=== Friendly warning: Parts of this series include incest threesome between a man, his father and his uncle ===
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Brian looked out of the window of the kitchen with a smile. It was already dark out, and if it wasn't for the bonfire in the garden, he'd be staring into complete darkness. His dad rarely ever started bonfires in their backyard these days - the neighbors would always complain about the smoke and it would get messy. Sometimes they'd even call the fire department on them. Nowadays, his dad would only make the bonfire on special occasions - and this was one of them.
Outside of the window, two silhouettes were sitting on a bench near the fire. Brian's dad was on the left. He took good care of himself and looked rather impressive in his forties. Lean physique, head full of jet black hair with only a few gray ones here and there, and a stately mustache. He usually wore glasses and well-fitted shirts. As the single, handsome dad in the neighborhood, he would turn a few eyes when he was mowing his lawn - including the ones of his own son.
Yes, Brian lusted after his dad for quite a while now. But the young man never tried anything, not even since they started living together after Brian moved in for his college. He was waiting for a good opportunity. And now, he finally saw a perfect one... his uncle, Lucas, was staying with them for some time while his house was getting reconstructed.
Lucas was his dad's older brother, and he was also in his late forties. He had a couple more wrinkles on his face compared to his younger brother, but it looked good, in a nice, rugged way. He kept his dark blonde hair short and usually kept it under a cap or a hat - maybe it was because it was starting to thin a little bit in the back, but he'd never admit it. Brian didn't care about that, his dirty mind lusted after his uncle just as much as it did for his dad.
Lucas was a big man with big muscles and a broad chest. He traveled a lot and worked with his hands, which made his muscles really toned and well-formed. He was a handsome man, just like his brother. And Brian didn't feel much shame at the number of loads he squeezed out of his cock in his room, while having the image of either his dad or his uncle... or both, together, in his head.
Of course, until today, it was just a fantasy that Brian had. But tonight, Brian had a plan.
You see, one of the things that his dad and his uncle had in common was their competitiveness. You know how some brothers just won't stop bickering over everything and trying to one-up each other? These two were prime examples of that. While his dad was a bit more rational and composed, he would never turn down an opportunity to get into a silly competition with his brother over anything.
Brian remembered the old family vacations where his uncle would join. It was always "Let's swim together to that rock and see who gets there faster." or "I bet I can finish this hamburger before you do." or "Oh, you think you're stronger than me? Let's arm wrestle and see, right now."
Both their ex-wives were always annoyed when the two of them did that, but Brian wasn't. He always found it funny. And now, years later, he knew it could work to his advantage. He smiled as he watched the two talk outside from the kitchen window. Then, he turned and opened the fridge to get a fresh six-pack of beers. It was time to spend some quality time together.
He went out through a back exit and approached his dad and uncle slowly. They were deep into a conversation about football and didn't even notice that Brian joined them at first. When they did, they both turned to him - Lucas with a smile and Brian's dad with a raised eyebrow.
"Brian!" Lucas called out, "The better part of my brother's genes! Decided to join us, huh?"
"Well," Brian shrugged, "It's a big night, isn't it? You're moving with us, at least for a while, and I figured we should celebrate."
Brian's dad eyed his son and then the six-pack of beers he was holding in his hands.
"Celebrate, huh?" he asked skeptically, "It's Tuesday. Don't you have a lecture tomorrow?"
"The first one starts in the afternoon," Brian replied, smiling as he raised the six-pack. His dad frowned while Lucas clapped his hands together laughing.
"That's my boy!" he exclaimed, "Or your boy, I guess. Honestly, Jim, I would expect you to remember a little bit more from college, considering you went and I didn't."
Brian's dad, Jim, leered at Lucas and then back at his son.
"I...um...," he said, stuttering a bit, "I remember working hard from morning to evening, every day. And what I remember even better was going to sleep early and not drinking alcohol in the middle of the week."
He raised his eyebrow as he nodded towards the six-pack. Lucas smiled and leaned over to take one of the cans that Brian brought.
"I'm going to stay quiet not to undermine your parenting, little brother," Lucas said cheekily, nodding at Brian as a 'thank you' for the beer, "But I remember your college years a little differently."
Brian looked at his dad, who clearly saw that his authority was in danger, and waved the cans of beer in his direction. Jim sighed in defeat and reached out for a can himself.
"Don't tell your mother," he noted grumpily as he opened his can with a sizzle, "She's already upset with me enough as it is, I don't need her to know I'm out late drinking with my son."
"It's alright, dad," Brian said as he reached for a small wooden stool to pull it closer, so he could sit down and talk to both the men, "She doesn't need to know. And besides, I'm over twenty-one, so I'm pretty sure I can do whatever I want."
That made Lucas, Brian's uncle, chuckle and raise his beer in the air proudly. It didn't seem to make Jim think any differently, though.
"I suppose you have a point," Brian's dad said, "But still. And I would be careful with the 'whatever you want' part."
"While we're on the subject of doing whatever we want," Lucas interjected, "How's my little bro and the dating scene around here? It's been two years since you divorced Emily, so I assume you've made your way through the entire street then, huh?"
That made Brian laugh so hard that he nearly spat out his beer. Jim turned to his brother slowly with a death glare.
"Do you mind?" he said to him, sounding annoyed, "My son is right here."
"Yeah, I can see," Lucas shrugged, "And I think it's only fair for him to know what kind of a horndog his dad was before he got married."
"I'm shutting this down," Jim said while taking another sip, a bit annoyed, "Not another word of this."
This is where Brian decided to interject. The conversation was already on the right track... but it wouldn't get where it needed to be if he didn't push the right buttons.
"Come on, dad," he said softly, "You know I'm an adult now. And, you know, college is still a big change for me. It's not easy to fit in with so many people around. I could use some inspiration."
"Well, you don't need to use younger me for inspiration," his dad replied, "And you certainly don't need to use your uncle for that either."
Lucas put a hand on his chest, acting offended.
"Jimmy, are you saying that I'm anything less than a good role model?"
"No, I'm straight up stating that you are a terrible one."
Lucas smirked and they both had a sip of beer. The discussion topic seemed to have reached its conclusion, but Brian wasn't quite done with it yet. He knew the competing nature of his dad and his uncle and he was well aware that it didn't take much to awaken it. Sometimes, a single spark would do.
"Sorry, dad," he said, pretending to sound innocent, "I think I can see what's going on here and I won't push any further. If you're embarrassed that uncle Lucas was a bit more successful with the girls in college than you, we don't need to talk about it. "
It was now Jim's turn to almost spit out his beer while Lucas exploded in booming laughter. Jim was red in the face and Brian could tell he struck a note - just like he intended to do.
"See? You're a terrible influence on him already," Jim sneered at his older brother.
"He's right though, isn't he?" Lucas taunted him, "Yeah, you were a horndog for sure, but that itself doesn't mean you had any success with it."
"Hey, for your information, I was THE fucking..."
Jim paused himself and took a look at his son, stopping himself before continuing.
