Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2017 23:36:53 -0400
From: Jean-Luc Aim <aimdreaming@gmail.com>
Subject: Soccer Studz Dad

Soccer Studz Dad

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Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. Use condoms in real life,
even if you are just sucking dick. Any similarities to actual persons,
places, events or situations is purely coincidental.

Also, I've been on a long hiatus. I know some of you may have sent
messages and they bounced from my email address but I needed a complete
and total detachment from the world for a while. However, I'm back now
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I couldn't believe what I'd just witnessed.

	I had heard some noises coming from my son's room so I'd gone to
investigate. Imagine my shock when I peeked through the crack in the door
and saw my son, Robert, on his back getting fucked by his best friend,
Keyonte. Thing is, I just stood there and watched the entire event.
Keyonte deep-fucked my boy twice before they cuddled up and went to sleep.
I just stood there in the hallway, my dick hard as rock. What the fuck was
wrong with me? I should've broke in there and asked what the fuck he was
doing to my son! Instead, I was horny and ready to bust a nutt. I chuckled
to myself. I supposed being a sex-fiend ran in the family.

	"What the hell, John?" I asked myself as I looked in my bathroom
mirror.

	I was a good-looking 38 year-old black man. I played semi-pro
American Football, tight end. I kept my 6'1 body looking chiseled, and my
skin was the same smooth dark complexion as my son's. I was still hard.
It had been half an hour since I'd watched my son get fucked. I had done
some push-ups, watched some funny online videos but I couldn't get the
thought out of my head: how turned on I was watching Robert get fucked.

	I fished my hard 9-inch dick out of my sweat pants and stroked
myself, tweaking my stiff nipples while imagining what I really wanted to
do when I saw them fucking. I wished I had broke in on them and joined
the party. Keyonte looked damned sexy and I would have loved to play with
him. Hell, I would have played with Robert too...but he was my son.

	"Fuck, John! What's wrong with you?" I shook my head and pulled
up my pants. I didn't really have a problem with Robert being gay. If I
did that would have made me a hypocrite. I had known I was bisexual from
the age of 9 but since I wanted to go into pro football, I knew I had to
keep it a secret. So I had married Robert's mother and fucked around with
dudes on the side. She had divorced me 10 years ago, and hadn't looked
back; not that she was the best mother to Robert so we were better off
without her.

	I knew I had to get off, and stroking my dick to porn wasn't
going to work. I needed the real deal. I tied the drawstring on my sweats,
pulled on a tee-shirt and a pair of trainers then headed out the door. It
didn't take me long to reach my destination: a house a few blocks over. I
rang the doorbell and waited. The light came on inside and Craig opened
the door. He was a skinny white guy, aged 30 and standing 5'10, with a
scruffy beard and shoulder-length hair that was the same sandy color.

	"You know what time it is?" he asked groggily. He was dressed in
a pair of boxers.

	"Yeah I know but...ah, you're right. This is stupid. Sorry I woke
you," I said turning away then I felt him grab my arm.

	"It's cool, bro. I did tell you anytime, right?"

	"Yeah you did but if it's too late--"

	"Come inside," he smiled.

	Inside, even in the somewhat dim hallway light, I could see his
bulge printed out in those loose boxers.

	"Well, what did you come here for?" he asked, groping his hardening
cock.

	I dropped to my knees, fished it out and sucked on the head. I felt
it grow until a full 10 inches of thick white man-meat stood glistening with
my spit.

	"Don't stop there, bro," Craig cooed, cupping a hand to the back of
my head. I took his cock back into my mouth and savored the taste of his
precum. I stroked my own hard dick through my sweat pants, creating a big
wet spot at the front from my copious precum. His cock popped free and was
replaced by his hairy balls sac. He moaned as I gently sucked both balls
and washed them with my tongue. He guided me to stand and led me to his den.

	We got naked. I got down on all fours and cooed when I felt his wet
tongue pierce my asshole. I spread my buttcheeks and went in hard; slurping
and sucking and tonguing my ass like it was his last meal.

	"Fuck yeah, Craig! Eat that ass!" I growled, backing up on his face.
Suddenly, his tongue was replaced by the head of his big hard cock. "Yeah,
man! That's it," I breathed.

	His warm drool bathed my hole and lubricated his entry. I grunted
when the head popped inside but Craig knew what he was doing. Just the head
nudged back and forth, opening me up for more. Gradually, the entire length
of his fat white cock was buried up my ass, and it felt damned good!

	"Ahhhhh yeah, Craig. Fuck me," I moaned; that smooth cock gliding in
and out of my hole. I could feel every inch of his meat filling me up and his
cock was hitting my spot just right. Then he pulled out completely and I
turned over. On my back, his cock slid all the way back inside me. I held my
legs apart and moaned as he pumped his pole gently back and forth.

	"This feels so good, John," he sighed, throwing his head back.

	I gasped as his pace sped up. My dick was rock-hard and leaking lots
of sticky precum. His cock popped free. He leaned down and wrapped his pink
lips around my light-brown dick head. He took me down to where the dark scar
of circumcision ran then another inch more, and another.

	"Fuck yeah!" I cried, feeling his throat engulf my dick. He took me
all the way to the root, and I felt his nose in my pubes. He retreated to the
head and worked my dick for a few more minutes before squatting over it. He
lined his ass up and I breath satisfaction as his moist hole surrounded my
throbbing dick-head. He worked his ass further down my pole until that sweet
pink tunnel had taken every inch of my dick. His insides were so warm and so
wet, and when I started riding I almost nutted.

	I managed to restrain myself, however, as he slid up and down the
length of my pole. His ass felt silky on my dick and I knew I wouldn't last
long. I closed my eyes but then I felt warm liquid on my stomach. I looked
down and saw his hard cock, drooling a string of precum onto my abs. That
sent me over the edge.

	"Ahhh shit! I'm gonna nutt!" I yelled. Craig rode faster as I came.
My dick throbbed so hard I knew I had to be shooting nutt up his colon. He
sat full on my dick as I shot my last spurts. He stroked his cock furiously,
moaning loudly and riding my dick harder until I felt his asshole contract.

	"Ooooooh fuck!" he gasped, rising up off my dick. I pulled my legs
up. He shoved his cock in and dumped his load deep inside of me. I loved the
sensation of his big cock spurting nutt up my ass. His cock popped free of
my ass and slid between my lips. Craig fucked my face for a few minutes then
slapped that meat across my face, still rock-hard.

	"Want to go another round?" he grinned.

	"Hell yeah I do!" I hooked one leg over his shoulder and grunted.
His hard cock plunged in, and it felt so fucking good!

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