Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2004 10:36:45 -0700
From: az_cop_ fiction_writer <az_cop_fiction_writer@hotmail.com>
Subject: Grandpa, Dad and Me, Part 2

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Grandpa, Dad and Me (MMt, incest, oral, anal, group sex, cum)
Part 2: Dad's Legal Team


As Thanksgiving approached I got very busy at school. Assignments were
coming fast and furious and I was spending lots of time researching and
writing term papers. Of course grandpa, dad and I were still finding time
to have hot sex. Lately dad's been meeting me at the library and we've been
fucking in the men's room. Usually we grab the handicap stall. It's kind of
cool feeling dad's cum fill my ass as students and faculty members stand
and sit only a few feet away. I'm sure a few of them are curious about the
low grunts and gasps they hear from our stall.

One night at dinner dad told mom and me about an upcoming meeting he had
downtown. It seems one of his subcontractors was suing him and he had to
meet with his lawyers to come up with a game plan. Dad asked me to come
along. He told me the firm was looking for an intern for the winter break
and dad recommended me. I was excited. I was seriously thinking about law
as a career and this would be a great opportunity. The meeting was that
Friday at 7 PM.

My mom was a bit annoyed that it was a night meeting and on a Friday to
boot. Dad just told her "that's the way it is" then shot me a smile and a
wink. I had a feeling this was going to be one hell of a meeting.

That Friday I met dad at the downtown skyscraper the law firm was in. We
both wore dark suits. As we rode the elevator to the thirty-seventh floor
dad straighten my tie and gave me a quick kiss.

"I think you'll learn a lot at this meeting, son," he said.

"I hope so, dad," I said with a huge smile on my face.

The offices of Adams, Cooper and Logan were beautiful. The furniture, the
artwork, the lighting, and the carpeting were all exquisite. A young man
sat at the reception desk and dad told him our names.

"Hello. I'm Daniel Morris and his is my son Chris. We're here to see Dale
Adams," he said.

"Oh, yes, Mr. Morris. Mr. Adams and his associates are ready for you. Would
you please follow me?" he responded.

I have to admit the receptionist made my cock harden a bit. He was tall and
handsome. You could tell that he was muscular. His chest filled out his
shirt and jacket. His pants were cut to accentuate his ass and crotch. By
the time we arrived at the conference room I was struggling to keep my dick
down.

He led us into a huge room with a stunning view of the city. At the far end
of a large conference table sat three men. Two looked in their mid-forties
and one looked in his mid-twenties. They all stood as we approached them.

"Daniel, great to see you again," one of the older men said as he extended
his hand to my dad.

"And this must be Chris. Hello, Chris, I'm Dale Adams," he continued.

I shook his hand firmly and looked into his dark eyes. He was stunning. He
looked like Richard Gere. He held his strong grip a bit longer than a man
normally would.

"Chris, this is Mike Logan," he said.

I shook the other older man's hand. He too was handsome. He reminded me of
a painting I saw once of a conquering Norseman. He was blond and had dark
blue eyes.

"It's very nice to meet you Chris," he said.

"And this is my son, Tom," Mr. Adams said.

Tom was a younger version of his dad. His dark eyes seemed to penetrate my
soul. I was somewhat mesmerized by him. I felt a connection unlike any
before.

"Philip," Mr. Adams said, "could you get us a round of Crown on the rocks?"

"Yes, Mr. Adams, right away," he said.

My dad shook hands with both Mr. Logan and Tom. I could tell that they had
met before given their friendly banter.

"Please, sit down," Mr. Adams said.

I sat between my dad and Mr. Logan. Mr. Adams sat between Mr. Logan and his
son. Philip returned with our drinks. I thought it was odd that we were
drinking alcohol at a business meeting but I wasn't about to
complain. Philip left the room and Mr. Adams gave a toast.

"Gentlemen, to friends and family and the bonds that we create. May they
strengthen with each passing day," he said.

Mr. Logan gave a "here, here," we struck our glasses and drank. It tasted
great and the warmth hit me almost immediately. I looked at the men and
wondered what they looked liked naked. I gave them a devilish grim and
continued to drink.

"Chris, I'm glad you could make it tonight," Mr. Adams said. "Your father
has spoken very highly of you. Did he tell you we were looking for an
intern for the winter break?"

"Yes, he did," I said. "I'm interested in learning more about law and this
would be a great opportunity for me."

"I told Chris about my lawsuit," my dad said.

"Yes, well, that was a fabrication." Mr. Adams said. "After all, we can't
exactly tell your mother what's really going on, can we?"

Mr. Adams looked me directly in the eyes and smiled.

"I'm, well, I'm not sure what you're talking about," I said.

Mr. Adams leaned over toward his son and they kissed. It was a passionate
wet manly kiss. Their tongues darted into each other's mouths. It was
unbelievable. Two hot men, father and son, both dressed in dark suits, were
making out at a meeting!

"Fuck," I whispered.

"Indeed," Mr. Logan replied.

The blond god leaned toward me and we began kissing. The man's tongue and
mouth were incredible. I tasted a mixture of peppermint and cigar smoke. I
grabbed the back of his head and held him tight. My dick pushed at the
zipper of my suit pants. My eyes were closed so I didn't notice right away
that my dad had joined Mr. Adams and his son. After a few minutes Mr. Logan
and I broke our kiss and I watched dad pull his thick cock out and feed it
to Tom.

Tom groaned as dad's meat stretched his throat. He sucked at it
vigorously. He'd pull off of it until just the mushroom-shaped head was
between his lips and suck down the hot slick precum.

"Fuck, boy, suck that dick," Mr. Adams said. "Make Mr. Morris feel
welcome. Mmmm, eat that hot precum."

"Chris, I want to rim your ass," Mr. Adams said. "Get over here."

I left Mr. Logan and walked over to Mr. Adams. He got up and we hugged then
started to kiss. He enveloped me in this arms and I gave into the man's
strong kiss. I reached down and felt his hard dick through his suit pants.

"Soon enough, boy, soon enough," he said. "First I want to eat that
beautiful ass of yours."

I unbuckled my pants and unzipped. I leaned over the table and Mr. Adams
pulled my pants and underwear down. He caressed my ass.

"Damn, that's a nice ass you've got there, kid," he said.

I pushed back a bit and he ran a finger over my hole.

"Mmmm, oh, yeah, fuck," I purred.

Mr. Adams sat down in his leather chair and pushed by ass cheeks apart for
a better look at my teen hole. I felt the tip of his tongue connect with my
pucker. A jolt of pure pleasure shot through me.

"Oh, yessss, rim my hole, man," I hissed.

"Nice ass, isn't it, Dale?" my dad said as he continued to fuck Tom's
mouth.

"Oh, yeah, it's going to a pleasure to eat and fuck," he replied.

"I think you'll find something sweet inside," my dad said with a smile.

Mr. Adams dove in. His tongue invaded my hole and thrashed at the tender
walls of my chute. He pushed deeper searching for the sweet cum my dad had
alluded to. A couple of hours earlier my dad had deposited his fuck cream
in me. He nailed me in the bathroom after I had showered.

Mr. Adams groaned deeply and I knew he had reached dad's cum. He lapped at
my hole like an overheated dog. I wanted his fat cock in me!

"Fuck, Mr. Adams, you gotta fuck me!" I said.

Within seconds he was ramming his dick into me. It felt like a burning
poker—it felt fucking great! Dad's cum and his spit were enough lube for
the monster. Mr. Logan got up on the table and pulled out his dick. He
shoved it in my face and soon I was getting fucked at both
ends. Mr. Logan's dick was fat and uncut. I tasted his sweet hot precum as
it made its way into my throat. Mr. Adams' thrusts were helping it go
deeper. I was in cock heaven! I wondered if anyone in a nearby building was
watching our show.

Meanwhile, dad was getting Tom's ass ready for fucking. He was eating his
hole as the young man stroked his hard dick and watched his dad fuck
me. Soon my dad was plunging his dick in and out of the guy's tight
hole. It was a hot scene since we all still had most of our suits on. It
was kind of like "Businessmen Gone Wild" or something!

We were all so caught up in our fucking and sucking that no one noticed
Philip enter the room. He climbed up on the table next to Mr. Logan and
began feeding his dick to Tom. Tom and me, the two sons, were getting
fucked by each other's dad and eating some grade A prime cock meat to
boot. I knew this was the law firm for me!

"Fuck, Dan, your son can suck dick!" Mr. Logan said.

"Man, and his ass is so tight. I'm gonna shoot soon!" Mr. Adams added.

I gripped the cock in my ass and started sucking hard on the one in my
throat. I wanted the two hunky lawyers to unleash a flood of cum into me at
the same time. From the groans coming from my dad and Philip I figured Tom
was doing the same thing.

Mr. Logan shifted a bit and leaned forward. Mr. Adams drove deeper into
me. The two men started kissing as they continued to fuck me. It was
fucking hot. I had a great view and I watched the men tongue each
other. Both were caught up in the heat of the moment and bucking wildly
into me.

"Oh, fuck, yesss, yesss, ohhh," Mr. Logan screamed.

I felt his cock spasm in my throat and the first of many jets of cum
started shooting straight down into my stomach. He pulled back and my mouth
filled with the sweet juice. I sucked at his dick head and savored the
flavor of his load. He pulled out of my mouth and the last two shots hit my
tie. I swirled the cum around in my mouth and swallowed. Fuck it was good!

Mr. Adams held his dick still deep inside of me and began to add his cum to
my dad's.

"Ohhh, fuckkkk, kid, ohhh, take my load," he shouted.

He gripped me tight and didn't let up for several minutes. He slowly pulled
his meat from my ass and tucked it back into his pants. I flipped over and
he swallowed my dick to its base. I held his head and started ramming it
into his throat. I knew these guys liked it rough and hard. It was so
fucking hot to watch the senior partner of a prestigious law firm deep
throat my dick. It was even hotter with his son watching too.

Earlier while we were unloading my dad and Philip had too. We all watched
Mr. Adams suck. Tom stroked his hard dick a few inches from his dad's face.

"Fuck, yeah, dad, suck that dick. Take it!" he said. "I wanna watch you eat
all that cum!"

The scene was too much for him. With my cock deep in his dad's throat he
started shooting his load onto his face.

"Ohhh, fuckkk, dad! Take it, take my cum! Ahhh, fuckkk!" he screamed.

The sight of Tom cumming all over his dad's face sent me over the edge and
I came. The first few shots landed at the back of his throat. He pulled off
my dick and I shot the rest of it on his face. By the time I was done he
was drenched in cum. He licked it off his lips and smiled.

Tom leaned over and gave me a wet kiss.

"My dad loves cum," he said.

"Ah, yeah, I gathered that," I said, "of course, who doesn't?"

We all laughed. Tom wiped some of the cum off of his dad's face and fed it
to him. He sucked it off his son's fingers then shook my hand.

"Welcome to the firm, Chris!" he said.


Part 3 to cum.