Date: Mon, 16 Feb 2009 14:59:35 -0800 (PST) From: Bobby Hung Subject: My Bro Fucks My Son I massaged my little son's shoulders as my brother slowly lowered him down onto his cock. Tad was facing away from me, his legs stretched out on either side of Dick, so that my brother could kiss him while he fucked him for the first time, and play with his thick 10-year-old cock, expecting a big load of the boy's cum to shoot on his smooth, well-defined chest. I stopped massaging my son and slid around the twosome so I could watch my son's face. He was grimacing as Dick held him by the waist and worked him down, then up a bit, then down more, so that he kept penetrating him, expecting to get his full nine inches inside my little boy's butt, since our cocks were about the same size, and I'd managed to have full penetration since I began fucking him a couple of months ago. I had given Dick a detailed description of our love life and had given my brother head while he sat on my couch and watched a video of my little boy and me having intercourse. I think it was Dick's biggest load ever, when he watched the video, not saying a word, but breathing so hard I thought he was going to have a heart attack. I took a hold of my son's feet and crossed them behind my brother's back. "You feeling good, Tad?" I asked, and he nodded. You could hear him suck in his breath as he did with me, as he began to take the thick-headed, thick-shaft cock of his uncle. I leaned over and sucked on one of his big toes, a frequent ritual that would begin our lovemaking, even before all of the deep-tongue kissing, nip sucking, licking of groins, jacking each other, rimming each other, before I would mount him and ride him all the way, knowing it would make him shoot a big load on to the pair of briefs beneath us (usually, a pair belonging to one of my friends who would drive over eagerly to pick them up while they were still soaked in pools of Tad's cum and eat away in front of the two of us, now dressed in shorts and T-shirts, barefoot, but still caressing each other, in the afterglow of yet another session of incestuous love). "Goddamn, bro," Dick said to me. "My first 10 year old! Man, Tad, I been wanting to fuck you since you were, like, three! You are hot!" He leaned towards my son and Tad leaned forward, placing his hands on my brother's neck, and they kissed, as Dick began the final push of my son downwards on to his cock. God, I loved that cock. I had begun sucking him as soon as I know what cock sucking was (thanks to our dad who had us service him on a daily basis). "Tad, Grandpa is going to really enjoy fucking you. Man, oh, man, I can't wait to watch that!" I was excited to think about our dad having his first go at my son, the latest grandson to be impaled on that massive cock of his, something we had all proudly inherited, both my brother and me, my son, his sons, and, someday, their sons, when we would be the grandfathers who would fuck our grandsons with pride and passion, sweating profusely, swearing loudly with joy, ramming our cocks into the little boys' pussies, cumming loads of Grand-Daddy Milk. God, and to think I had years and years ahead of me to fuck my own son, to watch him take it up the ass, to fuck my nephews, to be fucked by my father and by my brother, to fuck them in return.....goddamn, what great luck to be born into this family! Tad began to moan and pull his legs against my brother's back as he was slowly, sensuously rocked up and down on his uncle's cock. "Oh, Uncle Dick! Oh, god, oh, that feels so good!" I began masturbating, feeling so fucking hot watching my son and brother get it on. My brother was kissing my son a lot, long kisses while he guided the little boy's body up and down on his dick. I scooted around to watch my son from behind, and almost came at the sight of my brother's thick wet cock going in and out of my son's tiny, so tiny, perfectly formed ass. It was beautiful, as if set to music, slowly building to a crescendo. Soon, the predictable sounds of both of them gasping, getting louder, rocking harder, sweat shining on my son's back and butt, his dark hair damp as well, as he leaned in to kiss my brother and the moans were garbled and muted by the kissing, then they pulled apart suddenly and I saw cum shooting up on my brother's neck and chin, and his head was thrust back, his mouth open, and a "Jesus! Jesus! Oh fuck! Oh Taddie!" and he rocked hard and fast, cumming. I watched the cock-and-butt action with my head resting on the bed, massaging my brother's right foot, kissing it and sucking on his big toe as I heard both of them continue to breathe hard, finally slowing down and ending in a long, long kiss. Then, as I knew it would, dribbles of cum slid out of my little boy's ass and down the shaft of my brother's still-rock-hard cock, on to his balls and then to the bedspread. I reached under my brother's smooth balls (Tad and I had shaved him earlier and his large bag was so beautiful, not at all looking as if it had been half-emptied of cum) and scooped up what I could and held out my palm and was rewarded with a little more. I brought the jizz to my mouth and slowly ate it, licking the inside of my hand, while I masturbated harder and faster, and soon my own cum shot across the back of my son, and I knew what he was feeling, the warm splashes hitting him on his back. My brother, holding my son to his chest, smiled at me and reached to Tad's back and, using his fingers, scooped up some of it and fed it to Tad who sucked on his uncle's fingers and swallowed his father's familiar seed. Finally, when both my brother and my son had calmed down, with Tad's ass still holding Dick's hard, wet cock, Tad, with his arms around my brother's neck, leaning on his hairy chest, said to me, "Daddy, when Grandpa visits, I know he'll fuck me, but I hope you and Uncle Dick will fuck me, too. I want as much cock as I can get!" "Damn, baby," my brother said, with a smile. "You are just as much of a slut as your dad and I were when we were your age. Don't worry. Grandpa gets you first, but he'll be eager to lie here on this bed, naked, while your dad sucks on him and watch me fuck you, then I'll suck on him and eat him, while your daddy fucks you. Grandpa has big balls, bigger than even your daddy's, and he can pump out load after load of cum, even though he is a grandfather!" "Oh, goodie," my son said, smiling back at Dick. "I love Grandpa and now I get to show him my love by sucking on his cock and then offering him my ass." He caressed Dick's cheek with one of his small hands. "Uncle Dick, can you feel me squeezing your cock?" Dick nodded. "Would you fuck me again, please? I need it, I really need it!" Dick smiled and, instead of saying anything, took a hold of my son's small waist and began to rock him up and down. The veins on my brother's cock were bulging and the bottom of the shaft was red and very thick. His pubic hair was wet with sweat and cum. Dick and I smiled at one another, as he began to fuck my little boy for the second time. I knew that Taddie would be well worked over, his boy pussy filled, time after time, by my cum and Dick's cum, before Dad ever arrived. And then the three-generational fun would begin! I had not tasted my Dad's cum or piss for way too long. I couldn't wait for his visit. What wonderful memories Dick and I had of the days when we were young boys who would rush in the house from the school bus, tearing off our clothes, wanting to be the first to parade in front of Dad in our tiny white briefs, our little but very hard cocks bulging out the piss-stained cloth. "Come here," he would say to both of us, and we would approach him with smiles on our faces and help each other unzip and pull down his pants so we could taste the musky odor of his groin, licking and licking and licking his hairy legs and balls and running our tongues up and down his very thick, long shaft.