Date: Sun, 4 Nov 2007 12:39:23 -0600 From: twocatmen Subject: Drew Series - 5 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 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 have to admit, I was little upset at first when I heard Daddy yell out to Uncle Jack. Now don't get me wrong, I love my uncle and he's a great guy and all, but I had really wanted this day to be just Daddy, Bud, and me. While I was usually excited by Uncle Jack's sporadic unannounced visits, today it seemed more like an intrusion. As Bud and me came out from the woods, we saw Daddy and his brother in an embrace passionately tongue kissin'. This was the first time I'd seen this type of affection between the two of `em, but after the events of the day, it seemed natural and right. Bud and me continued walkin' up right up next to them, watchin' them fondle each other and make out. Uncle Jack is about five years older than Daddy, and they look enough alike so you'd know they were brothers. Uncle Jack's got a different style about him though. He wears his thick black hair real short and cut in a flattop. He also has a well groomed goatee, in contrast to Daddy's stubble. His fingernails are always clean and manicured, and he dresses in nice clothes. You see he got a full ride wrestlin' scholarship after high school, and is the only member of the family to ever go to college. He's a high school teacher and coach over near Little Rock. He and his wife Cathy Jo had three kids, two girls, and one boy about Bud's age. The two girls were already growed up and married, but their son Jesse was still livin' at home then. Daddy was pantin' heavily and full hard when he whispered to Uncle Jack, "We need to get you outta these fuckin' clothes." As they separated a little, Uncle Jack first took a notice to Bud and me standin' there. He had a shocked look on his face, as he gasped, "Whoa, Jimbo, we have some company here!" Daddy replied, "Don't have to worry no more, Jack. Drew and me had the talk today, and Bud and me's been showin' him some stuff already." Daddy was beamin' and looked at me all proud and smilin'. Uncle Jack seemed relieved as he turned to me and said, "Get over here and give your ole uncle a real kiss for a change." I felt Uncle Jack's big arms wrap around me and as our mouths came together, all the resentment I felt about him a minute ago melted away. His fat tongue found it's way deep into my mouth for the first time, while I felt his hefty cock strainin' against his khakis. After a bit, Daddy and Bud joined our sloppy wet kissin' and face lickin'. Finally, Daddy broke away and said, "I think it's time for Drew's first beer. Whatta you think Jack?" Uncle Jack replied strippin' off his shirt, "I think it's time for us all to get shit faced." Daddy started barkin' out orders in an excited tone. "Jack, you take your pretty ass inside and get outta them clothes. Bud, you come with me and we'll get the cooler. Drew, you start up the grill. We're havin' steaks tonight!" While the three of them disappeared inside, I walked over and started up the gas grill Daddy had bought last summer. He had built us a brick patio just off to the slide of the trailer a few years back. He got some old bricks free from a house they were tearin' down in town and salvaged some nice wood from it too. He made us a couple of benches, four chairs, an eatin' table, and a couple of side tables. Just as I got the grill lit, Bud kicked open the door and came haulin' the big cooler out. I ran over to help him. Daddy followed with a big platter full of steaks right after him, and it weren't long before the sound and smell of sizzlin' steaks filled the air. Daddy went back inside to get more stuff. A couple minutes later, Uncle Jack stepped out and I got to see him full naked for the first time. His body was similar to Daddy's but maybe a little less muscular. He had big arms and a big chest from workin' out though, but he also had a little bit of a pooch. He skin was pale compared to our summer tans, but he had the same hairy lower body, and huge bush of pit hairs that made my mouth water. What really caught my attention though was the colossal schlong of meat danglin' between his legs. Uncle Jack's cock seemed like it was even bigger and thicker than Daddy's. I could see crumbs of dried cock cheese on the end of his long foreskin, which directed my taste buds away from the smell of the steaks for a moment. Right after Uncle Jack emerged; Daddy followed carrying some plates, utensils, and a bowl of tater salad he must have picked up in town earlier. He set everythin' down on the table, and then opened up the cooler settin' there. I was surprised to see beer bottles instead of cans. He pulled out four from the ice, handin' one to each of us. We all twisted off the caps, and then Daddy raised his bottle up and said, "To Drew." We clicked our bottles together before takin' a big swig. Daddy had let me have a taste of his beer before, but I'd never been allowed to actually have a whole one on my own, so I was feelin' pretty cocky at that moment. Daddy turned his attention back to the steaks, while I quickly downed my first one, and reached for a second. I was already startin' to get a good buzz on. By the time I was halfway through the second bottle, the steaks were done, and Daddy was forkin' `em off the grill and onto our plates. We sat around the table eatin', drinkin', and visitin'. It wasn't anythin' real special, but I will always remember supper that night; the smell and taste of the beer and juicy steaks; the sweaty man smells; gettin' my first drink on; and that feeling of anticipation in the air of what was to come. That flutterin' feelin' in my stomach came and went now and then, and my cock was at full mast through the whole meal. After we finished eatin', Daddy and Bud took the dishes and stuff back inside, and told Uncle Jack and me to start gatherin' up some firewood. We had a fire pit in a clearin' a ways away from the trailer. We started pilin' up sticks and branches in it from our cache next to the woods. As Uncle Jack leaned over the pile, I got a good look at the hairy globes of his ass and I just wanted to bury my face in there and taste him. The sweaty smells comin' from his pits and ass made my mouth water. I could tell he was checkin' me out too, and we both were about half hard when Bud and Daddy joined us, carryin' the cooler, with some old blankets and a bag of marshmallows on top. It was nearly pitch dark by then, and Bud started up the fire, while we spread out the blankets on the ground nearby. The mosquitos were startin' to come out, but the smoke from the fire would drive them away. Uncle Jack and me went back to the wood pile and found four long sticks we could use for roasting the marshmallows. When we got back, Daddy and Bud were already sittin' next to each other on the blankets watchin' the flames. I plopped down next to Bud and Uncle Jack sat next to me. We were all quiet for a few minutes, and it was like almost awkward. Then Daddy stood up next to Bud and motioned for Jack to stand too. He said, "Why don't you show your uncle what you've learned today, son." Bud turned and started lickin' and suckin' on Daddy huge cock, while we watched for a moment. Then Uncle Bud touched me on the shoulder, and I looked up into his pale blue eyes. His cock was startin' to bloat out some, so I got up on my knees so I could get a closer look. Up close, it was huge and fat like Daddy's, and smelled so fuckin' ripe. I leaned in and licked off some of the nasty dried cheese bits clingin' to the end of his foreskin. He put one of his hands on the back of my head and pulled me into his fragrant bush. The smell of stale piss, cheese, and sweat, mixed with the smoke from the fire. My mouth was waterin' and I couldn't wait no longer. I put one hand at the base of Uncle Jack's huge truncheon of meat, and peeled him back. I groaned in lust as the pungent smell of his cheese filled the air. I flicked my tongue out and scooped up a glob of his whitish smegma, savoring the smell and erotic taste before I skinned him back up to save more for later. Then I started lickin' and droolin' on his thick shaft, gettin' it slick and wet, while I played with his massive hairy balls. Wrappin' my lips around the plump head of his cock, I began my descent. As I had suspected earlier, Uncle Jack was hung thicker than Daddy. As his mammoth head popped into my throat, I knew this was going to be a challenge. Somehow, the beer seemed to have loosened me up some though, and I didn't even feel the urge to gag. Instead, I had the determination of a champion. As I had done with Bud and Daddy earlier, I backed off some, and then pushed forward again, catchin' a nose full of air and his delicious crotch stink each time. Although it took many attempts, I eventually had my nose buried in Uncle Jack's sweaty bush, and felt his huge cheese log throbbin' deep down in my throat. Uncle Jack exclaimed, "Shit Jimbo, he's already a pro at this!" It was then that I realized Bud and Daddy were standin' there next to us watchin'. Bud stood on one side of Uncle Jack, and started lickin' his nipples, while Daddy was on the other side kissin' him deep. I pulled back off slowly to catch a breath, feelin' the suction of my throat pullin' on his long cock. Uncle Jack let out a balls deep moan and started shakin' all over. He grabbed the back of my head again and started pumpin' his thick elephant trunk in and out of my mouth. I was grabbin' a breath here and there, until he slammed it all the way in one last time and started gruntin' and snortin' like a pig in a mud waller. His thick cock swelled up even more as I felt him unload his balls directly into my stomach. He let up some on the back of my head, and I felt his cock slide slowly out of my gullet. Gaspin' for breath and pantin', I kept the fat head of his cock in my mouth, tastin' the last of his load mixed with cheese as it oozed out of his foreskin. He pulled back all the way, and his huge slimy cock flop out as Bud and Daddy helped him lay down next to me on the blanket. Daddy and Bud stood back up in front of me. Daddy asked, "You still hungry, Drew?" "Hell, yes," I replied. I sucked off Daddy's cock like I'd done with Uncle Jack, and then tongued and fingered his dirty ass while he sucked off Bud. Uncle Jack eventually revived some so Daddy and I finished cleanin' up his heavy coatin' of cock cheese while he ate Bud's ass. Between times, we keep drinkin' beer, and before long, we all had to piss bad. Daddy told us to hold off for a minute while he ran up to the porch. He came back bringin' a little stool he'd built for me when I was about 5 years old. He set it down in the grass on the other side of the fire, and then told me to have a seat there. Bud, Uncle Jack, and Daddy stood around me and started pissin' all at once. It was like bein' in a total downpour, but instead of rain, it was hot nasty pee. I turned from cock to cock tryin' to catch as much as I could in my mouth, but most of it just went all over me. They also turned from side to side and started pissin' on each other too. After they let up some, Daddy pulled me up and he and Bud started lickin' the piss off my face, neck and chest, while Uncle Jack knelt down and took my cock in his mouth. I let go and watched as he gulped down most of my piss, the rest tricklin' out the corners of his mouth and down his chest into the grass. Now stinkin' and wet with piss, Daddy led us all back over to the blankets where Uncle Jack sprawled out on his stomach. Daddy got down between Uncle Jack's legs and ate and fingered his ass. Bud laid down on his back next to Uncle Jack and I squatted over his face. I loved feelin' Bud's long wet tongue up my shit chute while I watched Daddy munch on Uncle Jack's butt. After a bit, I pulled Bud's legs back and forced his knees down like we'd done earlier at the creek. I leaned over as Bud's sticky ass cheeks parted and started tonguin' directly on his hairy pucker. Bud's butt tasted really nasty now, with a mixture of sweat, piss, saliva, and ass juices. I tried to get my whole mouth inside his hole, but finally had to give up and start fingerin' him deep. I felt a hard turd packed up inside him, and when I pulled my finger out it was streaked with brown. I licked it clean and went diggin' for more. While I was fingerin' his ass and eatin' Bud's shit, he had three of his long fat fingers probin' and stretchin' out my hole. As we were goin' at each other I noticed Daddy had Uncle Jack up on all fours eatin' him out like there was no tomorrow. Uncle Jack was moanin' like a bitch in heat while Daddy slurped, ate and fingered him. Then Daddy raised up on his knees and put his enormous cock head up against Uncle Jack's hairy pucker. I watched in awe as Daddy drooled and spit on his monster cock makin' it shiny and wet before he pushed forward and the fat head popped into Uncle Jack's furry hole. Uncle Jack cried out, but Daddy held steady. Then Uncle Jack seemed to give him the okay and he started thrustin' until his entire enormous cock disappeared inside. I had heard about butt fuckin' from some boys at school, but seein' it up close for the first time was a whole different experience. Bud must of realized my attention was focused somewhere else, so he lowered his legs and sat up. I turned around and kissed his brown smeared lips, and we swapped ass tastes while we took in the amazin' spectacle before us. Watchin' Daddy's huge pole slide in and out of Uncle Jack's shute, while Bud and me licked each other's shitty faces had my pulsin' cock achin' for release. Bud leaned close to my ear and whispered, "I wanna fuck you like that." Without hesitation, I responded, "Okay." I got on all fours like Uncle Jack. Bud spread my legs apart some and started eatin' and fingerin' me again. I heard Daddy say to Bud, "You make sure he's opened up good." Just after that, Daddy let out a now familiar long deep moan and collapsed on top, pumpin' his sperm up inside Uncle Jack's shitter. The next sensation I felt was Bud's hard cock polkin' at my ass lips. Bud leaned across my back and said, "Push out like you're takin' a dump." I bore down, and felt the huge head of Bud's cock pop inside my ass. A burnin' pain like I'd never experienced before shot through my entire bein'. I tried to cry out loud, but only a groan like a wounded animal came out. Uncle Jack crawled out from under Daddy and walked on all fours until his hairy ass globes were right in front of me. Somebody grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into his sloppy butt trench, and I started eatin' a mixture Daddy cum and ass gravy out of his gapin' hole. Focused on the meal before me, the pain in my ass began to subside. Bud seemed to sense this and started spearin' his huge thick cock deeper up my shit hole. The sting went away altogether, and instead I started feelin' full like I had to take a big shit. Then Bud's rigid cock grazed my magic button and the whole world lit up like a Christmas tree. I started moanin' and eatin' Uncle Jack's ass like it was the last supper. Bud finally bottomed out with his pubes rubbin' against my stretched ass lips. That's when I felt drops of rain fallin' on my back. At least I thought it was rain. I pulled my face out of Uncle Jack's mushy hole long enough to see Daddy standin' there hosin' us all down with hot piss. Bud was pickin' up a good pace now, and I heard myself sayin' over and over again, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." My mind at that moment seemed focused on that huge piece of meat inside me, when Uncle Jack moved off and Daddy knelt down in front of me. His gigantic cock was rock hard with threads of precum streamin' down to the piss soaked blanket. I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and started to push forward, until I felt my nose buried in his pubes. At that moment, Bud buried his cock all the way inside my ass, and I was completely speared at each end. The two of them cried out in unison as they dumped their loads in me. When Daddy pulled out of my throat, I realized I was cummin' without even touchin' my cock. A steady stream of sperm poured out of my foreskin on the blanket. After that, the rest of the night was sort of a blur. Bud and me went back down for more firewood. Uncle Jack fell asleep off to one side of the blankets, while the rest of us drank some more beers and talked and laughed in front of the fire. I do remember lickin' my dried shit off Bud's cock while Daddy fucked me on my back until I came again. They switched places after that, and Daddy shoved a marshmallow up his ass and sat on my face, while Bud fucked me. Other than that, I don't remember much. Eventually, we must have all gone to sleep. The sound of flies buzzin' around my face woke me up the next mornin'. The sun was brighter than I ever remembered and it was hot and sticky out already. It took a minute or two for me to register where I was. I had my head restin' between Bud's ass cheeks. As I raised up, I was stuck to his ass fur. I had a headache like never before, and was thirstier than hell. I shielded my eyes and stood up, surveyin' the scene before me. The fire had long gone out, but was still smokin' a little. Daddy and Uncle Jack were asleep in each others arms. Somebody had puked all over the blanket next to them. Bud was passed out snorin' on his stomach. There was beer bottles, and mashmallows scattered everywhere. The smell of stale beer, piss, puke, shit, and man sex was heavy in the air, and there were hoards of flies and gnats buzzin' around attracted by the stink. I stumbled up to the trailer and sat on the stoop for a moment. Then I went inside and got a gallon of orange juice out of the frig and started swiggin' right out of the jug. After I sat for a couple of minutes and cleared my head, I took the juice out with me and walked back down to the clearin'. I woke Bud up and gave him a swig from the jug as he sat up. He looked like I felt. His hair was all matted on one side, and he smelled foul, but kind of good at the same time. I asked, "Should we wake Daddy and Uncle Jack up?" "Just leave `em be," Bud replied. He stood up and gulped down some more juice, handin' the jug back to me. It took us just a few rounds to polish off the whole works and he tossed it aside. Then Bud kissed me gently on the lips, and hugged me tight, our stinkin' sweaty bodies pressed together. Grabbin' my hand we headed off down the trail toward the creek.