Date: Fri, 19 Jul 2019 19:17:20 +0000 From: Rickymac13 Subject: ricky-blake-and-gabe-2 [Gay Incest b/b, M/M/M/b] Thanks for some really great feedback on my first Nifty story! We're going to travel back in time a bit in this installment and learn a bit more about Ricky's adventures. For now at least, I'll refrain from describing the boys in detail (besides their wonderfully perfect cocks and asses). I have my own idea of what they look like, but I want you, the reader, to picture them however you'd like - whatever gets you hardest. If you're interested in how I picture them, let me know. As always, feedback is appreciated, and donate to Nifty! ——- Last time on Ricky, Blake, and Gabe... "Gabe, put your hand on my testicles... I'm, nnngh, gonna shoot..." Gabe sighed deeply, his dry cum having just ended, and cupped his oldest brother's bouncing balls. Blake panted in response, straddled his brother's legs, slipped his cocklet back into Ricky's mouth and got his fourth shiver of the day. A moment later, Ricky's first spurt of watery cum shot straight up and landed right back down on his aching cock. The next four pulses of young teen jizz leaked down his fist and into Gabe's hand. From the recliner, Dad adjusted the tent in his slacks. He noticed Gabe's Spider-Man underwear on the headrest of the recliner. "Here, to clean up," he said, and tossed them over to Ricky. "Hey! Don't clean up your wiener juice with my underpants!" Gabe snatched them out of the air. He sighed exasperatedly as he realized his hand was covered in cum, wiped it off, and handed the underpants to Ricky. The boys chuckled; Dad apologized and drank in the view of his satisfied boys. Blake hopped off the couch. "I'm gonna take a shower, he declared. "Can I come with you?" Gabe asked. "I could do it again." The naked 10-year-old jogged after his brother towards the bathroom. Ricky and Dad exchanged grins, now alone in the living room. "Need some help with that, Dad?" ——- Dad stole a glance at Gabe's pert little ass as he ran after Blake towards the shower to, presumably, wash his hands of his oldest brother's jizz and to have some more naked fun. "Boys, be careful in there...!" he yelled up the hall. Man, to be young again and be able to cum over and over, Dad mused. He sure had had his fun at that age, with cousins and friends and, on a couple occasions, friends' dads. He was always horny as an adolescent and his boys had clearly taken after him. His libido had taken a hit for a while but he had experienced a sexual renaissance since living as a single dad. He'd been on dates (with both men and women) and had some one night stands, but wasn't looking for anything serious, no permanent family addition. His boys meant the world to him, and his long hours working at the firm in a suit and tie, and more at home, were all for them. He turned back to Ricky, who absently groped his semi-hard boy cock. Dad smirked at him and unbuckled his belt. "Oh, alright I guess," he sighed facetiously. "I actually would like to relax a bit and rub one out - you're welcome to help, or join along... but first, get some water on the stove, I'll make some spaghetti for dinner." "Sure, Dad. Be right back." Ricky sprang up off the couch, his 13-year-old boy package bouncing along, and walked past Dad towards the kitchen. "Wait! Hold on a second." Dad held out the hand that wasn't undoing his slacks and touched Ricky right above his half-dozen wispy public hairs. Ricky had excitedly shown those off a couple months ago to Dad and his brothers (and to anyone else who wanted to see). "You missed a spot." Dad ran his hand across his son's pubis and put his finger to his lips, licking up a drop of stray boy cum. Ricky knew that his jizz really got his dad going; he thanked Dad and sauntered into the kitchen, subtly shaking his beautiful round globes as he went. As Ricky walked down the hall, he heard Gabe's telltale squeaks and looked to his right into the bathroom. For a few seconds, he watched his brothers through the clear glass shower door. Blake was on his knees sucking his little brother's little nail. Ricky could also see Blake slowly wanking his own boyish wiener. Ricky got an idea - a devilish idea. He quietly walked over to the toilet, grabbed his mostly deflated dick, and relieved himself. Gabe would have seen him if his eyes weren't closed in ecstasy; Blake was facing the opposite way, his head under the stream of the shower and his face full of his little brother's crotch. Ricky shook off the last drops of pee, reached over, and flushed. Blake and Gabe heard the toilet but, in the throes of boyhood sex games, their reflexes were slow. Gabe shrieked as the shower water quickly warmed to an unbearable temperature, and Blake gave a muffled yelp around his brother's cock before diving out of the way of the stream. "Fuck you Ricky!" shouted Blake; Ricky cackled and ran down the hall to the kitchen to get a pot of water on the boil. Dad's head perked up at the profanity. "Boys..." he scolded them. "Watch yourselves." Pranks were commonplace in their house - if a group of boys is totally comfortable being naked around each other, they're bound to play tricks on one another. Dad loosened his tie, pulled up his taut ass, and slid his pants and underwear off in one motion, tossing them onto the couch across from his recliner. A pearly drop of precum flowed up from his throbbing daddy dick - he gently swirled it around his cockhead, giving extra attention to the good spot underneath his frenulum. He had had a hard day at the office and was looking forward to blowing a thick load, with or without his boys' help. Dad began to stroke his 8" cock in earnest. In the kitchen, naked Ricky grabbed a pot and tossed a couple pinches of salt in. As he waited for the pot to fill, his mind drifted back to dick. He gently fondled his nuts as he thought about his most recent adventure at the mall, just yesterday. After bringing the other boys to baseball practice, Dad got a call from work - he had to visit the office for a couple hours to meet with new clients. Dad ran back home to change and found Ricky playing video games in his room. (Ed.: Sure they're sex driven, but they have other interests, of course!) Dad filled him in, and Ricky asked Dad to drop him off at the mall to play at the arcade. "Be careful - don't do anything I wouldn't do," Dad said as he dropped Ricky off, putting a crisp $20 in his hand for the arcade. "Win Gabe something good. Or me, win me something good," he said with a smirk. Ricky rolled his eyes but laughed. Before Ricky visited the arcade, he had something else in mind to do. He took the escalator upstairs and into Macy's. A couple years prior, as a curious 11-year-old, he was with Dad at the mall and ran into the Macy's bathroom to pee. When he got through the creaky door and inside the bathroom, three men were inside: two at the urinals and one standing in front of an open stall in front of them. Ricky caught a split-second glance of his first hard man cocks. He had seen his dad naked of course, but not hard - the only big, adult cocks he had seen were in internet porn. As he entered, the two men closest spun back towards the urinals, pretending to pee, but the third man apparently wasn't fazed by the young boy's presence. He kept slowly stroking his erect cock. Ricky was transfixed - he completely forgot about his full bladder and watched the man, a chubby, middle-aged guy, look him up and down while rubbing his hard rod. The two guys at the urinals, younger than the man in the stall, waited a few seconds before looking over at Ricky. Huh, they thought - this boy's into it. The young man closest to Ricky swiveled his hips, revealing his sizable cock. The other guy found his courage and stepped back from the urinal to reveal his smaller but thick guy dick. Ricky stared agape as the three men masturbated together in front of him. "Hey, kid," the older man whispered. "Let's see yours." Ricky's dick throbbed in response - he hadn't even realized it but he was hard as a rock. Ricky sidled over to the last remaining urinal, next to the youngest guy, and unbuttoned his fly, facing out towards the middle of the room so the guys could see. The men picked up the pace of their strokes as 11-year-old Ricky reached into his briefs and pulled out his hard, 3" boy nail and smooth nutsack and instinctively stroked along with the older men. Ricky looked around at the cocks surrounding him and settled on the older man's penis. While the other two guys were younger, the middle-aged man's cock was enormous to Ricky, the biggest in the room. The men and the boy stroked their dicks for another minute before the older man stepped forward. "Wanna touch it?" the man asked Ricky. The man's big, erect cock and low-hanging balls swung within arm's reach of Ricky's face. Ricky let go of his own throbbing boyhood and reached out to gently stroke the shaft of the man's penis. As he did, the guy next to him knelt aside Ricky and wrapped a thumb and two fingers around Ricky's immature boy cock. Ricky gasped, but didn't take his eyes off the giant cock in front of him. The third man took a step forward and purposefully stroked his own cock over the scene. "Fuck, kid, that feels really good... here, put both hands on it." The man guided Ricky to a slightly tighter grip. "Get the head a little bit. Oh yeah, that's right... keep going." As he stroked the big man's cock, the younger man quickly spit in his hand and masturbated Ricky with slickened fingers. Ricky shuddered - he knew that feeling was coming fast. At that moment, the third man let out an "oh fuck," thrust his cock forward, and blasted a thick shot of cum across Ricky's cheek. Ricky had never seen cum in real life before, but he knew what it was - it was what men made when they got their feeling, and that only turned him on more. The third man shot another stream of white jizz, hitting Ricky's exposed boner, slickening the grip that the other man had on it. That did it - Ricky's balls tightened, his little boy cock throbbed. "Ohhhhh...!" he shouted as the most intense orgasm of his young life racked his body. The older man, recognizing a boygasm when he saw one, wrapped his own hand around Ricky's, guided the boy's hands quickly up and down his shaft, grunted, and let loose a huge, oozing load onto the men's room floor. A moment later, the youngest man stood up and blasted a thick load, the first shot spraying across Ricky's sneakers and the rest mixing with the older man's puddle of cum. "Fuck," sighed the older man. His cock softened, a long string of man juice swaying in the air off his cock. The two younger men quickly tucked themselves back into their shorts and exited the bathroom. Ricky was still transfixed by the big daddy dick, even as it shrank. His boy cock was still sticking straight up towards his belly. "That was fun. Did you like that, kid?" The man asked. Ricky nodded - yeah, that was really fun. "If you want to do it again, this bathroom is a good place. Ask your parents to bring you back here. I hope I'll see you around." The man gave his cock one last shake, then licked his thumb and wiped up the dollop of cum off of Ricky's cheek. The man held his cum-covered thumb close to Ricky's lips. "Here, taste it - the more you taste, the faster that will grow." The man gestured to Ricky's erection. Ricky parted his lips and allowed the man to deposit the juice onto his tongue. Not bad, Ricky thought - he had read it was salty but this was kind of sweet too. The man smiled and walked out of the bathroom. Ricky, now alone, remembered why he came in here in the first place - all of a sudden he had to pee, real bad. He turned, angled his still-hard dick towards the urinal, and relieved his suddenly aching bladder. His head was spinning - he actually saw adult dicks, hard, and he saw them shoot! His brothers would want to know all about it. Ricky washed his hands and left the bathroom. He found Dad wandering around in the men's clothing section, looking at ties. "Hey bud, there you are. Get lost trying to find me? I told you where I'd be." The boy shrugged. Dad glanced down at the shine on Ricky's sneakers and paused. "Ricky, you gotta be more careful with your aim..." Ricky looked down at his shoes and his eyes widened, but he collected himself quickly. "I know Dad, I'm sorry... it's just that..." he beckoned his dad to bend down to his level. "I randomly got a boner and it's hard to pee that way." Dad let out a singular belly laugh, then caught himself before he embarrassed the boy any further. "Ain't that the truth, son... just wait til it goes down next time, or sit down in the stall." Ricky sighed and nodded. Little did Ricky know that Dad was keenly aware that the white streaks on his sneakers were definitely not pee. Time for another talk, he told himself. After we get home. Now, at 13, Ricky remembered that talk - blah blah be careful blah blah blah don't let anyone strange touch you blah blah blah - but his early teenage hormones overrode his dad's advice. He confidently strode past the men's section and into the restroom, hoping to find some big daddy dick to play with. He was in luck.