Date: Wed, 5 Jul 2017 21:42:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Chesty St. Clair Subject: Confessions of a Teenage Slut - Part 11 This story is a fantasy about underage kid involved in an incestuous relationship between him, his father, his uncle and his brother. He frequently has sex with other boys and numerous men. If you are offended by gay male incest or inter-generational sex, do not read this story. If you decide to read, I invite you to make a donation to the site that makes the sharing of great content possible, nifty.org Ð It is easy to do, with full directions on the front of the site. Thank them from your heart, as they provide us with such great freedom. Compliments welcome! biscuitsthedog@yahoo.com Confessions of a Teenage Slut - Part 11 Thanksgiving in Orlando (Part 1 - Wednesday) Thanksgiving was never a big deal in our house. To dad, it was an "American" tradition, and being from Italy, he was never big turkey fan. So it came to no surprise in a way when dad asked us if we wanted to go away Thanksgiving weekend, both Anthony and I exclaimed a big "YES". Dad told us that Dan and his family were going to Orlando and invited us to tag along. He told us we were staying at the park with adjoining rooms next to Dan, his wife Janet, Michael and Aaron and their set of adjoining rooms. That Wednesday came and we were all excited. Dad took the day off, so it was one of those rare days dad was home during my brother and I's morning routine of sex and getting ready for school. My brother and I fucked almost every day before school, I got up early just to make sure I was ready for him and this morning was no different. Horny as usual, I plunged my brother's teen boy cock in my mouth, and the grunts and whispers of sex was starting to be made. Even though we fucked before bed, my brother was hard a rock and I could tell, horny as fuck. He was methodically fucking mouth, and his teen boy musk held heavy. He was doing his best to push himself close to the edge without spilling his precious boy seed down my all too eager throat. Without saying a word, he moved me to a position so he could start eating my ass while I continued to blow him. When he felt I was wet and open enough, he quickly jumped up, pulling his glistening spit covered cock from my mouth, and positioning himself to push his cock into me. As Anthony was mounting me, I looked up at him and could tell this was not about just getting off a quick nut before school, he was seriously down to fuck. I moaned a loud "oh fuck" as he entered me, realizing quickly, I needed the good fuck I was about to receive. And once he was fully inserted, he quickly went to town, neither one of us caring the bedroom door was open, or that dad was home, or that it was 7 in the morning. The bed and I were both singing my brother's praises, and it was only by 7:10 that the symphony of fuck noises were building to a crescendo (which was really long for my brother at that age). I looked up again at my brother and his body was just glistening. Even though he was only a few months past his 13th birthday, he had a hot body on him and could lay some pipe better than men twice his age. Much to my surprise, he purposely swooped his body down on me, still fucking me spread eagle on the bed, but now against me, using his body sweat to coax my little body to orgasm. Each stroke brought me closer. My hands pulling his body as close as possible to mine, his breath hot and moist in my ear. Finally I couldn't take it anymore, the feeling and smell of my hot sweaty brother's teenage body sent me over the top, all I could do is moan out, "oh fuck Anthony, I'm cumming" as if he needed any clue, as at the same moment my hole was milking his sweet teen boy cream from squirting cock. "Fuckkkkkk" was all my brother could exclaim. The bed rocked and shook from seismic waves our combined orgasms. Of course this alerted our dad that we were done, and my brother was still balls deep in me when he came into alert us we were going to be late for school if we did get a move on. Anthony must of been feeling cocky from the fuck he just put in me, but then tells dad, "Dad, you better get some of this before we go to school. It's a long time until we are situated in Orlando." Dad knew Anthony was right, we were going directly from school at lunch time to the airport and based on how quickly his cock was standing to attention, he must have been just as horny. As Anthony pulled out of me, he offered dad to slide up on/in me, to which dad was powerless to say no to. His hairy body slid right up on me, as dad was fondling himself, probing/positioning and readying himself to push his cock in my cum dripping hole, he told Anthony to go get showered quickly, and gather what was needed for school. He said he planned to leave after he came and that it shouldn't take him long to get off. Anthony said check, and I welcomed dad in me the best I could. We kissed deeply as our love making was beginning, with him asking me if I was excited about our trip. All I could do was moan out a "yes" to dad, yes to the trip and yes to his big hot hairy fat dick that was now balls deep in me. By the time Anthony was in the shower, dad was full on fucking me with a mechanical precision to maximize his stroke/fuck on my spread eagle, legs lifted position he was taking me in. By the time Anthony was out of the shower, dad had my hands held above my head, sweat dripping off him on to me, mattress springs bouncing my little ass up, just as much as dad was pounding downward, and all I could do was moan out was a combination of "yes daddy" and "oh my god daddy" keeping tempo with sounds of the slap of my dad's pelvis against my smooth boy ass. "FUCK" was all dad could say as nature took over forcing him to plunge his throbbing squirting cock as deep as he could, spraying deep inside me. I grabbed dad's ass, as even though he was deep in me as could go, nature wanted me to want him even deeper. This caused him to loose balance and fall, placing his full body weight against me. His sweat, heavy breathing and still pulsing cock caused my little body shake with an anal orgasm. Anthony emerged from his shower and came into the bedroom fully dressed, laughing at dad and I's immediate post sexual bliss. Dad signed, rolled off me, pulling his still hard penis from me. He told me to shower off, to which I told him I had showered earlier, wanting to keep my dad's sweat and stink on me for the school day. Dad just told me again, "you just got fucked twice, go shower and be dressed in 5 minutes". I did as I was told, realizing that there was no way I could just maneuver a way to spend the day under dad. I was showered/dressed in record time, to find dad and Anthony heading to the door, as dad shouted let's go! We raced to school and just like dad wanted, neither my brother and I were late. Though most of the day I was distracted with thoughts of the trip and the sex I just had and was going to have, so needless to say I didn't accomplish much lol. At lunch, dad picked up my brother and I. We tumbled into the backseat as dad was like "no one wants to set up front with me?" He looked a second time seeing my hand heading for Anthony's zipper, to which dad chuckled and just went "oh! I see how it is!!" The schools were close to the freeway on ramp, and by the time dad was entering the expressway, I was sucking Anthony's dick to full erection, careful not to having him spill his seed too early during the 30 minute trip to the airport. As I was sucking his cock for my after school snack, dad told us that there was a trucker next to us watching. I looked up and saw the wide grin on the trucker who was struggling to keep his eyes on the road and on us. I was extremely horny, and loved that I was being watched, so I took great care to lick Anthony's cock up and down, and slurp on his teenage boy nuts. My brother's eyes become locked on to that of the trucker's, I am sure conveying how good he felt. And just like that, being watched and my wet hungry mouth proved too much for Anthony, to which he exclaimed that he was cumming. Aware of our audience, I aimed his firing cock at my mouth, so I wouldn't miss my treat and our new friend could hopefully see that Anthony was shooting his sperm. When he was done cumming, I went back down to make sure I got every last drop out of him. Anthony always tastes so good and knew this was going to be the last sperm I got until we got to Florida. Before swallowing, I reveal the creamy treasure that was in my mouth to the trucker in the next lane. He gave a hearty thumbs up and a blow of the air horn, as dad and him retreated from trying to keep the vehicles in line. By the time Anthony caught his breath, and put his cock away, dad was just a short way from the airport. We got to the airport with plenty of time, seeing Dan and his family we ended up asking the ticket person if we could all be seated together, and luckily there was no problem. On the flight down, dad sat with Dan and his wife, I sat with Michael and Anthony sat with Aaron. Michael and I whispered to each other more about dicks and thoughts of the sex that we might have in Orlando, than the amusement park's rides. When we finally arrived at the hotel, it was late afternoon, but the warm air seemed to invigorate us all. Dan and dad said they would take care of the check-in, Janet said that she was going take the boys to the park. I asked dad if I could stay with him, and Michael sensing my angle asked if it was ok if he stayed behind. Dan and dad quickly gave money to Anthony and Aaron, as I am sure they figured they wouldn't be seeing them again until after the park closed. As we made our way to the front, I noticed a very dark African man and his family in the line next to us. They were dressed in complete African attire, something I had never seen outside of TV in Ohio. The husband smiled broadly as he quickly noticed my enthralled looks at him. He the darkest man I had ever seen, but with intense chiseled good looks and his bald head just seemed to give him even more glowing beauty. As dad pulled me out of my trance, he joked that I seemed I was a bit "stoonade" for a second. The African man hearing the Italian phrase quickly asked dad if he was from Italy, in Italian. Dad loved speaking his native tongue and quickly he and the African man were launched into a deep conversation in Italian. As reached the front desk, dad gave them our name, and they started putting together keys, etc. Dad then leans down and says, your friend wants to know if you'd would like to host him in our room in a half hour? My heart raced and my face must have turned 10 shades of red, as when I looked over at the African gentleman, he gave me a knowing smile. The front desk gave dad the information, and I nodded yes to dad when he caught a glimpse of me flirting. When we got to our rooms, I quickly darted into the one dad directed me to, as I wanted to make sure I could get cleaned up in a hurry, as I didn't have much time to waste until my new friend Umar would be here. He arrived 30 minutes on the dot. Dad greeted him in Italian and made conversation as I emerged from the bathroom naked, freshly showered and ready to play with my new friend. Umar exclaimed to my dad in a rough English, what a handsome young man I was, and how he was looking forward to our good time. As I hugged Umar hello, not only could I feel his quickly hardening enormous cock next to me, but the fierce heat that was being generated from his loins. When we pulled apart from our hug, my hands were quickly drawn to his manhood, which he pulled down his pants to fully expose himself to me. His cock was as magnificent as he was. His cock looked more like an African carving of a cock, it was just that beautiful. So dark, his uncut cock had almost a deep purple hue to it. He was at long as my uncle, and as thick as dad. There was no mistaking, this was a huge cock. Dad and Umar's talk faded into the background, as I was just mesmerized by the beauty that was in my small looking hands. Dad broke my gaze and said, Umar only has an hour, so I don't want to keep you two. All I could think was to ask dad if he would take a picture of me and Umar's penis before he left. Dad looked at Umar who smiled and nodded with agreement. Dad took out the camera, while I stuffed my mouth wide with Umar's delicious dick. After that picture, he asked Umar to lay his cock and balls across my face, so he could really show the hugeness and contrast of his beautiful black African cock against the white/peach/pink delicate boyish face. As adult looking back in memory, this was a true work of art in humanity and homosexuality. Dad set the camera aside, whispered in my ear that he'd be in the adjoining room if I needed him. He said something in Italian to Umar to enjoy himself, and when he exited the room into the adjoining room, I could hear Dan and his son Michael, getting their fuck on, striking me that Michael was about to get an intensive fuck from both Dan and dad. Umar must have known what I was thinking as now completely naked on the bed he said jokingly with his accent, "don't worry, I am sure he's getting something you've had many times before, you're going to have a one in a lifetime experience." I jumped in the bed, as I knew he was right. His naked body was even more mesmerizing than just his cock. My hand small boyish hands roamed his beautiful, smooth, dark, rippling abs and chest. Tight kinky curl pubes that smelled of vanilla, coconut and mixed with the most beautiful man smell created from the pure heft of his dick and balls. My heart raced, and even though I was an experienced "young man" as he called me, I was a nervous as a virgin bride on her wedding night. Precum just seemed to pour from his full erect cock, the more I stroked him, the more precum would cascade down. I put my mouth around the head of his dark sword, eager to taste his treat of manhood. He tasted incredibly sweet and could sense how much I enjoyed his taste, as he told me he only ate the sweetest of fruits and honeys to make him taste the way he does. I wasn't sure what he was saying was true, but my mouth was drooling as heavy as his cock, he was that intensely good. Even though I couldn't deep throat his cock in its entirety, I made sure that my tongue caressed every inch of his dark love muscle and big fucking balls. He then had me flip on my back, as he slowly fucked my face. He looked down and told me how I was a "prince" and looked like an angel. I gave him my most angelic look, as I was in heaven, because it was true, my mouth full of delicious cock that was pouring precum down my throat. Umar's eyes rolled into the back of his head, as I did my best work on his cock head. All of a sudden, much to the surprise of both of us, his cock exploded with jizz. He moaned and goaned, "swallow my knowledge young prince". I swallowed all I could and remarkably didn't choke, as 6-8 pulses of jizz were blasting against the back of my throat. I swallowed all I could, with only droplets of cum escaping the corners of my mouth. After I pulled out all of his love milk I could, he then pulled me next to him, and much to my delight said, "we are just getting started"; as his slab of beautiful manhood rubbed against my aching for cock boy hole. I was hoping to get fucked, as I could still hear Michael moaning to the delights of my dad and his dad boning the fuck out of him. Umar kissed me and quickly put me in a position to be mounted from behind. "The time has come to fully make you my prince" as his strong tongue hungrily ate my hole, causing my front/arms to collapse with a huge moaning "ooooohhhhhh". He leaped around me, encasing my body under his, cock throbbing next to my upper leg, buttock region. One finger, "oooohhhh", two fingers, "ooh, oh, ohhhh" - "it's time" was whispered in my ear again. As his fingers withdrew, his beautiful almost purplish red black African cock, fully erect, skin fully retracted, started its push inside me. I pushed outward as hard as I could, just like when I was with Uncle Richard, I wanted him bad and wanted him all the way in me. Even he gasped how the head of his throbbing cock popped into my spit glistening hole so wantingly. Inch by inch he eased inside me, both of us gasping and moaning. Pull a little out, push a little more in, he was an experienced tight hole opener. Then I finally felt it, the brush of his hairy nutsack against my hole. Holy shit, he is fully in me was went through my mind, but I could verbally mange was a whimper of approval. When he was fully inserted, he adjusted his standing, asked if I was ok, to which I could only mutter a "hmmmm" and resumed his slow steady pace of a light in and out motion. Umar told me how good I felt, and not everyone could take him all the way like I was, as he was slamming his dick balls deep in me in short bursts, testing to see I could take the full fuck. All I could think to do was go kind of limp with a certain level of trust, as one wrong move could have meant sore times for me, as his dick was so fucking huge and so fucking hard. I was open as open could be when Umar told me to lay down on my back. I withdrew him from me, jump on my back, pulled my legs pulled up and got ready. He quickly pushed his cock in me and we both smiled, kissing deeply as we became fully connected once more. Even though he started slowly, I was gingerly balanced with my legs up around him, still being careful not cause a wrong stroke. My hands explored his beautiful, muscular dark skin, grasping him at times, as we once again journeyed from making love to fucking. As I groaned lustfully to Umar's incredible passion, and in the middle of it, I happened to look over Umar's shoulder at the adjoining door and there was dad. He was naked, covered in sweat and his dick spent from the fucking he and Dan just laid into Michael. Dad gave me a big smile as he could just see not only was getting screwed relentlessly, I was also in hog heaven. Dad gave me the thumbs up and I nodded a yes the best I could. The door reshut. At first not sure if Umar knew dad checked in on me, but soon I knew it was yes, as Umar said your dad must love you very much, even checking in on your to make sure you were having a good time he boyishly giggle. But the fucking was getting to the point where nature was taking over, nature was pushing Umar to think of me not as a partner, but the place he need to shoot his seed. His fuck got harder and more intense and I fucking could feel his cock swelling inside me, my little hole at the same was propelled by its own very nature, making sure his seed was going to be shoot deep inside me. I didn't know where his body started and mine ended, the smells, the sensations, the bulled look of determination on Umar's face, which one or all, caused my little body to orgasm and hard. My cock shot a spray between us, my hole went on overdrive, determined for his cum. And cum he did, nature took away my fear of getting skewered, into having me grab his ass plunging his massive uncut black African cock to as deep as he could At the same time, he slammed that dick in me, to say that first spray went fucking deep was an understatement. My eyes rolled in the back of my head, as each spray of Umar's seed caused not only him to scream "fuck yes", but the bed to bounce and screams of "oh god yes" coming from me. The cum was so intense, even after it took us a good couple of minutes before we could even separate and it was only when my legs began to snake around him, wanting more that he forced himself to pull out of me. I could make love to you all night like your father I am sure must do, (I think I turned 10 shades of red.) But he exclaimed he had to go back to his family. Still fucked silly, I just smiled watching him as he knocked at the adjoining door, and watching him and dad converse in Italian, obviously about me, watching Umar dressed. I was just on cloud nine laying in bed, dad told me to thank Umar for his visit, and to shower up, as we still hadn't had dinner yet!! Umar and I deeply kissed to the point I could feel him start to fluster again before he said his finally goodbye and told dad and I what a "special young man" I was. During dinner, Michael and I sat at our own booth, while his parents and my dad chatted in the other booth. Both goofing on each other about our recent fuckfests, plus it was great having a friend that loved cock as much as I. He already had sights on my brother and I definitely was looking forward to getting laid by his brother, but as the night unwound, I found dad and I on a dark ride that featured how small the world was, and one of the dolls totally reminded me of Umar. And just like that it had me ironically swooning for dad. My hands on his hairy legs, sliding up his shorts slightly, as he did his best to control his quickly building erection. The tension between us was intense. I think if dad could have fucked me in the middle of the boat as it sailed around the "world" he would have. By the time we went back to the room, we said our good nights, and just like that, every scattered into what became I am sure fuck partners for the night. You could tell that Dan and Janet fucked based on their happy smiles the next morning. Anthony and Aaron screwed Michael off and on throughout night based on the moans I heard a couple of times. But dad and I, we fucking locked. I would like to say dad and I made love, but we seriously fucked. He immediately lost control as he mounted me, rolling his eyes back, saying, "fuck, he fucking came in you deep". And we fucked, we fucked that good fucking vacation fuck. I held his sweat covered bull in heat body the best I could, begging dad to give me what I needed. Between the time we went to "bed" and went to breakfast the next morning, dad came in me 3 times., When you are gay kid, there is nothing more incredible waking up in the middle of the night/early morning to a racing heart and your own father's throbbing cock rubbing against your backside.