Date: Sat, 29 Nov 2003 11:09:24 EST
From: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com
Subject: The Incest Club - Chapter Eight

            Scott walked up the path holding Jordan's hand,
"Luke!" he called out.  "I saw him come out here with
Dave."

            Jordan stopped and stepped back a few paces and looked over
Scott's seventeen year old body.  His eyes lingered on the soft cock
and small patch of hair above it.  "You're so fucking cute.  So
fucking cute."

            Scott walked up and kissed Jordan, "So are you."  He
turned when he heard a noise behind him.  "They're over here,
they must be having a little fun all by themselves."  Scott looked
over his shoulder at Jordan, "I think my little brother should suck
my dick, don't you?"

            "Sounds hot," said Jordan following Scott into the
woods.

            Scott stopped when he saw his brother Luke standing next to
Dave and some guy that he didn't know sucking both their cocks.
"Looks like my brother and Dave found someone new."

            Jordan stepped around Scott and looked at the back of the man
who was sucking Luke and Dave.  "Let's get in on that."

            Dave and Luke looked up at Scott and Jordan and smiled.
"Don't say anything," Dave whispered to Luke.

            Luke nodded.

            Jordan stepped in.  His cock already stiff at five inches.
He shoved it towards the mans face who greedily sucked it into his
mouth.  Jordan looked down and caught the man's eye.

            The man looked up at Jordan and let the five inch cock fall
from his mouth.  "Jordan?"

            "Dad?"

            Dave and Luke started to laugh.

            "Get the fuck out of here," said Scott.  He knew that
Jordan was in a bit of shock.  "You all right?"

            Jordan nodded.  "Dad?"

            Jordan's father stood up.  His six inch rod rubbing
against his sons leg as he stood.  "Yeah, Jordan, it's me."

            "What are you doing here?"

            "I came to get you and your brother out of here.
Instead, those two boys showed me what I really wanted."

            "What's that?" Jordan asked.

            "A guy.  I want a dick.  I need a dick."  He looked
down at his boys soft cock.  "I want yours and I want Ian's."

            Jordan's cock started to lengthen.  "Then come join
us."

            Jordan's dad bent down to pick up his clothes.

            "Leave them," said Jordan, "you won't need
them where we're going."

            Jordan turned to Scott, "Scott, this is my dad, Tom."

            "Hey Tom.  Nice to meet you," said Scott.

            The three naked men started toward the cabin.

            Tom stopped when the yard came into view.  There were men
everywhere, they were naked and having sex.  Some sucking, some fucking,
some doing things that he had never seen before.  He felt like a child, a
young man who was about find out what masturbation was all about.  His
cock jumped.  He looked at Jordan and Scott whose cocks were also stiff.
He looked around the yard again and stopped on his oldest son Ian.
"What's he doing?" asked Tom.

            Jordan looked at Ian.  "He's eating Gary's
asshole.  The twins right by them are Gary's kids, Ian has a thing
for them."

            "How old are those twins?" Tom asked.

            "Fifteen," answered Scott.  "They only look
younger because their dad makes them shave their whole bodies.  But as
you see, Gary still has his bush.  The twins keep asking him if they can
shave it off for him."

            "Who do we have here?" asked Carlson walking up to
the three men.

            Tom looked at Carlson and admired his body.

            Carlson's cock reacted quickly to the eyes that Tom gave
him.

            "This is my dad," said Jordan.

            Tom stuck his hand out, "You can call me Tom."

            Carlson shook his hand, "Call me Carlson.  I'm
Scott's dad."  Carlson looked at Jordan, "You got a hot daddy
here."

            "Thanks," replied Jordan.

            "Why don't you and your brother break him in.  Then
send him my way.  I'd like to have me some of this beautiful looking
man," said Tom.

            Tom smiled, "I'm new to this."

            "That's why you let your boys help you out.
They'll show you what to do."  Carlson reached out and took
Scott's hand, "Come on, I could use a suck job boy."

            Scott kissed Jordan.  "When you're done, come get
me."

            "I will."

            Scott and his dad walked off.

            "You ready to see Ian?" asked Jordan.

            "I've been ready all my life," Tom answered as he
followed his youngest boy across the yard to Ian.

            Jordan stopped behind his older brother who was spread eagle
and leaning against a tree.  He tapped Gary who stepped aside.  Jordan
dropped down behind his brother and pulled his seven inch tool between
his legs and started to suck it.  He spoke as he worked his brother,
"Ian, there's someone here that wants you and me to be his
first."

            Ian moaned, "Who?"

            Tom stepped to Ian's side and looked at him, "Me
son.  I want you and Jordan to show me everything.  I want to show you
both how much I love you."

            Ian looked down at his dad's six inch tool, "I've
sucked you once before dad.  You didn't even know it.  You were
drunk"

            "Well, now I want to remember it.  I want you to suck my
dick again."

            Jordan stood and put his arms around his brother and father.
"Finally we're going to be how we should have always been."

            Ian backed up and leaned his back against the tree.  He took
hold of his erect seven inch cock and waved it, "Here you go daddy,
suck my big dick."

            Tom looked at his son's long meaty tool, his mouth
watered as he pounced on it.



            Later that night, Ian, Tom, and Ed all took their turns
against the initiation tree.  They were fucked hard and left with the cum
of twenty five men running out of their assholes.  Ian was the pig of the
three men.  He yelled repeatedly for the each one to fuck him harder.  To
pound his asshole.  He had the men pull his nut sack and yank his cock to
its stretchable limits.  Tom, Ian's father was a little quieter but
just as hungry for each new dick that was shoved inside him.  He would
whisper quietly, "harder, harder," to each man and boy.  Ed was
the screamer.  He cried out when Steve, who was chosen to go first rammed
his six inch cock inside his tight ass.  Tears streamed down Ed's
face.  Ed endured each tool that slammed his hole.  He would groan and
yell as his ass was pounded.  He had thought that things would be better
when his boys were taking their turns, but he was wrong.  Evan went first
and fucked his dad hard and fast.  Jeff was second and continued in his
older brother's tradition of hard and fast.  Kyle was third, the last
of all the people to fuck Ed.  He lined his seven inch cock up with his
daddy's fuck hole and stabbed him.  Ed cried out.  As Kyle banged his
father's ass he would stick his fingers along side his cock and shove
them in along with his stiff seven incher.  With his other hand he
gripped his father's nut sack and yanked hard.  Ed was so exhausted
from his youngest son's abuse he almost passed out when he heard his
little boy moan loudly and dump his seed inside his dad.



            That night all the men drank heavily.  Some of the men would
bend over and let the others fuck their asses with the beer bottles.
Gary had had his boy Mark sit in his lap all night with his stiff five
inch cock up his boys ass.  He had given Mike to Ian who had him in his
lap with his stiff seven inch dick inside Mike.

            Chris did like the twins and sat on Brock's hard six
incher all evening.  Brock had took hold of Chris's five and a half
inch rod and stroked it slowly all night.  Lee sat next to his twenty
year old son Brock with Steve, Chris's father, between his legs
nursing his six inch cock.

            Zack and Joe, Luke and Dave and Brad and Sean were the show
for the night.  They showed their fucking and sucking skills to the whole
group.  They did a line fuck.  They swallowed the load of their partners.
 And to finish up they went around the whole gang of men and sucked their
cocks or ate their assholes, whichever the men preferred.



            The Summer was drawing near its end.  The small Incest Club
had grown to a membership of over forty.  Though members were pairing
off, incest was the name of the game and the glue that bound the group
together.  Everyone had promised that they would get together during the
Fall, Winter and Spring.  They would set days aside such as Halloween,
Labor Day weekend, Thanksgiving, New Years Eve and New Years Day.  Those
would be the days that all members would be expected to be on hand.  All
of the High School boys would see each other everyday and be able to help
relieve the inevitable tensions of a young man's life.  The older
boys would all attend college at the same local university.  Everyone had
to remain close.

            Kevin, Sean's father who had the enormous nuts was in
real estate and had said that he would keep an eye out for a building
that might be on the market where all the members of the club could live
together.  He would try to find an old apartment building in the downtown
area.  Somewhere close to the school and not too far from the
university.  Everyone had agreed that if Kevin found something they would
all go in on buying it.  Afterall, they  had all become a family and as
the cliché goes, a family that lays together, stays together.  And this
group most certainly did not foresee anything ever happening that would
break them apart.



            Three day before school was to start, Zack was sitting in the
living room in his boxers.  He had his cock out and was stroking it while
watching one of the tapes from the summer at the cabin.  There was a
knock at the door.

            Steve walked out from the kitchen in his boxers and looked
over at Zack, "Put that away and turn that off until I see who's
at the door."

            Zack covered his dick and shut the VCR off.

            Steve opened the door to see a the young principal of the
high school standing in front of him with a young man, "Hello, can I
help you?"

            "Hello Steve, how are you?"

            "I'm fine," Steve said as the principal walked
past him leading the young man inside.  "What can I do for you?"

            "Well Steve, your wife had signed your family up to be
foster parents for an exchange student this year."

            Steve was in shock.  "I forgot all about that."

            "I hope that it's not going to be a problem.  The
district is counting on you."

            Zack stood up and walked towards his dad, "It'll be
ok dad, I'll help out."

            Steve looked at Zack and smiled, "Thanks Zack."  He
turned back to the principal, "We have him the whole school
year?"

            "Yes, except for holidays when he'll return
home."

            "And where is his home?" asked Steve.

            "Italy."  The principal pulled the young man forward,
"Caesar, this is Steve and Zack."

            The young man eyed Steve and Zack cautiously as they reached
out and shook his hand.  "Nice to meet you," Caesar said quietly.

            Steve nodded, "Well he's ours now.  We'll take
good care of him."

            The principal turned to Caesar, "Caesar, I'm going to
leave you now.  You'll be just fine here.  If you need anything, you
know how to reach me."  With that said the principal walked out of
the house closing the door behind him.

            Steve turned to Zack, "Why don't you go get us
something to drink."

            Zack hurried to the kitchen.

            Steve stared at Caesar, he was awe struck by his look.  He
had a tussle of black curly hair that hung to his shoulders, his eyes
were big and dark with long eyelashes.  His lips were full and when he
smiled, his teeth were a blinding white.  Steve could see little wisps of
hair poking out of the neck of his FCUK ribbed tee shirt.  The Italian
boys nipples were erect and they looked thick.  His body was firm but
didn't look as though he worked out.  His eyes continued down to a
pair of jeans that sat low on his waist which only drew attention to the
mammoth package that was tucked inside.  When Steve realized how he was
eyeing the young man he jerked his eyes up to Caesar's eyes, "So
have you been in the US very long?"

            "Just few days," Caesar said with a big smile.

            "Well, I'll bet you're probably a little tired, I'll have Zack
show you where your room is," Steve wiped his forehead of the sweat that
was running down his face from looking at this young Italian.  "Zack is my
oldest son, he's eighteen, my other son is Chris, he's not here right now,
he's with his boy...," Steve caught himself, "with his friend Brock.  Chris
is sixteen.  So, how old are you?"

            "Seventeen."

            "Then you and Chris will most likely have a lot in
common.  You'll get along just fine, I'm sure."  Steve looked
up as Zack came out with three glasses of soda.  As he took one for
himself, he took a second and handed it to Caesar, "Coke."

            Caesar took the glass and drank.

            "Zack, uh, show Caesar where he'll be sleeping."

            "Where will he be sleeping?" asked Zack.

            Steve stood and whispered in Zack's ear, "Put him in
Chris's room.  Chris can stay with Brock for the year."

            Zack nodded, "Come on Caesar, let me show you your
room."  Zack led Caesar up the steps.

            Steve watched the Italian boys tight little ass as he climbed
the steps, "Yum, gotta get that boy to start wearing just
boxers," he said shaking his head.  He walked to the phone and dialed
Lee, "Hey Lee, have a favor to ask."

            "What's that Steve?"

            "Can Chris stay with you for this school year?"

            "I was just going to ask you if Dave could stay with
you," said Lee.

            "What?  Why?"

            "I forgot that I had signed up for an exchange student
and he just came in this morning.  But I got to tell you bud, I aint
going to complain, I got a hot little Swede in the house.  Fucking built
like a brick shit house.  This kid looks like Schwarzeneger.  I aint
shitting you Steve, he's a fucking young Arnold."

            "Well, guess what.  I got my own exchange student.  I
forgot that my ex had signed us up for this.  A fucking hot Italian boy.
Just a fucking God.  You got to see it to believe it.  And this fucking
bulge in his pants."  Steve got silent for a moment.

            "You still there?" asked Lee.

            "What about me and the kids?  How are we going to get
together anymore?"

            "I thought about that too," said Lee.  "We'll
think of something.  I aint going without your hot mouth on my cock."

            "I love you Lee."

            "Love you too," Lee replied.  "Hey, I better get
going.  I left Dave with Hans in the backyard."

            Steve hung up the phone.  He looked up the steps to see Zack
walking down.  "Where is he?"

            "He's in Chris's room, he said he wanted to sleep
a little bit."  Zack walked past his dad and sat on the couch, turned
the movie back on and pulled his soft cock out.

            "Zack, you got to be careful with that shit from now on.
With this kid here, we're not as free as we thought."  Steve hung
his head.

            "Dad, come here," said Zack.

            Steve walked over to the couch and sat down, "What?"

            Zack smiled and pulled his dad's cock from his boxers and
began to suck it.



            The first week of school went by.  The long Labor Day weekend
had arrived.  Zack had looked forward to this weekend since it would be
the first time he would see most of the guys from his summer at the
cabin.  He was in his room playing with his semi stiff cock when his
father walked in.

            "Zack, I got to tell you something that I don't think
you're going to like."

            Zack turned to his father, "What is it?"

            "You're going to have to stay here with Caesar this
weekend.  We can't take him to the cabin."  Steve hung his head,
"But I'll do what I can to make it up to you."

            "But dad, I really wanted to see Joe."

            "I know you did, but I'll see what I can do to
arrange it so you can spend some time with him another weekend."
Steve patted his son on the back, "If it makes you feel any better,
Chris won't be seeing Brock at the cabin either, Brock is staying
home with Hans."  Steve got up and walked out of the room.

            Zack's eyes filled with angry tears as he laid back on
his bed and cried.



            It was Sunday, Zack was in his bedroom with the door closed.
He was watching a tape from the summer on his VCR .  He had his stiff six
inch cock in his hand and was stroking it when there was a knock on the
door.

            "Zack?" Caesar called from the hall.

            Zack felt resentment toward Caesar and answered with a bit of
a bite in his tone, "What do you want?"

            "Can I talk to you?"

            "I'll be down in a minute Caesar, go watch tv,"
Zack continued to stroke his dick and play with his balls.

            Caesar pushed the door open hard, breaking the lock.  He
stopped and looked at Zack and saw that he was jerking off, he turned
toward the television and saw the all male sex on the screen.  He
recognized some of the faces.  He had seen them at the house.  He turned
back to Zack.  "Are you one of those faggot boys?"

            Zack jumped to his feet, "Get the fuck out of here!"
Zack started to push Caesar.

            "You are one of the queer boys," Caesar pushed Zack
down on the bed, "I bet you want to get on my cock, don't
you?"

            Zack stood back up in a fury and clocked Caesar in the face.
Caesar slammed against the wall.  "Come on boy, you think I'm a
faggot, I'll show you."

            Caesar jumped to his feet.  With a quick jab he caught Zack
in the jaw.  "I tell everyone about you, I even tell your father what
kind of gay boy you are."

            Zack laughed, "Go ahead, see if I care what you tell my
dad."  Zack wiped the blood off his chin and swung again.

            Caesar dodged the swing and countered striking Zack in the
side.

            Zack gasped at the pain.  His anger was uncontrollable.  Zack
lunged forward and pinned Caesar against the wall as Caesar was trying to
get away.  He pressed Caesar's face into the wall and leaned into his
ear, "I'll tell you what Italian boy, I'll show what we gay
boys do to little fucking pricks like you."  Zack yanked at
Caesar's thin linen pants ripping them from his waist and exposing
the Italian boys hairy ass.  "Oh yes, and you're all ready for
me, aren't you?  No underwear, how fucking perfect."

            Caesar struggled as he felt Zack start to probe his seventeen
year old fuck hole.  "No, no, don't do this.  You go to jail for
this."

            "Yeah, well, we'll just see about that."  Zack
held Caesar's neck with his left forearm and spit on his stiff six
inch rod and started pressing against the Italian's hole.  He was
surprised when his cock slid inside with Caesar screaming or struggling.
Instead he heard Caesar moan.  Zack laughed, "So you like having cock
in your ass?"

            Caesar didn't respond, instead he arched his ass out
further and placed both his hands against the wall.

            Zack saw the willingness in the exchanged student and let up
on his neck.  He took hold of the boys hairy hips and started to pound
him hard.

            Caesar moaned, "Oh."  Caesar looked over his shoulder
at Zack, "You are very good at this."

            Zack pulled his dick out of Caesar, "Get on the bed."

            Caesar turned around, his uncut six inch cock was sticking
straight out.

            Zack looked at the Italian boy's piece of foreign meat.
"Whoa, that's fucking thick.  And I've never had an uncut
dick before."

            Caesar smiled, "It's all for you now."  Caesar
climbed on the bed and laid on his back.  "Suck it."

            Zack got close to Caesar's cock and examined the
foreskin.  He pulled it down on the shaft revealing a beautiful pink cock
head.  He looked up at Caesar and licked his lips, "It's so
fucking thick I don't know if I can get my mouth around it."

            Caesar pulled his shirt of exposing his masculine hairy
chest, "You can do it," he said with a big grin, "you can do
it."

            Zack stretched his mouth to its limits and started over the
uncut cock savoring the new flavor of Italian meat.  It was almost
intoxicating as he worked Caesar into a frenzy of pleasure.

            "Don't make me cum," said Caesar, "I want to
save that for your beautiful ass."

            Zack grinned and winked at the seventeen year old Italian boy
who had begun to fill his mind.



            At the same time Brock was down in the basement of their
house working out with Hans.  Brock had a lot of trouble trying to keep
his dick down.  He couldn't stop looking at the hairless blonde boy
with all the muscles.  The chiseled body that Brock couldn't stop
dreaming about, yes, he loved Chris but Hans was just a specimen that he
wished he could try.

            Hans noticed that Brock was sweating, "You take your
shirt off.  You won't sweat as much."

            Brock nodded and lifted his shirt.

            Hans stood from the bench, "Very handsome man.  I wish I
had hairy on chest like you."

            Brock nodded, "Thanks."  Brock got down on the bench
and started to lift the bar.  Hans spotted him.  Brock had a clear shot
of the Swede's bulge in his Speedo.  He could help it, before he
could sit the bar down his cock sprang up creating a tent in his shorts.

            Hans couldn't help noticing Brock's cock.  He backed
away from the bar and watched Brock try to adjust himself.
"Don't worry, I get hard to when I work out.  It just
happens."

            Brock turned to Hans, "Really?"

            "Sometime, I work out without clothes.  It makes it much
easier."

            Brock wanted to see Hans without his clothes so bad.  He knew
that Hans had already seen that he was stiff so what would be the big
deal if they were both naked and Hans saw the real thing.  "We can
work out naked now if you want."

            Hans nodded, "Ok."

            Brock quickly stripped off his shorts revealing his six inch
boner.

            Hans dropped his shirt to the floor and then slid out of his
Speedo.  His cock began to stiffen as he looked at Brock.  "That
better."

            Brock looked at Hans' cock, "Are you uncut?"

            Hans looked down, "Yes."

            "I've never seen one," Brock said still staring
at the new sight.

            "You want to see," Hans sat on the bench.
"Come."

            Brock sat next to Hans.

            Hans pulled on the foreskin and then pulled it back revealing
his thick red cock head.  "You like it?"

            Brock continued to stare.  "It's just so much
different than mine."

            "Same as you, just more skin, here, you touch," Hans
took Brock's hand and put it on his stiff six and a half inch uncut
cock.

            Brock willing took hold of the seventeen year old Swedish
boy's dick.  He started to lean down.  He slowly stroked the boy.

            Hans reached over and grasped Brock's cock.

            Brock looked at Hans.

            "I like boys better than girls," Hans said.

            "Me too," said Brock as he opened his mouth and took
Hans's cock in his mouth and sucked.  When Brock came off the
boy's dick he jammed his tongue in his mouth.  He raised his hand and
placed it on the back of Hans's head and started to bring him down,
"Suck mine."

            Hans went for Brock's rod with no hesitation.  The naked
muscular Swede sucked Brock to orgasm.  Cum was in his mouth and on his
face as he looked at Brock.

            Brock leaned in and licked the cum of the boys cheek.
"You're going to like it here even more now.  Just wait until my
dad and brother come home."

            "They have sex with men too?"

            "We have sex with each other," Brock replied.

            "I wish they here right now."

            Brock stood up, "You know, I'll take you to them.
Come on.  You'll see that we know how to have a lot of fun."
Brock took the naked Swede by the hand and led him to the car and drove
off.



Is it getting any better?  This chapter is for one of my readers that
suggested it to me.  Thanks to you, it gave me pleasure writing it and
I'm sure these characters will add to the story.  If anyone else has
any suggestions, please let me know.  If there are characters that you
like more than others and would like to see more with them, let me know
that too.  Write to:  DarkNDreary98765@aol.com.