Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2003 15:06:03 EST From: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com Subject: The Incest Club - Chapter Twelve Ian, Brad and Scott showed up at the frat house. The Thursday night party was in full swing. Ian was ready for the party, he'd been here before when some of the brother's raped him. Brad was a little nervous but knew that he would be with Sean. Scott being underage was terrified. He was going to be around college guys and he'd be drinking but he knew that Jordan would take care of him. As they walked in the house they were greeted by familiar faces. A few of the brothers recognized Brad and Scott from that day at the cabin, others knew Ian from the night they fucked his ass and face. They were happily accepted into the house. Scott saw Jordan and made a bee line for him. Sean walked up to Brad and handed him a beer and moved toward the living room. Ian was scoping the crowd. Kyle walked up along side of Ian, "A lot of the Soccer team is here tonight. I don't know why but for some reason they all came. I think some of them may have heard about the wild times we can have here." "I'm up for any of it," said Ian. "Thing is though, these guys are straight, we got to be careful. I aint going through another episode like we did at the football game," Kyle added. "But some of these guys are just so fucking hot. You just know under their jeans they got a tight muscular ass that's just begging to be fucked," he laughed. Ian laughed too. "Well, I'm going to get something to drink and feel a few of these guys out and see who's up for some action tonight." Ian headed off toward the keg. "What do you think? Pretty cool?" asked Jordan. Scott looked around, "I'm a little nervous about being here, these are college guys, I'm only seventeen, I'm still in High School." "Don't worry about it, these guys don't care." "How come there aren't any girls here?" asked Scott. "Thursday is guys night here. Just a party for the men," Jordan said in a deep voice and chuckled. "You staying with me here tonight?" "Won't people know?" asked Scott. "Fuck them, a couple of these guys already know about you, they were at the cabin that one day when we first met." Jordan looked around the room, "Hey, my dad called and told me what you and Joe did to your principal, hot shit man." Jordan blushed, "It was pretty cool. Whipping his ass kind of turned me on." "Oooh, maybe you'll whip my ass one day," Jordan replied in a sex voice. As the hours passed the guys in the frat house became more and more drunk. They became more and more horny. They had started talking about sex and blow jobs. And they talked about there conquests which most of the guys knew were just stories with no truth to them but only wishful dreaming. "Yeah, I'd like to get my dick sucked right now," said one of the soccer team members. Ian heard the kid and added, "Yeah, me too," he eyed the soccer player. "I don't know anyone that gives a good head job," the soccer player said, "girls only wind up scraping my dick. They fucking play with it and don't suck it." "You're right," another soccer player added, "and some bitches won't even suck it because they think they're too good for that. But let me tell you, they're not too good to have the guy stick his face in their pussy." The guys all laughed. Kyle walked beside Ian and whispered, "I dare you to start stripping." "You did this to me once before," Ian said. "And that's what got the guys going," Kyle looked at all the guys in the room, "Come on, most of the brothers went out to get something to eat and the ones that are here are the soccer team guys. Come on, do it." Ian looked around, he did think that the guys in the room were hot. There were only five of them but they were broad and built. "Ok." Kyle smiled then walked to the soccer team members, "Watch this guy, he's going to strip. He does it all the time when he gets drunk." The soccer members laughed and watched. Ian started to dance around the room, he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. He danced closer to the soccer guys and started to squeeze his growing crotch. "Take it off," one soccer guy yelled. Ian turned to him and danced in front of him. He unbuttoned his pants and started to push them down. He turned around to the group and bent over showing off his ass in his boxers. He rubbed his ass cheeks then stepped out of his jeans. Ian continued to dance being urged on by the few guys that were still in the house. Kyle walked up to Sean, "Lock the doors and pull the blinds." Sean told Jordan what was happening and Jordan helped Sean in securing the house. Kyle watched the soccer guys and could tell that they were becoming increasingly horny. He popped in a porn tape as Ian yanked his boxers off and started to stroke his seven inch dick in front of everyone. Ian made a space for himself on the couch between two soccer guys, "Look at that," he said referring to the girl giving the guy a blow job in the movie. "I could do better than that, couldn't you?" He knew the question was leading and being naked in front of these studs made him want them all the more. "I could suck dick better than any girl," said the one soccer guy. "I could too," another added. "Watching this makes me horny," Ian stroked his dick slowly, "Aren't you guys horny? Why don't you stroke it with me?" The five soccer guys in the room looked at each other, "Ok," said the biggest of the five. They all dropped their jeans and underwear to their ankles and stroked. Kyle was hot for what he saw, he dropped his own pants and boxers and stepped out of them and stroked his seven inch cock. Jordan took Scott up to his room and Sean did likewise with Brad. They weren't into what was happening although the scene of five naked soccer players was hot and had made them horny. But they would take their sexual frustrations out on their partners. Ian turned to the biggest of the soccer guys on his right and said, "That's a nice fat dick you got there." The guy looked at him, "It's fat but it's not as big as yours." The soccer guy on the other side of Ian said, "Yeah man, you got a nice dick. I wish I was that big." Ian looked to his left, "Fuck the size guy, you got a real beauty on you. Hell," Ian looked into the soccer guys eyes, "I'd suck that right now if you wanted me to." The guy on the right of Ian leaned out and nodded to the guy on the left. "All right, suck my dick big boy. Suck it really good." Ian smiled and dove into the guys cock like a ravenous animal. He swallowed the guys five and a half inch rod and worked it. He loved hearing the college boy moan. He could hear the other soccer guys begging to get their cocks sucked. Kyle walked toward three of the soccer players that were standing and stroking their cocks watching Ian blow their fellow player. He dropped to his knees and opened his mouth. There was a rush of three cocks to be shoved in the warm suck hole. Kyle took the first one that touched his lips. He wrapped his warm mouth around the soccer players meaty member and went to work on his cock. Ian had come off the first soccer guy on his left and shifted to the soccer players cock on his right. He gladly took the thick six inch cock in his mouth and worked it just as he had worked the other. He heard the guy moaning loudly. "Oh man, you are the best fucking cock sucker," the soccer player said. Ian and Kyle continued to work all the soccer players. They enjoyed listening to them moan and groan loudly. Ian moved back to the guy on his left when he came off the five and a half inch dick and said to the guy on his right, "try it, you might like it." The guy shook his head no. Ian squeezed the guys cock that he was sucking and waved it at the guy on his right, "Come on, try it. No one will ever know, just the guys here." "I aint no cock sucker," the guy said. Ian sat up and began to reason with the guy on his right and also trying to get through to the guy on his left, "You guys even said that no girl can give a good blow job. In fact you both said you could give a better blow job than a girl. If you give them to each other then you don't have to worry about a girl. You can just fuck the girl and then have your buddy suck you off. You get the best of both. And the best part, no one ever knows that you're sucking another guy and another guy is sucking you." The two soccer guys looked at each other. The one on the right spoke first, "I don't know, I'll do it if he does it." Ian turned to the guy on his left, "Well, what do you think?" "Why the fuck not," he said nervously. Kyle had listened to the whole thing that was going on with Ian and stopped sucking. He motioned with his head for the three soccer guys to turn and look. The biggest soccer guy on Ian's left had leaned down and had started sucking the six inch meat of the guy that was Ian's left. He took to it like it a fish takes to water and worked his fellow players dick like a pro. Ian dropped to the floor and started sucking one of the three that were standing. The three soccer guys that were standing continued to watch their fellow member get a blow job from another member. The third guy that wasn't being sucked looked at the stiff cock on his fellow member that was sucking and said quietly, "Fuck it." He got down on the floor and took the biggest soccer players cock in his mouth and sucked it. Before long, Kyle and Ian had all the soccer guys sucking each others dicks and their own. The seven young guys had worked each other into a frenzy of cum spewing horny boys. Cum had splashed everywhere, in mouths, on faces, on chests and clothes. The guys sat down after they spilled their seed, each of them naked. They were all sweaty from the experience. Ian turned to the smallest of the soccer players who had the biggest dick, an eight inch poker that was as thick as a beer can, "You feel like fucking me with that thing?" All the soccer players perked up at the question. The guy looked at Ian, "Give me that hole boy. I'll show you what I can do with this thing." Ian got on all four and looked over his shoulder as the soccer player mounted him. He could feel the thick tool push against his hole. As the head started to slip inside him he groaned in pain. The soccer player took Ian by the hair and yanked his head back, "Just shut up and take it boy," he said in a threatening tone and rammed his cock all the way inside. Ian's eyes filled with tears. "Oh man, that's fucking hot looking," said the biggest soccer player. "Shit yeah," agreed another. Kyle realized what was going to happen. He had always thought of himself as a top but it looked like things were going to change quickly. He started to back away towards the door when the biggest of the soccer players and another pinned him against the wall. Another soccer player with a cock the size of Kyle's walked up and parted Kyle's ass cheeks roughly. "Oh, this is going to be so nice." The soccer player pressed his cock against Kyle's fuck hole and impaled him. Kyle screamed. "You love it boy, admit that you love having me fuck your tight little ass," the soccer player said as he pounded Kyle's college boy pussy. Each of the soccer players took their turns inside both Ian's and Kyle's ass. When they finished, the soccer players got dressed and left their underwear as souvenirs for the two guys. "I hope we can do this again sometime. Thanks for showing us a hot time," they said to Ian and Kyle and left. Each of them laughing at the two naked guys laying on the floor with their assholes dripping of college boy spunk. Ian looked at Kyle, "Fucking hot." "I never thought it would be like that," Kyle laughed as he picked up a pair of the under and crushed it to his nose and inhaled deeply. The next night, Saturday, Brock pulled up outside Chris's house, he honked the horn and watched as Chris ran out of the house and to the car. He leaned over and tongue kissed Chris as he got in and buckled his seat belt. "You look hot," Brock said. "Thanks, so do you," Chris replied looking over Brock's outfit. Brock was wearing a dark blue button down shirt with black pants that were pleated and a nice pair of black loafers. Chris never remembered seeing Brock so dressed up. "I like when you wear your hair down," Chris said. Brock pushed his hair off his shoulders and to his back, "Thanks." Before Brock put the car in drive he leaned in and kissed Chris again, "Man, you look fine tonight. Sad part is, I can't wait to get you out of those clothes." He laughed. Chris blushed. "So where are we going?" "I thought I'd take us to the lookout. Maybe we could steam these windows up a bit," Brock flashed a quick smile and raised his eyebrows. "Sounds good to me." Brock took Chris to dinner at a nice place in town and then for a ride in the country on the snow covered roads. He drove up to lookout point and parked. They looked at the lights of the town below as snow began to fall. They started kissing, their hungry tongues dancing in the others mouth. Their hands were all over each other, rubbing each other's chest, legs, and crotch. Brock opened the car door, "Come on." "Where you going, it's cold and snowing," said Chris. "Don't be a little pussy, come on." Chris followed Brock out of the car. Brock wrapped his sixteen year old boyfriend in his twenty year old construction worker arms. "I love you Chris." "I love you too," Chris replied as he enjoyed feeling his loves chest and stomach against his back and the feel of Brock's crotch against his ass. He watched as Brock's hands slowly made their way down to his belt an undid it, then he unbuttoned his pants. Brock slid his hands under the waist band of the pants and slid them down to Chris's mid thigh. He then put his hands inside the boys boxers and held the five and a half inch boner that had grown. He kissed Chris's neck, "Oh, I'm so glad we're together." Chris turned around and quickly undid Brock's belt and unbuttoned his pants. He pulled them down quickly and then yanked the boxers down. He kissed Brock one more time then slid his lips over the six inch tool that Brock was sporting. His mouth hugged the skin of Brock's cock as he sucked. Brock held the sides of Chris's head gently as he pumped his cock in his loves mouth. He sighed at the feeling of those warm lips sliding over his rod. He pumped a little faster. Chris had reached up and was fondling Brock's balls that had pulled up from their exposure to the cold. Chris cupped them in his hand and massaged them. They began to fall slightly but Brock's nut sack didn't drop to it's normal enormous size. Chris felt Brock's cock start to spasm. Brock grunted and trembled as his hot seed splashed into Chris's mouth. He thrust his cock into the sixteen year olds mouth a few more times. Brock reached down and pulled Chris to his feet and went down on the boy. He took the rigid five and a half inch piece of meat in his mouth and warmed it as he began to work Chris's tool. Chris watched as Brock pounded his cock furiously with his mouth. He loved to watch Brock's hair fly when he moved so quick on his dick. Chris moaned loudly as he blew his wad into the twenty year olds mouth. "Oh yeah, fuck yeah." Brock greedily swallowed every drop that flew out of Chris's piss slit then tongued the head. He stood and kissed Chris. "I love you kid." They held each other for a few moments. Their softening cocks crushed together in their embrace. "I want to make love to you when we get home," said Brock. "As soon as we walk through the door," Chris said. They kissed one more time and piled into Brock's car. Let me know what you're thinking about the series so far. Write to: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com.