Date: Tue, 5 Aug 2008 09:10:28 -0700 (PDT) From: Story Teller Subject: My Boy Cody, Chapter 9 I'd like to see this in the gay male incest section added to the "My Boy Cody" story already approved and on line. There will be more chapters to follow. For the record, this all came out of my head. If the exploration of sexuality is offensive to you please do not read on. Please do not use this work as an excuse for illegal activities. I hope that you enjoy it and will look forward to the development of the story and the introduction of new characters I have in mind. I welcome questions and comments and appreciate all those who have written - good, bad and ugly. Thanks again for reading. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Story.Teller99@yahoo.com My Boy Cody, Chapter 9: No Worries I was starting to worry about Cody. When I got him home after our adventure in the park Chet and Beef were both there, they had been rearranging the bedrooms so Cody, Beef and I could share the big room downstairs. They each pounded a load into the boy before he curled up in my armpit and fell into a deep sleep. That made two loads a piece from the twins, three from each of the Marines in the woods, and one each from Chet, Beef and me. If he was that wiped out after a total of only sixteen, how would he handle the party I have been planning for his fifteenth birthday? I slid out of bed, leaving my beautiful boy sleeping soundly curled up in the middle of the big bed. Chet and Beef were in the living room watching Kimmel and drinking beer.. I joined them and shared my concern about Cody. "What if it's too much for him? I mean, he's a total cum hound, but we're talking about something he's never done before, something he might not be ready for or able to deal with?" I worried to them. Chet put his beer down on the floor next to him. "Tony," he said "you would kill for that boy. He knows that. He would crawl on his tongue over broken glass and twisted shards of metal for you. You know that. You also know what's best for him, what he needs, what he really wants. And you know as well as I do that boy is addicted to having cock in him. He'll love it, Tony." He lifted his Corona back to his lips. "Maybe you're right," I conceded "but I still worry. What if we've read it all wrong? I mean, granted he begged for my load the first time I ever fucked him. And he's taken to being a cum-dump like a fish to water. Is he just doing it to please me?" "I do everything to please you, dad." Cody was standing in the doorway, still naked. His pale smooth flesh gleaming in the warm lamp light, his bright violet eyes shining at me, tears standing on the long, coal-black lashes and his full, pink lips making an almost shy grin. He put his right hand on the door frame, pushing out his tattooed hip, the scroll-toting serpent curled around from his back. He slipped his left hand over his smooth chest and tweaked each of the engorged nipples, tugging slightly at the bar-bells of stainless steel pushing them forward. "Goddamn yer a beautiful boy, Cody," Chet breathed from the floor in front of the couch. Beef was sitting in the recliner, a seat I used to use exclusively but which my wounded comrade found it easier to get out of on his prosthetic leg. I sat on the end of the couch between them, all three of us nude as my son slinked into the room, his eyes fixed on mine, pinning me to the seat with the intensity of their fire. Without taking his eyes off me Cody said, "Thank you Uncle Chet." Chet isn't really his uncle, but he might as well be - he's like a second father to him. Beef made a noise in his throat. The fat column of cock standing up from his lap stood as ample evidence to his nick-name. Cody began to cross the room to me, never taking his eyes off me. He licked his lips and swung his hips, better than any movie diva of old. He stepped over Chet's outstretched legs, ignoring the soft, stroking hand Chet ran up his thigh and climbed onto the couch in my lap, straddling me face to face, one knee planted in the cushions on either side of my thighs. "Please, daddy," my boy breathed, barely audible in the room. "Please fuck me again. I woke up and you left me alone, I heard what you said. I can take anything you have to dish out, daddy, anything. And I want you more than anything in the world. I need to feel that big, beautiful cock of yours in me." Cody rotated his hips, the head of my throbbing hard cock slipping around the puffy lips of his sweet boy pussy. "I need the dick that made me. I need to feel your cum in me, daddy. Please?" I lifted my hand to his face, tracing his pierced left eyebrow, running my thumb across his temple and down his jaw before slipping it into his mouth. Cody's tongue voraciously swirled around my thick thumb, pulling it deep into his mouth as he moaned, closing his eyes and grinding his hips back, not taking my cock until I told him to do so. I have the best son. "Cody, baby, you know I love you. More than life itself. I would kill for you, die for you. I can never say `no' to you." His eyes opened, swimming with unshed tears. "If you need daddy's cock, take it baby." He groaned as my thick dick spread the lips of that beautiful, well-worked cum chute wide. Cody lowered himself with sure, swift pressure, my balls nestled against his perfect ass, his lips still sealed around my thumb. My cock flexed inside his hole and I pulled my thumb free from his mouth, smearing his spit around his face as I slipped my fingers into his long black hair and pulled his face in to mine. You would never know this boy had been fucked sixteen times already today. He attacked my kissing mouth with a desperation, a hunger that was almost frightening to me. He needed it, loved it. I grabbed a handful of Cody's sweaty hair and pulled his head back, drawing a strangled moan from him as I started to chew my way across his tender neck and shoulder, headed for the painful-looking distended nub of his left tit. I pulled his hair harder as I started rocking my hips, thrusting my nine inches of Marine meat in and out of the bloated cunt-lips. Letting go of the tangled mass of hair in my hands I scratched my nails down my son's back to his hips and started pummeling his open hole harder. He leaned forward, his hair smelled of sweat and sex as it lai across my face, his breath sweet and puffing in my face as I reamed him, driving up deep into him. I could feel the cum from the multiple fucks he had over the course of the day oozing down my bloated balls as I crashed into his smooth ass over and over. Suddenly the hair was pulled off my face and I looked up to see Chet on Cody's left, Beef on his right. Beef pulled Cody's head back again, eliciting a moan from the boy as I continued my assault on his tender flesh. I watched in wonder as the big man worked a wad of spit up and dropped it into Cody's open mouth. The boy immediately snaked his tongue out, slurping the gob down his throat. Chet leaned forward and contributed to the foamy slop in my son's mouth and Cody licked his lips, his violet eyes flashing back and forth between the two Marines. My fingers dug into the tender pale flesh of Cody's hips as I approached my orgasm, my balls pulling tight against my shaft, crushing them against his gaping boy hole. An animal growl escaped my throat as I started to unload inside the stretched sphincter, my eyes wide and staring as my friends continued to feed their frothing spit to my boy. Cody's hole reached maximum capacity as I unloaded seven jets of grade-A Marine jizm into him. I could feel the warm cream overflowing his hot twat as it pumped out of me and into the sweet hole I helped make. He could obviously feel the throbbing of my cock as I thrust deeper into him to deposit my load and gurgled through the throat-full of thick slobber he was greedily slopping down. I grabbed Cody's shoulders and rotated on the couch, slinging my legs over the arm and exposing his hole to Beef while pulling him tight to my chest. This put Cody in the classic dog style position with my cock still deep in his quivering, dripping hole. I slip my hand back in to the mop of hair and pulled his head back, causing Cody's mouth to drop open. Chet immediately straddled my face, I could smell the sweat from his balls as he slid his thick eight inches into the boy's open throat. Simultaneously I felt the head of Beef's nearly foot-long monster nestled against my still partly-hard cock in Cody's hole. I felt the minute shift of the boy's hips that told me Beef was pulling him up some and then the thick, blunt head of his cock slid along my shaft and popped into the stressed ring of abused muscle. I saw Cody's hands spasm on Chet's hips and heard his choked whimper of protest at the over-stuffing of his distended cunt. He was pinned chest-to chest with me with Chet's thick cock blocking his throat and both Beef and me in his hole. I could feel the friction as the big man started to saw into the sweet flesh, prompting another hard on from me, further pulling open the ass lips wrapped around our turgid cocks. The room was filled with the sounds of rutting, the soft, muffled squeals from the boy and the grunts of the men imbedded in him. Chet was mercilessly reaming Cody's open throat, spit running down the boys chin and dripping onto my chest, mating the hairs there together. I was amazed, watching the balls slam into the beautifully formed chin, those perfect cherry lips shining around the base. I watched with delight as my Marine buddy's nuts drew up tighter against his shaft, showing his imminent ejaculation was coming. At the same time I could feel the regularity of Beef's fuck-rhythm falter as he also neared his orgasm. Both men would soon unload in the cum-dump my son had become. With a howl that should have awakened half the neighborhood Beef's cock started to pulsate. I could feel the warm rush of his cum washing over my own distended cock and began to move my hips again in counter-point to his thrusts, increasing the penetration for Cody and the friction for both of us. I felt my own renewed nuts snap up tight to my shaft as I prepared to join my friend in dumping my third load of the night into my son's well-used hole. Meanwhile, Chet savagely pounded his cock into the boy's throat, I could see his shaft starting to throb on the out-bound slide. Little flecks of sputum flew from Cody's lips on each in-thrust. The cum bubbling out of Chet's thick cock made Cody gurgle as my friends and I all unloaded into the boy's open holes. With a plop Chet's cock came free from the sucking grip of the sweetest lips in creation. Cody's ace was glazed with spit and snot and jizz, his vivid violet eyes shining as he wiped his nose on the back of his hand and licked the cum that had spurted through his sinus and out through his nostrils off his hand. With a similar slurping sound Beef pulled his cock free from the streaming anus, pulling my cock along with his. I could feel the cum dripping from the distended hole onto my balls and dripping down between my legs. Wordlessly I rolled off the couch onto the floor, Cody under me and pulled his legs wide in the air. His hole still stood open, the inner walls of his boy-pussy red and seeping with creamy frothed cum which drooled out of him in globs. I looked at this beautiful animal, shining in sweat, his hair matted with cum and spit, his face glazed with the same substances, his belly heaving, his red, raw and open hole trying valiantly to pull itself shut, the juices of eight men congealing on his smooth, luscious ass and my heart swelled with pride and love. I folded my boy in half and kissed him, lovingly, gently on his swollen mouth. I nuzzled his neck, loving the smell of sex on him, the tang of spent cum and sweat. I could smell his boy-essence and Chet's balls and my armpits. I gripped his ankles again and pushed his knees back to his shoulders, looking into his perfect face. Then, for the first time ever, I bent down and gently, softly licked the soft folds of Cody's open and abused asshole. I tasted the multiple loads of cum and the slime of his ass. I scooped some of the spend seed from the rim of his hole and leaned forward, looking deeply into his glorious eyes. He opened his mouth, like a young chick accepting nourishment from its mother and I drooled the cum I had scooped from his ass with my tongue into his mouth. I felt Chet beside me and shifted to the right. Chet, too leaned down and scooped a dollop of the frothy good from Cody's open hole and leaned forward, dripping it into his open and waiting mouth. Then, with Chet and I each holding a leg wide, Beef crawled between Cody's legs and clamped his mouth over the hole, sucking hard on it and eliciting a deep moan from the boy. Clumsily, because of his prosthesis, Beef moved up Cody's body and dropped a huge mouthful of the combined juices into my boy's - our boy's mouth. Cody smiled broadly as Chet and I released his legs, which curled automatically around Beef's muscular waste. "Dad," he said, speaking the first articulate words to come out since the rutting started "I love you." He looked deeply into Beef Farley's eyes as he said it. "I love you, too, Chet. And you, Beef. Thank you."