Date: Tue, 30 Jun 2020 10:58:00 +1000
From: Andrew Pearson <a.pearce.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: The Hansons - Chapter 10

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The Hansons - Chapter Ten:
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The five studs moved down the hall and into Steve's bedroom. Steve started,
taking Brad in his arms and kissing him deeply. He pulled away and said to
Skip, "Skip, I hope you don't mind if I borrow my son back for a bit?
There's something I've been meaning to do for a while."

"Shit, no, Steve. He's all yours. And I can tell you that your son has been
up for this, too. Go for it."

With Skip's blessing, he lay his son down on the bed, the other three men
holding and stroking each other nearby, focused on what everyone knew was
the main event - Steve taking his son's incest cherry. The others moved
onto the couch by the window to watch what they knew was going to be a
special show.

Steve kissed all over his son's body, Brad moaning deeply at the feel of
his dad's ripped body now pressing against his. His father's mouth pressed
hard into his own, their tongue's searching wildly for each other in a wet
and sensuous kiss. Their cocks leaked huge dribbles of ball juice between
their abs, their lower bellies soon becoming slippery. Steve moved down
and, for the first time, took his son's hefty cock into his mouth. The
kid's cock was jumping around all over the place, he was so excited. He
tongued the head, tasting the leaking goo while pulling on his balls, the
action making his biceps pump, which Brad noticed.

"Oh, fuck, dad. Can't fucking believe how hot you are. How fucking hot all
of this is - with Jack, Skip and Andy watching. Look dad, they're having a
bit of fun, too."

Steve looked over to see the three studs on the couch, gently stroking each
other's cocks, all while focussed on Steve and Brad.

"Yeah, they're into it too, son. The dirty fuckers are gonna watch a father
fuck his son until we can't it take anymore. Gonna watch us ride each other
until our balls are dry. Aren't you boys?"

Three sets of eyes bugged out and all three nodded eagerly. They were
desperate to really get down with each other, but didn't want to miss a
second of the show.

"Dad, suck my dick" Brad said. And so he did. He lay down alongside his
son, holding holding himself up with his elbow. He spat onto the uncut
head, getting it real wet. And then he dove down onto it down to the balls,
making Brad arch his back in order to thrust his hips as high as he
could. Up and down Steve went, sucking deeply until just the tip was in his
mouth, and then slammed back down again. His hand moved down to his son's
ass, feeling the tight hole. He spat on his fingers, and then pushed one up
against the hole, pressing until the tight ring opened.  Brad bore down,
allowing access to his dad's slicked finger. All the while, he had his hand
on the back of his dad's head, urging him to suck his own son's cock. He
looked down, filled with affection for the muscle god that was his father,
watching him make total and complete fucking love to this dick. Then, he
felt a finger hit his prostate, which triggered the start of his orgasm.

"Fuck, dad" he whimpered. "Jesus, gonna cum!" And he did. Brad's whole body
started twisting and straining under the best feelings he'd ever had. It
felt like his whole body was going to turn inside out. His cock swelled and
then the first shot came out, straight into his dad's mouth. His father now
had two fingers up his hole, flicking his prostate gently, all while
stroking his cock with his other hand, and filling his mouth with his son's
seed. He let some slip out of his mouth, letting it collect around his
stroking hand. This made Brad's cock even slimier, which allowed him to
really pump it. The kid's seed was so fucking sweet. His whole being was
focussed on pleasing his son, who was swearing and gyrating like a fucking
animal at this point, every muscle strained and pumping as his body was
overtaken by pure, primal lust.

As the kid started to come down, he moved up to Brad's mouth and sensuously
shared his load in a deep kiss.  Their mouths were half open, so the cum
ran out of their mouths and down Brad's neck. Steve greedily lapped it up,
and then shared it again until it dribbled out once more. He then took his
fingers out of his son's ass and brought them to their mouths. This drove
Brad crazy. He grabbed his dad's forearm as though he was starving, and
greedily licked the fingers clean.

Steve didn't give the kid any time to recover. He reached over to the
nightstand for a bottle of lube. He squirted some on his hand and rubbed
his nine inch fuck stick from top to bottom. He then applied some to his
son's ass and moved in. He grabbed the kid's huge thighs, placing them
around his back. Then, he positioned the head of his dick against his kid's
hot hole and started to push.

"Oh, son, daddy's gonna fuck that sweet ass of yours. Gonna fucking plow it
until I can't stand it. Gonna load you up with my cum until it's leaking
out. You want that, son?"

"Jesus, Dad. You fucking know it. Fuck my ass, fucking fill my hole!"  The
kid was wild-eyed, sweat streaming off him as he moved his hips as far up
as he could, trying to grab his dad's cock with his ass. Steve couldn't
tease like this too long. He already knew the first cum was gonna be quick
- how the fuck could he last long with his stud of a son, the hot fucker
just begging to be fucked by his own father's dick?

He pressed the head against his son's hole and felt it enter. The inner
ring of Brad's ass felt incredible, and he continued to press. Steve knew,
however, that despite his excitement, Brad would still need time to adjust
to his size. So, with only a couple of inches inside, he waited a full
minute, gently rocking his hips to keep some movement going and to keep
them connected.

And then he felt the resistance ebb away, and his son's eyes told him it
was good to keep going. He started to push until he was halfway. He leaned
in to kiss his son at this point, and then leaned down to lick the sweat
from his neck and face, to rub his pecs and abs. Going crazy from his lust
for his teen stud of a son, he rose up again and then plunged his cock
until he was balls deep.

Brad's eyes widened as he moaned loudly.  "Oh, fuck! Fuck, can't believe
it." Then, in a low rumble, completed crazed with lust, he said "Fucking
plow me, Dad!"

And he did. Steve rose up onto his hands and then started to hammer his kid
in earnest, in missionary style. Brad rolled his hips upwards, holding onto
his own legs, giving his father a deep angle so that his cock could really
sink in on each thrust. And then Steve really started to piledrive his son,
concentrating hard with each stroke so as not to blow his load too
early. Each thrust was almost the full length of that nine inch cock, it's
fat head stretching the kid's ass more than it had ever been stretched. His
body was completely focused on maintaining this wild ride, his kid
screaming at the intense pleasure, his ass and hips locked in sync with the
massive club that was now ramming into his bowels at a feverish pace.

Andy, Jack and Skip were glued to the action from over on the couch. They
were still stroking each others'cocks, but idly, with most of their
concentration focused on Steve and Brad. Steve was both dominating his son
while also making love to him, shredding his ass at the same time as he was
caressing his body, occasionally leaning in to kiss him deeply, never
losing eye contact. The three of them were transfixed.

Brad, meanwhile, was emitting a constant, uninterrupted moan, wordlessly
telling his father how much he was enjoying and needing this. The kid was a
sweaty mess, his biceps bulging as they worked overtime to hold his own
legs up both up and out, knowing that the wider they were the deeper his
father could sink his glorious cock into his desperate hole. At that
moment, the house could have burned down and he wouldn't have cared - all
he wanted was his father's cock working his ass until they both came.

And then it started. Brad's moaning got louder until his breath shifted
into what almost seemed like hyperventilating. His eyes widened and then
his body stiffened.  As his father's cock ground back into his ass once
more it hit his prostate one too many times, making his cock explode all on
its own. The cum shot up between them, hitting their chins and splashing
across their chests. He couldn't speak, he just kept staring up at his Dad
as wave after wave after wave shot through his body, his load splattering
everywhere.

The smell and sight of it, as well as seeing his son's handsome and
sweat-streaked face so twisted in pleasure, sent Steve over the edge and
his own bull balls started unleashing a massive load of cream. He slammed
so hard into Brad as he started cumming that it literally knocked the
breath out of Brad, his balls contracting and shooting their seed, jet
after jet after jet shooting up his kid's freshly used ass, which was still
tight as a drum despite the invasion.

Brad could barely focus, all he could do was ride out the assault, his ass
clamped down around his dad's spasming cock as his own cock continued to
spew hot teen juice. He knew his dad was totally flooding his ass, and
could feel it leaking out and rolling down his back. His dad was slippery
with sweat, the fucker roaring as his load was released.

Eventually, Steve slowed, his cock now going back to a more coordinated
thrusting in Brad's cummy hole.  When their orgasms came to an end, Steve
collapsed against him, again falling into a long and deep kiss. The pair
was spent, for now, and just lay there in the glow of their first fuck.

And that's when they heard the cheering and clapping. They suddenly came
back to earth and looked over to see Andy, Skip and Jack clapping wildly,
their hands in the air, cheering and whooping.

Andy said "Oh, dudes, that was fucking insane. Fucking bravo! Hottest show
we've ever seen, right boys?"

Everyone laughed, and then, realising that the important first fuck was out
of the way, all moved together onto the bed, ready to enjoy themselves as a
new family.

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Skip was the first to move in, needing to connect with both his lover and
father in law. He reached over and kissed both men and then, with purpose,
moved down to where the two were still joined, at their ass and cock. Steve
pulled out of Brad's wet hole and they both looked down to see Skip start
to clean Steve's massive cock, which was now glistening with his own cum
and Brad's ass juice. Skip was licking the cock from top to bottom,
occasionally moving down to clean the sticky balls.

After a minute of this, and when he'd cleaned up most of the cum, he moved
over to between Brad's legs and leaned in for what he really wanted - the
hot steaming load that Steve had just deposited in his boyfriend's ass. He
leaned in and, without grace, just started to suck out the slime that was
inside. Steve held Brad's hips up so that his son's ass was in the air.
Brad started to push, which led to Steve's cum leaking out his hole, ready
to be sucked out by his hungry boyfriend. Skip roughly shoved his tongue as
far into that hole as he could, desperate to clean out his stud's fuck
chute. Both boys were moaning deeply, while Steve looked on. Having
recovered some energy, Steve leaned down to join Skip, their tongues
meeting both over and in Brad's ass. Skip rose up from Brad's ass and
pulled his father in law's mouth deeply into his own, at the same time
pushing out a cummy spit ball into his mouth, moaning as he did so. Steve
took it, incredibly turned on that his first sexual encounter with this
stud was felching his own son's hole that was filled with his own load.

Steve pulled back and looked at Skip, his face a mess of cum, lube and
sweat. "Fuck, kid, that's hot. You like eating out my son's ass?"

"Man, do I. Especially after it's been flooded. Could do it all fucking
day. And knowing it's your load, Steve, has me out of my fucking mind."

"What about you, Brad? You like felching out your lover's hole?"

"Shit, yeah, dad. Look at that ass. I could eat it for days, wet or dry."

Suddenly, they heard Andy's voice, "well, if slurping a load out of this
magnificent ass is what you're after, then let me help you out there,
nephew. Gonna blow any second over here, may as well put it to good use" he
said.

He then lay down between Skip's legs and started to ream out the kid's
upturned ass, preparing him for what would be the biggest cock he'd ever
taken. Meanwhile, Jack was laying down on the other side of Brad, caressing
him and, together with Steve, watched Andy losen up Skip with a deep
rimming. Skip was moaning from the tongue lashing, but the dude definitely
had a look of half fear and half excitement about the fuck he was about to
receive.

Jack offered, "Oh yeah, Skip. I know that look. Had it myself once. Yep,
you're gonna feel like you're being split in two, but it'll get better. And
then you'll be fucking screaming for more. Andy, rip that shit up!" Jack
said, still lying by Steve and his son, as they stroked each other,
occasionally kissing, but intently watching.

About a minute later, the three men watched as Andy rose up and lubed his
cock, placing it between Skip's rounded ass cheeks, his hole clearly
glistening with all of the saliva and lube Andy had deposited there with
his fingers and tongue. Skip groaned as he felt the massive ten inch fucker
against his hole, and then his head shot up, his eyes wide with panic as he
remembered how big Andy's cock was.

Andy leaned over and grabbed a pillow to shove under Skip's hips as he
pushed him down into the bed. Skip's arms bulged as he braced himself
against Brad's thighs, his muscular back flared and covered in a sheen of
sweat. It felt like a square battering ram against his hole.

He and Brad had been fucking for a while now, even playing around a bit
with Johan and Eric.  But, Andy's cock was fatter and two inches longer. He
bore down as much as possible to widen his hole, and then he felt it
entering the tight ring. He lowered his mouth into the bed to absorb a
yell, the pain sharp and searing. He just wasn't sure he could take
this. Suddenly, Andy pulled out and started to rim his hole, his tongue
pushing the lube and spit wider and farther in and around his ass, the hot
stud's stubble making his hole tingle. He knew Andy was doing this to
momentarily let his ass acclimate and was grateful, still feeling a mild
panic.

And then Andy rose back up and moved into position again, this time pushing
his cock slowly but steadily until it was completely buried in the hot
kid's ass. Andy roared with pleasure, but Skip screamed out in pain. Brad
shot up, concerned, but Jack and his father held him down, knowing Skip
could take it.

And he did. It took a full minute to adjust, but Andy soon felt the jock's
hole relax, knowing he now had full possession of this hot piece of ass.
He pulled the kid up to his knees and, with both of them facing the other
three, pulled out until only an inch was left. He then shoved it back in
mercilessly. Again, Skip yelled out, this time in pain but also some
pleasure. The kid's face was contorted, his knotted arms fully exerted to
just hold himself up against the onslaught. Andy could feel Skip's
strength, knowing that he was powerful enough to hold himself up against a
savage fuck, which turned him on. Soon, the older stallion was really
letting it rip, his fat cock pistoning in and out of the muscled teen's
ass, while his brother, nephew and old/new lover look on.

Brad's hole was now fully relaxed, taking the huge dick easily. His eyes
were closed as he bit his lower lip. Andy's cock was going deep, the man's
hands tightly holding onto his hips as he savagely thrust his cock in and
out. The dude was merciless, and within minutes Skip couldn't think of
anything else other than being railed by this hot stud. He started to push
back so he could get the cock deeper and deeper up his arse, his back
arching to get the best angle.

"Oh, fuck" he mumbled, almost incomprehensibly. He was being jackhammered
at this point, Andy slamming him so hard into the bed on each thrust that
it pushed the breath out of him each time, making it hard to breath, let
alone speak.

"Like the show boys? How's he look?" Andy asked.

"Like he's in fucking heaven" said Brad. "How you feeling Skip?"

Skip opened his eyes to look at his boyfriend. His whole body was heaving
and sweating, his face contorted in concentration and pleasure. And slowed
to let him speak, "fuck, dude, this cock is amazing. Wait till you feel
it. Ugh, ugh, fuck, can't take much more, though."

"Oh, yes, you will" Andy said, resuming his previous speed.

A minute later he pulled out, leaving the boy looking bewildered. He then
shoved him onto his side, lifted one leg, and then rammed his slimy fat
cock back up the teen stud's muscled ass, giving the other three a side
view of his wet cock as it split Skip's stretched ass. They watched it
repeatedly withdrawing, only to ram back in at full speed, both sets of
balls riding high and tight.

"Fucking take my cock, stud. Yeah, open that ass for me. Gonna fuck you
'til you can't see straight. Been wanting to bang this hot ass since
forever. Watching you and Brad fucking by the pool nearly drove me out of
my mind."

Andy was deeply in lust at this point, finally giving into the built up
desire to fuck the living shit out of Skip. And, eventually, his own
nephew. Jack, Brad and Steve watched as that long slab of dick was now
flying in and out of Skip's tight hole so fast they could barely keep
up. Skip's head was now thrown back against the bed as he emitted one
steady moan, his body having completely surrendered to the onslaught.

Andy made Skip hold up his own leg, and then used his hand to jerk the kid
off. This was all Skip needed. He yelled in ecstasy as his eight inch cock
blasted the first of many strings of ropey cum, painting his belly, chest
and chin with a hot jock load. The cum just kept flying, and this set off
Andy.

"Fuuuuuuck!" he screamed as his balls emptied into Skip's tight hole.

Jack, Steve and Brad watched as Andy actually sped up his thrusting to
unleash what seemed like a horse-sized load. In a few seconds, they could
see it leaking out of Skip's ass and down his thigh. Skip was still
cumming, oblivious to anything other than the horse dick plowing his hole
and his own cock spewing out a massive load. He felt the heat from Andy's
sweaty chest, slick against his leg, the muscled stud easily holding him
down as he totally used him.

Midway through his orgasm, Andy pulled out his cock all the way, his cock
still spurting. He did this just to show the spectators. He let two jets
coat the kid's gaping hole, and then he shoved his cock back in roughly and
all the way in, his massive cock smearing itself with his own cum as it
speared the kid's ass once more. Eventually, he slowed, the cum pooling
around his balls, Skip dropping his leg and completely collapsing.

"Oh, god, fuck" he said breathlessly. He wasn't delirious, but he also
couldn't completely work out what was going on anymore. He was so light
headed and spent, that he could just barely make out that Andy's cock was
being replaced by something else. In the fogginess he looked down to see
that Brad had again raised his leg and was now using his tongue to scoop
out as much of the still-hot cum from his used hole. Brad looked up at his
lover, his chin and nose glistening with Andy's cum, and grinned at Skip.

"Dude, that was fucking wild. I mean.... fuck, just wild!" Brad said.

Skip was wiped out after the hard pounding Andy had just given him. His
head fell back again against the bed, and then he felt Andy's hot mouth
searching out his own, the two men sharing a kiss. The kiss and felching
were amazing, and in the presence of the other three men, he felt
overwhelming pleasure, ecstasy and love all at once.

"Man, you guys better get your shit together - that was just the start"
said Andy. "Steve, Jake, you're gonna wanna piece of this ass - it's
fucking out of this world!"

"Don't fucking have to tell me twice!" Steve said. He got up from where
he'd been lying with Brad and rolled Skip onto his back, kissing his
brother passionately as he did so.  Jack looked on, so happy he'd fallen in
with this family, reunited with not only one of the best fucks he'd ever
had, but also his brother.

Steve signalled to Andy and Brad to move over, and then he turned Skip so
that he was lying on his back. He lifted Skip's legs and scooted in
between. He fingered the kid's hole, alternating between feeling the
freshly fucked ass and feeding Skip his fingers so he could slurp off the
warm seed.

Knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, he pushed his hard cock in and,
thrilled that he was using his own brother's cum as lube, just sank it into
the hilt. Even after Brad's felching, Skip's ass was tight, slimy and
slick, the feeling amazing against his throbbing rod.

He groaned loudly and then said "fuck, this feels so good. Brad, you been
getting this ass all this time?"

"Sweet, huh, dad?" said Brad.

Steve pulled out and then roughly slammed back in. He looked down at Skip,
who by now was effectively delirious. His eyes were closed and his head was
rolling about, his hole body writhing in pleasure. He was completely soaked
with sweat and cum, his smell raw and primal. Brad, laying by his side and
held him, gently jerking his cock for him so he could feel as much pleasure
as possible. Skip could register the feelings around his ass, and could
feel Brad's hand. The massive cock continued to spear his chute, attached
to one of the hottest dudes he'd met and whom he wanted to fuck with ever
since he'd first laid eyes on him.

Meanwhile, Jake had moved over to Brad, too tempted by that bubble
butt. "Gotta take this ass, dude. You up for it?" Jake asked.

Brad got into position on his stomach, pulling a pillow under his hips,
face inches from Skip's dick.

"Been up for it since the day I met you. Take it, dude. Fuck the shit out
of me" said Brad. He looked up at his dad, who then leaned down and kissed
his son.

"Oh, Brad, I've been waiting to see this for a long time" Steve said.

Steve continued fucking Skip, occasionally leaning in to lash tongues with
Brad, turned on by Skip beneath him, his son, and the sight of his own
studly boyfriend repeatedly sinking his fat cock up Brad's ass.

Jack was so turned on. His eight and half inch cock was sliding in on
Steve's cum, enjoying the wet slapping sound Brad's sweaty ass would make
each time it hit his lower belly. Brad's ass felt like tight, hot silk, his
chute fluttering along his dick as he started to pick up his pace. He
leaned forward onto his elbows and licked Brad's neck, feeling and seeing
the goosebumps that quickly appeared in response across his smooth skin.

He leaned forward until he was fully lying on top of Brad, his sweaty back
making the contact slippery but so fucking sexy. He now had his huge arms
on each side of Brad's so that he was immobilised, and then he just started
to fuck Brad with a frenzy, literally pushing him upwards each time he sank
his cock in to the hilt, Brad crying out with pleasure each time.

This whole time, Andy was just laying back against the bed head, stroking
his still greasy dick while enjoying another hot show.

"Guys, I could blow just watching." He was crazy with lust, watching his
brother fucking Skip, and Jake fucking. They were all drenched, Steve and
Jack now crazily pumping, the boys bracing as much as possible as their
asses were mercilessly fucked.

Everyone's orgasm started to build.  Steve was first. He just couldn't take
it any longer. His cock was now flying in and out of Skip's hole, the
feelings just too good. With one hand on the back of Brad's head, he
accelerated his pace. He reached over to kiss Jake, their thrusts matched
as they screwed their respective teen holes.

Steve yelled and threw his head back as his cock dumped a fresh load up
Skip's now sloppy hole. He was now holding Skip's hips tightly, puling his
hips back onto his exploding nine inches as hard as he could. Fuck it felt
good. He just kept driving his dick into him, feeling his load filling up
the stud's ass and then running down his balls and onto his already slick
thighs, turned on by the fact that everyone was watching.

Brad and Skip started shooting then, Skip into Brad's mouth, who tried hard
to swallow as much as possible. But, being fucked hard himself, it was too
hard to keep it in his mouth, so a lot of it just shot around his mouth and
onto his face, some of it even hitting Jake in the face.  Skip was a
fucking mess, his massive chest heaving as he gushed into the jock's
mouth. He'd become more aware of what was going on, but the feelings and
sights just drove him back to a half delirious state, it was all just so
good. He'd just been pounded hard by two massive cocks attached to two very
strong men - a total sensory overload.

Brad didn't need to touch himself, his own cock shooting into the pillow
under his hips as a result of the cock stroking his prostate and the
friction of the pillow, which was soon soaked thoroughly. As he came, his
ass clenched around Jake's cock, which threw the young stud over the
edge. Rising up and holding onto Brad's hips, Jake slammed his cock and
then, with it as far up Brad's ass as possible, gushed volley after volley
deep into his guts.  He must have shot at least 8 times, feeling like his
balls were tearing themselves apart.  The load stayed up his ass until Brad
pumped himself a few times towards the end, the movement making some of the
goo run out past Brad's spasming hole.

And then there was Andy. By this point, he was on his knees, aiming his
donkey dick at the foursome. Grinning, he started to shoot his load, his
cum raining down over all four spent men.  His arms bulged as he furiously
jacked his cock with one hand and pulled on his balls with the other. He'd
only just cum, but he still managed to practically drown the four men with
his ball juice, screaming out as he did so.

Steve slowed, and when he had no more cum to give he pulled out and offered
his cum covered cock to Brad, who reached over and instantly started
cleaning it, and then moved down to Skip's ass so he could slurp out his
dad's load from his boyfriend's hole. Jake, meanwhile, did the same, making
loud sucking noises as he greedily sucked back his own load.

"Yeah, that's it son, clean that wet hole out again. And don't forget to
bring some back to your old man." Which he did, dribbling a mouthful into
his dad's waiting mouth, which they then shared in a messy kiss.

They were all wanting to keep going, but also chose to stop for a bit, to
recharge and get this all going again. There was just so much they wanted
to try and feel, all still reeling from this new era they'd all just
stepped into together.

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Brad woke around 5pm on the couch in his dad's bedroom.  Skip was still
sleeping, his head against his chest and his arm across his stomach, his
breath heavy. Like everyone else, Skip was sleeping off a major fuck
session, so he didn't wake him. He looked over to see Jack, his dad and his
Uncle Andy sleeping together on the bed. He and Skip had moved to the couch
because there just wasn't enough room for them all to sleep on the bed.  He
gently rose, careful not to wake Skip, and made his way down to the kitchen
to get some coffee going.

Not long after, he heard footsteps and turned to see Jack. The same Jack
who had only hours ago dropped a load up his ass.

"Hey, dude, how you feeling?" Jack asked.

"Hey. I'm good. Just getting some coffee. You want some?"

"I'd love some. And some food. We never ended up having any lunch" he said,
laughing.  "Maybe we should fix something for the others."

Brad smiled, noting the sweetness of the suggestion. He really liked
Jack. Sure, the dude was hot. But, he had also seen the way he and his
father had become very close very quickly. The reality was that this guy
seemed to now be a fixture in his house, a part of their lives.

"Hey, I hope you don't mind me asking something personal but, you know,
I've got your load up my ass and you're seeing my dad, so I figure it's
ok."

"Ask away" Jack laughed.

"Are you with my dad as well as Uncle Andy, or were you guys just playing
around to get us going?"

Jack looked down awkwardly, clearly a little unsure himself when it came to
this issue.

"Well, I'll be honest with you, I'm not really sure. I mean yeah, we were
just playing it up for you, but the three of us had already spent the
previous day fucking together.  And your Dad and uncle had already had sex
the day before.  The last couple of days have been really crazy and
everything's happened so fast, you know?  I.... I don't really know what's
happening. Except, I like your dad a real lot. In fact, I think I've really
fallen for him. And I'm really hoping it's the same way for him. And Andy,
well, he's Andy, dude. One of the best fucks of my life and a helluva sweet
dude as well.  I think I wanted more with him when we'd hooked up but he
was still wanting to fuck every guy he saw.  But, now, I don't know, it
feels like there's some kind of weird new connection, but between the three
of us, maybe?  It feels like we all need it. Does that make sense....?"

"Dude, I don't know if half of anything that's been happening around here
lately makes any sense. I love my dad and Andy. And Skip and I really like
you, too. You're great - I can really see how good you and my dad are
together. And, you know, it helps that you get us hard just by looking at
you."

Jack laughed. "Well, I can tell you, hanging around here and seeing you and
Skip half naked all the time. Man, you guys are a super sexy couple."

Brad leaned over and kissed Jack on the lips, saying "thanks, man. We both
gonna be riding that ass of yours, too, real soon. Hope you're cool with
that?"

"Shit, yeah! But, I think we should make this coffee and food right about
now, otherwise they're gonna literally eat us alive when they wake up."
They laughed, finished their kiss, and then set about preparing an early
dinner.

The End (for now).

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