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Discovering dad and my uncle – Part 1This is a work of fiction. And is in no way meant to condone thiskind of behavior.. Although some of the characters are based on realpeople, none of this ever happened, except in the recesses of my dirtymind. Please dont read this if you are offended.I remember the day it started like it was yesterday. Even tho itwas more than 40 years ago. I was 18 years old then. I was raised by my dad.When i got to school that day, i found out that because of a majorwater main break in the building, we were being sent home, and the schoolwouldnt be open again until the end of summer vacation! I couldntbelieve my luck! This meant that i would have even more time than ioriginally thought to spend with my dad. He had tried to get the first 3weeks of my summer vacation off, but, because of scheduling problems, hehad to take the week before i got out of school and 2 weeks after.So, here it was, 930 am, and i’m walking toward our house,expecting to see daddy sittin at the kitchen table drinking his morningcoffee. A thought that never failed to cause my little cock to get hard.Before i continue, i guess i ought to fill you in a little about mydad… My daddy(who was in his forties at this time) was a big ole teddybear of a man. He stood about 5’8″ and wieghed around 250 lbs. He wasby no means fat, even tho he did have a bit of a belly- and always had abit of butt crack showing above the waistband of his pants, and he hadcopper blond hair everywhere on his body, except for where he most wantedit- on the top of his head. He spent most of his time at home (well whenno one else was around, anyway) wearing nothing but an old, worn out,dingy, pair of bvd briefs. Which was fine with me!! Because, tho i hadno idea why yet, i loved lookin at him like that. Especially early inthe am, becuase his “fellah” (our nickname for our penises) was almostalways hard, and it made my “fellah” tingle when i saw him that way. Mycock was really hard then just thinkin about it, when i looked up and sawanother car in the driveway. Wow! it just couldnt get anybetter thanthis, (boy was i in for a surprise) Uncle Pete was there!! UnclePete was my”godfather”, and my most favorite person (well except for mydaddy) in the whole world. Seeing his car in the driveway kinda put adamper on the tingles in my cock, because, i figured that if he was theredaddy would be dressed. But, what the heck! Uncle Pete oh boy!! Well,i guess i better descibe him too, while i’m at it. If my daddy was a bigole teddy bear, Uncle Pete was a really big ole teddy bear. Daddy’s headonly came up to Uncle Pete’s shoulders, and he out wieghed my dad by atleast 50 lbs. He was also very hairy (jet black hair everywhere..even onthe top of his head- a fact he really enjoyed letting daddy know everyso often) Okay, now to continue….So, imagine my surprise, when i came bounding thru the back door,that neither of them were sitting at the kitchen table.. as a matter offact, the house was empty. But, that couldnt be, i thought to myself…Both of their cars were in the driveway, parked infront of the garage….Aha!! i thought, they must be out in what my dad referred to as the recroom. (He had spent most of his free time over the last month or so,turning the garage into a kind of playroom for us. trabzon escort He even had blockedoff part of it and made a bathroom- complete with a shower,) So iheaded out to the garage. Because of the way daddy had constructed thebathroom, once you came thru the door at the back of the garage, you hadto walk thru a short little hallway, before you came int the “rec room”.As i walked in, i noticed that the room was dark, but i knew they were inthere, because i could hear the radio playing, and a kind of flickering-which meant daddy had pulled out the old super 8 projector and they werewatchin movies. I really thought this was kind of strange, i meanafterall, why would these 2 guys be watchin home movies this early in theday?? And another thing i thought… why were they so quiet? wheneverUncle pete was around, one could always tell he was in the room becausehe had that kind of a voice, that you couldnt help but hear even if hewas just talking in a normal tone of voice. I immediately knew thatsomething was up so i just kind of tiptoed up to the edge of the wall andpeaked around the corner.The first thing i saw was Uncle Pete. He was naked except for a rattyold tee shirt and a pair of his thick old work socks. He looked kindaweird, because he was being illuminated by the movie that was playing onthe projector, and he was squatting over someone’s head, who was alsonaked… and there was another man standing next to Uncle Pete, alsonaked AND his hard cock was going in and out of my uncles mouth. Wait aminute!! i know that tattoo (it was afterall, my name, “mikey” inside alittle heart, on the bicep of the guy lying on the floor!! (which i justnoticed was wet) Thats my daddy!! and he’s lickin Uncle Pete’sasshole!! I took off my clothes and walked around the corner. The firstperson to see me was the guy who was happily face fucking my uncle. ( ididnt know all these words yet but it sure didnt take me long to learnem) As soon as he saw me, he pulled his cock out of Petes mouth and saiduh oh!! we got company…. My uncle didn’t even get a chance to react thobecause i was already on my knees and sucking my daddy’s cock. which bythe way, was wet and tasting very salty. Uncle pete stood up, which gavedaddy a chance to see who was trying to suck his cock. And when he sawwho it was he started cumming and cumming and cumming…it seemed at thetime to be at least a quart.. i didnt know what to do until Uncle petewas down beside me licking up what ever was spilling out of my mouth.The other guy came over and started shooting his cum all over my uncleand me.After things calmed down a little, (and all the cum was licked up)Daddy got up off the floor and picked me up and sat down on the couchwith me on his knee. “Mikey, (to this day- the only person on thisearth, who i will let call me Mikey is my dad) I guess you were gonnafind out about yer old man eventually, but to tell you the truth, thisisnt the way i wanted it to happen.” “this is “grown-up” stuff…. youshouldnt even be here….” “now, i want you to go back in the house andwait for me… I’ll be in in a couple of minutes, we need to talk, but icant do it here naked with piss and cum drippin off of me…” ” I’mgonna take a shower and i’ll be right there…” “No arguments!! no,Uncle Pete isn’t leaving…. escort trabzon as a matter of fact he’s staying with uspermanently… so he’ll still be here after we have our little talk…and no you aren’t in trouble, but i have to get myself back together…so just go on inside and wait for me…I went back inside the house, i thought for a minute about puttingmy clothes back on, but, daddy didn’t say anything about that, so ididnt… i just sat at the kitchen table waiting for him to come in fromthe garage… He came in shortly, evidently deciding against taking ashower, he had his ole familiar BVD’s on and nothing else…. He satdown in the other chair, (we only had 2 then it was a very small kitchen)and beckoned me over to sit on his lap…. Damn he smelled good!! Ialways loved it when my daddy first came home from work, he’d give me abig bear hug and i was immediately enveloped by all those “manly smells”sweat, cigerette smoke, (camels) and his breath smelling faintly of thebeer or 2 he always had on the way home… But, all those smells weremuch more intense now, and i could also smell piss. (which i decidedright then , was also one of my favorite smells) He looked down andnoticed i was still naked and my little cock was as hard as it couldbe….”Why didnt you put yer clothes back on?” he said.” I don’t know daddy… i guess cause i like being naked?” i saidMy daddy got his “serious look” on… This was the look he reservedfor when i was either in big trouble, or he had bad news… He proceededto tell me that what i saw in the rec room, could not be told to anyone,and especially not to be mentioned in front of the “furies” his termfor his 3 old-maid sisters. (they lived on the other side of town andevery so often, usually on a sunday, they’d show up to make sure us two”boys” were ok. – i think they did it just to make my dad’s lifemiserable for awhile, but he said no its just that they need to takecare of people) he also told me that if anyone knew about what was goingon today, they’d probably cart my daddy off to jail and i wouldnt get tosee him again until i was 18. I started to cry. I couldnt bear thethought of my daddy being taken away from me, and thinking that he wouldbe in jail because of me was just about all i could take. My daddyhugged me and rubbed my back, and said,”Don’t worry, Mikey, no one is gonna take me away from you, but youjust cant tell anyone ok??”I sniffled a little more, and breathed in more of that wonderful scentcomming of him in waves, and said,” I won’t tell anyone daddy I promise!!”About this time, uncle Pete came back in, dressed much the same wayi had just seen him- except he had a different ratty old tee shirt on anda jock strap.”Ben has gone home for awhile, i let him take my car, he said he’llcall later to find out if we are still having dinner together later.”I ran over to my uncle and gave him a big hug. (force of habit i guess.. whenever i got to see uncle Pete, – eversince i was able to walkanyway, I’d run to him and give him a big hug…) – of course this wasthe first time i had done it when he was practically naked- and ourrespective heights being what they were- put my face right in the middleof his jock strap. boy ! did that smell good… Uncle Pete didn’t evenmiss a beat, he squatted trabzon escort bayan down like he always did, kissed me on theforehead, rubbed the top of my head, and said”Everything okay Spookers?” (Spook, Spookamagook, and Spookers werehis pet names for me) then he looked over at my dad and grinned, “Well,Bill, i guess the cat is out of the bag now huh?””yup, i guess it is…. what do we do now??” daddy said…”Well…. I guess thats pretty much up to you, we talked about thisbefore, we planned on telling Spook here that i was gonna be moving inthis weekend, and i told you he’s a smart k**, it wouldnt take him longto figure out what was going on. I guess you told him that “mum’s” theword right?”” Yeah, you did…. but somehow i didnt think that cumming off allover my son’s”. Daddy couldnt stop himself from grinning, “face, was how i was gonna tell himthat his godfather and I were lovers” he finished and started tochuckle…”What are you laughing at?” Pete said, also grinning…”I just hada picture in my head, of the looks on the “furies” faces if it had beenthem instead of mikey who walked in on us”……. at that, Uncle Petebroke out laughing…..(the “Furies” had disapproved of my uncle Pete,since he and my dad were k**s. I still remember the row they had with mymom and dad, when they found outthat my parents had decided that Pete wasto be my godfather, and that if anything ever happened to them, Petewould be raising me as his own.)Meanwhile, there i was standing there naked, my little cock as hardas id ever felt it in my life, with my face just inches from my favoriteuncle’s well worn, cum stained, pre-cum soaked, pissy smelling jockstrap…. So, i did what i thought was the right thing to do in thissituation, i opened my mouth and started sucking the head of his dick…”Hold on there, Spook! I’m not so sure you ought to be doin that…””Why not?” I said.. “You and that man Ben were doin it… and i likeit so why shouldnt I”?”Because, we’ve got some more stuff to talk about.” Daddy said”And besides, the front curtains are open! i really don’t think this issomething that i want seen…”Uncle Pete’s uncut cock, was almost as hard as mine was, andlooking over, i saw Daddy’s was well on its way to being hard as well.”Mikey, stop that for now and put yer pants back on.” Daddy said,trying (and not doing a very good job of it) to sound stern. “come overhere, we’re not done talking yet”So, reluctantly, i put my undies back on and walked over to my father,who folded me up in his arms. “I guess youre a chip off the old blockafterall… a cock hound just like yer father..” I reached over and gavehis cock a squeeze, and nodded my head. “Look, son (he only called methat when he was bering his most serious) you can’t tell anyone aboutthis not even one of yer little friends from school… we could get intosome serious trouble.””Don’t worry Daddy i won’t tell. and besides, i won’t be seeinganyone from school for quite awhile anyway…”” I still think you’re a little to young for this…..” he said,looking thoughtful.”Yeah? well, you were 6 and i was almost 8 when you started suckingmy dick” said Pete. “and you started it…” pete was grinning now…”and if i remember correctly, i was 8 1/2 the first time you pissedin my mouth.” “while i was licking yer asshole” daddy said.”Daddy…. my “fellah” is so hard it hurts…. ” i said “and i have to go pee”Daddy looked over the top of my head to Pete, and Pete looked overat my dad…Then as one they said ” I think its time we headed for the rec room”

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