Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2010 22:55:24 +0000
From: Mark Booth <marky9308@hotmail.com>
Subject: Father and son love part 6

Joe's Dad Kevin had drunk a lot of alcohol as well as taking poppers. He
was snoring and the four lads making their way up the stairs sniggered and
Gordon said `let's have a look at him and give him something to help him
enjoy his sleep'.

Kev was laid on his bed, in slightly ripped jeans and black 30 hole rangers
on, he had blue football socks on and a blue creased shirt and red braces
There was a pair of slightly ripped camouflage trousers laid over his bed
and two pairs of football socks strewn on the floor and bed, a red pair
with white and navy stripes at the top and a pair of white Chelsea socks.

Joe and his three mates entered his dad's room and they began touching his
crotch, Mark began kissing him.

Luke said he wanted to fuck him hard and he picked up the football socks
and tied Kev's wrists to his bed. Kev stirred a little but stayed asleep as
Joe and Gord, held Kev's legs up and Luke ripped a hole in Kev's jeans and
slid his cock inside Kev's wet cunt and began fucking him.

Mark began looking around the room and spotted some rope, masks, metal ball
stretchers and various dildos and plugs.

Mark got the rope and told Gord and Joe that he was going to tie Kev's
ankles to the headboard of the bed, which he did so that Kev's feet were
about 2 foot from the headboard up in the air. Joe found another bottle of
vodka and began making his dad drink it, stirring him enough to swallow.

Once the bottle was empty, Kev had no idea what was happening to him and
once Luke had shot his load inside Kev then Gord took over, he fucked him
hard sitting over him looking down on him and ramming his cock down inside
Kev, and then Mark joined him from the rear so that both of their cocks
rammed Kev hard and deep. They both found their cocks pulsating at the same
time and filled Kev's arse together.

In the meantime Joe had gotten hold of his dad's ball stretchers and
fastened three of them to his own balls so that his scrotum was stretched
and his balls were a good three inches away from his cock. As Gord and Mark
got down, Joe began sticking his cock inside his dad's cum lubricated arse
and as he fucked his Dad, his three mates talked amongst themselves to
begin with, watching Joe fucking his father, but suddenly leaping up and
getting hold of Joe.

They got hold of his hands and tied them to the headboard of the bed. They
made Joe pull his cock out of his dad's arse and eased Joe's stretched
balls into his Dad's arse. They undid Joe's rangers which were very wet and
sticky inside from the many loads of cum deposited inside them, they took
off a pair of his football socks, the red ones leaving another pair on, put
his boots back on him did them up but tied the end of the laces to the
headboard so that Joe's legs were stretched almost up the headboard tight.

This meant that Joe's balls were fixed tight deep inside his dad's arse and
they put the sticky wet football socks they had taken off him, one over
Joe's cock and balls and the other over Kev's cock and balls.

Joe did his best to get free, but was stuck, he was as horny as fuck but
again, not for the first time that night, he could not wank himself or get
relief for his hard cock. The three lads left father and son tied together
and went downstairs and watched Kev's porn drinking his beer and eventually
falling asleep.

Joe wriggled around desperate to get free, but soon realised he was stuck
where he was. Eventually his cock could take it no longer and began
pulsating and shooting its load inside his football sock, then he found
himself drifting off to sleep.

A few hours later, Joe woke as he felt his dad trying to move. When Kev
realised where he was and who was on him he began wriggling trying to break
free, the pressure on Joe's balls meant that every time Kev moved Joe was
in agony, eventually one of Joe's laces broke and gradually they could
break free.

Kev's arse dribbled cum as he moved and he kicked Joe in the bollocks
because he thought it was Joe's cum that was inside him, Joe explained what
had happened and they went downstairs to get hold of his three mates, but
they were too late. Just empty bottles and cans and no sign of Gordon, Luke
or Mark.

Kev and Joe were due to meet their boss Steve for some jobs that needed
doing at one of Steve's mates homes. Kev wasn't hungry so he went to get
himself ready for work. He took off his boots and put on another pair of 30
hole rangers, an older tatty pair of cherry ones that didn't show their
original colour in many places where they were so dusty and worn, he kept
the football socks on that he was already wearing and added the red pair
with white and navy stripes at the top over the blue ones he was already
wearing. He put on the slightly ripped camouflage trousers on, tucked into
his socks and boots, a t shirt and braces on, and then put a pair of white
overalls over the top.

Joe was hungry and after having some breakfast all he did was take off his
boots and put back on the cum filled red ones that had been over his and
his dads cock and balls and put his 30 hole ranger boots back on.

Joe still had on the ball stretchers, and was going to take them off when
his dad came in and told him to leave them on. So reluctantly Joe did as he
was told and did up his badly ripped bleachers and put on his white
overalls.

Joe smelt of sex, and after having been used so much over the last 24
hours, it was no wonder! Father and son left home and went to meet up with
Steve at the job a couple of miles away. Father and son had a laugh about
the events of the long night before, neither admitted it, but both were
tired, both were slightly sore, and both felt sticky as not only had they
had cum on them, but also plenty inside of them which had leaked out. Joe's
bleachers, football socks and boots were stained and damp.

When they arrived, Steve was already there, and was just sorting out with
his mate, what they were to do. His mate, Gerry, was a horny looking
cunt. He had a skinhead hair cut, but was wearing a black suit with
well-polished ranger boots on. They had no idea how high they went up his
leg, but they looked smart and were not obviously rangers, although Steve,
Ken and Joe could see they were.

Gerry left after about five minutes and his pretty wife followed him.

Once Gerry and his wife were out of the way, Steve told Kev and Steve what
they had to do, and he told them to get it done as soon as possible as he
had something else for them to do.

Unusually, there was very little chat for the next 3 hours as the guys got
on with what they needed to do. After about 2 and a half hours, Steve got a
bag from his van and went upstairs, when he came down Kev and Joe had
finished what they needed to do and asked Steve `what do you need us to do
now?' Steve told them to follow him and they went upstairs into the main
bedroom and Steve explained what was going to happen next.

Steve told them that Gerry had been a mate since they were lads, Steve had
thought Gerry was gay as they used to play around a lot together and used
to fuck one another, but as he got older Gerry had told Steve that he was
bisexual and that he loved a woman. Steve said that he was shocked, at the
time, but that was no problem to him and after a couple of years, Gerry got
married.

Steve told them that they had remained fuck buddies and every so often
unknown to his wife, Gerry had called at Steve's from work and they had
shared a perversion and fuck session. Gerry wore boots most of time and
dressed as a `posh' skinhead most of the time.

Steve said that Gerry was a right horny cunt and he didn't know how, but
Gerry had a hot sex life with him and his wife, and Steve thought that
Gerry also had other fuck buddies around as well.

Steve told them that they were going to leave some little surprises around
for Gerry and then went to a wardrobe and brought out 3 pairs of boots, a
pair of 30 hole cherry rangers, a pair of 30 and a pair of 20 hole black
rangers. Steve lifted them and showed them that down inside the cherry and
20 hole rangers he had placed used condoms filled with cum, ready for Gerry
to discover when he put them on next and could do nothing about them. He
told Kev and Joe to wank off inside them so that there was cum running down
inside as well as in the open condoms which were waiting for a foot to
squash and squeeze out all the cum inside.

Kev and Joe willingly obliged, and then Steve went and brought out a number
of pairs of football socks. This time Steve said they were all to choose a
pair and try and cum inside them, he also had 4 more full condoms which he
placed carefully inside the rolled up socks so that they would release
their cum inside the socks.

Once this was done Steve then told Joe to go out to his van and get the
boots off the floor near the passengers side front seat. As Joe did this
Steve took off the boots and a pair of the two pairs of football socks he
was wearing and put on the boots that had not been put back in Gerry's
wardrobe that belonged to Gerry.

The red football socks he took off were stinky, dirty and cum stained and
horny to wear, when Joe came back in Steve put the socks inside each of the
boots Joe had brought back in and put them in the wardrobe. They were
slightly older than Gerry's own, but someone like Gerry's wife wouldn't
have known the difference.

Seeing all this meant that Kev and Joe were able to shoot another load into
the socks going back in Gerry's draw.

As they left the house and locked up Kev and Joe both had serious hard on's
as they looked at Steve with Gerry's boots on and thought about all the
surprises that Gerry would find later.

Steve treated Kev and Joe to some food at a café, but as they were eating
Kev's phone rang and he had a long conversation with a mate.

Once Kev had finished on the phone he told Joe that him and Steve had
another job to go and look at but that Joe would have to be dropped off at
a tube station to go into the city and pick up a set of forms that he
needed. Kev organised this over the phone and told Joe that he needed to be
there by 7pm.

Once they had finished eating, it was about 4pm and Kev and Joe left to go
to the nearest tube station and Steve went on ahead of Kev to the job there
were going to give an estimate. It took Kev a while to get to the station
as the road was busy, Joe took off his overalls, put on his black crombi
jacket which was bit tatty, but hid the rips in the arse of his bleachers
and went to get his train. The journey felt long and busy, the train was
packed, the walk after was long and he just made it to the place before
7pm.

He had got a sweat on with the jacket he was wearing and his boots felt
hot, wet and stick that made him as horny as fuck.

Once he had picked up the envelope he headed straight back to the station.
It was dark, but when he got on the tube it was very quiet. He got on the
last carriage that was nearly empty apart from two old men sat together.

The train left the station and made its way to the next station that was
also very quiet, apart from about 15 people. When the train stopped four
guys got in. Two black guys and two white, all with cropped hair, two were
chavs dressed in trainers, joggers and hoodies, the other white guy was a
punk in 20 hole blue doc marten boots, with chains and padlocks hanging
from his jeans and boots, a collar round his neck and a number of piercings
to his ears, nose, tongue and face, as well as his cock. The other black
guy was dressed in skinhead gear, with 20 hole rangers, jeans, braces but
also with chains hanging from his jeans to his boots.

Joe was sat down near the back door and they sat down near him, looking him
up and down. They then chatted quietly to each other, Joe couldn't hear
them, but was sure he was a part of their conversation.

The train stopped at the next station, where it waited for ages, as it
pulled away the driver announced that their were problems on the line and
the journey would be slow for the next four stations.

The two old guys who had got up, sat back down at the same end of the
carriage as Joe and the other four lads. As the train slowly made its way,
along the lights kept going on and off and Joe began to feel that something
was going to happen. The train slowed and the lights went off and suddenly
Joe felt himself being pulled off the chair and pulled near to the door at
the end of the carriage.

As the lights flickered back on he realised that he was surrounded. One of
the black guys stood so that the view to that end of the carriage was
partially blocked, the two white guys got hold of Joe's wrists and the
other black skinhead was ramming his fingers through the rip in the crotch
of Joe's jeans up inside Joe's arse. Joe moaned and struggled a little, but
as the lights went off he knew it was futile. Joe tried to relax as the
black skinhead rammed his fingers up inside him.

As Joe's arse was supple and had taken a lot of use the night before.

The skinhead found that he could not only get his fingers in but his wrist
as well. Joe moaned as he felt the skinhead's sweaty hand rise up inside
his arse. The two white guys held Joe's wrists tight the two older guys
moved nearer and started wanking themselves off as they could hear what was
going on. As the lights flickered on again they saw the black skinhead take
his arm out of Joe's arse and ram his very big cock up it.

Joe moaned with pleasure and the skinhead did the same, but Joe knew that
it would not just be this hot skinhead that used him, but probably everyone
in the carriage.

Joe soon felt himself being filled as the black skinhead climaxed, once the
skinhead had finished they got Joe on his back on the seats of the carriage
and the two white guys fucked him in turn, the punk guy first, who fucked
him very hard punching Joe's balls as he did, Joe writhed in agony but was
held down by the others, the other white guy went next, also kissing Joe
forcing his tongue deep down Joe's throat. The other black guy turned on by
seeing Joe's balls being abused, punched Joe's balls as hard as he could,
then fucked him deep and hard.

Once the four mates had finished, (the lights continuing to come and go
with the train not moving), the black skinhead beckoned to the old guys to
come over and he asked them if they wanted to use this soft skinheads arse.

The two old guys couldn't wait to use Joe and so began the ultimate shame
for Joe as he was fucked by two old guys in their 80's who could barely
keep their cocks hard for more than 5 minutes, but managed to fuck and fill
Joe with their hot cum.

As they were doing this the white punk took off some of the chains and
locks he was wearing, and he chained and padlocked Joe's boots so that he
would not get them off and put a padlock with a chain attached round the
base of Joe's cock and balls and clipped it shut and then after the old
guys had finished using Joe he attached the other end of the chain up Joe's
back to the collar that he took off himself and locked it around Joe's
neck. Finally he got two more chains off his jeans and attached them to the
chain near Joe's groin and to the chain at the back of Joe's boots.

As the punk was finishing the lights went on and off a few times in the
carriage and then stayed on dimly as the train slowly edged its way onwards
to the next station.

As the train entered the station, the black skinhead threw Joe to the
ground and kicked him hard in the bollocks. As the doors opened the four
friends and the two old guys got off the train as Joe writhed on the floor
holding his balls in agony.

No-one got on the carriage which meant that Joe could nurse his hurting
balls and pull his jeans up properly and sort himself out as much as he
could.

Joe managed to find the envelope he had gone to collect as he knew he would
be in big trouble if he had lost it. Joe felt horny as he could feel the
chains around him, but he knew that they were not going to come off easily.
As the train eventually came in to the station he needed to get back home,
he got off the train and headed up the escalator, but unknown to him, Gary
and Tony who had met him in the pub the night before followed him up the
escalator...