Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2001 02:50:18 EDT From: Malarchist4you@aol.com Subject: The Long Weekend/part 1/gay incest Hi there everyone. This here thang you're reading is the first story I've ever taken a stab at writing. So yeah, that's why it's hella lame. It involves two brothers and the love they eventually share and takes place over one weekend. Yeah, there's gonna be sex in it. So if you don't wanna read about sex between two happily consenting young males go away and read some str8 porn. Hopefully there will be three chapters, but if people are nice to me and give me encouragement there might be more. So please, I implore you, write to me and tell me what you think. Is it lame? Is it good? Do you wanna read more? I'd appreciate it greatly. thank you. Oh yeah, It's not real. So don't stress. my email is Malarchist4you@aol.com. Hope to hear from ya'll soon. The Long Weekend Chapter 1-Friday 8:10 pm Jack's muscles glistened with sweet as he pumped his long hard dick into his buddies tight upturned ass. He stabbed his cock forcefully into the hot hole in front of him as hard as he could, his balls slapping loudly it with each thrust. Anthony's face contorted and twitched with pleasure as Jack laid his steely rod deep in his ass. Completely taken over by the sexual lust that flowed through his body, Jack moaned and thrust forward as far as he could as wave after wave of an amazing orgasm rocked his body, dumping his load deep in the Anthony's ass. Jack's breathing slowed and he slumped over his friends sweaty body, lightly kissing his neck. He loved the sex with Anthony and smiled to himself as he caught their image in the big wardrobe mirror on the side of his bed. There he was, Jack Summers, his slowly shrinking cock still lodged in Anthony's ass, bed sheets all astray, open door in the background, Nathan standing in the doorway, the sun had just started to-WAITAMINUTE. Jack spun towards his door and locked eyes with Nathan, his 14 year old brother, who stared open mouthed at the two young lovers before spinning around and running down the hall. Jack gazed blankly at the spot his brother had just stood........."Fuck." 8:05 am The early morning sun filtered through the blinds and slowly warmed Jack's tan skin. He blinked groggily and lazily pulled the covers away, rolling over to lay on his back in bed allowing the sunlight to soak into his firm muscles. He traced his hand down across his firm 6 pac and grasped his morning hard on. Jack gave his 18 year old cock a few quick jerks before getting up to search for some boxers and head to the bathroom to relieve himself. Jack groggily rounded the corner to the bathroom just in time to run head on into his younger brother Nathan, who came out of the door wrapped only in a towel, still dripping water from his sandy blond hair. "Watch where your going dickweed," grumbled Nathan. He pushed past his older brother and headed down the hall towards his room. Jack sighed to himself and shook his head. He and Nathan used to be so close; inseparable. As children they did everything together. Jack thought back to the long days spent in the backyard with GI JOE and Thundercats... digging ditches and building forts; the "Good ol days." But that had all changed since Nathan got into high school. Jack was a natural athlete and had excelled in high school sports since the beginning. The sport he had taken to most had been swimming and water polo. The years of laps in the pool showed on his teenaged body: Wide shoulders, firm pecs, a washboard stomach and gorgeous legs that rippled with muscles. Jack was a jock. Nathan on the other hand had never really been the greatest athlete at school. He ran on the school track team and had developed a nice slim body, but genetics separated the two boys since birth. Since Nathan had become a freshmen his jealousy towards Jack had only increased and his emotions separated them more than ever. Jack pulled up his boxers, flushed the toilet and headed back to his room to get ready for class. 2:34 pm "Can anyone tell me where your external auditory meatus is? Anyone class? Anyone at all. Surely someone must know?" Jack signed to himself as his teacher tried in vain to illicit some class participation. He glanced around the class and saw 30 students, just as bored as he was. Anatomy was Jack's last class of the day and he couldn't remember a time that he was ever interested in the bodily functions of an "external auditory meatus." Instead, he often found himself daydreaming, drawing out elaborate fantasies about some of the people in his school; more specifically some of his teammate's on the swim team. Since he was 14, Jack had known he was gay. He just didn't think of girls in a sexual manner. He never had. But it was a secret he hadn't shared with anyone; unlike the "out and proud" students that had sprung up more and more throughout his high school career, Jack was an athlete. He was popular and, in his mind, had an image to maintain. And so, he had maintained a steady relationship with Cindy Walker for the past three years. Cindy was the captain of the cheer leading squad and in the eyes of Flat Point High, they were the perfect couple. But truth be told, Jack hated Cindy. He hated the way she always fussed over herself, and over him. He hated her stuck up attitude. He hated the way he had to pose for homecoming pictures with her, how he had to be the "attentive boyfriend" and especially how he had to be intimate with her. Every time he was forced into a position of sexual closeness with Cindy Jack went dead inside. The thought of sticking his dick into her dripping vagina made him silently gag and so he was more than happy to oblige when Cindy announced early in the relationship that she was "no slut" and would be saving herself till some undisclosed time in the future. In the meantime he was forced to tolerate her stumbling and often toothy blow jobs. He had to do it. If he didn't he might look "queer." Jack sighed again and slumped slightly in his chair. His gaze fell across the room and landed on Anthony McBain. Anthony was a senior, like Jack, and had been on the football team for four years. His high school athletic career had led him to posses a magnificent body that made Jack week in the knees. Jack's eyes traced the smooth curved of Anthony's muscular pecs and stared at his strong shoulders, which led to two equally built arms. Jack suddenly found himself growing hard and lost himself in his fantasy. What he wouldn't give to be wrapped up in Anthony's strong arms....feeling they're hard bodies pressed against each other as their tongues mixed and danced in each others mouths. Suddenly the bell rang and everyone began to rise and leave, jarring Jack from his daydream. Jack stayed in his chair long enough for his hard on to diminish before heading for the door. As he approached his locker, Jack saw Anthony, bent over looking in his bag for something. After a few short glances at Anthony's perfectly round ass Jack turned towards his locker and began to put away his things. "I've got to stop this" Jack said to himself quietly. He couldn't afford to give in to any temptations or everything he'd worked so hard for would be ruined. His mental pep talk was almost over when he heard Anthony behind him. "Hey Summers." Jack turned and found himself face to face with the gorgeous object of his desire. "What's up man" Jack struggled trying to produce the right words. "You going to that party at Casey's house tonight dude?" "Yeah, probably. Have to see what Cindy wants to do. My parents left for some second honeymoon bullshit yesterday. It's just me and my bro but I'm pretty sure he's goin out tonight too." "Hey, that's way cool. You wanna hang awhile before the party?" Jack couldn't believe what he was hearing. Anthony had the most piercing blue eyes. "Yeah man. That would be sweet" Jack replied, perhaps a little TOO eager. "Aight. I'll come over to your place around 5. See you then." And with that Anthony shoved Jack playfully against the lockers and headed off, down the hall. Jack watched as his new stud friend swaggered down the hall, totally confident and sexy. As he watched Anthony's tight ass disappear around the corner Jack slowly came back to reality. He was still in a bit of a stupor over what had just occurred. The hallway was almost empty by the time he finished gathering his things and made his way outside. 5:14 When the doorbell finally rang Jack had been sitting on the couch nervously for 35 minutes, already showered, shaved, changed and primped. He couldn't believe how nerve racking this afternoon had been. Since he'd gotten home a cold sweat had descended over the late teen and he couldn't seem to just sit back and relax. After all, Anthony was just coming over to hang out; watch some TV, drink some beer maybe. And then they'd be on their way to that lame party Casey Decker was throwing. Jack crossed his house and opened the door just as Anthony pressed the bell a second time. "Oh hey man," Anthony was still dressed in the baggy cargo pants that hung off his round perfect ass just the right way and his tight orange t shirt looked as if it might have been painted on his tan young body. Jack swallowed hard and invited his guest in. "So what you wanna do?" Jack asked nervously eyeing his new friend. "Whatever Jack, you got anything to drink?" Jack shuddered at the sound of his name coming from the stud in front of him. "Yeah, you want a beer?" "Sure. Hit me with your best shot" Anthony chuckled to himself and headed towards the living room while Jack went to the kitchen to retrieve two beers from the fridge. That's when he noticed a note, scrawled in his brother's messy handwriting, hanging from the refrigerator. "Hey prick. I went to stay at Brian's for the weekend.-Nathan" Well at least he wouldn't have to deal with any of his brothers shit tonight. And he'd be totally alone with Anthony. Sometimes he felt like Nathan went to pains to make him look stupid in front of his friends so he was relieved that the kid had taken off for awhile. When Jack returned to the living room he found Anthony sprawled out on the couch flipping through the channels one after another. "So what do you wanna do?" Jack handed the beer to anthony and reclined on the smaller love seat across the room. "I'm kinda wiped from practice ya know? Mind if we just chill and watch TV or a movie or something?" Anthony asked, as he cracked open his drink and took a big swig. "Yeah sure, what do you wanna watch?" "Doesn't matter." Anthony mumbled as he kept flicking through the channels. This continued for about 10 minutes before settling on MTV. About a half an hour went by and Anthony turned towards Jack and grinned. " Hey, you got any porno's?" Anthony asked with a sly grin. "Umm, yeah, a few." Jack answered sheepishly. He turned a bright shade of red and looked towards the floor, ashamed at his confession "SCORE!" Anthony cheered, "Practice always gets me a little randy you know man? All that runnin around and adrenaline. Well man? Go grab em." Anthony commanded and Jack found himself obliged to comply. He slowly rose and headed off to his room. Jack quickly retrieved one of his videos and returned to the living room. Anthony had perked up a little and followed Jack with his eyes as he put the tape in the VCR and pressed play. Jack returned to the love seat just as the VCR began to play. On the television screen an image of three late teens engaging in a full throttle threesome was displayed. The Two young white males in the video had a chick pinned in between them on all fours. The girl slurped on one of the boys long porn star cocks while the other guy fucked her from behind and slapped her ass. Jack glanced over at Anthony and watched the boy as he stared intently at the screen, hypnotized by the television. Jack trailed down his friend's body to to take in Anthony's obviously tenting kakis and watched out of the corner of his eye as Anthony absentmindedly rubbed his erection through his pants; his own cock straining at his boxers. "Hey dude," Anthony looked towards Jack, who was hiding his erection with a pillow from the couch, "you ever mess around with buddies?" Jack didn't know what to say. He'd always heard of high school guys jacking off together but for some reason he never regarded it as actually happening. Like orgies on the football field, or locker room gang bangs, Jack had always kept the possibility of jackin off with a buddy in the category of masturbatory fantasy. On the screen the girl was screaming for the young jock to fuck her harder. "Uhhhh, umm....no dude. Have you?" Jack asked hesitantly. "Yeah man. It's cool. You wanna?" Anthony looked so casual about the whole thing. Like he was talking about going to the mall or brushing his teeth. "Here, I'll get us goin." And with that he unzipped his pants and pulled out a nice cut 7 inch piece of football player dick. Jack gasped and licked his dry lips. He was still in shock when he felt himself slowly moving the pillow away from his crotch. He undid his own pants and tentatively pulled out his own turgid 7 1/2 inch member. "Nice size dude." Anthony smiled as he jacked his cock lazily and turned back towards the video. On the screen the actors had shifted positions and now the girl was riding one of the guys while the other guy was blown by his mate. Anthony didn't seem to be fazed by this turn of events. Infect, his nonchalant attitude towards the situation helped calm Jack's nerves greatly. Soon Jack began to wack his cock as well. Out of the corner of his eye he watched Anthony pleasure himself. Jack began to wonder what he had been so worried about when Anthony turned towards him again and said, "Hey man, why don't you come over here?" A wave of terror fell over Jack again. What was going on? What was Anthony thinking? A hundred questions buzzed through Jack's mind as he rose, his legs weak, and crossed the room towards his new horny jock friend. When he sat next to Anthony, their eyes met. Anthony had the most piercing blue eyes Jack had ever seen. They seemed to stare right through him. In comparison, Jack's own eyes were a bright green, nicely contrasting his dark brown hair. Jack was still staring into Anthony''s eyes when he felt a big hand slip around his cock. He moaned lightly and reached out to take Anthony's dripping member into his own hand. The two boys sat there, slowly masturbating each other and letting out little moans and grunts. Jack's free hand roamed over Anthony's body, feeling his large chest before tracing down across his tight six pack. Jack brought up his hand to Anthony's pecs again and he began to lightly play with his nipple. He wasn't sure what came over him, but at that moment he wanted nothing more than to put Anthony's nipple in his mouth. So he did. The young stud leaned over and began to suckle on his friends erect nub. This elicited a loud grunt from Anthony who closed his eyes and continued to play with Jack's cock. "Maybe we should go to your bedroom dude." Jack pulled himself away from Anthony's nipple and lightly kissed his friend's pouting red lips. He didn't know what was happening but damned if he was going to stop it. The two teens rose and proceeded to the back of the house. The sun had set and the rooms were dark. Through his open door, Jack could make out Anthony sitting on his bed....waiting for him. Lost in a dreamlike high, Jack never thought to close the door. 8:10 Jack's muscles glistened with sweet as he pumped his long hard dick into his buddies tight upturned ass. He stabbed his cock forcefully into the hot hole in front of him as hard as he could, his balls slapping forcefully it with each thrust. Anthony's face contorted and twitched with pleasure as Jack laid his steely rod deep in his ass. Completely taken over by the sexual lust that flowed through his body, Jack moaned and thrust forward as far as he could as wave after wave of an amazing orgasm rocked his body, dumping his load deep in the Anthony's ass. Jack's breathing slowed and he slumped over his friends sweaty body, lightly kissing his neck. He loved the sex with Anthony and smiled to himself as he caught their image in the big wardrobe mirror on the side of his bed. There he was, Jack Summers, his slowly shrinking cock still lodged in Anthony's ass, bed sheets all astray, open door in the background, Nathan standing in the doorway, the sun had just started to-WAITAMINUTE. Jack spun towards his door and locked eyes with Nathan, his 14 year old brother, who stared open mouthed at the two young lovers before spinning around and running down the hall. Jack gazed blankly at the spot his brother had just stood........."Fuck."