hey-no-fair

Subject: Hey, No Fair! story HEY, NO FAIR! By [email protected] WWW.TOMMYHAWKSROGUEMOON.COM “Hey, no fair!” my cousin Ronnie yelped when he saw me with his daddy, my Uncle Frank. It was his favorite three words, he was so ready to proclaim that he was being cheated out of something because he didn’t get to do everything four-year-older me could. And both Uncle Frank and my Dad were quick enough to agree that he could do it, too. I ask you, is letting him do everything I did fair to ME? But this time was preposterous, because of what I was doing! With Uncle Frank! You see, Uncle Frank and I were watching television. Well, Uncle Frank was watching a movie but I was bored and I was watching Uncle Frank. Uncle Frank (and my Daddy, his older brother by three years) are both big, handsome, hunky men, they work hard jobs, building huge skyscrapers in downtown cities, when they were working. They weren’t working just now, because construction work is either a lot or none at all, and right now was none at all. So Uncle Frank and Ronnie had moved in with Dad and me, and the four of us were sharing our house. My Mom and Dad had divorced some years ago (and so had Uncle Frank and his wife about the same time) but they had custody of us during the summer months. Anyway, Uncle Frank was sprawled out on the couch and I was sitting in the armchair nearby, looking at his hairy legs. He was only wearing a white tanktop and a pair of cut-off jeans. I couldn’t gripe as how he was dressed, I was only wearing a pair of loose shorts myself right then. The thing is, Uncle Frank really had cut those jeans off way too high up. Even he admitted it, and only wore them around the house and never outdoors, but in this position, I could see between his legs and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I could see one of his balls and a bit of his cock, the way he was sitting. So I’d been staring and he caught me at it. I blushed when I saw him seeing me seeing him (did I say that right? Yeah!), but he just grinned. “Getting a good look?” His face looked even better when he grinned like that, not like an uncle, but like the best friend you ever had enjoying your company. “Uh-huh.” I mumbled. “Hey, it’s okay.” Uncle Frank went on. “Go ahead and look.” A pause while I took him up on that offer, and he said then, “Want to see more of it?” “Could I?” I asked eagerly. Daddy was out visiting some friends and Ronnie was in the bathroom, so we were alone. “Sure!” Uncle Frank hoisted his muscular hips upward and reached for his fly and undid his buttons and slid his shorts down his hairy thighs. And there it was. Uncle Frank’s cock. He reached down and pulled it out to full length and laid it for me that way, along one leg. “Gosh!” I breathed huskily as I looked at that huge prod. “It’s so big!” “Nine inches when it gets hard.” Uncle Frank bragged. “Hard?” “Stiffens up.” I looked my puzzlement and he said, “Haven’t you ever seen a man’s dick hard before?” “Nu-uh.” I shook my head. “I didn’t know it’d do that.” I know that sounds naive, but remember I was young, sex for me was a few dirty jokes I didn’t understand with conflicting information in it, combined with my friends and me exploring ourselves at night. Their cocks would get sort of hard, in my hand, but I wasn’t lying when I said I’d never seen a man’s cock hard. Only my friends, now and then. “How does it get hard?” I went on. Uncle Frank cocked an eyebrow at me, he can move one eyebrow without the other one budging at all. I wish I could do that. Daddy can do it, too. “Well…it gets hard when someone plays with it.” I knew how to do that, from my friends. “I can do that!” “You want to?” he asked; I nodded eagerly. “Well, then, Todd….” Uncle Frank took a deep breath. “…why don’t you go ahead and try?” I grabbed Uncle Frank’s pud and handled it like I did my friends and sure enough, it stiffened up like my friends’ dicks did, only more so! It not only got hard, it GREW!” “Wow, oh, oh, wow!” I breathed as it finally stood full and hard and long. “It is big and long!” “Nine inches.” Uncle Frank agreed. “And your hand is making it feel awful good. Can you move it a little faster?” “Sure.” I agreed. “Hey, no fair!” came Ronnie’s voice from behind me. “I wanna do that!” He was standing in the hallway’s entrance wearing only a pair of small red briefs. It was his bedtime and that was what he wore when he slept. “You can’t, you’re too little!” I told him, an automatic response. Playing the “I’m older and wiser” card usually didn’t work, but it was all I had. “Leave me alone!” “No, I wanna do that. You let Todd do it, I get to do it, too! Lemmee do it, lemmee, lemmee, lemmee!” That’s what he said, gaziantep escort instead of “let me” it was literally “lemmee,” with the last “ee” sound drawn out enough that one “e” wouldn’t express it right. “Can I do it, too, Daddy, can I do it, too?” And like always, Uncle Frank said, “Well, I guess it’ll be all right.” “Yeahhhh!” Ronnie raced up and I had to let go and let my rotten little cousin grab hold of his Daddy’s dick. And I’d barely got to feel it up and hard! “It isn’t fair, it just isn’t fair!” I moaned. “Now, now, there’s enough of me for both of you.” Uncle Frank grunted. Ronnie was pumping at his prong the way I had done, and Uncle Frank’s cock had spilled a little clear liquid. I recognized it from a slightly older friend, his dick had done that when I’d played with it, it’s not pee, it’s thicker and stickier than piss. When my friend had last done that with me about six months ago, he’d groaned a whole lot all of a sudden and quite a bit of that clear stuff had oozed out, with some small streaks of white in it. He had panted so hard, I thought he was sick or something but he swore he was fine a moment later when he caught his breath. Said it was just that it had felt so good. I wanted to do that with Uncle Frank so I said after a moment, “Okay, he’s done it for a while, it’s my turn again!” “Nu-uh!” Ronnie declared but Uncle Frank was at least fair about it, he said gently, “Now, Son, give Todd another turn. You can have it back in a little while. You two have got to learn how to share!” So Ronnie yielded his dad’s dick back to me and I took it in my hand. Oh, man, it was harder than ever, and warm, too, so warm. I worked it and Uncle Frank leaned back, closed his eyes and moaned, “Oh, yeah, Todd, that’s good, that’s so good, oh, yeah, boy, pump my prick, pump it good.” “I want it back!” Ronnie declared. “My turn again, my turn!” “No it isn’t, I just got it!” “It’s my turn.” “No way, I get to do this!” “Oh, man!” another voice said. My dad’s. He’d come home, a lot earlier than we’d expected. “Hank!” Uncle Frank gasped. My dad’s name is Henry, but Uncle Frank was the only one who called him “Hank” and got away with it. “What are you doing?” my dad asked as I looked around. Reluctantly, because boy, was I in big trouble here! But Daddy was looking at us and his hand was busy at his own belt! He got it open and then opened his pants top button and unzipped his fly. “Your boy and mine got a wee bit too curious.” Uncle Frank told Daddy. “I figured we ought to let them satisfy their curiosity and get it over with.” Daddy had his pants open and was fishing inside the top of his briefs. “I guess you’re right.” he said and then he flopped his own dong out of his pants. “But if they’re going to fight about it, one of them ought to come over here and do mine.” “Mine, mine!” Ronnie immediately declared. “I get to do it!” “No, me!” I reacted at once. Instinct, if you don’t fight a kid like Ronnie every time, you’ll lose even more times than you do anyway. “You had my Daddy first, I get your Daddy first.” “That sounds fair.” my Daddy agreed and Ronnie raced over and snatched Daddy’s pud and began to pump on it. Daddy grunted in pain a time or two, because Ronnie really didn’t jack a wiener the right way, but he got hard. Daddy was every bit as long and big around as Uncle Frank. Me, I went back to Uncle Frank’s cock without too much regret. Daddy had Ronnie working his, and I knew Uncle Frank was getting really close to squirting that clear fluid like my friend had, I wanted to see it. Up close, see it. “Oh, man, Todd, you jerk my cock so damned good!” Uncle Frank moaned. “Your son isn’t doing such a bad job either!” grunted Daddy. “Oh, man, we should have been letting them do this a year ago!” “Oh, man, yeah, every fucking night!” “And afternoons, too!” Daddy agreed. And I knew Uncle Frank was close but I was remembering a joke. About a guy going into a bar and buying a drink to celebrate his first blowjob. When offered another one for free, he says, “No thanks, if one drink won’t kill the taste in my mouth, nothing will.” I’d had that joke explained to me by the friend who told it, the man had been sucking another cock, not having his own sucked and the taste was bad. But the clear fluid my friend had gushed onto my hand hadn’t tasted bad at all, just a little salty. So I leaned down and took Uncle Frank’s cockhead into my mouth, intending to suck on it while I jerked it. Uncle Frank moaned really loud when I took his dick’s head in my mouth and he said, “Oh, God, yeah, suck it for me, Todd, suck it for me!” “Where did you learn to do that, Son?” Daddy asked me. “I don’t know.” I said. Well, I grunted it, “Muh-MUH, muh!” was sort suriyeli escort of how it came out. “Oh, God, oh, God, it feels so good!” Uncle Frank groaned. “Suck on it for me, Todd, suck your uncle’s nice hard cock!” “I want to do that!” Ronnie declared. “So go ahead.” Daddy invited him. I sucked on Uncle Frank’s cock while I listened to Daddy explaining to Ronnie how to suck a cock and got my own education without having to admit it. Keep your mouth wide open and wet with spit, keep your teeth off of the cockhead, grip with your lips, use your tongue on it as you move up and down…. Before long, Daddy was on the couch beside Uncle Frank with me and Ronnie bent over in front of them, sucking away. Uncle Frank came, and when he did, he surprised me but good! He had grabbed my head and was making me move up and down because I was getting tired, and he groaned and shoved my head down far as he could and then a huge glob of hot stuff shot out of his cock into my mouth and choked me! More flooded in as I struggled to swallow it, and more and more, and I choked again, coughed and stuff flew everywhere, around his cock from my lips and out my nostrils, and I was coughing and choking and Uncle Frank was moaning and he wouldn’t let me get off his cock. Not until he was completely done and panting hard and then he let go of me and I sat down on the floor, hard, coughing real hard and snorting and blowing white snot from my nose. “Oh, oh, sorry, Todd, I got carried away!” Uncle Frank panted hard, as hard as my friend had and more. “It just felt so good, Todd, don’t worry, you’ll learn how to handle it.” “Oh, oh, my, I’m, I’m going to come, too!” Daddy moaned. “I’m going to squirt like your daddy did, Ronnie, can you take it, will you swallow it for me, baby?” Ronnie loved it when my Daddy sweet-talked him like that and he grunted “Uh-huh!” and then my Daddy groaned and then I guess he was coming like Uncle Frank had. But Ronnie had been warned what would happen and he handled it a lot better than I had, I heard him swallowing as my Daddy moaned and groaned and told Ronnie what a good boy he was, how good he was and it made me jealous as I could be! When Daddy finished, I got to my feet and stormed over and yanked my little cousin away and said, “No, you can’t have him anymore! Daddy’s mine, you go to your own daddy!” Daddy was still panting and groaning and I took Daddy’s softening cock in my mouth and I sucked the last dregs of my Daddy’s come out of his cock. Daddy looked down at me and gasped, “Todd?” “No fair!” Ronnie complained. “It’s all right, son.” Uncle Frank told Ronnie. “Come on, you can play with my cock now.” Daddy groaned. “Oh, God, Son, you’re sucking my cock, oh, oh, God!” And his cock started stiffening up all over again! Uncle Frank marveled, “Damn, Hank, you’re getting it up again already?” “Oh, God, this is so fucking hot! So hot!” Daddy sat up and his hand went over my back and into the waistband of my shorts and I felt his finger probing around inside my buttcheeks, and the feel of his fingertip on that sensitive skin felt so good! Then he found my butthole and I gasped as he probed it with his fingertip. Stroking, gentle, and it felt so good! He lingered there, his finger stuck itself in deeper inside me and soon he was actually getting a part of it inside me. I twisted so I could see Daddy’s hand and I saw that Uncle Frank had picked up Ronnie and had taken Ronnie’s briefs off and had Ronnie’s little dick in his own mouth, sucking on him. Ronnie liked that a lot, I could see. “Could you suck me, Daddy?” I asked when I saw that. “Yeah, but I got something better in mind.” Daddy told me. He got me up on the couch with him and instead of me facing him, he had me with my hands on the floor and my butt up in his face and then my Daddy’s tongue went into my asshole like his finger had been doing. “Oh, oh, oh, oh!” I moaned as Daddy’s tongue jabbed into me. “You think he’s ready for that yet?” Uncle Frank asked. “I’m about to find out.” Daddy said. His fingers, wet now with his spit, went into my ass and he was stretching my butthole out as he did so. It hurt, some, but Daddy kept at it and soon he had both fingers in me all the way inside. “You ready for something new?” Daddy asked me when he turned loose of me and pushed me gently off the couch entirely, started spitting in his hand and rubbing it on his cock. He had it really wet and thick with his spit! I looked back over my shoulder at my Daddy and said, “Yeah, Daddy, yeah.” as I turned around. “Then get up here and sit on Daddy’s lap.” I complied and he said, “No, no, sit straddle of me.” And I did and then Daddy lifted me up and then he put his cock so he could rus escort push it into my butt. I didn’t think it would fit, but after he’d stretched me, it went in fine. As I sank down on Daddy’s cock, his face all strong and brown-toned from the sun with his grey eyes and square jaw, changed somehow, from sturdy almost mean man to soft, gentle father features. His mouth opened and his eyes closed partway and it was like he was feeling better than he’d ever felt in his life. “Hot damn, he took it!” Uncle Frank marveled. “Let me do that, let me!” Ronnie yelped. But to my wonderment and glory, Uncle Frank said words I rarely heard from either of them. “You can’t, son, not yet. You’re too young.” “Too young for this.” Daddy agreed. “Maybe when you’re Todd’s age, you can.” “Yeah, maybe.” Uncle Frank concluded. Ronnie didn’t let it go that easy but I didn’t hear his yells after that. I was too busy playing it over and over again in my head. When he’s my age. For four more years, I’d get something I could do that Ronnie couldn’t. He got to do everything else, but this, this would be mine and mine alone! And with that, I took Dad’s gentle urgings to heart and I began to bob up and down on Daddy. Daddy let me do the work, not pushing me further down than I was ready for, and it still hurt, but getting to do something Ronnie couldn’t made me more capable than I thought possible. Uncle Frank was watching the two of us, groaning that it was such a hot thing to watch, Daddy fucking my ass, and he wanted a turn, too, soon as Daddy was done, he was so damned horny right now. His cock was stiff and Ronnie tried to take it again but Uncle Frank fended him off, saying this one was all mine, just waiting for me. Daddy felt I had gotten all of him inside me and he lifted me up and then laid me down on my back on the couch and he began then to fuck me, thrusting his powerful hips back and forth to drive his hard cock in and out of me. I just held onto him and moaned because his thrusts were doing something inside me, a feeling I only got when I played with my peter, but this was inside me, and it felt every bit as good, when Daddy’s dong rubbed over it. I felt my own joy building up and I held onto Daddy tight, my fingernails biting into the skin of his arms where I gripped them, and Daddy just grunted and didn’t make me let go and I felt the first really powerful orgasm I’d ever had, I wasn’t just feeling pleasure like before, this took my entire body and shook it like a dog shakes a bone sometimes, hard, shuddering convulsions as my joy overpowered me and I couldn’t even see it was so strong and then I felt and heard Daddy groaning and as I finished up my own pleasure, my Daddy was ramming my butt hard and fast as he could and then he sprayed another load up in my ass. I watched my Daddy’s face as he came, and he was as caught up in his pleasure as I had been and I smiled at him and he saw me and grinned himself, still in his joy and his face flushed bright red and glistened with sweat. When he finished himself, Uncle Frank said, “Yeah, now, come on, let me do it, let me.” “I’m not done yet.” Daddy replied. “Hey, no fair!” Uncle Frank yelped and I saw where Ronnie had learned it. “All right, all right.” Daddy moaned like I would when I gave in to Ronnie. “Let me get off. But don’t hurt him, he’s new at it. Go in easy.” “Don’t worry, I will.” Uncle Frank was gentle, but it still hurt some, for he was somehow different in how he rammed my butt with his cock, it stuck me in places Daddy’s hadn’t and I grunted and held on, while Uncle Frank pounded my ass and then he flushed like Daddy had and his spunk shot into my butt and some of it dribbled out, because Daddy had already filled my ass full. “No fair, no fair!” Ronnie was still griping. “I want you to do that with me, come on, you can do it with me!” “Not yet, damn it!” Daddy told him. “You’re too little. When you get bigger, like Todd, then we can do it if you still want to, okay?” I sat up and then got to my feet, my ass hurting and dripping with hot white spunk. “He’s right, Son.” Uncle Frank told his son. “When you get older, both your Uncle Hank and I promise to ram your ass over and over again.” “Yeah, when you get to be my age.” I told him with a great deal of satisfaction. “And that’s only fair.” “Now you two go get in bed.” Daddy told us. “Tomorrow’s another day and you boys need to get a lot of sleep.” I went upstairs but instead of my bed, I went to Daddy’s room and got in his bed. I wanted to sleep with him tonight. Ronnie saw me doing that and went into his Daddy’s room instead of the one we shared (my bed). He was always doing what I did but I was counting on Daddy and me doing things that Uncle Frank wouldn’t be letting Ronnie do. We did, too, and I didn’t get a whole lot of sleep after all. And neither did Daddy. THE END Comments, complaints or suggestions? 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