Date: Mon, 25 Aug 2008 13:07:19 -0600 From: Roy Subject: Jess - chapter 4 - incest section Jess Chapter 4 by Roy Reinikainen "Hellooo," Andy spoke into the moment of stunned silence, holding up a hand and moving it slowly from side to side. Three naked men sat in stunned silence only a few feet away - his father, lying flat on his back with Emitt, his best friend, leaning over him, drooling out a long strand of cum that he'd just sucked out of his own son's butt hole. Jess was still on his hands and knees. Jess' father's cock bobbed and bounced, between his muscular legs. His butt cheeks were firm and round, those of a bicyclist. Andy took all of this in, in only a heartbeat. As far as Andy had seen, Emitt and Jess had yet to shoot a load. He gave his father a wavering smile. Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize they were not imagining things. Jess' glance flicked from his own father to Casey, then to Andy; and then seemed to realize his drooling butthole was facing his best friend. He quickly sat down and grinned, casually covering his groin with his hands. Emitt returned Andy's unsure smile, as he sat on the edge of the bed, and glanced toward Casey for a clue about how to behave. Earlier in the afternoon, he'd asked Casey how he would respond if Andy ever asked to have sex with him. 'Well,' he thought, amused by his friend's dazed expression. 'Andy has asked. Now, we'll see how he responds.' Emitt belatedly realized some of Jess' sperm still covered his mouth and chin. He licked his lips, then wiped his chin, looked at his slimy hand, and, after a quick glance from Andy to his father, licked his fingers. 'Damn, the boy's got a nice dick on him,' he thought, finding it difficult to tear his eyes away from Andy's dripping cock sticking out of the fly of his shorts, along with traces of a brown pubic bush. As he watched, Andy grasped himself and squeezed another drop of sperm out of the head. It slowly began to stretch, a thick strand reaching for the carpeting. Andy seemed equally captivated by Emitt's licking his fingers clean. "Does it taste good?" he asked, still unsure of his welcome. Emitt grinned. "You should try it sometime," tilting his head, indicating Andy's sperm-covered hand and dick. "Go ahead," he urged. "Dad?" Andy said, as if asking permission, looking at his father, whose legs were still spread wide. His spent cock draped over an impressive set of testicles, and his dragon tattoo seemed to writhe over his deeply tanned shoulder. "C'mere," Casey said, speaking for the first time. He patted the bed. "Umm." Andy hesitated a moment, then slowly walked across the room, never taking his hand from his still erect, slimy penis. He stopped at the side of the bed, keenly aware of everyone's eyes on him and his father. "I'm going to touch you. Is that okay?" Casey murmured, looking into his son's eyes. The young man's cock was still engorged, with the slightest of upward curves, and a prominent head. As he watched, another drop of sperm emerged from his son's piss slit. It was thick and white. The boy's scrotum was almost hairless, one testicle hanging lower than the other. Andy had been a child when Casey had last seen him naked. The young man standing at the edge of the bed was certainly no longer a little boy. Andy bit his lower lip and nodded, giving his father permission to touch him. "Gimme your hand." Andy released his cock and held out his hand to his father. A liquifying strand of cum dangled from one of his fingertips, stretching for the bed. Casey gathered it up with one of his own fingers; then wiped it over his lower lip. When he slowly licked the sperm into his mouth, both Andy and Jess made a low sound of excitement deep in their throat. "Still okay with what I'm doing?" Casey asked. Andy nodded. "Ohhh yeah. Way better than okay," he breathed the answer, wondering what his father would do next. "Good." Casey grinned. He glanced into his son's eyes, then engulfed Andy's still-erect penis to its base with his warm mouth. Andy jumped at the overwhelming sensation and threw his head back, taking a deep breath, reaching out to Jess for support. "Fuuuck," he groaned. "No one's ever done that to me before." He took another shuddering breath, then ran his still-slimy fingers through his father's hair, instinctively thrusting his hips forward while pulling his father's face closer to his groin. He glanced toward Jess, his boyhood friend, with a slightly glazed expression. "You and my dad been fucking around for long?" he asked, as he slowly rocked his hips, tightening the muscles of his butt while continuing to pump his cock into his father's mouth. Jess shook his head, captivated by the sight of Casey's lips tightly embracing his son's penis. "No." He glanced away from Andy's erection to his face. "Today's the first time. I . . . I thought you were gonna be gone on a fishing trip, so I came over and asked your father if he'd fuck me." Andy closed his eyes, as if imagining his father burying his erection in his best friend's butt hole. He turned toward Emitt. "And you?" he asked, still slowly rocking his hips. "Was today the first time you've fucked around with my father?" Emitt grinned, reaching out and cupping one of Andy's butt cheeks through the fabric of his shorts. "No, though it is the first time we've done anything since before you and Jess were born." He glanced toward his son, who had begun to run a hand up and down one of his friend's legs. "I came over to find Jess, and . . ." He grinned and shrugged in amusement. "Then, one thing just led to another." He squeezed Andy's butt as Casey continued to slowly milk his son's cock with his mouth. "Are you cool with Jess and me touching you? I mean, we'll get dressed and go home if we're freaking you out, or something." Andy shook his head slightly. "No, things're cool . . . really." He glanced from Emitt to Jess, then to his father. "It's so hot to see you guys all naked." He huffed a slight laugh. "And to have my dad sucking on my dick." He slowly moved back from his father, pulling his cock free. He grinned. "Gotta stop that or I'm gonna shoot." "I want you to, Andy. I want to taste a full load of my boy's sperm." "Ohhh fuck," Andy groaned, sinking onto the bed. "This is all so unreal . . . seeing you guys fucking around, having my own dad licking my sperm off my dick." He glanced toward Jess. "Seeing my dad's cock pumping his load into your hole." He reached for his own cock and tenderly teased it with just his fingertips, turning toward Emitt. "And seeing you suck Dad's jiz out of Jess' butt hole." No one failed to notice how Andy's cock jumped at his own description. "Have you ever been kissed?" Jess asked, scooting closer to where Andy was sitting. "I mean, by a guy." "Uh." Andy slowly released a breath he'd been unaware he'd been holding. "Uh, no." He looked toward his father. "You kiss each other, too?" A moment later, he barked a laugh. "Hell, I guess if you fuck my best friend's butt, and suck my slimy dick, why should I be surprised that you kiss another guy?" He shook his head, still trying to get his mind around what was happening. "Get naked, Andy," Jess urged. "Let your father, Dad, and me show you how great being with another guy can be." "Uh . . . I don't know 'bout being fucked . . . and stuff," Andy frowned. "If I strip-off, will it mean I've gotta take on you guys' dicks?" He looked at the three men. "Cause . . ." he fidgeted, unsure how to continue. Jess may have enjoyed having something shoved up his hole; Andy wasn't sure *he* would feel the same way . . . especially after seeing how far his father had stretched his friend's anus. He could still see Jess' milky-skinned butt cheeks spread wide, and his father's darker-skinned erection stretching his friend's hole wider than he would have thought possible. "Easy, son." Casey rested a hand on one of Andy's legs. "If you decide to stay, no one is going to expect you to do anything you don't want to do." He tightened his fingers on the leg. "You set your own limits, and the rest of us will honor them, just as we expect you to honor ours." "You have limits?" Emitt teased. "I never would'a guessed." "I know *I* don't," Jess chimed in, moving to his hands and knees and crawling toward his best friend. "In fact, if I'm not stretching his limits, I'd like to show my best friend how good it is to kiss another guy." He raised his eyebrows in query. "Okay?" "Uh . . ." Andy licked his lips, flicking a glance at his father, then nodded once. Jess moved closer, his lips twitching a comforting smile he hoped Andy would see. Then, their lips touched, and it was as if an electric shock ripped through both young men. Andy's eyes flew open; then slowly closed as he surrendered himself to the sensation of feeling his best friend's tongue invade his mouth. "Holy fuck," Jess exhaled, gripping his friend's leg in silent thanks. "That had to be one of the best kisses I've ever had." Andy seemed equally impressed. He slowly licked over his slightly parted lips, his gaze turned inward, replaying what had just happened. Jess broke the trance when he reached out and helped his friend strip out of his t-shirt. Andy was a slender young man, sporting a slight tan over his chest, shoulders, and arms. His light brown eyes were wide with excitement, and his lips were still slightly parted as he breathed through his mouth. His nipples were small and firm. His chest was hairless, though he had a slight trail of brown hairs beginning at his navel and disappearing beneath the waistband of his shorts. "Now, the shorts," Jess urged. "If I don't get these things off you, you'll be sitting here all day, afraid to get naked for us." He urged Andy to scoot off the bed and stand. "C'mon man." While Andy fumbled with his belt, Jess teased his friend's erection. "Friggin' cool, man," he murmured. "Beautiful dick." He squeezed down the length of Andy's cock, coaxing out a final small drop of sperm; then licked across the tip, grinning up at his friend's arrested expression. "C'mon, Andy," he urged. "Lose the shorts. Dad's aching to lick your asshole, and your father's almost twitching 'cause of how bad he wants to taste your tongue. Andy unfastened the snap at the waist of his shorts and pushed both them and his underwear down, freeing his cock, and exposing the swell of his buttocks for the first time. "Lick my asshole?" He turned to Emitt. "You mean like you did Jess'?' "Yeah, boy," Emitt smiled, caressing the milky white skin of Andy's buttocks, then running a fingertip between the twin mounds to tease the young man's pucker. "You're gonna love having my tongue up your butt. Then, when my tongue tires out, I'll bet your dad is going to ask you to squat on *his* face so *he* can lick your hole." Andy shifted his attention to his father." Casey grinned. "In Jess' words, you are friggin' awesome," he smiled. "My son is so fuckin' sexy, I'd like to spend all day kissing him, sucking him, licking his butt hole, and doing whatever else he wants to do." Andy looked down at himself, unconsciously pushing against Emitt's finger massaging his anus. "You really think I'm sexy? I'm not too skinny . . ." he glanced toward his erection. "Or, small?" Casey barked a sharp laugh. "Skinny? Nope. You're perfect. Your dick is perfect. I always knew you were good looking," Casey continued. "But, now that I see you naked . . ." He shook his head. "You're far, far better than merely good looking." "He's awesome," Jess supplied, winking in Casey's direction. "Just as awesome as *my* boy," Emitt added, from across the bed, pleased to see Jess blush. Casey reached out and teased his son's drooling erection, wiping his thumb across the head. "I notice that you seem to be a little excited." Casey spread his arms. "C'mere, Handsome. Stay on your knees so Jess can lay on his back and suck you, and Em can lick your hole, while you and I swap spit." "Uh, Dad," It seemed possible Andy would soon lose control of his breathing. "I've never heard you talk like this before." One corner of his mouth twisted into a smile. "I like it." He reached out and cupped his father's scrotum. "Just about as much as I like your dick and balls." He glanced up. "You gonna let me suck on your dick, later? After all," he grinned, a slight blush, highlighting his fair skinned cheeks. "You've tasted my jiz; I'd like to taste yours." "He shoots lots," Jess commented, lying on his back beneath his friend, in preparation for sucking him. "And tastes great," Emitt added, from behind Andy. "C'mere, son," Casey urged. "Lemme taste your tongue." Andy, still on hands and knees, leaned forward, meeting his father's lips for an open-mouthed kiss. At the same time, he slipped his cock down his friend's throat. Behind him, Jess' dad spread his ass cheeks and licked from the base of Andy's balls, up his bulging perineum, then over the swell and darker skin of his hairless pucker. Andy jumped in surprise at the intensity of the feelings he was experiencing. He would never have imagined he could be experiencing so many sensations at the same time. He could feel the slight whisker-stubble of his father's cheek and chin. At the same time, his father's tongue probed deep into his mouth, playing with *his* tongue. Their kiss was loud and sloppy, accompanied by sounds of pleasure. Beneath him, his best friend was milking his penis with the muscles of his throat. At the same time, he fondled Andy's balls, urging him toward another orgasm. Jess' mouth seemed so tight around his cock. It was so hot inside. Jess' tongue, against the underside of his penis, felt both rough and soft as it seemed to concentrate on the exact spot which would provide the maximum pleasure. He could feel himself pulsing pre-cum onto his friend's tongue and wondered what it would be like to taste Jess' juice. Behind him, Emitt had spread his ass cheeks as wide as possible, stretching his asshole. He could feel the cool air of the bedroom against his sweaty crack. It felt so . . . nasty, so . . . incredibly sexy, to be exposing that most private part of his body to his best friend's father, knowing that the man would soon be actually *licking* his hole. "C'mon, Em," Casey urged, breaking his kiss with his son to speak. "Lick the boy's butt hole. Let him know what a good ass rimming is like." Andy could feel Emitt's breath against his moist hole a moment before the older man buried his face between the two mounds and thrust his tongue deep into Andy's anus. Andy's sphincter grabbed at the invading tongue, alternately tightening and relaxing, keeping time with each thrust he made down Jess' throat. If he'd been standing, his knees would have given way. 'It's not possible,' he thought, 'to take this for too long.' Already, he could feel his imminent orgasm building near his prostate. He knew his cock was thickening even further in his best friend's mouth, and he forced his tongue deeply into his father's mouth at the same time Emitt slapped one of his ass cheeks. It was all too much. The orgasm, which only a moment earlier, was nothing more than a promise, swept over him, spreading like a line of fire to his testicles, which contracted, forcing his thick sperm through the length of his cock, then out into the waiting mouth of his best friend. He envisioned it splashing against the back of Jess' throat, filling his mouth to overflowing. The first pulse felt as it was draining him dry. He heard Jess gulp once, then twice. Casey wrapped his arms around his son's shoulders and held him close as they continued to kiss while Jess milked the last of Andy's sperm out of his cock, and Emitt released the younger man's butt cheeks, and lay back, exhausted. "Holy fuckin' shit!" Emitt, huffed a breathless laugh as he wiped a hand across his spit-wet mouth, cheeks, and chin. "That was one of the hottest experiences I've ever had. I'm looking forward to doing the same thing with my sexy boy." He raised his head and looked toward his son, who still lay on his back. Andy's dick had slipped out of his mouth, and now hung next to his face, the remainder of his orgasm leaving a shiny trail over his cheek that matched the one at the corner of his mouth, where some of Andy's sperm had escaped. Andy collapsed onto his father's chest, rested a moment, luxuriating in his father's embrace, then rolled to the side and nestled his head in the crook of his father's arm, draping an arm over his chest. "I can't believe it," he murmured, welcoming the feeling of the full length of both his father and Jess' body against his. "I just can't fuckin' believe how great this has been." ~ to be continued ~ My stories on Nifty include: Phalen (located in the Gay College Section) Phalen - Finding Happiness (Gay College Section) Chris (Gay College Section) Leith (Gay College Section) Owen (Gay College Section Wesley (Adult Relationships Section) Jess (Gay Incest Section) I hope you enjoy them all.