Date: Wed, 18 Nov 1998 19:33:35 PST
From: eagleman_50@hotmail.com
Subject: CALVIN CHRONICLES - VII

  THE CALVIN CHRONICLES - PART VII   by Eagleman

  This is the seventh, and last, part of a series about Calvin, a 
teenager from Harlem and his father and brother.  The usual disclaimers 
apply.  
   Nobody in this story uses a condom because the author has decided 
nobody is going to get anything.  It isn't like that in life.  Be 
careful.
   Comments welcomed and appreciated: Eagleman_50@hotmail.com


   "Listen up, you two,"  Calvin slid into a kitchen chair and looked at 
his sons. "Your uncle Kevin is in town.  Right now he's downstairs with 
your grandma, but I think he may come up."
   "Didn't know I had an Uncle Kevin."  Diego stood behind his father's 
chair and put his hand on his shoulder.
   "Yeah, he's dad's brother.  Been away a long time."  Cal poured 
cereal into a bowl and sat down.
   "You've never seen him, Dee. He left here when Cal was about four and 
he's been away ever since.  Been in prison in Illinois." Calvin reached 
up and put his hand on his son's hand.
   "Wasn't he mad with you, dad?"  Cal looked at his father and saw a 
frown move into place.
   "Yeah, and as far as I know he's still angry.  Be prepared, OK.  I 
don't think he'll make trouble, but be prepared, please."  He looked at 
his two handsome sons and realized how much they meant to him.  Diego's 
moved away and sat down opposite his father.  He began eating his 
cereal.
   "You two hurry.  You have a lot to do this morning.  I'll be here 
when you get back."  
   Cal and Diego finished their breakfast and hurried out. They were 
representing the recreation center in a tournament and had to catch a 
bus to the meet. Calvin poured himself some coffee and went back to his 
room.  He lay across the bed and began to think about Kevin and their 
relationship.
   He had been sixteen and Kevin fourteen when they first had sex.  It 
had been building for sometime.  They slept in the same room and often 
Kevin would get in bed with Calvin.  One thing led to another and they 
started jerking off together, then sucking each other's dick.  Finally, 
Calvin fucked his brother one night and that defined the relationship, 
at least for Kevin it did.  He loved the feel of Calvin's dick in his 
ass and wanted it on a continual basis.  Calvin had no problem with that 
until he met Carol, Cal's mother.  He started seeing her and had no time 
or interest in having sex with Kevin.  Kevin felt betrayed and his 
entire personality changed.  When Cal was born he seemed to lose his 
entire perspective, he became rebellious and angry.  Soon he was out of 
control and started using drugs. His mother had him placed in a special 
treatment center.  He stopped using drugs but his anger kept him in 
trouble.  He was particularly angry with Calvin and would try to get at 
him in devious ways.  He was no match for him physically, but he was 
always tormenting him in any way he could.  Finally, he left home and 
the family did not know where he was until they were contacted by the 
Chicago police.  Kevin had teamed up with some guys who committed a 
robbery and he got 8 to 10.  His mother wrote and visited him but no one 
else.  Now he was home.
   Calvin imagined he was still angry and full of hostility toward him.  
He thought about how this was going to work - Kevin and his anger and 
Cal and Diego.  What a mix!  
   Calvin sat up in bed.  Someone was knocking on the door.  He pulled 
his robe around him and went to answer it.  He opened it and there stood 
Kevin.  Calvin was 6'1'', Kevin was 6'; Calvin had a swimmer's tight 
body, Kevin was muscular from weights; Calvin was 33, Kevin was 31; both 
were dark skinned handsome black men.
   Calvin just stood there, staring at his brother.  
   "Hey dude, ain't you gonna invite me in."  Kevin smiled and hugged 
Calvin.  Calvin stood there, limp, unresponsive.
   "Yea, Kev, come in."  He moved back out of Kevin's reach and waved 
him in.  He hadn't expected the hug and didn't know how to proceed.
   "Calvin, we down, ain't we?"  Kevin scanned Calvin's face to see 
where he was.
   "I don't know, Kev.  It's been a long time, man.  I don't know how 
you feel.  I only know how you felt when you left."
   "That shit is over, Calvin.  It's over."  Kevin smiled at his brother 
and stepped forward, closing the distance between them.  He reached out 
and pulled Calvin to him and hugged him again. This time Calvin let his 
arms encircle his brother and he hugged him back.  He was still 
uncertain, but he knew he had to respond. Kevin snuggled into Calvin and 
put his head on his shoulder.
   "I love you, Calvin.  I'm sorry for all the shit that happened 
between us."
   "No, Kev, it was my fault. I..."  
   "Stop, Calvin.  It wasn't your fault, it was my jealousy and 
stupidity.  You were supposed to love Carol or any other girl you wanted 
to.  I should have understood that.  I wasted a lot of time and messed 
up a lot of people being stupid.  Forgive me?"  Kevin was looking deep 
into Calvin's eyes.  His eyes had filled with water and Calvin reached 
up and brushed a tear away.  
   "Yes, Kevin, I forgive you.  I love you, Kevin.  I always have." 
Calvin pulled his brother closer and kissed his forehead. 
   "What happened, I mean what changed you?  When you left here you were 
the angriest young man in the city.  What happened, Kev?"
   "Let's sit down and talk, bro.  I have a lot to tell you."  Calvin 
led Kevin into the kitchen, got him some coffee and they sat down to 
talk.
   "When I left here I was, as you said, very angry.  I went to Chicago 
to get away from everything and everybody.  I fell in with some wild 
dudes and got into serious trouble.  They sent me to a maximum security 
prison with a lot of tough guys.  I wasn't ready for it.  You know I'm 
not really tough; I mean, I talk a lot of shit, but I ain't tough.  Even 
with all these muscles I ain't all that.  I was roomed with a guy name 
Hector, a Puerto Rican dude.  He was nice people, but I was so messed up 
I just shit on him all the time.  He tried to be nice, I mean we were 
all we had, but I would always blow up on him. Finally one night he 
couldn't take it and went off.  He blew up real loud and told me about 
myself.  Nobody had ever done that before and it blew my mind.  He said 
he was gonna get a transfer to another cell because I was too messed up 
and he was tired of bein' fucked over.  He even started crying.  I was 
blown away, Cal.  He got in his bunk and I got in mine and I started 
thinking.  I thought about all the shit I had done here, against you and 
Mama and whoever.  I was ashamed.  For the first time I realized what a 
jerk I'd been and when it hit me I started crying.  I think I cried all 
the anger out. Hector got out of bed and just stared at me.  I think he 
would have called the guards but he didn't want me to be put in 
isolation. He just let me cry.  Then, I did something in the dark in 
that cell that I should have done a long time before: I asked you, just 
as if you were there, to forgive me.  When I did it was like a weight 
lifted off me. I was free, Calvin, free.
   "I jumped off the bunk and hugged Hector.  First time I'd hugged 
anybody since bein' with you.  It was great!  At first he was scared but 
then he realized it was real and the next thing I know his tongue was in 
my mouth and my hands were feeling his hot ass.  We made love that 
night, Calvin, like two sex starved maniacs.  I mean, first I sucked his 
big cock and got all his juice and then he sucked mine. Then I lay him 
on the bed, spread his cheeks and ate his sweet ass until he couldn't 
stand it anymore.  Next, I lubed myself with vaseline, put my hard cock 
in his sweet booty and fucked him until we both came.  He turned me over 
on my stomach, opened my crack and put his big johnson in me and did the 
same to me.  Before the guard came around in the morning for 'wake up' I 
fucked him again and he did the same to me.  In the seven years we were 
together in that cell, Calvin, we never missed a night.  We tried every 
position you can imagine, even some you can't. I love him, oh God, I 
love him.  He gets out in six months and he's comin' here to be with me.  
We gonna be together forever."
   Calvin sat at the table listening to his brother's story.  He was 
enthralled and excited.  As his brother described his sexual encounters 
Calvin's dick began to respond.  His robe was loosely gathered around 
his waist and tip of his cock could be seen laying against his stomach.
   "Looks like my story got you up."  Kevin saw his brother's cock.
Calvin pulled the robe together to hide himself. "No use, bro, I seen 
it."  Kevin reached around and pulled the robe apart, exposing Calvin's 
big dick.
   "It's still big, the biggest I ever seen."  Kevin grasped it and let 
his hand feel its length and width.  "I been wantin' this thing.  
Wantin' it like I use to get it."
   "What about Hector, Kev?" Calvin knew he was hot for his brother.  He 
didn't think it could happen, but the same feeling were back in place 
after all these years.
   "We got an understanding.  I told him about you and me.  He had the 
same thing with his cousin.  It's OK."
   Calvin stood up and let his robe fall off.  He stood naked before his 
brother with his hard cock dripping pre-cum.  Kevin stood and disrobed 
in the kitchen letting Calvin see his bulked up body.
   "Man, you nice, bro."  Calvin admired his brother's hot body.  He had 
pecs that stood out about an inch over his stomach; a fabulous six pack 
and big biceps.  His dick, which was nine inches, was standing straight 
out, pointing at Calvin.  Calvin reached out and ran his hand over 
Kevin's six pack.  He moved up to his nipples and tweaked them.  Kevin 
began to explore Calvin's body: he played with his nipples and then ran 
both hands down his chest, onto his stomach and grasped his cock again. 
   "Calvin, I want you in me.  Forget the other stuff till later.  I 
want this big dick in me, now."  Calvin led his brother into his bedroom 
and watched him as he lay down on his stomach.  He looked at his rounded 
ass and remembered how much he had loved humping his brother.  Even back 
then Kevin had a round shapely ass that jutted out like a big melon.  He 
looked at the hairy crack and thought about all the times he had invaded 
it.  His dick was dripping pre-cum on a non-stop basis and he considered 
letting it be the only lube between him and Kevin.  Then he decided he 
needed to make sure he was able to get his big dick into Kevin's tight 
hole so he reached for his tube.  
   "Spread your cheeks, Kev."  Kevin reached around and pulled his 
asscheeks apart.  Calvin looked in and saw his puckered hole, the first 
hole he had ever seen.  He applied lube to his hole and used his finger 
to get it deep in Kevin's hot tunnel.  Then he spread lube all around 
the head of his cock and down the shaft.  He put his dick on the little 
hole and began pushing.  He watched as his dick popped in and began 
easing down Kevin's passage.  The heat from the steamy tunnel grabbed 
Calvin's dick as he plowed in.  He moaned in response to the heat and 
tightness.  Kevin lifted his ass to enable Calvin to get in deeper. 
Calvin pushed until he was laying on Kevin's back. Their time of 
separation was over, the two brothers were joined by Calvin's big dick 
in Kevin's tight ass.  
   Calvin fucked his brother wildly.  He humped him with stroke after 
stroke of his long rod.  Kevin lifted his ass to meet every stroke and 
squeezed Calvin's fleshly tube with his experienced muscles. Calvin 
continually pressed into Kevin while grinding his dick in a circular 
motion, screwing him into the bed.  He remembered this was the first ass 
he had ever fucked and realized how good it was and how much he had 
wanted it all these years.  
   In the middle of their flowing together, Calvin pulled all the way 
out and then slammed back in.  He did it over and over - all the way 
out, then in real hard.  His pubes slammed against Kevin's ass making a 
slapping sound.  Finally he pulled out, leaned back and turned Kevin 
over.  Without any words exchanged, Kevin lifted his legs, pulled them 
back and exposed his distended hole to Calvin.  For a short minute 
Calvin looked at the enlarged hole which was waiting for his ten inch 
dick, then he leaned forward and plunged in with one stroke.  He got 
back into rhythm and plowed his brother mercilessly.  It was a long, 
hot, noisy fuck that brought both brothers to a fierce climax. Kevin's 
ass was filled with Calvin's semen and Calvins' chest was soaked with 
Kevin's.  
   "I knew it would be like this.  You still the best, Calvin."
   "No, dude, it's you.  You got the sweetest ass ever.  I missed you so 
much, Kevin."  Calvin put his head on Kevin's chest and began to cry.  
Like Kevin did in the prison cell, Calvin cried out all the pain and 
frustration of their separation.  Kevin held him and let him cry it out.  
When he was finished Calvin looked at his brother, smiled and kissed him 
lightly on the lips.
   "Kev, I want you to fuck me.  You ain't never fucked me.  It was 
always me in you. Your turn now."  Calvin lifted his legs and got into 
position for Kevin.  Kevin's big dick eased into Calvin and went 
straight to the bottom.  Calvin's hot tunnel surrounded Kevin's hard 
cock.
   "Shit, Calvin, you hot, man, you tight. This shit is good!"  Kevin 
got himself in position to power plow his brother and pumped his hard 
rod into Calvin's hot ass.  They pushed and pulled against each other as 
Calvin raised his ass to meet Kevin's deep plowing.  Kevin slammed hard, 
but he was in complete control.  He fucked his brother a long time.  
Calvin's lubed finger reached around and found Kevin's shithole.  He 
inserted it and his finger began moving in unison with Kevin's dick in 
his ass. It finally happened again - the two brothers came together, 
spewing jism all over, and in, each other.
   They both knew that the past had been healed.  Whatever had been 
between them was no longer there.  They had found each other and been 
rejoined again.  Calvin was glad his sons were away and he and Kevin had 
this time together, alone.  They lay in each other's arms and just 
bonded again.  For each of them it was a new beginning.
   "Kev, I want you to meet my sons.  Their nice kids, Kev, real nice."  
Calvin didn't know how much he should tell Kevin about his relationship 
with Cal and Diego, but he decided that if he asked he would be truthful 
about it.   
   "Are they like us or like we were?"  Kevin jumped right to the point.  
   "Yeah, Kev, they are."  Calvin looked at Kevin and waited for his 
response.
   "What about you, Calvin, you a part of their thing?"  
   "Yeah, Kev. I am."  Calvin said it very softly, almost inaudibly.
   "All right! Second generation do their thing. I like that. Think I 
can get in on this?"  Kevin was smiling with his head on Calvin's chest.  
   "It's gonna be up to them. By the way, I drive an eighteen-wheeler 
and I leave Monday. This house is kind of busy.  It's not just Cal and 
Diego, it's Pablo and Turk, too."
   "Who's that?"  Calvin explained the entire situation with his sons, 
Pablo and Turk.  When he was finished Kevin just looked at him in 
unbelief.
   "This place is fabulous.  I've come home to something awesome. Oh 
man!"
   Calvin and Kevin were up and dressed by the time the boys came home.  
They were surprised to see Calvin and his brother getting along so well 
after what Calvin had said that morning.  They immediately recognized 
that something had happened and the past was healed.  
   "You look just like my dad, handsome."  Diego smiled as he shook 
Kevin's hand.
   "Yeah, Kevin, you lookin' good!"  Cal slapped his hand and smiled at 
him.
   "Man, Calvin, your sons are handsome like me.  Great!"  Kevin laughed 
and put his arms around his nephews and hugged them tightly. "I'm glad I 
came home.  We gonna have a great time!"
   Just then the phone rang.  Cal answered it and then gave it to Kevin.  
He talked briefly and then hung up.
   "That was mama.  She made something special for me.  I'll be back." 
Kevin went downstairs and left Calvin and his sons alone. 
   They were all hungry so they looked around and found something to eat 
and then got involved in other activities.  
   "Hey, dad, Kevin's been gone awhile.  I'm goin' downstairs to check 
him out."  Diego was on his way out the door when he said it.
   "OK, bring him back with you."  Calvin smiled and wondered what his 
horny son would get into.
   Diego ran down the stairs to his grandmother's apartment.  He knocked 
and waited for Kevin.
   "Where you been, uncle? We missed you."  Diego walked in grinning and 
looking for his grandmother.
   "I been waitin' for someone to come down. Figured if I waited long 
enough either you or your handsome brother would show up.  Your 
grandmother's out, won't be back 'til late."  Kevin looked at his nephew 
and admired him.
   "You know you one good-looking kid. I like this curly hair."  Kevin 
reached up and ran his hand through Diego's hair.  Diego put both hands 
on his uncle's biceps and caressed them.
   "Kevin, where'd you get these arms?  This is nice!"
   "You like this.  Wait till you see the rest."  Kevin stepped back and 
took his clothes off.  His nephew watched him as he undressed. When he 
saw Kevin's pecs and his flat stomach he gaped. 
   "Shit, you awesome, Kev, awesome."  Dee moved in close and ran his 
hand across Kevin's chest.  He stopped to twist his nipples and then 
moved down to his stomach.  All the while Kevin was running his hand 
down Diego's back moving toward his ass.  He reached under the band of 
his sweats and began cupping his asscheeks.  Diego grasped Kevin's long 
cock and stroked it. Then he stepped in close, put his arms around Kevin 
and began kissing him.  They stood there in the kitchen kissing, 
tonguing, and caressing.  Kevin kept holding his nephew's hot ass, 
pulling him up and into him.  
   Finally Diego stepped back and removed all his clothes.  He let Kevin 
lead him into his room and lay him down on the bed. Kevin knew what he 
wanted from his nephew - he turned him over on his stomach, spread his 
cheeks and put his tongue into his hairy valley.  He pulled Diego up 
from the bed so that his knees were supporting his body and his ass was 
fully exposed. Then he went to work with his tongue - rimming and 
licking and tasting.  He worked at Diego's little hole until it was wet 
with his saliva and ready for his big rod.
   "Turn over, Dee, your uncle has something for you."  Diego knew 
exactly what he had and he knew he wanted it.  He turned over, lifted 
his legs and got ready.  Kevin put his hard cock on the well lubed hole 
and pushed in.  He eased his way down until he was completely encased in 
Diego's hot tunnel.  He looked down at his handsome teenaged nephew, 
kissed him and then began to plow him.  He slammed into his tight 
passage and felt the heat of his body.  The force of his humping made 
the bed bounce but he kept slamming.  Diego lifted up and Kevin pushed 
in as they worked to make it good for each other.
     That was what they were doing when Calvin and Cal crept into the 
apartment and peeked into the little room.  They didn't say anything, 
they just watched as Kevin fucked his nephew.  They listened as Diego 
moaned and grunted with each thrust of Kevin's hard dick. Then Cal 
turned to his father and put his tongue into his mouth.  He felt his 
father's hand cup his ass and knew he wanted what Diego was getting.
They went back upstairs and into Cal's room.  They had begun undressing 
on the way upstairs so there wasn't much to do when they got there.  Cal 
lay down on the bed just like Diego and waited for his father to get in 
place.  He felt his dickhead against his puckered hole and relaxed to 
give him access.  He felt the hard prong began its entrance and moaned 
as it reacher deeper and deeper inside.  He had had this cock so many 
times but it seemd that each time was better than before.  Calvin pushed 
all the way and touched bottom.  His son's tight ass was gripping his 
big, black cock like a glove.  He loved the tightness and the heat of 
his slimy hole.  He looked down between their bodies and saw that his 
dick was completely encased in Cal's hot ass.  It was then that he began 
pumping.  It didn't take long before they established a pace that was 
satisfying to both.  Calvin thrust into his son over and over.  Each 
time he pulled back he felt Cal's muscles gripping his cock and 
squeezing him.  He loved the feel of those muscles doing their thing.  
The room was full of the sound of their slamming and their moaning - so 
much noise they didn't hear Kevin and Diego come in.  
   They had come upstairs to finish what they had started downstairs.  
They figured that mama might come in and disturb them so they came back 
where they knew they could do their thing in peace.  They stood and 
watched Cal and Calvin and then decided to wait on them. They undressed 
again and began touching and caressing each other as they watched.  
   Calvin was about to cum.  He groaned real loud and began pumping in 
quick thrusts.  His dick exploded in Cal's ass and bathed him inwardly 
with hot white cum.  Cal's dick spewed forth his jism and bathed his 
father's chest and stomach.  
   Kevin and Diego walked into the room naked and stood there.
   "C'mon."  Calvin led them into his room with its kingsize bed.  Cal 
walked over to Kevin and stood behind him caressing his melon buns.  He 
knew what he wanted.
   "Let me fuck you, Kevin."  Kevin lay down on the bed and raised his 
legs.  He waited for Cal to get in place and then he grasped his dick 
and put it on his hole.  All Cal had to do was push and he began sliding 
into his uncle's hot passage.  He didn't ease in, he pushed deep in one 
stroke.  At the same time Diego was easing into his father's tight 
tunnel.  They were on the other side of the bed in the same position.  
Cal looked at Diego's dick as it disappeared into his father's tunnel 
and Diego watched Cal's disappear into his uncle's.  They got in sync 
and fucked in rhythm - Cal in Kevin and Diego in Calvin.  Brothers were 
fucking brothers.  The strokes were deep and hard.  Pubes slammed 
against asscheeks and moans flowed from mouths. The teenagers plowed the 
brothers with all the force their young bodies could muster.  At one 
point the younger brothers began pulling out, looking at the distended 
assholes and then pushing back in real hard. This did this over and over 
and then went back to slamming. The older brothers reached around and 
began pushing their fingers into the hot slimy holes of the teenagers.  
They reached deep inside and found their prostates and began rubbing 
them.  The groans got louder and the pacer more frantic.  Everybody was 
going over the edge at the same time.
   The teenagers threw back their heads and howled as their dicks shot 
load after load of hot white cum into the hot asses they were plowing.  
Calvin and Kevin were holding their cocks when they erupted. They 
pointed them and watched as their juice bounced off Cal and Diego's 
chest.  
   It was an awesome event that bonded the older generation with the 
younger. As they lay in each other's arms they knew they had something 
between them that would last and grow stronger.  It was a bond that 
nothing could break or destroy.