Date: Mon, 11 May 2009 15:48:27 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Jeery and Dad (gay\incest, b/M, b/MM)

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discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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                     Jerry and Dad
                           By
                          Wolf

	I don't know if my father started playing with
me first or if I was the one that started playing
with him.  I was always closer to him than my
mother.  I loved the smell of his body and always
wanted to sleep next to him, when I could.  If I got
out of bed during the night, I would crawl into bed
on his side of the bed.  Dad slept in pajamas and the
fly was always open.  I was fascinated with the sight
of his cock through his open fly.  It was much larger
than mine, so I would deliberately brush my legs or
hands against his cock.  I was thrilled when the thing
would respond.  It would go from lying limply on his
leg to sticking out horizontally to the bed, while he
was lying on his side facing me.

	Dad never stopped me from playing with his
cock.  There were times while I was cuddled up
against his body that he would place his hand on my
backside slipping his hand into my pajamas and
stroke the valley of my butt.  It would cause my
little dick to get hard and stiff, as his finger would
rub my asshole.  I didn't understand why my dick
acted like that, but it felt good.  I wanted him to
continue doing that.

	Other times he would take hold of my dick with
his finger and thumb.  He would pull on the skin
causing the skin to cover the little knob and then he
would pull it back exposing the knob.  That felt good
too.  I would also wrap my little hand around his cock
and pull on it too.  There were even times he would
squirt his cum all over my pajamas.  Dad would rinse
them out in the morning, so my mother would not
suspect what we were doing.

	Long before I was old enough to go to school
dad would come into my bedroom to give me
goodnight kiss.  He would pull my blankets down and
reach inside my pajamas and play with my dick until
it was hard.  He would even bend over and suck on
my dick and balls.  His dick would be dangling out of
the front of his pajamas.  He did not object when I
would reach for his cock.  I would milk his cock until
he would lift my pajama top so that he could cum all
over my belly, afterwards he would rub it in, before
returning to his bed with my mother.

	I don't know how much my mother know about
what we were doing.  She never let on that she knew
what we were doing.  She did have some girlfriends
she visited a lot.  Four or five times a year they
would go to the city for a long weekend to have a
girl's night out as they called it.  Her absence
allowed us to engage in a lot of games.

	We would bath together on those weekends
and go to bed without our pajamas.  When I got big
enough to swallow all of his cock he would let me
suck his cock until he would cum in my mouth.  By
the time I was in the third grade he was also
sticking as many as three fingers into my asshole.
He told me that as soon as I was stretched enough
he was going to fuck my ass.  The prospect of my
father fucking me like a girl inspired me to stick
items up my ass in an effort to stretch my asshole
faster.  On other weekends we would visit some of
his friends.

	It was always fun to visit his friends.  Most of
them were single.  A few of them had sons of their
own.  A typical visit would begin with all of us taking
off our clothes.  The men would play with me.  They
would suck my cock, stick fingers in my asshole and
have me suck their cocks until they would squirt
their cum in my mouth.  While these men were doing
whatever they wanted with me, dad would be sitting
there watching.  He would jack-off until he was
ready to cum.  At that point he would approach us
and squirt his cum on us or in our mouths.

	If the men had sons of their own, both of the
adults would watch us boys, as we engaged in mutual
oral sex.  Sometimes the boys would allow me to
fuck their ass.  It was only a matter of time before
I was ready to be deflowered.

	I will never forget the first weekend we had
the house to ourselves, and dad greased up his cock
and my asshole.  He had me on my back with my legs
resting on his shoulders.  Dad took hold of my little
dick and was jerking me off while he slid his dick
into my asshole.  He fucked me three times in a row.
He only rested after the third time because his balls
were empty.

	After that he had me get dressed and we
drove over to the home of his best friend.  Mr. Baker
had gone to school with my dad.  They had known
each other almost all of their lives.  He was
practically a member of the family.  I even called
him Uncle Jim.

	I had no idea what to expect as we arrived at
his home.  I thought my dad and I were just coming
for one of our normal visits.  After the greeting we
retreated to his living room where the two adults sat
facing each other.  Dad had me stand between his
legs and sit on one of his legs.  My father announced
to Jim, "I took Jerry's cherry last weekend."

	Jim sat up straight, "You have actually fuck
Jerry's?"

	Dad grinned as he unbuckled my pants and
unfastened them.  He put me back on my feet so
that he could pull my pants and undershorts down.
He placed his hand on my crotch allowing my dick to
stick between his forefinger and his middle finger.
He wiggled his fingers making my little dick swing up
and down until my dick had a raging hard-on.  I was
terribly embarrassed at being exhibited and used
like that in front of Jim.  That was not the worst of
my embarrassment.

	Dad turned me around and pulled me face down
over one leg with my butt facing Jim and used both
hands to spread my ass, to show him how much my
asshole would spread.

	Jim said, "Give me a taste of that little
rosebud!"

	My little dick was bouncing up and down in my
excitement as he pushed me towards Jim.

	Jim took hold of my hips and pulled me
between his legs.  Jim pulled my shirt off and took
off my shoes and socks.  He pulled my pants and
underwear down my legs.  I didn't resist him.  He had
undressed me many times before.  When I was naked
he played with my dick and little scrotum.  Jim stuck
his index finger into my mouth to make sure his
finger was moist.  While he was bending over to suck
my little dick he reached around me and stuck his
finger in my ass.  I was so excited that I had a dry
climax.  My knees went limp.  I was so unstable I
almost fell over.  Jim caught me and turned me
around to sit on his lap.  I felt Jim's big cock
working between my legs.

	When I looked down his cock was sticking out
from between my legs.  It looked like I had two
dicks, a big one under my own little one.  It is worth
mentioning what Jim's cock looked like.

	Dad and I were both circumcised, but Jim was
not.  His cock was 7 or 8-inches long, thicker at the
base.  His cock tapered to the end.  The foreskin
dangled well past the end of his cock.  I reminded
me of a big earthworm.  When he pulled the foreskin
back to expose the knob it was very rounded.

	Dad's and mine have a darker roll around the
head of our cocks, making them look like a helmet.
Jim's looked more like an uneven mushroom.  The
knob was always moist.  If anything his cock head
was more sensitive than ours.  Whenever I licked the
head of his cock would cause him to jerk away.  He
would cushion me to be careful with the end of his
dick.  While I was looking down at it Jim picked me
up so that his cock could stand up.

	He positioned me over the end of his cock and
lowered me down.  I felt his cock spread my asshole.
It didn't hurt as much as the first time dad fucked
me.  He lowered me down on his cock.  I felt my butt
resting on his pubic bone.  I knew it was all the way
in.  I placed my feet on his knees and started
bouncing my butt up and down.  Jim was reaching
around me and playing with my dick.  When Jim came
in my ass I felt the slippery stuff leaking out around
the base.  When he lifted me off of his lap and
stood me on my feet, I had to see his cock.  His cock
was wet from his own cum and the hair around the
base was plastered to his skin.  Dad was had been
busy too.

	Dad had been jacking-off while watching us.
He stood up and grabbed me by the back of my neck
and pulled my head down to his cock.  He shoved his
cock past my lips.  He fucked my mouth a couple of
times before he squirted his cum in my mouth.  I
swallowed every drop.

	I knew that I had been born to be a cock
worshiper.  I was willing to satisfy any fashion of
man with my boy pussy.  I cleaned Jim's cock with
my mouth.  I just loved the taste of my own boy
pussy on another man's cock.  I loved it when men
pulled, twisted and pinched my nipples, cock and
balls.  Men were always trying to see how much they
could stretch my boy pussy.  I was a natural silky
blond head with fair complexion.  My shoulders and
nose were sprinkled with freckles.  I was even rather
small, more like a girl.  Being a boy pussy suited me
just fine.



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