Date: Sat, 5 Oct 2013 08:30:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 15 (gay/incest)

Welcome to the final installment of "Joey's Family Reunion."

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getting to know the male members of his family better. On the other hand,
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kind of reading material you're looking for. So, here is the conclusion of
Joey's adventure. Enjoy!


JOEY'S FAMILY REUNION

PART 15

After breakfast, Mom went off to say her final goodbyes to her relatives,
leaving Dad and me alone for a short period. We headed back to their motel
room to make sure all their stuff was packed up for the trip home.

However, in order to get Dad amenable to what I had in mind, I dropped to
my knees as soon as the motel room door closed. He just laughed, pulled out
his cock and balls, and said, "Hurry up, Son. We don't have a lot of time."

The blowjob was fast and functional, and Dad quickly filled my mouth with
his thick, warm cum. I gulped it down as fast as he could shoot, and then I
licked my lips to make sure I had every drop.

"I can't wait until we get home," Dad said as he put his cock away and
adjusted his clothes. "Now that we understand each other's needs, we should
be able to have plenty of fun times before you head off to college."

"Definitely, Dad," I said, "but..."

"What is it, Son?"

"Well, I don't know if you remember or not, but on the way here, we stopped
to eat at a truck stop."

"Yeah," Dad responded casually as he started checking the luggage.

"Well, I met a trucker who gave me the same sort of meal that you just gave
me."

"So," Dad replied with a laugh, "he wasn't just showing you his truck after
all."

"You remember him?"

"I'd never forget a hot trucker like that, especially when he gave me the
first strong clue that you might be interested in making this family
reunion extra special, which you did in spades."

"Thanks," I said with a bit of embarrassment mixed with pride. "Anyway,
Hank, that's the trucker, he just sent me a text to offer me a lift back
home. I know--"

"Good for you," Dad said without looking up from the bags.

"--you'll never agree," I finished. "Wait. What?"

"I said 'Good for you.'"

"Really?" I asked with pure surprise. "You're okay with it? I mean, it's
not going to be just a ride. At least I hope not," I laughed.

"I'm guessing Hank plans on giving you a very good ride," Dad replied with
a wink.

"I love you, Dad," I said, rushing to give him a huge hug. "But what about
Mom?"

"I don't think we'll tell her," Dad laughed.

*****

I have to hand it to Dad. He's a quick thinker and puts plans into action
immediately. He convinced Mom to stay at the motel for a while longer so
the two of them could have some time alone. I felt a little bad when Mom's
first concern was how I would get home, but Dad quickly came up with the
idea that Uncle Joseph could drop me off.

Uncle Joseph was cool with the plot when I went up to his room to get my
bag. Of course, I greased the wheels a bit by letting him grease my ass and
fuck me with an honest-to-goodness quickie. We both wanted it to last, but
my parents were waiting. So, we settled for what we could get, and I was
glad to be finishing the reunion with Uncle Joseph's cock being the last
one pumping a load into my ass.

"I've never felt the way you make me feel, Joey," Uncle Joseph sighed as he
came down from his orgasm.

"Ditto," I laughed, pulsing my ass muscles around his sensitive cock to
elicit a final satisfied moan.

*****

As I headed back to my parents' room, I sent Hank a text to let him know
that everything was arranged and that I would meet up with him at the rest
area outside of town.

In almost no time at all, I got his reply text: "My cock can't wait."

With a laugh, I texted back: "Neither can my ass."

*****

Mom gave me plenty of orders before she would let Uncle Joseph drive away
from the motel. She also made Dad promise that he would call his dad, my
Gramps. She wanted someone home to welcome me and, although she didn't say
it, to look after her 18-year-old baby. Dad and I rolled our eyes at each
other, but he agreed to make the call.

"Can we go now, Sis?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Take care of yourself," Mom said, leaning in to give me a goodbye kiss.

"He'll be in good hands," Uncle Joseph said. "I promise," he added, patting
me on the thigh. I gulped and tried to think thoughts that would keep my
cock from popping up at his touch.

"Later," I said.

"Definitely," Dad laughed. He obviously understood that I was talking to my
cock, not my mother. "Now, get going! And when you get home, you better
mind Gramps and do everything he tells you to. I mean everything, Joey."

I looked quizzically at Dad, but all he did was raise an eyebrow and give
me a knowing grin.

*****

Uncle Joseph pulled into the rest area and drove around the truck parking,
but there was no sign of Hank's truck. So, we headed on over to the empty
car parking and pulled into a space right in front of the restrooms. We sat
silently for a few moments.

"Ummmm," Uncle Joseph started hesitantly. "You know there's a top-notch
college where I live. You'd be more than welcome to stay with me if you
went there."

"Oh wow," I said with surprise.

"I know, I know. Forget about it. It was a stupid idea. I shouldn't have
brought it up."

"No, really," I said. "I just couldn't believe I didn't think about that. I
haven't applied there though, and I'm not sure if it's too late or not."

"Well, it was just an idea," Uncle Joseph said with a smile.

"And I don't know what Barry will think," I said. "We've already agreed
that we want to go to the same college, whichever we can both get into."

"I see," Uncle Joseph said, and I knew he did.

"Yeah, Barry's more than just my best friend," I confirmed.

"I'm glad you found someone," Uncle Joseph said, but I could tell he was a
little disappointed.

"For what it's worth," I laughed to lighten up the mood, "Barry and I are
not exclusive, not sexually, anyway, and I'm sure he'd love your cock as
much as I do."

"I'll keep that in mind next time I visit you," he laughed. "And hey, my
house would be big enough for three," he added, "so keep it in mind."

"You're too much," I laughed.

"So I've been told," Uncle Joseph laughed, grabbing his crotch
suggestively.

I reached over to put my hand on top of his hand and press firmly. "How
about making a quick trip inside? Back where it all began?"

"Fuck yeah," Uncle Joseph said, quickly unbuckling his seatbelt. "Let's
go!"

*****

We entered the restroom, and I headed to the far stall. I only stopped when
Uncle Joseph said, "I gotta take a piss first, Joey."

I turned around and saw Uncle Joseph unzipping his jeans as he stepped up
to the urinals. I don't know what went through my head, but I suddenly
heard myself saying, "I want it?"

"What?" Uncle Joseph asked, pulling his cock out of his jeans.

"Your piss. Give it to me."

"Fuck off, Joey," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"I'm serious. The other time, you forced me to take it."

"What other time?" Uncle Joseph asked with obvious confusion.

"The night you were so drunk that you confused me with the toilet and just
unleashed a torrent of piss in my mouth without even asking."

"Oh god, Joey, did I do that?" Uncle Joseph asked, and a mortified
expression ran across his face. "I'm so sorry!" Uncle Joseph rushed across
the restroom and wrapped me in his arms.

"You really would have been sorry if Dad would've let me punish your ass
the way I wanted to," I said with a laugh, and I could feel Uncle Joseph's
cock stiffen and press against my stomach.

"Remind me to thank your Dad," Uncle Joseph said before giving me a gentle
kiss.

I reached between us and gently stroked Uncle Joseph's cock. "Now, are you
going to give me your piss like I want, to make things right, or are you
just going to leave me with the sole memory of drinking your piss against
my will."

"I'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you," Uncle Joseph said with
another kiss. He then started walking me backward toward the far stall, but
I reached out to grab the stall door and stop us.

"You go in there," I smiled, nodding toward the next-to-last stall.

Uncle Joseph got the idea quickly and with a grin said, "Any way you want
it." As he disappeared into the stall, I smiled and entered my own
stall. Sure enough, the glory hole was still there between the stalls. I
licked my lips as Uncle Joseph's cock appeared through the hole in no time
at all. "Well?" Uncle Joseph called out.

I quickly sat down on the toilet and leaned forward. I pulled Uncle
Joseph's foreskin back and licked the tip of his cock. I then ran my tongue
around the ridge at the back of the cock head. Finally, I popped the head
into my mouth, leaving enough room for all the piss that was to come, and
waited.

"Are you ready?" Uncle Joseph asked, and I nodded my head. "And are you
sure you want this?" he asked. I gave him a moan that couldn't be mistaken
for anything but an eager assent.

After a few moments, a slow trickle of piss began to flow from Uncle
Joseph's cock and into my mouth. I tasted the acidic liquid and swallowed
the initial hot amount. I coughed, and the flow stopped.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Joseph asked. "You really don't have to do this if
you don't want to," he reassured me.

I took my mouth off his cock and said, "Shut up and give me your piss!" I
quickly clamped my mouth back over his cock head and waited. It wasn't long
before the trickle of piss started again. This time, I swallowed eagerly
without coughing. My performance must have satisfied Uncle Joseph, because
the stream of piss began to gain speed and volume. I gulped quickly to keep
up with the flow. In fact, I was gulping so fast that I hardly thought any
more about what I was doing. I just wanted to keep up with Uncle Joseph's
flow and not spill a drop.

"Damn, you're good, Joey," he called out as his piss flow began to slacken.

I gulped down the last of the piss and then called out, "Thanks. Not sure
I'll do this again or not, but it was definitely better than the first
time," I laughed.

"I'm really sorry about that, Joey," he said.

"I know you are," I replied lightly. "Now, is there anything else you need
me to swallow?"

"You know there is," he said with a chuckle and began flexing his muscles
to bounce his cock in the air. I wrapped my fist around the shaft to stop
the bouncing, pulled back the foreskin, and slowly slide my uncle's cock
into my mouth. I kept going until it pressed the back of my mouth, and then
I relaxed my throat muscles so the cock could continue to press deeper into
me until my forehead was against the wall of the stall and my nose was
buried in my uncle's pubes.

Uncle Joseph slowly and gently began to rock his hips back and forth to
fuck my throat. We both groaned with pleasure, and my mind was suddenly
flooded with the memories of the first time I'd serviced my uncle in this
restroom. I remembered fucking my cock into his foreskin and filling it
with my cum. I remembered sucking his cum-covered cock to clean him up. And
I remembered him filling my mouth with my first taste of stranger cum. I
was so engrossed in the memories that it took a while for Uncle Joseph's
shouts to break through.

"I'm cumming, Joey. Oh, Joey. Take it. Oh god, JOEY!"

I backed off of Uncle Joseph's cock so that the tip was only resting on my
outstretched tongue. Wrapping my fist around his shaft, I began pumping
frantically and furiously. I closed my eyes and yelled, "Shoot for me!"

"OH FUCK!" Uncle Joseph bellowed as rope after rope of cum began to spurt
into my mouth. I just let it flood my mouth, replacing the taste of piss
with the overwhelming flavor of cum. When I couldn't take any more, I
swallowed quickly to make room for the final spurts as Uncle Joseph let out
a shudder and collapsed against the stall wall.

I gently licked Uncle Joseph's spent cock clean and gave the head a quick
kiss before it retracted back into the foreskin.

Uncle Joseph's door was still closed when I emerged from my stall, so I
just leaned against the wall and hooked my thumbs in my belt loops. A huge
grin spread across my face as my uncle emerged from his cubicle. He was
still fastening his belt, but he responded with grin for grin as he looked
up and saw me standing there. He walked up to me and planted his hands on
the wall on either side of me. He then pressed his body forward to pin me
against the wall as he eagerly drove his tongue into my mouth in search of
his own cum.

By the time the kiss broke, we were both completely breathless and panting
for air. We both erupted into laughter as Uncle Joseph stepped back, put an
arm around my shoulder, and started walking me toward the door.

"I think we both need this," Uncle Joseph laughed, pulling a stick of gum
out of his shirt pocket and holding it out. I took the stick, unwrapped it,
broke it in two, and then fed half of it to Uncle Joseph before putting the
other half in my mouth. I wasn't sure how well it would mask the piss and
cum that I'd just swallowed, but it was worth a shot. I didn't want to
shock Hank.

*****

It turned out that I was the one who was going to get the shock. As Uncle
Joseph and I emerged from the restroom with his arm around me, there was
Hank leaning back against the barrier wall that prevented people in the
parking lot from getting a direct view into the restroom. I froze, and
Uncle Joseph dropped his arm from around my shoulder.

"Looks like you got started without me, Joey," Hank said sternly, and then
a huge grin spread across his face.

"I guess I did," I conceded a bit sheepishly.

"I'm Hank," he said, holding his hand out to Uncle Joseph.

"Joe," my uncle replied, shaking Hank's hand.

"Sounds like Joey was giving you a good time," Hank said, and he gave Uncle
Joseph a wink.

"I ain't got any complaints," Uncle Joseph said, adjusting his cock.

"Joe gave me a ride out from town," I volunteered, "so I was just giving
him a reward."

"Well, let me take a quick piss, and you can give me my preliminary reward
for your lift home," Hank said as he disappeared into the restroom.

"You're not going to offer to help him with his piss?" Uncle Joseph
laughed.

"Maybe next time," I said, giving him a slight shove and heading off to the
truck parking.

*****

"You know, I could give you a lift all the way home," Uncle Joseph said as
I leaned against Hank's truck.

"And if I hadn't already promised Hank, I'd definitely jump at that offer,"
I laughed.

"Ready to go?" Hank asked as he rounded the truck and came into sight. He
stopped short when he saw that Uncle Joseph was waiting with me. "Oh, hi
again."

"Don't worry," Uncle Joseph smiled. "I was just waiting to see him
off. Didn't want him to get stranded here if you changed your mind."

"I definitely haven't changed my mind," Hank laughed, lightly rubbing his
crotch.

"Then let's get started!" I said, turning to open the door. "Oh, thanks
again for the ride, Joe."

"No problem," Uncle Joseph replied. As I climbed up into the truck, I heard
him add, "Look at that ass. Wish I could get another shot at it."

There was only the slightest pause before I heard Hank reply, "How about
sharing it?"

"Are you sure?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Both of you get in here now, or I'll find another ride who is less talk
and more action," I called out.

"Don't worry, you'll get plenty of action," Hank said, climbing into the
truck with me.

"Save some of that ass for me," Uncle Joseph called out.

"Which one?" Hank laughed.

"I'm not choosy," Uncle Joseph responded as he climbed into the truck and
slammed the door behind him.

*****

"Nice jockstrap," Hank muttered as he joined me in the sleeper. I started
to strip it off and add it to the rest of my clothes, but Hank quickly
said, "No, keep it on."

"Whatever you want," I said, stretching out to display my nearly naked body
for Hank to drool over as he undressed. I casually forced one hand into my
jockstrap to play with my cock and ran the other hand up across my stomach
to play with my nipples. I closed my eyes and moaned at the pleasure I was
giving myself.

"Don't start without us?" Uncle Joseph said as he joined the sleeper
gathering. "Damn, he is one hot stud, isn't he."

"You can say that again," Hank agreed.

I opened my eyes and looked at the two naked, uncut studs looming over
me. Their hairy chests begged my fingers to run over them and play with
their nipples, which were already hard and pointing. My eyes followed the
hair trail down over their stomachs. "Oh yeah," I moaned when I saw their
foreskins slowly move back and forth while they stroked EACH OTHER's
cocks. I started stroking my own cock with the same rhythm.

I finally forced my eyes to continue down over their firm thighs to where
their knees met the mattress, but then my eyes had a will of their own and
returned to those delicious-looking uncut cocks, both of which were now
leaking precum. I licked my lips and then quickly maneuvered myself onto my
hands and knees with their cocks in my face.

"Which one first?" Hank laughed.

"Why make him choose?" Uncle Joseph asked as he shifted slightly and
brought the tip of his cock into contact with the tip of Hank's cock. I
gulped as they rubbed their cocks together and smeared precum all over both
heads. I licked my lips quickly before moving forward to lick the
precum-joined cocks.

"Oh yeah," Hank and Uncle Joseph moaned together.

"Jinx, you owe me a poke," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Giving or receiving," Hank laughed back.

"Your choice," Uncle Joseph replied.

As they laughed, their cocks bounced up and down, hitting me in the nose,
slapping my cheeks, spreading precum all over my face. I LOVED IT. I
scooted up closer so I could sit on my haunches. That freed up my hands for
what I really wanted. I took a cock in each hand and began to stroke them
slowly while alternating between them for licking purposes. I wanted as
much of that sweet precum as I could get, and the leaking cocks were trying
to keep me satisfied.

"Are you still lubed up from earlier?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Sure am," I replied.

"I thought he just sucked you in there," Hank said as he froze.

"Oh he did," Uncle Joseph confirmed. "I was talking about when I fucked him
back at my motel room," he added with a laugh.

"Damn, I can never resist a cum-filled ass," Hank said eagerly. "Can I have
a go, Joey, before I unload all over your face from just the thought?"

"Either is fine with me," I laughed, but I made my real desire fairly clear
by rolling over on my back and lifting my legs in the air. Hank didn't
waste any time. He quickly got between my legs and worked two fingers into
my ass. I sighed from the pleasure he was giving me.

"You might be lubed up enough for Joe's cock, but I think you'll need more
for mine," Hank said with grin at Uncle Joseph. Hank produced a tube of
lube seemingly out of nowhere, squirted some on his fingers and began to
work it into my ass, before stroking some onto his cock as well. He then
held the tube out to Uncle Joseph and said, "Once I'm in, you can get me
ready for that poke I owe you."

"You're sure?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Fuck yeah," Hank said. "Haven't you ever had a guy fuck you while you're
fucking another guy?"

"I've heard tell that it feels pretty good," Uncle Joseph conceded, and
then he and I started to laugh uncontrollably. My laughter turned to a
gasp, however, when Hank pressed his cock against my asshole and quickly
popped inside.

I relaxed as Hank continued to press forward and fill me with his eager
cock. When he had his dick completely buried up my ass, Hank paused to
enjoy the feeling of my tight hot ass on his cock and to let me enjoy the
feeling of being full of cock. A sudden gasp escaped from Hank's mouth, and
I knew without a doubt that Uncle Joseph was preparing Hank's ass for a
sandwich fuck.

"Lean forward," Uncle Joseph ordered.

"Oh yeah," Hank sighed as he leaned forward to give Uncle Joseph better
access to his ass. With our faces in such close proximity, Hank leaned even
closer for a hungry kiss. He forced his tongue past my lips and eagerly
began to explore, discovering not only the shared precum I'd just eaten but
also the residue of Uncle Joseph's full cum and piss from earlier.

Hank pulled back slightly and said, "Your mouth sure is full of flavor,
Joey." I let out an involuntary laugh when Hank stuck out his tongue to
show me my own chewing gum on it. He closed his mouth and started chewing
the cum-and-piss flavored gum. Suddenly, though, with a sharp intake of
breath, Hank jerked back farther, and I knew Uncle Joseph had just
penetrated him.

"The taste in that gum is all you and Joe," I said, trying to distract Hank
from the invasion.

"Okay?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Yeah," Hank moaned. I felt his body shiver, and I knew Uncle Joseph was
pressing deeper. The next few moments were slow and patient. Hank didn't
move except that the pressure of Uncle Joseph entering Hank's ass drove
Hank's cock even more firmly into my own ass. When Uncle Joseph finally
began to fuck Hank, it caused Hank to pulse enticingly in my ass.

"Damn, Joe," I called out. "Fuck his cock into my ass good."

"I'm trying," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"I can manage my own cock, thanks," Hank groaned. He began to pull his cock
out and thrust back into my ass, and I knew he was working under his own
steam. I could only imagine Hank's ass thrusting back onto Uncle Joseph's
dick.

"Fuck, Hank, you sure know how to please a man," Uncle Joseph groaned.

"I've had a bit of practice," Hank puffed as he increased his fucking pace
and the sleeper was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping flesh and
grown men grunting and groaning as their bodies created a threesome of
mutual satisfaction. "Your cock feels damn good in my ass," Hank praised
Uncle Joseph.

"I wish it was in my ass," I blurted.

"Mine isn't good enough for you?" Hank asked mockingly as he gave me a hard
thrust.

"Oh yea," I groaned. "I meant in addition to yours." Hank and Uncle Joseph
suddenly froze, and I had to stop and think what I'd said in the heat of
the moment. The thought was so hot that I almost came at just the idea. "I
mean it," I said. "I want to be double fucked. PLEASE!"

"I don't know," Hank said hesitantly.

"It's not as easy as it sounds," Uncle Joseph added.

"Well, what better time to try than now?" I asked seriously.

"What do you think?" Hank asked, turning his head to look over his shoulder
at Uncle Joseph.

"It's his ass," Uncle Joseph finally said. "I'm willing to give him a shot
if you are."

"Are you sure, Joey?" Hank asked me.

"Let's do it!" I said.

"What did you do with that lube, Joe?" Hank asked. "We'd better get him
extra lubed for this."

"Definitely," Uncle Joseph agreed, and I could hear his cock sliding out of
Hank's ass with a slurping sound. Hank then pulled his cock out of my ass
before suddenly rolling him and me over so he was on the bottom and I was
on the top.

Almost instantly, I felt Uncle Joseph's fingers working more lube into my
asshole. He applied glob after glob, working it inside my ass as well as
all around my pucker. His fingers felt so amazing that I involuntarily
ground my cock against Hank's cock while Uncle Joseph worked me over.

"Your turn, Hank," Uncle Joseph said. Hank grabbed me under my arms and
pulled me forward so my cock slid across his hairy stomach. My chest ended
up over his face, and Hank began to suck on my nipples. I don't know if the
moans he started to let out were from the taste of my nipples, my cock
pressing against his stomach, or from Uncle Joseph applying copious amounts
of lube to Hank's cock. In any case, it sure sounded like he was in heaven.

"Oh yeah," I groaned, shuddering in my own heaven when Hank bit lightly but
firmly on my nipples and ran his hands down my sides before cupping my ass
cheeks firmly in the palms of his hands.

"I missed you, Joey," Hank sighed as he pressed me forward and backward to
grind my cock against his stomach.

"Okay, Joey, it's time to fuck or get off the cock," Uncle Joseph
said. Hank pressed me backward and I felt his cock pressing against my
asshole. I could also feel Uncle Joseph's knuckles rubbing against my
thighs as he grasped Hank's cock and held it in position for me. Hank
relaxed his hands and let me do all the work myself. I pressed back more
forcefully, and Hank's cock slid smoothly into my ass. We both let out
sighs of contentment.

"Ride me, Joey," Hank hissed. I sat up straighter and let my ass slide down
over Hank's hard cock. Slowly, I began to rock my hips back and forth,
letting Hank's cock flow smoothly in and out, in and out, in and out. There
was so much lube that his cock was gliding smoothly in and out of my ass
like it was just going through water.

"Now try this," Uncle Joseph said enigmatically. But the next time I slid
down Hank's cock, I discovered that Uncle Joseph had lined up a finger with
the underside of Hank's cock. I paused momentarily but then slid back down,
and took both Hank's cock and Uncle Joseph's finger. I slid up and down a
few times. "Now this," Uncle Joseph said, and I managed to take Hank's cock
and two of Uncle Joseph's fingers.

"Feels so good, Joey," Hank moaned. I agreed and continued to fuck myself
on Hank's cock and Uncle Joseph's fingers.

"Spin around, Joey," Uncle Joseph ordered. I was surprised at the
suggestion, but I wasn't going to object. I rotated on Hank's cock until I
was facing Uncle Joseph and his rigid lubed cock. "Now lean back."

With support from Hank, I leaned back until I was horizontal. Tingling
sensations shot through my body as my back pressed against Hank's furry
chest. I let my hands run along his rugged forearms as he wrapped his arms
tightly around me. One of his hand's slid down my stomach and into the
pouch of my jockstrap. The other played with my nipples, twisting and
tweaking them into ecstasy.

"Don't get him off too soon, Hank," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Sorry, I got carried away," Hank replied.

"No problem," Uncle Joseph said as he lifted my legs into the air. He
reached down and groped my crotch as well, which mainly meant fondling
Hank's hand at that point. Uncle Joseph ran his hand down over the jock
pouch until I felt his fingers slip onto my skin and explore my slicked-up
ass, running his fingers all around where Hank's cock merged with my
asshole.

"Oh, that feels fucking amazing," I moaned.

"You ain't felt nothing yet," Uncle Joseph said, and he suddenly pressed
his fingers forward along the underside of Hank's cock and slid them into
my ass. "Distract him, Hank," my uncle instructed, and Hank resumed working
over my cock and nipples. I grabbed my legs to pull them tight against my
chest and relaxed in complete blissful pleasure.

"Here we go," Uncle Joseph hissed. I could feel him sliding his fingers out
of my ass, but before they completely exited, I could also feel his cock
pressing forward. I tried to remain relaxed and avoid tensing up and was
mainly successful. With only his fingertips still in my ass, Uncle Joseph
had created a wedge for his lubed cock to slide forward between his fingers
and Hank's cock. Almost simultaneously, his fingers slipped out and his
cock slipped in, with my ass sphincter clamping down behind the crown of
his cock head.

"Oh fuck," I hissed, panting rapidly.

"Relax, Joey, relax, relax, relax," Uncle Joseph repeated over and over as
he pressed his cock deeper into my ass, sliding along the lubed underside
of Hank's pulsing cock.

"Man, that feels good, Joe," Hank moaned.

"Mmmmm," I sighed, finally getting my breath under control and adjusting to
the double invasion.

"Oh, Son," Hank sighed as his hands continued to roam all over my
body. Uncle Joseph raised an eyebrow, and I gave him a quick nod and a
grin.

"Mmmm, Dad," I sighed back, rubbing my hands along his arms and
occasionally locking my fingers with his. I rolled my head back, and Hank
began to nibble on my ear. "Okay, Uncle Joe, keep adding your cock to
Dad's."

"That's my boy," Hank whispered into my ear as Uncle Joseph pressed his
cock deeper into my ass, filling me with their amazing cocks. "You like
Dad's cock in your ass, don't you, Son."

"I never thought I would have my dad's cock and my uncle's cock in my ass
at the same time. It's a dream come true," I moaned.

"Ours too, Joey," Uncle Joseph played along, shaking his head.

"Fuck your cock along mine, Brother," Hank begged.

"You got it, Brother," replied Uncle Joseph as he began to fuck me slowly
while Hank remained motionless.

"Oh god, it feels so fucking hot having your cocks in me," I moaned.

"Oh, Son," Hank sighed again, and I could feel him starting to fuck his
cock in and out along with Uncle Joseph's cock. "Love fucking my boy."

"Yeah, Dad, fuck me," I begged. "Give me your thick daddy cock along with
Uncle Joe's cock. Mmmmm, I really need this. I've wanted to be fucked by
you both for a long time!"

"Oh, oh, Joey," Hank groaned, "I can't hold back, Son."

"Give me your cum, DAD!" I yelled.

"Flood his ass and cover my cock with cum, Brother," Uncle Joseph ordered.

"OH GOD!" Hank bellowed as he thrust his cock into my ass and began to
unload his cum with repeated short, fast thrusts. He clutched my nipple and
my cock with such strength that I thought he was going to rip them off.

"Oh, oh, oh," Uncle Joseph groaned as he began to fuck his cock rapidly
into my ass, which was filled with lube and now Hank's cum. "OH FUCK!" he
roared with one final thrust as his own cum erupted. Pulse after pulse
after pulse. Uncle Joseph moaned and his body shuddered.

"That feels so fucking good, Brother," Hank sighed.

"Thanks, Bro," Uncle Joseph laughed, before exhaling a huge final breath.

"A little help?" I asked.

"A little reward," Uncle Joseph corrected as he quickly pulled the pouch of
my jockstrap down and released my throbbing cock. He wrapped his rough fist
around my shaft in a firm grasp and began pumping away. I relaxed in Hanks
arms. With one hand, Hank resumed working my nipples again, twisting hard
in an excruciating combination of pain and ultimate pleasure. With the
other hand, he reached past Uncle Joseph's flying fist to grab my balls
tightly.

"Shoot for Daddy," Hank hissed in my ear. "Show him the kind of loads his
son can shoot. Make your dad proud by shooting all that hot cum that's
churning inside these tight balls of yours."

"Don't forget your Uncle Joe," Uncle Joseph said. "Show us both what you've
got with our cocks buried in your cum-filled ass."

"OH FUCK ME, DAD!" I screamed. My body convulsed and I clutched frantically
at Hank's hands. "I'M CUMMING WITH MY DAD AND UNCLE'S COCKS IN ME!!!!!
FUCK, FUCK FUCK!" And with that, I released two balls worth of hot teenage
cum onto my chest and stomach. Load after load splattered all over me in
euphoric abandon as Uncle Joseph continued to pump my cock and Hank
continued to tweak my nipples and squeeze my balls.

The only disappointment was that my contracting, thrashing body forced
their cocks out of my ass, leaving me feeling more empty than I'd ever felt
in my life. They didn't seem to mind, though. Hank resumed nibbling on my
ear again, occasionally flipping his tongue into my ear and sending
shockwaves through my body. He also used both hands to rub my own cum all
over my body. For Uncle Joseph's part, he licked my cum off of his fist and
then leaned forward to begin licking my cock clean as well.

"Wow," I sighed, "thanks guys." I reached one hand back to run my fingers
through Hank's hair, and I reached the other hand down toward my crotch to
run those fingers through Uncle Joseph's hair. "With a dad and uncle like
you, I must be the luckiest boy in the world."

"You got that right," Uncle Joseph laughed right before he blew a raspberry
on my stomach. I started laughing uncontrollable and tried to roll away
from him. Hank joined the game and began to tickle me.

"Stop it!" I hollered, but I have to admit that I didn't try all that hard
to get away from them. I was full of their cum and willing to let them have
their way with me in any other way they wanted.

*****

"Well, I'd better get going," Uncle Joseph said after we'd all finally
calmed down. "I've got a long drive ahead."

"Us too," Hank observed, still chomping away on my chewing gum.

"With plenty of stops along the way, I'm sure," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"I hope so," I said.

*****

Once we all recovered sufficiently, it was time to get on the road. Hank
got in the driver's seat. Uncle Joseph climbed out the passenger side, and
then I followed him and sat in the passenger seat as he slammed the door
shut. I rolled down the window to say goodbye.

"Drive safely," I called out.

"Will do," Uncle Joseph responded. "Let me know when you get home, so I can
call your mother and let her know I 'dropped you off.'"

"Okay," I agreed.

"The last thing I need is my big sister busting my balls," Uncle Joseph
laughed.

"Don't worry. I'll let you know," I assured him. "If anyone's gonna bust
your balls, it's gonna be me."

"Any time you want, Joey," Uncle Joseph laughed. "Take care of my favorite
nephew, Hank!"

I looked around at Hank, who was sitting there with a dumbfounded look on
his face. "Yep, he's really my uncle, and there's even more. So, if you're
only into the fantasy, let me know now, while I still have a ride. If you
can deal with the real thing, then let's get going."

Without breaking eye contact with me, Hank called out, "He's in good hands,
Joe!"

I grinned at Hank before turning to wave at Uncle Joseph while we pulled
out of the parking lot.

*****

If anyone looked at Hank's logbook after that trip, they probably wondered
why it took him longer than ever to make that particular run. The simple
answer is that we stopped for him to fuck me senseless at almost every
single rest area, scenic view, and layby along the way.

In fact, by the time we got back to my hometown, we must have stopped at
least a dozen times for Hank to unload some cum into my ass or my
mouth...or both. Of course, that didn't include the many times that I
sucked him off has he drove down the highway. I just could not get enough
of Hanks cock, balls, and delicious cum.

*****

All of our neighbors peeking through their curtains were probably shocked
to see an eighteen-wheeler pull up in front of our house. I didn't care. I
leaned over and gave Hank a quick kiss.

"Thanks for all the rides, Dad," I said, giving his cock one last grope
through his jeans.

"Any time, Son," he replied with a wink.

I opened the door but turned back. "Do you come through here often?"

"Occasionally," he said. "Once or twice a month."

"Send me a text next time, and I'll be waiting for you at that last rest
area or at the truck stop just off the ramp--whichever gets you the
hardest."

"Will do," he said. "Definitely."

"See you," I responded and climbed down from the truck, slamming the door
behind me and heading up the walk to my house. At the front door, I turned
and waved to Hank, and he blew his horn twice before driving away. I turned
and put my key in the door.

*****

"Gramps?!" I called out as I closed the front door and dropped my bag on
the floor. No response. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed Barry's
number while I made my way to the kitchen. I definitely needed something to
drink besides cum.

"Hey, Barry. Yeah, I'm home. You'll never believe how the family reunion
went. Fucking amazing. Literally. No, I'll tell you all about it when I see
you. How about sleeping over tonight? Great, see you around eight. Hey,
Barry. Yeah, I was just wondering if you'd considerer us going to State
U. Well, I'll tell you when I see you, but I can set us up with free living
arrangements. Yeah, I'll tell you about it when I see you later. Love you."

I shoved the phone back in my pocket, grabbed a root beer out of the
refrigerator, and turned to discover my grandpa standing in the
doorway. "Hey, Gramps!" I said as I rushed across the room to give him a
hug.

"Hey, Joey," Gramps said, patting me on the back. "How was the ride home?"

"Great," I said, taking a step back to get a good look at him. It was only
then that I noticed that his clothes were a bit disheveled and he seemed to
be slightly out of breath. "Are you okay?"

"Never better," he said. "Why?"

"No reason," I said as I turned to toss the empty bottle in the recycle
bin. When I turned back around, I discovered another person in the room
with us. "Uncle Ben!" I hurried over to give him a hug as well. "I didn't
expect you to be here. What are you doing here?"

"Keeping my favorite father-in-law company," he replied, putting an arm
around my grandpa's shoulder.

"Why don't we go get comfortable, so you can tell us all about the
reunion?" Gramps said as he headed out of the kitchen. "Your dad said to
emphasize the ALL part of that request," he threw back over his
shoulder. Uncle Ben gave me a wink and turned to follow Gramps.

I stood there speechless for a moment and then pulled out my phone to dial
my dad. He answered on the third ring and he was huffing and puffing
away. "Am I interrupting something? Oh really, well, tell Steve I said
hello and to fill your ass with cum for me. Look, when Mom gets back from
shopping, just tell her that I called to let her know that Uncle Joseph had
'dropped me off.' Yes, I'll tell you all about the ride when I see
you. Look, Dad, Gramps and Uncle Ben are both here, and Gramps said
something cryptic about you telling him to ask me to tell him ALL about the
reunion. What the fuck's going on? Just go ask Gramps? Dad! Dad?" I shoved
my phone back in my pocket. "Thanks a lot."

*****

I pushed the kitchen door open, expecting to see Gramps and Uncle Ben
waiting for me in the living room, but no one was there. I walked over to
Dad's study, but no one was there either. What the fuck?

I pulled my phone out of my pocket again and quickly dialed Uncle
Joseph. "Hey, it's me. Yeah, I'm home. Fucking amazing, but my ass is
definitely worn raw. Yeah, we definitely have to do the double fuck again
sometime. Maybe you and I can do Dad. Don't worry about it. I already
called Dad to let him know that I was home, so he'll tell Mom that you
fulfilled your travel duties. Yeah, me too. Soon. Definitely. Love
you. Bye."

I grabbed my bag from beside the front door and headed upstairs to drop my
stuff off in my bedroom before tracking down Gramps and Uncle Ben. On the
way, I walked past my parents' bedroom, stopped, and backed up. There were
definitely muffled grunts and groans coming from inside. From all my recent
experiences, I had a pretty good idea what was happening, but I still
couldn't believe it. I slowly pushed the door open and stepped into the
room.

"What kept you?" Gramps asked without even breaking the rhythm of the
fucking he was giving Uncle Ben's ass.

"I...."

"Did you get lost?" Uncle Ben joked.

I let my bag drop to the floor, but other than that I still didn't move. My
mind just froze at the image of Uncle Ben on his back with his legs propped
up on my grandpa's shoulders and with my grandpa's cock up his ass. Gramps
finally stopped fucking Uncle Ben, but he didn't pull out. He just looked
at me nervously. "Don't tell me your dad was pulling my cock when he said
you were into family fun now. Or are you just into cocks attached to the
members of your mother's family?"

"No, I definitely like all family cock," I said. "I just didn't figure
you..."

Gramps let out a relieved laugh and resumed his fucking motion. "Well, this
should make everything perfectly clear for you."

"Definitely," I laughed.

"Are you just going to watch, or what?" Uncle Ben asked.

"You're welcome to join us at any time now," Gramps added.

I didn't have to be told twice. I stripped off my clothes, climbed on the
bed, straddled Uncle Ben, and sucked his cock into my mouth while he began
to suck on my cock. I couldn't wait to start exploring the men on Dad's
side of the family.

*****

Barry thought I was just fucking with him when I started to tell him all
about the family reunion, then he was a bit jealous, and then he was so
turned on that he fucked me longer and harder than he'd ever fucked me
before. In fact, he made so much noise fucking me that night that Gramps
and Uncle Ben came into my bedroom to see if we were okay. I think they
probably knew that I was perfectly fine, but it was a good enough excuse to
get them into the room.

"Everything okay?" Gramps asked.

"Uh, yeah," I said, with Barry's cock buried up my ass..

"It just sounded like you were in pain," Uncle Ben said.

"I'm not complaining," I laughed. "Ummm, you know Barry, Gramps. And this
is my Uncle Ben."

"Nice to meet you," Barry said, and we all cracked up. With the tension
broken, Gramps casually brushed his hand across his crotch, and Barry
didn't fail to see the motion. "Wanna join us?" Barry asked as casually as
he could manage.

"I thought you'd never ask," Gramps laughed, starting to strip off his
pajamas.

"Why don't we move this to the master bedroom," Uncle Ben suggested. "The
bed's bigger."

"Good idea," I agreed. "We'll be right there."

Gramps looked slightly disappointed at the delay, but he did turn to follow
Uncle Ben out of the room.

"I thought you were fucking kidding me!" Barry exclaimed. It was obvious
that he was excited by the thoughts running through his head.

"And if you satisfy them, maybe I'll let you have a shot at my dad," I
laughed.

"Fuck yeah! Let's go!" Barry nearly dragged me out of bed and off to a
fourway with my Dad's father and brother-in-law. And he was not
disappointed.

*****

Dad, Barry, and I had lots of fun that summer, and Dad did introduce me to
family fun with more relatives from his side of the family...some close and
some distant, but all as horny as hell to fuck with other guys. What
excited Dad the most, though, was when I managed to arrange a hookup with
him, me, and Hank. I don't know which of them was the most turned on--Dad
to be fucked by a handsome and dominant trucker who'd already fucked his
son, or Hank to be fucking a real father and son. I was equally happy to
have them both.

Uncle Joseph eventually came for a visit to help me convince Barry that
State U was a good idea, and after being serviced by Uncle Joseph for the
first time, Barry had no more objections to the plan. Fortunately for me
(or else Barry would have been really pissed), college life was amazing,
and Uncle Joseph made sure to help Barry and me whenever we needed some
extracurricular activities to relieve tension.

It turned out that State U was also on one of Hank's various routes, so he
continued to contact me whenever he was going through the area. It took me
a while to realize that he was eventually stopping as much to see Uncle
Joseph as he was to see me. I couldn't think of a better couple, and I did
everything I could to encourage them. Okay, some things I did weren't so
subtle, but enough of them worked, and Hank eventually relocated his home
base so he could spend all of his down time with his new life-partner, my
Uncle Joseph.

Hank was fine with me and Uncle Joseph occasionally having our own private
fuck time to refresh our intimate family bond. He understood that Uncle
Joseph and I had a very special relationship that had started at our family
reunion and that had allowed Uncle Joseph to open up emotionally to another
man. I guess Hank knew that if Uncle Joseph hadn't taken the risk with me,
he never would have been ready to accept Hank into his life as anything
more than just a fuckbuddy. So, occasionally giving us a bit of private
loving fuck time was Hank's way of saying thanks.

Of course, at other times, the hormones took over and that house just
became a sexual free-for-all. Uncle Joseph, Hank, Barry, and I continued to
explore every possible coupling combination as we indulged in every
imaginable sexual act...in the bedroom and the living room and the kitchen
and the truck and wherever the hormones overtook the four of us...and any
other family members who happened to stop by for a visit.


THE END


Other stories by this author (Hot for Dads):

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/trucking-with-dad/
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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)