Date: Thu, 4 Aug 2011 22:06:40 -0600 From: Roy Subject: Seth, chapter eight, Gay Incest Section Seth Chapter eight By Matti Kirjailija "I tell 'ya, guys! The kid was great, and he has a teenage friend who's almost as sexy as Brady." Levi Flynn looked over his shoulder and smiled at his son. In his opinion, the boy was entirely too preoccupied with being fourteen years old. He considered himself too old for anyone to be interested in. 'He'll find out differently, I bet,' Officer Flynn smiled to himself. 'I'm betting the guys in that SUV I stopped, plus the ones they say are going to be at the cabin, are one bunch of horny fuckers. Brady'll probably be walking funny for a week!' He turned to his friends, taking his eyes off the road for a moment. "The kid's sixteen, and likes to suck out a sloppy hole. And damn, guys! The kid's dick is absolutely huge! The boy's sorta muscular . . . compact. He's almost hairless, except for his dark curly hair, and one hell of a bush. I'd call him pretty, but he's sorta muscular, to be called that. Bedroom eyes, perfect skin, and a round butt I'd bet guys fight over, to get to see who uses him first. "Still," Levi Flynn continued, "I'd take my son, any day." "Y'think the adult guys are gonna like me?" Brady asked, worried, despite his father's assurances. "I mean, if there are already two kids, and that super sexy sixteen year-old . . ." "Hey," Levi stopped his son's train of thought. "You, my wonderful son, are every bit as sexy as any guy I have ever met. And, I'm not saying that because you're my boy. It's true! Sure, this sixteen year old has a big dick. It's too big to do much with, and he knows it. He's embarrassed by it. You, on the other hand, have the perfect size. In fact, I know adults who would sell their mothers to have your dick. It's nice and thick, without being too thick. It's long enough to reach all those important places, and the thing's head is awesome. Plus, you can really churn gallons of sweet tasting jiz." He glanced over his shoulder. "I haven't mentioned that you are a looker. Those beautiful eyes of yours, with their dark lashes, already have the girls drooling, and the guys jealous. Your lips are made for kissing, and your body's drop-dead sexy, whether you're starkers, or dressed for church. One hell of an overall package, I'd say!" Reese Spencer and Nick Woodard, two friends of Levi and Brady's, nodded agreement. "You think you're too old, 'cause you're no longer ten. But, hell, Brady, you are way better now than you were then. You're more sexy, you're better looking, plus you're more fun to be around 'cause you've got a great head on your shoulders." He tapped Brady's forehead. "And, best of all, there's something up here other than cobwebs and air, like many kids your age." Brady blushed. Nick Woodard took up where his friend had left off. "You gotta remember that most kids your age have all sorts of body image issues." He lowered his voice, and grinned. "Some of 'em are justified." He snorted. "As cops, we see all sorts, so your dad, Reese, and I know what we're talking about. It probably doesn't help to hear me say it, but there's no need for you to be insecure about your body, your dick, your butthole, your face, or your intelligence . . . or whether you're too old for adult guys to find interesting. "So far, you've mostly only been exposed to guys who tend to prefer younger kids for sex. That's got you thinking that all guys like that sort of sex partner. Not true!" He grinned, kindly. "You like being with an adult. Well, my friend, you are becoming an adult, and not being ten years old is one hell of a plus! The ninety-five percent of the guys who are't interested in boys are gonna be lining up, for a chance to have you. Like your dad says, you are about as perfect as they come. Let's see . . ." Nick scratched his chin. "I'd give you a 9.8." "Well, I've got a pretty good dad." Nick hooted a laugh. "So! There you are! Like father, like son, eh? I'd give him a 9.8 too!" Brady grinned. "He does have a super sexy butt. It's way cool to see him all naked n'stuff, lying out in the sun, catching some rays. Every time I see him like that, whether outside, in the sun, or in bed, or whatever, I wanna spread his legs, get him all lubed up with spit, and fuck him silly." "Well . . . why haven't you?" Reese asked, glancing from Brady to his father, who drove on in silence, wearing a knowing smile. "What makes you think I haven't?" Brady asked, mischievously! "That's something I left out, earlier, Levi grinned. "The boy's not only a good fuck, he's such a good fucker that whenever I see him hard, I get all wobbly in the knees. I just wanna bend over and let him pound me. And damn, guys, it feels so fuckin' great to have my own son in me, and on top of me." He glanced over the seat. "That's something else you couldn't do when you were ten, Brady. When you fuck me now, I walk around with a smile for a couple days, you make my hole feel so good." "Is that why you're smiling all the time?" Reese laughed. "I thought someone had changed your meds, or something." ---------- While the new arrivals watched, Mike groaned; the muscles of his buttocks tightened, and he jerked as he pumped a load into the man on his knees. Almost at the same moment, the red headed young man, who had been madly thrusting into Todd, grunted. "You . . . wanted . . . my load, boy . . ." he managed to say. "Here . . . it . . . is," he shivered, as he pumped his sperm into the eager hole, then reluctantly lowered the boy's legs and surrendered, as Todd pulled his mouth to his for a deep kiss. "Ohhhh, fuuuuck," Kev groaned, low in his throat. He'd been watching the sandy-haired man who Todd's father filled with sperm. 'He can't be much older than me,' Kev thought, as he watched the guy's balls continue to sway back and forth, as Mike's thrusts slowed, then, eventually stopped. The guy's cock hung almost parallel with the bed, rigid and thick, with a thick string of pre-cum dangling from the tip. "I gotta taste that," he said, aloud. Stepping away from the mesmerized group of men he'd arrived with, he quickly crossed the small room and knelt at Mike's side. The moment Mike slipped out of the man on the bed, Kev sucked the older man's cock into his mouth, quickly cleaning it. Before the man, kneeling on the edge of the bed, could change position, Kev mashed his face against the guy's spread cheeks and buried his tongue up the cum-sloppy butthole, drawing a gasp of surprise. The guy looked over his shoulder with wide eyes, but all he could see was someone's curly dark hair, and a strong pair of hands, prying his ass cheeks apart. "Geez . . .!" His eyes widened, as they flicked to the group of naked men, and one naked boy, who were silently watching, then shifted back to the person who was kneeling behind him. "You're licking my asshole," he murmured, in the voice of a person to whom the experience was new. Kev made an incoherent sound of pleasure, then licked over the man's perineum and down the inside of one thigh, gathering up any of Mike's sperm which had escaped. He then kissed one of the man's butt cheeks. "Thanks, man. That was so cool." "You like licking someone's juice out of a guy's hole?" the kneeling man asked, noticing, out of the corner of his eye, that all the naked men had silently left the room, leaving only the curly-haired guy who smiled brightly, and the boy, who had crawled onto the bed and was saying something to his young friend, and Vince. "Hi, I'm Chris." He introduced himself, shifting into a sitting position and patting the bed next to him, in an invitation for the person who had just licked his hole to join him. "I gotta tell you, having your tongue working my hole was almost as exciting as having that guy's dick up inside me." He grinned. "It's a day of firsts!" Kev joined the man. "I'm Kev. Firsts?" he asked. "For both my friend, Vince, and me," Chris grinned, nodding to where his friend, who was now lying on his back, was kissing the boy he'd just finished with, and groaning as the young newcomer sucked on his cock. "We were on a hike, and stumbled onto this cabin, and the kid and his naked father." He sheepishly grinned. "In nothing flat, I found myself on top of the kid, while the father watched me take his son." He shook his head in disbelief. "Awesome. "Then," he grinned, "the older guy . . . Mike?" Kev nodded. "Well . . . I just had to know what it feels like to have a guy's dick inside me." "Did you like it?" Chris grinned. "At first, I wasn't sure, but . . . he gave me a couple minutes to get used to him, and, fuck yeah, I loved it! Still, I think I'd have to say I like fucking better than getting fucked." He studied Kev as he spoke, hoping his eyes didn't show his surprise at the size of the . . . monster . . . hanging between the younger man's legs. 'I don't want him getting any ideas about plugging me with that,' Chris told himself. "I prefer getting fucked," Kev shyly smiled, his dark eyelashes shielding his expressive eyes. "In fact . . ." He hesitated. "When you're ready . . . if you want to, that is . . . I'd like you to do me. The only guy to ever fuck me has been my dad." Chris' eyes widened, as Kev continued. "It's cool, having him do it, but, I'd really like to have other guys in me, too." The shy grin returned. "Kissing, and having my hole fingered and fucked are about the best things I can think of." He glanced at the sandy-haired man. "Have you ever kissed a guy?" Chris slowly grinned. "Is that an invitation? Is kissing a guy any different from kissing a girl?" Kev softly snorted, as a blush colored his cheeks. "Did you find fucking a guy to be any different from doing a girl?" His eyes sparkled. "I bet you did." "Geez, and how! A guy . . . at least . . . the kid I did, was way better than any girl I've ever had." "Um, ah . . ." Kev began, struck with a sudden bout of shyness, as Chris scooted closer to him. "You never did answer whether you're inviting me to kiss you," Chris teased, tenderly running his finger tips over Kev's smooth cheek. "Um, yeah . . . I guess I am . . . asking you to, that is. But . . ." Kev hesitated, "I'd really like to have you inside me, too. Y'know, fucking me, shooting inside me. If you'd like . . . to . . . that is." His voice lowered almost to a murmur. "I'd like that . . . too." "You plan on showing me how much better it is to kiss a guy, than a girl?" Chris grinned, moving close enough to Kev to put his arm around the younger man's shoulders. When Kev bashfully looked up, Chris tenderly tweaked one of the sixteen year-old's nipples. "I'm thinking you'd be an awesome teacher." He laid back and held out an arm, as an invitation for Kev to lay on top of him. 'Amazing,' he thought to himself, as he felt the weight of the stocky, curly-haired guy on top of him. 'Only a few hours ago, I'd never even dreamed of what it would be like to be with a guy, sexually. Now, I've fucked a kid . . . in front of his father, no less. Then, I asked the father to fuck me, and, now, a super-sexy guy is lying on top of me, and has as much as invited me to fuck him, after we've swapped some spit!' "Thanks," Kev murmured, nuzzling Chris' neck. "Um?" "For showing me that I'm not too old for a guy to find . . . passable." "What? Too old?" Chris' eyes widened. "Good grief! I'm older than you. Why would you think you're too old? I can't tell you how sexy I think you are, and . . ." Chris grinned crookedly. "I'm sorta new at this. I've never thought of guys . . . like this . . . before. But, now that I do, I can tell you that you are more than passable. You are awesome!" Kev's smile could have lit a darkened room. "I'm thinking you're pretty awesome yourself." He rocked his hips. "Y'know, of course, that you're hard?" Chris snickered. "Does feeling it pressed against you give you any ideas? . . . I hope." "A few. But . . . since I've already tasted your butthole, I think it's about time to taste your tongue." He rubbed his erection against the man's beneath him. "Later on, I want to taste your sperm." "After we fuck," Chris murmured, running his hands over Kev's back and the firm swell of his buttocks, "I could slosh a finger around inside you, coating it with my juice, then you could suck it, just like you did Mike's dick, when he pulled out of me." "Ohhhh, yeah," Kev sighed, as his lips met Chris' and their tongues began to toy with one another's. ---------- "Y'ready to fuck my friend?" Todd asked Vince, after separating from an extended kiss. Vince turned his head to the side, and watched Chris, his life-long friend, and hiking buddy, making out with one of the young guys who had arrived, along with Seth, the young boy who had been expertly coaxing his cock back to an erection, and was now straddling his hips. "You're nice and hard," Seth grinned, reaching behind himself to stroke Vince's erection. "Was Todd your first time with a guy?" Vince raised his head and watched his thick, red pubic bush peek out from beneath the boy's small nuts and rigid erection. "Yeah, he was the first." He watched as Todd moved to a new position behind his young friend. The boy urged him to spread his legs, then immediately began toying with his nut sac. "Shit, you kids are good!" He shivered at the combined stimulation of his erection and his balls. "Y'gonna sit on my dick?" he teased Seth. "Or, are you just gonna sit there, playing with it and driving me insane?" Seth giggled a response. "You just lie still and let Todd and me have some fun." With those words, Seth stood, then slowly lowered himself onto Vince's erection. "Holy . . ." Vince hissed, tightly closing his eyes and grabbing a handful of bed sheet on either side. 'How is it possible for a fuckin' kid to know what to do to give a guy so much pleasure?' "You're doin' great . . . guys," he grunted. Seth had begun to slowly and rhythmically slide up and down on his erection. 'It's hard to believe, but this kid's butthole is even better than Todd's, and his was great. It feels like a friggin' machine is milking me!' A shiver ran through his body. 'I've never felt anything like this! No girl's cunt that I've ever fucked has felt even half as good!" He gasped, at the dual stimulation of the boys, one sitting on his cock, the other nuzzling and licking his nuts. ---------- "Things are awfully quiet in there." Lee set his beer on the table and, followed by Paul, walked down the short hallway, to the bedroom door, leaving Blake and Gavin to kiss. Inside the bedroom, the two boys, Seth and Todd, were taking care of the lanky redhead. Todd was nuzzling the guy's nuts, at the same time Seth was riding his erection. Paul smiled, knowing precisely what the guy, whose cock was buried in his son, was feeling. The young man, who Mike claimed to be an awesome fuck, glanced at Lee and Paul, as he sprawled on the room's armchair. He scooted his butt close to the front of the chair's cushion and spread his legs wide, allowing his nuts to hang. "These guys are my dad, Lee, Kev introduced, and Seth's dad, Paul." "Hey." Chris focused on the two men, smiled, and held up an acknowledging hand. "You guys have got a couple of talented kids." Kev, whose lips were red and puffy, from some intense kissing, smiled at the two adults, obviously pleased with the compliment. His thick erection bounced, as he stepped onto the chair's cushion and straddled the sitting man. He motioned his father and Paul into the room, as he half-squatted, placing a hand on either of the chair's cushioned arms. He leaned backward and arched his back, causing his muscular legs and ass cheeks to spread, exposing his hairless pucker to his and Seth's father. "My dad's gonna aim your dick at my hole," he told Chris. There was a slight grunt of assent, then a slight jerk, and a sigh, when Lee circled the young man's erection and slowly pumped his hand up and down its length a couple times. "Lube," Paul murmured, handing Lee a pump bottle of clear liquid, then knelt at his friend's side, prepared to watch Kev get fucked, at close-range. Lee squirted a generous dollop of the gel onto his fingertips and rubbed them over his son's pucker, teasing the opening, then pressing inside. As far as he knew, he was the only person to have ever fucked Kev. "Grease him up, Dad," Kev murmured. "I'm hot to get him in me." This time, Lee slathered the gel over the handsome erection, grinning to himself when the man began moaning. "Daaaddd . . ." Paul nudged him and silently gestured for him to position the guy's cock at his son's hole. Lee jerked a slight nod and rubbed the dick-head over Kev's pulsing butthole. "Oh, yeah," Kev groaned, at the touch. "Fuuuuck, what a sight!" Paul murmured, half to himself. Kev's asshole, perineum, and scrotum, were smooth. 'Before this weekend's over, I'd like to spend some quality time inside that boy.' He glanced at Kev's drooling, thick erection. 'Until now, I'd only thought of Kev as a trophy-cock attached to a stunningly good looking boy, who loves licking out cum-sloppy holes. His father's been telling everyone how much his son likes to be fucked, but, as far as I know, his dad's the only person to have ever fucked him . . . until now, that is.' Paul and Kev's father watched, entranced by the sight of Chris' large cock head slowly spreading Kev's sphincter, and disappearing inside. The moment Kev's muscle-ring snapped and captured his cock, Chris gasped and jumped. "Holy fuck," he groaned, then gasped again, as Kev sank onto the full length of the penis. "Damn," Lee's eyes were wide, as he watched the young man's cock disappear into his son. Kev was still balanced on the edge of the chair's cushion, his legs spread wide, as he leaned back and slowly bounced. He would take a few short moves, then almost pull free and pause, before sinking back to the base of the man's erection. The liquifying lube, used to ease Chris' penetration, began to escape and run over his scrotum, dripping onto the chair's upholstery. Neither Lee nor Paul seemed to notice, or if they did, they didn't care. Both were caught up in the scene being played out in front of them. 'Kev's teasing the guy,' Paul thought to himself. 'He's able to tell when Chris is about ready to pop. When he senses that the guy is close, he stops and relaxes his sphincter, waiting a moment for Chris to back off from his orgasm.' Paul grinned. 'Mike said, when the guy fucked Todd, it was his first time with a guy. After doing Kev, he'll never go back to a woman.' "Dad," Kev said, breathlessly. "Jack me off. Would 'ya?" The words, "as I make this guy blast inside me," went unsaid. Kev's body was covered in a fine sheen of perspiration, and he was breathing heavily, both from exertion, as well as from sexual passion. Lee, Kev's dad, greased-up a hand and wrapped it around his boy's erection, using his other hand to cradle Kev's nuts. Not wanting to be left out, Paul gently began playing with the sitting man's scrotum, and Kev's sphincter, as Chris' cock appeared, then disappeared into the stretched opening. Kev's loud groan was instantly echoed by the sitting man's. The guy was not going to be teased any longer. He arched his back, thrusting his full length into Kev. Once. . . . he thrust quickly, almost slid free, then thrust again. Then, a second . . . and . . . a third time. On the fourth thrust, his body jerked and he blasted his load into Kev, who shot his own load at the same time. Lee acted quickly, and, at the first hint that his son was about to pop, covered the head of Kev's cock with his mouth. It was like sticking a hose in one's mouth, then turning on the water. Lee was able to swallow the first volley of his son's sperm, but was unable to swallow fast enough to handle most of the second. The third escaped his over-full mouth, and ran down his chin, as he choked and freed the boy's cock. From behind Kev, the unseen man shouted. "Holy fuckin' damn! I'm never gonna fuck a cunt again!" ---------- Officer Levi Flynn, his son Brady, and their friends, Reese Spencer, and Nick Woodard, paused at the cabin's front door. Levi was about to knock, when someone inside shouted that they were never going to fuck a cunt again. He turned and smiled at his companions. "Sounds like the party's already started." "Well, knock, Dad!" Brady was bouncing on the balls of his feet, eager to be inside, in the midst of the action. "Hellooo!" Levi called, through the screen door. "There are four horny guys out here, lookin' for some action. Have we come to the right place?" "Hey, Levi!" Paul Logan trotted through the living room, and unlatched the screen door. "Hi, guys," he nodded to the boy and two men. "I'm glad you made it!" "Sounds like the party's already started," Officer Flynn grinned, as Paul stepped aside to let the newcomers into the cabin. "Oh, yeah." He rested an arm over the teenager's shoulders. "This is my son, Brady, and my two buddies from the force, Reese and Nick. You told me to bring along a couple friends who would be interested in leaving a few genetic samples behind." His eyes twinkled. "You bet!" Paul shook everyone's hand. "A couple hikers stopped by and have been availing themselves of my son, as well as Mike's." His grin broadened. "Today's the first time for guy-guy sex for both of 'em." Brady eagerly glanced toward the hallway, and the bedroom beyond. "Are they still around? D'ya think they're up for some more guy-guy stuff?" "He means himself," Levi chuckled. "I guess it's cool for us to strip naked? I'm thinking Brady's ready to pop a load, just thinking about someone new plowing his butt. He's tired of Reese, Nick, and me being the only ones to use him." His father had barely finished speaking, and Brady was already naked. "Is it okay for me to head on back?" he asked Paul. "Sure!" Paul gestured toward the hallway. "Introduce yourself. I'm sure you won't have any trouble making lots of friends." The boy's eyes brightened. "For real?" He turned, and jogged from the room. "Hey, guys!" His voice carried to the living room, a few moments later. "My name's Brady, and I'm looking to have a bunch of guys fuck me. Who wants to be first?" Levi's mouth hung open. "My . . . word!" He turned to Paul, his friends' stunned reaction mirroring his own. "Normally, he's shy around strangers. I was afraid he'd be hiding someplace, until some kind soul coaxed him into having some fun." Levi dropped his last bit of clothing on the floor. "I've gotta see this!" He paused, turning back to Paul, and took him in his arms, soundly kissing him. "I've neglected to thank you for inviting us to your party." He groped Paul's thickening penis. "Are you still gonna fuck me?" "Um . . . sure . . . I guess. After taking care of the boys though, you'll probably be exhausted. We've got a couple of insatiable kids back there!" He grinned. "When I left the room, they'd already had a couple guys . . . at least Todd has. Seth told me that he didn't like his friend getting a head start on the fun, and intended to catch up." "Uuuuu," Reese smiled, rubbing his hands together, and heading for the bedroom. "Sounds like my kind of boy." "He's the blond," Paul shouted to the man. "My favorite." Nick lowered his voice, as he could hear Reese introducing himself. "Actually, any guy with a willing asshole qualifies as one of Reese's favorites. I know," he laughed, "because I have the same requirements. How old are these boys; did you say?" "Two of 'em are ten. The other's are sixteen. The two hikers are both eighteen, but I'm not sure what they're into, so don't assume with them, okay?" "I've gotta see what Brady's up to," Levi began, "or . . . better yet, who's up Brady!" He laughed at his own joke, jumping out of his friend's reach, with a laugh. "Down boy! Watch who you're grabbing!" "Damn!" Nick inhaled deeply. "The frickin' house smells like sweat and sex. I love it!" "Whoa!" Levi paused at the door to the room, which was filled with naked . . . and hard . . . men and boys. His son, Brady, had already been mounted by one of the men he'd seen in the SUV. 'Blake, I think I heard someone call him.' Brady had joined two other boys, both younger, on the large bed, all of whom were being worked on by an adult. Nor surprisingly, Reese was balls-deep in blond Seth, Paul's son. The teenager, Kev, was squatting, licking out someone's hole, while Nick knelt behind him, and fingered the young man's asshole. A redheaded teenager was caught in a lip lock with a dark-haired man Levi had yet to meet, while the three remaining men were playing with themselves, waiting for a turn with one of the boys. "Fuck, Paul! You're staging a full-fledged orgy! "Me, I think I'll wade in and wait for a turn to have a go at your son's friend." ---------- Paul stood in the doorway and watched Reese finish using Seth, then pull free and sink to the floor, with his back against the bedroom wall, to be replaced by Gavin Wirtz. 'Damn, but Seth and Todd are getting their wishes,' he thought, as he watched Gavin slide into his son. "What 'cha thinking?" Mike asked Paul, after leaving his place at Todd's side. Paul grinned crookedly and shrugged. "Dunno." Mike snaked an arm around his waist, and gently pulled him close. "Really? I'm thinking there's lots on your mind." Paul gestured to the writhing bodies in the room, most of them focused on the boys on the bed. "This is all hot . . ." "But?" Mike prompted. "It's Seth's fantasy, and Todd's . . . and Brady, the cutie on the receiving end of Blake's thing. It's not mine." He melted against his friend's body, welcoming the warmth, the adult size of the man. "I was really excited by Seth's sexual aggressiveness. Y'know . . . when he asked me to show him?" Mike nodded, and began to absently rub a hand over his friend's back. "It was very cool to have him in front of you guys, over at Blake's that time, and then, with you and Todd." "But?" Paul shook his head. "But, now . . ." He shrugged. "I don't know. Being here, like this, with men lined up to fuck him . . . Things are different. It's not that I wish we weren't here . . . with men, lined up," he hastened to add. "It's just not what I found that I want." Mike turned to him. "Same here." Paul raised his brows. "I wish we were back at your house . . . just you n'me, with the boys staying over at my sisters." Mike's eyes took on a distant look. "No . . . that's not what I want." He turned to face Paul, and wrapped him in a loose embrace, his arms linked around the small of Paul's back. "I wish we were at our house, in our bed. Just you and me." Paul leaned his head on his friend's shoulder. "That sounds like a proposal to me." "Um, yeah," Mike murmured. "I guess it is." He sighed. "I guess it is." "Then . . ." Paul moved far enough back to look his friend in the eye. What he saw was not Mike Steele, his life long friend. He saw a partner . . . warmth . . . security, and, most importantly . . . love. He kissed Mike on the lips. "Then, Mister Steele, I accept your proposal." ---------- "Uggggg," Seth groaned, stretching out at his father's side. "It's morning . . . already? I'm not ready for it to be morning." Paul smiled and managed to crawl out of the bed, over his son, who turned over and returned to sleep. Mike blearily looked up, from where he had been lying, next to Paul, then closed his eyes and returned to sleep. At Mike's side, Todd tried to cuddle closer to his father. Paul tossed a light blanket over the three naked men, and headed for the bathroom, to relieve an over-filled bladder. The cabin was quiet, a change from last night. One of the hikers, Vince, was laying on his stomach, at Blake's side, with one leg draped over the older man. Close-by, his friend, Chris, lay snuggled up to Lee's son, Kev. Paul pulled the blanket, which lay in a twisted mess at their feet, over the two men. Even though it was high-summer, the mountain air was chilly. Close-by, Officer Flynn was deeply asleep; his son, Brady, cuddled close, one arm draped over his father's chest. In the bedroom, scene of yesterday's . . . orgy, the remaining four guys occupied the large bed, each couple snuggled close, for warmth. Gavin and Reese filled one half of the bed, while Lee and Nick snuggled in the other. 'What a night!' Paul shook his head in wonder, as he flushed the toilet. As the evening wore on, the men had slowly paired-up and retreated to parts of the house where they could be with one another, until, eventually, the house was quiet. He and Mike had retreated to the cabin's second bedroom, and . . . made love . . . for the first time. 'What's going on in the other room,' Paul remembered thinking, 'is sex. What Mike and I experienced ... is love. There's nothing wrong with sex,' he thought, 'but, love is so much more satisfying.' He looked up when his son Seth lightly knocked on the bathroom door frame. "Dad?" Paul closed the toilet seat lid and sat, enveloping his son in an embrace. "What is it, handsome?" he murmured, as he nuzzled the boy's blond hair. "Todd n'I talked it over, last night, before we got in bed with you guys." "What did you guys talk over?" Seth knuckled his sleepy eyes. "Doing what we did . . . with all these guys, just like that time at Uncle Blake's, was fun. But, we don't wanna do it again." "Whatever you want, handsome," Paul murmured, pulling his son closer. "Todd n'I both decided that we don't want to be with anyone other than you and Uncle Mike. We love you guys, and . . ." he yawned, "Besides, Todd n'I mean more to you and Mike than just someone to have sex with." He kissed his father on the cheek. "That's way cool." ~ the end ~ 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. If you'd like to comment on my work, you can send me an email at: matti-kirjailija@me.com And, in case you're wondering what the name means, and how it's pronounced, it means, Matti, the writer, and is pronounced, MAW-tea KEAR-yawl-e-yaw. Kiitos, ettŠ luit minun tarinani. (Thank you for reading my story)