From: "Ommestrup" Subject: into a man (incest,mm, fiction) Date: 15 Oct 1996 11:05:19 GMT Organization: Hjem Here is a wee story I wrote:- INTO A MAN by John Ommestrup At the ripe age of 12 I was like all other children. I wondered if my parents had sex. It wasn't hard imagining the older kids from the college were having sex. What I was wondering was how they did it. Luckily for me the answer was to fall right in front of my nose. My dad was turning 30 at the end of the week and my mother had arranged a fishing trip in the mountains. So when the weekend came I was ready to ask my dad. I loved my dad. I told him everything and my plan was to ask him about sex when we went fishing. My mum had rented a trailer for the occasion. Driving up to the mountain was fun. My dad made jokes and we laughed most of the way. We arrived very late and my mum said we should sleep and then we could go fishing tomorrow. After driving all day I was very tired and fell asleep within seconds of hitting the pillow. I woke late during the night. I was woken by a low moaning from my parents sleeping area. I looked up. My mum was kissing my dad on the mouth. Her hand was roaming across the hairs of his chest. When they found his right nipple, they pinched it. My dad moaned. Never had I seen my dad that way. His muscles were big and taught. Her hand played his nipple. They kissed harder. Her hand slipped around his chest and they kissed some more. My dad leaned some more up against my mum. He moaned some more. Her hand slid down his muscular back taking the sheets with her. I never noticed that his back was so broad and muscular. Her hand slid its way into the back of his boxer shorts. He thrust his pelvis forward. He lay back down on the matrass and her hand moved to the front of his shorts. I could see the length of his dick through the material of his shorts. He looked over. I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, her hand was moving slowly up and down the length of his shaft. I never thought that he had a huge dick and seeing it thought the material was making my dick hard. This was the first time that it was hard without me playing with it. Suddenly mum pulled it out of the shorts and I could see it for the first time hard. I have seen him naked a million times but I never thought of him as I now looked at his hard body and cock. My dick got harder. My mum moved her head down and put the head of his cock in her mouth. He moaned. She started moving her head up and down his head. I could see that he was breathing harder and his pelvis was moving in small thrusts. Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her off his cock. It jerked once and white spurts flew out and hit my mum in the face. She moved down and swallowed what was coming out of my dad. He moaned and was perfectly still for hours it seemed. My mum swallowed some more and that is when I got my first orgasm. It felt like my whole body was going to burst and yet I could make a sound. Electricity exploded thought out my body and some of that same white stuff came out of my dick. I must have fallen asleep straight after that. I woke again just before the sun and I crawled over to my parents bed. I lay up against my dad and suddenly the nights action came back to me. I couldn't sleep and my senses were suddenly alive. I could smell the hot, heavy odour rising from my dad. I could see his chest rising and falling, the muscles across his chest stretching. My dick started swelling. Dad woke then and started tickling me. Before I knew what was happening I was attacking him. Mum woke and threw us out of bed. Dad grabbed me and lifted me high in the air. Suddenly I was flying towards my mum. Dad jumped into bed and we tickled her till she gave up fighting us. Dad lifted me and moved towards the bathroom in the trailer. That's when I noticed that he wasn't wearing his shorts. His cock bobbing up and down between his legs. He opened the bathroom door and the water to the small shower. Before I could stop him, we were under freezing water. Dad held me and I could feel his strong muscles hardening. Dad let go and grabbed the soap. He soaped me in and turned the hot water on. When I was clean, he threw a towel in my face and started washing himself. I had to leave because I could feel my dick swelling again. Something must be wrong I thought. My dick was swelling from looking at my dad. Well into the day dad and me were sitting near the river edge. My stomach was mush. I was about to ask my dad about sex, even when I knew that he and mum were having sex. "Dad, can I ask you something personal?" "Sure" "It's about sex" he turned around and looked into my eyes. I was going to die if he was going to look at me that way while I asked. "Well....." He turned his head away. "Does everybody have sex?" "Sure why not. What do you want to know?" "Well at school they said that they only had sex to make babies." "That's not true. You have sex with somebody when you love them and not only to make babies." "I also want to ask if it's normal that my "bobby" becomes hard." There I said it. Now I was going to die. Dad looked at me. "You mean is it normal that your dick becomes hard, sure it is. It's perfectly normal. That's the way nature makes sure that it works as it should." I thought I would die when he said that. "When you become older, some white stuff will come out as well and that is sperm. That's what makes the babies. What else do you want to know?" "Are we all the same size?" my dad laughed "no Joe, some men are bigger and some are smaller and that as nature intended. " My dad grabbed me and we hugged. We never got any fish, but I got the answers I wanted. Dad never threw me into the shower after that and I never crawled into their bed again. When we came home dad took me into town and we bought some new fashionable close. Later that mounth I found some playgirl magasin on my bed. We never talked about it. I woke when my dad walked into my room. It was a couple of weeks after my 18th birthday. He was crying. "Mum was in an accident" and that was when I lost my mum. She hit a tunk frontal on her way home from work at the hospital. I didn't cry but my dad fell apart. He cryed for hours and I hugged him. No tears came to me. Dad cryed until the sun came up and then he fell asleep against me. The big muscle man in my bed couldn't be my dad. He was so strong and yet now he was a shadow of the man I knew. I lifted him into bed and we slept a dreamless sleep. When I woke I was leaning up against his chest. Even in sleep he wept. I got out of bed and showered. I went down to the living room. I took my mothers phone book. Systematically I went throw all the numbers until I found the number to my grandparents. I called them and they cryed on the phone. I called uncles and ants, cousins and nephews. All said they would be her by tomorrow. I never cryed. Now it was time to call uncle Jake. He wasn't my real uncle. He was my dad and mum best friend. He was in the marine core and I would have to call the base. He slept here when he was in town. I called the base and left a message with the S.O. for his regiment. I went up the stairs. Walked into the room where dad was sleeping. I shook him. He woke but he wasn't there. I was looking at a shell. I took his hand and he followed me out into the bathroom. I stripped him and washed him. He never helped me. I dressed him and we walked down into the kitchen. I put the kettle on. I made tea and gave my dad a cup. It was my mums. He started crying again and I hugged him. He cryed for an hour and then walked out into the garden. He started weeding the garden while crying. I don't know if he knew what he was doing. That's when uncle Jake walked in. He walked straight throw the livingroom saw that I was looking at out into the garden. He was wearing a camouflage set of pants and a dark green T-shirt. Big black marine boots. His dark hairs was cut short and he was clean shaven. Looking at him walking towards me was just what I needed. I pointed at dad in the garden and then it came. A well of tears burst in me and they came like a torent up throw my body and burst threw, blinding me. I fell to the ground. Uncle Jake ran up to me. I could see that his mouth was moving and yet he wasn't speaking the same language I was. A voice deep within me shouted and my mouth moved. I was speaking the same languge he was and then the worlds turned black. The shadows moved around me and Uncle Jake move me away from the room I was dying in. She left me. Uncle Jake was speaking to somebody. He moved again. Dad was next to me, he was dying like me. Uncle Jake spoke alot and yet he said nothing. Dad was sleeping. I couldn't sleep. She had just left us. Grandmother was suddenly there and was talking to me. What was she saying. Uncle Jake lifted me and I was in bed. He was stroking my hair. Suddenly there was a man in the room, he said something and then I sleep. I woke and grandmother was looking at me. "She left me" was all I could say before the tears invaded my world. The shadows were attacking me again. Dad was next to me. He was looking at the world hidden deep within the shadows of the room. Dad was leaving me. That's when I won over the shadows. I call out to him and he looked at me. My call must have helped him because he didn't cry anymore. Grandma helped us to get dressed and we walked down to the kitchen. The house was full of people. Dad was wearing his best suit. Uncle Jake was in full uniform. He grabbed dad and walked him out into a car. Grandma grabbed me and walked me to a car. A couple of hours later I was looking down at the last resting place for my mum. Uncle Jake, grandma, dad and I were all crying. It was all so shadowed. That was what happenned when I was 18. This part of the story is one of the latest things that happenned to turn me into a man. It happenned a couple of week ago. I'm now 20 and working like Uncle Jake in the marines. I was home on leave, Uncle Jake was now living at home all the time. He had a desk job now. My dad was now living in a smaller house. Anyway, I woke early and was about to go to the bathroom when I saw Uncle Jake walking into the bathroom. Well I had to wait for my turn. 20 minutes later he unlocked the door and walked out. I went in and stripped. Crawled into the shower. I washed my hair and soaped my hardbody. Soaping my cock felt good. It hardened and jerking was a good idea. As I was jerking my 7 incher I noticed some white "cream" halfway down the wall. With a finger I wiped it off the wall and sniffed it. I smelled my own cum before so I knew what it was I was holding. Uncle Jake had jerked his cock just like I was doing right now. I wasn't gay but I had fucked with the guys on the ship. I jerk my cock harder. Thinking about Uncle Jake jerking his cock was very hot. I came within minutes. I woke half -hour earlier next morning. Went around the house so I would see Uncle Jake throw the windows. That's when dad walked in. He stripped and crawled into the shower. It had been a long time since I had looked at dad with these eyes. He had a hard bodybuilder body and his cock was big. It must have been 6 inches. He washed and then he turned towrds the window. His cock was hard. It must have been 8 inches and hard like granite. It had a beautiful head. He started jerking it. My cock swelled. I was jerking my meat while looking at dad. When he came he shoot 4 big blobs of cum, I shot my load into the ground. I hurried into the house before my dad saw me. For the rest of the day I was horny. Looking at dad jerking was really hot and yet sick. But the thought of Uncle Jake jerking was hot and perfectly normal. I was turned on by my dad and Uncle Jake. My cock was semi hard the whole day. I woke late and was horny like hell. I wanted to see Uncle Jakes cock. I got out of bed and put a pair of jocks on. Walking towards Uncle Jakes room was making my cock harder then ever. I openned the door and his bed was empty. The covers were pulled down. I walked over to dads bedroom door. I could hear moaning. Before the door fell open I knew what I would see. Dad was laying on the bed. His hard cock was buried deep inside uncle Jakes mouth. Dad was holding Jakes head down towards his pelvis. Jake was moaning. I pulled my jocks down and walked over to my dads waiting mouth. He openned his eyes, smiled and took my cock to the root. I let a moan escape my lungs. Jake looked up and moved up to suck my cock. Jake was rubbing his hard 10 incher against my dads 8 incher. Both were fighting to get to my cock. I leaned foward and kissed my dad. I crawled unto my dad rubbing my cock on his. Jake started rimming my ass. He was like a snake, his tongue moving like thunder around my hole. Dad was forcing his tongue into my mouth with the force of a man possesed. Feeling his cock against mine was making me hornier. Suddenly I felt uncle Jakes cock head forcing its way into my hot ass. I let a moan escape. Dad thrust his hips harder against me. Uncle Jake fucked my little waiting hole without mercy. The cum was flowing out of me and dad moved down to swallow every last drop. Uncle Jake came up my ass and then pulled out. Dad forced his cock into me. Dad was fucking me and all I couyld do was look at uncle Jake. Every thrust was like a stronger bond between dad and me. Dad came in me and the searing flame of his cock forced me to empty my load unto the matress. Uncle Jake moved over to us and came on both our faces. Dad fell unto the bed and I lay on him. As I kissed him I could feel uncle Jake kissing my neck. We fell asleep that way. When I woke the next morning both dad and Jake were down in the kitchen. When I walked into the kitchen I noticed a envelop laying on the table with my name on it. It was my mothers writing. When I openned it, I saw two sheet of paper. The first was an adoption sheet with my dad name as the adpoter. On the second sheet I read a message from the grave. " dearest Joe, Gary is your father. But Jake could also be your father. In our young days we played alot together and before long I was pregnant. I was having sex with both men at the time. Gary said he would take responsibility for you and Jake was not ready. We decided not to find out who the real father was then and I wish that you never ask that of them. This choose was made long before you was born , respect it. I left this with Jake until he desides that it was time to show you the truth. Just remember that both men love you and that they are both your dads. Love, Mum." It took me a couple of days, but now I will be living with both my dads. People will say I'm sick, but I say that I found my true loves.