Date: Mon, 2 Nov 2009 02:03:58 -0800 (PST)
From: H. Rick Cantwell <jockhunger@yahoo.com>
Subject: Halloween 16 Chapter 9

      Halloween 16
      Chapter nine
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      "I hope we can get together again sometime," Chris said, shaking my
hand ... holding it a lot longer than a normal handshake.
      `Am I throwing off some kind of gay vibrations that only guys can
pick up on?  I've read about "Gaydar."  Is that my problem?  Maybe I'm gay
and just don't know it.  Maybe I'm gay and just won't admit it!  Fuck!'
      Instead of saying what I was thinking, I said, "If Tiffany allows it,
we can."
      "Yeah, she DOES seem to be in charge, doesn't she?" Chris laughed.
"Bye."
      And we left.
      However, it was just Ryan, Caitlin and me at Tiffany's the following
Saturday morning.  We were called to a meeting having something to do about
Brenda.  It was too cold to swim ... it was almost Christmas ... but warm
enough to sit outside.  After a little small talk, Ryan got down to the
matter at hand.
       "Miss Brenda said she's 42 years old and she doesn't want to take
any chances of losing this baby.  She's not convinced that all the sex
we've been having is good for it. . I've been fuckin' her so often over the
last month and a half ... thinking about you guys having so much sex.
Well, anyway, she's said I can have sex wherever I want it ... so long as
she knows who it's with.  But she doesn't necessarily want to know what
we're doing."
      "Even me?" Caitlin asked skeptically.  "Not just the boys?"
      "Yeah."
      Tiffany said, "Brenda and I discussed this for a long time before she
told Ryan about it.  She explained that she knew he needed relief.  We all
know he and Denny make love but she understands Ryan needs sex ... well,
more variety of sex than what Denny can provide."  Then looking at Ryan to
get his attention, Tiffany said, "Brenda agreed ... no Brenda actually
asked me ... if I'd be willing to help out."
      "In what way?" Ryan asked confused.
      "Sex.  If you want to have sex with me or Caitlin ... or even the
boys' mom if she's willing ... Brenda will understand.  She loves you.  She
wants you to be happy."
      "And the boys, too?" Caitlin asked.
      "Especially the boys.  She knows Ryan is trying to teach Denny to be
responsible about sex so she encourages them to have sex.  Now she thinks
it time for Denny to learn more ... for Ryan to teach him more ... about
multiple partners."
      "Wow!" I said.  "I mean, fucking around with my own sister and
brothers are one thing but being responsible for teaching Denny
... anything ... I don't know.  Shit, I think he already knows more about
sex than I do."
      "If I promise to do the teaching," Ryan said, "will you guys be my
teaching aids?"
      "Aids as in assistants," Caitlin asked, "or aids as in sex toys?"
      "Both."
      "Hell yeah," Caitlin said.  "I'm game."
      "I don't know.  That's still a lot of responsibility," I said.
      "You've done a damn good job with your own family.  How about helping
me with mine?" Ryan said with a hint of begging in his tone.
      "We can use the game to teach him," Caitlin said.  "Hey, it'll work
for Ryan's problem, too.  It's unisex, remember?"
      "What game?" Tiffany asked.
      "It's a game Connor and the boys designed to make our sex a little
more spontaneous.  It's a game of chance, really."
      "I'm not sure Ryan wants us to be teaching his son about gambling.
But it's not a game of chance, anyway," I defended.
      "There's a chance you'll get laid," Caitlin smiled.
      "No.  It's definite you'll get laid in one way or another.  No chance
about it."
      Thoughtfully, Caitlin said, "Yeah, I guess you're right.  The dice
are only used to progress the game.  Everyone eventually gets to draw a sex
card."
      "Which means there aren't any winners or losers?" Tiffany asked,
"Just players?"
      "Yeah.  I mean, I suppose if you wanted to keep track of who draws
more often than someone else, that might be a win/lose situation.  Is it
even possible that someone could NOT throw a double?" Caitlin asked me.
      "I think the odds are slim to none but we can always amend the rules
to say whoever gets the highest number on two dice gets to draw and then
they have to follow the instructions until someone throws doubles."
      "That would work ... if we HAVE to change the rules for any reason."
      "Or to speed the game along," Tiffany said.
      "So what do these sex instructions involve?" Ryan asked suspiciously.
      "Just your normal suck and fuck kinda stuff.  Nothing extreme but you
guys can read through them first if you want."
      "Can we play over here, Tiffany?" Caitlin asked.  "It might be better
than having Mom or Dad pop in unexpectedly ... even WITH the alarm thing
going for us.
      "I'd sure as hell feel more comfortable," Ryan said,
      "Me, too," Tiffany said, "although the thought of being caught is
kind of exciting, too."
      My cock lurched when I thought `Tiffany's gonna play sex games with
us.'
      "When's good for you?" Caitlin asked Tiffany.
      "Whenever."
      Groping his crotch Ryan said, "This afternoon ... after I pick up the
kids from school ... would be good for me."
      Caitlin said, "I'll go home and tell the folks we're gonna eat over
here tonight and we'll be home a little late.  As long as they know you're
here, Ryan, they'll be okay with it.
      "If they only knew," he smiled.
      "They'll probably call you to make sure it's okay with you," I
warned.
      "More like to see if I'm telling the truth," Caitlin said.
      "God I'm horny!" Ryan groaned, again rubbing his crotch.
      Tiffany asked teasingly "Just thinking about getting some fresh pussy
giving you blue balls, Ryan?"
      "Pussy, mouth, ass, all of it."
      "Too bad Chris isn't here.  He'd love to play," Tiffany said.
      I bristled but calmed down quickly, remembering he was back in
Indiana.
      Ryan arranged for Brenda to pick up Paris.  At age ten, even with all
the open and frank discussions about sex, Paris showed no interest in it.
Predictably, her parents were willing to wait for her to exhibit some
curiosity about it before including her ... or subjecting her to ... our
sex antics.  Quite often when all of us were together having sex and Paris
was there too, she would be in the living room watching TV or reading or
whatever.
      So, when Ryan and I picked up the boys from school and they heard the
news they began undressing in the car.
      "Leave your underpants on until you get around back," Ryan warned.
"You know what I've told you about that and the neighbors."
      "Yes sir," Denny said from the back seat, forcing his erection into
the front of his tight whites so it tented out obscenely ... knowing that
would attract more attention than if he were soft and naked.
      I smiled but didn't tell Ryan what he was planning.  `Payback are
hell,' I thought.
      We all agreed that playing outside would be more entertaining from
the sheer chance of being discovered but decided to go inside so it would
be more comfortable than lounge chairs and concrete pool pathways.
Tiffany's living room was huge because she made the former dining room a
part of it.  There was wall to wall well-padded plush carpeting which made
for a comfortable playground.  When you walked on it, it was so bouncy, you
felt like you were walking on a bed ... which is exactly what we were going
to use it for!
      We unanimously agreed that Ryan would be included in the phrase "one
brother" and that Tiffany would be included in the phrase "your sister."
      Caitlin suggested one major change to which we all immediately
agreed.  To begin the game, we each threw both dice.  The one with the
lowest number had to do a sensual striptease for the rest of us.  But
because Caitlin suggested it, she of course got to go first without having
to roll the dice.  This of course meant the boys had to put their clothes
back on but they were more than willing to play along ... especially the
ever-theatrical Denny.  The game progressed with the usual run of
instructions.  Fuck one, suck one, or whatever.
      I couldn't keep my eyes off of Tiffany.  When she would lie on her
back, her breasts were like snow-capped mountains to me ... okay so there
was some milk chocolate snow on the peaks of her mountains.  Give a
sixteen-year-old geek guy who was in love, actually for the first time, a
break.  But just thinking about the chance to suck on those candy-kisses
nipples kept my cock at record hardness all night.
      Looking at her pussy mounds was even more agonizing.  She didn't
shave but I'm fairly sure she trimmed.  I could just visualize her going to
the hairdresser asking for a manicure and a trim.  If I were that guy
... except most hairdressers are gay ... I would have bitten off every
individual pubic hair one at a time just to smell her womanly scent.  And
instead of using a talc brush to remove the errant hairs, I would use my
own tongue.  I would eat her pussy clippings if it meant I could lick that
slit.
      She, however, had a lot more people to ogle so her eyes were darting
here, there and everywhere ... but they lingered mostly on me.  I know they
did because I silently counted the seconds each time she was looking at me.
`God you're such a geek!' I thought.
      Lady Luck, however, was sitting beside me because every time I drew a
card it was a `sister' card ... and Caitlin understood why she was being
left out.  I got to "lick my sister's (Tiffany's) tits."  I got to "lick my
sister's (Tiffany's) pussy."  I got to "kiss my sister's ass" ... something
I did with enthusiasm, hoping she would like it.  But I couldn't find that
damn `fuck your sister' card.
      Then Ryan drew it.
      I held my breath.  I prayed silently ... `Please choose Caitlin.'
      He chose Caitlin.  "Sorry Tiffany, I'm just not sure I'm ready to do
the in-law thing yet."
      "I understand.  Besides, I'm saving myself for my boyfriend."
      I was suddenly very sad when I thought about Father Chris and I think
Lady Luck decided to hitchhike back to Las Vegas about that time, too,
because the very next card drawn was `fuck your brother' ... drawn by
Collin.  He looked at Denny first and shook his head `no'.  He looked at
Ryan and then back at Denny ... his best friend ... and shook his head `no'
at Ryan.  He didn't even bother to look at Caleb.
      "Guys," I whined, "I gave into you the other day about sucking Caleb.
But you gotta understand this time is different.  I mean, Tiffany's here.
I'm trying to give her every reason in the world to date me.  I wanna
impress her with what kinda man I can be.  Getting fucked by my little
brother is NOT gonna accomplish that.  Getting fucked by a guy before I get
a chance to ... have sex with her ... is just backward.  It's like ... WAY
... in the wrong order of things."
      Collin looked totally heartbroken.
      "Collin, it's not that I don't want you to fuck me.  I mean, as a
guy, I don't ... but, as your brother, I'll allow it ... sometime.  But
right now is the wrong time.  I'm not rejecting YOU.  I love you dude.  But
you gotta see my point, don't cha?"
      "Yeah," he said, almost in tears ... apparently not seeing my point
at all.
      "I promise.  I'll put in writing and stuff it in the family Bible
that after I've had a date with Tiffany ... a meaningful date with Tiffany
... I'll let you fuck me.  Hell. I'll let you fuck me if front of the whole
graduating class if you want ... I love you that much ... but NOW is not
the time."
      "I think now is the perfect time," Tiffany said.
      I rolled my eyes in exasperation.  I thought of all the people in the
room, Tiffany would understand what I was trying to say.
      "What you just said to Collin was so honest and heartfelt and
... real," Tiffany said.  "You didn't have time to think about it so what
you said was all from the heart and for HIS benefit ... his feelings ...
not for your benefit or your feelings.  I'm willing to up the ante."
      "Whaddya mean?" I asked.
      "How about if you let Collin fuck YOU ..."
      "Yeah?" I asked cautiously.
      "I'll let you fuck ME."
      "When?" I asked, not believing I heard her correctly.
      "At the same time."
      My cock, which had gone soft while thinking about Collins proposal,
rose just thinking about a chance to fuck Tiffany.  Then it went down just
as fast as I thought again about getting fucked.
      I thought, `I made the rules.  I should have known something like
this would happen.  I've GOTTA start paying more attention.  Besides, who
cares if this is a meaningful date with Tiffany or not?  She's gonna let me
fuck her!'  Then I laughed.  "Okay, little man, Tiffany saved the day.  You
get to fuck my virgin ass."
      Then looking over at Caleb I asked, "You okay with this."
      "Sure. It's all part of the game.  Luck of the draw."
      "No I mean, Collin being first.  I mean, I thought maybe you were
hoping you'd be first."
      "I don't have to be first.  I just have to be often."
      "Oh, no!  One time fuck and that's it.  I'm not a bottom."
      "Wanna up that ante?" Tiffany asked.
      "What?" I asked being even more suspicious this time because of what
was at stake.
      Any time the boys want to fuck you, I'll let you fuck me at the same
time."
      "Damn," I smiled.  "You've found my weakness."
      "You mean the weakness you have for your brothers?  Love is not a
weakness.  It's one of the strongest bonds known to man.  Even if it's
guy-to-guy love or girl-to-girl love it doesn't change the degree of
affection."
      Tiffany laid back on the floor and I lovingly entered her for the
first time.  And at that moment I heard the tune "Ode to Joy" playing in my
head.  I kissed her tenderly and said, "Thanks for understanding.  It's a
guy thing.  I just couldn't get fucked without first getting to make love
to someone I truly love ... other than my own sister."
      "Shut up and kiss me you fool,"
      We kissed ... sweetly, passionately, tenderly , aggressively ... all
without ever breaking the kiss.  All the while we were kissing I was
thinking, ` What vanilla custard is to the taste buds on your tongue
Tiffany's pussy was to the nerve ending in my cock.  I wanted my cock to
taste that pussy for the rest of my life ... one teaspoonful at a time so
it would last an eternity.'
      Once I had made love to her for a few minutes, she said, "Time for
Collin to enter the picture."
      "Or more accurately, enter my ass," I said, and immediately felt my
cock, still in her pussy, deflate slightly at that thought.
      Collin laid on my back and attempted to get his little cock up my
ass.  My butt cheeks are kinda round and my ass cleft is kinda deep so he
wasn't able to reach my asshole.  Tiffany had held up her end of the
bargain, I decided I had to hold up mine.
      "Sorry, Tiff, but I hafta roll over.  This isn't working."
      "You can continue where you left off, later."
      "You mean it?"
      "If you play your cards right," and she reached over and picked up
one of the blue instruction cards, "you can get it any time you want."
      "You mean, like on a date ... not just here with the guys and all?"
      "Yep."
      "You and me ... alone, sometime?"
      "Yep."
      My cock stiffened again just as I had to pull out.  Tiffany rolled
out from under me as I rolled onto my back and lifted my legs the way Caleb
had done for me so many times.  I knew it would have to be this position
because of Collins smaller dick size.  I'd have to lay my ass cheeks wide
open for him by pulling them apart with my hands.  He stood on the floor
between my legs and leaned in.
      I can't say it hurt but it was definitely strange to have something
going the wrong way up my shit chute.  It was uncomfortable at first but I
was able to get used to it quickly.  I knew Caleb always relaxed his ass
muscle until he was able to make it tight for me, again, so I did the same
thing.  That helped a lot, too, I think.
      The whole time Collin was fucking me I was thinking.  `With Caitlin
and Caleb ... and just now with Tiffany ... when I'm fucking them, we can
kiss and that makes the fuck more enjoyable.  With Collin being so short I
can't lean into him far enough to kiss him.  It's just fucking.  It feels
okay ... but JUST okay ... there's a hell of a lot missing.  Maybe I'll
have to let Caleb fuck me once just to see if it gets any better.'
      Just as quickly as I thought that, I began backpedaling.  `There
ain't no way I'm gonna let Caleb put that big fuckin' dick of his up my
ass.  It's one thing to have a dick the size of a pencil two inches up my
butt.  Actually, I think he's only got about an inch and half up there
because of my deep ass crack.  But even so, there's no way Caleb's goin' up
there.  I love the boy more than I love breathing but love and having his
cock up my ass are two different things.'
      "Can I cum?" Collin pleaded.  "Please?  I've never been able to cum
before and this will be the only time I'll ever get a chance to cum up a
guy's butt on my first fuck.  Please?"
      "What do you say," Caleb asked in Mom's warning tone.
      "I said please," Collin whined.  Then he groaned as he tried to keep
the flood gates closed to the dam that was holding back his cum.
      Caleb mouthed to him a silent hint.
      "I love you Connor," Collin said, saying those magic words that
always got to me to say yes "please let me cum up your butt."
      I saw the look of desperation in his eyes.  If it had been Caleb, I
might have teased him a little longer, thereby tormenting him by making him
wait to cum, but I knew this little fella couldn't hold off.
      "Shoot, little brother.  Have a good time on your first ride up a
guy's butt."
      Ahhhhh! Eeeeeiiiii! Collin squealed.  I felt his little boner bounce
up and down in my shit chute as he spunked.  For the first time in my life,
I had agonizing thoughts about having cum up my ass ... but only for a
moment ... and then I thought happily, `What the hell, he's my brother.'
      As Collin dismounted, and I could almost see stars circling his head
like in the TV cartoons, I saw Caleb furtively slip the `fuck your brother'
card back into the deck ... closer to the top rather than at the bottom
where, according to the rules, it belonged.
      "Well, Collin," Caleb said, "how's it feel to fuck a virgin?"
      "Oh, man!  Caleb, I was a fuck virgin.  Oh my god!  A virgin fucked a
virgin.  How fuckin' awesome is that?"
      Again, things were pretty much the same but eventually Ryan caved and
started sucking his sister-in-law's tits, twat and taint ... the flesh
between a woman's pussy and her asshole ... "Taint her pussy and taint her
asshole."
      At first, I thought I'd have a problem watching Ryan making love with
what I was praying was my new girlfriend.  However, I knew he loved Miss
Brenda SO much that I knew it wasn't making love ... it was `having sex.'
I was amazed at some of his tongue techniques, though, when he was eating
Tiffany.  It looked like his tongue was searching for gold.  Sometimes he
pointed it and fucked into her twat like a pick-axe.  Sometimes he cupped
it like a spoon and stuck it inside as far as he could get it ...panning
for gold.  Other times he laid it flat and beginning at the outside lips he
would lap deeper and deeper until he just about had his tonsils in her
pussy.  He was a fuckin' Master of the Tongue.
      All the while, Tiffany was making noises I'd never heard a human
make.
      I thought sadly, `I'll never be able to tongue Tiffany as well as HE
does.  There's no fuckin' way.  I'll never be able to make her as ecstatic
as he's doing.'
      She must have seen my expression because ... even though Ryan was
eating her, she was looking at me ... she asked, "Think this is something
you want to learn to do?"
      I eloquently said, "Uh..."
      "It might require a lot of homework," she cautioned.
      Quickly and earnestly I said, "I'm willing to learn ... and I promise
I'll study real hard."
      "Yeah, you'll be real hard all right," Caleb said with a chuckle.
      And so it went.  As much as Caleb wanted to get the `fuck your
brother' card that he slipped back into the deck, so he could fuck me, too,
it turned out Ryan drew it.  He blushed as he looked around the room.
      "What?" I asked, "Can't you decide which one to fuck?"
      "I've never fucked another guy before."
      "Me!" Collin shouted, raising his hand like he was in school.
      "Me!" Caleb shouted raising his hand even higher to be seen, too.
      "Daddy?" Denny whined.
      "What son?" Ryan asked concerned like maybe Denny had a stomachache
or something.
      "Me.  Please."
      Wide-eyed at the plea, Ryan said, "No, I can't, son.  I'm way too big
for you.  I..."
      "No your not.  I'll prove it."
      Before I could say anything, Denny was flopping onto his back like
Collin had done to me about a week earlier.  As he rolled onto his
shoulders and raised his ass in the air I shouted, "Wait!"
      Denny whined his disapproval.
      "Collin, you do it, too.  Otherwise, I'm afraid Ryan will faint.  I
know I almost did."
      Excitedly Collin flopped onto his back beside his best friend and
assumed the same position.
      Once he was curled into a ball just a little bigger than a bowling
ball, I yell, "Wait!"
      "Awwh!" both of them whined.
      Looking back and forth between those two side-by-side sweet asses, I
started getting dizzy.  "Let's do this."  I picked Collin up ... all 45
pounds of him, or so ... and placed him so his ass cheeks were kissing
Denny's ass cheeks.  Their erect little cocks looked like goal posts on a
football field.  But in between were two round dusty pink rosebuds winking
at us in sexual anticipation.
      "You've just gotta see this, Ryan," Caleb said.  "It's the most
awesome thing I've ever seen in my life.  It makes my asshole twitch just
thinking about it."
      "You better sit down," I warned Ryan when I saw Collin's fingers
prying his little asshole open.  I pointed to a spot next to his son.  I
had my face about a foot from their asses as Denny and Collin began
inserting their fingers into their holes.  But since, I had seen all this
before, I was looking across the two asses at Ryan's face as his son
inserted one finger, two fingers, three fingers, four fingers ... one
knuckle, two knuckles, three knuckles deep.  Then he tucked his thumb into
the palm of his hand and shoved.
      Ryan gasped out loud.  "Stop!  You're gonna hurt yourself."
      "Too late" I said with a smile as I saw both Denny and Collin had
their fists wrist deep in their assholes.
      Accusingly, Ryan snapped at me, "You cudda fuckin' warned me!"
      Smiling I said, "Paybacks are hell.  Remember that time by the pool
when ..."
      Smiling, Ryan said, "You evil little fucker."
      "No," I corrected, "you're gonna be the fucker this time."
      "I'm telling you, there's no way.  I'm just too damn big around for a
boy his age."
      "How about if Collin goes first.  I know he can take it.  He took
mine."
      "He what?"
      "Yeah, He's been taking lessons from your son in how to coerce anyone
into doing anything."
      "No, me first, Daddy.  I can take it.  I promise.  I wanna be the
first guy you ever fuck."
      "I can't even get hard when I think about hurting you," Ryan argued.
      "Ryan," I said.  "The boy has his whole fist up his ass.  He can take
it."
      "I'm just not sure he's ready for one as big around as I am."
      Looking back and forth between Denny and Collin I asked, "Have you
two ever ... uh ... put ..."
      "Fisted each other?" Collin asked.  Then, looking at Denny for
permission to answer, he said, "Yeah."
      "Show Ryan."
      They each pulled their hands out and Collin said, "Do me first, then
once you're in I'll do you."
      "K," Denny said.  He slipped his fist in Collin's ass as easily as I
slip my big boner into Calebs, ass.
      "Ready?" Collin asked excitedly but with a tone of concern, too.
      "Yeah."
      Collin was like a surgeon with his dexterity but just before he put
his whole fist in, he started patting Denny's balls with his other hand
... and none too lightly, I might add.  "Here goes."  Then he punched his
fist in like a boxer taking a quick jab at his opponent.
      "Whatever possessed you boys to start doing something like this
without informing me?  You know the rules."
      "It was gonna be a surprise, Daddy ... for your birthday."
      "Well, you got the surprise part right."
      "Ryan, there's no way you're gonna get out of here tonight without
screwing Denny so you might just as well resign yourself to it, He is so
hot for you to fuck him right now, he wouldn't feel pain if you shoved a
telephone pole up there."
      "You're not helping matters, talking like that," Ryan said.
      "So talk to your son in a fatherly way.  Tell him how much you love
him and how much you don't want to hurt him but FUCK HIM."
      Tiffany, as the voice of reason said, "It would hurt him more if you
DON'T fuck him.  You know that.  He can overcome physical pain but
emotional pain takes years of therapy."
      "Not you, too," Ryan whined.
      "It won't hurt, Daddy," Denny said.  "Watch."
      It would have required a blindfold for me not to watch after Denny
said that.  Just the curiosity about what he wanted to show us was enough
to bone me up.  I knew the little fucker had something more up his sleeve
... so to speak, since he was stark naked.
      We watched in fascination as Collin began pumping his fist up and
down in Denny's ass.  Every once in a while, he would pull his hand halfway
out so the widest part of his fist was stretching little Denny's ass ring
before pushing it back in.
      My asshole involuntarily puckered as I watched.  Then, out of the
corner of my eye, I saw Ryan's short little snout begin to lengthen.  `All
right, fucker.  You're hooked.  Now all I gotta do is reel you in,' I
thought.
      "Fuck him with your fist, Collin," I encouraged.
      "Fist-fuck him Collin," Caleb urged.
      "Yeah, Collin" Tiffany cheered, "get him ready for his dad's
big-assed reamer."
      "Don't hurt him," Ryan pleaded.
      "He won't," I assured Ryan, "He loves Denny almost as much as you
do."
      "Okay, quit it.  Just quit it," Ryan pleaded.  "I'll fuck him but
please, just stop fucking him like that."
      Denny and Collin smirked at each other.  With one hand on the floor
supporting themselves from rolling over and the other one in the other's
ass I could only visualize an imaginary high five in the works.
      Caleb said, "You two have got me so fuckin' hot, I gotta fuck
someone."
      "Don't look at me," I said.
      "What about me?" Caitlin asked.
      "Gladly," Caleb agreed.  Then he giggled.  "But somebody else better
be ready after I've worn her out," he said, bragging about his sexual
prowess.
      Collin looked up at me from his balled up position ... actually
looking at me from an upside-down position ... and pleaded, "Will you fuck
me while Ryan fucks Denny?"
      "Well," I hesitated, "I was hoping Tiffany would offer but sure, you
got yourself a fuck buddy."
      "Do you want to unwrap yourself?" Ryan asked Denny just like I had
asked Collin that first time.
      "No ... But I will if you don't want to ..."
      "No, that's okay.  It just looks so uncomfortable."
      "Actually it's not.  It's really relaxing.
      As I watched Ryan position himself over his son, it looked to me like
he was about to fuck a flesh-pink bowling ball ... a flesh-pink bowling
ball with a dick.
       "If it hurts, you hafta tell me," Ryan warned.
      "You're not going to hurt him," I said knowingly.
      "Okay, here goes," Ryan said ... but he didn't move.
      I knew he was having to psyche himself up to fuck his son the same
way I had to psyche myself up to suck Caleb's cock, so I said, "Ryan, he's
been preparing himself for this for a long time.  He wanted to have you
fuck him on your birthday ... as a present to you.  He's so ready for you."
      As Ryan eased into Denny's ass, I breached Collin at the same time
and began quietly singing, "Happy Birthday to you."
      The others picked up the chorus and joined in.
      Then I started singing the next chorus as: "Have you ever been
fucked?"
      The others quickly picked up on where I was going with the song.
      As Ryan and I continued to fuck the two boys, we added `sucked' and
`rimmed' as additional verses to the song.  Tiffany ended the song using
the traditional `been kissed."
      When we finished singing, Tiffany knelt beside Denny and Collin.  I
was fucking the round ball that was Collin, facing Ryan who was fucking his
own balled-up son.  Tiffany put her hand behind my neck, pulled me toward
her and kissed me ... like I'd never been kissed before.  "You are so
fuckin' hot riding your brother's ass like that."  Then, to my surprise,
she cupped her other hand behind Ryan's neck and drew him into a kiss.
      `So much for thinking you're anyone special,' I thought ruefully.
      "And you are so fuckin' hot fucking your son."
      "Oh, fuck," Ryan moaned, "I gotta tell ya, I've been dreaming of
doing this since the day he was born.  I never laid a hand on him sexually
until he started showing his mom and me that he was interested in having
sex with guys."
      "I know.  Brenda and I know all about how careful you were not to
sway him one way or the other ... always making sure someone else was in
the room when you were bathing him and stuff like that."
      Almost in tears Ryan looked down at his son, and said, "This is the
best birthday present ever ... the best I ever got and the best I'll ever
get."  Then he really started crying ... tears of happiness.
      Tiffany kissed Ryan again, saying, "It's okay."  Then she pulled me
closer ... only this time she directed my lips to within an inch of Ryan's
... not her's.
      Feeling his breath on my own lips, I quietly asked, "Denny, okay if I
kiss your dad?"
      "Hell yes, you fool, I can't kiss him in this position.  You're gonna
have to do it for me!"
      "Yeah, Connor, kiss him like you kiss Caleb," Collin encouraged from
beneath me.
      I didn't need any encouragement.  It just felt so right to kiss Ryan
... after just kissing the woman I wanted to be my girlfriend and my wife.
`Maybe that's what makes it all okay ... Her acceptance of all this,' I
thought.
      But even as I was kissing him I wondered `Am I always going to be
gay?'
      "Fuck!" Denny and Collin yelled simultaneously.
      Ryan and I both looked down at them at the same time.
      "What?" we both yelled anxiously.
      "You can keep kissing, but FUCK," Collin explained.
      "Jesus, you scared me to death, you little fucker," Ryan said
threateningly.
      But we both began fucking.  It was sooooo sweet.  And we both began
kissing again, lovingly.  That was so sweet, too.  But not to be left out,
Tiffany kept breaking in and receiving her fair share of kisses from the
two of us.
      "Damn, Ryan, as far as I'm concerned, you can have a birthday every
day," I said.  Then, rubbing Collin's hair softly I said, "As long as I get
to fuck this sweet little guy every day."
      Seeing we were getting all mushy, Caitlin crawled over on the other
side of our little fuck balls and began kissing Ryan and me ... and
eventually, Tiffany.  Now THAT was hot!  Caleb, not to be left out, began
sucking first Denny and then his little brother even while we continued to
fuck them.  I kept an eye on Ryan hoping to time my orgasm as close to his
as I could.  From the look in his eyes, I knew it would be soon.
      "Denny, I don't ever want this to end, but I can't hold off any
longer.  Your ass is the best ever!  But I'm gonna hafta pull out." Ryan
said.
      "But I WANT you to cum, Daddy.  It's what I want most.  For a part of
you to be a part of me, forever."
      "That's part of the game," I said, "fuck to orgasm."
      Ryan looked at Caitlin pleadingly.
      "Yep," she said, agreeing with the new rule I just made up.
      "That's right," Collin said.  Of course, he'd agree with anything
anyone said, just to be included.
      "Aaagh, here it comes," Ryan groaned.  "I'm gonna cum up ... gonna
cum ... uunngh ... cummin' up your butt ... baby."  When he finished but
before he got his breathing back to normal he said, "I love you so much,
baby."
      "I love you, too, Daddy.  I love you so much."
      Hearing such endearing talk just made my own balls boil over and I
said, "Here it comes, Collin."
      "Here it comes," Collin warned Caleb.
      "Here it comes," Denny warned Caleb.
      Caleb caught some cum from each boy but got splashed on both sides of
his face with most of it.  As soon as Ryan and I pulled out, the boys
untwisted themselves and began licking each others' ... and their own
... cum off Caleb's face.
      Looking at the time we realized that pretty much exhausted out time
as well as our energy ... and our cum supply.  After a quick clean-up, Ryan
drove us home, waved to Mom from the car and returned home.
      I wish I could say Christmas and all the following holidays were as
memorable but, as is the case in most peoples' lives, life became rather
mundane after that.  There was the occasional fuck with Caitlin.  She found
a boyfriend who began to occupy most of her time ... and she swears she
wasn't having sex with him.  She said she didn't want to be labeled the
class slut.  But at the same time, she wanted to remain ... almost
... faithful to her boyfriend.  Even GIRLS have the occasional rampage of
sex hormones, I guess and I'd get to fuck her.  Collin spent most of his
time with Denny.  Caleb and I continued to have sex regularly ... and often
... until I graduated in the Spring and went to college in Illinois in the
Fall.

      To be continued.  Send comments, if you want, to jockhunger@yahoo.com