Date: Sun, 6 Sep 2009 23:31:26 -0500
From: Jansen Baker <jansenbaker@live.com>
Subject: Reba 3

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Reba chapter 3

Jake came home from school on a rainy Friday afternoon. It had been a week
since his last adventure with Van and his dad Brock and none of them had
spoken. Thunder had just flashed and the lights cut off.

"Great." Jake said. He had noticed no one was home and started to get
worried. "Hello?" His voice showered the walls of the home as the sound of
the rain outside echoed. He walked into the kitchen and noticed a note on
the counter. It read:

Jake,

Your sister, Barbra Jean, and I had to make a run into town. Be back to
cook you up one amazing dinner!

Love,
Mom

Jake crumpled up the note and threw it into the garbage.  The lightning
flashed again as the thunder shook the house. Jake climbed the stairs to
his room and put his bag on the floor. He then entered the bathroom he
shared across the hall and looked at himself in the dimmed room. Only the
light from the window lit the room. He looked at himself in the mirror and
smiled. He was wearing a old navy t-shirt with gym shorts and tennis
shoes. He took off his shoes and socks and stared at his legs. They were
lightly dusted with hair and perfectly tan. He peeled off his shirt to
reveal his white wife beater. As he peeled that one off too he looked at
his firm body. He had perfectly round brown nipples and a well toned
torso. He was proud. But before he took off his pants the doorbell rang.
He climbed down the stairs in nothing but his gym shorts and looked through
the window to see his dad standing on the porch almost nearly soaked.

"Hey dad." Jake said in a friendly but surprising tone.

"Hey buddy I was just coming to check on you.  Like the look." Brock
laughed. "So look, me and Van were going to go down to the gym to work out
and was wondering if you wanted to tag along."

"Sure dad. It sounds great!" Jake said. With that he picked up an
undershirt from the laundry basket on the couch and headed out the door.

They finally arrived at the gym and Jake had noticed it was not very
full. Maybe one or two guys here and there. Van was the first to break
apart from the group. He went to get on the weights.  Brock wanted to teach
his son what the gym could do. So he decided to get on the treadmill and
have his son on the one beside him. With each guy doing different speeds
each became sweaty. Van had started the treadmill too but at a later
time. Each guy had their clothes and bodies filled with their sweat. An
hour or two passed and Brock got tired so they made a beeline to the
showers. Once in there Van and Brock went into the steam room. Since the
age restriction prevented Jake from going in there he took off to the
shower room.

Jake had stripped his clothes and had on only a towel. He stood under the
first shower head he saw and then saw something at the corner of his
eye. He quickly turned around and saw a kid around 16 jacking off and
squirting cum all over the walls.

"Nice shot" said Jake.

The kid turned around stunned. "Thanks. Who are you?" The boy said still
shocked.

"I'm Jake." He said waving.

"I'm..." but the boy was cut off by Brock who had walked in with a towel
around his waist. "Hey Jake, what do you say we hit the weights now?"

"Sure dad." Said Jake as he waved goodbye to the hunk.

They lifted weights for about another hour until they gave up and went
home. They busted through the front door laughing and drenched in sweat.

"That was fun guy's thanks." Jake said. No one was home because it was only
about five thirty and Brock took advantage.

"Wait son, how `bout we have a little fun?" Brock said as he took his son
by the arm and swung him around to face him. "What did you have in mind
dad?" Jake said. His dad was holding him against his fit and very sweaty
stomach for a few seconds before letting go.

"Let's get out of these wet clothes." Van suggested. The guys stripped down
to their boxers and slowly pulled them down too. All were standing at full
attention. Brock picked Jake up like a toddler and tossed him on the
couch. "Take me daddy." Jake said in a sweet and innocent tone. Brock
jumped on the chance and slid his dick into his sons tight little hole
while Van got on Jakes face and shoved his dick down his throat. While
Brock was pounding away at his 14 year old sons ass Jake was getting Van's
cock lubed up to fuck Brock. Jake took all 7 ½ inches into his mouth and
then moaned in ecstasy as his dad hit his prostate with his long cock. Van
pulled out of Jake's mouth and went to work fucking Brock.  The orgy went
on for 15 minutes until Van shot rope after rope of cum inside Brock. Brock
however still going so he said, "Eat me out Van. Get every drop out."

"Whatever you say Mr. H" But he was stopped by Jake who pushed his down off
and crawled over to his dads ass and licked it all out like a
lollypop. "Well my work here is done." Van said. "I'm going get cleaned up
and then maybe I'll go see what Jake really has in his stash." Van said
with a smile. Jake looked up while sitting up on his dads lap going up and
down while Brock just laid back and relaxed.

Soon Jake felt his cum and turned around and jacked his cock to spew all
his teenage goo into his father's open and willing mouth. "Ohh! OH YEA
DADDY EAT MY CUM!!!" Jake moaned. So that's when Brock was on the verge of
cumming so he took Jake and slammed his cock into his son's mouth and came
while just holding him in place. Jake could hardly breathe. He had cum
dripping out from the side of his mouth. He swallowed and licked and
swallowed until every last drop was gone.  Van came back downstairs and
held up a stack of porn magazines and some KY Jelly. He smirked and asked,
"Jake, where did you get these?"

"A friend from school." Jake replied. "Now put it back!" He asked.


Van just smirked and plopped the jelly on his dick and moaned. Then he
laughed and ran back upstairs to put back Jake's belongings.


Saturday had came and everyone was going out to dinner. Jake wasn't that
hungry so they left him to take care of 7 year old Henry, his half
brother. As Brock walked into the door after a long night he saw his
youngest son sucking off his big brother and then Jake came.

"Hey guys." Brock said. "Pull up your pants Jake. Don't want your mom to
see you with a hard on." With that the boys said goodnight and Brock went
home to test out his son's sucking ability.

(this will be the only time Henry is mentioned in the story)

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