Date: Thu, 25 Apr 2024 14:08:17 -0400
From: Phoenix <phoenixvixvi@gmail.com>
Subject: World's Youngest Dad: Horny Uncle Ryan (Chapter 8)

World's Youngest Dad: Horny Uncle Ryan
Chapter 8: "Cumming in Public"
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RYAN:

    I never would've guessed, but one of the best places to pick up
chicks turned out to be the annual Pride parade. I agreed to go at
Brandon and Cory's behest, only to find the streets swarming with drunk
college girls who were taking advantage of the opportunity to get wasted
and act rowdy in public. As far as I could tell with my inexpert eye, the
ratio of straight men around was much lower, so I actually ended up
hooking up with several younger women. For several hours, I swapped
saliva with one girl after the other, acting like a drunk frat boy
myself. For most of the day, I was in the mood to do much more than just
making out, but unfortunately all of my partners were so sloppily drunk
that I couldn't have sex with any of them with a clear conscience.

    Instead, as the afternoon turned to evening, I rejoined my brother
and Cory, who were dancing in the street with their T-shirts off. We went
back home, and they instantly headed to their bedroom. Not three minutes
later, I was overhearing my brother fuck Cory, loudly yelling "Take that
fucking cock!"

    I boned up and gave my dick a few rubs and squeezes. After a day like
today, I had the worst case of blue balls. I was tempted to join Brandon
and Cory in their bedroom, but as I got up off the couch I suddenly felt
dizzy. Nope, I decided. As horny as I was, I was drunk as well, and
probably better sleeping it off.

    "Just a quick nap," I said to myself out loud, lying down and closing
my eyes. Next thing I know, I was being woken up by the noise of someone
coming into the apartment. I opened my eyes to see it was pitch dark
outside. The clock by the sofa said 1:03 AM.

    "Holy shit," I said in amazement.

    "Hey. Oh sorry, did I wake you up?" my nephew Ethan said, fumbling
through the living room.

    "Yeah. I didn't even know I was asleep for this long. Shit, I was
just gonna take a quick nap. Where were you?" I asked.

    "Having fun with this girl I met at the parade," Ethan smirked, and I
could tell that by "met" he meant "fucked." "Now I'm starving," he
continued.

    "Fucking same. I wasn't planning on skipping dinner. Is there even
anything in the fridge? Shit. Too late to get food now," I complained.

    "What're you two doing?" my brother suddenly came out of his bedroom
to say. "I heard you guys talking."

    "Hey Dad," Ethan said casually to his father, who was stark naked.
"We were just talking about getting food."

    "Getting food from where, nothing's open this late!" I said.

    "Actually, we know this diner that ain't half bad," Ethan said to me.
"Wanna go?"

    "I don't care if it's the worst diner in Pennsylvania, I'M GOING!" I
said, jumping off the couch, all too eager to get something in my
stomach.

    "I'll come," my brother chimed in. "Cory's asleep but I'm more hungry
than tired. I skipped dinner as well."

    Twenty minutes later, we were sitting at the diner table, drinking
cheap coffee and waiting for our food.

    "So Uncle Ryan, did you get lucky? I saw you making out with that
girl at the parade," my nephew asked as our food arrived.

    My eyes were glued to the burger the waitress placed on the table in
front of me. I was so hungry I didn't even look at Ethan when I picked it
up and muttered, "Nah, the only ones who got lucky were your father and
uncle," before taking a huge bite from the burger.

    "I'm surprised you didn't join them," my nephew retorted before
stuffing a handful of fries in his mouth.

    I froze mid-chew and swallowed hard. I realized my nephew knew about
the threeway spit-roast between Brandon, Cory, and me.

    "Oh, you know about that?" I finally replied as my eyes darted
between my brother and nephew, who were sitting next to each other across
the table.

    "Of course. Dad tells me everything. He and I are... really close,"
Ethan continued with a shit-eating grin on his face.

    I panicked, but tried not to show it. My mind raced. My first thought
was, "Does he know about the blowjob Brandon gave me?" I was mortified.
Sure, I jacked off with Ethan, but I wasn't ready to share that my own
brother sucked my cock. After what seemed like an eternity, but in
reality was probably a few seconds, I calmed myself enough to reply.

    "How... close, exactly?" I asked my nephew.

    "Close enough to not judge anything he does," Ethan said. His
shit-eating grin was replaced with an expression of reassurance and
concern. "The same goes for you too, Uncle Ryan," my nephew concluded
with a compassionate smile.

    A few seconds passed before I mentally processed Ethan's comment. I
realized it was his subtle way of acknowledging he knew everything and
wasn't upset. I gave a similar smile and gently nodded my head.

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    With a look of amusement, my nephew reached over, took his father's
hand and placed it on his crotch. I was speechless. Brandon looked
equally amused as he gently massaged his son's hardening cock through his
shorts.

    "Should we show him just how close we are, Dad?" Ethan teased while
he maintained eye contact with me.

    My brother expertly and efficiently extracted his son's now-rigid
cock from his shorts and slowly stroked it. My nephew raised his hips
slightly and slid his shorts down to his ankles under the table. I was
shocked, but more concerned that we would be caught by other patrons or
the staff. I quickly looked around. At this hour, the diner was empty
except for us and two burly men who occupied a table down the aisle, but
had a perfect view of what was happening here. Clearly gay, they were
shirtless, except for a harness across each of their chests, and wore
leather pants. They appeared to be deep in conversation and weren't
paying any attention to us. Our waitress was somewhere else, probably on
a break since it was so empty.

    Brandon continued the stealthy handjob on my nephew, whose cockhead
now glistened with the precum. My brother ran his thumb over his son's
piss slit and brought his coated digit to his lips.

    I'm sure I looked like a deer caught in headlights. I didn't blink.
As if this wasn't crazy enough, my brother suddenly slid under the table
in one fluid motion, knelt in front of his son, and wrapped his lips
around Ethan's leaking cock. Ethan maintained eye contact with me while
his father lapped at his precum-soaked dick.

    My only reaction was involuntary. My cock immediately grew in my own
shorts which created an obvious tent, especially since I went commando
tonight. I felt Brandon place his hand on my thigh and move it up inside
the leg of my shorts. For a nano-second I thought to stop him, but I was
so fucking horny from the day's events that I didn't have the willpower
to do so.

    My brother's fingers reached their destination: wrapped around my
now-turgid rod. I sighed aloud, which amused my nephew. Brandon shifted
position under the table and banged against its leg, which made the table
jostle. Then, I felt his hands pulling down the waistband of my shorts. I
didn't resist. I raised my hips and felt my shorts slide down my legs to
my ankles. Brandon's hand returned to my cock and he immediately picked
up where he'd left off.

    I glanced under the table quickly to see my brother re-adjust his
position so he could stroke both his son and me at the same time.
Brandon's hand slid up and down my shaft using my own precum as lube.
Meanwhile, Ethan picked up his coffee mug and sipped from it
nonchalantly, as if this sort of thing happened all the time. From what
I've witnessed living with this trio, it just may. For me, however, this
is a first and I was still paranoid about being caught, but my hormones
were winning this battle.

    Brandon expertly worked my cock and smeared my precum over my glans.
I gasped in pleasure, loudly enough to draw the attention of one of the
two leather-and-harness-clad men at the other table. At first I panicked,
but I soon realized there was no reason to. My concern was unfounded. The
man just motioned to his buddy (his boyfriend? his husband?) to look in
our direction. Then, both men smiled, and the new guy gave me a big
thumbs-up. I gave them a quick smile in return and relaxed as my brother
continued to work his magic on our cocks.

    I couldn't see Brandon, but I heard the unmistakable slurping of a
cock being sucked, and knew from my nephew's face exactly what was
happening. After a few minutes, those same lips were quickly wrapped
around my own cock as my brother took turns on our boners. Our friends at
the other table decided to have some fun of their own as well, reaching
for and rubbing each other's cocks through their leather pants while
watching my brother alternate his oral efforts between my nephew and me.

    Since I already jerked off with my nephew, I knew he produced as much
precum as me, if not more. Admirably, Brandon hadn't let one drop get
away from him. He was loudly lapping at our cocks, which sent jolts of
pleasure through my body (and I'm sure Ethan's as well). I looked to our
friends at the other table to see if they were enjoying themselves. They
already extracted their cocks and were jacking each other off. The first
guy had the thickest cock I ever saw! He was cut with a huge helmet head
and could barely get his fingers wrapped around it. I wondered how anyone
could suck on such a thick cock. My question was answered a moment later,
when the second guy copied Brandon's idea and slid under the table. He
immediately licked the bulbous head like an ice cream cone and then
wrapped his lips around the shaft.

    "Fuck," I moaned, both in reaction to what I was seeing, as well as
the pleasure I was feeling in my cock thanks to my brother. I was so
close to cumming, just as Brandon turned away from me and started sucking
on his son instead. Ethan was the first one to blow his load. I knew from
the instant I saw his face scrunch up. My nephew began breathing heavily,
and repeating "Fuck, fuck, fuck," under his breath as he unloaded down
his own father's throat. FUCK!

    "I'm getting close," I announced. Brandon's hand was stroking my
cock, and he quickly loosened his grip of my tool. He made sure to
swallow every drop of sperm my nephew gave him, and only then did my
brother move on to suck my dick again. I looked across the table at
Ethan, whose eyes were closed in post-orgasmic ecstasy. I turned my head
and made eye contact with the burly man who was also getting his cock
sucked.

    "I'm cumming," I said quietly as I blew my nut in my younger
brother's mouth.

    "Me too," the burly man said quietly with a smile; I couldn't even
hear his voice, but I could read his lips. I look down at his table and
saw his cocksucking partner cumming all over the floor of the diner as he
swallowed the jizz shooting out of that incredibly thick tool.

    "You know, I think we should come here more often," my nephew said,
his eyes now open and looking at me as I came down his father's throat.
"No pun intended."

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