Date: Wed, 26 Mar 2003 03:39:41 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: DAD'S DIRTY LITTLE BOY 4

Disclaimer: This is just a story. It is out of my dirty and perverted
imagination. I guess, in some ways, it's 'wish fulfillment' because I
really wish I'd had a Dad like the one in this story and we'd done these
kind of things. But that wasn't my luck.

Anyway, if you don't like stories about boys and their Dad's having sex,
then what the fuck are you reading here for? And if the government where
you live thinks it has the right to tell you what you can read and what you
can't - fucking move someplace else!

This story is dedicated to: Jesse Fonda because I love him.

DAD'S DIRTY LITTLE BOY - PART 4
by RimPig (c) 2003

When that Friday rolled around, I was as excited as I could be. Tommy,
Brian and their Dad were coming over for a cook-out but the main reason was
for their Dad and my Dad to talk about us having sex together. If that
wasn't exciting enough, something had happened earlier in the week that was
making me so happy I could hardly stand it.

Dad had helped me understand that I had what he called a 'crush' on Brian
and that he evidently had one on me. I knew that I was in love with Brian
but Dad didn't think that Brian and I were old enough to be in love. I
didn't think this but I let Dad think it if he wanted to. I knew I was in
love with Brian. I just didn't know what the fuck to do about it.

The next day as we walked to school, Brian let Tommy get ahead of us so he
could talk to me for a second.

"Tommy has to go to the doctor for a check-up after school. I told Mom I
was comin' over to your house. We can be alone without him. Is that okay
with you?" Brian asked and I could see that he was afraid I'd say no.

"Sure! That's great!" I said. I wanted to be alone with him as much as he
did with me.

"Okay, then!" Brian grinned. "I'll see you at lunch then!"

We got to school about that time. The only class that I shared with Brian
was lunch. I shared four classes with Tommy, though. We all had lunch
together and the subject of our Dad's meeting or Brian coming to my house
alone never came up.

I saw Tommy's Mom pick him up outside the school while I was waiting for
Brian. As soon as she did, Brian appeared.

"I didn't want her to see me. I didn't want her to have a chance to change
her mind about me coming over." Brian said.

"I understand, dude!"

Brian's Mom was always doin' stuff like that. Sayin' that Brian or Tommy
could do something and then when the time came, changing her mind. It was
really annoying. I began to get the picture of why their Dad left her.

We got to my house and for some reason we went to my room. I wasn't
sleeping there, but my bed was still there. When we got to my room, things
suddenly got awkward. It was like we couldn't look at each other. We just
sat silently next to each other on the bed. It was the most uncomfortable
silence I'd ever known. I wanted to say something but couldn't think of
what to say! I knew what I wanted to say, I just didn't know how to start
it. Finally, Brian reached out and put his hand on my shoulder. I looked at
him and could see the fear in his eyes.

"I gotta say this before I burst. I don't know how you're gonna take it. I
don't know how to say it except to just say it right out. I just hope you
don't hate me afterwards." Brian said, dropping his head so he wasn't
looking at me again.

"Please, Brian. Just say it. I promise I won't hate you, whatever it is." I
said.

Hate him? I was in love with him!

"I've tried not to say this, but I just can't help it. I'm in love with
you." Brian said, his voice so strained I could barely hear it.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah!" I exclaimed and Brian jumped about two feet off the
bed.

"You're okay with it?" he asked, still not believing it.

I threw my arms around his neck and this time it was me pressing my mouth
to his and forcing my tongue inside. It took him by surprise but he quickly
wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back. We sat there for the longest
time sucking face.

"I love you so much!" I told him. "I think I always have. Dad finally
helped me to see it."

"Your Dad!?" Brian exclaimed.

"Yeah. Last night. I told him about you kissing me and what it did to me."
I smiled.

"What did it do to you?" Brian asked.

"I felt like I was gonna faint!" I said.

"Yeah, it was like that for me, too." he grinned.

"Then when you called, it seemed like you wanted to say something to me and
you didn't and I felt like real disappointed but I didn't know why." I
said.

"I wanted to tell you that I loved you then, but I thought it would be too
tacky over the phone."  he blushed.

God! He was cute when he blushed. Come to think of it, he was cute when he
didn't blush!

"So Dad and I had a talk about it. He's the one who told me that you
probably were in love with me. Well...he called it a crush because he says
we're too young to be in love. That's the only thing he was wrong about." I
said.

"Your Dad knows and he's okay with it?" Brian asked.

"Yeah. He had someone he was in love with when he was in school." I told
him.

"Your mom?" Brian asked.

"No, this guy named Steve!" I said.

"Your Dad was in love with a guy!? Fuck!" Brian exclaimed.

"Hey! I don't know if I'm supposed to tell you all this so keep it to
yourself! Don't even tell Tommy, okay?" I said.

"Cross my heart! I'll never tell anybody." Brian promised.

Suddenly, I had the need to kiss him again, so I did. He kissed back and we
were lip-locked for a while again.

"So, is your Dad gay?" Brian asked.

"Dad says that he's 'bi' because he liked to have sex with guys and
girls. But he told me that after what Mom did to him, he's never gonna
marry another woman. I asked him about a guy but he kinda ducked the
question so...maybe he is thinking about it." I said.

"Fuck! That is so cool!" Brian said.

"I asked Dad if I was gay, I mean because of all the sex with him and you
and how I was feelin' about you. He said I was too young to know." I said.

"Well, I'm not. I know I don't ever want anything to do with girls! Living
with my Mom has taught me that!" Brian said and I could hear the bitterness
in his voice. "Besides, guys are so much better!"

"Yeah, I feel that way, too!" I giggled.

Brian was quiet for a moment and I looked at him.

"Okay, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing." he said.

"Then why are you so quiet?" I asked.

"I want to have sex with you." Brian said quietly.

"Sure! I wanna have sex with you!" I smiled.

"But I don't want to just have sex with you. I want to make love to you
this time." Brian said.

"What do you mean? What's the difference?" I asked.

"Well, I want to have sex, but only with you. I want to touch you and kiss
you and hold you and feel what it's like to really be in love with you and
have you in love with me." Brian said.

I moved over closer to him and put my arms around his neck. I kissed him
gently on the lips, no tongue this time and then pulled back and looked
into his incredible dark eyes.

"You mean like this?" I asked soflty.

He smiled.

"Yeah, like that." Brian said, putting his arms around me and kissing me
deeply.

Our love-making that afternoon was slow and gentle. We stripped each other
slowly, reveling in the appearance of each part of our naked bodies. We lay
in each other's arms kissing and licking for a long time before Brian
finally started slowly fucking me. He was in no rush this time and he
fucked me for a long time. Suddenly I found myself not only enjoying him
fucking me, but starting to go off! Brian was making me cum with his cock!
I didn't need his hand up me! I guess it was what we were feeling for each
other that did it but when Brian came, I did, too! And it was one of the
most beautiful orgasms I've ever had!

We lay there afterward, Brian on top of me, my legs wrapped around his hips
and his hard cock still buried in my ass. We kissed and licked at each
other's face, neck and shoulder and before long, Brian was fucking me
again. He was an amazing fucker! He began to vary the depth and angle that
his cock was going inside me and began to stroke that thing up inside my
ass that gets so hard. Before I knew it, we were cumming again! Both of us!
At the same time! I couldn't believe what had happened in just one day! I
knew for sure that I loved Brian with all my heart. I fleetingly thought of
Dad's warning about the pain that happened when your first love ended, but
I couldn't imagine it ending!

"I love you! I love you so much!" Brian said to me.

"And I love you! You know you got me off twice just by fucking me?" I
asked.

"I thought I had but I wasn't sure. I wanted to. I wanted to get you off
but I was afraid that I couldn't. I thought I would have to fuck you with
my hand again. Not that I didn't love that! I did!" Brian said.

"Yeah, I noticed!" I smiled.

"But I wanted to get you off with my cock. I don't know why, it just seemed
really important."  Brian said.

"I loved it, Brian. And I love you. But what the fuck are we gonna do about
Tommy?" I asked.

"I haven't figured that out yet." he said disheartedly. "He loves playing
with us, and I don't mind it but I want to be able to do more of this! I
want to be able to make love to you."

"And I want to make love to you." I told him as I pulled his face down to
mine and kissed him deeply.

And we were off again. We made love four times that afternoon and I came
with him all four times.

That was the start of it. I didn't know where it would go, but it felt so
wonderful that I didn't care. When Dad got home, he noticed a change in me.

"So what's up, Sport?" Dad asked, looking at me.

I blushed what I'm sure was a deep shade of red.

"I made love for the first time." I said quietly.

"Brian?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Want to talk about it?" he smiled.

"Yeah." I grinned. "Dad, it was amazing!"

"Really! I hope it was." he said grinning back at me.

"He got me off, just fucking me! Four times!" I crowed.

"I think that may have something to do with the way you two feel about each
other, huh?" Dad asked.

"Yeah. I think it does. Kind of like with you and me." I said quietly.

"Just like you and me." Dad said and leaned over and kissed me gently on
the forehead.

"Thank you, Dad." I said.

"What for?" he asked.

"For being here and letting me talk about this. I was afraid you might be
mad." I said.

"Sport, I can't be mad at you for loving somebody. Each man has to find
love for himself." Dad said.

"What about you, Dad? Do you think you'll find somebody to love?" I asked.

"Well...I've already got you to love. That's enough for now." Dad said.

I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"And no matter who I love, I'll always love you." I said.

Dad picked me up in his arms and carried me to his bed and we fucked like
rabbits for two hours.

Now it was Friday and I was nervously awaiting the arrival of Brian with
Tommy and his Dad. I really hoped that my Dad and Brian's Dad liked each
other! It would make things so much easier with me and Brian and, of
course, because I really wanted the chance to play with Brian, Tommy and
their Dad. I noticed that Dad seemed to be nervous, too. I guess he was
wondering what Brian and Tommy's Dad would be like. I tried to tell him
what a nice guy Brian's Dad was and how really hot he was but it didn't
seem to help.

Finally the doorbell rang and I went to open it with Dad right behind me. I
pulled open the door and there stood Brian, Tommy and their Dad. Before I
could say anything, I heard a deep intake of breath behind me and saw a
look of shock on Brian's Dad's face.

"Steve!?" my Dad exclaimed.

"Mike!" Brian's Dad said.

I was totally confused! I thought that my Dad had never met Brian and
Tommy's Dad before. I looked at Brian and he was as confused as I was.

"It's been a long time." Steve said to my Dad.

"Yeah. A long time." my Dad said quietly.

They stood there staring at each other and then it hit me. Dad called Brian
and Tommy's Dad 'Steve'. Could it be the same 'Steve' that my Dad had been
in love with? It sure seemed like it was! But Dad didn't seem happy about
it and Brian's Dad looked very uncomfortable as well.

"I think you boys should go play so that Steve and I can talk." my Dad
said.

The three of us kids went immediately to my room. But we didn't close the
door. It was probably wrong, but we all listened as our Dad's were talking.

"Mike, I can't believe it's you." Steve said.

"I can't believe it's you either. I figured I'd never see you again." Dad
said.

"And it sounds like you didn't want to see me again." Steve said.

"What would you expect after you just left and I never heard from you
again? I wrote but you never answered. I figured you didn't want anything
more to do with me." Dad said, anger in his voice.

"It wasn't like that at all, Mike." Steve said.

"So what was it like?" Dad said.

"My parents found out about us. That was the reason that Dad took the new
job. He wanted to get me as far away from you as he could. If you wrote, I
never got the letters. I'm sure that they were intercepted by my
parents. They were the one's who forced me to get married. I wanted to find
you but by that time, I was married and Brian had already been born." Steve
said.

The was a long silence. I guess my Dad was having problems dealing with
this.

"So why didn't you at least contact me?" Dad said finally.

"Mike, I wanted to. I wanted to a dozen times. But I was too afraid to. I
was afraid that you'd hate me and I couldn't deal with that. Especially
when you didn't show up at the cook-out, I figured it was because you
didn't want anything to do with me." Steve said.

"Nah! I didn't even know it was you! My ex and I had a fight. That's why I
didn't come." Dad said.

"So you're divorced now?" Steve asked.

"I will be in about three months when the divorce becomes final according
to my lawyer." Dad said.

"You at least got to keep your son. I lost mine. I only get them on
weekends now." Steve said.

"That's really fucked. I'm sorry that happened to you." Dad said.

There was silence again. I guess both my Dad and Steve were having trouble
talking to each other.

"I want you to know that I never stopped loving you." Steve said to my Dad.

"I hated you for a while. I thought you'd forgotten me." Dad said.

"And how do you feel now?" Steve said.

"I'm having some real trouble. You're telling me that everything I thought
was wrong. I know that I loved you. I know that I wanted you so bad. And I
know I probably could feel that way again if I let myself but I don't know
if I can." Dad said.

"Why not?" Steve asked.

"Because you hurt me so bad and then my ex-wife did a real number on me as
well and I don't know if I can ever trust anybody enough to love again."
Dad said.

"I didn't mean to hurt you. I wanted to come back to you but I was so
afraid you wouldn't want me and now I've fucked everything up." Steve said.

There was more silence. Brian and I looked at each other. I saw fear in his
eyes. I knew what he was thinking. If our Dad's ended up hating each other,
not only wouldn't we get to play with them, it would probably be very
difficult for Brian and me to be a part of each other's lives.

"Look, Steve, I don't know what to think. This is such a shock seeing you
after all these years.  And I guess knowing what I know now about you and
your sons." Dad said.

"Yes. I understand. Of course, there's you and your son as well." Steve
said so quietly we could barely hear him.

"And there's another problem." Dad said.

"What's that?" Steve asked.

"Are you aware that my son and your son are involved with each other?" Dad
said.

"No! Which one?" Steve asked.

"Brian. My boy's told me all about it. They have what I would call a crush
on each other. They would say, I'm sure, that they are in love with each
other." Dad said.

"You mean like we said at their age?" Steve asked.

My Dad laughed. I thought it was a good sign.

"Yeah. I guess we did, didn't we." my Dad said. "I don't want to see them
go through the same pain that we did."

"No. Me either. Look, I'd better just take the boys and go. I can see that
you're too uncomfortable having me here. I'm sorry." Steve said.

My heart fell into my shoes and I'm sure Brian's did, too, because he
suddenly put his arms around me and rested his head on my shoulder.

"No. I don't want you to do that, Steve." my Dad said.

"Why not? You obviously don't believe that I'm still in love with
you. There's nothing I can do to convince you otherwise so it's best that I
go." Steve said.

"There is one thing." my Dad said and I could hear very deep emotion in his
voice.

"What's that? Tell me, I'd do anything to convince you that I'm telling you
the truth!" Steve sounded like he was practically begging my Dad.

"Prove it to me." Dad said.

"I'd love nothing better than the chance! Are you sure you want to?" Steve
asked, amazement in his voice.

"I've wanted to from the moment I saw you!" Dad said.

We heard movement and then we heard groaning. I couldn't take it, not
knowing what was going on. I slipped out of my room and tip-toed down the
hall until I could look around the corner into the living room. There were
my Dad and Steve locked in each other's arms and deeply kissing each
other. I rushed back as quickly as I could to my room, closed the door and
told Brian what was going on.

"Do you think they'll go make love to each other?" Brian asked.

"Knowing my Dad, I'm almost positive of it!" I said.

At that point, we heard footsteps coming down the hall and then the door to
my room opened.  Dad was standing there with Steve behind him. Dad had hold
of Steve's hand like he wouldn't let him go.

"You boys play for a while. Steve and I have some things to work out." Dad
said and then winked at me.

I reached up my arms and Dad leaned down. I put my arms around him, and
kissed him on the cheek. Then I whispered in his ear.

"Dad, you lost him once. Don't do it again."

Dad pulled up and smiled at me.

"I'll consider that, son. I'll think about it really hard." he smiled.

Then Dad and Steve went into Dad's bedroom.

"So do you think they're gonna fuck?" Tommy asked.

"Yes, Tommy, they're gonna fuck!" Brian said to his brother, exasperation
showing in his voice.

"No they're not." I said quietly.

Brian looked at me with a questioning look.

"They're gonna make love. It isn't just sex between them. They love each
other and I think they need each other." I said.

Brian slipped his arms around me and kissed me deeply.

"Just the way I need you." he murmured.

"Oh, yecch!" Tommy groaned as he watched us kiss.

"Shut the fuck up or you can fuckin' go jack off by yourself!" Brian said
to his brother with deadly menace in his voice. He meant what he said and
Tommy knew he meant what he said both by his tone and the look on his
face. "I love Brian and Brian loves me. If you don't like it, tough shit!
Go outside and leave us alone!"

I thought that Brian was being a little rough on Tommy and I almost said
something about it but Tommy broke down into tears. I looked at Brian as if
to say 'now look what you've done.'. Brian didn't seem the least bit
contrite about making Tommy cry but I felt bad for my friend. I was also
very surprised at Brian. I'd never seen him get angry at Tommy that
way. They usually got along great. I think that Brian was still feeling
some fear himself about us being in love. It was such a new feeling for
both of us and Brian couldn't stand being made fun of by Tomm.

I went over, put my arms around Tommy and walked him over to the bed. I sat
down with him and held him while he got himself under control.

"Look, Tommy, you gotta understand. Me and Brian are in love with each
other, just like we're hoping that your Dad and my Dad are. I know you've
never been in love but you need to understand what's goin' on here. People
who are in love like to kiss and hug each other a lot.  They also like to
have sex with each other but in a different way than when we play. When we
play, it's just fun. When Brian and I make love or your Dad and my Dad make
love, there's a lot more to it than just fun. It really serious because
being in love means you want to spend your whole life with that person." I
explained to him.

"You want to spend your life with Brian?!" Tommy exclaimed.

"Yes, I think I do. Does that bother you?" I asked.

"Well...I like him and all that. I mean, he is my brother. I guess I even
love him but I don't want to spend my whole life with him!" Tommy
exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that you did. That the difference that being in love
makes." I explained.

"Oh." Tommy said and I could see this was making him change his ideas about
some things.

"Does this mean that I can't play with you and Brian anymore?" Tommy asked,
sniffling.

"No, it doesn't mean that. What it does mean is that Brian and me are going
to want to be alone sometimes and you're just gonna have to accept
that. Okay?" I asked him.

"Okay. Just so long as I don't get left out." Tommy said.

"You're not going to get left out. After all, if things work out with your
Dad and mine, we're all gonna get to play together." I told Tommy.

"Do you think it's gonna happen?" Tommy asked.

Just at that moment, we heard loud groans of pleasure coming from Dad's
room across the hall. I looked at Brian and we smiled at each other. I
recognized one of the groans as Dad. I figured the other one was Steve.

"Yeah, Tommy. I think it's gonna happen." I smiled and Tommy smiled back at
me.

"Can I watch Brian make love to you?" Tommy asked.

I looked over at Brian and he shook his head 'no'. I understood. This was
too new for both of us.

"No, Tommy. That's not a good idea. You wouldn't want to just watch and we
would feel funny having you watch us." I said.

"Okay." he said somewhat dejectedly.

"But we can all play together." Brian finally spoke up.

And putting actions to words, he quickly stripped until he was naked and
standing there with his boy-cock as hard as I'd ever seen it. Tommy gave a
whoop and quickly stripped. Not to be left out, I got naked at the same
time. The next thing I knew, we were all on my bed sucking on each other's
cocks just like we always did. I was sucking on Brian, while he was sucking
on Tommy who was sucking on me. We all quickly came that way and then moved
down and started eating each other's asses. I loved eating Brian's butt and
he loved having it eaten. He was moaning into his brother's butt as I shove
my tongue as far up his hole as I could.

Before we all came, we switched so that I was sucking on Tommy and Brian
was sucking on me.  He didn't suck me long though. He almost immediately
moved back to my butt and started really eating me out. I knew what he
wanted, he wanted to shove his cock up my hole again and that's just what I
wanted too! I pulled away from Tommy's cock and laid back on the bed and
pulled my legs back. Brian continued to eat my butt and Tommy watched him.

"Can I fuck you?" Tommy asked.

"Sure, you'll help open me up for Brian." I said.

Brian moved away from my ass and came over and sat down on my face. I
buried my tongue back up his tasty, fragrant ass while I felt Tommy shoving
his cock in my ass. While he couldn't get me off, the feeling of his cock
going in and out of my hole was very pleasurable - especially while I was
sucking out Brian's butt. As soon as he came, Tommy pulled out of my hole
and Brian took his place, Brian started licking my hole getting it good and
wet for his cock while Tommy took his brother's place on my face. I loved
eating ass and while I loved my Dad's ripe hole best, I loved eating Brian
and Tommy as well. I just couldn't get enough male hole to eat!

Brian started fucking me and Tommy was riding my tongue when all of a
sudden I felt both of them stop. I didn't know what was going on until I
heard Dad's voice. He and Steve must have walked into the room without any
of us being aware of it.

"See, what'd I tell you! Three little horndogs!" Dad said.

Steve started laughing.

"Well, Brian seems to have found an ingenious way of keeping them both
happy." Steve said.

"Yeah, give him a butt to eat and he's completely happy. Never saw anybody
that loves to eat ass as much as Brian does! The riper the better!" Dad
told Steve and he was right!

"Does he like to eat loads out of holes?" Steve asked.

"I don't know if he's ever had the chance to do that. None of them shoot
yet." Dad said.

"Wonder if he'd like to try it. I've got this bid load of your cum up my
butt that he might enjoy sucking out. What do you think?" Steve asked Dad.

"Why don't you ask him?" Dad said.

I pulled out from under Tommy's butt to where I could see my Dad and
Steve. They were standing there grinning at us. I reached out my hand and
ran it up Steve's thigh and around to his butt.

"Yeah, Mike, I think you might be right." Steve laughed and reached over
and gently tugged on one of my nipples. I moaned at his touch.

"Lemme eat your butt! Lemme suck my Dad's load outa your ass!" I begged.

"Hey, Tommy, I hear you like to suck your Dad's cock. Think you might wanna
suck on mine?"  Dad said, letting Tommy see his whopper.

"Yeah!" Tommy yelled and jumped up off my face. Dad pulled my desk chair
next to my bed and sat down. Tommy immediately stood between his legs,
grabbed his cock and started licking on it.

In the mean time, Steve sat on my face and put his butt about two inches
from my mouth, giving me a chance to smell his ripe hole. It smelled like
ass and cum and I was gettin' almost dizzy from the smell. I raised up my
mouth and started sucking on Steve's hole. He moaned and started pushing
down with his ass muscles, opening his hole to me and sending rivers of my
Dad's cum out of his ass and into my mouth.

"I didn't mean to interrupt your fuck, son." Steve said to Brian.

"It's okay, Dad." Brian said.

"I don't think that your lover here feels that way." Steve said.

I pulled away from his raunchy hole so that I could speak.

"Fuck me, Brian! Please, fuck me while I eat your Dad's hole!" I said
before shoving my face back up Steve's succulent ass.

Brian started fucking me again and I could hear Steve encouraging him.

"That's it, son! Fuck his hole. Fuck him good! Take it nice and easy. Get
him off if you can."  Steve said to his son.

Brian was riding my ass just like he'd done a few days before. He was
really getting to me and I knew that if he lasted just a few minutes longer
I was gonna cum. Brian seemed to know it, too, and I could feel him change
the angle of his cock so that he could hit my 'joy button' with every
thrust he made up my ass. It only took about five or six thrusts and I was
screaming into Steve's butt as I came and came hard! Brian was right behind
me, moaning like crazy. I looked up between Steve's legs and saw that Brian
was sucking on his Dad's cock as he fucked me. What a hot sight that was!

When Brian pulled out of me, I hear my Dad say to Steve.

"I know that my boy loves to get fucked. Why don't you give his hot little
butt a try? Would you like that, son?" Dad asked.

"Oh! Fuck, yeah!" I exclaimed.

Steve laughed.

"I think I oughta have some lube to do it though." Steve said.

"Well, you know where it is. I'd get it for you, but I'd hate to take
Tommy's all day sucker away from him!" Dad laughed.

I looked over and Tommy had about three inches of Dad's huge cock in his
mouth and was sucking and licking it like he was starving. Brian had laid
down next to me and soon we were making out when his Dad came back with the
lube.

"Brian, is it okay if I fuck you lover?" Steve asked his son.

"Sure, Dad." Brian said. " I know he wants you to."

"But is it okay with you, Brian?" Steve asked again.

"Yeah, Dad, it is. Nothin is gonna change the way I feel about
him. Besides, I'm gonna sit on his face and watch you do it." Brian
grinned.

"Well, all right!" Steve said and lubed up his cock.

Steve put his cock at my hole and slid on in. He wasn't as big as Dad. He
wasn't as thick or as long, but it was a very nice cock all the same. He
buried his bone completely in my ass in one shove. When his pubic hair was
tickling my hole, he stopped.

"Damn! This is one hot, smooth hole!" Steve exclaimed and Dad laughed.

"Yeah, he sure is one hot fuck!" Dad said.

I was eatin' at Brian's hole when he pulled off.

"I'll be back, I gotta piss." Brian said to me.

"You don't have to leave for that!" I said to him.

"Sure I do!" Brian said, looking at me like I'd lost my mind.

"No, you don't, son." Steve said.

I looked up at Steve who had stopped fucking me and was just holding his
hard cock in my butt.  He smiled a knowing smile at me and I smiled
back. Dad had told me the first time I'd drank his piss that Steve used to
do it for him all the time when they were in high school. In fact, it had
been Steve who had started the whole 'piss' thing between him and Dad, one
night when they were drunk. He understood very clearly what I meant.

"Huh?" Brian said, looking at his Dad.

"You want to drink Brian's piss, don't you." Steve said looking at me. It
was a statement not a question.

"Oh! Fuck, yeah!" I groaned and looked over at Brian.

"You wanna drink my piss?!" he asked, still not able to believe what he was
hearing.

"Yeah, I do! I drink Dad's all the time." I said.

"Fuck, yeah, Brian! He loves piss. Go ahead and let him drink yours -
you'll fuckin' love it!" My Dad spoke up.

I glanced over at Dad and he now had Tommy standin' on his thighs, bent
over and eating the little boy ass like he was starving.

"You sure?" Brian asked, still very unsure himself.

"Yes, Brian, I'm sure. Please let me have your piss." I begged him.

"Okay." he sad and straddled my chest facing me with his butt towards his
Dad.

He put his soft cock in my mouth and I held it gently in between my lips
waiting for his stream to start. It took him a while. Finally he had to
close his eyes but then a small spurt of piss shot into my mouth, followed
by his hot, tangy stream of golden juice. I lay there, gulping it down and
moaning around his cock. He'd opened his eyes as soon as he started pissing
and just watched me, fascinated by what was happening to him.

"Ahh, Fuck! Yeah! Drink my piss!" he moaned.

At this, Steve started fucking me again so I had the double feeling of
having my ass reamed by a nice sized man-dick while I was suckin' down all
of Brian's piss. Brian may have been reluctant at first, but he sure got
into having his piss drank quickly enough!

"Yeah, son. Feed him your piss! I'm gonna drink your piss next time." Steve
announced to his son.

Brian turned his head and looked back at his Dad.

"You drink piss, too?" he asked.

"Sure do!" Steve grinned at him.

"Fuck, yeah! He was drinkin' my piss all through high school, weren't you,
babe?" Dad asked.

Oh, God! Dad just called Steve 'babe'. I guess that means that they really
are lovers again. I wondered for just a second what that was gonna mean but
I was too busy suckin' down the last of Brian's piss to be concerned.

Brian's piss stopped and he pulled his cock out of my mouth. He got down
and kissed me deeply.  I guess he wanted to see what his pissed tasted
like. He seemed to like it considering all the moaning he was doing and how
eagerly he was lickin' out the inside of my mouth.

When he pulled away, I looked up at Steve who was still gently fucking my
butt.

"You know I want your piss." I said softly and smiled at him.

"I think we'll find plenty of piss for each other." he smiled back at me.

"Would you do me a favor?" I asked.

"What's that?" he asked.

"Fuck me faster and harder!" I begged.

He laughed and it seemed like he threw his hips into high gear. He was
almost immediately pounding away in my butt. I loved every second of it!
Steve's cock may not have been as big as my Dad's - few guy's are! - but he
sure knew how to use it! I began to wonder if he ever used it on my Dad. I
figured he must have because I knew that Dad liked gettin' fucked. Maybe
not as much as fuckin' but almost.

As Steve continued to pummel my ass with his cock, I could feel my orgasm
starting to build. I looked over at Brian who was sitting watching his Dad
fuck me and playin' with his hard cock. I suddenly had this really bizarre
idea. I didn't know if it would work, but I sure wanted to try it.

"Steve, please stop a minute." I said.

Steve stopped plowing my ass and looked down at me. There was confusion in
his face.

"I want to try something." I said.

"Oh, fuck, Steve! He's got another one of his 'ideas'!" My Dad said. "I
never knew anybody that could come up with hot ideas for sex like this
kid!"

"What do you want?" Steve asked.

I looked over at Brian.

"Lay down on your back." I said.

Brian gave me a quick kiss and did as I requested. I told him to lie flat
and put his legs together and he complied. Then I knelt over him and sat
down on his cock, taking it easily into my ass. I looked around at Steve.

"Okay, now fuck me." I said.

"Holy Fuck!" Steve exclaimed. "Mike, you're right! This kid of yours has
some really great ideas!"

Dad laughed.

"Yeah, he's even gotten your son's to fuckin' fist him!" Dad said.

Steve looked at my Dad in shock.

"Your fuckin' kiddin' me, right?" Steve asked.

"The fuck I am! Just ask him!" Dad grinned.

"Did you really have Brian and Tommy fist you?" Steve said, looking down at
me.

"Yeah. I did. See, at the beginning they couldn't get me off fuckin's me so
I knew that's how I got Dad off sometimes. I just figured it would work
with me - and it did." I said.

"Well, I could have figured where he learned about fisting from!" Steve
grinned at my Dad.

"Hey! He wanted to get me off!" Dad protested.

"Yeah, yeah! And you just happen to love it." Steve laughed. "So what now?"
he said, turning back to me.

"Shove your cock up my ass along with Brian's." I said.

Steve grabbed the lube and put more on his cock and rubbed more round my
hole, coating Brian's cock as well.

"God! That feels really good, Dad!" Brian moaned.

"Well this is gonna feel a lot better once I get my cock in there!" Steve
told him.

He moved forward and put the head of his cock at my hole. He started
pushing forward and, after just a little resistance which I eliminated by
pushing down with my ass muscles, Steve's cock started sliding up my ass
alongside Brian's. Father and son cocks buried in the same hole!

The size of their two cock together were just slightly more than Dad's
alone. I was in heaven. I leaned forward and kissed Brian deeply. He
reached up and played with my nipples which made my hole tighten about his
and his Dad's cocks which caused them both to moan. Steve, at the same
time, began stroking in and our of my ass again, not only giving my
shit-chute the wonderful feeling of being fucked, but stroking against
Brian's cock as well. Soon we were all three groaning.

"Ahh, fuck!" Steve moaned. "So fuckin' tight. Feels so good slidin' my cock
up your hot ass and strokin' against my son's cock!"

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Fuck my ass! Two cock in my fuckin' hole at the same
time!" I moaned.

"Fuck! Dad! I can feel your cock against mine!" Brian moaned.

We fucked and fucked, me slamming my ass back at Steve's cock. Steve
plowin' harder and harder up my fuckin' hole and Brian just laying there
experiencing it all. As I felt balls tingle, letting me know that I was
gonna cum soon, I leaned back over and pressed my mouth against Brian's he
wrapped his arms round my neck and we moaned into each other's mouth while
our tongues battled. I hear Steve groaning and could feel his cock swelling
in my butt and I knew that he was about to cum, too.

I don't know who started it, I think maybe I did. I started cumming which
tightened my hole down on both cocks in it. At that point, Brian started
shoving his cock in my hole and I knew that he was cumming and then
finally, Steve's cock started unloading his cum up my butt. Brian told me
later he could actually feel his Dad's cock shooting cum against his
cock. All I could feel was the cum dripping out of my very open ass that
was stuffed with two cocks.

We all collapsed on each other as Dad sat there with Tommy on his knee and
they were both applauding. We looked over at him and Tommy and all of us,
Brian, Steve and me started laughing. I pulled out from between Brian and
Steve and went down on both their cocks, sucking up Steve's cum and my ass
juices. I loved cleaning a cock after it had been up my butt!

"You wouldn't feel like another cock up your hole, would you, son?" Dad
asked.

I looked over at him.

"Your cock, Dad? Anytime!" I grinned.

"I think I'd like to fuck you with Steve's cum still in your butt." he
said.

"Sure!" I enthused and turned around on the bed so that my cum-filled ass
was pointed right at him. He just got up off the chair, held his cock
straight out and walked it right into my hole! His big cock felt so good
inside me that I groaned with delight. Dad was a master fucker and I loved
having him pound my hole.

Steve moved over in front of me on the bed. I looked up at him as Dad
pummeled my ass and smiled.

"I've got to piss." he smiled at me.

Without saying a word, I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and Steve
gently laid his cock on it. I closed my lips around the head of his cock
and waited. I didn't have to wait long before I felt the first surge of
piss shoot into my mouth. I moaned and started swallowing. Steve's golden
piss flowed into my mouth and I drank it down greedily.

"He's quite the little piss drinker, isn't he?" I heard Dad ask
Steve. "Reminds me of someone I used to know."

"I still will drink your piss anytime you want me to. You know that." Steve
said.

"Well, what the fuck am I gonna do? I got two piss-drinkers who both want
my piss! I guess I'm just gonna have to drink twice as much!" Dad laughed
and so did Steve. I just kept on drinking Steve's piss.

Dad finally started really pounding my ass hard, like I loved it and Brian
slid under me and took my cock in his mouth. I leaned down and took his and
we were both well on our way to orgasm.  Steve watched this for a few
moments and then got down on his knees beside the bed and lifted Brian's
legs. He began licking and sucking at Brian's ass while I continued to suck
on Brian's cock. Steve's eyes and mine met and we smiled at each other. I
was gonna like having him around! He was as much fun as Dad.

I didn't know where Tommy went until I looked over Steve's
shoulder. Tommy's face was buried in his Dad's ass. Seems like Tommy was
getting to be quite a hungry ass-eater as well. Dad's fucking got really
intense and then he started groaning. I could feel his cock throb in my
butt and knew another load of his cum was being delivered deep inside me. I
came with Brian's sucking mouth on my cock and he came with the help of
mine. Dad pulled out and knelt down behind me and sucked his load out of my
ass as he usually did. Then Brian and I broke apart and Brian leaned over
the bed and took Dad's cock in his mouth, cleaning off the rest of Dad's
cum and my ass-juices. He held the mixture in his mouth and then kissed me,
allowing me to share it with him.

It was decided that Steve, Brian and Tommy would spend the weekend with me
and my Dad. The situation certainly presented itself for lots more sex -
something I never complained about. Dad and Steve slept in his bed and
Brian and I slept in mine. Tommy slept on an inflatable mattress on the
floor of my room. Once we heard his breathing telling us he was asleep,
Brian and I made love to each other. He fucked me twice and I got off to
his fucking me both times. Brian had become quite expert at getting me off
and I loved him for it.

Finally, Brian and I, both of us exhausted, fell asleep in each other's
arms - the first time we ever had been able to do this. But certainly not
the last.

The End of PART 4 of DAD'S DIRTY LITTLE BOY

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