Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2003 15:06:03 EST
From: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com
Subject: The Incest Club - Chapter Twelve
Ian, Brad and Scott showed up at the frat house. The
Thursday night party was in full swing. Ian was ready for the party,
he'd been here before when some of the brother's raped him. Brad
was a little nervous but knew that he would be with Sean. Scott being
underage was terrified. He was going to be around college guys and
he'd be drinking but he knew that Jordan would take care of him.
As they walked in the house they were greeted by familiar
faces. A few of the brothers recognized Brad and Scott from that day at
the cabin, others knew Ian from the night they fucked his ass and face.
They were happily accepted into the house.
Scott saw Jordan and made a bee line for him. Sean walked up
to Brad and handed him a beer and moved toward the living room. Ian was
scoping the crowd.
Kyle walked up along side of Ian, "A lot of the Soccer
team is here tonight. I don't know why but for some reason they all
came. I think some of them may have heard about the wild times we can
have here."
"I'm up for any of it," said Ian.
"Thing is though, these guys are straight, we got to be
careful. I aint going through another episode like we did at the
football game," Kyle added. "But some of these guys are just so
fucking hot. You just know under their jeans they got a tight muscular
ass that's just begging to be fucked," he laughed.
Ian laughed too. "Well, I'm going to get something
to drink and feel a few of these guys out and see who's up for some
action tonight." Ian headed off toward the keg.
"What do you think? Pretty cool?" asked Jordan.
Scott looked around, "I'm a little nervous about
being here, these are college guys, I'm only seventeen, I'm still
in High School."
"Don't worry about it, these guys don't
care."
"How come there aren't any girls here?" asked
Scott.
"Thursday is guys night here. Just a party for the
men," Jordan said in a deep voice and chuckled. "You staying
with me here tonight?"
"Won't people know?" asked Scott.
"Fuck them, a couple of these guys already know about
you, they were at the cabin that one day when we first met." Jordan
looked around the room, "Hey, my dad called and told me what you and
Joe did to your principal, hot shit man."
Jordan blushed, "It was pretty cool. Whipping his ass
kind of turned me on."
"Oooh, maybe you'll whip my ass one day," Jordan
replied in a sex voice.
As the hours passed the guys in the frat house became more
and more drunk. They became more and more horny. They had started
talking about sex and blow jobs. And they talked about there conquests
which most of the guys knew were just stories with no truth to them but
only wishful dreaming.
"Yeah, I'd like to get my dick sucked right now,"
said one of the soccer team members.
Ian heard the kid and added, "Yeah, me too," he eyed
the soccer player.
"I don't know anyone that gives a good head job,"
the soccer player said, "girls only wind up scraping my dick. They
fucking play with it and don't suck it."
"You're right," another soccer player added,
"and some bitches won't even suck it because they think
they're too good for that. But let me tell you, they're not too
good to have the guy stick his face in their pussy."
The guys all laughed.
Kyle walked beside Ian and whispered, "I dare you to
start stripping."
"You did this to me once before," Ian said.
"And that's what got the guys going," Kyle looked
at all the guys in the room, "Come on, most of the brothers went out
to get something to eat and the ones that are here are the soccer team
guys. Come on, do it."
Ian looked around, he did think that the guys in the room
were hot. There were only five of them but they were broad and built.
"Ok."
Kyle smiled then walked to the soccer team members,
"Watch this guy, he's going to strip. He does it all the time
when he gets drunk."
The soccer members laughed and watched.
Ian started to dance around the room, he unbuttoned his shirt
and pulled it off. He danced closer to the soccer guys and started to
squeeze his growing crotch.
"Take it off," one soccer guy yelled.
Ian turned to him and danced in front of him. He unbuttoned
his pants and started to push them down. He turned around to the group
and bent over showing off his ass in his boxers. He rubbed his ass
cheeks then stepped out of his jeans. Ian continued to dance being urged
on by the few guys that were still in the house.
Kyle walked up to Sean, "Lock the doors and pull the
blinds."
Sean told Jordan what was happening and Jordan helped Sean in
securing the house.
Kyle watched the soccer guys and could tell that they were
becoming increasingly horny. He popped in a porn tape as Ian yanked his
boxers off and started to stroke his seven inch dick in front of
everyone.
Ian made a space for himself on the couch between two soccer
guys, "Look at that," he said referring to the girl giving the
guy a blow job in the movie. "I could do better than that,
couldn't you?" He knew the question was leading and being naked
in front of these studs made him want them all the more.
"I could suck dick better than any girl," said the
one soccer guy.
"I could too," another added.
"Watching this makes me horny," Ian stroked his dick
slowly, "Aren't you guys horny? Why don't you stroke it with
me?"
The five soccer guys in the room looked at each other,
"Ok," said the biggest of the five. They all dropped their jeans
and underwear to their ankles and stroked.
Kyle was hot for what he saw, he dropped his own pants and
boxers and stepped out of them and stroked his seven inch cock.
Jordan took Scott up to his room and Sean did likewise with
Brad. They weren't into what was happening although the scene of
five naked soccer players was hot and had made them horny. But they
would take their sexual frustrations out on their partners.
Ian turned to the biggest of the soccer guys on his right and
said, "That's a nice fat dick you got there."
The guy looked at him, "It's fat but it's not as
big as yours."
The soccer guy on the other side of Ian said, "Yeah man,
you got a nice dick. I wish I was that big."
Ian looked to his left, "Fuck the size guy, you got a
real beauty on you. Hell," Ian looked into the soccer guys eyes,
"I'd suck that right now if you wanted me to."
The guy on the right of Ian leaned out and nodded to the guy
on the left.
"All right, suck my dick big boy. Suck it really
good."
Ian smiled and dove into the guys cock like a ravenous
animal. He swallowed the guys five and a half inch rod and worked it.
He loved hearing the college boy moan. He could hear the other soccer
guys begging to get their cocks sucked.
Kyle walked toward three of the soccer players that were
standing and stroking their cocks watching Ian blow their fellow player.
He dropped to his knees and opened his mouth. There was a rush of three
cocks to be shoved in the warm suck hole. Kyle took the first one that
touched his lips. He wrapped his warm mouth around the soccer players
meaty member and went to work on his cock.
Ian had come off the first soccer guy on his left and shifted
to the soccer players cock on his right. He gladly took the thick six
inch cock in his mouth and worked it just as he had worked the other. He
heard the guy moaning loudly.
"Oh man, you are the best fucking cock sucker," the
soccer player said.
Ian and Kyle continued to work all the soccer players. They
enjoyed listening to them moan and groan loudly.
Ian moved back to the guy on his left when he came off the
five and a half inch dick and said to the guy on his right, "try it,
you might like it."
The guy shook his head no.
Ian squeezed the guys cock that he was sucking and waved it
at the guy on his right, "Come on, try it. No one will ever know,
just the guys here."
"I aint no cock sucker," the guy said.
Ian sat up and began to reason with the guy on his right and
also trying to get through to the guy on his left, "You guys even
said that no girl can give a good blow job. In fact you both said you
could give a better blow job than a girl. If you give them to each other
then you don't have to worry about a girl. You can just fuck the
girl and then have your buddy suck you off. You get the best of both.
And the best part, no one ever knows that you're sucking another guy
and another guy is sucking you."
The two soccer guys looked at each other. The one on the
right spoke first, "I don't know, I'll do it if he does
it."
Ian turned to the guy on his left, "Well, what do you
think?"
"Why the fuck not," he said nervously.
Kyle had listened to the whole thing that was going on with
Ian and stopped sucking. He motioned with his head for the three soccer
guys to turn and look.
The biggest soccer guy on Ian's left had leaned down and
had started sucking the six inch meat of the guy that was Ian's
left. He took to it like it a fish takes to water and worked his fellow
players dick like a pro.
Ian dropped to the floor and started sucking one of the three
that were standing.
The three soccer guys that were standing continued to watch
their fellow member get a blow job from another member. The third guy
that wasn't being sucked looked at the stiff cock on his fellow
member that was sucking and said quietly, "Fuck it." He got down
on the floor and took the biggest soccer players cock in his mouth and
sucked it.
Before long, Kyle and Ian had all the soccer guys sucking
each others dicks and their own. The seven young guys had worked each
other into a frenzy of cum spewing horny boys. Cum had splashed
everywhere, in mouths, on faces, on chests and clothes. The guys sat
down after they spilled their seed, each of them naked. They were all
sweaty from the experience.
Ian turned to the smallest of the soccer players who had the
biggest dick, an eight inch poker that was as thick as a beer can,
"You feel like fucking me with that thing?"
All the soccer players perked up at the question.
The guy looked at Ian, "Give me that hole boy. I'll
show you what I can do with this thing."
Ian got on all four and looked over his shoulder as the
soccer player mounted him. He could feel the thick tool push against his
hole. As the head started to slip inside him he groaned in pain.
The soccer player took Ian by the hair and yanked his head
back, "Just shut up and take it boy," he said in a threatening
tone and rammed his cock all the way inside.
Ian's eyes filled with tears.
"Oh man, that's fucking hot looking," said the
biggest soccer player.
"Shit yeah," agreed another.
Kyle realized what was going to happen. He had always
thought of himself as a top but it looked like things were going to
change quickly. He started to back away towards the door when the
biggest of the soccer players and another pinned him against the wall.
Another soccer player with a cock the size of Kyle's
walked up and parted Kyle's ass cheeks roughly. "Oh, this is
going to be so nice." The soccer player pressed his cock against
Kyle's fuck hole and impaled him.
Kyle screamed.
"You love it boy, admit that you love having me fuck your
tight little ass," the soccer player said as he pounded Kyle's
college boy pussy.
Each of the soccer players took their turns inside both
Ian's and Kyle's ass. When they finished, the soccer players got
dressed and left their underwear as souvenirs for the two guys. "I
hope we can do this again sometime. Thanks for showing us a hot
time," they said to Ian and Kyle and left. Each of them laughing at
the two naked guys laying on the floor with their assholes dripping of
college boy spunk.
Ian looked at Kyle, "Fucking hot."
"I never thought it would be like that," Kyle laughed
as he picked up a pair of the under and crushed it to his nose and
inhaled deeply.
The next night, Saturday, Brock pulled up outside Chris's
house, he honked the horn and watched as Chris ran out of the house and
to the car. He leaned over and tongue kissed Chris as he got in and
buckled his seat belt. "You look hot," Brock said.
"Thanks, so do you," Chris replied looking over
Brock's outfit. Brock was wearing a dark blue button down shirt with
black pants that were pleated and a nice pair of black loafers. Chris
never remembered seeing Brock so dressed up. "I like when you wear
your hair down," Chris said.
Brock pushed his hair off his shoulders and to his back,
"Thanks." Before Brock put the car in drive he leaned in and
kissed Chris again, "Man, you look fine tonight. Sad part is, I
can't wait to get you out of those clothes." He laughed.
Chris blushed. "So where are we going?"
"I thought I'd take us to the lookout. Maybe we
could steam these windows up a bit," Brock flashed a quick smile and
raised his eyebrows.
"Sounds good to me."
Brock took Chris to dinner at a nice place in town and then
for a ride in the country on the snow covered roads. He drove up to
lookout point and parked. They looked at the lights of the town below as
snow began to fall. They started kissing, their hungry tongues dancing
in the others mouth. Their hands were all over each other, rubbing each
other's chest, legs, and crotch.
Brock opened the car door, "Come on."
"Where you going, it's cold and snowing," said
Chris.
"Don't be a little pussy, come on."
Chris followed Brock out of the car.
Brock wrapped his sixteen year old boyfriend in his twenty
year old construction worker arms. "I love you Chris."
"I love you too," Chris replied as he enjoyed feeling
his loves chest and stomach against his back and the feel of Brock's
crotch against his ass. He watched as Brock's hands slowly made
their way down to his belt an undid it, then he unbuttoned his pants.
Brock slid his hands under the waist band of the pants and
slid them down to Chris's mid thigh. He then put his hands inside
the boys boxers and held the five and a half inch boner that had grown.
He kissed Chris's neck, "Oh, I'm so glad we're
together."
Chris turned around and quickly undid Brock's belt and
unbuttoned his pants. He pulled them down quickly and then yanked the
boxers down. He kissed Brock one more time then slid his lips over the
six inch tool that Brock was sporting. His mouth hugged the skin of
Brock's cock as he sucked.
Brock held the sides of Chris's head gently as he pumped
his cock in his loves mouth. He sighed at the feeling of those warm lips
sliding over his rod. He pumped a little faster.
Chris had reached up and was fondling Brock's balls that
had pulled up from their exposure to the cold. Chris cupped them in his
hand and massaged them. They began to fall slightly but Brock's nut
sack didn't drop to it's normal enormous size. Chris felt
Brock's cock start to spasm.
Brock grunted and trembled as his hot seed splashed into
Chris's mouth. He thrust his cock into the sixteen year olds mouth a
few more times. Brock reached down and pulled Chris to his feet and went
down on the boy. He took the rigid five and a half inch piece of meat in
his mouth and warmed it as he began to work Chris's tool.
Chris watched as Brock pounded his cock furiously with his
mouth. He loved to watch Brock's hair fly when he moved so quick on
his dick. Chris moaned loudly as he blew his wad into the twenty year
olds mouth. "Oh yeah, fuck yeah."
Brock greedily swallowed every drop that flew out of
Chris's piss slit then tongued the head. He stood and kissed Chris.
"I love you kid."
They held each other for a few moments. Their softening
cocks crushed together in their embrace.
"I want to make love to you when we get home," said
Brock.
"As soon as we walk through the door," Chris said.
They kissed one more time and piled into Brock's car.
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