Date: Mon, 16 May 2022 11:55:43 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: The Family that Plays Together - Part 5 The Family that Plays Together – Part 5 Gay, Incest, Teens, Brothers, "Father," "Sons" If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * A few months passed, Jamie and I were settling in as college freshmen. Dad and Robert were planning their wedding with all of our help but especially Susie. It wasn't going to be an elaborate affair but there were still plenty of details to take care of. I was in charge of Dad's bachelor party and I was really looking forward to surprising Dad with some unusual activities. Robert was being very secretive about his bachelor party plans. I knew that his brother Matthew, who I already called Uncle Matt, was coming into town and planning on staying at the hotel where the ceremony and reception were going to take place. The night before the wedding, Robert had packed a bag and his best suit and left for the hotel while Dad, Jamie, Kayson and I stayed at the house. The night started off with a few games of beer pong. It was good fun and no one was going to get too drunk, but I needed an excuse to got to the hotel to check on Robert and Matt, so I asked Dad if Robert had taken his blood pressure medicine with him. He was a little tipsy and couldn't remember, something I was counting on, so I volunteered to take it to him. I asked Jamie to go ahead and get started with his stripper number and I would be back as soon as I could. Kayson offered to record it for me and I thanked him. I arrived at the hotel and went straight up to Uncle Matt's room, knocking on the door as soon as I arrived. A moment later, the door opened and a robed Robert, looking quite puzzled, asked, "Eddie, what are you doing here?" "I brought your blood pressure medicine. You left it at home." "Thanks, Eddie. That was very thoughtful of you, but I brought some with me." "Oh," I responded. "I'm sorry." "It's okay." Then I kind of pushed past him saying, "Well, as long as I'm here, I might as well say `hi' to Uncle Matt." And before he could object, I was in the room. His twin brother was in a white terrycloth robe also and laying on the bed. "Hi, Uncle Matt." "Hi, Eddie. Good to see you again so soon," was his reply. We'd all had dinner together in the restaurant downstairs earlier that evening. I looked around and remarked, "This isn't much of a bachelor party. We have a stripper at our house," I announced. That's when Robert spoke up and asked. "A stripper?! Nobody said anything about a stripper." I chuckled and said, "It's just Jamie. He likes showing off his new body any chance he gets." Then I looked on my phone and showed them a photo Kayson had sent. They huddled around my phone and saw a blurry pic of Jamie shaking his cock back and forth as he danced on the coffee table. They both got wide-eyed at the sight of him. "That's my sexy man," I offered. Then Robert looked at me and asked, "Then why are you here and not there, Eddie?" I took the phone back, found the song I was looking for and replied, "Because I'm you're stripper!" Then I handed the phone to Uncle Matt, toed off my shoes, got up on the coffee table and started swaying to the music. Robert immediately said, "No, no way! Get down from there, Eddie." But Uncle Matt chimed in saying, "Oh come on, Bobby, let the boy dance!" He sat down on the couch still holding my phone up so that I could hear the music. I started running my hands up and down my body while looking at Uncle Matt. Eventually, Robert sat down too, but I could tell he was trying hard not to look at me. I removed my shirt and tossed it at him while still making eye contact with Uncle Matt. It did make Robert look at me though and out of the corner of my eye I could see that he was becoming more and more interested in my little show. It was time to unbutton and unzip my pants. I turned around, hooked my thumbs in the waistband and gave them a little peek of butt crack. "Ooh, he's wearing a jockstrap, Bobby. You've always had a jock fetish, haven't you?" Robert didn't answer, so I slid the pants down further exposing my fuzzy butt cheeks. That got another comment from Uncle Matt, "I love hairy butt!" I turned back around so that they could get a good look at my full pouch. "Damn, boy," Uncle Matt exclaimed. "You are packing!" When I looked down at Uncle Matt's crotch, I could see his hard cock straining to be released from that terrycloth prison. I pushed my pants all the way down to my ankles then stepped out of them, kicking them toward Robert. He was showing definite signs of arousal as well. That pleased me, so I started pulling down the front of the jock and Uncle Matt asked, "Do you accept tips, Eddie?" I grinned and answered, "I accept tips... and shafts." "Then I'm getting my wallet!" Uncle Matt exclaimed as he jumped up, walking quickly to the dresser. He came back with his billfold, pulled out a bill, folded it so that I couldn't see the denomination then motioned for me to join him on the couch. I took that to mean he wanted a lap dance, which I was only too willing to give him, so I got down off the coffee table and got onto the couch, a leg on either side, my crotch just inches from his face. He stuck the bill inside my sock then reached around behind me to rub my butt cheeks. "I never realized how sexy your almost step-son was until this moment, Bobby." I looked at Robert and he remarked, "Yeah, for some reason neither did I." I was glad to hear that he was finally seeing me as a sexy man and not just his partner's little boy. I lowered the jockstrap further so that the head was the only thing left covered. Uncle Matt pulled me closer so that he could lick the fabric covered head of my hard cock. Then he sucked on it too. It was super-hot, but I needed Robert to get in on the fun. He was the groom-to-be after all. So I moved over to his side but exposed my butt to him instead of my cock. I even bent over, grabbing my knees and letting him get a good look at my asshole. "Here, Bro, tip the man!" and I felt another bill make its way into my sock joining the first. Then something unexpected happened. There were hands on my butt cheeks, spreading them apart, and then Robert's tongue. He dove right in, licking and tongue-fucking my hole. I couldn't help but moan with delight. "Oh fuck yeah. Eat that ass, big Daddy!" I exclaimed. I didn't know where that had come from. I'd only ever called my dad "Daddy" and only when I was much younger. It was too late to take it back though. He ate me out with even more gusto than before. And it seemed to turn on Uncle Matt as well. I saw him take his uncut cock out and start to beat off. So that's what Robert's cock looks like hard, I thought. It was nice and big. Just the way I liked `em. Finally, Uncle Matt spoke up saying, "I think we need to take this party to the bed before I shoot my load." Since that was what I'd come for, I was all for it. Robert must have been too because he said, "I agree." I got down, removed my jockstrap completely then climbed onto the bed on all fours, then shook my ass just a little to get them to join me. I looked back and they were both shucking there robes. It was glorious to see mirror images of such a sexy man walking toward me, the same chiseled features, hairy chests, thick thighs and massive, uncut cocks. Uncle Matt climbed in behind me while Robert came around front. Robert fed me his cock while Uncle Matt prepared to take me from behind. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and was able to take the head and most of the shaft. Meanwhile, Matt was pushing at my entrance. Once he was in, he kept going until he was all the way in. Both of my holes were full once more, just the way I liked it. He pulled back slightly then thrust back in. I was keeping up pretty well with Robert face-fucking me while also getting pummeled from behind and I have to admit I was in hog heaven, as my grandpa would say. "Damn, Eddie!" Uncle Matt exclaimed. "You have one tight fucking asshole. I couldn't answer of course with my mouth full of his twin's cock, but I moaned a thank you anyway. Robert understood and said, "He's a fantastic cocksucker too, bro." And after a little while longer like that, Robert said one word, "Switch." He pulled his cock out of my mouth while Uncle Matt pulled his cock out of my ass. They switched places, Robert took a moment to suit up then entered me from behind while Matt pulled off the used condom and fed me his dick. "You're right, Matty, he does have a tight hole," Robert asserted as he fucked me long and hard. "Even tighter than you!" Then Uncle Matt said in reply, "Fuck you, Bobby. You are right though. He is a great cocksucker. Even better then you!" he added with a snigger. "We'll see about that later, bro." I filed that information away for a later time. Robert was the first to show signs of cracking though. A little out of breath, he said, "I'm getting close, Brother!" "Me too," Uncle Matt agreed then unleashed a torrent of cum down my throat. I managed to keep up with the flow as he cried out, "Aw fuck!!!" Robert thrust one last time and yelled, "Aw fuck," himself and I knew he was shooting his own load inside me. Once he was spent he laid down on my back and said into my ear. "That was fucking fantastic, Eddie." "I have to agree, brother. Eddie this was a night I will not soon forget. Thank you." Pleased with myself, I spoke up saying, "It was my pleasure, guys." Matt went to the bathroom to get a towel. Robert pulled out then said, "Oh my gosh, Eddie... you didn't come!" I straightened up and answered, "It's okay. I'm saving it for Jamie. I hope you understand." Matt cleaned me gently then said, "We do." I got dressed then hugged Uncle Matt telling him that I would see him downstairs tomorrow. Then I hugged Robert telling him the same thing. He held me longer than Uncle Matt had, squeezing me within an inch of my life and finally saying, "I love you, son." That one word meant more to me at that moment than any other ever had before. I whispered back. "I love you too, Pop." I left their room and the hotel to drive home and see if the party was still going. When I got there, a naked Kayson was passed out on the couch by himself. I covered him with a blanket then went to my room to check on Jamie. He was in there asleep, so I checked on Dad and he was in bed watching TV. "Hey, Dad! How did it go?" He looked at me, smiled and replied, "You missed Kayson stripping for us." "What?!" I exclaimed. He motioned for me to join him. I stripped then got in bed with him. He pulled up the video on his phone and played it for me. By the end, I was hard as a rock and all I could say was, "Damn! Who knew all that raw sexual energy was trapped inside that mild-mannered lawyer?" "I agree. It sure surprised Jamie and me that's for sure. How did it go with Robert and Matthew?" "It was good. Robert didn't want me to strip for him, but Matt talked him into it. They even tipped me!" That's when I remembered the money, so I leaned over the bed, grabbed a sock and fished out the money. It was two fifty dollar bills! "Damn, son, all Jamie got was spit-roasted." "Me too!" We both laughed at that then I told him I'd better get to bed. We hugged, kissed then he let me go, reminding me of my promise for the next morning. I told him I remembered, then that I loved him and he said the same thing to me. As I was coming out of the bathroom, Kayson was stumbling toward it. I helped him stand while he peed. I even had to hold his cock to keep piss from going everywhere, something I'd never done for any man before. He thanked me then walked toward Dad's room. I opened the door and asked if Kayson could sleep in there with him and he said, "Of course." We both helped him into the bed and he passed out as soon as his head hit the pillow. As I left, I saw Dad spoon him from behind and I thought it was a beautiful sight. I hit the lights then closed the door and went to bed myself. Jamie cuddled up against me and I welcomed it. The last thought I had before I drifted off was, All is right with my world. (to be continued in Part 6)