Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2006 23:19:22 -0400
From: Mical Manchester <nycbottommical@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Father's Men- 14

I really want to thank you all for your kind responses after I posted the
last chapter.  I know that it took some time to post that chapter but your
encouragement has made me want to write some more.  I love hearing from you
and you encourage me to keep writing more and more.
nycbottommical@hotmail.com.  (Also, if anyone wants to see my pictures, my
profile on Bigmuscle.com is- nyc_bottom_mical)  Again, most of the sexual
encounters are based upon my own real life experiences with men much older
than myself and my father and, as you will soon read, my grandfather.


The trip to New York took a lot out of me, emotionally and physically, but
it had opened up a whole new world to me and made me that much more eager to
fully explore my sexuality as much as I could.  Living at home with my
mother and father put a stop on some things I could do, but not all.
Luckily my father understood what I wanted and usually let me have it, with
him or with other hot men in town.  (My father delivered on his promise and
gave me a quite memorable fuck the morning after I had gotten home from New
York.)  Still, I couldn't wait to head to college and to be completely on my
own.  I often masturbated at night thinking about getting gang-banged by a
frat house full of hot jocks.  I was so turned on my thoughts about sex and
college that I decided to meet with my counselor to see if I could graduate
early.

"Well Mical, you have the grades and your extracurricular activities are
very impressive.  Any college or university would be happy to have you," my
counselor said as she looked over my transcripts.  "You've always taken on
such a workload and I think, if you are serious about this, you could
graduate a semester early next year."

"That's great," I answered back with some relief.

"You'll have to take a few more courses next semester, maybe take a college
class or two at night, but you should be ready to enroll for any
University's spring semester.  Start thinking about what schools you'd like
to apply to, and we'll start making plans.

"Thanks, but I already know where I want to go, New York."  I left the
office feeling very good about the possibility of graduating early but also
realized it would mean leaving both of my daddies.  I picked up my things at
my locker and started headed for the parking lot.  As I walked towards my
car I recognized a familiar black Jaguar parked in front of it, and the very
handsome man in sunglasses standing next to it.

"Hey boy," Marc greeted me with as I approached him.

"Hey daddy," and I gave him a full kiss on his lips.

"What are you up to?"

"Well, I was going to go home and take a nap.  I'm still exhausted from the
trip and I'd like to finish up some homework I've been ignoring."

"That's a good plan.  Finish up your homework because I have a little
gathering tonight that I was hoping you'd accompany me to."

"I'd love to, but it's a school night and there is no way my mother will let
me leave tonight, especially since I just got back from New York."

"Well, is your dad around?  I think we could talk him into giving you
permission."

"Who knows where my dad is?  When my mother is home he stays away."

"That's okay, I know how to get a hold of him.  I'll take care of it.  In
the meantime, why don't you get into my car and take care of something for
me," he said as he rubbed the tight bulge in his pants.

"I always have time to help my daddy," I responded as we both got into his
car.  His Jaguar was tinted so know one on the outside could see into the
car, which would give us the protection we needed.  But it didn't matter.
It was late in the afternoon and the parking lot was completely empty.  Marc
quickly unzipped his pants and I helped him take his erect cock out.

"Mmmmm, looks good."

"Than get down on it boy and suck it good.  Daddy needs to cum."    No
matter how many times I had his meat in my mouth, I loved it.  The smell,
the texture, the girth, everything about it made me feel like a kid at
Christmas.  His cock just felt like it belonged in my mouth and I was so
happy to accommodate all of it.  I eagerly bounced up and down on it and
before long, judging from the amount of precum he was leaking, he was about
to blow his load.

"Ooohh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh yyeaggggghhhhhhhh..." were the only audible words
that he was able to mumble.  Marc was well known for the amount of juice
that he would ejaculate, so I tried my best to suck it all down my throat.
For as good as my efforts were, some still managed to get on my letterman's
jacket.

"Phew, thanks boy.  I needed that," and he looked down at me and smiled,
lifted my head up and kissed me.  "I'll give you a call in a few minutes to
let you know the details about tonight.  First, you go home, get some rest
and finish up your homework.  I really need you tonight son."

"I'll try my best daddy.  I wouldn't want to let you down."  I gave Marc one
last kiss and headed towards my car as he sped out of the parking lot.

Surprisingly, when I got home I found both of my parents in the house.  My
mother was busy in the kitchen, cooking and talking on the phone, and I gave
her a quick kiss on the cheek and started on a plate of cookies that she had
set out for me.  She had a big smile on her face, which probably meant that
my father had given her a little afternoon loving.  I had just opened up a
can of soda when my father called to me from his office.

"Is that you Mical?"

"Yup Daddy, it's me."

"Come in here and speak with me son."  I left the table and went into his
office.  My father had not changed out of his work clothes and was busy
working on the computer, probably setting up his next boy fuck for the
evening.  There is something about a hugely muscular older man in a shirt
and tie that always did something for me.  I just wanted to rip his shirt
off and have him tie my hands with his necktie and have him use me for his
sexual gratification.

"Come here son and speak with me," my father took off his work glasses and
looked at me squarely in the eyes. "Shut the door behind you so your mother
doesn't hear us.  I just got off the phone with Dr. Skelton and he has asked
my permission to have you escort him to a meeting tonight.  Now, I want to
tell you how serious the meeting and the organization is son.  I myself am a
member and will be there tonight.  It's a very secretive society and I
cannot tell you anything about it.  This will have to be Marc's job and even
he cannot tell you everything about it.  Some you will have to learn about
over time.  Since I'll be going myself, it will be easier for us to cover
this with your mother.  Plus, I gave her a couple of orgasms this afternoon
so I can get away with murder right now.  Now call Dr. Skelton back."

"Yes daddy I will."  I dialed Marc's cell phone number and he quickly
answered.

"Hey stud boy, sorry, but I don't have a lot of time to talk right now.  I'm
playing with the kids and trying to talk my wife into letting me leave.
I'll explain more to you when I see you tonight.  Your father is going to
drop you off at my place.  Now, you be a good boy and clean up and look your
best and be ready to leave your place at 7:30 sharp."

"Yes sir."

"Good, I'll see you later."  With that Marc hung up the phone.  I looked at
the clock on my father's desk at it was already 6:00 which didn't leave me
much time.  But, with my father's help, it was going to be easier.

"Thank you for allowing me to do this tonight."

"Well son, as long as you don't let your grades and activities slip, I will
be more than happy to help you out and let you do such things.  Okay?  Now,
let's go eat some of that food your mother has been busy preparing and I
will let her know about our plans."

We went out into the kitchen and joined my mother.  She was off the phone
and had set the table for dinner.

"Hey sweetie, Mical and I are going out tonight?"

"Going out, on a school night?"

"Yes, there is this meeting tonight that I really want Mical to come to."

"Well, I guess its ok, as long as he has his homework done."  I was shocked.
  My mother normally was the queen of 1000 questions and I was surprised
that she didn't protest our plans any further.  My father looked over at me
and smiled.  I guess the orgasms did the work this afternoon.

"Thanks mom."

"You both are very welcome.  Oooh, I forgot to mention Ric, I got a call
from your father this afternoon and wants you to know that he has some
business to attend to and he will be in town for a couple of days.   I told
him to stay with us, but he has insisted to stay at a hotel where his
conference is being held.  Maybe you can get him to change his mind."  I saw
a gigantic grin appear on my father's face.

"He is?  When?  Well, that is good news.  We haven't seen him since the
summer."  My father went back to his food with the same smile on his face.
Fact is, we all loved my grandfather's visits.  My grandfather was a great
man and we enjoyed every minute we had with him.  "Well son, finish that up
and go upstairs and get yourself ready.  We have to leave in a little bit."

"Yes Dad."  I went upstairs and finished my homework, but not all that I had
to do.  My mind was swimming with thoughts about what my father had said
about the meeting and about the organization.  If my father was a member of
it, I wondered why I hadn't heard about it before.  It really must have been
secretive.  I thought about it while I showered, making sure to clean out my
hole really well, while I shaved, and while I dressed in my finest suit.
Before I knew it, it was time to join my father downstairs and leave.

"Well, look at you," my mother exclaimed from the family room.  "You look
amazing honey.  You will make your father proud tonight that you're his
son."

"Thanks Mom."  My father came out from his office about the same time,
impeccably dressed as always in one of his tuxes.

"We're off.  Goodnight love."  He kissed my mother and we were out the door.
  On the car ride to Marc's home he reminded me that I needed to be on my
best behavior tonight and that it was an honor that I was being invited.  I
told my father I understood and that I wouldn't embarrass him or Marc.  When
we got to Marc's home, he was already in his car waiting.  I kissed my
father goodbye and joined my other daddy in his vehicle.

"You look very handsome Mical.  I am a very lucky man to have a boy like
you."

"Thank you Marc.  I am really grateful to have you as a Daddy."

"Well, you have 2 great daddies and we both love you very much."

"So, what is this meeting we are going to?"

"Well, this will be your introduction to gay society tonight.  Anyone who is
anyone, and gay, in this town is a member of this club.  It is a very
special sexual society for daddies and their sons.   Since you and I have a
very special bond, I want to make it official tonight.  You are my boy.  You
are special."  Hearing this made me very excited and very happy.  I had
always felt something very intense for Marc and it was nice to know he had
the same feelings about me.

We drove out of town, outside of city limits.  It was a little before 9:00
before we drove up to the gate of a very impressive English Estate that
covered many acres.  It was a great stone structure that you would find in
the countryside of England and it was surrounded my acres of impressive
gardens and lawns.  Our car approached the gatehouse where a guard came out
and checked Marc's name from a list.  Marc also showed the guard a special
ring he had on his finger and we were allowed entrance.  The closer we came
to the house the more impressed I was.  It was the largest home I had very
seen.  When we came to the entrance another servant came out and took keys
to the car and led us inside.

"Good evening Dr. Skelton.  It is very nice to see you.  The other members
have arrived and are assembled in the great room.  You will put this on
Mical and lead him into the room where the presentation will begin, when you
are ready."

"Thank you Spencer."  Marc led me into a large room filled with books next
to the grand hallway and started to undress me.

"I have to be naked."

"Yes, and blindfolded.  Don't worry Mical, I would never do anything to harm
you." I let him undress me and place the blindfold around my head.  "Just do
everything I ask Mical, only speak when you are spoken to, and you will be
fine."  Marc guided me out of the room and down a long hallway.  The man who
had greeted us when we arrived met us once again.

"Are you ready Dr. Skelton."

"Yes, we are."  With the response Spencer gave the large door in front of us
2 loud knocks and an announcement was made:

"Gentlemen of the Society, we have a new addition to our membership this
evening and we ask for your approval."  The room which had been filled with
laughter and talk was now silent.  Marc walked me to the front of the room
and up onto a raised platform.  Once there he forced me to me knees and
spoke:

"Fellow members of the society, I present to you tonight my boy, Mical.  It
is with great hope that you will find him acceptable and admit him into our
club under my sponsorship."  I could hear clothes falling to the floor in
front of me and knew that Marc was undressing.  I didn't have a clue to what
was happening, nor did I know how many men were in the room, nor what would
happen to me.  All I did know that I trusted Marc and would obey his every
order tonight, which made me feel less nervous.

"Give yourself to me boy.  Give your ass to me."  Marc now lifted me from
the ground and placed me over a small sofa on the platform, hands out.  "Are
you ready to show the Society that you are my boy?"

"Yes I am Daddy."  Marc began fucking my hole with deep, hard, thrusts.  I
couldn't help but cry out, in pleasure and pain, each and every time he
entered me.  Normally Marc was a very affectionate lover and cared about my
own pleasure as well as his own, but I knew that this must be part of the
rituals of the Society.

I knew Marc very well sexually and knew that he couldn't keep up the pace of
the current fuck long, without blowing his load deep into my hole.  I was
proven right.  Marc soon grabbed hold of my body and gave me a few last
brutal strokes.  Before long he was seeding me with his heavenly sperm.

"Take it boy, ahhhhh, take it..." with a few last spurts of cum up my
burning asshole, Marc collapsed on my back, kissed me and whispered into my
ear, "I love you."  The room was now filled with applause.  Marc kept me in
this position and came to the front where he held my head in each of his
hands and continued to kiss me.  I thought that the fucking was over and
that my ass could now relax, but I was surprised to hear men leaving their
chairs and joining us up on the platform.

"Gentlemen, Dr. Skelton has now marked this boy as one of his special sons.
He now invites you all to partake in this special occasion by welcoming the
boy into our special Society."  Within seconds, another cock had entered my
ass and began sodomizing me with the same hard fuck strokes that Marc had
marked me with.  Once he had deposited his own streams of semen into me,
another many jumped on and fucked me hard.  One by one about 20 men (I did
lose count) took their turns fucking me, breeding and seeding me.  I was now
property of the Society.  The entire time Marc stayed with me, kissing me,
and whispered to me words of encouragement.  My ass was burning, but I
enjoyed being fucked and was glad that I was now a member of a special sex
club and couldn't wait to learn more about it.

After the last man had cum in my ass, Marc took the blindfold off of me.  I
was in a very large room that looked like a mini auditorium.  I was not
located on a platform, but a real stage.  An orgy had developed in the room
with older men (between 40-60) being orally serviced by, or fucking, younger
boys, like myself (between 12-20).  The scene was amazingly hot and I
enjoyed watching the action while Marc held me close to him.   Marc
explained to me that each daddy was having sex with their special son, and I
now I was one of them.  I looked for my own father and spotted him

My father was seated in one of the auditorium chairs.  An adorable blond
boy, younger than myself, was riding my father's cock with everything he
had.  I didn't recognize the boy and wondered where my father had found him.
  Having witnessed my father on many occasions, engaged in sexual acts, it
was clear that he had a type- he preferred his boys young and blond.

"Yes Big Daddy, Yes Big Daddy, Yes," the boy continued shouting at the top
of his lungs as my father shoved his cock deep into the little whore.  All
round the room the scene was the same.  Grown, older, muscular gods were
fucking hard into younger, adorable bottom boys, some on their backs, some
on the fronts, and some in the riding position.

After some time, loud grunts and cum was flying high in the air, and the men
has reconfirmed their ownership of their boys.  Afterwards the boys received
loving kisses and affection from the men who had a short time before roughly
bred their pussy holes.  Most of the older daddies had their eyes shut and
were enjoying post coital bliss.  Before long, the men got restless and
began engaging in acts with other boys.  Some of the men took some of the
boys out of the room.  The orgy was now taking place throughout the enormous
mansion home.  I myself was feeling horny and wanted in on the action.

"What now," I asked Marc.

"Well, now I am going to pimp you out to some other Daddy.  Is there anyone
you have you eye on?'  I couldn't help but try and find my own father.  Marc
caught where my glance was directed and smiled.  "I should have know, the
one cock that didn't fuck you tonight, is also the one you want most.  Let's
go get it."  My father, clothes back on, was speaking to another local
businessman and the men had their hands buried deep in the insides of the
boys they had been fucking, and were laughing.  On our approach my father
turned to us and smiled.

"Well, well.  Look what we have here."

"Yes Ric, you're little boy is now an official slut.  He is one of us and a
member of our Society," Marc answered as I went to the study and retrieved
my clothing, and started to put it back on.  I figured my participation was
done for the evening.  After all, I had taken almost every man in the
mansion, except for one.

"You may be his proud daddy, but I am still his proud father.  With
permission, I'd like to swap you bottom boys for a little while, so I can
have my own crack at that ass."

"You got it Ric."  By the time he had finished that statement my father's
little blond boy was already sucking on Marc's cock.  I gave Marc a deep
kiss on the lips.

"Let's go son," my father grabbed my hand and led me up the grand staircase
to the second floor.  The sounds of fucking were echoing from all corners of
the house.  Unlike the main floor, the hallways of the upper floors were
dark.  We went towards the end of the long hallway and my father reached
into his pocked and pulled out a key and unlocked the door.  (I was to learn
later that special members, like my father, were always given a room at any
event.)

Once inside the room I made my way towards the crackling fireplace, the only
light in the expansive room.  I could hear rustling behind and saw my father
peeling off his clothes fast like a madman.  I could practically feel the
heat that was radiating off of his muscular body.  My father grabbed me,
intensely from behind, and spun me to face him.  He smiled at me and forced
me onto the large bed, on my back.

"We have to get these clothes off you," my father yelled out as he
frantically began removing the formal attire he had approved for me earlier
in the evening.  He had me completely naked within minutes.  It felt good to
be naked again.

"Please Daddy, please make love to me.  I need you to fuck me so bad!"  I
didn't need to give him any more encouragement.  My father fell down on top
of me, his muscular body pushing me hard into the bed, his hardened cock
rubbing up and down against my own engorged groin.  The sweat and heat that
our bodies were giving off created enough lubrication for what was going to
happen.  My father didn't seem to be in a rush because he took his time
tonguing my mouth deep and hard.  Many times he almost sucked the breath
right of my mouth.  It was amazing, I had never been kissed by my father in
this manner and I was greatly enjoying it.

"Seeing all those men on you, brought something out of me son.  I wish I
could have torn them from you, and taken you as my own.  I am so proud of
the man you are.  I couldn't be happier to have such a slutty, sexy, son.  I
love you."

"I love you more than I can ever tell you Daddy."  My father stood up on his
knees, took my legs in his hands, propped them onto his shoulders and,
without warning, shoved his cock deep into my guts.  My eyes rolled back as
I enjoyed every sensation that his thick cock was causing to the insides of
my body.  I had never before had an anal orgasm, but I was sure that I was
close to experiencing my first.

My father kept eye contact with me during the entire fuck.  His thrusts he
timed in a rhythmic manner, deep and long, hard and aggressive.  My father
was making sure I understood just who my real DADDY was, the man was that
created me, the man who's genes I had inherited.

I am not sure how long the fuck lasted.  It could not have lasted long
enough.  I truly felt connected to my father and, although I had pledged
myself to Marc that night, I would always be my father's son.  Once my
father was finished  (blasting cum loads into the double digits), he kissed
me, gathered me up in his arms and rested with me near the top of the bed.

"Wait until your grandfather gets hold of you.  I've been telling him all
about what a good boy you have been lately and he is anxiously waiting his
turn with his favorite grandson."  What my father was telling me was
shocking, yet nothing surprised me sexually anymore.  Weren't there any
straight men left in the world?  I had always admired my handsome
grandfather (the exact same body and face of my father, just with grey hair)
and now that I had found my GAY SLUTTY self, I now began to think about my
grandfather in another manner.  I was shocked that my father had spoken to
my grandfather about what a slut I had become, but I didn't care.  I was
glad he knew because I wanted to have sex with him.

"You will have an amazing time with him, Mical.  Your grandfather taught me
everything I know about sex."

"Really," I responded.  "Grand daddy fucked you?"

"Many times.  The only reason I am such a good fuck today, is because your
grandpa taught me all about sex."

"That's hot.  Wow, you bottomed once."

"Well son, that's how we all start.  We become tops later in our lives.  In
fact, someday, you'll grow out of that cute, youthful bottom boy look, and
grow into another Manchester top man."

"Well, for now, I'll enjoy taking cock."  My father laughed at me.  My
father got up from the bed and started to get dressed, and I took his lead.
He grabbed my hand and led me out of the room.  We must have been fucking
for longer than I had imagined because we were the only ones left in the
mansion.  The hallways, rooms, etc had long since cleared out.    Once we
made it towards the entranceway we were greeted by the same butler and he
handed my father his set of keys.  The car was waiting for us on the
driveway and my father opened the door for me.

"Well, let's get home and to bed.  Don't worry, I'll speak with your mother
and get you out of school tomorrow.  I also plan on spending the morning in
bed.  I'm exhausted."  My father smiled at me one more time and we headed
towards home.  I took a look at the clock in my father's car and it was
almost 4:00.  I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.


To be continued....