Date: Wed, 5 Oct 2011 10:49:36 -0700 From: trip carver Subject: Me and Shawn and Dad chap. 10 Please note, all the characters in this story are fictional. All rights to this work of fiction, or any parts of it, belong to the author. No use other than what is specified on Nifty is permitted without expressed permission. Comments, questions, and plot suggestions are gladly welcomed. Please send them to me at "tripcarver@hotmail.com" Author's note: The action takes place later the same day as the previous chapter. Dad and Trip and Shawn and uncle Kevin arrive at the lake house. Unka Trav and his son Jeffie, and Kevin's lover Scotty, are already there, having driven up just a few hours earlier together. (Kevin had a morning client meeting he couldn't weasel out of, and, well, this carpooling arrangement just made sense.) This is the Carver men's annual guys only close-down-the-lake-house-for-the-winter weekend, and this is the first year the boys are coming too. Here's a quick review of the characters: Dad - a detective, full name is Christian David Carter, Jr. He's called `Dad' by his boys, Shawn and Trip, and Chris or Christian by the other adults. Shawn - Dad's eldest, a high school wrestler jock. Sometimes called `Shawny' by Trip. Trip - Dad's youngest, a year or so younger than Shawn, and probably the horniest and most exuberant. His full name is Christian David Carver III, but everyone calls him Trip, except his unka Trav,' who calls him `Trip-man.' It's their thing. Travis - Dad's brother, one of the boys' uncles. He's Jeff's daddy. Jeff - Travis' son, just a tad younger than Trip. He's called `Jeff' by his daddy, but `Jeffie' by almost everyone else. Kevin - Dad's brother-in-law, Mom's brother, the boys' other uncle. He's still a little uneasy about playing around with the boys. But his lover, Scotty, and Dad talked him into it. Scotty - Kevin's lover, or boyfriend. If you're just joining in, welcome! Of course, you should go back and read all the preceding chapters, but if you're crunched for time - or just too horny - chapters 7 (featuring the famous four-way suckathon) and 8 (rimming galore! someone finally gets fucked!) are the juiciest. This chapter starts out in Kevin's voice, but switches to Trip's. You'll see why. Enjoy! "Me and Shawn and Dad" Chapter 10: Arrival at the lake house - - - Wow, we're finally here. It's been quite a ride with young Shawn in the back here with me. Quite an aggressive little fucker, and hot too. But really, I can't wait to see my sweetie, Scotty. It's good he was able to get a ride with Christian's brother Travis and Travis' boy, Jeffie. Hmm, wonder if their ride up here was anything like mine. Guess we'll find out later. Hey, there he is, coming down off the porch. Just get myself untangled from young Shawn here, jump out of the car, and "Scotty! We're here! "KevBoy, you're not wearing your red jock." I look down at my nakedness. Fuck! I must have been groggy from the ride, I forgot to put it back on. All I can do is stand here, frozen. I stare at Scotty, then at Christian, the boys, back to Scotty. "Not here, Scotty, not now, not in front of the boys." "Oh yes, here, Kevin, boy, here, now, especially in front of the boys." "Dad," Trip turns to look up as his Dad, not wanting to miss anything between Scotty and Kevin, "Dad, why is Scotty calling uncle Kevin 'boy?'" "Um, well, it's uh, it's like a game your uncle Kevin and Scotty play when they're together. Scotty's in charge, and uncle Kevin has to do what he says. Something like that," his Dad loudly whispers to Trip. "Go get it, Kevboy, and bring it to me," Scotty says to me, in a commanding voice. "Yeah, ok," I glumly respond, glaring at Scotty, as I turn back to the SUV. "Yeah, WHAT?" Scotty says, not loudly, but he might as well have shouted it. I freeze. Again. I turn back to face Scotty, my eyes, daring not to look at his, look down at the ground in front of him. "Dad, Dad, look, Kevin's dick is hard! He's got a hard-on Dad!" "Shhh, Trip, quiet." "Yeah, sir. Uh, I mean, yes. Yes sir," my voice is tense with anger, or maybe it's embarrassment. But I realize my dick is hard as I start to go back to the SUV to retrieve the jock. "You just earned ten more. Get the jock." "Dad, Dad, ten what, ten more what?" "Trip, later, we'll talk about this later. Quiet." "Hey Dad?" "Yeah Shawn." Shawn comes closer to his Dad, and asks softly, "What's on uncle Kevin's ass? Those marks, they look like stripes. What's that Dad? Is uncle Kevin's ass ok?" "They're called welts, son. And yeah, don't worry, uncle Kevin's ass is ok." "Well. where'd they come from? How'd he get them?" "Later, Shawn, we'll talk about this later." "Hey Shawny!," Trip whispers loudly to Shawn. "Shawny, how come your dick is hard?" "Shut up twerp!," Shawn says, grabbing his dick, trying to cover it up. He glares at his little brother. He doesn't know why his dick is hard. He glances over at his Dad. His Dad's dick is hard too. I get the jock out of the SUV, and I'm back standing in front of Scotty. Still too embarrassed to look him in the eye, I find myself waiting, looking down, at the jock in his hand, not at Scotty. Scotty sticks his hand out, "Give it here, boy." I place the red jock in Scotty's hand. Scotty brings it to his face, sniffs the pouch, smiles. He turns away from me, from Dad and the boys, and walks a few paces to the edge of the dirt driveway, where the grass starts. Everybody's watching him. "Boy! Come." Dad, Trip, Shawn - I feel all their eyes on me. "Boy!" I walk over to where Scotty's standing, everyone's watching. He holds the jock in his right hand, his dick in his left. He brings the red jock closer to his dick as he starts to let loose with a load of piss, filling, then saturating the jock "Whoa, Dad, he's like pissing in uncle Kevin's jock!" Trip exclaims in a whisper everyone hears. My head whips around to look at my nephews and brother-in-law. "Holy fuck!" That's Shawn, as he's stroking his dick. "Uh, yeah," Christian agrees with his boys, his dick in hand too. Stroking his fat hard-on, he looks over, sees his eldest with his dick in hand, reaches for it, takes it, keeps jacking it. It takes the wrestler jock just a second, and then he takes his Dad's dick in his hand, and starts jacking too. I turn back to Scotty, as I feel my body trembling, my hands clenching, my dick as hard as ever. Scotty's done, his piss trickling off to just a few final drops. He turns the pouch of the jock out so that the excess piss pours out, on the grass. I know what's expected of me. I extend my hand towards to piss-drenched jock, ready to take it. Scotty looks at me, smirks, shakes his head. "Not yet. It's not ready yet." He crouches down, by the edge of the dirt driveway, the red jock in his hand. He takes the wet pissy jock, and rubs it in the dirt, picking up dirt, a few little pebble, some dried grass, whatever sticks to the jock. He drops it there, in the dirt, and stands up, slaps his hands together to get some of the pissy dirt off. "Ok, it's ready now. Put it on," he says, staring right into my eyes. Daring me. I bend over to pick up the red jock. What must Christian and the boys be thinking? What do they see? Do they see my butt muscles stretching out, the few remaining welts flattening out, almost disappearing, in this position? Do they look into my open ass-crack, at my hole, cleanly shaved, not a hair in sight, my ball sack hanging down, my dick hard, parallel to my belly? I glance up for a split second at Scotty. I catch him looking over at the three of them. I can tell they're watching all this, watching me, checking out my ass, my muscles, my dangling nuts. There's Trip, stroking his dick, fuck!, if it isn't leaking too. Christian and Shawn stroking each others dick. Scotty smiles. I've seen that smile before. I don't like it. Fuck it, let `em look. I go to pick up the pissy dirt-covered jock. "Wait, Boy. Stay there, just like that. I think our audience likes what they see." I turn my head, see Christian looking over at Scotty, a little grin breaking out on his handsome cop face. I notice him giving Scotty a subtle nod. Oh yeah, he likes it. I can see his hand continuing to work on his son's dick. A little harder now, a little faster, matching his own breathing. Shawn too, stroking his Dad's fat dick a little harder too, his breathing getting a little faster. I look at Scotty now, watching him checking out young Trip, then Christian, then Shawn, then back to me, his boy, bent over, my ass open, exposed, vulnerable. Scotty's dick is hard, but he's not stroking it, holding off until later. I can't tell if he's turned on more by Trip's leaking dick, or by Christian and Shawn, father and son, jacking off each others dicks. He's got to have noticed those low-hanger's on the boy, Shawn, too. Finally, the silence is broken. "Ok boy, you can get up now, put that red jock on." But then, "Wait, Scotty, I'm almost there. Keep Kevin just like that another minute or two," Christian pants out, his hand almost a blur on his boy's cock. He's speaking to Scotty, but he can't turn away from looking at me. "Yeah, Scotty, me too. It's soooo fuckin' hot, seeing uncle Kevin like that, his hot muscle ass, those marks, his little hole, his balls hanging down, the muscles in his legs all stretched and tight. Dad's hand jerking on my cock, yeah, Scotty, yeah. Oh Dad, keep going, yeah, just like that, like that, yeah. Fuck! I'm gonna blow!" Scotty goes over to where the pissy dirty jock is lying on the ground, just in front of my reaching hand. He grabs the red jock from ground, and before going back to Christian and Shawn, gives me a slap, hard, on my right butt cheek. "Unnnggh" It just grunts out of me, unconsciously. Fuck, am I going to have to pay for that later too? "What, boy?" "Huh? Oh. Thank you Scotty." There's long pause, maybe just three of four seconds, but long. "Thank you Scotty, Sir." "Awww Fuuuuuuuck! Here it comes, Dad, yeah, just like that, Dad, yeah yeah, ohhhh." "Shawn, here. Shoot your boyspunk here, in the red jock," Scotty's gotten back to Shawn, just in time, the pissy dirty red jock in his hand, now holding out in front of the teenager's dick. Shawn's right hand grabs Scotty's, positioning the jock just under his dick. Holding it, holding it, holding it, getting ready. His left hand never slowing down on his Dad's cock, stroking even harder and faster now that he's about to cum. "Yeaaaaahhhh Daaaaad!" Shawn cries out as his first burst shoots out, over-shooting the jock, landing in the dirt. His second, third burst, landing right on target. All eyes are on his shooting dick, his Dad's hand aiming it, his cum covering the jock, mixing in with the piss and the dirt. He lets out with the last few remaining spurts of teenage cum, panting, his wrestler jock body taking in deep breaths, his chest expanding, his ripped boy belly clenching and relaxing, as his breathing comes back to normal. His left hand is still on his Dad's dick, holding tightly. A little too tightly. "Here son, let go, let me take over," Christian says, his right hand letting go of his son's dick to work his own, moving Shawn's hand out of the way. I can see, we all can see, that he's close, real close, and it takes just a few more strokes, hard, familiar strokes on his cock, looking at the load his boy let loose on my jock, looking at me, still bent over, my ass, my hole, fuck, my hole, yeah, my hole, my balls and hole, my legs, the muscles there, but coming back to that hole, tight, clean, hairless, sweet, hot, hole. He's stroking his dick harder now, he feels a hand caressing his ass, it feels really fine, he likes it. He looks down at Shawn, his boy, sees that, yeah, it's his hand on his hot furry detective butt. "Keep it up son, yeah, that's nice, just like that, rub my ass, feel my hot hairy cop muscle butt, yeah, like that, just like that." He looks back at me, and my bent-over open exposed ass and hole. I can practically feel his eyes drilling into that hole, his hand working his cock, faster, faster, faster, harder, yeah, yeah, that hole, my hole, my ass, Shawn's hand on his own, tight, hard, clenched ass as he's getting ready, his load about to blow, about to blow, yeah.. "Scotty! Bring that cum-jock over here. Now! I'm gonna blow. Yeah, yeah, fuck fuck fuck oooooooooohhh fuuuuuuuck!" Christian's load shoots out, not as strong or as far as his son's, but strong and far enough to add his spunk to his boy's in my red jock. "Yeaaaaaaaaah." Shawn's hand just holding onto his Dad's butt, resting there, just nice. "Scotty! Scotty, me, me, my turn, I gotta cum too!," Trip shouts out. Scotty quickly goes over to where Trip is, with the boy's dripping boy-cock, hard, swollen, his hand a blur on it, as he strokes it, having seen Shawn then his Dad cum, seeing their loads, having watched them jerk each other off. He's ready, and with Scotty standing there, right there in front of him, with his hard dick in one hand, and the dirty, pissy, cummy jock in the other. Unlike his silent, stoic brother, he's so worked up that he's practically babbling, just rattling off whatever's going through his horny young teenage brain as he gets closer and closer to cumming: "Uncle Kevin, calling Scotty 'sir' and all, and having to do what he says and everything, and now he's like bent over and showing us his ass and all and I wonder what his ass tastes like?" And at last, "Scotty Scotty! I'm cumming! Yeaaaaaaaaaah!" And with that, Trip lets loose a big load of boy cum, probably the most of all three, and Scotty manages to catch most of it in the jock. Scotty's placed his hand on the boy's shoulder to help him balance, and Trip's hand is on Scotty's arm, holding on. Trip's other hand still on his dick, stroking, urging out the last few spurts of his cum. I see there's a dollop or two just hanging on to the tip of his dick. Does Scotty see it too? "Here, let me get that," Scotty says as he lets go of the boy's shoulder, and reaches down to his dick, and with two fingers ever so gently swipes the last few drops of boy-juice from the young cock, brings it up to his face, into his mouth, and tastes Trip's cum for the first time. "Hmmmm," he sighs out. "Boy!" Scotty calls out to me, breaking the mood. "Sir?" "Get up now boy. Everyone's cum looking at your sweet ass, and they've all added their cum to your jock. You can put it on now." "Ewwwwwww!" Trip. "Cooooool!" Shawn. "Fuckin' hot." Christian. "Yes sir," I say as I finally get to straighten up, my own cock, hard, curving up the way it does, a drop or two of juice appearing at its tip. I know better than to touch it. I walk over to where Scotty is standing, holding out the red jock, saturated with his, my master's, piss, dirt, and cum from my brother-in-law and two nephews. I take the red jock, look at it, see all the cum, the dirt. I smell, more than see, the piss. Ahhhh. I look up at Scotty, one more time, then back at the jock. "Put it on. Now." I unravel it, straighten it out, lean over, putting it on, pulling it up, settling it into place. It feels so fucking dirty. My dick can't be any harder. "Here, let me make sure it's secure against your cock and balls," Scotty says, his eyes boring into mine, as he takes his hand to the front of my jock and massages it, rubbing it, squeezing it, making sure it's on just right. He rubs it again, jiggling it, not too hard, but enough, just enough. "Hey uncle Kevin, uncle Kevin, wake up, wake up we're here," Shawn says sitting next to me in the back of the SUV, as he nudges my jock, rubbing it, jiggling it, not too hard, but enough, just enough. "Looks like you were having a heck of a dream, your dick's poking out of your jock, all hard and leaking." "Oh. Yeah. Guess I was." - - - - "Huh? Oh! Dad! Dad! lookit Dad, we're here, we're here! Look Dad, there's the house, and the porch, and aunt Kate's rocking bench, and the aradondeck . . ." "Adirondack, Trip, it's pronounced A-di-ron-dack..." "Yeah, those chairs, Dad, and the big ol' climbing tree that Mom's always telling us not to climb. And there's Uncle Travis' cool ol' convertible! And the hammock! Look Dad, it's all here! Even the fake volleyball net! Look! And there's Scotty coming outta the house! And Dad! Dad!" "Yes, son?" "Dad, he's, like, naked Dad!" "Well, son, so he is. Yeah, there's something I wanted to tell you boys before we got here, but didn't quite get the chance, " Dad says all serious-like. Like maybe Scotty forget his clothes and stuff at the restaurant or something. "Tell us what, Dad?" I ask Dad wondering what he talking about. Also wondering why Scotty's not wearing anything. Well, except his sneakers. "Yeah, Dad, what are you talking about?," Shawny leans up from the back seat. I'm still naked from having fallen asleep after jerking off and cumming watching Shawny and uncle Kevin in the backseat before, and I see Shawny looking at my dick. And looking at Shawny, it looks like he's didn't put his clothes back on either after he and uncle Kevin sucked each other off before. "Well, boys, it's like this. We have a few rules when we come together for this weekend every year. The first rule is that when your uncles and Scotty and I come up here for our annual close-down-the-lake-house weekend, we, um, generally don't wear a whole lot of clothes." "Well, like, how much clothes do you wear?," I ask Dad, feeling my boy-dick starting to get a little hard, what between Shawny looking at and now Dad says like they don't wear a lot of clothes. "We try not to wear any, unless of course, it's too cold, or something." I couldn't like believe it, everyone balls-ass naked with their dicks hanging out, and their balls, and asses, and everything. "You mean, you're like, naked?, like the whole time?," I asked Dad, not believing him. "And Unka Trav and uncle Kevin and Scotty too? Are they all naked too? And you too Dad, you get all naked too? Is that why Scotty's naked Dad? And Jeffie, he's gonna get naked too?" "Yep, that's probably why Scotty's naked now, and as for your uncle Travis and cousin Jeffie, why don't we get out of the car, and go find out." Dad, ever so practical. But, I don't care; now my dick's really all hard from thinking about seeing everyone all naked. I'm the first one out of the car, jumping out wondering where Unka Trav is, and is Jeffie with him, and are they naked like Scotty, and is Jeffie's dick as big as Unka Trav's, his dad? I start running towards the house and as I get near Scotty, I start saying: "Hey Scotty! Like we're here! And you're all naked and us too, and..." But wait, something's wrong with Scotty's dick! I can't help but stare. By now, Dad and uncle Kevin and Shawny are all out of the car too. Everyone's gathering around. I look around, and they're all naked, except uncle Kevin, he's wearing his red jockstrap. "Hey Tripster! Great to see you," Scotty says, crouching down closer to my level, his funny dick dangling down between his legs, and his balls too. At least they look normal. "And Scotty, like, what's with your dick? It looks, like, uh, funny or something." "Huh? What do you mean, Trip? It's a dick. Funny how?" Scotty's looking at me, with a concerned look on his face, like I almost said something I shouldn't have said. But then all around me, I start hearing Dad and uncle Kevin starting to giggle. Soon, Scotty's joining in, trying not to crack up. I'm just looking at Scotty's funny-looking dick, but I take a quick glance back at Shawn, and he's just like got a blank look on his face. What's so funny? "Uh, Trip, I think what Scotty means is that, uh, um..." Dad's not usually at a loss for words. I hope this isn't serious or something. Like Scotty's dick is broken or something, and like no one's supposed to talk about it cause it'll hurt his feelings or something, like that weirdo funny looking kid at school that we're not supposed to stare at and talk about. "It's ok, Christian, let me take this," Scotty says to Dad. I think Dad's relieved. "Tripster, when you're born, there's this skin at the end of your penis, it's called a foreskin. Some people, like your dad, and uncles, you, and your brother, and lots of other men, have it cut off. It's something the doctor does in the hospital, soon after you're born. Your parents tell the doctor they want it done. That's called `circumcision,' when they cut off the foreskin. Also Jewish people, and Muslims, they all get circumcised. For them it's a religious thing. Some people, like me, and my brothers, and my dad and uncles, get to keep it. It really doesn't mean anything, but lots of people get all uptight about it, saying that cutting it off is mutilation and . . ." "Yeah, but Scotty, does your dick, like, work?" At that, everyone just started laughing again. Even Shawn. Now I'm feeling stupid. "No, no, Trip, it's all right. You've just never seen an uncut dick before, that's all. So of course it's going to look funny to you. Look, it works, just fine. I can do all the stuff anyone can do - I can jerk off, I can pee, I can fuck. I just take my dick in hand, like this, and pull the skin back, and poof! See, there's the head of my dick!" "Whoooooooooa" Scotty, what's that thing?" "Yeah, Scotty, what's that ringy thing in your dickhead?," Shawn's getting interested now too. "Oh, that. That's called a Prince Albert." "Why do you have it? uncle Kevin doesn't have one. Doesn't it hurt? Like, can you pee? What happens when you like jerk off and you gotta cum an' all, does it get in the way?" Now Dad and uncle Kevin are trying really hard not to laugh again. And Shawny's just staring at the little ring in the end of Scotty's uncut dick. He's got his hand on his cock now, starting to stroke it. "Well, Trip, I have it because I like it. It's kind of fun to play with . . ." "And I like it too," uncle Kevin says, a silly look on his face, his hand like playing with his dick in his red jock. "Yeah, your uncle Kevin r-e-a-l-l-y likes it," Scotty says, giving uncle Kevin a silly look too. "Yeah, but, how do you pee?" "Ok, Trip, that's enough for now," Dad says, a little impatiently. "I'm sure over the weekend we'll have lots more time to find out about Scotty's uncut dick and his Prince Albert." "And the guiche," Scotty adds. "And the what?," I ask, wondering what other surprises Scotty and his funny dick have. "Ok, boys," Dad says, cutting me off, giving Scotty `that' look. "Why don't we go inside and see what your uncle Travis and Jeffie are up to." "Yeah, Dad, good idea, I need to take wicked leak," Shawn says, kinda holding his dick. "Me too Dad, I gotta pee real bad too." "Oh, ok, not a problem. That brings up another one of the rules for our weekend: if you're outside and you have to go, peeing outside is ok, just not right by the house," Dad announces in his official cop-voice. "Dad! y'mean, like outside, right here? Where everyone can see an' all?" I couldn't believe Dad just said to pee outside, like right here, in front of everyone. "Well, yeah, peeing outside is fun, it's a real man thing, feels good to just let loose. We're secluded form the road, so no one's going to see. It's just like when we go hiking or camping, right? But boys, don't do it here in the driveway, more like over there, by the edge where the trees start. Just try not to pee where it's likely someone will walk. And definitely not over there on the lawn. And Trip, Shawn, don't you remember when your uncle Travis came over, and we all doubled up, peeing together in the bathroom? "Oh yeaaah, that was kinda fun, playing firehose, criss-crossing our pee-streams an' all. Ok, I'm in!" And with that I run over to the edge of the driveway, by the trees. "Is this ok Dad, can I pee here?" "Sure thing son. Matter of fact, I'll come join you. Shawn? Kevin? Scotty? You guys need to go too?" "Yeah Dad, like I said, I gotta go something wicked!," Shawn said as he was coming over, still holding his dick Kevin and Scotty came over too, and like we all lined up in a row, me, and Shawn, and Dad and Kevin, and Scotty, and... I just got an idea! "I wanna see how Scotty pees with his uncut cock and Prince Alfred . . . " "Prince Albert," Scotty said with a chuckle. "Ok, Tripster, watch carefully, see how it's done. But really, it's nothing. I just hold back the foreskin, kind of steady the ring from underneath, and let `er go." "Cooool" Yeah, it was neat watching Scotty pee, but his pee did kinda go all over the place a little bit. And then I went, and I looked down the line and Dad was holding his fat cop-cock and peeing out a storm, and Shawny was peeing and Kevin too. He had a real strong pee. I think it went further than anybody else's. Maybe it's got something to do with his red jockstrap. Everybody was peeing all at once. It's so cool. And seeing everyone pee is making my dick all hard an' all. "See Trip, no big deal, just a bunch of guys peeing in the woods," Dad says to me, looking at me peeing, and then seeing my dick getting hard. Is his dick getting hard too? Yeah, I think it is. He heads over to me. "Here, Trip, let me make sure there's no more pee left. We wouldn't want to dribble any pee in the house or anything." And with that, Dad crouches down and takes my dick, my dick that I just peed outta, that's gotta have like that last little drop or two, he takes it and licks it and even starts sucking it too! Fuck! But real quick, like after only a few sucks, Dad gets back up, and standing right in front of me, bends over and takes my head in his big strong Dad hands and kisses me! Right on the lips, with his lips that were just sucking my cock, getting the left-over pee off of my dick. Is that my pee I taste on Dad's lips? He lets go of my head, ending the kiss, and turns towards Scotty. "Scotty, you too. Gotta make sure your uncut cock is pee-less, nothing hanging back in the your foreskin," Dad says as he crouches down again, this time right in front of Scotty, and takes Scotty's uncut cock with its ring-thing and foreskin in his hand, his cock that he just peed outta. Dad licks it all over, and gives it a couple of sucks, and like pushes his tongue inside the foreskin, and wipes it all around. Dad's making like these little noises too. Scotty steadies himself by holding on to Dad's muscley shoulder, and he even starts like almost fucking Dad's mouth, while Dad's licking out his foreskin and sucking his dick. But Dad doesn't stay on Scotty too long either, and he goes to pulls off of Scotty's dick and foreskin and Prince whatever ring-thing. But just when he's almost about to get up, I see him take the ring-thing between his lips and give it a little tug, which causes Scotty to grunt out a little `unngghh'-like sound. But I think he liked it, cause he's smiling, and his dick is like still way hard. When Dad's all done licking out the foreskin, and sucking all the left-over pee off of the dick, and tugging on the ring-thing with lips, he looks up at Scotty and like even licks his lips! I can see Dad's dick all hard sticking out from between his legs. He gets up and moves in to kiss Scotty too. Their lips meet, and I can see Scotty's one hand like holding on, like feeling up, Dad's muscley arm, and Dad's one hand is reaching around and like holding and jiggling Scotty's ass, and his other hand is stroking Scotty's dick. Scotty's other hand is between their bodies, and is like holding on to Dad's fat cop dick. Fuckin' hot! The kiss is short, and Dad and Scotty pull apart, but not before Dad whispers something right in Scotty's ear. I can't hear what Dad says, but it musta been something fun, `cause Scotty like gives a little shutter with his whole body, looks right into Dad's eyes, and nods. His dick is really hard, with the head sticking out of the foreskin, and the ringy-thing hanging there too. "Kevin, your turn, have to make sure your dick's clean too. Bring that curvey cock over here," Dad says to uncle Kevin, as he turns away from Scotty. Uncle Kevin walks over to where Dad is and just stands there, holding the red jockstrap in his hand. His dick's almost all the way hard now. I guess he liked peeing and seeing everyone else pee and seeing Dad like make sure Scotty's and my dicks have no more pee in them, and Dad licking and sucking and tugging his boyfriend Scotty's dick and ring-thing and like kissing his boyfriend and stroking his dick. Dad takes hold of uncle Kevin's dick, and like with me, gives it a few licks, then just a few sucks, crouching down in front of him. He gets up, and goes to kiss uncle Kevin too. Uncle Kevin really gets into it, and you can see his mouth really kissing Dad back hard. They each have their hands on the other guy's ass, and they like grind their dicks together real horny like. They don't stay kissing very long, and as they pull away, Dad whispers something in uncle Kevin's ear too. Uncle Kevin looks over at Scotty. They kinda nod at each other, before uncle Kevin looks back at Dad and whispers something back at him. I can't hear it, but I think he said like, `ok' or something short like that. Uncle Kevin's dick looks even harder now. "Here you go Dad," Shawn says. He's already come over to where Dad's standing with uncle Kevin. Shawn's dick is all the way hard, and he's stroking it. He must have really liked peeing with everyone, and seeing Dad making sure all our dicks are pee-free, and seeing Dad kissing everyone too. Dad turns to Shawn, crouches down, it's just so fuckin' sexy how when he crouches down his hard dick is sticking up between his legs, and he gives Shawny's hard cock a few good sucks and licks too. But this time, he's like more into it, and really sucks hard, and holds onto Shawn's dick and strokes it too as he's sucking it. But only for a little while, before he gets up, and takes Shawn's head in his hands just like he did with me, and kisses him. This time I can really Shawny's tongue as he pokes it into Dad's mouth, exploring all around, looking for any left-over pee that Dad sucked up off of his dick. He's got his hands on Dad's hairy cop ass too, rubbing all around, jiggling it, squeezing it, making Dad moan a little too. They end their kiss, and just stare into each others' eyes for a minute. Dad breaks the silence: "Yep! All clean! No more pee. Anywhere! "Hey Dad, what about you?" "Shawn?" "Yeah, Dad, you went down the line to make sure all our dicks are clean of that last drop of pee. What about your dick? Who's gonna make sure your dick's ok?" "Uh, well, I , uh, just assumed that . . ." "Let me Dad. Let me clean off your dick." "You sure son, you sure you want to do that?" Shawn and Dad just stare at each other for a few seconds. Scotty and uncle Kevin stare at each other too, then at Dad, then at Shawn, then at Dad again. His dick is as hard as I've ever seen it. Shawn too, his dick's hard and curving up like it does. He crouches down in front to Dad, and sticks his tongue out to the tip of Dad's dick. I guess he's a little scared there still might be some pee left in the hole in the tip of Dad's big fat cock. "It's ok, son, do it. Just like I did for you. Lick the tip a little, don't think too much about it, just take the whole dick and give it a few . . . " Dad couldn't finish what he was saying, cause Shawny practically swallows Dad's whole big dick, well at least as much as he can take. And he doesn't give any little licks either. Y'can could see his cheeks sucking, his throat too, like working Dad's dick, sucking it, hard, like he wants to make Dad cum or something. Dad's standing there, like in shock in something, his mouth is open, and he's staring down at Shawny, sucking his dick, holding onto Shawny's hot young wrestler jock shoulder muscles. "Hey, hey, son, Shawn, whoa, that's good. Back off." Shawn just keeps sucking. "Shawn!, hey, enough!" Dad sounds like, well, I can't tell if he's angry or just really horny. Shawn pulls off of Dad's fat cock, but still holding it. He looks up at Dad. "It's ok Dad, I just wanted to make sure there wasn't any pee left. We wouldn't want to dribble any pee in the house or anything," Shawn says, with a shit-eatin' grin, trying to sound all innocent like, but I think he just wanted an excuse to suck Dad's dick again, like he did that afternoon when unka Trav came over and we had that big ol' suck-a-thon. Shit, my dick's all hard thinking about that. "Ok, well, now that we're all peed out, and cleeeean," Dad says, stretching out the `clean,' as everyone chuckles, "let's get the gear out of the SUV and go find you uncle Travis and Jeffie." "Yeah, maybe they have to pee too," I say, as everyone cracks up. "Hey Scotty," Dad says to Scotty as we head to the house carrying our backpacks and stuff, "you and Travis get a chance to set `it' up?" I don't know what that means, and it looks like Scotty doesn't either. But after a second or two, he smiles, and answers Dad. "Oh, IT? Yep, all set and ready to go. Wouldn't be a Carver men-only weekend without it! I think Travis got the toy-chest out of the shed too." "Toy-chest Dad? Y'mean like toys?, but we're not little kids anymore, We don't play with those like we used to when we were little." "Oh, not those toys, Trip. Other toys. You'll see." We climb the five or six steps in front of the house, and cross the porch, and go inside. It's like so cool, cause we're all like all naked and stuff. I got to see Dad's big hairy muscle ass as he climbed the steps, and it was like really cool. And there's the little butterfly tattoo with Mom's name on his ass cheek. And Scotty and Kevin were behind me, so they got to see my boy-butt too, and Shawn got to see their naked asses too. Damn, my dick's still hard. At least I don't have to pee. We all pile into the living room. "Hey Dad?" "Yes, son?" "Where do we take our stuff. Like, who's gonna sleep where? Like in the summer time when everyone's here, you and Mom get the big bedroom, unka Trav and aunt Kate get the other bedroom, and uncle Kevin and Scotty get the loft, and me and Shawn and Jeffie and Jeffie's sisters Haley and Alex, we all camp out in sleeping bags in the living room. Can we sleep in the loft this time?" "Yeah Dad, can me and Trip and Jeffie take the loft. Kevin and Scotty can take the little bedroom, and . . " "Well, boys, that's just what I was thinking. Kevin, Scotty, you guys ok in the little bedroom, and Travis and I will bunk in the big bedroom, and let the kids have the loft?" "Sure thing, Christian, works for me. Scotty, you good with that?" "Yeah, that's great, it's what we usually do this weekend anyway." "Hey! You guys! Up here!" Who was that? It's gotta be Unka Travis! "Unka Trav! Unka Trav!" I start looking around. "Up here, Trip-man! We're up here, in the loft, me and your cousin Jeffie." "Unka Trav! Jeffie! Yaaaaaaay!" "Tripsy! Shawny! We're up here, in the loft. Me and Daddy, we've been waitin' for you guys, wondering when you'd get here. Come on up, I got something I want to show you!" "Yeah Jeffie, here I come!" I head for the loft ladder, and climb up as fast as I can, and I can see unka Trav peering down over the little half-wall from up there. Oh boy, I can't wait to see unka Trav again, and Jeffie too. I hope they're all naked like all of us. I can't wait to see unka Trav' big long dick again, and is Jeffie's dick as big as his dad's? I'm climbing the loft ladder, and Shawn's right behind me. "You'd better not fart or nothing, Trip. Your ass is practically in my face." Ass. Face. Yeah, that makes me remember that first time with unka Trav and I got to eat out his ass! Yeah, hope we get to do that again! I get to the top, and scoot myself into the loft. Shawny piles in behind me. And unka Trav is like right there, and he's naked. Yaaaay! And Jeffie, and . . . "Holy Shit! Jeffie! What's that thing sticking outta your ass?" "It looks like a fake dick, or something," Shawny says. What's it doing in your ass?" "Yeah, like, doesn't it hurt? What's it doing there?," I ask, really wondering why Jeffie's got a fake dick halfway buried up his ass. "It's called a dildo," unka Trav says. "Jeff and I were playing around while we were waiting for you guys to get here." "Yeah Trip, me and Daddy were playing around with all these dildos and stuff. First Daddy had me put one up his ass, and then pull it out, and put it back in, and pull it out. . . " "So you were fucking uncle Travis with the dildo thing?" Shawny asks. "Why?" "Cause, Shawn-dude, it feels good," unka Trav answers Shawn, with that silly grin of his. I see his big long dick's like almost all the way hard. Shawn's just looking at unka Trav, like nothing's making any sense to him. Meanwhile, Jeffie keeps telling us about it: " . . . and then he did me. He put it in real slowly, and not this one, a smaller one at first. Daddy says I have to get used to it first." "First, before what?" I ask Jeffie, looking at the dildo thing in his ass. Actually, it does look kinda weird, but I want to see it up close too. "Can I try it? On you, I mean, can I try, . . ." "First, before Daddy fucks me with the real thing, before he fucks me with his dick, silly," Jeffie says, like it's the most normal thing in the world to have half a fake dick sticking out of your ass when you talk about your dad fucking you. Just then, Scotty calls up from down in the living room, "Hey Shawn, Kevin and I are going out for a jog while there's still plenty of daylight left. You want to come with us?" "Uh, yeah, I guess so, yeah, sure. This fake dick thing is weird anyway. Yeah, I'll be right down," Shawny calls down to Scotty. Then he says to unka Trav and Jeffie, "hey, uncle Travis, Jeffie, dildo," Shawny says first looking at unka Trav, then at Jeffie, then giving the dildo thing sticking outta Jeffie's ass a little shake, "I'll see you guys later." "Ok Shawn-dude, see ya later," unka Trav says. "enjoy your naked jog with Kevin and Scotty." "Naked jog?" "Oh, yeah, Kevin and Scotty always go for a naked jog when we all come up here. And I'll tell you a secret too," unka Trav says, starting to like whisper. "What?," Shawn asks, like whispering too, and getting closer to unka Trav and his big long dick. "Yeah, what kinda secret, unka Trav?," I ask all hush-hush like. I get in close too. "Yeah, Daddy, what's uncle Kevin's and Scotty's big secret?," Jeffie asks his dad, pulling in, so now the three of us, four if you count the dildo sticking out of Jeffie's ass, are all like huddled together. "Well, you know, when we all come up here in the summertime, with your mom, and your aunt Kate, and the girls, and Kevin and Scotty go off on a jog almost everyday, as soon as they get out of sight, they strip off their shorts and jocks, and jog naked through the woods, even in the summertime." "No fuckin' way, uncle Travis," Shawn says. "They wouldn't do that, there are other people all over the area, other summer people up here for vacations. Nah, I don't believe you, I think you're goofing on me." Shawn may think unka Trav is goofing on him an' all, but his dick's all hard. "Ok, Shawn-dude, not here to argue. Ask them yourself when you get down there." Unka Trav is real cool. The kinda cool you are when you know you're right and the other guy's wrong. "Yeah Shawny, ask them, then tell me and Jeffie when you get back," I say to Shawny, looking at his hard dick, wondering what it's going to look like when uncle Kevin and Scotty like make him jog naked like. I wonder if it's going to bounce around get in the way, and what if it hurts, and what about is his big balls, what about his big Shawn balls? Wow, like how does everything look bouncing around an' all, while he's jogging, naked!, with naked Scotty and naked uncle Kevin. "Yeah uncle Travis, I'll be sure to do that," Shawny says, as he heads for the ladder to get back down stairs to go jogging. Naked. With naked Scotty and naked uncle Kevin, and oh fuck! my dick's all hard thinking about all that - everybody like all naked, and the fake dick in Jeffie's ass, and those guys jogging through the woods naked, what if someone sees them? And is unka Trav really gonna fuck Jeffie? And how big is the dildo-thing anyway, and . . . "Hey Trip!" "Yeah, Jeffie?" "Didja see that thing that my Daddy and Scotty hung up on the back porch yet?" "Huh, no, what thing? Where? By Mom and aunt Kate's hanging flower pots, over there?" "Yeah, they took all that down, and put up this thing." "Like what kinda thing?" "Jeff, Trip-man, why don't you boys climb on down and, Jeff, show Trip what you're talking about," unka Trav butts in. "Yeah, Daddy. Trip, c'mon, I'll show ya!" "Uh, Jeff, aren't you forgetting something?," unka Trav asks Jeffie, nodding his head towards Jeffie's ass. "Oh, yeah, the dildo. Can I keep it in Daddy? I like the way it feels, it feels good. Please?" "Wow, ok, uh, sure, not what I was expecting," unka Trav says. You could tell he was surprised. But he's smiling, so it must be a good surprise. "You sure you'll be able to hold it in?" "Can I use my hands, Daddy?" "If you have to, yeah, that'd be alright. But don't force yourself, if it wants to come out, let it. Just be sure to catch it so we can wash it off." "Ok Daddy. I'll try hard to keep it in, I'll be careful." "Hey Jeffie, let me go down first, and then you climb down after," I say to Jeffie. So I can see the dildo-thing in your ass as you come down the ladder. That'll be really neat. That part I don't say. I hope he'll go along. That dildo thing sticking out of his ass is really cool, and I want to see what his boy ass looks like as he comes down the ladder, and especially with that dildo-thing sticking out. "Yeah, sure Trip, we can do that. Go ahead, start down the ladder, I'll come right after you." I start down the ladder. Man, it's really cool being naked and climbing down the ladder naked, my naked butt and dick just hanging out an' all. I look down, and there's Dad, he's looking up at me, watching me come down the ladder naked, and he's smiling. And his dick is hard too. That's the thing about being naked, I realize. Y'can't hide your dick if it gets hard, it's just out there for everyone to see. Man this is gonna be a one big hard-on weekend! "Ok, Jeffie, I'm down. You come on down now!" I call up to Jeffie to let him know I'm like ready, ready to see his cute little boy butt as he comes down the ladder. I look over at Dad, and his cop eyes are like staring hard at the ladder too, I think he's ready to see Jeffie and his ass and the dildo-thing come down the ladder too. Just then Jeffie, his legs and ass and the dildo-thing, start down the ladder. His little ass sure is cute, and the dildo-thing sticking out is hot too. One leg, and one butt cheek, then the other leg and ass cheek, and the first one again. It's really hot how his little butt cheeks scrunch up and stretch out as he climbs down, one leg then the other. And yeah! There's his balls too, little and all pink, peeking out from between his legs. He's coming down real slow, I think he knows me and Dad are getting off watching him. I'm looking up, and I see unka Trav' face peering over the little wall. He's grinning, watching me watching Jeffie, and watching Dad watching Jeffie, watching Dad slowly stroking his big fat cop cock too, watching Jeffie, and then. . . . Shwoooooooosh! The dildo-thing just shoots outta Jeffie's ass! It almost beans me in the head, but I duck outta the way in time, and it goes, Plop! Plop! and bounces on the floor, bouncing a few times before coming to rest. Wow! It sure is big! I didn't realize how big it was, or how much Jeffie musta had up his ass. "Whoops! Sorry guys," Jeffie says, looking at the dildo-thing as it bounces on the floor. "I guess it just kinda slipped out. Sorry Daddy." We're all just kinda looking at it, but then Jeffie just starts giggling, and I start laughing too, then unka Trav and Dad all start like laughing too. Dad goes to pick it. I'm watching him as he bends over where it landed. Fuck, I can't get enough of looking at my naked Dad, all hairy and muscley, and his big ol' cop cock still mostly hard an' all. "I'll take care of this thing for now," Dad says as he picks it up, and starts taking it into the kitchen. I guess he's gonna wash it in the sink or something. But, fuck! did he like just sniff it? "Hey!" I was watching Dad and Jeffie wasn't, and he starts coming down the ladder again and bumps his ass right into my face! "Oh! Sorry, Trip, didn't mean to land my ass in your face, at least not yet anyway," Jeffie says, turning `round on the ladder to look down at me. "Oh, that's ok Jeffie, it's ok. I didn't mind, I just got distracted watching my Dad pick up the dildo-thing, and I wasn't paying attention," I tell Jeffie, trying to let him know that I really didn't mind him putting his little ass in my face. Really. "Hey, c'mon down the rest of the way, and let's check out that thing on the porch you were telling me about." "Yeah." Here I come, now get outta the way this time!," Jeffie says, laughing. Jeffie comes all the way down, and we're about to go running off to the back porch to see this thing that Scotty and unka Trav put up, and then unka Trav starts down the ladder. Like, I'm not gonna miss this! Unka Trav and his naked ass climbing down the loft-ladder! "C'mon Trip, c'mon!" Jeffie starts tugging on me to go with him. I look at him, then back at the ladder, and unka Trav and his ass just starting to come down. "Uh, hold on, Jeffie, just a second, I uh, um, uh..." "Oh! I get it, you wanna watch my Daddy's ass coming down the ladder!" "Well, uh, um, like, uh, well,..." that's all I can say, but really, fuck yeah! I wanna see unka Trav and his sexy ass and his big ol' dick coming down the ladder. "Hey! Trip-man, you checking out my ass or something?" unka Trav says as he stops half-way down, and kind of jiggles his ass, right there on the ladder! I could just die of embarrassment, `cause I don't want unka Trav to know I'm checking out his ass, coming down the ladder. I try to turn away and not look, I really do, but my horniness gets the better of me, and . . . "Yeah, Daddy, Trip is definitely checking out your ass, like he was checking out mine, and like he was looking at uncle Christian when he bent over to pick up the dildo from the floor," Jeffie says ratting me out. "Hey Trip-man, that's ok. Look, we're all going to be here all weekend long, and we're all going to be naked, and there's going to be a lot of checking out everybody else. Betcha right now, on their run, Scotty and Kevin probably have Shawn running in front of them, so they can check out his wrestler jock ass. And don't think your Dad wasn't watching you coming down before either. So it's ok, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Everybody's doing it." By the time unka Trav is finished giving me this big ol' speech, he's come down the ladder and is standing next to me, putting his arm around my shoulder. It feels really good. I take a quick look down at his big ol' dick, I just can't help myself, then I look up real quick at his face. He's smiling at me. "C'mon boys, let's go check out what's on the back porch," Dad says as he comes outta the kitchen, and gets to the other side of me, and puts his hand on my other shoulder. It feels a little different, maybe a little, I dunno, nervous or something. Dad knows something's about to happen. We all head through the big ol' kitchen, past the giant kitchen table, and out to the back porch. Me and unka Trav, Jeffie running ahead, and Dad on the other side of me, except now his hand is on my ass. The first thing I notice is that all of Mom's and aunt Kate's hanging plants and flowers and stuff are sitting on the porch, but some are on the railing, and even the hummingbird feeder, and hanging from all the hooks and stuff where they were is like this little hammock thing. Me and Jeffie just stare at it. It's not like all ropey like the hammock out front. It's like an all black leather big seat thing, with like four chains holding it up, and all kinds of straps and chains and stuff hanging off it. "It's like a little hammock, Dad. What's it for Dad, why's it here? It looks too small to really stretch out on, and what are those straps and chains and buckles an' stuff? What is it Dad?" "It's called a sling, boys," unka Trav says. He turns to face Dad. "Christian, shall we show the boys? You going first?" He's looking at Dad, like real serious or formal, or something. Like, who says `shall'? "Yeah!" Dad says, looking back at unka Trav. "I'll go first. I've been waiting for this, for a long, long time." Yeah, there's a nervousness in Dad's voice. I look at Jeffie. He heard it too, the nervousness in Dad's voice. But there's more. He sounds a little more serious, a little more hungry, a little more horny. His one hand is still on my ass this whole time, and he's been squeezing it, a little harder and harder, and he's got his dick in the other hand. Squeezing and stroking it too. He lets go of my ass, after one more squeeze, and goes over to the sling. He stands in front of it, and at first, just runs his hands up and down the two chains in front of him. He pulls on them a little, guess he wants to make sure they're not gonna give way. He kinda squats a little in front of it, leans over and kinda smells the big leather seat thing. He closes his eyes for a moment. He straightens up, turns around, and sits himself down in it, and lays back. His hands grab hold of the two chains by his head. There are these like leather straps with buckles up by where his hands land. He just grabs hold. "Want me to cuff you in, Christian?," unka Trav asks Dad, still in that serious, formal voice. Cuff him in? Like handcuffs, like cops do to bad guys? "No, at least not yet. I got plans for what I want to do with my hands. You can do my feet, however." Do his feet? What does that mean? I soon find out as I see Dad lift his legs up, along the chains at that end of the sling. There are leather straps there too. "I'm going to have Jeff help me, Christian," unka Trav says to Dad. It wasn't a question. "Uh-huh," Dad just kinda grunts out. I think he's breathing a little harder for some reason. It's not like he's exercising or anything, he's just lying there, with his hands grabbing the straps, and holding his big hairy legs up along the chains. But he's breathing harder. And his dick, lying flat against his hairy belly, is hard. Unka Trav is by Dad's left leg. "Jeff." "Yes, Daddy?" "Stand by your uncle Christian's right leg. Good boy. Now, you see the strap by his foot? Watch what I do with his left foot. I take the strap, and wrap it around the ankle. See these buckles on the strap? Like on a belt or something. Once the strap's around the ankle, I take the buckles and buckle up the strap, so it's holding up the foot. Not too tight, you should be able to run two fingers inside the strap, well, three fingers for you. Can you see what I'm doing?" Unka Trav was buckling in Dad's left foot, in the strap on the chain holding up the sling. I'm getting scared for Dad. "Dad! Dad! Does it hurt? Is unka Trav hurting your foot or anything? You ok? Dad?" "Yeah, Trip-man." Unka Trav, not Dad, answers me. "He's ok." I look at Dad, he looks at me, and nods. "Jeff, go ahead and strap in his right foot, just like I told you, just like I did with the left. Don't forget, make it tight enough, but with enough room to run three fingers in there. Trip-man, why don't you help out. You can help your Dad hold up his foot, until Jeff gets it strapped in. Make sure it's not too tight - three fingers wide inside." I'm glad unka Trav asked me to help out. I'm still a little nervous for Dad. I take hold of Dad's foot, helping him hold it up, while Jeffie gets the strap around and buckles up the buckles. I got three fingers inside the strap, to help Jeffie make sure it's not too tight, like unka Trav said. I look at Dad's face. His eyes are closed, and he's tightened his lips. He could be like in a little trance or something. He's still breathing hard. I follow down his body, his big hairy chest, his little nipples, his muscley belly. His dick is still hard, lying on his belly. His balls are tight and small at the base of his dick. His dick is leaking out some dick-juice. "Ok, Daddy, we got uncle Christian buckled in. Now what?" "Yeah, unka Trav, what happens now?" I was looking at my Dad, laying out in the sling. He's holding onto two chains, one with each hand, and his feet are kinda raised up, and strapped into the other two chains. I'm realizing that this actually really cool, his dick is like right there, and with his feet strapped up in the two chains the way they are, his hairy asshole is like right there too. My dick is getting hard again, and feeling less nervous and scared for Dad. "Well Trip-man, Jeff, remember that Saturday I went over to your house, Trip-man, and we had a really good time, all the sucking, and rimming, and then your Dad got to fuck me?" "Yeah, Daddy, you told me all about it! Boy I wish I was there, it sounded so super," Jeffie says, his voice all excited-like. "Yeah, unka Trav, that was something else. Especially when Dad ate out your ass, and sucked you off, and then fucked you, and I got to eat out your ass too, and..." Now I'm getting more horny than nervous, remembering all that neat stuff we did that day. "And now boys, it's my turn," Dad joins in, no longer in his little trance. I guess it was only while he was getting all buckled up into the sling. I look at his face and he looks back at me and smiles, even licks his lips. He looks happy. Horny. Ready. And his dick is as hard as it's even been. "Trip, here's I want you to do," Dad says, turning towards me. "Yeah Dad, anything," I say with my hard dick in hand, looking at my handsome cop Dad lying out with his legs up and his feet strapped into the sling. Real sexy-like, also real exposed and open. Maybe he wants me to suck his fat cock, maybe even eat his ass, maybe . . . "Here's your job, I think this'll work. Can you climb up on the sling here with me, put your feet on either side of my head, hold onto the chains, and set your sweet little ass right over my face? I want to eat you out. Think you can do that for me?" "Fuck Yeah! Dad! That sounds really neat. You're gonna eat out my ass! Yeah! I'm so horny," I say, as I climb up on the sling, up by Dad's head. "Hey Jeffie!" "Yeah uncle Christian, what can I do? What's my job? What do you want me to do?," Jeffie sounds almost as excited as me. If I got Dad's face in my ass, that leaves Dad's cock, and his ass, and if unka Trav is going to fuck him, then I'll bet Dad's gonna have Jeffie suck his dick, and then unka Trav is gonna get to eat him out. I bet. "First off, you and your cousin Trip did a great job buckling me in, so thanks for that," Dad says to Jeffie, kinda shaking his legs, to show how his feet are all safe and buckled in. "Your job is to suck my dick. You up to sucking some uncle dick this afternoon? You want to suck my dick, Jeffie?" Jeffie's real excited, and turns to unka Trav. "Daddy, Daddy, uncle Christian wants me to suck him off!," he practically shouts, while reaching for his dick. With all the stuff earlier with the dildo-thing, and Shawny going off on a naked jog with Scotty and uncle Kevin, and everybody checking out everybody climbing down the loft stairs an' all, I forgot to check out Jeffie's dick. Damn! It's not quite as long as unka Trav's, but it's already longer than mine. And he's younger than me! Damn. But it's also kinda skinny. At least mine's fatter, like my Dad's. Yeah! "Well, go ahead son, you don't need permission from me. Just do it like I taught you, like you do with me. I think you'll like sucking your uncle Christian's dick, it's all big and plump and fat. It'll feel really good in your mouth. You may be able to take his whole dick in your mouth, all the way down. And don't forget to use your tongue, and stroke it too. And remember that special spot we found, right under the head? I'm sure your uncle Christian will appreciate your sweet little tongue right there. Go to it son, do a good job sucking your uncle's cock." As I climb up on the sling up by where Dad's head is, to get my ass in position so Dad could eat me out, Jeffie gets next to Dad, and leans over and starts on his dick. He takes Dad's shaft in his hand - his hand looks little holding Dad's fat cock - and then sticks out his tongue and just barely licks the tip of Dad's dick. He's holding the shaft and licking the head, and Dad starts to moan. I think he likes it. "So Christian, you got your boy getting ready to sit on your face, my boy working your dick . . ." "Yeah Daddy!," Jeffie pipes up, taking his mouth off of Dad's dick for a second, but then returning to his job, working Dad's cock in his mouth, sucking it an' all. "Hmmm, Jeffie, yeah, that's nice, yeah, just like that." Dad likes how Jeffie's sucking his fat cock. "Then I guess my job is your ass!," unka Trav says to Dad, as he crouches down and gets into position between Dad's spread out legs. "First to rim it and eat it out and get it all wet and ready and opened up, then to fuck it!" Fuck! I'm real eager to have Dad eat my little ass out, like he did with Shawn that time, and with unka Trav, but I also wanna see unka Trav eating out Dad's ass. I wanna see unka Trav eating out Dad's hairy cop hole. I got to finger Dad's hole that time, and I got to eat out unka Trav's hungry hole, along with everybody else, but I wanna see unka Trav eat out Dad's hairy hole, see his tongue poking at it, licking it, slurping it. "Hey Dad," I say, looking down at Dad, as I'm standing over his head, balancing on the edge of the sling, "Dad, can I just watch unka Trav eat out your ass, just for a little while, before you rim me out? Can I Dad, please? Just for a few minutes?" "Daddy, Daddy, if Trip's gonna watch you eat out uncle Christian, can I watch too?," Jeffie whines to unka Trav. I guess he doesn't want to miss out on anything either. "I've never seen anyone eat ass before, especially not my Daddy." Unka Trav looks at Dad, "Christian, is that ok, if the boys watch me work your hairy ass for a bit before getting back to their jobs?" Dad lifts his head up off of the sling, and looks over at me, then down at Jeffie, who's stopped sucking his dick, then up at unka Trav, then back at me. He looks a little pissed. Like, who wouldn't be, about to get your dick sucked and eat out ass and then it all gets taken away? Unka Trav looks up at Dad from between his stretched-up buckled-in legs. "C'mon Christian, let the boys check it out; we'll get them back on duty soon enough." "Ok, boys, Travis, but only for a little bit," Dad says. He sounds disappointed. I think he's still a little pissed. "Yaaaaay, thanks Dad!," I say as I start to climb down off of the sling. "Thanks uncle Christian, I'll make it up to you, I promise, I'll give you a really good blow job, the best ever!," Jeffie says. "That's o - Unnngggghhh!" Dad begins to tell Jeffie that's ok, but just then unka Trav starts in on his ass. He's still crouched down between Dad's outstretched legs, and I'm on one side, and Jeffie's on the other side. And just when Dad starts to tell Jeffie it's ok, at that very minute, unka Trav takes his two hands right up close to Dad's hole, and spreads his cheeks a little so we can all see the hole, all hairy and pink, and then he sticks out his tongue and gives Dad the first swipe, right on his hot little pink little hairy cop hole! "Cool!," I say, my face right in there, as close as can be, watching unka Trav's tongue swipe Dad's hole. My hand's on my dick, kinda slowly stroking it, `cause this all so horny. "Wow, Daddy! You just licked uncle Christian's hairy asshole. Fuuuuck!" I think this is the first time Jeffie's ever seen this. "Umm-mmm," unka Trav says, his mouth right on Dad's hole now. We can't see his tongue, but we can see his mouth working, like chewing, on Dad's little asshole. And we can hear the little slurpy noises he's making, and the grunts an' all. Now he backs his face away, and letting go of one of Dad's big hairy cheeks, wipes his mouth on the back of his hand. "Yeah!" unka Trav kinda grunts, as he starts in again, with his tongue again, taking little jabs with just the tip of his tongue, then broad swipes with the whole of his tongue, and back to little jabby strokes again. All this time, me and Jeffie are watching, really up-close, and I'm like stroking my dick, and I look over and see that Jeffie's like jacking his too, and damn! it is a big one! all long and skinny and hard, and he's really seriously watching his dad eating out my Dad's hole, just like me. Unka Trav is back in there with his whole face again, munching and slurping, and making all kinds of munching and slurping kinda noises. He's got his hands holding onto Dad's ass cheeks, keeping them open, so he can get right in there. "Yeaaaaah, Travis, oh, yeah, bro, just like that, yeah, eat that ass Travis, eat it!," Dad's all moaning and calling out to unka Trav to keep eating his ass. "Jeffie, boy, c'mon, come suck my big fat cock while your daddy eats my hole, c'mon Jeffie." That's Dad, practically begging for Jeffie to get back on his dick, and get back to sucking it off. Jeffie looks over at his dad, who pulls his face out of my dad's ass just long enough to nod to his son, to tell him to go back to sucking his uncle's fat dick. "Yeah, uncle Christian, here I come, back to sucking your big thick uncle dick," Jeffie says as he goes back into position to start sucking on Dad's cock again. I watch him for just a moment or two, see him take Dad's fat cop dick in his little hand, and bring his mouth over the tip of the dick, and start to take the fat cop cock into his boy mouth. He can't get but the first inch or two in, but I think that's good enough , `cause I hear Dad moaning and groaning and saying, "yeah Jeffie, yeah boy, that's nice, oh, yeah just like that, yeah, good boy, keep sucking, keep sucking, just like your daddy taught you." "Hey Trip," Dad calls out to me, "C'mon, give me your ass!" "Yeah Dad, look out, `cause here I come!," I say to Dad, as I start to climb back up on the sling, up by Dad's head. I get into position, like standing over Dad's head, holding onto the chains, just above where Dad's holding on too. I look out and see Jeffie really sucking on Dad's dick, his whole head moving up and down, as he tries to take Dad's whole thick dick in his mouth. He's got one hand on Dad's dick-shaft, and the other, well, I can't really see, but it looks like he's probably jerking off his own dick while he's sucking off Dad's. Then I look a bit further, and I can see unka Trav's head, like plastered right there between Dad's legs, right over his asshole. He's moving it all around and moaning an' all, so I guess he's having a good time eating out Dad's ass. Unka Trav is so sexy an' all, I really wanna get together with him. I got to suck him off that one time, and even eat his ass out, and he gave me that killer hand-job in the back of the car when we went to the park, but I want to suck him off again, and have him suck me too, and eat his cum, just him and me. "Trip! Trip! Quit day-dreaming and lower that boy-butt down here!," Dad sounds somewhere between pissed and horny. More horny. My feet are on the sling, on either side of Dad's head, and I start to squat down so Dad can get at my ass, at my hole, and I realize that with all the sucking and ass-eating we all did that day that unka Trav came over, everybody got a turn on unka Trav's ass, and Dad rimmed Shawn, but this is the first time Dad's gonna rim me! "Hey Dad, Dad!" Y'know what?," I call out to Dad, looking down as my ass is about to cover his face. "What Trip?" Now he definitely sounds more pissed than horny. "Dad, this is the first time like you're gonna eat out my ass!" "Well it will be if you ever get your little butt down here so I can get at it!," Dad says, sounding even more impatient. "Yeah Dad, here I come," and with that I kinda let my hands slide down the chain a little more, spread my knees apart a little more, squatting, squatting, lowering myself down, deeper, deeper, until . . . "Ohhhhhhhh Daaaaaaaaaaaad!" I can't believe the feeling of Dad's tongue on my little boy-hole! Fuck! It's all like gooey sweet velvet and ice cream with chocolate sauce, like lips kissing, yeah, all wet and slimey, an' all. Fuuuuuck! "Oh Daaad! Man, that's so hot, your tongue on my hole. Yeah, Dad, oh fuck, that feels so good, unnnnnnghhh." I just kinda hang there, holding onto the chains, my ass sitting right over Dad's sexy face, his lips nuzzling my hole from underneath, and his tongue, licking, swiping, swabbing my hole. He's making all these little slurpy noises too, as he works his tongue all over my tiny little boy-hole, his lips following where his tongue was, kissing, licking, slurping, yeah! munching away. He lets go of the chains now, and reaches up, holding my little boy butt cheeks apart. Holding them, squeezing them, massaging them. He takes a quick breather from licking and eating my ass out, and he's all kinda mumbling to himself as he works my ass: "Yeah Trip, I've wanted this little boy butt of yours for a long time, so hot and cute, small, sexy, your boy cheeks just right, fitting just right in my big cop hands, so clean and smooth, yeah, mmm. Trip you got the sweetest little ass, Yeah, son, this is so fine, just so good, your hot little cute little boy butt straddling my face, my tongue . . ." And just then I feel his tongue taking another swipe at my hole. "My tongue running along your little crack, into your little . . ." And just then, he like jabs his tongue in my hole, once, twice, three four five times. Fuck yeaaaah! "Into your little hole. Oh Trip, I've waited for this, and it's everything I knew it would be, so fine." "Yeah, me too Dad, I've wanted to get you to eat out my ass ever since that first time when unka Trav gave me my first rimming. Yeah Dad, I've waited for this too." "Oh man, Trip, your little boy ass is so great. And your cousin Jeffie's doing a great job sucking my dick, and uncle Travis is eating me out, and you Trip, you're just the best. I love eating out your ass, son." "Yeah, Dad, thanks, yeah, me too, having you eat me out, wow, it's just too much. I want you to keep eating my ass, like forever." "Ok, son, we'll do our best," Dad chuckles, now getting back to my hole, my crack. I can feel his fingers at my hole, opening it, pulling it apart, making even more room for his hot wet slimey sexy tongue. It's licking all around my little hole, and all in my hole, all around, and poking in and out and, fuck! Dad's like fucking my hole with his tongue! Yeah, he's like licking all around, poking my hole, slurping on it. He's using his lips now, like kissing my asshole again and again, and it really feels so fuckin' sexy and all horny-like. I never want him to stop, Kissing, and licking, poking, swabbing his tongue all around, licking and sucking. "Trip, lift up a bit from your squat, yeah just a little." I don't know what Dad's thinking, but I do it all the same. "Yeah, like that. Hold onto the chains, so your legs don't get too tired. Yeah, ok, just like that." I feel Dad's hands on my ass, and his fingers around my hole, but now, instead of holding there and just like fingering around my hole, I can feel his fingers, at least two, and . . "Dad! You're fingering my hole, you're poking your fingers up my hole! Dad! Oh, yeah, Dad, it like feels so horny and sexy like, your fingers going in my hole!" I look down to try to see Dad's face, and there it is, all concentrated like, looking up, like, staring at my hole, watching his fingers poke around, and poke their way up inside my little boy hole. "Yeah son, like we did that first night, when I came in on you and your brother fooling around in the bathroom. Remember that son? How I had Shawn help out, holding your butt cheeks apart while I explored your hole with my finger?" "Yeah Dad, I remember." But it was more like fucking my hole with your finger, not like, exploring, and then I like blew the biggest load of my life, and it was all so sexy. Just like now, half squatting above Dad in this sling thing on the back porch of the lake house, outside, fuckin' outside, in the afternoon sun, with unka Trav eating out Dad's ass and Jeffie still sucking Dad's cock, and Dad's got two fingers and their like all up inside-a me, and he's like fucking me with his fingers, like pushing them in and pulling them out and in and now he's like twisting them around and pushing in and twisting out and twisting in and pulling out and... "Dad, that feels really great! Dad, Oh Dad, keep finger-fucking my ass. Yeah Dad!" "Yeah Trip, son, gotta get your sweet, tight, little, cute, boy-hole ready. Yeah son, gotta get you all warmed up and hot and horny and ready. . ." "Hey Christian," it's unka Trav, He's lifted his head from Dad's ass, and is looking up at him. "Is it time?," Dad asks. But he doesn't stop finger-fucking my little hole. Time for what? What are they talking about? And what was Dad talking about when he said getting my hole ready? Ready for what? I look over at Jeffie. He's stopped sucking Dad's cock, and is looking back and forth between unka Trav and Dad and me, but he's still like slowly jacking Dad's cock, now all slimey with his spit and saliva. We look at each other, and I see Jeffie like grinning at me, and I realize like this whole time as Dad's been fingering up my hole, I've been kinda fucking down on his fingers, and Jeffie's been like watching me fuck myself on Dad's fingers, and it's like so horny knowing Jeffie's been watching me and Dad and yeah, it feels so good, Dad's fingers up my hole, pushing in, out, twisting, me kinda fucking back on Dad's fingers, Jeffie watching. Man, I hope unka Trav's been watching too!. So fuckin' hot! "Yeah, Christian, I think it's time. Your ass is ready. I'm ready," unka Trav says to Dad, not breaking eye contact. Then to Jeffie, he says, "Son, go in the house, you remember where we put the toy chest? Go look inside, there should be some condoms scattered around in there, along with all the other toys and stuff. Go get a couple. And find the lube too, bring that too." Jeffie lets go of Dad's slimey hard dick, and gets up. His boy-dick is probably as hard at it can be, and it's really sexy, all long and thin, and sticking like straight out. "Sure Daddy," he says to unka Trav, "I'll be right back." Unka Trav gets up, and stretches out a bit, bending his back backwards and sticking out his big ol' long dick. He gives it a few strokes, but it's not all the way hard. He's looking down at Dad lying out in the sling. He kinda takes hold of Dad's balls, and gives them a little squeeze, feels up Dad's dick too, stroking it a little. I'm still half-standing up in the sling, and Dad's fingers are still up my ass, but he's just like holding there, not really fucking, his other fingers kinda just holding onto my ass cheek. Unka Trav lets go of his Dad's dick and balls, and I can't see what he's doing, but it looks like he's starting to poke around Dad's hole, Dad's hot hairy hole, where he was just like eating it out an' all. And his dick's getting all kinda harder and longer now too, and he's like slowly stroking it. Still with one hand stroking on his dick, and the other poking around Dad's asshole, unka Trav looks right at me, half-standing, half-squatting over Dad's face with his fingers up my hole. "You doing ok Trip-man?," unka Trav asks me. It's really cool, `cause in this position, I'm like level with unka Trav, and I don't have to look up at him. I can look right into his face. "Yeah, unka Trav, I'm doing ok. I like having Dad's fingers up my butt, and Dad eating out my ass before was like really great, and watching you eat out his ass too, and Jeffie sucking away on Dad's dick. . . " And as I'm answering unka Trav, I realize he's like almost fucking Dad's ass with his finger, real slowly, almost like he's just playing at it, not really serious about fucking it, kinda just like Dad's doing to me. I wonder if Dad likes unka Trav's fingers in his ass as much as I like Dad's in mine. "Hey Daddy, Daddy, I found the condoms and stuff!," Jeffie shouts out as he comes running back onto the porch, his long boydick swinging around as he's running. It looks funny but all sexy-like too swinging and bouncing around like that. "That's the way son. Hey, y'know what we're going to do?," unka Trav asks Jeffie, one hand still like fingering Dad, the other stroking that big long dick of his. I think I know. I think I know why Dad's all lying out in this sling, with his legs up, and why unka Trav was eating out his hairy cop ass, and why he's got his fingers up Dad's little hole, and why he said before that `it's time.' Yeah, I know. Dad's about to get fucked! Dad's about to get unka Trav's big ol' dick way up hot hairy ass, and unka Trav is gonna fuck Dad like Dad fucked him that time unka Trav came over, fuck! I can't wait. I can't wait to see unka Trav's big ol' long dick fucking its way into Dad, into Dad's ass. Fuck, my dick's all hard there it goes like dripping dick juice again, and I'm thinking about unka Trav's big long dick fucking Dad, and I start stroking my dick too, and I can't help myself, I look down at Dad, and blurt out: "Dad! Unka Trav's gonna fuck you Dad, isn't he Dad, isn't he? Unka Trav's gonna fuck your ass with his big ol' dick like you fucked him. Right Dad, right?" Dad turns his head up to look at me, and he starts to answer, but Jeffie butts in. "Daddy! Is Trip right? Is Trip right? You gonna fuck uncle Christian, like, really? You gonna fuck him Daddy? Like with your dick, Daddy? What about the dildo Daddy, don't you have to fuck him first with the dildo? Get him ready? Like we were doing earlier Daddy?" Jeffie's just staring at his daddy. Especially staring at his big long daddy dick in his big daddy hand. Then he looks up at me, then at Dad. "Uncle Christian, uncle Christian, is Daddy gonna fuck you, in your ass, with his dick? Uncle Christian, Uncle Christian!" Finally Jeffie stops his yakking, and unka Trav, taking his fingers outta Dad's ass. . . "Unnnhhh," Dad grunts out as his hole becomes empty again. He squats down, so he's face to face with Jeffie. Then fuck! He takes the hand with the fingers that were up Dad's butt, and like slurps on those finger, sucking them in his mouth. Fuck! He puts that one hand on Jeffie's shoulder, while still holding on to his dick with his other hand. He looks down, and sees Jeffie's dick, all hard an' all. Jeffie's jacking it. He looks back up at Jeffie's face. "Yes Jeff, I'm going to fuck your uncle Christian, with my dick, and he doesn't need the dildo because he's all used to it..." "You can say that again," Dad says with a big grin. "Because he's all used to it, and y'know what else Jeff?" "What Daddy, what?" "You're gonna help me! Y'wanna do that?, you wanna help Daddy fuck big ol' hairy-assed uncle Christian here?" "Yaaaay! Yeah Daddy, I do, I do, tell me what I gotta do," Jeffie says. I see he's like still stroking his dick too. I guess all this excitement about unka Trav fucking Dad has got him all horny. But like his dick's been hard since we got here, just about. He's always got a hard-on. "Well, start by letting go of your dick, and give me a condom." Jeffie like blushes a little, then bends down to get his daddy a condom from the floor where he dropped them before. I can see his little hole as he bends over. And his balls. Fuck, they're so cute and horny a' all! He goes to give the condom to unka Trav. "Why don't you open it up and put it on me. Like we practiced with the dildo, remember?" "Yeah Daddy. But you told me that I had to get the dildo like wet first, to suck it first. You said that made the condom go on easier." "So I did. Ok, my dick's all hard, but why don't you suck it a little first anyway, get it all wet and ready for the condom." This is so cool, standing up here on the sling, I can see everything. I can see unka Trav standing up, and Jeffie leaning over. It's funny, `cause Jeffie's like right in line with unka Trav's big ol' dick. And now he's like holding it, and fuck! there he goes, he's sticking out his tongue and licking it, all the way from the tip to unka Trav's hairy pubes an' all. And he's licking it back, and his eyes are closed, and now he's like still holding it and just licking around the head... "Oh yeah, Jeff, son, yeah, just like that." I guess unka Trav's liking it an' all. And Jeffie's like sucking it, and starting to take it into his little mouth. That big ol' long unka Trav dick, and Fuck! I can't believe how much little Jeffie can take, how much of unka Trav's dick he can suck! Wow! they musta practiced a lot! Jeffie gives unka Trav's dick just a few more sucks and licks, and unka Trav places his hand gently on Jeffie's face. "Yeah, son, that's good, that's just enough. You can put the condom on me now." Jeffie rips open the little condom package. He places it on the tip of his daddy's dick, and goes to roll it down. But it doesn't go anywhere. Oh, wait, there he goes, he flips it over. Now he uses his two hands and rolls it almost all the way down. Wow, his little hands sure look even more little against unka Trav's big ol' dick!. Unka Trav is pinching the tip, just like Dad taught us that time. Finally it's all the way down, even though there's still more dick after the end of the condom. I guess that's ok. "How's that Daddy?" "Perfect, son, just perfect. Time for the lube." Jeffie knows just what to do. He gets the bottle of lube and gives it to unka Trav, who dribbles a bunch of it on his dick, and starts to spread it all around. He makes like he's about to squirt some lube up Dad's ass, but then he stops, and grins. "Son, why don't you take a swipe of uncle Christian's ass for me, before we get it all, y' know, lubey." "Take a swipe Daddy? Huh?" "I mean, with your tongue, give uncle Christian's ass a nice big boy-lick for me. I know you haven't done this yet, licked an ass, but just one, just for your uncle Christian." "Wow Daddy! Can I? Can I really? Uncle Christian, Daddy wants me to lick your hole. Can I uncle Christian, can I?" "Fuck, yeah, Jeffie, give your ol' uncle Christian's ass a nice big swipe with your wet juicy tongue," Dad says, like in a real horny-like voice, as he lifts his head up as high as he can off of the sling so he can see Jeffie. Jeffie looks at his Daddy. Unka Trav nods, `yes.' Jeffie looks at Dad's face. Dad nods his head `yes.' Jeffie slowly approaches Dad's hairy ass, hanging out there on the edge of the sling. He looks back at unka Trav once more. Unka Trav says, "Yeah Jeff. Do it. One nice big slurpy lick on uncle Christian's hole before I lube it all up." And Jeffie does just that. He gets real close, scrunches up his eyes shut, sticks out his tongue, and gives Dad's hole a little lick. But then another, a little bigger lick. And another, a nice big slurpy lick right on Dad's hairy hole. "Like that Daddy, like that?, " Jeffie asks, backing away, and wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. "Yeah son, that was just right, wasn't it Christian?" "Fuck Yeah!," Dad says. "That was great Jeffie, yeah!" Unka Trav gets up close to Dad's hole, with the bottle of lube in his hand, and ... Fuck! I gotta see this. "Dad, Dad, I'm gonna get off the sling now, Dad, I wanna see when unka Trav fucks you Dad, I wanna see it Dad!" I suddenly realize Dad's fingers weren't up my ass anymore. When did he pull `em out? I don't care. Unka Trav's about to fuck Dad. "Yeah. son, that's ok. Just be careful getting down." I get down off of the sling. It feels a little funny standing on the porch, after standing and crouching on the sling for so long. But I don't care. Unka Trav's about to fuck Dad. I get over close, on the other side of Dad's ass from Jeffie. We look at each other, grinning. His daddy's about to fuck my Dad. I'm so horny, my dick is so hard, and like dripping. Jeffie, too. His dick is hard, and unka Trav, his dick is all hard and lubey in the condom. Unka Trav takes the bottle of lube, and holds it a little bit above Dad's ass, and he squirts out a little. We all watch as it falls, and lands on Dad's hairy-ass balls, and keeps going down to his hole. Unka Trav takes a finger and kinda spreads it around the hole, while he's squeezing some more lube outta the bottle. It falls on Dad's balls again, and then down to his hole, and unka Trav is like rubbing . . . "Yeah, Trav, oh, yeah, that's nice. Get my hole all nice and lubed up and ready for your dick," Dad kinda mumbles out, real desperate and horny-like, as unka Trav squeezes even more lube out, rubbing it in, and now poking it all around Dad's pink little hairy hole and even inside. Even with all that hair there, his hole is still all pink. Just like unka Trav's. And Shawn's. And Jeffie's. And probably uncle Kevin's and Scotty's. . . "Ok, Jeff, here, put the lube down over there. We might need it again later," unka Trav says as he hands the bottle of lube back to Jeffie. He stands up, right in front of Dad's ass, between his spread-out legs. He gets closer to Dad. Dad's holding on real tight to the chains up by his head, and starting to breathe heavy. His big muscley arms are like real neat. "Jeff, you can help guide my dick right into uncle Christian's ass." "Whoooa, yeah Daddy." Unka Trav's got his left hand on his dick, about half way down. Jeffie takes his hand and takes hold of his daddy's dick, putting his hand further down on the dick, towards the base. Unka Trav gets his dick all like lined up with Dad's little hairy hole, touches the hole with his dick, and FUUUUUCK! There he goes, I can see his dick, I can see his dick, and Dad's hole, as it takes it in, I can see his dick going inside Dad ass, going in his hole. Unka Trav and Jeffie both guiding it in, deeper. . . "Unnnhhh, yeah, Travis, fuck yeah! YEAH Travis! Oh Fuck Fuck, Man, your dick, your big huge fucking DICK!" Dad's like almost half screaming almost. And breathing real hard. "That's good, son, you can let go now," unka Trav says to Jeffie. "Thanks for your help son." "Uh-huh," is all Jeffie can say, as he's watching his daddy's fuck Dad. He's jacking his cock. Stroking it. Me too, I'm stroking my dick too as we watch unka Trav fucking Dad. Unka Trav isn't all the way in yet. Not even half-way maybe. Then he stops. He and Dad are staring right into each other's eyes. "You ok, Chris?" "Yeah Trav. Hold it there, let me open up to it. Yeah, hold it, hold it, hold it. Yeah, Ok. Ok now." Dad says. And he starts taking like these deeper, longer, regular breaths. "Yeah, Trav, Ok. Yeah." And Dad lets out a deep breath, then, "Ok, you can keep going Trav. Fuck me Trav, fuck me. Gimme more Trav, yeah, Fuck me." And unka Trav does just that. He pushes more of his cock in Dad's ass, and then slowly pulls back a little, then pushes in further, and pulls back a little less, then fucks back in more, even deeper, and pulls back. Fucking, in, out. His eyes never leaving Dad's. He's holding onto chains of the sling, just his sexy ass, and dick, moving, fucking in and out of Dad, fucking him. "Awwwww fuuuuuuck Daddyyyyyyyyy!" Three heads turn towards Jeffie. He's breathing hard, his dick, hard in his hand. He's looking down, we all look down. There are splats of boy cum all over the floor. Unka Trav doesn't stop fucking Dad, even while he's looking down at Jeffie's spunk all over the porch. "I'm sorry Daddy, I just couldn't wait, Daddy, I'm sorry," Jeffie says, sounding almost upset that he came all over the place. "Hey, son, - uuuhhn- that's ok -uuuhhn- jerking off and -uuuhhn- cumming like that while -uuuhnn- watching me fuck your uncle -uuuhhn- Christian . . ." Unka Trav's trying to tell Jeffie's it's ok, and it sounds all funny because he keeps like making grunty fucking noises as he's fucking his big ol' long dick in Dad's hairy cop ass. Dad's making grunty fuck noises too, and like telling unka Trav to fuck `im, saying stuff like "yeah Trav, fuck me, yeah, fuck me, fuck, fuck, yeah, Trav, give me all ya got, yeah bro, oh fuuuuuck, yeah, just like that, yeah, fuck, yeah, like that." Over and over again. I guess when you're getting fucked your mouth just goes on and on . Like when Dad fucked unka Trav that time, and unka Trav was making all kinds of fuck noises, Dad had Shawny shove his ass in unka Trav's face. Maybe I'll climb back in the sling with Dad and give him my ass s'more so he doesn't have to keep saying like `fuck me fuck me' all over and over. But before I can do that, Dad grunts out to Jeffie: "Hey Jeffie -uh fuck yeah, uhh uhh- Jeffie!" "Yeah uncle Christian?" Jeffie's not sure what Dad wants, but his dick is still hard and there's still some cum at the end of it, and, and, yeah! I know what Dad's gonna say! "Hey Jeffie, why dontcha - uhh fuck- bring that freshly cummed dick over here, and let me -uuuhhhn fuuuuck- get the rest of the cum off it for you?," Dad asks Jeffie between his fuck grunts. "You wanna lick the left over cum off of my dick, uncle Christian?," Jeffie sure doesn't know what a cum-pig Dad is, but he'll find out! "Yeah boy, -uuhhn fuuuck Travis!, yeah uuuhhn- yeah, get over here and feed me you boydick!" "Daddy?" "Yeah son -uuuhhn- do what your uncle Christian's -uuhhn- saying. Climb up on the sling -uuhhnn- and feed him your cock in his -uuuhhn- mouth, while I'm feeding him my cock --uuhhn in his butt! Do it son -uuuhhn- do it!" Jeffie looks at Dad again, then at his daddy. Unka Trav's smiling, and nods his head, like pointing up to the top of the sling, to Dad's head. . "C'mon Jeffie," I walk over to him, and start to like push him over by the end of the sling so he can climb on and give Dad his cock before all the left over cum like just falls off or something. "I'll help ya get up there." Me and Jeffie get to end of the sling, and I show him how to climb into it, without like bonking Dad's head. It's harder now for him, cause the sling is like moving back and forth with unka Trav fucking Dad. "Hey unka Trav, can ya like stop fucking Dad for a minute so Jeffie can climb on?" I look at unka Trav as I ask him that and he's got his eyes like half-closed, and he's breathing hard, and he's getting like all sweaty an' all. "Yeah Trip, sure. Jeffie, climb up on the sling, turn so you're facing uncle Christian, stand with your feet right by either side of his head, hold onto the chains, hold real tight, and squat down so uncle Christian can get to your cummy cock. Yeah Trip-man, help him out. Like that. You got it! Yeah, just like that! Christian, you got it?" "Ummmppphhh" is all Dad can say with Jeffie's cummy cock in his mouth. "Daddy Daddy! Uncle Christian's like sucking my cock! Daddy! I sucked him before and now he's sucking me! Daddy!" "Yeah son, that's the way. Now Trip-man, let's make this really horny for your dad, before I start fucking again." "Yeah unka Trav, what, whaddaya want me to do?" "Get over here, and start sucking your dad's cock, while I fuck him." "Yeah! fuck yeah unka Trav!" I say as I run around to the other side of Dad, and lean in and take his big thick cop cock in my hand and start sucking on it. Yeah, my mouth on Dad's dick, and I use my tongue like he taught us, and I swirl all around and lick the tip and lick down the shaft and back up, and suck the tip in my mouth, and more and more, and I get about half his big ol' Dad dick in my mouth and I'm sucking on it and sucking and swirling my tongue all around, and holding onto Dad's cock, sucking it, sucking it. Fuuuuck! This is so horny. "Unnnhhhnnnn fuuuuuuk yeah Trav, yeah, fuck me, fuck me," Dad screams out as unka Trav starts fucking him again. I twist my head around and look up at Dad, and I can see his throat like moving and sucking as he's sucking Jeffie's dick. I can feel Dad's body like shake and shudder with every fuck stroke unka Trav rams into him. Yeah, this is so horny, like Jeffie's squatting up by Dad's face feeding him his cummy cock, and I'm down here sucking Dad's dick, and unka Trav is like fucking Dad, like fucking real hard now, and faster. "Yeah Travis, like that, -uuhhnnn- fuck me, fuck me harder, all the way, faster -uuhhn- yeah, harder, Travis, fuck me!," Dad screams out at unka Trav. I guess he took Jeffie's dick outta his mouth for a minute. Fuck! I hope he doesn't like bite it off or nothing while unka Trav's fucking him. Man, this is so fucking horny, me sucking Dad, Dad sucking Jeffie, unka Trav fucking Dad's hairy hole. Fuck! I wonder if I can see his dick going in and out Dad's hole? I gotta look! I let up off of Dad's dick and twist around the other way, and FUUUUCKK! Like there's unka Trav's dick, all long and hard and lubey, and it's like fucking in and out of Dad's hole and it's going all the fucking way in, FUUUUCK! Unka Trav is like fucking Dad all the way in with his big long fucking unka Trav dick! Fuck! All the way! Down to his hairy pubes an' all! "Unka Trav unka Trav, you're like fucking your big ol' long dick like all the way in Dad's ass! Fuck unka Trav, it's going all the way in!" "-Unnhhhh- yeah, Trip-man, so -uuuhhnnn- it is," unka Trav says as looks down at me looking at his big dick fucking all the way in Dad's ass. "Trip! Trip!" It's Dad. "Trip, c'mon Trip, -uuhhhnn- get back on my dick, c'mon son, keep -uuhhhnn- sucking my dick, Trip!," Dad manages to grunt out between fuck-grunts from unka Trav like fucking his whole big long dick up Dad's hairy ass. Dad sounds so horny and desperate, I just about jump back to his dick, and start sucking again, just like I was before. One hand is holding Dad's thick cop cock, and I'm rubbing allover Dad's hairy muscley belly with my other hand. Fuck that's real hot, feeling Dad's hairy belly, and all the little muscley muscles there. And then I remember something Dad did to me that first night, and I take my hand off his belly, and hold it above his nipple, his right pec, and Smack! I bring it down, smacking Dad's pec! "Uuuummmmhhhhh, Trip! Yeah son, smack that pec, c'mon do it, more, do it again," Dad cries out around Jeffie's boy-dick in his mouth. Smack! Smack! Smack! I hit one, then the other, then the first one again, each time Dad let's out another grunty-moan. Yeah! Meanwhile, I'm still sucking and slurping and swirling my tongue all around Dad's fat dick, and unka Trav's slapping against Dad as he fucks him, all the way. Slapping and grunting, fucking, fucking, yeah! And I'm smacking and sucking, and unka Trav's fucking and grunting, and I look up at Jeffie, and he's like fucking Dad's mouth, like in the same rhythm as his daddy's fucking Dad, and Jeffie's little boy-butt looks like so fucking cute and white and clean and smooth and man, I wanna eat Jeffie's ass and suck his dick too, and it's all so horny, and unka Trav's fucking Dad and . . . "Fuuuuck! Chriiiiiiistian! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, yeah Christiiiiiiiiiian Fuuuuck!" Unka Trav screams out as he pulls outta Dad's ass, and frantically rolls the condom off, and he just throws it on the ground and he's like stroking his big dick, and I've stopped sucking Dad's cock, just holding in my mouth, and Jeffie's still fucking Dad's face, and unka Trav's stroking his big long cock, stroking it, jacking it, stroking, stroking . . . "Uuuuuuuuunnnnnggg yeeeeeeeeeeeaaaah!," unka Trav shouts out as first a few dribbles of cum come outta his dick, but then he really starts cumming, one, two, three, four big shots of unka Trav cum shooting out of his dick. Two more big ol' spurts of unka Trav's spunk. Yeah, he's shooting it, some of it hits Jeffie in his cute little ass, and the rest all over Dad, up by his neck and chest, and his hairy belly, all that rich big juicy yummy unka Trav cum, some of it even hitting me in the face! Unka Trav's standing there, holding his dick, his big ol' long unka Trav cummy dick that was just fucking Dad, all the way fucking Dad. He's breathing hard, and grinning. "Fuck Travis, that was something else." "That was cooool!" "Dad?" "Sure was." "I'm next!" What? Huh? We all turn around, and it's uncle Kevin and Scotty and Shawny, and they're back from their naked jog, and they're all standing there, looking all sweaty and naked and horny-like and looking at unka Trav's big ol' cummy dick and his load of hot juicy unka Trav cum all over Jeffie's little boy-butt, and on my face, and all over Dad's hairy belly. "Yeah, Travis, make way, I'm next." - - - to be continued - - -