Date: Wed, 07 Dec 2005 18:26:37 -0800
From: spike spiegel <draken82@lycos.com>
Subject: The Cabin 2
Disclaimers: readers be warned, the following story can cause sexual
arousal and perhaps even...gasp...masturbation. If you don't like gay,
incestual sex with underage participants go away. If you're under 18 or
whatever the age of consent is in your territory, go away (as if that ever
stopped me when I was your age)
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The Cabin part 2
I don't know how long I sat there naked on the floor of the
bathroom crying. I don't even know why I sat there crying. Like I said
before, it was an irrational feeling, and I thought I was going to be in
trouble for watching my cousins. It must have been a good ten minutes
before I heard a knock on the door. I didn't answer it. From the other
side I could hear the voices of my Dad talking with Chad and my cousins.
"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea to bring him. I wasn't sure if
he was ready for all this," Dad said.
"No Dad he's ready. I can tell. Last night we didn't need to
stop, trust me I know Chase," Chad argued.
"I think he's ready too Uncle Mike," this was Zach's voice. "He
liked what he saw when he was watching us, and I think he's definitely
ready for more. And he was really into it last night."
"Maybe we just freaked him out a little," Jake suggested.
"I'll try to talk to him," I heard my dad conclude. I heard
another knock followed by my dad saying, "Chase? Are you okay in there?"
It took me a minute to answer. Finally I said, "I'm fine."
"How about unlocking the door and letting me in buddy?" Dad asked.
I stood there for a minute hesitant still with my shame of spying on my
cousins, but I finally decided to unlock the door and let my dad in. When
he opened the door he was the only one standing outside of it, and he
looked at me with concern in his eyes.
"Can I talk to you for a minute Chase," Dad asked. I simply
nodded, and he closed the door behind him. Dad squeezed by me and plopped
down to sit on the toilet. "Come over here Chase," Dad requested with one
of his arms outstretched to me. I hesitantly moved toward my dad and stood
in between his legs where he put his arm around my shoulders as I hung my
head down looking at the floor.
"What's wrong Chase?" my dad asked. "Why are you crying?" My
father was a very straightforward man, if he saw a problem he tried to fix
it straightaway. It was hard for me to answer the question, but I tried to
make sense of my feelings.
"I'm afraid," I finally said.
"What are you afraid of buddy?"
"I...I don't want to get in trouble," I muttered.
"What would you get in trouble for?" Dad asked confused.
"For watching..." I stumbled over my words here, "For watching Jake
and Zach down by the lake," I spit out.
"What? Oh Chase, you aren't going to get in trouble for watching
your cousins. No one's mad at you for that. Jake and Zach weren't mad,
and none of the rest of us are either. Is that really all that's bothering
you?"
I wasn't exactly sure how to answer my father's question. I
realized that there was more bothering me, something I had been suppressing
for the entire 2 years since my mom had died. I felt like my father loved
Chad and now my cousins more than me.
"What else is bothering you Chase," Dad prompted.
"Why do you hug and kiss Chad all the time and never me?"
Dad's eyes widened at my question, and then softened as he looked at
me. "Is that what's bothering you?"
"Why Dad? Why do you let Chad sleep in your bed with you, and you
always kiss him when you first see each other, and you're always hugging
him. And Zach, Jake and Tanner, you kissed and hugged them too. You love
them all more than me," I said getting closer and closer to crying again as
I talked.
My dad pulled me closer to him against his chest and wrapped me in
his arms. "I'm so sorry Chase," Dad said softly in my ear, "I didn't
realize you felt that way. I guess I should have, especially when you saw
me and Chad in my bed." Dad pulled me up so I was sitting on his lap and
he could hug me tighter.
"Chase you and your brother mean more to mean than anything else in
the whole world. I do love your brother Chase, but I love you just as
much. I could never love you any less, or your brother any more. You are
both my sons, and I would do anything to make you happy."
"Than why don't you kiss and hug me like you do Chad?"
"Some boys outgrow that stuff with their fathers Chase, I thought
you had. I just didn't want to make you uncomfortable buddy. Do you want
me to kiss you and hold you like I do with Chad?"
I nodded into Dad's chest in answer to his question. He pulled back
from me a little and looked into my eyes. He smiled at me before leaning
in and placing a soft kiss on my lips. Then he pulled me back into another
hug and we sat there for I don't know how long.
Finally Dad broke the silence to say, "Maybe we should talk about
what you saw down by the lake. I guess I should have told you more before
we came up here, but I didn't know what to say." I just sat there in
silence waiting for Dad to say more. "Zach said he thought you liked what
you saw. Did you?"
I didn't answer right away, and Dad could sense my hesitation.
"It's okay to tell me son. If you liked it, that's okay. And if you
didn't than tell me and I'll make sure you don't have to see anything else
you don't want to."
"I liked it," I decided. Dad smiled at that.
"Good Chase. I'm glad you liked it. You see son, your uncles,
cousins, your brother and me, we all love each other in a very special way.
What you saw between Zach and Jake is how we show each other our love.
It's very common for men, even among family members, to make love to each
other. We've all been doing it for years, since me and your uncles were
kids."
Dad went on to explain how he'd been having sex with my uncles since
they were all very young, and that they'd never stopped even after getting
married. He told me how that when they had sons, they introduced them to
their family tradition, and had been having sex with their sons since
before they were my age. Dad even told me that he'd stated having sex with
Chad since my brother was 11. It was all news to me, but as I sat there
listening, I realized that the very idea was turning me on, and that I
wanted to be part of that "special love" and I didn't want to be left out
anymore.
Dad told me that I'd never be forced to do anything I didn't want
to, that not Chad or any of the others had been forced into it.
He said, "I love you Chase, we all do and we would never make you do
anything you don't want to. But if you want to, you can be part of this
with us. Chad has been wanting to with you; he didn't want to wait until
we got up here. And the way he was all over you last night, I'm surprised
he's been able to hold off as long as he has." As I was pressed against my
father, I felt myself harden, first at the memory of Zach sucking Jake's
dick, and then the thought of my brother and I doing the same thing to each
other.
I started to unconsciously rub my hard cock against my father's
tight stomach. "You know what Chase?" Dad said.
"What Dad?" I asked as I slowly rubbed my dick against him.
"I've been wanting this too son. And I've had a really hard time
waiting myself." I felt my Dad's hard cock pressing against my ass as I
sat on his lap. Just as I was unconsciously rubbing my cock against his
stomach, I started unconsciously rubbing my ass against his. I liked the
feeling that gave me and felt both myself and Dad shiver at my movement.
"So you liked watching your cousins?" Dad said right into my ear,
his warm breath tickling my lobe and making my cock twitch. "Would you
like to see how it feels to have your dick sucked Chase?" Dad asked. My
cock twitched again at his words, and I ground my ass a little harder
against him. "Would you like to see what it feels like to suck someone's
dick like Zach did to Jake?" My cock twitched a third time, and I felt his
twitch against my ass crack. "Do you want me to show you son?" Dad
finished.
"Yes," I breathed into his bare chest.
"Yes what son? You want me to show you what?"
"I want you to show me how it feels to get my dick sucked, and what
it feels like to suck a dick." I don't know why Dad was making me say
this, but his cock twitched against my ass at my words.
"Let's go into the bedroom buddy," Dad said as he stood up from the
toilet still holding me in his arms as he carried me further down the hall
into the bedroom of the cabin. In the center of the room was the
king-sized bed, which still hadn't been made from my father's romp with his
brothers the night before. Dad plopped me down onto the middle of the bed
resting my head against one of the big pillows. He turned back to close
the door and then he was across the room and next to me on the bed in an
instant.
My dad pulled me next to him, looking into my eyes as he leaned
closer to me. I felt my father's lips press against mine as he kissed me
softly. I felt something stir inside me, that feeling of longing and
jealousy that I'd felt before watching Chad and my father kiss was slowly
dissolved. As my father kissed me I felt complete.
At first the kiss was chaste, soft, and loving if that makes any
sense. But my father didn't pull away and soon I had my eyes closed and I
felt my father's mouth open and he began to run his tongue over my lips and
he began to press his way inside. It was merely by instinct, and from what
I had seen pass between my cousins earlier that I realized he wanted me to
open my mouth and accept his tongue into it. With only a moment's
hesitation I slowly parted my lips and let my father's tongue into my
mouth.
Dad's tongue stated to slip around in my mouth massaging my tongue,
running over my teeth and gums. I tried mimicking his tongue action,
meeting his tongue and massaging it with mine. My movements were awkward,
but my dad's kissing became more intense as I responded to his kiss. It
felt so good, and I had a tingling in my already harder-then-ever dick. My
father pressed into me harder, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as I
slowly adapted to kissing him. I heard myself moan at my father's tongue
penetrating my mouth.
We kissed for a long time before Dad broke away from me smiling as
he looked at me.
"Like it buddy?" he asked. I smiled back nodding vigorously. His
smile grew even bigger as he leaned into me again kissing me briefly before
moving away from my mouth and kissing my cheek and chin. He began to
slowly kiss his way down my body, sucking and biting at my neck which made
me groan in a sort of pleasure-pain. He moved on kissing my chest like
Chad did and even stopping to tease my nipples with his tongue. He sucked
on them biting gently making me moan, and I felt my cock twitch at his
teasing of my nipples.
He continued down my body, kissing and tonguing my flat stomach,
even licking inside my belly button. I just lay there moaning lightly, my
eyes closed, as my father brought me more pleasure than I had ever felt
before.
I felt Dad's mouth nuzzling my pubic region, where I had a few
sparse hairs, still in the early stages of puberty. He grasped ahold of my
hard 4 1/2 inch cock stroking me where I'd only stroked myself before. My
hips bucked up at my father's touch.
"Do you like Daddy jerking your cock son?" he asked.
"Yes!" I groaned out.
"Do you want to feel my mouth on your cock?"
"Yes!" I responded again.
"Then what do you say?" Dad was teasing me, turning me on even more.
"Please," I gasped.
"Please what Chase? What do you want Daddy to do?"
"Please suck my cock Daddy!" I heard myself say. Then I felt his
hot breath on my dick as he took me into his mouth. It was one of the most
pleasurable and strange sensations I had ever felt in my life. It was
warm, wet, and tickly. My cock jerked of its own accord inside my father's
mouth, and I was soon moaning uncontrollably as my boyhood was sucked. He
ran his tongue over the circumcised head, swirling it around and tonguing
the piss slit.
My hips began bucking as I felt myself mechanically start to fuck
into my father's mouth. I realized that I was grasping Dad's head holding
him by the hair just as Jake had done to Zach. I could feel myself
trembling as I neared my orgasm.
"It feels soooo gooood Daddy!" I groaned out. I was just on the
verge of cumming, and Dad seemed to sense this for a minute later he pulled
off my dick. My hips fell back onto the mattress and I gave a soft sigh of
disappointment. But my dad didn't pull away from my groin area, and a
second later I felt his tongue on my nutsack as he began to lick my
hairless testicles. It felt almost as good as his tongue on my dick.
I started to groan again as Dad took each of my balls into his mouth
and played them around with his tongue. It felt amazing, and I just let
him do what he wanted. A minute later his hands grabbed my legs and lifted
them up as he started to lick the space in between my testicles and ass. I
responded by opening my legs wider and letting him push them back as he
bathed my lower regions with his mouth. Soon I felt his tongue on my now
exposed asshole. I jumped a little at feeling this and my father pulled
away.
"Okay buddy?" he asked.
"Yeah, just a little surprised. Keep going please it feels nice."
Dad didn't make me beg this time, he simply resumed tonguing my asshole,
and running his tongue around my little 12-year-old rosebud. My ass
muscles slowly relaxed at the treatment, and a minute later I felt my dad's
tongue push past the sphincter and penetrate my ass. I moaned at this and
slowly began to push my ass down onto his tongue. Soon I was moaning
uncontrollably at my father tongue fucking of my ass.
It went on for a while before he pulled his tongue out and smiled up
at me from between my outstretched legs. "Do you like it Chase?"
I nodded saying, "It all feels so good Dad."
His smile seemed to get wider and he said, "It's time for you to
make me feel good now son." My dad got up on his knees and told me to move
over and he plopped down next to me again. I propped myself up on one arm
and looked over at my father's naked body. I could feel my dick swell and
throb at the sight of his muscular chest and stomach. He had a dusting of
hair on his chest, but he didn't look like a gorilla or anything. His cock
stood a proud 8 inches up above his crotch, and that was probably the most
beautiful sight of all.
I leaned over and kissed my father on the mouth again pushing my
tongue in his mouth. After a bit I broke away from the kiss and stated
kissing and licking his neck just as he had done to me. He moaned just
like I did when I bit him lightly. I soon felt Dad's hands on the back of
my head. He applied slight pressure to my head, guiding me to his nipples.
I sucked and licked lightly on one and then the other as my father taught
me how to tease his chest. I even licked and kissed his chest muscles
feeling myself become hornier and more turned on by Dad's body.
He pushed me further down, and I kissed his hard abs, slowly making
love to my Dad's body, trying to mimic what he had done to me. Soon I
found myself face to face with my Dad's hard cock. I just looked at it for
a minute, in awe of its size and beauty.
"Do you like my cock Chase?" Dad asked me. I nodded my head just
looking at his dick. "Why don't you touch it?" he suggested. I wrapped my
hand around his hard girth, really enjoying the feeling of his dick in my
hand. I stroked it lightly at first, and then I tightened my grip around
the shaft and started stroking him like I stroked myself. Dad's raised his
hips a bit and he sighed at my stroking. I saw a drop of clear fluid come
out of his piss slit. I asked my Dad what it was and he called it precum.
Then he told me to taste it.
I leaned over his lap more and stuck my tongue out licking his
cockhead. I liked the taste of his precum and leaned over to lick more
when I saw it come out. Soon I was licking Dad's cock and twirling my
tongue over his bulbous head trying to copy what he had done to me.
It felt so good with my Dad's dick on my tongue. I realized then
that this is what I had wanted. This is what I had begged my father for
while we were in the bathroom. I was tasting another guy's dick, and my
own father's at that. I loved the feeling of his fleshy hardness, and
after a little encouraging from Dad, I had his dick in my mouth and I was
awkwardly bobbing my head up and down.
As I wrapped my lips around his shaft I started twirling my tongue
around the head, learning from my father's previous example. Once or twice
I got a little overzealous and my teeth scrapped along his shaft. I would
pull off at his sharp intakes of breath and say "Sorry Dad."
He would just answer, "That's okay son, it's only your first time
and you're doing great." I don't know if someone can be a natural born
cocksucker, but I think I may have been. It wasn't that I gave head better
than a Vietnamese prostitute my first time, but I fell in love with it
right away.
What I lacked in experience I made up for in enthusiasm, and soon I
was rapidly bobbing up and down, enjoying Dad's groans of pleasure, and his
dirty talk. "That's it son, suck your Daddy's cock. Ohhh Chase. Your
mouth feels sooo good son."
I guess I was doing something right because Dad started to buck up a
bit and fuck into my mouth. His hands in my hair held me tight as I
sucked. I realized that I was still just as horny as before, slowly
jacking my own dick as I sucked my dad.
He seemed to notice my jacking, because a minute later my dad
reached down and swiveled my body around so I was lying on top of him with
my hardon near his face. I never took my mouth off his cock and after a
second of adjustment I felt his wet mouth on my cock again.
I began to groan around his shaft as my father introduced me to what
he later told me was a sixty nine. We lay there on my uncle's king-sized
bed and began to face fuck each other. I was in heaven, my dad's cock
hitting the back of my throat, his lips firmly sucking on my 12-year-old
cock.
Dad released my dick and began to lick my balls and below them
again. I just sat there and sucked, groaning as I felt his tongue enter my
butthole again. I was moaning uncontrollably as I started to push back
against his tongue entering me, sucking his cock like a madman.
Dad pulled his tongue out and a minute later I felt a slight
pressure on my anus. I realized that Dad was fingering my ass as his
tongue played along my crack. It felt strangely good as I felt him probing
me with his finger. After a little probing I felt a burning as his finger
penetrated my saliva lubed ass. I groaned around my Dad's dick, but didn't
stop sucking him.
I felt his mouth return to my cock and he began to blow me as his
finger played around in my butthole. His finger hurt, but for me it was a
good hurt. I felt it make tentative movement inside my ass and gradually,
as he sucked me, I felt myself loosen around his finger.
We continued our sixty nine, me with my dad's finger slowly fucking
into my ass. I jumped as I suddenly felt him hit something inside of me,
moaning in pleasure around Dad's cock. "There's your pleasure button
Chase," Dad groaned as I sucked on him. I felt him hit it again and I felt
myself push back against it. Dad resumed sucking me and fingering my ass,
making me moan.
I stated thrusting myself back as my father sucked me, I heard
myself groaning, but couldn't imagine that I actually sounded like that. I
was drooling around Dad's dick and he started to fuck into my mouth just as
wildly as I was fucking myself into his mouth and onto his finger. I could
feel my climax rising, and then suddenly I was cumming.
"Mmmph MMmph," I moaned as I emptied my 12-year-old nuts into Dad's
mouth. A second later I heard his groans, and I felt his cock twitch in my
mouth and an eruption of warm, salty liquid. I started to get light headed
as I shot into my father's mouth, but I still tried to swallow all his cum.
I nearly succeeded, but by his fourth shot it was leaking out of my mouth.
I laid there releasing his cock from my mouth, as I gasped to regain
my breath. It had been the most intense orgasm of my young life, certainly
more intense than anything I had given myself.
I felt Dad take his mouth off my cock, and slowly extricate his
finger from my now dilated anus. We both laid in silence slowly breathing
in our afterglow. I soon felt his hands on me turning me around to face
him. I looked into his eyes and I don't think I had ever loved my father
more than right at that moment. I saw nothing but love for me in his green
eyes as well.
He pulled me into yet another tongue swapping kiss. I still had
some of his spent cum in my mouth and I could taste my watery load on his.
We traded our cum back and fourth wrapped in each other's arms. Finally
Dad broke away and looked at me again still smiling.
"How was that Chase?" he asked.
"Awesome," I heard myself say. He just chuckled at me before
pulling me into another hug.
"I love you so much Chase," he said kissing the top of my head.
"I love you too Dad," I responded.
After a minute more of hugging he sat up pulling me along with him.
"Well we should probably get up out of here, we're still supposed to go
fishing today, and it isn't too late yet. Lets go get some breakfast," Dad
suggested.
Suddenly I felt very hungry. "Sound good," I agreed. It was still
early in the day, and I had a lot more to look forward to than I realized.
To be continued...
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