Peter sucks Gary while receiving Hank

Bernie smiled at her boyfriend. Gary was full-on blushing as Peter's dad teased him.

"Hope I get to see you give Pete some," Jim Walker said.

"Uh, yeah," Gary said.

"There you are, son," Hank said, putting a hand on Gary's shoulder. "Did you want to step up, or are you and Bernie just watching for now?"

"Let me ask Pete," Gary said.

"Feels so good," Peter murmured. His mother Sally knelt behind him as he crouched on all fours, her tongue and fingertips busy between his legs.

"Um, Pete," Gary said.

"Uh-huh?" his friend said. Peter's eyes were half-focused, distracted by the sensations below his waist.

"Here to join you. What'cha want?" Gary asked.

"Oh yeah," Peter said, giving a loose-jawed smile in Gary's direction. "Great." He reached out with one hand.

"Huh-what?" Gary protested.

Peter pulled off Gary's towel. Gary's thick uncircumcised penis bounced up at half-erection from his golden bush of shower-damp pubic hair. Peter pulled him by the cock until Gary stepped up close enough.

"Uh!" Gary grunted.

Peter sucked in the head of Gary's cock, then dropped his hand to steady himself. "Mmmh," Peter sighed.

Gary put a hand on the edge of the bed to steady himself and closed his eyes, concentrating on the feeling of Peter's mouth around his cock head. "Oh yeah," he sighed.

"Mm-hmm!" Sally Walker cheered her son, her mouth busy between Peter's buttocks. She paused to take a deep breath. "Hank, any time I think," she told Gary's father.

"OK Sal," Hank said. "Now?"

"Just a sec," Sally said. She smiled. "Pete's butthole is so responsive, it's so much fun rimming him." Sally turned her face back to her son's buttocks. "Mmmm, mm-hmm," she sighed happily as her lips and tongue played over his balls and ass. She sat up and moved aside for Hank. "Ah. Such a joy."

Hank cupped a warm hand over Peter's hairless pink balls, damp from Sally's mouth and cool to the touch in the warm room.

"You ready for me, Pete?" he asked.

Peter paused in sucking Gary's cock, but kept it in his mouth. Peter balanced his upper body over one hand and gave a double-pump thumbs-up with the other.

"Gotcha," Hank said, nodding to the back of Peter's blond head. "I'll take it slow." He gently worked Peter's balls, squeezing, cupping, and stretching until Hank felt Peter responding. "There, yeah." He picked up a little tube of silicone lubricant, squeezed till he had an oily jewel-like drop, then smeared it round the crinkled ring of Peter's anus. It winked as he touched it, and there was a sigh from beside him.

Hank looked up. Jim and Sally were watching intently as he prepared their son to receive penetration. He raised his eyebrows and grinned. Peter's ass was Jim and Sally's toy too, after the way things had gone on the cruise. Still new, still wonderful. Such wonder and joy Hank had seen on Jim and Peter's faces when Jim had entered Pete's ass. But back on land, the tables had turned to give Peter a "test drive". Peter had never been on top before, and now Jim and Hank had been the receivers for his first two go-rounds.

And now the tables were turned again. Hank pressed the little ball tip of the lubricant tube to the center of Peter's ring, entering easily, and squeezed a good dose inside. Peter's cock root twitched. His erection stiffened, throbbing up toward his belly. Peter's head nodded faintly as he sucked on Gary's cock. Gary stood, eyes closed, head tilted up a little as he soaked in the feeling of Peter's mouth on his cock head. One hand on the edge of the bed helped Gary keep his balance. The other hand stroked through Peter's short blond hair.

Hank looked at Jim and winked, saying quietly. "We know Gary fits. I should be good."

The last bit of the lubricant went on the head of Hank's cock, wrapped tightly in latex. Hank leaned forward and tested Peter's ring with a finger. It winked, squeezed, and relaxed, opening for him. Hank nodded and stepped up.

"Knock, knock, Pete," Hank said.

Hank steadied his cock, looking for the right angle. Peter adjusted his knees until he was at the right height, then bore down. Hank's cock head slid inside the younger man's ass. Easy. Feels good. Pete's taken cock dozens of times. Dozens of times. Almost every time one cock. Gary's.

Hank looked up from where the head of his cock disappeared into Peter's ass. At Peter's head, Hank's son Gary stood, his cock in Peter's mouth.

Hank's shaft sank deeper, Peter's ass tight and hot around him. He grinned. Pete felt as good as his dad Jim. No wonder Gary came back whenever Pete asked. Hank started moving slowly in and out.

"So. Fucking. Good," Hank said.

Gary noticed Peter pause and quiver and heard Hank's voice. Gary opened his eyes to see his father as he knelt behind Peter's butt. Fucking Peter's butt. Gary's eyes met his father's gaze. Hank smiled, thrusting slowly and steadily. Gary felt a tickle at the root of his cock.