Date: Fri, 19 Apr 2013 07:05:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 4 (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 4


When I woke up, I was almost blinded by the morning light that was shining
through the huge picture window of the motel room. I squinted and shaded my
eyes so I could look around. My heart almost stopped when I saw that Dad's
bed was empty and made.

I threw back the covers, jumped out of bed, and ran naked to the
bathroom. Nothing. No one. Just cold, sterile tile. I turned toward the
toilet without even thinking about it. I wrapped my thumb and forefinger
around the base of my cock, cupped my balls in my fist, aimed my semihard
cock at the toilet, and let loose a blast of morning piss. It sounded like
a faucet had been turned on as the piss hit the water. I redirected the
piss to the smooth inside surface of the bowl, but the force was so hard
that some of the piss splashed out on my legs and the floor. I was almost
too distracted to notice, to care, or to do anything about the piss splash.

Had last night all been a dream? Was I so horny from the long trip to the
family reunion that I'd simply mixed Dad in with my dreams about the first
time I'd fucked my best friend and subsequent fuckbuddy Barry? If it had
really happened, Dad wouldn't have just snuck out of the motel room in the
morning without saying anything to me.

As my piss stream dwindled to just a few remaining drops, there was a knock
at the motel room door. Of course, Dad had just gone out for some coffee or
something while I was still asleep. And now he'd locked himself out. He was
always doing dumb things like that. It was a family joke. I quickly shook
the last drops of piss off my cock, flushed the toilet, and made a quick
dash to open the door.

"I can't believe you left without..." My chastisement of Dad died on my
lips when I saw Uncle Joseph standing at the doorway with a huge grin
spreading over his face.

"Forgot what? To fuck your ass good and hard? To suck that hard cock that's
growing between your legs as I talk?"

"Oh shit," I said, realizing that I was in fact standing at the door with
nothing on and my cock was getting hard with the memory of having eaten
Uncle Joseph's cum at the rest stop outside of the town where our family
reunion was being held.

"Are you just going to stand there blocking the door and showing off your
cock, or what?" he asked.

"Come in," I managed to say as I stepped back.

"Thanks," Uncle Joseph grinned as he walked past me and into the room,
giving my cock a quick grope as he passed.

I absentmindedly started to close the door as I watched Uncle Joseph's firm
ass in his tight jeans as he crossed the room. My lustful concentration was
broken when I realized the door stopped short of closing, and I looked
around to see what was blocking it.

"Don't I get to join the party?"

"Uncle Harry!" I yelled, as I lunged forward to wrap the additional guest
in a tight bear hug. I forgot all about my stiff cock and Uncle Joseph's
lewd comments. Uncle Harry was my favorite uncle. He was my mom's baby
brother--the youngest in her family. He was in his mid-thirties, and he'd
spent every single holiday with my family for as long as I could
remember. And from our trips to the public swimming pool, I new for sure
that he lived up to his name. He had the sexiest chest of black hair that
I'd ever seen. "I'm so glad to see you!"

"So this isn't all just because of Uncle Joseph?" he asked with a grin, as
he stepped back slightly so he could wrap his fist around my cock and shake
it like it was my hand.

"Oh shit!" I said, embarrassed beyond belief. I stepped back and actually
tried to hide my naked body behind the door.

"I told you he was big," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"And getting bigger all the time," Uncle Harry responded, as he stepped
into the room, released the door from my mortified clutches, and closed it
behind him. I dashed over to my suitcase beside the bed and started rifling
through it.

"What are you doing?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Trying to find some clothes to put on," I said.

"Why bother?" Uncle Harry asked. "You're just going to be taking them off
again."

I stopped trying to bury my face in the suitcase and looked up just in time
to see Uncle Harry rip the snaps open on his shirt to show his
mouthwatering chest. He dropped the shirt on the floor, and then his hands
quickly moved on to undo his belt, unsnap his jeans, and pull down the
zipper.

I looked over at Uncle Joseph, who just winked at me and slowly began to
unsnap his own shirt. I looked back at Uncle Harry, who moved his hands
from his open zipper and planted them on his hips. I quickly looked back at
Uncle Joseph once again, and he just gave me a quick "get busy" nod of his
head. Without a word, I scooted across the floor so I was kneeling at Uncle
Harry's feet. I reached up and grabbed his jeans and underwear in my fists
on either side and swiftly jerked them down to his knees. His semihard cock
flopped about freely, and I quickly leaned forward to suck it into my mouth
before he changed his mind...like that was going to happen.

"I told you he was an eager beaver," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"It's about time. I've been waiting for years to have Joey's mouth on my
cock," Uncle Harry moaned. "I thought you'd never turn eighteen, kid."

"Trust me," Uncle Joseph said. "It's worth the wait."

"So far, so good," Uncle Harry confirmed as his cock grew stiffer, thicker,
and longer in my mouth.

I worked my tongue all over Uncle Harry's cock, exploring every vein and
savoring every flavor. I buried my nose in his pubes and inhaled his musky
scent. But there was something else. I inhaled again. I pulled Uncle
Harry's cock out of my mouth and buried my nose in his balls. I nuzzled and
sniffed, and the smell was the same.

"Looks like we got a little bloodhound here," laughed Uncle Harry.

"I wonder how long it'll take him to realize he's sniffing my ass juices,"
said Uncle Joseph just as I began licking Uncle Harry's balls.

I pulled back and looked over at Uncle Joseph with just a bit of surprise
on my face, but it was enough to send him laughing along with Uncle
Harry. And since Uncle Joseph was also naked by this point, the laughter
sent his cock bouncing in a tantalizing movement.

"Yes, kid," Uncle Joseph confirmed. "That cock of Harry's was up my ass
only a few minutes ago. And those balls were slapping my ass good."

"Wow, you two...," I couldn't help stammering.

"Just a little brotherly love," Uncle Harry said. "Any problem with that?"

"I never thought brothers would...." I continued to stammer only because I
was so surprised and so turned on by the thought of Uncle Harry fucking
Uncle Joseph.

"I don't think he believes us," joked Uncle Joseph. "I guess I'd better
give him something for comparison."

And with that, Uncle Joseph stepped between me and Uncle Harry, thrusting
his ass back in my face. In no time, Uncle Harry's rough hands appeared on
Uncle Joseph's ass and spread his cheeks wide apart, giving me a clear view
of Uncle Joseph's asshole. I hesitated only long enough to register the
sounds of my uncles kissing each other, and then I dove in.

I buried my nose in Uncle Joseph's crack and stuck out my tongue to explore
the pucker of his asshole. My nose confirmed that Uncle Joseph wasn't
lying. It was the same scent I'd detected on Uncle Harry's cock and
balls. Lapping at his pucker, I could taste the flavor of KY, but there was
something else. I forced my tongue deeper, penetrating Uncle Joseph's ass.

"Yeah, tongue-fuck me, kid," Uncle Joseph moaned.

With another sudden realization, I pulled back in surprise. "Is that Uncle
Harry's cum in your ass?"

"Can't fool you," Uncle Harry laughed. "How's my cum taste?"

"Great!" I said eagerly before forcing my tongue back up Uncle Joseph's ass
for more.

"Damn, Joey, you keep that up, and I'm gonna blow a load here and now,"
Uncle Joseph warned, but it only made me work his ass with greater
enthusiasm.

Uncle Joseph reached back to press my face tighter against his ass, and
Uncle Harry let go of Uncle Joseph's cheeks. From the corner of my eye, I
saw Uncle Harry step around Uncle Joseph and make his way over to the bed.

"Are you happy with leftovers, or do you want it straight from the source?"
Uncle Harry asked, as he stripped out of the rest of his clothes. I turned
my head enough to see Uncle Harry sprawl on Dad's bed. He reached down to
grab his hard cock in his rugged fist and stroke it slowly while he looked
at me.

"Sorry, Uncle Joseph," I said, as I pulled my tongue out of his ass and
dove between Uncle Harry's legs on the bed. It didn't take me long to
swallow his cock and get a firm grip on his balls.

"I don't blame you," Uncle Joseph laughed. "I can't get enough of that cock
either, and I've been sucking it for more than twenty years."

"Damn, kid, you really are talented," Uncle Harry moaned.

"I told you he was the best rest stop suck I've had in a long time," Uncle
Joseph bragged. Now, I think I'll check out the other end."

As I continued to suck Uncle Harry's dick, I could feel Uncle Joseph
climbing on the bed behind me and spreading my ass cheeks apart. I let out
a moan that bordered on ecstasy when I suddenly felt Uncle Joseph's tongue
lapping at my asshole and pressing forward to penetrate me. At the same
time, Uncle Joseph reached between my legs and began stroking my rock-hard
cock. I don't know how I managed to keep from blowing my wad then and
there, but I did. I just concentrated on pleasuring Uncle Harry's cock and
tried to ignore what Uncle Joseph was doing to me.

"Do you think it tastes as good as your dad's cock?" Uncle Harry asked.

"What?" I asked in surprise, jerking my head up.

"You haven't sucked Eddy's cock?" Uncle Harry asked.

"No, but..."

"But?" Uncle Harry smiled.

"But I had this amazing dream last night," I said eagerly.

Uncle Joseph came up for air and asked, "About what?"

I hesitated. Would they think I was strange for dreaming about fucking my
own dad? But they'd already admitted they fucked each other. Still,
brothers are one thing, and dads are another. "Well...," I started.

"Come on, you can tell us," Uncle Harry said sympathetically.

"No secrets here, and no judgments," Uncle Joseph added with a slap on my
ass and a laugh.

"Okay, I know it's sick and all, but I dreamed I fucked Dad last night and
blew a load of cum up his ass." It all just came out in a rush. I looked at
Uncle Joseph and Uncle Harry, and they were exchanging raised eyebrows.

"Did he beg you to fuck him," Uncle Harry asked, rubbing his hard cock
around my lips and coating them in precum.

"Yeah," I said, licking my lips clean and loving the taste of Uncle Harry's
slime.

"Did he want you to dominate him?" asked Uncle Joseph, as he began to
finger my asshole.

"What?" I was a bit distracted by another bead of precum building up on the
tip of Uncle Harry's cock.

"Did he beg you to show him who was the boss?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Yeah," I confirmed, turning my head to look at Uncle Joseph. "How did you
know?"

"Because that wasn't a dream," Uncle Harry volunteered. "Your dad's the
biggest submissive fuck slut I've met, and unless you're psychic, I doubt
you'd know that that macho stud was into being dominated if you hadn't
experienced it personally."

"You mean I really fucked my own dad last night?"

"Sounds like it," Uncle Joseph confirmed. "Now, did you by any chance use
lube?" Uncle Joseph asked with a laugh.

My eyes snapped over to the nightstand, and sure enough, there was a tube
of lube with the cap still flipped open.

"Jackpot!" Uncle Harry called after following my line of sight. He grabbed
the lube and tossed it to Uncle Joseph. Uncle Harry then brought his hand
down on the top of my head and drew me back onto his cock to lap up more of
that delicious precum. "Enough talk. More action," he added, forcing his
cock deeper into my mouth.

"Works for me," Uncle Joseph laughed, and I could feel his fingers
beginning to work the lube into my ass. I heard the lube cap snap closed,
and then heard the tube land next to me on the bed. "Ready or not, here I
come," Uncle Joseph warned, and he slowly began pressing his cock head
against my asshole.

I inhaled through my nose as I continued to suck on Uncle Harry's
cock. Then I did a big exhale back out through my nose, trying to loosen
every muscle in my body, including my ass muscles. It worked well enough
that Uncle Joseph's cock popped into my lubed ass with little effort and
almost no pain.

"I'm guessing it ain't virgin, but it's still plenty tight," Uncle Joseph
laughed, as he slowly pressed his cock deeper into my body.

Just as Uncle Joseph finally bottomed out, with his cock fully buried in my
ass and his pubes pressing up against my skin, I heard a key working the
lock and the door swung open.

"Sorry, Joey, I thought I would get us some breakfast and we could talk
about last night before heading over to the reunion. I didn't know it would
take this long. Hope you didn't miss me." Dad finished closing and
relocking the door and finally turned to discover his only son with one
uncle's cock buried in his throat and another uncle's cock buried in his
ass. Our eyes locked for a moment before Dad looked back and forth between
my uncles.

"Hello, Eddy," Uncle Harry said, as if nothing out of the ordinary was
happening. "How's it going?"

"What the fuck?" Dad stammered.

"We hear you finally got Joey to fuck that sorry ass of yours," Uncle
Joseph laughed. "It's about time."

"Joey, are you okay?" Dad asked, and it was obvious that he was
concerned. However, I wasn't completely sure whether the concern was about
me getting spitroasted by my uncles or about my uncles knowing I'd fucked
him.

I took my mouth of off Uncle Harry's cock but continued to stroke it as I
smiled and said, "Never been better, Dad. Want to join us?"

Except for me stroking Uncle Harry's cock, we remained motionless for
several seconds. And then Dad slowly started to take off his clothes.

"Like there was any doubt about that," Uncle Joseph said, as he began
slowly fucking my ass.

When Dad was completely naked and his cock was pointing right at me, he
slowly started walking toward the bed.

"Stop right there," Uncle Harry ordered in a surprisingly strict voice.

"Sit down, Eddy," Uncle Joseph ordered, and Dad silently sat down in the
chair that was beside him.

"Now, sit quietly and watch your son get spitroasted by his two favorite
uncles," Uncle Harry commanded.

"Okay," Dad said meekly.

"What was that?" Uncle Joseph bellowed.

"Yes, Sir. Anything you say, Sir."

"That's better," Uncle Harry said, and then he directed my mouth back onto
his cock.

From that point on, it was all a bit of a blur. I savored the flavor of
Uncle Harry's cock and precum and enjoyed the assault he gave my throat. My
ass quivered in pleasure at the feeling of Uncle Joseph's cock opening me
wide and pounding me deep and hard. All the time though, my dad and I kept
our eyes locked together.

My eyes told Dad how much I loved getting used by my uncles, and his told
me how much he enjoyed watching us and how proud he was of me. The pride
was a look I'd seen in his eyes before, so I recognized it easily, even
though it had never been for this sort of performance. As for his
enjoyment, I figured that out from his eyes but also from his proud cock
that was standing straight up and glistening with pearls of precum. But he
didn't stroke it; he kept his hands firmly gripping the arms of the chair.

"Damn, Joe, are you about ready?" Uncle Harry moaned.

"Whenever you are," Uncle Joseph replied.

"Then let's fucking fill him up with our hot uncle cum," Uncle Harry said.

"I'm gonna fill this tight ass with cum any second now," Uncle Joseph
moaned.

"Are you ready to see your boy take our cum?" Harry asked Dad.

"Yes, sir," Dad replied with a quaver of eager anticipation in his voice.

"Then get ready for our cum, kid," Uncle Harry warned.

I reached down and began pounding my own cock in rhythm with my uncles'
fucking. I saw Dad's cock flex, but he still didn't touch it.

"Oh FUCK!" Uncle Harry yelled, and I felt his hot cum begin to pour into my
mouth as he thrust forward violently and erratically.

"I'm gonna fill your ASS!" Uncle Joseph bellowed, with a hard deep thrust
that buried his cock up my ass. He held it there, and I quickly flexed my
ass muscles to work his cock as it began to pulse and unload his cum inside
me.

Uncle Harry continued to thrust into my mouth and fill it with cum. Uncle
Joseph's body convulsed in small tremors as he filled my ass with
cum. Already in sensory overload, I frantically whacked away at my own cock
until I went over the edge. I began to swallow Uncle Harry's cum
frantically as I gasped for air, and my ass clamped down in a death grip on
Uncle Joseph's cock. As I stared deep into my dad's eyes, what felt like
gallons of cum exploded from my cock and soaked the sheets below me in
stream after stream after stream.

Totally spent, Uncle Harry pulled his cock out of my mouth and pressed my
head down into his crotch, so my cheek was against his cock and my eyes
were still on my dad. At the same time, Uncle Joseph relaxed and leaned
over my back, kissing me between the shoulder blades. I grinned at Dad and
couldn't help giving him a wink.

My wink apparently flipped some final switch, because Dad suddenly got a
shocked look on his face, clutched the arms of the chair so tight that his
knuckles turned white, and began to gasp as loads of cum shot from his cock
and landed on his stomach. Dad's shocked look turned to one of pure
pleasure as his orgasm subsided and his hands relaxed.

I slowly disengaged myself from my uncles, which left me feeling very
empty. But I had only one thing on my mind. I wanted to taste my Dad's cum,
and nothing was going to keep me from it. Dad watched in silence as I knelt
at his feet. His body gave a slight shudder as I leaned forward and licked
up a glob of cum that was running down the underside of his semihard
cock. Placing my hands on Dad's thighs, I leaned forward and began to lick
the cum off of his stomach. I then stretched higher to suck up a couple
stray loads that had landed on and were already matted in his hair chest.

But I wasn't stopping there. Using his muscular thighs as leverage, I
pressed up and forward so that my smooth chest ran along his hairy chest
and my cock pressed against his cock. I paused momentarily when we were
nose to nose, and then I eagerly closed the final distance to kiss my dad
like I'd never kissed him before. His lips parted, and my tongue
instinctively pressed forward to share the taste of his own cum with
him. Neither of us closed our eyes. We just stared with animal hunger at
each other as we savored this cum-flavored kiss...and knew there would be
more.

I don't know how long that kiss with my Dad lasted, but when it finally
ended, I suddenly became aware that Uncle Harry and Uncle Joseph were
applauding and whistling and cheering and shouting. I guess my uncles
enjoyed watching me eat my dad's cum as much as my dad had enjoyed watching
my uncles fuck me. This family reunion was definitely looking up.

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