Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2009 04:08:01 -0400 From: Zero-drug@hotmail.com Subject: Alex's Story - Entry 4 [Part 3] (Part 11) Disclaimer: If you are not old enough to be reading explicit material, or if homosexuality and incest is not legal in your state/area, then please, leave now, or continue at your own free will. This is a story of fiction, and neither I nor this website support acts of Adult-minor relationships unless under the proper circumstances. My breath stopped. It had worked. But only if I was right, and if Derek wasn't actually going to the library. I hoped I was right, because if something happened tonight, I would have all I needed on Derek. Still something was bugging me. Something I read, but I couldn't pinpoint it. I shrugged it off, copying the number onto a piece of paper, and then closing my laptop. 'Alright. Let's do this.' I thought, as I grabbed my backpack and headed out to begin what would no doubt be one of the most eventful nights of my life. To be continued... Author's Notes: I am sorry for another three part entry. But as the story progresses, so does the extent of what one day can do. But don't worry, Part 3 will wrap it up, and give you a nice surprise. Alex's Story Entry 4 [Part 3]: August 8 The train's tracks screeched to a slow stop as the intertransit from Odeco to Central station reached it's destination. It had been a short, rather uninteresting ride, however my mind was racing with how I saw tonight. I mean, I was off on a trip into the city to find out if my brother was meeting a stranger on the internet for a gay encounter. Somehow I couldn't see anyother fifteen year olds spending a summer's Saturday night stalking their older brother this way. But it was five o'clock now, and there was no turning back. I headed from Central, and began walking to the Sander Library. I'd visited the city plenty of times before, with my dad's office not being far off from the station. Plus it was a favorite pass time for kids my age to come down to the city on weekends and get drunk. It sounds a lot more depressing than it actually is though. 'Time to make sure', I thought to myself, almost reaching the Library. It was open until nine, so if Derek wasn't here, this is where I could spend a few hours before my appointment with 'Big D'. It was kind of scary not knowing who this guy was... but at the same time, I found it incredibly exciting. The Library was massive, it's rows of books shooting so far back that you lost sight of where they ended. It had a very aged, nineteenth century look about it. Most everything was classicly made of oak, including the front desk and computer terminals. The Librarian gave me a curt smile; she was a senior woman, with a slight hunch and curly grey hair. I took a good long walk around the first floor, making sure that I swept it completely. Then I did the same with the second and third floors, taking my time. By the time I got up to the fourth floor, it was nearly six o'clock. I made my way up to the fourth floor, and began pondering around, poking my head in between bookshelves. No Derek. I got into the last row of books, and slid a few aside so I had a good view of the computer terminal without anyone noticing me. It was good thing I did, because at the second closest computer sat my older brother, intently watching his screen. 'Damn!' I shouted loudly in my head. Everything I had looked forward to, everything I thought about, fantisized about... I caught the breath in my throat, as I was becoming very let down and disappointed. I mean, I told myself that I came out here so that I could get some dirt on Derek and help Alicia... but, I guess I was really interested in what might've been tonight. Suddenly, Derek lifted his wrist and checked his watch. Then, after typing something on the computer, he clicked the mouse around and rose from the seat. He grabbed a backpack he must've brought with him, and headed towards the stairs. 'Oh please!' I thought in my head, praying that this might be some turn of events. I figured I'd follow him, and if he went to the train station, I would just hop on and go home discreetly with him. However, as I chased him down the stairs and out into the streets, he began walking the opposite direction of the train station. My heart lifted. I followed him for a bit longer, and after a while it became apparent where we were headed. 'Jake's Bar', I reitterated in my head, following along behind my brother. It seemed he was a little early for his meeting, and that meant I was a lot early. I didn't want to hang out here for to long, knowing that my cover might be blown if Derek decided to wander around and catch a glimpse of me. I pulled out my cell phone and the piece of paper with Big D's number on it. 'Wait...' I thought, putting my phone away. 'What if this guy is a super creep. Then I'm basically giving him my cell number by calling...' I tapped my foot for a moment, trying to think of a solution. Finally, one came to me. I walked away from the bar, and headed all the way over to the Library. I got inside, and headed for the payphones, sticking in a couple of quarters and making my call. "Erhm..." I gurgled, clearing my throat and preparing a voice that was much deeper the my own. PHONE RECORD: August 8 07:02:18 PM BIG D: Erhm... Hello? ALEX: Uh, hi. Is this 'Big D'? BIG D: Yeah... is this 'Al'? ALEX: ...Yeah, that's me. I thought I'd give you a- uhm, call. BIG D: Oh great. Does this mean your coming for drinks? ALEX: Uhm, no. Actually, I have some important business to attend to, and it's gonna run late. BIG D: Oh. I guess that means we'll have to reschedule? ALEX: Well, actually I was gonna try to get off early so that I could still make a late... uhm, "rendez-vous". BIG D: Oh, great. ALEX: Your still up for a third wheel then? BIG D: Yeah, why not. I was just IMing my other friend. He said he is fine with it. ALEX: Okay cool. I'll give you a call later then and let you know if I can make it? BIG D: Alright, I'll be waiting. ALEX: Haha, alright. I'll talk to you later then. BIG D: Bye. END OF CALL: August 8 7:05:01 PM I hung up the phone gently, my skin crawling with excitement. Everything was going so splendidly, I was just bursting with anticipation for tonight. I laughed a little, as I thought about the conversation. It was easy to tell 'Big D' did the same thing to his voice as I did mine. 'Kind of ironic...' I chuckled to myself. I spent the next two hours in the library. I checked out the book selection, and then just went onto the computers and used their IM application to talk to my friends back in the suburbs. I was looking for something to do down here, hoping maybe they were coming down. But unfortunately, everyone seemed to be going to my house for the party. I had to answer a few awkward questions to my friends about why they were going to be at my house, but I wasn't. I just made up some lame excuse about meeting up with my father in the city and such. It got me by. It eventually came time for the Library to close, and that meant I had to head out as well. When I got back out on the streets, the sun had just set, and twilight was slowly disappearing, blackening the sky a beautiful shade. I meandered over to a nearby McDonalds, grabbing myself a bite to eat and a place to hang out at for another forty-five minutes. Finally, I checked my phone and saw the time was almost Ten o'clock. I figured it was time to talk to Big D again. I left McDonalds, and headed all the way back over to the Library, stepping up to the doors to use the outdoor payphones. I quickly punched the digits, and bobbed on my knees, listening to the ringer. PHONE RECORD: August 8 09:57:32 PM BIG D: ...it's unlocked - Erhm... Hello? ALEX: Erhm. Hey. It's Al. BIG D: Al! I thought it was you. What's the word? ALEX: Pardon? BIG D: Sorry. I mean are you coming to meet? ALEX: Oh, yeah I think so. But it looks like things here are gonna run a little longer then I thought. BIG D: I see. When do you expect to get out? ALEX: Probably within the next hour... or maybe two. BIG D: Well, two hours and we might've already begun. You don't want to miss the fun do you? ALEX: Haha, of course not. Uhm... Why don't you just tell me where you guys are gonna be, and then I'll come meet you when I'm done. BIG D: Hm. Well... I guess that's fine. Sorry, hang on- ALEX: Ok. In the back, I could hear Big D talking to his other friend, who undoubtedly was Derek. He was slurring his words slightly, despite masking his voice again. I could tell that he was purely just interested in meeting and a good time, nothing creepy though. BIG D: Erhm - Sorry. My friend was getting a little restless. Uhm... what were we talking about? ALEX: You were gonna tell me where you'll be in two hours, so that I could drop by. BIG D: Oh yeah! We'll be at Riverside Motel, down by the Grand Rush river. You know where that is? ALEX: Yeah, I've been there before. What room? BIG D: Uhm... gimme a second... uhh... it's... One-twelve. Just knock when you get there. ALEX: Alright, great. I'll talk to you later then. BIG D: Hope to see you soon. ALEX: Yeah you too. Bye. END OF CALL: August 8 10:03:49 PM I hung the phone up again. It seemed everytime I placed a phone down today, I was rushing with excitement. This was going to be easy. I'd been to Riverside a few times before, it's where my dad would sometime stay when he had to spend the night in the city for work. I also knew that the rooms were cheap, and if they left the bathroom door open, I would have a perfect shot from the bathroom window to the bed. Still... there was something bugging me. I don't know if it was the sound of Big D's voice, or the risk of tonight's little outting, but... something felt a little off. I shrugged it away, thinking that it was probably just nerves. I shoved the piece of paper back into my pocket, and started walking. Riverside was about 25 minutes away from the Library on foot. On the walk there, I cut down some bicycle paths, and pulled out my video camera to make sure everything was operational. I loaded the digital tape in, and did a test recording to make sure. 'One hundred percent...' I said in my head, speed walking to the motel. When I got there, I didn't bother going through the parking lot, as I had no intention of actually meeting Big D face to face. No, he had picked the perfect setting for me to just get a good shot of Derek's night out. 'My thanks, Big D...' I came around the back alley, counting the rooms from behind to find the right one. "Three, four..." I whispered, passing a set of rooms. "Five, six..." I continued on. Finally, smack in the middle of the alley, was room One-Twelve. I was sweating from nerves, and I checked my phone to see the time. It was a little past ten thirty. I talked to a drunken, and probably horny 'Big D' over half an hour ago. I doubt he had resisted himself to wait for me. I moved to step up onto the trash can and peer in through the uncovered bathroom window to see if I could get a clear shot, when it hit me. "My phone!" I whispered, pulling out my cell phone. I began peering through my contacts, looking at each phone number very carefully. Finally I stopped, seeing the number Big D gave me already programmed in my phone. Only it wasn't under 'Big D'. My hands were trembling as I put my phone away, and I stepped onto the trash can, peering into the room and seeing something that I could have never dreamed of: There, lying in the bed, sucking Derek's dick, was my Dad. My breath caught in my throat, as my lanky older brother Derek squeezed at our father's burly thighs, and sucked on a mouthful of Dad's meat. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but after another minute of cock sucking I concluded it had to be real. As the realism fell upon me, my brother and my father stopped, seperating for a moment. Then they came together, completely naked, and began necking like two love-struck teenagers. My brother's arms cradled my father's neck, and my dad's hands ran all up and down Derek's toned body; eventually finding his bottom, and my father began to squeeze and lift Derek from his feet with. Dad threw Derek down onto the bed, pausing to indicate to something on the nightstand. Derek reached his hand beyond my view, but when it reappeared it was holding a bottle of lubricant. He gave my father a healthy glob, before tossing the bottle and lifting his pelvis to expose his asshole to my father. Dad simply smiled, and began lubing himself up. Once he was done, he leaned in to kiss Derek on the lips, before guiding his dick into his son's ass. When he penetrated, I felt a small twinge in my own manhood, and looking down I realized I was harder than a daimond in an ice storm. "Oh shit..." I whispered, bringing the camera up. I sat it on the window sill, and hit record, leaving it to do all the work. 'I have other business to attend to...' I thought, dropping my pants around my ankles. I looked from left to right, only to see the alley was clear. I didn't really give a damn at the moment if someone came walking down, this was to amazing. I couldnt control myself, and I began beating my meat like there was no tomorrow. "Ohhhh..." I whispered, watching as my father rocked his cock into my brother, picking up the pace with each and every thrust. They paused after a few minutes, and Derek flipped onto all fours. My Dad reposed himself, re-entering my brother and riding him like an animal. This time his thrust were so powerful and quick they almost matched the speed of my hand on my own pleasure. "Fuck... Oh... jesus... christ!" I whispered loudly, cumming like I had never came before - on my own anyway. I grabbed the camera, shutting it off and sliding down on the Motel wall. My whole body was numb, and I was covered in sweat - exhausted from the hottest masturbation session I had ever had. After five minutes, I recuperated, cleaning myself off and standing. I checked the time, and saw it was still before eleven. There was a bus terminal not far from here, and I kenw the last bus came before midnight. That meant that I could catch a ride, probably a little bit from my school. That meant I could be back at home by 1:00 AM. 'Right now sleep is all I want.' I thought to myself, realizing I was to exhausted and confused to think of where I was to go next. 'I'll decide in the morning.' To be continued... Author's Notes: There is the last segment of Entry 4. I told you I would finish it up and give you guys a surprise. The next Entry will be up tomorrow, and I'm probably just gonna make it one piece. I hope you guys were satisfied with this part. If not, keep reading, as the next few Entries will begin Alex's intermingle into this family lust, and some new experiences for him. Feel free to contact me at: Zero-Drug@hotmail.com