Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2023 17:54:11 +0000 (UTC) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Sammy in the Big City, Part 8 (gay/incest) This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any similar activities in the real world. It is merely FANTASY 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 "family fun" isn't your kind of fantasy. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, then unzip and get busy! *************************************** SAMMY IN THE BIG CITY PART 8 I grunted as a hard cock sliding into my ass woke me up. Well, not sliding...driving, plunging, pounding. What a way to wake up. "Oh yeah," I moaned, waking up to the full enjoyment of getting fucked by my own grandpa for the second time. "Morning, sleepy head," Grandpa grunted in my ear. "Thought I'd give you another load to enjoy while I'm at work." "Can't you call in sick?" I moaned, pushing my butt back to meet his thrusts. "I've never called in sick in my life," Grandpa laughed. "But this is our last day," I whined, regretting that it had taken me so long to build up the courage to take a ride on Grandpa's cock...without his permission but much to his obvious delight. "Then we'd better make this a good one," Grandpa growled before he rolled me onto my belly, lowered his weight onto my back, and continued driving that hard grandpa cock up my butt. Again and again and again. "Oh yeah, Grandpa," I groaned into the pillow. "Fuck me, Grandpa!" "I'm certainly not stopping now, Sammy," he huffed in my ear. "Too close to breeding that tight boy butt of yours." "It's not mine. It's yours, Grandpa. All yours," I grunted as he thrust that rock-hard cock hard and deep. "I sure am a lucky grandpa," he growled in my ear. "Breed me, Grandpa," I begged, thrusting my ass up onto his plunging cock. "Soon enough, Sammy. Soon enough," he panted. "Feels so good, Grandpa," I moaned as he drilled his meat into me again. And again. And AGAIN! Panting heavily in my ear. Sweat dripping on my back. "You sure do, Sammy," he moaned. "So good. Such a good boy." "Are you about there yet?" I asked eagerly. "Almost, Sammy. Almost. Tighten up. Oh yeah, that's it. That'll do it." "Cream me, Grandpa!" I yelled. "Damn, boy, you're a hot one," Grandpa growled as he slammed his throbbing cock into my tight, clenching hole. "Not as hot as you are, Grandpa," I assured him. "Cream my ass," I ordered again. "Just for you, Sammy," Grandpa chuckled as he shifted into rabbit-fucking mode. Fast, furious, shallow, hard thrusts. "Oh fuck, boy! So good! Damn close!" "Shoot, Grandpa!" "Oh god. Get ready, Sammy. Almost there. Gonna... Oh fuck... Gonna..." "CUM, GRANDPA!" "FUCK YES!" Grandpa yelled back as he slammed his hard cock deep into me. "CAN'T STOP NOW!" he grunted as his throbbing cock began squirting his hot cum into my butt. Filling my ass. Creaming my bowels. "DON'T STOP, GRANDPA! GIVE IT ALL TO ME!" "DRAINING MY BALLS IN YOU, BOY!" he yelled back. "EVERY LAST DROP!" "I want you in me all day," I moaned. "I wish I could be," Grandpa panted as he finally let his spent body collapse on top of me. "You just might have the best ass I've ever been in," he sighed, and I felt his dick throbbed again, oozing the last of his seed into me. "Thanks a lot, Dad," my dad said from the doorway. "I said 'might,'" Grandpa laughed. "I'll test yours again this evening if you want." "Why this evening?" Dad asked innocently. "Why not now?" "I need a little recovery time after Sammy here," Grandpa laughed. "You have all day," Dad assured him. "I wish I did, but I have to get to work." "No you don't. I called in sick for you." "You what?!" Grandpa asked, really surprised. "I told them you had to stay in bed all day," Dad laughed. Grandpa looked at Dad for a moment, then grinned. "Well, if Harry Beach is already thinking about firing me, why not. Fuck him!" "Me first," Dad laughed. "After breakfast. It's on the table." "I'm starving!" I said eagerly as Grandpa rolled off of me and his softening cock slithered out of my hole. "So am I," Dad laughed as he jumped on the bed and kept me pinned down. "Mmmmm," he groaned as he spread my butt cheeks and licked up the grandpa cum leaking out of my ass. "Hot and juicy. Just the way I like my breakfast." "There's plenty more inside," Grandpa chuckled. "Oh yeah," I groaned as Dad worked his tongue into my cum-filled hole. "Oh god, Dad, that feels so... Oh yeah, that's it." "Bet you never expected to have this much fun on your trip to the Big City, Sammy," Grandpa smiled as he got out of bed and slipped on a robe. "You got that right, Grandpa," I moaned as Dad continued to tongue-fuck my butt. "Deeper, Dad. Please," I begged. "Guess I'll have to settle for a regular breakfast," Grandpa smiled, then he left the bedroom. Before Dad and I joined him, Dad plowed my butt and filled it with a new load of his own. Then I went out and fed it to Grandpa for his breakfast dessert. Grandpa finished and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. "That sure was tasty. But I think I'd better get back to bed," he grinned. "I'm feeling a little stiff," he added, looking down at the hardon sticking out of his robe. "I'm ready for that comparison test whenever you are," Dad said, grabbing Grandpa's hard cock and leading him back to the bedroom. ***** After many hours of testing, Grandpa finally declared that it was a draw. He liked both of our asses and wanted them as often as he could get them. At that moment, Dad's phone buzzed, and he checked the text. "Shit," he grunted. "They need me at the conference after all. Sorry, boys," he said as he climbed out of bed. "I thought I could skip the closing event, but I guess not." "Guess it's just you and me, Grandpa," I said, gently caressing his semi-hard cock. "You'll wear that thing to a nub," Grandpa mock groaned as we heard Dad turn on the shower. "I'll sure give it a try," I grinned, then I slid back the lovely foreskin and quickly engulfed that warm, soft flesh with my mouth...gently sucking it back to life for another round. ***** Grandpa and I were all cuddled up for an afternoon nap to recover for the next round, but we were disturbed by the door buzzer. "Fuck 'em," Grandpa grumbled in my ear as he pulled me back into a tighter spoon with his soft cock nestled against my butt. But the buzzer rang again and again and again. "Jesus H.," Grandpa grunted as he finally released me and rolled out of bed. He slipped on his robe and disappeared out the door. A few seconds later, I heard him growl, "Who is it?!" All I could hear was a garbled reply, then Grandpa returned to the bedroom. "Who was it?" I asked. "Mr. Beach. I guess he didn't believe your dad's story and decided to come around and fire me in person. Perfect." The doorbell rang. "You stay in here until he's gone." "Okay," I replied, snuggling back down under the covers and drifting back to nap-land. ***** "Sammy," Grandpa whispered in my ear. "Did he fire you?" I asked groggily. "No, but I think you might be able to help get me a promotion." "How's that?" I asked, finally sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. "Did you use Mr. Beach's bathroom when you were wandering around my office the other day?" I looked up and saw Mr. Beach standing in the bedroom door. He gave me a nervous smile. "Yes," I replied nervously myself. "He said I could." "And what else did you do?" Grandpa asked. I looked at Mr. Beach, who seemed to get more uncomfortable. Grandpa cleared his throat and persisted, "Did he make you do anything you didn't want to do?" "Oh no," I smiled. Mr. Beach relaxed and looked at my grandpa. "See." "What are you doing here, though?" I asked innocently. "Mr. Beach came by personally to make sure I was okay," Grandpa replied for him. "He never misses work like this," Mr. Beach added. "He's fine," I said eagerly. "We just wanted to spend one last day together before I head home. But since you're here, Uncle Harry, can I eat some more of your cum before I have to go?" Mr. Beach looked shocked. "I don't know what you're..." Grandpa grinned. "So, nothing special happened, Uncle Harry?" "Or would you rather have me piss on you again? Or would you like to fuck me?" I was getting so excited by the prospect of playing with Uncle Harry again. "Now, Sammy, you shouldn't say such things," Mr. Beach replied nervously but firmly. "Your grandpa won't understand that you're joking." "I'm not!" I said, eagerly sitting up and throwing off the sheets to show my hard dick and prove how excited I was. "Please! I want you to play with us!" "If you don't play with him," Grandpa laughed, "I'll have my hands full after you go, and I'm not sure I've got enough strength left to handle all that excitement." Mr. Beach and I looked at Grandpa and saw his cock stiffening and tenting the front of his robe. I smiled at Grandpa and looked back at Mr. Beach. His mouth had dropped open from the surprise revelation, but at the same time, his own trousers were growing an obvious tent. "You and your grandson?" Mr. Beach finally whispered. "He started it! Climbing on my cock in the middle of the night," Grandpa laughed. "Now, you don't tell on me, and I won't tell on you." "Please, Uncle Harry," I said as I jumped out of bed and started undoing his tie. "Come play with us. Or would you rather have me to yourself?" "I can just watch, if you like, Uncle Harry," Grandpa smiled, undoing his robe and slowly stroking his thick, uncut cock. Mr. Beach gulped. "It's not right," he finally said weakly. "I'm just keeping my grandson happy and entertained for his visit. If he wants it, it's alright with me." "Oh god," Uncle Harry moaned as I unzipped his trousers and reached in to massage his stiff cock. "That's it, Sammy, show Uncle Harry how much you want it...while I watch." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Grandpa sit back in a chair with his legs spread. He was slowly stroking that delicious cock with one hand and gently tugging on his balls with the other. "Oh, Sammy," Uncle Harry moaned as I freed his stiff dick from his boxers and slid it quickly into my hot, salivating mouth. "I didn't think I would get to do this again." "That and anything else you want," Grandpa said. "He's an eager little beaver. Likes to try everything. But take any watersports to the bathroom," he added with a laugh. I pulled Uncle Harry's dick out of my mouth and stroked it as I asked, "What's watersports?" "Piss play," Grandpa replied casually. "Like you apparently pissing on him." "Oh, do you want me to do that again?" I asked Uncle Hairy eagerly. "Maybe later," Uncle Harry replied nervously. "For now, I just want to feel that lovely mouth on my cock," he said with a little more excitement. "You heard him, Sammy," Grandpa said. "Yes, sir!" I replied as I resumed sucking on his rock-hard cock and reached in to pull his hairy balls out of his boxers as well. "Oh yeah, play with my balls," Uncle Harry moaned as he began slowly fucking my mouth and running his fingers through my hair. "Talented young man, isn't he," Grandpa observed. "He sure is," Uncle Harry groaned as he fucked the head of his dick deeper into my mouth. "Did I hear right?" Grandpa asked casually. "You didn't fuck my grandson the other day?" "No!" Uncle Harry replied quickly and defensively. "But you wanted to," Grandpa said softly. Uncle Harry looked down into my eyes as I looked up with his cock sliding smoothly in and out of my wet lips. "Oh god yes," he moaned softly before he let his mouth drop open in a silent groan. "Well, he's all lubed up and ready for you," Grandpa continued softly. "With lots of lube, a few loads of grandpa cum...and even a couple loads of daddy cum." "His dad?" Uncle Harry asked breathlessly as he suddenly tightened his grip on my hair and fucked my mouth a little harder. "He seems to like keeping it in the family...Uncle Harry," Grandpa chuckled. "Oh fuck, this is hotter than I ever... I never thought... You're one lucky fucking bastard, Tommy." "Don't I know it," Grandpa laughed. "Now, are you going to fuck that boy or just blow your load down his throat?" Uncle Harry looked down at me and asked hesitantly but breathlessly, "Do you want me to fuck you, Sammy?" I pulled his dick out of my mouth and grinned. "Definitely!" Then I quickly hopped on the bed on all fours and looked over my shoulder. "You know what to do?" "I think so," Uncle Harry laughed as he climbed on the bed behind me. "Oh yeah," I groaned when he stuck a finger up my butt to confirm the lubed status. "You weren't kidding, Tommy," Uncle Harry laughed. "I've never felt an ass so slicked up." "Then what are you waiting for?" Grandpa asked. I looked over and saw the precum oozing out of his cock as he stroked it with a strangely excited look in his eyes. "Fuck my grandson," he whispered intensely. "Oh fuck, Tommy, I can't believe this is happening," Uncle Harry whispered, then I felt the tip of his hard cock easily slide into my well-used asshole. What a difference twenty-four hours can make! "Oh fuck," he grunted as he slid quickly and deeply into me. "One of the best asses you'll ever fuck," Grandpa muttered, and to prove him right, I clenched my ass muscles tight on Uncle Harry's shaft. "Oh fuck," he grunted. "So tight and yet so slick." "Don't forget that most of that slickness is daddy and grandpa cum," Grandpa whispered. "Oh fuck," Uncle Harry grunted again, then he gripped my hips tightly and launched into an immediate deep, hard fuck! "Oh shit!" I grunted. "Take it, boy," Uncle Harry grunted as he assaulted my ass with all of his force. "He will," Grandpa assured my fucker. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Grandpa's fist flying up and down his raging red shaft. Almost a blur. He was pounding his pud as fast as Uncle Harry was fucking my ass. No more hesitation from anyone. It was full go all around. "God I'm glad you called in sick," Uncle Harry panted. "Otherwise, I would have missed this!" Thrusting into me. Again and again and again. Deeper and deeper. His fingers digging into my hips. Pulling my ass back onto his thrusting cock. "And I would have missed the fucking hot sight of my boss fucking the hell out of my grandson. So fucking hot, Harry! Don't stop!" "Like that's happening," Uncle Harry grunted. "This isn't stopping until my balls are empty." "And my ass is full," I laughed, rocking back and forth on the plunging slab of meat that was throbbing inside me. "Breed the boy, Harry," Grandpa cooed. "Soon enough, Tommy. Soon enough," he grunted as his balls slapped against my flesh and his dick plunged deep inside me. "Such a beautiful young man," he sighed, releasing my hips and running his hands all over my back and sides as he continued impaling me with his rigid staff. "Why don't you flip him over, so you can see that face lit up thanks to your efforts," Grandpa suggested. Uncle Harry suddenly pulled his throbbing cock out of my ass and ordered, "On your back, Sammy!" I quickly flipped over on my back, pulled my legs to my chest, and grinned at Uncle Harry. "Put it back in me. Fast!" I ordered. Uncle Harry leaned forward, planting his hands on the back of my thighs, and easily slid his cock back into my butt. "Oh yeah," we moaned together, then we laughed. "Fuck me good, Uncle Harry," I grinned up at him. I had no shame left. I'd discovered what I enjoyed most in life, and I knew I could never get enough! "Will hard do?" he asked with a wink. "Oh yeah," I growled before he plunged his cock deep inside me and knocked the wind out of me. "Careful what you ask for, Sammy," Grandpa laughed. "I... want... it..." I grunted with each of Harry's thrusts. "So... do... I..." he grunted back. "Wish I had my phone," Grandpa grumbled. "Want us to stop?" I asked obligingly. "Not on your life," Uncle Harry grunted, digging his fingers into my flesh again as he pounded my butt again and again and again. Deeper and harder. Panting rapidly. Gasping occasionally. His thick, dark fur glistening with sweat. "I don't think he's stopping until you're fully beached," Grandpa laughed. "Damn right," Uncle Harry grunted. I impulsively reached up between my legs and grabbed Uncle Harry's nipples, one in each hand. I squeezed tightly and twisted. "FUCK!" he roared. "HARDER!" "Breed me, Uncle Harry," I hissed before I pinched his nipples harder and twisted them harder. "FUCK YES!" he roared again. "GONNA BREED YOUR BUTT, SAMMY!" "Shoot that fucking load, Boss," Grandpa growled. I gripped my ass as tight as I could on the plunging, lube-covered, cum-covered shaft. A look of ecstasy crossed Uncle Harry's face. "THAT'S IT, BOY! TIGHTER! TIGHTER!" "Flood his ass, Harry!" Grandpa ordered. "FUCK, TOMMY, YOU'RE NASTY!" "Look who's talking, you hairy perv!" Grandpa laughed. "I'M GONNA... OH, SAMMY... GET READY..." "DO IT, UNCLE HAIRY!" I ordered, giving his nipples another hard twist. "YES!!!!!!!!!!!" he roared, slamming his dick balls deep inside me. "Shoot that load, Harry," Grandpa ordered. "I.... AM... TOMMY!" he confirmed, his body shaking with every single word as his cock fired his cum into me. "BREEDING... HIS... TIGHT... HOT... YOUNG... ASS!!!" "I guess he's not getting this load," Grandpa grunted, and I looked over just in time to see his cock spurting out a fountain of cum. Jet after jet after jet. Flying up in the air and then splattering down all over his chest and belly. "Looks like I'm not the only perv," Uncle Harry chuckled. "Not in this family, Uncle Hairy," Grandpa sighed before licking some cum off of his hand. "You okay, Sammy." "Definitely!" I replied with a grin as I flexed my ass on Uncle Harry's softening cock. "Let me help you with that," Uncle Harry said, then he gripped my stiff cock and started pumping it in his warm, tight fist. "That's feels good," I sighed, "but I'm good for now." "You're sure?" he asked uncertainly. "Don't worry," Grandpa laughed. "I'm sure he'll feel like shooting off before you leave...if you can still stand to walk by that point." "I'm willing to risk it," Uncle Harry laughed back. "But right now, I need a piss." "Sammy will show you the way," Grandpa replied as he casually continued scooping up his own cum from his belly and devouring it. I wrapped my arms around Uncle Harry's neck when he suddenly reached under me and lifted me up as he reared back. "Don't let go," he ordered. "I won't," I laughed and tightened my grip on his neck. "I meant my cock," he laughed. "Oh," I laughed back, tightening my ass to try to keep him inside me. Then I directed him to the bathroom. But instead of putting me down at the toilet, he carried me into the shower. "What are you doing?" I laughed. "Watersports?" "Your grandpa said you were up for anything." "I am!" I replied eagerly. "Then relax and enjoy the ride." With that, Uncle Harry leaned back against the wall with me still riding his cock and resting my weight on his hips. "Here it comes," he whispered. At first, I was surprised that he would be able to cum again so quickly. It certainly took Dad and Grandpa longer to recover. Then I was surprised by the realization that he wasn't shooting more cum up my ass. He was pissing inside me! "Wow!" I laughed with shock, excitement, and horniness all mixed in together. "Ahhhhhhhhhh," Uncle Harry sighed as his bladder emptied into me, filling me, literally flooding me. "Oh god," he moaned when my ass couldn't contain it anymore and piss mingled with cum began running out of me and down over his hairy balls. The next thing I knew, Uncle Harry grabbed my head and pulled me in for a tight kiss. As his tongue explored my mouth and I felt like he was devouring me, he grabbed my butt with both hands and started bouncing me on his cock. Churning the piss inside me. Slapping my hard cock against his belly. Pushing my shaft through his thick, soft fur. Again and again and again. I broke the kiss and yelled, "I'M CUMMING!" I'd barely finished the warning before my cock erupted! Streaks of cum flew out. One after the other in rapid succession. Streaking through all that dark hair on Uncle Harry's belly. "That's it, boy," he whispered before pulling me back into another kiss. My body finally relaxed into him. I could feel more piss leaking out of my ass as more cum ran down my cock shaft. "That was amazing," I panted as I wrapped my arms around him. "It'll do for a start," he laughed, nibbling playfully on my neck. "Looks like I'm not the only one who needs to get cleaned up," Grandpa laughed as he joined us in the shower and turned on the water. "I'm home!" Dad called from the living room. "We're in the shower," Grandpa called back. "I thought I would never get out of there," Dad said as he entered the bathroom with half of his clothes already stripped off. When he saw Uncle Harry, he froze. "Son," Grandpa said casually, "I don't think you've ever met my boss, Harry Beach." "Uh..." Dad obviously didn't know what to say. "We were just discussing your Dad's long-overdue raise," Uncle Harry finally said casually. "Would you like to join the negotiations?" "I sure would, Mr. Beach," Dad grinned as he resumed stripping off his clothes. "Call me 'Uncle Harry.'" *************************************** I hope you enjoyed this bit of fun. I always enjoy hearing from satisfied readers: hotfordads@yahoo.com Remember, always play SAFE in the real world. You never know where that thing has been! 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