Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2006 22:27:44 +1100 (EST)
From: Michael Aldous <mdus69@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Docking My Son Part 6

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Docking My Son Part 6.
By: Michael Dus.  mdus69@yahoo.com

The two boys, Brett and Allan, soon arrived at Brett's house, and as was
expected, no one else was home.  It took them no time at all to go inside
and straight to Brett's room where they stripped off as soon as they got
through the door. Both were sporting full hard cocks, which were jutting
straight out from there bodies.

"I wish mine was as big as yours", said Brett, staring at Allan's erect
member.

"What do you mean?" said Allan, "They are both the same size. Look" and he
pulled back his foreskin and placed his cock alongside Brett's. "See they
are exactly the same size".

"Yes," said Brett, "but with you still having your skin, yours looks
longer. I wish I still had my skin. It looks so much better. Your head is
nice and pink and moist, while mine is dull and dry".

"It is still beautiful, and I don't want any other but yours", said Allan.

He then pushed Brett onto the bed and straddled him.  Taking Brett's cock
into his mouth he started to suck on the teenage morsel.  Brett wriggled
round and took Allan into his mouth. Soon they were both sucking and
slurping in the traditional 69 position.  Allan stopped for a moment, put
his finger in his mouth, wetting it thoroughly, then, going back to sucking
on Brett's cock, gradually inserted his finger into Brett's ass.

"Ooh! Allan" cried Brett, "That feels awesome. Don't stop".

Allan continued his ministrations, and wriggled his finger further up
Brett's ass. Finding his `joy' button, he gently massaged it.

"Allan, Ah... Allan, please stop," cried Brett, "you'll have me going off
any time if you keep that up. Oh it's wonderful".

Brett decided that as it felt so good to him, he would try the same with
Allan, and so wetting his finger, he inserted it up Allan's ass.

"Wow, Brett" whimpered Allan, "I see what you mean. I'm getting very close
when you do that".

Instead of stopping, both boys started to fuck their fingers in and out of
each others asses in time with their sucking. Soon both were at the point
of no return, and blasted their respective load into each other's mouths,
each swallowing their partner's delicious teenage nectar.

"I love you Brett," said Allan.

"I love you too" said Brett.

They both drifted off to a post climatic dreamy state. Not quite
asleep. Then they heard the sound of a car door slamming.

"Shit", yelled Brett. "The `rents are home".  They both jumped up off the
bed and quickly dressed. There was a knock at the bedroom door, as the
grabbed some school books and opened them. Brett's dad came into the room.

"Hi Boys, doing some studying Eh?" Brett's dad said with a smile. Then
sniffing the air, said, "I think that you should open a window and air the
room a bit. It does stink a bit in here".

Ho looked at both Brett and Allan as he said that. Both boys coloured up,
but didn't answer.

"Well, better open a window before your mum comes in here, `cos it smells
like a brothel" he said as he left.

"Oh Shit", said Brett. "I think that he knows that we have been messing
around. Oh shit, I hope he doesn't tell Mum".

We opened the window and turned on the ceiling fan to help freshen up the
room. Brett sprayed some body spray towards the fan, to help make the room
smell fresher.

"Better go face the music" said Brett as they then went down to meet up
with Brett's parents.

"How was the film Mum?" asked Brett.

"Not bad", she answered him. "Did you two have a good night?"

"Yes", Brett replied. "We went for a bit of a ride on our bikes, and then
did a bit of study for school".

Allan saw Brett's dad give a bit of a smirk.

"What were you studying?" he asked.

I answered, "Science"

At the same time Brett answered, "History"

"Are you sure it wasn't biology?' laughed Brett's Dad. And started to
really laugh.

"Look, I must be going" said Allan. "Thanks for a good night. See ya
tomorrow Brett. Bye"

Saying good bye to Brett's parents, Allan went home, wondering if Brett
would have any problems from his parents.

Allan knew that his dad was a bit of a `red neck' and was always poking fun
at gays.

Another day passed, and then I got another phone call from Ken, saying that
they were going to leave there on Friday morning and hopefully should be
here late on Saturday. The truck was packed, with the furniture they were
bringing which wasn't much, and they would be packing the car with the rest
of their personal things a bit later. They had packed everything into boxes
and labeled it so that they knew what was in each box, which would make it
much easier to unpack.

Wayne came on the phone and asked for Matt.  They had a bit of a natter
then Matt told Wayne about Brett and Allan coming here and telling us about
Stefan.

Wayne said, "As long as he isn't a complete nerd, I wouldn't mind meeting
him, at least."
 Obviously as none of us had met him, none of us could say anymore.

Friday night came around, and after dinner Matt and I were having a beer,
watching the T.V.

"The peace will be shattered tomorrow," said Matt, grinning

"Is Wayne a problem?" I asked him

"No problem at all dad," he answered. "But with two more guys here there
will be a lot more talking".

"Well maybe more action", I countered.

"Hell dad, let's go to bed and make a full night of it". Said Matt.

With that we got up, locked up the apartment, and went to my room

Matt said, "Don't take your clothes off Dad, I want to do it"

So he started to undress me. First my shirt, then my shoes and socks, then
my jeans. Leaving me in just my jocks.

"You've got a good body Dad". Said Matt. As he started undressing.

When he was also just down to his underwear, he laid me on the bed, and
moved into a Head to Toe position. He started to massage my feet.  I
haven't had a foot massage like that before. He found many erotic zones on
my feet and ankles, which got me hard. Tugging my jocks off, he wrapped one
hand around my cock and just squeezed in time to my heart beat. This was
also a first for me, and I could feel that I was leaking pre-cum like a
faucet. I slid a bit lower on the bed, until I could reach his big cock,
which as usual had the foreskin taped up. I then took it into my mouth, and
felt Matt doing the same with mine. I felt his lips slipping my foreskin
back and then his tongue lapping around my big helmet shaped glans. He took
hold of the base of my penis and held the skin right back. His tongue
started a sort of `dance' across my frenulem, almost like a pick plays
across a guitar string. Back and forth, back and forth.  If he keeps that
up for long I'll shoot, I thought.

He stopped and started top lick my balls.

Of course, I wasn't idle either. I had taken his cock into my mouth,
slipped off the tape around his restoring foreskin, and was pushing my
tongue inside the opening of his foreskin, going round and round his big
glans. As he got more aroused, his foreskin retracted further and enabled
me to lick around the corona of his glans. I paid special attention to his
`G' spot, where he frenulem used to be.  After getting us both almost to
the point of no return many times and stopping just in time.

Matt said, "Dad, lets finish off by `docking'.

"I said, "It's your call Matt".

He then scooted up onto his knees, as I did the same, and once more put our
big identical cock heads together. Pushing my ample foreskin right over his
glans, then, pushing as much of his foreskin as I could over the top of
mine, I started to jack us both off.  With all the foreplay, it didn't take
long before I could feel my balls pull up inside my scrotum, and the
familiar tingle starting.

"Dad, I'm going to cu^×um", stammered Matt.  As he promptly started to fill
my foreskin with the first shot of many. The feeling of his hot spunk as it
swirled around my glans set me off as well. As has happened before, there
was just too much to be contained inside my foreskin and much of it leaked
out and dribbled over both our balls.

"Matt, that felt wonderful". I said.

"Dad, Thanks for introducing me to docking. I love it", answered Matt.

We cleaned up, showered and lay down to sleep.

"Night Dad" said Matt.

"Night Son", I answered.

The following morning, Matt and I were up early and cleaned the apartment
from top to bottom. Did all the washing and changed the bedclothes on both
our beds. Then went out and did quite a load of shopping, not knowing how
long Ken and Wayne would be staying with us until they moved into the
store. We most likely bought more than we needed, but best to have too much
than too little. I also bought some microwave instant dinners, for those
times when none of us had time to cook properly.

As we were driving back, my cell phone rang. It was Ken telling me that
they were only about a hundred miles away, and should be here in about 3
hours or so. That just gave us time to get everything put away, and to take
in all the washing which we did earlier, and put that away. We had a late,
liquid lunch of a couple of beers each, and I took a short nap on the
lounge. It seemed that hardly had I closed my eyes when I heard a horn
blaring as Wayne and Ken pulled into the driveway.

Wayne was the first out of his truck, and ran up to Matt and me. He put his
arms around Matt and said.

"Glad to be back home, Matt". Then turning to me gave me a big hug also,
and said, "Thanks for everything, Uncle John".

 Ken climbed of his car out more slowly. We looked into his car, and could
see that it was absolutely full to the roof with their things. Ken had to
move the driving seat forward a bit, and this made for a very uncomfortable
driving position. His body was wracked with cramps.

"First thing for you, Ken, is a nice hot shower to get some circulation
going in your back", I said.

I helped Ken inside, and into my bedroom. He flopped down on the bed, but
couldn't bend to take off his shoes and socks. I said to just relax as much
as he could, and I would take care of everything. I took of his shoes and
socks, then his shirt. He laid back giving me room to take off his jeans,
and underwear. Then I had the problem of getting to sit upright. His back
ached so much, he could hardly move.

"Matt, Wayne, Can you come in here and help", I called to our boys.

They came dashing into my room and stopped suddenly, when they realized
that Wayne's Dad was completely naked. Wayne coloured up and looked a bit
flustered.

"Guys, we've got to get Ken into a hot shower, but I can't lift him from
the position he is in without a bit of help.  I need both of you to get on
the bed, one at each side and lift him up so that I can help him stand". I
told them.

They did just as I asked then.  One at each side of Ken, they pushed an arm
each under Ken, held each others arms and lifted Ken up into a sitting
position. They got off the bed and helped get Ken standing upright, and
assisted me getting Ken into the shower. I turned on the water and adjusted
the temperature to a medium hot. As the aches in Ken's back eased, I got
him to turn round so that the water was playing on his back. I gradually
increased the temperature, until it was as hot as Ken could bear it. I left
it running over him for a while as I washed him all over.

I then turned off the water, grabbed a towel and dried him off.  The boys
came to the door, just as I finished, and helped me get Ken to my bed. We
pulled the covers off the bed, sat him down then laid him down. It was only
then that Ken realized that the boys were there and that he was completely
naked.

"Oh! How embarrassing". He said.

"Don't be daft, Dad" said Wayne, "we've all seen it before".

"When?" said Ken.

"Just a few minutes ago when we got you into the shower," Matt answered
him.

"Oh! Err Mm err Yes, I guess so," Ken mumbled.

I suggested that Ken have a bit of a sleep, while we sorted some of the
things out with Wayne.  Ken just nodded slightly and closed his eyes. I
swear he was asleep before we got out of the bedroom.

I asked Wayne if he couldn't have got a bit more stuff in his truck instead
of Ken cramming so much in his car. Wayne told us that there was a bit of
room in his truck, but his dad thought that some of the things that he had
in the car were a bit too fragile to go in the truck.

I suggested that we empty the stuff in Ken's car, into the garage for now,
and also some of the stuff in Wayne's truck. It took longer than I
expected, but when we finished, everything they had brought with them, was
neatly stacked in the garage, and still had room for one of our cars.

We went back inside, and all three of us started to prepare dinner. When
ready we went to see if Ken was up to getting up to eat. I gave Ken one of
my robes, and he hobbled into the dining room.

"Sorry to have been such a pest" he said. "I guess I should have put more
stuff in the truck. My back has been killing me all afternoon.  Yesterday
wasn't too bad, but I had to move some things around to get to our night
things when we stopped last night. Can't have put things back too well".

"How is your back now?" I asked him.

"Well, the heat from the hot shower has certainly helped, although at the
time I felt like a lobster must feel when he gets cooked alive. But I'm
still a bit stiff".

Wayne looked under the table and said with a giggle, "You aren't dad".

"I don't mean that, silly, and don't be so personal" grinned Ken.

With that, Matt and I laid out the food for dinner.

During the meal, we told Ken what we had done with everything from both
vehicles. He told us that he had spoken with the lawyer before he left, and
the lawyer had arranged for a meeting with him and Mr.  Lewinski tomorrow.

"Tomorrow's Sunday", I said.

"I know", said Ken, "But Mr. Lewinski wants to leave as soon as possible,
and his son is coming this weekend to take him to his home. So we'll have
to really learn the workings of the store, tomorrow, so that we can open as
normal on Monday".

Matt said, "I've got Monday off, so I can give you a bit of a hand if you'd
like? What about tomorrow would you like a bit of a hand then as well? Both
Dad and I could help tomorrow".

"Thanks Guys" said Ken. "I just hope that my back is better by tomorrow".

We finished Dinner. Matt and I cleared the things away. Wayne helped his
dad into the lounge and turned on the T.V. The news was on and the
announcer was saying about this nasty accident on a certain highway near a
Truck Stop, in which 7 vehicles had piled up.

"We were there passing that truck stop only a few hours ago. We were going
to stop there, but decided to keep going until we got here", said Wayne.

"Good job we did", said Ken, "Otherwise we might have been involved in that
smash up as well."

Matt got out a couple of beers for us, and asked Wayne if he wanted
one. Wayne looked at Ken and said that he would like one, but did we have
any lemonade as well as he preferred a shandy.

Fortunately, when we did the shopping that morning, we bought a few bottles
of various soft drinks and lemonade was one of them.

We sat in the lounge enjoying our drinks for a while, until we decided to
turn in for the night.  I helped Ken up and into my bedroom.

"Sorry John," said Ken, "I don't think I can manage to do anything
tonight".

"Ken, Just sleep and recover" I said, "We've got all the time in the world,
when your back gets right".

We got into bed, I turned out the light, and I think we were both asleep
almost immediately.

Wayne automatically went straight into Matt's room, pulled off his T shirt,
shrugged out of his jeans, and then pulled down his boxers.

"First thing I need, is a shower", he said. I feel all Yucky, after driving
all day".

"I'll join you, if you don't mind", said Matt.

"Great", said Wayne, "Will you wash my back like you did last time?"

"Only if you wash mine as well" said Matt.

Both Matt and Wayne went straight into the bathroom and after brushing
their teeth hit the shower.  It happened just as they both thought it
would. After getting thoroughly wet, Matt washed Wayne all over, paying
particular attention to Wayne's ass and his genital area, pulling back
Wayne's foreskin and letting the soapy water after washing his hair run
over Wayne's cock head.

When he was completely washed all over, Wayne started on Matt. He has to
get Matt to crouch down so that he could wash Matt's hair and neck, but
then he could reach everything else.  Matt's tape soon became unstuck and
Wayne removed it and slid Matt's foreskin back. He did exactly the same as
Matt had done. He let the soapy water, run over Matt's glans washing away
ant residual `cock cheese'. He also washed in between Matt's butt, and
running his fingers around Matt's rosebud, he cheekily slipped a finger
into Matt's ass.

"Whoa, buddy", said Matt "Let's leave the sex play until we get into bed".

"Spoil sport", Wayne grinned, "I'm as horny as all fuck. I haven't got off
since Thursday Night, then after two days of driving, wow! I'm ready right
now".

"Back Off, Sunshine" Matt said, "We've got all night ahead of us".

With that, they turned off the water, and dried each other, and returned to
the bedroom. Wayne pulled back the covers and leapt onto the bed, already
sporting a half hard. A few seconds later, Matt joined him on the bed.

Sliding around into a 69 position, they each took the other's cock into
their mouths, and soon got a perfectly synchronized movement going. The
only sounds were a slight rustle of the bed clothes and the slurping of
mouths on cocks.

Wayne pulled Matt's cock from his mouth and started to lick Matt's
Balls. He scooted round so that he was between Matt's legs. He lifted
Matt's legs up so that he had better access to Matt's balls. He tried to
get them both into his mouth at the same time, but they were too big, so he
settled for one at a time.  Lifting Matt's legs a bit higher he ran his
tongue under Matt's perineum and along to Matt's ass. Licking across Matt's
rosebud, a few times.  Matt was in heaven with the sensual feelings he was
getting from Wayne's lapping.

"Turn over Matt, and get on your hands and knees", Wayne said.

Matt complied and then Wayne stuck his tongue back into Matt's hairy ass
crack. Wayne made his tongue into a spear shape and aimed it at Matt's
hole. It took a few jabs, before Wayne got it in the right spot, then he
shoved it inside.

"Oh! Oh! Wayne, where did you learn to do that?" Matt moaned. "It's
fantastic. I could cum soon if you keep that up".

Wayne was finding this exertion a bit too much and allowed Matt's legs to
slide down onto the bed.

"Don't want you to cum too soon", he said.

"OK. Now it's my turn to do some things to you" said Matt.

He took hold of Wayne's erect penis and slipping the foreskin right back,
started `strumming' his tongue on Wayne's frenulem. After only a few
minutes of that treatment Wayne said

"Stop, Stop Matt, I'm going to cum any minute if you do that".  Matt
stopped what he was doing, and started to lick and suck on Wayne's
Balls. He did the same to Wayne, as Wayne had done to him, licking from his
balls right into Wayne's ass cheeks right to his rosebud. Matt wet all
around Wayne's ass hole then slipping a finger into his mouth for a few
seconds and getting it very wet, he slipped it into Wayne's ass.

"Hey! Whoa! Yelled Wayne as his own ass was invaded by Matt's finger, "I
don't want fucking yet. I just want to play".

"I'm not going to fuck you", said Matt. "I don't think either of us wants
that, but just relax, and honestly, what I do will feel really good".

"Well, OK" said Wayne, "But please no fucking".

"I promise no fucking" said Matt.

Again Matt started playing around Wayne's ass hole then slipping a finger
inside again, he found Wayne's prostate. Gently rubbing over it, he allowed
Wayne's legs down a bit and he then put Wayne's cock into his mouth and
started sucking again. With the double stimulation of Matt's sucking and
playing over his prostate, Wayne suddenly jerked up. His body almost
leaving the bed.

"Matt! Matt!, I'm CU^Å. MMM^ÅING OHH!" .

Matt started to jerk Wayne's cock at this time, and was really surprised at
how high Wayne's first jet of cum went. It shot out over Wayne's body and
hit the wall about 4 feet up from the top of the bed headboard. Followed by
another, not quite so high, then the third jet hit Wayne right in the
mouth, which he swallowed without thinking. The rest just sort of dribbled
out over Matt's hand and over Wayne's balls.

When Wayne recovered from his massive orgasm, he went back down on Matt,
and sucked him dry, swallowing all of Matt's offering, which was
considerable. They were soon asleep after that.

Chapter 7 Cumming soon.

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