Thank you all for the emails and yahoo/AIM messages regarding the story. I know I had promised some of you an early Christmas chapter, but sadly I didn't live up to my end. Christmas time ran into New Year's time and by then I was just too tired to sit down and write. So here is the Thanksgiving and Christmas stories that I hope you all enjoy.

Now I'm not Jewish so I don't have a Hanukah theme, so please don't email me saying I hate them. I don't! I love Jewish boys. And if you're Jewish, please email me if you read this story, I would love to hear from you.

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Story - The Sexual Adventures of David, Noah and their Dad

Chapter - 3 - Thanksgiving and Christmas time

Codes: MM/bb; father/son; uncle/nephew

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It had been two weeks since my wife left for her `me time' so once she got home she was surprised that the house was still standing and how clean the house was, little did she know that I had a carpet cleaning company come in to steam away any unusual `stains'. The following week was busy preparing for our annual Thanksgiving dinner with the family. Thanksgiving was here at our house with my family and Christmas was at my wife's parents and her family. Over the years the event had gotten bigger and bigger and now it was my dad (my mom passed away just after David was born due to a car accident), my brother and his family, my grandfather (my grandmother died a few years ago due to old age), and my brother-in-law Derek. Of course there was always another family member or two who seemed to be invited at the last minute. So with 20+ family members heading over for the holiday, our house was turned upside down leading up to it.

The shopping list starts off the same each year but yet year after year we always seem to forget that vital item that would ruin the entire meal. It was up to Noah and I to go on the first grocery run.

"You up for the challenge Noah?" I asked as I zipped up his jacket and put his winter hat on.

"Yes daddy. We will get everything mommy." Noah said with a smile.

The parking lot was packed as people in shopping carts were walking straight down the middle of the parking lot aisle, so you in the car had to wait forever for them to get to their car so you could drive past them. Outside I grabbed a shopping cart and held onto Noah's hand telling him to not let go as we walked inside. And once inside I held him even tighter as it looked like a massive nationwide emergency was taking place and people were buying everything. Shopping carts were everything and massive traffic jams near the deli counters as people were shouting at the employees asking for their orders.

Worried that I would lose him I picked Noah up and put him in the kids seat in the shopping cart as we went on our way. The list was long, but I was a pro at this and put it in order of where it was at the grocery store. Yes I was a shopping genius (until they move items then it fucks me up). Up and down the aisles we went, tossing items in and dodging carts and other families. Noah wanting to be helpful would ask to hold the smaller items, so he got the can of corn and sticks of butter.

Noah had other thoughts than holding onto the items in his care so when I started to hand him the strawberry jam I noticed that his pants where undone and his little hairless boycock and balls were on display for all to see.

"Noah Jon!" I quietly shouted as I put the jar on top of his groin to cover him up. "What are you doing?"

"Daddy I've been like this since you handed me the corn."

Noah was the little exhibitionist of the family always looking for a place and time to pull his pants down or off to get the most thrill. And while I didn't mind seeing him naked, I usually started to freak out when he did it in public like this and I didn't realize till much later. Yes, even though I fuck my two boys I still look out for every police car and look out my window when I see them drive by.

"Why don't you go and zip up before someone sees you." I quickly grabbed a loaf of bread and tried to block any view other shoppers might see.

"Daddy you're funny. Three dads already saw me." Noah held up three fingers to show me as well. Noah tilted his head and smiled past me so I turned to see an older guy, like the age of my dad, smiling back and when I made eye contact with the guy he turned around and walked away.

"You little tease. Now that man is going to go home and shoot his milk because you got him so boned up." Noah smiled and giggled as I reached for his sac and began to tickled right below it. "You know you're mom doesn't like you showing off in public."

Noah stopped laughing and looked down at the floor. "I'm sorry daddy."

"You and I will have to figure out your punishment later on tonight. So don't think I forgot about it, you will know when it's time."

I gave his hard little boycock a little squeeze and zipped him up as we finished up our shopping trip. Noah didn't say a word and when we got home he carried in his small bag and went up to his room.

"What's wrong with Noah?" My wife asked as she reviewed the shopping bags to see what else we might need.

"You know how he likes to take his clothes off..."

"He didn't!" She cut me off and slammed the box of stuffing mix on the counter. "He wouldn't do it if you would make him put on clothes when he's home. Did anyone notice?"

"Just a handful of guys but I put and end to if before something crazy happened."

"If I didn't know right, I would say that Noah is teasing those guys. Doesn't he know what guys would do to him?"

I had to hold my laughter to myself as I did know what would happen. And somewhat wished it would happen. "He's up in his room right now, I guess I should go take care of him."

I left my wife in the kitchen examining the bags and then making another shopping list for items she forgot to add on and what I forgot. Up the stairs, his doorway was open and he was sitting on his bed looking at his favorite book as I walked in and shut the door. I knew what was coming and so did Noah, it was all part of our secret.

As soon as the door was shut Noah got up and took off all his clothes and laid back down on his bed. As I made my way to his bed I began to take my clothes off also, and when I got to his bed I was naked and my cock was starting to leak out some sticky precum. His punishment for showing off his cock to old strangers was no foreplay, just sex. Punishment for him because he was the type of boy that loved to suck your cock, so by taking that away meant just the fun of having his tight hole stretched to fit my cock.

I straddled his body, my cock resting on top of his butt, my left hand gripped his waist and with the right I reached back and swatted his ass. SMACK! As my hand followed thru my slap, I looked down to see a perfect red hand print. It was a loud enough slap to hear downstairs to give my wife the impression that I had him over my knee turning his ass red. Noah let out a muffled scream as his face was buried into the pillow. A little bit of spit mixed with my precum as I stroked my cock getting it semi lubed for his hole.

With both hands holding his waist down I moved my hips, which dragged my cock down his crack till my cockhead landed at the entrance to his hole and with some pressure my cockhead poked its way in. It was so hot seeing his hole swallow the head of my cock and to this day I'm still amazed that he's able to take it. Noah's legs started to kick the my ass, his dirty white socks bouncing on the bed as I sank in every inch of my dick. My sac settled on his ass. I didn't move for about two minutes, my cock deep in his ass, so tight, so warm. As I rested on top of Noah, as he was laying stomach down on the bed, his little legs were bent backwards, his sock covered feet were rubbing up and down my ass trying to make me fuck him.

Once I couldn't take it anymore, I pulled Noah up till he was on all fours and pulled my cock out of his tight place till just the tip of my cock was in his hole and then I fucked him. And I fucked him good. I fucked him like the dirty boy he was. I fucked him like the tease wanted to be fucked. In and out I fucked my son. Over and over my heavy hen sized balls swayed back and forth as I drove my cock in and out of him. The hollow thumping sound you make when your pelvic area slams into some boys ass sounded off inside his room.

I can tell when one of my sons is about to have an orgasm. Both of them have dry ones, which are the best a boy could ever have. To watch a boy have a dry cum is something you need to see in person. David, the oldest will shut his eyes, clinch his feet and almost always cross his feet when he's about ready to go thru a dry cum. Noah, will do almost the opposite; his eyes will bug out a little and his toes will curl, and when he's in doggy position he will lock his elbows and arch his upper body before his whole body freezes and then shakes with his orgasm.

So with these tell-tale signs I knew he was about to have his precious boy orgasm, but this wasn't part of the deal. He was being punished so just as he was going thru the motions, I pulled my hard cock out of his body to deprive him and make him suffer.

"Never tease a guy again. You hear me Noah?" I said, my hard cock wanting me to drive back into the tight hole so it could shoot.

"I'm sorry daddy." He wouldn't even look at me, his face still buried in the pillow. His hole starting to wink at me.

"Cause you were a bad boy today, your brother gets his milk." I cupped my sac as I pulled my pants back on. "Now you stay up here and think about what you did. You hear me mister?" I was now fully clothed so I could rejoin my wife downstairs.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be bad."

I shut the door and ducked into the bathroom next to his room to check myself out before I walked downstairs to rejoin my wife. There she was checking over her second list before she went out and finished up the shopping.

She turned to see me walking down. "Did he learn his lesson?" I just nodded and grabbed myself a drink and sat in the living room.

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"Merry Christmas!" My brother-in-law Derek shouted as his sister, my wife, opened up the door.

It had been just a few weeks since we last saw him here at the house for Thanksgiving, and now he was back again on Christmas Eve. Since he was a single guy, it had become a tradition for him to spend Christmas Eve with us so he would enjoy the excitement of watching the two boys open their gifts and then we would all pack up and drive over to my wife's and Derek's parents for Christmas lunch and again unwrapping all the gifts for their only grandkids.

He had his duffle bag of clothes and his face could barely be seen from the two piles of presents. I'm sure there was a present for his sister and one for me too but undoubtedly the rest were for David and Noah.

"Derek, I hope these aren't all for the kids." He smiled as he turned sideways so he could get in the doorway. "You are spoiling them `Uncle Derek'".

Within seconds of him getting inside the house, you could hear the thumping noise of two small boys running down the stairs. David in a pair of Star Wars underroos and Noah in a pair of Pokeman briefs, their feet had on clean white socks and when they turned the corner they slid on the wood flooring. "Uncle Derek! Uncle Derek!" they both screamed as they ran past their mother and each grabbed and latched onto his legs. "What did you bring us?"

"Now boys, you know you have to wait till tomorrow to open your presents along with all the other presents that Santa brings you. That is of course if you two can remember to be good for one more day." Its cute that they were still at the age that the fear of not getting presents from Santa could still control them.

My wife grabbed one stack of presents and took them to the living room where the tree was already set up and placed the presents next to a few others. Later that night `Santa' would be delivering the rest of them.

"Keeping your boys in their briefs? How do you control yourself?"

I laughed as we watched them run off with their mom, following the presents. "Well, it helps when your sister is around." We both laughed as we each remember just over a month ago when we each took turns fucking the boys till we were too tired to do it. Four days of constant fucking and an almost constant erection can leave a guy drained (no pun intended). And afterwards to see Noah walking a little slower and wider stepped was too funny.

It was later on in the evening and we were all sitting at the dinner table just talking about family, a few times the boys would attempt to start a conversation with their uncle and it was cute to see them concentrate to pretend to be as adult as possible. The conversation about nothing was broken when my wife got up to get some more to drink.

"I don't know how you guys can drink this much apple juice."

I stopped talking and froze a little at that phrase. "It's good for you." was all I could come up with. It was a good thing she didn't like apple juice or apple cider, or even apple pie. Maybe it was the red color of the apple, she just wouldn't have anything to do with apples. My boys though loved apple juice, or my version of apple juice.

"You know what it looks like don't you?"

"Honey, come on. The boys are drinking some, you don't want them getting sick on Christmas Eve do you?"

The boys, along with Derek all smiled.

The night was upon us as we looked outside. Total darkness, except for the Christmas lights on the back porch and neighbors houses we could see from the windows. You could see a light snow coming down, and also the boys had stopped talking as their excitement throughout the day was finally getting to them and making them sleepy.

"Did you hear that?" I looked out the window. The boys jumped out of their chairs and ran to the windows, looking up to see what I saw. "Was that him?"

"Where! Where daddy?"

"You don't want him seeing you up do you? If he knows that you're up he will never show up." The boys looked at each other then ran out of the room and up the stairs to their rooms. The three of us laughed at how silly it was to be that age.

We talked a little more then my wife decided that it was time for her to go to bed and reminded me where we had placed all the presents. Derek said he would help to. So with her gone, Derek and I moved into the living room and turned on the tv so we could stay up later to make sure the boys were completely asleep before we pulled out the presents.

It was about an hour later when Noah came down the stairs. He peeked around the corner, his hair all messed up from the short sleep he had. His naked body glowed from the Christmas tree lights that illuminated the living room.

"Did Santa come?" Noah asked, his eyes perked up as he looked around the couch to see if there were anymore presents put out.

"Not yet sport. He won't come if you're awake." I said. Derek looked at me and saw my growing bulge, caused by my naked son.

"But I can't sleep." Noah used his perfect puppy dog face.

"Well come up on here and sit next to me." Derek said, patting the empty spot next to him.

As soon as he was on the couch, Derek's hands started to rub all over his naked body. His fingers would stop at the boys little precock and softly stroke it till it was rigid. Noah loved being the center of attention and he's learned that if a man is going to stroke his cock, then he's going to do it right back to him. So he reached his hands into his uncles pants and found the thick piece of man cock that he wanted.

"Do we have time?" Derek asked me. I nodded, and we both stood up to get naked.

As soon as his pants were off, Noah got on all fours and with his cock at perfect height then, Noah leaned forward and swallowed the semi hard cock to its base. He let out a low moan as his nephew sucked his cock like a perfect boy slut till it was hard and thick. 8" of thick cock filled the boys small mouth. His mouth was stretched wide, as he looked like a balloon ready to pop the way the cock filled his mouth. It was a thick cock too, his German ancestors had some good genes I imagined. Noah couldn't even wrap his fingers around it, his fat cockhead was truly a feat for any cocksucker but yet Noah seemed to have a knack for getting as much cock in his mouth as possible. With Noah's mouth being used, I went for his other hole. I stuck my middle finger in my mouth and coated it with saliva then it went right into his hole, his ass opened up allowing my finger to wiggle its way in till it was fully lodged into his hole.

"Fuck. I will not get tired of you breeding your own son." Derek said as he face-fucked his nephew.

"And I will never get tired of sharing my boys."

We both laughed as I lined up my cock, holding Noah's waist with my left hand, my cock entered his hole and as it slowly sank into his hole, Noah let out a moan while sucking on the cock. And just as soon as my cock bottomed out, his eyes got wide and he arched his back and soon he began to shake from his dry cum.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Derek moaned as he could feel the boy shake. "The little slut is ultra sensitive tonight isn't he."

Not wanting to wait for his cum to finish, I pulled my cock out halfway and then slammed it back into his hole. My hands were around his waist as I fucked his hole and when his little boy dick finally stopped twitching I regained focus and started in for a steady fuck session right here in the living room, in front of the Christmas tree.

It was a nice three-way we were having and little Noah was enjoying it as the moans and hums were getting longer and my little son started to push his ass back on me as I would pull out during my strokes. Derek didn't want to finish but the mouth of my son was too much for him, and a few licks later the thick cock was pumping a hefty load of thick cum into the boys mouth. There was so much cum he couldn't swallow and soon he started to gag on the cum that was coating his mouth and throat.

"Easy there boy." Derek said as he pulled on my boys hair to ease his cock out of his mouth. "We don't want you passing out and missing Santa."

And there it was, my son chocking on cum from his uncle and I couldn't hold off any longer and with one final balls deep thrust I started spewing my baby makers into his hole. As my cock was pumping out load after load, Noah went thru his dry cum as well.

"Fuck." I screamed as his ass tightened on my pulsing cock.

"Damn. Three orgasms at the same time. Looks like we all had this planned."

With his ultra tight hole spasming, I had to fuck him again so with the last load shooting out I began a quick fuck that was the most amazing feeling I ever had. My sensitive head brushing along the contracting anal hole, as the whole length of my cock was sliding around my warm load was too much. Drool was leaking from my mouth and cum was leaking out of Noah's.

"Swallow my load cum slut." Derek said as he yanked the boys hair tilting his head backwards. "Don't want my sister seeing my love stains." Noah swallowed the cum in his mouth then with his tongue licked around his lips to get any that might have leaked out.

My second load within seconds of each other was nothing spectacular. The feeling of my cock pumping out cum was there but I doubt I actually coated his insides again. I left my cock inside his hole for a few minutes till it started to go soft and was I pulled it out I looked at his perfect red hole as it stayed open.

"Oh fuck. You can see for miles in there." Derek said and we both laughed. "Damn look at all that cum swimming around in there." Noah's hole then tried to close and some of my cum pushed out.

"You tired me out sport." Noah just smiled as he laid down on the couch letting his arms and knees rest from the sex assault he just went through. "Look at the time. You better get to bed before Santa flies by and sees you naked on the couch." And just like that he sprang up off the couch and ran up the stairs. I'm sure cum was leaking out of him and down his legs.

"That right there was the best Christmas gift you have given me by far." Derek joked as he pulled on his boxers.

"If you like this, just wait till your birthday."

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Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed the time spent with Noah, Uncle Derek and Dad. I really need to choose a name for the dad. Any suggestions?

Also, my New Years resolution for this year was to limit the times I jack off in a day. I was a 3x a day guy. Which at 29, I don't think is that crazy. So far I've made it 6 days without jacking off, my record of recent memory was 10 days and let me tell you at the 10^th day I could have filled any boy hole to the brim. So my question to you is - what are your jo habits? Are you a 3x a day guy? Do you do it 1x a day? What's the longest you've gone without shooting?

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