Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2006 16:48:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mr Swannie <cumsoakedface@yahoo.com>
Subject: Family Visit : New Orleans Style chapter 1

Disclaimer: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of
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Family Visit:
New Orleans Style
By: Mr. Swannie

This story was written before the horrible tragedy that is happening in New
Orleans now.  My prayers and hopes go out to all who live there and have
loved ones there and pray all will be back to normal soon.

I hope you all enjoy this story, but remember it is a fantasy and in these
fantasies there are no Aids, HIV, crabs, syphilis, gonorrhea, genital warts
or such but they are in the real world so when you are fucking and think
about these stories please make sure there is a condom on your cock.  Play
safe and continue to read these fantasies for a long, long time


		     Family Visit : New Orleans Style


I had lived in New Orleans for about two years before anyone in my family
came to visit and when they did wow what a visit. My name is Tony I had
moved from Ohio two years earlier after school for a job at a great
restaurant, which I loved.  I also loved being away from my family.  Don't
get me wrong I love them but at the same time it was at college that
cemented the fact that I loved cock and Ohio as it's well know for being
open minded...well you get the picture.

It was a humid hot fall day like most in the French Quarter when my Father
called.

"Hey Son what are you doing this weekend?" He asked.

"Nothing special, why what's up?"

"Your Uncle Bill and I are coming for the weekend on our way to a
conference in Miami."  He told me.

My Uncle Bill is my father's twin brother.  They look so much alike you
have to be family to tell them apart and sometimes we get it wrong from a
distance.  I have to admit I always had a strange thing for my Uncle and I
guess my Dad seeing they looked alike while I was growing up.  Both men
where on the high school football team and then played in college.  Both
still worked out in fact they worked out together.  Dad married Mom and
they bought a house in the suburbs and Uncle Bill was married a month
latter and bought the house two doors away.  They worked together selling
spots equipment and the whole family still vacationed together.

I had to admit the thought of seeing family lifted my spirits and at the
same time I kind of dreaded the idea.  One thing I was sure of being on my
own I was having a harder time pulling off the straight game.  Don't get me
wrong I mean I'm not a screaming fairy but it's more obvious than it used
to be.  It's funny when you stop lying to yourself, as well as everyone
else the true you comes out, you just don't care.

"Well what do you say you think? Can you can put up your old man and your
Uncle for a night?"

"Just a night?" I asked disappointed and relived.

"Ya on this trip." He said, "We have a flight that lands in New Orleans at
9 Am on Sat morning and then we take off at 6 P.M. Sunday for the
conference."

"It would be great to see you.  I'll meet you at the airport and well have
fun.  Wait until you see the French Quarter where I live, there's nothing
like it in Ohio that's for sure."  I told him with a laugh.

"Sounds great, God knows we could use a Mans get away." He said and my
stomach sunk a bit.  "I'll e-mail you all our air stuff and we'll see you
this Saturday."

"Sounds Great." I said trying to keep my voice both butch and up beat.

The next few days I spent de-gaying my apartment.  All porn, magazines, sex
toys where all placed in a box and shoved under my bed right in the center.
I looked around and thought about going out and get some Playboys for the
bathroom but figured it was a waist of money so I didn't.  My place was
small but cozy; I loved it.  Dad and Uncle Bill could take the Queen sized
bed in my room and I'd sleep for the night on the couch.

9 AM I was at the gate waiting for my family by 9:30 we where getting the
bags and by 9:50 we where in a taxi flying down the high way to the French
Quarter.

I laughed at myself at how worried I had been and yet as soon as I saw the
two men my fears swept away and where replaced by the family bond.  We got
to my apartment and I put all their luggage in my bedroom, when I came out
I could see Dad and Uncle Bill looking over my place.  Both looked like
they liked what they saw.

We sat and they brought me up to speed on the whole family thing; which
took a few hours and by then we where all starving.  We headed out down
through the French Quarter and went to a great place that sells great
Chicken Fried Steak. You can get Chicken Fried Steak anywhere, but nothing
like in New Orleans.  We ate and had a beer and talked and watched as the
crowd slowly started to walk up and down Bourbon Street.

After an hour or so we started to walk down Bourbon Street looking in shops
and drinking beer.  The fact that you can buy beer on the street and drink
in public is the main reason people come out here, nudity and sex being the
other.

After a walk up and down the streets we ended back at my place and on the
couch.  We rested and chatted before going out that night.

"I'm going to hit the shower before we go back out." Dad said and stood up.

"There are fresh towels in the cupboard near the shower." I told him not
getting up.

Dad walked off and Uncle Bill stood up and pulled off his boots and
sock. "Dam that feels better." He said with a smile.  "It's dam hot down
here, how do you stand it?"

I laughed and said before I thought about how it sounded, "Easy we don't
wear a lot of clothes when we go out."

Uncle Bill laughed a hard laugh and said, "Now that you say that non of the
woman out there had a bra on did they?"

I smiled not really having noticed, "Wait until we go out latter tonight,
you'll see people naked in the streets, and others wearing see-through
clothes.  At most when people go out around here less is more."

I gave him a smile and he smiled back big and raised an eyebrow.  "Now I
see why you moved down here."

I just laughed.

Uncle Bill still standing in front of me started to unbutton his shirt and
slowly he was revealing his nice fury chest and large pink nipples.  My
mouth watered and my cock got hard.  Yet somehow I felt bad it was like I
was checking out my own Dad.  Uncle Bill threw his shirt on the side of the
couch just as Dad came out of the bathroom with just a towel in his hand,
drying his hair.

I hadn't seen my Dad naked since I was a kid at a public shower.  Dad
smiled at us and said, "Dam that water felt good."

"Ya, I'm next."  Uncle Bill said.

I turned to look at Uncle Bill and saw he had his jeans down and was
pulling the legs out.  His large package swinging in the tight white fabric
as he moved; my cock was so hard I felt like any minute anyone would say
something.  I crossed my legs or as well as I could with a ragging boner.

"Tony was telling me that at night they wear very little out on the streets
cuz of the heat." Uncle Bill said as he latched his thumbs in his waistband
and pulled his under wear all the way down.  He stood up and tossed his
underwear near his shirt near me on the couch.

My eyes went up and down his naked body; his fat cock hung in place but
looked like it was plumping up right there in front of me.  He had the same
body as my father and Dad walked over to us and I was able to watch both of
the naked talking without looking from one to the other.  Dad had the same
perfect amount of hair covering his chest and stomach as Uncle Bill's;
Dad's was just glistening with water.  Dad turned around as he dried his
hair and his slightly fury muscular ass seemed to dance in front of me.
When he turned around his cock was starting to plump up and looked to be
hanging soft at 5 or so inches.

"Right? ..."

It dawned on me that both my naked Uncle and naked father where both
staring at me while I stared at them.

"You all right?" Dad asked.

"Hu...Oh sorry." I said trying to think on my feet. "You know me I'm a
light weight.  A few beers before dinner and I'm passing out."

Dad laughed and stepped up to the couch.  He leant over and tussled my hair
his cock swinging inches from my face.  "Well stay awake we're going out."

I smiled and said, "I'm awake."

"Do you want to shower first?" Uncle Bill asked.

"No you go first." I said praying my cock would go down before I had to
stand up.

Uncle Bill smiled at me and then winked which made me feel a tad
uncomfortable as I watched his perfect ass as he strolled out of the room
and to the shower.  I sat and thought about car crashes; wars, stuff from
the news anything to help my cock go back down.

Dad went into the bedroom to look for something to wear. When my cock had
finally gone down I stood up quickly and walked into the bedroom.  There in
my bedroom was my dad with a black tank top and a white old jockstrap.  His
cock was now obviously hard as steal and pushing against the fabric to be
freed.  Of course my cock leapt to life again, so I stood with the bedpost
between my cock and Dad's line of sight.

"I'm not sure what I should wear with the tank top.  Your Uncle Bill says
he's wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top but none of mine are
lined so Big Ben would be swinging free" Dad said with a smile and squeezed
his huge package, "and the last thing your mother needs is to be bailing me
out of jail."  Dad laughed and again looking down at the huge mound of dad
flesh stuffed in the white mesh jock he had referred to as Big Ben and he
cupped the pouch of the jock and his hand stayed there and he slightly
squeezing it while he talked.

Dad bent over and his ass cheeks spread apart as he looked through his
suitcase on the floor.  I thought I was going to shoot a load in my pants
as I saw my fathers tan sphincter nestled between two beautiful ass cheeks.

"Dad trust me there will be so many huge cocks swing out there that no one
will think twice if yours makes an appearance."  I said before I could stop
myself.  My mouth was dry and Dad stayed bent over his ass in the air.

"Nice view." Uncle Bill said his head over my shoulder and I jumped when he
talked.

Dad stood up and looked at us I knew my face was beet red.  Dad smiled and
said, "Tony says running shorts will be fine."

"I told you that." Uncle Bill said, "Take that thing off before you hurt
yourself."

Dad laughed and looked down at his even more hardening bulge.  "There's
something about the heat and humidity down here that gets your juices
going."  Dad said squeezing his cock though his jock strap and I could see
his balls as the fabric pulled from his waist.

"Tell me about it." Uncle Bill said right behind me and as he grabbed his
cock, it swung up and his cock head hit me in the ass.  I could feel his
hard cock head through the shorts I was wearing and knew I needed a cold
shower and a jerk off before we went out.

"You must be in lust 24 hours a day here?" Uncle Bill said wagging his
stiff nine inches of hard fat man meat.

"Ya." I said my mouth so dry it felt like sand would come out.  "Luckily so
is everyone else."  I have no idea where I got the balls from but I reached
down and grabbed my hard cock through the fabric of my shorts and walked
into the bathroom.

I undressed and watched my naked body as I got into the shower.  I turned
on only the cold water.  Now anywhere else cold water would have come out
but not in New Orleans.  After months of hot humid weather the coldest the
water comes out of the pipes is warm.  I started to soap up and slowly
started to stroke my cock when Uncle Bill walked back in and I turned away
from him.

"Don't mind me." He said as he started to shave.

I washed up in the warm water unable to shoot my load and even hornier then
when I went in.  I grabbed a towel and dried off in the shower as Dad and
Uncle Bill came and went from the bathroom.  I wrapped the towel around my
waist as I stepped out of the bathtub and Dad's cock came out of his
running shorts and he started to piss into the toilet.

See this is not how we lived when I was in Ohio.  This was "so" we're all
guys and so what if you see my dick or ass hole, nobody wants it, but I did
and bad.  My plan was to get them drunk and ditch them while I went to the
gay section and got fucked or sucked off.

I went into my room and no one was there.  I went into my draw and the
horny side of me popped up and I smiled and grabbed a tank top that was
barely a top.  It had a huge neck opening and the arm openings where just
as big, so it showed off my entire chest, most of my back and stomach.  I
grabbed a pair of loose fitting shorts that where almost see-through, in
the right light you could see my cock and balls...all right in any light.

Dad stepped into the room, as I stood bent over tying my shoes.  "Wow looks
like my little boys going out looking to get some ass." Dad said as he
swatted my ass playfully like a football player does to a teammate after
he's done something...hey they're the jocks not me.  I just thank God I
have their jeans so I can eat what I like and work out very little and
still look good.  And the mystery on my 8 1/2" hard cock was solved that
night too.

I stood up cock hardening and showing through the fabric and figured after
a few beers I wouldn't care.  I mean fuck it if this is what Dad and Uncle
Bill where like when they traveled who was I to stop them.  I grabbed my
camera as I left the bedroom and walked into the living room Dad right
behind me.

Uncle Bill was laying on the couch his running shorts leg wide open and his
fabulous cock head showing proudly.  Uncle Bill whistled as I walked in and
I know I blushed.  "What's the camera for?"  Uncle Bill asked.

I picked up the camera as if I didn't even know it was there and snapped a
photo of him lying there and his cock, which would be for me latter.

Uncle Bill laughed and pulled his shorts leg down as he got up and said,
"Nice, how do you explain why your taking photos of a guys dick when you
have them developed."

I laughed and said, "Chill it's a digital camera so they can be deleted, no
development needed."

"We where going to get one for work." Dad said "you'd have to tell us which
one we would need, we have no clue on that shit."

I agreed and we all talked about cameras and what they would need it for as
we made our way down the street to the bars.  When we hit Bourbon Street I
said, "Well we can hit a bar and sit and watch everything go by or we can
drink and be watched."

Dad laughed and looked around like a kid in a candy store.  Bourbon Street
is fun year round but a weekend in summer or fall, it's just out of this
world.

"I say we walk around for a while." Dad said.

"Defiantly."  Uncle Bill chimed in.

As we stood getting drinks from a doorway Uncle Bill came to me all
excited, "Let me use the camera."  I looked at him and showed him what to
press and prayed he couldn't figure out how to delete his photo.

By the time I got us three beers he was back with the camera and a photo of
a twenty something girl exposing her tits for beads.  "Look at this."  He
said to us as we all took a sip of beer.  Dad's eyes got huge and I turned
my head a tad to see if their cocks had liked the photo, and there was some
movement.

"I took a couple of pictures can you show them now?"  Uncle Bill asked.

I took the camera and showing them the screen I flipped through the photos
backwards so the pictures showed her pulling her shirt over her tits and
then it was Uncle Bill on the couch his cock aimed at the camera.

"Now that's pretty." Dad said slapping his twin brother on the back, "Now
you know what the family Christmas cards will be."

We all laughed and I shut off the camera and walked towards the street
hopping no one would suggest I delete the photo.  All I knew for sure we
when they left I was going to be jerking off like a hound dog at the
picture of my Uncle, if I could keep it.

We walked up and down the street taking photos of girls showing their tits
for beads and it took only an hour before both Dad and Uncle Bill bought
beads for us to give out.  I put mine around my neck as we walked.  "I have
a million of these things at my place" I told them as we walked "it never
dawned on me to grab them."

We had five or six beers and had slowly walked up Bourbon Street and
stopped at the metal street horses. I turned and started to walk back from
the area we had just come.

"Hey we haven't been past these places yet." Uncle Bill said stopping and
looking down to the end of Bourbon Street.

I walked up and said, "That's the gay district.  No beads to give out but
plenty of beads to get." I said and being a bit tipsy grabbed my Uncle's
crotch.  I let go of his crotch and flushed with embarrassment.

"Lets get some beads I'm almost out." My father said.

"You have to show your dick for beads." I said trying not to look at my
Uncle Bill.

"So we have nice dicks." Dad said.

"Ya, well these would be gay guys looking and taking photos of your dicks
for the beads." I said.

"Wow you are up tight." Dad said and threw his arm around my shoulder.  "I
blame your mom for that. So we give the gay guys a bit of a show, lighten
up."

We walked around the metal things in the street and started around toward
OZ on the corner.  The balcony above was packed with half naked and a few
naked guys chanting for dick from below.  Dad walked up to the side of the
bar and looked around.

"I need a beer." Dad said "and I need to take a piss."

From above they spotted him and started yelling for him to show his dick.
When they spotted his twin they went wild.  Dad and Uncle Bill smiled at
the guys above and Dad said something into Uncle Bill's ear and they
laughed.  I walked under the balcony so I was facing them and raised the
camera and started to snap as both my father and Uncle pulled their
semi-hard cocks out and start to pose for the boys above.  I snapped five
or six photos, before the shower of beads from above came down.

I looked around worried my friends might see me and out me in front of my
Uncle and Dad, no one I could see I knew at least not right now.

"Let's go in and I can pee and well get some more drinks." Dad said as he
as Uncle Bill walked past me beads all around their necks.

I felt a bit uneasy going in, all I needed was a bartender or someone to
see me and give me a kiss as usual and I was out.

"Bill get the beers I'll look for the bathroom." Dad said.

"It's behind the stairs to the left." I said before I realized what I had
said.

"Thanks." Dad said and went where I told him.

If either one noticed they didn't let me know it.  Uncle Bill walked up to
the bar and above straddling the guy next to him was a cute naked guy with
a great ass and a pile of dollars in his sock.  Uncle Bill looked at him
and smiled and looked at the guy next to him who was stroking the dancers
ass and balls from below.  Uncle Bill looked at me and nodded towards the
guys with a smile for me to look.  I smiled a half hearted smile and looked
up as the dancer turned around.

"SHIT." I thought as I realized I knew the dancer.  We had gone out on a
date a week earlier after I met him at another bar.  I knew what he did at
night for extra money and had no problem with it until right now.

Uncle Bill ordered a beer as Bobby the dancer spotted me and smiled.  I
pointed at my Uncle and shaking my head no and mouthed he's my Uncle.
Bobby looked at me as if not believing but shrugged and mouthed, "He's
Cute."

Bobby smiled at me and then his eyes got big and he looked at me and then
at Uncle Bill and smiled.

"Friend of yours?" My father said right behind me and I jumped.

"What?" I asked not sure what to say.

"The naked boy on the bar.  Is he a friend of yours?" He asked smiling and
looking as a new guy stroked Bobby's cock and shoved a dollar into his
sock.

"I know him from work." I said sobering up a bit and thinking faster than I
should.  "He comes in all the time."

Dad reached into his pocket and pulled out a five and walked up next to
Uncle Bill.  Behind them I put my hands together as if praying as Bobby
looked at me.  Bobby winked at me and smiled, and I felt like I would be
all right.

That is right up until Dad shoved the five into Bobby's sock and Bobby
squatted down on the bar his cock inches from Dad's face and Dad said
something into his ear.  Bobby's eyes where on me as he listened and he
smiled.  I moved in quickly and tried to hear what was being said, but the
music was to loud.

"Dad this is a friend of mine, Bob." I said and Bobby's eyes bugged out and
looked back at Dad.  "Bob this is my father and my Uncle Bill."

Uncle Bill had slid our drinks to us and was now looking Bobby's naked body
up and down with a look of amusement.  This was not Ohio at it's most
extreme.

Dad smiled at me and said, "I told him I was giving him a five so he could
buy himself some new clothes.  It looks like he lost his old stuff."

Bobby smiled at me and said, "I didn't know your family was coming into
town."

"Ya last minute thing." I said trying to sound way butch.

Bobby made my cock leap as he reached out and hugged my father's neck and
he kissed Dad's cheek, Bobby's cock bouncing inches from Dad's face.
"Thanks for the clothes money." He said as he stood up on the bar, "But I
need some rent money too." He said with a wink to Dad and Uncle Bill and
smiling he said, "I had no idea you father was so good looking."

My cock and heart where pounding.  Dad smiled big and said to Uncle Bill,
"See I've been telling you for years I was the good looking one."

Bobby laughed and started to walk over towards Uncle Bill to get past him
to the three older men with money waved in air for a touch of Bobby's good,
and trust me when I say bobby's good where better than good.  I've found a
man who takes his clothes off and lets guy touch him from a buck are
usually more fun in bed than most.  Just something I've noticed.

When Bobby had one leg on each side of Uncle Bill, Uncle Bill pulled out a
twenty and shoved it into his sock and said, "To help out with the rent."

Bobby looked at me and smiled knowing I hated this as much as I loved it
and said loud enough for us all to hear, "You know what you get for a
twenty?"

With that Bobby turned Uncle Bill around so his back was to the bar and
Uncle Bill just laughed not sure what was going on.  Bobby the squatted
down and his large egg shaped balls rested on Uncle Bill's eyes.

Dad poked me and said, "Get a picture."

I raised the camera and snapped photos as Bobby smiled and winked at the
camera and me before he stood up and bent at the waist and kissed Uncle
Bill on the forehead.

"Your family's fun." Bobby said to me as he started for the three guys who
where now digging out twenties for Bobby.

"No my family's drunk." I said with a laugh.

"We're not drunk." Uncle Bill said with laugh.  "If we where drunk our
dicks wouldn't get this hard."  With that Uncle Bill pulled back the leg of
his shorts and grabbed his stiff nine inches and waved it at Bobby.

"Holly Shit." Bobby said looking at my Uncle's cock.  "That explains..."

Bobby's face turned red and he stopped quick and looked at my face almost
letting the cat out of the bag.  Neither Dad or Uncle Bill seemed to notice
and Dad swigging down his beer steeped next to Uncle Bill and putting his
arm around his twin brother's shoulder said, "Ok Bob you're a gay
guy...right?"

My heart dropped.  I was going to be hearing a load of shit from Bobby
after they left and I was scared where he was going with this.

Bobby stopped and looked at the three guys and said to them I'll be right
there.  He squatted own so he was closer to them his cock was oozing with
pre-cum and he smiled and said, "Well if you promise not get let it get
around, I have been know to have a guy or six in my bed from time to time."
Bobby said with a smile and thank God he didn't look my way at all as he
said it.

Dad laughed and said, "It was just a guess." He then laughed and he said,
"Well you'd be the perfect person to ask then.  I don't know if my son told
you but where from Ohio and we don't know many gay guys there so we'll ask
you."  Dad whipped out his semi-hard cock and stroked it twice as it
bounced to life and said, "Which on of us has the better cock me or my
brother?"

My heart was in my throat and without even knowing I was doing it I snapped
their photo.  Bobby sat his ass on the bar and Ken the bar tender leant
over the bar and looked at my father and Uncle's cocks.  He licked his lips
raised and eyebrow and said, "Nice."

Bobby jumped down from the bar and looked at the two cocks and said, "Well
to the laymen they look the same, but I can see a difference right away."

I looked down at their cocks to see what he meant.  Bobby pointed at Uncle
Bill's cock and said, "they seem the same size but this one swing slightly
to the right."  I looked closely and he was right.  "This one sticks out
completely straight." He said pointing at my father's hard cock, his
fingertip poking my old man's cock head.  "The one that's straighter is a
bit longer too."  Bobby said still his finger touching my Dad's cock.

"No it's not." Uncle Bill said looking down at his twin brother's cock
closely.

"Sure it is." Bobby said with a smile.  "Look."  He said and before anyone
knew what he was up to he grabbed my father's cock at the base.  By the way
his cock head throbbed you could see he was squeezing it a bit.  "One." He
said as he took his other hand and placed it right next to his left hand
and said, "Two." He moved his first hand from the base and moved it up the
shaft and against his hand and said, "Three." Removing his right hand he
then looked at the inch or so and slid his middle finger under the head and
measured to his knuckle and said. "There."

I looked at Dad's face and the beer, the heat, humidity and lust had his
standing there with a naked guys hands all over his hard cock.  When Bobby
stood up and looked at Dad, Dad smiled as Bobby said, "Wow that's a huge
cock three hands and up to my middle knuckle."

Uncle Bill leant back and I was shocked as he let Bobby take hold of his
cock at the base and start all over again.  "One." He said and winked at
me. I stood my cock hard as steal as he took hold with his second hand, my
eyes not blinking as he said, "Two and three."  I saw that he was cheating
so Uncle Bill's cock looked a tad smaller as his middle finger slid under
Uncle Bill's cock head.  "See a bit short of my middle knuckle." He said
and gave both my father and Uncle's cocks a stroke before letting go.

"Bull shit we measured and we're both the same."  Uncle Bill said looking
at his cock and stroking it.

"Well yours is a bit fatter around." Bobby said.

"It is?" Uncle Bill said, looking at his cock in his hand, by now a large
group of guys where leaning in to see my Father and Uncle's cocks.

"Ya if you want I can prove it, but for that I'd have to use my mouth."
Bobby said and both Dad and Uncle Bill started to laugh.

"Hey Bobby up on the bar." We heard a guy from the side bar call out.  It
was the manager and Bobby looked at him and nodded, "Well maybe before you
go home then." He said and started for the bar.  He started to get up and
slid back and without giving it any thought Uncle Bill grabbed him by the
ass and pushed him up.  Dad reached over and pushed on his left ass cheek
and soon Bobby was back up on the bar and smiling back down at us.

"Thanks for the tips and the inspiration."  He said and he swatted his
stiff seven inches and it bounced up and down.  Bobby walked over to the
three guys who had been waiting for him but didn't mind the show they where
watching either.

We all stumbled into the street and again from above the guys started to
call for Dad and Uncle Bill to show cock.  Dad and Uncle bill put their
arms around each other's shoulders and whipped out their hard cocks.  Dad
grabbed me a put his arm around my neck and I thought fuck it.  I pulled my
shorts all the way down and leant back and soon beads and flash bulbs where
showering our naked cocks and balls.

We pulled our pants up and started back down the road.  "Your friend has
quite a grip." Uncle Bill said with a laugh.

"He was fun." Dad said, "Do you know a lot of gay guys?"

I looked him in the face and said, "Some times I think that's all I know."

"Ya in the food business there are a lot." Uncle Bill said and we started
down Bourbon Street.

A few drinks and a few hours latter we where back at my place. Dad plopped
down on one end of the couch and Uncle Bill the other.

"Come sit down." Dad said with a smile.

I plopped down between the two men and leant back and closed my eyes.
"That was fun." I said with a smile.

"It sure was." Dad said putting his arm around my shoulder.

The warmth of his skin on the bare of my neck sent shivers down my spine,
down my ass crack to my ass hole which got my balls and cock going.

"It was fun because we where all there with family." Uncle Bill said.
"Tony, you're lucky you have a brother to be close with like I do."  He
said and I thought he sounded a bit drunk then again so was I.  "I feel bad
for Peter."  That's my cousin Uncle Bill's son.  "He doesn't have a brother
just two sisters.  Sometimes I feel like he go ripped off."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You know that close bond between two brothers.  It's not like your Dad or
I couldn't go out like this with our sister and drink and flash our cocks
and let some fag at a bar play with our cocks."

Hearing him call Bobby a fag made my face flush.

"God I need to piss." Dad said and got up and made his way to the bathroom.

"I look back to when your Dad and I grew up and he was all ways there for
me and me for him.  Hell he showed me how to jerk off the first time.  Did
you and your brother jerk off together when you where kids?"

I looked at him for a second and said, "No." which was the truth.

"Really."  He said looking at me in disbelief.  "That's too bad."

Uncle Bill lifted his ass and pulled down his shorts and pulled them off
over his shoes.  He then pulled his shirt off and sat on the couch in just
his sneakers.  His cock was getting hard again.  He reached over to me and
pulled off my tank top and for some reason I didn't protest or even bat an
eye when he pulled me to my feet and pulled my shorts all the way off.
Standing in front of him naked I kicked off my shoes and he pushed me back
in the seat and leant forward and pulled off my socks.

My Uncle's right hand came over to my chest and he slid his large soft hand
over my chest and stopped and grabbed my hard cock at the base.  I looked
towards the bathroom, looking for Dad.

"I think this is what you're looking for." He said and turned my face
towards his as he waved his cock at me.

I reached out with my left hand and started to stroke his cock in low long
strokes over the massive tower of man meat; his hands where so hot and
large the thrill of his jerking me off was driving me crazy.  I leant back
and closed my eyes as we masturbated each other, the thrill we could be
caught at any second so powerful.

Uncle Bill let go of my cock but before I opened my eyes it was pulling on
my nuts and was soon was back on my cock pumping it nice and hard.  My mind
was spinning when I opened my eyes and looked as my father was guiding my
right hand to his naked body and his towering cock.

We didn't speak for a long time Father, Son and Uncle all stroking each
other's members in a hot humid lust filled night that seemed to go on for
ever.

I opened my eyes again when both Dad and Uncle Bill leant towards me and
started to suck and lick the nape of my neck.  "You ever suck your
brother."  Uncle Bill asked me his mouth in my ear his wet tongue licking
inside it as I moaned, "Yes."  "When?" He asked.  "In college."  I moaned
again.

Dad's mouth was on mine and his lips spread my lips apart and his thick
tongue slid into my mouth and I could feel my Uncle's cock slide against my
stomach as he licked his brother, my father's neck.  Dad's tongue came out
of my mouth his lips pressed to mine and he said, "Have you and your
brother fucked?"

My hand slid between my Uncle's ass cheeks as his cock slid across my
nipples and I said, "Yes."

"Who fucked who?"  Dad asked pulling his mouth from mine and looking me in
the eyes.

I felt scared again and yet at the same time didn't care, "We both took
turns fucking each other.  We've only done it a few time."

"I bet you love getting fucked, don't you?" Uncle Bill asked.

"I love it." I said and moaned as his cock slapped against my face.

Before I could catch it in my mouth my father was swallowing his twins cock
all the way down his throat to its base.  I licked my Uncle's balls as my
finger zeroed in on his ass hole.  I started toying with the opening and
was still shocked after all this when he took hold of my hand and shoved my
finger inside his hot wet hole.

I finger fucked his ass while my dad and I fought with our mouths for his
cock.  Dad finally let me have it and I started to bob up and down on his
cock while I finger fucked him.

I felt dad move around on the couch and soon Uncle Bill's cock was pulled
from my throat and his ass pulled from my hand.  Uncle Bill stood up and
pulled me to my feet.  He kissed me passionately and soon I was lowered
onto my father's lubed cock.  I felt his cock head against my ass hole and
my sphincter was opening waiting to be fed.  It didn't wait long as my
Father's spare shaped cock head poked it's way inside me and I moaned as
Uncle Bill held me and helped me to slide down his brother's pole. My cock
throbbed as my own fathers manly meat speared its way inside my velvet
tube.  My breath was short and my mind was whirling as I started to fuck
myself on my dad's cock while he in rhythm with me fucked my ass.

"Fuck my boys ass is so fuckin hot..." Dad moaned loud.

"Fuck my ass Daddy..." I moaned back.

All right I have to admit this wasn't the first time I ever said that, but
it was the first time I ever said it to my real Daddy.

Uncle Bill got up on the couch one foot on each side of Dad and I and
smiled down at us and waved his cock at my face.  I opened my mouth and
started to suck his cock head, just enjoying the feel of his spear shaped
cock head in my mouth and against my tongue.  I lapped at it like a dog and
Uncle Bill let me do what I want, I think he could see the look on my face
showed Dad's cock pounding my ass and his cock in my mouth was pure heaven
to me.  I grabbed Uncle Bill's cock and sucked him down my throat, his
balls against my bottom lip as I sucked his magnificent cock.  For the
first time I could feel that Dad was now all the way inside my ass as his
large egg shaped balls slapped my ass while he fucked me.

"Fuck Tony's better than Randy." My Uncle Bill told my Dad.  "Well he can
take a lot more cock than his brother could at least."

"I have a feeling Tony's had a lot more practice at it than his brother."
Dad said and playfully slapped my ass.

Holy Shit they fucked my brother Randy.  Had he told them already what we
had done? Had he told them while they fucked his ass?  All this time I was
afraid they would find out and they knew; they had set me up so they could
fuck me.

"OH FUCK!!" I screamed out with lust as I fucked my ass so hard on my Dad's
cock that I could feel my cock ready to shoot.  I kept pounding his tower
of steel with my ass while swallowing, sucking and licking my Uncle's cock
with all I had, the thought that I was being set up by my own Dad.  The
thought of my naked stud brother getting plowed by these two amazing men
drove me over the top.

Without even touching my cock I started to spray my cum all over my Uncle's
legs.  Before the second load sprang from my balls my Uncle Bill was on his
knees between my legs and sucking cum from my cock.  He gobbled up every
last dribble before he stood up and crammed his cock back down my throat.

Dad moved me around and soon I was on all fours with his cock bagging the
hell out of my ass and Uncle Bill's cock was so deep down my throat, in my
mind the two huge cock heads where bouncing off each other some where in
the middle of me.

Dad squeezed my waist hard and thrust in as deep as he could.  I could feel
some of his large balls stuffed inside my hole as he started to shake and
grunt.  I could f ell his hot daddy seed spaying inside my battered hole
and it boiled like lava and yet some how it felt like it was soothing my
ass.

I could feel Uncle Bill bent over my back and I could tell he and Dad where
kissing as Dad spooge lined the walls of my ass.  I felt liquid dripping
down on my back and after sucking Uncle Bills cock for a minute or two it
dawned on me that he had save some of my cum in his mouth and now he and my
dad where sharing it as he shot.

Uncle Bill leant back on the couch and started to fuck my mouth with nice
fast long strokes.

"Fill my baby boy's mouth with your seed, brother." Dad started to moan as
what was the last of a powerful orgasm subsided inside me.  Dad was now
fucking me with short strokes his cock re-lubed with his cum.

"Fuck Ya...Fuck Ya..." Uncle Bill moaned as he started to feed me his load.
It was musky while still salty and fuck I loved it.  I loved him, I loved
Dad, I loved the world.

My tongue swirled around his cock while I sucked his cum out of his cock
and swallowed only when I need to make room for more cum.  Soon, to soon
for my liking his cock had been spent and was becoming over sensitive and
he pulled out of my mouth.

My Uncle and my father pushed me back on the couch and lifted my legs over
my head and the two started to eat out my ass, sucking and lapping out
Dad's cum from my throbbing hole.

When they licked out every last drop, my father, my Uncle and I all laid
naked covered in sweat on the couch not able to move, our bodies flopped on
each other's.  Dad and Uncle Bill moved closer to me and we all made out
for a while none of us speaking.

Dad finally pulled himself up from the couch and looked down at us and
said, "Your one hell of a fucker."

I know I blushed a bit and said, "I've never had it feel that good before."

Uncle Bill hugged me and said in my ear, "That's what family is for."

Dad pulled up to our feet and with out locking doors, checking windows or
even showering we all dropped onto my bed and passed out.

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