Date: Mon, 17 Jan 2005 18:25:59 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Taking Care of Marc #4

Taking Care of Marc #4
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenaged
sons.  The usual comments and warnings apply.  If you have a hard time
separating fiction from reality, you probably shouldn't read this story.

If you are interested in my other stories, check out the authors link and
then search for Xavier L.

Please feel free to email me with comments at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


I barely slept a wink that night.  Besides my ass being a bit sore, David's
parting comment left me wondering quite a bit.  And what brought that on to
begin with?  Did Marc say something to him?  Oh shit.  Now I was more
panicky than anything else.  A knock at the door startled me and pulled me
out of my thoughts.  "Ah, yeah?"

"It's us!" came back the reply from Dave and Marc.

"Come in," I said, and they both entered.  They were both wearing boxers
and were sporting wood already.  "Um, good morning" I weakly greeted them,
confused and interested at the same time.

"Hey Dad," Marc said as he came over and gave me a kiss and then got onto
my bed.  Dave was on the side of my bed like last night, and he bent over
and gave me a kiss as well.  This kiss was more like the father-son kiss I
was used to getting as a greeting.  I looked over at Marc who looked like
the cat who ate the canary, his hand buried inside his boxers massaging his
erection.

"To what do I owe the. . . pleasure of your visit?" I asked, still
confused.

After laughing, Dave replied for both of them: "I told you last night."

"You did?  And what was that?"

Dave smiled broader, picked up my hand and placed it firmly on his hard
rod.  "Does this jog your memory?" he asked, rubbing my hand along his
shaft.  I felt the cotton slide over the dick I had had inside me last
night.  Marc slid up beside me, grabbed my head and turned it toward him.
He kissed me passionately as his hand found its way beneath the sheets and
began stroking my cock.  He leaned back while holding onto my head so that
I had to roll toward him to stay with him.  As he leaned back, his hands
pushed my head down to his groin.  When he was lying flat, my face was
directly over his crotch.  I watched him slide his boxers down, his
beautiful cock springing up into the air, a hand now pushing my head toward
it.  I opened my mouth and took Marc into me.  He spread his legs, and I
positioned myself between them to get a better angle, pulling his boxers
off and throwing them into the air behind me.

As I buried Marc's cock in my throat, I felt Dave climbing onto the bed,
his hands holding onto my hips.  I soon felt his huge dick pressing at my
hole and then entering me.  As his dick slid past my hole, Marc's hands
pulled my head onto his pole more firmly, and he began to throat fuck me.
Shortly after I felt Dave's dick completely enter me.  Dave began fucking
me hard while I worked on Marc's pulsating cock, his hips thrusting up and
down.  Soon the bed beneath us was shifting as Dave's fucking picked up
steam and he began really pounding my ass.  Not long after that Marc's dick
began spitting his load into my mouth and throat.  I worked quickly to
swallow as it continued to gush forward.  I was gagging a bit.  Apparently
that made it even hotter for Dave as I heard him exclaim "Fuckin' A," and
then felt his body get stiff as he unloaded inside my ass.

Dave kept his dick inside me as he finished unloading.  Meanwhile I licked
Marc's balls and thighs enjoying the reactions they elicited from him.
When Dave finally pulled out, Marc was almost hard again.  I lay on my side
resting and watching Marc's still heavy breathing.  Dave came over to Marc
and tugged on his arm.  "Your turn dude."

His turn for what? I wondered.  I watched Marc get up, his dick now hard
again and wagging while he walked.  Dave moved into a 69 position with me,
and he began sucking on my cock.  He pulled on my back so that I would roll
over.  I did so and was now on top of him, my lips quickly bringing his
cock back to life.  I felt the bed shifting again and realized why.  Marc
was climbing onto the bed to fuck me now.  He wasted no time in inserting
his dick in my ass.  He wasn't as big as his brother, but it still felt
incredible, especially while David was sucking my cock.  Neither Marc nor
David had much patience for slower fucking, and he was pounding my ass,
driving my dick in and out of his brother's mouth as he rode me.  It was
all too much, and I came in David's mouth as he swallowed it greedily.

Marc was practically bouncing off my butt as he rammed his dick into me.  I
heard Marc say "Unh, unh, unh" and then felt him drive into me and his body
quiver as he filled my ass with his creamy fluid.  David was sucking on my
balls as I finished him off, and soon he was blasting my throat with his
load as well.

We all lay on the bed, our naked and sweaty bodies in different positions.
All of us were breathing hard, completely spent and then laughter erupted
as Marc and I heard Dave say: "Gawd it's good to be home!"