Date: Sat, 04 Feb 2006 10:28:23 -0500 From: Danny Harris Subject: Ahmad and His Brother Part 1 INCEST TALES 5a AHMAD AND HIS BROTHER 1 by DannyR Copyright 2005. All rights reserved. Story Codes: M/t, M/b, M/t/b, b/b, oral, anal, incest, pedo DISCLAIMER: Some folks apparently have trouble distinguishing between fantasy and reality. This story is a fantasy. It didn't happen. Never will. And anyone who attempts to do in real life all or any of the things depicted in the story needs to be hanged, then drawn and quartered, and then turned over to the cops for the harshest penalties the law allows. Now that we're clear on what's what, and what's not, read on. AHMAD AND HIS BROTHER 1 My first thought was that I was so fucking dead. Me, I'm fourteen, 5' 11", 175 pounds (guys in my family grow up fast and big), and the school bully. I'm on the floor in my little brother's room, my greasy dick in the mouth of Neil, my brother's eight-year-old best friend, getting cleaned off after fucking the kid. And my eight-year-old brother is on the floor, too, with his six-inch cock buried up Neil's asshole. And my dad is standing in the doorway, with only his boxers on, and asking what the fuck was going on in here. My second thought was, "Holy shit!" when I realized Dad was smiling and his dick was poking through the hole in his shorts, nice and hard. Rick was just like frozen with his cock shoved up Neil's butt. He looked over his shoulder and I could see his eyes widen and his mouth drop open, not just because he was seeing dad's dick hard for the first time, but the size of the damned thing. Fuck, it was bigger than mine, and I'm at eight damned fat inches. And it was drippin' precum, too. Dad just stood there for a bit, looking at the three of us, and none of us were moving, although Neil was squirming like he was finding it hard to breathe, which was possible since for some reason I hadn't gone soft and I was pretty far down his not virgin thanks to me throat. Then dad was pulling down his boxers, stepping out of them. He walked over to us, told Rick to get fucking again, and then he was straddling the two little boys who were fucking, his cock right in front of my face. "You like fucking young stuff, Ahmad?" Yeah, yeah, my Dad's Mexican, my mom's Iranian, so somehow I got the Arab name and my brother got the Latin one, Ricardo. "Yeah, dad. It really gets me hot." Fuck, couldn't hurt to tell the truth when your dad's cock is leaking precum on a well-fucked little boy's head...the same head that's sucking your still-hard cock. That's not exactly a signal he's gonna be pissed off with you. "Me, too, son. So why don't you get my cock good `n wet, and we can get started." Get started? Good and wet? Dad wanted me to suck his dick? No way. No fucking way. I only got the word "no" out of my mouth before the slap from dad's big hand knocked me back against the bed, almost making me pull my cock away from Neil's hot lips. The sound was loud enough to wake mom up and call out, but dad just told her to go back to sleep, that I needed some discipline. That shut mom up. Not that dad beat us bloody or anything, but he didn't stand for any back talk, and my butt cheeks had the pain memory to swear to that. I held very still, my back against the bed, one hand on my cheek. "Pull your cock out of Neil's mouth." I did. Dad said, "Neil, if we let you up are you gonna be quiet?" Neil said, "Yessir," all one word real fast. Dad told Rick to pull out of Neil, and then for the three of us to get on our knees, facing away from him, and bent over. I was stupid enough to open my fucking mouth to protest, but at 6'4" and 200 pounds or so, Dad was more than strong enough to get my attention. Which he did with a slap on the other cheek. I'm a bully, but not totally stupid. Sometimes it takes two whacks upside my head for me to catch on. I got down on my knees with Neil on my right, Rick on the other side of him, and bent over, my butt in the air just like theirs. Dad's big, rough hands began playing with our asses, one hand each on Rick's and mine. I guess he was doing the same to Rick as he was to me, squeezing my ass cheeks and rubbing his thumb against my hole. I hadn't planned on losing my ass cherry, not just for a while, but like forever. But it was starting to look like Dad had other plans for me. He stopped after a bit, and then told Rick `n me to pay attention. We squirmed around so we could sit kind of cross-legged while Dad played with Neil's hot little hole. Dad's big thumbs slid into Neil's slick boy cunt one at a time, sliding in on my cum and the kid's ass juices. Then he reached over to get the jar of Vaseline, pulled out a glob, and greased up that huge dad cock of his. Christ, that fucker had to be nine inches long, maybe more. He sat back on his haunches right behind Neil. His rod was sticking almost straight up, when he made Neil stand up, back between his legs, and then squat over his cock. Rick and I were both playing with our cocks while we watched the little fag boy start to get fucked. Neil's mouth opened wide, and his eyes did, too, when Dad's ass-stretcher pushed past his wet, puffy ass ring. Then Dad clamped a hand around Neil's mouth and with his other arm just forced Neil all the way down on Dad's meat, until those tiny butt cheeks were against Dad's hairy crotch, and his legs splayed out in front of him. From the expression in Neil's eyes I think he was kinda screaming, but Dad's hand kept him quiet. For a couple of minutes Dad just sat there with Neil impaled on his rod, one hand clamped over the little boy's mouth, the other one twisting and pulling on his little kid tits, and then moving down to Neil's little prick. I don't think Neil was hard with either me or Rick fuckin' him, but with his skinny little legs spread wide over Daddy's thighs, we could see how hard he got, `n how fast, too, just from getting his tits worked on, and he kinda whimpered when Dad started in on his boyprick. He wasn't hung like us, just a tiny eight-year-old bald little cock, real thin, maybe a couple of inches long. Dad pulled Neil back against his chest, and kinda whispered in his ear. "You know your daddy told me that if you needed discipline for any reason it was okay, don't you?" Neil nodded as much as he could. "Well, I'm gonna spank the shit outa you, little boy, unless you promise me to keep quiet about this. You got that?" There were tears in Neil's eyes, but he nodded. Dad let go of Neil's mouth, grabbed hold of the kid's waist and then just started bouncing the little boy up and down on his greasy fat cock. Jesus-fuckin'-Christ but that little boyhole was bein' stretched by my old man's dick. Dad looked at me, still keeping up a steady pounding ass-stroke in Neil's ravaged hole, and told me to suck Neil's cock. My opinion of bein' a cocksucker musta showed on my face, but lucky for me, Dad doesn't mind the opinion inside your head. It's what comes out your mouth that counts with him. I was awfully damned sure I was gonna get my ass fucked real soon, and if I gave Dad any more lip, he'd damned sure rip me another asshole with that meat of his. I got my mouth on Neil's cock real fast. Outa the corner of my eye, I saw Rick smirking, and figured I'd get back at him real good later, but Dad wiped the smirk off his face when he told Rick to get behind me and start eating out my ass. I was still gonna get the little shit later, after all, that's what being a bigger tougher older brother is all about, but for now, goddamn but it felt good when his soft tongue began working my hole. I didn't have any experience being a cocksucker, and didn't plan on using my new knowledge anywhere down the line, well, except if Dad decided I was going to, but you don't need a lot of experience to get your mouth around a couple-inch skinny boycock...and his hairless tiny balls, too. I was licking and slurping on them while Dad was almost making Neil fuck my face the way he bounced the kid up and down. And meanwhile, back at my raunchy asshole, Rick had his face buried between my cheeks and his tongue way up inside me. Fuck but that felt good. I was gonna make sure Rick got plenty of practice doin' that when Dad wasn't around. I musta been doin' something right with Neil's prick because all of a sudden he starts moaning and quivering and his whole little body starts shaking, and he's whimpering and then he's fucking thrashing around like there's a goddamn earthquake going on. Daddy clamps his hand on Neil's mouth again, just to keep his high-pitched little squeals inside the room, and starts slamming Neil down to the root of that thick dad cock real hard and fast and then one really hard ram up inside the kid, Dad kinda grunted, `n said, "Oh fuck! baby boy, cummin'...cummin' up your fuckin' tight little hole." Neil sorta passed out for a coupla seconds, while Dad lifted him off his meat. Dad's real strong, so it wasn't difficult for him to hold Neil up, spreading his legs and giving me a good and close look at Neil's puffy, swollen asshole, his pucker gaping and oozing Dad's cum. Dad slid a thick thumb up inside Neil's hole, and pulled it out, all slick with man cum and teen cum and ass juices. He didn't say anything but I knew I didn't have much choice when he put his thumb at my lips, I just sucked on it until it was nice and clean. Dad got up then, and put Neil on his back on the bed, holding his little legs up, and spread wide. "Get my cum back for me, son," Dad said, looking right at me. I thought I'd learned my lesson, but my mouth wasn't paying much attention to my mind. I heard myself say I wasn't gonna do no fag shit like sucking ass. I was only out for a coupla seconds, I guess, Dad musta pulled the punch, but fuck my jaw was going to be sore for a while. And I'd have to take some ribbing from the guys about walking into a door and getting a bruise. But my mouth was on the little boy's butthole in no time at all, my tongue shoving up inside his soft little hole, slurping and sucking even harder than Rick had been doing on my butt. Actually...it tasted kinda good though I'd be fucked...well, shit, I was gonna be fucked...if I told them I liked it. Like Dad told me, I got all the cum out that I could and kept it in my mouth. I liked the taste of Dad's cum in my mouth, salty and strong, but I'd probably be out for a week, or in a coma or something, if I disobeyed him four times in one day. So I just knelt by the bed and breathed easy while Dad turned Neil over, and got him up on the edge of the bed doggy style, his feet a little over the side, his white asscheeks shining with sweat and spit. From the look on little Neil's face when Dad got him into position, he'd thought getting fucked by Dad meant he was done...but Dad had other ideas. "Rick, you wanta fuck little fag-boy here again? Slide your cock up his tight little pussy?" Rick nodded real quick, and was smart enough to keep his mouth shut when Dad told him to get Neil's hole sloppy wet with spit, and then drop some spit on his own cock. When hole and cock were ready, Dad pulled Neil's cheeks apart and watched close as Rick guided his hard prick to the pucker and gently pushed the head in. "You some kinda pussy, son?" Dad asked. "If you're gonna fuck, you fuck him good and hard." And with that Rick just shoved the whole length of his thick boy cock right up Neil's quivering hole. Neil musta started likin' it, or else he was gettin' used to it, `cause he only whimpered while he was gettin' crammed full. "You fucked your brother yet?" Dad asked, looking at me. With a mouthful of dad cum, I couldn't exactly speak, so I shook my head. "Well then, why don't you slick up his pretty little hole with all that cum and shove his cunt full of your cock?" I'd been almost hard, but that got me to full staff right away. Fucking two virgins in one night. Fuckin' all right! While I was concentrating on that thought, I carefully didn't think about the rest of it...like the fact there was one virgin butthole in the room, well, maybe two if Dad had never been fucked and I couldn't see that ever happening...but only one other virgin ass was gonna get reamed tonight, and there was no doubt who that was gonna be. I mean, shit, little Neil is getting fucked by my eight-year-old brother, I'm fucking him...which leaves my asshole wide open—or it soon would be—for Dad. I shoved Rick forward, bending him over Neil, and shoved my face between his cheeks. He smelled kinda funky since he hadn't showered before we all went to bed, and pretty soon I made a cummy, spit-slick mess of his butt and his hole; my own face felt slick too with all those juices. I was leaking precum real hard so I smeared some of that on my dickhead, and following Dad's advice I got my cock lined up with Rick's hole, reached around to get my hand over his mouth, and then shoved in hard and fucking fast, spreading his hot hole wide until my balls were banging his butt cheeks. Rick was going like "mmph, mmph, mmph" under my hand, plus a real shrill scream, and then he gasped and slumped. Christ he was as hot and tight as little Neil had been. Fucking eight-year-old boy pussy was really hot, brother or not. Or maybe `specially `cause it was my brother. I rotated my hips, making my prick circle inside his ass sheath, and then slowly started to fuck him, just a little at a time. Dad didn't care if I fucked Rick, which meant I probably wouldn't be spending too much time in my room at night, at least not until I'd used my brother's ass a couple of times to get my rocks off. Or maybe his mouth, yeah, he had kinda sweet lips; I could give him enough practice to make him a real good cocksucker. For a minute or two I was off in a dream world, planning all the great fucks to come, forgetting the main fuck I was about to be involved in. That's when I felt the wide and greasy head of Dad's cock nudging at my hole. Two massive hands spread my ass cheeks wide so he could get into position, and it was like just a bit of the head of his cock was pushing against my tight virgin pucker. One hand came around to hold my mouth shut, but I shook my head, and Dad just put both hands on my hips. If I had to bite my goddamned tongue off I was going to take Dad bustin' my ass cherry like a stud, and not some screaming pussy fag. I almost didn't make it. Lookin' at a prick that thick and long is one thing. Watching it punch into and spread some little kid's asshole is another. You think you know what it can do, but shit, until you've had nine or so inches of mancock that's a couple inches wide shoved up your asshole in one stroke, long, hard, fast and deep, you got no idea...no...fucking...idea. I managed not to scream but the pain was even worse than I thought it was going to be, like a fucking knife slicing up my insides. And then he pulled it all the way out. I felt like my hole was stretched wide enough to run oil down the goddamn Alaskan pipeline, and Dad musta thought so, too, and thought it was a good idea to fill the pipeline with something other than oil...like dad cock. He did. Only a second or so and he punched right back inside me. And then he did it again. And again. And again. Five, six, seven times he'd pull his meat out of me, wait a second and then slam it back inside. I was quivering with pain, seeing stars, and getting hotter than I'd ever been, hotter than fucking little Neil, hotter than because I was fucking my own little brother. Dad rammed in again and this time held his dick inside me, buried deep and making my ass muscles twitch around his meat. "You guys know what a food chain is?" When Dad asks a question, his tone of voice tells you he expects an answer. Even Neil picked up on that and said "no" in a soft shaky voice, only it was different sounding from earlier. I could feel Rick moving his cock in and out of Neil's little hairless boy hole, just like I was doing to my own brother's tiny hairless hole, and it sure the fuck sounded like Neil was enjoying his fucking. Rick said he didn't either. Dad reached around and started working my tits good and hard, letting me start to fuck myself on his wide prick while I said, "Yeah, big fish eat the little fish." "Right, son." Dad rewarded me with a couple of long, slow strokes that left me gasping. "That means I'm the top of the food chain here, guys, and guess who's at the bottom?" "M...me?" Neil piped up. "Yeah, kid," Dad said. "You're gonna suck Rick, or Ahmad or me, whenever we want, or spread your little ass. And you're not gonna tell anybody you're our little fag pussy boy, are you?" "N...no, sir." "Good. Rick, you use Neil as much as you want, or any of your little buddies you're strong enough to take, but if Ahmad wants you, you fucking well take his cock just like he tells you. And if he wants one of the other little kids, you make sure he gets what he wants. Understand?" Rick's "yes" was kind of a moan because I was working his tiny boy-tits just like Dad was doing to me, and with the feel of my meat in and out of his butt, he was really getting off on it. "Ahmad, you can use anybody you can take, but the same deal goes...if I tell you you're gonna get fucked the only thing you say is to ask what position. Or better yet, just get on your knees and spread those cheeks." "Oh, Christ yes, Daddy," I moaned. I couldn't believe how hot it was to have Dad filling my butt with his cock. And he was starting to move it faster now...we all were. I was beginning to lose it, a little, but not enough that I wasn't thinking about how much fun I was gonna have. There were a couple of Rick's friends that were going to get fucked real soon, and there was this sixteen-year-old I'd see around, smaller than me, kind of a nerd, skinny white boy, but he had his own car. I figured once I'd raped his ass silly, got him used to getting plowed or sucking my cock, and wanting it real bad, he could drive me around wherever I wanted to go. Yeah, make him watch in the rearview mirror while I fucked some little kid in the back seat and he was wishin' it was him gettin' cock-stuffed. Just like I was gettin' cock-stuffed right then. Goddamn, but Dad throws a mean fuck. He was plowing my ass hard and deep and fast, just like I was doin' to Rick, just like Rick was doin' to little Neil. We were movin' faster and faster when all of a sudden Neil lets out another of his high-pitched squeals and starts thrashing around in an even bigger dry orgasm, which sets Rick off, his ass muscles clampin' down real hard on my cock, and all of a sudden I'm pumping his butthole full of teen cream, and Dad is shootin' so much stuff up my shitter it starts leakin' out around the base of his cock, soaking his pubes and my butt crack. When we're all done, we pull out of the assholes we're in, and Dad has Rick and me take turns sitting on Neil's face so he can suck out all the cum...and then use it to slick up Dad's cock again. We each lay on one side of Neil, who was now on his back, his legs held up and wide by me and Rick while we watched Dad fuck the little boy one more time. I think the kid came three times before Dad shot his final load for the night. Dad had me suck his and Rick's cum out of Neil's ass, and swallow it...he said he wanted me to start getting used to the taste of cum, especially his...while Rick cleaned our Dad's cock. Then Rick had Neil get in bed with him, probably to make it easier for him to fuck his friend in the morning, while Dad pulled his kind of messy boxers back on. As he got to the door, he asked me if I knew Malcolm, a black kid about nine or ten years old, who lived a few blocks away. I said "yes" and a knowing look passed between us. I figured it was my job to help get the kid over here so Dad could have first crack at that hot little ass. Hey, I'd have to take sloppy seconds, but using Dad's cum to lube up a little boy's ass for fucking was going to be a hell of a lot of fun. And although I wouldn't admit it out loud...bad for the bully image...if I was *real* lucky, Dad would fuck me long and hard while I was doing Malcolm. Yeah!