Date: Thu, 13 Jun 2013 19:05:33 -0700 (PDT) From: SHEP <shep0454@yahoo.com> Subject: SON OF WILSON: ROUNDING THIRD SON OF WILSON: ROUNDING THIRD...just saying! Through the steam of the shower, I could see my dad in all of his 5 foot 10 inch manliness, standing there in the doorway looking puzzled at what his fourteen year old son was doing home three hours early; and so he asked! 'YOU SKIPPING SCHOOL, SONNY'!!?!! If any of my buddies would ever call me that nick name, I'd of kicked their asses straight up to their noses...but Wilson Senior could get away with it! HELL!! I was his 'Wilson, Junior' so I guess he had a right! And if I hated any tag line worse than Sonny, it was 'Junior'...just saying! So there he stood, as I snaked my head around the shower curtain, wondering if he could see through the vinyl, my magnificent 'seven' pointing to the shower head! Too damn late now, ain't it! 'SCHOOL LET OUT EARLY FOR SPRING BREAK. THOUGHT I'D COME HOME AND HELP OUT IN THE GARAGE. JUST WANTED TO GET THE SWEAT OFF BEFORE I WENT OUT TO THE GARAGE!'...I lied! Heck! I didn't need him knowing that I'd seen him plowing cousin Jake's south 40 like a John Deere with overhead cams...NO FUCKIN' WAY!!! 'OH!!!...WELL, HOW LONG IS IT GOING TO BE FOR YOU TO 'FINISH YOUR BUSINESS THERE?' Now, I had no idea as to whether he meant the shower or beating my meat but I figured that playing dumb was a pretty fair plan of action and so answered: 'BE A MINUTE...!' He had already retreated down the hallway to his bedroom before I got this out of my mouth. WHEEEEEEEEEEW!!!!...just saying! I hopped on out of the tub/shower and grabbed one of those big ol' bath towels that could just about wrap around my 29 inch waist a time and a half and padded down that same hallway towards my bedroom. About half way there, Midnight, my black lab, comes ambling out of my bedroom, probably waking up from his afternoon nap, and starts sticking his nose under my towel trying to sniff and lick my semi-deflated cock. Guess who wanders out of his bedroom about that time in his boxers and stopped short in his tracks watching the family dog lick his son's crotch! I wish that I had a transporter like on 'STAR TREK' and could demand that 'Scottie beam me up'...but no such luck! Yeah! The old man noticed what the damn dog was doing because that sly smirk started splitting his face...! 'DON'T YOU EVER FEED THAT DAWG!?!!?' he asked...and gave a good natured laugh as he pushed by me to get to the shower. That's it!?!?!...'feed the dog'...although, I had no doubt that dad knew pretty damn well what old Midnight was wanting to lick and eat...and it wasn't Alpo!!! I threw on my cut offs and slide out of the back door to the garage like grease through a goose. Dad and I didn't need to discuss dog food or screwing the next of kin right now...and distance looked like a good alternative. Good old Jake, all seventeen years of him, was trying to get the Michelin back on the Monte Carlo and wasn't paying no never mind as to who and what might be coming through the garage door. So, without turning around from his stooped position, he yelled out: 'DAMN IT!!! UNCLE WILSON!!! MY BUNG HOLE IS ALREADY PUCKERED AND SWOLLEN AS IT IS! AIN'T TWICE IN ONE DAY ENOUGH!?!?!!' Apparently, when my dad didn't answer, he gave a quick glance over his right shoulder and nearly dropped the tire! 'SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTT!!!'...was all he could offer at that moment to clarify admitting to being my father's Bitch!!! He tried making out like it was some kind of joke...about my old man leaving his teen shitter oozing with the white stuff...which by the way, was quite obvious since Jake hadn't bothered to put on much more that his Reeboks and the green t-shirt he wore for his job at Wal-Mart. And between what was running down his legs and what he had deposited himself on the steel desk while being fucked, trying to cover up his admission just made him look stupider! From behind us out in the driveway, I heard the roll-back cranking up and dad yelling that he got a call to go do a pick-up! He must of figured that Jake had already finished up and had left before I got to the garage...ooooooooooooooooooooooops!!!!! As the roll-back drove off down the driveway, my cousin stood there with his rather thick hooded cock dangling between his skinny legs, Jake was the competitive swimmer of the family...all ribs and lean muscle and slick as a baby's ass where he shaved for swim meets. He was quick to notice that my fourteen year old rod was breaching the waist of the cut-offs like a gopher popping it's long neck out of it's burrow. 'DAMN! CUZ!!! YOU'RE JUST AS BIG A HORN DOG AS YOUR OLD MAN...FUCK!!!; And with that, my older cousin strolled over to the steel desk and sprawled his lanky carcass across it and retch around behind his back and spread his ass cheeks in an invitation that was beyond anything that I could have ever imagined...especially, loosing my cherry to kin folk! Hell!! I don't know what I ever did to earn this, but I really need to do it more often! I thought about the offer that Jake was making me...for about two seconds...dropped my cut-offs like cheap wrapping paper on a birthday gift...and moved into position behind that skinny ass. Although, I may be inexperienced, I ain't dumb!!! I'd camped out with the guys around the area and sat in the tents at night with someone's portable DVD player loaded with some porn of one kind or another...so, at least I had a general idea of what I should do! But to be honest with you, my blood was pumping through my body and my hard cock so forcefully, that it wouldn't have mattered anyway...pure animal lust was gonna teach me everything I needed to know. With the old man's cum still slathered around Jake's hole, my cock entered him like slipping on an icy sidewalk. My thick black bush was edging between the crack of his ass. 'GOOD GAWD!!! WATCH IF CUZ!!! YOU'VE GOT AN INCH OR TWO ON YOUR OLD MAN...AND I'M ALREADY SORE AS SHIT FROM HIS WIDE ASS FUDGE POKER!' I couldn't care less...my compassion or humanity was long gone at that moment...all I wanted...naw! that ain't right...all I needed was to get my battering ram into that sweet piece of teenage butt in such a rapid pistoning motion that if this son of a bitch, who happens to be my dad's brother's boy, died while receiving my rod ramming his sore shitter...so be it! I didn't just fuck his puckered pucker!! Nope! I assaulted it...like a Florida street sign in a hurricane! I was vaguely aware of the swelling of my cock as I got faster and more brutal in taking my first piece of ass...! Didn't give a damn that it was family...shit!!! It could have been the devil himself, and I'd still shown no mercy...it just wasn't in me! Like Elvis, any consideration for this human cum dump underneath me that I was fucking for the first time, had left the building!...just saying! Jake's head banged across the desk with each forward thrust. He managed a low and inaudible gurgle from the back of his throat that didn't say 'stop' or 'ouch' or really much of anything. He'd tell me at a later date, that he couldn't remember what he said or didn't say...that he was too busy having one of those out of body experiences...bright lights and kaleidoscope of swirling colors! Me, I experienced nothing except for the pounding of my heartbeat throbbing in my cock and thudding in my ears, all other sensation was devoid of my awareness...! To be honest, when I would play around with some good herb in college, I would then be able to describe what I was experiencing when I lost my virginity to my cousin's pooter as being 'higher than HELL!!!' All of a sudden, I felt a familiar licking...but in a new location! I'll be damned if Midnight hadn't wandered into the garage about that time and found that my asshole might be a good place to park his tongue! Brother, that's all it took! I fired off so many volleys of boy spunk up Jake's shitter, that my body jerked like I was having a seizure! No! Shit!! 'HEY!!! WILL!! YOU OK!?!?!?!...HEY MAN...YOU'RE STILL PUMPING ME FULL!! DAMN CUZ!! PULL IT OUT ALREADY...JEEEEEEEEEEZZ!!!!' ...I heard from a faint, far off place and as I came back down, I realized that it was Jake trying to get my cock out of his ass! I literally slid down Jake's back in a spread legged kneeling position on the concrete garage floor with my head resting on the cheeks of his ass! 'DAMN IT!! WILLIE!!! ARE YOU ALRIGHT, MAN!?!?!?!' 'YEAH, JAKE! SHUT UP AND LET ME REST A MOMENT DAMN IT!!!' Not to be out done, my black lab started to clean my cock and crotch with his tongue...and as sensitive as that area of my anatomy was, I didn't stop him! In fact, it helped center me and bring me back into the 'here and now'. Since my nose was lined up pretty well to capture the musky scent of freshly fucked boy hole, and remembering that new technique that Midnight had tried on my nether region, I thought why not! Lust has a powerful control on a young boy...just saying! I took my right index finger and scooped up some of Jake;'s ass juices and sniffed it for a second or two and then licked my tongue on the gooey mess of my finger. NOT BAD!!! So, just like my dog had done, I dove into Jake's sore sphincter as an excited oral beginner with the earnest effort of a man dying of thirst! I ate that shit leaking out of his gaping hole like a fat man who had found the fifth food group! 'WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE FUCKING DOING BACK THERE MAN!?!?!?!'...but the protest didn't last long before my cousin started that low humming of slipping into his own physical pleasure zone from my oral bathing! Once Midnight had gleaned what he could from my awkward position, he tried to nudge me out of the way so that he could get a doggy treat from the liquid oozing out Jake's battleground! I still don't know why I gave up my snack to my dog, but it just seemed like something I wanted to watch...to see if the lab could give me some tips on technique...! That canine shit licker lapped with such broad strokes that you'd have thought he was washing a Cadillac! This dog had a mission...and pretty soon, I was gonna find out what it was........... **AGAIN, FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS WANTED AND GOOD TO HEAR IN ORDER TO LEARN THIS CRAFT A BIT BETTER...AND AGAIN, MANAGEMENT, HERE AT GOOD OL' NIFTY, WANTS ME TO SUGGEST THAT DONATIONS KEEPS THE EROTICA FLOWING...AS WELL AS OTHER THINGS...just saying!!