Date: Sat, 27 Aug 2016 17:49:52 +0000 From: Matt Subject: James and Justin: Part One - The Picnic THE PICNIC (MMbbbb incest) Disclaimer: no boys or men were hurt during the writing of this fictional, fantasy story. If you really think what I write about is humanly possible you need to seek professional help. Don't read this if you're not permitted to. There's more where this came from; the 8-story series was originally published by Nifty in 2006 but was subsequently deleted by the editors. So this time I have mostly deleted mention of the boys' ages. Everyone in the story is of course over 18 but occasionally act younger. Apologies if you've read it already. Don't forget to donate generously to Nifty. We're getting real value for money in this Archive! James, Justin and I drove out to the country for a picnic in June. The kids were in the back seat playing hand-held electronic games, and separated by a big picnic hamper stuffed full of all the things little boys like to eat: potato chips, fizzy drinks, mini-pizzas and chocolate. I'd got some rather more sophisticated food for myself - stuff to make a salad and a pork pie, strawberries and cream and a bottle of white wine chilling in the freezer pack. When we got clear of the city, I looked in my rear mirror at my two cute young kids. They were wearing floppy T-shirts, baggy shorts and trainers, their sun-browned legs and arms contrasting stunningly with their blond hair and blue eyes as they bent over their toys in concentration, occasionally making little shouts or groans when they won or lost a game. Their bare legs rubbed against each other unselfconsciously as they played, and I drove on daydreaming about the two of them, nude and smooth, their totally hairless bodies entwined and their mouths gasping together in a deep wet kiss as they were both brutally fucked by me and my brother - as in fact we had been doing just last night. The boys had both been wearing their nipple clamps - but the chains were linked so that when either boy pulled back, they tightened and wrenched the little boy tits painfully and erotically, making both boys moan in pleasure and ecstasy. Their tiny ball sacks were tied to each other tightly with a leather thong that allowed only limited movement, and again, when one boy pushed back further onto the huge invading prick that was fucking him hard, so he stretched and pulled his brother's balls providing both pleasure and pain. "Hey boys!" I said as a series of bleeps and groans signalled the end of another game "Why doesn't one of you come into the front and keep your old dad company for the trip?" Travelling in the front of the car was a rare treat, so there was a scuffle in the back as they both tried to clamber over into the front seat. Being smaller and quicker, James tumbled over the seat head first and wriggled in a jumble of brown arms and legs into the front. "Whoa! Careful!" I shouted as James jolted against my elbow sending the car from the middle lane of the highway into the slow lane. "Sorry dad" he giggled, righting himself and reaching for the seat belt as he had been taught. His little warm hand rested on my bare thigh, giving me an immediate hard on, which James noticed immediately: "Uh oh! Daddy's got a stiffy!" he told his ten year old brother who craned over my shoulder to confirm this. "What are you going to do about it?" I asked him, as if I needed to. His hand was slowly stroking my leg higher and higher as his left hand reached inside his own elastic-waisted shorts to finger his growing little 3" erection. "No, James, that's for later" I said, moving his hand away. How about you putting on a show for me first?" The little boy looked puzzled "What do you want me to do Dad?" he asked "Can't I wank and suck off your big prick whilst we're driving, please, please Dad?" Much as I longed to feel his hands and mouth on me, I had other plans. "Take off your T-shirt James" "OK Dad" he said, and slowly pulled the shirt up, revealing inches of bare, brown tummy and chest. He was only a little boy, and although his puppy fat was getting less every month, he still had a beautifully rounded stomach and as the shirt pulled higher a well developed pair of jutting boy nipples were revealed – twisted and pinched in hours of willing torture during sex with his father, uncle and brother - and I suspect quite a few other older men at his school, sports club and cub-scout troop. Over his head went the shirt, tousling his blond hair. He threw it into the back of the car. "Now your shorts, son". They were round his ankles in five seconds flat, revealing a completely hairless set of prick and balls, lighter in colour than the rest of his body. His tiny dick was veined in translucent blue, no thicker than my index finger, and his little ball sack below was wrinkled and darker. The skin under his shorts was dazzling white-pink - I had told the boys that I preferred them not to wear briefs or boxers, and it didn't take them long to figure out that this was so that we could fondle their little boy pricks and balls easily, which was just fine by them. James sat beside me naked and breathing more heavily than before, his little prick pulsing and stiff. Both my boys were exhibitionists, and I had taught them carefully when it was OK to show their bodies, and when it was best not to when other adults were around. James stretched out in the front seat and spread his legs wide. He ran his hands over his chest and nipples, pulling gently at them so they stood out hard and erect. His hands moved down to grasp his tiny prick which he fondled and rubbed, his little hand moving smoothly over the pink head and pulling back his foreskin so that the beautiful darker head with its pouting lips around the piss slit were fully on show to me and to his brother who was still hanging over the back of the seat. As we watched, I slowed the car to a reasonable speed and could glance sideways at my baby boy showing off his perfect body to my lustful eyes. My dick was hardening and throbbing in the tight confines of my cut-offs. James slowly turned round in the seat so that he lay facing backwards, the twin mounds of his perfect boy ass slightly raised off the seat and his legs still apart so that his little boy pussy pouted slightly. Justin licked his fingers and ran them down James' back reaching over and parting the boy's butt with his first and third fingers, running his wet middle finger around the swollen ass lips of his brother. He licked his fingers again and this time drove his two middle fingers out of my sight into his brother's opening, slowly withdrawing them with a soft squishing sound and then sinking them back again into the eager little anus which pushed back to meet them. It was then that I realised an SUV was driving beside us at exactly the same speed. The additional height of the vehicle meant that the passenger could see into our car and the fully exposed naked body of my younger son, boy butt exposed and parted, being finger fucked by his older brother. I glanced nervously to my right, but saw two south Asian boys of about 10 and 14 staring open-mouthed at the sight beside them. They both looked as though they were wearing traditional dress - a single, long kurta open at the neck and they both had their hands inside their garments, nervously fingering and pinching their own boy nipples. As we drove on side by side, they both smiled shyly, revealing perfect white teeth in their dark flawless skin, their black hair gelled and sexily spiked, their eyes deep and brown. Past them I could see a man who was obviously their father, young, handsome and clean-shaven, with his hair also cut in a really sexy style which fell across his forehead. He was straining his neck in obvious excitement trying to see what was happening in our car whilst he tried to keep his SUV in a straight line. Sensing that it was OK to be sexy in front of the man and boys in the other car, little James knelt on the seat, turning his ass towards them. As Justin removed his fingers from his brother's ass, the little boy cunt winked and spasmed at the watching boys and their father. The two boys gasped and the father almost drove into the side of us, his excitement was so great. The two Asian boys pulled up their kurtas exposing the most perfect light brown skin and hairless chest and boy tits to my and Justin's gaze. The younger boy crouched up in his seat grinning at us, and we could see that his father's left hand was buried in the boy's ass, his fingers thrusting in and out, pushing and pulling the little boy against the window. Our turn to gasp. I thought quickly and waved at the father indicating that we should turn off the highway at the approaching junction onto a smaller road which in turn led to a single track running deep into some woods. The father followed our car, as James pulled up his shorts and dived into his T-shirt. Justin's shorts were round his knees, so he hurriedly scrambled back into them. I adjusted my heavy, thick uncut prick in my cut offs as we came to a halt on a dirt track deep in some cool beech woods. We both turned off our engines and complete silence reigned in the wood around us. A few seconds passed, and then the driver's door of the SUV opened and the father stepped out. Both my boys' jaws dropped as we saw a fit, muscular 35 year old slip his kurta over his head and stand stark naked on the grassy earth, a huge 12 inch brown uncut veined erect prick pulsing and jerking in the cool air. The man had shaved almost all his pubic hair, which was neatly clipped above his prick. His heavy hanging balls were completely shaved, making his huge prick seem even more menacing and brutal. No one spoke a word. I stared mesmerised at this amazing sight, but my boys knew what they had to do. In a couple of seconds they were out of the car and had stripped out of their clothes. Their young bodies were glowing in the dappled light, pale and hairless against the dark leaves of the wood. Their little boy pricks were both hard and throbbing, and they slowly turned round for the Asian daddy to take in the full glory of their perfect bodies. James slowly bent over, his back towards the man, exposing his pouting boy cunt where his brother's fingers had been thrusting only moments before. I could see where moisture dripped from his opening, partly his brother's spit and partly natural lubrication, and partly I suspect the remains of my brother's cum from last night's heavy session. Meanwhile the two other boys had jumped from the SUV and approached their father, standing on each side of him, shifting nervously from foot to foot. Their father put his arms round their shoulders and pulled them close. The boys turned slightly towards him and each put a hand round his throbbing Daddy prick. Young hands pulled and squeezed, showing a huge dark, purple dick head, wet and dripping with pre-cum; their other hands cupped his balls, feeling their weight, pulling down slightly on them making his prick jerk. They fell to their knees and each tried to take their father's prick head into their too-small mouths, but poured mouthfuls of spit over the shaft and head of his thrusting weapon. I got out of the car and went over to my boys. I took James' little ass and parted it invitingly, running my finger round the ass lips. Justin sank to his knees and buried his face in his brother's ass, licking and slurping at the natural boy tastes he found there. He spat a handful of saliva at the little opening so that the spit ran down over the ass lips and between James' legs, dripping invitingly over his taut ball sack. Justin leant back and I gestured to the father. With his two sons still fondling and massaging his enormous dark wet prick and balls, he strode across the five feet between him and James. He paused a second, his younger son pushed his prick down horizontally, and with one step, and with his boys guiding the vast tool he thrust all 12 inches without pausing for a second deep into my young son's boy cunt, lifting the boy momentarily off his feet, suspended from the man's strong prick. James screamed, mostly with lustful pleasure at taking the biggest prick he had ever experienced in his short life. The man supported James with one arm as he lifted him permanently off his feet, and pulled his body down tightly onto the monster dick. James head was flung back in ecstasy against the man's muscular chest, his legs dangled helplessly and then curled themselves tightly behind the man's thighs, locking himself into fuck position, his chest arched forward, his ass straining back allowing the man to screw really deep into the boy. His sons stripped off completely revealing perfect, coffee-brown flawless boy bodies and fell in silent, lustful worship in front of James and their father. Their little pink tongues wetly explored the connection between man and boy, running round my little boy's ravaged cunt, and sucking at the mixture of liquids that now seeped from James hot little ass. I clumsily ripped off my clothes and in a moment stood like the other father, naked and erect in the forest clearing. This time Justin licked and swirled his tongue around my man prick, moistening and wetting it for the fucking we knew would follow. The two boys stood posing for my hungry eyes in their dark, naked beauty. They were both quite small for their age, and the younger brother had no hair on his body, though his prick was surprisingly heavy and his balls were already swelling within the tight scrotum. The elder boy, like his father, had shaved around his cock and balls and his hard adolescent prick thrust out urging Justin to lick and suck on it. This was something Justin know how to do, and so a second later the boy's dark prick was buried down the back of my older son's throat, Justin's face grinding into the boy's pubic patch and his tongue swirling busily around what he could taste of the darker column of flesh in his mouth. The younger son realising that his moment had also come wetted his fingers and slapped a great gob of spit on his own boy pussy, pushing two fingers easily where his father's hand had been a short time before. The centre of his fleshy rose bloomed and pouted, spasmed and opened so that I could see deep into the dark pink hole which seemed to beckon me inside itself. Who was I to resist. Like his father before, I thrust my 9 inch dock straight into the boy's hole, and he groaned in happy contentment as I pushed all the way home, swivelling my hips so that my prick widened the boy's cunt, reaching into the deep lustful depths of the boy's body. Justin pulled back from the older boy's prick and raced to the car. From the picnic hamper, he pulled the foot long cucumber I had brought for our lunch, ran his tongue lustfully around it, spitting on the tip and without pausing squatted down on the ground, sinking the vegetable fully inside his lusting body. I could just see the green tip of it emerging from his ass, stretching it to an unbelievable width and then closing over it as the cucumber disappeared completely inside my son. He sat on the ground, fully satisfied and resumed his deep throating of the young Asian. James' attacker was now slamming in and out of the young boy's cunt. James was screaming for more. "Please Sir, please Sir, please Sir" he shouted rhythmically as he bounced himself back onto the dark, thick invader forcing more and more of the heavily veined prick into his pre-pubescent body. He wriggled in the man's arms digging the invader deeper inside his boy-pussy. The man pulled at James' tits with his free hand, turning them dark red and angry instead of their usual coral pink. The boy moaned in frenzy and lust; he was used to dry wracking orgasms time after time whilst his family were fucking him, and this was no different. Once again, I wondered about how many other men were enjoying my boy's talented ass and mouth. I had no concentration to spare for James' plight as I was being fucked forcibly by the young Asian, who pushed himself wriggling backwards and forwards on and off my deep thrusting man prick. I too found his boy tits and twisted them viciously, evincing a groan of sheer lust from the boy. I grabbed his tiny balls and twisted them just as viciously, pulling them tight and squeezing them between my slippery fingers. The boy screamed with pleasure and writhed on my prick as I drove it mercilessly into the young boy. Faster and faster I crashed against the little boy's ass, each time managing to push an extra fraction of an inch further into him until I was completely buried to hilt in clenching, pulsing boy flesh. I thrust sideways , upwards and down, my dick obviously hitting the boy's prostate and making his quivering rock-hard little prick almost burst with the fantastic feeling which rose from his ass to his brain. Shuddering groans burst from him as my Daddy prick found new depths to the little glistening boy's well-used ass. He took my dick so easily, that I knew his father must have been fucking him regularly for many happy years, and letting others enjoy his little sons regularly, big Asian man-pricks forcing their way - sometimes two at a time - into the writhing, willing little sex-slave night after night, his boy-tits clamped brutally hard with heavy chained clamps stretching the tiny nubs away from the body, erect and swollen fantastically as he lay on his back or arched back on his knees, the tit chain pulling his nipples heavily and blissful painfully as the chain swung back and forward, as if to invite them into his lusting boy cunt, servicing man after sex-starved man with his clenching boy hole until chains of man spunk forced their way into him, only to escape down his slimy thighs and over his young cock and balls where it was licked off by his young brother who was also being fucked brutally and satisfyingly by man after man as their father watched proudly, occasionally sinking his own massive oversized boy-splitting prick smoothly into one boy and then the other whilst the other men sucked and slurped at the young boys' dripping cunts, swallowing each others' cum loads which ran down the kids' legs as their father fucked them hard and determinedly. One man lay on his back and the kid lowered himself onto the big twelve inch black prick, facing the man. He leant forward, and the man underneath him spread his legs wide. His watching young daddy could only see the fucker's big heavy balls, and the base of his thick prick distending the young child's twitching hole, and he knelt down behind the boy and slowly forced his own twelve incher in beside the other man's, feeling the boy's cunt stretch incredibly, and the hot, hard dick already sunk home beside his own, as the two men started rhythmically thrusting in and out of the boy who was by then screaming for more and more prick, wriggling and forcing his cunt willingly back against its invaders, twisting and pulling brutally at the chain linking his nipples until both strong man-pricks erupted pints of hot, fresh Daddy cum into the grasping hole. This was a boy who evidently longed to be fucked hard and brutally. I moved closer to James and the man raping his tender ass. James' eyes were rolled back in his head, but he held out his arms towards me and the four of us became one mass of screaming sex-driven bodies. James hung on to me with the little Asian boy between us; their lips met and teeth clashed as they spat and drivelled at each other in terminal lust, both boys feeling huge pricks tearing their little ass holes apart and ravaging their willing little hairless bodies ever deeper. Justin and the older boy were locked mouth to prick right beside us, and the fourteen year old's mouth found his father's as his climax drew ever closer. None of us could keep up this level of furious fucking, and the Asian man started moaning heavily, his thick daddy dick still driving in and out of my son, so fast that it was a blur as James' ass lips spread and stretched and pulled out, desperate to keep the man's huge boy stretching prick in his body. Suddenly the man pulled out of James with an audible sucking plop. I did the same with the younger boy, and as if by mutual agreement, Justin pulled away from the older son. The three youngest boys fell to the ground clutching their sore, ravaged, fucked asses; Justin strained and the cucumber shot out of his ass to the ground. James, Justin and the younger Asian boy brought their mouths together in a wet, ragged kiss and the two fathers and elder son jerked hard and fast at their bigger pricks. Again, as if by arrangement all three of us leaned in over the three writhing boys. All our pricks shot huge quantities of thick, ropy cum forcibly over the faces of the kids. My first shot landed in the eyes of the younger Asian, dribbling down his cheek. His tongue darted out of his mouth to catch my daddy cum. His father aimed his massive tool at my son's mouth, and James strained to open it as wide as possible just as the first rope of cum hit him on his little button nose and tongue simultaneously. The other father aimed his second shot at Justin, who lowered his head and received a massive dose of hot cum in his hair, which dribbled down his forehead and into his eyes. The older Asian boy was the last to come and his thinner come splashed onto his father's stiff prick before slipping off into James' mouth and over his cheeks. My second stream of cum splattered over the lips and chin of the younger Asian, and Justin whose head was below his got yet another dose in his hair and ear. The Asian father shot again. This time it landed right on the extended tongue of his younger son and bubbled out of the corner of the boy's mouth as he desperately tried to swallow the huge load. James mouth met his, and his tongue slurped up the man's come which seeped between the younger boy's lips. His brother's next shot landed over the two kissing boys' faces, in their eyes and on their noses as the father and I both shot our final loads out high in the air, the cum splattering indiscriminately on our sons' faces and in their hair. Meanwhile James and the younger Asian boy had had dry orgasm after dry orgasm, their bodies shaking and trembling with lust. Justin was able to produce just a little thin cum which had splashed over the young Asian boy's prick and balls: James ducked down and licked around the tiny rapidly shrinking boy dick and sucked noisily at his brother's cum. The father sank his spent daddy prick deep into the mouth of his youngest son and Justin lay below me, my final drops of my cum splashing hot onto his upturned face. The three little boys eagerly licked at each other's faces, gathering the daddy cum in their little mouths and tasting the strong, sweet-sour flavour of their fathers and brother. Still no one spoke a word. The only words anyone had screamed in lust were James' desperate cry for the older man to fuck him more and deeper. Apart from wordless screams and shouts, there was still silence in the clearing as all six of us lay panting in an exhausted tangle of bodies. Slowly the father got to his feet and pulled his two sons up from the ground, kissing each of them tenderly and hugging them close to his muscular body. The boys bent down to retrieve their clothes and pulled them over their heads, struggling not to disturb their sexy spiked hair. Their father did the same with his kurta which he'd thrown on the front seat of the SUV, and they all climbed into the car. He started the motor and without a sideways glance, the vehicle backed out of the clearing and accelerated down the track away from us. My boys and I looked at each other and all burst into uncontrollable fits of giggles. "Was that a dream Dad, or did it really happen?" asked James when he could finally control his laughter. "Just show me your little boy cunt, son" I said, and James lifted his legs into the air so that I could see his hot, red, distended boy hole, oozing with man juices. "I don't think so James" I laughed, "just feel between your legs". The boy sighed contentedly as his fingers explored his raped ass gingerly. "Hmmm, no, you're right Dad. I wish it would all happen again after lunch!" Justin reached for the cucumber. "Anyone for salad?" he asked.