Date: Tue, 7 Jul 2015 15:08:11 -0400 From: Abel Date Subject: Black Family Love - Part 2 Thank you to everyone who sent me their thoughts on my story, and asked for more. You guys motivate me to continue with this kinky tale, haha. Feel free to email me more feedback; it really helps! As a disclaimer, this story is intended for Adults Only, and is a work of fiction. Email: abelofabels@aol.com I would also like to thank Nifty so very much for posting my story. If any of you could donate to such an amazing site, I'm sure many more artists (including myself) could post many more stories in the years to come. Black Family Love - Part 2 After witnessing my father finger-fuck my older brother when I was 8 years old, I spent the next 4 years sneaking around at night to see their continued sexual exploits. Although I wasn't able to shoot semen, I'd begun masturbating by rubbing my dick into the mattress after I'd watch them. Almost every other night, my father would sneak into James' room at around 10:00pm, and usually stay there for about an hour. He would then either play with James' butt with his fingers like the first time, or he'd have James lick up and down on his monstrous cock. There was just enough light in my brother's room to let me see what was going on. My father would never close the door to James' bedroom when he went in, and it was dark enough for me to be hidden while I watched and listened to them. Whenever they'd been rolling around in the bed for a while, a musky scent would start wafting out of the room. That smell would make my head spin, and the scent of their cumshots would nearly make me unconscious. I didn't know why I was so fixated by their strange ritual, but it made me feel such great things simply by seeing them. On my twelfth birthday, Dad decided to take James and me out to a theme park near our town. Since my birthday was during the summer, we could always take trips and vacations around my birthday. We spent the whole day riding the rides and having a really great time. Dad told me that he was proud of me, and how well I was doing in school. I'd always been a straight A student because Dad and James would tutor me whenever I needed any help. Thank goodness I was in a family of overachievers. James had become even more handsome at 16 years old. He was now 6'2" with massive hands and feet, and shoulder-length dreads. He had a habit of walking around naked, so I regularly got to see his muscular mocha body, and magnificent uncut cock, which had to be 5 inches flaccid. He was totally cool with me watching him, but had never made a move on me, not once. He'd never gotten a girlfriend either, so I figured he was gay like me, or something. Dad was still ruggedly handsome. At 38 years old, he still got mistaken for our older brother. He sported a conservative crew cut, and a light beard, which gave him the appearance of a military sergeant. I'd grown to be 5'10, and had taken up my brother's interest in martial arts as well. I sported a large afro that always intrigued white people, hah. I was still pretty lean, but I had enough muscle tone to avoid being called skinny. When we got home that evening, everyone was a bit sweaty and musky from walking around the hot park all day. Puberty had hit me like a ton of bricks, and each time I smelled even the hint of male sweat, I boned up instantly. Seeing James and Dad all sweaty, and smelling their scents as we walked around the park and rode home, had me in a near-constant state of arousal. Dad and James immediately began to shed their clothes as soon as they got in the house. Seeing their bare muscular torsos glistening with sweat nearly made me cum right then and there. Then Dad said something that nearly floored me. "Boys, let's shower up. It's been years since we've all cleaned up together." Dad said as he removed his basketball shorts. "Hell yeah, I reek! I don't want Jakey to use all the hot water like he always does. That new shower stall you got installed could fit five people, too!" James said with his typical zeal. He was right; Dad's new shower could easily accommodate us all. It even had two showerheads. I was speechless. This was the sort of scenario I had been fantasizing about since I was 8 years old, and it was actually about to happen. I could feel the precum being squeezed out by my now steel-hard 8 - incher. "You okay there son? You've got a wet spot on your shorts and you look like you're gonna pass out! Anyway, meet us in the shower. We'll keep the water warm for you, baby boy." Dad made his comments so nonchalantly that I realized he must have known what I was thinking. As Dad and James made it to Dad's room, leaving a trail of underclothes behind them, I slapped myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I then made my way to the master bathroom after I stripped in the hallway, letting my erection lead the way. When I got there, I couldn't help but gasp. James' powerful body, meaty brown cock, and goose-egg balls were pressed into the glass shower stall right in front of me. Dad was squatting behind him, with his face buried deep between James' large ass cheeks. Dad's own massive 11-inch cock was twitching furiously between his squatted legs, with a steady stream of precum leaking onto the wet tile shower floor. Both of their thick pubic bushes and ball hairs were dripping from the shower of water beating their backs. James had a look of complete mindless lust on his face, and was looking straight at me with half-closed eyes. He was literally grinding his ass into Dad's hungry mouth, then grinding his cock into the glass wall. "Hey little bro, get your ass in here so that we can give you your birthday present...Oooooh fuck Dad!" James said as he put his hand over the back of Dad's head, and pushed him further into his ass. No longer hesitant whatsoever, I opened the door beside them and entered the warm, steamy shower stall. Dad immediately brought his right hand up and turned me around to face the shower wall inches beside James, all without stopping his oral assault of my brother's ass. My hands and face were now on the shower stall door, as my ass pointed out toward the second showerhead. Dad then took his right hand and worked his index finger deep into my ass. I had played with my hole during my jerk off sessions over the past 2 years, but I'd never had anything as thick and long as my dad's finger inside of me. I guess that I was saving myself this whole time for Dad and James. Dad's finger sent shivers up every vertebra in my spine. I couldn't help but begin moaning very loudly, just like James was doing. After a few seconds of Dad's fingers inside of me, James leaned over and begun to passionately make out with me. His tongue went deep into my mouth, and I began to work my tongue into his mouth as well. His mouth and spit tasted like brown sugar sprinkled over caramel. After the water from the second showerhead had run down my back and ass for a few minutes, Dad moved from James' ass to my own. He placed both of his massive hands on my thick ass cheeks and dug in. I couldn't believe how large and thick Daddy's tongue was as it massaged its way into my nearly hairless asshole. James began to alternate between sucking on my thick lips and shoving his tongue into my mouth, which only amplified the sexual feelings that were coming from my ass. I knew that I couldn't hold back my seed much longer, so I broke away from James mouth and let them know. "Th...is....feels.....so...Aaaah...go...oo....ood! I...can...can...can't....hold ba..ba...back...much...LONGER!" I could feel Daddy chuckle as I struggled to get that out. As soon as I screamed out "longer," my big brother got down on his knees and sucked in my cock, which had been leaking nonstop onto the shower stall door. With both of their mouths on the two most sensual areas of my body, I exploded deep into James' throat. My orgasm was so powerful that I lost consciousness for a few seconds. I could feel Daddy's thick hand on my upper back when I opened my eyes, and his tongue still buried deep into my asshole. James was gulping down what must have seemed like a cup of semen, as I continued to shoot out my thick hot seed. As the last few spurts of cum escaped my red mushroom head, James sucked furiously on the head of my cock alone. When my dickhead began to get sensitive, James stood up and pushed his cum-covered tongue into my mouth. I shared the taste of the greatest load of my life with my big brother, as Daddy began rubbing his slimy, baseball-sized cockhead against my relaxed asshole. Daddy then slowly pushed my back down so that my head was directly in front of James' thick, veiny cock, which had to be 9.5 inches while hard. His foreskin was still partially covering the huge head, which was exposed just enough to let the pink piss-slit wink at me as it bobbed wantonly before me. I grabbed the metal hand-rail behind James' to support myself as I was bent over. I opened my mouth to try and let as much of my big brother's cock as I could inside, while my Daddy began to push his ever- gooey cockhead into my asshole. As it slid into me, Daddy spoke for the first time. "My little boy is finally about to become a man. Now you don't have to just watch us anymore, son." I moaned around James' cockhead as Daddy's cockhead entered me, and smiled to myself. I realized that things would never be the same again, and the thought made my cock get hard all over again.