Date: Sat, 3 May 2014 17:03:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Davey's Family Holidays: Cinco de Mayo (gay/incest)

This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any
similar activities in the real world. It is merely ENTERTAINMENT. Don't
read it if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you,
or if you're not interested in grown sons fucking around with their dads
and other grown men. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for,
here it is...


CINCO DE MAYO

"Your grandpa has some yard work that he needs help with," Mom informed me
as soon as I walked in the door after school.

"Is he in a hurry?" I didn't make much of an effort to hide my annoyance,
since I was looking forward to an evening of hanging out at home for a
change. Sometimes, I just needed to give my cock and ass and the rest of my
body a break.

"Your grandpa doesn't ask much," she replied. "The least you can do is help
him out without complaining when he does ask."

"Okay, okay, I'll drive over and see what he wants," I said as I turned and
walked back out the door. I didn't bother to mention that what I figured
Grandpa really wanted was to ram his cock up my ass and fill me with cum.

*****

When I got to Grandpa's house, there was an old pickup and trailer in the
driveway. I parked my car behind them and took a closer look. The trailer
was filled with tree branches, and a lawnmower was sitting in the back of
the pickup.

On the side of both the trailer and the truck was painted the logo for
Martinez Lawn Services, the only business of its kind in our small
town. Jose Martinez, the owner and sole employee, was a year ahead of me in
school and had started his own company immediately after he graduated the
previous year. Before that, he'd just mowed lawns whenever he needed a few
bucks.

In any case, it looked like Jose had helped Grandpa with all the yard work,
and that was a relief to me. I walked around the house to find them and ask
if there was anything else that needed to be done. I was hoping there
wasn't and that I could turn around and go home. There was no sign of
either of them. I even checked out Grandpa's tool shed, but no one was
there either.

Jose had obviously done a lot of work, so it was more than likely that
Grandpa had invited him inside for a cooling drink and a rest. I opened the
back door and went into the kitchen, but it was empty. I wandered into the
living room, but it was empty as well. Since just looking around wasn't
getting me anywhere, I decided to holler for Grandpa. At that instant,
however, before I could open my mouth, the silence was split by a voice
screaming, "AY, PAPI!"

Without thinking, I rushed up the stairs and followed the voice as it
repeated, "Ay, Papi." The phrase came to me over and over and over, but it
didn't sound as tortured as the first ejaculation had. When I followed the
voice to Grandpa's bedroom door and looked inside, I discovered not only
the reason for the initial screaming but also the reason for the more
satisfied repetitions.

Grandpa and Jose were naked on the bed. Jose was on his back with his feet
resting on Grandpa's shoulders. Grandpa had a tight grip on Jose's ankles
and was flexing his hips to drive his cock into Jose's asshole. Jose had
his eyes closed and was just contentedly muttering, "Papi." Over and over,
he said the word like a mantra as Grandpa fucked his ass. I laughed
involuntarily when I realized that the first "AY, PAPI!" must have been
screamed out the moment that Grandpa first entered Jose.

I quickly clamped my hand over my mouth to stifle the laugh, but it was too
late. Grandpa turned his head and looked at me without missing a beat in
his fucking. A huge grin spread across his face. "Hey, Davey," he said.

"Davey!" Jose yelled as his eyes flew open and he lifted his head off of
the pillow to look at me.

"Relax," Grandpa chuckled. "This ain't nothin' he ain't seen before. Or
done, for that matter."

"Hey, Jose," I said casually as I just leaned against the door
frame. "Having fun?"

"I... I... Uhhh," Jose stammered.

"Damn right, he's having fun," Grandpa said as he continued to thrust his
cock into Jose's ass with a steady motion. "And he earned it."

"Yeah, I saw he did the yard work that Mom sent me over to help you out
with. And now he's helping you out with the fuck work that I'm sure is
really what you wanted me here for," I added with a laugh.

"Well, you can join us and thank Jose for saving you all the effort,"
Grandpa replied, raising an eyebrow.

"Would you like that, Jose?" I asked without moving.

Jose looked back and forth between me and Grandpa a few times, but we just
smiled casually and waited for him to make up his mind. Grandpa smiled and
continued to work his cock in and out of Jose's ass. Finally, Jose locked
eyes with me and casually reached down to grab his flopping hard cock. He
began to stroke it slowly before saying, "Si."

"You've got it," I said, quickly stripping off my clothes and joining them
on the bed. I stretched out beside Jose and just ran my hand over his
smooth sweaty stomach and chest. I wasn't sure whether it was a result of
the yard work or the fuck work, but whatever the source, I wanted to taste
that sweat.

I leaned forward and licked his glistening skin. The exquisite taste of
salty sweat immediately filled my mouth, and I let out an involuntary groan
of appreciation. "Does he taste as good as he looks?" Grandpa asked.

"Oh yeah," I sighed. I needed more of that salty delight, and I immediately
started licking Jose's body with an uncontrolled urgency. Jose responded
with moans of his own and pressed his body up to meet my hungry mouth. I
eventually licked down across his stomach until his hard, dripping cock was
looming in front of my eyes as he continued to stroke it. "Do you suck?" I
asked, looking at Jose over my shoulder.

"Si," Jose replied, lifting his head to give me a grin before dropping his
head and groaning, "Ay, Papi." Grandpa's thick cock had obviously hit the
spot and Jose had relaxed back into what was happening to him.

"Good," I said, although no one was probably listening to me at that
point. I climbed over Jose and straddled him with my cock hanging above his
face and his cock standing up in front of mine. I clamped my hand around
the base of Jose's cock and let my ring and pinky fingers rest on his tight
balls.

Jose released his own cock and quickly wrapped his fist around my cock. I
could feel him gently directing my dick down to his mouth. Almost
simultaneously, we flicked our tongues out and licked precum off of each
other's cocks. We both let out satisfied groans as we had our first tastes
of each other's sweetness.

"Want me to leave you two alone?" Grandpa chuckled.

"NO!" Jose and I yelled together, and all three of us laughed at our
eagerness. All thoughts of giving my body a rest for the evening had
vanished at the first taste of this Hispanic god. Doing manual labor
outside every day had given Jose bronzed muscles to die for, and I wanted
to take advantage of them while I had the chance.

I pulled Jose's foreskin back to expose the head of his cock before I
wrapped my lips around that delicious flesh. Jose let out a contented moan
when he felt my mouth on his cock, not to mention Grandpa's cock still
working his asshole for all it was worth. Jose then wrapped his own lips
around my cock.

In unison, Jose and I slowly filled our mouths with cock until the head's
began to slide even deeper into our throats. Breathing through our noses,
we groaned around the shafts and used our throat muscles to massage the
exploring cocks. Together, we finally began to back off of the hard cock
flesh.

We just seemed to sense exactly what the other wanted and how he wanted it
done. Jose and I continued to suck cock, to savor precum, and to rub excess
saliva all over our tight balls. With my free hand, I even reached below
Jose's balls and let my hand come to rest with Grandpa's cock sliding
between my middle and ring fingers, while all of my fingers pressed firmly
against Jose's flesh.

"Oh, fuck, Davey," Grandpa groaned when I touched him, and I could feel him
pressing even deeper into Jose to grind his pubes against the back of my
hand.

Taking my lead, Jose ran his free hand up over my balls and traced my skin
back to my asshole. Since I wasn't being filled by cock, Jose slowly worked
his spit-covered finger into my tight hole, and I let out a satisfied groan
around Jose's cock. He added another finger and I groaned again as I began
to fuck back onto his fingers. Jose got the message and began to
finger-fuck me in the same rhythm that he was getting fucked by Grandpa.

My body was lost in the sensations of Jose's fingers in my ass, my cock in
his throat, his cock in my throat, and Grandpa's cock sliding between my
fingers as it pumped Jose's ass. My only regret was that I didn't have
someone fucking his cock into my ass the way Jose was getting Grandpa's
cock.

After several minutes of savoring the taste of Jose's cock, I couldn't put
it off any longer. I slipped his dick out of my mouth, and while I
continued to stroke it with my hand, I asked Jose, "Do you fuck ass?"

"You bet your ass, he does," Grandpa laughed. "And I know from experience."

Jose slipped my cock out of his mouth and confirmed, "Si."

"Then let's switch it up a bit," I said, climbing off of Jose.

"What do you have in mind?" Grandpa asked.

"How about a Martinez sandwich to celebrate Cinco de Mayo?" I laughed.

"Oh yeah," Jose groaned. "That would be so fucking hot." Being born in the
same hospital I'd been born in, Jose spoke English as well as I did. I'm
sure he just poured on the Spanish to play into Grandpa's fantasy of
fucking his Hispanic yard worker. I couldn't help wondering how many other
men in town were giving Jose work because of similar fantasies and how many
of them actually had the nerve to approach Jose about living out their
fantasies like Grandpa obviously had.

"Sounds good to me," Grandpa agreed. He lifted Jose's left leg off of his
shoulder and rolled Jose onto his right side. Without letting his cock
emerge from Jose's ass, Grandpa eased himself down on the bed and spooned
behind Jose.

"I guess that leaves one place for me to be," I laughed, laying down with
my back to Jose and spooning back against him.

"Better use some of this," Grandpa suggested. I wasn't sure what he was
talking about until I felt Jose's hand make its way between us and suddenly
press cold lube against my ass.

"Fuck!" I yelled with surprise.

"That's the idea," Jose murmured into my ear as his fingers continued to
work the lube into my ass and get me ready for a smooth acceptance of his
cock when it decided to invade me.

"Let me know when we're all ready," Grandpa laughed. From the stillness of
the bed, I finally realized that he was just relaxing with his cock buried
in Jose until Jose got his cock into my ass and we were in position for the
sandwich fuck to begin.

"Almost ready," Jose confirmed as he let his fingers slip out of my ass. I
could feel his fist bunching against my ass cheeks, which meant he was
getting a good hold on his cock to slide back the foreskin and provide
accurate guidance toward my newly lubed asshole.

"Go for it," I muttered to Jose as I reached back to run my hand over all
those muscles in the arm that was connected to the hand that was directing
his cock into me.

"Don't be gentle," Grandpa ordered Jose. "He can take it as hard as you can
give it. Ain't that right, Davey."

"Oh yeah, Grandpa. Fuck me as hard as you want, Jose. The harder, the
better." Jose didn't respond verbally. He just signaled his understanding
by shoving his hips forward with full force. His cock pressed at my back
door for only a moment before battering its way through and rushing head
long into my ass as far as it could go. "FUCK YEAH!" I screamed.

Jose remained momentarily motionless inside of me, but I felt a secondary
pressure pushing him even more firmly into me. "AY, PAPI!" Jose screamed,
and I knew Grandpa had thrust his cock as mercilessly into Jose's ass.

"Yeah, scream for your papi," Grandpa grumbled, and I could feel the
movement as he began fucking Jose's ass with renewed energy. The only
fucking I was getting was when Grandpa's fucking of Jose's ass caused
Jose's cock to move slightly inside me.

"FUCK ME, Jose," I ordered with a high degree of frustration.

"Sorry," Jose apologized, realizing that he'd been lost in the sensations
that Grandpa's thick cock was creating while it pounded his ass
mercilessly.

"Feel the rhythm, Jose," Grandpa ordered, keeping his own fucking rhythm
going.

Again, Jose let his actions speak for themselves. He let out a huge groan
when he jerked his dick almost all the way out of my ass, and I assumed he
was impaling himself on Grandpa's thrusting cock at the same time. The
groan was followed with a contented moan as he buried himself in me and,
presumably, slipped off of Grandpa's member. He didn't take any time to
enjoy the individual motions; he rapidly yanked out and thrust back into
me, matching Grandpa's motion fuck for fuck.

The three of us quickly became a moaning, groaning, and writhing mass of
man flesh. I planted my hands in front of me on the mattress to keep from
being shoved out of the bed from the power of the fucking. Jose forced one
arm under my neck and held me in a loose chokehold while his free hand
gripped my bicep with full force. Jose was definitely possessing me
physically as well as with his cock, and I was loving it.

"Davey likes his fuckers on top," Grandpa informed Jose after we'd been
fucking on our sides for a time.

"Oh yeah," I agreed.

"Fine with me," Jose conceded. "Ay, Papi," he added almost instantly, and
from the sad note in his voice, I guessed Grandpa had pulled out.

"You get in position, and then you'll get my cock back up your ass,"
Grandpa guaranteed.

Jose used his existing grips to roll me over on my stomach, and he rolled
on top of me with his cock still buried to the hilt. I could hardly breathe
with his full weight on top of me. "Too much," I groaned as he resumed
fucking my ass.

"I thought you could take it," Jose laughed.

"I think he means your muscular body is keeping him from breathing,"
Grandpa clarified with his own laughter.

"Oh, sorry, Davey," Jose said as he lifted his upper body up so his elbows,
instead of my back, could take his weight.

"That's better," I confirmed when I had my breath back. "Now you can fuck
me as hard as you want."

"Oh, I will," Jose informed me, and he confirmed his intent with a loud
grunt as he slammed his cock balls-deep into my ass.

"My turn," Grandpa said, and I felt him moving into position behind Jose,
who pulled all but the head of his cock out of me and then remained
motionless.

"Ay, ay, ay, PAPI!" Jose screamed. Again, Grandpa was pleasuring himself
with Jose's ass, and Jose was enjoying the pumping.

"Fuck me, Jose," I reminded him. Jose just grunted and finally resumed the
rhythm of fucking his cock into me and then fucking himself back onto
Grandpa's cock.

"That's it, boy," Grandpa grunted when the rhythm was fully set.

"Oh yeah," I sighed as Jose fucked me hard and forced me to grind my own
cock into the mattress. I moaned with even greater pleasure when I started
to feel drops of sweat falling off of Jose's body and splashing onto mine.

"Mmmmm," Jose murmured as he dropped his head and began to lick his own
sweat off my back. The rough texture of his tongue sent tingling jolts
through my skin.

"Oh fuck," I groaned.

"Are you cumming already?" Grandpa laughed.

"I could," I confirmed. "This is driving me crazy."

"How about you, Jose?" Grandpa asked as he continued the steady pumping of
his cock into Jose's ass.

"Si, Papi," Jose grunted.

"Who's going first?" Grandpa laughed.

At that instant, Jose bit lightly into my shoulder as he slammed his cock
hard and deep into my ass. The bite sent extreme pleasure signals through
my entire body in an instant, and I screamed, "I AM! I'M CUMMING, GRANDPA!"
I hardly got the words out before my body seized up. My ass clamped down on
Jose's cock, and cum started to flow from my balls, through my cock, and
into the sheets below me. The feeling of my cock being forced into the
cum-covered sheets sent another wave of pleasure through my body, and my
cock shot even more cum into the sheets.

"AY, PAPI!" Jose screamed as he unleashed his own torrent of cum into my
ass. Somehow, he didn't slack off on his fucking rhythm. He continued to
pound his cock in and out of my ass as he filled me with load after load
after load of hot Mexican cum. I could only conclude that his orgasming
body was on autopilot to continue Grandpa's fucking rhythm.

"MY TURN," Grandpa bellowed. "I'M CUMMING, BOYS. I'M FUCKING CUMMING!!!!!!"
Grandpa thrust forward with a mighty groan. Jose's cock was finally buried
in my ass from the force of Grandpa's thrust. It remained motionless this
time, so I guessed Grandpa was holding him in place now. However, the bed
was still rocking, so I knew Grandpa was continuing to fuck Jose,
accompanied by a grunt from Grandpa with each thrust.

"Fill his ass, Grandpa," I called out.

"I am," Grandpa moaned in response. "I'm shooting my cum in your ass,
Jose. OH YEAH," he added with a final roar.

"Oh yeah," Jose sighed his agreement as he let his torso slip off to my
left while his cock remained buried in my ass.

"Mmmmmm," Grandpa sighed as he slipped his torso off to my right, keeping,
I assumed, his cock still buried in Jose's ass.

Several minutes passed without another word. Jose rubbed my back gently for
a while, and eventually, I could feel Grandpa working a hand between Jose
and me. Jose pulled his cock slightly out of me to allow room for Grandpa
to explore. Like I had done earlier, Grandpa slid his palm smoothly over my
ass cheeks and his fingers explored down into my crack until his fingers
straddled the point where Jose's cock joined with my ass. "Nice," Grandpa
sighed, and Jose responded by slowly fucking his cock through Grandpa's
fingers and into and out of my ass. My own cock continued to slide against
the slimy cum-covered sheets.

"Mmmmm," I sighed. "That feels nice."

"Sure does," Jose agreed.

"Happy Cinco de Mayo," I murmured.

"One down, five to go," Jose whispered in my ear as he slightly increased
the power of his cock thrusts.

"Sounds good to me," I moaned, turning my head to give Jose a light kiss on
the lips.

"Well, I have things to do," Grandpa said, climbing out of bed, "but you
two take your time."

"Thanks, Gramps," I said before giving Jose a deeper kiss.

"Do you want me to call your mother and say you're eating here tonight?"
Grandpa asked.

"Yes, please," I said, breaking my kiss with Jose just long enough to
reply.

"I thought so," Grandpa laughed as he left the room.

"Porter won't mind?" Jose asked when we finally ended the kiss and came up
for air.

"You know about Porter and me?" I said with surprise.

"His dad mentioned it the last time I did some yard work for him."

"Yard work like you just did for Grandpa?"

"Yeah," Jose acknowledged with a sheepish grin.

"We have so much to discuss," I laughed, "but only after round five."

"Sounds good to me," Jose laughed, flexing his cock, which was still inside
me and getting harder by the second.

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