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SML B2 BC

CHAPTER 8

Following My Father's Example

MALIK:

    It wasn't long after my mom and I moved to the suburbs before I knew pretty much everyone that lived on our street. I was kinda bummed to see that none of them had kids my age, which is why I was glad to meet the triplets that lived on my father's cul-de-sac.

    Mason, Wyatt, and Finn were just about to turn 16. They invited me to their birthday party in their basement, which was one big gaming room which I was super jealous of. The party was surprisingly full of beer, considering the triplets' mom was right upstairs, but I guess she wasn't super strict as a parent.

    Of all three boys, I was most attracted to Wyatt, which was such a cliché because he was the biggest jock of the three. Even though he was wearing a sweatshirt, I could clearly make out his muscles, and I could tell he had a grown man's body underneath those clothes. Unfortunately, he was straight as an arrow and spent pretty much the whole time talking about girls with his football friends.

    His brother Mason was actually gay, so I tried to get closer to him. Mason had more of a nerd vibe going on, which was cute in its own way. Alas, he was also the most standoffish. At first I thought it might be me and that he didn't like me, but then I noticed he was like that with pretty much everyone.

    The third brother Finn was the complete opposite! He was the center of attention, always making everyone laugh. He spent a good fifteen minutes standing on top of the pool table with an empty beer bottle to his mouth like a mic, telling jokes like a stand-up comedian. After he was done with his set, I got a chance to talk to Finn and I asked him about his brother.

    "Can I ask you about Mason?" I said. "Is he okay? Cuz he kinda seems like… he's in a bad mood or something."

    "Oh god, I have no idea what's up with Mason," Finn said. "He's been so pouty and emo lately."

    "Do you think it might be because… he's gay?" I asked delicately. "Cuz if so, I can offer to talk to him."

    "Nah, I don't think it's that. He's been out for years, none of us ever had a problem with it. He used to be so outgoing. Now he's been really withdrawn lately."

    "Well you guys just moved here so maybe it's that," I assumed. "A new environment and everything."

    "Maybe," said Finn. "He seemed alright for the first couple of months, he really liked our new school and everything. And then it all changed after Christmas. Right around your grandfather's murder."

    "What? Oh, right," I said. I was embarrassed to admit it took me a moment to connect the dots. My grandfather Reggie – Dad's dad – used to own a restaurant nearby, where he was shot the day after Christmas. I'd heard the story from my father, but since I wasn't here for it I still struggled to imagine what it must've been like.

    "This is supposed to be a really safe area," Finn continued, "so a lot of people were really shook when it happened. I just don't know why Mason took it to heart so bad. I mean, we'd met Reggie a couple of times at the diner, but that was it."

    Finn and I stood in silence for a few seconds, until I started to feel bad for spoiling his party.

    "Hopefully he feels better soon. Now, what do you say we get another beer?" I asked the birthday boy, who smiled and led me to the fridge.

    The following Friday, the triplets invited me to hang out with them but I had other plans: getting my dick sucked by my uncle Emmett. 

    I'd been getting head by my dad's younger brother ever since that first time, at least a few times a week. We either did it at Emmett's if his husband was gone, or at Dad's house when Dad was at work. Today, however, Dad decided to return early, taking us by surprise.

    "Shit, my father's here!" I said to my uncle as my dad shouted "Malik?! I'm home," from downstairs. I was particularly pissed off, because today was supposed to be the day that I finally got to fuck my uncle's ass.

    Emmett and I had been talking about it for a while, teasing each other and shit. But every time that we got together, he ended up sucking my dick so good that I always shot down his throat. I'd seen my father fuck Emmett and I felt left out of the family fun. For the time being, however, my uncle and I still kept our hookups a secret from Dad, so we both pulled our pants up and went to say hi to my father, hoping he wouldn't get too suspicious.

    Time was ticking. In a few days, I was going back to my mom's house, and I had no idea when I'd be back to stay with Dad. So that Sunday, I decided that I HAD to get inside Uncle Emmett's hole.

    I knew that Emmett's husband would be working, like he always was. I showed up at my uncle's house in the morning, while my father was still asleep. Even though Uncle Emmett was quite nervous when we first started hooking up, by now he had definitely loosened up and was often the one who instigated our incestuous dalliances.

    "Hey, good morning. What're you in the mood for today?" he said as he answered the door and let me into his house. 

    "What do ya think I'm in the mood for?" I smirked, holding on to my crotch as I walked toward the couch.

    "Well you either came to borrow some eggs… or you feel like getting your dick sucked," my uncle locked the front door.

    "Oh, I feel like doing more than just getting my dick sucked. I wanna fuck your ass today," I announced.

    "Today? Listen, I know we've been talking about this for a while, but today…" Emmett trailed off.

    "What's wrong with today?" I asked, rubbing my bulge and feeling it grow bigger.

    "Well, your father's coming over today. At 3. And he's bringing a friend," my uncle confessed.

    "Is that so? Who's he bringing, anyone I know?"

    "His buddy Jared."

    "Look at you, Uncle E. Getting in on with the entire neighborhood," I grinned. "So what, you think your ass can't handle three dicks in one day?"

    My uncle pondered for a couple of and then replied by saying,

    "Lemme go get the lube."

    Rather than doing it in the bedroom, it seemed like Emmett preferred to do it on the couch, which I was perfectly happy to do since it was the same couch where I saw my father fucking Uncle E's ass. I stroked my dick and by the time my uncle was back in the room I was already rock hard and leaking so much precum that the lube bottle wasn't even necessary.

    "You know what to do," I smiled confidently, making myself comfortable on the couch with my legs spread wide open, my pole pointing upright. My dad's younger brother got to his knees, running his hands up my thighs and lowering his head until my dick was entering his warm mouth. 

    "Mmm," Emmett moaned, relaxing his throat so I could delve farther in. 

    "Yeah, you'll miss that when I'm gone, won't ya?" I said while fucking my uncle's mouth. "Don't worry, my dad will be here for you. I'm sure he won't let you go hungry."

    As soon as he heard mention of his brother, Emmett pulled out his own dick and began stroking it vigorously while sucking me. Just then, I realized I'd never taken video of any of our encounters, so I quickly pulled out my phone and recorded the blowjob I was getting; certain that it would come in handy as jackoff material when I was back at my mom's house.

    "Enough of that," I said after about 15 minutes, when I felt myself dangerously close to the edge. "Told ya I wanna fuck your ass today."

    "Are you sure?" my uncle asked me one last time, aware that this was a bridge we couldn't uncross.

    "Get yo ass up here and I'll show you how sure I am," I said, getting up. Even though I was younger, I knew that I had to be confident and not waver. On the inside, I was more nervous than I pretended to be; but I also felt like I was just following my father's example. I'd seen him fuck Emmett in this very room not that long ago, and now it was my turn. If Dad could do it, I knew that so could I.

    As he got up, my uncle opened the lube and was just about to apply some on his ass before I stopped him.

    "Wait! I wanna eat your ass first," I interrupted.

    "Go for it," Emmett said, leaning his chest against the backrest of the couch and poking his ass out. I'd never rimmed an ass before but I'd seen plenty of videos so I figured: how hard could it be?

    Turns out, it wasn't hard at all, or nearly as nasty as I feared it might be. Although there was definitely a musk to my uncle's ass, he didn't smell dirty. Maybe he'd taken extra care washing up today, in anticipation of my father coming over later. Besides, the smell was… kind of a turn on.

    I stuck my tongue out and rimmed the outside of my uncle's asshole before going in. I expected to gag but I didn't. Whatever I was doing must've felt good to Uncle E because his hole loosened up even more, making it easier for me to dive in. As I felt his ass lips clenching and unclenching around my tongue, I could only imagine how good they would feel around my dick.

    "Time to go," I said after about five minutes or so. I was so fucking turned on that I couldn't wait any longer. I stood up, slathered some lube on my dick, and shoved it right up my uncle's ass. The lube made the penetration go easier than I expected, not to mention how loose and relaxed Emmett was.

    "Ahhhhh!" he moaned during the two or three seconds it took me to fully drive my penis inside of him.

    "Shit! That's all the way in," I said in amazement. I was pretty well hung and Emmett being able to take all of it just like that was deserving of praise.

    "Ahhh. Fuck me," he moaned, spreading his cheeks open for me. "That's right, go deep. Uhhhh, fuuuuck."

    I'm ashamed to admit I felt an immense rush of pleasure coming over me right away, like I was about to cum prematurely. I bit my lip and prayed that it wouldn't come to that (I'm sure that's the kind of prayers God prioritizes). Thankfully, I shot out a large wad of precum but no cum yet. I breathed in and took it a bit more slowly, finally finding my rhythm and regaining my confidence as I railed my uncle's ass.

     "Gimme at least ten minutes," I thought. Then ten minutes later it was 15, then 20. Before I knew it, I'd been fucking Emmett for half an hour. 

    "Let's take a break," I said. I was on the edge and I wanted to make this go on even longer. I pulled my dick out and played some music, grabbing a drink of water while I was at it. My dick remained hard the entire time, dripping precum and lube onto my uncle's floor.

    "Not bad for a teenager," he nodded in approval. "Quite impressive."

    "There's more where that came from," I promised. The rap music I was playing was making me hype, boosting my confidence even more. I grabbed a couple of paper towels and wiped the lube off of my uncle's ass so I could go back to eating it. When I was done with the rimjob, I spontaneously decided to carry on to the front, and I took my uncle's hard dick in my mouth for the first time.

    "AHHHH, fuck!" Emmett exclaimed. This had taken him by surprise. I felt his prick throbbing inside my mouth, leaking out precum that slid right down my gullet. In that moment, as I tasted my uncle's dick, I couldn't help but wonder if my dad's dick tasted similar as well.

    "Fuck. Get yo ass here," I said. The thought of sucking my father's dick got me unexpectedly horny. I could feel it coming, I needed to blow soon. I and I knew just where to do it: deep inside my slutty uncle's ass.

    "Fuck yeah. Breed my guts," Emmett growled, getting more graphic than I expected of him. I shoved my tool back inside his hole, this time thrusting just a few times before coating my uncle's soft, velvety insides with my nut.

    "Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!!" we yelled in unison. Uncle E lost it and began cumming at the same time as well without even touching his hard dick. Seeing that made me shoot out even more, depositing all my sperm right in my uncle's guts. Finally, when both of us were done, we took a much-needed moment to catch our breath.

    "You know, there's plenty of time until 3," I said to my uncle with a smirk. "Why don't we go a couple more times before then?"​

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