Sylvester's Family Tales 9
#8 of Sylvester's Family Tales
Time to drive the Pussycat siblings back to college after a weekend at home with their parents.
The clock struck 9 pm as Pops, Tom, and Sylvester prepared to head out the door. It was time for the boys to head back to college and it was their father's turn to drive them. Sylvester and Tom left the house and outside Pops heard Sylvester shout "Shotgun!"
"I don't see why you had to wait until it was so late." Chided his wife.
Pops chuckled. "You know young men, Tom wanted as much time with his girlfriend as possible and Sylvester forgot to do his homework this weekend. I really don't mind."
Mother shrugged: "Well, at least when it's this late the boys are quiet. I remember the last time I took them back this late they both sat in back and didn't make a peep. They even cuddled. It was so adorable."
Pops snickered and turned around so his wife couldn't see his smirk. "Well, we should head out. See you tonight, honey!"
Mom kissed her husband and he went out the door. When he got into the car he noticed that Sylvester had a flannel over his lap despite it being warm out and a bottle that certainly wasn't for drinking. He wore a grin as he looked at his youngest son. "Getting ready so soon?"
Sylvester grinned: "What can I say, I'm a horncat."
Pops looked back at Tom: "Not feeling horny tonight?"
Tom blushed and looked out the window: "Sylvester is leaving the lube and flannel after you drop him off. I just have to not jerk off while you take care of him."
Pops nodded and headed out, as soon as the road was deserted enough he reached over to his son's lap and started to unbuckle his pants to reveal his favorite undies, a jock strap. He deftly slipped Sylvester's cock out of his underwear and the young cat slid the flannel over his father's pleasureful paw. Sylvester squirted some lube and leaned back to enjoy his handjob.
Knowing how much time they had Pops carefully watched his son's actions and as soon as he saw Sylvester's breathing get faster he slid his hand away to change gear, keeping it there long enough for his son to cool off, then slipped his paw back under the shirt and started pawing him again.
Sylvester's scent filled the car. Pops was old enough to not get lost in it, but Tom's mind was swimming with lust. His paw found it's way into his pants and slowly stroked his cock. Once he opened his pants for better access his scent erupted from his crotch and Pops noticed it almost immediately: "I thought you were gonna wait until we drop off your brother, Tom?"
Tom let out a moan and stroked faster: "I... I can't, my girlfriend left me so pent up I can't wait any longer..."
Sylvester started to hump into his father's lubed up paw, finally getting ready to cum when his father took away his paw, again to change gears. Sylvester whined at his father: "Please, dad, let me cum!"
Dad smiled at Sylvester and took out his phone. He put it on the underside of his son's cock. "Tom, call my phone."
Tom smiled at his father, knowing exactly where this is going. He called his father's phone and listened to Sylvester moan out, enjoying it like a symphony as the vibrate setting buzzed against his sensitive flesh. Tom breathed in deeply as he fapped himself. Sylvester bucked against the phone, but still couldn't finish and glaze his dad's phone.
Pops looked at his son with a glint in his eyes: "Why don't I pull over at the next rest stop and you and your brother can help each other out?"
Sylvester looked back at his brother and saw how in need Tom really was. He nodded at Pops and Tom nodded too, but doesn't take his paw off his length.
Pops saw a rest stop up ahead and pulled off the road. Once he parked the car Tom and Sylvester quickly headed to the bathroom. Pops shut off his lights to avoid attracting attention. Tom stuck his nose in and noted that no one is home, so he and Tom headed onto the handicap stall. Both the guys noticed a hole in the stall wall, but disregarded it.
Sylvester got to his knees and immediately took Tom's cock in his maw. Tom didn't bother to muffle his moans, so neither of them noticed the door open. Tom thrusted into his brother's mouth. Once his cock started to brush Sylvester's throat Tom pulled back just in time so the tip of his cock was in his brother's maw, then released a rush of cat spunk. Tom held his cock in Sylvester's mouth, catching his breath, when he noticed a rather large cut cock with a condom on it stuck through the wall.
Sylvester swallowed the load with a "gulp" and when he looked up at Tom, his older brother pointed to the intruding cock. Sylvester mouthed the word "Dad?" at Tom, but when Tom goes to check out the cock he showed how slick this stranger's cock was. Sylvester got that grin that their father gets and whispered to his brother: "Rim me until you think I'm lubed up enough to take it."
Sylvester bent over the intruding cock and rubbed it with his paw. He couldn't help but moan when Tom started rimming his tight tailhole. After a few minutes the stranger grunted, so Sylvester decided it was time to take his first circumcised dick. The young cat turned around and rubbed the cock's tip on his tailhole, slowly sliding down his dick until his rump touched the bathroom stall wall.
Sylvester took a minute to get used to it, but the stranger took it as a chance to start fucking him. Tom knelt down and kissed his brother to help him deal with the discomfort, but soon Sylvester pushed his brother's head down to his cock, which was twitching and dripping from the stimulation. Tom immediately took the head of his brother's cock and started bobbing.
It wasn't long before Sylvester copied his brother and held his head, shooting a torrent of sticky feline semen into Tom's maw. The stranger lets out a groan and thrusts so hard the stall wall shook, filling the condom up. The stranger quickly withdrew and once the brother's moved away from the wall he held a card with a phone number through the hole. Sylvester took it and hugged his brother.
The college bound black and white cats returned to their dad's car to find it filled with his musk. Tom sat in front while Sylvester laid down in the back to rest after his fucking.
"Have fun boys?" Grinned pops.
"We found a-" Started Tom.
"Glory hole?" Finished Pops.
Tom and Sylvester stared at their father open mouthed.
"You knew someone would come in there while we were there?" Replied Tom, flummoxed at his father's craftiness.
Pops chuckled: "Sylvester, you lie down and recover after taking a cock that big. Tom, you've got some work to do."
Pops revealed his cock to his son an started driving, Tom immediately complied and crawled over to take his dad's big cock in his maw. He bobbed slowly on his father's cock and inhaled his musk. The older son slid a paw into his pops' pants to cup his balls and went down as far on dad's cock as possible. Pops let out a grunt and shot off in his son's maw. Tom swallowed quickly to avoid spilling the load, then sat back and relaxed.
Pops patted his son's head and put away his penis. The rest of the drive went in silence. After dropping off Tom, pops checked his phone and had one message: "You were right, your sons really are something. I left them my number in case they wanna try me out again."
Pops laughed and put away his phone, wiped the lube off the gear shift and his paw, and prepared for the long drive home.