Date: Sat, 29 Nov 2003 11:09:24 EST From: DarkNDreary98765@aol.com Subject: The Incest Club - Chapter Eight Scott walked up the path holding Jordan's hand, "Luke!" he called out. "I saw him come out here with Dave." Jordan stopped and stepped back a few paces and looked over Scott's seventeen year old body. His eyes lingered on the soft cock and small patch of hair above it. "You're so fucking cute. So fucking cute." Scott walked up and kissed Jordan, "So are you." He turned when he heard a noise behind him. "They're over here, they must be having a little fun all by themselves." Scott looked over his shoulder at Jordan, "I think my little brother should suck my dick, don't you?" "Sounds hot," said Jordan following Scott into the woods. Scott stopped when he saw his brother Luke standing next to Dave and some guy that he didn't know sucking both their cocks. "Looks like my brother and Dave found someone new." Jordan stepped around Scott and looked at the back of the man who was sucking Luke and Dave. "Let's get in on that." Dave and Luke looked up at Scott and Jordan and smiled. "Don't say anything," Dave whispered to Luke. Luke nodded. Jordan stepped in. His cock already stiff at five inches. He shoved it towards the mans face who greedily sucked it into his mouth. Jordan looked down and caught the man's eye. The man looked up at Jordan and let the five inch cock fall from his mouth. "Jordan?" "Dad?" Dave and Luke started to laugh. "Get the fuck out of here," said Scott. He knew that Jordan was in a bit of shock. "You all right?" Jordan nodded. "Dad?" Jordan's father stood up. His six inch rod rubbing against his sons leg as he stood. "Yeah, Jordan, it's me." "What are you doing here?" "I came to get you and your brother out of here. Instead, those two boys showed me what I really wanted." "What's that?" Jordan asked. "A guy. I want a dick. I need a dick." He looked down at his boys soft cock. "I want yours and I want Ian's." Jordan's cock started to lengthen. "Then come join us." Jordan's dad bent down to pick up his clothes. "Leave them," said Jordan, "you won't need them where we're going." Jordan turned to Scott, "Scott, this is my dad, Tom." "Hey Tom. Nice to meet you," said Scott. The three naked men started toward the cabin. Tom stopped when the yard came into view. There were men everywhere, they were naked and having sex. Some sucking, some fucking, some doing things that he had never seen before. He felt like a child, a young man who was about find out what masturbation was all about. His cock jumped. He looked at Jordan and Scott whose cocks were also stiff. He looked around the yard again and stopped on his oldest son Ian. "What's he doing?" asked Tom. Jordan looked at Ian. "He's eating Gary's asshole. The twins right by them are Gary's kids, Ian has a thing for them." "How old are those twins?" Tom asked. "Fifteen," answered Scott. "They only look younger because their dad makes them shave their whole bodies. But as you see, Gary still has his bush. The twins keep asking him if they can shave it off for him." "Who do we have here?" asked Carlson walking up to the three men. Tom looked at Carlson and admired his body. Carlson's cock reacted quickly to the eyes that Tom gave him. "This is my dad," said Jordan. Tom stuck his hand out, "You can call me Tom." Carlson shook his hand, "Call me Carlson. I'm Scott's dad." Carlson looked at Jordan, "You got a hot daddy here." "Thanks," replied Jordan. "Why don't you and your brother break him in. Then send him my way. I'd like to have me some of this beautiful looking man," said Tom. Tom smiled, "I'm new to this." "That's why you let your boys help you out. They'll show you what to do." Carlson reached out and took Scott's hand, "Come on, I could use a suck job boy." Scott kissed Jordan. "When you're done, come get me." "I will." Scott and his dad walked off. "You ready to see Ian?" asked Jordan. "I've been ready all my life," Tom answered as he followed his youngest boy across the yard to Ian. Jordan stopped behind his older brother who was spread eagle and leaning against a tree. He tapped Gary who stepped aside. Jordan dropped down behind his brother and pulled his seven inch tool between his legs and started to suck it. He spoke as he worked his brother, "Ian, there's someone here that wants you and me to be his first." Ian moaned, "Who?" Tom stepped to Ian's side and looked at him, "Me son. I want you and Jordan to show me everything. I want to show you both how much I love you." Ian looked down at his dad's six inch tool, "I've sucked you once before dad. You didn't even know it. You were drunk" "Well, now I want to remember it. I want you to suck my dick again." Jordan stood and put his arms around his brother and father. "Finally we're going to be how we should have always been." Ian backed up and leaned his back against the tree. He took hold of his erect seven inch cock and waved it, "Here you go daddy, suck my big dick." Tom looked at his son's long meaty tool, his mouth watered as he pounced on it. Later that night, Ian, Tom, and Ed all took their turns against the initiation tree. They were fucked hard and left with the cum of twenty five men running out of their assholes. Ian was the pig of the three men. He yelled repeatedly for the each one to fuck him harder. To pound his asshole. He had the men pull his nut sack and yank his cock to its stretchable limits. Tom, Ian's father was a little quieter but just as hungry for each new dick that was shoved inside him. He would whisper quietly, "harder, harder," to each man and boy. Ed was the screamer. He cried out when Steve, who was chosen to go first rammed his six inch cock inside his tight ass. Tears streamed down Ed's face. Ed endured each tool that slammed his hole. He would groan and yell as his ass was pounded. He had thought that things would be better when his boys were taking their turns, but he was wrong. Evan went first and fucked his dad hard and fast. Jeff was second and continued in his older brother's tradition of hard and fast. Kyle was third, the last of all the people to fuck Ed. He lined his seven inch cock up with his daddy's fuck hole and stabbed him. Ed cried out. As Kyle banged his father's ass he would stick his fingers along side his cock and shove them in along with his stiff seven incher. With his other hand he gripped his father's nut sack and yanked hard. Ed was so exhausted from his youngest son's abuse he almost passed out when he heard his little boy moan loudly and dump his seed inside his dad. That night all the men drank heavily. Some of the men would bend over and let the others fuck their asses with the beer bottles. Gary had had his boy Mark sit in his lap all night with his stiff five inch cock up his boys ass. He had given Mike to Ian who had him in his lap with his stiff seven inch dick inside Mike. Chris did like the twins and sat on Brock's hard six incher all evening. Brock had took hold of Chris's five and a half inch rod and stroked it slowly all night. Lee sat next to his twenty year old son Brock with Steve, Chris's father, between his legs nursing his six inch cock. Zack and Joe, Luke and Dave and Brad and Sean were the show for the night. They showed their fucking and sucking skills to the whole group. They did a line fuck. They swallowed the load of their partners. And to finish up they went around the whole gang of men and sucked their cocks or ate their assholes, whichever the men preferred. The Summer was drawing near its end. The small Incest Club had grown to a membership of over forty. Though members were pairing off, incest was the name of the game and the glue that bound the group together. Everyone had promised that they would get together during the Fall, Winter and Spring. They would set days aside such as Halloween, Labor Day weekend, Thanksgiving, New Years Eve and New Years Day. Those would be the days that all members would be expected to be on hand. All of the High School boys would see each other everyday and be able to help relieve the inevitable tensions of a young man's life. The older boys would all attend college at the same local university. Everyone had to remain close. Kevin, Sean's father who had the enormous nuts was in real estate and had said that he would keep an eye out for a building that might be on the market where all the members of the club could live together. He would try to find an old apartment building in the downtown area. Somewhere close to the school and not too far from the university. Everyone had agreed that if Kevin found something they would all go in on buying it. Afterall, they had all become a family and as the cliché goes, a family that lays together, stays together. And this group most certainly did not foresee anything ever happening that would break them apart. Three day before school was to start, Zack was sitting in the living room in his boxers. He had his cock out and was stroking it while watching one of the tapes from the summer at the cabin. There was a knock at the door. Steve walked out from the kitchen in his boxers and looked over at Zack, "Put that away and turn that off until I see who's at the door." Zack covered his dick and shut the VCR off. Steve opened the door to see a the young principal of the high school standing in front of him with a young man, "Hello, can I help you?" "Hello Steve, how are you?" "I'm fine," Steve said as the principal walked past him leading the young man inside. "What can I do for you?" "Well Steve, your wife had signed your family up to be foster parents for an exchange student this year." Steve was in shock. "I forgot all about that." "I hope that it's not going to be a problem. The district is counting on you." Zack stood up and walked towards his dad, "It'll be ok dad, I'll help out." Steve looked at Zack and smiled, "Thanks Zack." He turned back to the principal, "We have him the whole school year?" "Yes, except for holidays when he'll return home." "And where is his home?" asked Steve. "Italy." The principal pulled the young man forward, "Caesar, this is Steve and Zack." The young man eyed Steve and Zack cautiously as they reached out and shook his hand. "Nice to meet you," Caesar said quietly. Steve nodded, "Well he's ours now. We'll take good care of him." The principal turned to Caesar, "Caesar, I'm going to leave you now. You'll be just fine here. If you need anything, you know how to reach me." With that said the principal walked out of the house closing the door behind him. Steve turned to Zack, "Why don't you go get us something to drink." Zack hurried to the kitchen. Steve stared at Caesar, he was awe struck by his look. He had a tussle of black curly hair that hung to his shoulders, his eyes were big and dark with long eyelashes. His lips were full and when he smiled, his teeth were a blinding white. Steve could see little wisps of hair poking out of the neck of his FCUK ribbed tee shirt. The Italian boys nipples were erect and they looked thick. His body was firm but didn't look as though he worked out. His eyes continued down to a pair of jeans that sat low on his waist which only drew attention to the mammoth package that was tucked inside. When Steve realized how he was eyeing the young man he jerked his eyes up to Caesar's eyes, "So have you been in the US very long?" "Just few days," Caesar said with a big smile. "Well, I'll bet you're probably a little tired, I'll have Zack show you where your room is," Steve wiped his forehead of the sweat that was running down his face from looking at this young Italian. "Zack is my oldest son, he's eighteen, my other son is Chris, he's not here right now, he's with his boy...," Steve caught himself, "with his friend Brock. Chris is sixteen. So, how old are you?" "Seventeen." "Then you and Chris will most likely have a lot in common. You'll get along just fine, I'm sure." Steve looked up as Zack came out with three glasses of soda. As he took one for himself, he took a second and handed it to Caesar, "Coke." Caesar took the glass and drank. "Zack, uh, show Caesar where he'll be sleeping." "Where will he be sleeping?" asked Zack. Steve stood and whispered in Zack's ear, "Put him in Chris's room. Chris can stay with Brock for the year." Zack nodded, "Come on Caesar, let me show you your room." Zack led Caesar up the steps. Steve watched the Italian boys tight little ass as he climbed the steps, "Yum, gotta get that boy to start wearing just boxers," he said shaking his head. He walked to the phone and dialed Lee, "Hey Lee, have a favor to ask." "What's that Steve?" "Can Chris stay with you for this school year?" "I was just going to ask you if Dave could stay with you," said Lee. "What? Why?" "I forgot that I had signed up for an exchange student and he just came in this morning. But I got to tell you bud, I aint going to complain, I got a hot little Swede in the house. Fucking built like a brick shit house. This kid looks like Schwarzeneger. I aint shitting you Steve, he's a fucking young Arnold." "Well, guess what. I got my own exchange student. I forgot that my ex had signed us up for this. A fucking hot Italian boy. Just a fucking God. You got to see it to believe it. And this fucking bulge in his pants." Steve got silent for a moment. "You still there?" asked Lee. "What about me and the kids? How are we going to get together anymore?" "I thought about that too," said Lee. "We'll think of something. I aint going without your hot mouth on my cock." "I love you Lee." "Love you too," Lee replied. "Hey, I better get going. I left Dave with Hans in the backyard." Steve hung up the phone. He looked up the steps to see Zack walking down. "Where is he?" "He's in Chris's room, he said he wanted to sleep a little bit." Zack walked past his dad and sat on the couch, turned the movie back on and pulled his soft cock out. "Zack, you got to be careful with that shit from now on. With this kid here, we're not as free as we thought." Steve hung his head. "Dad, come here," said Zack. Steve walked over to the couch and sat down, "What?" Zack smiled and pulled his dad's cock from his boxers and began to suck it. The first week of school went by. The long Labor Day weekend had arrived. Zack had looked forward to this weekend since it would be the first time he would see most of the guys from his summer at the cabin. He was in his room playing with his semi stiff cock when his father walked in. "Zack, I got to tell you something that I don't think you're going to like." Zack turned to his father, "What is it?" "You're going to have to stay here with Caesar this weekend. We can't take him to the cabin." Steve hung his head, "But I'll do what I can to make it up to you." "But dad, I really wanted to see Joe." "I know you did, but I'll see what I can do to arrange it so you can spend some time with him another weekend." Steve patted his son on the back, "If it makes you feel any better, Chris won't be seeing Brock at the cabin either, Brock is staying home with Hans." Steve got up and walked out of the room. Zack's eyes filled with angry tears as he laid back on his bed and cried. It was Sunday, Zack was in his bedroom with the door closed. He was watching a tape from the summer on his VCR . He had his stiff six inch cock in his hand and was stroking it when there was a knock on the door. "Zack?" Caesar called from the hall. Zack felt resentment toward Caesar and answered with a bit of a bite in his tone, "What do you want?" "Can I talk to you?" "I'll be down in a minute Caesar, go watch tv," Zack continued to stroke his dick and play with his balls. Caesar pushed the door open hard, breaking the lock. He stopped and looked at Zack and saw that he was jerking off, he turned toward the television and saw the all male sex on the screen. He recognized some of the faces. He had seen them at the house. He turned back to Zack. "Are you one of those faggot boys?" Zack jumped to his feet, "Get the fuck out of here!" Zack started to push Caesar. "You are one of the queer boys," Caesar pushed Zack down on the bed, "I bet you want to get on my cock, don't you?" Zack stood back up in a fury and clocked Caesar in the face. Caesar slammed against the wall. "Come on boy, you think I'm a faggot, I'll show you." Caesar jumped to his feet. With a quick jab he caught Zack in the jaw. "I tell everyone about you, I even tell your father what kind of gay boy you are." Zack laughed, "Go ahead, see if I care what you tell my dad." Zack wiped the blood off his chin and swung again. Caesar dodged the swing and countered striking Zack in the side. Zack gasped at the pain. His anger was uncontrollable. Zack lunged forward and pinned Caesar against the wall as Caesar was trying to get away. He pressed Caesar's face into the wall and leaned into his ear, "I'll tell you what Italian boy, I'll show what we gay boys do to little fucking pricks like you." Zack yanked at Caesar's thin linen pants ripping them from his waist and exposing the Italian boys hairy ass. "Oh yes, and you're all ready for me, aren't you? No underwear, how fucking perfect." Caesar struggled as he felt Zack start to probe his seventeen year old fuck hole. "No, no, don't do this. You go to jail for this." "Yeah, well, we'll just see about that." Zack held Caesar's neck with his left forearm and spit on his stiff six inch rod and started pressing against the Italian's hole. He was surprised when his cock slid inside with Caesar screaming or struggling. Instead he heard Caesar moan. Zack laughed, "So you like having cock in your ass?" Caesar didn't respond, instead he arched his ass out further and placed both his hands against the wall. Zack saw the willingness in the exchanged student and let up on his neck. He took hold of the boys hairy hips and started to pound him hard. Caesar moaned, "Oh." Caesar looked over his shoulder at Zack, "You are very good at this." Zack pulled his dick out of Caesar, "Get on the bed." Caesar turned around, his uncut six inch cock was sticking straight out. Zack looked at the Italian boy's piece of foreign meat. "Whoa, that's fucking thick. And I've never had an uncut dick before." Caesar smiled, "It's all for you now." Caesar climbed on the bed and laid on his back. "Suck it." Zack got close to Caesar's cock and examined the foreskin. He pulled it down on the shaft revealing a beautiful pink cock head. He looked up at Caesar and licked his lips, "It's so fucking thick I don't know if I can get my mouth around it." Caesar pulled his shirt of exposing his masculine hairy chest, "You can do it," he said with a big grin, "you can do it." Zack stretched his mouth to its limits and started over the uncut cock savoring the new flavor of Italian meat. It was almost intoxicating as he worked Caesar into a frenzy of pleasure. "Don't make me cum," said Caesar, "I want to save that for your beautiful ass." Zack grinned and winked at the seventeen year old Italian boy who had begun to fill his mind. At the same time Brock was down in the basement of their house working out with Hans. Brock had a lot of trouble trying to keep his dick down. He couldn't stop looking at the hairless blonde boy with all the muscles. The chiseled body that Brock couldn't stop dreaming about, yes, he loved Chris but Hans was just a specimen that he wished he could try. Hans noticed that Brock was sweating, "You take your shirt off. You won't sweat as much." Brock nodded and lifted his shirt. Hans stood from the bench, "Very handsome man. I wish I had hairy on chest like you." Brock nodded, "Thanks." Brock got down on the bench and started to lift the bar. Hans spotted him. Brock had a clear shot of the Swede's bulge in his Speedo. He could help it, before he could sit the bar down his cock sprang up creating a tent in his shorts. Hans couldn't help noticing Brock's cock. He backed away from the bar and watched Brock try to adjust himself. "Don't worry, I get hard to when I work out. It just happens." Brock turned to Hans, "Really?" "Sometime, I work out without clothes. It makes it much easier." Brock wanted to see Hans without his clothes so bad. He knew that Hans had already seen that he was stiff so what would be the big deal if they were both naked and Hans saw the real thing. "We can work out naked now if you want." Hans nodded, "Ok." Brock quickly stripped off his shorts revealing his six inch boner. Hans dropped his shirt to the floor and then slid out of his Speedo. His cock began to stiffen as he looked at Brock. "That better." Brock looked at Hans' cock, "Are you uncut?" Hans looked down, "Yes." "I've never seen one," Brock said still staring at the new sight. "You want to see," Hans sat on the bench. "Come." Brock sat next to Hans. Hans pulled on the foreskin and then pulled it back revealing his thick red cock head. "You like it?" Brock continued to stare. "It's just so much different than mine." "Same as you, just more skin, here, you touch," Hans took Brock's hand and put it on his stiff six and a half inch uncut cock. Brock willing took hold of the seventeen year old Swedish boy's dick. He started to lean down. He slowly stroked the boy. Hans reached over and grasped Brock's cock. Brock looked at Hans. "I like boys better than girls," Hans said. "Me too," said Brock as he opened his mouth and took Hans's cock in his mouth and sucked. When Brock came off the boy's dick he jammed his tongue in his mouth. He raised his hand and placed it on the back of Hans's head and started to bring him down, "Suck mine." Hans went for Brock's rod with no hesitation. The naked muscular Swede sucked Brock to orgasm. Cum was in his mouth and on his face as he looked at Brock. Brock leaned in and licked the cum of the boys cheek. "You're going to like it here even more now. Just wait until my dad and brother come home." "They have sex with men too?" "We have sex with each other," Brock replied. "I wish they here right now." Brock stood up, "You know, I'll take you to them. Come on. You'll see that we know how to have a lot of fun." Brock took the naked Swede by the hand and led him to the car and drove off. Is it getting any better? This chapter is for one of my readers that suggested it to me. 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