Date: Wed, 1 Sep 2010 17:54:01 -0700 (PDT) From: kevin Donovan Subject: special services division chapter 23, gay male incest This story continues to depict graphic descriptions of sex between males, including relatives. If that offends you, or if it is illegal to read or possess such material where you live, leave now. All characters are above the legal age for consensual sex where you live. This is a fantasy! It is entirely fictional. The author does not condone either unsafe sex or any kind of sexual abuse or exploitation of minors. Your comments are welcome at letsgonaked2000@yahoo.com SPECIAL SERVICES DIVISION CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE HUMP-DAY -1- Morning Wood I felt breath on my cheek, and I opened my eyes to face the day-only to find that I was face-to-face with Chad, who smiled at me brightly, his shining blue eyes just inches from my big browns. "Good morning, Cousin Will." "Good morning, Cousin Chad. You're smiling like you're up to something. I want in on it." "Oh, I was just thinking, just before you opened your eyes, what a lucky guy I am. For the time being, anyway, I wake up in bed with three of the sexiest, best-looking men on the planet, and they're all buck naked, and I can fuck whichever one I want to, anytime I want to. No wonder I'm smiling!" "So, which one do you want to fuck right now?" "The one who's awake." "That would be me, I guess. So have at it." Still smiling, Chad drew me into his arms and pressed his lips against mine. As I had suspected from our encounter the other night, he was a fantastic kisser. Well, I'd seen Stewart enjoying his lip action plenty during the past couple of days, and Stewart is himself a wonderful kisser. Our morning boners dueled for position at our mid-sections, echoing our tongue-duel up above. Chad's kisses were wet kisses, and he was getting me all hot and bothered. Gradually, though, he pressed his weight upon me more and more, turning me over onto my back and leaning over me to maintain his connection to my mouth. His left arm caressed my left nipple for a moment, then he shifted his weight onto that arm as he moved more onto my body. His kisses moved south, to my Adam's apple, my throat, my chest and both nipples--he sucked them up into firm points, and carefully savored my new nip ring-then he slid into my navel and tongued my navel ring lightly. My treasure trail led him down to the playground at my crotch, and he slobbered all over my dick and balls. It all felt sublime, and took about fifteen minutes in all. Meanwhile, as he bent at the waist to reach me, I could not get at his 'nads with my mouth, but I pulled his left foot over and suckled his toes. He whimpered, and sucked my testicles into his mouth even more passionately, one at a time. Finally, Chad pulled his feet away and drew up onto his knees beside my thighs. He lifted my legs and rolled me up like a mattress so that he could get at my hole with his wet, pink tongue. Now, he made out with my ass just as insistently as he had with my mouth earlier, until he had it all relaxed, wet, and pliant. With my left hand, I reached down and grabbed his long, smooth cock, gently caressing it and drawing the skin back and forth several inches. I felt a drop of dew emerge from the tip and slide down the cleft of his cock-head. Smiling, Chad fitted the backs of my knees onto his shoulders and drew his hips up until his bone pressed against my loose entrance. He just leaned in, and it slid right inside-advantages of being a well-worn slut, I suppose. I felt no pain, only the joy of being filled with a magnificent, warm, smooth, firm phallus. He began to flex his hips, first slowly and gently, then with gradually increasing tempo and pressure. Soon, his groin was pressing firmly against my buttocks on each down-stroke. Colin raised up drowsily and looked over in our direction. "Stewart, your boyfriend is fucking my boyfriend," he announced matter-of-factly. Stewart's head moved slightly. "Hmmm," he said, "Tha's nice." "How 'bout if I come over and fuck you, then? "Sure. Tha's nice." So Colin rolled off his side of the bed, boner bouncing, and came around to Stewart's side, caressing my toes as he passed. Chad considerately scootched me over to make room, and Colin mounted his steed beside us. He knelt with his unit just below Stewart's erection, so that the two big dicks rose together, undersides touching. Colin began by gently caressing both organs together, rubbing them against one another. He reached over to the shelf beside Stewart and grabbed the lube bottle, squirting some on both dicks and spreading it around with pumping movements. Then some was applied to his own backside. He raised up his rump and moved forward a few inches, resettling himself atop Stewart's vertical pole. I heard Colin sigh as he slid down onto it. He fucked himself on Stewart while Stewart, by all appearances, slumbered peacefully beneath him. After awhile, though, Chad fucking me vigorously all the time, Colin rose up off of Stewart's cock and let it thump against Stew's abdomen. He slid down on Stew's body and pulled his knees up several inches. With that access, he moved forward and slid his firm cock up Stewart's waiting asshole firmly. This time, Stewart could not feign sleep-it probably hurt a bit to be entered so suddenly with so little prep. He groaned. But he drew his long legs up across Colin's buttocks to hold him in place, and Colin responded by grinding his hips to anchor his cock inside its hiding place more securely. Then he began to plow in and out as Chad had been doing, gradually gaining speed and momentum. Chad had been at this now for over twenty minutes, but he was clearly deliberately letting Colin catch up with him. Colin gave little sounds of passion to let him know he was getting close. At last, in a frenzy of hip-thrusting and panting, the two let loose their semen together in a unison- ejaculation. Stew and I were abundantly seeded. The studs were still lying atop our inert bodies, just basking in the glow, when of all people, Alan came in bearing mugs of coffee on a tray. "Sorry to interrupt, guys," he said in that deep, manly voice of his, "but I need to thank you for all you did for me this week. Thanks to you, I was able to handle my dad's stupid wager just fine, and I think the poor fool actually learned something from the whole thing. He apologized to me for what he did-first time that's ever happened! Anyway, I owe you all big time. You were great! And you..." he rubbed his knuckles against the top of my head as I still lay beneath Chad's naked body, his now-retreating dick still inside my rectum, "I owe you, too, for setting the whole thing up for me. I'm coming in to visit you tonight, Will-only YOU get to be the top this time! It's only fair." I knew sportsmanship and honor were big things to Alan, but really-offering to let me fuck his hunky, manly ass-that seemed pretty radical. I wouldn't turn the gift down, though! "Sure," I stammered. "Any time, Alan." Chad and Colin were slowly rising up and withdrawing their appendages from our guts, taking coffee mugs from Adam's hands, and thanking him for the delivery. Smiling, he looked at their big, slick, red cocks appreciatively. I took my mug and took a few grateful sips. Eddie made fantastic gourmet coffee. "Hey, Alan, I'm all primed. You want to drop a load while you're here?" He smiled, considering the proposition. Then, he turned to Colin. "You mind?" Colin smiled back and shrugged. "He's got enough for everybody." "So it seems. Well, sure, why not. Great way to start the day, eh?" I handed off my mug to Chad and lay back down, drawing my feet up over my head and presenting my round rump to the quarterback. It had a little cum-drool on it, and it was clearly recently used. Alan grinned. He was truly a handsome young man, strong, lean jaw, great teeth, masculine nose. "Damn. Sloppy seconds." His dick was rising rapidly. Chad leaned over and engulfed it into his mouth and sucked it up into a full, strong erection. Then, he backed off and let Alan knee forward to impale me forcefully. I must say, he fucked hell out of me. He was a very physical partner. The others stood sipping their coffee as they watched the jock attack my rump with vigor. Thwack, thwack, thwack-his hips slapped against mine loudly. It didn't take long, though, before his first eruption of the morning (I supposed) burst forth from his hose into my already-soggy gut. "Whew! That was good! Thanks!" he said, his grin back securely in place. It was no wonder cheerleaders everywhere creamed their panties every time this guy passed. I suspect some centers did, too, when he strode up behind them and placed his hands between their thighs. Alan turned silently on strong, bare feet and strode off into the main room, whistling! He presented his own big, slimy, red cock to the public view as he advanced. I heard one or two cat-calls as some of his friends noted his wet dick and where he had emerged from. Chad returned my slightly cooled coffee mug to me silently. We looked at one another sheepishly, smiles growing. Then we all burst into laughter. "That guy is walking pornography," declared Chad. He already had a replenished boner, just from watching Alan screw my ass. No one disputed what he said, though. Actually, from my point of view, I was in a house- full of walking pornography-good quality stuff, too! -2- Sunrise, Sunset Wednesday unfolded before us, now on the downward slide of our first glorious week together at The Camp. After a light breakfast, Colin and I took our hour in the weight shack, then showered and touched up the hair trim on our bodies. It was Fish Fry Day at The Camp, and the straight guys had charge of heating the big cauldron of hot oil for frying the fish, fries, and hush- puppies. Lunch would be a sandwich bar, so that would be easy for the chefs to handle, too. We could have the bulk of the day to do whatever we liked. The four of us decided to take a shift at the massage tables. Each of us took a table, and we were booked solid with eager clients lunch. Greg joined us to offer pedicures, and Steve and Nick set up a body-grooming station next to him. Uncle Ernie styled hair next to them, and the newly- arrived Tyler and Kyle gave manicures as he clipped. What a trip, watching my school guidance counselor, buck naked, buffing guys' nails. I always knew he was a good-looking man, but I don't think I had ever imagined him naked-and if I had, I wouldn't have done him justice! Our guys moved from one station to the next, a one-stop make-over spa center. By the time we sucked them off at the end of their massage, those guys were some happy campers! I caught Kyle a couple of times watching me as I sucked guys' big, stiff cocks, with a cute little grin on his face. My guidance counselor was perving on me, all right, but only with his eyes By eleven-thirty, our hands were tired. But Doug, Nick, Uncle Bill, and Wesley took over for us, and they let us have the first massage. Bill did me, and he had fantastic, magical hands. He made play-dough out of my body. I was asleep by the time he got to my butt, and so were my bunk-mates. When we awoke, lying on our backs, all of us ejaculating from the magnificent blow- jobs we were getting from our masseurs, we went into a kind of rigor mortis for a few minutes. Bill, having no teeth, and decades of experience, was the best cock-sucker I had ever encountered. He just about drained me of all bodily fluids. Then Chad started laughing, which caused the rest of us to open our eyes and look for what was so funny. It was our toes. While we slept, Greg had painted my toenails deep purple, Colin's black, Chad's bright green, and Stewart's cobalt blue. Frankly, they looked pretty awful, I thought. But in good humor, we left them alone. To my amazement, by mid-day Thursday, just about every man in the camp under 35 had his toenails painted some lurid color. I guess it was kind of a male bonding thing, and we got a lot of laughs out of it. -3- Afternoon Delights After a quick lunch, we met our afternoon Chadding clients, Bo, Josh, and Madison, back at the room. They were a little nervous, but eager to get started, especially with the rimming. First, they were led off to the showers for their cleansing. They returned, putty for our hands. Bo murmured a little confession to me on the way down from the showers. "Will, in the interest of full disclosure-I'm not really a virgin, exactly. I don't know if you 'll be able to tell or not, but I thought you should know." I looked quizzical, expecting details. "Boy Scouts. I was thirteen. Tent mate. Five inch dick, at most. And it still hurt like hell! I didn't even get a badge for it!" "Don't worry about it. This will be totally different. And maybe we ought to award badges, that's a thought, Bo." "Yeah, you ain't five inches. That will be a major difference. My ass twinges every time I think of it." "You'll be ready this time. I promise." So we set to work on our prospects, licking, probing, and lapping and their little cunnies with our tongues to their hearts' delight. They practically sucked the vibrators out of our hands, they were so ready. But the vibrators were a third the thickness of any of our cocks. It took more stretching and probing to get our mares ready for the main event, the Mounting. When at last we inserted our dicks into their slimy holes, all three were whimpering with pleasure. "Damn. I never thought it could feel like this," rhapsodized Josh. Then, Colin hit his prostate on a downstroke, and a big squirt of cum shot from his dangling cock onto the sheet. "God fuckin' damn!" he exclaimed. "Do that again." Colin did, and got a similar effect. Josh was pretty much jelly for the remainder of his ride, though later on, he came again for real, in several squirts, while Mike was pumping him. Yes, as usual, Mike was there to bat clean-up. He took over for Colin, once Colin had creamed Josh's rump, followed then by Cody. Jeff slid into Bo after I jazzed his ass, and Casey finished him off. . And Eddie did Madison after Stewart and then Chad had pounded him. All three men's resistance to anal penetration died happy on our sacrificial altar. ********* Several have asked about my other stories on Nifty. Here are most of them: Adult Friends Closets Feb 2006 College The Association Feb 2008 The Roomie Sep 2001 High School (The) Erectifying Adventures (of Joshua "Woody" Woodruff) Jan 2002 (The Deflowering of) Bryant Oct 2001 Rural Bare Ass Horseman Sep 2001 The Farm Boy Mar 2002 Camping Ah, Nature! Sep 2001 Encounters The Hitcher Sep 2001