Date: 4 May 2001 10:41:34 -0700 From: Dave Subject: What's In A Name Chapter 3 (Incest M's / m's) Warning: None of the characters in this work are actual people. Any similarity to anyone alive or in the past is mere coincidence. If any law restricts you from reading this story, that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between men and boys leave now! If you are under the age of consent leave now! If you wish to send a message you may E-mail me at davmay699@icqmail.com. What is in a name Chapter 3 The card Game By Dave Dad told me that we were going to go over to Jim's Saturday night for a card game. Jim worked with Dad driving big rig trucks. He is the only divorced man in the club and his teenaged son lives with him out in the country. The nearest house was three-quarters of a mile away. His son John and I had not had a change to play with each other after New Years Day. I was curious about what the game would be but Dad would not say more. He would only say that I would enjoy the card game. When the sun was going down Saturday Dad told me to get ready. I asked what I should put on? Dad told me just to shower and put on my baggy sweatshirt and the baggy gym shorts with my tennis shoes. I took him at his word and that is all I put on. Dad dressed just as casually Sweat pants and baseball jersey with tennis shoes. When we got to Jim's home and were admitted with warm hugs from Jim I saw that there were already six other guys that worked with Dad there with their sons. After I was introduced to everyone the men went into the den where Jim had two card tables set up. The men sat down to play cards. The boys went back into the living room to watch TV. Ben's son John stayed with me to tell me the rules of the game. John told me that they would play three hands of 21. Then add up the scores, the loser at table one would move to table two and the winner at table two would move to table one. Then they would play three more hands and the loser at table one would move to table two and the winner of table two would move to table one. They would play for a given time and at the end of the game the four men at table one would win the son of the four men at table two. I asked what about the other four men. John told me that they would watch the winners and the son's of the winners would be allowed to do what ever they wanted to the losers. Then the couples would spend the night with each other. He told me that we should let them play and dragged me into the living room. The guys were watching TV a little but mostly they were looking at magazines or Photo books. They were slowly rubbing the pants as they did this. John sat in a recliner and pulled me onto his lap. He picked up a photo book and laid it in my lap. I got a hard-on the moment I saw the first picture. It was a picture of Jim being sucked by the son of one of the guys at the card table. As we flipped through the book John slipped his hand up the leg of my shorts and stroked me gently until I was a hard as I would get. I put my hand down the front of his shorts and started masturbating him too. He told me to be careful we don't want to cum yet. By now the other guys were paired up and either stroking each other or probing the ass of the other. By the noise in the den we could tell that the game was coming to an end. We were called into the den. John told me that my dad had lost big time. He was in eighth place. So you are going to be spending the night with the one in first place. It was a guy named Keith. A man in his late forties that had been driving for the truck lines for more the twenty years. He had brought his youngest son Donald who was eighteen. John told me to stand behind Keith. Donald stood behind my Dad. We then went into the bedroom together. The other three couples went to different rooms. Keith told me to undress him and I did as I was told. Dad was standing next to Donald as he sat in a chair watching me undress his father. He was pulling on dad's dick as it hung out of his sweatpants. When Keith was nude he told me to shed my clothes. It was done in a flash. I pulled the sweater over my head as I used my toes to remove the shoes. Then the gym shorts fell to the floor and I stepped out of them and kicked them onto the pile of my clothes. Keith sat down on the bed and told me to get him hard with my mouth. I knelt before him and took his shaft into my hand and stroked him up and down until a drop of pre-cum showed on the head of his cock. Then I tasted it. And then started sucking him with long up and down motions. I swallowed his shaft until my nose was pressed into his pubic hair. The head of his dick was rubbing the roof of my mouth. Keith stopped me from making him cum by pulling my head up by my ears. Then he told me to kneel on the bed with my head down. I did as he told me and felt his hand run up and down the crack of my ass. Then he took a tube of KY jelly and put some on his finger and put two fingers up my asshole. He applied the rest to his cock. Then he guided his shaft of about 7 inches against my puckered anus. It hurt a little as the head slipped into me. When the head of his dick was past my sphincter muscle he held still until I relaxed. Then he slowly pushed forward until his belly was against my ass. I looked over to see Donald standing behind Dad and was shoving his dick deep into his ass as he watched me being fucked by Keith. I could see pre-cum dripping from Dad's dick as it swung between his legs as Donald's belly was slapping into his ass. Keith started fucking me in earnest now. His fat belly was slapping against my greasy ass with audible slaps that filled the room. Soon I was moaning from the feel of my own dick swelling between my legs. Without anyone touching my dick I soon was spilling cum on the bed. As I climaxed Keith gave a final thrust and I felt his dick jerk as he filled my bowel with his cum. When his dick shrank back to a relaxed state it just slipped out of me. And his cum ran down my thighs. When I looked at Dad his dick was jerking as he shot cum on the floor. And I could tell Donald was filling him too. With his dick still in Dad Donald walked him out of the room to find another bed for them. Keith wiped the cum from my legs. Then he moved my head in the direction of the foot of the bed. Then he straddled my head and pointed his shaft at my mouth. I opened it and he feed me his hot meat. Then he took my limp dick in his mouth and started sucking me. He reached under me with his hands and spread the cheeks of my ass. His big fingers slipped into my anus easily because it was still stretched open from his dick and it was slippery from the KY and his cum. In no time I was hard again. Keith sucked me until I climaxed in his mouth. This time I didn't make as much but he got enough to taste my cum. Then I about choked as his dick shout cum against the back of my throat. But I swallowed almost all of it. Some leaked out of the sides of my mouth. Keith rolled over and turned me around so that I was lying in his arms. He kissed me on the mouth and licked his own cum from my face. He final lay on his side and pulled my hips back until his limp dick was resting against my ass and he was toying with the nipples on my chest. We fell asleep like that. But sometime during the night I woke up to feel Keith slipping his hard dick back into my asshole. He rocked back and forth until he came in me again. He just left it in me and went back to sleep. In the morning it was crowded in the bathrooms with 16 people trying to pee and clean up. It became a joke with two at a time standing at the toilet peeing into the bowl. Keith was holding my dick as I held his. Then as he shaved I washed my lower body. By the time we were done I could smell bacon cooking. When I went into the kitchen Dad and the other three men that lost were cooking breakfast for all of us. I went over and hugged him and gave him a kiss on the mouth. At the breakfast table John was sitting next to me and had his left hand in my lap. He had pulled my shorts down to expose my dick and he was jacking me off as we ate. Being left handed it was easy for me to eat with my left hand and use my right to masturbate John as we ate. The boys had to do the dishes. And as we finished putting them away Donald pulled my shorts down and bent me over. He put his hand in the soapy water and wet his dick and pushed it in my ass. He held me by the hips as he fucked me. John knelt between my legs and took my dick in his mouth. With Donald's dick massaging my prostate I soon filled John's mouth with cum. And Donald did the same to me. As Dad and I left for home that afternoon we were both very happy and talking about the games we would be playing in the future. I hope you enjoyed the story and want more. Please send your comments to davmay699@icqmail.com.