Date: Tue, 29 Feb 2000 09:42:40 EST
From: ManheimEins@aol.com
Subject: Moving In with Dad

When I was five and my sister two, our parents got divorced. Our mother was
granted custody of us. Shortly after the divorce, she re-married a man
several years her junior. He was a very mean man giving us kids a life of
anxiety; constantly putting us down and yelling at us. Ten years later,
when I was fifteen, I was in such a rage about the way we were being
treated that I went to the judge and asked to have my father granted
custody of us. The judge split us up; I to be with my father and Sis to
stay with mother and her husband. If I hadn't made the move, I might have
killed the man.

Life with my father was much different from what I had been used to and it
took me some time to adjust to his laid-back approach to life. We lived in
a two bedroom, one bath apartment. It was big enough for the two of us. I
had my own room and I began to relax and not be apprehensive about every
little noise that might have been caused by my stepfather. I went to school
during the day and played seasonal sports after class. Dad left for work
early, just after I got up, and he stayed at his place of employment long
hours. Meals were simple affairs cooked up by him. I also learned to cook a
little.

One Saturday I had been out playing ball with some of the guys in the
neighborhood. After a while, I had to take a leak so I went into the house
and into the bathroom. The shower water was running so I figured that my
Dad was talking a shower. Because of the water noise I guess he didn't hear
me come in. I had my dick out and was relieving my bladder when the shower
was turned off and the curtain pulled aside. There stood my father with a
half-hard cock, dripping a little leftover cum. There stood I with my
pissing cock in hand staring at him. There was stunned silence for a few
seconds then he started to laugh and said, "Caught me at it, huh?" I
mumbled how sorry I was to have busted in on him.

He said, "No problem, don't get upset. About 99 1/2% of all males get some
relief that way. And, I am sure that you do, too."

I just stood their with my dripping dick in my hand while he dried himself
off with a towel. I finished the piss and stripped off the last few drops.
He looked at my crotch and mentioned that I had certainly inherited my cock
genes from him and it was true. For my age I had a nice long, fat, hard
prick. He asked me how often I beat off and I mumbled something. He laughed
again and said that when he was my age, he used to get his rocks off at
least three times a day. He started to talk about some of the jerk off
fantasies he used to have while relieving his horny self. I started to get
a boner while he was talking and he noticed that.

He walked over to me and took my stiffening dick in his hot hands and
started to stroke it. I was in a very confused state; here was my Dad
working my cock over. But it felt great and I pushed my pelvis out so he
could get a better grip on what he was doing. His cock started to get hard
and he put my hand on it, saying that it wouldn't bite me. I had never felt
a grown man's equipment before and I was amazed how powerful it felt to my
touch. Soon we were both stroking each other in a satisfying rhythm and he
sensed that I was just about to shoot off he bent over and took it in his
mouth. WOW! what a sensation. I couldn't help it but the male animal in me
took over and I began thrusting my meat in and out of his mouth. And then I
shot off. My Dad and I were now bonded by my sperm in his body.

After a few moments, he quit sucking my cock and stood up. He then took
over beating his own cock which I had stopped when his sucking began. He
didn't ask me to suck him, but I did take hold of it and got it to erupt in
violent streams of pearly jizz. I had the cum all over my hand and body. He
took my hand and moved it to my mouth, to taste him. I was proud to do so.

Our relationship has changed now. We are no longer father and son, but
rather male friends. We occasionally get each other off but we both had
other ways of satisfying our sexual appetites.

One night I came home late from a movie and headed for my bedroom. As I
passed Dad's door which was not fully closed, I looked in. The bedside lamp
was on and I could see that he was naked and his muscular butt was in
motion. It didn't take me long to realize that my father was fucking a
cunt. I couldn't help but watch, fascinated at the show and feeling my cock
start to grow hard.  I massaged my crotch and continued watching. All of a
sudden my father said, "Hi, Son, it's about time you got home. Come on in
and get in on the action."

I went along side the bed and he told me to meet Paula. She said hi and
neither of them stopped the hosing. Dad told me to take out my cock and let
her see it. I did so but not without some reservations. She reached out and
took it in her hand and guided it to her opened mouth. She started to suck
on it but it wasn't the same as when Dad had sucked me off. I guess only a
man can give a good blowjob as he knows how it is supposed to feel. No so
with a woman.

Dad pulled out of her pussy and stood up, his cock glistening with the wet
from her well fucked twat. He told me to get in between her legs and aim my
cock for her winking, pink pleasure place. I did so and he grabbed hold of
my meat and helped me feed it into her hot box. What a feeling! A few heavy
plunges into that pussy and feeling the sexual tension in the air, I was
soon loading her up with my young cum. Dad made me pull out and stuck his
cock in so he could finish off but by fucking in his son's wad. I had
fucked my first pussy.

Paula didn't stay over that night but she did over the weekend and we all
three had a fucking good time.  But when Dad and I were home alone, we
recalled that night and would jerk off, watching each other's face and
squirting one man's juice on the other.

Some weeks later, I started dating a girl who was in one of my classes at
school. We were both about the same age - 16 by then. We did the usual
dating things: movies, pizza, bowling, walks in the park. One night when I
came home from a date Dad asked me if I was making out with Carol. I told
him no but that was only because we didn't have any place to go for
privacy. I said that we had had some pretty hot petting episodes with my
finger up her juicy cunt and her stroking my hard cock thru my underwear.
But, no, we hadn't done it yet but really wanted to.

Dad said that there was no problem; the next time she came over, he would
make it a point of saying he would be out for a couple of hours and to not
tear the apartment down while he was gone. Said smiling, of course.

He hadn't driven off more than ten minutes before we were both naked and
getting ready for a good fucking session. I had fingered her twat until she
was wetter than a faucet and squirming all over the bed. She kept begging
me to stick my meat into her waiting love tunnel. Finally, I couldn't hold
out any longer and I mounted between her spread legs. I looked down at the
throbbing cunt and got closer. She reached for my hard prick and rubbed it
up and down her hairy snatch which got me going all the more. Then she put
the head of it into her waiting pussy and told me to fuck her good. Which
is what I did. Her cunt was nothing like Paula's. Carols, was tighter,
hotter, wetter, and I felt like a million little fingers were massaging my
cock as I thrust in and out. In, down to the hilt, my balls slapping
against her drooling crack.

I was just about to shoot my load when she told me to pull out and fuck her
from behind, dog fashion. She knelt on the edge of the bed and I got behind
her and few my meat into her slowly. This was had a different feel to it
but I could get more of my cock into her. Also, I could grab her hips and
pull her onto my cock. She loved that. Soon we were both panting and
sweating and just had to have our orgasms. She started first and I could
feel the twitching of her cunt as she experienced the great feeling, all
the while yelling out in ecstasy. Wow, if all fucking was like that, I was
going to get a lot of it.

That night, after Carol had left and Dad had come home, he asked me how I
had made out. I told him about it, all the hot details and as I did so my
cock started to get hard just thinking about it. He as turned on also, so
we ending beating off while I told him the whole fucking scene. It didn't
take long for both of us to be squirting jizz through the fingers of our
jacking fist. As we wiped ourselves off, I told my Dad that I didn't
inherit his physique but I that I was damned glad I inherited the genes for
my big cock from him.

He laughed and said he would sure like to get some of that young pussy and
did I think that Carol would take us both on. I told him that I didn't know
but that she had mentioned in the heat of our fucking that she loved
three-somes.  So he said for me to sound her out, that it would be a really
hot event for all of us.

A couple of days later, I was hosing Carol again and when she was really
having orgasm after orgasm, moaning and groaning and crying out for more, I
mentioned how hot a three-some would be with her. She readily agreed while
still having another orgasm. I can imagine what she was then thinking:
another big, fat, hard, hot cock in her fuck pit. I told her I would set it
up and that she wouldn't be disappointed.

So Dad and I set it up. He would come home early while Carol and I were
fucking. He would wait outside the door until she was in real lust and then
come in on them and take it from there. And that's what happened. I had
been loving her up and had her really hot for anything. I started fingering
her wet cunt while she squirmed around and fisted my hard cock. Finally,
she started to scream for me to fuck her. That's when Dad came in and said
what a hot scene he was watching. Carol almost fainted but was too hot to
argue. Dad came over and got down between her open thighs and started to
lick her cunt lips. That sent her over the edge and she had a tight orgasm.
Dad told me to get between her legs, which I did. He guided my rock hard
meat into her quivering snatch and I started to ram her good. Hot! knowing
that my dad was watching me. He took off his clothes and stroked out his
big dick and showed it to Carol who was wide-eyed at the thought of that
monster soon to be stuffed into her hairy cunt.

I backed out of her and Dad got between her legs and started to feed his
monster into her. She groaned with lust and pleasure and told him to fuck
her hard. Which he proceeded to do. All the while I stood there beating my
meat and watching the sexy scene in front of me. I had to stop from time to
time as I didn't want to shoot my load; I wanted to fuck Carol after Dad
got through so I could feel his hot cum lubing up her insides.  Dad left
out a yell and plunged her cock to the hilt into her; she said she could
feel the throbbing of his prick and he shot off. He pulled out, cum and
cunt juice dripping from his dick. I hurriedly got in the saddle and felt
the heat of her cunt and my Dad's cum. It took about two minutes and I shot
the biggest load of my life. We were all exhausted by the orgy but we all
decided that it would be a regular event in our lives. We might even look
for other dudes to get in on the gang fuck.  Carol went nuts over the
thought of that. Well time will tell.