Date: Sun, 01 Mar 2020 19:59:01 +0000
From: ChubbyHank <ChubbyHank@protonmail.com>
Subject: Felix Boy Part Two     Incest

Felix Boy Part Two

M/M/b incest

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The next Friday, Merle came by dressed in a blue t-shirt that accentuated
his amazing breasts and his pouch packed jeans like normal. I was in my
flimsy blue shorts with my white simple t-shirt on. I let him in when he
knocked. He immediately embraced me after I shut the door. He couldn't
wait it seemed to get his arms around me. I embraced him with my hands
going around his back. He was so warm and soft, and he seemed to really
need to be held. For me, I loved being in such a big man's hands. I
loved that I could lay my head on his shoulder like I used to do with my
dad when I was younger. His face turned toward mine. I could feel the
slight stubble on his face on my skin.

"Let me take off my pants," he said.

"Of course," I replied.

I pulled back just a bit to give him room, but I stayed up close to him.
He put his fingers to his belt and undid the wide, brown strap. Then he
undid the button on his jeans and unzipped them with a slight flourish.
He grinned at me as his pulled his pants down revealing his red flimsy
shorts underneath. The sagged just slightly down his hips as his jeans
came down. He quickly kicked off his shoes and pulled his pants off over
his feet. Then he quickly pulled his tee off. I joined in him in pulling
off my t-shirt. There he stood, mostly bare, those wonderful tits
highlighted by his perky tan nipples. I reached out and pulled his flimsy
shorts up into place as he chuckled. He pulled me back against him in
another hug. I nuzzled into him on the other shoulder this time. His
hands ran up and down my back, warm and wonderful.

"I'm glad you let me come over," he whispered to me.

"I'm glad you wanted to."

As we embraced each other, his big meaty hands were all over me. I
snuggled into his neck and we stood there together a good long while. My
hands slipped down to the waist of his shorts. He smelled good, he felt
good, and I just let it last as long as it was going to.

Lightning flickered out the windows. It began to rain.

"There it is," Merle said. "I thought it was gonna pour on me the
whole way over."

When he pulled back, his nipples were hard and firm. I loved that he was
so excited by this. My cock was more than semi-hard in my shorts just
from spending that moment with him.

"Do you want to watch it on the patio?" I asked him.

"Sure," he said and followed me.

We were both bare-chested and barefoot in our loosest shorts walking out
onto the patio watching the weather pour. He moved over near the edge of
the covering where my bbq smoker was and leaned slightly against it as if
trying to feel the edge of the weather coming down. I stood right behind
him and slowly leaned against him. My pouch went up right against his
bottom. I could feel the twin mounds of his butt-cheeks as I gently
pushed against him with my shorts covered cock and balls. I wasn't
worried about being seen, as the patio and back fence gave enough cover.
He turned around with a big grin and bit of a blush and hugged me again.
His tough thick nubs were a darker color and solid standing up hard from
his chest. My own were peaked and pointed. He could suck them for days if
he wanted to. I hope he did. I could feel his pouch against me. I knew he
could feel mine.

After a moment, I motioned that he should have a seat and I'll get some
drinks and snacks for us.

"Is that little boy coming over again?" he asked.

"Yeah, a little later," I said with a grin.

"Good," he said quickly and a quick grin, then a look away.

When I returned the rain continued. The sound was lovely as was the
occasional rolls of thunder. Merle sat primly in one of the lounge seats
and I put his drink and some small turkey club half sandwiches and a
plate of brownies on the glass table between us. I sat on my cushioned
seat and had a bite. He scooted forward, his knees coming apart and his
cock and balls were on display for me. His dick was slightly dark with a
heavy foreskin that hung down over the tip, the big head clearly shaped
under that meaty hood. His scrotum was pink and dark, both appearing to
be good sized, tasty orbs.

I pulled my leg up in the seat to give my cock the best chance of
escaping my shorts. His eyes went right to it. It must have been hanging
out with my piss slit winking at him. We talked about the usual things,
and pretty soon it just seemed to be normal that we were talking with our
cocks exposed to the other. He made no mention of it, though his tits and
his flushed cheeks gave away the excitement he must have been feeling. I
let my hands roam over me while I talked. Over my chest, then onto my
belly. Along the inside of my thighs as I spread my legs for him. I saw
that cock of his jerk upward and he closed his legs. I composed myself as
well just as the phone buzzed. I picked it up, turned it over and sure
enough it was Karen. I spoke briefly to her and hung up.

"Felix will be here soon," I said getting up.


"Okay," Merle said waiting to get up once I was headed inside.

We both found our clothes and got dressed to await his arrival. I sat on
the couch inside and he sat right next to me. His t-shirt highlighting
those still aroused nipples, and his jean pouch very full. I was going to
let it just unfold naturally as I loved exposing myself to him and I
loved watching him act all oblivious to what he was showing.

When Felix was dropped off, he had his grade school reader and a notebook
and pencil bag. He did his work at the kitchen table dressed in a red tee
with his brown cargo shorts on. As he sat there, I lifted each of his
feet and pulled off his shoes and socks. This boy needed to get used to
being a little more undressed. He giggled at me and jerked his foot, but
he let it happen. His pink warm foot was wonderful in my hands as I held
it just briefly before moving on to the other foot. I let him work and
went back to Merle on the couch. I sat right beside him and his hand
grabbed a hold of mine for a moment before letting go. I smiled at him
and leaned into him. He turned his head and darted in and kissed my
cheek. I smiled at him and laid my head on his shoulder. As we watched I
rubbed at his belly as I had before, lifting his shirt up and over the
mound of his stomach. He fished his hand into the neck of my tee and was
rubbing his fingers in the furr of my chest.

Once Felix finished, he joined us in the TV room. Merle started to lean
up. I eased him back with arm. I let Felix see us on the coach, close
together. He stood there staring. We made a little small talk. He kept
staring. He seemed to want to be a part of whatever was happening with
us. There must be something going if we were sitting so close he must of
thought.

"Sit with us," I said holding my hand out to him.

"Sure, uh...okay," he said with a grin as I eased over a bit making it
clear the gap between us is where I wanted him.

Merle leaned forward and went for a hug. In that awkward second, Felix
had to decide what he wanted, and to my amazement he went for the hug.
Merle chuckled. Felix had a big grin. Merle's big, bare belly was up
against Felix as they hugged. One hand on Felix's back, that one hand
now moving down onto the boy's rump. Felix lay against the big man for
quite a while. I moved my arm over him and hug up against the two of
them. Felix giggled.

"You still like that man?" I asked Felix leaning in to kiss his head.

Merle gave him a quick tickle on his bottom.

"Yes!" Felix said with a loud stutter of laughter.

Merle blushed as Felix nestled in between the two of us. I made a little
more space and we were cozy, cuddled together on the sofa.

"I like this," Felix said quietly.

"You do?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said quietly again.

"You don't get enough of this do you?"

He shook his head no.

"You need some big man hugs from us?"

He nodded and closed his eyes.

"Oh, baby... it's okay," I said as Merle and I hugged him in a big
group hug.

Felix pulled tight on each of our shirts with his fists as if trying to
pull us closer. I tried so smoosh our belly's against him on either
side.

"Look at that big ol' belly!" I said reaching over Felix and patting
the big man's soft tummy.

Felix laughed, and he patted Merle's belly like a bongo drum. Merle let
out a sudden oof! from his mouth. We both chuckled as I pulled up my
shirt exposing my dark, hairy belly.

"What about me?" I asked the boy.

Felix immediately did the same to my belly with several sound smacks that
had me gasping in return. We all laughed, and I cuddled up to both of
them as best I could. I reached over and began to pull up Felix's shirt.
He pulled at it to keep it down. His eyes were worried.

"Do you want to?" I asked him. "It's okay. It's just us here. Our
own special time, besides, fair's fair! You got to see ours!"

"Can I?" he asked with a blush.

"Yeah."

"I'd like that," Merle said.

"Okay," was Felix's quiet reply.

With a grin and giggle, he let me raise his shirt to expose his belly. It
was soft and white with an inny belly button. It had a slight roundness
to it like boys had. I ran my hand over it, wiggling my fingers, making
him giggle. Merle had a notion and pulled up on his shirt to show off his
big man tits. Felix laughed at him. Felix let Merle pull up further on
his shirt, and we got a quick peek at his little boy nipples. Brown and
flat, they were as cute as he was. Merle rubbed the wide flat palm of his
hand over the boy. I could see Merle's nipples hard and firm; I could
tell he really loved this. Soon Felix had both hands out slapping and
patting at us both. It turned into a tickle fight and soon I pulled
Felix's shirt up and over his head as we let each other have it with
pinches and pokes and tickles and feels. As Merle got my shirt off, and
then I got his off.

When it was over, we laid back against us both. Felix put his arms up and
over each of our belly's. We began to make our regular small talk and
watch the regular TV Felix watched. Our hands were on him. Soft strokes,
loving brushes of his hair. Our fingers rubbing over his nipples, down to
his belly button. He let us do it as he laughed at cartoons or talked
about silly stuff or about how he was doing in school. By the end, his
arms were wrapped around Merle's as he held tight to him. His hand went
to Merle nipple and he pinched it. Felix laughed like crazy. Merle could
barely stifle a groan. Felix grinned as I moved in for a kiss and he let
me kiss his cheek.

"You like being with us?" I asked the boy.

"Yeah," he said with a nod. "You let me talk about stuff and watch my
shows! I love you big guys let me be around."

"I'm glad you feel comfortable here with me and Merle."

He squeezed Merle's hand before jumping up to get another snack. Another
ooof! from Merle as Felix's hand pushed off from Merle's gut.
Eventually it was time for him to go. We got his shirt back on him and he
was on his way again. He hugged both of us.

"Can't wait for next time?"

"No," he said with big eyes before turning to go.

Merle smiled and waved at the boy as I shut the door. He turned to me and
wrapped his big arms around me. I hugged him back, one hand going to his
nipple to lightly rub and squeeze at it.

"Hope the boy didn't pinch it too hard..."

"No," Merle said with a sigh and a blushing grin.

He kissed me. Right on the mouth. We stood there for a moment. He became
really flushed, and he pushed me back. He looked at the ground.

"Next Friday?" he said.

"Yeah, sure."

"Good."

And he left. What to do for next time? I wasn't sure. I would let him
lead. It was pretty clear he was okay playing with Felix and me. This
would be good.

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