Date: Sun, 14 Jul 2013 19:49:32 -0700 (PDT) From: Jerlar Subject: New Shower 53 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. All of us enjoy the stories here, so please, support Nifty. Like any other Business, it takes resources to keep it running. I appreciate you, and I know Nifty appreciates your support! To My Fans I just wanted to say "Thank you" for being so patient with me. Not only has life had a lot going on for me the past few weeks, but I have also been away on vacation for ten days of that time. A much needed one, I might add. I do appreciate you guys, and I want to make sure you realize that. I hope everyone is having a great summer! Mark Stevens New Shower 53 Steve I woke up feeling Sandy's naked body next to mine. One of the last things we had done before falling asleep the night before was to have one of the hottest sex sessions the two of us had shared since being together. His skin was actually stuck to mine glued together by the mixture of our cum. I stretched as far as I could and enjoyed the sensation the sheets gave my naked body. It was Saturday and neither of us had to be at work. Sandy suddenly moved, and I turned my head to face him. "Morning," I greeted when his eyes opened. "Hey. Is it time to get up?" "Only if you want to get up," I assured him. "I think I already am. Up, I mean," Sandy added looking down at his dick. He was suffering from his usual morning wood. "I can see that," I said with a grin. I reached down and wrapped my fist around it. "You appear to be up as well," he pointed out. Sandy was right. I had a morning hard on, and it was begging for relief. "Fuck me, Steve," he moaned. We had fucked before going to sleep the night before, and both of us still had cum inside our bodies. I crawled between Sandy's legs and slid my cock inside. With one loud slurp, I was deeply planted in his cum-filled ass. I bottomed out, my thick bush covering his furry nut sac. The blond curls that covered it mixed in with my brown pubes, and the thought of my hairy body covering Sandy's filled me with desire for him. I began attacking his hole with every bit of energy and feeling I possessed. I wanted to feel ever inch of his hot ass covering my dick; and I did. There's nothing more enjoyable than a morning fuck. Of course, a late night fuck is just as pleasurable. I worked my dick back and forth through the cum I had deposited in Sandy's ass the night before. As I felt the old cum cover my cock, I shivered with desire. So much I had difficultly breathing. My dick gave a twitch, and Sandy moaned. "Give me your cum, Steve," he begged. And I did. I began shooting off, sending thick bullets of hot spunk up his chute. "Fuck, yes!" Sandy cried out. When I had finished shooting inside him, I leaned down and gave Sandy a kiss on the lips. My body covering his, I felt Sandy's cock jump between us. I pulled out, bringing quite a bit of my juice with me. "I hate it when you pull out," Sandy complained. I gave him a smile. "Even when you can fuck me?" I asked. Sandy quickly sat up in bed. "Give me that ass," he ordered. We quickly changed places, and he pressed the head of his dick next to my slippery hole. Locking his eyes with mine, Sandy pushed inside. I could feel the blond hair around his dick tickle my flesh. "God, I love your cock," I groaned. His reply was a deep moan. Sandy began driving his dick into me. He found my prostate almost immediately, and for a moment I thought I might cum again. I felt a thick drop of left over cum slip from my cock. It attached our bodies to each other like it was glue. "I love fucking your hole, Steve," Sandy groaned. "Love being inside of you," he added. "Fill me with your cum," I begged. "Give me your hot load; add it to your old stuff." Sandy's dick stretched tighter inside me, and I realized he was soon to cum. "Here it comes," he warned. I shivered when I felt the first wave of his creamy load cover the walls of my ass. I reached up with my arms and pulled him tighter into me, forcing his dick to go deeper through the cum just deposited there. My hands found his ass cheeks, and I forced him even deeper. When he had finished, I leaned up and gave him a kiss. "You are one good fucker," I praised. He smiled and said, "I bet you say that to all the men who fuck you." "Only if they're family," I assured him. We remained in bed for a time. Sandy left his dick inside me. He lay with his chest against mine. I could feel both of our hearts beating as they tried to settle down after our fuck session. Finally Sandy pulled out of me and asked, "You think we need to get our day started?" "Probably so," I answered. Between all of us working in our spare time, Dad had got what he wanted. The new privacy fence was up, finished in just ten days. On the back side of our house it ran side to side completely circling the shower house. Tonight was going to be our first family gathering, so to speak; the kind Dad had mentioned he wanted to take place when he first mentioned his idea for the fence. "Your dad is excited about the new fence, isn't he?" Sandy asked with a grin. I smiled back at him. "By the time tonight's over, I'm sure you're going to know exactly how excited he is about the damned thing." We hit the shower together, giving the other a hand with his washing. Later we dressed and hurried down stairs. Dave I started the coffee making and began working on breakfast. During the week it was up to everyone to take care of themselves. Steve and Sandy were usually late to come down and didn't have time to eat before they had to be on the job. Dennis and I usually ate together. It was usually much later when Brandon and Taylor made it down, and they were never hungry. The weekend, however, was different. Most of the time I had a big meal on those days to help get them started. Today being Saturday, this was one of those days. I had put some bacon on the stove when Dennis joined me in the kitchen. "Smells good," he greeted. "You know how this bunch likes to eat on the weekend," I reminded my brother-in-law. Dennis came over and wrapped his arms around me. "True," he said. He kissed the back of my neck. I pushed back into him. I could feel his cock growing inside his jeans. "Careful," I warned. "You keep that up and no one will get any breakfast." Dennis ran his hands down my chest and stopped at my crotch. He found my dick and gave it a squeeze. "I think your friend down there may have a different thing in mind for his breakfast." "Perhaps," I laughed. "However, the others will be down before long, and you and I both know how much they enjoy eating." "When I passed Steve and Sandy's room just now, I think they were enjoying an early morning breakfast in bed." I adjusted the heat under the bacon and turned to face Dennis. "Were they, now?" He nodded. "If all the moaning and groaning I was hearing from the other side of the door was any indication, I would have to say they were having a very filling meal." "You dirty old man. Shame on you for listening," I scolded. Dennis had remained with his hand against my dick. He groaned and said, "From the way he jumped just now, I think he rather liked the thought of this dirty old man listening to his nephew and his lover fuck." "He's just anticipating our little family gathering this evening," I explained. Dennis gave me another kiss on the neck and stepped back. "We did ourselves proud with the new fence, didn't we?" I turned the bacon over in the skillet. "It did turn out nice," I agreed. "Is the coffee ready?" I turned and found Steve standing in the kitchen doorway. Sandy was a step behind him. I looked at the coffee maker. "It is," I answered. Dennis gave them both a grin. "From the sounds of things earlier, I'm a bit surprised to see the two of you down here." "We knew you were standing outside our door," my son said to his uncle. "Yeah, why do you think we did so much moaning?" Sandy chimed in. "Perhaps because you were enjoying it so damned much maybe?" "It was enjoyable," Steve agreed with his uncle. I told them to take a seat. When I sat a cup of coffee before them, Dennis asked, "Where's mine?" "Are your legs broken?" "No, but then, neither are those two." Steve got up from the table. "I'll take care of you, Uncle Dennis," he said. "You're such a good nephew," Dennis told him when he returned with a cup. I watched my son give his uncle a kiss on the mouth. "I know how much you love me," Steve said giving Dennis a grin. "I do love you. Both of you," he added for Sandy's benefit. "So, is everything in order for our party tonight?" Steve asked. I nodded. "It is. The steak's in the frig, waiting to be cooked." "I'm glad we decided to buy a refrigerator for outside," Dennis said. "Yeah, me, too," I said. "In fact, at the moment it's loaded with plenty of beer. Way more than we'll need for tonight," I added. "Can you have too much beer?" Sandy asked. "Depends on how you plan on spending your evening," Dennis replied. The bacon was soon done. I took it up and poured eggs in the skillet to be scrambled. I put Dennis to work making the toast, and in a matter of minutes, the four of us were enjoying our meal and discussing the cook out we were having that evening. Brandon "Hey, you, time to wake up." I had been awake for some time. Beside me, Taylor stirred and stretched his body. "What's the big idea?" he asked. "I was having the best dream." I gave him a grin. "Was I in it?" "Well, actually you were." "And what was I doing? In your dream?" "You were begging me to fuck you." "And were you? Fucking me, I mean?" "I had just entered you when you forced me to wake up." I threw the sheet back, exposing both our naked bodies. I looked down and saw that Taylor was hard and standing proud. His cock had leaked some pre cum out causing his thick red pubic bush to have dark spots through out it. I wrapped my fist around it and said, "There's no reason you can finish the job now is there?" "None that I can think of," he answered. Taylor placed his mouth on mine and kissed me with lips that left me breathless, gasping for air. He pulled me in his arms with my naked flesh pressing into his, and suddenly I was aware of nothing but his presence and the desire that had consumed his body. "Oh, Taylor," I groaned. "Brandon, I need you," he pleaded. He pulled me as close to him as possible. I could feel his hairy crotch and hard dick rubbing through the thick brown hair that grew around my cock. "I'm always here for you, Taylor," I assured him. "Anytime you want me, I'm yours." I watched him reach for the bottle of lube that was on the table beside the bed. He filled the palm of his hand with the gel and began working it up my ass. My body shivered with desire, caused by his fingers as they massaged my hole, making it ready for his thick hard cock. Finished with me, Taylor covered his dick heavily and told me to get on my hands and knees. I quickly did as he asked, and I felt him poke the thick head of his cock against my all too willing hole. He paused for a brief second and then plunged the entire length inside. "Oh, fuck," I groaned when I felt his wiry pubes grind into my flesh. I could feel his hairy balls rubbing between my legs as he began to slowly fuck me. "God, you feel so good," he muttered. "I can never get enough of your ass, Brandon." "Well, you know how I feel about your dick. Fuck me hard, Taylor," I ordered. And did he ever! On my knees, each time Taylor slammed my ass, my head would hit the head board of the bed. He began fucking me so hard that I knew if anyone else was awake in the house they would know what we were doing. Brandon placed his hands on the cheeks of my ass and pulled me back into him. His dick hit my prostate head on, and I felt my dick twitch between my legs. "You keep fucking me the way you are, and I'm going to cum," I warned. For an answer Taylor pounded me that much harder. A few thrusts later I felt my balls began to rumble. I knew the hairy things were getting ready to release a hot load. "Shit, I'm cumming, Taylor," I cried out. "Oh, fuck!" I felt his dick thicken up and shudder inside my ass. "Fuck," he said again, and I felt the first rope of his thick cream blast inside me. I actually came a few seconds behind him, and without even touching my dick. Taylor had done a damned good job of working my ass over, and we both received pleasure at about the same time. I forced the muscles in my ass to clamp down on his hairy root, forcing his dick to give up the last of its load. Taylor leaned into my body and hugged me, wrapping his arms around my middle. I felt his weight as he fell against me. Still on my knees with his cock planted deep inside my cum-filled hole, I turned so that I could see his face. "It doesn't get any better than this," I said. "You are so right," he agreed. Suddenly the door to our bedroom opened. "Are you guys going to sleep all?" My uncle Dennis was standing in the doorway, a big grin on his face. "Yeah, you two are sleeping all right." "Doors are usually closed for a reason," I reminded. "No shit, Sherlock? You do realize that rule does not apply in this house." "We do now," Taylor said as he pulled out of me. I watched my uncle walk over to the bed. He told Taylor to step aside, and I felt his hands grip my ass. "I just can't help myself," he said. Suddenly I felt his warm breath next to my hole, and when his tongue entered me, I thought I might pass out. I felt suction and realized my uncle was sucking the cum from my hole. "Oh, God," I moaned. Dennis pulled away and said, "Relax, Kid, it's only my tongue." Then he went back to sucking and licking around my cum-filled hole. My cock was actually beginning to get hard again by the time my uncle was finished with my ass. He pulled away and crawled up so that his face was even with mine. "Kiss me, Kid," he said. I pressed my mouth against his lips and felt his tongue work its way inside me. Not only were we sharing a kiss, but he was sharing Taylor's cum with me. "That is so fucking hot," Taylor groaned from the side of the bed. Dennis broke our kiss and said, "Share with him, Kid." I turned and faced Taylor. He reached over and planted his lips on mine. My tongue shot his shared load inside his mouth, and he swallowed it hungrily. "Fuck, that's going to make me hard again," he moaned. Dennis gave us both a slap on the ass. Then grinning he said, "Time enough for more of this later. You two do remember we're having a family party this evening, don't you? I would hate for you to use it up and have nothing left for tonight." "Not going to happen, Uncle," I assured the man I loved as much as I did my own father and grandfather. "That's good to hear because I plan on getting both your cocks. Over and over and over," he added and walked to the door. "Next time you might try locking the door," he suggested. "You'd just bust the lock," I called after him. "That's the damned truth," he said and closed the door after him. "Hell, he's your uncle," Taylor declared when I gave him a look. "He's yours as well. Let's hit it before someone else comes looking for us. Dennis I chuckled as I closed the bedroom door. I would love to be that young and so full of hormones like those two kids, I thought as I hurried down the stairs. When I walked into the kitchen I discovered Dave doing the final touches with the kitchen clean up. I poured myself another cup of coffee and took a seat at the table. "The other two slip out without helping?" I asked giving my brother-in- law a grin. God how I love this man, I thought to myself. "Well, to give them full credit, they offered to work the store and office for me this morning. For some reason they seem to think I need the time to work on the `gathering' this evening." I took a sip from my cup. "Do you? Need time to plan tonight?" I added. Dave laughed. "Not really. I already know what I want to take place." He poured a cup for himself and joined me at the table. I leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. "Have I told you how much I love you, Bro?" "You have, but I never get tired of hearing it." "You have made my life," I said. "I loved Linda very much, and I hate like hell I lost her. You, Dave, you were the one who brought me back from the land of Lost." "Well, you know how much I loved your sister. I would say we've evened the score many times over. By being here for each other," he added. "I don't think I could ever go back to that kind of life again," I said thoughtfully. "I agree, Dennis. "Hell, we've got it made here. The love this family has for each other, well, I don't think you could find a more stable, more loving family than ours. And I'm including Taylor and Sandy in the `family' as well." "I agree wholeheartedly." I took another sip of my coffee and said, "So, tell me about this evening. What's on the agenda?" Dave appeared thoughtful for a moment. Then he said, "Just good food, enough beer, and us enjoying us." "I can handle that," I assured him. My brother-in-law said, "We've all shared sex with each other. You and I both know that. However, what I would like to see happen this evening is simply this: I would like for each of us to spend time with just one other person. Share things with each other. Not just hot sex and cum," he added as an after thought. I thought about what he had said. "I like that," I decided. "It's always good to share feelings with other people." "Well, that's exactly what I would like see happen this evening. We have a great family here, and I want us to become even stronger. Even bond more, if it's possible." "Just earlier I was upstairs. Two members of our family were definitely doing some heavy duty bonding," I assured him. "Are you talking about Brandon and Taylor?" "What about us?" We turned to see the latter two walking into the kitchen. "Your uncle was saying that the two of you were doing some heavy bonding upstairs." Brandon looked at me and asked, "So, that's what they call it nowadays? Bonding?" I nodded my head. "I think by the time I left the room the three of us had bonded quite well together." "Did you fuck with these two?" Dave asked me. Again I gave a nod. "I did. However, not in the general term, would you say we fucked. Let's just say we all shared a bit of cum." I drained my cup and stood to my feet. "I'll leave that thought with you." I set my cup on the kitchen counter and headed for the back door. Turning back I said, "I'll be outside, Dave. If there is any setting up to do in the yard, I'm your man." My brother-in-law stood to his feet. He turned to Brandon and said, "I'd love to hear this story, but I've got a man here who's willing to work, so I can't afford to waste time. Just know that when I have the time, you guys are going to spill everything." I gave the younger two a grin and said, "Just make sure I'm around when you do." Dave and I left them in the kitchen puzzling about what had just taken place and headed for the yard. Steve Sandy and I were both working in the store when Dad joined us. When he came inside he said, "I got to thinking about something, Guys. We didn't let our guests know that the store and office would be closing early this evening. We need to put up a sign." "How early are we closing?" I asked. "Tonight we're going to close at seven o'clock. In fact I think we'll make it a known practice to do this once a month. This is what, the third Saturday of the month?" I looked at the calendar on the wall and told him it was. "From now on, it's going to be known that we have `Family Gathering' the third Saturday of each month. On those days we will be closing at seven sharp. Does that sound fair?" We told him it was very fair, and Sandy added, "Are you certain you want me to attend. Family does mean family," he tried to point out. I looked at my father, and he gave me a wide grin. "What's it going to take to convince this guy he's family?" "Hell if I know. I let him fuck me last thing last night and again, first thing this morning. How much more can it take to assure him he's one of us?" Dad walked behind the counter and found a good size piece of poster board. Walking past Sandy, he reached down and gave the crotch of his pants a firm squeeze. "Perhaps my little talk with him this evening will assure him." Sandy returned the favor by latching onto Dad's dick. "I can be persuaded fairly easy," he said with a grin. "I think he's already convinced, Steve." Dad printed the sign he wanted and placed it in the window of the store. "That should do it," he said and left. The two of us left alone, Sandy turned to me and asked, "Do you have any idea what he has up his sleeve for tonight?" I shook my head. "Not in the least, Sandy. However, what ever it is, I don't think it's going to appear out his sleeve. More like his pants," I added. End part 53 Mark Stevens