by Jon Hold
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Jonhold@earthlink.net
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Try to keep in mind that while 42 is the meaning of life, it is not the only possible solution and that sexual dimorphism is Mother Nature's excuse for being kinky.
Enjoy!
Jon
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I had my narrow, hairless butt sticking up in the air across my Dad's muscular thighs, trying to pull his cock down under his leg to where I could get it into my mouth. My big brother Bud and his best friend Gregg had hold of their hot dicks and were trying to stroke them without cumming off while they watched Daddy working my butt over. Corkscrewing his long, thick middle finger in and out of my tender butthole while rubbing his broad thumb across my tain't and tight little balls, Daddy was talking to me in a low sexy voice. Every little bit he'd slide his finger out of me and his tongue would take over, lapping at my sensitive behind and then trying to slither it's way up inside my tender bunghole.
Bud saw me trying to get Daddy's cock into my mouth and stepped closer, offering me his aching boner as a substitute. I eagerly accepted Bud's offering and started munching on it like I was starving to death. Gregg moved up alongside Bud and I started working on getting both their slick teen-boy erections into my mouth at the same time.
"Well!" I heard a voice laugh behind me. "What have we here?"
I spit the cocks out of my mouth and looked back over my shoulder. "GRANDPA!" I yelled as I jumped off of Daddy's finger. 'Grandpa' was Daddy's Daddy. Momma's Daddy was an old fussbudget, but Daddy's Daddy was a trucker and a great guy. Big and gruff, you'd never get him to admit what an old softy he really was. Every time he'd come to visit he'd decide that Bud and I needed a spanking to 'straighten us out'. That always resulted in a Battle Royale. Bud and me attacking Grandpa all out while he tried to pull our pants down and swat our bottoms. Daddy's part in all this was to move the furniture out of the way so it didn't get broken. We'd been playing that game since we were little bitty boys and didn't seem to be making much progress against our bull of a grandfather. No matter how big and strong we got, he just seemed to get bigger and stronger himself. Our struggle always ended up with Grandpa on his back, surrendering with a panting boy wrapped up in each arm as he kissed us and told us how much he loved us. I loved clinging to Grandpa's hairy, sweaty chest after those battles. He'd rub my back and butt and I'd kiss him for all I was worth.
"Grandpa!!!" I yelled again as I sprinted across the polished wood floorboards and leapt into his arms. Grandpa hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. "What are you boys up too?" he asked, looking me right in the eye.
It never occurred to me to do anything but tell Grandpa the complete truth. "Bud's friend Gregg, that's him over there, Grandpa. He was helping Bud bust my cherry when Daddy got all bent out of shape and screwed everything up. But Daddy's trying to make up now for losing control by showing Bud and Gregg the right way to screw me."
"You like that stuff, huh?"
"Oh yeah, Grandpa. I've been helping Bud jack off for a long time and I'm getting pretty good at sucking the juice out of him too."
"Does Bud take care of you too, Squirt?"
"Sure, Grandpa. He always makes sure I get the good feeling too!"
I was wrapped around my granddad's neck and waist as he patted my naked bottom and walked over to where his son was still sitting on the bed with two obviously horny teenagers standing next to him.
"Well, Son. What'cha up to?"
"Just trying to show my boys what you showed me."
"You fucked Daddy's butt Grandpa?" I said in surprise.
"Every time we got a chance since before he was younger than you are, Squirt." Grandpa said as he quietly slipped a finger up my butt and tickled my insides. I pushed my butt further down on his finger and giggled. "You still trying to order your Daddy around?"
I grinned and giggled again and Grandpa slipped another finger into my butt in reward. When Bud started taking care of me Dad was pretty much at a loss about how to handle life. Bud quickly discovered that it was easier just to tell Dad rather than to ask him. Both of us got into the habit of ordering Dad around and he seldom minded, usually just going along with the program. I liked being bossy and Daddy liked to play with me like I was in charge. Sometimes I'd go too far and he'd get me down on the floor and tickle me until I surrendered. Then we'd start all over. Grandpa knew that Bud and I bossed Dad around the house and kept warning us that some day we were going to end up getting our butts blistered. I'd put my hands on my hips and say, "You and what army?" That usually lead to another tickle attack and, once in a while, a playful spanking.
Grandpa knew us boys real well and, apparently knew our father a lot better than we'd ever given him credit for. "You planning on screwing this little wiggle-worm, Son?" Grandpa said to Daddy.
"Ummmmmm!" Rubbing my butt, Daddy looked up at Grandpa and smiled. "I just hope he bottoms as good for me as I used to bottom for you, Daddy."
"What's 'Bottoms', Daddy?"
Bud broke in before Grandpa could reply. "The guy who 'Bottoms' is the guy that takes the fuck. The guy who 'Tops' is the guy in charge, the guy who does the fucking."
"That's not the whole thing, but that's the general idea." Grandpa said. Then, with an evil grin pointed at Daddy, Grandpa got seductive as hell, "You want to show them what I mean, Son?"
Daddy had reached down underneath my butt and had been playing with his fathers swollen dick. He let go and gave my butt a parting pat as he slid across Grandpa's old bed. His head on a pillow, Daddy lifted his legs and put them behind his shoulders, lifting his butt and leaving his hands free to reach for his father. "Come-on, Dad. Let's show them how we used to tear this bed up!"
Grandpa looked at me and laughed, "Your dad always was an eager bottom. That's probably why he likes having you boys boss him around so much." He put me down on the floor and patted my butt. "Now, you watch real close and maybe you'll learn a thing or seventeen."
I stood there watching with my mouth hanging open as Grandpa picked up Bud's jar of mineral oil and slicked up his dick. He wiped his hands off on the towel we always kept next to the bed and then, just as matter-of-fact as you please, climbed across the bed and up on top of Daddy and sunk that big ol' cock of his right straight up Daddy's butt. Grandpa had a really big, heavy, mean-looking cock and I couldn't believe that he'd just jammed the whole thing up my Daddy's ass in one hard shove like that. Daddy bawled out when Grandpa hit home plate and started fucking, all in one breath. Daddy started going on about how good it hurt and how he wanted Grandpa to tear him a new asshole. Looked to me like Grandpa was doing his best to do what Daddy told him. The way Daddy was ordering Grandpa around and humping his butt, I couldn't help but wonder just who was the Top and who was the Bottom. That was when Bud walked up behind me and gave me a big hug, rubbing his erection all over my naked butt.
I slithered out of Bud's arms and got down on my back next to my Daddy so I could lift my legs up and hold them just like Daddy was. Bud's eyes popped open looking at my narrow, naked, hairless little butt sticking up in the air all alone next to my Dad's fat, busy, hairy old ass. Bud's dick was so eager it was quivering. He got one knee on the bed before Grandpa's hand on his chest stopped Bud cold. Grandpa pointed at the bottle of mineral oil and Bud got a sheepish look of embarrassment on his face. Bud quickly lubed himself up and then stood next to the bed and took his time fingerfucking me and lubing me up. I finally got impatient and told him to either get in bed and fuck me or I was going to call the avidly watching Gregg over to do the job right.
Bud scrambled up into the bed and his dick almost fell into me he had me lubed up so good. Grandpa started giving Bud pointers on how to treat his partner and give a good fuck. Watching my Daddy getting porked by his Daddy while my big brother was porking me and talking to my Grandpa was just about more than I could handle. Bud's cock was all the way inside me and feeling great. I loved the way he moved his cock inside of me and the way his body felt against mine. I 'd always loved my brother, but this was something else!
Gregg walked up to the side of the bed, trembling in need and trying to watch everything that was going on at the same time. I took pity on him and sucked that great big, beautiful cock of his right inside my mouth. Gregg groaned and moved closer to me so I could swallow even more of his cock. Bud saw what was happening and bent down and started grazing on his buddies pubes. Gregg ended up in bed squatted over my face with my tongue up his ass and his dick all the way down Bud's throat. Grandpa was urging us on and really pounding Daddy hard, making the whole bed shake. Bud got in step with Grandpa and started really plowing my ass hard. I fucking loved it! Daddy took my hand and held it and that seemed to complete the circuit. I started to cum which set Bud off up my ass and Gregg off into Bud's mouth. The sounds of us going off lit Grandpa's short fuse. He started really tearing up Daddy's ass and Gregg just barely dived down between them in time to catch Daddy's cum in his mouth as Daddy and Grandpa lost it at the same time.
It's a good thing that bed's so big because all five of us fell asleep all tangled up together. Daddy and Grandpa woke up the next morning to the sight of three boner bearing teenagers eagerly awaiting their next lesson.
Daddy and our GrandDaddy had no trouble helping Bud and Gregg and I learn about sex, or anything else for that matter. Gregg's parents got a divorce and Gregg divorced both of them and we adopted Gregg, Legally as well as into our hearts. I gave no one, most surely the Judge, any peace until Greg was just as much my big brother as Bud was. The next chapter in our families history will be: "Bud, Gregg, Daddy, Grandpa and Me." And our two wives and kids and...