Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2016 18:18:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Plumber's Snake, Part 4 (gay/incest)

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PLUMBER'S SNAKE


PART 4

After that first afternoon of almost nonstop fucking and sucking with Frank
and Joe Henderson, the Henderson Plumbing vans became a regular fixture in
my driveway. Whenever either or both of them had the itch, they would stop
by my house for a little fun with me. Sometimes, the father and son just
wanted to enjoy each other for an extended period without the danger of
getting caught by Mrs. Henderson, who was apparently oblivious to what her
husband and son did for entertainment and sexual release.

My neighbors weren't quite as oblivious. One evening when I was out doing
yardwork, Tommy Bart, my neighbor on the left, was tending to his yard as
well. I wasn't paying much attention to him, so it was a surprise to look
up and discover him standing on my driveway with his thumbs hitched in his
belt loops.

"You having problems with your plumbing?" he asked.

"Excuse me?" He caught me off guard, and I wasn't sure what he meant.

"Martha and I see you've been getting quite a few visits from Henderson
Plumbing lately," Tommy clarified. He and his wife never had any kids, so
when I moved in next door, they kind of adopted me, as it were. They
invited me over for dinner all the time and I helped them out whenever
Tommy needed a hand around the house. Still, we weren't quite friendly
enough for me to tell him that I was fucking around with my father-and-son
plumbers.

"Yeah, the pipes weren't in as good a shape as I thought they were when I
bought the place," I finally replied casually. "Better just to get them all
fixed now rather than wait and do them as they become a problem." That
should cover for a few more visits before I had to make other arrangements
with the Hendersons.

"You need any help?" Tommy asked.

"No, they have everything in hand," I replied. "But thanks."

"Well, if you ever do need anything," Tommy continued, "you know you just
have to ask."

"Thanks," I said. "I will."

Tommy nodded and turned to walk back into his own yard. As I watched him
go, I couldn't help wondering what he would think if he knew what was
really going on in my house when the Henderson Plumbing vans were parked in
my driveway. I also couldn't help wondering what his cock looked like,
tasted like, felt like. Damn, I was suddenly so horny.

Fortunately, one of the Henderson Plumbing vans pulled into my driveway
right at that moment. Frank got out of the passenger side, and Joe got out
of the driver's side.

"I didn't know you were planning to do more work this evening," I said loud
enough for Tommy to hear.

"Yeah, gotta take care of you when we can fit it in," Frank replied, also
speaking loud enough for Tommy to hear.

"Let's get to it," Joe said eagerly. "We ain't got all evening."

I opened my front door and held it for Frank. Joe followed him but turned
at the last second to nod his head in a brief acknowledgment to Tommy. I
gave Tommy a quick wave, which he returned with a smile, and then I
followed Frank and Joe into my house and right up to my bedroom.

*****

It didn't take Frank long to get me on my back in the middle of my bed with
my ankles resting on his shoulders and his fingers working lube into my
ass. "I've been thinking about this ass all day, Mikey."

"Even while you were fucking MY ass at lunchtime?" Joe laughed, looking up
from my drawer of sex toys.

"Well, maybe not at that particular moment," Frank admitted. "But there's
something extra special about sharing Mikey with you, Son."

"Believe me," I moaned as Frank continued to finger-fuck my ass to get me
ready for his big daddy cock, "there's something extra special about being
fucked by a real father and son."

"So, when do I get to be fucked by you and your real father?" Joe asked
casually as he pulled a battery-powered fuck stick out of the drawer and
stroked the toy suggestively.

"I wish," I laughed.

"Damn!" Joe yelled when he switched on the toy and the head of the fake
dick began thrusting up in search of an ass to plunge into. He adjusted the
speed and the head pumped faster and faster. "I'm not so sure he needs us,
Dad," Joe laughed.

"Oh, he needs this," Frank purred, placing his own dick head at my back
door and beginning to push.

"I sure do," I moaned. "I need the real thing, Daddy Frank."

"I know you do, boy," he replied with a grunt as his dick finally popped
into my willing but tight hole.

"Oh yeah," I sighed, dropping my head back on the mattress, closing my
eyes, and concentrating on the pleasure that surged through me as Frank
slowly snaked his dick into me.

"I think this thing could give your dick a run for its money, Dad," Joe
said.

"Give it a try, then, but you know you'll never get enough of my cock,
Son."

I opened my eyes and looked over at Joe, who was rubbing the pulsing,
thrusting toy against his own growing cock, twisting it under his balls,
and pushing it between his thighs so the pumping head started rubbing his
asshole. "Oh yeah," he moaned, bending his knees to give the toy better
access to his hole.

"Stop being so selfish, and help me take care of Mikey," Frank growled.

"Oh, Dad!" Joe whined.

"Get over here and suck this," Frank ordered, grabbing my own throbbing
dick and waving it at Joe. I groaned at the grip of Frank's sweaty palm on
my cock, which throbbed and shoved out a glistening bulb of precum. Frank
wiped his thumb through the liquid and then released my dick so he could
suck his thumb clean. "Mmmmm," he sighed, probably from a combination of
the taste of my sweet precum and the tightness of my ass on his slowly
fucking cock.

Without any further complaint, Joe switched off the toy and dropped it on
the mattress beside me. He started to lean over the edge of the bed to suck
me, but I reached out and grabbed his bobbing snake and pulled it in the
direction of my own hungry mouth. Joe was quick on the uptake. He climbed
on the bed with his dad and me, and he placed himself in a kneeling
position over me so my cock was in his face and his cock was throbbing
inches above my mouth.

"That's it, boys," Frank moaned, seeing us getting ready to enjoy the 69
position while he was gradually increasing the speed and depth of his
fucking thrusts in my ass.

Joe gripped my cock firmly, forced out more precum, and licked it off of my
tender cock head. "Mmmmmm," he moaned, stroking my shaft even more firmly,
and sucking the head into his mouth, where his tongue quickly began
slathering saliva all over my dick to mix with the continuing drool of
precum.

"Me too," I laughed, grabbing Joe's dick and pulling it down toward my
mouth. Joe gradually spread his knees to let his cock descend lower and
lower until it was finally engulfed by my own salivating mouth. "Mmmm," Joe
sighed as his dick filled my mouth. I stroked his shaft with one hand and
gripped his balls with my other hand. Joe moaned, which sent shivers down
the entire length of my cock.

"Nothing like watching my boys suck each other's dicks," Frank
chuckled. The sight was obviously getting to him, because he started
thrusting his cock deep into my ass, which shoved my own cock up into Joe's
throat. Not to be outdone, Joe started flexing his hips to fuck his cock
down my warm throat.

I screamed around Joe's cock when I felt a sudden, unexpected sensation on
my foot, but all it did was let Joe thrust his cock even farther down my
throat. I tried to jerk my foot away, but Frank had a firm grip on both of
my ankles.

"Nice and tender," Frank whispered, and I finally realized that the wet
sensation I'd felt was Frank licking the sole of my left foot. I jerked
again reflexively as he suddenly switched and licked the sole of my right
foot. He maintained his grip and continued licking my skin. "Mmmm," he
sighed after finally sucking the big toe of my right foot into his mouth.

I let out a groan and was a bit surprised to discover that it was a groan
of pleasure. No one had ever worshipped my feet before, and I had to admit,
as Frank sucked on one toe after another, that it felt surprisingly
erotic. The discovery made me suck even more eagerly on Joe's thrusting
cock.

"Mmmmm," Frank sighed as he stopped sucking my toes and just rubbed the
sole of my right foot against his cheek. The stubble from his five-o'clock
shadow sent tingling sensations through my feet and up into my body. He
then brought the sole of my left foot to his other cheek and doubled the
sensation. "Oh yeah," he sighed before turning his head and beginning to
suck the toes on my left foot, snaking his tongue between them as he moved
from one toe to the next.

I can't describe the utter disappointment that swept over me when Frank
finished devouring my feet and instead spread my legs wide. The
disappointment was short lived, however, as the move allowed Frank to
plunge even deeper into my ass. Again and again and again. Deeper and
harder. It was like the worshipping of my feet had driven him into a
frenzied fuck.

Franks fucking reminded me of the toy that Joe had been playing with. As
Frank continued to assault my ass and Joe continued to fuck my face while
devouring my cock, I felt around blindly on the bed until I found the
toy. I then reached between my legs and felt Frank's cock plunging in and
out of my asshole. "Fuck yeah," Frank groaned when I touched his cock. I
let him continue to fuck between my fingers, but his pleasure was only
secondary. I was trying to build up some lube on my fingers. When I'd
accomplished that, I withdrew my hand, which caused Frank to let out a soft
groan of disappointment. It didn't stop his frantic fucking, though.

I reached over my head and between Joe's thighs in order apply my
lube-covered fingers to his flexing ass. When my fingers slipped inside
him, Joe groaned his pleasure around my cock in his mouth, which caused me
to let out a moan of my own. Joe sucked more eagerly as I continued to
finger-fuck his ass and dug deep to open him up. I don't think he knew what
was coming until I finally withdrew my fingers and, using my other hand,
pressed the toy against his asshole.

There probably wasn't enough lube, but it was all I could get and I didn't
want to delay this longer trying to get more. I didn't think any of us
could last that long. Still, some lube was better than none, so I continued
pressing the fuck toy more forcefully and hoped Joe could handle it.

When the toy finally broke through Joe's barrier, he froze and screamed
around my cock. "Give it to him, Mikey," Frank ordered, so I slowly
continued inserting the toy up Joe's ass. The more I filled him, the more
he relaxed, until he finally resumed sucking on my dick even more fervently
than he had been doing before.

For a short time, Frank casually fucked me as I fucked Joe with the toy and
Joe and I sucked cock. So many happy holes being filled, emptied, and
refilled. Fucking, sucking, tasting, sensing. All in continuous motion
accompanied by moans and groans that gave audible representation to the
pleasure we were all giving each other.

I wasn't sure how much longer I would be able to last. My body was
overwhelmed with the cocks filling me and pummeling me at both ends and the
warm mouth sucking my own throbbing cock. It was excruciating. Pleasurable
but excruciating. I wanted it to go on forever, but I knew it
couldn't. When I got to the point of no return, I switched on the toy to
surprise Joe. I could feel it changing from a static dildo in one second to
a dildo with a thrusting head in the next.

Joe reflexively yanked his mouth off of my cock and yelled, "HE'S FUCKING
ME WITH THAT TOY."

"So what?" Frank growled, not quite understanding.

"NO, HE'S TURNED IT ON. THE HEAD IS POUNDING INTO ME!!!!" It didn't sound
like he was complaining. In fact, I could barely hold onto the toy as Joe
started thrusting his ass back to meet the plunging head. And then he drove
his hips forward to gag be with his drooling cock. "OH SHIT," he screamed,
"I CAN'T TAKE IT MUCH LONGER."

I wanted Joe to go back to sucking my dick, but instead, he just grabbed my
shaft and started pumping me frantically. There was no stopping him
now. When I'd switched that toy on, I'd switched on Joe's inevitable
orgasm.

"Damn, Boy," Frank chuckled, "I've gotta try that toy sometime."

"OH FUCK YEAH!" Joe yelled as he continued the assault on my throat, my
cock, and the toy. He was possessed, and it was contagious. I grabbed his
balls and eagerly pulled them to get him to feed me his cock deeper and
deeper.

"OH YEAH," Frank groaned as I did my best to thrust my ass back to meet
every rapid pumping motion of his cock.

"I'M GONNA CUM," Joe grunted.

"ME TOO," Frank moaned.

"ME THREE," I screamed, although it was unintelligible with my mouth being
filled by Joe's cock.

"OH GOD!" Joe screamed. His body began to spasm, and I couldn't tell what
it wanted more. It seemed to be trying to fuck his ass on the toy, fuck my
mouth with his cock, and pump my cock with his sweaty fist. All at the same
time! He was out of control.

"OH FUCK," Frank bellowed as he gave my ass a final few erratic thrusts.

"SHIT!" I screamed around the mouthful of cock. My own body was torn
between thrusting my cock into Joe's fist and my ass onto Frank's cock. In
one final devilish maneuver, I switched the toy into the highest speed and
produced the desired result instantaneously.

"OH FUCK, MIKEY! I'M CUMMING!" Joe roared. His grip on my cock turned into
a death grip as his cock plunged deep into my throat and began to unload
his balls into me.

I let go of the toy and pressed Joe's hips up with both hands. His cock
popped out of my mouth and cum began to spray all over my face and chest.

"FUCK, THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO SEE," Frank yelled right before his own cock
began to spasm inside my ass and make his own deposit into one of his
favorite sperm banks.

I finally had to grab Joe's cock in order to get that warm, gushing, tangy
fluid directed where I really wanted it--in my mouth. I gulped and gulped,
trying to keep up with the flow.

With his own needs almost satisfied, Joe remember that he was holding my
cock and began pumping it quickly and firmly. Frank, also almost satisfied,
gripped my balls firmly and tugged on them. It was the kind of teamwork
that I really enjoyed.

"Come on, Mikey," Frank growled. "You can't be the only one who doesn't
shoot."

"Yeah," Joe added, "show us what you've been saving for us."

"OH FUCK," I moaned, "YOU WANT IT, YOU GOT IT!" With that, the balls Frank
held so tightly started emptying through the cock that Joe pumped so
frantically. Stream after stream after stream of cum shot out and streaked
across my stomach and chest.

"Damn," Frank groaned as my ass clamped down hard on his cock.

"Sorry," I laughed, trying to relax my body as the final loads of cum oozed
out of my dick and ran down over Joe's fist.

Joe eventually released my cock and licked his hand clean. "Mmmm, never get
tired of this taste."

"Me either," I laughed, wiping some of Joe's cum off of my face and pushing
it into my mouth.

"Me either," Frank sighed as he began sucking on my toes again. My body
just shivered with pleasure.

"Damn, this is some toy, Mikey," Joe said as he pulled the fuck stick out
of his ass. He watched the head continue pumping for a few seconds, and
then he switched it off and tossed it on the mattress. "Thanks, buddy," Joe
added before he sat back against the headboard. He gripped my head between
his thighs and crossed his ankles over my cum-covered stomach.

Frank released my ankles and lowered them off of his shoulders. I wrapped
my legs firmly around his waist and dug my heels into his butt to make it
clear that I wanted to keep his deflating cock inside me. "Don't worry,
Mikey," he laughed. "I'm not going anywhere fast. But I am feeling a bit
hungry."

"I'll bet you are," Joe laughed as Frank gripped Joe's feet and raised them
in the air.

"Oh yeah," I sighed as I watched Frank begin to eat my cum off of his own
son's feet. Licking the ankles and soles before sucking each individual
toe.

"Oh yeah," Joe sighed his agreement.

"Hey, Mikey, where are you? Martha and I thought..." The words died in
Tommy's mouth as he arrived at my bedroom door and saw the sight that was
waiting for him.

"Tommy!" I was unable to move, since I was wedged between Joe's thighs and
pinned in place by Frank's dick.

"What did you and Martha think?" Joe asked casually.

"That Mikey might want to come over for dinner," Tommy replied softly like
a deer caught in headlights.

"Well, you don't have to worry about the appetizers," Joe laughed. "I've
just fed him those."

"I... Tommy... I..." No matter how I struggled, the Hendersons weren't
letting me up. I was embarrassed and quickly becoming humiliated. Tommy was
like my second dad, and I didn't want to disappoint him with what a
cum-slut I really was. As far as I knew, he didn't even have a clue that I
was gay in the first place.

Tommy finally managed to break free of the stunned trance and said, "I'll
tell Martha you're too busy." However, he somehow couldn't manage to pull
his eyes from the naked bodies in front of him, and he didn't make a move
to go. Tommy just continued to stare at the three of us, and we stared
silently back at him.

Frank suddenly began moving his hips and gently sliding his cock around in
all that cum that he'd just pumped into my ass. I couldn't suppress a moan
of pleasure, and it caused a shocked look to flit across Tommy's face. "I'm
sorry, Tommy," I moaned, before closing my eyes and giving in to the lust
for more cock and cum.


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world; you never know where that thing has been! ;)

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