Date: Sun, 11 Nov 2012 16:24:49 +0100 From: Internet Subject: California Here We Cum Part 5 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations between youths and adults. If this type of material is offensive to you or is not legal for you to read this type of material, please do not read any further. Please leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com California Here We Cum Part 5 After dinner we all come back to our house. Randy decided to spend the night so he and dad went into dad's room. I showed Buck and Steve the guest room since it had a king sized bed, and they liked sleeping together. The brothers looked at each other and then Buck said, "Don't you want to sleep with us, Tommy? I kind of figured you would." I grinned and nodded yes. We all got under the covers naked, curled up against each other facing the window, me in the middle. Each of us was squirming a little, no one was sleepy yet. Steve finally turned his had to me and whispered, "Can I suck you, Tommy?" I giggled, and he turned head to toe. His cock was already hard so I slurped it into my mouth as he worked me up to a big hard-on. By now Buck behind me was hard as a rock and began sliding his shaft between my thighs. "There's some lube right there in the night table drawer, Buck," I turned my head and said. "Smear me up and fuck me." He smeared his cock and my hole and gently, like he was a real pro now, eased his thick shaft up my ass. "Oh, fuck, Tommy. You feel so good," he sighed as he pumped me slow and deep. After a few minutes Steve said, "Will you try and do me, Buck? Tommy's so fucking big." I knew both brothers were ass virgins so I said, "Steve can take you if you're nice and gentle, Buck. I know he'll like it since he loves sucking cock so much. Just get him nice and ready first." Buck knew what I meant, pulled out of my ass and pushed us to the edge of the bed. "Now roll over," he said. When we did Steve's ass was aimed right at Buck's face. Steve and I went back to sucking each other while Buck lifted Steve's leg and and dug into his ass hole with his strong, meaty tongue. "Oh, fuck, Buck," Steve whimpered and moaned and made little baby noises as he throated me. I deep-throated him and pulled his ass cheeks apart. Buck went to town, chowing down on his brother's hole, licking his balls and working his fingers into the ripe, pink pucker, kissing him and tonguing him open. "Try your cock now, Buck. Come on, OK? Let's see. I want to, Bucky." Buck turned around and slowly began the process of burning open the virgin hole. Softly, slowly he worked on his brother, withdrawing when Steve tensed too much. I could feel the tension too and sucked more softly to get Steve to relax. Finally, when I knew, I put my middle finger into Buck's asshole, he groaned, and pulled him to his brother. He slid right in at a moment when Steve was totally relaxed. They both sighed and panted. Steve reached around and held his brother's ass to him. "Oh, Buck, shit, Buck. Yeah." "Stevie," Buck grunted and dug in to the hilt. "You feel so good." "So do you, Bucky. I love you so much." And Steve went back to sucking my giant tool. When Buck gave him a good, long thrust I pushed my eleven and a half inches down his throat. He gagged and bucked as we both pounded him like a pig on a spit. When he needed air I pulled back. He gasped, licked my glans and squirmed on the meat up his ass. "Fuck, Buck. Fuck, Buck, fuck, Buck," He panted over and over like a mantra he couldn't get enough of. Suddenly he yelled, "Stop, Tommy, stop! I'm going to come. Oh, shit, I can't... I'm coming. Oh, shit, I'm coming. Noooo." I deep-throated Steve's exploding cock as Buck rapid fired his ass with hard lunges. When I felt Buck let loose inside the battered ass I pulled Steve's throat over my shaft and fed him a huge load right into his stomach. I let loose such a huge load I had to pull out before he fainted and feed him the last half resting my glans on the inside of his cheek and filling his mouth with sweet ball cream. He gulped and licked me, panting like a happy piggy, stuffed in both ends. I half expected him to push Buck out, but instead he held his brother tight to his ass so I pulled his cheeks apart again and gave Buck room to really dig into the loosened hole. Buck held his brother tight, dug his dick around and licking the sweat off the back of his neck. "Stevie," he whispered, "that was great. I love you, Stevie." Steve turned his head and Buck kissed him deep as Steve nodded and panted, and moaned his love back to his big brother. The next morning, Saturday, dad and Randy left for their Hawaii holiday, and on Sunday morning after breakfast Steve and Buck's dad came over. Buck made him coffee, and as he sat on a kitchen stool he pulled me to him. "The wife and Susie have gone to Nevada for three months. Susie got herself pregnant, and Janie will stay with her until it's born and bring it back as her own." Then he looked at his sons. "So you're going to have another brother or sister, or son or daughter, whichever one of you it was." "It wasn't me," both Steve and Buck said at once. "Well, it wasn't me either. I only ever come up her ass, like I told you two to do, so who the hell was it." "Susie's been fucking other guys, Dad," Buck finally admitted to his father." "I told that bitch to keep it in the family," their father said. "I'll give her a good licking when she gets home. You wait and see." "It's not her fault, Dad." Buck sounded pretty defiant. "After you turned her into a cock slut, and made her take the three of us at once, she kind of got to like it. Duh. What did you expect." Thad Junker back-handed his son, not too hard, but Buck got furious and made a fist. He was bigger and stronger than his dad, and I thought he might hit him, but he just sneered and said, "You're a mean son-of-a-bitch, Dad, and I'm not ever fucking with you and Susie or mom again. Ever. I hate you." Thad Junker unzipped his pants and pulled out a nice fat cock. "Suck it, Asshole," he said to Buck. "No. Fuck you." Buck left the kitchen. Thad Junker squeezed my shoulder and asked, "So, you want me to fuck you again, little guy?" I pulled out of his grip and said, "No." "Looks like you're up then, Stevie," Junker said. "Get your pants off." "I don't want to, Dad." "Get your goddam pants off." Junker growled. Steve removed his pants. "Now, bend over. If this little kid can take it, so can you." He spat onto his son's ass and began swizzling his hard-on around Steve's hole. I could tell he was pushing in way to fast and hard, but Steve braced himself and took it. I went to the stove for some oil. "Here, this will help." I handed him a bottle of olive oil. Junker fucked his son hard and fast as Steve lay over the kitchen table. I stood next to him and held his head. When it was over he righted himself. There were tears in his eyes. "You can get home, you fucking Pussy. I'm gonna need you regular now your mother is gone, and it's only Buck that has to stay here." "Don't go, Steve." I said. "You don't have to." I was scared for him. "You stay out of this, you little shit." Junker said, and then to his son, "Now get your pants up and get the hell home, Steve." Steve just stood there sobbing. "NO, Steve," Buck yelled from the doorway. "I'll tell the police you raped him. You'll go to jail for that, Dad." Buck was big enough to threaten his father. "I'll take him to the hospital right now, and they'll find your cum up his ass, and you'll fucking go to prison if you ever touch one of us again without us wanting it. You want me to do that? Huh, Dad? And show them the pictures I just took?" He waved his phone in front of his father's face. Junker didn't know what to do. He looked from one of us to the other. "And I've got pictures of you fucking Susie too." "You been doing it too." Junker said in his defense. "I'm under eighteen. So go home, Dad. You just stepped over the line. You will not force any of us ever again. You got that?" Junker left without a word. Buck went to his brother. "Stevie? You OK?" Buck embraced his brother who was still shaking, more from the indignity of the fucking than from the pain. "I love you, Buck. Thanks." Steve said. "I don't want dad to touch me again." He looked up into his brother's soft eyes, then stood on his toes and kissed him. "But you can." He grinned. "You can fuck me as often as you like, Buck." Buck grinned back and rubbed his fingers over his brother's oiled ass hole. "Does it hurt?" He whispered and gently fingered the loose pucker. Steve felt between his brother's legs. Buck was getting real hard. I could see his cock bulging in his pants. "It feels good when you do it, Buck. That feels... Oh, shit, let's get on the couch, or somewhere." Steve squatted and popped the buttons on Buck's jeans. In a second he was chowing down on his brother's thick hard cock. And remember everyone... NIFTY NEEDS YOUR FINANCIAL SUPPORT. PLEASE FIND THE LINK AT THE TOP OF THE NIFTY HOME PAGE TO LEARN HOW TO CONTRIBUTE. YOUR CONTRIBUTIONS HELP KEEP THIS WEB SITE ALIVE. Every bit helps, Thank you.