RAY:

    When I lived in New York, I met a lot of people who said that life in small towns was "boring." But just today, I got to escort my fiancée Kelly to the doctor, who checked on my brother's baby that Kelly was carrying. Then, I returned home and that same brother revealed to me that he had taken my teenage son's virginity while I was out. Personally, since coming here, my life had become anything but "boring."

    In the evening, while I made dinner, my son Nash walked back into the house and announced he was going to take a shower. I watched his ass as he climbed up the stairs, wondering if some of my brother's cum was still inside it. Later, when Nash joined me at the table for dinner, I knew just what our first topic of conversation was going to be.

    "So, Stan tells me you boys had fun while I was out," I said with a smirk.

    "Yeah, uhh, we hung out at his studio," Nash said. 

    "You hung out and… had sex," I added. It was a statement, not a question.

    "Yeah. I guess Uncle Stan told you," Nash confessed, looking down at his food and blushing with embarrassment.

    "That's okay," I assured my son. "Like I told Stan: I'm kinda glad he did it. Let's just say I trust him more than some random dude you could've met at the sex shop."

    "Wow, really? Thanks, Dad," Nash said, looking up at me and smiling. "You're like, way cooler than I thought."

    "Did it hurt?" I asked. A part of me was concerned about my son's wellbeing, but a part of me was also just plain nosy.

    "Uhh, a bit at first, kinda," Nash said. "Nothing I couldn't handle."

    "Your uncle said you like it rough," I continued to smirk and stir the pot.

    "Jesus, how long were you guys talking about me? You're such pervs."

    "Oh you're one to speak, Mr. 'I lost my virginity to my uncle,'" I said to Nash, making us both laugh out loud.

    "What else did you two smartasses have to say about that?" my son asked.

    "Not much. I just asked Stan if he thinks it'll happen again."

    "And what did he say?"

    "He said it's up to you. And then he invited me to watch," I replied with a grin.

    My son went quiet for a moment, before saying, "That might be fun. You busy tomorrow?"

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    The following day was Saturday, and I spent most of it helping Kelly out with some chores around her house. When I got back home, neither my brother nor my son was anywhere to be seen.

    "Guess I got the place to myself," I said out loud, immediately unbuckling my belt and pulling down my jeans. I had a couple of beers downstairs, before finally deciding to go lie in bed and watch some TV.

    To my surprise, as I approached my bedroom I realized that the TV in it was already on. I opened the door and saw Stan and Nash lying in my bed, both of them stark naked and cuddled up together.

    "Finally!" my son said. "We thought you'd never come up."

    "What're you guys doing here?" I asked all confused.

    "We wanted to surprise you," Nash replied.

    "Surprise me by lying naked in my bed? Oh, I'm surprised alright," I chuckled.

    "We were gonna do more than just lie here," my brother added, reaching for the remote and switching off the TV.

    Without another word, my brother turned my son's chin to him and began kissing him on the lips. Even this simple act caused my dick to start stirring in my boxers. While their tongues wrestled, I stripped off the rest of my clothes and sat in an armchair that faced the bed. I splayed out my legs and started slowly stroking.

    Stan pushed back the covers as things started to heat up, giving me an even better view of the action. It was incredibly arousing, seeing my son's nearly hairless body intertwined with my brother's furry frame, locked in a tight embrace. I was really starting to accept being attracted to men and the things they could do together. And it was even hotter that it happened to be my own son and brother.

    As Nash and Stan kissed and fondled each other, their bodies flowed perfectly together. Their hands were soon everywhere – caressing, grabbing, tweaking, stroking. My boy seemed to practically melt in my brother's arms, making me wonder what it must feel like to be touched by another man like that.

    Stan was now sucking on Nash's neck, while Nash jerked them both off. With his mouth free, Nash was moaning as his uncle gently bit at the sensitive spot where Nash's neck met his shoulder. It seemed to have made my son even hornier, as he began taking over, kissing down his uncle's torso and heading toward Stan's hairy crotch. 

    Next, Nash lay down sideways next to Stan's thigh, staring at my brother's cock with lust. My son then looked at me briefly and winked flirtily, almost like he was making sure I was looking. He turned his head back toward Stan and swallowed his uncle's thick tool. A dribble of precum oozed out of my cock as I watched my son begin to blow my brother. I was almost jealous I didn't have those perfect lips wrapped around my own dick.

    Eventually, my brother got Nash on all fours, facing me. Nash and I were looking at each other's eyes as my brother buried his face in Nash's ass. I'd never seen it in done in person, only in porn, but I knew this was rimming. The sounds of slobbering mixed with light slaps on Nash's ass as my brother prepared his hole. Nash's eyes closed and he began biting his lower lip, clearly loving the feel of his uncle's tongue flicking at his pucker. Moments later, my son was fully writhing in ecstasy. I had no idea there was so much pleasure in doing something like that. 

    Then came the moment I'd been waiting for. My brother applied some lube to his dick. "Are you ready?" Stan asked Nash, caressing his ass. 

    My son looked back at his uncle and nodded. They both turned to look at me. My son had a look of anticipation, and my brother a look of amusement. Next, Stan looked down and deliberately drove his dick inside his teenage nephew's ass in one swift thrust. Nash yelped from what I assume was a combination of pain and surprise. I nearly jumped out of my chair to check on him, but I trusted they knew what they were doing.

    Stan spent a few minutes with his dick inside my son. He didn't move save for stroking Nash's back, helping him to relax. Eventually, Nash began rocking backward and forward, setting the pace as he started fucking himself on my brother's cock. My brother remained motionless, letting Nash do all work.

    I started jerking off more purposefully, totally getting into this real-life uncle-nephew porn scene playing out in front of me. Stan had his hands gripped tightly onto Nash's waist, slowing his movement. Then, Stan started thrusting slow and deep. Each time he bottomed out, Nash fell forward a bit and then pushed his hips back as if he didn't want to lose an inch of Stan's cock. With each thrust my brother increased his pace, causing Nash to moan louder and louder. At one point, Stan put both of his index fingers into Nash's mouth, prying it open.

    "Come on," Stan suddenly said to me, motioning his head to my son's open mouth.

    It took me a second to realize what my brother was hinting at: he wanted me to stick my dick in my son's mouth while he fucked him. I got up and walked over to stand in front of the bed. Stan moved his fingers out of the way, and my son obediently kept his mouth open, looking up at me expectantly. That's when I slid my shaft past Nash's lips and down his throat.

    Possibly turned on by seeing Nash suck my dick, Stan growled and started fucking Nash's asshole with even more vigor. I let all my inhibitions go and did the same, only I was fucking my son's throat. Together, my brother and I were spit-roasting my slutty son! This would go down in our history as the perviest brotherly bonding moment ever. The last time Stan and I did something like this was when we had a threesome with Kelly. At least this time there was no chance of anyone ending up pregnant.

    As the minutes went by, Stan started to get rougher and rougher with Nash. Soon, my brother's hands were around Nash's throat, lightly choking him. Like this, he was able to push Nash's head forward, making sure he was constantly deepthroating me. For a moment I was worried Stan was being too rough and taking things too far. Looking down at my son, however, I could see his throbbing cock swinging and knew Nash was loving this.

    "What do you say, bro? You ready to drown your son in cum?" Stan growled.

    I grunted and nodded in reply. I was indeed ready to shoot my load down my son's throat. Stan was pounding into him so aggressively, that movement alone was enough to stimulate my cock. I felt my orgasm growing and my nuts tensed. I grabbed a fistful of Nash's hair, holding his head in place as I blasted my cum down his throat. 

    At the same time, my brother began breeding Nash's ass, yelling loudly while he dumped his babies deep inside his nephew. Stan and I made eye contact, wordlessly encouraging each other to keep cumming. As he gulped down my sperm, Nash proceeded to cum handsfree all over the sheets. It was proof he loved receiving his father's and his uncle's jizz. And luckily for him, there was a lot more where that came from.