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Christmas With the Sheldrakes

By: Toolboy5



1.

In the gathering dusk of Christmas Eve, Ryan drove through the darkening countryside, hoping he would make it to the small town where his parents and brother lived before the snow arrived.  All day, the weather experts had been gazing into their crystal balls and it looked distinctly possible that their predictions for a White Christmas were about to come true.

Ryan felt like a sack of potatoes as he snuggled into his coat and pulled his woolly hat down further over his ears to fend off the cold, even though he had the car heating going.  Having been brought up in a nudist family, he hated being dressed at the best of times but even worse when he had to put on layers of clothing simply because of the freezing weather.  Bit different to the last time he had driven the fifty miles from the city where he worked to his parents' home when it had been so hot and sultry he would have driven in the nude, had it not been against the law to do so, but instead had been clad in only a T-shirt and shorts.  Still, he mused, as the car ate up the miles, he'd soon be naked again when he was back in the bosom of his loving incestuous family.

Ryan was glad to have gotten away from the city or, more to the point, the crummy office he worked in as he finished his training to be an accountant.  There had been the ubiquitous office party a few nights earlier at which he had been obliged to attend and had hated every minute of it.  His boss, of course, had been in his element and was probably already looking forward to next year's party since he was one of those sad souls whose private lives were so empty, they had to put all their energies into the workplace.  Ryan couldn't think of anything worse than having to socialise for several hours with the boring old farts he worked with, all pretending they were the greatest of friends and acting like fools, the old boys with leering smiles holding mistletoe over the young secretaries' heads in the hope of a quick snog - in their dreams - and had been heartily glad when the damn thing had come to an end.

Then, of course, there had been the congratulatory speeches at the office on Christmas Eve morning which had all been a pain in the ass, too.  Ryan wondered why anyone bothered going in for just a few hours on Christmas Eve since nobody did any work, just listening to the boring backslapping of how well the firm had done that year and getting shook by the hand by so many people, he had felt at one stage he would never get his hand back. Now, however, all that ridiculous nonsense was over and done with, thank goodness, and he was on his way to the peace and tranquility of a family Christmas - and what a family Christmas it would be too!

The last time Ryan had driven to his parents' home in the summer, he had done so with his prick poking out of his shorts, so horny had he been at the prospect of surprising his mom, dad and brother with his presence since he hadn't warned them he was on his way.  Now, however, even though he was just as horny as he had been on that occasion, Ryan's prick remained firmly under lock and key as he steered the car through the well-wooded countryside, which he and his brother Luke had explored to the full when they were kids; he didn't want to get it out now and run the risk of frostbite.

Ryan turned on the car radio and as was to be expected, a non-stop array of Christmas songs and carols assualted his ears.  Ryan smiled since in a very short while he would be in the arms of his very own Christmas Carol, his loving doting mother. 

After the naffness of "Walking In a Winter Wonderland" and "Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire", Judy Garland went into a chorus of "Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas" before Bing Crosby, inevitably, started dreaming again as he seemed to have been doing every Christmas for the past three hundred and forty-eight years.  By the time the last strains of the Irving Berlin song came to an end and Johnny Mathis was starting to take over with "When a Child Is Born" - which, in reality, actually had nothing to do with Christmas at all but only seemed to come out the record vaults at this time of year - the car was moving slowly down Grove Street, the town's main thoroughfare, decorated in a myriad of twinkling fairy lights. Ryan, like his family, was not in the least religious yet he had to admit that it did look very festive.

A few people were still about, hurrying through the winter gloom to the warmth and comfort of their homes just as the first flakes of the promised snow began to drift down onto the town.  Ryan steered into the street where his parents lived in a large detached house separated from their neighbors by several hundred yards of lush lawns and gardens which were rapidly turning blanche-white under a dusting of snow.  Many of the families who lived in the houses had decorated their outsides with lights and bunting, some of them completely over-the-top making them look merely tacky rather than festive, unlike his parents' home which had just a few decorations on it, proving to their neighbors that they had considerable more taste.

Ryan switched the radio off, cutting out Johnny Mathis in mid-song, and parked the car in the drive and reached over the back to collect the parcel of Christmas presents he had brought with him, although there was one present that he hadn't been able to get in the bag for reasons which will become obvious, and climbed out the car, smiling to himself as he thought of the neighbors and laying a pound to a penny that none of them would be in the state he was about to find his family in.  He let himself into the luxurious warmth of the family home with the key he still possessed and called out to them as he stepped over the threshold.

"Mom! Dad! Luke! I'm here."

Carol was in the kitchen putting the finishing touches to the turkey they would have for dinner on Christmas Day but came hurrying out to meet her eldest son and it didn't surprise Ryan one little bit to see her naked, apart from an apron which she had fixed around herself.  Unlike in the summer, the family were expecting his arrival and, naturally, were just as glad to see him as they had been when he'd surprised them.

Ryan's father Ray and brother Luke were in the lounge enjoying a game of chess but they suspended the next move as they heard Ryan arriving in the hall and went out to meet him too.  Like Carol, they were naked as well since the Sheldrakes were and are a naturist family and Ryan was starting to feel quite overdressed but he needed to thaw out a bit before removing his clothes and joining his family in the nude.

"Ryan!" Carol said, having not seen her eldest son for a few months since he'd been working in the city by day and studying by night, "its so good to see you.  Merry Christmas, darling."

"Merry Christmas, mom," replied Ryan, his cock which had been on the horn all the way through the journey now straining the material of his pants.  "It's great to see you, too. Looks like its going to be a white one."

"I know," said Carol, drawing back the hall curtain and glancing through the window, "isn't it absolutely beautiful?  I can't understand why so many people claim not to like snow, I've always loved it."

Then she folded herself into Ryan's arms and kissed him passionately on the lips, gasping as she felt her eldest son's hard prick pressing up against her through his pants.

Ray and Luke arrived in the hall simultaneously and Ryan again was not the least bit surprised to see them both naked.  For once they were both flaccid since, although sex was the driving force which kept the Sheldrakes going, they still enjoyed socialising nude and doing the ordinary day-to-day things together without any clothes on.

"Ryan!" Ray exclaimed, "you made it, were the roads bad?"

"No, dad," replied Ryan, kissing his father on the lips, "I got here just in time.  How are you, Luke?"

"Fine, Ryan," his younger brother replied, slapping Ryan playfully around the shoulders, "it sure is good to see you.  Now we're a complete family again."

Ryan hugged Luke and kissed his brother likewise on the lips and went into the lounge. "Brrr!" he said, rubbing his hands together, "its fucking cold out there.  Any chance of a hot shower, mom?"

"Of course, sweetheart," Carol replied, going back into the kitchen to see to the turkey, "any time you want."

"No time like the present," said Ryan, placing the parcel of presents under the tree, "I'll be back soon."

"I'll bring you up a nice hot cup of coffee, sweetheart," Carol said, sticking her head through the kitchen door and smiling at Ryan as she watched his ass swaying inside his pants as he climbed the stairs.  They were exceptionally tight, as Ryan had intended them to be, creasing round his buns and the seam corresponding with his ass crack. Carol had always had a fetish for the male buttocks, a fetish that Ryan - and Luke, too - was well aware of and which, far from diminishing, had grown stronger through the years and the Sheldrake Family Matriarch was as much in love with all three of her mens' asses as she was their pricks and balls ...

2.

Carol placed the coffee on a tray and looked into the lounge where Ray and Luke had resumed their naked game of chess. 

"Just taking this up for Ryan," she said and was gone before either her husband or youngest son could say anything.  Ray and Luke exchanged smiles as Luke slid his bishop diagonally across the board with a loud cry of "check!"

Ray moved his king into a safe position and Luke looked up at his father before making his next move.  "Looks like mom wants a bit of Ryan all to herself," he said.

"More than a bit," laughed Ray in reply.  "Let them enjoy themselves for awhile, its not that your mom loves your brother more than you, its just that she doesn't see him so often."

"I know, dad," said Luke, who was maturing excellently into a very intelligent young man, "there's plenty of time for another gangbang."

"Sure is, son," said Ray, returning his attention to the game. "Your move, I think."

As Luke pondered which piece to move next, upstairs Ryan went into the bedroom he and his brother had shared as kids and threw off his coat.  Although the central heating was on and turned up high, Ryan still felt cold after the long drive through the freezing conditions and was still dressed when Carol appeared at the doorway with the cup of steaming hot coffee.  She had taken off her apron and, unlike her son, was stark naked and, as always, without any shame nor embarrassment whatsoever.

"Oooh, thanks mom," Ryan said, taking the cup gratefully and sipping the coffee,"I really need this.  I'll get undressed in a minute."

Carol advanced into the room and smiled at her son as he continued to drink the coffee. "When you're ready, sweetheart," she said, "you're not going home until the day after Boxing Day so we've hours and hours to spend in the nude together.  In any case, that's a very nice bulge tenting out those pants of yours."

"It's your main Christmas present, mom," giggled Ryan, finishing the coffee and putting the cup down, "the others are downstairs under the tree.  D'you want this one now or later?"

"I think," said Carol, smiling as she dropped to her knees in front of Ryan, "now would be a good time, don't you?"

"Sure mom," replied Ryan, "d'you want to unwrap it or shall I?"

"Let me, dear," said Carol, reaching out her hands and fumbling with the fly on her son's pants.  She slowly lowered the zip and wrapped her hand around the tent which looked even more prominent through Ryan's shorts, framed by the undone fly of his pants. As she gazed lovingly at the alluring bulge, Carol started fingering her fanny which was already extremely wet.

"Oh, sweetheart," Carol said, "this is the best Christmas present any son could give his doting mother."

"It's all yours, mom," Ryan said, as Carol nuzzled her face up against the bulge, "but shouldn't dad and Luke be here, too?"

"It's OK, sweetheart," Carol replied, softly, "they'll understand.  They won't mind me having you all to myself for awhile, after all there's plenty of time for a gangbang," she added, echoing Luke's words.  "Several gangbangs, I hope."

"Me too," said Ryan as he released his hard throbbing cock from his shorts, the aroused shaft springing out and almost hitting his mother in his face.  "Merry Christmas, mom!"

Carol smiled as Ryan undid his belt and let his pants and shorts fall southwards. As his aroused prick and sweaty balls came into view directly in front of his mother's admiring eyes, Carol reached round and grabbed Ryan's ass cheeks and pulled him closer to her.

"Sweetheart, your cock seems to get bigger every time I see it," Carol said, cupping Ryan's balls in her right hand as she admired the long hard shaft of Ryan's thick rod with unwavering eyes, "would you like me to do something about it?"

"Yes please, mom," Ryan replied, lustfully, retracting his foreskin to reveal his pink knobhead, slick and greasy with pre-cum, "suck it hard for me. Get that nice big cock in your lovely hot mouth."

Ryan knew from experience that his mother was the world's greatest female cocksucker and gasped as Carol opened her mouth and took his prick into its hot wet depths.  Carol's mouth was cave-like as the head of her son's prick hit the back of her throat and she began to suck hungrily, sending Ryan into paroxysms of delight.  His grunts and groans became louder as each inch of cock was enthusiastically gobbled up by Carol, so much so that neither Ryan nor Carol heard Luke's triumphant cry of "checkmate!" downstairs in the lounge ...

3.

After ten minutes of continual cocksucking, Ryan pulled out of Carol's mouth and patted her on the head.  He'd taken his jumper and shirt off while Carol had been blowjobbing him and had also shucked off his pants, boots and socks and was now as naked as the rest of his family and, furthermore, would stay naked - as they all would - until, alas,it was time to go back to the city, the day after Boxing Day.

Ryan laid his mother down on one of the beds and lifted her legs, placing them across his shoulders. "Gee, mom," he said, "never mind my prick getting bigger every time you see it, your cunt gets more and more beautiful, too."

"Thank you, sweetheart," Carol replied, "I'm pleased I still have the power to turn you on so much."

"You sure fucking do, mom," Ryan answered and then, without further ado, he stuck out his incestuous tongue and began to flick it up, down and over the long wet groove between his mother's beautiful cunt lips.  Ryan had waited several months to enjoy this consensual pleasure again and he licked and licked for all he was worth, soaking the delicious juices of Carol's now very sodden cunt onto his tongue.  They were both in paradise now since this was not some sleazy sex-for-sex sake session, but an act of true love, born out of the family's exceptionally deep emotional closeness.

"Oh yes, sweetheart," Carol said, placing her hands on Ryan's head and drawing him closer, "stick that wonderful tongue of yours up my pussy.  Lick it hard."

Ryan was only too happy to do so and was thrilled to hear Carol's cries of pleasure as she started writhing and squirming about on the bed as her son pulled her cum trigger. Ryan wanked his cock as he lapped up the taste of his mother's pussy and, ten minutes later, he felt his balls contract and knew he was not far off cumming.

"You get me going so much, mom," Ryan said, standing up and wanking his cock in front of her, "I'm gonna cum."

"Let me have it, sweetheart," Carol replied, lifting her head and opening her mouth to receive the spurts, "give me it all."

Seconds later, Ryan let out a loud wail as he rocked on his legs, his ass swaying as his first spurt hurtled up from his balls and out through his prick, followed by another and then another while Carol didn't stop swallowing until she had every last drop.  She lay back on the bed and fingered her fanny to orgasm as Ryan stood in front of her, his eyes closed and his sated cock in his hand as his foreskin closed back over his knobhead.

"That was wonderful, sweetheart," Carol said, "I've waited so long for that."

"Me too, mom," said Ryan, "I love you so much.  But don't kid me dad and Luke haven't kept you happy while I've been away."

"Of course not," said Carol, "we've had some really hot threesomes together, Luke is getting to be just as much a sex expert as you.  He gave me a great fucking this morning while your dad was at work."

"I'm pleased to hear that mom, I always knew he'd be able to rise to the occasion.  Now, how about that shower?" Ryan went on, "then we can really see Christmas in the Sheldrake way with dad and Luke, too."

"Sounds good to me," said Carol, getting up off her knees and following Ryan into the bathroom, her eyes glued to her son's sexy bare ass, just as much as it had been earlier when his buttocks had been accentuated by his pants.  "I'm really looking forward to you fucking me again." 

Ryan turned the jets on and climbed in, enjoying the hot water raining down on him in torrents, the warmth seeming to penetrate his skin while, outside, the snow was now a raging blizzard, just perfect for Santa and his reindeers who would be visiting some of the other houses in the street that night where the families still had very young kids and whose parents were only too happy to keep the game of make-believe going ...

4.

Carol climbed into the shower with Ryan and their hands began to fondle each other under the water, Carol touching up Ryan's ass and Ryan fondling his mother's tits and cunt. At the same time downstairs, Ray was treating Luke to a congratulatory blowjob for winning the chess game.  Ray was as expert a cocksucker as Carol although, secretly, both boys knew that their mother had the edge on their father.  Nevertheless, Luke was enjoying every minute as he plunged his cock in and out of Ray's mouth while Ray, without breaking the sucking, reached round with his hands to touch up Luke's tight bare ass.

"We wish you a merry Christmas," Luke started to sing in his not-very-good voice and giggling as he did so.  "Fucking hell, dad, I bet Santa Claus ain't got any presents like this for the other kids in this street."

"Mmm," mumbled Ray as he continued gagging on Luke's stiff pole and smiling up at his son.  Luke smiled back at him as Ray went to work on the young man's balls, slurping his paternal tongue over the large sweaty cum sacs while Luke rubbed his prick over Ray's face, smearing it with pre-cum.

"That's great, dad," said Luke, "you're just as good licking balls as you are sucking cock."

"Mmm," mumbled Ray again as he managed to get the whole of Luke's scrotum in his mouth in one go.

Luke let his father alternate between his cock and balls for several minutes before pulling out and turning and bending over to show Ray his ass.  "That was fucking fabulous, dad," Luke said, "but you know what I want now."

"Spread your cheeks, then, son," Ray said, grinning, only too happy to oblige, "if you want that asshole licked, get it open wide for me."

Luke got on his hands and knees on the carpet in front of the Christmas tree and clasped his smooth youthful buttocks with his hands and pulled them apart and Ray gasped as the bewitching sight of his youngest son's pink puckered asshole came into view.  After nearly two years a member of the Sheldrake Family Sex Club, Luke was no longer a novice and knew how to work his ass muscles in and out so that his tight sweaty fuck hole twitched in anticipation of receiving his father's tongue.

"That is a beautiful sight, lad," said Ray as his admiring eyes took in the view, even though he'd lost count of the numbers of times Luke - and Ryan too for that matter - had exposed his asshole to him.  In the Sheldrake family, nothing was taboo, all four members of the sex club loving their bodies as much as the sex itself.  Carol and Ray had instilled in their sons the indisputable fact that their bodies were a great gift and there was nothing obscene about them; rather they are objects of great beauty, aroused or otherwise.


Christmas With the Sheldrakes Ch. 02



1.

Carol relaxed her naked body back into her favorite armchair and sighed happily as she rested her head back against the antimacassar and within seconds was asleep. Ray, nude too, of course, smiled proudly at his wife who had worked bloody hard since the crack of Christmas morning getting the festive dinner ready and it was hardly surprising that she was now well and truly knackered. Though, giggled Ray to himself, a lot of that was probably due not just to preparing Chrismas dinner but also to the fact that they'd been awake into the early hours sucking and fucking with their sons Ryan and Luke.

Ray and his sons had offered to help Carol get the dinner ready and had done their best but Carol was an expert housewife and preferred to do things her way by herelf, although Ray had peeled the potatoes and Ryan and Luke had cooked the mini-sausages and roll mops before letting their mother get on with it.

"Go and amuse yourselves, boys," Carol had said, "I'm much better off on my own."

"We don't like you working hard like this all by yourself," Ryan had replied, with genuine concern, "do we, Luke?"

"Sure, no," Luke had replied, "it don't seem fair mom doing it all by herself."

"You three can do the washing up afterwards," Carol had smiled back at her naked sons, pleased that they had at least offered to help, "now, get lost!"

"Come on, Luke," Ryan had said, smiling in the knowledge that his mother's last two words had been spoken in jest, "let's get dressed and go and build a snowman."

It had snowed really hard on Christmas Eve, the first White Christmas for several years, and Ryan had only just managed to complete the journey from his home in the city before the blizzard had started to rage. Ryan had been so pleased to get away for a few days back to his horny loving family and, within half an hour of arriving, he had given his mother her first Christmas present, not making her want to wait until Christmas Day. Carol had been only too pleased to get her present immediately, unwrapping her son's pants and unzipping his fly as Ryan offered her his aroused prick for sucking before he had returned the compliment by treating his mother to a long hard lick of her pussy.

Ryan had resisted the temptation to have a wank that morning and thus, when he came, had well and truly bathed Carol's face and tits in several lavish helpings of his thick hot incestuous jizz. After Carol came as well, they had showered together and gone downstairs to the lounge where Ray was licking Luke's asshole, having sucked his youngest son's prick first as a reward for Luke beating him in another of their regular games of chess. Ryan and Carol hadn't wasted a second getting involved in the proceedings as the Sheldrake Family Sex Club had swung into action for the first time since the summer. True, Ray, Carol and Luke had done many threesomes in the interim while Ryan slaved away in the city and, enjoyable as they had been, nothing compared to when all four members of the club were present and as horny as fuck into the bargain.

Ray and Carol and their two sons had sucked and fucked away into the early hours and when Carol had gone into the kitchen in the morning, after just four hours' sleep, her ass and cunt still felt delightfully sore from all the heavy poundings they had received from her three wonderful men whom she loved so much and never stopped thinking how lucky they all were to share such a beautiful relationship. Likewise, the assholes of Ray, Ryan and Luke were quite sore, too, since, as always when the Sheldrake Family Sex Club got together, the men were always eager to explore their gay sides and Carol was only too eager to sit and watch as they put on a hot show for her. She loved watching her sons taking it up the ass from their father and also her husband getting fucked hard by his sons who had inherited their parents' intense enthusiasm for sex and always gave it everything the club meetings everything they had ...

2.

Ryan and Luke's assholes were still sore as they'd pulled on their clothes and put on thick coats and woolly hats and wrapped their scarves round their necks before theydescended the stairs again. Ray had looked up as they entered the lounge with a look of perplexity on his face.

"Oh, its you two," he said, after a few moments, "I didn't recognise you with your clothes on."

"Oh, ha ha, dad," Ryan had laughed, "I've not heard that one before, I shall have to write it down so I don't forget."

"Aren't you coming outside too, dad?" Luke had asked.

"No bloody fear," Ray had replied, "its too fucking cold for an oldie like me. You two can relive your childhoods if you want to but I'm staying put."

The brothers had smiled at their father as they opened the front door and let themselves out into a world of stillness and calm, as it always seemed to be when it snowed. It was, indeed, a winter wonderland, like the ones of old when Carol and Ray were children, and several of the neighborhood kids were out and about and a few snowmen already decorated the blanche-white street.

"Let's make ours the best," Luke had said as he'd gone round the side of the house to the shed to fetch a couple of shovels. Snowballs were flying through the air to cries of happiness from the infant kids who were probably seeing snow for the very first time in their lives. One had narrowly missed hitting Ryan on the shoulder but he didn't mind, he simply scrunched up some snow in his hand, formed it into a ball, and threw it back in the direction of the culprit who giggled as he ducked out the way and the snowball slammed into the side of a tree.

By the time Ryan and Luke had completed the snowman, putting stones in for the eyes, nose and mouth, it had been almost time for dinner. The brothers had returned thankfully to the warmth of the house and, after warming up, had gone upstairs to divest themselves of their clothes. Ray had been busy laying the table and half an hour later. they'd all sat down to dinner in the nude as befitted their status as a full blown naturist family, the only things they wore being the silly paper hats they'd got after they'd pulled a few crackers.

"Merry Christmas, everybody," Ray had said, raising his glass and the others had done likewise.

"Yeah," said Ryan, "and a happy nude year. Bet nobody else in this street is sitting down to Christmas dinner naked."

The dinner itself had been delicious, Carol was and is an excellent cook and now she was sound asleep in her armchair while Ray dozed semi-consciously in his. 

"Let them rest for a bit," Ryan had said, smiling at Luke, "mom especially deserves to, she worked so hard giving us such a great dinner. Better than anything you get in the best retaurants in town, its a wonder I haven't got indigestion."

"Me, neither," said Luke, "but just because mom and dad are having a kip, doesn't mean we have to."

Luke fluttered his eyelids at his brother, unwittingly demonstrating his feminine side and Ryan read the message loud and clear.

"Let's go upstairs," he said and immediately made to the hallway. Luke followed Ryan up the stairs, his eyes glued to his brother's tight sexy ass, determined to fuck it before much more of Christmas Day had passed ...

3.

Ryan climbed onto the bed on his hands and knees as Luke returned from the bathroom with a tube of KY. He smeared a gob or two of it onto his fingers and then lubricated his brother's asshole. Finally, he greased his prick, which was hard and quivering with anticipation, and moved up behind Ryan to give his adored brother a stupendous Christmas Day fuck.

Ryan gasped as Luke's prick nudged the entrance to his asshole and looked over his shoulder, a smile of pure lust on his face. "Fuck me, bruv," he said, "I need it hard."

"You slut," laughed Luke, "the way you speak anyone would think it was months since you'd last taken it up the ass."

"Until last night, it bloody well was," replied Ryan succinctly. "Now, quit speaking, little bruv, and get on with it."

"Not so much of the little, if you don't mind," giggled Luke, "I'm gonna fuck you as hard as I have mom and dad while you've been away."

With that, Luke slid his stiff pole into his brother's ass as Ryan pulled his cheeks apart as wide as he could to give Luke better access. Ryan pushed his ass back as Luke started the incestuous gay penetration and soon the brothers were rocking backwards and forwards as the fucking began in earnest. 

Luke fucked Ryan for what seemed an eternity, his excitement increasing by the second. As Ryan had said, apart from last night, it had been months since the brothers had had sex together and they were both determined to enjoy every scintillating second. It beat watching all those crappy t.v. programmes which the stations put out on Christmas Day, mostly repeats and/or celebrities pretending to be in the Christmas spirit in shows which were recorded months earlier. All they had to do was put some bunting up in the studio on a hot summer's day and bob's your uncle. Ryan and Luke couldn't be doing with anything like that, however, having a good fuck was much more exciting.

After ten minutes or so, the brothers changed position, Luke going to his back on the floor and Ryan impaling his compliant ass on Luke's thick rod with consummate ease.

Ryan had been fucked so many times by Ray in the past three years and several times by Luke since he became old enough to participate that his asshole was now capable of taking cock as easily as the best professional porn stars. Indeed, Ray and Carol had often suggested that their sons should have taken up porn for a living, they had matured into a couple of fully-fledged fuck sluts and a porn studio would have been only too pleased to snap them up, especially as they both possessed undoubted exhibitionism skills as well.

"Aaaagh!" screamed Ryan as Luke's cock plowed the sweaty depths of his ass, "you've got so good at this."

"Yeah, bruv," Luke managed to say inbetween his grunts and groans, "I'm a very quick learner."

"You sure fucking are," said Ryan, "every bit as good as dad."

Ryan's groans grew louder as Luke's cock went in inch by inch and he started to post up and down on the stiff pole. Luke was determined to please his brother just as much as he'd been pleasing his mother and father over the past three months during his threesomes with them and he could tell from the noise Ryan was making that he was not failing in his efforts ...

4.

Ryan's screams of pleasure mixed with pain rose to a crescendo, so much so that neither he nor Luke heard the patter of feet on the stairs. Ryan had his eyes shut tight for several minutes and it was only when he opened them that he saw his naked father staring at them with a big grin on his face through the bedroom door.

Ray stood with his hard throbbing cock in his hand, once again experiencing the familiar overwhelming feeling of pride as he watched his sons fucking. Ray smiled at his father and, catching his breath, managed to beckon him in the room.

"Hi, dad, come on in."

"You were making so much noise, I had to see what was happening," said Ray/

"Where's mom?" Luke managed to ask.

"She's still resting in her armchair," replied Ray, advancing into the room with his outstretched cock leading the way, his mouth drooling as Ryan continued to work himself up and down on Luke's cock, "leave her be for awhile, she worked bloody hard this morning and she won't mind us having a threesome without her. She'll join us when she's ready."

"Luke's cock feels fantastic in my ass, dad," said Ryan, closing his eyes again, "you've really taught him well."

"Just as your mom and I did you, son," said Ray and then, without further ado, he moved up closed to Ryan and nudged his prick against his mouth. Ryan opened his eyes and immediately opened his mouth to engulf his father's cock and Ray gasped as his son took him into his hot wet face hole. Apart from the fact that his mother was temporarily absent, Ryan was really enjoying the Christmas present his father and brother were giving him with Luke's cock in his ass and Ray's in his mouth. Moments later, Luke let out a cry somewhere between a scream and a choke as he shot his load deep in Ryan's asshole. 

"Fuck, that's great," Ryan said as he felt Luke's nice warm spunk flood his love box, "what a nice big load you give me."

"All for you, bruv," replied Luke as Ryan lifted himself off his brother's prick and Ray removed his cock from Ryan's mouth.

"I'm gonna cum too, lads," Ray said, increasing the pace of his wanking.

Ryan and Luke scuttled onto their knees in front of their father. "So soon, dad," said Ryan, "you've only just got here."

"That's because you boys get me really going," Ray replied, "I'm so proud of you both and it won't take me long to get going again.

"Nor us." said Luke, who was still coming down from the intensity of his orgasm.

Ryan and Luke watched as Ray continued wanking his big paternal prick, his hand flying up and down the long shaft lined with thick veins, his knobhead peeping in and out of his foreskin as he got ready to cum his load. Seconds later, Ray's legs buckled, his ass cheeks clenched and he sighed happily as the first spurts of his fatherly spunk jetted into the atmosphere, the first landing on Ryan's chest and the second on Luke's face.

By the time Ray had finished, Luke was lying back on the carpet, his cock now semi-erect and his face a complete mess, buried as it was under a liberal supply of his father's spunk.

"My turn now," said Ryan, standing up with difficulty since his ass was now more sore than ever, thanks to all the fucks it had had the night before and the one just now from Luke.

Ray quickly knelt in front of his eldest son and Ryan started to rock back and forth on his long athletic legs as he pumped his cock for all he was worth. Luke was content to sit back and watch, wiping some of Ray's spunk from his eyes to see better.

"Oh yeah, dad," Ryan cried, "here it cums."

"Give it to me, son," Ray said, "I want it all."

Ryan didn't disappointed, he came almost as soon as Ray finished speaking, coating his father's chest with another supply just as lavish as that with which he had coated his mother's face the night before. As he stood there with his sated cock in his hand, Ray looked down at the long rivers of his eldest son's spunk that were running in thick long rivers down his chest towards his navel. Then he collapsed onto the floor next to Luke as Ryan lay down on his other side and the horny father and his two sons relaxed in the afterglow.

"Plenty of time for fucking," Ray said, "and your mom will be ready for us then, too, I'm sure."

"I'm ready for you now," came Carol's voice from the bedroom door. The three men had been so wrapped up in themselves, they hadn't heard the Sheldrake Family Matriarch climbing the stairs and watching them from the landing. "You made so much noise you woke me up."

"Sorry, mom," said Luke as the three men looked up and smiled at Carol, delighted to see that she was, indeed, ready to join the action.

"Oh, don't apologise," said Carol quickly, "I'm very glad you did, I wouldn't have wanted to miss that gay show you just put on for the world. And I'm sure you won't mind if I join in now, after all it is Christmas."

Carol grinned as she advanced into the room and lay down in her, as usual, favorite position on her back on the bed where she immediately lifted her legs and spread them wide as she waited to enjoy a few more of her Christmas presents ...

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Ray feasted his eyes on Luke's asshole for a few moments, his face up close for him to see every detail, licking his lips at the sight of the long thin lines that had formed on the walls of Luke's ass as he stretched it as wide as he could.  Then, his mouth drooling, Ray stuck out his tongue and sent it into Luke's sweaty depths as he began to give his son his second Christmas present of the evening ...

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Upstairs, Ryan and Carol had finished their shower and were towelling themselves down.  Ryan went over to the loo and had a piss and Carol smiled as she watched and listened to the sound of her son's pee splashing into the bowl.  

"You should have done that over me before we got in the shower," she said.

Ray looked over his shoulder and smiled at Carol as he shook himself dry.  "Sorry mom, but I didn't want to go then.  But I do now."

"Well," said Carol, feigning a semblance of regret in her voice, "when you've gotta go, you've gotta go."

"Don't worry, mom," laughed Ryan, "I'm sure I'll have plenty more piss for your tits and face before Christmas is over."

"I should hope so, too," replied Carol, her eyes twinkling.  "Now, what say we go downstairs and join your dad and brother and make this a proper Christmas Sheldrake Family Sex Club gangbang?"

"You bet, mom," Ryan replied enthusiastically, "I really need a good ass fucking."

"I'm sure your dad and Luke will be happy to oblige.  And if you play your cards right ..."

Carol's voice trailed off as she went out onto the landing, Ryan following her with a bemused look on his face.  Then they hurried down the stairs to join Ray and Luke in the lounge where Ray was still licking Luke's asshole and Luke was busily wanking his prick through his spread legs.

Christmas with the Sheldrakes was now well and truly about to begin as, outside, the snow continued to fall and the town fell still and silent under the stars ...

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