Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2000 17:18:52 -0800
From: Tom
Subject: New Year's Eve

New years eve, 1999 - the last day of the millennium, at least the last day
if your not an account-type who insists that the beginning of the
millennium doesn't really begin until January 1, 2001... no plans for the
evening, other than to get quietly drunk and play on the computer.

Just as I poured myself a drink, the phone rang, it was Doug.  He wanted to
know if he could come over for a "quickie" as he calls them, without
hesitation I said "sure".  I knew I had an hour before he arrived, so I had
a nice long shower, popped a tape in the video (he likes to watch porn
while we have our fun), get the wine glasses ready, and put the amyl out by
his wine glass, pouring myself another glass before sitting down to watch
the video... adjusting the cock ring I was wearing, and stroking my partial
erection... I hate to say it, but the "quickies" with Doug were becoming a
bit routine... he arrives, walks up to the house, takes his shoes off and
then mumbles "gotta use the washroom, drinking coffee while driving..." and
heads straight to the toilet... never, a hot embrace, never a solid grope
to the crotch leading to wild sex across the porch stairs...

 I wait in the living room, watching the video, pulling on my sac through
my sweats, making my sweat pants tent and scrape the sensitive glands of my
cock... I guess Doug must have sensed my feeling of routine, as instead of
walking out with his dick hanging out of his pants - parting the tails of
his shirt - ahh, Doug's cock... but this time, he did something
differently... he walked out completely naked... and completely smooth from
toes to moustache... all 6'2 of his lean frame shaved... it made his cock
look huge, even though it was only partial erect... but becoming thicker
and longer with each heart beat... he stopped, reached down and picked up
his wine glass... looking at me as he took a swallow... putting it back
down, and picking up the amyl bottle... he took a deep whiff and his cock
jutted out to it's full nine hard inches, his cock head almost looking like
it was ready to explode as it took on it's big mushroom fullness, the flare
of his cock head rim shadowing his cock shaft, the big piss slip pulled
open by his cock's tightens...

I knelt down in front of him, opened my mouth and felt his legs tremble as
he pushed forward, sliding his cock into my mouth, his hands moving to the
back of my head to hold me as he pushed his cock further into my mouth, and
then straight down my throat... my hand stroking his recently shaved pubic
area, caressing his sensitive nuts, and alternating between his hardening
nipples.  The feel of his cock head sliding down my throat, scraping every
part of my mouth, stretching it with his fullness and length... he knew how
long I could hold him, and then waited a few seconds longer making my
throat's gag reflex go wild, milking his cock head in waves... he grunted,
and pulled his cock all the way out and smeared my face as he slid it back
and forth across my skin, and back and forth across my big moustache... his
whole body jolting in spasms...

He then knelt down beside me, and pushed me back on the rug... his hand
slipped under the waist of my sweats and yanked them down to my knees... he
took another hit of amyl, and dived down face-first on my cock...
attempting to keep his mouth moving at the same speed as his now pounding
heart, he slammed his mouth back and forth over his cock... finally easing
to meet my thrusts as I arched up and "Doug" my cock deeper into Doug's
mouth... without stopping he swung his leg over my head and positioned his
big cock over my face... opening wide, he moved his cock back into
position... it was easier to swallow from this position because the natural
downward curve of his cock so equally matched the angle of my throat... and
lowered himself down fully into my throat, pinning his cock deep inside me,
my head unable to move and then fucked his hips forward and my throat
started to convulse around his cock head... he rolled over on to his side
and released my cock from his mouth... grasping the amyl, he spread his
legs out as I continued to ride his cock with my mouth, and milk his cock
base and freshly shaved balls and pubes area..

He took several deep grunts of amyl and his cock literally began to throb
in my mouth, his cock head growing even bigger, and then his balls slid up
into firing position and his sweet cum started to fill my mouth... each
spurt matching the breathless grunts emitting from Doug's open panting
mouth... very quickly now the routine of our meetings takes over... he gets
up, wipes his cock off with some tissues, shuffles into the bathrooms, gags
loudly and repeatedly trying to cough up any taste of the cock he just had
in his mouth, returning to have a sip of wine, as he nervously starts to
stutter about the latest plan to beat the system as he quickly pulls his
clothes on... his eyes shifting between the scene on the video and me still
lying on the rug stroking my cock... making my balls bounce up and down
against my things... it feels so good, and also makes Doug extremely
uncomfortable in his now post orgasmic state... he can't wait to leave and
resume his life with his wife and children... Until the next time that he
needs some fun... which lately has been averaging once a week...

So, why is this posted on the incest sight, your asking... well, be
patient... were getting to that!

After I showed Doug to the door and waved (my dick as I was still stroking
it) at him as he drove by on his way home... and laughed out loud as he
drove out of sight... now feeling a bit drunk, and a lot horny... knowing
that I'd only become frustrated if I went on the computer... so I went back
in, took another hit of wine and then reached for the phone.  I called Jim,
who I admittedly haven't called for awhile... not expecting to get an
answer.  A voice answered, and I said "Happy New Year Jim", there was a
slight hesitation before I heard a voice say "same to you, but this is
Jim's father"... I gulped, and a second voice came on the line, Jim... he
recognized my voice and his tone took on a very guarded manner, indicating
that he was in an "uncomfortable" situation.  We chatted briefly, and he
indicated that his recently retired father had decided to come and spend
the holidays with him while he wasn't teaching.  He asked me how I was, to
which I replied "GUESS!" and he chortled good naturally into the phone
"yeah, I'm feeling kinda the same way, if I'm guessing correctly".  He
asked what my plans for the evening where, and I guiltily admitted I didn't
have any to which he said, that he and his father were just going to watch
a video and have a couple drinks... he asked if I wanted to come over, he
sounded sincere about his invitation, and I guessed he was hoping to have
some diversion from his evening with his father... the 10th of their
holiday together (I gathered... from the near panic in his voice).  I
laughed and said, I'd walk over in a bit.

Tipping back the last of my wine, I walked into the bathroom and stripped
to have a shower... swirled some mouthwash around and gurgled, feeling the
contact of the antiseptic against my recently ridden mouth... the tingle
felt wonderful.  Rather than showering, I just sniffed my finger tips after
sliding them through my pubes and under my balls... and figured, what the
hell, they wouldn't be getting tasted tonight, and leaving my cock ring on,
got dressed in some jeans and a sweater... yes, no underwear... I got my
boots on, and throwing on a jacket I was out the door... a bottle of wine
under my arm, and my balls jammed to one side of my jeans, my cock
distending the other side of my crotch... The cool air on the 20 minute
walk was refreshing and "shrinking" (unfortunately), so by the time I
arrived at the door I was somewhat "composed".  I was met by Jim at the
door, he pulled me inside, the warm air hitting me like a steam bath... he
ground his mouth into mine, and his hand groped my crotch giving my balls a
good hard squeeze and making them swell my cock... he whispered "I'm so
fucking horney"... which was pretty evident as I felt his hard bullet
shaped dick fully extended up the front of his pants, almost reaching his
waist band, which was loose enough for me to slip a finger in and meet the
pre-cum slick tip of his cock... his whole body contracting hard against me
as I slip my finger across his dick head.  We then heard shuffling from the
other room, and pulled apart... I was taking my jacket off, and Jim was
pulling his T-shirt down over the front of his pants as his father appeared
in the foyer.  I reached over and firmly exchanged a handshake with an
older version of the man who met me at the door... the similarity was
striking.

Similarly, the good nature of the two men was also identical... it looked
like it was going to be a fun evening.  Jokes and drinks were soon being
exchanged, and small smirks as Jim or myself caught the other trying to
adjust themselves without being obvious.  If I had thought of it, I would
have thought it was strange that as the evening progressed, Jim's father
(Dave) didn't make one reference to the fact that the two men he was
sharing the evening with didn't have women with them... I later learned
that Jim had told Dave that "he thought I was gay, and to lay off the
"hetro-talk" for the evening" (it sounded like Jim had really been getting
fed up with his father continually referring to Jim still being single).

We finally moved to the living room from the kitchen, while we were getting
ready to watch the video, Dave offered to make us one of his "famous"
eggnogs... we agreed, and slide into the deep comfortable armchairs,
leaving the small sofa for Dave.  We heard the sounds of doors slamming,
whirring of a blender, and then the triumphant return of a glass of eggnog
each... we waited for Dave to return with his and then toasted each other.
A few sips later, I asked Dave what the "taste" was in the drink, he smiled
and said "freshly ground nutmeg"... The video was unremarkable, but the
eggnog was, and was replenished at least three times... as we all were
immersed in the blue glare of the tv as the video ended I realized how
drunk I'd become... and how hard my dick was pulsing in my pants.

I looked over at Jim, who was struggling to get up out of his chair to turn
some lights on... his pants were tented, a big wet spot showed before he
pulled his shirt down to cover it.  Then Dave said "leave the lights off
son, and go get that video I gave you for Christmas... heh, heh... maybe
Tom would like to see that!?"  Jim looked angrily at his father... then,
just smiled and said... sure, why not...

I got up to take a piss, and followed Jim out of the room and up the stairs
as he went to get the video... once out of sight from the living room, he
reached back and palmed the outline of my dick, I reached over and felt the
wet spot over his hard dick head... I groaned, that I'd never be able to
piss with my dick this hard... and he said he had to go too... anyway, I
did manage to piss, but my cock only subsided slightly and was now giving
little squirts of piss into my pants... what a night not to wear underwear.

As we returned to the main floor, Dave was just coming up from the
basement, it was obvious he had a similar problem as there was a wet spot
in his jeans that was glistening in the pale light of the room.  Dave then
announced to our surprise he was going to bed... as he said this, he
staggered slightly and lunged against the wall, smiling he grunted "a
little too much NUTmeg", the impact of his hit against the wall loosening
another spurt of piss out into the widening wet spot of his pants...

I then indicated I should go, but he said, no stay watch the video, smiling
and reaching out to shake my hand... He held on to my hand as he pulled
himself up straight, and then Jim came forward... his father gave him a hug
and wished us both Happy New Year... Jim laughed at his father, whom he
rarely seen so intoxicated, and asked him if he wanted to be woken up for
midnight... and teased him about being a party poop!  Dave, just laughed
and said "you think you can wake the dead"... and headed up the stairs to
his bedroom... Before his door was barely closed, Jim had pushed me back to
the living room, the video his father had given him running... showing
three couples at a card table, and this young blond waiter about to open
champagne for New Years... I guess his father had made him promise not to
view this video until tonight... we stood there watching the video, our
hands automatically reaching for each other's boners... and our hands
quickly releasing our aching dicks from their confines... then the video
showed the waiter serving everyone and then just dropping down on his knees
and sliding under the table, groping each of the three men
alternately... Jim, just looked at me and laughed... trying to reason why
his father had given him this tape... his cock leaking into my hand as it
smoothed the slickness over his small cock head and down the ever
thickening of his shat to his balls...

I sat down on the sofa, and he pulled my pants down to my knees before
positioning himself on the floor beside me... he grabbed my balls in his
mouth and sucked them deep into his mouth, making the skin on my cock pull
tight, his tongue moving against my nuts, forcing them to the rough of his
mouth, his cheeks bulging... some clear fluid being forced out my
dick... forming a shinny drop, my eyes alternating between the cocks on the
men who were being alternatively sucked by the waiter under the table while
their dates on the other side of the table continued their gossip... and
then to Jim's eyes looking up at me with his mouth full of my balls... he
then spied the drop of juice coming out of my dick and slip up further and
tasted it with his tongue... his eyes full of lust, his mouth continuing to
open and suck in my cock... Jim loves to suck dick, and is very content to
do so for as long as he can... wanting little reciprocation as he cums
really quickly (I've found out in the past)... so, it's kinda my turn to
lie back and enjoy...  Well, the video was showing the last close up of the
third man's cum shooting all over the face and lips of the waiter, and Jim
was still sucking my cock and moving to my balls whenever I was getting too
close, making me crazy with lust... I'd occasionally get a chance to go
down on his bullet shaped cock and get to tongue his balls clamped tightly
to the base of his dick, his cock just pulsing with his blood... I was just
reaching up to start taking control of his head so that I could find the
relief my cock needed so bad now!!!  And a voice from the kitchen said
"Champagne anyone" and Dave walked into the room carrying a bottle of
champagne...

The look on Jim's face, his mouth sliding off my dick... he tried to cover
me up, as I was frozen in place by my need to cum, and the total surprise
of seeing Dave standing above us.  Then Jim tried to stand, Dave reached
over and held him in place, his hand moving from his shoulder to the back
of his head as he directed Jim with his hand back to it's place in my
crotch... Dave only whispered "suck his cock, let me watch".

Dave ran his fingers through Jim's closely cropped hair as his mouth
hungrily resumed sucking my dick... the movements of his head and Dave's
look of lust as he watched his son suck my cock made me reach over and run
my hand across Dave's tented pants, feeling the outline of his hard dick,
lingering against the wetness oozing through the material at the tip of his
dick... Dave moved slightly, and my hand found his pants unzipped and
slipped up, unfastening his button... his pants folded back and slipped
down his thighs, his beautiful thick dick fell forward and his body arched
as my fingers wrapped around it, slowly milking the hard length of it,
gathering his juices and sliding slowly back down his length and
girth... Jim looked up at me, saw my hand extended in his father's
direction, his gaze slipped down my arm and his head movements abruptly
stopped when he saw me milking his father's hard cock... gently pulling
Dave forward closer to Jim and I on the sofa.

Jim let my cock slip out of my mouth as he rocked back on his heels, his
father's hand never leaving his head.  I pointed Dave's cock towards Jim's
face, his face glazed over in lust as I brushed the tip of Dave's cock
across his son's lips... centering the two of them as Dave resumed his
hand's pressure on Jim's head, guiding his mouth over his cock... Dave
suddenly swinging fully into Jim's face, his other hand moving behind his
son's head and his whole body moving to move his dick forward down his
son's throat.  I leaned back into the sofa, stroking my hard cock and
watched as Dave face fucked his son like a man possessed... Jim maneuvered
his body into a better position to take his father's cock... my hands let
my cock go and began tracing over the two bodies locked in front of
me... one hand lingering over the crack of Jim's upturned ass, the other
stroking upwards between the leg's of his father... stroking his hairy
balls on each up stroke... finally encircling them both and squeezing and
pulling on them, dragging Dave's cock deeper into Jim's hungry mouth... my
other hand finding Jim's tight hole and drumming a few sharp taps across
it's entrance before reaching around and capturing the drool from his cock
head on my finger tip...

I slid the greased finger tip against his hole and pushed it in, the grunt
from Jim was choked by his father's cock driving deeper into his throat.
Jim started wiggling his ass as my finger found his swelling trigger inside
his hot ass... simultaneously his father's balls began tightening in my
fist, trying to dump themselves out his swollen cock and down his eager
son's throat... then at the same moment, I released the grip on Dave's
balls, squeezing them up against the base of his dick and shoving my finger
savagely up against Jim's swollen prostrate... Dave bellowed like a bull as
his whole body froze in his cock's pulses of hot cum down his son's throat,
now open fully in his own silent scream of ecstasy as his cock exploded
without even being touched... is prostrate pulsing against my finger...

Dave collapsed into the couch, beside me and Jim's face fell across his
father's lap as they both gasped for breath... as they slowly began to
relax and catch their breath I watched an almost evil twinkle develop in
their respective eyes...  Jim, leaned back, looked up at his father...
reached forward and wrapped his hand around his father's dick, pulling
himself upwards, and forwards to jam his body between the two of us... and
began howling with laughter... soon joined by his father and I.  Thankful
for the outlet from the tension of the situation, we literally laughed till
we were crying... convulsing in spasms that began to hurt... then suddenly
it stopped... we threw ourselves back with sighs... only to release that we
were all still rock hard... never having had an erection survive that kind
of laughter before, I was a bit surprised...

Dave only rolled over slightly, reaching for the champagne bottle and
popping it in one swift movement, and said as he looked down at the three
hard cocks before him "that viagra really works!"