Date: Fri, 19 Nov 2004 16:25:58 -0700 From: az_cop_ fiction_writer Subject: Grandpa, Dad and Me, Part 3 Please do not distribute this story without permission from the author. Do not read this story if the themes offend you. Feedback welcome to az_cop_fiction_writer@hotmail.com. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for all the emails--I love getting them from you horny guys! I'll be on vacation until November 30 so this will be the last chapter until after then. Have a great Thanksgiving! My other stories at www.nifty.org: The Cadets: Gay Male Athletics, November 11, 2002 Bear Cop: Gay Male Encounters, July 11, 2003 Fathers and Sons Together: Gay Make Incest, July 22, 2004 Grandpa, Dad and Me (MMMt, incest, oral, anal) Part 3: Fun in the North Woods My mom and dad didn't have to work the day after Thanksgiving and school was closed as well. Mom wanted to start her Christmas shopping but dad and I didn't want anything to do with the crowds and the traffic. Mom suggested a trip north with grandpa to find the perfect Christmas tree at one of those tree farms. We thought it was a great idea. We picked grandpa up around noon and headed north on the highway. We took dad's truck. It has a full extended cab and plenty of room in the bed for the tree. Even though there was plenty of room I sat up front between dad and grandpa. Five minutes after leaving grandpa's house we had our dicks out. Since dad had to focus on driving I stroked his. Every so often he'd reach down and give mine a tug. Grandpa cupped my balls while he stroked his rod. After a few minutes he had enough of stroking and leaned over to swallow me. His hot mouth around my dick was great. I bucked off the seat to feed him more of my teenage meat. As he sucked harder and faster his right hand jerked his dick faster and faster. He was one horny fucker! "Hey, dad, where you gonna shoot that?" dad asked. "Fuck, I don't know, son, I just want to cum!" he said after he released my dick from his mouth. "Son," dad said, "help grandpa out." I leaned over and tongued the head of grandpa's dick. His precum tasted great and I began to swallow his meat to his balls. He held my head and started ramming his cock deeper. "Fuck, Chris, yeah, take my dick!" he said. "Grandpa's got a nice big load for ya!" Hungry for cum, I doubled my efforts. A few minutes later grandpa was shooting off in my mouth. "Ahhh, fuck, yeah! Take it, take it, Chris!" he screamed. The hot salty cream filled my mouth. I didn't swallow it right away. I savored the taste of my grandpa's sperm. I let some dribble out of the corners of my mouth and down into my goatee. It glistened in the sunlight. Grandpa leaned over and started sucking his cum off my chin. He moved up to my mouth and I feed him about half of his load. We both groaned in pleasure at the pure fucking nastiness of our hot incestuous kiss. "Hey, Chris, I want some too!" dad protested. Though he was driving dad took a chance and leaned over to me. Our lips met and I forced the rest of grandpa's cum into his mouth. He swallowed and smacked his lips. "Fuck, dad, that's one sweet load you've got there," he said. "Yeah, well, I'm so fucking horny I say we find a motel; fuck the tree!" he replied. "Well, let's get there first. Maybe we can find a nice cabin for the afternoon after we find a nice tree," he said. "Ok, ok, but this horny son of yours wants to get fucked, I just know it," he said. "Well, just finish sucking him off for now," dad said. I pulled grandpa down into my crotch so he could finish. He licked the precum from my dick head then starting bobbing up and down on it. I reached over to stroke dad. I was hoping we would cum at the same time. His dick was rock hard and thick in my hand. I used his precum to coat his shaft. I gripped him tighter and started to stroke faster. Grandpa was going to town on my dick and I knew I'd be blowing my cum down his throat soon. Dad started groaning and I knew he was close too. Cars and trucks were passing us unaware of our horny threeway. Dad had slowed down a bit so he could keep better control of the truck. I watched his face contort and felt his dick throb in my hand. His first shot of cum hit the dashboard above the steering wheel. The new few coated the instrument panel. I caught the rest of it in my hand and started eating it. The taste and smell put me over the edge and I started shooting into grandpa's sucking mouth. "Yeah, son, feed your grandpa, that's it, feed him your cum!" dad said. "Ohhh, fuck! Eat it grandpa! Eat my load!" I shouted. Grandpa sucked it down quickly. Then he let up a bit and let the last of my cum dribble onto his tongue. He opened his mouth to show us the white cream that covered it. Fuck, I couldn't believe I was part of such a hot and nasty cum-loving, dick-sucking and ass-fucking family! Damn, three generations of hot men getting it on! An hour later I was cutting down a great looking tree. We were out in the middle of a field filled with trees. There were a few inches of snow on the ground and it was beautiful. I was certainly getting into the Christmas spirit. We hauled the tree back and put it in the truck. "Ok, let's find that cabin," dad said, "I wanna fuck my boy's ass!" I gave my dad a huge smile. He patted me on the ass as I climbed into the cab. Ten minutes later we were pulling into the parking lot of the Mountain View Motel and Cabins. Grandpa stayed in the truck while dad and I checked in. The lobby was warm and inviting. I fire burned in the fireplace and the smell of cinnamon and vanilla filled the room. A man and a woman and a couple of kids were sitting around the fire drinking mugs of something hot. Dad rang the bell at the desk and a man emerged from the back. The man was well over six feet tall. He wore a red and black checked flannel shirt and tight Wranglers. He wore heavy black boots. He had a thick black beard and piercing green eyes. He was probably in his late forties. He gave us a smile and a friendly "hello, there" as he approached the desk. "What can I do for you fellas today?" he asked. "My son and I would like a cabin for the night," dad said. "Sure thing, I've got just the cabin for you. It's out back by the stream. It's away from the parking lot, nice and private," he said. My dad gave him a credit card and I watched him closely as he completed the transaction. He was certainly handsome. I could tell he was muscular. He had a thick mat of black hair at his neck line. I moved closer to dad and tapped his leg. I mouthed "he's making me hard." Dad chuckled then signed the receipt. "My name is Pete by the way. Let me know if there's anything I can do to make your stay more comfortable," he said. "Thanks, Pete!" I said with a broad smile, "I will!" We walked out to the truck and drove around to cabin number twenty. "Grandpa," I said excitedly, "the guy that runs this place, Pete, is a stud! I'd like to get fucked by whatever he's packing!" All grandpa and dad could do was laugh. The cabin was small but beautiful. It had a fireplace and two double beds. All the furniture was hand carved. There was a small couch and rug in front of the fireplace. The bathroom was nice. It had a large shower stall. Through the windows you could see the stream and the woods beyond it. "I'll go get some drinks," grandpa said, "why don't you guys build a fire while I'm gone?" Grandpa left and dad and I started a fire. The warm glow from the fireplace was beautiful. Dad and I embraced and started kissing. It was so nice to be safe and warm with the man I loved, my dad. I sucked on his tongue and he on mine. Our hard dicks pressed up against each other in our pants. It was a wonderful moment. Little did I know that back at the lobby Pete was seducing grandpa. Apparently Pete had seen me tell dad he was making me hard. Come to find out, Pete was just as hard as I was imagining what it would be like to play with a dad and his son. When grandpa introduced himself to Pete I guess he figured we were one big horny family. As Pete and grandpa were sipping coffee by the fire Pete reached over and rubbed grandpa's thigh then moved up to his hardening dick. It took about three seconds for Pete to put up his "back soon" sign. They came through the cabin door just as dad and I were taking off our shirts. "Look who's here!" grandpa said. Pete smiled. We were stunned. "He's looking for some family fun. What do you say?" he asked. "Fuck, yeah, just as long as he fucks me!" I answered. Two minutes later we were all under the covers. We had pushed the beds together so there was plenty of room for the four of us. The fire gave us enough light. Pete's cock was huge. It was probably close to ten inches long. It was about as thick as dad's. He had a great set of hairy balls that hung low. He laid back and watched the Morris men go to work. I crawled up between his legs to suck on his hairy nuts. Dad and grandpa moved in to suck his cock. They both playfully fought over the big red mushroom head. Pete was groaning and thrashing around at the pleasure three sets of lips can provide. Within minutes his cock and balls were drenched with our saliva. I wanted to fuck myself on his dick so bad. "Dad, quick, rim my hole, I gotta sit on that thing!" I said. Dad moved around to my ass and started working his tongue deep inside my hole. He got me nice and wet for Pete's dick. Grandpa kept sucking Pete. He deep throated the guy's monster cock like the pro he is. I pulled away from dad's invading tongue and moved up and straddled Pete. Grandpa held his dick straight up for my waiting hole. I slowly eased myself down. The head of Pete's dick pushed at my tight hole. As I continued to lower myself down the head popped inside me. "Awww, fuck!" Pete screamed. "Your hole's squeezing my dick!" I felt my hole stretch wide for the man's cock. I looked into his eyes and with steely determination I took in another few inches. Waves of warm pleasure hit me as his dick slid over my prostate. "Fuck, yeah, that's it, Chris, take that dick," dad said. "Fuck, that's hot," grandpa added. Dad and grandpa moved up to feed Pete their cocks. As the rest of the man's dick slid into me I watched him lick the two hard cocks at his lips. I stayed still for a moment then pulled my ass up. Half of Pete's cock exited my hole. I was slowly getting accustomed to the thick long meat in my ass. I slammed down on it until his hairy balls smashed into my crack. Pete sucked hard at the cocks invading his mouth. He watched me ride up and down on his hard fuck stick. I was impaling myself hard on his dick. It felt so good! My own dick was hard and I stroked it as I fucked him. Dad and grandpa shared sloppy kisses. The fire roared behind me and I glanced out the window and saw light snow falling. Without warning grandpa erupted. He pulled his cock out of Pete's mouth and splashed him with cum. It coated his beard and lips. He continued to suck on dad's dick as the hot cream rained down. "Fuck, dad!" dad screamed. He pulled out of Pete's mouth too and started shooting. A half dozen thick shots of sperm hit Pete's face and neck. Grandpa swooped down to catch the last few shots then started licking his son's warm goo from the man's smiling face. I tugged at my dick and shot. I shot onto Pete's hairy chest. Dad tweaked my nipples and I groaned in the intense pleasure of the moment. Dad rubbed my cum into Pete's fur creating a sticky mat of black hair. It was too much for Pete and he bucked up and I felt his dick spasm in my ass. "Oh, fuck, kid, take it, take my load, fuckkkk!" he screamed into the night. I felt the warmth of his cum inside me and as the last of it shot into my guts I collapsed onto Pete. We kissed hard. The smell of cum filled the air. Dad and Grandpa lay down on with side of Pete and watched us come down from our fuck highs. We all dozed in the afterglow of our hot sex session. Pete held me in his arms. Dad and grandpa nuzzled against us. It was a beautiful moment of pure love. Pete caressed my balls and my dick started to twitch. They all watched my cock harden. Dad stroked it gently. "Damn, boy, you're raring to go again!" grandpa said. Pete laughed. "Good, my ass needs to get fucked!" Pete said. This time we all laughed. Part 4 to cum.