Date: Thu, 19 Jun 2008 04:03:13 -0700 (PDT) From: Devin Smith Subject: Deer in Headlights Part 6 (gay/incest) Disclaimer: This story is complete fiction and contains sexual situations between men and teenage boys and incest. If you are under the age of 18 or are offended by homosexual situations, please leave now. Deer in Headlights Previously: Dad was near the edge when I heard the sound of my bedroom window open, followed by gasp. "Holy shit!" My head shot up from dad's cock and I found Wes staring wid eyed at the scene before him. Suddenly he disappeared from the window. Shit! Part Six. "Oh fuck....was that Wes?" Dad asked. "Yeah," I replied, running over to the window. By time I got to the window, Wes had climbed down tall oak tree outside my window and was darting back to his house two blocks away. "Crap..." Ryan hissed. "Okay, let's not freak out." Roger said, then turned to me. "Can we trust him not to say anything?" "Yeah, I've got too much on him not too." I said, grabbing clothes from my closet. "Where are you going?" Ryan asked. "To talk to him," I said, " Hopefully he wants to talk to me." As I moved across the room, my ass let out a rather loud fart followed by a wet plop as cum shot down my leg. Dad, Roger, and Ryan busted out laughing. "Maybe I should shower first." I said, blushing profusely. "Good idea, Cam." Dad said between gasps. After a thorough shower, I got dressed and headed towards Wes's house. As I approached the generic white picket fence which surrounded the Allen's three story box-house, I caught sight of Wes's twenty year old brother Jason shirtless and shooting hoops into the basketball hoop over the garage door. Jason stood at six foot four and had a well toned beef muscular build, with feathered strawberry blond hair, chiseled features, his nose and cheeks were sprinkled with freckles, full red lips, and a square jaw. He caught sight of me approaching and jogged over to me, his bulge bouncing in his loose nylon shorts as he closed the distance between us, showing promise of a beefy piece of meat between his leg. "Cam, its good to see you." He greeted. Jason wrapped his thick muscular arms around me, pulling me into a bear hug, lifting me up. "Hey Jase," I gasped. "Good to see you too. But what are you doing home?" "I thought I'd take semester off and try to figure out what I really want to do with me life. What are you doing here?" "I came to see Wes, is he here?" "Nope, I think he said something about having a talk with Stacy." "After at skank did o him?" I exclaimed. Jason raised an eyebrow questioningly but kept a smile on his face. "Yeah, I heard about that last night. But what can you do, he's going to want a taste of that know that he knows she willing to do it." "Whatever. Do you know when he's coming back?" "Who knows, you wanna hang out with me until he comes back? We can catch up until he shows up." Jason suggested. Why do I get the feeling he doesn't want to just catch up? "Uh...sure." I agreed. Jason flashed a mega-watt smile. "Greet. Let's head inside, I'm kinda parched." From the amount of sweat glistening on his face and chest, I could understand. I followed him inside and into the kitchen where he grabbed a couple of bottled waters from the fridge and joined me at the center island counter, handing me one of the waters and took a sip form his own. "So, what have you been up to since I left?" "Nothing much, school and hanging out with Wes when he's not ditching me for Stacy duty." I replied, taking a sip of water. "So you're not dating anyone yet?" He asked. "Nope, I guess the whole `I look like a chick' kinda turns people off, if not down right confuses them." I joked. "Yeah, I know a few guys who still can't believe it." Jason laughed, leaning back to stretch. I watched as every muscle flexed, and couldn't help it when my eyes trailed down to the growing mound between his legs. Stop Cam, he's your best friend's brother. "Were you just checking me out?" Jason asked, startling me from my thoughts. "What..." I replied, my eyes moving back to his smirking face. "You were, weren't you?" Oh balls! "I...uh...sorry." I stuttered. "Hey it's cool, Cam. I don't mind." He said. Jason stood up and came over to me, grabbing my hand and ran my fingers along his well defined pecs and six pack abs, and stopped at the reddish gold treasure trail leading into his shorts. Jason leaned in closer to me. "What you like to go further, Cam?" He asked in a husky tone. I was so stunned that all I could do was nod like an idiot, my mouth watering at the thought of what lay beneath those shorts. Suddenly the front door burst open. "Jason, you home?" Wes called from the hallway. "In the kitchen, and you have a visitor." Jason answered, pulling away from me. I took a sip of my bottled water and willed my cock down as Wes entered the kitchen with a shot eating grin on his face, which fell the moment his eyes met mine. "Cam...what are you doing here?" He asked. "Well you kinda left in a hurry earlier," I began giving him a knowing glance. " I wanted to see if you were alright and I wanted to talk to you." Wes glanced at Jason nervously then back at me. "Sure, come on upstairs." He said. "Wait... I wanna hear what happened between you and Stacy. That smile on your face when you came in tells me something happened." Jason stated. And sure enough, that smile appeared back on Wes's face. "Yeah..." He said glancing warily at me. "That's good, I just hope she didn't give you something." I said snidely, heading towards his room. Yeah I know. That was kinda bitchy. I was sitting on his bed when Wes entered his room, closing the door behind him. "So...you wanted to talk to me?" "Listen I know what you saw was kind of...." I began. "Slutty! I can't believe you were fucking around with your dad and your brother. And you say Stacy's a slag!" He retorted. "You can't exactly take the moral high road after getting caught between the legs of your own father and getting fucked my your brother. Its fucking sick!" I flinched. That actually hurt. "Listen I just wanted to come and see if you were okay and make sure you don't say anything to anyone. If you want to be an asshole about it even after I was supportive of you after the Skittles incident, I'll just leave now before either of us says anything we'll regret." I got up and started for the door when Wes grabbed my arm. "Wait... I'm...look I'm sorry. I guess I was a little jealous." He said. Hum-who? "I'm sorry...what?" "I was jealous it was them fucking you and not me. Stupid I know, but I guess I kind of wanted to be the one you lost it too, you know?" He explained. "And when Stacy showed up here to apologized and even offered to let me fuck her, I was so horny I went back to her place and screwed her twice, wishing she was you." Ew-ew...mental picture! Mental Picture! "Wait... she let you fuck her? I thought she was a virgin?" "Apparently she's been holding out on me. She fucked like a porn star, but couldn't give head to save her life. I think I still got teeth marks." Wes said, rubbing his groin. "So you two back on?" I asked. "Fuck no, the bitch cheated on me! Probably more than once, judging from the way she fucked. I'm just glad I lost my virginity before I dump that shank." "You know technically, you're still a virgin according to the literal definition of a virgin. Unless you aren't telling me something, your still a virgin until you get penetrated my a man." I teased. "Then I'll be a virgin until I die, because ain't no dick going near my ass." Wes stated. "Especially if it belongs to someone in your family. I mean damn Cam. You just didn't lose your virginity, you fucking blew it out of existence with Ryan and your dad's monster cocks." We both laughed. "Well you know me. I'm always eager to please." After we caught our breath, Wes sat down on the bed and pulled me down next to him. "So...what were you and Jase talking about while I was gone?" "Nothing much, just catching up." I lied. "Right, than why were you touching his chest and why did you still have an obvious bone when I came in?" He asked with a knowing smile. Shit. "You saw that?" "Please. In all the time you've known me, when was the last time you actually heard me announce myself before into my house , let alone the kitchen." Oh balls... he's right. "Are you into my brother or something?" He asked. "Well...maybe a little bit." I answered. "But in case you haven't notice, your brother is fucking hot." Wes smiled. "I've noticed, but would you have really gone through with it if I hadn't shown up." Just thinking about if caused me to smile guiltily. "You little slut, you would have. You're doing that cute half smile of your's when you feel guilty or caught getting ready to do something bad." "No I never." I said quickly. "I wouldn't mind, as long as I still got some from you as well."Wes teased, wiggling his eyebrows at me. "Seriously, you wouldn't care if I fooled around with your brother?" I asked, shocked. Wes actually looked like he was thinking about it, and judging my the tent in his shorts, he might just enjoy that. "Not really, I mean its not like we're dating or anything. Plus if I start dating again and the girl I'm with puts out, it would be nice to know you'd have someone else besides you family members." He replied with a sly smile. "I still can't believe you did it with your brother and dad. Didn't you feel weird?" "Actually...no. You know how it is when you loose your virginity. Your so caught up in everything you don't really think with anything but your cock." Wes just nodded, groping his cock through his pants absentmindedly. "Damn...I'm fucking hard again." He announced. "Need some help with that?" I asked, placing my hand on his thigh. "Fuck yes!" Wes answered, pulling down his pants and boxers. As his cock came into view, I took the head into my mouth and teased it with my tongue, getting a loud moan from Wes. "Fuck....don't fucking tease me Cam. Take it all...uh...please suck it all." After a couple of minutes of teasing him and listening to him pled, I relented and swallowed all eight inched down my throat, working ever muscle around his cock. "Aw fuck... I...uh...didn't think you could...aw fuck...uh...get any better..." He panted, grabbing my head in his hands. Wes began to pump his cock in and out of my mouth, gyrating his hips with each thrust. I felt his legs shake as his impending orgasm approached, reached behind him to spread his muscular ass cheeks to find the rose bud of his virginal hole, and rubbed the entrance gently with my finger. "Wha..." He began. His question was cut off by my finger penetrating his hole, and the howl of pleasure as his balls let loose a torrent of cum gushing down my throat as he blew twelve shots of his load down my throat and I swallowed each drop hungrily. Wes collapsed on top of me. Suddenly we heard clapping and I looked over at the door to find Jason standing in the doorway with a sly smile on hid face and an obvious tent in his shorts. "Damn... I guess I really missed out on a few things since I left." He said, reaching down to stroke his cock through his shorts. "Can I get in on that action?" Oh fuck yeah! .................................TBC................................... Send comments to sweet_boi20@yahoo.com