Date: Tue, 4 Oct 2016 02:12:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dipsticks Part Twenty One M/b Incest

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Chapter Twenty: "New Years Boy-hole Blowout"

It was the night of New Years Eve and I couldn't believe just how fast the
time had gone by.  Another year was coming to an end and Dipsticks was the
center of quite a celebration.  Roger and Bruno had stocked up the bar with
more alcohol than we generally kept on hand.  Plus they'd bought tons of
snacks.  The foods ranged from chips, cookies, crackers and cheese to all
sorts of deli meats.  They had spared no expense for the party and had even
gone as far as to put out platters of pricey foot-long sausages.

I don't know if they realized at first what a mistake that was going to be
but as the night went on, they soon discovered that lengthy meats like that
were bound to attract some attention.  Maybe it was the alcohol having an
effect on the crowd but as the night wore on, some of the men took notice
of said meats and began putting them to use in rather kinky ways.  Yeah,
you guessed it, those foot-long tubes of plump and juicy meat began to
disappear from the platters; Only to reappear in less than sanitary places.

It was during one of my many trips to the men's room, that I happened to
find one with a condom slipped onto it, laying there at the back sink.

"Ew..."  I said to myself as I washed my hands and did my best to avoid
touching the meat-stick.

Mind you, this was only the first indication that this night was going to
get kinky, nasty and bizarre like no other before it.  Once I'd washed my
hands, I returned to the counter and decided to help myself to a few chips
from a bowl that was setting very near the Steel Dance Cage at the end of
the bar.  The cage wasn't getting too much use this early on in the evening
and so we'd been using it as a place to store stuff.

There were bags of chips and bottles of soda inside there, along with a big
box of condoms; Which had yet to be opened.  Condoms weren't something that
saw a lot of use around Dipsticks as you might imagine but we thought it
was always a good idea to keep them on hand for those who wanted to protect
themselves or who might have a fetish for the little rubber raincoats.

As I ate my handful of chips, I looked around the room at the crowd and
watched as Jeff kept guard at the front door with his hand-held metal
detector in hand.  He was waving it about as men stepped in through the
door and I was trying to listen for the sound of the beep it made when
detecting a metal object.

However, from as far away as I was standing, I couldn't hear shit over the
sound of the music that was playing.  Roger had put on some of the latest
dance and techno music, and the beat was pretty loud and intense.  I could
feel the bass beating in my chest as I finished my chips and poured myself
a cup of soda.

Yeah, you read that right; I was drinking soda and not beer or liquor.  I'd
pretty much sworn that stuff off after the night I'd blacked-out and pissed
myself at the counter.  Indeed, I was not about to have a repeat of that
nightmare.  So I drank my soda and continued to watch Jeff from across the
room.

A short time there after, I noticed that he was having a difficult time
with a man who had just walked in.  He must have waved the metal detector
over the guys entire body a good dozen times and had, had him empty his
pockets.  But for some reason, the detector was still picking something up.
I could tell Jeff was becoming a bit frustrated by this and so I headed
over to see what was going on.

Once I arrived at the front door, Jeff turned to me and said, "I think this
things gone retarded on me."

"Really?  Hmm, let me give it a try."  I said and took the detector from
his hand.

Then I waved it around the man; Who was standing just inside the doorway
with several other men waiting behind him to gain entry to the bar.  It was
as I waved the detector around, that I discovered that it was only beeping
whenever I came close to the man's ass and lower waist.

So I politely asked him to remove his belt; Which he did.  However, that
didn't stop the detector from finding something.  It just kept beeping in
that same area again and again.  That's when Jeff and I decided to ask the
man to kindly remove his pants.

He looked at as like we were two-shades of stupid and said, "Are you
fucking serious?  What is this, the goddamn airport?  All I wanna do it get
drunk and fuck not shoot the place the up."

That's when Jeff said, "Prove it."

I could tell we were angering the man but he must have really wanted to
come inside, because despite his objections, he eventually did drop his
pants for us.  Not only that but he pulled down his boxers and gave all the
men behind him a really good view of his hairy ass.

"There, you happy?"  The man asked and I took to waving the detector over
him again.

Only this time, it still beeped and by this point we were virtually out of
options.  There was no other other layer of clothes for him to remove and
without offering to do a cavity search, it was becoming clear that we might
never figure out what it was that had set off the detector.

However, that's about the time that Jeff leaned in to me and suggested
something that I had never considered.  He thought that maybe something was
hiding up inside the man's ass and he wanted me to ask him to prove it.  Of
course, I was not about to do that.  So we came to an agreement, that we
would ask the man to jump up and down for us; In hopes that if there was
something up there, that it would fall out.

I tell you, when Jeff asked the guy to jump around, I thought the men
behind him were going to lose their minds.  They started laughing
hysterically and even I had a hard time holding back from laughing.  But
amazing, the man agreed to the request and began jumping up and down in a
rather frustrated manner.

He must have jumped a good five times or so, when suddenly, out popped two
steel balls from between his hairy ass cheeks and they hit the floor
rolling.

"Fuck!"  He gasped and turned around to grab them, before they could roll
out the door.

Luckily for him, the man standing directly behind him had already bent down
to pick them up and had stopped them from rolling out into the parking lot.
Although, at this very same moment, the man was now bending over in front
of Jeff and I, and we could see that his asshole was nothing short of a
gaping cavern.

"Ben Wa Balls..."  Jeff said under his breath and I started laughing out
loud.

Just then, the other man at the door said to the man who had lost his steel
balls; Otherwise commonly known as Ben Wa Balls and said, "Don't you hate
it when that happens?"

The man was obviously embarrassed by the whole ordeal and didn't have any
idea what to say to that.  He just gathered his balls from the man behind
him in line and stood back up with a red face.

He turned back to Jeff and I, and said, "You two are assholes, you know
that?"

An Jeff, thinking they could simply overlook the whole incident, kindly
nodded and helped the man pull his hands back up.  However, before they
could get them all the way up; The guy standing behind the man reached out
and goosed his hairy ass.  That took the man by surprise and he jumped
again.  Then to steady him, Jeff grabbed a hold of him by his dick.  An the
next thing I knew, the poor man was being groped from both ends right there
in the doorway.

However, that did seem to smooth things over as well as send the sexual
tension to a new awkward level.  Seeing their interaction, I didn't know
whether I should walk away or take over for Jeff with regards to checking
the rest of the men in line.

I just stood there awkwardly, until the man was finally able to get his
pants and belt back on, and then Jeff took the detector from my hand;
Before saying to the man, "Alright, Ben Wa get your ass in here."

An with that, the man stepped inside to allow the next man in line to be
checked.  Thankfully this went without any further incident and I was able
to return to my counter.  Though as I did, I looked over my shoulder and
watched as the two men came inside and promptly followed one another
straight out the side patio door to where the new sex furniture was
located.

I could see from the looks on their faces that they had totally skipped the
usual small-talk and were likely going to go right to fucking, like only
horny gay men could.  That was one of the cool things about Dipsticks.  You
could walk in a stranger and find yourself a play-date within minutes.
Hell, apparently sometimes you'd make a new fuck-buddy before even getting
in through the front door.  It was just that kind of friendly place, you
know?

Anyway, with the metal detector working properly and Jeff going above and
beyond the call of duty to make sure everyone was safe or at the very
least, void of metal objects, I returned to my counter; Where I was joined
by Nathan and Roger.  The two of them had just come in from the patio and
were assessing the crowd.  Of course both were doing it for completely
different reasons.

Roger was trying to gauge the vibe of the room; While Nathan was looking to
see if there were any men who might be interested in seeing him shake his
skinny ass atop the counter.  It only took the kid a few minutes to decide
there was enough old men in the crowd to warrant him climbing up onto the
counter to begin dancing.

Mind you, when he first got up there he was wearing some kind of
see-through jacket over his otherwise bare chest.  The only piece of real
clothing he had on was a pair of short-shorts; Which was all that remained,
after he tossed the jacket into the crowd and it landed on some old man's
head.

It took the old guy completely by surprise and he turned around in a hurry
to see Nathan standing there towering over him with the naughtiest little
grin on his face.  That was all it took to lure the man in and he came
walking right up to the counter and had a seat at a bar stool at the kids'
feet.  Then he reached his hand up and felt his way along Nathan's hairless
smooth legs.

That's when the kid knelt down and the man promptly grabbed him by his
waist and pulled him into his lap.  Normally this would have crossed the
line with Nathan, since he honestly didn't like getting close to lot of the
customers.  He preferred to tease them all from a safe distance but for
some reason with this old man, he went with it and began giving the old
fart a lap dance.

Fortunately, it was a wise move on his part as the man practically emptied
his wallet and showered the kid in money.  Seeing all that cash had Nathan
like putty in the man's hands.  An soon, what had started out as a simple
lap dance turned into a rousing blowjob at the bar.  I watched as the kid
slipped down in front of the old guy and unzipped the man's pants.  Then
his head went to bobbing up and down as he came him on a good long suck and
swallow.

It was about this time, that Roger happened to come in through the side
patio door and stepped behind the counter with me.  It was while he was
there, that he caught a glimpse of Nathan's head bobbing in the old man's
lap and he shook his head in disbelief at the sight.

"For fucks sake..."  I heard him say under his breath as he reached down
into the cooler below the counter to grab himself a bottle of beer.

I chuckled to myself hearing that and just quietly resumed working as if
nothing was happening.  During which time, a group of men approached the
counter and began ordering drinks.  I served them, while also quietly
watching their reaction to seeing Nathan going down on some old fucker.
Each of the men couldn't help but glance over at what was happening in
plain view and at least one of them I know was getting turned on by it.

He reached into his pocket and began fondling himself through the inner
fabric of his jeans but he played it off as if he was looking for change to
pay with.  I suppose it was a good thing that he did come up with the money
or else it would have been much too obvious as to what he was really doing.

Though it did take him a good couple of minutes to gather the change and
once he'd paid, he walked away with one hell of a tent.  He must have been
one hung dude, because the bulge he was sporting was definitely an
eye-catcher.  In fact, the other men who had come to the counter around the
same time as he had, had also taken notice and decided to follow him right
through the bar and into the men's room; Where I'm fairly certain someone
got a hold of that big dick.

Shortly there after, I noticed Nathan get up from in front of the old man
sitting at the bar and he licked his lips.  He'd clearly just swallowed
down a hot load of cum and was none too shy about it.  He then gave the guy
a quick hug and allowed him a moment to zip his pants back up, before
skipping off to stash all the money he'd just made.

Little did he know, that Roger was going to follow him right out the door
and over to the office; Likely for the purpose of getting a cut of some of
that money.  Although, knowing Nathan, he wasn't going to fork over a
single red cent and I honestly couldn't blame him.  After all, he'd done
all the work and should have been the one to collect the full payment.
However, he also had a cellphone bill and Roger normally paid it for him;
So I imagined that my boss was going to take his cut and put it towards
that, which made sense.

Sadly with them out of the room, I no longer had anyone to entertain me and
was left with to do but wait on customers, until the next eventful thing
happened.  Time passed rather slowly as you might have figured and it
wasn't long before I'd ran of out customers to serve.  Everyone had their
drinks and were having a good time but there was nothing for me to do but
stand around waiting.  That's when I remembered that there was going to be
live coverage of the New Years party in Times Square showing on TV.

So I made my way over to the TV and put it on for everyone to watch.  Most
people had no interest in watching the broadcast but I personally enjoyed
having the clock on the screen to know how close we were to midnight.  Oh,
not to mention I liked watching that sexy silver Daddy, Anderson Cooper.
He was looking sexy as ever in his long sleeve shirt and jacket as he stood
atop a platform with other TV stars and celebrities in attendance.

It was kinda strange to see them all dressed in winter clothes, while here
in the bar, everyone was dressed for the unseasonably warm weather.  Seeing
the contrast on TV between weather conditions, it felt like we were worlds
apart or something.  Once I had the broadcast on, I returned to my place
behind the counter and I must have stood there watching the TV for a good
30mins or so; Because I remember seeing that it was 11pm on the onscreen
clock.

That's when I heard Jeff call my name from across the room and I looked
over to see that he was welcoming my family at the door.  James, Jacob,
Alex and my Dad had just arrived and were being scanned with the metal
detector.  They were dressed in their usual sweats but James was wearing
the t-shirt he'd gotten for Christmas; Which featured the words, 'I'm the
Gay Uncle everyone talks about.'

Oh, did I mention that I'd been given a similar t-shirt from Jacob and that
I was wearing mine this night as well?  Though to be honest, I think my was
much cooler; Because it read, 'Put your head in the pillow and do as Daddy
says.'  What can I say, my Son had a great sense of humor and had picked
out the best shirts to describe his Uncle and I.

I waved to Jacob and everyone as they passed inspection and came into the
crowded bar room.  It was so crowded by this time, that they practically
had to squeeze between the men.  They were rubbing shoulder to shoulder
with horny, drunk fuckers as they came in and approached the counter.  An
once they finally reached me, James helped Jacob up onto a bar stool.  My
Dad took a seat next to him and helped Alex into his lap and James stood
between them.

"It's assholes and elbows in here."  James said.

An Jacob turned to look and ask, "Assholes?  Where?  All I seen was knees
and elbows?"

That made me laugh and James politely pat the boy on the head.

That's when my Dad said, "Don't you worry about assholes.  You'll be seeing
plenty of 'em before the night's over."

Hearing that, Jacob smiled and said, "I'll show you mine if you show me
yours."

An his Grandpa reached over to him, pulled the front of his sweats down and
flashed a quick peek at his hairless little boy cock.  Jacob blushed and I
know he wanted to reach over and return the favor but Alex was sitting in
his Grandpa's lap, blocking him from getting a grip on the man's sweats.

However, that didn't stop him from trying to reach to the back of my Dad's
sweats to try and sneak a peek at his hairy ass.

Thankfully, James stopped him and said, "Behave, kiddo.  Good grief, Daddy
don't encourage him."

My Dad rolled his eyes at my Brother and released his grip on Jacob's
sweats, allowing his privates to slip back into the protection of his
clothing, before some other perverts could get a look at him.  To be
honest, I really liked seeing my family playing around so openly like that
with each other.  It was a reminder, that they felt comfortable enough to
do things like that at Dipsticks.  They rusted the men who frequented the
bar enough to know they could get away with such casual horseplay and that
meant a lot.

Especially since to me, Dipsticks had become a home away from home.  I
spent a good many hours there each night and even longer during our after
hours sessions.  So knowing that my family felt at home there too made me
feel really good.  It also served as more proof, that Roger and Bruno had
established the place as a welcoming and safe place for like-minded men to
come and play.  There was a special freedom inside these walls and everyone
here took care of one another; Often in more ways than one.

That said, as the night drew closer to midnight; The vibe of the crowd
turned more and more sexual.  It was getting very close to 12 o'clock and
the flow of men entering the front door had come to a crawl.  That was
Jeff's cue to lock the door and draw the blinds.  This would leave those
customers we had to use the patio gate as their only means of exit; Though
at the moment, it was locked as well and that allowed Jeff to stop checking
everyone who came in.

He took this free time to use the restroom, get himself a drink from the
bar and to mix and mingle with the crowd.  It was also during this time,
that the ball dropped in Times Square and everyone in the room watched it
as it happened live on TV.  It was exciting to see but what made it special
was having my family there with me to see it.  Sure, it wasn't as awesome
as being there in New York but watching it with good people made a big
difference.

Once the ball of lights had finally descended the pole and the clock struck
midnight, there came a roar from the crowd in the bar.  Glasses were raised
to another new year and some even sang "Auld Lang Syne", better known as
the New Years Song.  Neither Jacob nor Alex knew the words of course but
they pretended to sing along, between nibbling on chips and dip; That I had
pulled out from the Steel Dance Cage for them to eat.

With the celebration on TV no longer of enormous interest to anyone, I
turned off the TV and cranked up the music on the stereo.  This must have
gotten Nathan's attention, because he came from out of nowhere to climb the
counter and resume his dancing.  He was getting down to the music pretty
good and even had Jacob and Alex dancing in their seats.

Noticing this, James encouraged his Nephew to try his hand at dancing on
the counter and with a little helping hand from Nathan, he was pulled up
onto the bar with our resident dancer.  Alex saw the two of them having
such a good time, that he wanted to join and my Dad helped him up onto the
counter as well.

Soon all three boys were dancing and I had to move food out of their way,
before someone tripped over it.  I started to put it back inside the Steel
Dance Cage but had to change plans, when Nathan decided to climb inside and
shake his ass.  That's when Jeff stepped up to the counter and offered to
take the food off my hands.  He took the bowls in his hands and my Dad
joined him in carrying everything outside to the patio.

That left James and I to watch over the boys while they danced.  That was a
bit of a challenge for me, since I still had customers to attend to and
such.  So you can imagine my relief, when I saw Bear come walking in
through the side patio door.  He approached the counter, gave James a
tender groping of his ass and said hello to the boys.

Everyone loved Bear and warmed right up to him with a quickness.  He was
dressed in an old dirty jockstrap and a short sleeve shirt.  I suppose that
was to keep him somewhat warm, as I hadn't noticed that the air outside had
become just a bit cooler.  It still wasn't as cold as it should have been
for this time of year but it was enough to make a nudist like Bear want to
dress appropriately.

With our resident bar-fly now in attendance and proactively watching over
the boys along with James, I was free to focus on serving customers.  This
helped to pass the time and before I knew it, an hour or more had already
gone by.  I hadn't even noticed that the size of the crowd had become
slightly diminished as people left for the night.

Mind you there were still a good dozen or so men wandering through the bar
room, playing pool, dancing, drinking and generally hanging out.  But
regular hours clientele had quietly called it a night; While our
late-late-night regulars had slipped in through the backdoor.  To anyone
who didn't frequent the bar, you wouldn't have noticed the subtle
difference but to me and Bear, we could see the change.

There was now a different vibe in the room and the men were wearing much
more provocative clothing.  Where before most had been dressed casual,
there were now men dressed in leather attire, some without shirts and some
even without pants, like Bear.  After all, they hadn't come to drink but
rather to fuck and get nasty.  So a change in clothing was to be expected.

The change in customers was also accompanied by the arrival of Bruno and
Pup; Who slipped in through the side door and made themselves comfortable
at the counter.  Pup was naked and smiling as usual but he was even happier
when he saw Jacob and Alex.  That brought a huge smile to the boys' face
and he joined the two of them in dancing on the bar; While his Master took
over for me behind the counter.

That's when I took a moment to fill two metal buckets with ice from the
freezer and stuffed them full of bottled beers.  Then I asked Jacob and
Alex to carry them out to the patio for me.  They did so without question
and acted as a bit of a lure for the men in the bar.  Seeing those two
carrying free beer out to the patio drew men to them like flies to shit.

I held the door for them and they headed outside with a line of men behind
them.  It was about that time, that Bruno decided to lock the counter down
for the night and announced 'last call'.  As I said earlier, most of the
men who were hanging around by this late hour had little interest in
drinking, so few if any approached the counter.

Of course, Bear took the opportunity to order a pitcher of beer and once he
had it in hand, he offered some to James.  I handed them each a glass and
watched as they poured themselves some drinks and then they headed out to
the patio where all the action was.  That left Bruno and I to secure the
register and such.  I did my thing while he did his and it wasn't long
before we had everything ready to go.

Afterwards, we brought Pup outside to the patio with us and propped the
side door open; While we stepped out into the darkness.  As I set foot
outside, I could feel the cool air on my skin and it gave me the shivers.
Then came the sounds of grunting, groaning and moaning; Which sent those
shivers right down to my hairy taint.  You see, by this time all the action
really had moved outside and there were men moving about in the very dim
light of the black-lights.

It was hard to see what was happening around me at first but once my eyes
adjusted to the darkness, I suddenly had a flashback to the previous New
Years Eve, when I saw that my 10yo Son was once again in the middle of a
crowd of horny men and actively getting his little rear end fucked and
bred.

Only this time, he wasn't alone nor was his Grandpa going to throw a
tantrum about it afterwards; Because this time, my Dad was watching it all
go down from just a few feet away and James was in the awkward position of
having been handcuffed into the X Shaped Wooden Sex Rack.  Which as you
might have already figured out, was mere feet from the Bondage Horse Bench;
Where I found Jacob was tied down and bent over.

Yup, that's right.  My horny little boy was bent over and hugging the bench
with his hands and feet tied; While a line of men ran a train on his
hairless hole.  There must have been at least five guys at either end of
him vying a spot to mount either his ass or mouth.

Now I probably could have cut in line and had a go at my little boys' ass
but I figured that would only serve to disrupt the flow of traffic.  He
seemed to have everything well under control and was accepting each and
every raw dick that came his way.

He was safe after all with his Grandpa keeping a constant watch over him
from a seat nearby.  Seeing him sitting there with Alex and Pup; Both with
collars around their necks as they sat and played at his feet, I came to
speak to him.

I jokingly looked around the room and said to him, "What?  Where am I?
What's happening here?  What year is this?"

To which my Dad replied, "Fuck you..."

In his own way he was joking along with me but to be honest, it really was
a bit of a shock to see what what was happening.  All those men with their
dick's out and balls hanging as they fucked my 10yo Son and James too.  Not
to mention all the other men who were getting down to some kinky shit all
around us.

Bear had made himself comfortable over at the Sex Swing in the back corner
of the room and was pounding at someone's ass from the looks of it; While
Jeff was making his way from one man he'd just fucked and heading towards
James over at the X Shaped Wooden Sex Rack.

Just then, the man currently mounting Jacob's ass, pumped his load inside
him and let out a deep groan of pleasurable release, "Aaauugghhmm!"

That's when my Dad raised a glass of beer, looked to me and said,
"Congratulations boy, you're Son's a filthy cum-dumpster."

I don't know why but for some reason, hearing that made me incredibly
proud.  I know it probably shouldn't have but it did.  I mean, my little
boy had come such a long way in such a short amount of time.  It was hard
to imagine, that there was once a time when I would sneak into his bedroom
at night and he'd be awake and waiting to suck my dick.  An now there he
was, taking load after load of bareback sperm up his hungry boy pussy from
any man willing to deposit a fresh load.

"At the rate he's going, his asshole's gonna be wore the fuck out by the
time he's 15, you know that right?"  My Dad asked between sips of his beer.

"An I'll love his sloppy hole just the same."  I said proudly, "I think I
could learn to love mounting him dry and bare all the time.  Fucking his
little boy cunt senseless and filling him with every hot drop of my love."

Hearing that, my Dad nodded and said, "As long as you're good with it,
that's all that matters.  You'll get no complaints from me.  Sloppy cunt or
tight boy pussy, it's all the same to your old man."

Then I watched as set his glass of beer down on the table and he rustled
Alex's hair as the boy and Pup played on the floor.

"Ain't that right boy?  Grandpa likes 'em all."  He said and the boy nodded
his head in agreement.

I suppose he felt it was his job to agree but at the same time, it was also
very much true.  My Dad would fuck any young ass really.  He wasn't picky.
Sure he had his preferences but we all do.  But as long as they were under
age he'd fuck them and not think twice about breeding them.

Seeing as everyone was having a good time, I figured I'd have a seat next
to my Dad and enjoy a beer.  Only one though.  I wasn't about to get drunk.
I pulled a bottle from the bucket of ice that was sitting on the table,
popped the top, took a swig and relaxed to the sights and sounds around me.

There was some serious fucking going on as men had discovered the new sex
furniture and become very well acquainted with how it all worked.  There
were men sucking dick in every corner of the room, bent over chairs and
fucking, fucking on sex furniture and fucking right there on the floor.  No
lie, two guys were literally getting it on right there just a few feet from
Alex and Pup and both boys were watching as they bareback fucked on the
dirty concrete floor.

It was all too much for me to handle without eventually becoming turned on
of course.  The longer I sat there watching, listening and yes, feeling my
own dick grow hard in my jeans; I knew I needed to finish my beer and get
up to join the fuck-fest.  So I took one last swig and set the bottle down,
before making my way over to Jacob.

Again, without wanting to break into the line, I waited my turn and
unzipped my jeans.  I took my dick in hand and stroked myself as I watched
my little boy take another several loads of hot cum from random strangers.
He was one very compliant little cum-dumb as he took each hot rod of man
flesh up his little asshole and welcomed their flood of bowel-quaking cum.

Needless to say, by the time I finally got my chance at him, his rosebud
hole was puckered out and oozing with fresh seed.  I stepped up behind him,
dropped my jeans to my knees and slapped my dick across his ass playfully,
smearing the tip in all that fresh spunk.

"Mmmmmm!"  He moaned without once lifting his head or looking back to see
who it was taking aim at him.

I enjoyed getting my dick wet in other men's seed and used it to lube
myself up nicely, before finally sliding into my boy.  His hole accepted my
entire length in one swift thrust and I buried myself to my hairy balls in
his cummy-little-fuck-hole.

An again he moaned, "Ohhhmmmmmm!  Mmmmm!"

Only then, I leaned down to his neck and began kissing him as I said,
"Who's dick's that up your ass, hmm?"

That's when he turned to look back at me and said, "Oh, Daddy!"

I smiled and kissed him on his lips, forcing my tongue into his mouth as I
began to thrust myself in and out of his hungry asshole.  He felt so good
and wet inside, that his hole was practically drawing me into him.

Once we parted lips, he said to me, "Oh fuck, Daddy.  Mmmmm!  Fuck me."

"Yeah, Mmmmmm!  Yeah Daddy's gonna fuck you, baby.  Gonna fuck your little
boy cunt."  I moaned and placed my hands on his shoulders.

I think he knew then, that I meant business and turned his head away from
me in order to focus on my dick in his ass.  He had no where to go and no
choice but to take me.  Having him call me Daddy must have gotten the
attention of every man in the place, because the next thing I knew I could
feel the eyes of the men around us watching in awe as I began to pound my
young Son with my dick.  Many of them knew we were family but to see us
actually in action seemed to blow their minds.

As my hairy balls slammed against his ass he cried out, "Fuck me Daddy!
Fuck me hard!"

"Daddy's little boy wants to get fucked rough, huh?"  I asked and he
responded, "Tear my butt up Daddy.  Bust it.  Rip it.  Rape it."

That's when I heard someone in the crowd gasp, "Holy fuck."

An another said, "I wish I had a Son like that."

Followed by another who said, "Mine would only have to ask me once like
that and I'd rape his tiny ass bloody."

Hearing all of them commenting around us only turned me on more and soon I
was hammering Jacob's ass rough.  My hairy balls were slamming against him
so hard, that the sound could almost be heard over the music that was
playing.  We had the full attention of everyone in attendance by this point
as people literally stopped fucking just to watch us fucking instead.  It
felt incredible having them all watching as I fucked my Son.  I wasn't
usually the sort of man to get into voyeurism but I was so focused on using
Jacob's hole, that I wasn't bothered by the audience at all.

I was fucking him harder than anyone else there had thus far and so by this
point, he was starting to cry but I was showing no signs of stopping.  I
was focused one thing and one thing only, busting his hungry little hole
and filling it with my Daddy cream.

"Wow, Mark can really give it can't he?"  I heard a voice say from
somewhere behind me and I recognized it instantly as that of Bruno.

Hearing his comment brought a grin to my face but I didn't take my eye off
of Jacob one bit.  I just kept fucking, pounding and slamming his little
asshole for all it was worth.  With the eyes of the world on us, James must
have been released from the restraints of the X Shaped Wooden Sex Rack;
Because he made his way over to Jacob and promptly offered his big dick to
the boy for sucking.

I watched with pride as my Brother got his dick sucked by my Son and said
to him, "Yeah, suck your Uncle's dick."

That sent another wave of shock and awe through the crowd as they realized
that the boy was now being used by two of his adult relatives.  I heard
gasps, whispers and even some applause.  The clapping was a little weird
but it was hot nonetheless.  An having my Brother there with me sharing my
little boy was just what I needed to push me over the edge.

I grabbed Jacob's shoulders tight and slammed his hole one last hard time,
before shooting my load straight up his ass.  If he hadn't of been tied
down to the bench, I swear he would have been thrown to the floor by the
force of my thrust.  My balls slapped his ass hard and my torrent of cream
gushed into him with almost just as much force.

"Fuckkk!  Ohhh!  Fuckkkk!"  I groaned and shook as I unloaded inside him.

Then once I'd pumped my load into him, I took a step back and watched it
flow from his gaping rosebud hole.  It was so fucking hot to see my load
pouring from his heavily abused hole, that I couldn't resist sticking my
fingers in it.  I felt around his pucker and pushed as much of the cum back
into him as I could, before stepping aside and placing both hands on his
ass cheeks.  I spread them wide for all to see and the sight of all that
hot cum oozing from his gaping opening, sent the crowd into a round of
applause.

Hearing this, James stepped around and behind Jacob to get a look at it
himself.  I think the sight of his Nephew's hole in such a state was too
much for him to pass up.  He became weak at the knees and dropped to the
floor behind the boy in order to lick that freshly fucked rosebud.

That sent Jacob into a fit of moans and I said to him, "Push it out, baby.
Push it all out, so your Uncle James can eat it."

An with that, the boy began straining to push all those loads out and into
his Uncle's awaiting mouth.

It was incredibly hot seeing my older Brother pigging put on my Son's
gaping rosebud like that and it only got hotter; When James looked up
between licks and said, "I want you to fuck him with me."

Of course, he knew I'd just shot my load and normally I wouldn't have been
up to the challenge but hearing that in the heat of the moment, I just
nodded my head and smiled.  An so while James continued to devour his
Nephew's rosebud hole, I stepped back around to the front of Jacob and
freed him from his restraints.

Once he was completely free, he waited for his Uncle to give him the signal
that it was alright to move and James finished tongue-fucking him a few
moments later to pat him on the ass.  That's when Jacob stood up and
stretched.  The crowd continued to watch in eager anticipation of what was
yet to come.  Seriously, we had them all on the edge of their seats and
that even goes for the ones that weren't sitting.  The patio was full of
men with all their eyes on us and little of anything else.

Jacob smiled and looked around at all the men as they admired his little
body and his two adult lovers standing there with him.  I'm sure in that
moment he felt like a real celebrity, surrounded by all those horny, nasty
men.  In all honesty, James and I felt much the same way.  It wasn't often
that we got to be the center of attention like that.

"That's one amazing boy you've got there, Mark."  One man said.

"He's one lucky little fucker, that's for sure."  Another said.

"I'd say they're both lucky.  A real match made in heaven.  Ain't no love
like Father/Son love."  A third said and that's when I proudly picked Jacob
up, held him in my arms and planted a hot kiss on his lips.

We had all their eyes on us while we made out and I loved every minute of
it.  It was incredibly liberating to kiss my young Son so openly in the
middle of a crowd of men and not have to worry for a single second what
they might have thought about it.  That was love, freedom, understanding
and most of all acceptance.

I probably could have gone on kissing him like for who knows however long,
if it weren't for me breaking our kiss to say, "Happy New Year, Baby."

"Happy New Year, Daddy."  He replied with a smile and I snuggled him close
in my arms.

We were still in a close embrace, when James joined Jacob and I in a shared
hug and a kiss.

An that's when we heard someone say, "That little boy has the love of two
grown men.  Is there anything more perfect?"

I don't think anyone would disagree with them at this point, given what
they'd all just seen.  Everyone just stood there in awe and watched as the
three of us hugged, kissed and inched closer and closer to one another.  I
had Jacob in my arms with his back to his Uncle; Who slowly moved in
closer, before bringing his big dick to bare against the boy's vulnerable
and exposed hole.

"Ohhmmm!"  Jacob gasped, when he felt his Uncle's dick slip up inside him
from behind.

It was only seconds after that, that I felt James take hold of my dick and
he guided it in along side his.  We then had Jacob between the two of us as
we eased him right down onto both of our hard shafts.

We parted lips just long enough for Jacob to beg, "Oh please fuck me.  Fuck
me, Daddy.  Fuck me, Uncle James."

An together with our hands holding him tight, we made Jacob bounce atop
both of our dicks.  His puffy little fuck hole was stretched out wide but
it felt so fucking good wrapped around our shafts.

"Ahhhhh!  Ahhhmmmm!"  He cried out but that only drove us to fuck him
harder.

I could feel his hole accepting both of us inside him and we shoved
ourselves as deep as we could go.  We had him squirming, moaning, crying
and completely at our mercy.  There was nowhere for him to go but up and
down on our dicks.

We began thrusting in and out of him, piston-fucking his hot little asshole
as hard as we possibly could; Along with bouncing him, until his hole was
as stretched as I'd ever felt it.  He was loving every second of us fucking
him and I know he wouldn't have wanted us to stop for anything.  So we kept
going and going, until we were each drenched in each others' sweat and
smelling of raw sex.

By this point, the crowd had moved in closer and had quite literally
surrounded us.  We could feel their hands on our bodies as they felt their
way around and between us.  It was like no experience I had ever had before
and I'm at a loss for words to describe how it made me feel.  It was just
amazing.  All those hands feeling their way around us as we fucked.

Then came the cum, oh the cum.  There must have been gallons of it as the
men began to orgasm one after another.  I felt it splash all over me and I
know James and Jacob were experiencing the same thing.  It was hot and wet
as it splashed upon us, like white rain.

That put me over the edge again and I was the first of the two of us to
cum.  I unloaded a good thick load of Daddy sperm up inside the boys' hole
and felt it as it coated my Brother's dick.

"Take Daddy's seed, baby!  Ohhh!  Ohhh! Fuck here it comes!  Auuugghhmm!!!"
I groaned.

An I continued to fuck him with my Brother's dick right along side me,
until I heard James cry out for release.

"Have your Uncle's cum too, boy!  Here it is!  Ohhhhh!  Fuuuucckkkk!"  He
groaned.

Then the three of us kissed and hugged some more as our cum melded us and
the crowd together as one.  We all a hot pile of sex and sweat.  Hands,
lips, tongues and dicks were everywhere.

Now I don't have to tell you that the night and the sex went on well into
the early morning hours; Making New Years Day one of the most sexually
active for my little Jacob and indeed our whole family.  This day would
live in infamy as the start of a new adventurous year for us all.

However, it would also mark the last chapter of this tale as told by me.
It's been a great honor to share my side of the story and to give you each
a glimpse into the world of Jacob and his Family & Friends through my eyes.
As well as to introduce you all to the wonderful men of Dipsticks, the bar
I work at and will continue to work at for as long as I can.

That said, as our time here comes to a close; Remember that the tale is
still far from over.  Though you might not hear my recount of this
adventure in my own words for some time; You're welcome to continue the
journey with my Dad and James.  Both men still have a lot to tell you about
our family and perhaps even in time, you will get to hear things from Jacob
as well.  That's something to look forward to right?

So until we meet again at Jacob's Playhouse, I leave you with this final
thought.  Love your family, love your friends, love each other.  Care for
those you love today as if tomorrow may never come.  Because the future is
not a promise nor a guarantee.  It's all but a dream yet to be fulfilled.
So dream on my friends.  Dream big and be brave.  An never stop being
yourself.

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