Uncle Hank

"Bucky boy! What took you so long!"

The unmistakable voice of your Uncle Hank rung from the front door. Hank was your Dad's older brother. The two of them were pretty close, though you heard he picked on your dad when they were younger, but that's just brothers. While your dad was bulky but built, Hank was slim but quietly muscled. He worked in the public sphere so he kept a respectable size and clean shaven. You were aware, though, that he did have an amazing body for his age and a fine coating of hair under those suits.

You dressed and sprayed some deodorant on, hoping to mask the smell of any cum. Your dad and uncle had gone to the living room and settled on the couch. While you had made yourself presentable, you could hear that he'd come over to give a hand with some building project out the back. That made sense why Dad wanted to go to the hardware store. You walked into the room and greeted your uncle.

"How're you doing kid?" your uncle asked, "Giving your Dad a hard time?"

"Maybe a little bit this morning," you said coyly, noting your Dad's discomfort at the question, "I haven't got started yet."

Hank laughed as did your Dad, though he wasn't as genuine. Hank wrapped an arm around your dad's neck.

"I gave little bro here a hard time too, I bet he can take whatever you give him." Hank grinned, rubbing his head.

You noticed your Dad's straining groin at that point. He look flustered by Hank's touch, trying to regain composure when released. You'd made your dad an incestous cockhound, and not just for you and your brothers. You wondered if this meant you could encapture Hank into your sexy grasp.