Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2007 08:07:59 -0500
From: R S <Quetzl1964@webtv.net>
Subject: My Son's Move (incest part 2)

 As I left in the wee hours of the morning for work,I had noticed that
my son's bedroom light was on. I thought he must have left it on and
fell off to sleep. I had looked in to make sure that he was ok. As I
did,I was startled to see that my son was being fucked.He was being
plowed by the paper-boy.Two hot young nude bodies in my home was turning
me on.I watched as the paper-boy threw my son up against the wall and
pounded his bubble butt .My son was scratching on the walls,like  a cat
at a scratching pad.The paper-boy leaned my son against his chest and
fondled his nipples.Then they kissed.Exploring each others mouths with
their tongues. Then m son turned on the paper-bo.Threw him on to the bed
and dropped to his knees. He began sucking on the paper-boy's thick
uncut cock.devouring every inch.Licking it like  a lollipop,only
harder.He threw the paper-boy's legs up in the air and began eating out
his ass. His tongue went up and down.Probing in and out.The paper-boy
clasped his hands together.Then noosed them around my boy's neck drawing
him up on to his chest.They kissed.Feeling each others bodies.The
paper-boy then stood up and jerked off and shot his load all over my
son's sprouting hairy chest.Then my son,scooped up his cum and used it
on his own cock for lube and aimed it at the paper-boy and shot all over
him. They fell into each others arms again.They kissed. Then my son got
up and walked out of the room .He appeared with a towel. I had to split
or I'd be late for work........................ Later in the day,my son
had left a message that my father was coming to town.Its all the message
had said.I got home late as usual.I seen my Dad's car in the drive way.
I parked out on the street.I was greeted by my Dad."Hey son,you've got
quite a place here".  "Hey Dad".We shook hands. "Glad that you're
visiting. We could use the company.Especially squirt here not having
friends yet around here" Playing this morning's episode off as if I
didn't' know."Well," my Dad said,"we have a lot to do tomorrow.So all of
us might as well get a good night's sleep". "I'll make him sleep on the
couch"  "Nonsense",my Dad argued,"I can bunk with him"  "Ok"I agreed,as
tired as I was,I gave up. We all went to
sleep.................................The next morning, I rose up extra
early.I had to shave and shower.Make the coffee and hit the road.I went
past my boy's room to hear if anything is going on. silence.I left for
work about an hour later. Came back home at 10 p.m. that night.For me
that is early. I noticed that my Dad's car was gone. Yet the bedroom
light was on. I tried to control myself by not looking.Yet curiousity
got the best of me. I looked in.Hol shit.There was my Dad sitting on top
of my son's cock.My son riding my Dad like a  bull in heat. My Dad is
gay? No wonder he divorced my Mom and always had male room mates over
the years.I guess I was blinded by all of this.damn.My boy is getting
more sex than me.On top of that,enters the paper-boy.He stood up on the
bed over my son's head and shoved his cock into my Dad's mouth.My Dad
pulled on my son's nipples.Then the paper-boy sat on my Dad's cock.They
got into  a chain.Shit.Then the two boys got their cocks into my Dad's
ass and they both fucked him at once.All I could hear was my Dad
screaming,"Harder you little ass fucking bastards.Harder.deeper. Split
my ass open. The paper-boy shuddered.He must have came in my Dad's
ass.Then my Dad turned around and took in my son's cum. It leaked out of
his mouth. I waited an hour before I went inside."How was everyone's
day.What kind of trouble did you guys get into?"  My boy
replied,"Wouldn't you like to know?"  My Dad asked,"You mind if I take
him to an outlet mall just outside of town tomorrow?"  "Sure.I can't see
why not.Give me a chance to sleep in.I'm beat.These hours are killing
me".  .........Next morning came. I haerd the doorbell buzzing. I
grabbed for my robe. I went past my son's door. I looked in. The bed was
made. I went into the living room and found the note.LEFT EARLY.BE BACK
IN THE P.M.  The doorbell buzzed again. I opened it up. There was the
paper-boy handsome as ever. Muscle shirt. Baseball cap on.Khaki shorts
and work boots."Can I help you?" asking as If I don't know who he is.
"I'm the paper-boy.I'm here to collect this month's  bill." " I thought
I was billed by the mail?" "Our computer was down.So no mailings had
gone out". "Come on inside as I get my wallet". The paper-boy came in.
As I came back out.I paid him his money.Yet his eyes were looking down.
My robe had accidentally fell open."I apologize."  "I'm not.Are you as
good as your son and ol man?" "Huh?" He startled me with that
question."How old are you kid?" "Twenty". "Why do you ask if I'm as good
as my son and ol man? What is that suppose to mean?" "You're both hung
like stallions.Besides,you think I'm stupid.I've seen the way you been
looking into your son's room". Uh-oh busted. "You have your money." I
showed him to the door. "I'll be watching for you to show up at his
window again." He left. I ran int my room and had a jerk off
session.What I didn't know was that damned paper-boy was looking in
right at me.He gave me thumbs up and moved on. (End of part 2)