Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2013 20:33:46 -0700
From: Micah Allen <coqkilla@hotmail.com>
Subject: At Charlie's House chapter 2

Disclaimer: This story depicts sexual acts between a father and his young
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AT CHARLIE'S HOUSE: CHAPTER 2
by Micah Allen

I had no idea what to think about the events I'd witnessed. My conscience
told me that I should tell someone about what Jake was doing with his son,
my best buddy Charlie, but something stopped me...I'm not sure why, but I
couldn't stop thinking about what I'd seen. Truth be told, it excited me in
a way. It also scared me, so I stayed away from Charlie's place for a few
days. I didn't even go Xbox Live, for fear of having to talk to Charlie or
his dad. I just felt...weird!

Strangely, I hadn't felt like beating off since then. I'd recently learned
how to do it so I did it several times a day, but I felt weird about it
now. The funny part is that I'd pop a boner whenever I'd think about
Charlie and his dad. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I couldn't
shake it. My dick would ooze pre-cum at the thought, but I was afraid to
even touch my dick. It felt wrong, and all I could see when I closed my
eyes was Charlie sucking his dad's dick.

I almost FREAKED when my mom told me that I'd be spending the upcoming
weekend at Charlie's. "We already sorted it all out," she told me. I
couldn't even get the words out to argue! Not that she'd understand
anyway. I didn't want to go...but just thinking about it made me hard in my
shorts, so I didn't fight it. When I was finally with Charlie again, I
tried to act perfectly normal, but I think Charlie could tell something was
wrong.

"What's wrong, dude?" Charlie asked me as we were hanging in the woods
outside his house. "Are you pissed at me?"

"No Charlie," I said, looking at the ground. "I'm not pissed at you. Just
been off lately, I guess."

"Off like how?" he asked.

"I dunno man..." I said unsure. "I dunno."

The whole day pretty much went like that. We didn't do our usual routine of
acting out action movies or anything. When we went inside, Jake seemed
kinda disappointed that we hadn't used the camera he always lent us, but I
said nothing else about it. After dinner, I watched Charlie play the new
Mortal Kombat until his mom told us to get to bed. We barely spoke.

It wasn't nearly as hot that night, so normally I would have fallen asleep
quickly, but I couldn't. I felt a rock in the pit of my stomach, part of me
hoping something would happen. I had actually almost fallen asleep at one
point when I suddenly heard the door creak open again.

"Charlie," the voice whispered into the darkness. I knew it was Charlie's
dad, Jake. My heart pounded as I sensed Charlie shuffle out of bed and out
the door. `What the hell do I do,' I thought to myself. After a few
minutes, I ultimately decided to follow my aching dick. They call it
hormones, I guess. Carefully, I pulled the blankets off myself, tip toed
out of the room, and crept down both flights of stairs into the
basement. My eyes had to adjust to the darkness down there, and I almost
panicked when I realized the bathroom light was off. I froze in the dark,
thinking I could be caught at any moment, but the light eventually did come
on. Trembling, I carefully approached the slightly-open door and peered
inside.

I saw Charlie and Jake standing in the center of the room just holding each
other. Charlie was in his white briefs again, and his dad was shirtless
with some kind of sports-themed pajama pants. Because they were a bit
closer to me, I could clearly see Jake's well-defined muscles more
clearly. He was one hot dude...did I really just think that?  Jake had a
few tattoos on his arms, but it was hard to make out what they were. I
didn't know how old he was, but I knew he was younger than my own dad. I'd
never seen him without a shirt on up close, come to think of it. Charlie
had his head rested on his dad's shoulder, and his dad was rubbing his back
up and down with one hand, while the other hand cupped his son's
cotton-covered ass. I soon realized that they were sort of...grinding
together. Charlie wasn't quite as tall as his dad, but Jake's crotch was
clearly pressed hard against his son's stomach.

"You okay buddy?" Jake asked, pulling out of the embrace. Charlie looked up
at his dad and smiled, nodding assuredly. "Good, cuz I've needed this all
day," Jake said. He then pulled his pajama pants down and stepped out of
them, then turned away from Charlie. My eyes widened when I saw the massive
stiffy in Jake's boxers. He was so boned up! I wasn't sure what was going
to happen next as Jake then bent down over the bathroom sink, propping
himself up with his elbows. "Do it," Jake told his son.

Charlie then knelt down on the floor. He then put his face up to his dad's
ass. "Sniff," his dad ordered. Charlie inhaled deeply, rubbing his face
deeper against Jake's backside. He did this for a few more moments before
slowly pulling his father's boxers down. After Jake's boxers were off
completely, Charlie leaned in and started sniffing again. He breathed in
and out, taking in his dad's scent. Jake bent over further to give his son
access. I couldn't tell how much Charlie was enjoying this, but his dad
seemed to love it with a big smile on his face. "Now lick," he ordered his
son. Charlie then stuck out his tongue and began licking at his dad's
ass. He was a bit like a cat in his motions, lapping at his dad exposed
rear. I was stunned; I'd seen girls having their pussies "eaten out"
online, but never a guy!

"Harder Charlie," Jake said. "Lick up and down." Charlie began to move up
and down his dad's butt crack with his tongue. My eyes were glued to the
action as Jake pushed his ass out even further. He was moaning deeply, or
maybe growling is a better term. He reached down and started jacking off
his huge dick. I swallowed at the sight of it. His long, cut dick was
glimmering in the light, and I figured he must make a lot of pre-cum. I was
obviously no expert, but I figured his cut cock had to be almost twice as
long and fat as my own five inch dick!

 "Do my hole, Charlie," Jake suddenly ordered. He was getting really into,
and I could see that Charlie was struggling to keep up with his dad's jerky
thrusting. Charlie started licking his dad's hole, and he must have been
doing a good job cuz Jake moaned loudly. He reached back and grabbed the
back of his son's head, shoving it further into his ass. He then started
rubbing his ass back and forth across his son's face.

Suddenly, Jake stood up and turned around. He grabbed Charlie by the back
of the neck, and pushed him up against the sink. Jake then yanked his son's
briefs to the ground, and bent him over. It was a bit forceful, and I heard
Charlie sorta gasp as it was happening. Jake was equally as forceful as he
then shoved his face into his son's ass. He started quickly licking all up
and down Charlie's ass crack, and Charlie let out a groan. "You like that,
buddy?" Jake stopped to say, slapping Charlie's ass slightly. Charlie
didn't say anything but started bucking his hips a little against his dad's
eager mouth. I couldn't help but reach into my own briefs and start rubbing
my own leaking piece. Every sense in my body was electrified just from what
was unfolding in front of my eyes.

Jake suddenly stood. Charlie began to stand too, but his dad pinned him
back down with one arm. Jake then came in close behind his son, pressing
his big steel cock against Charlie's smaller ass. Charlie's eyes were
suddenly big, and he seemed a bit nervous. "Buddy," Jake started as he
began to rub his cock against Charlie's ass. "I know it hurts sometimes,
but I gotta do it."

"Dad I don't want to do that, not tonight," Charlie pleaded. "I'll suck on
it instead. Please?"

"I'm gonna do it. I have to," Jake said, reaching to grab a small bottle
near the sink. I saw him start pouring some kind of gel onto his dick, and
I realized it was "lube." He spread it all around his cock. "You don't want
it, Charlie?" Jake asked.

"No dad," said Charlie. "It hurt last time. Please, not tonight."

"What don't you want, Charlie?" Jake teased, positioning his dick at his
son's hole.

"I don't want your dick up my butt, dad," Charlie pleaded. Jake moaned as
he began shoving his dick into his son's ass. Charlie's mouth opened
widely, and he scrunched his face a bit but no sound came out. Jake's dick
was big, and I wondered if he'd be able to get it all the way in. He inched
it in slowly, and eventually he had it all the way in. Obviously they'd
done this before.

Jake leaned over his son, and put his mouth next to Charlie's ear. "I'm
balls deep, bud," he said. Charlie responded with a low groan, and his dad
started to fuck in and out of his ass. I was jacking my own dick furiously
now, unable to look away from the action. It was so wrong, but I was so
boned.

Jake started fucking his ass harder, and Charlie whimpered a bit with each
thrust. Charlie had his own dick pressed against the ceramic sink, so I
couldn't see if he was enjoying this or not. His eyes were shut tight as
his dad invaded his ass with his monstrous cock. Jake was almost
animalistic with his thrusts, occasionally switching from long thrusts to
short bunny-humping bursts with just the edge of his long dick.

"Fuck kiddo your ass is so tight," Jake let out. "I gotta hit it more
often. You like it buddy?"

When Charlie didn't respond, Jake gave his ass a hard slap. Charlie's eyes
shot open. "I love it, Dad," he blurted out. Jake gave a sly smirk as he
began fucking his son harder. Both were moaning now, and I felt I could
blow my own load at any second. I loved the way the sweat dripped off both
of their bodies, and Charlie's dad was especially sweaty from working hard
at his son's butthole.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum," Jake called out. Charlie made a halfhearted attempt
to pull away, a move which I instinctively knew wouldn't go over well. He
was met with another hard slap on the rear as Jake moaned loudly, blasting
his load deep inside his son's ass. It must have been a long cum, cuz Jake
seemed to be in ecstasy for a good while.

After Jake was done, he pulled Charlie up away from the sink, leaving his
cock buried in his son's ass. He reached down and started jacking Charlie's
dick, which appeared to be as hard as stone. Charlie's dick was about as
big as mine, I noticed, which meant a good 5 inches or so. Watching my best
bud get beat off from behind by his own father was incredible. Jake pulled
his son's head back and began kissing and sucking on his neck. "That feel
good, bud?" he asked.

"Yeah dad," Charlie responded, letting out a moan. "Tug it faster." His dad
complied and picked up the pace. His other hand slipped down to play with
one Charlie's nipples. Charlie started bucking his hips, and soon he was
blasting his own cum all over the mirror in front of him. I was amazed at
how much cum he produced, but after getting fucked hard by his dad, I guess
I shouldn't have been surprised.

The two breathed heavily, but it was suddenly very quiet without movement
so I stopped jacking off. Jake pulled his semi-hard dick out of his son's
butt and turned him around for another embrace. He then pulled his son in
for a kiss, and I could see his tongue slip into Charlie's mouth. I wanted
to cum right there, but I stayed motionless as they made out. They then
began putting their clothes back on, so I quietly slipped away from the
door and back up the stairs.

My mind was racing while I lay in Charlie's bed, awaiting his return. He
came in a few minutes later, sighing as he slipped into bed beside me. My
balls were aching, and I knew I had to cum. I considered heading to the
bathroom, but I couldn't take it anymore. I yanked my briefs down and
started jacking off feverishly. The bed creaked a bit and I knew Charlie
could sense what was happening, but I was so horny that I didn't care. I
moved my leg just slightly until it rested against Charlie's. I expected
him to move, but he left it there as I came harder than I ever had. I
barely noticed as a moan escaped my lips.

I breathed hard as I drained my sticky cum all over my stomach. Afterward,
I suddenly felt very awkward. I knew Charlie had to be awake still, and I
had no idea how to explain this. Suddenly I felt something soft on my
stomach, and realized he was cleaning up my cum with his white briefs. He
wiped all of it up, even remembering to get the cum that had pooled in my
belly button. He then took his briefs, pulled them back on, and turned over
to go to sleep. I lay breathlessly until I drifted off to sleep as well.

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