Date: Mon, 23 Mar 2015 23:12:12 -0400
From: Micah Allen <coqkilla@hotmail.com>
Subject: At Charlie's House chapter 8

Disclaimer: This story depicts sexual acts between a father, his teen son,
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AT CHARLIE'S HOUSE: CHAPTER 8
by Micah Allen

Following the intense sexual encounter with my best friend, my head felt
like it was caught in a wind tunnel. Thankfully my parents had actually
needed me home that next morning to help with some house work, so I had a
chance to get away from Charlie's house. As much as I wanted to be
continuously involved in the incestuous situation between Charlie and his
father, I needed time to decompress.

I actually had very little time to hang out with Charlie over the next few
weeks anyway; my own dad was installing a pool in our backyard and he
needed my help. He had allowed himself to be laid off for the summer so
that he could "relax" (actually, work around the house), and he also wanted
some time to bond with me. Funny, because it was really my friend's dad I
wanted to bond with, but it was nice to get some father-son time in of my
own. My dad is a really awesome guy, though sadly he's not hot like Jake. I
just couldn't see myself being attracted to him like that.

The time off from Charlie and his dad allowed me some time to
think. Charlie had proposed an interesting solution to both of our problems
– I was to somehow seduce Charlie's dad so that Charlie could have a
normal relationship with a girl. I knew it was going to be so much harder
than it sounded. First of all, Jake's relationship with his son was
intense. I knew a stubborn guy like Jake was not going to give that up for
a tryst with his son's best friend, especially because Charlie was so
fucking hot (not that I'm a slouch by any means). Second, Charlie and Jake
live together. Who would give up that kind of easy access to a hot piece of
ass like Charlie? I knew if I were Jake, I wouldn't give up on that easily,
as fucked up as that sounds.

Charlie and I texted each other daily about the whole situation. Charlie's
proposed idea primarily consisted of me going over to their house and
throwing myself at his father. Even though Charlie knew his own dad better
than I did, I didn't think the plan would work at all. Jake had already
told me he wouldn't touch me, so I knew something drastic would have to
happen in order for the situation to change. I suggested to Charlie that we
just wait for a situation to arise, but I could tell he was getting
impatient, especially with the school year (and access to girls) quickly
approaching.

In the meantime, I was beating off day and night thinking about the whole
mess. I didn't even have to look at porn to get off as so many fantasies
had come true already – fantasies I didn't even know I had before
witnessing Jake screwing his son earlier in the summer. On multiple
occasions I had witnessed my hot-ass teen friend getting molested, abused,
and fucked relentlessly by his sexy, stubble-faced stud of a dad, and I'd
even gotten to tap my friend's ass myself. It was a blur of an event, but I
could still remember the feeling of my cock in his tight ass. I'd been
half-jokingly asking Charlie to send me dirty pics, but he laughed me off
every time. Still, I'd never fapped so much in my life thinking about what
I had seen.

I figured I wouldn't have to wait that long before another situation arose,
and thankfully my wish came true. With school right around the corner,
Charlie sent me a text inviting me to go school clothes shopping with him
and his dad. The wink at the end of the text gave me a massive boner, and I
knew I couldn't pass this chance up. Charlie saw this as an opportunity to
try to move our plan along, though I had my doubts. Still, an opportunity
to be around these two studs was something I wasn't going to pass up. My
parents were happy to have someone else take such a chore on and readily
gave me money for the clothes.

Charlie and his dad showed up early on Saturday morning to pick me up. Jake
was driving their white SUV, usually driven by Charlie's mom. "How's it
goin', bud?" Jake asked me as I climbed into the backseat. He gave me a
wink before slipping on some sunglasses. I felt butterflies.

"Not bad," I said. Charlie was grinning when he saw me. I knew his wheels
were turning. Soon we were on the road. We were going to a distant mall,
much larger than our local one, so I knew we'd be on the road for a
bit. The three of us made small talk for a while; I was unsure how to even
broach the topic of anything related to sex, but it turned out that I
didn't have to.

"So, Ryan. I heard you fucked my boy," he said. It was so casual one might
have thought he had been simply talking about the weather. I almost
choked. "Don't be shy. We're all men here. Let's talk freely."

"I – uh..." I said, weakly. I tried looking at Charlie for some kind of
direction on this but I got nothing but a blank look. "Yeah. Yeah, I did."

"First time?"

"Yeah..."

"Nothing to be ashamed of," he said with a grin. "I remember the first time
I dicked him. You should have heard him, crying like a little bitch! Isn't
that right, Charlie?" Jake said, slapping Charlie on the knee with his
right hand, his left hand on the steering wheel.

"Uh, don't mention that," Charlie said. I swear his face turned every kind
of red.

"He was a trooper, though. Shoved my whole cock in and he toughed it
out. Didn't seem to like it much but you've seen how much he loves it now,
am I right?" he asked with a sly laugh. He was eyeing me from the road as
he drove.

"Yeah, he was...great," I said. Although my hard dick was now straining in
my shorts, I really didn't know what to say. Jake was so casual and cool,
yet incredibly intense. I really did not want to say the wrong thing around
him.

"Great. Yeah. A fucking understatement," Jake laughed. I noticed he hadn't
taken his hand off of Charlie's exposed leg, and he was gently playing with
the hem of Charlie's red basketball shorts. "You know, it's really great
that you're such a good friend for Charlie, Ryan. You seem so chill. I'm
really glad Charlie and I can be so open around you. I appreciate that,
bud."

"It's no problem," I said cautiously. "It's really cool that you guys are
so...close."

"Heh. You don't know how right you are," Jake said. He briefly ran his hand
up into Charlie's shorts. "I have high expectations for my son, as any
father should. And Charlie does not disappoint me. He's a good boy. We're
more like friends than father and son, really."

We drove in silence for a while. Eventually we came to a stop sign with no
other cars around. Jake seemed to hesitate before breaking the
silence. "Charlie here tells me he's thinking of finding a girlfriend this
semester," he said. He then reached down casually and unzipped his jeans,
pulling his cock out past the zipper. It was erect and massive; my heart
was in the back of my throat. "Are you looking forward to fucking hot babes
too, Ry? Here, jerk me off, son." The last part sounded so much like an
afterthought! Charlie obediently reached over and started rubbing up and
down on his dad's cock as Jake started driving again.

"Uhhh --- I'm not sure. I haven't really thought about it." I was trying so
hard to act normal!

"Well, get that teen pussy early, that's what I say," Jake said. "I was
getting so much hot pussy when I was your age. There's nothing like
it. Mmm," Jake moaned softly. I could see that Charlie was slowly working
his dad's cock. He was stroking him gently while periodically picking up
the pace. "Had one special chick who always wanted my cock. Used to eat her
cunt under the bleachers, fuck her ass in the janitor's closet, that sort
of thing. Cheated on her with her best friend, a chick with an even tighter
little cunt. She used to take me to church with her and I'd fuck her in the
basement. Ended up marrying her. The love of my life. Eat my cock!" Jake
said loudly. He grabbed Charlie by the back of the neck and yanked his face
down into this lap. I could see Charlie was having a hard time reaching so
he actually had to unbuckle his seat belt in order to gain access to his
dad's crotch. Jake shoved it into his mouth, his left hand on the steering
wheel, his right hand on the back of Charlie's head.

"Aren't you scared of getting caught?" I asked nervously. "I mean, we're
driving in public." I was actually more scared of Jake getting distracted
crashing the SUV, but I tried my best to mask my fear and just remain cool.

"That's what makes it exciting, Ry," Jake said with a slight moan. "Yeah,
that's it. Suck daddy's big dick, boy. That's it baby." Jake was
continually pushing Charlie down on his cock as far as he could go, then
letting him up whenever he gagged. Charlie was doing his best to keep a
swift pace but the position was awkward. "God, driving horns me up."

I was doing my best to resist pulling my own dick out and stroking it. Jake
kept looking up at me in the rearview mirror and moaning loudly. "You can
jerk off if you want, boy," he eventually said, as if reading my
mind. "Just don't make a mess on the seats!"

"I'm good," I said. I was leaking in my shorts.

"Yeah, you're right. We got the whole day ahead of us," he said. "That's
enough, Charlie." He let go of Charlie's head and Charlie sat up, wiping
the spit off his mouth. I could tell he was grateful to be done, and the
embarrassment was evident on his face, though I think he was becoming a bit
more comfortable with me being around.

We finally reached the mall and things went back to normal, at least for a
while. We were roaming a secluded area of the athletic store when Jake
suddenly grabbed Charlie and threw him up against a column, shoving his
tongue into his son's mouth. I was stunned, and I could tell Charlie was
just as shocked shocked! Jake grabbed Charlie's hand and put it on the
bulge in his jeans. "God I wanna fuck you," he whispered as he macked on
Charlie's mouth.

"Someone's coming," I hissed at them, and Jake broke the kiss like a
pro. The lady who walked by did not suspect a thing. I had to readjust my
crotch to hide my obvious erection, though, and I could see Jake and
Charlie doing the same, though Charlie had an uncomfortable look on his
face. We continued walking around the store. I said nothing about the
various store cameras visible all over the place.

"I have an idea," Jake said suddenly. "Let's grab some gym clothes and head
to the dressing rooms." I didn't know what Jake was thinking, but the sly
smile on his face had me excited. We grabbed a few random things and head
in that direction.

A clerk greeted us when we reached the dressing rooms. "All three of you?"
she asked with a smile.

"Yes ma'am," Jake said. "Got two growing boys who don't fit into anything
anymore." The girl giggled and herded us in. I swear she checked out Jake's
sexy ass as he walked by her. I didn't blame her.

"You in that one," Jake said, pointing a stall out to me. He pulled Charlie
into the next one over. I wasn't sure where this was going, but I slipped
my shorts off and sat down, waiting. I could hear shuffling in the stall,
and then what sounded like protesting from Charlie. Then silence. I
couldn't hear over the fucking annoying mall music that was playing above
me!

Suddenly I felt a rumbling at my feet. I pulled my phone out of the pocket
of my shorts. There was a FaceTime request from a number I didn't
recognize. When I answered it, I saw Jake – he winked at me, then panned
out a bit so I could see that Charlie was sitting on his lap. He pulled
Charlie in for a deep kiss. Their tongues entwined in glorious fashion. At
first it was a slow, romantic kiss, but it started to become harsher, and I
became harder as a result.

I started fiercely rubbing myself as a result. I could have came in seconds
if I had wanted. I could see strands of saliva between their tongues as
they pulled away from each other, then dove back in for more. After a while
of making out, Jake whispered to me, "should I fuck him?" I merely
nodded. He then made Charlie stand up. He aimed the camera down toward
Charlie's ass, and I could see that he was naked from the waste down.

Jake made Charlie bend over a bit, and then he started rubbing his finger
up and down Charlie's crack. I swear I felt a quiver remembering my
throbbing cock buried deep inside that little ass. "Spread `em," I faintly
heard him whisper. I'm pretty sure I heard Charlie complain, but a hard
slap on his ass got him to comply. Jake was then showing me Charlie's
hole. My cock leaked at the site, and I had to let go of it completely when
he started thrusting his finger inside. I didn't know if I could contain
myself much longer – I was THAT horned up.

After a bit of shuffling, Jake swapped places with Charlie so that Charlie
was leaning over the little bench in the dressing room. I watched
breathlessly as Jake placed his gigantic cock up against Charlie's
butthole. He didn't hesitate as he crammed it inside Charlie's hot teen
ass. Charlie groaned so loudly I could hear it over the annoying overhead
music.

Jake started fucking his son viciously, and it was actually getting a bit
difficult to see. I could see him ramming it into his son's butt, but he
was no longer paying close attention to his camerawork. I was jerking just
as viciously at this point, trying to edge myself while sticking with their
rhythm. I could hear the bench creaking from their stall and I knew it'd
sound really bad if someone happened to walk by, but I didn't care. This
was fucking hot!

Jake seemed to remember he was holding the camera and he put it up to
Charlie's face so I could see his reaction as he was getting fucked. He
then pulled Charlie up onto his knees so their faces were only inches
apart. Jake pulled Charlie's head backward slightly so their tongues
touched while Jake looked into the camera, a half smile on his face. God,
he was so fucking sexy. Their tongues twirled as the father banged his
young son.

"You like that, baby?" Jake asked quietly. Charlie only moaned in
response. I heard another loud slap – this was getting rather
dangerous. "Tell me you like it."

"I like it, dad," Charlie whispered. I could tell if he was speaking out of
pleasure or pain at this point, but to be honest I didn't care at the time.

"What do you like?"

"Shh, you're gonna get us caught," Charlie said worriedly.

"Fucking tell me what you like," Jake shouted. Shit!

"I like your big dick-"

"Whose dick?"

"Daddy's dick. I love my daddy's big dick inside me."

"Yeah, baby. Mmm. We gotta make this quick," Jake moaned.

"Cum in my ass, dad," Charlie said. "I need your jizz!"

"Yeah, baby, here it comes," Jake said. He gave a few last big thrusts into
Charlie's ass and I knew he was spraying his load inside his son. This set
me over the edge and I blew the biggest fucking load of my life! I swear to
God there were like nine fucking huge spurts of fire-hot jizz shooting out
of my dick.

As I was winding down from my orgasmic high, Jake aimed the camera down
toward Charlie's ass again, just to show me the cum leaking out of his
asshole. I could tell he was gloating.

Suddenly I became very aware of my surroundings, so I shut off my phone. I
had just jerked off in a dressing room at the mall, and my friend's dad had
just fucked him senseless in the next stall over. I felt a feeling of panic
over the prospect of being caught, which simply intensified when I realized
I had just show a few loads of cum onto the brand new clothes I was
supposed to be trying on.

I quickly pulled my shorts up and made myself presentable. I left the
jizz-stained clothes on the bench and just walked out. When I got outside,
the same clerk greeted me. "Find everything okay?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah. It was fine," I said. She gave me a puzzled look and an awkward
smile. I probably sounded like a fucking clown, my face red out of
embarrassment. I pretended to browse for a few minutes. Finally Jake and
Charlie came out of the dressing rooms, looking seriously flushed.
"Everything fit okay?" the clerk asked as they walked by.

"A bit tight," Jake said casually. "You know how they grow like weeds at
that age!" The clerk laughed, clearly caught in the attractive nature of
Jake the stud. I couldn't believe how cool, calm, and collected he was.

Charlie, on the other hand, looked pissed as fuck. He clearly did not like
what had just gone down. When he came up to me, he said, "we need to do
something. Today." I really wanted to know what he was planning, because
this family fuckfest was going to be difficult to infiltrate.

"So, kids," Jake said as we left the store. "Who's hungry?"