My Dad: Growing Up

Uh. Grandpa?

I was spent, as well as a bit cocky, congratulating myself on how well I thought I had stood up to Uncle Eric, especially as Uncle Andre seemed to recognize.

Uncle Eric was in me. And I drifted off, sleeping about as hard as I ever remember. I seemed to fall in and out all sorts of half-crazy dreams, including one where I couldn’t quite tell if somehow I had become a woman, which somehow I’m sure must have caused the load of cum to shoot out of my dick as I snoozed on.

I was still drifting in and out of dreams as I seemed to hear some strange voices somewhere in the distance, and some others much closer. I thought I dreamt of some movement going on, but I was still sleeping so hard, somehow almost dreaming through a repeat of what had happened the night before. Dad was there somehow. Michael was there somehow. Eric seemed to come and go.

And I passed out one more time, a bit too self-satisfied, thinking I had somehow conquered all these amazing men.

I thought I had slept forever, but at the same time it seemed like the sun was just starting to dawn outside, as I even heard a couple of birds chirping. I was so enjoying Eric’s warm body still next to mine, as I reached to pull his ass closer to me.

But something was off. I just wasn’t quite sure what. I gripped his ass cheek, but somehow it didn’t quite feel the same. Whatever. At least he was still there, and I felt his cock respond close to my ass as I rubbed his ass, and down his leg.

Damn. I almost seemed to have forgotten how obsessed I had been with Dad. And off I dozed one more time.

But this time I was awoken to Eric’s hardening cock against my worn but happy hole. I was still half asleep, but I tried to work my hand around, where I started caressing Eric’s big balls.

And I started waking up. Didn’t I remember Eric’s balls being tight? Was that just because he was cumming so often? These seemed to be hanging so much lower, and even seemed bigger.

I closed my eyes remembering Uncle Eric cumming in me as he talked to Uncle Andre. And there his dick seemed to be finding my hole one more time, as I moved my hand up to help him in. Maybe he would fuck me gently in the morning, no?

But his cock seemed to be fatter than I remembered. Like really fatter. And he was breathing gently as he worked it in, but the head even seemed different. Even the breathing seemed off somehow, as I felt this torpedo-shaped cock slowly working its way inside me, slowly but surely filling me, and even pushing out some of the cum Eric had shot in me the night before.

And then he kissed my neck.

Damn. I can’t have forgotten everything about Eric like that. Eric had only kissed me gently, almost like I was his girl. Now his teeth seemed to be sinking into my neck, almost immediately hardening my cock, and making it stir in the pile of cum I had shot in my sleep.

I moaned, at the same time I tried harder to remember Uncle Eric from the night before. Was the whole night that much of a blur?

And then the door started opening, as I opened my eyes to see someone apparently coming in with a couple of cups of coffee, naked as hell, and with a smile as wide as a quiet ocean.

And a gleam in his eye, as I was getting shocked awake. Hold it. Hold it.

Eric was standing there, smiling like the sexy devil he was, with the dick I remembered from the evening before.

But hold it. As Eric walked right up to me, seemingly totally aware of how groggy I still was, as his dick hardened and he rubbed it gently across my lips.

Fuck. What a gorgeous thing to wake up to, with fresh precum all over it, as he pushed it slowly inside my dry mouth. “You’re even hotter early in the morning, kid.”

“And seems like you’re adjusting very well to getting to know your grandpa…”

I was startled, as Eric’s dick went harder, got a bit wetter, and Eric pulled off the covers to see his dad’s torpedo-shaped dick slide in deeper and deeper. “I told you, dad. This may be the hottest ass you’ve ever fucked.”

And Grandpa slowly grabbed me closer to him, slid his teeth into my neck one more time, making sure he was going to leave marks, and slowly but skillfully drove his huge old dick all the way into me.

As Andre appeared at the door. “Fuck. I thought I was going to get the next shot.”

Eric laughed and looked at Andre. “Now look who’s lacking respect. His mouth feels even better in the morning than last night though, so get over here.”

Andre was also naked. So much was running through my mind. Don’t these guys ever wear clothes?

And I did my best to size them all up, as Grandpa slowly worked his huge cock in deeper and deeper. “This kid is going to milk me quicker than I may ever remember shooting before. His ass feels so wet and moist. I can’t even imagine how much cum must already be in there.”

Andre’s dick was at my mouth now, as Eric pulled out and helped Andre work his way in. “Go slow, man. The kid loves dick more than anyone I’ve ever been with, male or female. Your kids are going to go nuts here…”

Andre smiled, looked at Eric, and kissed him. “Rod’s done well, man. My cock feels like it’s a hot knife sliding into a melting cube of butter. And I’d be lying if I didn’t admit how many memories seeing dad in him brings back…”

And Andre quietly moaned. “Shit. You almost had me cumming in the car as I drove here.” And Eric slowly squoze Andre’s hard cock harder and harder, pumping it so slowly Eric squoze Andre’s dickhead so the piss slit really opened up as his warm milk started flowing into my mouth…

I opened my mouth wider, and tried to kiss Andre’s dick as it unloaded into me. Somehow even sweeter than I rememberd Eric being. And of course that was all it took for Eric to start shooting as well, right on to Andre’s dick, as Eric helped Andre slowly fuck my all too willing mouth.

And of course that was more than enough for Grandpa’s torpedo to release.

“I’m almost hoping Rod stays away even longer…”

Andre smiled, as he continued to unload. Grandpa grabbed me closer, as I felt his shots fill my ass.

I closed my eyes.

“Fuck. The bitch is totally loving this.” And Uncle Eric laughed out loud: “And the bitch thought it was only Rod he was falling in love with…”