Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2012 13:06:34 -0800 (PST) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Davey's Family New Year (gay/incest) This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any similar activities in the real world. It is merely ENTERTAINMENT. Don't read it if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you, or if you're not interested in grown sons getting to know their dads and granddads. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, here it is... Back by popular demand, Davey and Larry return for one final installment of their holiday saga. For the earlier installments check out the following links: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daveys-family-holidays/ my-trick-is-dads-treat (the Halloween story featuring the first time for Davey, Larry, and their dads) dads-delicious-gravy (the Thanksgiving story featuring Davey, Larry, and their dads) davey-dad-and-santa (the Christmas story featuring Davey, his dad, and "Santa") If you're all up to speed on those earlier encounters (or if you just want to dive into the middle of the latest family fun), then read on... DAVEY'S FAMILY NEW YEAR "Oh," I moaned. "Your cock feels so huge, Dad!" "All the better to fuck you with, Davey," he laughed as he thrust balls-deep into my ass. "Fuck!" I yelled before Dad slapped his hand over my mouth. "Shhhh, Son, or the guests will hear you," he whispered as he continued to fuck me. I forced my tongue out to lick the palm of his hand, and he let up on his grip with a smile. He started to withdraw his hand completely, but I reached up quickly and grabbed him by the wrist. His quizzical look turned into a huge grin when I guided his hand back toward my mouth and began to suck on his thumb. "Mmmm, that feels good, Son. Almost as good as your tight, hot ass." I moaned deeply and ran my tongue all around his thumb, getting ready to suck it in rhythm with his fucking motions. "Sorry, Son, but I gotta get back to the party." I released his thumb and said, "Okay, Dad, go for it!' I then gritted my teeth to get ready for the pounding that I knew was coming. And I wasn't disappointed. Dad began to plunge his thick hard cock in and out of my ass with a furious fucking motion. I tightened my ass to grip his cock as firmly as I could. "That's good, boy. Grab your daddy's cock with your ass muscles!" I gripped the sheets in my fists and threw my head back against the pillow. The pounding kept coming, but Dad's breathing was getting heavier. I knew he couldn't last much longer. "Oh fuck, Son. Love your tight ass. Best ass I've ever fucked. Gonna fill that ass with your daddy's cum pretty soon." "Yeah, give me your cum, Dad. Fill my ass," I begged as I reached up and took a firm grasp on his flexing pecs. "Oh, Son. I'm gonna coat your insides with cum. Oh yeah. Ummm. Oh fuck. Here comes your daddy's cum." "Fill me up, Daddy!" "You got it, Son. Take your daddy's cum!" he hissed as he thrust his cock deep up my ass and began blasting his hot cum all over my insides as he had promised. "Yeah, Daddy," I sighed. "Fill your boy good. Mmmm. Feels amazing." Dad shuddered a couple times and then leaned forward to spread out on top of me with my hard dick pressed between us. "Love you, Son." "You too, Dad," I said, and gave him a gentle kiss on his luscious lips. As the nerves in my lips were set tingling, I couldn't help but flex my 18-year-old cock between our stomachs. "Oh, sorry, Son. I almost forgot," Dad laughed before planting his hands on the bed beside me and forcing himself back onto his haunches. With his cock still nestled up my ass, he took a firm grip on my cock and began to pump in slowly. "Don't forget the party, Dad," I laughed. "That's true, Son," he said as he increased the tempo of his jacking. Just the heat from my Dad's palm was enough to drive me to the edge, but looking into his amazing eyes while he pumped me good and hard did the trick. I was quickly at the brink of no return. "Oh, Dad, I'm gonna cum. Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you." "It's the least I could do," he said with a wink and a gentle thrust of his cock forward deeper into my ass. I pulled the sheet up and stuffed it in my mouth to stifle the scream I let out when my cock began to erupt cum all over my stomach and chest. I pounded my head back into the pillow with each pulse of my cock and shot of my cum. "Nice job, Son," Dad grinned. He gave me a couple more gentle pumps, and then he lifted his fist to his lips and began to lick his fingers clean. "Mmmmm," he sighed with a mouth full of my cum. I could feel his semiflacid cock starting to firm up. There was nothing I wanted more than a second round on my Dad's cock, but he had other duties. So, I quickly flipped over and broke free from his grasp as his cock slid out of my well-used ass. "Where are you going?" he asked, and it was clear that he was disappointed. "Did you forget about the party?" I asked. "I guess I did," he grinned. "Well, you'd better get cleaned up and downstairs before anyone misses you. And by anyone, I mean Mom." "You're right," Dad said as he climbed off my bed and picked up his underwear from the floor, where he'd thrown them along with the rest of his clothes. "Wait a second," I said and quickly dropped to my knees in front of him to lick his cock clean. "Thanks, Son," he said, patting me on the head. I applied pressure from the based of his cock to the tip to force any remaining cum out and into my mouth. I was rewarded with a couple final salty drops. I swallowed them eagerly, engulfed his cock for one last deep suck, and then pulled off. "Any time, Dad," I said with a grin as I released his cock, which had continued to stiffen. "Maybe I can break away from the party again a little later," he said with a laugh. "I promised Larry that I would go over to his place, so he doesn't have to see the new year in alone." "I guess I gotta share you occasionally," he said as he zipped up his suit pants and began to put on the jacket. "Only occasionally," I said as I stepped up to him, gave him another kiss, and tied his tie before crossing the room to unlock the door. **** After a hurried shower and a quick rinse out with mouthwash, I made my way downstairs. My parent's New Year party was in full swing and the house was packed. There was barely enough room to move around, and between some particularly horny guests there was no room at all. I glimpsed my parents in the living room and figured I should say a quick goodbye, so I made my way over to them. "Davey, where have you been?" my mother asked. "I was busy upstairs," I said, with a quick smile at Dad. "Well, I'm glad you decided to join the party," Mom continued. "Actually, I promised Larry that I would hang out with him tonight. Is that okay?" "Of course it is, but we'll miss you at midnight." "Thanks. Happy New Year," I added for good measure and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. "You too, Dad," I said, giving him a quick hug. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do," he laughed. "I think I can guarantee that. Bye," I said, and started to make my way through the full house. "Davey, I was hoping you could show me your room later." I looked over my shoulder with surprise and saw Larry's dad. He'd stepped in behind me and was following me through the crowd. I stopped and we were pressed together by someone else trying to make a path through the guests. I felt Larry's dad's erect cock nestle up against my ass. He also managed to snake his arm around me and press his hand against my stomach, forcing his cock even tighter against my ass. "Please," he whispered in my ear. "Well, okay, but it's gotta be quick. Larry's expecting me." "Lead the way," he said, letting go of my stomach. I grabbed his now free hand (the other was holding a drink) and pulled him along behind me through the guests, up the stairs, and into my bedroom. We stopped short when we discovered a man fucking a woman in my bed. From the side-angle view in my dresser mirror I could see that it was Snow White, okay the woman who had been dressed as Snow White at our Halloween party. The woman I'd also seen my dad fucking in my bed that night. I still didn't recognize her, but she obviously enjoyed getting fucked in my bed at my family's parties. At least this time it wasn't my dad doing the fucking. No, this time, it was Mr. Wilson, my calculus teacher. "Faster, dear, or they'll miss us downstairs," the woman said. I guessed that meant she was either Mrs. Wilson or one of those women who called everyone "dear." "Well, if you'd have let me fuck you at home, we wouldn't have to worry about that, would we?" "Where would be the fun in that," the woman asked with a laugh. I guessed that solved the question of her identity. Mrs. Wilson. They were doing it doggy style and facing the head of the bed, so they didn't see us, and they obviously hadn't noticed the door opening. "I think you can go now, son," Larry's dad whispered, handing me his drink. "No need to keep Larry waiting." I watched in silence as Larry's dad stripped down and began jacking his cock while watching the fucking action in my bed. He looked back and me once and nodded that I should leave. I backed out and started to close the door as he walked up to stand beside the couple. I couldn't resist stopping, however, to see how this was going to play out. "Mind if I join in, George?" Larry's dad asked. "Wouldn't be the first time," Mr. Wilson laughed. "Give me your cock," Mrs. Wilson ordered, turning her head to see that it was Larry's dad joining them. "I guess that's a yes," Mr. Wilson confirmed. "And once I've got you nice and slick, you can give George the fuck he needs," Mrs. Wilson added, to my surprise. "Sounds good to me," Mr. Wilson said. "It's been too long since I've had that cock in my ass." "Well, you're going to get it tonight. Might as well start the year right," said Larry's dad. "Oh yeah, suck my cock," he moaned as Mrs. Wilson's lips engulfed his cock head and slipped down the shaft. "There's lube in the nightstand," I called out, and my heart began to race. Mr. Wilson looked over to the mirror and saw me standing at the door. "Thank you, Davey," he said. "No problem. I know I always like it better when I get fucked with lube." I couldn't believe I was saying this to a teacher, but I'd had the hots for Mr. Wilson for four years with no idea that he was into getting fucked! "I know it helped the Hulk's green cock slide up your ass at the Halloween party," Mr. Wilson said with a laugh. "You....?" I couldn't process it. I'd been fucked by Mr. Wilson at the Halloween party. "Yes, me." "Wow." That was all I could say, and I'm sure it sounded as stupid to him as it did to me. "So give the kid a shot as your ass, George," Mrs. Wilson said, taking a break from sucking cock. "If you've already had him, it seems only fair." "Umm, thank you, Mrs. Wilson, but I've got to be going." "Such a polite boy," she laughed before sucking Larry's dad's cock back into her mouth. "Yeah, he and Larry have plans of their own," confirmed Larry's dad, between moans of pleasure from the blowjob he was getting. "I'll bet they do." Mr. Wilson smiled at me in the mirror as he continued to fuck his wife and she continued to suck Larry's dad's cock. "Before you go, would you mind getting the lube for me?" "Umm, sure, no problem." I hurried over to the nightstand, set the drink down, and took the lube out of the drawer. I held it out to Mr. Wilson, but he kept his hands firmly planted on his wife's hips. "I have my hands full," Mr. Wilson said with a straight face. "Can you help me out?" "You mean...?" "I think you know where it goes," Mr. Wilson laughed, nodding back over his shoulder toward his ass. I gulped deeply, flipped the lube top, and pressed some lube out onto my fingers. "Just a second, Davey. Is your cock ready to take over for me?" Mr. Wilson asked. I was confused for a second, but then I realized he wasn't talking to me. "Sure thing," said Larry's dad. "Anything to help out a friend." "I thought so," laughed Mr. Wilson as he pulled out of his wife and climbed off of my bed. "Time for a change of position with a change of cock," Mrs. Wilson said as she rolled over onto her back. Without another word, Larry's dad climbed on the bed and on Mrs. Wilson. He reached down to guide his thick cock into Mrs. Wilson's pussy. As his cock began to sink into its target, he removed his hand and planted it on the bed like he was going to do pushups. I watched mesmerized as his ass muscles flexed with each thrust. "Davey? A little help?" I pulled my eyes away from Larry's dad's ass and discovered that Mr. Wilson was leaning over on my dresser. His ass was pointed at me and our eyes locked in the mirror. I looked down at the lube on my fingers and then stepped up to Mr. Wilson's waiting ass. He reached back with one hand to help spread his ass cheeks to give me full access. "Get my ass good and lubed," he ordered. I reached forward tentatively and pressed my middle finger against Mr. Wilson's pink pucker, and my finger sank in without any resistance. I must have had a shocked look on my face at how easy it was, because Mr. Wilson started laughing. "It's had a lot more than one slim finger up there, Davey. It's used to being invaded." I pulled out my middle finger and added my index finger. His ass took two fingers as easily as it did one. I pulled out and added a third. The insertion of these three fingers finally elicited a moan of appreciation from Mr. Wilson. He began to force his ass back onto my fingers as I developed a steady fucking motion. "That's it, Davey, finger fuck my ass. It feels good. Almost as good as a cock does. But I wouldn't object to your fingers being replaced by your cock." When Mr. Wilson mentioned my cock, I realized that I had been massaging it through my jeans while I finger fucked him. As a result, my cock was hard and struggling against the confines of my jeans. Mr. Wilson must have felt the slight alteration in the finger-fucking rhythm while I thought about the possibilities. "Are you sure you have to be going so soon, Davey?" he asked seductively. I looked up and locked eyes with the man I'd been drooling over in math class for four years. He grinned at me and winked. What the fuck, Larry could wait a few more minutes. I swiftly unzipped my jeans, shoved them and my underwear down over my hips, jacked my hard cock with my lubed palm, and lined it up with Mr. Wilson's ass. "Time to start earning some extra credit," Mr. Wilson laughed, as I pressed my cock head against his pucker. "Fuck him good and hard, Davey." I looked over at Larry's dad, who was grinning at us while he fucked Mrs. Wilson with a steady motion. "He likes it hard," confirmed Mrs. Wilson. I looked back in the mirror, and Mr. Wilson nodded. After hesitating only a moment, I thrust my hips forward, driving my cock through my guiding fist and balls-deep into Mr. Wilson's ass. He didn't make a sound, so I looked up quickly into the mirror. His eyes were closed and his mouth was wide open. But not a sound. I couldn't tell whether he was experiencing extreme pain or extreme pleasure. I got my answer when I saw him lick his open lips and gently pulsate his ass to fuck himself on my cock. "Oh, Davey, that feels so good," he finally moaned. "I'm glad, sir," I responded, which made him laugh. "Okay, so much for the pleasantries. Fuck my ass hard and fast like you know you want to do," he ordered, bracing himself on my dresser and clamping his ass tight on my cock. I didn't need to be told twice at this point. I grabbed his hips and began to fuck with all the eager abandon of an extremely horny eighteen year old. I felt my balls slapping his ass with each thrust. I forgot everyone and everything except how much I wanted to fuck this ass and fill it with my hot teenage cum. My grunts mingled with Mr. Wilson's groan's of pleasure, making me thrust even harder. "Fuck me good, Davey. Give me that cock I've wanted since you first walked into my classroom. Harder, Davey, harder. Please," begged Mr. Wilson. With sudden inspiration, I slapped his ass as hard as I could. "Oh god yes," he moaned in ecstasy. "Again!" I began to slap his ass hard with each thrust of my cock, and it seemed to drive him wild. He began thrusting his ass back to welcome my cock and take it in as deep and fast as possible. "Yes, punish teacher. Punish teacher good. Harder, please, Davey. Harder!" "Oh fuck, Mr. Wilson, you're amazing," I panted as I fucked his ass as hard as I could. "You're ass is amazing!" "Punish me, Davey, don't praise me. Please!" he begged. I was surprised by this turn, but whatever Mr. Wilson wanted, he was going to get. "Shut the fuck up, Mr. Wilson. I'll do what I want with your sorry ass." "Yes, Davey. Yes." "I'll fuck your worthless ass with my hard teen cock, and you will take it...and be grateful." "Yes, Davey. Anything you want, Davey. My ass is yours." "You bet it is," I said with the hardest slap on his ass yet. "Oh yes," Mr. Wilson moaned, and I could feel his ass spasming on my cock. I looked at his hands still planted firmly on my dresser. "Are you cumming?" I asked in surprise. I also stopped fucking without thinking about it. "Yes, Davey, I'm cumming. I'm cumming, Davey. Don't stop fucking me now. Please, Davey. Fuck all this cum out of me!" I gave his ass another hard slap, which caused him to moan again, and then I began to fuck his flexing ass again. The gripping of my cock by his ass as he came was amazing. "I'm gonna cum too, Mr. Wilson. I'm gonna fill your ass with hot teen cum like I've always wanted. You're fucking hot... Oh fuck... Sorry. I'm gonna fill your worthless ass with my cum. Are you ready? Do you want my cum?" "Yes, Davey, I want your cum, even though I don't deserve it. Please fill me with your cum, Davey. Please. Please. Please." He continued to say please with every single thrust of my cock. "Get ready, Mr. Wilson, because here it cums. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Oh, Mr... Fuck!" I slapped his ass one last time before burying my cock as deep as it would go. Every nerve in my body exploded and I began to shoot load after load of cum into Mr. Wilson's eager ass. At some point, I finally realized that I'd completely stopped breathing. I exhaled and relaxed, leaning over to put my weight onto Mr. Wilson's back. "Thanks, Davey," he sighed. "You're welcome, Mr. Wilson," I laughed. A sudden burst of applause caused me to stand up straight and look around with my cock still buried in Mr. Wilson's ass. Mrs. Wilson was now sitting on Larry's dad's lap, and they were both applauding. I don't know if they had gotten off or not. I'd completely forgotten they were even in the room. But theirs wasn't the only applause. I quickly whipped my head around and saw Dad standing in the doorway. "Next time, you might want to lock the door," Dad said, stepping in and closing the door behind him. "You never know who might want to join in." "I'm not complaining," said Mr. Wilson. "Although I'm not sure if Davey is finished or not." "Oh, sorry, Mr. Wilson," I mumbled, stepping back and letting my cock slip out of his ass. I wouldn't be surprised if I blushed when everyone started laughing at that. "Next." Mr. Wilson grinned at my dad. "Okay, and while I get ready, you can lick up that mess you made," Dad ordered. "Yes, sir," Mr. Wilson replied before dropping to his knees and licking his cum up from the front of my dresser and the floor. "Aren't you keeping Larry waiting?" Dad asked as he crossed the room to me and Mr. Wilson. "Oh yeah, I should get going." "If you've got anything left," Dad laughed as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. "If I don't, I'm sure Larry does," I laughed back. "And I can promise that he's been saving it for you ever since Christmas," Larry's dad said. "Much to my disappointment." "Then I'd better go collect," I laughed, shoving my softening slimy cock back into my jeans and zipping up. I licked my hand clean and then headed toward the door. "Open or closed?" I asked with a grin. "Closed, I think," said Dad. "If someone wants to join us, he can at least go to the trouble of opening the door. No need to discourage them by locking it though," he laughed. "What about Mom?" I asked hesitantly. "As long as it's not you she's catching, she won't mind," Dad said. I took one last look around the room. Mrs. Wilson was riding Larry's dad's cock again, so either they hadn't finished or she wanted more. Mr. Wilson was once again leaning over the dresser as my dad's cock approached the promised land. "Happy New Year, Davey," Mr. Wilson called, locking eyes with me in the mirror. "Happy New Year, Mr. Wilson. See you in class," I said. "Can't wait for some more extra credit." Mr. Wilson didn't respond. He'd already gone back to a state of ecstasy as my dad thrust his thick cock up Mr. Wilson's ass with a hard slap on the right cheek. ***** I'd almost reached the front door, when I was brought up short by Grandpa grabbing my arm. "Why are you in such a hurry?" "Oh, hi, Grandpa. Larry's expecting me, and I'm late." Grandpa leaned in and took a big whiff of my body scent and grinned. "I think I can guess why you're running late. Didn't invite me, though, did you?" "Well, you can still join the party. Just go on up to my bedroom," I laughed. "Why don't I give you a lift instead?" "What?" "Well, you said you're running late. You don't want to walk all the way over to Larry's do you?" Okay, I could obviously drive myself, but why waste a good opportunity to get Grandpa alone. Well, not alone, but with Larry. The chance to get fucked by my Grandpa was about all Larry had talked about since I told him my Christmas story of fucking around with Dad and Grandpa, who happened to be dressed like Santa. Just the thought of that session caused my cock to flex and plump up again. Yes, I'm a horny teenager. "Sure, I could use a ride, Grandpa. Thanks. But what about Grandma?" "I'll just tell her I'm going to make sure you get where you're going safely. She'll be happy to hear that." "I'm sure Larry will appreciate it too," I said with a wink. ****** "Hey, what's been keeping you? I'm so horny!" Larry blurted out as he opened his front door, but he froze when he saw Grandpa standing behind me. "Glad to hear it," Grandpa said as he pushed past me and into Larry's house. He gave Larry a quick slap on the ass as he passed him. "What's going on?" Larry whispered. "You said you wanted him, and this is your chance. Did you change your mind?" "Fuck no. Let's go," Larry said before practically running to catch up with Grandpa in the living room. "So where's the party gonna be?" Grandpa asked, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal his hairy chest sprinkled with gray. "Party?" Larry was confused for a moment. "Davey's parents..." Grandpa and I both started laughing. "He means OUR party, stupid," I said. "Two's company, three's a party," Grandpa commented as he removed his shirt and kicked off his shoes. "Oh," Larry muttered, but he was obviously distracted. "So, upstairs or down here?" Grandpa persisted as he shucked his pants and underwear. "Well, since the host seems a bit preoccupied, I guess I'll make the decision," I laughed. "I vote for down here...and right now." I kicked off my shoes and quickly stripped down to join Grandpa in the all-together. I stepped up to Grandpa and ran my fingers through the thick hair on his chest. I shivered just feeling it. "Like that, do you, Davey?" "Definitely," I said, leaning forward to rub my face against all that hair. "Are you just going to watch, Larry, or are you going to join the party?" Grandpa asked. "Oh, he's joining the party," I said before I stuck out my tongue to lick Grandpa's left nipple. The next thing I knew, I looked over and saw Larry clamped onto Grandpa's right nipple. He was eagerly licking and sucking and nibbling on that nipple like he was a starving calf at his mother's tit. Grandpa chuckled and ran his hands through our hair, pressing us more firmly against his flesh. "Mmmm, good boys. Work Grandpa's nipples. That's a good way to start." It wasn't long though before Grandpa shifted his hands, and instead of pressing us to his nipples, he was applying pressure to the tops of our heads and forcing us down to our knees. We licked and kissed his stomach as we descended to our reward...his thick hard cock standing proud above his plump tight balls. We couldn't keep our hands off him. I grabbed his cock and began stroking it gently, sliding the skin up and down. Larry worked Grandpa's balls, clamping his thumb and forefinger around the top of the sack and running his other hand across the hairy balls. I watched with a smile as Larry leaned in and began to lap eagerly at Grandpa's balls. "Yeah, Larry, get those balls good and wet, the way I like 'em," Grandpa ordered as the first glistening drop of precum appeared at the head of his cock. I quickly leaned in and licked up the sweet precum before closing my lips around his thick head and working my way down the shaft. "Oh, Davey, that feels good. Real good. Nice to have a cocksucker for a grandson. Now, if his friend is as good at sucking balls, I'm all set," Grandpa laughed. Larry quickly took the hint and sucked one of Grandpa's balls into his mouth and began to work on it. "That's it, Larry. Good boy." "Mmmmmmph," Larry replied eagerly. We both wrapped an arm around Grandpa's sturdy legs and clung to him as we continued to worship his cock and balls. For his part, Grandpa resumed rubbing the tops of our heads to show his appreciation of our work. "So, Larry, I hear you missed out on a visit from Santa," Grandpa chuckled. "I guess he was too busy with Davey to make it over to my place," Davey took a break to acknowledge. "Well, ho, ho, ho," Grandpa chuckled, and Larry broke out laughing. "Can I sit on your lap, Santa?" Larry asked innocently. "I don't know about my lap, but you can sure sit on my cock, little boy." Larry and I quickly released Grandpa, and he made himself comfortable on the sofa with his cock pointing proudly into the air. "You keep him hard while I get some lube," Larry said as he left the room. "You heard him, Davey," Grandpa said sternly but with a smile. I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock again. "That's a good boy, Davey," Grandpa praised. "Larry seems pretty keen." "Mmmhhmmm," I mumbled around his cock. "Here it is," Larry yelled as he returned with the tube of lube. "Get out of the way, Davey." Grandpa just chuckled as I pulled off of his cock and Larry started lathering it up with lube. "Mmmmm, that feels good, son." I grabbed the lube and began working some up Larry's ass to get him ready. It didn't take long, and he wasn't in the mood for waiting anyway. He climbed on the sofa with his knees on either side of Grandpa's hips. I quickly reached under and grabbed Grandpa's cock to aim it at Larry's ass. When Larry felt the cock at his rear entrance, he quickly shifted his weight backward and impaled himself on Grandpa's thick cock. He and Grandpa both let out a yell of excitement. "Oh, shit!" they both screamed in unison, and we all started to laugh as Larry sank to the full extent on Grandpa's cock. Grandpa's laughs turned to a "Ho, ho, ho," and he punctuated each syllable with a thrust of his cock. "Better late than never, Santa," Larry moaned. I reached forward to wrap my hands around Grandpa's balls and to rub my thumbs across the base of his cock each time it emerged from Larry's ass. "That feels good, Davey," Grandpa praised. "Thanks." "The only thing that would feel better would be your mouth." I quickly leaned in and began to suck Grandpa's balls while still playing with his cock and Larry's ass. At one point, a thumb accidentally slipped up Larry's ass along with Grandpa's cock, and Larry let out an extra moan. On his next downward thrust, I forced my other thumb up his ass as well. Between Grandpa's cock and my thumbs, Larry's ass was getting a good stretching and he was obviously enjoying it. "Oh fuck, your cock feels so good, Grandpa," Larry moaned. I had to smile that he was no longer living the Santa fantasy and was moving on to the grandpa fantasy. I was glad to share my grandpa and his cock with Larry. "And your ass feels good on my cock, grandson." So Grandpa was willing to play along as well. Good for him. Watching Grandpa's cock fucking Larry's ass, I was overcome with a single driving idea. I grabbed the lube and squirted my palm full of the stuff. I worked it around my cock to get it well coated. And then I squirted another glob onto Grandpa's cock as he continued to fuck Larry. "Fuck, Davey, did you just cum on my cock?" Grandpa asked. "No, sir," I said. "Just adding more lube to get Larry ready." "For what?" Larry asked. "For the addition of my cock." "No way, Davey." "Oh, be quiet and take it like a man," I said as I applied even more lube and began to use my thumbs to force it up into Larry's ass. "Oh, Davey," Larry said. He was begging now, but it definitely sounded like an affirmative begging, to me. "Do you want to try it, Larry?" I asked. I was horny as hell, but I didn't want to hurt Larry if he wasn't into it. "I'll try, but take it easy," Larry consented. "And you gotta stop if I say so!" "You're in control, Larry," I agreed. "Okay, go for it." "You boys are fucking hot," Grandpa crowed. I squeezed one more large dollop of lube on my cock head and placed it at the point where Grandpa's cock was already fucking into Larry's ass. "Lean forward," I ordered, and Larry obeyed. The fucking motion stopped, and it was my turn to make the next move. I wrapped my left fist firmly around my cock, and then I pressed my right thumb firmly against the ridge of Grandpa's cock to try to create some space for me to enter. I slid my cock along my thumb and pressed it against Larry's opening. I pressed down on my cock with my left thumb while I continued to press down on Grandpa's cock with my right thumb. My cock head was firmly wedged into the crack, but it wasn't going forward. "Let me make a little room, Davey," Grandpa offered as he slowly withdrew his cock until only the head was still in Larry's ass and the ass ring was grasping the thinnest section of his cock. "Thanks, Grandpa," I said, and tried again. This time the tip of my cock was able to penetrate slightly. As I pressed forward, Grandpa started to push his cock forward as well, and the pull of his cock on mine helped to drag me farther until my cock head suddenly popped completely into Larry's ass. "Oh fuck!" he screamed, and Grandpa and I froze. "Are you okay, Larry," I asked with concern. "Oh fuck. Oh jeez. Damn, Fuck. Of FUCK, DAVEY!" Larry screamed, and then he settled into just breathing rapidly. Grandpa and I remained motionless. "Do you want me to pull out?" I offered. "Don't you dare!" Larry said. "Okay, slowly, now. Slowly." I slowly began to press forward, sinking more of my cock up Larry's ass. Grandpa pressed slowly forward as well. All this friction was getting to me, and the feeling of the ridge of my cock gliding along the ridge of Grandpa's cock was amazing. "Wait, wait, let me rest," Larry begged. Grandpa and I stopped pressing forward, and Larry resumed his quick breathing to help him relax. I reached down to play with Grandpa's balls to keep him happy, although I guess letting him get a little softer would have been fine with Larry. "Okay, slowly," Larry said. Once more Grandpa and I started pressing forward. After a series of starts and pauses, Grandpa and I were finally both buried in Larry's ass, and his breathing had settled into a more normal level. "Okay, try it, Davey. Fuck me." "I'll let you do all the work," Grandpa offered, keeping his cock buried. I pulled out a little and fucked back in. I pulled out a little more and fucked back in. I pulled out even more and fucked back in. With each fuck, I increased the withdrawal and the tempo until I was fucking Larry at our normal depth and pace. The only difference was that I was also fucking against my Grandpa's dick! "Oh fuck, Davey, this is amazing!" Larry said with obvious pleasure. "You should try it sometime." "I'm sure he will," Grandpa laughed, and he finally began to make slight fucking motions of his own. "Oh yeah, Grandpa," Larry moaned, "you fuck me too. Oh, god, two cocks from the same family fucking my ass as once. I couldn't ask for more. Oh fuck me." I quickened my pace, and my cock was engulfed by the heat of Larry's ass and the sensation of fucking against my Grandpa's cock. "Oh, Larry," I moaned. "I can't last much longer. This is too fucking hot!" At that moment, the grandfather clock across the room began to strike. "Twelve!" Grandpa called out. "Oh fuck," I said. Chime. "Eleven!" screamed Larry. "I'm gonna cum," I warned. Chime. "Ten," observed Grandpa. "I can't..." I panted. Chime. "Nine," said Larry. "Fill me, bud." Chime. "Eight," said Grandpa. "I'm joining you, Davey." Chime. "Seven!" I cried. "Oh, Larry." Chime. "Six," moaned Larry. "I'm there too." Chime. "Five!" I said, and gripped Larry's hips for dear life. Chime. "Four!" Grandpa called. "All together boys!" Chime. "Three," Larry moaned. "Oh god please." Chime "Two. I'm cumming," I yelled. Chime "One! Me too," Grandpa bellowed. "Happy New Year!" screamed Larry. Grandpa and I thrust our cocks deep up Larry's ass and began shooting off our liquid fireworks. I reached around to grab Larry's cock to help him out, but he was already shooting off loads of his own cum all over Grandpa's furry stomach, causing his ass muscles to clamp down on our cocks. As the last drops of my cum dribbled into Larry's ass, I leaned forward to sandwich Larry into a hug with Grandpa. Larry quickly gave Grandpa a new year's kiss before craning his neck around to give me my new year's kiss. "You and your grandpa are fucking amazing. What a way to start the new year." "You weren't so bad yourself," I laughed. "Definitely the best new year's celebration I've ever had," said Grandpa, "and I've had a few." "Okay, guys, much as I've enjoyed both of your cocks up my ass, I think it's time to pull out, or I'll never get that thing to shut tight ever again," Larry laughed. Larry let out an involuntary gasp when my cock popped free and a relieved sigh when Grandpa's softening cock slipped out as well. Larry then straightened out his legs before sinking to his knees in front of the sofa. Grandpa let out a sigh when Larry began to lick his cum off of Grandpa's stomach then moved down to clean Grandpa's cock as well. In this position, Larry was giving me a full view of his well-abused ass, and I could see that it was dripping two generations of cum. I dropped down to my hands and knees and began to lap at the cum-leaking asshole. Larry let out a contented sigh as he pressed his ass back into my face, and I happily continued to lick and clean him up. I even dug my tongue inside his ass to get as much of our fresh cum as I could. ***** A half hour later, Larry, Grandpa, and I were all contentedly cuddled up on the sofa and sharing the warmth of our naked bodies. We all looked up drowsily when we heard footsteps in the hallway. "Looks like we've missed the fireworks!" Larry's dad said as he stopped in the living room doorway. "Just the first round," I volunteered. "That's my boy," said Dad over Larry's dad's shoulder. "They always say you should start the year the way you want it to go," Grandpa observed, "so get those clothes off and get those cocks hard so these boys and I can show you how we want this year to go." You didn't have to tell our dads something like that twice. They began stripping off their clothes immediately, and we all began to laugh at how eagerly they did it...and at how hard their cocks were by the time they were finished undressing. ***** That night, we certainly set the tone for the future. The five of us fucked and sucked in every possible combination and position before the morning sun came up. If Grandpa was right about his saying, we were in for a very busy and enjoyable year. And yes, Larry and I ended up earning lots of extra credit for Mr. Wilson's calculus class. [THE END] [Hope you enjoyed this year-end family celebration. Always play SAFE during the holidays and throughout the year. And don't forget that Nifty needs your donations to help provide these stories for your entertainment and relief! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html.] Other stories by this author http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/trucking-with-dad/ http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-mate-and-his-dad/