Date: Fri, 28 Jan 2005 21:53:35 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Dad's Drinking Buddies-12b

Mack walked me through the bar, taking me into the same room they
undoubtedly took my dad. It was a fairly big room, with cases and cases
of liquor and beer bottles stacked chest high. There was a table, desk,
chair, sofa, tv, and a filing cabinet there as well. Mr Mack took me over
to the table, pausing to make sure that I really wanted to go through
with it.
I looked down at the table I knew I would most likely be getting fucked
on. I ran my hand across it, feeling the surface as I imagined my father
getting his asshole fucked royally on it. Looking closer, I saw what
looked like old dry cum stains on the edge where they must have fucked
him at. I wondered whose cum it was, and if it had dripped out of my
dad's ass the last time he was here.

Lost in thought, I didn't even realize Mack running his hands across my
ass, squeezing my tight round mounds with his big masculine hands. Waking
me out of my dream, I saw the other men begin to file into the room one
at a time. All of them tenting hardons in their crotches as they prepared
to fuck themselves some teenage ass.

Turning my attention back to mr Mack, he had already managed to free his
dick from his pants, causing it to hang out from his open fly like some
giant awakening snake.
Having been around the block a few times, I took the giant into my hand,
then fell to my knees and began sucking like no tomorrow. The men all
gathered around to watch me make a pig of myself. They made comments of
how "nelly" I was for being an "open cocksucker". At least when they were
taking turns butt fucking my father, he had the excuse of being stone
drunk. I on the other hand was some new kind of low life faggot, for
giving in willingly and actually liking what they were to do to me.

Meanwhile I was sucking mr Mack's long fat black cock between my
stretched lips, taking it further and further down into the back of my
mouth as it inched its way into my throat. I had to relax my throat as
much as possible, contracting the muscles around his massive wood and
swallowing it like a boa-constrictor.

"Greedy lil' fucker, isn't he?" said mr Kennison, watching wide eyed as I
slid my mouth down that giant chocolate bar.
After months and months of sucking Eric's thick 8incher, Tommy's curved
7incher, and Kalif's gigantic 11incher, taking down Mack's was like
welcoming an old friend into your arms.

With just a little difficulty, I swallowed Mack's hard colored cock until
my nose was pressed into his curly pubes. I looked up at him to watch his
reaction as his cock squeezed into my throat ring, lodging itself deep
into my gullet. I twisted my head from left to right, feeling the cock
move around in my throat before pulling back and sucking hard with my
pursed lips. Mack moaned about how good my mouth felt. He marveled that a
kid could suck his big cock so well, when he was having so much trouble
just getting half of it into his wife's mouth without her complaining
that she couldn't breathe.

"Fags makes for better cocksuckers." said mr Becker, standing off to the
side as he took in the view. "I learned that while in the service. They
love and appreciate the cock more. Especially when it's a REAL man's
cock."

"They also get a lot more practice, as their busy sucking off their
faggot friends while waiting for us REAL men to come along and really
show them what their mouths are for." added mr Weiler, stroking his bulge
as he awaited his turn.

"Well THIS one's obviously got A LOT of practice." said Mack, watching me
go all the way back down on his dick again.
I did so enjoy the feel of a super cock in my throat. I don't think a lot
of men have had their cocks so expertly sucked, and absolutely LOVE IT
when someone (usually a guy) could take it all the way down for them.

I took Mack's cock in my throat over and over, sucking the full fat
length as it slid easily in and out of my mouth. I watched cross-eyed as
it appeared and disappeared between my lips, seeing it glisten with my
own spit as I worked it up into a frenzy.

"Don't hog the boy all to yourself, Mack." said Ray, pulling his cock out
as well.
He stood beside mr Mack, his long pink cock laying at half mass and
awaiting my services.
Abandoning mr Mack's cock (for the moment), I quickly took mr Ray's cock
head into my mouth, then started to suck my way down the shaft.

"Ooooo... that's hot..." he moaned, pushing his dick further into my
mouth as I took up the same suck pace I'd been sucking mr Mack with.
Ray watched as his dick disappeared into my mouth, following the path
that led straight down my throat. I couldn't believe my ultra good luck.
First I come across my horny friends whom black mail me into sucking
their dicks on a daily bases, then I run across Tommy and his boys whom
decide they want to fuck my ass on a regular, and now here I am on my
knees infront of a group of adult men whom intended to fuck my mouth and
ass with their big cocks. The same big cocks that had been planted up my
very own father's hairy asshole for whoknowshowlong?

Mr Ray had me by the back of my head, and was really beginning to face
fuck the shit out of me, making me take his entire cock down my throat
from the flaring head right down to the thick base.
Spit was starting to escape the corners of my mouth as he fucked my mouth
with increasing speeds. I could feel my chest and chin getting soaked as
his hairy balls slapped against it. A wet gurgling sound escaped
everytime he buried himself deep inside, causing the breath to be forced
from my lungs.

"Hey, is this everybody loves RAY day, or what?" asked mr Kennison,
inching his way in closer as he openly stroked his dick. "I've known this
little cocksucker for years. Give me a chance at that hot little mouth of
his."
Reluctantly me Ray conceded, pumping his cock in and out of my throat a
few more times before pulling back fully to allow my teacher a turn. I
looked up at the science teacher with lustful eyes, my wet hungry mouth
hanging agape as I awaited him to fill me with his magic. The teacher
stepped up to the plate, still stroking his cock as he looked dreamily
into my heavenly masked face.

"I always thought you were one sexy kid, Danny." confessed Kennison, whom
was only slightly over weight with curly sandy blonde hair (we often
teased that he looked a lot like a slightly thinner version of The King
Of Queens).
"I'd see you in class, doing your school work and looking so sweet and
innocent. But now I know you're not innocent. Now I know you're a hot
little faggot cocksucker that just loves sucking older men's dicks into
your cum swallowing throat. That IS what you like to do, right? You like
to swallow a man's cum? Am I right?" he asked while still stroking, now
at a much faster rate.

"YES!" I gasped, staring at the cock in his fast moving fist and
wondering when he was going to feed it to me. This was cruel and unusual
punishment. It was much like sitting food out infront of a starving man,
then denying it to him just as his mouth was watering for it.

"You want this cock, cocksucker?" he asked, stroking faster.

"YES!" I practically yelled, wanting to taste his meat.
Kennison ignored my gasps, fascinated by my wantonness. My open lips
dripped saliva as I watched him stroke his cock before my face. Twice I
leaned forward, trying to capture the fat cock between my lips. But
Kennison pulled back, avoiding my mouth as he maneuvered his prick away
from me.

"What are you doing, James? Give the little cocksucker his meal." said
Becker, annoyed by Kennison's actions.

"You don't understand..." said Kennison, breathing hard as he watched me
intensely. "...I've waited a long time to feel a student suck my dick. I
really want to savor this moment." he said, day dreamily.

"Then savor it from the back of the line. There's those of us here that
actually want to feel the little dick licker's mouth up close and
personal." ordered Becker, signaling for mr Weiler to take over.

"Wait, wait..." said Kennison, stepping closer. He stopped stroking his
cock, and presented the head of his dick for sucking. I quickly placed my
mouth over it, and began swabbing the gland with my wet tongue, taking
the juicy head into my mouth and sucking like a new born on his first
tit.
"OOooooo..." mr Kennison groaned, loving the way my mouth felt as he
removed his hand and allowed my mouth to take over jacking him off.

Kennison's dick wasn't as big as some of the other man. Or even some of
the boys for that matter. I could easily suck his entire cock into my
mouth without even feeling the vast head enter my throat. But it felt
good just having the fat monster fill my oral cavity, weighing down my
tongue as I shoved my head back and forth. Mr Kennison was loving the way
I treated his dick. He ooo'd and ahh'd everytime I took his cock in, and
gasped like a baby when I pulled back with my lips. I sucked his cock
like a fat thumb, devouring the plump penis as I bathed it's whole
surface in my slick spit.
All too soon mr Kennison started to thrust harder into me, his pelvis
banging into my face as he sent his dick fully into my mouth. I accepted
his mouth fuck, taking everything he had to offer expertly as he grasped
my head and started panting like he'd ran a mile.

"OOOOH...!" he gasped, his body trembling as he dick suddenly burst forth
a huge torrent of cum right into the start of my throat.
I felt the cum gush into the back of my mouth, forming a humongous puddle
at the start of my throat before finally oozing down enroute to my
stomach. I hadn't had any cum in me since lunch time, when Mikey fed me
my daily dose of Becker boy cream. Mr Kennison's cum was thick, like
eating curled milk. I gulped it down in several swallows, loving the way
it left a slick trail down my throat.
After several minutes he pulled out, his fat cock swinging dead over top
his bloated balls.

"Liked that, did you?" asked mr Weiler, taking his place before my face.
He unzipped his trousers, pulled his cock out through the slit, then
aimed it at my mouth without touching it.
"You've been sucking off my son, haven't you?" he asked as I licked the
last of mr Kennison's cum from my lips. I shook my head -yes, hoping that
my admission wouldn't get Kev in some kind of trouble. Mr Weiler's eyes
narrowed, as if he were suddenly angry with me. "First you father steals
and fucks my wife, now you turn my only son into a faggot with your
cocksucking mouth." Taking me by the back of the head, mr Weiler shoved
his dick between my lips. "Suck this, you little cum sucking bitch." he
ordered.

Looked up at mr Weiler as he used my mouth for his pleasure, I couldn't
help but to feel like a kid again in his presence as I recalled all the
times I spent weekend sleep overs at his house with his son. Sometimes
when we'd be playing too loud while we were supposed to be sleeping, mr
Weiler would burst into our room and order us to go to bed. He always
looked so big and foreboding standing over us in his pajamas while
holding a drink, like some not too golly green booze drinking giant. Now
he stood over me again, this time with his manly cock poking in my mouth,
demanding my full oral attention.

I accepted mr Weiler's cock into my mouth and began sucking it like
crazy. His cock was so much like Kev's, -it had a nice length, a good
taste, and most importantly -it fit good into the curve of my throat. Kev
was actually a younger carbon copy of his father. The two were more like
twins, only separated by 18 to 20 years.
I sucked mr Weiler good, looking up at his facial reactions as I took his
cock deep into my throat with every plunge. He obviously loved the way I
gave him head, as he couldn't refrain from shoving his hips forth and
burying his steel like rod into my face time and again. I respected mr
Weiler as I did my own dad. When things weren't going so good with my
parents, the Weiler's took me on a summer vacation with them to florida
and treated me like one of their own children. So kneeling before him and
sucking his dick, was in essences like sucking off my own father. It was
like the least I could do for all the years he and his wife had been good
to me.

I couldn't believe that I was actually eating Kev's daddy's dick.
Everytime I would take him into my throat, I would be instantly reminded
of Kevin. Their cock shared the same shape, size, color, even the same
slight bend in the shaft. If I closed my eyes and only used my mouth, I
wouldn't have been able to tell the difference. I wondered if father and
son knew of their similarities, and if not, how Kevin would react when I
told him.

By now mr Weiler was fucking my face at a pretty good rate, jamming his
cock straight down into my throat which he had already watched 3 of his
friends open up. He knew by the way I was accepting his manly piece that
I was not only a talented cocksucker, but a cum pig as well by the way I
copped mr Kennison's load. He knew I wasn't just hot to suck their cocks,
but that I was hungry for their daddy loads. That I wanted to suck it out
of their cocks and drink it like a favorite juice. The idea of feeding
one of his son's friends his daddy milk, was something mr Weiler had
thought about for years. Eversince when we were little, laying out on the
floor of their living room watching cartoons. I hadn't noticed it way
back then, but mr Weiler was sporting hardons whenever he sat behind us
in his easy chair, looking at our young asses as we rolled around on the
floor in our PJ's watching Pok-e-mon.
Now after so many long years, he had me right were he wanted me, on my
knees servicing his cock. The only thing that would have made it better,
would be IF Kevin was behind him, licking his asshole.

"Yeah... take that cock down you little cum sucker." moaned Weiler,
churning his cock around in the pit of my throat. "You and my son have
been friends for years..." he muttered while fucking me. "...and to
think, all this time you've been his personal little cocksucker. Right up
under my nose."
Realizing that mr Weiler was mistaken, I tried to pull off his cock to
correct his assumption, but was only met by a violent throat pounding
when he thought I was trying to pull away to escape.

Mr Weiler had my head in his two hands, and was forcibly ramming himself
in and out of me. His cock plunging into the ring of my throat with
enough force to make me lose my breath.
I reached up to grab hold of mr Weiler's thighs for support. I was
grateful for all the cocksucking techniques I'd been given over the past
half year, without them, I surely would have vomited all over mr Weiler's
pants.

"That's it cocksucker, take my cock down. Just like you do my and Andy's
(mr Becker) sons."
My love and admiration for Kev's dad made me want to give him the best
blowjob of his life. With lust in my veins, I sucked harder at his cock,
taking it into me feverishly. I tightened my lips around his hard cock
column, and swabbed the underbelly with my tongue and as much spit as I
could generate to stimulate it. Eventually with stiff determination and
insistence, my efforts began to pay off as I felt his cock start to
tremble against my tongue.
I sucked harder, longing to bring him off to a roaring climax so that I
could swallow his juices and compare it's flavor to his son's.

The first wave of cum shot down into my open throat, speeding forth to
join that of mr Kennison's whose was already swimming in my stomach. The
second, third, and forth spurts landed in my mouth, painting my tongue a
clear coating before I quickly swallowed them down.
My cock was rock hard in my pants as I fed on my friend's father's sperm.
Hundreds of thousand's of my friend's possible brothers and sisters was
now in journey to my belly, pouring down the inner linings of my throat
like a roaring rapids. I smiled to myself when he pulled his cock free,
thinking of how my friend's dad had just filled me with the same juice
that created HIM.
Now that I have had both father and son, I wanted to suck them both off
in the same room at the same time. I wondered who would cum first, who
would cum the most, and who would fuck me best.

Meanwhile, just as mr Weiler was stepping away, mr Mack placed himself
back infront of me, his big black bobbing cock as big and bloated as when
I left it. He had been watching me suck off the other men, and copping
their loads. And now he wanted me to take his as well.
Without even being told to, I opened my spit and semen dripping mouth and
accepted his long ebony pole. Mr Mack pushed himself all the way into my
well lubed throat with one easy shove. I swallowed his cock all the way
down into me, parking my stretched lips around the base near his balls.
We both groaned with excitement as he began fucking my mouth with gusto,
taking full advantage of my horny youth by face fucking me into a clear
sexual frenzy.

I'd been mouth fucked by a group of guys before, but those experiences
with both Eric's group and Tommy's group paled in comparison to getting
fucked and used by older men. First off, they were grown and could get
any woman they choose (lord knows this place had been jumping with a few
older women whom I wouldn't have minded boning if I were an old man),
they weren't a bunch of hard up teenagers like the rest of us who
couldn't get a girl to spit on us, let alone suck our cocks. And second,
these were men I knew through my dad. Friends of his whom had been to our
house over the years, guys whom I never would have guessed would even
consider fucking a teenage boy, let alone the son of a friend.
It was all I could do to keep from cumming in my pants.
Oops, too late.

As mr Mack fucked his way in and out of my mouth, I noticed my lips
becoming numb as I sucked them up and down his slick shaft. As luck would
have it, mostly all I had to do was keep my throat open as he fucked
himself in and out. Wet gurgling noises filled the room everytime he
pushed forth. His cock lodged itself into my throat repeatedly, cutting
off my air supply as he and his buddies used me as a cum dumping deposit
box.

"Fuck his throat!" called mr Becker, unable to hold back his lust anymore
as he pulled his cock free from his slacks and began to stroke. The other
men were stroking too, mesmerized by the display of a young cocksucker
getting his face pounded by 5 older men.
Mr Mack was in full swing, holding onto my shoulders as his hips fucked
back and forth, driving his pelvis into my face and his big cock deep
into my throat. Spit would drool out of my mouth with each thrust of his
cock, soaking my shirt as he power fucked my mouth with long hard jabs.
I knew I was going to be eating his cum any minute, just by the way his
thrusts increased and the frantic way his cock would jump once buried in
my throat. But just when I was ready to get my belly full, another cock
appeared out of nowhere, spewing hot watery cum all over my upturned
face.

Feeling the streaks and dot of cum juice splatter my mug, I glanced over
to see the bartender standing beside Mack, jacking himself off. Watching
us had heated him so much, that he couldn't wait his turn and had to
erupt while my mouth was already occupied.
Seeing my face showered with sperm caused mr Mack's cock to start
erupting too. He yanked his cock from my mouth just as the first spurt
shot out, landing into my shocked and opened mouth. He fisted his cock
infront of my face beside Rosco's, and spurted five more loads across my
lips, cheeks, bridge of my nose, and across my extended tongue. I ate his
hot baby makers, then took his cock head into my mouth to drain it of any
remnants. After making sure his cock was perfectly drained, I spit him
out and took mr Rosco's limp cock in, sucking on and tasting his bitter
sweet load for the first time. He moaned aloud, wishing he had held out
long enough to feel the full impact of my throat on his cock.

"Hey, I gotta get back to my customers. Burnie's (the other OLDER
bartender on duty) gonna be wonderin where I am." he said, pulling his
cock from my mouth. "You guys keep his mouth warm for me. I'll be back as
soon as I can." he added, zipping himself up and then exiting.
Two loads of cum was running down my face, one thick, one watery. I was
licking my lips, trying to get as much of mr Mack's cum on my tongue as
possible, when mr Ray stepped back up. He had been stroking his cock
while watching as well, and was now very close to popping. And he
desperately wanted my mouth to be the place he popped in.

Opening my mouth, mr Ray slipped inside and began banging immediately.
His cock had already blazed a trail down my throat once tonight, but this
time however, I was hoping to be granted with a fiery load from his
balls.
His cock sank in easily, as my throat was well lubed by several loads of
cum. I would allow him to face fuck me as long and hard and deep as he
needed, in order to get his cum.