Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2011 00:59:04 +0000 From: william michael Subject: Family Lost, Family Found (bisexual/incest) This is a work of fiction. All scenarios, characters and settings are fictitious and the intellectual property of the author and are for the express purpose of entertainment for the reader. All rights reserved. This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between family members, members of the same sex and involves teens and adults. Use your discretion about reading this story. Tommy sat on the top rail of the fence looking out over a field just turning green with new growth. Facing west, he was watching the sun disappear beneath the distant horizon. In fact, he wasn't looking at much of anything when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind him. "Hey there, Tommikins. Whatcha doing?" Even if he hadn't recognized the voice, the use of the nickname 'Tommikins' would have told him his cousin, Susan, was behind him. She came to stand next to him, her arms resting on the top rail of the fence. "Been kind of a tough day for you, hasn't it?" she said, looking out over the fledgling corn field. "Tougher than most, but not as bad as a few," her replied quietly. What Susan was referring to was the fact that late that morning he had arrived to take up permanent residence on his Aunt and Uncle's farm. Although he had spent at least two weeks there every summer for as long as he could remember, this time there would be no going back home. His previous visits had been at the insistence of his Aunt who claimed 'he needed a break from his situation at home'. But now that situation had completely fallen apart and there was no home left to go to. "Look, Tommikins," Susan said as she reached over to take hold of one of his hands. "I know things have been moderately horrible for you for a long time. We all know that. But now you're here where you're loved and we'll take care of you." "It may be over back there, but up here," Tommy said, tapping the side of his head with his free hand, "up here Dad still left for good six years ago. And up here I'm still the son of that 'religious whack job' and I still see the headlines about her getting busted for trying to set fire to the local theater for not giving in to her demands that they stop showing R-rated movies. All the love in the world isn't going to make that go away. That's a lot of crap for a sixteen year old." "I know, sweetheart, I know," Susan said, squeezing his hand and leaning her head against his arm. Susan was also sixteen, her birthday falling just a month before Tommy's. She had an older brother, Clay, who was seventeen, a younger brother, Guy who had just turned fifteen and the youngest was another brother who was just thirteen. He was on good terms with the boys, like friends, but Susan was special, more like a sister. During the other fifty weeks of the year when he was at home with his mother there had been letters in the mail, clandestine phone calls and holiday cards. Tommy always found it amazing that his mother and Susan's were sisters. They were so different as to defy reason. When the sun finally dropped out of sight Susan squeezed his hand again and said, "Come on, sweetheart. Let's go in. Mom has dinner ready." Tommy let out a sigh and swung around and dropped off the fence. He looked at his cousin, nearly his equal in height, with long red hair pulled back into two braids, green eyes and a splash of freckles across her nose and cheeks. When she smiled at him she revealed even, white teeth and two dimples. What she saw was a young man with longish brown hair, blue eyes and a somber expression and looking a bit lost. It was an expression that tore at her heart. She pulled him close and gave him a hug. Then she hooked his arm with hers and led him into the house and dinner. Tommy's Aunt and Uncle didn't own the usual midwestern farm. His uncle inherited the farm from his father but Uncle Jack was more interested in farm equipment and he ran a business selling and servicing tractors, combines and the like. But Aunt Alice still wanted to farm so while most of the acreage was leased to a corporate farmer, they held some acreage for the family to grow vegetables for their own use and some specialties that his Aunt made for sale. Dinner was a quiet affair. Several attempts were made to draw Tommy out with conversation but his polite but terse answers tended to cut them short. After dinner he helped his cousins do some chores and then he retreated to the room they had set up for him in the attic. It was the one he had always used during past visits but since he was now there for the long haul, they had added some touches to make it look more finished, trying to make him feel more at home. He spent some time completing the task of emptying boxes that held his store of books, DVDs and video games, most of which were considered contraband at home and it was a little strange for him to have them out in plain sight. When he was done he sat on the edge of his bed, looking at the shelves full of his stuff but not really seeing it. After a bit his eyes started to mist and tears began to slide down his cheeks. A quiet knock brought him around and he tried to wipe the tears away before he asked who it was. "It's me, Tommikins. Can I come in?" "Yes, sure," he replied. The door swung open and Susan walked in. It was obvious she was ready for bed. Her braids were undone and she was wearing a robe that came to mid thigh. What showed of her legs were slim, with lean muscle and the beginnings of a tan. She saw his face and hurried over to the bed. "Sweetheart, whats wrong?" she said, sitting down beside him on the bed and putting her arms around him. Her attitude was warm and caring and Tommy knew at least one person in he world truly loved him. He turned to look at her and said, his voice cracking, "Why, Sue, why? Why wasn't I enough for her? Why all the stupid causes and crazy stunts? Why wasn't I enough?" The tears began to flow harder now and his facade crumbled. Susan squeezed harder and pulled his head to her shoulder and rocked him gently. After a while she felt him slumping against her. She recalled that he said something about not having gotten much sleep during the last week and this final emotional outpouring must have been too much for him. With strength born of life on a farm, she got him pulled up on the bed. She got his shoes and pants off. She stood over the bed, holding a blanket to cover him with and she saw how drawn and tired his face looked. Her eyes began to mist and then she gave a little shrug. She put the blanket down and undid the belt of her robe and dropped it on the chair near the bed. Had Tommy been awake he would have seen her in a pair of high waisted panties and a bare mid-drift spaghetti strap top in matching pink lace. She crawled onto the bed and got him turned on his side. She cuddled behind him, spooning, and pulled up the blanket before draping an arm over his chest, hugging him close. She put her lips to his ear and whispered, "You are loved, Tommikins. Soon, you'll find out just how much." He made no answer but he did press back with his body. That night his dreams were jumbled and confused as usual but they all spoke of warm places. In the morning he awoke alone with no memory of getting into bed. But he thought he heard his two cousins, Clay and Susan, arguing in low tones by his door. He thought Clay said something along the lines of, "Geez, sis, I thought we were going to wait awhile. It's his first night here." Susan's response sounded like, "Shut up, you idiot. He was crying about his mom. I couldn't leave him alone. He's exhausted. Now get the hell out of here." He drifted back to sleep and thought nothing more of the exchange. As it was, it was a full week before Tommy showed any signs of shaking off his melancholy. Uncle Jack knew Tommy was good with tools so he had him help with some maintenance on the equipment used on their personal acres. He told Tommy a story about how a farmer managed to completely mangle a harvester that had Tommy laughing by the time it was over. By the end of the second week he seemed to be much more his usual self unless he was left alone and then he'd get quiet again. So he was almost never alone. On one such day, a hot and humid afternoon, Susan and Guy took Tommy out to the pond that served as a swimming hole. They used an old six passenger gas powered golf cart that Uncle Jack had brought home two years earlier that Tommy had helped rebuild. When they pulled up and got out Tommy said, "Um, we don't have any swimsuits, Sue." "I know, but I'm going to let you in on a little family secret, Tommikins. We usually don't wear them," Susan said with a smile. "What are you talking about? We always wear them," he replied, confused. "When you're here we did, Tommikins. We figured with your mother, well, it was just better not to do it. Now it's time to treat you like a member of the family, which you are," she said, smiling wide. "So, like, we're going to swim naked?" "Yup," Guy said with a grin, "it's called skinny dipping." "I know what it's called, Guy," Tommy said. "So, you ready, cuz?" Susan said giving Tommy a special smile. "Well, I guess so," he said, looking uncomfortable. "What's wrong, Tommy? You've been naked in locker rooms, right?" Guys asked. "Yeah, the guys locker room." "Ah, sweetie, having grown up together we forget what it might be like for you," Susan said with genuine sympathy. "If you don't want to we wont insist." "It's not that," he said, looking genuinely embarrassed. He leaned close to his cousin's ear and whispered to her. Her eyes got wide and she said, "Really?" Tommy nodded. "Sounds like something to show off," she added with an impish grin. Guy looked at the two and shook his head as he slipped off his shorts. He stood their in his briefs waiting. Tommy shrugged and pulled off his shirt and with a huge grin Susan began to peel off her clothes. When her top came off her braless tits popped out, a beautiful pair of 34Cs that drew Tommy's immediate attention. Guy was a bit more prosaic, since he had seen them before, often. Tommy was down to his boxers, facing a bit away from guy. Susan was down to her panties. She hooked her thumbs in the waist band and eying Tommy she said, "What say, cuz? Together?" Tommy nodded and with a deep breath he took hold of his boxers and began pushing down. When Guy was naked and standing upright he was sporting a semi-rigid cock that looked respectable with a nice pair of smooth balls hanging beneath. Susan revealed the last feature of a stunning figure. She was a natural redhead and left enough hair above her bare pussy to prove it. She did a slow turn to show her cousin her firm tight ass and her long red hair hanging half way down her back. When she stopped turning she looked at the now naked Tommy and her eyes bugged out. Guy said, "Jesus Christ, Tommy. How have you kept that hidden all these years?" What had gotten his cousins' attention was the long thick cock that was arching out over a heavy pair of balls. "Tommikins, you weren't kidding. It's gorgeous though. You should be very proud of that cock." Hearing his cousin say the word 'cock' sent a thrill through him and his dick twitched and rose a bit. He did give her a smile and then ran into the water. Susan laughed and followed after with Guy just behind. They swam and splashed each other and there was a fair amount of grabbing and groping going on. This was nothing new, but without swimsuits on it took on new dimensions. At one point Susan had grabbed Tommy from behind and he could feel her firm tits pressed against his back and her bare pussy rubbed on his equally bare ass. Another time Guy tried to tackle his cousin and for a moment wound up with a hand full of his cock. Just before getting out of the water, Susan came up to Tommy and put her arms around his neck and pressed against him, her tits against his chest, feeling his cock press against her pussy. Her eyes fixed on his and with a small smile she said, "This is a very loving family, Tommikins. It might take you a little while to get used to that but we'll demonstrate it every chance we can. I love you, cuz," and she kissed him, not long but with warmth and intensity. Whey they got out of the water, both Guy and Tommy were sporting full erections. Guy had what appeared to be five to five and a half inches of smooth hard cock. Tommy had to be nearly twice that. Guy let out a low whistle and Susan winked at her cousin. Then she got a blanket out of the back of the cart and spread it on the grass. "Stretch out, Tommikins, and we'll let the sun dry us off," Susan said as she lay down in the middle of the blanket. The boys took up positions on either side. Tommy closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on his face and body. His hard cock was lying on his stomach. After a few minutes he felt Susan's hand take hold of his and squeeze it. Then he felt her leg press against his. On a whim he straightened out his fingers as she continued to hold his hand and let the tips brush the side of Susan's leg. He heard her sigh and he looked over to see her looking right back at him. She pursed her lips and gave him an air kiss. He smiled back at her. Her eyebrows pulled down a moment and then arched higher and she gave him a second air kiss. Thinking he understood he shuffled a bit closer and when they moved their heads their lips met and this kiss was longer and tongues were added. Tommy felt he should have been shocked but he was in a place where he didn't care about such things anymore and was going to enjoy being loved. As they kissed, Susan let go of his hand and allowed her now free hand to drift up his thigh to take hold of his big dick. His eyes popped open and again she was looking right back at him with those beautiful green eyes. She took her lips off of his and said, "Like I said, we love you in all ways, Tommikins. Now is the time to show you just that. Just relax." Tommy smiled at his beautiful cousin as she started to stroke the shaft of his big dick. He thought he heard guy start to breath heavily and he could just look over the top of Susan's body to see her other hand stroking her brother's smaller but equally hard shaft. Emboldened by all this he slid his hand up over Susan's leg and brought it to rest on her puffy and slightly damp pussy lips. He saw her close her eyes and whisper, "Oh, yes, sweetheart. That feels so good. I've wanted this for so long. And your cock feels so amazing. Would you mind if Guy played with it for a while?" He shook his head in the negative and she turned her head and said something to her brother who replied, "Oh hell yes." The boy sat up and climbed over his sister's legs to kneel between Tommy's knees. Susan released the big cock and Guy took hold of it in both hands. "Damn," was all he could say as he began to stroke it. Susan rolled on her side and said, "You know, I spent the whole first night with you. I promised myself that I would never let anyone hurt you again, no matter what happens to us in life. You will always be my first love, do you understand that? And I will always be there for you. Do you believe me?" All Tommy could do was nod dumbly. Susan smiled and bent down to kiss him. His arms snaked around her back and their kissing intensified, her tits pressed on his chest, her pussy rubbing on his bare hip. Meanwhile Guy continued stroking Tommy's huge cock with both hands and he began to lick the head. Susan began to hump her pussy harder against Tommy. He broke off the kiss and whispered in Susan's ear. She pulled her head back and looked down into Tommy's eyes, "Really?" "Yes, I want to try." She kissed him briefly and then got on her knees and swung a leg over Tommy's chest. The she scooted forward to bring her bare pussy to his lips. He knew in theory what he was supposed to do but this was going to be a first for him. Susan must have surmised this because she started to give him gentle instructions and used subtle hip movements to put his tongue and lips in the right places. Soon her instructions turned to murmurs of pleasure and moans. His hands had been holding her firm ass and rubbing her lower back but feeling more confident he brought his hands around to rub her taut belly and then cup her soft tits. She covered his hands with hers and moaned, "Yes, honey, that feels sooooo good." Tommy was thrilled to know he was bringing such pleasure to his cousin, but he was also aware that Guy was doing a damn good job of pleasuring him. The younger boy got his lips around the head and was working his way down the shaft as his hands stroked the lower portion. The three teens continued like this for some time. Tommy wasn't sure how he was able to keep from cumming. With all that had happened in the last weeks he couldn't remember the last time he'd stroked out a load. Susan decided she wanted some of that gorgeous dick so she slid her pussy off of his mouth and said, "Hang on a second, Tommikins." She swung one leg off and then pivoted and brought her pussy back over his face, her head pointing towards his cock. She brought her pussy down to his face again. He grabbed hold of her ass and pulled her wet pussy lips back to his mouth. She began to coo and wiggle against his mouth. Then he felt another set of lips begin to work on his cock. He began to moan into Susan's pussy and the added vibration heightened the girls pleasure. He wasn't sure when it happened but Guy had moved out from between his legs and was now kneeling next to him where Susan had been lying. Susan reached back and took hold of Tommy's hand and brought it to Guy's cock and began rubbing the palm against her younger brother's hard shaft. Without hesitation Tommy's fingers closed around the boys cock and began to stroke. Susan let go and brought her free hand to Tommy's big ball sack. The moaning and groaning began to intensify and Tommy knew he wasn't going to last long. He felt his balls start to pull up tight and his grunts got more guttural. His hips began to buck. He could also feel Guy's hips begin to fuck his hand. When a pair of wet loving lips clamped tightly around his cock shaft, the tongue flicking rapidly, he lost control and began to shoot thick heavy shots of cum. Susan caught the first couple of streams and then pulled off and she and Guy watched as the final strands shot well above Tommy's cock head, splashing down on them and Tommy. Guy let go next, his lesser volume shooting onto Tommy's hip and Susan's shoulder. The cum shower tipped Susan's scales and she pressed her pussy down onto Tommy's face and she came, hard. She cried out, squeezing his dick with her hands and grinding her seeping pussy on Tommy's face. Some moments passed before the three youngsters came back to the here and now. Guy slowly settled back and on to the blanket. Susan simply stretched out on Tommy's body, murmuring low in her throat. Tommy let his hand rest on Susan's back and he kissed her inner thighs. Slowly Susan shifted to the side and rolled off of Tommy and lay on her back, her hand lazily caressing Tommy's bare but sticky thigh. "Oh, god, that was fun," Susan said. "Did you enjoy it, Tommikins?" "It was okay," he replied quietly. Susan's head shot up and looked at him along the lengths of their bodies. Tommy slowly raised his head and grinned at her. Her eyes blinked and she slapped his thigh. "That was horrible. It was great and you know it." "Yes, in fact, it was the most amazing thing I've ever done. What do we do about cleaning up?" "Oh, we'll just drag ourselves back into the water," she said. "Okay, but I'll need help getting up off this blanket." "I think we can manage that. Here," Susan said, holding out her hand. "On three, ready? One, two, three, pull." With both of them pulling, Susan and Tommy sat up facing each other. Susan looked at her cousin, her eyes soft and smiling. She put her hand to his cheeks and said, "I knew it would be terrific with you, but wow. This is going to be a fantastic summer." Then she leaned in and kissed him, which he returned eagerly. "Geez, you two. Cut the lovey-dovey and lets get back in the water," Guy interjected. Susan looked at her brother with scorn and said, "You're all cock and no soul, Guy, unlike your cousin here. You should pay attention and learn a few things from him." She looked back at Tommy, shaking her head a bit. With a final kiss they helped each other stand up, leaving Guy to fend for himself. The two older teens walked hand in hand into the water and helped each other clean off. Actually the water did most of the work. The rubbing and splashing was just for the fun of it. Guy was being silly and Tommy had finally had enough of it so he grabbed his younger cousin and threw him. Guy landed with a big splash and came up sputtering. "Damn, Tommy. I didn't know you were that strong." "Life is full of surprises," Tommy replied. "Yes," Susan said with a wicked grin, "and we have quite the surprise for the others, don't we." Tommy smiled and a few minutes later they were out of the water and drying off in the mid afternoon sun. Guy had dozed off leaving Susan and Guy sitting side by side, talking quietly. Tommy had his legs stretched out in front of him, leaning back on his hands. Susan had her legs pulled up to her chest, her arms wrapped around them, resting her chin on her knees. "I meant what I said before, Tommikins. You really were fantastic," she said. "I don't know how fantastic I was but I know you meant it. You don't say things you don't mean," he stated matter-of-factly. She smiled at him and then her expression turned thoughtful. "Um, just out of curiosity, was that the first time you gave someone else an orgasm," she asked. Tommy looked over at Susan who was now looking out at the water, biting her lower lip a bit. "To a girl, yes, you were the first," he said, seeing her smile and then she turned and looked at him again. "A girl? Does that mean?" "Yup." "Would you tell me about it?" she asked. "Why would you want to know about that?" "First, I bet it's kind of exciting. Second, it would mean a lot to me to know you'd trust me enough to tell me something like that." "Okay, fair enough. Well, you know I'm good with tools and so do a lot of people from the old neighborhood. There's a guy down the street, a young family, moved in a few years ago. Anyway, he bought one of these elaborate play sets for the backyard and was having all kinds of issues getting it put together so he asked me to help. It took all day to get it done and it was in August. By the time we were finished we were both soaked in sweat and dirty. I suggested the garden hose. What I forgot was that we were both wearing light colored shorts. After soaking each other down our pants were nearly transparent. Well, he sees this," Tommy said gesturing to his soft but still sizable cock, "and he starts getting hard. I saw that and I started getting hard, too. The next thing you know we're standing in soaking wet clothes with hard cocks snaked down our legs." "How big was he?" Susan asked a bit breathlessly. "About seven inches but nicely thick," he replied. Susan's eyes were drawn to Tommy's cock and she saw it twitch a bit as he recounted the story. "He invited me inside and once in the mud room he reached out and rubbed my cock. Pretty ballsy move considering I was only fifteen but his eyes had that glassy look. It was the first time anyone else had touched my cock and I liked it. I didn't care that it was a guy twice my age. Pretty soon we're naked in his family room playing around. Nothing too serious, lots of stroking, some licking and sucking. I hadn't jerked off in a while so I gave him a huge cum load." "Sounds familiar," she purred. "Yeah. We got together twice more, the last time he sucked me until I came in his mouth. But about five minutes after I left his wife came home earlier than he expected and it spooked him so bad we never did it again." He saw Susan looking at him, her eyes a little unfocused. When she finally looked at him she said, "I was just picturing you being sucked by an older guy. Wow." Tommy smiled again and gave her a little shoulder bump as they sat side by side. "So, you tell me," he began. "How long has all this been going on?" "Mom and Dad have always been a bit kinky and had a habit of walking around naked. They included us when we each turned thirteen. Mike is just getting started. He's showing some real promise," she said with a grin. "And me?" Tommy asked. "Mom and Dad didn't think they could risk involving you. If you let something slip, no matter how innocently, it would mean a lot of trouble." "Good point." Susan looked at him a bit apprehensively. "What's the matter?" he asked. "I've been feeling a little guilty lately," she replied. "Why?" "Because as tragic as your life has been and after what just happened, all I could feel was ecstatic happiness that you'd be here all the time and we'd be together and get to do the things I've dreamed about since I turned thirteen." "Dreamed?" he asked. "Yes, Tommikins, dreamed." Fixing on her green eyes, he leaned toward her and their lips met. Tommy placed one hand on her hip and pulled her towards him and they slowly settled back onto the blanket. They were a tangle of arms and legs, lips and tongues. The kissing was deep but unhurried. This wasn't about sex, it was about love. It came to an end when they heard Guy say, "Hey, Romeo and Juliet. It's time to get back to the house." Susan and Tommy backed away from each other and Tommy looked at Susan and said, "Do you think I can throw him back into the pond from here?" "Whoa, hey. No need to be like that," Guy said as he scrambled off the blanket. Susan and Tommy laughed and after a last quick kiss, got up to their feet and began to pull their clothes back on. The blanket was tossed into the back of the cart and they drove back to the farm house. After parking it in the barn the three teens headed toward the house. Guy sprinted ahead while Tommy and Susan walked along hand in hand. It should be mentioned that among his earliest memories of his previous visits to the farm was that of he and Susan going here or there hand in hand. But now every gesture held new meaning. They walked into the kitchen as Aunt Alice was putting the food on the table. "Ah, there you two are. It looks like you had a nice afternoon." "Yes, we did, mom. I think Tommikins is going to fit in here really well," Susan said, kissing his cheek and then going to help finish setting the table. "Tommy, dear, after dinner it will be your turn to help wash and dry, alright." "Sure thing, Aunt Alice." She smiled warmly at her nephew. Dinner was a pleasant affair filled with the usual kind of chatter. Dad talked about business and the need to bring Clay and Guy into work for a day or two. Mum talked about plans for this year's crops. The sons didn't say much, but eyed Tommy speculatively. Susan just smirked. Uncle Jack looked at Tommy and said, "Tom," as he always called him, "I took possession of an old pickup today. Came as part of a parcel of equipment that was auctioned off to pay debts. It doesn't run but if you can work on it and get it running safely it might be something that you, Clay and Susan can share." "Cool, Uncle Jack, sure." "Someone lost a farm, dear?" Aunt Alice asked. "Old man Simpson. Turned out he owed a lot of money there at the end." This was an elderly farmer who died heirless and his farm was sold off to pay his obligations. After dinner Tommy hung back while the others went out to do whatever they needed to attend to. "Tommy, dear. I wanted to be able to talk to you now that you have some idea of what goes on around here. I know you had some fun with Guy and Susan this afternoon. I was very happy to hear what Susan had to say. She was so happy you'd be here but worried you might not want to be a part of what we do." "It was a bit odd at first," Tommy said, a bit uncertain, not sure how to phrase things to his aunt. "But doing it with her made it a lot easier." "I can imagine. You two have always been so close. Even across the miles. Now what I want to say is that there will be plenty of time and opportunities. Don't feel rushed about anything. The one hard and fast rule is no coercion. If someone doesn't want to, they don't have to. Love means respect, alright, sweetheart." "Yes, Aunt Alice. I understand. And thank you. I should have said it a long time ago. You really saved me." Aunt Alice looked up at her nephew's serious face, as he topped her by at least four inches. She smiled and put her hands on either side of his face, they felt warm from the wash water. "You're Uncle Jack and I are happy to do it, dear. More than happy. We've always said you should have been one of ours," she said, pulling his face down for a kiss, right on the lips of course. Then she pulled him into a strong farm wife hug which he returned with enthusiasm fueled by appreciation for all they were doing for him. Aunt Alice pulled back a bit and looked up at Tommy and then pulled his head down and kissed him again, this time with passion and a hint of promise. The she let him go and said, "Let's get this mess cleaned up and you can join the others." As Tommy dried the dishes, he cast sidelong glances at his aunt with a new eye. She was in her early forties, a pretty face, brown hair cut just below the ears. She had a large matronly bust, a little thickness at the waist, flaring hips and a moderately wide ass. There was something definitely attractive about her. All in good time, Tommy thought to himself. When he was done he felt a little tired after the swimming and sex and sun so he climbed the stairs to he attic and his room. He peeled off his clothes and pulled on a pair of sweat shorts that he preferred for lying around. It was around eight o'clock when someone knocked on the door at the top of the stairs. "Yeah?" "It's Clay." "Oh, sure, come on in." The door swung in and Clay entered. He was dressed in a T-shirt and basketball shorts. "Hey, cuz. How are you doing?" Clay asked, his eyes sweeping over Tommy. "Okay, It's been an interesting day," Tommy said. "So I heard," the older boy responded, sitting down in the chair by the bed. "I know it may sound kind of strange but I don't know of a closer family." "I always thought you guys were the best, but I had no idea. Susan explained it to me. She said it all started with you." "Yeah, Mom and Dad were always kind of easy going when it came to things like nudity and sex. I mean it's not like they did it right in front of us but we'd hear them some nights and we'd all go skinny dipping in the pond. I guess I was somewhere between twelve and thirteen when I started having hard ons that would shoot, you know. I had some idea of what I should be doing but one day I was in my room flailing away and Dad happened by. I guess he heard me and come in. I almost shit, but he just laughed and said I was going to tear my cock out by the roots if I kept up like I was. So he sat down on the side of the bed and gave me pointers. How weird is that, huh? A naked kid laying on his bed getting advice from his dad on how to jerk off." Actually, Tommy didn't find it weird, he found it strangely exciting. His cock started to tingle. "He was right, though and it felt so much better doing it like he explained. Slower, steady strokes, squeezing, all kinds of stuff. I was hard as a rock and dripping all kids of precum. I guess he liked the way it looked because he asked if he could join me and I said hell yes. Next thing I know, we were sitting on the bed facing each other masturbating. God, it was so hot." Tommy could see Clay's shorts tenting a bit and his own cock was starting to grow down the leg of his shorts. "After that we'd find time maybe twice a week to stroke off together. It was so great to try and work it out so we came at the same time. After a while we started jerking each other. That was fucking amazing," Clay said, warming to his story. Tommy could see him shifting in his chair. They were both getting very turned on. "Then one night we were just getting into it when the door to my room swung open and Mom walks in wearing a short robe and saying something about how unfair it was that her men were playing without her. She walked up to the bed and grabbed both our cocks and started stroking us. Then she bent over and started sucking my cock. That was pretty amazing too. But maybe I should save that for some other night. As far as the others I think they'd like to tell you about their first time themselves." "Wow, that's all so incredible," Tommy said, "jerking off together like that." "It is really great, we still do it," Clay said his hand moving over his bulge, eying the long bulge down Tommy's shorts leg. He nodded and said, "Looks like Guy wasn't exaggerating about you. Would you mind?" "What? Oh, sure," Tommy said and then he hooked his thumbs in his waist band and pushed his shorts down to his knees, fully exposing his cock. "Holy crap. How'd you keep that hidden all this time." Tommy just shrugged, smiled and said, "Guy asked the same thing. Now it's your turn." Clay smiled and stood up. He pushed off his shorts. He was commando so his cock stood fully exposed. It was a nice seven inches long and pushing five around. "You wanna?" Clay asked. "Oh, yeah." Both boys stripped completely and began stroking. Tommy pushed himself up so he could sit back against the headboard. Clay sat at the foot of the bed leaning on one elbow. His eyes were fixed on Tommy's massive dick, marveling at its size, the flaring head, the veins sticking out along the shaft. Without taking his eyes of it he said, "Can I?" "Sure." Clay reached out and took hold of the massive shaft, squeezing and fondling it. Tommy suggested that he move down the bed so he could reach out and take Clay's cock in his hand. "Damn, cuz, your dick is amazing. Guy wasn't kidding when he said how great it was playing with it." Clay leaned forward and began to apply his lips and tongue to the head. Tommy groaned and that's probably why they missed the sound of the door slowly swinging open. Mike, who was just beginning his journey, slowly moved further into the room. What gave him him away was the gasp when he saw Tommy's cock at full erection. Tommy looked over and grinned, seeing the youngster standing nervously but obviously excited. Clay looked up from Tommy's cock and said, "Hey, lil bro. Couldn't wait?" "Not really. After what Guy was saying and then I saw you come up. I just hung by the door." Clay looked at Tommy and he nodded. Clay looked back at his little brother. "Okay, lose the clothes and get up here." Mike was out of his shirt and shorts in a flash. He was just a bit on the skinny side, smooth and sporting a cock every bit as big as Guy's, two years his senior. Susan was right, he showed a lot of promise. Fortunately Uncle Jack and Aunt Alice were thoughtful and provided Tommy with a queen size bed. Or maybe they could foresee what might occur in the future. As a result, there was plenty of room for the three of them. Mike climbed up and placed himself where he could get at both Tommy and Clay's cocks. Right now he was fixated on Tommy so the brothers started sucking, stroking and licking the fat head and thick shaft. When Clay began to explore Tommy's balls, Mike was thrilled to have it all to himself. He took immense pleasure from rubbing it on his face. He even got on his knees and held his own cock out and rubbed the heads together. Tommy thought there was much to be made out of that particular technique. He reached out and ran his hand over the boy's ass and legs as well as fondling his smooth balls. Mike sighed and said, "Oh, mmm, that feels so good." When Clay came back up to claim that big dick, Tommy gestured for Mike to climb up by his head. He took the younger boys hard cock in his hand and began to stroke it. The he leaned in and began to suck it. He hadn't sucked a dick since his last session with his neighbor and he had forgotten how much he liked it. All of Mike's five and a half inches disappeared into Tommy's eager mouth and the boy gasped and said, "Oh, Clay, Tommy's mouth is fantastic." "So is his cock, lil bro." The three boys spent the next hour exploring all manner of combinations of sucking, tonguing, stroking and fondling. They did the classic circle suck, all three with a cock in their mouths, switching around so each enjoyed both of the others. Then with Tommy on his back, the two brothers straddled him, one at his hips, the other at his stomach and with a little maneuvering and ingenuity as well as Tommy's extra length Clay was was able to take hold of all three cocks and stroke them together. Then Mike turned around, backed up to Tommy's cock, and Clay scooted forward so he could press his cock against Tommy's and both against Mike's ass. Tommy took hold of the younger boy's cock which was pointing straight at his face and stroked it. Mike was the first to lose his load. As he felt Tommy's cock on his ass and the warm hand on his cock he grunted, then yelled 'gonna cum' and shot his load onto Tommy's chest, one shot hitting the older boy's chin. As Mike looked down he saw the look on Tommy's face and then heard him grunt so he spun off of Tommy's stomach, grabbed hold of the big dick and sucked on the cock head, then reaching out with his free hand to take hold of Clay's dick. He was rewarded with a one-two shot of cum. Tommy's first spurt went into his mouth and the rest hit his face as he pulled back. Clay's caught him on the side of the face, running down his cheek. The two older boys groaned and bucked as Mike squeezed and stroked out the last of their cum loads. Then they all began to laugh a bit. "Fuck, that was so great," Tommy said. "Damn, lil bro, you've got some skills." "I've got some good teachers," Mike replied. Tommy grabbed a box of tissues from his lamp table and after taking a few for himself he tossed the box to the brothers. It took several minutes to get all the cum cleaned up, but not before Mike sampled a bit of each load. All he said was, "Each is different." Clay smiled and said, "C'mon, lil bro. Let's let Tommy get some sleep. It's been a big day for him." "Okay, thanks guys. It was really fun," Mike said as he climbed off the bed. "My pleasure, Mike. I mean that," Tommy said with a smile. Clay squeezed Tommy's thigh and said, "See ya tomorrow, cuz." Tommy watched the two boys walk bare assed from his room. No sooner had the door closed when he heard Susan's voice from the other side. "Okay, you boys have all had your fun and have seen what a special boy he is. And there will be plenty more to come but remember this. Tommikins is mine. Now move it." Tommy was a bit taken aback by the vehemence of her tone but gratified by the sentiment behind Susan's words. He was looking at the door when it opened and Susan walked in, dressed in her usual matched lace top and bottom sleeping set. This time in pale blue. She closed the door and approached his bed. She smiled widely at him and said, "Welcome to the family, Tommikins. Welcome home. More to cum.