Date: Sat, 24 Jun 2006 07:59:09 +0000
From: xangel@hotmail.com
Subject: Rest Stop Dad

                William Folson climbed out of the eighteen-wheeler and
fought against the hard rain that slammed into him with incredible force to
get inside the small rest stop bathroom.  He was only a couple of miles from
his house but the last two twenty-ounce drinks were kicking in and he had to
take care of things now.
	Once inside, he closed the door behind him and shook his head, spattering
the dirty white walls with water.  He pulled off the heavy flannel shirt,
the only one he wore and shook it, also.  Stepping to the small counter, he
ran both hands through his hair, which was a little longer than he normally
wore it, and shoved it out of his eyes.  He looked at his rough countenance
in the cracked mirror.  He hadn't shaved in almost two weeks so he had a
nice growth of facial hair adding itself to his dark mustache and sideburns
that ran along his jawline.  He smiled at himself.  Not bad for a man of
forty-three, he thought to himself.  I could still turn heads, he thought,
running a hand over his chest, his fingers curling the dark, damp hairs that
covered it like a small carpet.
	He closed his eyes as his fingers crept to his left nipple and he pinched
himself sharply, thrilling to the excitement he gave himself with that one
action.  He closed his eyes and continued to run his hand along his chest,
down his stomach, which was a little rounder than it had been when he was
younger but still in good shape.  At the buckle of his belt, he stopped,
opened his eyes and took in his surroundings for the first time.
	The bathroom was small and cramped.  It had one urinal and two small stalls
besides the sink he stood in front of.  He decided to take care of the
business he'd come in for before continuing anymore.  He turned and stepped
to the urinal, all of three steps taking him there.  He unzipped his jeans,
fished around in them and hauled out his dick.  Relieving himself was the
best feeling to him, at that moment.  As he did, he let out a sigh of
relief.
	Wait...that hadn't been him.
	"Is someone there?"  He said to the air.
	A knock on the stall next to him told him that he was correct in his
assumption.  He finished his business and was turning to go with an audible
apology for his openness, feeling somewhat embarrassed about it when he
realized someone heard him, when a small but definatively masculine voice
stopped him.
	"Don't go..."
	William turned back to the urinal and stared for a minute.  He thought the
voice was familiar, but it was too low to be sure.  He zipped his pants and
redid his belt.  He stepped a bit closer, then.
	"Yeah?"  He said aloud, feeling a bit odd.
	"Come into the stall next to this one.  Look down."
	Hesitantly, William stepped into the small, cramped walkway and into the
stall.  He saw the toilet and the paper roll dispenser and just inches above
it, a perfect circle cut into the wall.  He had never really seen a
gloryhole before but this was an honest-to-god glory hole.  He stepped fully
into the stall and closed the door behind him.  He slid the lock into place
and stepped to the hole.  He bent down to look through the hole and found
that whomever was in the next stall had his hand over the hole.
	"Put your piece through, dude."  The male on the other side said, the voice
almost a whisper.  "I'll make you feel real good, I promise."
	Something about the tone of the voice was gnawing at the back of his mind
as his hands slowly found the zipper on his pants.  He slid the metal down
and again, hauled out his cock.  He stroked himself once and again when the
guy in the next stall told him that he would take care of that for him and
to just put it in the hole.  He did as he was told and immediately was
rewarded with a warm, wet tongue sliding under the base of his cock to flick
against the head.  Soft lips covered his head and slid along the length,
sucking hard as they swallowed his cock.
	"Fuck...dude."  William moaned, bracing his hands on the stall wall and his
feet apart, giving the guy in the next stall full access to his meat as best
he could.  "Suck my big dick...yeah...swallow me...show me what you can do."
	He was soon in the enraptured thrall of a talented tongue and an even
better mouth.  His cock was wrapped from head to base in an oral blanket of
sucking, licking and gentle nips to the head that was driving him insane.
He felt the churning of his balls, eager to empty into the warm hole that
held them.  His hands slid along his stomach, into the hair on his chest,
capturing and tugging on his nipples.  Moans from deep in the man's body
mixed with those of the person servicing him and reverberated off the walls.
	"Suck my motherfucking cock, man!"  William yelled, his right hand gripping
the top of the stall.  "I'm about to spew my load, dude.  Hold me in your
mouth and feel it coat the back of your throat!"
	The guy showed no signs of letting go and William began to work his hips
back and forth, shoving his rod into the mouth of the one who held his cock.
  He was fucking the face of the unknown man for all it was worth and loving
every minute of it.  The only thing better, he thought, would be to pound
the guys ass like he was his mouth.
	"SUCK ME, MOTHERFUCKER!"  William shouted, his cock spasming and releasing
almost a week of pent-up cum down the throat of the unknown man.  "SUCK ME
DRY, FUCKER!"  He shouted, pumping his hips wildly.
	That was exactly what the mouth that was holding to his cock did.  Every
drop of William's copious load slid down his eager and hungry throat.
William's hands held the top of the partition separating them until his
spasms subsided.  He leaned back, letting his cock slip from the hole and
was about to tuck it back into his pants when he heard the outer door of the
room open.  He turned toward a nearby urinal and froze in place as he heard
the water at the sink come on.  He didn't look over, but down at his
softening dick.
	"Hey,."  The man by the door said and William thought it was directed at
him.
	"My cock."  The dude from the other side of the partition said.
	William did a double take at the sound of the voice.  He shoved his dick
into his pants and stepped to the door of the stall.  He had known the voice
but it wasn't until now that he'd put it together who it belonged to.  He
tore open the door of the stall and his suspicions were confirmed as he came
face to face with the person who'd just sucked his cock and swallowed his
copious load down his eager throat.
	"Joshua?"  He said, his voice catching in his throat.
	"Dad?"  The younger man said, facing William.
	"What the hell?"  The other man said from the sink.
	"My thoughts exactly."  William said, not knowing really what to do.  "What
the hell are you doing here?"
	"Me?"  Joshua asked, a slight smile crossing his lips.  "What about you?
What are YOU doing here?"
	Both of the Folson men looked at one another for a long moment.  There were
no words between them and the third man just leaned against the door, folded
his arms and waited for one of them to answer.  He smiled to himself, his
cock hardening in his pants at the thought of what had undoubtedly happened
moments before he walked in.
	"I just sucked your cock, you know."  Joshua said, taking a step toward his
father.  "And from the sound of things, you liked it."
	"Oh man!"  The third man said, rubbing his cock through his pants.  "That's
the hottest fucking thing I've ever heard.  Did he really suck you off,
dude?"
	William looked from his son to the other man for a moment and his eyes
dropped to the hardening bulge in the man's pants.  He didn't know how to
respond to the question and to what his son had just said.  He knew that he
should have been embarrassed and ashamed, but something in him wasn't
either.  He looked from the man to his son and back once more before finally
answering the man.
	"Yeah."  He said, hoarsely.  "Yeah, he did.  He sucked me off."
	"And he came in my mouth, Jerry."  Joshua said, proudly.  "Wanna taste it?"
	"Fuck yeah!"  The third man said, crossing the slight distance of the room
to take the back of the younger man's head and kiss him deeply.
	William watched this stranger kiss his son with intensity and something in
him stirred again.  His cock twitched in his pants and a hand rubbed his
hardening tool.  He watched his son's hands roam the man's back and go
finally up to his head, holding the man's lips to his own.  He heard the
man's gutteral moan join with his son's and knew they were sucking each
other's tongue.  He couldn't stand it.  He felt as if his cock were going to
split the fly of his pants.
	"Show me."  Jerry said, then, releasing his young partner.  "Show me how
you sucked him off."
	Joshua licked his top lip and wiped away some errant saliva, his or Jerry's
he didn't know or care.  He regarded his father reverently, his head bowed a
bit.  His eyes rose slightly and he finally raised his head to his father.
When he spoke, his voice was small and somewhat timid.
	"Will you let me do it again?"  He asked.  "Please?"
	"C'mon."  Jerry urged, lewdly palming the bulge in his tight jeans.  "Let
the boy have a go at you again.  I'd love to see it...if you'd let me."
	"I don't know..." William said, reservation on every word.  "He's my
son...what we did was...we'll...it was..."
	"Hot as fuck is what it was!"  Jerry said, looking at the two men, now only
inches apart as Joshua closed the distance at Jerry's words.  "It's a wet
dream brought to life."
	Like a jungle cat, Joshua took several deliberate steps toward his father.
When he was standing only inches away, he stopped.  He met his father's gaze
fully, without any hesitation at all and put his hand to the bare flesh of
William's chest.  Palming William's rounded pecs, he smiled warmly.
	"You liked it, didn't you?"  He said, his breath warm on the flesh of
William's chest.  "You liked my mouth on you...didn't you?"
	"Yes..."  William said, his cock hardening again at the tone in his son's
voice.
	"My tongue supporting your shaft..."  Joshua said, his hands beginning to
travel down William's body, over his furred stomach.  "My mouth holding you
in a warm...wet...embrace."  He said, his hands coming to rest at the top of
his father's pants.  "You want me to do it again, don't you?"
	William didn't answer as his son's hands unbuttoned his pants.  He felt his
breath catch in his throat as he heard the metallic rasp of the zipper of
his pants being pulled slowly down.  His cock throbbed as he felt the tender
fingers of his son wrap around him and gently lift him from the confines of
his clothes.  He watched in shear wonder as his beautiful son slowly sank to
his knees on the dingy floor and lifted his cock up as if it were the most
wonderous thing he'd ever seen.
	Joshua looked from the thing in his hand to the transfixed look on his
father's face.  He thumbed the head slowly, circular motions and gentle
squeezing to urge the pearly pre-cum from the slit.  He smiled as his
machinations had the desired effect on his father and he was rewarded with a
glistening drop of seminal fluid that ran the length of the shaft to collect
in the dark hairs of William's pubic bush.  He looked directly up at his
father as he continued to swirl his fingers along the head, now much
slicker.  With a great effort at being slow, he put his lips to the head and
sucked gently.
	A long, loud moan echoed throughout the small room as William felt his
son's incredible mouth on him again.  He tangled his hands into his son's
thick hair and pulled his head forward, forcing him to put the head into his
mouth.  Holding Joshua's head in place, William looked at the boy
expectantly.  Joshua's eyes were on his, his mouth perfectly "o-ed" around
his cock.  The sight caused his cock to throb mightily in his son's mouth
and a rush of pure lust ran through his person.
	"Damn it, boy!"  William said through clenched teeth.
	"Fuck me!" Jerry said, moving to the side of the duo to get a better view.
"Your boy's a cock-hungry little fuck, ain't he?"
	"He damn well better be."  William said, putting one hand to the back of
Joshua's head.  "'Cause he's gonna suck my cock for a while."
	William eased his son's head down the full length of his cock until the
boy's face was pressed fully against his stomach and the only smell that
filled Joshua's nose was pure, musky, MAN.  He felt the boy's talented
tongue sliding all along the underside of his cock, teasing and tracing
every vein.  William's moans shook his body.  He couldn't stand the intense
pleasure coming from his son's mouth and had to let the boy lean back for a
moment.  He wiped a bit of saliva from Joshua's mouth as the boy sat back on
his legs, expectantly.
	"Stand up, Joshua."  William said, very authorotaively.  "Take off your
clothes, son."  He said, knowing he'd already passed any point of return.
	"Fuck, yeah!"  Jerry said, stripping off his shirt as he watched.
	William afforded Jerry a glance and smiled appreciatively at what he saw.
Jerry was a stocky man with a rounded stomach, not fat, but not chisled.  He
was nicely shaped and had a trim build.  What pleased William most of all
was the fact that Jerry had a nice, dark covering of fur from the rounded
patch on his stomach to the dense mat that covered his chest.  Amid the
dark, two coral colored nipples emerged, each pierced with a single silver
ring.
	"Your boy's one hot fucker, there, guy."  Jerry said, indicating Joshua
with a lascivious grin.  "Nice body, tight ass, and well, you'll see the
rest."
	William turned his eyes from Jerry to his son who stood now in front of
him.
	Joshua kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off, tossing both to the
shoes.  He stripped off his shirt with no pretense and it joined the socks.
He eased his hands along his trim abdomen to the opening of his jeans.
Hooking his fingers into the top of his pants, he stopped and looked his
father straight in the eye.  A wicked smile crept over his lips and his
fingers undid the buttons of his Levi's.  As they peeled back the material,
a bulging patch of white greeted William and Jerry, who had opened his own
pants, now.
	Joshua smiled wider as he bent from the waist, bringing his pants down as
he bent.  When he had them down to his ankles, he stepped out of one leg,
then the other and straightened, tossing the pants to the side.  He crooked
his fingers into the waistband of the only other piece of clothing he wore.
	"Look familiar?"  Joshua asked his father, who stood motionless.
	"You little fucker."  William said, recognizing the white jockstrap his son
wore.  "I was looking for that the last time I went to Gold's and you had it
all along?"
	"Yup."  Joshua said, his hands traveling over the front, massaging his cock
through the fabric.  "It fits too, Dad."  He said.  "Every...inch."
	"I'll bet it does." William added, smiling.  "Get over here."
	Joshua walked slowly to his father and his cock swayed with every step.
When the two men were standing before one another, William reached to take
his son by the back of the neck.  He pressed his lips tightly to his son's,
his hand sweeping Joshua into his arms.  Jerry stepped to the two, sliding
an arm along each of them until the three men stood together arm in arm.
	William's mouth slid along his son's jawline to connect with Jerry's
waiting one.  Their tongues dueled for a long moment before Joshua's
relentless digit interrupted and began to slide in and out of his father's
mouth.  The older man reached out and took his son's hair in his hand while
his other hand gripped Jerry's hard cock.  Jerking Joshua's head up, William
smiled at his son and pulled him to the sink and small counter of the
cramped washroom.  He pulled Jerry along by the cock.  Positioning his son,
William spread the boy's legs wide and put a finger to the small pink hole
that looked back at him.
	"Jerry, that look good to you?"  He said, nudging the other man as he
stroked the hard cock in his hand.
	"It sure as hell does."
	"Good enough to eat?"  William asked, knowingly.
	"Ah, yeah!"  Jerry said, leaning forward.
	With no further persuasion, the beefy trucker spread Joshua's cheeks wide
and put a thumb on either side of the winking hole.  Sticking his tongue out
as far as it would go, he plunged into the young boy.  Joshua's body
convulsed and spasmed around the oral digit, his moan as deep as the tongue
that invaded him.  His hands gripped the sides of the sink, closing around
the soap dispenser and the small towel rack.
	"Damn."  William said, running a hand along his son's back.  "You like
that, boy?"
	"FUCK, YEAH!"  The younger Folson said, arching his back and pushing his
ass back to the man who ate it.  "Deeper...fuck me with that tongue."
	Jerry obliged the younger man, plunging in and out of the hole, shoving a
thumb from either side of him deeper and deeper into him.  Soon, the man's
thumbs were churning the tender flesh of Joshua's sweet ass while his tongue
did the same.  Seeing all of this, William leaned forward a bit and added a
finger to the mix.  He stirred his son's beautiful ass just as the trucker
did, thrilling to the constant moans of his son.
	Joshua saw his father and the man he fucked once or twice before tonight in
the mirror in front of him.  He saw the top of Jerry's head bobbing up and
down and he saw the smile on his father's face that told him his plan of
seducing his dad worked like a charm.  He smiled and thrust his ass toward
the men, urging them on with the lewdest talk he could manage.  He wanted to
save his final request until they had opened his hole as much as they could.
	"Let me watch, guys."  He said, squirming under their manipulations.
	William took his finger out first, unable to resist the urge to swat his
son's rounded ass once.  Joshua flinched at the delicious shot of pain.
Jerry drew out of the boy and turned him onto his back.  Joshua put his feet
on the hairy chest of the trucker and smiled  a smile they both recognized.
Jerry looked to William and smiled.
	"You have got to taste that hole."  He said wickedly.
	The elder Folson knelt on the floor and sent his tongue deep into the hairy
hole of his son, his cock springing against his stomach as he did.  His
hands held back the rounded portions of Joshua's ass as he shoved his mouth
forward.  Sucking hard, he pulled the pink flesh outward and gently but
firmly bit into it.  He chewed slowly and released, repeating the whole
thing.
	Jerry held both of Joshua's ankles high and far apart.  He watched the
young guy squirm on the sink and thrash his hips up as his father rimmed his
tight hole.  He was glad he'd agreed to help Josh now.  He knew that William
was a lonely guy and knew that he had seen him at the local bars before but
had never approached him, personally.  He had been leery of this little
plan, unsure it would work but as he looked at Joshua's hot body sweaty and
hot for male love, he wondered how he could have thought otherwise.
	"Work it for me, son!"  William said, shoving a finger into his boy.  "Pull
me in."
	Joshua obeyed, sucking his father's fat finger into his tight ass.  Once it
was inside, he clamped down with his tight muscled ring and rode it hard.
	"Try a nice hard cock."  Jerry urged, pulling William's hair a bit to
emphasize the point.  "You know he's aching for daddy dick."
	"Are you, son?"  William said, standing.
	Jerry moved aside, stroking his hot cock in one hand and pulling on his
nipple with the other.  His eyes glazed a bit as he watched the older man
move between his son's open thighs, taking an ankle into each hand as he
did.  He saw the sly smile on the younger man's face as he braced himself
into the small square hole of the sink.  Moving in closer, Jerry took Josh's
cock in his hand as he got a better view of the thick prick invade the boy's
hole.
	"Damn, son, but you're the tightest motherfucker I've seen!"  William
groaned, sliding into his favorite spot on a man.
	"Jesus, dad..."  Josh moaned, clawing the walls as he felt himself being
fillled.
	"Ram it home." Jerry urged, palming William's ass.
	Soon, the three men were a unit of lust.  William was pounding the tight
hole of his son, his prick opening and stretching more and more with each
stroke, Joshua thrusting his ass up and his hips forward to increase his
father's penetration, and Jerry, who stroked Joshua's long cock with firm,
easy strokes and gripped William's ass with the same.  Moans and groans of
pure ecstasy filled the small bathroom, bouncing off the walls and filling
their ears.
	After having his ass fully stretched, Joshua managed to ease his father to
a halt and as he did, the younger man looked into the lust-glazed eyes of
the other and in the strongest voice he could muster, said, "I want both of
you inside me at once."
	Jerry met William's eyes with his own and both men regarded the younger
man, who repeated his plea.  He assured them that this was what he had
wanted in the beginning and that he was willing and able to try and make it
a reality.  Jerry was all for the idea and after a couple of words of
convincing, William was also ready to share his son's hot hole with the
hairy trucker.
	Joshua stood as his father pulled out of him and waited for the two men to
arrange themselves on the floor.  They sat facing one another, their hairy
legs draped erotically over one another, their cocks pressed together, held
by William's strong hand.  As the men looked to one another, they leaned in
and kissed one another with a soulful passion that both seemed to radiate.
As the kiss ended, Joshua took the cue to take his place between them.  When
he straddled them, he faced his father, who watched him, intently.  Jerry
eyed the boy's ass as it descended.  His cock throbbed against the other one
as Josh's hands spread himself.
	The warm velvet sleeve of Josh's ass covered the twin heads as he pressed
himself down, his hands going to his father's strong shoulders for support.
Jerry reached out to hold his hips, steadying the younger man.  The feeling
of electricity that flowed through them all was contagious and almost a
tangible thing.  It wrapped them all in the same lust-filled blanket and
refused to let them go.  When the younger of them had impaled himself fully
on their hard cocks, a deep moan was released by him.
	"Josh...baby..."  William moaned, leaning forward to kiss his son deeply,
spearing his mouth the way he'd speared his ass.  "You're a fucking wonder."
	"The wonder is why it took so long to get you to fuck me."  Josh said,
massaging his father's shoulders and squeezing his asscheeks against the two
men.  "I tried to get you to do this on our trip to
Florida...Niagra...California..."
	"Really?"
	"Fuck yes, really!"  The younger man replied, grinding himself on the twin
flesh-spears.  "I wore all those skimpy shorts, the speedos...I
finally...uh...had to get Jerry to help me...we followed you here one
night...and thought...ummmm....that this would be the place to do
it...fuck....you both feel so good throbbing in my ass like that."
	"You kinky little fuck...."  William said, pulling the twin peaks of his
son's chest hard and long.   "You wanted your old man to fuck you?  How did
I miss that?"
	"Who cares, you're fucking him now."  Jerry said, reaching out to do the
same to the man.  "Do him good, Will.  Fuck that beautiful hole with me."
	Joshua urged the men on as he clenched his tight ass and raised himself a
bit.  Both men met the challenge and moved back and forth inside of him.
William slid out a bit and Jerry shoved in.  Jerry moved out and Josh stood
still as his father's cock shot up into him like a satin rocket.  They
fucked him this way long and hard for the longest of thirty minutes, Josh's
ass giving and contracting in perfect unison to their onslaught of him.
	William reached out and took his son's cock in his hand and began stroking
it in a counter-rhythm to the fucking he was receiving.  He pulled on the
tender boy-flesh and pushed the skin of it back, a pearl of pre-sum his
reward for his manipulations.  He moaned aloud as he felt the same thin in
his own shaft.  Looking over his son's shoulder, he saw Jerry's handsome
face contort with pleasure as the trucker's own release became sure.  The
men increased the pace.
	"Fuck me...yeah...fuck me...fuck me hard..."  Joshua said, his request like
a chant.  "Harder, Daddy...plow my tight hole with that sweet, hard cock!
Do me like the cock-hungry whore I am...I've waited so long to have that rod
stir my ass....DO ME, DADDY, DO ME GOOD!"
	"Yeah..."  Jerry moaned, sliding against the other man.  "Do the little
fucker good, Will.  Ram that cock so deep in that hole, he'll feel it for
months!"
	In a passion filled moment, William scooped up his son and stood with him
against the wall, his legs braced and his hands squeezing Josh's hard ass
cheeks.  Their eyes locked the moment the younger Folson realized that his
father's hard, throbbing cock had never left his ass.  His hands went to his
father's shoulders and gripped them tightly.  He knew then that he was about
to get his wish.
	"You want me to fuck you, hard, huh?"  William said, his voice edged.
	"Yeah, fucker..."  Joshua said, spurring it on.  "Fuck me hard...if you
can."
	Jerry's cock sprang up as if charged at the challenge set forth by the boy.
  He sat up, palmed his heavy balls with one hand and began stroking his
hard cock with the other.  He watched intently as William slammed his son
against the wall of the closet-like bathroom and shoved his cock fully into
the boy.  Moments ago, Josh's ass held the two of them in its grip but now
it held only one and from the expression on the guy's face, held it just as
tightly.
	William allowed his son to slide a bit down the wall and them slammed his
prick deep into him, causing Josh to moan deeply and claw frantically at his
back, the sweet pain spurring him on to more thrusts.
	"Yeah!"  Joshua moaned, working his hips as best he could to increase the
depth of his father's dicking of his ass.  "Do it, motherfucker!  Fuck that
tight ass!  Do it good you son of a bitch!  Fuck me like a man would!"
	The sound of his son spouting such garbage only made Will's cock harder,
Jerry noticed as the two of them began in earnest.  William's cock slammed
home time and time again, each time stronger than the next, Josh's body
wracked with the force of each of them.  The younger man's face was a mask
of pained pleasure and still he belittled his father in hopes of stronger,
more forceful invading thrusts of cock.  William obliged his horny son,
Jerry saw, with pleasure, his hips strained beautifully as he delivered
thrust after thrust into the waiting hole.
	"That good enough for you, whore?"  William said, reaching one hand to the
mop of hair that clung to his son's forehead to draw them together, again.
"My son, the bathroom whore waiting to have his father's meat in his own
personal hanging locker!  That good enough for you, cocksucker?"  He went
on, pounding his son against the wall as he threw his meat to him again and
again with the force of a small hurricane.
	"DAMN!"  Joshua shouted, not caring who heard him.
	"Damn is right, you little fucker!"  William said, digging his hands into
the tender flesh of his son as he fucked him.
	He liked the feel of his son's flesh as it gave under his hard grip.  He
liked the way it reddened as he held him and released him.  With a devilish
laugh, he slapped his son's ass, hard.  Josh's body shook hard and he gasped
at the sensation.  William's hand connected again and this time, his son
whelped in pain.  Spurred on by this reaction, William's hand swatted him
again. Again and again, he brought his hand down on the rounded perfection
of his son's sweet ass and each time, a whimper of pain was heard.
	"Spank my ass harder, fucker!"  Josh swore, shifting back and forth against
his father, urging more punishment from the man.  "Haven't you got it in you
to spank me like I need, Daddy?  DO me HARD!"
	"You ungrateful little whore!" William spat, taking the red globes of his
son's ass in his hands.  "I fuck you within an inch of your life and you
still want more?  I'll give you more than you can handle, you little prick!"
	William tore his cock from his son's hungry hole and took the boy from his
spread-eagled place against the wall.  He motioned for Jerry to join him as
he sat on the floor, pulling Josh with him by the hair of his head.  Sliding
against the other man, William crooked his legs over Jerry's and slid his
cock along the other man's, holding them both in his hands.  Jerry moaned at
the sensation and William did the same.
	"Get the fuck down here, you shit.  Sit on our cocks!"  William said,
pulling his son by the hair until he had straddled the two of them.  "DO IT,
you perverted little fuck.  We're gonna stretch that ass good for you!"
	"No..."  Josh said, fearing for his tender hole.  "It's gonna hurt."
	"That's the point, cocksucker."  William told his son, moving him into
position.  "It's gonna hurt and you're gonna like these two meatsticks
ripping you open from the inside out, now SIT DOWN!"
	Josh gave in as he allowed his father to move him into a position over
their two angry fuckpoles.  He eased himself down, holding onto his father's
shoulders, feeling the heads of each of them plying him apart.  He whimpered
a bit as he felt intense pain tear through him as his father pulled him down
on them.  The whimper became a full-fledged scream of pain as he was pulled
open by both men, impaled on their hot fuck rods.  Josh's ass felt like it
was being ripped apart, at first.  He let his head fall forward, burying his
face in the hairy expanse of his father's chest.
	"God...it hurts, Daddy...my ass is on-fucking-fire!"  He sobbed.  "Please
take them out...let me take them out, Daddy..."
	"You really want us to?"  Jerry said, reaching up to take the boy's ass in
his greedy hands.  "You really don't want us to double-dick this pretty
man-hole?"
	Josh couldn't answer as his father forced him farther down, the double
cocking of his ass bringing tears to his eyes.  He sobbed and bit hard into
his dad's shoulder, stifling the pain and the moan it brought with it.  As
his teeth sank into the flesh of his father's flesh, his father's hard cock
sank into his tight ass alongside the beautiful prick of the horny trucker.
After a while, Josh's ass muscles eased and he took them a bit more.
	"Daddy..."  Josh moaned, releasing his hold on his father as Jerry massaged
his hips.  "Daddy...your cock..."
	"What about it, baby?"  William coaxed, moving his own hips slightly to
bring more of his hot rod into his son.  "Feel good up that hole, baby?"
	"GOD..."  Josh shouted as he felt both men twitching inside him.
"...DAMN!"
	Neither man moved while Josh's young, tender ass grew accustomed to being
so full.  Leaning forward, the boy planted his feet on the floor and his
hands on his father's shoulders.  He took in a deep breath as he relaxed his
body from top to bottom, clenching his asscheeks a bit around the two men
who filled him.  Behind him, he felt the peppered kisses of Jerry's mouth
along his spine and the pleasure from them trickled into him.  In front of
him, his father caught his mouth with his own, his tongue spearing into his
oral hole the same way his mighty cock speared into his anal one.
	Jerry settled against the two men, his dick pressed against William's, his
legs interlocking the other man's, his hands holding Josh's body still.  He
felt his cock twitch madly with the sensation of the cold floor against his
ass and the warm glove that held his cock.  He took his left nipple in his
hand and pinched it hard.  He did the same thing to the boy he'd met here so
many times.  Josh's body twisted against him and he thrilled to the action.
He smiled as Josh's breath drew in deeply.
	William stared into the face of his son as Josh's eyes closed tightly,
tears springing to them again.  He knew his son was in a great deal of pain
but with time, the pain would lessen and the pleasure would be as intense.
He reached out and took his son's other nipple in between his fingers and
began to rub it lightly with his thumb.  He leaned forward and licked the
pink nub, sucking it into his mouth to love it gently.
	Josh's body was alive with sensation.  His ass was filled to beyond
capacity but he was enduring the pain as he knew he could.  He was almost
unconscious with the pleasure of Jerry's mouth on his spine, his fingers on
his nipples and his father's oral and physical manipulations.  His cock
throbbed with the pleasure that coursed through him.  The pain in his ass
was beginning to subside.  A tingling of brightness nipped at him as he
clenched his anal muscles around the two men's burgeoning pricks.
	"Alright, Daddy..."  Josh said, slowly.  "Do it to me...Jerry...fuck me,
guys...slowly...do me slowly but do it...fuck me...fuck me now..."
	William leaned back, removing his mouth from his son as Jerry leaned around
Josh to capture his father's lips.  As the adult men kissed, their tongues
entwined with one another, their cocks throbbing within the boy.  Jerry's
hips pulled back and pushed forward as William's hips mirrored him, going in
the opposite direction so that the boy's tender flesh was full constantly.
This rhythm was set up and followed until both men were groaning with the
intense pleasure.
	"God, Dad...Jerry...fuck!"  Josh moaned, clenching his muscled ring around
them.  "You're both fucking the shit out of my ass and...I LOVE IT!  Fuck
me, harder, you motherfuckers!  Fuck that ass...HARD!"
	Jerry held Josh's hips as William speared him deeply, thrusting his body up
and down with a fever.  William's hard cock stirred Josh's tender insides as
Jerry's mighty hands massaged his ass.
	"Goddamn, son..."  William shouted through clenched teeth.  "...that ass is
so good, its about to pull the cum right out of me...you hear me, boy...I'm
gonna cum!  I'm gonna shoot so far up in your hole, you'll taste it in your
mouth!"
	"YEAH!"  Josh shouted, feeling Jerry's thick prick pull out of him and the
man's hands leave his body.  "CUM in me, Dad!  Fill me up...let me feel your
hot cum rippin' through me!  Do me, FUCKER!"
	Jerry stood as William's cock filled his son's hole.  Furious hands on his
cock stirred his balls and he felt the seed rising in him.  He stood beside
the rutting males and pumped his cock, turned on by the sight of father and
son fucking like wild dogs.  He saw the feral look of the father, his teeth
bared as he tore into and pulled out of Josh' ass and the pleasured pained
look of the son as he took the massive fucking like a man.
	"FUCK ME, DADDY!"  Josh screamed, throwing his hips forward to impale
himself.  "NOW, MOTHERFUCKER...FILL ME UP!"
	William lost control and began to do exactly that.  He began to cum and
cum, shooting white-hot sperm into his son's more than ready hole.  He felt
like he was cumming gallons as he released his seed.  His howl of release
was loud and reverberated off the walls.  It mixed with Jerry's wild scream
of release as the eager trucker's equally hot load sprayed from his spongy
head to string itself like a pleasure web all over the hairy chest that
heaved with pleasure and the boyish face that welcomed it.
	"That's it, Jerry...cum on my face, big man!"  Josh coaxed.  "Slime me with
that monster load, man!"  He continued, his own manhood spurting then to
criss-cross his stomach and upper chest.  "This is TOO hot!  My Dad's cum
hot in my hole and yours burning my face!  DAMN!"
	Jerry fell to his knees, his mouth finding the cum-stained trails on Josh's
chest, cleaning them one at a time until the boy gleamed with spit.  Josh's
mouth found his father's his tongue pushing into the willing mouth.  After a
long, drawn out kiss, the father and son separated with satiated looks on
both their faces.  Josh was the first to stand, looking into the mirror
above the sink at his recently cleaned body.  He turned to face the two men,
who stood together.
	"You both wanted this for a while, didn't you?"  He said, coyly.
	"Jerry called me this morning and told me what you were planning."  William
said, smiling.  "I couldn't resist the chance to give my baby boy what he
wanted."
	"Dad's dick."  Josh said, leaning against the sink.  "So, now that we've
got it straight that's what I want, can I get it more often?"
	"You'll have to work for it, but not as hard as you have, today."  William
said, going to his boy and scooping him up into his arms, his hands cupping
the ample cheeks.  "Everything worth having is worth having often."
	"I agree."  Josh said, kissing his father again.