Date: Mon, 25 Aug 2008 13:07:19 -0600
From: Roy <roynm@mac.com>
Subject: Jess - chapter 4 - incest section

Jess

Chapter 4

by Roy Reinikainen


"Hellooo," Andy spoke into the moment of stunned silence, holding up a hand
and moving it slowly from side to side.  Three naked men sat in stunned
silence only a few feet away - his father, lying flat on his back with
Emitt, his best friend, leaning over him, drooling out a long strand of cum
that he'd just sucked out of his own son's butt hole.  Jess was still on
his hands and knees.  Jess' father's cock bobbed and bounced, between his
muscular legs.  His butt cheeks were firm and round, those of a bicyclist.
Andy took all of this in, in only a heartbeat.  As far as Andy had seen,
Emitt and Jess had yet to shoot a load.

He gave his father a wavering smile.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize they were not imagining things.  Jess'
glance flicked from his own father to Casey, then to Andy; and then seemed
to realize his drooling butthole was facing his best friend.  He quickly
sat down and grinned, casually covering his groin with his hands.

Emitt returned Andy's unsure smile, as he sat on the edge of the bed, and
glanced toward Casey for a clue about how to behave.  Earlier in the
afternoon, he'd asked Casey how he would respond if Andy ever asked to have
sex with him.  'Well,' he thought, amused by his friend's dazed expression.
'Andy has asked.  Now, we'll see how he responds.'

Emitt belatedly realized some of Jess' sperm still covered his mouth and
chin.  He licked his lips, then wiped his chin, looked at his slimy hand,
and, after a quick glance from Andy to his father, licked his fingers.

'Damn, the boy's got a nice dick on him,' he thought, finding it difficult
to tear his eyes away from Andy's dripping cock sticking out of the fly of
his shorts, along with traces of a brown pubic bush.  As he watched, Andy
grasped himself and squeezed another drop of sperm out of the head.  It
slowly began to stretch, a thick strand reaching for the carpeting.

Andy seemed equally captivated by Emitt's licking his fingers clean.  "Does
it taste good?" he asked, still unsure of his welcome.

Emitt grinned.  "You should try it sometime," tilting his head, indicating
Andy's sperm-covered hand and dick.  "Go ahead," he urged.

"Dad?" Andy said, as if asking permission, looking at his father, whose
legs were still spread wide.  His spent cock draped over an impressive set
of testicles, and his dragon tattoo seemed to writhe over his deeply tanned
shoulder.

"C'mere," Casey said, speaking for the first time.  He patted the bed.

"Umm." Andy hesitated a moment, then slowly walked across the room, never
taking his hand from his still erect, slimy penis.  He stopped at the side
of the bed, keenly aware of everyone's eyes on him and his father.

"I'm going to touch you.  Is that okay?" Casey murmured, looking into his
son's eyes.  The young man's cock was still engorged, with the slightest of
upward curves, and a prominent head.  As he watched, another drop of sperm
emerged from his son's piss slit.  It was thick and white.  The boy's
scrotum was almost hairless, one testicle hanging lower than the other.
Andy had been a child when Casey had last seen him naked.  The young man
standing at the edge of the bed was certainly no longer a little boy.

Andy bit his lower lip and nodded, giving his father permission to touch
him.

"Gimme your hand."

Andy released his cock and held out his hand to his father.  A liquifying
strand of cum dangled from one of his fingertips, stretching for the bed.
Casey gathered it up with one of his own fingers; then wiped it over his
lower lip.  When he slowly licked the sperm into his mouth, both Andy and
Jess made a low sound of excitement deep in their throat.

"Still okay with what I'm doing?" Casey asked.

Andy nodded.  "Ohhh yeah.  Way better than okay," he breathed the answer,
wondering what his father would do next.

"Good."  Casey grinned.  He glanced into his son's eyes, then engulfed
Andy's still-erect penis to its base with his warm mouth.  Andy jumped at
the overwhelming sensation and threw his head back, taking a deep breath,
reaching out to Jess for support.

"Fuuuck," he groaned.  "No one's ever done that to me before."  He took
another shuddering breath, then ran his still-slimy fingers through his
father's hair, instinctively thrusting his hips forward while pulling his
father's face closer to his groin.  He glanced toward Jess, his boyhood
friend, with a slightly glazed expression.

"You and my dad been fucking around for long?" he asked, as he slowly
rocked his hips, tightening the muscles of his butt while continuing to
pump his cock into his father's mouth.

Jess shook his head, captivated by the sight of Casey's lips tightly
embracing his son's penis.  "No."  He glanced away from Andy's erection to
his face.  "Today's the first time.  I . . . I thought you were gonna be
gone on a fishing trip, so I came over and asked your father if he'd fuck
me."

Andy closed his eyes, as if imagining his father burying his erection in
his best friend's butt hole.  He turned toward Emitt.  "And you?" he asked,
still slowly rocking his hips.  "Was today the first time you've fucked
around with my father?"

Emitt grinned, reaching out and cupping one of Andy's butt cheeks through
the fabric of his shorts.  "No, though it is the first time we've done
anything since before you and Jess were born."  He glanced toward his son,
who had begun to run a hand up and down one of his friend's legs.

"I came over to find Jess, and . . ."  He grinned and shrugged in
amusement.  "Then, one thing just led to another."  He squeezed Andy's butt
as Casey continued to slowly milk his son's cock with his mouth.  "Are you
cool with Jess and me touching you?  I mean, we'll get dressed and go home
if we're freaking you out, or something."

Andy shook his head slightly.  "No, things're cool . . . really."  He
glanced from Emitt to Jess, then to his father.  "It's so hot to see you
guys all naked."  He huffed a slight laugh.  "And to have my dad sucking on
my dick."  He slowly moved back from his father, pulling his cock free.

He grinned.  "Gotta stop that or I'm gonna shoot."

"I want you to, Andy.  I want to taste a full load of my boy's sperm."

"Ohhh fuck," Andy groaned, sinking onto the bed.  "This is all so unreal
. . . seeing you guys fucking around, having my own dad licking my sperm
off my dick."  He glanced toward Jess.  "Seeing my dad's cock pumping his
load into your hole."  He reached for his own cock and tenderly teased it
with just his fingertips, turning toward Emitt.  "And seeing you suck Dad's
jiz out of Jess' butt hole."  No one failed to notice how Andy's cock
jumped at his own description.

"Have you ever been kissed?" Jess asked, scooting closer to where Andy was
sitting.  "I mean, by a guy."

"Uh."  Andy slowly released a breath he'd been unaware he'd been holding.
"Uh, no."  He looked toward his father.  "You kiss each other, too?"  A
moment later, he barked a laugh.  "Hell, I guess if you fuck my best
friend's butt, and suck my slimy dick, why should I be surprised that you
kiss another guy?"  He shook his head, still trying to get his mind around
what was happening.

"Get naked, Andy," Jess urged.  "Let your father, Dad, and me show you how
great being with another guy can be."

"Uh . . . I don't know 'bout being fucked . . . and stuff," Andy frowned.
"If I strip-off, will it mean I've gotta take on you guys' dicks?"  He
looked at the three men.  "Cause . . ."  he fidgeted, unsure how to
continue.  Jess may have enjoyed having something shoved up his hole; Andy
wasn't sure *he* would feel the same way . . . especially after seeing how
far his father had stretched his friend's anus.  He could still see Jess'
milky-skinned butt cheeks spread wide, and his father's darker-skinned
erection stretching his friend's hole wider than he would have thought
possible.

"Easy, son."  Casey rested a hand on one of Andy's legs.  "If you decide to
stay, no one is going to expect you to do anything you don't want to do."
He tightened his fingers on the leg.  "You set your own limits, and the
rest of us will honor them, just as we expect you to honor ours."

"You have limits?" Emitt teased.  "I never would'a guessed."

"I know *I* don't," Jess chimed in, moving to his hands and knees and
crawling toward his best friend.  "In fact, if I'm not stretching his
limits, I'd like to show my best friend how good it is to kiss another
guy."  He raised his eyebrows in query.  "Okay?"

"Uh . . ."  Andy licked his lips, flicking a glance at his father, then
nodded once.  Jess moved closer, his lips twitching a comforting smile he
hoped Andy would see.  Then, their lips touched, and it was as if an
electric shock ripped through both young men.  Andy's eyes flew open; then
slowly closed as he surrendered himself to the sensation of feeling his
best friend's tongue invade his mouth.

"Holy fuck," Jess exhaled, gripping his friend's leg in silent thanks.
"That had to be one of the best kisses I've ever had."  Andy seemed equally
impressed.  He slowly licked over his slightly parted lips, his gaze turned
inward, replaying what had just happened.

Jess broke the trance when he reached out and helped his friend strip out
of his t-shirt.  Andy was a slender young man, sporting a slight tan over
his chest, shoulders, and arms.  His light brown eyes were wide with
excitement, and his lips were still slightly parted as he breathed through
his mouth.  His nipples were small and firm.  His chest was hairless,
though he had a slight trail of brown hairs beginning at his navel and
disappearing beneath the waistband of his shorts.

"Now, the shorts," Jess urged.  "If I don't get these things off you,
you'll be sitting here all day, afraid to get naked for us."  He urged Andy
to scoot off the bed and stand.  "C'mon man."  While Andy fumbled with his
belt, Jess teased his friend's erection.

"Friggin' cool, man," he murmured.  "Beautiful dick."  He squeezed down the
length of Andy's cock, coaxing out a final small drop of sperm; then licked
across the tip, grinning up at his friend's arrested expression.

"C'mon, Andy," he urged.  "Lose the shorts.  Dad's aching to lick your
asshole, and your father's almost twitching 'cause of how bad he wants to
taste your tongue.

Andy unfastened the snap at the waist of his shorts and pushed both them
and his underwear down, freeing his cock, and exposing the swell of his
buttocks for the first time.  "Lick my asshole?"  He turned to Emitt.  "You
mean like you did Jess'?'

"Yeah, boy," Emitt smiled, caressing the milky white skin of Andy's
buttocks, then running a fingertip between the twin mounds to tease the
young man's pucker.  "You're gonna love having my tongue up your butt.
Then, when my tongue tires out, I'll bet your dad is going to ask you to
squat on *his* face so *he* can lick your hole."  Andy shifted his
attention to his father."

Casey grinned.  "In Jess' words, you are friggin' awesome," he smiled.  "My
son is so fuckin' sexy, I'd like to spend all day kissing him, sucking him,
licking his butt hole, and doing whatever else he wants to do."

Andy looked down at himself, unconsciously pushing against Emitt's finger
massaging his anus.  "You really think I'm sexy?  I'm not too skinny . . ."
he glanced toward his erection.  "Or, small?"

Casey barked a sharp laugh.  "Skinny?  Nope.  You're perfect.  Your dick is
perfect.  I always knew you were good looking," Casey continued.  "But, now
that I see you naked . . ."  He shook his head.  "You're far, far better
than merely good looking."

"He's awesome," Jess supplied, winking in Casey's direction.

"Just as awesome as *my* boy," Emitt added, from across the bed, pleased to
see Jess blush.

Casey reached out and teased his son's drooling erection, wiping his thumb
across the head.  "I notice that you seem to be a little excited."  Casey
spread his arms.  "C'mere, Handsome.  Stay on your knees so Jess can lay on
his back and suck you, and Em can lick your hole, while you and I swap
spit."

"Uh, Dad," It seemed possible Andy would soon lose control of his
breathing.  "I've never heard you talk like this before."  One corner of
his mouth twisted into a smile.  "I like it."  He reached out and cupped
his father's scrotum.  "Just about as much as I like your dick and balls."
He glanced up.  "You gonna let me suck on your dick, later?  After all," he
grinned, a slight blush, highlighting his fair skinned cheeks.  "You've
tasted my jiz; I'd like to taste yours."

"He shoots lots," Jess commented, lying on his back beneath his friend, in
preparation for sucking him.

"And tastes great," Emitt added, from behind Andy.

"C'mere, son," Casey urged.  "Lemme taste your tongue."  Andy, still on
hands and knees, leaned forward, meeting his father's lips for an
open-mouthed kiss.  At the same time, he slipped his cock down his friend's
throat.  Behind him, Jess' dad spread his ass cheeks and licked from the
base of Andy's balls, up his bulging perineum, then over the swell and
darker skin of his hairless pucker.

Andy jumped in surprise at the intensity of the feelings he was
experiencing.  He would never have imagined he could be experiencing so
many sensations at the same time.  He could feel the slight whisker-stubble
of his father's cheek and chin.  At the same time, his father's tongue
probed deep into his mouth, playing with *his* tongue.  Their kiss was loud
and sloppy, accompanied by sounds of pleasure.

Beneath him, his best friend was milking his penis with the muscles of his
throat.  At the same time, he fondled Andy's balls, urging him toward
another orgasm.  Jess' mouth seemed so tight around his cock.  It was so
hot inside.  Jess' tongue, against the underside of his penis, felt both
rough and soft as it seemed to concentrate on the exact spot which would
provide the maximum pleasure.  He could feel himself pulsing pre-cum onto
his friend's tongue and wondered what it would be like to taste Jess'
juice.

Behind him, Emitt had spread his ass cheeks as wide as possible, stretching
his asshole.  He could feel the cool air of the bedroom against his sweaty
crack.  It felt so . . . nasty, so . . . incredibly sexy, to be exposing
that most private part of his body to his best friend's father, knowing
that the man would soon be actually *licking* his hole.

"C'mon, Em," Casey urged, breaking his kiss with his son to speak.  "Lick
the boy's butt hole.  Let him know what a good ass rimming is like."

Andy could feel Emitt's breath against his moist hole a moment before the
older man buried his face between the two mounds and thrust his tongue deep
into Andy's anus.  Andy's sphincter grabbed at the invading tongue,
alternately tightening and relaxing, keeping time with each thrust he made
down Jess' throat.  If he'd been standing, his knees would have given way.

'It's not possible,' he thought, 'to take this for too long.'  Already, he
could feel his imminent orgasm building near his prostate.  He knew his
cock was thickening even further in his best friend's mouth, and he forced
his tongue deeply into his father's mouth at the same time Emitt slapped
one of his ass cheeks.

It was all too much.  The orgasm, which only a moment earlier, was nothing
more than a promise, swept over him, spreading like a line of fire to his
testicles, which contracted, forcing his thick sperm through the length of
his cock, then out into the waiting mouth of his best friend.  He
envisioned it splashing against the back of Jess' throat, filling his mouth
to overflowing.

The first pulse felt as it was draining him dry.  He heard Jess gulp once,
then twice.  Casey wrapped his arms around his son's shoulders and held him
close as they continued to kiss while Jess milked the last of Andy's sperm
out of his cock, and Emitt released the younger man's butt cheeks, and lay
back, exhausted.

"Holy fuckin' shit!" Emitt, huffed a breathless laugh as he wiped a hand
across his spit-wet mouth, cheeks, and chin.  "That was one of the hottest
experiences I've ever had.  I'm looking forward to doing the same thing
with my sexy boy."  He raised his head and looked toward his son, who still
lay on his back.  Andy's dick had slipped out of his mouth, and now hung
next to his face, the remainder of his orgasm leaving a shiny trail over
his cheek that matched the one at the corner of his mouth, where some of
Andy's sperm had escaped.

Andy collapsed onto his father's chest, rested a moment, luxuriating in his
father's embrace, then rolled to the side and nestled his head in the crook
of his father's arm, draping an arm over his chest.

"I can't believe it," he murmured, welcoming the feeling of the full length
of both his father and Jess' body against his.  "I just can't fuckin'
believe how great this has been."


~ to be continued ~

My stories on Nifty include:
Phalen  (located in the Gay College Section)
Phalen - Finding Happiness   (Gay College Section)
Chris   (Gay College Section)
Leith   (Gay College Section)
Owen   (Gay College Section
Wesley   (Adult Relationships Section)
Jess (Gay Incest Section)

I hope you enjoy them all.