Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2008 22:12:20 -0400
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Linebackers 5 - Busted


Kevin's dad was PISSED. He went looking for a pair of black dress
socks in his son's sock drawer, and found an Altoids can. He debated
opening it for a second, but he realized it was his house, he he makes
the rules. Inside the tin he found three joints. He was mad. He didn't
like what he found. He had always thought that maybe his son had
experimented, but didn't think much about it. He brought the smokes up
to this nose. He smelled them, and they smelled good. It brought his
back to his days of college wrestling at Iowa. He had smoked a bunch
in college. Not every day, just every now and then to party. It was
everywhere, and everyone did it. He smiled. 'I guess he's a normal
kid,' he thought.

But, he didn't like it. It smelled like it was really strong. He
decided he was going to have to have a talk with his son.

Later that week, Kevin and his dad were home alone. Mom was visiting
her aunt overnight. Kevin was upstairs doing homework, wearing a
sleeveless shirt and shorts. 'Kevin!' yelled Mr. Rossi. 'Get down
here.'

Kevin jumped up. When his dad called, he went. He wasn't intimidated
by his dad necessarily, but his dad was in charge of the house.
Kevin's dad was still a big guy. He was definitely his dad's son. Mr.
Rossi wrestled 215 in college, and he still worked out in the gym in
the garage. His short black hair was starting to bald a little bit,
but in a way that looked good on him. He kept his hair very short,
buzzed, and it made him look tough, too. He had short sideburns and a
perpetual five o'clock shadow.

Over the years, as he became a dad, he had let himself go a little
bit. His big frame still had a lot of muscle, but he was starting to
become thicker. His chest was fuller but strong, and his belly was
getting a little more round and the sides of his stomach were getting
a little fuller. Covering his big chest and stomach was a covering of
thick, brown fur. It spread up his shoulders and up his arms, and on
the sides of his back. His wife loved how masculine he looked. His
arms were strong, and he fucked his wife very hard. She loved his big,
hairy body.

Mr. Rossi also had big, strong legs covered in brown hair. Carrying
around his large frame was a workout for his legs. His wife also loved
his big, thick cock. Soft, he was about 4 inches, and it hung out from
a thick patch of curly, brown hair. He had big, low hanging balls that
were covered in the same hair. His big ass was also super hairy, as
was the small of his back.

Mr. Rossi carried himself in a very strong way, puffing out his big
chest. He was cocky, and he liked being tough and feeling like a big,
strong man. However, he was dreading this conversation. He hoped his
son didn't ask about what he did in college. He just wanted Kevin to
make good choices and be successful.

'Yeah, Dad?' said Kevin as he walked in the room. His dad was sitting
on the couch, and looked at his son as he waved him over to sit next
to him. He noticed his son was growing even more like him every day.
All the working out for football and wrestling was paying off. He had
the same thick frame, just a little smaller, maybe by 20 pounds or so.
He noticed the brown hair growing up his upper arms and how it was
starting to grow long enough in his armpits to stick out a bit when
his arms were down. He was proud his son was also growing a hairy,
manly body, like him.

'Kevin...I found these,' he said, and showed him what he found. Kevin
said, 'Shit...they we-'

'I don't want to hear it,' Kevin's dad said. 'I'm not dumb, I know
you're gonna experiment. But listen, I don't want this in the house.
You need to focus on more important stuff, like school and sports,
OK?'

'I got it, Dad.' They sat for a second, 'You ever tried it?'

Kevin's dad thought for a second and decided honesty was the best.
'Yeah, in college and stuff. But it was different then, it was weaker
and not as bad for you.'

'Really? That's crazy, I can't imagine that!' Kevin never even
considered his dad had ever smoked. He had seen the pictures of him
from his wrestling days, and always looked up to him, impressed with
his collegiate accomplishments.

Kevin's dad started to say, 'Yeah. This chick I da...' and stopped. He
didn't want to get into that now. Kevin raised a thick eyebrow at his
dad.  'Never mind,' said Mr. Rossi. The big dad was lost in thought
for a second, remembering the crazy times in college.

Kevin stared at his dad for a second, and asked, 'So, what are you
going to do with those?'

Mr. Rossi thought about how much fun he had as a college jock, and
made a decision. 'I'll tell you what, Kevin. Let's smoke one, and I'll
flush the rest, just promise me you'll stay away from it.' His dad
knew he was sending a mixed message, but the smell and the memories
got the best of him. Kevin was a good kid, he could handle it.

'Seriously?' said Kevin. He didn't expect this. He thought it was
pretty fucking cool that his dad would say something like that.

'Yeah, man,' his dad said. 'Why not...just don't tell mom.' Kevin got
up, went to his room, and found the lighter. He heard his dad flush
the toilet and realized he was serious. He came back downstairs, and
saw his dad's huge frame coming down the hall. His dad was wearing
just a t-shirt and his boxers, like usual. Kevin sat down, and his dad
sat next to him.

Kevin felt nervous for some reason. He handed the lighter to his dad,
who lit it up. 'Just this once,' said Kevin's dad as he passed it to
his son.

Kevin hit it and handed it back. He coughed a little. Dad smiled. He
puffed it like a champ, and remembered how much he liked this.

They passed it back and forth a few times, making small talk. They
weren't sure what to say. Suddenly, Mr. Rossi remembered what he was
going to say before, and he was feeling good enough now to say it, as
the high hit him. 'Man, this chick I used to date in college, she
loved taking it up the ass...but only if she was high.' He couldn't
believe what he just said. He was talking like he was at the bar with
his buddies. And really, he didn't date that chick, he fucked her, and
often, but they never dated. He loved fucking her ass.

'Really?' Kevin said. He noticed his dad's t-shirt had ridden up his
stomach. He noticed the bottom of his round, hairy belly sticking out.
He ran a hand up under his own shirt and scratched an itch on his
chest. His dad glanced over for a quick second and saw his son's hairy
belly. Like father, like son, he thought.

'Yeah, well you know, it relaxes your muscles...' he said, finishing
the joint and flicking the tiny end in the wastebasket and he sat
back, feeling very relaxed.

'Ha, very true...' said Kevin, and he thought for a second that even
his dick was relaxed. Thinking about that made him chub up a little.
His mind wandered to what happened with Cory and Jacob, and he chubbed
even more, thinking about how hot it was, getting jerked off and
having some watch.

'You look relaxed!' Kevin's dad said, looking down at the tent in his
shorts. Kevin looked down and laughed too.

'I am!' said Kevin, and he grabbed his hard cock through his shorts
and laughed. 'Yeah, it was great having sex when you're high. And
jerking off too,' Mr. Rossi said, having a few other memories.

With a laugh, Kevin said, 'So, Dad, do you still jerk off when you get
to be so old?'

'Oh yeah...' his dad said. He had a ton of sex with his wife, but he
felt weird talking about this with his kid, but he was a little hazy,
so he changed the subject. 'What about you?'

'Dude, I'm 18, what do you think?'

Kevin's dad laughed nervously, and had an idea. 'So, let's do it. We
need some father-son bonding.'

Kevin felt a rush of nervousness, in addition to being a little spaced
out. Did his dad just suggest they jerk off together? I mean, this was
his dad. But, he was also an intimidating guy, and Kevin thought that
was cool. He liked being intimidating and throwing around your size,
so he respected his dad for it. He also realized they had that
connection, and for some reason, his cock jumped. He took it as a
sign. 'Sounds good.'

Kevin's dad took his big left hand and pulled out his semi-hard cock.
It was getting hard, and it was about 6 inches. Kevin stood up and
pulled down his shorts. His dad saw his hairy ass in his face, again,
just like his.

Kevin sat down and pulled his balls once with his right hand. He
looked at his dad's dick. It wasn't even hard and it was as big as
his. He looked down at his dick and smiled. He saw it sticking up,
thick and fat, with a tiny bit of liquid at the fat tap.

'Sorry kid, I think I got you beat,' said Kevin's dad, spitting in his
left hand and stroking his dick a little. 'Maybe...'

Kevin was feeling awesome, and had an idea. He realized he probably
wasn't thinking clearly. He said, 'Here...' and he got up. 'Take off
your shorts.'

Kevin's dad lifted his legs up and slipped off his boxers. The hairy
crack of his ass was out, covered in long brown hairs. He took them
off and spread his legs. Kevin stepped between them, and his dad
scooted forward. Kevin bent his knees a little until his cock was
right next to his dad's, so they were side by side, facing each other.
Mr. Rossi's cock was fully hard now and clearly bigger. Kevin shifted
his weight a little and their cocks touched. They both inhaled a bit.

Kevin's dad reached out and held both cocks in his flat hand. Kevin's
bobbed a little, and a drop of precum formed in the tip. He realized
they were both looking down at their cocks, lost in the moment,
feeling foggy and excited.

Mr. Rossi didn't move his head, but lifted his eyes. He saw his son
had removed his shirt; he hadn't noticed. He saw his son's tan skin
and his hair-covered chest and stomach, and saw his face watching
their cocks. He liked the beard Kevin was starting to grow. He looked
back down his body, noticing his thickness, and the explosion of hair
between his legs.

Meanwhile, Kevin was staring at his dad holding their dicks. His dad's
dick had a big head. He realized he actually came out of this dick,
and thought how crazy that was. His dad closed his fist around their
dicks, and Kevin couldn't help himself; he moaned a little. His dad
opened his fist, spit on the dicks, and closed his fingers over both
cocks. He jerked them both off slowly. They were hard as a rock and
his hand glided smoothly over the hard shafts. He felt the his big
head against his fingers, then as his slid his hand down, feeling his
son's dickhead against his palm.

Kevin's dad jerked them off for a minute, slowly, squeezing and
turning his hand. He'd never felt another hard cock on his. He thought
about the story he was telling his son earlier, about the girl he used
to fuck in college. He wished he could feel that again, and he had an
idea. And he realized when he wants something, he gets it. He looked
up at his son, and felt an urge; he said, 'Kevin...let me try
something.' He looked him in the eye, and ran his right hand under his
balls, feeling the hairy crack. He felt around for his butthole.

Kevin knew what he wanted. It was that connection, because he knew
that's what he would want. Even though he always thought his dad was
definitely in charge, he wanted to flex some muscle, so to speak.

'Suck it,' Kevin said, in a low, husky voice, their eyes still locked.

Mr. Rossi was too turned on to think. He was getting off on the power
he had over his son, and also the way his son tried to be in charge.
Kevin's dad sat up, bent down, and looked at his son's dick. The wide
hole was open, and he stroked the head once or twice, feeling the
hairs underneath near the bottom of his shaft.

He opened wide and put his mouth around the first dick he'd ever
blown. And it was his kid's. He felt the big head travel over his
tongue. He had it halfway in his mouth, and he inhaled; he smelled his
son's hairy, sweaty balls and a little ass.

Kevin's eyes were closed. He was lost in the lust and feelings in his
cock. His dad wasn't that good at this - after all, he'd never done it
- but his warm wet mouth felt fucking good. He looked down at his
father's short brown hair, and saw his cock disappear. He tweaked a
nipple with his left hand, then ran his hand down his hairy stomach.
He felt the round belly, and he put his hand on the back of his dad's
head.

Kevin's dad felt his son's hand on the back of his head. Kevin pushed,
and he swallowed more of his dick. He coughed and gagged as it went
down his throat. His son waited just a second too long to let go of
his head.

Kevin's dad started moving his mouth back and forth on his son's cock.
It was a new sensation for him, but he was getting off on his son's
forcefulness. Kevin started fucking his dad's face, and his dad held
still. Kevin was thrusting his hips back and forth, watching his dick
go in his dad's mouth. Kevin reached up and rubbed his chest with both
hands, and tweaked his nipples for a second.

Meanwhile, Mr. Rossi was feeling his son's powerful, hairy legs. He
took his right hand, which had brown hair on the back of it, and put
his middle finger with his mouth next to Kevin's cock. He got it wet
and ran it between Kevin's legs. He felt the forest of fur there, and
Kevin squatted down a bit to open his butt. His dad spread his big
asscheeks a little, and rubbed the wet finger against the hole while
Kevin fucked his face. He took the big, thick, rough, wet finger and
pressed it into the hole.

Mr. Rossi was no stranger to fucking women up the ass, so he knew how
to take it slow and loosen someone up. He got just the tip in the
hole. He took it out and put it in his mouth to wet it again. He
tasted some ass on the finger. He put it back up to the hole and very
slowly started working it in, just a bit at a time.

Kevin was going out of his mind. He was loving his big, strong dad
sucking his cock. He had been a little freaked out at first by his
dad's thick finger at his ass. He was nervous, and he never thought
he'd ever let anyone fuck his ass in a million years. But his dad was
the boss. And it made him hard to think of submitting to someone so
strong and powerful. He relaxed his ass and felt his dad get the
finger further and further up in him.

Kevin's dad decided it was almost time. He put his finger up his son's
ass as deep as he could. Kevin yelped, then moaned, as his dad wiggled
his finger a little. He had closed his eyes, and he started riding the
finger up his butt while his dick was getting sucked by his dad. 'This
is fucked up,' Kevin thought. And that made it hotter.

Mr. Rossi felt his son start to slowly bounce on his finger. He knew
he was almost ready. Kevin was breathing heavy and enjoying the
friction in his ass.

Kevin's dad sat up and took out his finger. He stood up and faced his
son. He took his head of his dick and put it right up to the tip of
Kevin's cock. He jerked them both off, and looked up at his son. They
locked eyes, and stared, each with a look of lust.

Kevin's dad grabbed Kevin's upper arms, turned him around, and shoved
him onto the couch on his back. Kevin fell down, feeling the force of
his dad. His father kneeled down on the floor in front of the couch.
He lifted Kevin's legs and scooted him forward a little. He saw his
son's pink asshole come into view, covered with brown hair. He took
Kevin's big arms and had him hold up his legs, right under his knees.

Kevin was lost in a trance. He could sense that his dad was totally in
control, and that he wasn't asking Kevin to do things, he was making
him. That kept his dick hard. He felt weird, having his ass spread
open and wide, but his dad was going to do what he wanted.

Mr. Rossi spit on his cock and rubbed it wet. He spit on his hand
again and rubbed it over his kid's hole. He put a middle finger in
deep and took it out. Kevin winced, but took it. His dad took his
middle and index finger, put it in his ass, and Kevin growled.

Horny as hell, Mr. Rossi put the head of his dick right on his son's
hole. He looked down at his boy. Kevin had his head back and his eyes
closed. He had a full beard shadow on his tan face. His dad looked
down at his hairy chest, his hairy belly, and his big thick dick, hard
and resting on his stomach.

Kevin gasped as his dad shoved his cock in his ass. He didn't go slow,
he didn't care, he wanted to fuck, and Kevin felt the hard cock split
him open. He moaned in both pain and pleasure. His cock stayed hard as
his dad bottomed out his big dick inside him. He wasted no time,
pulling it all the way out, leaving the head touching his asshole. He
groaned louder as his dad shoved it back in. It felt better this time.

Watching his cock go up his son's butthole was so fucking hot for
Kevin's dad. He looked in Kevin's eyes and started fucking him with
long, deep strokes. Kevin opened his eyes and saw his dad's
penetrating eyes looking right at him. When they connected, his dad
starting slamming into him HARD.

Kevin moaned. His dad's thick meat was turning his asshole inside out,
and it was awesome. He felt totally relaxed, letting his dad do
whatever he wanted to his butt.

Kevin's dad grabbed his thighs and held his legs down. This raised
Kevin's butthole, and freed up his arms. He ran one hand over his
dad's powerful, thick, hairy chest. He felt the chest hair the same
way he felt his own sometimes. With his other hand, he began beating
off his own cock.

Mr. Rossi was holding his son down, in the position that got his cock
the deepest in, giving him nice long strokes. Kevin was feeling his
chest and jerking off. He felt his kid's ass clenching and knew he was
going to come. He pounded harder, putting his hands on Kevin's
shoulders, feeling the hair starting to grow there.

Kevin had his legs spread and was jerking his dick. His dad was
pounding hard, hitting him deep. He felt himself about to cum and
moaned hard as the cum splattered on his stomach. Spew after spew of
thick jizz shot from his dick.

Kevin's dad felt it before he saw it. His cock was massaged as his son
shot his load, and that tension gripping his cock made him cum, and he
came hard. He looked deep in his son's eyes as he filled him with his
load. He stared at his son until his dick got soft, and pulled it out.

Father and son were collapsed on the couch. Kevin looked over at his
dad, sweaty and hairy. His dad looked over at him, patted him on the
leg, and said, 'Good job.' Kevin smiled. His dad got up and headed for
the shower.