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Fucking Around with Brother and Dad Part 3 The next few days were spent lying about, naked or very scantily dressed, watching TV, porno’s or rutting like animals. We alternated between the three beds, sometimes sleeping separately, but usually together. We would each go to college or work, always pre-occupied during the day with thoughts of getting home. The best part was that between all of this, we still had the time and incentive to clean the house, get the groceries and see other people. It was just that, whenever we could squeeze it in, there was at least one daily fuck or blowjob at some point in the day. And, we wouldn’t have had it any other way. I was sitting in the kitchen, drinking a coffee and reading the paper, when Steve walked in. He was smiling from ear to ear and I knew that something must be up. “What? Do I want to hear this?” I said. “If you want Uncle Andy’s fat horse cock tearing your asshole up, you do.” Indeed, I did. Uncle Andy was dad’s younger brother by five years. He was single and didn’t have any kids, so since we were kids, we always thought he had a pretty cool lifestyle. Cool cars, lots of money and trips abroad. He had a great apartment all to himself and to a couple of kids, he was what we wanted to grow up into. Now that I was older, I could see other things in Uncle Andy that I liked. He was my height, 5’11”, and he looked a lot like Steve, but with chestnut brown hair. He and dad were work out buddies, so he had a mighty fine bod on him. When he came over to use the pool during summer, I’d always make sure I was there to check him out, from knotted arms down to rock hard calves. “Man, that would be way cool! What’s the idea?” So, that night, Uncle Andy came over, ostensibly for a BBQ by the pool. He came over at about four in the afternoon, saying he was going to do something to his car in our garage before dinner. Dad didn’t know that this had been arranged and when he came home, he asked why Steve and I had taken out so much food. We explained that Uncle Andy was round back with his car in the garage and that he’d be staying over for dinner. It was obvious that dad started to feel a little uneasy at the thought of this. Firstly, this would be the first time that family would be in the house - the scene of the ‘amoral acts’. Secondly, he knew that we couldn’t be trusted and I suppose, deep down, he knew that if we wanted to do something there really wasn’t much he could do to stop it. We’d try no matter what. But, you know, I wonder if he was excited even deeper down, knowing that we usually got our way! Just then, Uncle Andy came in from the back yard into the kitchen. “Hey, John, you just get back? I hope you don’t mind, I’ve just been using your spark set, the car was a bit flat.” “Course not, Andy. Looks like you’re staying for dinner.” “Yeah. The boys called me today and said that you had so much food you were practically throwing it out. And I know you’d never begrudge your little brother a meal, would you John.” “No, dad wouldn’t begrudge you anything”, said Steve. “Glad to hear it!” He had been working on his car and was wearing only a tank top. His pecs were pushing out the fabric and I could see his nipples. He slapped dad on the back and told him that he’d wash up and come back down. Just as he was out of ear shot, dad remarked, “Dinner, huh? You know, the fridge was empty this morning”. “Dad”, said Steve, “there’s always enough meat to go ‘round!” With that, he picked up the plate of steaks and walked out the door. I followed him and for the next hour, all was normal while we BBQ’d the steaks and dad and his brother sat by the pool, drinking a beer and talking about work. Uncle Andy was a lawyer and was always telling us about weird or funny cases. They were laughing pretty loudly, so I figured Uncle Andy had had a pretty eventful week. Steve and I, however, soon turned to plans of seduction and the best plan we’d come up with was to accidentally get caught kissing. We figured that way, if Uncle Andy freak out, we could say dad had nothing to do with it and then dad could come in and straighten it all out, looking like a good father. We sat down at the table and all was well through dinner. We talked about normal things, until Steve said it was hot and took off his T-shirt. We were sitting outside and it was pretty hot. But that was not what he was up to. I watched Uncle Andy as he eyed Steve’s chiseled torso and muscled arms. He looked away when he noticed me watching, while dad just stared at his plate. I decided to step it up. I gave Steve a knowing look, in preparation for what I was about to do. I moved to get the salad dressing and while I was pulling it back to me, Steve made out to be getting a drink. He knocked the bottle in my hand, making my arm turn and spill the oil down his chest. After making out like it was a big deal, Steve and I started to laugh and I looked over at uncle Andy. He had a pretty big grin on his face, but I could also see him check out how sexy the oil looked running down Steve’s neck and over his hard pecs. Dad, meanwhile, was still looking at his plate. God knows what he was thinking. “Hey, this feels kind of nice! I might leave it on.” “Steve. Go upstairs and clean it off. And put a shirt on.” Dad was obviously not into the idea of seducing Andy and, therefore, could not see the merits of this brilliant plan. “Yeah, Steve. I’ll help you.” As we walked off to the house, I knew that all we needed now was to get Steve in the bathroom. Or…. The bathroom faced over the yard form the second floor. Andy was facing the house and would be able to see the bathroom. Dad, however, wouldn’t be able to as he was facing the fence. Once we got upstairs, I moved Steve over to the window, with his back against it. I told him not to look outside. I moved up to him and started to lick the oil from his neck. He grabbed hold of me and we kissed, fully in view, I was sure, of Andy. We kissed each other for a good five minutes, when I heard the bathroom door open. “You guys need any help?” We looked up to see Andy, in the doorway with his hands on his hips and the biggest grin on his face. “Man! I always thought you two would look fuckin’ hot together! And you know what? You do! You’re ol’ man know you do this?” “Yes, I do.” We all looked towards dad, who now stood behind Andy, in the hall. He was looking, clearly, at his brother. “There’s been a few changes around here in the last few weeks.” Dad didn’t say this negatively. In fact, he was being quite matter of fact. Andy looked at his older brother and, by the look on dad’s flushed face, I could tell Andy was conveying some pretty primal emotion. He moved up to dad and licked his neck. He ran his hands over dad’s T-shirt, caressing his hard pecs and meaty nipples. Dad looked as though he was melting in his younger brother’s arms. Andy was licking dad’s neck while he felt dad’s cock through his shorts. They were obviously getting very worked up and it was becoming obvious that this was the long awaited consummation of a very old desire. Steve was standing behind me and I felt him lick his way down my back and then felt his hot tongue licking around my ass crack. While I watched my dad and his younger brother work themselves into a frenzy, I could feel my older brother prying open the bud of my hungry hole with his stiff and wet tongue. Andy moved down my father’s chest, licking at dad’s swelling pecs and ripped belly. Dad had his head back, one arm hanging down his side and the other on Andy’s head as his younger brother eventually hit dad’s crotch. Dad moaned as Andy’s hot breath eventually, after what must have been a wait lasting years, passed through the fabric of his shorts, tingling his hard flesh. Andy was moving fast and dad’s breath was matching the pace. Suddenly, dad’s shorts were ripped down and his fat and leaking cock sprang out. The precum was so heavy that it swung off the tip of his juicy head. Andy wasted no time in scooping the first lot onto his hungry tongue. Andy held the tip on his extended tongue, moving his head backward and forward, letting the juices coat his tongue. Fuck this would have to have been the hottest sight of my life. In fact, looking back on all that has happened recently, that particular moment, with dad raggedly breathing, eyes closed and fists clenched, his sexy buff brother kneeling at his crotch, gliding his hard cock over his tongue, I would have to say that it captured the essence of my sexuality. All that was glorious about sex between two men was being captured right there and then. And, to boot, it was my dad and Uncle. No, to boot was that while I watched this hot display, my stud of an older brother was seriously licking out my widening fuck hole. Steve pulled up and knelt in my ear, “Man that’s pretty fuckin’ hot!” While he stood behind me, he nibbled on my neck and ear lobe, stroking my cock with his hand. Dad, meanwhile, was getting his dick seriously sucked. Andy, in one go, took the whole of dad’s massive piece into his mouth and throat. When it hit bottom, dad let out a huge groan and, finally, opened his eyes and looked down at the sight before him. Andy was alternating between fisting dad’s leaking tube and sucking it down to the back of his throat. Spit and precum were dribbling down his chin. His other hand was busy rubbing dad’s belly and thighs. I could see that he had a massive erection and I wondered how he could bear to not touch it. Dad grabbed hold of his brother’s head and started to fuck his mouth. Andy’s throat relaxed and dad started to pick up the pace. His hips were moving faster and faster and Andy kept swallowing and slurping. Dad began groaning and his hips were now bucking into Andy’s face. “Fuck, I’m gonna come, Andy! Fuck!” Dad’s hips slammed into Andy’s face and he held his cock there while his balls pumped what I knew to be gallons into Andy’s throat. His legs were shaking and his whole body trembled as he dumped one massive load. Andy took the whole lot and just as dad was about to finish, he pulled up, opened his mouth slightly and Steve and I watched as the last few spurts dribbled out onto his tongue, eventually dripping out down his chin and onto his T-shirt. Dad, as soon as he stopped cumming, threw himself right back into it. He pulled Andy up and they furiously lashed at each other’s tongues for a minute or two. I think they were totally oblivious to Steve and I. Steve was still pumping my cock, but more like a gripped cinemagoer would absentmindedly eat popcorn, rather than with any real attention. Not that I was really noticing, anyway. I cleared my throat and dad looked up. He smiled quit sheepishly and he and Andy giggled like two little boys. “I guess that was a bit overdue, hey Andy?” “Fuck! I’ve been dreaming about that for twenty years. Ever since I was fifteen and that night we were playing basketball in the yard. I’ve wanted that cock of yours ever since then. And now I’ve had it! Why didn’t we do this sooner? It looks like your two boys worked it out a lot earlier than we did!” “They always were pretty smart, eh? I really thought the whole thing would freak you out. But just as I was gonna say something to the boys, I realized I wasn’t really angry at what they were doing. I knew I’d wanted to do the same with you for so many years and seeing them so happy with each other only made me realize that I was probably wrong. Still, we’ve got lots of time!” “Shit, yeah! I’ve not even started yet!” Steve said, “You guys wanna move elsewhere?” At that, we moved towards dad’s room and dad lay on the bed. Andy moved up to him and knelt at the foot of the bed. He just stared at dad’s now naked body and just grinned. It must have been every Christmas at once and it seemed as though he was contemplating the best mode of attack on something so delicious. He pulled off his T-shirt and his pumped body came into view. He had the nicest pecs. They were hard and square, but didn’t bulge like tits. I hate that. They led down to a rippled stomach, hardened by years of ball-busting sit-ups. His arms were beautifully muscled, bulging in all the right places. He had no hair, except for a trail of pubic hair just below his belly button. In fact, he even shaved his legs. He took off his shorts and I watched his tight bubble butt clench as he scooted up between dad’s thighs. He sat on dad’s crotch, mashing his cock between his hard cheeks. Dad ran his hands over Andy’s hot body, caressing the hard muscle and smooth skin. They were a hot duo. I knelt behind Andy and played with his nipples. I rubbed my leaking cock into the small of his back, while I gently kissed his neck. He was moving his hips backwards and forwards, making dad moan. Steve then jumped on the bed and I watched as he sat himself down on dad’s face, facing Andy. Dad reached up and grabbed Steve’s hips, manoeuvring his puckered hole onto his probing tongue. I reached over and got some grease from the night table. I scooped some up in my fingers and began probing Andy’s ass. He firm bud resisted at first but eventually let my index finger in. I pumped my arm a few times until eventually, the whole finger was in up to the hilt. “You like that Andy? You like a guy playing with your ass?” “It’s the best feeling in the world, Anthony.” I stroked the inside of his ass with first one finger, then two. I knew who this ass was meant to be for and I honoured my role in the preparations. I reached between Andy’s legs and felt dad’s cock. His dick felt like a steel pipe. I slathered it with the grease in my hand, rubbing the knob and smearing his own juices down the shaft. “Go for it, Andy,” dad said. With that, Andy raised his hips and moved up to where dad’s cock fell just below his ass. I reached around and played with Andy’s nipples and stroked his belly while he gently lowered himself on dad’s massive cock. “Yeah, that’s it. Take your brother’s cock up that ass of yours, little brother! I wanna feel my hard cock right up there! Oh, man, this is incredible!” Dad was staring Andy directly in the eyes, spewing out a raunch rap that almost made Steve and I blush. Every muscle in Andy’s body was tensed as he braced himself for searing pain. At one point he yelled and then, overcoming it, he suddenly lowered himself until his balls were in dad’s pubic hair and dad’s fat piece was buried as far as it could go. Andy slumped over and kissed dad, fully, on the mouth. I played with dad’s balls and Steve was caressing dad’s chest and belly. Andy raised himself up and said, “Ready for a ride, bro?” “You bet! Give me all you’ve got!” Then, Andy started to raise and lower himself, with dad’s cock almost coming out on the upstroke. Dad would try to ram it back in, but Andy would hold himself, steadily, until dad realised that Andy was in control. Once dad relaxed, Andy rewarded him with a steady five minutes of quick-paced, ball busting thrusts on his cock. I let go of Andy and lay back on the bed while Steve lowered himself back on dad’s face. Dad was moaning louder and louder, even with his mouth stuck up his older son’s ass. Steve was really getting into the tongue bath and he was fisting his cock mighty hard. I watched as Andy picked up his pace, fully pumping up and down dad’s cock. His skin was glistening with a sheen of sweat and with dad’s hand jacking his cock, I knew he was feeling pretty good. I watched as my gorgeous uncle rode my father’s cock until they were slamming into each other with a steady force. Andy started to buck and it was obvious he was going to shoot a huge load. Steve leant forward and, while dad tongued his hole, deep-throated Andy’s cock. With Steve slurping on his tool and dad reaming out his hole, Andy started to groan very deeply and I watched as he grabbed the back of Steve’s head and yelled as he shot his hot load down my brother’s throat. Steve gulped and swallowed but Andy’s thrashing made it hard for him to hold on and stray ropes of cum were leaking out. “Oh, shit, Steve, keep sucking! Don’t stop!” Steve did as he was told and Andy, still hard, continued to slide up and down dad’s cock. “Shoot it, John. Cream my hole, man!” Dad grunted and started to buck wildly into Andy’s ass. He was still licking Steve’s ass out and I watched as he tightly gripped Steve’s hips. Suddenly, dad’s muffled yell could be heard between Steve’s legs as he thrust hard up Andy hole. His body shook as he shot load after load of hot jism into his brother’s fuck chute. Just as his hips slowed down, Steve let out a loud groan and shot up from Andy’s cock. Andy quickly leant down and Steve grabbed the back of his head. Steve continued to pump his cock while he held Andy’s face just above his cock. Thick jets of white hot cum shot out from Steve’s cock and splashed on Andy’s face. Andy kept his mouth open, trying to steal some juice, but Steve kept waving his cock around, drenching Andy’s face and chest. His muscles were bulging as his whole body tensed with each shot. Andy took the head of Steve’s cock and swallowed it to the hilt, coming up only when it was clean. I was still sitting back, watching this all while jerking myself off. The scene was so hot that my right hand was completely covered in precum and my cock was stiffer than the proverbial flagpole. Steve, panting and flushed, looked over and smiled his wickedest grin. “Looks like Anthony needs some help. You want some help with those swollen balls, bro?” “Reckon I just might!” I watched as the three of them untangled themselves, making room for me. Obviously, on this special occasion, Andy was to take centre place. I told him to lie on his back and got between his legs. His ass was dribbling dad’s juice and when I inserted a finger, I felt that his chute was slick and warm. Perfect. I moved between him and without having to worry about lubing up, I plunged my cock hard and fast up to the hilt. Andy yelled out as my balls mashed up against his. Dad’s hot come and Andy’s slick anal juices surrounded my cock. This was going to be one hot fuck! I grabbed his muscled legs and wrapped them around my waist. With that done, I got going. I immediately began a fast-paced, deep thrusting fuck. I would pull out quickly, almost until I was out and then plunge back in, in rapid-fire pace, up to my balls. The bed was shaking wildly and I watched dad and Steve as they lay back, stroking each other’s cocks languidly. This was a hot scene. Dad was pinching his own nipples and caressing Steve’s balls while he watched his younger brother being mercilessly shafted by me. I leant forward and braced my hands on the bed next to Andy’s head. I pushed up and from this angle, I was able to thrust my hips at an even deeper, faster angle. I was now furiously pounding my hard cock up his hole, making his whole body bounce under the assault. He was stroking his leaking piece, smearing the juice over the head. When I shook the hair out of my eyes, I watched the beads of sweat from my brow fall onto Andy’s chest. The sweat from our skin acted as a lubricant, allowing us to slide against each other, enhancing the fuck. My balls were riding high by now and I leaned up, wanting to watch my uncle when we came together. I was still hammering his ass when it just became too much. I pulled out and grabbed hold of my slimy cock. My balls erupted and I shot thick strings of cum onto Andy’s ridged belly and cock, which he was furiously pumping. Suddenly, he screamed out as his cock erupted for a second time, his shots shooting high in the air and landing on his chest and belly, mixing with my own. We collapsed on top of each other, the four of us eventually falling asleep. If you liked my story, please write to m e at anthonyjamieson@hotmail.com