Date: Sat, 1 Jun 2013 15:35:57 +0200
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Subject: Dad And Son Head West Part 14

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Part 14

When Chuck and Frank got home that evening they went right to the
basement. Built on a hill the entire downstairs was their territory. As
kids they'd slept together in a wonderful old king sized bed that was now
next to the pool table. The two single beds they used now were around a
spur wall near a window. They moved their old big bed back into their
bedroom and the two singles near the pool table.

It was a week before their parents noticed the change. Their mother asked
her husband if he thought it was a good idea. John Plow passed it off with
a shrug and, "Who knows". But one night he went to their door, at the other
end of the house, and listened. When he heard talking he pushed the door
open and descended the stairs. There were no lights on, but the half moon
was bright enough.

He sat on the floor around the wall from the two brothers and heard them
panting and grunting, ass slamming and coming, and then quietly
kissing. And then, "Turn around, Frankie." He heard sheets rustle.

"Your ass is so loose now, Chuckie, I love it. Remember how tight you were
when Stevie popped your cherry?"

"You popped my cherry, Frankie. He just got me ready."

John heard a loud sucking sound. "I love your pussy hole, Chuckie. It
tastes like cum all the time."

"And your cum cannon is gooey as usual. I love licking you clean,
especially your balls. Frankie, you know what? I love you fucking me more
than anybody else. I just love you, Frankie."

"I love you too, Chuckie, even if you let half the football team fuck you."

"Not half the team. Just four."

Frank laughed. "Now put your cock up my ass. I like falling asleep like
that."

After many licking sounds John heard more rustling and then, "Sleep tight,
Frankie."

It was two weeks before John Plow's wife went to visit her mother, and he
could slip into his sons's room again. When he heard the first signs of
sucking he walked slowly toward the noise and peaked around the wall. Then
he watched as Frank mounted his big brother, his huge cock slipped easily
now into the ripe and ready anus. They had a long, gentle fuck before Frank
slipped slowly into high gear and power pumped his groaning brother. The
model, star athlete was now a loving cock slut. After a wild orgasm they
fell to their sides, Chuck holding Frank's cock deep in him. "I love you in
me so much, Frankie."

"That's twice in a row now. You have to fuck me next time."

"But I fucked you so much before. I'm still way ahead of you."

"That's not fair."

"OK." Chuck giggled. "You're so cute when you're disappointed. You want me
to fuck you right now? Or do you just want to suck me off?"

"Whatever you want. I wonder what dad would be like?"

"What? Why'd you say that?"

"i saw his hard-on once."

"When?" Chuck perked up with aroused interest. "How? You never told me
that."

"Not so long ago, and it was just for a second. He had to piss and crossed
the patio naked."

"What's it like?"

Frank giggled, jacked his brother's beautiful, fat eight-incher and slow
plowed his ass. "Mr. insatiable anus is interested. Close your eyes while I
jack you off." He pumped Chuck's ass.

"Oh, yeah, Frankie." Chuck squirmed his ass and pushed his erection through
his brother's hand. "What's it like? Tell me."

"Ooowee. Chuckie likes big cocks up his ass, like Tommy and David and Will,
and half the team." A few hard slams into Chuck's ass. "And Daddy's big,
like me. Big and thick." Frank jabbed the hot anus again. "Maybe longer
too. He's taller than you. I bet you'd love him fucking you." Frank rapid
slammed. "Wouldn't you?" Jab, jab. "Ah, yeah. Chuckie's pussy want daddy's
big fat cock up it."

"Of course. Wouldn't you?"

"Yes. But he's never, you know, he's not interested."

John Plow's whisper came like a bolt of lightening in the dark, "Is it OK
if I join you two angels? It's been so long since I've had a man in a nice
warm bed, and you two get each other so much. I'd love to have a little fun
too."

For a beat there wasn't a sound, then Chuck said, "Wow, Dad. We never
thought. I never knew, anyway." Then Chuck turned the bedside light on.

His father stood in an opened white robe with a raging hard-on. A big man
like Chuck but heavy hung like Frank John Plow's cock dripped a string of
pre-cum onto his thigh.

"Wow, Dad." Frank grinned. "Sure. Come on over." Then he turned and
whispered into Chuck's ear, "Let's put him in the middle, since he's sort
of the guest of honour." And the two made room in the middle of the bed for
their eager father. John wasted no time with his cock hungry son. He lifted
Chuck's legs and slipped right into the gooey, cum-soaked anus, still
floppy sticky from his younger son's ramming orgasm.

"Daddy." Chuck whimpered and squirmed. He'd always hated being the bigger
twin, having to be the leader. He relished his father taking him with his
huge shaft now. "You feel good in there." He closed his eyes as his father
slowly deep-dicked him like a panting bull. "Daddy." He rocked on the hot
organ.

"Baby likes that, huh? My hot pussy boy. My big muscled Chuckie wants
Daddy's cock." He kissed his athletic son and squeezed his ass cheeks. "I
used to lick your asses when you were babies dreaming of this."

"Daddy, oh, Daddy" Chuck whimpered, his anus flower blossomed over the
stabbing shaft.

"Daddy's going to take good care of his pussy baby. Don't worry." After a
few smooth but powerful strokes he felt Frank's cock, still rock
hard. "Frankie, be a good boy and get behind me. I need that piece of meat
of yours up my ass." When he saw Chuck's sad face he kissed him
again. "Baby. Chuckie. You have the prettiest cock in the world. And the
hardest ass. And you're beautiful. Don't worry that your brother's
bigger. You are still my two angels."And then to Frank, "Come on,
Frankie. Get up my ass."

"You sure, Dad?"

John stroked his son's erection. "I am so sure, Frankie. I need something
to ride while I'm plowing your big burly brother's wet ass." Then he
returned his attention to Chuck. "Is Baby happy?" He smooth fucked deep
strokes. Chuck sucked his father tongue and pulled his cheeks apart, ass
begging. "Yes, Chuckie wants Daddy to fuck his sticky butt, doesn't he?" He
rammed his son, slapping his heavy testicles against his son's. "Yes."
Slam, slam. "Ah-huh. Baby wants Daddy's meat pounding his pussy ass."

"Daddy," Chuck panted and squirmed of his father stiff bone. "Oh, Daddy, I
love you."

"Ah huh, Baby Chuckie's a pussy, just like his daddy, and wants to be
daddy's pussy sometimes." He grabbed his son's ass cheeks. "Oh, yeah. Baby
is big and strong with all these muscles. Damn, you're a hunk, just to make
you sexy and hot so you can be a hot pussy ass. Huh, Baby?"

"Yes, Daddy. Oh, yes Daddy. You feel good in me." Chuck squirmed, his anus
loose and happy that his father was pleasuring himself inside his
hole. "Fuck my pussy ass, Daddy. Fuck me as much as you want. Oh, Daddy. I
love you. Hard. My pussy. Cream my pussy ass, Daddy."

Frank positioned himself behind his father and felt his anus. It was
greased and ready. "Wow, Dad." As he fingered the paternal hole it swelled
over his middle digit. He swiped his glans over the soft pillowy flesh a
few times and was almost sucked into the warm interior. As John leaned over
his elder twin Frank slid right up to the hilt, ramming his father deep
into Chuck's loose hole as he bottomed out in his ass.

John Plow rode one son's shaft as he shafted the other. "Oh, goddamn
boys. I never thought I'd have you like this. You're heaven on earth. My
boys, my beautiful boys." He jabbed Chuck hard. Chuck grunted with
pleasure. "My baby. Chuckie, look at you. So big, and strong, so hot, such
a hard ass. I love you, Baby. My big butch boy. My butch pussy. Oh, fuck
yes." As he ground around Chuck's bowels Frank pumped him hard. "That's my
Frankie. Give Daddy a good hard fuck, like you gave Chuck."

"Will you fuck me later, Dad? I like it as much as Chuck."

"Of course, Baby. Whatever you want. You're my boys. I love you both. I
want you both the same. I want you both up my ass too." Frank pumped deep
and hard until John began panting. "Oh, shit, Babies. You're going to get
your Daddy off. Oh no, shiiiiiiitttttt. Fuuuuuck!!!!! I can't hold it. God,
boys. I'm comingggg..."

Chuck wrapped his arms and legs around his father as the flood shot into
him. "Daddy, Daddy," he panted over and over. "Daddy..." He almost
cried. "Harder, harder, Daddy. OH, creamy, creamy Daddy, yes. I feel
it. Ahhh, Daddy."

"Oh, Baby." John gasped. "Come on, Frankie." He said as Frank pumped his
father hard, trying to come again. "Come on, Frankie. Give me your
load. Fuck the shit out of his ass hole. Fuck me hard."

Frank slammed his father's ass for ten minutes before collapsing onto him
exhausted, unable to shoot off again so soon. "Daddy. I'm sorry."

"Baby," his father said, massaging his son's testicles. "That was the best
try ever. I'll get you soon enough." They all fell onto their sides until
Frank slipped out of his father and sixty-nined his brother.

"We need to get you off, Big Guy," he whispered.

"What? You haven't come yet?" John said. He slipped out of his son's sloppy
hole, and he and his younger son worked Chuck's cock in loving harmony,
sliding up and down the perfect shaft, popping the smooth head from one
mouth to the other in a slippery game of nibble and slurp, suck and
lick. Chuck's balls, anus, shaft - all were served in a familial concert of
desire until he finally panted, "Shit, you two, I can't hold it any
longer. Here we go!"

The two, father and son, took turns with the shots Chuck pumped out of his
heavy balls, sticky kissing the last dribbles from the beautiful
glans. When they all lay satisfied in each other's entwined arms John
asked, "What got you two going on each other? You used to sleep
separately."

The twins grinned at each other and told the story of the day they met Tom,
Matt, Will, David, Andy and Steve. After that night John Plow spent more
and more time downstairs with his sons until one Friday night he and his
wife came home late from a formal dinner. Tired and tipsy John went below
to fuck his boys. In the morning he awoke with hangover heat and slipped
his erection into Chuck's well oiled anus. "Morning Daddy," Chuck said
groggily and lifted his ass cheek to get the most from his father's
attentions.

"Sorry I woke you, Baby."

"No, you're not, and I like waking up like that." Chuck settled on his side
and pushed back against his father's lust. "You smell good, Daddy. Like
cum."

John licked his son's neck. "My face is still a little crusty from last
night, pussy baby. You shoot a fierce load when your brother's working your
ass."

"Morning, everyone," Frank woke from the rocking and felt the two humping
and squirming. He went around the bed and laid behind his father, greased
up and entered the paternal anus in one smooth glide. "You're getting good
and loose, Daddy."

"All the better to take my angels."

Chuck and Frank settled down to their father's slow pumping back and forth,
into one's butt and back over the other's erection. As each lolled in his
own dream world it was Frank who opened his eyes first. Startled he
said. "Ah... Dad?"

"What, Baby? You have to pee?"

"No." Frank eased back and said, "Ah... hi, Mom."

John turned quickly.  "Emma. What are you doing here?"

Hungover and stunned she answered, "What are you doing here - is a better
question." She turned and walked up the stairs. John rose, grabbed a robe
and followed her to the living room, his erection dripping pre-cum.

His wife sat on the couch starting at the floor. She spoke firmly. "You'll
have to move out immediately, and not ever see the boys again."

"No, Emma. You'll have to move out."

"You'll go to prison if I tell the police."

"It's three against one, Emma. The boys will never accuse me of hurting
them. Never. Ask them. And do you want that kind of scandal?" His wife
looked aghast. "I didn't think so. And besides, what did you expect? We
have sex once a month at most, and you hate it. The boys and I love each
other, and -"

"I love them too." She looked incredulously at her husband. "What?"

"You're always with your women's groups. You ever think you might be
lesbian?"

"You disgust me."

"If we disgust you move out and leave us in peace. The boys need the house,
their school, friends, and me. We love sex with each other. It's hot and
beautiful. We'll get you a place nearby if you want."

"I want to get as far away from you as possible."

"And the boys?"

"If they've turned homo, I don't want to see them either. You're
disgusting."

"Don't tell them that, Emma. You'll make them hate you. Tell them you need
some time alone. If you love them, be kind to them. They're good
boys. They're doing well in school, and sports, and have lots of friends."

"Homo friends?"

"And others. Chuck's had some girl friends. Who knows how he'll turn out in
the end." He said it although he knew Chuck had become a devoted cock
worshipper, a pussy ass through and through. "Hate me if you want, but be
kind to your sons. They love you."

"Do they?"

By now Frank had appeared in a robe. "Mom?" He whispered.

"Not now, Franklin. I need some time with this one." She looked at her
son's bathrobe that tented out from a pulpy cock that always took forever
to go down. Then, to prove something to herself or her husband, she untied
the belt, opened the robe and held his penis. As the huge, smooth beauty
hardened she put her mouth over the prick head. Without thinking Frank
pulled her to him and gagged her. She pulled back and said, "You smell. You
need a shower."

"It's just dad. I was fucking his ass. You mean you never even finger him?
He really loves it up the ass when he's fucking. Most guys do."

Revolted she pooled the saliva in her mouth and looked for somewhere to
spit. Frank handed her the corner of his robe. She spat into it and said,
"I need to be alone. Go down with your brother, please. I love you, but
leave me alone."

"I love you too, Mom."

As husband and wife stared at one another they heard laughing come from the
downstairs. Then Emma said, "I'll pack a small bag for the weekend with
Louise, and move everything else out when you're at work on Monday."

"Let's stay friends, Emma. The boys love their mother."

"He just put his penis in my mouth after it was in your anus, John." The
woman gasped.

"Some people like that, Emma. You saw us downstairs, what we were doing..."

"God, John. I didn't think. I just -- I don't know what. I think I'll go
now."



When the twins found out the arrangement their mother and father had come
to, Frank said, "Wow, Dad, lets give a party tonight. You should meet the
gang." John eagerly agreed, and Frank phoned Steve and Berti, Matt and Tom.

Tom thought if the twins' father was going to be there he should be able to
bring his father. "Sure, Tommy. That would be great if he wants to come."

"Daddy won't come without Will, so can Will and Andy Jerkus come too?
Please?"

"The more the merrier." Frank laughed and told his father there would be
five kids and two fathers coming for an early barbecue. When they were out
shopping for the meal Chuck told his father what Tommy's favorite lube was,
and John stopped at a local sex shop.

"Don't be nervous, Dad." Chuck grinned. "Just go in and buy two tubs of it.
They're not going to ask to see your I.D."