Date: Mon, 8 Jan 2007 00:17:31 EST
From: Windra143@aol.com
Subject: Disney Vacation 1

This is an act of fiction. If your under the age of 18 or don't like incest
or younger/older stories then please stop reading here. If none of the
above applies then read on and I hope you enjoy.


My dad and I boarded the bus leaving the Magic Kingdom. It was really late;
we had stayed until the last bus was leaving the park.  I pulled open the
photo of my dad and I on Splash Mountain. Both of our hands over our heads
as we screamed going down the big drop of the ride. Seeing the two of us a
contradiction of looks. My dad with his 6'6 frame, dark hair and dark eyes,
with tufts of hair poking out of his white T-shirt, while I was only 5'9
with light sandy blond hair and green eyes. One thing I can say that I got
from my mom.  We boarded the bus. I smiled at the bus driver as we took a
seat near the back of the bus. My dirty little mind thinking about what I
could get away with in the dark.

I turned and looked at the front of the bus to see who else was going to
board. Then there came a little boy followed by his dad. I watched his cute
little face come down the aisle of the bus. He was probably eight or nine
years old, about four and a half feet tall, light brown hair and green
dancing eyes. He bounded up the aisle with his Mickey Mouse ears falling
off his head.  His dad kept pushing him forward till they sat across way
from my dad and me.

The bus was pretty empty except for the four of us, but this dad and his
cute son had sat across from us. I gave my best impish grin and snuggled
into my dad. His barrel chest was nice to snuggle against at the end of a
long day or riding rides and flirting with cute Disney workers. This had
been my favorite place to lay since I was a little kid. It was better even
when his shirt was off and I could snuggle down into his hairy chest. The
bus pulled off and we were on our way back to our hotel.


The little kid laid his head down in his dad's lap and I scooted over onto
my dads. I had gone all day with out having his dick inside of me and I
needed to feel it in me and the fact that I was showing off for this little
guy was just a perk. I could feel my dad's hard cock through his jeans.

"What are you doing Michael" he whispered in my ear.

"Nothing dad, just getting something I need" as I pulled down the back of
my jeans and under ware and open the fly of his jeans trying to pull his
hard 9 inch cock out. It was all ready dripping so I knew he was
ready. From across the way I could see a pair of little eyes glowing back
at me in the moonlight. It was turning me on to know that he was watching
and trying to figure out what we were doing. His dad was running his hand
through his hair.

My dad bit my ear as he slid the tip of his cock into me and I let out a
sharp intake of breath trying to get more into me. I stretched my
fifteen-year-old frame further into my dad taking every inch of his hard
cock into me. I settled down at the base with all of him in me with my ass
just milking his hard cock for his precum to loosen me up.

I opened the front of my jeans up and pulled my seven-inch cock out. Precum
flowed down my shaft. Having my dad in me always did this to me... turned
my cock into a fountain. I took a drop off the top off of the head of my
dick and sucked it into my greedy mouth. I saw the eyes across from me get
a little bigger, and I smiled so I did it again. I moaned as I sucked more
off of my finger and I felt my dad give a little chuckle.

"Do you want a taste?" I asked the kid sitting across from me.

"Bobby, the man asked you a question." His dad said his eyes transfixed on
my on top of my dad.

"Bobby, I'm Michael. Do you want a taste?" I held out my finger to him that
was covered in precum.

He picked up his head off his dads lap and leaned across the aisle and took
a tentative swipe of my finger with his tongue. One lap turned into two,
and then two became four till there was nothing left. I brought my finger
back to my cock and covered it again and placed it in front of bobby again
but this time a little closer to me so he would have to move a little
further for it.

"Want some more?" I asked. He lunged for it like a little lollypop going up
and down on it like a pro. He moaned around my finger. "Is this his first
time" I asked his dad. "Yes" he said breathlessly. Massaging the growing
cock in his shorts.

"He's very good"

"I can see that"

"I'm Michael and this is my dad Aiden." I said as I slowly started to go up
and down on my dads cock. More precum came to the tip of my cock.

"I'm William and this is my son Bobby" he said. His eyes transfixed on his
son going to town on my finger.

"Bobby, do you like the taste of that?" He stopped sucking and answered "Uh
huh"

"Do you want some more"

"Uh huh"

I shook my hard cock at him. "Well bobby, this is where you get it. See it
on the tip there. See that little drop. That is some more. Just take a
lick, I promise it's better from here then my finger."

"But that is your pee pee"

"I know bobby, but it makes this good stuff, straight from the source". I
put another string on my finger and put it close to his face. As he went
for it I pulled it back till he had to move closer to my cock to get to my
finger. He went for it again and I pulled my finger back till it was in
line with my cock. "See bobby... see that drop it's just for you." He
thought about it for a second and then took a lick over the tip of my
cock. "Oh fuck" both his father and I said at the same time. Just as with
my finger one lick turned into two, and then more and more of his little
tongue surrounded the head of my cock. By now between my dads cock in my
ass and his mouth the precum was just pouring out of me, and the faster if
came out the harder he licked and sucked.

I watched Bobby's dad pull open his shorts and fish out a pretty thick cock
that I was going to guess was about eight inches long and hard as steel. My
dad pulled my shirt over my head and clipped it behind my neck and started
to play with my nipples which turned me on ever more, though I didn't think
that was possible. I was bouncing up and down on my dads cock, and in turn
pushing more and more of my penis in Bobby's mouth. Three then four inches
were going in his sweet little mouth while the whimpers poured out of
him. Across the way William had pulled his shirt off exposing his defined
pecs and a nice tight toned stomach. He was wacking his hard cock against
his stomach and playing with his nipples. Watching his son take his first
cock in his mouth.

I was starting to get close to my first orgasm. I pulled Bobby off my cock
and looked him in the eyes. "Do you like that baby? Do you want a lot more
all at one time?" I asked him.

"Yes" he said back. It was a simple response, but looking into his eyes I
knew he was now being fueled by lust. I placed his lips back at the head of
my cock and he went back to work. My dad still thrusting in and out of me
started to pick up the pace, hitting that spot in me and making me start to
shake. He tilted my head back and started kissing me stifling the moans as
my orgasm rocked my body. My hands on bobby's head as he took, the first
blast in his mouth and shot to just the head of my cock. He took two more
in the mouth and then four more on the face.

He pulled off my cock swallowing all of my cum. My jizz smeared across his
face and dripping from his hair. Pulling him up, licking his face, and then
kissing him. Light butterfly kisses and then teaching this innocent kid to
French kiss.  He took to that just like he took to sucking cock. I pulled
him up onto my lap and kissed him till I was satisfied.  "Did you like that
Bobby?" I asked him

"Yes sir I did" he answer back in a sweet angelic voice still filled with
lust.

"Turn around Bobby. Look at your daddy"

He turned and watched William fisting his cock. Watching his father see him
in a new light for the first time, as a cocksucker. I pulled bobby into me
and whispered in his ear "Does that look good?"  He couldn't answer so he
just moved his head up and down.

"William" I said, he sort of snapped out of his daze.

"Yeah" he stuttered while still stroking his cock.

"Do you want some help with that? Do you want your baby boy to come over
and do to you what he just did to me?" I said

"Yes" he hissed though clenched teeth. The thought of his son taking his
cock in his mouth running though his mind

"Ask him William. Ask him to come suck daddy's big cock." As the words came
out of my mouth I could feel Bobby squirming to get off of my lap. He was
not going to wait to be asked. He climbed off of me and went to sit by his
dad. Wrapping his little hand around his fathers cock for the first
time. Precum starting to run down and coat his hand. I watched as Bobby
looked up to his dad and asked, "Can I daddy?"
	His father didn't even respond he just placed his hand on his son's
head and put his sweet lips at the tip of his cock. Bobby took off like a
rocket. Having all ready having one cock he had a better idea what to do
with this one. More and more slipped into his mouth and his dad muttered
"Oh fuck... what are you doing to me baby... oh my god I never
though... fuck yes" over and over and over.

My dad still slowly plowing me picked up the pace. Starting to fuck my
hole, making me squirm more and more. He leaned down and quietly said "Does
that remind you of someone baby? Does that remind you of you, taking my
cock in your mouth for the first time? Does that remind you of your first
steps down the road to being a cock sucker and a cum slut for the first
time?" As my dads words radiated in my ears I felt his cock start to
thicken and then explode in my hole.

As my dad's orgasm ended we both watched as William was preparing to feed
Bobby his second load of the night. "Take it baby" was all he muttered as
he shot his load down Bobby's throat. After a few shots he pulled out and
coated his little boys face with the rest of his load. Smiling like a
Cheshire cat Bobby tuned to face me and I smiled. The bus was pulling up to
our stop at the hotel so we all quickly dressed. My dad finally spoke "This
is our stop." William quickly responded "Ours too."

I stooped down to Bobby's level and asked him "Do you want to come back to
my room and play some more. There is more I can show you."

He looked to his dad and pleaded "Daddy, can we please can we please go
play more?" How could a man who just painted his sons face with his jizz
refuse a plea like that? I took Bobby's hand in mine and walked off the
bus. Passing the driver as he adjusted the hard on in his pants. " Have a
wonderful night." I said as we walked out.

 He said "You too boy."

"Trust me I will." I responded as Bobby and I walked off towards my room
with out two dads in tow.


This is my first attempt at writing a story. If you would like to hear more
about what happens with bobby, his dad, and my dad. I would love to hear
from you. Please contact me at Windra143@aol.com All flames will be
ignored.