Date: Sat, 14 Jul 2012 16:48:57 -0600
From: Luis <niftyanswers@gmail.com>
Subject: Sex, Incest and I: Chapter 1: Drunkcest Pt. 1

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Sex, Incest and I

Chapter 1: Drunkcest Pt. 1

My name is Fabricio. I can't tell you my last name or where I live because
the story I'm about to tell you is one of the episodes of my life that I
intend to keep a secret, and telling you might compromise that. All I can
say is I live in Central America, where things are slightly different. You
see, I'm the son of an ex-Catholic priest that fell in lust with one of the
teachers that worked at the school he was the Principal to. The girl, my
mum, got knocked up and he dropped his bows and married her cause it was
the only option with how life was here back then. He never loved her and
she didn't care.

I suspect they never had much sex after their marriage for reasons I will
explain later, but they at least did it enough times to have me and my Two
younger brothers: Arturo and Jose Luis. Our house was not a nice place to
grow up in. There was violence, neglect and anger in every corner. Outside
the door we were the epitome of the perfect latino family, but inside it
was a whole new story. Still, we grew up to be fine lads. My middle brother
got married young, at 24, almost 7 years ago. It was probably to get a way
out. Arturo, now 20, has always had a girlfriend since I remember, except
it's usually not the same one for long. As for me, I'm 34 years old
now. I'm in a pretty serious relationship and actually planning on
proposing soon.

In fact, the story begins at my in-law's place. They had invited my whole
family over for dinner. It was a rather chilly night for July. It was very
cold actually. To try "help us stay warm" my father in law brought out a
bottle of Whiskey, one of Bailey's and another one of rum. There was always
plenty of alcohol in that house. He usually drank at least half a bottle of
whiskey a day. When there was a party, he drank much more. Pretty soon,
everyone was drunk except my girlfriend, who didn't drink. We had a good
time, anyway.

Around eleven o'clock, my mum fell asleep from the Bailey's. She had worked
a lot that day and liquor always made her drowsy. So, Jose took her and dad
home and left early. Arturo and I were rather drunk by then and wanted to
keep partying, but his girlfriend was tired too, so she took the car and I
promised to give him a ride home. The hours and the drinks kept piling on
top of each other till the clock struck two. We handled our liquor well
and, although we could barely talk, we said goodbye to everyone and got in
my car to head back home. I was supposed to take Arturo home to my
parent's, but the drive was long and my apartment was much closer, so we
decided on him spending the night at mine.

He got in the car to wait for me as I said goodbye to my girl. Booze always
made me horny and she gave me a particularly sexy kiss before telling me to
drive back carefully. When I got in the car, I was packing a semi. "Shit!
I'm fucking horny" I said in a slur as I got in the car. "I wish it was
Salome coming back with me instead of you" I said jokingly to my
brother. As I turned on the car, I realized my dick hadn't gotten any
softer. In fact, it had only got harder for some reason. "Fuckin tell me
about it, man" said Arturo. "Jessie hasn't put out once, the fucking prude
bitch. I have been jerking off for so long now, I think I even forgot how
pussy felt like". I chuckled. "For real? You with no sex forÉ Wait
you've been with her for over three months now. Fuck! How do you do it" I
said laughing. "I know, dude! Martina" his last girlfriend "couldn't keep
her hands off me for a second. We fucked like rabbits. I'm on the verge of
going crazy. I'm this close to telling Jess to fuck off"

Great. Now I was even harder picturing Martina's sweet ass as she was
fucked. That girl was fucking hot! I always thought so.  "Why don't you?" I
asked. I was so drunk I couldn't really see the road, but I pretended like
there was no problem. Thankfully there weren't many cars out this
late. "Have you seen her? The bitch is fucking hot! Besides, she's close to
giving in. It's just that it's been too long already and I'm fucking horny
waiting. I'm such a fucking need, that I actually got hard looking at Sal
kissing you good night". It was inevitable. My eyes shot down to his crotch
and clearly saw his erection in his jeans. I smiled. I wouldn't have had I
been sober, but it was funny in this state. "It was a hot kiss, wasn't it?
I'm actually hard too from it" I chuckled. "We're both hard over the same
thing" I said laughing.

I looked over at Arturo and saw him looking at my cock. Suddenly, a thought
crossed my mind and, being drunk, I didn't have it in me to not say it out
loud. "Shit! I wish I were fucking gay. I swear if I were, I would fuck you
tonight. Wouldn't give a fuck that you're my brother". I laughed at my own
comment. Arturo didn't though. I looked at him again and his eyes were
looking at me wide open. He looked like a moron when he tried to think
while being drunk. "Why don't you?" he asked as we turned the corner to
lane my house was on. I looked at him and laughed, dismissing it as
joke. Though, I knew he meant it. A cold shiver crawled up my spine. "You
wish, don't you? Faggot!" I said laughing. Hiding my shame. I felt my dick
getting harder and denied it to myself.  "I'm serious" he said. "I don't
care if I have to bottom. That's how fucking horny and desperate I am". I
parked the car in my garage and turned the engine off. I remained dead
silent. "We wouldn't fucking remember in the morning anyway, dude. We're
pissed as fuck." I stuttered trying to give a response. He took advantage
of it and placed his hand on my now dripping cock. "Don't tell me you don't
want to cause your cock tells otherwise."

My brain was working a thousand miles per hour. The alcohol didn't let me
think properly. All I had in my head was how good the hand fucking felt on
my prick. Arturo leaned in and kissed me. I didn't resist. I let his tongue
get into my mouth. I felt his hand getting in my pants. The second it
grabbed my dick I let out a moan. "Fuck, man! This fells fucking good!" I
said. I could smell my precum inside my pants. His hand was probably
covered in it.

I pushed him back for a second. "Ok. Let's do this. But if we're gonna do
it, then we're both getting pleasure" I said. I couldn't believe
myself. Was I really saying this?! It had been almost15 years since I had a
cock up my ass, and I never missed it one bit. "You fuck me after I cum
inside you. That's the deal." Arturo kissed me passionately. "Fuck,
bro. This will be a fucking good night" he said.

I didn't realize how we got to my room. I just remember walking back,
kissing Arturo like a whore in lust, and dropping down on the bed behind
me. I was already pantless, but my shirt was one. He didn't have the jacket
he was wearing in the car, but the rest of his clothes were there. Soon,
his kisses began going lower. He took off my polo to reveal my hairy chest
and very erect nipples. He kissed down my pecs (which weren't excessively
defined) until my left nip was in his mouth. He nibbled on it and I grunted
in pleasure. When his teeth brushed against it and had to hold back a
scream. Fuck! He knew his way around a guy's chest. His hand let go of mi
dick and went up against my other nipple. I could feel my own precum, now
cold, but wet against my flesh.

After a second, the hand remained there, but the mouth kept going down my
small beer belly, following my treasure trail to my pubes. I loved how his
breath felt against my skin.

When his chin reached my cock, I gulped down in anticipation. I looked down
and he was looking at my face. He had a drunken expression on, but he still
managed to show a mischief as well that made a big drop of pre come out and
land on his neck. He took in with his finger and licked it, making a face
of delight, and moaning. Fuck! He was quite a bitch, apparently, and it
drove me crazy.

To tease further, he took the time to take off his shirt before doing
anything to my prick. He, unlike me, was toned and hairless, but he wasn't
muscular in any way. As he grabbed my cock with his hand once more, he
jerked it a few times, pulling the foreskin back. "You know, Fab" he said
in a horny voice. "I always pictured your cock thickÉ But this is
fucking hot". And just I planned to give an answer, he put the whole thing
in his mouth in one quick thrust and the back of his throat hit the head of
my tool. I almost came just then. He pulled back swirling the tongue
underneath it. Shit, he was amazing at this.

Soon, there was a steady rhythm. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Up,
halfway down, up and down. Every time the throat. Every time the
swirl. Suddenly it got faster. He wanted to make me cum. He was almost
milking me with his sucking. Damn! This felt so fucking good. "Wait, man" I
said in a begging tone. "I'm gonna cum soon". He looked up and smiled with
my dick still in. Like I had said the exact opposite of what I did, he got
even faster. I had no idea how he could breath, because his head became
almost a blurr. He went balls deep and back up about once per second.

I felt my balls tightening. My cock got thicker. My whole body tingled in
pleasure and my brain collapsed. I was mumbling dirty talk that I don't
even remember. Arturo simply deepthroated me and stayed. I felt the first
spurt come out and tried to hold the rest, enjoying the pleasure of
orgasm. I couldn't do it for more than a second and then two, three, six
more spurts came out. He took them all. He pulled back only slightly to
breath. I opened my eyes panting. It was the best sex I had ever had. I was
still leaking cum. He was sucking to get it all. Finally, he licked the
head of my cock and kissed it, before coming up and kissing my mouth. I was
sweating. I was still hard and horny in spite of my recent orgasm. My hands
cruised his body as we embraced and kissed in passion.

"Mate, you're fucking hot" he said to me when he split up, still lying on
top of me with his face mere inches away from mine. "Where did you fucking
learn to do that?" I asked almost in shock. "It was fucking awesome!" He
smiled to me. "Same place as you did" he replied. I smiled too. I also
swallowed hard. "Is that a hint for me to suck you?" I asked
playfully. "Shut up and take my pants off already" he said.