A Family Affair Every 4th of July, Uncle Albert and Auntie ..

A Family Affair Every 4th of July, Uncle Albert and Auntie Lucile throw a big party at the family home. Anyone who anyone was invited. I pulled up to the elegant front door of the grand southern mansion in my Mercedes convertible. As soon as I stopped, a valet quickly came to my car door and opened it. I got out of the car and tossed the keys to the valet. I could tell the kid was in awe of the car. I smiled to myself and walked into the 150 year old mansion. It radiated old southern money and prestige. I walked through the grand rooms and out onto the terraces. Most of the guests were old money, or those that were lucky enough to latch on to the family’s coattails. I received a lot of respectful nods from the guests and whispers behind my back. I just smiled as I proceeded through the house. I was used to the whispers but due to my position I didn’t care. “Mr. David, glad to see you,” Garrod’s approached me with a tray of wine glasses. “Garrod, I see that Albert and Lucile are keeping you busy,” I laughed as I took a wine glass from the tray. “Oh, yes, sir,” Garrod laughed. “It's so nice to see you here.” Garrod has been working for the family for years. He was a loyal servant and confidant for the family. “Looks like another stuffy family affair,” I laughed as I took a slip of the overpriced French wine. Garrod laughed, “oh yes, sir.” I continued to walk through the pool area. Several of the younger generation had stripped out of their stuffy preppy clothes and to the disappointment of their parents were jumping into the pool. Two cousins ran past me in just their wet boxers, with their mother scolding behind them. They were star athletes at big southern universities, with strong athletic bodies. They were laughing as they ran, avoiding running into anyone. They slowed their run when they passed me. “Excuse us, Uncle Dave.” “Sorry, Uncle Dave,” they both spoke before taking off running into the house as their mother approached, scolding them. I wasn’t their uncle, but anyone who was an older male in the family was called uncle by the younger cousins. I laughed as they ran away. I couldn’t help but check out their muscular jock ass's in their wet boxers. When I reached the end of the pool area, I noticed the guest of honor. Logan was the center of attention as he stood in his marine corp dress blues, with his white cap tucked under his arm. He was the family’s pride and joy. He stood there smiling with a girl on each arm. The girls were looking up at him awestruck. He had the family handsomeness and arrogance. His cockiness radiated from him. The uniform fit him perfectly, showing off his muscular tight body under it. His hair was cut in the marine high and tight style. I had to admit I missed his hair. I remember grabbing his then longer hair numerous times while he wrapped his pouting lips around my cock or when I fuck his sweet ass. His father, the Judge, had made him join the marine corp after he found Logan giving me a blow job in the family library. He thought it would make a man out of him. However, from my personal experience, the Marine Corp makes marines who can take it hard up the ass. His parents of course thought I was a bad influence on him and blamed me for leading their boy attray. However, thanks to my mother, I end up controlling most of the family’s vast wealth. It eats at my aunts and uncles that they have to gravel to me for their share of the family's old money. I took a slip of my wine and my eyes met Logan’s. I winked and Logan sheepishly smiled back at me. Within minutes I was in the library with the doors locked. Logan was leaning over the back of the Louis XIV couch that had been in the house since the 1800’s. I came up behind him and reached around his waist. I lifted his dress uniform jacket and undid his pants, while he kicked off his spit shined black shoes. The dress blues pants fell to his knees to expose his muscular legs. I stepped back and admired the thick cords of hamstrings muscles running up the back of his legs. They were powerful and thick. His tight briefs were peeking out from under his tunic jacket’s tails. I lifted the jacket tails and peeled down the white briefs, to expose his smooth, round ass. Just looking at the two large round glutes made me rock hard. I opened my pants and pulled out my hard cock. In appreciation, he grabbed the back of the antique couch with his white gloved hands. I spread his firm tight ass cheeks and aimed my cock at his tight marine hole. I then spit on his hole and roughly pushed into him. Logan grunted as I pushed deep into his Marine pussy. His 6” cock was rock hard and throbbing as I pushed deeper into him. When his hole got used to my thickness I began to thrust in and out of him. I grabbed hold of his ears as I rammed his prostate. He was moaning as I pounded deeper and harder in and out of him, encouraging me to fuck him harder. He was pushing back toward each of my thrusts begging for more. I reached under him and undid his jacket belt. I then pulled out of his ass and flipped him on his back on the antique couch. He quickly undid the buttons of his tunic jacket and pulled it off his torso. His wifebeater t-shirt was tight over his large pecs and washboard abs. I grabbed hold of his wifebeater and ripped it open, revealing his chisel body and the marine corp emblem tattoo on his left pec. I laughed to myself, his father would absolutely disapprove of the tattoo. He leaned back on the couch as I lifted his right leg on my shoulders while he wrapped his left leg around my waist. I grabbed his uniform hat off the couch beside him and put it on his head. He was only wearing his socks, white gloves, and cap. I then pushed my cock back into his marine pussy. I love watching the tough marine take my cock as I pounded in and out of him. I saw the pure ecstasy in his eyes as I rammed in and out of him. His cock was slapping against his hard abs each time I pounded into him. Logan couldn’t take it anymore. He reached back and grabbed the back of the couch and moaned. He threw his head back and arched his back and shot his load. Long ropes of cum shot over his abs and chest, landing on his handsome, chisel face. When he came, his ass muscles gripped my cock like a vice and spasmed around it, milking me. I quickly followed and filled his marine pussy with my seed. When I pulled out of him, I scooped up some of his cum from his smooth pecs and face and made him lick my fingers clean. I had left the room first as he redressed into his uniform. When he emerged at the pool side, he once again was back in his dress blues, looking like the proud marine. His parents were continuing doting over him. They had no idea that under his uniform, he had my load up his marine ass.