Date: Wed, 17 Oct 2012 19:29:45 +0200
From: Internet <succumballs@hotmail.com>
Subject: California Here We Cum Part 4

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California Here We Cum Part 4

Having The Neighbour Boys


Seventeen year old Buck Junker, high school all-round star athlete, and his
sixteen year old brother, Steve, arrived at my house in Buck's car before I
got there on my bike. I went straight into the kitchen where dad sat on a
high stool around the work table. Steve and Buck sat on two others. The
forth was for me. "Hi, dad." I said and walked to him.

"Come here, Peaches." He said.

Dad, don't."

"What? Call you Peaches? If your balls weren't that big I wouldn't. But it
seems the boys already know that secret, and Buck seems real responsible,
especially when it comes to taking care of your peaches."

I guessed they'd already gone through the whole story. And Buck looked
super capable suddenly. Big, clean cut and sparkling with a self-confidence
that was contagious, he made a good impression wherever he went. I smiled
up at dad who planted such a big, wet kiss on my mouth that I hugged him
and then ran my hand under the baggy leg of his shorts. He had no underwear
on so I could stroke his cock easily. "Then it's OK, Daddy, if they stay
here while you're gone?"

"I almost want to stay home with you now, Peaches, but I have a surprise."

"What? This isn't a surprise." I was working on dad's cock, and he was
getting a nice, fat hard-on.

"Randy's here. I thought you might want to meet him before we go off for
two weeks." At the mention on his name Randy came into the kitchen. All of
us stared. Rolando Aguire de Horta was a 6 ft. 6 Cuban bombshell, dark
skinned with lips so ripe you wanted to suck them right off his face, and
come-fuck-me eyes with thick lashes that begged to take him to bed right
now. He wore red brief running shorts that showed off his meaty basket and
a tight white tee that showed his rippled stomach. His hair was silky
brown.

"Wow, Dad," was all I could say. No one else said a word.

"Well, what'd you expect?"

"Da - aad..." I was jealous for the first time in my life.

"Lucky you got the boys to keep you happy while we're gone, huh, Peaches?
Now show Randy how hung you are. He wants to see someone who's got more
than he does." Dad started unzipping my shorts. When I took them and my
underpants off Randy immediately knelt before me and started sucking my
cock. "I told you, Randy." Dad laughed.

Randy then picked me up, sat on the forth kitchen stool and cuddled me in
his lap, kissing me and licking my neck. I sucked on his lips, they were so
soft and fleshy, and squirmed my ass in his lap as he stroked my meat and
rubbed his hand between my ass cheeks. When I pulled on one he got the hint
right away and slipped a finger into my butt, still oily and slimy from
Buck and his dad's fucking me.

 "Wow, too bad you're leaving." Buck said.

"Yeah," Steve seconded, licking his lips at my eleven inch plus hard-on and
the huge dark meat snake beginning to strain against Randy's nylon shorts.

"Don't worry." Dad said. "We have time to get to know each other."

"Shit, I hope so." Steve said. Eager to suck some cock he got between
Randy's legs and started rubbing his crotch and my bare ass at the same
time, and got Randy's growing cock out of the nylon running shorts and
started sucking the head.

"Get it wet, pretty boy." Randy sat on the edge of the stool. "And point it
up Peaches' ass." Steve sucked Randy's giant ten incher right down until it
was too stiff to throat, then he poked the tip into my ass. "Pull my balls
out too, Steve." Randy said.

"Damn, that's hot." Buck said looking at the huge cock and balls hanging
out from the leg of the red shorts.

Randy jostled me around until we were in the right position, then he slid
into me like a master swordsman. I grinned and held him tight with my butt
hole muscle. With my heels on the table I could help push myself up from
Randy's thighs as he held my ass cheeks and manoeuvered my hole up and down
over his cock. Then I looked back, "Dad, Randy's really nice."

"I told you, Peaches." Dad laughed and shook his head. "I thought we'd go
out and grab a bite to eat, but it looks like you brought home enough meat
for right now." Then he leaned into Buck's crotch and popped the buttons of
his jeans. "Slip them down, Bucky." Dad got the pants right down to Buck's
ankles and off his feet as he sucked the dripping cock head. "Now stand
up." When Buck did dad oiled him up and turned, dropping his shorts, and in
one smooth glide he backed onto Buck's fat eight inches and then bent over
and laid his elbows and head on the table. "Ahhh," Dad let out a contented
sigh.

Buck pushed dad's ass saying, "A little lower, Mr. Grinder."

Dad spread his feet wider and laughed. "I think you can call me Dave when
you're fucking me, Bucky Boy." He ground his ass around Buck's
hard-on. "And you can buck a little harder too, Hot Stuff. Is that how you
got your nickname?"

"No, Sir. I mean Dave. It's Buckminster."

"Well, Buckminster Filler up."

Buck plowed dad's hole so good, even Randy giggled and said, "Whoa,
Tommy. That Buck of yours has learned some fancy fucking. And a nice ass
he's got. You going to let me fuck that ass of yours, Bucky? Huh? Like
this?" Buck turned to see Randy rapid fire his thick ten incher into my
hole. My almost foot-long monster and big balls flopped all over the place
as I let my head roll back and Randy have his fun. Buck's mouth fell open,
either at my cock, or probably at Randy pounding me like madly.

Steve got between my legs when Randy settled down to slow full buried
strokes. My balls hung down against Randy's when his cock was totally in
me, and Steve could slurp from one to the other of four nice big full
nuts. After a few minutes of ball basting I pulled his head up to my cock
and gagged him as Randy pumped my ass with dark fat Cuban meat.

I was the first to get close to coming getting serviced at both ends. And
since I saw Buck watching me moaning and squirming on Randy's huge cock up
my ass I pulled Steve back a bit so Buck could see me shoot into his
brother's mouth. I held my cock head right at Steve's lips and filled him
with gobs of warm white cream. He gulped and gulped, showing off his full
mouth to his older brother as I held my glans to his lips, being the
generous cum feeder filling him all the man milk he wanted, stroking his
throat, making his mouth sticky, dumping a load of joy in him.

That made Buck so hot he started pumping dad like crazy. When I was done
shooting I said, "Get down there and suck Daddy off, Stevie." Steve
immediately squatted under the table and worked on dad's dripping cock as
his brother pounded his ass. Dad looked so pretty bent over: broad
shoulders, narrow waist, round buttocks, and getting pumped hard by a hard
young athlete. Buck gave dad a really good ride, aiming in all directions,
jabbing like crazy, even slapping dad's ass twice.

"Yeah, Baby." Dad cried. "Go for it. Gimme your load good and hard." He
squirmed on Buck's thick meat like a sexy pole dancer.

"Oh, fuck, man." Buck began to pant. He held dad's hips and slapped against
him hard, dumping his load in deep, thick wads. As he did, Dad grabbed
Steve's head and pushed all the way down his throat. Steve gagged and
arched, but dad held his face tight to him and dumped right into his
belly. When Steve came off for air, dad let him breathe for a second and
pulled him right back. This time Steve could take it better and let dad's
huge cock slide into him, slobbering with lust, almost ready to pass out.

When dad was done with him he staggered over to me again. I aimed his mouth
on Randy's cock as it pumped in and out of my butt. Steve licked the shaft
every time it appeared. "Let Stevie have your load, Randy. OK?" I said. "He
deserves it after getting throated like that." Steve looked up at me with a
thankful grin and sucked my balls, then Randy's.

Suddenly Randy pulled out of me with a whoosh and shot a stream of cum
three feet into the air. "Fuck, Baby." He cried as Steve covered the
exploding glans with his mouth. Holding onto at the lobes of Randy's cock
head with his lips Steve let himself be filled again until Randy stopped
shooting. Then he burped, and I slowly pushed his head down until he
throated the whole ten inch brown Cuban shaft. When he came off for air he
laid his head over my belly and licked at the head of my cock, panting.

"How do you want to come, Stevie?" I asked. "You're the only one who
hasn't."

"I don't care." Steve lay resting, panting.

"Come on. Tell us." Dad encouraged.

"I want Buck to suck me off."

"You little shit." Buck said.

Dad slipped off Buck's hard-on, squatted down and sucked it for a minute
and then said, "What's the matter, Buck? You don't like doing your little
brother? I bet he does you all the time."

"OK." Buck said reluctantly.

"No," Dad said. "Not if you don't want to. I'll do it. Me and Randy can do
it. OK, Steve?" Steve nodded, and dad stripped him and hoisted him up onto
the kitchen table. "Looks yummy. Almost as big as your brothers and just as
pretty. Too bad he's disappointing you, Steve." Steve smiled at dad. I
could tell he really liked him. Dad kissed him, then went down on him as
Randy set me down and went around the table to help.

"That's not fair." Buck said. "Is it? I should do it if he wants me
to. He's always doing everything everyone else wants. Aren't you, Stevie?
Come here." He pushed dad aside and started sucking his brother.

"You don't have to, Buck, if you don't want to."

"I do want to, Stevie." Buck stood up and kissed his brother on the mouth,
something he'd never done before. "I guess I was kind of hung up about it
before, but you're my little brother and I love you. You're good to me,
like these guys are." He looked around at me, dad and Randy. "We should be
good to each other too, like they are. We don't have to be like dad." He
kissed Steve again, who hugged him tight.

"I love you so much, Buck." Steve's eyes got wet. "I'd do anything for
you."

"I know, Stevie. I love you too. Now let me suck that nice cock of yours,
OK?" And he went back to slurping at his brother's pretty cock. It made
Steve so hot, watching his big brother throating him and gagging on him
that in a minute Buck was gulping down his brother's load for the first
time. Afterwards he stood up and sticky kissed Steve. "You taste really
good, Stevie. You know that? I may have to do that more often." Steve
hugged his brother again and rocked against his strong, muscular chest."

"Now how about we all go out and get some food." Randy picked me up again,
settled on a stool and cuddled me with a finger up my butt hole. "My
treat." He continued. "This was the best come-over-and-meet-the-son I ever
had. And you, Tommy son, you're a great little fuck. I can hardly wait to
get that monster of yours up my ass. Your Daddy says you do that real good
too." Then he looked around at the brothers. "And don't think I'm hung up
on monster meat, you two. I'll get you up my ass one day too. You just wait
and see. I like close families. Hee hee." And he pumped his middle finger
in and out of my happy hole.


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