Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2011 19:30:26 -0400 (EDT)
From: hitln16@aim.com
Subject: Caught Inside

By Damien James (author of Turning A Dad)
Email hitln16@aim.com


This is a work of fiction and is not meant to offend anyone.


Caught Inside


	I could hear the slurping and popping as I slid in balls deep. Alex
was a younger neighbor and smaller than me, his smooth tan muscles easily
plowed apart. He was flat against the hard tile of his bathroom floor. We
hadn't had time to close the door, or even to remove any clothes, except to
pull his shorts down and reveal that perfect tight ass. He had never been
fucked before, and his hole would not budge at the pushing of my tongue.
Once he was wet I pushed my cock, still fighting with a hand grip. My
monster tool forced him open. His cunt spread, pulling tightly around my
cock. I could only jam it slowly, because of the tightness holding my rod.
	"Ahh Justin," he screamed beneath me, holding his balls up for me
to see his spreading hole.
	"You like that," I groaned into his ear, still thrusting. He could
only nod, as my cock forced the air out of his lungs in loud gasps.
	All I could hear was the moaning, and sound of skin connecting.
Suddenly, I felt two large manly hands reaching for my shoulders, gripping
me tightly and pulling me out of Alex's tight hole, his legs still spread,
as I turned to see his father in a violent rage. I tried to quickly pull my
sweat pants up over my hard dripping cock, the length making it difficult
to put away. He looked as if he might kill me, the veins pulsing on his
sweaty face. I ran out, only stopping once I was blocks away from the
house, stumbling all the while.
	I got home, my own father Jack drunk sitting on the couch, his
large work boots in front of the door.
	"Where were you," he mumbled. I didn't answer. Once in my room, I
jacked my throbbing meat. I was still wet with spit and Alex's ass juice.
My sweat pants down my thighs, I started rocking, my bed shaking.
	"You answer me when I'm fuckin talkin to you," I heard as my father
busted into my room stumbling. I tried to pull my pants up, but they were
stuck under my weight, my father looking down on my hard dick wet in my
hand, his eyes opening and shutting in his drunk surprise.
	"Get the fuck out of my room," I yelled. He looked angrier, turned
my fighting body around. Somehow in the chaos I ended up bent on his knees,
my face on the floor viewing his large manly foot and calves. My ass
pointed at his face and I felt the air on my asshole. I could have fought
or got away, but suddenly I didn't want to. My cock was still aching and I
felt his warm hairy skin against the pulsing head.
	The massive calloused fingers and wide palm of his hand came down
on my ass cheeks, forcing them to shut at the coming pain, my hole
spasming. It hurt good. I whimpered like a bitch, between pain and the
amazing feelings of my hole and cock.
	"Your not disrespecting me in my own fucking house," he yelled
above me his huge hand connecting again. "Do you understand me?" I nodded
my head which was still between his manly legs viewing the floor. He
gripped the back of my neck roughly as he brought my face up, inches away
from his own. His face was red in anger, something I had seen twice in two
different men today.
	"I want to know that you understand me," he said squeezing the skin
of my neck.
	"Yes sir, I understand," I mumbled, looking at him in anger, even
though I was secretly hoping he would continue his assault on my ass. He
smacked my ass once more, this time his large middle finger sweeping
between my cheeks running along the course of my smooth taint, up to my
tight fleshy asshole. He had spanked my hole. I shot my load deep into the
covers of my bed as my father's finger moved along my never fucked
asshole. He left my room, as I shook in finishing orgasm hiding the massive
load of cum emptying my balls.

	That night I became horny again from everything that had happened
that day. I went into the living room finding my dad passed out on the
couch in front of the game, his large manly feet across the arm rest. My
cock bounced at the sight of his huge feet. I couldn't help stroking my
dick through my sweats. I touched his foot, lightly at first to see if he
moved. He stayed quiet, and I became bolder and hornier. I slowly rubbed my
cock along the arch in his foot. My cock was big, but it fit inside his
huge foot. Then I tried stuffing it between his two feet, fucking them. It
was good but it only made me want the real thing, a tight hole sliding down
my pole.
	It only took what felt like seconds to get to Alex's house. I threw
some mulch at his bedroom window. He opened it in surprise.
	"Dude, what the hell," he said to me.
	"I need that ass bad," I said. He looked like he was thinking, but
I could see that hold I had on him was winning. He came out to my car.
	"My dad was so pissed about today. He was going to kick me out,"
Alex said.
	"I don't care," I said pulling his mouth down into my lap. He
immediately opened his mouth, trying to swallow my semi hard prick, as he
gagged it down, his warm wet mucus-like saliva dripping down my dick to my
big ball sack.
	"Uhh yeah, take it slut," I moaned, as I humped his head into the
steering wheel. "Your such a fucking slut". He had a man's cock in his
mouth and knew it. I slid my finger into the back of his pants, ripping his
underwear apart. His hole was still slick and completely virgin tight. I
brought my finger to my mouth and spit a huge glob into my hand to rub into
his ass. I could just imagine his pink hole wincing in his pants, winking
as it waited for the invasion of my long manly fingers. As his cunt hole
adjusted under my probing it felt stickier then I thought it would be. A
thick amount of warm wet liquid began gush out copiously as I played with
him. It was a man's cum and it wasn't mine.
	He was still sucking my cock, as I rubbed the cum across his face
in disgust.
	"What the fuck is this," I yelled, kind of smacking the cum around
his pretty face. "Where did it come from?"


Next time... find out where it came from