Date: Fri, 06 Jan 2006 19:35:18 -0800
From: spike spiegel <draken82@lycos.com>
Subject: The Cabin part 4
Okay Folks, we have the standard, usual disclaimers here. Please, if you
live in a prehistoric territory where this sort of literature is illegal,
don't read this. I don't want you to be disemboweled, drawn and quartered
for reading something. Also, if you are under the age of consent, whatever
that might be where you live, then it's my obligation to tell you not to
read this. Also if you are offended by homosexual erotica, involving
consenting minors than wtf are you doing on this website to begin with.
Sorry this took so long to write, what with the holidays and all that jazz
I got a little distracted. Hopefully my loyal fans are still interested
and this meets your expectations. This is dedicated to my special friends
Benbear, Miguel Sanchez, Christopher the dancing fool, and of course to
everyone who has written me. You guys inspire me. Now without further
ado...
The Cabin part 4
When I awoke the next morning, I found myself spooned back against
my dad. His arm was draped over me, and I loved feeling his hairy chest
against my back, and his dick against my ass. Even though I was awake I
just laid there relished in the feeling I was getting from being there with
my father like that.
This was what I had wanted, to be close to my father, to be loved
by him. I had watched my father and brother for 2 years from the outside.
They had seemed so close to each other, and so distant and unobtainable to
me. Now here I was in my father's arms.
I had been so hurt for so long, and even though I felt better than
I had in a long time, as I sat there contemplating my pain, I realized I
was crying. Whether at happiness for finally being with my father, or
regret that it hadn't happened earlier, I wasn't sure.
Yes, I was no longer jealous of Chad. Yes, my father had promised
to never hurt me again. Yes, I was finally realizing that my father and
brother truly loved me, but human emotions are difficult to understand.
Even to those who feel them. My father said he was sorry, he'd even
wrapped me in his arms and made love to me. But 2 years of hurt doesn't
simply vanish after a hug and an "I'm sorry."
Something was still missing; there was still a void, a wedge
between me and my father, and me and my brother. As I lay there thinking
of how messed up my life had become since my mom had died, and how strained
my relationship with my father had become, I thought about what Uncle Mark
had told me the day before.
He'd told me that after my mom had been killed in the car accident,
my dad had been confused. That he didn't know what to do with me, so he
sent me to my grandmother's house. My uncle had told me that part of the
reason was that he thought I needed a motherly influence in my life. And
that's when it hit me, there was another reason as well, some other reason.
This led to other thoughts, like how my father had told me that my
brother had wanted me to be a part of what they had, and yet had been
forbidden by my father. I wiped the tears from my eyes, determining that I
would ask my father about all this, and get an explanation.
I decided not to wait, and so, I laid there until my father woke
up. I had turned myself around so that I was facing Dad and I draped my
arm over his shoulder to look at him. My father really was a good looking
man, and I really enjoyed just laying there stroking his muscled chest and
looking at his beautiful face.
I never really considered my attraction for my father to be
anything but normal. Or my brother, or any other male for that matter. I
realized then that I was attracted to all my cousins, that being naked with
them for the past couple of days had actually been a turn on. And what had
been an even bigger turn on was seeing them having sex with each other last
night. I also realized that they returned that attraction for me, the way
Jake and Zach had kissed me along with Chad. The way I saw Tanner looking
at me when he thought I didn't notice. How Chad told me I was hot when I
was sucking on him the night before.
A lot had happened to me in a couple of days, and it was almost too
much for me to deal with, I was only 12. I didn't really have long to be
alone with my thoughts because as I watched my father, he began to stir,
and after a few minutes, he was awake. He looked up at me smiling.
"Morning buddy. How did you sleep last night?"
"Alright I guess," I replied.
Dad just laid there for a few minutes, looking at me the same way I
was looking at him, studying my face and features. Finally he said, "You
have such beautiful eyes Chase."
I nodded mutely, not really sure what had brought that on. I
wanted to ask him right away but I wasn't sure what to say. He saw
something in my eyes.
"How long have you been awake Chase?" Dad asked.
I looked at the clock, it had been over an hour since I first woke
up, but it certainly hadn't felt that long.
"Awhile," I said.
"Why didn't you get up?"
"I don't know," I said. "I like looking at you."
Dad smiled at that and said, "Not as much as I like looking at you
my beautiful boy."
Truthfully Dad never really spoke to me like that before. But I
liked it, and I somehow knew, even then, that Dad wanted to say those
things to me before, but he hadn't. That was it; I had to talk to him
about it.
"Dad I want to ask you something," I started.
"Sure Chase," Dad replied hearing the serious tone of my voice.
"What is it?"
"Well, I've been thinking a lot about what you told me yesterday.
And I've been wondering Dad. How come you started doing this stuff with
Chad when he was only 11 and you haven't done anything with me until
yesterday?"
Dad lay back on the pillow and closed his eyes for a minute before
he sat up and threw the covers back.
"I knew you were going to ask me about this Chase. I've wanted to
talk to you about it since our conversation yesterday. But I decided to
let you come to me in your own time."
Dad slowly got out of bed, stretching as he stood. "Chad has asked
me this same question several times, but I really didn't know the answer
until just after you asked to come with us up here. I think Chad deserves
to hear the answer just as much as you Chase."
With that Dad left the room, and came back a few minutes later with
Chad. By brother came in the room his hair messy from sleep, and quickly
sat next to me on the bed. We both looked up at Dad waiting for him to
speak. I realized then that I had become completely comfortable with our
nudity, not a one of us was wearing clothes, and it seemed perfectly
normal. This wasn't something that would stay at the cabin. When we left,
we would remain nudists around our house.
Dad stood in silence for a minute, and it looked like he was
struggling with how to start. Eventually he sat down on the bed.
"Guys I have to start by saying I'm sorry," Dad said.
"Sorry for what Dad?" my brother asked. I wasn't sure what Dad had
said to him before they came in the room.
"I'm sorry for what I've done to both of you. I'm sorry to you
Chad, for keeping you away from your brother. For not allowing you to show
him how much you love him, when I'm certain now he would have welcomed it.
And I'm truly sorry to you Chase."
Dad stopped here and his voice cracked a little. I was a little
surprised to see tears in his eyes as he struggled with his words. I
hadn't seen my father cry since just after my mother died, and I didn't
know how to take this.
"Chase, you are my son, and I love you more than my own life. I
would never intentionally hurt you. And I'm sorry that I sent you away
after your mom died. I'm sorry that I made you feel like I loved you less
than Chad. Most of all I'm sorry I didn't hug you and hold you like Chad
every day of your life."
Tears were falling freely from his eyes now as Dad spoke. I hurt
inside at watching my father's pain. When Mom died, I hadn't paid much
attention to anyone else's pain. I remember seeing Chad crying against
Dad's shoulder, I remember seeing Dad break down and cry several times.
But through all this, I had never cried with them. I was numb inside,
never really sure how I was supposed to react.
I remember feeling like I should cry with them, and being a
10-year-old kid I probably should have. But I didn't, I just held it all
in and hid myself away from everything in my room. At night, when I was
alone in my bed, I would cry myself to sleep. But even then I wasn't sure
if it was because of grief or because I was supposed to cry.
All I really knew, and know now, is that when my mother died I lost
something I would never get back. There was a great void inside of me
after she was gone, and I don't think I have ever truly gotten over it.
But what was about to happen went a long way to filling that void.
"Chase," Dad continued. "I told you I've been making love with my
brothers for years. Since I was younger than you are now. We even
included your grandfather in our love, before he died. I guess we must
have passed whatever we had onto you guys. But I have to tell you
something Chase. Your brother came onto me first. It was when he was 11,
and just after he had come back from staying at Uncle Mark's house. Your
cousins and him had discovered each other during his stay and he had been
eager to try more. I had talked with him about what happened and things
sort of escalated from there. It was the same situation with all of the
others.
"I wanted to include you with us Chase, but I wasn't sure if you
would want to. I didn't want to warp you son. I also didn't want to loose
you." Dad's voice cracked again as he said this, and he furiously wiped
the tears out of his eyes.
"Boys, I was so afraid after you mom died. We'd been together for
16 years, and suddenly I was by myself with two sons. I didn't know what
to do. Chad you were already a teenager, and Chase you were getting older.
Suddenly I had to make all the decisions for the three of us. I knew you
boys were getting to the age where you were going to start dating girls,
and making important life decisions and you were going to come to me for
guidance and I knew I wouldn't be able to give you the answers." Dad
stopped again wiping his face on his hands as he sat down on the bed.
"You have to understand guys," Dad said after a minute. "Before I
always had your mother to talk to and rely on to help with decisions. I'd
always had her there to back me up, and share in raising you two. And then
suddenly on one rainy night she was taken away from me.
"She was the glue that held us together boys. She didn't have all
the answers, but we seemed to be able to come up with answers that were
right for us together. I was lost. You boys lost your mother, and I lost
the only woman I had ever loved aside from my own mother. And the worst
part of all was that I knew I would screw you two up."
When dad paused to wipe his tears again Chad stood up and walked to
the end of the bed sitting down next to Dad. He put his arm around my
father's shoulders, and I just sat there and watched.
"Come on Dad," my brother said. "You're doing a great job. I think
we're doing okay." My brother was always an optimist, just like Mom had
been. I guess I inherited my pessimism from Dad.
"No we aren't Chad, not as good as we should be doing. I was so
afraid of hurting your brother, of abusing him, that I drove him away from
us. I sent him off to live with Grandma for the last 2 summers just so he
wouldn't be exposed to what we do up here. And I've had us sneaking around
behind his back."
It was really weird to hear my Dad talk like I wasn't in the room,
but I just listened as he talked.
"You were right Chad, and I was wrong. When you told me that Chase
was ready to be taught just like you had been, I didn't listen. When you
said you thought he wanted to do more than wrestle with you, I forbid you
to do anymore. I was just so afraid that Chase wouldn't like it. Or
someone would find out and take both of you away from me. I'd already lost
your mother, I couldn't lose you guys too."
It had never occurred to me what my Dad lost when Mom died. But
then again, I was just a kid, and I had been in a numb daze for a long
time. I thought about my father's words. And it finally hit me, he had
been trying to protect me. We lived in a place where society would
consider what we did sexual abuse.
"But Dad, I do like it, and you are teaching me," I heard myself
say.
He looked up at me then and I saw his eyes soften. My brother
smiled at my words, and nodded at me. Dad opened his arms to me and said,
"Come here Chase."
I scooted down the bed until I was next to my father. He wrapped
his arms around me and held me tight against him. I returned his hug,
happy that this was becoming as common between us as it had been between
him and Chad. Dad kissed the top of my head. I nuzzled against his cheek
and felt his tears against mine.
"I love you Chase, Dad said. "You are my beautiful boy. I could
never knowingly hurt you. That's why I sent you away son. If I ever lost
you boys I would die."
I felt a second set of arms around me and realized Chad had wrapped
his arms around both of us. We sat there on the bed in one giant group
hug. Eventually Dad pulled back enough so that he could wrap an arm around
both of us.
"I'm just so sorry boys. You guys are the world for me. You are
the reason I was able to keep going after I lost your Mom."
I pulled back a little bit, to look at the people who I then
realized were most important to me. It was an uncommon thought to have
when I was 12, but I knew it then. These two were my everything, just like
me and Chad were to our father. It would be something I would forget at
times in later years, but something would always bring me back to that
moment we shared on my Uncle Mark's bed.
After a little while we finally broke up the hug. And my father
said, "It really is good to have you here with us Chase." I smiled at my
dad, and we all stood up to go out and see what had become of my uncles and
cousins. They were all in the living room, except for Zach and Uncle Mark
who were over in the kitchen making breakfast. Tanner and Jake were over
on the couch playing a video game while Uncle David watched them. Chad and
I moved over to the couch and sat on the floor in front of them.
Eventually Jake and Tanner asked us if we wanted a turn and we all
began to play against each other. Tanner and I started teasing each other
as we played. As I looked up at my cousin as we threw playful insults back
and forth I suddenly had a vision of how he'd looked the night before. His
sweat soaked blond hair tossled, his crystal blue eyes hidden behind the
lids, head thrown back as he moaned and begged Zach to fuck him.
And then I looked over at Jake on the couch and saw the same thing,
him lying on his back his legs raised in the air, my Uncle on top of him
and fucking my older cousin. Then I looked over at Chad and remembered him
on all fours in front of the fire place, groaning as he was fucked by my
Uncle Mark.
I had watched all of them before, as Chad and I held each other on
the couch, and I'd even sucked Chad's dick. But I had never considered all
of them sexually before. It was obvious all of them were just like me and
Chad. They were all attracted to other guys. And they all liked to have
sex with other guys as well.
I had just realized this about myself, but I knew that this was why
me and Chad liked to go watch the men and boys at the swimming pool, and
why we liked wrestling with each other. And all of my uncles and cousins
were just like us. Even my dad.
I'd heard about "fags" at school, I knew that other kids thought it
was weird and wrong for guys to kiss each other and have sex with each
other. I'd never known what exactly "fags" did with each other, but I knew
the other kids talked about it like it was a bad thing. Now that I was
doing it, I couldn't understand it. I thought it was great.
Zach and Uncle Mark announced that breakfast was ready, and Jake
stood up and shut off the video game. We all headed into the kitchen to
get our plates and soon had wolfed down the bacon, eggs, and pancakes that
my uncle and cousin had made. As we were eating we talked about what we
would do that day.
Our Dads decided to drive into town and pick up a few odds and ends
they thought we might need and so that left us boys alone for the day.
After a brief discussion between us boys, we decided to go on a hike up a
trail that only Jake and Zach knew about. I guess in previous years they
hadn't taken my brother or Tanner on the trail.
Jake suggested we wear clothes for this, for safety reasons I
suppose. So it was the first time in days that I had worn anything more
than sandals. I put on a pair of the jeans I had brought and a clean
t-shirt. My uncle had a few backpacks for day hiking and his sons decided
to bring them along. They and my brother each wore one, and they packed
away some bottled water and a couple of blankets inside.
I didn't have much experience hiking, and none of us really had the
shoes for it, but it was an enjoyable experience all the same. This was
one reason why I grew to love being at the cabin, the fact that we could
walk out the door and just start walking up a trail for the day.
I couldn't remember a time in my life when I'd seen such a beautiful
place. I really enjoyed the look of the scenery as we climbed the mountain
path. The smell of the pine trees, the sound of the birds chirping, the
feel of the slight breeze in the air, these are things that have always
stuck with me. And these are things that brought me back to the cabin for
future visits, well besides the sex that is.
We chatted amiably as we walked. It was simply fun at first, but as
time wore on, the walk uphill began to wear on me. It must have been at
least an hour into the hike when I really began to feel the need to rest.
I remember that by this time both Tanner and I had grown tired of our
shirts and had them tucked into the back of our pants.
Jake seemed to notice our discomfort and called for a halt getting
water out of his pack for us. Zach came over and slapped both of us on the
back enthusiastically.
"Perk up a bit guys. You're going to love it when we get to the
top. The rim is awesome."
I think we all needed the rest, and after rehydrating, and a short
rest we were all ready to go again. Soon after we began hiking again I saw
my brother and my two other cousins discard their shirts and tuck them away
into the backpacks. After another half hour or forty five minutes we
reached the end of our trail as the path opened up onto a flat ledge which
gave an amazing view of the valley below.
It was just as Zach had said, awesome. The rim opened up before us,
and there were giant green trees for as far as I could see. There was no
sign of houses, or other cabins, though there must have been one or two
others somewhere on the valley floor. Just trees, no civilization for
miles. I stood awestruck, and the others were just as quiet. I felt
tingly inside as I looked, it was the most beautiful thing I could ever
remember seeing. It was almost spiritual.
After a minute of standing my brother and cousins began to unpack
the blankets from their backpacks and we soon had them laid out and were
sitting there just looking at the scenery. The water was passed around
again, and we rested there looking down.
"Pretty cool huh?" Zach said.
"Yeah," both Tanner and I replied as my brother nodded silently.
"Why didn't we ever come up here before?" Chad asked.
"I don't know, I guess we just never got around to showing you
before," Jake said.
"This was sort of our special place," Zach explained.
"Yeah," Jake agreed. "We liked to come up here for some private
time. Just the two of us."
"But Jake and I talked about it yesterday, and we thought it would
be cool to show you guys, now that all of us are finally up here. You
know, with Chase here it kinda felt complete with all the cousins."
"Yeah I know what you mean," Chad said.
My brother was sitting right next to me on the blanket and he put
his arm around my shoulders as we looked down on the valley below.
"See Chase, it was never the same when you weren't here with us,"
Chad whispered into my ear. I smiled at my brother and put my arm around
his shoulders as he moved his to my midsection. I turned into him and
brought my mouth to his kissing him lightly.
I'd never been so forward before, but I was starting to become more
comfortable with the affection between us. Chad smiled as I pulled away
from the kiss, and he moved forward kissing me again. I pulled back and
rested my head on Chad's shoulder closing my eyes.
"I really do love you Chase," Chad said lightly in my ear. "I wish
we could have been closer after mom died, I'm really sorry we weren't.
You're such a cool kid, never trying to annoy me. And I know there were
times when you wanted to play football out in the yard, or to hang out with
me, and I'm really sorry if I was out with friends leaving you behind. You
and Dad are all I really have you know."
I wasn't sure why Chad was saying this, but it made me feel really
good.
"Why are you telling me all this Chad?" I had to ask.
"Because Chase, when Dad told me that you thought we loved you less
that really hurt inside," he said. "Both me and Dad felt really bad.
Chase we love you. I love you for so many reasons."
"Thanks," I said awkwardly "I love you too Chad. None of my friends
have brothers that play football with them or hang out with them."
We just held each other for a few minutes before I looked over and
saw Tanner resting his head in Jake's lap while Zach sat next to them
running his hands up and down Tanner's bared chest.
I decided to get more comfortable and pulled my shoes and socks off
watching my brother follow suit. We resumed our position and I turned into
my brother for another kiss. The memory of my brother getting fucked the
night before reentered my mind, and I also remembered how good his dick had
tasted.
We didn't pull away from our kiss this time and after a minute or
two our mouths were opened and we were wrestling tongues. Chad's hands
were all over me, caressing my back and chest, teasing my nipples with his
fingers. I was soon mimicking him doing the same thing.
It felt so good to kiss my brother. This was what I had wanted,
whenever we had wrestled, or tackled each other, there was always something
missing. This was it. I started lightly moaning against his tongue as I
felt myself being laid back onto the blanket. Chad leaned over me, never
breaking our kiss, and I felt his hand caressing my chest and stomach. I
felt my brother's hand move lower and lower as he neared the waistband of
my jeans. I stroked his chest and nipples as we kissed, enjoying the feel
of his muscles.
I soon felt my brother's hand at the button of my jeans, unsnapping
them and pulling the zipper down. He rubbed my stomach a few more times,
trailing his hand closet and closer to the hem of my jockeys before he
finally pushed past the waistband and grabbed my hard cock.
I groaned a little as he started jacking me, moving my hips
mechanically. He rose up from kissing me and looked into my eyes.
"Feels good Chad," I said. He just smiled and bent over me to start
kissing my neck and chest before his mouth found my nipples again. I found
my brother had a real penchant for sucking on nipples, and he spent quite a
bit of time on mine, teasing them as he jacked my cock in my briefs.
Chad finally moved on from my nipples sending kisses down my stomach
before his lips stopped at the waistband of my jockeys. He released my
dick and told me to raise my hips. I felt him pull down my jeans and
briefs all at once, and suddenly I was naked again. It actually felt good
to be rid of the clothes, as I was becoming more accustomed to being naked,
even outdoors.
Chad's hand returned to my dick, and he leaned down over it,
breathing on it as he jacked me again. His hot breath teased along my
cock, making me shiver in anticipation.
"Do you want me to suck you cock Chase," Chad asked making me
twitch.
"Yeah," I said.
"Then ask me," Chad said.
"Please suck my dick Chad," I begged. He must have gotten this from
my father, but just like with Dad, it turned me on even more.
My brother leaned over and he began to run his tongue around my
cockhead. I moaned as he started to tease my dick with his tongue. He held
my dick in his fingertips and he licked around the head and shaft over and
over before finally wrapping his lips around it.
While Chad's head started to bob up and down in my lap, his hot lips
and tongue driving me wild, I looked over to my cousins. All three were
naked now, and copying the example set by me and Chad. Tanner was lying on
his back, his feet in the air as Zach knelt between his open legs and
sucked on the younger boy's hard cock. Jake was kneeling behind Zach, his
face buried between the spread open cheeks of his 16-year-old brother's
ass. Jake must have been tonguing Zach's asshole, just like my father had
done to me. I could hear Zach moan with squirming Tanner's dick in his
mouth.
My attention was drawn back to my own dick, as Chad's sucking became
more desperate and powerful. I soon felt my legs being raised and drawn
back to my chest by Chad's insistent hands. I hooked my hands around the
backs of my knees feeling Chad release my cock from his mouth and start to
lick my balls and just below them before he finally dove into my ass crack.
I groaned in delight at my brother's tongue. I was beginning to realize
that my ass was a source of pleasure I'd never considered before, and I was
starting to fall in love with all the sensations it was giving me.
In a few short minutes, I'd loosened up enough for my brother's
tongue to be inside me, and I found myself moaning at his light tongue
fucking. My eyes were squeezed shut but I could hear the moaning of my
cousins very close by and that seemed to turn me on even more.
I felt my hips whenever Chad's tongue would enter me; this was all
beginning to become second nature to me. I groaned louder and louder
realizing his tongue wasn't enough.
"More," I heard myself grunt.
Chad didn't seem to realize what I was asking for and just started
thrusting his tongue faster. I groaned in frustration pushing down against
his face.
"No," I panted. "I want more Chad. More than your tongue."
I felt Chad pull away from my ass, and I opened my eyes to look down
at him. He smiled up at me from, a devilish gleam in his eyes.
"So you want more do you?" he said.
I nodded at his question becoming more desperate for his attentions.
I felt two of his fingers run along my crack teasing at my hole.
"More like this?" he said lightly penetrating my ass. I just nodded
again frantically. His smile widened.
"Ask me," he said.
"Please Chad," I begged.
"Please what?" he asked teasing my hole with a finger.
"Please put your fingers inside of me."
"Sure Chase," he said finally pushing his finger past my loosened
sphincter. I groaned at his penetration thrusting down as he fingered me.
In much less time than it had taken before, Chad's finger had loosed me up
well enough to allow two fingers to enter me, and I shivered in delight as
he used both fingers to massage my prostate.
"Does this feel good Chase?" Chad asked.
"Um Hmmm," I answered, lost in the sensation.
"Do you want more?" He said. I was a little surprised to realize
that I did. I wanted Chad to fuck me just like my father had.
"Yes Chad," I said.
"What do you want Chase?" He asked.
"I want you to fuck me Chad," I replied.
"Good," I heard Chad say right next to my ear. I opened my eyes to
see him hovering over me. "I want to fuck you Chase," he said. "I've
wanted to fuck you for so long now," Chad trailed off meeting my lips in a
kiss. I opened my mouth to his and we kissed as he continued to finger
fuck me. I pulled away after a minute.
"Please Chad, I want you to fuck me now." I was really surprised at
my own words, I'd never talked like that before. But it was the truth.
And I really wanted to get on with it.
Chad pulled his fingers from my ass, and I sat up from my place on
the blanket. I looked over to see that my cousins hadn't moved much from
their previous positions. Tanner was still on his back, groaning as he was
sucked by Zach, but now Zach's fingers were buried in his ass. Jake still
knelt behind Zach, but now had three of his fingers inside of his younger
brother, loosening his ass.
My eyes returned to Chad, who was pulling his pants off. I didn't
realize he hadn't completely undressed. After Chad slipped out of his
pants and boxers, he picked up the backpack he'd been carrying and fumbled
inside of it for a few heartbeats. He pulled a bottle of liquid, similar
to the one my father had used to lube his dick the night before. My
brother smiled at me as he lay down on his back on the blanket spreading
himself out.
"Come over here Chase," he said as he opened the bottle and poured
some of the liquid on his fingers. I slid over to where he lay on the
blanket and he handed me the bottle of lube. Chad told me to get him ready
while he got me ready and had me in a position where I was straddling him
turned so I could coat his cock in lube while he slid his lubed fingers
inside of me. After a minute my asshole was well coated in lube, and his
dick had more than enough, so Chad told me to flip around so that I was
sitting on his lap, his cock between my ass cheeks. Chad held his cock up
for me and said "Sit on it Chase."
I reached behind me and felt my brother's dick at my hole so I
instinctively raised myself up and began to ease myself onto it. I felt
the familiar burning as his bulging head popped inside of my sphincter. I
bit my lip pausing to let the pain pass as I remembered what my father had
taught me the night before, pushing out as I eased myself down further.
Chad's hands on my hips guided me as I slowly descended on his
hardon. I looked into his smiling eyes as I slid further down until I felt
his pubic hairs against my cheeks.
"I'm all the way in you now Chase," my brother said.
"I know," I answered smiling down into his eyes. It felt so good to
be connected with Chad like this. Whatever part of me was still missing
after my father's attentions was found with Chad. This was just so right.
"Are you ready?" Chad asked. I nodded. "Good, cause your ass feels
so good on my dick right now. Start rocking on it bro."
I listened to Chad's instruction and began to slowly raise and lower
myself on his cock. On the down stroke I felt his cock brush against my
prostate, making my own dick tingle. Chad guided me back up and down and
after a few moments, we had a good rhythm going. Chad grunted and groaned
as I rode his dick. Soon his hands released me, and I was rocking of my
own accord.
I soon lost myself in the sensations of Chad's cock inside of me. I
heard myself moaning as I started to rock faster and faster impaling myself
on my brother's fat dick. Each time his cock hit my prostate I let out a
little squeal of delight. I had my head thrown back, and my eyes squeezed
shut as I panted and moaned. I was riding him like a bronco now, thrusting
myself as hard as I could onto his cock.
"Yess...Yesss...Yessss," I kept moaning over and over at each down
stroke. "Fuck me Chad, fuck me good." I felt Chad's hand on my cock
stroking me in time to our frantic fucking.
"Ride me Chase, ride me faster," Chad grunted out. I could feel his
hips rise up to me my ass as I fucked myself onto him. I could hear a lot
of grunting and groaning that wasn't our and opened my eyes to see my
cousins engaged in similar throws of passion. My 16-year-old cousin Zach
was being fucked from both ends. Tanner stood in front of him thrusting
his dick into Zach's mouth, as Jake fucked his younger brother
doggie-style.
"Yes Zach keep sucking me. Suck me harder," Tanner moaned. Zach
still had his finger buried inside of Tanner ass, teasing the younger boy's
prostate as he sucked. Zach kept on moaning and drooling heavily over
Tanner's dick. He thrust his hips back to meet his older brother's fucking
cock.
"Oh God Zach, your ass is sooo hot. Take my dick little brother,"
Jake grunted.
I turned back to my brother as I rode his cock. He had his eyes
closed as he grunted and thrusted into me. The sight of my beautiful older
brother was too much. I started to bounce uncontrollably on his cock. His
hand jacking me was driving me wild and I felt myself on the edge of
orgasm.
"Oh fuck, Chad I'm gonna cum," I panted as I lost it. I moaned and
bounced one last time until I exploded all over Chad's stomach. As my as
contracted around Chad's dick the sensation did it for him too. He let go
of my dick and grabbed my hips burying himself inside of me as I felt his
warm cum fill my bowels.
I heard similar groans from my cousins and looked over to see Zach
cum onto the blanket as he was filled with cum in both ends. I collapsed
onto my brother's chest, my hot cum sticking between us. I met Chad in
another kiss as we settled down from our high. Pulling away I saw my
cousins in a three way kiss, Zach sharing Tanner's cum between them.
After we all settled down onto the blankets again Jake pulled a
bottle of water from his backpack and took a drink from it before passing
it around. We found ourselves sitting on the blankets staring off into the
valley below again.
"Now you guys know what me and Jake did up here before," Zach said
into the silence. We all laughed at Zach's words.
"Well this really is the perfect spot for it," Chad agreed. I
nodded settling myself into by older brother's arms.
To be continued...(hopefully)
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