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I thought I’d landed in heaven: a sick gamer’s paradise with only one rule – no clothes. Playing naked with my hot new brother, Dave, what more could I ask for? But then Tom came home, and I learned the true meaning of ‘making yourself useful’ when Dave knelt down and started licking his sneakers.

Hey guys, so, after that absolutely insane birthday and the first night in my own space here at the farm, life quickly settled into a new vibe. And I gotta tell you: I’m just soaking it all up. This is exactly what I needed.
The days have this chill rhythm now. We usually sleep in ’til like ten – pure luxury! And since Dave is often still grinding in the evenings, I’m usually the one who handles the kitchen in the morning, whips up some breakfast for us, and gets everything back in order afterward. I offered to take over the household stuff in general, because honestly, I actually enjoy it. They were totally into it! Tom said that means the mornings are basically my time anyway. It’s a point of pride for me to try and keep everything so fresh during the week that there’s barely anything left to do for our big group cleaning session on Thursdays. It’s my way of saying ‘thanks,’ you know?
And the best part? The house is an absolute no-judgment zone. You can just be. Instead of just in the game room, I’m now almost always walking around naked or just in shorts. I totally copied that move from Dave, by the way. He loves to wag his insanely hot ass around the house and sets the bar damn high, hehe. You gotta adapt, right?
From midday on, after a quick snack, the three of us usually head out to the yard and really get to it. We’re all in on clearing out the barn and getting it ready for renovation. And honestly? It feels so damn good to get your hands dirty and, with all the old junk, to throw out all the old baggage, too. We’re not just making space in a barn; we’re making space for the future.
When Tom heads out for his two-hour delivery run in the late afternoon, Dave and I hold down the fort. And you can probably guess where we usually end up: either we’re gaming our fingers to the bone in the game room, or we’re wearing ourselves out in the gym. Dave is a goddamn machine and hits the weights every day, but I’m now in there with him at least every other day, pushing through it.
Honestly, I haven’t done anything this regularly since lame-ass gym class in school. And slowly but surely, you start to see it. That little bit of baby fat from before? It’s discreetly making its exit, hehe. That feeling when you check yourself in the mirror and realize all the hard work is paying off – priceless, people.

When Tom gets back from his tour, he’s usually cooked something amazing or brought something back with him. Absolute luxury. The evenings themselves are super chill. Dave is often out for his “jobs,” and if it’s not the three of us or the two of us hanging out, that’s cool too. I just retreat to my room, recharge my batteries, and get lost in a book. The balance just feels so damn good.
So, that was my new vibe. And I’ll tell it to you straight: I was damn satisfied.
After about a week or ten days, though, the time came: I’d finished my last book. And I have to admit, the other guys here aren’t exactly big readers – besides mine, there wasn’t a single book in the whole house.
So, while we were grinding away in the yard, I just asked Tom: “Hey, listen, think we could take a drive sometime in the next few days? I desperately need to get some new reading material from the library.”
His answer came instantly: “Let’s talk about it later, I need to have a more intense talk with you anyway. What do you think about us talking in the game room tonight when I get back?”
To his question, I of course immediately replied: “Sure, that’d be great!”
At dinner, it became official. Tom looked at me and said I should come to the game room at 9 PM sharp. Until then, the room was off-limits to me.
And without thinking, without really controlling it, a “Yes, Sir” just slipped out of my mouth.
Exactly the way Dave always said it when he got an order from Tom. I barely even registered what I’d said in that moment. But then I saw Tom’s smile. And that smile just felt so damn good. It just made me look forward to our conversation even more.
A Shared Baptism
At 9 PM sharp, I was at the door, knocking on the game room. When I came in, Tom was already sitting on the bed, while Dave was kneeling on the floor in front of him. Looked like they were talking about Dave’s jobs. I didn’t want to interrupt, so I asked a little sheepishly, “Am I interrupting?”
“No, not you,” Tom said immediately, waving me in. “Great that you’re on time. I like that, and that’s how I want it.” I grinned to myself. Cool, so punctuality scores points. “Go sit with David.”
I went over to Dave, gave him a bro hug first, and then knelt down next to him. It just felt right in that moment.
“Hey,” Tom began, “you’ve been with us for almost 10 days now, it’s crazy how fast time flies. How are you feeling here?” Before I could answer, he added: “From our side, I can only say that both I and Dave, well, both of us have really taken you to heart.”
Dude, when I heard that, and then saw Dave nod with a smile, my heart just warmed up. I turned a little red and tried to play it cool: “I just think it’s awesome, thanks, Tom, for letting me be here.”
Tom reached into his pocket and pulled out a bill. “Here, a fifty as payment, or let’s better call it pocket money, for your work on the farm. I’m very grateful for it.”
I got even more flustered. “Hey no, Tom, I don’t want that. I mean, hello? I live here, you guys give me food and everything, I can’t accept money for a little work.”
Tom raised an eyebrow. “Are you serious, boy? I think you’ve earned it. Take the bill.” Then he paused. “But okay, if you insist, then in the future, there’ll only be cash for ‘special services,’ what do you think?”
“I think that’s great, even if it’s not necessary, for real,” I said. It felt like a fair deal.
“Oh, by the way,” he said casually, “I called Alex. He says to say hi.” “How is he and how is Kev?” I asked immediately. “They’re both doing great. They’re glad to be away, to have some distance from all the trouble. Right now, they’re fucking around a lot and trying to settle in with their friends and, you know, make themselves useful.”
It all sounded so far away. Tom then turned the conversation back to me: “So, about your books: on my delivery runs, I often go to guys who don’t like strangers. It’s probably easiest if you just write down what you want, and I’ll organize it for you. Is that a deal?”
What a relief! That was even better than going myself. Honestly, I had zero desire to face Jasmin, because then I probably would have had to explain what happened that night at her place. I was just happy that new reading material was on its way.
“But more importantly,” Tom said, looking at me seriously, “do you want to stay with us? It’s your decision. We’d be happy, but well, you’ve heard from Kev now and I don’t know if you still want to.”
I didn’t have to think for a second. “Of course I want to, if I’m allowed!” I blurted out, unable to hide a huge grin. I saw Dave smile at me, too.
“But that would also mean you’d go from being a guest to a roommate, Tim. That brings a few changes with it. Right now, you’re sleeping in the guest room. Would it be a big deal for you if you slept with Dave from now on and shared the room? We’ll set up a cool reading nook for you somewhere in the house. Would that be okay for you?”
From guest to roommate! Sleeping with Dave? Of course that was okay! It was more than okay; it was awesome. It meant I was really one of them now. The conversation couldn’t have gone any better.
“I’d love to, Tom, but only if it’s okay with Dave, too.”
Instead of an answer, David turned to me and just hugged me super tight. It felt so damn good and right. Then Tom stood up and just said, “Up, boys!”
When we were both standing, Tom said with a smile, “Welcome to the family, kiddo.” And then he pulled both of us into a tight hug, which Dave and I immediately returned.
ARRIVED! People, this was it. This was the moment. I hadn’t felt a warmer, more beautiful feeling in forever. I had tears in my eyes and tried my best to hide them.
After what felt like an eternity, Tom sat back down on the bed. And it was like a reflex, completely automatic – Dave and I were immediately back on our knees in front of him.
“I wanted to apologize briefly,” Tom said suddenly. “A few days ago, you caught me and Dave when he was licking my sneakers. I hope it wasn’t too bad for you, and if you want, I’d be happy to explain.”
I immediately waved it off. “Hey, it didn’t shock me at all, and you really don’t have to explain that.”
“But I want to,” he said firmly. “Well, David’s been here with me for a little while now. I’m sure, now that you’ll be spending more time together, he’ll tell you his story sometime. And, well, in that time, something developed. We’re a bit of a special family here.”
I wanted to show him that I totally got it. “Hey, that’s totally fine and completely normal. You don’t have to explain yourselves to me, the youngest member of the family.” Even though I honestly had no idea what he was getting at.
“Well, somehow, in the time Dave and I have been together, besides the ‘familial’ bonds, a bit of a sexual bond has crept in.”
I immediately tried to show him how chill I was about it. “Hey, that’s normal, Kev, Alex, and I had that too. You don’t have to explain. I totally get it. It doesn’t shock me at all. I even think it’s cool!” And I meant it. It just felt right to be part of such an honest and open family.
And then he says, “Oh yeah, I remember that. Remember that game night when Kev opened the door for me? You looked super cute there and seemed to have done your ‘job’ well.”
I turned bright red. Insane that he remembers something like that. “Hey, no reason to be ashamed,” Tom laughed. “Hey Dave, show him that giving a blowjob is a normal thing.”
“Yes, Sir!” came from Dave, and without hesitation, he crawled smiling between Tom’s legs, opened his pants, carefully took out his dick, and started to blow him. Honestly, seeing sweet Dave like that, blowing Tom, I got instantly hard. And I already thought Alex was big, but what Tom had topped that by a mile.
“See? It’s a normal thing,” Tom said, looking right at me. “Oh, by the way, I’ve noticed you staring at Dave’s ass from time to time. You seem to like it.”
Fuck, I thought I was going to die of embarrassment. Was it that obvious? I just stammered, “Yeah, Dave has a really crazy hot ass.”
“If you want,” Tom said with a grin, “you’re welcome to lick it while Dave blows me. What do you think? It’s your decision.”
If I wanted to? Dude, what kind of question is that! I hesitated for a second. “Does Dave want that too?” I asked quietly. “Hey, if I say so, it’s for a good reason. So go ahead, if you want.”
I didn’t have to be asked twice. I hadn’t had sex in over a week. And believe me, the ass didn’t just look amazing, it also tasted… indescribable. I saw that my licking was having an effect on Dave, too; he got really hard. Just like Alex, he was completely smooth, which just felt amazing, not just on his dick but his whole body. A truly hot feeling.
After a few minutes, I heard Tom’s breathing get deeper and faster, and then he came, partly in Dave’s mouth, the rest over his face. “Thanks, Dave,” he moaned, and then said with a smile, “Now you look like a completely splattered little piglet. Show the junior!”
“Sir, it was my pleasure. And it tastes wonderful, thank you for the reward, Sir,” I heard David say. Then he turned to me with a happy smile, while his tongue savored the cum from his lips. “I love it,” he said. “Want some too? Your awesome ass-licking really helped me give a good blowjob.”

Without waiting for an answer, I immediately started licking his sweet face clean. And yeah, in that moment, it just tasted amazing. Tom’s cum and Dave’s sweat were an incredible combo. And then suddenly, completely unexpectedly, David pushed his tongue into my mouth. That kiss from him, together with the taste in my mouth, was truly the most beautiful and intense “Welcome to the family” I could have ever imagined. I was already looking forward to sharing a room with David from now on.
We went back to our knees afterward, and when I looked up at Tom, I saw him smiling warmly at me. “I see,” he said, “the junior is a little pig, too. I like that. And it’s nice that he likes my reward, too.”
In that moment, I knew: I had done everything right.
