Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2015 02:46:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jacobs Playhouse Part Twenty M/b Incest

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Chapter Twenty: "Double Digits"

The new year was sure off to a rough start for me.  It started out with a
careless and reckless decision by Mark and myself to take my Nephew Jacob
to Dipsticks on New Year's Eve.  A decision we both would later regret,
when we learned just how dangerous it was and how much it angered our Dad.
Once we got home and our Dad discovered that his Grandson had gone to the
bar and had ended up taking cock from every horny stranger in the place; He
flew into a rage and took out his rightful anger at Mark and I.

I can't say I blame him for the way he reacted that night.  Mark and I both
deserved to be disciplined for our carelessness.  A task our Dad was
willing, though disheartened to do.  He put us both on our assess night,
before eventually taking us down to the basement and striking the fear in
us.  A fear we needed in order to show us the error of our ways.

I don't know about Mark but I sure as hell learned my lesson that night.
It took nearly a week for the welts on my ass and back to heal, after the
lashing I received.  When I crawled into bed with Jacob afterward, I made
it a point to apologize to him and promised never to take him for granted
again as I had done that night.

I'm not quite sure what Mark's punishment was for his part in the whole
thing.  However, when he came to bed with us after having been disciplined;
He begged Jacob to forgive him and promised never to let such a think
happen to him again.  Naturally Jacob accepted his Daddy's apology and mine
as well.

Even though, he was really clueless as to why the two of us were
apologizing to him in the first place.  I think to him, that night and
visit to the bar was nothing unusual.  He made a new friend with Bruno's
boy Pup and had a good time overall.  Even the spanking he received from
his Daddy, was taken with pleasure and I think the repeated fucking made
him feel good too.

Though I had to agree with my Dad, that after a few rounds with the men,
his little butt had probably had enough.  However, it didn't end there.  By
the time we got him back home, he was soaked in cum and ass juices from the
longest duration of fucking he'd ever endured.  He was sore beyond words
and for that I was sorry.

I should have known and respected his limits.  Not to mention, that sharing
him with so many strangers was in fact an act of complete disregard for his
safety and well-being.  After all, he's my Nephew and not a piece of meat.
Which I had taken for granted that night and had my clarity of my vision
corrected at the hand of my Dad.  Well, technically it was Mark's hand but
that's another story.

Anyways, as if that weren't bad enough, a few weeks after that I received a
phone call from work.  Our district manager had called an emergency meeting
of all the employees at my store.  I left home in a hurry and arrived, only
to discover that our store had been selected for closer.  It turned out,
that the company I worked for had suffered a major loss in sales in the 3rd
and 4th quarter and as a result, under-performing stores were being
shuttered.

The news completely blindsided me and I was at a loss for words the whole
way back home.  I'd given the company everything I had and than some.  I
never missed a day, came in early, stayed late, really anything they asked
of me.  Only to be shown the door after 10yrs.  Sure, I could have
transferred to another store that wasn't slated for closing but there was
no guarantee that it would remain open for the foreseeable future.  Plus it
was several hours away from my home.  It wouldn't have paid for me to drive
the distance to and from everyday and there was no way that I was going to
move closer and leave my family.

So, regretfully I took the pink-slip and said goodbye to my old co-workers.
I can tell you, there wasn't a dry eye in the place when we each said our
goodbyes and went our separate ways.  I'll be the first to admit, I was
devastated.  I came home and cried like a baby.  There's no worse feeling,
than suddenly being jobless and left to wonder how you're going to make
ends meet.  I can honestly say, that was my darkest hour.

Luckily, as the old saying goes 'it's always darkest before the dawn', in
the darkest of times; My family shined a light on me and was there to help
me pick up the pieces.  Mark came to me and assured me, that he and our Dad
would take care of me as long as I needed them to.  As much as I
appreciated their offer, I hate depending on anyone financially and with
few options left, I decided to cash in my 401k and profit sharing plans and
apply for unemployment.

Feeling somewhat relieved by the assurance of checks coming in the mail, I
began the task of looking for a new job.  However, I quickly discovered
just how bad the local economy really was.  There were very few job
openings anywhere in our area and the local paper was riddled with final
ads for stores and restaurants going out of business.

Mark even told me, that our favorite pizza place was closing soon.  Which
sucked, because I really enjoyed the place and it's location seemed like a
good one for a steady stream of customers.  Sure, it was in a small plaza
with a gas station and convenience store but it had a lot of vehicle
traffic.  So I figured it would be around for a long time.  It was a shock
to hear that it was going out and I wondered how the family who owned it
was going to survive.

Mark also said, that Dipsticks had been slower than usual but that his
bosses both expected that for the time of year.  My Dad said, that his line
of work had also slowed but that they were getting more construction jobs
further out of town.  He didn't like the extra miles on the work trucks but
like he also said, sometimes you have to go where the work is.

Needless to say, the more and more negative job news I read and heard
about, the worse and worse I felt.  Until eventually I was really getting
depressed by it all.  At which time, my Dad suggested that perhaps a
vacation was in order.  At first I balked at the idea.  I mean, here I was
trying to save every penny and here he comes along saying that we should
take a vacation.  With what money, I asked him.

To which he replied by going into his bedroom and retrieving some money
he'd stashed away in his wall-safe.  It wasn't a huge amount of money but
it was enough to allow the whole family to go on a decent trip somewhere.
That, coupled with the falling gas prices of late, made the prospect of a
family vacation a very real possibility.

Ironically, my Nephew Jacob's birthday was right around the corner,
followed by Valentines Day.  Which setup a perfect time for us all to take
a trip.  The weather was still pretty cold for us nudists to enjoy the
outdoors but after discussing our trip idea with a few of the community
members at the Blue Crane; A unique destination presented itself and it had
the endorsement of several of our friends.

We decided we'd take a trip down to the Florida Keys.  Where our friends
Nancy and Kevin, had told us about a private nudist beach.  It was
apparently so private, that it required a secret key-code to enter.  Nancy
wrote it down for us and we set about planing our trip.  However, the only
problem with traveling such a long distance was transportation.  There was
no way, the five of us were going to be able to ride in one of our vehicles
all the way to the Keys.  My Dad and Mark's trucks nor my car, were big
enough for all of us and we didn't want to take two vehicles all the way
there.

Just when we were about to have to rethink our trip, Nancy called to tell
us that Raul had an RV, that he was willing to let us use for the trip.  So
we arranged to check it out.  My Dad and I went with him to the storage
facility, where he'd been keeping it during the winter months and were
amazed to find that he had a 42' Diesel Pusher Motorhome, parked away in a
storage unit.

For a guy who rarely went anywhere, he sure had a nice RV.  It was massive
and looked like brand new.  He said he only used it a few times a year and
often drove it to the Burning Man festival.  I was almost afraid to step
inside it, in fear that I might track dirt in but he said it had seen
plenty of sandy feet during the festivals out west and that it wasn't an
issue.

He gave us a tour and I was even more amazed to discover all of it's
amenities, such as the two sofas that folded out into beds.  One was a
queen size and the other a double with a separate king size bed in the back
bedroom.  Which was more than enough for all of us.  It also had TV's at
each end, a kitchen and dinette, and full bathroom.  It even had three
sections that he called 'slide-outs' which made the interior bigger once it
was parked on location.

When he said we could take it for the full week as we had planned, I had to
give him a hug and grope.  It was so kind of him to allow us to use it for
our trip.  I never expected him to be so generous and as one would expect,
there was one string attached to his offer.  He asked that my Dad bring
Alex over for a few special massages when we got back.  It was a small
price to pay for what he was offering but to be honest, I don't think my
Dad saw it an issue at all.

He and Raul seemed to have formed a bond, since their mysterious encounter
Halloween night.  An we'd already seen the kind of massages Raul enjoyed
giving little boys.  So I think in my Dad's eyes, it was a win-win
situation.  As the two of them discussed the odds and ends the agreement, I
felt like a king as I had a seat in the driver's seat.

That is up until I realized I had no idea how to drive something so huge.
Thankfully, my Dad was use to driving large diesel vehicles and so he ended
up being the one to drive it home.  Raul concluded our tour of the RV, by
showing us the outside and instructed us on how to connect the water/sewage
and power cables from an RV-Park to it.  He also showed us the storage
compartments, which we would later use to hold our things, as well as Jacob
and Alex's bikes.

After thanking him again and saying goodbye we headed home.  It was
exciting watching it drive up to our house and Mark and the boy's instantly
fell in love with it.  It was exactly what we needed for our trip and by
the end of the night we had our things packaged up and ready to go.  We
left home early the next morning and left our sleepy little town behind as
we made the half a day trek to the Upper Keys.

I think the longest part of the trip was the final stretch on the overseas
highway.  It was there, that we finally came upon the entrance of the nude
beach.  Which we nearly drove right passed, since it was so discreetly
marked.  Nancy was right about it being private and secluded.  If it wasn't
for the small sign on the side of the road, we would have completely missed
it.  We pulled off of the highway and drove up to a narrow bridge, which
had a motorized metal gate and keypad.  With the key-code in my hand, that
Nancy had written down for us, I got out of the RV and approached the
keypad.

After entering the numbers, the gate opened and I rushed back inside in a
hurry, since I didn't know how long the gate was going to stay open.  Then
my Dad drove us over the bridge and onto the dirt road beyond.  There were
dense trees to either side of us as we made our way down the narrow road
but after only a few minutes, we came to a clearing.

There at the center of the clearing, we saw a small wooden building with
cars parked around it.  We pulled along side the building as best we could
and Mark and I, got out to check things out.  Even though we were pretty
sure it was the right place, we thought it best to keep our clothes on as
we got out of the RV.  The warm Florida sun was shining through the trees
and felt great as we walked across to the building in our sweatpants and
t-shirts.

Once we came to the door, we pulled it open to find an elderly couple
standing behind a counter.  If I needed any proof of their age, their over
tanned, wrinkled skin was a clear give away.  They were definitely fellow
nudists and had obviously taken in way to much sun over the years.  But
they had very nice smiles and were very polite in greeting us as we
approached the counter.

Judging by the way they acted, the old man and woman appeared to be either
family or really, really close lovers.  They seemed delighted to see two
brothers come in together and we introduced ourselves to them.  They were
very friendly.  In fact, they each greeted us with a hug.  It was strange
to be receiving hugs from total strangers but they were so old and sweet,
that we just couldn't turn away their friendly gesture.

Once they finished greeting us, we knew we were in the right place and
asked how much it would cost for us to stay for the week.  However, they
seemed puzzled by the question and actually started to laugh.  Mark and I
weren't sure what was so funny and felt pretty awkward.  That was when the
old man noticed that we were serious and asked how we had gotten the
key-code.  We explained that we had gotten it from a friend of ours and
that she had invited us to visit the beach.  He nodded his head, while he
listened and seemed to understand the situation.

Then he explained to us, that the beach was a members only resort and that
members paid a yearly fee to have access.  In return, each member was given
a key-code, which allowed them entry anytime throughout the year.  He said
it was very exclusive and that is wasn't common for someone to share their
key-code with anyone but that it wasn't completely unheard of.  Since we
had been given it, he said he knew we must have been very close friends
with a member and therefore trustworthy enough to enter.

We were grateful to them for understanding and told that how relieved we
were, that they weren't going to turn us away after all the miles we'd
driven.  Mark told them we were on vacation and that we'd also planned to
celebrate his Son's birthday while visiting.  That seemed to really peak
their interest and the woman said, that it was very rare for them to have
children on the beach but that they were delighted to have them.

There was something in the way she called them 'hairless blessings' that
really got my attention.  While the man and Mark discussed the park, the
woman asked me several questions about the boys.  Nothing too personal but
enough that I knew she was really interested in them, much more so than any
random stranger would be.  When I told her their ages, I think she even
became a little weak at the knees with excitement.

Then the old man handed me and Mark a map of the beach, which turned out to
be a small island.  He showed us where on the map we could park the RV and
invited us to a bonfire, they were having later that evening.  Naturally we
accepted their invitation and thanked for them for all their help, before
returning to the RV.

Once back inside, I showed my Dad were to park and he drove us away from
the clearing.  Then we traveled down another dirt road, which circled the
island and brought us to an area with a great view of the beach.  By this
time the sun was just beginning to set as we parked the RV and went about
setting things up.  We extended the 'slide-outs' and the awnings and
unpacked a few of our things.

Jacob and Alex were tired of being cooped up in the RV after such a long
trip and they were incredibly antsy to get out and explore.  So we unpacked
their bikes and both boys tripped down naked for a quick ride.  My Dad was
eager to stretch his legs, so he joined them and walked along side them as
they traveled the dirt road.

That left Mark and I with some alone time.  As I stood in the RV, gazing
out the window at the setting sun, Mark put his arms around me and kissed
my neck.  I turned to him and kissed him on the lips.  It felt great to be
in his arms and the view out the window really set the mood.  It was quite
romantic and unexpected.

Through all the craziness of losing my job, Mark had been there right by my
side and had helped keep me anchored to sanity.  Having him there then and
with me now, made me realize just how much I loved him.  He was more than
my Brother.  He was more than a friend.  He was a lover and even more than
that, he was mine.

We kissed passionately as we felt each others bodies close to one another
and he said, "I love you."

To which I replied, "I love you more."

"I love you the most."  He said with a smile.

And I replied, "I love you the mostest."

With that, we both smiled and softly laughed.  It felt like we were two
kids in puppy love but it felt just right to us.  Together we watched the
sun set lower in the sky, until he suggested that we get a closer look at
it.  We undressed each other and he took me by the hand to lead me out of
the RV and down to the beach.  The sandy dunes of the beach were about 20
feet from the RV, which made for just a short walk.

The warm sand between my toes felt incredible as we walked over the dunes
and down to the waters edge.  The sound of the waves breaking on the beach,
coupled with the sight of the setting sun over the ocean was absolutely
picturesque.  I took a minute and tried to capture the moment as a still
frame in my mind but it was impossible to capture the full beauty that I
was seeing.

I stepped back and gazed at the sunset as it cast it's orange light onto
Mark, standing there only a few feet from the sea foam at the edge of the
water.

He turned around, looked at me and asked, "It's beautiful isn't it?"

I shook my head and replied, "Yeah, you really are."

Even in the orange glow of the sun, I know he was blushing as he stood
there in all his naked sexiness.  His slender hairy body on full display
with the palm trees in the background behind him.  He was gorgeous.  The
ideal image of pure love and masculinity.  He smiled at me as I stared at
him dreamingly.  I admired every inch of his naked body, until he playfully
began to pose for me and I started to laugh.

Then I walked over to him and he got behind me as he put his arms around me
again.  Together we looked out over the ocean and watched as the sun met
the surface of the water.  His warm hands caressed my chest and I placed my
hands over them as we enjoyed the sunset together.  It took several minutes
for the sun to finally vanish beneath the waves but as it did the sky
filled with the most warm orange glow as day slowly turned to night before
our eyes.

Even with the sun now out of sight, the air was still warm and a gentle
breeze was blowing in over the water.  I remember thinking in that moment,
that if love was a blanket, than I was all wrapped up in it; Feeling safe
and warm, and I never wanted that feeling to end.

Of course, no sooner then had I thought that, I heard voices coming up from
behind us.  They were young voices and I knew from what the woman earlier
had said, that there weren't any kids on the island aside from our boys.
My assumption was soon proven correct as I turned to see who it was.  There
was just enough ambient light from the sun reflecting off the clouds for us
to see to see Jacob, Alex and my Dad making their way down to us on the
beach.

"Well that was fast."  Mark said to them as they joined us.

"It's a really small island."  My Dad said as he walked over and stood
beside us.

Jacob and Alex walked passed him and their toes hit the water.

"Ooooooohhhh.  It's warm!"  Alex announced as his tiny feet splashed in the
warm ocean water.

"Wow, it is!"  Jacob said as he tapped his feet in the water, "Can we go
swimming?"

My Dad stretched his arms as he replied, "Maybe in the morning.  You know,
when we can see."

"Awwww...  Ok."  Jacob said.

Then my Dad looked at Mark and I, and I guess we must have been giving him
some kind of look without thinking about it.  Because he suddenly had a
change of heart.

He turned to the boys and said, "On second thought, why not...  But don't
go in past your waist."

Jacob and Alex wasted no time in stepping out into the water and soon they
were wading around in it.  They were laughing and happily enjoying the warm
ocean water on their little hairless bodies.  They'd never been to a beach
before and it was great to see them having a good time; Even if it was
getting dark outside.

Then unexpectedly, my Dad stepped in front of Mark and I, and kissed each
of us on the forehead.

"You've done good, boys.  You're good for each other."  He said and I could
hear the emotion in his voice.

"Thanks, Daddy."  I said softly and he gave us a wink, before turning
around and joining the boys in the water.

I felt Mark tighten his grip around me and I held onto him as we stepped
forward and into the water.  We waded out to join the others and the group
of us enjoyed the warmth of the water around our naked bodies.  It was the
most liberating feeling to be naked on the beach as a family.  It was
something we could never do back home and we knew we were owed a debt of
gratitude to our friends for making it all possible.

I think we must have played around in the water for a good half an hour,
before finally stepping back out again.  The quick soak was just what we
needed to re-energize after the long drive.  Fully refreshed and ready to
seek out new adventures, we all made our way back to the RV to towel off
and to get ready for the bonfire.

Once everyone was dried off, I consulted the map to see where we were
suppose to meet.  While looking it over, I found the map key and located
the symbol on the map that looked like a fire.  There were a few other
interesting symbols as well but since I was only searching for the bonfire
one, I didn't give them too much notice at the time.  If I had, I would
have seen the sex symbol near what we would later discover was a small
lagoon.

With our destination plotted, we set out on our journey with Jacob and Alex
leading the way.  They seemed to have already learned the lay of the land
and I was interested to see if they could find where we were going without
me having to tell them.

They proved to be quite the natural explorers, when they lead us right to
the bonfire and we found several other nudists had already gathered around
it.  It was a fairly large bonfire with cement tables and benches
encircling it.  There were men and women of all ages but mostly 50yo and
up.  They were sitting around talking and enjoying the warmth of the blaze
and the sound of the crackling fire.

The heat felt great on our bare skin as we approached the crowd.  Then we
were again met with hugs and we did the polite thing and accepted their
friendly welcome.  It was when the men and women hugged Alex and Jacob,
that we noticed just how friendly they really were.  Their hands did a bit
of exploring and even some subtle groping of the boys, who smiled and
giggled at the strangers touch.

My Dad took notice and seemed to put himself on high-alert as he took note
of who was doing the most inappropriate touching.  Of course, it didn't
take a rocket scientist to figure out, that the men were doing the most
groping and fondling.  However, some of the older women had a hand in it as
well.  I don't think they would have done so much of it, had it not been
for the innocent and accepting nature of the boys.

Neither Jacob nor Alex seemed to really mind being touched by total
strangers.  They just smiled and giggled, until each adult had been allowed
a friendly feel of them.  Then they were welcomed over to a table and
offered bottled water and soda.  My Dad joined them at the table, in order
to stay close to them and to keep a watchful eye.

The others took notice of his protective posture but didn't let them scare
them away.  They simply joined him and the boys at the table and even
offered my Dad a bottle of beer.  Of course, that was practically the
international sign of friendship between older men.  He graciously accepted
the offering and was soon more at ease as he began to enjoy himself a
little bit.

Mark and I sat across from my Dad and the boy's table and were joined by
two white men.  At least I think they were both white.  They both had
really dark tans with well defined tan lines.  One was older than my Dad
and if it wasn't for his gray hair, I would have guessed he was younger but
he had to be in his 60's.  The man who sat down beside him had to be closer
to Mark and I's age.  He had jet black hair and it was slicked back with
some kind of hair gel.

I guess he must have thought he looked really sexy but compared to my
Brother, he was nothing special to look at it.  I sat beside Mark with one
hand on his leg and the older man took notice.  He smiled and casually
placed his hand on the other man's leg.  It was obvious they were a couple
from that simple gesture but what wasn't obvious, at least at that time,
was that they were also Father and Son.

It wasn't until about an hour later, that they revealed that to us.  I'm
not even sure how it came into the conversation but at some point, someone
dropped the 'incest-bomb' and heads turned.  As we would discover, we were
among a group of incest nudists.  Which was something I had only dreamed of
and read about in porn stories.

But as hard as it was to believe, there we were; Sitting around a bonfire,
on an island in a tropical paradise, surrounded by families that 'played'
together.  It was more than any of us could have hoped for, for a family
vacation.  In fact, it was more than Mark and I wanted.  As the night went
on, you could feel the sexual tension in the air around us and it was
rising the later it got.

As exciting as the situation was and overly-friendly the people were, Mark
and I just wanted some alone time together.  I guess the couple sitting at
our table picked up on that but instead of feeling rejected, they offered
to show us a romantic place on the island.  At first, I thought it was just
a ploy to get us alone and away from the others but they were actually
sincere about it.

We left my Dad and the boys at the bonfire and followed the Father and Son.
As they lead us away, the light from the fire faded and was soon blocked
out by the thick underbrush we were walking through.  It took a few minutes
but we eventually arrived at a small lagoon.

There were tiki torches that someone had lit along the waters edge, which
illuminated our way as we walked.  They lead us to a wooden deck with a
white fabric canopy, and sitting there under it was what looked like four
large ottoman.  Which had been pushed together to create one large area for
a group of people to sit or lay down, and it had a large blanket on it,
which hung over the sides and nearly reached the deck boards.

They offered us a seat and we sat down on it.  It was softer than I thought
it would be and it was Mark who was curious enough to examine things
further.  He lifted up the blanket to reveal the egg crate style bed foam
hidden underneath.  I didn't care how the thing was made, it felt very
comfortable and I couldn't resist laying back on it.  Which was the whole
idea of the area and I would have known that, had I seen it on the map
earlier.

As I laid there relaxing, Mark turned his attention away from the
construction of the ottoman and laid down beside me.  The Father and Son
watched us as we laid there naked together, looking at each other like
nervous newlyweds.  Eventually the Son reached down and tugged on his
Father's uncut cock to lead him away and allow us some privacy.  We thanked
them for showing us the area and they slowly walked off into the darkness.

Once finally alone, the two of us felt comfortable enough to get closer and
Mark rolled onto his side as he looked down at me, laying there on my back.
He reached down and ran his hand up my inner thigh, until he arrived at my
8" cut cock.  Which he took in his hand and gently stroked as we stared at
each other.  It was exciting to be with him in such a free and open place.

I know both of our hearts were racing as I returned his gesture of
affection and gently stroked his 7" cut cock.  As we slowly stroked each
other, he leaned down and kissed me.  His tongue entered my mouth and we
kissed passionately.

"Mmmmm."  We moaned softly.

With the sound of the water in the lagoon, mere feet away from us,
providing just the perfect level of background sound for love-making; We
quickly found ourselves doing just that.  No sooner than we'd parted lips,
he turned himself around and laid down next me in the opposite direction.
Then he took my cock in his mouth and I took his in mine.

We sucked each other slowly and passionately, in the glow of the tiki
torches and set aside any fear we had about showing our incestuous love for
one another out in the open.  I felt his tongue swirl around my shaft as he
sucked me and I did my best to mimic his every move; Matching his stroking,
sucking, licking and even breathing.

We didn't need words to express how deeply we loved each other.  Our
throbbing hard cocks said more than words ever could.  I felt his tongue
make it's way to my balls and mine did the same to his.  I could taste the
ocean on his skin from earlier as my tongue licked his hairy taint.  I
savored the flavor and passionately licked my way to his hairy asshole.

"Fuck, Mmmmmm!"  He moaned as my tongue encircled his puckered hole.

"Mmmmm!"  I moaned as I felt his fingertip touch my hole.

Then as I forced my tongue into his asshole and he pushed his finger into
mine.  At that moment, I don't think either of us could decide who wanted
to get fucked more.  Or who wanted to do the fucking for that matter.  As
luck would have it, the debate was about to be settled by the best little
bottom boy we knew.

For as we laid there pleasuring each other in the open, in the glow of the
tiki torches, while listening to the waves crashing on the shore only feet
away from us; We caught the sound of rustling in the bushes from somewhere
behind us.

The two of us rolled onto our backs with our hard cocks sticking straight
up in the air and our feet at opposite ends of each other as we listened
closely.  I turned my head to see what the noise was but I didn't see
anything amiss.  The wind was gently blowing and for a moment I thought
that it might be that, which was rustling the leaves.

That is until I heard a familiar voice whisper, "Ouch!  Damn bushes.  I
should have put on shoes."

Mark heard it too and rolled onto his side as he looked over me and toward
the bushes.  Just then, Jacob came stumbling out from the brush and into
the light of the tiki torches.  He looked around and quickly spotted us.
Mark and I smiled as we watched him make his way over to the deck.

"There's my little birthday boy."  Mark said proudly.

My Nephew's birthday wasn't technically until the next day.  Which was also
the day before Valentines Day.  But since it was late, for all we knew it
could have been close to midnight by this time.  So we figured it was close
enough to call it.

"Hello."  Jacob said softly as he walked over and crawled up onto the
ottoman with us.

"Hey, kiddo."  I said greeting him.

"What'cha guy's doing?"  He asked as he looked at us laying there, naked
and aroused.

"Playing Monopoly..."  I said joking.

It should have been obvious to even him by the way our cocks were throbbing
that we were getting ready to do the horizontal-tango but he played dumb
and went along with the joke.

"Oh cool, can I be the thimble?"  He asked.

Mark looked over at his naked little boy and replied, "Only if we can use
your little ass as the game board."

With that, Jacob smiled and rolled over on his stomach to show us his
little hairless bubble butt.  It was beautiful and perfect as he clinched
his cheeks tight to show off it's firmness.

"Mmmmmmm!"  Mark moaned, "I think I could play with that ass for days."

"Hehe."  Jacob giggled and wiggled his little butt playfully.

I reached over and felt his firm little cheeks as Mark reached over and
resumed stroking my cock.

"Mmmmmm!  Fuck, that feels good."  I moaned.

Jacob smiled from ear to ear as I rubbed his little butt, while his Daddy
stroked me.  The three of us were the perfect threesome and we knew it.
Two Brothers and their Son/Nephew.  There was little more extreme and
perverted than that combination.  We were an incestuous-trifecta.

The feel of my my Brother's hand on my cock and the feel of my Son's
hairless cheeks in my hand was enough to remind me, just hot fortunate I
was to have them both in my life.  Mark was wonderful and to have him give
his Son to me to be my little boyfriend was the ultimate expression of
love.  As the old woman said, my Nephew Jacob was a hairless blessing.

I turned to Mark and said softly, "Do you think we should give him his
birthday present early?"

That got Jacob's attention and he scooted even closer me as he asked,
"Yeah, can I have it early?  It's close enough right?"

"It's so close, I can almost feel it from here."  Mark said under his
breath as he sat up and scooted himself off of the ottoman.

I watched as he walked around to his boy with his big hard cock wagging
back and fourth in front of him.  As he came closer, Jacob rolled over and
sat up.  Then he sat patiently watching as his Daddy stepped over to him.
I smiled as the two of them inched closer to each and soon Jacob was face
to face with his Father's throbbing shaft of meaty flesh.  The thick pubes
bushing out from the base of Mark's powerful cock, the same cock that first
brought little Jacob into the world.

"You want it tonight, huh?"  Mark asked as he looked down at his eager-eyed
little boy.

Jacob nodded his head and smiled.

"Hmm...  Well, this is an important milestone you know.  After tonight
you'll be in the double digits.  The big one-o."  Mark said as his cock
dripped precum, only inches from his boy's face.

Jacob watched as each drop dripped from his Daddy's cock and onto the deck
boards below.  I knew he was resisting the urge to lick up each drop as
they fell and was trying to give Mark his undivided attention.

"An double digits means you get double the dick.  Starting with us."  Mark
said with a grin.

No sooner than the words left Mark's mouth, Jacob got up on his knees on
the ottoman and said playfully, "Just what I always wanted!"

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as I watched my Nephew on his knees
in front of his Daddy.  Mark stepped a little closer and practically
slapped his cock across his little boy's face.  Which I think Jacob really
wanted, because he reached out and grabbed hold of it.  Then he rubbed it
on his face as he smiled and relished the warmth of his Father's meat.

"Dick, the gift that keeps on giving."  I said with a grin as I sat up to
get a better view of the two of them.

Mark smiled at me and together we watched Jacob fondled his cock, before
eventually parting his lips and eagerly taking the head of his Daddy's cock
in his mouth.

"Mmmmm.  Fuck, yeah.  Mmmmmm.  Who needs bows and wrapping paper, when you
can just open up and suck your Daddy's dick.  Mmmmmm!"  Mark moaned as his
Son licked and sucked on him.

I got up on my knees on the ottoman and scooted over next to Jacob.  While
he sucked Mark's cock, I reached down and played with his little butthole.
His puckered ring was moist to the touch as I encircled it with the tip of
my finger.

"Mmmmm!"  Jacob moaned with his mouth full.

"Yeah, we're gonna fuck our little birthday boy."  I said softly.

I could feel the boy's hole twitching with excitement as I rubbed my
fingers over it.  An the more it twitched, the more I wanted to taste it.
Soon I surrendered to my urges and laid on my back behind him.  Then I
scooted up to him while he sat on his knees sucking his Daddy's cock.  I
spread his legs and scooted my head underneath him.  Even in the dim light
from the tiki torches, I could see his rosebud and I wanted my tongue up
inside it.

I put my hands on his little butt cheeks and pulled him down to my face as
I stuck out my tongue.

"Fuck yeah.  That'a boy.  Sit on your Uncle's face."  Mark said.

My Nephew's hot little hole met my tongue and I licked it wildly.  I could
taste the sea salt on it from earlier and that only added to the
intoxicating flavor of his little fuck hole.

"You like that hot tongue up your ass, baby?"  Mark asked.

"Mmmm!  Ohhhh!  Yeah!"  Jacob replied between sucks.

"Tell him.  Say, eat my ass Uncle James."  Mark said, coaxing his little
boy into begging for it.

Jacob lifted his head from Mark's cock, looked back at me and said, "Eat my
ass, Uncle James."

Hearing him asking for it turned me on so much, that I felt my cock throb
and some precum dribbled out onto my stomach.  In the excitement, I pulled
his little butt down hard and shoved my tongue up inside him, until my lips
met his rosebud.

"Ohhhhhmmmm!"  He moaned.

I licked and sucked on his hole hungrily, and listened as Mark fucked his
little mouth.  Jacob gagged on his Daddy's cock but sucked him like a pro.
The sound of him gagging was soon joined by the sound of my tongue
slobbering all over his hot little hole.  I sucked and nibbled on his
ass-lips, and felt his entire body shiver with pleasure.

"Suck it, boy.  Suck Daddy's big dick."  Mark said as he guided Jacob's up
and head down on him.

As the boy's head bobbed on his Father's swollen knob, I guided his little
butt up and down on my face as I tongue fucked him good and hard.

"Oohhhmmmm!!"  Jacob moaned and gagged.

After a few minutes, Mark and I both knew our little lover was ready to
receive his birthday present.  I scooted myself back and out from under
Jacob's dripping wet hole.  Then I got up and turned him around to show his
hot little butt to Mark.

He bent over to show his Daddy his hot, wet, rosebud hole and Mark squatted
down to admire it closeup.  I watched as he placed his hands on each
hairless butt cheek and spread them wide.  By this point, boy's hole was
very relaxed and eagerly awaiting penetration.  But before that could
happen, Mark wanted a taste of it for himself.  He leaned in close and gave
it a long, hot lick.

"Ohhhhhmmm!!!  Ohhhmmm, Daddy!"  Jacob moaned and his little body shivered
with pleasure.

Mark's tongue lapped over the boy's hole, like a hungry fat kid licking an
ice cream cone.  Jacob's body shivered and he moaned uncontrollably, until
his Daddy had, had a good long taste of his little fuck hole.

At which time, Mark kissed each cheek and said, "I never thought my little
boy would ever have a rosebud but I'm sure glad you do.  It's beautiful and
delicious and I wanna sink my dick into it for years and years to come."

Hearing that brought a smile to my face.  Especially after the fit Mark
had, had when he first found out about my aspirations of giving Jacob a
rosebud.  I was glad that he was finally coming around to the idea and was
actually proud of the result.

Then I listened as Mark confessed his love and desire for his Son by quite
literally talking into the boy's sloppy wet fuck hole.

"Every day, every week, every month and year.  You get older and better,
like a fine wine.  Fermenting with the cum from your Daddy's balls, deep in
your hot little ass."  Mark said as he kisses his Son's spread cheeks, "I
wanna feel you grow up on my dick, Jacob.  Tonight as you turn 10, an when
you turn 15, an later when you turn 20.  Hell, I wanna feel you grow old on
Daddy's dick."

I smiled and listened as Mark whispered sweet-nothings into his Son's
spread butt cheeks.

"Mmmmmm.  My special little boy, growing up on his Daddy's big dick.
Forever Daddy's little boy."  Mark said, before finally standing up behind
Jacob and slapping his hard precum dripping cock across his little hairless
butt.

As Mark's shaft slapped against the boy's cheeks, Jacob lifted his head and
asked, "But what about, Uncle James?"

There was an honest concern and curiosity in Jacob's voice, when he asked
that and I leaned down to him to say, "Your Daddy said it best but I want
the same thing.  I wanna fuck you every day of every week, from now until
forever.  There's no better feeling than fucking my little Nephew.  I wish
the whole world could know how wonderful you make me feel and how lucky I
am, that your Daddy wanted us to be boyfriends."

Jacob smiled proudly, turned to me and planted a hot kiss on my cheek.

"You're the best boyfriend ever, Uncle James" He said softly, "But I don't
want Daddy to feel left out.  So can all three of us be boyfriends?"

To which I replied, "Of course we can."

"Cool.  Because I love you both and want both of you as my boyfriend."  He
said.

It was so sweet to hear my Nephew expressing his love for his Daddy and I,
that it nearly brought a tear to my eye.  I looked back to Mark, expecting
to see a loving expression on his face but instead he was staring down at
his Son's butt with the look of pure lust.

After a a few seconds, he noticed my looking at him and he lifted his head
to say, "Are you sure?  Because you know, having two boyfriends is a big
responsibility.  You have to be able to please them both at the same time."

Jacob was smart enough to read between the lines and he turned to his Daddy
and replied, "I can take care of you both.  I got skills."

Mark's face lit up with a wicked grin as he said, "Let's see what you've
got, baby."

Jacob turned to me and pushed me over onto my back.  His unexpected
forcefulness was an incredible turn on and I laid down to allow him to
straddle me.  He crawled over me and leaned down to kiss me, while his
Daddy guided my cock to his waiting hole.

With my tongue in his hot little mouth, I grabbed him by his hips and
gently pushed him back to meet the head of my shaft.  His spit-soaked hole
welcomed me as I felt myself enter him.

"Ohhhmmm."  Jacob moaned.

Then I felt Mark crawl up behind his boy and helped scoot him back, so that
he slid fully onto my cock.

"Ahhhhh!!  Ahhhmmmm!!!"  Jacob whimpered.

"That's it.  Take it all in your ass, baby."  Mark said.

Jacob whimpered and breathed heavy as he adjusted to my cock inside.  But
he didn't have long to wait, before his stretching was forced to continue.
I looked into his eager little eyes, just as I felt the head of Mark's cock
press against my shaft.  I put my arms around Jacob and pulled him down to
me, while his Daddy forced his way up inside him.

"AHHHhhhmmmmm!!!!"  Jacob cried as his Daddy's cock joined mine inside his
little fuck hole.

"You like that, huh?  Taking care of your boyfriend's two big cocks?  Hmm?"
Mark asked.

"Ahhhh!  Ohhhhh!!! Daddy!"  Jacob cried and whimpered.

I felt his tears hit my chest as he laid his head down and tried his best
to accept both adult cocks inside him.  Soon I felt Mark's hairy balls meet
mine and he paused for a moment to allow his Son to adjust to our
intrusion.  We were buried deep inside his stretched rosebud for several
minutes, before Mark began to thrust his hips back and fourth.  The feeling
of my Brother's cock sliding atop mine, sent shivers down to my taint.

I rubbed Jacob's back and said softly, "Yeah, that's right.  We're gonna
fuck you good tonight, kiddo."

Then Mark looked down at me as he placed his hands on Jacob's shoulders and
began thrusting in and out of his boy fast and hard.  His balls slapped
against mine as he worked himself deeper with each thrust.  That was enough
to bring Jacob to proper tears and soon he was sobbing as he lay between
us.

Jacob lifted his head and cried, "Ahhhh!  Ohhhh!  Ahhhhh!  Fuck me, Daddy!
Ohhhhhh!"

I did my best to comfort him as his Daddy pounded the hell out of his hot
fuck hole.

"That's it, Mmmmmm!  Beg your Daddy to fuck your butt."  I said.

"Fuck me, Daddy!  Ahhhhmmmm!"  Jacob cried and begged.

Then Mark leaned down and said, "Beg your Uncle James to fuck you too."

"Ahhhh!  Ohhhhhmmmm!  Ohhhhh!  Fuck me, Uncle James!  Ohhhhhmmmm!"  Jacob
cried.

Mark and I enjoyed hearing him beg for us as we piston-fucked his hot hole.
I could hear the sound of his ass juices lubing our relentless cocks and
our balls slapped against each other hard.  It almost hurt to keep going
but we couldn't stop ourselves.  We were going at it hot and heavy, and
there was nothing that was going to interrupt our fuck session.

That is accept for two peeping-tom's, who were inching closer to us from
the far side of the small lagoon.

I just barely noticed them out of the corner of my eye and whispered, "I
think we have company."

Mark turned around and saw them but he didn't even slow his rhythm one bit.

He just shook his head and said, "I don't give a fuck if they wanna watch.
But we ain't sharing."

I agreed with his statement completely and nodded my head as I said, "Damn
right.  They can't have our little boyfriend.  He's ours."

Jacob looked at me with tears in his eyes and I kissed him as we continued
to pound him.  My heart started racing as I broke our kiss and noticed how
close the two strangers were getting.  It seemed like they were getting
closer by the second, the longer I watched them walking along the waters
edge.

Eventually they were close enough, that I could make out who they were.  It
might have been dark but the tiki torches provided more than enough light
to reveal their faces to us.  As they stared at us, I stared back at them
and realized it was the Father and Son from earlier, who had shown us to
the deck and ottoman.  They walked up along side the deck and looked over
at the three of us in mid fuck.

Jacob was whimpering, crying and moaning like a bitch in heat, all the
while taking both mine and Mark's cocks; And it was clear that the sound
had drawn the couple to us like moths to a flame.  They stood there quietly
watching us from a few feet away and I could see that the Son was actively
stroking his Father's cock.

The old man had a look of jealousy and curiosity on his face as he watched
us fucking.  An I just knew he wanted to join in on the action.  But
luckily, his Son had him by the balls, literally and kept him at a
distance.

Just then, the Son remarked, "I was never that young..."

"No, you were younger."  The Father replied, before the two of them quickly
resumed their walk and slowly disappeared from view.

Hearing them say that, was too much for me to handle.  I couldn't hold back
my load any longer and felt it explode, up and into Jacob's gaping hole.

"Ohhhh, fuck!  Aaauuuggghhhmmmm!"  I groaned with pleasure as pumped my
seed deep into my little Nephew's bowels.

I secretly hoped the Father and Son weren't far enough away not to hear my
orgasm.  Because I wanted them to hear it, since it was their casual
remarks that had sent me over the edge.  An Mark wasn't far behind me with
his own orgasm.

He thrust in and out of Jacob's hole with deep and deliberate thrusts,
which shook the ottoman and probably the entire deck.

Then he suddenly groaned, "Ohhhh!  Ohhhh!!  Fuck!!!!!!
Aaaauuuuggghhhmmmm!!!!!!!"

An I felt his hot load of cum mix with mine inside my Nephew's hole.  His
cock pulsed and his body spasmed as he bred his Son full with his thick,
white globs of cum.  Then he collapsed on top of Jacob and I, and I put my
arms around him.  The three of us laid there in a hot, sweaty pile of
man/boy love.

While we caught our breath and listened to the sounds of the ocean, I
thought back to the beginning of our adventure together.  It was hard to
imagine just how far we'd come over the past year and how much each of us
had grown together.  Mark had said it quite well, when he said he wanted to
feel his little boy grow up on his dick.

In truth, Jacob had grown up quite a bit while on both of our cocks.  He'd
gone from an innocent little boy, asking his Uncle to 'put the love in'; To
a horny little fuck boy, who no longer needed to ask for it in such
innocent ways.  He was grownup enough now to demand his little butt be
fucked and he now had two boyfriends with which he was guaranteed a
powerful, merciless pounding.  One that would bring tears to his eyes,
blood to his hole and a smile to his face.

He was a boy-lover's dream boy and he was all ours to enjoy.  Through him
we'd learned great lessons about sharing and respecting a young boy.  An
we'd come to realize just how special and unique my Nephew Jacob really
was.  Through life many boys will come and go but a precious few should
hold on.  Jacob was not only worth holding on to but he was the only one
worth holding on it...

-

After all, he's the one for whom this story is named and the reason our
fictional family shares it's tales of incestuous love and adventure with
like-minded others.  He must never become an 'afterthought' in the minds of
those who hear his name and share in his journey.  For though we have come
to the end of his chapter in our fictional lives, the adventure is far from
over.

I want to thank all of my readers and especially those of you who have
taken the time to write me about this story.  I have loved hearing from
each and every one of you.  You make my writing worthwhile and you've
helped me to develop some amazing characters.

At this juncture, I am welcoming each and every one of you to continue
following this story as it carries on into a new 20 chapter volume.  Nifty
has been very generous and I thank them for letting me post this story
here.  But they do have age limits.  So be sure to visit the Jacob's
Playhouse website for access to all the details, not revealed in the
chapters posted on Nifty: http://www.jacobsplayhouse.com/

For now I leave you as we wipe the cum from ourselves and breathe a breath
of semen scented air.  We must turn the page and look ahead to what the
future brings.  There is no taboo too extreme nor perversion too perverse,
as long as it's safely kept in the mind of it's creator and never allowed
to break into the light of the real-world.  For as long as there are those
who wish to read about such things, Jacob and his Family will continue to
provide a safe and harmless outlet for those feelings, emotions, secrets
and perversions.

So keep using your imagination and we'll take you to the edge and back;
Again and again, until you're bottle of lube runs dry and your cock aches
all the way down to your taint.

Until we meet again in Jacob's Playhouse, I leave you with this quote...

"All kids are offered a gift; some just open their packages earlier than
others."

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To read more stories featuring my Nephew Jacob and his Family & Friends.
Please visit http://www.jacobsplayhouse.com/