Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2012 17:42:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gustav Rennick <gustavrennick@yahoo.com>
Subject: An Eventful Summer Part 4

Dad collapsed to the floor, Brett and Max on either side. I knelt at his
head and announced, "So, Dad, this means you are now one of us. As such you
will go naked at all times. You will be ready to be used sexually by your
fellows at all times. You will perform sexually for me when I ask, command,
whatever. You will enjoy being one of us. Do you understand and agree to
these rules which I just made up? Dad? Brett? Uncle Max?" Each person
agreed as I called their names.

I laid full length over my dad, hugging him closely, and whispering, "I
love you, Dad."

He replied gently, "I love you, James. I love you, my little sex maniac."

"That's me!" I proclaimed reaching for his softened cock.

An Eventful Summer 4

I was as happy as could be. I was 14 years old and had three sex `slaves'
to use as I wished. They weren't really slaves as they could refuse
whenever they wished but it was stimulating to think of them in that way.

After Dad joined Uncle Max, Brett and me in our little group, my hormones
seemed to kick into high gear, stimulated by being able to have sex with my
own dad. And, from my observations, Dad was experiencing the same sexual
stimulation. Even after shooting two heavy loads in our first family orgy,
he was ready for more. And true to what appeared to be a family trait, Dad
was very anally oriented. As soon as he sucked me back to an erection he
sat on my cock and fucked himself. He leaned forward and kissed me, played
with my nipples and bit my neck a few times. All the while he was
muttering, "Fuck me baby." and "My baby boy is fucking me."  with other
variations on the theme.

I enthusiastically shoved my cock in and out of Dad thrusting my hips up to
meet his coming down. I was playing with his nipples which appeared to be
attached to his cock which bounced with every stimulation of his hard,
little nubs.

Brett and Uncle Max took turns getting blowjobs forom Dad as he bounced. It
had not taken long to create a slut out of my dad.  Both Brett and Uncle
Max filled Dad's mouth with cum and Dad shared that cum with me with
passionate kisses in which our tongues fenced in our mouths.

"Oh, James, fuck your old man. Fuck me. I'm going to cum again!"  His third
load erupted from his cock and splattered across my abdomen and chest.
Brett and Uncle Max lapped it up immediately.

I continued fucking Dad and he continued to moan and groan in enjoyment
despite having shot off. In a few minutes, I announce my eminent eruption.
"Good boy, James, breed your old man! Cum in me, son! Do it!"  And with
Dad's encouragement, I did shoot my load. I did not withdraw and I stopped
Dad from rising. And then I let go.

"James, what are you doing? What's happening?"

"I'm pissing in you, Dad, that's what's happening."

"Pissing? Pissing in me... what the hell, son?"

Uncle Max and Brett moved from licking my abdomen to licking the area of my
balls and Dad's ass. Some of the piss was leaking down my shaft and the two
of them sought to gather every drop.

"Relax, Dad. It's only piss and it's something the three of us enjoy. And
you will too. Think of it as another love offering. Enjoy the sensation." I
said followed by, "How does it feel, Dad" Having your little boy piss in
you?"

He paused and then acknowledged, "Feels kinda good. Nice and warm."  And
then to Brett and Max, "What you guys are doing feels great, too. You
really like drinking piss from asses?"

Brett raised himself up and said, "Not just from asses, Uncle Marc. We like
it straight form the tap, too." He laughed at Dad's shocked expression and
kissed Dad with a full open mouthed kiss.

Dad got his first taste of piss from that in Brett's mouth. "Interesting,"
was his comment.

Brett stood and rubbed his soft cock along Dad's lips, "Here try it from
the source."

Dad opened his mouth to protest, "I don't think..."but was interrupted by
his nephew's cock entering his oral cavity. Within seconds, Dad was
swallowing in order to cope with the inflow.

Uncle Max started licking the leaks and I sat up as best I could to get at
the piss that dropped onto Dad's chest.

"How was that, Uncle Marc?" Brett asked as he withdrew his cock.

"Interesting." Dad said again with a smile. "Interesting."

"Have some more, big brother," said Max as he stuffed his cock into Dad's
mouth. Again, within seconds Dad was swallowing as quickly as he could and
Brett and I attempted to collect the overflow.

The sight of my father drinking piss reenergized my cock. I took hold of
Brett and stroked him to an erection too. Dad was squirming on my cock
obviously enjoying the sensations. I motioned for Brett to come down so I
could whisper in his ear. He looked at me skeptically but I nodded. He
indicated agreement and moved behind Dad. It took some maneuvering but soon
Brett was in position.

Brett's cock rubbed along mine and then purposefully moved upward. And
stopped. Dad gasped. Brett heaved upward. Dad gasped and grunted. Brett's
cock entered Dad's ass alongside mine.

"Oh, my god, what the fuck are you doing?" Dad asked pointlessly.

"Doubling our fun, Dad. Two for the price of one." I said. Adults can be so
obtuse sometimes.

"Let me see," Uncle Max positioned himself to take in the spectacle, "Marc,
this is so hot! You have two cocks inside you. Two cocks fucking you!"

"I know," Dad whimpered, "I can feel them. I can feel them both."

"You like it. Dad? I can feel Brett in there with me. You like it?"

Pause. "I feel so full. Shit, I love it."

Brett and I increased our efforts. I could feel Dad's prostate each time I
thrust up. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph," Dad groaned, "Fuck me, boys, fuck
me. Oh, god, I'm cumming again." His orgasm tightened his sphincter and
squeezed our two cocks together more closely. We came together shooting
into Dad's battered ass.

Dad's fourth load of the morning indicated his balls were nearly
drained. But it tasted as sweet as the first. Brett and I pulled out
gently.

"James, you sex maniac, you've turn me into a... I don't know..."

"A pervert?" I suggested.

"Yeah, a pervert. Having sex with my underage son and nephew. Sex with my
brother. Getting fucked. And liking it. Getting pissed in. And liking
it. What's next? What are you going to do to me?"

Before I could respond, Uncle Max came from across the room to which he had
retired. "I don't know about James, but I am going to use this."  From
behind his back he pulled the one of the dildos from my birthday
present. It was at least 8" long and tapered up to a base of at least 3"
with two large balls at the end. He pushed Dad onto his hands and knees and
placed the head against Dad's worn out ass. Before Dad could protest the
long plastic toy entered his ass. Uncle Max applied a steady pressure until
only the balls remained outside Dad.

Dad grinned and looked quite content. Not the response I expected but it
demonstrated Dad's anal propensity.

"Way to go, Uncle Marc!" "You took it all, Marc" "WOW, Dad."  We three
spectators cried in harmony.

Dad felt the plastic balls and pulled them out a bit and rammed them back
in. Again and again. He was fucking himself as fast and as hard as he
could. I reached behind and tugged the dildo until only the tip of the head
remained. And then slammed it back in. Hard.

"Yeah, do it, son! Do your old man hard!" Dad cheered me on, "Fuck me till
I cum again!"

It was almost twenty minutes of long, hard fucking before Dad announced he
was cumming again. For the fifth time that morning. Not bad for a 49 year
old man. Admittedly there wasn't much produced from his balls but his
orgasm had him squirming and squealing and shuddering. He collapsed to the
floor. Breathing very heavily.

"Wow, Dad, you are amazing." I started to remove the dildo.

He put his hand over mine and pushed it back in. "Leave it there, Son, I
want to keep it there for a while."

"Daddy?"

"I haven't felt this sexually alive in years. This thing. Your cocks."

"Really? You a slut, Uncle Marc?"

"Well, yes, Brett, since you ask, I guess I am. How about you?" Dad sat up
on his ass, the plastic balls up against his own. He pushed his ass firmly
to the floor.

Brett laughed and replied, " Yes, I am Uncle Marc, yes I am.

"Sex mania and sluttiness run in the family, I guess," observed Uncle Max.

I returned from across the room with the next two largest toys from my
present box. The 7" x 2" vibrator I pointed at Uncle Max, who sighed and
presented his ass to me. I thrust it in place and turned it on. Max, like
Dad, sat on the floor pushing the devise as far up his rectum as he could.

Brett immediately turned and presented his ass awaiting his toy. His anal
invader was 6" x 3" according to the box and had a thrusting action rather
than a vibrating action. I turned it on full.

I gave them each turns at sucking my cock, licking my ass and sucking on my
nipples. Nirvana.

Dinner was interesting as all three of them kept their toys in place. I
decided to join them and inserted the smallest one, the 5" one in my own
ass. It was an interesting sensation to have your ass filled while eating
and carrying on a non-sexual conversation.

Well it was non-sexual until dessert was served. As Uncle Max dished out
the ice cream Dad asked me to piss on his, as mine was the only piss he had
not yet taken directly. I indulged him and sniggered as he eat the melting
ice cream.

Dad looked at me and asked, "So, son, when you come home after the summer
how do you plan to continue this? With you and me I mean. Your mother won't
be too pleased to see you fucking me on the living room couch."

"Oh... honestly... I had not thought about that. For me it is just this
time with you guys."

"Max, what about you and Brett? What happens after the summer?" Dad was not
going to let the subject go obviously.

Uncle Max looked at his son for a few moments, "Well, Marc, I'm hoping we
can continue in some way but don't forget Brett is off the university this
fall."

"It's only an hour drive, dad," Brett replied. "Perhaps with a little
financial infusion, I can afford an apartment off campus rather than living
in the dorms..."

"I see, so all of this was just to get some money out of me..." Uncle Max
joked; we all knew money was not going to be a problem.

Brett leaned in, kissed his father and fondled his soft cock, "You know
that's not true, Dad. I would stay wherever in order to be accessible for
you when you come. And cum," he punned tugging playfully on his dad's cock.

I leaned in, kissed my dad and fondled his soft cock, "You and me, I'll
just have to fuck you here and now so we can come up with a solution of our
own." I pulled him from his chair and pushed him over the dinning room
table. I yanked that dildo out of his ass and rammed my little cock
in. "Probably can't feel this anymore. Not with that thing up your ass all
afternoon. Right?"

"I can feel you just fine, son."

Brett and Uncle Max got up close and personal as they watched. They were
tugging on each other's cocks.

"Oh, baby boy, you make me feel so good. You know what to do to make me
feel great. I love you, James." And he shoved his ass back further and
announced, "I cumming, I'm cumming." And he shuddered in orgasm.  His sixth
orgasm of the day. Followed almost immediately by his seventh.

Dad's poor balls were drained and he experienced only dry heaves but his
sphincter muscles squeezed my cock so tightly I feared I would never get it
out again.



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