What Makes Us Special

By Jack Daisy

Published on May 15, 2018

Gay

WHAT MAKES US SPECIAL, PT. 3

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains depictions of incest and mpreg (male pregnancy), which some might find disturbing or offensive. If you're not allowed to read this where you live, don't.

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-- Where we left off --

Our orgasms seemed to go on for 30 seconds or so. Then Dad said "Wow!" and collapsed on top of me, bringing Grandpa with him. The three of us lay in a heap, intertwined and basking in the afterglow.

"Oh my God," I said. "I never thought it would feel so amazing."

Dad laughed a little and pulled his dick out of my hole. I reached back to feel it. It was still twitching and a little bit of cum dribbled out.

"Fuck, that's sexy," Grandpa said.

"Do you think you knocked me up?" I asked Dad.

"Pretty unlikely for your first time," Dad said. "But I guess we'll know for sure soon enough."

Then he leaned in for another kiss. I kissed him back, slow and gentle.

"You're gonna look so sexy with a baby in that belly," Daddy said.

PART 3:

"Wow, Dad," I said. "That was so hot."

"It really was, kiddo."

"So this is a family tradition...the same thing happened on your 18th birthday?"

"Sure did," Dad said, exchanging smiles with Grandpa. "Your grandpa really fucked me good. And then your uncles took their turn."

Holy shit! My uncles -- my dad's twin older brothers -- were good-looking dudes. I'd always known that. And I knew they seemed a lot more close than most brothers...

"You like that idea, don't you, bud?" my dad asked, noticing me starting to daydream about my big hunky uncles taking my horny little hole.

"Yeah...," I replied, starting to blush.

"Nothing to be ashamed about!" Dad said. "It's the family way. It's what makes us special."

"I'm still trying to wrap my head around all of this," I replied. "If all Tychon men can get knocked up and give birth, does that mean my uncles are actually my brothers? And am I technically your brother AND son?"

My head was starting to swim.

"We don't really pay attention to familial labels anymore," Grandpa said. "It's all blurry and doesn't really matter anyway."

"I guess not," I replied.

There was a brief lull in the conversation. I pondered the crazy, intertwined family tree that had previously been unknown to me. I just thought I had a lot of cousins and whatnot.

But to be honest, I was still horny as fuck and the intertwining of relationships was actually kind of a turn-on.

"So...can you tell me about your first time with Grandpa, Dad?"

Dad smiled and looked over at Grandpa, who returned his grin. We were all three still lying on the bed in a tangled heap.

"Sure, kiddo."

Dad adjusted a pillow and scooted himself up against the headboard. I readjusted myself so that my head was resting on his chest, while Grandpa scooted up beside Dad and put his arm around his son.

"I guess it started a lot like today," Dad said. "I woke up on my 18th birthday coming out of a really steamy dream."

Spring 1997

I woke up in a daze, coming out of what seems to have been a really hot sex dream. I couldn't really remember who it was about, just that there were two of them and it was just a tangle of flesh. Wild.

I was a virgin. I'd never had sex with one person, let alone two. Why was I so horny this morning?

I stretched and reached down to scratch my balls. I'd shed my underwear at some point in the night, apparently, and I was buck naked. Not only that, my cock was rock hard. Painfully so.

Fuck, I need to take care of that first.

I sat up and felt a twinge in my asshole. Then again, faster and harder. Like nothing I'd ever felt before. It felt kind good but also...urgent? Not like I needed to go to the bathroom. Different than that. Sort of like an itch. But a good one.

Oh, fuck. I remember my brothers mentioning something about "the changes" happening at 18. This must be it!

Just then, there was a knock on my door and my dad opened the door a crack.

"You up, Ben?"

"Yeah, Dad."

"Happy birthday, son!" he said, coming into my bedroom. Dad was wearing his usual bathrobe and nothing else. He held a cupcake with a single candle in it.

"Thanks, Dad," I said, making sure my still achingly hard crotch was covered with my sheets.

"How does it feel to be 18?" he asked. "A man, finally!"

"Doesn't feel much different I guess, except..."

"Yes?"

"My...butt...feels weird. I'm not sure what it is. It's probably nothing. Sorry."

Fuck. It was twitching again. I actually lifted up off my bed slightly because it was so sudden.

Something flashed in Dad's eyes.

"What does it feel like?" he asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. He set the cupcake down and the candle petered out.

"It's twitching and...I'm REALLY horny, Dad," I said, immediately regretting it. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I said that."

"Well, son, I'm sure your brothers have told you a little bit about how we Tychon men undergo some changes as soon as we hit 18?"

"Yeah..."

"Well now's your time. You're entering your rut."

"Wait..rut...like animals get?"

"Yeah, sort of, son. Your body wants to mate. Breed."

BREED. My hole opened a little bit at that, and I felt a trickle of liquid come out. My eyes got wide. Dad smiled.

"What's wrong, son?"

"Something just came out of my..."

"Your boyhole?"

FUCK. My hole squirted again. Why did he call it that? I involuntarily reached behind myself and stuck my hand in my crack. It was hot and slick. When I pulled my hand back out, a precum-like substance was coating my fingers and stringing between them.

"Looks like you're ready, son. You're ready to take a man's seed up inside of you and carry his child. That's what your rut is about."

"I...Dad..."

"Yes, son?"

I looked down at Dad's crotch. He clearly wasn't wearing any underwear under his robe because his dick was rock hard and I could see it lifting one of the flaps of his robe.

I couldn't remember what I was going to say. I was mesmerized.

The words came out on their own: "I feel like I need to get fucked."

"I know you do, son."

"I can't help it. I want it so bad. I need to get bred, Daddy."

"How bad do you want it, son?"

"So bad!" I pleaded as I reached for his crotch.

Dad didn't stop me as I lifted the flap and admired his big horny dad penis. It was leaking precum already and even though I'd never sucked dick I knew right away that I needed it in my mouth.

My hard boy cock and wet boy cunt were in total control.

I took my daddy's hard cock in my mouth, which was watering and full of spit. I slobbered all over the penis that made me, eliciting groans from Dad as he placed his hand on the back of my head and guided my movements.

It felt so good to have his cock all the way in my mouth and partially down my throat. Every time his cock hit the back of my throat, my boyhole opened up a little and some more fuck fluid seeped out.

I needed to get this cock inside me.

"Dad," I sad breathlessly.

"Yes, baby?"

"I need you to fuck me. Now."

Dad chuckled. "Your rut sure took hold quick."

"Shut up and bury your dick in my hole, old man," I said, climbing on top of him.

I didn't give him much choice as I sat down, taking his big hard cock without any lube. My hole was so wet that he slid right in, all the way to the hilt. I gasped. It felt better than anything I'd ever experienced. I felt full and whole.

My hole twitched on Dad's cock and my nipples got instantly hard.

"Fuck me Daddy!"

"Fuck yes, son!" my Dad said as he began to piston in and out. "Your pussy feels so good on Daddy's dick."

That word...the P word...it made my hole twitch and a shiver went up my spine.

"Say it again, Daddy."

"Your pussy feels so good on my dick, boy."

"Ugh, fuck!" I wailed. He was hitting my g-spot over and over. I was literally shuddering with pleasure.

I started feeling warmth deep in my gut as my testicles starting to tighten up and my hole felt like it was pulsing rhytmically. Fuck, I was going to shoot already.

"Oh god, Daddy, I think I'm gonna cum!"

My wet, stretched hole was sucking and pulling on Dad's dick, trying to take as much of it as it could as I got ready to blow my load.

"Fuck, boy, you're gonna milk that Daddy cum right out of me."

"Give it to me, Dad! Shoot in your boy!"

Dad started grunting and with hardly another thrust, he was unloading his huge daddy load into my guts and I was simultaneously unloading all over his chest.

My still-hard cock was spewing its last two or three spurts of cum when suddenly there was applause behind us.

I whipped my head around and there, standing in the doorway, naked with matching hardons, were my twin older brothers.

"Nicely done, Dad!" Tim said.

"Yeah, guys, that was fucking hot," replied his twin, Alex.

My jaw dropped and I turned to look at Dad. He was smiling.

"Now you know why your brothers and I have been taking a lot of 'man time' the last two years," Dad said.


"Holy shit, Dad!" I said, not letting him go on with his story. "That's so hot!"

All three of us were rock hard lying next to each other on the bed and we all were dripping precum. My hole was so wet it was dripping onto the bedsheets. Every now and then it twitched and let out a dribble of dad cum.

"It was a hot birthday and it's been a hot 20 years since."

"So that means you were 20 when you had me?" I asked.

"Yep," my dad replied. "I didn't get pregnant on either my first or second rut. Though not for lack of trying," he said with a wink.

"Anyway," Dad continued. "I'll tell you more about me and my brothers some other time."

"Aw, come on," I said. "I want to hear the rest of the story now. Look how wet I am!"

I got up on my hands and knees, turned around and showed them both my dripping wet hole.

"Fuck son," Dad said. He reached out and pressed his index finger against my pucker. It twitched and I shuddered.

"I need to get fucked again, Daddy," I said. "But this time I want Grandpa. I know I probably won't get pregnant, but if I do, I don't want to know who's seed did it."

Dad's jaw dropped. I swear I saw Grandpa's dick twitch.

"Jesus, son. That's so hot."

I smiled as Grandpa positioned himself behind me. Dad got up off the bed went over to the chair so he could watch the whole scene play out.

I thought Grandpa was going to jump right in but he bent down and stuck his mustache in between my cheeks, tickling my hole as he rubbed around its rim with his tongue.

Then he dove in and ate me out like a starving man, slobbering all over my cunt and sticking his tongue in as far as it would go.

I writhed and spasmed like a maniac as Grandpa put me through waves of pleasure like nothing I'd ever felt before.

After several minutes, Grandpa withdrew his face and bent back up, placing the swollen, shiny head of his cock against my boyhole.

"You ready for this, Jeremy?" he asked.

"Fuck yes, Grandpa," I said, craning my neck to look in his eyes. "Breed me. Mix your cum with your boy's."

Grandpa grunted and starting pushing in. My hole opened up to welcome my grandpa daddy's big fuckpiece.

"Oooooooh fuck. Yes, Daddy."

"You've got such a hot boypussy, kid," Grandpa said. "You did good, son."

At that, Grandpa looked over at my dad, who was sitting in the chair. Dad stood up and came over to us, his hard cock leading the way.

I looked hungrily at it and Dad moved closer to my head and positioned his dick at my mouth.

"Wanna get spit-roasted, kiddo?"

"Fuck yes I do!" I said as I grabbed Dad's dick and slammed back on Grandpa's.

"Let's do this, men."


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