Date: Sun, 14 Oct 2007 17:44:58 -0400
From: Red Right <redrt@hotmail.com>
Subject: LESSONS FROM MY FISTING DAD : Chapter 4

If you are uninitiated, read LESSONS chapters 1-3. Again, the disclaimer:
this is fiction between consenting adults and a late teen. It involves
incest and kinkier shit. If you're squeamish about this (then why are you on
this site?) please do not read further.  If you are under legal age to read
this material or you live in an area where this is illegal, please do not
read further.  All characters are of consenting legal age.
Comments/feedback
are appreciated - RedRt@hotmail.com (tell me where you're from city or
country as I'm always curious how far these stories extend).
Enjoy.

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"How you doin' Boy?" Uncle Tony leans into me, kisses me, then
pulls back, checking his nephew out.

"I feel great," I say slowly,
twitching my ass a little as Uncle Tony slowly pushes his two large fingers
in and out of my spent hole. I am practically lying on his lap, spent (for
the moment), legs spread open, relaxing. Uncle Tony continues playing
lightly with my hole, caressing it, teasing it, loving it, making it hungry.
He does this for awhile, just slow, rhythmic patterns, changing his fingers
from two at a time to just a single digit. "I love taking breaks," I repeat
again.

Dad is sitting on the floor now, facing me, smoking one of his
cigars, taking the smoke slowly then bringing his mouth near my right nipple
and exhaling the warm, pungent exhale of smoke against my tit as he bites it
just ever so slightly.

"Y E A H ," Uncle Tony moans at both of us, his
middle finger just brushing against the outside of my engorged pussy lips.
I'm moaning along with him as Dad pushes away from my chest and takes
another slow drag off his cigar.

We stay like this for awhile. I'm not
keeping count of time, I'm too far gone just being in the moment. On the TV
monitor, the dvd is almost over as the orgy of hot Dads continue to assault
each other's hot holes in one position after the next. Dad is stroking his
dick thru his piss-yellow stained jocks. Under my head I can feel Uncle
Tony's firm tool also. I am the only one not playing with my dick. I'm too
content just having my ass teased by my uncle.

"Your hole hungry for more
action now?" Uncle Tony asks with two fingers probing inside.

"Uhh..." I
moan back in reply. "Yeah, please."

"OK BOY! Then get your hungry ass up!"
Uncle Tony barks, almost startling me.

Dad gets up from the floor and lifts
me, helping me up by grabbing my arms and pulling me off his brother. I
stand up and stretch my arms over my head, take a deep breath and do a slow
stretch, lifting my feet off the floor for a few seconds, resting on my
toes. It feels good to stretch, to straighten out, to get ready for more
action. I exhale as I come down to the ground.

"Grab my bag there Boy!",
Uncle Tony commands and I do as I'm told. I hand it to him and he fishes
inside for something, then hands me a DVD disc marked only with  "FF vol 3"
rendered in a thick, black sharpie scribbling.  "Here - put THIS on! I'm
tired of your Dad's porn - time for some of mine! And I do mean MINE!  This
is some REAL SHIT!" he winks at my Dad, and I'm not really sure I get it. I
lean forward with the disc in front of the DVD player, get down on my fours
while I eject the previous disc and insert Uncle Tony's. Meanwhile Uncle
Tony has stood up and is doing some insertion of his own. "Yeah, nice to see
you in this position, " he offers, a finger slides in, feels its way inside
my hungry, wide open hole as I try to maneuver thru the remote control to
start the disc. Finally it starts, no FBI warning, no fetish announcement
text scrolling through the screen, nothing but just a tight close up of some
guys ass spread open sitting on some furniture except there's no seat. The
saturation is somewhat poor and the image is just a bit grainy and the
lighting isn't the most complimentary, but the spread ass is something to
behold. It's nice and open.

And so am I.

"Ok, I think I have an idea," I
hear Dad behind us now standing behind the couch, putting his cigar out on
the ashtray, still stroking his dick. "Why don't we all get back here-behind
the couch?" Uncle Tony and I look back and stand up alongside Dad. "Help me
with this," he looks at us, and we all grab the vinyl playsheet as Dad
motions, sliding it away from the floor, pulling it toward us, and now
covering most of the couch, draping over the backrest and over the back
side. "BOY!," Dad yells, "stand over here." I do as I'm instructed and stand
between my Dad on my left, Uncle Tony on my right, all three of us facing
the backside of the couch. Uncle Tony is smearing his hands with Crisco,
rubbing his fingers from one hand to the other, coating all his digits with
grease. Dad has the poppers and feeds me, "Take a big hit. Yeah. And
another, slower this time Boy!" I do as I'm told as I feel Uncle Tony insert
one of his fingers up my hole. "Ok, Boy - now lean forward onto the couch,"
he pushes me from behind, gently and slowly, guiding me. I am now draping
over the backrest of the couch, my abdomen and chest sliding on the slick
vinyl playsheet directly under me. As I slide down, my ass and legs are
lifted off the ground so that my legs are now sticking up in the air with my
ass just at the edge of the backside of the couch where you would have your
head if you were sitting in a normal position. I bring my arms forward then
fold them over the edge of the seat of the couch and rest my head to one
side on my folded arms. "How you feeling Boy?" Dad inquires. "Ohh..." I
moan, feeling the poppers take effect as Uncle Tony finger fucks me.

"I
feel great," I reply, eyes closed.

Dad reaches over and gives me the bottle
of poppers. "I want you to take control of that yourself, Boy. You hear
me!?" My eyes open and I see the vitamin jar in front of my face. I grab it
with my nearest hand. "Yes SIR!" I reply obediently. "Now you take hits
whenever I tell you-make sure they are slow and long hits."  He reaches
behind his brother and grabs some grease and coats both of his hands and
forearms. Uncle Tony is grabbing the J-lube bottle and smiles at my Dad. Dad
grabs my upper thighs and with a little bit of pressure, pulls my legs
apart. "OK BOY!" he yells at me, "take a HIT!" I do as instructed...long,
slow, deep inhales from the poppers, my left nostril first, then the right.
Dad has four fingers from his left hand caressing my left ass cheek, then he
slides it toward my hungry hole and slowly cups it in, transitioning in
perfectly from cheek into my cunt. "Uhh..." I moan back in return. I feel
his right hand do the same with four fingers again until they are all
inside. With his eight fingers in, he slowly and very gently grabs at my
hole from the left and from the right and spreads my pussy apart. I can feel
the stretch, but there is no pain, only this numbing pleasure. "Oh yeah,
BOY!" Dad is growling, a hint of pride in his voice, "spread it wide for
DADDY!" I take a deep breath and close my eyes and visualize my hole,
getting it bigger inside my head, bigger for Dad.

"And don't forget your
UNCLE!" Uncle Tony shouts. And with that commanding voice behind me I feel a
new sensation of a thick liquid being poured into my deep hole. Uncle Tony
is holding the J-lube bottle about a foot over my ass, aiming for it up in
the air, as he squeezes the plastic bottle, with one greased hand. A trail
of thick, gooey, clear liquid is drooling from the nipple of the bottle and
towards my hole. "Yeah, fill up your nephew's fucking cunt!" Dad encourages
his brother. Uncle Tony continues to squeeze the bottle as more of the thick
J-lube enters my ass, some of it misses its mark and smears my Dad's
fingers, still holding my hole apart. The J-lube accumulates in my hole
until it is filled and spills out of my ass, dripping around my asscheeks
and balls. Uncle Tony puts the bottle down and inserts his two thick fingers
in the hole in between my Dad's. As he pushes in, some of the lube is pushed
out. My Dad removes his right hand as Uncle Tony inserts another two fingers
to replace it. Dad pushes in, sliding over his brother's knuckles. I feel it
go deep, just a bit, but so smooth and silk-like. Then Dad pulls out
slightly then Uncle Tony goes in for his turn. "Oh fuck, that feels great,"
I moan back. They continue in unison, taking turns, one brother to the next.


"Another Boy!" Dad yells and I do as I'm told, shaking the poppers
bottle.

Uncle Tony pulls out, Dad goes in, fingers aiming in entry, fist
following. I moan slowly with each insertion, from my father to my uncle.
Dad pushes in, traipsing in slowly, getting the tip of long finger probing
deeper into my open, hungry hole. Then he pulls out, slowly and pausing to a
creeping pace as the widest part of his hand stretches my hole. "Yeah, look
at that Boy's hole get bigger!" Uncle Tony claims, excited. Then Dad's hand
pulls out, and as I breathe a long exhale, Uncle Tony is going in, repeating
his brother's steps, inching in deeper than my father. And then he pulls
out, also pausing at the widest part of his hand, then going in just a half
inch, then pulling out another half inch, stretching,
stretching...stretching my hole even more. "Fuck Boy! Your hole is getting
so fucking HUGE!" My Dad yells, proudly. Dad enters as Uncle Tony pulls out.
This continues for several minutes. I am losing track of time. Time is
inessential at this point with my eyes closed, my mind visualizing the
brotherly assault, the sensation in my ass switching from Dad to Uncle Tony.
The pace is building so at this point I don't even know which hand is going
in, going out, going in.

"Take another long hit," Dad instructs. I do as
I'm told. Behind me I feel some grease slapping my asshole with a finger
probing, smearing more inside. "Do some more," Dad adds and I obey.

Dad
inserts his hand, fingers pointing in. My hole takes his hand without
complaint as it glides in easily. He pauses once he is past his wrist,
leaving his hand still. And then I feel a fullness as I sense Dad is rolling
his fingers in his palm, making a fist inside my very open hole. Dad pulls
out, the knuckles of his fist facing up, pausing at the widest part of his
hand before he pulls out, stretching my hole even more with the extra width
of the fist. He pushes in slightly, I moan, then he pulls out fast.
"Aghhh...." I am in ecstasy with the sensation of the stretch, the rapid
pull-out, the vast emptiness that cries to be fed. And before I can complete
my moan, Dad's hand - still balled into a fist - punches into my hole
quickly. The sudden entry feels amazing, resetting the emptiness from a
moment earlier. Dad repeats the process, pulls out slightly, pushes in
slightly again, the pulls out rapidly with the wide fist making my hole
stretch even more open. And before it can contract, his fist enters again
and repeats its dance. After the third retreat, I feel a wider entry. "My
turn," Uncle Tony announces, in that commanding voice. I do another hit of
the poppers in anticipation. I can sense the stretch is a little bit wider.
The poppers kicks in and I can feel my hole get even more wider. He follows
in Dad's steps, going in, pausing for a moment at the wide point, pushing in
an inch and pulling out slowly then rapidly. Then back in again, his fist
just pounding into my hungry hole. He does this several times, then Dad
takes a turn for a single thrust, then Uncle Tony repeats, then Dad. The
brothers share my hole every other turn as my ass just takes it, no protest,
no complaint, just a wide, open, inviting hungry Boy hole. "Fucking HOT!"
both Dad and Uncle Tony yell out in unison.

They both piston fuck me for
several minutes. Again, I am not keeping track of time or thrusts. As one
fist goes in and out, it is replaced with another. I can feel my hole
stretch so wide at this point that there is nothing but simple ease in each
fist's entry. It is smooth and effortless with no restriction. I am moaning
and rolling my head from side to side on the vinyl playsheet, licking my
forearm folded in front of my head.

Dad has his fist inside me. He pauses.
I feel his fingers unroll, folding out from the palm, extending itself out,
the index and middle fingers first, then the two smaller fingers so now his
hand is pointing into my hole. He pauses again for a moment and then shifts
his hand slowly from left to right, the knuckles teasing the top walls of my
cunt, sliding along, a little pressure here, a little pressure there. I hear
a little movement behind me between my legs as Uncle Tony shifts position.
And I feel something else start to invade me. At first I think it is more of
Uncle Tony's fingers, maybe his hand sliding alongside my Dad's. And then I
realize it is his thick cock.

I immediately grab the poppers bottle and
feed myself. Uhhh......

Uncle Tony's fat dick slowly starts sliding
alongside his brother's stationary arm. The head squeezes into my hole, no
restriction there after that punchfucking duo action from earlier. "YEAH
BOY!" Uncle Tony is all excited and impressed, "take that like the fucking
PIG BOY that you are!" Dad's hands stays still as more and more of his
brother's thick cock slides in slowly into my hole, inch by inch. "Oh
yeah..." Dad adds in. He is just as impressed as his brother. After a
moment, Uncle Tony is fully inside, his thick bush at his crotch married my
Dad's wrist at the edge of my hole, creating one family unit. I feel a minor
movement inside me and I realize that Dad is turning his hand to its side,
counterclockwise so his palm is facing his brother's thick tool to its side.
More movement, a feeling of enlargement inside me, not quite sure what is
happening. And then I feel Uncle Tony fucking me slowly while Dad's hand is
stationary. "Oh brother - that feels so FUCKING INTENSE!!!" Uncle Tony
screams. He continues to fuck me slowly, slowly, and I feel a slow shift
inside me and then I realize my Dad is grabbing Uncle Tony's fat cock from
inside me while he fucks not just my hole-but Dad's hand-who is jerking him
off inside my cunt! "Yeah, just keep it there," Uncle Tony is instructing my
Dad, "a little tighter, yeah, yeah...YEAH!!!"  I take a deep breath and then
contract my ass muscles, tightening it's hold on both my Dad and Uncle Tony.
"Oh yeah Boy!" Dad moans, in encouragement. Uncle Tony continues to fuck
both my hole and Dad's hand, going faster, slower, then faster and faster. I
stretch and contract my ass as he plunges in. "Uhh...uh..." Uncle Tony is
groaning...And then he pushes in hard, just the edge of his crotch slapping
against my ass as he pounds hard against me.

"OH FUCK YEAH!!!!" Uncle Tony
screams, pumping his seed into me.

He stays motionless, while Dad holds
his dick, both still inside my huge hole. I can hear Uncle Tony's breathing,
from rapid to slower to normal. "Man, that was some family bonding," he
chuckles. Uncle Tony pulls out and a feeling of some emptiness is left but
soon replaced with my Dad's hand, turning inside me, no doubt smearing my
Uncle's load all over my insides, coating my ass walls as he pulls out.
Slowly, slowly, giving me that delicious stretch.

"Okay, time for another
break Boy!" Dad says as both Dad and Uncle Tony pull me up from the couch,
both strong men holding me on each side until I regain my composure and
balance, my head still a little dizzy from the poppers and the pounding my
ass has taken. Dad grabs me and plants a big wet kiss. Then Uncle Tony pulls
me over to him and does the same, brushing the handlebar moustache over my
wet lips. Both men are finger-fucking me at the same time with their index
fingers as they take turns kissing me. I fucking love breaks!

Both Dad and
Uncle Tony sit back on the couch. I sit on the floor between them, fingering
my hole, keeping it ready. Uncle Tony's homemade FF DVD is still playing on
the monitor, two hot guys getting double-fisted from one lucky top. Dad and
Uncle Tony both light cigars, Uncle Tony jerks his dick, now hard again from
the action on the TV. Dad motions for me and I get his signal and suck his
Dad dick. Uncle Tony leans over a little to the side to allow me more room;
he moves one leg up on the couch, spreading his legs. I continue to suck
Dad's dick, his hand on the top of my head, stroking my close-cropped hair.
"Yeah..." Dad moans, "make your Dad feel good!" I do as I'm told, bobbing up
and down, sucking, swallowing, savoring it's thickness inside my piggy
mouth. After several minutes, Dad erupts in my mouth and I take as much as I
can, but some of it escapes, leaking out of the side of my mouth.

"You've
taught this one well, " Uncle Tony says to Dad, in between a drag from his
cigar.

They both smile and laugh. I'm about to lick off my Dad's cum that
is dripping from the side of my mouth until Uncle Tony sees what I am up to.
"Hold on Boy!" he commands, again, that voice. He spreads his legs wider and
slides down the couch a few inches, moving his torso up a bit so his ass is
exposed from the seat, his hole visible. "Why don't you kiss your Uncle's
ass and smear some of your Dad's seed on my hole." He winks at me. "Then
lick your Dad's cum off my hole."

I do as I'm told as I approach Uncle
Tony's hole. I am amazed at how big it is, how the folds of his uncle hole
are varied and extended, like some very experienced ass. I lose my thought
as my lips start devouring my Uncle's hot ass, my tongue getting it all wet
and slippery as his hole opens up, winking for his Boy.

CONTINUED ON
LESSONS FROM MY FISTING DAD Chapter 5.