Date: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 11:55:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dad's Proper Place 4

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Dad's Proper Place, Part 4
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After he took his dad's cherry, Rick fucked Alan everyday after school for
a week. They had to be quick and quiet. Usually Rick would make Alan suck
him for twenty minutes to get him ready. Then he would jump on top of his
dad, hump him like a bitch, and drop a load in his ass. Alan seemed to like
it. Most of the time his cock leaked all over Rick's bed, and a few times
he spontaneously blew his load. Rick always made him lick it up before
letting him leave the room.

Outside of the bedroom, their relationship became stronger. Before Rick
began to fuck Alan, there had been a kind of competition between them. Rick
was starting to test boundaries and push back against his dad's
authority. Now that clear lines were established, everything went more
smoothly. Rick asserted himself as the dominant male in some ways, while
Alan got to be in charge when it came to parental duties and the
household. It worked, and Alan knew that if he ever tried to completely
take charge of his son, Rick would use sex to take back control.

After a second week of having sex, Rick began to get bored. To him, fags
brought pleasure in two ways. Obviously, they did a good job working his
dick and that left him feeling pretty good. But he could get that from
chicks. The whole purpose of finding a man who believed himself to be
inferior to you was the incredible feeling of power that came from working
him over. Alan had gotten used to choking on his dick and taking it up the
ass. Rick still messed with him and tried to push his boundaries, but his
dad seemed willing to take almost anything.

Finally, one afternoon Rick invited his dad to come work out with him at
the high-school gym. It was technically against the rules, but the baseball
coach, who supervised the gym during the winter was another one of Rick's
playthings.

Just 25 years old, the coach had dark hair, some scruff on his chin, and a
killer upper body. His chest was wider than Rick would have thought
possible and his forearms bulged and pulsed with vascular muscles. He
carried himself like he was a real fucking stud, but Rick knew that he had
sucked off a good chunk of the guys who regularly lifted after school. Rick
had been his first a year and a half ago. Only a few months past sixteen,
he had conned the coach into getting onto his knees and sucking his
cock. He'd been ignoring him for the past few months. It was always good to
have a couple of cock-suckers on standby and they usually did a much better
job when they were starving for it.

Rick lifted with two of his best buddies. Lou had been his best friend
since grade school. Like Rick, Lou had put a ton of time into shaping his
body and he was starting to develop a nice v-shape. He was Latino and had
olive colored skin. Rick had never seen his cock hard, but knew that Lou
didn't have anything to be ashamed about in that department. Wrenn was a
guy that Rick met a few years ago. He played football and was a lot beefier
than either Rick or Lou. His large frame was thick with muscle. He was an
imposing guy, and for a long time was one of the only guys who Rick was
intimidated by.

When they all met in the weight room, Rick could tell that his dad was
thrown off by Lou and Wrenn. Usually Alan was the cool dad. Strong and
confident around his friends. Today, when they guys were all in their gym
clothes, Alan couldn't separate normal male interaction from his new sexual
life. He was in awe of their young bodies and what they could do with them.

Rick brought Alan to the gym hoping this would happen. He could already see
a lump growing in the flimsy nylon shorts that his dad was wearing. The fag
hadn't thought far enough ahead to realize that he needed to wear some
tight briefs under his shorts. Sweat was already running down the side of
Alan's face as he tried to act naturally around Rick's friends.

The guys broke into two groups, with Rick and Alan doing dead-lifts while
Lou and Wrenn worked at the bench. As Alan heaved the weight up to his
waist, Rick grinned at him.

"Your cock leaking yet, fag?"

Alan glanced around to see if anyone had heard.

"I know you get daily access to some seriously prime stud cock, but I
figured you wouldn't mind seeing what else was out there." Rick said as he
walked around his dad, "They say that Wrenn fucked a girl so hard he broke
one of her ribs."

Alan dropped the weight.

"Probably just a rumor, but I bet he could do it." Rick said, "Lou cums so
much that chicks are afraid to sleep with him. I've never seen it, but he
told me it's like gallons."

Rick started to lift. "You better cover up that hard-on dad." he said as he
heaved, "Lots of horny guys around. Who knows what they'll do if they find
out you're a fag."

"Rick, please . . ." Alan whined.

"Please what? Turn you over to my bros?"

Alan looked like he was going to pass out. His face was red and sweat was
pouring down his forehead. Rick worried that he'd taken things too far too
fast. He reached into his gym bag and pulled out a key.

"There are some compression shorts in my locker. They should fit you." he
said as he tossed the key to Alan.

Rick went over to his buddies and moved the conversation toward a
discussion of the girls they were dating and banging. Both guys hushed up
when Alan came back into the weight-room, but Rick smiled and said, "Don't
worry, bros, my dad's cool."

"Cool with what?" Alan asked.

"We were just talking about our latest hijinks with girls. Rick still
hasn't told us what he's been up to."

Rick sat down on the bench, "I got this chick right now, she's a total
freak in bed."

"No shit." said Lou.

"Yeah, man. Like the other day, I pissed on her."

Both of the guys groaned. They weren't expecting anything that fucked up.
 Alan blushed.

"What'd she do?" Wrenn asked.

"She drank it."

Lou pounded the seat of the machine next to him and howled.

"Like I said, she's a freak." Rick went on. "Like after I get home from the
gym, she wants to lick the sweat off my body - get's up in my pits, under
my balls, the whole thing."

"That's some twisted shit." Wrenn said, "Fun though?"

"Best sex of my life."

Rick glanced over at Alan and nodded. He wanted his dad to know that it was
true.

"Man, I'd love to be able to do that, even just for a night," Lou said,
"Just completely let loose and just, fuck, you know what I mean?"

"It's amazing man," Rick said.

They finished lifting and went back to the lockers. Rick tossed Alan his
car keys and told him to take of. Then he drove with Lou to a store where
they had a connection and could grab some beer. They went to a nearby park
and popped open the beer. They were shooting the shit when Lou brought up
Rick's 'girlfriend' again.

"That's some wild shit, bro." Lou said, "Truth is, I thought only fags were
into stuff like that."

"You want the truth bro?" Rick asked.

Lou's face got a little red, and Rick could tell that he knew what was
coming. They'd been friends too long.

"This girl is actually a fag, bro."

"About time, man." Lou said with a big smile on his face. "Rumor is you're
fucking half the dudes at school. But you were afraid to tell me? You know
I don't give a shit if you're gay, right?"

"I'm not gay, man." Rick said defensively. "I just love sex a lot, and
dudes are a lot better at it."

"Whatever, man," Lou said, "I'm just glad you're not hiding it from me
anymore."

"You know, bro." Rick said, "If you ever want a go, this guy would do
it. He'd fucking cream his pants just thinking about it. And trust me,
you'll get over the fact that he's a guy pretty quickly."

Lou paused for a minute and then said, "I'll think about it man."

When Rick returned home, his mom and brother were already back. He took a
shower, ate dinner, and then did his homework. It was around midnight when
his dad showed up at his bedroom door.

"What's up pop?" Rick asked.

"Everyone's asleep, and I was going to go to bed. Just thought I'd check to
see if you needed anything?"

Rick smiled a crooked grin, "What do you really want, dad?"

Alan blushed, "I thought you would, you know, want to fool around."

"Shut the door." Rick said as he stood up.

Within a minute Alan was naked and laying face down on his bed. Rick jumped
on top of him, pushed his head into the pillow, and then shoved his cock
into him. It wasn't the most romantic fuck ever, but after five minutes of
muffled moans and bed springs squeaking, Rick dumped a load into his dad's
ass. He pulled out, rolled over, and told Alan that he was done.

The next afternoon Lou sent him a text, saying that he was game. Rick
texted back, "At the park. After gym." and then told Alan to meet him
there. The park would be deserted, and Rick didn't worry about being
seen. He was a little concerned how Lou would react when he saw Alan, but
he figured he would get over it as soon as Alan's lips were wrapped around
his cock.

After school, Rick lifted with the guys and then high-tailed it to the
park. He was sitting on a bench, with Alan's skull planted between his
knees, when Lou pulled up. Alan heard the car approaching and tried to pull
away.

"Don't move a muscle, pop." Rick commanded.

Lou got out of his car and glanced over at the third vehicle in the
lot. "Dude, that looks just like your dad's truck." Alan had a cap on
backwards, and Lou couldn't tell who he was. He got closer. "You don't
waste any time, do you man."

"He's good." Rick said with a grin. He patted Alan on the back and then
said, "Now, don't freak out man, cause you know him."

Rick pushed Alan off of his dick and the cap fell off. Lou took a step
back. "Dude, that's your dad, dude. Alan?"

Lou had known Alan most of his life.

"Relax man." Rick said.

"Your own dad, man. That's just so, uh . ."

"It's hot." Rick said. "He's better than all the fags I've fucked with put
together. He's in the house twenty-four seven and he loves my dick."

"Still, man." Lou stuttered, "I thought it'd be some nerd from school or
something. I'm not sure I can go through with this."

"Here's how you have to see it, Lou. This isn't my dad." Rick
explained. "This is just a faggot slave that looks a lot like my dad. My
dad is a strong, masculine, dude. This guy is a submissive bitch. They're
not really the same person. Once a cock is involved, my dad disappears."

"How long?" Lou said, slowly walking forward.

"Bout a month now." Rick said. "He's not like the other fags I've trained
up. He needs more. Watch this, shit."

Rick stood in front of Alan. He grabbed his cock and let loose a monster
stream of piss. It hit Alan straight in the face, and he sputtered as the
yellow stream blasted him. Rick's cock was like firehose, letting out a
thick stream of urine.

"Open up and show him that you like it, pops." Rick said.

Alan opened his mouth and let the piss pool up, then he closed his lips and
swallowed. Rick didn't know why, but Alan wasn't trying to fight him
today. Maybe the fact that any disobedience would reflect poorly on Rick
made him think twice about his doubts and hesitations.

"See man, he's just a fag who wants some cock." Rick said. "Go ahead, piss
on him."

The opportunity to piss on another guy was not one that Lou was going to
pass up. Rick had long suspected that Lou had it in him to get sexually
aggressive. He was a freak in bed and was always complaining that the chick
he hooked up with didn't want to play as hard as he did. It only took about
thirty seconds for Lou to whip out his eight inch, uncut, latin cock. He
leaned back, took a deep breath, and relaxed. A few seconds later, he
started to blast Alan in the face with his stream.

Rick's stream puttered out, but Lou took over in force. His thick arc of
piss splattered across Alan's mouth and then down onto his chest. Finally
he moved back to his mouth and whispered, "Drink it."

Alan swallowed as fast as he could. By the time Lou was done, he felt like
he had a gallon of piss in him. He was a little nauseous and could have
used a breather, but, of course, Rick wasn't going to give him one.

Rick ran over to his car and grabbed a towel out of his gym bag. "Clean
yourself up, you animal."

Rick turned to Lou, "No offense man, but I don't want your piss on me. My
own is bad enough."

Lou was panting and his cock was standing straight up against his
stomach. "Dude, that was intense." he said, "Like, seriously, that was a
crazy rush."

"That's power, Lou. Your own, pure, masculine power. Society tells us not
to express it, but it's the best drug there is bro." Rick looked down at
his dad and then back at Lou, "You want to take him or should I show you
how it's done?"

"I think I can manage, man." Lou said. He turned to Alan, "You want it?"

Alan nodded. Rick kicked some dirt toward him. "Show Lou some respect,
fag."

"Please let me have your cock, sir." Alan said. He moved forward a little
bit. His jeans were wet and he looked uncomfortable.

"Look at that," Lou said as he pulled on his cock in front of Alan's
face. He pushed it downward until the tip was right against his lips. Alan
waited, but he couldn't help inhaling. Rick saw his nostrils flare.

"Did you see that, bro? He just took a sniff of your dick. That's a total
fag move. When you see that shit, you know you've got a keeper." Rick
said. "You like the smell of that cock, don't you dad?"

"I love it Rick, Sir." Alan said. When he opened his mouth, Lou took
advantage and slipped the head in.

"He actually licked up my dick slime, man. Only a few days worth, but one
of these days I'm going to let it really get nasty. Feed the old man some
head cheese."

"Oh fuck yeah, you fag." Lou moaned. He pulled his dick out of Alan's
mouth, "Lick the sweat off my balls." He turned back to Rick. "Maybe we'll
both let ourselves go. You want some of my queso, Alan?"

When Lou said his name, Alan blushed. He was reminded of the fact that the
latin stud feeding him his dick wasn't just any dude. It was Rick's best
friend. A kid that he had literally watched grow up.

"Oh, you just remembered whose dick you're sucking, didn't you dad? Don't
worry you don't have to be embarrassed. Lou knows you're a fag and he still
likes you."

"I think I like him more, man." Lou said as he moved Alan's mouth back to
his cock.

"Be careful,bro. He's going to fall in love with you if you keep treating
him like a prince. I thought you said you wanted to a crack at a real fag -
a guy you could use."

Lou was half lost in the blow job, but then he opened his eyes a
crack. "Will he eat my ass?"

Rick rolled his eyes. Ass eating was kid's stuff. "Sit down on the bench
and slide back."

In a flash Lou's ass was hanging off the bench and his legs spread
open. His balls were massive, bigger than Rick's and they hung down low. He
had an untamed mass of hair growing around his nuts and down into his ass
crack. His skin glistened with sweat from lifting weights and running. Alan
kissed the low hanging nuts and then dove in.

Lou gasped when Alan's tongue connected with his hole. He'd only been
rimmed once before, and that had been by a girl that didn't really want to
do it. She'd half-heartedly licked him and then moved back to his
cock. Alan, though, was totally into it. His tongue circled around his
hole, pushing on it and licking the sweat from his ass crack. The more he
gave, the more Lou wanted and soon he had his hand on the back of Alan's
head.

"Eat that ass, bitch." he mumbled as he pressed down on Alan's skull. He
let out a long moan.

"He loves it," Rick said, "He loves it when a jock lays into him. The more
you push him, the better he gets."

Rick watched as Lou's fingers tensed up. He was pulling Alan's hair now,
shoving his face this way and that. The dirty talk increased as Lou stopped
holding himself back. "You like it bitch? You like that ass?" Lou asked as
he let go of Alan.

When Alan didn't say anything, Rick grabbed him by the hair and pulled his
face back. "Answer him, fag." he shouted as he spit on his dad's face.

"I love it, sir." Alan said.

"Get over here."

Rick pulled Alan toward his crotch. He yanked the waistband down. His
engorged dick, ten inches of veiny meat, slapped up against his flat
stomach. With his free hand, he pulled it down and pushed it into Alan's
mouth. Then he pulled him by the hair down onto his dick.

"Watch this shit, bro." Rick said. Then he looked down at his dad and
sneered, "Get ready for it old man."

He shoved his hips forward and drove his dick into the back of his dad's
throat. Alan coughed and sputtered. Rick held him down until his eyes went
wide, either because he was going to throw up or pass out. Only about half
of Rick's cock was in his mouth, and it was knocking at the back of his
throat. Rick let Alan off.

As he coughed and wiped the slime off of his chin, Rick grabbed him by the
hair and pulled his head back. He glared down at him. Nothing more than
that glance was necessary. Alan knew exactly what it meant. "Don't you dare
embarrass me in front of my friend."

"All the way." Rick whispered as he brought his dick back to Alan's
lips. This was something his dad continued to struggle with. Deep-throating
was a required skill for all of Rick's cocksuckers. Sometimes his dad was
able to do it, other times they tried for an hour and a half before giving
up. This time, Rick was dead set on forcing his way in. "All the way." he
mumbled again.

He felt Alan's body relax as he shoved forward. This time he slipped down
into his dad's throat. Alan's muscles spasmed as they tried to eject his
cock, but somehow he kept it down. His lips sank until they were buried in
his son's pubes.

"Holy shit, man." Lou said from the side.

Rick turned toward Lou and moved his hips so that Lou could get a good view
of his dad. "This is why I fuck around with fags, bro."

Rick let his dad slide back off of his cock and then pushed him back toward
Lou. "Show Lou how that feels, dad."

Alan crawled over to his son's friend. Lou was almost completely naked
now. His exposed chest gleamed with a little bit of sweat. He wasn't as
developed as Rick, but his body was lean and defined. As Alan approached
his crotch, Lou reached out and cradled the back of his head. Rick
noticed. Lou was starting to get the hang of this.

Alan dove down on Lou's cock and easily took the eight inches into his
throat. He was thicker than Rick, but that didn't matter much. With his
nose buried in Lou's pubes, he moaned softly.

"Oh, that's intense." Lou said, "It's almost like a pussy."

Rick smiled. Lou grabbed Alan by the hair and pulled him halfway off of his
dick. Alan took a deep breath and then Lou pushed him back down. Slowly,
Lou began to fuck Alan's mouth. He tried not to look down, but when he did,
he felt a surge of power. His best friend's dad, a guy he had immense
respect for, was letting him fuck his face.

"Give it to him, bro." Rick said from the side.

Lou picked up the pace. Alan tried to keep up, but on every other thrust or
so he coughed a little bit. Lou sneered, but didn't' stop. His balls were
churning and he was nearly ready to blow. Rick stood next to him, stroking
his huge cock. The two guys had never done anything sexual together, but
Lou was entranced by the pure, masculine interaction that they were now
having. Rick kept stroking and Lou kept fucking, until suddenly Rick
grabbed his dad by the back of the head and pulled him away.

"Sorry bro, but I've gotta drop my nut."

Alan dove onto Rick's cock without being told. Rick pushed in to the hilt
and started to skull fuck his dad. It only took three thrusts before he
started to shoot his load. Lou watched in magnetize as Rick pounded Alan
much harder than he would have dared. Finally Rick wrapped his fingers
around the back of his dad's head and held him down while he
unloaded. Rick's abs contracted rhythmically and his eyes rolled back into
his head, but he stayed silent. Alan was quiet for the first twenty
seconds, but then he started to squirm as Rick's load was deposited into
his gut.

Rick groaned loudly and then looked at Lou, "He doesn't like it if he
doesn't get a chance to taste it."

When Rick let Alan off his dad pulled away and hung his head low as he
caught his breath. He looked up, half dazed and a little off balance. Lou
grabbed him by the hair and pulled him back to his crotch.

"Lick my balls, bitch." Lou said.

As Alan worked his sweaty sack, Lou pulled on his cock. His foreskin slid
over the tip as he jerked himself off. He squatted down onto Alan's face,
shoving his nuts into his mouth. The sound of the older man rooting around,
his breathing loud, filled the air. Rick watched with a smile. Lou had
finally gotten the hang of it.

"You gonna paint his face, bro?" Rick asked.

"Fuck yes." Lou moaned.

"I'm finally going to see if you're all talk."

"This is a three day load, dude. There's enough cum in these nuts to knock
up the whole cheer-leading squad."

"You close?"

Lou didn't respond for a minute and then he groaned, "Just about
. . . . there."

He grabbed Alan's skull and pulled him out of his crotch. Alan opened up as
Lou stroked his dick right in front of his face. His balls pulled up and
Rick watched as his piss slit opened up and a rope of cum, thicker than
anything he'd ever produced spilled out. It splattered across Alan's face
as Lou moaned loudly. Four more blasts shot out, sliding down the side of
Alan's face and pooling up in his eye sockets. Rick laughed as his dad got
covered. His dick still pulsing, Lou shoved the head into Alan's mouth, and
Alan closed his lips around it, eating whatever was left.

When Lou was finished he pulled out and took a step back. Alan leaned
forward and thick cum ran down his cheeks. Rick picked up his phone and
took some pictures; first of his dad's covered face and then of him licking
his lips while he rubbed his eyes.

"You look like a whore, dad." Rick laughed.

Alan picked up a t-shirt and wiped the cum off his face. This had become
something of a ritual for him, and he was lucky that he had been doing the
laundry lately. He couldn't imagine what his wife would say about the
constant, crusty stains on his t-shirts.

"Nice load, bro." Rick said to Lou.

"This was awesome man." Lou said. "When you said it was a dude, I was a
little weirded out, but I get it now."

"You want more, you know where he lives." Rick said with a grin.

"Who else is in on this?"

"Only you so far." Rick said, "But I'm planning on changing that. Dad's a
real cockhound. He's not going to be satisfied with just a few dicks."

"I gotta go dude." Lou said as he pulled his shorts back on. He glanced
over at Alan, who was dressing himself. "Uh . . . thanks Alan."

Alan smiled, but his face went red. He was embarrassed, which was exactly
what Rick wanted.

As Lou drove away they got into the car together. "Well, he's not ever
going to look at you the same way again."

Alan didn't respond.

"You did good today, dad. I thought you might let me down, but you did a
good job."

Rick reached over and grabbed the front of Alan's pants. He'd never really
touched a guy this way before, but with his dad, things were just a little
different. He reached under the waistband and grabbed his old man's hard
cock. Alan gasped as Rick squeezed it hard and then started stroking
him. He had one hand on the wheel and with the other, he quickly pulled the
cum out of his old man. He wasn't gentle; he knew that Alan wouldn't get
off if he was. He squeezed and pulled until he felt his dad's dick harden
and throb. Wetness spread across the front of Alan's pants.

Rick yanked his hand out.  Alan continued to groan and spew his load into
his pants. Rick looked for a place to wipe his hand off and realized that
Alan's shirt was covered with Lou's load.

"Fucking clean this up, dad." he said as he pushed his hand out.

Alan licked the gobs of cum off of his dad's hand and kept sucking until
they pulled into the driveway.

"We've maybe got twenty minutes before mom gets home." Rick said as they
walked up the drive. "Get your ass into my room, because I want to fuck."

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