Bill, Dave, and Rob looked awkwardly at each other as the lid to the cage came down again. Dave still had a grin on his face looking down at Rob, who had stopped stroking his dick. The three of them were all sweating by this point under the light of the UV lamp, and the glare off the inside of the glass cage made them unable to see what was in the dark room outside.
Swallowing hard, Bill mumbled something about trying the pizza. Rob's eyes followed him across the cage till he felt Dave's big hand on his shoulder.
"You wanna try some pizza?" Dave was smiling warmly, protectively, his hand rubbing across the slickness of Rob's now tanning shoulder.
"Uh, no, I am not all that hungry" And he slipped out from under Dave's grip. He decided to sit down and try to watch the game... he wasn't used to having an older brother, and his juvenile looking dad gave his cock an ego boost. God he was so horny.
"How's the game going, Dad?"
"Hmm?" his father had been staring at the TV but not really watching. "Ummm.... let's see...6 nothing."
Rob cast a sidelong glance over at his father. The boy had drawn his knees up to his chest and was clutching his arms under him, chin rested on the peak of his slender knees. From this angle he looked particularly pale, girlish. Rob stared at the hairless curve of his butt and the youthful muscles in his thighs...
WHAT was he thinking. This was his dad. This was a dude. But, that started to matter less and less... just needed to touch something... off in the darkness Jeff was smiling as the libido read-out showed all three of the brothers approaching critical mass. He quirked his eyebrow when he noticed that his dad's libido was also rising. Jeff hadn't set HIS arousal to slowly rise. He laughed aloud.
Rob stretch his body out on the floor, his rock-hard cock standing straight up before falling back to thump against the hair on his abs. He lazily rubbed in the sweat on his chest and watched his dad... he wasn't much of a DAD anymore... looked even younger than rub did, hell he looked as young as Dave had an hour ago...
Rob looked over his right shoulder to see the enormously tall Dave ripping a piece of pepperoni in half and giving it to Bill, both of their cocks were still hard as well. Seeing his son turn, Dad cast a glimpse out the corner of his eye at his sons big cock and strong chest. He started when Rob suddenly turned back to the TV.
"So, Dad, you looked pretty good at this age" His voice was getting thick, Dad saw him absently stroke his cock and lean further and his elbow. "Bet you got a lot of girls with a cute face like that, huh?"
Actually, he hadn't gotten any till he had suddenly come into his own after college. At 18 he had been terrified of getting picked on by the jocks in the locker room. He tried to sigh paternally but it came out raspy.
"I can't believe you're enjoying being small, Rob. God, put that hard-on away"
"Well, it's pretty easy to forget I'm only a couple inches tall when I've got my 18 year-old libido back and my dad is a petite teenager!"
Dad whipped his head around, wide eyed. Rob snickered and turned his eyes to the TV. SOmething inside Dad snapped and he lunged at Rob, his fists swinging. They yelled and tumbled around for a minute, each one receiving few knocks before Rob ended up on top, his hard-on pressed into the milky white teen body underneath him.
Dad didn't know what to do. He cursed, struggled, almost begged... all to know avail. He had never been a good fighter, he had always been too weak, he always relied that someone bigger and stronger would come along and help... even to this day. Worst of all this position was stirring up feelings he hadn't had in over 20 years...
Suddenly Rob's leering face was jerked away. He was saved! Another big hand came down around his waist and lifted him off the ground.
"That's ENOUGH boys!" he could hear Dave boom. Dave carried the teens, Rob slung wriggling over his shoulder and Dad tucked under his arm over near the water bowl and plunked them down.
Rob was turned on like he couldn't believe.
"What's the meaning of this?" Dave held his arms akimbo, his big dick still pointing out at the smaller men.
"He was messing with me!" Dad screamed, scrambling to his feet to look up at his protector. Dave quirked an eyebrow, looked over at Rob
"Messing with him, or hitting on him?" Rob blushed as he looked bak down at his brother's feet. "Still dad, it was you who started the fight, and if we're going to maintain some kind of order in here that can NOT happen"
Dave sat down on a nearby rock and threw his dad over his knee.
"wh-what!? Wait!" But it was too late. *Smack* the first sharp spank came down on his ass and left a white shock mark.
"We cannot tolerate this behavior in here, and if I have to be the authority as WELL as the biggest dick, I'm going to be"
Rob couldn't tell if Dave was having fun with this or was taking his new role seriously, he just kept staring at his Dad's little effeminate ass as his muscular adult brother spanked it dilligently.
Outside Jeff watched the display in awe. When he had started gradually regressing his family back to their mental states at that age, he had not expected this. Turns out his older brothers had had some sexual confusion at that age just as his DAD had! But Dave was definitely in control, he knew exactly what he wanted out of life at 25...
Dad wiped hot tears from his eyes as Dave set him gingerly down on the floor and pulled his back to the rock, gently stroking a reassuring hand over his dad's by now sweaty chest, shushing him gently as he felt the last shudders and sobs jerk the younger mans body.
"Now," he began looking over at Rob "I told you earlier, if you want something to do, I could use a blow job"
Rob gulped but slowly came over, eyes on Dave's cock.
"Or would you like a spanking too?"
Rob dropped to his knees.
"Bill, you get over here too."