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CHAPTER 8

Cumming in Public

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.

    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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