Date: Mon, 22 Oct 2007 19:07:25 -0500 From: twocatmen Subject: Drew Series - 2 (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. Bud, Daddy and me didn't talk much more as we wolfed down breakfast that mornin'. When we were through, Daddy asked Bud if he minded cleanin' up the kitchen and washin' the dishes by himself. I expected Bud to pitch a fit, but he didn't say a word. Daddy told him we were goin' for a walk down by the creek, and he could join us later when he got done. They seemed to have some shared understandin' of what was going on that day. I got up and started back toward our bedroom, when Daddy asked, "Where you goin', little man?" "Just to get my shorts, Daddy," I replied. "You won't need `em." He walked over, opened the door, and waited for me to follow him outside buck naked. It had rained some during the night, so it was foggy outside that mornin'. The air was warm, still and thick with humidity. Daddy led the way down a path he'd made for us through the woods. It was just wide enough for one person, so I followed him into the trees. He didn't say a word, so it was totally quiet except for the sounds of our footsteps in the mud and leaves. As I trailed close behind, I caught whiffs Daddy's delicious stink, mixed with the smell of the earth and wet leaves. Like when I was followin' Bud earlier, I was fascinated by the furry round mounds of Daddy's ass as he walked in front. I had seen Daddy and Bud naked tons of times before, but that mornin' nothin' was the same. I had changed and was seein' everythin' now through new eyes. When we reached the creek, Daddy led me up a ways through the shallow water to a place where an old tree had fallen across. The bark had peeled off long ago so it was smooth and bleached white. There was some side branches stickin' up here and there that made it a good place to sit. Daddy stopped and turned around facing down stream and I waded up beside him. "Gotta piss", he said, and I watched as his foreskin ballooned up at the end of his giant cock before his yellow pee spattered out on our legs and in the creek water. I felt the need too, so followed his example and we stood there side by side pissin' together. As we finished up, Daddy reached over and put is hand under the last of my pee stream, and then brought is fingers up to his mouth and licked 'em off. It took me by surprise, but I tried to act like it was no big deal. I jumped up on the old tree and sat down. Daddy hopped up next to me and put his arm around me and squeezed my shoulders. His armpit was so ripe; my head was filled with his smell. My eyes kept wanderin' down to his massive bloated cock drippin' the last of his piss through the pucker of skin at the end. Try as I could, I couldn't stop my cock from poppin' a stiff woody. Daddy didn't seem to notice my condition as he spoke. "Drew, I'm really sorry for what happened this mornin', son." I replied, "But Daddy, I'm not sorry it happened." "I know, but wait a minute. I got things to say to you, and I want you to hear me out," he said almost stern like. He stared out into the woods like he was tryin' to think about what he wanted to say. After a pause, he continued, "I had planned to talk to you, and explain some things before we did stuff like what happened this mornin'. You're a man now, but there is still some stuff you just don't understand yet." "What kind of stuff, Daddy?" I scooted over closer until our naked thighs were pressed together. "Well, people are all different, Drew, and everybody looks at things a little different. I've already talked to you some about sex and you had that class at the school, so I think you pretty much understand how it all works." I nodded an affirmative. Daddy looked down at me with his pale blue eyes and I could see how hard this was for him. After a long a pause, he continued, "There's a lot of other stuff that goes along with sex, son. Right now, you're young and just startin' out and learnin'. You're gonna want to try all kinds of things to see what makes you feel good. I know this because it was the same for me when I first started growin' up." He cleared his throat before he continued. "When I was about your age, your Grandpa, Uncle Jack and me went fishin' one day just a couple miles down in this very creek. Grandpa, rest his soul, took me aside and we talked just like you and me here right now. He told me how his Daddy had helped him learn about his sex, and how his body was a changin'. After your Grandpa explained a few things to me, he asked me if I would like for him and Uncle Jack to show me some things that we could do together." My ears perked up, and my attention was pulled away from Daddy's cock for a moment with this revelation. "So you and Uncle Jack and Grandpa did what we were doin' this mornin' Daddy?" "Well, that's kinda how we got started out anyway, son. Let me tell you, we did a lot of fishin' from then on out, but we never brought home many fish. Your Grandma never caught on though, and your Grandpa and Uncle Jack showed me lots of things that made us all feel real good, and made us real close. They taught me about my sex, so I didn't have to fumble around tryin' to figure stuff out on my own. Do you understand, Drew?" "Yes Daddy," I replied. "It's easier learnin' stuff like this from somebody you've always knowed and can trust. Now, you're at that same age I was when Grandpa and Uncle Jack showed me things." He paused here, and looked down before he added, "If you'd like, Bud and me would like to do the same for you." "I want that, Daddy. I want you and Bud to show me more things like we did this mornin'." I reached around and hugged and kissed him right on the mouth. His tongue came out we swapped spit for a few minutes before he broke it off. "Whoa there, son! We're gettin' carried away here again." "I'm sorry, Daddy." "No need to be sorry. You and Bud and me, we're gonna have some good times, but there's one more thing we need to talk about now." "What's that?" Daddy paused again, and looked like he was thinkin' real hard. Then he said in a serious tone, "You just can't let on to anyone about this, Drew. There are people right there in town who would think what we're doin' is wrong." "You mean like old Pastor Jenkins?" "Well, like that old fart and most of his flock too," Daddy replied. "That's why we gotta keep what we're doin' just between us, son. This is important Drew, and I hope you understand what I'm tellin' you?" Before I could respond, he added, "Otherwise, they could come and take you and Bud away from me, and that would just kill me. You and your brother are the most important things in my life." He wrapped me in his big arms, and hugged me so hard it took my breath away. Looking up I saw big tears wellin' up in his eyes. I said, "I love you Daddy, and I won't ever let on." Our mouths came together and we were swappin' spit again as we heard a rustlin' in the bushes a ways down and Bud came wadin' out toward us with a big ole' grin on his face. As Bud got within earshot, he shouted, "You had the talk yet?" "Well, most of it," Daddy yelled back. "There's plenty of time for more later. I'm horny as hell, and Drew wants us to show him a thing or two." The somber look Daddy had on his face a minute ago was gone, and he was lit up like a little kid in front of a candy store. "I was hopin' that's what you'd say", Bud responded with a wicked smile. He splashed up the creek with his big cock bouncin' and stood right in front of us. "You know, we didn't get to finish what we started this mornin'." Daddy pondered for a moment and said, "Well, why don't we just pick up with where we left off then." He pulled us down off the tree next to Bud, and we all hugged with the cool water tricklin' around our feet. I couldn't wait no longer, and buried my face in Daddy's sweaty armpit, while he and Bud started tongue kissin' and lickin' each other's faces. Like Daddy had done to me earlier that mornin', I huffed and licked his pits, and then back over to his hard nipples. He let out a moan, and ran his fingers through my hair as I swabbed my tongue over his hard little nubs. Then I cleaned the salty sweat off down his chest, stomach, and navel until I ended up kneelin' down in the creek in front of Daddy's huge pulsin' cock. It was so massive up close, I was awestruck. Bud looked down and broke off their kissin', kneeled beside me and put his arm around me. "It's okay, Drew. You can touch it," Bud said. I looked up at Daddy and he said, "Go ahead son." I wrapped my hand around the cock that made me. It was only semi-hard but already bloated and heavy. "Feel the weight of it," Bud coached me on. "Get close and smell it." I buried my nose in Daddy's bush and inhaled deep. His crotch stink was a mixture of dried piss, cheese, cum, sweat and somethin' even darker. It reminded me of the smells I loved so in the boy's locker room at school, but stronger and muskier. My mouth started to drool. Daddy groaned and leaned back against the old tree for support, as I felt his cock hardenin' up in my hand. "Now peel him back," Bud said. His voice was husky and almost a whisper. I took hold of the base of Daddy's cock and skinned him back. The heady aroma of his pungent cheese filled all my senses, and I let out a deep groan. Bud moved in close and scooped up a glob with the tip of his tongue. He then turned to me and stuck his tongue in my gapin' mouth. Together we shared my first taste of Daddy's tangy smegma. I looked up and Daddy was starin' down at us with an intense wildness I'd never seen before in his eyes before. Bud and I put our mouths together on either side of his cock head and licked him clean. Daddy's dick was thumpin' like the engine on his old pickup. A steady stream of clear pre-cum oozed out of his piss slit and made a thread down into the water below. "Now watch what I do", Bud said. He curled back his lips over his teeth, and sucked the whole end of Daddy's cock into his mouth. His lips were stretched tight over the thick shaft as he slid further and further down. I watched in amazement as Daddy's entire mammoth fat sausage slowly disappeared inside Bud's mouth. Bud grabbed my hand and placed it on his throat, so I could feel where Daddy's cock head was buried deep behind his adam's apple. He ground his face into Daddy's bush while Daddy grunted and snorted like a ruttin' stag. Bud then pulled back off Daddy's cock. Inch by inch it reappeared, even more enormous and drippin' with Bud's saliva. "Damn, Bud," I said in disbelief. "How'd you learn how to do that?" "Daddy taught me," Bud responded proudly. "It took a lot of practice though. I just started gettin' the whole thing down a couple of months ago. Now you try. Roll your lips back over your teeth so you don't bite him." "Go on, Drew," Daddy groaned breathlessly. "Make Daddy feel good." I wrapped my lips over my teeth, and engulfed Daddy's huge cock head. My mouth was stretched about as far as it would go. I had to drop my jaw as I pushed further down, but it only went a little bit before it reached the openin' to my throat and I gagged. "Just swallow, like you're eatin' a hotdog or somethin'", Bud suggested. The more I pushed though, the more I gagged. Eventually, I had to give up and back off so I could suck in some air to breathe. "It's okay," Bud said. "You can practice on mine later. It's not as big as Daddy's." He reached under Daddies throbbin' cock and scooped up his heavy hairy nuts. "Daddy likes to have his balls licked too. Why don't you work on them while I suck his cock?" He let me take over with the hairy, sweaty sac while he returned to deep throatin' Daddy's mammoth dick. It wasn't long before Daddy was moanin' and gaspin' like crazy. Bud swallowed Daddy's schlong one last time and then pulled back off and started jackin' the skin up over Daddy's head and back off again. "Get up here quick, Drew. Daddy's about to blow." Just as he looked down at me, the first blast from Daddy's huge piss slit splatted Bud right on his forehead. He raised his head up, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to catch the next one. After about six or seven more blasts, the cum quit squirtin' out and started to just ooze. Bud skinned Daddy's cock back up and turned so I could see his tongue and lips coated with Daddy's thick juicy load. We kissed and swapped cum back and forth in our mouths. It was delicious and salty. Daddy kneeled down with us in the water and joined in our cum kiss. We all hugged each other. After a little bit Daddy said, "Why don't you men stand up now." Bud and me were rock hard and our foreskins sloshin' wet with precum. Daddy took a hold or our cocks and sniffed and rubbed them on his face and in his hair. His whiskers were rough and we both gasped. He skinned us back, but my cock was still cleaned out from earlier, so he started eatin' and lickin' Bud's thick coatin' of creamy cheese until his cock head was shinny and purple like mine. Bud and me started kissin' and lickin' on each other while Daddy alternated suckin' each of our cocks. Bud grabbed my arms and raised them over my head so he could swab out my pits with his tongue and then chewed on my hard nipples. Then we switched and he put his arms on his head and let me at his soppin' hairy pits. I was getting' so high on Bud's stink, and it weren't long before that feeling in the pit of my stomach came on again. Daddy started lickin' directly on my sensitive head with his rough tongue. With my face buried in Bud's pit bush, I cut loose and came for the second time. My mouth fell open and I let out a long, deep growl like some kind of animal. I was tremblin' all over, but didn't pass out this time. Instead, I watched as Daddy milked my cock for every last drop. I felt Bud tense up right after, so I put my arm around him and stuck my tongue in his mouth. We kissed hard and deep while he grunted, fillin' Daddy's mouth with his load. Pantin' and shakin', Bud and me looked down at Daddy squattin' down there in the water, catchin' the remnants of our cums with his tongue as they leaked out. Daddy stood up after a bit and we all hugged naked right there in the middle of the creek. Never before had I felt so secure and loved. Our cocks were all still hard and pressed together. Bud wrapped his hands around all of `em and started jackin' us, but Daddy pulled away. "We better save some for later, men," he said. "Drew's gotta drink his first beers, and I expect we're all gonna have a good time tonight." Daddy tousled our hair with his big hands and then started wadin' back down toward the trail. Bud and I followed behind with our arms still around each other.