Date: Sat, 5 Jul 2014 13:34:00 -0500 From: "moonchris6@gmail.com" Subject: The American Family: Chapter 2 This story is fictional. It contains sexual situations between members of the same sex, opposite sex, and within the same family. All of the characters you read about eventually play a role in the story, in situations with most other characters. There is a plot, though it creeps in slowly. If you enjoy what you read here, please consider donating a small amount to the nifty archive. Feel free to email comments about this story to moonchris6@gmail.com. Love, moonchris6. The American Family Chapter 2: The Triangle Overnight the clouds parted and the rain stopped, leaving the morning with a strong summertime scent of flowers and dew. Now it was bright, and Mitch walking along the street wishing he had worn his baseball cap. He wasn't sure where he was going; he was just walking, and he would figure out a destination at some point. The streets were empty. The houses along this particular street all looked the same: a muted beige that reminded him of butterscotch pudding. Every house looked like pudding, and it was making him hungry. What he was really hungry for, though, was another look at his sister's little golf ball sized tits. Just a feel, because he cursed himself for not feeling them more yesterday. Mitch felt the morning sun beating down on him. Walking toward him up the sidewalk was a girl he recognized from the high school, somebody he saw at the football games. "Hi sexy Mitch! Hey, your fly is open and your dick is sticking way out." Mitch looked down and indeed his dick was protruding several inches, hard and purple. He should have felt embarrassment, but he didn't. "Can I stroke it for you? I can teach you the right way," she said. Mitch said nothing, but gave a big smile, and she walked alongside him stroking his penis. It felt amazing, and somehow she kept in stride with him. Then they both noticed Mr. Kratchem, his fourth grade teacher, who suddenly appeared beside them. "Mitch," he said. "I see you're getting your dick stroked. Can I suck your nipples for you?" And without waiting for an answer, he tore off Mitch's shirt and started sucking a nipple while twisting the other one in his fingers. The trio continued walking, the high school girl stroking his dick with a goofy absent smile on her face, and Mr. Kratchem sucking and tonguing his nipples. Mitch could feel the orgasm stirring in his balls. The new feeling of orgasm had opened up a whole new world to him, and he was going to do it as often as he could. He wasn't sure how often he could orgasm in a day. Erin hadn't taught him those things yet. But she taught him how to stroke his dick and play with his nipples. Not to mention the magic his fingers could have on a woman. All tricks that he hoped to use to his full advantage, starting right now, with Mr. Kratchem and the high school girl using their hands and tongue on his body as the orgasm built from deep within him. His dick was throbbing in her hand and his nipples were tingling under his teacher's talented tongue and teeth. "Mitch!" he heard a voice cry behind him. Who was that? "Mitch, can you stroke my dick for me while you're walking? Just take a hand and put it on my big fat dick!" Mitch looked to his left and saw an enormous cock so without thinking he reached for it and felt how hard and hot it was as he stroked it back and forth. He was distracted briefly by the sheer enormity of it, but finally looked up. And saw his father. Just the knowledge that he was pumping his own dad's fat dick made Mitch's orgasm burst forward, and the high school girl shrieked as wave after wave of shuddering overtook his body. "Yes, son! Let the orgasm wash over you!" his father was panting. "Feel it from the soul God has given you and let it ride like a wave out of your body!" Mitch woke with a start, feeling the sweat drip down from his brow. Oh dear God, he thought. A dream! But oh what a vivid dream. He could still feel his hand on his father's cock - his father's giant dick. Was it really that big? He pulled the blanket off him to find his own dick still hard. The orgasm felt so real in the dream, he wondered if he really had an orgasm. It didn't matter. He had to stroke himself like his sister had done last night. He had to feel another one in his waking hours, not his dreams. --- After a late breakfast, with his parents already gone for work, Mitch was watching The Price Is Right when Erin finally came down from her bedroom. "Hey squirt," she said. She was wearing one of those tight men's shirts that she called a wife beater, and a pair of pink short shorts that said "You wish!" on the butt. "Don't call me that, you're only four years older!" She laughed and went to the kitchen, where he quickly followed. "Erin? Can you touch my dick again?" he said. She laughed loudly. "Jesus Mitch. It doesn't work like that. You don't just get to have your dick stroked on demand because you had it done once. Especially asking like that. You need to learn how to talk to a woman. You know, last night I was really horny -- *you* made me really horny -- that's why that happened. I'm not horny now. Sorry bud." "What's `horny'?" he asked. "Horny is when you want to have your dick stroked, or your pussy touched. Umm, can I eat?" "Erin?" "What!??" she said irritably. "I had a dream, and I think I was horny in it." "Oh!? Tell me about it," she said. He recounted the dream as he remembered it. "And the weird thing is that I had an orgasm when I started feeling dad's dick. I really think I want to see and touch his dick." "Oh God, tell me about it! I saw it once last year, and yes, it is pretty big. I would love to have that thing in my mouth and --" "Gross!!!" he said. She laughed. "You'll see someday. Just keep an open mind, ok?" "Erin, why don't we just ask dad to let us play with his dick? I'm sure it feels as great for him as it does for me, so why wouldn't he let us?" "He'd kill us! Same with mom. Believe me, I'd love to see mom naked. And don't ever tell them about last night! Adults are funny -- and stupid when it comes to sex. They think we don't know anything about it, and they won't talk to us about it. If they ever did talk to us about it, it has to be all... I don't know, official or whatever. Like the right words have to be used. Penis. Vagina. Procrea... something or other. But God forbid we try to tell them what we're really thinking. They'd go apeshit on us." "What do you mean? What are we really thinking?" he asked. "You said it yourself. You want to touch dad's dick. I want to suck on it. I want to taste mom's boobs. There was a teacher last year I had and I really wanted her to lick my pussy. You obviously want to play with Mr. Kratchem. I don't think we're weird, Mitch. I bet if you asked a hundred kids, 95 of them would say they want to have sex with grown ups." Mitch didn't say anything, but stood there with his mouth hanging open. She was right. He wanted to have Mr. Kratchem suck his nipples. He was his favorite teacher ever and he really just wanted to be naked with him. "But why can't we tell them?" he finally said. "If we all told the adults we wanted to have sex with them, they'd have to listen, right?" "Or get grounded for seven years." she said. "You want to tell mom you want her to play with your dick? Run that conversation through your mind. Half the talks we have with her are about God and Jesus and stuff. Not to mention, she's a politician. What do you think the city councilman - woman, whatever -- would say if you stuck your dick in her face?" Mitch thought about it. Once again, he knew she was right. He could never tell his parents about his desires. "Anyway, go away. I'm trying to eat." --- As on most of these long summer days, Mitch made his way to Kyle's house. Kyle Baker was his best friend, the same age almost to the day (five days apart). They were inseparable on the baseball team - Mitch in right and Kyle in center. Kyle was a couple inches taller than Mitch, with jet black hair and brown eyes, with a slight frame that looked like a gust of wind from a passing school bus would knock him over. They told each other everything. At least, almost everything, as Mitch would soon learn. They played catch for a while and talked about last night's baseball game. Kyle thought Mitch was getting better with his one "hit" (actually a groundout, but at least the bat touched the ball). Kyle was definitely the more natural ball player. Everybody in the Baker family was more athletic. His brother Todd was a senior in high school and a starter on the football team. The two nine year olds grabbed a freeze pop and went to Kyle's room to play Call of Duty on the X-Box. Finally Mitch summoned the courage to bring up what was most prominent on his mind. "Do you know anything about sex?" he asked. He wasn't sure what to expect, but Kyle immediately paused the game. "I know some things. Todd has some Penthouse magazines stashed under his bed that I look at when he's not there." Mitch was intrigued. He'd never seen a porn magazine, or even a porn movie before. "Can we look at them?" Todd was at football practice for at least another hour. The boys looked at each other, and Kyle smiled. *** Todd Baker washed the sweat off his body as he looked around the locker room shower at the other guys, most of whom were in and out of the facilities as quickly as possible after practice. Todd always took a longer time, his mind doing its best to will down the erection that invariably started to rise when he was naked around the other hot guys on the team. Todd wasn't gay. The truth is, he was just perpetually horny. He'd fuck anything that moved, be it man, woman, boy, girl, hell he even let the family dog lick his cock til he came all over her nose. Todd just wanted to fuck. He waved goodbye to Darren, the halfback, as he pulled out of the school parking lot. On the drive home he fantasized about Darren's cock sliding in and out of his asshole. His cock was hard and he rubbed it under his shorts. He first had sex with a 15 year old girl when he was only twelve, and it pissed him off that that was the last time he'd gotten laid. It was a total fluke how he fucked this girl; he was at a friend's house. His friend's sixteen year old brother was feeding drinks to his girlfriend, til she passed out completely. The three of them proceeded to fuck her as she passed in and out of consciousness, sometimes waking up just long enough to moan "Oh yeah," before closing her eyes again. Todd's memories of that night were long past being enough to satisfy his jerk off sessions. He needed to fuck again, and soon! Going into his house, he expected to hear Kyle, his brother, playing video games in his room, but instead it was quiet. He dropped his gear on the kitchen floor and went upstairs. Just as he was about to go into his room, he heard noises. "Yeah, here they are, just like always," his brother said. What the fuck was that little cocksucker doing in his room? "Oh God, look at her," another boy said. That made Todd pause. He heard the shuffling of magazine pages. Those little shits were into his porn mags! He opened the door quietly. Todd's room was situated so that he could see the boys from the chest down in the mirror above his dresser, and, unless they shifted, they couldn't see him. "Mitch, do you ever play with yourself?" his brother asked. "Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. I know everything about sex now! My sister taught me everything last night. It's amazing! She played with my dick and let me touch her pussy. She said I had an orgasm, and that eventually there would be ... "cum", but there wasn't any yet." Todd's heart stopped beating for a second. Kyle's little shithead friend Mitch had fucking sex with that smoking hot little slut Erin. She was only 13 so he imagined her pussy to be tight like a vice. He wanted to fuck her for a while. Yesterday at the beach she flashed her pussy at him. But now he would cut off an arm to fuck her. Hell, he'd fuck Mitch, or even his own brother for that matter. "Oh my God, you are so lucky! Erin is really sexy! Hey, I can cum!" Kyle said. "I think we should get naked and do stuff!" Todd's boner was stretching his shorts out. He had 7 solid inches and it was aching to be free, so he shucked them down to his ankles as the two little boys got naked on his bed. This could turn into something fun, he thought. Kyle said, "I like your dick. It's shaped really neat. Do you want to touch each other?" After a pause, Mitch said, "Umm, I guess that would be ok." Todd could tell they hadn't played with each other before. He also wondered if Mitch was having an internal debate about touching another boy, after having what was obviously his first sexual experience with a girl -- his sister -- the night before. He watched them grasp each other's little dicks, thighs touching, and the little boy moans filled the room. "So Erin told you everything about sex?" Kyle asked. "You must have fucked her and she sucked your dick? That's hot!" "Fucked her? Sucked my dick? No! We just touched each other's privates." "There's a lot more about sex than just that! Did she even show you kissing?" said Kyle. Todd didn't hear an answer, but guessed Mitch shook his head when Kyle continued, "Oh, that sucks! Do you want to try it?" Todd heard suckling and lips smacking sounds and stepped in a little closer to see their heads in the mirror. These two were working fast. He saw their tongues sticking out of their mouths and twisting around each other as they both eagerly tried to suck the other sexy pink tongue into their mouths. Finally they broke the sexy kiss. "Ok Mitch, look at this," Kyle said as they continued to jerk each other's cocks. He flipped to a page in the magazine and Mitch gasped. "Oh my God, that looks amazing! She's just licking and sucking his dick!? Have you ever done that?" Kyle said, "Of course not, who would I do that with, Todd?" Todd stepped back quickly upon hearing his name. He was mesmerized by this scene playing out as he stroked his hard cock. "I've wanted to, with anybody, for a long time though. Do you want to practice on each other?" "Yes!" Mitch said, any hints of shyness gone by the wayside. "How about if we do it to each other at the same time?" The boys got into a 69 position. Todd watched, mouth agape, as they tentatively grasped their friend's dick, lifted and pulled it to examine it from top to bottom, and underneath. Then first Kyle extended his tongue and swabbed Mitch's dick head with a swirl all around it. Todd had to strain his neck a bit, but saw Mitch slowly open his mouth and wrap his lips around Kyle's little dick. Both boys let out a loud moan. Finally, Todd could restrain himself no longer and walked up to the bed. "What the hell is this," he said. The boys scrambled up from their 69, Kyle pulling his knees to his chest and Mitch cupping his cock and balls with his hands. "Hey, it's ok boys, you don't have to stop." The boys were staring at Todd's long hard dick. Kyle started crying. "Todd are you going to tell Mom you can't tell them they'll kill me I'm sorry I'm really sorry" he sobbed. "Kyle, did you hear him," asked Mitch. "He said we shouldn't stop. I don't think he's mad." "Fuck no I'm not mad, and I'm not going to tell Mom... as long as you let me play with you boys." *** Mitch was confused. He knew he wanted to play with Todd's big dick and he could tell by looking at Kyle that he wanted to suck it also. That just confirmed his suspicion that most or all little kids wanted to have sex games with grownups. But Todd wanted to play with them, two little nine year old kids? He was 18, a real adult! Do all adults want to mess around with little kids too? The idea excited Mitch to no end. It meant there was maybe hope that his teacher Mr. Kratchem would play with him, or maybe even his dad --- or better yet, his mom! Maybe they would want to touch him and let him touch their cocks and pussies. Mitch's dick lunged at the thought. "I want to do it, Kyle," he said. "Let's keep doing this." Kyle wiped away his tears and the sniffles slowed. He didn't say anything for a time, before finally nodding almost imperceptibly. Todd nearly jumped on the bed and Mitch was mesmerized by his swinging dick. He'd never seen anything so big. He didn't really believe Erin when she told him how big their dad's dick was, but maybe she was telling the truth after all. Todd took control. "Ok, you guys were doing a great 69. Let's just add me and do a triangle." Mitch didn't know what a 69 was, and his confusion only grew when Todd mentioned a `triangle'. But Todd grabbed Kyle's legs and shifted them around so that his head was near Mitch's dick. Todd took a hold of Kyle's dick and that left Mitch's mouth just inches away from Todd's monster. Mitch took a hold of it as he felt Kyle's mouth go back onto his dick. He looked up and saw Todd take Kyle's entire little dick into his mouth and go up and down on it. Mitch stroked Todd's cock up and down, thinking how amazing this all was. He had come over just wanting to ask if Kyle ever thought about sex, and more importanly, having sex with grown ups. Now he was about to suck on a real adult's cock. He thought back to what Erin said about how she wanted Todd to be her first. He felt a pang of guilt -- he loved his sister more than ever-- but this was too unbelievable to pass up. Slowly, Mitch opened his mouth as wide as he could and let Todd's purple head go between his lips. He tried to do what Kyle was doing to him. He moved the head in and out of his mouth all the while swirling his tongue around it. After a minute of this and hearing Todd's groans, he tried to put more of the big dick into his mouth. He slid his head forward until the dick hit the back of his throat, then slid back to suck on the head again. Over and over he did this. Occasionally he would take Todd's dick out of his mouth and watched Kyle hungrily devouring his little dick in the same manner. The good feelings he had with Erin were starting to build in his soul again. He went back to focus on Todd's big dick. He sucked it as hard as he could and ran his tongue up and down the veined rock hard cock. His mind was in another place now. He never thought anything like this was possible. The tension was broken when Kyle took his mouth off his dick and moaned, "Fuck, I'm gonna cummmmm". Mitch looked down to see his entire face contorted like he was focusing everything in his body on making his orgasm happen. Todd took his mouth off Kyle's dick and pumped it with the few fingers that could fit on his small shaft. With a loud groan, Kyle's body jerked and Mitch saw a small spurt of white stuff shoot from his dick onto the bridge of Todd's nose, followed by a couple dribbles that fell to the bed. Finally a little bubble of the white stuff appeared at the end of his dick and it started to soften a little. Mitch was beyond excited now. Kyle went right back to work on his dick, and Mitch did the same for Todd. Mitch wanted with all his being to have the same white stuff, the "cum", to shoot from his dick. Still sucking on Todd's cock, he felt Kyle put the tip of his finger against his asshole and swirl it around the edge of his hole. At first this felt weird, but soon it pushed him over the edge. He felt his orgasm building as he sucked as hard as he could on Todd's dick. Finally his whole body went stiff and started to jerk. His jaw went slack with Todd's dick still in his mouth. He pulled his head off his dick so he didn't bite on it, and screamed. "Ohhh fuckfuck fuckity fuck!!" His orgasm ripped through his body like thunder through the dark sky on a summer night. Having Kyle suck on his dick was the best feeling he'd ever had and finally the spasm slowed and stopped. Todd's dick was raging hard now. His eyes were wide watching his brother suck off Mitch. He grabbed Mitch's head and slammed his dick further into his mouth, causing him to cough and choke. Mitch didn't like this, he just wanted to suck the dick and give him an orgasm. He pulled his mouth off his dick and started to complain but Todd said, "it's my turn to cum" and push his dick back into Mitch's mouth. Todd had two hands on Mitch's head and was drilling his dick into his mouth. His body tensed and Mitch could feel the dick grow in his mouth, and with a jerk of Todd's body, Mitch felt a spurt blast the back of his throat. He tried to swallow it but ended up coughing and tried to pull his head from Todd's groin. But Todd just held his head, and 4 or 5 more spurts of the white stuff filled his mouth. He didn't want it there, and finally Todd released his head. He spit some and swallowed some. The taste wasn't very good, but maybe he would have liked it more if he wasn't forced to have it. He coughed, and said, "why did you do that in my mouth? I wanted to see it." "Sorry little guy," Todd said. "But you needed to taste my cum. Admit it, you liked it." "It was ok, but I don't want to be forced to do that. It was my first time." "Todd, that was a real jerk thing to do," Kyle said. "You didn't even let me cum in your mouth." "Ok you little shitheads, time to get out of my room." Todd got up and pulled on his shorts as Mitch and Kyle went back to Kyle's room. Once there, Mitch said, "Do you think all grown ups are jerks like that about sex?" "No way. Todd is just a dick with everything. He's an asshole. I bet it's just like with anything else: some people are jerks and some people are nice. I bet my mom and dad would be really nice about sex." The thought of the Baker parents having sex started to give both boys an erection again. But it was getting late and Mitch knew he had to get home. Riding his bike on the way home he thought about sex with Kyle and Todd. He compared it to the sex with Erin and decided they were both equally wonderful. At least with Kyle. He really liked sucking on Todd's big dick, but he knew that he never wanted to have sex with him again. Kyle was right: some people are nice and some people are assholes. I only want to have sex with grown ups that are nice, grown ups that I like. Like mom and dad, or Mr. Kratchem. Or maybe, just maybe, Uncle Ivan. ====End of chapter 2==== Feedback, suggestions, and your experience with this story are all welcome at moonchris6@gmail.com.