Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2001 08:04:26 -0600 From: Tim Foure Subject: MD Sequel chapter 40 attached Me and Dad the Sequel, Part 2 - The Next Generation - Chapter 40 - Mike by Tim Foure copyright 2001 by Tim Foure If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica where you live, then you should not read this story. The other usual disclaimers too. ___________ Note: I'll be away from my computer for several weeks, so this will be the last chapter until after January 7. Happy Holidays to all of you. Chapter 40 - Mike I went rigid and I know my asshole clamped tight around Bar's dick as a wave of fear washed over me. He was fully inside me and kept his dick there, but it may have been because I had such a tight hold on it he couldn't pull it out. Bar, though, simply broke our kiss, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Hi, Sands. Don't see why not." Then he looked back at me. "That is, if Mike doesn't mind." He raised his eyebrows in question. Meanwhile, my heart had begun beating again but my dick had shriveled and felt as if it was trying to disappear into my body. "Wh-what?" I asked. "Do you mind if Sands plays too?" he asked. By this time I'd noticed she was standing there naked and actually had one finger part way inside herself. "Please!" she pleaded. "Sure," I said, not at all certain I had any idea what was coming next. Sands reached between Bar and me with the hand she wasn't using to stimulate herself as Bar slid his dick slowly outwards. I could feel her hand move around on my belly as she searched for my dick. When she finally found it, she asked Bar, "Was he hard before?" "Like a rock," he told her as he pushed his dick slowly back into me, prodding my prostate as his dick head passed it and starting me back toward the level of pleasure I had been feeling before Sands came in. "Well he's certainly not hard now. Lift up," she told him. I felt her hand press upwards against his belly as she crawled onto the bed beside us. As Bar lifted up and pulled his dick slowly outward, Sands leaned forward and replaced the fingers she was using to hold my soft dick with her mouth. I felt her tongue begin to circle the head of my dick as Bar drove his dick slowly back into me. The change of angle of his dick in my asshole that came from Bar kneeling upright and supporting himself with his hands on my spread knees meant he was barely making contact with my prostate. But the slight friction of his lubed shaft as it slid back and forth through my stretched, sensitized asshole gave me a different kind of pleasure. That combined with the light touch of Sands's tongue on my dick head continued to increase my level of arousal. As my dick grew toward complete hardness in her mouth, I realized Sands was on her hands and knees and her butt was beside my shoulder. I worked my arm free from between us and began to rub her smooth, tight butt cheek. As I got more into what I was doing, I started running my finger up and down her deep crack and across her asshole. After touching it a few times, I began to focus my attention on it, wetting my finger in my mouth and rubbing it lightly around and across her hole. It responded to my attention, squeezing on my finger when I pressed the tip against the center. I moved my hand downward from there so I could run my fingers up and down along the lips of her pussy. I found out she was still rubbing herself, her finger sliding back and forth on her clitoris. I put my finger beside hers and matched her rhythm. She took her mouth off of my dick long enough to say, "Oh yes. Just like that." She pulled her own finger away. I continued to rub her clitoris alone. After a few minutes of that it began to occur to me I could pull her over me and replace my finger with my tongue. I pressed on the inside of her nearer leg and told her, "Straddle my head." She lifted her left leg and let me guide it over me without ever taking her mouth from my dick. She continued to twist and piston her mouth slowly on the top part of my dick, the only part she could fit into her mouth, as I raised my nose into her pussy and started stroking her clitoris with the bottom side of my tongue. She was wet already, but she became much wetter within a minute of my tongue touching her. As we sucked each other and Bar continued to fuck me with a steady rhythm, I reached up and began sliding my hands over her back, the sides of her breasts, and the globes of her butt. Several times my hands and Bar's crossed as he did the same thing to her. Bar was the first to cum. I felt his fucking speed up. Then the motion changed from a steady in-and-out rhythm to a pounding inward followed by a fast withdrawal. He pulled Sands up so that her mouth came off my dick. Her upright position made it impossible for me to reach her clitoris with my tongue. A few seconds later she was up on her knees and leaning forward so my head was no longer under her crotch and I could look up her back. I saw Bar's arms around her and hers around him. I could tell they were involved in a deep kiss. That's when I felt Bar's dick swell up inside me as the first shot of cum passed through his dick and into me. I reached my hand between Sands's legs quickly and rubbed her clitoris as Bar's orgasm continued through several more shots. As it ended he sagged and released Sands who settled back until she was half sitting on my chest. I pulled my hand back as I felt her move. I wrapped both arms around her and reached between her legs so I could rub the lips of her pussy and continue rubbing her clitoris. I felt her grab my dick and hold it just as Bar's dick softened to the point that it slipped out of my asshole. The tension of his hands which were pressed against my legs as they were bent back toward my chest also lessened, and after a minute or so he helped me lower my legs to the bed as he started to back away from me. The pillow I'd had under me had been pushed aside sometime earlier. Suddenly Sands began to make grunting noises and grabbed for Bar, pulling him back toward her, wrapping her arms tightly around him, and kissing him deeply. As they kissed I continued to rub while she had her orgasm. She squirmed around on top of me as she came. When it was over, Bar held her for a few minutes before they parted and he continued to back away. She raised her leg and swung it over me, first kneeling beside me on the bed and then leaning forward so she was supporting herself on her arms over me. She lowered her lips onto mine and pushed her tongue into my mouth, giving me a long, deep kiss. She lifted her head up a few inches. Inside the privacy curtain of her hair she asked me softly, "fuck or suck?" I thought about it for a few seconds. "Who sucks who?" "I was thinking of sucking you actually. But you could have it the other way if you like." I made a decision. "I'd rather fuck now. But I'll suck you right afterwards." "I just may let you," she told me as she straightened up. "Still ok if I'm on top?" "Suits me fine." I noticed I couldn't see Bar. Then I heard the shower start. Sands raised up until she was kneeling upright, swung her right leg over my chest until her foot touched the bed, and wiggled backwards over my chest and belly. She reached behind her and I felt her take hold of my dick and stand it up from my belly. Then she lowered herself onto it, sliding her right foot backward until both knees were touching the bed and she was fully impaled on my hard dick. I sighed as my dick slid into her. She began raising and lowering herself immediately. I reached up to run my hands over her breasts, shoulders, and arms as she reached behind herself with one hand and began to drag her fingernails lightly over my balls. I spread my legs to give her better access. She used her other hand to press the top of her pussy inwards against my dick. Bar came out of the bathroom after we'd been fucking this way slowly for several minutes. As he crawled onto the bed beside me, he said, "Needed a little washing up after all that. What can I do?" "Be creative," Sands told him. "Ah, a challenge," he said as he leaned forward and kissed me, his mouth already open and his tongue pressing against my lips until I opened them to let him in. As he continued to kiss me I felt his hand move down my chest and belly. Along the way he rubbed and squeezed my nipples. When he reached my crotch, I felt him press his hand flat against my pubic hair and slid it forward. I could feel the sides of his fingers against the base of my dick and his fingertips on my balls just above the place where Sands was dragging the tips of her fingernails back and forth. He began to raise and lower his hand in time with Sands's fucking motion so my dick was caught between his fingers and rubbed by them as he raised and lowered them. I realized he was kneeling with my arm between his legs on the bed. I reached up, getting a handful of damp soft dick and balls. I started to rub them gently. Suddenly he pulled his mouth from mine, turned beside me, and pressed his lips into my pubic hair at the base of my dick. He started to lick up and down the shaft of my dick as it slid in and out of Sands's pussy. It felt incredible, the gentle pressure of the inside of her pussy and the more insistent pressure of his tongue and lips. I reached between his legs again, this time from the back, and continued rubbing his slowly hardening dick and balls. "Lift off of him for a minute," he told Sands. As soon as she did, he took the head of my dick into his mouth and pushed his lips all the way to my pubic hair. I knew it was a stretch for him. I could feel the sides of his throat contract around the head and part of the shaft of my dick as he swallowed. He continued as long as he could and then pulled off, gasping for lack of breath. He repeated it once and then told Sands to take me back inside her. But the two times in his mouth brought me much closer to an orgasm. When Sands had me back inside, she began to move faster than she had before. I felt the itch starting inside me and closed my eyes to prepare for the pleasure to come. As soon as I did, Sands stopped moving. I opened my eyes and looked a question at her. "Not yet. Me first," she told me. Before she even finished speaking, Bar leaned forward and began to lick the little bit of my dick that wasn't inside of her and her clitoris. I watched her face as her own orgasm built. Then she began to buck as she got there. The pressure on the head of my dick as she rose and fell brought me back to the edge. She came before I did, but just barely because Bar had shoved a finger into my loose and well-lubricated asshole and begun to rub my prostate. I pounded upwards into her as she writhed around on top of me. We both came hard. When it was over, she lay forward on my chest, kissed me, and put her head on my shoulder. We lay like that for perhaps a minute before I felt something touch my balls. I realized immediately Bar was sliding his finger into her pussy next to my softening dick. He started finger fucking us both. In spite of that my dick softened and fell out of her. But he continued. After a few minutes Bar said, "Roll over, Sands." She rolled off of me and he immediately sucked my soft dick into his mouth. I could tell he was sucking the cum and her juices off it of. When he finished on my dick, he did the same thing to my balls. Then he moved to Sands. All the while he'd been sucking on me he'd continued finger fucking us both. Now he replaced his finger in her with his tongue as he pulled his finger out of me. "Oh yes!" she said, taking his head in her hands and pressing it more firmly into her crotch. I'd recovered some strength by that time and decided what he was doing looked like fun. "I want some too," I told him as I moved around the bed until I was beside him. "You want it from my mouth or from the source?" he asked. "I guess the source is my dick, so there's not much chance of me getting it directly from there. How about if we just take turns on Sands?" And so we did, licking my cum out of her and bringing her to her third orgasm of the afternoon. Bar and I were hard again by the time she came. He was sucking my dick when I brought her off with my mouth. After she came, I wiggled around so Bar and I were in a sixty-nine position. With Sands crawling around over us, touching us here and there, and making suggestions and comments, Bar and I sucked each other off. Sands insisted we each hold the cum in our mouths so we could share it with her, which we did, and with each other. After that we were too exhausted to do anything else though we couldn't keep our hands off of each other. We lay in a heap on the bed, arms and legs intertwined and rubbing whatever piece of someone else happened to be under our hands. We may even have napped for a short time. Eventually Sands began pulling herself out of the pile as she told us, "I need to start making my self presentable for tonight." We pulled on her to stay but she was firm about her need to leave. Bar and I wiggled together and continued to caress different parts of each other's bodies. We seemed to spend a lot of time on each other's balls and soft dicks. "I've never done anything like that before," I told him. "You mean brother and sister at the same time?" "That too, but I really meant all of it. I don't have much experience with women. Like none at all before this week." "Sands told me that. That's hard to believe. Especially after all you did today. She said you were terrific yesterday too." I was glad to hear it. "It's the truth." "Well, you have to start somewhere. I thought for a minute there you were going to have a problem doing a brother and sister at the same time. I mean when Sands first came in." I laughed. "That wasn't it. It was the whole idea of being caught with you fucking me. I just sorta froze." He laughed too. "You nearly cut off the circulation in my dick." "Sorry about that." "Probably couldn't be helped under the circumstances. And my dick doesn't seem any the worse for the experience." "It didn't bother me for a second about you being brother and sister." "Not even us doing each other?" "No, really, not at all." "It would blow a lot of people away." "It's not like you're gonna be having babies or anything, right? It's just for the sex." "Too right! No babies for sure!" "So how long have you two been playing?" I felt comfortable asking since he'd brought the subject up. "Since we were 13. Right after Uncle Angus told me the facts of life. I told Sands everything he told me. I gave her her first orgasm with my finger. We were each other's first fuck. And we were lucky too! Uncle Angus hadn't bothered to mention birth control." "Wow! That could have been something if she'd gotten pregnant." "It occurred to us too. In fact, we hadn't really meant to fuck. It just happened." "My dad says sex is like that, it just happens when you least expect it so you have to be prepared for surprises." I was thinking about my not having a condom with me when my first opportunity with Sands came up. "I think your father's right. We worried about it after the fact. Worried enough, actually, not to do it again until we studied up on the subject of preventing conception. Usually she wanked me and I fingered her off." "No sucking?" "Would you believe it didn't occur to us?" "Then how . . .?" I started to ask. "Good old Uncle Angus again. He came up to London and my parents put him up. I insisted he bunk in with me, which suited my parents because they'd converted the spare room into a sort of office and would have had to truck away a century's worth of medical journals before they could even have unfolded the sofa. Of course I had an ulterior motive, but I suspect he knew that and wasn't altogether opposed to it himself. "We both stripped off naked at bedtime. I took it for granted I would wank him, but he'd had enough child's play. When I grabbed his dick, he asked if I'd like to try something else instead. It didn't take me nearly as long to learn how to suck a dick as it had to jerk one off. Afterwards we lay there and talked. It happened every night he was there. And has every time we've been together since. "When I finally learned to fuck, I mean with another man, I asked him to have a go at it, but it's not his thing. Strictly oral, and very good at it, too. After he left, I shared what I'd learned with Sands and we had an alternative to the hand jobs we'd been relying on. But when we did fuck, we used condoms for a while until Mother put Sands on the pill." "Your parents know the two of you fuck?" I asked. He snorted. "Are you joking? They'd have to be committed. Sands dragged in some boy who was smitten with her and told Mother she'd given up her virginity to him. Mother had her on the pill that same day. The sad thing for the boy was she never actually did it with him. He was only a convenient excuse. Three years later I ran into him under circumstances that left no doubt which way his willy wandered. I think he felt fully compensated or would have if he'd known he missed anything the first time around." "So you and Sands share guys a lot?" "No, not a lot. There aren't a lot of men we're both interested in who can get round the incest thing. Or women either for that matter. But there have been a few." Having sex with two women at the same time hadn't even occurred to me. "Two women? I don't know if I could cum a second time soon enough." Other problems occurred to me too. "Only once was the other woman actually interested in being fucked. Usually it's been completely oral." I thought about that for a minute. "I didn't know I would like eating pussy until yesterday. But I do." "I do too. But you should see a woman do another woman if you really want to see someone get results with a tongue. Of course the same thing is true of men. They always suck dick better than women do." "Don't tell Sands I said this, but I thought the same thing yesterday. She offered me a choice between me fucking her and her sucking me off. I picked fucking because every guy who ever sucked my dick was better at it than she was. There haven't been all that many guys though." "Well, I've been sucked by quite a few guys and I can tell you it is true. I think it comes from having the same body parts. You know what feels good to you so you can do the same thing to the other man. The same thing has to be true of women. Otherwise you're just doing your best and hoping it works for the other person." "That's what I did alright. Exactly." "She looked very satisfied to me. I'd say your best was good enough." To be continued _______________ Comments appreciated. Send them to TimFoure@hotmail.com. Flames ignored. My thanks to Zerena Rae, who has for some time kept me more literate than I might otherwise be. Visit my website at SoManyMen.com/TimFoure/Stories/