Date: Fri, 18 Jun 2010 07:01:14 -0400 From: Mack Mack Subject: Incest Island 18 CALM BETWEEN GALES INCEST ISLAND 18: CALM BETWEEN GALES By Mack1137@gmail.com and VicD2116@gmail.com. Thursday, June 17, 2010 Story codes: bisexual, anal, bible, consensual, exhibitionism, first time, gay, growth of body, heterosexual, high school, lactation, lesbian, oral sex, pedophilia, pre-teen, pregnant, reluctant, romance, size, swinging, teenagers, toys, twink, voyeurism, water sports, MFbg, Mf, mF, mult, Fb, mm, Mm, mother, fath, son, daughter, brother, sister IMPORTANT NOTE TO MY READERS: Check out my WEBSITE for all of my stories! You will find PDF, TXT and HTML (new chapters only for now). You can also find all of my stories at Nifty.org or ASSTR.org. STORY SUMMARY The story of Incest Island started with Ryan Miller's young family exploring family love while on a sailing trip in the Bahamas in FAMILY LOVE BOAT. You don't need to read all of the stories to enjoy each chapter! A character summary precedes each installment and you can click the links to pull up a summary of the families and individuals engaging in this grand social experiment. If you decide to read through all of the stories, I suggest that you start with the first chapter of Family Love Boat and continue through Incest Island. You can find all of my stories at http://www.asstr.org/~mack1137. Family Love Boat is a tender and intensely sexual story about sexual discovery and first time experiences. It was during that trip the Miller family met Ted and Dr. Amy Taylor and became very close to their family. Ted ended up buying an island and inviting Ryan and his family and 12 other families to join his family on Incest Island. The first day of the Insemination Celebration is over and it was something the islanders would not soon forget. With a few days remaining until the girl Breeders reach peak fertility, the participants stop to catch their collective breaths. Zach and Hannah Miller consider the possibilities of a Four-way marriage. Their blended family would be blended yet again. On the island clinic, Dr. Casey Reid is finishing his screening tests of the islanders. His results are preliminary, but point to some fascinating conclusions. He also has a pharmacological solution for the sad pair who opted out of the breeding program. It's safe, effective and much, much, much more fun than Norplant. The Reston family returns with some new plans for their boy Chip. Mike and Zach close out the afternoon with some intense male bonding. Grab a mimosa and pull up a deck chair for "The Calm Between Gales!" Enjoy! As always, if you are not supposed to be reading this story... then please don't... please practice safe sex. This story is a total fantasy. Thanks to everyone who has taken the time to write. Your encouragement, ideas, fantasies and personal experiences are very much appreciated. Your thoughts and ideas are always welcome at mack1137@gmail.com. INCEST ISLAND CHARACTERS Click on any family name to launch a character details window. MILLER FAMILY (Ryan 31, Christie 31, Zachary 14, Hannah 12, Emily 11, Noah 11, Oleg Vasiliev 7, Katarina Vasiliev 5, Bart 1 day, Eva 1 day) TAYLOR FAMILY (Ted 31, Amy 30, Mike 15, Kaitlin 14, Will 13, Sara 13, Thomas 11, Kuri Nikitin 8, Sasha Nikitin 6, Josh 15 months, Eli 4 months) COLBY FAMILY (Devin 35, Jane 31, Carrie 15, Matt 12, Elijah 4, Grace 2) SWENSON FAMILY (Martin 34, Kathi 32, Jessie 18, Tyler 15, Jessica 15) GARCIA FAMILY (Simon 44, Randy 25, Elizabeth 15, Taylor 12, Ashley 12, Josephine 1 month) JACKSON FAMILY (Jacob 35, Charlotte 34, Jimmy 14, Cayden 12, Lilly 10, Mary 8, Tony 2) SMITH FAMILY of Oregon (Jim 29, Maggie 29, Maryanne 14, Dagribipchk "Patrick" Tarsov 8, Vera Tarsov 6, Vladimir Tarsov 5, Chelsea 4 months) WONG FAMILY (Steve 31, Mary 31, William 18, Leah 17, Grayson 16, Zoe 15, Kira 8, Lyna 5 months) SMITH FAMILY of Georgia (Rich "Granddad" 69, Sara "Grandma" 68, Jerry 49, Beth 48, Cooper 44, Bradley 35, Samantha 33, Hank 32, Nathan 31, Rebecca 31, Jack Williams Smith 31, Belle 29, Claire Williams Smith 28, Kaylee Miller Smith 28, Bill 27, Erin 19, Jeffery 17, Alan 17, Shana 16, Christopher 16, Holly 15, Craig 14, Tina 13, Colt 12, Kelli 11, Sbrovy "Doug" Titov 9, Troia Petrov 8, John 7, Derek 7, Stan 7, Rica Petrov 6, Ogroia "Bonnie" Titov 6, Heidi 5, Therese 4, Byron 4, Victoria 3, Shannon 2, Steve 2, Shawn 8 months ) SAMUELS FAMILY (Mike 69, Debra 67, David Dietz 56, Tom 49, Sharon 48, Regan 44, Katherine 35, Robert 34, Melissa Samuels Smith 33, Lori 12) HALSTON FAMILY (Mary 32, Marie 13, Max 11, Voislna "Veronica" Sidorov 7, Sava "Andrew" Cojzer5) HOWARD FAMILY (Amanda 44, Hawkins "Hawk" 32, Cruz 14, Natalia 12) GIBSON FAMILY (Tom 30, Sally 30, Kevin 18, Kiera 14, Landon 14, Lucy 13, Owen 12, Abigail 10, Donald Ivanko 5) GUNDERSON FAMILY (Nella 30, Lily 12, Abi 11, Cole 9) REID FAMILY (Casey 33, Nancy 21, Robbie 14, Allison 14) BRIDGES FAMILY (Jon 31, Victoria 13, Dylan 12) INCEST ISLAND 18: CALM BETWEEN GALES THE TEMPEST SUBSIDES Zach Miller eased his new adopted children into their shared bed back in the villa. Kat stirred and stretched her little five year old arms before stilling again. The night air was filled with sweet, distant songs of cicada and coqui frogs through the open windows. Oleg was seven and would usually conk out a few hours after dinner. Tonight, the little blond boy had strained to keep his eyes open for the festivities. But now, it was nearly midnight. Both kids had to be carried upstairs to bed. This had been a huge day for them. Actually, it was an explosive day for everyone on the island and they only had two days to breathe before the next part of the Celebration. They barely stirred as he kissed them on the forehead and turned to his sister Hannah. She sat naked and cross legged on their bed bathed in the glow of her laptop screen. Zach could not suppress a smile. She was simply beautiful. The 12 year old's delicate features were framed by her long, white blonde hair. He watched her milk-laden breasts move with each breath and felt the night breeze blow across his growing erection. He was relieved to be free of the video camera and be able to engage in a little "semen worship" of his own for a change. Zach kneeled on the bed next to her and began pumping his shaved boner in graceful arcs near her face. He softly mimicked the church drum beat, "Bom boppa boppa bom bom boppa boppa bom... " His sister playfully pushed him over backwards on the bed and went back to the laptop. "This is," she whispered, "this is... just amazing." She turned the laptop screen to him showing thousands of digital phone images from their online fans. The opening service for the Insemination Celebration had been a big hit and quite inspirational. Many had not just watched around the world, but thrown little incest parties of their own. Pictures of young teens exposing themselves, exposing their siblings, even pictures of light oral sex were coming in with astonishing frequency. More and more parents were joining in on the fun. Hannah expanded one image to full screen showing a young mother who looked very much like Nella Gunderson. The woman knelt behind her two naked children, a boy and girl neither older than eight. Her hands were snaked under both children's legs cupping and covering their genitals for the photographer. Hannah turned to her left smiling and realized that Zach wasn't there anymore. She looked around quizzically. He was on her other side humping the stacked pillows and making comically exaggerated orgasm faces. "I'm going to throw that laptop," he whispered seductively, "out the window in like five seconds." She wiggled her tongue at him and they both broke into giggles. Hannah checked nervously on the kids. They were still sound asleep and she pursed her lips at Zach for making so much noise. He pretended to be offended and started making out with one of the pillows. "Zach," she whispered, "this is really incredible. We must have over forty-thousand emails of congratulations and many of them included photos. On the boards, they are like all signing their posts with 'Incest is a Virtue.' It's amazing. They all want to see more of us. Isn't that awesome?" He approached behind her and kissed her sweetly where her neck becomes her shoulder. "Well, I'm done filming for the night," he whispered as he kissed up the side of her graceful neck, "so our adoring fans will just have to guess about what happens tonight... " She turned and they kissed deeply, her sizable breasts trembled a bit in anticipation. After all that they had witnessed that afternoon, the Miller kids certainly deserved some private time. She got down on her knees by the bed and slid the laptop on the nightstand. She patted the sheets in front of her and Zach dutifully scooted to a seating position, his boner swaying with life of its own. Her talented little tongue worked miracles on his flared cockhead and he leaned back to watch. She was hungry for it, he could tell. Her tiny mouth worked down to take her brother's near six inches and wet it wonderfully. She withdrew and looked up at him before beginning her soft, steady rhythm on his boner. Hannah made these cute, little suction sounds every time her lips reached his cockhead. Zach closed his eyes and lost himself in the feeling and sounds of her warm, wet mouth. Time seemed to expand and he slowly pumped to meet her mouth at each down stroke. He looked over her head as his thrusts intensified. Kat and Oleg slept peacefully in the pale light of the laptop not three feet away. Zach felt like the Luckiest Guy in the World as she slurped and sucked him. She felt his cockhead swell on her tongue and tasted the growing slick of his precum. He was close tonight. Hannah swirled her tongue to collect some up and then rose to kiss him and share it. Both their nostrils flared as their tongues danced together savoring his taste. She dropped to his lap again and resumed her steady work. "Ooohhh, ohhh... I... I love... love you, Hannah," he choked out. He had to stop pumping or he would have popped off right there. She just smiled up at him and lapped at his tight nuts while he fought to regain control. She really was the love of his life. Zach bent to kiss her softly. He helped the slender girl up into his lap and they continued their kiss, now slowly grinding his boner against the soft folds of her labia. Each stroke rubbed his cockhead against her stiff clitoris. She made little mews into his mouth as they ground together. Whenever Zach had sex with Mike Taylor he was struck by the solid mass of the lean fifteen year old. His sister seemed light as a feather in comparison and he bounced her once on his thighs. She smiled at his playfulness and rose up to take the tip of cock inside her shaved, wet vagina. They locked eyes. She dimly thought, "The same blue eyes as mine," before settling down. She shuddered as he filled her. "Oooh, ooh, Zach that's... perfect," she said softly as he slowly pumped her. Most nights they rutted like rabbits, but tonight they both wanted it to last. Their nerves jangling in ecstasy, their muscles taut from the day's excursions, Zach pumped in slow, deliberate strokes deep into his sister. They smiled as she looked down into his eyes, their noses touching. "Are you," he asked in a whisper, "still excited about the... about the four-way marriage?" Her smile broadened and she rocked faster and more assertively in his lap. The muscles in her cunt milked him, drawing him deeper inside. "So... that's... a Yes then?" They both giggled and kissed again as she rocked her hips taking total control. "When I... when I see you and Mike... ummm... together," she purred, "I think it's, it's so hot." Hannah began moving her slender hips in tight circles which drove Zach crazy. "Every time... I get together... with Kaitlin," she continued with eyes flashing, "we... we always suck on each other's tits. Two moms nursing... I can't believe... how wet that... makes the both of us." Zach watched her swaying breasts as she rocked, picturing Kaitlin drinking the sweet milk. He closed his eyes and moaned, lost in wild fantasies of a four-way marriage. Hannah bounced on her brother's cock and traced through thoughts of her own. She strained her legs farther apart over Zach as far as they would go. "This," she thought as a climax approached, "is what it means to be a good wife." Her moans intensified and she rocked faster. "My legs will always be open and my pussy will be theirs," she thought. "Anytime they want it - Zach or Mike or Kaitlin - they can use it to make them happy. It will belong to them... " She smiled deliciously as Zach pounded her cervix and lubrication ran down over his rod. As if by telepathy, her brother was having near identical thoughts. "My boner will be like a tool, like a hammer in a drawer," he thought as his sister's cunt gripped him. "If Mike needs it, I would be there hard and ready. If Hannah or Kaitlin need some cum, I'll be a faithful husband." The thought was silly, but it inflamed the fourteen year old's brain. He pictured himself lying in a drawer with Hannah and Kaitlin's things like a makeup kit or a hairbrush. Waiting patiently in the dark cabinet, his cock at full attention, he pictured his sister or Kaitlin pulling him out to give them a good supply of sperm before putting him back until they needed him again. He smiled down at Hannah's sopping little cunt. Yes, he would be the best husband he could be - to all three of them. "Ummm... Zach," she said. He looked up at her concerned face. "Does... does that mean," she said driving his cock deep inside her, "that we will... will be 'Taylors' now?" He had never really thought about it. "Maybe," had said laughing. "But, maybe they'll want to be 'Millers.' We'll ask them!" "Ladies and gentlemen," Hannah chuckled, "May I present MISSES! MIKE! MILLER!!!" They laughed uproariously as Zach pumped away. "Well, at least," he snickered, "he won't be wearing white! And then he... oh... oh, no... " "Zach? What's wrong?" He stopped pumping into her and bit his lower lip. With a groan she closed her eyes and rested her forehead on his. "We woke them up, right?.." Zach waited a few beats and then peaked around her shoulder. Oleg and Kat sat stock still on their bed watching their parents make love. Their faces were slack, but full of sleepy-eyed wonder. "Uhh... yeah... yeah... it looks that way... so what do we do," he asked? "Do they look upset?" He risked another look over her shoulder. This time Oleg giggled. "Ummm... no? No, not... really," he said. "Oooh... . Okay, Dr. Jacob said... he said to act normal and let them... let them know everything was okay." She began to slowly rock on his cock again. "See everything's alright... " Zach put a goofy smile on his face for the kids and fucked back into Hannah. Hell, he thought, they had seen much worse at the church service. Maybe Jacob was right... Their slow rhythm began to speed up and he smiled at the kids. They smiled back. Zach felt exhilarated, like he was confidently walking a tightrope in a circus act. On a whim, he made some monkey sounds and fucked her harder. Oleg and Katarina laughed and bounced on the bed in excitement. Hannah just smiled down at him. Zach noticed for the first time how aroused Oleg was. The boy's cock stood out stiff as carved marble as he and his sister jumped on the bed. "We're turning him on," Zach thought. "We... we gave our boy a boner... " He had never felt more sexually excited and pulled Hannah down to kiss her. From the other bed, the kids got an even better view once their mommy bent over. Their daddy's enormous boner would plunge in deep then pull almost the whole way out and then pound in deep again. His shaved balls bounced with each stroke and Kat found that delightful. "I can't believe we're... we're putting on sex show for our kids," Zach shouted! "This is so fucking hot!" "I want to watch them too," Hannah said and kissed Zach deeply. She stood and turned to face them and then settled back on Zach's cock. As he started fucking her again, she watched their reaction - sheer childlike joy. They stared openly at their parent's joined genitals and only occasionally looked up to meet her smiling gaze. Her climax rose like a trilling flute as she rocked on her brother's cock. She screamed out and had a squirting orgasm on the side of the bed in full view of the kids. They gasped and laughed out loud at the wonderful sight. Panting Hannah beckoned them closer. They were hesitant, but did approach. She noticed that Oleg was now openly playing with his little three inch boy boner and Kat had spread her little vagina open with both hands. She was always so happy to see the kids enjoy themselves. They got right to the edge of the bed between their parent's spread legs, mere inches from their daddy's pistoning cock. "This is the scent," Oleg said in Russian, "of the awesome new church of the island!" Kat breathed deeply and nodded her head smiling. Zach's every nerve was singing and he pumped harder. His dick slipped out with a wet pop and the kids laughed like loons. It was infectious and Zach and Hannah laughed too as she aimed his glistening cock back inside her. He resumed pumping and the kids kneeled down to watch closer, each resting a tiny hand on his thighs. "I can't... I can't wait," Hannah said, "to tell Dr. Jacob about the progress the... the progress the kids are making... " His cock slipped out again, but this time little five year old Kat reached out and pushed it back to the opening of Hannah's vagina. Zach felt like he had been struck by lightning. 'Ooohhh... . Oohhhhh... I'm cuuuuuummmmmming," he shouted and the kids watched the pulsing underside of his penis as it pumped incestuous seed into Hannah. He rocked his hips until the sperm was a froth that ran out and down his still hard shaft. "Aw... fuck... that was hot," Zach said as he struggled to regain his breath. Hannah held out her arms and the kids came to her. Still impaled on their daddy's dick, she hugged them both to her. Oleg laid his cheek against her warm bare breast and looked at his baby sister. They had been part of something very special tonight. He pressed his little boner up against his mommy's tummy and prayed that they would do it again tomorrow night. In fact, they did just that. SCIENCE MARCHES ON Dr. Casey Reid woke smiling at six in the guest room of the Garcia villa. He planned a run on the beach, as was his custom. It was a beautiful day in early September on the Caribbean island and he wanted to get his exercise in before it got too hot. Sharing a bed with his beautiful daughter Allie though, presented its own temptations. He only got as far as the doorway before she called him back, cupping her breasts and pouting. At ten after seven, the handsome 33 year old father finally managed to put on some shorts and head out. He stretched carefully and took in the striking beauty of the island around him. Casey found it hard to believe that the island was only now being developed. People would pay a fortune to vacation here... even before factoring all the sex-positive teens around. He smiled and headed up the north beach. As he glided over the white sands, he reflected on the mind blowing events of the previous day. He was no prude, but his heart rate quickened recalling the obscene church service. As a young teen, Casey had frequent bi-sex with his sister and their dates. Even now, he was in a conscious effort to impregnate his daughter and have her twin Robbie impregnate his wife. But to orgy with over two-hundred beautiful people... and to do it on camera... this was a whole new level. He wondered what his partners at TransGen Labs would make of it all then decided that he really didn't care. These folks were on the cutting edge of something huge and he was proud to be a part of it. Running on sand was always more challenging, so he only went twenty minutes up the coast before turning around and heading back. He thought about parenting as he watched the shore line stretch back in front of him. His own parents had known he was intimate with his younger sister Christine. They had started well before either of them had hit puberty. Their folks were not upset and even got Chris on birth control, so they could rut every night safely. But, as accepting of their incest as they were, he wondered what they would think of the islanders. The Taylors and Millers and all the rest accepted their children's sexuality and even impregnation with a joyful gusto. It was simply unprecedented. They even took it a step further, he realized. Inducing precocious puberty in their children by hormone therapy, offering their growing bodies to the island, they were on a higher plane entirely. He had been on the far side of the altar mating with Allie when the photos of the kids were unveiled. The families' passions flared at evidence of what they had done with their kids. A woman named Nella Gunderson, he recalled, was on the floor to his right. Very pregnant herself, Nella was kneeling over her son Cole, grinding her sex against the 9 year old's face and shouting to the reveling orgy. "Look at my girls," she shrieked! "Look at the beautiful breasts they grew!" Casey had to admit that the results were striking. Her twelve and eleven year old daughters had matured remarkably in only a few weeks time. "My babies," she laughed, "will carry babies of their own in two days now!" The crowd cheered and fucked savagely. Casey smiled at the thought. He had cum in Allie six times yesterday and then once again an hour ago, but he was hard as a rock again. His massive 7½" tool swayed in his running shorts as he ran. As the villas came back into view, he felt like a teenager again. The Garcia house was still sleeping soundly when he returned and showered. His wife Nancy was waiting with their son Robbie outside the bathroom door. "Showering together," his erect boy said, "saves money." He kissed the both of them deeply and said he would try to make it back from the clinic for lunch. They slipped inside the bathroom and Casey lingered. Watching the boy soap up his mother's 38C's was a sight to behold. As the two French-kissed under the streaming spray, he gave them their privacy and left to get dressed. The handsome researcher had spent two days at the island clinic meeting with the families. He had hoped to have the remaining folks in for their genetic screenings today. Ted and Amy wanted a clean bill of health for the actual Inseminations. He thought the deadline was reasonable. He pushed his way into the small, but well apportioned medical facility and was surprised to find Dr. Amy Taylor and Dr. Jacob Jackson already inside. "I see I wasn't the only one to want an early start," he said cheerily. "Is everyone a little sore after yesterday?" They shared a pleasant laugh and Amy handed him a fluted glass. "Mimosa," she said smiling, "a proper island good morning is in order." Casey wasn't much of a drinker, but he took the glass and they gave a toast to the Breeders. It was simply delicious. Casey turned on his monitor and checked the morning's schedule as the clinic doors opened. "Hey, kids," Jacob called out in his lyrical Carolina drawl. Standing in the door were the psychologist's twelve year old son Cayden and his younger sister Lily. Both were barefoot and only wore simple white loincloths. Their exposed nipples visibly stiffened in the air-conditioned room. Casey considered them with a broad smile. They were to be his first and likely most important subjects of the day. Jacob put an arm over each of his children's bare shoulders and walked them over for introductions. Amy and Jacob had given him the background on the children even before he arrived on the island. Ten year old Lily had flunked out of the Breeder training program and would have to try again next year. Her gymnast brother gallantly offered to drop out himself. They were very much in love and were one of only three incestuous unions of the slated Breeder pairings. Both had stayed home for the Sunday services and with good reason. They would not be permitted to breed and the temptation to have intercourse would likely have been too great. The topic today was birth control and Casey had an intriguing option for the young teens. "NuChas has been studied extensively in clinical trials in the US and the EU for several years now," Casey said pleasantly. "My company TransGen ran several of the clinical trials, so we know how safe and effective it has been. It's administered as a shot, but it's time-released and will work for six months. So, two shots should leave you both ready for next year's Inseminations. I'd like to answer any questions that you might have, if I can." "Ummm... am I... " Lily said in a small voice, "Am I going to, you know, lose these?" The ten year old gently fondled her breast buds and looked at Casey with great sadness. "No, my dear," he said putting a hand on her bare shoulder, "the only physical effects on females are a total loss of pubic hair and cessation of menses. Your breasts will continue to grow from the hormone shots you took previously." Lily was clearly elated. "Here, let me show you some case studies," Casey said and opened a tabbed binder for Jacob and the children. He held up several pages of slender teen girls with beautiful breasts and bare pussies. Cayden got aroused by the photos and his loincloth tented. Casey smiled and turned ahead several pages to the boys' pictures. "Almost two-thirds of the children," Casey said, "reported a greatly increased drive for sex after taking the drug." Jacob ruffled his son's hair and said, "That's never been a problem for this little stud." "Well Cayden," Casey continued, "the physical effects on males are significant. Look at these." He held up the binder to show several photos of boy's pelvises. In the "Before" pictures, they had erections, light public hair and large descended testicles. The "After" photos showed all of the hair gone, their penises as bare as a baby boy's. Their testicles were pulled up tight against their shafts and seemed a bit smaller. But it was the shafts that really drew your attention. They were all larger, much larger in both length and width. Cayden brushed his shaggy brown hair from his eyes and gave Casey a questioning look. "Yes," Casey said expansively, "they usually grow between twenty and thirty percent larger than they would without NuChas." Cayden shared an excited look with his dad. "The physiological effects are well known," he continued. "When a young man reaches the onset of puberty, his body is awash in hormones. They encourage the growth of his penis until he begins manufacturing seed and the growth slows and stops. NuChas will recreate this original growth period hormonally for you without the corresponding 'stop' signals. Doesn't that sound lovely?" Cayden was thrilled. So was Lily. "After only a few hours, most subjects report more frequent and sensitive erections. Your semen will turn from white to cloudy and finally to clear, safe ejaculations. You can mount this little filly all you want!" Lily wantonly stroked her brother's cock through his loincloth and her father absently pulled her hand away. "You two are very brave to do this," Casey said, "and I think you'll be very happy with the results." Cayden and Lily both nodded smiling and Casey clapped his hands with finality. "Okay," he said, "Let's get your vitals and then we can get this over with. Lily, let's start with you." Her father took out the clipboard and a pen as Casey popped her up on a new digital scale. "Your girl," Casey said frowning at the readout, "is 32.7 kilograms, just under 72 pounds." Jacob noted it on her chart. "She is 1.52 meters tall, a hair over 5 feet." Casey had her step off the scale and pulled up a chair to sit next to her. He put on a stethoscope and began to listen to her back. "Deep breaths, please." Lily stood tall and filled her lungs expansively before letting them out. Her little breast buds rose and fell and all eyes in the room followed their movement. Casey moved the silver disc to several spots on the girl's back before reaching around and holding her small breasts. "Deeps breaths, please," he said again. She shrugged and kept breathing. He listened to her lungs and gently caressed her nipples. Jacob watched the clinician feel up his daughter and smirked. Casey took a shuddering breath of his own and asked her to remove the loincloth and hop up on the padded table beside him. As she did, he put on some latex gloves and rolled over a lined tray with various tools on it. Cayden watched fascinated. Dr. Reid pressed lightly on the naked girl's abdomen and she giggled at his touch. He smiled at her and continued pressing his fingers over her slender pelvis. He brushed the wispy area over her vagina where the hair had only recently started to grow back. Both children stopped shaving three days ago when they left the breeding program. Casey thought to himself that she would look splendid with even this minimal hair gone. He reached onto the tray and removed a sterilized vaginal speculum. He warmed it in his gloved hands and smiled at her. "Just a few minutes more," he said and she smiled nervously back at him. He spread her labia with his left hand and eased the bill of the lubed speculum inside with his right. "Just relax Lily," he said, "you will feel the speculum stretch your vagina open now." He used the handle mechanism to spread her birth canal and lock it in place. He crouched and examined her with a penlight and his index finger. He looked over at Jacob and Cayden and noticed that they were both very aroused. He called them closer. "Cayden, I want to show you something," he said pleasantly. "Get right up there and you can see your sister's cervix." He shined the light past the speculum and the boy looked in wonder. "Can you see it," he asked? "The back of her vagina is the cervix." "It looks like a little donut," he told Lily excitedly, "with a real small opening in the middle." Casey noticed that the girl was beginning to lubricate. She was getting aroused sitting on display. The natural scent of her secretions was intoxicating. He unlocked and withdrew the spreading device and asked the ten year old to get up on all fours on the table. He smiled at Jacob and retrieved a small vibrator from the table. Dr. Amy sat observing from across the room and poured herself another mimosa. She crossed her amazing legs in her short business skirt and settled back to watch. Dr. Reid considered the girl's slender hips and flipped on the vibrator. He would guess that the hormone shots had advanced her puberty by at least three years. Her pelvis had not spread much at all. He wondered what it might feel like to mount this girl as he grazed the buzzing thing gently along her labia and up against her little clitty. The girl moaned and arched her back at the touch. Casey tapped the inside of her legs and she dutifully spread her legs farther to give the doctor better access. It took considerable willpower not to just jam his tongue up there, witnesses or no. He gently pressed the vibrating shaft up and inside her and she squealed in delight. He glanced at her little mate Cayden who licked his lips as he watched. "That lucky bastard," he thought and spent a few quiet minutes pleasuring the girl with slow, deliberate strokes. "Jacob can I get you to take over for a moment," he asked? Jacob eagerly took the handle and continued. Her father impaled her much more vigorously and she began pumping her hips to meet his thrusts. She felt the slightest pinch in her upper arm and turned to see Dr. Reid pumping her with a small, clear syringe. The site felt cool for a moment and then he was done. "Was that it," the 10 year old Southern Belle asked? He smiled and nodded and her father sawed on. Casey gestured to Cayden and he hopped up on the scale, his eyes never leaving his moaning sister. "Wow! What a solid young man," Casey raved. "You are 45.8 kilograms, just over 100 pounds. You are a respectable 1.52 meters tall, about 5 feet 3 inches... Quite a specimen." Cayden was flattered at the attention and watched the doctor rummage through his equipment and return with a pair of small aluminum calipers. He measured a thin fold of skin above his left hip and withdrew to make some calculations on the boy's form. "Only four percent body fat," he said evenly. "You go much lower and you'll start having joint pain." He made eye contact with Dr. Amy and they shared a resigned moment. This boy would have been excellent breeding stock. A missed opportunity to be sure, but there was always next year. "Cayden, please remove your loincloth and stand here for me... " The boy did as he was told. He stood, the stoic little man and breathed in and out for the doctor. Casey reached around and traced the boy's defined pectorals and flat abs as he listened through his stethoscope. He looked at Jacob absently as the man redoubled his efforts on his daughter's twat. At 35, he still had a boyish face and undoubtedly looked much like Cayden when he was twelve. "Turn and face me please." The boy turned fully erect and faced him. His public hair and the beginnings of a treasure trail were returning. Not for long, Casey thought snapping his gloves. He brought his chair over to examine the boy closer. The boy's penis was about 14 centimeters, say 5½" inches give or take, but it was shaped like a club. Erect, it bent down slightly. The base was strikingly thick, tapering to an authoritative head. Dr. Reid weighed the boy's balls and batted his hardon a bit with his thumb. In a few weeks time, the NuChas will have sent him on a second penile growth spurt, he thought. He traced the veins on his shaft. "Lucky bastard," he thought again and smiled despite himself. Lily moaned again at the buzzing vibrator between her legs. Casey realized that he had been fondling the boy for much longer than he needed to be. He cleared his throat and opened the boy's urethra with his thumb. He wasn't really looking for anything other than an excuse not to let go of the boy's penis. "Hop up on the table," he said in a choked voice, "on all fours next to your sister." He scaled the table and took his place next to Lily. Without having to be asked, he spread his legs wide like his sister and raised his little, muscular butt for them. His bright blue eyes looked up at Dr. Reid expectantly. Amy Taylor had been the one to suggest this treatment option, but she suddenly had her doubts. Here were two beautiful pre-teens posed on a table in front of her like livestock at a county fair. More sobering still, the boy was smiling as he awaited chemical castration. She noticed that her hands trembled slightly and crossed her arms to hide it. True, it was temporary and clearly there were beneficial side-effects. She thought of him rutting rivers of clear seed into his sister and relaxed a bit. Dr. Reid approached with a thin, vibrating anal probe and smeared lubricant liberally on it. The boy's eyes widened perceptibly. "Amy, could I impose on you?" She got unsteadily to her feet and took the prostate massager from him. "Just relax, Cayden," she said and the boy quivered in anticipation. She pressed it against his pink hole and powered it up. As it hummed to life, she penetrated him with it and forced it down against his prostate. He gave a little yip and his taut muscles tensed as the pleasure coursed through his nervous system. Soon both siblings were writhing in ecstasy next to each other, the air filled with electric humming. A swipe of an alcohol pad and a cool pinch on his upper arm and it was all over. He looked into his sister's eyes next to him and leaned over to kiss her. Jacob was overcome by their tenderness, a sharp contrast to the coursing hormonal triggers and buzzing electronics around them. The boy's erection managed to get even stiffer and hung like sculpted bone between his tapered legs as he tongued his sister and rocked against Amy's probe. Lilly's nostrils flared and she moaned into her brother's mouth scaling the jagged edge of a climax. Her father pumped even faster and she went into little convulsions against the onslaught of the vibrator. A thin stream of precum leaked from the head of Cayden's cock on to the white paper table covering. "He's close," Casey remarked and spoke softly to Jacob. "He will begin having persistent erections within an hour or so. The full effects should be apparent by noon today, but I would keep these two apart until at least tomorrow morning." Lily screamed out in her orgasm and Cayden's legs trembled. "It will take three, perhaps four ejaculations to flush out all of the boy's active sperm." "Oooh... I'm... I'm close," he panted! Lily's chest hitched and she turned to them. "Can... Can I blow my brother... at least?" "Hmmm... probably not a good idea until tomorrow," Jacob said and kissed her tenderly on the backside as he removed the vibrator. "Up on your knees, Cayden," Casey said and the boy awkwardly obeyed. He swiveled sideways until his cock drooled over the floor, Amy's probe keeping the pressure on his little prostate. The men approached smiling and watched his cock closely. Lily turned to see her brother buck his hips and make little strangled noises. "NO FAIR," she shouted! As her brother's cum rocketed out, all three adults lapped at the twelve year old's hard cock. They smiled joyfully as they licked and sucked him, his issue roping up their faces. Jacob in the middle got the lion's share of the boy's seed. He was more partial to girls if given a choice, but the chance to drink some of last of his boy's active sperm - it was too rich a treat to pass up. Cayden trembled as they sucked his rod in turns and licked at each other's faces until all the wonderful seed was ingested. The boy hopped off the table and hugged his sister to him. "Don't be mad, sis," he lyrically drawled trying to catch his breath. "You'll get all the sweet boy seed you want starting tomorrow." He kissed her and she smiled at him. Dr. Amy found some moist towelettes for them as they cleaned their faces and hands. "You kids can run home," Casey said regaining his composure. "I'll be by after dinner to check up on you and see how you're doing. Remember: no sperm near her vagina until at least tomorrow morning." They walked gingerly to the door when Cayden turned back. "Ummm... Dr... Dr. Reid?.. My boner's not going... you know... going down. Is that normal?" Casey nodded with a smile. "Awesome," the kids said in unison and skipped out into the morning sun. The adults watched them through the glass doors lost in their own private thoughts. Amy poured one more mimosa for each of them and they swirled them on their tongues as they reviewed the day's schedule. "Jacob," Casey began, "I'd like to take some time after we finish taking cheek swabs from the last group today to set up a schedule. I'd like to start interviewing the families from a psychological standpoint." "Intriguing," Jacob said evenly. "What are you looking for?" "We won't know until all the data is collated, but so far I have encountered none of the genetic illness that I expected to find. As a scientist, when you don't get what you expect, it's time to recheck your assumptions." Amy and Jacob looked at him interested. "It's been known since the mid 60's that children of incest pairings were not as prone to disease as was previously thought. The current consensus is that incest brings roughly the same risks as a late term pregnancy. But, the incest taboo is strong enough that we've never had good sample data to check this consensus against. Even people who are secretly doing it don't want to tell researchers." "And finding the health risks 180 degrees incorrect," Jacob said with dawning understanding, "you want to examine the published psychological risks as well." Casey nodded solemnly. "Reverend Colby may be a jump ahead of us when he said people won't look under the bed for fear of monsters. We should make a concerted effort in the next few weeks to do just that - take a good look "under the bed" and see what everyone's so afraid of... " They sat in silent contemplation and watched as a gaggle of identical Smith kids ran by naked on their way to the beach. "Casey, I must say, your clinical trials for NuChas must have been a logistical nightmare," Dr. Amy said standing. "The release forms must have run thousands of pages. Even something as simple as permission for electro stimulation would be an incredible legal hassle. What were the vibrators for anyway? Muscle relaxant? Or was it something electrochemical?" "Neither," Casey said evenly. "... I just like using vibrators on kids." They were able to break for a brief lunch later, but had a tight schedule to keep. Amy had set up the review lists perfectly. They had started with all of the Breeders then moved through all of the original families. Once they had been screened, they had spent the previous day sorting through the army of Smiths and Samuels from the Atlanta compound. Their genealogy notes on the clan were a tangled mess of arrows and cross-outs, but Casey was confident that they had their information correct. Their data was collated by mid-afternoon and they moved to the remaining families who were just visiting the island. These folks had been involved with the Taylors for years and were all enthusiastic practitioners of family love. They had gathered four times per year at Tom Gibson's ranch in Wyoming. It was a great time to catch up and talk through the hopes and concerns of their new lifestyles. It was also a great time to orgy with all their kids around the bonfires. As secluded as the ranch was, Ted and Amy felt they needed to relocate somewhere remote. Somewhere that was still accessible for cargo and communications. But, mostly a place where they could make their own destinies far from prying eyes. From this dream, they broke ground on Incest Island two years ago and it proved a wild success. Of the eighteen families who made up the Gibson gatherings, twelve were able to relocate to the island full time. The remaining six sadly had other commitments. So the chance to see everyone again was a wonderful if bittersweet reunion for old friends. Some of them hadn't seen each other in almost three years. In that brief time, many of their children had matured and even procreated. All the island residents were excited at the chance to catch up with their long lost friends. The last family scheduled for the genetic screening straddled both worlds. The Restons lived in Columbus, Ohio, but flew down to the island every few months to rejoin all their friends. They even kept a small, sparsely furnished bungalow on the island. Their return was always looked forward to with anticipation and everyone was glad to see them for the Insemination Celebration. The clinic doors opened and the Restons entered like a small tornado in matching pea-green Hawaiian shirts. Jacob and Amy hugged and kissed them all and then introduced them to Casey. "Hi," the impressively built father said extending his hand, "I'm Lionel Reston!" Casey was impressed by his firm handshake and a touch intimidated by the man's size. Well over six feet, Lionel was large and thick-fibered, his unruly, dark hair worn crew-cut. Most striking Casey thought were the man's eyes. Wide set and shimmering hazel, he looked like a man who missed little. The thirty-five year old had a compelling kinetic energy about him, Casey realized. He looked like he was moving even when he was standing still. He introduced his wife and they shook hands. "Linda," she said warmly, "Linda Reston. I'm glad we finally had a chance to meet you." Linda was in her early thirties, thin, with a heart-shaped, cheerful face. She had very fair skin and light brown hair tied in a small ponytail. Gentle and quirky, she smoothed her white skirt and put an arm around her eldest son. "This is my boy Chip," she said with obvious pride and the solid teen smiled warmly. He had his mother's hair and skin tone and his father's impressive physicality. Of the group, he was the only one who wore his shirt open to the waist. Casey smiled back at him. Long-legged and broad shouldered, the seventeen year old was in peak shape. His pectorals were prominent enough to cast shadows. The teen's abs were ridged and sported a fine treasure trail down to his low-hung board shorts. He looked back up at Chip's face. The boy was fully aware he had just been checked out and flashed a million watt smile at the researcher. Excellent genes, Casey thought with a grin, or at least an exceptional orthodontist... "And these two," Lionel said, "are Justin and Charles." Identical twins not yet fifteen, they smiled wanly and gave little bows in sequence. The same mannerisms in the same beautiful bodies, Amy thought, what fun we could have... But it wasn't meant to be: at an early age, it was apparent to their parents that the boys were not only gay but only had eyes for each other. They were thin and angular like their mother and gave silent, cryptic smiles. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you all," Casey said. "If you will all step over here, I'm going to do a small cheek swab from each of you. The test only takes a few minutes to process. If you'd like to wait for the results, you are welcome to do so." They looked so charming in their matching shirts, he had to smile. The swabs taken and processed, they all gathered at the little lunch table and drank iced papaya juice while they waited. "So Linda," Casey started, "You're in a house with four men. That must be a handful." He suddenly realized the double-entendre and grimaced. They all laughed at this. "No, all of my guys are just delightful," she said kissing one of the twins - Justin? - on the head. Casey smiled and wondered how to phrase his next question. "You seem young, Linda... are you considering more children?" He hoped it seemed innocuous enough. "Actually," she said, "Lionel and I were talking just this morning... " Lionel put his powerful hands over his wife's, his eyes widening. "I'm sure Amy and Jacob have given you some of our background." But they just shook their heads. "Okay," Lionel continued, "the quick version is that we have enjoyed an open family love for many years now and have been coming to the gatherings for the past four." He shared a happy smile with his wife and continued. "We enjoyed having the boys in bed with us and really enjoy the sex, but that was the extent of it." "We weren't sure," Linda continued, "that we were ready for actual inbreeding... it seemed such a big step... " She looked at her husband in a concerned fashion and Casey tried diffusing the situation. "Do you both work in Columbus," he asked? "Yes," Lionel said relieved, "I own ApporHydro. We do water reclamation and industrial plumbing installations. It keeps me very busy." "We could use your expertise on the island no doubt," Casey said. "Yes, I've got some plans to go over with Ted and the Smith brothers and see if it might work for you folks. As far as my background, the plumbing business couldn't be easier. There are only three rules to remember. He ticked them off on his fingers: 1. Water flows downhill. 2. Payday is on Friday. 3. And don't bite your nails." Chip rolled his eyes likely having heard his dad's joke a thousand times before, but it was new on Casey and he laughed heartily. "Linda," Amy explained, "is the head nurse in Columbus Pediatric... " "Then we're REALLY going to need you folks here full time," Casey said wiping the tears from his eyes. They all smiled along. "How's the girlfriend Chip," Casey asked pleasantly? "Have you let her in your big secret?" "Ummm... no, I haven't," he said exasperated. "Her parents would freak if they know that I like sleep with my folks." Linda and Lionel nodded resignedly. "She so cute and such a nice person, I wish I could just tell her... Of course, I wish she'd let me in her pants, too... " Jacob laughed at this. "Well, at least you can go home to your loving mom and get some relief. Have pity on the poor girl. Raised in such a repressed environment... it's just tragic." Chip gave his mom an affectionate peck on the cheek and she seemed lost in thought. "Yes, we never really... considered inbreeding," she said as if the previous conversations had never happened. The table quieted and everyone looked at her sympathetically. "I've always worn a diaphragm after the twins were born, but after Devin's service on Sunday... " She looked in her husband's eyes. "We... We started to think about it." "Honey," he said with remarkable tenderness, "Dr. Reid's test may come back with bad news. Let's wait and see. I'd love to see Chip put a new sister or brother inside you." He smiled and they touched foreheads affectionately. "Let's see if it's in the cards... " "So your plan," Casey said evenly, "is to mate with your son Chip at the Celebration, depending on the test outcome?" He went into the next room and came back with a folder full of printouts. "You want this too, Chip?" "Oh, wow! That would be awesome!" Casey smiled up at them all and nodded. They had an imprimatur from the geneticist and cheered openly. "Thank you doctor," Linda said. "This means the world to us." She turned to Amy. "You were right," she said, her eyes welling with tears of joy. "This island really is magical." HERE COMES THE GROOMS The Taylor's villa had a beautiful second floor lanai that overlooked the ocean. Though tastefully apportioned with solid deck chairs and potted palms, it was rarely used. Mike Taylor and Zach Miller sat under the white awning and pondered the imponderable. "MRS. Mike Miller?!?" He looked at Zach and they cracked up. "Whatever, dude," Mike said squinting. "I'll be Mike Miller, but I'll let you be 'Mrs.' Thank you very much!" "Who could we talk to about this," Zach asked? "My dad just blinked at me and walked away." "Colby? I don't know," Mike offered with a shrug. "Devin's really high on life these days," Zach noted. "If we asked to marry the dog, I think he'd just say it was great." Mike opened his eyes wide as if that was a terrific idea and they broke into peals of laughter. Mike stood wiping his eyes and walked over to the two shaded bassinettes by the house door. Inside slept his son Eli and Zach's little boy Bart. At four months, Mike always thought Eli was tiny, but compared to a three week old Bart, he looked like Hercules. He smiled at Zach. "We can be Millers if you like. I love you both so much, I'd do it." Zach was really touched. He had really only brought it up as a goof, but he could see Mike was serious. He loved them that much. Zach leaned in and kissed Mike tenderly. Both of their cocks stiffened as they caressed each other. Zach was overcome with emotion and walked off to the patio edge, looking down at the islanders milling around below. Mike came to him and rested his head on the fourteen year old's shoulder. They held each other and watched the pilot Simon Garcia walking with his daughter Elizabeth. Randy and Jessie must have the baby, Zach thought. It was nice to see Liz and her dad out. She pushed him playfully against a palm tree and they began to kiss. "That's... That's just beautiful," Mike said. "He been alone since his wife died and that was like years ago. I hope they hook up, right?" Mike whispered in Zach's ear, "It sucks being alone. I hope he finds happiness... just like we have... " They kissed again, more passionately this time and listened to the joyous beach-goers below. Zach ran his fingers through his friend's blonde-streaked hair. He considered his handsome fifteen year old boyfriend's face with obvious affection. Kaitlin and Hannah would be back within the hour from the Temple. Between the island ceremonies, the Boy Breeders were being prepared. Devin told them that to be properly called a man on the island, a boy needs to penetrate his little mate while being penetrated by his own father. They all thought that sounded like a great tradition and couldn't wait to see Thomas and Noah in the middle of a fuck sandwich between Emily and Sara and their fathers. It was just so romantic... The girls were at the Temple getting some great footage for the website. The fathers were all having dildos made of their boners, so the boys could practice taking the whole thing before the public ceremony. The web visitors were going to eat that up, Mike thought and turned as Eli began to fuss. "Ow, come on big guy," he cooed softly. "I know you just ate, like an hour ago." Mike and Zach did their best to be hands-on dads, but sometimes the kids just mystified them. "Maybe... maybe, he's wet." Mike stuck a finger in the boy's diaper, but didn't feel anything. Eli fussed louder and woke little Bart who started hitching as well. "Great," Zach said and wished Hannah would get back soon. "Maybe they're hot?" It was a warm afternoon, but the ocean breezes were quite comfortable. Perhaps they were uncomfortable. They both undid their diapers and opened them slowly to make sure there were no surprises. Clean and dry... They tossed the diapers completely. "Our little dudes are going commando," Mike said and they laughed. In the bassinettes, the boys stopped crying and kicked their little legs in the cool breeze. Their sons grew little boners as the air strafed their little nads. Zach smiled at his friend. "They weren't hot," Zach deadpanned, "just horny." He reached out and gave his son's penis a few quick frigs while they laughed. Mike reached out to Eli and did the same. The infant gave a broad grin and put his little hands over his father's. Zach watched smiling and then went back to frigging his boy too. Soon Bart was smiling and fidgeting as well. "Yeah," Mike said evenly, "we've got some horn-dog babies, I think... " He paused and said, "Zach? You... you... lick... your boy, right?.." Zach just nodded, his eyes widening at the thought of sharing yet another guilty pleasure with his best friend. "All the time Mike," he said with a chuckle. "This morning I let Oleg watch me do it when I changed Eva and Bart. He made like... like he wanted to try it too? But then I think he was, you know, too scared to. So he just, like, watched me do it." "He'll come around," Mike said. "By the time I was a year older than him, I was already popping boners all over the place." He gently wiggled his boy's little erection for emphasis. "Have... have they watched you and Hannah... you know... do it?" "Oh, wow," Zach exclaimed, "Last night we were joking around and they woke up and saw us!" Mike looked at him with interest. "Hannah thinks that they need to learn about sex sooner rather than later, so we... ummm... let them get close and... watch us fuck. What about you and Kaitlin?" Mike grin broadened. "Like, the first night... we waited for them the fall asleep next to us before we did it. Sasha was awake, but kept his eyes half-closed like he was still asleep. Zach, you should have seen the smile on that little horn-dog while he like pretended to sleep!" He leaned in a little closer to Zach. "The second night we only waited like five minutes after they lied down and... ummmm... I'm pretty sure they saw like everything, both of them... And then last night, we just like did it openly in front of them." Zach's eyes lit up. "They were so excited that they, you know, all jumped on the bed with us and we had tickle fights while I fucked Kaitlin! It was so awesome!" "That's nothing," Zach said. "Last night, Hannah and I fucked, like, Reverse Cowgirl on the edge of the bed and the kids they... " Zach was terribly excited. "They got like right up close to like watch and everything. And then, I was like fucking so hard that, you know, I kept like slipping out, you know - my dick." Mike laughed at this. "So the kids... they like pushed it back... they put it back in and I kept fucking!" "No way," Mike shouted! "Both of them? They both handled your junk?" "I don't know," Zach said quizzically, "Hannah was riding me and I couldn't see the kids... I just felt their little hands... You know something, Mike? When I think about how much fun I had, like with Hannah when we started fooling around... I wish I could have started earlier. I mean, think of all the fun that we like missed for like all those years!" Mike nodded at this. He had been thinking the very same thing. He was sure that they would make great fathers to all their kids... The whole while, they had been gently stroking their infant boys. Mike leaned conspiratorially toward Zach. "Go on," he purred, "lick Bart if you want to... I won't stop you." Zach bent between the boy's legs and gently lapped at his little penis and balls. Bart, accustomed to the pleasurable feeling, cooed and giggled. Mike slowly frigged Eli and watched his friend lovingly fellate his baby boy. He looked down and saw that his own cock was pulsing. "Zach... that's, that's awesome," he whispered. Zach took the boy's whole penis and testicles in his mouth and gently sucked them. Bart smiled broadly and cooed, kicking his little arms and legs. Mike leaned over his own son and began lapping at his little penis as well. Zach met his gaze as they pleasured their little boys with their mouths. They didn't think it possible but they managed to feel even closer to each other. Both teens were rock hard and drooling precum as they worked. Zach stood and stretched as he watched Mike swirl his tongue on Eli's little cock. "My dad says that when you give pleasure to your own flesh and blood, it's the best feeling a man can have... " Mike stood and considered this. "I believe him," he said smiling, "and you know, I like feel the same way about Sasha and Kuri... And they're not even blood relations. Just knowing that I'm responsible for them is just awesome. When I rub a washcloth over Kuri's little vagina in the bath... " He smiled lost in the memory. "Well, after the Ceremony," Zach said thoughtfully, "they will be all of our kids." "Come here," Mike said with a devilish grin and Zach came to him. They kissed passionately and Mike jammed his tongue in Zach's mouth. He melted a bit at the older boy's assertiveness. "I... I want to see... I want to see you... see you lick your new son Eli... " Zach stared at him wide-eyed then looked around nervously. Mike turned to him and used the irrefutable logic of teens the world over and from time immemorial: "Go on! Do it," he said smiling. Zach bent until his face was a few inches from the four month old's little boner and examined it. It was tiny, only an inch and half perhaps. And yet, from the shape, it... it resembled Mike's boner. It really was his lover's boy. He gave one last look to Mike who bent to watch closely and Zach gave it a tentative lick. The boy giggled and squirmed and touched Zach's face. He took it in his mouth and worked his tongue over it as his entire body trembled with the naughty pleasure of this simple act. Mike smiled as the precum ran rivers down his friend's cock. He leaned closer still to watch and whispered softly in Zach's ear. "Dude... that's, that's so... fucking hot. Lick our little boy... " He extended his tongue and licked behind his shaking friend's ear. Zach began breathing heavily through his nose and moaning with the boy's cock in his mouth. "Zach... do... do you mind... if I... " Zach stood slowly, his body still quivering and nodded to his handsome friend. He turned and took his own son gently by the ankles and spread his legs for Mike. "Pp-please," he stammered. "He... he's.. he's your son now, too... " Mike examined Bart's little boner in detail and then took it in his mouth. His new son, he thought with pride. Zach watched him work as he gently stroked Mike's shoulders. Fourteen months ago, he was just an average kid in Mrs. Small's sixth grade class in West Palm Beach. His best friend Johnny had stolen his Dad's porn passwords and they watched "Cum Sluts Go Nuts Vol. 38" together on an old laptop in his basement. Then they read some dirty stories on Nifty. Zach smiled. Had he really thought that was as wild as it gets? "Ohh," Mike said laughing as he pulled back. Little Bart gave a little trickle of pee on his belly. "You sucked too hard," Zach laughed. "You don't want to do that unless you're thirsty." Mike smiled at him and the considered the baby's cock again. Zach couldn't believe it when he swooped down and started sucked Bart again, this time his cheeks puffing. "Dude!" he laughed. "What are you doing?" Mike's eyes held Zach's gaze as he drank. Zach was exhilarated and battened on Eli's boner and did the same. It didn't take much suction at all and it began to flow. Hot and salty, it filled his mouth and he drank and drank. Across from him, Mike was doing the same. Under the bassinette, Zach felt his cum rise and he moaned with the spurting little cock in his mouth. "Murrppphh... Murrpphh... Murrrrrrppphh... " His boner began spurting hands free and hit himself in the chest, running down in thick white rivers of semen. He was helpless to just keep sucking the baby. He stood shakily and walked behind his friend who stood as well. He pressed against Mike feeling his seed slick between them and kissed his shoulder. He reached under his arms and gently tweaked his boy nipples. Mike watched as his own cock spurted without him even touching it. It arced and splattered over both babies. He shuddered and quaked as the cum flew. Even after it was done, his hips still jerked in the cooling air. He turned and faced Zach as thrilled as two hurricane survivors. They held each other tight and didn't want to let go. Overhead, sea birds hovered in the gentle breeze. Below Smith kids naked save water wings leapt from the pier into the warm Caribbean waters. Neither boy would ever forget a single detail of this incredible bonding experience two days before their wedding. "We... dude! We... made a huge mess," Mike said and they both cracked up. They used damp wipes to clean up the cum from the patio and their tongues to clean the cum off the babies. Fastening their diapers back on, Mike put his arm around Zach's shoulder. "Zach," he said proudly, "we are going to be awesome dads!" True, enough. They actually were. Note to Readers: Mack has graciously allowed me to solicit your suggestions this week. Please don't stop to think about it, just click this link and tell me your impressions about the story so far. Some months ago, I sent Mack a half-dozen story suggestions anonymously. 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