Date: Thu, 24 May 2012 08:21:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Joshua Cooper Subject: HOMOgenized The Cruise / Part 3 / Incest HOMOgenized By Josh Cooper The Cruise Part Three I awoke the next morning to dad's wood pressing against my ass. I could always count on his morning wood to wake me, and this morning was no different. I lifted my head to take a look at the clock, five after five and I groaned. "What's the matter, to early for my prince," dad said against the back of my neck. "Why are you awake so early," I asked, reaching back and putting his cock to the entrance to my hole. "Fuck me," I told him and he slid his cock into me with one easy thrust. "I'm meeting Timothy for breakfast, remember," he grunted as he began thrusts in me. I gasped from the sudden intrusion but soon his cock was working its magic within me. Dad moved me to my stomach and laid on my back, his hot breath caressing my neck, his lips kissing it as his cock caressed my inner most bowels. I loved this position because it gave me all of his cock deep within me. He lifted up on his hands and pounded my ass, a man with a mission and that mission was to cum. If there was one thing that dad hated, it was being late, and he had told the captain that he would be there this morning for breakfast. His rhythm was urgent as his cock thrust deeper and harder into me, and soon, I felt his cock's head swelling, telling me its about over. I pushed up, he thrust down, held still and blasted his seed deep into me, filling me until his need for release was spent. "I'm sorry that it was so short honey, and I promise to make it up to you later," he promised as he pulled his cock from me and got up from the bed. "Can I go with you," I asked, moving from the bed. "I'm skipping the shower until I get back," he told me, pulling on a pair of boxers and sorting through his shorts that I had bought him. "I'll be ready when you are," I said, pulling on yesterday's cargo shorts and tee shirt. "Commando eh," he asked, noticing that I had not bothered to put on any underwear. "No time," I said as I followed him out of the room, and five minutes later we were knocking on Timothy's cabin door. "Who is it," Timothy called out. "It's David and Danny," dad answered. "It's unlocked," he said and dad opened the door. When we entered the room, we found him and Hunter in bed, with Hunter spooned against him and asleep. "Shhhh, he's still asleep," he said quietly and got up, naked as the day he was born. Dad and I both noticed that not only was he naked, but so was Hunter. "Yes we had sex," Timothy answered to our mentally asked question and dad's face blushed. "I didn't want to, but the boy would not take no for an answer," he added. "He tried to get me to have sex also, but I was quite adamant about not doing it," dad said, a little to judgmentally. "Well I tried, David, but once asleep he straddled me and I awoke to him riding my cock," he said in his defense. "So what happens now to the boy," dad asked, looking over at the boy who looked like an angel sleeping. "I am adopting him," Timothy told us. "I asked him last night, and yes it was before the sex and he was ecstatic about it and said yes." "Then I am happy for the two of you. I really did not mean to sound judgmental Tim, really I didn't," dad said. I was looking at Timothy's cock and soft, it was about five or six inches long and not to fat around. He saw me looking and smiled, causing it to grow to a firm seven inches. "Did I do that," I asked. "Yes you did, now what are you going to do about it," he asked, looking from me to dad and then back at me. "Huh?" I asked. "Well son, you made it hard, so now it's up to you to take care of it," dad said to my surprise. "I guess so, but what about you dad, are you just going to watch us," I asked. "Like I have any other choice," he said with a smile. "You can fuck me sir," a small voice said from the bed and we turned to see Hunter smiling up at us. "There you go David, and the boy does not take no for an answer," Timothy said, stepping over to me and helping from my clothes. Hunter leaped from the bed; his slender body was so white and skinny as he moved to dad. I watched Hunter's fingers as they worked to undo dad's shorts, letting them drop to the floor. "Will somebody stop the boy... this just isn't right," dad complained. "Oh dad just relax and go for it, after all, he's willing and its not like he's never had a cock up his ass before," I said, knowing by the look on Hunter's face that he wanted it. Timothy laid me on the bed and climbed between my legs as dad was led to the bed by Hunter. Hunter pulled dad down onto him and as dad entered the boy, so did Timothy enter me. I had my legs wrapped around Timothy's waist as did Hunter around dads. The boy was no novice, his slender hips rose to meet each thrust that dad gave him as did mine to meet each thrust that Timothy gave me. I loved how Hunter pinched and nibbled on dad's nipples while dad fucked him, causing dad to moan as his cock grew more urgent in his thrusts. "Damn your ass is hot," Timothy said, pounding it into submission. "Fuck me sir... let me know that a man is fucking me," I said, urging him onward, my nails digging into his ass. He lowered his mouth to mine and we kissed, hot and feverishly as his cock swelled and exploded, spewing his hot liquid deep into me. "Aaaagggghhhh fuck cumming," I heard dad cry out and looked over just as he stopped thrusting, knowing that he was emptying his balls into the boy's bowels. I mentally counted, one, two and then three, before dad resumed his thrusts. I knew his way of fucking, and he was so predictable. Timothy collapsed on me as did dad on Hunter, their mouths met ours and we kissed our men passionately as we rode out the rich glow of passion. "Damn that was good," Timothy said, pulling his cock from me and getting up, as did dad. Hunter rolled to me, our mouths met and I had been fucked twice this morning and had yet to cum. "Fuck me, I noticed that you never came," Hunter whispered. "Go ahead Danny, your dad and I are going to shower," Timothy said, leading the way to the bathroom. "Are you sure Hunter," I asked, looking at the boy and he nodded, lifting his legs up to his chest. I got up, moved to his used pucker, placed my swollen cock to it, and noticed my dad's cum oozing from it. That was enough for me, I gave a slight thrust and with the aid of dad's cum, my cock slid deep into the boy. I waited a moment for him to adjust to my size, which was not necessary because I was no where near as big as my dad. He nodded and I began with slow, gentle thrusts and soon found us a sweet soothing motion that had us fucking in harmony. His hips rose when my drove down. Damn this boy was tight and his ass pulled my cock deeper in as if it refused to let it go. I knew that I would not last long; after all, I had been fucked twice already and had built up quite a load of cum. I could feel my balls tightening, as my sperm began to churn. I quickened my pace and drove my cock deeper... harder and faster into him. My eyes rolled back into my head, my head tossed back and as my cock swelled I shouted. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck cumming," I yelled and shot the biggest load that I ever had into the boy. His hips met each thrust as if he needed more cock, more cum to exist. "Oh... oh fuck... I'm gonna finally shoot something," he shouted and then it happened, he shot his first ever shot of clear liquid. His little body shook and trembled as his liquid oozed from his five inch cock. His eyes were closed and his mouth wide opened as ecstasy enveloped him. I shot another load just knowing that I had given him his first climax. I leaned down and kissed him, he wrapped his skinny arms around me as his body continued to tremble and I too trembled with my afterglow. I was still embedded in him with dad and Timothy entered the room, and they stood there looking at us as we kissed. "I came daddy... I finally came," Hunter said happily, looking over at Timothy who was smiling a sad smile. I knew he had hoped to have been the man to have given the boy his first climax, but he was still happy for him. "How did it feel son," he asked, sitting on the bed beside us. "Fantastic," he said and then his body shook as another after shock of his climax ran through him, causing another burst of clear liquid to ooze for his cock. Timothy leaned down and licked up the liquid, savoring its taste. "Yummy," he said and then kissed the boy; my dick was still lodged in him because his ass refused to relinquish it. "Ah... Hunter... could you push out so I can pull my cock out," I said, causing Timothy to laugh. "I had the same problem last night, his ass just keeps pulling your cock deeper and deeper into it," he said as I finally pulled my dick free. "You boys go shower and I'll order in breakfast," he added and we headed into the bathroom. We showered, had a nice breakfast and Timothy told us that once the ship docked in San Juan, he would see a judge that owed him a few favors. He would have all the legal papers drawn up to adopt Hunter and by the time we left the port, Timothy and Hunter would be father and son. *** Dad and I spent the next few days doing things just the two of us. We saw Cole and Jake, had some hot sex with them again before we the trip was over, but we were tired and wanted to be just the two of us mostly. It was finally the day that we pulled back into Miami, and it was sad. We had to say goodbye to all the friends that we had made, especially Timothy and Hunter. We got addresses and phone numbers, knowing that we would probably never see, much less ever hear from them again. We arrived home and dad and I went right to bed, no sex just slept for a straight eight hours, and would have slept longer had it not been for Uncle Andy waking us up. Oh yeah, I never told you about my mom's brother, Andy. He had never liked what mom did to dad and me and had stayed friends with dad over the years. Well here he was standing in our bedroom, hands on his hips and glaring down at us. "Well isn't this a picture of incestuous bliss," he said, because it was obvious that we were naked and cuddled together. "Oh fuck... Andy," dad said, grabbing the sheets and hurrying to cover us. "Kinda late to be worrying about that, wouldn't you say," Andy asked looking with a sly grin on his face. "I wouldn't be judging dad, not after what you and I use to do together," I said, halting his remarks cold and causing dad to look at me with a puzzled look. "And just what had you and he done, as if I don't know," he asked. "How about I just go outside and pretend that I never saw a thing," my uncle said as he turned and hastened his exit from the room. "You just stay right where you are mister," dad said, getting up and pulling on a robe that was laying on the foot of the bed, as did I. "How about I go downstairs and make coffee while you two talk," I said but dad would not have it. "No one leaves this room until I find out what you two did," he said glaring from me, to Andy and then back at me. "Fine dad, I was blowing Uncle Andy that summer I spent at his camp in Vermont," I blurted out, causing Andy to cover his face with his hands and dad's mouth to fall open. "My God Andrew... the boy was just twelve then," dad shouted, his face but a breath away from Andy's. "Don't go getting all pious on me mister," Andy yelled. "Not when I come in here and find you two naked with your cock pressing up against his ass," he said. "All that proves is that we sleep naked and that he cuddled up next to me," dad said in his defense. "Oh come on David, even a blind man could tell that you and Danny were having sex, the room reeks of it," he stated, and he was right, the room did smell of sex. I gasped when Uncle Andy bent me over and dad's cum was oozing out of my ass. "Now tell me that this is not your cum, David," he said, scooping up a finger full and putting it into his mouth. "Yep, its cum alright," he added. "I knew that this would blow up in our face, Danny, I just knew it," dad said, sitting down on the bed and crying into his hands. Andy looked at dad who was crying profusely and then at me. I gave him a look that said go to him and he did. "Listen David, we both love the boy, and who am I to judge you for wanting a love affair with him," Andy said as he sat beside dad, his arm around his shoulder. "That's the thing Andy, I never did want it, it was Danny's desire, not mine. What was I to do," he said, looking at Andy through tear filled eyes. My heart was broken; my dad's words had hurt me and had hurt me deeply. I ran from the room to my room, slamming the door behind me. I fell on my bed and cried...my own father did not want me, he had been only humoring me or worst, afraid that if he did not, I would turn him in for molesting me. "Danny, can I come in," dad said with a knock on the door. "Go away and don't worry, you won't ever have to worry about me again," I shouted, burying my face in my pillow. I was crying so hard that my body was shaking and I never felt more alone as I did that moment. I never heard my door open or dad come into my room until he sat down beside me. "Danny, what I said came out all wrong son," he said apologetically, his hand gently rubbing my back. "I love you and I want what we found together just as much as you do. But you know how much guilt it caused me," he added and I turned my tear streaked face to him. I lunged into his arms when I saw his tears rolling down his cheeks also. We both clung to one another and cried as we laid on the bed. I felt so loved and needed in his strong arms and yes, I did know how guilty he felt about loving me as he did, and it bothered me. "Would you rather I go and live with Uncle Andy," I asked, hoping that he would say no. "No son, as much as I feel guilty, I would feel worst if you left me because of this," he said. "It would kill me if you left me alone here and went to live with Andrew." "But I don't want you to always feel guilty about having sex with me, after all dad, it was me that wanted it, not you. I don't want you to eventually hate me," I added. "I could never hate you Danny, you're my son and I created you," he said and then our lips met in a kiss that showed me just how much he loved me. I don't remember who removed the robes or if they just fell away on their own, but before we knew what was happening, dad was making love to me and we completely forgot that Uncle Andy was even there. It was the best sex that we had ever had together, yet it was bittersweet. He came, I came and yet, the explosive climax that we had together told us that this was how we were meant to be... together as lovers. "I'll go make coffee," we heard Uncle Andy say from the open door as we kissed. Neither of us moved or broke our kiss, but made love again and had another explosive climax. When it was done, we showered together and finally went downstairs where we found Uncle Andy reading the newspaper at the kitchen table. "I see that you lovers fucked and made up," he added without looking up from the paper. "By the way David, that is quite a hot ass you have," he added, finally looking over the top of the paper and giving dad a sheepish grin. "Whatever Andrew," dad said, pouring us each a cup of coffee. "Am I to guess what we owe this visit for or are you going to tell us," he added as he added cream and sugar to his coffee. "I had business in town so I thought that I would drop in and say hello. I haven't seen you since sis... well its been a while since I've seen you two," he added. "Business?" dad asked. "I've taken a transfer here and I was hoping that I could bunk in with you both until I could find a place of my own," he said shooting me a smile that said he was hoping for much more than a bed to sleep in. "If you think that I am sharing Danny, think again," dad told him. "Did I say that I wanted to share Danny, although I wouldn't mind a little of that sex you two have going," he added, causing dad to rise quickly from the table, ready to hit Andy. "Dad it's alright, what Uncle Andy and I did was fun," I said in his defense. "If you don't mind me entertaining him now and then, I don't mind," I said, hoping to keep the peace between them. "Well I do mind son, its either me or him, got it?" dad said and his possessive tone caught me off guard. "You dad, I choose you," I said, loving that alpha tone he took with me. "Now Andrew, as for bunking with us, I'd rather you find a hotel room if you don't mind," he said looking determinedly at him. "Did I tell you that sis called me the other day and was asking if I heard how Danny was," Andy said with a threatening tone to his voice. "Are you blackmailing me," dad asked, standing again. "No, but I'd hate for her to find out that you and Danny were sexing it up together... wouldn't you," he asked. "All I want is a room until I find a place of my own, now is that to much to ask, bro?" Dad looked hard at him, and I knew that whatever love dad had had for Uncle Andy had died right then and there. "Fine, but you hurry up and find a place of your own and keep your dick and hands off of Danny, got it," he said obstinately. "Whatever you say, bro, whatever you say," he said with a smile and glanced with a sly smile at me. "I mean it Andrew, if I even catch you naked near him, I'll castrate you myself," dad added, causing my uncle to gasp. "Dad please, I was having sex with him well before I ever did with you," I said. "I don't care, and as I said before Daniel, its him or me," he said looking at me with that fury that meant business in his eyes. "You dad," I whispered, although I knew my uncle. He would do his damndest to get me into his bed. He knew that dad had to work and he would wait and once gone, he would work his charm on me and have me. Now don't get me wrong, I love my dad, but my Uncle Andy is one hot hunk of man flesh. He stands eye to eye with dad and has almost the same build. But he is younger than dad by ten years, being a change in life baby that caught grandma and grandpa by surprise I heard. He is sinfully handsome, with his long, blond hair, blue eyes and lips that beg to be kissed. He was my first gay experience and he was the reason that I loved being gay. Well him and dad that is. He was the reason that I decided to go after dad. I had told him that I loved this man but was afraid to go after him sexually. He said that if I felt that the man loved me enough, he would certainly love me enough to go to bed with me also. So he advised me to go after this man. Hell yeah he tried to get the man's name from me, but I never told him. How could I, how could I say that I was in love with my father? Well we finally came to an agreement; he would take the basement rooms and stay clear of our upstairs bedrooms. The basement was finished off with a family room, a bedroom and its own full bath, so it made a perfect apartment for him. Besides, it also had its own little kitchenette so dad put a look on the door that led down to the basement, forcing my uncle to use the private entry that came with the apartment. Things went good for us all for weeks until one day when dad had to go away on a business trip with several of his associates. I could tell that he was nervous about leaving me alone at home with my uncle, but he knew that he had no chose but to do so. "Promise me Danny, promise me that you won't sleep with Andrew," he said our last night together before his trip. "Why can't I go with you dad... I won't be a bother," I said. "I know you won't, but the company won't allow it, now promise me," he asked again. "I promise dad, but that doesn't mean that he won't try something," I added. "If he does I'll know son, believe me I'll know," he said with a dry smile and I knew that he was privy to something that I was not. "How dad, how will you know," I asked. "I'll just know is all that you have to know," he said, rolling on top of me and thrusting his cock into me. Ever since Uncle Andy had come to stay with us, dad had turned into a real alpha male, taking a protective stance with me and the initiative in the bedroom, making love to me each night as if it were our last time together. So dad left and it was as he and I had expected, Uncle Andy came upstairs that night and he was naked when he entered my bedroom. I had gone to bed early, not wishing to deal with him knowing that dad trusted me and my word. "Hey sport, now that the cats away the mice can play," he said from my bedroom door, which he opened without having been knocked upon first. "No Uncle Andy, I gave dad my word that I wouldn't," I said and I meant it. "You know you want it kid, now come on," he said as he tore back the sheets and leaped upon me. I tried my best to push him away but he had over fifty pounds on me and was built a lot stronger. I struggled to get out from under him but he eventually won and had his cock deep within me. He wasted no time and was ramming his cock in and out of me as if I was the last piece of ass he would ever have. Which if dad ever found out, it would be because dad would beat him so badly that he would never touch another man again, but right now here I was beneath him and he was having his way with me. I finally got a hand free and hit him in the face. He looked at me with such anger in his eyes and then hit me hard with both fists. I saw stars for a few moments until my thoughts settled and then it was him fucking me. I laid there and let him do as he pleased until he was grunting his pleasure and shooting his seed deep into me. "Take it boy... cumming," he cried out and blasted his seed deep into my insides. I never felt so violated as I did that moment with my uncle. When he lowered his mouth to mine, I turned my head away and he only laughed at me. He pulled his cock from me, got up and laughed all the more as he strolled triumphantly from the room. "I'll be back for more later," he said from the door and then closed it behind him. I wanted to die as I rolled to my stomach and cried into my pillow, wishing dad had been here. Dad, I suddenly thought, he said if my uncle did anything to me that he would know it. I got up and in a panic threw on some clothes. I silently made my way downstairs and saw the door open to the basement. I hurried over to the door, slammed it closed and locked it before hurrying out the back door. I grabbed my bike and peddled as fast as I could over to my friend Jeff's house, his parents would let me stay there until dad got home. I knew that I would be safe from Uncle Andy there, after all, he had never met Jeff, much less knew where he lived. "Oh my God Danny, what happened to you," Jeff's mother asked. "Some guys jumped me and beat me up," I lied. "I'm calling the police," she said and hurried over to the phone. "No," I said quickly. "I don't need any more trouble," I told her. "I still think the police should be on the look out for them. They could be doing this to other innocent kids," she said looking closely at my swollen eye. "Your eye is going to be black and blue by morning and that cheek is going to be also," she said touching it lightly. "I'll get some antiseptic and clean those cuts," she said. "It looks like whoever hit you had a ring on his finger," she added before leaving the room. "So what really happened," Jeff whispered once his mother was gone. "My uncle raped and beat me," I whispered in response. He gasped and kept his silence when she reentered the room. She applied the ointment to my cuts and then kissed my good cheek as if a kiss made it all better. "Thanks Mrs. B," I said with a smile. "Do you mind if I stay the night, my dad won't be home until tomorrow sometime and I don't want to be alone," I said with my best puppy dog look. "Of course you can stay sweetie, you know that you are always welcome here," she said patting my good cheek. "We'll be up in my room, mom," Jeff said and I followed him upstairs. "Ok, now tell me what happened," Jeff said all excited once he had the door closed and we were sitting on the bed. "Well dad had to go away on business and with Uncle Andy living downstairs in the basement apartment, he felt secure about me staying with home with him," I began and related the events that lead up to the rape and his hitting me. "Fuck Danny, that had to be awful to be raped like that. I mean... well I know you and me have... well, oh fuck buddy, it just had to be awful," he said and pulled me into his arms. You see guys, Jeff and I had fooled around a bit and he loved it when I use to dress up like a girl. He said it didn't feel like he was being gay if he fooled around with me dressed like a girl. So if I felt like getting all dolled up, I would call him up and we would fool around. Jeff had a girlfriend, Amanda Peterson, but she never gave him any sex, so he would fuck me as long as I kept on my female clothes. "Ah Danny... do you feel like..." he began, fumbling with his fingers. "I just have a black eye Jeff, not incapacitated," I told him and he got a big smile on his face. He got up and went to his closet where he moved around some boxes until he found the one that he was looking for. He pulled it out and came back to the bed, handing the box to me. "Here, take it into the bathroom and make sure that you look the door to the hall," he said. I took the box and went into the bathroom and fifteen minutes later, I reentered his room dressed as Daniele. I had on a slim fitting black dress, nylons that were held up with a garter belt and stiletto heels. I had my hair piled up on my head in soft curls and just a touch of makeup on. "Damn honey you are hot," he said as he took me into his arms and then kissed me. I love this game that we played, because it allowed me to feed my fantasy of cross dressing as well as getting fucked by one of the hottest dudes in my school. You see, Jeff caught me dressed up when he came over to my house to do homework one day and I had totally forgotten that he and I had made plans to study. He was accustomed to just walking in, so I was caught fully dressed as a girl when he arrived. He had no clue that it was me and I began flirting with him. I loved teasing him and playing with is hormones, which wasn't hard because the dude was always horny. So I flirted as Daniele, Danny's cousin from out of town and when I kissed him, I had the boy hooked. He was in lust with me and I slithered down his jock body, lowering his sweat pants as I moved to my knees. Of course he didn't object, hell he even helped me by pushing down his ugly boxers and once I had him naked from the waist down, I pounced on his six inch cock. You should have heard him moan and groan as I sucked his cock, he was in sexual heaven. "You are the first one that I have ever done anything with," he told me as I sucked his cock. "Mmmmm," I moaned as I took his sex deep into my throat and he howled, feeling it slide deep down past the back of my throat. "Oh my God... you even deep throat it," he howled out, holding my head tightly to his groin. I sucked and milked that jock's cock and within minutes he was moaning and his cock was swelling. I knew he was ready to shoot his sweet elixir so I buried his cock down my throat and he erupted violently, spewing his seed down my throat. "Oh God don't stop... fuck I have gallons to give you," he cried out, shooting more and more cum. I thought I would drown his cum was so much but he pulled back when he knew that I needed air. I loved the taste of his cum and I savored each drop that he gave me. When his cock began to soften, he pulled it free and I stood up and kissed him. "Ewwww... that is so gross, you have my cum in your mouth," he complained, turning his face from me. "Oh it's alright for me to take it in my mouth, but I can't kiss you after," I said angrily. "Well see if you ever get another blowjob from me Mister Jeff Babcock," I said and it was then that I realized that he had never told me his name. "How did you know my last name," he asked looking at me rather suspiciously. "Ah... you told me?" I said. "No I did not tell you, now how did you know?" "Ah Jeff, you had better sit down because you are not gonna like this," I said, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat. He sat down on the sofa and I stood before and lifted my dress. His eyes about popped out of his head when he saw my cock and balls hanging where he expected a pussy to be. He looked up at me and his eyes told me that he now recognized me. "Danny... what the fuck man... you're a faggot?" he asked. "Not really, I just like to dress as a woman but you kinda made me want to flirt. Well one thing led to another and... well you know the rest," I said. "You're a fucking fag and just wait until this gets around school," he threatened, standing up and heading for the door. "Yeah, well wait until it gets around that I blew you and that you enjoyed it," I threatened back, causing him to turn and stare at me. "You wouldn't dare... you wouldn't dare admit to being gay... would you?" he asked. "Yes I would, would you?" I asked him, hoping that he wouldn't. "No... oh God Danny please, please don't tell anyone that you blew me," he begged, now standing before me. "Listen Jeff, nothing has changed really, except that now you know that I like to dress as a girl. So what if I blew you, I did so as a girl, right?" "Yeah, as far as I knew, you were your cousin Daniele," he reasoned. "Well let's keep it that way. If ever you are horny and Amanda refuses you sex, give me a call and I'll dress up and give you a great blowjob," I offered. "Really, you would do that for me, even though I'm straight and would never reciprocate?" "Yes, but I have one stipulation and that is a kiss from you," I demanded and his face went pale. "I want a kiss after I am done as a way of sealing our agreement," I added. "I guess so, but dammit man, you will have my cum still in your mouth," he complained. "So what, it's your damn cum not mine," I said. "Now do we have a deal or not," I asked with my arms held out toward him. He looked at me for a long moment and then stepped into my arms. Our mouths met and I accepted his tongue into my mouth. He was an exceptional kisser and as we kissed, he pulled me closer, his hands roaming down my back until they came to rest on my hard bubble butt. "I still can't believe that I am doing this with a dude," he said as we broke apart. But if I had to do it with anyone, I'm glad its with you, Danny," he said and then kissed me voluntarily, shocking me when he did. To be continued and its not pretty when dad finds out what Uncle Andy did to me... Your comments are welcomed and looked forward to always at my email: josh_cooper1990@yahoo.com thanks guys. I would also like to take this time to remind you readers that this site is in need of donations of any amount to keep it free for those that not only post our stories on it, but for you readers that enjoy reading our stories. So if you can spare a few dollars or even a lot of dollars, it would be greatly appreciated. Thank you, Josh Cooper