Date: Tue, 27 Jun 2006 04:55:17 +0000
From: Christian . <xangel@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brock Hard - Part 7 (Last)

The final part of "Brock Hard" - thanks to all of you guys who have
followed this story and told me how much you liked it!  Look for other
stories of mine in the Prolific Authors section under "Xangel".  Thanks
again!


           Friday morning, my father left for work just like he always
did.  I worked around the house, picking things up and putting them away,
cleaning up and mowing the yard and editing some of the new footage for
my movie.  Around twelve thirty in the afternoon, my father called to
tell me that he was going to be late and that he'd have Saturday off.  I
was freaking excited at this news but didn't let on.  Afterward, Colby
called and told me he would be home around four in the afternoon and I
invited him over, throwing in my desire for him to wear a white jockstrap
under his jeans.  He agreed with a slight laugh and I assured him this
strange request of mine would have its benefits.

            When the house was clean, I went into Dad's room and began
to make arrangements for tonight.  I wanted the room to be hospitable but
with a few extras.  I put a fresh bottle of lube on either side of the
bed, towels under the bed and a few surprises at the headboard.  When all
that was finished, I set about putting in my two cameras in the bookcases
that lined Dad's room.  I made sure they were motion activated so I
wouldn't run the batteries down.  I wanted to remember this!

            When the sex-den was complete, I showered and started
dinner.  It was the least I could do, making dinner.  I had it finished
by three-thirty and I knew that Colby would be on time, as usual.  I had
just set the table for three when he knocked on the door.

            Opening it, I stood for a second to just look at him.  His
dark eyes met my green ones and I smiled first.  His hair was pulled back
from his face and he wore the slightest hint of eyeliner ^Ö a coal color
to bring his dark eyes to mystic life.  He smiled at me and I thought of
the first time I'd ever laid eyes on him.

            "Your patch is thicker." He said to me, reaching up to pull
at the dark hair under my lip.  "Fuck, but I've missed you."

            The kiss the fucker delivered was deep with lots of intense
tonguing of my mouth and groping of my back.  He pushed me back inside
the door and kicked it closed as he pushed me against he wall like Glen
Close did Michael Douglas in that sex movie they did together.  There was
no ripping of the clothes, as I thought there might be but rather some
heavy groping of my growing dick through my jeans and hard kissing to
make my cock that much stiffer.

            "So, what's new with you?" He asked after we came up for
much-needed air.  "You done anyone particularly hot since I've been
gone?"

            "Now that you mention it, I have." I told him as he settled
onto the couch with me beside him.

            I proceeded to give him the short version of what had
happened with his dad and me.  As I told him, his face became unreadable
but not angry.  He wasn't somber but wasn't expressive, either.  It was
an odd transformation to say the least.  When I got to the end and
explained about tonight, I waited patiently for a reply one way or the
other.  I leaned back on the couch and prepared for the worst, just in
case.

            "Are you angry with me?" I asked after a long pause.

            "Fuck no!" Colby said to me, a smile creeping onto his
face.  "Shit, after I blew your dad in the woods that night, how could I
be mad at you for doing the same?  I think it's hot that you blew my old
man."

            It was music to my ears.  I quickly filled Colby in on what
I'd planned for the night and the arrival times of our fatherly guests.
When I'd told him everything, he seemed really excited and the two of us
waited for our first guest to arrive.  I was nice that he was as gung-ho
about all of this as I was and that was part of the thrill of it all.  If
he had been turned off by any of this, I'm sure I would have stopped it
all right then and there.  As it was ^Ö soon, the thought of having my
dad would be a reality I could watch whenever I wanted to.

            To pass the time, Colby and I worked a bit more on my video.
During the last few minutes of editing the film, the doorbell rang and I
swear both of us popped instant boners at the sound! I know I sure as
hell did! I was so excited about this, I didn't really know what to do!
Colby stopped me as I almost bounded to the door.  A sly look came over
his handsome face and he asked if he could answer the door.  I didn't
see why either of us would make any difference so I told him to be my
guest!

            "Hey there."  Colby said to his father as he opened the
door and stepped to the side to let his father inside.  "I see you're
dressed appropriately."

            Colton was wearing tight jeans and a nicely fitting shirt
that hugged his lean frame.  Sandals completed the overall casualty of it
all and I smiled at this.  If he had done as I had asked, it wouldn't
take long to get him naked, prone and hard as hell. I saw that he'd
shaved cleanly, scraping the day's growth around his trimmed mustache
and I said a silent thank you if he was going to rim my ass.  I didn't
like the scraping that stubble did.

            "And you're still dressed, period." Colton responded to
his son.  "Didn't your boyfriend tell you the dress code for this
little party?"

            "As a matter of fact, he did."  Colby said, kicking off his
shoes and peeling away his dark jeans to reveal a stark-white jockstrap
that hugged his crotch and lifted his ass perfectly.  His shirt followed
and he let his hair down.  "There, I'm dressed to party."

            "Are you hungry at all?" I asked Colton, remembering my
manners.

            "I'm not here to eat." Colton said with a chuckle, not
taking his eyes off his son.  "Well, not food, at least."

            "So, why are you here, Dad?" Colby said, making slow steps
toward his father.

            "To fuck the shit out of my son and his boyfriend until both
of them aren't walking straight for the next week."  Colton said
roughly, his voice deep and rich like fresh maple syrup.  "That sound
good to you, Colby?"

            "Oh, hell yeah."

            "Where's your father?" Colton asked me, finally.  "And
why are you still dressed?" He asked unbuttoning the dark green shirt he
wore.  "I didn't come for a dinner party, boys. I came here to have my
cock sucked and to fuck some boy ass.  Let's get to it, gentlemen!"  He
continued, kicking off his shoes and stripping off his shirt.

            "I'm game; let's go." Colby said, leading the way to the
bedroom.  I followed in behind him, taking off my shirt.  "Hell, when am
I NOT up for sex?"

            We went into Dad's room single file and Colby was first on
the bed.  His hair was in dark curls around his shoulders and his eyes
were glittering like dark diamonds.  I kissed him deeply before climbing
onto the bed with him, facing Colton as he entered the room and strangely
closed the door behind him.  Even though I'd covered it with black tape,
I knew the camera was on and would capture Colby's father's majestic
entrance.

            "So, you little fucks want to start out on the bed, huh?"
He said, striding into the room, pants undone and barefoot.  "I don't
know how you two suck cock but it's best on your fucking knees on the
floor."

            I wasted no time getting into the dictated position and Colby
followed slightly slower.  I was sort of turned the fuck on by all this
verbal business.

            "So, I hear you've been wanting this for a while now,
huh?" Colton said as Colby knelt on the floor in front of him.  "This
big flesh-log in your greedy little throat?"

            "Yes, sir."  Colby answered, slowly, the word like the
caress of a lover.  "May I please taste your cock, sir?"

            He played the game and won! His Dad lifted his sweet prick
and placed it gently to Colby's lips, which opened like magic into a
perfect "O" to take it in.  I watched like a mesmerized mongoose as
Father and son played this beautiful waltz of lust for me.

"Get up here and lick my body, boy."  Colton directed, raising his arm
over his head.  "Suck out my pit and then work on my nipples.  Do it
good and I might let you get a taste of manrod, too."

I kissed his chest, licking my way into the sweaty depth of his armpit
and actually enjoying the scent there.  Too many people were so hung up
on deodorant! I hated the stuff and I was thankful Colton didn't wear
it.  Swathing my tongue through the incredibly thick hair there, I sucked
on it and cleaned it of any trace of sweat it might have had before ^Ö
leaving a pungently pleasant taste in my mouth as I moved to his right
nipple, as instructed.

"Yeah ^Ö suck on it, play with the ring."

I slipped my tongue into the silver ring and pulled gently as I closed my
teeth equally so on to the tender flesh and began to lightly chew.  My
hands caressed his body, as his right hand was now doing to his dick.

"That's a boy, Colby...suck slowly and gently.  Bring me off, don't get
me off."  Colton instructed gently but with an edge.  "Now, you go from
behind me and start working on my balls, Brock."

I did as I was told, working the wrinkled sac of jewels with my tongue as
if I were giving him a bath starting there.  My hand eased into his ass
crack and I found his hole quickly.  I was careful not to push into it
until I had Colton's groan of approval...which came soon after I started
playing with it.  Colby was so intent on his work that he didn't even
seem to notice I was close to him.

"Oh yes, son, that's so very nice." Colton coaxed, rubbing Colby's
face gently.  "Yeah, make daddy feel real good, son."

Colby moaned long and hard against his father and sort of collapsed
against him as if he were surrendering!  His hands grasped the hairy
columns of his legs and used them for leverage to set up a slow and
methodical rhythm of sucking, breathing, sucking and if I had to guess,
licking the underside of the shaft like he did with me.

Colby's dick was oozing all over the floor!  He was SO getting off on
servicing his old man at this very moment that nothing else existed for
him.

"Yeah, you like Daddy's dick, don't you boy?" Colton cooed to which
his son moaned his delight.  "Show me, baby.  Make Daddy cum with your
sweet mouth.  Can you do that for me?"

A moan in the affirmative was the reply and I temporarily left the
low-swinging balls to take a closer look.  I moved around them to stand
at the side, mesmerized by this beautiful act taking place in front of
me.

Colton's hands rested gently on the back of his son's head and he was
gently guiding him along, coaxing with words of encouragement, as well as
nudges with his hips.  Colby's mouth was literally making love this his
father's cock, his cheeks hollowed beautifully and his lips taunt and
drawn perfectly.  I was in awe of this moment and couldn't have torn
myself away from it if I had to.  I would enjoy watching this with Colby
later, and I afforded myself a slight glance at the camera that was
angled perfectly for this action.

"Your boyfriend is watching, son."  Colton uttered slightly.  "You
like that he's watching and that his cock is as hard as an arrowshaft at
this?"

Colby nodded, his mouth still affixed to his father's dick.  I felt his
hand close on my cock and begin to work it back and forth ^Ö his way of
encouraging me to enjoy what was happening, here.  I watched in complete
attention to what he was doing, each time he swallowed, his father
groaned and Colby echoed the sentiment of pleasure.  He was truly
enjoying the pleasure he was giving his father and that was quite a ^Ö

"Beautiful thing, isn't it?"

I stopped and stared at the door, then.  The exact thought I had in my
head had been given voice by ^Ö MY father?  He stood, propped in the
doorway, completely naked, watching the things going on in his bedroom.

"Dad?"

"Quite the party, son." He said to me, looking around Colby and his
father.  "Did you plan this?"

"Yes." I said without any attempt to lie.

Without a word, he closed the door and locked it.  Coming into the room,
he came up behind me and slid his right hand into the pit of my crotch,
his wrist lodged between my asscheeks and began biting my neck while his
other hand pulled at my nipples.  His breath was warm cream and
peppermint, his smell was all man as he held onto me, pressing our bodies
together tightly.  He actually growled a bit as he pulled my neck to him
and bit me playfully.

"Does this mean that I finally get you all to myself?"  He asked me,
his teeth grazing my neck and shoulders as his hands massaged my nipples
and the tissue of my chest.  "No interruptions, no crazy people busting
in on us...just you, me, my cock and your ass?"

"Oh yeah." I moaned against him, feeling the very topic of conversation
rising between us.

"Lie down on the bed ^Ö face down."

I did as he said without a question.  I folded my arms and put my head on
them and waited, spreading my legs wide and arching my back.  I felt my
father's body move between them and I thought for a second that he
wasn't going to wait for lube or relaxation or anything ^Ö he was just
going to start slamming into me.  I should have known better even without
his firm hands pulling my cheeks apart and his even firmer tongue sliding
in between them!

Dad's hands held my ass apart as his tongue began slow, concentric
circles around the tight ring of muscle there.

"That's wonderful, son...suck harder." Colton said behind us and my
dick throbbed.  I don't know what it is about nasty talk that gets me
HOT!  "Yeah, suck harder, baby...use that throat to milk daddy's cum
from him."

It was blissfully interruptive and from the way my father's tongue
jerked as it rounded my hole again, I knew he liked it, too.  One hand
slid up my back and down to where his tongue worked and then back up,
setting up a sensual motion for his hand to follow as his oral digit did
its work.  There was something relaxing about the motion of his hand and
I melted that much more.  It was like having a warm eel slithering
wonderfully along and inside the tender hole of my ass!  His tongue ran
the length of my crack and settled again on its center, causing me to
moan my approval at this technique.

"Baby..." Colton said behind us.  "Daddy's going to give it to you."

Again, my father's tongue shoved into me.

I realized what it was when Colton spoke next and Dad did the same.

"Daddy's gonna cum down that hot throat."

It was the word "daddy".  That was what was forcing my father into
lustful fits.  I would have to use this new knowledge to my advantage.

With light strokes, Dad's tongue slid along my hole and then tipped
itself inside.  From the working over I was getting, I could tell this
was what he had been waiting so long for.  The feeling of his sweet oral
snake was driving me crazy and my cock was oozing under me, creating the
biggest wet spot this bed had seen in a while ^Ö and my trusty camera
were catching it ALL!

Dad's fingers dug into me and the soft flesh of my ass, pulling me
completely apart so that his tongue could slide into me fully!  His
mustache brushed against me and I clutched my hole onto his tongue and he
let spit flow all over it.  The warm stuff excited me, the thought that
it could be his cum thrilling me.

A searching finger found its way to my hole and I relaxed enough to let
the tip enter slowly.

"FUCK!" Colton swore behind us and I turned my head to catch this.
"Fuck, baby! Here it comes ^Ö what you've been sucking for ^Ö get ready
to feed off Daddy's big dick, boy!"

I watched Colby settle onto his bent legs and bring his head back until
the tip of his father's dick remained firmly planted behind his lips.
His father's lean frame locked in mid-movement and his left hand grabbed
Colby's hair to hold his head still.  Colton was literally ROCKED with
orgasm as his body trembled once from head to toe before his animalistic
growl tore from his throat and filled the room.

"GOD-FUCKING-DAMN, BOY! EAT that fucking CUM! Suck it out of me!!"

Colby's moan was one of delirious happiness. His head jerked with what I
was sure was the first powerful burst of man-cream and his jaws worked
with the swallowing of the second and third.  Another moan came from him
as he pulled his lips tightly over the head, milking it with his mouth.
I had been on the receiving end of that mouth and I knew what his father
must be feeling.

"That was good, son."  Colton said, pulling his son up to kiss him.
"You make one hell of a cocksucker.  Better than your brother, even, and
that's saying quite a lot."

Colton moved Colby to the chair beside the bed and sat him down.  With
the look of a knight bowing before a king, Colton knelt down and from the
position of his arm, I would say he took Colby's cock in his hand.  From
the intrigued look on Colby's face, his father must have been licking
the head.  It was a look I recognized.  The favor he'd done for his dad
was about to be returned.

Dad's finger slid in deeper and my ass clutched happily at it.  He
pushed against me and I relaxed a bit more for him.

"Yeah, that's a boy." He said to me, his tone firm but his words like
those he spoke when I was smaller.  "Open up for me..."

His hand pushed forward, his finger slid in a bit more and the sensation
flooded me.  A slight sound that wasn't quite anything came from my
lips.

"It's good, huh, Brock?"  Dad almost grunted.  "You like that finger?
You're gonna love my dick up that chute, boy-o."

A second finger slid slowly into me and a pleasure began in my hole to
spread outward and over me.  Somehow, Dad must have known I've never
been fucked fully.  Sure, some guys had fingered me but no one had put
their dick in me.  I just hadn't wanted it and as long as I was willing
to fuck the hell out of them in exchange, they hadn't seemed to mind.
Maybe I was waiting for this all along and had never known it.

 Dad's fingers slid back and forth a few times and I could hear that he
was stroking his own cock with his free hand.  Looking between my legs, I
saw that hand on that slab of meat and my mouth watered.  He was really
going to do it...and I was more than a little fine with it.  His hands
twisted and his fingers loosed my sphincter muscle a bit more.  I pushed
slightly against his fingers and that must have been the cue he was
looking for.  Slowly, he withdrew his fingers and laid the length of his
cock along my crack, like he was resting for a minute.

"You alright, Brock?" He asked me, his hands massaging my ass.

"I'm fine." I said to him, looking over my shoulder.  His cock oozed
its own lube.  "Do it to me..." I told him warmly.  "Fuck me, Daddy."

His cock jumped wildly at the word and his warm eyes were blazing with
lust.

The head fell into my hole and settled there for a long moment.  Dad's
hands pulled at my ass and I felt the head venturing in.  My hole
resisted at first ^Ö pain telling me it wasn't going to be pleasant.
Red-hotness followed as the head pushed in completely but I said nothing
to indicate this.  I waited ^Ö and so did my father.  The pain subsided a
bit and he pushed forward, giving me a bit more.  Pushing past the pain,
I moaned purposefully ^Ö giving my father the okay to give me the next
beautiful bit of his cock ^Ö which he did.

"Yeah..." I moaned as he slid in more and more, a bit each second.  When
his dick inched further, my ass relaxed a bit more until his pubes
brushed my cheeks.  "Goddamn, dad. You're all in."

"I'm in, son."  He said, his hands rounding under my body to rub his
palms over my nipples and stomach and back again.  "Let me just feel you
for a minute."

"Take your time." I returned, the feeling of being stuffed fully one
that was washing over me more and more.  "I'm fine just like this.  So
long...I've waited for this SO very fucking long."

"It's good, then?"

"Sprite!" I said to him, knowing he'd know what I meant.

The dick in my ass throbbed and I felt it in my throat, it seemed.  There
were some intense stabs of pain as Dad moved but the feeling of being
full seemed to be overwhelming them.  My father's hands moved under me
and I was glad that he wasn't just into fucking me for the sake of
fucking me.  He was doing what he was doing because of who I was...I was
his son and this was another way to express his love for me.

"GODDAMN, DAD!" Colby swore from the chair beside us.

Dad and I both turned to see Colby's lithe body arch into the air, his
arms locked and hands planted on the arms of the chair.  His face was a
mask o' marvel and desire emphasized with release and lust as he thrust
his hips into his father's face.  He growled his pleasure and after a
few more thrusts of his hips, let himself collapse in the chair.  Dad's
dick responded well to the scene and I had to chuckle to myself.  He was
SUCH a horn-dog, the old man.

"What about it, son?" Colton asked, standing, that beautiful ass turned
toward us.  "Wanna let the old man work that hole?"

Colby stood up in the chair and his father took him around the waist,
throwing him over his shoulder.  The two of them turned toward us and
Colton's face lit up at the sight of Dad buried in me.  He brought Colby
to the bed and laid him on it, my boyfriend's stomach heaving with
after-cumming-breathlessness.  I kissed it, tasting his sweet saltiness.

"Pretty good, huh?" Colton asked my father before kissing him.

"Fuck." Colby said at the sight ^Ö his words mirroring my feelings.

"We're getting there, son."  Colton responded when the kiss with my
dad was broken.  "Make some room there, boys."

Dad moved me around on the bed.  I was kneeling crossways, facing Colton
and Colby was kneeling beside me, facing my father.  Our dad's could
stand on the floor and fuck at their leisure.  It was a nice set-up and
the cameras were going to catch it all!  Their placement around the room
was PERFECT for this!

Colton wasn't as easy with his son as Dad had been with me.  There was a
heavy appliance of lube from one of the handy-dandy bedside bottles and
he slid his meat slowly into my boyfriend.  Colby's face was a beautiful
thing to see and he leaned over to kiss me, his tongue sliding directly
into my mouth to twirl around my own. He moaned against me and I opened
my eyes to see his father holding tightly to his asscheeks and plow the
remainder of his cock forward.

Colby always did like it rough and he was far from virginal.

"That's good, son!" Colton bragged, his hips twisting a bit.  "Take
my cock like a pro! Swallow that rod up that hole, boy! Yeah...that's
hot!"

The dark pubes of Colton's body were visible above the rounded globes of
Colby's ass and the whole picture WAS very hot.  He grunted loudly, an
almost animalistic sound and his hips worked side to side slowly, getting
used to his new cock-filled environment.  Colby released my mouth and I
saw the pleased look on his face.

Dad eased back, then.  His filling form pulled slowly back and I arched
my back to ease its transition.  A flow of pleasure went through me,
then.  I leaned forward and rested my head on Colby's shoulder.  His
hand slipped under me to pull at my right nipple and seconds later,
Dad's hand found my other one.  Together, they were pulling at just the
right times to make my body just tingle from toe to head!

Dad's cock twitched spasmodically and he gave a small sound before
pushing back into me.  I gasped with the pleasurable wash that sent
through me and he asked if I was alright.

"I'm alright...I just didn't expect that." I answered.  "Long
stroked, daddy?  Do me in long, slow strokes of your dick?"

"Aww, son."  He said to me, deepening his cock.  "Music to my ears,
son...music."

His balls grazed my ass and his pubes scraped against me as he moved his
hips fully forward.

A warm, moist slapping sound from Colton and an alternating moan or groan
from Colby told me that his dad had found the pace they were comfortable
with and I watched Colby's face twist into pleasure, sharpen with a pain
or two and melt back into pleasure as his father fucked him.  His hand
had rested on my shoulder, his other one supporting his weight.  He was
gripping me with every inward plunge, a pacemaker of sorts of how his
father was doing.

"Take me, son.  Take me in your ass!"  Colton moaned, his hands working
his son's body back and forth as he rocked his hips in the same motion.
"Feel me throbbing inside of you?  Feel that? Goddamn, but you're
tight.  You're SO warm and tight!"

My own dick was thick with wanting as my father fucked me slowly.  His
hands worked my hips toward him and away from him as he filled and
emptied me.  His body was moving back and forth in slow movements that
heightened my own pleasure.  Gentleness seemed to be the order of the day
with my dad and silently, I thanked him for this.  I wasn't ready for
the rough and rumble fucking Colby was obviously enjoying!

I rearranged my legs under me so that I could arch fully up to
accommodate my father and as I did that, Colby's body shifted.  Looking
up, I saw that his father was doing it ^Ö putting his son in a better
position to get his shaft.  Colby was on his back ^Ö and sliding under
me!  With his dick back into position, Colton began battering the butt in
front of him as Colby set about pulling on my nipples with his mouth!
His hands quickly found my cock and started stroking me.  Long, sweet
pulls on my prick and dad's deepening thrusts into me were bringing me
close to cumming all over again!

Pushing against my father made him pick up the pace a bit.

"Oh, son...yeah ^Ö work that sweet ass."  He chanted to me.  "Show me
that you want this as much as I do."

"I do, daddy...I want you inside of me ^Ö every inch!"

He hunched forward and wrapped his arm around me, taking my free nipple
in his hand and twisting it with a savage sweetness.  His breathing
increased and I knew that my words had spurred him onto this new pace.  I
was feeling the deepness of him increase when I heard Colton spew out a
string of crudeness that electrified my father.  It was a senses-stirring
thing to feel the change in my father.  I knew he wouldn't hurt me
intentionally but he needed his own pleasure, too.

"Do it daddy." I coaxed, letting him know he wasn't going to hurt me.
"Do what you're dying to do ^Ö fuck me harder.  I can take it."

And I thought I could.  Reaching forward, I held onto Colby's hips and
let my head rest on his heaving stomach as my dad increased his tempo a
bit.  My father grunted against me and he felt me respond by clutching
onto him with my asshole.  In front of me, Colby's succulent cock oozed
deliciously, pearling his pubic hair with cum.  I milked my father as I
raised my head and lapped lightly at Colby's cock-offering.

"Yeah, baby..." Colby moaned beneath me.  "Suck my cock while my ass
gets daddy-dicked but good!"

"Oh, fuck!" Colton said, then.  "What a good idea! Suck his cock,
Brock! Lap up my son's pretty mess!"

My father plugged my ass with a steadiness that was far from brutal but
farther from delicate.  His hands buried themselves in the flesh of my
ass and held on tightly, pulling me to him as he pushed himself into me
^Ö hard.

"This boy's got the sweetest ass for fucking I've seen since my
oldest!" Colton said ^Ö almost to my father.  "Tight and made for
fucking, he was.  Goddamn but you've got to try this when you're
finished, Mr. D."

Dad groaned at the invitation and I knew somewhere in his lust-fugue, he
acknowledged it and filed it away.  He'd fuck the hell out of Colby soon
enough.  In me, he began to work harder, press further and with more
frequency.  He held onto me the way Colton held onto the sweet, silky
flesh of Colby's hips and used his body as leverage to get deeper.

I took the head of Colby's dick into my mouth and deep-throated him
immediately.  A moan came from beneath me and his hand tightened on my
dick.  The difference in our height worked against him as I felt the tip
of his tongue lapping at my meat.  I moved a bit, forcing my father to
adjust and Colby forced the same adjustment on his father.  That small
move on our parts brought his mouth to my cock and I sucked that much
harder as a reward.

Dad's hips ground into me each time he thrust forward and he was moaning
in delight with every movement forward.

"Like it, baby?" He asked, never ceasing his movements.  "Like my cock
up that steamy ass? You like getting fucked, Brock?"

I moaned deep and long to let him know I did.

"Yeah he likes it.  Look at him deep-throat my boy! He's fucking loving
that daddy-dick! Give it to him deep ^Ö do it, stud.  Fuck that boy good
and hard."  Colton coaxed him and I felt the tempo increase again.

Soon, my father was like a bull ^Ö his hands clamped firmly and unmoving
on my ass.  He began to work harder and harder, pushing forward with much
more force, fucking my ass harder and faster ^Ö faster and harder ^Ö with
each passing second.  Colton's assault of Colby's hole was going in
much the same pace.  I felt the balls thrashing my own as it happened and
all I could do was moan around Colby's cock in my mouth.  It was
un-fucking-believable!!

It happened so quickly that I didn't know how it started ^Ö or who
started it.  My ass quivered a bit with a smart SMACK of my father's
hand and Colton's voice boomed in the room ^Ö as my father roared out ^Ö
"You're going to get it, fucker!"

I felt the first jolt of cum ^Ö Colby's load erupted warm and
silk-smooth into my mouth and quickly filled it.  I tasted the sweet,
spicy-salt of his spunk and savored it for a long moment before being
forced to swallow by his continuing eruptions.  His hips arched up and I
felt his body tense beneath me.

"Swallow it all, Brock! Take it all, fucker!" Colton swore.

"Shoot that load, Colby!" Dad added as his own white-hotness erupted in
my ass.  "I'm FUCKING CUMMING, boys! Yeah ^Ö I'm gonna fill that sweet
ass but good, Brock!  Hold it up for me, boy! Hold that ass up for
Daddy!"

I forced myself against him ^Ö pushing my ass up and violently slamming
it into his twitching, spitting cock as he emptied himself in me.
Underneath me, Colby's mouth pulled and sucked at me and I felt my
orgasm begin in my balls and churn toward the tip of my prick.  I wasn't
there yet ^Ö but I was SO damned close!

"Yeah, Mr. D! Cuuum up that sweet asshole! Show him a good cumming!"
Colton said, still hammering at Colby.  "Awww ^Ö FUCK! Take this load,
son!!"

Colby moaned under me and I saw Colton's face sharpen into a mask of
cumming-pain/pleasure.  His hands held Colby's balls and pulled them as
I swallowed the last of what his son had to offer.  When I took my mouth
off his dick, I felt the splash of another source and looked up just in
time to see another one arch from Colton's cock to land on my cheek and
run quickly along my face.

Cum spattered onto Colby's stomach and pubes as Colton's cock spit its
juice.  I moaned again as Colby's mouth slid against me for the last
time before I began to disgorge my own pearly sweetness!  My moan matched
Colton's as he milked me and drained every drop of stuff from my stalk!
To emphasize this, Dad's dick slid into me fully and he held himself
there, tugging my nipple to punctuate my cumming.  It was like a
capitalization of emotion as I moaned loudly and collapsed to the side of
Colby, giving him room to breathe ^Ö even as our fathers slid from our
collective asses.

"Fuck, that was hot!" Colton said as he fell backward into the chair
behind him.

"I'll second that." Dad said, reaching to the night table for the
"Quick-Wipes" I'd arranged there.  "Son, that ass is made for
deep-daddy dick."

"That was great." Colby said, moving himself onto the bed and up to the
pillows where he put an arm behind his head and sighed heavily.  "Now I
know what takes you and Charlton so long to get home when you go to
Granville."

"I never knew you had a brother." I said to him, settling between his
legs.  "Is he as hot as you and your dad?"

"He looks like my mother." Colby said with a chuckle.  "For the most
part.  He's hairy like dad but he looks like her side of the family.
Fair hair and skin and that sort of thing ^Ö he's the light to my
dark."

"Maybe you'll get to meet him, too?" Colton offered.  "He's in the
Navy so he's gone for sometime."

"Who's hungry?" Dad asked, cleaning the head of his dick.  "I don't
know about you guys but I'm fucking starved and I noticed Brock's made
a helluva dinner."

"I could eat a horse." Colton said, standing and heading toward the
door.

"Let's go, son." Dad said to me, swatting my ass.  "No need to get
dressed, either.  I'm sure we won't make it long after we eat until
we're ready for dessert."

I smiled at him and kissed him back as he leaned forward to kiss me.

"And afterwards, we can watch those tapes."  He said slyly so that only
Colby and I could hear him.  "I know my own son well enough to know that
first experiences like this wouldn't pass without them being on video.
My guess is ^Ö several videos.  I can't wait to see the finished
product."

With this, he left the room, laughing to himself.

Colby kissed me and licked the drying cum from my face.
            "Your Dad is slick, son." He said to me, hugging me
tightly.  "I'm glad you arranged all of this.  You are one smart ^Ö and
horny fucker, Brock.  I'm so glad I met you."

It was a tender moment for us.  His words touched me somewhere that my
Dad, Colton or anyone else had never gotten to.  It was a special place
that I knew at that moment belonged only to Colby...and I kissed him back
to let him know that I was glad to have met him, too.