Date: Wed, 17 Jun 2009 15:43:08 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: all in the family-4

	By the time we pulled into the driveway, dad's cock was raging
hard. I had told him the full story of how I'd blown two straight guys at
the bar (chap-1), and how his best friend Ray fucked, then came back the
next morning with some of his construction crew. I told him how they all
stood around watching their boss fuck me, calling me all sorts of queer
names before they took their turns on me. Dad was openly rubbing himself by
the time I got around to telling him about big Mack, and how he had used my
ass as a pussy substitute for his ex-wife. By the time we got in the house,
Dad had me bent over the coffee table, ramming his big hard cock in and out
of my ass. I could looked down at the glass top and see his hairy cock
slamming into my hole, my own hard cock dangling between my legs as pre-cum
dripped from the flaring head.

"UHH..., UHH, UHH...fuck dad, give me that cock!" I grunted, between
thrusts.
	Dad grabbed my hips tighter as he rammed me harder. It'd been 3
days since he felt my velvety asshole sucking his thick tool. He had a 3
day load built up inside him as he hammered hard at my back door. I
wondered if this wa how he fucked mom before she got pregnant with me...?

"Oh fuck, dad! Damn, work that ass-pussy man! Shit...!" I gasped, feeling
as if Ray was fucking me! Dad yanked his cum slimed cock from my gaping
cunt and threw me backwards onto the ole sofa. I automatically threw my
legs in the air, knowing what I needed. Dad grabbed my ankles in his hands,
then aimed his fat juicy prick back up to my hole and rammed forth with no
hands. "AAAArrrhhhh...!!" I groaned as his cock bore straight inward. He
resumed the same hard fuck, pushing my knees up against my chest.
	Dad looked so fucking hot, holding me down, making me take his cock
as if I were purposely made for him to fuck. My own hard cock lay leaking
against my stomach, I tried ignoring it as much as possible, knowing dad
would finish me off afterwards.

	Occasionally dad would look down to watch his wet cock slam into my
spread cunthole, but mostly we would lock eyes, reading each other's
thoughts. Dad leaned forward, kissing me passionately in the mouth, knowing
how much I loved sucking his thick tongue when he fucked me. I wrapped my
arms around his neck, feeling the short hairs on the back of his neck as he
twist and turned his lips against my ass. We kissed until dad finally broke
free, rising back up so he could finish plowing me. I ran my hands over his
hairy chest, twisting his erect nipples as he groaned and fucked me even
harder. He closed his eyes as his mouth gaped open. I knew he was getting
close so I tightened my asshole, milking his thrusting shaft as he slammed
into me a dozen more times before finally holding himself in balls deep.

"Oh fuck, son..., I'm gonna cum...!" he gasped as I squeezed my anus down
hard. "AARRRGGGHHHH...!!!" he yelled, his thick cock pulsating as thick hot
wads of daddy juice pumped freshly into my awaiting ass.
	Dad squirmed about on top of me, grounding his meat around in my
bowels as he gave me every single drop he had to offer. I milked that cock
for all it was worth as I lay underneath him, accepting his loaded
gift. Dad came back down off his high as his breathing eased and his eyes
reopened. I smiled up at him as he slowly pulled his softening cock
free. He saw my hardon throbbing against my belly and bent down to take it
in his mouth. I ran my fingers through his full lush hair as he bobbed his
head up and down, impelling me into the back of his throat.

"Ooooh dad..., I missed you so much...!" I moaned, thrusting up into his
mouth. I could feel his load already started to drip from my abused hole. I
held his head with both hands, fucking up into his mouth. Dad made tiny gag
and gargling noises, but took my cock full length every time. I buried my
head back into the throw pillows as I fucked harder at dad's mouth. I could
feel my balls tightening against my cock base as I rammed forth one last
time, then flooded dad's mouth with cum.

"OHHH...UHHH...UHHH...AAHHH...OOO...yeah..." I moaned, releasing dad's head
as my orgasm slowly passed.
	I could hear dad gulping down my precious load, swallowing every
drop as he continued to bob and suck.

"Shit son..." gasped dad, polishing off the head of my dick before climbing
up to lay on top of me. "...I ought to leave town more often!" he smiled,
kissing me. I could taste the remnants of my cum on his breath.
	We kissed and felt each other up for awhile, discussing our past
days and how much we missed one another. Afterwards we headed for the
kitchen to make lunch. I'd put two steaks in the fridge to thaw the night
before, and dad wasted no time throwing them on the grill out back, making
his special barbecue sauce on the side. About an hour later we were sitting
out back in the sun in our shorts and sandals, drinking beer and eating
steak with grilled corn on the cub. I couldn't help looking over at my dad,
watching him eat as we both sat back in our lounge chairs. Dad was still so
sexy to me, even after all these years. I felt so lucky to have him in my
life like this, how I always wanted him.
	Dad looked over at me and grinned. I could feel my asshole pucker
at the thought of getting fucked by him again.

	Somewhere around 2 oclock, dad showered and decided to head into
the office to finish up on some lagging paperwork from his trip. He said he
would be home kinda late, so I shouldn't wait up for him. I hoped dad
wouldn't be too tired to fuck when he got in, my asshole was already
craving another load from him. I had taken the day off work so I could pick
dad up from the airport, so I planned to lay around the house until he got
back. By 4 oclock I got a call from Mikey, asking if I was free to hang
out? With nothing else to do until dad got home, I told him yeah. I ran up
upstairs and jumped in the shower, fingering my asshole to releasing some
of the creamy cum that had been clogging my bowels since last night. After
dressing I jumped in my car and headed for Rosco's Bar. Mikey should be
getting there somewhere around 6pm, so I had a about an hour to kill at the
bar.
	Jon (the owner) was serving patrons when I walked in. He smiled and
got me a brew before I could sit down. He came over and pushed the beer
before me...

"Hey Dan..." he smiled, as if he had something on his mind.

"Jon..." I answered back, taking the free beer.

"Remember those two straight guys you blew in here the other day...?" he
asked in a low voice so no one would hear over the jukebox.

"You're gonna have to narrow it down a bit more for me, Jon...!" I joked,
having blown more than my share since he'd taken over.

"The two guys you took into the store room the last time you were here...!"
he specified.

"Oh...!" `dumb and dumber' –I thought to myself. "...yeah...what about
them?" I asked, turning the beer up to my lips.

"They're back, man!" he said, nodding over his shoulder. "They've been
asking about you ever since, man...! You must've really put the whammy on
them!" he said, wiping his hands on his bar rag.

"I guess..." I said, looking at them sitting across the bar from over his
shoulder. They were both looking back at me, holding up their beers to say
hello. I wasn't sure if they wanted to see me again because they were horny
and wanted their cocks sucked on some more..., or because they were angry
that I `turned them gay' (as some guys might think) and wanted to beat me
up? Either way I was cautious.

"Hey man..." said the first guy (the dumb one), as he casually walked over
to me. "...how you been?"

"Been good." I said, wondering what was up?

"Cool..." he said, looking around nervously. I continued to drink my beer,
pretending to be nonchalant. "Me and my friend was wondering..." he
started, pausing to lower his voice and make sure no one sitting around was
listening. "...if you wouldn't mind...giving us another show...?"

"Both of you..?" I asked curiously, looking at his buddy sitting at the
other end of the bar.

"Yeah..., both of us!" he answered.
	I looked over at Jon whom pretended to be polishing his
glasses. Our eyes met as he smirked...

"Sure, why not?" I asked, downing the rest of my beer. As I got up off the
stool, Jon threw the storeroom keys on the bar for me. He winked as I
escorted the two friends in back. We all tried to be inconspicuous, trying
to play it cool as I unlocked the storeroom and went inside. I cut on the
overhead lights as we closed the door. The two guys were still holding
their beers in hand when I walked over to the sofa and sat down.
	Both guys seemed reluctant in who would use my mouth first, so I
got down onto my knees like the slut I am and pulled at the first zipper I
saw. The smarter one (dumb) stood there, watching as I unzipped his pants
and pulled out his cock. His dick was semi-hard as I took it into my mouth,
swallowing the entire length in one shot. I heard him groan as his cock
quickly started to harden and lengthen in my mouth, inching down my throat.

	I bathed his cock in warm spit as I washed my wet tongue all over
it, sliding my lips up and down the slick hard shaft. I felt his knees
buckle weakly as I swallowed him all the way back down to the root, my lips
nibbling at the base of his cock for more inches. "Jeez man...!" he gasped,
still holding his bottle as I mashed my face in his groin, scraping my top
lip against his zipper before pulling back. "Shit man..., he's better than
I remember...!" he said to his friend, whom started openly rubbing his own
crotch.

"Does he get fucked, too...?" asked the friend.

"Hey..., my buddy wants to know if you get fucked too...?" asked dumb guy,
looking down at me.

"Yeah..." I said, pulling my mouth off of his spit slick cock. "...but I
don't think THIS is the place for that...!" I added, usually only giving
blow jobs in bar.

"We want some ass!" said dumb guy, still looking down at me as his cock
stood brick hard before my face.

"Can't I just suck you guys off...?" I asked, not liking the vibe I was
getting.

"Come on man, you're GAY right...? Fags like getting butt fucked up the
ass, don't they?" he asked. `Yes I do, but not by these guys', --I thought,
as I started to get up off my knees.

"I don't think this is the right time and place, guys..." I said, getting
to my feet. "...maybe we can hook something up for later...?"

"Fuck later..." said dumber, stepping forward. "...we want some ass now!"
he demanded, making me frightened. I backed up as I looked about the room
for a weapon. Jon was in the bar with about 25 other patrons. The jukebox
was playing, and the after work rush was starting to pour in. I could
scream, but I didn't want to draw that much attention. All I wanted was to
go back to my beer and be left alone.

"Come on guys..., it don't have to be like this..." I said, defensively.
	Dumb guy grabbed me, wrestling me around until my back was against
him with my arms locked behind my back. Dumber started to undo my pants,
yanking down my jeans and underwear.
       How desperate for cunt were these two guys that they needed to rape
a gay man?

	I was roughly shoved over the sofa, my right arm pinned backwards
as they forced my head down into the cushions. I yelled out in pain, but
not too loudly as I didn't want to be known around town as the guy who got
raped in Rosco's Bar. The guy holding my pent arm (the dumb one) stepped
aside as dumber got in line behind him. He peeled my ass cheeks apart,
staring down at my asshole.

"Damn..., that cunt looks well used...!" he said to his friend, shoving his
dry cock head up to my tight hole. When I tried to move for the small
packet of lube I had in my pocket, dumb guy twisted my arm harder, thinking
I was trying to escape. I screamed out in serious pain as dumber started to
press his dry cock into me. My asshole resisted as his cock fought with my
cautious sphincter muscles. But after years of getting butt fucked, my
sphincter was well worn and tired, it gave up as his cock head slipped
in. I could feel my asshole ripping open as his cock bore into me like a
battering ram.

"Shit man, this fucker's tight!" he signed, liking the way my hole felt
around his raging cock. I buried my face in the sofa, stifling a scream as
his cock continued its journey. Pretty soon he was balls deep, grinding his
hairy pelvis into my ass. His entire cock had been sheathed up my ass,
throbbing deep inside me. I could feel him grab my hips as he began to fuck
me, sliding his dry cock out. My asshole ripped outward, clinging to his
cock like a life preserver. I bit my lower lip, trying to bare the pain as
he started to push back in.
	The inward thrust wasn't as bad as the outward stroke. After a few
thrusts I could feel my experienced asshole starting to loosen and open up,
allowing him easier access. His cock was moving a little easier, sliding
back and forth smoother. I settled down in the cushions, spreading my legs
and hiking my ass upward to make a better target.

"Damn man, he's getting into it! He's opening up for me!" said dumber,
fucking me steadily. Good thing these guys had good cocks, cause they
surely were cheated in the smarts department!

"What a slut!" said dumb guy, pinpointing me exactly. I couldn't believe it
myself, my ass was definitely getting into it despite what my head said. I
suppose after all a full fledged year of getting roughly butt fucked by Ray
and Mack, my ass had begun to crave it rough? Was Ray right, did I crave
cock rather I wanted it or not? All I knew was that I had a cock moving
through my gut, and my ass just flowered open and gave in as if it had been
anticipating this fucking all day!

	Dumber held me by the waist as he fucked me. I could feel his
pelvis slamming into my ass with strong hard strokes. Dumb guy let go of my
arm, sensing correctly that he didn't have to hold me in position any
longer. My arm hurt a bit, but was offset by the glorious feeling starting
to emit through my rectum.
	I pushed my ass back on dumber's cock, meeting him thrust for
thrust as I flexed my sphincter muscles along his shaft. I could hear him
gasp unexpectedly, unprepared for the whirlwind suction my asshole had to
offer. I'd been fucked by some of the best ass fuckers in town, you don't
get that kind of experience without picking up a trick or two. I flexed my
hole on his cock some more, milking his thrusting shaft as he suddenly
yanked himself free...

"Mother fucker...!" he yelled, angrily.

"What's wrong...?" asked his friend (dumb guy #1), looking down at his
throbbing cock and my winking hole.

"He's trying to make me cum...!" he complained like a baby. "...he keeps
squeezing his asshole around my cock...! I almost came...!"
	Dumb guy laughed as he took dumber's place. I looked back over my
shoulder as he spit down on his cock and aimed it up to my hole and shoved
in. I grimaced for a second as his cock bore straight through me with only
his spit and my ass juices as lubricate. He bottomed out as his balls
slapped against mine. I could feel his cock flex inside me as I squeezed my
anus around his base.

"Damn..., this IS some good ass!" he said, pulling back his hips as he
withdrew. I laid my head against the back of the old sofa as dumb guy set
up a steady rhythm, fucking in and out with deep penetrating strokes.
	I gasped aloud as the cock worked my rectum over. I relaxed my
hole, giving him total and complete access as he pulled all the way out
then rammed all the way back in.

"Shit man, fuck the shit outta that fag!" encouraged his friend, watching
me get fucked good. I had no qualms as I surrendered my ass to their
manhood. I was just a fag, who was I to refuse them the use of my slut
hole?

	Dumb guy picked up the pace as he fucked. I could feel his thrusts
getting shorted and harder. He hammered his way through me, using my ass as
a punching bag for his cock. I took each blow like a shot to the gut, my
innards becoming liquidity wet as some of the cum shot into me earlier
began to seep down from my bowels. "Shit man..., he's getting wet like
pussy...!" gasped dumb guy, feeling the texture change in my hole.

"Let me feel...!" insisted dumber, changing places as he quickly rammed his
cock back inside me. "Damn, he IS wet inside...!" he agreed, fucking me
like a madman.
	I said nothing as I panted breathlessly, clinging to the back of
the couch like a drowning victim. These guys may have been socially
deprived, but they certainly knew a thing or two about fucking pussy. They
were probably some low level factory punks, with little money and no chicks
crazy enough to put up with their cocky demands. I nearly walked out on
them myself, until I found out how good their cocks felt in my cunt. I
could kick myself for nearly missing out on this grand opportunity. If only
Mikey was here to enjoy it...!

"Shit man..., I'm gonna cum...!" said dumber, ramming my ass a half dozen
more times before losing his load to my entrails. He panted like a dog in
heat as he came with each thrust, ramming his cock into me nonstop as his
cum flooded my bowels.
	When he finished, he slumped forward, cradling my ass in his hands
as he ground his cock around in its temporary home.

"Come on man..., I want to cum too...!" hurried dumb guy #1, eager to
finish off too.
	Dumber withdrew, his softening cock slipping out easily. I felt
empty back there as he changed places for the last time. Dumb guy #1 rammed
right in. My asshole was well lubed now as he instantly ground himself
inside, feeling his friend's cum load coat his cock.

"Shit he's hot inside...!" he stated, before resuming his fuck. I felt like
such a slut as I got fucked again. He thrust in and out with ease, my anal
track now slick with sperm. I could feel some trickling out with each
inward stroke, running from my hole and down over my swaying ball sac.
	Dumb guy drilled me deeply, slamming his pelvic bone into me. He
thrust me so hard that the couch moved several times. It felt as if he were
trying to climb up inside me. I felt my hole go numb with pleasure as it
started to spasm and quake. Instantly it began to pulsate, flexing
uncontrollably as he plunged in and out. I was having an anal orgasm. I had
experienced them a few times over the years, most recently with mr
Ray. That caused dumb guy to lose his load as he rammed all the way in and
held it there.

"Oh shit...!" he moaned, firing wave after cummy wave of thick rich ball
juice inside my love cave. "AAARRRHHH fuck man...!" he groaned, shaking
violently as his orgasm hit him hard. I could feel his cock jumping wildly
inside me, filling me with his sludge. I milked his cock with my sphincter
muscles, getting every last ounce out of him. He slowly withdrew, his hard
cock sticking straight out in front of him as if hungry for more. Without
being told, I spun around and sucked it in my mouth, swallowing it all the
way down to the balls. He gasped as he stood there. I cleaned his cock,
sucking off the mixture of various cum coating him. When I was certain he
was spotless, I pulled back, releasing his cock as I stood and started to
pull up my pants.

"You're gonna have to let us hit that again, real soon!" he said, tucking
his cock as he zipped back up.

"Anytime!" I agreed, feeling the cum drip loosely from my hole.

"No hard feelings...?" he asked, holding out his hand to shake.
	I grasped his hand, shaking it firmly. This had the potential of
ending ugly, I was glad we had all came to an understanding.

	After we all made sure we were tidy, I unlocked the store room door
and we all stepped back out into the bar. It was more packed than it was
when I came in. Jon looked over at us and grinned as he waited on
customers. The two guys took the first two available seats they saw, and
ordered a couple more beers. I handed Jon back his keys, with a story to
tell. But before I could, I saw Mikey sitting at the end of the bar, waving
me over.

"What's up...?" I asked, walking down to him. He was out of uniform, off
from work.

"What's up with you, man...? I've been trying to reach you for a couple of
days now!" he said, trying to sound pissed.

"I needed a few days to myself while my dad was out of town, you know how
it is!" I said, casually. "Why, what's up?"

"Feel like going to a party...?" he asked, that lustful glimmer I knew so
well in his eyes.

"What kinda party?" I asked (already knowing what kind).

"A frat party!" he said. (maybe I didn't). "I met these college fraternity
guys after I stopped them for a DUI, and found out that they belonged to an
all gay frat house on Monroe Campus! We could go there and have out picks
of hot teen guys if we want!"

"They know you're a cop...?" I asked, not thinking it was a good idea.

"Yeah, so...?" he asked, clueless. "They want to fuck me, not get me
fired!"

"Sounds risky. Mikey..., I don't think so..." I said, declining.

"Okay..." he said, getting up from the bar. "I'll let you know how it
went...!" he said, leaving with a big grin on his face..."

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