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Mom had died when I was just a little kid, and Dad and I had lived alone since then. All of a sudden, though, the father I thought I knew so well began to disappear. In fact, Dominated husband stories thought they made him look damn sexy. That was the problem. Suddenly I was seeing my father as a sexual person, and that attraction scared me even more Kissing cousin stories the realization that I wanted to have sex with some of the guys I knew.

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I was damn near a basket case by the time Thanksgiving rolled around. Dad surprised me by announcing that we were going to spend Thanksgiving with his father and brother. Dad had a big cigar smoldering in his jaw the whole time we were in the car, and I had a hardon for the entire trip.

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Luckily, no one commented on the bulge in my pants, though I felt like I had a telephone pole jutting out down there. Dad, Uncle Mike, and Granddad Joe had a couple beers while we watched football on TV and waited for dinner to be ready.

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Of course, the rest of them matched my efforts two for one, and all of us were plastered by the time we polished off the last of the pumpkin pie.

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In addition, my cock remained semi-hard all through the meal, but at least it was hidden under the table. No one could see Wife strips story aroused I was. With dessert out of the way, Uncle Mike passed around a box of the enormous cigars that all three of them smoked. I nearly jumped out of my chair when he shoved the box in front of me and raised his eyebrows in a question. Granddad Joe and Forced bestiality stories were in the process of lighting up, and the rich aroma of their smokes had my juices flowing again.

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Before answering, I pulled in a mouthful of smoke and slowly exhaled it into the churning blue cloud drifting above us. Chomping down on his cigar, he beamed at me in a drunken, paternal manner. That drew an appreciative chuckle from Granddad Joe, Uncle Mike, and me.

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Holy shit! Both of them had their fat daddy-dicks out of their pants, too! Dad had a broad grin on his puss with his cigar jutting out of the middle of his smile. Uncle Mike belched loudly and punched Dad on the arm. You did, and I guess you were right, too! Am I right, boy? I had my cigar back in my Harry potter hermione granger sex stories now and was puffing away like a house afire.

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You damn near drowned us with that load! As I sucked down the beer, the rest of them started ripping off their clothes.

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