Date: Thu, 19 Apr 2007 16:27:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Wes Thompson <milkingmachine3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Welcoming Mouth - Chapter 4

The Welcoming Mouth

Chapter 4 --- A Matter Of Taste

	Vic pressed the head of his dick against the soft lips at the small
mouth's entrance...
	The lips parted in welcome, and the man pushed his cock into the
wet interior, a small groan of pleasure escaping him at the feel of
enveloping warmth.  He pushed his dick in deeper and deeper, the shaft of
his rigid penis sliding over the tongue and into the confines of the
throat.  He looked down at the sight in front of him.
	Before him, the naked body of his young son Sam lay on the bed.
The boy was on his back, his head off the edge of the mattress to allow his
mouth and throat to align for Vic's erection.  The boy's small hands were
unconsciously extending past his head to reach to the back of his father's
thighs, exerting some small pressure...an extension of his desire for Vic's
cock to penetrate him as deeply as possible.
	And after a couple of moments, the boy's face contacted his Dad's
crotch, Sam's wide-open mouth encircling the base of the erection and the
tip of his nose gently contacting the ball sack before his eyes.  He gave
an near-inaudible murmur of pleasure, squirming a bit and giving a slow
screwing motion with his face as if to somehow work another millimeter of
his father's cock into his mouth.
	Vic was in a slight squat at the side of the bed, his legs splayed
wide in a stance like a sumo wrestler's, the better to allow plenty of room
for the boy's head between the man's legs.  His upper body was supported by
his arms resting on the bed on either side of Sam's nude body.
	After a moment of his cock being totally swallowed up by the mouth
and throat of his son, his eased his dick back out, the shaft now shiny
with saliva as inch after inch slid back out between Sam's lips.  As the
head of his cock passed out of the throat and into the boy's mouth, Vic saw
the smooth chest and belly below him expand and contract as Sam caught the
chance for a breath.
	His upper body had lowered some as he had pulled his butt back to
withdraw his cock, and Vic now had to look back some to enjoy the
sight...his erect penis disappearing between Sam's lips, his son's cheeks
moving as he sucked on the seeping mushroom-shaped tip.
	 O, that felt good, that mouth around his cock.
	After a moment, Vic's head and shoulders slowly came up as once
again he swiveled his pelvis forward, burying his dick in his son's face
once more, his ball sack bumping softly at the end of his motion's travel.
	Vic groaned, felt the telltale pressure building.
	He withdrew the long length of Sam's throat.  He penetrated again.
He withdrew again.
	The room was silent except for the man's faint groans, the mmmm-ing
of the boy, the wet sounds of the painfully-hard cock passing through the
boy's lips.
	Vic helplessly increased the pace for a few long strokes, then
paused on a pullout and resettled himself a bit.  He took a short shuffle
step back, but settled forward over Sam, dropping down onto his elbows, his
own head down near the boy's knees.
	He looked back towards Sam's head.  Directly in his vision's
foreground, the boy's pink asshole and hairless genitals were prominent.
Vic's gaze went on along the boy's smooth body to its terminus...the throat
and chin plane in line, the head disappearing over the mattress, but with
Vic's crotch extending his hardon out of sight into the boy's mouth.
	He resumed fucking Sam's face.
	In and out...in and out...in and out...
	Sam reveled in his father's cock, the sight and feel of his Dad's
dick cycling in and out of his mouth.  When it was deep in him, he relaxed
and gave himself over to having his body provide a tunnel for Vic's penis.
When it was pulling out or starting back into his mouth, he loved the sight
of the shaft passing between his lips.  And when Vic's had pulled it back
to where just the head was available, Sam took the brief moment to suck and
slurp and twist his head, trying to render more moan-producing pleasure for
his father.
	It was on such a backstroke, as Vic experienced Sam's moment of
fabulous cocksucking on the head of his dick, that he impulsively changed
his mind on how he'd get off.  He realized he wanted to fire his release
Right There, with his cockhead bombarded with sensations from his son's
active lips and tongue.  This time he wasn't going to end deep in the boy's
throat.
	But, he so wanted to fuck, and fuck hard.  There's no way Sam could
take really hard thrusts in deep throat mode, though he did reasonably well
at times.
	The pressure in his balls was insistent, the drive to get off and
shoot his cum into that warm mouth becoming overwhelming.  Once again he
shifted position, bringing his stradding legs forward against the bedside
to steady him.  He lifted his body off of the boy so his torso was upright.
	He bought his hands down to cup Sam's upside-down face between
them.  He pushed in and out of Sam's mouth with a few short strokes to
determine how much travel he had for hard movements, then grated out, his
voice heavy with need and lust,
	"Sam...Sam I'm going to screw your mouth...ah...Sam...just do the
best you can...".
	And with that, Vic's gave himself over to truly fucking his son's
mouth.
	His sharp, short strokes grew increasingly violent.  He held his
son's face between his hands and pistoned his cockhead in and out of the
boy's mouth.  He was aware of Sam adapting fairly well, of a smoother pipe
of warm wet flesh forming.
	He fucked and fucked that mouth, a seemingly endless cycle of
sexual pleasure.
	The welling became an overwhelming pressure.  With a hoarse gasp of
ecstasy, he arched his spine backwards into a taut arc, he threw his head
back, managed to bring his dick back to where just the head was in the
boy's mouth, and like a roman candle going off, he ejaculated explosively
into Sam's rotating, mobile, sucking mouth.
	"Uhhhhh...!"
	It was fantastic...he erupted again and again, his cum lancing out
of the head of his penis and jetting into the mouth that held him.
	Sam turned his head this way and that and used his tongue as best
he could to give his father as much stimulation as possible.  His mouth was
stretched wide open to accomodate the large mushroom head of his Dad's
dick.  When Vic's cum blasted out of the slit, Sam was treated to tasting
his father's cum unlike any of the times before.  Sure, he'd tasted it, but
mostly Vic had his cock fairly deep when he got off and the great majority
of his cum Sam swallowed from the back of his throat.
	But in this case, the hot, salty sperm splattered off his tongue
and splashed outside his teeth into the pockets of his cheeks...he had to
swirl and suck and mix his saliva with the cum to be able to siphon it from
the outer regions of his mouth to where he could swallow it.
	He loved it.
	And with just the cockhead in his mouth, his lips pursed forward
and around his father's penis, it was like drinking from a tap.  Sam nursed
and nursed at the spurting cock, sucking at the tip, swallowing as rapidly
as he could the shooting and spraying cum.  He groaned a little deep in his
chest...he loved his Dad to empty the man's load into his mouth.
	Vic panted as he held the boy's face between his hands and finished
his spasms.
	Oh, boy, that was good, he thought as he pulsed his last couple of
dollops of cum into Sam's mouth.  He took a deep breath and sighed.  Man O
man, Sam sure could suck cock.
	His wife and daughter safely gone on an afternoon's shopping binge,
Vic was able to relax and not worry about them.
	Feeling sublimely warm and drowsy and wonderful after his explosive
release, he sighed again, bent slowly over until he rested his lower torso
on Sam's body.  Then he slowly, lustfully, pushed the length of his
semi-hard cock between Sam's soft lips, into his welcoming mouth, and down
into his warm throat.
	And so it was, a few minutes later, as Sam looked out from under
the spread legs of his father, he felt the signals of another climax from
the man on top of him.  The boy's distended mouth, wide open to accomodate
the shaft of the erection shoving in and out of him, felt the penis pulse,
heard his Dad groan, and received another load of cum that spurted out of
the cockhead deep inside him.


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