Date: Tue, 12 May 2009 21:35:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot for Dad, Chapter Six

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

Hot For Dad, Chapter Six

	That evening I started a campfire. I had spent part of the
afternoon locating logs and piling them beside the fire pit. Now as I kept
adding them to the fire, I soon had flames leaping ten feet into the
air. The sun had disappeared, and with the moon starting to shine, the air
was turning noticeably cooler. Now as the flames raised high out of the
fire pit, the heat felt good to me.
	Dad had pulled our two chairs over as close as he could get to the
heat, along with the ice chest full of beer. Earlier that afternoon we had
gone back into town and replenished what we had drank the night before. Dad
dug out a couple of beers and handed one to me.
	"Here you go," he said. "You showed me last night you could handle
a beer or two." He handed me a bottle.
	I took the cold drink from him. "Thanks." I took the other chair.
	Dad tipped his bottle and took a swig. Shivering, he said, "Damn, I
think it's a little cooler tonight. That old tent might get a little cold
by morning."
	I smiled and said, "Think so? If you're good I'll let you snuggle
next to me."
	"I'm always good," Dad retorted.
	"I would have to agree with that," I said. "You definitely know how
to fuck, that's for damn certain."
	"Speaking of that, Danny, can I ask you something?"
	When I nodded, Dad went on, saying, "Am I the first to ever fuck
you?"
	"What do you think?"
	"Well, judging by how tight your ass was, I would think I was the
first."
	I took another sip from my bottle. "You would be right then," I
told him. "I have jacked with lots of guys, even sucked quite a bit of
cock, but you were the first to ever fuck me. That's the way I wanted it to
be."
	Dad finished his drink and pulled another from the chest. Closing
the lid, he opened the bottle and took a big swallow. "Okay, Danny, I have
another question. Supposing Tom drops by camp and wants to play, would you
be okay with that?"
	I was thoughtful for a moment. Finally I said, "I would be okay
with that. However, my main focus is you, Dad. I don't care what we do with
anyone else as long as it doesn't change things between us."
	"If something does happen, I can promise you nothing with change
between us," Dad assured me. "You are my main concern, the most important
guy for me to be with."
	"Then I think it would be hot to play with Tom," I said.
	I drained my own bottle and went for a second one. As I took my
chair once more, I heard a noise. I turned and saw the lights of a pickup
coming, slowly making its way along the dusty path of a road. The vehicle
soon came to a stop beside Dad's truck, and I watched as the door opened,
and Tom stepped out on the ground. He closed the door and started walking
toward us.
	Dad called out a greeting. "Hey, Tom, welcome to the camp."
	Tom waved his hand toward us and said, "Frank, what's up?" He
turned to me and smiled. "Danny, this old fart here staying out of
trouble?" he asked.
	Dad stood to his feet and walked over to the truck. He pulled an
extra chair from the back, and pulling it open, he sat it up and invited
Tom to sit in it. "How about a beer, Tom?"
	"Don't mind if I do."
	Tom took the beer Dad handed him and fell down in the
chair. Grinning at Dad, he said, "The wife's gone a couple of days so
thought I'd drop by and visit you fellows for a spell. Not too keen on
going home to an empty house."
	"Glad you did," Dad told him. "Danny and I were just enjoying the
cool night air and some beer."
	Tom turned to me and said, "So, Danny, what you make of it so far?
Enjoying camping?"
	"What I've seen so far," I answered honestly.
	"I think the world of your father. I guess we've known each other
twenty years or longer."
	"At least," Dad agreed.
	Even though I'd only had a couple of beers, for me that was enough
to start feeling just a light buzz. I guess because I hadn't drunk very
much and it was all still new to me. Whatever it was, I really didn't
care. I looked over at Tom and said,
	"I hear you know my dad pretty well."
	Tom looked at me but didn't make any response. He took a sip from
his bottle and remained quiet.
	"Danny," Dad said. He didn't say anything else.
	Feeling cocky, I said, "Oh, I don't think Tom cares, do you, Tom?"
	Tom asked, "Care about what, Danny?"
	"I don't think you mind if we talk about cock, do you?"
	Tom had a twinkle in his eye. He said, "Danny, I never mind
discussing cock. I'm sure you father told you that already."
	Tom drove his point home, so I didn't have to. I stood to my feet
and walked over to him. I dropped to my knees between his legs. I placed my
hand on his knees. For a minute I just looked him in the face, my eyes
meeting his eyes. Then I slowly reached between his legs, and my fingers
found his thick cock hiding inside his jeans. My eyes widened as I felt
him, my hand resting against it. I felt him grow instantly hard underneath
the material.
	When I touched his dick, Tom moaned and looked over at Dad. "Damn,
this boy jumps right into things, doesn't he?"
       Dad smiled. "He's definitely not bashful. That's the way he did me
the first time he touched my cock. Well, actually, I guess the first time
he felt me was an accident. Leastways, that's what he told me. The second
time he didn't hesitate one bit to wrap his fingers around me."
	"Tell me about it," Tom said almost in a whisper.
	"There was a leak under the kitchen sink, and I was trying to
repair it. I was on the floor, my head under the sink when Danny came home
from school. I needed a wrench out of my truck, and I told him to reach
inside my pocket and get my keys."
	I looked up at Tom and said, "I did as he asked, but the only
problem was, I overshot my aim. I missed his pocket entirely."
	"Yeah, he went straight for my cock," Dad finished with a smile.
	"Damn," Tom sighed.
	I laughed and said, "I still remember how gruff Dad was when he
told me in no certain terms that I didn't have hold of his keys."
	"He just grabbed hold and wouldn't let go."
	Tom looked down at me. "How did it feel, the first time you grabbed
your Daddy's cock?"
	"Well, actually, even though Dad doesn't think so, I was just as
surprised as he was. However, once I felt it between my fingers, I didn't
want to let go."
	"Did you two do anything?"
	"No, Dad ran me away," I told him.
	"Yeah, he avoided me until the next afternoon," Dad grinned.
	"What happened then?" Tom reached down and rubbed his cock on the
outside of his jeans.
	"I came home and found Dad in the kitchen," I said. "I walked up
behind him and slid my hand inside his coveralls. I found his cock
immediately, and for a few moments he allowed me to remain there. Then he
pulled my hand away and stepped to the side. I can still remember the palm
of my hand sliding through his thick bush. It was so fucking hot," I
finished.
	"What happened next?" It seemed that Tom wanted to hear all of the
details.
	"Actually, Dad told me he didn't think it was right, and he started
to walk away. I went to my room."
	"To hell with the details, Tom," Dad said. "End result was that we
started jacking and sucking each other's cock."
	"And since we've been here Dad has been fucking me," I finished.
	"Oh, God, that is so hot."
	Tom's breathing had become heavier, and I could tell he was really
horny. I looked at Dad and then back at Tom. "Tom, how would you like to
fuck me?" I asked quietly.
	Tom's eyes opened wider, and he looked over at my dad. "Would you
be okay with that, Frank?"
	"That's completely up to Danny," my father said. "Whatever he
wants," he added.
	Tom looked down at me once more. "Are you certain you want that?"
he asked me.
	"Fuck yeah," I answered.  "I want you to fuck my ass, and I want to
suck Dad's dick."
	Tom quickly stood to his feet. "Shit, I'd hoped something like this
would happen tonight."
	I stood to my feet, and the three of us walked inside the tent. It
was completely dark now, and Dad led the way, holding the lantern so we
could see where we walked.  The three of us stepped inside the tent and Dad
closed the opening up, making everything private.
	The three of us stood there for a moment not really certain how we
should go about getting started. Finally I decided to get the ball
rolling. I pulled Dad into my arms and placed my mouth against his. I
kissed him hard, my lips grinding into his, and I could feel his heart
beating next to me. As we kissed, I felt his cock harden up and rub against
my already hard dick.
	"Shit, that is so fucking hot, watching you guys kiss," Tom moaned.
	Dad broke our kiss off and walked over to Tom. I had the surprise
of my life as I watched him pull Tom into his arms and plant a kiss on his
mouth. It was a surprise, yet at the same time, I found it so fucking hot
to watch the two of them kiss. Tom ran his hands up and down my dad's back
as he returned Dad's kiss. Dad's hands traveled down until they found Tom's
ass. With his hands resting on that ass, he started squeezing those bubble
looking hips, causing my cock to make a huge wet spot where pre cum leaked
out.
	"Undress Tom," I told my father.
	Without saying a word, Dad started unbuttoning Tom's work shirt. He
pulled Tom's arms out of the shirt. He tossed it on the floor of the tent
and bent down where he pulled first one and then the other boot off.
	I couldn't stand it any longer. As Dad unsnapped Tom's jeans, I
stepped forward and reached for his zipper. I pulled it down the same time
Dad had the jeans opened. We each took a side and slid the jeans down Tom's
legs. They fell to his ankles, and he stepped out of them.
	Dad looked at me and smiled. "Danny, why don't you do the honors
with the under ware?" he asked.
	I didn't need to be asked again. I hooked my thumbs inside the
waist band and started tugging. From the front I pulled them out in order
for the hard cock inside to clear. When his thick dick pointed straight at
me, I didn't give second thought to what I was doing. I just dropped to my
knees and took that massive mushroom head inside my mouth. As my lips
closed on the head, Tom moaned, and I thought his legs were going to
buckle.
	"Fuck, Boy, you do know how to suck cock, now don't you?"
	Unlike my dad, Tom's cock was cut, just like mine. I took my tongue
and licked around that cut head tasting the pre cum that was already
leaking from the slit. Tom was ever as big in the cock area as Dad, and he,
too, had a good eight inches of thick hard hot meat. As I took more of it
into my mouth and worked down that hairy shaft, I marveled at all the dark
brown hair that crawled up along the shaft. Long before my nose was buried
in those dark tangles, it was being tickled by the shaft fur. As I sucked
up and down that hard fuck stick, I became so fucking hot just watching all
that dark cock forest rise to meet my face. When I had all of him inside my
wet mouth and I was sucking the thick base, my nose was buried in those
wiry curls, and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. The man smell that
rose out of that forest was so awesome I just about came right then and
there.
	Then I remembered that Dad was still dressed. I pulled off Tom's
cock and stood to my feet. I gave my dad a smile and said, "Hey, it's your
turn, big guy. Get naked with us," I said.
	Tom and I both went after his clothes, and in just a matter of
seconds my father was just as naked as we were, naked as the day we had
been born.
	I looked at Dad and then at Tom. God, how hot it was to have these
two hairy men here in the tent with me. Tom, with all his brown body hair,
Dad, covered in the same red forest that was around my cock and covered my
balls.
	I dropped to my knees once again, this time between Dad and
Tom. First I took Dad's now hard cock inside my mouth and started working
it over, going up and down on that hard hairy shaft. Then I pulled out and
turned to Tom, taking him between my wet lips once more. He moaned as I
started working my way back and forth, sucking every hard inch of him in
and out of my mouth. For a time I rotated between the two men, sucking
first one and then the other. Finally I decided I was ready for more.
	I let go of Tom's cock and said, "Okay, it's fuck time here. Tom, I
want those hard inches up my ass fucking the shit out of it. Dad, I want to
suck your cock while he fucks my ass," I told him.
	Tom didn't need any more encouragement. Lust showing in his eyes,
he asked, "You have lube?"
	I reached for my bag and pulled the same bottle out I had used last
night the first time Dad had fucked me. I squeezed a huge glob out and ran
along my crack. I pushed a finger inside my hole, spreading the gel all up
inside me. Then I put another thick glob on Tom's dick, coating ever inch
starting at the dripping tip all the way down to the hairy base. I threw
the bottle down on the sleeping back and bent over. I took my hands and
spread my ass cheeks apart.
	"Fuck me," I ordered.
	I felt Tom come up behind me, felt the hair on his thighs as he
stood close enough to rub his cock along my slippery greasy crack. I
shivered as I felt his cock slide along in search of my still tight hole. I
shivered even harder when I felt the tip go inside my hole and then stop.
	Tom groaned from behind me. "Oh, god, Danny, I can tell, you're
hole's going to be so fucking tight."
	I pressed into him, causing his cock to go in a little more. I
caught my breath. Tom was just a little thicker than Dad, that I could
already tell. I took another deep breath and then letting it out, I pushed
against him even harder, and suddenly he slipped passed the tight opening
and hit home.
	I cried, "Oh, God!"
	I felt him pull back a bit. "Too much?" he asked.
	I shook my head. "Just need to get use to it is all," I said.
	Tom stood there for a moment letting me get use to him inside
me. Finally he slid back in once again until my ass was buried deep inside
the thick hair around the base of his dick. Suddenly all the pain was gone,
and I felt absolute and intense pleasure.
	"Oh, yeah, Tom, fuck me," I groaned. I looked at Dad. "I want your
cock, Dad."
	Dad walked over, his hard cock leading the way and stood before
me. I reached up and just as I took the hard dick that made me inside my
mouth, I felt the first thrust of Tom as he started fucking my slippery
hole. It was so hot being fucked in the face and the ass at the same
time. As I worked up and down m y dad's hard shaft, I felt Tom's own thick
hairy fuck stick working my ass over good. Each time he buried deep inside
me I felt his furry balls slap my lower ass and legs. Just seeing that
thick red bush of my dad's coming at my face as he fucked my mouth, and
feeling those wiry curls surrounding Tom's hard cock, the very cock that
was fucking me now, well, that was enough to get me going. Tom had hit the
right spot the minute he entered me, and already I could feel cum building
up in my balls. It felt so good getting fucked in the ass and the mouth,
and I wanted it to last as long as possible.
	Tom continued to fuck my ass, and I was amazed at the stamina he
had. Dad had good staying power too, and when he fucked me, he could go
quite a long time without cuming. Tom, on the other hand, I was beginning
to think, could last the entire damn night without cuming.
	While getting fucked in the ass, I continued sucking my dad's cock
enjoying every inch of it as it went in and out of my mouth. And each time
my nose was buried in those hot red curls I took a deep breath, trying to
get ever bit of the odor deep inside my lungs.
	Tom finally hit my button one too many times, and suddenly I knew
there was no way to stop it. I was about to shoot a heavy load of
cum. Tom's dick repeatedly hit that magic button inside my ass, and the
first jet of cum flew out of my cock. The second was much stronger, and as
my Dad fucked my face, grinding his wiry bush into my chin, that jet landed
in the middle of his hairy matted chest. Several more spurts landed there,
making the red hair dark, yet creamy looking.
	I guess my shooting got to Dad because suddenly I heard him cry
out, "I'm going to shoot my load, Danny, right in your mouth."
	I felt his cock swell up, and the first heavy load hit the back of
my throat and made its way down. As each spurt landed in the back of my
mouth, I swallowed the thick creamy dad juice as it coated my insides.
	It was a chain reaction, I guess, because about that time Tom cried
out, "Oh, God, Danny, I'm going to cream your ass. Get ready for my heavy
load," he warned.
	His cock swelled up, just like Dad's had done, and I felt it grow
even thicker as the first jet flew out of his dick and coated the walls of
my wet ass.  I wasn't sure how many jets he put in me, but after five I
lost count. They just kept coming as his cock shot its creamy junk deep
inside me.
	"Oh, fuck!" Tom moaned again. "God, it felt good fucking your ass,
Danny."
	For a moment after we had all shot our loads, we just remained
where we were. Dad's cock was inside my mouth and Tom was still buried deep
inside my cum filled hole.
	Finally Tom said, "You know what I'd like to see, fellows? I'd love
to see you, Frank, fuck Danny with my cum still inside him. Would you do
that?"
	Dad grinned and said, "I would love that. Give me a few minutes to
regroup here," he said.
	Tom pulled out of my ass, and the three of us fell down on the
sleeping bags. Tom was on one side, Dad on the other, and I was in the
middle. Tom lay on his side facing me. Dad lay behind me, his cock resting
inside my cum drenched crack.
	"You fellows are so damned lucky," Tom told us. "Being able to get
away like this, and with each other too. You really have something special
here, I believe."
	"I am lucky that Danny even wants to be with me," Dad agreed.
	I leaned back and pressed my body into Dad's. "I'm the lucky one,"
I told him. "I told Dad he shouldn't be so fucking hot. It's his fault," I
said to Tom.
	"You both are hot," Tom said.
	"Hey, I think I feel someone getting hard," I suddenly cried out.
	"Like I told you, you're too damned hot for your own good," Dad
said.
	I pressed into him harder and rubbed my ass against his hardening
dick. As I did, I could feel his wiry tangled bush as it ground against my
flesh. I kept on rubbing and grinding against Dad until suddenly I felt his
cock, completely hard by this time, travel quickly along my sticky crack in
search of my cum hole.
	His cock found it. Without any hesitation, I felt him slide all the
way inside me, buried deep and surrounded by the thick cum Tom had placed
there.
	"Shit, Danny, your ass feels so fucking good," Dad moaned.
	"Then fuck me, Dad," I ordered him. "Fuck me hard and mix your cum
with Tom's juice."
	As Dad started to fuck my ass, using Tom's cum as lube, I watched
as Tom's cock became hard once more.  While Dad fucked me, Tom reached
between us. Some of his cum had leaked out when Dad entered me, and with
his fingers, he rubbed through Dad's matted bush and brought some of his
cum with him. Then he rubbed it on his cock and started stroking, while all
the time, his eyes never strayed from watching as Dad fucked my cum filled
tight hole.
	"Shit, that is so fucking hot," Tom moaned. "Oh, Frank, just
watching you plow your boy's ass is so fucking hot," he said again.
	"It feels good, Dad, having you inside me," I said to my father. "I
love to feel your bush rubbing against me as you fuck me. I love feeling
those hairy nuts of yours slap me each time your dick goes inside me."
	"My cock does love your ass, Danny," Dad said. "It loves to be
inside my son's ass."
	"Fuck me hard, Dad," I cried out. "Give me that thick Dad load. I
want to feel your hot creamy load mix in with Tom's spunk. Give it to me,
Dad," I said.
	Dad started fucking me harder, driving his cock deeper inside my
wet hole. Suddenly I knew I was going to cum for the second time, and like
the first time, I wasn't even touching my dick. Like Tom had done earlier,
Dad found the same button and kept hitting it repeatedly with his hard
cock.
	"Fuck, I'm going to cum," I groaned. "You're going to make me
shoot, Dad," I warned.
	Tom stopped jacking his cock and reached his hand out. As the first
hot jet flew out of my dick, he caught it and the rest of the load as well,
in the palm of his hand. Then, rubbing my cum all over his dick, mixing it
with his own cum that was already there, he started stroking his thick cock
once more.
	"God, that's so hot, jacking in your cum," Tom told me. "So fucking
hot," he groaned.
	As Dad continued fucking my ass, I watched as Tom shot the first
spurt of cum from his cock, followed by several more powerful shots. Dad
watched as Tom shot his load. Some landed on his hairy chest and the last
few jets landed just above his dark pubic bush. It hesitated for a few
seconds and then started running slowing into the thick forest between his
legs.
	Dad groaned, and I knew he was going to shoot inside my ass.
	"Fuck, Dad, fill me with your cream," I moaned. "Give me your thick
Dad juice," I said.
	"I'm cuming," he warned.
	I felt Dad's cock swell up, and then the first heavy shot landed
deep inside my wet ass, followed by a second, third, and ending with a
fifth or sixth. Again, as I had with Tom, I lost count. All I knew was that
each load I felt coat my insides felt better than the one before it had.
	I milked Dad's cock with the muscles in my ass until there was
nothing left to squeeze out. We had absolutely no energy left after a fuck
such as the one we'd just experienced. We lay there quietly on the sleeping
bags. I was still between these two very hot men, the same two that had
just fucked the shit out of my ass.
	Finally Tom raised up and said, "Guess maybe I should be going."
	"You have to, Tom?" Dad asked. "Wouldn't you like to sleep here?
There's plenty of room."
	"You wouldn't mind?"
	"Fuck no," I said. I ran my hand through the matted brown curls on
Tom's chest. "Besides, I can't think of anything hotter than to sleep in
the middle between you two hot studs."
	"Well, if the two of you don't mind, I might just do that. I'll
just slip out of here around sun up," he added.
	The two men lay down on their backs, and I turned over on my side
between the them. I still had both loads of cum inside my ass, and I
intended on sleeping with it there all night. As I lay there, I suddenly
felt Tom and Dad both turn over on their sides. Tom's ass was in front of
me pressing into my stomach, and Dad had turned over so that his cock was
buried inside the crack of my ass. I placed my hands over Tom and pulled
him back into me. At the same time I backed into Dad, feeling his hairy
body and wiry matted bush grind into my flesh.  That's how we were when we
all three fell asleep.

End of Chapter Six

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