Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2007 18:43:59 -0500 From: twocatmen Subject: Drew's Story, Part 4 (gay/incest/raunch) DISCLAIMER: 8:00 PM 10/29/2007 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 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. I woke up sometime later to the sound of the creek tricklin', birds singin', and flies buzzin' around us. I must have been out for some time since the shadows were longer and most of the creek was now shaded by the surroundin' woods. Bud was still asleep and snorin' softly. I was next to him with my head on his chest, enjoyin' the cloud of ass smells and man funk that clung to us. I still had the bitter taste of Bud's incredible butt on my tongue, and it started me wonderin' what Daddy's ass would taste like. Thinkin' back over the events of the day, it was hard to believe, I'd never even much thought about sex before. Now it was all my mind could focus on. I reminisced about the way Daddy sucked my cock for the first time in his bedroom that mornin'. Then there was the encounter with Bud and Daddy in the creek later. It was so nasty huffin' Daddy's stinkin' pits and swappin' his cum and cheese with Bud. Now I'd had this new adventure and learned how to deep throat my brother's huge cock and lick and eat his ass. What more could I ask for in a perfect day? Still, I had some anticipation about what was to come yet that evenin'. Bud cleared his throat and began stirrin' while I was lost in my reverie. He asked, "Whatcha thinkin' about?" "Just all that's happened today," I replied lookin' up into his pale blue eyes. Bud smiled and said, "Judgin' from that boner you got there, I'd say you've been havin' a good time." "The best ever." I hugged him, and sat up to stretch. In a serious tone, I asked, "Why didn't you ever tell me about all this stuff sooner, Bud?" He responded, "Daddy told me we had to wait some until you were a man and could understand stuff. Otherwise, it could like mess up your head or somethin'." He paused for a yawn, and then sat up and stretched too. As he raised his arms, the stench from his hairy pits hit my nose made my mouth water. Bud continued, "I wanted to tell you so many times. It's been hell for Daddy and me tryin' to fool around without you findin' out." "You know, I wondered a couple of times when I'd get up to piss at night and you weren't there. I looked once, and found you sleepin' in bed with Daddy. I just figured you had a bad dream or got scared like when we were kids." Bud stood up and stretched some more. His swollen cock and sweaty balls were eye level to me and looked and smelled so damn ripe. I reached up, grabbed hold of his cock and skinned him back. Swabbin' my tongue over his juicy cock head, I cleaned up the remnants of his cums and some cheese that was startin' to form behind the head. He moaned, but then stepped away. "We'd better save some of that for when Daddy gets home." Bud helped me up, and then we splashed back out into the creek, headin' upstream. After we walked a ways, I said to Bud, "Daddy did somethin' kind of weird this mornin'. It was before we had the talk and I've been meanin' to ask you about it." "What's that?" Bud put his arm around me as we waded into shallower water. I continued, "After we got up by the old tree, he told me he had to piss, and I had to go too, so we peed together in the creek. Daddy reached down while I was peeing and got some on his hand and then licked it off." Bud was silent for a moment, and then he said, "Daddy likes to drink piss, Drew." Bud seemed a little reluctant to say anything more, but then he added, "And I like it too." "For real?" "It's like another part of sex." Bud continued, "You'll find out tonight that when you drink beer, you have to piss a whole lot. Beer makes your pee almost like water, but kind of warm and salty. Daddy says we're recyclin' the beer over and over again when we drink each other's beer pee." I asked, "So you drink Daddy's pee?" This was somethin' I hadn't even considered as part of sex and was still a little unsure about it. "All the time," Bud said. "At first I didn't take to it so much, but it's somethin' that kind of growed on me. Like when Daddy first fixed us greens, and we hated `em so much, but now we really like `em. Just remember that if you don't want to do it, just tell Daddy. He won't make you do nothin' you don't want to." I thought about it some, and was still a little hesitant, but then my curiosity finally won out. I asked, "Bud, can I taste your pee?" Bud got a big ole grin on his face, and asked, "Really?" "I wanna try it before tonight," I replied. "If you really want to, I gotta piss real bad right now?" "Okay", I said still a little unsure about all this. We were in the shallow part of the creek by now, and we stopped walkin'. Bud took my hand and put it around the thick shaft of his cock. "Here it comes," he warned. I could feel the piss flowin' up the tube on the underside of his cock. Like Daddy, his skin ballooned up some on the end of his dick before the pee started splatterin' out into the creek and on our legs. I put my free hand into Bud's hot yellow stream just like Daddy had done to me earlier. Bringin' my fingers up to my nose, I sniffed and then licked them clean. It tasted salty and kind of strong, but not bad. Then I kneeled down in the water, and aimed Bud's pissin' cock at my mouth. Most of the spray hit my face and hair before I finally wrapped my lips around the end of his foreskin and started drinkin' from the hose. I had to gulp down fast to keep up with his flow, and some spilled out on my chest and ran down my belly to my dick and balls. After a long while, Bud's stream slowed and stopped, and I milked the last drops out of his swellin' cock. I was breathin' pretty heavy and was just little freaked out, but my cock was rock hard and throbbin'. I was kneelin' there in front of Bud with a belly full of his smelly piss. I would have never imagined anythin' like this before. "That was real hot," Bud finally said. I looked up at him, and could see the shock and disbelief on his face. He asked, "You all right?" A little unsure, I responded, "I guess." Will you let me do you now?" Without respondin', I stood up as Bud kneeled down in front of me in the water. He wrapped his lips around my hard cock, but it took a while for me to get the piss started. At first it was just a trickle, but then I got a good strong stream a goin'. Bud tried to keep up, but eventually my yellow pee started flowin' out of the corners of his mouth. He took my cock out and hosed down his hair, face and even his own cock and balls before puttin' it back in his mouth to drink. When I was finally through, he kept a mouthful and stood up and kissed me. We swapped my acrid pee back and forth, while rubbin' our piss wet naked bodies together. We were both hornier then hell at that point, but decided to hold off `til later. Arm in arm, we turned and started to head back downstream to wash off, when we heard Daddy's voice shout, "Looks like you two started without me." He came wadin' out toward us naked and grinnin' from ear to ear. Bud asked suspiciously, "How long you been watchin'?" Daddy replied, "Long enough to see you havin' a little piss party out here." As he got closer to us, I could smell him while he was still 20 feet away. He had sawdust and grit on him yet from the mill. When he got up to us, he asked with a wicked smile, "You two still thirsty?" Bud and me dropped to our knees in unison. Daddy stopped a couple of feet in front of us and I watched as he pinched his foreskin closed. The whole end of his huge cock puffed up as he filled it up with his hot piss, then he stepped up to me and let go. I was completely drenched in Daddy's strong dark yellow pee. Opening my mouth I caught as much as I could on my tongue before he turned and started sprayin' Bud next to me. Wipin' what I could off my face, I licked my fingers clean. Then Daddy turned and stepped up close. I wrapped my mouth around his huge swollen cock head and nursed it until the flow of his hot salty piss stopped. Thinkin' we were through, Daddy started to back off, but I kept my lips wrapped firmly around his huge schlong. Like I'd done earlier with Bud's cock, I sucked him in deep droppin' my jaw as far as it would go. Once Daddy's fat pecker reached the back of my mouth I gagged a little. Turnin' my head slightly, I felt his swollen cock head pop into my throat. I backed off some, and took a breath before I pushed forward again. Each time I did this, I got more of Daddy's long thick shaft into my throat. It was much fatter and an inch or so longer than Bud's so it took me a good while before I finally had my nose buried in Daddy's sweaty bush. "God damn son, I never expected to see you do this," Daddy said in amazement. He had that same intense expression on his face I'd seen earlier that day, as I glanced up in his eyes while nursin' his gigantic cock deep in my throat. After a bit, I had to back off and catch a breath. As I sucked in air through my nose, the stink of Daddy's crotch combined with the stale piss smell in my hair and face. It was then that I truly understood the meaning of lust. That, along with a sense of pride, was the look I was seeing in Daddy's eyes at that moment too. As I began slidin' back down again on Daddy's horse dick, I noticed Bud had moved behind him and I could hear him slurpin' as he ate out Daddy's sweaty hairy shit hole. Focusin' on the enormous task before me, I swallowed over and over until my nose was buried again in Daddy's pubes. He reared his head back this time and let out a holler. Grabbin' the back of my head, Daddy ground my face in his crotch while he started buckin' his hips and pumpin' my stomach full of his thick sperm. I nearly passed out as he held me in place, and when he finally let up, his cock emerged slowly inch by inch from the suction of my throat. It looked bigger and more bloated than ever, and was drippin' with my throat slime and the remainder of his cum. It was hard to believe, I'd had that huge piece of meat down my throat. Gaspin' for breath, Daddy asked, "You all right, son?" I couldn't speak yet, but I sat up and cleaned off Daddy's pulsin' dick, while he continued to catch his breath. Then I stood up and we tongue kissed like a pair of long lost lovers. About that time, Bud came around from behind Daddy, smilin' and lickin' his shit flavored lips. He swallowed up my achin' boner in one gulp, while Daddy put his big hands up on his head, and let me at his stinkin' pits. It took me about two seconds to unload my balls in Bud's hot suckin' mouth, as I licked the rancid sweat out of Daddy's pit hairs. He then reached down and pulled Bud up off his knees and hugged us both. Still breathin' hard he said, "I don't know what I ever did to deserve you two. Whadda you say, we go back down a ways and clean up some before the flies start a gatherin'?" With Bud and me on either side, we waded arm and arm back down to the bend. We splashed and played around for awhile, and got the worst of the grime and smells washed off of us before we headed back home. It was already gettin' late in the day, and the sun had long disappeared behind the trees, but it was still hotter'n hell. Silently, we marched single file through the woods `til the home place came in view. Suddenly, Daddy let out a war whoop that raised the hairs up on the back of my neck. He started runnin' ahead, and then I heard him yell, "Jack you ole son of a bitch!"