Date: Fri, 23 Jul 2004 13:43:25 EDT From: GameShoWiz@aol.com Subject: The Wet Dream IX - The Wedding Reception This is an autobiographical story involving family love. It contains sexual content, and is meant for adult eyes who enjoy reading such erotica. If you are offended by such things, are under the age of 18, or if it is, for whatever reason, illegal for your to view such material, please exit now. You have been forewarned. Please know that at no time was anyone abused in any of these stories. Everything was consensual on to all parties involved. In order to understand all the characters and the history involved, it would probably help if you read the preceding episodes, but this episode does stand on its own. Thanks for reading. Enjoy. The Wet Dream IX - The Wedding Reception "C'mon, Benji," Daddy bellowed, standing at the foot of the stairs, looking very fine in his black tux and white, ruffled shirt. "Timmy, Nicky and the other boys are already in the limo." "Coming, Daddy," Benji mumbled, standing at the top of the staircase in his own black tux, but wearing a mint-green ruffled shirt. "Ah, there's my handsome boy," Daddy beamed. "Let's go, buddy, or we'll be late." Seeing the downcast look on Benji's face, Daddy continued, "What's the matter, Benj?" A single tear running down his cheek, Benji replied, "This sucks." "Benji," Daddy frowned, wrapping his strong arm around his youngest boy, "everything will be fine." "I'm going to miss Timmy," Benji sniffed. "Me, too," Daddy agreed, walking his boy out the door and to the limo. "But, listen, you're soon going to have a little niece or nephew. Won't that be terrific?" "What?" Benji said in amazement. "Oh, sorry, Ben," Daddy apologized. "I thought Timmy had told you." "How did THAT happen?" Benji wanted to know. "Well, son," Daddy responded, "I think you know HOW it happened." Once they were buckled into the limo, Daddy instructed the chauffeur to drive on to the church. Benji pouted most of the way to the church. You see, Benji, 17, was sad that his brother was leaving the household. He felt Timmy, 23, was abandoning the family. The only tension involved the arrival of the boy's mother and her husband. Nicky, 21, the middle son, who was to be the best man, had been designated to escort her down the aisle. Interesting since he was the son who had the greatest difficulty with her leaving them 13 years prior. But, Timmy knew that inviting her was the right thing. Nicky was cool to her, but polite. Benji was cute as a button. He and Timmy's friends Billy, a tall, slender boy, about Timmy's height, at 6'4", who was on the high school basketball team with the groom; Frankie, a handsome, 5'10" Italian chooch who was a fellow pledge brother from the Alpha Gamma Rho fraternity, and Sean, a 6' redheaded Irish boy whom Timmy befriended at college, all did a terrific job escorting the guests to their places. Daddy sat on the center aisle of the front pew, with mixed emotions: sad because Timmy was moving out, and tense because his former wife was at the other end of the pew. At any rate, the wedding ceremony came off without a hitch. After the ceremony, the bridal party went off for pictures, then joined the guests at the reception. At the reception, they all went through the obligatory shit that always accompanies such occasions (the entrance of the bridal party, the first dance, the tossing of the bouquet). The only interesting moment came when Benji caught the garter. He was forced to get down on his knee and slide the garter up the leg of the maid of honor. He didn't like this at all, and after it was over, he ran to the men's room for some privacy. Nicky saw how upset his little brother was, so he followed him. "You okay, Benj?" Nicky inquired, standing behind his little brother in front of the mirror. Holding back a sniffle, Benji said, "I'm fine, Nicky. Thanks." "This hasn't been such a great day for you, has it?" Nicky whispered. Benji began to bawl. Nicky turned his brother around so he was facing him. Nicky wrapped his arms around the boy and rock him. Benji was crying unstoppingly. "Geez, Benj," Nicky said in a concerned tone, "this is a party. You'll have to pull it together." "I'm sorry," Benji apologized. "I know. I'm so upset. Nobody tells me anything. Nobody told me Timmy got Maria pregnant until today, I didn't know mom was coming until she walked through the door with that guy..." "Say, buddy," Nicky interrupted, "how about sucking my cock. I know how that cheers you up." "In here?" Benji asked. "Sure," Nicky nodded. "Why not?" Benji began to perk up, gently placing his hand on the growing bulge in Nicky's crisp, black tuxedo pants. Lowering himself to his knees, Benji unzipped his older brother, reached into the fly, pulled down the waistband of his briefs, and dug out his hardening boycock. "Nice, Benji," Nicky encouraged. "Play with that hard peter." Benji loved playing with cock. Any cock. Especially the cocks on his brothers and his dad. As he wrapped his mouth around Nicky's boypole, a voice was heard. "Hey, you guys," Sean sang, swinging the men's room door open, "I saw you come in here. Is everything......okay? Wow! I see it is." Opening his fly immediately, Sean pulled out his long, slender Irish cock, exposing some bright red pubic hair. "Geez, I didn't know ALL of you liked to suck cock. Timmy loved to suck the frat brothers off all the time." Nicky reached over and grabbed ahold of Sean's hardening penis while Benji continued sucking his own 6 incher. "Come on you guys," Frankie insisted, entering the room, "we have to connect the cans to the back of Timmy's...car. Shit, man, what's going on here?" "Benji needs cock," Nicky informed. "Gotta love a little brother who needs cock, Nick," Frankie nodded, unzipping himself and pulling out his heavy, bigheaded, uncut cock. Want some of this salami, Benj?" "Me first, you fucking chooch," Sean teased. Benji moved to Sean's cock, taking it deep into his warm mouth. Its head expanded when Benji began sucking. With Sean in the middle, Benji reached up and grabbed Nicky's boycock with his left hand and Frankie's fat, Italian schlong with his right. He anxiously blew Sean and masturbated the other two boys. "Hey, Frankie," Billy yelled, pushing the door ajar and peeking in, "I pulled the car around to the front, let's...go...What the fuck?" "Benji needs cock," Sean and Frankie chimed in unison. "Does he?" Billy chanted. "Well, what Benji wants, Benji gets." Billy began tugging on his lengthening jock cock through his trousers. Billy joined the circle, where Sean was getting his beautiful, 9" cum-pump was getting blown by Benji, and Frankie and Nicky were pulling on their erections. Benji always liked Timmy's buddies, and often fantasized about them, so this was a bright spot on an otherwise miserable day. Benji didn't know where to go next, so he figured he'd just go clockwise. Frankie was next. Benji crawled to Frankie's feet, where he looked up at that bright, Italian smile. Finally, for the first time today, Benji gave Frankie a big smile back, then devoured his fat, Italian pepperoni. He sucked on that enormous cockhead like it was the last he'd ever have in his mouth. "Oh, yeah, kid," Frankie encouraged, "suck my fucking dick. Yeah. Oooooooooo." Removing his mouth from Frankie, but grabbing it and stroking it, he moved to the next contestant, Billy. Benji had almost as much of a crush on Billy as he had on Charles, Timmy's African-American former boyfriend. Timmy had broken Charles' heart when he left him for Maria, so Benji hadn't seen much of Charles in a few months. But having Billy there was almost as good. Benji took Billy's quickly hardening, 8 1/2 inch member into his mouth, and commenced sucking. Benji was now in heaven, almost forgetting the grief of the day. "Where are you guys," Timmy flared, making a grand entrance into the men's room, "there are no guys out there to dance with the fat girls...Jesus, what the fuck are you doing at my wedding?" "Better get that big cock over here, big brother," Nicky instructed. "This may be your last chance to stick it in Benji's hot mouth." "Shit," Timmy growled, looking out the door, groping his cock through his pants, "you'd better hurry. Daddy has the SWAT team out looking for you guys." "Great!" Benji joked, saliva and Billy's precum drooling down his face, "more cock!" Laughing, Billy, grabbed the back of Benji's head, and forced it back down on his happy fella. So, Timmy joined the others. There they were, Nicky, Sean, Frankie, Billy and Timmy, all standing in a circle in their pressed tuxes, Nicky, in his orange ruffled shirt, Sean in his lavender ruffled shirt, Frankie in his yellow ruffled shirt, Billy in his light blue ruffled shirt, and Timmy in his white ruffled shirt. (Incidentally, for all you fashion mavens out there, the bride's maids dresses corresponded with the color of the shirt of the groomsman with whom they were partnered. If was 1979, afterall.) It was a fucking rainbow of cocksucking. Benji crawled from cock to cock, blowing his brothers and his brother's best friends. They were all totally into it. The circle jerk of the century. Benji couldn't decide which cock he liked better, but he knew when he got to Timmy's stiff, 9 inch dick, he was home. His tears mixed with his spit and Timmy's precum. The boys were reaching to one another, grabbing the other guy's cocks, experimenting with how they felt, but leaving the sucking to Benji. "Are you guys in here?" Daddy asked, pushing the door to the men's room open, "the reception has almost come to a screeching...halt. "Tim!" Daddy said in a pointed tone, "you have guests out there. This is no time to be screwing around." "But Daddy," Timmy pleaded, "Benji needed cock." "What?" Daddy snapped. "Benji was really upset, Daddy," Nicky continued, "and you know how cock calms him down." Walking closer, Daddy looked down at his youngest son, who was, like a little piggy, gobbling up all the cock in the room. Daddy felt sorry for the boy. He knew it was a rough day for him. "Okay, you guys," Daddy conceded, "we've gotta get back out there, so let's get this show on the road." Daddy unzipped himself and pulled out that daddycock that Benji, and Nicky and Timmy, for that matter, loved so much. "Mmmmmmmm," Benji moaned, opening wide for Daddy's heavy dick. "Oh, Benji," Daddy moaned, "You really know how to please a cock." "Yeah, Benji," Frankie hissed, "Suck your daddy's cock!" "I can't fucking believe this family," Billy included. The boys all watched Benji suck off his daddy, stroking their erections like crazy. It was the classiest circle jerk ever. Everyone in formal-wear. This was so hot for everyone involved. Nicky began to think about how his brother, Timmy's cock would be plunging in and out of Maria that night, and it pushed him over the edge. "Benji, come over here, buddy," Nicky insisted, "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum." Benji crawled over to Nicky and opened wide. "Do it Nicky," Sean hummed, cranking on his hard shaft. "AAARRRRGGGGHHHH.........." Nicky bellowed, "Yeah, Benji, take my cream." Nicky emptied his balls into Benji's sweet mouth, slathering his face in the process. "Aw, fuck, Benji, bring that hot mouth over here," Frankie said in his Italian boy voice, "take my fuck wad." Benji chowed doen on Frankie's cock and received the prize. "Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..." Frankie groaned, squirting his love cream onto Benji's waiting tongue and sweet boy face. "COMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!" Billy said between his grit teeth, "Benji, coming NOW!!!" Benji moved to the feet of his fantasy, Billy, opened wide, and took Billy spooge happily, gulping with delight with every rope Billy gave him. As Benji sucked the last drop from his cockhead, Billy admitted, "God, Benji, if I'd only known about this all these years. Benji smiled up at him. Billy patted Benji on the top of the head. As he whacked on his Irish shillelagh, Sean encouraged Benji to take his jizz. "Here it comes, Benji." Benji wrapped his boylips around Sean's lengthy penis and enjoyed every squirt from his tall, redheaded buddy. Both boys groaned with pleasure. Seeing all these young fellas unload their nuts into Benji's mouth and onto Benji's face was more than Daddy could take. "Come to Daddy, son," Daddy begged, clenching his fist around his daddydick. "Suck it out, buddy, like you've done so many times." Benji loved his Daddy's cock, and gladly slurped up daddy's ejaculate. "Oh, baby, yeah, I'm gonna cream in your mouth," Daddy panted. "Yes, take it all. OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Daddy unloaded into Benji's pussymouth. That left Timmy. Benji looked up at him, eyes wide-open. Daddy packed his cock back in his pants and encouraged the other boys to do the same. "Pack it in, boys, let's get back to the party and leave these two alone," Daddy instructed. They all agreed. Sean and Billy were soft and heavy again. They flopped their cocks back into the pouches of their underwear and zipped up. Both Nicky and Frankie had to stick their still hard cocks back in their briefs. "Christ," Frankie confessed, "I wish I'd worn a fucking jock strap today." Nicky chuckled, and walked out with the rest, Daddy leading the way. Benji took Timmy's cock in his mouth like he had the very first time. Timmy moaned, and confessed his love to his littlest brother. Benji just kept sucking and licking, until Timmy was ready to explode. "Here I come, buddy," Timmy shivered, "do it. Pull it out of me, NNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW!!!! Yeah! That's it." Timmy emptied his big nuts right into Benji's needy mouth. After he swallowed the last drop, Benji got up off the floor and stood in front of his brother. Benji took Timmy's wet, softening cock in his gentle hand and slid it back into Timmy's underpants, then zipped him back up. Timmy reached out and caressed Benji's bulge. "No," Benji refused, looking down and turning away. Benji went to the sink and wiped the cum off his face, not looking up at his brother, who was standing behind him. Timmy reached up and placed his hand on Benji's shoulder. Benji shuddered and pulled away. "I hear you're going to be a father," Benji said, matter-of-factly. "Congratulations." Timmy told him, "Benji, I'm sorry I didn't..." "It's fine," Benji interrupted. "You know I love you," Timmy reminded him. "Yeah, I know," Benji replied, walking toward the door, "I'll miss you." "I'll miss you every day, Benji," Timmy cried. Pulling on the door handle, Benji answered him, "Me too." Benji exited the room, leaving Timmy to ponder his fate. Thanks for reading. 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