Date: Mon, 14 Mar 2016 21:42:39 +0000 (UTC) From: nmKinkGuy Subject: The Family Weekend 9 THE FAMILY WEEKEND By Kink Guy CHAPTER 9 This is a fantasy incest story, depicting graphic sex between men and boys. It is not true, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The men in this story do not practice safe sex; they don't need to because this is a fucking fantasy! In the real world, make sure your cock, or the one using you, is rubbered up before you play! Cast of Characters: Dad: Don Uncle: Dave Granddad: Jake Me: Scott (the storyteller) Older Brother: Tom Little Brother: Brian Houseboy: Andre And various other characters. CHAPTER 9 The next morning I woke up alone. Uncle Dave must already be downstairs; it was 10:00 o'clock after all. As usual, my boner was pointing almost straight up and I needed to piss like a racehorse. I went through my usual routine of pissing into the shower, brushed my teeth, tried to comb my bed head, then my erection and I headed down to the kitchen for some coffee. What I saw made me so happy! My Daddy was out of seclusion! He and his brother were sitting side by side, quietly talking. Those two naked studs, sitting in the morning sunlight was a breathtaking view. I rushed over, but stopped short before I threw myself at him and asked, "Daddy, may I hug you? I don't want to hurt you?" He raised his arms and I stepped between his spread thighs and we embraced and shared some tongue for a few beautiful moments." He let me go, smacked my boner making it bounce, and me laugh. I grabbed the coffee pot, refilled the two naked hunks cups and got myself a mug and a Danish. When I sat down at the table, all I could do was smile at my Daddy. He looked so incredibly happy, which made me happy. His body was showing a lot of well-developed dark purple bruises, but his face wasn't swollen and his cock and balls were almost back to their normal size. I couldn't see his ass, so I don't know if it still looked like hamburger or not! After a few blissful minutes Daddy spoke up, like I knew he would, "So Scott, Dave says you are fine with what you have learned about me, but I need to hear it from you?" I gave him my biggest smile and said, "Oh, I'm just fine Daddy. You worry too much about us, and never should have felt like you had to hide such an important part of your life from us!" I paused for a moment and continued, "I just want to watch a session one of these days." Daddy told me that he was sure that would happen in time, and he wanted to know if Bri and Tom were ok with everything. I told him, "They are just fine. In fact, that little cock sucker Brian has known about your masochism for months, and knows way more about the life than Tom and I. In fact, he has some friends you might want to know! But, you'll have to get him to tell you." Just then, Brian bounced into the room, followed by Tom and they both had huge smiles on their faces. They each took a turn gently hugging and kissing Daddy before grabbing something to eat and drink and sitting back down at the table. Brian was the first to speak up, "Daddy, you need to know that no matter what, we all love you and that will never change. But, you have to promise something, promise that this family has no secrets from each other, ever again. This is where we are safe, so I promise to never hide anything from you, but you have to as well. Ok?" Daddy said, "You are way ahead of me kid, that is just about the same speech I was going to give all of you!" Dad stood, with all eleven inches of drooling cock standing tall and proud, and announced, "I need to fuck! Fuck now, and fuck hard! Dave, face down over the table, now! Uncle Dave jumped up, assumed the position and Dad stepped up behind his brother, grabbed a big glob of butter off the dish and stuffed it up Dave's hole. He worked the butter and his fingers in the fuck hole for a few seconds, took hold of his engorged cock, and shoved it all up his brother's chute. Dave yelped and started cussing up a streak, while Dad just started ramming his hole with all his might. He was fucking his brother so hard, the table was scooting across the floor. Daddy had his hands on his hips, and was just pounding as hard as he could. With every thrust, Dave let out grunts and groans and some select cuss words about his brother. During the brother fuck, Granddad walked into the kitchen and sauntered over to pour himself a cup of coffee like nothing unusual was going on. After he sat down at the table, which we were all trying to hold in place, Granddaddy said, "Well, glad to see everything is back to normal around here." That cracked us all up and we started laughing. Through his panting and grunting, Daddy said, "Well, isn't this what you bred us for?" Pops chuckled and said, "You know it, son. Now rape your little brothers fuck hole!" After Daddy finished loading his ass and pulled out, Dave just kept laying face down on the table, his legs still spread wide as he tried to recover from the ass pounding. Just then, Andre walked in, saw the scene and said, "Oh great, Dave's laying there with his fucked open ass hole leaking somebody's cum all over my clean floor and it looks like he left a load on it as well! You sex pigs have no respect for the back breaking work I do around here!" Daddy slapped Dave's ass hard, and said, "Did you come while I was fucking you, little brother?" Dave struggled to stand, and then flopped down in the chair next to his brother and said, "Yeah, twice, you big prick! And I don't mean that as a compliment!" Andre had some more to say, "See what I mean? Dave is sitting there, with his stretched out hole leaking ass juice and cum all over the chair!" Andre started laughing, walked over to Dave and gave him a big kiss and said, "So, besides yours Dave, who's cum am I going to be mopping up?" Dave just pointed at my Dad and Andre said, "Good, glad you are back in action." Daddy was laughing when Granddaddy walked by with a fresh mug of coffee, reached down, grabbed on to one of Dad's sore nipples and pinched and twisted it with a vengeance. Daddy screamed at the surprise attack, but sat still, taking what his Father was giving him. Amazingly, Dad's cock rose up again, just moments after emptying his balls in his brothers ass! What an amazing man. I'll bet no one else has breakfasts like we do. After we finished breakfast, and watching the brother fuck, Brian said he had to get dressed and go over to Taylor's to work on a school project. I snickered and said, "Since when did fucking his ass become a school project? You going to get graded on it?" Brian slapped my pec and said, "No asshole, it's a history project and if I get a piece of ass while I'm at it, then it's all worthwhile." Daddy said to no one in particular, "I think I'm raising a slut." I laughed and told him, "No Dad, you are raising three of them." Dad said, "I'm going out to the spa and soak for a while. It'll do me good, I'm still fucking sore, and then I think I'll fire up the sauna. Who's with me?" All five of us sauntered out on the big patio, and down into the hot swirling water. It was a beautiful, warm day and we just sat in the soothing water, up to our necks. There was no groping or grabbing, no kissing or sex. I think we were just enjoying the company of our men. It was nice, even though I did have an erection, but then again, I usually do. It can wait. Andre brought out bottles of water, Brian came out to say bye. We must have sat in the big, in ground spa for about an hour. Dad started climbing up out of the water, and I got to see one of my favorite views of a man. As he bent and stepped up onto the deck, I could see his low hangers swinging between his thighs. Wish I had a picture of that scene, torn up ass and all. He said over his shoulder, "I'm headed for the dry sauna." It was an invite if any of us wanted to join him. We all rose, climbed out of the water and followed him toward the pool house and gym. Entering the sauna, we saw Dad lying on the top shelf, stretched out lengthwise with a wet towel over his face. It was blazing hot in there. With no discussion, we all sat down on the two levels on the other side, facing my naked, super stud of a Father. We had been in there about a minute when I saw that Dave's big dick was hard and ready for action. So did my brother, and he beat me to it. Without a word, Granddaddy waved his boner at me and I had about half of it stuck in my face hole in about two seconds. Letting out a big sigh of pleasure, Pops quietly said, "As it should be, the boys servicing the men." I didn't know my Dad was even aware of what was going on, when I heard him say, "Yes Daddy, but these horn dog spawn of mine are sure going to take their turn on top too! As I well know." "Nothing I wouldn't expect from my guys" Pop replied, "They were well bred and well trained. They come from a long line of male sexual beasts." After Tom drank down our Uncles cum, and Grandfather was forced to finish off by jerking off and coming in my mouth, we rushed out of the sauna because the heat was killing us. We all collapsed on the nearby weight benches, sweating buckets and gasping for air. Dave moved first, walking toward the big, open shower space at the end of the gym. There were two rows of showerheads on the three walls, at different heights to blast your whole body, along with three overhead rain shower outlets. Dave turned on the water, programmed it for our comfort and we all stepped into the space. Daddy came out of the sauna, walked up to his Father, stuck his tongue down his throat, swapped spit for a while and then told him, "Daddy, you better get your hole cleaned out and greased up, because your boy is going to fuck your ass!" Granddaddy smiled really wide and said, "Exactly what I expected. You always need to fuck your Daddy after a good torture session. It's part of what I love about our kinky time together. Just say when and where, my hole will be ready!" Dad shouted "now" in a commanding voice. With that, our Grandfather walked over to the corner, grabbed the biggest shower shot, spread his legs wide, bent over and stuck the chrome tool right up his ass. My Dad watched the cleanout for a while, then walked over and took his Father's hand, pulled him out of the shower, reached for a lube bottle and pushed him down on his back on the rubber covered gym floor. Dad pulled his Father's legs up on his shoulders, squirted a glob of lube up his Dad's hole, coated his cock, lined up without using his hand to guide his cock, and rammed it in. Granddad grunted and smiled up as his Son took his ass. We all toweled off, and walked over to sit on various weight benches to watch the fuck. Dad wasn't exactly pounding, but his was running the full length of his big cock in and out at good rate. Every once in a while, he would pull all the way out, and ram back in, making Granddad grunt and groan each time. With each thrust, Dad's big ball sac slapped the ass he was using. That was fun to watch, because as you know, seeing swinging ball bags from the back, that is one of my favorite scenes. Dad pushed Pops legs back by his head, which raised his fuck hole. Dad just kept fucking. He leaned all the way down and kissed on his Father for a while, then rose up and grabbed his Father's nipples and started torturing them. Granddaddy started really groaning at that, which made my Daddy smile. After using his Father's hole for a good half hour, Daddy picked up the pace, his ball bag was really swinging and you could hear each slap of his testicles hitting Pops upraised butt. Daddy was bringing it home, and finally he shoved into the hole as far as he could, froze and started shouting, cussing and slapping his Dad's chest. This cum went on for a long time, and Dad kept making little thrusting motions as he worked to get every last drop of Son cum into his Father's guts. My Dad lay down on his side next to his Father, threw a leg over his body and started kissing him. I could watch those two fuck all day. Their love and passion for each other just lit up the room. My Brother and I understood that feeling, because that's exactly how we felt about our Daddy.