Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2009 17:04:40 -0800 (PST) From: eames1668 Subject: being a family 7 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between my characters And real people, places, or events is a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between family members. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you please go to another site. Hope you enjoy the story. Feel free to weigh in at eames1668@yahoo.com A couple of weeks had passed since that Sunday afternoon when I'd asked my Dad if he would ever mess around with Eric and me. After the nice, slow fuck Dad gave me once I'd asked him, we didn't talk any more about the three of us having any fun. Eric got back from his monthly visit up north and we all settled into our normal routines - Eric and I had school, and Dad worked. I had to go with my science class to a regional fair down in Miami. Our teacher and seven of us were driving down from Fort Lauderdale on Thursday morning and we'd be there until we drove back on Sunday afternoon. Eric couldn't come for a couple of reasons. He wasn't in this class, he hated science anyway, and the football team had an important home game on Friday night. I was expendable to the team, but as the Quarterback, Eric wasn't. It was the first time Dad and Eric would be alone together for any length of time. Eric saw me off on the bus that was taking us, kissing me goodbye on the lips in front of the whole group, just like other a few other straight couples were doing as well. No one, including the teacher or the bus driver, flinched at our pda. "You and Dad alone for the weekend. Good luck." I wiggled my eyebrows at Eric and threw a big grin. Eric blushed. "Shut up. Have fun on the geek bus." When we got to Miami it was one disaster after another. The hotel had screwed up the reservations and four of us guys had to share a room intended for no more than two people. A couple of schools had bagged at the last minute so the program was cut short. Then, one of our guys got food poisoning from a Cuban sandwich he's eaten despite the warnings from the whole group that it looked dicey. Turns out we called it. By Saturday the whole group was done. The teacher suggested heading back early and everyone agreed. I 'd forgotten my cell phone so couldn't call Dad or Eric to pick me up, but one the girls in the group who lived near me offered me a ride home. I figured I'd surprise Dad and Eric. I snuck into the house through the side door and brought my bag up to our room. No one seemed to be home although both Dad's car and the car Eric and I shared were in the driveway. I stripped off my clothes and figured I'd go for a swim. As I left our room and headed to the hall I heard voices coming from the spare bedroom. As I got closer I heard Eric talking and moaning at the same time. "Oh yeah, Tom. Fuck it. Slam it in." And Dad's response. "Like my cock, Eric? Fucking lucky son I have, getting to bang this hot ass all the time." The door was open and there they were on the guest bed. My boyfriend was on all fours in a downward dog position, his head on his forearms, his ass high up in the air. My dad was sinking his rod in, then pulling it all the way out, then sinking it back into my boyfriend's ass. Due to the angle that they were fucking at I could clearly see Eric's cock. It was rock hard, sticking straight up his angled body, and thick strings of clear pre-cum drooled from its head, pooling on the sheet below him. From the size of the wet spot they'd been at it for some time. "Keep it up Tom and I'm gonna fucking blow without touching myself." Eric groaned. I could tell he was steaming hot and certainly knew first hand the pleasure to be had from my Dad's fucking. Suddenly Dad saw me from the corner of his eye and his head swung toward me, looking at me square in the eye. His initial reaction was panic and concern, not knowing how I was going to react to find him dicking my lover. When I smiled at him then winked at him he realized that I was standing there watching the hot action with my own stiff prick in my hand, running my palm up and down my shaft so he went back to the task before him. Knowing that I was watching made him hotter and he picked up his pace, now slamming his meat into Eric's ass. This got Eric hotter and he wiggled his ass to accommodate my Dad's dick. "Fuck, Eric!" my Dad suddenly yelled. "I'm cumming!" He started shooting his load up Eric's ass. Eric suddenly raised himself up on his arms, his palms planted firmly on the mattress to steady himself. His cock started to shoot, thick cum projecting forward. As he was cumming he turned to see what he could of Dad cumming up his ass and that's when Eric saw me in the doorway. The surprise increased his orgasm and his body started bucking back up against my Dad's shooting cock. "Reese!!!" Eric screamed. "Hi Baby." I replied quietly, smiling at him. Just at that moment my balls contracted and I started shooting my own load like a synchronized fountain outside a Vegas casino. Jets of spooge flew straight up then splattered down on my feet and the floor. As I hadn't unloaded once since I'd left on the trip it felt so good to cum. I threw my head back and enjoyed the pleasure. When I was done I opened my eyes. Eric was standing in front of me, his spent cock deflated, a thin stream of either lube or my Dad's juice, or both, starting to trickle down the inside of his left thigh. Dad remained on his knees on the bed, his spent cock dripping the remains of his orgasm down onto the sheet. He didn't say a word, waiting instead to see how this was going to play out between Eric and me. "Reese! What are you doing home? I'm so sorry. I can explain. I can explain it all." Eric was babbling, clearly embarrassed at being caught being done by my Dad. "What's to explain?" I asked calmly. "My dad was fucking you." I shrugged my shoulders. Eric stood there speechless. He wasn't expecting me to react as calmly as I had, and my just stating the obvious dumbfounded him further. "I'm sorry, Reese." Eric whispered, with genuine remorse in his voice. "For what?" I asked, again calmly. "My dad fucking you? Enjoying it as much as you did? What's to be sorry about, baby? It's all good." "What?" "It's ok. I know you've wanted it for a long time. I'm glad you got it. I hope you really did enjoy it. I do when...." "Reese." Dad interrupted. I knew that he was trying to stop me from going too far in what I was going to tell Eric. He remained on the bed, still on his knees, but he'd settled his ass on his heels. "No, Dad" I continued calmly while still looking Eric straight in the eye. "It's time he knows." "Reese.." Dad warned again. "I enjoy it when my Dad fucks me, Eric. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I do." Eric stood there a second, then said "I knew it." answering a question he clearly had been carrying around for a while. "You knew what?" I asked him. "That you two mess around. I've suspected it for a long time. The whole fantasy scenario you describe to me has always seemed just a bit to accurate, a bit too real for it not to be." "Well, now you know the truth. We've been fucking around for quite some time. We stopped when you moved in but to be honest, I miss being able to mess around with my Dad when I want to." "You stopped fucking when I moved in?" Eric asked, with an odd lilt of concern in his voice. He almost sounded guilty. I didn't answer right away. I didn't want to lie to Eric but at the same time I didn't think I should tell him the whole truth. "Reese." Dad said to me from the bed. "Be the man I know you are. Finish what you started." I looked straight at Eric, thinking how very much in love with him I was. "We still do when you're not here." Eric didn't say anything in response. Yet another time in my life when all I could thing was, "...well, blew that big time." Eric eventually asked "What does this mean for us?" "That we have someone else to play with?" I offered, smiling at him and trying to lighten the moment. "Together?" asked Eric, almost immediately. At first I wasn't sure what he'd said, then I realized he was smiling. The tension in the room disappeared. "Yup." I leaned over and kissed Eric's mouth, slipping my tongue inside. He returned this kiss. Then I crossed the room where my Dad sat, leaned over and kissed him the same way. When I turned toward Eric, his eyes were large, but he had a smile on his face and his cock was hard again. He crossed over to us, leaned in and kissed my Dad just as he had me a second ago. Dad also returned Eric's kiss. Eric looked at the two of us. "Can we all clean up and then maybe talk about this? My ass is a mess." The three of us went downstairs and since it was still warm we went to the outdoor shower. After my mother had left Dad had removed the bamboo enclosure she'd insisted on so it was wide open. No one talked. Instead, we just washed ourselves, making sure that everything was clean. Instead of toweling off, we all just reclined in the loungers by the pool to air dry in the late afternoon warmth. "So how did it happen?" I finally asked flatly. I really wasn't bothered by what I'd walked in on. "Tom walked in on me whacking off in the guest room." Eric started to explain. "Oh please, Eric." Dad interrupted. "Hold off on adjusting the halo and cut the crap." Eric looked at Dad just like a kid does when he tries to act innocent but knows full well that he's been caught red handed. Dad continued, talking directly at me. "When we got home last night from Eric's football game is when it started." "We won, by the way." added Eric. "Congratulations." I said in return. "Eric was pumped." Dad continued. "I could tell something was up in the way he was acting." "I wasn't doing anything!" Eric insisted. Dad just raised one eyebrow at Eric and a smirk creased his lips. "The sexual tension was so thick you could have shoveled it out of the house. You had a perm-a-boner from the second we got home until you went to bed, then woke up with it this morning and it never went away." "I was just horny." Eric explained. "Very." Dad added, then turned to me. "He kept commenting on how hard he was and how he had to do something about it. Finally he went into the guest room but had practically drawn me a map to let me know that he was in there. The door was open and he was on the bed masturbating. Very slowly, I might add. When I walked in he didn't flinch. He was clearly expecting me eventually." Eric blushed one of his famous shades as we both realized that I had pretty much set the whole thing up by the fantasy that I'd created while fucking Eric. It had just played itself out, almost. "I wasn't expecting you." insisted Eric, none too convincingly, although technically he couldn't have planned this since I wasn't supposed to be home for another 6 hours. "I may have been hoping, but for you to really be standing there - I couldn't fucking believe it." Now it was my turn to smirk at Eric. He gave me a look that seemed to say "What?" in return. "Anyway....." continued Dad "I figured what the hell, let's see where this will lead. So I walked in and just went down on him. Then he returned the favor. Then I started eating his ass and it became clear that he wanted me to fuck him, so I did. Then you walked in. You're caught up now. Are you really ok with all this, Reese." "Yeah, I am. Thanks for asking. I figured it was only a matter of time anyway." We sat in silence for a few more minutes. Then Eric spoke. "My turn. What's the story here? You two? How long?" Dad stayed silent. "He fucked me the first time after my 16th birthday party." "How'd it happen?" Eric responded. "I asked him to." Eric's eyebrow shot up and he looked at Dad, with the slightest smirk on his face. Dad looked back at Eric, then shrugged his shoulders as if to say, what are you gonna do? "Was it as good as what I just got?" Eric asked, smiling at me. "Better." I shot back, smiling as well. "I'm his son. Still way hotter." "Hold it a minute guys." Dad interjected. "Are you sure you're ok with this, Eric?" "Yeah, Tom. I am." Eric answered after a few seconds. "I've sorta thought a lot about it beforehand. Never figured it would ever happen. But now that it has, a bit, instead of being freaked, it just feels right." He sat silent for a minute as Dad and I watched him. Then, suddenly, he looked up at up and said "Can we all fuck some more?" His cock was standing at attention once again. "Slow down a minute, cowboy. Not quite done with the conversation." Dad continued, and Eric sat still waiting for whatever was next. "Since we're such an open family it hasn't escaped my notice that you two bareback. Am I correct?" Eric's eyes widened but he didn't say a word. "Yes, we do, Dad." I answered. "We've talked about it and we're monogamous." "Are you?" Dad asked, quickly, in my direction. "100." I answered. Dad stared at me a minute and seemed surprised for some reason. "And you, Eric?" he asked. "Yes, Tom, I am. I truly haven't been with anyone else but him." I didn't like the way Eric had answered Dad's question and come to think of it I hadn't liked Dad's response. It was if I was lying to him. "Eric, up until a few minutes ago did Reese ever talk to you about our sex play?" "No." "Reese, have we continued to be sexually active the whole time you and Eric have been together?" "Yes, but remember....." "Let me finish, please." Dad stopped me. "As much as you'd like to believe that you've been monogamous to Eric, you haven't been. You've been screwing around on him with me." I considered what Dad said and realized that he was absolutely right. "I'm sorry, Eric. I really am. I love you." "It's ok, this time only, Reese. But from now on, let's all promise that if we screw around outside of this circle we're careful and protected." "Deal." Dad answered. "Deal." I said to Eric, then blurted out "This is funny, huh Dad, considering you never wanted to tell him anything." I regretted it the second I heard myself speak. Eric shot Dad a hurt look. I was surprised by it's depth. "Eric, let me explain. I didn't want to damage our relationship or yours with Reese. I also want you to know that I have never, ever forced Reese into doing anything. He has always initiated any sex play and how far it's gone. As a matter of fact, I was the one who encouraged him to dog you in the first place." "Is that true?" Eric asked me. "Totally. All of it. And he is the one who told me to learn how to make out with you and suck cock." Reese smiled at both Dad and me. Dad and I looked at each other. I leaned over and took hold of Eric's stiff rod, my own dick having sprung up to match his. Dad also had re-gained his erection. "Now who's idea was it to fuck some more?" I asked Eric. "Mine. And can we fuck some more? All of us?" "Of course we can, baby. Let's get our asses back upstairs." We did, pretty quickly. Once back in the guest room I took charge. "Eric, get on all fours on the bed. You're gonna suck my Dad's cock. I want to eat your ass awhile before I fuck you." "Hot!" Eric whispered, then did exactly what I'd told him to do. Dad and I took our positions and the game began. Before long Eric was hot again to get fucked. I laid him on his side and sunk my cock into his ass. Dad flipped himself over and slowly worked Eric's cock into his ass. Eric moved back and forth, fucking Dad's ass and fucking his own on my cock. After a bit I pulled my dick from Eric's backside, leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "Ok. My turn. I want to fuck my Dad." Eric pulled his cock from my Dad's ass and rolled over on his back, his still cock practically vibrating. I went to stroke it when Eric screamed. "Don't touch my fucking cock!" Maybe he isn't so cool with this after all was my first thought. Then he explained. "I'm so fucking hot right now. Even the thought of you fucking your Dad almost caused me to blow. I don't want to lose this load before the real floor show begins." I kissed Eric's mouth then moved from behind him. I stood up, walked over to Dad who had rolled over on his back next to Eric and grabbed his legs. Before I could do anything Dad leaned over and kissed Eric hard on the mouth. Eric grabbed the back of Dad's head and tongue wrestled him for a bit, then let him go. That's when I pulled Dad to the edge of the bed, raised his legs and spread them. My hard cock pressed up against Dad's eager asshole. Staring at Dad I said to Eric "Here goes." And I pressed my dickhead into my Dad's chute, and then followed with the rest of my shaft until my balls were pressed firmly against Dad's ass. "Fuck it feels good to have you in me." Dad sighed once I'd bottom out in him. Eric sort of whimpered but didn't say anything. His dick pulsated while he watched us. I started the old in and out routine. As we got into it Dad grabbed his own ankles and stretched his legs to their max allowing my free hands to start the nipple play I knew my Dad loved. As I began playing with both his hard pecs Dad's moans increased in volume. I wasn't sure just how much of this was for Eric's benefit but it was sure having an effect. Eric leaned up and kissed me hard then he went down on Dad's cock, swallowing the whole thing down. He slurped, he sucked, and he nibbled the head. He licked it like it was a lollipop. Dad loved every second of the attention. All of a sudden Dad said "Eric, if you don't want a mouth full of jizz take my cock out now." Eric deep-throated Dad in response and looked up at me. I winked at him and slammed by cock back into Dad deep. It set us both off and we started shooting at the same time. Dad reached over and grabbed Eric's balls and that was enough to start Eric's own spasm. The room was filled with sex screams - mine and Dad's as loud as can be and Eric's muffled due to his mouth being stuffed with Dad's shooting meat. Eric pulled off of Dad, his lips shiny with Dad's juice. "Son of a bitch, that was fucking hot!" he yelled, falling back onto the bed. Dad and Eric kissed and I knew that Dad tasted himself on my boyfriend's breath. I fell forward onto Dad and when he was finished kissing Eric, he kissed me. Then I kissed Eric. We lay together catching our breath. "See, that wasn't so bad now, was it?" I asked both Dad and Eric. They both smiled in response. After that first afternoon that the three of us got together Eric and I rarely closed our bedroom door any longer if we were having sex. Dad didn't always join in, but if he felt like it, he'd jump into the thick of things. It was pretty casual. At first Eric could barely contain himself when he thought too much about Dad and I getting together so one Sunday afternoon Dad and I had a long fuck and suck session together while Eric sat off to the side watching and playing with himself. He shot four loads in two hours and watched Dad and me flip fuck, suck and rim each other senseless. That seemed to do the trick and from then on Eric has wanted to participate instead of just watch. It still gets him hot that his boyfriend and his boyfriend's father have such an open sexual relationship, but getting Eric hot just makes it even more fun for all of us. Occasionally Dad and Eric will team up together without me, but I don't mind because there are times when Dad and I want to spend some quality time alone and Eric fully understands.