Date: Wed, 19 Jan 2011 17:08:22 -0500
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Daddies Boy (gay/incest, oral, anal, b/MMMMmb)
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Daddies Boy
By
Wolf
I don't even remember when my daddy started playing with me.
I do remember him washing me and playing with my little penis. As I
grew up we were inseparable. I went everywhere with him. He
introduced me to hunting and fishing as soon as I was able to keep up
with him. Our hunting and fishing trips were just an excuse to sleep
together in a sleeping bag. I worshiped him. I wanted to be with him all
of the time. Whenever he was in the bathroom I would follow him and
talk to him while he did his business.
I envied him a lot because I thought he had a beautiful looking
cock and ball sack. His cock was six or seven inches long. It dangled
limply in front of his balls. The hairy scrotum dangled lower on the left
side. I asked him a lot of times when I would have hair like him. When
I was about five years old Daddy allowed me to play with his cock and
balls while we showered. I loved to hold his cock while he peed into the
toilet too. He would also knee and hold mine while I peed. I really
enjoyed the way my dick would get hard.
About that time it became obvious that my daddy and mama
were not getting along. There were arguments that would lead to her
running home to her mother. It came as no surprise to me when she
declared that she wanted a divorce. She tried to get me to live with her.
Of course I wanted no part of living with her or her mother. She finally
relented and allowed me to live with daddy. I was ten-years-old by
then. To insure that we wouldn't have to put up with her shit daddy
moved us to Idaho where his father lived.
Grandpa was a widower and just as much of an outdoorsman as
daddy. He was also about six-foot tall. He had shaggy white hair with
flecks of black in it. He also sported a full beard that was trimmed
nicely. As soon as we arrived at grandpa's I found out that daddy and
grandpa were very close too. Grandpa kissed my daddy on the mouth
and while he hugged him he placed his hand on the bulge in his pants
and squeezed it right in front of me. Then grandpa gathered me into his
arms and kissed me on the mouth. It tickled my face the way his beard
felt. He also felt the bulge in my pants. He turned to daddy and said,
"Bobby has a nice package son! Have you bedded him yet?"
"I have only allowed him to play with my cock so far!"
The idea of bedding sounded like something I would enjoy. I
knew better than to ask about the subject though.
Grandpa's cabin was nestled deep in the forest. We were at least
15 miles from the nearest town. The nearest neighbor was a couple of
miles away. His water was piped to the cabin from a nearby creek. The
bathroom had a septic tank that had to be empties about every 5 years or
so. There was electricity hooked up to the cabin though.
We had arrived to the cabin rather late. We did sit up late getting
to know each other and reminiscing about times passed. It was a rather
humid night. When grandpa finally said, "It's about time we get to bed
boys!"
We closed up the cabin and made our way upstairs. Grandpa led
us to the large bedroom. There was a lot of room up there and there was
a bathroom up there too. I saw that he had a king sized bed. It was as
wide as it was long. I wondered where daddy and I were going to sleep.
It turned out that there was only the one bedroom in his cabin.
Grandpa and daddy started getting undressed. I eventually
started undressing too. I had seen my daddy naked many times and
always admired his body. Grandpa soon had all of his clothes off. I
studied what he looked like carefully. Like older men his skin had lost
the elasticity. His skin sagged and looked dry. His body was also
covered with body hair. It was gray as well. The only place his body
hair was salt and pepper was under his arms and above his cock.
Grandpa's cock looked a lot like daddies. When they were both naked
they took hold of each other cocks and pulled on them until they were
hard.
Grandpa got in bed first, without putting on pajamas. Daddy
insisted that I get in the middle of the bed naked too. Then daddy
settled in next to me. The two of them reached over me to kiss each
other. Then they took turns kissing me. While they were doing that they
were also playing with the inside of my thighs. They took turns playing
with my dick and balls. I was in heaven. It was warm between them I
could feel their body heat, and smell their manly body odor. Eventually
while daddy jacked me off grandpa reached over and jacked off daddy.
There came a time that grandpa crawled over me and got on top of
daddy. They had kicked off the covers, and I lay there watching in
stunned amazement as my father rolled up like a ball so that he could rest
his legs on grandpa's shoulders.
It was very erotic to watch my grandfather kissing my daddy
while he was using his hand to wipe his cock up and down between my
father's legs. He used his cock to slap around my daddy's dick before
he aimed it at my daddy's asshole. I couldn't believe it when his cock
entered my father's asshole. It was compressed so much that it looked
twice as thick before it entered. As it entered it returned to its normal
thickness. It was an orgy of sights and smells as my grandfather fucked
my daddy.
Just for my benefit grandpa pulled his cock out of daddy's ass
before he came and jacked himself off so that he could squirt cum on
daddy's face and all over his balls, cock and tummy. When he was
finished he rolled back over me and settled down on his back while he
recovered.
Daddy took hold of me and pulled me over on top of him while
his legs were still resting by his ears so that I could study his gapping red
hole with white cum pooling around the opening. After I had touched
his asshole and tasted grandpa's cum, daddy pulled me down, so that he
could kiss me. There was still a strip of cum on his cheek. Daddy also
stuck his tongue into my mouth. I got an immediate boner and it was
resting on daddy's bigger cock. I was rubbing my cock against my
daddy's.
Daddy asked, "Son now that you know about your grandfather
and me, do you want me to be the first one to fuck you?"
I could hardly speak when I asked, "Will it hurt?"
Daddy said, "I have a spray that will numb the feeling."
I agreed with a simple, "Okay!"
The two of them prepared me for my first fuck by placing a hard
pillow under my back, so that my butt was elevated. Daddy was almost
twice as tall as me. When he placed my heels on his chest my white little
butt was level with his cock. Grandpa used an aerosol can to spray
something on my asshole. It felt like it was freezing my asshole for a
moment. Then I didn't feel anything. The next thing grandpa did was
squirt something on my daddy's dick. I learned later it was called KY.
He wrapped his hand around daddy's cock and rubbed it all over the
skin. When he was satisfied he pulled his cock towards my asshole. I
was laying there on my back looking up at their faces as daddy's cock
entered my ass. All I felt was the weight of his body as it pressed
against the backs of my thighs and he pressed his hips tightly against my
little butt. While daddy started fucking me, grandpa took hold on my
little dick with his slimy hand and started jacking me off. Daddy was
grunting and sweating all over me. His sweat dripped right on my face.
When daddy squirted his cum in my ass he just pressed his full weight
against my butt. Grandpa felt my dick swell up and I had a dry cum.
When daddy pulled out of me they inspected my asshole very
carefully before they used a hand held mirror to show me how big the
opening of my ass was. They assured me that it would relax and return
to normal in a little while. I saw white cum dripping out of the angry red
asshole. Grandpa used his index finger to wipe my ass. He put his
finger under my nose to let me smell it. After that he stuck his finger in
my mouth.
Whatever the spray was eventually wore off. My asshole was
unbelievably sore. I hurt just trying to move. I begged grandpa to spray
my ass again. We finally settled down with me sandwiched between
them. I was spooned against daddy and grandpa was pressed against my
front. It was like sleeping against a fuzzy bear.
My ass was still sore in the morning when my bladder woke me
up. It took a moment to realize where I was and realize that had
happened last night was real. When I opened my eyes I was looking
right into grandpa's eyes. He whispered, "Do you need to pee as much
as me?"
His breath was foul, as I nodded my head affirmatively.
Grandpa rolled over and lifted the covers as he sat up. I followed him to
the bathroom. We stood in front of the toilet and we held each other
dicks while we peed. We brushed out teeth and went downstairs to
prepare breakfast. While we were making coffee, toast and frying bacon
we heard water running upstairs alerting us that dad was up.
The rest of the week was one long orgy. I was getting fuck 3 and
4 times a day. By the end of the week I didn't need the topical spray. It
still required some effort to enjoy getting adult cocks stuck in my ass.
The following week dad had to descend the mountain to start work at
his new job.
Shortly after dad left for work I heard the crunch of gravel of an
approaching vehicle. When I looked out of the window I saw a white
and green Blazer approaching. The pine tree shield on the door was
evidence that it was a National Forest Service truck arriving. I let
grandpa know.
Gramps was unconcerned that we were naked. He simply went
out on the porch and greeted the uniformed ranger as he came up the
steps. The man hugged grandpa and took hold of his cock. "I see that
you're glad to see me!"
As they entered the cabin the ranger hung his Smoky Bear hat on
the wooden peg right by the front door, as if he was familiar with the
house.
(I learned eventually that the hat we call the Smokey Bear hat is called
the 'Boss of the Planes.' It was the hat worn by the Rough Riders
during the Spanish American War. The hat became the symbol of the
National Forest Service because President Theodor Roosevelt founded
the National Parks System and had been a Rough Rider.)
Grandpa introduced Charles to me and informed me that Chuck
would be my home school tutor. Rather than shake my hand the ranger
took hold of my stiff cock and assured me that learning could be fun.
Grandpa left the cabin for the two of us to become familiar with each
other. He spent hours establishing where I was in my progression
through the learning process. When he was satisfied that I was well
within the normal third grade level he assured me that he would educate
me as fast as I was willing to work. Having established our base mark he
informed me that we could relax.
He removed his uniform. It is worth noting that he was a portly
man about the age of my dad. I have to say that he had a pot belly and
he had rather big man tits. His body was covered with even more hair
than grandpa. It was dark brown though. His cock was a fat nub
compared to dad and grandpas. It was no longer than my own dick. His
balls were something else. His scrotum was one big ball, the size of a
softball. There was not much hair on it and there was that thick seam
down the middle. His thick legs were thick and very hairy too.
He allowed me to suck that fat cock until I was rewarded with a
mouth full of cum. Then he had me kneel in front of the couch and put
my face right where his ass had warmed the cushion. I could smell the
aroma of his asshole. I assumed that he was going to fuck me. I had no
idea what he was about to do. He knelt behind me and placed his hands
on my hips lifted me up a little. The next thing he did was spread my
butt wide open. The next thing he did was shove his big head against
my asshole. He was stabbing my asshole with his tongue. He was
ramming his face hard against my butt. It did turn me on. He used his
right hand to reach under my body to take hold of my little dick. He
was jacking me off brutally while ramming his face against my butt. He
face fucked me and jacked me off until I had a dry cum. When he sat
back I had a moment to recover my breath before he shoved the fat cock
into my ass and held onto my hips while he rammed his cock into my ass.
I could feel his sweaty body bathing my backside.
Grandpa came back to the cabin in time to witness me getting
rammed in the ass by that fat cock. That was the beginning of my
education. Chuck would stop by almost every afternoon to check on my
work and give me new assignments. When he was satisfied that I
understood the assignments we would party. If daddy was home the
four of us would indulge in all manner of male sex. I never refused the
gift of their cum in my ass or mouth.
As I remember it on the third weekend after we moved in with
grandpa the three of us were longing around the cabin. We were sitting
in wooden chairs on the porch. Dad and grandpa were reading the
paper and I was checking out the comics. We were interrupted by the
arrival of a heavy duty Bronco. It was fully equipped for off-roading.
When it came to a stop I could make out a man and two youngsters in
the truck. The man that stepped down out of the cab was a frightening
looking guy. He had a face that looked like it had been chiseled from
granite. He had a buzz hair cut like a convict or a Marine. He had on a
tight fitting blue T-shirt and jeans that were tight too. He had on steel
toes work boots. He had muscular arms, with blood vessels popping out
on his arms like lightning bolts. This was a man that was used to hard
work. He looked like the kind of guy that would fight anyone just for
the fun of it. He virtually marched up the yard to the cabin. The two
boys got out of the truck and joined each other on the side of the truck
facing the porch, before approaching.
I guessed that the older boy was about 12 or 13 and the younger
one was at least a year younger than me. They both had buss cuts like
the man. They were both dressed in military forest camouflage fatigues
and boots. They were both lean athletic looking boys. When the three of
them were standing on the porch Grandpa greeted him with s big bear
hugs.
The man placed his hand on the back of grandpa head and stuck
his tongue into grandpa's mouth. He was looking at me the whole time
he was kissing grandpa. When he let go of grandpa he took hold of my
hand and shook it with a firm grip. I had the feeling he could crush my
hand at will. The man said, "We just had to allow you a couple of weeks
to get acquainted again with your family before the boys and I dropped
by to visit. Knowing you I'm sure your son has been initiated. Has the
boy been welcomed into our group?"
Grandpa chucked, "You filthy old bastard. You know full well
that even if my son had not educated the boy I would have opened his
asshole by now!"
Grandpa called me over and introduced me to this imposing man
and his boys. The man's name was Buck and his boys were named
Bruce and Bert. The boys were just as bold as Buck. The older boy
approached my dad and simply sat on his lap. The younger boy greeted
my grandfather like they were old friends. I assumed that they did
know each other very well. Grandpa picked up the boy and sat down
with him on his lap. Bruce sat down in the chair I had been sitting in.
He pulled me down on his lap. I couldn't believe the way his beard
scrapped my face when he kissed me. I might as well have been using
sandpaper on my face. He pulled my shirt out of my pants and reached
under my shirt with his callous hand and played with my nipples while
he kissed my mouth. He took his time undressing me as if he was
savoring every moment of undressing me. I had a boner long before he
unfastened my pants.
When he lifted me up to remove my pants and underwear, I had a
chance to check out what was going on with the other couples. Grandpa
was still kissing the mouth of the boy named Bert while he slowly jerked
him off. Dad on the other hand had the older boy named Bruce sitting
facing him with his legs draped over the large wooden arm rests. Dad
was jerking off the boy. I got a good look at Bruce's cock before daddy
leaned over and took it into his mouth. His cock was almost as large as
an adult's. The foreskin had not been cut off and covered the knob. He
had a heave scrotum and a nice crop of brown pubic hair.
Buck had all of my clothes off in short order. When he had me
naked her used those callous fingers to jack me off. He picked me up
and gave my crotch a tongue bath. He had to stand me up long enough
to pull down his tight fitting jeans. I got a good look at his cock. His
cock was a pretty long and thick. He also had a thick foreskin that
didn't completely cover the knob. It was a tight fitting foreskin. I
watched him pull the skin back to expose a wet mushroom. He had a
thick mat of dark brown pubic hair. His scrotum dangled between his
legs. When he sat back down he turned me around and picked me up by
my ass. He spread my butt open and spit on my asshole. Then he
lowered me down onto his stiff pole. I slowly descended down until I
was sitting on his pubic hair. It was up to me to use my legs to lift my
butt up and down, allowing me to fuck myself.
The boys were getting fucked too. It never dawned on me that
we doing this outside where anyone coming up the driveway would have
seen what we were doing. When the men had deposited their loads in
our butts, they had to have beers to relax. The three of us boys were still
horny. The men sat back to enjoy watching the three of us wallowing
around on the deck. I sucked Bert's little cock while Bruce sucked mine.
Then I stuck my cock in Bert's ass, while Bruce stuck his cock in my ass.
That was the start of my education and introduction to my father
and grandfather's collection of gay friends. I was predisposed to older
men that can be called bears because of abundant body hair. As I grew
older myself I found that introducing young boys to oral and anal sex
was just as satisfying. I managed to find a woman that understood my
sexual needs and was willing to carry my son's for me. I was able to
shave my sons with my father just like he had done with me and his
father.
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