me that night, but he’s not so bad once you get to know him. It’s actually kind of cute to see the way he tries to act tough but shows what a softie he is when he talks to his family. 

The only thing that sort of ruined the evening was my dad and Bubba’s dad Bryce. The two of them just sat at one end of the table discussing the deal they had talked about earlier most of the time. I know it’s stupid but seeing Bradley and Burt made me want a little attention from my dad too. Not sexually mind you just him talking to me even if it was in his usual rude and crude way. Luckily though I had something just as good sitting next to me in the form of Bubba.)

“You got a little ketchup on your chin there petit.” Bubba suddenly said. Not letting Pj react to his statement the large mechanic raised his hand and swiped the offending condiment off of his young friend with his thumb and then slowly licked the digit clean. “Hum-hum everything just tastes so damn good on you don’t it.”

“I g-guess it does Bubba.” Pj said bashfully his face flushing and his cock starting to harden under the table.

Knowing exactly what his brother’s touch had done to the younger man Bo leaned forward and wagged his eyebrow ridges at the two. “You really know how to get that boy worked up don’t you Jakey?” The sly gator said. “Then again that’s always been you.” 

When Bubba scowled back at him for using his real name Bo came to the conclusion that it was high time he yanked his brother’s chain again. And what better way than to tell an embarrassing story? “Hey Pj, did this old so and so ever tell you how we started having sex?”

“Awe Bo da boy don’t want to hear that boring story” Bubba said trying to deflect the question.

“Actually… I w-wouldn’t mind hearing it Bubba.” Pj said softly, staring down at this plate at first then timidly up at the mechanic. “That is if it‘s alright with you.”

Hearing that timid request Bubba dropped his head and gave a long suffering sigh. Whenever that boy gave him that innocent look he just couldn‘t help himself but fold like a cheap suit. Maybe it was because it reminded the gator of the look Pj always gave when he wanted something sexual and couldn’t say it out loud or maybe it was because deep down denying Pj anything was like saying no to his own kid. Whatever it was it was like kryptonite to him.

“Alright, alright I give in petite. If you want to hear it so badly Bubba will spin da tale for you.” Placing an arm around the younger man Bubba cleared his throat getting everyone’s attention and began telling the story. “Me and Bo started fooling around the same night I happened to get myself dumped by this sweet piece of tail I had been dating for a while. Didn‘t even give me a kiss before she demanded I take her home.”

“Hard to believe you stuck out Uncle Jake.” Bradly remarked as he took a bite of his burger. “I always thought you got whoever you wanted.”

“Don’t interrupt boy.” Bubba chided the younger man gently with faux sternness. “And yeah “mon neveu” your charming uncle gets himself lots ‘o’ tail now, but when I was younger not so much. Had to actually work for it on occasion.” 

Ignoring the twin eye rolls his bragging earned him from both his brothers Bubba went on with his dirty story unabated and grinning with every word. “Anyway here I was coming home all blue balled and wound up tighter than grand poppa’s antique clock when I hear this noise coming out of Bo’s room. It’s really late at night so I think he’s just watching TV so I go and take a little peek inside. Turns out that I couldn’t have been more wrong about what he was up to. There Bo-bo was inside of his room, looking at this gay beefcake magazine and stroking his big old schlong like there’s no tomorrow!”

For the first time since meeting Bo, Pj noticed the older man looking away, smiling face tinting at what Bubba had just said. ‘Looks like there’s at least one thing that gets to him.’ Pj thought in amusement before he began listening to the story again.

“So there I am watching my big brother stroke himself to a dirty magazine when I start to get all hot and bothered m‘self. Since I think he can’t see me I pull out my dick and start beating it too. That turned out to be my second big mistake. Ended up moaning so loud that Bo jumps off of his bed with a shout that scared me so bad I ended up falling face first into his room, pants down around my ankles and nose resting right on Bo‘s big bare feet.” 

Bubba laughed a little thinking what he must have looked like face down on the floor with his naked and erect brother hovering over him. “We did nothing but stand there looking at one another after that for what seemed like forever, both of us not knowing what to say. Then just as serious as a sinner in church Bo looks down at me and says…”

“… You just gonna stand there all night little brother or are you gonna help me with my crank?” Bo said, taking over. “Don’t get me wrong I was just trying to get the nosey bastard the hell out so I can get back to what I was doing. But then Bubba, being the bone headed kid he was back then gets onto his knees, shrugs, and reaches out to start fisting my junk right there in the middle of my room.” 

Bo gave a long exaggerated hum and banged his hand on the table a few times, his dramatics earning him a chiding look from his father who finally began paying attention to what was happening around the table. “And let me tell you all, the big fucker was damn good at it too.” Bo continued. “Worked his hand up and down the shaft, a-twisting and a-squeezing every inch so good that he got me going off like old faithful in five minutes flat.”

“Yeah and right into my damn face.” Bubba butted in, taking the reins again. “Pissed me off real bad getting covered in his jizz so I start cussing up a storm and push him away. Guess I didn’t know my own strength sometimes cause Bo goes flying and lands face down on his bed, tail up in da air high enough to show off the thick as a beer can dildo he had stuffed up his ass.”

“It’s awfully surprising how often you end up in that position.” Burt remarked as he nonchalantly took a sip of bear, his comment earning him a snicker from Bradley. “Makes me wonder if that’s your natural state or something.”

“Shut it breeder boy.” Bo huffed sticking his tongue out at him childishly. “At least I admit I’ve always liked things up my tailpipe. Didn‘t go pretending to be straight and get married.”

Hushing his brothers with a loud huff, Bubba quickly went to finish before someone else interrupted him again. This was always the problem with telling a story around his family, way too many people who wanted to give their own two cents. 

“As I was saying: There I was looking at my big brother, a dildo sliding out of his ass as he laid there when I get myself this really good idea.” The mechanic licked his lips and reached down under the table to adjust himself. All this reminiscing was starting to make him horny. “I reason that since he likes men and loves having a big that thing shoved up there that maybe he’d like a real cock better. Acting on that little bit of wisdom I go over to him, pull the dildo out, and ram my big old gator dick right up his big green derrière!”

Pj felt his face heating up and breath growing short with every word coming out of Bubba’s mouth. He could almost see what was happening in his mind’s eye. A younger Bo bent over his bed while a teenaged Bubba plowed away at his hole. The two brothers in the heat of ecstasy and enjoying themselves. It was almost enough to make Pj want to ask what happened next out of cheer sexual curiosity. 

Fortunately for Pj’s curiosity, Bradley seemed to be on the same wavelength, the youngest member of the Molyneuxs sitting up in his seat to ask Bubba a question. “What happened after that Uncle Jake?” He wondered. “Did Bo try to stop you? You were his younger brother after all.”

“Are you kidding?” Bubba said after a loud amused snort. “Big boy just started squealing like a stuffed pig and begged for more which I gave him in spades. Soon we were grunting like a pair of wild animals howling at the moon. It was the best lay I had ever had up till that point. That was… until Poppa came busting in the room mad as a cat with his tail in a vice. He thought that the two of us were having a row at each other and was coming to stop us.”

Bryce who had been mostly quiet during the meal finally spoke up when he entered the tale, the older man giving a rough sounding cough to gain the table’s complete attention. “But don’t worry boy’s I calmed down just as soon as I saw my two sons butt naked and fucking around.” He said calmly. “After that I pulled them apart and sat them down so we could have a very, very long talk about what they were doing. Of course by the end of it I ended up whooping and then fucking the both their asses as punishment for waking me up that night.”

Hearing how both Bubba and Bo had been punished the entire table broke out into uproarious laughter, the chuckles and giggles only dyeing down when Pete decided to embarrass Pj yet again by contributing to the embarrassing stories being told.

“You know, hearin’ ‘bout all that sort ’o’ gets me ta thingkin’ ’bout when I started fuckin’ you boy.” The used car salesmen said with gleeful perversity. “Walked in on the fat little slut squatin’ over a dildo real nasty-like and watchin’ a dirty movie.”

“Dad… they don’t need to hear that.” Pj quickly tried to interrupt.

Bubba snickered at the husky man‘s attempt to redirect the conversation like he had done earlier. “Not so funny when da story’s about you huh?” He teased. “Besides don’t have nothing to be ashamed about petite. Everyone here has been through da same thing. Plus you know how much I love hearing about you losing your virginity.”

“Heh-heh, yeah boy, b’sides iffin yer gonna act like a slut then you better as hell be ready to get talked about.” Turning to the rest of the table Pete thumbed over to his son and elaborated on what he meant. “The horny little brat’s been sleepin’ his way across half da town. Teachers at his school, my poker buddies, this limp dicked salami peddler, fuck even the neighbors ain’t safe from the boy’s needy asshole.”

“Really now?” Bryce grinned. “Now those are some stories I’d love to hear.”

Groaning at the way Pete was talking about his sexual exploits like they were front page gossip, Pj slumped down in his chair and covered his face with his hands. Why did his dad always make his sex life sound so sorted? Yeah, Pj admitted that he might have slept around a little with lots of guys but it had always been with people he knew and trusted. 

Well… if he was honest sometimes they were just people he sort of knew. Mr. Macalla had only been a rumor to him before they had sex, those two bikers from earlier that week he didn‘t even know at all, heck even Bubba was pretty much a stranger that first time in the garage, but that was beside the point. It wasn’t like he was some sort of back alley whore like his dad was making him out to be. 

“Ugh, I wonder if anyone else has to deal with this sort of thing.’ Pj bemoaned to himself silently.

However before Pj could think too much on his perceived horrible lot in life he just as quickly found out that he wasn’t so alone. Making a sound of dismissal at Pete’s bragging, Burt quickly interrupted the other man to talk about his son’s slutty behavior in a strange display of one-upmanship.  

“Hate to break it to you D’caht, but my Bradley has got your boy beat when it comes to getting fucked stupid.” Burt proudly added much to his own son’s mortification. “Caught him just today in my office getting gangbanged by five of the janitors. Can you imagine? Him havin fun while his poor dad works his ass off at the garage.”

“I-It didn’t happen exactly like that.” Bradly said pouting. “I was--.”

“--You was on your back on my desk getting spit roasted by two men while the rest of them watched kid.” Burt finished before his prodigy could finish his lame excuse. “When the lazy bastards saw me watching them screw my son they almost shit themselves! They tried to say they were sorry but I said the only way they were keeping their jobs was if they let me take each of them from behind.”

“That’ exactly what I would have done!” Pete exclaimed with a loud braying laugh.

Bubba smirked at the dark furred man as he chook with laughter. A look that Pj could have sworn almost passed for affectionate. “Would have?” The mechanic asked incredulously. “Boss man you and me both know you’d do ten times worst then just blackmail the poor saps. Remember what we did to that hippo neighbor of yours?”

With the mention of Mr. Wey another round of storytelling began around the table. This time Pete being the one who happily recounted what he, Bubba, and Mr. Tarn had done to the Hawaiian shirt wearing man much to Pj’s comical horror and the Molyneux’s perverse pleasure. The story got so vivid and dirty at one point that Pj had no other choice but to tune it out to save his ears from becoming any more sullied.

It when he closed his ears off to anymore filth and just watched the people gathered around him that Pj noticed for the first time that night the way both his dad and Bubba worked off each other as they spoke. Where one would go into a lull one would instantly pick up. Both of them grinning lecherously as they continued to entertain their audience. Again Pj began to wonder if the two men were closer to one another then they liked to admit to when asked. They certainly acted like a couple sometimes. Though whether or not they actually were was still up to debate Pj guessed. 

Finishing his story about Mr. Wey, Pete leaned back in his seat and folded his hands over his large belly, a smug and incredibly pleased smirk crossing his features as Bubba‘s family whistled and cheered him on for getting revenge that night. 

“I think dat horse guy we got ta fuck-I-nate Wey after we wuz through wit ‘im actually keeps in touch with old two-tons.” Pete added chuckling. “Saw’im sneakin’ through the fatass’s daffy-dills looking fer his underwear one mornin’ on my way to my car lot.”

Eyes brightening at the mention of Pete’s business, Bryce quickly popped the last of his burger into his mouth and motioned to get the feline’s attention. “That reminds me Pete, don’t we got ourselves some details to hammer down in my private office.” The old gator asked. “That is unless you don’t want to take my generous offer anymore D’caht.” 

With the deal he had made brought up again Pete’s smug mood instantly fell. “Fine, fine ya old bastard let’s get to it I ‘spose. But we better get it over with real quick-like cause…” Eyes traveling over to Bo, then Bradley, then to his own son Pete chuckled darkly. “…I gots myself a some hammerin’ ta do m’self once we finish our little sit down.”

A bright grin flashing across Bryce’s face at the other man‘s acceptance of his deal. Standing the elderly man began heading towards the house with a noticeable bounce in his step, tail swinging a little from side to side. “Come on then Petey. My office it this-a-way.” He said over his shoulder. “But I ain’t going to promise you that “negotiations” will be as quick as you want.” 

Grumbling something akin to the word “Smartass” under his breath Pete left the table to follow after the older man, Bubba and his brothers all giving each other knowing looks as their father and the used car salesmen disappeared into the house. 

Growing worried when Burt whispered something to Bo that had the larger man snickering dirtily, Pj tried to ask what they found so funny but was interrupted before he could by a shrill ringing from Burt’s pants pocket.

“Son-of-a.” Burt cursed. Reaching into his jeans the brown gator produced to pull out a small cell phone and quickly flipped it open, answering it. “Yeah…” He said speaking into the receiver. “WHAT!? You mean they did it again? For fucks sake!”

“Oh-oh looks like dad’s out for the evening.” Bradley remarked finishing his own meal. Peering over to Pj the young alligator smiled shyly. “Hey Pj… um, w-would you like to come upstairs to my room?” He asked. “I have some video games up there so maybe we could play for a while.”

“Really?” Pj repeated instantly liking the idea.

Bradley nodded. “Yeah, I figured you’d rather play games and stuff instead of waiting for your dad and my grandpa to finish their meeting.” He said blushing. “That and I wouldn’t mind having someone to hang out with myself for once.”

Placing a gentle hand on Pj‘s back Bubba gave his young friend a wink. “Why don’t you go and have yourself a little fun petite?” He told him. “Me and Bo can handle cleaning up this mess we all made eating, right Bo-bo?”

“Sure thing Jakey.” Bo responded, Bubba growling at him for using his real name yet again. “But since I did all the cooking you’re the one who’s going to be washing, you hear me?”

Getting up from his seat Bubba sighed a little. “Fine, least I could do I s’pose.“ He half complained. Looking down at Pj and Bradly the older man shot them one of his trademarked charming smiles. “You two boys have fun.“

“I bet they’ll have the time of their lives Jakey.“ Bo added as him and his brother began gathering plates and walked into the house. 

‘I wonder what he meant by that.’ Pj wondered. The pudgy man never got an answer to his question however, Bradly breaking him out of his musings when he stood up and grabbed him by the arm so that they could start their journey to his room.

Forgetting all about Bo’s comment and his desire to understand what it meant, Pj gladly allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and led into the house at a brisk pace. After all this was his vacation, why should he spend it just sitting around talking when he could be in his new friend’s bedroom having real fun. Maybe after they played Bradly would even show him his comic book collection.
 
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Upstairs…

Padding their way up the stairs Pj felt himself becoming more and more excited at the idea of playing some videogames again. Gently pulling his hand free so that he could walk side by side with Bradley the dark furred boy tried making some quick conversation. 

“So, what sort of game are we going to play?” Pj asked as they walked down the upstairs hallway. “I’ve sort of been starved for a good gaming session since my dad and Bubba took me on this trip. Only had my handheld and one game to occupy the time.”

Tapping his chin in thought Bradley quickly ran through a short list of what he had in his room. “Let’s see… I got that new battle brawlers that just came out in Japan on my last birthday and I got lots of RPGs, a few racing games, and sports games.” He responded after a moment of thought. “But since you’re the guest I’ll let you choose which game we’re playing when we get to my room.

The pair coming to an inconspicuous door at the end of the hall, Bradly stepped up to it and flourished for Pj to open it for them. “You first Pj.” The gator said happily. “I hope you like what’s inside.”

“Last time someone said that when I went into their bedroom it didn’t lead to what I thought.” Pj remarked back jokingly as he pushed open the door and stepped into the room beyond.

Smirking a little as Pj passed him both for his attempt at humor and for what was about to happen, Bradly closed his eyes and waited for the response he knew was coming. This was always the best part. When someone saw what was inside for the first time. A few seconds later he got exactly what he wanted, a surprised gasp coming out from the room followed by an awestruck, “Wow…”, from Pj.

Entering his room himself Bradley found his husky guest standing in the middle of his living space, head snapping from left to right as he took everything in.  “So, what do you think?”

“This is amazing!” Pj said sounding dumbstruck.

Taking a second and then a third look Pj found himself becoming more and more impressed by what was around him. Bradley’s room was gigantic, the walls covered in so many super hero posters that it’d put Mr. Brown’s collection to shame, and enough video games and comics lining the multiple shelves to keep a nerd like him busy until he was well into his nineties. 

“I’ve never seen a collection like this!“ Pj continued. “Where on earth did you get all this?”

“My grandpa mostly.” Bradley remarked trying to sound casual about everything. Going over to his bed the young gator sat down and twiddled his thumbs looking over to the other boy with a shy look. “I’ve been told that I’m sort of spoiled when it comes to presents actually. At least that’s what my dad says when he gets to teasing me sometimes.”

“Well… maybe you are a little but who cares!” Pj exclaimed with a cheerful giggle. “I’d give my right arm to have most of this stuff.”

“Really?” Bradley asked.

Pj gave his new friend an enthusiastic nod. “Well, yeah.” He said. “And it just shows you how much your grandpa cares about you. Last time my dad bought me a video game I had to earn all the wires and attachments by letting him do stuff to me. Not that I didn’t mind doing that sort of thing, especially for the new GameX station 3½.”

Bradley found it amusing that Pj‘s dad was just as bad as his and snickered. “I actually had to earn a few things the same way.” He admitted with a big grin. “See that box of comics over there? That cost me two blow jobs. One for my dad and another for Uncle Bo.”

“Did they also make you dress up as an elf and spank your butt as part of the deal?” Pj asked with a small smirk. He still hadn‘t gotten over that embarrassing Christmastime incident. Especially with the way Bubba and his dad liked to bring up how his bottom looked in those candy cane tights.

“Geeze, that isn‘t true is it?” Bradley asked. “You’ve got to be making that up.”

Taking out his handheld Pj padded his way over to Bradley while fiddling with the small device’s on screen menu. “I’m sorry to say it but it’s completely true.” He said opening the photo folder. “Here take a look.”

Handing over his game, Pj felt a smile creep across his face as Bradley’s green eyes fell onto what was displayed on the screen. It was an image that Bubba had taken when they were going home after the impromptu threesome they had in the office/trailer, Pj’s hair a complete mess and his face red as he stood there redressed in the elf costume. 

“Wow…” Bradley said not believing his own eyes. “This has got to be the most embarrassing thing I’ve ever seen someone wear.” Realizing that what he had just said might be considered rude the gator cringed and glanced over to Pj tentatively. “S-Sorry I didn’t mean to insult you or anything. It’s just…”

“Trust me I know.” Pj groaned as he plopped down next to the other boy. “The only reason I did it was because the actors my dad hired to help him with his big sale didn’t show up. And if you think I look silly you should see what my dad made Bubba wear.”

“You got a picture of that too?” Bradley said getting excited. 

Pj grinned. “Yeah, just swipe to the right. I’m sure there’s one of him in there somewhere.”

Not needing to be told twice Bradly tapped the screen of the handheld in his clawed hands and began searching through the pictures on the machine. The first couple were more of Pj in his elf outfit, each one getting more and more personal, the last of which was a shot from behind as the feline was bent over. Eyeing that one especially Bradley made a mental note to use it for later and then continued.

It was after the obscene photo that Bradley hit pay dirt, an image of his uncle in a costume scowling at the camera alongside Pj meeting his eyes and making him snort in amusement. “Wow… I didn’t think Uncle Bubba even knew how to frown like that.“ He remarked as he tried and completely failed to hold in his laughter. “C-Could we make a copy of it so I can show to my family later? I‘m sure it‘ll make a good addition to our family album.”

“Only if Bubba says it’s alright.” Pj told him. “I wouldn’t want to make him upset or anything after all.

“Knowing my uncle I‘m sure he’ll agree to it.” Wondering if there were any more pictures of Bubba on Pj‘s handheld, Bradley swiped left again. However instead of another image of his Uncle dressed as a reindeer the southern boy found one of a shirtless gorilla laying on his back in a bed. The ape had a coy look on his face as he seemed to beckon someone to come closer for obvious reasons. 

“Who’s this?” Bradley asked showing the photo to Pj. “He’s sort of hot. I… mean… really hott.”

Seeing that someone had found the private boudoir picture he had asked Moose to pose for him for, Pj chuckled nervously and scratched an imaginary itch on the tip of his nose. “Oh that’s… that’s Moose.” He began. “He’s my boyfriend.”

“This is your boyfriend!” Bradley said eyes bulging out a little. “Wow, how the heck did that happen? I mean guys like us never really get guys like this.”

“It just sort of happened.” Pj said honestly not sure how him and Moose became an item himself. “We kept spending more and more time together and we just sort of started dating.”

Bradley gave a small laugh. “You know what you said about all this stuff earlier?” He asked motioning around the room. “Well, I'd give both my right and left arms to have a boyfriend like you.”

“I’m sure you wouldn’t have to give away that much.” Pj assured the other boy. “You’re a real nice guy Bradley so I’m sure anyone would jump at the chance to be with you like that.”

Bradley frowned and handed Pj back his gaming device. “Naw, I was a big nerd in high school last year so most people just sorta ignored me. But… there was this one guy, a panda who I still see around town sometimes. He’s gay like me and really cute looking so I’ve had this big crush on him since forever.”

“Then you should just go up and talk to him.” Pj said not entirely believing he had just said something like that. It wasn’t like he was anywhere near as confident as he had just sounded. “And even if he did say no or something there’s plenty of guys who would go out with you.”

“Yeah well, maybe that would be true if I wasn’t such a dork and everything but I am so… ah, never mind.” Bradley sighed sadly and quickly searched the floor around his bed finding one of his controllers. Picking it up he held it out for Pj to take. “Hey how about instead of talking about this we play a few rounds of Battle Brawlers X or something?” He asked. “I promise to go easy on you.”

(Sitting there next to Bradley, looking down at the controller he was holding out for me then back up to his sad face I really started to feel for the guy Mr. Diary. Here he was a really nice guy who was so down on himself. I just didn’t understand why he didn’t think he was worthwhile, especially if all the stuff his dad said about guys constantly having sex with him was true. 

It was right then and there that I decided that I had to do something to make him understand how great he was, even if it was only for a little bit. But the only thing that came to my mind on how to do that was to… you know. Problem was thought that I really didn’t think I would have the courage to just start something like that. It was then that I suddenly remembered what Bo had told me earlier, about how I didn’t always have to be the bottom and passive one during sex. How if I just asked I would get more chances to be more active. Thinking about that I did something that I really don’t know how I got the courage to do.)

Gently taking Bradley’s hand and lowering it Pj blushed and timidly began to speak. “Hey… I know this might be kinda weird but… instead of playing a video game how about we do something else.”

Bradley frowned hearing that Pj didn’t want to play anymore. “Ok I guess, but what do you want to do instead? Read comics? Go back downstairs and find someone to talk to?”

“No let’s do this…” Taking a deep breath Pj threw all caution to the wind and leaned forward, his lips meeting Bradley’s in an incredibly awkward but highly enjoyable kiss that only gave him more courage when Bradley hummed appreciatively and leaned into it. 

‘I’m doing it!’ Pj cheered to himself. ‘I can’t believe I’m actually doing it!’

Emboldened now Pj leaned forward, his body pressing up against Bradley’s until the gator got the hint and allowed himself to be pushed down onto his back with Pj climbing half on top of him, their kiss still going strong. Continuing to follow his strange new confidence after a few moments Pj stealthily slipped his gloved hand inside of the gator’s pants next, his fingers gliding over the growing bulge in Bradley’s boxer briefs and his arousal skyrocketing when the other man moaned into his mouth wantonly from his touch. 

Feeling his new acquaintances hand cupping his cock and balls Bradley finally had to break their kiss so that he could make a loud gasp, his hips moving upwards to grind against the palm grabbing his privates. “Oh, damn.” He cursed. “Yeah, p-please keep doing that!”

“Ok.” Pj simply responded. Seeing no reason not to go further, the chubby young man slid his hand up Bradley’s belly and then downward again, this time letting his hand slip beneath the other boy’s briefs so that he could touch the bare heated flesh underneath. Like Bubba and the rest of the Molyneuxs, Bradley seemed to have inherited massive member organ, the large appendage giving a pulse in response. 

Going in for another kiss, Pj ravaged his friend’s mouth as he wrapped his fingers around his cock, gently stroking it as he and Bradley began to make out, soft whimpering and moans echoing in the room as they got more and more into it. 

After what seemed like an hour of intense kissing and petting Pj felt that he had had his fill of just touching the hardened and leaking appendage between the other boy’s legs and pulled away so that he could smile down at him. “Hey, you mind if I… if I give you a blowjob?” He asked quickly.

Bradley didn’t waste a single second in responding to Pj’s request. The hefty gator playfully pushing Pj off of him so that he could scoot himself further onto his bed, back resting against the headboard as he spread his legs wide inviting him closer. “Go ahead and do it Pj.“ He said grinning. “I really like getting sucked on.”

Scrambling onto the bed himself on all fours, Pj crawled into place between Bradley’s outstretched legs and quickly devastated the other boy of both his pants and underwear in an excited rush. It was once he had finished the task that he gave another gasp, his eyes settling on the other boy’s bare crotch with tremendous surprise. Bradley was even bigger then he thought he was from touch, the heavy dick lying on the reptile’s stomach obscenely as it dribbled a constant steam of pre.

Mouthwatering at the sight Pj got down onto his belly and shoved his nose against his new friend’s balls, inhaling the sweet musk that emanated from the hidden organ. “You really are sexy Bradley.” He murmured while dragging his tongue upwards and opening his mouth wide enough to just barely suck on the head, licking the slit at the zenith. 

“F-F-F-Fuck.” Bradley whimpered, a jolt of pleasure shooting up through his body. “Stop saying that… I’m not sexy. I-I’m j-just dorky guy who lucked out and found someone like you who wants to humor him.”

Pj let the gator‘s cock pop out of his mouth so that he could look up into his glassy eyes. “No…” He paused, slowly licking around the head of the gator’s cockhead. “…Your…” Continuing his slow torture Pj next began tracing the small veins mapping the sides of the shaft. “…A sexy guy Bradley.”

Not letting Bradley react to his insistent words, Pj went back to business and once again let the gator’s cock slip between his lips. Only this time instead of just playing with the head he took him all the way down, the thick pulsing rod going down his throat and his nose pressed up against the reptile’s hairless crotch. 

Bradly huffed weakly as his penis was engulfed in the wet heat of Pj’s mouth, his tail twitching under the other boy’s body as his guest began to slurp and pleasure him with wild abandon. “Alright, alright you win!” He cried out after he couldn‘t take it anymore. “I’m fuckin sexy! Just slow down a little I’m going to nut!”

Pj hummed an “Ok.”, and did as he had been asked, but only to the point where he could prolong their fun. He had to keep making Bradly feel good after all. Convince the other boy about how desirable he was to everyone and make sure the gator enjoyed this tryst to its fullest. Pj wanted him to moan and huff and cry out as he slowly pushed him over the edge.

Plus… truth be told as he laid there on his belly, hands going up to caress Bradley’s belly while bobbing his head up and down on the rock hard monster in his mouth, Pj was enjoying doing this himself. For once he was in complete control and the scaled boy just tasted so good in his mouth, the sickeningly sweet flavor dancing over his tongue so appetizingly that it was making him salivate really badly, the excess dribbled down his chin and onto the alligator’s balls as he kept going.

However just as Pj was really getting into giving head, Bradley stopped him with a firm push to his forehead, the cock in his mouth sliding out with an audible pop. “Geeze you’re really good at that.“ Bradley remarked with a heavy pant. 

“I know.“ Pj said bashfully. “My dad says I give the best “blowjob” he’s ever had.” Looking up at the sitting boy in front of him the feline sent him a questioning look. “Why did you stop me?”

“Because I don’t’ want this to end that quick.” Suddenly becoming bashful again Bradly looked away and mindlessly began playing with his fingers. “That and… I sort of want to play with your dick too.” 

“Oh… … OH ok!” Pj said red faced. Shifting on onto his haunches the pudgy boy scratched an imaginary itch on the back of his neck and laughed. In his haste to make Bradley feel good he had forgotten his manners. “Sorry didn’t think that you might want to do something too.”

Leaning forward Bradley gave Pj another quick kiss, his green hand going down to play with the tent in Pj’s pants as he did. “It’s alright, I wasn’t really complaining.” He explained. “But now that I do have your attention can we both get naked? I always have a lot more fun when I’m not wearing any clothes.”

Giggling at the timid excitement in Bradley’s voice, Pj fell back onto his bottom and answered the question posed to him by starting to remove his clothes. Bradley following suit after a moment with a laugh of his own as he tugged his hoodie over his head. 

Pretty soon undressing became sort of a race to the two aroused young men, Pj snickering to himself as he rushed to slip off his shirt, then his shorts, and finally his tighty-whities while Bradly grinned like a mad man and beat the other boy by the sheer luck of being already half dressed.

Both of them finished the pair stopped for a second to admire each other’s bodies. Pj letting his eyes go up and down Bradley’s naked body and really becoming turned on by his curves and gentle sexiness. There was just something undoubtedly attractive about the gator. The thought making Pj wonder why he doubted himself once again. Then again didn’t he do the same thing sometimes? Moose was always calling him sexy and handsome and he didn’t believe the ape. Maybe he should take to heart what he was saying.

Sitting across from the thinking boy, Bradley too found that he liked what he saw and after getting an eyeful of his new friend shifted onto his side, motioning for Pj to get into position so that they could continue having fun. Pj eagerly obeyed the silent request and got into the sixty-nine position, his nose bopping against the still erect cock in front of him, a trail of precum and spit connecting the two as he pulled away in surprise.

‘I still can’t believe I started this.’ Pj though giddily. ‘But… I wonder if I should ask if I can start up again or just do it on my own?’

Opening his mouth to ask whether he should just start or not Pj suddenly found the question turning into a gasp as his own dick was swallowed whole, Bradley taking him down with the root in one felled swoop like it was the most natural thing he had ever done. 

For the first few moments Pj just laid there mind reeling and toes curling as he was sucked on, but quickly remembering that he too had something to do he recovered best he could from the surprise fellatio and retaliated by taking Bradley back into his mouth, suckling on him as hard as he could. The action making the other man groan around the cock in his mouth which in turn made Pj moan from the vibrations running down his member in an endless tumble of escalating pleasure.

Riding on the sensations coursing through their bodies the two boys began to pleasure one another with great vigor. Both of them slurping on the other’s dick with such volume and intensity that soon they were groaning and grunting completely lost as they continued on. Getting so turned on and still feeling a little brave, Pj let his hands travel over what he could reach of Bradley’s body, his touch gliding over the gator’s sides and to his meaty backside which he began to knead.

Bradly responded to the gently touches by leaning back into the palms cupping his bottom, his hips automatically moving forward again as he started to face fuck Pj’s greedy mouth. ‘Fuck he’s really good at this!’ Bradley thought to himself happily. And pretty soon the gator’s opinion of the other boy increased tenfold when a naughty index finger began sliding between his ass cheeks, the very tip circling around the ring of muscles leading to his hole in an amazing hum of pleasure. 

‘This is crazy, this is crazy.’ Pj chanted in his mind while he worked his fingers into the warm furrow of his companion’s asscrack. Here he was actually taking charge and escalating their sexual play. He was actually suggesting, albeit without saying anything, that they start playing with each other’s butts. Maybe… he could take it a little further than that actually.

Pulling Bradley’s penis out of his mouth again, Pj awkwardly worked himself between the alligator’s legs and held them in place under his armpits, almost bending Bradley in half as he continued to suck on Pj’s dick. Yeah it wasn’t the best position, most likely being more than a little uncomfortable for his friend, but looking at the puckering hole now visible and exposed to him under the scaled boy’s tail Pj knew it was just perfect for what he had in mind.

Wetting his fingers Pj stuck his tongue out in concentration and began to work over Bradley’s hole. Carefully he pushed his finger into the other boy slowly and stretching the reptile with great care while he wiggled the digit trying to find the best way to go in deeper. 

This wasn’t so hard he reasoned as Bradley began to react to his intrusion by sucking harder. It was actually kinda fun. Each jab and little movement he made got a different response which was making him more and more determined to get Bradley ready for what was to come next. Adding another finger and then a third Pj soon worked up a good rhythm, his fingers going in and out of the gator’s used hole easier as time went on, a wet sounding squish filling the room as he fingered him. 

It was after a practically well aimed thrust that Bradley decided that he didn’t want just fingers up his ass anymore. He needed the cock in his mouth exploring his hindquarters and he needed it now! Pulling off of Pj with a loud huff the slightly older boy rolled away from his “tormentor” and onto his back trying to recover from the over stimulation.

“Ok that’s enough of that Pj.” Bradley gave the other chubby boy a pleading look, his whole body on fire as he laid there so aroused and so needy. “You… you gotta… p-please just fuck me now.” 

Pj gulped seeing the look he was getting. Was that what he was like when he got this turned on? Did he beg Moose, Bubba, Mr. Fraido, and all those other men like this? If he did it was no wonder why they always agreed to give him what he wanted those words and those eyes sent a thrill right down his spine and to the tip of his cock. 

“Anything you want Bradley.” Pj answered suddenly out of breath

Biting his lower lip to keep his rampaging libido calm the dark furred boy helped Bradly move into a more suitable position, the gator resting on his knees and forearms, head hanging over the side of the bed and tail held high enough so that Pj could see his handiwork clearly.

“I’m ready.” Bradley said over his shoulders, hips moving from side to side erotically. “Don’t go easy on me I’m used to it.”

“A-Alright if you say so.” Getting behind the other boy Pj placed his hands on his soon to be lover’s lower back and carefully aimed his weeping member at the puckering hole he had been fingering only a short time ago. Seeing that reddened and twitching entrance he felt a pure bolt of lust settle in his stomach. 

Why was looking at something so obscene in private so sexy to him? Whatever the reason he quickly found that he cared little when the tip of his erection touched against the unguarded hole. “Ok, here I come...” Pj muttered quietly as he thrust forward, Bradley’s ass easily giving way to his persistent intrusion.

(I can’t tell you how nervous I was Mr. Diary when I started to push into Bradley’s body. The heat wrapping around my penis was enough to drive any man insane. As inch after inch went in I really started to lose my shyness. How couldn’t I? I wanted to do this now. And it wasn’t because I still wanted Bradley to feel good, though that was a bonus. No, I wanted to mount him; I wanted to just ram myself inside and go at it. And even no after all these months I’m both embarrassed and aroused that I actually got that aggressive during that one time. Guess I do have a little more than my dad‘s looks in me after all.)

A small grin appearing on his face as he slowly sank into the ass he was about to fuck, Pj felt his confidence rising again, hands going to the Bradley’s hips so that he could pull him back and fully seated himself in the tight channel. Then biting his bottom lip Pj retreated, his cock almost leaving its new confines, only to return with a vengeance only a second later with a hard forward snap of his hips that made Bradley moan in delight. 

Hearing that sound Pj’s mind suddenly went numb and he repeated the dirty action again and again, fucking his new reptilian friend with good even strokes, the sound of his hips slapping against Bradley’s scaly ass ringing in his ears as he drove himself faster. It didn’t take long after that for the duo to descended into the same primal lust that all living things knew, grunts and huffs coming drifting into the air as they began acting like the sexually virile young men they were.

As he laid there on his hands and knees Bradley raised his tail higher, resting the appendage on Pj’s shoulder, and began pushing back against the invading shaft splitting his cheeks apart. Oh god did he love this, getting fucked good and hard. And the fact that it was his new friend Pj doing this only made it better. If he could get a guy as great as him to agree to have sex with him then maybe getting his Panda crush to do something similar wasn’t such an outlandish idea.

Not knowing the revelation going through Bradley’s mind Pj continued his quest to make sure they both enjoyed themselves. Feeling randy suddenly and remembering that he had been asked to be rough; Pj raised his hand and gave Bradley a playful slap on the side of his ass. It was crazy he knew but he was just so turned on by this point that it felt right. 

Bradley seemed to think the same thing because as soon as he was struck he gave another long moan and wiggled his hips against Pj’s crotch when he fully impaled himself. “Yesss…” He hissed. “That’s it Pj do it again!”

Spurred on by the request Pj began slapping Bradley’s backside again and again in tune with his thrusts. He had never been one for this sort of thing but he was starting to get into it the way Bradley tightened around him with every strike. “You really like this?” He asked shyly as he jabbed forward sharply. “You, like me spanking your butt while I’m doing this to you?”

“You be it do Peeje.” Bradley nodded. “D-Do you like it.”

Hands moving to the gator’s shoulders so that he could really start to pile drive into him Pj answered the question with a small giggle. “I’m loving it Bradley.” He responded happily 

Pj really didn’t’ know what was getting into him as he began to become rougher in his pounding. Maybe it was the way Bradley was being so responsive to what he was doing or maybe it was the conversation he had with Bo about being more aggressive. Well... whatever it was he liked it. 

In fact he liked it so much he was starting to get close to cumming. But he wasn’t as close as Bradley was apparently because with one more hard slam of his hips the green scaled boy let out a strangled groan and started cumming onto the bed sheets under them. His whole body going rigid as Pj fought hard to hold off his own orgasm as the other man tightened around him.

Waiting until Bradley finished having his orgasm, his body going a little limp under him, Pj slowed his movements to a near crawl, trying to be more gentle as the other boy recovered. “Are you ok?” He asked. Do you want me to… to pull out or something?”

“No!” Bradley quickly said more loudly then he intended. Resting his head against the bed the scaled boy took a deep breath. “No, j-just give me a second.” Bradley answered. “I’m just going to need a bit before--”

“BRAVO! BRAVO! Three voices suddenly shouted across the room. 

Gasping in shock at the sudden outcry Pj fell backwards, his member slipping from Bradley’s used asshole with a wet pop as he landed on his bottom. Both their heads snapping towards where the cheer had come from Bradley and Pj were shocked to find out that Bo, Bubba, and Burt were standing on the other side of the room by the open door, the trio all sporting hard-on’s from obviously having watched them having sex.

“H-How long have you been there!” Pj said voice cracking. 

“About the time you were smacking my nephew’s ass.” Bo responded before anyone else could. Walking over to the two boy‘s the naked man licked his lips, eyes going over their bodies. “Didn’t know you were so dominating Pj? Guess I should have expected that seeing as your that man‘s son.”

Chuckling when Pj’s gave a horrified expression at his brother’s statement Bubba went over to the other man and gave him a hard pinch on his bottom. “Stop teasing my petite you big dummy.” He said as Bo yelped. Then to Pj he wagged his eyebrow ridge. “So you boys have fun playing up here?”

Chuckling Bradly laid down fully, his body resting on the wet spot he had made on his bed. “Yeah we did Uncle Jake.” He said grinning. “Though I didn’t know this would happen.”

“You got to be kidding Bradley.” Burt said with a roll of his eyes. “You and the D’caht boy over there a the biggest sluts around so this was bound to happen. Only wish we could have gotten it on tape before you finished.”

Bo slapped his knee and laughed loudly at the idea. “Now that would be something I‘d pay outta my ass to have in my collection.” He remarked. “Course I think any movie would be ten times better if it had all five of us in it.”

“No there’s an idea.” Bubba smirked boarding the same demented train of logic his brothers were on. “Burty why don’t you go and get your camcorder? I think we should all make a little movie to remember this little visit.”

Pj‘s face turned bright red at hearing what the three brothers were planning. “Wait y-you want to do what!“ He tried. But it was too late Burt was out of the room and going down the hall before he even finished the sentence. Looking over to Bubba pleadingly the younger man tried to persuade him to change his mind. “Bubba we can’t do something like that, what if someone sees.”

Bubba gave a soft sigh and put his hand on Pj’s bare back. “Listen Petite no one's going to see your cute little butt on camera who we don’t want to see.” He assured. “Besides…” Grinning, the gator reached down and tapped the head of Pj’s still spit covered dick with his finger. “You’re getting mighty excited thinking about it. Admit it boy.”

“I… I’m not getting hard.” Pj protested. But one grope from Bubba, the firm hand followed by and overpowering kiss broke his resolve in an instant. Pj‘s whole being melting in the strong touch of his large friend. Why was Bubba so persuasive?

It wasn’t until Burt returned two video cameras in hand that Pj was allowed to relax again Bubba stepping away so that he could help his older brother set up the devices as he sat there watching next to Bradley. “I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this.” Pj bemoaned into his hands.

“I know what you mean.” Bradley added. “But look at it this way: At least you put up more of a fight then I did the first time they decided to make me a movie star.”

“Yeah I guess.” Pj sighed; still not convinced this was a good idea.

Looking away from Bubba and Burt as they played movie crew, Pj peered over to Bo and was surprised to see that he was already hard and stroking himself next to the bed. Seeing the dark furred boy watching him the nudist gator returned his stare with a smug look. “You want some of this kid?” He asked huskily. “Cause old Bo wants to give it up something awful.”

Going over to the bed Bo climbed on top of it, his girth making Bradley hop off of the piece of furniture and Pj to scoot to the other side as he got onto his back. Then lifting his legs the older man exposed himself to the two boys, his hole already open and dripping with spunk from the all the previous fuckings he had gotten earlier that day. 

“Come on boy get to screwing my big fat ass!” Bo ordered with a growl, legs bobbing up and down as he spoke. “Don’t let Bradley hog all that nice cat dick to his self.”

Pj didn’t know how to react to what was being offered in front of him at first, mouth going dry as Bo fingered himself in preparation. The offer was really tempting, but could he actually go through with it knowing that he was being filmed. 

It turned out that he could because before he realized what he was doing Pj found himself taking a large gulp and going over to Bo, his erect cock coming to rest in the space between the gator’s balls and asshole as he pressed his hips against him. “You… really want me to?” He asked just to be sure.

“Fuck yeah he does kid.” Burt answered for his brother. “If you don’t the fat bastard is just going to start bitching that he didn’t get laid.”

“I don’t bitch about nothing Burt.” Bo argued back short of breath. The way Pj was sliding his meat against his taint was starting to get to him. “I just know what I want and insist on getting it more than most people do.”

“No you’re a cock hungry slut.” Bubba insisted back firmly. After reveling in the dirty look his words earned him the mechanic walked up behind his nephew and grabbed Bradley from behind, holding him close and nuzzling his cheek. “Now as for you boy, it’s time you and me get to know each other better.” He informed the younger man. “I haven’t had a chance to fuck your sweet little ass yet you know.”

Grinding his backside against Bubba’s clothed erection Bradly huffed out. “No you haven’t Uncle Jake and I’m more than ready to let you do so.” 

Yelping as Bubba wrapped his arms around him and playfully wrestled him down to the floor Bradley quickly found himself on his back his large uncle looming over him grinning and unbuckling his belt with a predatory grin. When Bubba finally finished taking off his pants Bradly found himself in shock, his eyes immediately becoming wide as saucers and his mouth hung open as he gazed upon a dick that put his dad’s, grandpa’s, and Uncle Bo’s to shame. 

Bubba took Bradley’s reaction as an open invitation and took him by the back of his head, pushing his hard cock into the boy’s mouth without a word. “Make it good and wet baby.” Bubba huffed as Bradley began to felate him. “Your Uncle plans on fucking you real good once he’s lubed up enough.”  

Back over on the bed Pj watched as Bubba force fed his throbbing dick to his nephew. At first he worried about the younger man choking but his fears were quickly put to rest when Bradley began to drool and moan around the slab of meat in his maw.

“Stop paying attention to what’s going on back there kid and start a-fucking my ass.” Bo suddenly demanded from in front of the distracted boy. “I need it bad son!” 

Turning back, his face tinting at being caught watching someone else having sex Pj meekly ducked his head and mumbled a soft sounding, “Ok sir.”, before he gave his full attention back to the chubby man. Sitting back up on his haunches Pj reached down and pressed his still lubed cock against Bo’s used and cummy hole and shoved himself inside, his hips automatically starting to gyrate back and forth as he began fucking him. 

“Oh man… this feels just as good as when I was doing it to Bradley.” Pj said as he watched his manhood slide in and out of his bedmate’s hole slowly

“Glad to hear I measure up to the young’uns.” Bo laughed. “But just so you know: I can take it twice as rough as he can. Come on kid really lay it into me.”

Once again Pj gave in to the aggressive request and leaned over the other man, hands resting on Bo’s inner thighs as he began to pick up the pace, his eyes glued to the dirty friction between the two of them. 

This was another place he could take notes. Bo was aggressive and domineering when he bottomed. Demanding what he wanted from whoever was on top. He had done the same thing when Pete had been the one fucking him. Slamming his big green ass back against Pj’s dad and screaming out for the sinister man to give him more. Maybe next time Pj bottomed he’d do the same thing. That was if he could actually gather the courage again.

It was as he was fucking Bo that Pj heard a series of loud grunts from behind them. Looking over his shoulder again he saw that Bubba and Bradley had moved on from just a simple blow job and were in the middle of being intimate themselves. Bubba laying on his side holding one of Bradley’s legs up and spooning the younger man from behind as his massive member moved rapidly in and out of the boy’s already raw hole. 

“Oh fuck Uncle Jake!“ Bradley cried out as he was breed. “AHHHH! Oh, yeah right there drive it into me hard please.”

“Anything for you “mon neveu”.” Bubba said peppering kisses and bites onto the boy’s neck. “You’re good and tight, almost like your poppa was when I fucked him for the first time.”

“Watch what you saying you big dumbass!” Burt growled as he finished aiming the cameras and made his way the room towards to Pj. “Boy doesn’t need to hear about you holding me down and doing me up the butt.” 

Threat issued to his blabbermouth brother the brown gator turned his attention to the young man currently fucking his older brother on the bed. Getting behind Pj who nervously hummed at his movement the scarred man wrapped his arms around the husky boy and squeezed his tits. “How’s he doing Bo-bo?” He asked. “He just as good as the older one.”

“Damn right he is. Good to see this kind of skill gets inherited.” Bo responded. “But he needs to be a little rougher.”

“You hear that boy.” Burt slapped Pj’s ass, the younger man increasing speed. “That’s it! Do it to him real good. Ream that slutty hole of his open so he don’t come sniffing around me all the time.” Licking is lips Burt let go of Pj so that he could press the younger man down flush against Bo’s body, the other gator instantly holding him in place. “Here… I’ll give you more incentive.”

Leaning down Burt buried his face in Pj’s doughy ass, his tongue darting out to drill the hidden pucker in the middle of the hairy crack. Pj threw his head back and continued fucking Bo harder and harder as he was eaten out by the man behind him. What the heck were these men doing to him? First they get him to go against this timid nature, then they get him to agree to be filmed, and now they were making him come undone. 

Pj’s problem only got worse too when Bo, his eyes rolling back in his head, wrapped his legs around his waist too and drew him into another passionate kiss. The gator’s thick tongue ravaging his mouth a perfect accompaniment to the tongue working over his hole and the moans sounding from both Bubba and Bradley behind the trio as they rutted across the room. 

The five men kept up this unruly and hectic pace for quite a while Burt laving his tongue up and down Pj’s crack as the younger man fucked his older brother and Bubba making sure his nephew was satisfied enough to last him until his next visit to their family home. But eventually things came to a glorious end, Bo being the first to go over the edge, cursing a string of expletives while Pj continued to drive into them, his cum spurting between their smashed together bellies.

Bradley was right behind his uncle, his head thrown back as he erupted into Bubba’s hands as the older gator rubbed his palms against his cockhead. Next to finish were Pj and Bubba, both of them firing off almost in unison as they filled the tight spasming channels they were embedded in with twin shouts of completion.

In the aftermath of the post orgasmic bliss, Pj found himself being shaken gently as Bo chuckled underneath of him. Looking at the older man with a raised eyebrow he wondered what was so funny, but quickly found out when Burt having finished eating him out, sat up and rudely jammed his cock into his spit covered hole. The brown alligator starting to fuck the chubby man’s defenseless ass without even asking if it was ok to do so. Not that Pj wanted to stop him once he got started. 

“Didn’t think you was going to get out of this without getting it yourself did you?” Bo said as Pj was pounded from behind.

“Yeah guess that was foolish of me wasn’t it.” Pj grunted out as Burt wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled them backwards until the dark furred cat found himself riding on top of the gator in the reverse cowboy position. “But I don’t mind.”

Helping Bradley off of the floor Bubba watched his older brother and friend for a moment then turned to Bo who was now happily sitting on the edge of the bed. “Looks like we’re going to be a while here.” He said. “I’m already starting to get hard just from looking at that.”

“If that’s the case then I better make us something to eat.” Bo said standing. “Should I go and get Poppa and our cute little friend’s daddy?”

Bubba thought for a second then shook his head no. “Knowing Poppa he’s balls deep in “negotiations” right now and won’t want to be disturbed.” Looking over to the cameras which had been recording everything that had been happening he grinned his toothy grin. “Besides, having too many stars in a porno is distracting. Bradley you wanna see how I fuck your Uncle Bo?”

“Only if I can help you.” The young gator said amused. “I-I know how much he likes getting it form both ends at once.”

Bubba chuckled. His nephew really was a Molyneux right down to the core. “Deal.”

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The next morning…

“Are you sure you have to leave so soon son?” Bryce asked his youngest yet again. “I’m sure we could put you up for a few more days if you wanted.”

Standing on the bottom step of the front porch alongside Pete and Pj, Bubba looked up at his family minus Bo. He hated to leave so soon but he had work to do. “I’d love to poppa but the boss man says we need to get our tails back to Spoonerville before Monday.” The mechanic explained. “Besides I think Pj here needs a little vacation from this vacation.”

Mind returning from a sleep deprived daze he had been in since they went outside Pj blinked wildly and peered to his friend and then up at Bubba’s family. “Oh… yeah you guys sort of wore me out yesterday and last night and this morning. I think I‘m going to sleep the whole way home I‘m so tired.”

“Is that complain’ I hear over there boy?” Pete asked with a dirty smirk. “Cause iffin I’m remember-ratin’ right you weren’t complainin’ when we wer on yer back all last night.”

Pj shivered remembering what happened after Burt had finished with him. Both Bryce and Pete had come into Bradley’s room having heard the racket and proceeded to join the orgy. Each member of the Molyneux family and his father taking their turn fucking Pj’s ass repeatedly. His only rest being when Bo and Bradley had to pay their dues with the horny men in the steamy room. 

Seeing Pj’s discomfort Bubba quickly came to the boys rescue drawing the conversation away from the good time they had last night and back to their departure. “Anyway Poppa, Bradley, Burt it was good seeing you all again.” He said. “I’ll make sure to take the time to come back more often. That is if I can convince the boss man here to give me more time off.”

Pete snorted and folded his arms over his chest looking obstinate “Fine you can get more time off.” He relented much to Bubba’s surprise. “But only there unpaid vacays and only iffin you keep handin’ out them good deals ya fossil.”

“That could be arranged.” Bryce said truly amused by the other man. Pete was a greedy man after his own heart.

Grinning evilly when he heard that he might get more free stuff Pete decided to add something else and reached down to grope himself. “Who da fuck knows maybe I’ll even come too.” He snickered. “Wouldn’t mind getting’ a chance ta fucky-fy that slutty bolder butted brother ‘o’ yers again suitcase. Nice piece of ass like him needs my shlong up his fat ass.”

“Keep flattering me like that D’caht and I’ll be the one making the special trip to see you.” Bo’s voice came from inside of the house. His family stepping aside, the large green gator walked out onto the porch dressed in an expensive looking black business suit complete with Gucci loafers and a red and blue tie. 

Seeing the gob smacked expression both D’caht’s gave him as he walked down the steps Bo chuckled and closed both their mouths for them. “What?” He began grinning. “Didn’t think I could clean up so nice.”

“S-Sorry about that Mr. Molyneux.” Pj apologized, a little ashamed at himself for looking so shocked. “It’s just that… it’s sort of a surprise seeing you like this.”

“Like I told you kid I dress when I go out to town.” The gator remarked as his father straightened his tie for him. 

“That and It wouldn’t look good to have the current CEO of Emerald Scales Motors strutting around in the buff now would it?” Bryce added.

“CEO!” Pj exclaimed.

Bubba patted the younger man on the back trying to help him get over another stunning reveal. “Yup my big brother is really up in da world ain’t you cher?” He said. “In fact he was just on the cover of auto world monthly, weren’t’ you Bo-bo? What was the name of the article?”

“Beauregard Jackson Molyneux CEO of the year or something like that.” Bo answered back smugly. “Hated the whole thing. Ended up ripping off the stuffy suit they made me dress up in after the photo shoot and spending the next two day in the buff. That’s why I run around naked all the time you know. After a day of dealing with work a man needs a little downtime.” 

“I guess that sort of makes sense.” Pj said thinking it over. 

“Are we gonna stand around here all day or are we gonna get our asses in movin’ already!” Pete huffed growing bored. “In case you forgot suitcase we got ta get on da road a’fore I turn eighty.” Not letting Bubba or his son respond to his harsh words the overweight man spun around on his heels and began stalking toward where the RV had been parked the day before. 

Sighing at his dad’s attitude Pj gave the four men who had hosted them for the night an apologetic bow. “Thanks again for having us.” He said politely. “I really did have fun, and I’m not just talking about that… stuff we did together. I hope we can see each other some time.”

“Don’t worry Pj I’ll make sure we do.” Bradley said smiling. “That is if it’s alright with my grandpa.”

“Of course it is Bradley baby.” The elderly gator replied. “See you soon you little cutie. Take care of your grumpy daddy now you here.”

Giggling a little at the gentlemanly way the other man had spoken to him Pj waved goodbye one last time and then followed after his dad, leaving Bubba alone with his family. Waiting for the younger D’caht to walk out of earshot Bryce spoke to his son again, a knowing tone in his voice. “You seem to be really fond of those two son.” He said. 

“Well Pj is a real sweet boy and Petey is one of my oldest friends Poppa.” Bubba explained. Him and Pete had known each other since their days in the arms decades ago. Bubba could still vividly remember the first time he had seen the other man in fact. A young Pete dressed in his uniform looking so very handsome. It brought a found smile to his face. A smile his family noticed.

“So when’s the wedding?” Burt teased.

For the first time in a very long, long time Bubba sputtered, his face turning red at the accusation. “Watch your mouth you little “couillon” Pete would skin me alive if he heard you say that.”

“Maybe he would maybe he wouldn’t Jakey.” Bo said chuckling. “The grumpy bastard obviously likes you. Though he don’t admit it.”

Growing tired of the mocking directed his way Bubba turned to leave. “Hate to break it to you boys but Petey… he might like fucking fellas like us but he don’t go in for that sort of crap.” He said. “And I don’t mind that one bit. At least I get to have my fun with him.”

Bryce shook his head amused by the level of denial going on from both men. But he didn’t’ need to push right now. They would get it through their thick heads eventually. “He’s right Burt, Bo leave him be.” Stepping forward to hug his son the older man gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Now git Jake. Don’t make your man and boy wait.”

Bubba huffed at the use of the term “your man” but did as he was told, a swat to his ass from his father finally driving him to go after the two D’caht’s, his smile returning as he looked ahead and see Pete teasing his son with another bawdy grope to his cock and a lecherous sneer. 

(I really did have fun that weekend Mr. Dairy. Meeting Bryce, Burt, Bo and Bradley and doing all that stuff with them really was an awesome experience let me tell you. It also sort of makes me wish that my dad and Bubba were in a relationship like I’ve be suspecting. If they were together then that would sort of make Bubba’s family my family too. Imagine I’d have a new grandpa, two new Uncles, and a cousin. Humm… it would be sort of weird too I guess. After all how many can saw they’ve had one uncle under them begging for sex while another… ingratiate himself by literarily kissing your butt?)

Next time Billy asks Pj to be his tutor….