While Uncle Vic and Uncle Martin took the pizzas into the dining room and Dad hurried to the kitchen for some plates, Mr. Shaw draped his arm around Mike's shoulder and, bold as brass, led his naked son up to Grandpa and me.
"Um, this is my friend Mike and his dad, Mr. Shaw," I introduced them to Grandpa.
"Pleasure to meet you," Mr. Shaw said, holding out his free hand toward Grandpa while playing with one of Mike's nipples with the other. "Call me 'Louis.'"
"Likewise, I'm sure, Louis," Grandpa replied casually, shaking Mr. Shaw's hand and looking the naked father and son up and down. "It's always nice to meet men with shared interests in the importance of family." He continued to hold Mr. Shaw's hand in a tight grip. In fact, it was getting a little awkward. Then, Grandpa smiled and said, "You can call me 'Grandpa,' or 'Dad,' whichever you prefer."
"Thank you, sir," Mr. Shaw smiled back, and I noticed an almost imperceptible final squeezing of the fists together.
"That will work too," Grandpa chuckled, finally breaking the handshake.
"I've heard a lot about you," Mike grinned, holding out his hand for a shake.
"All good, I hope," Grandpa grinned.
"Oh yeah," Mike replied quickly. "I wish you were my grandpa!"
"Then give your grandpa-for-tonight a hug," my grandpa laughed and pulled Mike's naked body against him for a tight bear hug.
"Oh yeah," Mike moaned, surrendering to and enjoying being held by my grandfather.
"He hasn't yet worked up the nerve to play with his own grandfather," Mr. Shaw smiled.
"He told me Grandpa didn't play!" Mike objected, looking at his father.
"Can I be blamed for not wanting to share you right away?" Mr. Shaw asked Mike with a smile and a little shrug.
Grandpa grinned at Mr. Shaw and said, "Boys should be punished for telling lies. Especially when it keeps such a lovely young man from his grandpa."
"Yes, sir," Mr. Shaw replied with a wicked grin, and I swear his softened cock jumped a little. I also noticed Grandpa squeezing Mike's butt, which made his softened cock jump a little too.
"Come and get it," Dad called from the dining room.
"We'll be right there," Grandpa called back as he started to undress...and Mike, his dad, and I watched the show, waiting to see the stiffening cock that all three of us wanted to have before the night was over.
"About time," Dad observed as Grandpa and I arrived in the dining room with his arm draped around my shoulder, followed by Mike with his dad's arm draped around his shoulder. I smiled when I saw that Uncle Vic and Uncle Martin had shed their clothes as well.
"Just getting acquainted with your friends," Grandpa grinned.
"Help yourselves," Dad ordered, indicating the plates and the open boxes of pizza before taking a bite of his own slice. It looked like Uncle Vic was already on his second slice! Uncle Martin, however, was leaning against the sideboard and stroking his already rock-hard cock.
"Aren't you going to have some pizza, Uncle Martin?" I asked innocently.
"I didn't come here to eat, Huey," he replied without missing a stroking beat.
"Well, I'm going to have some," I said, leaning across the table to grab a slice and a plate to put it on.
"I don't care what you put in your mouth as long as I can put this in your ass," Uncle Martin replied.
I looked over my shoulder at Uncle Martin, who was staring at my cum-filled ass, and decided to stay bent over the table. "Be my guest," I told him. "Dad said he didn't think you would mind sloppy fifths."
"The sloppier the better, as far as I'm concerned," Uncle Martin said, moving into position behind me as if he was just getting in line at the supermarket.
"You don't mind fucking an ass filled with other guys' cum?" I asked innocently...before wiggling my ass at him not quite so innocently.
"Don't mind it at all," he confirmed, pushing my chest down onto the table with one hand and guiding his leaking cock toward my ass with the other. "Not at all," he hissed as he pushed his cock against my pucker and the helmet easily slid into me. "Damn, you weren't kidding," he hissed as his shaft continued sliding into my cum-coated tunnel.
"Better last than never," Dad laughed before taking another bite of his pizza. He and Uncle Vic were the only ones eating. I glanced around and saw that everyone else was just watching me get fucked by my uncle's hard cock. He certainly measured up to his brothers and dad.
"That's the truth," Uncle Martin confirmed, giving my butt a quick smack before starting to fuck me in earnest. No preliminaries for him. He knew what he wanted, and he knew I wanted him to have it. His only goal was fuck me good and hard until he added his own load to the new family vault.
"That's it, boy, fuck your nephew," Grandpa grinned, and I could see that he was obviously stroking his own cock under the table as he watched his son fuck his grandson for the first time.
"Is he as good as the rest of us, Huey?" laughed Uncle Vic between bites.
"Oh yeah," I grunted as the raging cock pounded my hole, raising Uncle Martin up to a tie with Uncle Vic for the position of my favorite uncle. "Definitely worth the wait."
"I wish you had brothers," Mike whispered to his dad.
"I still wouldn't have wanted to share you," he whispered back. "Why do you think I didn't tell you about your grandpa before now? After tonight, though, I think I'm ready to share you with him, if it's what you want."
"Yes, Dad," Mike replied quickly and gave Mr. Shaw a hug. "God I'm starving," he finally said as they sat down at the table and grabbed some pizza...as if I wasn't getting fucked in the ass across from them.
I tightened my ass on Uncle Martin's throbbing cock as it plunged into me.
"Yeah, that's it, Huey," he moaned. "Tighten up your ass for Uncle Martin."
"I'm surprised he can," Grandpa chuckled, sitting down and grabbing some pizza as well.
"He sure can," Uncle Martin confirmed. "He's so tight. So fucking tight," he grunted, grabbing my hips for leverage to drive his cock deeper into my guts.
As long as I kept my ass tight, I knew Uncle Martin wasn't expecting much more from me. Just a tight hole to fuck. The others seemed to have lost interest in the fucking as they shoveled in the pizza to build energy for their own after-dinner antics. Mike and his dad were having a hushed conversation, and Dad and Uncle Vic were joking with each other.
Only Grandpa was really staying focused on me and Uncle Martin while he ate his pizza. I smiled at him and he gave me a nod of approval in return. "You said this has been a family tradition for generations," I grunted under Uncle Martin's full-force assault.
"And?" Grandpa asked, taking a bite of pizza.
"Before you?" I persisted with another grunt.
"I certainly wasn't the original Lake family pervert," he laughed.
"Then who?" I grunted.
Grandpa grinned. "As far as I know, it started with my grandpa."
"Did you get caught going through his porn collection?" Dad laughed.
"I wouldn't call it much of a collection," Grandpa replied. "I'd just graduated from high school when I found a Polaroid photo of a naked man with a full-on boner in his shop one day."
"Who was it?" Uncle Martin grunted, thrusting his rigid rod into me with a surprising new energy.
"One of my buddies," Grandpa admitted. "I was trying to figure out why Grandpa had it, and that's when he caught me. Boy, was he pissed. Had me bent over his worktable with my pants around my knees before I hardly knew what was going on."
"Did he fuck you?" Uncle Vic broke in.
Grandpa laughed. "No, but he gave me quite a whipping. Wouldn't stop. It hurt worse than any fucking I've ever had. But... Well, my cock got hard, and the next thing I knew, I was blowing my load all over the workroom floor."
"Fuck," Uncle Martin grunted, and he was obviously turned on by the story. He was rabbit-fucking my ass with every ounce of desire that the story was inspiring.
"When he realized what I was doing," Grandpa continued, "he whirled me around and was sucking my cock before I could finish shooting my entire load. Fed him the last few shots, and he was hooked for the rest of his life."
"Oh fuck," Uncle Martin grunted again as his thrusts became more erratic. More desperate. More urgent.
"I played with him regularly after that," Grandpa continued. "Including fucking. And including my buddy," he added with a smile.
"That's almost exactly what happened with me and your grandpa the first time," Mr. Shaw whispered to Mike.
"Really?" Mike whispered back, looking down to see his dad's cock back at full-blown hardness. Mike then looked eagerly at my grandpa and said, "I think Dad needs to be punished for lying to me, Grandpa."
Grandpa looked at Mike and then at Mr. Shaw, who was clearly stroking his cock under the table. "I forgot about that," Grandpa growled. "Get over here now, Son," he added, shoving his chair back and standing up to reveal his own hard cock.
"Yes, sir," Mr. Shaw whispered as he got up and moved toward Grandpa.
"Bend over," Grandpa ordered, grabbing Mr. Shaw by the shoulder and turning him to bend over the table toward me. "Boys shouldn't lie," Grandpa growled, giving Mr. Shaw a hard smack on the ass.
"No, sir," he moaned in reply.
"Fuck," Uncle Martin grunted as the unfolding scene turned him on even more. It set his cock throbbing and pulsing inside me. His balls tightening up with eager anticipation.
"Were you a bad boy?" Grandpa asked with a hard swat. "Did you lie to Mikey?" Another hard swat.
"Oh yes, Daddy," Mr. Shaw moaned as he jacked his cock under the table. "Yes, I was a bad boy."
"Get over here, Mikey, and show your daddy what he deserves for lying to you," Grandpa ordered.
"Yes, Grandpa," Mike replied eagerly as he rushed to join the action.
"You shouldn't have lied to me, Dad," Mike said, but almost breathless with anticipation as he gave his dad a hard smack on the ass.
"I'm sorry, Son," Mr. Shaw moaned, jacking his cock even more frantically.
"Are you going to do it again?" Mike asked, growing in confidence and spanking his dad again.
"No, Son, no," Mr. Shaw whined as Mike continued spanking him. Harder with every swat. Mr. Shaw moaning with pleasure.
"Damn," Uncle Martin hissed as he feverishly fucked my ass. "Punish him, Mikey," he growled, thrusting deeper and harder into me.
"Are you going to tell your dad what you've done?" Mike growled, spanking his dad harder and harder.
"Yes, yes," Mr. Shaw moaned. "He'll punish me, but yes, whatever you want, Mikey."
"I want you to cum," Mike hissed, surprising us all.
"Yes, Son, yes," Mr. Shaw replied obediently, jacking his cock faster and faster under the table. Wanting to please his son. "Whatever you want, just don't stop."
Dad and Uncle Vic had long since stopped eating their pizza. They were both standing up and jacking their hard cocks as they watched the shows in front of them: Uncle Martin desperately fucking my ass and getting closer and closer to the edge, while Mikey continued spanking his dad, who had a look of pleasure mixed with contrition. Both of them, Uncle Martin and Mr. Shaw, so close to cumming!
"Damn, boys," Grandpa laughed, this might just be the best night of my life.
"Are you gonna cum, Dad?" Mikey asked urgently.
"Yes, Son, yes!" Mr. Shaw replied, both to confirm how close he was to cumming and how much he was enjoying Mikey's ongoing spanking.
"Are you gonna cum, Uncle Martin?" I grunted as he assaulted my asshole with more energy than any of the others before him had.
"You want my cum up your ass, Huey?" he grunted back.
"Yes, Uncle Martin, yes," I replied, sounding almost as desperate as he did.
"Are you gonna cum for me, Huey?" he growled back, and I realized I had been pushed to the edge. My cock was hard and oozing and bouncing under the table.
"Oh god yes," I moaned, reaching down to grab my shaft and stroke it rapidly in time with the ass fucking I was getting.
"Gary," Grandpa called, grabbing my dad's attention.
"What?" Dad replied, annoyed at being distracted from the show.
"Do you have some olive oil?" Grandpa asked urgently, giving a nod toward Mr. Shaw's ass.
"Definitely," Dad replied before dashing out off to the kitchen and coming back with a bottle of oil, which he handed to Grandpa.
"Oh fuck," Uncle Martin grunted when he realized what was happening. "Hurry, Dad, I don't think I can hold off much longer now."
"You fire when you're ready, Martin," Grandpa replied, pouring olive oil on his cock shaft and then pushing Mike out of the way to pour olive oil in his dad's ass crack.
"Oh fuck," Mr. Shaw moaned when he realized what was happening.
"That's the plan, Son," Grandpa growled as he stroked his oil-slick shaft and guided it between Mr. Shaw's butt cheeks.
"Fuck him, Grandpa," Mike cheered eagerly before disappearing down out of sight.
"Oh fuck!" Mr. Shaw yelled when Grandpa thrust his hard cock into his tight, greasy hole. "Fuck me, Daddy!" he added as Grandpa's dick swooped up his tunnel.
"Fuck him, Dad," my dad and uncles yelled in unison.
"Mikey!" Mr. Shaw moaned, and I knew without a doubt that Mike had started sucking his dad's cock, waiting for my grandpa to fuck the cum out of him for Mikey to eat.
"Bend over, Little Brother," Uncle Vic growled, and I turned my head to see Dad bent over the table as well with his brother working his cock into his ass.
"Oh yeah," Dad groaned. "Fuck me, Vic."
"That's the plan," Uncle Vic laughed as he tried to catch up to the other two fuckers. Fucking Dad's ass fast and furious. "Can't let Martin have all the fun tonight."
"Fuck 'em, boys," Grandpa ordered, giving Mr. Shaw's ass a swat that made him moan as his ass was filled again and again with hard, thrusting, throbbing cock.
Uncle Vic and Uncle Martin just grunted as they concentrated on delivering their cocks into Dad and me. Drilling us deep and fast. All three of them somehow settling into the same rhythm!
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum, Huey," Uncle Martin finally gasped. "Can't take it anymore." And before I knew it, he had leaned forward, wrapped his arm around my throat and straightened me up as he continued fucking my ass. I grabbed my bobbing cock and started pumping it rapidly. My body was torn between the pleasure in my ass and the pleasure in my fist.
"FUCK!" I roared, as I couldn't hold out anymore and my cock started firing cum out across the the table.
"FUCK!" Uncle Martin roared as well, giving his knees a slight bend before thrusting his cock up and in, burying it deep inside me before unleashing his own torrent of cum. Firing his first load into his nephew. Filling my ass with the final available variety of Lake family jizz. Pumping it into me. Fucking his cock into me to drive his cum as deep inside me as he could get it.
"MIKEY!" Mr. Shaw bellowed, and from the gagging and gulping sounds under the table, I knew my fuckbuddy was being fed his latest jizz meal. Hot and creamy. Being shot down his throat. Filling his belly. Satisfying the need for daddy cum that he'd acknowledged and been fulfilling for longer than I had.
"That's a good boy," Grandpa growled. "Now take as good as you give," he ordered, giving his cock a hard, sharp thrust into Mr. Shaw's ass and freezing there. "YES!" he bellowed after a moment of silence. "TAKE MY LOAD, BOY!" And his hips flexed erratically as he obviously fired shot after shot after shot of cum into Mike's dad's ass!
"Ready when you are," Dad gasped, and I looked over to see Uncle Vic get him in the same neck hold that Uncle Martin had on me. "Fuck yeah, bro," Dad growled as Uncle Vic reared him back and I could see Dad eagerly jacking his cock. Faster and faster as Uncle Vic kept plunging his dick up Dad's ass.
"Shoot it, bro," Uncle Vic panted.
"YES!" Dad roared as his cock started blasting cum all over his end of the table. Spraying wildly as his brother thrust desperately to join him in his release.
"YES!" Uncle Vic finally roared as well, and we all knew he was starting to cream his brother's guts as his brother shot the last of his jizz across the table...and the remaining pizza. "FUCKING BREEDING YOUR ASS, LITTLE BRO," Uncle Vic crowed as his cum-pumping thrusts almost lifted Dad off of the floor! Again and again, until he finally emitted one last moan as his body relaxed and he clung to his brother to remain standing.
"So what else is new, Vic?" Dad asked with a laugh as his ass got filled with his brother's load.
"You okay, Louis?" Grandpa asked casually as he pulled his deflating dick out of Mr. Shaw's ass.
"Oh, yes, sir," he moaned. "Thank you, sir."
Mike suddenly appeared from under the table and embraced Mr. Shaw. "You're the best, Dad!" He then gave him an eager kiss to confirm the sentiment before hugging him tightly.
When they finally separated, Mr. Shaw licked his lips, winked at Mike, and said, "I taste good too."
"You sure do," Mike agreed before giving him another hug.
With his brother's dick still in his ass, Dad leaned forward and grabbed a slice of pizza from in front of me. "Speaking of tasting good, I think I'll have me a slice of Huey-flavored pizza." He took a bite of the pizza covered with my jizz and grinned at me. "Mmm, not bad."
And with Uncle Martin's cock still in my ass, I quickly leaned across and grabbed a slice of pizza from in front of Dad, looked at his cum coating it, grinned at him, and then took a bite. "Mmm, not bad."
The others quickly grabbed slices to determine whether they preferred the son's pizza or the father's pizza. The final consensus seemed to be that "family" pizza of any kind was the best pizza of all.
Later, when we were all sandwiched together for some more family fun...Grandpa fucking Uncle Vic fucking Uncle Martin fucking Dad fucking me fucking Mike fucking his dad...I suddenly had a thought.
"What about your dad, Grandpa?" I asked. "How did you start playing with him?"
"Unfortunately, he was the black sheep, Huey," Grandpa replied. "The only Lake in the last five generations now who wasn't into having family fun."
"That's what you think," Dad laughed.
"What?" Grandpa yelped.
"He was even hornier than you!" Dad confirmed. "Once I convinced him to let me suck his cock, he couldn't get enough."
"It took longer to convince him to fuck us," Uncle Vic added.
"We had to promise not to tell you," Uncle Martin finished.
"You little fuckers," Grandpa growled, but with a laugh.
"Sorry, Dad," my dad laughed back, "but you never told us about your grandpa. How were we supposed to know you liked older men?"
We continued with our family and pseudo-family fuck sandwich for a while in silence. A series of hard cocks enjoying tight asses. Rocking in smooth rhythm. Fucking and being fucked.
"What was my dad's cock like?" Grandpa suddenly hissed with excitement...and the rocking of the fuck sandwich really took off as my dad and uncles described what it was like to suck and get fucked by their own grandpa's cock. I certainly knew how they felt! And I planned to enjoy mine at every chance that I could...for as long as I could.
Honestly, I doubted in that moment whether there was anyone in the world who was as horny for his family and his pseudo-family as I was...except maybe for Mikey! But that's his story to tell...or not.
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