Date: Fri, 7 Jun 2013 11:13:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 7 (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
older male members of his family better. On the other hand, if that's what
you're looking for, here it is...


PART 7

Uncle Harry, Uncle Adam, cousin Evan, and I stepped up to the snack counter
of the public swimming pool and quickly became engrossed in the menu
board. When I knew what I wanted, I looked down at the guy behind the
counter. He must have been about my age, and he was staring at Uncle
Harry's crotch.

I don't know if Uncle Harry caught him looking or not, because Uncle Harry
just said casually, "I'll have a couple dogs."

"Footlongs or regulars?" the server asked.

"I'd say we're all closer to regulars than footlongs, but I'm guessing
you've judged that for yourself already," Uncle Harry said with a laugh and
a wink at the server.

"What?" the server asked, looking nervously at the four of us.

"Don't you think so, Adam?" Uncle Harry asked.

"From the way he was staring at your crotch," Uncle Adam observed, "I would
have to say so."

"And if he wasn't one of the watchers in the changing room," I laughed,
"that tent of his says he wishes he had been."

The server quickly clasped his hands in front of his crotch, where his cock
was obviously tenting out his baggy shorts. He looked around nervously and
obviously didn't know what to say or do.

"Relax," Uncle Harry said. "We're just busting your nuts, so to speak."

"What can I get you?" the server asked softly. He'd calmed down enough to
do his job, but he was obviously still on edge.

"Give us eight regular hot dogs," Evan finally said.

"We'll let you decide what you want us to drink," Uncle Harry said with
another laugh and a wink.

The server coughed in surprise, but Uncle Harry just turned and walked over
to an empty table.

"I like my drinks nice and thick," Uncle Adam said. "Not thin and runny."
And with that, Uncle Adam joined Uncle Harry at the table. Evan and I just
smiled at the server for a moment and then followed our uncles.

*****

Uncle Harry, Uncle Adam, Evan, and I must have spent twenty minutes talking
about our exploits in the changing room earlier in the afternoon and how we
all definitely wanted a rematch before the family reunion was over.

"I wonder what's taking him so long," Evan finally said. We'd both worked
up quite an appetite getting fucked by our uncles, and my stomach was even
starting to rumble.

"Old Harry's crotch probably scared him off," Uncle Adam laughed.

"His loss," Uncle Harry said.

Evan cleared his throat and nodded toward the serving counter. We all
looked in that direction and saw the server and two of his associates, who
were about the same age, carrying trays in our direction. When they arrived
out our table, they just stood there. I could see the trays were loaded
with hot dogs and drink glasses, but the guys didn't make any move to put
the trays down on the table.

"Well?" Uncle Harry asked. "Are you going to give us the dogs or not?"

"Ummm, we..." That was all the server could manage.

"Spit it out, son," said Uncle Adam.

"Sorry it took so long, but the three of us thought you might like some
special sauce on your dogs," the server said, and his friends tried to
stifle their laughter. "If you're not interested in tasting our special
sauce," the server continued, "then just say so and we'll get you other
dogs."

"Did you make the sauce yourself?" Uncle Harry asked with a grin.

"With my own right hand," the server laughed, realizing things were going
the way they'd hoped and they wouldn't get fired for something crazy that
they'd never done before.

"Well, I wouldn't want your efforts to go to waste," Uncle Harry said with
a wink at the server and picked up one of the hot dogs from his tray. No
ketchup. No relish. No mustard. Just the nice shiny special sauce. Uncle
Harry passed the hot dog under his nose and inhaled. "Mmmm, smells like my
favorite kind of sauce."

"We thought it was the least we could do after the show you four guys put
on for us," said the server.

"I'm surprised you have anything left after all that sauce you three left
on the changing room floor when you were watching us," joked Uncle Adam.

"Oh, we've got plenty of juice for special customers like you," one of the
other servers said.

"But we would never do this if we didn't think a guy was interested,"
volunteered the third guy. "We could get into a lot of trouble."

"It'll be our secret," Uncle Harry said, and then he took a big bite out of
his hot dog. "Mmm, some of the best sauce I've ever tasted," Uncle Harry
said as he licked his lips clean and got ready for another bite.

"I think I'll have one from each tray," said Uncle Adam eagerly.

"Me too," said cousin Evan.

"Me too!" I added eagerly.

The three guys began distributing their hot dogs around the table so we all
had a variety of sauces. They also gave us some ice-cold drinks to wash
them down.

I picked up my first hot dog and took a good whiff. There was no mistaking
the fact that this special sauce was fresh hot cum. I spied a drop of cum
on the outside of the bun and quickly licked it up. Mmmmm. Salty but sweet
at the same time. I took a huge bite and chewed it well. I wanted to get
every ounce of cum out of that bun.

I nearly choked when I saw Evan take one of his hot dogs out of the bun and
slide the entire thing into his mouth. He pulled it out, whole, and pushed
it back in, licking it clean. He quickly chewed and swallowed the cleaned
dog, and then he grabbed the bun and licked it clean as well. After chowing
down on the bun, he moved on to the next cum-covered hot dog.

As I savored my own second cum dog, I looked over and saw the original
server placing what looked like a vanilla shake beside Uncle Adam.

"I made this especially for you, sir," the server said to Uncle Adam. "I
hope it's thick enough for you."

"Damn, you're one horny fucker," Uncle Adam laughed.

The server blushed and suddenly looked uncomfortable. "Sorry, I thought..."

"That was a compliment, son," Uncle Adam clarified as he picked up the
shake and tipped it up. I couldn't help laughing when I saw the entire
shake shift and slam forward into Uncle Adam's face. He quickly leaned
forward to make the shake fall back into the glass, and then he sat up with
a huge grin on his face and some shake still remaining all around his
mouth.

Uncle Adam quickly stuck out his tongue to lap up all the shake he could
reach, and then he reached up to gather the rest of the shake with his
fingers. Uncle Adam started to bring his fingers to his mouth, and then he
obviously had a better idea. "Would you like to taste this delicious
shake?" he asked, holding his fingers out toward the server.

The server quickly looked around to make sure no one was looking, and then
he said, "Yes, Sir. Please, Sir."

With a grin, Uncle Adam held out his hand so the server could lick it
clean. "That's a good boy," he said softly.

"Thank you, Sir," the server said when he was finished. "I love eating my
own shake."

"What time do you three get off work?" Uncle Harry asked casually as he
finished the last of his cum dogs.

"Your order was our last one," the main server said with a grin.

"How about coming back to our motel with us," Uncle Adam said, "and adding
a little room service experience to your resume?" He then downed the rest
of his cum shake.

"Yes!" all three servers said together.

"Then let's get going," Evan said, as he finished the last of his cum dogs.

"I thought you were going to come talk to my dad with me," I said to Evan.

"Oh, I forgot," Evan said, with obvious disappointment.

"Don't worry, Adam and I can take care of these young men," Uncle Harry
said.

"Yeah, you two run along and see what Eddy has to say," said Uncle Adam
with a wink.

*****

When cousin Evan and I arrived back at the campground, I saw my mother
immediately, but I didn't see Dad anywhere.

"Hi, Mom," I said, as I led Evan up to her.

"Joey. Evan. Where have you two been?" Mom asked, and it was obvious that
she was a bit annoyed.

"Evan and I were hanging out at the pool with Uncle Harry and Uncle Adam,"
I said.

"Well, as long as you were with family, I guess it's okay," she said,
softening a bit.

"I never knew Uncle Harry and Uncle Adam could be so much fun," Evan said
with a grin. He also gave me a sly dig in the ribs, which I hoped Mom
didn't notice.

"Where's Dad?" I asked.

"He's back at the motel," Mom said. "He wanted to have a rest before the
dance this evening."

"Okay, we'll see you later," I said and headed off with Evan trailing
behind me.

*****

Evan and I were almost out of the park when we heard Uncle Frank call,
"Evan! Joey!"

"Hey, Uncle Frank!" I said as I gave him a quick hug. I kept my right arm
behind his back as I looked at Evan.

"How was the swim?" Uncle Frank asked.

"Fine," Evan said casually.

"Uncle Harry and Uncle Adam were there," I said, as I squeezed Uncle
Frank's ass.

"They always were good swimmers," Uncle Frank responded, as he squeezed my
ass in return. I'm sure Evan wondered why I was suddenly grinning, since he
couldn't see what our hands were up to.

"Come on, Joey," Evan said, "we better get going."

"Where are you two off to now?" Uncle Frank asked casually.

"We're just going over to the motel to wake my dad up," I said. "Can't have
him missing the dance."

"I could use a walk," Uncle Frank said. "Mind if I join you?"

I saw Evan's look of obvious disappointment, but I also saw a perfect
opportunity. "Not at all," I said.

****

Uncle Frank, cousin Evan, and I had walked a few blocks from the park and
were almost at the motel when Evan stopped.

"You two can wake up Uncle Eddy without me," Evan said. "I think I'll go
find something to eat instead."

"Suit yourself, Son," Uncle Frank said with a private wink at me.

As Evan started to walk away, I saw the perfect opportunity slipping away
with him.

"He has a great ass," I whispered to Uncle Frank.

"You're telling me," Uncle Frank said with a slight chuckle.

"Bet you'd like to pound your thick cock into that tight ass," I said.

"What?" Uncle Frank asked with surprise. "I told you he's not into
sausages."

"Funny," I said, "he seemed to enjoy having Uncle Adam and Uncle Harry fuck
his ass with their sausages at the pool."

"What?" Uncle Frank asked with even more surprised.

"You're repeating yourself," I laughed. Since Uncle Frank's surprise seemed
to be tinged with curiosity rather than shock, I decided to give it a
shot. "Anyway, he even admitted that he's always fantasized about sucking
your cock."

Uncle Frank stared at me for a moment, and then he yelled, "Evan!"

Evan stopped and turned, but he didn't start back. "Yeah?"

"Come here!" Uncle Frank ordered.

Evan slowly returned to stand in front of me and Uncle Frank. "What?"

My jaw nearly dropped to the ground when, out of the corner of my eye, I
saw Uncle Frank start to massage his cock through his jeans!

"I hear you want to suck the cock that made you," Uncle Frank said calmly.

"What???!!!" Evan's protest was obviously exaggerated.

"I told him what you said," I added quietly.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Evan persisted.

"Too bad," said Uncle Frank. "I've always wondered what it would be like to
have your lips wrapped around my cock and begging for a load of this daddy
cum to be blasted down that soft throat of yours."

"What?" Evan now seemed more intrigued than offended.

"Is that what you want?" Uncle Frank asked, as he traced the outline of his
thick, hard cock in his jeans.

"Yes," Evan whispered without looking his dad in the eye.

Uncle Frank stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Evan. "I love you,
Son."

Evan quickly wrapped his arms around Uncle Frank and sobbed, "I love you
too, Dad."

"How about we leave Joey to deal with his dad on his own," Uncle Frank said
with a wink in my direction, "and you and I can go back to our camper
and...talk."

"Only if that talk ends with me swallowing your cum," Evan said.

"Whatever you want," Uncle Frank said. He ruffled Evan's hair. "See you
later, Joey."

"Definitely," I responded. "Have fun, Evan."

"You too," Evan laughed.

"Don't worry, I will!"

I stood for a moment and watched cousin Evan and Uncle Frank walk away with
their arms around each other. I really had to work hard to keep myself from
begging them to let me join them. But, I figured there would be other
chances for that particular family threeway. They deserved the chance to
explore each other alone first.

*****

I quickly pulled off my shoes with one hand as I unlocked our motel room
door with the other. I pulled my shirt off over my head and looked over my
shoulder before opening the door. With the door swinging open, I froze as I
saw the desk clerk standing in front of the office and having a smoke. He
obviously saw me looking, because he stretched, reached down, and adjusted
his junk with his free hand. He then saluted me with the cigarette
hand. The slight movement of his head caused his black ponytail to swing
into sight.

I looked around quickly and didn't see any other prying eyes. What the
hell. I tossed my shoes and shirt through the open motel room door. I then
turned to face the desk clerk as I slowly undid my jeans. I shoved my jeans
and underwear down to my ankles and stepped out of them.

Completely naked, I stood up straight and proudly displayed my hard cock
for the desk clerk to see. I tossed my jeans and underwear back into the
motel room and continued to show off. I took one more quick look around
before I slowly began to stroke my hard cock for the clerk's pleasure. I
grinned as he slipped his free hand into his pants and started groping is
own cock. With a quick salute and laugh, I ducked into the motel room and
closed the door behind me.

I stood for a moment with my back to the closed door. I couldn't believe
I'd just stripped and stroked for the desk clerk. Well, he obviously hadn't
been offended. A slight giggle escaped from my mouth before I pushed myself
away from the door and into the room.

My hard cock was like a compass, pointing me directly toward the bed where
my dad was still having his afternoon nap. Who was I to ignore my cock
compass? I ripped the blanket and sheet off of the bed and was pleasantly
rewarded with the sight of my dad's bare ass. He had one leg cocked out to
the side, giving me a clear view to his pucker.

I couldn't resist. I climbed onto the bed and immediately began exploring
Dad's ass with my eager tongue. I was so horned up from the cum dogs at the
pool and the thought of cousin Evan finally getting fucked by Uncle Frank's
thick cock! No wonder I'd shown off for the desk clerk.

Dad moaned and tried to shift, but I held him firm and probed his ass
deeper with my tongue. I almost laughed when I realized that I was tasting
lube. Damn. No underwear and all lubed up. Dad had been waiting for me to
come back to the motel and fuck him.

I pulled back and looked around. Spotting the lube on the nightstand, I
quickly grabbed the lube tube, squirted some lube into my palm, and
immediately began stroking my cock to get it all lubed up. I was so horned
up that I was almost read to cum from just getting lubed.

I got back on my knees between Dad's legs and paused. I took several deep
breaths. Relaxed. I wanted this to last...for more than a few seconds
anyway. In spite of his moaning when I was eating his ass, it looked like
Dad was still soundly asleep. Well, time to wake him up.

Taking my cock in my hand, I planted the head firmly against his asshole. I
then reached out to plant my free hand beside him on the bed. I took
another deep breath, and then I thrust my hips forward with full
force. With that one stroke, I buried my cock in my dad's ass. By the time
I'd bottomed out, my second hand was also planted on the bed for support,
and Dad was awake and screaming bloody murder.

"It's just me," I said with a laugh and began stroking my cock in and out
of Dad's ass.

"Damn, Joey, you could give a guy a little warning."

"What did you think me eating your ass was about?"

"I was asleep," he objected.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Not on your fucking life. Feed your cock to Daddy's ass. PLEASE!"

I needed to bust a nut, and Dad was going to take it. I fucked him deep and
hard. Slamming my cock home with every thrust. My balls slapping against
his flesh. In return, Dad continued to moan and beg for me to work his
sorry ass. When I was on the verge of finally blowing my load and filling
Dad's ass with cum, there was a frantic pounding on the door.

"What the fuck?" Dad asked. He and I both froze, but the pounding on the
door continued.

"I need to bust this nut!" I said through ragged breaths, but the pounding
on the door was not stopping. "Oh shit," I said, pulling my cock out of
Dad's ass.

"You're telling me," Dad laughed.

I grabbed the blanket off the floor and wrapped it around my body before
opening the motel room door. The desk clerk almost pounded me in the face
when the door opened from under his fist.

"Can I help you?" I asked with a grin.

"I heard a scream," the desk clerk said.

"So?"

"I wanted to make sure you were okay."

"I was great until you interrupted us."

The desk clerk and I stood there looking at each other for a
moment. Finally, he said, "Well, I..."

"Come in and see for yourself," I said. Without waiting for a response, I
turned and walked back into the room. As I did so, I dropped the blanket to
give the desk clerk a full view of my ass.

"What was that all about?" Dad asked, as I climbed back on the bed and
positioned my cock back at the entrance to his asshole.

"Just a curious desk clerk," I laughed. Hearing the motel room door click
shut, I paused to find out whether the desk clerk was joining us or not.

"The hot one with the black ponytail?" Dad asked.

"Yes," said a voice from the other side of the room.

Dad swung his head to look around, and I turned my head to see the same
sight. The desk clerk was in the room, and he was getting undressed.

"It certainly is," Dad laughed.

"Mind if I join you?" asked the desk clerk.

"I've got a free mouth?" Dad volunteered.

"Sounds good to me," the now naked desk clerk said. He stepped over to the
bed and released his hair from the ponytail. He shook out his hair and
aimed his hard cock at Dad's mouth.

Dad let out another surprised scream as I shoved my hard cock back
balls-deep into his ass. The desk clerk took advantage of the open mouth to
thrust his own cock forward and bury it in Dad's throat.

I saw Dad grip the desk clerk's leg with one hand and his balls with the
other. He then began bobbing up and down on the cock like it was going to
be taken away from him at any moment.

Knowing Dad was having fun and the desk clerk was getting full service, I
threw my head back, closed my eyes, and thrust my hard cock repeatedly in
and out of Dad's ass. In and out. In and out. Faster and
faster. Harder. Deeper. Tighter. Slicker.

"Fuck, Dad!" I screamed, as my load of cum exploded to coat his ass walls.

"Dad?" asked the shocked desk clerk.

"Fuck yeah, I'm filling my own dad's ass with his own son's cum. Take it,
Dad. Take your son's cum up your ass, Dad!!!!!" I screamed.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" the desk clerk screamed into the air. I guessed each of
those screams accompanied a shot of desk clerk cum begin deposited in Dad's
mouth.

The desk clerk finally staggered backward and collapsed across the other
bed. "Damn, that was good."

"Sure was," Dad agreed, licking his lips.

With my cock still buried in Dad's ass, I collapsed onto his back and
worked my hand under him to find his cock. With Dad's cock in my hand, I
closed my eyes and enjoyed jerking him off.

"I'm good, Son."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Filled with cum at both ends?" he laughed. "Yes, I'm sure, Joey."

"Then I'll let you save your load until later." I kissed Dad on the
shoulder and then extracted my hand.

"Are you two really father and son?"

Dad and I looked over at the desk clerk, who was playing with his softening
cock.

"Got a problem with that?" I asked.

"Not me," said the desk clerk quickly. "I think it's hot."

"I guessed that when you started to fill my mouth with cum as soon as you
figured it out," Dad laughed.

"Can we do this again?" he asked eagerly.

"Until we have to check out," Dad said.

"Oh shit," the desk clerk exclaimed as he jumped up and began gathering his
clothes. "I've got to get back to the desk."

Dad and I laughed, which caused my cock to pulse in his ass. "Mmmmmm," I
sighed. "That's feels nice."

"It sure does," Dad agreed.

"By the way, my name's Steve. Let me know whenever you're ready for more
room service," the desk clerk laughed.

"We will, Steve," Dad and I said together.

After we heard the motel room door open and close, I took a huge breath and
exhaled slowly. I was completely exhausted from the afternoon's activities,
but I was also completely relaxed now.

"Much as I enjoy having your cock in my ass, Son," Dad laughed, "we'd
better get cleaned up and head over to the dance before your mother comes
looking for us."

"Dad?"

"Yeah?"

"Does Mom know you like cock?"

"Well..."

Before Dad could answer, my phone started ringing. "Hold that thought," I
laughed. Reluctantly, I pulled my cock out of Dad's ass and hurried to find
my pants where I'd left them by the door.

"Hey, Mom," I said, when I managed to get my phone out of the pants pocket
and answer it. "We were just talking about you. Yes, he's awake. I
know. We'll be right there."

I ended the call and turned around just in time to see Dad disappearing
into the bathroom."

"I'll be right out," Dad called over his shoulder.

"Need some help with those tough-to-reach places?" I laughed.

Dad opened the door a crack and said, "Not if we're going to make it to
that dance." He then quickly shut the door again.

I laughed and stretched out on my bed with my feet still on the
floor. Absentmindedly, I began to stroke my cock with one hand and massage
my balls with the other. I closed my eyes and pictured the desk clerk's
face above me. His black hair, free from its ponytail, was swinging wildly
around his sweating face as he pounded his cock in my ass.

"Stop playing around and get cleaned up," Dad said.

I opened my eyes. During my fantasizing about the desk clerk, Dad had
finished his shower and was now drying his hair with a towel. I looked at
his soft cock hanging down over his balls and licked my lips.

"Hold it right there," I ordered.

"What?" he asked, dropping the towel around his shoulders.

"I told you not to move, slut!" I bellowed, as I resumed jacking my hard
cock.

A quick grin flashed across his face before he said seriously, "Yes, Son."

Staring at my dad's cock and balls, I started frantically jerking my
cock. "Watch your son shoot a load."

"Yes, Son," he said as he got on his knees between my legs. He planted his
rough hands on my thighs, but other than that he was a passive observer.

"Oh fuck, here it cums, Dad!"

Another orgasm rushed through my body. My muscles convulsed, and cum oozed
out of my cock and ran down over my fist. Dad leaned forward and kissed the
inside of my left thigh, sending another rush of convulsions through my
body. I mentally begged him to lick me clean, but he was clean himself and
ready to go. I was already getting good at knowing when he would take my
orders and when he wouldn't, so I didn't press the point.

"Looks like you need a break to reload the cum factories," Dad said as he
began to get dressed. "Not that oozing cum doesn't taste just as good as
exploding cum," he laughed.

"I guarantee I'll have plenty to feed to you tonight after the dance," I
said confidently.

"Glad to hear it. Now get cleaned up!"

I scooped up the oozing cum and licked my hand clean. "How's that?" I asked
with a grin.

"Get in that shower, young man!" he said with a laugh as he flicked the
towel in my direction.

"Yes, sir," I said with a grin and rushed into the bathroom.


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