Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 12:21:58 -0500
From: Erik Jager <floater909@gmail.com>
Subject: Our Dads Show Us How

This is a fictional explicit story involving fathers and sons.  If this is
not your thing, don't read it.



            I still couldn't believe what I was seeing.  I had been hooking
up with my bestfriend for about a month.  We had just started getting into
fucking each other when his dad caught us.  Now here Jack, my bestfriend,
and I are watching Jack's father and my mine go at it.

            "This is how real men fuck," groaned my dad as be bounced up
and down on Jack's father's cock

            Jack and I were standing in the middle of Jack's family's lake
house, in the master bedroom.  Mr. Burns, Jack's dad, was sprawled on his
back on the king size bed with my father bouncing up and down on his hard
cock.

            My dad's cock was totally rigid, slapping against his flat
hairy stomach with every bounce.  I looked over at Jack and was in complete
shock, he was glassy eyed staring at the proceedings.

            "Ohh fuck, Hank, let me get you on all fours." Moaned Mr. Burns
to my dad.

            With that my dad, Hank Stapleton, raised himself off of my
bestfriend's father's (who was my dad's bestfriend!) beer can thick 8.5
inch monster cock.  Standing at the foot of the bed waiting for Mr. Burns
to get up my dad looked mighty impressive!  At 38, my ex college football
playing dad still kept in excellent shape mainly keeping up with the same
high intensity lifting and conditioning that had once made him a 4 year
starter at tight end on the State football team.  He stood at 6'2 carrying
210lbs of mostly muscle covered in the same brown hair that he kept cut
close and neatly combed on his head.  Right now, his five o'clock shadow
was heavy even though it was only 2pm and he had shaved today, and his eyes
were hungry.

            My dad got back on to the bed on all fours as Mr. Burns, now
behind him entered his nicely displayed ass with his girthy cuntsplitter.
In one swift motion, he was balls deep in my father.  My father's moans and
the sound of Mr. Burns' nuts slapping against his ass were reverberating
off of the lake house walls.

            Thrust after thrust pounded into my dad's hole.  Mr. Burns
grabbed my dad's ass cheeks, digging his fingers in and spreading them for
a better view of his penetration.  The harder he thrust the louder my dad
moaned, it was evident that Mr. Burns was hitting the spot, and hitting it
hard.  The louder my dad moaned, the harder Mr. Burns thrust.

            "Oh fuck!  Squeeze that hole, Hank!" shouted Mr. Burns

            My dad tried to reply but what left his mouth was
unintelligible.  He slammed his ass back into Mr. Burns' pelvis everytime
he thrust in, creating a more powerful pounding and reducing my father's
moans to wimpers.

            "FUUUUCK!  I'M CUMMING!" shouted Mr. Burns

            Mr. Burns flooded my father's ass with his load and kept
pumping.  Neither man was able to speak at this point and finally after
about a minute or so he pulled out his still hard cock, covered in his own
cum.  My dad rolled over on the bed, exhausted.  The bedspread and this
furry flat stomach were matted wet with his huge load.  A big grin appeared
on his face as he basked in his post orgasm glow.



Feedback is always welcome.  This could be a one off story or the start to
a longer one.  If there is interest I can continue.