Date: Thu, 2 Jun 2011 18:39:21 -0700
From: trip carver <tripcarver@hotmail.com>
Subject: Me and Shawn and Dad, chap. 7

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Chapter 7 starts on a Saturday, few days after the action of the previous
chapters.  After the shower with the boys, Dad called his brother Travis,
and asked if he'd like to come over on Saturday to hang out with him and
the boys.  He also suggests Travis gets his wife Kate, the boys' aunt, to
take mom shopping, to get her out of the house for the afternoon..

Prologue - Dad's call to his brother Travis is just finishing up:

    "Oh, by the way Trav...," Dad says a little mysteriously.
    "Yeah Christian, what?"  Travis has heard this tone before from his
older brother, but he's not expecting what comes next.
    "I caught the boys fooling around one day last week..."
    "Fooling around?"
    "Well, you know, fooling around.  Having sex, sucking dick, jacking off
together."
    "Wow. Well, it is about time, actually I'm surprised it took them this
long.  How old were we Chris, when we started?  Do you think it was their
first time?"
    "Hard to say Trav, but I think so, although Trip has been spending a
lot of time at his friend Teddy's house, with Teddy and his dad Bob.  And
Shawn's been to a few special Saturday wrestling practices at Coach's
house, so maybe, well, who knows.  Anyway, I just wanted to let you know
Saturday's going to be more than lunch at BK's and some football in the
park.  Think you're up for it?"
    "Chris, you mean the four of us - you, me, and the boys fucking
around?"
    "Well, now that you put it like that, uh, yeah"
    "Fuck yeah, I'm up for it!  Too bad Jeff can't come too.  He's got
plans to spend the day at his friend's Brian's house.  Brian and his dad
are building a tree house, and Jeff's going to help out, and then spend the
night."
    "Has Jeff... have you and Jeff... I mean, have he and you. . .?"
    "Are you asking if Jeff and I have had sex yet?"
    "Yeah."
    "Yeah, we have.  I walked in on him beating off in the shower one day a
few months ago.  When a boy reaches a certain age, and he starts taking
30-minute showers, well, you know what it's like. He was kind of freaked
out, almost started crying, but I told him it was ok, all guys do it, and
some guys even do it with their Dads.  From there, one thing led to
another, and, well, actually, the kid sucks a pretty decent cock.  Haven't
explored fucking yet, although I do have to say my boy has a reeeeally
sweet munchable ass.  How about you and your boys?  You fucking yet?"
    "Not quite there yet.  Starting them out slowly; kissing, jacking,
sucking, eating cum.."
    "You've always loved eating my spunk Chris!"
    "Yeah, yours and anyone else's I can get..."  Anyway, got to go now,
Julia's waiting.  See you Saturday?"
    "You bet.  Wouldn't miss it for the world."

(Note: this chapter is written from Trip's point of view.)

"Me and Shawn and Dad"

Chapter 7 - - -

"Unka Trav!  Unka Trav!"  Uncle Travis is finally here! Yaaaay!  Dad said
he'd be coming by and we'd all spend the day together, and after our shower
last week, me and Shawn and Dad, and Dad said that uncle Travis was gonna
play around with us... I've been jerking off all week to that, imagining
sexy uncle Travis and me and Dad and me and Shawn and Dad and uncle Travis
and Dad and I wonder what his dick looks like?

"Hey Trip-man! Great to see you buddy!"  I love how he calls me `Trip-man,'
like our own private secret code name or something.  And even though I'm a
teenager already, I still like sometimes calling him `unka Trav' like I did
when I was little.  I think he likes it too.

"Hey uncle Travis!," my brother Shawn, wearing just his shorts, comes into
the living room when he hears uncle Travis.  I think he's like lost all his
t-shirts, or something, cause it seems like he never wears a shirt around
the house anymore.  Or maybe he just likes showing off all his muscles and
stuff.

"Shawn-dude!  Man-o-man, guy.  You're really filling out!  Been hitting the
weights?"

"Yeah, Coach works us hard, even has some of the team come to his house on
Saturdays for special workouts and practice and stuff."

"And stuff?" unka Travis asks Shawn.  "Like what?"

"Oh, you know, like, stuff, like more advanced wrestling holds and moves.
Coach says it's to build team spirit and unit cohesion."

"Anything else?," unka Travis asks Shawn, like he thinks Shawny's holding
back on him.

"Huh?  Like whaddaya mean uncle Travis?"

"Hey bro, lay off the kid!" I love it when Dad calls unka Trav `bro.'  It's
like he's just like one of us.  I got a brother, Shawn, and Shawn's got me,
and Dad has unka Trav, and it's just cool.

"Good to see you Travis, glad you could come by and spend the afternoon
with the boys and me."  And with that Dad goes up and give unka Travis a
big hug, and, wait!  Dad's hugging unka Travis' butt too, more like
squeezing it and like feeling it up.  Now he's leaning back from the hug,
and still holding onto unka Trav's ass, they're just looking at each other
in the face and Holy Shit!, Dad kisses unka Travis.  Like on the lips!

Uncle Travis stops the kiss first.  "Uh, Chris, in front of the boys? Is
that alright? I mean . . ."

"It's ok Trav.  Boys, it's ok, right?  You're not grossed out or anything?

"Yeah Dad, it's cool.  You and unka Travis are brothers and you're happy to
see each other, right Shawny?"

"Yeah Dad, uncle Travis.  It's ok. Actually, it's kinda hot, you two guys
kissing like that.  Makes me more eager to see what's coming up next."

Dad and unka Travis just kinda looked at each other for another second or
two, then Dad turns towards us.

"Well, I was thinking, you boys want to go to the park and play some
two-on-two football?"

"Me and you and Shawny and unka Travis? Yeah!, that'd be fun!"

"Travis, Shawn, you men up for it?"

"You bet bro!"

"Yeah Dad, but I get uncle Travis on my team.  You can have squirt there on
your side."

"Hey!  Who you calling squirt?  Yeah Dad, me an' you against unka Travis
and Shawnella there!  We're gonna beat their asses!  Right Dad?"

"You bet, Trip.  Travis, Shawn, better watch out - you're gonna be toast!"

"You always talked a better game than you played, bro.  Shawn-dude, we're
so going to wipe up the field with those two!"

"Yeah Travis, we'll see about that.  Let's get going then.  Shawn, put a
shirt on, boys get your sneakers on, and let's go"

Soon we're driving to the park.  It's a big public park, about 15 minutes
away.  Dad and unka Travis are in the front, me and Shawn in the back.  I
got the official Carver family football in my lap.  All of a sudden, Shawn
leans over to me and whispers:

"Trip, I got an idea."

"Yeah what?"

"Remember how Dad said that he and uncle Travis fooled around too?"

"Well, he never really said it."

"Well, you know, he kinda hinted at it.  You know, after our shower last
week?"

"Oh, yeah, I guess.  So what's your big idea?"  And Shawn whispers this
thing right in my ear.  I look at him, then start to grin, and yeah!  That
would be neat! "Yeah, let's do it!  You tell `em."

"Hey Dad."

"Yeah Shawn, what's up?"

"Me and Trip had an idea.  Thought to make the game a little more
interesting."

"What did you boys come up with?"

"Well remember how we were fooling around last week, and the shower and all
that?"

"Yeaaaaaah...," Dad drawls out. I could tell he was worried about what
Shawn was thinking.

"Well me and Trip..."

"Actually it was Shawn's idea, Dad."

"Ok, well, we were thinking, I was thinking, and Trip said he's into it
too, that to make the game more interesting, that..."

"That the losers have to blow the winners!"  I couldn't resist jumping in
and saying that.  "That if me and you win Dad, then Shawn's gotta blow me
and unka Travis has gotta blow you, and if Shawn and unka Travis win, then
we gotta blow them, and . . ."

"Whoa, boys, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but don't you think we should
ask your uncle if he's even into that? Maybe he's not even into having sex
with guys at all."

"Aww Dad, unka Travis, I'm sorry, I didn't even think that you wouldn't be,
well, you know, Dad said last week that you'd be coming over today, and
that we would, well, uh, y'know, unka Trav. . ."

"Hey, Trip-man, whoa, cool down.  It's alright. Your dad told me all about
everything you three guys did together last week..."

"Everything?"  I look at Shawn, and he's like just staring at unka Trav,
but his hand is starting to rub his dick. "Did he tell you everything unka
Trav?.  Dad, did you tell unka Trav, like everything?"  I couldn't believe,
like, Dad would tell unka Trav everything!

"Well, son, almost everything.  If he was going to come over today, and we
were going to play around..."

"Daaad!  Everything?!"  I couldn't believe Dad would tell unka Travis that
Shawn sucked me off, that Dad caught us and had me lick my spunk from
Shawn's face, and that Dad finger fucked me, and Dad taught me how to suck
Shawn's cock, and that Dad like ate up Shawn's balls and then swallowed
both our loads, and...

"Well, maybe not everything, son, but I had to let him know that you two
are cool, and that we play around together and that we want him to play
with us too.  You do want to play around with your uncle Travis, don't you
Trip?"

"Fuck yeah Dad!  I can't hardly wait!"

"And you too, Shawn, you also want uncle Travis to play around with us,
don't you?"

"Yeah Dad, uncle Travis, I can't hardly wait either."

"Yeah Dad, like Shawny's already like rubbing his dick through his pants."
As soon as I said that, unka Trav quickly turned around in his seat to see
what was going on.

He says to Shawn, "Hey Shawn-dude, that's hot, you rubbing off like that."
Then he gives Dad a punch in the shoulder, like, a play-punch.  "Chris,
that's one horny young man you got there!"

"Really uncle Travis, you really think so?  You really think me rubbing off
my dick through my shorts is hot?" Shawn couldn't hardly believe that unka
Trav was, like, into this.  Shawn's ready to make it even hotter: "Wanna
see my dick, uncle Travis?"

"Chris?"

"Well, Travis, the boy's offering to show you his dick.  It's ok by me.
It's your call."

"Well, then, yeah Shawn-dude.  Let's see that hot wrestler jock dick of
yours."

Shawn lifts his butt off the seat, and pulls his shorts and underwear down,
showing unka Travis his dick.  It's already hard, curving up the way it
does, and his big balls are just sitting on the seat, all big and loose
like.

"Nice piece of meat you got there Shawn-dude! Some impressive nuts too.
Hey Chris, you're right, it curves just like Kevin's.  Man, can't wait to
check it out up-close!"

Fuck!  How come everyone knows all about uncle Kevin's dick?

Dad chuckles and announces that we're just about there, at the park.  He
tells Shawn to put his junk away, and zip up. He also tells unka Trav to
put his dick away too.

"Unka Trav, did you like have your dick out too?"  Can't believe I missed
it!  Fuck!

"Yeah Trip-man, I got all excited before and I pulled it out.  Do you want
to seee it before I put `im away?"

"Yeah unka Trav, let's see.  I wanna see your dick."

"Yeah, me too," Shawn says.  "You saw mine, now I wanna see yours."

"Well, ok, boys."

"Travis, we're here already, put that thing away. Someone will see!"  Dad
can be such a poop sometimes.

"Well, Chris, that's the idea.  Boys, really quick, lean up forward and
take a look, before your dad has a stroke or something."

And with that me and Shawn just about jumped out of our seats to take a
look at unka Travis' cock.  You could see Dad was like all kinda nervous
and stuff, even as he pulled into a parking space far away from anyone
else.

"Wow.  Uncle Traaaaavis!  That's huge!  It's even bigger than . . . "

"Yeah, unka Trav.  That's a looong dick!  Fuuuuck!  How'd it get so big, so
long?  Did you like jerk if off every day or something?"

Unka Travis and Dad just look at each other, and start laughing.  "No,
Trip-man, it just grew that way. Jerking it off had nothing to do with it.
If it did, your dad's dick would probably be even longer!"

"You mean, like, ewwww.  Daaad! Like you jerk off too?"  I couldn't get the
idea into my head that Dad, like, jerked off like a horny kid like me or
Teddy or Shawn.  Like, does he still do it?  Does Mom know?  Does she
watch? Does she help?  Ewwwww.  I wonder if all guys do?

"Of course I do Trip, every guy does."

Shawny couldn't believe it either.  "Everyone Dad?  Like even coach and the
other guys on the team and all my teachers, and yuck, even principal
Skylar?.  Everyone Dad?  Even you?"

"Hey, we're here.  Shawn, Travis, put everything away, and let's go play
some ball." Dad said, changing the subject.  I guess he didn't want to get
into a whole thing about jerking off.

"Even you Dad?," Shawn still wanted an answer.

Unka Travis turned around in his seat, hid his mouth from Dad with his
hand, and mouthed a big `yes,' at the same time making a jerk-off motion
with his other hand.  Me and Shawn just cracked up laughing at that.

We found an area of the park where there weren't hardly any people, where
we could play.  We had a lot of fun playing our special version of Carver
family football.  It was me and Dad against Shawn and Unka Travis.  I'd
hike the ball to Dad, and he'd try to run it down to the goal line to score
a touchdown, and Shawn and unka Travis would try to tackle him, and then
we'd switch, and then unka Trav hiked it to Shawn and we'd all tackle unka
Shawn, and they'd switch off, and on and on kinda like that.  There was one
play where Shawn hiked the football to unka Trav and he caught it and was
running down the field and Dad came up from his side and tackled him, and I
jumped on him too, then Shawn jumped on me, and then my hand got pushed
right onto unka Travis' cock, and I got to feel up his long dick and give
it a squeeze.  He turned his head quick-like to look at me, a little
surprised I think, and then he grinned.

"Oh, you're in trouble now Trip-man!"  And from that play on, every time
someone got tackled, whoever was closest got to squeeze their dick through
their shorts.  I got to squeeze unka Travis' dick a few more time, he got
my dick too, and Dad got my dick, and Shawn got squeezed too and got to
squeeze unka Travis' and Dad's dicks.  I think by the end of the game we
all had hard-ons, and our dicks musta been all black-n-blue from all the
groping and squeezing.  Best game of football I ever played!

With all the dick-groping and squeezing, no one was keeping score, so we
even didn't know who was winning. We'd been playing for maybe an hour and a
half, and Shawn and me could see that Dad and unka Trav were getting tired.
Finally, Dad tries to weasel out.

"Guys, it's getting late..."

Well, not really, it can't be later than like one or two in the afternoon,
but like I said, Dad and unka Trav were getting tired .

"Let's have one more play, then call it, and get some lunch.  Sound
alright?"

Unka Trav says something like, "Sure Chris, sounds like a plan," but I
think he woulda said anything to end the game.

"Sure Dad, I'm hungry too.  What about you Shawny, you ready?"

"Sure.  One more play. Whoever wins this, wins the game, and the other guys
gotta suck `em off."

"Shawn!" Dad whisper-shouts.  "Not so loud, there are people around!"

"Gee, sorry Dad."

For this last play, unka Travis and Shawn had the ball.  If they scored a
touchdown, then they'd be the winners, and we'd have to suck them off.  If
we tackled them and they didn't score a touchdown, then Dad and me would be
the winners, and Shawn and unka Trav would have to suck us off.  Man, I
don't know which is hotter, me sucking of unka Travis' huge long cock, or
him blowing my hot teenage dick. Man, me sucking him, him sucking me, I
wanna do it all!

"Trip, I got an idea, here's how we'll do this play and win this game."
Dad always has these weird ideas, maybe cause he's a cop or something. .
He told me what it was, and I couldn't believe he'd do it.  "Oh, yeah, son,
just watch me take down your uncle Travis."

"But Dad," I started to try to talk him out of it. "What if someone sees?"

"Don't worry son, it'll work."

"Hey, you two losers ready over there?"  That was unka Trav, guess he
didn't know what Dad had planned.

"You bet, bro.  Let's wrap this thing up!," Dad said, and winked at me.

And with that, Shawn and unka Trav get into position, and so do me and Dad.
Unka Trav shouts out something all footbally like, "hut, one, thirteen,
sixty-three, two-forty-two, seventeen, hut, hike!"  Shawn hikes him the
ball, and I start rushing towards his as Shawn comes to try to block me.
But I pull a fast one, and suddenly stop and zig to the right, then zag to
the left, like Dad told me.  I got Shawn so mixed up, so unka Trav's in the
clear, and Dad's rushing right for him.  He tries to run downfield, but
Dad's too quick for him, and takes a flying leap right for him, like to
tackle him, but instead at the last minute grabs his shorts, and yanks them
down, and there's unka Travis's big long dick, out in the open flopping
around for all the world to see.

"Fuck Chris!"  What the fuck!"  Unka Travis is sure surprised and tries to
cover up his dick and pull up his shorts all at the same time, and just
tumbles down, lands face up and Dad lands right on top of him, with Shawn
piling on top of Dad, and me on top of Shawn.  I can see unka Travis' face,
but I can't see Dad's.  Unka Travis throws his hands out on the ground
above his head, and starts laughing, and Dad's laughing too, and soon me
and Shawn are joining in.

"Well, Chris, I guess you and Trip-man won this one."

"Yeah unka Trav, me and Dad beat you guys and now you have to blow us!"
And everyone's still laughing.

Then we hear it, there are some people nearby, mostly dads and their kids,
a few moms with baby carriages, they're clapping and laughing!  Fuck!  Did
they hear me tell unka Trav and Shawn they hafta blow us?  Did they see Dad
pull down unka Travis' shorts?  Did they see his sexy ass and big floppy
dick?  I look down at unka Trav, he looks at Dad, Shawn's looking over his
shoulder at our audience.  Dad says something to unka Travis, he grins and
nods his head.  He then turns to me and Shawn, and tells us the same thing.
We all nod and giggle.

"Ok men, on the count of three.  Ready?  One.  Two. Three!"

And on that we jump up, get ourselves all untangled, stand in a row next to
each other, facing away from the people, lean over, and all together pull
down our shorts and moon the people standing there watching, showing them
our asses!  Some of the dads and kids hoot and holler and call out things
like, "nice ass!," "hot buns!," "love to plug that hole!," "whooo whoooo."
Some of the moms turn away and quickly scurry off, and some them just keep
clapping, and looking.

"Ok, boys, Trav, lunch time!," Dad declares, and with that, we pull up our
shorts, turn around, bow to our audience.  There's more clapping and
hooting and hollering as we head back to the car.

We went to the BK's near the park for lunch.  We all got burgers and fries
and me and Shawn also got milkshakes.  We were sitting in one of the big
booths in the back, me and Dad on one side, and unka Travis and Shawn on
the other, eating our lunch and talking about the game and the mooning at
the end, and how all the other dads and kids musta really liked it.
Everything was going good, and I was all itching like to get back home and
get my blowjob for winning at football.

I hope unka Travis blows me, and Shawn can blow Dad, and then maybe I can
suck unka Travis' dick, man I can't believe how long it is, how can I suck
it all down? Maybe I can just do a little bit of it? I wonder if I can get
another look at it?  Gosh, will my dick grow that long?  That would be like
awesome; I'd have like the biggest dick in school. Maybe I can lick it all
the way from the tip to bottom and back again, and suck just the head, and
I wonder if unka Travis's got big balls too to go along with his big dick,
and where does he like put it when he gets dressed, and how come I never
seen it before and . . .

"Hey, Trip-man, c'mon, you were daydreaming again, time to go," unka Travis
says to me as he gives me a playful punch in my shoulder.

"Hey!, owww, yeah, ok, unka Trav," and I give him a punch right back.  He
makes a big old face like he's really hurting from it, but then he swoops
in and starts tickling me and all. "Hey, unka Trav, cut it out," I say
between laughing.

"C'mon you two, cut it out, let's get going," Dad says all cop-like, as he
starts to get up.

"Hey unka Trav, unka Trav?"

"What's up Trip-man?"

"Can you sit in the back seat with me on the way home, huh, can ya can ya?"
So I can get another look at your big ol' dick, but I don't say that part.

"Yeah, sure, Trip-man, that'd be fun.  Shawn-dude, you sit up front with
your Dad?"

"Sure thing uncle Travis, just to get away from Trip-face over there."

"Hey! Who you callin . . .?"

"Boys!, c'mon, let's go, Trav," Dad's trying to get us all on our way.
Maybe he's itching too for his blowjob too. Wow, if unka Travis blows me,
then that means that Shawn's gotta blow Dad!  Fuck!  I wanna blow Dad, I
wanna suck his dick, but I also want to suck unka Travis' big long dick
too, and I want unka Travis to suck me too.  Fuck, this is making me horny,
I hope no one sees my hard-on between here and the car. Fuck!

So we're making our way oudda the place, and I know my dick is all like
hard from thinking about unka Travis, and I look down, and double fuck!,
there's like a little wet spot where my dick's leaking boy-juice even
through my underwear and onto my shorts, and I hope no one sees, and then
someone calls out Dad's name!

"Christian!"

Dad turns around and he sees Mr. Killian, from down the street.  He's there
with his kid Tony, and some other kid I don't know.

"Hey, Christian, how's it hanging?  See you got your whole crew with you
today!  Looking mighty fine."

And as he says that I can like see his eyes go from Dad to me to my crotch,
and aww shit! is he looking at my hard-on?  Can he see my wet-spot and hard
dick and all?

"Yep, looking mighty fine," he says that to Dad, but he's still looking
right at my dick! I know he can see it!  Fuck! And Tony and the other kid
are looking too where Mr. Killian is looking and they start like snickering
and all.  Shit, I could like just die!

"Yeah, Adam, my two boys, Trip and Shawn, and my brother Travis, hanging
out with us for the day.  Good to see you, we were just heading home, got
to get all cleaned up after playing some football in the park with the
boys."

"Oh, so that was you!  I thought I recognized that detective butt of yours!
Me and the boys caught your little show before.  Quite impressive! Right
boys?"

"Yeah, Dad, Mr. Carver and them gave us quite a nice show before!," Tony
says. And Tony's friend says something like "Yeah, it was like really cool,
Mr. Carver.  Your brother there," he nods towards unka Travis, "has got a
nice ass too."

Dad and unka Trav look at each other and start to laugh.  "Glad you all
enjoyed it! Anytime you want some more, Adam, boys, just let us know," Dad
says right back to Mr. Killian, his son Tony, and the other kid.

"Well, Christian, we might just take you up on that sometime," Mr. Killian
says right back to Dad, sticking his hand out for a shake.  "Better hurry
home then, looks like Trip there has got some business to tend to," he says
as he looks at me, then down at my dick making a little tent in my shorts,
and my wet spot.  And everyone's eyes follow Mr. Killian's and everyone can
see my hard-on and the wet spot, and they all start to giggle and laugh and
I just wanna die.

"Yeah, nice meeting you Mr. Killian," unka Trav says as he kinda rushes to
my side and puts his arm round my shoulders and kinda steers me oudda there
before I really die of embarrassment `cause of my hard dick.

"See you around the neighborhood, Adam," Dad says to Mr. Killian, shaking
his hand. "Boys," he says to Tony and his friend, as he turns to leave.

We finally get oudda there, and back into the car.  Shawn gets in the front
with Dad, and unka Travis gets in back with me.  Dad reminds everyone to
buckle up, as he heads oudda the parking lot to go back home so we can get
our blowjobs for winning the football game and shit! my dick is like
feeling like it's getting even harder!

"You ok, Trip-man?," unka Travis asks all concerned like.  "They were just
goofing with you, y'know.  All guys get hard-ons sometimes, and we can't do
much about it, well not in a public place like restaurant or somewhere."

"Yeah, thanks unka Trav, I'm ok.  It's just that, um, like, uh . . ."

"What Trip-man, what's the matter?  You can tell me."

It's like I'm really super horny and my dick's about to burst, and I really
wanna see your big dick again, I can't wait, and I wanna suck your big dick
and I really want you to suck me off too and I just wanna cum an' all.  But
again, I don't say that part.

"Oh, it's nothing unka Trav, it's just that, well, you know..." And I
didn't even realize I was like rubbing and squeezing my dick right there in
the car sitting with unka Travis.

Unka Travis is looking at me, all concerned and worried-like, like Dad does
sometimes, but then I see him start to smile, and he says, "you know
Trip-man, I think I know what's going on inside that horny teenage head of
yours."

I'm like staring at him, holding my breath, squeezing my dick through my
shorts, waiting, waiting.  Besides, it's not what's going on inside my
horny head, it's what's going on inside my horny dick, that's gonna be
going on outside my dick real soon.  Then I see this, like, fun-evil look
come over unka Travis' face, like Dad does sometimes.

"You know Trip-man, you got to see my dick before, but I didn't get to see
yours.  Wouldn't you say that's not fair?  If I get to see your dick, then
we'd be even.  And besides, maybe I could help you out."

"Hey Travis! Not in the car.  Someone could see," Dad says to unka Travis,
like he's all pissed or something.  Like I said, Dad can be a big poop
sometimes.  And especially now, cause I think unka Trav is gonna like blow
me right in the car an' all, and I can't wait!

"Oh, don't worry big bro, me and Trip-man will be really discreet.  Ok,
Trip-man?"

"Yeah, Dad, me and unka Trav will be like real deecreet, like what he
said. Please Dad?  Please can I show unka Trav my dick?"  And please can he
like go down on me right here and take my cock in his mouth and suck me off
and blow me and let me shoot off my load right into his mouth.  "Dad, like
I really need to, and it's only fair, like what he said, we got to see his
dick before and he just wants to see mine. Pleeeeeze Dad, pleeeeeze? He
just wants to see it. Pleeeeze?"

"Yeah, ok, what the heck.  But make it quick, and keep down on the seat so
no one can see.  We're almost home anyway.  Make it quick."

"Thanks Dad!" And with that I lift my butt off the seat and pull down my
shorts and my underwear, and my dick pops out all hard like, sticking
straight up against my t-shirt, and there's even a drop of juice at the
tip.  I look over at unka Trav and he's like staring right at my boy-cock,
then he looks up at me.

"Man, Trip-man, that's a mighty fine looking boy-dick you got there, all
real tall and hard and sticking straight up against your belly!," he says
as he reaches for my dick.  And just as he's about to touch it, to grab it,
to hold it, he pulls his hand back!  I look up at him, all afraid all of a
sudden that he's not gonna even touch my dick, much less suck it and blow
me.  But then he brings his hand near his mouth and like, spits, into it,
and before I know it he's got ahold of my cock and he's like stroking it
and twisting it and stroking it and then he rubs the palm of his hand right
over the tip of my dick and YOOOWW!

"Unka Trav! unka Trav!, stop that! I can't..."  And he does it again, rubs
the palm of his spitty hand over the head of my leaking dick, and I can't
believe how that feels and I'm like leaking more and more and "YOOOOWWWW,
unka Trav unka Trav!"

"What Trip-man?  What's the matter?  Is something wrong?  Do you want me to
stop?" he says all innocent like he's not like fuckin' YOOOOWWW
dick-torturing me. Now he's holding my dick in one hand while he's rubbing
the palm of his hand over the head of YOOOWWWW it.

"You men alright back there?," Dad asks from the front. "Keep it down,
Trip!" Dad says, but there's a little laugh in his voice, like he's in on
it an' all.

"Yeah, Trip-squirt, hold it down, sounds like you're like having a baby or
something," Shawn pipes up."  He's turned around in his seat, watching all
this and grinning.  I think. . .

"YOOOWWWW unka Trav!"

. . . he likes seeing me getting all dick-tortured by unka Travis.

"Unka Trav! Unka Trav!"

"What Trip-man?"

"Like stop, I can't YOOOWWWW like take it, like I'm gonna, fuuuuuck, unka
Trav, you're gonna make me cum Unka Trav!

"Well, Trip-man, isn't that the idea?  Besides, your dad said to . . ."

"YOOOWWWW" I can't believe he's still rubbing the head of my dick even
while he's, like, talking to me like nothing's going on.

"Your dad said to make it quick, cause we're almost home, and besides
. . ."

Now he starts just jacking my dick, like normal, thank God.  Oh, my poor
little tortured dick head!

". . . and besides, I want to see you shoot," he says as he continues to
just jack and stroke my dick, looking at it, looking at me, then back to my
dick.  "Yeah, Trip-man, a mighty fine looking boy-cock you got yourself
there.  Looks like you're well on your way to growing it nice and long,
like mine."

"Yeah, unka Trav, ya think it'll keep getting bigger, like as big as
yours?"  Man that would be like so cool!

And he keeps stroking it and squeezing it, jacking it up and down, and it
really feels so fuckin' good, unka Travis working my dick, making me cum,
and I'm closing my eyes, and letting him jack my cock, stroke it up and
down, and it all feels so good and Dad's right there in the front seat and
Shawn and unka Trav is pumping my cock, and...

"Unka Trav!  I'm gonna cum!  Unka Trav!  Unka Trav!"

And he goes a little faster and leans in and starts "YOWWWWWW" doing the
palm thing on the head of my dick again, and stroking, and pumping, and
jacking, and...

"Uhhhhhhhh Unka Traaaaaaaavvvvvv!" and I let loose like the biggest cum of
my whole life and it shoots up, over my head even, and unka Trav leans in
and is he gonna take me in his mouth?  and let me cum in his mouth and? No,
he's reaching for my t-shirt, and pulling it up just as another shot lands
on my chest, I can feel it, and another and another, my chest, my belly,
more and more cum and I'm like breathing as hard as I can and my dick is
still pumping out my boy spunk and I can't believe like how much I'm
cumming, man I musta been really horny an' all and it finally stops, my
dick finally stops cumming, and unka Trav is like panting too, holding onto
my cock, and I open my eyes, and he's looking at my dick, and then at my
chest and all the cum there.

"That was quite something, Trip-man.  That was quite a load you had there."

"Yeah, unka Trav, guess I was like really horny an' all, and I had a lot of
cum to blow and... Unka Trav, whatcha doin'?"

Unka Trav was like moving in closer to me and sticking out his tongue and
he like starts to lick the cum offa me, just like Dad had me lick my cum
offa Shawn that first time.

"Hey Travis?," Dad calls out from the front seat.

"Yeah, Chris, what?  I'm busy back here," unka Trav says back to Dad, but
he's smiling so it's ok. And then he goes back to licking my cum offa me.
He's still at my chest, now he's like licking my little nipples, and hey!
that feels real neat, like when Dad did it that time, and he's licking down
towards my belly-button.

"Just wanted to say bro, save some for me!"

"Sure thing Chris.  This little walking cum-factory of yours sure put out
quite a load."  Unka Travis takes his finger and rubs it in my pubes and
picks up some of my cum and reaches out towards Dad in the front. "Here ya
go, Chris," and he like smears his cummy finger on Dad's lips while he's
like driving.  Good thing he such a good driver.  Be kinda hard to explain
to the police that he had a driving accident `cause he was eating his kid's
cum from his brother's finger after he like jerked him off in the back seat
an' all.

Dad makes a smacking sound and licks all the cum off his lips and says,
"thanks Travis, Trip, that was just fine."  And just about then he pulls
into the driveway and then into the garage.

"OK guys, we're home!"

"Yeah, it's about time!," Shawn says, like he's all pissed or something.

"What's the matter son?  You alright?," Dad asks him.

"Yeah, I guess so, it's just that Trip gets a hand-job from uncle Travis,
and uncle Travis gets to play with Trip's dick and you even get to eat some
of his cum, and I'm all, like . . . "

"All like what son?"

Dad can be so dense sometimes.

"Well, you know, like I wanna cum too, and I want . . ."

"Oh, that! Well, don't worry son, we had a bet on the football game, and if
I got it right. . ."

Dad's a fuckin' detective, he always gets it right.

"... since me and Trip won, then you and your uncle Travis owe us each a
blowjob.  So I'll tell you what.  We'll let your uncle Travis suck off your
brother, and you can have a go at my dick, and . . ."

"But Daaad!"

"What son?"

"That's it, I don't want to just suck you off.  I wanna cum too!  I want
uncle Travis to suck me off and I want to suck him off too."

"Sorry son, that wasn't the deal.  The deal was that whoever won, and me
and your brother won, would get blow jobs from the other two, you and uncle
Travis, so, we're . . ."

"Hey Chris, I think I got a way out of this to make everyone happy," unka
Travis says from the back seat.  Why don't we try this . . ." And Dad and
Shawn in the front seat turn around, and lean towards the back and me and
unka Travis lean in towards the front and unka Travis tells us his idea.

"Well, Travis," Dad says in that voice that usually leads to a `no,' "it's
not what we agreed to, but . . ."

"But we didn't agree to you pulling down my shorts in front of the whole
world and showing them my big long dick either," unka Travis says.

"Or us mooning Mr. Killian and Tony and the other dads and kids," I add in.

"But," Dad continues, "I'm willing to give it a try, if the boys are
willing."

Ok, Dad may be dense sometimes, but he can also be, like really cool!

"Yeah Dad, let's do what unka Travis says, it'll be fun!"

"Shawn, you ok, with this?  After all, this is just the first time we all
play around together, there'll be more chances," Dad tells Shawny.  He's
really, like, being democratic about this for some reason.

"Yeah Dad, it'll be cool.  Yeah, actually, now that I think about it, yeah,
uncle Travis, sucking my hot jock cock, while I'm sucking you off Dad,
yeah, that'll actually be real neat."

"Yeah Dad, me too, I get to suck unka Travis's big dick, and you get to
suck me off!"

"Well, boys, I think I get the best deal here, I get my two boys at once,
Shawn working my fat cop dick and me slurping away on Trip.  Trip, you just
came, you going to be able to go again?"

"Yeah, Dad, like, I'm already hard already just thinking about it.  Look!"
And I waved my cummy boy-dick at Dad, and it was getting all hard again.

"Ok, men, let's get inside, let's get going.  Travis, thanks for the great
idea, the `uncle Travis group suck-a-thon.'  I think we all come out
ahead," Dad said, taking charge again.

"Suck-a-thon!," me and Shawn both say to each other, and start giggling.

We all pile out of the car, and go into the house, me and Shawn running
ahead, and Dad and unka Travis coming in after us.

"Let's use the study boys, we can spread out on the floor in there.
Anybody need to go to the bathroom or anything first?"

"Yeah Chris, I got to let loose with a wicked wiz.  Let me through boys!"
And unka Trav kinda scurries on past us into Dad's study, into the
bathroom.

"Yeah, me too, Dad, I gotta piss like really bad too," Shawn says as he
starts to rush towards the bathroom too.  "Dibs!" cries Shawn as he kinda
pushes unka Travis oudda the way.  Man, he must really hafta go.

"Hey, Shawn-dude, no dibs on pissing. We can double-up."

"Double-up? You mean like, huh? What?," Shawn was all mixed up, and I was
too.  What was unka Travis talking about?

"Haven't you ever doubled up with another guy pissing?  Boys, it's all part
of being a guy.  Two guys can piss in the same toilet at the same time
together, actually, it's kind of fun.  Come on, give it a try," unka Travis
says.

By that time, we're all in Dad's bathroom, with it's big shower, and just a
regular toilet.  Unka Travis stands to one side of the toilet, and takes
out his big long dick. "Ok, Shawn, you said you had to go, now come on,
come on over here, and stand on the other side, yeah, like that.  Now take
out your dick, yeah, and let `er rip."

And me and Dad are kinda watching, cause I've never seen this before, and
Dad's well, nosey too.  And Shawn starts pissing and then unka Trav starts
pissing too, and then unka Trav takes his dick and aims his piss so it
crosses over Shawn's and that catches Shawn by surprise, but he catches on
and does the same thing, and pretty soon both their pisses are
criss-crossing each other, and shit! does unka Trav have a lotta piss!  And
Shawny's kinda smiling, I guess it's fun pissing with another guy.  Shawn
finishes up, shakes off, and steps away, but unka Trav is still pissing
away and Dad says, looking right at unka Trav,

"Too bad, Trav, all of that going to waste."  And unka Trav looks up at Dad
and says, "Yeah, Chris, some other time." And they just kinda look at each
other for an extra moment or so.  I wonder what that was all about, but
then Dad says,

"Well, that kinda got me having to go too," Dad says.  "How about you son?
You need to go, Trip?"  And Dad steps up to where Shawny was, and pulls out
his fat cock and aiming it, ready to piss.

Now unka Trav is finally finishing, and shaking off too, and he flushes the
toilet and steps back.

"Yeah, Dad, now that you mention it, yeah."  So I go to the other side of
the bowl where unka Travis was and take out my dick, and start pissing.
Then Dad starts, and soon me and him are criss-crossing our piss like
Shawny and unka Travis were, and, yeah, it is kinda fun.  It's also fun
watching another guy piss, especially Dad.  He finishes first, but I'm
still pissing, but then I finish too.  We both shake off, and Dad flushes
the toilet.

"Ok, before we get started on your uncle Travis' group suck-a-thon," Dad
says, making me giggle, "wash up, and rinse off your dicks too.  I don't
want anyone tasting any piss."

I see unka Travis give Dad this look, and Dad just looks back at him.
Grown-ups.  Weird.

I'm first back in the study, then unka Travis comes in, then Shawny, then
Dad.  We're all kinda standing around.  As much as I was looking forward to
this since the football game, I feel a little scared, like, nervous.  I
look around and Unka Travis smiles at me, and starts to get undressed.  He
takes his t-shirt off, but does it like really slowly, and kinda like
dances around or something, moving his hips side to side, and making a big
deal of it. Actually, it's kinda funny.  And I kinda look at his body, its'
real sexy like.  It's all tall, an' lean, and he's got some belly muscles,
but they're like not as hard as Shawn's.  He's got like almost no hair,
just a little on his chest.  I guess Dad got all the hair in family.

Then Dad starts in the same thing like what unka Trav was doin', like a
strip dance thing, and he's funnier than unka Travis.  I guess because he's
always so, like, serious, so when he's goofy like this it's even funnier.
Soon both unka Trav and Dad have their shirts off, and me and Shawny are
just watching.  Then they each go for their shorts, unbuttoning and pulling
down their zippers.  They turn around, next to each other, and wiggle their
asses at us, as they start to pull their shorts and underwear down.  Dad's
got a really hairy ass, and big ass cheeks, and unka Travis' ass has like
almost no hair, except a little in his crack, and his ass cheeks are kinda
more flabby than Dad's, more like oblong than round, or something.  It's
kinda cool to look at their asses this way, and to see how different they
are.  When they bend over all the way to take their shorts off, I can see
their assholes! Well, I really can't see Dad's cause it's like all hairy
and all, but I can see unka Travis' and it's like really neat.  It's just
like a little slit in the crack between his ass cheeks, and there's like a
ring of fleshy skin around it and it's just so cool and hot and it's making
me like really horny looking at it.  I can also see the backs of their
balls too.  Dad's nutsack is all kinda tight, hangin' right there below his
asshole, not really hanging too far down much.  But unka Travis' balls are
hanging like way down in their nutsack, you can see each of the two balls,
one is hanging lower than the other, and shit! He's looking at me from
under between his legs.

"Hey Trip-man, you checking out my ass?  Checking out my nuts?"

"Uh, no, unka Trav, I mean, uh, yeah, well, I uh..."

"Hey, it's alright buddy, guys like to check out each others junk - dicks,
nuts, asses, holes, bodies, everything.  It's all part of being a guy. So
yeah, go ahead, check out my ass, my balls, check out your Dad too, see how
we're the same, but different."

"Hey Shawn."

"Yeah Dad?"

"Come on over here, next to me and your uncle Travis.  Yeah.  Take down
your shorts, turn around, bend over, let your brother check you out too.
Then you and Trip can trade places and you can check him out, and your
uncle Trav and me too.  Then your uncle Trav can check out you and your
brother."

Shawny gives me this look, like a `hey watch this kid,' kinda look, and did
just that.  He goes over next to unka Trav and pulls his shorts down, and
bends over, so now I can see his ass, his hole, his nuts, too.  His ass
isn't anywhere near as hairy as Dad's but it does have some hair on it, and
it's like real muscular, but round at the same time, rounder than unka
Travis's.  And his hole is like really cute, like a little slit right in
the middle of his ass crack, and he really doesn't have like the same kinda
flesh around it like unka Travis has.  And his balls are like huge,
compared to Dad, and even to unka Trav, and are hanging down like real low
between his legs.  I can see now why Dad wanted to eat them up the other
day.

"Hey Dad?"

"Yeah Trip?"

 "Can I like, uh, y'know, like, uh, feel it?"

"Feel what son?

"Like feel like your guys' asses and balls and holes and all."

"Trav, Shawn, what do you say?  Alright if Trip there cops a feel or two?"

"Sure thing, bro, I'm up for anything, you know that."

"Shawn?"

"Yeah, I guess so, as long as I get to do him too."

"Trip, that ok?"

"Oh, yeah, Dad, sure."  I'd say anything right now, looking at my Dad's ass
and balls hanging down, and unka Travis' too, and even Shawn's, I just
hadda do something, I was all kinda worked up and horny and I didn't know
what I wanted to do.

"Ok, son, but don't take too long, we still got more to do before your mom
and aunt Kate get home."

"Yeah Dad," I said, like in a trance or something, as I approached my Dad
first. I reach out and feel his hairy ass, rubbing my hands all over his
muscular cop ass-cheeks, feeling the hair, the flesh under the hair, the
hard muscles in his ass.

"Yeah, son, like that, it feels good.  Now let your fingers glide in my
sweaty crack, gentle-like, just the tips, up and down the crack, yeah, like
that.  Feels real good son, keep it up. Yeah.  Now find my hole, yeah!
that's it! Let your finger real gentle-like just rub over the outside of my
hole, yeah, and let it come to rest right on the hole.  Good touch son,
real easy, real gentle.  Yeah, like that. Wet it son, stick your finger in
your mouth and get it good and wet, and then place it back on my hole.
Uh-huh, yeah, just like that, and very easy, gentle pressure, start to
wiggle, ever so slightly, on my hole, a little more pressure, yeah, a
little more, that's it. Let it find it's way into my hole, like I did with
you last week, real slow, real gentle, let my hole take it in, yeah son, Oh
Trip, yeah, like that, that's the way.  Let your finger, the whole finger,
slip its way into my hairy dark hole, yeah, you're doing - uuungh - doing
good son, yeah, uuuungh, yeah, let it go even deeper, yeah, deeper still,
uuuungh yeah, son, oh yeah, Trip, that's great. Yeah.  Yeah son, that's it,
keep it going in, yeah, just like that..."

"Dad?"

"Trip?"

"It's all the way in Dad."

"Yeah son, so it is.  Good job, now slowly like it went in, pull it out,
yeah, son, just like that, yeah, back it out slowly, uh-huh, gentle, yeah
son, like that, but -uuungh- don't take it all the way out yet.  When it's
almost all the way out, just the tip is still in, I want you to -uuungh-
push it back in, and, when it's all the way in again, I want you to start
to pull it out again, and..."

"Trip-man?"

"Yeah, unka Trav?"

"I think what your Dad's trying to say, is that he wants you to fuck him
with your finger.  You know what that is, right?"

"Yeah, unka Trav, I know."  Grown-ups can be so dense sometimes.

"Yeah son, I guess - uuungh- that's what I was getting -uuungh- at, yeah,
oh yeah, son like that, fuck my ass with your finger, so, yeah fuck me,
son, that's it, you can go a little faster now, yeah, just like that. Yeah,
trip, Oh Trip!  Fuck me, son, fuck me with your finger. Yeah. Keep going,
-uuungh- yeah, like that, just like that."

"Hey Dad?"

"Yeah Shawn?"

"Dad, I don't want Trip poking around inside my ass, ok?"

"Yeah, -uuuungh- sure son.  No one's got to do anything they don't want
to."

"Travis?"

"Yeah, Chris?"

"How about you?"

"Actually, Chris, I'm kinda getting ready to move on to our suck-a-thon,
getting excited about sucking some boy-dick."

"Yeah Dad, I really want to get my dick sucked, I'm ready too," Shawn
said. "Trip can check out my ass anytime, I want to suck some dick too!"

"Trip?"

"Yeah, Dad, I think I'm ready too.  I can check out unka Travis' ass later
or something, besides, I'm getting kinda tired of finger-fucking your hairy
ass, Dad."

"Ok, son, then -uuuungh- yeah, pull out, nice and slow like, yeah, like
that. Oh yeah, good -uuuungh- job son. Now, since you had your finger up my
ass, better go in the bathroom and wash up really good."

"Ok Dad," I say as I make my way to the bathroom, taking one last look at
unka Travis' smooth ass and Shawn's muscley butt on my way.

I'm in the bathroom washing my hands, especially my finger, really good,
and when I get out, Dad, unka Trav, and Shawn are all stripped-down naked
and on the floor, in front of the couch where the coffee table was.  Guess
they moved it oudda the way.  Unka Travis is right up against the couch,
and Shawn's like straddling his face with his dick, and he's like already
got Dad's fat dick in his mouth, and Dad's like lying across from unka
Trav, and they're all making like a big square, Unka Trav starting to suck
on Shawn's dick, and Shawn starting to suck on Dad.  Just one side of the
square to go, I guess that's where I go. Unka Trav looks up and sees me
standing there, looking at all of it, and kinda starting to jack my dick
`cause it's like really hot an' all.

"Hey, Trip-man, don't just stand there! C'mon, strip down and join in, we
left some room for you.  Get down here and do you think you can take all my
big dick?  Wanna try? C'mon."

"Yeah, son, I'm waiting for you too," Dad says, looking up at me.  "Come
down here and let me work on your sweet young cock.  Yeah, that's it, get
in position here, so I can suck on you, while you work on your uncle
Travis' monster."

Unka Trav sure is all sexy an' stuff.  He's holding Shawn's curvey dick and
licking at it while looking at me, his big long cock just lyin' there, on
his thigh, waitin'.  Shawn's like got his whole face like buried in Dad's
hairy crotch, and y'can see his cheeks all bulging like stuffed with Dad's
fat cock.  He's really into it, going up and down on Dad's fat cock,
sucking it, slurping, coming up for air, holding it and licking it.  He's
kinda half on his front, half on his back, and his ass cheeks are like all
stretched out, and it's real sexy like, all hot lean young wrestler jock
ass muscle.  Maybe I shoulda felt up his ass before instead of
finger-fucking Dad, yeah, but that was hot too.

"C'mon, son, get down here, let me get to work on you," Dad's like almost
begging.  I can tell Shawny's sucking his cock is really making him
hornier, as he reaches back for Shawn's head and kinda guides it as Shawn
sucks up and down on his fat dick.

"Yeah, Dad, here I come," I say as I get down on the floor with them all.
I kinda lay on my side, kinda opposite from Shawn, like making the fourth
side of the square.  I take unka Travis' big dick in my hand, and damn! it
feels hot, all hard and stiff, and there's no way I can ever take that
whole thing in my mouth, but I reach my hungry mouth for it, my hand barely
closing around it.  Just as I stick my tongue out to lick at the tip, I
hear like a grunt from Dad.

"Hey son, can you move down, just a little bit more, let me get at your
dick, yeah son," Dad says all grunty and horny-sounding like.  I can feel
him wiggling up closer to me, and I try to wiggle a little bit down to make
it easier for him.  And then I feel it!  Yeah!  Dad sticks out his tongue
and licks at the tip of my dick, holding it tight down around the bottom of
it, and yeah!  another swipe with his tongue, and another, and then I feel
Dad's lips like making a tight ring around my cock, and I can feel him
sucking, and his lips goin' down further on my young boy-dick, an' more,
and further, and YEAH! Dad's got my whole dick in his mouth and is sucking
me.  Yeah!  Dad's fucking sucking me off, giving me my first dad blow-job!
Fuuuuuck yeah!  And he keeps sucking, and moving his tight lips, his mouth,
up an' down my cock, his hand following, jacking my cock, sucking it,
licking the tip when he gets to the top, going back down.  Oh fuck yeah!
Dad's fuckin' sucking me off, and working his tongue all over my boy-dick
in his mouth.  Yeah!

"Hmmm, uummfffff," Hey!, come back here!"  That's Shawn grunting now, as
Dad's cock slips oudda his mouth, but he's able to reach up and shove that
dick back in his jock mouth where it belongs, and he let's out this grunt
like he's all satisfied an' all, and I can like see his head like bobbing
up and down on Dad's fat cock, his hand working it too, taking Dad's cock
all the way down in his mouth, his head, his hand, up and down and up and
down on Dad's fat dick.

Me wiggling to get closer to Dad makes unka Trav shift up little bit more,
to be able to keep sucking on Shawn's dick.  Unka Trav's moving around
causes me to hafta move up a little too, but finally, we're all there.
Unka Trav is sucking nice and steady on Shawn's hot dick, and damn! if he
ain't making little happy grunt noises.  Shawn's happy `cause he's got his
face buried back in Dad's hairy crotch, and Dad's busy on my boy-dick.

I can now really start in on unka Travis' long cock.  I take it in my hand
and just hold it for a second.  Man, it sure is long and big around, an' I
can just barely get my hand around it.  I turn my head so I can look at it,
and it's really neat, unka Travis' cock.  I just kinda start by stroking
it, looking at it, the shaft, the head of his dick, his piss-slit, and then
I stick my tongue out and just barely lick the tip and...

"Oh! Wow, Trip-man! Yeah kid, that's great! Yeah, just like that, stroke
that uncle-dick, lick the YEAH! lick the head, yeah, like that, oh YEAH,
yeah." I got unka Trav like going crazy.

Y' like that unka Trav?" I ask all innocent-like.

"Fuck yeah, Trip-man, that's great, I can't wait for you to take it in your
lips, in your mouth, c'mon Trippy, suck my dick, it Trip-man, take it."
Unka Trav is kinda almost ordering me, almost begging me.  This is fun,
having unka Trav's dick in my hand, just licking it, teasing it, making him
want more.  But fuck! I want more too, so I open my mouth as wide as I can,
sticking my tongue out, and bring my mouth towards unka Travis' big long
dick.  "Unka Trav, I dunno if . . ." I start to say, but unka Trav cuts me
off,

"I know Trip, you don't think you can take the whole thing, but that's
alright.  Just take as much as you can, suck it, lick it, slurp on it, take
as much as you can.  The idea is to have fun, suck as much of my monster
cock as you can.  Even your dad took a long time before he could . . ."

"Travis!," Dad pulls off my dick and glares at unka Trav.

"Dad? Uncle Travis? Dad?" Shawn lifts up offa Dad's dick, and stares at
Dad, then at unka Travis, then back at Dad. He breaks out in a big grin,
like he just `got it' or something.

"Cooooool," I say.  "You mean, unka Trav, that Dad like used to like suck
you off an' all?," I ask looking at unka Travis.

"Cool Dad, that's really hot, you and uncle Travis sucking each other off
and that's like so hot. Wow Dad, Really?," Shawn is looking at Dad now,
asking him all that.

Dad is still like glaring at unka Travis, I guess he didn't want everyone
to know.  But then he lets out his breath, and says, "Awww what the fuck,
yeah, boys, I guess it's time you guys know.  Yeah, me and your uncle
Travis used to fool around when we were kids."

"Used to?," unka Trav says to Dad, like more of a question than a
statement. "Boys, me and your dad used to fool around, and you know what?"

"What unka Trav, what?"

"Yeah, uncle Travis, tell us, what?"

"Boys," Dad says, his face so close to my dick I can feel his breath, "we
still do. Now, can we just suck some dick?"

"Yeaaaaah!," Shawn says as he once again gobbles down Dad's fat cock,
slurping and sucking, stroking, and just bobbing his head up and down.

"Yeah, that's the way, son, yeah Shawn, suck that dick," Dad says, just
before he takes aim at my hard cock.

"Oh Dad, that's like so cool, you and unka Trav like sucking each other
off, an' all," I say.  "Ok, unka Trav, here I come, gonna suck your monster
unka Trav cock," and I open my mouth wide and start taking unka Trav's huge
monster cock.  Man it feel good, sliding in my mouth, past my lips, taking
the head of unka Travis' big long dick, and then some more, and a little
more.

"Yeah, Trip-man, just like that, suck that dick, just take as much as you
can, yeah, it feels so good, don't worry about taking the whole thing,
yeah, suck it, use your tongue . . ."

"Uncle Travis, uncle Travis!," it's Shawn.  He lifts up offa Dad's dick and
looks back at unka Travis.  Fuck, Dad's dick looks really hot, all wet and
slick with Shawny's spit an' all.  "Uncle Travis, stop fucking talking to
Trip and get back to sucking me off.  C'mon, pleeeeease" Shawn's sounding
like real desperate or something.  More like real horny.

Unka Trav looks over at Shawn, licks his lips like making a big deal oudda
it, and swoops back down on Shawn's hard curvey cock.

"Yeeeaaaaahhh," Shawn lets out, as he goes back down on Dad's fat cop dick.
And Dad just lets out a grunt sound around my dick as Shawn gets back to
it.

And in all this time Dad never let up on my dick either, sucking it,
tonguing the head, stroking and jacking it.  And I'm doing a job on unka
Trav, and he's sucking off Shawn, and Shawn's doing Dad, and everyone's
like slurping, and Dad's like grunting, and Shawn's really getting back
into it, bobbing his head up an' down on Dad, and I'm like sucking off unka
Trav.  And unka Trav is like making moaning and sucking noises all over
Shawny's dick, and it sounds like Dad's grunting is like getting more
louder and quicker and faster and he's sucking harder on me, and . . .

"Fuuuuck!  Shawn, you're so good, yeah, keep sucking, keep stroking son,
I'm about to blow, yeah, oh fuck, yeah son, like that, yeah, keep it up,
fuck fuck fuck, Uuuuuuuuunhhh!"

And I look over and Shawn's like lifted his head offa Dad's crotch and he's
holding Dad's fat cock and stroking it, holding it right outside of his
open lips and jacking it, and Dad's grunting an and all, and then he like
starts cumming, shooting his hot Dad-juice right on Shawn's tongue, into
his open mouth, and it's like so hot and . . .

"Unnnnnhhh, uuuuunnnnhhh," Dad's like grunting and cumming, shooting his
cum, and grunting and Shawn's jacking his cock more and more.

"Yeah, son, Shawn, yeah, oh fuck, that's great yeah son, take your Dad's
cum right in your mouth, yeah son..."

"Trip-man!," unka Trav shouts out.  "Trip-man, I'm coming too, Trip!" Unka
Travis shouts out, and before I know it, I feel unka Travis' hot cum
hitting my face, running down my hand.  I quickly open my mouth and take
unka Trav's cumming cock in my mouth, tasting the last few spurts of his
hot uncle-cum. "Yeah, Trip-man, oh man oh man, yeah, taste my cum, take it
in your mouth, yeah Triiiiiiip!," Unka Trav is like shouting and like
bumping his hips up and down and moving all around, and his big long cock
is now like just oozing out his cum, and I'm licking it up as fast as it
comes out, licking his dick, the head, down the shaft as far as I can,
getting all his cum, as much as I can, like cleaning off his cock.  "Yeah,
Trip-man, just like that, oh fuuuuck kid, yeah, you're good Trip-man, yeah
that's great, lick all that juicy cum."

"Uncle Travis uncle Travis, c'mon, man, I'm so close, uncle Travis!," Shawn
calls out to unka Trav. I guess when unka Trav came, he let go of Shawn's
dick, and I can like see him stroking his dick, and he's like all tense an'
all, and all the muscles in his body are like all pulled in tight and it's
like really cool and like I never seen all those muscles, all tight and
tense, and he's jacking his cock, and unka Trav is now just like reaching
out his tongue and just licking the head of Shawn's curvey dick, and he's
like rubbing his hands all up an' down Shawn's legs and up to his belly.

"Move that hand out of the way, boy, let me finish you off," unka Trav like
almost commands Shawn.  And Shawn just lets out a with a "huh?" and unka
Trav reaches in and takes Shawny's hands with his right hand, and with his
left he grabs hold of Shawny's dick and brings it in closer to his mouth
and then swoops in again and takes Shawn's dick in his mouth and start
sucking and bobbing up and down, and Shawn's like all, "yeah, uncle Trav,
yeah, like that, suck that cock Uncle Trav, suck it, yeah, bring me off, oh
I'm like so close, and yeah uncle Trav suck it suck it suck it."

Unka Trav takes Shawn's hands and like places them on his tight wrestler
jock boy-pecs and tells him to like flick his own nipples, play with `em,
and Shawn's like, "oh fuck yeah, uncle Travis, this is like so hot, yeah,
it feels so good, fuck yeah."  And unka Travis is still like going down on
Shawn's dick, sucking it, jacking it with one hand, while his other hand is
rubbing all around Shawn's belly, his tight jock abs, all over, and he's
sucking and feeling him all up and sucking and Shawn's still working his
own nipples, squeezing them, flicking them and...

"Uncle Travis! I'm cumming! Yeaaaaaaahhhh!" And uncle Travis holds his
head, his lips tight on the head of Shawn's dick, and is still stroking it
and Shawn's hand shoots down and he takes unka Trav's hand and holds it
still and "uuuuuuuuunnnhhhh" he grunts out as he pumps his dick in and out
of unka Travis' mouth, "uuuuuuunnnnhhhh." Unka Trav doesn't let up and I
can't see Shawn cumming but he's like grunting and pumping his hips and all
and I can see unka Trav's throat like swallowing, so Shawn must be shooting
off right in unka Travis' mouth!

Finally Shawn holds still, breathing real hard, but not pumping anymore, so
I guess he stopped cumming, and he's looking down at unka Trav, and unka
Trav is like looking up at him, Shawn's dick still in his mouth.  Unka Trav
kinda smiles around Shawn's dick, as he pulls his mouth offa poor Shawn's
dick.  He keeps his mouth closed as he moves his body, his head, up towards
Shawn's.  He reaches around behind Shawn's head to bring it closer to his
own, and brings Shawn's lips to meet his, and just before they touch, he
opens his lips a little, and I can see some more of Shawn's cum on his
tongue. As he kisses Shawn, and I can see his tongue reach out and Shawn's
meeting his and their tongues like flick and play with each other, Shawn
scooping some of his own cum from unka Travis' tongue and they kiss and
it's so like cool, them kissing, and their tongues playing, and licking up
Shawn's cum an' all. And all this time I'm like stroking my dick, jacking
off watching Dad cum, then unka Trav, and Shawny.

"How you doing there, son?," Dad's like laying on his side, facing me, one
hand holding up his head, the other like stroking his own dick, Shawn's
head is just like resting on Dad's thigh. "You about ready to shoot too?"

"Yeah, Trip-man, you ready to blow another load for us?," unka Trav asks as
he kinda wiggles his long dick in my face, my tongue reaching out for it.
Shawn's just lying there, resting his head on Dad's leg, his own dick, now
soft, just kinda hanging oudda his crotch, his big nuts almost resting on
the floor.  He's also just kinda lightly playing with his dick, and his
balls, and looking at me.  And yeah, after seeing everyone shoot, and unka
Trav and Shawn like cum-kiss, I'm almost ready too.

"I'm almost ready too, Dad, unka Trav," I say as I look first at Dad and
his fat dick, and then unka Trav and his sexy body and big long dick too,
and Shawn with all his muscles, and I'm like just stroking and jacking and
all.

"Tell you what, son, why don't we all help you out, since you just came
before in the car," Dad says as he kinda crawls over toward me.

"Travis," Dad calls out to unka Trav in his take-charge kinda voice.

"Yes sir!," unka Travis says, giving Dad like a play salute.

"Why don't come down here and see if you can help poor Trip here, maybe
suck his cock a little, jack him off a little..."

Yaaaay! Unka Trav is gonna suck me off!  Fuck Yeeeeeaaaah!  And unka Trav
kinda belly crawls over and takes hold of my dick and leans in and starts
sucking it, and jacking it and stroking it, and sucking it, and I feel his
tongue playing around my little piss-slit, and it's like so cool, unka
Travis is like giving me a blow-job an' all.

"Shawn, come on over and let your brother suck on your dick for a bit, see
if we can help him come again."

"Sure Dad," Shawn says, but I can tell he's not all that into it, having
just come himself an' all.  But Dad gives him his best serious cop-look,
and he too comes over and soon enough he's like kneeling up, his dick
falling down right into my mouth, his nuts like in my eyes, and I'm just
like happily sucking away, still tasting a little bit of his cum from
before, some that unka Trav musta missed.  Yummmm!

"And I'll get down here, and kind of supervise.  I think poor little Trip's
balls and asshole can use some supervision," Dad says with a laugh, as he
lays out on his belly between my legs.  He sticks his fuck-finger in his
mouth, gets it all good and wet, and then I feel his finger poking around
my hole, just at the same time I feel his rough Dad-tongue licking at my
little boy nuts.

I'm like in teenage sex heaven.  I'm lying here and my eyes are closed
under Shawn's big ball sack, and sexy unka Trav is like giving me a super
blow job, I'm sucking on Shawn's curvey dick, and Dad's down there like
licking my balls and fingering my hole, and I'm thinking about unka Trav
and my dick, and Shawn and his dick, and Dad and my balls, and unka Trav is
like stroking me faster and harder, licking at the head of my dick and
sucking on it, and I'm like sucking harder on Shawn's dick, and he's like
getting into it too, like almost fucking my face, and unka Trav and Dad and
Shawn and unka Trav and he's jacking me off and I'm sucking harder on
Shawn's cock and Dad's like got his whole finger back in my hole and it
feels like so good and hot and everything and unka Trav's sucking and
sucking and stroking, and Dad and Shawn and unka Trav and Dad cumming
before was like so hot and unka Trav taking Shawn's load and then like
kissing it back into his mouth and like sucking unka Trav's big long dick
before and sucking it, and sucking Shawn, and unka Trav and Dad and dicks
and Dad's finger in my hole and mooning Mr. Killian and the other dads and
kids in the park before and my hard dick in BK's thinking about unka Trav,
and unka Trav giving me a hand job in the car and now he's like sucking my
dick and stroking it and Dad's like licking and nibbling at my balls and
fingering my ass, and unka Trav and Shawn's dick and. . .

"Daaaaaaaad!  Unka Traaaaaaaaav! I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum I'm gonna
cum," I scream out, and Shawn pulls his dick oudda my mouth and bends down
and fuuuuuuuuck! he starts kissing me, jamming his tongue in my mouth, his
lips on mine and my tongue and his and unka Trav is now just stroking,
stroking, jacking, and Dad's just wiggling his finger inside my ass and it
feels so fucking hot and "uuuuuuunnnnnnhhhh" I scream into Shawn's mouth
and I feel my dick spurt, unka Trav's hand helping my cum out and another
spurt and another and I feel a mouth on my dick and a tongue and Shawn's
mouth is tight against mine and "uuuuuuuuunnnnnhhhh" I moan into Shawn's
mouth and I cum again and another spurt of cum and I'm like oudda breath
and me and Shawn are like breathing each other, and I feel the tongue on my
dick and it's like swiping all the cum it can find and like is it unka
Trav?, is it Dad?

Shawny lifts up off of my face, and sits back on his haunches, his dick
just kinda resting like on my forehead.  I feel Dad pull his finger out of
my hole, real slow like, out, slow, yeah, all the way.  The mouth that was
on my dick lifts off too and my dick just slips out.  I open my eyes.
Yeah, it was unka Trav sucking me off, taking my load.  And I see him and
Dad lean in towards each other, their tongues meeting before their lips,
and their tongues sharing my cum, my boy-juice.

"That was quite some cum, little bro," Shawny says to me, as he leans down
and gives me just one more little light kiss.

Dad and unka Travis break their kiss, both looking at me.  "Yeah, son, that
was quite something.  I'm real proud of you," Dad says, wiping some of my
cum from his lips and licking it up. "Hmmmm."

"Yeah, Trip-man, that really was super.  You got the greatest dick, it's so
great to suck on and jack, and stroke, and suck and, yeah," unka Trav says,
smiling, looking at me, his big long dick just at rest, hanging out on his
nuts, sitting there.  Man, I don't believe I had that big unka Travis cock
in my mouth before.

After about a minute or so, we're all just kinda sitting there, not saying
much, Dad breaks the silence. "You know, boys, I was thinking..."

"Always a dangerous thing when your dad starts thinking," unka Travis says,
starting to kinda play with his big dick.  But Dad ignores him.

"I was thinking, you know every year me and your uncles Travis here and
Kevin, and Kevin's partner Scottie, go up to the lake house in the fall to
shut `er down for the winter.  Usually it's just the four of us men,
grown-ups only.  But what do you think if you boys came along this year
too?

"Wow! Really Dad, you mean you and unka Travis and uncle Kevin and Scottie
and me and Shawn? Like, wow, that would be so cool, yeah!"

"And I think your cousin Jeff's ready to join us too, guys, if you want.
Yeah, I think he's ready," unka Trav said, looking at Dad.  Dad kinda
nodded and smiled. And lightly stroked his dick, but like no big deal or
anything.

"So, like you Dad, and uncle Travis and little Jeffie..."

"Hey, Shawn-dude, he ain't so little anymore!," unka Trav said.  And now he
started like to play with his dick a little too.

"Yeah, so you, Dad, and me and Trip, and uncle Travis, and Jeffie, and
uncle Kevin and Scottie?  For the whole weekend?  Just us guys?  Like, does
it really take seven guys to close down the lake house?"

"Well, son, we wouldn't spend all our time closing down the house," Dad
said, looking at Shawn like he was a retard or something, while still kinda
lightly playing with his dick.

"Oh. Oh, Ohhhhhh!," Shawn said, and you could almost see the light bulb go
on in his head.  "Cousin Jeffie, and uncle Kevin and Scottie too?  You
mean, they all, like, like, we just, them too?  Really?

Dad and unka Trav just kinda started crakin' up at that.

"C'mon men, let's get cleaned up before your mom and aunt Kate get home,"
Dad stopped laughing long enough to get us headed into the shower in his
bathroom.

"Yeah Dad, and you still gotta show us what that shower-shot thing is in
your shower!"

- - - to be continued - - -