Date: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 15:57:29 -0700 From: Tyler Waggoner Subject: A Family Made - Chapter 8 ** DONATE TO NIFTY *** Hey, PLEASE, donate to Nifty. Every cent helps the site to keep being 'THE PLACE' for gay and alternative erotic stories. Make sure you find the donation link and information (NIFTY HOME PAGE) or cut and paste the following and launch it on your browser: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html See how easy it is to contribute to this important site. ** DISCLAIMER** The following story is a work of fiction. It contains bisexual and homosexual themes of an erotic and explicit nature between adult men and teenage boys, if this offends you or is illegal for you to read, possess in electronic or printed form, please stop reading now. The views and opinions expressed by the characters are not necessarily those of the author. 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I'm definitely open to suggestions on the story line, activities of the characters, etc., so do not hesitate to contact me, at TWag1983@hotmail.com. I want to THANK everyone who sent me an email of encouragement as well as suggestions. I like all of the positive and negative criticisms (this is new, but fun to me, so I welcome all) -- I'm learning quite a bit. I hope you enjoy Chapter 8 of 'A Family Made'. Thanks, Tyler **** CHAPTER INTRODUCTION **** THIS CHAPTER starts from the perspective of Jesse, the 15 year old, best friend of Lucas (youngest son of Marc, Lucas's Lover). Nik, Lucas's dad, is Marc's best friend since the age of ten. It then switches to the perspective of Lucas. The July Holiday concludes, and a transition to a new life for Lucas is happening. ** NOTIFICATIONS LIST *** For those of you who want to be notified when my stories are released, just send an e-mail to TWag1983@hotmail.com, and I will send you a pdf version. ** IMAGES OF KEY CHARACTERS ** I have had a lot of emails asking if I have images that I used to compose the characters. I do -- several of them, and more as I develop key characters. I also have images of Mt Suskan and the lake. In some instances (the exception is the character of Nik of which there are two), several images were used. I am happy to email them, should anyone want a 'visual'. Realize, however, that I used them as a basis only. Just email (address above) and I will send them your way -- I know some people are visual, where others prefer a narrative, and still others are a confluence of the two. Enjoy Chapter 8. Tyler A Family Made -- Chapter 8 End of the Holiday - July 2009 Jessie stood in his room admiring the leanness of his body, sore from the workout he had just finished, that pleasant, 'feel good' burn. His brothers were genetic copies of his dad; each one was a workout nut, not to mention athletes, all muscled hunks. At 5'9", blond tussled hair, blue eyes, with a good tan from his time in the pool, he was eye-catching. He definitely had a more delicate side, which came from his mother, Julia; he didn't think he'd every make it much past 5'10". Jesse licked his finger and slowly rubbed his nipple. He felt his cock swell. He turned sideways in the mirror admiring his meat; 7", thick, veiny, with low hanging balls covered with blond fuzz, his bush full, perfectly framing his pud. His ass hard, shapely, arched high, dimpled as it met the tightness of his low back. Yeah, he was hot ... his waist was still 26. His thighs cut, with nicely shaped calfs. His feet were large, like his dads, at size 12. He began to feel his cock swell, and prejizz spit out, his fingers rubbed into it and he brought it to his mouth ... God, he missed his best friend, Lucas. He closed his eyes, picturing Lucas laying on his bed, his legs spread, his soft feet pushing against the sheets as Jesse slowly ate him ... working his cock, slowly enjoying his balls then feeding on his jizz. He couldn't wait to get back. They had texted, Lucas said he was having blast at the mountain house. Jesse knew he needed to be here, with his siblings; hell, it was probably the last time they would all be together now that his oldest brothers, Marc Jr and Ryan, were graduating college this year and his sister Sofia was planning on spending next year in Paris with Julianna, Lucas's sister. "Fuck", Jesse thought, "I have to call him ... I just gotta hear his voice". Jesse looked at his phone. It was now 7pm in Paris. He flipped onto the world clock and brought up Seattle. Should be good, 10am at the mountain house. Jesse brought up Lucas's contact and hit the call icon. He could hear the silence, then the ring tone as international calling kicked in. He listened to it ring, hoping Lucas was around to pick up. "Yoa bro!", Lucas's sexy voice jumped on the line. "Hey man, how's by best buddy?!", I said, my cock jumping at the sound of his voice. "You wouldn't believe how great this week has been!", Lucas sounded so animated, "I never want to leave here Jess, never!" I laughed, knowing how he'd appreciate that place place, "Yeah man, its cool isn't it?". "Your dad, my dad and me have had such a good time. Only thing missing is you!", Lucas continued, my cock jumping again, just hearing his voice. "Lucas, I can't wait to be back man", I jumped in, pausing thinking about how to say it, "I miss you so much". I could hear the silence. Lucas then said, his voice a bit deeper, "I miss you Jess, like you wouldn't believe". I smiled, he missed me too. "Well, I'm planning on being back Friday", I said, "Only a few more days". "Awesome. We have so much to catch up on, I can't wait", Lucas sounded so happy, so very content. It had been awhile since I had heard him sound like this. "Well buddy, you can spend the night over my house and we can just ... you know", I said, my voice breaking a little as my mouth turned dry. "Yeah, Jess, I know", Lucas said, his voice lower, I think his voice broke a little too. "Hey, you alone?", I asked, hoping he'd say yeah. "Yeah", Lucas replied. "Hang on", I said as I took my phone, positioning it above my now raging cock. I moved over to the table. My cock spit some prejizz and it hit the table in just the right way. Cool I thought, yeah, this will make a nice pic. I snapped a pic and then sent it with a message to Lucas. I put the phone back to my ear and I could ear the ping as he received it. "Fuck Jess", Lucas said a few seconds later, "that is fucking nice dude!". My cock jerked, more prejizz spit out. "Hang on", I could hear him fumbling. I think he was outside as I could hear the background noise. I heard my phone 'ding' as his message came over. FUCK, there was his beautiful belly, bush and nice 6" thick cock ... his prejizz dripping over the edge ... just ready to trickle down. "Holy Fuck Lucas", I said, "that his HOT dude!" I could hear him laughing lowly. I pictured his deep dimples, his toothy smile ... what an absolutely drop dead face. "Need you buddy, real bad", I said, my voice dropping, deeper, a little scratchy. "Can't wait Jess ... I miss you", Lucas said, more quiet now. "Hey", I said, breaking things up, "I'll be back Friday, so plan on my house, k?" "Yeah, I'll be there!", Lucas said. "K, then we'll text. Just needed to hear your voice", I said. "Yeah, me too Jess, I'm glad you did", after a pause, Lucas answered. "K bud, see you Friday", I said. "K dude, then", Lucas said. I heard the connection end. I couldn't wait to be back in my own bed, and see Lucas. Actually, I wanted to jump his fucking bones. Jesse lay back on the bed. He closed his eyes, slowly putting his finger in his mouth then gently touching his nipple ... he could feel the tingle shoot through him as he slowly did this, over and over. He traced the lines of his body, dropping into his navel, a nice 'inny' that was pulled taunt by his 'eight pack' ... he licked his finger and traced over each bump of his pack, feeling his balls jump, slowly rising. He pictured Lucas ... what a fucking hottie ... he couldn't believe he was his best friend. He had never told Lucas how much he thought about him; the time just hadn't presented itself. He slowly dropped his hand, his fingers delicately touching his balls ... so lightly ... he could feel the tingles ... fuck ... picturing Lucas's tongue, playing with his balls. He slowly took his finger and ran it up his shaft ... he could feel it pulse, wishing it too was Lucas's tongue. He took two fingers and gently gripped his shaft ... feeling it throb ... his prejizz spraying out ... wetting his belly. Slowly be began to rub all the way up to his head then back down to his root ... slowly ... savoring the tingles that shot through to his prostate ... his balls migrating up, hoping. He wet his fingers in his prejizz ... the sweetness of cucumber, light nut, and creamy sensation filled his taste buds as he brought it to his mouth. His cock jumping, approving. He pictured Lucas, his beautiful body, his smooth legs against his face as he arched back ... filling Jesse's mouth ... pulsing out his creamy nut. He could feel the pressure build in his groin ... his balls tightening in their pouch. "uuugggghhhhh', his low, guttural moan escaping. He began to jack, his prejizz spitting covering his chest. He could feel the intense pressure, like he had to take a huge piss, building. His toes began to curl as he felt the intense pleasure ... his whole body flexed. "uuuggghhh fuck", as he shot a huge squirt onto the headboard .... "uuuuuggggh fuck", as TWO, huge, voluminous, covering his chest ... his prostate convulsed as THREE ... 'SPLAT' on the headboard again, now dripping down .... FOUR his head flexing forward as his tongue caught his juice ... he swallowed, his whole mouth filled with his essence ... FIVE ... "UUUUUGGGGHHH" his moans echoing off the wall as his seed shot into the back of his mouth again. He flipped his head back onto the pillow. His chest heaving gently as he felt his heart pulsing in his ears. He slowly brought his hand back and scooped his juice off the headboard, bringing it to his lips ... eating all of it. He did this until the headboard was clean. He dipped down onto his chest, his nut pooling ... he brought it into his mouth ... eating all of it. Then, he just lay there thinking about Lucas. He wanted him so much. He had never told Lucas how much he was in love with him .... how much he wanted to be inside him ... to go ALL the way ... to make love to him. He would do it, as soon as he got home. He couldn't wait any longer. **** Narrative switches to Lucas **** I couldn't believe Jess called. He sounded so hot. I had to discuss this with Marc; I really needed his help. It was going to be so hard for me to tell Jesse about Marc and me ... I know I would just freakin let him down and I didn't want to hurt him. I lay on the dock, feeling the morning sun. I loved being naked out here. My thoughts drifted to the awesome time these past two weeks. I was so in love with Marc that I ached for him all the time ... couldn't get enough of him. Every day was another day to know him better ... to let him know me better ... I wish we could just know everything about each other at once! I looked at my phone, shielding the screen so I could see better. Jesse was hot. How was I going to break the news to him? Just as I put my phone down, I could hear Marc walking ... the planks moving under him. I looked up into his wonderful smile as his lips came closer ... our lips met and his taste filled me. Marc slid down next to me, his huge hand gently stroking my cheek. "o meu doce amor", he said in Portuguese, eyes sparking in the morning light ('my sweet baby'). "meu homem doce", I replied looking into him ('my sweet man'). "How's your morning, so far, baby?", he said, his voice resounding off me. "Missing you Stud!", I said, smiling so wide I thought my cheeks would burst. Marc's lips met mine. His tongue explored me. His large hand slid down and over my pud. I could feel his breath in my mouth ... my swelling fullness in his hand. I could just melt ... giving all of me to him, but I needed to talk. I pulled up, his eyes looking into me, saying, 'whats wrong baby?'. I sat up on my elbows and looked back into him. "Marky, I love you so completely that I just can't express it. I want my whole life to be with you, for us to be one as we live". Marc nodded as he listened to me. "It's Jesse", I finally said, "he called this morning. He misses me.", I paused not knowing how to continue. Marc waited patiently, never not looking into me. Finally, I said, "He wants me to spend the night with him on Friday". Marc arched his eyebrows slightly. I replied. His face became very serious. HIs fingers never stopped playing in my bush, brushing against my leaking head. "Sweetheart, I belong to you", I finally said, "I can't ....... I just can't". My eyes started tearing. My eyelashes became instantly heavy. Marc's large thumb, brushing away every tear. His huge arms encircled me, drawing me into his manliness. I could feel the wetness of my tears as they dropped onto Marc's thick pecs ... entrapped by his hair. I just lay there, feeling my hardness pushing into his. His prejizz, spitting onto me. The tightness of his embrace, comforting. His lips gently kissed my eyebrow, nibbling over me, tasting my tears. His hand, holding my cheek, his thumb rubbing my lips, kissing in response. "sladkata si skupotsenen Nikky", he slowly whispered into my ear ('my sweetest precious Nikky'). His hand brought my face so I was looking into him again. "I love you more that I ever thought I could love", he began, his finger tracing my lip,"Do you think I would ever leave you alone?". He paused, his eyes twinkling. "I will be with you every step of the way." He continued to trace my lips, his eyes captivating. "You and I will meet Jesse at the airport and we will go back to the house", he began again, "and WE will tell him". His face radiated his love for me ... his body responding ... his thick manhood pressed into me. "WE will tell him everything and WE will be there so he knows how much WE love him". His wetness now on my belly, dripping onto the dock. My lips touched his ... his whole body responding to me ... his muscles quivering around me. "OUR life is beginning Nikky and it is a journey ... there will be good and bad, pleasant and painful, and WE will go through it as ONE ... don't ever forget that ... don't ever think that you are alone", Marc finally said. I shook my head. "Baby, you need time with Jesse, to experience ... that doesn't take away from us", Marc finally said. We lay there, Marc making my whole body quiver. "Just like me and your dad, except we had our time", Marc finally said. "OK, baby", I finally said, I nodded and his body surrounded me. dad left to go back to Seattle that Wednesday morning; he flew out Friday at 1pm. Marc and I were going to finish our 'honeymoon' ... we decided that we would get up in the morning, cook for each other, then spend the day. Weather was moving in, so it was going to rain. We spent time talking about how we would approach Jesse, how we would say it. I said to Marc that I had to talk to Jesse alone. He had to know that I loved him, but that I was consumed by Marc. Jesse had to know that it just happened; I had fallen madly in love with his dad and his dad with me. Marc finally understood, but that he would be nearby, waiting; he would be just a call away. On our final day in the mountains, I awoke peeking out from the down cloud ... the rain was dancing off the windows; I could hardly make out the shape of the lake. Marc was up already. I slipped out of bed and walked into the bathroom. I listened as I poured my bladder into the toilet. I smiled. Marc gave me the 'hers' closet and bathroom, whispering into my ear that I was his 'girl' and it was so hot seeing me there. My cock started to swell as my stream finished. I washed my face then brushed my teeth, before walking out and down the hallway. The smell of bacon, the sizzling of eggs in the skillet, the wonderful aroma of fresh roasted coffee filling my senses. I entered the kitchen, and there was my stud ... my Bulgarian Stallion, his 'bubble butt' arching as he reached into a high cabinet ... his upper cheeks glistened with a thin layer of moistness. He heard me enter, and he turned. His veiny manliness, hanging, soft but thick, his bull balls low. "Morning sunshine!", his face lighting up as I entered. "Morning babe", I said as I slipped across the kitchen, my hand gently squeezing our family jewels as I stood on my tip toes, kissing him lightly on the lips, he kissing me back, slowly nibbling on my lower lip. His meat swelling slightly against my hand. "Well, breakfast is almost ready", he said, as his hand reached behind me, brushing against my hard globes, his finger dipping into my crevice, gently brushing against my pussy lips. My fingers tightened then relaxed from his bull balls. I reached around and removed the eggs from the heat. "I better help", I smiled, his nose nuzzling against my hair. I could feel him swell into my clefts ... a slight wetness spitting into me. I started laughing. He put his arms around me. "Sorry", he said, you tend to do that, a lot, to me Nikky. I arched back, letting Marc's head push against my bud. I felt his cock surge, spitting his prejizz directly into me. I could feel my cock swell. "OK, let's eat breakfast and then we can make love all morning", I said. I was so happy, in a way that I could never put into words. We ate breakfast, sitting close, looking into each others eyes. The rain was pelting outside. We snuggled as we moved around the kitchen putting dishes into the dishwasher, cleaning up from breakfast. Marc finally surrounded me, nibbling on my neck. "Baby", his gravely voice in my ear, "why don't you get your shower", as he nibbled my ear and then migrated down to my neck. I was so hard ... my groin ached ... his hand gently playing in my bush, teasing my pud. "OK sweetheart", I said, my voice, exposing my need for him. He slowly broke away and I made my way back to the bedroom. I sat, feeling the warmth of the swirling water as I douched. My cock, leaking. My prostate trembled at the final fullness ... the sound of the water as I forcefully expelled. I sat on the Bidet letting the water, rinse me ... my globes feeling the smoothness of the porcelain. I then wiped, reaching in the shower to turn the water on. I could see the tentacles of steam rising as I entered. I wet myself, making sure my hair was soaked. I then washed my hair, making sure it was silky clean. I then soaped my entire body, starting at the top of my neck and working down, making sure each crevice, every curve, every part of me was sweet. Marc had bought me this shampoo and soap, it smelled like Gardenia with a subtle spiciness ... I washed my bush for the second time. I wanted all of me to smell so 'extra special' for Marc. I rinsed for the last time, then turned off the water. I slowly dried every part before stepping out into the bathroom. I put some lip balm on, and dried my hair until my curls were moist but not dripping. I walked into the bedroom. The rain was obstreperous. Marc appeared in the doorway. His eyes locked into mine. He came across the room, his body hard, chiseled, his massive manhood fully erect ... spitting his desire ... his arms wrapped around me. I felt his hands lift me, my legs instinctively wrapped around him. His lips met mine; my mouth opened to let him explore me. His taste filled me as his tongue worked over mine. My pud swelled into him. He slowly carried me over to our bed, placing me in the center. He gently moved until he was over me, slowly resting his weight on me. His massive hands cradled my face as his lips entwined with mine. My legs gently surrounded him. He gasped as I pulled his body further into mine. "eu preciso de voce meu amor!", he groaned into my ear ('i need you my love!'), his baby maker pulsing. "Eu quero tudo de voce, baby!", I cooed ('I want all of you baby!'), his pole jumping. Marc lowered his head, his tongue slowly tracing my lips, my tongue flicking to meet his as he passed over. He slowly moved down to lick my neck, sucking my skin, below my apple ... his massive hands encircled my head, his thumbs rubbing gently against my cheeks. "Oh baby ... you are so sweet ... so precious", he mumbled into me, my pud throbbing, wetting his chest. His manliness smelled so wonderful ... strong, firm, resolute ... my protector ... my lover. I began to suck on his thumb, his manly cock pulsed with my sucking ... my lips slowly worked his thumb. "aaaaahhhhhh", I gasped as his mouth found my nipple. My whole body shuttered, as he sucked hard, making my nipple ache ... it jumping ... rigid ... erect. "uuuuuaaaaaagggghhhhh", my moans filling our space as he moved to my other nipple. Thrills moved through my body. My pussy ached for him ... quavering. Marc slowly made love to my nipples ... I arched my pussy upward ... I WANTED HIM. His thumb brushed across my lower lip. He raised his head ... his eyes enjoying me, desiring me. "You are so beautiful, my sweet Nikky, my baby ... my girl", he whispered as I kissed his finger. His lips slowly nibbled, between my pecs ... my skin, gooseflesh. He made his way down, his hands moving to surround my chest. His fingers exploring the delicacy of my skin, my whole body responding to his touch. My toes flared out and my legs separated as his tongue nibbled at my navel ... he inhaled deeply, enjoying my scent, he kissed me so gently, so lightly, my skin shivered. My Stallion moved lower, gently lapping my trail, wetting me. He inhaled again, so deeply as he buried his face in my bush. My cock spewing prejizz along the side of his face. Marcs moans resonated through my balls, as his warm wet mouth took all of my meat, surrounding me in tightness. "AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH", I screamed as he enveloped me. I started mumbling, babbling as he ministered to my pole. My feet bit down into the bed, my legs hard against him, his tongue leaping, voraciously munching down on me. "Oh FUCCCCKKKK", I moaned as my whole pelvis vivaciously responded. Marc continued, the sounds of 'SLURP'ing surrounding me. He suddenly stopped. My head flexed up, his eyes looked up, into me. "Not yet, baby, not until I am inside you", he growled, "I NEED YOU NIKKY, I FUCKING NEED YOU SO MUCH!". His hands lifted me in one strong move, separating my cheeks, my pussy exposed ... the cool air rushing to it. Marc dove down, pushing his tongue deep into me. "AWWWW FUCK!", I screamed as my head propelled back into the down cloud, "FUCKING -AAA!!!!", as his tongue violently separated me, the sounds of his munching, loud, forceful, my pussy opening ... letting him in, deeper. My Stallion continued to eat me out ... making me ready to hold him inside me ... taking what was his! My cock leaked ... pulsing with each thrust. My cunt started to spasm, lapping at him. The nectar of my intimacy, leaking .. sweetly on his palate. Marc slowly raised himself, the rain pelting the panes of glass ... fog gently surrounding the house. His massive pole arching upward, his excitement spitting over me ... his body glistening with sweat ... his balls, engorged ... hanging low with their weight. I reached over and pulled the lube off the nightstand. Marc's large fingers took it from his, his smile melting me further. He slowly lubed me, separating the tenderness of my pussy ... his bull cock throbbing as his fingers explored my cunt. My cock oozing now ... beading my love, which tickled down into my bush. Marc firmly took my ankles, raising my legs, separating them. His helmet pushed against me, my pussy lips quivered as they separated ... his prejizz pulsed, lubing me further as I relaxed, his head slowly lost inside of me, my cunt responding, gripping him. Marc grunted, his head falling back as my internal sphincter relaxed and his massiveness began to be surrounded by my moist warmth. I instinctively let my cunt ripple ... milking him from his head down toward his root, over and over again, as I felt myself be being opened. The massiveness of the Bulgarian Stud separating me ... his wetness filling me ... I could feel Marc's bull balls meet mine, a trickle of our wetness dripping out, wetting them. "Ohhh Nikky", his moans surrounded me, his body cloaking me, "I love you so much baby ... my sweet girl ... my beautiful Nikky", his moans deep, his massive breeder staff pulsating, deep inside of me. "My sweet man", I mumbled, "my strong, sweet, man", as I felt Marc begin to copulate with me ... his virility seeping inside me, "FUCK me, Marky, FUCK ME HARD!!!", I shouted as he began to mate with me, 'SLLLAAAAPPPP', 'SSSLLLLLAAAAPPPP' 'SSSLLLLAAAAPP' 'SSSSLLLLLAAAP' as he plunged in and out of me with such force, I felt like he was consuming me, 'SSSLLLAAAPP'!!!! 'SSSLLLAAAPPPP' !!!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! as his pace picked up, forcing a stream of nut out of my slit, 'SSLLAAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! 'SLAP'!! as Marc's mating took on a ferocious frenzy, sweat flying off of him, the rain intense outside, cracks of thunder rumbling, muffled by the windows. 'SLLAPP'!! 'SLAPPP'!! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! 'SLAP'! as my whole body was divided, Marc's hands holding my legs back, arching my pelvis up, 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !!' 'SLAP' !! 'SLAP' !! as his manly meat swelled inside me, my cunt gripping him, pulling his fertileness from him. My hands pulling his ass cheeks, pulling him into me. Marc's body jerked, "HOLY FUCK!!!!!!', he screamed as I felt his ass violently contract, "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!!!", as I felt a torrent inside me, instantly I will FULL, his seed pushing deep, RAGING BULL inside me ... TWO ... huge pulse, distending my gut ... THREE ... his screams like a cannon in my ear ... FOUR ... his body curling mine, pushing him deeper ... FIVE ... his swimmer's launching forward like salmon in a raging stream ... SIX ... his pulse even greater ... SEVEN ... my breeding complete ... his essence taking me completely. Marc collapsed onto me. His moans, unintelligible ... his hot breath filling my ear ... his sweat dripping over me ... his stave jumping ... milking his genes into me. My whole body was his ... all of me was for him ... for his seed ... for his genes ... for his name. Marc slowly raised his head ... my cunt contracting around him, his smile full, as our lips met. We kissed deeply; I savored my Lover. We lay, him inside me, kissing, our eyes opening ever so often, to look inside; the smell of our love filling the room. The rain, now marching, thundering, like stallions, running. Marc slowly let himself slip out of me, the 'pop' of his helmet gurgled as I closed my pussy lips; I didn't want even one of his millions, escaping. Marc put two pillows under me, arching me up. I then felt his hot lips surround me. Like a million small fingers, his tongue make love to me ... my prostate pulsed, deep, my balls ached, Marc's Y's finding my X's, as my cunt tingled, the fullness of his load shifting deep inside me. The wetness of his mouth, the tightness as he moved from my head to my root was overwhelming. I could feel the fullness deep in my balls, my cum like magma deep in a mountain, pressure, lots of pressure, heat, lots of heat as I felt myself loose my nut. "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH", I screamed as I grabbed the sheets, SHOOTING deep into Marc's throat ... TWO ... THREE ... FOUR ... his cheeks swelling, trying to contain my essence as he swallowed ... FIVE ... SIX ... his swallowing increasing ... SEVEN ... as I lost all of me ... Marc suckling my pud like a baby nursing. His hands pushing my pelvis up, his fullness shifting DEEPER inside of me. Marc slowly let my softening choad pop out of his mouth. His swished the remaining jizz, bringing his mouth up to mine. I opened, letting his tongue spoon the remainder into my mouth ... my sweet nuttiness filled my tastes. We kissed deeply, as Marc's large hand slowly rubbed my belly. "I want to make babies with you, Nikky". he whispered into my ear, his hand slowly massaging my belly, "I need to make babies with you". His eyes danced, twinkling as he looked into me. My eyes locked in his. "I want to make babies", I breathed, "as many as we can". At that moment, I wanted Marc. How, I didn't know, but I wanted to make a baby with him. I wanted a part of him and a part of me to walk this earth, to know how much we love each other, how ONE we are and how special they are. "I love you Nikky", he softly spoke, "I love you so completely that I ache inside". "ti amo", I whispered ('I love you') "ti amo", Marc whispered back. ******* As we drove back toward Seattle, I snuggled into Marc. Our final love making on this trip was this morning, I could smell Marc all over me; I could feel him swimming inside me. The Bang and Olufsen speakers, clear, the sound in the middle, Joe Cocker crooning "You are So Beautiful". Marc's thick fingers played in my curls, as the purr of the Audi gently vibrated under us. I looked at his chiseled face, the beautiful veins in his arms, the thickness of his legs ... his whole body, strength. I felt his thick fingers, enjoying me. I could never have imagined how much I loved being his. "Penny for your thoughts?", Marc finally said, as Cocker's voice began to fade. I looked up, smiling, snuggling more into him. "Just enjoying us", I finally said, "enjoying you". He pulled me even closer. I felt his pec against my nose, my finger's absently played with his chest hair, peeking through his polo. "It's going to be real hard Nikky, not being with you every moment", Marc slowly began. I nodded into him. "Are you going to be okay?". I nodded again. "You know that whenever we can be together we will". I nodded again. "I know, sweetheart", I finally said. "I'm not sad, I am determined. I know people could really hurt us and I will never allow that". His wonderful smell made me lightheaded for a moment. "I'm so relieved that dad supports us". I could feel Marc kiss the top of my head, nodding in agreement. "Means a lot to me Nikky ... more than you can know at this point in your life". I nodded. The trip back to Seattle was over before I could accept it. I slowly disengaged from Marc as we neared his house. "Nikky", Marc said, his hand sliding onto my thigh, "You know that everything I have ... all of me ... is yours". I glanced into his eyes, smiling back. "All I have to give you is all of me", my smile now beaming. His hand squeezed my thigh. We pulled into the garage. The Cheetah under us went silent. Marc leaned over and our lips met as the garage door closed. We kissed for a while, just enjoying each other. We then got out and unloaded our luggage and other things. It was now around noon. I'd have to go home to see mom. I asked Marc when we had to leave to pick up Jesse. We decided that since he would get in around 4p, we should leave no later than 2:45p. I went into the master bedroom with Marc, slipping into the bathroom. I expelled the remainder of our love making; I was getting better, absorbing more than I could before. I washed up. Marc lingered on my lips, before I opened the front door. I put my gym bag over my shoulder. After telling each other "I love you", I walked the few houses up. As I entered the house, it seemed like years had passed. I had grown so much. The man who I loved, had claimed me. The smells of where I grew up seemed distant, foreign to me. "Nikky!", my mom called out from the kitchen. "Hi mom!", I shouted down the hall as I closed the front door. My mom came up and gave me a bug hug. "I missed you Nikky", she smiled, "Do you know this is the first time you have gone away?". I awkwardly smiled, "Yeah, I know". "Well, it is good to have you back!", she sang as we entered the kitchen. "Are you hungry?", she asked as I sat down at the table. "No, Uncle Marc and I ate before we left", I said matter-of-factly. "So tell me all about it!', mom sat across from he. I put on my best nephew Lucas hat as I related to mom the incredible time we had up at the house. I described the lake, the dock, the hiking trails, the bluff where you could see the breathtaking views of the mountain pass and Mt Suskan, and of course, the firework display on the 4th. She sat, her attention focused as I told her everything; except of course, that I was madly in love with dad's best friend and that we made out like a bride and groom the entire time. "Wow, it sounds like Uncle Marc was right, you had a blast!", she chuckled. "Your dad told me that Jesse comes in today". "Yeah, and Uncle Marc asked me if I wanted to go to the airport to pick him up", I smiled, full tooth, looking into mom's eyes. I could see her melt. "Sure, why not, I bet you miss Jesse", she said. "Like you can't imagine mom", I said, getting up for a glass of water, "I have so much to fill him in on, including the new swim meet schedule", I turned the faucet on and filled the glass. As I sipped, I turned back to her, "Jesse called Wednesday". mom looked up, listening. "He asked if I could spend the night", I finished my water. "Sure, honey, you don't start school until Monday, so no worries", she said. "Great", I replied, "Uncle Marc wants to leave for the airport around a quarter to three". "OK, honey, then I will finish up some business tonight. I am assuming you'll have dinner over there too?", I smiled as she nodded her ascent. Marc and I snuggled as soon as we were about three blocks from home. The dark windows of his Audi offered enough covertness that no one noticed. I played in his pants, twirling my fingers in his pubic hair; his moan would fill my ear as I lay against his chest, the car, purring. Traffic was heavy, so it was good that we left when we did. As we approached SEA-TAC, I slowly zipped Marc up. We pulled into the parking garage and found a place close to the elevators. Marc gently kissed me, his hands feeling my stiffness, as his tongue explored me. After a few minutes, we decided we'd better cool off and make our way to international arrivals. The doors opened and closed as people made their way from customs into the terminal. I saw Jesse's blond mop before Marc. My eyes lit up as our eyes met. Jesse quickening his pace, meeting up with us. Marc gave him a huge bear hug, kissing him on his neck. Jesse quickly turned to me, picking me up as he hugged me close. "I'm so glad your here Lucas ... man, I've missed you buddy", he said, as he slung his arm over me. Marc winked at me as we made our way, each of us holding a bag. We went back to the garage and put Jesse's stuff in the trunk. "Hey, why don't you boys sit in the back and catch up", Marc said, as we heard the doors unlock. Jesse and I piled in. We entered the heavy Friday afternoon traffic, headed back for Seattle. Jesse and I caught up on all the happenings ... his siblings and he had a fantastic time ... they hiked together with their grandfather ... ate in some swanky places ... and overall just enjoyed being together; one group of siblings who all loved each other. As we meandered through the Friday rush, Jesse leaned into the front seat, talking to his dad. His hand, slipped over, onto my thigh ... I didn't move, I just let his fingers rest on my crotch; my cock fully responding. I felt Jesse's finger trace the outline of my corona, his leg moving next to mine. I finally put my fingers through his. We rode that way back to the house. As we pulled onto the street that led to our neighborhood, Jesse moved back to his side. I could see his eyes, looking at me. I blushed as I looked into him. My heart began to skip. What the HELL was I doing, leading him on. I'd have to talk to Marc, figure things out. We entered the house, and I helped Jesse take his stuff down to his room. Jesse closed the door and before I could turn around his arms were surrounding me. As I turned around, his lips met mine. I could feel his hardness pushing against me, my pud responding, pushing back. His lips were so sweet, his tongue entered my mouth and we made out for a while. I could feel his hands exploring me. He looked deep into me, as his hands rested on my globes. "I am so psyched you're spending the night", he said, close to my mouth. My lips and his met again, and I whispered back into his mouth, "so am I". "Well, we better get back upstairs or my dad is going to investigate", Jesse said with a wink. "Yeah, we better get upstairs", I said as I shifted my cock so it wasn't as obvious. We had Chinese delivered, sitting around the kitchen table laughing so much. Jesse got up, saying he had to pee like a horse. I quickly filled Marc in. He knew what I was feeling -- I loved this man, but I also loved his son -- in very different ways. Marc said that it sounded to him like Jesse and I needed some time alone; whatever happened between us, would be between us, but I owed Jesse that. I asked him if he was sure, if he knew how Jesse was tonight, driven. Marc smiled, that open deep window into his soul ... I knew everything would be all right. I heard Jesse exit the bathroom and I moved back to my chair. We finished and put the remaining food away, Marc joking that we'd probably be back in a few hours ... hungry again. We said goodnight as Jesse and I made our way down stairs. Jesse closed the door to his bedroom. I could hear the lock engage as he turned around to me. His hands glided down my back and he pulled me into him. "You don't know how much I missed you Luke", he said, using his nickname for me, "you don't know", as his lips met mine and we began to deeply kiss. His hardness, pushing into me. Jesse slowly took his thumb and forefinger, popping the button on my jeans. I slipped out of my flip flops, he slowly unziped me. My cock popped out. "mmmmmm", I heard him moan, "I like the no underwear buddy, hot!", his lips nibbling mine. Jesse slipped my shirt off, his fingers grazing against my nipple, my breath escaping from my mouth. He slowly slid my jeans off. I was totally naked, his tongue lapping the precum off my slit. I moved over, raising Jesse up. I took my finger and grazed his lips. My eyes were locked into his. I unbuttoned his polo, and slowly slid it up and over his head. His beautiful chest ... his 'eight pack' quivering, like Marc. I took my finger and encircled his navel ... I could feel his breath in my ear. I lowered myself, until my face was nuzzled into his crotch. I could feel his thickness expand, pushing against me. I undid his button, then slowly unzipped his jeans. I lowered them, his feet were bare ... he had slipped out of his flip-flops as soon as we entered the room. I slowly helped him slip the jeans off. His thickness was pushing through his boxers. I slowly lowered them, his prejizz spitting out, hitting my lips as my tongue quickly lapped it up. The creaminess of his prenut tingled so pleasantly on my tongue. I nuzzled my nose into his bush ... inhaling ... smelling the scent of my best friend, he was so HOT! "mmmmmmm", I moaned as his boxers were kicked away and this blond beauty stood before me. I took Jesse into my mouth, his cock pulsing, spitting more prejizz onto my tongue. God, I thought, just like Marc. I explored his veiny trunk, his hands around my head guiding me deep into his bush then off, almost letting his teenage masterpiece slip from my mouth then pushing me back onto him. I slowly got up, Jesse's lips entwining with mine. We made out, his hands exploring my body and me exploring his. I felt the globes of his ass, 'bubble' like his father, but softer, smoother. His finger played at the top of my cleft, sending shivers through me. "I want to go all the way with you Luke", he whispered, "I have imagined it for so long", he moaned into my mouth. "I want you Jesse", I breathed back into his mouth, his fingers now grazing in my cleft, brushing against my bud ... my bud twitching. Jesse went to his suitcase, pulling out some lube. "I bought this in Paris this morning, so fucking hard, thinking of you Luke", he said as he walked back toward me. His cock, thick, arched, spitting prejizz as he walked. Fuck, I thought, just like his dad. My heart was beating so fast, my throat dry. Jesse's hand grazed against my cheek, his thumb gently rubbing over my lips. "You are so fucking beautiful, Luke, so amazingly fucking perfect", he whispered, as his lips met mine again. I mumbled as his tongue began to explore my mouth. His hands sending tingles through my body. Jesse went over and turned on the bedside lamp. He pulled the comforter down and then the sheet, fluffing the pillows. He went over turning off the main lights. Then he came over to me and took my hand. "I need a shower", he said. Jesse led me into his bathroom. He started the shower and when the temperature was just right, opened the door, letting me step in then coming in behind me, closing the door. I felt his erectness as he slowly explored my cleft with his cockhead, wetting me, using his finger to gently explore my pussy lips. I couldn't believe this ... Marc had made love to me just this morning ... I had expelled the remainder of our love making just a few hours before, upstairs in this very house. Now, Jesse, my best friend, Marc's son, was touching me there. I felt Jesse push his prejizz into me, just the end of his finger ... causing my cunt to clamp around him. "Uuuhhhhh", he moaned in my ear, "you are so tight baby ... so fucking tight". Jesse moved me under the shower head. He took the soap and lovingly soaped up every part of me; his fingers sliding along and then into my cleft, under my balls, and around my throbbing teen meat. "Uuuuggh", I moaned as his soapy hands and fingers explored me. He then washed me off, and I turned and began the same to him. His body was more developed then I remembered. His biceps were taunt, his underarm hair fuller, his bush thick. His gorgeous cock a good 7", thick, like Marc's, the veins full, his balls low hanging ... larger than I remember them. "God Luke, your hands feel so good", he moaned as I worked all of him into a thick creamy lather. I rinsed him off, then pulled the shampoo. I washed his hair, as he kissed me. He washed mine as we kissed. We rinsed, then slowly made our way out of the shower. We dried each other off. After we brushed our teeth, Jesse led the way back into his bedroom. He guided me into his bed, crawling on top of me. His lips tasted so good, his strong arms surrounded me ... his cock pushed against me, his prejizz wetting me ... his legs around mine, his toes playing with mine. Jesse began to move down my body, nibbling my skin lightly, sending electricity through me. I felt the warmth of his mouth as he engulfed my cock. "Fuck Jesse, oh fuck that feels so good", as he began to suck me. I could feel my prejizz seeping out, his sucking increasing as he was more turned on by my taste. His hands kneaded my ass, exposing my bud. My legs instinctively moving onto his back. God, his skin was soft. My cock felt sooooo good. This was SOOOO HOT! Jesse slowly took my testicle into his mouth, swirling his tongue, causing me to moan ... he took each one, lovingly into his mouth, sending bolts of lightening through me. I could feel my toes curl as he made love to my jewels. Then, he raised my legs. FUCK, I felt his tongue bounce against my bud. I relaxed, my pussy lips quivering as his tongue entered me. My sweetness, filling him. His pace picked up, his hormones exploding as he tasted my love canal for the first time. I couldn't believe this was Jesse, devouring my chute. "aaaaahhhhhhhhh", I moaned, as the wetness dripped down onto the sheets, "you feel so fucking good", as he continued to eat me, his slurps filling my ears. Jesse raised up, the bedside light casting a huge shadow behind him. His balls aglow, fuzz just like Marc. His meat arched, full, thick, his balls hung low, weight. He reached and pulled the lube from the bedside stand. My legs moved around him. Jesse moved close to my face, his eyes locked into mine. "Do you want this, Luke?", he quietly said. I nodded, our eye's locked. "Yes", barely escaped my lips, my voice weak, cracking, "Yes, baby, I want you!". I could feel the coolness of the lube, Jesse's finger slipping in, exploring me, intimate. He slowly slipped another finger into me, twisting slowly, as I began to relax. "Oh baby, you are so fucking tight", he whispered, "so amazingly, fucking, tight". "Fuck me Jesse", I whispered. Our eyes met again, locking. I could hear him slather his baby pole, the wetness echoing. His strong hands put my legs on his shoulders. I could feel his head against my bud, his prejizz spitting into me ... fuck, just like Marc. I could feel the pressure as his head slipped past my lips. "Holy fucking Christ", he moaned, "Jesus, you are so sweet", as I felt the veiny bumps slowly pass my pussy lips. He was balls deep. My cunt clamped around him, then I began to slowly ... very slowly ... massage him. "Holy shit", Jesse said as he bent me, his lips against my ear, "where did you learn that", he moaned, "you are so fucking hot baby!". My cunt reflexively milking him, tightening with hot, velvety, moistness, drawing him in as deep as he could go. "Awwwwh fuck, baby, I'm not going to last long", he rasped into my ear. "Fuck me Jesse, fuck me", I squeezed around him. "Awwwwhh", he moaned, "yeah!!!" as he began to own me. 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' the bed moaning under us as Jesse began to drive into me, owning me, 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' he banged me, arching me even more, our wet meeting reverberating through his room like a cave, he nibbling my ear. 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' his intensity increasing, now he was in heat, 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP' 'SLAP', his moans now deep, his lips meeting mine, his tongue thrusting inside ... I started sucking his tongue, my cunt in the same rhythm ... driving him over the edge. "Holy Jesus!", he cried, as I felt his essence surge into me, "HOLY FUCK!!!!!" as he gyrated, pushing himself until his balls sqweezed against me, his eyes rolled completed back. TWO huge surges, his juices distending me ... THREE ... my gut rumbling with his fertile teenage seed ... FOUR ... my insides tingling with him ... FIVE ... his breath panting, hot inside my mouth ... SIX ... "my sweet baby", his mumbling echoing in me ... SEVEN ... my body pushed fully back, arched to take every drop of him ... EIGHT ... "Sweet fucking Mother of God", his breath hot, his chest heaving ... nine ... his cock pulsing, jerking as my cunt sucked him, milked him ... ten, tickling into me, his balls falling against the wetness seeping from me, small spasms of his cock. Jesse lay there, deep inside me, our bodies wet with sweat. Jesse raised his head, looking into me, as our lips met. We enjoyed each other, his fertileness knowing me ... rumbling deep inside me. Finally, he raised his head, his elbows supporting him. "Wow", he smiled, his meat twitching with pleasure, "Wow". His softening branch slipping from me. Jesse lay down beside me, I nuzzled into him, resting my head on his chest. My fingers gently played with his nipple. "That was awesome Jess ... amazingly awesome", I said into his chest. His fingers, playing with my wet curls. "I can't believe we never did that before", he finally said, "that was so unbelievably HOT". I raised myself up, so I was resting on my elbow. "Yeah", I said, "it was and you are". Jesse's fingers grazed my cheek. Jess looked at me, a mischievous grin, as he pushed me on my back. He dove in between my legs. I could feel the hot wetness of his mouth as he began to suck me, hard, pulling my essence out. "AWWWWWWW FUCK", I screamed as I felt my cum violently leave my slit ... TWO ... THREE ... as I heard the gurgling in Jesse's throat as he ate my nut ... FOUR ... FIVE ... his cheeks expanding then deflating as my seed went down his gullet ... SIX ... SEVEN ... "Uuuugggghhhhh" I moaned with the most intense pleasure. Jesse slowly sucked every single drop from me, gently rubbing my sides as I relaxed. He then came up, laying along side me. We lay there, savoring each other. "We need to talk Jess", I finally said. He raised himself up, facing me. "I think its best to tell you everything now, cause you know how much you mean to me". We sat, Indian style in Jesse's bed. I was brutally honest with him, telling him everything from the first time Marc's arms came around me, to our entire two weeks in the mountains. I told him about my dad and his lover Brandon. Jesse asked me a lot of questions; what is was like taking a guy deep inside you, what his dad was like, how I knew about Brandon and my dad. I was surprised that Jesse spent more time asking questions about my dad. We talked for a long, long time. He would reach out, touching my cheek from time to time, or brushing away tears ... just like Marc did. We lay back, Jesse cuddling me, the wetness of our love seeping from deep inside me. "I love you Lucas, always have, always will", his voice, low, caring, "I could never imagine not loving you or being apart from you". "I love you too Jess, so much", I said, snuggling, surrounded by my best friend. The silence was only broken by the beating of our hearts. His chest rising against my back, his bush, wet with our love, against me. We lay there, time passing. "I will never call you mom", he finally said, his laugh merging with mine, my cunt clamped down to keep any more of him from escaping. "You don't have to", I finally said when we settled down. I paused, thinking of Marc, knowing he was the man I would spend the rest of my life with. God, he made me know that I was everything to him. His son, my best friend, deep inside me ... knowing me like Marc knew me ... the merging of my best friend and my Lover, in me. "I want you to be my maid of honor", I smiled, my cheeks sinking in as I felt him hug me so tight. "You know I will, baby", his acceptance surrounding me, "you know I will do anything for you". I fell asleep in the warmth of Jesse's arms. His body pressed against me, our love consummated, our lives forever interwoven. My best friend gently breathing on my neck as I slipped into the most pleasant and deepest sleep, in a long time.