Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2011 12:59:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ed Patrina <edpatrina@yahoo.com>
Subject: Friday Night With Dad: Part Two (incest section)

Friday Night With Dad
Part Two
Written by Ed Patrina

All usual disclaimers apply. Do not read this if you are underage, if it is
illegal where you live, or if you don't wish to read a graphic erotic story
about father/son sex. This story is property of the author, all rights
reserved.

This story is fiction. I have to say, I was amazed at the amount of
positive feedback I got from the readers! I'm glad you all enjoyed part one
so much. Thanks for reading, guys! Sit back, unzip, and enjoy part two. For
comments/questions, please contact the author at:

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	I felt my orgasm start deep in the pit of my stomach and explode
out throughout my whole body. I must have shot 8 or 9 spurts up into
Dad. Sure enough, he kept riding me as I was shooting and as he lifted up,
I could see my seed leaking out around my dick. I came so hard my whole
body was shaking and my vision went black around the edges for a
second. Dad slowed his pace, eventually coming to rest sitting on me, my
dick still inside. We were out of breath, panting, and he collapsed onto
me. We held each other and closed our eyes.
	Next thing I knew, I heard my bedroom door open. Dad and I both
turned to see my best friend Joey standing there, staring at me and my
naked father with a surprised look on his face...

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	There was complete silence. The three of us all froze, just staring
at each other, nobody quite knowing what to do or say. Dad jumped off my
lap, grabbed his shorts off the couch and covered his junk with them. I was
left completely naked, my cum sticky dick withering on my thigh. Joey's
eyes darted back and forth between me and Dad, as if he was having problems
processing what he was seeing. I expected him to turn and run out at any
moment, but instead he stepped into the room, closing the door behind him.
	"What's going on, fellas?" Joey asked. Neither Dad nor I could
muster up the words to try to explain what Joey just interrupted here. He
laughed softly to himself, "Never mind, I think I have a pretty good idea
of what's going on".
	Dad unfroze, shaking out his shorts and trying to step into them,
"Joe, please, you've gotta understand, we were drinking and things just got
out of hand. Please, please, don't tell anybody!"
	As Dad tried to bolt for the door, Joey stepped in front of him,
blocking the way, "Oh, I'm not going to tell anybody about this, Rick". He
turned to me, fixing me with a steely gaze, "My date ended up a bust. But
it looks like you've been having a hot evening, Matt".
	Joe shrugged of his jacket and stepped out of his shoes, which he
kicked away. He stood there in his socked feet and tight little T-shirt,
seeming to size up Dad and me, "I gotta say, I'm pretty jealous, Matt. I
didn't even get a blowjob tonight and I walk in to find you balls deep,
shooting a wad in your dad. Pretty damn, hot, I gotta say".
	He stepped close to Dad, smiling, "You think I didn't see you
watching Matt suck me off last weekend? I knew you were there! I saw how
hot we made you." He reached up to Dad's chest and started rubbing his
matted fur. "Matt's a lucky guy to have a hot dad to fuck. I wish my Dad
would be so open minded".
	Joe's hands were roaming all over Dad's body now, groping and
gently squeezing.  "I just hope you guys aren't completely spent. I'm horny
and I want to join in". With that, he put his hand on the back of Dad's
neck and gently pulled him forward into a kiss. It was very open mouthed
and I could see their tongues wrestling and flicking against each
other. Dad began to get into it, rubbing all over Joe's chest and grabbing
the lump in his pants through his jeans.
	While they were kissing, Joe's eyes were fixed on me. I was getting
turned on again and my cock began to stiffen. I started to lightly stroke
it, making a show of it for my best friend. Joe hooked his hands into the
waistband of Dad's shorts and pulled them down in one fluid motion. Dad's
cock was also returning to life and I could see he was already leaking his
delicious clear nectar. As those two cuddled and kissed, I could see the
smear of precum left on the thigh of Joe's jeans.
	Joe pushed Dad away and walked over to me. I stood and we
immediately fell into an intense kiss. I licked his neck, directly under
his earlobe I and felt his whole body tremble against mine. Through his
jeans I could feel his cock throb and swell, straining to be free. Dad got
behind him and we had Joe sandwiched in the middle.
	"You know, Matt," Dad said, "I believe somebody here is way
overdressed".
	I agreed, "We should definitely do something about that!"
       Joe didn't protest in the least. Dad pulled his shirt over his head,
exposing a sculpted chest with a small patch of hair right between the
pecs. Joe's nipples were small and hard, a deep pink, and I couldn't resist
running my tongue across one, flicking it gently before sucking it in hard,
loving the sharp inhaled gasp coming from the sexy mouth of my best
friend. I kept at this while popping the button on his jeans and slowly
lowering the zipper.
       Dad was still holding him from behind, kissing and sucking all over
his neck. I dropped down to my knees in front of him and went to work
removing his socks, pausing to lightly massage each foot. When his feet
were bare, I pulled his jeans down to his ankles, helping him step out of
them. Joe was clad only in a tight pair of green colored briefs. His cock
was huge, bigger than mine, maybe as big as Dad's. I began sucking on his
nuts through the briefs, leaving spots of saliva on the cotton fabric. His
dick was twitching inside his drawers. I couldn't wait any more; I had to
have it in my mouth.
       I slid my hand up the leg hole of his briefs and grasped his thick
cock at the base. Joe moaned softly as I ran my hand up towards the head,
using one finger to lightly trace his piss slit. Enough of this, I
decided. Time to get this boy naked!
       I pulled down his underwear, exposing his cock for all the world to
see. It stood straight out from his body, jutting from a soft down of light
brown hair. He was cut, with a nice defined mushroom head that was slightly
reddened with the rush of blood. There was no holding back or teasing here;
I attacked his cock head on, taking it down all the way on the first
stroke, holding it in my throat for a few seconds before slowly sliding
back up on it, smacking my lips as the head popped out of my mouth.
       While I had Joe's meat in my mouth, Dad was reaching around him,
playing with his nipples and kissing the back of his neck. I was revved up
and ready to give him the best blowjob he ever had. It had never been like
this between the two of us, and I knew having Dad there was the catalyst
for the increased heights of passion we were feeling. I was bobbing up and
down on Joe's prick, swirling my tongue around the shaft as I went and he
was grinding back, fucking my mouth. He grabbed the sides of my head and
began to thrust in earnest, giving my jaw a workout. I grabbed onto his
thighs to steady myself and I could feel his big muscles tense and
trembling. I knew he was about to come and I signaled for Dad to get down
on the floor in front of Joe with me.

       Immediately after Dad got down on his knees beside me, Joe's moaning
ramped up and he managed to croak out, "I'm gonna fucking shoot!"
       I took my mouth of his cock and started to jack it rapidly. The
first ropes of pearly jizz landed right on Dad's waiting tongue and he took
no time swallowing it down. As Joe shot and shot, Dad and I took turns
lapping up his delicious load and sucking more from the head of his
cock. After he was done coming, his dick was still twitching as me and Dad
nursed it softly, milking every last drop from his slit.
       "That... was... amazing!" Joe panted. He collapsed on the floor with
me and Dad and all three of us began trading kisses, sharing the remains of
Joe's load. Dad grabbed my cock in his hand and Joe's cock with his other.
"Damn, Joey, this thing is still hard!" he exclaimed.
       Joe and I both started to laugh, and I explained, "Dad, Joe NEVER
softens up. He can go again and again."  "Well, that's good," Dad said,
"because I want to watch Joe fuck you, Matt."
       Dad was jacking our dicks slowly as Joe and I stared at each
other. I loved the idea of my best friend fucking me raw and adding his cum
where Dad already deposited his load.
       "How do you want me?" I asked Joe.
       Joe rose and came over to me, kissing me and reaching down to
squeeze my prick, "On your knees, buddy."
       I wasted no time getting on all fours. Dad positioned himself in
front of me so I could suck on him while Joe attended to my other end. I
felt Joe move behind me and then I felt his finger start penetrating my
hole.
       "Damn," he said, "there's so much come up here I don't even need any
lube!"
       I was surprised at what he did next. With no hesitation, Joe dove in
to my ass with his tongue, lapping up Dad's juice, grunting his
approval. He ate me deep for a minute at least, making me shiver all over,
more than ready to feel his length slide into me. I was moaning as well as
I could with Dad's cock deep in my mouth. I loved servicing these two men
at the same time! My hot Dad and my best friend!
	I felt Joe's tongue withdraw from my hole and with no hesitation;
he slid his entire cock up into me. I felt a slight rush of pain, but it
quickly subsided and then I felt only the satisfaction of being full, and
warmth of his cock against my insides.
	He was not gentle at all. His thrusts were quick and powerful, each
blow propelling me forward, forcing me to take more of Dad's dick down my
throat. Dad was staring down at us, taking in the scene of his son impaled
on his best friend's teenage dick all while servicing the cock that made
him. I enjoyed being fucked by Joe but I was more turned on knowing how hot
this was making my Dad. I never imagined how erotic it would be to give
myself completely up to my father, doing everything just to satisfy his
deep sexual urges.
	All of a sudden, Dad stood up, pulling his cock from my mouth and
walked behind Joe. I heard him say, "I want a taste of this virgin ass!"
Whatever he was doing was driving Joe into a sexual frenzy, because his
fucking became more intense, his strokes more purposeful and powerful. Joe
was making noises I'd never heard come from him before. I could feel his
whole body shake, the tremors spreading throughout my body via his big
cock. It wasn't long before I felt him swell up inside of me. He let out an
almost primal growl and gave me one final thrust and I felt the spasms of
his orgasm deep in me, felt his seed spilling in me, that deliciously warm
feeling.
	He collapsed forward onto me, kissing my neck and whispering over
and over, "Oh, thank you, I love you!"
	He pulled back, and in that instant I felt that awful empty
feeling. My cock was quite hard and red and I needed some release. Joe was
sitting on the floor catching his breath and I crawled over to him and
asked him softly, "Can I fuck you, Joe? Please?"
       He nodded, and added, "Just go slow. Don't hurt me."
       I had no intention of hurting him. I pushed him down onto his back,
lifted his legs a bit to expose his pussy and Dad was there like magic,
handing me the bottle of lube. I saw that Dad's tongue had already gotten
Joe quite wet. I reached down, stroking his tight little pink hole with my
finger, advancing gently. While I played with his ass, Dad was lubing up my
cock for me, being quite generous with it. Then, he started applying the
liquid to Joe, pouring while my finger worked it up into him.
       It was time to begin. I got on my knees and moved between Joe's
legs. I spread his legs and lifted them up to give me better
access. Looking down at him, I saw a mixture ofe horniness and anxiety on
his face. I smiled down to reassure him, and as I did, I pressed my cock
head against his ring. I pushed in just a little, enough to only get my
head in.
	"Are you all right?" I asked him. His eyes had glazed over; he had
a heated, half-lidded stare as he looked up at me and nodded. I slid a
little more of my dick into him. Damn, was he tight! I didn't know how long
I would last; I could feel his insides clamping down on me, almost spasming
around me with every beat of his heart. Little by little I advanced until I
was all the way in, that one final push and he let out a satisfied moan.
	Dad was watching us, stroking his cock. "Dad," I said, "why don't
you fuck me while I fuck Joe?"
	Needless to say, he didn't need asked twice. And since my hole was
slick with two loads already, he needed no lube and easily slid into me. I
was sandwiched in between Dad and Joe. Skin on skin on skin. As Dad began
working my ass with his cock, I started slowly going in and out of Joe. I
was on fire with the sensation of having a cock in me while mine was
planted in a warm, tight ass. I leaned down to kiss Joe, gentle kisses, and
drops of sweat from me dripped down and mixed with his own on his chiseled
abdomen. Dad was fucking me with slow, controlled thrusts, going in all the
way until I could feel his bush up against my ass. I wanted to pick up the
pace, so I started fucking Joe a little faster.
	I didn't want to hurt him but I wanted to give him a good fucking
like he gave me. I would pull out Joe almost all the way, when Dad would
thrust forward into me, forcing me back into Joe. We were like a steam
engine building momentum; starting off slow, then going faster and
faster. Soon we were all fucking hard and fast, Joe taking it on his back,
eyes closed, head thrashing side to side. Dad was giving my boy cunt no
mercy, pounding it hard, digging his fingers into thighs to hold on for the
ride.
	As I thrust into him, I said, "Joe, I'm gonna come soon. Where do
you want me to finish?"
	He responded as I hoped he would, "Come in me, Matt. Come in me,
please."
	That was all I needed, I couldn't hold it back. I had already come
once tonight, but I felt like what I shot into Joe was a flood. A deluge of
semen. Each shot of come was met by a tightening of his tunnel around me,
almost like he was milking me. Right after I began to shoot into him, my
Dad picked up speed and blew his second load of the night into me.
	All three of us were sweating, panting, exhausted. The room has a
smell of sweat, musk, and loads of come. I pulled out of Joe as Dad pulled
away from me. I got down between Joe's legs and I saw a trail of come
leaking out of him. I don't know what came over me but I put my head down
there and started lapping at his hole, relishing the taste of his ass mixed
with salty jizz.
	Dad followed suit, licking my hole, going as far as using his
fingers to scoop out the loads from my ass and licking his fingers clean.
	I turned around and kissed Dad full on, his tongue coated with
loads from him and Joe, my tongue coated with my own come and we swapped
loads back and forth. Joe came up and we made a three way come swap,
passing it back and forth to each other.
	I never imagined that a boring Friday night could turn out this
way. And, hell, we had the rest of the weekend to look forward to...

(More to come...)