BRADY:

    After sucking my uncle's dick for the first time, I went back to his house, where I received the most satisfying bedtime blowjob from his son. It started off with a kiss, and I got a pervy thrill out of kissing D.J. and wondering if he could taste his own father's sperm in my mouth. 

    The following day at work, I skimmed through articles like "Sen. Whitfield Shows Off Washboard Abs at Beach Vacay" (my uncle did NOT have washboard abs, but people loved to sensationalize). He and I made eye contact several times around the office, and I was impressed by my uncle's ability to keep a neutral expression on his face, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking. 

    That evening, Uncle Doug and I left the office together again, only this time we weren't the last ones to leave. In the car, we got a chance to be alone at last, but my uncle spent the entire drive talking on the phone with one of his campaign donors and ignoring me. Finally, when we got to the house and I tried to get out, Uncle D pulled me back by my left arm, making me stay in the car with him.

    "Okay, yeah, we'll take care of it," he told his donor over the phone, wrapping up the call. "You've got my word. We'll talk again tomorrow," he said and hung up. Finally, he turned to me and let out a long sigh.

    "What's up?" I asked, since I was obviously being prevented from leaving the vehicle.

    "We need to talk," my uncle said earnestly.

    "Talk about what?"

    "Talk about what happened last night," he sighed. "And how it can never happen again."
   "Hahahahaha," I burst out laughing. "So you're one of THOSE guys. Aight, man, cool. I see how it is."
   "I don't know what kind of guy you think I am," he replied, "but you're my nephew. And what we did was wrong."

    "C'mon Uncle D, you ain't even my biological uncle," I noted.

    "That doesn't matter! You know your mother was like a sister to me," he argued.

    "What I know is that less than 24 hours ago, you were calling me an amazing cocksucker and feeding me your load. So this sudden change of heart seems goofy to me," I said.

    "You're only saying that because you're hoping I'll let you suck my dick again," my uncle said, and for the first time his poker face cracked and I could tell he was trying to suppress a grin.

    "Oh please, don't even act like you were doing ME a favor," I said confidently. "I know that was the best head you ever got," I added with a smirk. 

    My uncle didn't respond to that, he just smirked back and faced forward.

    "So how many guys have you hooked up with?" I asked. "You do this often?"

    "It's been on and off throughout the years. I wouldn't say it's too many. Your aunt knows, she doesn't mind," Uncle Doug replied coolly. "Obviously, it's been a LOT more complicated since I've been in the public eye. Most of the men I hook up with are on the DL."

    "You're good at keeping secrets, I'll give you that," I said. "Definitely took me by surprise."

    "Yeah, I'm good at surprises," my uncle smiled, looking back at me. However, his smile soon faded and he added, "But I regret what happened last night. No more blowjobs, Brady."

    "Okay. You can just fuck my ass instead," I said with a wink.

    "Don't even joke about that!" he said sternly, almost shouting. He was clearly upset.

    "Okay man, whatever. Can I go now?" I huffed. 

    "Sure," my uncle replied despondently and I dashed into the house. 

    That night, D.J. snuck into my bed for our regularly scheduled late-night hookup. I'd fucked D.J. a few times by this point, and I could tell that he was hinting at it tonight by asking for the lube and poppers. But I had a different idea: if I couldn't get fucked by the father… I could get fucked by the son.

    "Hey, D.J.… what do you say you fuck me tonight instead?" I whispered in the dark.

    "You for real? I mean, I guess I could do that," my cousin replied excitedly.

    "I'm sure you can," I said encouragingly. "C'mon bro, show me what you got."

    With the horny enthusiasm of a teenager about to get lucky, my cousin switched on the light to locate the lube. I watched him squeeze out a large dollop and rub it onto his dick, which was already alarmingly hard. 

    "Take it easy, or you won't even last no five minutes," I chuckled, and I pulled my younger cousin in for a kiss. I kissed D.J. slowly, trying to shift the vibe to something smoother and more slow-paced. I wrapped my fist around my cousin's dick and I stroked his meat for a few minutes, gliding my hand back-and-forth sloooowly, maybe making one full shaft stroke each minute.

    "Are you gonna let me cum inside you?" D.J. asked as we took a short break from making out. Now that the light was on, I could see all of the anticipation on my cousin's face, and it looked adorable.

    "Now, why you already thinking about cumming?" I chuckled again. "We haven't even started yet. All in due time." I found myself taking on the role of a mentor again, guiding my baby cousin through this process. "But when that time comes… you can most definitely nut inside me."

    "Fuuuuuck. I'd love that," D.J. moaned, his dick vibrating in my hand so hard that I had to let go of it, worried I'd make it shoot before even taking it up my ass. Looking down at it, I noticed its similarity with my uncle's tool when it was equally engorged. After that blowjob at the office, I'd begun to get my hopes up. I might sound desperate, but I WANTED UNCLE DOUG'S DICK UP MY ASS! And if he wouldn't give it to me, I'd just take it from his son.

    "C'mon now, go slow," I instructed D.J. as I lay on my back, legs spread open in front of him. My cousin approached me, crawling on his knees on the bed. I closed my eyes, and just as I got ready for impact, I was pleasantly surprised to see that it was D.J.'s tongue making contact with my hole first. "Mmmmm," I moaned. "That's right, loosen me up," I tutored my cuz.

    Frankly, I didn't need to get my ass eaten – it was already wide open! – but I appreciated the gesture. After about five minutes of tongue-fucking me, D.J. got up and pressed his hard prick up against my ass lips, coating them in lube and more likely than not, some of his precum as well.

    "I'm going in," he announced eagerly, grabbing hold of my ankles with his trembling hands. A second later, I felt the head of my cousin's dick entering my ass, pushing in with caution. After a few moments, D.J. relaxed and decided to slam his entire manhood into me with all his might.

    "Ahhhh, fuck!" I grunted. As accustomed as I was to taking dick, it still came as somewhat of a shock to feel my cousin's entire dick ripping through my insides. "Fuck me, D.J.!"

    I closed my eyes, and I let my cousin have his way with me. He had no reason to be nervous at all: he was already an excellent fucker. He'd been watching porn for years now and probably picked up a few tricks, not to mention all the things he'd learned since he and I started hooking up. As the minutes went by, I could sense D.J. discovering his confidence. Even his voice got deeper, more guttural. He sounded more like his father than ever before. With my eyes closed, it almost felt like Uncle Doug was the one fucking me, asking me, "Fuck yeah, you like that? That good?'

    "Fuck yeah. Go harder," I panted. I'd been sporting a semi up to this point, but I was now fully erect, stroking my dick with my right hand while tugging on my nut sack with my left. In my mouth, I could still taste the load I'd been fed last night by my uncle, who was oblivious to the fact that his own son and I were fucking behind his back.

    I'd been worried that D.J. might only last a minute or two, so I was very happy to have him pound my ass for almost half an hour. Hung like his daddy, D.J. managed to hit my G-spot, making me whimper and beg for more. I let go of my dick and balls, losing myself in the sensation of being a bottom for my younger cousin. Unexpectedly, without even touching my tool, it began to spew out shots of cum, which landed all over my face, my chest, and stomach. 

    "Fuuuuck," D.J. groaned in awe, letting go of my ankles and using his hands to scoop up as much of my jizz as he could off my body.

    "Yeah, you did that," I assured him, while still shooting. "Fuck. You're hittin' the spot."

    More motivated than ever, D.J. thrusted balls-deep inside of me. I cool feel his dick pulsating and growing thicker within me. My cousin and I made eye contact, and he brought his hands over to my lips, feeding me my own cum from his right hand, while licking his left hand clean. As the two of us enjoyed the taste of my load, D.J. began to bust his own nut inside my ass, breeding me for the first time.

    "Ahhhhh fuck. Shit. Shit. Fuck. That feels so good," he grunted while unloading inside my ass, taken aback by how different it felt than any other orgasm he'd ever experienced.

    "Thaaat's right, man. Cum inside me," I growled, asking him to load me up. I felt wad after wad of my cousin's spunk flooding my guts; both of us breathing like we'd just run a marathon. Finally, D.J. collapsed on top of me, blowing the last of his load, too exhausted to stay up anymore.

    "Fuck, Brady. That was even better than I expected," D.J. chuckled, regaining some of his youthful charm.

    "Pull out slowly," I advised, making sure to clench my hole just as his dick exited it, so as to maintain hold of his precious load inside me.

    After a couple of minutes of cuddling, my cousin zombie-walked to his bed and passed the fuck out. I realized I needed a drink of water before sleep, so I put on a pair of underwear before going down to the kitchen, just in case I bumped into anyone. It was late, so I expected everyone was asleep already… but they weren't. In the kitchen, sitting at the table and scrolling through his phone, was Uncle Doug.

    "Can't sleep?" he asked me, taking his glasses off to get a better look at me. I was sweaty head-to-toe and still had some cum on my stomach – I looked a hot mess!

    "No, I… I just need some water," I said, too exhausted to speak properly and breathing deeply.

    "What the hell happened to you? Did you and D.J. get in a fight?" my uncle asked, noticing I'd clearly been involved in some physical activity.

    "No. Nah, we didn't fight," I replied cockily as I got a bottle of water out of the fridge.

    "Then why do you look that way?"

    "Because your son just bust his load inside my ass."

    Before I knew it, all of a sudden I was being pushed up against the wall. My uncle's left hand was pressing my chest, his right hand curled up in a fist, held up dangerously close to my chin.

    "C'mon, man. Hit me," I cocked my head confidently.

    "You're a fucking liar," my uncle grunted. I could feel his hot breath on my face. He looked like he was about to pop a vessel.

    "Oh, yeah? You don't believe me," I growled back. I wasn't afraid of him, and I wanted my uncle to know it. Instead of pushing him off me, I pulled down the back of my underwear, and held my other hand underneath my asshole. I pushed out, collecting the cum my cousin had just deposited inside me. Then, I brought my cummy hand up and held it to my uncle's face, making him face his son's load.

   "Go to fucking sleep," Uncle Doug said, letting go of me. I did as I was told, but not before lapping up D.J.'s jizz from my hand, all the while maintaining eye contact with his dad.​​