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Subject: Hollywood East, Part Five Please check out all my other stories under the Authors section! Let me know which ones you like best! Thank you for the continued support. My stories all start out slow. I like to meet the characters first and then have them fuck. Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate./donate.html I lose interest in writing when you lose interest in reading. Let me know how I’m doing! Love it when you guys tell me your cocks are dripping while you’re reading the stories. Smelling your own funk from your pits or finger banging your holes. It keeps me ail. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made up people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. Giving Florida another shot in this one. Live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Hollywood East, taking place in Hollywood Florida Where we left them:: After talking to Roberto, Cory called Hank back and asked if they would move to the compound with the rest of the family. Logan, of course, would have to get some good SAT scores. So it would be a summer of studying. Hank spoke with Logan for a few minutes and then got back on the phone and said they would. Hank said that they really didn’t want to be that far from their dad and Scott. And now him. Hank said that even though he hadn’t met Cory yet he did feel like he was part of the family. After hanging up with the boys Cory went to find Anton. Anton and Roberto were to coordinate the move for the boys. Pack up Travis’ house and then they would ask Travis what he wanted to do with it. The family was going to be all together. Part Five:: That first night at home for Scott, Scott and Travis were to sleep alone in the primary bedroom. Anton was going to take the room next door and Cory was going to take the guest room. No one wanted to damage Scott’s leg for the first couple of nights. With possibly four men in the bed it would be impossible not to crush his wound. Cory wasn’t sure if Anton was on board yet but he hoped he was. Cory volunteered being alone the first night. He wanted to be with Scott but Scott’s older brother seemed to need to be with his little brother to make sure he was alright. Cory supported that. Anton was surprised that he was included in the foursome when Cory mentioned his concerns about Scott being crushed. He asked Cory about it in the kitchen when they were alone. “What better way for you to protect us than be in the same room with us.” Then he grinned and winked at Anton. Of course Cory had more plans for the man. He loved Scott but Anton definitely flipped his inner whore. Later on, once Travis and Scott got settled they fell asleep pretty quickly. It had been a long day. Probably too much activity for Scott’s first day out of the hospital. But he was all in. After all the workers left, earlier that day, and there were only the three security men left, including Anton, they were able to get Scott in a golf cart in the afternoon to tour the grounds. It was a first-tour for all of them. And, although it wasn’t all that large, it was still nicer to move about in a golf cart. Scott was able to sit up front with his leg up on the ‘dash’ as the cart didn’t have a window. Cory got a kick out of how Scott had big plans for the stable when he saw it. He was like a little kid talking about horses. Until his mind went all deviant and he was discussing how the men could take and own him as he was tied up in a stall. Everyone started to pop a woody at the scenario. Thankfully the other two security men were in their own golf cart behind them as Cory didn’t know how they would take it. During the tour the four guys were modest in various types of shorts and flips. They still didn’t bother with shirts except for Anton. Anton, keeping with Cory’s wishes, was more casual and fitted in a polo shirt and cargo shorts with tennis shoes. The other two guards were still in dress shirts and slacks. Again, Cory wasn’t sure about the status of the other two but he would find out from Anton later. Anton did say he picked the right guys for this assignment. He hoped when it was just them in the compound the other guys would dress more casual. One of the guys, Louis, was a thick muscular, medium skinned, black man. Sort of looked like Lance Gross. Although, like Anton, the man looked like he could burst through the seams of his clothes without any trouble. His thighs took up any remaining room that was left in his pant legs. The crotch of his pants were also full. Then there was Kenny, also well built but not with the mass of Anton and Louis. He had more of a college baseballer’s type of body. (think Anthony Recker) Well formed, insane bubble butt, and big arms. The face of a prom king. Before the tour in the golf cart the men were introduced to Cory, Travis and Scott. It turned out that both Louis and Kenny were brother Marines as well. When Travis heard this he muttered under his breath, “Fuck, I’m outnumbered!” Cory and Anton laughed with everyone else looking confused. Cory volunteered, “Travis is a former part of the chair force.” Then they all cracked up. Even Scott, knowing that he could get it just as bad for being a former college boy any minute. They had a long lunch with everyone, even Louis and Kenny. Everyone got along very well and they had some good conversations. All pretty PG. Cory was still wondering what they would think if they knew they were in a den of perverts. Later that evening Cory, Scott, Anton and Travis had dinner and watched some Netflix. They all wore gym shorts and that was it. Well, Anton had on gym shorts but he had a button up shirt that was unbuttoned. He kept the shirt on for some modesty. He, in his own mind, still felt more like an employee than a buddy. Scott was extremely tired. Travis took Scott into the bedroom and got him settled before going back to the guys and helping them clean up. After Travis and Scott settled in for the night, Cory took Anton outside for a small walk. It was just getting dark and they went outside of the main house walls over to a garden area, “Are Louis and Kenny going to be cool with us? Our, you know, lifestyle?” Kenny and Louis had settled into the guest house a couple of hours ago. “Sir, I told you that I would let nothing get in the way of protecting you and your friends…er, family. That includes bigotry and hate. I chose Kenny and Louis to ensure I could keep that promise.” Anton smiled but his voice was firm, “Besides, they are our brothers. They would never let anything happen to you. Or me.” Anton got closer. His lips inches away from Cory’s. His hand caressing Cory’s arm. He was drawn to Cory in many ways. It had been a long time since he wanted to give up his control like this. His inner conflict about keeping this professional was losing. “Is this alright?”, he asked as he invaded Cory’s personal space. “Do you need something, brother?” Cory tilted his head and asked, his heart racing a bit. “I need a lot of things from you sir, but I don’t want anyone to get upset. I like Scott and I can see that he loves you very much. I don’t blame him. Anyone would be honored to belong to you.” Anton answered as his right hand went up to Cory’s face and then around the back of his neck, “But if I can have a kiss, I’ll take it. But only with your permission.” Cory gave a slight nod. Then, Anton proceeded to rape Cory’s mouth with his own. A deep powerful kiss that Cory would not soon forget. Saliva was forming around their mouths and their lips were becoming raw. It was a hungry kiss. Passion, lustful and Cory couldn’t get enough. His hole, and his cock, twitched inside his shorts. After, what seemed to be hours, but was only a few minutes, Anton backed away and said, “Besides they’re as gay as we are.” It took Cory a minute to realize what he was talking about. The kiss overwhelmed his senses so much that he had forgotten about everyone else for a moment. Then it clicked in, “They are?!?”, he was truly surprised. “Yep, and every bit as piggy. If I know them they are fucking right now.” Anton smirked. “No way. Have you…”, Cory began. “Hell yeah. Louis has wrecked my hole a few times. Kenny gives as good as he receives. Louis is probably more top than any of us. But Kenny is very versatile, like, I assume, the rest of us.” “So what happened to Mister ‘not mixing work with pleasure’?” Cory asked. “You learn to trust certain people you work with. But, also, the three of us knew each other from the Corp. I recruited them for the job.” Anton said. Then, right there in the garden, Anton did something very uncharacteristic. He shed his shirt, stepped out of his flips and dropped his shorts. His half hard cock laid on top of his full balls. Then he bowed his head, looking at the ground, and said, “And I never said I wasn’t weak when it comes to certain things. Are you up to paying them a visit, sir?” “You sure. Now?” Cory asked nervously. He felt himself chubbing up. Anton did things to him. But he was starting to see something else. Anton was becoming sort of submissive with him. Subtle so far. But he felt like it şişli travesti was there. He was almost sure of it. Not that he would object to the new dynamic. Cory knew, deep down, that he was the alpha in the house. For some reason all the men, besides Louis and Kenny right now, looked up to him. It wasn’t his wealth. They were like that before. He didn’t have the answer right now but he would be more observant. Anton answered by getting on his knees and pulling down Cory’s shorts. Then left their clothes on a bench in the garden and followed a flagstone path to the guest house. Anton carried his holster in his left hand. Walking naked with Cory in front as Anton had his right hand on the small of Cory’s back. Cory’s hole ached deep inside. Wishing Anton’s hand would fall a little lower. There was a dim light still on in the guest house. Anton stepped in front of Cory, hiding him a bit and then rapped on the door. It took a few moments, with some noise from behind the door, and then Louis asked, “Who is it?” Anton answered, “It’s me brother. Open up.” As the door opened Louis asked, “You get all our wards to bed?”. The door opened wide to a naked and sweaty Louis. Grinning from ear to ear when he saw Anton naked, and half hard, as well, “Wanting to play boss?” “Well…” Then Anton stepped to the side revealing Cory, in the dark it was hard to notice him behind Anton. Louis’ eyes went wide, “…we both do. Both your bosses.” Anton chuckled. “Um…I…” Louis was at a loss for words. But he did take in what Cory had to offer. From head to toe. “Where’s Kenny?” Anton asked. “..um…in the uh back garden…the french doors…”, Louis said as he pointed with his thumb across the small house. “What were you doing in the garden?” Anton asked as we went in and left Louis standing at the door not knowing what to do. “Well, watering, you know…” Louis was regaining composure but wasn’t making much sense to Cory. “Fuck yeah!” Anton said. “He still out there?” “Yeah, I wasn’t finished.” Louis said, and then, “So the boss is cool?” “You have no idea brother. Now let’s go drench the fucker.”, Anton grabbed Cory’s hand and led him out to the patio. Louis watched as the two studs went to the French doors. The only light coming from the dim living room light in the other room. The way Anton just took charge Cory felt he might be wrong about the submissive thing. Kenny was on his knees on a small strip of grass along the patio. His eyes widened when Anton and Cory approached naked. He looked extremely sweaty. Or was it something else? Cory thought about what Louis said, “Watering”. Then he thought, ‘Oh fuck, pissing’. “So they are pigs.” Cory said. “Fuck yeah brother. Finest of the finest Marine pigs.” Then he turned to Kenny and said, “Some Cuban piss mother fucker?” “Please sir.” Kenny said and then bowed his head. Hot and submissive. Cory later found out that Kenny could play both roles. And he was comfortable either way. He was an all around slut. Kenny spread his knees so that his cock and balls were laid out on the grass and his butt was spread as he leaned forward and opened his mouth wide. Displaying himself as a piss whore should. Anton walked up to him and spread his legs as he stood erect and let his bladder go. Soaking Kenny’s face and filling up his mouth. At this point Louis walked up behind Cory and put his hand on the small of Cory’s back. “So we’re cool boss?” “When the four of us are alone, brother, all bets are off. Only in public am I your boss. Is that pussy shredder up for grabs?” Cory asked. “Um…you want me to fuck you?” Louis was surprised by the stud. He would have taken Cory for a confirmed top. “Ever since my boyfriend found his inner bottom I haven’t been getting enough dick myself. You willing to give it up for a brother in need?” Cory asked. “Fuck, yes sir! How do you want it?” Louis asked. “Raw, rough, on all fours while I make out with the slut on the grass. I have a feeling Anton’s going to be fucking him after making him so wet.” Cory answered. Kenny looked over at Cory surprised while Anton’s piss splashed across his chest. Anton’s stream was weakening but still going. Cory went to the grass and got on all fours, as promised, to Kenny’s side at an angle. Close enough for their faces to meet. Kenny noticed with a questionable look on his face. Cory lifted his left hand and grabbed Kenny by the back of the neck and pulled him into a kiss. Kenny was surprised but his own inner slut soon took over. Cory was a fucking hot dude. He didn’t care if he was essentially his boss. Cory’s body was flawless as far as Kenny was concerned. In the past couple of days he took as many glances as he could at the half dressed man while being as professional as he could. But it was hard. He felt like he had been caught a few times. Well, he actually had been caught by Louis. Louis gave him grief over it all in fun. Kenny thought that Cory’s face may not be the prettiest but it sure of a hell was attractive. In that carefree masculine way. Cory’s hair always seemed out of place like he just finished sport or had a round of fucking. And the scar on the chin made him more alluring. He would totally let Cory wreck his ass if that’s what he wanted. Kenny’s mouth was still half full of Anton’s piss when Cory grabbed him. Kenny had no time to get rid of it or swallow it. But he was soon surprised how Cory moaned in appreciation into Kenny’s mouth. Passing back and forth the liquid. Letting it dribble out of their mouths between them. As they made out Kenny got on all fours himself. He knew from the past that Anton would soon be knocking at his back door. And Kenny would slut for anyone in this group. In public he could hold his own as a masculine part of the security team but behind closed doors he craved being a dirty slut. The nastier the better. The most clean cut of any of the team and he was a big ole pig. Louis had already lined himself up behind Cory. Cory split his legs further apart and arched his ass up like a common whore. Louis liked this side of his boss. Louis looked down and saw Cory’s large cock touching the grass. It was a hot sight. But Louis’s cock was the largest of the crowd. Cory winced as he felt the man breach his outer ring. There was not enough lube on earth to ease the pain of the initial entrance. But Cory knew the reward was worth it. To have his inner cunt stretched out. Then Louis asked, “Before I get started sir I need to know where to plant my load. If you don’t want it in your ass I’m going to need a mouth or another hole to shoot into.” Cory pulled back from Kenny and looked back to Louis, “When you get to that point put it in deep brother. Get me pregnant. I want to absorb your fucking DNA.”, Then Cory went back to Kenny. He was really getting off on kissing the stud. He was the best looking of the four and still a stud in his own right. His biceps were like grapefruits and his lips were full and pouty. Cory’s words were like music to Louis’s ears. He loved to breed man ass. It was rare that anyone refused his loads. “Fuck yeah, brother.” Louis said as he bottomed out in his boss. He was happy to breed anyone of the fuckers in front of him. But Cory was new meat even if he was his boss. Soon Anton was fucking Kenny as well. Louis was only about three feet to his side fucking Cory. The scent of piss, pits and sex were in the night air. Anton relished it. “Give me some love, brother.” Anton said to Louis. Louis leaned over and gave Anton some lip action. While Anton and Louis made out Cory and Kenny moaned into each other’s mouths. Both of them being used. Then Louis said to Anton, “Want to switch it up bro?” “Put my cock, that’s been in Kenny’s nasty ass, into Cory? Fuck yeah bro. Hope the boss doesn’t mind a dirty dick.” Anton smirked. Cory pulled back from Kenny again, “Sharing dick with other asses fucking turns me on brother. Switch back and forth a few times. See which one of us gets your loads.” “Fuck, the boss is a pig. Best assignment ever.” Louis said. “Fuck yeah, Russian Roulette with cocks, I’m game!” Anton said. They switched quickly and Anton sunk into Cory just as quickly. After a few strokes he pulled Cory up so that he was standing on his knees. He whispered into his ear, “Louis is right. This is the best assignment ever. Even if I get fired for this it will still be the best. But please don’t fucking fire me sir.” Cory turned his head towards Anton, “Fire you? More like head of my personal security detail. Going to have you and maybe the boys transferred, or whatever the company does in situations like this, but you’re not going anywhere. That is if you are all willing to be my permanent detail.”, Cory said not really knowing what he was talking about. But he did know, from what his grandmother told him, the family name would get him what he wanted in the company. And this is definitely what he wanted. “You serious?”, Anton asked. “You want a raise too?” Cory asked. “Well a raise would be nice but from what I’m feeling the benefits are insane. Are you sure you trust me that much?” Anton had all but stopped fucking Cory. beylikdüzü travesti They just stood there connected cock to ass standing on their knees. “I trust you with Scott. That’s how much I trust you. And he’ll need to get fucked more than just by me. He would love to have someone like Louis assigned to him.” Cory grinned, “Now are you going to fuck me or do I need to get Louis back over here to show you how it’s done?” “Fuck you sir. Now I’m going to wreck your cunt. We’ll negotiate the position while you recover.” Anton pushed Cory’s face down to the ground, keeping one hand between Cory’s shoulder blades and one hand on his hip. He power drove into Cory. Cory couldn’t talk anymore. All he could do was moan into the grass. After Anton pushed a load out of Cory and then bred him deep they fell onto the grass still connected. Breathing heavy. “Now that was getting fucked!” Cory let out quietly. “I expect you to return the favor someday sir. With that body I would expect nothing less.” Anton said just as quietly as he reached out and caressed Cory’s chest and stomach. It was then they looked around. Louis and Kenny were gone. They hadn’t even heard them get up. They looked at each other and shrugged. Then they got up, after Anton fell out of Cory, and headed towards the house and then to the front door. That’s when they heard the shower going and some moaning. The boys weren’t done yet. They both smirked at each other and then headed out the front door, after Anton grabbed his holster, onto the flagstone walk. “Want to take a dip instead of a shower? I wouldn’t mind drying off outside before we go to bed.” Cory said. “Before ‘we’ go to bed, sir?”, Anton asked in an amused fashion, “I’m still your employee.” “Will you be reporting me to HR Anton?”, Cory asked in mock astonishment. “I have a feeling that reporting you would end my additional benefits that only you are offering. The same benefits I offer to my team, after they’ve been vetted of course. It would also go against the code, sir, of protecting a brother. So I would gain nothing by reporting you. I would only lose. I am at your command, sir.” Anton was still smirking. But deep down he was quite taken with the young, reluctantly rich, boss. He would be anything Cory wanted him to be and never breathe a word of it. The loyalty he felt towards Cory went beyond work. Beyond even the Corp. It gave him pause. No one ever affected him like this before. “Then we agree, the compound is a safe place for the six of us, plus Logan and Hank of course.” Cory said. “I forgot about the boys. How will they react to all of this?” Anton asked. “I’ve known Logan for almost a year or so. He is loyal and a little slut. Can’t get enough cock. 90% bottom. But he’s fucked me a couple times. Hank is a mystery to me. I’ve only face timed with him. He’s just as hot as the rest of the family. Scott says he’s bi and mostly a confirmed top, whatever that means, and he will probably end up married someday, to a woman, but, for now a hole is a hole to him. We will have to evaluate his status on the ground, soldier.”, Cory said in a commanding voice. “Sir, yes Sir!”, Anton saluted and then chuckled. “So about that dip and bed, sir?” “Yes Anton?” Cory glanced over at him as they walked. “Can we do a dip, then gym, then cuddle?” Anton asked in a hopeful voice. “Want me to wear your sweat stink all night?” Cory asked. “I want to wear yours.” Anton answered. “Then we both want the same thing. Quick workout it is, after we get the layer of piss off of us in the pool.” Cory responded. By the time they finished it was close to one in the morning. They quietly made their way to Cory’s room for the night, still naked. Anton never let his gun out of his sight though. The next day Cory made a call to Roberto. He wanted to know how much pull he had with hiring and relocating people. When Roberto asked him what it was about he just said that he wanted Anton permanently assigned to him. And Anton could pick his own team. If it wasn’t alright with the company he would want to come up with a way of hiring Anton himself as well as the team. Roberto said, “Soon you will be the face of your family’s company. You will pretty much have carte blanche. You’ve already seen how your decisions have been met. You’re more in charge than you know.” “Great. Then this is what I want. Anton as head of my security and my personal assistant. Double his salary as he will be doing two jobs. Room and board is on me as well. As far as his team goes, when he picks them, give them a slight increase as well as a living allowance. If they don’t have one already.” Cory said. “They do not. Why would you give them that?” Roberto asked. “They’ll only be living at their own places half the time. I don’t see the fairness of having to pay 100% of something they’ll use 50% of the time. And I want the best. Like Anton already has. Use my money if you have to but that is what I want. I think three men should do it. And the compound is perfect for us. I don’t think I’ll have a use for the house in Hollywood any longer. Think about what we should do with it.” Cory said. “Sounds like you’re accepting your position in life a little better sir.” Roberto observed. “Accepting is the word Roberto.” Then Cory said, “If I have to carry this burden I’m doing it my way. And as far as the compound goes Roberto…” “Yes sir?” “No one comes onto it without going through you and Anton. And with that I would like you to have dinner with Anton and I as well as the rest of the family this weekend. You may bring your partner if you wish this time. But I’m expecting loyalty from you. To earn that loyalty I will include you and your partner. But that is it. The compound is otherwise totally private. Anything that I have to do, host parties, interviews, etc… will be done at the penthouse. I want it ready for me at all times.” Cory said. “Well the company thought, since you weren’t going to use it, they could start to use it again for VIP’s and such.” Roberto said. “Tell whoever thought that to buy another one. I believe the property belongs to me personally, not the company, correct?” Cory asked. “Yes sir, it does. I will make sure to have it ready for you at all times. Sorry I didn’t make that clear to the event managers.” Roberto gave in. “No reason to be sorry. If anyone should be sorry it’s me, for staying away so long. Now, as for the fourth property…”, Cory began. “Cork City, Sir?” Roberto interrupted. “Yes. I think a trip to Ireland would be good before the boys started school. Is the house being used?” Cory asked. “Not for a while sir. It needs to be reopened. There is only a caretaker on the property, a man named Rory, with his own residence. I can look into what it needs. Your grandmother hadn’t been there for years. Not since your grandfather, Mr. Doyle died. She didn’t have the desire anymore. But she kept it for you.” Roberto answered. “Yeah, they were both from Cork themselves. Grandfather started the company when they moved here over fifty years ago. He bought the estate in Cork City as soon as they could afford it to make their yearly pilgrimages to Ireland. The American dream, right?” Cory said, “Until the son killed the wife, of course, derailing the family legacy.” “It’s your legacy now sir” Roberto reasoned. “I guess it is. Very well Roberto. Can you be here Saturday night? With your partner? No work. Just getting to know you. And ensure that Anton is taken care of. He is now in my employ. Agreed?” Cory asked. “Agreed sir. Consider it done. And may I say, I’ve been waiting for the day you took what is yours. The day seems to have finally arrived.” Roberto said. Cory thought for a moment he was just kissing up but then he realized that Roberto worked for his grandmother and his loyalty to her was perfect. He reasoned that Roberto was being genuine. “Thank you Roberto. See you Saturday night.” with that Cory hung up. Cory and Anton kept Louis and Kenny’s extra activities to themselves for now. Cory didn’t want Scott to feel bad. And Louis and Kenny didn’t want it to interfere with their work. By Friday Scott was feeling much better and was waiting for the boys with the rest of the guys. Instead of flying they followed each other in their vehicles. Cory was going to send someone to be with them but they said they would be fine. No one knew who they were. Being who they all were, Cory was just in board shorts, nothing else, not even shoes. Scott was in gym shorts with a new bandage on his thigh. Travis also just had on gym shorts. Anton was dressed casual, but still fully dressed, in shorts and a polo. Louis and Kenny were in slacks and collared shirts. Cory hoped to break them of that habit soon. Somewhere between 1:00 and 1:30 the boys were let through the gates. Once they parked their vehicles they jumped out and went to their father first and then carefully to Scott. They made a fuss about him and made sure he was alright. Then Logan brought Hank over to meet Cory in person. Cory took in the sight of the two boys. Logan, characteristically, dressed in tight, short, workout shorts, istanbul travesti showing off his bubble butt and a tank top. No shoes. Hank had on board shorts and a tank top that barely made it to the top of his shorts. He wasn’t wearing shoes either. He wasn’t as thickly built as his brother but he was built. And he had almost the same ass. He was slightly taller than Logan as well. Both brothers were sexy as hell. The boys, themselves, took in the group of men before them as they approached Cory. Logan, of course, was feeling a deep throb inside of him. He had only had Hank’s cock since he’s been away. And, although he loves Hank’s cock, he’s missed the variety of his uncle and his friend Cory. Now it looks like he walked into a buffet of men. “Hank, finally meeting in person. I hope you won’t regret giving up Texas for us.” Cory said as he took Hank in his arms for a family type hug. He was pleased when Hank hugged back. “I don’t think you have to worry about that. This place is beautiful. Thank you for having me.” Hank responded as he pulled back from the hug. Hank could see what Logan meant about Cory. There was something very attractive about him. As it was hot, Cory made sure to have plenty of deli meats for sandwiches as well as veggies and salads, for the boys homecoming. All the men felt that an afternoon by the pool with the boys would be just perfect after the boys long drive. The boys agreed. By late afternoon Hank seemed to be enjoying the ‘family’. Cory had reservations about Hank after hearing he wasn’t as gay as the rest of the crew. But he seemed to fit in just fine. Hank had no qualms about stripping down and jumping in the pool. By five o’clock Travis, Scott, Cory, Logan and Hank were naked. All of them had been in and out of the pool except for Scott. His wound was not quite there yet. Anton had finally shed his shirt and shoes. He strutted around the pool in just his cargo shorts. They hung low showing off his cum gutters and a hint of ass crack in the back. With some coaxing from Cory, Louis and Kenny had also lost their shirts. Louis was much more apprehensive than his younger partner. By six o’clock, however, Kenny was naked and in the pool with the rest of the guys. Louis stayed on the sidelines feeling like he should stand watch. At some point Scott, Travis, Kenny and Louis decided to give the boys a tour of the grounds. At this point the need for modesty had passed. Louis was still the only one in pants. Kenny even drove the second golf cart still naked. Once they left Cory and Anton alone, Cory went to Anton and said, “Mind if we took advantage of each other while they’re gone?” “What do you have in mind sir?” Anton started to get hard. He couldn’t help it. Cory had that effect on him. Cory’s hand went to Anton’s ass and massaged the right cheek. “Maybe switch it up.” “Fuck yeah sir. I’d love to have the bosses load in me. Put me in my place.” Anton said in a raspy voice. “Oh yeah? You want my cock?” Cory asked, going fully hard. “Fuck sir, never wanted one more. Although I should be protecting you, not wanting for you to use me.” Anton said. Cory brought his face closer to Anton’s. He quietly said as he caressed Anton’s body, “I spoke with Roberto. You work only for me now. Head of my security and my personal assistant. You belong to me.” “Yes sir.” Anton said without thought. “When we are alone I’m going to use you.” Cory continued. “Oh, yes sir.” Anton said quietly. Almost in a trance. He couldn’t think of anything he would want more. “And you’re going to use me.” Cory said. “Only when you allow it sir. Otherwise I am yours.” Anton said. “I’m starting to think you mean that, brother.” Cory responded. “Never meant anything more in my life. Of course Scott is your lover, but I will serve you in any capacity you need me to. This is new to me and I hope I can please you.” Anton answered. “What’s new to you?” Cory asked. And as much as he couldn’t believe it he knew the answer. “Belonging to someone. To an alpha. I’ve always been the alpha. But I surrender that for you.” Anton said. “I will never be in Scott’s way. But I will always be ready for you.” Then Anton dropped his shorts onto the ground and stepped out of them. He then kneeled in front of Cory and put his face into Cory’s sweaty crotch. He breathed in Cory’s scent deeply and then caressed Cory’s manhood with his cheek, nose and mouth. He brought his hands up Cory’s thighs and caressed them as well while he made his way to Cory’s ass. He was worshipping Cory more than he was caressing him. “You don’t have to do this. I’ll be loyal and close to you regardless of the dynamic.” Cory stated, although he knew that wasn’t how he really felt. “I don’t have to. You’re right. But I want to, sir.” , and then there was a noise. Gunfire and a man yelling out in pain. Several more rounds. Anton was up in seconds. Putting on his shorts, shoes and grabbing his gun. “Cory, go to the bedroom. Into the primary bath and lock the door. The shower is probably your best bet.” When Cory didn’t move, Anton said, “Now, sir. I need you safe before I can proceed. Get the gun in the nightstand. I put it there. The right side. Now, sir. Please.” Anton’s voice was commanding and begging at the same time. As soon as Anton saw Cory retreating into the house he gathered up the other guys shorts. There would be police here in minutes. He wanted everyone to be modest. “And Cory,” he yelled, Cory turned towards him, “Call 911 as soon as you’re safe.” Anton left the main house’s walls and darted between palm trees and bushes. He heard the moaning to his right. Then he saw the golf carts. The five guys behind them by the wall of the stable. Travis in Scott’s lap. Scott is crying. Louis was on the ground. Logan and Hank behind Scott. Kenny was trying to pull Louis to safety. Another shot rang out and hit the golf cart again. Anton looked up and saw a gun man on the roof. Then another shot came from the other way. He didn’t see that guy. He took a chance and aimed at the shooter he did see. He got him. The guy fell off the roof to the outside of the compound. He didn’t know if he was dead or not but he at least slowed him down. Sirens started to ring out around them. He saw out of the corner of his eye the other guy making a run for it. Anton ran to the guys and threw them their shorts. He checked on Louis first. Wound to the chest but he was breathing and mostly alert. Then he went to Travis. No pulse. “How long Scott? How long has he not been breathing??” he asked. “I don’t know. A few minutes. Is he going to be ok?” Scott said. He was going into shock himself. The two boys were holding onto each other. Paralyzed with fear. Looking at Travis wide eyed. Not knowing what to do. Anton ran to the gate before the cops rammed it. He let them in and identified himself after dropping his weapon. After the cops were ok with him they said that they caught the other one climbing down a ladder on the outside. He gave up pretty easily. Anton told them that he shot the other one and he should be on the other side of the compound walls. The cop radioed the team outside the walls. They reported back quickly and said that they found him already. He was dead. EMS came in behind the cops and went to the wounded. Anton could see them working quickly on Travis. They put Louis on the back burner since he seemed lucid. But Travis was bad. He even knew that. “Do you know who these guys are?” Anton asked. Coming down from his high. “The one we have in custody is Doyle. George Doyle. Mr. Matthews’ father.” The cop said. “I doubt he’ll be getting out ever again. The other one was his roommate in prison. Got out a few months ago himself.” “Doyle was supposed to be in a halfway house for three months or something.” Anton said. “I wasn’t even sure if he checked in there yet or not.” “He never did. Hooked up with the other guy. We’ve been looking for both of them. We had a feeling something would happen.” The cop said, “But we knew there was security here so we didn’t intrude.”, and then he said, “Where is Mr. Matthews? Was he here?” “Yeah, I’ll go get him. I hid him in the Primary’s bathroom.” Anton said, and then there was a wail. Scott was overcome with grief. The boys were crying hard now. Anton knew that they must have pronounced Travis dead. They would need help with this. Anton went to get Cory. When he got to the bathroom Cory was standing in the shower pacing. He was amped up and was ready to burst. He didn’t know what was happening. “It’s over sir.” Anton said. “Was it my fucking father?” Cory asked, looking like he was ready to kill. “Yes,” Anton said. Cory then hit the wall making his own fist bleed. “Don’t Cory. There’s been enough damage.” Cory looked at him with a moment of fear, “What?” “Two of ours were shot sir. Louis and Travis.” Anton said, not wanting to finish. “How are they? Where are they? I need to go to them. This is all my fault. Are they ok?” Cory asked, walking out of the bathroom through the bedroom. Anton stopped him. “Cory”, he began, “I’m sorry. Travis didn’t make it.” Would you like another chapter? Write to me! Some other stories of fty//gay/incest/post-deployment-dad/ *Please support Nifty*, donations are needed to keep this service going. 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