I felt so satisfied after swallowing Grandpa's cum and having Dad shoot his jizz up my ass that I honestly thought about not going back to their tear-down ritual orgy after I'd returned to Joe's trailer and cleaned up. Then I thought that since the circus was going to be my life for the next year, I had to do my best to be fully involved...inside and out. And with that thought in mind, I headed back.
"Well, well, well," Grandpa grinned when he opened the trailer door upon my return and saw me standing there in nothing but a pair of tight jeans. "Look who's finally decided to join the party, boys." He gave me a wink and stepped aside to let me inside.
There was very little reaction to my entrance; most of the guys were all too busy taking care of each other's needs. Two of them were spit-roasting Dad, who was obviously enjoying it as much as I'd enjoyed being fed and breed by him and Grandpa less than an hour earlier. A couple of guys I couldn't see well enough to identify were sixty-nining on the floor and definitely enjoying each other's cocks. Two other guys were sitting on the sofa and just jerking off for each other as they shared some beers. Joe was right where I'd left him satisfied with a handjob, but Pepe, a dwarf clown, was standing on the arms of the chair and feeding his cock to Joe.
Joe let Pepe's cock slip from between his lips and greeted me. "About time you got here, Bobby," he said to reinforce the idea that I hadn't already been there just a short time earlier to satisfy him, Dad, and Grandpa. I couldn't reply. I just stared at Pepe's surprisingly huge hard cock. Joe laughed. "Little packages can contain big surprises, Bobby." Then he swallowed Pepe's cock again and forgot all about me...for the time being.
"So, where do you want to start?" Grandpa asked casually.
"With your cock up my ass," I whispered back.
"Now, now. Be a good boy," he chuckled back. "Gotta keep up appearances."
"That's no fun," I replied with mock disappointment.
"What's no fun?" the ring-toss guy asked as he emerged naked from the bathroom right next to Grandpa and me.
"Just watching," I replied, taking in every inch of his lithe body, from the dark hair covering his chest, to the trail down his belly, to the thick dark bush surrounding his hard cock.
"What have you been up to, Harry?" Grandpa asked the ring-toss guy with a grin.
"Just having the usual appetizer snack," he grinned back, licking his lips and giving his shaft a tug as another guy emerged from the bathroom behind him and joined the jerkers on the sofa. The guy's cock was obviously in the process of deflating, but that didn't stop him from taking a cock in each hand to relieve the jerkers of their solo efforts.
"Bet you could toss a few rings on those two," Grandpa observed.
"Probably," Harry replied as he continued casually stroking his dick and turned his gaze to me, "but I'd rather have a nice tight as on mine."
"Then what are we waiting for?" I grinned, shucking off my jeans and revealing my own hard commando cock.
"There's nothing like playing hard to get," Grandpa laughed.
"I'm just hard and want to play," I replied with an innocent smile.
"Is it okay with you, Pop?" Harry asked deferring to the wishes of his boss, which made Grandpa laugh even harder.
"It looks like my grandson has a mind of his own, or at least his dick does. Have at it, Harry."
"Thanks, sir," he replied.
"Stop with the fucking 'sir' business. I'm just another horny guy tonight."
"Yes, s--. Okay," he grinned.
"A horny guy who wouldn't mind watching," Grandpa whispered conspiratorially.
"Fine with me, if it's fine with Bobby," Harry shrugged.
"Let's do it," I said eagerly. "Where do you want me."
"Right here," Harry replied, grabbing my elbow and dragging me into the vacant kitchen area. Grandpa joined us as Harry bent me over the counter and sank down to his knees behind me.
"Oh yeah," I moaned when Harry spread my butt cheeks and eagerly began fingering my freshly cleaned and lubed crack.
I looked at Grandpa, who just grinned at me and stroked his cock. "I want you inside me," I moaned to him.
Harry stopped exploring my ass and replied as if I was talking to him. "Soon enough, Bobby. Just want to make sure you're ready."
"Oh, I'm ready," I assured him.
"From the slick feel of lube mingled with a faint aroma of cum, I'd say you're more than ready. You've already been," he laughed, easily sliding another finger into me.
"Is that a problem?" I asked innocently as I jiggled my buns in his face and worked my ass on his fingers.
"Not as far as I'm concerned," he replied before sliding a third finger easily inside me. "Damn, this boy is ready, Pop."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Grandpa asked.
"Not a thing, sir," Harry replied, quickly standing up behind me. "Sorry," he remembered. "Not a thing, Pop."
"Just get that delicious looking cock in my grandson's ass," Grandpa growled.
"Yes, s--. Right away," Harry laughed as he spread my butt cheeks with one hand and started guiding his cock to my promised land with the other.
"Yeah, that's what I want," I moaned when I felt Harry's cockhead pressing at my back door. "Give it to me, ring-toss man."
"Oh, I'm gonna give it to you, Bobby," he growled as he pushed harder and his cock popped inside me. "Fuck yeah," he groaned as I felt him sliding smoothly into me. Inch after inch. Deeper and deeper.
"Damn hot watching my grandson take a cock up his ass," Grandpa muttered.
"You dirty old man," Harry laughed.
"Damn right," Grandpa replied proudly. "If that ass didn't belong to my grandson, I'd be in it right now instead of you, Harry."
"Your grandson is my gain," Harry grunted as he finally thrust the last bit of his cock up my chute and held it there. "Feel good, Bobby? Okay?"
"Better than okay," I moaned, flexing my ass muscles on the invader. "Feels like my ring is just perfect for your pole."
"Well, it certainly feels like I won a prize," Harry grinned as he gripped my hips and began slow fucking my tight ass.
"Only when your cock rings my bell," I informed him, squeezing my muscles along his throbbing shaft.
"Then you've got the wrong cock inside you," a voice declared, and I turned my head to see another guy standing beside Grandpa. "The bell game's mine," he clarified with a grin as he stroked his hard cock and waved it to get my attention.
"It sure is," I said after I looked down and saw the size of his bell end. "I definitely want you ringing my bell after Harry's done tossing my ring," I said with a grin.
"With your tight ass," Harry growled, "that might not be long. I've been thinking about this ever since your grandpa said you'd be here tonight. So hot. So fucking tight."
"Where have you been keeping this boy, Pop," the bell-ringer asked.
"Safe and sound from you perverts until he was of age," Grandpa laughed. "Now he's all yours, Lester."
"Not until I get finished with him," Harry grunted as he plunged his desperate cock into my asshole again and again and again.
"Don't tear it up too much," Lester growled, eagerly pumping his cock as he watched Harry's cock plunging in and out of me.
"He's not," I assured Lester. "Nothing will stop me from taking you as well."
"Damn, I wish you weren't my grandson," Grandpa hissed, rapidly stroking his own hard, throbbing slab of meat. "I'd cream that tight ass in a heartbeat!"
"FUCK!" Harry suddenly roared, and I knew he was creaming my guts instead.
"That's it, Harry," Grandpa ordered. "Breed my grandson!"
"YES, SIR!" Harry replied as his cock erupted inside me. "BREEDING HIM, SIR! CUMMING, SIR!" And his cock throbbed and pulsed and filled my guts with hot jizz. Shot after shot after shot. His cock continuing to churn his seed inside my ass. Frothing it up. Pushing it deeper inside. "OH FUCK!" he finally grunted with one sharp thrust of his cock. "Damn, Pop, we've got a winner here," Harry panted as he caressed my butt cheeks and his spent cock continued to pulse and jump inside me.
"I'll have to take your word for it," Grandpa replied. I turned my head to see that he had slowed his stroking to conserve his load. He gave me a conspiratorial wink and I smiled back.
"Next!" I called. "Who'll be the next lucky winner?"
"Get the fuck out of the way, Harry," growled Lester frantically.
"Don't pop your load before you're even inside him, Lester," Grandpa laughed.
"Thanks, Bobby," Harry said casually as he pulled his dick out of me.
"Any time," I assured him. "Just let me-- Oh fuck," I grunted when Lester suddenly slammed his plum-headed cock into me.
"Sorry, Bobby, can't wait," he grunted back as he started his own assault. I guess he figured Harry had already warmed me up, because Lester was engaged in full fucking force from the start. Really pounding me with desperate cock. Churning up Harry's cum. Thrusting hard, fast, and deep. Again and again and again. Fucking me like a jack-hammer!
"Oh god, yeah," I moaned with pleasure. "That's it, Lester, ring my bell!"
"Your bell ain't never been rung so good," Lester grunted, and then he froze. "What the fuck?!"
"I can't fuck my grandson's ass," Grandpa growled, "but I can sure fuck the ass of the guy fucking his ass. You got a problem with that, Lester?"
"Not at all," Lester laughed. "Just wasn't expecting it."
"Well, now you are, so here it is."
"Oh fuck," Lester grunted as Grandpa obviously drove his cock into Lester, driving Lester's cock back deep inside of me.
"Yeah, fuck him, Grandpa," I moaned.
"That's the plan, Bobby," Grandpa growled as his thrusts continued to drive Lester's cock into me.
"Oh fuck yeah, Pop," Lester groaned as Grandpa's cock pummeled his ass and my ass worked desperately on his cock to ring his bell and get his hot, creamy load inside me. "Best tear-down ritual ever," he grunted.
"You gonna breed my grandson, Lester?"
"I'm trying, Pop."
"You gonna fill his tight ass with your hot cum?
"Oh god yeah, Pop."
"You want my cum in your ass, boy?"
"Fuck yeah, Pop."
"FUCK YEAH!" Grandpa roared as he plunged his cock hard and deep into Lester.
"OH FUCK, POP!" Lester roared as his own cock lunged forward inside me.
"BREEDING YOU, LESTER!" Grandpa shouted as his cock unleashed his cum.
"BREEDING YOU, BOBBY!" Lester shouted as his cock began to unload his jizz.
"YES!" I yelled as my ass was flooded with more cum. And more cum. And more cum. Lester fucking himself on Grandpa's shooting cock while creaming my butt chute with his own loads. Adding to Harry's cum. Adding to Dad's cum. "DON'T STOP!" I begged.
"I think you're ringing his bell, Lester," Grandpa grunted and laughed.
"My bell is getting a pretty good ringing too," Lester panted as I squeezed my ass on his erratically flexing shaft to keep working more of his load out of it and into me.
"Damn, that was hot," Harry whistled.
"You started it," Grandpa laughed as he continued trying to recover his breath.
"You sure did," Lester agreed, panting his hot breath on the back of my neck.
"Thanks, Harry," I replied, giving him a wink that surprisingly seemed to cause a mild blush. To keep the mood light, I smiled at him and called, "Who's next?"
"I guess I am." I looked down where the voice came from and saw Pepe. "Joe about had me ready to blow, but I didn't want to miss out on this."
"Uh," I didn't know what to say or do. "How...?"
"Get Pepe his step-ladder, Harry," Grandpa ordered as he slid his deflated cock out of Lester, who sighed and finally pulled his cock out of my cum-filled hole.
"Yes, sir," Harry replied with a grin before retrieving a small step ladder from the kitchen broom closet.
I looked at Grandpa, who just grinned as Harry placed the step-ladder behind me. "Step up for the ride of your life, Pepe," Grandpa crowed like a carnival barker.
"He's the one who's going for a ride," Pepe corrected him confidently. And that's when I finally remembered the size of the cock that had slid out of Joe's mouth earlier. Not as huge as Joe's, which I knew I would manage to have inside me one day, but still definitely impressive in both length and girth, especially hung on a "small stature" guy.
"I'll be the judge of that," I finally laughed. "Ready when you are, Pepe."
"Then hold on to your ass," he said, and I literally reached back to spread my ass cheeks for him. "Now that's the greatest show on Earth," he laughed, and the others hooted and hollered in agreement.
"Oh fuck!" I grunted when Pepe drove his fat pole into me just as swiftly as Lester had...and almost as deep!
"That's the plan," Pepe replied as he gripped my hips tightly and swiftly filled my ass again and again with his fat cock.
"God, that feels so good," I moaned with both surprise and pleasure.
"I told you little packages can contain big surprises," Joe laughed, and I looked over to see him crowding into the small kitchen area as well...slowly stroking his own huge cock as he watched Pepe fucking my ass.
I reached out and frantically waved my hand. "I think he wants your cock too, Joe," Grandpa observed.
"You think so?" Frank asked casually as Harry and Lester moved out of the way to let Joe step closer. However, they stayed where they could still watch as I wrapped my fist around as much of Joe's hot, velvety shaft as I could. "Looks like you were right, Pop," Joe confirmed as I began slowly stroking him in pace with Pepe's fucking of my ass. God he felt good inside of me. I would never look at him the same way again!
As Pepe's fat cock slowly caressed the insides of my guts and his small hands firmly gripped my hips to hold them steady for the invasion, I stroked Joe's rigid shaft. Slowly, steadily, firmly. "Oh yeah, that's it, Bobby," Joe sighed softly, starting to pump his cock through the circle of my fist.
"Fuck that ass, Pepe," Lester suddenly shouted.
"Yeah, do it, Pepe," Harry cheered him on.
"Give my grandson your big fat cock, Pepe," Grandpa ordered.
"Plowing this big boy's ass," Pepe laughed, slapping my butt cheek gleefully and pumping his hefty cock into me. Plowing my butt more than I ever imagined he could.
"Yeah, fuck me, Pepe!" I cheered. "Don't clown around!" That got a roar of laughter from the others.
"I'll show you who's the clown," Pepe growled, as his small hips rammed his huge cock into me. Again and again.
"That's no toy balloon, you've got there, Pepe," Grandpa laughed.
"Oh god, fuck me, Pepe," I moaned as his enthusiastic thrusts began to fill my body with pleasure. "Feels so good. You're the man."
"Hear that, boys?" Pepe laughed as he redoubled his efforts. "I'm the man!"
"FUCK HIM, PEPE!" they all cheered in unison, and that's exactly what he did. He was really pounding every inch of that thick cock into me as I stroked eagerly on Joe's shaft. Working them in unison. My ass. My hand. Never stopping. Gripping with both. Stroking with both. Wanting them both to unload. In me. On me.
"BREED ME, PEPE!" I begged.
"You like Pepe's fat cock," he grunted.
"YES! I WANT YOUR LOAD!"
"Are you about ready?" Joe hissed.
"Ready when you are," Pepe grunted back.
"Then let's give him what he wants."
"Almost there," Pepe grunted as he sped up his fucking action and really drilled his fat cock into me.
"Me too," Joe moaned as he fucked his horse cock through my fist with greater urgency.
"BLOW YOUR LOADS, BOYS!" Grandpa ordered.
The others hooted and hollered as Pepe and Joe frantically used my fist and ass. Both getting closer. Both getting harder. Both getting longer.
"FUCK!" Pepe finally screamed at the top of his lungs before burying his big cock inside my tight hole and unleashing his flood of jizz. Pulsing. Pumping. Shooting. Adding his seed to all the rest.
"FUCK YEAH!" Joe growled between gritted teeth as his cock pulsed in my fist and the first blast of cum was fired at my side. I turned my head and desperately tried to aim his erupting dick at my hungry mouth. A shot hit my shoulder. A blast streaked over my back. Another wad splattered across my cheek.
"YEAH, SHOOT THAT LOAD ALL OVER HIM, JOE!" Pepe yelled as he continued unloading in my ass.
"FEED ME!" I begged Joe.
"Wish I could, Bobby," he panted as his orgasming body finally began to relax and his final load oozed out of his cock and rolled down over his shaft and onto my fist. "You're just not in the right position this time. You'll have to settle for Pepe filling your ass."
"I sure did that," Pepe panted as he relaxed his grip on my hips and his cock just pulsed inside me, oozing out its final load as Joe's had.
"Then I'll have to settle for this," I said as I released Joe's cock and quickly brought my hand to my mouth to suck up the delicious jizz that covered it. "And this," I said, wiping his cum off of my cheek and savoring the tangy flavor. "And this," I said, twisting my head to lick the cooling cum off of my shoulder.
"I think he likes your cream, Joe," Grandpa laughed.
"Seems so," Joe agreed with a grin.
I could feel Pepe leaning forward, stretching his short torso out over my body before sucking up a puddle of Joe's cum from my back. "Me too," he laughed as he licked his lips clean and enjoyed the taste. "Just as good as always, Joe."
"Thanks. Too bad I didn't get yours tonight."
"Help me down, boys," Pepe called out. Lester and Harry crowded back into the room and grabbed Pepe. His spent cock popped out of me as they whisked him away. I could feel cum oozing out of my well-used asshole and running down my thighs.
"You wanted Pepe's cum, well, there it is," Grandpa laughed.
"Along with mine," Harry laughed.
"And mine," Lester laughed.
"I'm not one to let a good thing go to waste," Joe replied before quickly shoving Pepe's step-ladder out of the way and getting on his knees behind me. I moaned when he licked up my inner thighs, one and then the other, to catch the trails of cum. "Premium Pepe," he growled before spreading my butt cheeks and licking eagerly at my pucker to clean it up. "More, Bobby," he begged, and I relaxed my ass, letting more cum ooze out of it. "That's it, boy," he grunted, eagerly lapping that up as well before begging me for more.
"What's going on in here?" Dad asked casually as he looked over the shoulders of Harry and Lester to see Joe lapping at my cum-oozing hole.
"Your son's the life of the party," Grandpa informed him.
"Looks like we've got some competition now, Dad," my own dad laughed back.
"Well," Grandpa replied slowly, "I, for one, don't mind this kind of competition."
Joe gave my ass a final slurp, licked his cum-covered lips, and then said, "I guess that's it until someone else fills it up again."
"Who's next?" I called out cheerfully, and there was a shout in unison from the living room... "Me!"
"Give me a chance to recharge," Harry laughed, "and I'll have another toss at your ring."
"I'm willing for another go at ringing your bell...eventually," Lester grinned.
"Anyone who hasn't shot a load or at least taken a load, holler out," Dad ordered. Silence, followed by a round of laughter. "Then that's it for this tear-down ritual." Followed by a loud round of objections! "We've got to get on the road early in the morning, and you horny fuckers need to get your sleep." A more muted round of disgruntled agreement. "Don't worry, there'll definitely be another tear-down ritual ahead. And Bobby and his ass are with us for the duration," he finished with a grin at me. Followed by a loud cheer that filled the trailer. "Now get your fucking asses out of my trailer so I can get some sleep." Dad laughed.
After everyone else had put on their clothes again, said goodbye, and filed out of the trailer, I finally straightened up, rubbed my ass, and grinned at Joe, Dad, and Grandpa. "I could really get used to this ritual. Not sure I can walk now, though," I laughed with a faked stagger.
"You need me to carry you back to my trailer?" Joe asked with concern.
"No, Joe, I'm fine," I assure him with a smile as I shook my legs out. "Although," I looked nervously at Dad and Grandpa, "I would kinda like to sleep here tonight. If you two don't mind."
Dad looked eagerly at Grandpa, who grinned and replied, "I think you've earned your place in the final family-only segment of the tear-down ritual."
"I'll leave you to it, then," Joe said flatly before starting to go.
Dad stopped him by putting a hand on his shoulder. "You know you're family to us, Joe."
"You damn sure are, son," Grandpa agreed.
"It's Bobby's place now," Joe muttered before heading back to the living room for his clothes.
"Does Joe usually...?"
"Yeah," Dad nodded his head.
I rushed past Dad and Grandpa and caught Joe as he was struggling to get his horse cock tucked away in his tight jeans.
"Don't go, Joe," I said, grabbing his shoulder. "The more the merrier," I smiled when he finally looked at me.
Joe zipped up his jeans and looked over my shoulder at Dad and Grandpa. "No, this night is yours."
"But I want you to join us," I objected.
Joe looked at me, then he looked at Dad and Grandpa again, then he looked at me. "Maybe next time."
"Definitely next time," I smiled at him. "Maybe by then I'll be able to take your cock up my ass."
"I'm counting on it," he replied, pulling on his shirt without buttoning it. "I've had enough of watching other guys have all the fun." He added a wink and opened the trailer door. "Just don't keep him up all night, you horny perverts," he growled back at Dad and Grandpa before closing the door behind him.
Grandpa looked at me standing naked and eager for what was coming next, then he grinned at Dad. "Well, since you've already had the pleasure, I guess it's my turn to test out Bobby's ass. Although, I'm guessing it's a lot looser than it was when you first opened it up earlier this evening.
"Sorry, Dad," my dad replied, but he obviously wasn't sorry, and neither was I. Starting the evening with Dad's cock exploring my ass and finishing it with Grandpa's doing the same was my idea of a perfect evening.
"Last one in bed is an old pervert," I laughed, rushing past them and into the bedroom. I spread out on the bed and eagerly started stroking my cock. I'd had plenty inside me that evening, but I was also one of the guys who still hadn't cum! "Well, if it isn't the old perverts," I smiled as Dad and Grandpa finally joined me.
"And damn proud of it, Bobby," Grandpa grinned as he stroked his cock to full hardness, getting it ready for me.
"Looks like Bobby's dick needs some daddy attention," Dad smiled.
"I don't care about his dick," Grandpa growled. "I just want this granddaddy cock up his ass."
I rolled over on my side and lifted a butt cheek to reveal my rather red pucker. "What are you waiting for, then, Grandpa. Come fuck your grandson's ass. It's all primed and ready for you."
"That's an offer that doesn't have to be made twice," Grandpa replied, climbing on the bed and spooning up behind me.
"And my dick is all ready for you, Dad," I laughed.
"I like that offer too," Dad replied, hurrying around the bed and climbing in with us...but with his face in my crotch and his crotch in my face...and his hard daddy dick begging to be sucked.
"I don't know how I helped create two such horny men," Grandpa whispered in my ear, "but I'm sure glad I did."
"Me too, Grandpa," I agreed as I felt him guiding his cock into my well-opened hole and easily sinking it to the hilt inside me. "Oh, me too, Grandpa," I groaned, "me too."
"Fuck him, Dad," my own dad growled before enveloping my cock with his warm, sucking mouth.
"Oh god, Dad," I groaned before eagerly grabbing his rock-hard shaft and guiding it into my own wet mouth.
"Mmm," Dad moaned, sending shivers through my cock and my body.
"Mmm," I moaned back, returning the shivers.
"We've definitely got a hot one here, Son," Grandpa observed as he slowly began fucking my cummy ass. "Can't believe we almost passed up this year of getting to know him."
"Mmm," Dad agreed, sucking eagerly on my cock and savoring the sweet precum.
"Mmm," I agreed, swirling my tongue around the head of Dad's cock and tasting his delicious precum as well. Sucking eagerly for me. Stroking his cock firmly.
"Damn, your cummy ass feels good on my pervy cock," Grandpa sighed, slowly working his shaft in and out of my slicked-up insides.
As Grandpa slowly picked up his fucking pace, he also started driving my cock into Dad's throat and down it. Dad grunted and gagged and gulped, but he didn't give up. I sucked eagerly on his cock to show my appreciation.
"Sounds like his cock tastes as good as his ass feels," Grandpa grunted, working an arm under my side to clutch my chest and pull me back tight against his furry chest as his cock urgently drove into and out of my well-fucked hole. "I'm one happy grandpa," he grunted, gently biting my shoulder as his hand explored my chest and his dick explored my ass. I sighed when his hand eventually slid up my throat and found Dad's hairy balls slapping against my chin.
"MMMPH!" Dad yelped and involuntarily jammed his cock down my throat when his dad grabbed his balls and squeezed. "MMMPH!" Dad repeated but more urgently as he began fucking my throat and sucking desperately on my throbbing cock.
"Sounds like he's about to blow," Grandpa warned me as he began to speed up his own thrusts, driving his dick deep inside me. Again and again. Faster and faster.
"MMMPH!" Dad moaned again as he frantically fucked my mouth and swallowed my cock.
"Any time now," Grandpa observed. "I know my boy."
"MMMPH!" Dad finally bellowed around my cock as he started pumping his jizz into my sucking, hungry mouth. I gulped and swallowed eagerly as his loads continued to fill me. Overwhelm me! The taste of his tangy, creamy seed filled my mouth and my nostrils. Shifting my own excitement into overdrive.
"MMMPH!" I roared around Dad's cock right before I returned the favor and started blasting my cum into his mouth. Shot after shot. My body bucking and flexing and shooting.
"Damn, boy," Grandpa growled as my ass spasmed on his shaft in a wave of death grips. Fucking me faster. More urgency. Deeper thrusts. Clutching my body to his. Panting heavily. Hot breath on my back.
Dad pulled his mouth off of my cock with a slurp. "Sorry, Son," he muttered, "I was just so excited and you tasted so good."
I sucked up the last of his cum as I let his dick slide out of my mouth. "Me too, Dad," I puffed. "You taste so good. So fucking good," I moaned, talking about Dad's load but also about Grandpa's full-force assault on my ass.
"Out of the way, Son," Grandpa growled urgently, and Dad quickly scooted away before Grandpa rolled me over on my belly, planted his palms on my shoulders, and lifted his body up to leverage the increasingly powerful thrusts of his cock into my ass. Deep. Urgent. Frantic.
"FUCK HIM, DAD!"
"OH GOD, FUCK ME, GRANDPA! FUCK ME!"
"Get ready, Bobby," he panted.
"DO IT, DAD!" my own dad cried, eager to see his dad breed his son for the first time.
"CLOSE, SON!" Grandpa grunted desperately. "SO CLOSE!"
"BREED ME, GRANDPA!" I begged, thrusting my ass up to meet his downward, pile-driving thrusts.
"FUCK!" Grandpa roared as he plunged his dick into me and his body began to tremble. "FUCK!" he roared again, thrusting even deeper and finally letting go. "I'M BREEDING YOUR BOY," he crowed to my dad.
"DO IT, DAD!" my own dad egged him on. "I TOLD YOU HE HAD A FINE ASS!"
"DAMN FINE!" Grandpa agreed as his cock throbbed and pumped more of his granddaddy jizz into me.
"That's it, Grandpa," I moaned softly, working my ass muscles on his trembling shaft to drain out every drop of his cum.
"FUCK!" he bellowed one last time before his body seemed to spasm all over and he collapsed on my back.
"You okay, Grandpa?" I asked a little nervously.
"Better than okay, Bobby," he panted. "Now I really know how my dad felt when he planted his first load in your daddy," he sighed, relaxing his weight on me. "And how my own grandpa felt when he planted his first load in me."
"Really?!" I blurted out.
"Running this circus isn't the only family tradition, Bobby," Dad grinned. "I wasn't sure you'd be into it, but I'm sure glad you are."
"Me too," Grandpa laughed, letting his cock slide out of me and then rolling over on his back beside me. "All yours, Son," Grandpa sighed as he casually rubbed his belly.
I figured Grandpa wanted Dad to clean him up, but instead, Dad climbed between my legs, spread them wide, and started eagerly sucking his dad's load out of my ass. Slurping and sucking. Sucking and slurping. I relaxed and let more ooze out for him.
Grandpa patted me on the shoulder and I turned my head to see his smiling face. "And now your dad finally knows how it feels for a man to eat his dad's cum out of his son's ass."
"Damn, you really are two old perverts," I laughed. "Glad you're MY old perverts," I added with a smile.
"Same here, Bobby. Same here," Grandpa sighed. "Whenever you're finished down there, Frank, it's time for lights out."
"Whatever you say, Dad," my dad replied as he came up for air and licked his lips clean.
"Good night, Bobby," Grandpa sighed as he rolled over on his side.
"Good night, Grandpa," I whispered as I turned over and spooned up against his back. "Good night, Dad."
"Good night, Bobby," Dad said as he climbed up and spooned behind me. "Good night, Dad."
"Good night, John-Boy," Grandpa chuckled as he reached over and turned off the bedside lamp.
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