Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2000 13:14:48 -0500 (EST) From: Marc Subject: Free To Lust (Part 5) Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic depictions of consenting sex between men who engage in some activities that the reader may find objectionable. So, if incest, watersports and scat are offensive to you and you are under the age of eighteen, LEAVE NOW! Free To Lust (Part 5) By Rim4you Chapter Eleven "The Phone Call" Following Aunt Clare's death, Uncle Rich sold his house in San Diego and purchased a cabin near Lake Tahoe in the Sierra Nevada Mountains.As he and Aunt Clare had no children, Uncle Rich was free to just be himself. "But it was such a lovely home, Rich." Mom said, talking to Uncle Rich on the phone shortly after he had made the move to Tahoe. "Yeah. It was, Maria. But with Clare gone it just had too many memories. Too many reminders." "Oh! I understand. I think a change will do you a world of good and it is so beautiful in the Tahoe area." "Yep! I love it up here. I have ten acres of wooded land. Plenty of peace and quiet up here and lots of privacy. I'm happy here, Maria." "That's nice." "So when are you all gonna make it up here to visit so I can show the place off?" "Well. To be honest, Brad and Adam can't wait to visit with you. Adam has put in for his vacation time for next month. Being summer that won't be a problem for Brad. He only works part time at the ice cream parlor anyway." "That's great! I'd love to have the boys up for a visit. Any chance you and John can make it too?" "You know what?" "What?" "John needs a little vacation and I need some peace and quiet so how about John and the boys come up and spend some time with you?" "And what about you, Maria?" "I could use the time to get busy on all the projects I need to get done around here without being interuppted." "I guess with Brad and Adam in the house, things can get pretty hectic at times!" "Tell me about it! There's never a dull moment around here with those two!" "How's Brad coping with Clare's death? He really took things very hard." "You know, Rich, I am so thankful Adam is here for Brad. Adam has been the one to help Brad through all of this, You know how close Clare and Brad were." "Yep. She loved your boys as if they were her own kids. Spoiled them rotton too!" "That she did!" "So it's settled then? You sure you don't mind us guys getting together for a couple of days? You know you're more than welcome too." "Don't you worry, Rich. I'll make it up to Tahoe for a visit but I think you men need some time together, alone." Uncle Rich laughed. "Yeah! That way we won't annoy you over our being such slobs all of the time!" "I'll have John call you to square away the details, okay? I'm going to enjoy my peace and quiet!" Three weeks later, on a bright sunny day in June, Dad, Brad and I were loading up the van for a week long visit with Uncle Rich. Chapter Twelve "Uncle Rich" The drive from our Napa Valley home to the Tahoe region of California wasn't all that long. Winding our way through Donner's Pass with its breathtaking vistas was in itself worth the drive rather than flying. As I gazed out of the window of the van I could only imagine the four of us together having raunchy, dirty sex! I knew that Dad, Brad and Uncle Rich had played together. Would it be my turn now? "So, Dad ... uh ..." "Yes, Adam?" "You think that the four of us ... uh ... you know?" I looked at Dad a little nervously. Brad leaned over my shoulder from his seat in the back, grinning from ear to ear. "What else were you expecting, Adam? That the four of us would just lounge around watching TV all week?" "I dunno!" I said, hanging my head. "I didn't know what to expect. I know the three of you have messed around but ..." "Relax, son." Dad replied, winking at me and giving me a pat on the leg. "Your Uncle Rich is just as eager to play with you as he is with Brad and I. To tell you the truth, I can hardly wait for him to take a strap to my ass and fuck the hell outta me!" "He does play dirty, dosen't he?" I asked. "Oh yeah!" Brad said, gleefully. I could feel my cock snaking its way down my leg. Just the thought of my Dad having sex with his older brother, as Brad and I were, was getting me excited. Nothing escaped Brad's observative eyes. He leaned over the seat and gave my rising cock a frim squeeze. "Nice!" He remarked. "You poppin' a boner too, Dad?" "Sure am, son!" Dad replied, reaching down between his legs to cop a feel of his dick. "Keep your eyes out for where Uncle Rich told us to turn off of the main highway." "Sure is kinda remote out here." I said. "Where does Uncle Rich go shopping and stuff? Not all the way back towards Sacramento I hope." "Nah! Truckee and Tahoe City are nearby, Adam." Dad replied. "There's the turnoff, Dad!" Brad exclaimed. We turned off of the main road and headed up an unpaved road. The dirt road twisted and turned through woods. "Jeez!" I gasped. "What's he gonna do in the winter when it snows?" "I dunno, Adam. It can get pretty bad up here and seeing that he's off the beaten path and all ..." Up ahead was a clearing, far removed from the main road. In the midst of the clearing stood a two story log cabin, Surrounding the cabin was nothing but woods and rising majestically beyond, the snow capped mountains of the Sierra Nevedas. It was breathtaking! "Wow!" Brad exclaimed. "This is better than his house in San Diego anyday!" As Dad approached the cabin, he honked the horn. A head peared through a window and waved. I wasn't expecting what happened next as the van stopped in front of the cabin. The front door swung open and there stood Uncle Rich completely naked except for a pair of hiking boots and socks! I gawked. Uncle Rich was a stunning figure of a man. At forty-four he was two years older than Dad. He was tall and muscular from years of working in the construction industry and had a deep tan. His medium length, brown hair was whisped with streaks of blonde. He had a square jaw that dimpled in the middle and looked absolutely fabulous sporting his newly grown goatee. His chest was smooth and tapered to a slim waist. Hanging between his legs was a long, thick cock nestled in a forest of dark hair. His big balls hung heavily, well past his long shaft. Dad looked at me staring at my Uncle Rich. He winked at me and snickered. "Wait until you see my baby brother's ass!" "And smell it!" Brad chirped. "Jeez!" I gasped. "He's fuckiin' gorgeous!" "Guys!" Uncle Rich shouted, spreading his arms wide in welcome. "Glad you found the place! Most people get lost!" He strode down the front steps and headed towards the van, seemingly completely free and at ease with his nakedness. "Uncle Rich!" Brad hollered, running and leaping into his arms. You're lookin' good as always!" "Good enough to eat, Bradley?" Uncle Rich responded, tousling my brother's already tousled hair. "Smell good too!" "Well I knew you fucks were commin' so I haven't showered all week! Like that manstink, huh, Bradley?" Uncle Rich raised one of his arms and Brad buried his face into our uncle's armpit. "Mmmmmm! You know I do, Uncle Rich!" "Kept it nice and ripe for you, Bradley! Just the way you like it!" "Adam!" Uncle Rich hollered, setting Brad back down on the ground. "Nice seeing you again, Uncle Rich! All of you!" "Give me a hug, boy!" Uncle Rich boomed. I kissed my uncle and hugged him. "Can't wait to get down to businees with you, Adam!" he whispered, in my ear. "The feeling's mutual." Dad hunkered back as Brad and I exchanged greetings with his brother. "House rules!" Uncle Rich yelled. "Huh?" Brad and I responded. "No fuckin' clothes. Nobody takes a shower no matter how dirty we get!" "Sounds like a real vacation to me, Richard." Dad said. "Oh! And none of this "uncle" crap, boys! Just call me Rich or Richard. Fuck! Call me Pig and I'll answer!" "Oink! Oink! Oink!" Brad replied, laughing his head off, tearing out of his clothes. "Well if ya can't beat 'em, join 'em," Dad said, winking at me. It wasn't long before the four of us were buck assed naked and hauling our gear out of the van into Uncle Rich's log cabin. As I followed behind Uncle Rich, I couldn't keep my eyes off of his muscular, melon shaped globes. I wondered what hidden scents and treasures they contained. Chapter Thirteen "Fun With Uncle Rich!" We grilled steaks that afternoon and sat down to a hearty meal. In this remote setting with the mountains as our backdrop, the summer sun beaming down warmly, it felt so right to be naked and free. To become one with nature. "Fuck! You have some fine lookin' boys, John!" Uncle Rich commented to his brother as the two men sat on the back porch sipping their drinks, watching Brad and I toss a football back and forth. "Yep! I can't argue with you there, Rich! Adam's one helluva shiteater!" "He eats shit?" "Oh yeah! Big time! The fucker can't get enough!" "Fuck!" Uncle Rich gasped, stroking his cock then aiming it towards his chest and spraying himself with piss. Dad leaned over and took his brother's pissing cock in his mouth. "Thirsty, little brother?" he asked. "Mmmmmm!" Dad responded, nodding his head, gulping and swallowing Rich's warm, golden juice. "Brad! Brad!" I yelled at my brother, nodding my head towards the two men. "Check it out. Rich and Dad!" "Cool!" Brad said. "Check this out, Adam!" Brad took the football and assumed the position of the center, hunched over, legs spread wide, football between his legs. "Oh man, Brad!" I gasped, seeing his upturned ass. "When I say 'hike,' be prepared to get tackled." "That's sacking the center," Brad giggled. "I know, Brad! That's exactly what I wanna do!" Brad grasped the ball. "Down! Set! Hut one! Hut two! Hike! Hike!" I hollered. Brad hiked the ball. I snapped it and charged foward sinking to my knees before his furry butt. "Fuck!" I gasped, as I buried my face into his smelly ass and began slurping at his hole. "Yeah! Eat my dirty ass, Adam!" Brad hissed, grinding his butt back onto my face. I dropped the football and grabbed Brad's hips and pulled him back forcefully. "Touchdown!" Rich shouted. "Wanna feel your tongue up my dirty asshole, Adam!" Brad grunted, "Eat me! I love it when you eat out my dirty ass!" As I slurped away at my brother's stinking butthole, Dad and Rich approached us. "I think we got us a couple of nasty fag boys here, John!" Rich said, stroking his hard dick. "I wonder how nasty they can be, Rich!" "Let's say we find out," John replied. "Don't mean to interupt your football game, boys," Uncle Rich said, "but how's about we head back into the cabin, have us a couple more drinks, maybe smoke some weed, get fuckin' tanked up and have ourselves one helluva orgy!" I pulled my mouth off of Brad's butt and sighing fell backwards onto the grass, looking up at the three of them standing around me. "Sounds like a great idea to me." I said, taking my dick in my hand and giving it a few tugs. "Nice cock, Adam!" Uncle Rich replied, continuing to stroke his tool, "can't wait to get it in my mouth and up my ass! Fuck! We're all fuckin' hung studs!" "Must run in the family, big brother," Dad said with a grin, as he took his semi-erect cock in his hand, took aim and let loose a stream of piss that splashed all over my chest. "Way to go, Dad!" Brad hollered, "give him your piss. He fuckin' loves it! Look at him!" Dad's warm piss felt so good splashing on my body. I rubbed my hands all over my body as if washing myself with his golden nectar. He aimed his piss stream into my open mouth. Being the greedy pig that I am, I savored the tangy flavor of Dad's yellow champagne and swallowed it. "Fuckin' toilet mouth!" Uncle Rich gasped. "Yep!" Brad said, proudly. "Adam's my personal toilet and I his, among other things." "Is that right, son? Dad asked, shaking the last drops of piss into my thirsty mouth. "Yes, sir." I answered. I stood up. With piss running down my body I came up behind Brad and wrapped my arms around him. Brad took my hands in his and leaned his head back upon my chest. "I love being my brother's toilet. I love being his lover!" I said. Dad and Uncle Rich smiled as Brad and I kissed each other deeply. "Now this calls for a real fuckin' celebration! Our boys are not only brothers, John. They're lovers! That's great news!" Uncle Rich exclaimed, clasping his arm around his brother and leading him back to the cabin. Brad and I followed behind the two men, taking delight in watching their firm butts move with every step they took. "So when did this all come about, guys?" Dad asked. "Ever since the second night after Adam came home, Dad. We've never slept apart ever since." Brad answered. "Are you upset, Dad?" I asked. "Of course not, son. Like I told you before, your happiness is all that matters to me. If you and Brad love each other more than as brothers that's fine by me. Just keep a low profile around your mother, okay? She has no idea about our family secret." "We will, Dad. We will." "What a loving family!" Uncle Rich said. "Ain't life grand?" "Say, Rich!" "Yeah, Adam?" "Anybody ever tell you what a hot ass you have? Looks real nice from back here." "All the time, Adam! Especially from these two fucks!" The four of us laughed and mounted the stairs leading to the back door of the cabin. Chapter Fourteen "Let's Play!" Upon closer inspection of the inside of Uncle Rich's cabin, I noticed that he had prepared well for our special visit. In every room the floor was covered in plastic, as was also the furniture. He had towels placed everywhere and on his bathroom door a sign that read: OUT OF ORDER! USE A MOUTH INSTEAD. NEED A SHOWER? USE A COCK! Brad and I cracked up laughing when we saw that. "Gettin' to like the House Rules, huh?" Uncle Rich chuckled. "We're gonna be so fuckiin' filthy and stink by the end of the week!" Brad exclaimed. "Yeah!" Dad piped in, "Wallowin' in the sewer all week long, smellin' and lookin' like real pigs!" "As for the sleeping arrangements," Uncle Rich said, "we can all crash together on my bed if you'd like. It's a California King Sized bed. Plenty of room. If you boys would rather sleep apart from John and I, there's the bed in the second bedroom." Brad whispered in my ear. I nodded approval. "Would it be okay if we took turns sleeping with each other?" "Fine by me," Dad answered. "Me too!" Uncle Rich said. House Rules and sleeping arrangements out of the way the four of us settled down to some serious partying. By around ten-o'clock that evening the four of us were tanked up with booze and stoned on pot. Uncle Rich picked up the remote to his seventy inch, big screen television. He snapped the button and immediately there appeared a goup of gus in various stages of having scat sex. My eyes bugged out. I had never seen a scat video before. I never knew they even existed! "Neat, huh?" Brad said, sliding next to me on the sofa, pulling on his erect dick. "Fuckin' awesome!" I gasped. "Is that what I look like when your shittin' in my mouth, Brad?" "Uh-huh." "Adam!" "Yeah, Rich?" "If ya want, I can set up the video camera and record our little family reunion. How's that sound?" "That would be cool. Is it okay, Dad?" I asked. "Fuck yeah! Be kinda neat seein' if we can outdo our fellow pigs here on the screen!" Uncle Rich chuckled, got up and set up his video equipment. He was a wizard with electronics and was always the appointed photographer at all of our family gatherings. "I can split the screen so we can still watch the video and see ourselves in action." "Cool!" Brad said, reaching over to take my hard cock, oozing pre-cum, into his hand. I leaned back, visually stimulated by the scat video and then, on the split screen, watching Brad's hand strokng my cock giving me physical stimulation. "God!" I gasped. "I do have a big cock, don't I?" "Mr. Conceited here!" Brad laughed. "You got every fuckin' right to be proud of your big cock, Adam!" Uncle Rich said, "and you oughtta be thankful you've got such a beautiful cock to play with, Bradley, anytime you want!" "Oh, I am, Rich! I am!" Brad moaned as he sucked my dick into his mouth. "Lights! Camera! Action!" Uncle Rich boomed. Dad leaned over and retrieved from a bag the toys he'd brought. Several large dildos, including two double headed ones. Poppers. Tit clamps. Cockrings. Ball streatchers. Vaccuum pump. Enema bag. Two leather hoods. A can of crisco. A paddle. A riding crop. A wide leather belt. And last, but not least, his new toy, a cat-o'-nine tails! "Don't travel light, do you, John?" "Gotta be prepared, Rich, and keep my boys happy!" Dad tossed me a brown bottle and then got down on his hands and knees between Brad's spread legs. "Choose your weapon, big brother!" Dad whispered, waving his ass in the air, looking over his shoulder towards Uncle Rich. "I need it rough and nasty!" Brad let out a deep moan as Dad wrapped his lips around Brad's cock and sucked. "Oh! I bet you do, John!" Uncle Rich squatted down and chose his toys, his instruments of pleasure. First, he put on a cockring which engourged his cock making his erection even bigger. He moaned with lust as he applied the tit clamps to his nipples and tugged on the chain suspending from the clamps. Next he pulled the black, leather hood over his head concealing his face but not his carnal desires. Lastly, he reached for his instrument that would inflict pain with pleasure. The leather belt. He knew it was his brother's favorite. I took a hit of poppers then held the bottle under Brad's nostrils so he could take a snort. Dad unscrewed the cap to his bottle and snorted deeply, handing the bottle back to Uncle Rich who likewise took several deep hits. That rush of exhiliration engulfed us. I bucked my hips upward driving my cock deep into Brad's mouth. Dad sunk his mouth down Brad's shaft burying his nose into Brad's pubic bush, raising his ass into the air. Brad groaned deeply. "Daddy!" he sighed. Uncle Rich raised his hand high in the air. The belt whirled and whistled as it descended. Whack! It snapped hard against the flesh of Dad's upturned ass. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Dad sighed, gurgling on Brad's cock. Whack! Whack! Two shorter snaps of the belt resounded in the room. "More! More!" Dad gasped, his mouth still engulfing Brad's dick. "Beat my ass, Rich!" Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!" "Fuck yes!" Dad yelled, pulling his mouth off of Brad's cock and howling his cry into the air like a wolf baying at the full moon. "Don't stop, brother! Whip me! Flog my balls too!" "Fuckin' pain freak, aren't you, little brother?" Uncle Rich hollered, as he flung his hand back and the belt whirled in the air before delivering another stinging smack. Whack! Yeeeeessssss!" Dad hissed. Whack! Whack! Whack! I watched on the television screen, wincing, as the leather strap sent my Dad's low hanging balls flying to and fro! "Fuck! Fuck!" Dad yelled. "Beat me, Rich! Harder!" "You fuckin' bitch!" Uncle Rich screamed. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Dad's ass was red and welted. His balls were flying everywhere. I gritted my teeth each time the belt snapped but I knew this was what my Dad loved. Uncle Rich dropped the belt and in one swift motion thrust his hips forward and rammed his cock up his brother's asshole. "Ah fuck!" Dad yelled, looking over his shoulder at his brother, as cock savagely invaded asshole. "You motherfuckin' bitch!" Brad grabbed his cock and pointed it towards Dad. "Suck! Suck my cock, you fuckiin' pain pig!" As Dad swallowed Brad's cock once more, my brother let loose with a warm stream of piss. It shot down Dad's throat and spilled from his mouth. "Drink my piss, motherfucker!" Brad shouted. "Drink!" "Take your son's piss!" I hissed, "Drink Brad's fuckin' sweet piss, cocksucker! Don't waste one fuckin' drop!" Dad clamped his mouth around Brad's dick. He sucked, nursed and swallowed all that his youngest son had to offer. "Fuckin' like drinkin' your boy's piss while I fuck your shitty ass, don't you, John?" "Yes! My boys have the sweetest piss in the whole fuckin' state of California! Fuck me, Rich! Fuck the shit outta me!" "Oh I will, John! I'm gonna fuck you dirty. Fuckin' nasty shit fuck! How's my cock feel up your filthy ass?" "Feels good, Rich! Feels so fuckin' good! Rape my shithole!" With each powerful thrust Uncle Rich delivered, slamming his cock deeper and deeper, Dad bucked his ass back. "Yeah! Open that nasty hole up for me, brother! That nasty, dirty, stinkin' butthole!" "Fuck him hard, Rich!" I yelled, "Fuck my Daddy! Tear his ass up!" "I'm fuckin' him for you, Adam! Fuck! Your Daddy's ass is full of shit! I love it! Dirty, stinkin' shit!" As the two men fucked, I drew my brother onto the floor. I picked up the hefty double headed dildo. Popping one end into my mouth I motioned for Brad to do the same. Without hesitation, he picked up the other end and slid the rubber cock into his mouth. "Lube it up, boys!" Dad hollered, "I fuckin' wanna see my sons fuck yourselves on that dildo!" Brad and I sucked on the dildo as we stroked our cocks. "Gotta have it up my shitty ass, Brad!" I moaned, slurping on my end. "Me too, Adam!" Brad exclaimed. "Help us!" I gasped, as I took the dildo out of my mouth. Uncle Rich pulled his dick out of Dad's ass and the two men held the rubber cock in their hands as Brad and I got down on all fours, out butts facing each other, and together we impaled ourselves upon the massive, double headed rubber cock! "Fuck!" I groaned, as the dildo penetrated my ass. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Brad sighed, as his end slid up his shitter. "Yeah! Fuckin' swallow it!" Uncle Rich hollered, "Take that dildo up your fuckin' shitholes!" Brad and I pushed back towards one another, taking more and more of the dildo up our butts. We moaned and grunted with lust as we drew our asses closer and closer to one another. "A little more, boys!" Dad shouted. "Yeah! Just a little more and you'll be kissin' each other's ass!" "Fuck! Adam!" Brad groaned, as he pushed back hard and his ass grinded against mine. "Brad!" I gasped, as my mouth gaped open in front of my Uncle Rich, whose shit covered, stinking cock was dangling in front of my face. Eighteen inches of rubber cock was embedded in mine and Brad's hungry, dirty assholes! "Suck it! Suck my shitty cock, Adam!" Uncle Rich hissed. "I know it's what ya fuckin' want and need!" His cock was slimed over with Dad's shit. The pungent stench swirled up my nose as I sucked my uncle's filthy dick into my mouth. "Oh yeah, Adam! Suck my nasty dick! Taste your Daddy's fuckin' shit, his stinkin' filth on my dick!" "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" I groaned, as I swallowed my Uncle Rich's dirty cock into my mouth. "Fuckin' shit pig!" Uncle Rich sighed, as he fucked my face. "Suck! Suck my dirty cock, Adam!" On the other end, Dad hunkered down on all fours and presented his shitty, fucked hole to Brad. "Eat my ass, son! Eat my raunchy, stink asshole!" Brad buried his face into Dad's hairy cleft and swirled his tongue over the puckered, flaring asslips. "Yeah! Eat my dirty ass, Brad! Tell me what you want, son!" "I want shit!" Brad gasped, grinding his ass hard against mine, the two of us sucking every inch of the dildo up our butts. "I want your shit, Dad! Please!" "Feed your son, John!" Uncle Rich yelled. "Feed him your stinkin' turd!" "You hungry, Brad? Wanna eat my fuckin' shit?" "Yes, Dad!" Brad sighed, his tongue slurping. His mouth sucking on Dad's flaring anal ring. "I want your shit! I need your shit!" I slammed my ass back against Brad's ass. I heard Dad rip a juicy fart and my brother groan with pleasure. I knew what was happening. Brad's mouth was being filled with Dad's stinking shit. I groaned out loud, sucking furiously on my uncle's dick. "Wanna eat shit too?" Uncle Rich hissed. I nodded my head, slurping on his dirty cock. "I'm hungry too, Rich! Feed me. I wanna eat shit with my lover!" "Adam!" Brad gasped, his mouth full of shit, our assholes sucking greedily on the dildo. "Yeah! Eat my fuckin' butt slop, son!" Dad cried out. Uncle Rich yanked his cock out of my mouth. He spun around and presented his hairy ass to me. "Smell my ass, Adam!" he yelled. "Smell my motherfuckin' manstink!" I lunged forward and pressed my nose against his sweaty, moist hole. I took several deep, gasping breaths as my lungs filled with my uncle's stink. "Fuckin' sniff pig!" Uncle Rich shouted. "Smell my raunchy asshole!" "Please, Rich!" I moaned, bucking my ass back upon the dildo and pressing hard against Brad's ass, "give me your shit!" "Beg for it whore! Beg for my turds!" "Please! Please, Uncle Rich!" I groaned, with lust. "I need your filth! I'm so fuckin' hungry for your shit! Feed me! I'm starving! I want shit!" "Fuckin' filthy pig!" He snapped. "Fuckin' butt sniffin', ass suckin' slut!" I felt something warm and juicy sliding into my mouth. It smelled so stink. So rank. So putrid. I almost gagged with the stench and foul, bitter taste in my mouth. "Eat it!" Brad hollered, slamming his ass back against mine. "Eat shit, Adam!" I chomped. I chewed. I swallowed Uncle Rich's pasty, gooey shit log. "More!" I gasped. "Fuckin' shit eatin' pig!" Uncle Rich hollered. "I told you, didn't I? Adam loves to eat shit, Rich!" Dad yelled, grinding his filthy butt onto Brad's face. "He's a fuckin' toilet! My boys are fuckin' sewers!" "Well let's show 'em how much we're fuckin' shiteatin' pigs too, John!" With that, Uncle Rich pulled himsef away from me and positioned himself between Brad and I. Reaching down he gasped the dildo we were sucking into our butts. "Pull off, guys!" he shouted. Relunctly Brad and I let slip the dildo from our asses. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!" We moaned as it sluped out of our assholes. Uncle Rich held up the shitty dildo in his hand. It was coated with the filth from mine and Brad's ass. "Smell it! Suck it with me, John!" Together the two brothers sniffed and sucked each end of the shitty rubber cock into their mouths. Brad and I lay back, watching. We pulled on our dicks, masturbating with a fury. Dad and Uncle Rich sucked greedily and hungrily on the shit coated instrument of pleasure. Their fists, like Brad and mine, flew up and down their turgid, rigid shafts. "Yeah! Taste our fuckin' shit!" Brad hissed. "Eat our shit!" I groaned, as each man wanked on his cock. "Fuck! Fuck!" Brad screamed, as his cock was the first to send a fountain of cum flying through the air. "Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Dad moaned, almost gagging upon the shitty dildo as ropes of his sperm hit the plastic beneath him. In his enthusiasm of sucking on a shitty dildo covered in his nephew"s filth, Uncle Rich lurched forward on the rubber cock. He audibly gagged and as he shot his load, a vile stream of shit smelling vomit spewed from his mouth. I slid towars my uncle, pulling on my cock furiously as his shit puke splattered upon my chest. "Give me all of your stink!" I yelled, at the top of my lungs. "Give it to me, Rich!" As his cum and vomit sprayed all over me, my pisshole shot wave afer wave of cum into the air. "Fuck! Fuck! Shit!" I hollered, as my dick erupted in an explosive orgasm. My body heaved, twitched and contorted with lust. "Aaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!" Uncle Rich gagged and spewed his shit puke upon my face. "Fuck!" he gasped, catching his breath. I wallowed in all of my uncle's filth, my cock shooting and spasming again and again. Uncle Rich fell forward and his putrid mouth met mine in a deep, filthy kiss. "Mmmmmm!" I moaned, reaching for Brad's hand and squeezing it tight, as Uncle Rich sucked on my tongue. "Adam!" Brad gasped. "Brad!" I moaned. "Brad! Brad!" Uncle Rich let out a sigh and yanked his body upwards. He pulled the leather hood off of his head and panted. "Brad!" I moaned, holding out my arms. Brad tumbled forward into my outstreatched arms. He laid his head upon my slime coated chest. My arms encircled my brother and held hm close. "I love you, Brad!" I sighed, running my hands up and down my brother's back. "I love you too, Adam!" Brad gasped, sucking my nipple into his mouth. "Oh! How I love you!" ****************************** I wecome your comments. Write to me at Rim4you@webtv.net