Date: 17 Sep 2002 11:53:04 -0700
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: The Family of Men (Incest b/m, b/M)
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The Family of Men
By
Dave
When I turned six and started school the time came for
me to be initiated into the family secretes. I came from a large
family, northwest of the southern part of Hudson's Bay. Dad
packed up the Serbian with camping gear and my twelve-year-
old brother, James and I piled into the truck. Dad drove us
across town to pick up his older bother, Tom and two of his
sons.
When we got there Uncle Tom was waiting outside with
his gear. He had his thirteen-year-old son Pete, and his
youngest son John. John was six months younger than I was.
We loaded the truck and were off to the deep forest.
Dad was driving and Tom was in the passenger seat next
to him. When we piled into the back seat John and I was in the
middle. James was setting next to the window on the passenger
side. Pete was on my side behind my dad.
We were told that the only reason that the rest of the boys
were not coming along, was that it was our entrance into the
family of men. Pete and James were allowed to come because
they would help. We were told that when our great-great
grandfather came to Canada he had five sons. He found this
place in the backcountry to build a cabin. He introduced each
son to the family of men. In turn each generation has
introduced his sons.
Uncle Tom said, "After this weekend we could tell the
women of the family about the having to work, the rough
conditions, but never talk about what takes place for the week
we are roughing it."
I looked at John wondering if he knew what was going to
happen. He looked just as puzzled as I was. I looked at Pete,
and was just about to ask what was going to happen, when he
touched his lips with his finger.
Pete picked me up and sat me on his lap for the two-hour
drive to where we were going. I did like Pete. He treated me
like a friend all the time. Sometimes my older brothers picked
on me.
I had followed Dad's instructions about how to dress.
We were all in sturdy hiking boots with two pair of thick wool
socks on. We all had underpants, T-shirts, wool or flannel
long-sleeved shirts and roomy hiking shorts.
When I settled down on Pete's lap, he rested his right
hand on my bare knee. He whispered in my ear, "It would be
fun, and don't worry about it." With his mouth next to my ear,
he licked the inside of my ear. I sprang a big hard-on.
I looked over and saw that James had Johnny sitting on
his lap. James had his hand on Johnny's knee too. He was
whispering into Johnny's ear too.
I felt Pete slide his hand under my shorts and feel my
cotton underpants. Pete felt the bulge and whispered in my ear
"Hmmm! . Nice toy Adrian." Then he slid his fingers under
the leg of the underpants. He felt my dick get harder. He took
it between his fingers and thumb and started stoking my little
dick up and down. All the boys in our family are
uncircumcised. My foreskin does not cover the head of my
dick. I can pull the skin back completely though. It felt good
but I wondered if anyone would see what he was doing.
When I looked at James and Johnny, James was milking
Johnny just like Peter was doing to me. Johnny gave me a big
smile and bent his left leg so I could look up the leg of his
shorts. James hand playing with Johnny's little smooth pink
skinned dick. When James pulled back Johnny's foreskin I
could see his reddish cock head.
Peter turned my head with his other hand and kissed me
on the mouth. I was breathing hard as he put his tongue into
my mouth. I looked out of the corner of my eye to see James
kissing Johnny too. I saw Tom look over the back of the front
seat, and smile at me. I also saw Dad looking into the mirror
with a smile on his face too. I lost count of the number of dry
climaxes I had before we got to the cabin.
As soon as we stopped I needed to pee, and asked where
I needed to go. Dad said, "There is no indoor plumbing. You
will have to walk around the side of the hill to do your thing.
Pete, you show him where he has to go."
Pete grabbed my hand and led me up a path around the
side of the hill. We finally came to a little two-hole outhouse.
Pete came in with me and we pulled our cocks out and started
peeing into one of the holes. Pete took holed of my cock and
told me to take holed of his. We stood there peeing. I could
not help comparing his body to mine. His skin was darker
where he would not be covered by a bathing suit. There were
traces of dark hair on his legs and around his navel. He had
almost as much pubic hair above his cock as my Dad had.
When I looked at my crotch the shin was so white that it had a
blush tint to it. There was not a single hair on my body. There
was hardly a wrinkle on my dick. The scrotum was small and
held tightly against my body. When I was finished he shook
my dick gently. I did the same for him. As we were walking
back down the trail, we met James and Johnny coming up the
trail. Pete told Johnny to be sure and shake it, good. That
brought a big smile to James's face.
When we got back to the cabin, I finally had a chance to
appreciate what the cabin looked like. It was built on a native
rock foundation with whole logs. The wood was old and gray.
Over the years the cabin had been added too. There were three
rooms now. In the past couple of decades the windows and
doors had been changed to modern double-pain glass and
weather tight doors. Inside the ceiling and walls were dark
from years of kerosene lanterns and fires in the fireplace. The
cabin did not have electricity. Dad said that the men preferred
kerosene because they didn't like the sound that the Coleman
white gas lanterns. Besides the kerosene lanterns give the
rooms a nice amber glow.
Tom and Dad had brought in all the gear. They told us to
help take the dust covers off the furniture. We turned the sheets
into the middle and folded them up. We carried them out back
and hung them on a clothesline and beat the dust out of them.
When we got back to the cabin Johnny and James were
sweeping out the cabin. It took a couple of hours to make the
cabin livable. When every thing was in order Dad said it is
time that the boys find out why we were here.
Pete and James started taking off their clothes. As Dad
and Tom told Johnny and I about how the men in the family all
teach their sons to love each other. The reason we only brought
Pete and James is so they can show you. In the future you can
come along with all the boys.
They told us to take off our clothes and join the boys.
Pete was the tallest of us. His cock was almost man sized. He
had dark pubic hair above his cock and a light dusting of hair
on his scrotum. His scrotum hung between his legs like Tom
and Dad's. Like all the men in the family his cock had plenty
of foreskin. When he pulled it back the head was round and
wet.
James still had the body of a boy. His cock was not full-
grown and he only had a few hairs above his cock. Like me his
foreskin didn't completely cover the head of his cock. His
scrotum was tight and firm and hairless. They both had smooth
white skin.
Johnny and I were not shy and peeled off our clothes. I
was a little taller than Johnny was. We were both slender
bodied. My hair was cut into a short pageboy with bangs. My
hair kind of looked like an inverted bowl. Johnny's hair was in
a crewcut. Both our dicks were uncut but Johnny's skin hung
past the head of his cock like a little fire-hose. We were sitting
across from the couch Pete and James were on.
James was sitting on the couch and Pete was next to him.
He was leaning over and sucking Pete's cock, while he was
stroking Pete's balls. At the same time Dad and Tom were
undressing each other. I got a ragging hard-on.
Tom was older than Dad was. They were both about the
same size. They took off each other wool shirts and took turns
pulling each other's T-shirts over their heads. I had seen my
Dad naked many times. This was the first time I saw Tom.
They both had lots of hair on their upper bodies. You could
hardly see their nipples through the hair. When they stood up
and kissed each other, they were feeling each other crotch. I
was playing with my cock and reached for Johnny's cock.
Dad stepped back from Tom and they unbuckled each
other shorts. They fell to the floor and they both had on boxer
shorts. The fly was open and both of them had at least seven
inches hanging out of the opening. They were both limp, as
they pulled the snaps on each other's shorts they fell around the
tops of their boots. They stepped out of the shorts and Dad put
his arms around Tom and they returned to kissing. Tom has
both hands free and he did something that thrilled me. He
pulled his foreskin over Dad's cock and wrapped his hand
around the skin incasing Dad's prick. As Dad kissed him Tom
started stroking the shaft of Dad's prick with his own foreskin.
They stopped short of reaching a climax. When Tom
turned lose of Dad's cock I saw liquid shinning at the hole,
before the foreskin covered it up. The drip stretched down
before it let go and fell to the floor.
They both had hairy legs. They turned around and bent
over to remove their shoes. When they bent over Johnny and I
had a clear view of the crack of their asses. Their assholes were
ringed with dark hair. When they were totally naked they sat
down in a large leather chair. Dad sat on Tom's lap. Dad had
his arm around Tom. Tom started masturbating Dad.
They invited Pete and James to show us how to suck
cock. Pete moved to my couch and sat next to me. James came
around to the other end of the couch and beckoned Johnny to
join him. When Johnny stood in front of him, he pulled Johnny
closer to him, so that he could feel his cock and balls.
Pete moved me around so that I was lying against the
armrest of the couch. He lifted my legs up and moved his face
between my legs. I could feel his breath on my little boner. He
opened his mouth and sucked my cock into his mouth. I was
able to look at the other end of the couch, and see James
sucking on Johnny's prick too. Johnny had the sweetest smile
on his face, and his eyes were closed.
Dad and Tom were watching what was going on, as they
slowly masturbated each other. They were commenting on how
good the boys were at sucking cocks. I felt Pete stop sucking
me long enough to stick his finger in his mouth. Then as he
returned to sucking my pecker he pushed a finger into my
asshole. I felt like my cock would never go soft. You could
have hung a heave coat on my dick, like a coat hook. After I
had a dry climax, I begged Pete to stop sucking me.
Pete changed places with me. We kissed each on the on
the mouth for a while. We sucked on each other's nipples.
Then Pete held his cock while I settled into place between his
legs and started sucking him. I felt his cock grow. I even wet
my finger and inserted it into his asshole. I found it very easy
to put my finger all the way into his ass. When he came in my
mouth he held the back of my head until I swallowed his cum.
Just the same, some cum came out of my nose. I was wiping
my nose as he let me sit up.
Pete laid me on my back on the coffee table in front of
Dad and Tom. He straddled my legs and laid his cock on top of
mine and wrapped his right hand around both cocks and
masturbated both of us at the same time. When he came he
shot cum all over my tummy. He rubbed it in with his hands
and kissed me.
We had dinner and went to bed. Dad and Tom in one
bed John slept with James. I slept with Pete. We were playing
with each other's dicks most of the night. Pete seemed to like
to finger fuck my ass. I accepted that because I was falling in
love with Pete.
In the morning Tom made breakfast for all of us. Johnny
and I washed dishes. We had another suck-festival until lunch.
After lunch John and I watched Dad fuck Pete in the asshole
while Tom fucked James in the ass. I had another hard-on, in
no time. I had been sucked and masturbated so mush, the head
of my dick was swelling up. The top of my dick was larger
than it was at the base.
After the father's had finished fucking their nephews,
there was a change of partners. Pete laid me face down over an
old distressed maple coffee table. He picked up a large jar of
Vaseline and put a large dollop on his fingers and worked a
couple of them into my asshole. I was looking over my
shoulder as he spread a generous amount of it over the shaft of
his cock. He leaned over my shoulder and whispered in my ear
to push like I was taking a shit when he push it in. When I felt
the head of his cock at the opening of my ass, I pushed as hard
as I could. The head of his cock entered my ass and it felt like a
hot poker was in there.
Pete told me to relax and he pulled out just a little and it
felt like I was passing the biggest turd of my life. But I got the
biggest thrill as my swollen cock pressed against the maple
table. I looked over and saw James shoving his cock into
Johnny's ass too. Johnny looked like he was about to cry.
Then I saw his little boned sticking down against the cushion of
the couch. Dad stood up as Pete started fucking me in the ass.
Dad came around in front of me and skinned back his foreskin.
When I saw that big wet head shinning in front of my
face I knew what he wanted and opened my mouth. He stepped
forward and he put as much of his cock in my mouth as I could
handle. I was being fucked in my ass and mouth at the same
time. I felt Pete cum in my ass shortly before Dad filled my
mouth with a large amount of his cum. I felt my dick let go and
I had another dry cum.
I looked at Johnny and saw that his father was lying next
to him kissing him as James was holding his hips as he fucked
Johnny. I saw white milky cum dripping from James balls. I
knew he had shot his load.
Both Johnny and I were sore the next day. We walked
around the cabin straddle legged. My little pecker looked like a
dog's it was so swollen. Everyone took pleasure in sticking a
finger in our assholes that day.
They let our bums rest for a couple of days, but our
mouths were filled with cum three or four times a day. My
poor pecker started to take on a pear shape. It was painful to
touch it. When anyone wanted to suck me I would beg off in
exchange for giving him a blowjob.
On the third day Dad woke me up and washed me in a
wash tub on the back porch. My dick was almost normal by
then. It was thrilling to have Dad washing he. He really made
sure my asshole was clean and the swelling had gone down.
Dad picked me up and dried me off very carefully with a
large bath towel. He stood in the tub and let me wash him. I
was just as diligent washing his asshole, scrotum and cock as he
had been. Only when I finished cleaning his cock I skinned
back his foreskin and put the head of his cock in my mouth.
While I sucked his cock I tried to put my tongue into the hole in
the head of his cock. Dad winced in pain, and pulled
backwards. When he came in my mouth, I swallowed as much
ad I could.
I turned him around while I had a mouth full of cum. I
let him know I wanted him to bend over with my hands. When
he did I spread the cheeks of his ass and stuck my tongue out of
my mouth. I tried to keep as much cum in my mouth as I could.
I drove my tongue into his asshole and kept pulling it back into
my mouth to wet it with his cum. I was milking his cock
between his legs at t he same time. I felt his sphincter griping
my tongue and his cock pulse, just as it squirted cum into the
tub.
I dried him and we hugged, before we tossed out the bath
water. Then we started breakfast for the family. Everyone was
slow getting up. I think they were all milking each other.
After breakfast it was Dad that greased my asshole and
his cock. When he put me over the coffee table I wondered if
he could get that thing in my ass. To my surprise it went in
easier that I thought it would. When it was in, Dad used my
legs to turn me over onto my back. While he fucked me, he
used his fingers and thumb to masturbate me. Dad's big rough
hands rubbed my smooth skin with amassing gentleness. My
skin above my cock was very smooth and white in the areas
covered by my underpants. My cock was smooth and swollen a
little. The foreskin was like a wrinkled collar around my
purple, wet and shinny head. When I had my first dry climax
he leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. I shook as I had a
second climax. Uncle Tom was fucking Johnny too. Pete and
James were busy sucking each other at the same time.
That afternoon Tom fucked me while Dad fucked
Johnny. All I wanted to do was sleep, after that. Before it got
dark I used a shaving mirror to take a look at my asshole. It
was open less than I thought it would be. The skin around the
hole was red and swollen. I went to bed early and chose to
sleep with Johnny. I figured he would be as tired as I was.
In the morning I woke up to the feeling of someone
sucking my dick. It was Johnny sucking away, like a trooper. I
turned around and took his swollen dick into my mouth.
That night I slept with Dad and Johnny slept with Uncle
Tom. I could see the bed Uncle Tom and Johnny were in by the
moonlight coming in the window. Dad lay on his back and
lifted his legs up and put his knees as close to his head as he
could. I could see the dark hair around his asshole. I licked it,
while Dad milked his cock until I was hard. I fit my little cock
into his asshole and fucked him until I had a dry climax. Dad
pulled me up to his chest so he could kiss me. While he played
with my nipples.
Dad reversed our position on the bed and had to grease
my hole before he could get his cock into my asshole. He
kissed me and played with my nipples until he was about to
cum. He pulled out of my ass and sprayed his cum all over my
dick, scrotum and tummy. Then he wrapped his hand around
my dick and masturbated me until I shook through another
climax. We went to sleep with his limp sock in my asshole that
night.
That afternoon I heard a car coming up the driveway. I
thought we should at least put on pants before they knocked on
the door. Dad just opened the door and put his arm around me
as we walked out onto the porch.
It was Grandpa. He got out of the car and smiled at us,
as he approached. He gave Dad a long kiss, stroked his cock,
then turned to me and knelt down to kiss me. I felt his tongue
entering my mouth and he felt my dick and balls at the same
time. When Tom and the others came out, Gramps kissed them
all and felt their dicks.
He came into the cabin and stripped. He was a slender
old bear. His hair was turning gray, not only on his head, but
also on his chest and pubis. But age had done nothing to
diminish his sexual desire. He had all six of us line up face
down on the side of one of the beds, on our knees. He fucked
Tom until he climaxed on the bed. The he moves to Dad and
fucked him. When Dad shot his load Gramp's fucked Pete and
James. He didn't spend much time with them.
What he wanted was to fuck me and then Johnny. I had
another dry climax and so did Johnny. Then Gramp's held his
cock, and stroked it a few times. He shot his first gob on
Johnny's backside. I sat up so that Gramp's could shoot the
second load into my mouth.
By the time we headed home Both Johnny and I were
tired, and full member of the family of men. When we got
home, each night I slept with the oldest brother first. Then with
each brother down the line until all my brothers had fucked me
and gotten blowjobs from each other. Over the next few
months, I was fucked by all of my cousins and uncles.
The first night I got to spend an overnight at my
grandparent's home was an education too. We watched TV
until bedtime. When it was time to go to bed I followed them
to their bedroom to sleep with them as I had done many time
before.
This time both grandparents took off their clothes.
Rather than put on nightclothes as they had always done. This
time grandma went to bed naked. Grandpa held the blanket up
for me to get in the middle as I always did. Grandpa stopped
me and pulled my underpants down. After I cuddled up to
Grandmas back as I had done for years, Grandpa got into bed
and moved close to me. I didn't expect him to do what he did
next. He reached under the blanket and lifted the right cheek of
my butt. He fit his cock into my anus and shoved it into my
asshole. I sprang a boner and it went right between Granny's
cheeks. To my surprise Granny reached back and guided my
dick into her asshole. Then she found my hand and placed it on
her right tit. I didn't have to do anything. The act of Gramp's
fucking me was driving my pecker into granny's ass. I had a
dry climax in Granny's ass before Gramp's literally filled my
asshole with cum.
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