Date: Fri, 15 Jun 2007 01:00:36 -0400
From: JesseFonda@bellsouth.net
Subject: "Chuck's Story", Chapter 2  Incest section

This is my story. You can believe it or not. You know the rules about age
limits or being illegal to read this kind of stuff so if you're not
supposed to, or think you would be offended don't read it. All characters
in this story are played by people over 18.  Proof is on file.

			"Chuck's Story", Chapter 2

			      By- Jesse Fonda

    So, here we are! Charles loves William, but Billy isn't fucking Chuck
any more. I'm not feeling the love here and it's all Scott's fault.

    It's difficult to get my ass fucked at night with mom and dad sleeping
down the hall. I can't help it. I squeal when my brother has his big hard
cock shoved in me and is fucking me.

    The summer when I was 11 and Billy was 13 was fantastic. We were alone
together all day. If I wanted to be porked, (God! I love that term) I just
started taking off my clothes and Billy would run for the lube and take me
wherever I was. But he took my statement, "Billy? Don't think you can fuck
me any time you want," seriously at first.

    The plans and excuses he would come up with to get me into bed were
pathetic. But soon he knew all he had to do was hint that he wanted my ass
and I'd do it. If he popped a boner I was his. I'd have let him bone me in
the front yard at high noon if he wanted. Yup!  Chuck wanted Billy's big
cock shoved into him all the time.

    Then school started. Two weeks in, Billy came home from school with a
sk8er dude named Scott in tow. It wasn't that Billy had a friend. That
didn't bother me. It was that it was after school. That was our time. I was
horny. I wanted to be fucked and I couldn't be, because stupid Scott was
there.

    I was one pissed off little son of a bitch. What was worse was that I
couldn't tell anyone why. 'Oh, Gee mom! I'm a little down cause Billy won't
fuck me after school'. 'Oh!  It's nothing dad except I'm not getting
Billy's cock often enough'. See what I mean? I was pissed off and I
couldn't let our little secret out.

    So I formed a plan. I found some friends. Guys I could hang out with
after school instead of going straight home. I'd call and make some excuse
to Billy and then stay out until around 5 o'clock so there wasn't time to
do anything. Of course we were still sucking and fingering each other every
night. But I was sure he was getting the point.

    Well, that was until three weeks later when I couldn't find anything to
do cause everyone else was busy and bored out of my mind I went home early
hoping Scott wasn't around. I unlocked the front door, let myself in,
closed it quietly and locked it again, like I normally would.

    It was really quiet. I checked the kitchen. No one. No TV on. Family
room was empty and then I thought I heard a groan. The only closed door was
the one to our bedroom. Billy's and mine. I listened and heard another
moan. Maybe Billy was just Jacking off. I opened the door. Billy was on the
bed naked, on his back, his legs in the air.  Scott's naked ass was pile
driving his dick into my brother's ass.

    I stood there staring with my mouth open. Then they noticed me. Scott
stopped on the up stroke then slowly lowered his ass until his dick was
buried in Billy's butt. Billy said, "Um, ah, yea, Chuck. Ah, you know
Scott?"

    "Scott? You mean the guy fucking you?" I yelled. I wanted to smash
something. Then I burst into tears. I'm not talking tears making slow
tracks down your face. I mean a full- blown gusher, can't catch your
breath, snot running out of your nose.

    I heard rather than saw Scott pull his cock out and sit back on his
heels. I was crushed.  My brother was doing sex with someone besides
me. How could he? I loved him. He was mine. Jesus Christ! I let him fuck
me!

    Billy rolled off the bed and came over and tried to hug me. "Get off me
you bitch, cunt, bastard, prick. Don't touch me."

    'Oh, Jesus! I heard him say under his breath and he ran into the
bathroom. Scott hadn't moved. He was still kneeling on the bed. I could
hear Billy saying "God! Chuck, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. It wasn't what
it looked like."

    Billy came back with the damp washcloth trick. I was in no mood.  "What
the hell do you mean it wasn't what it looked like? His cock was up your
ass! He was fucking you! You were letting him fuck you!" Then I threw
myself into his arms, wrapped my arms around his neck, and buried my face
against him.

    His arms were around me, holding me tight. I began to realize he was
naked. I sniffled a few times. The tears were still coming. His cock, now
soft, was pressed against me. I leaned back and he looked at me. "Oh,
Jesus!" again and he started cleaning my face. Then he hugged me to him
once more. I could feel a triumphant grin trying to form. I had won him
back from Scott! I whispered in his ear, "Why? Why did you let him?"

    "Calm down Chuck. Please calm down --------- Are you calmed down,
Chuck? Will you just listen for a minute?"

    I nodded against his neck.

    "I love you Chucky, You're my little brother. You'll always be my
brother, no matter what happens. Nothing will ever change that you were the
first one either. We'll always be close no matter what. I never meant to do
it with Scott. He wanted to but I told him no, but you weren't here. You
didn't seem to want to be here with me anymore. I was really hurt. I love
you baby. But you asked why? Look at him. Wouldn't you want to?"

    He moved to the side. Scott had finally moved. He was sitting on the
edge of the bed.  He had watched and listened to everything. His legs were
spread and his huge cock was about half hard.

    It was the first time I had really looked at him. It was the same light
Billy stood in that day. Scott really looked good. He looked older than I
had thought, maybe 15 or 16. His hair was pure Nordic blond. His eyes sky
blue. He looked like the guys in the bathing suit ads.  He was tan except
where the board shorts covered him. He smiled a little.  His teeth were
perfect and dazzling white. He was really nice looking. Like in a fucking
commercial. A lot different than when I first saw him in those baggy board
shorts, huge t-shirt and the ball-cap on backwards

    "I told him about you Chuck. How cute you are and how sweet you are.
Please don't make me a liar and act like a dork. Take your clothes off and
I promise you'll have a good time."

    Billy started to undress me. I can't say I was helping much but I
wasn't hindering either. Soon I was standing in front of him with just my
little white briefs on. I couldn't help it. I had a boner.

    Scott was watching us. Billy rubbed then squeezed my dick so it was
sticking out, showing it off to Scott, and then he turned me around and
rubbed my ass.  "Didn't I tell you?" he said.

    I turned to look at him but he was talking to Scott.

    Scott said, "He's better than you said. So fucking cute. His ass is
incredible. Let me see."

    Billy told me, "Show him your ass Chuck. I told him you have the cutest
butt in the world."

    "You want him to fuck me?" I asked with surprise.

    "No! ------No Chuck! Just show him your ass."

    I turned around and faced Scott. Then I noticed his dick again. It was
bigger. Not a full standing-at-attention boner but damn! It was big.

    The wheels were turning. I couldn't suppress the grin. I was determined
to show Billy that I was in charge of my ass, not him. I turned my back to
Scott and slowly pushed my underwear down to my ankles, bending over to do
so and held the position.  Then I reached back and spread my cheeks and let
my little pink, puckered hole wink at him.

    I slowly stood up, stepped out of my underwear and turned around.
Scott was fully boned now and I was starting to breath harder. His hard
cock was huge. It looked half again as thick as Billy's and at least 2
inches longer. I started to wonder how it would feel. I thought I was
completely ready for it, though it was a little scary, but I sure as hell
was gonna try.

    I absolutely strutted over to the bed. Climbed up and lay down on my
back, spread my legs and looked at him. Scott was almost drooling.

    "So, you're good huh?" I asked with a devilish grin.

    I was totally unprepared for his answer. "I'll show you. Come on over
here Billy."

    Billy came over and lay down next to me, pulled his legs up and spread
them. I lowered mine. Scott got into position and I sat up and watched his
big fat cock slowly disappear into my brother's ass.

    Scott knew what he was doing. He was making Billy squeal with
delight. "Yea! Billy you like that don't you?" God! You're tight! I should
have fucked you that first afternoon instead of wasting time. I can't
believe this is only the third time you've let me give it to you. You were
born to be fucked, you need to be fucked, and I'm gonna fuck you."

    I had the feeling Scott was talking for my benefit. Billy was squirming
all over. It was as if he couldn't get enough but there was no doubt in my
mind Scott had enough. Scott wasn't fucking just to get off. He was making
sure Billy felt every stroke, every inch. He was pounding his big fuck
stick into my brother. Billy was pushing back just as hard to make sure he
got it all. It dawned on me that if this really was only Billy's third fuck
that Scott was right, Billy was just born to be fucked. Was it in our
genes?

    Billy screamed out that he was about to cum. Scott never slowed.

    Billy was lying there breathing hard. It was obvious he had shot.  "Lay
down and spread open for me, Chuck, I'm almost ready to cum and I'm going
to pump my load in your tight little ass."

    "Oh my fucking god!" I grabbed the bottle of oil and smeared some into
me. I lay down and spread my legs. Scott pulled it out of Billy, moved over
me and told me to put it in. I grabbed his cock and guided it to my hole
and he shoved it in. He nearly killed me.

    He took a few deep strokes and I felt him start to cum. It seemed to go
on forever and completely flooded my ass.

     It was over. Scott was huffing on top of me. His cock was still
stuffed inside me.  Finally he got his breath back and his heart rate
slowed.

    He rose up on his elbows, pulled it out so that just the head was still
in me and pushed it slowly back into me. Then he lowered himself onto me
again. I put my arms around him.  "Is it too big for you?" he asked.

    "Yea!" I gasped.

    "Too bad, it's in you now and it's your turn to have your tight little
ass fucked." He said in my ear. After school time had just gotten a lot
more interesting.

    It seemed to go on and on. Billy was playing with my dick while Scott
fucked me long and deep. Scott was saying, "Yea! Billy, play with my
balls," while Scott was taking quick, short jabs in me. Scott stopped with
it deep in me while Billy licked his asshole. Billy was playing with my
nipples. Scott was kissing me. Billy was kissing me.  Scott was tweaking my
nipples. I lost track of whose hands were where. I wasn't even sure who was
fucking me. I had a dry orgasm. They kept fucking me. I had a second
one. Finally I was lying there panting. I was filled with their thick white
cum.

    I went straight home from school the next day. I was naked when Billy
and Scott walked in. I'm not sure who did what in what order, but
afterwards Scott and I were lying on the bed. Billy had just gone into the
bathroom and turned the shower on.  Scott was just rubbing his fingers
around the naked skin at the base of my stiffy, playing with it and my
little balls.

    "It must be cold in here," he stated.

    "Huh?" I followed his gaze down to his big stiff dick. He was making it
jump.

    "It's shivering," he said, totally serious.

    "Maybe you should put it some place warm." I said, trying to be just as
serious.

    "Can you think of a nice warm place?" He asked, now beginning to smile.

    "Yea! I think so." I told him, grabbing the Astro-glide he had
brought. I got things slicked up and got over him. I slowly lowered my hot
freshly fucked ass onto him. When Billy came out of the bathroom drying his
dark hair Scott was playing with my nipples and I was fucking myself on his
now, very warm cock.

    Billy walked over, took my boner in his mouth and sucked me. I quickly
had a dry orgasm while Scott's fat dick was buried deep in my ass. I heard
Scott suck in his breath with a long hiss. "Jesus! Chuck, you should patent
that ass. The way you squeeze and milk my cock when you cum is
incredible. You really do have the cutest and most talented little butt in
the world." He said with a grin.

    Several times Scott was fucking Billy first but when he was ready to
cum he told me, "Spread open for me, Chuck, I want to cum in your ass."

    About the fifth time he did it I was laying there stuffed with Scott's
big fucker and full of his cum and I asked him why he did that. He reached
over and rubbed Billy's tummy and said, "He's old enough to get
pregnant. We don't want to ruin his figure.  You're not. So I fuck him but
cum in you. It's called birth control."

    I looked at Billy then back up at Scott. I realized then they were
laughing at me.

    "No! Come on! Really! Why?"

    "Because you let me, Chucky." Scott laughed.

     I soon learned Scott was a teaser. I'll give you a quick example.  The
3 of us were at Denny's. We had ordered and Billy said he was going to the
men's room.  Scott stopped him, leaned across the table and told him, "If
you pop a boner and go in there and wank. I'm gonna fuck you as soon as we
get home." Billy got up and went. Scott told me to watch.  Billy had to
walk the length of the restaurant. When he got to the door he turned, made
a face and shook his fist at us. Scott whispered to me, "He's gonna have a
hard time pissing through that woody".

    Another time Scott and I were going to the beach, a 4-hour drive.
Billy had to work the holiday weekend, so it was just the two of us. We
left at 4 am. About a half-hour into the drive Scott asked me if I had a
hardon. I told him, "No! I'm still asleep." Five minutes later he says,
"You do now, don't you?" I did.

    And at the worst times, like in a movie theatre he'd lean over and
whisper, "Spread for me, Chucky, I want to cum in your ass." And then would
laugh when I started squirming.  Or, "Guess what's cold and needs to be
warmed up?" in the middle of the food court at the mall, then two minutes
later say, "Nice tent. You going camping?"

    When I was older I fucked them. They fucked each other. They both
fucked me.

    Billy had a big cock. Scott's was bigger. I enjoyed Billy fucking me.
But I enjoyed Scott fucking me more. I didn't love Billy any less. I just
loved Scott more. Scott liked to watch Billy fuck me then he'd fuck me. I
liked watching him fuck Billy and then let him fuck me. Billy would fuck
Scott then Scott would fuck me. They each liked watching me fuck the
other. Just 3 horny guys but there were so many combinations.

    We've had our ups and downs over the years. We each had other boy
friends at times but we always seemed to drift back together. Billy left
for college.  Scott got a job. I'm now dating Scott. Well, ok. We go out
and do stuff together. We still manage to have sex when we can. It looks
like Scott and I are going to end up together permanently. At least I hope
so.

    Like I said at the beginning, 'my story' isn't all that unusual. A lot
of boys were fucked by their older brothers, cousins, uncles, fathers,
stepfathers, grandfathers, teachers, priests, rabbis or neighbors. Most
enjoyed it, some didn't.

				  The End

This story is dedicated to the memories of Justin Case, Eric Draven and
Axl.
Wherever you are guys, you are still remembered, missed and loved.


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