The Trio Next Door

The arrival of our new neighbours was a source of great excitement, especially for me. Our family had adored the old couple, who had been our neighbours for longer than I could remember. In a street that was devoid of teenagers, especially other males, it excited me that I would finally have guys around my age of eighteen that I could befriend.The agent who sold the house also told us that a father and his twin sons would be moving in. From the information given to us, it appeared that the father was a divorced man with two seventeen-year-old boys.On the day of their arrival, there was a hive of activity next door as all the unloading took place. Without staring too blatantly, I was, however, determined to have a good look at the new neighbours, and what an eyeful that turned out to be.They looked like two marine recruits with a seasoned drill sergeant. They were big, strong-looking guys, with the father the heftier of the three. They all had blond, brush-cut hairstyles and appeared to have handsome faces. It was as if a macho wonderland had moved in next door to us.During that day, my mother baked cookies for the new arrivals as a welcome to the neighbourhood gesture. Later that day, as things next door quietened down, dad and I got instructed to become the welcoming committee, with a box of beautifully wrapped biscuits. I was elated at the prospect of seeing the new neighbours up close.As we stood in the open doorway next door, I went weak at the knees as I observed the alpha trio in their entrance area.Let me firstly deal with formalities by informing you that they were the Mackenzie family. Doug was the father, and his two sons were Dougal and Angus. From their body language, it was clear that there was a definite pecking order. Doug was, obviously, the top dog. The older and more gregarious of the twins was Dougal, and he was second in command. Angus was the runt of the litter and was shy.Doug was a builder, and his two boys would be attending a technical college close by, not being academically minded, as Doug promptly informed us.It was also apparent that the family were wrestling fans and participated in the sport. Although Doug was no longer active, he had two impressively puffy wrestler?s ears. Dougal was not far behind his dad in the ear department, but Angus, the less enthusiastic wrestler of the two boys, had got off lightly with only slight puffiness.My dad and I got an immediate demonstration of Doug?s authority when after handing over the box of cookies, Dougal tore the box open. Doug then gave him a clip on the ear and told him to behave like a human being.?Put the cookies in the kitchen for later,? Doug sternly scolded before Dougal skulked off in that direction.Amusingly, when Dougal returned to join us, he was trying to swallow like crazy as he wiped his mouth off.Not wanting to be a nuisance, my dad quickly mentioned that we should be on our way.?It was great to meet you, Gary, and you, Peter,? Doug said, addressing us. ?Oh, Gary,? Doug added, as he looked at my dad once more, ?If my boys are any bother, just tell me and I will sort them out.?As we got home, my dad looked at me and said, ?Jeez, Peter, I wouldn?t like to get on the wrong side of that lot.?Much as I agreed with my father, the trio from next door had made my heart isvecbahis beat like never before.As my father now sat glued to the television, and my mother was busy in the kitchen, I stood on our back veranda, lost in the reverie of the testosterone dreamland that had moved in next door. As I stood there, I heard splashing from next door and knew the beefy trio was swimming.I now became possessed about seeing them. We had a six-foot-high wooden fence between our properties, and I decided to inspect it for possible cracks that would allow my voyeuristic cravings to get nourished. Fortunately, there were a lot of shrubs in our garden that mostly screened the fence, and so this would obscure me from my parent?s vision, should they move outdoors.As I commenced scanning the fence, as if by a miracle, I came upon a crack at least two-inches wide. As I peered through, I was delighted to find that I had a panoramic view of the entire pool. Elated, I now watched the three men splashing around in the pool.A few minutes later, they all got out of the pool and started towelling off. To my further delight, they were all wearing speedos. I love speedos, and there is no better purveyor of cock size than a speedo. Magically, all three men did not disappoint in this regard.As I had suspected, the father was bulkier than his two sons and even had a slight paunch. His gut, however, did not detract from his magnificent frame. They were three hot fuckin? studs.As they were going about their business, I commenced tugging on my knob, once I had glanced behind me to make sure that I stayed hidden from parental sight.By the time the three had disappeared back inside their home, I had supplied the ground with protein fertilizer.That night as I lay in bed, I could not get the vision of the swimming pool extravaganza out of my mind. After shooting two more loads, I finally drifted off to sleep.The following day, Sunday, my parents had been invited out for lunch, as they often were. Although mom left me a plate of food to warm in the microwave for my lunch that day, this was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was peering through the crack and possibly seeing more of the glorious trio.At around noon, I could see a barbeque on the go next door. An hour later, once the meat was ready, they all disappeared inside.The time now seemed to drag by as I anxiously awaited their anticipated arrival at the pool.The wait proved to be well worth it, and what I didn?t know was that I was about to see the most erotic and bizarre bit of pornographic action that I would ever watch in my entire life.When the twins arrived in their speedos on the veranda, my heart leaped with excitement. I then watched as they jumped into the pool and began splashing water at one another. Not long after, the boys commenced tussling in a good-humoured manner. Shortly, Dougal took hold of Angus in a headlock and started steering him to the edge of the pool. Angus did not appear to be distressed and merely clamped onto his brother?s forearm once Dougal took control of him from behind.Once they had reached the edge, the water began to sputter around them as it appeared that Dougal was rubbing his body against Angus. Any doubts as to what was happening got negated as Angus turned his head slightly isveçbahis giriş and allowed his brother to kiss him.?Jesus Christ, am I watching what I think I am watching?? My incredulous mind began to contemplate.Dougal?s face now alternated between Angus? face and his ear, which I presumed he was either kissing, licking, or nibbling on, or perhaps all three.As Dougal?s hips escalated their intensity, the water around them began to ripple more and more.?No fuckin way,? I thought in amazement, ?these fuckers are getting it on,?The level of horniness that now overcame me transcended anything I had ever imagined possible, and I did not even dare to touch my dick.Just when I thought that things could not get any more arousing, Doug, their father, appeared at the side of the pool in his speedo. Naïvely, I immediately worried about what reaction he would have, only to be astonished when a look of lust adorned his face as he began to rub the front of his speedo.By now, I felt like I was about to have a seizure of sorts.'For Christ?s sake, don?t tell me he is also into this?? I incredulously questioned myself about Doug?s engrossment.My question got comprehensively answered as Doug pushed his speedo down before revealing a semi-erect cock. Doug now began to toy with himself, and his eyes looked like they were spinning with lust. After he let go of his fully-erect dick, Doug dived into the water.As Doug?s head emerged a few feet away from his sons, Dougal turned his head and smiled at his dad. Dougal then submerged himself before reappearing with a speedo in his hand. After casting, what I assumed was Angus? speedo on the paving surrounding the pool, I saw Dougal also removing his speedo before that got thrown on the side of the pool.Doug now moved up to Angus and replicated the same performance I had watched from Dougal shortly before. I almost pissed myself observing the divine depravity before me.?Fuck wrestling,? I thought, ?incest is the major sport in this family.?Like a junkie, I found myself willing the action ever onward, and as Doug got into his stride of rubbing and kissing, I was, practically, having a cardiac arrest.Next, Angus altered his body position as he anchored his hands at the edge of the pool, and then arching his back, he pushed his backside outward invitingly into Doug?s crotch.Doug now caressed Angus? back before lightly banging his fist on Angus? shoulder blades. There was no aggression to this action, only assertive and domineering masculinity. After Doug?s fist submerged before him, and Doug?s left hand moved down to Angus? hips, I knew that anal penetration was about to take place. Doug?s entry got heralded when Angus? head jerked backward as Doug speared into his arse.Doug now held still as his hands caressed the flanks of Angus? torso. Not long after, both Doug?s hands moved onto Angus? shoulders before the water around them started to ripple.By now all my reasoning had been replaced by my hyperventilation as Doug plowed his son?s backside.?No fuckin? way? No fuckin? way, this can?t be happening,? my overextended brain began to remonstrate.As Doug fucked Angus?, I could see that Dougal was also tugging on his dick, by the water stirring around him. Although I could not hear what Dougal was saying, from the manic isveçbahis yeni giriş expression of horniness on his face, I was sure that lustful expletives were flowing from him as he egged his father on.After several minutes, Doug?s body began to shudder as he feverishly stabbed his cock into Angus?. Afterward, as Doug tilted his body forward and hugged Angus, I was sure that he had cum.Doug now let go of Angus, and as he moved backward, Dougal was onto his brother in a flash. Dougal was not as gentle as his father had been, and soon he was slapping Angus? back and shoulders as he zealously fucked his brother.Doug now moved up behind Dougal, and as if to calm him down, placed his arms around Dougal?s body. Although I couldn?t see too clearly, I was sure that from the positioning of his hands, Doug was tweaking Dougal?s nipples.Dougal's turn was shorter-lived than his father?s, and in half the time Doug had taken, Dougal?s body began to shudder.Afterward, all three guys formed a triangle of intimacy as they kissed and caressed one another in the pool.As I observed this spectacle, my entire body was sweating with overstimulation. Shortly, I once more made another protein deposit onto the soil.As I panted, I watched the three get out of the pool, dry themselves off, and after retrieving their speedos, re-enter the house.I felt weak as I stood in the shower, washing the sticky excitement off my body. I then remembered my mother?s meal and soon sat down to my lunch.That night as I lay in bed, I was entirely overwhelmed by the events of the day. The only thought in my mind before I drifted off to sleep was how I could inveigle myself into the action I had seen next door.Over the next few days, I observed the routine next door. Doug would always leave for work early, and by the time the twins were leaving for college on their motorcycles, I was heading off to school on my bicycle. Angus was always the first to get home from college in the afternoons at around three. Dougal would then arrive home at around five, followed by Doug that got home after six.As I would soon learn, Dougal had immediately joined the wrestling squad at college and had to practice every afternoon. Angus had decided that wrestling wasn?t for him, much to his father?s dismay, and so he got home earliest of all.By Thursday, I could no longer restrain myself any longer. I made sure that I engaged Angus as he got home that day.?So, have you guys settled in?? I asked as he got off his motorcycle.?Yeah,? he replied with a friendly smile.Determined to prolong our interaction, I now played what I hoped would be my trump card.?Boy, you guys are lucky you have a pool. My father has never given in to my constant pleas to build a pool for us,? I unashamedly hinted.?The pool was the dealmaker when we bought the home, and we love it,? Angus mentioned, before magically asking, ?Would you like to swim???I would love to, if I?m not any bother,? I bashfully answered.?No problem at all. Get your swimming costume and come over,? Angus generously replied.I must have broken a land speed record and gleefully found myself splashing around in the pool with Angus a few minutes later.Angus was very engaging, and soon I was getting a history lesson about them.The year before, their parents had got divorced, and the boys had elected to live with their father.?So, do you think your dad will marry again?? I probed.?Fuck? Never. After my mom, dad swore that he won?t ever marry again. We love living without a female in the house,? he assured me.