Date: Sat, 4 Jul 2009 01:21:04 -0400
From: Rome Krone <romekrone@gmail.com>
Subject: Mouth for Dad and his Pals - Part 2 - Gay Incest

Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy.
It contains depictions of sexual acts between minors and adults. If
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Mouth for Dad and His Pals
Part 2

"Hey Sport, gotta get you back in your bed before your mom gets home,"
I heard Dad say as he lifted me off his bed and headed toward my room.

I cracked my eyes and looked up at Dad. He grinned like the cat that
had swallowed the canary. I felt myself bounce on my bed as Dad
playfully dropped me. It was then that I noticed that he was naked.
His beautiful cock was resting on big firm balls framed by a thick
patch of soft dark pubic hair with an amazing treasure trail. I
reached out and fondled him with my small hands.

"Oh god, Davey," Dad moaned as he lay down beside me and let me play
with him. I wanted to make him feel good between his legs. I loved my
Dad and realizing that I could make him and his pals happy if I sucked
them off was an emotional high for me. I licked the sensitive
underside of his cock and thought about last night.

*****

After sucking off Dad's pals, Bill and Steve, they left for the night,
Dad had invited Jess to join him and me in his bedroom. When we got
there both of them quickly took off the rest of their clothes and
crawled on the bed. I got between them and went to work on their cocks
switching back and forth.

Then I got an idea and asked them to sit up against the headboard side
by side. I took Dad's shapely hairy leg and put it over Jess' and then
asked Jess to put his arm around the back of Dad's waist and get even
closer. Both guys laughed and scooted closer. Dad even draped his arm
over Jess's shoulders. They were naked hip to hip.

I straddled their legs that were locked together and sat back. My
weight was hardly noticeable to them. I saw both of them looking at my
13-year old boner sticking straight up from my small patch of dark
hair. I played with myself a little to give them a show, but mostly
because I was really turned on by them.

I leaned forward and began working on both of them again. I loved
making them feel good so much that I could hardly wait for them to
shoot in my mouth. I soon got my reward, and almost missed Dad's
because when he saw Jess cumming in my mouth he started groaning and
cumming too without even touching himself. I got to Dad's dick just in
time to give him a warm wet place to cum in. I hadn't even had time to
swallow Jess' load. That really set Dad off with his best friend's
warm cum swirling around his cock when he was busting a nut in his
son's mouth.

After that Jess gave me a hug against his tall handsome naked body and
got up to get dressed. He had to get home. Jess was married and had
two boys older than me. One of his sons was 15 and the other was 16. I
liked his sons and we always got along, but at our age we traveled in
different social circles. I was in middle school and his son's were in
high school.

*****

"Ya want it boy? I'm gettin' close" Dad teased me.

My thoughts came back to the present with Dad's hard cock in my mouth.
I started stroking his shaft with my hands. The spit made it easy and
I knew from Dad's whimpers that he loved it.

"Oh fuck, here it cums," Dad grunted and arched his hips up fucking my
mouth. I felt the spurts and let him use me to make his cock feel
good. "Use your tongue and play with it. Fuckin' yeah! Take it! Oh
fuck, urghh."

One thing I learned last night was that Dad shot his load with force
and I could feel the first three or four squirts hit the roof and back
of my mouth before the rest pooled on my tongue and in the back of my
throat. His spurts seemed almost in slow motion and his orgasm lasted
a tad longer than the other guys. I also noticed that I could feel the
first spurt of Jess when he unloaded his balls before he too pooled in
my mouth. He had a nice load, but not as much volume as Dad. Bill and
Steve had intense orgasms and I definitely knew they were cumming
because my mouth would get full of thick cum, but I didn't feel any
spurts. The one thing they all had in common was they loved it more
than anything, and I really loved giving them a warm wet place to cum.

We both heard the car pull in the driveway. Dad jumped up, wiggled his
eyebrows at me, put his finger to his lips for our secret, and dashed
off to his room. I heard his shower start before Mom even came in the
house.

*****

Dad and his pals were sitting at a picnic table outside of a little
country store that Bill and his soon to be ex-wife owned. It was late
evening and the guys had gathered there for a private discussion about
me. This was a good place to talk. Bill's eighteen year old son, Evan,
was minding the store. The picnic table was under a shade tree in the
yard behind the store. Further back in the yard was the house where
Bill and his wife, and son lived. So technically the back yard of the
store was the front yard of Bill's house. Anyway...

The store was frequented mostly by locals because it wasn't near the
interstate and with the economy the way it is Bill had months where he
was lucky to break even. Bill's wife had told him she wanted a divorce
and would be moving out in the next few days. Bill's wife has always
worked, as long as I can remember, for a company in a small city about
45 minutes from us. When she came home in the evening she would
sometimes work in the store with Bill pending her schedule and how her
day went. I've head Bill mention to Dad and the other guys after
having a few beers that he thinks some guy where she works is pounding
her. Bill wasn't as devastated as you would think; he was actually in
a better mood lately knowing that she was leaving. She didn't want
anything to do with the store or what looked like its imminent debt.
She was walking away without any demands. She just wanted out.

I'd been able to suck Bill and Steve once more in the last couple of
weeks and Jess four times. Even with Dad it was sometimes difficult to
blow him because mom didn't work and was almost always home.

We live in a small town centered in a rural community with a church
and sometimes two churches at every back roads intersection. Let's
just say it's an environment that doesn't lend itself for easy release
of the natural sexual urges of males. Now that the guys had a
dedicated cocksucker they wanted to be able to have access to my mouth
more often. Dad was willing because he wanted more access to my mouth
also. I was more than willing. It was so hot when one of these guys
would cum in my mouth.

"I was thinking..." I started to say.

The guys laughed. "Remember the last time you thought out loud," Jess
teased. "That's why we're in this dilemma today, because we want
access to that hot little mouth of yours and maybe someday, who knows,
more of you."

I kind of wondered what Jess meant by `more of you' and decided I'd
ask him later but right now I continued.

"I was thinking that maybe I could work here after school and during
the summer. That way the other guys could stop by when they know I'm
here and I'll service them," I said to Bill.

I knew Evan was leaving with his mother drawn by the allure of the
city, even if it was a small city, it was to strong for him to resist.
Bill was going to be on his own.

"That's a mighty good offer, but it won't work because of the labor
laws. You can't work until your sixteen and then it has to be part
time until you're eighteen," Jess said.

"No, I don't mean work in the store. I mean mowing the yard, raking,
and odd jobs like that. You know, the kind of stuff kids my age do all
the time for a few bucks," I said.

"Ya know, I think it might work," Dad said. My wife has wanted to join
some women's volunteer group at her church for a long time and it
meets in the afternoons between two and four. She's been a little
concerned because she's always been home when Davey arrived but this
way he could start getting off the school bus here and I'll bring him
by in the summer. I pass by on the way home so I could pick him up and
get a blow-job from the cute little fucker before heading home."

The guys all laughed and started talking at the same time. We just had
to get my mom to go along with it. I was squirming with excitement.


*****

Mom was an easy sell as long as I did my homework and my grades didn't
fall. I was almost a little hurt that she didn't mind as much, but
laughed it off, and thought of the good feelings I was going to be
able to give the guys.

As soon as Bill's wife moved out, I began to get off the bus at Bill's
store after school. My first priority was to do my homework at the
kitchen table. Bill also had a computer that I could use for school
projects. I soon learned that Jess would make it a point to be in the
area almost an hour after I got off the bus and Steve would stop by on
his way home from work if he could. Sometimes I'd suck them while I
was sitting at the kitchen table if I hadn't finished my homework. It
was actually kind of cool, because when I ran into something where I
had a question I'd ask one of them and they'd help me.

Bill loved it and I loved it He was getting regular soft, wet, warm
blowjobs. I'd walk across the yard to the store after homework and go
behind and under the counter at the cash register. Bill would stand
there and let me play with him and suck him off. I could only pull his
dick out the fly incase a customer came in. If I had it out I had to
put it back in his pants while customers were in the store. It was
kind of fun, because there were plenty of times Bill was ready to bust
and I'd have to stop and put his cock away. I learned what edging was.
Bill would groan but I knew he loved it too.

Dad was the best. When he'd stop by to pick me up on the way home,
he'd take me to a spare bedroom in Bill's house and we'd both get
naked while I played with him. I began to lie on top of him and fuck
my cock against him until I would shoot. Dad had bought me lube so
that it felt really smooth when I was on top of him. He laughed and
said I sure had nice hip movement and if he were a girl, he'd let me
fuck his pussy anytime I wanted. It was awesome, but I'm glad he
wasn't a girl. I liked his private parts the way they were.


*****

Just five weeks after I started at Bill's school was out for the
summer and Dad began to drop me off at the store three or four days a
week. My world was about the change and so was the world of the males
in our area.

Dad stopped by the store early one day and told Bill and me that his
job had made cutbacks and he was one of the people they had to let go.
My heart ached and I was a little scared, because I'd never seen my
Dad in such a down mood. I didn't connect all of the grown-up dots and
realize how much was at stake when things like this happened. We
stayed at the store because Dad wasn't ready to face mom yet with the
news.

About an hour later Jess stopped by out of uniform and had his two
sons with him. He was in a foul temper. Walking around the side of the
van he opened the door and told both boys to get out. As soon as they
were out, he grabbed them by their scruff and walked them around the
store to Bill's house.

Dad and I kind of forgot his troubles for a moment and watched Jess.
Then Jess looked up and saw Bill, Dad, and me standing in the doorway
at the back of the store. He motioned with his head for us to come
with him. Bill couldn't go and whispered to Dad to let him know what
the hell's going on?

Dad started following Jess into Bill's house and I was only a step behind him.

When we got into the kitchen Jess released the boys. His nostrils were
flaring. I'd never seen him this mad.

He turned and released a torrent of words toward Dad but we could tell
he needed to vent and his boys were in deep shit. "These fuckers
didn't know I got off work early today, and I caught them trying to
steal old Mrs. Fletcher's car," Jess said nodding toward his boys.

"Why!" Jess shouted at the boys.

His sons flinched, looked at each other, and the oldest began to
tremble. He had never seen his dad so angry. He figured it was best to
be honest. "Dad, our girl friends stopped by this morning and got us
boned like always and left us with blue balls, like always. We heard
about this bookstore in the city that has glory holes and we were
going to see if we could find it. Mrs. Fletcher hardly uses her car
anymore and we were going to bring it back," his oldest son said and
then dropped his head in shame.

Jess looked stunned. "So you stole a care because you had blue balls.
How the hell do you think you were going to get into an adult
bookstore once you got there?"

Not looking directly at his dad the youngest almost whispered, "We
didn't think about that. We were just so horny. It's not fair being a
guy..." his voice trailed off.

There was a long silence, almost too long. Then Jess said, "I can
forgive you for wanting to go to the bookstore and getting your rocks
off. If you two had come to me I may have been able to help you find
someone to take care of you. What I can't find it easy to forgive is
stealing a car."

There was a long silence. Before Jess could begin again, Dad touched
his arm and walked out of the kitchen toward the picnic table. Jess
hesitated, looked daggers at his sons and then followed Dad. "Don't
move," was all he said to them.

Neither boy looked at me. I was as embarrassed for them in the sense
that I had been there and heard it. Now I wish I hadn't. There are
some things in life better not to be a part of. I felt this was one of
them.

I walked out of the kitchen toward the picnic table.

*****

Dad had calmed Jess down and he was talking evenly.

"I'll suck them off," I said. "Remember the first night when you said
you knew other guys and boys that could use a local cocksucker? I'd
like to do it. Your boys are hot!"

Jess looked at me and finally grinned in agreement, "Yeah, they are
little studs aren't they? If we didn't live in this area I'd be
willing to bet that they'd be getting all kinds of tail. But I need to
figure out some way to not let them off so easy for trying to steal a
car."

"I have an idea. Let's go talk to Bill. Come along Sport. This
involves all of us," Dad said to Jess and I.

*****

When we arrived in the kitchen, Jess' sons looked like they were
standing in the exact spot we last saw them.

"Ok, here's the way it's going to be," Jess said to them. "You're
going to take your own money and you two and any friends you can talk
into helping you are going to set up a comfortable area in the store's
back room for a cocksucker. The room is next door to the men's room,
so I want three nice size glory holes at different heights in the wall
between the men's room and the store room."

For the first time the boys looked at their dad and then at each
other. "Dad, please, please, I'm begging you, don't make us suck guys
off," the oldest said.

Jess laughed for the first time. "No, you two thieving shitheads, I
know a local fellow who will service guys and you two are going to set
up a private place for this to happen. Then you're going to tell your
buddies at school and let them know when they stop by for service,
they need to buy something from Bill. After all, he's supplying the
men's room free for your fun. The penalty for trying to steal the car
is it's going to be the responsibility of both of you to keep up the
maintenance of the men's room and private area in the storage room.
You'll also be mowing, raking, and anything else needed by Bill while
you're here. You won't have a problem getting here because I'll be
stopping by frequently to get my cock sucked and I'll bring you two
with me."

"Now strip," Jess said to the boys.

They looked at Jess and saw he was serious. Hesitantly both boys began
to take their clothes off. Then Jess, Dad, and I began to take our
clothes off too. There was a look of complete bewilderment on the
faces of both boys.

When we all had our clothes off, I noticed both guys checking us out
and especially looking at my little body and my small dark bush. Jess
took my shoulder and gently led me to a kitchen chair when I sat down.
Quietly he took his huge cock and put the head in my mouth. The only
sounds were the small ones I was making on Jess. I forgot about
everyone in the room and worked to get Jess' creamy load. I was in
heaven.

"Ok, you cute little cocksucker, I'm gettin' close," Jess panted. Oh
fuck yeah. After eating my load, you're going to give my boys their
first blowjob and swallow their teenage baby batter. Oh fuck yeah!
Arrghhhh! I'm doing it, look at me boys; watch your dad cumming in
this cute little fucker's mouth. Fuuuccccck!"

When I looked up, Jess was smiling down at me. I opened my mouth for
him to see his cum. He mussed my hair, stepped back and motioned for
his oldest son, Ryan, to step in front of me.

Ryan was a little to far back. I leaned forward, reached out and put
my small hands on his perfect ass and pulled him closer to me. He
shuffled forward. Taking him in my hands I explored. He was similar to
his dad yet slightly different. I peeled the foreskin back a tad and
went down on him. I heard the intake of breath and smiled to myself.

Jess pulled up a chair beside me and sat looking at me blowing his
oldest son. Dad pulled up a chair on the other side and watched. From
my peripheral vision I noticed Jess and Dad looking up sometimes to
watch the expression on the Ryan's face, then look at each other and
smile.

"Oh my god! Is it ok if I cum in his mouth?" Ryan asked his dad. "Oh
fuck, Davey, I'm sorry, I can't hold it I'm cumming! Now! Oh god man,
unnggghhh! Oh fuck!"

I felt it like when Dad cums in my mouth. `Holy shit,' I thought to
myself, Ryan was horny and packin' a load of ball sap.

Reluctantly Ryan pulled back, not wanting to pull out of the most
wonderful place his straight teen cock had ever been but knowing his
younger brother, Sam, was waiting.

I motioned for Sam to step in front of me. He moved right up with his
legs touching the front of my chair. Everyone liked Sam. He had a
great smile, personality, and charisma. Looking at him naked, he also
had a handsome crotch with great trimmed pubes. I noticed Jess looking
at Sam's crotch and wondered what he must be thinking. I played with
Sam for just a bit licking him and then taking him in my mouth. He
lasted all of about 30 seconds. I got a mouthful of a fifteen year old
teen boy nut without warning. Wow!

I scooted out of the chair onto the floor and knelt in front of Dad. I
wanted to make his troubles go away even if just for a few moments. I
kissed, licked, and sucked his balls and hard cock until in his
excitement he started humping my mouth.

"If it wasn't for that small patch of dick hair on Davey, I'd swear it
was a ten year old sucking cock," Ryan said to Jess. "He's cute
though, isn't he?"

Dad took my head in his hands and held me while he gently face fucked
me. The smell of him was intoxicating. I was leaking pre cum like
crazy.

"Give it to him, buddy," Jess said to Dad. "Give the cute little
fucker some of his Dad's ball juice. Then Jess did something I hadn't
seen him do before; he reached between Dad's legs and cupped his big
balls while Dad fucked my mouth.

"Holy fuck," Dad growled, and began to empty his balls down my throat.
I let him use me until my eyes watered. I wanted him to feel good. I
played with myself and started to cum. I loved my Dad.

*****

Dad and Jess had gone back to the store ahead of us. I walked across
the yard with Ryan and Sam. They were playfully shoving each other.
Both guys were jabbering about their first blow job and now being able
to get sucked off a lot. They were ecstatic.

When we walked in the store I saw the look on Jess' face. Bill and Dad
had told Jess about Dad being laid off. Then I saw Jess hug Dad as
both guys fought back tears.

*****

At home things were solemn. I could see the worry on Mom's face. Dad
got the paper and started looking right away at the classifieds. By
afternoon he had called phone numbers he had circled and everything
was already filled.

"Come on Davey, let's ride out to Bill's and see if we can help him
out a little," Dad said. No sense sitting around her moping. I'll
start again tomorrow."

When we pulled into Bill's parking lot there was hardly room to park.
I'll bet there were 20 cars there. Dad and I looked at each other in
surprise. We saw young guys washing the store windows, trimming the
bushes in front of the store, and painting around the front door. Two
guys were hosing off the parking lot as much as they could with all
the cars there.

Inside there were high school boys everywhere and a few men. Word had
gotten around that Ryan and Sam needed help putting glory holes in the
men's room at Bill's store. There was a guy who was going to suck men
off for free once the place was set up. Bill saw us come in, grinned
big, and motioned for us.

"What's going on?" Dad asked.

"Come look at this," said Bill. "You're not going to believe it!"

The guys greeted us as Bill gave us a tour of his new bathroom. The
men's room was probably large enough to hold about a dozen men
standing around at one time. I could smell the fresh paint and
cleaner. The toilet, two urinals, and sinks sparkled. On the big wall
next to the storage room were three beautiful oval glory holes at
slightly different levels. I could have used any of them even at my
height but the lowest one was perfect for me. The higher one would be
great for men of Jess' height. The holes were routed and smoothed to
perfection. No guy was going to hurt themselves using these holes. Dad
had told me the glory holes were to keep me safe from overly excited
guys who might hurt me by shoving their dicks down my throat to
roughly. This way I could back off if I needed to.

Next we went into the storage room. I was blown away. Jess, Ryan, and
Sam were in the storage room. Not only were there two comfortable
chairs facing the glory holes that were on casters and could be rolled
easily in front of any of the holes but the whole room had been
cleaned, organized, and stacked so neatly that I did a double take.

Now for the great part, said Bill. I've done more business this
morning than I have in the last two months combined, and it looks like
it's going to get even busier. The word is spreading. I've had men and
teen boys call all morning wanting to know if the rumors are true.

"I'd like you to start work for me. I can't think of anyone I'd trust
more and want to work with. I'm going to need help with the books and
inventory, reordering, restocking, and running the cash register.
Hell, I think I'm going to have to get a second register," Bill said
to Dad.

Dad looked at Bill and both guys' eyes watered. Bill grabbed Dad in a
big bear hug.

"Davey and I will be here tomorrow morning to start work," Dad
laughed. "We have to give the paint time to dry."

I looked at Ryan and Sam. They grabbed their crotches and wiggled
their eyebrows at me. My mouth watered. Tomorrow couldn't get here
fast enough.