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I finally had my barn back. We have had a few rough storms, and my barn, my big beautiful barn that held my office, shower, and steam room, had been being used for everything from hay storage to, well, everything else!

I had just finished working on an old ’59 Ford and was about to shower when my grandson Evan walked in.

He is wearing his signature Nike running shorts, which, even as baggy as they are, always show the nice-sized head of Evan’s penis.

The tee shirt, cut around the neck into a deep V, allowed one to see his dark chest hair. Evan’s entire body was covered in dark hair that matched the dark hair on the top of his head.

Evan, unlike his thin, lanky brother Tyler, was a stocky, beefy young man with robust muscular arms, powerful legs, and strong body muscles.

Neither of Matthew’s boys has the cocks my boys and I have, nor the dicks that Angel or his sons have, but at an average of seven or so inches and a full six-inch girth, Evan was blessed with a godly body and handsome good looks.

“Hey Grandpa D, what ‘ya doing? I went by the house, but Mimi is at a fundraiser for cancer, and so I figured you might be here.”

I answered Evan by saying, “I’ve been working on the truck I bought at auction. It needs a lot more work than I had anticipated. I’m dirty and greasy and about to shower. After that, I planned to grab some dinner in town. Wanna join me?”

Evan’s eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, “In the shower or for dinner in town?”

As we were talking, I was undressing, and all I had left was my boxer underwear. And as I pulled them off, I threw them towards his face and said, “The shower will give you an appetizer of sausage before your steak dinner in town!”

I turned on the hot water, stepped under it, and applied Goop Off to my greasy hands, attempting to scrub them clean.

Before I finished cleaning my hands, I felt Old Spice Body Wash being squirted on my back, and I turned to see Evan standing behind me, his naked body getting the overspray from the rain-head shower sprayer.

Before I could say anything, I felt the hot steam of piss that was spraying out of Evan’s cock hit my knees.

“You little shit!” I shouted at him laughingly. “So you wanna play, do you?”

“Bring it on, bring it on!” Evan said, laughing.

I took my cock in my right hand, and using my left hand, I pushed Evan’s hefty body to the shower floor and pissed on his face!

Evan leaned his head back, allowing my pee to run down his neck and onto his hairy chest!

I said, “Mess with me, you little whipper snapper, and I’ll win every time!”

The laughter was contagious, and soon, we were both enjoying the fun, oblivious that his dad had walked into the room.

“Now that’s a sight to see! My father is literally pissing on my son’s face!” Matthew said!

I said, “Get your ass in here, and I’ll piss on you too! What are you doing sneaking around these parts? Aren’t you supposed to be saving lives at the hospital?”

He explained that it was his early night, and since his wife had joined my wife at the benefit, he found himself home alone but had seen Evan’s location on Life 360, so he knew he had to be here and assumed I was as well.

“And you figured, where there are men, there is dick, right? Well, get naked and wash your old man’s ass!” I instructed.

In a matter of seconds, Matt was as naked as the two of us, all ten shower heads were spraying hot water over our bodies, and we were all covered in Old Spice Bodywash.

I leaned against the tiled back wall, sprayed the suds away from my cock, and said, “Adam, come over here and suck your gramps cock. Matt, watch your son suck gemlik escort this cock!”

Matt said, “Fuck that! I want a slurp from that hot mouth as well!”

Moving to stand beside me, Matt aimed his cock, which looked very much like my own in length, just minus several inches in circumference, towards his son’s face.

Evan, on his knees, had six or seven inches of my man sausages in his mouth, his tongue rolling around my shaft, then pulling back, sucking my cocks head, licking my piss slit, sending shivers through my body, before once again engulfing my shaft.

I put my arm around Matthew, pulling him closer and closer to me; he leaned into me, opening his mouth and pressing his lips against mine, allowing my tongue to dart into his mouth, and accept his tongue into mine, twirling around each other, in a hot steamy french kiss.

Evan pulled off my dick, moving his hand up to stroke me as he engulfed his dad’s long, thick dick, pulling back to lick the precum that was leaking out of his father’s penis, then taking the hard cock back down his throat.

After a few deep swallowing of Matthew’s penis, he returned to mine.

My handsome, strong, sexy studly son and his equally handsome, beefy, masculine nineteen-year-old son and I were bound together in a tight embrace, our hard cocks begging for more!

I said, “Let’s move this to the steam room. Evan, lay on your stomach on the middle table.”

Matthew walked up behind Evan and raised him on his knees while I adjusted the temperature to 160° and added a steady water drip to the hot stones, changing the spout to a constant drip for added steam.

I walked up to Evan’s face, bent down, and kissed the handsome young man, who was holding himself up by his hands, darting my tongue between his ruby-red lips, past his white teeth, and across his tongue.

Behind him, Matthew bent down and used his big strong hands to part his ass cheeks and sunk his face into Adams’s ass.

Using his tongue, he began licking, in circular motions, the pink, puckered punks asshole. I swear if asses could be labeled as “wet,” this boy’s man-pussy would be wet.

As I stood at the base of the wooden runs, with Adam stretched out in front of me, with his ass being eaten out by his father, I said to him, “Put those moans to good use, boy, moan on the head of your Grandpa’s dick.”

Adam repositioned himself, allowing his hands to move to my hips to steady himself.

Adam opened his mouth and accepted the head of my dick, first licking the dripping precum from my piss slit before twirling his tongue around the entire shaft and sucking my cock.

“Oh yeah, boy, thats it. Worship the dick that made your dad, so you could be born to be the man you are, the man who likes a cock in your mouth while your ass is being eaten! That’s right, bitch boy, suck that dick!” I kept rubbing my hands through Evan’s dark hair as I talked shit to him.

From the other end of the wooden bench, Matthew stood and slapped Evan’s ass. He said, “Roll over. Lay long ways on the boards. We both need to get to your holes!”

Evan released my cock and rolled onto his back. I pulled him towards me until his head hung slightly over the edge. His dad released the lever, allowing the last two boards to be lowered, and stepped closer to Evan’s ass.

Evan said, “I feel like Tyler! He is the one who likes to be stuffed! Man, I never get this much attention! Fuck my mouth, Grandpa D!”

Raising slightly on his elbows, Evan looked at his dad and said, “Daddy fuck me. Don’t do that tender loving love making shit. If you are going to fuck me, fuck me, ok?”

Matthew looked altıparmak escort up at me, and our eyes met.

He looked down at his son and said, “If that’s what you want, that’s what you will get!”

Evan laid back and said, “It is. Finally!”

I said, “Open up and take this dick, boy.”

Evan opened wide, and I straddled his face; he placed one hand on each of my hips, pulling my crotch closer to his face, my cock further into his mouth, my balls smacked against his nose, covering his face, and he eagerly licked the piss slit of my cocks head, tasting the leaking precum.

At the end of the bench, Matthew reached into the bin and removed a tube of KY Hot and Slick and squirted a bead on the head and shaft of his hard dick, lubing the tube of his man meat well, watching as his son sucked his fathers raging hard on.

Matthew, spreading Evan’s legs wide, raised them high and began pushing the big helmet head of his cut dick into the tight asshole of his second-born son.

Evan let out a groan, a loud moaning groan, when Matthew began pushing his thick, long fuck stick into his ass, and the gargling effect sent shivers along the shaft of my penis.

I leaned forward, allowing more of my shaft to enter Evan’s throat, and then began moving my hips faster. My balls were slapping his face, my shaft was sliding past his lips, and his tongue was swirling around Bruiser as I continued to throat fuck his face.

In front of me, I continued to look Matthew in the eye as he held onto Evan’s ankles, holding them high in the air, as he slammed his big fat dick into his ass.

Matthew’s balls were making loud slapping noises against Evan’s ass as he continued the assault on the boy’s body.

I watched as Matthew pulled a few inches out, then showed the inches back into Evan’s ass with lightning-fast speed, creating a bodily function of pleasure.

Evan’s dick, not as long in length or wide in girth as his uncles, his dad or his cousins, not even his brother Tylers, but thicker than his brother, was standing tall, at full attention and dripping cum, so much so he had a puddle at the base of his shaft.

I was impressed seeing his dick standing tall, so I reached out and wrapped my right hand around the shaft, making Evan groan even louder!

Matthew dropped Evan’s right leg and said, “Wrap your legs around my back, son. Hold it tight against me. Shit. Your fucking pussy is so damn tight! I can’t believe I don’t fuck your ass more often!”

As he was saying this, Evan was gagging on my dick and attempting to say, “Yes!”

Following my lead, Matthew began fondling Evan’s smooth shaved nut sack, rubbing the balls around with his fingers.

Matthew said, “Let Dad jack you off while I hold your balls. I am going to keep my dick in your ass and slide against your prostate.

Relax your rectum, and my cock will push against your prostate gland, and you’ll feel like you need to pee. Stay relaxed.”

Evan continued to swallow my cock, as I continued to fuck his face and stroke his pecker.

Watching my son fuck my grandson as he cuddled his balls was too much for me, considering the pleasure I was receiving from his sexy mouth!

I told Evan, “Son. I want you to swallow Grandpa’s load, ok? I want you to taste my seed, so…”

I pulled my cock out of his throat, allowing only the dick head to stay behind his teeth, and I rapidly stroked the shaft. As excited as I was, it only took several long strokes before I said, “Son! Boy, here it is. I’m cuming… I’m cuming… Oh my fucking god, boy!”

And I shot my load!

One huge squirt, followed by two, three, four osmangazi escort until dribbles covered his lips while the cup full of my blast of thick, sticky, sweet, and salty man milk slid down his throat and into his stomach.

I recovered from my shaking body, and as sweat dripped off me onto Evan and the floor, holding my cock, I tapped Bruiser across Evan’s lips, his nose, and his forehead before I stepped back and bent down and kissed his lips. I could taste my cum on his lips and feel the smile that formed on the ruby-red lips I was kissing.

As I stood and looked up at Matthew, I could see the change in his eyes.

His strokes became more aggressive, and his balls were slapping his ass! Both men were grunting loudly!

I moved to the side of the bench, looked down at Evan’s leaking dick, saw the dripping of his precum, then looked at Matthew before I reached out and took the cock in my hand.

I guided Evan’s dick into my mouth and began blowing the boy’s hard-as-nails cock. His dick, stiff as it was, was both hard and soft, his man milk tasted sweet, with a slightly salty flavor, and the head was tender, with an almost purplish glow.

I twirled my tongue around the head before I took most of his shaft into my mouth, making love to my grandson’s penis with my tongue.

Evan let out a groan and said, “I’m fucking loving this! Oh shit! Dad! Daddy! Grandpa D!”

I continued to take his entire shaft into my mouth, burying his erect pecker in my mouth until I had my nose rubbed against the shaved skin above his pecker.

Matthew said, “Fuck, son, your ass is so damn tight! I love this hole…”

And Evan said, “Yeah, I, I, fuck!”

Evan’s load of sweet man milk erupted in my mouth like a volcano! Blast after blast, shot after shot of young hot cum filled my mouth, causing me to swallow without fully tasting the bitter-sweet man nectar that had overfilled my mouth, causing the overflow to spill from the corners of my mouth that were still sucking the cock of a grandson who had produced the vast amount of man juice.

Evan, breathing heavily, with almost eight-and-a-half-inchs of cock buried in his ass, moaned, “Holy fucking shit! That was, it was, that was fucking incredible. My piss slit is on fire!”

Seeing the eruption that spewed the cum from his son’s dick into his father’s mouth was all the incentive Matthew’s cock needed to blast his waves of hot cum into the bowels, directly into the stomach canal of his sons’ ass.

Matthew only grunted before shouting, “FUCK!”

His own cum shot out of his penis into Evan’s man-pussy; rope after rope of cum shot deep into his boy’s hole.

Only after he was finally drained did Matthew speak. “Son, that is one fine ass you have. You’re a great fuck! Dad, shit, you have cum in your goatee. And my dick is throbbing.”

I said, “Let it slide out of Evan’s ass and into his mouth. Evan, suck your daddy clean.”

Evan responds with, “Yes, sir.”

I walked over to the sauna control panel and turned the misters on, allowing water to spray into the room. I increased the drip onto the stones to create more steam before stepping up to the second rung of redwood benches and sitting down, looking at my son, who was not eating his own cum out of his sons’ ass. The same son who had only minutes ago sucked his ass juice off of his father’s penis.

I couldn’t be more proud.

Fifteen minutes later, as we all recovered, Matthew, sitting beside me with Evan lying down, his head in his father’s lap; Evan asked, “Why isn’t my dick as big as yours, Dad?”

Matthew asked, “Why isn’t my dick as big as Dad’s?”

Evan said, “It’s just about as long.”

Matthew said, “But not near as thick!”

Both men looked at me as I said, “Why didn’t my dad ever have these bonding moments with me so I could have enjoyed his big dick?”

Ten minutes later, I said, “Let’s get showered, and I’ll buy us a steak dinner at Cattlemans.”

It was a hell of a steak.

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