Date: Wed, 17 Oct 2007 19:43:37 -0500 From: twocatmen Subject: Drew, Part I (gay/incest/raunch) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a boy discovering his sexuality. It contains graphic writing about sex between underage boys and an adult male. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal use, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the subject matter distasteful or offensive, then please leave now. Copyright 2007 Twocatmen, All Rights Reserved. My name is Drew and I grew up in the hills of north-central Arkansas. My Momma died when I was seven years old, so now it's just my Daddy, me, and my older brother Bud. Daddy works for the lumber mill in town, and we all live in a doublewide in the woods about ten miles out. Daddy says he likes livin' away from folks, so he can do whatever he wants without some busy body neighbor breathin' down his neck. My brother Bud and I like that too. We got a creek out back where we can go skinny dippin' when we want. Sometimes we just strip off our shorts and run naked through the woods in the summer. Since there ain't a lot of other people around, Bud, Daddy and me are together most of the time, and probably a lot closer than other families. There ain't nothin' I don't feel right about sharin' with Bud and my Daddy. For instance, just a couple months after I turned 12, I woke up early one Saturday mornin' in June and noticed some black hairs sprouting around my cock and on my legs. Bud and I share a room on one side of the trailer, while Daddy sleeps in the bedroom on the other side. Quietly, I got up off my bed and walked over to where my brother was sleepin'. I looked down at Bud layin' there that morning, and it was almost like seein' a reflection of Daddy in a mirror. Bud's just a couple years older than me, but even at 14 he was already the spittin' image of Daddy. He was the same height and weight as Daddy, 5'8" and probably weighed in at around 150 pounds, with the same broad shoulders, narrow waist, and furry bubble butt that looked like two halves of a melon glued on to him. Like Daddy, his chest and upper body were mostly smooth, while his legs and ass were covered in dark fur. Bud was shavin' already by then, but he didn't have that permanent 4 o'clock stubble like Daddy yet. He also had the same wavy, thick black hair, pale blue eyes, broad nose, and ears that stick out funny we both got from our Daddy. Our hands and feet were big even then, and looked almost out of sorts considerin' our short frames. Although we probably wouldn't be considered handsome by most, we did get one feature from our Daddy that set us apart from all of the other guys in the county. You see Daddy's got a cock on him that most horses would be jealous of. It's huge and thick, about seven inches soft with another inch of foreskin floppin' off the end. Plus, he's sportin' a pair of low hangin', hairy, bull balls the size of hen's eggs. Although Bud and me didn't quite measure up to Daddy's size in the cock department at that age, we both had dicks that made the other boys stare and whisper about us in the gym showers. We knew we were blessed compared to our classmates, and we were proud of it. Now I'd been through all that sex education crap in school, and even talked some to Bud and Daddy about stuff, but up until that mornin', I didn't really understand what all the fuss was about. I had never even jacked off up to that point, or thought much about it, even though Daddy told me it would feel real good some day. As I stood there sizin' up my little patch of public hairs to Bud's, all I could think about was how proud I was that I would look like him and my Daddy someday. Finally, I couldn't wait no longer, so woke Bud up from a sound sleep to show him my new pubes. In a sleepy daze, Bud said to me, "Hey, Drew that's cool." Sittin' up on the edge of his bed, he added, "You're a man now, so Daddy'll wanna have the talk with you. Turn around so I can see if you got any hair on your butt yet." "What do you mean the talk?" I turned around to show Bud my ass. "It's no big deal," Bud replied. "Just more of the sex talk thing you know. Remember when Daddy sent you off to bed early that time, and I got to drink my first beers?" "Oh, yeah", I remembered. "You didn't get to bed until the sun was comin' up the next mornin', and slept most of the next day. Do you suppose I'll get to drink some beers now too?" "That's all a part of growin' up, but there's so much more," Bud replied with a sly knowin' grin. "Let's go show Daddy your new pubes." Hoppin' out of his bed with his big dick a floppin', Bud led the way across the kitchen and living room to Daddy's bedroom. For some reason, I couldn't tear my eyes away from the firm hairy globes of his ass as he walked in front of me, and my head was filled with the musky scent of his body. I'd smelled Bud and seen him naked practically every day of my life, but today it was somehow different. I had a tingly feelin' in the pit of my stomach that was scary and excitin' all at the same time. Bud flung open the door and jumped over on the bed next to Daddy. The smell from Daddy's room was always much more pungent than our bedroom, but today it seemed particularly aromatic. That feeling in my stomach got even stronger as I took in the stink from Daddy's room. He was sound asleep on his stomach, so Bud slapped him hard on his hairy ass to bring him to. "God damn, what's got ya'all wound up so early for?" Daddy let go of a long sputterin' fart, and then rolled over, brushin' the sleep out of his eyes. His huge cock flopped to the side and he scratched his furry nuts as he sat up in the bed. "Look Daddy! Drew's gettin' some pubes," Bud said all excited like. He jumped up and pulled me over close to the bed for Daddy to see. The smell of Daddy's fart now spread through the room, and mixed with the other heady male aromas. I felt my cock beginnin' to swell. Daddy got a big, proud grin across his face, and slid over to the side of the bed to get a closer look. "Well, I'll be damned," he said softly. "My little boy is all growed up on me." As he reached over to examine my new grown hairs, his hand brushed against my semi-hard cock. It was a bucket of cold water hit me, and I gasped and shuddered. I got goose bumps all over and my nipples stood out like hard little nubs. Daddy jumped up off the bed and wrapped his big arms around me. With our naked bodies pressed together, he whispered in my ear, "You're my little man now, Drew." While Daddy held me tight, I got the chance to take a deep whiff of his armpit. My head reeled from his rank, manly body scent. Bud came up and added his own masculine essence as we pressed together in a group hug. Daddy saw me huffin' his pit, so he pulled his arm back to give me better access. As he pulled away, I saw all our cocks stickin' straight up and throbbin'. Daddy's was 9 ½", Bud's 8 ½", and mine around 7" at that time. Daddy whistled and said, "Well ain't that a pretty picture! My little man's gonna inherit more than just my good looks," he chuckled. "Your brother and I have been lookin' forward to this day for a long long time", he added as he winked at Bud. "Ain't that right?" "Hell yes," Bud answered in a snarlin' growl I'd never heard out of him before. Daddy and Bud moved in closer until our hard cocks were all rubbin' up against each other. I wanted to say somethin', but all that came out was deep-throated moan. As my mouth opened, Daddy pulled us all together in my first sloppy wet tongue kiss. He and Bud took turns spearin' my mouth and swabbin' my face and neck with their long wet tongues, while their big hands roamed over my quiverin' body. Then Daddy's tongue left our kiss and he began trailin' down my neck, chest, to each of my nipples, my pits, and down my stomach. He squatted in front of me and slowly peeled back my skin. The funky stench from my thick coating of cock cheese mixed with the other rank man odors in the room. Daddy took a big whiff of my dirty cock and groaned as he hungrily ate and licked until my cock head was cleaner and shinier than I'd even seen it. Then, in one gulp, he swallowed my entire fat pulsatin' sausage down his throat. I felt my toes curl as spasms of pleasure coursed through my entire body. I opened my mouth and tried to shout out, but only a primeval grunt escaped. My knees went weak, so Bud put his arm around me to hold me up. He stuck his tongue back in my mouth while Daddy continued suckin' my meat deep into his throat and then back out over and over. Before long, I was pantin' and moanin' like a dog bitch in heat. Sweat poured off my body. I felt Daddy's rough whiskers scratchin' against my balls as he ground his face into my crotch with my achin' cock buried somewhere deep in his throat. That tingly feeling started to spread. Bud must have felt my body tense. He pulled me close into his sweaty chest and raised his arm behind his head. As soon as the rancid stink from his soppin' pit bush hit my nose, it happened. >From what I can recall, it felt like a bolt of lightening hit me. There was a brilliant white light, and it was like a bomb went off and my whole being was blowed up from the inside. I wanted to scream, and my mouth fell open, but my throat wouldn't make a sound. Then suddenly everything went black. I woke up a while later. I could smell bacon fryin', and heard Daddy and Bud talkin' in the kitchen. My first thought, was this had all just been some kind of a dream. Then I looked around and realized I was still in Daddy's room, laying on his bed now. I looked down and my cock was all bloated and sticky, and looked bigger and thicker than I ever remembered. Daddy's spit and the remnants of my first cum leaked out the end of my foreskin. I sat up groggily on the edge of the bed and my head was a spinnin'. A moment later, Bud came in still naked and sat next to me on the bed. "Ya alright, little brother?" He put his arm around me protectively. I leaned over and hugged him. "I don't know," I replied weakly. "What happened to me? Was it just a dream, Bud?" "Heck no! You had your first sex, Drew." He continued, "Daddy wanted to talk to you about all this first, but then things just happened. He's always horny as hell in the mornin' and guess we all got a little carried away. Let's go have some breakfast and ya'll feel better." I was still a little weak in the knees, so Bud helped me out to the kitchen. I saw Daddy standin' naked by the stove. It seemed strange for us all to be bare naked like this, since we usually wore at least shorts around the trailer, even in the stiflin' heat of summer. Bud and I sat down at the table, and Daddy put plates of bacon, eggs, and fried taters down in front of us. "You okay, little man?" He smiled and patted me on the back. "Just a little shaky, Daddy." "You eat up, and ya'll feel better," he said. "After breakfast, we're gonna have that talk we were supposed to have this mornin' before things got so out of hand." For some reason, I stood right up and hugged Daddy, pressin' my face into his chest. He had tears in his eyes as he raised my chin up and kissed me long and deep. "I love you so much, my little man." "I love you, Daddy, " I responded. Then turnin' to look over at my brother, I added, "and I love you too, Bud."