Date: Fri, 24 Nov 2006 02:34:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Alessandro Ruddakoff <gorilla_footlover@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ben's Incestuous Life 3: Dad's buddies, 1

This story is fictional. Only the writer described himself almost as he
truly is. Everything else is pure fiction.  Those who don't fancy incest,
sperm eating, food involving should leave now.


Part three: Dad's buddies, 1


-- You're what? -- I wasn't quite sure what he was up to.

-- Come on, this is sooo hot!

He lay in the bath tub and asked me to approach.

-- Piss all over me, honey.

-- Really?! -- He was right, it was hot.

I stood there holding my limp dick while my dad was in the tub waiting
eagerly for my hot stream of piss to flood his mouth. I felt it going
through my dick and I pulled the foreskin up so that I can aim his mouth
better. The yellow liquid shot him in the hairy chest. He moaned. It must
have been hot where it touched him. I moved up until I reached his chin and
mouth. His tongue was out waiting to try the new taste. Finally I stopped
teasing him and centred his mouth as he moaned louder and greedier. He
liked the sensation obviously; he was actually drinking it.

-- No more? -- He asked me sadly.

I laughed as I kissed him passionately feeling the taste of my piss.

-- You like it? -- He asked.

-- Not really. But I like peeing on you, definitely. If you gotta piss why
don't you drink yours as well?

He accepted my idea as he lifted his butt and head and peed directly in his
mouth taking it all down his throat.

-- Yours is better. -- He commented quickly.


A couple of days passed. Sniffing my dad's dirty socks became my daily
routine. He kept leaving them on my pillow when he goes to work in the
morning so that I can smell them as soon as I wake up. I loved that.


One morning I woke up and found his sock almost stuck on my nose. I sniffed
once real good, stood up and went to the bathroom. While I was walking from
my room I wondered why me and my dad haven't started sleeping in one
bedroom like real lovers. I wanted to suggest him that. In the bathroom
there was a real mess. I saw piss marks in the tub; dad was really enjoying
drinking it. As he didn't wash the tub before he left I supposed he must
have been running late to work and then I saw his black speedos on the
floor. Sure, he was in such a hurry that he threw them off and ran to the
office. Smiling (as I remembered the last night when I made him cum in
those speedos by licking his dick through the fabric) I took them and
sniffed. Whoa! His cum was dried by then but the smell of sweat and cum was
still in it. I rubbed my dick with those beautiful cum-stained speedos and
I was getting really horny. I ran to my room and took the socks dad left on
my pillow. With one hand I was jerking my dick through his speedos and with
the other I was rubbing my face imagining him doing it with his feet. The
smell was driving me crazy; excitement I felt made my dick pulsate
madly. Finally I came spewing cum on my bed sheets and his underwear. But
then I got a wild idea. I could go to school wearing his speedos and socks,
I could feel those heaven smells all day long and surprise my dad when he
gets home.



At school I noticed how everybody looked at me in a strange way. They
must've felt the smell from my dad's underwear and knowing that my dick
stiffened even more. I was planning what to do with my lover when I come
back...



And there I was. As I entered the flat I heard the phone ringing.

-- Hello.

-- Ben, honey, listen, I am sorry this is all out of the blue but we're
having guests tonight. Two guys from the office will be on dinner.

-- Really? But dad, I wanted to fuck you...

-- I know honey, I wanted it too, but when they leave we'll have the whole
night to ourselves. It's Saturday tomorrow after all.

-- Okay.

-- So, I'll be a bit late as I have to buy some things for
tonight. Alright, listen, to make up to you I'll bring you a present.

-- Nice! Okay, it's not for the present, I am not angry with you,
really. You know I love you.

-- Sure babe, love you more!





I was sad, though. But he was right; we'll have the whole night to
ourselves.



It was seven o'clock when I heard the bell ringing. I was still wearing his
stained speedos and smelly socks (but now only that) and I ran towards the
door. He always carries too many bags and he uses his chin to press the
bell button. I wanted to tease him and see desire in his eyes, to see his
dick rise as he knows there's no time...

I opened the door.

-- Shit! -- I whispered.

It was dad in front of me, but he wasn't alone. The two colleagues he
mentioned were standing right behind him, waiting to get in. they saw me in
the speedos and both of them smirked and said hello. I excused myself and
ran into my bedroom. Man! What just happened was serious! And the thing is
my dick was hard when I opened the fucking door! I was lying on my bed
thinking what to do. I just knew I can't go out and look those men in the
eye.

But dad entered my room after a few seconds.

-- Ben, where did you disappear? Come here, I'm making dinner, it's rude to
leave them sit there alone.

-- Dad! Didn't you see what happened?

-- So what? They're cool guys, they won't even mention it.



I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and joined them in the living room.

-- Hey guys. -- I shook hands with both of them.

-- Hey, Ben! I'm Glen. Nice to meet you. -- He was around thirty years old,
with brown hair and a goatee.

-- Hi! I'm Nick. -- This guy was older, maybe my dad's age, he was taller
and more muscled. He was black haired and his face was very serious.

He squeezed my hand tighter than Glen.

As dad was in the kitchen I was sitting with them, talking about my school,
they asked me about girls and sex and stuff.

Glen was talking much more than Nick, but when I glimpsed at him a few
times I noticed his smirk, it was odd, mysterious, it lured me.

-- And what about you guys, you have girlfriends? -- I was a bit
interested, but I asked this more to break the awkward silence.

-- Sure. -- Nick smiled at me -- I've got a bitch, yeah. She sucks so
good.... Mmm...

He licked his lips and laughed.

-- And what about you, Ben?

-- Me? No, I don't have a girlfriend.

-- Man, with that dick of yours.... You could get any bitch you wanted. --
Glen said and glimpsed at my crotch.

-- What?

-- We saw you when you opened the door, man, in your age, you're nicely
equipped. -- Nick said. Boy, his smirk was driving me crazy. Like there was
something he wanted to say, but he loved teasing me.

-- Thank you...

-- And from what I saw, you are pretty active. -- Glen took a sip of the
wine dad had brought them earlier. -- Those speedos were obviously black
when they were bought.

-- Sure, - Nick said -- I also noticed those stains...

I felt embarrassed; I knew I was blushing, but at the same time I liked
talking about this.

-- Well...

-- Hey, come on, don't be embarrassed, we all do that. It's normal.

-- Some of us more often than the others. -- Nick added. -- So, you like it
dirty, ha?

-- What? -- Oh-oh, my dick reacted to the word `dirty'.

-- Well, you could've changed your speedos but you left them on instead,
probably to smell cum from previous days, right?

-- Erm, no, it's just...

-- It's fine, I used to do that before.

-- I still like to wear my dirty speedos. -- Glen said casually. -- Ben,
could you show me the bathroom, I need to pee.

-- Sure, here. -- I stood up and tried my best to cover the tent that was
still rising in my dad's dirty underwear. I lead him to the bathroom and he
entered but didn't close the door.

-- Man, what is this, do you guys piss in the tub? -- He laughed as he saw
the piss marks all over the tub.

-- Oh, that...erm... - What was happening to me, I couldn't say a single
phrase.

-- Hey, Ben, come in here, I wanna show you something. -- He whispered.

I entered the bathroom and he pointed towards the door; I shut it. He
unzipped the fly and took his pants off. He was standing in his speedos,
red ones, almost transparent, but they were all stained with cum and
piss. I couldn't believe it.

-- Whoa!

-- You see? I love sniffing these. I showed you mine, now it's your turn.

Of course it was my turn. I quickly took those shorts off to reveal my
hard-as-a-rock dick captured in those black cuties.

-- Mmm, nice. -- He approached and grabbed my dick and my balls. I
moaned. He was smiling evilly.

I couldn't just stand like that so I slowly reached for his mouth and
kissed him on the lips. Then I continued and he opened his hot mouth to let
our tongues entwine while he squeezed my dick more and more aggressively.

-- You're fuckin' hot. -- He whispered and took off my T-shirt and his
shirt. We were both standing in just our speedos, except that he was still
in his black shoes.

I loved when someone told me that.

As a reward I sat down on my knees and sniffed his crotch; what a wonderful
pleasure feeling his body smells down there. I licked his dick through the
speedos a couple of times until I finally grabbed it with my teeth. He let
out a loud moan. I sucked through the speedos inhaling his dried cum and
piss.

-- Oh, boy, lease, take it in your fuckin' mouth, take it right now!!!

His hands were on my head, pushing me onto his crotch, so I took his
speedos with my teeth and pulled them down. It was hard because his erect
dick was holding it, but I managed. He was cut. The monster of his was at
least seventeen cm long and 4-5 cm thick. His balls were smaller than my
dad's but they looked nice with that dick so I didn't care.

I started sucking it and at first I was the one who was doing the job, but
then he was pushing my face onto it that I hardly had to do anything; he
was fucking me in the mouth and I loved it.  I was sure he hadn't had sex
for a few days as he became crazy;

-- Yeah! That's good baby, go on, go on... uuuuhhhh, yes, yes, com on, suck
it harder!!! It feels so fuckin' good, you little slut! Take it deep,
deeper, deeper, go on, worship my dick, you bitch!

I did everything I was told, like a good little boy. When I thought he was
going to cum, he quickly pulled out his dick and turned me around. I was
still down on the floor when he nervously and aggressively took of my
speedos and just like that stuck his dick in my ass.

-- AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!! -- The sharp pain I felt soon faded away as I was
used to these sudden humps. But I kept moaning when I noticed it excited
him more.

His thrusts became faster and harder, he was holding me by the neck and
fucked me like my dad had never fucked me before.

-- You are not so tight, little slut, ha? You like this, you've done this
before, haven't you?

-- Oh! Fuck me harder! Yeah, my daddy fucks me all the time! Yes, harder,
harder!

-- What?! Greg fucks you? Man, I can't believe this! -- He was totally
turned on by that. He fucked me even harder and faster and finally, after
dozens of moans he pulled his swollen dick out of my butt, turned me
around, and shot his glistening white cum all over my hairy chest, my face
and hair. I thought he'd never stop spewing. I took it in my mouth again,
feeling the taste of my ass and his sweat I sucked out of his dick the last
drops of his cum.

-- God, I haven't had sex like this since who knows when! Come here, I
wanna feel your cock.

As I was lying on the cold floor in all that sperm, he squatted down and
took my dick in his mouth. He was well experienced; he knew exactly where
to squeeze, where to lick, how and when to jerk it a little... he did it
perfectly.

I was moaning and licking his cum from my body (collecting those precious
drops with my fingers) and he sucked me wildly.

-- Yeah, Glen, you're great! Your mouth feels so nice.... Mmmmmm, man, I'm
cumming!

Glen took out my dick from his mouth and jerked it a few times when it
started erupting hot cum across his face and hair. He rubbed his goatee on
my dick and it was wonderful; a bit painful, but good.

-- Boy, you are incredible!

-- Thanks. You're not bad as well. -- We laughed.

-- Well, I have to pee now.

And then he did what I never thought he would; he just stood up, pointed
his limp dick towards me and pissed. All over my body! It reached my face,
but I turned my head as I didn't like the taste that much. I was so sticky
and smelly, but it just turned me on even more.



We dressed up and kissed some more time cleaning our faces of cum. We gout
and I went straight to my room while Glen joined Nick in the living room. I
heard dad asking Glen if he was alright and Glen answering `yeah, sure,
have never felt better.'



I jumped on my bed and was lying there thinking about what just happened
when dad and Nick entered my room.

-- Ben, honey, I was just telling Nick about your interest in computers,
and Nick is an expert in that area, you know?

-- Really? Cool.

-- Yeah, and he wanted to see if your computer works fine and to give you a
few tips.

-- Sure, I can show you a bunch of things. -- Nick said with that smirk on
his face.

-- Okay, I have to go and finish my meal, Glen's there, he's helping me.

Dad went out and shut the door behind him.



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