Date: Mon, 19 Aug 2019 18:07:36 +0000 From: Rickymac13 Subject: Ricky-Blake-and-Gabe-4 [Gay Incest, Mbb] Thanks for some some great feedback, friends! As always, I'd love to hear about what you want to see the family get up to. Drop me a line at rickymac13@protonmail.com. ------- Last time... "You gonna cum in his butt?" Ricky asked. "Uh huh," Blake breathlessly replied. "Uh huh... uh huh... ohhh yeah... unnngh... ohhhh!" Blake shouted to announce his boygasm to the world, his dick throbbing inside his brother, his balls trying to churn out a load that wasn't there. A moment later, Dad grunted and squirted a thick dollop of daddy cum high into the air and into Gabe's hair. The littlest boy moaned as his brother used his ass to get off and his dad squirted his sperm onto his face. Ricky followed a second later, spraying his thin teenage cum all over Dad's erupting dick. The 13-year-old continued to stroke through his orgasm as the last of Dad's cum dribbled onto his loose nutsack and Blake leaned over Gabe in exhaustion, cock still firmly planted inside of him. "Phew... I needed that." Dad surveyed the room, his satisfied boys making him proud. "Gabe... you need another shower." Gabe picked his head up and groaned. "Yeah, Dad, I know, thanks." Ricky slurped remnants of his and his dad's loads off his fingers. "The water's boiling. Father, go make me food! Please." Dad laughed and gave his oldest a "yes sir." They were all starving. The weekend was still young - all four men, big and little, planned to spend as much of it naked as they could. ------- In the kitchen, Dad, Ricky, Blake, and Gabe sucked and slurped until they finished with a sigh and swallowed every last bit. "Mmm, Dad, that was so good..." Ricky said. His brothers agreed: Dad's spaghetti and meatballs hit the spot. As was tradition, the four men, big and little, were at the dinner table in the buff. "Glad you enjoyed. Seconds, anyone?" The perpetually-hungry Ricky nodded. Blake and Gabe had had enough and were excused from the table, galloping upstairs to their room to play video games or whatever it was they did. Dad stole a glance at their bouncing boy butts as they fled the kitchen, then got up to fix his oldest another plate. "So how was the mall? I didn't even get to ask you last night." Dad set the plate down in front of Ricky, his still-wet, soft dick inadvertently brushing against Ricky's shoulder. Ricky smirked and playfully grabbed his father's fat cock, giving it a few exaggerated tugs. Dad feigned shock, then thrust forward with a series of pornstar grunts before his son let go, both of them cracking up. Dad sat down next to Ricky. "It was alright," Ricky said. The boy felt his boner begin to return as the memories from the bathroom flashed through his head. "Sorry I didn't win anything for you at the arcade." Dad tousled Ricky's hair. "That's alright, you can't win em all. Anything interesting happen?" Under the kitchen table, Ricky's cock went from six to midnight in a second. Never mind that he had just blasted a big load all over his dad's cumming cock half an hour earlier as he watched his brothers fuck; he was insatiable, and he couldn't help it. He tried to play it cool. "I saw Mr. Beckett," Ricky volunteered. "Oh really?" Mr. Beckett was Dad's boss at the firm. "Did you say hi?" "Yeah, he was shopping with his wife. He didn't recognize me right away but I introduced myself." Ricky took a tentative bite of pasta. His throbbing hard-on pulsed out a small drop of precum. "May I be excused?" Dad looked at his oldest son, one eyebrow raised. "Sure, kiddo." Ricky slid back in his chair and stood, boner pointing towards the sky, then swiftly made his way upstairs. Dad heard Ricky's bedroom door close. He didn't make mention of Ricky's erection; they happen all the time, especially at the boy's age. Could've been from the way he was sitting. He was definitely hiding something, but whatever it was, Ricky wasn't ready to disclose it. Dad sighed and started clearing off the table. Maybe Blake and Gabe would be up for hanging out with him if Ricky wanted to be alone. ----- Upstairs in their shared room, 11-year-old Blake and 10-year-old Gabe laid on the bottom bunk. "Fuck!" Blake exclaimed. He slammed his controller against a pillow in frustration. "Haha, I won, I won!" Gabe stood up on the bed and waved his little boy dick around, taunting his brother. He didn't often beat his brothers at video games, but when he did, he reveled in it. Dad leaned through the open door and inside the boys' room. "Hey boys, whatcha playing?" "Mortal Kombat. I'm kicking Blake's butt," Gabe proudly declared. "Once. You beat me once." Blake grabbed Gabe's leg and dragged him back down to the bed. "Nice. I'll play winner of the next one?" Dad smiled. Dad has grown up on Mortal Kombat, but his sons didn't know that. "Sure." Blake picked up his controller, then paused, a gleam in his eye. Dad knew that look; Blake had an impish idea. Blake looked at his brother. "But loser has to suck the winner until the next match is over." "Okay!" Gabe was totally on board. He'd have fun either way. Dad folded his arms and cocked an eyebrow at his naked boys. "You're on. This is gonna be fun." He absently gave his big daddy balls a tug as Blake and Gabe picked their characters. ----- Once Ricky shut his door, he heaved a heavy sigh. He didn't lie, he thought; he just omitted information. Despite his mild anxiety, his 13-year-old boner was unyielding. Ricky was so horny but he didn't feel like dealing with his dad and brothers. He walked over to his desk and fired up the family laptop. While Blake and Gabe usually took ownership of the iPad for games and the like, Dad and Ricky shared a laptop for school and general browsing. Both knew that each other also used the computer to whack off, having caught, and occasionally joined, each other in the past. Ricky opened up Incognito mode and navigated to a site where all sorts of people chatted with each other on cam. Ricky had been on here before - the vast majority of people were on to jerk off too. Sometimes he'd get lucky and see other boys his age, or even guys having sex. Once he logged on, he sat down in his chair, seeing his naked body and steel hard stiffy on the screen in front of him. He grabbed his cock and stroked a few times. He scrolled through the cams until he found a screenshot of a boy who looked around his age. The boy had a red and white polo on, but nothing from the waist down, his boner front and center. Ricky clicked on his photo and sent him a message. ricky13: hey what's up 13 here with a cam wanna see miggy434: ya sure let me see A request to video chat popped up on the screen. Ricky clicked to accept and the boy appeared in the same outfit as he had in his screenshot. It was a live screenshot - cool, Ricky thought. "Hey, nice dick," Ricky whispered. The sounds of gay porn echoed from the other boy's side. "Thanks, you too," Miggy434 said in a normal speaking voice. He was alone, Ricky thought - or he just didn't care. The horny boys exchanged no more words and got to work on their young boners. Suddenly, Ricky heard an exclamation from down the hall. ----- "FINISH HIM!" "Yes!" Gabe shrieked, and finished off his opponent with an uppercut. "Now - you - got - ta - suck - my - diiiiiiick!" The 10-year-old danced on the bed, grabbed his soft penis, and stuck it in Blake's face. "Ugh, fine." Blake rolled his eyes. He definitely didn't mind sucking his little brother's little cock - it wasn't that much work, and it was usually fun - but he didn't appreciate the gloating. "Sit down then, let Dad sit next to you." Blake handed Dad his controller, then kneeled down between Gabe's spread legs. Gabe giggled as Blake licked each of his nuts, right then left, and slurped his little dick into his mouth. Blake sucked hard on the head of his penis, feeling Gabe's boner start to grow against his tongue. Dad sat down next to Gabe, his head barely clearing the bottom of the top bunk, and enjoyed his boys enjoying themselves for a few seconds. Wow, he thought; my boys are amazing. His cock began to stiffen. He watched as Blake started to get into a rhythm on his 10-year-old's now-hard boycock. "Dad! Pick your character!" Dad snapped out of his horny daze and glanced up at the TV screen. Despite his brother's oral ministrations, Gabe was ready to play. Dad picked his go-to - Scorpion - and the battle began. Gabe held his own in round one but was soundly defeated. He put one hand on his brother's head and sighed contentedly. "That feels good, keep doin it," Gabe implored. Dad couldn't help but smile and watch Blake suck Gabe's hard nail. Lost in lust, Dad realized too late that round two had begun and Gabe swiftly pummeled him, mouth on his little pecker be damned. "Oh yeah, keep going..." Gabe sighed as Blake picked up the pace. Blake grabbed the base of his little brother's dick between finger and thumb and went in for the kill, or the cum, as it were. Dad, however, was even more distracted, momentarily taking one hand off the controller to rub Gabe's thigh, or gently touch Blake's head, or grab his own cock. Miraculously, Gabe pulled out his second win in a row. "Yesssss!" Gabe shrieked, in dual states of ecstasy. He had beaten his dad at Mortal Kombat while getting his dick sucked - amazing! He set the controller down and leaned back on his palms, finally able to let himself fully enjoy his brother's blowjob. He was already getting close to his shivers. Blake glanced up at Dad, tongue lapping at his brother's hard 3-inch spike. Dad returned the glance and winked at him, stroking his own thick daddy dick. "FINISH HIM!" he commanded. Blake smiled around Gabe's cock and, with renewed resolve, swallowed all three inches of boy meat, his tongue lapping at Gabe's little nuts. He enjoyed an audience, and was rock hard himself now. He grabbed his own dick as Gabe's breath shortened. "Aah... ohh... mmm... ungh, ungh, oh yeah..." Gabe was now singularly focused on the glorious flow of pleasure emanating from his penis. He threw his head back and closed his eyes, mouth wide open, gasping in ecstasy. Dad wet a fingertip with his spit and gently rubbed Gabe's soft nipple, eliciting a sharp moan from his horny little boy. "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ohhhh, ohhhhhh yeah, yeah, suck it, suck it, yeah..." Gabe took in one last gasp. "I'm gonna get it... I'm getting it now...!" The boy's body went rigid as his dry orgasm overtook his whole being. Blake moaned around his brother's cock - he liked feeling the throbbing on his tongue, liked making his brother feel good. Gabe, wild with boygasm, thrust as far as he could into Blake's mouth, his immature balls pulsing, legs splayed out on either side of Blake's head. "Oh man..." Gabe sighed as his orgasm subsided. Blake slid his little brother's cock out of his mouth and gently stroked the still hard boydick. Gabe came back to earth, but rather than fall back on the bed in exhaustion, he began to thrust into Blake's hand. Before Blake or Dad realized what was happening, Gabe roared out: "Oh fuck!" He was getting his shivers again! ----- Meanwhile, Ricky and the young boy through the computer screen continued watching each other stroke their young willies. Ricky heard the muted sounds of porn from the other side - alternating slaps and a man's moans - which made him even harder. Ricky's mind was filled with horny thoughts - watching his brothers fuck, jerking off with Dad, getting pounded under the stall, sucking off that big-dicked daddy at the mall. He was getting closer to the edge when he remembered something. "Be right back," he told Miggy343; he got up out of his chair and walked over to his dresser across the room, giving the other boy a view of his firm, round ass. Ricky rifled through his underwear drawer and procured the monogrammed handkerchief that Mr. Beckett had used to clean him off in the mall bathroom the day before. Ricky brought the thin white cloth to his face and inhaled deeply. The scent of three loads of man cum lingered from the day prior. Ricky, butt still facing the computer, stroked his steel-hard cock a few times, the smell intoxicating him. He shuffled back to his desk, his erect cock swaying side to side with each step, and resumed his mutual, virtual, masturbation with the boy on the screen. As he sat back down in his chair, Ricky heard a muffled voice through his speakers. That didn't sound like part of the porn, he thought. He watched the horny boy lean forward and the porn sounds stopped; he must have paused the video. "What?" the boy asked. "Ask him what he got from his dresser," a voice from off-camera said. A man's voice - this boy wasn't alone. Miggy's hand went back to his 3.5-inch boner. "What's that in your hand?" he inquired. Suddenly, there was a shuffle and the angle of the boy's camera changed. Someone had picked up the cam. Ricky could now see the boy from head to toe, naked from the waist down. His feet didn't reach the floor in the large, plush chair - he was probably 11 or 12, and very cute. Ricky was startled at the unexpected turn of events, but also supremely turned on. "Oh, it's, uh, a handkerchief. Some guy gave it to me." Ricky held it up to the camera, giving the boy a good look at the splotches of cum that spotted the cloth. "Oh okay, cool. Is that what you squirt into?" Miggy didn't miss a beat, contributing to stroke through the conversation. Through the camera, Ricky watched Miggy scroll and double-click the mouse. He heard the soft voices of boys through the screen. Ricky was no stranger to boy porn, having collected some from his various encounters with horny, generous men on the internet, who rewarded his exhibition with pictures and videos of naked boys and men doing all sorts of stuff together. He hid the secret porn in a password-protected folder hidden deep within the shared laptop. He had shown some to Blake, but Gabe was a blabbermouth, so it was still a secret to Dad and his youngest brother. "Sometimes," Ricky lied. He didn't have to reveal the whole story right now. Instead, he took another huff of the cum-soaked handkerchief and stroked his young teen cock. Miggy's eyes were transfixed on the screen in front of him: the video on one side, and Ricky on the other. Miggy's camera was situated at a quarter-angle view in front of and above the boy; clearly, the man was holding it and filming the preteen vigorously masturbate. After another minute of stroking his rod, Miggy gasped and his eyes widened. "You getting close?" The man behind the camera asked. "Yep," replied Miggy, unable to elaborate as he worked his little cock faster. Ricky matched the other boy's speed, one hand on his cock, the other holding the handkerchief under his nose. One of the boys in the porn video moaned and sighed. Miggy's brow furrowed and his jaw slackened. "You gonna squirt?" the cameraman asked in a hushed tone. "I'm trying to," Miggy said, now wrapping a whole hand around his boy nail. Miggy looked up at the man and gasped softly, and Ricky got a good look at his almost-O-face. The boy turned back to the computer. Ricky slowed his strokes, not wanting to spoil the moment yet. He slid his chair back from the desk, giving Miggy and his adult companion a full view of his naked body. A drop of precum emerged onto the tip of his cock; he dabbed it with a finger and brought it to his tongue, giving the boy a lustful stare across the camera. He switched stroking hands, wrapping the cum-filled handkerchief around his dick so just the head was exposed, and resumed a quick pace, hand and cloth rubbing his most sensitive part. Miggy let out a yelp and stroked even faster, his breath fast and heavy. Then, one more stroke, and he stopped, pinching the base of his boy cock between his thumb and forefinger. "See see see see see," the boy gasped. The camera zoomed in on the boy's dick and balls, his hairless scrotum tightening up against his body. A tiny splash of clear boycum erupted from the boy's willy, landing on the underside of his cock and running down his nutsack. Then, another bubble of sticky stuff flowed out onto his cockhead and rested there. Miggy's fingers rubbed and pinched his dick throughout his intense boygasm. Fuck, Ricky thought. Now it was time to cum. Before Ricky could blow his load, the cameraman spoke. "Nice squirt, buddy," he said. "Can I taste it?" "Yeah," Miggy consented. The camera shifted again as the man put the camera down on the desk, still facing the boy. Ricky saw the man's big, hard cock as he walked past the camera lens, then his round ass as he turned and knelt in front of Miggy, lapping up the boy's watery offering, licking up from balls to the head of his dick. The man wrapped his lips tightly around the boy's cock, then let go with an audible pop, causing the boy to giggle. "It's sensitive," Miggy warned. Then, into the camera, he asked: "Are you gonna squirt now?" All Ricky could do was nod and lean back in his chair. He lifted his legs and rested them on the arms of the chair, giving Miggy a good view of his erect cock, teen balls, and a bit of his ass as well. Miggy grinned in anticipation. The cameraman turned around, apparently sitting on the floor in front of Miggy and his chair. Ricky could only see the top of his head. "Hey," the man whispered into the camera. "Can we see your hole?" Ricky opened his legs wider in response, giving the man and boy a straight-on view of his 13-year-old pucker. Instinctively, he reached with his left hand between his legs to play with his ass, fingering his pulsing hole, while stroking his plump cock with Mr. Beckett's handkerchief in his right. He slipped a fingertip in his firm butt and felt his balls tighten. "OhhhhHHHH, AAGHH!" Ricky yelled, his first, thick shot of cum flying high into the air and landing with a splat right into his belly button. He continued to stroke his aching dick as the second shot erupted even higher than the first and soaked the few hairs above his boy bits. The man's and boy on the screen watched the base of Ricky's teen dick pulse with each successive shot, cum running down his balls and over his hole, fingertip still wiggling inside. Soon, Ricky came back to earth, satisfied and impressed with the big load he had just shot. He used Mr. Beckett's cloth to wipe up the drippings on his taint and balls, then sat up in his chair with a sigh. "Wow, that was a big squirt, huh?" the man asked. "Yeah," said both boys, simultaneously. All three laughed at the situation. "Hey, so, I gotta go," Ricky half-whispered into the cam. "But add me on here and I'll see you again soon? Add me." "Yeah, okay," Miggy343 replied. As Ricky scooted back to the desk to close the browser, he heard the man ask the boy, "That was a fun one, huh?" "Hehe, yeah," Miggy said. The man let out a groan and pushed off the floor to stand. For a split second, Ricky saw his face before the cameraman's big boner took up the screen, and then the video went black. Wait a second, Ricky thought. I know that face...! ----- I know it may seem a little ridiculous that Ricky just happens upon sexual situations with all these men he knows, but that makes things a little more intriguing, don't you think? We'll get back to Dad, Blake, and Gabe in the next chapter, and Dad will get some real action with his boys, as requested. As always, your feedback is appreciated!