Date: Sat, 23 Aug 2008 09:44:43 -0400 (EDT) From: Mitchel Mulder <mitchmulder@lycos.com> Subject: a dad and his son-31 "Hey Steve!" Dad called. Within seconds the Coach came rushing down the stairs, closing his robe as he decended. He gave Dad a pat on his ass as he passed him. "Wow, boy, you look great!" He spread his arms and pulled me to his broad chest. He tousled my hair and gave me a big loud kiss. "Hey, son, you want something to drink or eat?" "No thanks, I'd like to shower." I gave them both a quick kiss and ran upstairs. I heard the coach asking dad where Jim was. I stripped, glad to be out of the clothes I've been wearing all day, and turn on the shower. Before stepping under the warm stream I lifted up the top of the laundry bin. Shirts, socks and yes, briefs. I took one, not knowing from who it was. I took a sniff, the old familiar smell entered my nose, this one should be dad's. My cock reacted at once. That sweet musky smell mixed with sweat and piss, I kept sniffing while I took another one out. I rubbed that one of my chest and cock. God, how I've missed those guys. I had to control myself, did not want to shoot my load alone in the shower. One more sniff and I tossed the briefs back into the bin. I quickly showered and dried off. With a towel wrapped around my waist I went back downstairs. "Look at that!" Dad said, pointing at my chest, "really becoming a man." His hands went through the few hairs on my chest. "In two years time you'll be the spitting image of your dad" the coach said, "also a nice hairy chest." "Hope so" I answered and pressed my lips on to dad's. Dad's hands went over my body and took off the towel. Still withour tongues in eachother's mouth he took my hardening cock in his hand. Coach got behind me and dropped his robe. I felt the warmth of his cock before it touched my buttocks. I opened dad's robe and he let it slip to the floor. My mouth moved from his lips to his chest, licking and kissing till I found his nipples. I gasp as I pinched them harder. His cock jumped up and down as he caressed his heavy balls. I bent forward kissed the tip of his cock. I wanted to sank to my knees but the Coach stopped me. Instead he went on his knees and spread my ass wide open. I pulled dad's skin back, exposing his purple head the piss slit opened and thin line of pre-cum dripped down. Dad placed a hand on the back of my head I opened my mouth wide and that wonderful cock slid in. It was so good to taste dad's cock again, at the same time I felt a wet tongue entering my ass. I got dad's cock all the way till his balls banged my chin, my nose filled with the same smell of his briefs upstairs. Slowly he strated to fuck my face while teh coach kept on rimming me. My hands went over dad's firm butt, pressing my fingers deep in his flesh forcing him to move faster. Suddenly the coach slapped me hard on my ass. I opened my mouth, more out of surprise than out of pain. Dad pulled his cock back and quickly turned around, pushing his ass into my face. I did not have to think twice and pushed my tongue deep into him. "Yeah, Steve!" he moaned, spreading his cheeks with his hands. The coach tongue was still deep in my own ass, while he slowly stroke my cock from behind. Dad rested his hands on the couch and squeezed his ass muscles around my tongue. "Steve, fuck me, please." Tapping my cockhead aginst his sphincter, it quickly opened. Dad pushed his ass back to me, the coach, still behind me, got hold of my cock and quided it into dad's warm hole. "Welcome back, kid" he wishpered into my ear. Oh, this felt great again, I pushed all the way in, dad's moaning got me even hotter. I started to fuck dad's sweet ass again, slowly. I felt coach's cock against my wet crack, the pressure of against my own opening increased. It had been months since I got fucked. But to my surpise I felt the fat head of coach's cock slide in. I held my breath as more of his tick meat entered me. "Fuck yeah!" I cried out, when I felt the coach pubes on my bare ass. I started to move again, fucking dad and getting fucked at the same time. Both dad and the coach moved to, the sounds of flesh against flesh filled the room. I grabbed dad's cock and started to stroke him, the coach hands pulled at my nipples, every now and then he let go of them to slap me hard on my ass. This was too hot, being locked between these two hot guys. "Gotta to cum!" I shouted. "Yeah give it to me" dad groaned. The coach twisted my nipples, that was the trigger, I cried out, and exploded, filling dad withmy seed. At the same time a shiver went over dad's body and I felt his cum in my hands. Dad let out a deep sigh while I liked his cum off my hand. He moved, my cock slipped out of him and he turned and sat down. Still with the coach's cock fucking me I moved a bit, with my knees on the sofa and dad in between them. My semi hard wet cock restng in his hairs. Dad kissed me, his tongue moved deep in my mouth, his hands going all over my face and chest. The coach fucked me harder and quicker, his breathing became heavier. "Ohhhh, yeah!" His warm creamy cum filled my bowels, we both moaned out loudly, while dad wrapped his arms around the coach's buttocks and pressed him harder into to me. Slowly I felt the coach withdrew his cock, drops of cum dribbled out of me, he sat down next to dad, I kissed them both before I went into the kitchen to pour us some drinks. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been quite a session on the couch. I lay on my back, staring and the ceiling, listening to the breathing of both Paul and Steve. With my head on Paul's shoulder and Steve resting his thigh on mine I must have been the luckiest man on earth. I pulled back the sheets a bit so I could have a better look at Steve. Damn, he looked great, in the last couple months he had turned into a real full grown man, but I knew he was still my boy. I softly kissed him on the forehead and quietly I climbed over him, out of bed. I was of course curious how Jim had been doing, it must be hard telling your folks you were gay. I walked downstairs, I didn't bother to put my robe on, and sat down in front of the tree. The lights gave a soft glow, I poured a brandy and took a sip. Yeah, I am a lucky bastard, I thought, a son I love, a man I love, Christmas coming up and a few days off till New Year. "Hey, dad, mind if I join you?" "Oh, sorry Steve, did I wake you?" There he stood, completely naked, the lights of the tree gave his body almost a golden radiation. "No problem, dad" he poured himself a brandy too and cuddled up to me. "You think Jim is allright?" he asked. "I'd tried to call him, but his phone is off." "I think he is, otherwise, he would have called or showed up." I reassured him. I put my arm around him and gave him a hug. "Don't worry, son, I'm sure his parents will be okay with it, will be hard at first, but it will turn out right." "Yeah, think so too. I mean his folks are okay, but you'll never know." "They won't kick a great guy like Jim out, believe me, he's their only kid." Steve rested his head against my chest. "You know dad, if you look between your eye-lashes the light look like little stars." I did not answer, but only look down on him, seeing how he gazed at the tree. "It's a lovely tree, you know dad, you always had the most beautifull tree in the neighbourhood. I still can remember how Mum always hang candy into it." I felt my throat tightening, I could not say anything, I just pressed my lips on his scalp. His hand moved to my thigh and gave it a good suqeeze. "I love you dad, really I do." "Love you too son." His face lifted up to mine, our lips touched, slowly our lips parted and our tongues moved around. Our hands found eachother hardening cocks, slowly stroking and kissing eachother. I broke the kiss off and got up and held out my hand. Steve took it and got up too. Hand in hand we walked over to the tree and laid down on the rug. In the light of the tree we got into the 69-position, Steve's wonderful cock fucking my mouth while I fucked his. We sucked and licked eachother balls, tongues going in and out of our asses tille finally we both blow our load with our cocks deep in eachother mouths. We finished our brandies sitting on the rug with our backs against the couch. "Let's sleep dad." "Come on." With my arm over his shoulder we climbed the stair. "You turn in, have to take a piss first" I said and gave him a kiss. When I returned Steve was already sleeping. I climbed over Paul and got between them again. Paul pulled me to his chest and I felt a warm kiss on the back of my head. "Goodnight, darling, love you" he said. I placed a kiss on his nipple, "love you too." My hand went under the sheet, with my hand wrapped around his shaft I fell in sleep.