Date: Thu, 9 May 2002 12:11:18 EDT From: Justin0398@aol.com Subject: The Parker Brothers Go to San Antonio, by Justin Davis (t/t,oral,anal, incest) The following story contains graphic scenes of sex between young males and young sibling males. If such subject matter offends you then you should not read the story. This story is entirely a work of fiction and any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, or events, is purely coincidental. The author retains all copyrights to this story and no publication is authorized, with the exception of the web sites to which this story has been posted, without consent of the author. Positive and constructive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to Justin0398@aol.com The Parker Brothers Go to San Antonio By Justin Davis Chapter Two All morning long, John, Mark, and Luke helped their dad work calves. There were fifty of them that had to have their ears checked for ticks, given their shots, and de-horned. By the time they finished it was almost noon, and the hot Texas sun was already beginning to raise the temperature toward the three-digit mark. "Well, that's the last one boys," Daniel Parker, the boy's dad said, as the last calf was released from the squeeze chute. "Any of you boys want to go to the auction with me this afternoon?" He asked. "Uh, if it's alright we thought we would go to the river," John replied. "Well, I can't say it's not gonna be a good day for it. I bet the temperature is one hundred already," their dad commented, removing his hat and wiping the sweat off his forehead. "You guys gonna take the Gator?" He asked, referring to the small utility ATV that they all used. "Yep!" John replied. "Well, just be careful, you guys drive that thing too fast sometimes," their father cautioned. "Oh we will dad, honest!" Luke replied for the others. "Well, let's go get cleaned up for lunch, your mom should have it ready by now. I'm starved!" The boy's dad then suggested. Once they had closed the gates to the pen, and put the equipment they had be using in the storage shed, the four headed to the house for lunch. "Damn Dorothy, it must be one hundred out there already!" Daniel exclaimed, as he entered the back door of the farmhouse and into the kitchen, the three boys in tow. "Yeah, the weather report from San Angelo said it might reach 105 this afternoon," his wife responded, looking up from the kitchen counter where she was filling the tea glasses with ice while Matthew set the table. "Where's your apron Matty?" Mark asked Matthew under his breath. Matthew shot his brother a "go to hell' look in response, as he continued to set the plates upon the table. "Yeah he sure would look cute with one," Luke said softly out of the corner of his mouth. "Fuck you!" Matthew mouthed back silently at Luke. Luke grinned and hunched his hips at Matthew in response, causing Matthew to blush and turn his head, and his older brother John to poke Luke in the ribs with his elbow. "Dork!" Luke hollered, in response to the jab. "Alright boys, that's enough!" The boy's father warned, distracted from his conversation with his wife by the outburst. "If you guys have that much energy left you can clear fence line this afternoon instead of going to the river!" He added sternly. "Sorry, dad!" Luke replied. "Uh, sorry dad!" John chimed in. "Go wash your hands and clean up!" The boy's dad responded sternly. As they were told, the three brothers headed to the bathroom to wash their hands and faces before they ate. "Mark why do you always have to start that shit?" John asked his younger brother as the three of them headed for the bathroom. "You know how dad is about us horsing around in the house, especially in the kitchen," he added. "Hey, Matt deserves it, he stays inside and helps mom while we bust our ass in the heat," Mark replied. "You did too when you were his age," John reminded his younger brother. "And, you did too Luke," he said looking at the other brother. "Yeah, I know," Mark replied in somewhat of an embarrassed tone. "And Luke, you should be ashamed of yourself hunching your hips at Matt like that. You know he likes to be fucked by you more than Mark or me," John reminded him. "Sorry!" Luke said, somewhat ashamed and embarrassed by the truth of his brother's statement. "Bet he don't get any at the river this afternoon," Mark chimed in, then giggled. "Screw you!" Luke shot back at his older brother. "You wish!" Mark retorted, wiggling his ass at Luke. "Jeez, you guys are hopeless," John remarked as he pushed his way through them to the bathroom sink in order to wash his hands. "Oh, listen to Mr. Serious here!" Mark said sarcastically. John ignored his brother's comment, squirted some soap on his hands, and handed the container to Mark and Luke. Even though he was only a year older than Mark, that one-year made a big difference for John. As the oldest of the four boys, he was looked up to by the other three, and frequently served as the arbitrator for their quarrels and spats. In short, John's word was the law when it came to disputes among the other three. Once the three boys had washed up and returned to the kitchen they seated themselves at the table with the rest of the family and began to eat. All in all, it was a typical meal for the Parker clan. Dorothy and Daniel chatted about their plans for later in the summer while the boys talked among themselves about their afternoon plans, and giggling among themselves, because Luke, who was sitting next to Matthew, had begun to rub Matthew's leg under the table. Of course, this caused Matthew to blush, since he had immediately popped a boner. "Boys, your mom and I have something to tell you," the boy's dad said, immediately getting the boys attention. "It has been some time since we have taken a trip anywhere. Your mom's sister, your Aunt Irma, has invited us to come and stay with them in San Antonio for a week. I think we can have everything tided up by the end of the month so we can go," Daniel concluded. "Alright!" John responded excitedly. "Cool!" Luke chimed in. "Can we go to Sea World?" Matthew immediately asked. "Yes Matt, and we will do some other things too," Daniel replied, and then chuckled. "What's the matter Mark, you don't seem to excited about the trip?" Daniel asked. "Isn't Aunt Irma the one that has the two daughters and the geeky son? You know, the ones that stopped by on their way somewhere a couple of years ago?" Luke asked. "Luke, I am sure your mom doesn't appreciate you talking about her nephew like that," his dad replied sternly. "Sorry!" Luke apologized in a chastised tone. "But he is a geek," Luke muttered under his breath, causing the two brothers next to him to turn their eyes upward in order to keep from laughing. "Yes, they are the ones that stopped by on their way to San Angelo a couple of years ago. Robert is now Mark's age and I am sure he probably isn't the same boy that he was a couple of years ago," Daniel stated, then began to discuss the details for the family trip with the boy's mom. After they had eaten, the three boys headed for their room, leaving Matthew to help his mom with the dishes, in order to discuss their plans for the trip to the river. In about half and hour or so Matthew headed back to the room to join them. "Okay we cut for it," Matthew heard John say as he neared the open door. "You win Luke," John said, as Matthew entered the bedroom. "Win what?" Matthew asked. "Oh nothing," John replied, quickly putting the deck of cards back together and placing them back in the desk drawer. "Can I drive the Gator?" Luke then asked his older brother, rapidly changing the subject, and causing Matthew to shrug his shoulders. By three o'clock that afternoon, the four boys had long since piled off of the Gator, stripped naked, and begun playing and frolicking in the cool water of the Llano River, which ran the entire length of the back part of the Parker Ranch. For about three years, the boys had used this particular spot as their own private swimming hole. The large and ancient oak located near the river's edge, provided and excellent place to tie both ropes, one for the tire swing, and the other to swing on and drop into the water. And, of course, the large boulders, which had fallen into the water from the cliffs on the far side of the river, provided an excellent place to lie out in the sun, which is what the boys were doing at the moment. "Last one to the other side gets rabbit fucked!" John shouted, raising himself off his back and jumping into the water. Immediately, the other three brothers jumped in the water behind him and all four raced back across the river to the side where they had parked the Gator and left their clothes. One might expect, because of his small size and his younger age, that Matthew would automatically be the loser in the race. However, neither he, nor John or Luke, had to worry. All three of them knew that Mark always lost and that he did so intentionally. In truth, John's challenge was the signal that it was time for the fun and games to begin, which was fine for Matthew, he was ready for a good blow job. By the time Mark climbed out of the water, the other three boys were already standing on the riverbank waiting for him. "You lose," John said, then grinned. "Yep!" Mark replied, then grinned back. "Matt, go get the blanket out of the Gator," John said. Matt went over to the Gator, pulled the large army blanket out of the bed, and brought it back to where the other three were standing, then helped them spread it on the smooth ground under the shade of the large oak. It was Mark who was the first to lie down on the blanket followed closely by John, who quickly had his naked body covering his brother's and his mouth sucking Mark's nipples. "Oh shit, fuck!" Mark said loudly, as his brother's tongue and mouth began to work their magic, while Luke took hold of Matthew's shoulders and guided him down to the blanket. Once there, Luke instantly had his tongue in Matthew's mouth, and his hand rubbing Matthew's hairless groin, while his fingers teased Matthew's already stiff pecker. "Mmm!" Matthew responded, with his mouth full of his older brother's tongue. Fortunately, the place where the boys were was remote. For as the their bodies entertwined, and the pace of their activities increased, the air was filled with groans, moans, and squeals, as each brother savored the body of the other. Truthfully, the boys loved it this way. At home, their activities were mostly confined to the nighttime, when the entire family had gone to bed. Here, at the river in their remote hideaway, they could be as loud and unreserved, as they wanted. Although Matthew had been sexually active for some time with his three older brothers, there were still things that the older boys had kept from him, as John and Mark had kept them from Luke. So every now and then, for Matthew, there would be another little discovery he would make about sex as it was revealed to him. Today was such a time. "Whenever you get around to it Luke I'm after you," John said, after pulling his mouth off of Mark's dick. Luke nodded his head, while continuing to suck Matthew's sock. Matthew, on the other hand, was too busy moaning and cooing at the tingly sensations in his pecker to notice John's comment. "Oh!" Matthew exclaimed, as Luke pulled his mouth off his cock. Then he got a puzzled look on his face, as his older brother Luke raised his legs. "It's a little early for him to want to fuck me!" Matthew thought. However, in a very short time, as Luke lowered his head, and then planted his tongue on Matthew's asshole, the secret and pleasure of rimming was revealed to baby brother Matthew for the first time. "Oh, holy fuck!" The young boy cried out, then squealed, as waves of sensation shot through his body like lightning bolts. John and Mark, their dicks still hard and glistening with each other's spit, broke apart their sixty nine in order to sit and watch. "Ah! Oh God!" Matthew exclaimed, as Luke began to fuck his ass with his tongue. John and Mark to looked at each other and smiled, because of the three older brothers, Luke was by far the best at rimming and sucking, although each of the boys had their specialties. As for as John was concerned, and it was probably because of the length of his dick and the large head at its tip, it was fucking. Any of the other three that got fucked by John were always in for a no hands cum when John fucked them. As for Mark, his specialty was getting fucked. He had a way of controlling his ass muscles that drove the other brothers wild. No matter which of his brothers fucked him, they were in for the tightest piece of ass in the county. As for little Matthew, well he was either blessed or cursed, for the present at least, with the ability to have multiple orgasms, which were sometimes only a minute or so apart. Mark nodded at John, smiled, moved over and downward and then slurped Matthew's thick, three-inch, throbbing pecker into his mouth. Matthew literally screamed in response. Although Matthew had been sucked many times before by the other three, he had never had his hole eaten at the same time, and it was a mind-blowing experience that he immediately wanted more of. "Ah! Oh! Ah!" Matthew chanted, as Luke tongue fucked him and Mark sucked him. "Oh no!" Matthew exclaimed in panic, as Luke pulled his face away from his hole. "Ah! Oh shit yes!" He then cried out, as his oldest brother John dived in with his tongue. Luke, in order not to be left out, moved around to Matthew's head and offered him his five-inch boner, which Matthew greedily slurped into his mouth. "mmmmMMM!" Matthew exclaimed in a rising crescendo, with a mouth full of dick, as the beginning waves of orgasm hit him, causing Mark to suck his twitching prick harder and John to force his tongue even deeper into his baby brother's butt. Then, with Matthew's tummy heaving up down, and his nostrils flaring from his heavy breathing, as he continued to suck Luke's cock, John and Mark switched places, and it was Mark who began to rim his baby brother and John who began to suck him. For the better part of half and hour, the four boys continued to switch places and combine themselves into a pile of naked, sibling, flesh. Then, after Matthew had had his fifth or sixth dry orgasm, the boys broke apart, paired up, and began to fuck. "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" Mark chanted, as John plowed his hole and sent shock waves of pleasure through his body. "Yes! Yes! Ah!" Matthew hollered, as he wanked himself to another dry cum while Luke shot cum pellets up his ass. "Oh! Uh! Shit!" Mark soon cried out, as John began to fill his ass with cum, and his dick began to spray his own boy juice all over his stomach. Eventually, after the brothers pulled apart and regained their composure, the four of them put their clothes back on, packed the things they had brought with them into the bed of the Gator, climbed on, and rode back to the house. To be continued........