Date: Thu, 03 Dec 2020 16:15:02 +0000 From: Arthur J Bach Subject: Beds, Bikinis, and Mistletoe, Part 7 (Bi - Incest) This story is fictional, and no character is meant to represent a person, living or dead. It depicts the fantasy of sexual contact between related minors. If this is not something that interests you and/or you are not allowed to read this because of your age or jurisdiction, please go elsewhere. Nifty is an amazing resource and we all need to do our part to keep it alive. If you enjoy this story (or others), please make sure you donate at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Enjoy! ----------------------------- Beds, Bikinis, and Mistletoe, Part 7 "What if he says I can't see you anymore? What if he tells me if I can't be gay? What if he...what if he kicks me out?" Nathan sighed, grabbing Daniel's hand. "I don't know, love." Daniel sucked in a breath slowly, and then let it out slowly. "Fuck." He shook his head, tears welling up in his eyes. Nathan squeezed his hand. "But I do know, that no matter what he says or no matter what he does, I'll be there for you. If he says you can't see me, then you'll just sneak out. If he says you can't be gay, then you can just be bi. If he kicks you out, you can come live with me. Whatever life throws at us, we'll figure it out. Together." Daniel looked at Nathan and smiled. "I love you. So much." Nathan leaned into kiss Daniel. "I love you, too." "Daniel, Nathan!" Daniel's mom called from downstairs. "Dinner's ready." Daniel took another deep breath in and exhaled. "Okay. I guess it's time." Nathan and Daniel left his room and made their way downstairs to eat dinner with Daniel's mom and dad. Only a few weeks prior, Daniel had had an unpleasant conversation with his father about him being gay. It was something that weighed heavily on Daniel's mind, as he had known that he'd liked boys for as long as he could remember, and he also knew that he loved Nathan. They went into the dining room and sat down. Daniel's dad was already there, head down, avoiding making eye contact. Daniel's mom had prepared a delicious meal of steak, baked potatoes, and corn on the cob. Everyone took a little bit of everything and began eating. They consumed their meal in relative silence, and the tension in the room was so thick it was palatable, like the final remnants of morning fog that refused to dissipate. "Nathan, are you getting excited for your New Year's Eve party?" Daniel's mom asked. "Yeah. It's my brother's birthday, and we found out that it's our other friend Ellie's birthday, too. So, it should be a lot of fun." "Oh, that's nice," she responded. "I'm sure you and Daniel will have a great time." Daniel's father finally looked up from his food. "You're not spending New Year's here?" he asked Daniel. "No," he responded, shaking his head. "I'm staying over Nathan's. I told you." Daniel's father wordlessly looked back down at his food. "Okay, you two have to work this out," Daniel's mom said. "I'm sorry, but we just can't keep doing this." "What am I supposed to do?" Daniel asked, exasperated. "I can't help who I am. And dad's just against me being this way. But I can't change it. And I don't want to!" "Daniel, we still love you—" "No, you don't!" he interrupted. "At least dad doesn't. It's obvious that he can't love me anymore because I'm gay. But I can't change this about me." "Daniel," his dad said, still looking down at his food. "I do love you." "Bullshit!" Daniel yelled. "How could you love me? How could you love me but be against something about me?" "I'm not against you being gay," he responded. "What are you even talking about?" Daniel fought back. "You said, `No son of mine will ever be gay.' What does that even mean?" Daniel's dad took a slow breath in, held it, and let it out much in the same way that Daniel had done a few minutes prior. He finally looked up at his son. "Okay, fine. Here's the truth. I'm not against you being gay. I'm scared of you being gay." "What are you talking about?" "You had an uncle that you never met. Uncle Dan. My brother." "Uncle Dan?" Daniel said, puzzled. "Why haven't I ever met him?" Daniel's dad sighed. "Because he died. A long time ago, when he wasn't much older than you are now. He was...gay. And he got bullied because of it. He had a boy at school he liked." He paused, looking at his son and Nathan. "They loved each other, but the other kids in their class made fun of them." "So...what happened to him?" "I was in college at the time, and I had come home on break. And I found him...in my room. He'd hung himself. He couldn't take it anymore. I told him that everything would be okay. That it would get better. But it didn't. It got worse. And I wasn't there to help him." Daniel's dad pulled out his wallet and removed a picture, handing it over to Daniel. The image of the boy in the photograph looked a lot like Daniel, the same fair, freckled skin, blonde hair, and blue eyes. "He looks just like me," Daniel said. "Yeah. A lot like you. You remind me of him so much. And I just don't want you to have to suffer the way that he suffered." "It's different today," Daniel's mom offered up. "Kids are more accepting of it than they were twenty years ago." "That's true," Daniel's dad said. "But what about that boy in your grade who was making fun of you?" Daniel shrugged his shoulders. "He's nothing. He means nothing to me. I'm not—I mean, we're not afraid of him." Daniel's dad sighed again. "I'm sorry, Daniel. I didn't mean to make you feel like I didn't love you. I'm just worried about you." "You don't have to worry about me, dad. Nathan and I...we're strong. And we're strong together. We'll be okay." "I just want you to be happy," his dad said. "And if Nathan makes you happy, than I'm happy." Daniel's dad stood up to hug his son. Daniel breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this whole thing with his dad had ended and they were going to be able to move on. "I thought you were going to kick me out," Daniel said, his head buried in his father's chest. "Never," his dad said. "I wouldn't change a hair on your head." The four of them finished their meals and helped Daniel's mom clear the table. They made their way into the family room where they took place in a game of Uno (not the strip version, of course), which Daniel and his dad seemed to win pretty consistently. A little over a month prior, Nathan had come here in seek of solace and peace. He had found it that night, albeit momentarily until Daniel punched him following Nathan's kiss. But it was here again, and it was much more real this time, and seemed like it would be longer lasting. When the game was over and Daniel's mom determined that it was past everyone's bedtime, she promptly shooed the boys off to the basement where they would be finding slumber that evening. They ran down the steps, closing the door behind them as they approached their destination that gave away their childlike nature, giggling and pushing, trying to get ahead of each other as they raced towards the nest of pillows and blankets they had constructed earlier that afternoon. They reached their destination at seemingly the same time, too close to call, anyway, and immediately found each other's arms, pulling in tight as they embraced. Their lips found each other's, the pink, supple pieces of flesh pushing and prodding, wet tongues slipping through their found openings as they started to makeout. They pulled away from each other, a hazy, lusty look in their eyes as they quickly removed each other's shirts, revealing their similarly skinny bare torsos to one another. Each boy reveled in the oozing sexiness of the other for a moment, and then they kissed again, Daniel landing on his back with Nathan on top. They had begun to grow hard as soon as the basement door had shut and by this point were fully erect. Their hardness was apparently in the silky basketball shorts that they wore, and in this position, they were set up perfectly to grind away at each other. Their humping started off slow, purposeful, a futile attempt to control themselves. But their speed increased quickly as they gave into their impulsive instincts, humping faster and faster. They grabbed on to each other's hips as they ground against each other, feeling their groins slip and slide so easily due to the material of their shorts. A sheen of sweat developed on their upper bodies, the thin layer of moistness connecting the skin of their chests and stomachs, their bodies also connected through their mashing lips and their pulsing groins. Nathan and Daniel's humping had reached a feverish pace, and both boys felt the need to urinate build in their loins. The same thoughts coursed through both of their minds: wanting to stop, not wanting to soil their clothes, wanting to save their orgasm for later. But they were both preteen boys in the very first stages of puberty, and waiting was not in their way of thinking, particularly in a moment such as this. Their gaspy moans did not hide how close they were, as one reached the point of no return, he could tell the other was there, too. "I'm...I'm...I'm..." Daniel tried to get out. "Cumming!" Nathan finished for him. Both boys started to cum, pushing their bodies hard against the other. Both could feel their boners pulse and eject their liquid into their tight briefs, wetting their underwear like they may have done when they were very, very young, although in a much different way. Their humping continued with veracity, and they both swore they could feel the warmth spread in the others groin as they ejaculated into their underwear. Their humping began to slow as they came back down to Earth, and their breathing likewise also died away in speed. When their orgasms finally ceded, they pulled away from each other's faces but held their embrace. Their cheeks were flushed and their hair sweaty, and they kissed once more, a soft, gentle kiss that said more about love than lust. "I'm so lucky," Daniel said. "Why?" Nathan said. "To have you. To have someone who's so awesome who I can share this with. Thanks for being here tonight for me." "Of course," Nathan responded, kissing Daniel on the cheek. "I'd go anywhere for you. Anywhere." "I know," Daniel responded. "And I'd go anywhere for you." Being on top, Nathan pushed his groin against Daniel's. "You're still hard." Daniel pushed back. "So are you." The two boys began to hump each other again. Nathan suddenly reached for his phone. "What are you doing?" Daniel asked. "Checking in with our mystery man," he responded, taking a picture of the obvious bulge in Daniel's blue shorts and sending it to Ponyboy. "Nathan?" Daniel said. "Yeah?" Nathan responded. "I wanna fuck you. I wanna fuck you so bad." "Oh, God," Nathan said in a hushed voice. He pulled away from Daniel and hastily grabbed his shorts and underwear and pulled them down at the same time freeing his erection. Normally Nathan liked to take his time with the undressing aspects of their sexual activities, but tonight his mouth and his butt were hungry for his boyfriend's dick. He pulled the shorts and briefs all the way off and tossed them to the side, leaving Daniel completely naked. Nathan got in between his splayed legs immediately took the blonde boy's cock into his mouth, tasting the remnants of his recent orgasm. His lips brushed into Daniel's pubes that were soaked with his jizz, and Nathan breathed in his scent as he sucked Daniel's four-and-a-half-inch boy dick, slobbering it with copious saliva. Satisfied that he was wet enough, Nathan rolled on his back and removed his own shorts and briefs, sliding the garments down quickly and kicking them away from his legs. He spread his legs wide and stroked his dick which was also still wet from his cum. "Just fuck me," he said to Daniel. "I'm craving it." Daniel got up from off of his back and got on his knees in between Nathan's spread legs. He looked down at the sight before him: Nathan's erect cock, shiny with his own juices and graced by the small tuft of light brown pubes at the root. His balls were on the small side but full, resting lazily in their hairless sack. The line that led from the bottom of his scrotum to his pink asshole was clearly defined. Nathan's butt was pink and clean looking, and Daniel absentmindedly stroked his wet boydick as he lined it up with it target. Daniel pushed forward, the tip of his dick making contact with Nathan's hairless asshole. Nathan groaned as he felt his boyfriend penetrate him, just the tip first, followed by all four and a half inches of his dick. "Ah, fuck," Nathan moaned. "So good, so good." "You're so tight. You feel..." "...perfect," Nathan said, finishing his sentence. Daniel leaned down to kiss Nathan as he started to fuck, his slick cock sliding in and out of the warm tunnel of his boyfriend's butt. Both boys groaned as their sex started, Daniel starting off nice and slow. Nathan's hands found Daniel's skinny butt, keeping him in place, not that he was going anywhere. The blonde boy started to go a bit faster, and both of their grunting grew louder. Daniel was just barely pushing into Nathan's prostate whose eyes were squeezed shut as he processed the feelings of his boyfriend's cock pushing deep into his rectum. Nathan was enjoying the coupling but wanted to change things up. He grabbed onto Daniel's hips tight and then used his body weight to push both of them to the right. Daniel went with Nathan's momentum and landed on his back. Nathan was now on top and had completed the maneuver while keeping Daniel's cock in his ass. Without missing a beat, Nathan started riding his boyfriend's cock, aggressively pounding away at Daniel's groin. He could really feel the penis poke at his prostate now, a pleasurable feeling that repeated itself every time he humped into Daniel's groin. Daniel looked up at Nathan's tight body, his hairless balls jiggling on every fuck, his cock as hard as it had ever been standing stone solid, protruding up from his groin. Nathan was so sexy, he thought to himself. The sight of his body and the feel of his tight butt was pushing Daniel close to his orgasm, especially when Daniel started to really grind and gyrate on his cock. "I'm getting close," he whispered, putting his hand on Nathan's face. "Yeah," Nathan said back, going even faster. "Cum in me, Daniel. Fill me up, baby." Daniel's breathing began to intensify as his cum started to build deep in his loins. Nathan rode him faster and faster until Daniel cried out, his body finally giving up his second load of the evening. His cock pulsed and kicked inside of Nathan's body, shooting his watery jism deep into his bowels. Nathan could feel Daniel's cock cumming, and since he was on the verge of cumming himself, he grabbed his dick and started stroking his cock, and in about twelve pumps he was shooting his watery load all over Daniel's skinny body, littering his heaving torso with clear cum. Both boys panted and moaned as their mutual orgasms took over their bodies. As their cums started to end, they held onto each other, kissing in between their heavy breaths. Their kisses continued as their breathing and heartrates returned to normal, staring at each other, Daniel's cock still buried in Nathan's ass. "I love you," Nathan said, kissing Daniel. "I love you, too," Daniel said, kissing Nathan back. "We have good sex." "Mmmm, you're so right." "I wonder if Ponyboy messaged us back," Nathan said. "Ugh, Ponyboy," Daniel said as Nathan pulled away from his sweaty body. "You're like, obsessed." "Not obsessed," Nathan said grabbing his phone. "Just curious." "Yeah, yeah. So what did he say?" Nathan opened his phone and accessed Snapchat. "Nothing. He opened the message, but he didn't say anything." "Really? That's odd. He hasn't done that before." "Here," Nathan said, handing his phone to Nathan. "Take a pic of me." Nathan laid down on the floor and spread his legs. His soft cock and balls laid lazily on his groin while his asshole was still slightly open, dripping a bit of liquid. Daniel could feel his cock start to stir again as he snapped a pic of his boyfriend and sent it off to Ponyboy. Nathan and Daniel watched his phone as the little red arrow went from filled in, to hollow, indicating that Romeo had seen the message. They waited one minute, two minutes, and finally three minutes before they realized that Romeo wasn't messaging them back. "That's so weird," Nathan said. "He's ignoring us." "What do you think is going on?" Daniel asked. "No clue." ----------------------------- Thank you for reading! This is one of a series of connected brother/sister stories that can be found in the Nifty Bi – Incest Archive. The other stories include (in order): "Sharing a Bed" "My Sister's White Bikini" "Beds and Bikinis" "The Bikini Returns" "Welcome to Our Bed" "Nathan and Daniel" All of my stories can be found on my prolific author page: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#arthurbach I love hearing feedback from readers. Please email me at arthurjbach@protonmail.com. Flames and messages with attachments will be ignored. And don't forget to donate! https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html