Date: Sat, 5 May 2012 18:07:46 +0200
From: Internet <succumballs@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dad And Son Head West Part 5

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Part 5 Friday Night with Dad, Matt and Berti

In the living room Berti ran to the couch and laid down. Then he pulled his
legs up and locked his feet around the back of his head, reached under
himself and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling his cock to his mouth. We all
stared until dad grinned "Wow, that's quite a party trick."

"It's called the sleeping buddha." Berti said. "My brother taught it to
me. We can both suck our own cocks."

"It ought to be called the wide open butt flower, because man, Berti,
you're ready." Dad got on his knees in front of Berti's ass and started
tonguing him. "You clean in there? Dad asked after poking way in.

"Course I'm washed."

"I mean inside." Dad stuck a finger in him then said, "Come with me. You
need a douche." We all followed dad into his bathroom. I was clean and knew
what was coming so sat on the edge of the tub with Matt as dad put a steel
nozzle on the end of a hose up Berti's ass. Berti giggled as his bowel fill
with warm water. Then he sat on the toilet, and dad hosed water through him
until he ran clean as rainwater. "What about you, Matt?" Matt shrugged and
dad cleaned him out too.

After drying himself off Berti went back to the couch. Dad followed and
spread a huge towel on the cushions. Berti then got back into his buddha
position, and dad was right there opening his ass with his tongue and
fingers. When I oiled dad's dripping cock he sat back on his heels.

"Can I do that?" Matt asked. I gave him the oil and he stroked dad's nice
fat cock for a long time before dad knelt in front of Berti.

"Put it in, Matt." Dad said. Matt guided dad's ripe cock head to Berti
hole, and Berti squealed when the warm meat touched his tender flesh. Matt
mushed the swollen prick around Berti's hole until dad applied pressure,
then he aimed it right and dad's head disappeared into Berti, making him
squeal again. Matt ran his tongue along dad's eight inch shaft as it slowly
went in and there was nothing left to kiss.

"Come here, Matty." I pulled him next to Berti, pushed his legs into the
air and knelt next to dad and lapped at his soft butt pucker. Matty started
groaning as soon as his hole opened, and I said, "Shit, Matty, I want to
fuck you so bad."

"Let's try again," he said. "Come on, Tommy." I stroked my oiled cock and
cozied up to Matt's ass, the cotton towel tickling my heavy, full
balls. Then I poked the head in. Matt screamed, "Shit, Tommy it hurts so
much." I took it out immediately.

"Come on, Tommy." Dad reprimanded me. "Do it like I did you the first
time. Be gentle with your big boy. Let's switch around and I'll show you
how." When Dad pulled his slicked cock out of Berti, Berti groaned no. "You
can have Tommy, Berti. He's even bigger than me."

We switched and I slid right up Berti's hole like he was a rubber pussy. I
had an inch and a half on dad and Berti groaned when I poked the last
in. "Is it too much?" I asked. Berti just lolled his head from side to
side, his mouth open as his hands spread his hole open as wide as he
could. Then he began to pulse his anus muscle over my shaft. We settled
into a nice slow fuck and both watched dad.

Tongue-fucking Matt dad began to whisper, "Come on, big guy. You're the
toughest ass in school. Open that tight hole for daddy." When he slipped a
thumb in Matt gasped. Dad's tongue went in too. "Un-huh. Open up, big
boy. I'm going to stuff this big fat cock of mine all the way up that tight
ass of yours, and you're going to love every fucking inch." Dad's slid his
nose into the hole, then his tongue again. Matt began to squirm in circles
on dad's tongue. "That's right, big boy. Now I see it. The nice pink
channel opening up for me." Dad's two middle fingers went in and gently
pulled at the sides as his tongue continued to explore.

Matt held dad's head to his ass and ground on his face, groaning in
ecstasy. Then he said, "Fuck me, Davy. Come on. Do it. Please." Dad knelt
before his prey and began swizzling his cock head around the ripe
hole. Matt grabbed dad's cock and pulled him forward. When the head popped
in he cried out in pain. Dad started to withdraw. "No." Matt cried
again. "No pain, no gain. Just stay there." After a second Matt began
gyrating on the cock burning his hole open.

"Open your eyes, Matt." Dad commanded. When Matt did dad said, "You're the
hottest boy I ever fucked." I grinned. Dad was sweet talking him just like
he'd done his mother and I loved it. "Un-huh. You're a beautiful hunk of
boy meat, with a hard, stud ass, so tight and warm. Ooowee, baby. If you
could see how pretty you are with your legs up in the air."

"Come here, Dave." Matt said and pulled dad down to his lips. They kissed
gently, Matt holding dad's head, dad stroking Matt's hair with one hand and
jiggling his cock into the tight, hoping hole with the other. Then Matt
reached around and grabbed dad by those two round ass cheeks and pulled him
forward. Inches from each other's face they could breathe each other's
breath. Letting out soft groans and sighs dad slipped slowly in and out,
every time a little more in than out until his balls rested against Matt's
soft ass.

Matt trembled. "Does it hurt too much?" Dad whispered. Matt knew he was
there for the whole ride and nodded yes and no at the same time. Dad smiled
and kissed him again. "Baby, baby, baby." Dad whispered. "It always does
the first time. Just push that hot, muscled ass over your fuck daddy. Push
hard. Harder. That's my boy. My big hot stud. Eat up my dick with your
hole." Next to them both Berti and I could suddenly see Matt go limp. A
sense of wonder appeared on his face, and he reached under himself for
dad's balls.

He pulled them to his ass, swiping them across his soft, hairless
buttocks. Dad pushed hard into his prey and Matt groaned, caught in a web
of his own delight. He pulled dad to another kiss. As they kissed Matt
began rotating his ass around dad's cock,and dad began a slow smooth
pumping. "Ohm yeah, baby." Dad whispered. He was really talking sweet, and
Matt ate it up. "Ride me, cowboy. Ride that stump like you got a bull
between your legs.Make him buck you sore."

Matt stretched a leg over one of dad's shoulders and bent his torso a
little so he could hold the swinging balls every time they slapped against
his ass. He increased dad's slides by moving contrary to the strokes,
squirming his ass every which way. When dad thought he was ready he gave
him a minute of deep, wild thrusts, and then he pulled out
completely. Matt's face looked shocked and lost. "What's wrong?" He gasped.

Dad grinned, then leaned down and kissed him again. "That was just a
warm-up, wasn't it, big guy? It's Tom you want, isn't it?" Then he sucked
Matt's big dripping cock head into his mouth, being careful not to touch
the glans lest Matt explode. After that he slid his tongue down the thick
shaft, sucked each ripe hot testicle and tongued his ass again. Then he
laughed quietly and looked at me. "You ready, Angel? I think Matt here
needs a friend real bad."

We changed places again, and dad slammed full-length into Berti's warm,
buttery hole. I stood over Matt who lay on the couch holding his knees up
to his armpits. His ass pulsated like a hot exotic sea creature. My cock
dribbled a long string of pre-cum down to the rug. Then a strange emotion
crossed Matt's face, like he didn't think he should be in the passive
position with me.

"Come here." I said and laid him on the thick sheepskin in front of the
fireplace. When I got on top of him and pushed my slimy cock between his
legs he raised them for me in total submission. I kissed him and whispered,
"Do you want to fuck me instead, Matty? I don't have to do you if you don't
want. You're the butch one, after all."

"No, Puppy." He kissed me real deep and then whispered into my ear so dad
wound't hear his swear. "It's just, shit. I liked it so fucking much. I
want you shooting that fucking cum fountain up my fucked out ass so goddamn
much. Oh, Puppy. Come on, get in there." And he raised his legs and spread
his cheeks with both hands. I pushed a big pillow under his back and
watched his anus pulse, inviting me in. I leaned down and kissed it. When I
stuck my tongue in he squeezed it. We poked and squeezed for a few times
until I giggled, "You really like that, don't you, Butch Matty and the
dancing hole?"

He pulled my head up to him. I let my cock slide against his ass crack as
we kissed. "I'm gonna like it a whole lot more when I'm riding my stallion
pup. Now get back there and get that big, fat dick of yours in where it
belongs, Angel." I couldn't wait to oblige him, and I loved him calling me
Angel. "Ever since I saw Karen and Ally suck you off I wondered if Berti
could take you, and now look, begging my Puppy to rip up my ass."

I knelt behind him and swiped the glans of my swollen cock against his
pucker. It opened immediately, and I popped the head in. Matt gurgled a low
growl like a wild animal waiting for his food, and beware anyone who denied
him his meat. I pumped slowly in and out until about a third was in, to the
part where I get the thickest. "It's really thick in the middle Matty, but
after that it gets easier again." He just growled again, knowing I didn't
really get any thinner, just that it didn't get any thicker at the
root. Then he pulled me to his mouth and put both his heels on my ass,
pushed slowly but surely, panting and rolling his head from side to side,
growling and sucking my tongue so hard I thought he might pull it right out
of my head.

"Oh, Puppy, Puppy." He said. "I didn't mean to scare you. Give me your
tongue again." I stuck it out a little and he kissed it and sucked it so
gently. "Angel, my Angel." He pushed my ass so hard I pumped the whole nine
and a half inches hard into him. He cried in real pain this time, and I
tried to pull back but he held me tight, groaning. "It's OK, Angel." He
panted. "Fuck, yes." He panted harder and harder. Oh. Puppy, Puppy, Puppy,
Puppy, Puppy. Fuck me, Angel. Fuck your big bad Matty. Come on."

We started slow and soft. He moved from side to side or in circles. There
was no gripping at my cock. He was trying to stay as loose as he could and
still he was tight as a drum. We just starred at each other. He had the
most beautiful green-brown eyes with thick dark lashes, and positioned
himself like he'd down with dad, one leg over my shoulder and the other
hand reached under us to hold my balls. "Puppy, you got the biggest nuts I
ever held." Then he reached around the root of my cock. "And this
thing. Shit, Puppy, you're going to have a hard time keeping me away from
you once I get you under control."

I grinned. "Matty, any time you want. And anything, anywhere." I ground
deep into his loosened hole. He gurgled that deep growl I love so much, and
I started feeding him his meat. First ramming just the prick head into him,
then sliding the thickest part back and forth over his ass muscle, and
finally the whole works. He knew just the right position so I could pull
out completely and slam back in, my low hangers slapping his ass.

"Oh, Puppy, I love when you do that. Slap my ass some more." And I did,
over and over. "Oh, yeah," he groaned. "My meat Puppy. Butcher my ass with
that bunker buster." I pumped him deep and hard until his hole gaped open
for me. I could pull out all the way and see the dark interior of my
Matty. The second I touched my wet prick to the pulsating opening it was
like electricity shot through him. His mouth hung open and his eyes
implored, and I lunged again. Bam bam bam bam bam, I slammed my nuts
against his ass, and his heel pushed on my butt. He wanted every last
millimeter, all the thickness. And I gave it to him, harder and harder.

I tore into him like nothing I'd ever done before. Every time I came out
completely he knew exactly the angle to be at so his open hole took me,
again and again, until we both knew. We looked at each other. With his eyes
he commanded, Give me all you got. Shoot me so full it comes out my ears,
Puppy. I screamed, "Matty, I'm cominggggggg. Ahhhhhh."

Matt's eyes bulged open as he felt what must have been a pint of sperm
shoot deep up his ass. After I'd emptied my nuts into him he said,
"Eighteen shots I could feel, and now the dribbles. Wow, pup, you're a real
bull." When I came back to my senses I dug deep into him and curled down to
take his prick head into my mouth. He stroked himself about three times and
gave me a powerful mouthful of sweet juice.

After he'd come I fell off him, but he held me tight and rolled us over. On
my back he curled his legs against my sides and squirmed his ass down my
cock. Propped on his elbows he kissed me like he'd never done before. Soft
and tender, full of thanks and love, almost like worship. I knew at that
moment I'd have him as long as I wanted him. And I wanted him so bad. I
still do.