Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2012 13:06:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Davey's Family New Year (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 getting to know their dads and
granddads. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, here it
is...

Back by popular demand, Davey and Larry return for one final installment of
their holiday saga. For the earlier installments check out the following
links:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daveys-family-holidays/
my-trick-is-dads-treat
     (the Halloween story featuring the first time for Davey, Larry, and
     their dads)
dads-delicious-gravy
     (the Thanksgiving story featuring Davey, Larry, and their dads)
davey-dad-and-santa
      (the Christmas story featuring Davey, his dad, and "Santa")

If you're all up to speed on those earlier encounters (or if you just want
to dive into the middle of the latest family fun), then read on...


DAVEY'S FAMILY NEW YEAR

"Oh," I moaned. "Your cock feels so huge, Dad!"

"All the better to fuck you with, Davey," he laughed as he thrust
balls-deep into my ass.

"Fuck!" I yelled before Dad slapped his hand over my mouth.

"Shhhh, Son, or the guests will hear you," he whispered as he continued to
fuck me.

I forced my tongue out to lick the palm of his hand, and he let up on his
grip with a smile. He started to withdraw his hand completely, but I
reached up quickly and grabbed him by the wrist. His quizzical look turned
into a huge grin when I guided his hand back toward my mouth and began to
suck on his thumb.

"Mmmm, that feels good, Son. Almost as good as your tight, hot ass."

I moaned deeply and ran my tongue all around his thumb, getting ready to
suck it in rhythm with his fucking motions.

"Sorry, Son, but I gotta get back to the party."

I released his thumb and said, "Okay, Dad, go for it!' I then gritted my
teeth to get ready for the pounding that I knew was coming. And I wasn't
disappointed.

Dad began to plunge his thick hard cock in and out of my ass with a furious
fucking motion. I tightened my ass to grip his cock as firmly as I could.

"That's good, boy. Grab your daddy's cock with your ass muscles!"

I gripped the sheets in my fists and threw my head back against the
pillow. The pounding kept coming, but Dad's breathing was getting
heavier. I knew he couldn't last much longer.

"Oh fuck, Son. Love your tight ass. Best ass I've ever fucked. Gonna fill
that ass with your daddy's cum pretty soon."

"Yeah, give me your cum, Dad. Fill my ass," I begged as I reached up and
took a firm grasp on his flexing pecs.

"Oh, Son. I'm gonna coat your insides with cum. Oh yeah. Ummm. Oh
fuck. Here comes your daddy's cum."

"Fill me up, Daddy!"

"You got it, Son. Take your daddy's cum!" he hissed as he thrust his cock
deep up my ass and began blasting his hot cum all over my insides as he had
promised.

"Yeah, Daddy," I sighed. "Fill your boy good. Mmmm. Feels amazing."

Dad shuddered a couple times and then leaned forward to spread out on top
of me with my hard dick pressed between us.

"Love you, Son."

"You too, Dad," I said, and gave him a gentle kiss on his luscious lips. As
the nerves in my lips were set tingling, I couldn't help but flex my
18-year-old cock between our stomachs.

"Oh, sorry, Son. I almost forgot," Dad laughed before planting his hands on
the bed beside me and forcing himself back onto his haunches. With his cock
still nestled up my ass, he took a firm grip on my cock and began to pump
in slowly.

"Don't forget the party, Dad," I laughed.

"That's true, Son," he said as he increased the tempo of his jacking.

Just the heat from my Dad's palm was enough to drive me to the edge, but
looking into his amazing eyes while he pumped me good and hard did the
trick. I was quickly at the brink of no return.

"Oh, Dad, I'm gonna cum. Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you."

"It's the least I could do," he said with a wink and a gentle thrust of his
cock forward deeper into my ass.

I pulled the sheet up and stuffed it in my mouth to stifle the scream I let
out when my cock began to erupt cum all over my stomach and chest. I
pounded my head back into the pillow with each pulse of my cock and shot of
my cum.

"Nice job, Son," Dad grinned. He gave me a couple more gentle pumps, and
then he lifted his fist to his lips and began to lick his fingers
clean. "Mmmmm," he sighed with a mouth full of my cum.

I could feel his semiflacid cock starting to firm up. There was nothing I
wanted more than a second round on my Dad's cock, but he had other
duties. So, I quickly flipped over and broke free from his grasp as his
cock slid out of my well-used ass.

"Where are you going?" he asked, and it was clear that he was disappointed.

"Did you forget about the party?" I asked.

"I guess I did," he grinned.

"Well, you'd better get cleaned up and downstairs before anyone misses
you. And by anyone, I mean Mom."

"You're right," Dad said as he climbed off my bed and picked up his
underwear from the floor, where he'd thrown them along with the rest of his
clothes.

"Wait a second," I said and quickly dropped to my knees in front of him to
lick his cock clean.

"Thanks, Son," he said, patting me on the head.

I applied pressure from the based of his cock to the tip to force any
remaining cum out and into my mouth. I was rewarded with a couple final
salty drops. I swallowed them eagerly, engulfed his cock for one last deep
suck, and then pulled off.

"Any time, Dad," I said with a grin as I released his cock, which had
continued to stiffen.

"Maybe I can break away from the party again a little later," he said with
a laugh.

"I promised Larry that I would go over to his place, so he doesn't have to
see the new year in alone."

"I guess I gotta share you occasionally," he said as he zipped up his suit
pants and began to put on the jacket.

"Only occasionally," I said as I stepped up to him, gave him another kiss,
and tied his tie before crossing the room to unlock the door.

****

After a hurried shower and a quick rinse out with mouthwash, I made my way
downstairs. My parent's New Year party was in full swing and the house was
packed. There was barely enough room to move around, and between some
particularly horny guests there was no room at all.

I glimpsed my parents in the living room and figured I should say a quick
goodbye, so I made my way over to them.

"Davey, where have you been?" my mother asked.

"I was busy upstairs," I said, with a quick smile at Dad.

"Well, I'm glad you decided to join the party," Mom continued.

"Actually, I promised Larry that I would hang out with him tonight. Is that
okay?"

"Of course it is, but we'll miss you at midnight."

"Thanks. Happy New Year," I added for good measure and gave her a quick
kiss on the cheek. "You too, Dad," I said, giving him a quick hug.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," he laughed.

"I think I can guarantee that. Bye," I said, and started to make my way
through the full house.

"Davey, I was hoping you could show me your room later."

I looked over my shoulder with surprise and saw Larry's dad. He'd stepped
in behind me and was following me through the crowd. I stopped and we were
pressed together by someone else trying to make a path through the
guests. I felt Larry's dad's erect cock nestle up against my ass. He also
managed to snake his arm around me and press his hand against my stomach,
forcing his cock even tighter against my ass.

"Please," he whispered in my ear.

"Well, okay, but it's gotta be quick. Larry's expecting me."

"Lead the way," he said, letting go of my stomach.

I grabbed his now free hand (the other was holding a drink) and pulled him
along behind me through the guests, up the stairs, and into my bedroom. We
stopped short when we discovered a man fucking a woman in my bed. From the
side-angle view in my dresser mirror I could see that it was Snow White,
okay the woman who had been dressed as Snow White at our Halloween
party. The woman I'd also seen my dad fucking in my bed that night. I still
didn't recognize her, but she obviously enjoyed getting fucked in my bed at
my family's parties. At least this time it wasn't my dad doing the
fucking. No, this time, it was Mr. Wilson, my calculus teacher.

"Faster, dear, or they'll miss us downstairs," the woman said. I guessed
that meant she was either Mrs. Wilson or one of those women who called
everyone "dear."

"Well, if you'd have let me fuck you at home, we wouldn't have to worry
about that, would we?"

"Where would be the fun in that," the woman asked with a laugh. I guessed
that solved the question of her identity. Mrs. Wilson.

They were doing it doggy style and facing the head of the bed, so they
didn't see us, and they obviously hadn't noticed the door opening.

"I think you can go now, son," Larry's dad whispered, handing me his
drink. "No need to keep Larry waiting."

I watched in silence as Larry's dad stripped down and began jacking his
cock while watching the fucking action in my bed. He looked back and me
once and nodded that I should leave. I backed out and started to close the
door as he walked up to stand beside the couple. I couldn't resist
stopping, however, to see how this was going to play out.

"Mind if I join in, George?" Larry's dad asked.

"Wouldn't be the first time," Mr. Wilson laughed.

"Give me your cock," Mrs. Wilson ordered, turning her head to see that it
was Larry's dad joining them.

"I guess that's a yes," Mr. Wilson confirmed.

"And once I've got you nice and slick, you can give George the fuck he
needs," Mrs. Wilson added, to my surprise.

"Sounds good to me," Mr. Wilson said. "It's been too long since I've had
that cock in my ass."

"Well, you're going to get it tonight. Might as well start the year right,"
said Larry's dad. "Oh yeah, suck my cock," he moaned as Mrs. Wilson's lips
engulfed his cock head and slipped down the shaft.

"There's lube in the nightstand," I called out, and my heart began to race.

Mr. Wilson looked over to the mirror and saw me standing at the
door. "Thank you, Davey," he said.

"No problem. I know I always like it better when I get fucked with lube." I
couldn't believe I was saying this to a teacher, but I'd had the hots for
Mr. Wilson for four years with no idea that he was into getting fucked!

"I know it helped the Hulk's green cock slide up your ass at the Halloween
party," Mr. Wilson said with a laugh.

"You....?" I couldn't process it. I'd been fucked by Mr. Wilson at the
Halloween party.

"Yes, me."

"Wow." That was all I could say, and I'm sure it sounded as stupid to him
as it did to me.

"So give the kid a shot as your ass, George," Mrs. Wilson said, taking a
break from sucking cock. "If you've already had him, it seems only fair."

"Umm, thank you, Mrs. Wilson, but I've got to be going."

"Such a polite boy," she laughed before sucking Larry's dad's cock back
into her mouth.

"Yeah, he and Larry have plans of their own," confirmed Larry's dad,
between moans of pleasure from the blowjob he was getting.

"I'll bet they do." Mr. Wilson smiled at me in the mirror as he continued
to fuck his wife and she continued to suck Larry's dad's cock. "Before you
go, would you mind getting the lube for me?"

"Umm, sure, no problem." I hurried over to the nightstand, set the drink
down, and took the lube out of the drawer. I held it out to Mr. Wilson, but
he kept his hands firmly planted on his wife's hips.

"I have my hands full," Mr. Wilson said with a straight face. "Can you help
me out?"

"You mean...?"

"I think you know where it goes," Mr. Wilson laughed, nodding back over his
shoulder toward his ass.

I gulped deeply, flipped the lube top, and pressed some lube out onto my
fingers.

"Just a second, Davey. Is your cock ready to take over for me?" Mr. Wilson
asked. I was confused for a second, but then I realized he wasn't talking
to me.

"Sure thing," said Larry's dad. "Anything to help out a friend."

"I thought so," laughed Mr. Wilson as he pulled out of his wife and climbed
off of my bed.

"Time for a change of position with a change of cock," Mrs. Wilson said as
she rolled over onto her back.

Without another word, Larry's dad climbed on the bed and on Mrs. Wilson. He
reached down to guide his thick cock into Mrs. Wilson's pussy. As his cock
began to sink into its target, he removed his hand and planted it on the
bed like he was going to do pushups. I watched mesmerized as his ass
muscles flexed with each thrust.

"Davey? A little help?"

I pulled my eyes away from Larry's dad's ass and discovered that Mr. Wilson
was leaning over on my dresser. His ass was pointed at me and our eyes
locked in the mirror. I looked down at the lube on my fingers and then
stepped up to Mr. Wilson's waiting ass. He reached back with one hand to
help spread his ass cheeks to give me full access.

"Get my ass good and lubed," he ordered.

I reached forward tentatively and pressed my middle finger against
Mr. Wilson's pink pucker, and my finger sank in without any resistance. I
must have had a shocked look on my face at how easy it was, because
Mr. Wilson started laughing.

"It's had a lot more than one slim finger up there, Davey. It's used to
being invaded."

I pulled out my middle finger and added my index finger. His ass took two
fingers as easily as it did one. I pulled out and added a third. The
insertion of these three fingers finally elicited a moan of appreciation
from Mr. Wilson. He began to force his ass back onto my fingers as I
developed a steady fucking motion.

"That's it, Davey, finger fuck my ass. It feels good. Almost as good as a
cock does. But I wouldn't object to your fingers being replaced by your
cock."

When Mr. Wilson mentioned my cock, I realized that I had been massaging it
through my jeans while I finger fucked him. As a result, my cock was hard
and struggling against the confines of my jeans. Mr. Wilson must have felt
the slight alteration in the finger-fucking rhythm while I thought about
the possibilities.

"Are you sure you have to be going so soon, Davey?" he asked seductively.

I looked up and locked eyes with the man I'd been drooling over in math
class for four years. He grinned at me and winked. What the fuck, Larry
could wait a few more minutes. I swiftly unzipped my jeans, shoved them and
my underwear down over my hips, jacked my hard cock with my lubed palm, and
lined it up with Mr. Wilson's ass.

"Time to start earning some extra credit," Mr. Wilson laughed, as I pressed
my cock head against his pucker.

"Fuck him good and hard, Davey." I looked over at Larry's dad, who was
grinning at us while he fucked Mrs. Wilson with a steady motion.

"He likes it hard," confirmed Mrs. Wilson.

I looked back in the mirror, and Mr. Wilson nodded. After hesitating only a
moment, I thrust my hips forward, driving my cock through my guiding fist
and balls-deep into Mr. Wilson's ass. He didn't make a sound, so I looked
up quickly into the mirror. His eyes were closed and his mouth was wide
open. But not a sound. I couldn't tell whether he was experiencing extreme
pain or extreme pleasure. I got my answer when I saw him lick his open lips
and gently pulsate his ass to fuck himself on my cock.

"Oh, Davey, that feels so good," he finally moaned.

"I'm glad, sir," I responded, which made him laugh.

"Okay, so much for the pleasantries. Fuck my ass hard and fast like you
know you want to do," he ordered, bracing himself on my dresser and
clamping his ass tight on my cock.

I didn't need to be told twice at this point. I grabbed his hips and began
to fuck with all the eager abandon of an extremely horny eighteen year
old. I felt my balls slapping his ass with each thrust. I forgot everyone
and everything except how much I wanted to fuck this ass and fill it with
my hot teenage cum. My grunts mingled with Mr. Wilson's groan's of
pleasure, making me thrust even harder.

"Fuck me good, Davey. Give me that cock I've wanted since you first walked
into my classroom. Harder, Davey, harder. Please," begged Mr. Wilson.

With sudden inspiration, I slapped his ass as hard as I could.

"Oh god yes," he moaned in ecstasy. "Again!"

I began to slap his ass hard with each thrust of my cock, and it seemed to
drive him wild. He began thrusting his ass back to welcome my cock and take
it in as deep and fast as possible.

"Yes, punish teacher. Punish teacher good. Harder, please, Davey. Harder!"

"Oh fuck, Mr. Wilson, you're amazing," I panted as I fucked his ass as hard
as I could. "You're ass is amazing!"

"Punish me, Davey, don't praise me. Please!" he begged.

I was surprised by this turn, but whatever Mr. Wilson wanted, he was going
to get.

"Shut the fuck up, Mr. Wilson. I'll do what I want with your sorry ass."

"Yes, Davey. Yes."

"I'll fuck your worthless ass with my hard teen cock, and you will take
it...and be grateful."

"Yes, Davey. Anything you want, Davey. My ass is yours."

"You bet it is," I said with the hardest slap on his ass yet.

"Oh yes," Mr. Wilson moaned, and I could feel his ass spasming on my
cock. I looked at his hands still planted firmly on my dresser.

"Are you cumming?" I asked in surprise. I also stopped fucking without
thinking about it.

"Yes, Davey, I'm cumming. I'm cumming, Davey. Don't stop fucking me
now. Please, Davey. Fuck all this cum out of me!"

I gave his ass another hard slap, which caused him to moan again, and then
I began to fuck his flexing ass again. The gripping of my cock by his ass
as he came was amazing.

"I'm gonna cum too, Mr. Wilson. I'm gonna fill your ass with hot teen cum
like I've always wanted. You're fucking hot... Oh fuck... Sorry. I'm gonna
fill your worthless ass with my cum. Are you ready? Do you want my cum?"

"Yes, Davey, I want your cum, even though I don't deserve it. Please fill
me with your cum, Davey. Please. Please. Please." He continued to say
please with every single thrust of my cock.

"Get ready, Mr. Wilson, because here it cums. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Oh,
Mr... Fuck!"

I slapped his ass one last time before burying my cock as deep as it would
go. Every nerve in my body exploded and I began to shoot load after load of
cum into Mr. Wilson's eager ass. At some point, I finally realized that I'd
completely stopped breathing. I exhaled and relaxed, leaning over to put my
weight onto Mr. Wilson's back.

"Thanks, Davey," he sighed.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wilson," I laughed.

A sudden burst of applause caused me to stand up straight and look around
with my cock still buried in Mr. Wilson's ass. Mrs. Wilson was now sitting
on Larry's dad's lap, and they were both applauding. I don't know if they
had gotten off or not. I'd completely forgotten they were even in the
room. But theirs wasn't the only applause. I quickly whipped my head around
and saw Dad standing in the doorway.

"Next time, you might want to lock the door," Dad said, stepping in and
closing the door behind him. "You never know who might want to join in."

"I'm not complaining," said Mr. Wilson. "Although I'm not sure if Davey is
finished or not."

"Oh, sorry, Mr. Wilson," I mumbled, stepping back and letting my cock slip
out of his ass. I wouldn't be surprised if I blushed when everyone started
laughing at that.

"Next." Mr. Wilson grinned at my dad.

"Okay, and while I get ready, you can lick up that mess you made," Dad
ordered.

"Yes, sir," Mr. Wilson replied before dropping to his knees and licking his
cum up from the front of my dresser and the floor.

"Aren't you keeping Larry waiting?" Dad asked as he crossed the room to me
and Mr. Wilson.

"Oh yeah, I should get going."

"If you've got anything left," Dad laughed as he unzipped his trousers and
pulled out his cock.

"If I don't, I'm sure Larry does," I laughed back.

"And I can promise that he's been saving it for you ever since Christmas,"
Larry's dad said. "Much to my disappointment."

"Then I'd better go collect," I laughed, shoving my softening slimy cock
back into my jeans and zipping up. I licked my hand clean and then headed
toward the door. "Open or closed?" I asked with a grin.

"Closed, I think," said Dad. "If someone wants to join us, he can at least
go to the trouble of opening the door. No need to discourage them by
locking it though," he laughed.

"What about Mom?" I asked hesitantly.

"As long as it's not you she's catching, she won't mind," Dad said.

I took one last look around the room. Mrs. Wilson was riding Larry's dad's
cock again, so either they hadn't finished or she wanted more. Mr. Wilson
was once again leaning over the dresser as my dad's cock approached the
promised land.

"Happy New Year, Davey," Mr. Wilson called, locking eyes with me in the
mirror.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Wilson. See you in class," I said. "Can't wait for
some more extra credit."

Mr. Wilson didn't respond. He'd already gone back to a state of ecstasy as
my dad thrust his thick cock up Mr. Wilson's ass with a hard slap on the
right cheek.

*****

I'd almost reached the front door, when I was brought up short by Grandpa
grabbing my arm.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Oh, hi, Grandpa. Larry's expecting me, and I'm late."

Grandpa leaned in and took a big whiff of my body scent and grinned. "I
think I can guess why you're running late. Didn't invite me, though, did
you?"

"Well, you can still join the party. Just go on up to my bedroom," I
laughed.

"Why don't I give you a lift instead?"

"What?"

"Well, you said you're running late. You don't want to walk all the way
over to Larry's do you?"

Okay, I could obviously drive myself, but why waste a good opportunity to
get Grandpa alone. Well, not alone, but with Larry. The chance to get
fucked by my Grandpa was about all Larry had talked about since I told him
my Christmas story of fucking around with Dad and Grandpa, who happened to
be dressed like Santa. Just the thought of that session caused my cock to
flex and plump up again. Yes, I'm a horny teenager.

"Sure, I could use a ride, Grandpa. Thanks. But what about Grandma?"

"I'll just tell her I'm going to make sure you get where you're going
safely. She'll be happy to hear that."

"I'm sure Larry will appreciate it too," I said with a wink.

******

"Hey, what's been keeping you? I'm so horny!" Larry blurted out as he
opened his front door, but he froze when he saw Grandpa standing behind me.

"Glad to hear it," Grandpa said as he pushed past me and into Larry's
house. He gave Larry a quick slap on the ass as he passed him.

"What's going on?" Larry whispered.

"You said you wanted him, and this is your chance. Did you change your
mind?"

"Fuck no. Let's go," Larry said before practically running to catch up with
Grandpa in the living room.

"So where's the party gonna be?" Grandpa asked, unbuttoning his shirt to
reveal his hairy chest sprinkled with gray.

"Party?" Larry was confused for a moment. "Davey's parents..."

Grandpa and I both started laughing.

"He means OUR party, stupid," I said.

"Two's company, three's a party," Grandpa commented as he removed his shirt
and kicked off his shoes.

"Oh," Larry muttered, but he was obviously distracted.

"So, upstairs or down here?" Grandpa persisted as he shucked his pants and
underwear.

"Well, since the host seems a bit preoccupied, I guess I'll make the
decision," I laughed. "I vote for down here...and right now." I kicked off
my shoes and quickly stripped down to join Grandpa in the all-together. I
stepped up to Grandpa and ran my fingers through the thick hair on his
chest. I shivered just feeling it.

"Like that, do you, Davey?"

"Definitely," I said, leaning forward to rub my face against all that hair.

"Are you just going to watch, Larry, or are you going to join the party?"
Grandpa asked.

"Oh, he's joining the party," I said before I stuck out my tongue to lick
Grandpa's left nipple. The next thing I knew, I looked over and saw Larry
clamped onto Grandpa's right nipple. He was eagerly licking and sucking and
nibbling on that nipple like he was a starving calf at his mother's
tit. Grandpa chuckled and ran his hands through our hair, pressing us more
firmly against his flesh.

"Mmmm, good boys. Work Grandpa's nipples. That's a good way to start."

It wasn't long though before Grandpa shifted his hands, and instead of
pressing us to his nipples, he was applying pressure to the tops of our
heads and forcing us down to our knees. We licked and kissed his stomach as
we descended to our reward...his thick hard cock standing proud above his
plump tight balls.

We couldn't keep our hands off him. I grabbed his cock and began stroking
it gently, sliding the skin up and down. Larry worked Grandpa's balls,
clamping his thumb and forefinger around the top of the sack and running
his other hand across the hairy balls. I watched with a smile as Larry
leaned in and began to lap eagerly at Grandpa's balls.

"Yeah, Larry, get those balls good and wet, the way I like 'em," Grandpa
ordered as the first glistening drop of precum appeared at the head of his
cock. I quickly leaned in and licked up the sweet precum before closing my
lips around his thick head and working my way down the shaft.

"Oh, Davey, that feels good. Real good. Nice to have a cocksucker for a
grandson. Now, if his friend is as good at sucking balls, I'm all set,"
Grandpa laughed. Larry quickly took the hint and sucked one of Grandpa's
balls into his mouth and began to work on it.

"That's it, Larry. Good boy."

"Mmmmmmph," Larry replied eagerly.

We both wrapped an arm around Grandpa's sturdy legs and clung to him as we
continued to worship his cock and balls. For his part, Grandpa resumed
rubbing the tops of our heads to show his appreciation of our work.

"So, Larry, I hear you missed out on a visit from Santa," Grandpa chuckled.

"I guess he was too busy with Davey to make it over to my place," Davey
took a break to acknowledge.

"Well, ho, ho, ho," Grandpa chuckled, and Larry broke out laughing.

"Can I sit on your lap, Santa?" Larry asked innocently.

"I don't know about my lap, but you can sure sit on my cock, little boy."

Larry and I quickly released Grandpa, and he made himself comfortable on
the sofa with his cock pointing proudly into the air.

"You keep him hard while I get some lube," Larry said as he left the room.

"You heard him, Davey," Grandpa said sternly but with a smile.

I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock again.

"That's a good boy, Davey," Grandpa praised. "Larry seems pretty keen."

"Mmmhhmmm," I mumbled around his cock.

"Here it is," Larry yelled as he returned with the tube of lube. "Get out
of the way, Davey."

Grandpa just chuckled as I pulled off of his cock and Larry started
lathering it up with lube.

"Mmmmm, that feels good, son."

I grabbed the lube and began working some up Larry's ass to get him
ready. It didn't take long, and he wasn't in the mood for waiting
anyway. He climbed on the sofa with his knees on either side of Grandpa's
hips. I quickly reached under and grabbed Grandpa's cock to aim it at
Larry's ass. When Larry felt the cock at his rear entrance, he quickly
shifted his weight backward and impaled himself on Grandpa's thick cock. He
and Grandpa both let out a yell of excitement.

"Oh, shit!" they both screamed in unison, and we all started to laugh as
Larry sank to the full extent on Grandpa's cock.

Grandpa's laughs turned to a "Ho, ho, ho," and he punctuated each syllable
with a thrust of his cock.

"Better late than never, Santa," Larry moaned.

I reached forward to wrap my hands around Grandpa's balls and to rub my
thumbs across the base of his cock each time it emerged from Larry's ass.

"That feels good, Davey," Grandpa praised.

"Thanks."

"The only thing that would feel better would be your mouth."

I quickly leaned in and began to suck Grandpa's balls while still playing
with his cock and Larry's ass. At one point, a thumb accidentally slipped
up Larry's ass along with Grandpa's cock, and Larry let out an extra
moan. On his next downward thrust, I forced my other thumb up his ass as
well. Between Grandpa's cock and my thumbs, Larry's ass was getting a good
stretching and he was obviously enjoying it.

"Oh fuck, your cock feels so good, Grandpa," Larry moaned. I had to smile
that he was no longer living the Santa fantasy and was moving on to the
grandpa fantasy. I was glad to share my grandpa and his cock with Larry.

"And your ass feels good on my cock, grandson." So Grandpa was willing to
play along as well. Good for him.

Watching Grandpa's cock fucking Larry's ass, I was overcome with a single
driving idea. I grabbed the lube and squirted my palm full of the stuff. I
worked it around my cock to get it well coated. And then I squirted another
glob onto Grandpa's cock as he continued to fuck Larry.

"Fuck, Davey, did you just cum on my cock?" Grandpa asked.

"No, sir," I said. "Just adding more lube to get Larry ready."

"For what?" Larry asked.

"For the addition of my cock."

"No way, Davey."

"Oh, be quiet and take it like a man," I said as I applied even more lube
and began to use my thumbs to force it up into Larry's ass.

"Oh, Davey," Larry said. He was begging now, but it definitely sounded like
an affirmative begging, to me.

"Do you want to try it, Larry?" I asked. I was horny as hell, but I didn't
want to hurt Larry if he wasn't into it.

"I'll try, but take it easy," Larry consented. "And you gotta stop if I say
so!"

"You're in control, Larry," I agreed.

"Okay, go for it."

"You boys are fucking hot," Grandpa crowed.

I squeezed one more large dollop of lube on my cock head and placed it at
the point where Grandpa's cock was already fucking into Larry's ass. "Lean
forward," I ordered, and Larry obeyed. The fucking motion stopped, and it
was my turn to make the next move.

I wrapped my left fist firmly around my cock, and then I pressed my right
thumb firmly against the ridge of Grandpa's cock to try to create some
space for me to enter. I slid my cock along my thumb and pressed it against
Larry's opening. I pressed down on my cock with my left thumb while I
continued to press down on Grandpa's cock with my right thumb. My cock head
was firmly wedged into the crack, but it wasn't going forward.

"Let me make a little room, Davey," Grandpa offered as he slowly withdrew
his cock until only the head was still in Larry's ass and the ass ring was
grasping the thinnest section of his cock.

"Thanks, Grandpa," I said, and tried again. This time the tip of my cock
was able to penetrate slightly. As I pressed forward, Grandpa started to
push his cock forward as well, and the pull of his cock on mine helped to
drag me farther until my cock head suddenly popped completely into Larry's
ass.

"Oh fuck!" he screamed, and Grandpa and I froze.

"Are you okay, Larry," I asked with concern.

"Oh fuck. Oh jeez. Damn, Fuck. Of FUCK, DAVEY!" Larry screamed, and then he
settled into just breathing rapidly. Grandpa and I remained motionless.

"Do you want me to pull out?" I offered.

"Don't you dare!" Larry said. "Okay, slowly, now. Slowly."

I slowly began to press forward, sinking more of my cock up Larry's
ass. Grandpa pressed slowly forward as well. All this friction was getting
to me, and the feeling of the ridge of my cock gliding along the ridge of
Grandpa's cock was amazing.

"Wait, wait, let me rest," Larry begged.

Grandpa and I stopped pressing forward, and Larry resumed his quick
breathing to help him relax. I reached down to play with Grandpa's balls to
keep him happy, although I guess letting him get a little softer would have
been fine with Larry.

"Okay, slowly," Larry said.

Once more Grandpa and I started pressing forward. After a series of starts
and pauses, Grandpa and I were finally both buried in Larry's ass, and his
breathing had settled into a more normal level.

"Okay, try it, Davey. Fuck me."

"I'll let you do all the work," Grandpa offered, keeping his cock buried.

I pulled out a little and fucked back in. I pulled out a little more and
fucked back in. I pulled out even more and fucked back in. With each fuck,
I increased the withdrawal and the tempo until I was fucking Larry at our
normal depth and pace. The only difference was that I was also fucking
against my Grandpa's dick!

"Oh fuck, Davey, this is amazing!" Larry said with obvious pleasure. "You
should try it sometime."

"I'm sure he will," Grandpa laughed, and he finally began to make slight
fucking motions of his own.

"Oh yeah, Grandpa," Larry moaned, "you fuck me too. Oh, god, two cocks from
the same family fucking my ass as once. I couldn't ask for more. Oh fuck
me."

I quickened my pace, and my cock was engulfed by the heat of Larry's ass
and the sensation of fucking against my Grandpa's cock.

"Oh, Larry," I moaned. "I can't last much longer. This is too fucking hot!"

At that moment, the grandfather clock across the room began to strike.

"Twelve!" Grandpa called out.

"Oh fuck," I said.

Chime.

"Eleven!" screamed Larry.

"I'm gonna cum," I warned.

Chime.

"Ten," observed Grandpa.

"I can't..." I panted.

Chime.

"Nine," said Larry. "Fill me, bud."

Chime.

"Eight," said Grandpa. "I'm joining you, Davey."

Chime.

"Seven!" I cried. "Oh, Larry."

Chime.

"Six," moaned Larry. "I'm there too."

Chime.

"Five!" I said, and gripped Larry's hips for dear life.

Chime.

"Four!" Grandpa called. "All together boys!"

Chime.

"Three," Larry moaned. "Oh god please."

Chime

"Two. I'm cumming," I yelled.

Chime

"One! Me too," Grandpa bellowed.

"Happy New Year!" screamed Larry.

Grandpa and I thrust our cocks deep up Larry's ass and began shooting off
our liquid fireworks. I reached around to grab Larry's cock to help him
out, but he was already shooting off loads of his own cum all over
Grandpa's furry stomach, causing his ass muscles to clamp down on our
cocks.

As the last drops of my cum dribbled into Larry's ass, I leaned forward to
sandwich Larry into a hug with Grandpa. Larry quickly gave Grandpa a new
year's kiss before craning his neck around to give me my new year's kiss.

"You and your grandpa are fucking amazing. What a way to start the new
year."

"You weren't so bad yourself," I laughed.

"Definitely the best new year's celebration I've ever had," said Grandpa,
"and I've had a few."

"Okay, guys, much as I've enjoyed both of your cocks up my ass, I think
it's time to pull out, or I'll never get that thing to shut tight ever
again," Larry laughed.

Larry let out an involuntary gasp when my cock popped free and a relieved
sigh when Grandpa's softening cock slipped out as well. Larry then
straightened out his legs before sinking to his knees in front of the
sofa. Grandpa let out a sigh when Larry began to lick his cum off of
Grandpa's stomach then moved down to clean Grandpa's cock as well.

In this position, Larry was giving me a full view of his well-abused ass,
and I could see that it was dripping two generations of cum. I dropped down
to my hands and knees and began to lap at the cum-leaking asshole.

Larry let out a contented sigh as he pressed his ass back into my face, and
I happily continued to lick and clean him up. I even dug my tongue inside
his ass to get as much of our fresh cum as I could.

*****

A half hour later, Larry, Grandpa, and I were all contentedly cuddled up on
the sofa and sharing the warmth of our naked bodies. We all looked up
drowsily when we heard footsteps in the hallway.

"Looks like we've missed the fireworks!" Larry's dad said as he stopped in
the living room doorway.

"Just the first round," I volunteered.

"That's my boy," said Dad over Larry's dad's shoulder.

"They always say you should start the year the way you want it to go,"
Grandpa observed, "so get those clothes off and get those cocks hard so
these boys and I can show you how we want this year to go."

You didn't have to tell our dads something like that twice. They began
stripping off their clothes immediately, and we all began to laugh at how
eagerly they did it...and at how hard their cocks were by the time they
were finished undressing.

*****

That night, we certainly set the tone for the future. The five of us fucked
and sucked in every possible combination and position before the morning
sun came up. If Grandpa was right about his saying, we were in for a very
busy and enjoyable year.

And yes, Larry and I ended up earning lots of extra credit for Mr. Wilson's
calculus class.


[THE END]


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