Date: Thu, 8 Aug 2013 15:59:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 11 (gay/incest) This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any similar activities in the real world. It is merely ENTERTAINMENT. Don't read it if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you, or if you're not interested in an eighteen year old getting to know the male members of his family better in every way. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, here it is... JOEY'S FAMILY REUNION PART 11 I was thoroughly exhausted by the time Uncle Joseph and I got back to his motel room. My ass had been completely satisfied by Officer Perry and Uncle Joseph in the woods, so all I wanted was a good night's sleep. "Home sweet home," Uncle Joseph laughed as he unlocked the door and shoved it open. "Want me to carry you across the threshold?" "Fuck you," I laughed. "Maybe later," Uncle Joseph said as he literally swept me off my feet and carried me over the threshold like a new bride. Playing along, I wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned my head on his shoulder. It felt nice being held in his strong arms. Uncle Joseph kicked the door closed behind us and walked across the room to the double bed. He planted one knee on the edge of the mattress and gently laid me down on the sheets. I released my arms from around his neck and let them fall back on the pillows. I expected Uncle Joseph to release me and stand up, but instead, he just remained motionless with one arm under my back and the other under my knees. I gave Uncle Joseph a sleepy smile and impulsively reached up to run my fingers through his hair. My touch must have set him off, because he suddenly leaned in and gave me a very gentle and loving kiss. I tangled my other hand in his hair and pulled his face closer to mine as I enjoyed the taste of his lips and his probing tongue. Uncle Joseph released my knees and climbed over me without breaking our kiss and settled himself on the bed with me. "Oh, Joey," he sighed as he finally broke our kiss and rested his head on my chest. There was a note of sadness in that sigh, which surprised me. "What is it, Uncle Joseph?" "I've never felt about anyone the way I feel about you. That's why I've been avoiding you for the past few days." "What?" I almost shouted with genuine surprise. "For all my life, I've been looking for Mr. Right, and he turns out to be my nephew." Uncle Joseph's voice broke, and I suddenly realized he was crying! "Are you gay?" In spite of all the sex I'd had with Uncle Joseph, I couldn't keep the surprise out of that question, and it caused him to respond with a loud guffaw. "Can't keep anything from you," he said, looking up at me. His laughing and crying mingled in a kind of hiccup. "But I thought.... I mean.... I figured you all just enjoyed cock occasionally," I finally managed. "Straight brothers who grew up having family fun to satisfy an occasional itch." "And that's the way it is for them, Joey, but not for me. I've always been 100% faggot. Never even had any curiosity about pussy." "Wow," I replied. Uncle Joseph quickly leveraged himself up on his elbow and looked at me with what can only be described as panic. "No one else knows, Joey. You can't tell anyone! To them, it's just a cock in a hole to get off, and they think that's all I get out of it too." "Don't worry, Uncle Joseph. From one 100% faggot to another, you have my word." "Are you sure?" Uncle Joseph asked with surprise. "I promise. I won't tell anyone." "No," he said, shaking his head. "I mean are you sure you're 100%? You're not just having fun experimenting?" "No experimenting necessary," I laughed. "I'm 100% sure that I'm 100% faggot. I love cock, in case you haven't noticed, Uncle Joseph." "How about calling me 'Joe'?" he asked seriously. "If that's what you want...Joe," I said softly. He leaned in and gave me another kiss, and I could feel his rock-hard cock pressing against my hip. He pulled back slightly and we spent a few seconds looking deeply into each other's eyes, confirming how much we wanted each other AGAIN--but this time knowing how much it really meant to us. As if by mutual agreement, our hands began flying--tearing at shirts, ripping buttons, yanking zippers, shoving jeans down. In no time at all, I was suddenly flesh to flesh, cock to cock with my Uncle Joseph, my Joe. He stretched my arms out to my sides and twined our fingers together as he let his body settle on mine and his lips found mine for yet another gentle, loving kiss. He broke the kiss and whispered, "I love you, Joey." "I love you too, Unc... Joe." "No, Joey," he said, and a tear dropped from his cheek to mine. "I really love you Joey. Not as my nephew, but as...as more than that." "I love you too, Joe," I repeated, "but I think we'd better take it one fuck at a time." He broke into deep, roaring laughter and gave me a quick peck on the lips. "You got it," he said with a wink as he ground his cock against mine. "Good," I laughed, "because I definitely want it." And with that, I struggled to roll over under Joe so I was on my stomach and his cock was pressing against my ass crack. "Are you sure, Joey?" he asked with a bit of concern. "You've had quite a workout this evening. I didn't expect Officer Perry to be so rough." "I enjoyed it. Really, I did," I assured him. "Sometimes I like it really rough. A good, hard fuck. And sometimes, I like it gentle, like you did it." "And how do you want it now?" Uncle Joseph asked. I wasn't sure I could ever really think of him as "just Joe." "Lube it up, and fuck me hard...Joe," I laughed. "You're sure?" "Positive." "Then you got it," Uncle Joseph said as he opened the drawer on the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube. He ground his cock against my ass while he flipped open the tube and squirted some lube into his palm. He pulled his hips back, and I could hear the squish of lube as he prepared his cock, getting it good and slick for my ass. And then it was time for my hole. I took a deep breath and relaxed my ass muscles as he began to use two fingers to force lube into my ass and open me up. It didn't take much effort, since I was still pretty primed from being fucked in the woods. "Stop playing, Joe, and get busy," I ordered with a laugh. "Yes, sir," he said as he slapped his cock against my ass cheeks a few times to make sure it was good and hard. The head was suddenly pressing at my pucker, and I was ready. "Pop it in, Joe, pop it in." Uncle Joseph didn't have to be told again. I'd barely finished the order when the head of his cock popped through my asshole and made a swift progression as far up my ass as it could go. "How's that, Joey?" "Nice start," I moaned. "Now get busy." And get busy he did. Like a dog in heat, he began humping my ass fast and furious. Slamming his cock home, jerking it out quickly, slamming it home, jerking out, slamming home, jerking out. I grunted with every thrust as he pounded the breath out of me. "What are you doing?" I almost hollered as he pulled his cock all the way out with a loud slurp. He didn't say a word though. He just backed up, grabbed my hips, and yanked me back onto my hands and knees. "Oh, okay," I said as he slapped my ass cheeks a few times again with his cock before plunging it back up my asshole and resuming his frantic fucking. "Oh, god, Joey, I don't know how much longer--" Rrrrrrrring. Rrrrrrring. Rrrrrrring. The ringing of the bedside telephone threw off Uncle Joseph's rhythm, and his imminent eruption was interrupted. "Are you going to get that, Joe?" I laughed. "Oh fuck," he said, pressing me forward onto my stomach again and collapsing on my back with his cock still buried in my ass. Huffing and puffing, he reached over, picked up the telephone receiver, and bellow, "This better be important!" I laughed, and Uncle Joseph playfully shoved my face into the pillow. "Oh, hey, PopPop," Uncle Joseph continued, and I had a coughing fit that almost chocked me. Uncle Joseph pushed himself back onto his knees so I had a chance to breath and recover, but he still kept his cock up my ass while he talked with his dad, my grandpa. "Yeah, I was just working out a bit," Uncle Joseph said breathlessly, and when I laughed again, he slapped my ass hard. I looked around at him with an angry glare but softened it with a wink and a smile. Uncle Joseph began to pulse his cock in and out of my ass as he continued his conversation. "What do you mean? Didn't you make a reservation? They say they can't find it? Well, what....? Ummmm... Well, I would, but... I know it's late, PopPop. You don't have to tell me. Okay, come on up." Uncle Joseph gave me a violent cock thrust that I knew was more out of frustration than about fucking me. He leaned in to hang up the phone and then collapsed on my back again. "PopPop is coming up?" I asked. "Yeah," he said, with a sound of defeat. "Then you'd better get fucking fast and furious again, or get off of me so I can clean up quickly," I laughed. From the pulsing of his cock in my ass, I knew which it was going to be. In no time at all Uncle Joseph flipped me over on my back, threw my legs over his shoulders, and was fucking me deep and hard. I had to reach up and press my hands against the headboard to keep my head from smacking against it. "Oh yeah, I'm almost there again, Joey," he puffed as his fucking motions became frantic. "Fill me up, Joe! I want your cum before PopPop gets here. FUCK ME, JOE!" "Oh, oh, OH, JOEY!" Knock, knock, knock. "I'M CUMMING!" Uncle Joseph bellowed with a final thrust. I could feel his muscles quivering as he deposited shot after shot after shot of cum in my ass. Knock, knock, knock. "Open the door, Joe," PopPop yelled. Uncle Joseph quickly pulled his cock out of my ass, and slapped my butt cheek. "Get in the bathroom, and don't come out until I say so." Well, with my ass full of my uncle's cum and my grandpa knocking at the motel room door, I didn't have to be told twice. I dove for the bathroom and closed the door behind me. "Hey, PopPop," I heard Uncle Joseph say. "Hey, Joe. Still looking good," my grandpa replied, and then the voices dwindled as they moved farther into the room. ***** I sat on the toilet and waited for Uncle Joseph to get rid of PopPop somehow. I thought about going out to say hello to my grandfather, so he would know there were already two of us in this room with just one bed, but I didn't want to disobey Uncle Joseph. Besides, in my mad dash to the bathroom, I'd forgotten to grab my clothes. After several minutes, I finally stood up, wrapped a towel around my waist, and pressed my ear to the door to see if I could hear anything. "That feels good, Son," my grandpa said. "It's been too long. Hey, where are you going?" "I just wanted to brace myself," Uncle Joseph said, and I could swear he was now standing right outside the bathroom door. "Go ahead. It's all yours." "Now you're talking," PopPop said eagerly, and it sounded like he was right outside the bathroom now too. "Ummph." "Relax, Son," my grandpa coaxed. "We both know you can take it," he added with a laugh. "Just a bit tired tonight," Uncle Joseph said casually. "Then you relax, Son, and let me take care of everything. Yeah, that's better. Mmmm, doesn't that feel good." "Sure does, PopPop." "Your muscles are so tight." "Yeah, I know. Oh, that feels good. A little harder. Yeah, that's it." It sounded to me like PopPop was giving Uncle Joseph a massage. After the workout I'd been given this evening, I could sure use one. Maybe, I was thinking, I should go out and see if he would give me a massage too. I put my hand on the doorknob and froze. "Damn, your cock is so thick," Uncle Joseph sighed. "I don't know which is bigger, yours or Frank's." "Yeah, I guess he got more than his fare share of cock, so there wasn't as much left for you other boys," PopPop laughed. "Mmmmm, yeah, fuck me." "What do you think I'm doing, Son?" I was stunned. My sweet old grandpa was fucking his son! And it didn't sound like it was the first time. And it didn't sound like Uncle Joseph was the only one. "Oh fuck, you're so tight," moaned my grandpa. "Damn good ass, Son." "Too bad you couldn't get to the reunion before it was almost over," Uncle Joseph sighed. "I'm sure you and your brothers have been keeping busy without me," my grandpa laughed. "Oh fuck, PopPop, harder," Uncle Joseph begged. From the steady grunts, I guessed my grandpa had obliged and was fucking Uncle Joseph hard and steady now. "Mmmmm, I'm gonna fill your ass with the cum that made you," PopPop growled. "Soon, Son. Soon." "Give me your cum, PopPop! Fill my ass!" "Oh, oh, oh, oh, SON. Gonna fill your ASS!." I felt the doorknob slowly turn in my fist, and I quickly jerked my hand away and stepped back from the door. "Fuck me, PopPop, fuck me," Uncle Joseph moaned. "Blow your load up my ass." "HERE IT CUMS, SON!" my grandpa roared as the bathroom door swung open. I stood and stared at my grandpa, who had his eyes closed, his head thrown back, and his tongue licking his lips and bushy mustache as he thrust his cock frantically in and out of Uncle Joseph's ass. He grunted and groaned with each thrust. "That's it, PopPop, fill my ass with your hot cum." The sound of Uncle Joseph's voice broke the spell and I looked down at Uncle Joseph's face. He gave me the hugest grin and then winked. "Oh, Son," my grandpa sighed, and I looked back up at his face just in time to see him tilt his face forward and open his eyes. "Joey!" He stumbled back slightly, and I licked my lips at the thick cock that popped out of Uncle Joseph's ass. "Hey, PopPop," I said casually and felt Uncle Joseph suddenly yank the towel away from my waist, leaving my rock-hard cock bouncing in the open air. "Oh fuck," my grandpa groaned, and I looked down just in time to see his cock start erupting again, coating Uncle Joseph's back in cum. "Wow," I said, impressed that he had already deposited one load of cum up Uncle Joseph's ass and now was coating his back with a second load. "Impressive, huh?" Uncle Joseph said with a laugh. "Definitely," I agreed. "Why do you think they started calling me PopPop?" my grandpa asked with a proud grin. "Because he's always been able to shoot two huge rounds like that," Uncle Joseph confirmed as he straightened up and turned toward my grandpa. Without a second thought I quickly stepped forward, dropped to my knees, and began to lap up PopPop's cum from Uncle Joseph's back. I even reached up and spread Uncle Joseph's cheeks apart so I could bury my face in his ass to get the cum that was oozing down toward his asshole. "See what you've been missing, PopPop," Uncle Joseph laughed as he leaned forward slightly to give me better access. I took advantage of the opportunity and dug my tongue as far forward as I could, lapping up every drop of cum. Uncle Joseph then spread his legs a big farther apart and leaned over with his hands on his knees. I now had full access to his ass, and I didn't waste a moment. I lapped up every drop of cum I could find on the outside, and then I force my tongue into his ass in search of more of my grandpa's cum. "Feels like he enjoys the taste of your seed," Uncle Joseph laughed. "Damn," my grandpa said, "I never figured Joey would be interested in the family hobby." I pulled back from Uncle Joseph's ass and said with a grin, "Let's all three get into bed, PopPop, and I'll show you just how interested I am in the family hobby." "I guess the cum load didn't fall far from the cock," my grandpa laughed. "He's just as eager as his dad was when he joined the family." PopPop got a shocked look on his face and blurted, "Oh shit, I shouldn't..." "Don't worry," I assured him, "I know all about Dad. This has been a very revealing reunion." I laughed. "Then what are we waiting for?" asked PopPop. "Don't ask me," Uncle Joseph laughed as he swept me across the room and deposited me on the bed. "Hey, looks like something's dripping out of that ass," my grandpa said. "I'm not surprised," Uncle Joseph said, "given the size of your loads." "Not yours, his," PopPop clarified. "Oh," Uncle Joseph said with a chuckle. I yelled to you that I was cumming when you were knocking on the door." "No wonder you were more interested in pleasuring my cock than in me pleasuring yours," my grandpa concluded. "Enough talking," I said. "Get in bed now, so I can pleasure both of you...as soon as your old cocks recover." "Why you little...," Uncle Joseph said with mock anger as he jumped on the bed and began to tickle me. I filled the room with helpless giggles and laughter, which only increased when PopPop climbed onto the bed and joined in the tickling. In fact, the giggles turned to screeches as he used his own private weapon--his mustache. Ever since I could remember, my grandpa had always been able to send me into excruciating giggles with the use of his mustache. Now, I begged for mercy as the feel of his mustache took on an erotic sensation for the first time ever and my hard dick began to bounce up and down on my stomach. "I have a better idea, Son," PopPop said slyly. "I'm right with you," Uncle Joseph laughed. By the time I finally managed to stop laughing, there were four hands and two mouths giving my cock and balls a good workout. I was already so horny from being fucked by Uncle Joseph, by seeing my grandpa fuck my uncle, and by eating my own grandpa's cum for the first time that it didn't take long for my cock to erupt. That didn't keep me from wallowing in the pleasure as it surged through my body. PopPop gave my balls a good final tongue bath and a tickle with his mustache as Uncle Joseph moved back up the bed and kissed me eagerly. "Thanks," I sighed. "I love you," he mouthed. I smiled and gave him a quick kiss. "Okay, PopPop," I said, "it's time for some sleep." "I would rather have this ass," my grandpa growled. "Don't worry," said Uncle Joseph, "I can pretty much guarantee that you'll get your cock up that ass soon enough." "So, he really does take after his dad," PopPop laughed. "Definitely," Uncle Joseph confirmed. "Well, in that case, I am dead tired," PopPop said as he made his way up the bed to stretch out beside me and Uncle Joseph. The two of them faced each other, with me on my back between them. They both wrapped their arms around me and each other, and they each rested a cheek on the top of my head. I was so warm and comfortable and happy sandwiched between those two men that I was a sleep in no time. ***** I woke up in the middle of the might and looked around drowsily. Uncle Joseph had rolled away from me and was fast asleep with one arm draped over the edge of the bed. I looked over my shoulder to confirm that it was PopPop spooned up against me and that I hadn't dreamed the earlier encounter. I also knew that I wasn't dreaming the thick hard cock pressed up against my ass. As gently as possible, I lifted the arm that my grandpa had draped over my side. I then slowly pressed my shoulder back against him to force him to roll over on his back. I started to roll over to face him but quickly froze as he adjusted his position and locked his hands behind his head. Once he seemed to be settled again, I reached out and ran my index finger across his bushy white mustache. I'd always been fascinated by it, but I jerked my hand back as he twitched his lip and gave a puff of breath as if to blow off a pesky fly. I leaned forward to nestle my nose in his nearest armpit. I felt the silky hair brush across my skin, and I inhaled his musky scent. Shifting lower, I brushed my fingers across the white hair on his chest, following it all the way down to where it disappeared below the sheet. Cautiously, I took hold of the top edge of the crumpled sheet, where it lay across my grandpa's bellybutton, and lifted it up. I pulled the sheet down lower and let it softly cascade across his exposed thighs. I took a big gulp and just stared at my grandpa's cock, which was thick, hard, and leaking precum. Even in the dim light of the motel room, I could tell that Uncle Joseph hadn't been exaggerating when he said it was as big as Uncle Frank's. And in that moment, I knew I had to have it in me. I scooted down lower in the bed and stuck out my tongue to lick up the precum that was beading on the head. PopPop gave a slight moan, and his cock jumped. The precum was delicious, but it wasn't what I really wanted. I stretched across PopPop to reach the tube of lube on the nightstand. My ass was still coated with lube and cum from earlier, but I wasn't taking any chances with my grandpa's big cock. I shoved more lube around and in my asshole until it felt like I could have sat on a fire hydrant and had the whole thing slip in without any problem. Then came the tricky part. I squirted more lube into my palm. Watching my grandpa's face, I gently wrapped my fist as far around his cock as I could. A contented sigh escaped from his throat, but otherwise, he remained motionless. Slowly, I began to stroke my fist up and down his thick cock shaft, and then I worked my fist around the shaft so it was all well lubed. When I pulled my hand away, PopPop let out a disappointed moan and his cock throbbed as if it wanted more. With a huge smile on my face and trying not to shake the bed too much, I climbed above my grandpa and positioned his cock head at my eager, well-lubed asshole. I began pressing back, but it was too big and my ass refused to be invaded by it. The more my ass resisted, the more I wanted it and the more frustrated I got. "Easy, Joey," PopPop whispered. I was so engrossed in trying to get my grandpa's cock up my ass that those two simple, quiet words took me completely by surprise and shocked me into automatic reactions. My hand flew away from his cock, my outside foot slipped off the edge of the bed, and my body collapsed straight down, fully impaling my on his cock. My mouth flew open in a silent scream and my eyes rolled back in my head. My breathing suddenly came in ragged gulps as I tried to recover. "Easy, Joey," PopPop whispered again. "Just relax." I planted my hands behind me on the mattress and managed to raise my leg to plant my stray foot back on the mattress. I finally opened my eyes and looked at my grandpa, who was just looking back at me with a smile on his face and his hands still locked behind his head. "Take your time and get used to it," he whispered encouragingly. "There's no rush." I gulped and nodded my head to let him know that I was doing exactly that. I don't know whether the sudden impalement was a good thing or not, but it was done. Gradually, the pain and shock began to wear off, and I just felt full, fuller than my ass had ever been before. Finally, I was able to look at my grandpa's face and give him a huge grin as I slowly began to lift my ass and let his cock slide out. I threw my head back and let my ass descend onto the cock again. "That's my Joey," PopPop said with pride. Soon, I had a steady rhythm going as I fucked myself on my own grandpa's thick cock. He just kept his hands locked behind his head and continued to grin at me with undeniable pride as my own hard cock slapped up and down on his stomach. Uncle Joseph stirred and grunted as the mattress moved with my fucking motion, but he resettled himself. "Keep it up, Joey," PopPop moaned. He released his hands from behind his head and began to clench and unclench his fists in a rhythmic pattern. I could also see his chest begin to heave in quick, rapid breaths as he bit his lips. He was getting close. There was no denying it. I clamped my stretched ass as tight as I still could and tried to ride him even faster. My grandpa's hands shot out and he locked his fists tightly on my thighs. He rammed my ass down as far as it would go on his cock and then he froze. I froze. A strangled moan escaped from his throat as he pressed his head back into the pillow, and I knew my ass was being filled by my own grandpa's cum for the first time. I also knew that it wouldn't be the last time, not if I had my way. As he released his grip on my thighs, Uncle Joseph's claim suddenly popped into my head. As fast as possible, I yanked my ass off of PopPop's cock, spun around, and dived down to take a quick lap of the cum that was oozing out of the cock now. "Round two," PopPop whispered, and another load of cum shot out of his cock and splattered on my nose. I quickly leaned in to wrap my lips around the cock head and swallow the rest of the second round. When PopPop was obviously finished, I let his cock head slip from my mouth and I crawled up along his side. "My second round isn't as big as it used to be," PopPop whispered," but it's still fairly reliable." "I'm not complaining," I smiled as I reached up to wipe the cum off my nose and redirect it to my mouth, where it could be savored. "Well, this seems to be complaining," PopPop laughed as he wrapped his fist around my cock, which was pressing into his hip. "I guess so," I laughed. "Then get it up here," PopPop ordered. He tugged gently on my cock, which was all the sign I needed. I eagerly climbed up to straddle his chest and aim my cock at his mouth. "It's all yours," I whispered. "I want you to jack it for me, Joey," he said. "Jack your cum into PopPop's mouth." There was a fleeting second of disappointment when I realized that he wasn't going to suck me, but then the idea of jerking off right in my own grandpa's face kicked in, and it seemed even hotter. Before another second could pass, I wrapped my fist around my cock and slowly began jerking for my grandpa. "Faster," he hissed. "Faster." I increased my speed and could soon hear my balls slapping against my fist as it flew up and down my cock shaft. I could also feel my balls swinging back and forth over my grandpa's hairy chest, and the sensation drove me wild. Not that I had far to go after the fucking I just had. "I'm cumming, PopPop," I hissed before gritting my teeth and giving my cock one final thrust through my fist. It was a surreal moment as I watch cum fly out of my dick and splatter all across my own grandpa's face. He dropped his mouth open, and a couple loads flew directly in. I was so mesmerized that I felt more like an observer than the person blowing his load all over PopPop. My orgasm subsided and I suddenly realized that I'd been holding my breath since it started. I quickly gulped a few breaths to relax while I watched my grandpa stick out his tongue and lick up all the cum within its reach on his face. PopPop raised his hands and took my face between them. He drew me down, and I slid my body back along his, so we could be face to face. I thought he wanted a kiss, but instead, he tilted my face and I new immediately what he wanted instead. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick my cum off of his face. When one side was clean, he turned so I could work on the other. "That's better," he said as I pulled my head back and licked my own lips clean. "We don't want to get cum all over the pillowcases." With smile, my grandpa wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pressed me down so I was stretched out along his side with my head resting on his chest. "Now, can we get some sleep," Uncle Joseph grumbled. PopPop let out a sharp laugh, but I looked over my shoulder at Uncle Joseph and said, "Not yet." Uncle Joseph opened a weary eye, and I nodded my head for him to move closer. With a slight grumbling mutter, he shifted around and moved up to spoon behind me. Sure enough, I felt his hard cock press against my ass. Silently, I reached back, grabbed Uncle Joseph's cock, aimed it at my well-lubed, cum-filled hole and slid it in without any problem. "Now we can get some sleep," I said and put my head back down on PopPop's chest. Uncle Joseph snuggled closer and wiggled his cock as far up my ass as he could get it. He then draped his arm across my side and let his hand rest comfortably on my grandpa's balls with his thumb tucked under my grandpa's cock. "That feels nice, Son," PopPop sighed. "Sure does," Uncle Joseph mumbled as he wiggled his cock in my ass and kissed the back of my neck. I just smiled and relaxed into sleep for what little was left of the night. [Hope you enjoyed the latest installment of this fictional series. Always play SAFE in the real world. 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