Date: Fri, 31 Dec 2021 18:50:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freddy's Happy Homodays, Part 4 (gay/incest)

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FREDDY'S HAPPY HOMODAYS

PART 4

While Grandpa and Uncle Jack were recovering from the post-breakfast fuck
session, I called Dad. He apologized for not warning me but said he wanted
it to be my decision. He figured if he told me he played with his dad and
brother, I would feel pressured to do it whether I wanted to or not. I
assured him very quickly that I'd felt no pressure at all, but definitely a
lot of pleasure. He said he was glad to hear it and looked forward to
joining me for New Year's Eve.

After a couple more days of swapping cum with Grandpa and Uncle Jack, I
couldn't keep it to myself any longer. I had to tell my fuckbuddy
Josh. With his incest fetish, I knew he would appreciate it. I also knew I
had to work up to it, in case he wasn't as into the real thing as he was
into the fantasy. And to tell that, I knew it had to be a call, not a
text. So, I dialed his number when I had a moment alone.

"Hey, Freddy! How's it hanging?"

"Down and exhausted," I laughed.

"You're gonna beat that thing to death."

"That's not the problem."

"Are you getting some, you lucky fucker?" he asked.

"More than I can handle almost. Wanna help?"

"Sure. When does your dad need his dick sucked?"

"Just Dad? What about Grandpa and Uncle Jack?" I laughed.

"You sound like a fucking Nifty story," Josh replied.

"Jealous much?"

"You know it! My absolute fantasy. Getting hard just thinking about it," he
laughed. I paused. It was the borderline. No going back. "You still there,
Freddy?"

"Yeah, I'm still here. And it's no fantasy, Josh." Silence. "Josh?"

"Are you fucking with me?" he asked, and I could tell he was on the
borderline himself. Did he believe? Did he want to believe?

"You want me to be fucking with you?"

After a long pause, he whispered, "If you're not shitting me, I'm so
fucking jealous of you."

"Then you're gonna have to get used to being jealous," I replied.

"You lucky fucker," he hissed. After a pause, he asked, "Can I join you
sometime?"

I let out a laugh of relief and said, "I'll have to ask, but I'll
definitely give you a good recommendation."

"Oh shit," Josh hissed. "I think Dad's home. Gotta go. Definitely count me
in, though."

"You're the best, bud."

"You're the luckiest. Later."

When I got up the nerve that evening to ask Grandpa and Uncle Jack if they
ever played outside the family, they hesitantly admitted that it happened
occasionally. I told them about Josh and his incest obsession and asked if
they would be willing to play with him as well. I felt a little guilty that
I didn't ask them first, but better late than never. Grandpa said he was
willing to meet Josh someday, but anything else depended on the boy
himself. No guarantees. Uncle Jack agreed to the same deal.

"You won't regret it," I assured them. "He's even hornier than I am."

"I find that hard to believe," Uncle Jack laughed.

"But if that is the case," Grandpa grinned, "I don't see any problem with
making him an honorary member of the family."

"Until then, you'll have to do," Uncle Jack growled as he stood up from the
sofa and slowly walked toward me with an over-the-top look of lust on his
face.

"Nooooo, you dirty old pervert!" I yelled with mock horror as I jumped up
from my chair and ran. Uncle Jack chased me around the living room as
Grandpa just sat and laughed. "Help me, Grandpa!"

"I'm with Jack on this one. Get him, Son."

"YES!" Uncle Jack yelled triumphantly as he grabbed me by the waist and
swung me around. Around and around and around.

"I'm getting dizzy!" I laughed.

"Good," Uncle Jack laughed. He stopped and released me. "The boy can't even
walk straight," he laughed as I made my way unsteadily back toward the
sofa.

"After having our dicks pumping jizz up his ass for the last few days, I'm
not surprised," Grandpa replied.

"I'm not complaining," I laughed as I collapsed on the floor. I couldn't
even make it to the sofa. I just laid there and waited for the room to stop
spinning. Suddenly, Uncle Jack was sitting on my belly, pinning me to the
floor as he tickled me. "Stop!" I laughed, squirming under him with no
result. I tried to buck him off, but that didn't work either and he just
kept tickling me. "You're gonna make me pee!" I finally shouted through the
laughter.

"You think that's gonna stop me?" Uncle Jack grinned. As he maneuvered
around so his back was to my face instead of facing me, I nearly got
away. "No you don't," he laughed as he sat his weight on my belly again and
pinned me to the floor. He resumed the tickling and I resumed the
squirming.

"Seriously! If you don't stop, I'm gonna pee!" I laughed hysterically.

"Promises, promises," Uncle Jack replied as he stopped tickling me long
enough to unzip my jeans and pull them down to reveal my commando cock and
balls. My soft cock slapped about freely as Uncle Jack resumed tickling me.

"If you don't stop it, I'm gonna piss in your face!" I threatened with a
laugh as I pounded playfully on Uncle Jack's back.

"I'm pretty sure that's the point, boy," Grandpa said. I stopped squirming
and looked up at him. He was standing over us and had his cock hanging out.

"You gonna help a thirsty man out," Uncle Jack panted. It seemed that
keeping me under control was more of an effort than I thought. And while I
was thinking about that, Uncle Jack suddenly engulfed my soft cock and
began sucking eagerly on it.

"He means it," Grandpa said casually. "If you need to go, now is the time."

My cock throbbed and started to grow. "Really?" In spite of everything we'd
done in the previous few days, Grandpa and Uncle Jack were still full of
surprises. I tried to calm my breathing and relax as Uncle Jack continued
sucking my dick and waiting for his reward.

"Just relax and let it flow," Grandpa said casually. And in that moment, I
could feel my bladder relaxing and starting to empty. I felt the piss surge
through my cock and into Uncle Jack's mouth. "Oh god," I moaned.

"MMMMMPPPPHHHH!" Uncle Jack groaned as he gulped and gulped and
gulped. Swallowing every drop of pungent piss that I could produce. My
bladder was totally full, or the tickling wouldn't have made me need to
pee. Hot piss continued to flow from my cock into Uncle Jack's mouth and
down his thirsty throat.

"Don't you spill a drop of that on my rug," Grandpa laughed.

"MMMMMPPPPHHHH!" Uncle Jack groaned again as he tried to keep up with the
flow. Gulping quickly. Again and again.

"I'm almost done," I finally panted as I felt the stream weakening.

Uncle Jack gulped the last surge, swallowed, and then sucked on my cock for
a short while longer, making sure he caught every last drop. The more he
sucked, the harder I got. Finally, he let my rigid dick slip from between
his lips. He wiped his lips on the back of his hand and then grinned over
his shoulder at me. "You should bottle that stuff," he laughed. "Mmm, mmm,
good!" he added with a wink.

"You wanna try some vintage?" Grandpa asked me.

I looked up at him, and he slapped his growing cock against his thigh a
couple times. "Umm, I don't think so. Not yet," I replied.

"Your loss," Grandpa replied with a casual shrug.

"It can be an acquired taste," Uncle Jack laughed. "But I know something I
think you might enjoy just as much instead. Come on." And with that, Uncle
Jack sprang to his feet and held out his hand. I grabbed his hand, and he
pulled me up. "Come on, Dad," he threw over his shoulder as he led me to
the bathroom with my jeans still around my hips and my cock and balls
flapping about.

"What are we...?" I wasn't sure at all what he had in mind when he pulled
back the curtain to the shower tub.

"In you get," he ordered as he began stripping off his clothes. I started
to do likewise, but he stopped me before I'd even pulled off my
T-shirt. "No you don't. Just get in." I shrugged and stepped into the
tub. "Lay down," he instructed.

"Umm, okay," I replied, not really sure what was going on as Grandpa joined
us in the bathroom. Still, I sat down in the tub with my back against one
end and waited.

"Great idea, Son," Grandpa laughed as he began stripping.

"No," Uncle Jack corrected me. "Scrunch down. Bend your knees. Put your
back flat on the bottom."

"Umm, okay," I laughed as I tried to assume the position Uncle Jack wanted
and then watched as he stepped into the tub and straddled my feet.

"Spread your knees," he ordered, and I let my knees relax against the sides
of the tub.

"That's better," he said as he pulled his dick out of his own jeans and
looked down at my exposed cock and balls. "Are you joining us, Dad?"

"You bet," Grandpa laughed as he stepped into the tub. He faced Uncle Jack
and took his position with one foot on either side of my head. I looked up
at the strange view of Grandpa looming over me and slowly tugging on his
cock.

"Are you ready for a shower?" Uncle Jack asked with a grin.

It finally dawned on my inexperienced brain. They weren't going to jack off
on me. They were going to piss on me. "Go for it!" I laughed.

Uncle Jack grinned at me as a stream of yellow piss quickly erupted from
his cock and flew right at my cock and balls. I jumped at the first impact,
but as it continued pounding down on my flesh it began to feel
soothing. Like warm yellow rain. Covering my groin. Soaking my jeans. I
closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations. I even ran my hands under the
stream and pulled up my T-shirt to let the hot liquid splash across my
belly.

"I think he likes it," Grandpa said softly.

"Looks like it," Uncle Jack agreed. "You just gonna watch?"

"Not on your life," Grandpa replied, then he sighed, "Oh yeah." A moment
later, I felt a new stream splashing on my chest and soaking my bunched-up
T-shirt. I quickly released the shirt and used that hand to spread the hot
liquid over my body as it flowed all over me.

"Mmmm," I moaned as my relaxed body continued to be covered with their
warm, flowing piss. Suddenly, I sensed Uncle Jack's stream weakening and
realized that the experience couldn't last forever. I quickly propped
myself up on my elbows and raised my chest. Grandpa's piss soaked my hair
immediately, and then I tilted my head back to let the piss flow over my
face and down across my throat.

"Sure you don't want to taste it?" Uncle Jack asked as his own stream
continued to dwindle.

I thought for a moment, and as I did, Grandpa's stream began to thin out as
well. Now or never. I stuck my tongue out and Grandpa aimed for it. As the
flow of piss hit my tongue, I realized that I had to go for it. I let my
mouth fall open and waited for Grandpa to hit the target. "That's it,
Freddy," he moaned as my mouth filled.

Suddenly, the salty, sour, bitter taste overwhelmed me. I gagged and
coughed and most of Grandpa's piss ran out of my mouth and down my chin. I
tried to gulp the rest down to keep from choking. "I guess you're
definitely an acquired taste, Dad," Uncle Jack laughed as he shook the last
of his piss off his cock and onto me.

"Plenty of time for that," Grandpa replied as the last of his piss ran down
my back while I sat forward and tried to recover from the coughing
fit. "But if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it."

Finally, I managed to say, "I don't know about drinking again. Maybe. We'll
see," I added, tentatively sticking out my tongue to taste a little more of
the bitter fluid on my face."

"You should try mine sometime before you completely make up your mind,"
Uncle Jack said with a grin.

"Maybe," I repeated with a smile. "But definitely the shower thing. That
was amazing."

"Speaking of showers," Grandpa said, "turn that one on, Jack. We need to
get this boy cleaned up."

As Uncle Jack turned around to turn on the shower, Grandpa helped me to my
feet. "At least you're open to new experiences. That's a good thing to be
in life, Freddy." Then he gave me a tight piss-covered bear hug.

"FUCK!" I roared when the first spray of freezing shower water hit me.

"Not as warm as piss, is it?" Uncle Jack laughed. "Let's get your back
lathered up," he added as he began to spread shower gel all over my
body. He even spread some on my T-shirt and jeans, as if they were part of
my skin. "Don't want the washing machine to smell like piss," he laughed
before he stripped the T-shirt off over my head and then dragged the soaked
jeans down my legs so I could step out of them. "That's better," he
whispered as he began working shower gel into my ass crack. "Oh yeah," he
sighed as he slid a finger into my tight hole.

My eyes rolled back in my head and I barely heard Grandpa say, "Lean
forward, Freddy." I opened my eyes and saw the raging hardon in front of
me. I leaned forward as Grandpa had ordered and quickly sucked his cock
into my mouth. "Like a little mind reader," Grandpa laughed as he started
fucking his cock into my throat.

"You mind if I try with just this shower gel instead of lube?" Uncle Jack
asked.

"Mmmm-mmmm," I moaned, then I pushed my ass back onto his fingers, in case
he didn't understand my willingness.

"Just take it easy, Jack," Grandpa warned.

"I'll try," Uncle Jack replied as I felt his cock head slide between my
wet, gelled cheeks as the shower continued to beat down on us all.

"MMMMMPPPPPPHHHH!" I roared around Grandpa's cock as Uncle Jack pushed and
his dickhead popped into me. The gel was definitely not as effective as
lube.

"Freeze, Son!" Grandpa yelled, and Uncle Jack did as ordered. No one
moved. The water continued flowing over us as if we were statues. I don't
know how long it took, but my ass finally started to relax, getting over
the shock and being ready for more.

"Oh yeah," Uncle Jack sighed as he felt my ass relaxing and welcoming him
in. I won't say it was a pain-free fuck, but having Grandpa's dick to suck
on was at least distracting. And the water, once it had warmed up, felt
almost as good as the piss had. The more I relaxed, the more Grandpa and
Uncle Jack worked their cocks into me. The more I was filled with cock, the
more I relaxed. It was a pleasurable cycle that I didn't want to end. But
everything does.

"OPEN WIDE, FREDDY," Grandpa finally grunted as he started feeding me his
cock with growing urgency.

"FEED HIM, DAD!" Uncle Jack called as he slammed his dick harder and faster
into my ass while giving me an occasional hard slap on the butt to
emphasize his control.

"CUMMING, BOY!" Grandpa crowed, and then he began filling my mouth with
that creamy cum that I craved. Maybe one day I would want his piss as well,
but at that point, I just couldn't get enough of his seed. I sucked
eagerly. Wanting more and more and more. And Grandpa thrust his cock into
me and delivered more and more and more cum for me to devour.

"THIS END TOO!" Uncle Jack yelled as his grip tightened on my hips and he
yanked me back onto his throbbing, pulsing, erupting cock. "BREEDING YOU,
BOY!" he called out as he continued to thrust his load deep into my guts.

I grabbed my own cock as my ass and mouth were being filled with cum, and
it wasn't long before I was coating the tub with my own thick load. In that
moment, I didn't even care that the shower was washing it away before any
of us could suck it up. I had enough warm cum inside me to be satisfied for
the time being.

Before I knew it, Grandpa and Uncle Jack were lathering me up again, but it
was for a real shower that time. As I watched them lathering up their own
spent cocks, I couldn't help thinking about their piss. Would I get used to
Grandpa's? Would Uncle Jack's taste different? Did I really want to find
out? Well, I didn't want to rule it out. After all, variety is the spice of
life...and sex.

*****

When Dad arrived for New Year's Eve, the first thing I did was ask him
about whether he would be interested in playing with Josh too. Because Dad
already knew Josh, he was a little more hesitant to test that
relationship. Still, he agreed to take things as they came, so to speak. He
also agreed that I could invite Josh home for Spring Break if I wanted to.

I quickly dropped to my knees and unzipped Dad's jeans to thank him. His
cock sprang out and I looked up past it to see his smiling face looking
down at me. "It's missed you, Son."

"I've missed it too, Dad," I assured him as I slid his jeans and underwear
down over his thighs before quickly sucking his cock into my mouth.

"Oh, that feels good," he said, rubbing my head. "Long drives make me so
horny."

"So I see," Grandpa laughed, entering the living room and catching me
servicing my dad.

"Hi, Dad."

"Don't let me stop you," Grandpa replied.

"I don't think that's an option," Dad laughed as I continued licking and
sucking his cock eagerly. I loved all the grandpa and uncle cum I'd been
getting for the past few days, but I knew daddy cum was always going to be
my preferred food of choice.

"He's definitely an eager cocksucker," Uncle Jack confirmed as he entered
the room.

"Certainly seems to be giving you a run for your money," Dad grinned. I
felt his cock throbbing in my mouth as, for the first time, his dad and
brother watched him getting sucked by his own son. "That's my boy," he
said, returning his full attention to me and rubbing the top of my head.

Grandpa and Uncle Jack sat down and pulled out their own hard cocks to
stroke as they watched the show. I saw them out of the corner of my eye and
was so turned on by them getting their jollies by watching me suck Dad.

"Your mouth feels so good on my dick, Son," Dad whispered as he finally
began gently thrusting his cock into my mouth instead of letting me do all
the work. I reached around and cupped his butt cheeks to help pull his dick
even deeper into me. "Yeah, that's it," Dad grunted.

My grip on Dad also spread his cheeks as I pulled him into me. Out of the
corner of my eye, I saw Uncle Jack give Grandpa a quick look. Grandpa
grinned back at him, then Uncle Jack got up and hurried over behind Dad.

"Open up, big brother," Uncle Jack said, and a moment later, I felt his
cheeks against the tips of my fingers.

"Yeah, eat that travel-sweaty ass, little brother," Dad laughed as he
rocked his cock into my throat and then his ass back onto his brother's
tongue.

I felt Uncle Jack take control of Dad's butt cheeks, so I slipped my hands
back around to the front. I started massaging his balls with one hand while
I reached up and ran the other hand across his flexing belly.

"You boys are putting on quite a show," Grandpa observed.

"Not for much longer," Dad panted. "I'm too horned up to make this last."

"Then feed your boy that load he obviously wants so much."

I squeezed Dad's balls more firmly to tell him that was exactly what I
wanted. I needed Dad's load. "You keep that up," he said, "and you'll be
drowning in cum, Son."

"I think that's the point," Grandpa laughed, as he stood up and walked
toward us.

"Oh, Dad, it feels so amazing."

"Now you know how I felt," Grandpa replied, placing his hand on his son's
shoulder and then running it down to rub the small of his back. "There's
nothing quite so special as knowing your son wants his own dad's cock and
cum."

"Oh god, you're gonna get it, Freddy," Dad moaned.

"This help?" I heard Uncle Jack ask only moments before Dad's body
shuddered.

"Oh fuck yeah," Dad groaned. "Don't stop, Jack. Your fingers feel almost as
good as your cock."

"Don't worry, you'll get that later," Uncle Jack assured him.

"Come on, Son," Grandpa whispered. "Feed your boy that load."

"Oh, Dad," my own dad moaned. "I'm almost there."

"Get ready for your daddy's juice, Freddy," Grandpa said.

"Mmmmmph!" I replied, squeezing Dad's balls more firmly and tugging on them
as well.

"OH FUCK, FREDDY!" Dad yelled. "DON'T STOP!" As if I would.

"Shoot that load," Uncle Jack ordered.

"Cream him, Son," Grandpa added.

"I'M CUMMING, FREDDY!" Dad bellowed as his cock began to spew the built-up
load onto my tongue. I swallowed eagerly and sucked his cock for some
more. "EAT IT, FREDDY!" he yelled. "EAT IT ALL!" I gulped and gulped and
sucked for more. I wanted more. I needed more. And still I couldn't handle
it all. Cum oozed out around Dad's cock and down over my chin.

"Damn, boy, when was the last time you unloaded?" Grandpa laughed.

"Christmas night, when I filled Jack's ass after dinner," Dad panted as his
body convulsed involuntarily a few more times as I continued to suck on his
emptied cock. "Oh, I needed that."

I let his cock slip from my mouth, then I looked up and said, "So did I."

Dad looked down at my smiling face and my cum-covered chin and started to
laugh. "Get up here," he ordered, and I stood up. He then gave me a quick
kiss on my cummy lips before lowering his head and licking his own cum from
my chin. "Mmmm, tastes even better when it's from my son's face," he
laughed as he pulled me into a hug.

"Can I have my fingers back, now?" Uncle Jack asked innocently.

"For now," Dad replied as Uncle Jack pulled out his fingers and stood up to
hug his brother from the back. Grandpa joined from the side for a group
family hug.

*****

Mom had sent along a huge dinner for our private New Year's Eve
celebration. Dad and Uncle Jack heated it all up while I sat with Grandpa
in the living room.

"I'm proud of you, Freddy," Grandpa said, placing his hand on my knee.

"Not every grandpa is so thrilled to have a skilled cocksucker for a
grandson," I laughed.

"They don't know what they're missing. But I mean in general. I'm proud of
how you've grown up. You're a good, smart kid and I know you're gonna go
far. But yes, I'm also proud of how easily you've settled into sharing our
family love. Involving your friend could be risky, but if you care about
him that much, it's all that matters."

I didn't have a response to that. It was slightly confusing. Did Grandpa
think Josh and I were more than just fuckbuddies with incest fetishes? Were
Josh and I more than just fuckbuddies and hadn't realized it? When he left
college to go home before I did, was it just the sex I missed or was it
him? I'd been getting more sex than I'd ever imaged during the past week,
and I honestly kept thinking about Josh whenever I was alone. Maybe Grandpa
was onto something.

*****

After dinner, I watched as Dad and Uncle Jack gave Grandpa a blowjob
together. Seeing the look on Grandpa's face as his boys worshiped his cock
was something I'll never forget. It was the same look Dad gave me earlier
when I was sucking him in front of his dad and brother. As much as I
enjoyed sex with Grandpa and Uncle Jack, I knew there would always be
something extra special about sex with Dad.

"FUCK BOYS!" Grandpa yelled, yanking me out of my reverie as his cock
started spewing jizz all over his sons' grinning faces.

"You've still got it, Dad," Uncle Jack said, tugging on Grandpa's balls.

"And we love getting it," my dad laughed as he lapped up the cum around his
mouth and then engulfed his dad's cock to suck even more from the source.

Grandpa winked at me.

*****

"Time to hit the hay," Grandpa said.

"But it's almost midnight," I objected. "New Year's!"

"Yeah, Dad," Uncle Jack added. "Can't you stay awake a few more minutes?"

"I didn't say anything about sleep," Grandpa replied with a grin.

"Let's go, Freddy," Dad said with that voice that put an end to any
discussion.

"Okay, let me take a piss first," I said, although my cock was already
plumped up at the thought of what Grandpa had planned for the midnight
celebration.

Uncle Jack snickered but didn't suggest I let him drink some more of my
golden fluid. Instead, Grandpa just ordered, "Don't be long."

"I won't," I replied and headed off to the bathroom. It took me a little
while for my cock to relax enough to piss, but I certainly felt more
relaxed and ready to play with an empty bladder. In that horny moment, I
felt a little sorry that Uncle Jack hadn't asked for a drink. Anyway, I
shook off the last drops then stripped off my clothes and headed for
Grandpa's room.

The sight that greeted me was Grandpa all naked and spread eagle in the
center of the bed. Dad and Uncle Jack were naked and kneeling beside his
head. I watched Grandpa playing with their stiff cocks, occasionally
turning his head to alternate between sucking Dad and sucking Uncle Jack.

"You just gonna watch?" Dad asked, when he finally noticed me.

"He sure as hell isn't," Grandpa replied for me, then he lifted his legs in
the air. Dad and Uncle Jack each grabbed an ankle and grinned at me. "Can
you think of a better way to celebrate the new year than fucking your old
grandpa for the first time, Freddy."

"NO WAY!" I said, running and jumping on the bed to make my eagerness
perfectly clear.

"We've got him all ready for you, Son," Dad informed me with a smile.

"Cool," I said as I assumed the position between Grandpa's legs. Just to be
sure, I reached down and ran a finger around his pucker. "Feels good to
me," I said, and then I slipped two fingers easily inside.

"Feels good to me, too, Freddy," Grandpa moaned.

"I never thought you'd let me do this," I admitted as I slowly fingerfucked
his ass to prolong the experience.

"Better get to it, boy," Uncle Jack laughed. "You never know what he might
turn into at the stroke of midnight."

"I always thought his ass looked like a pumpkin," Dad laughed.

"We'll see if it feels as good," I grinned as I slid my fingers out and
lined my cock up with the lubed hole.

"You dirty little fucker," Grandpa laughed. "Have you been abusing the poor
fruits?"

"Only the ones that like it," I assured him as I pushed my dick into his
ass.

"Well, this one likes it," Grandpa moaned as my hard cock began to fill
him. Dad and Uncle Jack licked their lips and watched in silence as my meat
disappeared into their dad's asshole. I gripped Grandpa's thighs and pulled
myself all the way into him.

"That's it, Son," Dad said approvingly.

"Nice start, Freddy," Uncle Jack grinned.

"Get on with it," Grandpa growled. I pulled my hips back and slid out a
good way, then I pushed back inside. Feeling his ass grasping my
cock. Sucking it back in. Absorbing me. I moaned as I pulled out again and
then slid deep inside that warm tunnel.

"It's gonna be midnight soon," Dad reminded me.

"Sorry, it just feels so good," I replied.

"You can say that again," Grandpa agreed.

"And you can get busy sucking our cocks," Uncle Jack laughed.

"Sorry, Son, it just feels so good," Grandpa echoed me as he looked into my
eyes. Then he looked to his left and to his right, grabbed a son's cock in
each hand, and began to stroke them in the same slow steady rhythm that I
was fucking him.

"Ready for more, Grandpa," I asked eagerly.

"Go for it, Freddy," he replied before sucking my dad's cock into his
mouth.

I increased my fucking speed, and Grandpa matched it with his sucking
speed. A short time later, he switched to sucking Uncle Jack's cock while
continuing to stroke Dad's cock. I tried to concentrate on how tight and
hot his ass felt on my young cock, but I was spellbound watching him
sucking his sons' cocks. I just couldn't get enough of that sight.

"Harder, Freddy," Dad finally whispered. "It's almost midnight."

"Yeah, let's set off some fireworks," Uncle Jack moaned as he fed his cock
to his dad.

I nodded at Dad and increased my pace again. My crotch was slamming into
Grandpa's ass, driving my cock deep into his hole with every thrust. Harder
and harder. Deeper and deeper. Faster and faster. Grandpa grunted each time
I buried my cock in him, but he also kept sucking frantically on one cock
and then the other. Stroking his boys at a rapid pace.

I knew I was getting close, and from the look on their faces, so were Dad
and Uncle Jack. I quickly grabbed Grandpa's dick and started pumping it in
time with my fucking. Driving my cock into his ass. His cock through my
fist. Grandpa moaned with his mouth full of cock and began fucking his dick
through my fist. Faster and faster. I tried to keep up with his thrusts.

Dad was the first to go as Grandpa jacked him while sucking Uncle
Jack. "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Dad yelled as his cum started streaking across
Grandpa's turned face. Grandpa released Uncle Jack's cock and turned to try
to catch Dad's cum in his mouth. A few more loads streaked across his face
before Grandpa sealed his lips around Dad's shooting cock and gulped his
son's seed.

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Uncle Jack yelled as he unleashed load after load after
load to streak across Grandpa's face from the other side. Grandpa quickly
turned back to sucking the jizz from Uncle Jack as he worked more cum out
of Dad's cock.

Seeing his face all covered with cum and his mouth filled with cock, I
began to pump Grandpa's cock even faster with an even firmer grip. I felt
it throbbing in my fist, then Grandpa released Uncle Jack's cock and looked
right at me. "HAPPY NEW YEAR, FREDDY!" he yelled as his cock throbbed in my
fist and erupted.

Shot after shot of cum streaked across his belly. And with every shot of
cum, Grandpa's ass flexed on my plunging cock. Again and again I fucked his
spasming ass. Again and again. Harder. Deeper. Trying to reach the
edge. And then the clock started to chime. "FUCK!" I roared, slamming my
cock into Grandpa's ass just as my balls released their contents. "HAPPY
NEW YEAR!" I yelled as my cock throbbed and pumped jizz into
Grandpa. Spraying his guts with cum to start the year.

I couldn't stop. I pulled out and slammed in again and again and
again. Trying to become one with Grandpa. Never wanting to stop. But the
clock finally stopped chiming, and I realized Dad and Uncle Jack were
staring at me. I froze. "Sorry, Grandpa, I don't know what came over me."

"I think I'm the one that got came over," Grandpa laughed. "And in. Don't
ever apologize for making this old man feel as good as you just did,
Freddy. What a way to start the year. Best New Year fuck I ever had."

"Thanks a lot," Dad laughed.

"All three of you made it that way, Son," Grandpa assured him.

"Better than nothing," Uncle Jack laughed, then he and Dad leaned down and
started licking their cum off of Grandpa's cheeks. I took their lead and
leaned forward to lick his cum off of his belly.

"Hey, leave some for me," Grandpa laughed.

*****

The four of us had one more morning session before Dad took me home to Mom
and Uncle Jack headed home to his wife and daughters. "You're one lucky
bastard," he said to my dad as a parting shot.

"Don't I know it," Dad agreed.

"But I'm the luckiest of all," Grandpa said. "Two sons AND a grandson."

I gave Grandpa a hug and a kiss. "See you for Spring Break," I assured him.

"We'll look forward to it," he replied, grabbing his crotch to include it
in his remark.

"Dad!" My dad rolled his eyes at his dad. "Come on, Son. Your mom's
expecting us."

As I climbed into the car, I was kind of looking forward to getting back to
just the late-night visits from Dad. Of course, my mind also kept slipping
back to my buddy Josh. I was really looking forward to seeing him
again...and exploring those questions Grandpa had started me thinking
about.

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I hope you enjoyed this little bit of family fun for the holidays. There's
still more to cum!

Remember, always play SAFE in the real world; you never know where that
thing has been!

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