Date: Fri, 31 Mar 2023 23:18:20 +0000 (UTC) From: "mjblackheart19@yahoo.com" Subject: Bisexual/incest/Brother's Delight part6 Brother's Delight part 6By M.J. Blackheart. DISCLAIMER: this Fictional story may be illegal or offensive in your area. If so don't do it. Thanx My head felt like someone hitting my temples with hammers. My mouth was dry. And my feet was scratched and dirty. The front of my shorts assume from being tented was slightly damp. "What the fuck?" I mumble as I kick the lazy boy into a sitting position and stand, a little to quickly, and felt a little dizzy. "Ohhhh" my hand goes to my head. Then the pressure in my dick starts to register. I had to piss. I stumble to the downstairs bathroom, tucked under the back stairs. I look in the mirror as the stream hits the water and sign, but I see the disheveled look to my drunken self. Food. I needed food and a shower. I drop my shorts and am about to get in the stand up shower when the door opens. Beck stands there in her night gown. "Sorry, I didn't even hear you get up." She smiles and her eyes flick over my naked body. My still half hard dick starts to plump as I feel her eyes. "Long night?" She giggles. Does she know? I have a momentary panic, but then register the laugh and push it down. "You could say that." I force a giggle of me own, my head throbs and my hand goes to my temple. "I noticed your whiskey glass on the desk. After party celebrations?" Another giggle. "Yeah I had a few drinks after you went up. Then walked to check the boys. All good there. I might have finished the bottle down there." I mumble. "With the boys?" Now it's a bit accusatory. "I don't remember(I did). I might have offered them each a small shot, ohh yeah Brandon didn't care for Jack. It was just a sip. Granddad used to let me sip beers with him when I was younger, about B's age" I spit out as in defence of my actions. "Well it was his birthday, but I don't like that idea. Don't do that. I'm sure they will do enough stuff that I don't want to know about. They are boys, lol. But don't help them do it." She gave me a long appraisal. "You know to show I'm not mad we could go upstairs. The boys are probably still asleep, and I've read sex is good for a head ache" she laughs and steps back out into the kitchen. As if to show how serious she is, she runs up the stairs, I hear her steps on the steps, over my head. "Hang over be damned" I mutter. I hurry after her. Catching up just as we get to our bed and we fall onto the rumpled blankets as our tongues start to duel. "Your mouth tastes like ass and Jack" she giggles as she wiggles her body up against my hard cock. The headache was diminished. "I'll brush after breakfast. Muff. Mmmm" I moaned and licked her neck as I grasped her left boob through thin fabric. I scooted down the bed and found her gown ridden up and her trim gash, so pink. So wet. My face dove in. My tongue started lapping her pussy as my hands grasped her inner thighs to hold her open wide. The more I lapped the wetter it got, fluids oozing mingling with my spit. The smell just made it better. It was different from when I had ate Mark's ass the night before, and that thought caused me to lick faster. I was so hungry, as if to prove I was still straight I craved and savored with all my senses. This wasn't ass it was real pussy. Becky rithed and ground. Her fingers in my shirt brown hair. "Eat me, baby. Eat mommy's pussy" she moaned. "Yeah, Daddy is gonna fuck Momma good. " I growled at her as I climbed up her and patted her opening with my throbbing cock. I leaned in to kiss her as I dank in. Wet. Tight, after all these years of use. We both moaned as I hit bottom. "Yes! Fuck me babe! Ohhh Mikey!" I give her her wish. For the next 15 minutes I pound away at her pussy. Her moaning and whimpering. Me wanting to get her pregnant again, I knew I couldn't(lol). I had flipped her over and pistons in and out as I held her hips. Both moaning. I looked slightly to my left and see a reflection in the burrow mirror. Colt is standing in our doorway. His hand touching his tented crotch. Our eyes lock in the mirror. I start spewing cum into Beck and Colt darts away. I knew he saw, but she didn't. Having been watched gave the tingly electric feelings of orgasmic bliss a whole new level of exuberance. *************************************************** My headache finally went away about noon. The sex had indeed helped, or so I thought. When Beck and I had untangled I went to the upstairs bathroom to shower. No sign of Colt on the second floor that I noticed. I took my time, letting tge hot water flow over my body. I was under 25 and though I wasn't the jock stud I had been a few years prior I still looked good as I saw myself in the full mirror, slightly steamed, but the vent fan helped. I was lean and tight. My short brown hair glistened under the spray. I took my time washing my cock and balls and ass and pits. I had flashes of last night flashing through my head. Mmmm. I started to stroke, but decided I needed to finish, and check on the boys. I rinsed, dried off, and brushed my teeth, a shot of SCOPE, and a clean pair of shorts. When I got to the kitchen it was full of load young testosterone. Beck was at the stove frying bacon. The smell of crispy pig mmmm. The five boys joked and rough housed, until I sat down. "Morning, gentleman. I trust the pasture is still in place?" I joked. "Lol. Yeah we put the fire out after you came back to the house." Brandon said innocently. "Kool, kool." I grabbed a can of MONSTER out the fridge, popped the tab and took a swig. "I'm going to run the boys home and Brandon wants to go into Walmart to spend some of his Birthday money." Beck said. "You going to survive here alone in your condition?" She snarked, but with a grin. "FYI, I heard some drinking when on, and..." "It was only a couple sips"B blurted. "Regardless I want to make it clear I don't approve. In a couple years we can reevaluate, but..."She looks to Mark, Ricky, and Billy. "You boys could get Mike in a lot of trouble if you say anything". "Not a word, Mrs. Blake" Mark said and took a swig of OJ. "Guys campout rules" he put his hand out toward tge center of the table in a fist, and the other boys all added theirs repeating, "guys campout rules". "OK. But we have to much to loose because someone wanted to just have some fun. We all do things when we are young, just think before you do stuff. Think how your parents would want you to act" Becky lectured as she put a platter of pig on the table. This batch had once been "Patty Melt" and had come from our own pig barn. The boys all gave Beck a thumbs up and then promptly started to dig in. I understood what Beck was saying, and I also needed to watch my own actions. "Can I stay here?" Colt asked. "You don't want me to buy you anything at Walmart?"B asked. "I'm still tired, and I didn't get to hang out with Uncle Mike like he said yesterday." "You decided to stay with us." B shot back. Ohhh? Was this a bit of jealousy? "It's cool. I gotta get the tent down, and the stuff put away. Colt can help" I proclaim. *************************************************** Colt and I had walked out to check on the Cart to drive over to the pasture, as Beck's car backed out. 4 boys waving. "Did you like tge show this morning?" I asked. "That was an accident. I wasnt spying. I came to the house to pee." Colt didn't look at me. "I'm not mad. I nutted in your aunt when I saw you" I laughed. Just glad she didn't see you or I'd have blue balls" We bumped along the trail, passed the pines. "Dad used to say mom gave him blue balls, and then ask for my help. I'd help you" Colt perked up. "I have no doubt, but I can't use you like your dad did. I love you boys, but your not my sex toys. And like Beck Said we have to think about if anyone ever finds out." I put the cart in park, but sat for a second. "But what if I want you too?" He looked at me with puppy eyes. "Look. You guys can have fun with your buddies. And I won't say we can't play," Shouldn't: I scream in my head. "Just not because of my blue balls. "What if I have blue balls and I ask you?" He asked innocently. "We will see" I start to take the tent apart, and change the subject. We chat about summer plans, but Colt says he dont have any other tgen hanging out, and having fun. He mentions an old Pond on the other side of the property and tells me they boys all want to swim there. As we fold and roll and gather, stuffing the tent into its bag(I had found tge hole and resolved to patch it if I remembered) I told Colt that I had swam back there with friends as a kid. How sometimes we would skinny dip on hot evenings after chores. "That sounds like fun, but I know what would be funner." "Bud, if you can get it up you can use my toy how you want, but we have to finish this stuff, and we don't have much time. And this can't be an all the time thing." I relent. Colt hurries and we have the rest of the side picked up. Chairs folded. I decided we would put the stuff in the loft for now. I had Colt climb up and I handed stuff up to him, and then proceeded up tge old ladder. We stacked the stuff in a corner and I realized this would be a cool "man fun" site. Noone could sneak up. It was private. I'd work on that. As I got to the top of the ladder Colt was bending over. The top of his globes peeking from his waist band. No undies. Instant wood. Fuck the boy was about to get his fun. Colt turned to see me in a shaft of light creeping through the open loft windows as I undid my shorts, and like the night before they dropped to the floor. I kicked off my slides. I stepped up to Colt and pur lips met. That's all he needed. The boy was wild. He was on his knees again and was sucking my dick. Licking and lapping at my nuts. Nuts that last yesterday has slapped his brother's ass, Mark's ass, and this morning Beck's hot wet pussy. His nose in my pubes. My nuts on his chin. He could deep throat. He swirled his tongue around me and lapped up the pre jizz leaking from my tip. I pulled him off me before I could nut. I had a feeling that might take a few. I layed him on the pile of blankets. His legs flipped up, and like with Beck I started to eat his pussy. He moaned. He wiggled. His pink smooth ring flexed. My hands roamed his body. His hands in my hair. Again just like Beck. I was so hard and leaking. I could taste cum on his ass. I glanced up and he was looking at me. "Can you taste them?" He panted. "I taste someone" I groaned. "Billy and I took turns this morning. He got Ricky and Brandon. I got Mark and Billy." He shivered as my tongue slucked around and prodded his opening. It started to gape naturally as it got moist and relaxed. I probed a couple fingers. "Ohhh mmmmm"i moaned. "I want you to fuck me like you did B. And Mark and Aunt Beck. Fuck me like Daddy used to." He cried and spread his cheeks. He winked his hole. Again what the hell was I thinking. I lined up and slipped in. Like with Mark I could feel tge remnants up the mornings fun. I moaned and my hips took over. I started to pound. He whimpered. Skin slapped. His ass sectioned my bigger adult cock in his tight preteen ass. I was fucking my 11 yr old nephew. I was a disgusting pedo. But I was loving this. I could hate myself, in part, for doing this, bit I couldn't denigh how it felt. Like Kane Brown sang "heaven". Though I doubt he was talking about tge same thing I was. As we started to swear it helped to slick us and I fucked faster. I tried to go gentler then with B and Mark and Beck, but I was felling his need as much as my own growing desires. The bubbling in my nuts. His heals locked behind my back as he lay on his. My hands on the blanket either side of his head. I looked into his eyes. I leaned down and kissed him as he stiffened. His body shivered. He shot ropes of cum between us. Not bad for 11. He still had months before his 12th birthday and was cumming buckets. His insides spammed and clamped. I too let go with a moaning growl. After a few panting shivering moments, our eyes still locked I leaned down and gave his lips a peck. "Gotta get cleaned up, bud." I stiffly stood. My body ached. My balls felt inside out. "Love you Uncle Mikey" he laughed. He had heard Beck call me Mikey. I laughed too. "I live you too, bud. You and your bro. I love you all, and that's, why we need to be careful bud." I pulled my shorts back on, and thought for a second. "I kind of remember my gramps saying he got this farm cheep back in the day because some guy named Dave Patterson got caught doing stuff like this. A year or so before I was born I think I remember hearing the rumors about that anyway. I don't want to loose you guys because we are all Horny" I give Colt a hug after he is dressed. "Quick rinse and if we hurry we can get into the Left over cake before they get back" I laugh, and hurry to the ladder. When we get back it's to late. The car is pulling back in. "No cake?" "No cake" I laugh and pull into the cart's spot and plug her in. "My headache is gone" I look at Colt. "Both of them." I joke, and we both head into the house laughing to find B had already retreated to my Den with a new Video game. Colt ran to join him. "No fighting!" I yell. "Any trouble?" Beck asks. "Nope. All put up in the top of the barn. I might just do some work put there to make it more comfy in the loft. Maybe see about some electric so they can use the loft as their hang out spot." I explain. "You?" I inquire. "Dropped them all off at Billy Johnson's. The Stewart boys wanted to walk home later I guess. Little rowdy, bit they was ok. Didn't take B long at Walky World. I like your idea" she knodded. And so our lives began. Our love, and our secrets. Some would become unraveled over tge next few months(more on that to come). TO BE CONTINUED