Date: Sat, 21 Sep 2013 08:28:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Joey's Family Reunion, Part 14 (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. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, here it is... JOEY'S FAMILY REUNION PART 14 After lunch, I finally managed to escape my mother's watchful eye and slip away from the family reunion. It was the final full day of the gathering and I had a plan that I needed to put into effect as soon as possible. ***** The bell rang as I opened the door and stepped into the sporting goods store. "I'll be with you in a moment," Mike said as he looked up from helping another customer. "I'll just wait in the office," I said, making my way toward the back of the store. As I passed Mike, I subtly adjusted my cock in my jeans and gave him a quick wink. He gulped and went back to helping the customer--some old lady who was trying to pick out a basketball for her grandson. I didn't waste much time when I got into the office and found myself alone. Without even a second thought, I shoved my jeans down around my ankles while keeping my jockstrap in place. I then planted my elbows on Mike's desk and leaned forward with my ass presented toward the door. The jockstrap kept my cock and balls firmly in place while letting the cool air caress my exposed ass cheeks. I sighed with pleasure and waited. "Sorry to keep you waiting, Joey," Mike said as he opened the door and entered the office. "Shit!" he added when he saw my exposed ass. "What are you waiting for?" I asked without even looking over my shoulder. "I'll be right back," Mike mumbled before I heard him hurry off to lock up the store. I didn't move or say a word while he was gone or when he returned. I just waited and was rewarded when I suddenly felt Mike's fingers applying lube to my asshole. "Mmmmm," I sighed. "I haven't been able to get this ass out of my mind," Mike grumbled. "Couldn't tell it from the unanswered calls," I said with a hint of annoyance. "Sorry about that," Mike said as he began to finger-fuck my ass to open me up. "I couldn't get free from the wife. But she left on a business trip this morning, so I was going to call you later." "Sure you were," I laughed as I clamped my ass tight on his fingers. "Fuck," Mike hissed before quickly slipping his fingers out of my ass and pressing his cock head against my pucker instead. "You said the word," I laughed. "Now get to it." Mike pressed forward and his cock easily popped into my prepared ass. He paused momentarily, but when I offered no resistance, Mike buried his cock in my ass with one swift thrust. I was a bit surprised with the suddenness, but the breath that was forced out of me produced the definite sound of a satisfied moan. "Damn, I need this!" Mike bellowed as he grabbed my hips and began to piston-fuck my ass. "I've been feeling your ass on my cock for days, but the real thing is a million times better." "Glad to hear it," I grunted as Mike pounded me fast and furious. He even began to slap my ass before each thrust. First with the right hand, then with the left. Right, left, right, left. "Fuck, your ass feels so good on my cock," Mike bellowed. "I don't know how long I can last." "Don't hold back," I moaned. "Blow that hot load of cum up my ass. Fill me up. Go ahead. Give me your cum, Dad!" That final word seemed to be the trigger, because Mike went wild, fucking me even faster and harder. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He punctuated every thrust. "Fill your son's ass with that hot daddy cum," I ordered. "Oh god, son, I'm gonna cum," Mike panted. "Fuck me, Dad!" "Oh fuck, Rome!" Mike bellowed as he began to pump his cum up my ass. Blast after blast. Thrust after thrust. With one final thrust and one final moan, Mike collapsed onto my back. I just remained motionless while he huffed and puffed. "When are you leaving town?" he finally asked quietly. "Sometime tomorrow," I replied. "Shit," he muttered. "I could fuck this ass every day for the rest of my life." "And I wouldn't object," I laughed. My body shook with the laughter, and Mike finally planted his hands on the desk to leverage himself back up. "Mmmmmm," Mike sighed as he let his softening dick slip out of my ass. "Oh yeah," I sighed in response. Mike turned and grabbed a t-shirt from the stock shelves to give my ass a good wipe. I was still filled with cum, but at least the excess cum and lube wouldn't immediately soak through my jeans. Mike gave my ass a gentle pat and lightly rubbed the red marks he'd created with his slaps. "Sorry about that," he said. "I got a bit carried away." "No problem," I assured him as I stepped back and turned to face him while I pulled up my jeans. "Wish you weren't leaving so soon," he said as he tucked his cock and balls back in his suit trousers and fastened them up. "We still have this evening," I said. "I think I can get away." "Here?" he asked. "You said your wife was away," I responded innocently. "How about your house? I'm sure it would be more comfortable." Mike hesitated briefly before agreeing. "Sure, why not. Here's the address." He quickly wrote an address on a notepad, tore off the page, and handed it to me. "Around eight?" "Earlier would be better," I said with a grin. "It would give us more time to experiment." "The earliest I can get home after work would be around six," he said. "I can't close up early and risk the wife hearing about it and wondering why." "Six sounds good to me," I said. "See you then," he said, and I could tell he was already picturing everything he wanted to do with me while he had the chance. I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss, and it took him by surprise. He pulled back and looked at me for a moment, but then he leaned back in to return the kiss eagerly. "Not bad, for a beginner," I smiled when we finally had to come up for air. Mike laughed at his own eagerness and impetuosity. "I guess you can teach an old dog new tricks," he said as he headed back to the front of the store. As Mike turned the "Out to Lunch" sign back around and unlocked the front door, I asked, "Would you mind if I brought a friend or two this evening?" "What?" There was a hint of panic in Mike's surprised response. "Well, to tell you the truth," I said with mock embarrassment, "you're not the only one I've met in this town who enjoys using my ass." "Oh really," he responded with growing interest. "So, I figured we could have a kind of going-away party for me." "I see," he said. "And you would get to meet a few guys who would be glad to help you out after I'm gone," I said with a smile. "Sounds good to me," Mike said, "but I can't really afford the risk of word getting back to my wife." "Believe me," I assured him, "they wouldn't want the word to get out any more than you do." "Well..." "Look," I said, "I'll just tell them it's a regular party. No need to broadcast the orgy potential. And if you're not comfortable with who shows up, we'll just have a regular party." "That might work," Mike conceded. "And after they all leave, you can fuck my brains out," I laughed. "Okay, sounds good to me," Mike laughed. "See you at six. And bring your Speedos. I have a pool." "Definitely," I said with a wink before I turned and walked away. ***** I leaned on the counter in the motel office and just grinned at Steve, who was on the phone. He rolled his eyes at me while he continued to take care of some obviously annoying desk clerk responsibilities. "How can I help you, sir?" he asked with a grin after he finally hung up the phone. "Who's Rome?" I asked. "Why?" Steve asked hesitantly. "You first," I laughed. "The only Rome I know is Rome Griffin," he said. "Mike's son?" "Yep." "And your fuckbuddy?" "Yep," he confirmed. "Now you tell me why you're asking." "Oh, no reason," I said nonchalantly, "other than Mike yelling his name while fucking my ass just a little bit ago." "No fucking way!!!" Steve responded with obvious shock. "Yes fucking way," I confirmed. "Looks like Mike has a very specific fantasy in mind, although I don't think he realized what he called me." "Jeez, I've got to tell Rome," Steve said with a grin. "He'll never believe it. We've talked about his dad for years but always figured he was off limits for the obvious reason, in addition to him being straight as an arrow." "Well, fucking my ass twice kind of proves that Mike's arrow isn't as straight as you tought," I laughed. Casually, I added, "Mike's throwing me a going-away party this evening. Do you want to come along and test the waters?" "Just you and me and Mike?" Steve asked eagerly. "I supposed we could do that, but don't you think it would be a little more interesting if we invited Officer Perry, your dad, a few of my choice relatives, and some of the other friendly citizens I've met in this town?" "I guess," Steve agreed, but he was obviously disappointed. "Don't worry," I said with a laugh. "Everyone I intend to invite has the same interests as you." "Cool," he said, licking his lips. "The only test will be Mike. I told him that if he's not comfortable with the situation and the guests, then the party will be a strictly rated-G affair." "Then we'll have to make him comfortable," Steve laughed. "My thought exactly. Can you meet me at his house at six?" "Definitely," Steve confirmed. "Good. See you there." ***** When I got back to the park, the first person I cornered was my dad, and he was more than eager to join the party. So were Uncle Joseph, Uncle Harry, Uncle Adam, Uncle Frank, and Cousin Tommy. Cousin Evan had been counting on a final evening of getting plowed by Uncle Frank and our grandpa, PopPop. Evan was definitely getting spoiled by their thick cocks, and he didn't want to miss out on his last opportunity to enjoy them. I promised him that if all went according to plan, he would get their cocks and probably as many other cocks as he could handle. That convinced him. PopPop was the most hesitant. He'd been hoping for a private family gathering, but he finally agreed when I pointed out that a huge house offered much more potential than a cramped motel room or camper. His only condition was that if the party host wasn't interested in the kind of partying PopPop wanted, the family members would all head back to the motel to get on with a final family fuck as soon as possible. I agreed to the condition even though it complicated the agreement I'd made with Mike about staying afterward to let him fuck me, but I was hoping that things would work out as anticipated so there would be no conflicts to worry about. I left it up to my grandpa to work things out with Mom and the rest of family. If he told them he wanted a private evening out with "his boys," there would be much less of a chance of any objections arising. Of course, I told everyone that the party started at seven. Only Steve and I knew that it officially started at six. ***** At six o'clock sharp, I walked up to the address that Mike had written down. As he requested, I was wearing my Speedos under my jeans. I got to the house just in time to greet Steve as he pulled into the driveway. "Ready for some fun?" I asked Steve as he got out of the car and we approached the front door together. "More than you could ever guess," Steve said, ringing the doorbell. "You won't be sorry." I gave Steve a quick smile as we waited. "Right on time, Joey," Mike said as he opened the door. "I thought we'd make it a pool party. Steve!" "Hey, Mr. Griffin," Steve replied, casually looking Mike up and down. Mike was wearing a pair of baggy swimming trunks and carrying a towel around his shoulders. "Umm," Mike stammered, clutching his towel nervously. "Rome isn't home." "I know," Steve smiled. "My friend here said you were throwing a party tonight. Figured I would tag along. Is that okay?" "Uh, sure," Mike finally managed. "You know you're always welcome here." "Thanks," Steve said. "Come on, Joey. You're gonna love this pool." I shrugged at Mike while Steve grabbed my arm to drag me through the house and out back to the pool. I glanced back to make sure that Mike was following us, and he was. The pool was just as impressive as Steve had implied. "Wow, it's so big," I said, looking over my shoulder to wink at Mike. He nodded at me with a slight smile but didn't step away from the house. "Well, are we going in or what?" Steve asked, pulling his shirt off over his head and then removing the band from his ponytail. "Definitely," I said as I kicked off my shows and undid my jeans. I looked back over my shoulder to watch the expression on Mike's face as I slowly and suggestively pushed my jeans down to reveal the red Speedos. I smiled when Mike licked his lips and quickly yanked the towel from around his shoulders so he could hold it in front of his crotch. I then bent over all the way as I pushed the jeans down to my ankles. I held that pose for a while and even flexed my ass muscles, which brought a surprised cough from Mike. "Darn it," Steve called out. "What?" I asked, standing up to look at Steve but massaging my ass cheeks suggestively for Mike. I even pulled the back of the Speedos down to show Mike what I knew he really wanted. "I forgot my swimming trunks," Steve clarified. "No problem," Mike said quickly. "Run up to Rome's room and grab a pair of his. He wouldn't mind." I gave Steve a nod, and he took the hint. "Thanks, Mr. Griffin. That's a good idea. I'll be right back." Steve moved so quickly that Mike didn't have time to move out of the doorway. Steve paused when they were face to face and then continued to move into the house while brushing his body against Mike's. "I'll be right back," Steve said softly before disappearing into the house. "What the fuck are you doing?" Mike boomed as he rushed to stand in front of me. "Steve's my son's best friend!" "So?" I said as I reached out and grabbed the hard cock that was straining against Mike's trunks. "It doesn't look like it's causing too big a problem." Mike angrily shoved my hand away. "The deal's off." "Are you sure?" I asked, dropping to my knees and tugging Mike's trunks down until his cock popped free. "Joey," he protested lamely, but the moan that escaped from his lips as I wrapped my own lips around his cock and slowly began to slide it into my mouth and down my throat said otherwise. I squeezed his balls and bobbed my mouth up and down on his cock before pulling off and looking up to see his lust-filled eyes looking down at me and his cock. "Later, then," I said, releasing his cock and balls and standing up. "Better put that away before Steve gets back." My comment brought Mike back to earth, and he quickly pulled his trunks back up over his cock and balls as Steve returned. "No luck," Steve said. "I couldn't find any. He must have taken them all to school with him." "Well, I might have a pair," Mike started. "Thanks, Mr. Griffin, but, no offense, I don't think I could fill your shorts." "Then why don't we just skinny dip?" I suggested and started to remove my Speedos without waiting for a reply. "Great idea," Steve agreed and began to shuck off his jeans and underwear. "Now, boys," Mike said nervously, "I'm not sure." Steve and I were naked before Mike could finish his half-hearted objection, and we quickly dived into the pool. Steve and I horsed around for several minutes, although it didn't take long at all for our cocks to get hard. We splashed each other in a water fight. We wrestled each other in a dunking battle. And all the while, we kept grinding our cocks against each other whenever possible. While Steve and I were having naked fun in the pool, Mike had just stretched out on a lounge chair and was watching us play. A couple of times, I glanced over at Mike and did catch him stroking his cock through his trunks. "Time to fuck me," I whispered to Steve before breaking away and swimming over to the edge of the pool in front of Mike. It was the shallow end of the pool, so I was able to fold my arms on the pool deck and still be standing on the bottom of the pool. "Are you just going to lie over there by yourself," I asked Mike. "Didn't want to interrupt you boys having fun," Mike responded, adjusting the towel in his lap again. "You should join us," Steve said, swimming up behind me and grabbing the edge of the pool deck on either side of me. "The water is fine." And so was his hard cock as it nudged my ass and even slipped between my thighs. I casually reached back with my left hand to guide Steve's cock to the promised land. I stifled a moan as Steve's dick popped into my ass and he pressed forward to bury it all the way and drop his forehead on my shoulder. "Well, you missed your chance," I said, "because Steve's already in." I looked Mike in the eye and saw the surprised look before I closed my eyes and tilted my head back so my ear was resting on the top of Steve's head. "Yeah," I sighed as Steve began slowly pulsing his cock in my ass. "You don't know what you're missing, Mr. Griffin," Steve moaned as he increased his fucking rate and began to slop water out of the pool and onto the deck. "Yes he does," I moaned. "Oh right," Steve groaned, "I forgot about your office fucks for a minute." "Joey!" Mike yelled, sitting up. "Relax, Mr. Griffin," Steve said, continuing to fuck me. "I just wish I'd been the one to satisfy your urge to fuck ass for the first time. I loving having cock in me, probably more than having my cock in a tight ass like Joey's here." "Hey!" I objected with a laugh. "The truth is the truth," Steve replied. "Now, shut up and take my cock like a man." "Oh yeah!" I moaned as Steve really began to pound me and cause his own tidal waves in the pool. The next time I looked at Mike, I discovered that he was reclined on the lounge chair again, but now he had his cock and balls out and he was slowly stroking his shaft while he watched me get fucked by Steve. "I told you that you'd enjoy this party," I said to Mike with a grin. "I know I am," Steve said. "So am I," Mike said as he smeared his precum over the tip of his cock and worked it down his shaft was well. "Fuck, Joey," Steve hissed, "I'm gonna cum." "What was that?" I said loudly. "I said I'm gonna cum!" Steve roared as he frantically fucked my ass. Suddenly, he gave a final thrust, bit down on my neck, and began to fill my ass with cum. "Oh yeah, Steve. Fill my ass with your hot cum. Load after load. Good and deep. Yeah, give me your cum!" I looked up and saw Mike frantically pumping away on his cock. "Don't, Mike! Stop!" "Oh god, why?" Mike groaned, but he did obey. "I have something else in mind for that load of yours?" I smiled. "Then get over here fast," Mike begged. "I need to blow this load now!" "Not me," I said coyly. "Steve." "I don't," Mike started. "Fuck yeah," Steve said as he quickly pulled his cock out of my ass and climbed out of the pool. "Steve, I don't think," Mike said nervously. "I do," Steve replied. "And I've thought so for years." Steve grabbed his jeans from the deck and pulled a small tube of lube out of the pocket. "Be prepared," he smiled, holding up the tube for all to see. "But I've known you since you were a little boy," Mike continued to object. "Well, I'm a big boy now," Steve offered as he began to lube his ass. "And I want that big boy of yours up my ass now." "Enjoy it, Mike," I said. "Oh, Steve," Mike moaned as Steve straddled the lounge chair and began to lower his ass onto Mike's throbbing cock. "Fuck me, Mr. Griffin," Steve said softly as he bottomed out on Mike's cock. I smiled when I saw Mike finally grab Steve's hips and begin thrusting his cock into Steve's ass. "Oh yeah," Steve groaned. "Your cock feels as good as I always thought it would." "Your ass ain't chopped liver, Stevie," Mike laughed. "I'm never going to be able to last. You're so tight and hot." "Then give me your daddy cum, Mr. Griffin, like I wish you'd done years ago." "Oh, oh, oh," Mike began to moan with each thrust. "Fuck me, Dad!" Steve ordered. "Oh, Son," Mike groaned. "Oh, oh, oh!" "Give it to me, Dad. Fill your son's ass with your hot cum!" Steve begged. "Oh, Son!" Mike bellowed. "Oh god, oh god!" "Give it to me," Steve ordered. "Oh, Rome!" Mike bellowed as he thrust his cock into Steve's ass one final time and began to fill Steve with his cum. "Did someone call my name?" asked a young man as he stepped out of the house and on to the pool deck. It only took one glance to realize that he was a younger version of Mike. "Rome!" Mike ejaculated. I tried not to laugh as he struggled to get out from under Steve, who kept his ass firmly clamped down on Mike's cock. "Took you long enough," Steve said. "Well, it's not a short drive from college, you know. Maybe you can give me a little more notice next time. Hi, I'm Rome," he finished, holding his hand out to me. "Joey," I said, shaking his hand. "Nice to meet you," Rome said. "I understand I have you to thank for this." "Let me explain," Mike objected. "I don't think any explanations are needed," Rome said, turning to look at Mike, whose cock was still buried in Steve's ass. "It all looks pretty clear to me," he added with a chuckle. "Just wait 'til you try it," Steve said enthusiastically. "Steve!" Mike yelled. "I can't wait," Rome said, beginning to strip out of his clothes. "Son," Mike objected weakly. "Don't tell me you didn't know that Steve and I have been fucking each other for years," Rome laughed as he ditched the last stitch of his clothing and proudly displayed a hard cock for his dad to see. "I never," Mike objected. "Well, we have," Rome confirmed. "Now get out of the way, Steve, so I can finally ride my dad's cock like I've always wanted to." Rome grabbed Steve's tube of lube and began to prepare his own ass to receive his dad'. "It's all yours," Steve said, climbing off of Mike, whose cock wasn't as hard as it had been but was still as hard as it needed to be. "Are you sure, Son," Mike asked nervously as Rome straddled the lounge chair. "You bet my ass," Rome laughed as he began to lower himself and impale his ass on his dad's cock for the first time. "Oh, Romey," Mike sighed. "Love you, Dad," Rome said as the last of Mike's cock disappeared up his ass. Rome leaned in to kiss Mike as he slowly began to ride the cock that had made him. I climbed out of the pool and stood beside Steve, watching Rome and Mike make love for a while. "I think we should go inside and make sure everything is ready for the party," I said, linking my arm through Steve's arm. "And you can help me drop my first load of the evening." "Just tell me where you want to drop it," Steve said with a grin. "I'll give you two choices," I laughed as we entered the house. ***** The doorbell rang for the first time just as I was coating Steve's tonsils with my cum. He gulped as fast as he could and then collapsed back in the middle of the living room rug. I hurried over to the front door, looked through the spyhole, and saw Uncle Joseph standing outside. "Welcome to the party!" I said as I threw the door open and greeted Uncle Joseph in all my birthday suit glory. "Thanks," said my cousin Tommy as he stepped around Uncle Joseph and entered the house. "Make yourself at home," I laughed. "I will," said Tommy. "Think you can handle my cock up your ass?" he asked, standing over Steve. "We'll find out," Steve said, stretching out on the rug and lifting his legs to expose his asshole, which was still lubed and filled with Mike's cum. Uncle Joseph stepped into the room and closed the front door behind him. "I guess this means the host is cool with our kind of party," he chuckled. "I'm almost certain he is," I said, "but you can ask him yourself when he gets tired of fucking his own son's ass for the first time." "And why do I get the feeling that you had something to do with making that happen?" Uncle Joseph asked with a laugh. "Because it's true," I conceded. "Now, are you going to get that dick of yours out so I can have some fun, or are we just going to talk all evening?" "It's all yours," Uncle Joseph said as he unzipped his jeans. I'd barely fallen to my knees and swallowed Uncle Joseph's cock when I heard someone clearing his throat. I turned my head and Uncle Joseph's dick popped out of my mouth. "Are you going to introduce us to your guests?" Mike asked, standing across the room with Rome at his side. Mike had put back on his swimming trunks and Rome had put back on his jeans but nothing else. "Sure, Mr. Griffin. This is my Uncle Joseph that I'm sucking, and that's my cousin Tommy over there fucking Steve like there's no tomorrow." "Hey," Tommy grunted, but that was all. He was having too much fun fucking Steve to say more. "Nice to meet you," Mike laughed. "Call me Joe," my uncle said. "I'm Mike. And this is my son, Rome." "Nice to meet you," Rome said, licking his lips. "Looks like we wasted time putting our clothes back on." "You want to take over for me?" I asked. "You sure?" Rome asked a bit shyly. "Be my guest," I laughed. And that was all it took to get Rome on his knees and sucking Uncle Joseph's cock while Mike and I watched. "So, you're cool with all this?" I asked Mike softly. "I won't say I didn't freak out a bit when I saw Rome watching me fuck Steve, but yeah, I think we're good now," he chuckled. "I thought you would be," I said. "You cocky shit," he laughed. "Speaking of cock..." I raised an eyebrow. "Come with me," Mike said, and I followed him gladly. ***** Mike escorted me upstairs to a huge master bedroom with a king-sized bed. I can't say I was crazy about his wife's girly decorating taste, but I forgot all about the surroundings as soon as Mike threw me face-down on the bed, stripped off his swimming trunks, climbed on top of me, and quickly began fucking my ass like a dog in heat. "Damn, your ass feels so good," he said hoarsely. "It's Steve's cum," I laughed. "Oh yeah," he groaned at the thought and started slamming my ass even harder. I have no idea how long we were at it, but we definitely forgot all about the rest of the guests. Mike was too busy servicing me in every position he could think. At one point, I was riding his cock, but I was taken by surprise when he suddenly leveraged himself out of bed and carried me across the room. He kept me impaled on his cock the whole time and slammed my back against the door. It knocked the wind out of me, but Mike didn't notice. He just started lifting me up, running my back up the door, and then slamming me back down on his cock. "Damn, you're strong," I said with obvious surprise. "I just want your ass so much," he puffed. Suddenly, the doorknob rattled, but my weight forced the door to stay closed. The person on the other side wasn't ready to give up though, and there was a subsequent pounding on the other side of the door. "Oh fuck," Mike mutterer as he continued to lift me off his cock and force me back down to the hilt. "Who is it?" I screamed. "Your dad!" "Oh shit," Mike groaned as he stumbled backward and collapsed on the floor. I was thrown off balance too and rolled off Mike as Dad pushed the door open. "Hey, Dad. What's up?" "I can see two things," Dad laughed. "Sorry to interrupt, but we were all wondering where you and our host got to for so long." "Well, he is our host," I said. "Keeping him satisfied is the least I can do." "How about if I give you a break so you can go see to some of the others?" Dad asked, licking his lips while looking at Mike's dick. "Well..." Mike hesitated, but I wasn't sure if it was because Dad was my dad or if my dad was too old for Mike. "It's up to you, Mike," I said. "You won't be sorry." Mike laughed and said, "Why not? Might as well try as many new things as possible tonight." "That's the spirit," Dad said as he helped both Mike and me up off the floor. "Shut your fucking mouth and get on the bed," I said sternly. "Yes, Sir," Dad said sheepishly. Mike's mouth dropped open as he watched Dad meekly cross the room, climb on the bed on all fours, and then drop his shoulders, arms, and face down to the mattress with his ass still in the air and waiting. "He likes a bit of discipline," I whispered to Mike, who looked at me while a huge grin spread across his face. "Not so fast, you sorry piece of shit," Mike said sternly. "Get over here and clean your son's ass juices off my cock first." "Yes, Sir," Dad said eagerly as he quickly hurried back across the room and fell on his knees in front of Mike. "You may go now, boy," Mike said gruffly, but he smiled at me just the same. Then he looked down at Dad and said, "You get busy on my cock now, or your ass will be sorry." "Yes, Sir," Dad said as he quickly leaned forward to suck Mike's cock into his mouth. He moaned in pleasure at his first taste of my ass juices on Mike's dick. "That's better," Mike said. His commanding tone was countered by the wink he gave me as I slipped out the door and closed it behind me. ***** I heard a lot of grunting and groaning as I passed a door a little ways down the hall from the master bedroom. As quietly as possible, I opened the door and peaked in. From the twin bed and the posters on the wall, I guessed it was Rome's room, but there were more interesting things to observe. Steve was gagged and handcuffed to the bed with his legs propped on Officer Perry's shoulders. While the policeman was fucking his cock into Steve's ass, Rome was on the bed with his face buried in Officer Perry's ass. "Oh yeah, boy," Officer Perry growled, "eat my ass good while I fuck this juicy ass." Rome gave a muffled assent, and Steve let out his own ecstatic moan as Officer Perry plunged his cock into Steve again and again. I gently closed the door and left them to it. ***** As I came down the stairs, the three guys from the swimming pool concession stand were on their hands and knees in the middle of the floor. They were getting fucked from behind by Uncle Harry, Uncle Adam, and Uncle Frank, while the three guys were sucking PopPop and my cousins, Tommy and Evan. I looked around and saw Uncle Joseph and Steve's dad, Peter, having what looked like a casual chat as they slowly stroked each other's cocks. I glanced back at the row of suckers and fuckers before crossing the room. "Wanna join the lineup?" I asked casually as I put my left hand on Uncle Joseph's ass and my right hand on Peter's ass, giving each a gentle squeeze. "Sounds good to me," Uncle Joseph said. "Me too," Peter agreed. "Then what are we waiting for?" I laughed as I released their butts and quickly crossed the room to get on my hands and knees with the other guys. "Which end do you want?" Uncle Joseph asked courteously. "I think I'd like the ass, if you don't mind," Peter responded. "By all means," Uncle Joseph laughed, giving Peter's cock a final tug. "Just get over here and fuck me," I hollered, and everyone started to laugh. Uncle Joseph quickly moved into position after that, and I savored the taste of his cock as it slid into my mouth. Peter fingered my ass and found it already full of cum and lube, so he eagerly pressed his cock to my opening. I let out a growl of satisfaction as Peter slid his peter smoothly into my ass and began a gentle rocking fuck. I felt Uncle Joseph take my head in his hands and begin to fuck his cock aggressively into my hungry mouth. "Oh yeah, Joey, you like your uncle's dick, don't you, boy," Uncle Joseph moaned. I nodded my head frantically as he continued to fuck my mouth. "And his ass likes my cock just as much," Peter said. I flexed my ass tightly to confirm Peter's claim, and he let out a deep belly laugh. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the swimming pool boy next to me gagging on PopPop's thick cock. I adjusted my balance to support myself with just one hand and reached out with the other to grab my grandpa's balls. "That's my Joey," PopPop laughed, and the others joined in. "Here it cums, Joey," Uncle Joseph hollered before flooding my mouth with hot cum. I swallowed rapidly to keep up with it, but cum still poured out of my mouth and ran down my chin as I started to gag. Uncle Joseph backed off a bit to let me recover with just the tip of his cock still in my mouth and oozing out the last of his load. "And here it cums at this end, Joey," Peter called out as he pumped load after load of fresh cum up my ass as well. That seemed to set off a chain reaction as my relatives all began to shout and moan as they all began to fill the swimming pool boys with cum at both ends. As the moans and groans began to subside, the three swimming pool boys and I let all the cocks slip out of our asses and mouths as we sank to the ground. Some of us spread out on our stomachs, but others rolled over on their backs. Everyone else also collapsed on the floor with us in a sweating panting mass of flesh and cocks and dribbling cum. ***** Many different fucking combinations followed, but the best was saved for last. I was spread out on my back on the floor, still recovering from the latest fucking by PopPop's thick dick that had created most of the gathering. I opened my eyes and saw Mike standing over my head and stroking his cock. "I think we all owe Joey a special group thank you for arranging this exhausting but satisfying evening," Mike called out in his best announcer voice. "Here, here!" filled the room as I saw all the partygoers gathering around me and stroking their cocks. "I hope you all are thinking the same thing I am," I said with a laugh as I spread out my arms and legs, closed my eyes, and just waited for a full-body cum shower. My ears were filled with the sounds of men moaning and groaning. Flesh slapping flesh as fists flew up and down rigid cocks and balls slapped against taught thighs. I ran my hands all over myself, stimulating every nerve in my body to get it ready for the imminent reward. The panting around me got faster and more ragged. Shouts of encouragement echoed from man to man, until someone roared our in ecstasy and I felt the first rope of cum splatter across my body, followed by another and another and another. I began to rub the cum into my skin as more continued to crash down on my body. "Take it, Joey," Mike yelled before a strong blast of cum hit me in the face and made me flinch. But I recovered quickly and licked the cum that covered my lips. That first taste set me off and I had to have more. Frantically, I began collecting cum from all over my body and quickly lifting it to my mouth to be devoured. As the cum shower dwindled to random splatterings, my movements slowed and I began to savor what remaining cum I could find. I jumped slightly when I felt a mouth suddenly slide down over my cum-covered cock. I raised my head to see who was giving me the final pleasure of the evening, and I saw Dad's head bobbing up and down on my cock. "That's a good dad, Eddy," PopPop approved, and everyone broke out into spontaneous applause, followed by cheers and shouts of encouragement as Dad did his best to bring me off and finish the circle by swallowing the cum from the cock that his own cock and cum had created. "Sixty-nine me, Dad," I moaned. He lifted his head off my cock long enough to say, "I drained my balls with the rest of them, Son." "I don't care," I said and motioned for him to fulfill my request. Dad gave a shrug and rearranged himself into the sixty-nine position before swallowing my cock again and going back to work. His cock was soft but still plump. It didn't matter whether he had any cum left or not. I just wanted to suckle on my own dad's cock, and that's what I did. I lavished in the texture of his skin inside my mouth and savored the flavor of the old cum that still coated it. I relaxed in perfect sublime happiness. I couldn't think of any better way to finish the evening than being covered in cum and then sucking my dad's cock while he sucked mine. In no time at all, I had a blissful orgasm like no other. The cum just began flowing from my cock and into my dad's mouth, and I felt perfect peace. I hardly heard the applause and shouts and cheers as Dad climbed off me, turned around, and lowered himself again into my waiting embrace. "Who's up for a dip in the pool?" Rome shouted to break the mood. "Me!" shouted Steve quickly. I heard others agree and then there was a stampede out of the room, followed by the distant sounds of splashing as guys jumped into the pool to wash off the evidence of their evening activities. "Wanna join them?" Dad whispered in my ear. "I'm good," I said, wrapping my arms around him in a tight embrace. "Me too," he sighed, nibbling on my ear. "Don't start something you can't finish," I laughed. "We'll see," Dad said, lifting his head to look me in the eye, smile, and give me a gentle, loving kiss before dropping his head to nuzzle his nose against my neck. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Uncle Joseph sitting alone on the sofa. I reached out a hand to him. He hesitated, but then he came to kneel beside Dad and me. Uncle Joseph took my extended hand in his and leaned forward to kiss my palm. I was surprised by the tender action. I smiled at Uncle Joseph, and he smiled back at me as a tear rolled down his check. I moved my hand to wipe away the tear and gently rub his cheek. A look of embarrassment crossed Uncle Joseph's face, but it was replaced with a grateful smile when I took his hand in mine again, squeezed it comfortingly, and gave him a wink. It was a tear of pure joy, and I knew it. Uncle Joseph gave my palm another quick kiss before getting to his feet and heading out to join the rest of the party in the pool. I wrapped my arms tight around Dad again and just enjoyed the feeling of his skin against mine. When we were originally setting out to attend this family reunion, there was nowhere I wanted to be less. Now, I couldn't think of anywhere I wanted to be more. I was really sorry tomorrow would be the final day. In the meantime, though, I could feel my Dad's dick stirring and pressing into my stomach. My own cock responded quickly. It looked like the party wasn't completely over after all. ***** At breakfast the next morning, my phone vibrated to indicate that I had a new text message. Mom gave me a dirty look when I pulled the phone out of my pocket, but when I saw the message, I didn't care quite so much what Mom was thinking. The message was from Hank, the trucker I'd met on the way to the reunion. It said simply, "Know anyone who needs a lift?" [Hope you enjoyed the latest installment of this fictional series. Always play SAFE in the real world. And don't forget that Nifty needs your donations to help provide these stories for your entertainment and relief! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html.] Other stories by this author (Hot for Dads): http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/trucking-with-dad/ (a 12-part series about a son's time on the road with his dad) http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-mate-and-his-dad/ (a 10-part series about a guy, his best friend, and their dads) http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daveys-family-holidays/ (Holiday stories featuring Davey, Larry, and their dads)