Date: Tue, 13 Jun 2023 02:02:16 +0000
From: ChubbyHank <ChubbyHank@protonmail.com>
Subject: Felix-boy 14.  Gay - Incest

Felix Boy Part Fourteen

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M/M/M/b Boylove and Incest



Merle sat straight up in the bed with the wide eyes and open mouth. I
struggled myself up, scratching my head and setting my voice.

"Good morning, Merle," I said as clearly as possible. "It's Friday.
You're in Chris's house because you wanted to sleep the night with him.
You're safe, and Chris is right beside you."

I touched his hand. I waited for him to connect with the reality of where
he was. It took him a moment to look around and then down at me. He
smiled that big wide smile, lantern jaw jutting, and his eyes gleaming.

"I love you, Chris." He marked a heart in the air with his hands and
pointed at me.

"I love you too, Merle."

He wiped at his face and rubbed his head, and he got that severe look in
his eye. He threw off the bedsheet revealing his naked body.

"Look at me! I'm naked! I feel good when I'm naked!"

"You do look good, buddy."

His cock was soft and lying over his nuts. It was thick even though
flaccid, looking beautiful with its covered knob and long hanging
foreskin. I loved that cock between his legs. He grasped it in one meaty
fist.

"Look at that! It's not hard at all!" He laughed, flapping it up and
down by his meaty foreskin. "Usually, I'm so stiff in the morning! I'm
not hard one bit!"

"I see it. You gotta piss?"

"Piss! Oh man, have I gotta take a piss! My pee pee has got to pee pee!
Right there!" He put his fingertip to his piss slit and dug in just a
bit.

I patted him on the leg, and we turned into a sixty-nine. As usual, we
gently took the other's cock into our mouths and waited. With a sigh and
a grunt, it began. We pissed and swallowed until our bladders were empty,
though we knew it wouldn't be long until we had to piss out the other's
piss we just took in. He looked up at me with a pissy grin and sat up,
that cock remaining soft.

"But really, more than anything, I gotta put this inside a little boy,"
he said quite frankly, flapping his penis in his fingers. "Today. I got
to put this wiener in a little boy."

"Which hole does it need?" I said, absently stroking his thigh.

"Any hole will do good, but it wants to go inside a little boy's
butthole. Can we?"

"I'm sure Felix would love you to put your big adult cock into his
little boy's bottom, but Felix won't be available until tomorrow."

"Today." He held that beautiful cock up in his fingers, wiggling it.
"It has to be today."

"What about my hole?" I said, getting onto my knees and showing him my
naked bottom.

"I love your hole, Chris," Merle said, "you know I do, but my dick
needs to be angry with a little boy. It must let a little boy know what
it means to be fucked. To be fucked good and hard."

"Maybe Billy and his daddy would like to play. I'm sure little Billy's
hole would appreciate an adult friend like you putting your dick inside
his little hole."

"You think?" Merle got up on his knees, legs splayed wide, and swung
his long, soft cock back and forth between his legs before palming both
cock and balls up against his belly. "It needs to fuck that boy."

"We can see."

"I wish we had our own little boy," Merle said.

That surprised me a little. I never considered having a boy with Merle,
let alone adopting one.

"Fuck me, Chris," Merle said, laying on his back, lifting one leg, and
pointing at his asshole, "put a boy inside me!"

"I can't do that," I said with a short laugh, but Merle looked
concerned. I rubbed at his anus with my finger, his finger rubbing on top
of mine. "You know I can't make you pregnant as a man, right?"

"But I want you to."

I took a moment to explain to him how we'd need to fuck a consenting
woman's pussy, but more likely, we would probably have to adopt.

"And before that, we should probably be married first." I leaned in to
kiss his big man pucker, but Merle flipped around like a big puppy.

"Marry me, Chris." He leaned into me, hugging me, pulling me in very
tight. His arms were a vice, his shoulders trembled, and his chest huffed
his heavy breath. "Marry me, please, Chris, please marry me. I want your
dick and balls to be mine forever."

I was suddenly not sure. This was very quick on a very early morning. He
was sobbing. I love Merle, but do I want to marry him and all that it
would entail?

"Please let me marry you," Merle said, his fingers going between my ass
cheeks. "I want your hole to be my hole forever and ever. Please!"

I was in love with this man. Did I care how he appeared? No, I didn't. I
was long over the challenge of his physical appearance and how people
might see him out in the world. We both loved each other, he could fuck
me, and I could fuck him. We loved sharing our semen and our piss. We
loved the sex we had with other men, sharing each other, and we loved the
little fellas in our life. Those unique boys that also needed an adult
friend to share their cum or piss with. I did want to spend my life with
this big, beautiful man.

"I will marry you, Merle. I love you, too."

"Oh, Chris... Oh, oh..." He buried his face in my neck, weeping.

We spent the morning together in bed, holding each other and talking
about the challenges we might face, whom we might tell, and whom we might
not. He seemed to understand that it might be a process and that we'll
do it at the right time.

"I want to get a boy," Merle said. "A baby boy. I want to name it John
Michael, and I want to do everything to it."

"That's a lot of work."

"I know. I don't mind. I will change it and bathe it and feed it. I can
read the books I know to him, and we can draw and stuff."

"If he's ours, we can share naked time with him."

"Oh, I plan on it. It will be naked time all the time. Instead of a
pacifier, I will use my dick head." Merle giggled and held his penis up,
pulling his foreskin back. He wiped a finger over his piss slit, drawing
a line of pre-cum out. "He'll learn to love having our dicks in him,
and I'll never tell him he can't put his little wiener in me!"

"I wouldn't mind him peeing on me, and I'd like him to enjoy us peeing
on him."

"Every morning!" Merle laughed.

"I'd suck him to sleep at night and finger his hole so gently; he'd
want me to do it to soothe him. He'd put his legs up, show me his little
rosebud, and ask me to make it feel better."

It was a lot of excellent fantasy talk but a lot to think about.

"I'd hang a picture of us on the refrigerator the first time he took
all of my hard dick inside his hole so everyone could see it inside
him."

"That would be a sight."

I leaned down and took that soft cock in my mouth. It took a few long
sucks before that big dick was hard and arching over the man's belly. It
was so big and beautiful; I sucked him until he came into my mouth.

"My dick's gonna squirt...oh, oh, oh... it's coming out!" he moaned,
pulling my head down with his hand.

That big vein started pulsing up the back side of his dick, and he shot a
good eight or nine blasts into the back of my mouth. When he finished, he
let go of my head. I looked up at him with that big goofy grin on his
face.

"It still needs a boy hole," he said, giggling.

After our breakfast, Merle remaining steadfastly naked, I called Tony to
see if he and Billy were up for some naked time.

"That sounds like a good plan," Tony said. "The boy asked me to take
care of his hole today. Might as well have it worn out by a few good
men."

"Great, Merle wants to get his dick inside that boy."

"Oh, that boy would happily take it up his backside. He loves being
fucked. Sometimes I double-team the boy with his Uncle Mike, and he'll
wear us out before he's ready to stop."

"No shit?"

"That boy's a real cock hound, for sure. In fact, I'll see if Mike is
free."

We made our plans and headed out. Merle was going to stay naked, even
going out to the car, and I had to impress upon him the need to put on at
least some shorts, which he did, reluctantly. Once in the car, he took
them off and rode utterly naked, playing with himself.


I followed my phone's instructions to Tony's house, and we were well
impressed with their neighborhood. There were hidden lanes, wooden
walkways, and parks that boy lovers and regular cruisers alike could
enjoy. The homes were also set back, and hedges or fences masked some.
Tony's had a stretch of walls that blocked most of his front lawn from
being seen from the road. As we pulled up, I saw a sign of the
contractors who did the work, marking it as a recent addition.

I pulled into the driveway as Tony and Billy came out to meet us. Billy
wore a long tee that dropped almost to his knees.

"Glad you guys could come," Tony said. "My husband has been itching to
get something to satisfy his holes with."


Billy's hand strayed to grasp his little boy dick under his long shirt.
Tony smiled down at Billy and kissed him deeply on the mouth, and felt
him up, groping him, molesting him right in front of us.

He began lifting Billy's tee shirt, revealing his nudity underneath.
First to shine was that puppy eager boy cock, stiff and ready. Hanging
underneath was a fat sack of balls that were remarkably full and low
hanging for a boy his age. Billy's pure beauty shone as Tony revealed the
lovely swell of the boy's pudgy belly and his round, beautiful breasts
with those thick, ready nipples. Tony pulled the shirt over the boy's
head and dropped it on the ground.

"Play with yourself, Billy," Tony said.

"Yes, my love," and the boy's hand went right between his legs.

"You guys ready?" Tony said, feeling up the boy's tits.

"Oh yeah..." Merle said, getting out of the car, his thick, long,
hard-on leading the way.

"Tony, honey, can I? Can I?" the boy asked.

"Yeah, lover, you can."

Billy stood facing Merle. Merle had that look set in his eye, and he
moved and put that boy down on his face in the grass. One hand popped the
boy's ass up.

"Oh, that was fast," Tony chuckled, "but we don't fuck in the front
yard. Let's move to the back..."

I patted Merle's head, and he got up with a growl, snatching that boy up
and carrying him around the side of the house and into the back -- an
outbuilding and a pool house were most impressive. Merle dropped the boy
into the grass. His little boy titties were thick, stand-out nubs, and
his soft belly was beautiful as he turned onto his stomach. Merle got
down behind him, swatting at Billy's backside, giving him several good
swats. I sat beside him to watch as I didn't want him hurting the boy.

Billy moved to get up on his elbows, but Merle had none of it and pushed
the boy back down. He pulled the boy's hands behind his back and held
them in one big meaty mitt. I looked up to see Tony squeeze a load of
lube down the boy's butt crack. Merle palmed Billy's cheek open,
letting Tony get the boy ready.

"You're ready to go, big man..." Tony said, moving back.

I fumbled out my camera. I was glad I remembered it. I got a shot of
Billy in the grass, nearly face down, with this big man hovering over
him.

Merle pulled Billy's hips up, the boy moaning and gasping, arching his
back to show off his hole. Not a blemish, no chafing, no significant
puckering, just a beautiful slit of a hole tightening and opening as the
boy readied himself for Merle. It was a wonder on camera. The big man
lined up that massive head with the boy's beautiful anus. When the
boy's hole opened, Merle pushed his fat knob inside. Billy moaned and
shook, gasping and panting in the grass.

"He's a good fit?" I whispered to Merle but got no response as the man
was deep into his need to fuck this boy's butthole.

Merle leaned over him and slowly, steadily drove his cock all the way
into the boy. I couldn't wait to show Danny and Felix such a fantastic
video. Billy was jerking and crying while Tony tended to him, rubbing his
back, cooing at him about how good a boy he was. His moaning got louder,
his back arching to meet Merle, then a shudder.

"He's cumming..." Tony said with a wink at me.

"Already?"

"Oh, yeah, he's got a quick trigger. He'll cum the whole time Merle's
fucking him."

The boy shook and quivered without pause, and I felt between his legs,
grabbing hold of his boy-sized dinker. Sure enough, it was throbbing and
snapping up and down against his belly. Those balls were drawn up almost
inside him.

Merle growled in his throat, smacking that amazing chubby ass, pinching
at him, and snatching at the boy's arms.

"Easy, big-man, don't get too angry with him."

Merle pushed back at me, not wanting to be bothered, but he calmed a bit,
and with that, the fucking began. Merle pulled almost out and then pushed
right back in, picking up speed with a deliberate driving force. Soon, he
was popping his hips against the boy, fucking him hard with that huge
thick tool between his legs. I put my finger between Merle's ass cheeks,
and he slapped my hand away with a snarl. He'd let the boy's limbs go,
and Billy wrapped his face in his arms, moaning and grinding as Tony
soothed him. Merle long stroked in and out of his bottom, his face
running with sweat. The big-man leaned over the boy and grabbed his hair,
pulling his head up, his hips in overdrive, drilling into the boy. I
caught the action on camera of his belly slapping against the boy's
bottom, the boy groaning and whimpering. Tony ran his hand over Billy's
head, gently talking to him.

"You need to stop?" Tony whispered.

"No... no..." Billy huffed, his lip quivering. "I'm not done... I'm not
done... He's so far up me... I'm not done..."

Billy was crying, tears running down his face as his mouth moaned and his
chunky body trembled. I patted Merle's hand, and he let go of the boy's
hair. Instead, his hands went to the boy's hips and pulled him up for a
better angle to fuck his chunky bottom. Merle's sweat dropped in
splatters on the boy's back, drool hung from his open lip, and his eyes
were closed.

Merle bucked his hips tight against Billy's bottom with a snarl and the
popping sound of flesh on flesh. He bent over the boy clasping his hands
and pulling his arms out straight. He lay over the boy grinding down on
him, saying something in the boy's ear, and the boy groaned, renewing
his climax. Merle put his hand on the side of the boy's head and pushed
himself upright. He pawed at the sides of Billy's chubby belly, rolling
a bit from side to side, huffing and barking. He smacked the flesh on one
side, then the other. That boy didn't stop cumming that whole time.

"You're naked out here, my love," I whispered to Merle, "and you're
fucking this little boy. He's only nine or so, and he's got your huge
fucking rod up inside him. You're fucking the daylights out of him."

Merle's eyes opened, and he looked at me, completely gooning in his
swooning, lusty fuck of this boy, popping in and out the boy's anus. His
hands snapped down on the boy's shoulders, pulling him down tight on his
rutting cock. Merle's eyes looked beyond me, his mouth open, his lungs
heaving out a groan, and he stopped pumping, holding himself inside the
boy. He was cumming, and deep guttural `ah, ah, ah's' came from deep
in his throat.

"Oh, Chris..." he whimpered. "Oh no..."

A minute, two maybe passed, and he pulled out of the boy, quick and
sharp. He spread the boy's cheeks with his fingers, that hole was wide
open, red, and filled with cum, and I got a good shot of it on video.

He pulled the boy up quickly, turning him, exhausted and wet with sweat,
toward him. The boy reached out to him, and Merle pulled him in for a
giant bear hug. The boy wept in the man's arms, clinging to him. Merle
had tears as well as he clung to the boy. Merle cradled him, one hand
gently rubbing at that well-used boy hole. He whispered to the boy, and
the boy nodded and whispered back. Billy kissed his cheek and wrapped
himself back around the man in a tight hug. I looked up at Tony, and he
winked at me and gave me the `it's okay' nod.

"I didn't mean to be so angry," he blubbered to the boy.

"You weren't. I love you," Billy said, smiling with happy tears
rolling down his cheeks. "It was the best."

"I'm glad. I'm glad. I'm glad," Merle repeated, shaking his head.

Merle whispered something more to the boy, and Billy nodded with a smile
and got up. He stood close to Merle, who bowed his head. The boy peed,
not just a little, but a long forceful stream against Merle's head, his
piss streaming down over his shoulders and back. When the boy's piss
relented, Merle held his arms open, and Billy sank back into his embrace.
They held each other a while longer before Merle looked at me with his
red puffy eyes.

"Can you clean me up..." Merle asked.

"I'm sure Tony can help us out with that."

"I sure can! You boys follow me!"

Tony held out a hand to his son.

"You ready to go in, husband?" Tony said to Billy.

"I am, lover," Billy said with a smile, getting up. "Thank you for
letting me do that right out here."

"Oh, baby, it was wonderful to watch you get your hole fucked where you
could be seen."

We followed Tony and Billy into a bathroom off of their main room, and
what a room it was in such a big place. We walked into a big open shower
area, and I held the big man under the warm spray as Tony soothed and
held Billy, cooing at him like sweet newlyweds. Tony peed on his boy, and
Billy got a good mouthful as I peed on Merle. I took care to bathe him
well, from his head down his belly to his cock that had been so deep in
that boy's hole. I washed his soft dick well so that no mess was left in
any crevices along the shaft or in the folds of his foreskin. I washed
his back, bottom, legs, and feet, and he also took time to clean me.

Tony cleaned Billy's backside, rubbing his hole and then rubbing over
his little boy's cock and balls. The boy sat in his lap, and Tony rubbed
over his cute little boy tits, handling them like a sweet young girl's
budding boobs. Those nipples stood out hard as Tony caressed and fondled
him. Billy gasped and swooned as Tony held him.

"I love you, honey," Billy said.

"I love you too, my husband," Tony cooed back at him. "Your beautiful
hole get all it needed?"

Billy looked up at his father with concerned eyes.


"No... not yet... no..."

"That's my lover boy!" Tony said, kissing his son.

I loved the idea that they were in love with each other enough to be
husbands, even if it was play-acting, and I wasn't so sure it was. I'd
love a boy that much. I'd love a boy, and I'd love Merle. He'd love me
and the boy. We'd be a family of lovers - boy lovers, men lovers, or
whatever else we'd call ourselves. I had a sharp image of my cock
pulling out of Merle and pushing right into our son. I'd love that, oh
yes, I would.

"Ever played with a little girl like that?" I asked Tony.

"Oh, yes, a long while before I met Billy's mom. She loved me fucking
her. I loved having her little girl slit sitting on my cock while I held
her breasts much like this." He leaned back down to kiss his boy. "But
that was long before I let myself have my real passion, my love for men
and gorgeous boys." Billy smiled up at him, and they went back to making
out.

"We could have a boy of our own," Merle whispered to me, "to fuck or
suck or pee on, you know, we could pee on the boy! Whatever we wanted to
do."


"We could."

I leaned into him, and he hugged me one of those good long hugs, dancing
me back and forth under the hot spray. There was movement in the outer
room, and Tony looked up.

"Oh good," he said, "your Uncle Mike is here."

Billy smiled and got up to meet him.

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