Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2013 11:10:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 5 (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 5

When my mom had forced me to agree to go to the family reunion, I never in
my wildest dreams thought it would lead to me being spitroasted by Uncle
Joseph and Uncle Harry and then to me eating my own dad's cum. But that's
exactly how my first day at the reunion had started. Boy was I glad that
they'd screwed up the reservations and I had to share a motel room with my
dad, while my mother stayed with Aunt Diana, one of her sisters.

The applause from Uncle Joseph and Uncle Harry was still filling the motel
room, and I didn't want this encounter with my dad to end. I looked him in
the eye, and he seemed a bit embarrassed.

"Do you want to talk?" he whispered.

"Later," I said and sank back onto my knees between his legs.

Dad's cock had softened a bit, but that didn't stop me. I licked it slowly
from balls to tip while staring straight into Dad's eyes. His cock jumped,
and his mouth fell open in a silent moan. His eyes lost focus, and I knew
from experience that he was fighting not to let them roll back. He wanted
to watch me play with his cock as much as I wanted him to watch me.

I wrapped my fist around the base of Dad's cock with my thumb pressed
firmly against the underside ridge. Moving my hand slowly along the shaft,
I was rewarded when another glob of cum oozed out of his cock. I directed
the tip of his cock toward my mouth and licked it clean, savoring the
pungent salty taste before swallowing his cock. Dad shuddered as my lips
slid down that sensitive shaft.

"Damn, that kid just can't get enough," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"He's definitely a chip off the old block," Uncle Harry agreed.

I pulled back off of Dad's cock and looked at my naked uncles over my
shoulder. "I'm ready for more whenever you are," I said. To emphasize the
point, I wiggled my ass at them, which made them roar with laughter again.

"You're not the only prize at this reunion," Uncle Joseph said
mysteriously.

"What?" I asked in surprise. My mind immediately jumped to all sorts of
possibilities.

"You haven't lived until you've eaten your Aunt Kate's peach pie!" Uncle
Harry said with a grin.

"Oh." It was all I could manage, and it was obviously full of
disappointment.

"Hey, Eddy. Now that we've used your son, mind if we use your shower?"
asked Uncle Joseph.

"Sure," Dad replied, and I remembered that I was still holding his cock in
my hand. I quickly turned back and began sucking that plump daddy dick some
more. This time, however, I closed my eyes to savor every flavor.

"Leave some for later, kid," Uncle Harry joked as he followed Uncle Joseph
into the bathroom.

"Just a second, Joey," Dad said, and I looked up into his eyes again. The
embarrassment was gone, but there was still concern. "I think we'd better
talk."

"Later," I said and ran my tongue around the head of his cock.

"Now, Joey," he said. His voice had changed subtly, carrying once again his
fatherly authority. I relented and sat back on my haunches.

Dad stood up and walked over to the bed. I turned on my knees to watch his
naked body as he stretched out on his side facing me. He silently patted
the mattress beside him, and I got up to walk across the room and join him
on the bed. I stretched out facing him, but he took a firm hold of my
shoulder and rolled me over so I was spooned back against him. He wrapped
his arms around me, and I let out a contented sigh as I felt his hairy
chest press firmly against my back and his cock, softer now, press against
my ass. He nuzzled against my neck, rubbing his nose in my hair and
pressing quick kisses against my skin.

"I love you, Joey," he said softly.

"I know you do, Dad."

"Are you disappointed in me?"

"What? Why?" I asked in surprise.

Dad laughed, but it wasn't a very pleasant laugh. "For getting you into all
this. For letting you see me the way I get. Your uncles and I have a
history."

"Apparently," I laughed, but Dad's mood didn't lighten. If anything, he
looked even more uncomfortable. "Not to burst your bubble, Dad, but you
weren't my first guy." I tried again to laugh off the mood he was suddenly
in.

"I gathered that when I heard you and your Uncle Joseph at the rest stop. I
didn't leave when you thought I did. I heard it all. I'm sorry."

"I'm not," I said frankly.

"If I hadn't known for sure about you...your interests...I never would
have..." Dad trailed off.

"I know. You've been the perfect hands-off dad," I laughed.

"That trucker at the diner," Dad said after a long pause, "did you and
he...?"

"Hank?" I asked. "Umm, are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes," Dad said softly.

"Okay, yes. And he wanted me to call him 'Dad' while he was doing me. It
really turned me on. I'd never thought of it before, but calling him 'Dad'
and him calling me 'Son' flipped a switch or something, and suddenly it
wasn't Hank fucking me. It was you. I liked the idea, and I knew then that
I wanted the real thing. So if you're feeling like you forced me into all
this, then relax. You didn't."

"Was he your first?"

"Seriously?" I couldn't help laughing again. "Do you want a complete
rundown of every cock I've ever sucked or been fucked by?"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Dad repeated that phrase over and over
and over while holding me ever tighter and pressing his face against my
neck.

I'd never heard my dad so close to tears, and I wasn't sure why he was
reacting this way. In spite of his firm grasp, I managed to rotate so we
were face to face, chest to chest, and cock to cock.

"Barry," I said softly. "He was my first. And he was amazing. I couldn't
have asked for a better first time. He was gentle and thoughtful...and
forceful," I added with a laugh.

"I wondered." Dad confessed.

"So there's nothing for you to be sorry about. I'm gay. I have been for a
long time. I like guys. I like sex. I like to fuck. I like to get
fucked. And I love you. Nothing's ever going to change any of that."

Dad finally looked me in the eye. "You are the most amazing son," he said.

"I know," I said with a smile.

Dad gave me a quick kiss and then started to look at me like he was
memorizing every inch of my face at that moment. And then he suddenly burst
out crying and buried his face against my chest. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm
sorry."

"For what?" I asked.

"For letting you see...how I get when I'm...when I'm...I lose control. I
want... I want to lose control. I made you...I made you take control of
me. I watched you...you and your uncles. I've always... With men... With
men, I want them to...to order me...I want them to...to take charge. I
never wanted...wanted you to be...to be disappointed in me." It all poured
out between sobs.

"Is that all? Oh, Dad. Don't. Please. You think I'd judge you for wanting
to be a submissive bottom instead of a gung-ho top? Please, look at me. You
watched me being spitroasted by my own uncles and I was obviously enjoying
it," I laughed. "I'm not going to judge anyone for what gets him off. I
think it's really hot that I can order you around."

"Only in bed," Dad said firmly with a combined sob and laugh.

"Deal," I agreed and kissed him.

Dad hugged me so tight I could hardly breathe. "You have made me the
luckiest dad on the face of this earth. In every way. I love you, Joey."

"Same here, Dad."

"And now if the lovefest is over," Uncle Joseph's voice boomed, "don't you
two think you should get cleaned up?"

Dad and I looked toward the bathroom and saw Uncle Joseph standing in the
doorway with just a towel around his waist. Uncle Harry also stood there
with his arms around Uncle Joseph's chest and his chin resting on his
shoulder.

"Yeah, we've got a reunion to get to," Uncle Harry said with a wink.

*****

My mom's family reunion wasn't just a one-day thing. Because the family was
so large and scattered all over the country, they decided to have a
two-week campground event. People who had the time could hang out for the
entire two weeks. Others could just come and go as they pleased, depending
on how much time they had available. When Mom first told me that we were
going to stay for the whole two weeks, I was not thrilled. Okay, I was
pretty pissed off. But given this morning's start, I wasn't sure two weeks
was going to be long enough for me.

*****

Mom spotted us just as soon as Dad and I drove up and parked at the
campground. She hurried over and gave me a hug before I was hardly out of
the car.

"Where have you boys been?" she asked. "I thought you got lost."

"Joe and Harry stopped by to check out the motel, so we had breakfast with
them," Dad said smoothly.

"Breakfast? But we've cooked up a huge breakfast here," Mom said, with a
bit of disappointment. "Eggs and bacon and sausages and toast and muffins
and lots of other stuff."

"Don't worry. I'm pretty sure Joey has a big enough appetite that he could
do breakfast all over again," Dad said with a wink.

"I could eat sausages all day," I confirmed.

"Well good, because your Uncle Frank made the sausages himself," Mom
explained, "and he'll be disappointed if you don't try them."

"Okay, if Uncle Frank wants me to eat his sausage, I'll eat his sausage," I
said, stifling a laugh.

"Go get some breakfast," Dad said with a grin. He gave my butt a quick pat,
and I headed off to the find the food. "And leave some sausage for me."

"If you're lucky," I called back over my shoulder.

*****

The breakfast buffet was all set up at a picnic area, and there were still
a few people chowing down. I grabbed a paper plate, napkin, and plastic
utensils and started down the line, picking and choosing what looked
good. Okay, I was just piling my plate full of whatever was at hand,
because I was starving.

"Joey?"

I looked up and across the food and saw a hot looking older guy in a
t-shirt that was about two sizes too small. It wouldn't have been so
attractive if the body underneath hadn't been so muscled up. My salivary
glands went into overdrive, and I had to swallow quickly.

"Yeah," I managed.

"I'm your Uncle Frank. It's been a long time."

"Umm, yeah."

"If I hadn't seen you pull up with Eddy, I never would have known you were
the little kid who used to climb up in my lap and demand to be bounced on
my knee," he laughed.

I could feel my jeans tighten as my cock stirred at the thought of bouncing
on this hunk's lap. I couldn't resist a quick look down at his crotch, and
the distinct outline of a cock stowed to the left looked very
promising. "Sorry, I don't really remember..." I stammered.

"It was a long time ago," he laughed. "Looks like you're pretty hungry
there."

"What?" I asked with a bit too much surprise, afraid he'd seen me eyeing
his crotch.

"Your plate's pretty full."

"Oh yeah," I conceded. "Mom said you made the sausages."

"Sure did," Uncle Frank confirmed proudly. "Want to try some?"

"Franky has the juiciest sausage you'll ever taste," said Uncle Joseph as
he stepped up out of nowhere and put his arm around my shoulder.

"Hey, Joe, where have you been?" Uncle Frank asked. "I haven't seen you all
morning."

"I was getting to know Joey better," Uncle Joseph responded with a wink at
me.

"Were you now?" Uncle Frank asked coyly.

"Yes, Harry and I were hanging out with him earlier. That's why Harry's not
here yet. Too exhausted. Anyway, I can pretty much guarantee that there's
nothing Joey wants to do more at this moment than try your sausage," Uncle
Joseph laughed.

"Is that so, Joey," Uncle Frank asked.

He picked up a sausage with his fingers and held it out to me. I gave Uncle
Joseph a quick looked, and he responded with a grin and a raised
eyebrow. Why not? I reached out, but instead of just taking the sausage, I
touched Uncle Frank's wrist and then trailed my fingers along the veins on
the back of his hand. I looked up at his face as my fingers trailed back
along his fingers.

Uncle Frank was holding his breath, but at one point, his tongue darted out
eagerly to lick his lips. With my eyes, I directed his attention down to
the sausage. I closed my thumb and forefinger around the sausage, slowly
stroking out and back and then out again. Glancing past Uncle Frank's hand,
I could see the outline of his leftward-positioned cock becoming much more
distinct and impressive.

Finally, I took the sausage from Uncle Frank, raised it, licked my lips,
and then slowly inserted it whole in my mouth. I locked eyes with Uncle
Frank as I lowly pulled it out and then pushed it back in. Uncle Frank
nervously darted his eyes around to make sure we weren't being noticed.

"Mmmmm," I muttered seductively around the sausage.

"Told you so," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Ummm, my camper is right over there," Uncle Frank said nervously, nodding
his head back to the right.

Uncle Joseph leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Sounds like a good place
to sit and eat, doesn't it, Joey?"

I finally took a bite of the sausage and smiled at Uncle
Frank. "Definitely," I said.

"Take over for me, Joe." Uncle Frank muttered.

"Not on your life," Uncle Joseph laughed. "I'm not missing this. Hey,
Eddy!"

I looked around and saw Dad talking with Mom and a couple other people. He
quickly excused himself and made his way over to the breakfast buffet. A
glance at Uncle Frank told me that he was surprised by this new
development.

"Hold this for Joey," Uncle Joseph said as he took my plate away from me
and handed it to Dad. "And Frank needs you to look after the food here,
while he gives Joey a private sausage lesson."

Dad looked at me to make sure it was alright with me.

"Thanks, Dad," I said with a smile. "I'm sure we'll be right back as soon
as Uncle Frank finishes his demonstration." I looked at Uncle Frank, and
his nervousness suddenly evaporated.

Dad shook his head with a small laugh and said, "I'll be here."

*****

"We'd better make this quick," Uncle Frank said as he closed the camper
door and turned to face me and Uncle Joseph.

"We'll see," Uncle Joseph said as he took a seat.

"All that sausage talk was fun, Joey," Uncle Frank said as he walked toward
me, "but just to be clear, I expect you to suck my cock and eat my cum. Is
that what you had in mind?"

"Definitely," I said, dropping to my knees.

"Then let's get busy," Uncle Frank said, unbuckling his belt and unzipping
his jeans.

"Don't pass out, Joey," Uncle Joseph laughed.

I took a quick look over at Uncle Joseph, and when I looked back I did
nearly pass out...in ecstasy. Uncle Frank had his erect cock out and
standing proud right in front of my eyes. No wonder it had caused a
distinct outline even in its flaccid state. I'd heard about cocks as thick
as a beer can, but I'd never seen one before. My mouth began to water
again.

"Well, are you just going to stare at it?" Uncle Frank asked, although it
was more of a command. As if in a trance, I reached out and took the warm
fleshy tube in my hand. For the first time, I was touching a cock that was
too big to hold in one hand. I squeezed tightly, but my fingers were still
just short of forming a full circle. "Yeah, it's a two hander," Uncle Frank
laughed.

I didn't have to be told twice. I joined my two hands to form a full, tight
circle around Uncle Frank's cock and began slowly pumping up and
down. "That's it, Joey," Uncle Frank sighed with approval.

Uncle Frank's cock was already leaking precum, and I leaned in to lick up
that sweet nectar. A small moan escaped from my throat as I rotated my head
to lick all around the cock head.

"Think you can handle it," Uncle Joseph asked. I glanced over and saw that
Uncle Joseph had his own cock out and was stroking it slowly while he
watched me servicing his brother. "I'm sure gonna try," I said, turning
back to Uncle Frank.

I curled my lips over my teeth, gave my lips a few quick passes with my
tongue to make sure they were moist, and relaxed my jaw as wide open as I
could, like I was at the dentist or something. Slowly, I lowered my mouth
over the head of Uncle Frank's cock. It was a tight fit, but it gradually
slid in. I gagged for a second, but when I switched to breathing through my
nose, I recovered.

"Take it easy, kid," Uncle Frank said. "Looks like you can handle it if you
go slow."

With that little bit of encouragement, I resolved myself and continued to
slide my lips down around that thick shaft. To distract myself a bit, I
took one hand off the cock and felt around for Uncle Frank's balls.

"Yeah, play with my balls, kid. Work up a good load of cum for your
reward."

Uncle Frank's plump balls were slightly more manageable than his cock, but
I still had to handle them one at a time. I gently ran my hand through the
hair that covered the ballsac but without touching it. I always drove
myself crazy doing that while I jacked off. Uncle Frank seemed to like it
too, since he let out a moan and forced his cock farther into my mouth.

I had about as much as I could take of Uncle Frank's thick meat in my
mouth, so I began slowly bobbing up and down, rotating my head to make sure
my tongue could explore every inch of that amazing cock. "Yeah, work your
uncle's thick dick," Uncle Frank moaned.

"Where's your lube, Franky?" Uncle Joseph asked. "I know you wouldn't come
to a family gathering without some close at hand."

"Over there," Uncle Frank managed, but he was too busy enjoying my mouth on
his cock and my hand on his balls to worry about Uncle Joseph's
needs. Still, that was all the direction that Uncle Joseph needed. In less
than a minute, I could feel him lifting my ass up into the air, undoing my
shorts, and pulling them, along with my underwear, down to my knees.

"Okay, Joey?" Uncle Joseph asked.

"Ummmmph," I managed to moan. And in case there was any doubt, I eagerly
thrust my ass back toward Uncle Joseph in a quick fucking motion. He took
the hint, and I let out a shocked moan as I felt him applying ice-cold lube
to my ass. I forgot the initial shock, however, when he began to work his
fingers up my ass and the friction warmed the lube. It also made my ass
desperate to be fucked. I quickly thrust back onto Uncle Joseph's fingers
to let him know I was ready.

"Looks like we've got a live one here," Uncle Frank laughed.

"You don't know the half of it," said Uncle Joseph. "Harry and me gave him
the same treatment this morning while Eddy watched. He's a horny fucker,
just like his dad."

"Damn!" exclaimed Uncle Frank and thrust forward in his excitement. I
gagged and had to press my hand against his crotch to force him out a
little. I was doing my best to suck that cock, and I definitely wanted
more, but I had some beginner limits.

"Easy there, Franky," Uncle Joseph chided.

"Sorry, kid."

"Mmmph," I moaned to accept his apology and to acknowledge the feeling of
Uncle Joseph's cock pressing against my waiting asshole.

"Fuck, he really wants your cock up his ass, Joe," Uncle Frank said, with a
touch of surprise, even though I already had his cock in my mouth.

"You bet your life, he does," Uncle Joseph said proudly as he pressed his
cock forward and it popped into my ass. In one smooth motion, he continued
to bury his cock in my ass all the way to his balls. I relaxed and let out
a moan at the pure pleasure Uncle Joseph's cock was giving my ass, and in
that moment of complete relaxation, Uncle Joseph thrust his hips forward,
impaling my throat on Uncle Frank's cock. I was shocked but somehow managed
not to gag. I did release Uncle Frank's cock and balls so I could grab his
muscular thighs to brace myself for Uncle Joseph's onslaught.

"You fucked him all the way onto my cock!" Uncle Frank crowed with
pleasure. "Thanks, Joe. It feels fucking amazing."

Holding my hips firmly and keeping his cock planted in my ass, Uncle Joseph
pulled me back, causing Uncle Frank's cock to slip back out of my
throat. Uncle Frank let out a contented sigh as he reached down to grasp
his cock with one fist and his balls with the other.

"Oh, I need to unload, Joe. Don't take him all for yourself," Uncle Frank
said with a bit of disappointment.

"Don't worry, Franky," Uncle Joseph said, as he held my hips firmly in
place and slowly withdrew his cock. I struggled forward to get more of
Uncle Frank's cock in my mouth, but Uncle Joseph held me in place. I
pressed back, trying to get more of Uncle Joseph's cock in my ass, but
again Uncle Joseph held me in place. "Just relax and let it happen, kid,"
Uncle Joseph said softly and seductively.

I managed a glace up at Uncle Frank, who smiled and said, "He knows what
he's doing, Joey, trust me. Any time you're ready, Joe." I decided just to
relax and let them do with me whatever they wanted.

Suddenly, Uncle Joseph shoved my hips forward, forcing Uncle Frank's cock
down my throat. Just as quickly, Uncle Joseph pulled my hips back and
thrust his cock deep into my ass at the same time. Uncle Joseph thrust me
forward off of his cock and onto Uncle Frank's cock. Back onto Uncle
Joseph's cock. Forward onto Uncle Frank's
cock. Back. Forward. Back. Forward. Suck. Fuck. Suck. Fuck. I was moaning
in ecstasy with each penetration of my mouth and ass.

"Work him, Joe!" Uncle Frank moaned.

"You gotta try this ass, sometime, Franky," Uncle Joseph bellowed.

"We got two weeks," Uncle Frank laughed.

I just continued to revel in the pleasure of my uncles' cocks using my
body, along with the sensation of Uncle Frank's balls slapping me on the
chin and Uncle Joseph's balls slapping against my ass.

"It took Eddy several tries before he could take my cock," Uncle Frank
moaned with approval."

"I think Joey here has had more practice than he lets on," Uncle Joseph
laughed.

I was like a rag doll in my uncles' hands, and I was loving it. My own cock
was so rigid that it kept slapping up against my stomach. So many sounds of
flesh on flesh. Again and again. I closed my eyes and let the sounds wash
over me.

"Oh damn," Uncle Frank moaned. "Does he swallow?"

"Let it rip," Uncle Joseph ordered. "He's a cum whore like his dad."

In case Uncle Frank still had any doubts, I began moaning loudly and
eagerly to let him know that I wanted to eat every drop of his load.

"Fuck, Joey, here it cums!" Uncle Frank yelled, as he grabbed my head and
thrust forward at the same time Uncle Joseph shoved my hips forward to
impale me on Uncle Frank's cock.

I could feel Uncle Frank's cock spasming in my mouth, but the head was so
far forward that the cum exploded into my throat. And exploded and
exploded. There was so much cum that it began to back up and fill my mouth
around his cock. I couldn't help it. I finally started to gag and cough.

"Don't drown him in cum, Frank!"

"Sorry, kid," Uncle Frank apologized as he released my head and Uncle
Joseph pulled me backward. I quickly began to swallow to catch up with
Uncle Frank's load, which continued to cum in spasmodic bursts. Without
thinking, I reached up and grabbed Uncle Frank's balls and pulled hard on
them.

"Oh fuck!" screamed Uncle Frank as he grabbed my head again and shoved
forward to deposit another huge load of cum in the back of my mouth. It was
so sudden, I coughed and gagged in surprise.

"You asked for that, Joey," laughed Uncle Joseph. "Frank's balls are very
sensitive when he's cumming. Now, let get this finished."

And with that, Uncle Joseph began frantically jerking my ass back to impale
it on his cock again and again. He slapped my ass so hard that I screamed
around Uncle Frank's cock. Uncle Joseph was not deterred. He slapped my ass
again and continued to fuck me fast and frantic and deep and hard. I had to
hold firmly on Uncle Frank's thighs to keep from getting shoved over by the
force of Uncle Joseph's fucking. However, Uncle Frank slowly stepped back,
withdrawing his cock from my mouth, and watched his brother take control.

"On your back!" Uncle Joseph said urgently, as he withdrew his cock and
shoved me over onto my side. I quickly rolled on over to my back and lifted
my legs to position my ass for Uncle Joseph's reentry. Uncle Frank grabbed
my ankles and pulled my legs even farther backward over my head. I looked
up at his cock and balls dangling over my face and saw a final glob of cum
oozing from his dick. I reached up and ran my palm over Uncle Frank's cock,
gathering all the cum I could, and then I brought my hand back down to my
lips so I could like it clean.

"Good to the last drop," Uncle Frank laughed.

"Okay, no more Mr. Nice Guy," Uncle Joseph said, and I bit down on my palm
as he suddenly thrust his cock back into my ass. As I looked into his face,
I knew Uncle Joseph meant it. I braced myself as he began to fuck my ass
like there was no tomorrow. I'd never seen this side of Uncle Joseph
before. This was a hard frantic fuck that had no relation to anything we'd
done before. This wasn't just a fun fuck. This was a power fuck. And I
loved it.

"Harder! Harder! Harder!" I begged with each thrust.

"Don't hurt him," Uncle Frank said, with a slight sound of worry.

"I'm fine, Uncle Frank," I assured him. "HARDER!"

Uncle Joseph continued to pound my ass, and sweat began to drip off of his
body. He took a quick swipe at his forehead and flicked the sweat onto
me. I reached down and rubbed his sweat all over me, and then I reached
desperately toward his hairy chest for more. I rubbed my reward over my
body and then licked what remained of his sweat off of my hand.

"Damn," Uncle Frank whispered in awe.

"Oh, fuck, Joey, here it CUMS!" Uncle Joseph yelled as he thrust
frantically into my ass while slapping me hard with both hands.

"Fill me up, Uncle Joseph. Give it to me! Give me your hot CUM!"

Uncle Joseph let out a nonverbal bellow as he grabbed my thighs, digging
his nails in from the urgency, and began shooting load after load of uncle
cum in my ass. Suddenly, he began fucking frantically again, moaning with
every thrust, and continuing to fill my ass with even more cum.

With a loud sigh, Uncle Joseph finally stopped thrusting. He just pressed
his cock all the way into my ass and looked up at the ceiling while he
tried to catch his breath.

"Are you okay, Joey?" Uncle Frank asked, releasing his hold on my ankles.

"Never better," I laughed. I dropped my knees to my chest and wrapped my
arms around them.

"I've never seen him fuck like that before," said Uncle Frank.

"I don't think I've ever fucked like that before!" Uncle Joseph sighed. "I
don't know what came over me."

"Well, whatever it was, I'm glad it did," I laughed.

"Oh shit," Uncle Joseph said when he looked down and saw the marks his
nails had left on my thighs. "I'm sorry, Joey." Uncle Joseph leaned down
and surprised me by kissing my thighs where only moments before they had
been held so firmly in his grip.

"Mmmm, that's nice," I sighed.

Uncle Joseph then pressed my thighs open and I released my knees. He took
control and wrapped my legs around his waist as he leaned forward and
stretched his body out over mine. Dropping down onto his elbows, he pressed
his sweaty chest hair against my body and gently rubbed his semihard cock
against my rock-hard cock.

But Uncle Joseph wasn't finished with the surprises. He suddenly leaned
forward and kissed me gently on the mouth. I parted my lips to invite him
in and was rewarded with his tongue exploring my mouth and sharing the
taste of his brother's cum. He then withdrew his tongue and began licking
along my throat. At the same time, he gently ground his cock against
mine. It was more than I could take.

"Oh fuck," I moaned just an instant before I clutched Uncle Joseph to me
and my cock began to unload my cum between us. When I finished and relaxed,
Uncle Joseph looked at me with a smile, gave me another quick kiss, and
then rolled off to lie on the floor beside me.

"What a mess," Uncle Frank said.

"Want to help us clean up?" Uncle Joseph asked with a laugh.

"What do you think?" responded Uncle Frank before he got down on the floor
with us and began to lick the cum off of my stomach. The feeling of Uncle
Frank's rough tongue on my sensitive skin tickled me, and I couldn't help
laughing and squirming. My two amazing uncles joined me in my laughter and
then began to tickle me in earnest.

*****

When Uncle Joseph, Uncle Frank, and I finally got cleaned up and returned
to the breakfast buffet, Dad was waiting with a grin on his face and an
empty plate in his hand.

"It was getting cold," Dad said, in response to my disappointed sighting of
the empty plate.

"Sorry," I apologized, "I didn't know there was so much to Uncle Frank's
sausage."

"Impressive, isn't it." Dad laughed.

"Damn right, it is," Uncle Frank said proudly.

"It's quality, not quantity, that counts," Uncle Joseph contended.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that," laughed Uncle Frank.

"Hey, Dad," said a voice from behind me.

"What is it, Evan?" asked Uncle Frank.

I turned around and had to work to keep my exhausted jaw from
dropping. There in front of me was a bronze god wearing only shorts and
flip-flops. His smooth tanned body glistened in the morning sun, and his
white teeth were blinding. At most, Evan, this god, was only two or three
years older than I was, no more.

"Someone says there's a public swimming pool a couple blocks away," Evan
explained, so I'm going to go check it out."

"You're on vacation," Uncle Frank objected.

"Can't let these go to flab," Evan laughed, patting his perfect abs. "Coach
wouldn't like that."

"Coach?" I asked.

"My swim coach," Evan clarified.

"Evan's on his college swim team," Uncle Joseph added.

"Impressive," I said.

"Why don't you take your cousin Joey along and show him what you can do,"
Uncle Frank suggested.

"Umm, sure. Why not?" Evan said, but without much conviction.

"I don't have any swimming trunks," I said, trying to give Evan a way out.

"Evan probably has a dozen pairs," laughed Uncle Joseph. "He can share."

"Sure, come on. We'll find you something," Evan said as he turned and
walked away.

"Joey," whispered Uncle Frank.

"What?" I asked.

"Evan's a vegetarian," Uncle Frank said, as if it was a matter of
earth-shattering proportions.

"So?" I asked.

"He's not a sausage fan," Uncle Joseph laughed.

"Oh," I said. "Well, I guess that leaves more for me." I glanced at the
three crotches in front of me, licked my lips, grabbed a couple sausages
from the buffet, bit into one, and hurried after Evan. The sound of
laughter from Dad, Uncle Joseph, and Uncle Frank followed me across the
campground.


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