Date: Tue, 7 May 2002 09:49:54 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: The Parker Brothers Go to San Antonio 01 by Justin Davis (t/t,oral,
     anal,incest)

The following story contains graphic scenes of sex between young males
and young sibling males. If such subject matter offends you then you
should not read the story.

This story is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to any
persons, living or dead, or events, is purely coincidental.

The author retains all copyrights to this story and no publication may be
made, with the exception of the web sites to which this story has been
posted, without consent of the author.

Positive and constructive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail
them to Justin0398@aol.com


Author's note: I would be remiss if I did not acknowledge the
encouragement, friendship, and support given me by J. O. Dickingson, of
"Brewster Boys" fame. Jay has given me the inspiration and courage to
write this series of stories, as well as many of the other stories I have
written.

So, it is to Jay that I dedicate this story, and any other Parker
Brothers adventures that the future may hold.



The Parker Brothers Go to San Antonio
By
Justin Davis

Chapter One


The light from the full July moon filtered through the windows of the
back bedroom of the ranch house where nine-year-old Matthew Parker was
just about half-asleep. Almost asleep, that is, until the naked body of
his twelve-year-old brother Luke pressed up against him, not that that
was unusual. All four of the brothers shared the same bedroom and the
two double beds it contained, and all four of them always slept naked.

"Aw jeez, Luke, I was almost asleep!" Matthew complained in a whisper,
then moved away a little.

"Come on, Matt, pleeezze! I am so horny I'm about to pop." Luke
whispered back, and pressed up against Matthew's body again.

"You're always horny!" Matthew replied softly, and moved away again.

"Pretty pleeze," Luke begged in a hushed tone. "I'll feed the horses for
you in the morning," he then offered.

"The pigs too!" Matthew countered softly.

"Okay, the pigs too," Luke agreed.

Matthew scooted his body backward up against his older brother and his
already hard, five-inch, cock.

In response, Luke grabbed hold of his dick with his right hand, placed it
between the cheeks of his brother's butt, moved it around until he found
the spot he was looking for, and then pushed his hips forward.

"Ah shit, easy you fuck head, you always put it in too fast!" Matthew
complained in a loud whisper.

"Oops, sorry," Luke replied quietly, then more carefully eased the rest
of his cock in.

"Mmmm!" The twelve-year-old moaned softly, as he began to make smooth,
rhythmic, fucking strokes into his brother's butt. "You want me to wank
you?" Luke then whispered to his younger brother.

Matthew nodded his head yes.

"Ah, shit!" The nine year old exclaimed softly, as his brother grabbed
hold of his hard three-inch pecker and began to stroke it in time with
his thrusts into his brother's rectum.

"Oh, Mmm!" Luke exclaimed softly, as the warm softness of his brother's
butt began to give him pleasure.

"Uh, oh gosh!" Little Matthew softly exclaimed, as the tingly feelings
of his brother's hand on his cock, and his brother's dick rubbing across
his prostate, began to have their effect.

"Oh, Matt! It ain't going to be long!" Luke said softly.

"Oh man, fuck! I am gonna cum real soon, Matt!" Luke exclaimed somewhat
louder, as the gooey feelings of his impending cum started coursing
through his body.

"Me too!" His younger brother replied breathing heavily.

Luke's pace quickened to the point that he was almost "rabbit fucking"
his younger sibling.

"Oh god, shit!" The older boy exclaimed, as he went over the top and
started squirting his cum pellets in his brother's butt.

"Uh, Mm, Uh! The younger boy murmured, his hard little prick twitching
in his older brother's hand as he had his dry cum.

Eventually, when they both had come down sufficiently from their orgasms,
the two rolled apart.

"Thanks, Matt!" The older boy said softly, rolling over on his side.

"Don't forget, you feed both the horses and the pigs in the morning," the
younger boy replied softly.

"I won't forget," his older brother whispered back.

Soon, the two brothers joined their other siblings who were already fast
asleep.

The four Parker brothers, the sons of third generation rancher Daniel
Parker, and his wife Dorothy, live on their three thousand plus acre
ranch in the Texas Hill Country that Daniel inherited from his father and
his father before him.

With the exception of Matthew, the youngest of the brothers at nine, the
boys are stair steps in age. The oldest brother John is fourteen,
almost fifteen. The next oldest, Mark, is thirteen and the third
brother, Luke, is twelve.

Physically, the boys, with the exception of Mark, are the spitting image
of their father. They each have his lanky frame, blonde hair, and blue
eyes. John and Luke are well on their way to becoming as hung as their
father. It is no secret in the area that the boy's father Daniel has
one of the biggest cocks, if not the biggest cock, in the county.

Mark, on the other hand is totally different. Tall for his age, and
stockier than the others, but not fat, Mark has his mother's brown eyes
and auburn hair. Although acceptably endowed for his age, he is behind
John and Luke in the cock department.

All four of the boys share the largest bedroom of the two-bedroom ranch
house and help their father with the chores and jobs necessary to run the
ranch. With the exception of Matthew, who is still too young to do some
of the heavy work, the three older brothers, when they aren't in school,
the three older brothers work with their dad every step of the way.

Whether it is maintaining the miles of fence, doctoring the livestock,
rounding up the live stock, chopping cedar brush, or whatever, from the
time they each had turned eleven they had been expected to earn their
keep.

As is typical of kids, who grow up on a ranch or farm, all four of the
boys learned about sex at a very early age. It is hard not to when so
many animals around them instinctively reproduce.

Matthew, the youngest brother, has been wanking since he was six, about
the same age as his older brothers had begun. And, it was a rite of
passage, when his older brothers had urged him on to his first orgasm,
and then admitted him to their common bedroom and their world of sexual
fun and games.

John, the oldest brother, is the tallest of the four at five feet six
inches, and the most hung. His thick, cut, seven-inch cock, which is
four inches long in its flaccid state, is surrounded by ample, blonde,
pubes and it swings enticingly between his legs as he walks around
naked. With more years of growth ahead, John is well on his way to
equaling his dad's almost twelve-inch fuck stick.

On the other hand, Mark's cock, four inches long and surrounded by a
small patch of dark pubes, is an inch shy of his younger brother Luke's
five-inch member. Disappointingly, for Mark, it looks as though Luke's
cock will probably equal John's way before his does, if ever. Not that
it matters since Mark is a natural bottom. Only in rare instances does
he like to be on top when he fucks.

Luke, the youngest brother in age, below Mark, tends to be the jokester
for the bunch and most times is the horniest. Really beginning to hit
puberty, Luke's five-inch dick, surrounded by a tuft of ever-increasing
blonde pubic hair, seems constantly in need of attention.

Baby brother Matthew, on the other hand, is naturally way behind in
sexual development compared to his three older brothers. Sexually,
however, he has been active with the older three since he was six.

As with his first orgasm, it was a rite of passage when Matthew lost his
cherry, and as was the custom, the youngest brother, who naturally had
the smallest dick, got to pop the cherry of the sibling below him in age.

Therefore, it had been Luke who had put his, then, three and a half-inch
pecker, into Matthew's virgin, six-year-old hole and initiated him into
the world of fucking. Next, it had been Mark's turn to welcome Matthew
into the club. So, by the time the oldest brother John was plowing young
Matthew's butt, with his then four-inch rod, Matthew was stretched and
ready.

Nowadays, of course, the boys fuck and suck each other at random,
depending upon whom they are sleeping with at any given time, since they
change bed partners frequently.

"Okay boys, rise and shine! We're burning daylight!" The boys Dad said
loudly the next morning, after he had opened the door to their bedroom.

"Oh God, Dad, Jeez!" John complained, being awakened out of his sound
sleep.

Daniel, the boy's dad, just chuckled and closed the door.

"Fuck!" Why does he have to say that every damn time?" Mark grumbled,
as he stirred in bed.

"Cause he is dad, that's why," John replied. "And Luke, I wish you two
guys would be a little quieter next time you fuck. I mean shit, it's
hard enough sleeping with fuck head's snoring here!" John added.

"Fuck you and the horse you rode in on!" Mark, John's bedmate for the
evening, retorted at his older brother's remark.

"Sorry!" Luke replied, at John's admonishment.

"Oh Jeez!" Matt exclaimed, and pulled the pillow over his head in an
attempt to go back to sleep.

"No way dick wad!" Luke said, and pulled the pillow off his baby
brother's head.

"Hey, cut that the fuck out!" Matthew exclaimed.

"You have to get up like the rest of us," Luke replied.

"I don't either, you have to feed the horses and pigs not me," Matthew
responded. "So there!" He said, sticking out his tongue.

"I lied!" Luke said.

"No fair, no fair!" Matthew exclaimed. "You promised!" "John! John!
He promised!" Matthew wailed looking at his oldest brother.

"Luke, you know the rules," John reminded his younger brother sternly.

"Aw Jeez John, come on!" Luke pleaded.

"Nope, Matt gave it up in trade and a deals a deal," John replied
seriously.

"Aw fuck!" Luke responded in a disappointed tone.

"Nhaaa!" Matthew said, sticking out his tongue at Luke again.

Luke then picked up his pillow and whacked Matthew over the head with it
and of course a pillow fight ensued between the two.

"Come on you dorks, cut that shit out!" John barked. "You know damn
well we have a shit load of stuff to do this morning and if we get
through early enough we can go to the river," he added.

Immediately, Luke and Matthew stopped bashing each other with their
pillows.

The River! Play time! Freedom to run around naked and swim and play to
their heart's content, and of course, the freedom to do other things as
well.