Date: Mon, 30 Jul 2007 01:51:02 -0500
From: Ron Scholes <rscholes@cox.net>
Subject: A Family Affair
Bill Clark patrolled the halls of St. John's High School as classes
changed. At 59 years of age, he still carried the powerful build that the
Marines and working on the Police Force had given him.
He worked out regularly at the Police Gymnasium, a perk from the
20 years he worked as a cop. He was six feet tall, had beautiful white
hair and a dark brown mustache, and was far more handsome than the Marlboro
Man. His steel grey eyes gleamed with Masculinity, and his smile could
make you melt.
And, By God, he did look good in his uniform. His pecs molded his
uniform shirt, and his crotch showed a prominent bulge between his legs.
His dark blue uniform shirt was offset by his Golden badge , black utility
belt and black boots; a Smith and Wesson at his side.
His uniform pants were tailored to fit his body, a crimson stripe
outlined in gold at the side, flowing into his riding boots. All Man, no
question. He was well known and well liked by the students of the school,
and the faculty of St. John's had full confidence in his ability to handle
problems. He liked his job. A Military man he was, and he was always
fair. Like a Cowboy.
Bill pushed open the door of the men's room and went in to take a
piss. The place was busy at class change; only one urinal was open,
between Carl Hart, the track coach, and his grandson, Jason Clark, a
sophomore on the swim team. He moved into the empty space and grinned at
his grandson.
"Got room for one more, men?", he asked as he smiled at Jason, then
at the track coach. "Hey Carl, How's it going, buddy?" he said.
Jason smiled at his rugged, handsome Grandfather, proud of the way he
looked in his uniform. "Hi, Captain", he said. He didn't call him
"Grandad" in school. It was one of the Rules of their Family.
Bill was looking at Coach Hart , the hunky track coach, while he
pulled down his zipper. Bill reached inside his fly and brought out the
best uncut cock Carl had ever seen. Bill noticed Jason watching to see his
cock in all it's uncut glory. It was about five inches long, and thick,
fully capped by his full foreskin.
Bill pulled the skin back a bit and began to pee. Jason watched the
look on his Grandad's face as the urine flowed from his cock and
bladder...He knew how good it felt when you had to piss real bad.
"Ahh", Bill sighed as the pee began to flow .
Bill noticed where Jason's eyes were looking and smiled to
himself. Then he looked down at his grandson's cock, noticing that Jason's
cock had hardened a bit, pushing his cock head a bit out of the end of his
foreskin while he looked at his Grandad's pissing dick.
Bill was watching , too, as the urine shot from Carl's uncut cock
as Carl began to pee. Carl was looking at Bill's uncut cock piss too, and
Carl's cock pulsed from an unknown sexual ecstasy. It began to get hard.
(Jason shook his dick as his piss subsided. He put his dick back
in his jeans and buttoned up his 501`s. He left the Men's room to get to
class as the bell rang. He really didn't want to leave, but...)
Carl looked at the hunky guard... and they resumed their
conversation.
"Things are going really well, Bill. Your grandson Phil is ready
for next week's meet. I think he'll do really well in the Relays...
Carl pulled back on his foreskin to expose more of his penis to the
air. That smell always got Bill worked up a bit, and his dick swelled a bit
in reaction. Carl saw the change in Bill's cock.
Carl and Bill were left alone in the Men's Room.
"Phil's a good kid, and I'm proud of him", said Bill "You've helped
him a lot and he's real fond of you", Carl".
"He's got a lot of encouragement from you, his Dad, and his
brother, too. You should be proud of him." Carl said...
"Thanks, Carl, I appreciate that", Bill said.
Bill pulled his foreskin back a bit more and smelled his own aroma.
Carl looked at the lengthening Penis at the urinal next to his and waited
as Bill shook his cock as his piss subsided. His own cock stirred again as
he watched, the head of his penis sliding further out of it's sheath of
skin.
(Carl didn't think he could be getting aroused by the sight of
another man's Penis: He was not a" Faggot", yet, as he watched the hunky
Guard's cock lengthening, it's foreskin retracting, he knew he wanted to
touch it, to grab it in his fist, to feel the slippery skin sliding on the
shaft of it, to smell the Man-Smell, and to taste the taste of another
uncircumcised man's Penis , feeding on the pre-cum flowing out of it, and
licking up the smegma under it's skin.)
Bill finished peeing, shook his cock and turned slightly toward
Carl, leaving his uncut cock hanging out of his uniform pants. He said
"Carl, I've got a question only another uncut man can answer. Go lock the
door and come back here."
Carl shook off his dick and left it hanging out, foreskin covering
the head. He locked the door to the Men's room and came back, just like
the hunky Captain had commanded...
"Carl, do you ever have trouble sliding the skin clear off the head
of your dick", Bill asked, "I do sometimes but not always. Do you?"
"Not since I started jacking off, Captain. See?" Carl replied and
pulled his foreskin completely back down the length of his dick.
The smell of smegma filled the room with it's heady aroma.
Cock-smell, Man-smell,
"Take a look. Feel how loose it is, how easily it slides. It's OK,
Go ahead, slide it." Carl said, not believing he was saying things like
these to Bill.
Bill reached for Carl's cock and grasped it at the base . His touch
caused it to harden even more. Bill stroked it up and down, covering and
uncovering the large helmet of Carl's penis.
"Let me see if yours won't do it too, Captain," Carl said with a
quiver in his voice.
"Go ahead", Bill whispered, as Carl reached and took his hardening
dick in his fist. He slowly slid Bill's loose skin fully up and down,
retracting and releasing the shiny, glistening glans from it's sheathing,
exposing the buildup of cheese surrounding the rim of Bill's prick Bill
sighed. "God that feels so good, buddy. Keep that up."
Carl couldn't believe he could be doing this. This man was old
enough to be his Father. He was stroking another man's cock. That "old
man" was getting a huge hard-on, his dick lengthing to its full seven
inches, pre-cum oozing from the slit , and lubricating his hand.
Bill kept his hand on Carl's cock, too, feeling it harden , feeling
powerful. Carl whimpered a bit, gazing at the incredibly beautiful man
there with him, wanting to kiss him. He didn't know why.
`Keep it up, Carl, stroke my cock, buddy," Bill muttered.
Carl moved closer to Bill, reaching out with his left hand to feel
Bill's massive pecs, continuing to stroke Bill's slick, hardening dick. He
looked into the Guard's grey eyes, and leaning forward , put his lips to
Bill's. Bill kissed Carl back, passionately.
Bill knew Carl was vulnerable and scared, so he pulled his dick
from Carl's grasp , knelt down on one knee and placed his lips on the tip
of Carl's leaking cockhead,tasting the pre-cum, smelling the strong manly
smell of smegma. Then, opening up his mouth, the handsome Guard swallowed
all of the full length of the hunky Coach's six inch uncut cock. Right
down to the pubes. He sucked and cleaned the full length of Carl's cock,
licking up pre-cum and smegma.
"Oh God", breathed Carl. "No one has ever done that for me before.
Oh...More"... Oh yes, Captain, more..." he whispered as the Guard kept
swallowing his cock and licking up its juices, his tongue finding all the
places on his dick that made him feel the best.
Bill pulled off Carl's cock and stood up, his cock erect and
pulsing. "Your turn, buddy. Do me now. I won't tell and I know you won't"
said Bill.
Carl wanted to despite himself. He went to his knees in front of
the Guard as if in worship, and put his nose against the man-meat, smelling
the man-smell. Then he opened his mouth to suck a cock for the first time
in all his 32 years. He had to, he knew. He couldn't help himself. He
lost himself in the moment and the sex. And he sucked Bill's uncut meat
into his throat like a Pro, deep-throating the gorgeous Guard.
It only took a minute to bring Bill to a shattering climax, and
Bill shot six hot bolts of man-cum into Carl's mouth, and down his throat.
Carl swallowed all of the sperm, already loving the taste of semen. He
wouldn't give up the meat in his mouth, and felt the Guard's cock grow soft
in his mouth, feeling the foreskin rolling back to encase Bill's glans
again. Then Bill pulled out. And Carl stood up, knowing he was now a
cocksucker.
"My turn again, buddy" said Bill, as once again he went to his
knees and took Carl's cock into his mouth, sucking the full lengh of the
coach into him. Carl began to fuck Bill's face as if by instinct, and it
took only a few moments for Carl to shoot his cum into Bill's greedy mouth.
His orgasm was like a bolt of lightning, followed by thunder. It left the
coach drained but thankful for what had just happened between the two of
them.
He was dazed as Bill stood up in front of him. Bill put Carl's
cock back into his pants and zipped them up. Then he took his own cock and
hid it again inside his uniform trousers.
"This is just between you and me, Carl. Right?" asked Bill. Carl
nodded yes. "Men need to help each other out. That's what it's all about,
buddy" said Bill. "We'll talk about it later if you want." Carl nodded
again, not really believing what had just happened between him and the
handsome Guard.
Bill put his hand on the Coach's shoulder and gave it a squeeze,
then turned and walked to the door, unlocked it, and left the men's room.
Carl left a few moments later, going to his office in the Boys Gym. It was
last hour and he didn't have a class. He just sat and thought about what
had just happened . He finally decided that he had enjoyed the whole
experience, and wouldn't mind if it happed again. In fact, he hoped it
would.
He heard the last bell ring, so the day was over. It was Friday,
the weekend at last. He decided to take a shower before he went home. He
went to the empty showers, got under the hot water, and lathered up his
muscular body, reliving in his mind the feel of the Captain's lips on his
uncut cock, and started to get hard again. His hand went to it, sliding
the skin back and forth, uncovering the sensitive head, then covering it
again. He masturbated himself to another climax, shooting his wad against
the wall of the shower. Carl hadn't had sex as good as tody in a long
time. His wife really didn't care anymore. Carl sighed, got out of the
shower, dried off , got dressed and started for home. He got a glimpse of
Bill as he crossed the parking lot. They waved and grinned at each other.
Nick Clark, Jason and Phil's Father, was a 38 year old Cop, the
Seargent of the Day Watch. His duty day ended at the 3:00 p.m. shift
change. He got home at 4:00, just before Jason and Phil did.
Nick was a good father, and had raised his sons well since their
mother died five years ago. He was 6 feet 2 inces tall, solidly built, and
handome in the same was his father was. He and his dad both worked out at
the Police Gym; a lot of the cops thought they were brothers instead of
father and son. They enjoyed the admiration they attracted, and sometimes
joked about it.
Jason, 16, was on the swim team at St. John's High School. Phil,
18, was on the track team. They both were good at their sports and Nick
was proud of their accomplishments, and always attended all their home
events with their grandfather, Bill.
They arrived home just as their dad was finishing his after-work
beer. He had kicked off his boots, but had not removed any of his uniform
but his gunbelt and tie. He was stretched out in his lounge chair looking
happy and relaxed, the bulge of his crotch showing prominently at the joint
of his legs.
He got up to greet his sons, hugging both of them at the same time.
"Glad you got home on time', he said. "We've got to get a move on so we
can pick up your grandad for the fishing trip this weeekend" he reminded
his sons.
"Jason, you call for pizza for dinner while I shower, and Phil, you
get the tent and fishing gear into the back of the van, O.K.? "
"O.K.,Dad", they said.
Phil went out to the garage for the gear, while Jason followed his
dad into dad's bedroom to use the `phone in there. "How about a large
Supreme for the three of us", asked Jason, "do you think that `ll be
enough?" "Should be, Jase", said Nick as he began to strip out of his
uniform shirt, showing a broad chest of fine brown hair.
His face was rugged and handsome, his white teeth offset by the
dark brown mustache he wore. He unbuttoned his uniform pants, pulled the
zipper down, and pushed the trousers down, pushing them over his hips as he
sat down on the bed to remove them. He wore close fitting boxer shorts
under his uniform, the fly gaping a bit, letting Jason get a glimpse of the
knob of wrinkled foreskin that topped his father's penis.
Jason hadn't had many opportunities to see Nick naked so far in his
life, so he watched his Dad as he made the call for the pizza. Nick stood
up and pushed the boxers down, kicking himself free of them, displaying his
nude body to Jason's gaze. Jason looked at Dad's cock and balls, nestled
in the mat of dark pubic hair. He was really a good-looking man
everywhere, Jason thought to himself.
Nick walked into the bathroom and lifted the lid to pee. Jason
watched Nick as he pulled back the foreskin of his cock so the stream could
flow freely, but he didn't pull it far enough, so the pee sprayed a lot
before he could pull the skin back more.
"Shit", he muttered. "Jason, bring a cloth so's I can clean this
stool off. All the towels are gone out of here." "O.K. Dad" said Jason.
Jason had finished the call, so he went to the linen closet to get some
fresh towels and washcloths for Dad's bathroom. He walked into the
bathroom. Nick was letting the last of the urine drip slowly from his
dick.
Jason walked over to the toilet with a cloth. 'I'll clean it off
for you Dad", he offered as he moved next to his father and bent over to
run the rag around the rim . His face was at his Dad's croth level, and he
gazed in admiration at his father's heavily-veined penis, the tip just
peeking out of the covering skin. It was about five inches long.
"Dad, will my dick ever get as big as yours when I get older",
Jason asked.
Nick knew all young guys worried about that, but this was the first
time Jason had ever asked about it.
"Well, it probably will, son. Your grand-dad has a cock about the
size of mine, so you will probably get to be about the same size as us."
How big is it now? Let me see. I haven't seen it since you were about
12. Has it grown some since then? ", said Nick.
"Well, yeah, it has Dad, but it's still not as big as yours, not as
big as Phil's , either."
Jason stood up and unbuttoned his 501's. He opened his jeans. He
pushed his hand into the waistband of his briefs and pulled out his cock
and balls for his Dad to see.
Jason's penis was smaller than his, but not by a lot. It was about
three and a half inches long, the full foreskin covering the whole of the
shaft, not letting his Dad see it's head. Jason just didn't think he was
developing fast enough. Nick remembered what it was like when he was a
kid, so he could identify.
"Jason, it looks to me like you're growing up O.K." said Nick as he
gazed at his youngest son's equipment. His walnut-sized balls hung low, he
had a large patch of pubic hair. He was a well-developed, good-looking
kid, Nick thought.
Nick reached out to grasp his son's penis with his fingers circling
it just back of Jason's dickhead and softly squeezed it.
"You don't have any trouble getting the skin to pull back, do you
son? , Nick asked. Nick pulled back the skin from Jason's cockhead. It
slipped back easily, Jason's penis beginning to swell at his Dad's touch.
"No Dad, it's real loose, but I don't always get it all cleaned
off." The hardening penis in his hand lengthened and exposed a small
amount of cheesey smegma at the base of Jason's cockhead. The musky aroma
filled Nick's nostrils, and he could feel his own cock start to stir to
life as he reacted to the heady smell .
"Yeah, son, I know. Sometimes I don't get my prick cleaned off,
either. But I kinda like the smell of it, don't you?" Nick responded.
"Yeah, Dad, I do", Jason said. I didn't know you liked the smell of
it, too. I've tasted it , too, a few times. I like that , too".
Jason stared at his Dad's uncut cock, watching as it quickly
lengthened, stretching out to expose the pink, wet head, the foreskin
pulling back to expose the buildup of cheese the hunky Cop had not cleaned
off for some days. The smell of it came to Jason's nose and made him want
to get closer to it.
`Can I...can I, touch your cock, Dad?. Can I touch it, please",
Jason whispered to his Dad.
The beer and the man-smell were just enough to make Nick agreeable.
Besides, his son's hard cock in his hand showed that Jason was enjoying
this experience.
"Sure, son, go ahead, get as close as you want", Nick said, softly.
Jason's hand quivered as he reached out ot grasp His Dad's hard
penis. He squeezed it lightly and slid the skin back and forth, covering
and uncovering his Dad's cockhead. He leaned forward to smell the cheesy
aroma of his hunky father's dick, and even without thinking about it,
opened his mouth and put the skin-covered prickhead into it. He slowly
pulled the skin off his Dad's cockhead, tasting the musky flavor of the
buildup his father's cock had accumulated. Jason licked it off Nick's
still -hardening prick.
Nick hadn't planned on this happening. He hadn't planned on
getting a blow-job from his own son. He was surprised, not knowing whether
he should let Jason continue what was making him feel so good. Nicked
moaned with guilty pleasure at the feel of his son's soft lips and tongue
on his cock.,
Jason was a horny teenager. He didn't want to stop doing this for
his Dad. He wanted to keep his father's cock in his mouth, to suck on the
hard shaft of it, to feel it pulsate and quiver as he moved his head up and
down his Dad's penis.
Jason took hold of his father's ball-sac and held his nuts in the
palm of his left hand as he sucked Nick off. Nick let it happen; he was
horny, too, and now close to orgasm. He felt it building as his cock
quivered , as Jason licked and sucked on his dickhead. He moaned " Oh,
Jason, I'm gonna cum , I`m gonna"...Jason sucked even harder, not letting
off.
Nick came in Jason's mouth, blasting hot cum into his son..one
..two ..three...four hot bolts of man-cream, then two more of his hot load
fired into his son's mouth.
He couldn't believe it, he couldn't breathe. He looked down at
Jason who still had his cock in his mouth, not wanting to give it up. He
gently pulled it out from his son's mouth. He pulled him up to his chest
and hugged him to him. "Thank you, my son", he said, and kissed him,
passionately.
He felt the stiff thrust of his son's hard dick between them, and
reached dowm to grasp it. Jason gasped.
Nick sat down on the stool, his face at Jason's crotch. Jason
could not believe what was about to happen. His Father leaned forward to
nuzzle Jason's dripping cock, smelling his son's smegma-laden hard-on, Then
he licked up the dripping pre-cum from the slit exposed by the partially
retracted foreskin. Nick opened his mouth and took his son's cock deep
into his throat. He pulled Jason's foreskin back and savored the flavor of
his smegma. He pumped the prick up and down, quickly sending Jason into
full orgasm. With a supressed grunt, he shot over and over, filing his
Dad's hungry mouth with his hot sperm. Nick swallowed it all. He hadn't
sucked a man's cock, (other than his Dad's) since he was in the Marines
nearly 20 years ago. Now he had sucked off his own son. His own son had
sucked him off. "Like Father, like Son", he thought.
Nick stood up. He hugged Jason. Jason hugged back.
"It's O.K., son. I didn't know it was going to happen. You didn't
either. Ive got to shower. We'll talk it over later if you want to,
O.K.?"
"O.K., Dad" , said Jason.
Nick went to shower and Jason got himself back into his clothes.
Phill was still putting camping gear into the van. Jason went to help him.
Nick had just gotten out of the shower and was toweling off when
the doorbell rang. The boys were in the garage and couldn't hear it, so he
had to go to the door with the towel around his waist.
He opened the door. It was the pizza delivery boy. He told him to
bring the pizza into the kitchen while he got money to pay for it. Nick's
towel gapped just enough in front to expose the skin-covered head of his
prick to the pizza boy's view. The guy kept looking at the cock while Nick
explained he didn't have the cash , he'd have to write him a check. The
boy just nodded, still looking at the gap in Nick's towel. Nick noticed
where the kid's eyes were, while he started writing the check. He also
moved just enough to let the gap open wider. The pizza guy's dick started
getting hard. It was very obviously bulging in his khaki pants. It was
also starting to leak. The small wet spot at his crotch was very evident.
Nick finished writing the check and turned to give it to the guy,
letting the towel fall to the floor. The boy was staring at Nick's uncut
cock, as if hypnotized, then he reached out and took it into his hand,
moving the skin off the cockhead. Nick unzipped the guy's pants and took
his leaking cock out. The guy was so hot he shot almost immediately, all
over Nick's hand. Nick retrieved the towel and wiped the sperm off his
hands. He gave the check to the guy and said "The hand-job was a tip."
And showed the guy to the door. Then he went to get dressed.
Nick dressed quickly in Levi 501's and a white Hanes T-shirt. No
underwear, and the 501's were tight enough to tell he wasn't Jewish. Then
he called to his sons "Pizza's here. It's getting cold, come on, guys.
Jason and Phil had just finished loading the van, so they were
ready for the food, and ready to get started on their weekend camping trip
with their Father and Grandfather.
Nick called his Father to see if he was ready to get on the road.
Bill answered the phone and told them to get on over to his place. He had
bought the food, soft drinks and beer for the weekend and was ready to go.
They got there by 6:00 , loaded up the food, drinks and Bill, (who
was dressed identically as his Son) and the four hit the road to their
favorite camping and fishing grounds at Whitewater river, a little over an
hour and a half away. The arrived at 8:00 and had set up the tent and
camping gear by 10:00 that night. After that they broke out some food and
beer and sat around the campfire to just enjoy being alive and being with
each other.
Jason got halfway through his third beer (Yes. Nick let them dirink
beer on occasions like this) before he got too sleepy to stay awake any
longer. So he went to the tent and fell asleep on top of one of the
sleeping bags. Phil finished his third beer, and decided sleep sounded
good, so he went to the tent.
Nick and his Dad stayed up a bit longer. They sat with
their arms around one another, then Dad turned to Nick and kissed him,
deeply, passionately, and put his hand on Nick's now-stiff dick. Bill was
just as hard as his son. This Son and Father were lovers, had been since
Nick got back from the Marines. No one knew but they two, and they fucked
each other crazy.
Bill told Nick about what had happened between he and the coach at
St. John's. It turned Nick on no end. He now had a roaring hard-on. Nick
then told his Dad about what had happened between himself and Jason earlier
that day. Bill's cock got very hard listening to the story.
Nick began to unbutton the fly of his Dad's 501's, and pulled out his cock.
Bill did the same to Nick, and they started a 69 right there in front of
the fire.
The boys were asleep, no one else was around, so they made love to each
other, again.
When both had shot their loads into each other's mouths, they went
to the tent wearing just tight, short boxer briefs. Jason and Phil had
fallen asleep on the two outside sleeping bags, so Nick and Bill got in the
two in the center, and zipped them together. They all slept like logs that
night.
Bill awoke first, but didn't want to get up just then, he just
wanted to "coast" for a time. During the night everyone had thrown the
bags open because it got too hot. He had a morning hard-on. Nick was
sprawled next to his father, and Nick was hard, too. His cock was sticking
out of the fly of the boxer briefs. Nick turned in his sleep, his hand
coming to rest on his Dad's hard cock. It surprised Bill, but he didn't
move. He let Nick's hand stay where it was. His dick pulsated a bit under
the weight of his son's hand, and Nick reflexively tightend his grip around
the stiff prick.
Bill lightly moved his own hand to his son's groin to grasp Nick's
cock. He found the tip of it, halfway covered by skin and lightly squeezed
it, moving the skin over the head, back and forth. Nick shifted a bit,
laying more on his back, and Bill was able to wrap his full hand around his
son's full hard shaft. It felt good to him.
Bill opened his eyes a bit to look at Nick. His son was naked,
except for the gaping boxers, his cock fully hard, his balls showing in the
fly. Bill shifted a bit and Nick's hand slid off his crotch. "Oh, well, It
felt good", thought Bill.
Bill shifted on the sleeping bag `till his face was at his son's
crotch. He lightly moved the skin of the penis to uncover the penis-head
and smell the man-smell of his son. It was clean, of course, having been
licked clean last night by he, himself. Still, it was disappointing to
Bill, but not enough to make him stop.
Bill remembered the first time he had sucked his son off. It was
just three years before Nick left for the Marines. They had a "Family
Affair" since the time Nick was 15 years old. Bill was 36 when they
started. Both of them had wanted it.
He slowly and lightly guided Nick's stiff dick towards his lips,
slowly sliding the retracting foreskin back and forth, causing Nick's
pre-cum too ooze from the slit of his dick. Bill stuck out his tongue to
catch the clear, warm fluid. As he gathered it on his tongue, Nick moaned
slightly, and his cock twitched in his Dad's hand. Then Bill took the head
of his son's cock fully into his mouth, feeling the full roundness of the
head as it swelled even more in response to the warmth and wetness. He
tongued lightly the flared edge , the corona. Nick slowly regained
consciousness.
In the early light of morning, Nick opened his eyes a slit, as
awareness of the wonderful feelings in his penis filled his head. Warm
wetness covered the head, and began to cover more and more of his
fully-erect dick.
He looked and saw his Dad, laying next to him, stretched out and
powerfully muscular, taking possesion of his genitals. And Nick was ready
for his Dad to have his own way. Even though his sons and his father's
grandsons were laying next to them, he thought it was time they knew. And
anyhow, they slept like the dead.
Bill moved again, slightly, adjusting his body to lay comfortably
alongside Nick, Bill's own stiff uncut prick was jutting through the fly of
the tight boxer briefs he had worn to bed, the faint man-smell of his
exposed dick-head coming to Nick's nostrils from less than three inches
away.
So Nick reached out to touch his Dad's cockhead, exposed to his
sight and smell, and touched the slit that was leaking a stady stream of
clear pre-cum. His Dad paused at his touch, then he swallowed his son's
stiff cock as far as he could.
Nick took hold of of the shaft of his Dad's cock and guided the
stiff prick directly to his mouth. Before he swallowed it, he pulled the
foreskin fully back, exposing the moist, sensitive head. Then, he took it
into his throat in one senuous swallow.
Dad moaned a long-slow moan; Nick knew his Dad was enjoying this,
remembering the days when he was still at home. (And then, just then, Nick
decided that it was time his father came home to live with him and his son
and grandsons. He would ask his son's permission to bring their
grandfather home. )
Bill reacted to his son's cock-sucking by beginning to lightly move
his pelvis back and forth, lightly fucking his son's mouth, while he began
a slow rhythm on his son's cock in his own mouth.
Not wanting to wake the boys up, they kept their passion under a
mature control. Their years of experience with each other governed them,
guiding each other to a full, gushing climax, each gratefully receiving the
other's thick, hot semen, swallowing the rewards of their labor of love for
one another.
Bill and Nick, Father and Son, Captain and Cop... Forever Lovers.
"Semper Fidelus " , they both thought. Once a Marine, Always a Marine.
(And once a lover , a lover always, too)
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(We shall come back to this place and time, after Chapter Two)
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Chapter Two:
The way sex had begun between Nick and his father was when Lucille,
Nick's mother, told Bill it was "about time you had a `facts-of life' talk
with that son of yours, isn't it?" (She hadn't put out to Bill in years.)
So Bill decided to have a man-to-man talk with Nick about sex when
the right time came. The right time came on a campout when only Bill and
Nick were there.
(Bill had honestly intended only to give Nick the true facts about
sex between a man an a woman, what every young man was supposed to know ,
to learn from his father. Bill hadn't had sex with his wife in nearly
eight years. His major sexual outlet was masturbation, whenever he got
horny enough.)
Bill told Nick at the evening campfire. They both were setting
crosslegged on a blanket next to the fire, and both were weating cutoffs
that gave each a clear view of what made men Men.
Bill started off by describing Female anatomy to Nick, and what
happenened to produce a baby...
Then he began to talk about the Male anatomy , especially how an
uncircumcised man differed from a man who has had half of the nerves in his
cock cut off by circumcision.
While he talked , Nick's Dad pulled his own cock and balls out of
the leg opening of his cutoff shorts, and illustrated his talk with his own
anatomy.
Nick gazed at the naked cock and balls of his Dad. He didn't
really realize what his Dad was saying about foreskins and cockheads as he
watched his father's fingers and fist moving the loose skin over and back,
up and down the shaft of a penis which was beginning to show the first
signs of a hard-on; a clear drip of moisture appearing in the slit of his
cockhead, the heavy, heady ripeness of the cockhead coming to his nostrils.
Nick's own cock began to grow in his shorts, creeping down the side
of his leg to expose the still-capped head of his penis out of the opening
of his cut-offs.
Nick reached down to feel his cockhead and lubricated his
penis-head . Nick reached in to haul out the rest of his equipment,
letting his balls fall loosely, exposed now to his Dad's admiring gaze
Nick had DEFINITELY matured since he had last seen his son naked,
about two years earlier. His son's cock was nearly a match for his own. He
commented on that fact to Nick, who blushed proudly and grinned at his
ruggedly handsome Father.
Bill grinned back at him and said "Come here, Nick. Let's compare
sizes, just man-to -man, so to speak."
They both stood up in front of the fire and Bill reached for his
son's now rock-hard , fully unsheathed cock , and placed it cock-to-cock
upon his own.
Bill's was bigger and harder than Nick's. Bill lightly masturbated
both cocks in his large strong grip, smearing the build-up of smegma along
both shafts, covering his palm with the erotic stuff. Pre-cum leaked and
lubricated the two penises.
"Now , Son, you're going to learn what it's like to fuck." , said
Bill.
"We don't have any pussy here , but we do have mouths. Fuck me in
my mouth, son, " Bill whispered, as he let go of their two cocks, hugged
his rugged , handsome son, and went down down on his knees before Nick's
crotch where the hard, uncapped cock stood straight out from Nick's groin,
pointed right at Bill's mouth.
Bill opened and swallowed. All of it. At one gulp. Clear down to
Nick's nuts.
Nick's knees almost gave way. He gasped as his father's hot mouth
took the full length of his stiff cock. Then, recovering, he began to
slowly fuck in and out of his Dad's mouth.
Bill was ready for sex, any sex, after being deprived by his bitch
of a wife... He and his passion grew and grew as he began to experience the
man-sex he and his son were sharing. And it seemed right to him that he
should share it with someone else he loved: his magnificent Son, Nick.
Bill took in the now -mature male-ness of his Son, tenderly sucking
and licking the uncapped head of Nick's cock, swallowing the the long, hard
shaft of his penis into his mouth.
Nick saw his Dad `s hand pumping up and down on his own hard cock ,
exposed between his father's legs. He felt the desire to taste his
Father's maleness, to experience the man-strength of that jutting cock
whose strong smell was reaching his nostrils. His tongue licked his lips
as he thought about the taste of Dad's Cock , what the flavor of his
father's prick would be like in his mouth. He had to have it. He wanted it
to be "Like Father, Like Son."
Nick pulled his rock-hard cock slowly out of Bill's mouth. Bill
looked up at Nick's face.
"I want to taste what your cock is like , Dad," Nick declared.
Bill pulled his son down onto the blanket , pulling him by the waist, until
they were were face to face, gazing into each other's eyes, sharing the
handsome features their family shared.
Then they kissed as only men in love can kiss.
" Oh, my Son, I am here for you at all times and in all places forever",
His Dad's voice pledged to him, whispering softly into Nick's ear .
(And then this was given to Nick privately, in his heart)
"You are hereby authorized by all the Gods of Creation and Love ,
to your Fathers and to your Sons, In all the ways that love takes, both now
and unto forever , to love the love of the men your heart takes. "