Li’l Job Louis
by David Heulfryn

 

Chapter 12: Louis’s Naked Family

I woke up alone. Ollie’s bed was empty. He must have been careful not to wake me when he got up. I grabbed my mobile phone; it was mid-morning. I’d slept for fourteen hours. It had been a long and tiring week, with college, spending so much time with Holly, and helping her fix her motorbike engine. I must have needed it. I did feel refreshed, but my chest felt crusty.

I was surprised that I didn’t wake with an erection. I grabbed my cock to double-check, and it was indeed soft. Well, it can happen, I thought. Not every teenage boy wakes with an erection every morning.

After showering, I went downstairs dressed in my dark green work shorts and a T-shirt. Dad and Ollie were in the dining room, talking about the business and organising their work. I’d never seen them speak and work together so well, without one of them storming off in a huff.

Mum was in the kitchen, clearing up.

“You’ve missed breakfast, Louis. But I can make you something, just because you needed your beauty sleep.” Mum smiled at me.

“I hadn’t realised how tired I was.” I sat at the kitchen table.

“You worked very hard last week, Sweetie. And spending your free time helping Holly. I’m not surprised you were so tired. But you need to slow down next week. We don’t mind you spending time with Holly. But you also need time for yourself.”

“I’ve realised that myself, Mum.” I heard the crackle as she poured some eggs into a frying pan. She knew I loved scrambled eggs on toast for breakfast.

The toaster popped up, and she buttered the hot toast, knowing I liked the butter melted when the hot scrambled eggs were put on top. She placed the bottle of brown sauce on the table. Everyone else preferred ketchup, but Mum bought brown sauce just for me.

There were always moments when I appreciated my mother, but now I really do. Since finding a boyfriend and a girlfriend, I have become emotional.

“Thanks, Mum,” I said as she put my breakfast in front of me. I squeezed out a dollop of brown sauce and tucked in.

 

After breakfast, I went back to my room, lay down and messaged Cian. We were both excited to see each other tomorrow. I also messaged Holly to tell her I missed her. She wanted to come with me to the cabin, but said she was still nervous about going naked. I explained that she might become more comfortable over time and with practice.

Kurt interrupted us. He sent me a message asking what I was doing. I reminded him I was helping Ollie this weekend. I think he was bored because he asked if he could help. He was feeling a little ignored as I’d been spending most of my time with Holly, and now I was spending the weekend with Ollie. I know he wouldn’t have minded coming to the cabin; he wasn’t bothered about going naked, but I had to brush him off again as I wanted time with Cian.

The afternoon was fun. I enjoyed being with Ollie and passing him tools when he needed them. The work wasn’t difficult, but it did take us a couple of hours to finish. Then we made our way to the Cremaster Freedom Resort. I was out of my clothes before we arrived, but Ollie had to strip in the convenient layby near the entrance gates.

I rushed to his cabin, but I didn’t go inside, I ran to the lake and dived in. The water was cold, but I hardly noticed as I swam out. When I stopped to catch my breath, I looked back and saw Ollie swimming towards me. He grabbed me around the waist when he reached me, and we rolled around in the water, my head going under, and I struggled to get some air. But I dunked Ollie to get my own back. Both of us slowed down and trod water, catching our breath. We swam to shore leisurely.

As the water became shallow, I waded to the beach and shivered. The lake water was now felt icy on my skin.

Ollie slapped my arse. “I think we need a warm shower after that.”

He ran into the cabin to get to the shower first. He was faster on his feet than I was and easily beat me. He stood under the warm water. I wasn’t going to stand there and wait, so I joined him and shoved him aside so I could stand under the warm spray.

Ollie didn’t seem to mind, and we didn’t keep playfully shoving each other. Instead, he let me stand under the water and began washing me.

It felt pleasurable to have his hands rub the soap suds over my skin. There was nothing sexual about what he was doing, but my cock did get hard.

“You can wash that yourself.” Ollie laughed as he looked at my erection.

I grabbed some shower gel and washed my hard cock. Well, it looked more like wanking than washing.

“I don’t want that going off while I’m in here.” Ollie watched me wash my crotch.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to cum today.” I rinsed my body and let Ollie stand under the shower again. I got out and grabbed a towel while Ollie washed. I left him in the bathroom and went to sit down on his sofa.

Ollie came in, his towel over his shoulder.

“I’m so jealous of you, Ollie. I would love a place like this.”

“You know you can stay anytime you want. Assuming Mum and Dad let you.”

“I know.”

“And I don’t think we’ll be able to swim in the lake for much longer. It’s starting to get too cold.”

“But there’s a pool, right?” I asked.

“Yes.” Ollie chuckled, “And it’s heated, so I bet that can get quite busy.”

“What are you doing for dinner?” I asked.

“You have two choices. I could cook,” I screwed my face up, “Or we could go to the onsite restaurant.”

“Or we could get a takeaway delivered,” I put on my best puppy dog eyes and batted my eyelashes.

Ollie smiled at me. I could see him wavering. “Only if you collect it from the gate, you know some of them don’t like delivering here.”

“Deal.” I smiled.

“Can I get in on that?” We heard a voice from the door.

“Ewan! What are you doing here?” Ollie went to the door and hugged him.

“I thought I’d just come and see how you’re getting on. I knew Louis was here, so I thought I’d buy you both a drink.”

“Thanks, Ewan.” I jumped to my feet when I noticed the bag he was carrying had some cans of lager inside.

Ewan took out a four-pack and picked off three cans, one for each of us. I pulled the ring pull and took a long drink.

“Slow down, Louis,” Ollie said as he watched me enjoy my drink.

He took a short sip and kissed Ewan. He grabbed Ewan’s soft cock and squeezed it.

“Are you staying the night, Ewan?” I asked him.

“I wasn’t planning to. I don’t want to spoil your night with Ollie.”

“I don’t mind.”

“Well, it’s up to Ollie.” Ewan looked at him.

“Well, I do miss this.” He grabbed Ewan’s soft cock again.

We could hear voices outside. It was getting closer. We usually didn’t hear many people as Ollie’s cabin was on the edge of the resort.

Ollie went to the window, “What the… fuck!”

“What is it?” I joined Ollie and looked out of the window. I was literally speechless, my jaw hanging.

Walking towards the cabin were Mum and Dad. They were naked. Dad was struggling with two shopping bags. I can’t remember the last time I saw my parents naked. Mum looked good with only a little extra fat. She didn’t shave or trim her pubic hair, but she did shave her armpits. Dad didn’t look happy. But I think that was from carrying two heavy bags. His limp cock was swinging between his legs, crowned with some dense pubes. I was surprised how good Dad’s body looked. His pecs were fleshy, but everything else looked hard, except his cock.

Dad’s cock looked about my size. It seemed that only Ollie was the only one in the family who had a massive cock.

We went onto the veranda, and before we could say anything, Mum said, “Surprise.”

All three of us were definitely surprised.

“We thought we would join you, and I can cook us dinner.” Mum smiled.

“You don’t have to do that, Mum,” Ollie said and took the shopping bags from Dad. “You should have told us.”

“Your Mum wanted to surprise you kids.” Dad harumphed.

I hid my can of lager; they would disapprove of me drinking. Ewan offered Dad the unopened can from the four-pack. Dad took the lager and drank quickly. He wasn’t expecting Ewan to be with us, and I’m not sure if that was more embarrassing than being naked with his two sons.

“This is Ewan, my friend.” Ollie introduced him.

“Nice to meet you, Ewan,” Mum smiled graciously.

Dad shook his hand.

Mum and Ollie went into the kitchen. Mum seemed to be teaching Ollie how to cook, and he was listening intently. Dad seemed out of place with Ewan and me. He seemed more uncomfortable.

We sat in the front room.

“How would you feel if I offered Louis a can of lager?” Ewan asked Dad.

“As long as it’s only one,” Dad said as he took a long glug from his can.

Ewan winked at me and retrieved my hidden can. “Don’t let it go to your head, Louis.” Ewan passed it to me, and I took a sip. I felt grown up drinking lager with Ewan and Dad.

Dad sat in a chair and crossed his legs. His genitals were covered, and he seemed more comfortable.

“I’m surprised how well Ollie is doing for himself. You must be very proud, Mr Rothwell.” Ewan said to Dad.

Dad looked at Ewan. “He’s worked hard and is dedicated to his work. This cabin came as somewhat of a surprise.”

“How’s Mrs Rothwell coping? It must be difficult for her with Ollie moving out so young.”

“Mum’s still got me,” I spoke up. “I’m making sure Mum doesn’t miss him by making sure I’m a handful.” I giggled.

“And you’re doing a good job at being a nuisance, Louis.” Dad grinned at me.

Dad became more relaxed as he drank a couple more cans of lager. The nudity didn’t seem to bother him anymore, and we ate dinner around the table as we did at home, talking about our day and anything interesting that had happened. The fact that we were naked didn’t affect anything. I knew Mum was comfortable being nude, and now it seemed Dad was. Although that might have been the lager. Perhaps it was because Ewan and I were there, and we had normal-sized cocks. But Ollie never drew attention to his soft seven inches, and none of us showed any excitement down below.

It was early evening when Mum and Dad left. Mum hugged and kissed both Ollie and me. Dad also gave us a manly hug. I swear I felt his soft cock against my thigh despite trying to avoid bodily contact.

Ollie walked them to their car, leaving Ewan and me alone.

“I don’t mind you fucking my brother.” I told him, “It makes him happy. He can’t wait for you to come around.”

“He thinks the world of you, Louis.” Ewan told me, “If he ever had to choose between me and you. You would win every time.”

“I would never ask him to choose,” I said, sipping from my can.

“Neither would I.” Ewan knew this conversation was making me uncomfortable. “I want to fuck your brother tonight, but if you don’t want me to, or you want me to leave, I will.”

“I want you to fuck him if that’s what he wants.” I said, “I know I’ll hear it. But if it makes him happy, I’m fine with it. Besides, I’m hoping the tables will be turned tomorrow.”

“Yes.” Ewan smiled, “Ollie told me your friend is coming again in the morning.”

“Yes, Cian is coming again. I’m looking forward to it.”

That night, as I lay in bed listening to Ollie groan as Ewan pushed his cock in and out of my brother’s arse, I smiled. Ollie sounded like he was fucking loving what Ewan was doing to him. On the few times I heard Ewan, he sounded tired, but equally enjoying shoving his stiff cock into my brother.

I listened as they both came. I was hard, but I didn’t touch myself. I was looking forward to seeing Cian tomorrow.

 

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