Date: Sun, 23 Oct 2016 20:47:43 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: The Nasty Family This story came from a dream I had. The opening scene with the boy and the dog, the initial nudity scene, the pot and then Caleb on his knees in the chair were the primary scenes from the dream. So, I combined them with a few memories from my childhood and an active imagination and here you have it. Whether or not I'll continue it is undecided at this time. N-joi Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ I hadn't been up the old dirt logging road in 30 years; no real reason to. My great grandmother had been dead for 28 of those years, having passed away from old age when I was 18. She had been 84 when she passed although she admitted she wasn't sure what year she'd been born. I, and a handful of cousins of varying ages, had spent much of our summers from the age of 8 until 13 at her ancient ramshackled house up that old road. Gran cooked on a wood cook stove which was also the only source of heat in the house. Water came from an old hand dug well. She had no bathroom so we used an outhouse although us boys were allowed to pee off the back porch, or anywhere in the thousands of acres of woods that surrounded us. They had been idyllic years back then. It had been a time when children were innocent, for the most part. There were no fears of abduction back then and we had been allowed to roam all over those woods, exploring, building forts or playing whatever children's games had come to mind. Every afternoon we walked the quarter mile down the dirt road to a paved country road then another quarter mile to cross the 2 lane highway to a small country store to buy penny candy or the occasional groceries that Gran might need. The store sat at the edge of a small bay where we went swimming every single day rain or shine. There were other families that lived in the area and most of them had kids that we played with from time to time. There were even some shirttail cousins that lived on one of the short dead end roads nearby and there was an old single room church that hadn't seen a service or parishioners since WW I at least. Of my cousins that stayed with Gran there were 2 boys that were 3 & 4 years younger than me, the rest were girls. Two of the girls were older than me by at least a couple years and were basically tasked with watching the rest of us. As I said, it was an innocent time and we were innocent kids but my cousins were positively straight laced. If geek and nerds had been part of the vocabulary at the time, they would been labeled thusly. In fact one of the girls had visited me some years later with her 2 kids. The kids were just like her and she hadn't changed a bit. Me, I wasn't so much of a nerd at all but even as a small town boy I had more going for me than my cousins who all lived in the city some hundred miles away where I now lived. So, we never really saw any other time of year except the summer. As I said, we roamed and explored the woods and backroads for miles around. And as I said, there were other children that lived within a mile or two of where Gran lived and often some of the boys would come over and just us boys would play together. That didn't mean sex either but the typical games of cowboys and Indians, explorers discovering a new world or other such boy games. Sure, we all peed in front of each other and nobody had a problem showing off their cocklets. Sure, there were boners from time to time which resulted in sword fights, but that was the extent of it. When I turned twelve I was tasked with spending the weekend every 3-4 months so that I could split and stack wood for Gran. I didn't like it much but it did afford me some completely unsupervised alone time. Whenever I could I would strip naked and roam the trails in the woods, some of which had been there since way before I was even born. It was said that moonshiners had stills in those woods 3-4 decades before. My nakedness resulted in boners which resulted in me jacking off out there for the first time when I was not quite 13 years old. That had been pretty amazing, splashing the bushes with my sperm, not that there was a whole lot of gooey juice to actually splash. My first sexual experiences happened on one of those weekends at Gran's. I was in the woods, fully clothed that time, and creeping along one of the wider trails. I was being an Indian, moving as silently as possible so as not to let the "white men" hear me and so it was that I heard voices and judging from the sound it was other boys. I crept even more quietly until I came to the edge of a very small clearing and saw 3 boys there. Two of them appeared to be close to my age while the last one was much younger, like 7 or so. The two oldest had their jeans and briefs down and t-shirt up, fully exposing their stone hard cocks. "Come on Tanner, just do it," the oldest boy said. Tanner, the youngest, a pretty cute blonde boy, was on his knees in front of the other two. Obviously he was meant to suck the older boys' dicks. My own cock went rock hard in seconds. The little boy leaned forward and took hold of the hard cock and put his mouth over and began sucking it. The boy standing next them was stroking his boner like it might be his last time. The little boy on his knees let go of the cock in his mouth, turned, and went about sucking on the second boy. I don't know how it happened or how I missed it but the first boy turned and saw me standing in the bushes. "Hey, whatta ya doing," he called out although he wasn't more than 15 feet from me. It shocked me right out of my skin. He quickly jerked his worn and torn Levi's in place as did the other boy while the little guy stayed where he was and the first one started toward me. He wasn't aggressive at all and in fact, he had a grin on his face. I stepped out to meet him and he looked straight at my crotch. "Gave ya a boner huh," he asked. I was so surprised that I just nodded my head. "Come on over Tanner will blow you too. He loves sucking cock." I followed the boy into the little clearing where he dropped his pants again, encouraging me to do the same, so I did. Of course I was already hard as a nail. "Nice cock. What's your name," my new friend asked. I told him my name was Benny and I was Miss Meacham's grandson. He said his name was Henry but he preferred Hank, the boy next to him was Chester who preferred Chet and the cocksucker was Tanner who preferred Tanner to cocksucker. He told he knew who Miss Meacham was. Tanner took hold of Chet's cock and went to work while we discussed ages. Hank was 13 and Chet was my age, he recently having turned 13. I wasn't sure how 2 brothers could be the same age but didn't ask because Chet asked if I made sperm yet and I nodded my head. "I been shooting for over a year now, even got hairs," he said which I could clearly see. Well so did Chet an me but ours was only a little bit where his was a small patch. "Chet just started sperming too," he said. Tanner then turned to me, took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me. I thought I was gonna die. "First blow job," Hank asked and I nodded my head. "Feels good doesn't it?" I nodded my head again, afraid to speak. The boy stopped blowing me and moved to Hank who held on to the kid's head and fucked his mouth. "I'll suck you off if you want me to Benny," Chet offered and I'd be damned if I would turn the boy down. He moved around his brother and dropped to his knees in front of me and went to town. I never imagined that getting my dick sucked would feel that good. Hank took a hand from his little brother's head and put it on my exposed butt cheek and gently fondled it. What the hell, I figured and returned the favor. Chet finally stopped and stood up, asking me how it felt and of course I told him it was great. He asked if I wanted to try and I nodded my head and dropped to my knees. I pulled his cock down and checked it out. He was uncircumcised so I really had to figure out how that worked and once I was satisfied I put my mouth over his cock. The boy jumped and told me to cover my teeth so I did then tried it again. "Oh yeah, that's it," he sighed. Next to me Hank said that he was going to cum and did Tanner want to stop. The little boy backed away and took hold of his brother's cock and started to jack him off. I reveled in the feel of a boys' cock in my mouth. I loved how the head felt against my tongue. I felt on his balls and loved how the soft smooth eggs felt in my hand and wondered if mine felt the same. "I'm gonna cum," Hank blurted out. I stopped sucking Chet to watch and a second later a small stream of sperm shot out onto the little boys' smooth face and it was followed by second stream. Tanner then put his mouth over his brother's leaking cock and ate any more sperm that may have come up from the teens' smooth balls. "I need to cum," Chet said and I agreed with him. I stood up and we both began jacking off and Tanner moved in front of us so I guessed we were spose to squirt our sperm on his face like Hank had done. Hank had moved closer to me and was feeling on my butt cheek which I really liked. "You're a really cute boy Benny," Hank whispered in my ear, "I would love to do more stuff with you." I wondered what "more stuff" meant but I could feel my body getting real close to cumming so didn't say anything. A second later I groaned and my own sperm shot onto the little boy's face. I was surprised at how far it shot too; farther than I'd ever shot before. Chet was right behind me shooing some small globs of watery goo onto his little brother's upturned face. When I was done the little boy elected to suck on my cock some more which was great until it tickled so much I had to take my boner away. Tanner stood up then the rest of us took turns sucking his cock until he had a cum, which surprised me because I didn't know little boys could cum even though there was no sperm. We stood there talking a little bit, pants and briefs still down around our knees. Hank suggested that we take of all our clothes which I totally supported. I asked him what he meant by doing more stuff and he explained it to me. I was okay with most of it but getting fucked didn't appear to me at all. Now, me putting my boner into one of them was fine and dandy. We didn't get to do much except a little kissing, which I liked, and more cock sucking which I loved, and of course feeling each other up. We were disrupted when a little girl, younger than Tanner even, came into the clearing and said that their mother was looking for the boys because another load of logs had got dropped off. I was mortified that the little girl saw me naked, let alone with a boner but she didn't bat an eye lash and neither did the 3 boys. Of course she checked me and wanted to know who I was so Hank introduced me. "She'll let you fuck her if you want Benny," the older boy said as he tugged his clothing back, "Won't you Bethany," he added. The little nodded her head and smiled. I was shocked. Hank asked when I'd be back again and when I said I didn't know he told me to call him. Their name was Nastay and the operator would connect us. It would be another 6 months before I saw them again. The house where Gran had lived wasn't but a few hundred feet up the road and around a bend. I didn't really expect that it would still be standing given that it was practically falling down the last time I saw it. The road was a different story though. It had been leveled and graveled although it was clear that none of it had been any time recently. Sure enough as I rounded the bend I discovered that where gran's house used to be was now a double wide mobile home and one that looked rather new. In the open space around it were a couple of old cars, a rusty old pickup truck, a derelict boat and other larger pieces of debris that was of doubtful value. I had never planned on stopping unless of course there was nothing but open space so continued on around another bend and I came to a dead stop before I was half way through it. The road was blocked by an 8 foot tall wooden barrier made of thick planks and had obviously been there for some years. About 25 feet to my left was a lean-to half filled with split wood while a pile rounds stood to one side waiting for their turn on the chopping block. Coming toward me was a boy, probably late teens or early 20's and straining at a thick leather leash was a huge barking and snarling dog. The boy had long somewhat wild blonde hair but it looked clean and the unruliness of it didn't detract at all from his amazingly good looks or piercing blue eyes. His coveralls were dirty and equally worn, his hands were covered in worn leather gloves. He looked to be a strapping young man but still it took both hands and his weight leaning backwards to keep the dog in check. I knew the thing would tear me to shreds if given the chance. A glance in my rearview mirror showed another, older man coming toward me in the distance, another large dog at his side and not on a leash. Trapped, I cracked my window about a third of the way down as the boy approached. I asked if the dog would bite; a stupid question in retrospect but I was seriously scared shitless. Believe it or not people had disappeared in these woods for decades and it wasn't because they were lost. "He'll tear your fucking arm off I don't tear it off first. What are you doing here," the boy asked after having quieted the dog down, "what do you want?" He wasn't very friendly at all. "My great grandmother lived here when I was a kid," I explained, "and I used to spend my summer's here. I haven't been back in years and just wondered how much it had changed." "You're kin of Miss Meacham's," he asked, not sure if he was willing to believe me. I was shocked that he knew Gran's last name because it wasn't possible that he ever knew her in real life. I nodded my head. About that time the man stepped up alongside the boy while the other dog went to the first dog and they sniffed and rubbed against each other. Clearly they were siblings. "Say's he's kin to Miss Meacham," the blonde cutie said by way of introduction. The man lowered his head to look in the window and give me the glance over. He looked to be around my age, a little younger most likely, but it was hard to tell. His black hair was long and stringy, much like the young man standing next to him. It didn't look like he'd shaved for 3-4 days and under the stubble some acne scars were visible. The black frames of his glasses were taped together, and the coveralls he was wearing were worse than the boys'; knees ripped open, and fairly dirty. He nodded his head and in a gravelly but soft voice he said, "Why don't you back up and park in front of the house," then turned and started walking back to where he told me to go. On one hand I considered fleeing but his voice had been kind and I had a sense that he wanted to talk to me so I did as he asked and got out of my car to wait for him and the boy. As they got closer the boy let his dog off its leash and both brutes came trotting over to me. "They won't bite," the boy called out, "just offer them your hand to sniff." Yeah, right, I thought to myself but the dogs didn't appear to be any more aggressive than the humans so I did as suggested and the dogs sniffed then licked and waited for petting which I gave them. A word of suggestion. Always pat a big dog on the side closest to you not the outside because they lean into you and when they weight 100-130 pounds it can knock you off balance. "Why don't we go inside `n set a spell," the man said and walked past me, up the steps of the large wooden porch that still smelled of pine. The boy and I followed behind him, the boy behind me. I got quite a shock when I went in because of the new mobile home smell and the fact that everything was new and furniture was, quite frankly, pretty nice stuff. I also caught a slight whiff of pot. "Looks can be deceiving," the man said, having caught the expression on my face. "We tend not to wear street clothes in the house because of the furniture, do you mind," he asked as he started to unzip the coveralls. Like my opinion really mattered. I shook my head and kicked off my shoes then slipped off my jeans and hung them on a hook alongside other clothing. I stood facing the living room in my briefs, t-shirt and socks, heard the rustle of clothing then the man passed by me while inviting me into the living room. He was stark naked and I watched his ass sway as he walked away. He pointed to an arm chair then turned to face me. The guy had a pretty nice cock, probably 7 inches of flaccid uncut pale flesh hanging out of a thick unruly thatch of black hair that spread from his crotch up across his belly. His balls were equally furry and hung moderately low. His flesh was slightly sagging but not overly. "I hope you don't mind Benny," he said, referring to his nakedness. He had used my childhood nickname, a name that hadn't been used since high school. I shook my head. The boy came into view clan only in a pair of loose fitting white cotton briefs. The front bobbed as he walked and I could see the outline another nice sized cock hidden underneath the fabric. The boy sat in another arm chair across from me with his legs splayed open and giving me a slight peek at his balls in the leg hole. He looked smooth as a cue ball. His torso looked well developed, flat but muscled. Before he'd sat down I noticed a well-defined classic V where his stomach melted into his pubic bone. "Ellie," the man called out and a moment later a girl appeared in a doorway wearing a man's blue and white stripped dress shirt that went halfway to her bare knees. If she had anything on underneath it I sure as hell couldn't see it. She was a pretty thing, not older than 14 if even that, with thick black hair and a smooth complexion. "Yes uncle," she said while looking at me. He asked her for some glasses of lemonade and she turned and left. "You don't remember me do you Benny?" I shook my head because I truly was at a loss. "Remember the Nastay family?" The K was silent. A light bulb went off in my head and the man saw it and smiled. They had been known around the area as the nasty family, a large extended family living on a farm up the road paved country road that Grans' road branched off of. They had been very poor people, their house and outbuildings pretty run down, their clothing always dirty and worn. It had been a Nastay boy that had sucked my cock that first time, along with his older brother's cocks and he was now a man seated naked in front of me. "I didn't recognize you Tanner, forgive me please," I said. Tanner waved his hand indicating that it was of no consequence. A rush of memories flooded my body, not just of the cock sucking but the other stuff; things that had happened when I was a little older. Tanner turned to the boy. "Caleb, remember me telling you about the time that my 2 older brothers and another kid fucked me and your aunt all day one Saturday? Well, this is the other kid." The boy grinned, stood and came over and extended his hand which I took and shook. "Pleasure to meet you sir. My father has spoken often of that day." "I'll say," Tanner said with fondness. "I was maybe 11 years old, about Liam's age and the older boys were, what Benny," he asked looking at me, "14 or fifteen?" I responded that I was 14½ at the time so 1 of his brothers was the same age or a little younger and the other at least a year older than me. As Tanner had said, me and 2 of his older brothers had fucked the boy and his younger sister all day long in an empty barn at the edge of their property. She had been my first pussy and Tanner had been my first fuck. It had been amazing. Those 2 kids had to have gotten fucked at least 5 times each. I know that I fucked them both twice. It seemed like one of us boys would fill a kid with sperm and someone else would step right in and get to fucking the kid before they had a chance to do much of anything. There had been plenty of hugging and kissing and cock sucking and even rimming. I had sucked both boys' cocks and I'd also been fucked that day and had loved that too. Yes, it had been a hell of a day. "So, have you had an opportunity to have similar experiences," Tanner asked. I nodded my head and said that I had a few more before I hit 17 but nothing since then. "I bet that you miss it," he stated. I didn't have to think about it. "You bet Tanner it was a hell of an experience with you guys, one I'll never forget, but it becomes more difficult and dangerous when you get older." "I will agree with the dangerous part," he said. "Listen, I've got some pretty good smoke, you feel like a hit?" I still imbibed from time to time but not often. Now seemed to be a good time to do it so I said sure. Tanner stood, as did Caleb just as Ellie came in with a tray with large glasses of lemonade. We all took one and I followed Tanner back into kitchen and out the back door of the mobile home. We walked across a beautiful deck that ran the length of the mobile home then down steps and over a patch of lawn to what looked like a small house. "The play house," Tanner said as we headed to the front door. Indeed it was a 1 bedroom house with kitchen and bathroom and a wood burning stove in one corner. The living room contained the typical sofa and chairs as well as coffee tables, all of it old and of second hand value. "Got any kids Benny," the man asked as Caleb pulled a metal container, pipe and lighter from the drawer of dresser that sat against the wall. "Two; a boy and a girl, they live with their mother." Tanner nodded his head then said he supposed I hadn't tumbled them considering what I'd said before. I shook my head and said that I hadn't. "Bet you thought about it though," Tanner said with a smile. The thought had occurred to me. I told him that my son was a hot looking 13 year old and his 9 year old sister was just as cute. What I didn't say was that both kids were perfect ages in my opinion, me preferring a boy who spermed but girls who were still smooth and not sexually matured. I may have been abstinent from kids but it didn't mean I wasn't attracted to them because I was. I had access to plenty of images left over from the time when you could buy such stuff in your average porn shop. Tanner must have been reading my mind. "Great ages Benny, great ages," Tanner said after I told him their ages. "Of course I think you'd agree though that any kid is worth your time." I nodded my head. The small 1 hit pipe was handed to me and I took it then held it to my lips. Caleb torched a lighter and held it to the bowl so I inhaled deeply, drawing the smoke into my lungs. I held it as long as I could before exhaling loudly by which time Caleb had knocked out the ash and refilled the bowl and handed it to Tanner. Within 4 minutes we had all taken a hit and I was sailing. Tanner had been correct; it was some good shit. We sat down, me and Caleb in the arm chairs while Ellie sat next to Tanner on the sofa. We carried on a bit of a conversation with Tanner sharing more of the sexual exploitations of his youth. He asked about mine and as I told him about a brother and sister that I'd fucked a couple of times, his hand rested in his lap and was fiddling with his stuff. The other hand and moved closer to Ellie who was listening quietly to the conversation. Caleb talked a bit about his own youth, his early teen years and some of the kids that he'd fucked including his own siblings, cousins as well as auntie's and uncles. There were also the times he'd been fucked in turn by males of varying ages. After about 20 minutes Caleb got up and went into the kitchen and a few minutes later he called for me to come in there for a moment. I stepped into the small area to see Caleb standing next to a counter and on a hand mirror was a small line white of powder. "A little taste to get you up off the sedative effects of the weed," he said. "The coke is totally clean, trust me." I hadn't had coke in years but given the power of the pot I figured that the stuff would pep me up and I would need that if there was going to be any action and I suspected that there would be. I took the offered straw from Caleb, leaned over and took the line up a nostril. As I said, the line was small but the stuff practically exploded in my head. Caleb was right, it was clean. "Good huh," he said. I could only nod my head. The boy proceeded to lay out another line and I watched as he horned it then pinched his nose. "Goddamn," he whispered. He cleaned up the utensils and put them away then groped at his crotch. "Stuff make me hornier than a 3 peckered owl. How about you Benny?" I nodded my head in agreement. "Well, we'll likely fix that before the day is out." He was looking right at the front of my briefs when he took his hand away from his briefs and I could see that his cock had already thickened some. He turned on the water faucet to a bare dribble, got a drop on his finger tip then snorted it up the nostril that he'd done the blow in then nodded to me to go ahead if I wanted to. I did. We went back into the living room to a big surprise, at least for me it was. Ellie's shirt was wide open and her naked body completely exposed. Tanner was kissing her while one hand played with the small bump of a titty. With the other one completely exposed I could see that it wasn't bigger in circumference than a saucer, the nipple large and erect. I could easily see the young girl's pussy, her lips quite puffy indicating sexual maturity. A small bit of hair was growing at the top and along the edges of her cleft. I went to my chair and sat down to watch the show. Tanner moved his head then slid down some and began to nurse. Ellie's head rested against the sofa back, her eyes were closed and the young girl gasped as her uncle suckled at her breast. I saw Ellie's hand move then Tanner's lower body turn more toward me thus revealing a good 7 inches of rock hard cock sticking up between his pale thighs. My cock was hard as a rock. My sex life had been quite tame for the past 25 years and practically non-existent since my wife left with the kids 3 years before. I groped at my cock on the outside of my briefs, not sure what the protocol might be. I seriously wanted to strip and partake but I hadn't been invited. I turned my head, wondering how Caleb was responding and got my answer. The boy was actually kneeling in the arm chair, fully naked and gently stroking his own stone hard cock. The boy was nicely hung indeed. Maybe not as large as I was but close enough to call it so. Like his father he was uncut and as I surmised he was shaved smooth. His large balls hung low and swung as he the boy fisted himself. He was looking right in my eyes. I stood and peeled my briefs and t-shirt off then stepped in his direction. "What a great cock Benny," the boy said which caused Tanner to turn his head and look then offer a similar compliment. I stepped over to Caleb and as I got close he let go of his and took hold of mine. He was high enough that I could return the favor and did so, taking him in an underhanded grip. It felt good to have a cock in my hand again, especially a nice sized one. I had no problem with his age either. Yeah I preferred younger but Caleb was cute, hung, and willing and that isn't something I wanted to eschew. "Mind if I suck your cock Benny," he asked and I shook my head. A moment late my swollen cock head was halfway down his throat. Caleb definitely had experience. He backed off and moved forward again this time his nose damn near hit my moss and I have to say the feelings were incredible. Nobody had ever taken that much of my cock down their throat. I looked to my left to see Tanner on his knees between Ellie's legs gorging on her pussy. Judging from the expressions on her smooth young face the girl was having about the same type of feelings that I was. Then Caleb asked if I'd suck his cock. Needless to say I was reluctant given that his clothing indicated a less than frequent hygienic practice but before I could even answer he said that he'd showered less than an hour before. I got to my knees in front of him, causing the boy to move forward on the seat cushion and put my mouth over his swollen cock head and returned the favor, sucking his cock. It had been awhile since I'd had a cock in my mouth and the memories came flooding back as soon as I closed down on the swollen foreskin covered head. I began moving my head to and fro taking half of him before backing off. I allowed my tongue to explore the head and then pulled the foreskin back down and explored that. Goddamn it felt good to have a cock in my mouth again. "Oh yeah," I heard Tanner say and turned my head to see him standing at the side of the sofa with his cock in Ellie's mouth and his hand kneading her growing tit. The girl definitely knew what she was doing, that was pretty clear. "Dad broke her in good. He's been fucking her for 5 years and she loves it. Me and him fucked her for a full six and half hours and she still wanted more. We brought in a couple of teenage cousins and she drained their balls too. Ellie is one hot cunt. No doubt she'll want your cock in her before the day is out." I went back to sucking his cock but Caleb wanted to suck on me again so I sat in my chair and he went to work. I watched Ellie continue to suck Tanner's cock and feel up his balls but it didn't last long. "I need to fuck your sweet cunt Ellie," he said in a voice deepened by lust. He backed away. "How do you want it baby girl?" Ellie glanced toward me, saw that Tanner was working my cock like a piccolo player then moved to the other end of the sofa to a point almost in front of me. "Right here uncle so that Benny can watch your cock fuck my cunt." That said Ellie pulled her legs back, raising her pussy up so that it was practically looking straight up. Tanner looked to me and winked his eye then got into position. He put his left foot on the sofa cushion which held her leg back out of the way. With his right foot still on the floor, the move allowed him to be above her pussy. Holding his raging hard cock down, Tanner bent at the knees and I could clearly see him prod at his niece's pussy with the tip of cock. Tanner poked at the lips, her clit, her cunt hole and of course he slid the head up and down the entire gash, covering it with his leaking precum. He finally stopped at her cock slot. Tanner stayed there for a moment not really moving then began prodding at the hole, working and worming his cock head as if begging entrance to her pubescent body. It was hot as fuck and having Caleb bobbing his head in my lap while I watched it made it all that much better. Tanner moved so slowly that I could actually see the rim of her hole slowly open and gently embrace his spongy cock head, could actually see the tip of his spear pushing through the opening to disappear inside that warm, wet, and most likely tight cock sheath that every cock longs to be hugged by. I knew that in a few years babies would begin to emerge from that hole. New little beings that would be brought up in the same manner; to relish fucking or being fucked by their family and continue on the tradition, the legacy, that began who knew how many generations before. Caleb stopped sucking my cock to stand and watch as his father slowly inserted every inch of his cock into his niece's cunt until his balls rested against her butt. Once there Tanner started the process and began to fuck the young girl. We watched as Tanner's cock slid in and out of the young girl, his balls going from full hang to being mushed up against her or, as often is the case, the seemed to get sucked up higher into his sac. Either way having a bird's eye view of a young teen girl being fucked by a man was just fucking incredible. "Goddamn I need to cum Benny," Caleb mumbled and stood up. He was turned enough to face copulating couple but allow me to watch him jack off, something else I enjoyed. I could watch boys jack off all day long if that's all there was to do and in fact had in the past. In the early days of the internet there were plenty of newsgroups where one could access such stuff so there were video clips as well as plenty of images of boys and young men loving themselves. "Do you want to go feel them up while they fuck Benny," Caleb asked me. I certainly wanted to be involved in some form or fashion but didn't know the protocol, hadn't been invited as I stated before. Caleb didn't wait for me to answer. Perhaps he understood my dilemma but then again, he inserted himself into the situation either. "Dad, can Benny get a hand in there and feel you up while you fuck?" Tanner muttered a gravelly voiced yes so Caleb told me to go ahead. I got up and moved close to the couple, got to my knees for a real good close up view. It was so hot being that close, seeing the rim of her cunt moved back and forth with each thrust and pull of Tanner's thick cock. I started with his balls, cupping and feeling on the hairy eggs. I wasn't particularly enamored with his hairy asshole however but was thankful that, despite how dirty his clothing appeared to be, his body actually had a scent of Irish spring soap. After exploring his balls for a moment I moved my hand down and let my fingers feel around his cock and the rim of her wide opened cunt. My feeling him, them, up seemed to spur Tanner on and he began fucking Ellie a little harder, driving his cock down into her with force. "Oh fuck Uncle Tanner," Ellie groaned, "I love it when you fuck me hard." Tanner went into an "ease out and plunge in" mode. He would come up out of her cunt slowly then literally ram his cock back down into her causing the young girl to grunt loudly with each thrust. "Oh yes Uncle, like that, fuck me hard just like that." "Fuck your cunt niece is the best. I love fucking your tight hot cunt," Tanner said, his voice husky with lust. He eventually changed out his method and went back to straight fucking, in and out in and out at the same speed. "Christ I'm gonna cum," Caleb announced. I lifted my head to watch the young man move closer to me. Standing directly in front of me he worked his cock. I knew he wanted to shoot his sperm on me and I was okay with that so turned a little more outward for him. A moment later, his foreskin fully retracted, his swollen cock head began spewing sperm. Thick jets of his cum shot out hitting me on the chest. With each spurt droplets of sperm ran down his fingers or dropped off the main stream and onto the throw rug that I was kneeling. I quickly pulled my hand back and stood up and began stroking my own cock. Caleb dropped to his knees in front of me, still jacking his cock and milking whatever sperm he could from it. His head was close to me so the message was clear. He wanted me to shoot on his smooth face. A second later Caleb got his wish. I tended to make a goodly amount of liquid and being in a highly charged situation seemed to enhance that, as most males over the age of 13 are fully aware. The first thick jet of sperm hit Caleb alongside his nose and splattered so that small droplets hit his forehead, eyelids, on the outer part of his cheek and over the bridge of his nose to dot the other side. Sperm being sperm, the stuff sort of had a life of it's own and while I kept my hand in the same position the subsequent jets went their own way. Before it was over Caleb's face was all but covered in my nut honey. A groan from Tanner cause me to turn my head. I saw that the man was pressed into Ellie's cunt as far he could go and wiggling his ass in every direction. He started to fuck her again and when he pulled out his cum leaked out around his cock and began running down to her asshole. On the plunge back inside more stuff leaked out. At that point Ellie began crying out and I supposed that the young girl experiencing her own orgasm. Caleb stood up, my sperm running down his face. "I'd love to have you fuck me Benny. Do you have any reservations about that?" At that point the door to the house opened and 3 young children came in; a boy and 2 girls. I'm not really good about guessing ages but they were hairless and didn't appear to be quite young. The kids saw me but it didn't stop them from immediately stripping their clothes off. Caleb grinned and said, "Okay, after fucking them, will you fuck me?"