Date: Thu, 18 Oct 2012 09:47:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jack Santoro <jackinnm1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Growing Up Intact, Part 11, Incest

Growing Up Intact, Part 11

By Jack Santoro

Jackinnm1@yahoo.com

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     Next week we gathered at Billy's house and immediately undressed, as
we'd all had breakfast and were ready for some serious sex.

     "Dan and I have been saving up our sperm all week for this," I told
Billy.  "We've been going to bed hard as well as waking up hard."

     "No relief all week?" Billy asked.

     "No, nothing," Dan replied. "We've been so horny anticipating this
that I was afraid I'd lose it in a wet dream. That would have been a
waste."

     "At least I hope you would have been dreaming of me," Billy
replied. "Now I'll put a video on." As Greg had never seen any of the Czech
or Hungarian porn flicks Billy put one on.

     "Hey, these guys are all uncut," Greg observed.

     "Yeah, they don't cut babies in Europe the way they do here," I told
him.  "All males are natural except for religious minorities that practice
circumcision." Indeed, every actor was not only intact, but displayed an
ample foreskin. We watched pairs of actors stroking each other to bring on
orgasm, and others doing oral sex, probing each other's foreskins with
their tongue before drawing them back and using their lips. We were all
stroking our hoods as we watched.

     "With all these uncut guys," Dan remarked, "I've never seen any of
them docking. I've never seen any with an extra long skin that would allow
him to dock a guy."

     "Neither have I," agreed Billy. "Maybe there is a docking scene
somewhere, but maybe they don't do that in Europe." Viewing the video had
aroused us, and our pricks were fully hard. The delicious musky aroma of
hot wet foreskins filled the air, adding to our excitement. Dan and Greg
had paired off and were fondling each other's pricks, while Billy and I
stroked each other's hoods slowly, keeping each other hard while not
approaching orgasm. We all knew that a long period of excitement would
result in a more intense orgasm when we finally decided to come.

     The video was a long one, about two hours, and when it ended all of
our scrotums were tight against our bodies, a sure sign of an advanced
level of excitement.  Our tips had not darkened yet, showing that we'd kept
our arousal under control and were not too close to orgasm.  As Billy shut
off the video, he suggested:

     "I told you how far Greg shoots his cream. Now I'd like to show
you. It's really hot to watch. I've got my mother's vibrator and we'll see
how that works on him." He led us into the bathroom where the tiled walls
and floor would make cleaning any ejaculations easy and had Greg sit down
on the toilet. He grasped Greg's hard shaft behind the glans to stabilize
it. Now he turned on the cylindrical vibrator and applied the end to the
underside of Greg's prick, stroking it from the pointed tip to halfway down
his shaft. I saw that Greg's body began to tense as the stimulation
penetrated deeply into his prick.

     "I'm having him sit for this because the vibrator's so intense his
knees would probably buckle when he comes. Mine do when I use the
vibrator. I don't have to touch his tip directly with it because the
vibrations penetrate right through his thick skin." Greg's breathing was
becoming shallow and rapid because his excitement was building up quickly,
and now I saw a tremor begin in his legs.

     "That vibrator's really working on him," Dan observed. "He'll be
coming in just a few seconds."

     "Right, he's almost there, Billy confirmed. "I can feel how his tip's
fully swollen and when he's right on the edge I'll skin him back just
enough so the skin won't block his hole." Greg's eyes closed and his hands
gripped the toilet lid tightly. I saw his stomach muscles ripple as the
vibrator's hot thrills penetrated deeply and poised him on the edge of
orgasm. Billy's fingers gently slid Greg's foreskin back to reveal the
pointed nose of his glossy wet crimson glans.

     "HAH!  HAH! HAH!" Greg bellowed loudly as a long white jet erupted
from his glans to shoot several feet across the bathroom, splashing against
the opposite wall.  His legs were out straight now, off the floor and
trembling as waves of sensation coursed through his entire body. His prick
jerked in Billy's fingers as Billy kept the vibrator pressed against the
underside of his prick where the sensitive frenulum lay just beneath the
skin. Greg yelped again as another long hot jet shot from his throbbing
glans to the wall opposite. I tried to imagine how it would feel to have
one of those powerful jets shooting deeply into my urethra and my prick
twitched at the thought. Greg was crying out and moaning helplessly as his
head swung from side to side, the convulsions running through his entire
body.

     Dan and I watched, fascinated, as his crimson glans spit another hard
jet that flew three feet, falling just short of the wall. I felt Dan's
fingers tighten on my hard prick as the vicarious excitement gripped
him. Billy's prick stood out hard from his body as he knelt beside Greg,
although nobody was stroking him, and I saw a drop of clear lubricant seep
from his slit, filling the end of his foreskin. I gave Dan's foreskin a
couple of flicks because the excitement was reaching me too. We were all so
turned on by the sight that we were close to our points of no return.

     Greg's face contorted, tears running from his eyes, as his prick
jerked noticeably in Billy's fingers and released another flying jet into
the air. He yelped loudly again as he shot another jet and then suddenly
shouted "STOP! STOP!"  as his prick became super-sensitive. Billy immediate
pulled the vibrator away and let Greg's prick stand pointing outward,
jerking and throbbing as the last gushes poured from his slit into his
foreskin, which had slid forward when Billy had released it.

     The tension gradually left Greg's body as he came down off his high,
His grip on the toilet lid loosened, his legs lowered to the floor, and he
gradually became still. Now he slumped on the toilet lid, head down in his
chest, totally exhausted.

     "Did you see that?" Dan asked. "He was crying. Just like we did the
first couple of times we came years ago."

     "That shows you how intense it was," Billy explained. "You can be sure
his knees would have buckled if he'd been standing." He grabbed a small
towel and wiped Greg's cream off the wall and floor. We watched silently as
Greg gradually revived, rousing himself from his daze. He wiped his eyes
and whispered:

     "Wow!  That hit me like an express train. I never felt anything like
it before."  Greg wrapped a small towel around his still dripping prick as
it softened, milking his urethra to expel the residue.

     Billy patted him on the should and then asked me and Dan: "Did you
ever use a vibrator?" We nodded "NO" and Billy continued: "Then one of you
sit down next and find out how it feels." Greg got up and I nodded to Dan,
who took his place. Billy spread a towel on his lap to catch the spillage.
Now he grasped his prick and applied the vibrator to the underside,
stroking from foreskin-covered glans to halfway down the shaft.

     "Wow!, that's hot," was Dan's comment as the magic pulses started
running through him. Dan's fingers were still around my penis, and I felt
them tighten again as the vibrations penetrated deeply into his prick.

     "I'm going to do it differently this time," he said to Dan, "because
your helmet isn't as sensitive as Greg's tip. I'll start you off with your
skin forward, but when you get close I'll pull it back to work directly on
your head. That's going to give you a really hot thrill." Billy continued
stroking the vibrator along the bottom of Dan's foreskin from the frenular
area to the front pucker, and I watched Dan's excitement mount. Dan's toes
curled and his breathing became quick and shallow as the vibrations reached
even the deep-seated nerve endings in his helmet. The vibrator produced a
noticeable buzzing, and I imagined what it would feel like on me. My prick
jerked and I felt Dan's fingers tighten around it.

     "Dan's not going to last long," Billy commented as Greg and I
watched. "He's already worked up from the video and watching Greg come, and
I can feel his helmet's gotten harder and fuller." He eased the foreskin
back to completely expose Dan's rampant glans and placed the vibrator right
on his slit. Dan's prick jerked hard at the sudden increase in sensation,
and I saw his legs begin to tremble. He began moaning as the magic buzzing
reached deeply into his helmet, making every nerve ending vibrate. His
abdominal muscles began to ripple as his body tensed to the impending
orgasm. He let go of my prick and gripped the toilet lid as Greg had. Billy
worked the vibrator around Dan's corona and bunched-up foreskin filling the
groove, and Dan moaned louder. I saw several drops of clear lubricant flow
from the end of Dan's foreskin onto the towel. Dan's glans was dark purple
and I knew his release was seconds away. I felt a few drops of prostatic
lubricant crawling up my tube. Now Billy placed the vibrator right on Dan's
gee-string under the head, so as not to obstruct the ejaculations, and this
triggered his orgasm.

     "HUNH!  HUNH! HUNH!" Dan yelped as his hips lifted off the toilet lid
and a thick jet erupted from his slit and fell onto the towel. Dan cried
out again as his second load shot up in an arc. His eyes were tightly shut
as the his focus was concentrated in his throbbing, buzzing helmet. A few
drops of lubricant spilled from my foreskin onto the floor. Another torrent
of cream shot through the long lips of his slit as he continued moaning
loudly. Dan's prick was jerking hard between Billy's fingers as the frenzy
of orgasm raged through his body. The characteristic chlorine odor of his
sperm filled the air. Dan's hips bucked again as he discharged another
heavy load, and then he fell back and his body started to relax. Billy
removed the vibrator and we watched Dan's helmet twitch a couple time times
as a few more milky drops fell from it onto the towel.

     I reached down and tenderly milked Dan's urethra, and as each drop
emerged from his slit I licked it away. Then I eased his protective
foreskin forward over his helmet and wrapped his prick in a towel. After a
couple of minutes Dan roused from his daze and got up. Billy nodded at me
and said:

     "Now it's your turn. I know you won't last long at all, the way your
dick's been dripping." I sat down and Billy spread a towel on my thighs
before grasping my prick right behind the glans to steady it. Now I felt
the pressure of the vibrator against my gee-string through the foreskin as
he turned it on.  A heavy buzzing sensation penetrated my foreskin,
penetrating into my frenulum and spreading through my helmet. I moaned in
response to the powerful sensations as my prick twitched. Billy was slowly
stroking my foreskin as he moved the vibrator back and forth along the
underside of my glans, pressing into my gee-string and the twin lobes of my
corona where they met. I felt a tickle deep inside me as more drops of lube
crawled up my urethra. The tension was building inside me, and I felt my
helmet go into its final swelling.

     Now Billy drew my foreskin back to expose my high flaring ridge and
the groove behind it, the dark purple glans standing prominently at the end
of my prick.  It was glossy and very wet, and when Billy pressed the
vibrator against my pouting slit I felt hot sparks of sensation stabbing
deeply into my helmet. My prick jerked as I cried out, my mind focusing on
the marvelous sensations developing in my prick. My engorged glans ached
for release and more clear fluid poured from my pouting orifice.

     "Your tip's really dark and purple," Billy commented as he worked the
vibrator around my corona.

     The hot buzzing poured into my tip, reaching the deepest nerve
endings, and now my legs began trembling as my abdominal muscles
tightened. Just before my eyes closed, I caught a glimpse of Greg and Dan
staring fixedly at me. Greg was fondling his prick, and though he'd come
only minutes before, he was already half-hard. My entire helmet was
vibrating from the contact with the device in Billy's hand, and when he
worked it down to press into my exposed gee-string, my world exploded.

     "HUNH!  HUNH! HUNH!" I bellowed as loudly as Dan had as my prick
throbbed and shot a gush of hot liquid. My entire body shuddered as the
root of my prick contracted to hurl another hot jet up my tube and out the
pouting lips of my meatus. The vibrations stabbed deeply into my glans and
shaft, and my prick jerked again, releasing another torrent of cream that
slammed through the lips of m slit.I was crying out helplessly, grunting
and moaning, as the hot fury of orgasm swept through my body. My mindless
cries and shudders spewed forth reflexively as my entire body reacted to
the powerful sensations flooding it.

     I grunted hard as another jet shot from my throbbing helmet. The next
was weaker and after that my orifice was just drooling hot liquid. Billy
removed the vibrator and I began to lose the tension that had peaked in my
body. Someone's fingers milked my urethra and I felt the scrape of a towel
against my glans as the emerging drops were wiped off the front dome. Then
I felt gentle fingers pulling my hood forward over the head. Someone helped
me get up and walk to the bedroom, where we rested on Billy's queen-size.

     "Now you felt what coming with a vibrator feels like," Billy said as I
opened my eyes.

     "Yeah, it really penetrates deep inside," Dan commented.

     "The guys who really enjoy it are the cut guys because their tip's
aren't as sensitive as ours," Billy explained. The vibrator reaches the
nerve endings deep inside, and that makes a big difference for them." I saw
a look of dismay come over Billy's face. "Oh, shit, Mike would really have
enjoyed this because he's cut, and I didn't think to invite him."

     "Can you call him now?" I asked. "Maybe he'll be able to come. Better
late than never."