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Sam leered at Cliff and I sprawled out across the living room sofa, spent from our hard fuck. He walked over to us, reached out and ran his hands over our heaving torsos.

“Sweaty.” He mused. “After such a work out you should go cool off outside.”

With that, he turned and walked towards the back door, stripping off his shirt and pants as he went. Cliff and I smiled at each other then got up to follow Sam outside.

When we got outside, Sam had opened up the hot tub and was climbing in. He swung a leg up over the edge of the tub exposing the deep recesses of his darkly furred crack. Cliff was first to the hot tub behind Sam and cupped one of Sam’s cheeks.

“Have to help the old man get safely into the tub,” he joked as he brazenly squeezed his father’s muscular glute. Sam playfully backhanded him across the side of his head in retaliation.

Both Sam and Cliff turned to watch me walk over to the hot tub, my hard cock bouncing before me. Cliff’s member had only slightly deflated after our hard romp only a few minutes earlier. It did not appear as though it was going to go down anytime soon. It was almost a mirror image of his father’s piece. Sam was still standing in the bubbling water. His thick prick quickly inflating to its thick eight inches. Cliff was sitting on the edge of the spa, his legs spread wide with his cock and balls hanging freely between his muscular thighs.

I walked around to the far side of the spa and climbed in. Standing beside Sam in the warm water, I slid an arm around his waist and grasped his butt cheek, giving it a firm squeeze. I wrapped my other hand around his thick cock and slowly stroked it bringing it to its full proud size.

I knew how Sam’s cock felt slamming down my throat and how Cliff’s felt pounding my ass. Now I was curious if they both would feel the same. Cliff swung his legs over into the water, keeping them spread wide allowing his fat dick to dip and bounce in the roiling waters. Taking a step forward, Sam reached out and took his son’s cock firmly in hand and began to stroke its full length. Cliff let out a chest-full of air as he enjoyed the sensations his father was giving him. It was obvious this was not their first time playing together.

As he stroked Cliff’s cock, Sam pulled me in for a long deep kiss. As we probed each other’s mouths, we kept up the strokefest at hand. I played a digit across Sam’s tight rosebud. Each attempt to penetrate though was met with firm resistance. It was obvious it would take a lot of work to get anything past his defenses.

When Sam broke off our kiss, he turned to face his son and lowered his body into the water. He leaned in and took Cliff’s hard cock into his mouth and down his throat in one easy gulp. Cliff threw his head back and uttered a deep guttural growl and Sam bobbed up and down the full length of his shaft several times before letting go. Sam’s hand was wrapped tightly around Cliff’s balls and he pulled them down firmly. He looked over to me and did the same to my balls then swallowed my dripping cock to the root. He held me deep in his gullet and flexed his throat muscles causing the most amazing sensations along my shaft and across the thick head. For the next several minutes, Sam repeatedly brought my cock from his throat only to swallow it once more. He attacked my cock as though determined to make me come as soon as possible. I did not want that to happen so I grabbed his head, pulled him off my swollen gland and pushed him back onto Cliff’s.

I leaned over Sam and into Cliff. We kissed deeply then I asked if he wanted to get fucked. His response was a broad toothy smile with a noticeable sparkle in his green eyes. He pushed his father from his crotch then turned around to lean against the edge of the hot tub, exposing his round ass to me. Kneeling into the water, I was beside Sam as we both began to play with Cliff’s ass. We took turns lapping at his tight pucker, watching it pulse and wink, inviting all our attention. Sam pulled Cliff’s cheeks apart as I shoved my face against his hole and began to lick and bite and probe. Cliff squirmed and bucked against my face pushing himself hard against my nose to the point where I had to break off to get a breath.

Sam stood and reached for a small bottle on the edge of the spa. He squirted some lube on to Cliff’s hole and I began to work it in with my fingers, quickly getting up to three in short order. I stood behind him and rubbed my throbbing cock along his crack. Cliff was moaning steadily as Sam rubbed more lube on my cock then directed the head at his son’s willing hole. As my cock pressed against his opening, Cliff reached back and pulled my hips solidly against him, slamming my cock deep into him in one solid motion.

I held tight to Cliff and kept still for a minute or two feeling his sphincter and ass muscles work their magic along my shaft. When Cliff began to move his hips, I began to fuck him in long solid strokes from head to balls. Sam watched me fuck his son for several minutes then stood and moved behind me. I felt the cool lube being applied to my asshole and worked deep inside. Then Sam’s fat cock was pressing against my hole to be let inside. I stopped fucking Cliff and bent forward enough to allow Sam proper access to my ass.

Sam took full advantage pushed his long cock into me in one long slow motion. Having been fucked by Cliff only a short while before, my ass was still open enough and Sam immediately began to pound at my ass in the same way Cliff had. His pounding at my ass had me slamming against Cliff. Cliff was groaning and swearing as I shoved my thick meat into him again and again. Sam’s thick dick was slamming into me and I tried to keep moving enough to give both him and Cliff different angles of attack.

Sam’s onslaught was soon erratic and I knew the end was coming. I slowed his pace a bit by trying to pull forward on his downward thrusts. The change in rhythm helped for a bit but he was too far gone for it to last. He grabbed me by the hips and drove his cock into me one last time holding it firmly in place as he dumped his seed into my bowels. His cock throbbed and pulsed shooting a great quantity of cum into me. His cock pulsing against my prostate was the final straw for me. As Sam was dumping the last of his load, I began to fire mine off into Cliff. Cliff rode my cock throughout my entire orgasm. Shot after shot of my semen was forced into his guts by the relentless bucking of the tight ass before me.

As Cliff subsided, Sam pulled his cock from me. He pushed me forward fully over his son’s back then knelt to lap at the juices seeping from my spent hole. Still lodged inside him, Cliff occasionally flexed his ass around my sensitive cock as though trying to milk every drop of juice from me. All too soon though, my dick softened and plopped out of Cliff’s ass. Sam pulled my dick back between my legs and proceeded to clean it with his warm wet mouth.

Well spent, the three of us eased ourselves into the warm waters and relaxed holding each other and exchanging kisses and soft caresses. Father and son looked over at each other warmly and winked.

“My wife is gone for the weekend,” said Sam. “Why don’t you spend the night with us? We’ll sort out the next few days in the morning.”

The three of us went into the house where we each took a hot shower then climbed into Sam’s king-sized bed. We quickly drifted off to sleep in a tangled mess of arms and legs. My last conscious thought was, “What more can happen?”