The men are still hard and Gary wants to keep going.

The three of them stayed in place. Gary's breath came out in low moans as he stood, pressed between Hank and Veevee. His penis slowly softened inside the warm embrace of his mother's vagina. Her broad, soft buttocks were warm against Gary's belly, holding him up firmly as she braced against the kitchen sink. His father's penis filled Gary's rectum. Hank's cock pulsed against Gary's anal ring, pumping out the last drops of seed into Gary's ass. Hank's shaft eased from its angry, thrusting hardness. But Gary's ring held Hank snugly, and Hank's cock didn't go soft.

"Dad?" Gary said. "Did you come?"

"Yeah," Hank said. "You feel it?"

"Yeah, but you're still hard, Dad?"

Hank flexed his PC muscle, and his cock swelled in Gary's ass. "Yeah. Happens sometimes."

Sometimes Hank stayed hard after he came. Most often that sometimes was the first time up the ass of a new partner.

Hank silently added one to the number of butts he had fucked. Another tally he had always imagined would stay at one, counting Hank's brother, was now at two, adding his son Gary.

"How're you feeling, Gary?" Hank asked.

"Good," Gary said. "Stuart made me come like this. On his dick. But, ah, you know? This feels much better. I feel good. I didn't think ever, I didn't? I mean."

"What do you mean, son?" Veevee asked. "What is it?"

"Mom, it feels better because I know you love me," Gary said. "You and Dad love me. That's what's different from Stu."

"Gary, are you getting hard again?" Veevee said. "You are. My goodness."

"Let's keep going," Gary said. "This might never happen again, but let's keep going now. Let's keep going."

"Vee?" Hank said. "Your call."

Veevee felt her son's cock rising to full hardness. The seed from his first morning ejaculation dribbled down her clit and bush.