Date: Sun, 29 Jul 2018 23:35:04 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Road Trip with Dad ? Part 3 *Road Trip with Dad -- Part 3 * If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * When he was spent, he leaned down and licked his cum off my chin and neck. The experience was hot as fuck! Then he gave me a kiss, inserting his tongue, and I returned it. He pulled me up, still lip-locked, and crushed me to him. I was in heaven. He asked, "Are you hungry, young man? Sex gives me an appetite." I thought that was funny, so I laughed. I may not have known much about genetics, but that was definitely a family trait. I nodded and replied, "Always!" He stood up and started back to the house without waiting for me. I tried to grab my underwear, but he told me, "Just leave them. I never wear clothes around the house. Just one of the many reasons your Aunt Jean left me." I didn't know what to say to that, so I did as I was told and followed my naked uncle, making sure to check out his amazing, dimpled, hairy ass, surreptitiously. When we got inside, he started pulling things from the fridge and cabinets. I offered to help, but he told me to just have a seat at the breakfast bar. The seat was cold on my naked butt, but it warmed up quickly enough. I was watching as he worked on making us sandwiches when he asked, "So, where's your dad this morning?" I looked at him and answered, "Visiting Aunt Jean." "She is not your `Aunt' Jean," he commented, making quotes in the air with his fingers when he said the word "aunt." "She hasn't been for quite some time." "Sorry, Uncle Rory, but she's the only aunt I ever had. It's kind of hard to break the habit of calling her that. Besides, Dad says she's like a sister to him, so..." "Fine... call her whatever you like. By the way, why didn't you go with him?" "I told him I thought it would be boring, so he said I could hang out here." "Your aunt always was kind of boring, if you ask me. Now let's change the subject. How's high school?" "Boring," I answered. That made him laugh. I decided right there that I liked the way he laughed. It was warm yet manly, pleasant-sounding. Then a question came to mind, "You said, `one of the reasons' Aunt Jean left you... if you don't mind my asking..." "I don't mind. It's no secret in our family that I'm what is called a `swinger.' I like sex, in all it's forms and with all different kinds of partners. Do you know what pansexual is, Eddie?" I nodded my head and answered, "Yeah, it means you like to have sex with boys and girls." "No, it means that I'm attracted to and like to have sex with women, men, and trans men and women, not boys and girls, never boys or girls" "Oh," I answered a little confused, then added, "But you had sex with me and I'm a boy." He came around the island and stood in front of me. "You, nephew, are no boy. You are all man. You have a man's well-developed body and a huge dick, Eddie. You are *definitely* not a boy." I jumped up from the stool and gave my favorite uncle a great big hug. He hugged me back and I could feel our mutual arousal starting to grow between us once again. He pulled back saying, "Enough of that, now let's eat." Just as he set everything out in front of us, we heard the front door open and Dad call out, "I'm back!" "In here, bro." Dad walked into the kitchen and stopped short when he saw that we were both naked. "What's going on?" He asked, sounding a little upset, but I could tell he was trying hard to contain it. "Just having lunch, Dad. Isn't it great?" I began, hoping to diffuse the situation before it got out of control. "Uncle Rory said we could hang out naked just like we do at home!" "Oh, he did, did he?" I recognized that look. I knew it all too well. It was the one where he wanted to say something but was holding his tongue while he counted to ten. "Come on, bro. Join us. I'll make you a sandwich while you get undressed... it'll be just like the old days." I looked at Dad curious to know what Uncle Rory meant by that as we had only recently started hanging out in the nude at our house... after that memorable pajama night when mom and sis were gone. The next thing I knew he was taking off his shirt and pants, even his underwear. I was finally able to compare them side by side. Dad was taller and more muscular, but Uncle Rory's dick was bigger, and his butt was more, dare I say, "bootylicious"? *I could definitely get into that!* I thought, then, *I want to top my uncle?* Now that was a thought. "Hey, Uncle Rory... you always call Dad, `bro'. Why is that?" "Simple... because your father doesn't like his real name." Now I was even more confused. "But people call you `Gus' all the time, Dad?" Uncle Rory interrupted, "Gus isn't your Dad's real name, Eddie. He changed it legally when he turned eighteen." Now it was Dad's turn to interrupt, "Don't do it, Rore!" Dad warned. My uncle just smiled and continued, "His real name is..." Dad glared. "Angus." I was shocked. "Angus?!" Dad sighed and from the expression on his face I could tell it was true. Then he confessed, "Yes, it was Angus, but I never liked it and was tortured mercilessly as a kid." "They called him `anus'," admitted Uncle Rory. I knew better than to laugh so I just sat there stone-faced. "I'm Gus now and never want to here that other name again, understand me young man?" I nodded and said, "Yes, Sir." Then he nodded, and the discussion was officially over. "Let's eat!" Uncle Rory announced. Unbeknownst to us, he'd finished making the extra sandwich, placing two plates on the bar while he stood and began eating his at the counter. We followed suit. I asked Dad how his visit with Aunt Jean went and he told us that it had been good to see his sister-in-law again and catch up. Of course, Uncle Rory corrected him about her not being his sister-in-law anymore, but Dad just ignored the comment. When we were finished, we all went outside. The brothers caught up on the chaises by the pool while I swam laps. When I got out, I found that they had brought out another chaise, so I joined them. We all stayed nude the rest of the day and after dinner, we sat on the couch and watched a movie together. I decided to go to bed early, so I kissed Dad on the lips and then Uncle Rory. I noticed his smile get bigger when I did it. I guess he appreciated my sharing the same level of intimacy with him as I did with my dad. I woke up thirsty a few hours after I'd gone to bed, so I went to the kitchen and filled a glass from the fridge door. I was drinking my water when I heard sounds coming from Uncle Rory's room. I looked, and the door was almost closed but not quite all the way. I heard it again, so I got closer and that's when I heard my dad say, "Oh yeah, fuck me, Rore!" Needless to say, I was shocked and my eyes got huge, but I knew I had to see for myself, so I crept closer and pushed the door open just a bit more. I looked in and saw my Uncle Rory fucking my dad. Dad was on his back with his legs on Uncle Rory's shoulders, his eyes shut tight as Uncle Rory pounded him. Then he said, "Yeah, bro, take my big cock." I was hard in nothing flat after hearing that and without even thinking about it, I took my own cock in hand and started jerking off. Then my eyes locked with Uncle Rory's. He must have seen me out of the corner of his eye, because he said, "Your ass feels so good wrapped around my fat cock, bro," still staring directly at me. That talk was super-hot and I wasn't sure how long I could hold out before I shot my load while watching them fuck. "Oh, God, Rore, you fuck like a stallion, man! Give it to me!" So, Uncle Rory fucked him harder. My hand was flying up and down my cock as I approached orgasm. I could feel my juices rise when Dad let out a pained cry as he shot his load, "Aw fuuuccckkk!!!" He screamed. Uncle Rory pulled out, tore off the condom he was wearing, and shot his load all over Dad's chest and stomach, yelling, "Fuck yeah!" I followed right behind, shooting my load all over my hand and the floor in front of me. We were all panting when Uncle Rory announced to my Dad, "We have company, little brother." Dad's head snapped toward the door and as soon as he saw me, a myriad of emotions crossed his face, one after the other. The first was shock, then anger, then one I didn't recognize and finally he appeared happy, as a big smile lit up that handsome face of his. He motioned for me to approach the bed, so I did. Then he did what only my dad would do, he took my cock in his hand, pulled me to him and licked the cum off the tip and off my hand. I looked at Uncle Rory and it was his turn to be shocked. "Well, if that don't beat all. I should have known the two of you were getting it on at home. This boy is just too hot not to, am I right?" "You're right about that, big brother. My son is one hot little fucker!" I leaned down and kissed my dad for having said such a nice thing in front of my uncle while still holding onto my shrinking dick. Then I kissed Uncle Rory as well. (to be continued)