Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2015 14:23:15 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101@yahoo.com
Subject: Dean Joins In

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*****

We were worried that he might not be into it, that by inviting him into
this incredible thing we had, that we might be risking it all. We'd talked
about it for awhile now, almost jokingly at first, but then, when we saw
how hard it made each other, how much more intense it made the sex between
us - something I didn't think was possible - it had become a part of our
shared fantasies, like he was a virtual presence in our intense, sweaty
sessions together.

Dean was a hot kid, handsome, well-muscled, with shaggy blond hair and a
big dick that always showed in his Speedos. The girls flocked to him, the
young champion high school swimmer always the center of attention with his
looks, his bod, his easygoing charm. Not to mention, an ass that wouldn't
quit, perfectly rounded and invariably bulging out of his competition
suits. And that big, beautiful young cock of his.

So yeah, it was indecent of us to talk about him like we did, to covertly
ogle him, but everything about us was indecent, by this point. So when we
invited him along on the trip, something that had been a longstanding
tradition just for Dad and me, sure we had ulterior motives. But we also
had a Plan B, a way to make it all look above-board, just a typical
father-son bonding trip. It turned out we never had to use Plan B, because
Dean gave us both a knowing grin at dinner that first night in the resort's
restaurant.

"Dudes, I know what's up between you," he said, and Dad and I froze, forks
halfway to our mouths, before shooting each other nervous looks. That just
made Dean chuckle.

"Relax, guys, shit," he grinned, and we were both stunned when he sat
forward, reaching under the table to squeeze our knees in an unmistakably
intimate way. "Your secret is way safe with me, don't worry. In fact... I
think it's fucking hot. And I've been wondering why you didn't let me in on
it before now."

You've never seen three men clear a restaurant quicker, and we were up in
Dad's room, grinning like madmen as we stared at each other, bulging our
shorts and wondering who was going to make the first move, how to approach
this, get this fucking ball rolling. And again, it was Dean, my high school
junior brother taking the initiative with his customary boldness and good
humor. He kissed me first, running a hand up under my polo shirt, exploring
the muscles of my stomach while Dad watched, hungrily. Then the kid turned
to Dad with a shit-eating grin, and began to make out with the man who'd
made him.

Shirts, shorts and underwear flew everywhere, and before too long, we were
a big, rolling mass of moaning, whispering, sucking, kissing family man
flesh. My baby bro took on his role as the new star of this pervy show with
gusto, watching me and Dad make out hungrily, like we'd been doing since
before I was Dean's age, while he slowly fisted our epically hard cocks in
each hand.

"Fuck, this is so goddamn sexy," he whisper-moaned, as we laughed and
pulled him back down between us, and showed him just how bonded family
could be.

Dad had arranged to take out a boat this morning, and we cruised the
coastline until we found a suitably calm, quiet inlet to drop anchor. Dean
had stunned us both by showing up on the dock in his grey team Speedo and a
tank top, all long, tanned swimmer's muscles, juicy bubble butt and big
teen dick, the mirrored aviators just setting the whole look off
perfectly. He loved being the center of attention, and as Dad and I
uncapped a couple of beers, he made us tell him, in detail, all about our
incestuous love story, how long it had been, how it had happened, what we'd
done, and what we said about him in the throes of our pervy, mind-blowing
dad-son sex. His cock was raging hard within minutes, leaking precum
through that tight little swimsuit shortly after that, and when Dad told
him how him and me had jerked out a furious load together into one of his
swimsuits, then licked our mixed come back out again, talking dirty about
his 15-year-old ass the whole time, my kid brother had to grip his balls to
stop himself from blasting off.

When the coast was clear, we all got naked and skinnydipped, sharing
saltwater-flavored kisses, groping each other under the warm water, turning
the heat up to 11 on one another, before we clambered back aboard, cocks
ragingly hard for each other, and fell into another three-way family
fuckfest right there on the boat deck. Watching Dean take Dad's big hard
cock up that beautiful ass of his for the first time as I kissed him, I
told him how glad we were that he was so cool with this.

"Cool with it?" he panted lustily as Dad began to slow-fuck him. He
grinned, kissed me hard and quick. "Fuck, I've been jacking off thinking
about this shit for years. You shoulda told me sooner, guys. I can't wait
to tell you what I've been dreaming about doing with you fuckers."

Dad and I moaned together in unison, and we were shooting off before we
could stop ourselves, Dean chuckling sexily the whole time.