Date: Sat, 3 Oct 2009 21:28:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot for Dad, Chapter 12

This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of
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Mark Stevens

Hot for Dad, Chapter 12


	It was Thanksgiving evening, and Jason and I found ourselves
alone. Mom and Dad had gone to visit some friends. Dad had asked us if we
wanted to take his truck out and do something, but both Jason and I thought
we'd just stay around the house.
	After they had gone, we watched television for half an hour or
so. Finally I moved off of the couch and headed down the hall.
	Jason called after me, "Where you going?"
	"To the bedroom," I answered. "I'll be back shortly."
	"I think I need to check something out, too." Jason stood to his
feet and followed me.
	I was going to look for something in one of the drawers of my
dresser. As I leaned over to open the drawer, I felt Jason walk up behind
me. He threw his arms around me and pulled me tightly against him.
	"We have a little time," he said. "You want to play?"
	He was already hard. I could feel it when he pressed into me.
	"Feels like something's come up," I said and smiled.
	"Oh, yeah, it has, and I want you to help bring it down."
	In seconds we were both standing, my naked body next to Jason's
bare skin. When I discovered him hard in his jeans my cock became rigid
immediately, and by the time we were naked, I was already leaking pre cum
like crazy. Jason was well over six feet tall, while I was only a mere five
nine or so.
	Jason bent over and kissed me on the mouth. As our lips touched we
could feel our hard dicks between us, rubbing each other. Jason was also
leaking heavily.
	I pulled away from him and walked to the bed. I fell down on my
back and said, "Fuck me, Jason. I want to feel that thick cock of yours
inside me." I reached over and pulled the drawer out in the table beside
the bed. I picked up the bottle of lube and threw it at him. "Grease up and
slide inside my ass," I ordered him.
	Jason caught the lube and quickly flipped the lip open. He squeezed
a thick glob out into his hand, and throwing the bottle to the floor, he
lathered his dick up with the gel making it shine in the light. Then he
crawled between my legs and greased my crack up. He found my hole and
worked a slippery finger inside. It felt good as his finger pushed more and
more of it up in me.
	When he had finished coating me with the slippery stuff, he smeared
what was left on his hands onto my hard dick. As he slicked it up heavily,
I shivered.
	"Come on, fuck me," I cried out. "Slam that thick monster of yours
up inside me."
	I felt the tip of his cock touch and tease the opening to my tight
hole. Then I felt his thick head push its way inside. It paused for just a
second and then, suddenly, it was buried deep inside me. I could feel
Jason's thick black bush between my legs, his balls lying up against me.
	"God, yeah, fuck me," I moaned.
	"You want my cum in you, don't you?" Jason growled as he spit out
the words.
	"Fuck yeah, I want it. Pound my ass hard," I said.
	"I'm going to split you wide open, little brother," Jason
groaned. "I'm going to fill you so full of my spunk you won't be able to
hold it all."
	Jason was lying on top of me fucking me hard, driving his hard
hairy dick deeper with each thrust. I suddenly became aware of his ass as
he fucked me. I had never really noticed it before. It was actually very
sexy looking, and I couldn't help but see how tight it was. Suddenly I was
wishing I could slide my cock between those tight muscled cheeks. I ran my
hands down his back and gave his butt a squeeze. He seemed to like me
touching him there because he suddenly began pounding me even harder.
	All at once I saw something that bothered me. While I was playing
with Jason's ass, I noticed that the bedroom door was opened just a
crack. I was pretty sure he had closed it when we came into the room. Then
I saw something else. I saw a shadow move outside the door and I
understood. I was fairly sure that Dad was standing just outside the door
listening to us as we fucked.
	The thought made me hornier, and definitely harder. I could picture
Dad out there listening to us and stroking his cock. I wanted to say
something to Jason, but I didn't want him to stop fucking me. He was
hitting me in places I hadn't been hit before, and I didn't want him to
stop. He was going to cause me to shoot the biggest load of cum ever if he
kept on the way he was.
	Suddenly I couldn't take it any longer. Jason was driving me over
the edge, and I was getting ready to shoot. "Jason, you're making me cum,"
I cried out. "I'm going to spray both of us as I shoot my creamy load."
	"Oh, fuck!" Jason screamed, "I'm going to fill your hole with my
hot cream."
	It was a trigger effect. When I started shooting it pushed Jason,
and I felt the first hot wave of brother juice as it sprayed the walls of
my insides, followed by more and more of his thick hot cream.
	I listened, and I was pretty sure I heard Dad shoot off just
outside the door. Then I saw the shadow as it quickly disappeared.
	"What was that?" Jason suddenly asked. He sat up some and it caused
his cock to push further up in my creamy channel.
	"What?" I asked.
	"I thought I heard something."
	I was pretty sure it was Dad leaving the house. I looked at Jason,
trying to decide if I should tell him or not. I wasn't sure how he would
react. It could make him really hot and want to do it again, hoping Dad
would hear, or, it could embarrass him, causing him not to have anything
more to do with me sexually.
	"You did hear something, didn't you?"
	"Jason, I'm pretty sure Dad was outside in the hall when we were
fucking."
	"Shit, you don't mean it?"
	"I saw a shadow moving on the other side of the door, and I'm
pretty sure I heard when he came. I'm sure he jacked off while we
fucked. And, another thing," I went on. "The door is open, and I'm also
sure you shut it when you came in."
	Jason looked over his shoulder. "Damn it all to hell." He pulled
out of my slippery wet hole and fell on the bed beside me. "What are we
going to do, Danny?"
	"Do?" I repeated. "What do you want to do?"
	"He'll probably kick my ass out of the house."
	I looked at my brother. I swear, there were times I thought I was
the older brother and he was the younger one. "Listen to what you're
saying, Jason," I said. "The man stood out in the hall and jacked off as he
listened to us fuck. Does that sound like he's going to kick you out? Not
to mention the fact he has put a shit load of cum up my ass. Get real
here," I added with a grin.
	"What do we do?"
	"Same as we did today when he caught us in the bathroom. Nothing,"
I finished.
	"How can you be so calm?"
	"Truthfully, there's no other way to be," I assured him. "However,
you might as well prepare yourself. Now that Dad has heard us fucking, I'm
positive he will join us. If nothing else, he's going to try and walk in on
us fucking, and he'll jack his cock as he watches. That, my brother, you
can count on."
	When Jason didn't say anything, I asked, "I've got to ask you, if I
had told you Dad was out there earlier, would you have continued fucking
me?"
	"I'm not sure," he answered. "Although, when I think about him
being out there, I have to admit that I find it exciting."
	"Well, I'm sure he was out there. I'm also sure I heard him cum and
heard him close the door as he left the house."
	We lay there for another moment or two in silence. Finally I said,
"Jason, there's one other thing I would like to ask you."
	"What?"
	"Have you ever been fucked?"
	Jason looked at me. "Why would you ask that?"
	I grinned. "Because as you fucked me earlier I couldn't help but
admire your ass as it fucked me. It's so sexy looking and so tight."
	"Donny has fucked me a couple of times, but he's the only one. I
mainly am a top."
	"Could I? Fuck you sometime, I mean?"
	Jason was quiet, his eyes looking into mine. "Maybe," he said. "If
the mood is right sometime," he added.
	I sat up and got off the bed. "I'm going to hit the shower before
the folks get home."
	"Danny, are you going to tell Dad you knew he was listening?"
	I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm not sure. I might. Then I might not,"
I added.
	"Will he say anything to you? I know he won't me."
	"Who knows? Bottom line, he WILL somehow walk in on us that I have
absolutely no doubt about."
	Jason and I had showered and were in the living room watching
television when Mom and Dad returned home. For all practical purposes it
looked as if we had never left the room.
	"You guys enjoy your evening?" Mom greeted.
	Before we could answer, Dad said, "I'm sure they did."
	My face felt hot, but as I looked over at Jason, I knew he was even
hotter. I managed to grin and say, "Yep, we've just sort of hung loose."
	"As only brothers can hang," Dad said.
	Mom looked surprised. As she watched Dad walk down the hall to
their bedroom, she asked, "Whatever is your father talking about?"
	"He knows we have a lot of catching up to do with Jason being gone
to college and all," I said. At least it sounded good, I thought to myself.
	Mom shed her coat and hung it in the hall closet. She returned to
the living room. "So, are you guys catching up?" she asked as she took a
seat in her favorite chair.
	"I've enjoyed being with Danny," Jason said. "A lot seems to be
going on here in town, and I've enjoyed him catching me up."
	Mom smiled. "I'm glad you boys are getting close. "Maybe that's
because you're away at school, Jason," she said.
	"I thought we were fairly close before he went away to school," I
grinned.
	"You weren't bad, but you seem closer now, and for whatever reason,
I'm glad."
	If she only knew, I thought. Aloud I said, "You guys enjoy visiting
with your friends this evening?"
	"We had a great time. Your father had a bad case of indigestion,
but then, I guess you knew that. He came home to take some medicine."
	I looked at Jason and grinned. Then back at Mom, I said, "Yeah, he
was here."
	Mom stood to her feet. "Well, I'm going to bed. Unlike everyone
else, I have to work tomorrow."
	I heard Jason take in a deep breath. "Dad doesn't have to work
tomorrow?"
	"No, the plant is off until Monday. I thought you guys knew that."
	"I did," I answered.
	After Mom had left the room, Jason turned to me. "He's off
tomorrow," he whispered.
	"I know that. What's your point?"
	Jason stood to his feet. "No point, just making a comment."
	"Where are you going? Isn't it a little early for bed?" I looked at
the clock on the wall. It was a little after ten o'clock.
	"I think I will hit the sack." Jason left the room and disappeared
down the hall.
	I shut all the lights out and hurried into the bedroom. When I came
inside the room, I discovered Jason already under the covers. I quickly
shut the door behind me and hurried across the room. I stripped out of my
clothes and flew under the covers to join my brother.
	There was a knock on the door. "May I come in, guys? It was Dad.
	"Come on in, Dad," I called.
	Jason and I looked at each other as the door opened, and Dad walked
into the room. He closed the door and walked over to the bed. He sat
down. "You guys enjoy your evening?" he asked.
	I decided not to beat around the bush. It was time he knew. I said,
"You should know, Dad."
	He looked surprised. "What are you talking about?"
	"Well, the way I hear it, someone had a very bad case of
indigestion and needed some medication."
	Dad's face turned red. He asked, "Your Mom tell you that?"
	"Well, yeah, she did; however, it was a little late. We knew you
were home," I finished.
	"You did?"
	I grinned. "You weren't too quiet about it. In fact, we both heard
you close the front door when you left."
	"You're serious?"
	Jason had heard enough. He decided to tell Dad what he knew. "We
both heard you leave, Dad, and Danny heard the noise you made when you shot
off out in the hall. And Dad, I know you and Danny have been fucking
around," he added.
	"You told him that, Danny?" Dad asked.
	I nodded. "Dad, be honest with us and with yourself. Ever since
Jason has come home you've done your dead leveled best to try and catch us
doing something. Just admit it."
	"Jason, I'm sorry you had to find this out about me," Dad began.
	"Why, Dad?" Jason interrupted him. "Why are you sorry? After all,
you've caught Danny and I sucking and now, fucking, so why the hell should
I be disappointed in you? Who am I to judge?"
	"We must never let your mother find out," Dad said. "There is no
way in hell she would ever understand."
	I was surprised when Jason tried to comfort Dad, since earlier he
had seemed to have a little trouble with the idea of Dad and me fucking. I
was glad to hear him talking to Dad now.
	"Dad, Danny and I would never hurt Mom, and I know you wouldn't
either."
	Dad stood to his feet. "Thanks, guys. I really appreciate you." He
walked to the door.
	"Night, Dad," we both called out.
	"Night, boys," he answered. "See you in the morning."
	After the door closed behind him, Jason turned to me. "Well, I got
my answer, didn't I? He came to us."
	"I thought he might," I said. "Obviously Dad and I have a pretty
good relationship, and I really thought he would approach us. At least ask
me," I added.
	We lay back down in bed, and I felt Jason move closer to me. His
leg touched mine, and his bare skin rubbed me. It caused a shiver to course
through my body.
	He rolled over on his side and pressed his ass up against me. "Turn
and lay next to me," he said.
	When I felt his bare ass up against me, my cock became hard
instantly. I rolled over and pushed against him. As I spooned him, my cock
wormed its way along his ass. I was surprised to feel little hairs tickling
my shaft.
	Over his shoulder, Jason said, "Do you still want to fuck me,
Danny?"
	"Do you want me to?"
	"I think I do," Jason answered. "Just be easy, okay? A cock has
only been up there a couple of times."
	"Only if you're sure," I told him.
	"I'm sure."
	I found the bottle of lube and spread some all over my dick. Then I
squeezed a big glob out into my hand and gently began working Jason's ass
over. I made sure there was plenty there so it would be as painless as
possible for him. I coated him heavily, working my finger in and out of his
ass. His opening was very slippery when I had finished greasing it up.
	"Just take a deep breath and try to relax," I said. "I'll go easy,
I promise."
	I brought the head of my cock to the entrance and stopped. I teased
his hole and moved my dick back and forth along his slippery crack, each
time pushing a bit further with the head. I heard him take a breath as the
head slipped passed the opening. I stopped and waited for him to get use to
me being there.
	"You okay?" I asked.
	He nodded. "Yeah," he said.
	I forced more of my cock inside, and soon he had about half of me
inside him. I held off from sliding all the way in, but suddenly my cock
seemed to have a mind of its own. It slid the rest of the way in, and Jason
found himself buried in the middle of my thick red cock forest.
	"I feel your bush," he whispered.
	"I'm all the way in," I told him.
	Jason began pushing back into me, driving my cock deeper yet into
his wet slippery ass. "The pain's gone," he told me. "It feels so fucking
good now."
	I started with slow gentle movements not wanting to cause Jason any
pain. His ass was so fucking tight, and I knew if I fucked him any harder I
was going to shoot deep inside him, spraying my brother cum all over the
place.
	"You're so tight, Jason," I whispered. "I can't believe how good
your ass feels to my cock."
	"It does feel good," he agreed. "You can fuck a little harder. I'm
use to you now."
	I started thrusting harder and deeper, and soon my cock found
Jason's magic button, deep inside his ass.
	"Oh, God, that feels good," Jason moaned. "It never felt this way
when Donny fucked me," he added.
	"Just enjoy it, Bro," I told him. "Enjoy my cock as it slides in
and out of your tight ass."
	As I fucked Jason, pounding him with my hard hairy cock, I felt him
tense up. He was about to shoot his load out onto the sheet.
	"You're making me cum, Danny," he groaned.
	"Shoot it, Jason," I said. "Let me fuck the cum out of you," I
added.
	I felt Jason's ass tighten around my cock, and I knew he was
getting ready to unload his cream. It sent me over the edge. My cock
swelled up in his ass, and I tried not to scream out as my first rope of
thick juice covered the walls inside of his ass. More followed, and
suddenly my cock felt like it was slipping and sliding all around inside of
my brother's wet ass. It felt so good buried in the thick hot cream I had
just shot there.
	I pulled Jason tighter to me, driving my cock in as far as it could
possibly go. Then I placed an arm around him, my hand on his chest. My
fingers made their way down along his chest until I came to his wiry
bush. I could feel some of his cum that had landed there when he shot. His
black curls were matted down against his body. They felt quite wet to my
fingers, and I liked the sensation the wet sticky forest created when I
touched it.
	"You okay?" I whispered into his ear.
	"Oh, yeah," he answered. "I want to go to sleep with your cock
inside me."
	We both went to sleep and our last waking thought was how good it
felt, my cock buried deep in his cum-filled hole.

End of Chapter Twelve.

Tell me what you think, guys.

Mark