Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2016 01:56:50 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Plumber's Snake, Part 3 (gay/incest)

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PLUMBER'S SNAKE

PART 3

If I would've known that plumber service calls were so much fun, I would
have started having my drains serviced regularly as soon as I bought the
house. Better late than never!

As I was leaning over my kitchen counter with Frank continuing to slide his
plumber's snake smoothly in and out of my already cum-filled asshole, I
couldn't help but wonder if all plumbers were as thorough as Frank and his
son, Joe. They were the Hendersons of Henderson Plumbing, and I was so glad
that I'd picked their firm at random out of the phone listings.

"You've got one damn fine ass here, Mikey," Frank said as he began to pick
up speed.

"You gonna fill it with another load of daddy cum?" I grunted as he began
to slam that fucker into me, deep and hard.

"I think I just might have to," he confirmed.

I could hear the rhythmic squelching sound as Frank's dick squished in and
out of my cummy ass and some of the old cum ran down my inner thighs. I was
in heaven. "I want more, Frank. More cum, Frank. Fuck me, dad."

"You got it, son," Frank grunted as he began slamming his rigid cock into
me even harder. He had his fingers entangled in my hair and was pulling
back on my head as he thrust his cock into my ass. I was at his mercy and
it felt amazing. I didn't want it to end.

"This feels so good," I moaned.

"I'll bet it does," Frank growled as he slammed into me again. "Gonna cum,
boy. Oh yeah, gonna shoot another load."

"YES!" I groaned.

"Gonna... FUCK!" He rammed his plumber's snake into my ass one last time
and yanked back hard on my hair.

"SHIT!" I yelled, from surprise, pain, pleasure, and a million other
emotions that seemed to explode inside me from my head to my ass as Frank's
dick erupted and added more and more cum to the supply he'd already
deposited in my ass.

"OH YEAHHHHHHHHHHH," Frank moaned long and low and loud as his body
surrendered to the rush of pleasure and his latest load of seed flowed into
me.

Frank eventually let go of my hair and trailed his hand down my back. I
twisted my neck to get some flexibility back as Frank's hand finally
started rubbing me gently in the small of my back. "That feels good," I
sighed.

"So does your ass," Frank chuckled, making his snake squirm about inside my
squishy, cum-filled ass.

"I could do this all day," I admitted, leaning forward and letting my head
rest on my folded arms on the counter.

"You're not the only one, son," Frank agreed, letting the rubbing hand
slide farther down to join his other hand. I moaned as he gripped an ass
cheek firmly in each hand and kneed them like balls of dough. As he spread
my cheeks wider open, he again started slowly sliding his dick in and out
of my ass. With all the cum surrounding that cock, it was like he was
sliding it through warm butter.

"You've got a third load in that thing?" I asked with definite surprise
over the fact that Frank seriously seemed to be getting ready for a third
fuck.

"Well," Frank laughed, "by the time my cock's fully hard again and really
ready to go, my balls will be refilled."

"Must be damn nice having a big snake that doesn't shrink all that much
between strikes," I laughed.

"Yeah," Frank agreed, "but I think you'd better go see where that lazy son
of mine's got to." With that, Frank released his grip on my ass, gave me
quick, sharp, simultaneous slaps on each cheek with his two rough paws, and
stepped back. His cock came slurping out of my ass, and a good deal of cum
came along with it to go running down my thighs.

"How many gallons did you shoot up there?" I laughed as I stood up and
turned around to face Frank.

"Two or three," he grinned.

"It sure feels like it," I replied, reaching down to wipe up what I could
from my inner thighs. "Mmmmm," I moaned as I licked my palms clean and went
back for more.

"Save some of that for Joe. He sure does like the taste of his dad's cum."
Frank grinned at me and stroked his long snake to work out a few final
drops of cum. He brought his thumb and forefinger together over the head of
his cock to gather up the cum, and then he grinned, licked his fingers, and
winked at me. "I do too, when it comes to that."

"Damn, I'm glad my pipes got fucked up!" I laughed, trying to clench my ass
tight at the same time to avoid leaking any more of that valuable
fluid. "JOE!" I called out as I headed out of the kitchen.

"You got anything to eat?" Frank called after me. "I've worked up quite an
appetite."

"Help yourself," I called back before following the faint sound of
mysterious moans that led me upstairs.

"Oh yeah, that's the spot," Joe moaned, and I followed the voice into my
bedroom and on into the master bath. I stood silently in the doorway to
admire the view. Joe was standing naked in my shower and riding the dildo
suctioned to the wall. His eyes were closed and he was lost in the
sensations of being filled with the fake dick. My own cock started to
harden again at the sight.

Joe was bracing himself with one hand on the shower wall, but the other
hand was thrust under his balls and between his thighs. He was obviously
feeling the dildo sliding in and out of his ass as he lifted himself off of
it and then relaxed back to make it reach the spot that was making him
moan.

I slowly started to stroke my own dick in unison with Joe's movements and
imagined that it was my own snake working its way in and out of Joe's
drain. When I let out an involuntary sigh of pleasure at the thought, Joe
finally opened his eyes to see his audience. "I hope you don't mind me
playing with your toy," he laughed.

"Not at all," I replied.

"I just couldn't stop thinking about it after I saw it earlier," Joe
admitted.

"I don't blame you. I know how good it feels." I smiled at him with a
raised eyebrow and added, "But you'd enjoy the real thing even more."

Joe looked at my cock as I continued to stroke it. It wasn't as big as
Joe's or his dad's, but it was big enough to do the job. "How about I suck
you and keep fucking myself on this?" he suggested. "The best of both
worlds."

"Not for me," I replied with my smile changing into a full leering
grin. "You know where I want this," I said, waving my dick at him, "and
it's not in your mouth." It looked like Joe was about to object, but I
continued before he could utter a word. "Besides, your dad sent a present
up for you." I turned around so my ass was facing Joe, reached back and
fingered my ass to get some of that daddy cum, and then licked my finger as
I looked over my shoulder at Joe. "Mmmmmm. Come and get it," I growled
before leaving the bathroom.

As I positioned myself on my hands and knees in the middle of the bed, I
could hear Joe slamming his ass hard and fast onto the dildo, his flesh
slapping against the wall, and his moans echoing off the shower tiles. I
was convinced that he wanted what I'd offered and was just trying to work
up a sweat before following me for a taste of my ass filled with his
daddy's cum.

Joe yelled, "FUCK," and I bent my elbows to drop my face and chest down
onto the mattress, leaving my ass up in the air. I turned my face toward
the bathroom just as Joe emerged.

"Sounded like you came," I laughed.

"No, just frustrated at having to choose between fucking myself on that
dildo and eating Dad's cum out of your ass. That is what you were
suggesting, wasn't it?" he asked as he climbed on the bed behind me.

"There aren't many other reasons for me to be in this position," I
laughed. "Oh yeah," I moaned when I felt Joe's rough hands grip my ass and
spread the cheeks to reveal my abused, raw pucker.

"Damn," Joe whistled, "Dad really worked you over."

"I'm sure your tongue will sooth it good," I replied, finally relaxing my
ass so that some of Frank's cum trickled out.

"Fuck yeah!" Joe moaned only an instant before I felt his tongue lapping up
the dribbling cum from my thighs and eagerly washing over my asshole.

"That feels good," I sighed.

"Tastes good too," Joe said before pressing his face hard against my spread
cheeks and forcing his tongue into my ass as far as he could in search of
more cum.

"Yeah, dig that daddy cum out of my ass," I growled, which caused Joe to
eat my ass even more frantically. He was desperate for more, like the taste
of his dad's cum was the only thing that would keep him
alive. Wild. Animalistic. Uncontrolled. "Damn, you're gonna suck me inside
out," I finally laughed.

"Oh shit," Joe groaned as he suddenly pulled back.

I raised up onto my hands and looked over my shoulder just as I felt the
head of Joe's snake at my back door, apparently ready to do some more drain
clearing. "Hey, that's not--!"

"OH YEAH!" Joe bellowed, and I immediately felt my asshole being coated in
squirt after squirt after squirt of hot fluid shooting out of Joe's big
dick. I dropped back down on my chest and felt the seemingly never-ending
flood of cum running down over my balls and dripping onto the sheets.

"Feels like you're making quite a mess back there," I laughed.

"Guess I'll have to clean it up, then," Joe panted as his body finally
calmed down. No sooner had he said that than I felt him gripping my ass and
spreading the cheeks wide open again. Moments later, his tongue was lapping
the cum off of my asshole. He gulped it quickly and then ducked his head
between my legs to lick my thighs clean as well. And just when I thought it
couldn't get any better, he grabbed my balls and pulled them back so he
could suck them clean.

"Shit," I moaned. "Suck those balls, Joe." He didn't need any
encouragement, though. He was on a cum expedition, and it was like he was
trying to suck my own cum out through the ballsac.

Eventually, Joe got all the cum he could find and released my balls. He
gave my ass a slap and then collapsed on his stomach on the bed beside
me. "That was fun."

"I'm glad you thought so," I said, sidestepping on my hands and knees so I
was quickly crouched over Joe's body, "because now it's my turn." I reached
down and pressed the head of my hard dick between Joe's cheeks.

"You certainly earned it," Joe moaned, lifting his ass slightly to give me
easy entrance. He was so lubed and loose from the dildo play that my cock
snaked into him without any resistance at all. "Oh yeah," he sighed.

I was a bit disappointed that Joe's ass was so loose and accommodating
after everything it took for me to get into it. I quickly barked, "Tighten
up!" Joe laughed, but he clenched his asshole tight as instructed. "That's
better," I moaned, and my cock continued to slide into him.

"Oh yeah," Joe sighed. "Always go slow when you first start snaking out a
drain. There's plenty of time to get aggressive when you need to."

"Thanks for the lesson," I said as my cock bottomed out and I let my body
sink down on top of Joe's back.

"Mmmm, feels nice," Joe sighed.

"Sure does," I agreed, gently lifting my hips to pull my cock out of his
ass and then slowly relaxing to push it back in. "Maybe even better than I
thought it would," I whispered in his ear.

"Slow, smooth motions," Joe moaned. "That's what Dad always told me about
snaking."

"He should know," I groaned as Joe began working his ass muscles on my cock
to excruciatingly pleasurable effect.

"Oh yeah," Joe moaned when I bit lightly into his shoulder and began to
hump his ass faster and faster. "Yeah, fuck me. Damn. Harder. Harder."

I relaxed my jaw and said, "Oh, you're gonna get it hard." As I continued
to fuck him, I got my hands planted under me and lifted my upper body. The
new position gave me better leverage to slam my cock into Joe's ass harder
and faster.

"That's it," Joe grunted. "Yeah, that's how I like it. FUCK YEAH!"

The Henderson men had been driving me so fucking nuts all day that I was
quickly at the point where I couldn't hold back any longer. I just had to
explode. "I'M CUMMING," I bellowed.

"Go for it," Joe grunted as I slammed into him and knocked the air out of
him.

"I'M CUMMING!" I screamed even louder, plowing my cock into Joe's
ass. Frantic. Wild. Out-of-control rabbit fucking. "OH GOD!" I roared as I
slammed my dick into him in one last thrust and arched my body to throw my
head back and look up at the ceiling as my balls finally began to empty
into Joe's ass. "Oh fucking shit!" I groaned when Joe suddenly began
flexing his ass muscles to grip my cock while it was at its most sensitive
and still unloading my cum into him. "Oh fuck," I sighed when I was finally
spent and collapsed onto Joe's back again.

"Are you finally a satisfied customer?" Joe asked, and his laughter shook
his body gently under me.

"Oh yeah, that's for sure," I replied, licking his shoulder where I bit him
earlier. I was glad to see that I hadn't broken the skin in my excitement.

"Okay, gotta breathe now," Joe moaned.

"Sorry," I laughed, sliding my dick out of him as I rolled my deadweight
off of his back.

A voice floated across the room saying, "Now, that's what I call 'customer
service,' Son."

"It sure is," I agreed, looking over and seeing Frank standing naked in the
bedroom doorway. Needless to say, he was slowly stroking his rigid dick and
had obviously enjoyed the sight of his boy getting fucked up the ass by one
of their customers.

"Thanks, Dad," Joe replied, looking over his shoulder. "I could use a
little cleaning up now," he added with a laugh.

"You sure could," Frank agreed, "but I think a professional plumber better
make sure Mikey snaked you out good and proper."

"Good idea, Dad. Go for it."

I licked my lips and silently watched Frank climb onto the bed. He assumed
the position that I had so recently vacated and pressed the head of his
dick against Joe's cummy asshole. "Oh yeah," Frank sighed as his dick
easily began to slip inside Joe's ass.

"Oh yeah," Joe sighed in agreement as he accepted his father into him.

"Oh yeah," I echoed as I reached out, without thinking, to place my hand
against Joe's ass and feel Frank's dick sliding between my thumb and
forefinger as he continued to take possession of his own son's ass.

"Mmmmm, that feels good," Frank sighed, giving me a wink.

"It sure does," Joe agreed. I wasn't sure whether he was talking about my
hand resting on his ass or his dad's cock snaking into him, but I didn't
care. At that moment, I was just happy to be one of the most satisfied
customers that Henderson Plumbing had ever had.

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