Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2000 16:03:22 -0500 (EST) From: Marc Subject: Reflections In A Mirror (Part 5) Disclaimer: The following story deals with incest, watersports and scat between consenting gay men. If you find this subject matter offensive or if you are under the age of eighteen, STOP HERE! Reflections In A Mirror (Part 5) By Rim4you Chapter One I spent the night with Kevin. As the two of us drifted off to sleep my mind was filled with curiosity. I was curious about Dad, Kevin and Joey playing, from what Kevin told me, for a number of years and I never had the slightest suspicions. Where was I when all this was happening? Why did Joey keep this from me? I was bound and determined to talk to Joey. In the days that followed I set into motion my plans to move to Brandon. Mr. Saunders, my supervisor, wasn't too pleased with my leaving but wholeheartedly authorized my job transfer. After I got my job transfer squared away I sat down one evening and telephoned my brother, Joey. "Why didn't you tell me what was going on Joey? We never kept secrets from each other. When Kevin told me, I cried. I felt so rejected, Joey. Was I that snobbish back when we were kids?" "Oh Kyle! I didn't mean for this to hurt you. When Kevin called me and told me that he had unloaded ... I ... uh ..." "What, Joey?" "I dunno. I don't know why I kept it from you to be honest. I guess deep down inside I wanted you all to myself. I remember telling Dad and Kev one day that if they ever laid a hand on you, I would say something. Tell someone. I'm sorry, Kyle. Here I was having my fun and left you out in the cold. Now I guess you feel that I've been using you all these years. But I was just a kid back then and the idea that our Dad and Kev wanted me ... I ..." "Joey! I don't feel that way. It just came as a shock, that's all. You're not upset that Kevin and I played around, are you?" "Oh, hell no, Kyle! Does this change the way you feel about me?" "Nope! I'll always love you, Joey. You know that." "You know how I feel about you, Kyle. That hasn't changed." "I know, Joey." "Have you played with Dad yet?" "No! Give me some time to adjust, Joey!" "But you're thinking about it, aren't you, Kyle?" "Well ... uh ... yeah. I'm intrigued." "He really does want you, Kyle. It's just that back then, he and Kev respected my wish, or threat, whichever you prefer, not to lay a hand on you. Now that we're all adults, things are different." "Does Dad get raunchy, Joey?" "That's for me to know and you to find out!" "Joey!" "Hey! Seems like you broke Kevin in quite nicely!" "He told you?" "Every dirty detail, Kyle! Fuck! I got so hot and bothered when he was telling me that I jacked off while we were talking!" "Did Kevin know you were jacking off over the phone?" "Hell yeah, Kyle! Kevin was doing the same thing! I know what the two of you did but ..." "But what?" "You sure did turn Kevin inside out!" "Fuck, Joey! I'm not all that!" "Trust me, Kyle. You have a very erotic, sensual manner about you. I'm more open. You know. Fuck it. Come and get it. But you, Kyle ... uh ... you're more seductive but once you get cranked up ... watch out!" I hung up the phone with Joey and flung myself upon my bed thinking, wondering what it would be like to have sex with Dad, Kevin Joey and myself. I chuckled as I reached under the bed and rumaged in my gym bag for my favorite dildo ... With Carlos and Mario as added spice to our family tryst! Chapter Two "Thanks, Mom! Fantastic dinner as usual!" I said, as she and Bernie cleared the table. "I only wish Joey were here!" Mom sighed. "Have you boys got the U-Haul all loaded up?" "Yes, Mom. For the umpteenth time! Kyle is all set to go!" Mom dabbed her eyes and scurried off to the kitchen, crying. "My twins have flown away!" "Bernie!" Dad said. "Go check on your Mama, please." Bernie headed out towards the kitchen where Mom's sobs could be heard. "Jeez, Dad!" I said, hanging my head and all of a sudden feeling a twinge of guilt, "had I known Mom was gonna take it this hard, I ..." "Don't you worry about your Mama, son." Dad responded, claspiing me around the shoulder and giving me a reassuring hug. "deep down inside she's relieved that you and Joey will be together. At least I know how close the two of you are." I looked up at my father and he winked at me. Kevin diverted Robert's attention with small talk. My father's grip felt good. It was so strong. Very similar to Kevin's. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement surging between my legs, now that I knew the whole truth. At fifty-six, my Dad, Bryan Singleton, was a strapping figure of a man. Everyone remarked at how my brother Kevin was the spitting image of Dad. Both had similar builds. Dad having retained his physique through years of hard work in the construction industry. Like Joey and I, Dad and Kevin were almost mirror reflections of one another down to their striking violet eyes. The only difference between the two, from what I could see, was that Dad had whisps of gray at the temples which gave him a distinguished look. "Robert?" "Yeah, hon?" "I think Mom could use some cheering up. It's still early and Mom said she'd like to pick up a few things for Kyle and Joey before Kyle leaves tomorrow. You mind, guys, if Mom and I went out on a little shopping expedition?" "That's okay with me, Bernie." Robert said. "Do you want me to drive you and Mom?" "Hell no!" Bernie responded. "It's girls night out! You guys get to clean up the dishes!" "Ma?" I hollered. Mom came back into the diningroom still crying. I got up and put my arms around my mother, holding her close. "Don't worry, Ma! Joey and I are gonna be just fine." "I know! I know, Kyle! It's just ..." "Don't cry, Ma, or you'll get me started, okay?" "Come on, Mom!" Bernie said, "let's shop till we drop!" Bernie swung by Dad and whispered in his ear. "I discussed it with Mom in the kitchen. I think it would be best that she spend the night with Robert and I. If she looks at Kyle all night she won't stop crying!" Dad nodded his head. "Okay guys, you're on your own tonight and don't get too wasted!" Bernie hollered, grabbing her purse. "Bernadette!" Mom gasped. "Come on, Mom! We're gonna stop by Margie's and Tina's and have us girls our own party. The guys will be just fine! Robert!" "Yes, dear?" "If ya can't drive home ... on second thought. I've got the car. Spend the night here!" "I figured as much, Bernie!" "I'll see you in the morning, okay Ma?" I said, as she kissed me on the cheek. "Yes! Yes!" she responded. "Just promise me, Kyle ..." "What, Ma?" "You and Joey will come home for Christmas." "Of course we will, Ma! We'll be starving by then!" Bernie and Mom headed out the door leaving Dad, Kevin, Robert and I all to ourselves. Chapter Three "Kyle and I will clear the table, Dad. Why don't you and Robert grab a couple of beers and relax." Kevin said. "Good enough for me!" Robert chirped, scooting his chair back and heading towards the kitchen to grab a couple of beers. As I bent over the table to grab some plates, Dad patted me on the ass as he walked by to join Robert in the livingroom. "What about Robert?" I asked Kevin, as we put up the leftovers in the refrigerator and loaded up the dishwasher. "What about him?" Kevin responded. "I wouldn't be surprised, little brother, if his head weren't bobbing up and down on Dad's cock right now!" "Jesus!" I exclaimed, looking at Kevin surprised. "Are all the men in this family getting it on with one another?" Kevin laughed. "Did I tell you about Uncle David and Uncle Brad?" "What?" I gasped. "Oh yeah, Kyle! That was one family reunion I'll never forget seeing Dad on his back, his legs up in the air and one by one all of us, even Joey, fucking him!" "You're kidding?" "Nope! Robert too!" "Robert?" "Put it to you this way, Kyle. Robert butters his bread on both sides!" "Oh my God! Does Bernie know?" "Fuck no, Kyle! And nobody's gonna hurt our sister by her finding out either!" I leaned back against the counter, dumbfounded. I raised up my hand and counted off the names on my fingers. "Dad, you, Joey, Uncle David, Uncle Brad, Robert!" "And now you, Kyle!" Kevin chuckled. "Oh! ... uh ... and let's not forget our cousins, James and Robbie!" "I think I'm gonna faint, Kev!" "No you're not!" Kevin said, drawing me into his powerful arms. "You are a bit shakey though. Too much family history for one night?" "I guess so!" I gasped. "They say, incest is best, Kyle!" Kevin whispered, as he kissed me deeply. Chapter Four As Kevin and I emerged from the kitchen, the house was dark and silent. "They're in Dad's office, Kyle." Kevin said. "You okay with this?" "Yeah! I'm okay." "They're probably smoking some weed and getting relaxed, waiting for us." Kevin grasped the door knob in his hand and gently pushed the door open. We stepped into the room. It was dimly lit by a single lamp and the glare coming from the big screen television. I glanced at the screen where group of guys were pissing on each other. In the faint glow I saw the shadowy figures of two naked men. One was seated on the leather sofa, legs outstreatched and kneeling before him, head bobbing up and down, was another man. "What did I tell you, Kyle?" Kevin whispered. "Our brother-in-law couldn't wait to get his mouth on some hot cock!" I stood there, tranfixed by the sight before me. I looked at Kevin and back at the man seated upon the sofa. "You guys look like reflections!" I gasped. "Like you and Joey?" Kevin responded, taking off his clothes. "Yes!" "Except for where it counts." Kevin remarked, stepping out of his jeans and grabbing hold of his dick. "Wait till you see what Dad's got between his legs, Kyle! Take your clothes off." As I stripped, my brother moved towards the two men. He got down on his back and slid himself underneath my brother-in-law Robert's ass, his face disappearing from view, buried within the cleft. In the flickering light I met my father's gaze as he watched me strip. He smiled approvingly as I walked slowly towards the sofa, my rigid cock bobbing and swaying with every step I took until at last I stood beside the man who sired me twenty-four years ago. Opening his mouth wide I leaned forward and felt the warm, wet cavern of my father's mouth as his lips encircled my engourged cock. The sound of sloppy, wet slurping filled the room. Robert sucking Dad. Dad sucking me. Kevin eating out Robert's ass. As I glanced at the television screen, a gaping asshole was shitting into the mouth of a hungry, blonde haired stud. I moaned at the sensations, both visual and physical that I was perceiving. Robert flung his head back. He gazed up at me, all the while stroking my Dad's cock, wet with his spit. "Check it out, Kyle." Robert whispered, in a raspy voice. "Look at this fuckin', beautiful, big dick! It's our Dad's huge cock! Wanna suck it with me, Kyle? It takes more than one cocksuckin' mouth to do justice to this pecker!" "Jesus!" I gasped, taking in the full view of my Dad's monster cock. "Thirteen inches of mancock!" Robert whispered, "I measured the fucker! And as thick as a beer can, Kyle! When you've been fucked by this you'll know you've been fucked!" "Fuck!" I gasped again, leaning forward to meet Robert's lips as we wrapped our mouths around the head of the huge dick and swirled our tongues over it. Dad moaned at the sensations Robert and I sent through his body by the way our tongues flicked along the sensitive underside of his cock. He swallowed my dick deep within his mouth as he inched his finger into my asshole. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Fuck!" I sighed, as the probing digit sunk deeper and deeper into my rectum. "More, Dad! More!" A second. Then a third finger invaded my asshole. As Robert and I sucked on my Dad's cock, I pushed my ass back upon the probing, digging fingers, moaning loudly. "How's it going down there, Kev?" Robert sighed, grinding his ass on Kevin's face. "Smell good?" "Fuckin' stink hole, man! Fuckin' dirty ass!" Kevin groaned, sniffing and slurping away happily. "Yeah! Eat my fuckin' shithole, Kev! Feels good, buddy! Suck the shit right outta my fuckin' asshole!" Dad slid his fingers out of my asshole with a disgusting, wet, slurpy sound. I could feel my gaping hole oozing anal juices and God knows what else as I felt something warm and gooey sliding down my leg. Robert caught the sludge in the palm of his hand and slapped it onto his chest swirling his hand around and around. The aroma of asshole, of shit rose into the air. "Ah fuck! Kyle!" Dad groaned, as he swept his filthy fingers into his mouth and sucked. "Tasting my boy! Fuckin' tasting my kid's shit!" he hollered, bucking his cock up in Robert's firm grasp. "Eat my shit, Dad! Eat my stinking shit! That's Kyle shit you're eating!" Dad slurped on his fingers greedily. His lips became tinged with brown. Kevin disengaged himself from Robert's ass and mounted him from the rear fucking Robert savagely. "Oh yeah!" Robert hollered, bucking his ass back. "Fuck me, Kev! Pound my fuckiin' shithole, man! Fuck that ass! Fuck that man pussy!" "Fuck yeah, Robert!" Kevin yelled, ramming his cock in and out of Robert's hole. "Fuckin' nasty hole, man!" "Kept it nice and dirty and stink for you, Kev! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck that shitty man cunt!" As Kevin pounded away at Robert's ass, I climbed onto the sofa and positioned my Dad's cock at my gaping asshole. "Fuck me, Dad!" I moaned. "Fuck your son!" "Ah Kyle" Dad sighed, as the mushroom head of his cock kissed my dirty hole. "Fuck him, Dad!" Kevin hollered, "I wanna see you ram your big dick up my little brother's fuckhole!" "Yeah! You want my big cock up your ass, son?" "Yes!" I hissed, nodding my head. "Rape my fuckin' hole, Dad! Shove it up my ass!" "I don't wanna hurt you, Kyle!" Dad whispered. "Please, Dad! Fuck me! Piss on my ass if you have to! Ram in it me. That's how I like it. Fuck me rough and hard! Please!" Dad grunted, follwed by a geyser of his hot piss which splashed against my gaping hole. That was all I needed. I grabbed my Dad's shoulders and in one swift, downward push, my hungry hole was swallowing my father's huge cock. "Shit! Shit!" I yelled, as a shockwave of pain surged throughout my body. "Kyle!" Dad hollered, pausing for a moment. "Fuck! Don't stop, Dad!" I cried, "Ram it up my motherfuckin' ass!" "Aaaaaahhhhhh! Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Dad sighed, with pleasure, as he thrust his hips upwards until his pubic hair was tickling my asscheeks. "Fuckin' pissin' up your ass, Kyle!" "Yeah!" I hollered. "Piss fuck me, Dad! Fuckin' give me a piss enema. Fuck the hell outta your little boy, Dad!" With that, Dad began to savagely drive his dick in and out of my ass. As he fucked me, piss and shit sprayed out of my asshole which Robert greeedily lapped up as Kevin continued to fuck him. "Tear my ass up, Dad!" I screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" "Fuckin' your tight man pussy, Kyle! Daddy's fuckin' you boy! Like ridin' my big cock, boy?" "Yes! Yes! Fuck me! I wanna feel you shoot your fuckin' load up my ass!" "Ah Shit!" Kevin yelled. "Gonna fuckin' cum!" "Cum up my dirty ass, Kev! Give it to me!" Robert shouted, grinding his ass back to take every inch of Kevin's thick cock up his ass. "Spooge my shitty ass, man!" "Shit! Shit!" Kevin screamed, as he shot his wad. "Come on, Dad! Come on! Fuck me! Fuck my slimey, shithole! I wanna make you scream like Kev! Make me feel the way Robert did just now with a big fuckin' dick shootin' hot cum up his ass!" "Fuck! Fuck!" Dad began to holler, as he pounded my ass with a frenzy. "Cum up my ass, fucker!" "Kyle! Fuckin' gonna ..." "Cum! Cum! Shoot that load, Dad! Yeah! Yeah!" "Aaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!" Dad growled, churning, grinding his cock deep within me. "Fuck! Fuck!" I grabbed my Dad hard by the shoulders, my fingers twisting into his flesh as I slammed my ass downwards to receive his spitting cock. In the process, Dad hit that glorious spot deep within me. A spot very few men had ever triggered. Not even Joey. I arched my back and flung my head back, shaking my black haired mane from side to side. My eyes rolled back. I panted heavily. My balls tightened in an instant and my cock spewed its creamy load. "Fuck! Fuck!" I hollered, at the top of my lungs. My body rocked in the throes of my orgasm, my dick spitting wad after wad of cum. I collapsed unto my Dad sighing and heaving. My mouth sought his and we exchanged a deep, wet kiss. As my Dad's cock slipped out of my well fucked hole with a disgusting slurp, my gaping hole passed a gurgling burst of wind. Wet. Juicy. Sloppy, as my bowels blasted out their contents of piss and shit unto Kevin and Robert who hovered under my ass. ****************************** I welcome your comments. Write to me at Rim4you@webtv.net