Date: Thu, 19 May 2022 01:22:37 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: The Family that Plays Together - Part 6 The Family that Plays Together – Part 6 Gay, Incest, Father, Sons, Brothers 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 * * * * Upon awakening, I could feel the warmth of my Jamie against me, so I snuggled closer, my morning wood nestled sweetly in between his butt cheeks. But then I heard him say, "We need to check on Dad." Reluctantly, I agreed, so we got up. I took the opportunity to grab a handful of my lover's ass though as he exited my room. Then I heard an all too familiar moan as we approached my Dad's bedroom. When I opened the door, I found Kayson sucking Dad's cock, his hairy butt in the air. "Starting without us, I see." Kayson didn't stop what he was doing so Dad answered, "It was your brother's idea to blow me." I chuckled as I approached the bed. Jamie and I nodded at each other then headed to different ends of the bed. Jamie went to the head of the bed then sat on Dad's face. Dad held his ass cheeks apart as he ate him out. I went around behind Kayson, spread his cheeks and stuck my tongue in his ass. That elicited some excited moans from my older brother, so I reached around and started pulling on his massive member. The four of us had been going at it for what seemed like an hour but in reality had probably only been about fifteen minutes, when I heard Kayson say, "Stick it, Bro." I wasn't sure I had heard him correctly so I hesitated. Then I heard him say even more clearly, "Fuck me, Eddie." Well he didn't have to tell me a third time. Jamie and I looked at each other and smiled. This was about to get way more interesting. I grabbed the lube and a condom that were laying on the bed next to Kayson and suited up. But before I could stick it in, Dad said, "First, I need your monster cock inside me, Kayson." I handed my older brother a condom and the lube so he could suit up too. Dad maneuvered out of his position, got up on all fours and as Kayson was opening up Dad's hole, Dad said, "Don't worry, Jamie. I haven't forgotten about you. I'm going to suck you while I get fucked and you suck me. Okay?" "Hell, yeah!" an excited Jamie announced to all present. "Get a couple of pillows, then lay down on them. That should equalize the distance so we can sixty-nine each other more easily." Jamie did as instructed then laid down under Dad, taking his cock in his mouth as Dad did the same to him. Kayson entered Dad's hole then waited for me to do the same to his. I entered him slowly but didn't stop until I was all the way in. The director had his mouth full of Jamie's cock so I told Kayson what to do next. "You get to control the fuck, bro." He seemed to understand my meaning and started fucking Dad while getting fucked by my cock. I just held on for the ride. "Holy fuck this is insanely hot!" Kayson declared as he pounded Dad's ass. As I played with his sensitive nipples, I had to agree with him, "You are so right, bro!" The whole situation was beyond anything I could have imagined. Dad was getting married in a few hours and here the four of us were sucking, fucking and getting fucked. It was amazing! Unfortunately, nothing lasts forever. I heard Jamie's muffled scream as he came down Dad's throat. Then Dad made a similar sound as he shot his load down Jamie's. Kayson wasn't far behind as he stilled and let out an "ah fuck!" and shot his load inside Dad. I was the last to come as Kayson's asshole tightened around my cock. I groaned an "ah fuck!" myself as I unloaded inside Kayson. When I opened my eyes, I could see Dad looking back at us, licking his lips. I grabbed Kayson around the waist and laid my head on his shoulder. He reached back and patted my ass. I knew I had to withdraw so that he could, then Dad and finally Jamie. I did so slowly though. I really didn't want to leave Kayson's sweet asshole. Since I was the first, I got off the bed and came back with towels for everyone. We all wiped the sweat and lube from our bodies, then Dad spoke up saying, "Who's hungry?" We laughed then all answered, "I am," at the same time. We went into the kitchen and had a quick breakfast. Dad had made a quiche the day before so all we had to do was heat it up. Showers were the next order of business. Dad and Kayson shared the one in the master bedroom while Jamie and I shared the one across the hall from my room. Once we were all clean and refreshed, it was time to get dressed then leave for the hotel. We met Susie there and as usual she was on top of everything. She reminded each of us of or roles and when it was time, Kayson walked down the aisle first with the rings on a pillow. He was quite dignified despite the fact that he was probably the oldest ring bearer in wedding history. Jamie and I were next. We each had a fanny pack with flower petals and proceeded down the aisle scattering our magical confetti on those gathered. There were more than a few giggles as we spun and twirled our way toward the minister at the front, sprinkling those gathered with our petals of love. We took our spots and waited. Robert and Matthew came next. This time there were a couple of people who inhaled loudly as they walked arm in arm toward the front. I could only assume they hadn't known that Robert and Matthew were twins. Dad was last. Susan walked him down the aisle because neither Uncle Rory nor Grandpa could be there. Uncle Rory, Aunt Jean and baby, Lucinda, were all sick so they couldn't make it and Grandpa was stuck in some third world country, unable to leave because a military coup had caused the airport to be shut down and his flight to be cancelled at the last minute. The ceremony was short and sweet. Dad and Robert kissed then everyone applauded when Dad and Robert were presented to those gathered as Mr. and Mr. Battles-Cooper. The reception followed in the ballroom next door and once everyone had finished eating, it was time for toasts. Uncle Rory had recorded a video message which was played on a large screen so that everyone could see him. It was slightly irreverent yet endearing. Uncle Matt gave his live and everyone was touched by it. Susie had declined ahead of time because of all the years they'd missed being a part of each other's lives, so when it was time for mine I stood and began, "Of all the people gathered here today, I think I know my Dad the best. There have been some rough times but mostly good times. And through it all I couldn't imagine a better man, a better dad, a better friend than Gus Battles-Cooper to have gone through them with. And today I have another dad. Robert Battles-Cooper has been my unofficial second dad for a while now and I am proud to call him "Pop." Raise your glasses to my two dads!" There was plenty of dancing. The champagne flowed freely and a lot of people got drunk but everyone had a good time. When it was time for Dad and Pop to leave the party and go upstairs, we all gathered around as we wished them a safe flight. There were plenty of hands to shake and kisses to bestow. Once everyone had been thanked, we sent them on their way to the elevator. Dad ran back gave me a quick kiss then went back to his new husband. They were leaving in the morning for the island of Madeira and this was the last we would see of them for two weeks. I was both sad and happy for them. Jamie tried to cheer me up, as did Kayson and Susie. I assured them that I was okay even though I really wasn't. It was the first time in I couldn't remember how long that we'd been separated. It was going to be weird, but I had Jamie to help me through it. Kayson and Susie left shortly after. Jamie and I stayed until everyone had left then tipped the staff as per Dad's and Pop's instructions and left ourselves. We crawled into Jamie's bed well after three in the morning and fell asleep within in minutes of each other, exhausted but content. * A few weeks after Dad and Pop got back from their honeymoon, Dad and Jamie went on an overnight field trip. Dad was taking his class, which Jamie was taking that semester, on a dig that was far enough away it would cause them to have to stay overnight. I was planning on staying with Pop that night because I had basically moved into the apartment with Jamie but didn't want to spend the night alone and neither did Pop. I had morning classes that day and Pop had the day off, so I was going to go over and eat dinner with him that evening. But when I got to the apartment, I was surprised to see Kayson standing on the balcony. I put down my book bag and joined him. "I didn't know you were going to be here today, bro." He didn't turn around. He just took something small out of his pocket and handed it to me. It was Susie's engagement ring. He kept staring out over the city as he answered, "Susie and I broke up." Of all the things I could have imagined him saying, that wasn't even in the top ten. I went around in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, Kayce." Still holding the ring I asked, "Do you want to talk about it?" He didn't look at me or even move. He did answer though, "I told her again that I wanted to set a date for the wedding and she said she didn't want to get married after all. That the wedding, Dad and Robert's, had convinced her that she wasn't ready. She assured me that she still loved me but that she needed to concentrate on her career right now... making partner. She said she hoped I understood then she left to go back to the office. I put my stuff in a suitcase and came over here. I didn't know what else to do." I looked back at the foyer and saw the suitcase for the first time, not knowing how I had missed it when I first walked in. I took him in my arms and hugged him as hard as I could. He didn't hug me back so I knew this was bad. I let go, tucked the ring in my pocket then led him back inside, sat him on the couch and went to get us a couple of beers from the fridge. When I got back, he hadn't moved, so I handed him one then sat down next to him. I wasn't really sure of what to say, but I knew I had to say something. "You know, my mom basically did the same thing to Dad. She told him she didn't want to be married anymore then left and took Susie with her. She never even asked me to go... not that I would have, but still. Anyway, I hated her for a long time after that then after a while I just didn't care anymore. I know it's not the same but I did want you to know I know how you feel. Just tell me what you need... please, bro?!" I begged him. Finally, that got to him. He turned to me and said, "I need to get fucked." I knew that he meant fucked, literally, not drunk. So I took both beers, set them down on the coffee table and got up. Then I helped him up and led him down the hall to his bedroom. Once we were in there, I helped him take his clothes off, sat him down on the bed then took off my own. He scooted back then laid on his back waiting. I joined him after I'd gotten a condom and the lube from the drawer in his bedside table. He said, "No condom. I want you to come inside me." I looked him the eyes and asked, "Are you sure?" "I'm sure." There was no other explanation, so I put the condom down, placed his ankles on my shoulders, then lubed up his ass and my cock. I assumed since he wanted me to fuck him raw, he didn't want to be opened up either. "Just stick it in, bro," he confirmed. I placed the head of my hard, cock at his entrance and pushed. He winced and closed his eyes but told me to keep going. I did as he asked and didn't stop until I was pubes to butthole. I did stop then though. He opened his eyes and said, "Fuck me, bro. Fuck me hard!" I knew that was what he wanted but not what he needed so I said, "No." His eyes got big and he scowled at me as he asked, "What do mean `no'?" "You need it slow and with love, not hard." His face changed then his eyes clouded and a tear rolled down his cheek. I pulled out a little then pushed back in a little. I pulled out a little more then pushed all the way back in. He was sobbing now but I knew it wasn't from physical pain, but from the emotions of the day. I kissed his feet and sucked his toes as I continued to fuck him slowly, lovingly. Then I said, "I love you, brother," as his sobbing continued. I repeated the mantra as I fucked him until he finally stopped crying then he took his cock in his hand and started stroking it. I knew then that what I was doing was working, so I sped up, keeping pace with his strokes and before too long he screamed out, "I'm coming!" as he shot his load all over his smooth, muscular chest. Then I thrust one last time and came inside him yelling, "I love you, brother!" Once I came back down to earth, I opened my eyes and Kayson was just looking at me. Then he reached up, grabbed my neck, pulled me down and gave me a long deep kiss. We'd never really kissed like that before so I was a little taken aback. It's not that I didn't enjoy it, I was just surprised. I mean I was in love with his brother and Kayson and I had never reached this level of intimacy before. Sex was one thing, kissing like this was another. Then he let go and spoke, "I'm sorry, Eddie. I was caught up in the moment and wanted to thank you for giving me what I needed, not what I wanted. It was... beautiful." That made me relax. "You're welcome, Kayce. You know I love you. I just thought what you asked for wasn't what you needed. I mean I'll be happy to fuck you hard next time... you know, when you're feeling more like yourself." He chuckled and replied, "Thanks, little brother. When did you get so wise?" "Always have been... just never been faced with that kind of situation so I couldn't show off before now." That made him laugh out loud. "Why don't we take a shower?" he suggested. I nodded then pulled out slowly. "He got up off the bed helping me toward the bathroom then added, "You know I thought I'd still be angry or hurt but I'm fine. Weird, huh?" "Maybe not. Maybe it's a relief?" He stopped and thought about it. I turned on the shower and stepped in. He joined me soon after. "Maybe I am secretly relieved? Maybe I never wanted to get married either and that's why I pushed so hard?" "Maybe. Only time will tell." We didn't speak as we soaped each other up. And once we were clean and dry, I suggested we get dressed and go over to the house for dinner with Pop. He agreed then texted Pop asking if it was okay. Of course Pop told him there was always plenty of food for one more member of the family and I smiled. My family's generosity never ceased to amaze me. I was truly a lucky man. When we got to the house, Pop was waiting with a couple of beers for us. We stripped and joined him in the kitchen giving Pop hugs and kisses as was our customary greeting. Kayson related the events of the night before. That was the first I was hearing that he had actually confronted Susan the night before then spent the night at his office so that he wouldn't have to see anyone. Then he neglected to tell me that when I found him at the apartment earlier. Pop gently told him that he should have come over to the house but Kayson said he had needed to be alone. We both let it go. After dinner was over we cleaned up and retired to the living room to talk some more. Kayson shared what had happened between us and Pop looked really pleased that I had stepped up to the plate like I had. Then he asked, "Now what can I do for you, son?" as he laid a hand on Kayson's knee. Kayson looked into his eyes and answered, "The same thing Eddie did for me?" Pop smiled, nodded and replied, "Why don't we go into the bedroom and give you what you need?" He looked at me so that I knew I was included. Pop told the two of us to get on the bed while he got the lube and some condoms. "No, condoms, Pop. We're family and we share everything." Pop looked at me and I nodded. "Okay, son, if that's what you want... I mean need." "It is. I can't explain it, I just need your cum to mix with Eddie's inside me. I need for you to be a part of me." "Understood, son." Kayson got on all fours, I got in front of him and Pop got in back. We both fed him our cocks at the same time. Kayson didn't disappoint either of us. He sucked my cock better than he ever had before and I could tell that Pop was enjoying Kayson's ass too. Kayson could only moan as he was spit roasted, but Pop and I were able to express ourselves just fine. "Oh fuck, son, your hole is so tight! Where did you learn to squeeze those ass muscles, boy?" Pop told him as he pounded Kayson's sweet ass. "Fuck, Kayce, your hot mouth feels so fucking good on my cock. I'd swear you've been practicing!" I said to him as I pumped my cock in and out of his mouth. Pop reached around and took Kayson's cock in his hand, fisting it toward orgasm and he came first. I heard the groan vibrate off my swollen prick rather than saw him shoot his load. Then Pop cried out, "Ah fuck, I'm coming!" and finally I joined them both with my own, "Oh fuuccckkkk!" as I pumped my load down my big brother's throat. Pop collapsed on top of Kayce as I pulled out of his mouth. I went to get some towels to clean us all up. Then once we were, we laid down together under the sheet, Pop on one side, me on the other and Kayson in the middle. "Whew, guys, I really needed that!" Pop and I chuckled as we felt the same way. "I think we did too, son." "Ditto," I added. And even though it was early, we each fell asleep one after the other. I don't know what Pop and Kayson dreamt about but I dreamt of my Jamie because I knew he would be home the next evening. (to be continued in Part 7)