Disclaimer: This fictional story depicts gay sexual encounters between adult males and a teenager. It contains incest sex, urination, BDSM, feet play, and humiliation.
Author's notes: This is the final chapter of the story. I would like to thank everyone who read all four chapters and a special thanks to everyone who sent me feedback. I really appreciate it. I've just started writing a new story and will hopefully upload it soon.
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My Dad & Uncle Pt. 04: The Finale
I woke up the next day to the touch of rugged hands gently massaging my feet. I looked up and saw dad wearing a beaming smile on his burly handsome face.
"Dad! You made it!"
He lay next to me and softly kissed my lips.
"Morning, son."
I contemplated his bushy beard and gently stroked it.
"Do you hate it?" he asked, "I was too busy to get it trimmed."
"No, I love it."
"I heard you had a rough night," he pried.
"Who told you?"
"Your uncle."
"Where is uncle Abe?" I asked.
"He went to the market with Todd. He'll be back in an hour. Speaking of Todd, show me how bad it is."
I uncovered my naked body and showed him my flogged ass.
"HOLY SHIT! What have they done to my baby?"
"It hurts, daddy."
"Do you want daddy to kiss the pain away?"
"Yes, please."
I saw yearning in his eyes as he delicately kissed my ass cheeks.
"Is this better, baby?"
"Much better, daddy."
He gently spanked my ass and said, "Good. Now get up, lazy boy, it's already noon! Grab a shower and come help me make spaghetti before your uncle gets back."
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He left the room and I sighed in frustration. I took a shower and stepped naked into the kitchen.
"You're still naked!" he stated the obvious.
"Apparently, the rule here is to cook wearing aprons and nothing else."
I lied; but I was desperate to get him naked. I put on the red apron and gave him the black one.
"If that's the rule then I guess I should follow it," he wickedly said.
I watched him take off his clothes and I was starting to get hard. He put on his apron and asked me to boil the pasta while he prepared the sauce. Few minutes later, I drained the water and stood there watching him cook.
More precisely, I was watching his enticing manly beard, his thick hairy arms, his majestic furry chest, his impeccable bare feet, and his firm naked ass. The man is the epitome of masculinity and I can now lust over him without having to hide it.
My arousal level was quickly reaching its peak. I crawled under his apron and quickly took his soft cock in mouth. His body flinched and I quickly gripped his sturdy thighs and sucked him.
"Son..aahh..we need to finish...," he moaned as his dick erected in my mouth.
He took off his apron and gazed into my eyes with desire. I gripped his firm ass and slowly took in more inches of his monstrous cock until all nine were in my mouth.
"Fuuuck..you're an exceptional cocksucker, baby."
I sucked him for few minutes as he pinched his nipples. He then stood to my feet and kissed me wildly as his hands squeezed my ass.
"Oh my fucking god..your ass is absolute perfection, son."
"Do whatever you want with it, daddy."
I kissed his neck all the way down to his hairy chest. I licked his right nipple and gently bit.
"Aahh," he moaned.
I bit hard and he grunted.
"Harder, son."
I bit harder and he forcefully slammed the kitchen counter with his fist and let out a ROAR of pain and pleasure.
He kissed me again and wickedly said, "Let me return Tuesday night's favor, son."
He lifted me onto the kitchen island and took off my apron. He placed it behind me and I lay my back on top of it. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he moved in closer.
He licked my balls and took them both in his mouth. His tongue swirled all over them while his hand rubbed my cock head. My piss-slit oozed precum on his fingers and he licked them.
"So delectable," he softly said.
He teased the head with his tongue and more precum leaked. He slurped it and his mouth pushed down until I felt his lips on my lower abdomen. I sultrily moaned.
His finger reached for my asshole and massaged it as he deepthroated me.
"Oh god..aahh..I'm close, daddy," I moaned as my hands clutched the apron.
He licked his finger and pushed it deep inside my hole while his mouth sucked me faster.
"Daddy..daddy..I'm cumming..AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH..oh god..oh god."
He continued to suck me until he swallowed the last drop. He took out my dick and kissed it and then kissed my smooth thighs.
He smiled and said, "We need to finish the pasta."
"No, I want you to cum first. Fuck me, daddy. Please."
He kissed me and carried me into the bedroom; he gently lay me on the bed face down.
He buried his face in the soles of my feet and moaned. He licked my toes and then kissed my legs all the way up to my ass.
"I've been craving you all week, son."
He spread my ass cheeks and devoured my ass with his mighty tongue for several minutes. He then lay on top of me and his hard cock rubbed against my ass. I was hard again.
He nibbled on my earlobes and whispered, "Stay where you are."
He grabbed lube from the dresser and lubricated his cock and my asshole.
He lay next to me and softly said, "Turn to the other side, son."
He kissed my neck and put his hand under my thigh and raised my leg. He pushed in few inches and slowly fucked me sideways.
"Holy fuck," he moaned, "I almost forgot how incredible your tight hole is."
"Aahh..fuck me, daddy..aahh..I've missed you inside me."
"You like it when daddy fucks you?"
"Yes..aahh."
"Say it, son. Say it louder."
"I LOVE IT WHEN DADDY FUCKS ME..AAHH..ABUSE ME, DADDY..AAHH."
He turned me on my back and spread my legs.
"No more gentle fucking. Daddy's gonna rape your ass," he aggressively said.
He pushed his nine inches in my asshole and fucked me missionary as his furry body lay on top of mine.
I HOWLED.
The solid bed rocked back and forth as he violently fucked me. I was screaming in pleasure. He grunted uncontrollably.
The clapping of our bodies as his big cock pounded my ass echoed around the room. He was thrillingly destroying my asshole for solid ten minutes like a fucking machine.
Our bodies were sweating and my dick was throbbing.
"AAHH..I'M CLOSE, DADDY..AAHH."
"Let's cum together, son. Kiss me. Kiss me, baby."
He fucked me vigorously as our lips locked. We both ROARED and our cum erupted at the same time. I shot my load on his body and felt the tremors of his body as his thick warm cum stuffed my asshole.
He kept on slowly thrusting and kissing me until his cock softened and popped out. He lay next to me and I snuggled against his hard rock body.
"You fuckin' blow my mind, son."
"Not as much as you do, daddy. You're like a superhero."
He chuckled, wrapped his arm around me and said, "Are you fine with all of this? Me and your uncle? I know we didn't get the chance to talk about it."
"You have nothing to worry about, dad. It's the best thing that's ever happened to me and I feel like I'm the luckiest guy in the world."
He kissed me and said, "I love you, Josh"
"I love you more, dad."
"Let's take a shower and finish the damn pasta. I promised your uncle lunch will be ready by the time he's back."
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We finished preparing the spaghetti and dad put his clothes back on and I wore boxers and a t-shirt. I lay opposite him on the couch and watched TV as I massaged his feet and he massaged mine. Ten minutes later, uncle Abe entered the cabin carrying grocery bags. I grinned.
"Good morning, uncle Abe."
He scowled and said, "Why aren't you naked?"
It took me a couple of seconds to remember that I was ordered to be naked all weekend.
"SHIT! I'm sorry, sir, I completely forgot."
"You forgot?"
I didn't reply. He put the grocery bags in the kitchen, stormed into the bedroom and came out carrying my collar and the leash.
"Over here," he commanded.
I walked over to him.
"Take off your clothes."
"Yes, sir."
He buckled the collar around my neck and commanded me to get down on my hands and knees. He tugged my leash and made me crawl behind him until we reached the steel cage.
"No, please, sir, don't lock me up, I'm sorry."
"GET INSIDE," he yelled.
Dad was silent. He was setting the table for lunch, ignoring what was going on.
As I crawled inside, uncle Abe pushed my ass with his shoe and locked the cage.
"Stay on your hand and knees like a fucking dog," he commanded.
Lucky for my knees, the base board was padded.
Dad and uncle Abe chitchatted while they had their lunch.
"I'm hungry, sir. Can I please join you?" I respectfully interrupted.
"You're hungry?" uncle Abe nonchalantly asked.
"Yes, sir."
He prepared a plate for me and opened the cage. He put the plate inside and locked it again.
"I need utensils," I said.
"You need nothing. Have you ever seen a dog use utensils?"
I was getting irritated. I looked at dad and said, "Dad? Please?"
"I'm your dad at home, son. But here, he's your master and his word is final. That's the code and I told you before to never disobey your master."
I grabbed the pasta with my hand and uncle Abe quickly ordered me to drop it.
"If you eat with your hand one more time, I will not only whip your ass, I WILL WHIP YOUR WHOLE BODY. GOT IT, BOY? Eat with your mouth like a fucking dog."
I felt humiliated as I bowed down and ate my spaghetti like an animal. But, if you know me by now, you know that humiliation is a big fucking turn on.
After lunch, uncle Abe briefly let me out to wash my hands and face, and locked me back inside the cage. He and dad then sat on the couch drinking beer.
Dad: "Oh, there's something I need to talk to you about later."
Uncle Abe: "I also have something to discuss with you."
Dad: "OK. How's Todd by the way?"
Uncle Abe: "Good. He misses you. I asked him to pass by in the evening for drinks."
Dad: "Cool. I haven't seen the bastard in a long time."
Uncle Abe: "You know he has the hots for you, right?"
