Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2012 18:45:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Mate and His Dad, Part 8 (gay/incest)

My Mate and His Dad

This is FICTION and not intended to encourage or condone any similar
real-world activities. Don't read it if you're not old enough, if m/m
stories offend you, or if you don't want to know about a son and a friend
getting to know each other and the son's father in every way. On the other
hand, if that's what you're looking for, here it is...


PART 8

"Nice place," I said to Rufus as we waited for Trevor to answer the front
door of his house.

"Well, his dad is a banker or accountant or something," said Rufus, looking
around at the over-manicured lawn. "And his mother's a barrister."

"I guess that could come in handy," I laughed. "I wonder if she handles
lewd public behavior cases."

Before Rufus could respond, the door opened, and there stood Trevor in
nothing but a towel.

"Hello, ladies, right on time," Trevor said as he stepped aside. "Come in
and make yourselves comfortable."

Rufus and I entered the house and then turned to face Trevor. He closed the
door, leaned back against it, and let the towel drop to the floor,
revealing his cock in its semi-hard glory. "Who wants to go first?" he
asked.

"Is he here yet?" I asked.

"If he was, would I be waiting for one of you to suck my cock?" Trevor
asked.

"You're not even going to offer us a drink first, something to make it go
down smoother?" Rufus joked.

"When is he supposed to get here?" I persisted.

"He should be here any time, but there's no hurry. The parents went up
north for the weekend. Come on." Trevor grabbed his towel, threw it over
his shoulder, and walked down the hallway. We watched his ass as he quickly
disappeared into the first room.

Rufus grabbed my elbow and said, "Relax. This is supposed to be fun."

"I know," I said. "Sorry."

"Have you changed your mind?"

"No, I just wish Trevor would've come up with a face picture."

"The cock picture is good enough for me," Rufus laughed.

"Ladies?" Trevor called out.

Rufus and I hurried to the door and discovered that Trevor was in the
drawing room. There was a piano and a fireplace and a bar, which is where
Trevor was busy pouring out drinks for us.

"Nice place," I said lamely.

"It'll do," Trevor laughed as he handed us each a drink. "Bottoms up. Oh,
feel free to finish your drinks first," he laughed again as he returned to
the bar for his own drink.

"Thanks," Rufus and I said in unison. "Snap."

"Oh, don't start that again!" Trevor said as he sat down on the sofa. "Now,
seriously, can I get someone to suck my cock or not?"

"You don't want to wait for your guest of honor first?" I asked as I sat
down at the piano and started to play Chopsticks.

"Not really. If I cum now, it just means I can last longer the next
time. Come on, Rufus," Trevor said as he began to massage his cock into a
rock-hard state.

Rufus looked at me, and I gave him a slight shrug. He took a big swig of
his drink and went into a coughing fit. When he'd recovered, he kneeled
down between Trevor's legs, sat back on his heels, and took off his
t-shirt.

"Well," Trevor said, "my dick should go down smoother than that."

"I hope so," Rufus laughed as he took Trevor's cock in his hand and began
slowly jacking it.

"Feels like old times," Trevor sighed.

I stopped playing Chopsticks to watch closer as Rufus leaned in to lick
Trevor's balls.

"Mmmm," Trevor sighed again, and scooted forward on the sofa to give Rufus
better access to his ball, which now hung down between his legs and in
front of the sofa instead of on the cushion.

The sight of Rufus working on Trevor's cock and balls started to make me
forget my own nerves. I took off my t-shirt and crossed the room to kneel
behind Rufus. Starting at the waist of his jeans, I ran the tip of my
tongue along the full length of his spine, and I could feel Rufus shudder.

As I progressed up Rufus's spine, I moved in closer. By the time I reached
the back of his neck, my chest was pressed against his back. I slid my arms
around him with my right hand caressing his stomach and my left hand
finding and massaging his right nipple.

Rufus let out a groan and pressed back against me. He tilted his head back
and rotated it so that his left ear was within reach of my mouth. I liked
the outside of his ear before pressing the tip of my tongue inside. Rufus
groaned again, and I backed off to take his earlobe between my teeth with a
slight pressure.

"Oh fuck, Gunther," Rufus sighed.

"Get back to work, Shepherd," Trevor said as he lifted his hips slightly
and playfully slapped his cock back and forth across Rufus's cheeks.

"Sorry," Rufus apologized with a laugh as he leaned in and took Trevor's
cock into his mouth.

Trevor sank back down on the sofa and Rufus leaned in to swallow more of
the cock. As Rufus went down deeper on Trevor's cock, I worked my right
hand down inside the waistband of Rufus's jeans and kept pressing deeper
until I felt his cock. I wrapped my hand around Rufus's cock and began
slowly jerking him in sync with his bobbing motions on Trevor's cock. I
also began applying gentle pressure to his nipple, all the while continuing
to run my tongue over his skin and savor the taste.

Rufus suddenly pulled his mouth off of Trevor's cock and whispered, "Fuck
me, Gunther." He quickly dove back onto Trevor's cock, but I could feel him
fumbling to unfasten his jeans. I felt the pressure relieved around my
wrist and hand as Rufus reached back and pushed down his jeans and his
underwear.

I released Rufus's cock and moved back to give him enough room to come up
onto his knees and present his ass for my pleasure. I quickly unfastened my
own jeans and shoved them and my underwear down to my knees. Only when I
took my cock in my hand and aimed it at Rufus's asshole did I realize that
we didn't have any lube.

"I can't," I said, disappointed.

"What?" Rufus mumbled around Trevor's cock.

"I don't have any lube," I said.

"Use a spit-shine," Trevor said.

Rufus pulled off of Trevor's cock and said, "No one fuck's my ass with just
spit! Get him some lube, or suck yourself."

"Spoil sport," Trevor said as he reached down beside the sofa cushion,
pulled out a tube of lube, and tossed it to me. "Get him lubed up good,
Gun."

"Thanks," I said as I opened the tube and squirted some lube onto my
fingers.

"Now get back to work, Rufus," Trevor ordered.

While I started applying lube to Rufus's ass, he complied and swallowed
Trevor's cock again. I gently worked my fingers up Rufus's ass to stretch
him out and get him fully lubed. As I did, he moaned around Trevor's cock
in obvious appreciation and kept pressing his ass back against my fingers.

"If you want to fuck him before the visitor gets here, Gun, you'd better
quit wasting time and plug him!"

I threw the tube of lube at Trevor, but he just caught it easily and
grinned at me. I moved closer to Rufus and pressed the tip of my dick
against his asshole.

"Either fuck him or get out of the way so I can," Trevor joked, but he was
obviously enjoying the blowjob and in no hurry to change positions.

I pressed forward and the head of my cock popped into Rufus's lubed ass. He
and I both let out involuntary moans and I slowly started to press my cock
forward into his ass. When I bottomed out, I just pressed my body against
Rufus's ass and took a firm grip on his hips. I could feel his ass muscles
repeatedly clamping down on my cock and releasing it. I slowly began to
withdraw.

Rufus again pulled Trevor's dick out of his mouth and looked over his
shoulder. "Quit teasing, Gunther. Fuck me!" he ordered before going back to
sucking Trevor.

"You've got it," I said as I slapped his ass with my right hand and then
plunged my cock back up his ass."

"Fuck!" he screamed around Trevor's cock, but I knew it was what he
wanted. I swiftly pulled out and plunged back. Pulled out. Plunged
in. Pulled out. Slapped his ass again. Plunged in. I felt Rufus reach back
under his own cock and balls to grab my balls and grip them firmly. The
pull on my balls as I fucked him was amazing.

Rufus was lunging forward onto Trevor's dick as I pulled out of him and
pulling back as I thrust into him. Trevor was just relaxed against the sofa
with his eyes closed and playing with both of his own nipples.

I buried my cock up Rufus's ass and then leaned over so I could reach
around him and grab his cock. I began fucking him again with quick shallow
thrusts while jerking his cock in the same rhythm.

Rufus released my balls and planted that hand back on the floor to support
him as he pulled his mouth off of Trevor's cock and began jerking it
frantically with his other hand. I tried to speed up my fucking and jerking
to match Rufus's efforts on Trevor.

"Fuck, Rufus, what's your hurry?" Trevor asked as he opened his eyes. "Oh,"
he laughed when he saw me humping away furiously at Rufus's ass. "Okay, I'm
ready when you are." Trevor then leaned his head back against the sofa
again and was obviously applying extreme pressure to his nipples.

"Fuck me, Gunther. Harder. Oh, harder."

I had to release Rufus's dick so I could lean back and give Rufus the
fucking he was begging for so clearly. I slapped his ass again and he
clamped down on my dick for the thrust.

"I can't last much longer, Rufus, you're so tight!" I gasped as I kept
pounding away.

"Give me your cum, Rufus. I want your cum. I want it all. Fuck me,
Gunther."

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum, Rufus. Oh, I'm cumming. I'm... I'm... Oh! I'm
cumming!" I yelled as I buried my cock all the way up Rufus's ass, closed
my eyes, threw my head back, and began shooting my load all over his
insides.

"Me too!" Trevor yelled.

I opened my eyes just in time to see the first loads of Trevor's cum erupt
from his dick and fall back down on Rufus's hand. Rufus quickly leaned
forward and placed his mouth over Trevor's dick to catch the rest of the
load. Not wanting Rufus to be left out, I leaned back down on his back,
reached around, and began jacking his cock again. As I did, I gently began
to shallow fuck his ass again.

"Mmmmmm," Rufus groaned around Trevor's cock. "Mmmph," he gasped as he
quickly pulled off. "Oh, Gunther, faster."

"Hold on," Trevor yelled.

I slowed down, mainly from surprise. Trevor quickly flipped his leg over
Rufus's head and then dove down onto the floor. He flipped onto his back
and slid under Rufus, who grabbed Trevor's legs and swung them back around
toward the sofa. Rufus then dipped his head, and it was clear that he was
again sucking on Trevor's cock.

"Come on, Gun, make him shoot his load all over me. I'm ready!"

With that, I resumed jacking away on Rufus's cock, and he instantly began
moaning around Trevor's dick.

"You've got a hot dick, Rufus, and watching your boyfriend jack you up
close is fucking amazing. Come on. Give it to me! Cover me with that hot
Shepherd cum!"

"MMMMPPPHHHH," Rufus screamed around Trevor's cock. I could feel Rufus's
ass clamp down hard on my cock and then spasm. I could also feel his cock
flexing and pulsing as he shot load after load of his hot cum all over
Trevor.

Rufus finally pulled off of Trevor's cock and whispered, "Oh fuck." I felt
him pressing his ass back into me, so I released his cock, sat back on my
heels, and pulled him backwards to sit on my cock. We both looked down at
Trevor and began to laugh.

"Wow, Rufus, you made quite a mess," I said.

Trevor spun around and sat up with his back against the sofa. "Where?" he
asked with a huge grin on his face. Rufus and I started laughing
uncontrollably and rolled over on our sides, but I still managed to keep my
softening cock up his ass.

A grin wasn't the only thing on Trevor's face. He was covered from forehead
to chin in thick streaks of Rufus's cum, and it was beginning to run
downwards. Trevor stuck out his tongue and ran it around the full perimeter
of his mouth, lapping up every drop of cum that was in range.

Our laughter was interrupted by a knocking at the front door. Rufus rolled
off of me and stood up, grabbing his jeans and underwear from around his
ankles and pulling them up. I stretched out my legs, lifted my ass, and
pulled up my jeans and underwear as well.

"Be right back," Trevor said as he jumped up, grabbed the towel from the
sofa, wiped the rest of Rufus's cum off of his face (well, most of it),
wrapped the cum-covered towel around his waist, and left the room to answer
the door.

I stood up and Rufus joined me to stand beside the piano with his left arm
around my waist. We heard the front door open and close, and then footsteps
were coming back down the hallway.

"Sorry," we heard Trevor say, "but we got a little head start on you."

"So it would seem," laughed the visitor.

I froze and clutched Rufus's left hand with both of mine.

"Welcome to the party," Trevor said, as he entered the room with a
flourish, dropped his towel on the floor, and bowed for the visitor as he
entered the room.

"Glad to be here," the visitor said, and then froze. "Oh shit." All color
drained from his face, he spun around, and ran from the room.

Caught by surprise, Trevor became unbalanced and tumbled to the floor. As I
grabbed my t-shirt and rushed past him, I heard him say, "What the fuck?"

As I reached the front door, which was standing wide open, I heard Rufus
say, "That was Gunther's father, you fuck!"

I just stood there with my t-shirt clutched in my hands and watched my
dad's car speed away into the distance.


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