Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2016 21:55:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Plumber's Snake, Part 6 (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, for which Nifty could use your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Don't read this story if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you, or if you're not interested in father-and-son plumbers fucking around with clients...and each other. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, then unzip and get busy! PLUMBER'S SNAKE PART 6 It didn't take me long to get used to my neighbor, Tommy, slipping around to my place whenever he had a free moment while his wife, Martha, was busy or away. It felt so good to have him filling my ass with his rigid cock and ultimately flooding my insides with warm, creamy cum. That doesn't mean I gave up sex with Frank and Joe, the father and son of Henderson Plumbing. No, I still looked forward to regular servicing by those two. There was something so animalistic and forbidden about their casual incest and allowing me to be part of it. I couldn't stop thinking about it and wanting it. But there was something different about the sex with Tommy. It felt so natural, so right, so perfect. It was more than just sex. Tommy gave me the tenderness, and obviously the sex, that my own father had never really given me. I was thinking all these things as I drove home from work one evening, and my dick was as hard as a rock in my trousers. That was no big surprise. Any random thought of Tommy, Frank, or Joe these days produced an instant boner. I was so horny. I lost track of how many times I had to go to the men's room at work and jack out a load just so I could get back to concentrating on my work. I pulled into my driveway and turned off the car. I leaned back against my headrest, closed my eyes, and casually began fondling my cock that was straining for release from my trousers. "Oh yeah," I sighed, and I pressed my hand against my crotch and ground my palm against my engorged cock. I imagined Tommy possessing me and suddenly pictured us in my bedroom. My ankles were on his shoulders and he had his arms wrapped around my legs, pressing them tightly against his furry chest. I could feel his cock slowly gliding in and out of my asshole as he grinned down at me. "Oh, you like daddy's dick in that tight ass of yours, don't you," Tommy growled with a smile. My eyes trailed down over his hairy chest and then back up. What the fuck?! My eyes flew open and my eyes beheld my garage door in front of me. My hands quickly jumped from my cock and grabbed the steering wheel. I was panting heavily and couldn't get it under control any more than I could get my thoughts under control. I was in a state of shock, and I knew exactly why. When my eyes had trailed back up over Tommy's chest in my fantasy, it wasn't his smiling face that I saw. No, I saw my own dad's face grinning back at me as I imagined a firm cock gliding forcefully in and out of my ass. I'd played the dad-son roles with both Jack and Tommy, but never in all my sex life had I ever pictured my own dad between my legs with his dick up my ass! Maybe it was time to cool the incest play for a while. When I finally calmed down enough, I got out of my car to go into the house. I stopped short, though, when I noticed a Henderson Plumbing van parked in Tommy's driveway. I paused for a moment, and then I remembered that Tommy had called me at work a couple hours ago, but I was so busy that I let it go to voicemail. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and brought up the message: "Mikey. Tommy here. I've got a major problem. What's the number of your plumbing guys? They do actually do plumbing, don't they?" There was a laugh, and then Tommy said, "Oh shit!" And that was the end of the message. I shoved my phone back in my pocket and hurried over to Tommy's house. The front door was unlocked, so I let myself in. I could hear voices in the kitchen, so I headed in that direction but stopped short in the doorway. I couldn't believe what I saw. The kitchen was a complete disaster. It was like a hurricane had hit. There were towels everywhere in an attempt to sop up the damage. But the most surprising thing of all, or maybe not so surprising, was that Frank, Joe, and Tommy were all there and all naked. I glanced back at the towels and noticed the clothes scattered among the towels and soaking up water as well. My eyes were naturally drawn back to the naked men in the middle of the disaster. Frank was leaning back against the sink with his hands gripping the edge for support. Joe, on his hands and knees, was bobbing his head up and down on Frank's cock. Tommy was on his knees behind Joe. I focused in on the sight of his cock slowly sliding in and out of Joe's ass. Tommy was rocking his hips at an excruciatingly slow pace. It was almost like he was fucking Joe in slow motion. I couldn't believe my ears when their conversation finally filtered through to my brain. "So," Tommy asked casually, "how much do you think it will cost?" "Well," Frank replied, just as casually, as if his own son wasn't sucking his dick, "I'd say it's a complete loss. You're gonna have to gut this place." "Damn it!" Tommy swore as he slammed his cock into Joe's ass. Joe grunted at the sudden thrust, but Tommy went on as if nothing had happened. He just returned to his slow fuck and asked, "You really think it's a complete loss?" "Well," Frank chuckled, "that's what you get for playing amateur plumber. Right, Son?" Joe mumbled his agreement around his dad's cock. "I couldn't get hold of Mikey for your number," Tommy explained, "so I had to do something." "I came as soon as I could," I laughed to announce my presence. "Not soon enough, I guess. But maybe just in time." "Speak of the devil," Tommy said. "Hello, Mikey," Frank said. "Come to help with the plumbing or the fucking?" "Wherever you think I'll be the most help," I replied casually. "How about on my cock," Frank replied. "I think Joe's got it nice and wet for you. But there's some lube if you think you'll need it." "Right, just let me get out of these clothes. Looks like you could use some more stuff to soak up this water." I emptied my pockets onto the counter and then got undressed. "It was like a damn burst," Tommy replied. "I know what that feels like," I laughed. "That's not--" "I know," I laughed. "Hey, Joe," I said as I dropped to my hands and knees beside him. Frank pulled his cock out of Joe's mouth and moved around behind me. "Hey, Buddy," Joe said. "Oh, that feels good, Tommy." "It sure does," Tommy agreed, picking up his pace a little now that the business discussion seemed to be put on hold. "Shit!" I yelled reflexively when I felt Frank work a couple of fingers of very cold lube into my ass. "Sorry, son," Frank replied as he continued to lube my ass and open me up. I turned my attention back to Joe and gave him a questioning look. "Oh, I convinced Tommy to show me what I missed when you interrupted us last time." "I just needed to work off a little stress," Tommy said casually without really meeting my glance when I looked back at him. "Well, you're welcome for the help," Joe laughed. "And I'm gonna be well cum soon," Tommy replied. "Then you'd better get to fucking, old man," Joe goaded him. Tommy slapped Joe's ass playfully but firmly, and then began ramming his cock up Joe's ass. "That better, boy?" "What? Did you do something?" Joe asked, giving me a wink. "Why, you fucker," Tommy growled as he grabbed Joe's hips firmly and began plunging into his ass deep, hard, and fast. "Mmmm, that's better," Joe sighed. "Where's Martha?" I asked casually. "Over at her sister's place until I call with the all clear," Tommy grunted. "Your turn," Frank said, and I could feel him slipping his cock head between my cheeks and hunting for my hole. "You'd better go for it, Frank, if we're gonna catch up with these two," I said. "You've got it," Frank growled. I felt him press forcefully forward, so I relaxed and his cock popped easily into me. "Oh yeah," he sighed as his cock continued to slide deeper without any pause at all. "Oh yeah," I moaned in agreement as Frank's cock opened me up and filled me at the same time. "Oh yeah," I repeated as he slide deeper and deeper into me. I added one more long, drawn out "Oh yeah" when Frank completely bottomed out inside me and I felt his thighs pressed against the back of my own. "Mmmmm," Frank sighed as his gripped my mounds of firm, white flesh in his rough, grasping hands. "Mmmmm," he repeated as he slowly pulled his engorge cock out of me. I tried to push my ass back to stop losing the cock, but Frank held my ass firmly in his grip. Frank continued to pull out until only the head was still lodged inside me, and then he pressed forward again. I let out a sigh of pure contentment and relaxed as I was filled again. "You sure have a nice, tight ass, Mikey," Frank observed as he gradually increased the pace and depth of his thrusts. "Thank you," I groaned, in appreciation of the compliment as well as in appreciation of how good Frank's cock was making my ass feel. "You agree, Tommy?" Frank grunted. "Yeah, Joe has a nice tight ass." "Thanks," Joe groaned. "I meant Mikey," Frank clarified. "You like fucking Mikey's ass?" I looked over my shoulder and was surprised to see that Tommy still wasn't meeting my eyes. In fact, he looked uncomfortable talking about sex. Well, about me and sex. "I ain't heard any complaints," I laughed, letting Tommy off the hook. "Well, I sure as fuck ain't complaining," Frank growled as he finally reached the pace where he was slamming his cock hard up my ass and causing me to groan involuntarily with every thrust. My own hard cock and low-hanging balls were swinging freely every time Frank rammed my ass, and I liked it! I closed my eyes to let myself sink into the overwhelming sensations that Frank was creating inside of me. In a moment, however, I felt soft wet lips against mine. I surrendered to them and twisted my head to meet them head-on for the sensation of soft flesh on soft flesh. Pressing together. Exchanging heat. I wanted more. I slid my tongue out and licked the lips, which parted slightly and allowed my tongue to slide between them. "Mmmmmm," Joe murmured around my probing tongue. For, it was Joe. It couldn't have been anyone else. His mouth opened more to let me in, and in turn, my mouth opened to allow him to explore as well. Our tongues slid past and across each other. Feeling the rough buds. Tracing the smooth muscle. Tasting the flowing saliva. I wanted more of Joe and tried to twist toward him, but Frank held me firmly in place as he continued to slide his cock in and out of my ass. The son's tongue was exploring me at one end, and the father's cock was exploring me at the other. I wanted them each. I wanted them both. I wanted it all. "Oh god," I groaned when Joe finally broke the kiss. If it would have been my decision, it would have gone on forever, but Joe pulled back. I opened my eyes and looked at him, begging silently for more. "Time for a change of position," Joe said with authority. "I wanna suck Mikey's dick," he added with a smile. "Whatever my boy wants," Frank laughed. I felt him relax his grip on my butt, and then he pulled his cock slowly out of my ass, finishing with a deep groan of disappointment when he popped out completely. "Don't worry," Joe replied. "We can all have some fun. On your back, Mikey." I obediently rolled over on my back and slid under Joe. "That's it," he said approvingly. "Now, get back in position, Dad." "Damn, I like the way you think, Son," Frank laughed. I felt Frank get between my legs and lift them up, letting my ankles rest on his shoulders. "Ready when you are." "I'm ready, Dad," Joe confirmed. "Then let's get back to it," Frank said. Shivers of uncontrolled excitement shot through my body when Frank pushed his cock back into my ass while Joe simultaneously slid his mouth down over my own drooling cock. "Oh god," I groaned only an instant before the tip of Joe's cock found my lips and started to slide between them. "Mmmmm," I sighed as both my mouth and my ass were filled with Henderson cock and my own cock was engulfed by a warm, wet Henderson mouth. "This was a good idea, Son," Frank observed as he worked his fucking back up to the pace he had established before Joe suggested the change. "There's nothing like watching my son getting fucked while he's exchanging blowjobs with a hot young guy...unless it's me fucking my son while he exchanges blowjobs." "You wanna change places?" I heard Tommy ask accommodatingly. My eyes flew open to see the close-up of Tommy's cock sliding in and out of Joe's ass, but his pace was definitely slowing in anticipation of a change. "You just wanna get your cock back up Mikey's ass," Frank laughed. I saw Tommy's cock stop moving at that moment, but he didn't reply. "Well, why not," Frank finally said. "I'm never going to pass up a chance to fuck my boy's ass. This one's all yours, Tommy." I watched Tommy's cock pull out of Joe's ass, and I couldn't keep myself from reaching up to grab it. It was all slick with lube and Joe's juices, and I stroked it with a firm grip. "OH SHIT!" Tommy roared, and before I knew it, cum was raining down on Joe's ass and my forehead. "I'M CUMMING!" Tommy bellowed, as if I had to be told. Cum was dripping off of Joe's ass and balls and onto me. Cum was running down over my fist that continued to pump Tommy's cock. More loads continued to splash on my forehead, my eyes, and my nose, as well as on the floor around me. "OH GOD!" Tommy roared as his body continued to shake and expel cum. During all of this, Joe never let up on my cock. He continued to suck me. Covering my cock with saliva and fondling my balls with one of his hands. I also continued sucking his cock as I was showered in cum. As Tommy's orgasm subsided, I released his cock and he fell back against the counter behind him. I wiped my cummy hand on Joe's ass and even fingered his hole, which caused him to moan around my cock. When I saw Frank stepping up behind Joe, I trailed my hand down over Joe's cum-covered balls and wiped all that cum down onto my face. As I continued to suck Joe's cock, I smeared Tommy's cum all over my face and chest. I even grabbed some and wiped it on my cock during a moment when Joe had pulled off. He groaned with appreciation as his mouth engulfed my cock again and he savored the bitter but intoxicating taste of Tommy's cum. Suddenly, Joe let out a muffled groan that was more than the taste of Tommy's cum could account for. I looked up and saw Frank using his cock to guide the cum that I had missed toward Joe's gaping asshole. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Tommy watching eagerly and even squeezing his spent cock. I watched as Frank used the head of his cock to push Tommy's cum into Joe's ass. Joe let out a moan that really sounded like a begging whimper, and then I watched as Frank slowly pushed his cock into Joe's cum-filled asshole. Joe roared a warning, but his mouth was still full of my cock, and before I knew it, my mouth was suddenly full of his cum. I swallowed and gagged and swallowed, trying to keep up with the flow of Joe's cum and not having much luck. In my desperation, I never lost sight of Frank's cock plunging in and out of his son's asshole. I began to fuck my own cock into Joe's throat in time with his dad's fucking into his ass. When I finally swallowed the last of Joe's cum, I was afraid he would quit the action, but he didn't. Joe continued to suck on my drooling cock, and I continued to suck on his spent cock as his daddy fucked his ass. When his cock got too sensitive, Joe reached under and pulled his dick out of my mouth, but he didn't stop working mine. I could see the cum frothing around Joe's asshole as Frank fucked him furiously. Joe continued to suck my cock almost as furiously as his dad was fucking his ass. "I'm gonna cum, Joe," Frank growled. "I'm gonna give you another load up this ass of yours, Son." Joe pulled off of my cock and yelled, "Go for it, Dad. GIVE ME THAT DADDY CUM UP MY ASS!" "I'M CUMMING, SON!" Frank yelled back as he slammed his cock balls-deep into Joe's ass. "OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING, SON!" Frank started grunting and shaking and moaning. There was no doubt. He was definitely adding his cum to Tommy's up Joe's ass. "Oh shit," he finally moaned, and I watched his spent cock slide out of Joe. Joe continued working on my cock. It was obvious that he wanted me to cum. He wanted to eat my load. With that thought on my mind, I saw cum dribbling out of Joe's ass. Without even thinking, I squirmed back and up. My cock slipped out of Joe's mouth, and he objected. "What are you doing?" he asked. "OH FUCK!" he roared when he felt me lapping up all that cum as it drooled out of his ass. "OH MIKEY!" "He likes it. He really likes it," Frank laughed as I continued to eat Joe's ass and all that cum that had been shot by Frank and Tommy. "It sure feels like it," Joe agreed. It seemed like I was hornier than I'd ever been in my life. I just couldn't get enough. I was sticking my tongue up Joe, looking for more cum. I was desperate. "Mmmmm," I groaned with disappointment when I couldn't find any more. Well, not in the same quantity. "If you want to eat more cum out of my ass," Joe laughed, "you're gonna have to put it there first." My mind knew Joe was joking, but my cock took him seriously. In a shot, I was out from under Joe and fucking my cock up his ass. There was nothing gentle about this fuck. I was slamming him hard and deep. I didn't care. I just had to get off. I had to shoot my cum up Joe's ass so I could eat it out of him. "Damn, boy," Frank whispered. Whether he was impressed or just surprised, I didn't know and I didn't care. "That's it, Mikey. Fuck me hard, bro. Slam that cock up my ass." "Oh, Joe," I finally grunted. "I'm gonna cum. I'm GONNA... Oh... I'M CUMMING!" I screamed right before I rammed my cock deep into Joe's ass and started to shoot my load. Shot after shot after shot. Deep inside him. When my body and my cock and my balls were all spent, I collapsed on Joe's back. He remained on all fours and carried the load of my weight. Applause broke into my consciousness, and I looked up to see Frank grinning and clapping wildly. "That's your best performance yet, Mikey." "Thanks," I sighed, too exhausted to think of anything clever to say. Eventually, my dick softened enough that it fell out of Joe's ass. I sighed with regret when it did, but then I felt a trickle of cum escaping with it. In a shot, I had pulled back and buried my face in Joe's ass. I was licking and slurping and eating all the cum that I could get...off of his skin and out of his ass. Joe groaned with pleasure as he ground his ass back against my hungry mouth. "So," I heard Frank say casually, "are we going to get the plumbing contract for this kitchen remodel?" "I'm pretty sure you earned it," Tommy laughed. "Of course, that depends on Mikey being able to spare you." "Maybe," Frank replied thoughtfully, "we just need to make Mikey an apprentice and teach him the plumbing trade, so he can help us out. If nothing else, he's a good man to have around for clean-up." "I can vouch for that," Joe laughed as I eagerly continued to eat his ass and any cum I could find in it. ------------------- I hope you enjoyed this little bit of fun. Always play SAFE in the real world; you never know where that thing has been! ;) For other stories by this author, check out www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#hotfordads.