Date: Mon, 18 Oct 2010 06:36:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: kevin Donovan <letsgonaked2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: chapter 29 special services division gay male incest

This story continues to depict graphic descriptions of sex between males,
including relatives.  If that offends you, or if it is illegal to read or
possess such material where you live, leave now.  This is a fantasy!  It is
entirely fictional. All characters are over the legal age for consensual
sex where YOU live!  The author does not condone either unsafe sex or any
kind of sexual abuse or exploitation of minors.  Your comments are welcome
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SPECIAL SERVICES DIVISION

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE



          The rest of our visit continued much the same.  By day, we
lounged around in boxers playing video games or watching movies, slipped on
runners (with our boxers) to do our run around the neighborhood in late
night or very early morning when no one was about.  Nude, we played in the
pool, worked out in the weight room, and fucked ourselves stupid up in my
room.

            "At least there isn't much laundry to do for you guys-- except
sheets!" commented Mom drily.

            We didn't bother to go out much.  It was better to stay at
home, where we could at least have a beer and enjoy the new pool.

            We had my friend Jody and several other guys I usually hung
with over to check out the pool.  I'd been keeping in touch by messaging,
but there was one big gap in my communications--Colin.  When they came
over, we were naked at poolside, having just completed our weight routine.
All but Jody did a double-take when they saw the three of us (Mike was
there) naked in our back yard.  Jody grinned.


            "This is great!  Do your folks know you go skinny out here?"
said Chip, a football teammate of Jody's, built like a brick shithouse,
with close-cropped red hair.  All four guys wore cargo shorts, tees, and
flip-flops--I had not mentioned bringing swim-wear.

            "Sure, Mom is right inside, my sisters, too.  This is normal."

            They shook their heads, unbelieving.

            Then I took the plunge.  "I'd like you to meet my boyfriend,
Colin.  He goes to the University."

            All four looked even more shocked.  Jody looked also a bit
disappointed, knowing instantly that this meant a serious change in our
friendship, in both public and private ways.  But there was hand-shaking
all around, very adult.  There was no question that all four guys were
scanning Colin's naked body, with special emphasis on his midsection.  A
moment later, as they all stripped off, just a little self-consciously, to
join us in the pool, I saw them checking each other, too, just comparing.

 Jody was likely biggest in the cock department, and buffest, too, with his
beautiful, manly physique.  He still had that fabulous ass I had admired
for several years.  DeLayne, also from the team, a light-toned
African-American, was next, with a nice, dark-colored, schlong, thick and
uncut.  He was tall and very lean, legs like a thoroughbred, and he ran
like one, too.  Doug played baseball, and he had the baseball build,
mid-height and stocky, with a big bubble butt and thick, strong thighs.
His dick head barely peeked out of his heavy, dark bush, and his ball-sack
didn't even show at all underneath.  Finally, Chip, nearly six feet tall,
brown-haired and broad-shouldered, was a lacrosse player, fit and toned.
His dick hung maybe four inches soft, and he had nice, shapely balls.  He'd
be high on my sex-list, if I were free to cruise my school-mates.  I'd have
to be careful about that, though, and maybe faithfulness to Colin would be
a good cover.

            My buds all had tan-lines from hip-bones to knees.  To me, they
looked comical.  Why would anyone want to wear that much fabric all the
time, even at the beach or pool?  What fascinated them about us, though,
was our shave.

            "Why don't you two have any pubes, Dude?" asked Chip.

            "Well, just an experiment, I guess.  We took it all off, now
we'll decide what to grow back.  It's kind of nice, really, being smooth.
Feels sleek and sexy.  But I'm tired of shaving, and with Colin going off
to school, I'm certainly not going to keep doing it by myself.  How about
you, Col?"

            "I was going to suggest we let it go--except balls, and
trimming the bush.  What do your think?"

            "My plan exactly.  Neither of us has all that much anyway."

            "How'd all you guys get tan all over?" Jody wanted to know.

            "Oh, at my uncle's.  He hired us to paint his house, barn, and
fences.  His place is very private, and he's not exactly prudish himself,
so we did it in the buff."  That didn't explain Mike's perfect tan.

            "Oh, and then we went to our family lake camp for a week.
Pretty relaxed dress code on the water there, too."

            "Shit, you guys have it good," declared DeLayne.

            If only he knew just HOW good.

            We were standing in waist-high water during this exchange,
right in the middle of the pool.  At that moment, both my sisters came out
onto the pool deck--each with a friend from her class.  My four buds' eyes
bugged out, and they involuntarily clustered together like threatened
buffalo.  The girls waved and giggled.  Sarah and Jenny could have sold
tickets to this event, catching the seven of us naked in the pool.  It
would be the talk of the school on opening day.

            They settled down on chaises aimed at the sun, and Jenny
brazenly slipped out of her thin cotton shirt, revealing that she was
topless underneath.  She calmly adjusted her sunglasses and reclined
gracefully.  Damn.  I'd say the girl had balls, if she did, in fact.... But
right after that, Renie followed her lead, and then Jenny and her friend
Lisa, too.

            My friends' eyes appeared to extend on stalks like in cartoons.
Jenny and Lisa were not exactly voluptuous yet, but that didn't matter to
these sex-starved cretins.  Sarah and Renie--that was another matter.
Tits-a-poppin'!

            "Fuck, what do we do now?" muttered Chip.

            "Carry on, that's what.  What were we about to do before they
came out?"

            Mike said, "I was about to suggest rag-tag.  Remember, no
running."

            He moved over to the edge of the pool and pulled himself out,
using his impressive upper body strength and making quite a scene of
flexing musculature.  He had a tee shirt already knotted nearby, and he
dunked it to get it heavy and wet.
 I noticed Renie and Lisa definitely staring.  Who wouldn't, with a bod
like that?

            "I'm `It', guys, better scatter."

            In seconds, we were splashing and race-walking around, in and
beside the pool, dicks flopping, muscles rippling, laughing and teasing as
guys do, as if the girls were not there.

            At one point, I heard Renie on her cellphone, something like
this--" You'll never guess...yeah, laying in the sun, watching seven naked
boys play rag-tag...oh, how about DeLayne...um-hum, and Jody...oh,
yeah...and Will AND Mike, Jen's brothers...yeah, very hot.  And guess what,
WILL HAS A BOYFRIEND!  Yes, boyfriend....  College guy named Colin, and
OMG, he is totally hot.  They have matching body jewelry, and no
pubes!... Well, you just come on out here and go down on it, then. ... Oh,
and also that guy Doug, wow he is a hairy one, and not hung at all..and
that Chip dude, oooh, he's a cute one... Yeah, he dangles.  But Colin and
Mike, damn, girl, those guys are major hunks!  And --shit I hope he can't
hear this--Will.  Who knew he'd be so hot naked.  And just when I find that
out, he turns out to be gay...  You should get over here, I'm handing you
off to Sarah..."

            It sounded like reinforcements were being recruited.

            Chip and Jody got tagged more than anyone, not because they
weren't quick enough to dodge the speeding wet rag, but because they both
kept getting hard-ons, and seeking refuge in the water, which slowed them
down.  After a while, though, they just gave up and ran around flopping
heavy erections, whenever they needed to escape the tag.  Both had very
mouth-watering units.  The action was at the far side of the pool, so I
turned to Colin.

            "So really.  What would be so wrong with me sucking the
occasional dick outside the family?  These guys are desperate, and they use
condoms when they fuck the cheerleaders."

            Colin shrugged.  "Well, you sure can't go letting them fuck you
without a rubber on, either.  But remember, we sucked that Scott guy from
UPS.  Sucking seems to be OK, just use good sense."

            "I was about to get Jody to fuck me, just before I found out
about the SSD."  I told Colin about Dad catching me swinging on Jody's big
dick, and how that precipitated The Talk.  "I had to be Chaste-Boy after
that, til I entered SSD training."

            "I'm not jealous of Mike and Jeff, or any of the dozens of
cousins who fuck you, but I think I might be jealous of Jody."

            "Not to worry, Love, he's totally straight.  Just desperate,
that's all, and he knows he can trust me not to talk about it."

            The tag game wound down, and Mike pulled over a pool-type
basketball goal.  The guys began to play pool "Horse."  I stayed out of it,
though, and after one round, I called Jody over to me and whispered, "Come
into the weight room and let me take care of that hard-on for you."

            He looked around conspiratorially.  "I thought you'd never
ask."

            So he followed me discretely, and I laid him out on the weight
bench, kneeling between his straddled knees.  His cock rose firm and strong
in anticipation of the event.  Clearly, he had not been draining the pipes
enough lately.

            I thoroughly enjoyed sucking my friend's delectable dick.  It
was in the size range of the Caldwell dicks, and as pretty as any of them.
Just as he let loose with his fountain of jock-sperm, at about the second
spurt, the door burst open and in walked Chip.

            "Hey is the bathroom in....Holy shit, guys, what's this?  Jody?

            "Just shut up, Chip, don't you say a word.  I was hurting, man,
I had to have some relief.  And Will here is the best I've ever had.  He
blows like nobody else.  So chill, or let him do you, whatever."

            Chip stood beside me, fondling his ball sack.  His cock soared.
I was just cleaning up the last of Jody's load, and both guys' eyes were
glued to the action.

            "Go ahead and piss first, Chip.  Then I'll do you once we can
get this one up off the bench."  Chip trotted off to the john and we heard
heavy pissing through the open door.  He came back still shaking a rapidly
hardening cock.

            It was a beauty, too, like Jody's.  Thick and straight, about
seven inches.  For my practiced throat, it was no challenge to swallow, but
Chip was totally impressed.  Apparently, the cheerleading squad (damn, that
would include my sisters!  Sarah was on the Junior Squad this year) needed
lessons in deep-throating.



--FIRST PARTING, AND REUNION--



            Inevitably, the week ended, and Colin went to visit his mom,
then off to begin classes.  I was bereft.  I spent a lot of time just lying
in bed.  Even video games did not interest me.  The weather was still hot,
and I lay around the pool, too, along with Mike and Jeff.  Suddenly, our
back yard became a haven for our sisters and their friends.  I think we all
enjoyed being eye candy.  I felt kind of sorry for the average guys around
if those girls got the notion that our dick size was normal.
Disappointment would be inevitable.  Mike and Jeff definitely enjoyed the
heavy flirtation, though they avoided any actual involvement with the
girls.  Mike was warming up to a cute chick at his work place, and Jeff had
two or three college girls on the line.

Dad bought Mike his new car, a red Civic hatch-back, his reward for the
poker-prize incident.  But in a surprise to everyone, he turned up the next
day with another one in black--for me!  Colin had been driving an old heap
of a Saturn, but Ralph suddenly appeared with a Z for him--in blue!  There
was some kind of collusion afoot, but we weren't complaining.  Our dads
were concerned for our safety in transit as we visited one another, and
Ralph felt he still had some apologizing to do to his son.

            Of course, I still got fucked every night by Mike and Jeff, and
I did enjoy it, but my heart was not really in it.  Before the week's end,
though, Jeff also departed, to prepare for the beginning of his classes.
Mike was working a lot, and I was alone.  But I didn't have a lot of time
then to dwell on it, because school had begun for me, too, and it was a
blur of heavy-duty classes.  Fortunately, I had taken a heavy load in
earlier years, or I could not have done this.  I dove headlong into my
work, trying to get as far along as possible, so that I'd be pretty free
when visiting Colin for the first time in two weeks.

            We kept in touch several times a day, thanks to texting.  Colin
moved into the new apartment with Win, and as expected, Win started right
up pumping his ass full of semen every night.  Colin also put in two
afternoons per week out at his new job-place.  He didn't even pretend to do
any actual work.  He just lay naked around the owners' apartment, which no
one else had access to, waiting for one of the men to get some spare time
to come up and fuck him.  It sounded like they were pretty good at making
the time.  He wasn't idle very often.  There was also some exercise
equipment up there, and he could usually do his work-out while on the
clock.

            At last, the final bell rang on the Friday of my first visit.
My new car was packed--it didn't take much--for my weekend with my lover.
As far as I was concerned, we never need move beyond his bed.

            Colin met me at the door, naked and hard.  Sure enough, he
dragged me straight to his bed and ravished me.  Four times.

            We had fucked right through dinner-time, but we didn't notice
we were hungry until afterward.  Colin was prepared though.  This was not a
pizza-and-beer college boy household, as he and Win were both nutrition and
fitness-conscious.  Colin had prepped dinner earlier, while I was in
transit, and all he had to do was nuke it for us.

            Win showed up as we were still sitting, naked, on barstools at
the eating bar--they'd made their little "dining area" into a study room
with "partner desks" facing one another--and he had a very attractive girl
in tow.  He brought her right up and introduced her to our naked selves,
and to her credit, Denise did not bat an eye (though she did cast them
downward just a bit at our pelvic areas!)

            "Like I said, we're not very formal around here," Win commented
as he steered her off into his own room.  They were remarkably quiet in
there for several hours.  Thinking that they might emerge at any time, we
just washed up the dishes and straightened the kitchen, which took ten
minutes, and then went into Colin's room and closed the door.

            It was my turn to fuck Colin.  Four times.  Not to get
competitive, but two can play this game, I figured.

            Around eleven, we were just cuddling peacefully when the door
opened and in strolled a naked Winter, with a proposition.  Denise wanted
to know if he could fuck one of us, and she could watch.  It seems he had
spilled the beans to her about our kinky relationship (just that we were a
gay couple and that we let him do us, not the whole family arrangement),
and she was intrigued, as I've found since then lots of women are.

            Well, OK, we agreed, but which one?  Win's eyes glinted.  "Why
not both?"

            So he brought Denise in (she was waiting right outside our
door), wearing panties but no bra.  She had really impressive breasts, and
Win was proud to show them off.  He set us up on hands and knees side by
side on the bed.  Suddenly, he turned shy, and Denise had to fluff him to
get him started.  He slipped his dick into Colin's ass, and then he was
ready to go.  He fucked Colin for five minutes, then switched over to me.
Denise was rapt, moving back and forth for better views of the action.  Win
shifted back to Colin, and ended by spraying his jizz all over his
apartment-mate's lower back and buttocks.

            Denise thanked us and came around to give each of us a sweet
kiss.  Then off the two went back to Win's room, and within five minutes,
the headboard was banging against the wall.  The rhythmic noise continued
for almost an hour with just a brief intermission.  We heard them leaving,
but we dozed off, waking again as Win popped in to say, "Thanks, guys, that
was great.  She's totally impressed.  I think this one will be back again
soon."

            He didn't seem to be finished, though.  In a bit, it came out.
"Say, Colin, you don't suppose you'd be willing to do her WITH me sometime,
Dude?  Seems like she would really like that.  Maybe you fuck her and I
fuck you at the same time in a stack?  It would be sort of like me fucking
her THROUGH you, huh?"

            Colin looked at me apprehensively.  I shrugged non-committally.
I needed time to think about that before being ready to comment.  But Colin
didn't.

            "No, Win, I can't go with that one.  She's not family, and I'm
not straight.  I do you because you're family, but aside from that, I have
a commitment to Will."

            I was so proud of him!

            "That's my answer to the guys back at school, too, Colin.
Thanks for that."

            We never did emerge from the apartment that weekend until it
was time for me to drive home.  Hell, we barely emerged from Colin's room!
Colin did want to watch college football on TV Saturday afternoon, which
interested me little, so he just propped up on the bed facing the TV on his
dresser, with legs spread, and I lay with my face in his crotch and sucked
and licked on his equipment all afternoon.  Win brought more pillows and
propped beside him, hoping for a share of my attentions.  Eventually, I
took pity and gave him a blow, too.

            Later on, during the second game and after wings and beers, I
lay face down in the middle of the bed between the two men, facing the TV
at the foot of the bed and spreading my feet.  I knew that it was only a
matter of time, and not much of that, before one of them, probably Colin,
would lie atop me and fuck me.  Sure enough, it didn't take ten minutes.
Colin started by caressing my foot that lay at his side, but almost
unconsciously, he moved onto my back, pressing his hard-on into my crack.
As soon as he got inserted, I said to Win, "OK, now you get on Colin."  He
hastened to comply.  So we had the set-up he had wanted with Denise, only
me on the bottom of it instead of her.  Hell, what did we need a girl-cunt
for, anyway, with my perfectly serviceable boy-cunt available?  Win got the
experience of fucking me THROUGH Colin after all.  Plus, they both got to
watch the football game while we fucked!

            That night, Win and Denise went out someplace, and only
returned for sex in his room after midnight.  We stayed in, and Colin
offered himself to me to use however I pleased.  Of course, I had several
suggestions, and we went with all of them.  I fucked his face.  I sat on
his cock.  I sat on his face and sucked his cock.  Mostly, I settled him on
his back, and I took him face-to-face, the way we both like it, so that we
share facial expressions intimately.  I packed him so full of my cream, I
hoped he'd be still dribbling by the next weekend.

            We slept from around two to four, and then woke up to fuck
again.  Then we slept in until ten so that I wouldn't be too tired to drive
home.  But we fucked each other again upon waking.

            Together, we cooked a big Sunday breakfast, and Win and Denise
came out naked to eat with us.  Afterward, they cleaned the kitchen, while
Colin and I made out on the curved sofa in the living room.

            With the modesty issues all settled among us, we thought, `what
the hell,' so we shifted into 69 position.  I was hardly aware when the
other two joined us at the other end of the sofa--until Colin raised me up
and sat me, facing him, onto his dick, while he sprawled, feet out on the
coffee table.  As I began to ride up and down his long shaft, I glanced to
my left, and there was Denise doing the same thing on Win.  She winked at
me, smiling.  Together, we pleasured ourselves on our menfolk.  It sounded
to me like she came a couple of times.  With me, there was no doubt: I
spewed a big load of cum onto Colin's abdomen.

            Since Denise had a paper to work on that afternoon, they soon
showered together, and Win took her home.  He hurried back though, because
he wanted one more crack at my crack before I had to leave.  This time, I
put Colin on the bottom, Win on the top, and I played the meat of the
sandwich as we fucked together in a stack on Colin's bed.  The boys were
watching NFL at the same time.

            I had some homework to get to also.  By four, we got up and
changed Colin's sheets.  Reluctantly, I dressed for the road.  He stayed
naked, and I clung to him, getting kind of weepy as we said our farewells.
Hard to talk with a tongue down your throat, but he knew what I wanted to
say anyway.  In two weeks, Colin would be coming over to visit me.

            And so it went, that school term.  We were together many
weekends, at one place or the other.  We went to the Camp twice to help
with the new construction projects there--well, really to feed and service
sexually the men who were doing the actual construction.  Colin went to the
hunting week and pretty much got his brains fucked out, he said.  I had to
stay behind that time because of school work.

            My mainstay throughout was good ol' Mike.  He joined me in my
bed for at least an hour every night.  Sometimes, I just sucked his cock.
Most nights, he lay atop me and fucked me, while I closed my eyes and
pretended in the dark that it was Colin with me.  Colin confessed he did
the same with Win.  It was not our easiest time, that period of separation.
In the end, though, I think our love was stronger for it.