Date: Tue, 14 Jul 2015 05:00:15 -0000
From: Joe Francis <texbearjoe@gmail.com>
Subject: CityView DC, Shift

City View: Washington DC Vol 1
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*Shift*

I was seeing my friend Sami now about weekly, each time we did a different
routine at the gym together so he was building up his repertoire of workout
routines, and he shocked me with his becoming more and more aggressive,
focused, and obsessive about it. I have to admit that once you begin
bodybuilding and you see change, it's intoxicating. One day you have a
flabby arm, and some time later, you see a bicep popping up. Shoulders in
the mirror. Clothes become tight, and not at the waist! Sami's shock was
really that he showed up with several bottles of testosterone, and asked
how to use them. I had a long talk with him about using something like
that, but he was adamant. I decided that if he was going to use them, he'd
have to do it correctly, and I pulled up some YouTube videos on how
transsexuals injected themselves with "T". I never asked where he got it,
but working in the chemical trade, I'm certain he had access to things I
didn't even want to think about.

So a few weeks before the current workout, Sami began his juicing. Oh Fuck.
I don't think he really anticipated the side effects, for someone in his
late 20's. We met, and in contrast with the earlier "meek" Sami, I could
tell something was going on. He met me and gave me a big public kiss and a
hug. He was sweating slightly, or rather, I could smell an incredible body
scent, and he seemed slightly moist. His hair wasn't thinning yet, but I
knew that was going to start. I had also warned him that his body hair
would increase, possibly dramatically. Hard to imagine with as hairy as
Sami was already, but it did.  But the best side effect was that Sami,
kissing and hugging, was incredibly affectionate, and radically horny. I
his gym clothes, barely concealing his big dong as it was; now it was just
obvious that he had a huge cock swinging around in his jersey shorts.

And as he exercised, and we worked together, he became excited. OK, I was
part of the problem, but gym started to become almost an erotic exercise,
feeling his muscles, knowing they were changing, and beginning to get off
on it. And during our exercises, Sami began to open up and tell me more in
detail what life was like with his father, before he went to college. This
made me of course get a big hardon in my own gym clothes, so just imagine
the spectacle at "Results" in Washington, two huge guys with babyarms
swinging around in their gym clothes as they grinned and whispered to each
other. Naughty! Sami indeed began sleeping with his father the night of
9/11 as I mentioned earlier, and was shocked to find out that his big dad
slept naked.

Mom having abandoned "the big ape" and his son, they were kind of alone
together, and with all the nightmare of that day, Sami had crawled in with
Dad that night, in his pajamas, and found that he could safely abandon them
as his dad put his massive hairy arms around the boy in a sleep hug. The
next morning, it was quiet. I don't know if you recall, but that was when
there were no airplanes, and most people in DC stayed home 9/12. The
streets were masses of police, and Sami's Dad, Persian with his big beard,
was not about to embark on his job as Taxi driver for a while. So Sami was
completely asleep, and he thought there was an earthquake, or something,
because he was gently woken awake by the bed shaking, as he related to me.
It stopped and he descended back into sleep, but it seems that after a
while, it began again.

Now he was waking, and his blood froze. He realized that the bed rhythmic
shaking was his dear Papa jacking off. He slowly, slowly turned, and there
was daddy. He was lying in bed; his legs splayed apart, a huge apelike fist
stroking a massive red cock, a pool of cum already in the deep fur on his
chest from the first cum of the morning! His left hand was pinching a thick
protuberant nipple, and his lips were pushed out from the thick black
beard, breathing raggedly as he jacked faster and faster. Sami was
transfixed, with fascination and shock playing through his mind as he
looked closer and closer, until Sami's Papa caught his eye, and they looked
deeply at each other, and Papa made absolutely no effort at all to stop
stroking and jerking his huge cock.

Then Sami did the only thing he could – he leaned over and kissed Papa on
those lips, pushed out and gasping for air. It was the first time he had
had an erotic kiss – his Papa's thick tongue pushed into Sami's mouth, and
a hungry sexual need penetrated Sami as he kissed harder and harder, his
father groaning and screaming as he began erupting, even more hot thick cum
to add to the pool already on his fat hairy belly. Sami was drawn closer
and closer to his Papa, and he broke off to watch. Papa's huge fat cockhead
looked so tight and bloated it was going to explode and time after time the
head of his cock winked, and pencil-thick spurts of semen squirted out on
his belly, splashing as he screamed and groaned with the sensation. The
look of that furry fat belly covered in puddinglike cum, his father's fat
hairy tits with distended pinched nipples, the red lips in the black beard,
and the black glittering eyes all seared themselves into Sami's mind, and
he knew if he touched his own cock it would explode.

Sami, like a moth to a flame, slid down watching his father's cock shoot
the white spunk out the thick purple plum-like head, and Sami was drawn
closer and closer. He actually got up and sat on his father's big furry
belly, feeling the hot cum pool under his grotesquely huge balls – huge for
a young teenager, and his father's gut between his legs as his father now
continued to spurt hot stinging cum all over Sami's rampant cock. Sami
lightly touched his head whispering "Papa", and jerking now with the
cum-lubed shaft of his own cock, began erupting, shooting and coating his
father's cock and crotch with his teenage bear cum. Sami whimpered and
cried out, holding his father's cock suddenly, putting them on top of each
other and surprising himself with how big his was – as big as his father's!

He continued to jerky and twitch madly as he emptied his bloated
semen-filled balls onto his father's meat, until he felt his father's hairy
muscular arms reach again around him, pull him over, as they spooned in the
bed again. Soon Sami's Papa was snoring into his neck gently, his beard
scratching the newly emerging back hair on Sami – amazing for such a young
teenager, but this was a family of hairy apes! The day was still soundless
except for sirens. Sami woke with a start again, feeling his father's huge
paws on his own hard cock, and that's how the morning went from then on –
Sami turned around, and his father sat up straight in bed, his cock curved
up and over his hairy fat belly. His father kissed Sami deeply, tongue
exploring his son's mouth as he took Sami's fat cock, already 8" at 13
years old and buried in fur, and started stroking it while kissing more and
more deeply.

Sami was trembling, never having had another human being touch his cock,
and reached out and touched his father's huge meat. He could not put his
hand around it even, and it was hot and veiny to the touch, hard. His
father squeezed his cock almost too hard, and pressed his hand into Sami's
crotch, pushing hard and squeezing further making Sami's cockhead purple
and distended, painful. Sami put both his hands on his father's cock, and
imitating him, pressed against the base which was thicker than the shaft,
spreading his hands slightly, and pushed in against the fat and fur at the
base of his belly, the cock now dangling up in the air also purple and
dangerous, potent. Sami instinctively slid both hands up Papa's shaft now,
pressing his hands together, up and down and each time he hit the crown,
his Papa gasped "Sami" and shivered, his fur now sticking straight out like
a puffy cloud around him.

His father took hand over hand down Sami's cock, tip to base, but Sami
couldn't handle it. He whimpered, and then howled like a dog, as thick
spurts of cum jetted out his cock on his father's hands. His dad kept
stroking him as Sami gasped, pushing his lips out just like Dad, and he
struggled for air with the uncontrollable cum stroking he was getting. Papa
squeezed Sami's cock! He let loose gently, and Sami felt like he was
exploding inside as the built-up cum was released. Daddy looked hypnotized
at the next spurt of cum from Sami, and Sami began shaking as his Dad
leaned over, and aiming Sami's cock at his face, shot a stream of hot cum
right in his mouth. He leaned over, grunting over his hairy belly, and
continued to milk Sami who was now crying out loudly, letting tiny squeezes
open Sami's cock and milking him in his mouth.

Sami was completely incoherent, and shakily as his father continued to
lightly stroke him after cum was over, looked at his dad, his own cum
dripping from his mouth over his black beard, and Sami stroked his dad
harder and harder, making the bed shake just like his Papa did that
morning. "Sami, Here it come!" His Papa gasped as Sami twisted his fists
around his father's fuckstick, trying desperately to hold all of it – the
rim of his fingers tracking in the thick deep groove under his Dad's
cockhead, and Papa gasped again, "SAMI" he bellowed, and suddenly he bucked
on the bed, and a stream of cum began squirting from his own cock. He
immediately grabbed the base, and Sami saw him squeeze it like iron, and
Papa put his other hand behind Sami's head.

Sami knew what was next, and his Papa pulled him forward, and stuck a thick
greasy thumb in Sami's mouth to hold it open, then releasing his horsecock,
shot a gusher of cum straight in Sami's mouth. Sami coughed, and closed is
mouth for a second, then gaping open got a fountain of cum coating his
mouth as his dad rolled his own thumb around Sami's tongue, making sure he
got a great feeding. "Swallow Sami, Swallow Papa!" his father intoned, and
Sami gulped the hot bitter cum as more shot on his own face, coating his
adolescent beard and ruby red lips. Papa and Sami kissed, exchanging cum,
and hugging, his father whispered to him "Sami, I love you so much, I so
alone. So alone. Please Sami, always make your fat papa happy baby boy.
Please."

Sami was bursting, the love for his papa, the sex, the feeling so wanted,
so loved and enveloped, he burst into tears. The two men hugged and his
Papa continued kissing him with cum-dripping lips and beard, and as they
became quiet, Sami couldn't help but to get rock hard again. Papa laughed,
and began stroking Sami again, and it was a never-ending dream for Sami.
Papa leaned back, cum dripping down from his belly into his sweaty crotch,
over the limp pipe of a cock, and his Papa spread his legs wide and arched
his back. "Sami touch me." Papa said. He had a glint of craziness, lust in
his eyes, and Sami looked down as his Papa lifted the huge apron of his
balls, which were like eggs in the grotesque sack. He pulled his cock and
balls up higher until Sami could see the pink hold of his Papa's hole
buried in all the fur.

"Sami, touch Papa!" He whispered, taking Sami's hand and guiding it towards
his hole. Sami was hard again, his cock arched up against his young furry
chest, and as he leaned forward, scooting closer, he touched the hot hole
of his father's ass. It was wet, and felt like a furnace in all that fur.
"Push baby, touch inside Papa!" his father whispered, and Sami, transfixed,
turned his hand and pushed part of his middle finger into the hot groove.
His papa sighed, and Sami noticed he didn't have to hold his cock up – he
was getting hard again. His father leaned ever further back, and then
pulled his knees back, exposing more of that hairy hole to his young son.
Sami had to hold back the big hairy pouch of his father's balls to reach
the hole. "Touch harder Sami."

Sami pushed his finger into the hot recesses of his father's ass, and his
father then, took his hand out, pushed the finger in Sami's mouth to wet
it, and replaced it at his hole. Sami almost fainted tasting the sweat, cum
and assjuices from his daddy's hole, and he slid the slick wet finger
immediately, naively, to the base of his hand hard in his daddy's asshole.
"Good Sami, good!" Papa said, as Sami began finger fucking the hole. "Sami,
More" His father insisted, and taking Sami's hand this time, put the entire
hand inside his mouth, his thick lips drooling lube saliva all over Sami's
hand and fingers. His Papa braced his feet on the bed, and began stroking
his cock with both hands as Sami scooted closer, shoving more fingers in
his father's asshole, feeling the raw heat.

Minutes passed as both men obsessed on the asshole, and then Papa grabbed
Sami's cock. It was digging into the hair on Sami's chest, and as his
father pulled it down, away from his body, erotic fire wracked Sami. Down,
down down, until it was flat on the bed, the sensation of pulling and
stretching almost too much for Sami, when he realized what the plan was.
His papa scooted forward more, until Sami's cock was buried under his
asshole in his furry cleft, and Papa scooted forward. Sami's huge cockhead
popped into his Papa's open asshole, and Sami wailed. Tight, hot, sexy,
Papa threw his legs over Sami's hairy thighs, and scooting him closer and
closer, pulling more and more down on Sami's cock, he shoved the boy's meat
deeper and deeper into his ass, when suddenly, as they almost touched
groins, Sami was able to feel his cock curve UP into his father's rectum.

In a moment, it was locked up into his father's gut, steaming hot asshole
and rectum enveloping Sami's 13-year old mancock, as his father began
pulling his nipples and groaning and wailing for Sami to fuck Papa. Sami
didn't know what to do. The erotic sensation of his father's asshole
squeezing the base of his cockshaft, watching his father pull on his long
nipples out of his fat hairy tits, his father's eyes rolling, or his
father's cock standing straight up, drooling precum – where to look, what
to think. This was the first time Sami had ever touched someone sexually,
and here he was face to face with his father his 8" cock deep in his ass
watching the groan man go bonkers with his sexual high. Then Sami's head
exploded. His father leaned over, pulling his nipples even harder, and he
inserted the head of his cock in his mouth effortlessly.

Well, not completely effortlessly, the cockhead was giant, and he had to
open his mouth wide. He looked directly at Sami, sucking, bobbing his head
shamelessly, until Sami leaned back slightly, getting leverage, and began
bucking his hips against his father's hairy juice-dripping asshole. His
father frowned, and then with his right hand, grabbed the brown sack of his
testicles, and leaning over more, dropped the cock from his mouth, and
inserted each huge ball alternately in his mouth, licking and drooling on
it, wiping Sami's cum from his beard on his balls, then replacing his huge
cockhead. If Sami hadn't already cum a few times, it would have been over
as he watched this, then his father put his hand behind Sami's head again,
and pulling him closer and closer, both father and son began licking Papa's
cockhead, tasting precum dripping out of it.

That was it for Sami, he bucked, and began flushing his Father's bowels
with cum, not so much now, but more than half a dozen good shots of hot
white fluid deep in his bowels. He felt his father squeeze his asshole
unmercifully, and Sami cried out when suddenly his father's cockhead began
lightly oozing and gushing cum. His father leaned back and pushed Sami's
mouth hard down on the cockhead, Sami opening as wide as possible. Slowly
his father's big cockhead began oozing, then jetting hot juicy cum, and
Sami got a second dose of his father's spunk for the morning, filling his
mouth to overflowing again, until Sami's thin beard was soaked. Sami's cock
stayed in his Papa's asshole as he softened, and the two men continued to
hug and rock, as both in their own way thought about the future, sirens
wailing outside and the world erupting into post-9/11 trauma while Sami and
Papa, abandoned by the woman of the family, found each other and a new,
dangerously incestuous love.

Fuck. Sami, as high as he was on his testosterone sex whirl, relished
telling me every intimate detail of that morning with his father, from the
taste of the sweat under his father's beard to how many spurts of cum he
left in the furnace of an asshole. I was so hard in my gym clothes I was
almost in Pain, and Sami's bloated cock left absolutely no mystery as to
how he felt either, and we both almost literally ran to the locker room at
the peak of the workout after that sexual history echoed in my mind. We
tore our gym clothes off, and ran to the shower, and began to violently
kiss each other under the water. What a different Sami! He still had a
giant hairy ass and furry belly, but it was beginning to balance out with
huge broad shoulders, traps with a thick ruff of fur, and thick arms that
he delighted in flexing and showing off to anyone within eyeshot.

Sami buried his tongue in my mouth under the water, fumbling for my cock,
and then with two hands, as he described working his Dad's cock, he began
stroking me hard as I reached for his. Fuck, I loved feeling that thick
headed fucktube, and twisting the knob hard, and pushing hard and squeezing
the fat base like his father had, I made his cock more and more bloated
hard, almost dark now from the tumescent blood, and falling to my knees
mindlessly shoved it in my mouth. "Papa touch me!" Sami whimpered, lifting
a leg and setting his foot on the wall. I began to slowly wonder if anyone
would come in to see me shove three wet soapy fingers in Sami's asshole,
"Papa touch me hard!" he begged as I kept on. I couldn't get more of his
cock in my mouth at that position with the hard upward curve, and satisfied
myself by rolling my head from side to side, sucking and swallowing his
cockdrool as I stroked his nut deep in his ass.

My hand was almost a blur as I finger-fucked his asshole, my own cock now
dangling loose and painfully turgid, so I reached up and put Sami's hand on
my own traps to brace myself, and started fisting my cock as fast as I was
fucking Sami's hairy deep asshole with my fingers, reveling in the
sensation of his own family furnace of an asshole, when Sami began
squirting cum, shaking and began groaning, echoing in the shower. Fuck, we
were going to get in trouble! I lost it completely and began jetting cum
all over the showerroom floor, and slipped! I fell to my side, leaving Sami
to jet more cum on top of me as my hand slipped out of his ass, and we both
began laughing as Sami sat down beside me in the water, his beautiful cock
slapping back up against his thick hairy belly, balls in the water as I
wiggled back around.

A manager burst into the shower, "What HAPPENED!" he said, concerned. My
god, that was close. I said "I slipped on a tile, and fuck it hurt! My
friend Sami came in and was helping me up." Sami stood up, and the manager
beside me as they helped me up, as I feigned a hurt foot. The poor manager,
a younger bodybuilder facing two giant hairy men with softening, but still
swollen cocks flying around. "Uh, hm," he began, not being able to tear his
eyes off the cocks, and I patted him on the back, saying that I was ok now.
He reluctantly walked out, wet pants from the shower and I noticed a
beautiful bubble butt, and a nice compact hardon straining. Sami and I
looked at each other laughing, the frantic sex moment having passed, and we
dried off, and got dressed for dinner. Sami had a slightly crazed glint in
his eye as he called on his phone for a car, and I knew, I just knew he had
called for his father.

Sami frowned, and he shook his head no, Papa was not available. We went
outside and took a cab to a local steakhouse "Annie's Paramount" for a
martini and steak dinner (low carb!) and with the lubricant of the alcohol,
Sami finished telling me about 9/12 – and it only got more intense. Sami
was indeed around 13 at the time, and had actually begun shaving at around
10 or 11 as his body hair began growing. At thirteen with chest hair, some
on his back, and still being slightly pudgy, he was really the spitting
image of his hairy ape dad. He gave up on shaving at a certain point, and
even though boys at the school made fun of him, he could see that they were
secretly jealous of how hairy and masculine he was at such a young age.

His father was wildly hairy too, and as the two of them continued to cuddle
and kiss on the bed that morning, Papa got up, and took Sami's hand. They
stood in front of the mirror – much as I had with him – his Papa grinning
and sighing as he touched Sami's furry chest, patting his belly, pulling on
Sami's thick pecs. He squeezed Sami's shoulders, and turned him around,
ruffing up the fir on his back, and then running his hand through Sami's
curly hair, like any Dad would. He then squatted down, and started
examining Sami's big cock, making approving sounds as he pulled it out from
Sami's body to see the length, and then weighed each of Sami's big balls in
his hand, cupping them, and then pulling down slightly on both to see how
big Sami's scrotum was.

He pulled Sami's legs roughly apart, and then licking his finger probed
into Sami's asshole, not a single word said, and pushed it in, shocking
Sami, and rolling it around seeing how deep and tight Sami's asshole was –
then finally, rubbing Sami's nut, which Sami didn't even know he had! Sami
was shivering slightly as his Dad continued to massage his nut, and he
began dancing back and forth on his feet, squirming, his cock becoming hard
again as it dripped copious precum on his father's arm. "Sami, you good
boy!" His Dad said, standing up again and patting him appreciatively on the
belly. "Big cock like Papa!" his father said, slapping Sami's meat, and he
held onto it, pulling Sami into the kitchen. He picked Sami up, setting him
on the countertop, and began fussing over breakfast, stopping every moment
or two to stroke Sami's cock with his hand and thumbs, making Sami whimper,
the sound of which made him kiss Sami.

They had naked breakfast – Sami was still trying to process the entire
morning – then Papa led him back to he bedroom – by his cock! He set Sami
on the bed, and opened the closet door, and pulled out a small box. He took
a key from the dresser, and opened it, and pulled out a rolled up towel. He
put it on the floor in front of the bed, and unrolling it, Sami saw all
sort of black rubber tubes, looking almost like cocks, all different sizes.
He lifted Sami up, whispering to him, and turning him around, pressed on
the back of his neck, until Sami bent over, hands on the bed. He knelt
behind Sami, looking at his huge furry ass, immense legs, and slowly pulled
his son's asscheeks apart. He pursed his thick red lips again, and pressed
his face to Sami's ass, and began lapping at his son's hole.

Sami jumped a foot at the bizarre sensation. His father stroked Sami's legs
and Sami bent back over, as his resumed Sami's ass worship. He licked the
hole again as Sami groaned, and his Papa spread Sami's legs further and
further apart. He finally pushed his tongue in the furry hole, and Sami
relaxed for a second, and with that he felt the tongue slide deeper and
deeper in his hole. His cock was rock hard again, up against his pudgy
belly, and he felt dripping off the tip. Sami's dad spread the cheeks apart
harder, and was now sucking on the small pink hole, lapping at it like a
dog, and savoring every moment of his son's hole, the enormous thick
asscheeks pressing to his own face, and the flavor and smell of Sami's
sweaty assfur. He paused, and took a tube, spreading cream on his fingers,
and slowly pushed a finger against Sami's asshole.

He tickled it, and stroked in a circle, as Sami continued to shiver and
groan, eyes closed, reveling in the sensation of his sensitive asshole
being stroked lovingly. Sami's dad pushed a finger in. Strangely, Sami's
asshole was slightly numb, from the cream he guessed, and he felt a full
sensation in his butt, not uncomfortable. He felt his nut stroked again, as
earlier, and he sighed and groaned more. He felt more and more full, and he
realized his father was pushing more fingers in his ass, until he felt
immensely full, like he had to go to the bathroom. His father was stroking
three thick fingers in and out of his son's raw pink hole, and Sami
involuntarily began pushing back, making his ass even more and more full,
loving the sensation. Sami's father stopped, withdrawing his fingers, and
then he held a small brown bottle to Sami's nose, telling him to inhale.

Sami immediately coughed at the acrid stink, but suddenly he felt a
whiplash of sexual feeling, and his father shoved three fingers again in
his asshole, massaging and turning it as Sami whimpered. It was unreal what
his father was doing to him, and he suddenly began to understand why his
father loved being fucked so much. His ass suddenly felt even fuller, and
he had the feeling that almost all his Papa's hand was in is ass. His cock
was dripping, when the pressure subsided again, and Sami was made to sniff
the bottle again. Sami then felt a much bigger pressure, slowly turning his
ass inside out, and then his Papa said "good". He pushed Sami to stand up,
lightheaded from the brown bottle, and Sami realized the pressure was not
stopping but his Papa was standing there grinning.

One of the thick black plugs was gone, and Sami, reaching around, felt it
in his ass. His Papa told him to leave it alone, he was going to "train
him!" Sami shivered again, hearing another siren outside the house, and the
two of them crawled back in bed, as his Dad turned on the TV. Sami sat in
his dad's hairy long apelike arms, and they both watched open-mouthed at
the nightmare that was unrolling after the 9/11 attack, and Sami wondered
what was going to happen now – Mom gone, sex with his father (yes, Sami did
have a little of a struggle with such a shock!), and school shut down with
police lining the streets. I grinned at Sami, revealing much more of
himself, and kissed him after dessert and the story was over, and we got up
to go back to my hotel, more quietly now.

On Connecticut Avenue, I passed by a gay sex shop, and bought a bottle of
"English Premium" for Sami, and we headed back to the hotel. I slowly
undressed Sami as I told him to call me Daddy, and I put him in a chair,
legs up over the arms. I sat in front of Sami, and began, just as he told
me his father had, stroking his asshole and sucking it, licking the rim,
letting him get looser and looser, and then finally feeding him a hit from
the poppers. Sami's cock was up over his belly, flatter I noticed, and
drooling precum in stream. "Papa, fuck me" Sami said, looking at me with
bright wet eyes. I put some lube on my fingers, and began stroking deep
inside his hole, his rectum, and then a second and a third finger.
Standing, my cock near Sami's mouth, I turned my hand, and began massaging
his nut with three fingers, then Sami grabbed my wrist and pushed, "fill me
Papa, please."

I pushed a fourth finger in Sami writing, and as I pressed harder on his
prostate, small gushes of precum spit out his cock tip. I stroked the tip
of his cock with my other hand, spreading the creamy honey all over his
huge cockhead, then circling his cockhead began to squeeze and twist it,
fingering Sami's ass even deeper as he looked at me and cried out "Daddy".
I began ramming my fingers faster and faster in his asshole, stroking
Sami's cock now, base to tip. "Are you Daddy's CumCub?" I asked, the first
time I used that phrase with someone. Sami nodded, mouth open and gasping.
I removed my hand from his asshole, then squatted slightly, and inserted my
penis in his anus, slowly, enjoying the loose hole. I swayed my hips
forward and backwards, tickling Sami's ass now as I held on his cock and
stroked the tip. "Deeper Daddy!" He begged, and I let his cock go, and
holding onto his legs, leveraged my hips up, up into his asshole, sliding
deeper and deeper.

Sami slid forward in the chair slightly shaking his head, and he looked
around from side to side, then found the poppers. He took the bottle and
fed himself greedily. I then slammed against his ass hard, with a smack
sound, and Sami began jacking himself off. I was not in the most
comfortable position, but I was so turned on, crouched over Sami like a
kind of beast, fucking his hole hard now, slamming in and out. "Daddy, fuck
my hole," Sami cried, and I leaned over and bit one of his nipples,
surprising him. "Aaah, aah!" He yelped, and as I continued sawing in and
out of his asshole, I licked and bit the other one gently, and I felt
Sami's asshole squeeze me slightly. I put my hands on Sami's thick tits,
and began pinching and massaging his muscles, and then with one hand
grasped his cockshaft.

The precum had dried a little bit, so I scooped some wet lube from around
his asshole, and squeezed his cock from top to bottom. This was almost more
than he could take after the erotic talk and all the fucking, and he began
gasping and twitching under me, and then I crouched further, and licked the
tip of Sami's cockhead. He grunted and yelled (glad we weren't in the gym
shower!) and suddenly a gush of cum hit my mouth. I immediately clamped my
lips around the rim of his cock, when Sami began trying to push back at me,
off his cock, but I was not to be struggled against! I sucked hard as he
bucked and came, fucking him like a jackhammer as he cried out. I finally
put a hand on his mouth to try to keep it quiet as I continued to suck the
gusher, a squirt now every few seconds, especially as I rammed hard into
his asshole.

Fuck it was a sweet end to a long day, and I picked Sami up  as I slowly
pulled out, and pulled him into the bed. I wrapped my own big muscular arms
around him, feeling his hairy back against my chest, and kissing his neck,
listened to a police siren in the distance as Sami snuggled against me. "Am
I your cum boy Daddy?" He asked, and I kissed him on the ear, saying "Yes
baby." As we fell asleep Sami told me what a hard time his father had – big
beard, Persian – after 9/11, people were afraid of him, of them. So he made
extra money rooming other taxi drivers in the house. Sami grinned, looking
at me. "You wouldn't believe what went on that fall!"

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About the Author: texbearjoe

texbearjoe began his notorious writing on usenet via soc.motss in the '80's
and evolved with internet through the subsequent decades with twists and
turns on websites, blogs, published books, private and public social
networks, and virtually every avenue possible for new media. He's visible
with photos and videos, and very chatty on bigmusclebears.com as well as
texbearjoe.tumblr.com, and you may contact him directly at
texbearjoe@gmail.com or through texbearjoe on the growlr app, and you can
follow him @texbearjoe on twitter.

These stories are quite literally diaries of his experiences, though per
disclaimer, names, places, and events may have been changed to protect the
innocent (or the guilty). He is, indeed, co-incident and identical to the
main protagonist in his writing, which perhaps gives them their unique
flavor. One day, when you will least expect it, you will meet him in his
travels.