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Subject: For the Love Of My Stepdad “Rehab Hill Style” This story contains explicit content and sex between men and minors. If this is not your thing, Why are you here? Go ahead and click off! Please donate to so this great site can remain to be free. No one really cared that we were headed to the ER in full wedding gear. Mo, still in her dress, and all of us still in our suits. We got to the hospital right after the ambulance and all of us went up to the counter and the lady that was working there recognized mom. “Rebecca, hey,” she said now realizing mom was in her wedding dress, “what’s going on?” “It’s my husband and brother in law! They were shot at our reception. The ambulance just got here.” “Ok. Give me their names again.” “Dwayne and Desmond Hill! “Ok. Here they are. Their being checked in now. We have a slow night tonight so we have plenty of beds available. You sit down and Danika will be out in a minute to get you to talk to Dr. Lane.” “Danika? Ugh! Thanks Pat.” We all went to find seats together, our minds racing on the possibilities. I looked around the room to sort of check on everybody. DJ, Tony, and Mrs. Hill are to themselves consoling each other. Mom is trying to keep it together but she is obviously very worried. Terrell though, I looked in the corner and there he was with his head against the wall, just staring into space. I went over and sat next to him and pulled him to me. “I just got him Justin. I can’t lose him already.” “I know Terrell.” “This isn’t fair. That bitch set them up. Her stupid ass drug dealing friends did this to them and I bet she at home not giving a fuck that my dad could die!” He was getting louder and louder and angrier and angrier. Eventually, the tears began to fall. I guess his tears triggered mine because I started crying too. Mrs. Hill came over to us and kneeled in front of us. “Now listen to me you two. You have to be strong. Your daddy is back there fighting to make it out of here and if anybody knows how strong he is, I do. So it’s ok to cry some but we can’t let the devil know he got us beat. We have to pray and know that God is going to bring them through this.” “HILL FAMILY?” We all looked toward the doors to the back of the ER and there was a woman there with a chart in her hand. Mom sighed hard. “Mom it’s ok. He’s gonna be fine.” “That’s not what I’m talking about. That’s Danika. The nurse manager that called me in on your birthday. She doesn’t like me and I don’t like her.” “Well, dad is the focus now ok. Don’t worry about her.” “Thank you son.” We made it to where she was and she asked us some questions. “Are you the ones with Desmond and Dwayne Hill?” Mrs. Hill spoke up, “Yes they are both my sons. These are their sons and this is Dwayne’s wife.” “Rebecca,” she says, finally recognizing my mother, “I’m so sorry for the circumstances. Please you all come this way.” We go back in the ER and she directs us to 2 rooms. “Dwayne is in this one and Desmond is in here. They are both awake and there appeared to be no major damage. They’re just sore. The doctor will be in shortly to discuss his additional findings.” Mrs. Hill and the boys went in with Uncle Desmond and me, mom and Terrell went in with dad. We got in there and he was sitting up drinking some water. “Hey there’s my family!” Mom was first. She ran to him, “Dwayne! Oh my god! You scared me so much. Are you ok!?” As she embraced him, he winced in pain, “Still sore.” “Oh sorry. Danika said there was no major damage and that you would be sore for a few days.” “Yea. I’m gonna be ok,” dad said, “hey my boys,” he said turning his attention to me and Terrell. “Hey dad,” I said. “Hey izmit escort bayan pop, you ok,” Terrell said? “Bitches can’t hold me down. I’m gon be straight. Let me talk to my wife and yall check on ya Uncle.” “Ok dad.” Both Terrell and I walked out and went next door to Uncle Desmond’s room. We walked in and Tony’s hand was under his blanket, jacking him off. “Damn yall! What if I was grandma?” “Relax, she went looking for the doctor. She said they taking too long,” Tony said. “That’s ok son. She could walk back in at any moment. Go ahead and stop. Hey boys. How’s your dad?” “Sore. How bout you Uncle D?” “The same, Terrell. The same.” “What did the doctor say,” I asked? “Nothing forreal. They got the bullet out and I’m just hurting.” Just then, Danika and another guy in a white coat came in with Mrs. Hill. “Hello everyone. I’m Dr. Peterson.” “Hey doc! What’s going on with my pop,” DJ said? “He’s gonna be just fine. No internal damage from the shot. We already took out the bullet and stitched him up. He’s gonna be sore for a few days so take it easy. I’m gonna give you a prescription for some pain meds just in case the soreness gets too much and also a cream for the stitches.” “Thanks Doc,” Uncle Desmond said. “No problem. Danika will be back to fill out some paperwork and you’ll be ready to go. I’m gonna check on your brother.” Mrs. Hill, Terrell and I followed behind him as he walked out the room into our dad’s room. Once we got in there, him and mom were sitting there just staring at each other, smiling. They looked so happy, despite everything that has happened. “Mr. Hill 2,” he said looking down at his chart. “Yes doc?” Looking up now, seeing my mom sitting there, “Rebecca! This is your new husband?” “Hello Dr. Peterson. Yes, this is my husband, Dwayne Hill.” “Well Mr. and Mrs. Hill, I have a little bit less happy news for you than I did your brother.” We all looked concerned. I hope it was nothing too bad. Dad and mom looked the most worried. “Don’t be too worried. It’s just the bullet grazed through a few other places so you have some bruises. We need to admit you so we can properly treat the bruising. Also you were shot twice, where as your brother was shot once. You both are very lucky they didn’t do major damage. Danika will be back to fill out paperwork and we have already started preparing your room for the night.” “Thank you Dr. Peterson.” “You’re welcome Rebecca and I’m sorry about this happening on your wedding night.” Mom nodded in appreciation. We all sat there in a little bit of a depressed mode. Mrs. Hill went out to grab Tony and DJ and she came in and led us in a prayer of healing over both dad and Uncle Desmond. I felt better afterwards but not for too long after that. “Well looks like I’m canceling my bus ticket for tomorrow.” “What you mean grandma,” DJ said? We all looked puzzled and perplexed. “You can’t think I’m gonna go back to Georgia, while one of my sons is in the hospital and the other is at home recovering? There is a good chance that Rebecca is going to be spending a lot of time up here tomorrow with Dwayne, then they are going to go on their honeymoon eventually. You boys need someone to take care of you.” “Mom. The boys can take care of themselves. Summer vacation starts tuesday. Tony and DJ were already coming to the house while Rebecca and I were going on our honeymoon. I’m sure Des is gonna come now too since he’s recovering. these 2 oldest ones went to the Retha Hill school of cooking so they can hold they own in the kitchen.” “Yes, Mrs. Hill. Justin is also very domestic around the house. He keeps it clean with my hectic work schedule. You should izmit eve gelen escort go home and rest. It’s been a trying evening for all of us.” “Ok Rebecca. If you think Justin can handle the cleaning and these heathens of grandchildren of mine can cook, I guess I can take my bus back tomorrow morning. You boys need anything just let me know!” We all breathed an internal sigh of relief. If Mrs. Hill was around, we couldn’t explore each other and really take care of Uncle Desmond they way he needed to be taken care of. After they processed the papers to released Uncle Desmond, mom filled out paper and answered questions about dad. They transferred dad to his room and mom decided to go home and change and come back and spend the night. The hospital usually didn’t allow overnight visitation on the floor dad was on, but considering it’s their wedding night and they both are employees at the hospital, they made an exception. We all went back to the house and Mrs. Hill got her overnight back and mom packed her’s. We all got settled in as Uncle Desmond, Tony, DJ, got set to stay with us for the next couple of weeks. Mom drove her car back to the hospital and dropped Mrs. Hill off at her hotel. Once we got settled and Uncle Desmond was sitting on the couch, we all started to strip. “DJ, wait. I`m hungry.” “You want us to cook dad?” “Nah just get my wallet and go get something for everybody.” “Ok.” He got dressed and was went to grab some food. After he left,Tony sat next to his dad and Uncle Desmond slapped his dick against his hand. “Get back on this son. Use your mouth this time.” Tony smiled and laid down and took his father’s dick in his mouth. While he was sucking Terrell and I started making out with each other. He sat on the other end of the sofa from them and I grabbed his semi-hard dick from resting on his thigh and put it in my mouth. His dick always tastes good in my mouth. His precum was so sweet. And when it’s hard, it just feels so good when he rams it down my throat. If you can’t tell, I like a little bit of pain. And the men in my life knew that. I had slowly became their little bitch boy. And I didn’t care. I loved dick. More importantly, black dick. But I never had to worry about them abusing me. Tony and I had our mouths full of two of our favorite dicks. I had my back arched and my ass poking out. Terrell reached around and found my ass and rubbed my crack and pressed it against my hole. It slowly eased its way in and I let out a soft moan. “I wanna fuck this ass little brother.” “I wanna fuck this dick big brother.” Terrell got up and picked me up. I loved the feeling of his muscles picking up my little body. He was so sexy. While he was moving me, I looked over and Tony had his legs open over his dad’s lap and bent over. Uncle Desmond was eating him out. Before Terrell started fucking me, I went over to him, grabbed his face and started kissing him passionately. “MMMmm… what was that for? Eat that ass daddy!” “I just felt like it. Enjoy your rimming.” “Mmmm. Thank you!” I went back over to Terrell and his 8 inch dick was sticking straight like it was waiting for my eager hole. When I got back to him he grabbed my face and planted a kiss on me. I looked at him perplexed. “What was that for?” “I just felt like you deserved it.” “Mmmm. Do it again!” “Well let me kiss that hole.” I bent over the sofa and pulled my ass cheeks apart to expose my pretty pink hole. He crouched behind me and began to lick my ass. It felt so good. The sensation of him running his tongue across and up and down my hole made my dick very hard. While he was eating my hole like it izmit otele gelen escort was my last meal, he reached between my legs and grabbed my dick and began stroking it and licking my balls. “Fuck Terrell! Lick that shit! Yea. Eat my asshole! Shove your fucking tongue in that ass!” “You like having this little cute pink hole licked?” “Yea I do, big brother. Please keep eating me out!” “I’m gonna do something better,” he said as he was standing up behind me. He spit in his hand and rubbed it across his dick. He then brought his fingers around to my mouth and I licked and sucked on them until they were soaking wet. He then rubbed his fingers, dripping with my slobber and spit, all over my hold and even pushed a finger in. “Ummm. That feels good!” “About to make you feel even better.” He took his spit swabbed dick and pushed it against my hole and it gained entry. Once it popped in, I let out a satisfactory moan. It felt good having Terrell in my hole again. It’s been awhile since I’ve been fucked by my brother and it felt good. He plunged himself deep in my hole and pulled back out. He began to do what I’ve learned as long stroking. Pulling his dick out to just the head and pushing it all the way in. It felt so good. While he was fucking me, we heard the door. We thought it was mom. We looked over at Uncle Desmond. He was still eating Tony’s ass and in the living room walked DJ with the food. “So you muh’fuckers couldn’t wait till I got back!” We all laughed. He put the food down and stripped out his clothes. He went over to his brother and dad and started kissing Tony. They were locked in a passionate lip lock when I heard Tony speak up. “Bro. I need some dick in my ass. I would fuck up dad’s back as horny as I am. I need you to fuck the shit out of me!” “I think I can do that.” Tony dropped to his knees and took his brother’s dick in his mouth. While he was sucking, I noticed that Uncle Desmond was just stroking his dick watching his boys and us. He looked over at me and gestured me to come here. “Bring that mouth over here boy!” Terrell and I managed to get over to where Uncle Desmond without his dick coming out of me. I bent down and took Uncle Desmond in my mouth while Tony was preparing to ride his brother. He stood over his brother’s lap and lowered his hole onto his dick. Once he was all the way on it, he let out a sigh of comfort. “Damn bro! You feel good in my ass.” “Yea lil brother. Ride this dick!” I looked back at Terrell and continued to throw my ass back on him, wanting him to fill my hole with his seed. I was still sucking Uncle Desmond’s dick too. He had thrown his head back and was just enjoying me sucking him off. After a while, Terrell picked up the pace and I knew he was about to unload in me. Tony and DJ had changed positions. They were missionary and DJ sounded like he was about to nut deep in his brother’s hole. Terrell sped up his stroke. “Ahhh! Fuck I’m cumming!” He pulled his dick out and shot his load onto my hole and pushed it right back in and kept stroking. I tightened my hole up as he stroked. I wanted all of his seed in me. I looked over and DJ had collapsed over Tony, obviously spent from shooting into his brother. Uncle Desmond was jacking his dick and started shooting his own load. Terrell pulled himself off of me and came over to where Uncle D was cumming and helped me swallow some of his nut. After we took down all of Uncle Desmond’s hot jizz, we all began making out, passing his hot cum back and forth between us. After that, we were all so tired, we fell asleep right there in the living room. Thank for reading! Sorry I scred you guys about Dwayne and Desmond getting shit! But I hope you were able to nut properly off this chapter. Please don’t hesitate to email me! I look forward to hearing from you. Let me know what your favorite part was. Who your favorite character is. Who you want to see more of. Who you want to see less of. Email me hoo

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