Date: Wed, 17 Mar 1999 23:25:03 -0500
From: Frank Foley <amysplace@mediaone.net>
Subject: Nice Family

Nice Family

It was just past 8 PM when I realized my fishing rod was at my brother
in-law's house.  I would be leaving early to meet a couple of friends for
two days of fishing and drinking at the lake, so I knew I had to drag my
ass up and go get it.  I remembered that I had left it in the small shed in
his backyard, which was just two streets over from us, so I figured I'd
walk over without calling and not bother him.

His house was dark as I made my way up the driveway to the backyard.  Glad
I left it in the shed, I thought.  If it was in the house I'd be really
fucked.  Who knows where he'll end up tonight, this being Friday.  Probably
over some doll's house, fucking and sucking all night.  Don't blame him.
If I wasn't married to his sister, I'd be doing the same thing.

I found my fishing rod and started back towards the driveway.  The shed was
back, away from the house at the end of the yard, and as I walked back I
noticed a light on in a basement window under his deck.  As I walked
towards the house, something seemed to draw me to that light under the deck
and I couldn't take my eyes off it.  What the hell, I thought, just go
look, so next thing I know I'm under the deck heading for the window.  I
felt like some sort of peeping Tom or pervert as I carefully walked along
the side of the house to the window, being cautious so as not to be caught.
Probably getting laid down there, I was thinking as I leaned over to look
through the window.

It was a small room, with finished walls, on which hung three or four
impressionist style prints.  Along the wall opposite the door, which was on
my left as I looked in, a small bed ran sideways, pressing tightly against
that wall.  There were two small dark blue sofa chairs in the room as well.
One was directly under the window and the other at the opposite wall.  They
contrasted well with the light blue thick piled rug on the floor as did
everything else, and were turned slightly towards the bed.

Suddenly my brother in-law appeared, walking into the room and going
directly to the bed, and laid down on his side facing the door and me.  He
was completely naked.  I pulled back slightly, so as not to be noticed,
then looked in again as he settled himself comfortably.  One leg ran
straight along the edge of the bed while the other bent slightly backwards,
causing his legs to spread as he stretched one arm out straight and the
other up behind his head, an almost dreamy look on his face, as if
fantasizing or experiencing something wonderful.  It was a mesmerizing
scene and I couldn't help being drawn into the room with him.  My eyes were
locked on him as they moved from his face along his body to his legs and
then back again, stopping each way at his crotch where his cock hung down
across the side of his leg, pointing downward, in what I thought was a
semi-erect state.

Another figure appeared from the left, pulling me out of the trance-like
world I was in, and walked over to the bed.  It was another man.  He too
was naked.  He stopped at the edge of the bed and looked down at my brother
in-law as he looked back up at him.  They smiled at each other as my
brother in-law, by the way whose name is Tom, dropped his gaze and focused
on his cock which hung down from his crotch and stuck slightly foward as it
curved downward towards him.  The man then moved onto the bed and laid next
to Tom but in the opposite direction.  In one simoultaneous motion they
took each other's cock into their hands and leaned foward as their cocks
dissapeared into each other's mouths.

I watched them suck on each other's cock, moving it in and out of their
mouth in a rythmic harmony, their lips wrapped tightly around it.  In and
out it went, sometimes fast and then slowly into their face, filling each
other with their desired prize, obviously happy to be sucking cock.

For ten minitues or they sucked at each other until finally moaning, one
after the other and nearly simoultaneously, they came into each other's
mouths.  The whole time I watched, unable to look away, finding myself
becoming more and more excited by what I was seeing.  I wondered what they
were thinking as they laid there with a hard cock pushing in and out of
their mouth.  I wondered how it felt to have a cock in my mouth and what I
would feel if I was in their place.  What went through their minds as they
felt the cum fill their mouth?  How did it taste?  They definitely liked
it, that was for sure.

I quitely left and went fishing with my friends the next morning.  For the
next two days the picture of Tom and his friend blowing each other didn't
leave my mind.  In fact all week that scene kept flashing in my mind and
the more I thought about it the more I had to think about it.  I kept
wondering what it was like for them and started fantasizing about being one
of them and how I was feeling and thinking.  Even when I was fucking my
wife, who I told nothing about what I saw, I fantasized about 69ing with
them and when I was cuming with her I imagined that it was in my mouth that
I came.  That lasted all week.

Saturday morning my wife left for the day to meet one of her friends and go
the beach.  I was in the backyard putting around when I was startled by a
voice right behind me.

"Got anything to drink?" I heard, turning to see Tom standing a few feet
behind me.

"Sure!" I said.  "Let's go inside."

We made a couple of drinks and made small talk in the living room for about
20 minitues.

"Let's have another.  What do you say?" Tom said.

Without waiting for a reply he took my glass and quickly returned with two
fresh drinks.

"How did you like it?" he said to me.

"It's great.  A little strong but good." I replied.

"No.  Not the drink.  The little party I had the other night.  You know,
with my friend in the basement!" Tom said, smiling and looking at me and
then at his drink and at me again.

"What?!" I said, surprised and wondering if he meant what I thought he
meant.

"I saw you through the window when I first laid on the bed." he said,
convincing me now that he knew.  "I was going to get up and stop my friend
from coming in but then I noticed the look on your face as you ran your
eyes up and down my body."

I just looked at him and couldn't say anything.

"I could tell you were surprised but also that you were intrigued as well."
he continued.  "When we started sucking on each other you couldn't take
your eyes off us and I knew then you were more than curious about what we
were doing.  You didn't look away for a moment.  Even after we came you
kept watching.  The look on your face was unmistakeable.  You were
wondering how it felt to do it.  Weren't you?"

"Yes," was all I could say and that was enough.

"Follow me." Tom said, standing now and turning towards the stairs.

I got up and began to follow him, almost instinctively, as if we had done
this many times before.  Up to the second floor hall and into the bedroom I
followed, my mind blank it seemed, stopping at the edge of the bed.

"Don't think." he said to me.  "Just react to me and what you're feeling."

He began taking his clothes off and I just stood next to him watching.

"React!" he said loudly to me.

My mind cleared and I began taking my clothes off as he laid on the bed,
exactly as I had seen him before.  I now became the man I saw last week and
knew just what to do, only this time it was me.

I got on the bed with him, my head at his crotch, and fixed my eyes on his
cock hanging across his leg, only this time it was inches from my face.  We
took each other's cock in our hands at the same time and closed our mouths
around them together as I had seen him do with his friend last week.  But
this time I wasn't watching from the window, this time it was me, exactly
how I'd fantasized all last week.

The feeling of his semi-hard cock in my mouth was even better than I
imagined.  Sucking on it until it swelled and hardened in my mouth until I
had to pull some of it out excited me more than ever thought it would.  The
feeling of his cock in my mouth was unbelievable.  Watching and feeling his
cock as it dissappeared through my lips into my mouth, then sliding out
again in front of me, did something to me that I didn't expect.  It made me
want more.  It made me realize how much more I liked feeling his cock in my
mouth than I thought I could feel.  I didn't want it to stop.

When he came in my mouth I knew I was hooked.  First I felt a drip of cum
on my tongue as his cock pushed it's way in, then as his cock withdrew to
my lips and began to enter again a squirt, no gush, of cum bounced off the
back of my throat and filled my mouth.  He squirted and dripped two or
three more times until cum dripped past my lips onto my face and chin, all
the while pushing in and out of my mouth.  I began to moan slightly,
totally captured by what I was doing and what I felt, when I felt myself
cum into his mouth.  It felt great but I knew I'd rather be the one who
sucks cum from cock rather than being sucked.

We got up and after another two drinks I talked him into letting me give
him a blowjob.  I told him I wanted to see what it felt like without being
sucked.  I knew what it would feel like and I was right.

The next week Tom called me and said he was having some friends over and
asked if I would like to come over, so telling my wife I would be out late
with her brother in-law, I went over.  I took the car, even though he lived
real close, so my wife would think that we might go out and not come over.
Just to be safe.

Once at Tom's, he made me a drink and introduced me to his friends.  All in
all there were eight of us, all men.  Tom told me that we were going to
play a game together, all of us, and that the winner would be rewarded.

"We're all going to take our clothes off and lay on the floor in a circle."
he said to me.  "We've all played before so we know how.  But it's simple.
We lay in a circle one after the other, and suck on the guy's cock who is
ahead of you on the circle.  We all start at the same time so it's fair.
Understand so far?" he said to me.

"Sure!" I answered.  "Everyone starts sucking at the same time."

"Exactly." he said.  "Now everyone tries to cum as fast as he can in the
other guy's mouth.  When someone cums he yells out that he won.  Follow
me?"

"Sure.  Try to cum as fast as you can." I said.

"Perfect." Tom said smiling.  "Now, this being a group of real cock
suckers," he continued, pausing a moment to turn and smile at everyone,
"the winner gets to suck off everyone else, one after the other.  Great
huh!"

Thinking about what it would be like to have 7 guys cocks cum in my mouth
in a row, I quickly said, "Perfect"

"Great, let's start." Tom said.

Just the sight of eight guys getting into position on the floor about to
suck each other's cock almost made me cum.  As I laid there I wondered if I
wanted to win or lose, then I heard, 'start'.

I felt a wet mouth wrap around my cock as I wrapped mine around the guy
ahead of me.  I started by sucking slowly, not really wanting to make him
cum, but my cock was being sucked on furiously by the guy behind me.  It
seemed like an eternity to me as I lay there sucking, when all of a sudden
I began to cum into the mouth that had so demandingly sucked my cock.

"I won!" I screamed as I began to cum.

Everyone stopped, stood up and began applauding as they looked at me.  Then
without saying a word they stood next to each other forming a line across
the living room.  As I looked at them there in front of me with their cocks
hanging and waiting to be sucked by me, I wondered for a moment if this was
all planned.  Then I thought I didn't really care.  Seeing all those cocks
lined up in a row waiting to be sucked and to cum in my mouth took me over.

One after the other I felt their cocks in my mouth harden and swell, then
cum in my mouth.  I loved it as I sucked one after another on my knees
along the line.  Cum dripped down my face and chin as each cock slipped in
and through my lips and then out again.  This was for me.

Week after week Tom invited me to his get togethers and week after week I
seemed to be the grand prize winner.  If it was planned I was not about to
complain.

My wife told me how happy she was that I got along so well with Tom, and I
just told her that being nice and accomodating must run in the family.


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