Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2006 05:22:16 +0000
From: xangel.author@gmail.com
Subject: Family Fornication Part 2

"I thought we'd take the long way." Dad said, pulling out of the drive
and heading down the street.  "There's nothing we really need to rush
about and I've been wanting to have a talk with you boys where you
couldn't run at the first sign of it."

"Oh God," Jason moaned from the back.  "What did we do, this time?"

I felt the back of my seat push forward and knew that he'd slumped down
and put his knees against it -- a sure sign he wasn't going to listen to
anything that had to do with punishment of infractions or the like.  I
knew him.  If this WAS about something we'd done, Dad was going to lose
him as far as paying attention went.

"You didn't do anything." Dad answered and I felt the pressure on the
back of the seat lessen a bit.  "It's about your uncle and cousin."

I knew this was Mom's brother.  Dad's brother, Kenneth, lived in
Anchorage and we hadn't seen him in about six years.  Our cousin on
Mom's side, Oliver, was a mystery.  We'd met him once or twice and even
then, he was strange. I had to wonder why my father was bringing them up
now.  Maybe something had happened or things with Mom and Dad were worse
than we thought and he was sending me and Jason to live with someone else
while all this blew over.

"Is everything alright?" I asked, not knowing anything else to say.

"That depends on how you boys react to what I've got to tell you."
Dad said as we turned into some pretty heavy traffic and he had to pause
to make sure we weren't going to rear-end the car in front of us.
"Your uncle Kenneth and his wife have split up.  Seems like she is
leaving him over something that happened several years ago and she's
just now telling him it bothered her."

"Aunt Connie's a bitch just like Mom.  Maybe the two of them should
hook up and get some of that lesbian love goin'." Jason added crudely
from the back.

"So besides the obvious, what does this have to do with us?" I asked,
shifting in my seat.

"He's going to come and live with us for a while."

Jason and I didn't say a word.  We hadn't seen uncle Kenneth in a long
while and we didn't really know how to respond to what Dad was saying.
I took my brother's silence as a sign that he felt the same way.  I was
SURE that Dad was talking about Mom's brother, Steven, but I had been
way off.  This must mean that the cousin he was talking about wasn't
Oliver but Uncle Steven's son, Jacob.

"So, this trip to the cabin is really a little `get to know you'
get-together?" Jason asked and from the complete lack of pressure on the
seat, I knew he'd sat up in his seat.  "We haven't seen Jacob or
Kenneth in like five years or so."

"Something like that." Dad answered as we turned off of the Interstate
and onto the highway that lead to the cabin.  "Kenneth is family and we
can't exactly leave him to the wolves, as it were."

And this was the gist of the whole trip.  We were to go up to the cabin
to meet Uncle Kenneth and Jacob so that we could re-connect or bond or
whatever so that when they moved in, we wouldn't be strangers.  Jason
and I would still have our own room but Uncle Kenneth and his son would
be in our guest rooms.  It wasn't such a bad thing, the house seemed so
empty at times and it would be nice to have people living there, again.
Dad mentioned something about hiring a housekeeper and we agreed that
would be cool.

"Does Uncle Kenneth know you fuck anything with a dick, Dad?"  Jason
asked as we turned into the drive of the cabin.  His usual tact was just
as sharp as ever.  "Or is this something you plan to spring on them at 2
A.M in the morning like you did us?

"Yes, he knows."  Dad simply said, pulling up behind the silver car in
the small drive.  "And I really think you might want to watch your mouth
when we finally do get in there with them.  Please act like you've got
some manners."

"Sure thing, daddy-o!"

"Honestly, Jason." I mumbled as we turned the motor off and Dad got
out.  "You know, this might not be as easy as we're thinking it is for
Dad."

"Whatever, Mason."  My brother responded, dragging our bag out of the
seat with him.  "There's more to this than some charity mission for
Dad's big brother.  Wait and see.  We're going to find out something
big about Uncle Kenneth.  Why the big trip if we weren't?  Mark my
words, little brother."

Dad walked up to the door and I started thinking about his brother,
Kenneth.  I remembered him from Christmas and how much he looked like
Dad.  Kenneth's son, Jacob looked like both his father and Dad.  There
was little of his mother in him, from what I remembered.  I wondered what
he looked like, now.  A lot could change about someone in the years that
we'd seen either of them.

Mom's brother, Steven looked like their dad.  Steven's son, Jacob
looked like his mom.  I'd always wondered about Jacob after that summer
at the beach when he told us he'd rather live with us.  It was strange,
in a way.  He was about thirteen and it could have just been teen-age
rebellion but I thought there was more to it.  Jason had always
maintained that Jacob was gay and said that he used to stare at us when
we would go to the showers at the beach and when we changed clothes
together.  Maybe he was, but we'd not been around him long enough to
find out.

Finally, the lock on the door gave way and Dad stepped into the cabin.
Jason and I barreled in after him and the three of us stopped dead in our
tracks at the sight on the couch in front of us.

A guy was laying on the couch, his arms along the back and his legs
spread as far as could get them.  He was naked, his head thrown back -- a
firm cock sliding in and out of his throat while his own was locked
firmly between the two mouths that slid up and down the shaft of it.
There were four men in all and as I looked at their faces, it dawned on
me just who these men were.

"Oh...my...god." Jason said with a devilish smile creeping over his face.

None of them stopped what they were doing.

"Well, damn." Dad said, dropping his bag and pulling off his coat.
"Boys, these are your uncles Kenneth and Steven."

Steven was the guy in the center.  His chin was all that was visible now
as the dick he swallowed obscured his face.  His arms were being held now
by the man who stood behind the couch and fucked his face -- my uncle
Kenneth.  It was such a sight to see my mother's brother being
face-fucked by my father's brother.  The two of them didn't even look
up at us but kept on doing what they were doing.

Steven's mouth accommodated the thick meat that plunged in and out of
it.  He slurped and sucked and moaned under the burden of deep-throating
Kenneth's dick.  Nice sized balls swung to and fro under his cock as
Kenneth pulled it out to let Steven lick and suck there, too.  Both of my
uncles groaned with the pleasure that the other was giving and I felt a
slight twitch in my jeans.  Kenneth inserted his prick again and began to
work his hips back and forth -- or up and down, really.  Steven took each
thrust and moaned his appreciation of it.

The two guys on the floor who were tonguing and mouthing Uncle Steven's
wet and glistening prick were recognizable even before Dad clarified who
they were.

"Jacob and Oliver, your cousins."

Jacob, the ebony-haired guy on the right was Uncle Steven's son -- and
looked just like him.  His hair was curly and came to his shoulders.  He
had a soul-patch and a slight mustache that made him look more like one
of the Three Musketeers.  He had a very furry stomach and hairy legs and
a body that might have been at home in a gym.  I noticed a tattoo on this
stomach and piercings in his nipples and wondered what sort of guy he was
now.  I did know that he loved cock-sucking and it didn't matter that
the one he was moving his lips on, around, and over was his father's.

I couldn't really get the greatest look at Oliver.  His head was at an
angle but I did see that his body was covered with a light dusting of
blond hair that matched that on his head.  His hands were rough looking.
I noticed several calluses as he reached over and rubbed Jacob's thick
and fully aroused dick.

Moans of pleasure came from father and son as Jacob slipped Steven's
cock all the way into his mouth and Oliver pulled one of his balls into a
mustached mouth.  His other hand traveled up my uncle's body to pull on
the rosy pink nipples and to play in the light hair on his chest.

The fuck-frenzy just kept going, noises echoing through the room as my
Dad moved around to the back of the couch.  Jason stood still as stone,
watching the scene in front of us.

"James, maybe now's not the best time."  Uncle Kenneth said, turning
slightly to face my dad with a smile.  "You and the boys could come back
in about an hour."

"Or we could just join the fuck right in!" Jason finally said, his eyes
fixed on Uncle Steven's long dick and Jacob's tongue slipping and
slurping all over it.

Even as Jason stripped off his shirt and was kicking off his shoes, I
watched the way Jacob was slobbering all over his father's dick and knew
this was what Jason had said he wanted to do to our dad earlier today.  I
didn't know if I wanted the same thing but Jason had mentioned this more
than once.  I couldn't imagine this whole scene was actually happening
-- and that this was what our father was bringing us into...or rather,
bringing home with us.

Jason had stripped down to his jock and had made his way over to the
couch.  Standing between the boys on the floor, he ran a hand through
Jacob's curly black hair and pulled his head off Uncle Steven's cock to
look him in the eye.

"Mind giving me some of that attention, cuz?" He said and I saw Jacob
smile.  "What about it, Ollie?  Lap on my balls for a while.  I'll take
care of Uncle Steven."

With this new suggestion, both of my cousins began to do the same thing
to my twin that they'd been doing to my uncle.  All I could see was
their bobbing heads and Jason's twitching asscheeks framed by the red
straps of the jockstrap...until Jason bent forward and I knew he was
sucking on Uncle Steven's cock the same way he'd done mine this
morning.

Oliver moved between Jason's legs and I saw his furry body open like
Uncle Steven's.  His legs spread and a hefty hunk of meat flopped to the
side over the same pendulous balls as his father had.  His hand went to
the crease between his legs and I watched in silence as he started
fingering his asshole as he licked and sucked on my brother's balls.  He
was as cockhungry as Jacob, who was holding my brother's ass and forcing
his face back and forth on Jason's cock.

"Oh fuck yeah, Oliver."  Jason moaned as I watched Oliver's face slip
through my brother's legs and lap a bit at his furry crack.  "You're
gonna lick my ass, aren't you?"

Oliver slid between Jason's legs and took hold of his ass.  I heard my
brother moan loudly and knew that Oliver's tongue had found Jason's
pretty pink hole and was doing things to it to make my brother's body
shake.  Hairy legs snaked out from around Oliver's waist and I knew that
Jacob had slid around to make himself more comfortable while he
cock-licked my twin.

"Now THAT is family loving!"  Jason said, bending back down to take
Uncle Steven's cock in his mouth.  Moans from him and my uncle told the
tale, then.

Standing and watching, I felt my pants tug and knew it was turning me
on.  What wasn't turning me on was the feeling we'd been tricked into
this.  Uncle Steven's moans and coaxing of Jason's mouth felt like warm
liquid all over me but a nagging in my brain said there was more to his
showing up here.

I turned around, not sure I wanted to be a part of all this.  The door
was inches from where I stood and even as the sounds intensified behind
me, I took a step toward it.  This wasn't what I wanted.  Fooling around
with Jason was one thing -- but a full on family orgy wasn't what I'd
envisioned.  The next few steps weren't very hard and when I was outside
on the porch, I was glad I'd taken them.  Closing the door behind me, I
almost sprinted toward the vehicle but realized I didn't have the keys.

"Son?"

I turned to see my father, still clothed and with a look of concern on
his face.

"You're mad."  He said to me, coming toward me.  "Mason, I didn't
mean for it to happen like this."

"But you knew about all this?" I asked as he stepped forward.  "I mean
about Uncle Kenneth and Uncle Steven and their sons?"

"Actually..." My father started, a hand ruffling his hair.  "It wasn't
like that.  I mean, it was but it wasn't.  You see, Kenneth and Jacob
were going to come to live with us.  They were the main reason we came
here.  I didn't know that Steven and Oliver would be here.  I thought
that after they left this morning that they would be going elsewhere."

"This...morning?" I managed, dumbstruck.  "THEY were the ones at the
house this morning?  Uncle Steven and Oliver were in your bedroom?"

"That's the real reason your mother left."  Dad said to me, dropping
his eyes from mine.  "She walked in on me and her brother fucking and
she couldn't stand it."

"And Oliver?"

"He just sort of fell into the middle of it."

"Literally." I said, feeling myself channeling Jason's wit.  "Must
have been quite a fall, Dad."

"Mason, please don't be angry."  My father said to me with a serious
tone.  "Steven and I just sort of happened.  We didn't mean to hurt
anyone."

I wasn't really hurt -- just confused.

"James, is there a problem?"

Dad and I turned to the door to see Uncle Steven standing there...naked
and still hard as a rock.  I couldn't look at him in the face, his cock
twitched a bit and a long string of pre-cum fascinated me.  I should have
been embarrassed but in my pants, my dick throbbed a bit and I had to
force myself to look up and away from the oozing cock of my mother's
brother.

"No, I don't think so."  Dad said, sliding his arm around my shoulder.
"We're just going to take a breather before coming back inside."

"I'm good, Dad." I said to him, looking at my father.  "I just don't
know if I'm ready to do a Jason and jump in the middle of it all."

"That's alright, Mason."  Uncle Steven said with a smile.  " I don't
think Jason's going to share anytime soon.  Anyway, I came out to see if
you guys wanted to go with Kenneth and I up the slope to the lake."

"Want to?" My father asked me.

Talk about the lesser of the two evils.  I knew what they were going for
-- and it was between watching my father and uncles have sex or my
brother and cousins do the same.  I didn't really want to do either but
I just told my father I'd stay with Jason.  Uncle Steven came farther
out onto the porch and I noticed Uncle Kenneth was close behind him.  The
two men and my father locked arms and started up the backside of the
house.

Mustering my courage, I went back inside and I was surprised to find the
three fucksters just sitting around, legs draped over one another and
silly smiles on their faces.  I just smiled back and picked up our bag to
take it upstairs.  I'd just gotten to the third stair and Jason's voice
halted me.

"Don't be like that, Mason.  You need to come and say hello to our
cousins.  We haven't seen them in such a long time."

"That's quite alright." I said to him, not turning around.  "I'll
say hello, later."

"Jason tells us you like blow-jobs."  Oliver said, stopping me from
stepping up another stair.  "That's one of my specialties."

"That's nice." I said, still not turning around but not stepping up.

I felt hands at my waist, slipping under my shirt and up to my nipples.
Thumb and forefingers flicked them back and forth and I took in a deep
breath.

"Say hello to cousin Oliver, Mason."  I heard Jason say behind me.

Gently, I was turned around and I was looking down on the lithe and
beautiful face and form of my cousin.  He smiled slightly and began to
undo the front of my jeans.  I dropped the bag on the stair, looking into
the most wonderful eyes that looking back at me.  A sly smile crossed his
handsome face and I felt his warm hands sliding into the flaps of my
pants.  I took in a long and deep breath as he brought my cock out.

"Oh, look..." Oliver whispered to me, running a thumb over the head.
"He's drooling in the most wonderful place."

Still keeping his eyes locked with mine, he bent forward and slid the tip
of his tongue over the head of my dick to take the pre-cum gathered
there.  His lips slid down over the head and he sucked, pulling more of
the liquid out and a moan from my mouth that I didn't even know was
waiting to be pulled out.  Expert hands lifted my balls free, as well and
began to massage me, tugging slightly.

"Slip a finger into his asshole." Jason coached from the couch.

"Really?" Oliver whispered as his mouth left my cock.  "You like
that?"

"Yeah." I said, weakly.

"Turn around, then."  Oliver said, his voice like warm rain.

I did as he said and he pulled my pants down to my ankles before lifting
one foot then the other to take them off.  I wore no underwear and his
hands were free to travel along my torso and down over my legs and back
up, again.  With his right hand, he lifted my left leg and put it on the
fourth stair.  His hand traveled along my leg and down to my foot, his
fingers pushing deeply into the tissue along the way.  It was marvelous.

"Open for me, pretty boy."  Oliver said, his voice almost hypnotic.

His hands were on my ass, pulling my left cheek to the side, exposing
me.  I felt the stubble of his face sliding into the crack before the
warmth of his tongue sliding along the same route to touch the outer ring
of my hole.  A moan slipped out and I leaned forward on the stairs.

"That's a good boy."  Jacob said from the couch.

"We can all have a turn at that." Jason said and I heard rustling.

Footsteps behind me told me they were coming toward me.  Oliver's mouth
fastened on my asshole and his tongue began whipping back and forth over
the sensitive skin there.  He started sucking, his tongue slipping a bit
into the outer ring of muscle and causing me to attempt to even my
breathing.  His hands slipped through my spread legs and began playing
with my dick and balls.

Shuffling around me sounded like whispers and soon, Jason's hairy body
was in front of my face as he sat on the stairs, a leg on either side of
me.  He smiled at me and started rubbing my cheeks with his warm hands,
kissing my lips, nose, eyes, forehead and anywhere else he could reach.
It was a beautiful feeling, his lips all over me.  He whispered things to
me, nasty things about his cock, my asshole, fucking and so many other
things that caused my cock to throb.

I felt hands on my back that had to be Jacob's.  Hairy legs slid along
my hips and I knew he was straddling me.

"Taste." Oliver said in a husky voice as his mouth left my hole.

Another pair of lips fit over the abandoned muscle ring and another,
harder, suction started, a different and more insistent tongue slipped
into me and began working my hole back and forth, open and closed.  I
heard sucking and felt Oliver's tender tongue on my balls and dick as he
pulled it back, between my legs to get at it better.

"You like that, huh, baby brother?" Jason said to me, his lips parting
mine with just a touch.  "You like that slick mouth on you, sliding over
that dick and deep-throating you, don't you?"

"Fuck..." I moaned, nodding slightly.

"Deeper, Jacob."  Jason instructed.  "Open him up good and deep."

The tongue at my hole pushed in and I felt fingers opening me a bit
wider.  His mouth fastened onto my asshole and he began sucking the
tender skin out and chewing a bit on it before releasing it.  It was a
tender pain that ran through me like electricity.  I was putty in his
touch and he knew it.

"Kiss me, honey."  Jason said to me, his voice deep.

I did what he asked, opening my mouth to his tongue.  I kissed him back
as he kissed me deeply and tenderly.

"He's good, isn't he?"  Jason asked when the kiss ended.  "Feel that
tongue slipping up your hole?  He's like an eel -- thick, bold and
wiggling inside you, making you just wish he'd dick you good and hard,
doesn't he?"

"Fuck, Jason..." I said to him, clasping him to me.  "I want you to do
it.  I've always wanted you to do it.  All those times we messed around
-- I always wanted you to fuck me."

I looked up then, to meet his eyes.  He smiled at me and stood.

"That's all I needed to hear, baby brother."  He said to me and I felt
the hairy legs of my cousin Jacob slide along me as he moved to take my
brother's place on the stairs in front of me.  "This is going to hurt
at first, sweet boy."

"I know." I said, remembering the first time we'd tried this.  "But I
want it, Jason. I want it bad."

"Oh, boy."  Jacob said sweetly, his eyes roaming my body, his hands
following them.  "You're a virgin, cuz?"

"Yeah." I managed as I felt Jason's hands on my ass and hole, his
fingers massaging deep within me.

"Sweet.  And your brother's gonna take that sweet cherry ass?"  He
went on, his mouth coming to my shoulder and neck.  "Goddamn but that's
sexy."

Oliver's mouth worked on me, his lips crowning my head and his tongue
sliding along my shaft.  His hands pulled at my nipples, hard.  It was
sending me into fits of ecstasy that were opening me up all over.  My ass
relaxed and my mouth accepted Jacob's tongue with want.  The feeling of
my brother's cockhead at the opening of my hole was the most welcomed
feeling and I pushed back slightly to let him know.

"Easy, baby brother."  Jason said to me, slipping the head into me.
"Just let me guide this little sex ship.  "Oliver, deep-throat him.
Jacob, suck on his tongue...that always makes him hot as fuck."

Our two cousins did as my brother instructed and even as the feelings
they were causing in me ran all over me, Jason's dick slipped slightly
farther into me.  I tensed for a moment but relaxed as my dick head slid
against the back of Oliver's throat.  My brother moved forward and
Jacob's hands played in the hair on my chest, pulling it slightly.
Oliver's fingers pulled deliciously at my nipples and Jason's cock slid
still farther inside me.  It was a dull ache of pain, at first -- just
like he said it would be.

Sighs, moans and groans from all of us, clustered on the third and fourth
steps filled the room around us.  All I felt was the mouths of my cousins
on various parts of my body, my cock being enveloped in the warmest place
I knew, a willing throat -- and the searing pain/pleasure of my
brother's dick sliding into my ass and opening me for the first time in
my life.

"Does it hurt, baby?" Jason asked, almost reading my mind.  "Just
relax and let me in, baby brother.  Just relax, Mason...let me fuck your
hole."

I tried to do what he told me, easing myself back until I was fully
impaled on his prick.  When I had it all in me, I waited, letting
Oliver's mouth and Jacob's hands work their magic on my body, relaxing
and thrilling me all at the same time.  Jason's hands were working me
all over, as well.  He gripped the cheeks of my ass, massaging and
pulling on the thick flesh.  It was an overload of sensation and that's
just what he wanted.

"I'm going to fuck you, Mason."

With these words, he pushed me forward, Jacob catching me tightly.
Oliver's mouth fastened tightly around my shaft and he began to suck me
in earnest.  I knew I would just have to endure whatever my twin was
about to do to me.  I gripped Jacob's body and let my chin hook itself
over his shoulder.  He held me in return and started to kiss and nibble
on my earlobe.

The intrusion of Jason's dick into my ass hurt like a mother-fucker! I
began to wonder what all the fuss was over in the porns I'd watched.
This wasn't anything to be moaning and groaning over -- it hurt!  Of
course, this WAS my first time and that might have had something to do
with it.  I grimaced on the outside, I'm sure as Jason began to work
back and forth, his dick opening me up with every movement of his hips.
It was agony for me, a searing heat consuming me, it seemed.  I kept
waiting for the pleasure but as Jason's dick kept going into and out of
me, none came.

"Ease up, Jason." Jacob's voice penetrated my pain.  "Take it easy at
first and then work into the fucking."

Jason's hips slowed and he let me get accustomed to his size and the
idea of being fucked.  That really helped.  The pain was still there but
it wasn't as intense.  He began spitting on his dick when he pulled out,
making it easier when it went back in.  That really helped out as I
pushed back against him and opened myself up a bit more.  Maybe it was a
combination of these things but it started to feel a bit better.

"That feel better, Mason?" Jacob asked, kissing my shoulders.

"Better baby brother?" Jason echoed.

"Yeah." I returned, feeling the warmth of pleasure finally seeping into
me.

My cock throbbed a bit as Oliver's hands pulled on my nipples and balls
as his mouth pulled my load to the surface of it all.  I knew I was
literally seconds away from feeding his greedy mouth.

"Uh...Jason..." I moaned, clenching my ass.  "I'm...fuc...uh -- damn it,
Oliver!"

"Open up, cousin!" Jacob said slyly.  "You're going to get fed but
good!"

"Want me to cum in you, bro?" Jason asked, his hips getting a bit
faster.

"On me..."I managed.

"YEAH!" Jacob said, standing and holding my face steady as he fisted
his meat.  I hadn't noticed but he'd been hard this whole time.
"Wanna taste me, Mason?"

I opened my mouth.

Then, it all seemed to be happening at once!

Hot liquid hit my upper lip and I tasted the bitter saltiness of Jacob's
sudden load in my mouth.  My own cock surged powerfully and discharged my
own pent up load into Oliver's waiting (and crazily sucking) mouth.
Just as cum started to flow, I heard Jason's bull-moan from behind me
and felt the warm droplets that signaled he was joining us.  The hot
ropes of cum coincided with his deeper moans and I knew that sound well!
His dick coated my back from the crack of my ass to the hairline on my
neck.

When we'd all emptied our loads, Jason's hand slid up along my stomach
and pulled us together, dislodging my cock from Oliver's mouth and my
mouth from Jacob's cock.  I was pressed tightly against my brother's
body, the newly spewed cum spreading along both our bodies.  His mouth
worked along my neck and I moaned against him.

"Thank you, baby brother." He said, his cock sliding into the crack of
my newly-fucked ass.  "That was beautiful.  Thank you."

I turned to face him, careful of the stairs.  Sliding my hands along his
face, I brought our lips together and let my tongue slide into his mouth
so that he could taste Jacob's still-warm cum that clung to my mouth.
For a long moment, we stood like that, kissing and tonguing one another.
I wasn't sure I'd ever been closer to Jason and I liked that.