Date: Thu, 1 Mar 2012 21:27:09 -0600 From: Luis Subject: Fucking Incest: Chapter 4: Sharing Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance with any living person is mere coincidence. The following story may feature gay incest possibly involving under aged and older men. Any of such activities are not encouraged in real life. Even when this story does not present it, safe sex is always advised. The present script is intended for mature audiences only. If erotic literature is not allowed on your area at your age, please stop reading now. If this disclaimer is not followed, any consequences will not be linked to its writer. Enjoy! Fucking Incest Previously: My brother and I began fucking and fell in love after a while of doing it. When we decided it was time to tell a friend each about our relationship, I told my best friend Sandra and Jimmy decided to tell his bro Al. After our confession, Al said he had always fantasized about us, which made Jimmy throw a fuck show for him, banging the shit out of me on Al?s bed. When we finished, he asked Alex if he wanted a go at my ass. We were both shocked! Chapter 4 Sharing "So, do you? Cause if you're not, frankly I'm ready for a second go right now" said Jimmy with a smirk. It was unbelievable how his attitude had changed from one second to the next. Before, he hadn't been able to tell Al about us, and now he was asking him to fuck me. That was one of Jimmy's sexiest qualities: he was a bit unpredictable and his mind was constantly changing, making him really hard to read and kind of mysterious. "Do you mind?" asked Alex with a cute worrisome look on his face. He didn't want to do it if it made me uncomfortable. My heart melted a bit seeing how gentleman-like he was behaving about the whole deal. "Of course not, Al! You're hot as fuck." He smiled, looked at Jimmy once more for approval, and then jumped on top of the bed. I was lying on my back now, giving my sore knees a break from my old position. Right when he got behind me, when that connection that you inevitably find with a person that is close enough to fuck you kicked in, I could feel his excitement and nervousness as my own. Fucking me was probably as much of a fantasy for him as it was for me to have his dick inside. He first wiped his face with the sheets. Then, without looking at me, he spat on his hand and jerked off a bit, making his dick slimy, mixing his dribble with the cum rests on his cock. After that, he aligned his tool with my ass and pushed in. I had to close my eyes. As much as I wanted to never stop looking at the gorgeous hunk in front of me, all sweaty and full of lust and desire for me, the feeling was too much to handle with eyes open. Like I said, Jimmy's was the only cock I'd ever had inside me, and Al's was almost four inches bigger. Thankfully, my ass was still stretched from the sex I'd just had, but it was still hard to take it. I didn't scream, though. I just grunted slightly and breathed heavily. "Holly shit! I'm inside of you!" Alex said looking into my eyes for the first time. I bit my lip to hold back another grunt and felt his balls slap against mine as my ass sucked the last inch of his meat into its depths. Jimmy moved around and placed his face merely a foot away from where arse met dick. He probably needed to see this as closely as he could to believe it. Meanwhile, the pain was slowly drifting away. Everything happened very fast, but in a minute Al had penetrated me, I had grunted, closed my eyes, Jim had moved, Al had spoken and I had stopped feeling pain. After that action packed sixty seconds, I was lost in my world again. Still biting my lip, I simply nodded as reply to Alex's remark. "Now fuck me silly, you tat!" I asked Al in my bitchiest tone. He smiled and did as I said, and fuck! Did he drill me good! His cock was like it was made for fucking me. It had exactly the right curvature so that every time the head went in or out, it hit my prostate making me moan and feel like cumming. I got goose bumps since the first stroke and didn't lose them until my orgasm finished. I could hear Jimmy jerking and cursing violently close to my own dick. However, my eyes couldn't move, they were fixated on Al's. He was fucking me like a bitch, but that stare, that connection was something I had never had with Jim while fucking. We had it when we talked, or kissed, or slept embraced with one another, but when we had sex it was pure lust. Alex, though, he made your cock hard, your prostate twirl and your heart scream all at the same time by only putting his dick inside you. When I was getting close to begging him to stop because I couldn't take much more of his ecstasy, it was like he read my mind. Suddenly he broke eye contact and just kissed me. It was a wet, passionate kiss. We were eating each other's soul out through our mouths. Jimmy stood up, still jerking off. He laughed like a crazy man. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Fuck my pussy up and down! This is just too fucking hot to be true!" he said in a crazy man's voice. All of us were out of our minds with lust by now. No one could think clearly. I opened my eyes, still tonguing Alex, just in time to see four jets of cum splash through the air and land loudly over Al's back. Jimmy had cum. I closed my eyes once again. Al was definitely close now and his strokes were getting harder and faster. When I felt like I was about to burst, I opened my eyes once more. I had to. I didn't want to cum before he did. Jim was lying on the floor, eyes closed, panting. He was exhausted. My eyes moved to the door, trying to find a spot to fix on, as to get some kind of self control over my cum. It didn't help. The moment my eyes rested on a spot, I started cumming. Jet after jet of my spunk flooded the space between Al's abs and my spurting dick. I don't know if it was the wetness or my ass muscles tightening around his cock, but that in turn triggered Alex into breeding me with the biggest load I had ever taken up my butt. Once I finished my orgasm and my mind got back into my body, I remembered where I was and what had made me cum and just spoke out as I freaked out. "Mister Groind!" was all I could say. Panic stroke everyone in the room, and Al and Jim jumped to face the door and cover themselves. "Dad! IÉ" began Alex. "Just don't say a word, Alex" said the older man with an impenetrable voice tone. "I just came home to pick up the tickets we forgot. When I get back we're going to have this conversation. I won't tell a word to your mom." We didn't move even after we heard the door close and the car rush out of the driveway. Al's parents were probably pretty late for the play already, having to come halfway back home, so they really rushed out. After 15 minutes of silence, Alex broke to tears. "Shit!" he screamed. "My life is ruined now! What am I gonna tell my dad? Fuck!" Jimmy and I turned to see each other. Jim stepped down and hugged Al, telling him everything was gonna be alright. In my head, though, as worried as I was about the situation, all I could feel was relieve. At least Mister Groind didn't get home when I was committing incest. Not until then, had I realized how careless and stupid Jim and I had been.