Gay Cock Is A Family Tradition Pt 7

He cock smelled delicious. I licked his sack and sucked his balls one at a time into my mouth and stroked them with my tongue.

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The morning after granddad brought Kyle home to us, I awoke in dad’s bed. I’d felt Kyle get up earlier and I could hear the shower running, so I assumed that was dad.

Granddad was lying on his back, still asleep, the covers thrown off and his muscular body on display. His big juicy cock hung down over his smooth ball sack and I considered waking him up with a good morning blowjob when it dawned up me that I had promised to meet dad’s friend Mike for coffee.

I hopped out of bed and went to my room where I threw on an old pair of 501’s without underwear and a tee shirt and trainers. Dressed, I went to the kitchen to let Kyle know I had to go out.

The room looked different and I realized that it was because Kyle had already given it a thorough cleaning that morning, better than it had seen in a long time. He’s also cooked breakfast, hotcakes, eggs, bacon and coffee.

“Sit down and let me fix you a plate.” he said.

I walked over, grabbed him into a hug and gave him a long kiss. Then I said, “I almost forgot I’ve got an appointment but keep it warm for me and I’ll have some when I get back.” I had my hands cupping his perfect ass cheeks, by then, and I then said, “I’ll eat some breakfast, too.” squeezing his butt.

I headed out the door before he could reply and speed walked down to the convenience store.

I could see Mike in the parking lot, leaning against his truck, a cup of coffee in his hand. When I got up to him, I felt the eyes behind his sunglasses boring a hole into my denim covered crotch and my cock involuntarily started to swell a bit.

Mike was not my favorite person. He’d been friends with dad for as long as I could remember and when I was small, he’d been just like an uncle to me. But, something changed around the time I hit puberty and he’d become really distant and cold, barely speaking to me or looking at me. I couldn’t even remember the last time I’d had a conversation with him.

“What’s so important?” I asked.

“Here, I got you a coffee.” he said, handing me a cup. “Let’s sit in the truck and talk.”

We got in opposite sides and Mike took off his sunglasses while I took a sip of coffee. He was watching me, clearly nervous and with an indefinable look on his face.

“You think I’m a real asshole, don’t you?” he asked.

“Well, the thought had crossed my mind. Maybe, like, every day for the past ten years.”

Mike sighed and looked out the wind shield, then back at me.

“Your dad told me about the other night.” he said. “About the sex.”

Suddenly I felt really pissed off and all of my anger at Mike from the past welled up.

“Well, fuck you. Is this the part where you try to talk some sense into the sick fag? Or, maybe you want to show how liberal and accepting you are of ‘my kind’? I don’t need your approval…” I was saying when Mike spoke.

“Your dad and I have been fuck buddies since before you were born.” he said.

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing and I was momentarily struck dumb.

Recovering, I said, “You and dad? You fuck each other? Does granddad know?”

Mike got a sort of sheepish grin and said, “Well…your granddad and I have been fuck buddies for almost as long.”

I was pissed off all over again. “So you guys have been fucking and having a good time and I’ve been a spare wheel. What, you hate me because I took up some of the attention?”

“Son, will you just calm down and listen? I’ve never hated you, you’ve always been like the son I never had. It hurt me like hell to keep a distance from you but it must have been my own fault. About the time you started becoming a man I must have done something or looked at you in a way your dad didn’t trust. He read me the riot act in no uncertain terms and told me if I ever tried anything with you he’d rip my balls off and stuff them down my throat. I’ve never seen him so heated up. I figured it was best for all of us if I backed off, no matter how hard it was.”

I looked into Mike’s brimming eyes and I knew he was being truthful.

“You guys were trying to protect me.” I said.

“I’d cut my arm off before I’d ever let anything bad happen to you.” Mike said.

I had teared up pretty good myself by now. “I thought you hated me all of these years.”

“I love you, son. Nothing could ever change that.”

He reached over and rested his hand on my thigh and I felt my traitorous dick start to grow again.

“Uh-oh!” I said. “You’d better move that hand or we both might be embarrassed. I’ve always had the hots for you, even before I knew what I was feeling.”

Mike laughed and said, “So, now here you are all grown up and able to do something about it.”

My cock had continued hardening and Mike’s hand drifted up and squeezed the hard shaft.

“How about I give you a ride back to the house?” he asked and started the truck.

I reached over and closed my hand around the stiff cock that had blossomed in the crotch of his jeans.

“A ride sounds really good.” I said. “I want to introduce you to our house guest, too.”

“Oh, yes, the famous Kyle. I’ve heard glowing reviews already this morning.”

“Does dad tell you EVERYTHING?” I asked.

“Pretty much so.” he replied. “What your dad leaves out, your granddad supplies. They both told me that you’re one of the hottest fucks they had each ever had, for example.”

We were coming up to a dirt road that ran off into the woods and I said to Mike, “Pull off here, quick. I need to take care of something.”

“Too much coffee, huh?” he said as he turned and drove several yards into the trees.

“That’s not what I need to take care of, this is.” I said and rubbed his rapidly hardening dick again.

He was wearing 501’s like mine and as I unbuttoned his fly his tightly trimmed pubes came into view. I reached into his fly and closed my hand around his hard column of meat. With a little difficulty I managed to haul it out and free it from his fly. It was a beautiful 7 inches, fat and covered with veins the way dad’s was. The head flared out like a helmet and was a delicious deep rose color. His cock was so hard that his piss slit gaped open and clear fluid ran down his shaft to coat his balls.

“Man, I can see why dad is your best friend. That must feel amazing when it’s inside of an ass.”

“Your dad does enjoy it.” he said. “For that matter, so does your granddad. But they should because they’ve both dumped gallons of cum up my ass over the years, too.”

I grabbed Mike’s jeans and stripped them down over his knees and got down on the truck floor so that I was kneeling between his spread legs. His cock was upright in front of my face and I cradled his loose ball sack in my hand, watching his big nuts shift, then leaned down and buried my nose in his scrotum.

He had the delicious cock smell I was beginning to crave. I licked his sack and sucked his balls one at a time into my mouth and stroked them with my tongue. I looked up into Mike’s eyes.

“I’ve wanted to see you do that for so long.” Mike said.

“And I’ve wanted to do this.” I replied and licked my tongue up the length of his shaft and then sucked the big cock helmet into my mouth.

Mike arched his back and threw back his head, but then he suddenly stiffened and put his hands on my head.

“Hold on, there’s a cop car coming up behind us.”

I heard the engine drive up and slow a bit as it came near. Mike was looking into the rearview and he said, “It’s that new deputy.”

The cop car cruised slowly past and I raised my head, only to be staring straight into the deputy’s eyes as he slowly passed. He gave me a crooked smile and a mock salute and sped away.

“That was close.” Mike said.

“Ask granddad for the story on that guy.” I said and went back to sucking Mike’s vein covered cock.

I used all of the techniques I’d learned over the past few days, deep throating his shaft, using my tongue to probe his piss hole and suctioning the head of his dick. I slid my mouth up and down on his fat shaft and then snaked a finger up under his butt so that I could play with his hole while I ate his dick.

“Oh, fuck, that’s it.” Mike said, “I’m going to cum.”

And he did, big sweet tasting spurts of jizz that I swallowed down as fast as I could. I held his big cock head in my mouth and nursed out the last drops as his cock slowly went soft.

“Don’t tell your dad I said so but you’re even better at sucking dick than he is!”

I was lying with my head on his hip, his big dick and balls nestled against my face and I asked, “How did you and my dad start fucking?”

“You’ve got to remember,” he said, stroking my hair, “we grew up together practically from birth. We always messed around but when we hit adolescence it began to get serious. I lost my ass cherry to your dad and vice versa. We fucked each other all the way through high school.”

“How did you start fucking with my granddad?”

“Now, there’s a story.” Mike said.

“I had joined the navy right out of high school. Your granddad was in the navy; too, so I’m sure he knew the score. I was sent out on a ship right away, a six month tour and let me tell you with that many horny young guys stuck together out at sea, you would have had to sit on your ass 24/7 if you didn’t want to wind up with somebody’s dick sliding up it. It was no hardship for me; I was used to being fucked and enjoyed it so I had a strange piece of dick just about every day.

But what I really wanted was your dad’s dick so as soon as I got leave, I hotfooted it over to your house. You know that bedroom that is in the barn where the hired guy used to sleep? Well, I arranged to meet your dad there. I dropped my pants and got on the bed so that as soon as your dad came in, my ass was ready to be fucked. After six months without it, your dad was ready for my ass, too.

He slid his big dick into me and started banging away, fucking me till I was seeing stars. Then, I looked up. Your granddad was standing in the doorway across the room.

“What the fuck do you two think you’re doing?” he yelled.

Your dad pulled his big hard dick out of my hole and jumped up and I saw your granddad take a good look at his son’s meat.

“Get up to the house.” he told your dad.

I was till lying on the bed with my legs spread and I saw your granddad staring at my lubed up ass hole.

“Is this what they taught you in the navy?” he asked.

“I’m betting they taught you the same thing, if so.” I said. “It looks from here like you’ve got a pretty big hard on hiding in those pants.”

Your granddad stroked the front of his pants and his dick became even more prominent.

“Relax.” I said. I shifted my legs so that he had an even better view of my fuck hole and I said, “Your son and I have been fucking each other for years. I’m surprised you never heard us on those nights when I slept over.”

“I might have heard something.” he said. “I could hardly bring it up though, now could I? So, you like having your ass fucked, do you?”

“I loved it until you interrupted.” I said.

By this point, your granddad’s cock was so hard it was tenting out the front of his work pants.

“Maybe you can make it up to me.” I said. “Are you as good at fucking ass as your son?”

Your granddad came over to the bed, unzipped and hauled out his big meat.

“I’m probably better.” he said. “I’ve got more experience.”

“Then let’s find out.” I said.

I grabbed the bottle of lube beside the bed, yanked your granddad’s pants all of the way down and lubed up his hard dick. He kicked off his pants and climbed up on the bed between my legs and pressed his cock head against my puckered hole, then slowly pressed his shaft balls deep into my ass.

“How’s that feel?” he asked.

“Like I need you to seriously fuck me.” I replied and he did.

That was the first time. He did have a better technique and lasted longer than your dad and I wound up shooting my load just from his cock beating up my ass hole.

He finally came, it felt like a flood in my guts, then collapsed on top of me. His cock slowly went soft and finally popped out of my hole of its own accord. He sat up, pulled on his pants and then headed for the door.

“Just wait right here,” he said, “I’ll send my boy back down. I didn’t mean to spoil your fun.”

At the door he turned back around. “Does my son like getting fucked as much as you do? “he asked.

“If not more.” I replied.

“I saw he’s got quite a dick on him. I’d like to see that in action and I’d like to see him take a dick, too.”

“I think I can arrange that.” I said.

The next night, I arranged to meet your dad in the barn for another fuck session. I called your granddad and told him what was planned and that he should give it about 10 minutes after I got there, then come down to the barn.

When your dad and I got together, we stripped and started right away. We sucked each other’s cock for awhile, then I lubed his ass up and threw his legs over my shoulder and started fucking his tight hole.

He’d been taking my dick for a couple of minutes when I felt his whole body go stiff. I looked up at the door and your granddad was standing there, jaybird naked and pumping his big hard cock in his hand.

“Don’t stop.” he said. “I want to see you fuck.”

I was used to fucking in front of an audience after my time on the ship so I laid into your dad’s ass as hard as I could. It didn’t take long until I shot my load deep inside him. Your granddad had come over beside the bed just before I shot and he bent over and looked between my legs to get a good look at my cock buried in your dad’s hole.

“That was fucking hot!” he said.

Your dad seemed to be hypnotized by the sight of his father’s hard on and he reached out and wrapped his hand around it and started to stroke his shaft. I eased my cock out of your dad’s ass and crouched between his legs. Your granddad reached down and wrapped his big hand around your dad’s fat hard on.

“Your dad fucked me last night after he caught us.” I said.

“Did you, dad?”

“I did.” your granddad replied. “I was turned on after watching the two of you fuck and I haven’t had any ass in a good long time.”

Your dad reached down between his legs and fingered his cum leaking hole and asked, “Would you fuck me?”

That was it. Your dad turned over on his belly and I held his ass cheeks apart while your granddad sank his big cock into his son’s freshly fucked hole. We’ve been fucking each other ever since.”

While Mike had been telling his story, I’d been playing with his cock and now it was fully hard and standing straight up again.

“Am I going to get a chance to taste your young dick?” he asked.

“For sure.” I said. “But I already promised this load. I need to get back.”

We rearranged our clothing and spent a few minutes necking on the truck seat, and then Mike drove me home. When we got there, dad came out on to the porch and as we walked up I noticed him noticing the half hards we were both packing and the big wet spot on the crotch of my jeans where my precum had soaked them while I was sucking Mike’s dick.

“Looks like you two settled everything.” he said, cupping Mike’s ass.

“I hope you’re not pissed at me.” he said to me. “I had to do what I thought was right.”

“You were being a good father.” I said. “I’m lucky to have you.” I came close and kissed his lips.

“Okay, enough of that!” Mike said. “Now, where’s this famous Kyle I’ve heard about?”

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5 thoughts on “Gay Cock Is A Family Tradition Pt 7

  1. Jake says:

    I’m a lifelong Nudist, raised In a Nudist family. So I know about loving family bonds. This story is fucken hot and gets me to begin edging-it’s what I dig. Look forward to each chapter.

  2. Bucky says:

    Wouldn’t it be a PERFECT WORLD … to have so many ppl you love – to love their COCKS in a casual household setting ! …. one way I would be watching LESS TV FOR SURE …. because I’m be on the floor between someone ‘s legs with my ass up IN THE AIR.

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