Date: Wed, 9 Mar 2016 18:18:21 +0000 (UTC) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Plumber's Snake, Part 4 (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, for which Nifty could use your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Don't read this story if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you, or if you're not interested in father-and-son plumbers fucking around with a client...and each other. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, then unzip and get busy! PLUMBER'S SNAKE PART 4 After that first afternoon of almost nonstop fucking and sucking with Frank and Joe Henderson, the Henderson Plumbing vans became a regular fixture in my driveway. Whenever either or both of them had the itch, they would stop by my house for a little fun with me. Sometimes, the father and son just wanted to enjoy each other for an extended period without the danger of getting caught by Mrs. Henderson, who was apparently oblivious to what her husband and son did for entertainment and sexual release. My neighbors weren't quite as oblivious. One evening when I was out doing yardwork, Tommy Bart, my neighbor on the left, was tending to his yard as well. I wasn't paying much attention to him, so it was a surprise to look up and discover him standing on my driveway with his thumbs hitched in his belt loops. "You having problems with your plumbing?" he asked. "Excuse me?" He caught me off guard, and I wasn't sure what he meant. "Martha and I see you've been getting quite a few visits from Henderson Plumbing lately," Tommy clarified. He and his wife never had any kids, so when I moved in next door, they kind of adopted me, as it were. They invited me over for dinner all the time and I helped them out whenever Tommy needed a hand around the house. Still, we weren't quite friendly enough for me to tell him that I was fucking around with my father-and-son plumbers. "Yeah, the pipes weren't in as good a shape as I thought they were when I bought the place," I finally replied casually. "Better just to get them all fixed now rather than wait and do them as they become a problem." That should cover for a few more visits before I had to make other arrangements with the Hendersons. "You need any help?" Tommy asked. "No, they have everything in hand," I replied. "But thanks." "Well, if you ever do need anything," Tommy continued, "you know you just have to ask." "Thanks," I said. "I will." Tommy nodded and turned to walk back into his own yard. As I watched him go, I couldn't help wondering what he would think if he knew what was really going on in my house when the Henderson Plumbing vans were parked in my driveway. I also couldn't help wondering what his cock looked like, tasted like, felt like. Damn, I was suddenly so horny. Fortunately, one of the Henderson Plumbing vans pulled into my driveway right at that moment. Frank got out of the passenger side, and Joe got out of the driver's side. "I didn't know you were planning to do more work this evening," I said loud enough for Tommy to hear. "Yeah, gotta take care of you when we can fit it in," Frank replied, also speaking loud enough for Tommy to hear. "Let's get to it," Joe said eagerly. "We ain't got all evening." I opened my front door and held it for Frank. Joe followed him but turned at the last second to nod his head in a brief acknowledgment to Tommy. I gave Tommy a quick wave, which he returned with a smile, and then I followed Frank and Joe into my house and right up to my bedroom. ***** It didn't take Frank long to get me on my back in the middle of my bed with my ankles resting on his shoulders and his fingers working lube into my ass. "I've been thinking about this ass all day, Mikey." "Even while you were fucking MY ass at lunchtime?" Joe laughed, looking up from my drawer of sex toys. "Well, maybe not at that particular moment," Frank admitted. "But there's something extra special about sharing Mikey with you, Son." "Believe me," I moaned as Frank continued to finger-fuck my ass to get me ready for his big daddy cock, "there's something extra special about being fucked by a real father and son." "So, when do I get to be fucked by you and your real father?" Joe asked casually as he pulled a battery-powered fuck stick out of the drawer and stroked the toy suggestively. "I wish," I laughed. "Damn!" Joe yelled when he switched on the toy and the head of the fake dick began thrusting up in search of an ass to plunge into. He adjusted the speed and the head pumped faster and faster. "I'm not so sure he needs us, Dad," Joe laughed. "Oh, he needs this," Frank purred, placing his own dick head at my back door and beginning to push. "I sure do," I moaned. "I need the real thing, Daddy Frank." "I know you do, boy," he replied with a grunt as his dick finally popped into my willing but tight hole. "Oh yeah," I sighed, dropping my head back on the mattress, closing my eyes, and concentrating on the pleasure that surged through me as Frank slowly snaked his dick into me. "I think this thing could give your dick a run for its money, Dad," Joe said. "Give it a try, then, but you know you'll never get enough of my cock, Son." I opened my eyes and looked over at Joe, who was rubbing the pulsing, thrusting toy against his own growing cock, twisting it under his balls, and pushing it between his thighs so the pumping head started rubbing his asshole. "Oh yeah," he moaned, bending his knees to give the toy better access to his hole. "Stop being so selfish, and help me take care of Mikey," Frank growled. "Oh, Dad!" Joe whined. "Get over here and suck this," Frank ordered, grabbing my own throbbing dick and waving it at Joe. I groaned at the grip of Frank's sweaty palm on my cock, which throbbed and shoved out a glistening bulb of precum. Frank wiped his thumb through the liquid and then released my dick so he could suck his thumb clean. "Mmmmm," he sighed, probably from a combination of the taste of my sweet precum and the tightness of my ass on his slowly fucking cock. Without any further complaint, Joe switched off the toy and dropped it on the mattress beside me. He started to lean over the edge of the bed to suck me, but I reached out and grabbed his bobbing snake and pulled it in the direction of my own hungry mouth. Joe was quick on the uptake. He climbed on the bed with his dad and me, and he placed himself in a kneeling position over me so my cock was in his face and his cock was throbbing inches above my mouth. "That's it, boys," Frank moaned, seeing us getting ready to enjoy the 69 position while he was gradually increasing the speed and depth of his fucking thrusts in my ass. Joe gripped my cock firmly, forced out more precum, and licked it off of my tender cock head. "Mmmmmm," he moaned, stroking my shaft even more firmly, and sucking the head into his mouth, where his tongue quickly began slathering saliva all over my dick to mix with the continuing drool of precum. "Me too," I laughed, grabbing Joe's dick and pulling it down toward my mouth. Joe gradually spread his knees to let his cock descend lower and lower until it was finally engulfed by my own salivating mouth. "Mmmm," Joe sighed as his dick filled my mouth. I stroked his shaft with one hand and gripped his balls with my other hand. Joe moaned, which sent shivers down the entire length of my cock. "Nothing like watching my boys suck each other's dicks," Frank chuckled. The sight was obviously getting to him, because he started thrusting his cock deep into my ass, which shoved my own cock up into Joe's throat. Not to be outdone, Joe started flexing his hips to fuck his cock down my warm throat. I screamed around Joe's cock when I felt a sudden, unexpected sensation on my foot, but all it did was let Joe thrust his cock even farther down my throat. I tried to jerk my foot away, but Frank had a firm grip on both of my ankles. "Nice and tender," Frank whispered, and I finally realized that the wet sensation I'd felt was Frank licking the sole of my left foot. I jerked again reflexively as he suddenly switched and licked the sole of my right foot. He maintained his grip and continued licking my skin. "Mmmm," he sighed after finally sucking the big toe of my right foot into his mouth. I let out a groan and was a bit surprised to discover that it was a groan of pleasure. No one had ever worshipped my feet before, and I had to admit, as Frank sucked on one toe after another, that it felt surprisingly erotic. The discovery made me suck even more eagerly on Joe's thrusting cock. "Mmmmm," Frank sighed as he stopped sucking my toes and just rubbed the sole of my right foot against his cheek. The stubble from his five-o'clock shadow sent tingling sensations through my feet and up into my body. He then brought the sole of my left foot to his other cheek and doubled the sensation. "Oh yeah," he sighed before turning his head and beginning to suck the toes on my left foot, snaking his tongue between them as he moved from one toe to the next. I can't describe the utter disappointment that swept over me when Frank finished devouring my feet and instead spread my legs wide. The disappointment was short lived, however, as the move allowed Frank to plunge even deeper into my ass. Again and again and again. Deeper and harder. It was like the worshipping of my feet had driven him into a frenzied fuck. Franks fucking reminded me of the toy that Joe had been playing with. As Frank continued to assault my ass and Joe continued to fuck my face while devouring my cock, I felt around blindly on the bed until I found the toy. I then reached between my legs and felt Frank's cock plunging in and out of my asshole. "Fuck yeah," Frank groaned when I touched his cock. I let him continue to fuck between my fingers, but his pleasure was only secondary. I was trying to build up some lube on my fingers. When I'd accomplished that, I withdrew my hand, which caused Frank to let out a soft groan of disappointment. It didn't stop his frantic fucking, though. I reached over my head and between Joe's thighs in order apply my lube-covered fingers to his flexing ass. When my fingers slipped inside him, Joe groaned his pleasure around my cock in his mouth, which caused me to let out a moan of my own. Joe sucked more eagerly as I continued to finger-fuck his ass and dug deep to open him up. I don't think he knew what was coming until I finally withdrew my fingers and, using my other hand, pressed the toy against his asshole. There probably wasn't enough lube, but it was all I could get and I didn't want to delay this longer trying to get more. I didn't think any of us could last that long. Still, some lube was better than none, so I continued pressing the fuck toy more forcefully and hoped Joe could handle it. When the toy finally broke through Joe's barrier, he froze and screamed around my cock. "Give it to him, Mikey," Frank ordered, so I slowly continued inserting the toy up Joe's ass. The more I filled him, the more he relaxed, until he finally resumed sucking on my dick even more fervently than he had been doing before. For a short time, Frank casually fucked me as I fucked Joe with the toy and Joe and I sucked cock. So many happy holes being filled, emptied, and refilled. Fucking, sucking, tasting, sensing. All in continuous motion accompanied by moans and groans that gave audible representation to the pleasure we were all giving each other. I wasn't sure how much longer I would be able to last. My body was overwhelmed with the cocks filling me and pummeling me at both ends and the warm mouth sucking my own throbbing cock. It was excruciating. Pleasurable but excruciating. I wanted it to go on forever, but I knew it couldn't. When I got to the point of no return, I switched on the toy to surprise Joe. I could feel it changing from a static dildo in one second to a dildo with a thrusting head in the next. Joe reflexively yanked his mouth off of my cock and yelled, "HE'S FUCKING ME WITH THAT TOY." "So what?" Frank growled, not quite understanding. "NO, HE'S TURNED IT ON. THE HEAD IS POUNDING INTO ME!!!!" It didn't sound like he was complaining. In fact, I could barely hold onto the toy as Joe started thrusting his ass back to meet the plunging head. And then he drove his hips forward to gag be with his drooling cock. "OH SHIT," he screamed, "I CAN'T TAKE IT MUCH LONGER." I wanted Joe to go back to sucking my dick, but instead, he just grabbed my shaft and started pumping me frantically. There was no stopping him now. When I'd switched that toy on, I'd switched on Joe's inevitable orgasm. "Damn, Boy," Frank chuckled, "I've gotta try that toy sometime." "OH FUCK YEAH!" Joe yelled as he continued the assault on my throat, my cock, and the toy. He was possessed, and it was contagious. I grabbed his balls and eagerly pulled them to get him to feed me his cock deeper and deeper. "OH YEAH," Frank groaned as I did my best to thrust my ass back to meet every rapid pumping motion of his cock. "I'M GONNA CUM," Joe grunted. "ME TOO," Frank moaned. "ME THREE," I screamed, although it was unintelligible with my mouth being filled by Joe's cock. "OH GOD!" Joe screamed. His body began to spasm, and I couldn't tell what it wanted more. It seemed to be trying to fuck his ass on the toy, fuck my mouth with his cock, and pump my cock with his sweaty fist. All at the same time! He was out of control. "OH FUCK," Frank bellowed as he gave my ass a final few erratic thrusts. "SHIT!" I screamed around the mouthful of cock. My own body was torn between thrusting my cock into Joe's fist and my ass onto Frank's cock. In one final devilish maneuver, I switched the toy into the highest speed and produced the desired result instantaneously. "OH FUCK, MIKEY! I'M CUMMING!" Joe roared. His grip on my cock turned into a death grip as his cock plunged deep into my throat and began to unload his balls into me. I let go of the toy and pressed Joe's hips up with both hands. His cock popped out of my mouth and cum began to spray all over my face and chest. "FUCK, THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO SEE," Frank yelled right before his own cock began to spasm inside my ass and make his own deposit into one of his favorite sperm banks. I finally had to grab Joe's cock in order to get that warm, gushing, tangy fluid directed where I really wanted it--in my mouth. I gulped and gulped, trying to keep up with the flow. With his own needs almost satisfied, Joe remember that he was holding my cock and began pumping it quickly and firmly. Frank, also almost satisfied, gripped my balls firmly and tugged on them. It was the kind of teamwork that I really enjoyed. "Come on, Mikey," Frank growled. "You can't be the only one who doesn't shoot." "Yeah," Joe added, "show us what you've been saving for us." "OH FUCK," I moaned, "YOU WANT IT, YOU GOT IT!" With that, the balls Frank held so tightly started emptying through the cock that Joe pumped so frantically. Stream after stream after stream of cum shot out and streaked across my stomach and chest. "Damn," Frank groaned as my ass clamped down hard on his cock. "Sorry," I laughed, trying to relax my body as the final loads of cum oozed out of my dick and ran down over Joe's fist. Joe eventually released my cock and licked his hand clean. "Mmmm, never get tired of this taste." "Me either," I laughed, wiping some of Joe's cum off of my face and pushing it into my mouth. "Me either," Frank sighed as he began sucking on my toes again. My body just shivered with pleasure. "Damn, this is some toy, Mikey," Joe said as he pulled the fuck stick out of his ass. He watched the head continue pumping for a few seconds, and then he switched it off and tossed it on the mattress. "Thanks, buddy," Joe added before he sat back against the headboard. He gripped my head between his thighs and crossed his ankles over my cum-covered stomach. Frank released my ankles and lowered them off of his shoulders. I wrapped my legs firmly around his waist and dug my heels into his butt to make it clear that I wanted to keep his deflating cock inside me. "Don't worry, Mikey," he laughed. "I'm not going anywhere fast. But I am feeling a bit hungry." "I'll bet you are," Joe laughed as Frank gripped Joe's feet and raised them in the air. "Oh yeah," I sighed as I watched Frank begin to eat my cum off of his own son's feet. Licking the ankles and soles before sucking each individual toe. "Oh yeah," Joe sighed his agreement. "Hey, Mikey, where are you? Martha and I thought..." The words died in Tommy's mouth as he arrived at my bedroom door and saw the sight that was waiting for him. "Tommy!" I was unable to move, since I was wedged between Joe's thighs and pinned in place by Frank's dick. "What did you and Martha think?" Joe asked casually. "That Mikey might want to come over for dinner," Tommy replied softly like a deer caught in headlights. "Well, you don't have to worry about the appetizers," Joe laughed. "I've just fed him those." "I... Tommy... I..." No matter how I struggled, the Hendersons weren't letting me up. I was embarrassed and quickly becoming humiliated. Tommy was like my second dad, and I didn't want to disappoint him with what a cum-slut I really was. As far as I knew, he didn't even have a clue that I was gay in the first place. Tommy finally managed to break free of the stunned trance and said, "I'll tell Martha you're too busy." However, he somehow couldn't manage to pull his eyes from the naked bodies in front of him, and he didn't make a move to go. Tommy just continued to stare at the three of us, and we stared silently back at him. Frank suddenly began moving his hips and gently sliding his cock around in all that cum that he'd just pumped into my ass. I couldn't suppress a moan of pleasure, and it caused a shocked look to flit across Tommy's face. "I'm sorry, Tommy," I moaned, before closing my eyes and giving in to the lust for more cock and cum. ------------------- I hope you enjoyed this little bit of fun. 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