Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2012 12:51:55 -0700 (PDT) From: Jack Santoro Subject: Growing Up Intact, Part 15, Incest Growing Up Intact, Part 15 By Jack Santoro Jackinnm1@yahoo.com NOTE: Please donate to Nifty to help support this free site. Your donations help ensure that there are no annoying ads on Nifty. Nifty needs our support to keep its quality stories coming. That Saturday morning we got there at nine and Billy ushered us in. Nick was already there and both were naked. I eyed Nick's long foreskin nipple, which dangled attractively from the end of his prick. "We can strip down now," Billy told us. "My folks left last night." We doffed our clothes and laid them on the living room couch, and then walked to Billy's bedroom. Nick's eyes were down at our crotches and he commented: "The way our cocks swing as we walk is very sexy." We were all still limp, and our heavy-ended pricks swung freely from side to side. Once inside I slipped my hand between his legs, tickling his scrotal hairs, as I rolled his foreskin nipple between two fingers of my other hand. His prick began to swell. "Since you phoned," Danny told Billy, "we've been saving it up. That makes four days we haven't come, so we're ready for a real blast." "That's good," Billy said. "I've been saving it up too. How about you, Nick." "Me too." Nick answered. "I've got a big load ready to go." Nick's prick was fully hard now, and I slowly dragged his long foreskin back until it locked behind his ridge and then caressed his gee-string with my fingertip. "That feels nice when you touch the nerve like that," he said. I realized that he called the gee-string, or frenulum, the "nerve." "Well, save the sex play for when we get in the shower," Billy admonished. "I don't want you coming before we use the shower spray on you." He led us into the bathroom. "It's too tight a fit for all of us with the shower spray going, so let's just get in there with me, Nick, and Jack. Hold Nick around the waist, Jack, because his knees just might buckle when he comes. Good thing the shower doors are clear glass so Dan can see inside." He slid one door back and took Nick by the arm, leading him in. I pulled Nick's long foreskin back to lock behind his corona, leaving his shapely helmet totally exposed. "Nick might as well go first," Dan commented. "The way you worked him up he's ready to blow his load." Nick's erection stood straight out from his body, the purple helmet almost glowing with desire. Billy turned on the water and unhooked the showerhead from its wall mount, aiming it at Nick's groin. The hot water sluiced over Nick's prick and balls, and then Billy worked the adjusting ring, changing the spray to needle jets that played upon the engorged glans as he moved it closer to Nick's erection. Nick's face tightened as he moaned. "How is that?" Billy asked unnecessarily. "Intense," Nick whispered. "Really intense." Billy lifted Nick's erection so that it pointed straight at the shower head. "Feel that?" he asked. "Feel the needle jets going tight down your hole?" Nick moaned louder and nodded affirmatively, his hips moving to thrust his big tip closer to the showerhead. "His tip's darker now," Dan observed. Those jets shooting down his hole must feel like someone's sperm." Again, Nick nodded. Now Billy adjusted the ring again, changing the spray to a thick jet, again directing it at Nick's helmet. The jet hit the blunt front dome of Nick's glans and looking down I noticed that Nick's scrotum had contracted. Billy held Nick's shaft to stabilize it. "You've got to be careful not to hit his balls when you've got it on jet," Billy warned us. "That could hurt. Anywhere on the cock is okay. Now I'll change it to pulse." He adjusted the ring and the thick jet began pulsing at about two pulses per second. Billy moved the showerhead down slightly as he lifted Nick's penis to vertical. He aimed the pulsing stream at the underside of Nick's helmet, directly on the frenulum. Nick's corona was so dark it was almst black. Nick grunted and clasped Billy's shoulders convulsively. "Watch this," Billy said. "This will make him come." As I was behind Nick, I held him around the waist. I felt the tension building in his body as Billy played the pulsing jet along the underside of his glans and gee-string. Nick had begun to moan softly, and Dan commented: "Nick's eyes just closed. He's really feeling it." I glanced to the side and saw that Dan's prick was swollen, almost fully hard. My prick, pressed against Nick's butt, was also engorged, and looking over Nick's should I saw that Billy's prick was fully hard, evidence that stimulating Nick's penis was exciting him. "This is right on his gee-string," Billy told us. I felt Nick's body tense and then he cried out loudly as the first jet of sperm erupted from his oval orifice. I felt him shudder hard and then another jet exploded from his straining helmet. He sagged in my arms as he cried out helplessly and sent another gush flying from his pouting orifice to be washed away by the splash of the pulsing jet. Nick was heavy and I was crouching to let him down gently as his knees buckled. Billy followed us down, keeping the hot jet pulsing against Nick's gee-string. Nick grunted hard a couple more times as his dark purple glans spit again, and then I felt his straining body relax as I sat him on the floor of the shower stall. Billy adjusted the shower to the spray setting and washed away the drops of sperm still oozing from Nick's penis. He turned the water off sand said: "Okay, let's get him up and sit him on the toilet. His cock's going to be dribbling for a minute or two." He lifted Nick, and helped him stagger to the toilet, where he sat in a daze, his foreskin still pulled back as the liquid residue dripped from his tip into the bowl. I milked his shaft and pulled his hood down to cover the glans. We watched for a minute to make sure he didn't fall over before coming out of his daze. "I think you're next," Billy told me. "Dan, you come in too because your brother's knees are going to buckle for sure." We entered the shower stall and Billy turned on the water, wetting us both with a comforting spray of water. Taking the showerhead in one hand, he pushed my foreskin back with the other, holding on to the shaft to stabilize my prick with the glans pointing at the showerhead. "How did you know Nick's knees would buckle?" I asked him as he began playing the spray on my crotch. "I tried it on myself after my dad installed it. I was taking a shower and wondered how it would feel on my cock, so I skinned back and used different settings. The needle jets pushed down my slit, but the pulsing jet one the underside of my mushroom made me come hard. Good thing I was leaning back against the wall, because when I started coming I just slid down onto the floor, it was that intense." Now he adjusted the showerhead and brought it closer to my glans so that the needle jets shot down my pouting orifice, making me gasp in surprise. It didn't feel as hot as a jet of sperm, but I felt my scrotum tightening in response. "I bet that feels good, Bro," Dan said as I felt his arms close around my waist. Looking over my shoulder he added: "Your tip's already getting darker, especially the rim." "That's because he's been hard for awhile," Billy explained. "Anyway, with his hole wide open, he's getting a lot of water inside the head." Looking down I saw that my meatus was gaping, the lips wide open in a teardrop shape to receive the needle jets that tickled the inside. It was very stimulating and I felt my breaths becoming shallow, as Nick's had. Now Billy changed the setting to single jet and lifted my prick, bringing the showerhead closer to my helmet. The thick jet pounded on the front dome, giving me a different sensation that was just as arousing as the needle jets. Dan murmured: "I can feel your body getting tense. That must feel really good." I nodded, totally absorbed by the delicious sensations pouring into my engorged helmet. Dan cupped my scrotum with the fingers of one hand, kneading the orbs within. "Ready for the pulses?" Billy asked me. "Okay, I want to feel them now," I replied. He adjusted the setting to pulse and I felt his gentle fingers pull my foreskin back farther to stretch my frenulum as the heavy pulses hammered into the triangular groove under the glans, pounding on my gee-string. I'd never felt anything like it before and I gasped as I felt my hard prick twitch. The pulses pounded my hot spot, enhancing my excitement, and now my helmet felt engorged and congested, with a sweet ache that warned of my impending orgasm. My entire body tensed as the feelings built up in my groin, my inner muscles tightening involuntarily in response to the insistent pulses. Now I felt a tremor begin in my legs as the intense sensations forced my eyes closed. "Hold on to him, Dan, he's really going to blow," Billy said as a hot tingle suddenly filled my helmet and I cried out. My tip throbbed hard and a surge of hot lava burned its way up my urethra, slamming through the pouting lips of my teardrop orifice. My consciousness focused on the hot surge of sensation pouring into my prick. I shuddered hard as my legs gave way, and another hot jet erupted from my straining helmet. My entire prick throbbed hard as the pulses continued, making me shoot again as I sagged to the floor of the shower stall, Dan guiding me down until I was seated, with Billy crouched in front of me, holding my prick up to keep the underside facing the showerhead. More pulses pounded into my glans, making the root of my prick contract with another ejaculation, as I grunted and groaned in the joyful agony of my intense orgasm: "AH-AH-AH HUNH-HUNH-HUNH!" I vocalized loudly, barely conscious of anything but the hammering on the underside of my glans and the delicious contractions deep inside me. I shot again and then the ejaculations subsided into a steady ooze, although my prick continued to twitch. "He really shot a load," Billy said as he turned off the water and let my prick sag as it softened. "Let's help him up." I felt myself being lifted to my feet and walked over to the toilet. Nick stood beside it as I opened my eyes and helped me onto the seat, where my prick dripped its juices into the water. "He really let go a big one," Nick commented, and I realized that once out of his daze he'd watched me come through the glass and heard me crying out when I'd begun ejaculating. "He was really shuddering hard," Dan added. "Then he just collapsed in my arms." They waited until I came out of my daze to make sure I didn't fall over. "You're next," Billy told him. He and Dan stepped into the shower and Nick started to follow them, but then noticed me staring at his prick, only a couple of feet from my eyes. He knew how I was fascinated by his pendulous foreskin nipple and he turned and flicked it across my lips. He then joined Billy and Dan in the shower and Billy turned on the water as I watched them, drip-drying on the toilet seat. Dan's foreskin still covered his turgid glans, and Billy pushed it back to lock behind his corona as he turned on the spray, adjusting it to needle jets. Then he grasped Dan's prick by the helmet, spreading the long lips of his slit. "Nick and Jack enjoyed the needle jets shooting down their holes. I want to make sure you get that feeling too," he said, bringing the shower head close to Dan's helmet and directing the jets down Dan's wide-open slit. Dan gasped as the flood of sensations filled his helmet and Nick wrapped his arms around his waist. Dan's helmet darkened and the corona seemed to flare out more as I watched his balls draw up against his body. "That's tickling the inside of my slit," Dan murmured as I saw his glans engorge further, and I wondered how soon he'd come. Billy's prick was still fully erect, although he hadn't been stroking it. The vicarious excitement of bringing us to orgasm served to keep him hard, although his mushroom was still hooded. As I watched, I felt the urge to pee, because I hadn't been able to empty my bladder while I'd had my erection, but now I let go happily, flushing out any residual sperm. I wondered if Nick had drained himself while I was caught up in my excitement as Billy had brought me to the peak. Now I pulled my foreskin down to envelop my helmet as I watched the event beyond the clear glass doors. I sensed the tension building up in Dan's body and saw the tremor begin in his legs as the needle jets lanced down his long slit deep into his glans. Dan's lips were drawn back as Billy continued to shoot the jets into him and I wondered when he would bring on the finale by changing to the pulse mode. "He's getting close, Billy," I heard Nick warn him. "He might even spunk before you hit him with the pulses." Billy nodded acknowledgement and continued the stimulation. "It's so hot," Dan whispered through clenched teeth as his hands formed into fists and his toes curled. "Ready for the pulses that made your brother come?" Billy asked. Dan nodded and Billy let go of his penis to turn the adjusting ring on the showerhead. As the pulses began blasting out Billy once more grasped Dan's prick and brought it up to vertical, exposing the underside to the jets. As the pulses began to hammer his gee-string and glans, Dan's body jerked hard in Nick's arm. I was sure he must be seeping lubricant steadily, washed away by the rush of hot water. Dan began moaning loudly as his eyes closed and I saw his abdominal muscles tighten. I knew that all of his attention was now focused on the intense and compelling sensations in his prick, his consciousness of the world outside his body fading as he approached the moment of glorious release. Billy pulled down harder on his foreskin, stretching Dan's gee-string and making the bloated glans dip. "HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" he grunted as the orgasm hit him like an express train. His hips bucked hard as the first white rope of cream shot from his long slit. He continued grunting helplessly as his knees folded under him. Only Nick's strong arms kept him from falling, but Nick eased him gently down as the sweet agony of orgasm wracked his body. "HUNH! HUNH! HUNH!" he grunted mindlessly as another long stream erupted from his tip and his body shuddered in Nick's arms. He grunted hard again as his straining prick disgorged another hot jet and he sagged further as Nick let him down slowly. Now he was sitting on the floor, shooting another load, while Nick supported him and Billy crouched down to keep the pulses pounding the underside of his prick. Billy's prick was rock hard with excitement as he kept working on Dan's gee-string and helmet, keeping the tension on his gee-string. Dan's prick gushed again and then just seeped. Billy released Dan's prick and grasped his own foreskin, pulling it down hard, and turned the pulsing jet on the underside of his glans. He was so worked up from having made the three of us come that he didn't last long. His mushroom immediately turned darker and I knew he was right on the edge. He slumped to the shower floor and then his face contorted as he cried out: "AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!" as his prick erupted. A long stream of white shot high into the air and then landed on the shower floor, where it was washed away down the drain. Billy's eyes were screwed shut, his face contorted, and he cried out again as his prick erupted with a second long white jet. Dan was sinking into his daze, eyes still shut, so he didn't see Billy's straining prick launch another jet high into the air. I was watching intently, enjoying the sight of Billy's body jerking and shuddering with the spasms that propelled another ejaculation from his turgid tip. Nick was also watching as fascinated as I was, as Billy's swollen mushroom throbbed and gushed again. The water had washed away the streams of jizz that had shot from Billy's prick, but now his slit was still distended with the seepage of residue, a mixture of lubricant and sperm. Billy was still moaning, although his ejaculations had ended, and he continued hammering the underside of his glans with the hot pulses, trying to extend the delicious sensations as long as possible. Now his body began to relax and he dropped the showerhead. Nick reached out and shut off the water, then looked at me. I understood what he wanted, as I opened the glass door and helped him lift Dan, who staggered out to sit on the toilet. Dan's slit continued to ooze and I milked his shaft to expel the residue. His body relaxed as he slipped into his daze and then a yellow stream began seeping from his meatus, getting stronger as his erection subsided. Billy was still on the shower floor, dazed and inert, and Nick turned to help him up. He leaned him against the bathroom counter, prick dangling into the sink, where he dripped the last drops of cream as Nick milked him. Nick turned on the hot water and ran a handful over his glans, stimulating the flow of urine to flush him out.