Date: Sun, 07 Sep 2008 22:07:30 -0600
From: Roy <roynm@mac.com>
Subject: Jess - chapter 5 - gay incest section

Jess

Chapter 5

by Roy Reinikainen

"Dad?"  Andy jerked out of a dream-like haze at the sound of Jess' voice.
He propped himself up on an elbow and looked at his friend.

"Did we just do what I *think* we did?" Andy asked, with a broad smile.

"Yeah," Jess replied, craning his neck to look past Andy, toward his
father, who was laying on his back snuggling into Casey's one-arm embrace.
"Yeah," Jess repeated.  "And, I'm far from finished.

"We told Mom that we were having a guys-only party, and that's exactly what
I intend to do . . . *party*!"  He rolled out of bed and walked to where
his father lay, on the opposite side.  Emitt seemed totally at ease in his
friend's embrace.  His short blond hair was tousled, his green eyes closed.
Compared with Casey, Emitt appeared pale, but even so, he had a crisp line
circling his lower waist and legs, separating a light tan from the pure
white skin of his groin and buttocks.

Emitt's cock hung limply to the side, his loose scrotum cradled between his
legs.  The short clipped hair of his chest, tapered to a thin line which
spread into his blond pubes.

Jess knelt on the floor and leaned close to his father.  "Hey, Handsome,"
he murmured, close to his father's ear.  "Are you still horny?"

"Umm hmm," he murmured, the corners of his lips curling into a smile.  He
rolled his head to face his son.  "Have you got something in mind?" he
asked.  "I'm the only person at this party who hasn't dropped a load.  Are
you planning on changing that?" he asked.

Jess tenderly wrapped a hand around his father's penis, coaxing it to a
full erection. "As much as I'd like to taste you, there's something I'd
like to do even more."  He licked across the wide head of his father's
penis, then opened his mouth wide and slipped the head into his mouth,
pleased with his father's reaction.

"I know what he wants, Em," Casey said, toying with one of his friend's
nipples.  "He wants to fuck his old man."

"Nope," Jess quickly replied, releasing his father's cock and turning
toward Casey.  "Now that I've been fucked by you, I'd like my Dad to fill
my hole with *his* sperm."

"He knows just the right words to use to get what he wants, doesn't he?"
Emitt asked, rolling his head toward Casey and smiling.  "The little bugger
always could get me to do what he wanted.  Swim practice," Emitt began a
list. "Sure, Jess, whatever you want.  "A new car?  Sure, no trouble.
Slide my dick up your asshole?  Sure. How soon can we start?"  He looked
back to his son who was smiling at his father's words.

Emitt winked, pleased with the bright smile he received in return.  "I
wonder what your brother would think of all this.  *He* could always get me
to do what he wanted too."

"Oh, he'd love it," Jess answered without hesitation.  "Whenever he and I
beat off together he always talks about how sexy you are."  Jess smiled.
"He thinks you look pretty hot in your pale yellow swimsuit, 'cause he can
see your pubic hair through the fabric, whenever it's wet."

"Naw.  You're making that up."

"You *can* see your pubic hair," Jess began, deliberately misinterpreting
his father's comment and dragged his fingertips through his father's dark
blond pubic hair.  "I think your pubes are pretty cool, but what I *really*
like is how the head of your dick creates an outline in the swimsuit's
pouch."  He ran a forefinger across the width of his father's cock head.

Emitt focused on his son.  "You and Ben masturbate together?  Have you done
anything else?"

"Yes, we masturbate one another.  We have since the night he first caught
me, years ago . . . and no, we've not done anything else, though I imagine
he will kill me whenever I tell him what we've been doing today."

"Jesssss," Emitt warned.

"He's hung better than me, Dad," Jess added.  "Really thick, with big
balls.  He's got to be as big as you and Casey."  He paused, then added.
"He shoots huge loads too.  He loves to shoot all over his stomach, then
scrape his stuff up with his hand and lick his it clean.  He'll lie in bed
with his jiz dangling from his fingers over his open mouth until it finally
drops onto his tongue.  Then he'll sorta giggle and smack his lips.

"He does this every night?"

"Sure.  At least once a night, sometimes more.  Of course, he also jacks
off before school, and in the shower, and in the backyard, on the patio,
whenever you and Mom are gone.  He also likes to have me lay on his bed so
he can shoot all over me.  Then, after both of us have shot, he smears our
cum all over my body, using his dick, before licking it all off.  Jess
chuckled.  "He's never sucked me, but he *has* licked every inch of my
body.  I can't keep up with him.  He loves my toes, for some reason."  Jess
shrugged uncomprehendingly.

"He gets a lot of ideas from the Web.  I guess he must have been reading a
story about guys pissing on one another, 'cause he's asked me a couple
times to pee on him while we're taking a shower together."  Jess pursed his
lips in thought.  "I told him I'd think about it, though I *do* think it'd
be kinda hot.  The thought gets *him* so excited though, that it takes him
only a few strokes and he unloads.  When we're in the shower, he likes to
aim for my pubic hair.  On days when I don't have gym class, he likes me to
go to school with his drying sperm in my pubes.  Then, after dinner, he has
me strip naked and he licks my hair clean."  He laughed.  "Ben calls
himself the family slut."

Casey tried to stifle a laugh at Jess' description of his brother.  "Little
does little Ben, know who the *real* slut in the family is," Casey teased,
nudging Emitt with his elbow.

"Oh, he's anything but little," Jess added.  "Did I mention how much he
shoots?"

"Yes you did," Emitt replied in a voice which told his Jess that he'd heard
enough about his youngest son.

"I thought so," Jess grinned.  "That's probably why you're so hard.
Imagining him slamming his big thing up your asshole, huh Dad?  I bet it'd
be hard for you to hold one of his loads inside."  Jess ran teasing fingers
down his father's thighs.  "The moment you'd stand up, his stuff would
escape and start running down your legs.  Then you know what he'd want to
do?"

"Lick it off, no doubt," Emitt muttered.

"No doubt," Casey echoed, grinning when Emitt turned to him with a frown.

"Your father is a big shooter, Jess," Casey continued.  "That's probably
where you and your brother get it from."

"Better chance of that than inheriting being a big shooter from their
mother," Andy murmured, his tendency toward dry humor surfacing.  Everyone
focused on Andy, from where he lay on his back, idly running his fingers
through the hair on his father's chest.  He grinned at their expressions.

"Moving on."  Casey turned away from his son, and his dry wit, and
continued his earlier thought.  "So, since your Dad really pumps out a big
load, I think I'll get to lick *his* load running out of *your* hole," he
said to Jess, "before anyone sucks Ben's jiz out of Emitt's.

"And I'll . . ."  Andy frantically searched for something *he* could do
while his best friend was being fucked.  He turned to Emitt.  "I'll kiss
you while you're pounding Jess' hole."  He grinned, still unsure if he'd be
able to do any of the other things the guys were joking about.

'Kissing,' he thought to himself.  'I know I can do that!  Hell, I love
doing that.'  He blushed when he noticed Emitt watching him.

"You'd really want to kiss me, Andy?" he asked.

"Fuck yeah.  I love it when Dad and I kiss, and when Jess and I did.  I
haven't had a chance to suck your tongue yet."

"Maybe you'd still be able to taste some of your father's sperm from where
I sucked it out of Jess' asshole," Emitt grinned.  "Do you think you'd like
that?"

"Oh man, would I!  That'd be so hot."

"Why don't you get over here and see if you can taste any of your dad's
jiz?"  He wiggled his tongue in Andy's direction.  "C'mon stud," he
grinned, patting the bed at his side.  "On your knees so your dad can lick
your asshole while you and I kiss."  Emitt looked toward his son.

"Jess is gonna get me all lubed up while the two of us are sucking tongue."

Andy scrambled to Emitt's side, remaining on his knees, his spread butt
cheeks facing his father.  "Gimmie your tongue, sexy," Emitt urged,
sticking his own tongue out as an invitation.  Andy made a little moaning
sound, then leaned forward and began kissing his best friend's father.

He still couldn't believe everything that was happening to him.  With a
hand on the back of his head, Emitt pulled his face closer, smashing his
lips against Andy's and pushing his tongue into the younger man's open
mouth.  He marveled at Andy's enthusiasm and found himself wondering what
it would be like to kiss Ben.

"Why am I so focused on Ben?" he thought.  "I'm surrounded by three
incredibly hot, naked, guys, and I'm thinking about Ben."  He felt Andy's
sharp intake of breath, followed by a whimper, a sure sign Casey had buried
his tongue up his son's asshole.

'Case must really be attacking the hole,' he thought to himself, surprised
at how Andy was being rocked forward with his father's thrusts.

"Oh geez," Andy groaned, as he and Emitt parted, still joined to one
another with a thin strand of saliva.  The watery thread broke as Andy
turned to look over his shoulder to see what his father was doing.

"What's even better," Emitt continued, licking his lips, wishing Andy would
continue kissing him while Jess squatted on his dick and fucked himself.

"Something's better?" Andy asked, recaptured by Emitt's words.

"Yeah.  The best kind of kiss is when two guys swap sperm as they kiss."
His cock jumped in anticipation as Jess positioned himself.  Emitt could
feel the lips of his son's butt hole reluctantly part to admit his cock.
Jess paused a moment and took several deep breaths.  When he opened his
eyes wide, and saw everyone watching him, then gave them all a crooked
smile, bit his lower lip, and pushed himself down onto the thick invader
with a determined expression, and a soft murmur of "damn."

"For real?" Andy asked, turning to his father, when it appeared Emitt was
so wrapped up in the sensations he was experiencing that he wouldn't be
able to answer.  "Whose sperm?" Andy asked.

"Anyone's," Casey answered, fondling his son's scrotum as he knelt behind
him.  "The point is to swap it back and forth, getting your partner all
soppy with it, then licking one another's face, cleaning it off as you
continue kissing."

"And, swapping spit," Andy added, loving the words his father had used to
describe kissing.

"Would you like to do that, Andy?" Emitt asked, in a slightly breathless
voice, accompanied by the sounds of Jess fucking himself on his father's
cock.  "Swap sperm, I mean."

"Fuuuuck," Andy murmured, reaching for his cock and tugging on it.  "Whose
gonna let me have some of their sperm though?"

"My dick's available," Casey offered, flopping onto his back and spreading
his legs in invitation.  "I'd really like it if I could shoot into your
mouth."

"I . . . I . . . don't know what to do.  I don't want to do something
wrong."  He turned to his father.  "What if I don't like it?  Sucking, *or*
whatever?"

"Shhhh," Casey murmured.  "If you don't like something, don't do it!"
Casey's voice lowered.  "Andy, we're all here today, doing what we're
doing, because we want to have fun.  We want to be in one another's
company.  What we're doing can't be experienced with a woman, no matter how
much the man and woman love one another.  Being with a man is
. . . different.  I love it that you're here with us, but if you don't want
to do something, my feelings for you, and Emitt and Jess' feelings for you,
will not change one bit."

"What's it taste like?  Sperm, I mean?  What's a guy's asshole like?" he
asked, recalling how much pleasure Emitt seemed to be taking out of sucking
and licking on his son's hole.

"Everyone's sperm tastes slightly different.  It's always slightly salty,
sometimes slightly sweet."  He thought a moment.  "I tasted my own when
Emitt drooled it into my mouth a bit ago.  It was sort of . . . bland."

"I thought it was great," Emitt added, from where Jess was still bouncing
on his cock.

"All . . ."  Andy hesitated, looking at Emitt's erection.  "Alright.  I'll
try.  What should I do?  Should I swallow?"

"If you want, but if you want to kiss and share my sperm, you won't
swallow," Casey added.

"Oh yeah, I think I'd love doing that," he smiled uncertainly.  "Sorry Dad
. . . guys," he said, turning from his father to Emitt and Jess.  "This is
just taking me a bit of getting used to."  The corner of his lips quirked.
"I'm having a good time learning though."

"Before we do anything, Andy," Casey said, nodding toward Jess.  "Why don't
you get down there and watch Emitt's big dick sliding into Jess' hole.  I
have always enjoyed getting real close and watching someone having a big
cock pumping into another guy's butt."

"Kiss me first, Andy," Jess asked, slowing his rhythmic bouncing to meet
his best friend's lips.

Andy knelt next to his friend and kissed him.  It was especially exciting
for both boys' fathers, to see their sons' tongues penetrate one another's
mouth as they kissed. "Geez, Jess," he murmured, as they parted, his
erection bouncing.  "We've been missing a lot by not doing this sooner."

"Now that we've learned about it, I'm gonna kiss you every chance I get,"
Jess grinned, reaching out and caressing the length of Andy's throbbing
erection.  "Now, get back there and tell me what Dad's cock is doing to my
hole.  I feel as if I'm being split in two."

While he scrambled to the foot of the bed, Andy heard Jess tell his father
in a breathless voice.  "I enjoy being split in two."

"What's it look like?" Jess asked, sliding upward to expose more of his
father's cock.

"Fuuuuck," Andy murmured, wrapping one hand around Emitt's lube-slick cock,
while cradling the older man's scrotum with the other.  "How can you handle
something like that, Jess?" he asked.  "Looks like a friggin' baseball bat
is shoved up your hole."

>From the top of the bed, he heard Emitt passion-roughened chuckle.  "The
boy certainly knows how to flatter," he said, presumably to Casey.

Andy caressed the smooth white cheeks of his friend's butt, then ran his
fingertips around the perimeter of the stretched sphincter.  'How can Jess
possibly enjoy this?' he asked himself.  "I can't believe how much your
hole is stretched, Jess," he said, captivated by the sight and feel of his
friend's stretched sphincter, and the large cock as it slid into and out of
the younger man.

"Play with my asshole, Andy," Emitt asked, spreading his legs to give Andy
greater access.  "You can just rub . . . over it and . . . press, if you
don't want . . . to do anything . . . else," he managed to say, his
sentence broken by Jess' movements.

Andy flicked a glance toward his father, then began exploring between
Emitt's spread legs, surprised at how the older man's sphincter seemed to
pulse beneath his touch.  'Could I lick another man's asshole?' he asked
himself.  'I know how great it feels *to* be licked, and it would only be
fair, to give the guy the same sort of pleasure he'd given me.'  He glanced
toward his father, to find him watching him with an intense expression.

"You like playing with his butt hole?" Casey asked his son.

Andy licked over his lower lip and swallowed.  "It's awesome," he managed
to say.  "It's so different from whenever I've played with my own.  And,
seeing that big pole sliding into Jess is awesome."

"Push . . . harder . . . Andy," Emitt managed.  "I'm 'bout ready . . . to
shoot."

Andy licked his forefinger, then placed it at the opening to Emitt's hole
and pressed.  He could feel the sphincter slowly part, and Emitt's
answering gasp of pleasure.  "Given the positive feedback, he pushed his
finger all the way into the warm passage and encountered the swell of
Emitt's prostate.  At the first touch, Emitt arched his back and shoved his
cock into his son.

>From where he was, Andy could see the older man's cock throb, knowing that
each pulse resulted in a thick white stream of jiz being shot into Jess.

"Holy fuck," he murmured, as Jess finally pulled off of his father's still
throbbing cock.  A thick white stream of sperm escaped before the muscles
of Jess' sphincter were able to capture the rest, while Jess tried to keep
his ass hole tightly closed.

"What do you see, Andy," Casey asked, from where he'd just parted from
kissing his boyhood friend.

"Lotsa sperm," Andy answered, mesmerized by the sight of Emitt's slippery
erection and Jess' still-leaking butt hole.  He wiped his fingers over the
leaking hole, capturing some sperm before it liquified.

"Let's share it," Emitt asked.  "Lick it off your fingers, then kiss me."
Andy, still unsure of himself, licked his fingers clean.  He pushed the
thick liquid against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, and decided
that, if this was what sperm tasted like, he would have no trouble sucking
his father, or anyone else off.

He crawled to where Emitt was waiting and lay down at his side, draping an
arm over the older man's chest as he extended his slimy tongue and licked
over Emitt's lips.  "You like the taste of your own stuff?" he murmured,
pleased when someone began to gently massage his back and buttocks as he
and Emitt kissed.


~ to be continued ~


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

I hope you enjoy them all.