Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2008 23:48:35 -0600 From: Roy Subject: Travis - chapter 2 - Gay Incest section Travis Chapter 2 by Roy Reinikainen Travis Pollard's shout for his son's attention was met by silence. Both boys were out with friends, attending a baseball game. Julie, his wife, had gone grocery shopping, so the house was his, at least for the next hour. Just to be on the safe side, he knocked on his sons' bedroom door, then stuck his head in and glanced around the room. 'One last check,' he told himself. 'Wouldn't want either one of the boys stumbling into my office to find me naked, my legs spread wide, with my dick in my hand, or a glob of cum running down my chest.' Travis paused to think about his sons as the computer booted-up. He'd had plenty of same-sex encounters, but they'd always been with guys his own age, his brother for instance. It wasn't until he'd stumbled onto a porn video site on the Web that he'd even entertained the idea of having sex with someone his sons' age. The video of two late-teenage boys, who billed themselves as brothers, had changed all that. Now, almost all he could think about was wondering what it would be like to have sex with either Kent or Glenn. 'It'd most likely be Kent,' Travis told himself, as he made himself comfortable in front of his computer. 'He's the daring one of the two boys. He's the one who doesn't try to hide the fact that he's watching me strip in the locker room at the gym. "Little, show off," Travis said, aloud, then smiled as he called up the bookmarked porn video site. "Show off, just like me." 'Nick's the same way,' Travis mused, thinking of his brother. 'Always trying to find a place and a reason to let his stuff hang out.' "I'm taking the family jewels out for an airing," he'd often said as he left the house wearing a pair of tissue-thin running shorts, which had had the lining removed. "You'd be surprised at how many guys I've gotten to fuck, just by doing a little advertising," he'd laughed, stroking himself one evening, while he and Travis were still teenagers. "Lotsa older guys start drooling at the idea of having a teenager mount them and shoot a thick load up their butt hole." Nick had slowly masturbated himself as he described, "his technique," to pick up guys to Travis. It was always a turn-on to watch Nick sprawl on his bed and masturbate. His brother never seemed happier than when he had an audience. Sometimes it was Travis who watched, but often it was one of the neighborhood kids. One time, Nick had been caught in the act by his and Travis' father. Nick had blithely invited his father to join him, never missing a stroke. Their father had grinned and shook his head before leaving his two sons, "to their fun." "Most times," Nick had said, continuing to describe his pick-up technique, while cupping his balls with one hand and stroking himself with the other. "Most times, all it takes is for me to spread my legs and expose myself. But, with some guys I have to go a little further. With those types, I stroke myself till I'm half-hard. "It's yours if you want it, I'll tell 'em." He grinned. "If *that* doesn't convince a guy, I'll rub a finger over the slit and gather up a string of pre-cum, which I then'll rub it over my lower lip." He laughed. "Most guys are ready for me to plow their butt, by the time I lick my own stuff off my lip." Nick had smiled. "That gets 'em most every time. As soon as we can find a place, they're naked, on their back, and I'm pushing their ankles back to their shoulders, exposing their hairy hole. "Fuck me, kid," they'll beg. "Stick that pole up my butt. Make me feel it!" "Geez," Nick had groaned, more than once. "I love sliding my thing up a tight butt hole . . . especially if the guy's a virgin." Travis remembered watching, entranced, the many times his brother had put on a show for him. Nick often spread his cheeks for Travis, exposing his teenage hole. "Y'like it, Trav," he'd ask, as he would probe his own hole with a finger. "Y'wanna pump one of your loads into me?" He'd stick his finger as far as possible into his hole, then withdraw it and suck on it. "I like scooping out your jiz and licking it off my finger," he'd say. If Travis didn't jump at the chance to plow his older brother, Nick would step close and wipe the drooling head of his erection across Travis' cheek and mouth, smearing his slippery juice over his brother's mouth. "Y'like the taste Trav?" Travis could remember, as if it were yesterday, the first time Nick had ordered him to, "lick it off. Better idea," he'd immediately amended his order, glancing toward the two neighborhood boys who were watching. "Shoot your load onto me, first. Then, spread both our load all over my body. *Then* you can lick me clean." He'd smiled at his two friends. "You guys are welcome to shoot a load onto me," he'd urged. "C'mon," he'd crooned, as both boys frantically reached for their erections and began to stroke themselves. "Give it to me, guys." It hadn't taken but a minute, for both boys to spray their load over Nick's chest and belly, adding their jiz to Nick's. "C'mon, Trav," Nick had urged. He'd nodded toward the two visitor's partially hard cocks. "Clean 'em off first, then lick me clean." That was the first time he'd given his brother a tongue bath. It was also the first time he'd done anything sexual in front of someone. Soon, it became common knowledge that the Pollard brothers would "perform" for free, and would welcome either the spectator's sperm or piss. Travis returned his attention to the computer, scanning the new videos on the Web with half his attention. 'I wonder if he still does that sort of thing,' Travis grinned, pausing the scrolling of videos on the screen when he saw the person who posted the vid had called himself Uluru. 'Strange,' he thought. 'That's the name Kent uses for everything on the web. Ever since the family's trip to Australia and their visit to Ayer's Rock, or Uluru, as the native people called it, Kent had used the name. The screen capture from the vid showed nothing more than two hard cocks, as seen from above. "Beautiful pieces of meat," Travis thought, admiring, not only the length and girth of each, but the widely flaring heads, as well the gaping piss slit of the larger one, which parted with each downward stroke the guy made. 'Damn,' he thought to himself. 'Just *seeing* a gaping piss slit is enough to make me pop.' He glanced at the popularity rating of the vid, and grinned. 'I guess I'm not the only one who thinks these two guys look hot,' he thought. The vid had only been posted for three days, and already it had been viewed by close to ten thousand people! "I wouldn't be surprised to find Nick posting videos on this site," Travis thought as he squirted some lube onto his left hand and clicked the play button with his right. 'Let's see what makes these guys so popular . . . other than their great dicks . . . and sexy slit.' "Holy fuck," he murmured to himself, as the video resumed. Even though the guys faces weren't visible, their bodies were hot. One must be a couple years older than the second, though both were sexy as hell. The name, Uluru, tugged at the back of his mind, as both boys turned their backs to the camera, bent over, and spread their ass cheeks, exposing their hairless butt holes. Both would tighten their sphincter, as if gripping someone's invading cock. Then the hole would relax, opening, as if in an invitation. "Fuuuuuck," Travis groaned, as the younger of the two guys, ran a forefinger over his own hole, then reached over and toyed with the older boy's hole. The older boy seemed to enjoy the attention. He spread his cheeks wider and pushed himself against the finger until it sank into his hole to the second knuckle. "C'mon, kid," Travis urged, tugging on his balls with one hand as he slid his hand up and down his erection. "Finger fuck him. I'll bet your brother likes to have more than your finger up his butt." Travis' eyes widened as the two boys shifted position, and the older boy began to finger his younger brother. The younger boy seemed to be really getting into the attention. He was rocking his hips, pushing himself against the older boy's finger, completely burying it up his hole. "So fuckin' cool," Travis murmured, as the boys moved closer to the camera, capturing how the younger one's hole was stretched wide by the three fingers now probing his insides. "I'd sure like to replace that guy's fingers with my dick," Travis thought, trying to postpone his imminent orgasm. "I'd show him what it's like to be filled to bursting with man-sperm." The boys seemed to be ready to shoot too. The camera was now focused on their cocks. After only a few strokes, the older boy's load sprayed onto the younger one's cock. The white liquid covered the thick cock and began to run down the sides until it was captured by the younger boy, who used it as a lube to masturbate himself. "C'mon, kid," Travis urged, matching his own strokes with those of the boy on the computer screen. "Show me what you've got. Let's shoot together." "Oh yeah," Travis groaned as the tingling spread like a wildfire throughout his body. "C'mon, kid." He paused, squeezing the base of his cock as the head swelled. "Shoot . . . your fuckin' . . . load . . . with . . . meeeee." Travis arched his back, thrusting his hips forward, his buttocks leaving the chair, as both he and the boy on the computer screen spurted their loads in three, almost identical, jets of thick white cream. The first jet of boy-juice splashed against lens of the camera, and ran off as the guy caught the second and third shot, then spread the jiz over his brother's thick dark pubes. "Fuuuuck," Travis groaned, sinking back onto his office chair, feeling his body slowly come down from his orgasmic high. "No wonder that vid has been so popular!" He was about to leave his Web browser, when he noticed that the younger boy was slowly spreading the remainder of his load all over his own pubes and lower belly. 'That bracelet,' Travis thought, freezing the picture in hopes of getting a clearer look. 'That bracelet looks just like the one Glenn gave to his brother during our Australia vacation.' He studied the screen for a moment longer, then shook his head and logged out of the site, wiping the browser history, before he sat back and nursed on one finger after another, cleaning each one of any remaining sperm. 'Damn, I love the taste,' he thought to himself, mentally thanking his brother Nick for, not only introducing him to exhibitionism, but to the wonders of eating sperm, one's own, or that of anyone else. He licked his palm clean, then milked whatever remained from his softening cock. "Shit, I love the stuff," he said, glancing toward the telephone. "I wonder if Nick has seen this vid." Travis huffed a laugh. "Knowing Nick, he's not only seen the video, he's probably found out who the boys are and has exposed himself to them.' Travis, stood, running the open palm of a hand over the close-cropped hair of his chest, lost in thought. 'Uluru?' ---------- "You gotta take a look at it, Uncle Nick," Kent said, almost bouncing on the sofa in his uncle's loft. He glanced at his brother, who was silently smiling. "Glenn and I had such freaking fun, showing off for the camera. I don't think I've ever shot a bigger load than the one I shot for all those guys." "Women watch those videos too, Kent," Nick grinned. Kent paused a moment, made a face, then brushed the idea of women watching him and his brother masturbate, aside, as if it were of no consequence. "Yeah, maybe, but I don't care about them. The thought of all those guys losing a load watching Glenn and me is way cool though." He sank back into the sofa, spread his legs and fondled the mound of his groin. "Way cool," he murmured, lost in thought. "Lemme see it," Kent, Nick urged. "You too, Glenn." He scooted his chair closer to his nephews. "Strip naked and let me see you two shoot a load." "Can we shoot on you, Nick?" Glenn asked, losing no time in stripping out of his brief shorts, trainers and t-shirt. Even so, Kent was naked before him. "Yeah, Nick. You get naked too." Kent wiggled his tongue. "I feel like giving you a fuckin bath.' He fondled his hard cock. "You can shoot on your own chest and stomach. Glenn can shoot on your face, like you like him to do, so much, and I'll spray onto your feet." Kent lifted a bare foot and playfully ran his toes over the growing mound of his uncle's erection. "You'd like me to lick your feet clean, wouldn't you?" He reached out and urged his uncle to stand. "C'mon, Nick. Get naked. I wanna see your fat pole shoot its load." He helped Glenn strip Nick, but before Nick would lay down, he took both boy's hands and led them to the back yard. "I'm gonna lay on the picnic table and piss all over myself. Then, we can all shoot a load. *Then*," he continued, emphasizing the last word. "Then, you guys can clean me." He grinned as he climbed onto the table and lay back, hanging his legs over either side. "Of course, you boys are welcome to add your piss to mine," he grinned, as he reached for his partially-soft cock and aimed it for his chest. He visibly relaxed, then a pale yellow stream of piss shot out, splashing all over his chest. He raised his head and opened his mouth and managed to catch some, which he swallowed. "C'mon, boys," he urged, as the yellow stream of both of his nephews' piss played over his body. "Lemme have your piss, just like you're gonna give me your boy-loads." By the time the two boys had finished, all three men were hard and had begun to stroke themselves. Kent moved to the end of the picnic table, and smiled as Nick played with his scrotum with his bare toes of his well-formed feet. "You're gonna coat 'em, aren't you, you little fucker?" he murmured to Kent, just like your brother is gonna blast his load across my face." Nick turned his head to the side and nuzzled Glenn's crotch, lapping at the boy's scrotum. "C'mon fucker," he urged. "Gimme your load." "I'm 'bout there, Nick,' Glenn murmured in a husky voice, pushing his groin against his uncle's face. He ground the base of his balls against Nick's nose then stepped back and unleashed three volleys of jiz. The first draped a thick white trail over Nick's cheek and nose. The second coated his mouth, and the third hit an eyebrow and trickled down toward one of Nick's eyes. "Yeah, boy," he said. "That's the way." He raised his head slightly and looked at Kent. "C'mon you little fucker. If you wanna be the first to pump a load up my hole, next time, you'll give me a monster load." Kent slightly bent his knees and aimed his cock at his uncle's feet, as Glenn scraped some of his own load off of Nick's face and wiped them across his uncle' waiting tongue. "Lemme suck your finger," Nick mumbled. Wanna suck it as I shoot." He closed his lips around two of his oldest nephew's fingers, and spurted his own sperm onto his chest and belly, at the same time Kent coated his feet with his own boy-jiz. "Holy shit," Nick laughed, as the two young men leaned onto him recovering from their orgasms. "Way awesome," Kent murmured, extending his tongue and licking over his uncle's balls. "Freaking awesome. I always shoot lots whenever Glenn and I are with you." "I still haven't had my bath," Nick hinted, scraping some of his own sperm off of his chest and smearing his hand over his pubes, scrotum and between his legs, over his pucker. He winked as Kent watched him, with an open mouth. "Gotta make sure you boys reach every nook and cranny." ~ to be continued ~ My stories on Nifty include: Phalen (located in the Gay College Section) Phalen - Finding Happiness (Gay College Section) Phalen - Reputation and Honor (Coming Soon) Chris (Gay College Section) Leith (Gay College Section) (Unfinished) Owen (Gay College Section Wesley (Adult Relationships Section) Jess (Gay Incest Section) Travis (Gay Incest Section) I hope you enjoy them all.