Date: Fri, 6 Feb 2009 01:32:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Alex Black <theserpentcircle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Clay and Garrett

Clay and Garrett (bb, MMbb, MMbbb, Mb, MMb, incest)
by Alex Black
theserpentcircle@yahoo.com
feedback is always appreciated!

All the usual disclaimers apply. Don't read if you're underage. This story
is entirely fictional and all characters are made up, and certainly not
based on my own personal experiences and fantasies.

Some other nifty stories I have written:

/nifty/gay/urination/the-math-teacher
/nifty/gay/urination/brians-adventures
/nifty/bisexual/incest/incestuous-life
/nifty/lesbian/incest/nina-and-gwen
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/erin-and-i
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/travis-story
/nifty/bisexual/young-friends/sexlib
/nifty/lesbian/young-friends/one-time-transgression
/nifty/bisexual/incest/pauls-adventures
/nifty/lesbian/incest/taxi-ride
/nifty/gay/urination/ian-and-his-father
/nifty/bisexual/camping/the-other-camp


PART 1.

Clay had known about masturbation since he was seven years old. He knew it
felt good to play with his erection in secret. Not long after his 13th
birthday he had cum for the first time and then masturbation became a daily
pastime, sometimes more than once a day.

As Clay's little brother Garrett got older, Clay found that the kid wanted
to be his shadow, to do everything he did. Once when Clay was 14 and
Garrett was eight, Garrett walked in on Clay masturbating. Clay blushed and
yanked his bedsheet over his body, then yelled at his little brother to get
out of the room. Later that night, Clay reconsidered. He remembered how fun
it had been for him to play with himself when he was little. He thought it
would be even more fun to show Garrett how to play with himself.

When he was certain their parents were asleep, Clay went upstairs to
Garrett's bedroom and shut the door behind him. Garrett was under his
covers reading a comic book by flashlight as usual -- when he heard his
door closed he clicked the light off and peeked out from under the
blankets. Clay could barely see him in the dark room.

"Hey," Clay whispered.

"What are you doing in here?" Garrett whispered back, more curious than
annoyed.

"Remember today when you came in and saw me playing with my penis?"

"Yeah?"

"Well ..." Clay wasn't sure how to proceed. "Do you want to see it again?"

In reply, Garrett clicked the flashlight on and pointed it at Clay's
crotch.

Clay smiled to himself and lowered his pajama bottoms and underwear to
reveal his teen cock. He was already getting hard. He tugged and stroked
his cock until it stood out proudly before him, just over five inches long,
with a sparse sprinkling of pubic hair above and around the shaft.

"Cool," Garrett whispered.

Clay moved closer and stroked his cock in the beam of the flashlight.

"Do you play with your penis?" Clay asked. Garrett made some movement and
Clay added, "I can't hear you nod in the dark."

"Yeah," Garrett confessed.

"Let's do it together," Clay suggested, sitting on the bed next to Garrett.

Clay slid his underwear and pajama bottoms all the way off, then helped
Garrett take off his pajamas and underwear too. The boys lay naked next to
each other. Garrett threw his bare leg over Clay's -- the younger boy's
thigh pressed lightly against Clay's balls. They reached for each other's
penises and Clay was pleased to find that Garrett was already quite hard.

Clay showed his brother how to stroke his cock up and down and how to lay
on his belly and rub it against his sheets. Then Garrett watched while Clay
masturbated to orgasm. When Clay's teen cock shot ropy jets of sperm over
his belly, Garrett gasped, and when Clay started scooping up his cum with
his fingers and eating it, Garrett asked what it tasted like.

"Like spit, kind of," whispered Clay. "It's OK. I'm just cleaning up the
mess."

Garrett scooped up a bit with his fingers and tasted it. He must have liked
it because he scooped up some more.

"That's called jerking off and cumming," explained Clay, and told his
brother about sperm and testicles and orgasms. Garrett listened attentively
while practicing his masturbation techniques.

Soon Clay got kind of bored and bid his brother goodnight. He promised that
they could keep doing it together as long as Mom and Dad didn't find out.

PART 2.

The next time Clay and Garrett played together they were home alone. Clay
decided to get naked and invite his brother into his room. When Garrett saw
Clay naked and hard, he immediately undressed and joined his brother in
bed. They played with each others' dicks for a while.

Clay knew about cocksucking, homosexuals, buttfucking and so forth. He had
heard stories from other boys, giggling in their insecurities, and had seen
some gay porn before. He was horny enough to give it all a try.

Garrett was reluctant to suck Clay's dick at first. When Clay asked to try
it on him first, Garrett agreed. The nine-year-old spread his legs wide as
his big brother got down between his knees to lick and suck the little hard
cock and hairless balls. It was the best thing Garrett had ever felt.

Every time Clay would stop to catch his breath Garrett would beg him to
continue. Although Clay enjoyed servicing his brother, he soon got annoyed
by the lack of reciprocation. He stood up and presented his hard cock to
his brother's face and said "You have to do me now." And Garrett did
without hesitation. Clay was very turned on by seeing his younger brother
sucking his cock, though he had to caution Garrett not to use his teeth and
to move his head back and forth the right way.

"Here it comes," Clay soon grunted, and Garrett moved his head away to
watch as Clay jerked himself to orgasm. He shot pearly splashes onto his
little brother's chest and belly, and Garrett giggled as the warm juices
trickled down his torso. Together the brothers scooped up as much as they
could and ate it.

After that first time Garrett was always eager to suck Clay's cock and soon
was taking Clay's cum in his mouth and swallowing it. For his part, Clay
loved to suck his little brother's hairless cocklet, and soon learned how
to give Garrett dry orgasms.

The brothers had oral sex whenever they thought they could get away with
it. They took risks sometimes -- when Mom & Dad were downstairs watching
TV, the boys would have sex upstairs in Garrett's room, for example. That
summer, during a late night drive in the minivan to the family vacation
house, the boys played with each other's cocks in the back seat and Garrett
sucked Clay for a while. The boys shared a room in the vacation house and
had sex together every night.

On the beach during the day they discovered a new fun activity ...

PART 3.

Sometimes their mother and father would accompany them to the beach, other
times they would just send them on their own, after requiring them to cover
themselves in suntan lotion of course.

If there were girls around Clay wanted nothing to do with Garrett, but when
girls were scarce Clay liked to mess around. It felt exciting to pull his
cock out in public and let his brother play with it as long as nobody was
really within viewing distance. They would do this in the ocean while the
waves crashed against them, or in the dunes where they could not be seen by
casual passers-by.

One day Clay decided to bury Garrett in the sand. The boys dug a deep
trench and Garrett lay in it with his head on a small pillow of sand and
Clay buried him up to his neck. Looking about the beach, Clay had an
idea. He sat in front of his brother and pulled his bathing trunks aside to
reveal his cock. Garrett giggled and stuck his tongue out; Clay scooted
closer so his brother could lick his cock head. Clay got hard in no time at
all.

He glanced down the beach and saw two older men stepping off the distant
boardwalk and heading in their direction. Reluctantly he put his cock back
in his trunks and scooted away from his brother, explaining his actions to
Garrett. As the men drew closer, Garrett decided he wanted to get out of
the sand. They went down to the ocean's edge to wash Garrett off but the
little boy complained that sand was caught in his swimsuit.

The men were now within hearing distance but Clay didn't care -- he pulled
Garrett's bathing suit off so that his brother stood naked in the afternoon
sun. Clay washed the sand out of his brother's suit while looking at the
men who were now passing them. The men, one slender and one stocky but both
with salt-and-pepper hair and mustaches, said nothing but smiled as they
walked past the brothers and stared at little naked Garrett. Clay smiled
and the men smiles grew even bigger. Clay felt himself getting hard ... it
was exciting to expose his little brother to these older men who seemed to
appreciate it. When he realized Garrett was hard too, and that the men had
seen his little brother's hard-on, Clay grew even more aroused.

The men kept glancing back at them as they walked away down the beach. Clay
picked up his naked little brother and hugged him, making sure to cup his
buttocks, and the men noticed that. The slender one elbowed the stocky one
and they both turned around and stopped to look. Clay put his brother down,
took a deep breath, then ran his hands down his brother's torso front and
back. The men kept staring. The stocky one adjusted his khaki shorts and
then muttered something to his companion. They started walking back towards
Clay and Garrett, smiling all the while.

"They like looking at me," Garrett said.

"That one guy has a boner," Clay replied.

"Me too!"

"Me three."

When Garrett heard that he turned around and grabbed Clay's hard
dick. Clay, still wanting to impress the two men but also unsure of
himself, pushed his brother's hand away. The movement turned into an
impromptu game of tag with a naked Garrett (his little boner flapping up
and down as he ran) chasing Clay into the noisy surf and back.

The men stood and watched with big smiles on their faces as Garrett chased
Clay. Clay ran right past the two men so that they could get a good look at
Garrett -- he watched as their eyes followed his naked little brother. Clay
was so horny he thought he would bust. He was sure the two men could see
his hard-on. He looked down both ends of the beach and saw other people in
the distance headed in his direction. Then he glanced back at the dunes and
got an idea.

He ran back to the water's edge and grabbed Garrett's forgotten bathing
suit, then led Garrett on a chase to the dunes. They ran up and down a few
of the hills then collapsed in a sort of hidden valley where they could not
be seen from the beach or the boardwalk.

Clay quickly took off his trunks and asked Garrett to suck his cock. His
brother lay between his legs and began to suck him. Clay heard the men's
voices on the other side of the dune and willed himself not to panic. He
wanted them to see; he knew they wanted to see. As he lay there holding his
little brother's head in his hand he caught a movement at the edge of his
peripheral vision and saw the two men peering over the top of the
dune. Their eyes opened wide when he looked at them, but when no one
panicked or moved, everyone relaxed. The men even moved closer.

Clay looked down at his brother's head bobbing up and down on his crotch,
then back up at the men. He managed a nervous smile. The men moved even
closer, coming up over the top of the dune and sitting down just about ten
feet away. Garrett looked up and noticed them, but Clay pushed his head
back down onto his cock.

The stocky man opened his khaki shorts to reveal a thick hairy cock. His
partner, the slender man, leaned over and grabbed it, then pumped it with
his fist.

"You guys are really fucking hot," said the slender man out loud. Clay and
Garrett flinched a little bit but then Clay smiled and nodded.

"Is that your brother?" the man wanted to know. Clay nodded again and both
men emitted excited gasps.

"So fucking hot," the slender man said.

"You ever suck your brother's cock?" the stocky man said to Clay, who
nodded a third time.

"Suck each other," the stocky man commanded. "Do a 69."

Garrett stood up and slid off his swim trunks, then lay down on top of his
big brother and the boys took each other's cocks into their mouths.

"Oh FUCK," the stocky man said, "I'm gonna cum."

"Go cum on them," the skinny man ordered, releasing his buddy's dick, and
the stocky man stood up to do just that.

Clay watched as the stocky man dropped his khaki shorts and positioned
himself right over his brother. The man grunted several times rapidly, then
gasped and shot wad after hot wad of cum onto Garrett's back and
butt. Clay, ecstatic, rubbed the warm goo into his brother's skin, and
Garrett cooed with pleasure.

"You fucking came on his ass," the slender man said, standing up and taking
off his own shorts. He came over and stood next to his friend.

"You guys want to suck me?" the slender man said. "Come on, suck me. I'll
fucking come all over you if you want. I'll cum in your mouths."

Clay took his brother's cock out of his mouth and murmured "Yeah." Garrett
took that as a sign to clamber off his brother's body. Garrett stood in
front of the slender man and Clay knelt.

The man had salt-and-pepper pubic hair and a short, thick cock that wasn't
much bigger than Clay's. Clay and his brother took turns sucking the
slender man while the stocky man rubbed their asses and played with their
cocks.

The slender man held Garrett's head against his hips as he began to utter
his final orgasmic moans. Clay stared, in awe and a bit jealous, as the
slender man filled his brother's mouth with cum. Garrett gagged a bit and
the man released him, so Clay moved forward and sucked the last of the cum
out of the man's cock. It tasted salty-sweet like taffy, not flavorless
like his own cum.

"You kids are so hot," murmured the stocky man, turning Garrett around to
hug and kiss him. The slender man bent over to hug and kiss Clay too. Clay
had never kissed anyone with his tongue -- it felt wonderful to have the
man's big warm tongue in his mouth, his scratchy chin pressed against his
own, and his mustache rubbing lightly against Clay's lips.

"Let's get out of here," the stocky man declared, and the two men put their
khakis back on.

"See you tomorrow, I hope," said the slender man, and the brothers nodded
and waved.

"Wow," said Clay when the two men had vanished over the dunes.

"That was cool," chirped Garrett.

"I can't believe we did that. Those dudes could have been serial killers or
something."

The next day Clay refused to go to the beach with Garrett. He was afraid
the two men would find them again and expect the same, or even
more. Garrett, for his part, was unafraid, even eager.

When their parents left for the grocery store, Clay and Garrett enjoyed a
69 in their bedroom, then talked about what had happened the day
before. They agreed that it was very hot but Clay was reluctant to mess
around with strangers like that.

Clay and Garrett continued to enjoy sex with each other for the rest of
their vacation but they avoided sexplay on the beach after that.

PART 4.

Around the time of Clay's 16th birthday (and Garrett's tenth), Clay started
looking at gay porn regularly on the internet. He decided he wanted a body
like the men online, so he carefully shaved his pubic hair until he was as
bald as his little brother. Garrett said that he liked Clay's cock and
balls better that way.

Clay also wanted to start working out to get a better body so he spent
quite some time at the gym. Sometimes his mother would insist that Clay
take Garrett with him.

There were two sets of locker rooms for males at this gym -- one was "men
only" and the other was "men and families." Clay preferred the "men only"
locker room because the men in there were all casual about their nudity. He
had been able to watch men trim and shave their pubes and even play with
themselves a bit in that locker room. By contrast, the "men and families"
locker room was more tame. Harried dads and their kids would undress and
dress quickly, even shower with their bathing suits on. But not always.

Although Clay didn't like taking Garrett with him, he grew to appreciate
the opportunities that the "men and families" locker room provided. Every
now and then he got to see some naked men, but he also got to look at quite
a few naked boys (and girls) who were accompanying their fathers. Sometimes
he even got to watch fathers naked in the showers with their naked
children. Best of all, he got to show off his exhibitionist little brother,
and also his own hairless cock.

Clay's usual routine was to drive from his school to Garrett's elementary
school, pick up his brother, grab a healthy snack or smoothie, and go to
the gym. While he worked out in the weight room, Garrett would play in the
kids' center.

One afternoon after a vigorous workout, Clay got Garrett from the kids'
center and brought him to the locker room. They undressed and showered
together in the open shower area, ignoring the curtained stalls meant for
families.

Clay heard the creak of the pool room door and then shrieks and giggles
from the tiled hallway leading to the pool. A man and his two sons
appeared. The man looked like he was in his mid-30s. He was clean shaven,
wore glasses and had short dark tousled hair. The boys also had wild, dark
hair. One of the boys was probably eight and the other maybe six, Clay
guessed. All three of them were wearing Speedos. Clay noticed that the man
had a nice package in his suit.

The man smiled and nodded at Clay and Garrett, then told his sons to get
undressed. All three of them slipped out of their Speedos and hung them on
hooks, then started showering in one of the big family stalls without
pulling the curtain shut. The stall was directly across from Clay and
Garrett so everybody could see each other.

Clay signaled Garrett to start his little exhibitionist routine. Garrett
grinned and lathered up his hands with soap, then started soaping up his
slender little body, paying special attention to his cock, balls, and
buttocks. Clay pretended to wash his hair but kept an eye on the man in the
shower stall to check his reaction.

The man seemed to be enjoying the show. He was paying more attention to
Garrett than his own kids who were splashing water on each other. Clay
grinned at his brother and nodded at him to continue.

Garrett's penis was hard now and he did not try to conceal it from the man
and his sons. Clay could feel himself getting hard too. He sneaked a peek a
the man and noticed that he was turned towards the shower stall wall so
that his sons would not see his growing erection. The eight-year-old and
the six-year-old were now pretending to blast each other with rayguns.

Clay stepped to his brother and said, loud enough for the man to hear,
"Here, let me wash you." He ran his hands all over his brother's body,
paying special attention to Garrett's cock and sliding his fingers between
Garrett's ass cheeks. Clay risked an open glance at the man to check his
reaction. The man was now fully hard and stroking himself but still facing
the wall so that his children would not see.

Just then the pool room door creaked again. Someone else was coming. Clay
and the man made eye contact -- the man seemed to make a hasty decision,
then beckoned Clay and Garrett to join him in his stall.

Clay grabbed his brother's hand and pulled him across the wet tiled floor
to the stall. He pulled the shower curtain shut. The man still had his back
turned to his two boys.

"Who are they, Daddy?" said the six-year-old.

"They need to share our shower, buddy," the father said in a muted voice.

Clay gave Garrett a little nudge. His brother went to stand in front of the
man and gently put his hands on the man's cock.

"What's he doing, Daddy?" asked the eight-year-old, suddenly curious.

"Washing me," said the man, obviously flustered and aroused all at once.

"You guys wash me," Clay said, stepping towards the cute little kids.

He squirted some hand soap into his palms, then lathered up the boys'
hands. He raised his arms in the air and murmured "Go ahead."

The boys ran their hands all over Clay's body, as high as they could reach
-- about up to his armpits in the case of the older boy. Clay sprouted an
erection immediately and both boys turned their attention to it.

Clay glanced over his shoulder at the boys' father. His head was thrown
back and his eyes were closed -- Garrett was sucking the man's cock.

Clay smiled, then leaned over and cupped the boys' cocks in his hands. The
boys giggled but did not move away. He rubbed and caressed them until they
too had their own cute little erections. Then he guided their hands so that
they were caressing and stroking him and each other at the same time.

It was an incredibly erotic sight. Clay knew he would cum soon with these
adorable boys masturbating him and each other. And when he glanced over at
their father, he felt his cock twitch with lust -- Garrett was really doing
a number on that man's cock.

Gently he moved the little brothers' hands off his cock and balls and
stroked himself firmly. Within seconds he was shooting hot spurts of seed
onto the boys' surprised faces and smooth chests. They giggled and clapped,
and the six-year-old said "Again! Again!"

Clay glanced over at their father. The man had watched Clay cum on his sons
and now had a glazed lustful look in his eyes. With his hand the man guided
Garrett's head up and down on his cock, and now the man gritted his teeth
and hissed gently as his hips began to twitch. Clay watched as his little
brother took each spurt on his tongue and down his throat.

When the man finally eased his softening cock from Garrett's mouth, his
sons stepped forward to lick and play with his cock. Clay grinned at the
man and discreetly stepped out of the big shower stall with Garrett in
tow. Whoever had come into the locker room while they had been occupied was
now gone. After promising to play around more with Garrett, who had not yet
cum, they dried off, got dressed and went home, where Clay fulfilled his
promise immediately.

PART 5.

The sexual relationship between Clay and Garrett continued even when Clay
started seriously dating girls. He wasn't bothered when the girls wouldn't
put out because he knew Garrett would drain his balls for him.

The brothers had been looking at gay porn together on the internet for
quite some time when Garrett finally agreed to let Clay try to fuck his
ass.

They waited for a weekend when their parents were out of town and Clay was
left in charge. They stole the Astroglide and vibrator hidden in their
father's sock drawer and got on Clay's queen sized bed, ready to make an
evening of it.

Clay started by rimming Garrett for a while, an act that Garrett had grown
to thoroughly enjoy. Clay loved to tongue his little brother's tight, sweet
ass, and Garrett moaned and squirmed with pleasure. Clay liked to jerk his
brother's hard little cock while he tonguefucked his butthole, and soon
Garrett was having his first dry orgasm of the night.

Clay applied the Astroglide and easily slid a finger up Garrett's ass. He
had been able to do this for a few months, adding it to their repertoire,
and Garrett would do the same whenever he sucked Clay's cock.

It was the second finger that was difficult. Clay put Garrett on his back
and told his brother to hold his knees up by his shoulders. He was able to
get a second finger in but there was some discomfort for Garrett. Clay
decided to try the vibrator.

It was a slender transparent device with a quiet, pleasant buzz at the
lowest setting and a loud roar at the highest. Clay easily pressed the
narrow, tapered tip into his brother's asshole and Garrett encouraged him
to continue. Clay eased the device in centimeter by centimeter, its width
gradually expanding, until it was about as deep as Clay's finger and nearly
twice as wide. Clay started to move the vibrator in and out of his
brother's ass, and when he saw Garrett rocking his hips in rhythm with the
vibrator's pace, he knew it was time to try his cock.

He eased the vibe out of his brother's asshole and tried to press his cock
head into the concave crevice. No luck. He added Astroglide but it still
wouldn't go in.

They changed position -- Garrett got on his hands and knees while Clay
knelt behind him. Again he tried to ease his cock into his brother's
ass. Garrett even pressed backwards against him -- he wanted it. But there
was still too much resistance.

They tried a different method. Clay laid on his back with his legs spread
and Garrett crouched over him, pressing his well-lubed asshole against
Clay's hard cock. After just a few moments Garrett's sphincter relaxed
enough to admit Clay's glans. Both boys grunted with pleasure.

"Easy now," Clay murmured. "Keep going."

"Slowly," Garrett replied, concentrating on relaxing.

The ten-year-old tried to make his ass open up as if he was pooping while
pressing his hips downward. That did the trick. Clay's cock slid slowly
into Garrett's asshole, bit by bit, until Garrett's hairless little sack
was pressed right up against Clay's shaved sack.

"I'm all the way inside you, Garrett!"

"I know ... hold still for a bit ..."

"Does it hurt?"

Garrett thought about it for a moment. "Yeah, but it also feels
amazing. There's like a burning, stretching feeling, but I also feel so
full and warm."

Clay rubbed his brother's back and thighs for a few minutes until Garrett
said he was ready. Then Clay slowly began to thrust in and out while
Garrett also moved up and down.

"You're so fucking tight. This is incredible!"

"Yeah ... holy shit this is fucking amazing ... your dick feels so good
inside me."

"I'm gonna cum real quick, Garrett."

"Ahh ... go ahead."

A few more strokes and Clay unloaded his balls inside his brother's
ass. Garrett felt his brother tense and expand inside of him, and as Clay
finished shooting Garrett relaxed and leaned backwards until he was laying
on top of Clay's torso. Clay's cock slid noisily out of Garrett's butthole
and both boys giggled.

The first time was by no means the last. They did it again later that night
and again the next morning when Clay had his piss-hard. Soon anal sex
became a regular and enjoyable part of their secret sexual routine.

One night when Clay had slipped into Garrett's room long after midnight to
fuck his brother, they heard their parents' bedroom door open and
close. Garrett was laying on top of Clay with Clay's cock firmly planted in
his ass. The brothers had been kissing deeply while they fucked. When they
heard the creak of the door, Garrett and Clay froze for a moment but slowly
relaxed as they heard no further sounds. Clay began to pump his cock in and
out of his brother's ass again and they resumed their lovemaking.

Then Garrett's door opened. There wasn't much light in the hallway and no
light at all in the room. Garrett jerked his head around. His father was
silhouetted in the doorway.

Their father stood there for what seemed like a full minute before saying
"Go to sleep, Garrett," in a somewhat slurred voice. He stood there for a
few more seconds, then slowly stepped back and gently closed Garrett's
door. Shortly thereafter they heard their parents' bedroom door open and
close again.

Garrett whispered fiercely into Clay's ear. "Oh my god, I think he saw us!"

"No way," said Clay, trying to appear confident but feeling seriously
shaken. His cock had shrunk rapidly and slid out of his brother's butt. "If
he had seen us he would have said something."

"Maybe he was too mad."

Clay shrugged. "I doubt he saw anything. There's no light in here."

"But the light from the bathroom ... he could have seen something ..."

"All he might have seen was you laying on top of your covers. He couldn't
see me under you."

Garrett sighed. "Want to keep going?"

Clay considered, then shook his head. "Nah. I gotta get to bed. We both got
school tomorrow."

He kissed his little brother one more time and then quietly crept back
downstairs to his own bedroom.

PART 6.

Of course when Clay graduated he went away to college. Garrett was twelve
and desperately horny. He tried to casually sound out his friends' possible
interest in gay sex games, but most of them rebuffed him. A few were bored
enough to at least try mutual masturbation but that wasn't enough for
Garrett.

When Clay came home for his first Christmas break he discovered that his
parents had turned his bedroom into a storage room and office.

"You'll have to sleep with Garrett," his mother said over dinner. "We put
your queen bed in his room."

Clay made a show of whining about the sleeping arrangements but eventually
gave in. That night his parents sent Garrett to bed at his usual bedtime
and shortly thereafter Clay pleaded exhaustion and went to Garrett's room
where he found his little brother already naked and hard. Clay undressed
quickly and the two brothers embraced.

"I missed you so much," Clay moaned into his brother's ear.

"Oh my god, I have been seriously horny since you left," Garrett whispered
back. "Let's fuck."

This time Clay sat on the edge of the bed while Garrett straddled his legs,
facing his brother. Clay slid easily into Garrett's ass; he noticed
Garrett's eyes roll back in his head from pure pleasure.

"You been practicing?" Clay asked.

"Just carrots and stuff, plus my fingers when I jack off."

"You still use Mom's vibe?"

"Yeah, when I can."

"Christ your ass feels so good. I missed you so much, Garrett."

"I missed you too. Your cock feels so great."

"Can you cum yet?"

"A little. Mainly while I'm sleeping."

"Wet dreams huh? Man, I'm gonna make you cum in my mouth before I leave."

"Okay!"

The brothers began to kiss passionately while they made love. Clay came
quickly but they stayed in their position, kissing and talking and quietly
laughing, until Clay was ready to fuck again, and they continued their slow
dance perched on the edge of the bed.

Soon there was a gentle knock at the door. The brothers quickly disengaged
and slid under Garrett's sheets before hollering "Come in!"

Their father opened the door and stood silhouetted in the doorway. He
appeared to be wearing only boxer shorts.

"Having fun, guys?"

"Sure, Dad," said Clay a bit too quickly, "just catching up, telling jokes,
you know."

Their father just looked at them for a moment, then murmured, "Well, don't
have too much fun. Good night." He continued to stare for another few
seconds, then gently shut the door. They heard his bedroom door squeak open
and closed right away.

"That was close," Clay said.

"He's been checking on me a lot," Garrett confessed. "He like, comes into
the bathroom when I'm peeing or showering."

"Maybe Dad is hot for you," Clay said in a joking voice, but some part of
his brain allowed that such a situation would be pretty fucking hot.

"Maybe," Garrett shrugged. "Want to try again?"

The brothers made love for another hour before falling asleep in each
other's arms.

The only time they could have sex during Clay's visit was at night when
they were certain their parents were asleep, but even then they stayed
under the covers for fear that their father might surprise them again.

When it was time for Clay to return to school, Garrett cried genuine tears
and Clay got a little choked up as well.

PART 7.

Clay came home again the next summer. He was nineteen and Garrett was
thirteen.

As soon as they were alone together, naked in Garrett's bed, Garrett told
Clay that his father had been coming into his room.

"It started right after you went back to school in January. He would come
in here in his boxer shorts and say he was checking on me. He would pull
the covers back to see if I was asleep. I started to pretend to be asleep,
and then he would pull the covers back all the way to look at me."

"You were sleeping naked?"

"Yeah. And he would stare. And then after a few nights of that he would
pull out his dick and jack off while he looked at me!"

"Holy shit! You saw Dad's hard dick?"

"Yeah. It's about like yours. It's nice. I sucked it, too."

"What?! How did that happen?"

"Yeah. OK. See, he would stand there and jack off, and that would get me
hard, so one night he started playing with me too. So then the next time I
decided, why pretend to be asleep? So I reached up and grabbed his dick,
and he didn't even say anything, he just got in bed with me, and he made me
lay between his legs and suck his dick and lick his balls."

"Holy shit! Oh my god, seriously?"

"Yeah, Clay, it was fucking hot. And Dad cums so much. And he's made me cum
too, a lot, in his mouth mainly."

"Oh my god, Garrett!"

"And he asked me all about us, and swore he wouldn't tell Mom, so I told
him about us!"

"Jesus ... holy shit ..."

"Don't worry, Clay, he thinks it's really hot. He likes to suck me while I
tell him about you fucking my ass and cumming in me."

"Does Dad fuck you?"

"No, he says he doesn't want to. He doesn't lick my ass, either. He just
sucks me."

"Oh my god ..."

"Damn, you're hard, Clay!"

"This has gotten me super fucking horny, man. Turn over and let me fuck
you."

They fucked on top of the bedsheets, openly, with the lights on. Clay
wanted his dad to walk in but it didn't happen that night.

It happened a few nights later. Clay was lying on his back, Garrett was
mounted on top of him, head thrown back, eyes fluttering, gasping with
pleasure, fuzz-wreathed erection standing proudly in the air, when his door
quietly opened and closed.

"I never thought your mother would go to sleep," their father said, opening
his robe to reveal his hard cock.

Very little was said after that point. The brothers kissed his father while
their hands explored each other's bodies. Dad fed his cock to both his sons
and encouraged them to lick his balls. They laid on the queen bed in a kind
of triangle, each having his cock sucked and each sucking a cock.

Clay couldn't believe that he had his father's thick hairy meat in his
mouth. He cupped and caressed his father's balls while he sucked the cock
that seeded him in his mother's cunt. He slid a slender finger into his
father's tight, reluctant asshole.

His father came first, flooding Clay's mouth with an incredible amount of
hot semen. Garrett had been right. Clay choked a bit but swallowed as
quickly as he could. As soon as his dad finished coming, he told his boys
to do what they had been doing before he came in, and so Clay and Garrett
got back into their favorite lovemaking position. Their father sat on the
bed next to them, kissing and caressing their bodies. When he got hard
again he crouched over Clay's face so Clay could suck him.

Soon Clay was spurting warm seed into his brother's tight hole. His father
wasn't going to cum again, so the three of them cuddled in the bed,
exchanging some dirty talk and promises of future sex. Eventually their dad
rolled out of the bed and grabbed his robe, then left the room, and Clay
and Garrett were left to snuggle together and fall fast asleep.

The very next day at breakfast, their father gave their mother a generous
gift card to her favorite store and salon. She kissed him and left the
house almost immediately, and as soon as her car left the driveway their
father stood up from the kitchen table and opened his robe to reveal his
hard cock.

All three of them spent the morning making love. Once, while Clay and
Garrett were lazily licking the leftover semen from their father's spent
rod, Clay asked questions about their father's experience and fantasies.

He explained that he had fooled around with cousins and neighborhood kids
as a boy, and had sex several times with an older male babysitter, but once
he reached high school he put his gay experiences behind him and felt like
he was truly, fully straight. He did not feel any urges towards sex with
men or with his sons until a few years ago when by chance he had discovered
incest-oriented porn on the internet, both stories and photos, and found
himself tremendously aroused by them. He admitted that he had been
fantasizing about sex with his sons since Clay had become a teenager. He
also admitted that their mother's interest in sex had waned over the years.

In turn, Clay told them both about his gay and straight sexual experiences
at college, and Garrett admitted to his clumsy attempts at seducing his
friends.  The three of them laughed and cuddled. Their father made plans to
visit Clay at college and bring Garrett along as frequently as possible.

THE END
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