Date: Wed, 25 Apr 2012 17:16:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Jerlar Subject: New Shower, Part 18 - Next Generation This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Mark Stevens New Shower, Part 18 -- Next Generation When I joined Dad and Dennis in the living room, I could tell by the look they gave me they wanted to know what the hell went on upstairs with Brandon. "Outside," I said heading for the back door. I snatched my coat and went out the door. "Okay, what's going on?" Dad asked. Dennis echoed the same question. "I either made one hell of a mistake, or the best move I've ever made in my life," I told them. "Well, shit or get off the pot," Dennis said with a grin. "Brandon knows; about the three of us, I mean." "Explain," Dad said folding his arms across his chest. "Well, obviously you two saw the way things were between Brandon and me during supper. We were both uncomfortable because of what had happened that afternoon. "So, I went to Brandon's room, and we talked. About everything," I added. "We both admitted that we jacked off with the intention of the other seeing him. I was afraid Brandon was disappointed in me, and he was afraid I now hated him; for what he did." "That's ridiculous," Dennis said. "It is, and after our talk, we both know how we feel." "Which is?" Dad spoke the words softly. "That we both love each other very much, and now, the awkward feeling between us is gone." "I knew everything would be okay between the two of you," Dad admitted. "It doesn't stop here, Dad. After our talk was over and I headed for the door, Brandon got such a look on his face I couldn't stand to leave him. We talked some more, and before I left him, he knew the truth about the three of us." "Fuck." Dennis gave a sigh and asked, "How did he take that?" "In his words, he found it hot and made him horny." Dad scratched his head. "Not shit?" "No shit. So horny, in fact that he asked if I wanted to get on the bed and jack off next to him." "Fuck that is hot!" Dennis declared. "Well, did you?" It was my father who asked the last question. I shook my head no. "I told him I would like nothing better than to do just that; however, I wanted him to take some time to process our talk. Actually what I ended up telling him was something along this line: `Why don't you drain that big cock and then lay back in bed and think about everything I have told you'." Dad turned and pulled me to him. "I knew Brandon felt this way; I just knew it," he added. I wrapped my arms around my father and pressed his body against mine. I planted a kiss on his mouth, my tongue forcing its way inside, tasting his own sweetness. For a moment we stood there quietly, enjoying the closeness we both felt. I pushed into his body and felt his hard dick immediately buried inside his pants. I broke our kiss and said, "You were right, Dad; about Brandon, I mean. He admitted to me he has tried to catch us both when we use the outside shower. His words, actually were, `Grandpa is hot, for an old guy'." "I'll make him think `old guy'." I felt Dennis lean into me from the back; I pulled Dad with me and leaned against my uncle. God, what a feeling; what pleasure to have a hard dick on both sides of you. Dennis kissed the back of my neck. "I do love you, Kid," he whispered. "Are you going to call me `Kid" my entire life?" "You have a problem with it?" Knowing that my uncle loved me the way he did, I could have cared less what he called me. Aloud I said, "No problem at all." "Then it's settled. Sorry, Dave, my turn," he said and turned me around. My uncle leaned down and pressed his mouth to my lips, and the kiss he gave me warmed me to the point I no longer felt the cold night air. When he removed his mouth from mine, I leaned over and pulled Dad with one hand while still holding onto my uncle with the other. I needed the two most important men in my life, and I told them so. "It may be two for now, but I have a feeling that number is going to change," Dad said. "Soon, I might add." We talked, hugged and kissed several times before going back inside the house. As we were heading up the porch, Dennis asked, "What are the sleeping arrangements going to be tonight?" I stopped when I reached the top step. "You guys decide. I'll bed down with who wants me the most," I said. I opened the door and walked inside the house, leaving the two of them outside discussing the matter. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Dad was already in bed when I entered his bedroom. The two of them, Dad and Dennis, had decided that I would start the night out in Dad's room, and later I would join my uncle who was sleeping in my bed. This suited me just fine. I closed the door, and leaning back, I gave my father a smile. "Hey there," I greeted softly. Dad held the covers up with one hand and gave the bed a pat. "Get your ass in here," he ordered. It didn't take but a few seconds for me to strip my clothes off and crawl in bed naked beside Dad. "Brandon asleep?" he asked. "I didn't check. He came down stairs and told me goodnight." Dad pulled me close to him. "Do you think he realizes you're going to be sleeping in here tonight?" "I'm sure he's wondering after our talk," I said. "Good. It will do him good to wonder what might be going on," Dad said and gave me a grin. "Actually, it wouldn't surprise me one bit to open the door and find him outside listening." "You think so?" "I do, so why don't we give him something to listen to?" Those words made my dick hard. I kissed Dad, grinding my body into his. I felt his thick chest hair against my furry chest, and our two hairy cocks went in search of the other. I could feel his hairy balls lying next to my own fur covered nuts, and was soon rewarded with a glob of his pre cum rolling into my thick bush. As we kissed, I ran my hands along his back, enjoying the tickle feeling the coating of hair was giving my fingers. When I came to the tip of his ass crack, I stopped and pulled gently at the thick ball of hair that grew in a circle there. God, I loved his hairy ass, loved to run my fingers along that hairy crack, loved even more to fuck that hairy hole. "Dad?" "What is it, Steve?" "You've never had any doubt about my love for you, have you?" Dad looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. "Why would you even ask that?" "I just didn't want you to think I wanted Brandon over you." "Steve, let me assure you of something here. What you and I have is special; so special that sometimes I'm afraid it's all a dream and I'll wake up. I would be the happiest man on earth should you and Brandon develop the same kind of relationship you and I have." "You know he loves you in the same way, Dad?" "Are you sure about that?" "I am. It may take some time for it to happen, but I don't have a doubt it will happen. It's just a matter of time," I ended. "Well, enough about Brandon. Let's get started with us." I pushed my father on his back and crawled between his legs. I leaned over, my chest against him, and began working my tongue up his body, leaving a wet trail in the thick brown hair that grew there. "Oh, Steve," he groaned as my tongue began doing its work. "I've missed you so much." When I reached his nipples, I took turns sucking them, licking them as if they were small ice cream cones, and with each lick, I felt his dick grow thicker, and harder driving between our hairy bodies. "Steve, I want you to fuck me," Dad said. "I want your cock in my ass." "Only if you promise to fuck me," I whispered. "No argument here." I scooted down in the bed until my face was directly in front of my father's hairy hole. The lamp on the table beside the bed cast just enough light to give me an excellent view of that delicious hole. There was so much hair circling it that no skin could be seen. I took a finger and began tracing through the brown curls, teasing the opening which caused it to shiver with excitement. After giving him some finger play, I placed the tip of my tongue against the hole and began wetting it, causing the hair to hug his skin tightly. When the tip of my tongue went inside, Dad jumped and gave a sigh. "You're driving me crazy," he whispered. "I'm just getting started," I warned and slid more of my tongue inside him. I fucked him with my tongue for a long time, loving the scent, the taste, his body was giving off. By the time I reached for the lube, I had him so wet he probably could have taken me with out it. All the same, I forced a glob out into my hand and coated his ass; then I worked a thick glob up inside him with my finger. Again Dad shivered with pleasure. "Just wait until you get the real thing up you," I told him. I greased my dick heavily and pressed it against his slick hole. I gave a gentle push and the head slipped inside that hairy opening. "Give it to me," he said. And I did. I pushed hard into him; my hairy balls were just below his hole, and my bush, coated with lube, pressed into his body. "God, yes," he groan. "I'm going to fuck you hard, Dad," I warned. "Yeah, fuck me. I want to feel that hairy cock split me wide open." I began slowly at first. It felt so good to slide back and forth, in and out of his tight hole. We hadn't found much time to fuck lately, and because of that, his ass felt so fucking hot to my dick. I couldn't take it any longer. I had to fuck him hard, drive my dick home. I began pounding his ass hard. I needed to cum; had to cum. I wanted to fill him with my hot cream. "Fuck Steve, give me that hot load; fill my hole with your cream." I couldn't believe how good Dad's ass felt as I fucked it. We had been fucking for years, and yet tonight felt like the first time I had ever been inside him. I slammed him harder, grinding my hairy crotch against him, letting him feel my body hair attacking his skin. It was driving him crazy. It was driving my crazy; fucking crazy. Suddenly my balls ached, and I felt my cock swell up inside him. I knew I was about to shoot my load in Dad's ass. And I did. When the first wave of hot cum coated his insides, I felt Dad's ass clamp down hard on my hairy root. He literally sucked cum from my dick as the strong ass muscles pumped my cock. "Oh, God," he moaned. I gave one last shove and felt my dick push though the load of cum inside my father's ass. Still planted deeply inside him, I leaned down and kissed Dad on the mouth. Our kiss was long, gentle, one full of love. Love we both gave; we both received. For a few minutes I lay quietly on top him enjoying the feel of my dick in his cum-filled hole. I could have gone to sleep in that position except for one thing. As I lay there, my chest on his furry stomach, I began to feel a twitching in my hole. I needed to be fucked. I rose up and said, "Fuck me, Dad." No more said I pulled out of him and reached for the lube again. "Grease us up and get to work," I told him. "Get on your knees," he directed. "I'm going to pound your ass like a dog." Now, if you asked me my favorite position, I would probably say on my back. Why? Because I love looking into the face of the man fucking me; love leaning up and watching his cock slam my hole. However, where my father is concerned, I don't mind taking his dick in any position. I did as he asked. I got on my knees, my ass facing my father. I felt him take a slippery finger and work lube all along my crack and then inside my hole. He worked me over good, giving my ass a hard finger fuck. When he was satisfied there was enough inside me, he applied a heavy coat to his hairy shaft, and the entire length sparkled in the light. He placed the tip next to my hole. I didn't wait for him to enter me. I pushed against him, and felt my ass swallow him all at once. He was buried balls deep inside me, his sticky thick bush scratching my skin; a feeling which made me so fucking hot I thought I was going to cum again, even though I had just shot a huge load. "Fuck, Dad, you feel so good," I groaned. "I've missed your dick in my ass." "Well, you've got it now; I'm going to fuck you like a crazy man," he warned. And he did. He fucked me hard, with long, deep thrusts. Each time he pushed in I could feel his full balls against me. He must have fucked half an hour or better, making my ass tremble with desire. He fucked me long enough my own cock was hard again, and before he could shoot his own load inside my wet hole, my cock was shooting a load for the second time. "Get ready, Steve; I'm about to fill your ass." I moaned and pushed hard into his body. My hole filled up with his thick dad juice; so much I couldn't hold it all. "What a load," I said later when he pulled out of me. "It's your fault," he said. "You get me so fucking hot I can't help but shoot a big load." Falling on my stomach, I said, "You have no complaints from me." I kissed him goodnight. "I love you, Dad." "I love you too, Steve. Night." <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< I was awake. I opened my eyes; it took me a moment to realize where I was. For a second I had not remembered I was in my father's bedroom; in his bed. I rolled over on my back. Dad was sleeping soundly next to me. As I lay there listening to his breathing, I realized I was not going back to sleep any time soon. I thought about waking him up. Then changing my mind, I crawled out of bed and walked to the door. I would pay my uncle a late night visit. I opened the door and looked out in the hall. We always left a small lamp on during the night to allow a little light in the hallway. I listened, but there were no sounds. Everything was quiet. I walked naked down the hall and entered my uncle's room. I crawled in his bed and snuggled up next to him. "Do I smell cum?" his sleepy voice asked. "I have an ass full. You won't even need any lube," I added. I felt his cock harden at once, felt it slide along my hairy crack. "I think there's some in your crack," he said. "Feels like it," he added. "Why don't you find out?" "Oh, before I forget, I have something to tell you." "Fuck me first; tell me afterward." "Who am I to disagree?" I felt his hard cock slide along my crack in search of my cum-filled hole. When he found what he was looking for, he slipped inside me quickly, without any warning. "Fuck," he moaned. "I feel your dad's load." "He put a huge load up there," I said. "I saved it because I know how much you like fucking in his cum." "I do love the feel of his juice on my dick." As we lay there in a spoon position, I could feel his hard dick pushing its way through Dad's river of cum. Each time he slammed me, I would push back with my own thrust, driving his cock deeper inside me. Dennis has a thick black bush around his cock, and even though he had turned fifty this year, there was no sign of any gray hair yet. As I lay there with him fucking me, I thought of all that hot hair, his body hair, and knew I wouldn't leave before I fucked his hairy ass. "Your ass feels so fucking hot, Kid," he breathed. I felt him place his hands on my shoulders. He pulled me closer to him, causing the two of us to become one, and the fuck was on. He slammed my ass over and over, and it wasn't long before I felt him swell up inside me. "Give me your load, Dennis," I groaned. "Shoot your cum in with Dad's; I want it all." When I felt his fresh hot cum mix in with Dad's old spunk, I thought I had passed over to the other side. It was so fucking hot just knowing I had the best of both men inside me. When Dennis finished shooting inside me, he remained buried up to his balls and pulled me closer to him. He kissed me tenderly on the neck. "I love you, Kid." Then he added softly, "So fucking much." "I love you, Dennis. I always will," I assured him. We lay there for a few minutes, not speaking. It felt so good to snuggle next to each other. Then Dennis said, "Now are you ready to hear what I have to say?" "I'm listening." "I just thought you would like to know I found Brandon outside your dad's bedroom earlier tonight. He had his ear against the door. Were you guys fucking?" "Hell, yes. Oh, shit." "You knew it was bound to happen. Didn't you think after what you had told him earlier in the day that he might try and catch you doing something?" "Truthfully, yes, I did expect something like that." "Well, it did." "Did he see you?" "Let's just say he will probably try to avoid me in the morning." "Because you found him listening at the bedroom door?" "Well, that, along with the fact he was jacking off like crazy when I saw him." "Fuck." I couldn't think of anything else to say. "Lets just say that son of yours ran to his room trying to cover a really hard dick with his hand. And not succeeding at all, I might add." "Oh, God, that does put a hot picture in my mind." Dennis reached around and found my hard cock. "I would say hot enough to fuck your old uncle?" I turned over and faced him. "Definitely so," I said giving him a grin. And I fucked him like a mad man. In fact, I filled his ass twice with my cum before returning to my father's bed. End Part 18 Mark Stevens