As you wash and dry dishes, Jeff asks you who's going to be at the reunion.
"Your Grandma and Grandpa say it's pretty much the whole gang this year," you say. "Terry and Brianna, Angela and Vin, our family, Catherine and Carl, Doreen and Carlos, Wayne and Michelle. All your aunts and uncles and their kids who are of age. The kids'll have a few boyfriends and girlfriends in tow."
Jeff laughs. "Full house, huh? Who's new this year?" His soft dick bounces as it air-dries after your attentions -- fellatio plus a finger up his ass to pop his orgasm, followed by soap, water, and gently patting dry. You really like sucking your older son's cock and feel blessed that he gives you a lot of chances to enjoy it.
"Well, Wayne's twins Steve and Stan will be there for the first time. Wayne says they're already in the swing of things with each other and their mom and dad," you say. "Angela says Kay and Sunni will be there this time."
"Right on!" Jeff says. "I'm glad Kay's not feeling too shy this time."
"And Sunni isn't traveling. Angela was afraid she was going to elope."
Jeff laughs. "Yeah, she ditched that guy and came back early. Just not early enough," he says.
"It'll be the first time for Doreen and Carlos' youngest, Paul Carlos, though Doreen says he's straight. This year at least."
"Yeah, guys can take a while to warm up to the idea that it's OK to be bi," Jeff says.
"And not every guy does," you say. "So who are you after first? After you give Grandma and Grandpa a proper family greeting, that is."
"Wow, I don't know. It was great watching you fuck Uncle Carl," Jeff says. "He has that deep voice, you know, and it was so great hearing him come while you were fucking him, Dad. I could totally be up him like that."
Carl is your sister Catherine's husband, a handsome black man who sings in the opera and is enthusiastically bisexual, top, bottom, or anywhere in between. Cathy picked quite a prize, everyone agrees.
"But if Kay is there, I really don't want to miss her. She's so sweet, and we've never had a chance to go beyond, you know, kissing and stuff. I think she's the prettiest of my cousins, too," Jeff adds. "I'd love to play with her brothers and her dad. And Sunni, if I can catch her."
Two female voices raised in pleasure echo down the stairs.
"Go Mom! Go Sis!" Jeff cheers.
Your younger son Andy whistles and hoots "Whoo Hoo!" from the other room.
You laugh. "Guess Maggie and Sarah got themselves in gear right quick," you say. "All right, Jeff, you look dry enough, get dressed. I'll finish the last couple dishes."
"Thanks dad," he says.
You watch as your son pulls his soft-beaten old jeans up over his naked buttocks and smile, wondering how long it'll be until you can pull them down, spread his tight buns, and send your cock deep up Jeff's hot hole again. It might not be until you get home after the reunion.
You put the last dish away and wipe down the counter and sink before following your flushed, giggling wife and daughter out to the van, where Andy has spread towels on the seats just in case. |