Date: Mon, 4 Jan 2016 22:06:35 +0100
From: Michael Arno <succumballs@googlemail.com>
Subject: Boys, Dogs And Dads Part 13

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Boys, Dogs And Dads. Part 13
by: succumballs  (succumballs@gmail.com)

After chugging cold coffee Buddy eased Lance's ass up and off his drooling
cock. The big tall quarterback whimpered when his pucker slipped off the
glans and immediately turned. He licked the glistening prick head, eager
for the ball syrup leaking out. As he did the waiter slid his dripping cock
between his greased ass cheeks. Lance pushed the hard shaft away.

"Let him in, Puppy." Buddy ordered. "He's cute and waited so patiently."

Lance looked up from the cock he adored, his eyes full of love. "If you
want."

Buddy leaned down and kissed the sticky mouth, then whispered, "If you
want, and you do. I like watching you getting fucked because you love it so
much, just like me. Now get your pretty butt in position, Big Hunk."

"Yes, Sir." Lance kissed him again before his face was pushed onto his new
lover's cock again. Buddy leaned over him and pulled his ass cheeks
apart. "Ahhh," Lance quivered as the waiter's smooth shaft slid deep inside
his soft pink hole.

"Don't worry." Bert the waiter said. "This won't take long. Fuck, you guys
are hot."

As his tongue licked up and down Buddy's perfect cock shaft Lance's ass was
pulled sideways, pushed down and power fucked. The rough jeans scraped his
ass muscles for only a half minute before he felt the organ swell inside
him. Then tickling came over his ass pucker as semen raced through the meat
tube that pumped another load of hot cum into his bowel.

Lance held Buddy by the hips, sucked his prick head like a mother's nipple
as his ass was shot full of cream again. Once done shooting the waiter
pulled out, turned and was gone, leaving Lance with a loose and dripping
anus.

Buddy leaned over him. He pushed his fingers into the creamy pucker as
Lance sucked his balls. The deeper he pumped and the more fingers he forced
into the buttery anus, the more Lance's ass muscle dilated and the more he
squirmed and chewed on the silky nut sack, until Buddy made a cone with his
fingers and pushed into the anus up to his knuckles.

"Oh, fuck, Buddy." He rocked on the pumping hand. "You must think I'm such
a slut." He sucked the dripping glans until Buddy wiped the tender fuck
hole with a paper napkin and pulled up his pants.

Lance sat close to him, their legs touching, and squirmed his anus over the
vinyl seat. He closed his eyes and thought of all the sperm swimming inside
him. Then he looked Buddy in the eye and stroked his half hard cock.

"Don't look so worried, Big Hunk. That was hot, and there's no ass I want
more than yours."

"I wanted it to be you fucking me." He kissed Buddy again.

"Let's go to my house, Lanny. I want to see you naked again. You're the
hottest man I ever saw.

On the street Lance embraced Buddy. "And you're the sexiest, hottest, most
wonderful man I ever saw. I want you to fuck me every day."

"I'll fuck you all you want."

Lance's smile made Buddy glow with excitement. "Come on before I fuck you
right here in the street." And they peddled off.

Once inside the door of Buddy's house they stripped each other with their
lips together. Once naked they stroked each other's swelling erections
until Buddy asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What?"

"I mean, do you just like getting fucked? I like everything, and you
haven't come yet."

Lance got on his knees and rubbed Buddy's smooth organ over his face, then
over his lips, licking the sweet nectar from the tip of the almost nine
inch shaft. "I don't know."

"My cock is big enough and you're supple enough, I bet you could suck me
while you're fucking my ass. Want to try?"

Lance stood. Five inches taller than Buddy he looked down, curious and full
of love. "I've never fucked anyone before. I just get done by the team
guys."

Buddy's kiss sent shivers through his quarterback. "That might all change
now, Big Hunk." He softly skimmed the hard chest before squeezing the firm
nipples.

"Then I want to try everything with you. I think you're wonderful." He held
Buddy's head in both hands and kissed him again. "You make everything seem
normal."

"You are anything but normal. You are the hunkiest guy I've ever met." He
went slowly onto his knees after licking a nipple and sliding his tongue
down the perfect washboard stomach. Then he sucked on the beautiful cock,
almost as big as his own.

"I'm not as big as you." Lance seemed almost embarrassed.

"You're big enough, and beautiful." He squeezed out some juice and licked
the prick nectar. "And as sweet as honey. If you like them big wait until
you meet Steve. He's almost a foot of fantastic meat."

"Really?" Lance's eagerness was unmistakable.

"You trying to make me jealous already?" Buddy looked up.

Lance blushed. "Just curious."

"Well, Steve is great too, and so is his kid. We can do them together. Have
a four-way, five with the dog."

"What?"

"Nothing, Let's get on the bed."

As they walked the hall they heard, "Is that you, Buddy? We have to talk."

"That's my dad." Budd whispered, turned them back to the front door and
pushed Lance into the living room. Then he bent down and picked up their
clothes, showing his father a beautiful, sexy hot, teenage ass.

Ed Suckler came down the hall in a black and blue striped bathrobe dryings
his hair. When he saw his son's ass crack he stopped and stared. Such huge
testicles swung beneath the smooth crack, and the tip of the cock hung even
lower. Buddy gathered the clothes slowly, giving his dad time for a good
look before he casually scratched his ass. Then in slow motion he pushed
his middle finger between his ass cheeks and into his anus. "Ah, that's
where it itches." He pumped his hole.

"Bu- Bud - Buddy." His father's voice faltered and his cock twitched. "What
- what are you doing?"

"Hi, Dad. Just took everything off. They were wet and need to go into the
wash." He stood and turned, holding the clothes below his genitals so his
swelling cock rested on the bundle of sweaty gym pants.

His father stared at his athletic son. So big. His cock. So, so
wonderful. So thick. Smooth. And dripping. His mouth fell open. He bit his
lip. His robe tented out now. He panted unsure how to proceed. Buddy made
the next move. He dropped the clothes and stroked his swelling shaft. "You
want me to fuck you again?"

"Bu- Buddy. This morning? um." He panted, hot under his heavy robe now. He
loosened the belt, opened it. He wanted his son to see him. He knew he was
a good looking man. He wanted his son to want him.

"Take it off, Dad." Ed let his robe fall. Buddy studied him. Nice lean
body. Cock almost as beautiful as Lance's. Dripping now. "How long you been
taking dog cock up the ass? Since we moved here."

"A year before that. That's why we're here. This is a Kennel Klub town."

"So, you want me to fuck you again?"

"What do you mean 'again'?"

"It was me who fucked your loose ass last Thursday at the truck stop, right
before that biker came and took sloppy seconds, or thirds or whatever. You
sure did gobble up his smelly cock real good." Buddy stroked his swelling
shaft. "You like them dirty? I'm pretty sweaty now."

"Buddy, I'm sorry." His father trembled, his cock throbbed and he bit his
lip. He wanted his son's cock.

"What for?" Buddy slimed his cock drool over his glistening glans, jacking
it slowly. "I like you being a cock slut, and a bitch. Seems I inherited
the tendency. I'm a little choosier though. You'll suck anything, won't
you?" When there was no answer he repeated, "Won't - You?"  His father
closed his eyes and nodded yes.

"Thought so." Buddy snapped his fingers twice and pointed to the floor. Ed
Suckler sank to his knees. Then he pointed to his drooling cock.His father
crawled across the hall to his son. On all fours like a dog his tongue
reached up and lapped at the cock drool that strung down off his son's
monumental organ. "Be a good boy and don't miss the puddle on the floor,
Daddy."

Buddy smeared his big toe through the sticky spot. Ed licked the floor and
then sucked his son's toe as Buddy milked his cock and let a string of
nectar drip into his father's mouth. Then he smeared his wet prick head
over his father face whose tongue hung out trying to catch the fleeting
treasure before it was swept away. "Wag your tail, Daddy boy." His father
obeyed, wagging his ass from side to side. "Wow, you're well trained. Who
trained you, Doggy boy?"

"Some others in town." Ed now reached up to gag himself on his son's huge
shaft.

"You know Mr. and Mrs. Drawers? They have a son, Lance."

"Yes. We get together regularly. Sue likes all her holes stuffed at once."
He sucked his son's prick head like it was a drug. "And so do I."

Buddy spread his legs, lowering himself, held his father's head and
throated him completely. Ed's whole body convulsed as a nearly nine inch
man shaft buried itself inside him, but then he relaxed his throat and let
himself be used, the willing cum dumpster he'd been a hundred times, a
thousand times before. He pulled his son's hard ass to him signalling he
wanted it hard.

He couldn't get enough. His own son pushed his glorious cock down his
throat. His whole demeanour begged to be used; faced fucked, ass fucked,
collared, put on a chain, forced to suck wet hairy dog testicles, lick
their dirty asses, suck gooey dog cocks until they were hard enough to ass
fuck him. His memories swirled as his son throat fucked him with his
massive meat stump. His whole body gave in to the cock throating him,
wanting him. Wanting him, and him wanting it.

Buddy throated him deep and rough before letting him up for air. Ed's
tongue panted like a dog's as the swollen glans, leaking its precious
juice, was swiped over it. "I actually wanted you to show Lance how you get
Lucky going. How you get him up the ass. You want to suck him? Come here,
Lanny. Daddy's a hot fucking bitch."

"Shit, Buddy. You didn't tell me somebody was with you." He gasped in
wonder when he saw the huge muscled athlete walk over with a roaring
hard-on dripping long strings onto the floor. "Oh, fuck -" He had no time
to think before Lance pulled his head up and stuffed his mouth with his
prick head, gagging him to heaven.

Buddy kissed him for a long time as his father want from prick to prick,
popping the leaking slits into his mouth one with the other. When Buddy
fingered his new lover's soft anus Lance held his head and licked his
lips. "Oh, Buddy. Fuck me. You make me crazy."

"We'll get there, Big Hunk, but first I want to do something else."

"OK."

"Sit here on this chair." Lance sat as Buddy pulled his father over by his
hair. "Suck, Daddy. Suck, boy. Suck my Lanny great cock." Lance smiles that
Buddy used the word 'my'. Then Buddy went behind his father, spat into his
hand snd shoved his cock full shaft up the dry hole.

"Oh, fuck." His father winced but held himself steady. "You're an ass full,
Buddy."

"It's a little dryer than last time. Where's Lucky?" He pulled his cock out
of his father's anus just as quickly and yelled, "Lucky. Here, boy. Lucky!"
He stood when the dog came barreling through the dog door to the
garden. "Let's go downstairs in case mom comes home early. Or is she part
of the scene too?"

It was now hard for Ed Suckler to take his mouth off Lance's throbbing,
shining organ. Its beauty mesmerised him. "Is she?" Buddy repeated as Lucky
began licking his father's anus, knowing what he was called in for.

"Your mother is an alcoholic nymphomaniac. She's at her weekly gang bang at
the Black Power Gym."

"Wow. How many guys fuck her?" Buddy grinned at Lance.

"Anywhere from six and twenty, from sixteen and seventy-five years old. All
black. Most with good cocks. Some monsters. She takes them better than I
can."

"You go there too?"

"Sometimes straight guys likes a queer ass. Yeah. I take them whenever I
get the call, whenever they want my white ass they call. I'm a sex addict
too, but I don't have to get drunk to admit it." Ed Suckler went back to
gagging on Lance's cock.

"Where?" Buddy pumped his father's anus with long strokes.

"Fuck, Buddy." Ed spat into his hand and dribbled it down his ass
crack. "You guys are good."

Buddy swiped it into the loosening hole and continued fucking. "Where? At
the gym?"

"The Bull Lounge." The father rode his son's thick shaft. "Fuck yeah. A bar
where rough guys hang out who like to fuck. And suck. Shit yeah. Do my ass,
son. Your mother's there almost every day for her liquid lunch." Ed panted
as Lance fucked his face. "Men on the road all day, stop for a quick lunch
and ass fuck. Circles fucks are great. They love ganging up on someone."

"Like me," Lance whispered.

Buddy smiled at his new boyfriend, wanting him more than ever, then pulled
out and rammed his father's ass hard. "So you got to be twenty-one to get
in?"

"Fuck, Buddy. Yeah. That's where your mother got into K9. I was wondering
how to put a collar on her, get her to her knees, but then a couple of the
guys put their dogs on her, and she took to it like a bitch in heat, one
after the other. She got knotted four times her first day, made her a star
in town."

"Shit." Buddy's shaft disappeared up his father's ass.

Like a rag doll Ed let Lance hold his head and ram his throat like had been
done to him so often. When he came up for air he panted, "But most of the
action is behind the building where the parking lot meets the woods. Lots
of kids go there too. I'm surprised you don't know of the place."

Buddy and Lance now pulled and pushed their fuck bag back and forth,
ramming his ass and then ramming his throat. And Ed took it like an addict
takes his drug. He knew the rhythm so well he swayed above the ground on
cock shaft.

"Let's go downstairs onto the nice thick sheepskin rug. Want to, Lanny? I
really want to see you get knotted."

Lanny looked worried. "Buddy?" Lance wasn't sure.

"Come." Then he whispered into his ear. "I been knotted myself a few
times. It's hot. You'll like, I guarantee it."

"If you want."

"What I want most is you. But this is part of me now."

"OK. You know I want you."

"They kissed until Buddy pulled his cock out of his bitch father's
ass. "You are so fucking hot, Lanny. I want -. I'll show you what I
want. Come on." They kissed again as Daddy boy licked their cocks. "Now
scamper on downstairs with Lucky, Daddy boy."

"Yes, Sir, Master son." Ed turned on all fours and went down the stairs as
the boys looked surprised at each other.

"I wonder if my parents are going to be like this?" Lance grinned.

"Somebody has to be the boss." Buddy whispered. Maybe it'll be you, Lanny
Fanny. You're the biggest, and sexiest."

"Except for you, Bud Stud."

"Let's go downstairs. I want to show you the trick our dog as learned."



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