Date: Sun, 11 Jul 1999 08:50:42 -0700 From: Jon Hold Subject: Enema Story,Later5/5M+/F+ gay,bi,incest,enema,anal,oral,group ***** We spent the rest of our time together shooting hoops and practicing batting and playing tag football and working out and swimming. Going to the movies and eating pizza and hanging out with the other guys. Karl and Biff's crowd totally accepted me as a new member and they were a lot of fun. We had a beer party down at the beach one day and nobody remembered to bring a football -- so they used me instead. Between trying to carry me back and forth to the goals -- and the tendency of "the ball" to run off on tangents of it's own, we were all soon exhausted both from the exercise and from laughing our asses off. Most importantly, I had my enemas every day and anytime I told either Biff or Karl (or both of them) that I wanted to make love, I was immediately accommodated. Likewise, any time either of them told me he was horny, I took care of them as soon as I could. One time, we were playing h-o-r-s-e in the driveway and Karl turned around and looked at me and said that he wanted to screw my tight little ass. The fact that he had h-o-r-s and all I had was h- may have had something to do with it, but I immediately dropped my shorts and turned around and bent over in front of him wearing nothing but my tennis shoes. Karl's jaw dropped open as we were totally exposed to the neighbors and the street, but Biff just grabbed me and bundled me off into the garage where they forced me over the workbench where both of them spanked me and then fucked my ass. As soon as they let go of me I ran right back outside and it took both of them to catch me and drag me back into the garage where I got another good spanking and an even harder pair of fucks. I saw the old man next door eyeballing us as I was dragged back into the garage. I think that is wife got screwed for the first time in twenty years that evening, and I know that he was always a lot nicer to me after that. We also discovered cock-sucking that week and both of my big brothers liked it when I fucked their asses. They were both afraid to try and take each others much larger cocks, but that was okay because we all agreed that what we liked best was when one or both of them fucked me. We also talked about the girls and realized that as much as we had come to love and need each other, that we needed/wanted pussy at least as much. We laughed and joked about that and wondered if the girls would have any problem with that. Biff and I quickly agreed that our girls wouldn't have any problem at all, but Karl didn't know about his girlfriend and was really worried because he wanted her to accept our relationship like my sister and Janet would. We agreed that we would talk to the girls and try to get all of us together as soon as possible to try and convince Karl's girlfriend to accept that he could love us and her at the same time without any conflict, because they were different kinds of love and commitment. I was growing up. Accepting inside of myself that I needed others to make decisions for me and to tell me what to do. It's not that I was weak, or that I couldn't make decisions if I needed too. It was simply that I preferred being on the receiving end and having other people be in charge. I was submissive, but without any of the negative connotations. I could let Biff and Karl be in charge and not loose who I was in the process. On their part, both Karl and Biff enjoyed being my big brothers and telling me what to do. They also came to realize how much they loved each other and enjoyed nothing more that helping each other fuck me or give me an enema or play with me or teach me -- especially when they could hold and touch and kiss each other at the same time. People started treating us like brothers and we were acting totally like brothers in every way. We rotated chores equally, but I especially liked doing the laundry. I got to handle and smell everyone's dirty clothes and there was something very satisfying about the entire process that allowed me to open up everyone's private storage places and put stacks of neatly folded, nice smelling clothes in there to surprise them. One day I found a bunch of my dads dirty clothes out in the garage that my mother hadn't had a chance to do before they left. I took them inside to was them and discovered a pair of his jockey shorts that were really ripe. He must have worked really hard on something the day he wore those and the smell gave me an instant erection. I was naked anyway (I stayed that way as much as possible, just in case one of my brothers had any ideas), so I just grabbed my dick. Biff found me that way, my dad's undershorts covering my nose and my hand beating my dick, and smothered me with the underpants while he fucked my ass until I came. He made me put those shorts in a plastic bag on the shelf so that when he heard me in there he could give me a snort of my dad's heavy masculine odor and fuck my ass again. I never objected. Biff especially liked cooking and working in the kitchen and Karl didn't mind vacuuming and picking up and dusting and that sort of thing, so that is what we mostly did, with me helping either of my brothers as they needed me, although vacuuming soon turned to fucking and peeling potatoes soon turned to fucking and dusting soon turned to fucking... Well, you get the idea. I wasn't that Biff and Karl and me were sex maniacs or anything like that. It's just that we were doing everything we could to BECOME sex maniacs!!! :-) My sister and Janet got back before my parents did and walked in when Biff and Karl had me down on the kitchen floor taking turns fucking their cocks up into me. They both laughed and asked us what we would have done if it had been my mom instead of them. The girls went upstairs to take a shower while the boys finished fucking me and then we all met in the living room and talked about how nice the house looked, inside and out and how their camp had gone and Karl and Biff assured them that not only was I getting fucked regularly, but that they had very carefully taken care of my enemas as well. Biff and I were used to the girls being naked, but Karl had an erection the whole time we were talking. I saw both girls eyeing Karl's big cock and I know they were wondering if they could take it. They'd seen me taking it, but they still weren't sure if they could. We explained to the girls all about being brothers and what that meant to us and asked they to try and understand and to treat us as much like brothers as possible. Both girls kissed all three of us and told us how happy they were for us and that as far as they were concerned we were brothers and any time we needed their help, all we had to do was ask. That led us to discussing Karl's girlfriend and asking the girls to help us with her. We quickly decided on a semi-formal dinner the next night, which was Saturday, and Karl called his girlfriend at her aunt's house where she was staying and asked if she would be back in time for the dinner. Arrangements were made and the dinner was on. I had to fuck Karl four times Saturday to keep him from exploding before he went to pick is girlfriend up at the airport. She had been visiting her aunt and Karl hadn't seen her in almost a month. Karl drove her to her house to change clothes (and get a quick piece of ass, I later found out) and then actually knocked on the front door to be let into our house, something he hadn't done in over three weeks. We told him to come in over the intercom and we all stood there sort of nervously, dressed in our good clothes and hoping to make a good impression on someone who was so important to Karl. He brought his girlfriend into the family room where we were all waiting and barely started to introduce her when we all started laughing. His girlfriend was my sisters best friend. The sister of my old friend Jimmy. The one who had been helping Sis give me enemas for years. Karl was rapidly getting really, really mad (something you really, really, really want to avoid if at all possible) when we all started trying to explain to him at the same time what was going on. Karl finally caught on, but for some reason decided that the confusion was all somehow MY fault! Much to my dismay, everyone agreed with him. They really didn't give me a chance to agree or disagree, but for whatever reason they all decided to strip me naked and throw me into the swimming pool, which was actually okay, because they all decided to strip down and join me in the pool. We all played around for a while and then Biff suddenly got out of the pool and, dripping wet, headed into the kitchen. I knew his dinner was ready to come out of the oven so I grabbed a couple of towels and followed him inside. He and I served dinner out on the patio and it was a great success. Over dinner we discussed our plans and told Karl and my sisters friend that they were welcome to move in with us to finish off school, and even afterwards if they wanted to. Biff told them that they could either move into the main house with us, because there were lots of bedrooms to share, or that there were several guest cottages on the property and they could have their choice of any of them. Karl's girlfriend took his hand and said that she'd really prefer living in the big house with the rest of us and Karl just put his arm around her and held her close. As far as I know, he never did actually ask her to marry him. It was just accepted from that moment on that they were going to get married, and in all these years, they haven't changed their minds the least little bit. Later that evening, to celebrate and finalize the pact, they all gave me an enema and then egged me on to show Karl's girlfriend how I could so take on his whole cock. She kept groping between us, trying to figure out where it had all gone, even after Karl had pulled it out and let her watch it disappear into me any number of times. Karl finally had to give up, so Biff demonstrated how good he could fuck me, and then proved he could do it twice in a row by immediately fucking Sis when he was done with me. When Biff and Sis were done, Janet and I put on a pussy eating demonstration that had everyone excited and Biff fucking my ass again. Then it was Sis's best friends turn. I got her down on her back and talked her through taking Karl's cock all the way up inside of her. Calming her and sucking on her tits to excite her and talking to her and describing to her how to relax and accept him and convincing her of how badly she really wanted him deep inside of her. When he finally had her new baby completely inside of her they both held still as long as they could, waiting for her to adjust to him -- and then they suddenly went crazy. Fucking and humping and screaming and pulling at each other, faster and faster, harder and harder. The four of us surrounded the two of them and did everything we could to protect them and make this the best event of their lifetimes. She lay there underneath of his panting body. Legs spread. Glued to him by their mutual body fluids. She took a deep breath and then let it out resignedly. "Karl. I just remembered that I haven't taken the pill while I was at my Aunts, and I think you just got me pregnant. Karl lifted his head until they were nose to nose and kiss her, then said, "I hope so. I want you to have my baby. I want to have a baby with you." As nearly as any of us can figure, she must have gotten pregnant within five minutes of when Karl came inside of her. Their love incited the rest of us and Biff screwed Sis like he was trying to get her pregnant, even though she _was_ on the pill and Janet sucked my dick like she was going to die if she didn't get some of my sperm into her. The rest of the evening was much quieter as we discussed our plans and tried to make decisions that were mutually supportive. When my parents came come Karl, Biff and I told my dad that we needed to spend some time with him so that week-end we left the girls behind and went up to the mountain cabin for a stag weekend. My dad's grandfather had acquired the whole mountain and all the land surrounding it and my dad had inherited the property undivided. His brother had inherited another piece of property, and they were both happy with their inheritances. It was a really hot day and as soon as we unloaded the car, Biff and Karl and me stripped naked and ran down and jumped off the dock into the lake. My dad seemed to think it over and then stripped down and joined us. We played in the water until we were all tired and then went up and sat on the covered porch, still naked. Biff went inside and came out with some lemonade for all of us. We sat there drinking lemonade and eating cookies as we boys tried to explain to my dad just what was going on. How we cared about each other and how we wanted him to accept us as brothers and how much we all admired and looked up to him. You have to understand that not only was my dad a well maintained high school jock, but that he'd been a champion in college as well. He inherited money and property, and married a woman wealthy in her own right. But he'd made it on his own as well. He had a successful career and was a powerful man, both in business and in state politics, and well as with his peers. We were all a bit intimidated by him, and the heavily muscled, hairy and well-kept body in front of us did nothing to detract from that intimidation. My dad looked down and you could tell he was doing some heavy thinking. When he finally looked up his eyes were full of tears. I didn't know why my father was crying, but I was terrified that he was disgusted with me, or that he was terribly angry. In a rough voice, he asked, "So you boys have been fucking my son?" Biff and Karl looked at each other and then back at my father. Together they said, "Yes, Sir." My dad stood up and put his hands out to Karl and Biff. They stood up and when they reached for his hands he gathered them both to his chest, the old bull easily overcoming the young bulls. He held them against himself as he bowed his head and hot tears splashed and runneled down their perfectly muscled backs. "I had two older brothers once," he said. "One of them got killed in Vietnam, and the other one has held me responsible ever since." Leaning back, still holding the boys to him, my dad looked into their faces and clearly said, "I'm very glad that my son has two older brothers to love him, _exactly_ the same way my older brothers loved me. I just pray that nothing ever happens to split you apart -- my sons..." I jumped up out of my chair, and crying from the pain I could feel coming from my father. I pushed in-between my brothers and wrapped my arms around my dad, burying my tears in his hairy chest. All three of us held dad tightly, crying with him over his loss, and his pain, and in the warmth of acceptance, each for the other. Later, as Biff and I were preparing dinner and Karl was cutting firewood, Dad made up only two beds. One for him and one for his three sons. We all stayed pretty much naked after that, getting dressed only when we went to town or were going out into the scratchy brush. I know that Dad approved of what we were doing together because the next morning I made his bed and found the remains of at least two dried up emissions where he had beat off listening to us screw the night before. I also got to lick up a fresh puddle that must have been made when Karl was screwing me just before we all got up. That night I laid between my two brothers, listening to my Dad whack himself off, and waited until I was sure he was either asleep or at least very relaxed. I got up and, with good-luck kisses from my brothers, went into my fathers room and crawled under the covers with him. He was awake. What happened between my father and me is private. I'll just say that I did everything I could to make sure that my Dad, our Dad knew that he was respected, honored --- and loved. We spent the rest of the week together naked, sassy, and happy. A couple of times Dad even watched us screwing out doors, and let us all watch him beating off in return. Both Karl and Biff were totally in awe of Dad and were both happy and proud when he walked up behind them and slapped them on the ass, telling them what studs they were, how proud he was to have them as sons and what good babies he thought they would make when they got married. He picked me up and put me on his hip like he used to do when I was a little boy and gave me a kiss. Then he told me that as good as I knew how to take cock, I was going to be able to give Janet some really awesome screwing when we got married. I blushed and all three of them laughed and teased me. Dad helped my brothers give me my enemas a couple of times and one day they both went to town together to give Dad and me some private time together and Dad gave me an enema all by himself. Afterwards he wouldn't give me the fucking I wanted so I pouted and he blistered my butt for me instead. I'd taken a lot of spankings but NOBODY knew how to spank like my Dad. Both Karl and Biff noticed my red ass as soon as they to got home and wanted to know what I'd done to deserve it. I finally told them and neither of them would play with me or talk to me for the rest of the day and made me sleep out on the couch that night. I was so miserable that I went crying to Dad and he told both boys that they weren't being fair. That I'd already been punished and that they should let that be. Both boys atoned by taking me to bed right after breakfast and gave me such a great tandem fucking that I didn't even notice how sore my was still was. Afterwards, Dad put me back across his knees and rubbed some salve into my butt cheeks and told me how much he loved me. When we got home we had a family meeting and it was decided that it made good sense for Janet and me to go ahead and get married now and that we could have a dual ceremony with Sis and Biff. Everyone was excited at the idea and Janet called her Aunt and put her on the speakerphone. Once everything was explained to her she agreed that everything made perfectly good sense and agreed to our getting married before our originally planned date. We were both of age anyway, but were very glad to have her blessing and her assurane that she wouldn't miss the wedding for anything. Dad and Karl threw a huge bachelor party for Biff and me the night before the wedding. All my buddies from High School came and all of Biff and mine's friends from his college came and it was one hell of a party. At least that's what anyone who claimed to remember anything about it declared. All I know is that I woke up the next morning in bed with Dad, Biff and Karl and that we all very carefully and gently treated each other for hangovers and climbed back into bed together and held on tight until the world stopped spinning. When we woke up again we all knew that, no matter what else might happen, my father now had three sons and that he cherished us as much as we cherished him. We helped each other get cleaned up. Biff and my Dad taking a shower together first and coming out looking like Dad had made sure that Biff totally understood that he was not only about to become his son-in-law, but that he was already his son! Biff, in his turn, looked at Dad with new respect and with total acceptance and the surety of someone who is totally confident of their relationship to another person. As Karl and I were getting into the shower I saw Biff reach back with his towel and wipe up some white that had leaked out of his behind. In the shower I told Karl what I'd seen and he gave me a dose of the same treatment so that I could join Biff at the altar knowing that we were both loved by our male counterparts as well as by our female partners. We got each other dressed in our tuxedos. We got to the altar just in time to keep from holding up the proceedings, which "lateness" got us some dirty looks from the women involved. Karl stood as best man for both Biff and me and Dad gave away Sis. Janet's Aunt gave her to me, as both her divorced parents had been invited to stay away from the wedding. The minister pronounced us wed just in time to keep me from passing out. Janet and I kissed and then me and Sis kissed. Then, in a seeming joke that almost everyone laughed at, Dad and Karl being notable exceptions, Biff and I kissed as the girls, belatedly, kissed each other. One surprise that hadn't been counted on was that I'd managed to talk Dad's brother into coming to the wedding. They hadn't spoken to each other since their brother had been killed and when Dad turned around and saw his brother he sort of went into shock and tears started flowing down his face. His brother immediately started trembling and crying as well and Karl, Biff, Dad's brothers two grown sons and I quickly pulled them into one of the side rooms. We all pushed them together and their arms went around each other and they both started sobbing. Us boy all put our arms around each other and formed a ring that tightly encompassed both men. Both men started trying to tell each other how much they regretted the split and how much they still loved each other. All us boys insisted that they were not to come to the reception but that they were to drive up the mountain and not come back down until they had everything worked out. It wasn't until we started to force them out of the room that we noticed that Dad's brother's twin sons were blind. Karl quickly said that no one was to worry, that he was going to take care of the boys and make sure that they got where ever they wanted to go. We found out later that where they wanted to go was into his bed, which they did that night. They also discovered that while they couldn't take his thick meat up their asses, that they dearly loved sucking on it, especially together or while their brother was fucking Karl up the ass. Biff and I took the hint and afterwards one of us would always suck him while the other was fucking him. He'd get really crazy if we did that and didn't mind being fucked at all. Biff never could get Karl's cock into his ass, but could get Karl's whole cockhead into his mouth, something that I never managed. Karl especially liked it when I sucked him and Biff fucked his ass. The girls got to where they'd set it up for that to happen just to watch him get crazy as Biff fucked his ass hard and raunchy, to say nothing of the fact that someone, either me or one of them was going to get fucked by a madman once Biff was done using his asshole. While Karl was entertaining the blind twins, Biff and the girls and me were in the next suite, sharing a room together. Biff sat me down on his lap with his cock up my ass and the three of them talked to me while Biff fondled my cock and body. They explained to me that they didn't think I was ready to be a father yet and that Biff was going to father all the children until I was ready. I asked some questions but agreed that they were right and that while both girls wanted to have babies right away and together, that I really wasn't ready to be a father and that Biff should impregnate both women. I agreed to not put my penis into either woman's vagina until we were sure that she was pregnant by Biff or Karl when he joined the family, but that once they were pregnant that it would be okay for me to have sexual intercourse with either of them as long as Biff or Karl said it was okay. Both girls helped hold me down while Biff finished fucking me and then I watched and helped Biff as he took my wife's virginity. I ate my sister's pussy to keep her hot for Biff while he was fucking my wife and sucked his cum and my wife's juices off of his cock just before he plunged his cock into his own wife and fucked her to a screaming climax. We figured later that he must have gotten both of them pregnant within twenty minutes of each other. I sucked his balls while he drained his juice into his wife and that became a favorite of his, to have me suck on his balls while he fucked our wives. He also liked to fuck me once or twice before he took them to bed so that he wouldn't be so quick with them. He could dick me enjoyably for hours but for some reason could never fuck pussy for very long, especially when the girls were fertile. Fucking a fertile woman made him come really quick, and in huge quantities. One time, when we knew he was going to impregnate my wife, we held off, not letting him cum for four days, the longest he'd been without cracking a nut since he was thirteen years old. To add to his rush, I fucked him up the ass while he was fucking Janet and sucking Karl's cock. When Sis put her tongue up his asshole, Biff exploded so hard that you could see Janet's belly swell up and she leaked cum for the rest of the evening. He didn't fuck her any more that evening, but she got pregnant anyway and he spent the rest of the night fucking Sis, Karl and me -- finally going to sleep while hunching against my ass for the fourth time. Our children are grown and gone now, but the six of us still live together. I was finally allowed to father one son on each of our wives, but I never felt sexually or emotionally neglected and either they or our children always made sure that I had my enemas and all the sex I every wanted. They all had good careers, partly because I loved staying home and taking care of the house and children so much. We are all very happy and satisfied in our old age. They all still love me just as much as I love them, and I do love them, with all my heart. ---End of Section 5 --- ***** EOF *****