Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2002 17:18:24 -0800 (PST) From: M Weldon <shvdpboy@yahoo.com> Subject: Daddy and boys: Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Joey finally, reluctantly got up and went into the house to clean up. The piss had dried on him and he could smell it. The smell alone was keeping his cock hard, not to mention the fact that he continued to fondle his penis and balls. He went into the bathroom he, his brother and their Dad shared. Their mother had died when Joey was still small. He couldn't even remember her and didn't really miss her. His Dad was so great, they had no need of anything. Joe, big Joe as he was called to distinguish him from his youngest son, took good care of his boys and had done a good job raising them. He had encouraged them to take up swimming like he had done in high school. Both boys were very good swimmers owing to the time they spent in the pool he had had installed. They we in good shape. Joey, the youngest was still small for his age but had developed a nice body from all the time he spent in the pool. The oldest boy, Eric, now 16 was on the swim team at school and was growing up nice, looking every bit his father's son. Like Joe, both boys were blond and tan. Joe himself spent a good deal of time in the pool and it kept him in good shape. He was young when his sons were born, only 21 at the time of his first. Now, at only 37 and in very good shape, he looked more like their older brother than their father. Joe enjoyed his body, just like his sons and it was important to him to stay fit. Since his wife had died he had little interest in other women and had dated only very seldom, devoting most of his time to his boys. This of course left him in need of release. Like his boys, Joe masturbated quite frequently, especially for a man of his age. He had always loved touching his own cock and didn't feel that he lacked anything by not having a woman in his life. He could pleasure himself better than any woman could. He knew just how to stroke his thick 9" cock so that he could hold off for hours enjoying his body. Spending so much time pleasuring himself, he had become very inventive, some might say perverted, in his solitary explorations. After he got his boys off to school in the morning, Joe normally spent some time giving himself a much needed release to his increasing sexual tension. Watching his boys enter puberty and start to mature into men had somehow started to make Joe feel like he was going through puberty again himself. The knowledge that his boys were developing, their cocks growing, pubic hair sprouting, sexual energy awakening, made him proud and also excited. He knew his boys both masturbated regularly. He had seen the stained sheets and underpants. He had talked to his boys early on about masturbating and explained it was normal and natural and nothing to be ashamed of. He wanted them to enjoy their cocks the way he enjoyed his and was glad to see that this seemed to be the case. He also wanted them to feel comfortable with their bodies. He hated wearing clothes and so saw nothing wrong with letting his boys see him naked or in little clothes. They all shared one bathroom and in the mornings had gotten comfortable showering and using the toilet in front of each other. When he was home he usually wore little or no clothes at all. If the boys were home he generally had on underwear unless he was walking to or from the shower. His boys also wore little clothes in the house, just tight shorts or underwear. Joe enjoyed seeing his boys smooth developing bodies. Eric was getting rather muscular and was turning into a hot young man. He had inherited his fathers ample penis and it was frequently obvious in his tight shorts. Joey, still a little small for his age, was so sweet, running around in his Underoos, his tight little butt framed by the tight white and blue material. When alone, he went naked altogether. He usually got hard immediately and would spend hours walking around the house with his big fat veiny cock sticking straight out in front of him, occasionally stroking it to keep himself excited. He loved to go out into the yard, which was enclosed, and beat his meat. The sun on his naked body got him so turned on. His worked in sales and his job was flexible so he could frequently work from home or had to spend hours driving to and from clients. On these days he would put his suit in the back seat and climb into his SUV naked and drive around like that between meetings, stopping just before to put on his suit, then removing it again when he left. He loved to drive naked. It just felt so dangerous it turned him. He kept a butt plug in his glove box that he would sometimes insert in his ass for a long drive, the vibrations of the road driving the dildo deep up his hole. He frequently had to stop at some abandoned spot or rest stop to beat off on these days. He found himself thinking more and more about his boys. He desperately wanted to touch their young bodies and teach them all the wonderful ways that a man could pleasure himself. And even as much as he enjoyed his masturbation he longed to feel skin against his naked skin, his cock up a tight hole in or in a wet mouth. And he longed to taste their young cream right from their hot boycocks. He frequently sucked on their dirty underwear when he beat off. He would suck the dried cum and piss stains and lick the slight brown tinge on the back of their underpants. Occasionally, when he was particularly horny, he would lick the rim of the toilet where he knew one of his boys had just peed. Being boys they frequently forgot to flush, but Joe wasn't going to scold them for it. He loved to smell and taste their hot boy piss. He longed to drink their piss right from their sweet young cocks. He loved the taste of piss and drank his own or pissed his pants driving around, when he had pants on. He loved to finger his ass deeply and taste the musty juices there. And he nearly always ate his cum once he finally shot. As much as Joe longed for his boys, however, he didn't want to force them so he was waiting for the right moment. He would never make them do anything they didn't want to, anything they weren't ready for. He felt some guilt about his desires for his boys but knew that if it was consensual it couldn't be bad, and he would never hurt them. He had observed his oldest son, Eric masturbating several times. Once he came home early from work. Eric was home from school, Joey was still at swimming practice. Clearly Eric hadn't expected anyone because as Joe passed the room his boys shared he saw his oldest son laying naked on his bed with his hand wrapped around his thick cock. The sight had filled Joe with such desire. He watched, concealed, through the crack of the door as his son pleasured himself so expertly. He felt proud and glad his son enjoyed his cock. It was a beautiful sight. His legs were spread and his knees were pulled up, his feet flat on the bed. Joe could just make out the faint blond hairs rimming his sons tight hole. Eric had a nice thick cock that looked to be about 8 inches. Joe knew that soon his son would be as big or bigger than he was. It pleased him. He loved his big cock and was glad his son had inherited this feature from him. Joe's own cock was straining in his pants. He opened his fly. The cock was pushing against the tight white material of his underwear. He wore briefs like his boys. He loved the look of them and they made him feel somehow younger than his 37 years, more like a boy himself in his tight underpants. His cock head was dripping precum, soaking the material. He ran his finger over it getting it wet with the sweet juice then sucked it into his mouth. He could tell his son was about to cum from how his balls had pulled up tight and his breathing had gotten more forceful. He pulled his briefs down to free his cock and hooked them under his balls. He was so close just from watching his hot young boy beating off he knew he would cum quickly. Eric started moaning and beating his meat hard, ropes of cum started to fly from the head of his cock landing in puddles on his smooth muscular chest. As he watched his son ejaculate he pulled his own cock. Biting his lip to keep from making noise he shot his hot load into his hand. He licked his hot jizz from his had as he watched, astonished, as his son scooped up his own cum and hungrily sucked it into his mouth. Before Eric could catch him he pulled his pants closed and walked quickly and quietly away. Joe replayed that experience in his mind over and over again during masturbatory sessions in the days and weeks to come. He couldn't believe his boy loved eating his cum as much as he did. In his fantasies he imagined seeing his son beating his hard penis and envisioned walking into the room and joining him, perhaps even sharing that sweet cum with his boy, licking it off his hot chest washing it down with his boy's hot piss. Coming home early several weeks later he hoped to again catch Eric pleasuring himself. Determined to be more than just a passive audience this time. He had been on the road visiting clients all morning and early afternoon. As he left his last client he pulled off the road at a secluded spot and got rid of his suit. He climbed naked back into his SUV for the drive home. His cock was already sticking straight up with anticipation. It was Thursday and he knew Eric would be home from school early having no late classes or practice that day. Joey, however would still be occupied with his swim team for several more hours after school. Hopefully, this would again entice into a masturbatory session. And, Joe hoped, he could find a way to join his son. Who knows what would happen from there. Eric left school and walked home. He was wearing tight jeans and a t-shirt. It was warm and he hadn't showered after gym, his last class that day. He could smell his ripe armpits as he walked home in the hot sun. He loved the smell of sweat. Gym class always got him hot. He loved the smell of all those other hot guys and especially loved all the horse-play afterward in the shower. Usually he would linger around, taking his time getting dressed. He loved hanging out naked or nearly naked in the locker room with the other guys, barely containing a hardon. But Thursdays he knew his brother had swim practice and wouldn't be home for late so he would have the house to himself. He planned to go home and have a nice long jack-off session. He knew sometimes that his Dad came home early but didn't mind. Secretly he hoped his Dad might catch him. He had been thinking more and more about his Dad. He felt guilty about it but couldn't help it. His Dad was so hot and he loved seeing his body. He was glad that his Dad was so comfortable being nude or nearly nude around him and his brother. He loved sitting around in the evenings with his Dad and brother all of them in just their white briefs. It got him so horny. He had a hard time hiding his boner. More and more lately he hadn't tried to hid it. Hell, his brother had seen it. He knew his brother was awake in bed some nights while he beat off. He liked the thought that Joey might be watching him beat his meat. He had noticed his Dad watching them both more closely lately, it seemed at times like he was checking them out. Often he thought he noticed a visible growth inside his Dad's underwear. Could it be that his Dad might be interested in him too? He knew he wanted his Dad but was afraid to bring it up to him. He didn't want to freak him out. But now he was beginning to wonder. He was thinking about his Dad's big cock while he walked home. He hoped his cock would get as big as his Dad's some day. His cock getting hard in his tight jeans. His walk home was along a rather isolated road. He groped his cock while he walked. "Shit, don't want to get off to quick. I want a nice long JO session today," Eric said to himself as he walked. He realized he still had to piss. He had been holding it since before gym class. He loved the taste and feeling of piss, especially in tight jeans. He loved the feel of that warm liquid running down his leg, soaking the material. He frequently pissed his pants while walking home so he could suck the piss out while beating off when he got home. His full bladder was now demanding release. Eric relaxed slightly and started to feel the pee trickle into his underwear and spread out in his crotch. He grabbed his pissing cock through his jeans and felt the warm liquid rush out and soak him. He brought his wet had up to his face and inhaled the pungent odor of piss licking his damp palm. Soon his jeans were soaked and his cock was rock hard. It looked so fucking hot. Eric loved the feeling of his hard boner in that wet material. He was nearly home and couldn't wait to get these jeans in his face, his cock in his hand. He walked through the back gate and up to the patio doors. Coming in from the back he didn't notice his Dad's SUV in the drive. Joe had got home early and was disappointed to find that his son was not in his room as he had hoped. He had slipped on just his briefs and gotten out of the car in a hurry, leaving it in the driveway so his son wouldn't hear the garage door. He walked in underwear, his cock tenting them out to the front door. Luckily they lived in a fairly remote area and no one could see him from the street, not that there were usually cars going by. When he discovered his son wasn't in his room he went into the family room and sat down on the sofa and started massaging his aching cock thinking he would just stay there and try to hold off cumming until his son go home. Seeing if maybe he could convince his son to join him once he got home. He realized it was a little early and Eric might still come through the door any minute. And that is what he did. But not the front door as Joe had expected, but the patio door off the family room. He figured he would hear him come in the front door and have time to stop rubbing his cock before his son reached him. Eric had walked up to the patio door and just as he was about to open it he saw his Dad sitting on the sofa in his underwear. Nothing unusual in that, his Dad usually sat around in his underwear. Joe hadn't seen his boy yet. At first Eric panicked. Here he was with piss-soaked jeans and a visible hardon. How was he going to explain that to his Dad? Then he noticed what his Dad was doing. He was slowly stroking a very obvious hardon through his underwear. Well, he figured, this was his chance. If his Dad could sit and masturbate in the family room then he didn't have to worry to much about wetting his pants. He hoped. He slide open the patio door and Joe turned to see his oldest son standing in front of him, a raging boner visible in his jeans which were soaked from a large wet spot spreading out from the crotch. Both Dad and son just stared for a minute not knowing what to do or say. Joe was so surprised by his sons appearance he had forgotten he was still obscenely groping his underwear clad cock. "What happened to you?", he finally said, "Why are your pants wet." "Uh", Eric stammered and blushed. "I, uh, had an accident. I had to go so bad, I just couldn't hold it." Eric finally blurted out. "What are you going, Dad?" Joe realized he was still massaging his hard cock. He looked down, blushed himself, then put his hands on his lap. "Gee, Dad, there's no point in hiding it." I mean, I've seen your penis before and you've always said that masturbation was nothing to be ashamed of." Eric said. "You are right son." Joe laughed nervously. "I guess it is a little late to try to cover up now." "That would be pretty hard to do with the size of that cock anyway, Dad." Eric said, then blushed, embarrassed that he had admitted to his Dad that he had noticed. "Well," Joe smiled, "looks like you've got the same problem. Those wet jeans aren't hiding much, son." They both laughed. The ice had been broken and they felt much more comfortable. Both of them noticed, however, that their hardons were not going away. If anything they had only gotten more pressing. "You are right son, I was masturbating and I shouldn't be ashamed. I've always told you boys to enjoy your cocks. I guess I shouldn't try to hide the fact that I do the same." "God, Dad I didn't realize you masturbate too." "Of course I do son. All men and boys do. I've got to relieve myself somehow. And, furthermore," Joe admitted, getting excited at the idea of discussing this with his son, "I really enjoy playing with my cock. In fact I do so most every day." "Wow!" exclaimed Eric, "me too. Sometimes several times a day. I get so damn horny some days." "Like when you piss your pants?" Joe asked, trying to hide how much he really wanted to get down on his knees and suck the piss from his sons tight jeans. Eric blushed again. "Well..." He hung his head. "I'm sorry Daddy. I guess that's pretty messed up." Joe felt bad suddenly that his son would get so upset by this. He didn't usually call him Daddy anymore expect when he was upset. His youngest son, Joey junior, on the other hand, had yet to give up this habit. "No son, you don't have to apologize. I didn't mean for you to be embarrassed by that. Shit it's fine. Jeans can be washed. And, hell, it does feel kind of hot to piss your pants. I understand." "Really Daddy? Do you, do you still piss your pants sometimes?" "Well, son, come here and sit down by me." "I'll get the sofa wet." "Don't worry about that, it's leather. It won't hurt it any." Eric sat next to his Dad. Joe put his arm around his son. "You know I'm on the road a lot. There isn't always someplace to stop. Sometimes a man just has to go where he is. And hell, it feels damn good, too." Eric was amazed. Here was his big, hot, butch Dad telling him he pissed his pants. And what's more he seemed to enjoy it too. He looked has his Dad. Joe was in great shape. He was in many ways an older version of his sons. He was in every way, Eric's ideal of what a man should be. He had short blond hair and striking eyes. His arms were large and muscular. So was his chest on which he had just a faint bit of hair which he generally shaved smooth. He liked how it showed off his muscles more when he shaved. His hand were large and strong. Eric watched as he massaged his chest, tweaking his nipples which were large and stood out now hard and red. His eyes traveled down his father's torso. His stomach was solid with visible ripples of his abdominal muscles. Starting at his naval was a thin light trail of dark blond hair that lead down into the waistband of his briefs. His legs were tan and muscular and lightly covered with blond hair. But Eric had studied his father closely before. What particularly fixed Eric's attention right now was the huge mound in the crotch of his briefs. His cock was stretched out to one side lying on his upper thigh under the tight material of his underwear. He could clearly make out his father's cock head. The fabric covering it was soaked with precum rendering the briefs nearly transparent where it lay. His father was uncircumcised and he could clearly see beneath the damp cloth that the skin was pulled back from the tip slightly exposing his piss slit. "I really like the way it feels when I wet my pants, Daddy.", Eric said, seeming to revert to an age much younger than his 16 years. "It makes my penis get hard. Then I come home and play with it." "Do you wet your pants often?" Joe reached to feel the wet material on his son's thigh. Eric jumped at his Dad's touch. "Yeah, sometimes." He admitted shyly. "That's okay son. Tell me what you were going to do when you got home today. You look pretty excited and you know what I was doing when you came in." "I was going to go up to my room and take off my wet jeans." Eric got shy. Should he really admit to his father that he was going to suck the piss from his jeans. His Dad's hand moving up his wet thigh toward his tight crotch told him it would be okay. Softly he said, "then I was going to lie down on my bed in my wet underpants and play with my cock." "What do you do with your jeans when you take them off?", Joe asked his son excitedly anticipating the reply. His cock was raging. This was even more than he had hoped for. Here he was feeling up his sons piss-wet crotch while his son stared longingly at his Dad's big cock straining in his underwear. Did he just lick his lips? Joe could swear he just did. His son was hot for his Dad's hard cock. He could have shot right then without even touching himself. He tried to force his cock to relax some. As he did he felt a familiar pressure building in his bladder. "I like to lick them and suck them." Eric finally replied. "Is that wrong?" He almost seemed about to cry. He was so excited and so embarrassed at the same time. He couldn't believe he was admitting this to his Dad. Joe's hand was now fully covering his hot sons jean covered cock. It pulsed beneath the damp material. "That's hot son. I like to do that to." "Really Daddy?" Eric looked up into his father's eyes. This man was so hot. He knew he wanted him. He would do anything for him that he asked. He just had to have his Dad's big cock. "Can I touch your penis, Daddy?" He asked shyly. "Of course son. I'd like you to." Joe said. "How would you feel if I told you I had to pee right now too?" "Do you really?" "Uh, huh. Do you want to watch me pee in my underpants, son?" Without waiting for a reply, Joe stood up while gently pushing his son to his knees on the floor before him. "Please, Daddy." Please, Daddy, What?" He wanted to hear his son say it. His bladder was near bursting now. "Please, let me see you piss, Daddy.", Eric pleaded. "Here it comes son. Put your hand on my crotch so you can feel it." Joe reached down and placed his son's hand on his crotch as the piss started to leak out of his cock. God, this was so hot. His hot son kneeling before him while soaked his underwear. He pulled the waistband down and let his pissing cock spring free. The piss hit his son right in the chest, but Eric had other ideas. Moaning with lust for the man that had sired him, he directed his father's pissing cock right at his face. He opened his mouth and began to drink down his Dad's hot piss. "Oh baby. Yeah. Drink Daddy's piss. That's my nasty piss boy." "Oh yeah Daddy. Give me your hot piss." Eric had to swallow hard to keep up with the steady flow. He didn't want it to end. It was strong and yellow and pouring down his throat. He couldn't swallow it all and it ran down is chin and soaked his t-shit. He ran his hand over his nipples as he drank his Dad's piss. He realized he had to piss to and let loose again in his jeans soaking them even more. "I'm pissing too Daddy." Not wanting to waste any of this son's delicious flow, Joe dropped to his knees and put his face at his son's crotch, sucking the piss that flowed into his jeans. He ripped open the buttons of his fly and pulled his cock from his soaking underwear and sucked it right into his mouth swallowing all his sons' hot piss as his own flow was subsiding. Eric couldn't believe it. His Dad, the man of his dreams was drinking the piss from his cock. How many nights had he pissed into his own mouth wanting exactly this. "Oh Daddy. Yeah. That feels so good." When he had finished pissing he collapsed with his father in the pool of their piss on the floor, each of them licking and sucking wildly at the other's piss soaked body. Eric buried his face in his father's sweaty pissy armpits sucking and chewing on the hair. His father was as rank as he was. Joe buried his face in his son's wet crotch sucking away madly at his now stiff prick as he pushed his jeans and underpants off. Eric reached down and removed his Dad's underwear and swallowed the cock that had made him. They were both naked, sixty-nineing in a pool of their piss. Joe's hand's traveled around his son's waist pulling him closer then continued until he found his sons sweaty crack. He pried his cheeks apart and felt for his tight hole. There was only the slightest ring of hair around his son's pucker. He fingered Eric's hole while he sucked him deep into his throat. "Oh, Daddy! That feels so good. Shove your finger up my hole." Eric moved his own hands to his father's muscular ass and found his crack. His hole was wet from sweat and piss. "Do it boy. Stick your finger up your Dad's dirty hole." Both men continued to suck deeply on each other's dicks as their fingers probed their assholes. Eric found his Dad was amazingly pliable. Soon he had three fingers shoved deep into his Dad's open hole. Meanwhile, Joe was gently working his fingers into his son's virgin hole. He pulled his mouth off Eric's cock and pushed him down until he was staring right at his hole. He watched as he finger fucked his son. Then he dove his head right between his cheeks and began licking at the puckered opening greedily. He shoved his tongue in as far as he could tasting his son's musty shit hole. "Oh fuck!", Eric moaned, "Eat that ass." He pushed his father's face even further into his crack. He couldn't believe how good this felt. Joe pulled his face away for a moment. "Eat my ass boy. Eat Daddy's ass." He pushed Eric's head off his cock and toward his musty hole. Eric willingly obliged. He buried his head in his father's and began licking away with abandon. It didn't taste bad, like he would have feared. In fact, he found he really liked it. Just like drinking piss, eating ass just increased his lust. He spread his Dad's ass open and pushed his tongue in as far as he could. I shoved his fingers past his tongue to feel deep into his hole as he licked around the rim. His had felt something firm deep in there. He stopped. "It's okay son. You don't have to do anything you want to." Joe had been alternating his fingers with his tongue working his son's virgin hole open. He too had encountered a firm mass deep inside his son's hole but unlike his son it hadn't stopped him. It just made him hot. He eagerly worked his fingers around in his son's shit hole feel that hot sludge sliding coating his finger tips. "No, Dad. I'm not sure." "What do you feel up there son." "Shit Dad. Your shit." Eric was confused. Just like the first time he tried his piss, he felt like he should feel it was gross, but found it wasn't bad at all, that he liked it, he wanted it. And the feeling that he was doing something taboo, something dirty just made him hotter to do it. "It really isn't so gross." "You know that you have shit up your ass now too boy. Can you feel me playing with it?" Joe squished the shit around in his son's ass. "Actually, that feels good Dad. You mean you don't mind it? It doesn't gross you out?" "No son. Not from you. Nothing about you could be gross to me. I love you son. But you don't have to do anything you don't want to." "I love you too Dad. And I want to. It kind of makes me hot now thinking about your ass." Eric had moved his fingers back into his father's ass. He was tentatively working them back up toward where he felt the shit. Suddenly he felt it. He fingered the tip of what he knew to be a large turd up his father's ass. This felt so nasty, so dirty. He and drank his Dad's piss and now here he was fingering the shit up his ass. He knew this was what he wanted. "Oh, man, I can feel a big turd up your ass, Dad." "Yeah boy. Push on it. Yeah. That feels good. Play with your Daddy's shit." Eric shoved his fingers into the warm mass up his father's ass. he had two fingers from each had in there and was pulling his hole apart, trying hard to look at where his fingers were getting coated in his fathers shit. It felt so fucking hot. Joe took his fingers out of his son's ass. They were covered up to the first knuckle in his son's ripe shit. He smelled them deeply and sighed. "Does my shit smell good Dad?" Yeah baby. You wanna see?" He brought his hand down in front of Eric's face. Eric looked at his father's shit coated fingers. Coated with his own shit. He sniffed. It wasn't gross. It was hot. It was making him so fucking hard. Joe brought his fingers back to his face. He loved having his hot son's shit on his fingers. "It tastes good too, baby." "Really?", Eric asked incredulously. "Would you really taste it?" He knew his own fingers were well covered in his fathers shit up his ass. "You wanna see me taste it, baby?" Joe was so overcome with lust. He couldn't believe he was actually going to taste his son's shit. But he wanted it so bad. He knew he had to have it. Eric watched as Joe licked at his shit-coated fingers. His son's shit was actually rather tangy, it tasted good. Joe had tasted his own shit several times while masturbating. He sometimes pulled the buttplug out of his ass to find it covered with shit and was so overcome with lust he would shove it in his mouth as he popped his load. But now he was licking his 16 year son's shit. This was so much hotter, so much more exciting. He sucked his fingers until they were clean. Eric was amazed and totally turned on watching this depraved act on the part of his Dad. He started stroking his rock hard erection with his right hard while four fingers of his left hand were still far up his Dad's ass playing with his shit. He looked at his own cock. The shit he had on his hand was now smeared on his cock. Seeing it all streaked brown with his father's shit made him even hotter. When Joe had cleaned all his son's shit off his hand he said, "There's something else I want son. But only if you want." "Anything Dad. I'll do anything you want." "I would love to fuck your ass son." "Oh Dad! I want that so much. Please, fuck me with your big fat cock!" "It might hurt son, but I'll go slow." "Should I get some lube Dad?" Eric asked. "We don't need that son." Joe said as he again started to work his son's now willing hole, getting it ready for his big cock. As he did this he pushed down. Eric could feel his hand getting forced out with the pile of shit as it pushed its way out his father's ass. His Dad was shitting on his hand! He couldn't believe it. That was so fucking hot. He pulled his hand out. It was covered in shit. A large turd come slowly out of his fathers hole. He watched amazed. This was so fucking hot. He loved watching his Dad shit. Right into his hand too! When he finally finished and Eric was holding a fat turd about 5 inches long, Joe said, "Smear it on my cock son." Eric coated his father cock with the shit rubbing it all over his crotch until it was dark brown. He took some of the shit and smeared it on his own cock too and began jacking off with his father's shit. Joe turned his son around and put him on his hands a knees. His asshole had a slight ring of shit around it. Joe bent down and licked it clean then spread his son's ass cheeks open and spit into the willing hole. He was so fucking hard. He reached down and stroked his cock briefly before positioning it against his son's waiting, gaping hole. He teased him, rubbing his shit covered cock up and down the boy's ass crack and around his twitching hole. "You want your Daddy's cock up your ass boy?" he growled. He was getting anxious to fuck him but wanted to enjoy this moment and the view of his sons hole smeared with his shit. "Yes, please!" Eric pleaded. "Please 'what' boy?" "Please stick your big fat cock up my hole. Fuck me Daddy!" Eric begged. "You are going to like this boy. Daddy is going to take good care of your sweet ass.:" He slowly started to ease his throbbing cock into his son's tight hole. His ass cheeks pushed back his ample foreskin exposing the engorged head. When just the fat head of his cock was inside his boy's asslips he stopped. "Are you okay, son? How does that feel?" "It feels great, Daddy. I want more. I want all of you in me." Eric tried to push back to get more of his Dad's huge cock up his ass. "Okay boy. You'll get it. Daddy's gonna dick you real good." He slowly pushed more and more of his throbbing prick into the boy's hot willing hole. Eric's breathing was increasing to almost a pant. He grabbed his own cock smeared with shit and began pumping it while pushing back to get more of that hot daddy dick up his hole. Joe reached for his tits and started twisting his erect nipples, smearing his chest with his shit as he slid more of his brown cock into the boy. When all of his cock was buried in his son's tight butt, he slapped the boys ass leaving a brown smear on his white ass cheek. He reached around with his hand and began playing with his son's nipples like he did his own, getting shit all over the boys muscled chest. "You got it all now son. How does that feel?" "Fucking great! Fuck me. Fuck me hard." Joe slowly pulled his cock back out until just the head was still in the boys ass. Eric was moaning and beating his cock under his Dad. Joe then pushed his cock back in until his pubes where brushing the boys ass. He was so fucking hot. He had never had sex this hot before. Here he was fucking his hot young son's ass and the boy was loving it and begging for more. He started thrusting in earnest now, positioning his shitty cock in and out of the boy's butt. He pulled out to look at the gaping hole. Then he shoved it back in all the way. Then out and in again. He loved watching the boys bud pop open when he pulled his cock out. Eric had to keep his hands off his cock. He was so near cumming from the assault his ass was receiving from his Dad's fat cock. This was the first time he had a cock up his ass. He had fingered himself while masturbating many times and loved the feeling but this was definitely something more intense than he had ever experienced. At first it had hurt a little but the pain had quickly given way to an intense pleasure as his Dad increased the force of his thrusts. He knew he was going to want to ride on this stiff piece of meat over and over again. He never imagined his Dad was so fucking filthy and perverted. He had always loved piss but had never thought about getting into shit. He often licked his fingers while fingering himself during his masturbation sessions. He found he didn't mind the taste and that it actually turned him on. He had never imagined, though, that his shit or another man's shit could be such a turn on. The feeling of his Dad's shit coating his cock was incredible. It made great lube. He knew this was something he would be interested in experimenting with more. "Fuck Dad, your cock feels so great! I'm getting so close." "Me too son. I'm going to shoot my hot load up your ass." Joe thrust one more time deeply into his son's battered hole. "ARGH! Fuck Yeah. I'm cuming, boy. I'm creaming up your ass." Joe's cock exploded up Eric's ass. This was the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. Without touching it, Eric started shooting his boycum out of his engorged cock. "Fuck yeah! I'm cuming Daddy! I'm shooting my load." After an orgasm that seemed to last forever father and son collapsed on each other in pile on the floor. They lay in a pool of cum and sweat and shit. Joe lapped up a big puddle of his son's cum from the floor. "Clean my cock off boy.", He ordered his son. He was so hot with lust for this young man he forgot himself completely. Eric willingly obeyed. He moved down to lick the filthy cock that was being presented to him by his Dad. There was cum still dripping from the piss slit and he lapped that up first before working his way down the shaft. Like his father he was so filled with lust he didn't even care that this big cock was covered in both their shit. Eric hungrily licked his fathers cock clean. "How about something to wash that down with?", Eric looked up at his big, kinky Daddy. "Here comes son. Drink Daddy's piss." Joe's half hard cock started pissing down his son's throat. At first the flow took Eric by surprise. Before he could catch up piss was running down his chin and puddling around his ass. He closed his mouth over his father's pissing cock and began drinking down as fast as he could. "Oh yeah baby. Suck it all down.", Joe looked down at his son on his knees drinking his piss. "Mmmmmm." Eric replied through his full mouth. Soon the flow subsided. Joe turned his son around. "A want to suck that cum outta your ass boy, bend over." Joe clamped his lips down on his boys abused asshole. Eric pushed out and Joe was rewarded with the hot load he had deposited up his son's ass along with some shit. He licked Eric's ass until it was clean. He held some cum and shit in his mouth and turned Eric around to face him then coved the boys mouth with his own. He forced his tongue into his son's willing mouth sharing his cum and their combined shit. The kissed deeply for several minutes, then Joe broke their lock. "You got some piss for your Daddy to wash that down with, baby?" "Yeah Daddy. I think so." Eric turned around and stood up in front of his Dad. Joe knelt in front of his boy. He looked up at him. He was so hot it made Joe proud and he had a nice big cock like his Dad. Soon that cock was squirting hot piss into his face. He closed his mouth around the head and drank down his son's golden liquid. When Eric had finally finished pissing he sat down on the floor next to his Dad and looked around them. They had really made a mess. The floor was covered with piss, shit, cum and sweat. "We better get this cleaned up before your little bother gets home." "Why don't we just wait here like this. Maybe he'd be interested in joining us. He's got one cute little ass and a sweet hairless boy-prick I wouldn't mind sucking.", Eric said with a grin. "True", agreed Joe, "but I don't want to freak him out. Let's just get this cleaned up for now and let me work on your brother. If he's anything like his big brother I'll be he'll come around in no time." "Ok Dad. I love you Daddy.", he leaned in an kissed his father on the lips. Joe could have stayed like this forever, lying with his hot son in a pool of their shit, piss, cum and sweat but Joey junior would be home soon and they needed to get this room cleaned up. Reluctantly the broke apart and began to get the room back together.