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Subject: Lockdown Lust Part 5 Support Nifty! (Incest, piss) Hey Darren I’ve been getting off reading the explicit stories you posted in the ‘Special Interest’ section of Lockdown Scandals. I thought it was about time I came clean about my own experience although there is nothing clean about it! I’m a postman, on the front line as it were. Like most people I’ve been putting on a brave face since the Corona hit but the other day I let it all get to me. I was on a right downer as I turned up to do my delivery and a friend gave me a Vit B supplement drink to perk me up. And it worked! However I downed it in a big pint of water just before I headed out to work so being a man in my fifties with the bladder of an 80 year old – by time I got half way through the round I was desperate to have a piss! I was delivering to a guy in the middle of a suburban street when it happened. He opened the door in just his dressing gown. He was in his fifties, shaven-headed with a grey beard and from what I could tell a gorgeous hairy chest under that robe. He saw the pain I was in and asked if I was okay. Naturally I told him it was embarrassing but I had been caught short and was desperate for a pee! He looked me up and down, I’m in pretty decent shape for my age, maybe a bit of a tummy right now from all the pasta and bread! But other than that I’m handsome enough, dark haired, dark eyed, with a lockdown beard of my own. “Why don’t you come in and use my toilet?” he said. “I couldn’t, but thanks.” “Why not?” he asked. “We can social distance. I’ll be in my bedroom with my two sons. You’ll be in the bathroom. Safe as houses.” For some reason the words ‘bedroom’ and ‘two sons’ made my cock twitch in my shorts and I noticed a bulging under his dressing gown when he said it too. My stomach fluttered with excitement. “Okay if you’re sure.” “Of course. If it makes you feel better I’ll head up now and go inside the bedroom. You just come in, it’s top of the stairs, first door on the left.” “Okay thank you. You are a lifesaver!” He nodded, winked in a way that took my chub to a solid, and headed inside. I watched him climb the stairs escort bayan and saw his big arse flex under the silky gown. I couldn’t help wonder what my own partner would think of this! He’d probably tell me to go for it, the dirty sod. Anyway I went inside and closed the door, dropping my bulging post bag at my feet. The house smelled of cooking, very wholesome indeed, and looked very well kept. I climbed the stairs, my eight inch tool bulging in my shorts, and found the bathroom door open. Heading in I saw the toilet – sparkling clean – beckoning me. So I took out my throbbing rod and aimed it at the porcelain. But I knew pissing with a hard on would cause a right mess so I took a seat, pointing my member at the pan, and waited for my bladder to empty. It didn’t take long for the piss to start flowing, and boy was it a full one! As I sat there my eyes drifted across to the bath tub and something stopped me in my tracks. Sat there on the bath… was a massive dildo! It had obviously recently been washed and was there drying off. I couldn’t believe it! He said he lived here with his sons and yet he left that dildo out in plain view? That was insane. And it was doing me no good in terms of trying to lose the hard on. My piss trickled to a stop and I was about to get up when I heard… moaning. There was a male voice coming from another room… “Oh God, yes dad, right there!” I couldn’t believe it. Was I really hearing this? “Like this son?” “Mmm yeah. Joey come and try it, it feels amazing!” I looked down at my throbbing tool, piss dripping from the slit. Had I hit my head on the way in? Was this a dream? I stood, unable to hold my curiosity, and edged towards the door. I peered around the doorframe to the upstairs hall where another door sat ajar at the end. It was his bedroom. With my cock still out and throbbing I crept along the landing until I reached the room. The moaning was louder now. I peered in through the ajar door to a large bedroom, the curtains drawn but a lamp on to light it. An Xbox game was paused on a big flat screen TV and on the massive bed there were two boys. They were identical blond twins, kocaeli escort bayan teenagers, slim, blue eyed, athletic. Both were on their hands and knees with their pert smooth bums in the air. Their dad kneeled on the floor beside the bed and his face was buried in one of their arses. “Yeahhh,” Joey moaned. “That’s it Dad, put your tongue up my poo hole. You were right Tim this is amazing.” “Told you,” Tim said. “Wait til he goes all the way in.” The dad moaned and drove his tongue inside the sphincter and Joey cried out in delight. “OH FUCK!” Dad slapped his arse for him. “No swearing remember!” he yelled. “Kiss your brother while I clean you bum.” “Yes Dad.” Joey and Tim began sloppy french kissing. I’d never seen anything like it! Identical twin boys sharing a passionate messy kiss while their Dad tongued out their most intimate parts! “Mmmm you’re dirtier than Tim,” Dad said. “Dad’s gonna have to give you a deep clean!” “How?” Tim asked as his brother reached down and stroked his pricklet that looked smooth from where I stood. “I’m gonna flush you out with my pee,” Dad said. “But it’ll go all over the bedroom!” Joey said. “No it won’t. Tim. Come and get on the floor under your brother’s hole.” Tim sprung up like an excited faun and dropped on to the floor. He positioned himself under his brother’s open hole as his Dad stood over him, pulling out a luscious eight inch cock not unlike my own. “Okay suck Daddy get him ready.” “Yes Dad!” Tim engulfed his father’s prick in his mouth which had to stretch a fair bit to accommodate it. Dad rolled his eyes back and moaned as his teen son slurped and sucked with youthful vigour, clearly eager to please his father. I couldn’t resist and started stroking my own cock as I watched, realising that my precum was pouring all over the floor! Dad started to finger Joey’s hole as Tim sucked him, moaning along with his teen son. “Oh yes Dad” Joey cried. “Finger it all out for me.” “Dirty boy!” Dad grunted. “Your smooth hole is skanky this morning.” “Because Tim said you’d like to clean it!” “Oh I’ll clean it. Clean it deep!” kocaeli escort He pulled his cock out of Tim’s mouth and looked down at his son’s big loving eyes peering up at him from under his brother’s bald open rectum. “Okay Tim,” he said. “I’m gonna put this in Joey’s hole. And when I start to pee I want you to open your mouth so none of this gets on the carpet. Understood?” “Won’t it be full of Joey’s bum juice though?” “Yes boy. But you’ll learn to love your brother’s bum juice. You’ll learn to love all the dirty things your brother does.” “Okay Dad. Anything for you!” “Good lad. Ready Joey?” “Mmmm yes Dad…” I stroked faster as I watched Dad ease the tip of his cock into that bald new sphincter. “Owww…” Joey’s face contorted with pain. “It’s OK son, I’ll go slow.” “Owwww!” Dad slid the cock in inch by inch, gentle and loving. He gripped Joey’s thin waist and pulled him back slightly to engulf more of the dick in his tight hole. “OK I’m half in. Daddy’s gonna start peeing!” And he did. I was watching a father piss inside his teenage son’s anus right in front of me. Joey moaned loud as he felt himself fill up. His dad’s piss flooded his colon and he buried his face in the pillow crying out in delight as Dad started to rock back and forth slowly piss fucking him. “Oh!” Tim cried. “It’s coming out!” “Don’t spill a drop son! Open wide!” And as I watched Joey’s hole start to erupt piss all over his twin brother’s face and mouth I couldn’t hold on. My cock exploded cum like never before, firing geyser style all over them from the doorway. They looked up at me in surprise as I filled with horror. “I… I’m sorry!” I cried. “It’s okay!” Dad replied. “It’s over two metres away! Social distance cumming is the best kind! Right boys?” “Right dad!” cried Joey. “Riiiiight Daaad,” gargled Tim, his mouth full of his brother’s arse juice and his dad’s piss. But the shame gripped me and I tore off out of there as fast as I could. As I hammered down the stairs I heard the dad call after me, “Call in for a pee break anytime!” As I raced out of there and down the street, my shorts stained with my own cum, I wondered just how much further their session was going without me. And just thinking about it now has made me leak in my Calvins. It’s certainly made me less anxious about work. In fact… roll on tomorrow! I think I might need another pit stop… Cheers Bob

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