Date: Fri, 13 Oct 2006 07:28:41 EDT
From: Zak556@aol.com
Subject: The Surrender - Chapter Seven

If you're offended by male to male erotic stuff, I'd turn back if I were you.

Enjoy, emails welcome.

CHAPTER SEVEN



John clicked on Eric's name when he saw he was online.

"Morning Eric," John wrote.

"Morning," Eric typed back.

John: So, You jack off yet today?
Eric: Not yet.

John noted Eric's hesitation in his response and smiled.

John: I'm jacking now, sitting here naked.

Eric took a moment to reply, obviously a bit shaken by John's comment.

Eric: While you're online?
John: Yah, no time like the present. You alone in your room?
Eric: Yes.
John: Why don't you get naked and join me then.
Eric: I don't know man.
John: You've never jacked off with a bud?
Eric: No, kinda gay isn't it.
John: No way, horny is horny, watching another guy jack makes you even
hotter.
Eric: Really?
John: Sure. Get naked. Nothing gay about it.
Eric: Well, …maybe.
John: Unless you're afraid of your dad walking in on you again.
Eric: He's at work now.
John: Great, then gets those clothes off, get naked.
Eric: well, okay.

After a minute or two, John continued.

John: So you naked now?
Eric: Not yet.
John: Get you clothes off man. Too bad we can't see each other.
Eric didn't respond.
John: Are you Hard? How big is it?
Eric: weird talking to a guy like this.
John: No way! It's hot and fun. It's kinda exciting knowing another guy is
doing the same thing as you.
Eric: So I'm just supposed to strip my clothes off and jack off while online
here?
John: Sure! Give it a try.
Eric: Well, okay I guess.
John: Great. First get naked like me.
Eric: Okay, if you say so, but it's still weird.
John: Tell me when you're naked.

John watched the screen, smiling, controlling the son too.

Eric: Okay, I'm naked.
John: Is your cock hard.
Eric: It's getting there.
John: Tell me what your hottest fantasy is and I'll play it out for you. Make
it REAL hot for you.
Eric: How can you play it out for me, you're a guy?
John: Well, I'll talk like a girl if that's what you want.
Eric: Weird, but okay. Love to do a couple cheerleaders in the lockerroom.
John: You got it.

John smiled as he played out the scene as Eric had requested. Two
cheerleaders stumbling into the guy's locker room and of course, wanting sex once they
saw Eric's big cock. John smiled knowing his words on Eric's screen were making
him jack his cock, making him hotter and hotter.

As John typed the scene, Eric stroked away.

John: Be sure to tell me when you're about to cum so I can cum at the same
time.
Eric: Okay.

John smiled knowing he was stroking away.   John layed out the pictures that
Phil had sent him and studied Eric's huge cock while he teased him along. He
knew soon he'd have Phil sucking Eric's cock and have pictures of that too.

When Eric was about to cum, he let John know.

John: Great man! Shoot it all over your chest.
Eric did as he'd asked and shot his hot load all over his chest.
John: Now rub it all over, and taste your fingers.
He wasn't sure whether Eric was doing it, but he smiled anyway.

John: Too bad you and your dad couldn't do that together.
Eric: What?
John: Jack man, jack off.
Eric: With my Dad!
John: Sure, I did it once with mine.
Eric: With your dad?
John: Yah, my old man was one horny bastard. He was horny all the time. Guess
that's were I got it.
Eric: I can't imagine doing it with my dad.
John: He probably jacks off all the time too. Why not be open about it?
Eric: Man, you don't know my dad.
John: You'd be surprised. I bet he's a horndog too.
Eric: I'd be surprised all right.

They said their goodbyes and signed off.

John was pleased. A couple more group jack-off sessions on line and Eric
would be ready. He knew Phil was ready whenever John ordered him to be.

And now for dad.

Phil sat in his office when John called.

The phone rang.

"Hello," Phil said, knowing it was John.

"Hey slut, how's that sweet mouth of mine?" He asked.

"Good," Phil replied as his cock started getting hard.

"Get those fucking pants off," John ordered.

"Yes sir," Phil stuttered.

He got up, shut his door and dropped his pants without hesitation.

"They're off," he told John.

"Does that cock need shaving again?"

"It is stubbly I guess," Phil responded after feeling his pubic area.

"Good, we've got a response to our ad for you cocksucker. We need to be at a
guy's apartment on the north side of town at 1:00 today and I think they'd
enjoy watching you get shaved."

"But, I've got a meeting around then," Phil sheepishly replied.

"Not anymore," Phil snapped. "I'll pick you up outside your office at
12:30. Don't be late."

Before Phil could reply or beg for John to change his mind, John hung up.

Phil sat thinking how important this meeting was to his clients, his
business, but realized he had no choice. He called and rescheduled it.

At noon, he wrapped up things and started downstairs. He stepped out on the
busy downtown street and waited for John.

He didn't wait long before John pulled up. Phil opened the door and jumped
in.

"Get those pants off," John growled.

Phil didn't think twice, but undid his belt and pushed his dress slacks down
and off.

John reached over as they drove down the street and felt the stubble of Phil'
s cockhair.

"Yep," he continued. "Needs a touch up. Your wife seen your shaved cock?"

"No," Phil replied.

"You fucked here lately," John asked.

"No, we don't do it anymore."

"Good," John beamed. "Just as I want it. That cock's not meant for pussy
anymore. Now you're the pussy."

John smiled as he drove up next to a truck and slowed so the driver could see
Phil's cock and naked bottom half sitting next to him in the passenger's
seat.

"That mouth of your's ready for some more fucking?" John asked.

Phil nodded, knowing he was more than ready.

They pulled into the underground parking lot of a high-rise apartment. John
parked next to an elevator and turned off the ignition. Phil sat waiting to see
if he needed to get his pants back on or go as he was.

"Get the rest of your clothes off and leave them here in the car," John
demanded.

Phil stripped the rest of the way.

John reached over and grabbed Phil's cock, stroked it till it was hard and
then got out of the car.

"Follow me," he ordered, "and don't let it go soft till we get in the
apartment upstairs."

Phil reached for the door handle, looked around and got out. He followed John
to the elevator hoping no one saw him. He continued to fondle his cock to
keep it hard.

When the elevator opened, a man in a pale gray suit, stood staring amazed at
the stranger stroking his cock in a public building. He was about to step off
but moved back allowing John and Phil to enter the small cubical.

John smiled as the guy kept gawking. "Don't mind my cocksucker," he laughed,
"he just going upstairs to take care of a few guys."

The guy looked at John and then back at Phil, then back at John.

"He'd be more than happy to have an appetizer right here," John offered.

The guy looked at John, not sure whether he was serious and then back at Phil
as he continued to keep his exposed, naked dick hard.

"Right here," the guy asked.

"Sure," John urged, "if you're UP for it." He laughed.

The guy didn't respond, but John noticed the increasing size of the bulge in
his pants.

"On your knees cocksucker," he directed at Phil.

Phil dropped and slowly moved across the elevator to the guy.

He reached for the man's belt, when John slapped his hand back.

"With you teeth," he mocked. "You need the practice."

Phil leaned into the guys pants and with his tongue pushed the belt loose
enough to grab with his teeth. He pulled it loose and then pulled loose the pants
clasp. He then dragged the pants down with his teeth revealing a pristine
white pair of thin silk boxers. The man's cock pushed hard against the thin
material and John and Phil could clearly see the man's cock and balls through the
fabric.

Phil then used his tongue to push the pee slit apart and let the uncut cock
break free fully hard.

Phil, in the throws of passion, lunged down on the thick skin covered
cockhead. He pushed his tongue deep into the foreskin and onto the hot red swollen
cock. The guy nearly lost his footing as Phil devoured his cock. John moved
close and grabbed a handful of Phil's hair and pushed him deeper on the cock and
directed the pace of his thrusting. The guy became violent in his movements,
pushing deeper and faster against the strange free cocksucking and the guy who
directed his every move.

John moved beside them and with his hand on the guys ass, pushed faster and
harder, ramming the tool deeper and faster down Phil's throat.

The guy moaned louder and louder and then nearly fell over Phil as he
exploded down his throat.

"Yah," John shouted, "fuck my whore, fuck his cunt of a mouth. Feed him."

The guy finished cumming and pulled his semi-hard cock out of Phil's mouth.
John reached down grabbed the guy's cock wiping the last drops of cum over Phil'
s face.

The guy moaned as John released his cock and reached down and pulled up his
underwear and pants.

The guy thanked them and left the elevator.

John pushed the thirteenth floor button and up the went.

When they reached the floor, Phil followed John down the hall as he continued
to fondle his hard cock. John rang the bell and waited till a older guy in a
suit opened the door.

He looked past John to the naked man stroking his cock and smiled.

"Come in," he said, stepping aside and giving Phil's ass a slap as he walked
past.

MORE TO COME.