Date: Wed, 12 Aug 2015 21:25:11 -0400
From: Tj Morgan <odies1971@aim.com>
Subject: Just Like His Mother: Part 11

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This is the final chapter in the story of TJ and his dad. I hope that you
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I was blown away, in more ways than one. In my wildest dreams I never would
have imagined being part of the orgy that was now playing out in my living
room.


I watched as Derek knelt between his father's knees. He slowly unbuckled
his father's pants and began to remove them. All the while, he never broke
eye contact with his dad. If Matty and I hadn't just fucked not long ago, I
know he would have blown his load just as soon as Derek began working on
him.


Derek finally broke eye contact and began to lick the inside of Matty's
right leg, starting at the knee and moving slowly up toward his dad's hard
cock. Matty's legs opened wider, allowing his son the chance to move in
closer.


While Derek's tongue lapped Matty's right leg, his right hand began to
caress Matty's stomach, just above his nice red bush. Matty took off his
shirt, leaving himself as naked as when the boys first walked in.


Matty's cock began to dance excitedly every time Derek's tongue came near
it. But Derek was a tease. While his tongue played all around his father's
rod, Derek had yet to touch it. Matty's pink hood began to glisten with
pre-cum.


I could tell Matty was desperate to feel his son's warm, wet mouth around
his dick. He had his hand on Derek's head and I could see him gently try to
move Derek closer to his dick.


Finally, Derek's tongue moved to his father's ball sack. Gently, he sucked
one nut into his mouth and began to play with it with his tongue. I could
tell Matty wanted to watch his son, but he was too caught up in the
feeling. He closed his eyes and laid his head back. A soft moan escaped his
lips.


Derek's mouth let go of the testicle. I saw him smile, then begin to run
his tongue up the base of his dad's hard cock, slowly heading to the head
of his dick. Matty lifted his hips as his son's mouth engulfed the hard
rod. Matty began to slowly fuck his son's mouth.


TJ stood next to me, watching his best friend suck of his father. He was
gently rubbing his own hard cock through his pants. I moved forward,
placing my left arm around his shoulder, drawing him close, kissing his
neck. He closed his eyes and practically purred his contentment.


I slid my right hand down his stomach into his pants. He wasn't wearing any
underwear, so I had no trouble finding the cock I desperately wanted. I
began to rub his cock and he pushed his ass back into mine.


TJ undid his pants and pushed them down to the floor, then stepped out of
them. As he lifted his shirt over his head, he began to fuck my
fist. Finally, he stood in front of me completely naked.


I looked back to Matty and Derek. Derek had stood up and began to undress
for his father. The only thing that was lacking from his sensuous strip
tease was some cheesy music. Matty watched his son with what looked like
lust in his eyes. I wondered if he had ever fantasized about this, about
his son naked, hard, and horny.


Finally striped of all clothing, Derek began to climb into his father's
lap. Their cocks met, and Derek began to grind his hips against his
father's. Matty leaned forward and gently started sucking Derek's nipples.


I was pumping my fist hard and fast against TJ's cock. Watching this scene
play out before me was incredibly hot. It took me a moment to realize that
TJ had spoken.


"This doesn't seem fair. We're all here naked as hell, and the old man is
still in clothes." He smiled slyly. "I think we ought to do something about
that."


Before I knew what was happening, I had three naked, horny guys pulling me
to the ground, tearing my clothes from me. I had no idea who was doing
what. At one point, I had a hard cock flapping on my face. A hand began
stroking my cock, and I'm sure I felt a warm tongue rimming my ass.


The scent of hot, horny men was overwhelming, and I loved it. I wanted this
to last forever; my best friend, Matty, and his son, Derek, me and my son,
TJ, in a constant fuck fest, swapping partners, fucking and sucking in
every combination possible.


My legs were gently lifted up toward my head. I felt a hard cock slowly
slipping into my spit-lubed ass. Derek's eyes met mine and I knew that it
was his cock inside me now. He leaned forward and kissed me. Behind him, I
could see Matty. I am not sure how he was able to do it, but he had begun
to fuck his son's ass, while his son fucked mine.


TJ kneeled down on top of me, his ass in my face. I began to rim him as
Derek began to awkwardly suck him off. Someone's hand began to stroke my
cock. This was every dream I had ever had filled completely.


I am not sure how long had passed (though I wish it could have gone on
forever!) before cum started flying. I don't know who started, but when it
was over, Matty had filled Derek's ass with cum, Derek had filled my ass
with cum (I know he came before me!), TJ filled Derek's mouth with cum, and
my cock exploded cum all over my stomach and chest.


TJ climbed off me and laid on the floor next to me. Matty laid down on top
of him and they began to kiss, rubbing their softening cocks
together. Meanwhile, Derek released my legs and laid on top of me. As he
kissed me, I tasted my son's cum. I pulled Derek's head tightly against my
own, eager to taste all of Derek's mouth and my sons cum.


After all the kissing had been done (Derek and TJ switched, so each boy was
making out with his dad), we laid on the floor, side by side, naked, chests
heaving from the workout, cocks in various states of hardness. Matty was to
my right, with Derek to his right, and TJ to my left. As we lay there, we
began to, one-by-one, drift off to sleep, our bodies glistening with sweat,
spit, and cum. The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes was Derek
cuddling closely to his dad. Matty turned to me, smiled and kissed me
gently.
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It has been four years since that first orgy in my living room. Matty still
has his job that takes him all over the world. When he has the time to come
home, however, he and Derek's mother no longer need to pretend to be a
loving couple (when she found out that Derek knew his dad was gay, she
confessed to him as well and now has a girlfriend).


Matty spends his time home with me. Our friendship has grown stronger and
so has our love for each other. We keep our relationship and sexual
orientation between us and our kids, though. It was Matty's idea. He was
concerned that if people found out I am gay, that I would be ousted as
coach of the boy's swim team. Of course, no one, not even Derek's mother,
knows about the sex sessions that go on when the four of us are together.


Derek and TJ went to separate colleges, but they were only a few miles
apart. In their second year, they got an apartment off campus, midway
between the two campuses. They have officially come out as a couple and are
working to help get gay marriage legalized in the state. When it does, they
plan on being one of the first couples to make their relationship official.


The four of us still get together from time to time. When we do, it almost
always ends in the four of us having sex and enjoying each other's
bodies. In my wildest imagination, I never would have conceived that my
life would have turned out this way. And I would not change a thing.