Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2008 01:24:25 -0400
From: You Knowme <cbw_23@hotmail.com>
Subject: Myer Family Part 5

	I squirmed in my seat listening to Dr. Myer's story, my cock rock
hard and throbbing under my pants.  The entire time telling the story, the
doctor had his arm around me, leaning in to give me vivid details and pique
my interest.  Most of the time he stared down at my pants, watching the
bulge growing in utter surprise and arousal.
	"Did you ever find out what they did with Brad?"  I asked, after he
finished telling the story.
	"Yes."  He began to rub my back gently with the palm of his left
hand.  "They videotaped it and gave it to me to watch."  Then, thinking
about it, he sighed, moaned really.  "It was so beautiful and sexy!"
	I watched him as he stared at the pictures of his boys posted on
the walls in the room.  "Aren't they gorgeous, each one of them."  His tone
had a contentment embedded into it as though he weren't yearning for them
but was showing his satisfaction for them.  I shook my head in agreement.
	"Can I ask you something else?"  I was wary of going on with my
question, I actually began to shake in anticipation.
	"Sure, buddy" he was immediately jolted back from his contemplative
world back into the situation in which we found ourselves, he hand still
massaging my back and shoulders.
	"What happened to Tara?"
	"She left."  He said nothing else, removed his hand from my
shoulder and folded them in his lap.
	"Oh, sorry."
	"No...really.  It's okay."  He took a deep breath.  "She wasn't
ready to have three children.  It's as simple as that."
	"Does she keep in touch?"
	"Not really.  Actually...I would rather the boys remember her as a
picture on the wall – something distant."  Pausing again.  "Brad is the
only one who really remembers her well and he got over it long ago."
	"I see.  I'm sorry I asked.
	"Just do me a favor," he began, "don't mention her to the boys,
okay?"
	I agreed and during a long bout of silence between us we heard the
screen door swipe against the threshold of the kitchen entry.  It was Brad.
He was always the first to get home and he ran in, throwing his book bag
and school stuff on the sofa.
	"Daddy!"  He cried out and ran up, wrapping his arms around the
towering, handsome man before me.  His cock was sticking straight out and
Brad grabbed on to it, pressing his lips against his father's passionately.
	I gave them a moment, just watching closely at the sensual display
of affection.  Brad's hair was perfectly combed, parted to the side and he
was wearing his school uniform that made him look even younger; a light
patterned sweater with a dress shirt underneath.  His pants were bulging
with excitement as his tongue wrapped around his father's furiously.
	"I couldn't wait to get home," he said, pulling away from his
father's hold momentarily.  "All I could think about was your big cock
pounding my hole!"  My eyes bulged and smirk came over my face; I wasn't
sure if it was embarrassment showing through or arousal.  Then, they both
turned to me, holding each other closely, the doctor's hand holding firmly
his son's tight butt.
	"I was just telling Scott the story about our first communal
meeting."  Brad knew exactly what he was talking about and a devilish smile
came over his face.
	"Oh, yeah!"  Sliding his hand down his father's pants, he grasped
the bare shaft.  "That was hot!"  They both eyed me and look at each other
in a scheming way.
	"Hey, baby, what do you say we give our new housemate a little
show?"
	"Yeah?"  Brad then returned his tongue to his father's mouth and
spoke as he kissed him hard.  "Let's do it!"

	It wasn't long before they both gathered around me and led me into
the bedroom, sitting me in a chair across from the bed.  "Take it all off!"
Brad demanded.  I followed his directions not only because I wanted to
watch them fuck and be unrestricted while I fingered and stroked my cock,
but because I remembered that Brad Jr. was just as much my boss as his
father, since they were unofficially married, that is.
	I took off my shirt and they both watched intently.  Brad sat on
the edge of the bed, cupping his balls underneath his slacks.  Then, once
my shirt was gone, I revealed my underwear.
	"Daddy!  He's wearing tighty whities!"  Brad seemed proud in his
estimation.
	"I see he's acclimated to our lifestyle."  The doctor smiled at me.
"Now take those off!"  Brad stripped his sweater and dress shirt when he
saw my cock bob up and down as the elastic band slapped up against it.  I
sat down and followed their continued directions; they wanted me to slide
down so that my entire package was showing, my balls hanging down and
spreading my asshole for their enjoyment.
	"Daddy, he is so fucking hot!"

	I watched as Brad lay on the bed, turning toward his father who was
now sliding onto the mattress from the left.  They lay facing each other,
their eyes fixed on me as they made out.  The doctor even stripped his
clothes as he turned his body so that he was towering over his boy.  But
Brad's face never left me.  I began stroking and leaning back, spitting in
my hand for lubrication. As Dr. Myer leaned down to his son, batting his
tongue at the teen's lips, I watched his naked back, the way the elastic of
his underwear perfectly framed the small of smooth back.
	There was a moment of silence, of thought, between the boy and
father and a few inaudible whispers between them.  Then, they turned and
looked at me.
	"Brad would like to invite you in" the doc said, moving to face me.
Before I graciously accepted I took in the view of the two in their
underwear, tight, fleshy bodies calling for me without words.  Brad's
young, virile body was outstretched and I stared at the way his nipples
seemed to be glued tightly to the very slight curvature of his pectorals.
	"Um...yeah.  I would love to!"  I stood and they both gazed at my
naked body.  For a moment I felt insecure, afraid of judgment, but Brad's
face lit up and he leaned forward.
	"I wanna suck it first, okay dad?"  Dr. Myer agreed and I stood at
the edge of the bed, Brad laying face down, face only millimeters away from
my throbbing dick.  Then, the doctor got up from the bed and stood behind
me.  Wrapping his arms around me sent his body heat through me and
satisfied me.  Though nothing had happened yet, as I looked down at the
horizon of line that separated Brad's cheeks, I shivered in ecstasy.
	"Lean forward!"  The doctor spoke adamantly as he pushed my back
toward his son.  As I stood there, my face became level with Brad's butt
and Brad invited my cock into his warm, wet mouth, gently stroking my shaft
his tongue while the head rested in the back of his throat.
	I quivered as I smelled of the boy's body; they say people have a
smell and that was certainly true of Brad – he smelled like a brand new
toy, or at least the child in me related it to that feeling.  Just as I was
getting a good whiff of the boy with my face hovering above his crack, I
felt the doctor spread my cheeks apart, flailing his tongue against the
soft tissue of my anus, making my body spasm and fall onto the boy.  Brad
only giggle in delight as I fell on him.  My body was weak as electricity
filled my entire being.
	Realizing my position, overlooking the teen's ass, I reached up and
spread his cheeks rubbing my face against the small of his back and the
soft, peach fuzzed flesh of his mounds.  I opened my mouth and released my
tongue.  Wanting to give Brad the great feeling his father was giving me,
in one long stroke, I ran my tongue in between his cheeks.  He gave me a
muffled cry.
	"Ooh, Scott," the doctor said, running his hands up and around my
body.  "Your ass tastes sweet.  How do you like my son's ass?"
	"Incredible!"  I cried out quickly, not wanting to take my
attention away from the pink flesh of the boy's anus.
	At that point, I wasn't sure if the great pleasure that was
building in my body had anything to do with Dr. Myer now sucking on my anal
tissue or if it was his son's long, gentle tongue stroking to the underside
of my cock, or more likely, the tangy taste of the boy's ass that I was
eating, now furiously attacking it and each time making Brad's ass cheeks
clench reflexively.
	I somewhat followed the doctor's lead because I had never eaten
anyone's ass before, but I soon realized it was hard to gauge what that
person was doing when you couldn't watch it closely.  I began to allow my
own desires and curiosities take over.  In an attempt to make Brad whimper,
I stepped up my game, wanting to taste every essence of the adolescent's
body, inside and out.  I stiffened my tongue and began prodding his tight
hole with it, slowly sliding it in the confines of the boy's ass.  At first
Brad continued sucking my cock, though I could tell when his arousal piqued
because he would began to bit and pop the head of my dick in and out of his
mouth with his lips pursed in a stronghold.  Once I felt comfortable
enough, I went deeper, in and out, fucking Brad's ass with my tongue.
	Pulling away from my cock and tensing up, Brad called out, "Fuck!"
I was shocked.  His body pulsated and though I could feel the electricity
of his father eating my ass, apparently something had gone wrong when I
decided to fuck him with my tongue.  "Shit!  God!  Wholy!"  He spoke in a
broken manner, his entire body tensing up and then dramatic release as he
sweated and burst out in moaning.
	"Oh my God," he said, after his father had stood back up to see
what was the matter.  "I fucking came!"  He sat up, I pulled my tongue out
of his ass, and he kissed me passionately.
	Below the boy I saw a huge streak of cum on the sheets.  I leaned
down and sucked up the globs of cum that were left over but was surprised
at the tremendous mess he'd made without even touching himself.
	"God damn, Scott!"  Dr. Myer crawled on the bed and sat with us,
helping me to lick up the globs of cum on the bed.  "I've never seen that
before."
	I looked over and Brad was almost collapsed before me.  I had never
known anyone could cum without some penile stimulation, but the doctor knew
it was possible but was surprised to see it.
	A few minutes went by and I kissed Brad again, sharing his semen
with him and he complimented his own juice, saying it was beginning to
taste as good as his daddy's.  The doctor smiled at that but looked a bit
lost in what to do.  I wondered in that awkward moment, how long he'd been
without any other partners but his sons.
	"Fuck my dad!"
	"Brad!"  The doctor began to speak as my eyes bugged out at the boy
who lounged on the king size bed, staring at the two adult men with rock
hard cocks, kneeling before him.
	"Come on, daddy!  I haven't ever seen you get fucked before."
	At first Dr. Myer was adamant about not doing it.  He said he
didn't do that and that he would never cheat on his baby, but when Brad
insisted as a favor to him, he decided to comply.
	"Throw my daddy down to the floor!  Rape him!  Make him like being
fucked!"  Brad was getting off on this and at first I hesitated but I knew
that Dr. Myer wanted what Brad wanted because he loved him with all his
heart.
	"Do it!  Now!"
	With that I pushed his father off the bed and onto the rough
carpeted floor below.  I went to get some lubricant but Brad demanded we do
without.
	"Now eat his ass and get it nice and wet!"  I did as Brad said.  As
I spread his father's ass cheeks I giggled inside, realizing that the
smooth surface of the mounds was the result of daily shaving because the
inside of his crack was sprinkled with dark, mature, hair.
       Brad demanded that I tie his father's hands behind his back before I
began.  Then, he told me to stuff his cum soaked underwear into his
father's mouth to muzzle him.  I did so and spread the man's cheeks far
apart, getting a front row view to his hole, puckering slightly in
anticipation.
       As I let my tongue explore his father's even tighter ass, Brad
demanded that I fuck him father's hole with my tongue.
       "No playing around!"  The boy spoke as though he had always wanted
to experience this and this was his one and only chance at a dream he'd had
since childhood, and that may have been quite accurate after all.
	After only a few minutes of tonguing his father's hole, Brad
commanded me to stuff my cock in with force.  Again, he emphasized no
playing around.  I pulled the doctor's body up so he was bending over, his
hole opened up in front of me and I lined up my throbbing member.  I
gathered a wad of saliva and laid it on the opening of his anus with my
tongue and then spit on my cock for lubrication even though I could tell
that was almost crossing the line in Brad's eyes.
	I looked over momentarily to find that Brad was fully erect again,
watching from the bed above, stroking his cock and fingering his own ass as
he watched.  A look of ferocity spattered on his face as he called out
commands.
	"Fuck him!  Now!  Fuck my daddy!"
	With that, I began to slide my cock gently in between the lips of
the doc's anus, but that was not good enough for Brad.
	"Fuck him hard!  Shove that big cock in!"
	I did so and Dr. Myer cried out, his groans muffled from the teen's
dirty briefs.
	"Take it daddy!  Take that hot cock!"
	I began pounding him, letting go of my apprehensions.  I could hear
the popping sound of his sphincter as I slid in and out – also part of
Brad's instructions.  My cock was begging for mercy; wanting to release the
contents of my nuts into the ass of the master's father.
	Pretty soon, I found myself panting and sweating, my dick popping
in and out of his hot, tight ass that wanted to reject my intrusion at
every turn.  The doctor's cries became moans and though his face was
pressed to the floor and his hands tied behind his back, he soon managed to
push against my cock, making the motion of my intrusion even more dramatic
and intense.
	Brad knelt down to his father and took his dirty underwear out of
his mouth.  "You like it, don't you daddy?"  Able to speak, the doctor
responded positively.
	"God yes, son!"
	"You like me telling you what to do, don't you?"  Again, the doctor
agreed, this time shaking his head because he could not speak.
	"Shit!  I'm gonna cum!"  I screamed out, looking at Brad who was
now kissing his father, calling him a bitch and telling him how hot he
looked being raped by the babysitter.
	"Cum in my daddy's ass!  Right daddy?  You want him to fucking nut
inside of you, don't you?"  Again, the doc said, yes before his own face
tensed up and he began to pant with exertion.
	I could feel the cum building, coming closer and closer to release.
"Shoot your hot fucking load inside my daddy!  Let him feel it ooze inside
of him!"  Brad instructed me, sliding underneath his dad on the floor.
	Just as I began to cum, my body shivering with anticipation and
sweat beading on every orifice on my slim body, I heard Dr. Myer call out.
Brad had gently inserted his father's cock into his mouth and just then, as
I slowed my speed fucking the man whose hands were tied behind his back, I
heard Brad gargling with his father's semen as it oozed out into his mouth.
I heard gulping and it sent me over the edge.  Quickly I was popping my
cock in and out before letting it sit deep in the recesses of the boy's
dad's ass as I unloaded myself into his dad.
	"Oh, God!"  I yelped out popping one last time, draining all the
cum from my body into the man's ass.
	When I pumped slower, emptying the contents of my nuts into the
doctor's ass, Brad emerged from below his father and shot his load on his
dad's back.  I could see that his entire face was covered with his dad's
spooge but he paid it no mind and I watched as a huge puddle formed in the
small of the doctor's back.  I leaned over and slurped it up, drinking it
and then licking Brad's face, removing the remnants of his father's seed.
I could have sworn they tasted identical, but I wasn't sure.
	Then, as Brad untied his father's hands and we all collapsed on the
floor, my weakening dock slid out of the doctor's hole.  I could see it was
covered in my cum and I stroked my flaccid cock, removing the contents and
sucking it up into my mouth.  I could taste my semen and a hint of blood
from the intrusion my cock had made into the grown man's ass.