Date: Mon, 27 Apr 2015 16:10:25 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: When Dad Got Out of Prison, Part 11

Before they both knew it Lou had bottomed out in his son. Tucked safely in
that warm velvety hole of his son's. The best place his cock had ever
been. Lou pulled out a little and then went back in. After a few times of
this motion Tommy took on a whole new demeanor. He was still whimpering but
now it was back to lustful. He was grabbing on to his father's ass cheeks.
Pulling him in.

Soon Lou put his arms under his son's legs and lifted them up. This is when
he started to fuck harder. And harder. Soon his son was screaming out. Not
in pain but pleading for him to do it harder.

Both of them sweating. The scent of sex and sweat was thick. As Lou fucked
him harder and harder Tommy felt the orgasm grow inside his own balls. He
was overwhelmed with it. Pulling his father into him faster and harder.
Finally he came. Between both their stomachs. He screamed thanking his
father for such a feeling. And when Lou felt Tommy come he came deep within
his son. He roared like an animal shooting his load with such pressure he
was sure it was going to come out of Tommy's mouth.

Lou collapsed on top of Tommy. Both of them spent. They fell asleep like
that. Forgetting about the hamburgers. Neither one of them woke till the
next morning.

Part 11:

The next morning Tommy woke up he was alone in his father's bed. A wave of
panic when through him. Wondering what his father was going to think of
him. Wondering what was going to happen to their relationship. He loved his
father more than anyone on earth and couldn't bare anything coming between
them. Especially this. He felt such guilt and was fretting so much he
barely could move.

He looked for his shorts and put them on and slowly made his way out of the
bedroom. That's when he realized coffee was brewing. He turned the corner
and there was Lou. Naked as the day he was born. Putting bread into the
toaster.

When Lou heard Tommy come out of the bedroom he turned around with a shit
eating grin on his face. He was only disappointed for a moment when he had
seen Tommy had put on shorts but when back to a grin holding out his arms
sensing that Tommy needed some reassurance.

"You've made me happier than I ever thought possible son. I love you more
than anyone could ever love someone. Always remember that" He held him as
close as he could. Neither one of them able to breath.

Tommy let out a deep breath. Finally able to relax. And then the scent, his
father's fucking raw scent, got into his nose. Making him forget about his
worries. He hugged back harder. His nose finding his father's pit. Nesting
in it.

Lou noticed this right away and lifted his arm a bit for his son. "You like
the way your pop smells don't you boy? Go ahead buddy. Do what you want. I
love the way you love me man."

First Tommy took his Dad's permission and only sniffed a bit. He felt
himself getting hard and he felt Lou's cock as well. So he dove into that
pit. Licking it, biting it and sucking out as much of the scent as he
could. He could smell it on his face and in his hair. He was happy. He
wanted nothing more than to be able to smell his Dad all day long, all over
him.

"That's it baby boy. Feels so good when you do that." Tommy looked up at
his Dad and Lou grabbed his face and kissed him. Deep sloppy kiss. Making
Tommy weak kneed. Tommy slipped down the length of his Dad's body and did
get on his knees. He took Lou's cock in his mouth and coated it with his
spit. Up and down the shaft.....working on the knob a bit. Playing with his
balls. Tommy made love to every part of Lou's genitals.

"Lay on the floor boy" Lou said. "On your back"

Tommy did as he was asked to do. He laid his back flat on the
cheap linoleum floor. His cock standing straight up in his shorts. "First
of all there is no need for these, ever again, hear me?" Lou said as he
pull Tommy's shorts off. He was stern but not mean.

Then Lou squatted over Tommy's face. "You are going to eat my nasty ass now
son while I work on your cock. I want you to clean it good to you hear."
And he went down until he felt Tommy's breath on his crack. Once he was in
that position he grabbed Tommy's cock and went to town on it. Sucking that
boy right down his throat.

Tommy was so turned on to have his Dad sucking his cock he dove into Lou's
ass. He ate it for everything it was worth. Moaning as he did. Grabbing on
to Lou's hip and pulling him more into his face. Meanwhile Lou wanted
Tommy's cum in his mouth. He wanted nothing more than to taste his boy.
Swallow him. So that could both have a little bit of each other inside
them. He came in Tommy last night now it Tommy's turn.

It didn't take long. The taste of his Dad's ass and the fact that his Dad
was blowing him took Tommy over the edge. Pretty soon he was cumming hard
down Lou's throat. He screamed into Lou's ass. It was mind blowing. And
what made it more unreal was that Lou came all over Tommy's chest and
stomach about the same time.

Lou lifted himself off Tommy and swung around. He held his boys head and
kissed him. Gentle at first and then more sensual. Tasting his ass on the
boys lips. Tommy tasting his cum on his Father's breath. Both of them
sweating like pigs. The scents surrounding them, sweat, ass, sex, was
comforting to both of them.

"I have never cum without someone or something touching my cock son. That
was incredibility hot." He laid down on the dirty floor along side his son.
Both of them coming down from a short but incredible session.

Tommy looked over at his Dad and said, "I love you Pop." and Lou looked
over at him and concern flashed in his eyes.

"Son, I love you more that I have ever loved anyone in my life. Believe it.
Come here." and they hugged for a few minutes. Soaking in each others
feelings for one another. And then Lou made the move first to get up.

"I need a cup of joe son. Come on, get up"

Tommy got up and went and sat on the couch. Didn't bother to grab his
shorts. This did not go unnoticed by Lou. He was glad.

Lou got them both a cup of coffee and joined him on the couch. They sipped
for a few moments and then Lou said, "I guess I don't have to go to Houston
as often anymore."

Looking at his Dad he suddenly thought he understood what those trips were
about, "You mean you were going there to be with guys?"

Lou chuckled a little bit and said, "Funny how I was hoping you would never
figure it out. I was scared to death you would hate having a queer for a
Dad. If I was straight I would have found someone close to home. But I've
always wanted men son. Always. I really had no idea you would be up for the
same thing until yesterday."

"What gave me away Dad?" Tommy realized that he would have to ensure no one
at school saw the same thing his Dad did. It was the early seventies after
all.

"It was the look of lust in your eyes when you were massaging my feet son.
It was that and the fact that you had a major hard on sticking up in your
shorts. But I'm glad son. I'm real glad. I rather be here with you than in
Houston any day of the week."

As Tommy soaked this all in Lou had an idea. Something he always fantasized
about. "Hey son?"

"Yeah Pop?"

"You want to go riding with me today? In the country?" Maybe go up to the
lake?"

"Yeah sure. That sounds like fun."

"Well, I was thinking. Did you like me doing what I did to you last night?"
Lou asked.

"Well you mean....you mean when, you stuck...well um..."

"When I fucked you Tommy."

"Yeah that. Um. Not at first, it hurt like hell but after a while, well
yeah. I liked it alright."

"Bring me an old pair of your shorts. A pair you don't care what happens
too." Lou said as Tommy looked at him trying to figure out what was next.

Tommy went into his room and found another pair of gym shorts. Really worn
and faded. When he came back he saw Lou was totally hard again.

"Sorry son. My idea has me so turned on right now."

He took the shorts from Tommy and went into the kitchen He took a knife and
slit a long hole along the back seam. From the crotch half way up the back.
"Go put these on with socks and work boots. No shirt unless you're afraid
of sunburn then take one with you but don't wear it."

Lou went into his room and put on the exact same outfit. Except he didn't
put any extra holes in his shorts. They were short enough as it was. His
balls barely were kept in the thin material. He didn't bother with a shirt
at all.

When he got back to the kitchen he pulled down his shorts and greased his
cock up with some more Crisco and then pulled them back up. Tommy was
coming out of his room dressed as his Dad told him to. Looking like a hot
little jock. "Come here son."

Tommy came up to him. Lou turned him around, pulled down his shorts, and
then bent him over a bit. "Just stay real still son." He then took a glob
of Crisco and worked it into Tommy's hole. Tommy actually started to
whimper. Not in pain. Something else.

Lou pulled back up Tommy's shorts and they went out to get onto the Harley.
Lou got on first and then Tommy was going to get behind him. "No son. In
front of me. You may have to drive a little. But I'll be driving mostly."
So Tommy listened to Lou. Got on the front. He was right up against Lou.
Feeling hot. Feeling his sweat. Smelling him. It was driving Tommy a bit
crazy.

Lou was thinking this may be the craziest thing he ever did. He was just
hoping he wouldn't get them killed.

They took off like that. Lou was doing the driving but if you were passing
them by you would have sworn Tommy was driving.

Within a half an hour they were out in the country. Tree lined roads.
Houses very far apart.

Lou's cock never went down. Tommy felt it the whole way. It was turning him
on as well. "Steer for a few minutes son" they slowed down a bit and Tommy
took control as he felt his Dad fiddle around with his own shorts. "Ok son.
Lift up off the seat a bit. Try to stay in control of the bike. Don't kill
us." Tommy did as he was asked. Concentrating on the road.

Behind him Lou had taken his cock out of the bottom of his shorts and it
was standing straight up. He had one hand on his cock and the other on
Tommy's hip. He guided Tommy down until the tip of his cock was at Tommy's
hole. Tommy was prepared for this. He figured it all out when he saw his
Dad in the kitchen lubing up his cock and then telling him to bend over. He
first thought that Lou was going to take him right there. But then they
left.

"You ok son?" Tommy still concentrated on the road. He was more worried
about his driving than feeling that cock go up his ass.

Instead of answering Tommy started to sit down more. He felt the tip slide
in. It didn't hurt as much this time. There was pain but it was different.
Maybe because he knew he wanted his Dad's cock up his ass it was different.
Last night was all new. Now it was different.

He stayed steady on the road. His ass going down on Lou's cock. Watching
the road. Sliding down. Then he was on the seat again. In a different
position. Having to tilt his ass up a bit to accommodate the cock that was
now in it. The vibration of the bike. The girth of the cock. His
concentration on the road.

Lou leaned over him. Taking over the driving again. They both raised up
from the seat a bit. Not having to move much. The vibration. It was doing
the work for them.

Tommy's chest was almost on the gas tank. Lou was over Tommy. Tommy didn't
have to worry about the road anymore. Lou did. The feeling was
overwhelming.

They stayed like that. Not moving. Lou imbedded in Tommy. The vibration. It
was more incredible than Lou could have ever imagined. He didn't have to
move. It was doing it for him. Tommy's only thought was that he was hooked
on this cock. Never wanted to take it out.

They were coming up on a turn off onto a dirt road. The road led to the
backside of the lake. Hardly anyone ever used it. Lou slowed down to snail
speed. Taking the turn as softly as he could. The bumps of the dirt ramming
his cock harder into Tommy. Tommy whimpered again. Lou noticed. It turned
him on more. The control he had over his son now was getting to him. He
loved it. He loved his son. It was all fantastic.

He found a clearing. He stopped the bike and put the kickstand down. Tommy
stayed as he was. He knew he must look like laying on the bike making
sounds he's never made before. But he didn't care. He loved it.

Lou loved it too. In such a short time his son is taking his cock as well
as any slut he had in Houston. Lou loved the young sluts. And they loved
Lou.

As Tommy laid underneath him Lou started to move. Slowly at first. Then
after a few minutes he was ramming Tommy's ass. The sweat coming off the
both of them was making the dirt wet beneath them.

Tommy was holding onto the bike. His boots up around his Dad's thighs.
Lou's feet were on the ground holding them all up. Tommy, himself and the
bike. Tommy couldn't stand it any more. It wasn't enough. He yelled out,
"Fuck me Dad, just fuck me" panting like a French whore.

At first Lou was shocked. His son rarely cussed and he was also trying to
take it easy on the boy. but then a new cloud of lust came over him. He
rammed the boy so hard the shocks on the bike got a work out. He didn't
worry about Tommy's pain anymore. It was all about him. Tommy was there for
his enjoyment. And that was it. He fucked him hard. Harder than he ever
thought he fucked anyone. Building up in his balls he knew would be the
best orgasm of his life.

He looked down at the shorts Tommy had on and ripped the hole in them
bigger. The seam was torn all the way up to the elastic ban now. He watched
his cock going in and out of that hairless hole. Watched the sweat travel
down the crack of that ass. The heat. It was all he wanted now. To come.
And when the time came he almost lost it. He almost lost balance, the bike,
Tommy, but he held on. He held on as he plunged into that hole with all his
might unleashing an orgasm that felt like it was taking part of his insides
with him. He cried out. A primal yell. And then he collapsed on to the boys
back. Holding him. Letting his ass milk what was left in his cock.

Once he caught his breath he said, "You need to cum Tommy." Wanting to make
sure the boy got something out of this as well.

"I did Pop. A few minutes ago. But it felt so good. I didn't want it to
end. Leave it in there for a few more minutes please." Tommy was out of
breath but his ass was still working Lou's cock. But alas, after a few
minutes, Lou's used cock fell out of Tommy. Bringing with it some cum and
ass juice onto the seat. When Lou saw it he smirked and thought, "I'm not
cleaning that off. I'll sit on it every day on the way to work."

When they rested and were able to ride without getting into a wreck the got
on the bike and headed back to the trailer. But not before Tommy wrapped
the shirt he brought around his waist to hide the huge gapping hole on the
back of his shorts.

Lou laughed and said, "We'll have to invest in some more old shorts we can
tear up." and with that they were headed home.



Look for Part 12 hopefully soon!!!

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