Date: Thu, 8 Aug 2013 15:59:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 11 (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 in every way. On the other hand, if
that's what you're looking for, here it is...


JOEY'S FAMILY REUNION

PART 11

I was thoroughly exhausted by the time Uncle Joseph and I got back to his
motel room. My ass had been completely satisfied by Officer Perry and Uncle
Joseph in the woods, so all I wanted was a good night's sleep.

"Home sweet home," Uncle Joseph laughed as he unlocked the door and shoved
it open. "Want me to carry you across the threshold?"

"Fuck you," I laughed.

"Maybe later," Uncle Joseph said as he literally swept me off my feet and
carried me over the threshold like a new bride. Playing along, I wrapped my
arms around his neck and leaned my head on his shoulder. It felt nice being
held in his strong arms.

Uncle Joseph kicked the door closed behind us and walked across the room to
the double bed. He planted one knee on the edge of the mattress and gently
laid me down on the sheets. I released my arms from around his neck and let
them fall back on the pillows. I expected Uncle Joseph to release me and
stand up, but instead, he just remained motionless with one arm under my
back and the other under my knees.

I gave Uncle Joseph a sleepy smile and impulsively reached up to run my
fingers through his hair. My touch must have set him off, because he
suddenly leaned in and gave me a very gentle and loving kiss. I tangled my
other hand in his hair and pulled his face closer to mine as I enjoyed the
taste of his lips and his probing tongue. Uncle Joseph released my knees
and climbed over me without breaking our kiss and settled himself on the
bed with me.

"Oh, Joey," he sighed as he finally broke our kiss and rested his head on
my chest. There was a note of sadness in that sigh, which surprised me.

"What is it, Uncle Joseph?"

"I've never felt about anyone the way I feel about you. That's why I've
been avoiding you for the past few days."

"What?" I almost shouted with genuine surprise.

"For all my life, I've been looking for Mr. Right, and he turns out to be
my nephew." Uncle Joseph's voice broke, and I suddenly realized he was
crying!

"Are you gay?" In spite of all the sex I'd had with Uncle Joseph, I
couldn't keep the surprise out of that question, and it caused him to
respond with a loud guffaw.

"Can't keep anything from you," he said, looking up at me. His laughing and
crying mingled in a kind of hiccup.

"But I thought.... I mean.... I figured you all just enjoyed cock
occasionally," I finally managed. "Straight brothers who grew up having
family fun to satisfy an occasional itch."

"And that's the way it is for them, Joey, but not for me. I've always been
100% faggot. Never even had any curiosity about pussy."

"Wow," I replied.

Uncle Joseph quickly leveraged himself up on his elbow and looked at me
with what can only be described as panic. "No one else knows, Joey. You
can't tell anyone! To them, it's just a cock in a hole to get off, and they
think that's all I get out of it too."

"Don't worry, Uncle Joseph. From one 100% faggot to another, you have my
word."

"Are you sure?" Uncle Joseph asked with surprise.

"I promise. I won't tell anyone."

"No," he said, shaking his head. "I mean are you sure you're 100%? You're
not just having fun experimenting?"

"No experimenting necessary," I laughed. "I'm 100% sure that I'm 100%
faggot. I love cock, in case you haven't noticed, Uncle Joseph."

"How about calling me 'Joe'?" he asked seriously.

"If that's what you want...Joe," I said softly.

He leaned in and gave me another kiss, and I could feel his rock-hard cock
pressing against my hip. He pulled back slightly and we spent a few seconds
looking deeply into each other's eyes, confirming how much we wanted each
other AGAIN--but this time knowing how much it really meant to us.

As if by mutual agreement, our hands began flying--tearing at shirts,
ripping buttons, yanking zippers, shoving jeans down. In no time at all, I
was suddenly flesh to flesh, cock to cock with my Uncle Joseph, my Joe. He
stretched my arms out to my sides and twined our fingers together as he let
his body settle on mine and his lips found mine for yet another gentle,
loving kiss.

He broke the kiss and whispered, "I love you, Joey."

"I love you too, Unc... Joe."

"No, Joey," he said, and a tear dropped from his cheek to mine. "I really
love you Joey. Not as my nephew, but as...as more than that."

"I love you too, Joe," I repeated, "but I think we'd better take it one
fuck at a time."

He broke into deep, roaring laughter and gave me a quick peck on the
lips. "You got it," he said with a wink as he ground his cock against mine.

"Good," I laughed, "because I definitely want it." And with that, I
struggled to roll over under Joe so I was on my stomach and his cock was
pressing against my ass crack.

"Are you sure, Joey?" he asked with a bit of concern. "You've had quite a
workout this evening. I didn't expect Officer Perry to be so rough."

"I enjoyed it. Really, I did," I assured him. "Sometimes I like it really
rough. A good, hard fuck. And sometimes, I like it gentle, like you did
it."

"And how do you want it now?" Uncle Joseph asked. I wasn't sure I could
ever really think of him as "just Joe."

"Lube it up, and fuck me hard...Joe," I laughed.

"You're sure?"

"Positive."

"Then you got it," Uncle Joseph said as he opened the drawer on the
nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube. He ground his cock against my ass
while he flipped open the tube and squirted some lube into his palm. He
pulled his hips back, and I could hear the squish of lube as he prepared
his cock, getting it good and slick for my ass. And then it was time for my
hole. I took a deep breath and relaxed my ass muscles as he began to use
two fingers to force lube into my ass and open me up. It didn't take much
effort, since I was still pretty primed from being fucked in the woods.

"Stop playing, Joe, and get busy," I ordered with a laugh.

"Yes, sir," he said as he slapped his cock against my ass cheeks a few
times to make sure it was good and hard. The head was suddenly pressing at
my pucker, and I was ready.

"Pop it in, Joe, pop it in."

Uncle Joseph didn't have to be told again. I'd barely finished the order
when the head of his cock popped through my asshole and made a swift
progression as far up my ass as it could go.

"How's that, Joey?"

"Nice start," I moaned. "Now get busy."

And get busy he did. Like a dog in heat, he began humping my ass fast and
furious. Slamming his cock home, jerking it out quickly, slamming it home,
jerking out, slamming home, jerking out. I grunted with every thrust as he
pounded the breath out of me.

"What are you doing?" I almost hollered as he pulled his cock all the way
out with a loud slurp. He didn't say a word though. He just backed up,
grabbed my hips, and yanked me back onto my hands and knees. "Oh, okay," I
said as he slapped my ass cheeks a few times again with his cock before
plunging it back up my asshole and resuming his frantic fucking.

"Oh, god, Joey, I don't know how much longer--"

Rrrrrrrring. Rrrrrrring. Rrrrrrring.

The ringing of the bedside telephone threw off Uncle Joseph's rhythm, and
his imminent eruption was interrupted.

"Are you going to get that, Joe?" I laughed.

"Oh fuck," he said, pressing me forward onto my stomach again and
collapsing on my back with his cock still buried in my ass. Huffing and
puffing, he reached over, picked up the telephone receiver, and bellow,
"This better be important!"

I laughed, and Uncle Joseph playfully shoved my face into the pillow.

"Oh, hey, PopPop," Uncle Joseph continued, and I had a coughing fit that
almost chocked me. Uncle Joseph pushed himself back onto his knees so I had
a chance to breath and recover, but he still kept his cock up my ass while
he talked with his dad, my grandpa.

"Yeah, I was just working out a bit," Uncle Joseph said breathlessly, and
when I laughed again, he slapped my ass hard. I looked around at him with
an angry glare but softened it with a wink and a smile. Uncle Joseph began
to pulse his cock in and out of my ass as he continued his conversation.

"What do you mean? Didn't you make a reservation? They say they can't find
it? Well, what....? Ummmm... Well, I would, but... I know it's late,
PopPop. You don't have to tell me. Okay, come on up."

Uncle Joseph gave me a violent cock thrust that I knew was more out of
frustration than about fucking me. He leaned in to hang up the phone and
then collapsed on my back again.

"PopPop is coming up?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said, with a sound of defeat.

"Then you'd better get fucking fast and furious again, or get off of me so
I can clean up quickly," I laughed. From the pulsing of his cock in my ass,
I knew which it was going to be.

In no time at all Uncle Joseph flipped me over on my back, threw my legs
over his shoulders, and was fucking me deep and hard. I had to reach up and
press my hands against the headboard to keep my head from smacking against
it.

"Oh yeah, I'm almost there again, Joey," he puffed as his fucking motions
became frantic.

"Fill me up, Joe! I want your cum before PopPop gets here. FUCK ME, JOE!"

"Oh, oh, OH, JOEY!"

Knock, knock, knock.

"I'M CUMMING!" Uncle Joseph bellowed with a final thrust. I could feel his
muscles quivering as he deposited shot after shot after shot of cum in my
ass.

Knock, knock, knock.

"Open the door, Joe," PopPop yelled.

Uncle Joseph quickly pulled his cock out of my ass, and slapped my butt
cheek. "Get in the bathroom, and don't come out until I say so."

Well, with my ass full of my uncle's cum and my grandpa knocking at the
motel room door, I didn't have to be told twice. I dove for the bathroom
and closed the door behind me.

"Hey, PopPop," I heard Uncle Joseph say.

"Hey, Joe. Still looking good," my grandpa replied, and then the voices
dwindled as they moved farther into the room.

*****

I sat on the toilet and waited for Uncle Joseph to get rid of PopPop
somehow. I thought about going out to say hello to my grandfather, so he
would know there were already two of us in this room with just one bed, but
I didn't want to disobey Uncle Joseph. Besides, in my mad dash to the
bathroom, I'd forgotten to grab my clothes.

After several minutes, I finally stood up, wrapped a towel around my waist,
and pressed my ear to the door to see if I could hear anything.

"That feels good, Son," my grandpa said. "It's been too long. Hey, where
are you going?"

"I just wanted to brace myself," Uncle Joseph said, and I could swear he
was now standing right outside the bathroom door. "Go ahead. It's all
yours."

"Now you're talking," PopPop said eagerly, and it sounded like he was right
outside the bathroom now too.

"Ummph."

"Relax, Son," my grandpa coaxed. "We both know you can take it," he added
with a laugh.

"Just a bit tired tonight," Uncle Joseph said casually.

"Then you relax, Son, and let me take care of everything. Yeah, that's
better. Mmmm, doesn't that feel good."

"Sure does, PopPop."

"Your muscles are so tight."

"Yeah, I know. Oh, that feels good. A little harder. Yeah, that's it."

It sounded to me like PopPop was giving Uncle Joseph a massage. After the
workout I'd been given this evening, I could sure use one. Maybe, I was
thinking, I should go out and see if he would give me a massage too. I put
my hand on the doorknob and froze.

"Damn, your cock is so thick," Uncle Joseph sighed. "I don't know which is
bigger, yours or Frank's."

"Yeah, I guess he got more than his fare share of cock, so there wasn't as
much left for you other boys," PopPop laughed.

"Mmmmm, yeah, fuck me."

"What do you think I'm doing, Son?"

I was stunned. My sweet old grandpa was fucking his son! And it didn't
sound like it was the first time. And it didn't sound like Uncle Joseph was
the only one.

"Oh fuck, you're so tight," moaned my grandpa. "Damn good ass, Son."

"Too bad you couldn't get to the reunion before it was almost over," Uncle
Joseph sighed.

"I'm sure you and your brothers have been keeping busy without me," my
grandpa laughed.

"Oh fuck, PopPop, harder," Uncle Joseph begged. From the steady grunts, I
guessed my grandpa had obliged and was fucking Uncle Joseph hard and steady
now.

"Mmmmm, I'm gonna fill your ass with the cum that made you," PopPop
growled. "Soon, Son. Soon."

"Give me your cum, PopPop! Fill my ass!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, SON. Gonna fill your ASS!."

I felt the doorknob slowly turn in my fist, and I quickly jerked my hand
away and stepped back from the door.

"Fuck me, PopPop, fuck me," Uncle Joseph moaned. "Blow your load up my
ass."

"HERE IT CUMS, SON!" my grandpa roared as the bathroom door swung open.

I stood and stared at my grandpa, who had his eyes closed, his head thrown
back, and his tongue licking his lips and bushy mustache as he thrust his
cock frantically in and out of Uncle Joseph's ass. He grunted and groaned
with each thrust.

"That's it, PopPop, fill my ass with your hot cum." The sound of Uncle
Joseph's voice broke the spell and I looked down at Uncle Joseph's face. He
gave me the hugest grin and then winked.

"Oh, Son," my grandpa sighed, and I looked back up at his face just in time
to see him tilt his face forward and open his eyes. "Joey!" He stumbled
back slightly, and I licked my lips at the thick cock that popped out of
Uncle Joseph's ass.

"Hey, PopPop," I said casually and felt Uncle Joseph suddenly yank the
towel away from my waist, leaving my rock-hard cock bouncing in the open
air.

"Oh fuck," my grandpa groaned, and I looked down just in time to see his
cock start erupting again, coating Uncle Joseph's back in cum.

"Wow," I said, impressed that he had already deposited one load of cum up
Uncle Joseph's ass and now was coating his back with a second load.

"Impressive, huh?" Uncle Joseph said with a laugh.

"Definitely," I agreed.

"Why do you think they started calling me PopPop?" my grandpa asked with a
proud grin.

"Because he's always been able to shoot two huge rounds like that," Uncle
Joseph confirmed as he straightened up and turned toward my grandpa.

Without a second thought I quickly stepped forward, dropped to my knees,
and began to lap up PopPop's cum from Uncle Joseph's back. I even reached
up and spread Uncle Joseph's cheeks apart so I could bury my face in his
ass to get the cum that was oozing down toward his asshole.

"See what you've been missing, PopPop," Uncle Joseph laughed as he leaned
forward slightly to give me better access. I took advantage of the
opportunity and dug my tongue as far forward as I could, lapping up every
drop of cum.

Uncle Joseph then spread his legs a big farther apart and leaned over with
his hands on his knees. I now had full access to his ass, and I didn't
waste a moment. I lapped up every drop of cum I could find on the outside,
and then I force my tongue into his ass in search of more of my grandpa's
cum.

"Feels like he enjoys the taste of your seed," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Damn," my grandpa said, "I never figured Joey would be interested in the
family hobby."

I pulled back from Uncle Joseph's ass and said with a grin, "Let's all
three get into bed, PopPop, and I'll show you just how interested I am in
the family hobby."

"I guess the cum load didn't fall far from the cock," my grandpa
laughed. "He's just as eager as his dad was when he joined the family."
PopPop got a shocked look on his face and blurted, "Oh shit, I
shouldn't..."

"Don't worry," I assured him, "I know all about Dad. This has been a very
revealing reunion." I laughed.

"Then what are we waiting for?" asked PopPop.

"Don't ask me," Uncle Joseph laughed as he swept me across the room and
deposited me on the bed.

"Hey, looks like something's dripping out of that ass," my grandpa said.

"I'm not surprised," Uncle Joseph said, "given the size of your loads."

"Not yours, his," PopPop clarified.

"Oh," Uncle Joseph said with a chuckle. I yelled to you that I was cumming
when you were knocking on the door."

"No wonder you were more interested in pleasuring my cock than in me
pleasuring yours," my grandpa concluded.

"Enough talking," I said. "Get in bed now, so I can pleasure both of
you...as soon as your old cocks recover."

"Why you little...," Uncle Joseph said with mock anger as he jumped on the
bed and began to tickle me. I filled the room with helpless giggles and
laughter, which only increased when PopPop climbed onto the bed and joined
in the tickling. In fact, the giggles turned to screeches as he used his
own private weapon--his mustache. Ever since I could remember, my grandpa
had always been able to send me into excruciating giggles with the use of
his mustache. Now, I begged for mercy as the feel of his mustache took on
an erotic sensation for the first time ever and my hard dick began to
bounce up and down on my stomach.

"I have a better idea, Son," PopPop said slyly.

"I'm right with you," Uncle Joseph laughed.

By the time I finally managed to stop laughing, there were four hands and
two mouths giving my cock and balls a good workout. I was already so horny
from being fucked by Uncle Joseph, by seeing my grandpa fuck my uncle, and
by eating my own grandpa's cum for the first time that it didn't take long
for my cock to erupt. That didn't keep me from wallowing in the pleasure as
it surged through my body.

PopPop gave my balls a good final tongue bath and a tickle with his
mustache as Uncle Joseph moved back up the bed and kissed me eagerly.

"Thanks," I sighed.

"I love you," he mouthed.

I smiled and gave him a quick kiss. "Okay, PopPop," I said, "it's time for
some sleep."

"I would rather have this ass," my grandpa growled.

"Don't worry," said Uncle Joseph, "I can pretty much guarantee that you'll
get your cock up that ass soon enough."

"So, he really does take after his dad," PopPop laughed.

"Definitely," Uncle Joseph confirmed.

"Well, in that case, I am dead tired," PopPop said as he made his way up
the bed to stretch out beside me and Uncle Joseph. The two of them faced
each other, with me on my back between them. They both wrapped their arms
around me and each other, and they each rested a cheek on the top of my
head. I was so warm and comfortable and happy sandwiched between those two
men that I was a sleep in no time.

*****

I woke up in the middle of the might and looked around drowsily. Uncle
Joseph had rolled away from me and was fast asleep with one arm draped over
the edge of the bed. I looked over my shoulder to confirm that it was
PopPop spooned up against me and that I hadn't dreamed the earlier
encounter. I also knew that I wasn't dreaming the thick hard cock pressed
up against my ass.

As gently as possible, I lifted the arm that my grandpa had draped over my
side. I then slowly pressed my shoulder back against him to force him to
roll over on his back. I started to roll over to face him but quickly froze
as he adjusted his position and locked his hands behind his head.

Once he seemed to be settled again, I reached out and ran my index finger
across his bushy white mustache. I'd always been fascinated by it, but I
jerked my hand back as he twitched his lip and gave a puff of breath as if
to blow off a pesky fly.

I leaned forward to nestle my nose in his nearest armpit. I felt the silky
hair brush across my skin, and I inhaled his musky scent. Shifting lower, I
brushed my fingers across the white hair on his chest, following it all the
way down to where it disappeared below the sheet. Cautiously, I took hold
of the top edge of the crumpled sheet, where it lay across my grandpa's
bellybutton, and lifted it up. I pulled the sheet down lower and let it
softly cascade across his exposed thighs.

I took a big gulp and just stared at my grandpa's cock, which was thick,
hard, and leaking precum. Even in the dim light of the motel room, I could
tell that Uncle Joseph hadn't been exaggerating when he said it was as big
as Uncle Frank's. And in that moment, I knew I had to have it in me. I
scooted down lower in the bed and stuck out my tongue to lick up the precum
that was beading on the head. PopPop gave a slight moan, and his cock
jumped. The precum was delicious, but it wasn't what I really wanted.

I stretched across PopPop to reach the tube of lube on the nightstand. My
ass was still coated with lube and cum from earlier, but I wasn't taking
any chances with my grandpa's big cock. I shoved more lube around and in my
asshole until it felt like I could have sat on a fire hydrant and had the
whole thing slip in without any problem.

Then came the tricky part. I squirted more lube into my palm. Watching my
grandpa's face, I gently wrapped my fist as far around his cock as I
could. A contented sigh escaped from his throat, but otherwise, he remained
motionless. Slowly, I began to stroke my fist up and down his thick cock
shaft, and then I worked my fist around the shaft so it was all well
lubed. When I pulled my hand away, PopPop let out a disappointed moan and
his cock throbbed as if it wanted more.

With a huge smile on my face and trying not to shake the bed too much, I
climbed above my grandpa and positioned his cock head at my eager,
well-lubed asshole. I began pressing back, but it was too big and my ass
refused to be invaded by it. The more my ass resisted, the more I wanted it
and the more frustrated I got.

"Easy, Joey," PopPop whispered.

I was so engrossed in trying to get my grandpa's cock up my ass that those
two simple, quiet words took me completely by surprise and shocked me into
automatic reactions. My hand flew away from his cock, my outside foot
slipped off the edge of the bed, and my body collapsed straight down, fully
impaling my on his cock. My mouth flew open in a silent scream and my eyes
rolled back in my head. My breathing suddenly came in ragged gulps as I
tried to recover.

"Easy, Joey," PopPop whispered again. "Just relax."

I planted my hands behind me on the mattress and managed to raise my leg to
plant my stray foot back on the mattress. I finally opened my eyes and
looked at my grandpa, who was just looking back at me with a smile on his
face and his hands still locked behind his head.

"Take your time and get used to it," he whispered encouragingly. "There's
no rush."

I gulped and nodded my head to let him know that I was doing exactly
that. I don't know whether the sudden impalement was a good thing or not,
but it was done. Gradually, the pain and shock began to wear off, and I
just felt full, fuller than my ass had ever been before.

Finally, I was able to look at my grandpa's face and give him a huge grin
as I slowly began to lift my ass and let his cock slide out. I threw my
head back and let my ass descend onto the cock again.

"That's my Joey," PopPop said with pride.

Soon, I had a steady rhythm going as I fucked myself on my own grandpa's
thick cock. He just kept his hands locked behind his head and continued to
grin at me with undeniable pride as my own hard cock slapped up and down on
his stomach. Uncle Joseph stirred and grunted as the mattress moved with my
fucking motion, but he resettled himself.

"Keep it up, Joey," PopPop moaned. He released his hands from behind his
head and began to clench and unclench his fists in a rhythmic pattern. I
could also see his chest begin to heave in quick, rapid breaths as he bit
his lips. He was getting close. There was no denying it. I clamped my
stretched ass as tight as I still could and tried to ride him even faster.

My grandpa's hands shot out and he locked his fists tightly on my
thighs. He rammed my ass down as far as it would go on his cock and then he
froze. I froze. A strangled moan escaped from his throat as he pressed his
head back into the pillow, and I knew my ass was being filled by my own
grandpa's cum for the first time. I also knew that it wouldn't be the last
time, not if I had my way.

As he released his grip on my thighs, Uncle Joseph's claim suddenly popped
into my head. As fast as possible, I yanked my ass off of PopPop's cock,
spun around, and dived down to take a quick lap of the cum that was oozing
out of the cock now.

"Round two," PopPop whispered, and another load of cum shot out of his cock
and splattered on my nose. I quickly leaned in to wrap my lips around the
cock head and swallow the rest of the second round. When PopPop was
obviously finished, I let his cock head slip from my mouth and I crawled up
along his side. "My second round isn't as big as it used to be," PopPop
whispered," but it's still fairly reliable."

"I'm not complaining," I smiled as I reached up to wipe the cum off my nose
and redirect it to my mouth, where it could be savored.

"Well, this seems to be complaining," PopPop laughed as he wrapped his fist
around my cock, which was pressing into his hip.

"I guess so," I laughed.

"Then get it up here," PopPop ordered. He tugged gently on my cock, which
was all the sign I needed. I eagerly climbed up to straddle his chest and
aim my cock at his mouth.

"It's all yours," I whispered.

"I want you to jack it for me, Joey," he said. "Jack your cum into PopPop's
mouth."

There was a fleeting second of disappointment when I realized that he
wasn't going to suck me, but then the idea of jerking off right in my own
grandpa's face kicked in, and it seemed even hotter. Before another second
could pass, I wrapped my fist around my cock and slowly began jerking for
my grandpa.

"Faster," he hissed. "Faster."

I increased my speed and could soon hear my balls slapping against my fist
as it flew up and down my cock shaft. I could also feel my balls swinging
back and forth over my grandpa's hairy chest, and the sensation drove me
wild. Not that I had far to go after the fucking I just had.

"I'm cumming, PopPop," I hissed before gritting my teeth and giving my cock
one final thrust through my fist. It was a surreal moment as I watch cum
fly out of my dick and splatter all across my own grandpa's face. He
dropped his mouth open, and a couple loads flew directly in. I was so
mesmerized that I felt more like an observer than the person blowing his
load all over PopPop.

My orgasm subsided and I suddenly realized that I'd been holding my breath
since it started. I quickly gulped a few breaths to relax while I watched
my grandpa stick out his tongue and lick up all the cum within its reach on
his face.

PopPop raised his hands and took my face between them. He drew me down, and
I slid my body back along his, so we could be face to face. I thought he
wanted a kiss, but instead, he tilted my face and I new immediately what he
wanted instead. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick my cum off of his
face. When one side was clean, he turned so I could work on the other.

"That's better," he said as I pulled my head back and licked my own lips
clean. "We don't want to get cum all over the pillowcases." With smile, my
grandpa wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pressed me down so I was
stretched out along his side with my head resting on his chest.

"Now, can we get some sleep," Uncle Joseph grumbled.

PopPop let out a sharp laugh, but I looked over my shoulder at Uncle Joseph
and said, "Not yet."

Uncle Joseph opened a weary eye, and I nodded my head for him to move
closer. With a slight grumbling mutter, he shifted around and moved up to
spoon behind me. Sure enough, I felt his hard cock press against my
ass. Silently, I reached back, grabbed Uncle Joseph's cock, aimed it at my
well-lubed, cum-filled hole and slid it in without any problem.

"Now we can get some sleep," I said and put my head back down on PopPop's
chest. Uncle Joseph snuggled closer and wiggled his cock as far up my ass
as he could get it. He then draped his arm across my side and let his hand
rest comfortably on my grandpa's balls with his thumb tucked under my
grandpa's cock.

"That feels nice, Son," PopPop sighed.

"Sure does," Uncle Joseph mumbled as he wiggled his cock in my ass and
kissed the back of my neck.

I just smiled and relaxed into sleep for what little was left of the night.


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http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-mate-and-his-dad/
     (a 10-part series about a guy, his best friend, and their dads)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daveys-family-holidays/
     (Holiday stories featuring Davey, Larry, and their dads)