Resistance is Futile

The two of them were sitting at the kitchen table when I came in the house, and Alex was there with a cup of coffee in hand. Mom seemed rather happy to see me too.

"There's my pride and joy!" Mom gushed as she motioned me over. "I have someone I want to introduce to you. Corey, this is my brother Alex."

"Brother?" I said as I shook my lover's hand while pretending I never saw him before, my sweaty hand squeezed with the same fist that had done the same thing to my pecker, and while I knew Mom had a brother once she said he was dead, something I reminded her of.

"I know. I said that honey," Mom admitted. "I was wrong to do that, but you see to me Alexander was dead. He had - made a mistake - and embarrassed the family. He's been away for a long time but he's paid his debt to society and when he reached out to me - I couldn't turn my back on him. Everybody deserves a second chance."

"Away?" I asked, figuring out that the man wasn't a war hero as I had guessed.

"Your Mom is trying to say that I've been in prison for over 15 years," Alex said. "Armed robbery even though the gun was a toy, and because that wasn't my first screw up they threw the book at me. I didn't waste my time in jail though. I got enough credits to complete my degree and plan to make something out of myself."

"Must have done some weightlifting too Alexander. Look at you," Mom said as she squeezed his bicep and looked at me. "Quite a body for a fifty year old man. Don't you think so honey?"

"Yeah," I mumbled, not understanding that seeing Mom squeeze the same bicep I had kissed turned me on a little..

"Anyway, I was expecting to run this by you before now but Alexander got released a week early so here he is," Mom babbled as she excused her gift of procrastination I inherited from her. "I offered to let Alexander stay here in the guest room down the hall until he gets on his feet. It won't be for long."

"You won't even know I'm here Corey," Alex told me.

"That's fine," I managed to say.

"You look like you stayed up all night honey."

"Video games," I lied, and managed to make my exit with that.

I napped but it was inevitable that in a small house it wouldn't take long to run into my lover who also happened to be moving in to the house, and he looked contrite as he made sure Mom was out of sight before coaxing me back to my room.

"Mad at me?" Alex asked as he locked the door.

"I don't know. Confused is more like it," I admitted. "I mean, you're kinda my uncle."

"Didn't know that at first when I picked you up," Alex claimed. "Although after you started talking and you told me your name? I mean, how many Corey Cooper's could there be in Colonie?"

"I guess. Still seems a little creepy," I replied.

"Regrets?"

"No," I said after some thought. "It was great."

"Being under the same roof with you - that might be a challenge though," Alex told me, and I agreed with that.

"And your dick is hard again," he chuckled when he saw the bulge in my jeans, and like a flash he was on his knees and yanking my clothes down to suck my dick for what I was sure wouldn't be the last time.

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