Date: Sun, 22 Feb 2004 02:14:14 +1100
From: Andy Sommers <sommers631@hotmail.com>
Subject: Matt & Scott Part II

This is a work of fiction.  Usual disclaimers apply.  If you shouldn't be
reading it, don't!

Enjoy!

Matt & Scott II

Standing up, Matt felt a little awkward.  From now on, things would never be
the same again.  They would never have what they had before.  But, if they
both wanted this, then what would they get in return?  Matt was eager to
find out.

Taking Scott by the hand, he led up stairs to his bedroom.  Once there,
Scott made for the bed on his own, lying down on his back.  To see his
muscle-ripped 19 year old son, his cock still glistening with the load he'd
pumped just minutes before, that's what he was getting.  And that cock was
still hard, its head swollen and glistening with new pre-cum.  There was no
way that Matt would be able to say no to this.  All the while, Scott had the
biggest grin on his face.  It only added to his sexiness.

"Care to share with me what you're finding so funny?"

"Well, I figure that right about now you're trying to work out how much
further this could, or should, go.  But, there are two things you ain't
figured in there, dad.  One: I won't let you back out.  You want this just
as much as I do.  Second: that fat horse-dick you got there, the one
dripping pre-cum all over the floor, is just about ready to plug this tight
hole of mine.  Am I right?"

"When the hell did you get so cocky?"  Matt asked, genuinely interested.
This new cock-sure version of his teenage son certainly had his balls
churning.  He walked over to the bed where his son was now lightly running
an index finger over his little pucker, showing his dad what would soon be
clamped around his cock.  Matt straddled his son on the bed and ground his
ass into his son's crotch.  And he knew, then, that it wasn't only Scott's
ass that was gonna get plugged.  Leaning forward, he touched his lips to
Scott's, feeling the heat and passion that was coming through in Scott's
kiss.  Matt felt Scott's strong and hungry tongue push through his lips in a
wet and forceful kiss.  He could feel this kiss through every part of his
body.  His toes tingled, his skin flushed and his cock twitched.  His hips
started to grind involuntarily.  Matt was torn between taking it slowly and
enjoying the sensuousness that he knew Scott could give and just diving in
there and starting what he knew would be one hot fuck.  Scott's searching
tongue gave him his answer.

"Fuck, dad.  You gotta fuck me now!  I'm gonna go insane if that dick of
yours doesn't fill my whole in the next few minutes!"  His arms wrapped
around his dad's back, Scott's ground his crotch into his father's, the
pre-cum flowing smoothly and his cock virtually vibrating.

Matt disentangled himself and positioned his head at Scott's muscled ass.
He spread Scott's legs and stared down at what looked, to him, like ultimate
pleasure.  He spat onto it and watched his saliva dribble down.  He couldn't
handle it any more.  He lunged forward and mashed his face into Scott's ass.
  His tongue searched out Scott's hole.  Hs fingers pulled the kid's ass
cheeks apart, making way for a preliminary tongue fuck.

"Oh Fuck, dad, that's it!  Shove that hot tongue of yours way up there.  Get
that ass of mine ready for your fat dick!  Shit, yeah!"  Scott's head rolled
left and right as his tight little bud was licked and, eventually, invaded
by his dad's hard little tongue.  Suddenly, he could feel it moving up his
ass, aided by what felt like an endless set of fingers.  First one, then
two, then four fingers were holding his ass open while his father kept
spitting and licking around his hole.  Matt's tongue was now sliding as far
as it could go up Scott's ass, the spit dribbling down his chin.  After five
or so minutes, Matt stopped and looked up.  Scott's eyes were closed and he
was moaning softly as his head gently lolled from side to side.

Spitting on to his cock a few times, Matt stroked his fat nine incher, the
precum dribbling over the head and over his hand.  With Scott on his back
and his legs on his shoulders, Matt positioned his leaking dick at his son's
hole.  Scott's ass was well lubed up and opened, but the fit was still
tight.  Scott's ass greedily gaped and suckered on the fat, hard dick.  Matt
just kept going until he hit bottom.

"Ahhh... fuck dad!  Shit, that fucker's all the way in there!  Oh, man, give
me a minute to get used to it!"

Matt leaned over and pressed his lips to Scott's.  Scott gave back with a
forceful, hungry kiss.  His hole was stretched wide, full of dad dick.  He
was loving it.  He looked into his dad's eyes as they kissed.  He always
thought his dad was pretty studly, but having this slab of muscle on top of
him, sinking his dick all the way in to the balls – that was just too hot.
He reached down to grab his cock just as a large glob of pre cum drooled out
the tip, rubbing it down his shaft.  Yeah, this was gonna be good.

Meanwhile, Matt's younger brother, Tom, was pulling into their driveway.
He'd got off work early and decided to drive over to his brother and
nephew's for a few beers and maybe, if he was lucky, a meal he didn't have
to cook.  He smiled when he saw that both cars were there.  Figuring they
were by the pool out back, he let himself in through the back gate.  "Hmm...
no sign of `em", he said.  Turning back, he walked in through the kitchen
door – to what seemed an empty house.

Then, a sound somewhere upstairs.  He wasn't sure, but he thought it sounded
like Scott.  Walking down the hall and up the stairs, Tom figured he'd check
out what his kid nephew was up to.  There it was again!  Except, halfway up
the stairs, Tom figured he knew what that sound was; it wasn't Scott just
hanging out with a friend after school.  Tom figured the kid was probably
jerking off and thought he'd try his luck at sneaking a peek at what his
muscle-stud nephew looked like pulling on his tool.  Tom had always thought
Scott was a cute kid.  The last few years, with Scott working out all the
time and finally shooting up in height, had only made the kid into what, in
Tom's world, would pass as prime fuck-meat.  If there was one thing that Tom
liked was to have some young muscle-stud sliding his hot ass over his fat
rod, grabbing on to the kid's hard pecs or holding his hips as he threw the
kid a fuck he wouldn't forget.  Walking down the upstairs hall towards
Scott's room, Tom knew that the kid was definitely getting a nut off, but
was pretty excited to realise that Scott didn't sound like he was on his
own.

"Ohh, fuck, yeah, that's it!  Keep going, yeah, keep it up and I'm gonna
shoot!"

Well this was just something that Tom had to see!  Sneaking up to the
bedroom door, he peeked through the crack in the door.

"Fuck!  Well who the fuck would have ever figured this out!"  Tom could see
Scott lying back on the bed, his legs in the air, with a man's hand
clutching his hips.  Scott was being fucked!  And fucked hard!  The kid was
bouncing around on the bottom of the bed as the guy on top of him kept up an
even pistoning of the kid's muscled ass.  He looked at Scott, slick with
sweat, his blonde hair matted to his forehead, the huge biceps balled up as
he gripped the sheets and the man's arm.  The kid, in all his pumped and
ripped glory, was riding the cock of some guy and absolutely loving it.  And
then he heard it.

"Fuck, Scott, that ass of yours is fucking incredible!  Yeah, keep squeezing
it  like that and I'm gonna blast that hole of yours full of hot dad juice!"

Tom couldn't believe it.  Scott and Matt were fucking.  He immediately felt
his balls tingle and his rod, already hard, instantly started leaking precum
into his jock.  The thought of his stud brother ploughing his rod into his
own son's fuck chute was too much.  He reached down and squeezed his cock.
He watched as Scott's head jerked back and the kid started to yell that he
was cumming. Without touching himself jets of thick, white semen shot out of
his cock and splashed onto this face, throat and chest.  The kid was soon
covered in cum.  "Oh, fuck, dad!  Don't stop.  Keep dickin' that hole, man.
Feels too good to stop!"

"Ain't planning to stop, son.  That ass of yours feels too damn good on the
end of my dick.  Reckon that boy cunt of yours has got a few more rounds in
it, too"

"Ohh, shit yeah!  Just keep it comin'"

"It's alright.  If your old man can't keep it up, Uncle Tom surely can..."

Scott and Matt looked up in shock and confusion.  They both seemed to
register that it was Tom before them; that it was Tom who was seeing for
himself that Matt's cock, slick with Scott's ass juices and precum, was
lodged firmly up his own son's well fucked hole.  That Scott's muscular body
was wet with sweat and cum and that, despite having just shot a load all
over himself, his cock was still hard and leaking.

"Don't worry, boys.  While the shock settles in, I can do the talking.  You
see, what I got in front of me, here, I like it.  Yep.  Like nothing better
than a studly piece like you, Scott, riding this fat dick of mine.  And you,
bro', way to go!  Bagged yourself a hot little number, here!"  As he spoke,
Tom began to undress.  He started with his shirt, removing it to reveal a
powerfully sculpted upper body of rippling muscle.  With only a dusting of
hair to cover his man-tits, he was smooth skinned and sported a golden tan.
His arms, extending from powerful, capped shoulders, were knotted and
veined.  The forearms were huge, leading to big hands with long fingers.
Next, he removed his jeans.  His thighs were round, wide quadriceps that
bulged obscenely.  Scott and Matt both knew that he worked out.  You could
see that even when the guy was wearing a heavy winter coat, but the detail
on him was mouth watering.  At 35, he was still in his prime.  Finally, he
removed the well-worn jock.  Out sprang an 11" cock, uncut and dribbling
precum to the floor.  The shaft was slimy from the coating of precum it had
gotten from the jock.  His balls, hanging low from his bull dick, were
large.  Taking his slick cock in hand, Tom said "ready to play, boys?"

"Jesus, Tom!  I...  I...  I had no idea!"  Matt struggled to get his words out.
Not that he was completely inactive.  His cock had suddenly turned into
solid steel and, with a will of its own it kept his hips pumping in and out
of Scott's hole.  Somewhere deep in the back of his mind was the possibility
that Scott's hole wasn't the only hole that his cock was gonna slide in.
But, the whole thing was too confusing.  Matt might have been older, but Tom
had always been the cocky and confident one, and this situation was no
different.

"Oh, fuck!"  This was Scott.  Scott was staring at the biggest dick he'd
ever seen.  At eleven inches, he was awed.  And his fat rod pumped out more
precum in anticipation.  "Fuck, dad!  Look at it!"

Matt was quickly getting to speed with the situation.  "Reckon you're up for
takin' my boy's hot hole, then, little brother?  Gotta tell you, this kid
can take dick.  Should give that horse-dick of yours a pretty wild ride."

"I can see that!  How about you give me a bit of a demonstration?  And
Scott?  Think you can get this dick of mine nice and wet?  Wouldn't want to
hurt you, now?"

"Fuck, I'll die trying, if that's what it takes!"

Tom stepped up to Scott, facing his brother.  He grabbed Scott's head,
dangling his fat rod over the kid's face.  Scott, hungry to have that huge
log shoved down his throat, reached up and licked the underside from base to
tip.  When he got to the top, he flicked his tongue as far as he could to
get the special treat: a large drop of precum that had formed at the tip.

"Ooh, yeah, I think our little Scotty's gonna be a real hot lay, bro'!"

Matt grunted his agreement.  Truth was, as intent and focused as Scott was
on getting his uncle's dick down his throat, he was still working his ass
muscles while riding Matt's cock.  He would clamp down as Matt pulled out
and then relax his hole as the tube-steak pushed in.  Even relaxed, Scott's
hole felt like a smooth, velvet-lined fist enveloping his dick.  Opening his
eyes, he watched as his brother's impossibly huge dick slid all the way down
Scott's open gullet in one smooth stroke.  He watched as Tom closed his
eyes, threw his head back and seemed to totally fall into the probably rare
feeling of being deep-throated.  Right then Matt knew one thing for sure:
he'd never feel guilty about seducing his own son; Scott was born to fuck
and be fucked by men.  It was in his blood, he absolutely loved it and he
would probably never get enough.  So he gave it to him.  He picked up speed
and started to really drive his long dick up his son's hole.  He looked down
and watched Scott's tight ass lips grab his slick dick on each out stroke.
He gabbed Scott's hips and abruptly pulled the kid into his next thrust.
Shit, he was gonna ride his son's hole but good.

"Yeah, that's it, son, tighten that hole of yours.  Gonna fuck that hole
good, now.  Can you feel it?  Can you feel your dad's cock slide up that
sweet ass of yours?  Yeah, gonna fuck you till I shoot my hot cream.  Gonna
ride you till I blow a nut.  Aarghh, fuck!"

Matt was getting crazed.  He really picked up the pace and, soon, his hips
were a blur as he rammed his cock harder and harder.  His crotch mashed
against Scott's butt, their sweaty skin smacking together on each thrust.
Suddenly, his balls just couldn't take it anymore.

"Aah, fuck it!  Her it comes, man!  Shooting my hot juice up your ass,
Scott.  Yeah, babe, take it!"  Matt's cock exploded, his hot cum pumping out
of his dick and into Scott's waiting ass.  The cum just kept shooting, his
hips involuntarily mashing into Scott's ass with each spurt.  His hands
grabbed Scott's hips tightly.  He could feel Scott's ass tighten harder than
ever around his spasming dick.  He opened his eyes and looked down to see
Scott's dick, untouched, start pumping a second load of thick teen jock
juice onto Scott's already cum-slick belly and chest.  The kid was moaning
wildly, his body convulsing with the pounding his dad was still giving him
and from his own cock erupting.  Then, Matt noticed Tom shudder and, with a
brutish groan, start unloading his balls down Scott's throat.  Still
cumming, Tom pulled his fat, shooting cock and, gripping the slick shaft
with his hand, started pumping his thick load all over Scott's belly, chest,
neck and face.  Scott, completely covered in three loads of cum and still
being fucked by his dad, was virtually delirious.  His body was hot and
flushed from being used as a total fuck toy by his dad and brother and from
having cum three times in the last hour.  And what a fucking hour!

Finally, as he came back down to earth, still panting but too weak to get
up, he looked up to see his dad and uncle kissing passionately, their
tongues fighting for each other's mouths.  Scott's cock, still hard, swelled
at the thought of what was to come.

End

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(c) Andy Sommers 2004