Date: Sat, 12 Jun 2010 22:17:46 -0600
From: Matti Kirjailija <matti_kirjailija@me.com>
Subject: Seth, chapter 3, 4 - Gay incest section

Seth

Chapter four

By Matti Kirjailija


Mike set the empty beer bottle aside and glanced at his guest, whose eyes
were alight, envisioning the scene of his best friend exposing himself to
the two boys, then masturbating for them.  He inhaled slowly, then focused
on Mike, who was watching him wearing a crooked smile.

	"Pretty exciting, right?" Mike asked.

	"Damn, I'd say so!  Y'know, one of the things I find most exciting
is you stripping off for the boys, and standing still while they examined
you."  Paul sat back on the chaise with a whoosh of expelled breath.
"Fuck, I wish I'd been able to witness that!"  He thought a moment, then
sat up, his eyes alight.  "Then, what happened?  There's gotta be more to
the story.  When did you and Todd have a chance to play with one another's
butt?"

	Mike laughed.  "I think all this has got you going, hasn't it?"

	"You've got that right!"  Paul grinned.  "Todd's a cutie."

	"Well," Mike continued his story.  "By the time Todd finished
cleaning me, and we'd kissed for a couple minutes, Pete trotted back into
the room and jumped into bed, announcing that he was ready to sleep."  Mike
chuckled, recalling the irritated expression Todd turned on his friend,
before sighing in resignation as Pete fluffed a pillow and yawned.

	"I've got an idea!" Mike said, resting a hand on his son's bare
shoulder.  Todd raised his brows, in query.  "Why don't you and I head to
my bedroom, and leave Pete to his dreams?  The two of us can have some more
fun."

	Todd's eyes brightened.  "Really?  You're not too tired, or
anything?"  He slid off the bed and reached for his father's hand.  "Can we
play with each other's butt?  I'd really like that."

	Mike carefully shut the bedroom door, leaving Pete behind.  As he
and Todd walked the short distance to his bedroom, Todd continued talking,
excitedly.  "Like I told you; I like playing with my own butt."  He paused
a moment, and turned to his father.  "It's okay if I talk like a grown up,
when the two of us are alone, isn't it?  I sorta get an all-over tingly
feeling just saying those words.  Y'know, words like butt, cock . . . and
stuff."

	"You didn't include the word fuck in those tingly words," Mike
laughed, as he closed, and locked, his bedroom door.

	"Well . . ." Todd drawled.  "I thought that was only between a guy
and girl."

	"I remember the look in his eyes as he turned to me."

	"You mean, two guys can fuck, too?  How?" he asked. Then, after the
barest of pauses, "In the butt?"  He was almost bouncing with excitement.
"I'm right, aren't I?"  He ran across the room and jumped onto the big bed.
"Will you show me how?  Have you ever done it before?  Been fucked, I mean
. . . or done it to someone else?"  Todd fell onto his back, his legs
spread wide, his erection bouncing in anticipation of his next lesson.
"Geez, Dad.  This is all soooo cool!"  He propped himself up on his elbows.
"Will you fuck me?"

	"I climbed onto the bed and pulled him to me, gently caressing his
perfect skin, pleased when he snuggled closer.  There's a lot more to
getting fucked than you might think, I told him.  I mean, it can hurt
. . . a lot . . ."

	Todd turned a worried look on his father.  "Is it that bad, really?
D'you think I can do it, or am I too little?"

	Mike ruffled his son's hair.  "I think you probably could, if you
don't try and hurry things too much.  It'll take time for me to fit inside
you, and I don't, for the world, want to hurt you."  Mike smiled, recalling
how Todd turned to him and kissed him on the cheek.

	"You wouldn't hurt me, Dad; at least not on purpose."

	"Cool!  I . . . I don't think I want to do it as much as have it
done to me.  Besides, I'm sorta small.  Maybe, when I get bigger n'all, I
might want to do it to someone."  He squirmed, as his father gently
squeezed one of his slender butt cheeks.  "Can we at least try it?  I
promise I'll tell you to stop if it hurts too bad."

	He reached for his father's thick erection.  "You're big, but I'm
tired of playing with myself, using my fingers.  I want something bigger in
me.  Could we?  I'll do whatever it takes!"  He squeezed his father's cock.
"Besides," he grinned, mischievously, "I think you like the idea as much as
I do."

	Mike laughed, and stretched out on his back.  "C'mere, handsome.
Lay on top of me and let me taste your tongue.  You're an awesome kisser.
Did you know that?"

	"Really?"  Todd smiled as he tentatively touched his lips to his
father's, then took the initiative by sticking out his tongue to explore
his father's mouth, moaning, and humping his erection agains his father, as
they kissed.  When his father touched his butthole, and gently pressed
against the muscular swell, Todd, broke the kiss, and took a gasping breath
of pleasure.  "Oh, Geez, Dad," he groaned.  "That feels so good.  It's
okay, if you want to push your finger inside."

"I think you need to have a little lubrication first," Mike murmured.

	"Are you going to use some of your pre-cum juice?" the boy asked,
looking into his father's eyes.

	"That comes later.  Right now, I want you to squat on my tongue.  I
want to use my tongue to help you relax and get you wet enough so you can
handle my finger."

	Todd propped himself up, and looked at his father, his eyes wide.
"For real?  Your tongue?  You wanna lick my asshole?  Is that fun?  Does it
feel good?"

	Even as he was asking questions, Todd scrambled to his feet and
stood on the bed, astride his father's head.  "Just squat down and let me
show you just how good it feels," Mike urged his son.

	"I'm learning lots tonight, huh, Dad?" Todd said, as he spread his
cheeks wide and gingerly squatted on his father's extended tongue.  The
moment Mike licked across the pink hole, Todd hissed an indrawn breath.
"Aw, fuck, Dad!"  He sank lower, allowing the older man's tongue to
penetrate him.  "Geez!"  He squirmed, bounced, and rocked his hips back and
forth.  "I never would have guessed!  Can I do this to you?  Do you like
having your asshole licked?  Guys can do this without getting fucked, can't
they?"

	He rolled off of his father and knelt next to the older man.  "Are
you gonna sit on my face?  Is there another way we can do it, since you're
bigger than me?"  Todd leaned over and engulfed the head of his father's
erection in his mouth and used his tongue to lick off the glistening
pre-cum.  "C'mon," he urged, the moment he released the cock.  "I want to
lick your hole, just like you did mine."

	"Let's try this," Mike grinned, as he rolled back, drawing his
knees to his chest.  He felt the cooler air of the bedroom touch his anus,
and shivered, imagining his son's tongue forcing itself inside.  Todd
didn't need to be coaxed.  The moment his father was in position, he pushed
his face against the lightly-haired butthole, and tried to push his tongue
inside.

	Mike paused in his storytelling to knead his erection.  On the
chaise next to him, his friend, Paul, also was slowly groping himself.  His
eyes were closed, and there was a slight smile on his face.  "So . . ."
Paul prompted.  "There he was, licking your asshole.  I thought you'd be
fucking him by now."

	The comment drew a short snort of amusement.  "No, not quite."  He
playfully nudged the man next to him.  "Some of us are subtle, in our
approach, y'know."

	Paul snorted.  "Yeah, right."  He paused.  "Who?"

"Okay, okay.  I get the hint.  Now's not the time for subtlety, right?"

	"Right."

	"Todd couldn't seem to get enough of my hole.  He alternately
licked it, then wiped his face over it, groaning with pleasure, all the
while.  I tell you, Paul, I was so horned up, I almost couldn't handle it.

	"I reached between my legs and stopped his movements.  When he
looked up at me, with wide eyes, his whole face was wet."

	"This is so cool," Todd told his father.  "I'm all hard n'stuff,
from doing this."  He licked over his lips.  "When do you teach me to
fuck?"

	"We're going to start with you pushing that dick of yours into me,"
Mike told his son.  "I want you to know what it feels like to be inside
someone.  That way, you'll know what I'm feeling when I'm inside you."

	"Aw, Dad," Todd began.  "I'd like for you to do me first.  I'm all
tingly thinking about how good it's gonna feel."

	"It'll hurt, Todd.  At least, at first . . . even if I'm gentle and
go slow.  You may like it after you get used to it, but . . ."

	"I know what you said," Todd interrupted.

	"Use a finger on my hole," Mike urged.  "Loosen me up a little.
Your dick's not as small as you think, y'know."  Todd, like any male, was
pleased to be told that his cock wasn't small.  He smiled, then licked a
forefinger and, with a determined look on his face, pushed the finger into
his father.  The moment he was inside, his eyes widened.

"Geez, Dad!  It's so hot inside . . . and smooth!"  He withdrew his finger
and positioned himself at his father's hole.  "Tell me what to do," he
ordered.  "I don't want to do something wrong."

	Mike smiled to himself.  "Just push slowly.  You never want to push
in fast, 'cause you might hurt the guy, and that's definitely not cool.
You and he are there to have some fun and feel good, not to hurt each
other."  Todd nodded, and chewed on his lower lip as he pushed against the
tight sphincter.

	When the boy's erection slid in, both son and father sighed with
pleasure.  "This is so cool," Todd murmured, studying his erection which
disappeared into his father's body.  "You're so tight."  He looked up.  "Am
I hurting you?  Should I go slower, or something?"

	Mike shook his head.  "No, you're doing great.  Take a look at us
in the mirror on the closet door," he told his son.  "It's really sexy to
see you fucking your old man."

	Todd lay on top of his father and hugged him, making sure his
erection didn't slip free.  "You're not old, Dad."  He tightened his
embrace, then licked over his father's chest, pausing at one nipple, then
the other.  "Thank you, again.  Ol' Pete, doesn't have a clue what he's
missing!"

	Without further instruction, Todd instinctively began rocking his
hips, pushing into his father, then withdrawing, in a steady rhythm.  "I
feel like I'm gonna pee," he announced, with wide eyes.  "I don't want to
pee inside you."

	"You're not gonna pee," Mike told him.  "You're going to have the
same feeling I do, when I shoot my sperm.  You can't shoot yet, but you can
have the same feeling.  Just keep doing what you're doing, and enjoy the
feelings."  He pulled his legs back as far as possible, enjoying what was
happening as much as his son.

	"Geez, Dad," Todd breathlessly groaned.  "I don't know if I can
take this much longer.  It feels so good."  Before he could say anything
else, his body stiffened.  He pressed his cock into his father, then
trembled.  "Awww, geez," he grunted, his eyes tightly closed, as he
surrendered to the feelings.  "Oh, fuck.  Oh, fuck," he repeated in little
gasps, before slowly relaxing.

	"Ohhh, man," he finally exhaled.  "How can things possibly get any
better than that?"  He shook his head and smiled.  "Whew!  Did I do okay?
I think it'd be so cool to be shooting into someone's hole and feeling your
sperm making your dick all slippery n'stuff."  His eyes widened.  "Now,
it's your turn to do it to me!"

	"We're gonna need a little more serious lube than my spit," Mike
said, as he slowly lowered his legs, surprised at how much he'd enjoyed
having his son inside him.  "Since it's your first time, let's use
something really slippery, so we an make things as easy as possible."

	Todd nodded, watching his father cross the room and bring back a
bottle of something from his bathroom.  "You're really sexy, Dad," Todd
said.  "It's way cool to see your butt and know that I've fucked you."  His
eyes widened.  "We're gonna be able to do all this more than once, aren't
we?  I mean, this isn't the only time, is it?  Geez, I hope not, 'cause
this is all so good."

	Mike laughed.  "We can play as often as you want, young man, so
don't worry about things.  Right now, we have to get you ready.  Now that
you've fucked me, I'm really ready to be inside you."

	"You're gonna shoot your stuff in me, aren't you?  I want you too.
I wanna feel it, all squishy as you slide in and out."  Todd squirmed
slightly, where he sat on the bed.  "Just thinking about you laying on top
of me makes me get that tingly feeling again."  He positioned himself on
his back, just as his father had done, and watched as the older man
squirted some clear stuff onto his fingers and began playing with his
butthole.

	"Are you glad we're doing this, Dad?" Todd asked.  "Are you having
as much fun as I am?"

	"You bet I am, you sexy man," Mike chuckled, leaning close and
sucking in his boy's erection while pushing in one, then two fingers into
the tight anus.  Surprisingly, Todd didn't complain, even when his father
pushed three fingers into him.

	Mike wiped the slippery fingers on a towel, and lay on the bed.
"C'mon, Todd," he said, holding his erection at a right angle to his body.
"Since this is your first time, why don't you sit on me.  That way you can
control how much you take inside you."

	Todd smiled, and scrambled to his knees.  But, instead of
straddling his father, he imitated his dad's moves, and sucked on the head
of the older man's penis, expertly using his tongue to heighten the
stimulation.  "You'd better stop that, guy," Mike groaned, or I'll shoot in
your mouth instead of your butt, and that's what we're here for, isn't it?"

"My mouth?"  Todd's eyes brightened.  "I hadn't thought of that!  Geez,
there's so much to do!"

	With that, Todd squatted, straddling his father's groin, and, as
the older man held his own cock straight, the boy closed his eyes and began
to push against the thick head.

	"Easy, Todd.  We're not in any hurry." Mike's murmur was answered
by a slight nod of acknowledgment.

	Mike could feel his son's sphincter stretch around the wide head of
his cock.  He expected the boy to stop and rest a moment, or something, But
that didn't happen.  Instead, wearing a determined look, the boy pushed
further.  When his sphincter snapped around the ridge of his father's cock
head, he opened his eyes in surprise, and made the first sound, a deep
animal-like groan of satisfaction, a strange sound coming from the young
boy.

	"Ahhhh, Dad," he sighed, as he slid down the rest of his father's
erection, with seemingly no trouble.  In no time, he was squatting on the
older man's pubes, and wearing a triumphant smile.  "I did it!  I got it
all in, on the first try!"  He squirmed, as if getting comfortable, then
began to slowly move up and down.

	"You okay?"

	Todd's smile could have lit the room, as he continued to slowly
bounce on his father's erection.  "Never better!"  He tightened his
sphincter.  "I want to do this . . . lots," he laughed.  "I love how it
feels!"

	"Well, you're doing . . . great," Mike said.  "Just seeing you
squatting on top of me like that makes me super horny.  But, Todd . . . as
you would say . . .  This is way awesome!"  He closed his eyes, and gripped
the sheets, at either side, with his outstretched arms.  "I'm about there."

	"C'mon, Dad," Todd urged, in a low voice.  "Shoot inside me."  He
grunted as he tried to take more of his father's erection.  But, there was
no more to take.  He had it all.

	"Ohhhh, Todd," Mike groaned, arching his back and instinctively
thrusting into his son.  "Get . . . ready . . ."

	At the same instant, Todd urged his father to shoot, he felt his
dad shiver.  The man's frantic thrusts were replaced by short, jerky,
widely spaced thrusts, each accompanied by a grunt, and finally, with a
long . . . satisfied . . . sigh, he relaxed.

	"That was beyond awesome."

	Todd continued to rock his hips, and chuckled.  "That's what I was
going to say!"

	There was a long pause, as Mike finished the story of his first
time with his son.  He smiled when he turned and looked at his friend.
Paul's legs were spread, and he was slowly stroking his erection through
the fabric of his shorts.

	"Damn!" he finally said.  "What a story!  And to think, all this
was going on, and I never guessed.  And Todd never said anything about it
to Seth.  Nothing!"  His eyes widened.  "Have you been fucking anyone other
than Todd, except for Seth, I mean?  What about Todd's friend, Pete?"

	"Naw," Mike shook his head.  "Once Pete's curiosity was satisfied,
he wasn't interested in anything else.  I never suggested we do anything
more, but I was sort of hoping.  Todd told me that Pete only mentioned that
evening once, when he said what a good time he'd had.  Beyond that, nothing
. . . which is okay.  I'm not here to force anyone into anything."

"I wonder what the boys are up to," Mike said, as he handed another beer to
his friend.  "I'd go find out, but, now that I've told you about Todd's and
my first time, I'd like to hear about yours and Seth's."  Mike gestured to
the foot of the chaise where Paul was sitting.  "Y'mind if I sit here?
That way, I can play with your sexy legs as you're telling me your story."

	Paul gestured his permission and smiled.  "I thought you were only
interested in guys Todd and Seth's age.  I'm a little older than that,
y'know."

	Mike feigned shock.  "No kidding!"  He moved one of his friend's
legs to his lap, and ran an open palm over the mostly-smooth calf, as he
continued speaking.  "Actually, I've thought about the two of us quite a
bit, since spending the night over at your place the other night."  He
leaned forward and cupped the swell of his friend's crotch.  "I had a good
time . . . even if you are an old guy," he added, with a crooked smile.

	"Yeah, I did to."  He looked into his friend's eyes.  "I wonder
what all this means.  Us and the boys . . . you and me."

	Paul's mouth twisted into a grin.  "I think we're both thinking
about the future."

	Mike's brows rose.

	Paul explained.  "The boys aren't going to remain at their current
age forever.  I think both of us realize that.  We're enjoying the boys
now, and will, for probably a long time, but . . . if they move on, we'll
still have one another.  We've been there for one another since before I
can remember.  I like this new facet of our relationship," Paul grinned.
"Sex is new to the boys, but sooner or later, things'll calm down, and who
knows what will happen?  They may decide . . ."  Paul shrugged.  "Well
. . . who knows what they may decide?"


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	"I tell 'ya, Todd!" Seth said, "I can't seem to get enough! D'ya
think maybe our dads are talking about fucking us, today?  That'd be so
cool, especially if we could get it twice, once from each of them."

	"Or maybe more," Todd grinned, as he turned onto his back in the
middle of his big bed, linking his fingers behind his head, and imagined
what it'd be like to have someone other than his father in him.

	"Have you ever had anyone other than your own dad do it to you?"
Todd asked, turning to look at his friend, who was lying next to him.

	"Um . . ." Seth temporized, wondering how much his friend's father
had told him about the sex party.  He wasn't even sure Todd's father had
even mentioned the party.

	"Well?"

	"Yeah, I have . . . a couple guys.  They were friends of Dad's, and
I don't wanna say a whole lot more, 'cause I don't know if I'll be getting
anyone in trouble, or something.  It was real cool.  That's why I know I
can't seem to get enough."

	"I've never had anyone in me, other than Dad," Todd sighed.  "I
want to though."  He rolled onto his stomach.  "I asked Dad if he thought
your father would be okay with exchanging sons, once in a while.  That way,
you could spend the night with Dad, and I could spend it with yours.  That
way, they could have us as many times as they wanted.  Of course," he
added, "I think it'd be way cool to have them do us at the same time, right
next to each other."  He glanced at his friend.  "Y'hard?"

	Seth grinned.  "Yeah.  I'm all tingly thinking about your dad on
top of me.  He's got a nice dick, I bet."

	"I think so," Todd agreed, "though I haven't seen anyone else's.  I
think you'd like it inside you.  He cums lots; then likes to lick my
butthole, sucking out his own juice."  Todd squirmed, glad he and Seth were
naked.  "I bet Dad's gonna like your butt," he grinned.

	"I think exchanging dads would be so cool," Seth groaned, slowly
humping the bed.  "What'd even be better would be if our dads could round
up a bunch of other guys to do us.  Can you see it?" Seth chuckled.  "You
and me, with our butts in the air, and a line of guys waiting to have us!
Geez, if I could cum, that would be enough to make me shoot!  Y'know, once
I can shoot, I'll prob'ly rub myself raw, or something, I'll be jacking off
so much."

	"Dad's talked about inviting some guys up to our summer cabin,"
Todd grinned at his friend's allusions to rubbing himself raw.  He'd
imagined the same thing happening to himself.  "I don't know if Dad knows
guys he could invite up to the cabin, but he masturbated for me the other
night, describing what he'd like to have happen.  Geez, it was so cool,
watching him play with himself!"  Todd chuckled.  "He's a show off
. . . sorta like me . . . or you."

	"Oh, yeah?  He made himself shoot while you were watching?"

	Todd scrambled into a cross legged position.  "It was so cool!" he
said, excitedly.  He was all naked n'all, sitting on one of those dining
room chairs, with his butt right at the edge of the chair, leaning back
. . . y'know . . . with his legs spread real wide.  He had his knees kinda
bent as he rested his feet on the edge of the table.

	"I crawled under the table and sorta played with his balls and his
asshole, as he jerked off.  His butt cheeks were spread real wide.  That's
why I could play with his hole.

	"Geez," Seth groaned.  "So . . . what'd he say . . . about having
guys fuck us n'all?"

	"He was telling me how great he thought it would be to see you n'me
naked, with one guy after another shooting their juice in us.  He sorta
moaned as he said how exciting it would be to see all those guys slide into
us, then how sloppy our buttholes would be as the guys would finish
shooting, and pull out."

	Todd continued.  "Dad really has a thing about feeling other guy's
sperm surrounding his dick.  He likes that about as much as putting his
fingers in and sloshing around in someone else's juice."  Todd gave his
friend a puzzled look.  "He talks about this stuff like he's done it
before."  He shook his head, as if dismissing the thought.

	"He liked it when I licked his asshole for him."  Todd looked at
his friend.  "Have you ever licked your Dad's hole?"

	Seth grinned, and nodded.  "At first, I wasn't sure if I wanted to
do that, but Dad did it to me, and it felt so good, I wanted to make him
feel as good.  I really like doing it.  I can see why your Dad likes
playing with a guy's hole.  I do, too.

	"Hey!" he said.  "Turn around and spread your legs.  Lemme see your
hole.  I'll show you mine."

	"Will you lick it for me?" Todd asked, as he got onto his knees,
leaned forward, and spread his ass cheeks, exposing his hole to his friend.

	"So cool," Seth murmured, as he ran a fingertip over Todd's pucker.
"So different than Dad's.  His is smooth, like yours, but it's . . . bigger
. . . and . . . not pink, like yours.  His has darker skin."  Seth leaned
forward and pushed his face against his friend's spread cheeks, then licked
over the muscular ring.  When he finally backed away, he wiped his mouth
with his forearm.  "Your's tastes good, just like Dad's.  So," he
continued, "Lemme lick you some more while you tell me about watching your
Dad shoot his sperm.  You say he shoots lots?"

	"Yeah, he does," Todd sighed with pleasure, as he pushed himself
back against his friend's tongue.  "There I was, licking his butthole,
while he was telling me how cool he thought it'd be to see one guy after
another stick their dick up your's and my holes.

	"While he was jacking off, he asked me to put my finger up inside
him, and rub that spot inside which gets guys really excited.  My finger
was barely long enough, but when I touched that spot, he sorta jumped and
his dick started really putting out lotsa pre-cum stuff."  Todd pushed
himself against his friend's tongue.  "Geez, Seth, that feels awesome.

	"Well, that spot up inside him got harder, as I rubbed my finger
back and forth over it, and, after only a couple minutes, Dad's breathing
got really heavy.  He jerked a couple'a times, then grunted really loud,
and wham!  I swear!  That first shot was so cool!  His sperm splashed onto
his cheek!  All I could think was how cool it would have been to have him
shoot that hard into me.  It'd probably shoot half-way to my stomach, or
something.  And, he shot so much!  It was all over his chest and belly, and
hand.

	"Yeah, that's it, Seth.  Get your tongue inside me, like that.
Uuuuu." Todd wiggled his butt from side to side.  "You're good at that."

	Todd returned to his story.  "Well, when he finished, I licked and
sucked all his stuff off him.  Then . . ."  Todd shivered, as he had a dry
orgasm.

	"Ohhhh, geez," he groaned, rolling onto his side and away from his
friend's tongue.  "That was so cool, you licking me, like that!"  He wiped
a hand across his forehead and smiled at his friend, who was now lying next
to him, wearing his own satisfied smile.  "So awesome."  He rolled over and
gave his friend a quick kiss on the lips.

	"Thanks, Seth!  You are such a good friend."


~ to be continued ~

	If you like this story, you might be interested in reading my other
story, Hayden, also in the Nifty Incest section.  I have also been asked by
Roy Reinikainen, the author of the incest stories, Travis and Jess to add
to his stories.  I'll post chapters as time and inspiration permit.
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