Date: Tue, 13 Feb 2024 14:30:43 -0800 From: Da So Subject: Vegas Spa with Son: Back from Vegas Pt 21 This is a story about father-sons incest situations. This story is pure fantasy. This story is not meant to offend, if so, please move along. If you like my stories so far, feel free to reach out (dad.s.taboo@gmail.com) and let me know if I got you hard! Nifty needs donations to provide these wonderful stories -- please donate with this link https://donate.nifty.org/ Paul and I quickly scramble to get composed while of course Paul is just giggling to himself. I scream out to Josh, "yeah give me a minute, just fishing around the freezer for dinner tonight." Josh hears me but still enters the garage saying, "Oh yeah? What's on tonight's menu.... woah wait, what's happening here?" Me: What do you mean? Uncle Paul and I were just figuring out some BBQ for tonight? Josh: Uhm hmm...then why is Uncle Paul's zipper down, you are standing there only wearing that gross towel with stains and dirt on it and some weird swing is hung on the ceiling where my bike used to be? Paul: Whoops (pulls up his zipper) Shit, we are so fucking caught -- hahahaha. (Walking over to Josh and putting his hand around his shoulder) Listen Josh, your dad and I were just catching up over some frozen chicken and cum. Hahahaha! Josh: (Kinda embarrassed) I'm sorry what? No seriously, what the fuck happened in here and honestly what the fuck is that swing? Me: Disregard your uncle Josh, that swing is a sling in which someone lies down, gets restrained and gets fucked in. It's from my and your moms past and your uncle and I were just reminiscing. Josh: You and my MOMs PAST? And how were you and Uncle Paul reminiscing, with each other's cocks and assholes? Me: Ok another story at another time about the sling. And yes, one thing led to another with your Uncle Paul and me. Josh: Well, I can't wait to hear that story and honestly good for you guys getting your dick back on with each other. Just next time, let me watch. Josh turns to walk out of the garage and Paul stops him. Paul: Hey Josh, how fast can you cum? Josh turns around in bewilderment and simply just says, "Super quick, if I want to, why?" Paul: Well, come over here and coat your dad's face before you leave, I'll get you off. Me: Paul, what the fuck is wrong with you? Paul: Shut the fuck up and let this happen, you have so much cum on you already? Josh: So much cum on you already? Paul: Shut the fuck up Josh and just whip it out! Get on your knees little brother! I kneel on the floor of the garage and Josh starts walking over to me. Josh undoes his zipper and unleashes that amazing dick. Paul saddles up behind him, spits in his hand, reaches around and starts jerking his cock. Paul: You like this, Josh? You like your uncle jerking your cock so you can spill your seed all over the guy that made you? (Breathing into Josh's ear) You are so fucking hard right now, you gonna cum all over your dads face? (Starts kissing Josh's ear) You like when guys kiss your ears? You like that your uncle is sucking on your ear with your dick in his hand? (Starts forcefully licking Josh's ear) You gonna give your dad you jizz? You gonna coat your dad's face? You gonna give him that load? Josh: Fuck, Uncle Paul you are getting me so close.... fuck....fuck. Fuck...ugh...my ear, that drives me fucking crazy! Paul: (Passionately making out with Josh's ear) Oh yeah Josh? Oh yeah? (Starts to feverishly start jerking Josh's dick, especially with Josh leaking so much precum) Josh: FUCK, FUCK, Uncle Paul, I'm about to cum! FUCK, FUCK, shit, FUCK! Uhhh, uhhhhhhh, uhhh. Josh unloads all over my face, stream after stream of his jizz! I am just sitting there with my mouth open, hoping that most of it just lands in or near my mouth. Josh takes a breath and looks down at my glazed face. Paul: Fuck yeah, great job Josh! Now lick the cum off your dad's mouth and shove it back in his mouth! Josh instantly bends down and licks the remnant cum off my face and immediately starts raping my mouth with his. We make out for like another minute when Josh breaks away. Josh: Fuck yeah guys, that was fucking hot! Damn! Me: Damn Josh, that was a fucking load. So hot! So, do me a favor and head back inside and just keep a lookout for the rest of the family, while I clean myself up here? We will be out in a minute. Josh smiles, nods, and walks out of the garage. Paul: Well, you're welcome bitch.... that was fucking hot, and you fucking know it. Me: Yes it was fucking hot but no offense, don't need your help....especially with my sons. Paul: Ohhhhhhh.... yeah you have lots of stories to tell everyone. Me: Help me take down this fucking sling and we need to get back inside! Paul and I clean up the garage, take down the incriminating evidence from the ceiling and at the last minute realize why I was originally in there and grab a couple packages of the frozen chicken. I was literally covered in cum and realized that I did not wipe up all of it since some has dried on my chest hairs and they are sticking together. Paul and I walked inside, and I let him know that I need to shower off and will be back down momentarily. Paul responds with, "Oh yeah, I can imagine you have a lot of shit to wash off, slut." I roll my eyes at Paul and walk upstairs to my bedroom. I'm walking to my room, passing Josh's room, whose door is closed but not exactly all the way. I hear a very faint familiar sound of moaning and slick friction and I stop in my tracks and just lean towards the door to listen. Josh is obviously feverishly jerking his dick given the sounds but then I hear, "Yeah Uncle Paul! Fuck my dad! Fucking rail, him! Rape his hole! Let me eat your seed out of his hole!" I immediately am hard again and start to tippy toe towards my room and just think to myself, "Well fuck, now I have to jerk off in the shower and I guess I need to set up something with Uncle Paul and my boys." To be continued.....