Date: Mon, 24 Nov 2003 04:30:06 +0000
From: dimitri hamlin <galephor@hotmail.com>
Subject: Me and Jessie (Part 5) (Mb) ( Incest )

This is a fictional story about the developing love between a father and his
son. If you're not into stuff with young kids, this might not be for you.

In no way do I condone doing any of these acts, nor should anyone attempt
them.

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Me and Jessie
Part 5

      I couldn't hide my shock when I opened the front door and saw Keiji's
father standing there all smiled up. Harvey had a look on his face like he
knew what had just happened, and to be honest I thought he did. The
multitude of things I'd do to anyone who'd been given head by my son came to
my mind. But surely he knew just how good his boy was at giving head. Even
I'd have to be rationale to a certain point.
	"Aren't you going to invite me in?" he asked politely. His smile softened a
little, and I noticed he wasn't looking at me anymore, but behind me. For a
second, I thought the boys had walked out of the room butt naked, but since
Harvey didn't flip out, I chanced turning around for a look. Jessie and
Keiji were dressed again, and obviously not wearing underwear from the way
their semi-hard dicks pushed against their pants.
	"Well?" Harvey said.
	"Right, right," I said, stepping back into my house. Harvey stepped in and
immediately kicked off his shoes.
	"The carpet," he said, soaking in my front room. It was modestly furnished,
nothing more than my failed attempt at modern decorating. The only thing
that didn't look like it was designed by a computer was the tv stand.
	I noticed that Harvey was wearing shorts, and I had to remind myself that
sometimes white guys would do that in fall, despite the Midwest chill in the
air. He was barefoot as well, but his feet left no stains. The carpet was
new, and still plush enough to bounce back to its original shape as he
walked. His shirt stretched across his back, hugging the rounded mass of his
shoulders.
	"Nice place," he said, plopping down on my couch. He looked at Keiji. "Way
better than our apartment, right kiddo?"
	Keiji nodded and climbed into his father's lap. I was willing to bet Harvey
wasn't wearing any underwear. He seemed to know what I was thinking, and
nodded at me.
	"So..." I said hesitantly. "What made you stop by?" I glanced at the clock
on the cable box below the tv. "It's only five o'clock."
	Harvey smiled. "It was the damnest thing. I figured Keiji would spend the
night, and then I remembered, hell, he doesn't have any pajamas."
	"That's not a problem. He's wearing some of Jessie's clothes right now. He
can probably fit Jessie's pajamas."
	Truth was, I couldn't remember the last time I had bought pajamas for
Jessie. Probably not since he was three or four. Those definitely wouldn't
fit.
	Harvey ran his hand up and down Keiji's back. He moved it slowly, and I
could tell he was savoring it. His hand slipped under Keiji's shirt, and the
boy shifted his arm so that his Harvey could get to his chest. I saw his
fingers rub Keiji's nipple in circles. Was this guy nuts? He pinched Keiji's
nipple, rubbing harder in large circles.
	"Keiji told me a lot about you," he said, still smiling.
	"Really? Like what?" What could Keiji know? He hadn't ever seen me before.
	"About you and your son. About how... close you are."
	Chills ran down my back, but I caught myself. Why was I worrying? This guy
had already fucked his son. No kid was a pro from birth. If he thought he
had me, he thought worry. So I played it up.
	"And what's wrong with being close."
	"Sharing your milk with him, for one."
	I wanted to say, 'Oh yeah, well, you ass fucked your son, so there!'
Instead I stood there dumbfounded and at a loss for words. Jessie tugged on
my hand, and it took me a few moments to gather up enough thoughts to
remember how to speak.
	"I mean," Harvey continued, oblivious to my shock, "you're so close with
your son, but my boy needs milk to, don't you, kiddo?"
	Keiji titled his head up and nodded. "See? He needs to get strong like your
Jessie too."
	"He will," I said, suddenly gaining back confidence. The calmness in
Harvey's voice was like a salve, and my mind wasn't so raw anymore. "He got
his share just before you came over." I couldn't believe I was admitting it,
but I figured if he had me by the balls, I had him by the balls. There
wasn't any reason to dance around it now.
	"I'm sorry, daddy," Jessie said. "Me and Keiji was talking about our
daddies, and it just came out. But he said his daddy wasn't mad about it."
	"It's alright," I said, walking over to the couch and sitting down next to
Harvey. Jessie crawled into my lap, and I started rubbing his dick through
his sweatpants. Jessie sat with his back against my chest, and I untied his
sweatpants and stuck my hands in, rubbing his soft dick, my hand filling
with his four-inch rod. Harvey slipped his hand down Keiji's pants, the boy
pushing his butt out. Keiji had a huge smile on his face. He grunted
slightly, and I saw Harvey's hand bouncing up and down slowly, twisting at
the wrist. Keiji leaned back, spreading his butt cheeks, and I knew Harvey
was finger fucking him. Drool formed on Keiji's lips, and Harvey paused for
a moment, then continued. He held up his free hand, smiling, waving three
fingers at me.
	"So," I said.
	"So," Harvey replied.
	There was a long silence. I milked Jessie's dick with three fingers, his
skin feeling like lotion against my rough hands. I worked on the head of his
dick, barely touching the edges, slowly drawing my fingers around to the
patch of foreskin on his dick. He pushed against me stomach as I tickled his
balls. His marbles rolled around my fingers, and I squeezed them gently,
stroking his dick, keeping his skin tight. My dick was rock hard and shoved
in the crack of his ass. His dick pounded against my hand, but I kept
rubbing as he came, his ass pinching my dick through our clothes. Jessie
moaned again, more like whimpered as I continued to work orgasms out of his
dick. He shook the third time, squirming deeper into my lap trying to get
away from my hand. But still, the ecstasy had him, and he pushed his hips
against my hand, driving his dick further into my palm. He panted like a
puppy, making soft moaning sounds as he came again. I wished he could make
cum so I could rub it all over his dick and balls.
	 He put his hands on my arm, but he didn't push it away. I slipped my other
hand into his pants, and began to run all my fingers down his prick. He came
so hard, I thought he'd shoot cum. A loud groan escaped from his lips, and
it sounded like an echo. I realized it was Keiji's voice.
	Still jerking Jessie off, his sweatpants now the floor, I glanced over at
Harvey and Keiji. Harvey had slipped Keiji's clothes off, and now the boy
was naked. His head lay next to my leg, and his knees were at his shoulders.
Harvey had stripped too, and I could see some definition through his layer
of fat. He had a fiery path of hair around his stone dick, ready to pierce
Keiji's boy cunt. He leaned forward and Keiji groaned.  I watched Harvey's
red pubes inch deeper and deeper into Keiji, the boy's face all contorted,
but enjoying it, holding on to his father's arms.
	"I'm going all the way in," Harvey said, and in one thrust, he shoved his
dick in Keiji. The boy let out a yelp, but Harvey rubbed his chest. "Sorry,
kiddo, no lube."
	I was beyond rock hard now. I wanted to put all seven inches of my dick
into Jessie. He was ready now. He had to be/ He'd let Keiji fuck him. I
didn't even have to ask. Jessie looked up at me with his, 'Can we do that?'
face. But since it was his first time with a man's dick, I figured I'd
better lube him up.
	"Is lotion fine?" I asked Harvey.
	"Baby oil's better."
	"Got some in the bathroom." I stood up, my pants a tent, and headed towards
the bathroom and got the baby oil. "Let's do it in the bedroom," I said to
Harvey, and he wasted no time in complying. He pulled out of Keiji and they
followed me and Jessie into my room. The bed was more than big enough for
the four of us. The boys climbed into bed first, Jessie stripping off his
shirt, and waited for us. Harvey helped me with my pants as I pulled off my
shirt. I felt his lips on my dick as I tossed my shirt into a hamper next to
the door. He gripped my butt and squeezed. A finger, then two, casually
slipped into my ass, and as his tongue probed around my dick, he pressed it
fingers deeper into my gut.
	"Wait... wait..." I said, pushing him off. "I want to save this for
Jessie."
	My boy smiled widely as I climbed into bed with Harvey. Jessie leaned
towards my dick. "It's not for there," I said, pushing his open mouth away.
He followed my gaze over to Harvey as he squeezed baby oil into Keiji's ass,
and then some on his dick. He worked around, his dick glistening in the
dimming light. He slid it into Keiji, this time the boy made no noises.
Harvey pushed all of his shining eight inches into his boy's Japanese ass
all the way up to his balls. Slowly he pulled out, and pushed it back in,
moistening and loosening Keiji up. He tossed me the bottle casually, and
then continued to fuck Keiji. Watching Harvey was like watching Jordan. The
man worked Keiji's ass from every angle, digging into his butt, making Keiji
squeal and make all kinds of noises.
	Excited, I pulled Jessie's pelvis towards me, and he obediently lay on his
back. I popped the nozzle open, and pushed Jessie's knees towards his
shoulders.
	"It's better to do it on the other side the first time," Harvey groaned.
Keiji bucked as his father rode him. Harvey pumped harder and faster, his
stomach bouncing each time his balls smacked against Keiji's ass.
	Jessie rolled over without me asking, and I spread his legs so I could see
his little cherry. It was slightly red from his earlier fuck with Keiji, but
otherwise the sweet brown jewel of virgin ass. I mean, why count what he and
Keiji did. I squeezed baby oil around Jessie's asshole, and pushed a little
inside it. I rubbed down my dark dick and aimed for Jessie's ass. I was so
anxious, I almost forgot to guide him through.
	"Push out," I said to him, leaning over him. "Like you're going to the
bathroom."
	"Okay," he said. Excitement was in his voice.
	"This is going to hurt, but just for a little while," I explained. "Just
relax, okay."
	I pressed my dick against his ass and slowly pushed in. God, he was so
tight. His ass was hot with lust, already pounding with blood, swallowing my
dick slowly. He was relaxing, just like I'd told him to, but his virgin
cherry fought against my dick. I felt the head slide in, and felt the
tightness ride down my shaft. Jessie grunted and whimpered, and I leaned
over so I could see his face.
	"It hurts," he cried.
	"I know. You want me to stop?"
	"No."
	So I kept pushing. All that warmth crawling down my dick almost made me
come. As Jessie sniffed and whimpered, he kept squeezing his ass muscles,
drawing my dick further into his ass like a vacuum.
	"Shhh," I cooed, barely able to kiss his head. "I'm almost all the way in."
	I kissed Jessie one more time, and pushed my dick in. Jessie let out a
gasp, but I didn't stop until I felt his butt firmly pressed against my
hips. I couldn't believe he took all seven inches with screaming or bursting
into tears. I had my dick all the way in his stomach, so far in our balls
were sticking together sweat and heat. I pulled out slowly, working his ass,
loosening him up as Jessie moaned. He arched his butt up, and his hand went
down to his dick. I pulled him up to his knees, leaning over the curve of
his back, and let my nuts slap against his. I rolled my hips into his ass,
pulled his tiny ass to my waist. His ass cheeks fit perfectly on my hips,
like they were made for it, and I pulled him back further into my hips with
each thrust, squeezing his meaty ass.
	I felt Jessie's ass squeeze against my dick, and I knew he was totally
caught up in the moment. I stopped and turned him onto his back, leaving my
dick in him. He smiled at me as I leaned over him, wrapping his legs around
my waist. He held onto my shoulders and I pushed in deeply, tickling his
stomach. I began to speed up, to ground my dick into his ass, and the harder
I pushed in, the harder Jessie bucked with me. He used his legs to pull me
back into him, hanging onto me as my nuts banged on his ass cheeks, his butt
jiggling in waves. Moans escaped from him, mingling with Keiji's as his dad
fucked his brains out. I didn't waste time looking over.
	"More," Jessie moaned. "More, more..." and so I gave him more. I dug into
his ass, grinding him into the mattress. He moaned at the top of his lungs,
barely able to string together, "Ooo yeah... OOO YEAH!"
	I took hold of Jessie's hips, and pulled them to mines. I fucked his
harder, practically lifting him off the bed. I could barely hear him
groaning, "OOO DADDY... MORE DADDY"
	His little dick pounded against my abs, his ass pulsing, grabbing, gnawing
at my gnawing, drinking down pounds of cum as screamed, "Oh fuck, Jessie...
Oh fuck yeah! OH FUCK YEAH!!!"
	I burst cum inside of him, Jessie quivering as another orgasm washed over
him. His made mines all the more sweeter, sucking all the cum out of me.
	"OHHHH!!!!!" came from beside me, out of both Harvey and Keiji's mouths,
and the two of them made a shaking mass of flesh as Harvey poured all his
cum into Keiji's ass.
	I pulled out, watching my cum seep out of Jessie's full rectum. I scooped a
bit of it onto my fingers and offered it to him. He sucked it off slowly,
leaning against my chest.
	"I'd liked it, daddy," he said with an exhausted voice. "I wanna do it
again." I smiled, glad he liked, and glad we could do it again. I looked
down at my beautiful son, and he was fast asleep, curled into my lap.
	Harvey tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to look at him.
	"I notice you got a lot of space. Mind if me and the kid here keep you
company for a while?"
	"Sure," I said, pulling back the covers, the both of us sliding our boys
under the covers before sliding in ourselves. "Sounds like a great idea."