NASH:

    Working at the town's largest hardware store, I often bumped into familiar faces. Today, it was my turn to bump into Colin, who was doing some shopping merely ten minutes before my shift was over.

    "Nash. Do you have a minute?" he asked me in the middle of the wrench aisle.

    "Sure. Do you need help finding something?" I offered.

    "No, I'm just picking up some hex keys. But I wanted to talk to you about something else… Listen, I know you and my son are close, even after he moved to New York. So I really appreciate you not telling him about everything going on between me and your dad," Colin said nervously.

    "Of course. Honestly, I didn't want to talk to Tanner about it over the phone," I said quietly so we wouldn't be overheard by other shoppers. "But he'll be home for the holidays soon, and I really think he ought to know."

    "I agree. There are a lot of things I need to tell my son," Colin said. "His mother and I are in an open relationship, but it's still hard to tell him I'm going around town having sex with other men."

    "You might be surprised. If you tell Tanner the truth, I don't think he would judge you in the slightest," I said reassuringly. Of course, Colin had no idea that his son was making money by filming porn; Tanner was the last person to be judgmental of someone's sex life.

    "I'm actually headed over to your house after this to see your dad," Colin changed the topic.

    "Yeah? My shift's almost over so I'll be going home too," I told him.

    "I might see you there, then. Your father suggested hanging out in Stan's studio so we don't disturb the baby."

    "Aha." I could already imagine what my father and Colin were about to do. Stan's studio was typically the main location for steamy man-on-man sex. "Do you guys want some privacy?" I offered.

    "Oh no. We'd love to have you there," Colin said to me with a wink. 

    "Well, I'll see you there in a little bit," I told him, watching him head over to the registers and focusing on his ass as he walked away from me. For someone's dad, Colin sure had a nice thick ass.

    Half an hour later, I saw precisely what I expected to see when I walked into Uncle's Stan studio. Gay porn was playing on the TV, but no one was paying attention to the screen. Dad and Colin were both naked in bed, jerking each other off and kissing. My uncle wasn't here, but I'm sure he had no problem that his bed was being put to good use.

    "Hey, son," Dad said when he saw me enter, and then he continued to make out with Colin while stroking his hard cock. Their kisses seemed incredibly passionate – much more than what I'd expect to see from two jerkoff buddies. 

    I admired the two naked dads as they enjoyed each other's bodies, getting incredibly horny by the sight of them. My dick was quickly hardening in my pants. I quickly shirked my clothes so I could join the couple in bed. They made room for me, with Colin scooting over to be in the middle. We alternated kissing, each of us taking turns tongue wrestling. I even made out with my father in front of Colin, who was clearly turned on by our incestuous relationship. He happily jerked both of us off, stroking my dick with his left hand while tightly gripping my dad's dick with his right.

    "So, which one of you wants to fuck me first?" Colin suddenly asked, turning around to flash us his hairy hole.

    "You do the honors, son," my dad offered, giving me another soft peck on the lips.

    Colin grinned as he got into position on all fours. He was facing my father, who was now sitting up against the headboard. Colin immediately gobbled down on my father's cock as I knelt behind him, using my thumb to toy with his hole. I smiled to myself, amused that this man was over half my age and was practically begging for me to fuck him. I definitely enjoyed being more sexually versatile lately, especially with all these sexy daddies around.

    I spat in my palm and worked my saliva along my shaft, lubing up my prick. Then, I shoved my index finger and middle finger up Colin's ass, making him moan and squirm. He was tight, but gradually loosened up from my attentive digits. Finally, I pushed my cock against his hole, which instantly relaxed to allow the tip to easily slide in. I kept pushing, inch by inch, until I was fully inside my friend's dad's ass. 

    Colin groaned appreciatively, pushing back with hips to feel my trimmed pubes against his ass. For such a burly masculine man, he sure knew how to take dick. My hands naturally went to the older man's hips, and I started gently sliding in and out. I was still rather inexperienced as a top and I knew I had to take it slow so I wouldn't cum too soon. Still, I could tell Colin was enjoying it. One of his hands went to his dick, stroking himself off as I glided across his prostate.

    After only a few minutes, my dad was motioning to let me know that he wanted a turn, which was fine by me. We switched spots, my spit-slick dick disappearing into Colin's greedy mouth, not at all caring that it had just been inside his ass. I pushed down on the back of his head, making sure he tasted every inch of my shaft, and stifling his moans as my dad took his turn penetrating Colin's ass. Dad and I smiled at each other, as if this was a perfectly normal bonding experience between a father and his son.

    Dad and I moaned and cussed while Colin gagged on my dick. Suddenly, there was another voice in the room.

    "Just what I needed after a hard day at work," Uncle Stan said loudly, standing in the doorway and watching us. We'd been so caught up in what we were doing that we didn't even hear him come in. My father and I turned to look at Stan and welcomed him. Fully dressed, Uncle Stan grabbed his robust package before pulling out his rock-hard dick from his pants.

    "How long have you been standing there?" Dad asked his brother.

    "Long enough to know all three of you are nasty, pervy pigs," my uncle chuckled, taking his clothes off and approaching the bed. "My kinda guys."

    Seeing my hunky uncle take off his grease-stained work clothes made my hole twitch. He looked so manly dressed in construction gear, but even manlier when he took it off; showing off a hairy, burly body and thighs the girth of tree trunks. I jumped at the opportunity and got on all fours next to Colin so I could flash my pucker to Uncle Stan. It had the desired effect on him: Stan stared at my hole like a ravenous animal. He rushed to stand behind me, kneading my ass before sticking his stubbly face between my asscheeks.

    My uncle rimmed my hole hungrily, licking from my taint all the way up my crack and back down. My hole easily loosened up for his tongue, which he pushed in and out, getting me ready for this thick cock. Once he was satisfied, he got on his knees between my legs. He and Dad shared a quick fraternal kiss before Stan drove his dick inside me. I groaned into a pillow as my hole struggled to accept him, feeling right at home now that I was bottoming again. I absolutely loved feeling my uncle inside me, especially as I could smell his musk from being at work all day.

    "I want you to fuck me, too," I suddenly heard my dad whisper to Colin.

    "Are you sure?" Colin asked.

    I lifted my head from the pillow to watch as my own father got in position next to me. He imitated my stance, with his knees splayed out and his upper body supported by his elbows and forearms. He even arched his back, pushing out his big hairy ass. Knowing this was Dad's first time, Colin grabbed the lube and poppers from Uncle Stan's bedside table. Holy shit, my own father was gonna get fucked for the first time in his life, right next to to me!

    Colin started off slow, lubing up his pointer finger and finger-fucking my dad for a few minutes. Dad was groaning, probably feeling that bit of uncomfortableness as his virgin hole started to loosen up. Colin took it easy, making sure he wasn't hurting my father in any way.

    "Dad, you gotta breathe," I told him, hoping to help him relax.

    Dad took in a deep breath through his nose, exhaling out his mouth. His expression relaxed. I knew he could do this! Colin then pressed the tip of his cock against Dad's pucker, and started to push in. Dad grunted in pain and I reached up to rub his back. We looked at each other and held intense eye contact. I nodded encouragingly, letting him know he was doing great. This whole time, Uncle Stan continued to fuck my ass, while watching his older brother lose his anal virginity.

    "Try the poppers, trust me," I said to Dad, sounding like a mentor and holding the vial up to his nose.

    As my father breathed in, I could sense the remaining tension in his body start to loosen. Colin felt the same thing, and he was able to push in a few more inches. Alternating between deep breaths and hits from the poppers, Dad was gradually able to accept Colin's cock fully inside him. I had never been prouder of him.

    Side-by-side, my father and I took dick together. Colin was going at a steady pace, making sure Dad was enjoying every moment of this. Uncle Stan on the other hand, was wildly thrusting into me, as he knew my slutty hole could take it. I cupped Dad's chin and pulled his face close so we could kiss again. I loved swirling my tongue around his while the two tops ravaged our holes.

    Pretty soon, Colin was able to work himself into a faster pace. By now, I could tell my dad was already addicted to having another man's cock inside his ass. Whenever we took breaks from making out, Dad's eyes were practically rolling in the back of his head.

    Finally, after about fifteen minutes, I could feel my uncle dumping his seed inside my ass. At the same time, Colin began unloading inside my dad, filling him up with his first-ever load of jizz. After the two tops pulled out, Dad and I faced each other and fell into a hug, proceeding to make out more passionately than ever. My left hand went to Dad's hole, feeling the warm spunk that was already leaking out of it. My right hand reached down to hold both of our hard cocks together. Seconds later, we were spouting off, covering each other's stomachs with our combined loads. 

    "Thank you, son," Dad whispered in my face, holding on to my chin, prying my mouth open with his fingers, and shoving his tongue back inside it.