Date: Sun, 13 Nov 2011 13:28:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Pete Jackson <peteyjackson87@yahoo.com>
Subject: Life with Dad and Rob: Another Kind of First

Another Kind of First

by Pete Jackson

Thank you for all the responses to my first story. Hearing from you
inspires me to write more. Also, please feel free to share your own stories
with me at peteyjackson87@yahoo.com. I love getting fan e-mails and hearing
from other guys who had similar experiences growing up.

This story is a true account of my childhood experiences. This is not a
linear story, but rather a series of non-chronological memories. Having
said that, some of you suggested that I write about my first experience
with Dad, before I met Rob. I will do so in a future story.

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Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between
adults and minors. If, for any reason, you are forbidden from accessing or
possessing this type of material, do not read any further! The author
accepts no responsibility for actions taken by those who read or possess
this story, and does not condone or support illegal activities of any
kind. Finally, if the type of material contained in this story offends you,
do not read it.

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We were headed to the cabin. It was a warm Friday afternoon. I knew Rob
would be there, it was after all his cabin. As we drove up I could see Rob
sitting on the front porch. The cabin stood fairly high, about 6 steps up
to the porch. As I walked up the stairs Rob stood up to greet us. He was
wearing coveralls, he seemed to like those.

"Good trip, Al?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Not bad, Rob, but glad to be here. That gravel road is hell," Dad
answered.

"And how is my Petey? I have been waiting for you." His hug squeezed me
into his body. He leaned over and kissed me. I could feel his tongue enter
my mouth. At moments like that I knew he cared.

"Pull down the zipper, Petey, and lick my chest." I did as he said, licking
the hairs on his chest as I pulled down the zipper. I could hear Dad
sigh. "Take it out, Petey. It's hard for you, boy. Kiss it, my little
faggot."

I reached in and took Rob's bone out. I could see Dad smiling and grabbing
his own crotch. I put my mouth on Rick's hard cock. Suddenly, Dad's hand
was on the back of my head.

"Suck it all in, boy. All of it," said Dad. I gagged on Rick's shaft as it
was forced in all the way.

"Man, Al, your son is a great fucking cocksucker," he said as he pulled his
cock out of my mouth.

"Strip, Pete. Nothing this weekend but your gonch, boy," Rob demanded.

I took off my pants, shirt, and socks. We went inside.

"I have a surprise for you, Pete," and with that Rob pointed to boxes of
new Hot Wheel toys and tracks. "You step it up and we will play together
later. Al, lets you and I head for the bed."

I started to open the boxes and sep up the tracks. I could hear Rob and Dad
in the bedroom making out.

"Pete, get in here," my Dad ordered. I went into the bedroom and he grabbed
me and shoved my face onto Rob's balls. "Lick 'em."

I licked and kissed Robs hairy nuts and as I looked up I watched my Dad
suck his cock.

"Two hot fucking homos," he barked as he made Dad gag on his cock.

"On your back, Al. Pete, eat your Dad's hole. Get it wet for me."

I began to lick Dad's hairy crack, Rob's hand forcing my head where he
wanted to go. Rob smacked my ass telling me to get Dad's hole wetter. He
yanked my back.

"Now watch this, Petey." I watched as Rob's sunk his big cock into my Dad's
asshole.

"Fuck, Al. Your cunt is almost as tight as Petey's," he said. "Get lost,
Pete. Leave the door open."

I went back to my toys. I could hear my Dad getting fucked. I could hear my
Dad begging for Rob's cock. I could see Rob watching me as he fucked my
Dad.

That night I went to bed. I always slept naked because that was the rule (a
rule I still obey). I woke up feeling that my ass was being licked. I
opened my eyes to discover that I was laying between Rob's legs, my head
close to his balls. Dad was licking my ass. When he saw my open eyes, Rob
grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock.

"Suck it, bitch. You like it?"

"Yes, Rob, I love your cock."

"How does your ass feel, Petey?"

"It feels really good, I like that." Smack across the back of the head.

"You know better. Now answer properly, faggot mouth."

"It makes my cunt feel good, Rob. I love it when my cunt gets licked."

"What else do love, you little slut?"

"I love being fucked."

Suddenly, Rob and Dad changed places. Dad was sitting on my face.

"Eat my ass, Petey."

Then I felt Rob on my ass. He spanked it hard. I yelped.

"Yeah, faggot. Scream into your old man's asshole!" He spanked it hard and
many times.

"Look how red that ass is now!" Rob said to Dad.

"Fuck," Dad replied. "Petey, eat my hole or there will be more."  M ass was
sore and I was smothering under Dad's ass. Suddenly, my hole was being
pushed open. It was Rob's finger.

"That's it, man. Open Petey's fuckhole. Get it ready," said Dad.

Rob rammed another finger in and started to finger fuck me.

"Ouch! Don't! It hurts!"

"Shut the fuck up, that's only two and soon it will be three. Relax that
cunt, Petey. Now!"

"Fuck, look how his hole swallows your fingers, Rob."

Rob pulled them out and then back in. Then out and then... "Ooooooooow!"
Three fingers.

"Fuck! Stop it! My cunt is too tight!"

"Go ahead, fucker, scream into your Dad's ass."

Dad lowered his ass over my face and Rob stretched my hole open more and
more. Then it was done.

I was happy but I knew it wasn't over 'cause I hadn't been fucked. Dad got
up and stood beside Rob.

"Petey," Rob said. "I'll put some cream on your cunt, but boy you know we
aren't done. Now listen, in a while a couple of friends of mine are
coming. Remember our secret, boy?"

"Yes, Rob. Never say anything about you and Dad."

Later the two men arrived and they all had coffee and talked while I played
on the floor wearing only my gonch. The men started to watch porn-men
fucking women. They started drinking, too. It wasn't long before Dad
scooped me up and threw me on the bed. They were all taking off their
pants.

"You'll like this whore, guys. Better than any tight pussy you have had."
Rob looked at me. "Get us hard, boy."

They grabbed me and put in the middle and started feeding me cock, slapping
my face with their cocks.

"Fuck, the bitch likes it," said one of the men. "Seems like you have a
real boywhore here, Rob."

Rob was first. He bent me over the bed and spit on my hole and shoved his
cock in-all the way.

"Grab your boy's head, Al. Get his mouth open. He needs to suck."

I could feel every inch of Rob's cock fucking me. He was big-bigger than
the other men. Cock after cock went into my mouth, all the while Dad
telling me to suck them good and to keep them really wet. Rob pulled out.

I got flipped on my back. Dad grabbed my legs and held them apart.

"Try him, Ed. You will love that cunthole. It's so tight." Ed rammed his
cock into me.

"Don't!" and I pushed away. Suddenly, Ed grabbed my balls and cock and
pulled me back down his shaft.

"Don't, Petey." Dad said.

Dad sat on my head, his balls resting on my face.

"Lick, boy."

Ed was pumping me hard, calling me "faggot hole" and "homoboy." Then he
shot. I could feel his cock shoot his warm jizz deep inside me. He pulled
out and almost immediately the other man rammed me full of his cock. Ed
told Dad to move and then said to me, "Suck your shithole off my cock,
bitch."

I licked his cock. He pulled back the skin and I sucked some more. The
other guy was pumping me hard, smacking my ass over and over as he fucked
me.

"Fuck, what a whore. So goddamned tight."

Ed backed off. I could see him stroking watching me get hard. Dad started
playing with my dink and balls.

"See how hard the faggot is? He loves this."

"Fuck him, good." It was Rob's voice. "Hold your boy open, Al."

"Get your homo tongue on my cock, Petey." It was Dad's voice.

The man started to moan and ram even harder. My hole hurt so much. Then he
shot.

"Now you, Al. Fuck your son while we watch. Fuck him good and hard. Make
him get the cum out."

I tried to pull away.

"No you don't, boy," Dad yelled and he pulled me by my dink and balls. It
hurt so fucking much but it was something that would happen more and
more-using my dink and nuts like a handle.

Dad shot his load deep inside. I could feel it. Then he pulled out. Rob
left the room and the three other followed.

A little while later, Ed and the other man left. Rob and Dad came back to
the bed. Rob grabbed my hair and pulled me toward his cock.

"Get me hard, Pete." Dad started to lick my hole and Rob said, "Ask him,
Al."

"Petey, you want to get fucked more?"

I didn't answer and Rob grabbed my head and bounced it on his
cock. Gagging, I finally said, "Fuck me, please."

"Hold him, Al. Get his ass good and warm. A couple of good swats should do
it."

I fought to get away.

"You fucking homo," Dad said. "You say you wanna get fucked and then try to
get away. Fucking little tease. Fuck him, Rob. Let him know what is cunt is
for."

Rob grabbed me. Dad held me down, forcing his big limp cock in and out of
my mouth.

"Fuck him, Rob."

And with that Rob fucked me hard and long.