Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2003 13:59:24 -0400
From: Charles Westfall <cwestfa1@twcny.rr.com>
Subject: New In Town 1 (M/F, M/M, Bi, fantasy, incest)

The following story is a fantasy of a graphic nature intended for adults
over the age of 18 interested in a wide spectrum of sexual activity. This
story is a fantasy, the characters are a fantasy, completely fictional, no
matter how hard you wish.


   "We're almost there, thank God." I heard Garrett say as we passed by
another sign.
   Mom, Dad, and Brandon were ahead of us, though we couldn't see them with
the U-haul trailer blocking the view. This was some move, at first I was
resentful, so was Garrett, Brandon took it better though. Dad had lost his
job when the dot-com he was working for went bust, luckily he liquidated
his stocks at the first sign of trouble, we were well off, but he insisted
that he needed a job. He found one, a growing software company in some town
we never heard of. My parents loved the idea from the start, a chance to
pull Garrett and myself away from a social scene in the valley they were
not crazy about.
  Garrett put his hand on my left thigh and gently rubbed it, "Getting a
little frisky bro?" I asked with a laugh, though my cock, which was snaking
along my left thigh, was already beginning to stiffen.
  "Damn right Rich, Fuck, we've been on the road for almost six hours."
Garrett replied, I could see the hormonal longing in his eyes.
  Garrett and I are not only brothers, but being barely a year apart, we
were also best friends and lovers. We were both a couple of hormone crazed,
wild, bisexual teens, and were at the top of the sex chain at our old
school. I just turned seventeen and already 6'6 and 260 lbs. of lean, and
very powerful muscle, great definition, large size and really low body
fat. I was built like a middle weight, really defined body builder. My full
black hair, I was wearing it in a tail that went half way down my back,
combined with a light creamy complexion, a few freckles, green eyes, a lean
classical nose, and full lips. Not to brag, but Garret says I'm beautiful,
and since I feel the same about him, I must agree to his assessment. I was
just wearing a black 'Misfits' tank top, cut at the mid riff to show off my
eight pack and pierced navel, and a pair of knee length black denim shorts
that hugged my hips. I had three silver earrings to an ear, and my nipples
pierced too, all silver.
  I pulled Garrett's hand away from my thigh, but then reached over and
kissed him softly on the lips quickly, one benefit to Mom and Dad being not
able to see us. Garrett was beautiful, his full light blonde hair went half
way down his back, and accentuated his own green eyes, his complexion just
a tad darker then my own, enough that his preferred jewelry color would be
gold to my silver. His ears sporting a single gold earring in each, though
his nipples and navel were also done. He had a similar speckling of
freckles, similar full lips, but more of a rounder pug nose. Garrett just
turned sixteen, but was already 6'5 and only 25 lbs. lighter then me at the
most, proportionally he was marginally smaller in build. Garrett was
wearing a tight long sleeve muscle shirt with a 'Megadeth' logo, and a pair
of tight black jeans. We both wore high top steel tipped combat boots,
though his pant legs covered his. Garret's a total blonde haired teenaged
headbanger god.
  We're both hung like we were in Kevin J. Taylor comic, a family trait it
seemed, I was packing a thick and massive eighteen fucking inches with
orange sized balls too and I'm still growing, Garrett was a thick fucking
sixteen inches and balls nearly the same size. The sick thing is, I think
dad is bigger, not much but still he has a fucking monstrous piece between
his legs.
  As we were driving, the cell phone sitting on the dash began to ring,
Garrett picked it up, "Hello, oh dad.... nothing much... Brandon has to go
to the bathroom, Greeaat! Oh there's a Taco Bell too.... sounds livable,
Bye." Garrett then turned off the phone.
  "Great, that's what we get for that little shit having a cooler full of
'Dew to himself." I sighed.
  We made it to the rest stop a few minutes later. It was easy finding
Dad's car, a new VW Passat, which was about half as long as my '72
Charger', we both had U-haul trailers attached, and must have made an odd
sight together. After getting out of the car, I was actually glad we did
stop, my legs needed the stretch, and I heard Garrett cracking a few joints
too.
   Brandon had already run off to the bathroom, Mom and Dad took their time
getting out of the car. Dad was big, 6'6 and 280 lbs. of muscle, built like
a champion bodybuilder and then some. He knew it and flaunted it with a
tight long sleeve white muscle shirt and black cargo shorts showing off his
ripped legs, his huge cock snaking down his thigh, while his balls made a
prominent bulge in the crotch. He has his mid back length full red hair in
a loose tail, a pair of flip topsunglasses covered his green eyes, his
complexion about as light as Garrett's. His face was like an odd
combination of Garrett's and my own, a two day growth of stubble on his
handsome face.  He's only 32, though looked to be in his early 20's, people
would definitely mistake him more for an older brother then our dad.
   Mom was also a sight, 5'7 full blonde hair and blue eyed with a body
finer then Jenna Jameson's, and a face like a naughty angel who looked more
like she was in her early 20's as well. She was definitely the hottest mom
on our old block, and had a good chance to hold onto that title, she was
also only 32.
  My parents both met in high school. My dad was quite a sight in high
school, based on the photos I saw. A 'straight A student' metalhead who had
his hair like Dave Mustaine's, and wore a similar pair of glasses to what
he wears now. He was a lot slimmer then, but still had a hard defined body,
a lean hard 6'5 when he graduated high school, though baggy T-shirts hid
it. However, being the 80's he wore tight jeans often that showed off his
monstrous package.
  My mom, no offense to her, had a reputation for being 'easy' even at the
age of fifteen. She also had the look of an old fashioned headbanger girl,
ripped jeans, tight t-shirt showing off her rapidly developing body, she
was gorgeous, sultry, and knew it.
  My father and his friends were invited to a party as part of a cruel joke
by some popular kids, something involving a sheep and some condoms, he
never went into details. Well needless to say the whole thing backfired
during a game of seven minutes in heaven. The sheep was put into the closet
with the captain of the varsity football team, and my dad wound up in a
closet with my mom, the team captain's intended victim. They started making
out, then they went at it like wild animals, dad had a bad crush on my mom,
and this was a dream come true for him. After they came out a half hour
later they were making out and talking.
  It was most fortunate that they got along, I was conceived in that
closet. Despite being a slut, or because of it, my Mom's parents were
really religious and insisted that they get married. Still in High School,
my mom pregnant, dad actually skipped two years and graduated just after I
was born, he had a scholarship to go to school, and worked as a free lance
programmer to support us, as we had to move when he went to college.
  They say condoms are supposed to be 98% effective in preventing
pregnancy, well at the rate they have sex that two percent reared its head
awfully quick, Garrett was born barely a year after myself. Mom still
managed to finish High School with a lot of support from my dad, but had to
hold off on college for herself till we were a little older. Brandon was
conceived towards the end of dad's sophomore year and born just a five
months before his senior, a year later dad finally graduated with honors in
Comp-Sci with a wife and three kids already. It was decided after Brandon
'Birth Control Pills' would become a necessity. Dad had started working out
just before mom got pregnant with Brandon in hopes of burning off excess
energy, and help keep mom from getting pregnant, that did not work out all
that well. Mom said it just made him more virile, but she was on the pill
after Brandon, three boys were enough for her. Dad stuck with body building
even after college, and is probably one of the most ripped Software
Engineers in the country.

  After my parents got out they kissed for a bit, they could give Gomez and
Morticia Addams a run for their money in keeping the passion going in a
marriage. Garrett and I looked at them and sighed as we went in.
  "Might as well take advantage of the facilities and take a whiz too."
Garrett said as he made his way to the restrooms.
  I nodded and followed him in. We weren't surprised to see Brandon,
groaning with relief, leaning against a urinal, his piss as neon green as
'Dew. Brandon is fourteen, already 6'4 and 230lbs., he has a body like a
very muscular gymnast, full neck length blonde hair and blue eyes with just
a few freckles, and cute as all hell. He's grasping his cock with one hand,
the thing hung limp at ten inches, and reached a fifteen inches long hard,
thick too, a diameter of just over three inches. You'd think with a body
like that he's taken after his brothers. The weird thing is that he's shy
as all hell, and despite being as built as he is, he sticks to baggy, loose
fitting clothes. The only hint you get of his awesome bod is when you see
his fore arms, neck and traps, or notice how broad his shoulders are. To my
knowledge the kid's a virgin, not that I'm saying that's bad, but I nailed
my first girl when I was twelve, and she was seventeen, Garrett nailed his
first girl at barely twelve, she was fourteen.
  I undid my shorts, not wearing underwear with such low riding shorts,
Garrett rarely wore underwear at all, including this time, we both snaked
out our cocks and started relieving ourselves, "Too much 'Dew little bro?"
I laughed
  "Hi guys, just such a fucking relief, but it was either drink 'Dew and
listen to music or sleep."  Brandon replied as he finally finished.
  "Or you could have ridden with us, and jacked that big thing of yours?"
Garrett said with a warm laugh, and I laughed along too.
   "Gross guys." Brandon replied as he zipped up, making sure his boxers
were secure, washed his hands and walked out.
   As soon as we were done, we saw Mom and Dad in line to get some food,
Brandon was a few people back from them, and we got in line behind him. We
didn't say anything, but grins formed on our faces, the cashier was cute,
and looked like she was taking some peeks back at us. When Brandon got up
to her, she couldn't take her eyes off him.
  This girl was pretty hot, she had a pair of big breasts, cute face, a tad
wide at the hips, Taylor Wayne if she were a teenaged brunette. Her brown
hair was confined in her uniform cap, but her large brown eyes were quite
alluring, most definitely doable.
  Brandon was completely oblivious, he was friendly and a bit nervous, but
he was like that with everyone. Garrett was just ahead of me, his hand
smacked his forehead, "Our little brother is gay, he has got to be gay." He
slowly chanted to himself.
  Brandon paid her, got his food and walked over to where mom and dad were
sitting. When we reached her, her jaw just dropped. I had come to the
conclusion that, not to be conceited, Garret and I were just too much of a
good thing. Dad was like that too, though he was also quite charming, he
was married and remembered it. Brandon on the other hand was a lot, but
seemed more bearable if you believed he was eighteen or nineteen, though
his voice gave away his age eventually, then the jaw really drops. Garret
and I exploited our charm for all it's worth, "Hi Tammie, I'd like a..."
Garrett said as he put in his order.
   The girl looked ready to faint, it was just a smile, his tone of voice,
no cheesy lines, or anything. My approach was similar, though I avoided
using first names, and I liked laying on more of an 'old world' style
charm, it proved just as effective. After giving Tammie a weeks worth of
wet dreams, we joined my parents and Brandon at their table.
  "You boys behaving yourselves, you had better not have gotten that girl's
phone number." Dad said with light smile, but it was not tough to detect
what was underneath it.
  Back in our old neighborhood, Garrett and I had a reputation, a few too
many times caught with some irate father's daughter. We earned a reputation
for being 'The Studs', we never really dated, though we knew a lot of girls
who liked to have a good time, and a few guys too, though mom and dad never
knew about them, and only knew about the girls we were caught with.
  We ate our food quickly, we had to meet the realtor and the moving
company van at our new house by five. Dad double checked the map, it was a
little old, but it was the only one the realtor could provide for us. He
checked it against a more current map, and looked rather puzzled.
  "Funny, the whole town isn't here at all, let alone the road we're
supposed to take." He said, quite confused.
  He walked over and checked with a cashier, she shook her head and we
could hear her say, rather nervously, that she never heard of the
place. The town, 'Lorien's Dale' was supposed to be a little out of the
way, but one would figure people in the area had heard of it.
    As soon as we were done eating, we headed out. Just then a car rolled
in, it was a gorgeous red 67 Corvette. Two young guys stepped out, they
were both gorgeous model types, lean and muscular. One was tall, probably
6'3 or 6'4 with full black hair trimmed on the sides and with bangs
sticking out, he had hazel eyes, a classical nose, full lips, his ears
pierced with two earrings to an ear. He wore a sleeveless flannel shirt,
and loose fitting knee length cotton shorts and sneakers. The shorts looked
light and hung around his hips showing off his hard abs, his firm pecs also
quite noticeable, as his shirt was open.
  His friend looked a little younger, his curly brown hair trimmed on the
sides and he had big, bright brown eyes, also a classical nose, full lips
and a little shorter, no taller then 6'2. He wore a pair of high cut denim
shorts that showed off his muscular legs and a tight fitting white tank top
that accentuated his pecs and hard stomach. Garrett, Brandon, and myself
couldn't help but stare, these two were gorgeous, all I could think about
was wanting to fuck the shit out of them, and I had a feeling Garrett felt
the same way.
  "Excuse me, do you boys live in the area, we're trying to find 'Lorien's
Dale'?" Dad said with a friendly tone.
  The two boys seemed really impressed when they first saw dad, and in a
relieving way, seemed to give the rest of us a quick and very agreeing look
over.
  "Yes, Actually we live there ourselves, I take it you're the new
arrivals. It's been the talk of the town the last week, we don't see too
many people moving in these days." The taller one said.
  "Really, well that's some luck, it seems no else around here knows the
town exists." Dad replied with a sigh of relief.
  "Well we are fairly isolated, and don't have visitors often." The shorter
guy replied.
  "Well that's kind of why we decided to move there. The name is Solbek,
Gary Solbek, this is my wife Barbara and our son's Richard, Garrett and
Brandon." Dad said with a smile as he pointed us all out.
  We got more smiles, really nice smiles from them, "I'm Vladymir and this
is my friend Karl." The taller one said as he shook dad's hand then his
friend.
  "So you two on a road trip?" Dad then asked innocently.
  "Yeah, going off to a concert. Lorien's Dale is a great place, but the
isolation does have some disadvantages." Vladymir replied with a charming
smile.
  "Well, glad to meet you, probably see you around sometime then, I hear it
is a rather small town. We have to get going though, running a little
behind schedule, I'm just glad to find out that the town does exist." Dad
said with a smile, as he let them go.
  "A pleasure, and yes it is small, but a very nice place to live. I'll
think you'll like it there." Vlad said as he also bid my father a rather
formal farewell.
  "Nice boys, good manners, I hope you two wind up that polite." Dad said
with a smirk.
   Garrett and I just sighed, and cast our eyes to heaven in reply. Then we
noticed Dad give the two guys another glance, he had a strange look on his
face, it wasn't quite fear, but it was something.
  We all piled into our cars soon after, I gave that red corvette a look
over, still impressed with it. Then we were off on the road again, some
'Oomph!' playing on the car stereo.
  "Rich, we have to talk to Brandon about girls, that kid is wasting so
many opportunities, it's almost embarrassing." Garrett said as we started
down the road.
  "I know, I know, but we can't pressure the kid. With us the charm just
came naturally, also I think after our escapades, Mom and Dad are watching
him more." I replied with a sigh.
  "Probably, who knows, we're going to be in a new place, though it's a
small town. Hope it isn't some island of the 'Bible Belt'." Garrett said as
he looked at the serene surroundings.
  "Yeah, but you saw those two guys, fuck they were hot, and I doubt anyone
in the 'Bible Belt' dresses like that, they had hot bods and knew it." I
said, still licking my lips at the sight of Vlad and Karl.
  "I hope there are some hot girls there too. If so this place may not be
so bad after all." Garrett added in, and I wholeheartedly agreed.
   We managed to arrive at our new house with some time to spare. We had a
good sized plot of land, about an acre or two, a huge, old, Victorian
house, and a barn that was going to serve as a garage. Dad hoped to set it
up so we could work on my Charger when we could, and work on Garrett's car,
when he gets one. The 'Charger was my sixteenth birthday present, Dad,
Garrett and I worked on it every weekend for six months to rebuild and
restore it, we still like to tinker with it, though he threatened to kill
me if I ever drag raced. Garrett wanted to get a car like that too,
something all three of us could work on together, something I was game for
as well.
  Like another pair of boys who drove a Charger, Garrett and I slid out the
windows, "Geez all we need now is Daisy, and we're all set." Garrett said
with a laugh.
  "Now that is probably the only time when incest with a female relative
didn't look like such a bad idea." I added with a laugh of my own.
  "Except our house would look like it came out of an Anne Rice novel, the
fact we have those weeping willows certainly adds to the feel." I added as
I looked the house over.
  We had only seen the inside from photos, and had the place scouted out,
though it would take some work to get the place settled, it was a bit of
fixer-upper. The realtor showed up driving a new looking Range Rover. The
woman that stepped out had my heart racing. She was 5'6, had light ebony
skin, teased, and highlighted long caramel colored hair. Her features
looked exotic, and I thought she might have been partially hispanic. She
had these amazing amber eyes and full, pink lips, she had a gorgeous
face. Her body was like some wild South American fantasy, she wore a white
button down blouse with a sport jacket, but her big DD tits looked like
they needed to be freed, and she had this big firm ass with a tiny, slender
waist. Her knee length skirt accentuating her ass just right with her high
heeled shoes giving her that posture that accentuated it even more. A
little pocket pool didn't seem out of the question right now.
   "Mr. Solbek, Tamara Granger, we spoke on the phone." She said with a
soft seductive voice.
   "Hello, we made it despite the fact that some people don't even know
this town exists." Dad said with an odd smile.
   "Yes, this town does have a low profile, but it's not as isolated as you
may think." Ms. Granger replied.
  Garrett and I stared at her longingly, I had the idea that Garrett just
wanted to bury his head in her cleavage. Brandon's eyes darted here and
there, and he was shaking nervously. He was probably turned on by her, but
his shyness came into play, torturing him further, poor kid.
   She gave Dad the keys and we walked up to the porch, "This place is
beautiful, I'm glad it can finally be lived in, it's been vacant now for
five years. Family moved out of town, we lose people so rarely."
Ms. Granger said as she watched Dad open the front door.
  The house had a musty smell to it, it obviously needed to be aired out,
but it was still in good condition. We got our first actual look at the
place, Garret and I pleased with the rooms we scouted out for our own,
Brandon also seemed pleased too. The house was larger then our old one,
with a finished basement and attic. Dad already had the basement scouted
out for a home gym, which we all would use.
   "Well now that everything is in order, the house is officially yours,
and if you need anything at all, here is my card." Ms. Granger said with a
bright smile.
   As she started walking out, "Ms. Granger, let me escort you out." I said
with a bright smile, just barely beating Garrett to the punch.
  "Thank you, I would be honored to be escorted by such a handsome young
man." She said with a sweet tone to her voice.
  I was giddy, but kept calm, I said nothing to her as we headed back
downstairs to the front door. She surprised me, however, breaking the
silence, "You're really going to like it here Richard, you'll fit in just
wonderfully." She said as she gave a slight lick of her lips that I found
shockingly erotic.
   The moving truck arrived an hour late, it could have been worse. The
movers were from a local company, which was good, as they knew the way to
the town. At first we were surprised by how young the three guys were, none
of them looked more then nineteen or twenty, but they handled our old house
with ease, grace and efficiency, real pros. They were all in really good
shape, about as ripped as Garrett and me, so they had some strength. Now
that I think about it, they were all very good looking too, one of the guys
looked like he should have been in a boy band, we had some fun pointing
that out to each other. His dark brown hair was cut short and frosted, but
few boy bands had guys who were 6'4, and he had nice green eyes. His two
other cronies might have been twins, with neck length mops of blonde hair,
light blue eyes, both of them looked around 6'2 or 6'3 themselves and could
have easily been models. We were hoping they would take off their
coveralls, but the guys barely broke a sweat moving our stuff.
   We spent the next few hours moving our stuff in, by eight o'clock I was
ready to drop, though I had my room pretty much set up. We ate late that
night, Mom getting some Cantonese from a local place. The food was
incredible, we all stuffed ourselves silly. I managed to stuff myself, and
much to my surprise Garrett had stuffed himself to the point that we forgot
about our wanting loins. We both just went upstairs, read some comics, and
listened to music before hitting the hay around midnight.
   I awoke early that morning, feeling oddly refreshed, not even aching
from the move. I grabbed a towel, and took a long shower still. Feeling
relaxed, I got dressed in some black bikini briefs, black cargo shorts, and
a 'Bastard' club shirt left unbuttoned, a pair of sandals, it was already
rather warm this morning. I then went and checked to see if anyone else was
up.
  I walked by Garrett's room, the door was still closed but I heard
movement. I peeked the door open and saw that Garrett had just gotten out
of the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his head, the rest of him was
naked. I just leered at his hard, bubble ass, long muscular legs, and as he
turned his beautiful cock, limp it still hung twelve inches long, his
orange sized balls hung loose in his smooth sack. His proud organ crowned
with a light, trimmed patch of light blonde pubic hair.
  I waited for him to turn again, and sneaked up behind him, grinding my
crotch against his ass, "Morning bro'." I said as I licked his ear.
  "You're up early Rich, feeling a little frisky finally?" Garrett replied
with a smile.
  "Yeah, wanted to see if you're up." I said with a laugh as I pulled away.
  "Good thing you pulled away, any more grinding and I would really be
'up'." Garrett said as he kissed me softly on the lips.
  "God, how bad are we if we can't go one day without fucking." I said with
a laugh.
  "We're bad alright, that's part of the reason why we have so much fun."
Garrett said as he took the towel off his head.
  I eyed him seductively as his hair cascaded down his broad back. He
turned around and smiled at me with a wink. Garrett then took out a pair of
faded denim knee length shorts that hugged his hips seductively, and put on
a leather vest and a pair of sandals. He went and started brushing his
hair, flinching when he hit a snarl. He then pulled his hair back into a
tail, a few bangs going down the front of his face, fuck he was so hot.
  We then went to check on everyone else, we went by Mom and Dad's room,
the grunting, and the screams that escaped Mom's mouth when Dad didn't have
his tongue going down her throat told me what they were doing this morning.
  "Look's like no breakfast till noon at least, depending on how long
they've been going at it." I said with a sigh.
   "They settled in quick, shit!" Garrett replied, and we both laughed.
  We went to check on Brandon, just for the heck of it. When we peaked into
his room we heard the shower going. We peaked into his bathroom. We saw his
silhouette against the warped glass screen of the shower stall. He was
groaning, and as we saw a thick white spurt arc over the sliding door and
onto the floor, I noticed through the glass he was beating off, "Fuck he's
getting some serious distance with that thing." Garrett said with a
chuckle.
  "Let's get something to eat, lord knows when mom and dad will pry
themselves from each other." I said as I gently closed the door and headed
out of Brandon's room and downstairs.
  We both knocked back a few bowls of cereal, and some toast, hoping that
would tide us over for now. Then headed outside, it wasn't even nine
o'clock yet, so we decided to check out the surrounding countryside.
  We were in a rather heavily wooded area, the main part of town was almost
ten miles down the road. We headed west just passed the barn, wondering how
far the nearest neighbors were, there were no other houses in sight, but
the property was surrounded by a sizeable looking ring of trees.
  As we headed into the woods, using the road as a guideline, I began to
notice something, "Weird, it must be in the upper eighties, but where are
the bugs, not even a mosquito, this place can't be that dry, especially
since we have weeping willows." I said as we made our way through.
  "Yeah, it's just chirping birds, squirrels, and shit. Actually these
woods are really nice though, very picturesque." Garret said as we made our
way through.
   We walked for fifteen minutes and it was trees all the way, this was
more like a forest. Finally we were out, and came upon another property of
roughly the same size as ours. As we made our way closer, we could see that
the house was much more modern looking. It was built into the side of a
hill, the second story actually reachable by the slope.
  "Do you think we should be stalking around here Rich, this early in the
morning on a Saturday, people are probably home. " Garrett said, he sounded
pretty nervous.
  "You're right, let's check out some more of those woods." I said, though
I had something else in mind actually.
  We headed back into the woods, and walked around them for a few more
minutes. We hooked around and found ourselves facing the woods in the back
of our neighbor's property. We stopped in a small grassy glade, and sat on
the grass and leaned against a tree. My hand then started wandering to my
crotch. I had my cock wadded up in the pouch-like front of the
bikini-briefs..
  Garrett looks over at me, "Not a bad idea, it's been ages since we went
this long without jacking off."
   I nodded as I unzipped and took off my shorts, and underwear. I watched
rather amusedly, as my big dick flopped around, leaking precum, as it
became erect. Garret was also taking off his shorts, and rubbing his
leaking precum into his growing stalk.
  "You know, we're both here, why not make it more fun, you up for some
'69'?" I said with a fiendish smile.
  "Fuck why not, it has been a while since we did that too." Garrett said
with a relaxed smile.
  Garrett then took off his vest, I took off my shirt, I then laid down on
the grass, which proved really soft and comfortable. Garrett crawled over
towards me, his huge sixteen incher just a few inches from my face. He
dangled it for a few seconds, teasing me with it before I reached up
straightened it out and engulfed it. Garrett squealed in delight then
quickly dove for my cock. We were taking it slowly soon after, savoring the
moment. After a few hot minutes Garrett's mouth is no longer on my cock.
  "Rich, we may have a problem, I think we're being watched." Garrett said,
sounding quite scared.
   I eased Garrett out of my mouth and eased myself up, and low and behold,
there was a gap in the trees where we could see the second story of the
house, a window and what appeared to be a guy peering out the window with
binoculars, and masturbating. We quickly got dressed, however, curiosity
overcame instinct, and we decided to walk over to the house. As we got
closer we could make out our voyeur more easily. He was broad shouldered,
but slender, with a lean muscular and defined body. As we drew closer, he
quickly turned and showed us his large, firm, smooth bubble ass, not a hair
in the crevice at all.
  He then left the window, and then we heard another window open, and saw
an out stretched arm, his fingers beckoning us up the slope that lead to
the second floor. We headed up the slope, and now could see all of him. He
was really cute, with a classical nose, alluring gray eyes, rather high
cheekbones, and some of the fullest, most kissable lips I ever saw on a
guy. His brown hair was cut with an inch high buzzcut. We could also see
that he was half hard and already looked to be packing almost ten inches
already, plus he had some smooth lemon sized balls to go with it. He had
wide impish smile on his face, his hips swaying a bit.
  "So you're the new neighbors I take it?" He said as his smile grew.
  "Yeah we are, this is a bit awkward." I said, still nervous.
  "No need to be nervous, Hans, Hans Janek, and you are?" he said as he
extended his hands.
  "Richard Solbek" I said as I shook one hand.
  "Garrett Solbek" Garrett said as he shook the other.
  "Glad to meet you, I must say you two are fucking hot, how old are you if
you don't mind me asking.
   "Seventeen" I replied
   "Sixteen" Garrett answered soon after me.
   "Cool, Sixteen myself, finally have some new faces in school." Hans
said, his smile still delightfully impish.
   "So Hans, I take it you liked what you saw Garrett and myself doing" I
said still staring at his still half hard cock.
  "Hell yeah!" Hans said excitedly.
  "Well Hans, we could say the same for you, how big is that brute between
your legs when it's hard." Garrett said as he licked his lips seductively.
  "Twelve inches." Hans said with a sheepish smile now, as his cock quickly
rose to full stature.
  I almost gagged, "Twelve inches!" I said, quite shocked.
  I looked at his throbbing cock again, it was twitching with lust and soon
spraying precum, looking closely, I could see it easily being twelve inches
now, I wanted this young stud bad, "Hans, you feel like messing around, be
better then watching us I'm sure." I said with a seductive smile as I
slowly engulfed his cock and gave it a brief tongue and mouth work over.
  Hans' face lit up, and Garrett looked like he was also game as well. Hans
then eased out the window, and headed down the slope, "I know just the spot
guys, follow me." Hans shouted and we soon took after him. He lead us to an
old barn and stable on the property that looked like it hadn't been used in
years, the old horse smell was barely noticeable. Hans headed up to a loft
and threw down several old blankets. As I unrolled them, I noticed that
they looked clean. I threw one onto the ground, and another onto a
haystack, soon realizing that Hans must do this kind of thing in here
pretty often. Hans then leaped down from the loft with the grace of a
gymnast, landing on his feet, his hard cock smacking against his hard eight
pack abs. Garrett and I quickly undressed, our cocks quickly rising to half
mast.
  "Fuck, you two are huge!" Hans said as he quickly got on his knees and
started taking turns sucking off Garrett and myself.
  We were both raging hard in a couple minutes, Hans deftly sucking on our
fat balls and licking up our huge stalks before he came up again.
  He then looked at me with a sheepish grin, "Richard, do you mind if
Garrett went first, I've only had a cock as big as his a couple of times,
but I never had one as big as yours, I want to get loosened up enough."
Hans said softly.
  "Sure, though I'm shocked that you've had someone as big as Garrett." I
replied, quite shocked myself.
  "There is only one other guy in town as big as Garrett, and even then
Garrett is a little thicker." Hans said as he turned around and bent over
slightly, grabbing onto a pair of chains.
  "Well I'm not being left out, why not warm up my cock with your mouth." I
said eagerly, I was feeling really hot.
  Hans merely nodded, and I walked over and sat on the haystack, my legs
spread, and my cock begging for some attention. Garrett
uncharacteristically, slowly licked around the rim of Hans' ass, and
rubbing the rim with his finger, but Garrett surprised me when he said,
"Weird, doesn't taste nasty at all, tastes really good."
  Suddenly Hans started groaning in ecstasy, "Fuck, his tongue is going up
my ass, holy shit, feels so fucking good!" Hans then screamed.
  "Damn it Garrett, your breath had better not be tasting anything like
shit after this!" I exclaimed, but was soon lost as Hans' mouth and tongue
went wild on my cock, his nose rubbing through the short haired, light
crown of pubes above my cock.
  After a couple minutes, I felt teeth biting into my stalk, Hans was
grimacing in exquisite pleasure, I looked down and saw cum flying from his
dick like a hose. While he was cumming, he gave me a hot, but rough blowjob
that sent me over quickly. However, Hans couldn't keep up with my load. He
eased me out and I just dowsed his face, back, and even got Garret pretty
good too, with my load. I was a bit worried though, Hans had swallowed a
good amount of my load, I probably took him by surprise.
   Garrett eased his tongue out, it hung out long and thick, he licked his
eyebrows, a trick he always got a kick out of doing for girls, "Fuck
Garrett, your tongue is huge!" Hans groaned as he stood up.
   "Good, because it's now worked up your ass enough for my cock." Garrett
said with a fiendish grin as he brandished his hard throbbing tool.
  Looking over my own meat, glad that Hans didn't break any skin, though
I've had harder bites that didn't, "Hey bro, think your ass can handle my
cock?" I said brandishing my still hard stalk.
  "My ass is always ready for that thing." Garrett said with a confident
smile.
  Hans then crawled on top of the haystack, laid on his back, his legs
spread, his wet asshole gaping and begging like none I've ever seen,
Garrett really worked a number on it with his tongue. Garrett went to his
pants and pulled out a rubber and slipped it on quick, he then eased into
Hans first, going in rather easily, though Hans was groaning and squealing
the whole time. Garrett then bent over slightly, and spread his legs
apart. Garrett bottomed a lot more then I did, and developed incredible
muscle control over his ass, after getting a rubber on myself, I was able
to get into him pretty easily, though once in, his gluts clamped down tight
all around me.
  We both looked in amazement though to see that Hans was still throbbing
and hard, his hard body delineated from sweat and cum. As soon as our
rhythm started, Garrett went down to kiss Hans, their tongues dancing in
each other's mouths. Garrett then came up and turned his head, and our
tongues danced with each other. I was at first shocked, no rank breath or
foul taste on him, even after so thoroughly eating out Hans. Then both
Garrett and I bent over, and all three of our tongues had a dance
together. After several hot minutes of what became really intense piston
pounding fucking, I started feeling another orgasm build. It seemed that it
was happening with Garrett and Hans as well, Hans actually cumming first.
  Hans' thick twelve inch tool erupted furiously, splashing Hans thoroughly
in the face, then the walls of the stable, all the while Hans was groaning
in pleasure. Hans' orgasm also started a chain reaction, his orgasm causing
anal spasms that soon brought Garrett to orgasm, and Garrett's orgasm
causing anal spasms in him that sent me over the top. We both pulled out of
each other, and yanked our rubbers off mere seconds before we erupted. Soon
cum was flying from our huge stalks, dowsing not just Hans but ourselves as
well in a thick steady, high pressure stream, every mighty spurt flying out
in huge gobs, splashing all over the walls and floor of the stable. Hans
stopped cumming only a minute before we did, though barely thirty seconds
separated our orgasms. Garrett and I were the only ones we knew of that had
four minute orgasms, or came as much as we did and as often, but it seemed
clear that Hans was also a kindred spirit of ours, his potency being a near
match for our own.
   "As usual bro, you are the king of hip action." Garrett groaned as he
turned to face me.
   "I always aim to please, besides it helps a lot having such a fine ass
to fuck." I replied, then kissed Garrett softly on the lips, that kiss soon
growing more and more intense, our huge hard cocks rubbing against each
other.
   "Fuck that was incredible, like the best fucking I ever had." Hans
groaned as he eased up, covered in cum.
  "Well I still want a piece too." I said as I parted lips with Garrett, my
cock still throbbing and hard.
  "I'm game if you guys are." Hans said with a lusty smile, his cock still
hard as well.
  Hans then turned over onto his stomach, his legs spread wide, his
quivering ass hole exposed. I walked over, and grabbed him by the waist,
lifting his ass to my face, his long muscular thighs gripped tightly in my
hands.
  "Hans, this is rare for me to do this, so don't be too judgmental." I
said as I started licking around the rim.
  Then as I tasted what must have been natural anal lubricants, I didn't
fight the urge to gag. It tasted like a sweet syrup. My tongue, being only
slightly larger then Garrett's suddenly went wild. I probed Hans' ass like
a raging serpent. Hans was going wild, and soon I felt a tongue against my
asshole too.
  "Rich, this is weird, your ass tastes similar to Hans'." Garrett said
quite shocked.
  We never really rimmed each other, we just used lube and our fingers, the
two times we did rim, not with each other strangely enough, it was an
experience only made tolerable by it leading to sex, and we never went
further then the rim of the ass. Soon I was going wild, driven by the
intense rimming Garrett was giving me. However I eased my tongue out after
only a couple minutes and so did Garrett, who looked eager to give my ass a
ride.
  I lowered Hans back onto the haystack, he pointed his cock down straight
to the ground, even with his big balls dangling, he was really
big. Sheathing my brute in another rubber, I slipped my throbbing monster
in with some ease, though Hans was groaning and biting his lip till I was
in all the way. I cupped his hard ass cheeks, and slowly started thrusting,
as soon as I was in I spread my legs slightly, and Garrett took the hint.
  I stopped thrusting briefly to let Garrett get in, I bit my lip feeling
his huge sixteen inches enter me. He was soon in though. Both Garrett and I
were soon going wild, our hips thrusting in brutal piston action. Half that
time Garrett and I had our tongues licking all over each other's faces, or
were sucking on them. Again we lasted only a few minutes before the chain
reaction started, Hans cumming first again. His cock still aiming straight
down, soon had cum splattering against the floor of the barn. I quickly
followed, Hans' ass working a number on my cock, and causing me to do the
same to Garrett's monster. I eased out of Hans, and Garrett out of me, our
orgasms unleashed just seconds after getting the condoms off. We both
bathed the barn and Hans again, cum flying everywhere.
  Finally finished cumming, "Fuck, so fucking good, I honestly don't know
who was better. But I'll tell you this, I'm fucked out for now, so don't
even ask." Hans said as he eased himself up and stretched.
  "You were a hell of a ride too, it's been so long since we had marathon
sex like that with someone besides ourselves." I said as I leaned against
the wall.
  Garrett stretched as well, though still capable of more fucking, I could
see it in his eyes he was satisfied, "Tell me about it, though this will
definitely not be the only time I hope." Garrett said with an impish smile
of his own as he stared at Hans.
  "After what we had, damn right there'll be more." Hans said as sat down.
  "I don't know about you guys, but I definitely need a shower, and some
food." Hans said as he got up again and checked to see how much cum was
dribbling out of his ass.
   "Sounds good, we should head home ourselves, we still have a bit of
unpacking to do." I said as I straightened up.
   "Maybe we can get together later, I can show you guys the town if you'd
like?" Hans said with a smile
  "Sounds cool, we'll take you up on that definitely." I said as I gathered
my clothes.
  I looked myself over though, and realized, I needed a shower bad too,
covered with sweat and cum as I was, and actually getting dressed in this
state was rather messy too. Garrett seemed to agree as he looked himself
over, both of us, all three of us thoroughly dowsed in seed.
  "You guys can walk back in the nude with no problem, the road is pretty
far off, and no one passes through the woods this early in the morning."
Hans said with a smirk.
  "You sure, you're not setting us up are you?" Garrett said with a laugh.
  "No, not that anyone should mind seeing you guys naked." Hans replied,
laughing as well.
  "Well okay, why not come by two-thirty, we should be good then." I said
as I started to head out, then quickly walked up and kissed Hans on those
incredible lips.
  "That is a definite." Hans said with a sigh.
  Garrett then followed my lead, "Be seeing you around stud."
  Despite Hans' assurances we ran as fast as we could back to the house. We
were quite a sight, long muscular legs moving swiftly, our huge cocks,
finally limp, and big balls flapping all about. We got back to the house in
less then three minutes, and peered around towards the back, and the
kitchen door.
  The coast was clear, we ran in, and headed up the kitchen stairs, the
second floor hallway was thankfully clear. We both ran to our rooms,
finally relaxed, I took a quick shower. In the shower I was soon feeling
hot again, thinking back to that session with Hans, and had to get another
load off.
   After I got out, dried off, and got dressed, I saw Garrett head out of
his room around the same time. We could still hear mom and dad going at in
their room, but it was just turning 11:00 o'clock when we were out of the
showers and dressed.
  "So what do you want to do now?" I asked.
  "Let's go see what's left of the entertainment center that needs to be
unpacked?" Garrett replied.
  It was something that needed to be done, so I agreed. We headed down and
saw Brandon camped out on the couch, the T.V., VCR and DVD already hooked
up, and he was watching a 'Simpsons' episode taped a few weeks back.
  "Morning little bro, you were productive this morning." I said with a
laugh.
  "Morning guys, kind of a necessity since I don't have my own T.V."
Brandon said with some joke resentment.
  "Hey, don't look at us, you wanted a new computer instead." I replied,
remembering last Christmas.
  "Yeah, Mr. '1.8 Gigaherz Pentium 4 game machine. We're still using 900
Pentium 4's, half the RAM, and a third the drive space." Garrett said with
a joking sneer.
  We really couldn't complain though, our computers were still more then
adequate, but I added, "And how much of that 90 gigabyte drive is loaded
with porn." I said laughing.
  Brandon suddenly looked really guilty, and really nervous. He knew his
stuff when it came to programming, all of us did, being our father's
sons. Hacking web-sites was second nature to all three of us, no adult
verification or private password section stopped us, it was quite easy to
say that Garret and I had quite a collection too.
  "You want to help us hook up the stereo, we can have most of this set up
before the cable guy shows up Monday, and also get the living room
cleared." Garrett said as he started moving boxes around.
  "Sure, why not." Brandon said as he got up, his composure recovered.
  We got the stereo set up just as soon as we heard mom and dad heading
downstairs. They both looked like they had just gotten out of the shower,
and were wearing long robes, dad's arm around mom's waist.
  "Looks like you two settled in quick?" Garrett said with a laugh.
  "And it looks like you boys were quite productive, and so surprising
you'd have the T.V. set up so quick." Dad replied some sarcasm.
  "The T.V. was set up by your precious angel, we just did the stereo." I
replied, and dad just shook his head with a grin.
  "Well, one more thing unpacked at least, you boys have breakfast?" Mom
then asked with a sweet smile.
  "Garrett and I got up early and had a light breakfast, walked around
outside, I think we have a forest out back." I said as I finished plugging
in a speaker.
  "Really, that sounds nice, there is a lot of wide open country around
here." Mom said as she headed off to the kitchen to make breakfast.
  "Yeah, and we also met one of the neighbors, though the distance from his
house to ours must be three or four blocks. He's around our age" Garrett
then added.
  "Really, wow, the plots around here must really be big. Also good that
you boys are already starting to make friends. I know you miss your old
scene, but I got tired of having guys call me, screaming about you two and
their daughters.
  Listen, I know you two are young, you have urges, and unfortunately for
me, the charm to get what you want. When I was your age, well I should say
before your mother and I got together, I had a tougher time with girls, I
was pickier too, and had too much attitude for my own good." Dad said and
gave a wide fatherly smile.
   "We've been through this before dad, you want us to fight our very
nature. You may be right, we're a lot more smooth talking then your typical
teenagers, but we'll try to show some restraint, besides we probably won't
have much of a pool of girls any ways since we are in a small town." I said
as I stood up.
  "Who knows it might lead to you two having to start actually do steady
dating, that's what I would really like to see you start doing. The only
reason I'm not as hard on you two about your escapades is that you always
practiced safe sex, and it never affected your school work." Dad replied
with another smile.
  "We'll try, but in our last school, we were like kids in a candy store,
you've seen some of those girls, Christ even the senior girls had the hots
for us when we were freshmen." Garrett said in defense of our actions.
  "I know, I know, but there is more to life then going out and getting
laid. I may not be the best example, but what your mother and I have is
very rare, and I don't want to see you forced into situation like we had
and not have it work out, thank God you two used condoms." Dad had said,
finishing the discussion as far as we were concerned.
   Dad then got up, and headed out to the kitchen to help mom, "Christ if
we acted the way he wanted us to, we'd wind up like Brandon." Garrett then
whispered as he stood up.
  "Not really, he just wants us to more mature, he could be harder on us
about it. Think about how much he had to mature, by the time he was my age,
he had two kids, and was already in college. The only reason we didn't get
sent off to college early was that he didn't want us running around
unsupervised." I said, I had to sympathize with dad in some ways.
  "Now that is too much for even me to contemplate, god the parties, the
sheer amount of sex alone would be staggering." Garrett said as he licked
his lips.
  "Also reminds me, how are you doing for rubbers, I was running low and
used two today." I said as I went through my pockets.
  "About the same it looks." Garrett said as he pulled out his own.
  Garrett and I carried rubbers with us wherever we went, there was no
telling where we might have an opportunity to get some ass. We now
realized, getting to know where the stores were and finding out where we
could buy condoms was a real necessity.
  We ate a good breakfast finally, mom was a great cook and she always
cooked these huge meals, if we weren't as physically active as we were, we
might have wound up fat. Thoroughly full, we helped mom and dad unpack
stuff in the living room and kitchen till 2:30, then, right on time there
was a knock on the door.
  I went to answer it, and was at first shocked, it was Hans, what shocked
me was how he was dressed. He was wearing these high cut denim shorts, the
inch or so of material at the side of his legs slit to the belt line, not
only showing off his long muscular legs, but that fine ass of his as
well. Besides the shorts, and a pair of sandals, the only other thing he
was wearing was a sheer short sleeved button down shirt left unbuttoned,
showing off his lean muscular torso.
  "Hi Hans" I said nervously.
  "Hi, is it alright if I come in?" he said with a sweet smile.
  "Yeah, uh come on in." I said, now trying to hide my nervousness.
  Garrett soon showed up, and his eyes were almost bulging, but he quickly
fought it off, "Hi Hans, right on time." Garrett said with a nervous laugh.
  Suddenly Dad comes through, and he sees Hans. I felt like I was going to
shit, and glancing over at Garrett, he looked about the same, "Hi there,
I'm Gary Solbek, Richard and Garrett's father." Dad said in a rather
friendly tone.
  "An honor Mr. Solbek, I'm Hans Janek, I live next door, if you can call
it that." Hans said with a laugh.
  "I heard it's quite a nature walk over to the other houses around here."
Dad said with a laugh of his own.
  "Yes it is, but the countryside is quite nice." Hans replied, his
laughing subsiding.
  "Well what are you three planning on doing?" Dad asked s he looked at all
three of us.
  "I was planning on showing the guys the town, give them a bit of tour."
Hans said as looked at the two of us.
  "Sounds great, then maybe these two can show the rest of us around
later." Dad said with a smile, "Now I'll let you three run along now." Dad
then added as he walked off to help mom in the kitchen.
  "Your dad seems nice." Hans said as we walked out the door and headed to
my car.
  "Yeah, he is, but that doesn't mean he's not capable of being a parent."
I replied with a laugh.
  "That also mean he's not above grounding and or punishing our asses."
Garrett added, laughing as well.
  Garrett and I slid in first, Garrett taking the back seat, I then opened
the door for Hans. I started the engine, the Oomph CD kicked on as soon as
the car was started, Hans was shocked a little as "Gekreuzigt" started,
Garrett and I just sang along.
  We were just entering town after three more songs played, and shit it was
an eye opener. It seems Hans wasn't the only boy who liked showing it off,
as we passed the park we saw some guys playing frisbee, and all four were
wearing really skimpy lycra shorts that showed off really big bulges. The
girls were similar, we passed two gorgeous girls with these awesome sex
kitten like bodies who were jogging in thong-like shorts, their sports bras
looking ready to burst at the seems.
  We parked the car near a soda fountain, the sounds of Brittney Spears
coming out. The drug store was just off to the right of it, Garret and I
sighed with relief. We made our way to the drug store, "Hey guys, why are
you going to the drug store, you sick or something?" Hans said with a
laugh.
  "No, we just have to go and get some rubbers, we're running low." I
replied as we went in, though Hans gave us an odd look.
  As we went in things seemed a little odd, hair care products, tooth
paste, all that stuff looked normal, but then we noticed that cough
medicine, Pepto-Bismol, aspirin, all that stuff looked very old, like the
stock hadn't been replaced in years. As we got to the pharmacy counter we
also found the condoms, they also looked like they hadn't been touched in
years, most of the boxes looked to be manufactured fifteen or twenty years
ago.
  At the pharmacy counter was a young looking guy, he looked around
eighteen, well built, really cute with slicked back blonde hair trimmed on
the sides, nice tan. He was also asleep on a chair, his feet resting on the
counter.
  Garrett sighed and wrapped his knuckles on the counter a couple of
times. The pharmacist got up with a start, "uhh, uh, can I help you?" he
said in a groggy voice.
  "Yeah we were wondering if you had any condoms that hadn't expired in the
late Bush, early Clinton Administration?" Garrett said with a sigh.
  "Condoms, what for, you know balloons are a lot cheaper for water
fights." The pharmacist said with a laugh.
  "Look Brad," I said as I looked at his I.D. tag, "this may come as a
shock to you, but my brother and I are sexually active, but we also like to
be careful, we don't want to get some poor girl pregnant or catch
anything. Judging by the way people dress around here, there is a lot of
free lovin', and that means there could be a lot of other things going
around, you get my drift." Garrett said with another sigh.
  "Pregnancy, other things what are you talking about, you two don't need
rubbers sheesh. Wait you're new around here aren't you? Where are you
from?"
  "Silicon Valley area, we just moved here, what does that have to do with
anything?" I said a little peeved, why was this guy giving us a hard time,
we just wanted some condoms.
  "Oh, well sorry, we don't get much call for rubbers around here, all I
have is what you see." Brad said with a groan, he obviously wanted to get
back to his nap.
  "Fine, thanks" Garrett said as we walked out.
  As we emerged from the store, "What a fucking moron, he should be
reported for keeping expired stuff on the shelves like that!" I groaned.
  "So you guys find what you needed?" Hans said a little confused.
  "No, what kind of drug store keeps expired cough medicine and condoms on
display?" I replied with a groan.
  "Keeping up appearances, why else would he have those things." Hans said
with a laugh, "C'mon, there are some people I'd like you to meet at the
'soda fountain'." He then added.
  With the exception of the pop music playing on the jukebox, the soda
fountain looked like something from "Leave It to Beaver", the people in it
were another story. Hans' attire was far from out of place in this
crowd. In fact we got more stares then anyone else. Sure there were guys
with pierced ears, but as was plain, we were the only ones with nipple and
navel rings in the place. All the guys looked to at least have a toned
swimmer's build, or a gymnast build. The girls looked like combinations of
'pop tarts' and high end porn actresses.
  Hans lead us to a large booth where three other people were sitting. The
two girls were incredible looking, one reminded me of 'Jessica Simpson',
only with bigger boobs and a more refined face if that was possible. She
had these almost sparkling green eyes, it took me several seconds to break
my gaze from them. She wore one of those undersized girl T-shirts that you
could almost hear straining to keep her huge tits from bursting out and a
pair of some of the skimpiest denim shorts I ever saw.
   The other girl was a sultry looking red head with long really curly
locks, creamy skin rosy cheeks, laughing blue eyes and a rack that could
easily compete with her friend. She wore a red tube top, no bra, a gold
belly chain and skin tight jeans that really showed the contours of her
incredible ass.
  The guy sitting next to the red head looked like some male super model, a
gorgeous face light blonde hair with long bangs in the front hugging his
face, both ears featuring simple gold earrings, his hair was trimmed short
on the sides to accentuate the bangs. He had these incredible grey eyes,
lightly tanned skin, and the body of a very muscular gymnast, he looked
about Brandon's size. He was just wearing a denim vest and tight blue jeans
with a simple leather belt and polished black leather boots.
  "Richard, Garrett, this is Sarah (the blonde), Liz (the red head), and
Allen." Hans said warmly, the trio gave us an odd look at first but greeted
us warmly as we sat down.
  "So Hans told me you just moved here, well what do you think of our
little corner of heaven." Allen said with a smile.
  "I must say, you guys are not afraid to flaunt it around here." I said
with a laugh.
  "You can say that we are a little free spirited around here." Allen
replied with a laugh.
  "That's strange, because the drug store's condoms were all expired, I'm
surprised you're not knee deep in single teen moms." Garrett said with a
smirk.
  "Single teen mothers, what are you talking about, we won't..." Sarah said
but then was cut off by Allen.
  "So what grades are you guys going into when school starts this fall?"
Allen said, immediately changing the subject.
  "I'm going to be a junior, Rich a senior, we're barely a year apart in
terms of age." Garrett said with a laugh.
  "Good that song ended, I'm going to go to the juke box and see if we can
hear something else besides a 'boyband' or a 'pop tart'." I said as I
walked off to the jukebox, my mind wondering as to what Sarah was going to
say.
  I went through the menu, horrified, most of the stuff on the juke box was
current pop by 'pop tarts' and 'boybands'. Finally getting to the rear I
found something livable and headed back to the booth. Suddenly the place
seemed startled as 'Smells Like Teen Spirit' started, I was never much of a
Nirvana fan, but they were by far an acceptable alternative to N'Sync.
  "This the best you could do?" Garrett whispered to me, I merely nodded in
reply.
  The waitress then came around, and took our orders. Even the waitress was
hot, black hair, dark eyes olive skin and full figured in a red tank top
and ruffled red and white skirt.
  Still full from breakfast, Garrett and I just ordered bacon
cheeseburgers, fries and a soda. Our companions were just a little less
indulgent with their orders, which I would have found surprising, but I was
still thinking about Sarah's statement and what she would have said.
  As we started talking, we were shocked as Hans went into vivid detail as
to how we met, as he was getting to the first orgasms, "Hey you guys were
wearing condoms then weren't you, you know I never really realized it till
now." He said with a laugh.
  "Glad we did." Garrett whispered to me.
  However, despite a slight shock at the statement, "Well you guys weren't
raised here." Was all that Liz said.
  "No, we're Silicon Valley brats, our dad is a software engineer. We moved
here because he had a good job offer." I said with a smirk.
  "Wow, so this place will probably be a big change for you." Allen said
with a knowing smile.
  Then they started talking about what went on during the week, what we
heard made our wild ass lives seem so horribly tame. Hans was revealed to
be very bisexual, as was Allen, Sarah and Liz, and several other people
they knew. We were actually relieved when the food came and quickly dug
in. The food was excellent, probably one of the best burgers I ever had,
the fries were also incredible, and even had jalapeno cheese sauce for
dipping. We finished our meals, then ordered chocolate shakes and listen to
the further ribald adventures of our new acquaintances. Again they made our
adventures look so tame, and the shocker was the total lack of precaution
taken. They loved free, not even considering any consequences but their own
pleasure.
  When we finished, "You know all this talk about sex has got me feeling
hot, you guys want to come back to my place for some fun." Liz said with a
groan.
  "No thanks, we're pretty full, tough to have sex on a full stomach." I
said, and Garrett nodded with agreement..
  "Well I promised I'd show these guys around any ways." Hans said with a
sigh, "But maybe we can 'get together' later." Hans said with a groan of
his own as he gave Liz a hot french kiss.
  "Well it was a pleasure meeting you two." Sarah said as she kissed each
of us on the cheek.
   Liz and Allen did the same, as the trio headed out to a nearby parked
new VW Beetle convertible.
  "Sorry Hans, but we kind over did it, the food here is really good." I
said with a sigh.
  "No it's alright, later perhaps." Hans said with a wide smile.
  "So what else is around here of interest?" Garrett then asked.
  "Well in the downtown area, not much else, just the movie house that
shows third run movies for a couple bucks, and some film marathons. The
mall, it's not the biggest, but the variety of stores is pretty good, maybe
ten minutes outside of town." Hans then said with a smirk.
  We headed back to my car and Hans gave me directions to the mall. We were
shocked that it was actually out of the ways a bit, not near a major off
ramp or anything, the only way to get to it was going through town. The
mall was of decent size a solid two levels, had the major chain stores, a
six theatre cineplex, nothing special.
  As we walked in there seemed to be an odd feel to the place and something
I was piecing together with what we saw in downtown, or didn't see in
downtown and also didn't see here. In most small towns there is a sizeable
elderly population, especially since within the last twenty or thirty years
the young leave for better jobs. There were no old people, in fact there
was no one middle aged either or at least looked it. I saw parents with
young kids, teenagers were running around, but as they got older it was
hard to distinguish them from their parents. It was weird, everyone was
young and very attractive, no one was even moderately fat, the closest I
saw were some full figured girls with Italian and possibly Greek accents,
but even they were incredibly hot, their tits and asses more then off
fleshy mid riff. My own parents were not going to stick out much, that was
for sure, though it was tough finding a guy as big and ripped as dad.
  As we made our way through, a store caught our attention. It looked like
a decent sized comic book and gaming store. As we walked in we felt more at
home in a way. There weren't many people in there, the two thirteen or
fourteen year olds were rather surprising, they looked rather lean and
muscular, smaller then Brandon, but a lot more muscular then was normal.
  "So you guys are into comics?" Hans said in some shock.
  "Yeah, This is a relief, place is decent sized good variety. I was
worried this place may not have a comic store" I said as I gave the place a
once over.
  As I went and gave the graphic novel section a once over, something
caught my eye, 'The Girl Presents: Body Heat'. I was in shock, I had only
seen this posted in newsgroups, but here it was an adults only graphic
novel out in the open. As I checked, several copies were there, along with
other not just Kevin Taylor stuff but others. The adult stuff was mixed in
with the regular stuff. Garrett pointed this out as he went through the
comics and pulled out an issue of 'Dagger of Blood' of all things. We then
watched in shock as a one of the younger teenagers bought an issue of
'Treasure Chests' and the cashier said nothing.
  The Cashier was a sight I never thought I'd see in a comic store. A thick
mop of lightly spiked blonde hair 6'6, as tall as me, and built like
Conan. I had to make that connection since he was reading an issue of Conan
at the counter. He had dark blue eyes and was fucking gorgeous, of course
his tight black Motorhead T-shirt still left the contours of his muscular
body to be plainly seen as were his tight jeans, the guy was almost as hung
as dad.
  Garrett and I picked up our usual, as well as all the Kevin Taylor
graphic novels, and other stuff we only dreamed about owning. Hans,
however, was at the counter first, "Can you check my subscription box
please?" Hans said in a rather calm manner.
  The guy nodded and went to a wall lined with boxes, while waiting, Hans
turns to us,
 "Don't tell the others please." He said with pleading eyes.
 "Fine, but we won't keep our habits a secret though, your friends don't
like it then tough, my only regrets would be not fucking them." I said
rather nonchalantly.
 "Wow, you're definitely not afraid of making waves are you. Living in a
small town like this, there is always this need for conformity or a feeling
of normalcy, it gets oppressive." Hans said with pleading eyes.
  "Isn't that the truth, but where else are we gonna live." The comic store
cashier said as he came back with Hans' comics.
  I tried to not overreact at the comment, but I noticed something odd in
it. Garrett and I tried to give more notice to what Hans was picking
up. Hans had a considerable stack of some of the more traditional superhero
titles, of both Marvel and DC, the closest to counter culture being the
newest Groo the Wanderer mini-series.
  "Brian, this is Richard and Garrett, they just moved here from Silicon
Valley." Hans said as he introduced us to the cashier.
  "Brian Donovan, owner and proprietor of 'The Outer Limits' at your
service." Brian said in one of the best impressions of 'Comic Store Guy' I
have ever heard.
  "A pleasure Brian, damn you have that voice down!" Garrett said laughing.
  "Thank you, it's good to see some fresh faces around here." Brian said as
he shook both of our hands.
  We then placed our purchases on the counter, Brian looked quite shocked,
but smiled broadly as he rang us up, "If you get a subscription, I'll knock
25% off that, no fee either." Brian then said with a smile.
  Both Garrett and I nodded in agreement, more then happy to take the
offer. We filled out the subscription forms, and paid for our stuff. A few
more young teens came in, and began looking the place over, again, these
boys were really well built for their ages, Brandon was definitely going to
have a run for his money.
  We all left with our stuff and checked out the rest of the mall, mostly
other chain stores till we saw a shocking sight, an adult book/video store
right there in the mall. They displayed a bunch of stuff right out in
front, all out in the open. We couldn't help but stare, but we dared not
approach.
  "What's wrong guys, just a porn store, why the odd faces." Hans said with
a quizzical look.
  "It's a porn store, in a mall, right out in the open." Was all I could
say.
  "Fuck Yeah!" was all Garrett could utter.
  We were horrified when Hans started walking towards it, telling us to
come over. We slowly approached and he walked in, no one did anything, no
one I.D.'d him, nothing. We walked in and saw all the stuff you'd expect in
such a store, rows of magazines for all sorts of persuasions and fetishes,
videos, lubes, sex toys, we had only heard of what such places looked like
on the inside. We were relieved to find current rubbers, but they were glow
in the dark, ribbed, french tickler variety, and a little more expensive
then what we preferred, but we bought several boxes.
  When we went to the counter, this really hot girl at the register, who
looked around our age gave us a wink, "So you guys going to a rave orgy or
something." She said with a laugh.
  "Just want to be prepared." Garrett said with a smile, the statement
could have meant anything, while providing an answer that didn't point us
out as being new in town.
  After we paid for our rubbers and left, "So what do you guys want to do
now?" Hans asked with a hint of lust in his voice.
  "Well, I'd like to drop this stuff off at home first." I said, trying to
buy time.
  "Same here, that alright with you Hans?" Garrett added.
  "Sure, I can definitely see the logic in it." Hans said as he made sure
to cover his bag.
  We headed back to the car and headed home, Hans was starting to get used
to 'Oomph!' now. He began looking over the other C.D.'s in the case in
between the seats, "You have some very interesting taste in music Richard,
I've never heard of half of these bands, nor knew 'Metallica' made records
from before the 90's."
  "Dude, all their best stuff was from the 80's." Garrett said with a
laugh.
  "Really" Hans said looking legitimately shocked.
  "Well thanks to our dad we heard a lot of Heavy, Speed, and Thrash Metal
growing up, he's a hardcore metal fan." I said with a laugh.
  "He kind of looked it, quite a big guy too!" Hans said as he licked his
lips.
  "Well he is in good shape and is on the tall side." I said trying to hide
the hint of discomfort, Christ my dad is a stud, but he's still my dad and
its tough to think of him like that.
  We soon reached Hans' house, and let him out. As soon as Garrett moved up
front we peeled off for our house. We ran in when we got home, eager to
look at our newly acquired porno comics, however, mom and dad were waiting
for us in the hallway.
  "Boys, we need to talk, it's very important." Dad said with an almost
grave tone.
  We all headed into the living room, and sat in the couch, Brandon was
upstairs, the faint sounds of 'Warcraft III' could be heard, "Boys, this is
going to be very hard to explain, quite frankly we were shocked to realize
it, but it is the truth." Dad said with a strange tone, then continued.
  "Boys, have you ever wondered why you were like you were, you know that
it is near impossible for boys your age, or even men to be so, how can I
say this, well endowed, let alone be able to have normal sex with such
endowments."
  We both gave each other and our parents odd stares, we knew it was weird,
but since we could have the sex we had, we really didn't want to know.
   "Well we kind of wondered about why we were so big, but since it didn't
cause problems, we didn't think much of it." I said with a sigh.
  "Well boys, you are going to find out the reason. You see, we're not
human, we're Althaen'Na'Nym. You might have heard a different name,
Nymphs. Generally the women got more attention, but myself and you boys are
male nymphs. The whole Satyr thing was designed to hide the fact that there
were male versions just as tempting as the females." Dad said with a
nervous laugh.
  "Wait this is some kind of joke, c'mon, nymphs, that's so fucking
ludicrous!" I replied.
  "I know this is hard to accept, but you must realize this is the truth!"
Mom said with tears welling up in her eyes.
  "So what brought this sudden admission!" Garrett said, I was still
shocked into disbelief.
  "Because of this town, when we first saw those two boys I knew what they
were. I had a tried to put it out of my mind, but then the real estate
woman, the movers, then your friend Hans, he was the clincher. I realized
we came to 'a Haven', a gathering place for our kind. They began forming
after WWII, you'll notice a lot of southern, central and eastern Europeans,
and quite a few English, probably Asians as well, making up the majority of
the population. So many of us were killed that we feared extinction. For a
race of immortals who reproduce as slowly as we do, to lose so many of us
would have left us feeling like we could become extinct." Dad said with a
somber tone, remembering the stories grandma and grandpa told of fleeing
Poland.
  "Well if we are immortal, when do we stop aging, Grandma and Grandpa on
your side certainly looked the part." I replied, still not believing this.
  "It's the truth, they used illusionary magic to make themselves look
older, in fact they don't look any older then I do. Your mother's case is
different though." Dad said with an odd sigh of his own.
  "Boys, the thing is that, if I were full blooded, I would not have been
able to have you till I was over 100 years old, even then you would not
have been coming along one after another like you did. My father is
Althaen'Na'Nym, my mother is human. A pairing like that is quite rare. My
father had arrived here from Germany after the war, he started a successful
company, settled down and eventually married my mother, I came along soon
after. Because I had a human mother, I also had a human woman's menstrual
cycle, but beyond that I am Althaen'Na'Nym. My mother is getting on in
years, and my father has tried to look the part, but he is dreading knowing
that she will die, and he will go on. That is why it is not encouraged for
us to permanently mate with humans, besides the fact that a human woman
would be churning children out right and left. Let's just say my father
goes through condoms like you boys do, and that's why I have only six
brothers and sisters rather then twenty." Mom said with a sigh, glad to get
all that off her chest.
  "So we are in some town that is really a haven for 'nymphs', is that what
you're saying." I said still shocked.
  "Yes, and actually, as we thought about it, it is a great thing for you
two. When I hoped you two would start dating, settle down more, forget all
about it. At least in this town, you boys are free to be as debauched as
you want. We never get sick, as you might remember, never even having a
cold, let alone 'chicken pox', and the girls can't get pregnant till
they're over 100, and even then it's difficult to conceive. I'm sorry for
the pressure I put on you, when we were living in the Valley, you were
going on your natural instincts, instincts my parents drilled into me to
repress, and did to the point of almost driving me nuts." Dad said, now
smiling broadly.
  "So, now we can go out and get laid all we want, not have to worry about
STD's or pregnancy. Shit, holy fucking shit I'm dreaming!" I said in shock.
  "Language mister, you will keep that language to a minimum." Mom said
with a sharp retort.
  "Boys, you may find this embarrassing, but I have to ask, have you ever
been intimate with other boys. I just want to know, especially after seeing
Hans?" Dad said with a nervous treble to his voice.
  "Well, uhhh Dad, Richard and I are best friends, that you know, but we
also, uhhh, have been intimate with not just each other, but a few other
boys as well." Garrett said in a nervous reply of his own.
  "Yes dad, we are both very actively bisexual, but we always used condoms
though, even with Hans, but now a lot of things are starting to make sense
too." I added to Garrett's statement, a little more collect then him.
  "Well that is very natural and normal for our people. I was intimate with
a few of my friends in high school. I wasn't exactly a virgin when I met
your mother. And it was good that you practiced 'safe sex', with girls
especially, you could easily have gotten them pregnant, you actually showed
you could think clearly while under 'pressure'." Dad said with a giggle.
  "Actually it is quite normal for a mated couple to have an open
relationship, even if they are married." Mom said with a giggle.
  "Dear God, you're swingers, oh, I don't need to know that." I said in
shock.
  "Hey, we're entitled to our own fun too, but if it makes you feel better,
you're father and I have been monogamous since we were married. He's still
more then I can handle in the bedroom." Mom said with a lustful giggle, Mom
and Dad then kissed for a couple of minutes, before prying themselves
apart.
  Garrett and I then told about what happened, when we first met Hans,
leaving out the vivid details, even then it felt weird. Then told about the
people we met, the odd pharmacy clerk, the people at the soda fountain, and
at what Brian at the comic store said.
  "Well there you have it, we're living in 'a Haven', 'a Haven' that is
trying to be a simple small town." Dad said with a sigh.
  "Uhh Dad, there is something we need to talk about, what about Brandon,
he is totally unprepared for this type of environment." I said with a
worried tone.
  "You're right, is he still a virgin?" Dad asked, looking concerned.
  "Well to my knowledge, he never had a girlfriend, girls his age were
actually scared of him, and older girls scared him." Garrett said with a
sigh.
  "He found it tough to make friends, he was an early developer, that was
for sure." Dad said with a sigh.
  "Yes, but he is so sweet and sensitive." Mom said with a loving sigh.
  "Yeah, the kind of thing that gets you labeled a sissy, but the few boys
who called him that were beaten within an inch of their lives." I said with
a laugh.
  "You boys didn't beat up kids for your brother did you?" Mom asked in a
shocked tone.
  "Hell no, he did a hell of a job fighting for himself, if anything we
kept him from killing people." I said, now laughing at those memories.
  "Yeah, after a few one punch knockouts in the sixth grade, everyone
pretty much left him alone. He tends to keep his feelings locked up pretty
tight, probably the reason he works out so hard, stress release, he's
making better progress then we did at his age." Garrett said.
  "We try to include him, but its tough when we went out on the weekends on
dates, maybe now that he's going to be in high school it will be easier." I
added.
  "Now you boys said you were intimate with each other, were you ever
intimate with Brandon?" Mom asked, showing a lack of concern that most
parents would have found shocking.
  "Never, we occasionally joked with him, and we never let on to him that
we were ever intimate with each other." Garrett said in a fairly defensive
tone.
  "Well, I think it's okay if you boys show your normal affection with each
other in public, it will take some getting used to, but, it might spark
something with Brandon, let him open up a little." Mom said rather
nervously, but both Garrett and I were ready to faint at the statement.
  "It looks like you two will have to get used to it too." Dad said
laughing.
  This was the wildest time we ever spent talking to our parents. We went
from the beginning of the day being told to settle down, get girlfriends,
to being as wild as we want and not have to worry about getting in
trouble. We quietly got up from the couch and headed up to our rooms to
drop off our stuff. We then sat in front of my bed deep in thought,
realizing how much our lives were so different now. After a few minutes the
phone rang, I went to answer it, not surprised to hear it was Hans.
  "What, a party, well that would be cool, you're sure they won't mind if
we come along...Sounds great...We still have some time to kill, feel like
coming over....Great, 'seeya' soon." I then hung up the phone and headed
back over to Garrett.
  "We were invited to go to a party, seems some popular guy throws these
parties every so often during the summer, all the upcoming juniors and
seniors are gonna be there." I said with a giggle.
  "Well good way to meet our fellow classmates, won't it." Garrett said
with a lustful smile.
  "Yeah, it's a pool party, Hans said to bring your hottest bathing suit,
but then said something about it eventually getting to be clothing
optional." I said, the possibilities too wild for me to actually think they
could mean what I thought it meant.
  Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the front door, we both headed
downstairs and saw Hans being let in by Mom, "So you're Hans, glad to meet
you, I'm Barbara, Richard and Garret's mother, now where...ahh there they
are." Mom said as she walked off.
  "Wow, your mom seems really nice." Hans said with a slightly lustful
grin.
  "That's our Mom1" Garrett said in shock.
  "Sorry, didn't meant to offend." Hans said defensively.
  "Sorry Hans, we need some time to adjust, old habits die hard." Garrett
said with a sigh.
  "Adjustments?" Hans asked, a little confused.
  "Hans, how long have you lived here?" I asked.
  "All of my life, my parents were some of the first people to settle here
after the war." Hans said nonchalantly.
  "Well, you know that life outside this town is different, you had to have
watched television, get some idea how other people act." I asked.
  "Yeah, but my parents told me to dismiss some of it." Hans said with a
shrug.
  "Well we just had a really interesting conversation with our parents, and
we will need some time to adjust..." I said, with soon both Garrett and
myself giving a concise version of the conversation we had with our
parents.
  "Wow, you guys are gonna be in for a hell of a ride. You have to know,
you are the first bunch in years to be raised outside of town. I really
don't know what it was like, but I'll understand that you need to adjust."
Hans said with a bright smile.

(to be continued)