Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2001 02:50:18 EDT
From: Malarchist4you@aol.com
Subject: The Long Weekend/part 1/gay incest

Hi there everyone.  This here thang you're reading is the first story I've
ever taken a stab at writing.  So yeah, that's why it's hella lame.  It
involves two brothers and the love they eventually share and takes place
over one weekend.  Yeah, there's gonna be sex in it.  So if you don't wanna
read about sex between two happily consenting young males go away and read
some str8 porn.  Hopefully there will be three chapters, but if people are
nice to me and give me encouragement there might be more.  So please, I
implore you, write to me and tell me what you think.  Is it lame?  Is it
good?  Do you wanna read more?  I'd appreciate it greatly.  thank you.  Oh
yeah, It's not real.  So don't stress.  my email is Malarchist4you@aol.com.
Hope to hear from ya'll soon.


			The Long Weekend

Chapter 1-Friday

8:10 pm
	Jack's muscles glistened with sweet as he pumped his long hard dick
into his buddies tight upturned ass.  He stabbed his cock forcefully into
the hot hole in front of him as hard as he could, his balls slapping loudly
it with each thrust.  Anthony's face contorted and twitched with pleasure
as Jack laid his steely rod deep in his ass.  Completely taken over by the
sexual lust that flowed through his body, Jack moaned and thrust forward as
far as he could as wave after wave of an amazing orgasm rocked his body,
dumping his load deep in the Anthony's ass.
	Jack's breathing slowed and he slumped over his friends sweaty
body, lightly kissing his neck.  He loved the sex with Anthony and smiled
to himself as he caught their image in the big wardrobe mirror on the side
of his bed.  There he was, Jack Summers, his slowly shrinking cock still
lodged in Anthony's ass, bed sheets all astray, open door in the
background, Nathan standing in the doorway, the sun had just started
to-WAITAMINUTE.  Jack spun towards his door and locked eyes with Nathan,
his 14 year old brother, who stared open mouthed at the two young lovers
before spinning around and running down the hall.  Jack gazed blankly at
the spot his brother had just stood........."Fuck."

8:05 am

	The early morning sun filtered through the blinds and slowly warmed
Jack's tan skin.  He blinked groggily and lazily pulled the covers away,
rolling over to lay on his back in bed allowing the sunlight to soak into
his firm muscles.  He traced his hand down across his firm 6 pac and
grasped his morning hard on.  Jack gave his 18 year old cock a few quick
jerks before getting up to search for some boxers and head to the bathroom
to relieve himself. Jack groggily rounded the corner to the bathroom just
in time to run head on into his younger brother Nathan, who came out of the
door wrapped only in a towel, still dripping water from his sandy blond
hair.
	"Watch where your going dickweed," grumbled Nathan.  He pushed past
his older brother and headed down the hall towards his room.  Jack sighed
to himself and shook his head.  He and Nathan used to be so close;
inseparable.  As children they did everything together.  Jack thought back
to the long days spent in the backyard with GI JOE and Thundercats...
digging ditches and building forts; the "Good ol days."  But that had all
changed since Nathan got into high school.
	Jack was a natural athlete and had excelled in high school sports
since the beginning.  The sport he had taken to most had been swimming and
water polo. The years of laps in the pool showed on his teenaged body: Wide
shoulders, firm pecs, a washboard stomach and gorgeous legs that rippled
with muscles.  Jack was a jock.  Nathan on the other hand had never really
been the greatest athlete at school.  He ran on the school track team and
had developed a nice slim body, but genetics separated the two boys since
birth.  Since Nathan had become a freshmen his jealousy towards Jack had
only increased and his emotions separated them more than ever.  Jack pulled
up his boxers, flushed the toilet and headed back to his room to get ready
for class.

2:34 pm

	"Can anyone tell me where your external auditory meatus is?  Anyone
class?  Anyone at all.  Surely someone must know?"  Jack signed to himself
as his teacher tried in vain to illicit some class participation.  He
glanced around the class and saw 30 students, just as bored as he was.
Anatomy was Jack's last class of the day and he couldn't remember a time
that he was ever interested in the bodily functions of an "external
auditory meatus."  Instead, he often found himself daydreaming, drawing out
elaborate fantasies about some of the people in his school; more
specifically some of his teammate's on the swim team.  Since he was 14,
Jack had known he was gay.  He just didn't think of girls in a sexual
manner.  He never had.  But it was a secret he hadn't shared with anyone;
unlike the "out and proud" students that had sprung up more and more
throughout his high school career, Jack was an athlete.  He was popular
and, in his mind, had an image to maintain.  And so, he had maintained a
steady relationship with Cindy Walker for the past three years.  Cindy was
the captain of the cheer leading squad and in the eyes of Flat Point High,
they were the perfect couple.  But truth be told, Jack hated Cindy.  He
hated the way she always fussed over herself, and over him.  He hated her
stuck up attitude.  He hated the way he had to pose for homecoming pictures
with her, how he had to be the "attentive boyfriend" and especially how he
had to be intimate with her.  Every time he was forced into a position of
sexual closeness with Cindy Jack went dead inside.  The thought of sticking
his dick into her dripping vagina made him silently gag and so he was more
than happy to oblige when Cindy announced early in the relationship that
she was "no slut" and would be saving herself till some undisclosed time in
the future.  In the meantime he was forced to tolerate her stumbling and
often toothy blow jobs.  He had to do it.  If he didn't he might look
"queer."
	Jack sighed again and slumped slightly in his chair.  His gaze fell
across the room and landed on Anthony McBain.  Anthony was a senior, like
Jack, and had been on the football team for four years.  His high school
athletic career had led him to posses a magnificent body that made Jack
week in the knees.  Jack's eyes traced the smooth curved of Anthony's
muscular pecs and stared at his strong shoulders, which led to two equally
built arms.  Jack suddenly found himself growing hard and lost himself in
his fantasy.  What he wouldn't give to be wrapped up in Anthony's strong
arms....feeling they're hard bodies pressed against each other as their
tongues mixed and danced in each others mouths.  Suddenly the bell rang and
everyone began to rise and leave, jarring Jack from his daydream.  Jack
stayed in his chair long enough for his hard on to diminish before heading
for the door.  As he approached his locker, Jack saw Anthony, bent over
looking in his bag for something.  After a few short glances at Anthony's
perfectly round ass Jack turned towards his locker and began to put away
his things.  "I've got to stop this" Jack said to himself quietly.  He
couldn't afford to give in to any temptations or everything he'd worked so
hard for would be ruined.  His mental pep talk was almost over when he
heard Anthony behind him.  "Hey Summers."  Jack turned and found himself
face to face with the gorgeous object of his desire.
	"What's up man" Jack struggled trying to produce the right words.
	"You going to that party at Casey's house tonight dude?"
	"Yeah, probably.  Have to see what Cindy wants to do.  My parents
left for some second honeymoon bullshit yesterday.  It's just me and my bro
but I'm pretty sure he's goin out tonight too."
	"Hey, that's way cool.  You wanna hang awhile before the party?"
Jack couldn't believe what he was hearing.  Anthony had the most piercing
blue eyes.
	"Yeah man.  That would be sweet" Jack replied, perhaps a little TOO
eager.
	"Aight.  I'll come over to your place around 5.  See you then." And
with that Anthony shoved Jack playfully against the lockers and headed off,
down the hall.  Jack watched as his new stud friend swaggered down the
hall, totally confident and sexy.  As he watched Anthony's tight ass
disappear around the corner Jack slowly came back to reality.  He was still
in a bit of a stupor over what had just occurred.  The hallway was almost
empty by the time he finished gathering his things and made his way
outside.

5:14

	When the doorbell finally rang Jack had been sitting on the couch
nervously for 35 minutes, already showered, shaved, changed and primped.
He couldn't believe how nerve racking this afternoon had been.  Since he'd
gotten home a cold sweat had descended over the late teen and he couldn't
seem to just sit back and relax.  After all, Anthony was just coming over
to hang out; watch some TV, drink some beer maybe.  And then they'd be on
their way to that lame party Casey Decker was throwing.  Jack crossed his
house and opened the door just as Anthony pressed the bell a second time.
	"Oh hey man," Anthony was still dressed in the baggy cargo pants
that hung off his round perfect ass just the right way and his tight orange
t shirt looked as if it might have been painted on his tan young body.
Jack swallowed hard and invited his guest in.
	"So what you wanna do?" Jack asked nervously eyeing his new friend.
	"Whatever Jack, you got anything to drink?" Jack shuddered at the
sound of his name coming from the stud in front of him.
	"Yeah, you want a beer?"
	"Sure.  Hit me with your best shot" Anthony chuckled to himself and
headed towards the living room while Jack went to the kitchen to retrieve
two beers from the fridge.  That's when he noticed a note, scrawled in his
brother's messy handwriting, hanging from the refrigerator.
	"Hey prick.  I went to stay at Brian's for the weekend.-Nathan"
	Well at least he wouldn't have to deal with any of his brothers
shit tonight.  And he'd be totally alone with Anthony.  Sometimes he felt
like Nathan went to pains to make him look stupid in front of his friends
so he was relieved that the kid had taken off for awhile.  When Jack
returned to the living room he found Anthony sprawled out on the couch
flipping through the channels one after another.
	"So what do you wanna do?" Jack handed the beer to anthony and
reclined on the smaller love seat across the room.
	"I'm kinda wiped from practice ya know?  Mind if we just chill and
watch TV or a movie or something?"  Anthony asked, as he cracked open his
drink and took a big swig.
	"Yeah sure, what do you wanna watch?"
	"Doesn't matter." Anthony mumbled as he kept flicking through the
channels.  This continued for about 10 minutes before settling on MTV.
About a half an hour went by and Anthony turned towards Jack and grinned.
" Hey, you got any porno's?" Anthony asked with a sly grin.
	"Umm, yeah, a few." Jack answered sheepishly.  He turned a bright
shade of red and looked towards the floor, ashamed at his confession
	"SCORE!" Anthony cheered, "Practice always gets me a little randy
you know man?  All that runnin around and adrenaline.  Well man?  Go grab
em."  Anthony commanded and Jack found himself obliged to comply.  He
slowly rose and headed off to his room.  Jack quickly retrieved one of his
videos and returned to the living room.  Anthony had perked up a little and
followed Jack with his eyes as he put the tape in the VCR and pressed play.
	Jack returned to the love seat just as the VCR began to play.  On
the television screen an image of three late teens engaging in a full
throttle threesome was displayed.  The Two young white males in the video
had a chick pinned in between them on all fours.  The girl slurped on one
of the boys long porn star cocks while the other guy fucked her from behind
and slapped her ass.  Jack glanced over at Anthony and watched the boy as
he stared intently at the screen, hypnotized by the television.  Jack
trailed down his friend's body to to take in Anthony's obviously tenting
kakis and watched out of the corner of his eye as Anthony absentmindedly
rubbed his erection through his pants; his own cock straining at his
boxers.
	"Hey dude," Anthony looked towards Jack, who was hiding his
erection with a pillow from the couch, "you ever mess around with buddies?"
Jack didn't know what to say.  He'd always heard of high school guys
jacking off together but for some reason he never regarded it as actually
happening.  Like orgies on the football field, or locker room gang bangs,
Jack had always kept the possibility of jackin off with a buddy in the
category of masturbatory fantasy.  On the screen the girl was screaming for
the young jock to fuck her harder.
	"Uhhhh, umm....no dude.  Have you?" Jack asked hesitantly.
	"Yeah man.  It's cool.  You wanna?"  Anthony looked so casual about
the whole thing.  Like he was talking about going to the mall or brushing
his teeth.  "Here, I'll get us goin."  And with that he unzipped his pants
and pulled out a nice cut 7 inch piece of football player dick.  Jack
gasped and licked his dry lips.  He was still in shock when he felt himself
slowly moving the pillow away from his crotch.  He undid his own pants and
tentatively pulled out his own turgid 7 1/2 inch member.
	"Nice size dude." Anthony smiled as he jacked his cock lazily and
turned back towards the video.  On the screen the actors had shifted
positions and now the girl was riding one of the guys while the other guy
was blown by his mate.  Anthony didn't seem to be fazed by this turn of
events.  Infect, his nonchalant attitude towards the situation helped calm
Jack's nerves greatly.  Soon Jack began to wack his cock as well.  Out of
the corner of his eye he watched Anthony pleasure himself.  Jack began to
wonder what he had been so worried about when Anthony turned towards him
again and said, "Hey man, why don't you come over here?"
	A wave of terror fell over Jack again.  What was going on? What was
Anthony thinking?  A hundred questions buzzed through Jack's mind as he
rose, his legs weak, and crossed the room towards his new horny jock
friend.  When he sat next to Anthony, their eyes met.  Anthony had the most
piercing blue eyes Jack had ever seen.  They seemed to stare right through
him.  In comparison, Jack's own eyes were a bright green, nicely
contrasting his dark brown hair.  Jack was still staring into Anthony''s
eyes when he felt a big hand slip around his cock.  He moaned lightly and
reached out to take Anthony's dripping member into his own hand.  The two
boys sat there, slowly masturbating each other and letting out little moans
and grunts.  Jack's free hand roamed over Anthony's body, feeling his large
chest before tracing down across his tight six pack.  Jack brought up his
hand to Anthony's pecs again and he began to lightly play with his nipple.
He wasn't sure what came over him, but at that moment he wanted nothing
more than to put Anthony's nipple in his mouth.  So he did.  The young stud
leaned over and began to suckle on his friends erect nub.  This elicited a
loud grunt from Anthony who closed his eyes and continued to play with
Jack's cock.
	"Maybe we should go to your bedroom dude."  Jack pulled himself
away from Anthony's nipple and lightly kissed his friend's pouting red
lips.  He didn't know what was happening but damned if he was going to stop
it.  The two teens rose and proceeded to the back of the house.  The sun
had set and the rooms were dark.  Through his open door, Jack could make
out Anthony sitting on his bed....waiting for him.  Lost in a dreamlike
high, Jack never thought to close the door.

8:10
	Jack's muscles glistened with sweet as he pumped his long hard dick
into his buddies tight upturned ass.  He stabbed his cock forcefully into
the hot hole in front of him as hard as he could, his balls slapping
forcefully it with each thrust.  Anthony's face contorted and twitched with
pleasure as Jack laid his steely rod deep in his ass.  Completely taken
over by the sexual lust that flowed through his body, Jack moaned and
thrust forward as far as he could as wave after wave of an amazing orgasm
rocked his body, dumping his load deep in the Anthony's ass.
	Jack's breathing slowed and he slumped over his friends sweaty
body, lightly kissing his neck.  He loved the sex with Anthony and smiled
to himself as he caught their image in the big wardrobe mirror on the side
of his bed.  There he was, Jack Summers, his slowly shrinking cock still
lodged in Anthony's ass, bed sheets all astray, open door in the
background, Nathan standing in the doorway, the sun had just started
to-WAITAMINUTE.  Jack spun towards his door and locked eyes with Nathan,
his 14 year old brother, who stared open mouthed at the two young lovers
before spinning around and running down the hall.  Jack gazed blankly at
the spot his brother had just stood........."Fuck."