Date: Thu, 18 Jul 2002 19:24:35 +0000
From: J S <justabuddy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chad and Dad 2

This is a work of fiction.

Chad and Dad
part 2

"Time for these boys to return the favor, isn't it Rick." Dad said, grinning
and rubbing the bulge in his jeans.
"Hell yeah, Glenn." Mr. Hayes kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants,
stepping out of them. His penis, long and thick, poked out of the fly in his
boxers. My dad quickly shucked off his shirt and dropped his pants and
underwear and stood beside him, proudly displaying his naked erection.
"Come here, son." My dad motioned me to stand in front of him. "Touch me,
son. Touch your dad's penis." I didn't believe what I was hearing, and I
just stood there, unable to move.
"Andy, come here, boy. Show Chad what to do. He's new at this." Mr. Hayes
grinned at me as Andy approached him. "Just watch Andy, buddy," he said to
me. "He knows what he's doing." Andy spit into his hand and grasped his
father's erection. He rubbed saliva over the head and down the shaft and
began to slowly stroke his veiny cock. I noticed Andy's cock, still
semi-hard from his own orgasm, begin to swell and stiffen.
I looked up at my dad. "Go ahead, son. Just do what Andy's doing. You'll get
the hang of it." I reached out and gingerly wrapped my hand around my dad's
hardness.
"Mmmm. Yes son, that's it." Slowly and gently, I began to try to masturbate
my dad.  When I looked over at Andy, I could see his free hand cupping his
dad's hairy nutsack, fondling his balls. I did the same and was rewarded
with more moans from my dad. I began to stroke a little harder, faster, but
my dad grabbed my hand and pulled it away. Lifting my hand to his mouth, he
spit into my palm. "It needs a little lube, son. Now rub that on my dick and
keep going." I rubbed the spit on his penis and felt it throb in my hand.
"Ahhh yes son. Now that feels good!"
My dad's hands began rubbing my chest, his fingers teasing my nipples.  I
have rather large nipples, bigger than any of my buddies, and have always
been self-conscious about their size and how easily they stiffen, but I
didn't feel self-conscious now. Instead, I pushed my chest out, hungry for
the attention my dad was paying them. I looked over at Andy and his dad, now
hugging, their erections pressed between their bellies. Andy's feet were
planted wide apart and his dad's hands roamed over his back and down to the
meaty globes of his butt. Dad continued to massage and tease my nipples,
pinching them harder and harder until I whimpered. Dad pushed my hands away
from his crotch and brought his face down to my chest. His tongue flicked
against my nipples, making me tremble, while his hands roamed down my flat
belly, through my curly bush, down to my tight ball sack. One hand cupped my
testicles while the other slipped between my legs, caressing the tender area
behind my balls. I slid my legs further apart to provide Dad more access to
my private areas. Dad gently bit my nipples, making me jump, while his
fingers began exploring the crevice between my butt cheeks. His finger
quickly found my butt hole and began to massage it. I felt him pressing
harder against it until his fingertip slipped inside. I jumped a little,
more from surprise than pain.  I looked over at Andy, who was kissing and
nuzzling his dad's hairy chest while Mr. Hayes's fingers continued to probe
his behind. I wondered if his dad's finger was inside his butt too. Dad's
finger slowly slipped deeper into me and I moaned from the incredible
mixture of pleasure and discomfort.
"That boy about ready, Glenn?"
"Yes. I think he is." He eased his finger from my behind.
Mr. Hayes released Andy and took me by the arm. "Give me a few minutes alone
with him, Glenn.  I'll get him ready for you. Andy, you can keep Glenn
entertained for a while, can't you?"
"Yes sir!"
Mr. Hayes led me from the room. I looked back and saw Andy on his knees,
Dad's big hard-on right in his face. Mr. Hayes took me in his bedroom and
closed the door. He sat down on the bed, patting the mattress. "Sit down,
Chad." He draped his arm across my naked shoulders. "Are you scared, son?"
"A little, sir."
He chuckled. "Yeah, I can tell. When your daddy was playing with your butt,
that prick of your was hard as a rock. Now look at it, almost completely
soft. You've got a nice piece of equipment there, Chad." Mr. Hayes fondled
my limp penis. "Feels good when someone else touches it, doesn't it." I
nodded. "It felt good when your daddy was playing with your butthole too
didn't it."  Again I just nodded. "Well, I want you to relax son, and trust
me." His hand felt my pubic hair, my balls, thighs, my belly and chest. His
arm around my shoulder kept me snug against him. He leaned down and put his
lips to mine and began to kiss me. His tongue slipped into my mouth. I'd
never been kissed like this. He began to push me down onto his bed. I was
powerless to resist. He held my wrists in one big hand and kissed down my
neck and shoulders, nipped at my hard nipples, and nuzzled the patches of
hair under my arms. My cock throbbed hard. He grabbed it at the base, and
took the length of me into his mouth. I thought I would explode but just as
quickly he released it, allowing it to slap wetly against my belly. He moved
between my legs, pressing them apart. He lifted each into the air, raising
my rump off the bed. He held me in position, his hands on the back of my
thighs. I almost jumped out of his hands when I felt his tongue slide
through my butt crack. He held me in place though, and continued to lick me.
  His tongue flickered over my virgin hole, teasing, making it wink. He
began to work his warm wet tongue into my hole. The sensations were
incredible and instinctively I began to thrust my hips against his tongue.
He stopped abruptly and looked at me. "You're ready to be fucked, Chad." He
placed my feet on his shoulders and I felt him rub his swollen dick head in
my butt crack.  He pressed against my hole and began to stretch it open. He
thrust the broad head into my sphincter. I yelped from the pain and
struggled to stop him, but he held me firm. He clamped his hand over my
mouth to keep me from yelling, and grunted as he forced more of his big meat
into me. I thought I was being ripped apart. His erection felt big as a
telephone pole in my tender butt. He continued to hold me down and began to
thrust. The pain finally decreased to a bearable level and became mixed with
strange, pleasurable feelings. His gentle thrusts continued, becoming
faster, deeper, and more pleasurable. I wrapped my arms and legs around him,
holding tight as he claimed my virginity.
I don't know how long it lasted, this first fucking I received, but I'm sure
it wasn't long. His insistent thrusts brought my body to the brink of
orgasm, and with a shout I felt my penis erupt. The first jet splattered the
headboard above my head, more landed on my chest and belly. Mr. Hayes
continued his thrusts until I stopped shooting, then he withdrew from my
hole and with a yell he began spurting thick gobs of sperm onto my face and
chest.
When his own orgasm subsided, he stretched out beside me. "Damn, boy, for
your first time, you were great. Your daddy is going to love fucking you!"