Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2012 15:45:58 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: The Hood-23 THE HOOD-23 Family Squabbles Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< KING OF PRUSSIA 18 & 19 yr old Tamak Garrison and Edwards Jones had just begun the afternoon into evening shifts at their job at KFC in King Of Prussia. Tamak was still feeling a bit out of sorts with his friend Eddie, not knowing if they were a couple or not? Eddie was obviously happy being bisexual [fucking as many chicks as his horny dick could handle], while Tamak leaned more towards the GAY side. He wanted Eddie to himself as his boyfriend, not just a fuck buddy, but Eddie was standoffish with the idea, giving mixed signals whenever he saw Tamak talking to other guys [getting jealous]. Simply talking about the situation wasn't working, as Eddie didn't feel comfortable discussing his feelings. Tamak was just about at his wits end with trying to decipher their relationship. He'd been ready to throw in the towel a few times until Eddie [the smooth talker he was] sweet talked his way back into his pants, making love to him like nobody else ever did, causing Tamak to believe there was really something behind their friendship! Today however Tamak found himself on the other side of the fence again, when he found Eddie flirting with a new girl! Another obstacle in the road! Tamak got jealous as he stormed off into the back of the store so he wouldn't have to witness the spectacle. Unfortunately his peace would be interrupted when his manager announced an odd visitor awaiting them out front. "T...? Eddie...?" called the day manager [a woman the boys had took turns fucking once on the late shift], "...there are Officers out here to see you...!" she added, hoping they hadn't gotten themselves in any trouble? "Officers...?!" questioned the boys, coming from the back of the store wearing their protective aprons, hats, gloves, and goggles [to keep from being burnt by the frying chicken]. "Tamak...? Edward...?" questioned the officers [in plain clothes]. "I'm detective Maleece Cortez, and this's my partner Malik Jones...! We'd like to speak to the two of you in private...!" "What's this about...?" asked Edward, noticing all the awkward stares they were getting from nosey customers and concerned coworkers. "Can't this wait until we get off work...?" "We could talk about this down at our Precinct if you like...?" stated Cortez, offering to take them in NOW... "Is there someplace we can talk privately...?" asked Jones, taking the boys rights into consideration. "Out back near the dumpsters...!" suggested Tamak. Jones and Cortez followed the boys out back, away from nosey ears and eyes as people began to whisper and speculate... "We were told that you guys were at a party at Raheim Jackson's house a couple of days before his murder..." said Cortez, looking through his notes [notes he made in chap-18]. "...what can you tell us about the people he hung out with...?" "I didn't know Raheim that well..." said Tamak, "...I'd just met him that night at the party...!" "You often FUCK people you just meet at parties...?" asked detective Cortez, eyeballing both boys for a reaction. "WHO said we fucked `em...??" asked Eddie, defensively. Cortez flipped through his notes... "Quest Winfield said the party turned into a fuck party!" he informed. "Was he lying...?" "We heard he had a fight shortly afterwards...?" asked Jones, trying to keep the questions going. "I don't know anythin' about no FIGHT..." said Eddie, "...but I knew Raheim from around the hood...!" "Yall were CLOSE...?" asked Jones, pulling out his notebook. "I wouldn't say CLOSE..." defined Eddie. "...we just KNEW each other from bein' inna same hood...! Goin' to the same school..., mutual friends, stuff like that!" "Fucking at the same party?" chimed Cortez, trying to purposely get under Eddie's skin. "We're all grown..." informed Eddie, "...ain't no LAW say we can't get together and FUCK if we want to..., is it?" he asked, staring Cortez in the eye. Maleece cleared his throat as he jotted down Eddie's answer in his notes... "Look...if you lookin' for US to give you a reason why somebody might've wanted to kill `em..., we don't have a clue..." admitted Edward. "...but Raheim had his hand into a little bit of everything!" "What's that supposed to mean...?" asked Jones. "He didn't work..." explained Eddie. "...not a 9 to 5 like T and me...! But he always had money on `em...!" "He sold drugs...?" asked Jones, making a note of it. "He dabbled in marijuana, as far as I know...!" said Eddie. "Did YOU buy from him...?" asked Cortez, suspiciously. "I don't smoke dope...!" lied Eddie, stone faced [getting a LOOK from Tamak]. "What else did he `dabble' in...?" asked Jones, keeping the questions coming. "I dunno..." thought Eddie, "...whatever hustlers DO to make money...!" "Hustlers...?" questioned Jones. "Are you saying he was a male prostitute as well...?" "I wouldn't put it past `em...!" said Eddie. "But we wasn't best friends or nothin'..., so I don't really know anythin' for sure...! But if you wanna talk to someone who knew `em better..., he had two friends he used to live a while back..." added the 19 yr old, trying hard to think of their names. "I think one of their names was Elliott...something...!" "Elliott..." said Cortez, knowing Eddie was referring to Elliott McConnell, son of former police captain and current mayor candidate: David McConnell [a dead end]. "Do you know WHO Raheim sold drugs for...?" asked Jones, on a whim. "Yeah..." answered Eddie, thinking... "...some BIG muscled dude from prison he was scared to death of..., said he was known to RAPE dudes if they came up short with his loot...! Melvin...or Marvin...I think...!" "Okay!" said Malik, having heard enough. "If you think of anything more that might help us find your friend's killer..., give us a call!" he added, handing out business cards. "We'll be in touch!" snarled Cortez, playing `tough' cop. Tamak and Eddie watched the detectives return to their plain colored vehicle before driving away [back towards Philly]. "All this just cuz we attended some sex party...?" questioned Tamak, regretting the experience already. "No..." said Eddie, angrily. "...all this cuz of big mouth Q...! WAIT til I see him again...!" he added, clinching his fists... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< WEST PHILLY There seemed to be a new demographic to Kaleb Nelson's and his father's [KaliQ's] relationship again! When Kaleb was younger [pre-adolescent], his father was his everything, the man of the house, the ruler of the castle; then when his parents divorced, his dad became an absentee dad, hardly ever around when Kaleb needed him. THEN when Kaleb's mother got a new live-in boyfriend and decided to kick her son to the curb, KaliQ became his father again, supporting him in ways had should have been doing all along. Then once KaliQ realized his son was gay, their dynamics changed again, with KaliQ disowning his son and making him his sexual submissive slave, forcing him to greet him at the door on his hands and knees naked at all times! However THAT dynamic changed once again when KaliQ started showing emotions towards his son again, treating him more like a LOVER than an animal. Kaleb felt himself getting whiplash from all the mood changes his father put him through since moving in. But despite all the up and downs, there was no place Kaleb would rather be than underneath his father in bed, feeling his enormous manhood driving into his body like a fleshy harpoon! Wanting to be everything to his father that his mother was not, Kaleb got Online to learn how to cook, clean, grocery shop, and wash his father's clothes on a daily basis. When his father came home from work, Kaleb wanted to treat him like the King he was, taking care of all his needs, wants, and desires! He understood that his father went through a dry spell with women, using them only for sexual gratification, not wanting any romantic dealings after having had one failed marriage under his belt already. Kaleb knew HE was exactly what his daddy needed, someone who cared about him, who he could have an intense sexual relationship with without fear of it becoming messy or ending in divorce. After all they were already family! They couldn't possibly divorce each other! KaliQ came home to a spotlessly clean house, clean clothes, and [sometimes] a good home cooked meal [ever so often |3 nights a week| Kaleb would order out]. But as much KaliQ appreciated his son's contributions around the house [becoming the best `girlfriend' he'd ever had], the oral and anal sex was what made the 40 yr old's dick hard at least 3 times a day. KaliQ was usually greeted home from work with a long relaxing blow job before his nightly bath and dinner, then he'd end the night butt fucking his son up the ass like a woman at bedtime, then usually once again in the morning before heading out to work. KaliQ could scarcely recall ever being as sexually satisfied with a woman. They usually started to nag about their independence and wanting more respect after the first 6 months or so, claiming that all the catered sex, cooking, and housework was never too demeaning and something they weren't really into anyway! Having a GAY man [his SON in particular] slip into that role seemed far more natural, what with their unending need to cater to a man's needs. While women only did it to snag a ring, Kaleb did it simply because he sincerely wanted to please his father in every way imaginable, to make his nights awesome every time he came home. KaliQ couldn't think of a single night were his dick wasn't expertly sucked or fucked [or both], even if his body wasn't up to the task; Kaleb would simply do all the work for him, sucking him and/or riding his dick until they both burst in orgasm! He drained his father's balls every chance he got, rather relaxing in his favorite easy chair with a beer or watching the game on TV! The only real downsides to their taboo relationship was that they never could reveal it to anyone outside their own circle. No one would understand a father fucking his own son! The OTHER thing KaliQ regretted was that he ran the risk of never having any grand babies! It sometimes saddened him that his son wasn't straight, that he might never marry and raise a family. As human males, that's what they were all guided to believe was their future. A man was nothing if he didn't reproduce and have offspring of his own [whether he took care of them or not]. Any guys that didn't have at least ONE kid with a woman was consider `strange' or gay, something for the family to whisper secretly about and the neighbors to speculate over. KaliQ recalled how he and his high friends used to beat guys up that they suspected was gay when they were Kaleb's age; boys who looked at them `funny' or never had girlfriends, or walked with a swish in their step. KaliQ often wondered if Kaleb was his curse for being so mean to the suspected gays back then? Was this god's way of telling him he was an asshole and that his son might suffer the same fate as those boys? Everyday KaliQ thought of Kaleb as his punishment, he'd go home with plans of ending their sexual relationship and FORCING Kaleb to become the MAN he was created to be..., but then he'd see all the efforts his son put into making everything just perfect for him when he got home [slippers by the door; beer by his favorite chair; dinner on the table; bath water running upstairs; hot mouth ready to envelop his stiff manhood as soon as he sat down], and all plans to change everything go flying out the window! Kaleb on the other hand LOVED catering to his father. He loved that his dad had all the masculinity he never possessed. He loved his stubbornness, his cocky attitude, his take charge persona, his kick ass first ask questions later demeanor, his temper, his sense of manliness and duty as the head of house; everything his mother despised. In fact, Kaleb loved so many things about his father, that he wondered HOW he ever fell in love with Julio? His dad and Julio couldn't have been further apart from each other. His mother was always raving about how kind and considerate Julio was; how thoughtful and redeeming; meek and mild; supportive and understanding. She often wondered what she ever saw in her ex-husband? Kaleb wondered the same thing about him and her fiancé. It'd been a while since he'd seen Julio and his mother [not since choosing to live with his father over his mother, --breaking her heart, |chap-17]. He knew she was probably still holding a grudge that he didn't want to leave his father and come home with her. She would never fully understand how he would rather live with his abusive and domineering dad rather than with her and her loving/wonderful/understanding fiancé..., unless she knew the REAL DEAL! Only Julio knew what was really going on behind closed doors in their house, and KaliQ had him scared so shitless that he would never tell and risk catching a beat down! Julio may have been more of the man women claimed they were looking for, but when push came to shove, his dad was ready to throw down with the best of them! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ELSEWHERE Whenever 47 yr old Julio Espisedo think of Kaleb, he wonder just HOW he and his father was getting along? The last time he saw the boy, he was waiting for his father to enter the house naked on his knees, his mouth open for oral service the moment the front door opened. Julio had knew some abusive scenes in his life time of being a public service captain for the neighborhood Town Watch where he was the founder and CEO of an organization called: Fathers Against Drugs [otherwise known as FAD]. Over the years they'd successfully ran more than a few drug dealers out of the neighborhood! Some of the homes they closed down as a result of drug activity, they saw young girls and boys being physically and sexually abused; sometimes by their parents, and sometimes by the people their parents allowed in their children's lives. Julio's heart always went out to those children, kids who didn't ask to be born in this world, who only needed food, shelter, and someone in the house who loved and watched over them. Julio never in a million years would ever have thought HE would be the abusive figure in a child's life! He often beat himself up for how Kaleb turned out, wondering if had he not raped the boy in a nearby alley for openly selling drugs on his street, would he had turned into the insatiable gay bottom he apparently is for his father? While Julio knew KaliQ's current actions with his son were further helping cloud Kaleb's visions from becoming the man he was meant to be, he knew HE also had a major part in his `gay development' as well. If Latrina [his live-in fiancé, AND Kaleb's biological mother] ever learned that he'd fucked her son prior to dating her, she'd be LIVID! The only consolation Julio had was that she'd probably be even MORE angry to learn that Kaleb's DAD was also fucking him! Neither man expected to be named `father of the year' for their actions. While Julio admitted his mistakes with Kaleb, KaliQ's continued to repeat them daily! It saddened Julio to know what Kaleb was subjected to on a daily basis. How could a father [especially a biological father] treat his son in any way less than honorable? Showing him responsibility; instilling a strong work ethic; education; family values; and the beauty of that which was women? Julio wanted to go over to KaliQ's house to check up on them, to make certain that Kaleb wasn't being abused beyond his consent! He couldn't get the picture of Kaleb naked on his hands and knees ready to serve out of his mind. He wanted to remind the boy that he had an option, that he didn't have to stay at his father's house as a sex slave! He wanted to make sure that Kaleb knew he had support at his mother's house, that HE and Latrina was willing to let him back in and take care of him as a family! However he didn't want to risk reopening old wounds with the boy, reliving old moments he wished long forgotten! He couldn't risk Kaleb reattaching feelings and going off the deep end like before, threatening to tell his mother everything just to spite them and their love! Julio often wondered about his own son [Ethan]? How different his life might have been had his son lived? He'd long ago stopped daydreaming about `what if', but he couldn't help but wonder what kind of man his son might be today had he lived? Would he have liked Latrina, or would Latrina have even been a factor since he and his wife might not have ever gotten divorced [seeing as how their son's death was the deciding factor in their marital demise]? Thinking about Ethan always made him depressed, yet not a day went by where his son wasn't on his mind. Julio decided right then and there to pay Kaleb a visit. If KaliQ loved his son nearly half as much as he loved Ethan, than he was sure an agreement could be reached, as no father [no true father] wanted to see his son ill gotten! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 38 yr old Latrina Nelson tried not to think too much of her past mistakes with her son [lord knew there were many]. She gave little thought of KaliQ and how he ran his household. She gave precious little time worrying about Kaleb, wondering WHY he picked his father over her? A man he'd barely seen in the past 8 years of his life! She tried to focus on the good things happening in her life now. Things like; her engagement to Julio, the man of her dreams! She couldn't believe that she was slated to remarry again after all this time. Who'd have thought she'd find happiness after all these years? She and Julio talked about planning a wedding and buying a new house together, one where their grandkids could visit! Surely Kaleb would start dating girls soon, despite his father chokehold over him. She knew it was in a boy's nature to get out and FUCK something! It just wasn't natural to stay cramped up in a house all the time with no friends and no love interests. She knew that would eventually be KaliQ's undoing, trying to keep their son away from girls would enviably drive a wedge between them! THEN Kaleb would come running back to her, reclaiming HER as his favorite parent! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< 40 yr old KaliQ Nelson came home after a particularly hard day at work. When he pulled onto his block, he noticed his parking space outside his house was taken. He recognized the car immediately, and cursed himself as he searched for another parking spot. Inside Latrina Nelson was talking to her son on the sofa, explaining to him that she and her live-in boyfriend [Julio] were now engaged to be married, and that she wanted HIM to be a part of the wedding. "You're kidding, right...?" asked Kaleb, feeling an attack of anxiety coming on as he got up from the sofa. "You practically kick me out of the house after you start dating MY bo..., my best friend..." "That's not true...!" yelled Latrina. "...then you want me to condone your relationship by taking part in your marriage...?!" said Kaleb, laughing at the irony. "You have no idea how much I prayed that you two would BREAK UP..., and here you want my blessings...?!!" "I don't understand WHY you're being so selfish, Kaleb..." said Latrina, standing up to face him eye to eye. "...Julio has been nothing but GOOD to you...! WHY would you wish for us to break up...? You know how lonely he was before we met...! How lonely I was...! Why can't you just be HAPPY for us...? After ALL I've done for you...!" "You wanna know WHY...??!" asked Kaleb, screaming to the top of his lungs when he suddenly heard his dad walk in... "What the hell's going on in here...?" asked KaliQ, closing the door behind him. "I could hear yall screaming all the way outside...!" "You need to teach this BOY some manners...!" said Latrina, shaking her finger at her son. "I didn't raise him to talk to me this way...!" KaliQ looked at his son, recognizing the panicked state he was in... "Kaleb...go to your room..." he ordered, calmly. Kaleb turned and ran upstairs without protest or hesitation. Latrina looked shocked. "Wish he minded ME that way...!" she said aloud to herself. "What're you doing here, L...?" asked KaliQ, tossing his keys onto the table. "You know you're not allowed to just pop up when you feel like it..." he reminded, casually. "...you're supposed to CALL first and make an arrangement...!" "Make an arrangement to see my own son...?" asked Latrina, folding her arms over her chest. "I had to..." said KaliQ, heading for the kitchen for a beer. "Oh, so is THAT what this's about...?" laughed Latrina, "REVENGE! You're getting back at me for all those years I raised Kaleb on my own and made you call for visiting rights...?" she asked. "Well just remember I was a SINGLE woman raising a child on my own..." she argued. "...and I needed to know WHERE my son was at all times...!" "Ditto." said KaliQ, popping the cap on his brew while heading back into the warzone. "Kaleb is still an emotional boy..., you can't just pop up here whenever you want and upset him like this!" "I can't believe this..." sighed Latrina, looking up at the ceiling. "...I'm taking parenting classes from my ex-husband...!" "New house, new rules!" said KaliQ, taking a seat on the sofa. Latrina calmed herself down, then quietly sat down beside him. "I came here to tell Kaleb that Julio and I are getting married..." she informed, holding up her engagement ring. KaliQ now understood why Kaleb was so upset. Obviously he still had feelings for him. KaliQ had hoped his son was over that. "I thought..., --I don't know WHAT I thought..." she retracted. "I thought he might be excited to see us get married...! I invited him to walk me down the aisle...!" KaliQ could only imagine how that went over with Kaleb. "I thought he was over the me taking his friend away thing..., but obviously he's still carrying some resentment...!" "You think?" asked KaliQ, taking a swig. Latrina gave her ex-husband a look... "Has Kaleb spoke to you about this...?" she asked. "Do you know WHY he's so opposed to me and Julio being together...? Is there something I don't know about their friendship...? Something that prevents them from continuing to be friends if we're together...?" KaliQ could see his ex-wife wanted answers, however he really wasn't in a position to tell her. Yes he knew about the relationship Kaleb and Julio had before Julio met his mom, and that Julio broke it off shortly afterwards after finding Kaleb's mother attractive..., but HE couldn't be the one to spill the beans, as it might implicate his own questionable relationship with their son! "Believe it or not, Kaleb and I don't spend our nights pondering over you and your MAN'S relationship!" responsed KaliQ coldly, leaving his ex-wife in the dark. "I didn't say you did...!" snapped Latrina, disappointed that KaliQ didn't have the answers she was looking for. "You don't have to be so...NASTY all the time...! Do you...?" she asked, as she began packing up things in her purse, preparing to leave. KaliQ sighed, realizing he WAS being a bitch! "So..." he said, trying to change the subject. "...you gonna try this all over again...?" he asked, curiously. Latrina laughed... "Yup!" she said, shuffling stuff around in her bag as she searched for her car keys. "I thought I'd never get married again..., but..." "He...seems like a good guy..." admitted KaliQ, getting a shocked expression from Latrina. "He IS...!" she agreed, unable to believe KaliQ said something nice about him. "That's why I don't understand Kaleb's reaction..." she continued. "...it's not like he's an asshole...! It's not like he's abusive, or a pedophile..." Latrina's mouth fell open, as if something just occurred to her... "Do you think THAT'S it...?" she asked her ex-husband. "Do you think Kaleb's KNOWS something about Julio's past...? Like...maybe he used to beat his wife, or something? Do you think he might be trying to protect me...?!" "I...don't know..." said KaliQ, not wanting to hype her up either way. Latrina frowned... "You know..." she said, yanking her keys from her purse. "...I would THINK you'd want to be a little MORE INVOLVED in your son's wellbeing...!" she snapped, before rising up from her seat. "There's obviously something WRONG with that boy upstairs, and you sit down here sipping your beer as if you haven't a care in the world!" she accused, disappointed when her ex showed no reaction and continued sipping away. "I think I maybe I made a mistake letting Kaleb live here!" "Like you had a choice...!" said KaliQ, holding her beer in his lap. "EXCUSE me...?" asked Latrine, wanting clarification. "If memory serves me right...KALEB was the one that wanted out of your house...! WHERE else were you gonna send him...?" Latrina was livid. "You know what...?" she asked, fighting the urge to spit in his face. "NOW I see where our son gets his stubbornness...! You two really deserve each other!" she yelled, heading for the front door with her purse tucked under her arm. KaliQ heard the front door slam, then heard her car engine ignite before pulling away. KaliQ took one last swig of his beer before sitting it down on the living room table, then heading upstairs to check in on his boy. He paused outside his son's bedroom, before turning the doorknob to walk in. To his surprise Kaleb wasn't there. KaliQ closed the door then headed to his room. Walking in, he found Kaleb lying face down, sobbing softly into a pillow. KaliQ couldn't help but feel his heart strings tug a bit, although he didn't quite like the idea of his son crying over another man! He walked over to the bed and laid down by his side, leaning over to gently caress his son's back. "Your MOM told me why she came over..." he said, stroking the back of Kaleb's neck gently. "...I know how you feel about Julio...!" Kaleb sniffled, lifting his head from the pillow... "I'm sorry, dad..." he said, knowing his father probably didn't really give a shit about any of it. "...it's just..., I THOUGHT I was over it, --I really did..., until she told me they were getting married...! Then it all HIT me as if it all just happened yesterday!" "I know, son..." comforted KaliQ, trying to be supportive. "...it takes a while to get over someone you...love...!" KaliQ felt strange talking about affairs of the heart with his son, especially with it involving another MAN! KaliQ had always shielded his emotions, preferring to drink or work the hurt away rather than discuss it [always worked for him]. But Kaleb was different. He was like his mother that way. "You DID love him, right...?" Kaleb sniffled, giving it some thought... "Yes...I did..." he admitted. "...but I love YOU TOO dad...!" "I know, son..." said KaliQ, "...but Julio was different..., he was your FIRST love...!" "Yeah..." thought Kaleb, seeing it for what it's worth. KaliQ pulled his son's head to his chest, then allowed him to cuddle up next to him. He continued to gently stroke his back while Kaleb wrapped his arm around his torso [feeling protected], as if he were a little boy in his father's arms. KaliQ reached for the remote, then turned on the TV while Kaleb fell asleep, listening to his father's steady heartbeat in his ear... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The hours pass as Kaleb sleep, dreaming/reliving romantic times from before Julio moved in with his mother. Images of him laid back [naked] on Julio's old sofa with his legs in the air, Julio standing before him stuffing his big latino dick up his ass [fucking him like a porn star] invaded his dreams. Kaleb could practically FEEL Julio's cock sliding in and out of his ravished hole. He woke up to find himself in his daddy's bed, his father lying beside him with one arm tucked up behind his head as he watched cable TV. "You okay...?" asked the older man, giving his son a glance. "Ye...yeah..." answered Kaleb unsure, lifting up... "Having a bad dream...?" asked his father, turning his attention back to the television across the room. "No..." answered Kaleb, his dick stiff in his pants... "I didn't give you your daily blow job, did I dad...?" he asked, grabbing his father's crotch. "Don't worry about that right now, son..." said KaliQ, more concerned for his son's mental state. "But I WANT to, dad...!" said Kaleb, undoing his father's pants before pulling his limp penis from his underwear. "No son, really..." said KaliQ, pushing his son away. "...you've been emotional all day..., I don't think THIS'S what you need right now...!" Kaleb looked up at his father, feeling rejected... "Dad...please..." he begged, crouched down over his lap. KaliQ removed his hand, allowing his son to take his dick into his mouth... KaliQ lay back in bed, closing his eyes as he felt his son's warm wet mouth encircle his pud and start sucking. It only took a few seconds of suction before his dick started to swell and rise. Kaleb could feel the dick growing longer and thicker as it began to fill his mouth to capcity. He bobbed his head up and down as he worked along the shaft, licking and sucked midway and back up to the tip. KaliQ watched his son lovingly suck his dick, taking his time to lick the shaft all over like a giant lollipop before swallowing it down like a popsicle. He watched the sadness melt away from his son's expression as he enjoyed himself feasting on his daddy's dick. KaliQ was certain that THIS was what Kaleb really liked doing, that forcing him to be straight would be a bigger mistake than accepting his homosexuality. He watched his son's lips sliding up and down his dick, consuming him as his face filled and his throat ballooned. KaliQ's dick stiffened harder as he watched his son enjoy himself. He couldn't resist pulling him up off his stiff standing prick, and kissing him directly in his wet drooling mouth. Kaleb felt his dad lifting him up off his dick, then felt him guiding him up towards his face to kiss. Their lips touched as they shared a sloppy kiss. KaliQ stuffed his thick tongue into his son's mouth, making him suckle it, before shoving him back down on his dick. Kaleb stuffed his mouth full of his dad's manhood as he fought to swallow it whole. Kaleb sucked his dad's dick for a while, suckling the fat juicy head and ramming his mouth and throat down the full length for 10 or 20 strokes before taking a brief break. KaliQ pulled his son's head up off his dick twice, French kissing him passionately both times before letting him return to duty. After about 20 minutes to polishing his dad's wick, Kaleb got up and started undressing, stripping himself naked before grabbing a bottle of lubricant off the nightstand. KaliQ pushed his pants and underwear off as well, then ripped his shirt off overhead before getting up onto his knees. Kaleb lubed his own asshole before getting into doggy position, presenting his ass for his father's usage. KaliQ got in behind him, rubbing his dickhead up and down the moist valley before pushing into his ass. "UHHH..." grunted Kaleb as his dad pushed into him, burying his dick first plunge. KaliQ pushed Kaleb face down on the bed, then rested atop him as he ground his pelvis against his ass, feeling his son's anal muscles sucking at his dick root. KaliQ kissed the back of his son's back and neck as he slowly started to rotate his hips, churning his meat around in his gut. Kaleb lifted his head, groaning aloud as his body adjusted to the invasion. KaliQ wrapped his thick muscled forearm around his son's neck [locking him in place], then started thrusting in and out of him. "Oooohhh daddy..., I love you SO much..." moaned Kaleb, loving what his father did to him. "I love you too, son..." whispered KaliQ, repeatedly pressing his pelvis against his son's ass, slowly driving his dick through the hole, stretching it to accommodate him and his girth. Kaleb spread his legs, enabling his father to lay in-between as he continued to thrust into him. He loved the slow methodic rhythm of his thick dick sawing through his ass, his heavy muscled body on his back as he breathed into his ear and the back of his neck. KaliQ loved the feel of his son's tight asshole wrapped around his big dick, the spongy buns bouncing his pelvic bone off his backside like a springboard. He quickened his pace as he started to thrust faster, driving his dick straight through the gorgeous ass beneath him. He could hear his son's painful grunts and groans every time he drove forth, but despite the obvious discomforts, Kaleb continued to lift his ass to greet his dad's thrusts, wanting him deeper inside. "FUCK you're a good fuck...!" said KaliQ, rolling his son onto their sides, kicking his son's legs further apart as he thrust up into him in spoon position. Kaleb felt his father roughly roll him onto their sides, his forearm controlling Kaleb's direction as he scissor his legs open and pushed his ass back into his father's thrusts. The dick slide through his asshole with precision as it stabbed him deep and strong. KaliQ twisted his son's head around [sideways] as he planted his mouth over his lips, kissing him deeply. The father and son sucked each other's tongues as they swapped spit and fucked, enjoying each other's bodies. The 2 men locked lips, tonguing each other passionately as KaliQ slowly repositioned himself into the top position. Kaleb maneuvered his legs open on either side of his father's body without him having to dislodge. KaliQ got between his son's legs on his back [his mouth still sealed to his lips] and resumed thrusting through him. Kaleb could feel his dad's entire dick sliding through him, straightening out his rectum with every inward plunge, sawing its way through him as KaliQ stilted his arms on either side of Kaleb and pumped his hips into him. "URRRHH...!" grunted Kaleb, titling his head back [ripping his dad's tongue from his mouth] in painful response to his deep probing prick. KaliQ saw his son throw his head back, and buried his face in his boy's neck, biting and sucking into the skin as they lay chest to chest. Reaching down under Kaleb's ass, KaliQ gripped two hefty handfuls of his son's plump butt cheeks and pulled them open, allowing his dick to probe an inch or more deeper. "URRHH...! URRHH...! URRHH...! URRHH...!" grunted Kaleb as the dick plunged through his stretching rectum to fuck into his deep curved colon. Kaleb wrapped his arms around his dad's back, holding onto him for strength and support as he used his ass as pussy, plunging through him as if they'd been doing it for years! "Oh god.., fuck me, daddy! URRHHH...! Fuck me! AARRHHH...!!" grunted Kaleb as his asshole was fucked royally. "Good pussy..." moaned KaliQ, digging deep as his dick plunged through the wet growing hole, stretching it wider to accommodate his thick manhood. With his face buried in the pillows behind Kaleb's head, he continued fucking straight through his son's body, holding his ass cheeks open as he shoved his bog dick back and forth through the clinching hole. "...good, good pussy..." he moaned as he fucked harder, driving deeper. Kaleb's erection throbbed and pulsed between their pressed bodies, out of reach of his hands as his dad lay atop him, their bellies rubbing against his hard shaft as his dick [accidentally] began spurting between them. "UH...! UH...! UH...! URHH...! URHH...! URHH...!" panted the 18 year old as the pasty cum pumped out in-between them, plastering them together. KaliQ could feel his son's dick pulsating against him, he could feel the creamy cum painting their bodies warmly, even as Kaleb's asshole spasm and flexed around his plunging dick. KaliQ picked up the pace as he started spearing his son harder, fucking well through his pulsating anus... "AWWW FUCK..." groaned the father, plunging in one last time before unloading deep inside his son's roost. "...AARRRRRHHHHHHGGG...!!" he yelled as the cum pumped out of him, filling his boy's colon full of his thick rich spooge. Kaleb hugged his father tighter, feeling his dick thrusts come to a stop as the dick simply lay inside him, pulsing sorely while pumping thick fresh gobs of molten semen inside his anal gut. The 2 men lay locked together like that for a while as KaliQ's dick drained and softened. "I love you, dad..." whispered Kaleb, loving his father's weight on top of him... ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com aka EUGENE MARVIN ________________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on.