Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2007 14:16:35 -0600 From: twocatmen Subject: Drew Series, Part 11 (gay/incest/raunch) DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit acts of boys discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic writing about sex between underage boys and adult males. 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 it 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. Uncle Jack, Jesse, Bud and me were all sittin' in the cool water of the stream when I heard Daddy's voice shout, "I thought I'd find you guys down here." He came wadin' down the creek naked carryin' two large pizza boxes with a couple of six packs of beer stacked up on top. His big ole cock was floppin' from side to side. "Only place to be on a day like this," Uncle Jack replied when Daddy got within ear shot. We all headed over to the outcroppin' while Daddy opened up the boxes. The smell of pepperoni along with Daddy's rank pits and ass reminded me how hungry I was. I just couldn't decide which I wanted to munch on first. Uncle Jack asked, "What you doing home so early, Jimbo?" He was poppin' open cans of beer and handin' `em to each of us. "We finished up that big job, and Mack had some kind of appointment today, so he decided to send us home early," Daddy responded. "Besides it's Friday, so the boys were all itchin' to get outta there. I got some good news for ya'all." As he took a swig of his beer, Uncle Jack asked, "What's that?" Daddy continued, "Hugo called today and they had a cancellation tomorrow, so we're movin' your trailer." Jesse spoke up with a mouthful of pizza, "Tomorrow?" "Yep," Daddy replied with a broad grin. He was beamin' all over, and looked so damn sexy with his mouth and fingers all greasy from the pizza. "Guess it's a good thing I picked up those foundation blocks the other day." After we had our fill of pizza, Daddy set the boxes aside and Uncle Jack popped us some more beers. I noticed Jesse and Bud had ragin' boners, and Daddy reached over and started strokin' on Bud's throbbin' hard on. It weren't long before Uncle Jack and Jesse were doin' the same and kissin' on each other too. I laid down on my back next to Daddy and pulled my knees back to my chest. He started suckin' on my toes while he fingered my butt. "Feels like you're lubed up already, Drew," he said to me. "You lookin' for another double fuck?" The feelin' of Daddy's big rough fingers rubbin' that special place inside me was drivin' me wild. I looked into Bud's eyes, and watched as he laid down next to me, spit in his hand, and started wettin' down his fuck pole. "I got an idea," Daddy said. He had a sparkle in his eye as he grabbed a pizza box that still had a couple slices left inside. He pulled one out and ripped off one of the pepperonis and started rubbin' the grease all over my hole. Then he popped it in his mouth and ate it. Uncle Jack and Jesse had moved over next to Daddy to watch. He took a couple more circles of pepperoni and rubbed the grease all over Bud's throbbin' dick until it was all slick and shiny. Then he fed those to me. Bud asked me, "You ready for a ride?" I climbed up on top of him and we kissed as Daddy guided Bud's fat greasy hog into my quiverin' pucker. Bud had his arms behind his head. I buried my face in his bushy pits and started lickin' out his stink while I glided up and down on his long pulsatin' cock. I felt a body press up against me from behind and tensed up some. Then I heard Uncle Jack's voice say, "Just relax now." It was then I realized he was goin' be the other one up my hole this time. It took a few thrusts before his huge head popped through and he slid his thick shaft in next to Bud's. "Damn that's tight," he groaned. He pulled me up into almost a sittin' position against him and started pumpin' his mammoth dick in and out. Daddy crawled around on all fours and straddled Bud's face. While he sank his bloated cock in Bud's mouth, he reached around and started shovin' the remainin' pizza toppin' from the box up inside his own hole. The smell of pepperoni mixed with Daddy's raunchy ass smells was intoxicatin'. After about seven or eight gobs of the oily cheese and meat disappeared inside him, he held out his fuck finger for me clean off. Then pullin' his hairy butt cheeks apart, he growled, "Eat me out." As I leaned forward and buried my tongue in Daddy's shitter to dig for pizza, Uncle Jack was gettin' into a good rhythm workin' his massive cock in and out of my ass. Bud's sweaty body was squirmin' underneath me tryin' to match Uncle Jack's thrusts, while he slurped on Daddy's bloated cheese dog. I saw Jesse's big hands come down on Daddy's back and felt his slimy cock rubbin' up against me. Uncle Jack must have had his tongue up Jesse's ass while he was fuckin' mine. We were all a sweatin' and a stinkin' as we rutted there by the creek. I had two long fat cocks up my fuck tube, and my Daddy was feedin' me pishitza straight from his nasty hole. I had my sexy brother strainin' underneath me, and my handsome cousin, drippin' sweat down on me from above. I tried to hold out as long as I could, but the poundin' on my joy button finally took me over. I cried out into Daddy's butt trench as my toes curled and my entire body shook in ecstasy. Gaspin' for breath, I thought I might pass out as I felt my pulsin' cock sloshin' up against Bud's sweaty belly. Except for that first time, I'd never felt such an intense cummin', and it seemed to last forever. Uncle Jack cried out next as he pumped his cream up inside me. I was disappointed when he pulled his schlong out almost right away, and stood up beside us. His long foreskin was still drippin' cock snot out the end. Jesse took Uncle Jack's place though, and I felt his rigid monster thrust up inside me next to Bud's. Uncle Jack said to Jesse, "Feels good, doesn't it?" He then straddled us, and I could hear Jesse suckin' on his daddy's dick. About that time, my daddy bore down and let out a nasty ripe fart. He popped some shit in my mouth along with the rest of the pizza goop. As I savored the yummy mixture, Jesse cried out and added his load to Uncle Jack's inside me. Daddy crawled out from in front of us and stood up and stretched. I held out his brown treat on my tongue for Bud to see and we started kissin', swappin' the little turdlet back and forth until it melted and was gone. I felt Jesse's thick cock slip out of my shitter, and saw him lay down on the ground next to me. His hairy sweaty chest was risin' and fallin' as he gasped for air. Another cock was instantly shoved up my stretched out hole and I realized Daddy was now takin' his turn. Uncle Jack laid down next to Jesse and they watched as Daddy pummeled my tore up ass. Bud was the next to moan and tense up. He practically rammed his tongue down my throat as his huge cock swelled up and spilled its juice inside me. This seemed to set Daddy off too. He cried out, "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," and collapsed on top of us as he pumped his seed into me. We all laid there for a while puffin' and tryin' to catch our breaths. It felt so good bein' sandwiched `tween Daddy and Bud, with their big dicks pressed together inside me. As their cocks started softenin' a bit, I felt warmth spreadin' through my loins as they filled me with their hot beer piss. When they were finished, Daddy pulled out of me and Bud slipped out too. I turned over and laid on my back beside Bud. Pullin' my legs to my chest, I rocked back until my ass was high in the air and my knees were next to my head. Takin' my droolin' cock between my lips, I cleaned the cum out from under my skin. Then I let go of my cock head and opened my mouth real wide. Bearin' down hard, I sprayed my face with a hot stinkin' broth of piss, cum and ass juice. In that position, I couldn't shit much out, but it was enough to give me a good taste of the steamin' salty mixture. Daddy kneeled down and clamped his lips over my hole and started suckin' out more, while I licked the drippin's off the end of my dick and my balls. Finally, the crampin' got to be too much and I had to uncurl and stand up. Bud and Daddy both squatted down behind me as I bent over and let loose, hosin' them down with the rest of their hot smelly piss. Daddy stood and turned me around and we hugged, while I licked the funk off his face, neck and chest. Bud got behind me and licked on my puffy butt lips some, and then stood up and hugged Daddy and me. Uncle Jack and Jesse joined us too. By then, the flies and gnats were swarmin' all over the stinkin' mess on us, so Daddy led us back down into the water. As we cleaned off some, I turned to Daddy and said, "That was the best pizza I've ever had." Everybody laughed out loud. We splashed and played around for about half an hour `fore Daddy said he needed to go back to the trailer and call up Hugo to check on a few things. Uncle Jack helped him pick up the empty boxes and cans and went along with him. Bud, me, and Jesse decided to stay and swim a while longer. Once Uncle Jack and Daddy were gone outta sight, Bud stood up and started wadin' down stream. We usually didn't go much farther than our swimmin' hole from the trailer, but I motioned to Jesse and we followed along behind. Finally, I asked, "Where we goin', Bud?" He responded, "Just down here a ways." "How far?" "To the old highway." "What for?" "We got some investigatin' to do." He looked back at me and had a glint in his eye. When we got close to the old highway bridge, Jesse got kinda nervous. He whispered to me, "What if somebody sees us?" "Nobody hardly uses the old highway no more," I assured him. There was a break in the woods, so tall weeds grew up on either side of the bridge. Bud waded down `til we were in the shady part underneath, and found a place where old sections of cement had been thrown down. "Look out for copperheads," he warned. We followed the concrete trail to the other side of the bridge and then climbed up the bank to where there was an old abandoned gas station. We drove by this place with Daddy before, but never got out and looked around. He told us the station had to close when they put in the new highway, and nobody came this way no more. There was a board fence with peelin' paint that ran between the creek and the station, and a few abandoned rustin' cars along the banks there. Bud motioned for us to be quiet and follow him as he crept along the fence. I didn't understand why we had to sneak up when there weren't nobody around. The sharp gravel along the fence was hurtin' my feet, and brambles were scratchin' my legs. We came to the end of the fence behind the station, and some boards were broken off, so Bud pointed for us to look. Parked around back of the station buildin' were two pick up trucks. I thought at first they were just abandoned ones, but when I got a second look, I realized they had on license plates. The blue one looked like it had new tires on it too. Bud put his finger to his lips. He then took off around the fence and up to the south wall of the station. Jesse and me followed. My feet were burnin' on the hot concrete and gravel, but I kept silent. Bud then led us around front. This made Jesse very nervous, `cuz we were right next to the highway. Anybody drivin' by would see our naked asses right out there in broad daylight. There was an old metal awnin' in front that shaded the sidewalk, so it was cooler on my feet at least. Bud peered around the corner to the north side and then motioned for Jesse and me to come along. The north side had a mulberry tree grownin' up against the buildin' and some old metal drums and junk stacked up here and there. Past the tree, restroom and an arrow was painted in black right on the buildin', indicatin' the bathroom door was behind. As we got closer, I could hear deep voices comin' from inside. Bud pointed up to the eaves where there was about a foot tall gap between the top of the wall and the roof. I reckoned there used to be window screens there, but they'd long since rotted and fell out. There was a wasp nest up there too, but it looked like it was deserted. Bud carefully climbed up on one of the old rusty drums but even on his tip toes he wasn't tall enough to see inside. He hopped down and motioned for Jesse to climb up. Bein' taller'n us, Jesse could easily see over the top, and immediately reached down and started strokin' on his long hardenin' cock to the sights inside. Bud pointed to some discarded cider blocks layin' next to the drums. We carefully lifted two of them up and set them onto the drum next to Jesse. Climbin' up quietly again, Bud stood up and could see over the ledge now. He reached out his hand and helped me up beside him. With one foot each on the stacked blocks, we had to press our sweaty bodies together and hold on to each other to keep from fallin' off. Peerin' over the ledge, I could barely see into the dark room. There was no window or lights except for what filtered through the gap. When my eyes finally adjusted, I could see two men on the far side of the room. One was sittin' on the toilet while he sucked the cock of the other man. "Damn, Mack, you're leakin' like a faucet," the sittin' man said. "Fuck, yea! Your mouth feels so damn good," the other replied. I instantly recognized the balls deep voice of Daddy's humpy boss Mack from the mill. "Keep that up Dan, and you're gonna get another mouthful." Dan was Mack's younger brother, and he was a truck driver. They were both married with kids and lived right across the street from each other in town. Dan was even more of a hunk than his older siblin'. Bud and my cocks were up and wavin' around, havin' a regular sword fight while we watched and listened. Jesse reached over and wrapped his big paw around both of `em while he stroked himself. After a bit, Mack cried out, "Here it comes!" He let out a thunderin' roar as he came in Dan's mouth. I could hear slurpin' noises as Dan sucked down his brother's load. I stifled a moan as Bud and me came together sprayin' the wall with our combined loads. Jesse slumped down some and pumped his juice into his foreskin while he licked some of our cum off his fingers. "Jesus, that was a flood," Dan exclaimed. "You know I always come most the third time around," Mack said breathin' heavy. My body quit shakin' and I could focus enough now in the dim light to see Mack had a huge thick cock sproutin' out of a forest of black pubes. He still had on his work shirt, but it was pulled up far enough for me to see a mass of black fur on his belly. Dan asked, "You got one more in there for me?" "No way! You drained me dry." Mack was still pantin'. "How about you?" "I'd love to go another round, but guess I'd better get goin' back before Lisa thinks I been hijacked." "Wish we could do this ever day," Mack said. "Me too," Dan replied. "Jim still takin' care of you when I'm not around?" "Damn right, he does. He loves ridin' on this big piece," Mack said shakin' his huge bloated cock at his brother's face. "Jack is movin' back up from Little Rock too, so Jim's promised me we'll have a big reunion party one of these days." "His brother Jack?" "Yup." Dan asked, "Don't Jack have some kids too?" "Three, but only his boy's comin' with him," Mack replied. "That's a party I don't wanna miss", Dan commented. "Jim's boys are gettin' up there pretty good too, aren't they?" "Yup. They're the spittin' image of him too. He told me he's already started breakin' `em in, and his youngest is quite a cocksucker. I can't wait to ram this down his tight little throat," Mack said as he continued waggin' his massive cock at his brother. Bud, Jesse and me nearly laughed out loud. Jesse climbed down from the drum and helped me and Bud get down. We crept around the front the buildin' again and then raced for the creek. We waited under the bridge, catchin' our breaths, until we heard the two trucks drive off. Then we ran splashin' and laughin' back upstream. Once we were outta view of the highway we quit runnin' and I asked, "How'd you know they'd be there, Bud?" "I didn't know," he replied. "Some guys from school told me their older brothers go out there to get blowjobs sometimes on Saturday nights." Jesse asked, "Did you know those guys?" "That was Daddy's boss from the mill and his brother," Bud replied. "I think I know now why Daddy's all funky when he gets home from work sometimes." "Damn," Jesse said. "You guys sure do a lot of foolin' around here." I asked, "So who's givin' blowjobs out there on Saturday nights?" "I don't know," Bud responded. "That's why I wanted to go down there and check it out. The guys told me there's supposed to be a hole in the bathroom wall and they just stick their cocks through there and somebody sucks `em off. Usually about four or five guys go in there together from what they said." "I didn't see no hole," Jesse offered. "Me neither," Bud replied. "We gotta go back sometime when there's nobody's there and get inside and look around good. It's gotta be there somewhere." I wanna know who's givin' blowjobs," I said. "Me too," Bud concurred. By this time we were back up to the swimmin' hole. Bud turned to me and said, "I gotta take a dump, do you want it?" "You know I do," I replied, my mouth waterin'. We all headed over to the outcroppin'. Flies were still buzzin' like crazy around the stink we left up there earlier. Bud headed upstream farther, and Jesse and me followed along. We came to a place where there was a ledge next to the creek on the shady side. I laid down on the mossy rocks and Bud squatted down over me. As many times as I'd eaten Bud's ass in the past few weeks, I never tired of the sight of his hairy buns. As he lowered himself over me, they spread apart, revealin' the hidden treasure inside. He farted a couple times, and I inhaled the delicious stink before runnin' my tongue over his sticky butt lips. He pushed his shitter open for me, and I slipped in my tongue, swirlin' it around his slick insides. I couldn't find the turd at first, but as he bore down, it shot out into my hungry mouth. Jesse laid down next to me where he could watch. He was strokin' his big sweaty cock again, and groaned when he saw Bud's fat slime log shoot out into my mouth. This time, Bud's dump came in sections. The first was only a few inches long, and slid right down into my belly. It was followed by several little hard and tasty nuggets. I kept one of the little turdlets in my mouth, and as Bud stood up for a moment to readjust, I held it out on my tongue for Jesse to see. He clamped his mouth over mine and I passed Bud's shit to him. Bud lowered himself back down, and the major part of his dump started. It was smooth, dark and smelly. I rolled my head back some so Jesse could watch it slidin' out into my mouth. I was real fat, but only about eight inches long when Bud pinched it off and said he was done. I pulled Bud's steamin' turd out of my mouth and held it in front of me like it was a piece of art. I sniffed it, and licked some of the slime off. Bud asked, "Whatcha doin'?" "Just admirin' your work," I replied. "Wish I had pretty shit like this." "It looks just like a cock," Jesse said. Bud asked me, "You want me to fuck you with it?" I thought about this for a moment, and then I handed Bud his hard steamin' log. Pullin' my legs back to my chest, I opened up my hole for him. Lookin' me right in the eye, Bud started shovin' his fat turd up inside me. "Fuck," Jesse exclaimed. He was kneelin' now and beatin' his meat like a son-of-a-bitch. I grabbed hold and guided the drippin' head `tween my shit stained lips. Once Bud had all his log inside me, I heard him spit and felt the spongy head of his cock against my hole. In one thrust, he sank his steely rod into me next to his turd and started fuckin' the shit out of me. He leaned over and he and Jesse started swappin' spit over me. They picked up the tempo, synchronizing their thrusts to keep me from shiftin'. Jesse was the first to let go, buryin' his bone deep in my throat as he howled and emptied his balls in my gullet. As he sat back huffin' for breath, I turned over with Bud's huge missile still inside me and let him spear me doggy style. He pulled out nearly all the way and then rammed back inside, grindin' his wiry pubes on my swollen shit lips. After a bit, he laid over my back and reached around to tweak and pinch my nipples. I was pantin' like a bitch dog in heat as he started fuckin' his cock in me like a jackhammer. I cried out and came without even touchin' myself. It wasn't long before I felt Bud tense up. He let out a long low groan as he fired off his rocket in my guts. Bud sat up and pulled me back against his sweaty chest. I was still impaled on his massive pole. "Fuck," he said tryin' to catch his breath. "That was really hot." He finally pulled his cock out of my ass, and stood up. Still on my knees, I turned around and buried his bone down my throat. It was coated with a tangy butterin' of his shit and cum, along with my ass juices. Once I had him cleaned up good, he kneeled down and shoved me down on my back again. Pushin' my legs up to my chest, Bud buried his face in my ass, and ate his own shit out of me. When he was done, I lowered my legs and sat up. Bud's handsome face was smeared with brown spittle. I licked the drool off his whiskered chin and mouth and we started kissin' passionately, enjoyin' all the delicious and nasty flavors. After a bit, we broke apart and Bud motioned for me to get up. Jesse was sittin' out in the middle of the creek cleanin' himself up. As we waded out toward him, Bud asked, "You okay, Jesse?" Jesse looked up at us with sad eyes and replied, "Yea, I'm okay. I just wish I had someone like ya'all do." We sat down on either side of him in the water. I said, "You got us now Jesse. We'll be just like your brothers." "It ain't the same," he responded dejectedly. "We can be like good friends and all, but you two grew up together and always have been there for each other. I always wanted somebody like that I could call my own. I guess watchin' you two together, and the way you love each other, it makes me sad I never had a real brother." Jesse had big tears in his eyes, so Bud and me put our arms around him. With his voice tremblin' he said to us, "I don't mean to be ungrateful or anythin'. I've had more fun today than I think I had in my whole life. Maybe that's what's got me thinkin' like this." "You don't worry none, Jesse," Bud said reassuringly. "We're gonna have lots of good times, and things'll get easier for you. You just gotta give it some time." We all hugged again. Jesse said, "When Daddy first told me we were comin' here I pitched a fit `cuz I didn't think ya'all would like me." I responded, "To tell you the truth Jesse, me and Bud weren't all too sold about this either. But now that we're gettin' to know ya, everythin' is gonna work out. You just wait and see." Jesse still seemed kinda sad, and I could understand what he was sayin' about havin' a brother. I don't know what I'd do without Bud. We finished cleanin' ourselves up some. The shadows were gettin' long across the creek and Bud said, "We'd better head back. Daddy's probably fixin' supper by now." With Jesse between us, we headed upstream arm in arm, back toward home.