Date: Fri, 28 Jun 2013 17:59:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 10 (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 an eighteen year old getting to know the
male members of his family better. On the other hand, if that's what you're
looking for, here it is...


JOEY'S FAMILY REUNION

PART 10

After I got fucked by Mike in the back office of his sports shop, I hit a
real fucking drought. And I mean a drought of fucking. Several days passed,
and the only entertainment I was getting was looking at old family
pictures, listen to old family stories, and stuffing myself with food made
from old family recipes. I was getting so desperate that when we had a
weenie roast, all the hot dogs kept turning into cocks before my eyes, and
the fluffy marshmallows kept turning into plump cum-filled balls. I was
wolfing them down so frantically that Mom told me to take my time or I'd
make myself sick.

My mom. Ever since she'd joined Dad and me in our motel room, I hadn't been
able to get my hands, mouth, or ass on Dad's cock. And on top of that, Mom
seemed to decide that she wanted to show me off personally to all her
relatives, and she never let me out of her sight.

Uncle Frank and my cousin Evan rarely emerged from their camper, but when
they did, it was with huge grins plastered all over their faces. Evan was
obviously getting all the fucking he wanted to get from his dad's beer-can
cock. I was so jealous, but I figured they would let me know when they were
ready to add a third to their party.

Uncle Harry and Uncle Adam seemed to have vanished completely. I could only
imagine that they were holed up with the three guys from the swimming
pool. If I'd known where that orgy was going on, I would have found some
way to get away from Mom and join it. But I was stuck.

Uncle Joseph would give me an occasional wink, but he never made any move
to get me alone. It was like all these guys knew they'd got me hooked on
family cock and now wanted to make me suffer until they were ready to give
me more of what I craved.

Even Mike wasn't any help as non-family relief. I tried to call him a
couple times but just got sent straight to his voicemail.

*****

Finally, I woke up in the middle of the night toward the end of the first
week of the family reunion, and it became obvious that my dad was as
desperate as I was and had to blow a load. Unfortunately, Mom was the one
getting what I wanted so bad.

"Stop it, Eddy!" Mom hissed. "Get that thing away from me."

"I need you, Maggie," Dad whispered back desperately.

"But Joey...," Mom objected.

"He's asleep," Dad countered. "He'll never know."

"You're always so loud," Mom giggled.

"I'll be quiet," Dad said eagerly, knowing Mom was now considering it. "I
promise."

I held my breath and waited until Mom whispered something I couldn't hear.

"Oh god, thank you, Maggie," Dad said with excitement, and I had a good
idea what Mom had whispered.

"Shhhhh," Mom hissed quickly.

"Sorry," Dad whispered.

It was nearly pitch black in the motel room, but I could hear their sheets
rustling, and from the changing shapes I could make out, Dad was definitely
climbing on top of Mom. And when Mom gave a sharp intake of air at the same
time as Dad let out a low rumbling moan, I knew she had possession of the
cock that I wanted inside me!!!!

Finally, I rolled over and buried my head under my pillow. I tried to block
out the sounds of their fucking only feet away. Unfortunately, Dad was
anything but quiet. I heard every single sigh, moan, and whisper as his
cock found the pleasure that I desperately wanted to be giving it. The only
escape I could find from this aural torment that went on for at least half
an hour was to imagine that Dad was really fucking me instead. I pictured
his cock pummeling my ass, and I ground my cock into the mattress as if the
force of Dad's fucking was controlling my cock.

With a deep guttural moan, Dad finally unleashed his built-up load, and I
imagined my ass being flooded with his thick, hot cum. His heavy,
uncontrolled breathing filled the room as he tried to recover. I froze, not
wanting them to know that I was awake and that their fucking had fueled my
own horny urges.

"Now, go to sleep," Mom whispered.

"You sure wore me out," Dad chuckled breathlessly.

"You wore yourself out," Mom responded, but with a slight giggle.

Once again, I tried to block them out as I heard them begin some serious
afterglow kissing. Dad wasn't ready to sleep yet. I just had to hope that
he wasn't getting ready for a second round. I didn't think I could handle
that. Fortunately, Mom couldn't either.

"Now, go to sleep," Mom ordered again when they took a break from the
kissing.

"Yes, ma'am," Dad said, "but Big Ed is staying right where he is."

"Oh, Eddy," Mom laughed, but she didn't object. I knew Dad was going to
fall asleep with his cock in my mother instead of in me. At that moment, I
wanted to scream at her to go find somewhere else to sleep and that she was
ruining the whole reunion, but I knew it wasn't her fault. She couldn't
know how she was torturing me.

*****

After a while, it sounded like Mom and Dad had finally dropped off to
sleep. However, I was so horny now that there was no way I was going to get
any sleep. I decided to take a walk, figuring the exercise might wear me
out enough to get some sleep.

I shed my pajamas, and feeling around in the dark, I found my jeans and a
shirt. I just pulled on the jeans without worrying about underwear and then
pulled the shirt on. I felt around some more to find my shoes and then
decided not to bother with socks. With the shoes in hand, I tiptoed
barefoot across to the motel room door.

I opened the door as quietly as possible and tried to block the light from
the parking area. I slipped through the door and closed it gently, hearing
the lock click shut. Dropping the shoes to the ground, I slipped my feet in
and then leaned over to tie the laces. When I stood up again, I was face to
face with Dad, who was holding a pillow in front of his crotch with the
door slightly open behind him.

"Where do you think you're going?" he whispered.

I looked down at the pillow and then back up to Dad's face before I said,
"To find some cock."

"Shhhh," Dad hissed nervously. "Come back here," he added as I started to
walk away.

I quickly turned around and walked right up to Dad. Leaning in close to his
ear, I whispered, "And I can now tell you from personal experience that
there's no way anyone could have been in the same room with you and Uncle
Ben without knowing you were taking his cock up your ass. You're not that
quiet."

When I stepped back, I saw a look of both shock and sadness in Dad's
eyes. I wanted to apologize and take him in my arms to hug him tight, but I
didn't do either. I was still too pissed off by the whole situation, so
instead, I just turned and walked away. This time, Dad did not try to stop
me.

*****

I walked blindly. I didn't know where I was going, and I didn't care. I
wanted to get away from the motel as fast as I could. Eventually, I
realized that I was in the park. I guess I'd walked the route enough in the
past week that I went there out of habit. However, when I looked around, I
realized that I was on the edge of a different part of the park. I was
suddenly faced with a thick growth of trees that had only been cut enough
to incorporate a maze of hiking paths.

I looked at the sign that displayed a map of the paths. The park lighting
wasn't great, so I couldn't see the map too clearly, but I finally decided
to take the path that seemed to pass near a small lake. With a final quick
look over my shoulder, I headed into the woods.

*****

My anger at Dad was dissipating as I walked among the trees with the
moonlight filtering down to create intricate shadow patterns on the
ground. I even finally admitted to myself that I would have to apologize to
him in the morning.

What wasn't decreasing was the horniness that still had my body tensed for
some action. I was so horny that I was getting ready to pull my cock and
balls out of my jeans, lean back against a tree, and jack out a load. At
that moment, however, I suddenly heard sounds filtering to me through the
trees. And I was certain they weren't coming from little wild animals.

Giving my cock an occasional grope for good measure, I quietly continued on
down the trail in search of the source of the noises. As I drew nearer and
nearer to the noises, I began to work my cock, rubbing it through my jeans
and building it to full hardon status.

When I realized that the noises were suddenly decreasing in volume, I
backtracked a few steps to the point where they were at their maximum. I
then peered off the path and through the brush. I was rewarded with the
sight of a man's ass flexing in a thin shaft of moonlight. His jeans were
slipped down over his thighs, and I could see that he had his hands on the
hips of someone in front of him, and that person's hands were braced
against a sturdy tree trunk. The hands on the tree definitely looked
masculine and the person's moans were so deep that I was fairly confident
that I'd found a couple guys who shared my interests.

I stuffed my hand down the front of my jeans and wrapped my fist around my
cock. I didn't want to risk making any noise by unzipping, so I did the
best for my cock that I could while I was watching the fucker steadily
thrusting his cock into the ass that was definitely enjoying the
penetration.

I finally dug deeper in the crotch of my jeans so I could cup my balls and
add massaging pressure to the cum building up and needing to be released. I
was desperate to let out a loud moan to join the moans of the fuckers, but
I wasn't ready to be discovered yet.

"Oh, fuck my ass good," the guy said. "It's been too long."

"You're telling me," the fucker moaned, and I knew instantly that it was
Uncle Joseph. I stumbled with the shocking realization and yanked my hand
out of my jeans to grab for something to balance me. Unfortunately, I
grabbed a branch that immediately snapped off the tree, and I continued to
plummet to the ground.

"Fuck!" I screamed inadvertently as I found myself entangled in the brush.

The guy getting fucked said, "Oh shit!" And a few seconds later, I saw him
bounding toward me. He almost stepped on me as he crashed through the brush
while frantically trying to zip up his jeans in his mad dash from
discovery.

With a great deal of effort, I finally managed to back out of the brush and
onto the path again. I was still on my hands and knees when I looked up and
saw Uncle Joseph emerge from the brush and stand over me. He'd been
fastening his jeans, but as soon as he saw me at his feet, he let out a
laugh that filled the woods.

Uncle Joseph unzipped his jeans again and hauled out his cock and balls. I
licked my lips, and then he winked at me before he hollered, "TOMMY! Get
back here! False alarm!"

With Uncle Joseph's help, I got to my feet, and he led me off the path and
back through the brush to where he'd been fucking the guy before. When he
stopped, I dropped to my knees again without a word and eagerly swallowed
Uncle Joseph's cock. I didn't care that it was covered in lube and ass
juices. I didn't even care about what he was yelling. I just wanted Uncle
Joseph's cock in my mouth where it belonged.

My tongue explored every ridge and vein of Uncle Joseph's cock and delved
into his piss slit in search of his sweet precum. I grabbed his balls and
even tried to milk some cum out of them. I tilted my head up and gave Uncle
Joseph a look of pure pleasure as I continued to suckle on his cock. He
grinned down at me and patted me on the top of my head.

"Mmmm," Uncle Joseph sighed, "that feels real good, Joey."

I pulled Uncle Joseph's jeans down farther, so I could run my hands over
his muscular, hairy thighs. I finally even let his cock pop out of my mouth
so I could lick his furry balls, sucking them one at a time into my mouth,
savoring the sensation and slathering them in saliva. Releasing his balls,
I began to rub my face against his crotch and just enjoy the feeling of his
wet cock and furry balls rolling all over my face.

"Like my cock and balls, do you, Joey?"

"Oh yeah, Uncle Joseph," I said eagerly. "I could suck on this cock
forever...or at least until it shoots a hot load down my throat or all over
my face."

Uncle Joseph let out a hearty laugh and patted my head again. I laughed as
well and went back to sucking his cock. Even the sound of rustling brush
didn't distract me from my mission.

"Hey, Tommy," Uncle Joseph said, "welcome back."

Without releasing the cock, I tilted my head enough to see my cousin Tommy
standing only a few feet away.

"Joey?" he asked with surprise.

"Sure is. And I think he likes cock even more than you do," laughed Uncle
Joseph.

"Not possible," Tommy replied.

I took my mouth off of Uncle Joseph's cock so I could get a good look at
Tommy, but I continued to stroke the cock slowly. I hadn't really had a
good look at Tommy since he arrived at the reunion and screwed up my
sleeping arrangements. In fact, I'd kind of been avoiding him since I was
so pissed at him.

Tommy was a few years older than my cousin Evan, and he was more
beefy--definitely not a swimmer. As he unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped
his jeans, though, I saw that it was firm beef. It might not be in a pool,
but Tommy definitely worked out somewhere. He grinned and stepped up to
stand beside me as he reached into his jeans and pulled out his cock and
balls.

I looked up at Uncle Joseph. He raised an eyebrow and nodded toward Tommy's
cock. "Think you can handle us both?"

"Just watch me," I bragged. I quickly lunged forward and buried Tommy's
stiff cock in my throat while I continued stroking Uncle Joseph.

"Oh fuck," Tommy moaned. "Don't break it off."

Uncle Joseph laughed and stepped closer so he was hip to hip with Tommy. "I
told you he likes cock. Oh, that feels good, Tommy."

I glanced up and saw that Tommy was running his hands through the hair on
Uncle Joseph's chest and occasionally tweaking his nipples. I didn't have
to put much effort into sucking Tommy, since he was casually fucking his
cock in and out of my mouth.

"Mmmmm," Tommy sighed. All he needed was a warm place to bury his cock and
I was giving it to him.

"Didn't your mama teach you to share?" Uncle Joseph asked with a laugh.

I could feel Tommy's hand on my head as he turned my head toward Uncle
Joseph's cock. But that didn't mean he was giving up his claim. Tommy
continued to fuck my mouth, just at a different angle. "Help yourself,"
Tommy offered.

Uncle Joseph's cock ran over my cheek, spreading precum and saliva all over
my skin. I loved the soothing, cool feel of his juices. And then his cock
head slipped to the outer edge of my lips. I tried to flick my tongue over
to taste Uncle Joseph's cock, but I could only catch the very tip. "Open
wide," Uncle Joseph ordered. "And you make room, Tommy."

Pretending I was at the dentist, I let my jaw muscles go slack and my mouth
opened as wide as I could get it. I was sorry to lose my tight oral grip on
Tommy's cock, but I quickly forgot that when Uncle Joseph's cock pressed
forward and slipped into my mouth. I was in heaven with two cocks in my
mouth and a set of hairy balls in the palm of each hand. I closed my mouth
a bit to create a tighter receptacle for the double dose of family cock
that I was getting and savoring.

"Damn, you were right, Uncle Joseph," Tommy moaned. "Cousin Joey definitely
likes cock."

Uncle Joseph laughed, but I had my mouth full, so I just squeezed Tommy's
balls to acknowledge his compliment--because, to me, it was definitely a
compliment. Tommy laughed and I could feel each of them laying a hand on my
head as they began to double-fuck my mouth in earnest. I ran my hands under
their balls and trailed my middle finger along the path back toward their
assholes. As I caressed their puckers, they both let out deep rumbling
moans, and I knew I'd eventually get my cum reward.

Having found both targets, I pressed my fingers forward to penetrate their
asses. Since Tommy was already lubed from the fucking I'd interrupted, my
finger slipped into his ass without any resistance at all. Uncle Joseph's
ass provided a little more resistance, but I eventually forced my way past
his tight ring and started to explore. I knew it was worth the effort when
a fresh load of precum surged from Uncle Joseph's cock and slid over my
tongue.

"Keep that up, Joey, and you're gonna have a mouth full of cum in no time,"
Uncle Joseph moaned.

"Make that two loads of cum," Tommy laughed.

I couldn't wait for my reward, so I ramped up the finger-fucking that I was
giving their asses and began to thrust my mouth forward to meet their
cocks.

"Yeah, fuck my ass, Joey," Uncle Joseph ordered, and I felt his ass clamp
tight on my finger.

"Oh yeah, fuck us, Joey," Tommy begged, and I felt his ass clamp tight on
my finger too.

I doubled my efforts, and I could feel both Tommy and Uncle Joseph
clenching their fists, pulling my hair into their tight grips.

"Get ready, Joey," Uncle Joseph moaned.

"I'm gonna cum!" Tommy yelled.

I yanked my fingers out of their asses and took a firm hold of their
cum-filled balls. I gripped them tightly, trying to force out my cum
reward.

"Put it back!" Uncle Joseph yelled, and I quickly returned to their asses
and forced two fingers into each of them this time.

"Oh yeah!" Tommy yelled.

I was disappointed when Tommy and Uncle Joseph almost simultaneously pulled
their cocks out of my mouth. I strained forward to get them back in, but
they both kept my hair in a firm grasp to hold me at a slight
distance. With their free hands, they were both frantically pounding away
on their precum-oozing dicks. I stuck out my tongue in desperation and was
occasionally rewarded as one or the other of the dick heads slapped my
tongue and deposited a glob of precum. I licked it up eagerly and stuck out
my tongue for more.

"Open wide," Uncle Joseph ordered.

"Fuck, here it cums, Joey!" Tommy bellowed.

I frantically finger-fucked them both while they jacked away on their rigid
cocks. Their breathing was coming in grunts now, and I could see their hips
flexing uncontrollably.

"Give it to me, guys. I want your cum so bad," I begged.

"Facial time!" Tommy laughed.

"Fuck yeah," Uncle Joseph moaned.

Before I could register what their plan was, I felt their asses clamp down
on my fingers so tight it felt like my fingers were going to break, and
then I watched in amazement as the first loads erupted out of the two
family cocks. I strained to get one or the other or both cocks in my mouth,
but Tommy and Uncle Joseph continued to hold my hair firmly. The cum
continued to fly, but instead of landing in my mouth, each shot splattered
on my face. On my forehead. On my cheeks. On my eyelids. On my throat.

"This is so fucking hot!" Tommy moaned.

"Bet your ass," Uncle Joseph sighed.

I stuck out my tongue and tried to lap up some of the cum as it rolled down
my cheeks. I switched sides quickly to sample both varieties of cum. And
then I suddenly felt both cocks pressing against my tongue. I swirled my
tongue around to lap up the last loads of cum as they oozed out from the
sources.

"And he still wants more," Tommy laughed.

"I told you," Uncle Joseph said. "We'd better help him out."

Uncle Joseph took another step closer and began to rub his dick over my
skin, carefully wiping all the cum off my cheek and directing it toward my
mouth. Tommy caught on quickly and did the same thing with his cock to
gather the cum on his side. I eagerly lapped at the loads of cum as they
were forced within licking distance of my tongue.

"Damn," Tommy said with awe. "He's a real cum hound."

"You said it," I laughed as I quickly pulled Tommy forward to bury his cock
in my mouth. I worked my tongue and throat muscles all over his cock to
force out every last drop. When Tommy released my hair, I knew he was
finished, so I released him, and he staggered back against a nearby tree to
recuperate. In no time at all, Uncle Joseph tightened his grip in my hair
and turned my mouth toward his cock. I swallowed it eagerly and savored
every last drop of Uncle Joseph's cum.

Uncle Joseph finally released his grip on my hair, and I felt his
still-plump dick slide out of my mouth. He gave me a grateful pat on the
head and stepped back to get a good look at me. Apparently, I wasn't
completely cleaned, because Uncle Joseph reached forward to run his finger
down along my throat. When he pulled it back, I could see that it was
covered with cum. I leaned forward, but Uncle Joseph decided to lick his
finger clean himself. I was disappointed, but Uncle Joseph closed his eyes
and sighed, "Mmmmmm."

I sat back on my haunches and looked back and forth between Uncle Joseph
and Tommy. "Well," I said, "which one of you is going to recover first so
you can fuck my ass? That's why I came out here in the first place."

"Give me a few minutes," Tommy laughed.

"And I'll need a few minutes more," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Maybe I can help in the meantime," said a voice from behind me.

Tommy frantically began stuffing his cock and balls back in his
jeans. Uncle Joseph put his junk away too, but more casually. I turned to
look at the speaker and my jaw dropped. There I was with cum residue still
all over my face and I was looking at a cop! He was standing right behind
me. Feet planted a short distance apart. Fists on hips. Elbows sticking
out. Muscles bulging against his form-fitting uniform. The best I could
guess, he was about the same age as Uncle Joseph.

When I heard the noise of someone crashing through brush, I forced myself
to tear my eyes away from the vision of masculinity in front of me. I just
barely caught a glimpse of Tommy as he disappeared into the brush. I
quickly looked over at Uncle Joseph, but he seemed unruffled.

"Hello, Officer Perry," Uncle Joseph said casually.

"Looks like I missed the party," Officer Perry replied. He casually stroked
his crotch, and I could see the outline of his cock becoming more
prominent.

"Well," Uncle Joseph said, "can I help it if you're making your rounds
later tonight than you did last night?"

"I got held up," Officer Perry said with a laugh. "But it looks like you
got along without me."

"Definitely," laughed Uncle Joseph. "Anyway, I promised you my nephew
Tommy, but it looks like you scared him off. I guess you'll have to settle
for my nephew Joey instead."

I looked up at Officer Perry as he stepped closer to me. I watched in
silence as he repeated the same motion that Uncle Joseph had. The cop
reached down and ran his finger along my throat before raising his hand to
lick off all the cum he gathered. "Mmmmm, I think this arrangement will be
satisfactory. Don't you, Joey?"

I looked quickly over at my smiling Uncle Joseph and then I looked up at
the grinning Officer Perry. He stroked his growing cock again through his
uniform and licked his lips.

"Yes, Sir," I said softly.

"I can't hear you," Officer Perry said, and it was more like a command than
an observation.

"Yes, Sir," I repeated loudly. I reached forward and ran my hand along the
outline of Officer Perry's cock. "Quite satisfactory, Sir."

I leaned in to trace the outline of Officer Perry's cock with my tongue,
and he roughly clutched my hair in his fist. He pulled me forward and
ground my face against his cock. I loved it and added my own pressure to
rub against his uniform and feel that thick cock all over my
face. Suddenly, he yanked my head backward and looked down.

"Now, look what you've done!" he boomed. "You've got cum all over my
uniform," he added as he removed his hand from my hair. A stray shot or two
of family cum must have found its way to my hair when Tommy and Uncle
Joseph were cumming, because Officer Perry shook his hand and cum
splattered his shoes and the ground around his feet.

"I thought you wanted...," I started defensively.

"What I want is for you to lick my uniform clean," Officer Perry
interrupted. "Now."

Officer Perry stood again with his fists on his hips and glared down at
me. I gave Uncle Joseph a nervous glance and then leaned forward. As I
began to lick the front of Officer Perry's trousers, I placed my hands on
his thick thighs for balance.

"Don't touch me," Officer Perry barked.

I quickly pulled back my hands and muttered, "Sorry."

"What was that?!"

"I said I was sorry, Officer Perry."

"That's better. Continue."

I leaned in again and began to lick the crotch of his uniform clean, but my
tongue was the only thing touching him now. I savored the flavor of the
globs of cum that I found, and then I began to suck the remaining residue
out of the uniform fabric. All the time, I could feel Officer Perry's cock
growing and pressing against his uniform crotch. The texture of the fabric
made my tongue tingle as it explored. I noticed a new spot appearing at the
tip of the cock outline, and I eagerly headed in that direction to devour
Officer Perry's growing patch of precum.

"Enough," Officer Perry growled. I didn't want to stop, but I quickly sat
back on my haunches. "Clean my shoes," Officer Perry ordered, pointing at
the cum he'd splattered on them earlier. I reached out to wipe the shoes
clean, but Officer Perry barked, "Lick them!"

"What?" I couldn't help asking the question. The order really surprised me.

"I said to lick that cum off my shoes," Officer Perry repeated. "Now."

I gave Uncle Joseph another nervous glance, but he just winked at me. So, I
planted my hands on the ground and leaned in to lick Officer Perry's
shoes. I eagerly licked up the stray spots of cum, but that wasn't
enough. I suddenly had the urge to lick every square inch of the officer's
shoes. My tongue eagerly explored the slick black leather until it was all
glistening with my spit. I even traced the laces until I had the end of one
lace in my mouth. I sucked on it suggestively as I looked up toward Officer
Perry's face. A slight feeling of disappointment ran through me when I saw
that he wasn't even watching what I was doing. I let the lace drop from my
mouth as I sat back on my haunches again.

"I'm finished, Sir."

"I'll tell you when you're finished," Officer Perry said gruffly. "Stand
up." I did. "Turn around." I did. Suddenly, I felt cold steel clamped
around my wrist and my arm was wrench up behind my back.

"What?!" I objected.

"Quiet!" Officer Perry bellowed. He forced me forward toward a nearby
tree. "Too thick," he muttered and pushed me toward a second tree. "Too
thin," he observed as he pushed me toward a third tree. "As Goldilocks
said, 'Just right.'" Officer Perry chuckled at his own joke before
ordering, "Now, put your arms around the tree."

I looked over at Uncle Joseph, and this time, I gave him a really worried
look. This was more than I expected. It felt like a lot more than just fun.

"It's okay, Joey," Uncle Joseph said. "It's up to you. If you're not into
it, just say so."

I looked back and forth between Uncle Joseph and Officer Perry. Even though
Officer Perry didn't say a word, or maybe because he didn't say a word, I
knew the cop agreed with what Uncle Joseph said. If he hadn't, he would
have told Uncle Joseph to shut up. He wouldn't have just stood there
waiting for me to make up my mind.

"Yes, Sir," I said clearly as I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around
the mid-sized tree.

"That's better," Officer Perry said as he stepped around behind the tree,
took the empty half of the handcuffs, and clamped it down on my free
wrist. I was now handcuffed to a tree and at this man's mercy.

Officer Perry walked back around me, and it wasn't long before I felt his
big hands exploring my body. He started by massaging my shoulders, and then
he trailed his hands down over the back of my shirt. When he reached my
hips, he slid his hands under the tail of my shirt and wrapped his arms
around me so his hands were on my stomach.

I felt one rough hand sliding up over my stomach and toward my chest. The
other seemed to be trying to work its way into my jeans, but my belt was
too tight. I took a deep breath to suck in my stomach and clear the way a
bit.

"Good boy," Officer Perry whispered in my ear as he slid his hand past my
now-slack belt and down into my jeans. "Commando," he growled. "Nice."

"Thank you, Sir," I sighed.

When the officer suddenly twisted my nipple, it felt like he was going to
rip it off, and I let out an involuntary scream. "Quiet!" Officer Perry
growled in my ear. I clamped my mouth shut and endured the pain as he
continued to twist my nipple. At the same time, he began to gently massage
my hard cock inside my jeans, and the pain in my nipple inexplicable began
to turn to pleasure.

"Harder," I begged. "Please."

"Do you not know the meaning of the word 'quiet'?" Officer Perry growled.

"Of course I do," I blurted without think. "I'm sorry, Sir."

"Quiet!" he bellowed in my ear, and I clamped my mouth shut, resigning
myself to enjoying the painful pleasure he was giving my body. When he
released my nipple and withdrew his other hand from my jeans, I wanted to
beg for more, but I didn't. Instead, I just waited to see what he wanted to
do with me.

I felt Officer Perry lean his body against mine. I heard the sound of my
belt buckle being undone and the zipper of my jeans being pulled down. I
felt Officer Perry's forehead trail down my back as he knelt behind me. I
felt him nestle his face against my ass as he gently massaged my ass cheeks
through the jeans. And then he suddenly yanked the jeans down over my
thighs.

A breeze of cool night air blew across my exposed ass, and I relaxed into
the pleasurable sensation. It made it all the more shocking when Officer
Perry suddenly slapped my ass with what felt like all of his strength. I
bit back the scream that tried to escape from my throat, and the officer
slapped my ass again. This time I allowed a moan of pleasure to break
through my lips and fill the forest.

I suddenly realized that I wanted more. I wanted this cop to twist
nipples. I wanted this cop to slap my ass. I wanted this cop to make me
lick his shoes. I wanted anything he wanted. But he didn't want me to say
that, so I remained silent until I felt his cock suddenly pressing between
my ass cheeks. I must have been so wrapped up in my pleasure that I hadn't
heard him stand up and undo his uniform to release that cop cock.

Officer Perry pressed his cock deeper until it found my asshole. He paused
only briefly before pressing forward. At that point, I couldn't help
screaming, "Uncle Joseph!" Officer Perry stopped the pressure and Uncle
Joseph was immediately at my side.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Joseph asked nervously. "Do you want him to stop?"

"Not on your life," I laughed. "But I do want some lube. I want to enjoy
this cock. From what I felt through that uniform, he's as big and thick as
Uncle Frank." Uncle Joseph laughed, and I was really relieved when Officer
Perry joined in as well.

"Here you go, Officer Perry," said Uncle Joseph as he took a small bottle
of lube out of his shirt pocket and handed it to the cop.

"Thanks, Uncle Joseph," I said with true gratitude.

"No problem," Uncle Joseph said before stepping back to his distant
observation point.

As Officer Perry lubed up my ass, he muttered, "Sorry, I thought he would
have had you ready for me."

"I am now," I said as he finished lubing me up and withdrew his fingers.

"Quiet!" Officer Perry ordered.

"Yes, Sir," I said, and bowed my head against the tree to which I was
handcuffed.

"That's better," Officer Perry sighed as he pressed his thick cock head
back between my ass cheeks and forced it toward my asshole. There was only
a brief pause now before the officer pressed forward and his cock popped
through my tight ass ring and began to explore my insides. I couldn't help
letting out a scream that quickly turned to a satisfied moan as Officer
Perry filled my ass with his thick, long cock.

My wrists pulled the handcuffs tight against the bark on the far side of
the tree as Officer Perry slowly forced more and more of his cop cock up my
ass. The steel dug into my wrists. I braced my shoulder against the tree to
take off some of the pressure, all the while trying to relax my ass.

"Damn, this is tight!" Officer Perry moaned with pure pleasure as he
continue to fill me.

"Are you okay, Joey?" Uncle Joseph asked.

All I could do was grunt and nod my head frantically.

"Of course he is," Officer Perry said confidently, and he slapped my ass. I
gasped in surprise, and the cop gave a final thrust that fully buried his
cock in my ass. I could feel his bush pressed against my skin as my ass
struggled to accommodate the thickness and the length at the same time.

Officer Perry gave me another hard slap on the ass and said, "Are you ready
for the ride, Boy."

"Yes, Sir," I moaned.

"Then here goes," Officer Perry said with one final hard slap on my ass.

The stinging sensation from the multiple slaps surged through my body, and
I let out an ecstatic sigh of contentment. And then Officer Perry started
to fuck me in earnest. There was nothing gentle about this fuck. He began
pounding my ass hard and deep and fast. Every thrust drove my shoulder into
the tree and knocked the wind out of me. If I hadn't still been wearing my
shirt, I'm sure my shoulder would have been ripped to shreds by the rough
bark.

Officer Perry's fingers dug into the flesh on my hips and yanked me back to
meet each thrust of his cock. I felt like I was being impaled on a damn
log. I originally thought it would be as big and thick as Uncle Frank's,
but it had to be bigger and thicker than I'd imagined. But damn it felt
good to be invaded by such a ferocious cock. The cop occasionally released
a hand to give my ass another slap before grabbing my hip firmly again for
the all-important fucking he was giving me.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," I mumbled with each thrust of that cop cock up my
ass.

"Quiet!" ordered Officer Perry as he increased the speed of the fucking. He
was pounding my ass for all it was worth now. I tried to be quiet, but I
couldn't stop the moaning that each cock-thrust drove out of me.

"I said to be quiet!" bellowed Officer Perry as he grabbed my hair and
yanked my head backward. I bit my lip and stifled every possible sound I
could. "That's better," Officer Perry said, and his fucking became even
more frantic.

"Careful there," Uncle Joseph said protectively.

"I'm fine," I hissed.

"Damn right he is," laughed Officer Perry, "and he's about to get a load of
cop cum up his fine ass as his reward."

"Thank you, Sir," I managed.

"Now, quiet, and let me finish what I started," ordered the cop. He
released my head and took a firm grasp on both my hips. He yanked me
ferociously back to meet every thrust of his engorged cock, which still
seemed to be growing. "Take it, Boy. Take this cop cock. Get ready to be
filled to the brim with my hot cop cum! Oh, fuck, yeah, here it
CUUUUUUUUMMMMMMS!" Officer Perry bellowed the last worth as he thrust his
cock balls deep into me and began to shoot load after load after load after
load of his hot cum into my ass.

Officer Perry finally relaxed his grip on my hips and slowly began to
withdraw his deflating cock from my ass. He heaved a big sigh of relief as
his cock popped free, and I could feel his cum trickling out of my ass and
down my legs. I was enjoying the sensory overload he'd given my body with
that cock. I didn't care that the cum was running down into my jeans. I
knew there would be time to sorry about that later. The cop patted my ass
lightly and stepped back. I could hear him zipping up his trousers.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Joseph asked, stepping up beside me.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Joseph and said with a huge grin, "That
was fucking amazing."

"Glad to hear it," Uncle Joseph responded with a grin. He looked over at
Officer Perry and then back at me, but now he had a look that I could only
interpret as embarrassment. "Ummm, Joey..."

"What?" I asked, surprised at his sudden shyness. After all, I was the one
handcuffed to a tree.

"Do you mind....? I mean, I'd like..."

"What are you being so shy about all of the sudden?" I asked. "Help
yourself." I wiggled my ass, and Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Damn, you're actually gonna fuck your own nephew," Officer Perry said with
obvious surprise. "That's fucking hot!"

Without another word, Uncle Joseph stepped behind me and pressed his hard
cock against my ravaged asshole. It popped in without any resistance at
all. I sighed with pleasure as he continued to fill me with his entire
cock. He then paused for a moment, and the next thing I knew, he was
leaning forward and giving me a gentle kiss on the back of my neck. He then
whispered, so low that Officer Perry couldn't hear, "Love you, Joey."

"Me too, Uncle Joseph," I whispered back.

And then to my complete surprise, Uncle Joseph started to give me the
slowest and gentlest fuck that I'd ever had. My body relaxed completely to
welcome his cock into my ass and make us one. He lifted the tail of my
shirt and softly caressed my lower back as he made love to my ass. That's
the only way I could classify it in my mind. This was not the hard and
heavy fuck that I'd become used to from my family in the past week. This
was something different.

I don't know how long he'd been making love to me when Uncle Joseph finally
reached around me and took my hard cock in his fist. He didn't grab it hard
or pull it or anything like that. He lightly stroked it in unison with the
loving fuck he was giving me. The care and tenderness, after Officer
Perry's brutal fuck, made every nerve in my body tingle.

"Are you ready?" Uncle Joseph asked softly.

"I'm ready whenever you want me to be ready," I replied.

"Then you're ready," Uncle Joseph laughed. He slowly buried his cock all
the way up my ass, and then he began to grind his hips slowly against my
ass. I could feel his balls pressed against my skin as he continued to
stroke my cock gently. Suddenly, Uncle Joseph froze and let out a low
growl, and I knew he was adding his cum to the load already deposited up my
ass by Officer Perry. I let out a sigh and started shooting my own cum all
over the tree I was still handcuffed to.

I could hear Uncle Joseph licking my stray cum off of his hand before he
placed both hands back on my hips and slowly began to withdraw his cock. I
was expecting him to clean up my ass one way or another, but instead, he
just pulled my jeans up over my ass. He reached around me and tucked my
spent cock and balls back into my jeans before carefully zipping me up and
fastening my belt.

Officer Perry let out a low whistle and said, "You two are fucking hot. I'm
kinda glad the other one got scared off."

"Thanks, but you should give Tommy another chance tomorrow night. He's
definitely worth it," Uncle Joseph laughed as he put his cock and balls
back in his jeans and zipped up. "Should I tell him you're interested in a
test ride for comparison? Same time, same place?"

"Sounds good to me," Officer Perry said as he stepped around the tree and
unlocked the handcuffs. "Thanks for the fuck, Joey."

"Any time, Officer Perry." I smiled and rubbed my wrists where the
handcuffs had dug in.

"Well, I'd better finish checking out these woods," Officer Perry
laughed. "I'm running later than ever now, and I hear some guys get up to
some pretty strange things that need to be investigated."

"See you around," Uncle Joseph said as Officer Perry put his handcuffs away
and disappeared through the brush.

"Bye," I called, but he didn't respond.

"So, what were you doing out here in the middle of the night?" Uncle Joseph
asked, putting his arm around my shoulder and leading me through the brush
and back to the hiking path.

"I couldn't stand to hear Dad fucking Mom instead of me," I said honestly.

"Yeah, a motel room is too small for a growing boy like you to share with
his parents," Uncle Joseph acknowledged. "How about you come share my room
for a few nights?"

I stopped and stared at Uncle Joseph. "You mean it? Really? That would be
so fucking awesome."

"Well, just don't expect a non-stop fuck fest," Uncle Joseph laughed. "I'm
not as young as I used to be."

"Who are you kidding?" I laughed back. "You don't have to be young for a
slow and gentle fuck like you just gave me. That was amazing." Impulsively,
I turned and stepped in front of Uncle Joseph before quickly giving him a
passionate kiss.

"Don't get me started again, or we'll never get back to the motel," Uncle
Joseph laughed.

"Okay, but all bets are off once we do get back to the motel," I joked.

Uncle Joseph ruffled my hair and turned me around to head on down the
hiking path. He placed his arm around my shoulder, and I passed my arm
around his waist, catching my thumb in his far belt loop. Falling into
step, we walked that way with our arms around each other all the way back
to the motel.


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