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Chapter 14 by I.am.all I.am.all

How do you corrupt Hank?

him to cum to a dirty realisation

You were a lover, not a fighter, and you wanted to share the love. Rather than just stick to your Dad, why don't you corrupt your extended family as well? Your uncle was hot and right in front of you.

"I bet you wanted to give him a harder time." you said, eyeing up your uncle.

"What do you mean?" Hank asked, still smiling though unsure what you meant.

"I bet you wanted to give him your hard cock," you say, confident in your words, "or maybe you wanted his hard dick yourself."

Your Dad and uncle were stunned by your words. Their mouths hung open in disbelief.

"What did you just say?" Hank questioned, clenching his fists.

"I'm just saying that you would've enjoyed fooling around a bit when you were younger. I know Dad would have."

Hank turned to your Dad, who had turned red by your words. It wasn't anger though, rather embarrassment.

"Buck, what the fuck is he on?" Hank demanded, getting angry.

"I bet the two of you wished you sat and jacked it over porn mags when you were teenagers." you say, implanting new desires, "I bet you wished you were jerking each other off-"

"Buck!" Hank yelled, interrupting you, "Get your kid into line!"

"Dad," you say, gaining his conflicted attention, "I know how much you want this. You should jerk your brother off, he won't stop you."

You could hear Hank yelling pretty rude things at you but he was stunned to silence when your Dad grabbed him. You watched as your dad sat your protesting uncle back down and fished out his dick. Hank was screaming in protest, slightly fearful that he could do nothing but sit as his own brother began striking his dick. Your uncle's dick was average, not surprising for a businessman, and surrounded by a hairy bush. You decided to begin changing your uncle as he became more and more stimulated. You said one thing to your Dad first.

"Dad, do whatever you want, just make sure your hand doesn't leave his dick."

Your Dad nodded, his eyes regaining that lusty expression they had earlier. He continued stroking, though his other hand began to roam your uncle's body.

"Buck, what the fuck has gotten into you?" Hank yelled, looking fearful, "What the fuck did you do to him?"

"Uncle Hank, I'm just letting him explore his desires." you say innocently, moving so you're sitting next to your uncle, "You see, Dad and I talked this morning and we realised that we were both hiding the same secret. We both are horny incestous gay fuckers. Dad took some convincing but we finally admitted that we love nothing more than fucking our own flesh and blood."

"You're sick, both of you!" Hank said, looking horrified.

"Maybe, but we're not the only ones." you continue, "You see Uncle Hank, we realised it's a hereditary thing. That means you're the same as us and don't realise it yet. You love the thought of fucking and getting fucked by your brother, nephews, sons. You love shoving your face in your relative's hairy pits, tits, groin and ass and spreading your legs for a family dick. You probably want to shove your own dick in some familial flesh. You are just as gay and incestous as us. You don't want to hurt your public image, so you have hidden it for so long. But Uncle Hank, we understand, and we just want to indulge. I bet that when you cum, you'll finally believe me and accept what you want."

Hank looked barely conscious, occasionally moaning a no in protest. Your dad had somehow gotten Hank's jeans off, spread his legs and was tongue bathing his older brother's hairy crack without once stopping his ongoing jacking. Your dad was rock hard and jerking himself as he continued to bury his face in your uncle's ass. Hank was leaking precum, his senses becoming overloaded. He looked over at you, his eyes in defeat.

"Please don't." he groaned, as he shut them.

He let out a painful yell as his cock, and mind, gave up the ghost. Your uncle exploded with cum, semen going everywhere. You, your dad, the couch, the wall, the floor, even the ceiling. Hank, most of all, was drenching himself in buckets of formerly, 100% straight cum, probably a record amount of semen. He continued to spasm as his dick finally stopped pumping out globs. You pulled your dad off and the two of you sat either side of your uncle. Hank panted, recovering from his mind shattering orgasm, eyes still shut. His dick continued to twitch. He finally cracked his eyes open, glancing at the two of you.

What does he do?

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