Date: Sun, 12 Aug 2012 05:07:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Trucking-With-Dad-Part-10 (gay/incest)

This is fiction. Don't read it if you're not old enough, if m/m stories
offend you, or if you don't want to know about a grown son getting to know
his father in every way. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking
for, here it is...


PART 10

In the middle of the night, I woke up with a piss-hardon and felt like my
bladder was about to explode. I extracted myself from Dad's embrace,
climbed out of bed, and stumbled across the dark motel room.

"Shit!" I said as I misjudged my position and whacked my shoulder on the
bathroom door jam. I closed the door behind me, flipped on the bathroom
light, and examined my shoulder in the mirror over the toilet. No major
damage.

I leaned over so my stiff dick was pointing down toward the toilet instead
of at the ceiling and finally relaxed enough for the piss to start to
flow. As it did, I massaged my shoulder to relieve the slight pain I was
feeling.

By the time the stream of piss dwindled down to a trickle, my shoulder
didn't feel too bad. As I should the last of the piss off my dick, I gave
it a couple tugs and thought about jerking out a load. That immediately
brought thoughts of my dad's dick to my mind, and I knew I wanted to save
my loads for him...or Jack or Eddy. Why waste it with three hot guys in the
next room? I could save the load until morning.

To avoid waking everyone up, I turned the light off before opening the
bathroom door. I paused a moment for my eyes to adjust to the dark for the
trip back across the motel room. However, when I opened the bathroom door,
I was blinded by the bedside lamps that had all been turned on while I was
in the bathroom.

"What the fuck?!" I said as I covered my eyes.

"Somebody decided to stumble around in the dark and wake us all up so we
could listen to him pissing," my dad laughed.

"Oh, sorry about that."

"No problem. We were ready for the next round anyway," Eddy said.

As my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw that Eddy was standing across the
room and Jack was on his knees sucking Eddy's cock. I don't know why I was
so surprised by the sight, other than it was the middle of the night, but I
hardly heard my dad when he said, "Come here, Son."

I looked around and saw Dad sitting on our bed. His back was against the
headboard, and his legs were spread wide. He was gently jacking on his cock
with one hand and stretching his balls with the other.

"Go for it, Cousin," Eddy laughed.

"Get up here," Dad said as he patted the mattress between his legs.

I climbed on the bed and immediately leaned my face in to his crotch and
nudged his balls with my nose. The feel of his hairy balls on my face was
the most amazing sensation my skin had ever felt. I continued nosing around
his dick just to feel his soft pubes.

"Mmm, that feels nice," he whispered.

I looked up and saw that he was smiling down at me. I couldn't resist. I
inched closer and began to drag my face up along his treasure trail. I did
a quick dip of my tongue into his navel before continuing on up. Just
feeling his chest hair brush across my face as I progressed was bringing
soft moans of appreciation from my own throat.

"Like my hairy body, do you, Son?"

"Definitely," was all I could get out before I came across a hard nipple
and began to suck on it gently.

"That's my boy."

I looked up as I continued to suck on his nipple. Dad was still smiling at
me. I locked eyes with him as I gently bit his nipple. A deep moan escaped
from his lips as his eyes rolled back and his head dropped back against the
headboard.

I quickly brought my hand up to rub the bitten nipple as I moved over to
suck the other nipple. As I did so, I suddenly felt Dad gently running one
hand through my hair as he placed the other hand on top of my hand that was
still playing with his other nipple.

"That feels amazing, Son."

I looked up at my dad, and there was only one thing on my mind in that
instant. I straightened up on my knees and then leaned in to press my lips
to his. He closed his eyes, and his hands moved up to cup the sides of my
face as he responded by completely joining in on the kiss.

He lightly bit my lower lip before I felt his tongue dart out to massage
the bitten spot. He repeated the bite and the tongue massage on the upper
lip, and then I felt his tongue press forward between my lips. I slightly
opened my mouth to let my dad in. As our tongues met, a moan escaped from
my mouth.

I felt Dad's hands pulling my face away from his, and I was surprised. I
opened my eyes and looked at him with a confused expression on my face.

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"Not a thing, Son. You are amazing. Now, turn around."

"Umm, lube?"

"We don't need any."

My confusion continued to mount, but I trusted my dad. I turned around on
my knees, reached behind me to locate his dick, and slowly began moving my
ass back to be penetrated.

"Relax, Son," my dad said as he firmly gripped my wrist and removed my hand
from his cock, letting it spring back to slap against his stomach. He then
took hold of my thighs and lifted me just enough so that I could straighten
out my legs. He then lowered me, so I was sitting on the bed between his
thighs. His arms moved around to embrace me with one hand on my chest and
the other on my stomach. He then pulled me back against his chest. Shivers
ran down my spine as my skin felt his chest hair press into my back. I also
felt his solid cock pressing against my back. I tried to turn my head to
see what he had in mind.

Dad just smiled, nodded toward Jack and Eddy, and said, "Let's just watch
the show."

I leaned my head back against Dad's shoulder as he bent his knees to press
against my sides. I wrapped my arms around his knees and pulled him as
close to me as I could. Feeling safe in my dad's arms, my attention turned
back to Jack and Eddy. At that moment, Jack glanced over and saw Dad and me
just sitting on the bed and watching. He pulled Eddy's dick out of his
mouth and stood up.

"Okay, Eddy, we've got an audience. We'd better give them their money's
worth."

"I'm ready if you are, old man."

"Hey, mind your manners there, Son."

"Yes, Dad."

I glanced around at my own dad and smiled. He gave me a nod, and we
returned to watching the show as Jack flopped down on the other bed. I
almost started laughing as his dick flopped back and forth before settling
on his stomach.

"How do you want it?" Eddy asked.

"Surprise me," laughed Jack.

Eddy grabbed the lube from the nightstand and started greasing up his
cock. "Wouldn't want it to be too big a surprise," he said with a
grin. "Lift and spread 'em."

Jack raised his legs and held them wide with his hands. Eddy climbed
between Jack's legs and began to apply lube to Jack's ass.

"Oh yeah," Jack moaned as Eddy sank a finger all the way in. "Finger my
ass, Son." Eddy followed the encouragement and sank in an additional
finger.

I was concentrating so hard that I jumped when Dad moved his hand from my
stomach and placed it on top of my rock-hard cock.

"Easy there, champ. Just wanted to see if you're enjoying the show, and it
looks like you are."

I laughed and pressed back into his own rock-hard cock. "Feels like you are
too," I said.

Eddy tossed the lube back on the nightstand, pressed Jack's legs back
against his stomach, pressed his cock against Jack's lubed pucker, and
said, "Ready or not, here I come."

"Go for it, Son," said Jack.

Eddy pressed forward, and after a brief moment of resistance, Jack's ass
loosened up and allowed the head of Eddy's cock to pop inside. But Eddy
wasn't stopping there. Once the head was in, Eddy continued pressing
forward in one steady, smooth, swift motion until all eight inches were up
Jack's ass.

"Oh, fuck!" Jack yelled.

"I plan to," said Eddy and began slowly fucking Jack.

"God, that feels good," Jack moaned after he got used to the invasion. Eddy
slapped Jack's ass as he plunged back deep inside.

"Then I must not be doing it right," Eddy laughed and began piston-fucking
Eddy.

"Harder, Son. Harder. Fuck you're old man like he likes it!"

I was mesmerized by Eddy's thick dick pounding in and out of Jack's ass. I
knew from experience how tight that ass was, and my cock began
twitching. Dad took the hint and began to jack my dick slowly as we
continued to watch the action in the other bed. I could also feel him
slightly flexing his hips to hump his own dick against my back.

"How bad do you want it, old man?" Eddy asked on a particularly strong
thrust.

"Ugh" was all Jack could manage, because the thrust knocked the air out of
him. Eddy didn't back off though. If anything, he was pounding Jack faster
and harder than ever.

At one point when Eddy was withdrawing, Jack managed to grunt, "Give it to
me, Eddy!"

"You're gonna get it, Daddy. Your ass is gonna get flooded with my cum!"
Eddy slapped Jack's ass again and continued his assault.

Jack finally grabbed his own dick and started jacking in rhythm with Eddy's
pounding. I could feel my own dad increasing the speed with which he was
jacking my dick, and his flexing of his dick against my back was getting
stronger. I tried to turn around, but Dad held me firmly in place. All I
could do was run my hands over his hairy legs and enjoy the sensations.

"Give it to me, Eddy. Give me your cum. I want it."

"Then get ready, because I'm almost there."

"Oh god, wait, I want to come with you," Jack said as he began frantically
jacking his cock.

"Hurry up, Dad, I can't hold back much longer."

"Then fill my ass, Eddy. Fill me with your cum."

"You got it, Dad! I'M CUMMING!" Eddy yelled as he thrust forward one final
time and buried his dick in Jack's ass. "Oh, Dad. Dad. Oh, Dad." Eddy
mumbled as his own ass twitched, indicating that he was indeed coating the
inside of Jack's ass with load after load after load of his cum.

"Here it comes, Son," Jack said before thrusting his cock through his fist
and shooting his own load of cum all over his chest and stomach. With every
load that Jack shot, his ass clamped down on Eddy's increasingly sensitive
dick and sent visible shock waves through his body. It was amazing to
watch.

I was so engrossed that I almost didn't realize when my own body began to
convulse and shot my load all over my dad's hand and my stomach. I didn't
utter a sound. I just grabbed his legs firmly in a tight grip. At the same
time, he buried his face in my neck and clutched me tightly as well. I
could feel his cock flexing and the warmth of his cum forcing its way
between my back and his stomach. When we both stopped cumming, our bodies
relaxed, and I slumped back against him.

Dad raised his hand that was covered in my cum, and I leaned forward to eat
my own cum. Instead, he brought it up to his mouth and started to lick it
clean as I twisted my head to watch.

"Mmm, mmm, good," he said. I started laughing, and he joined in as he
hugged me tighter. We then turned to look at Eddy and Jack, who were
holding each other in their arms and were lost in a deep makeout
session. It was like they forgot that my dad and I were even in the room.

"I've missed you, Dad," Eddy whispered.

"Me too, Son. Me too," Jack replied.

*****

When I woke up in the morning, Dad was rushing around the motel room
wearing only a towel.

"Hurry up and shower, Son. We're running really late, and we've got one
more load to drop before getting you back home."

"Where are Jack and Eddy?"

"They had to leave. They said to tell you thanks and that they're looking
forward to the next time you ride with me."

"When will that be?"

"When's your next vacation?"

"I have the whole summer coming up."

"I don't know if your mother will let you go for the whole summer, but
we'll see."

"Spring break, then."

"We'll see."

I jumped off the bed and threw my arms around my dad.

"I love you, Dad."

"I love you too, Son."

****

After Dad stopped the truck in the parking lot of our local truck stop back
home, we both climbed down out of the cab. As I came around to meet Dad in
front of the truck, I noticed our family car parked nearby.

"I wonder how long Mom's been waiting."

"Well, we're here when we said we'd be, so she shouldn't have been here too
long."

"That's good."

Dad put his arm around my shoulder, and we started walking toward the car.

"I don't think I have to say this, Son, but what happened on the trip has
to stay on the trip. Even though you're past 18, people still wouldn't
understand."

"Don't worry, Dad."

"Good boy."

Dad ruffled my hair as we got to the car and opened the passenger doors.

"Hey, Mom," I said as I climbed in back and slammed the door behind me.

"Who are you calling 'Mom'?"

I looked up in surprise to see my 24-year-old brother behind the wheel. My
dad got in and slammed his door.

"Hey there!" I said.

"Where's your mom?" Dad asked.

"She had to go to Grandma's, so she asked me to pick you up," explained my
brother. "She'll be home tomorrow."

"And what are you doing home?" my dad asked.

"I got laid off, so I figured I'd come back for a visit."

"Well, you're always welcome here," Dad said.

"I also thought I might kill some time by going with you for a trip or
two," my brother said.

"I'd be glad to have you," my dad said with a smile.

"Is Uncle Jack still driving the same route?" my brother asked.

"Sure is. And Cousin Eddy is still working at Exit 69," Dad said.

"That's good to know," my brother said as he started the car. "I wouldn't
mind seeing him again too. It's been too long."

As my brother pulled the car onto the highway, Dad turned around and looked
at me with my mouth hanging wide open. I gave my dad an inquisitive look,
and he just grinned at me.


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