Date: Mon, 17 Dec 2001 00:59:54 -0800 (PST)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dad's Golden Boy - Part 2

Disclaimer: This story is not true. I can't say it never happened, but it
didn't happen to me or anyone that I know. I just wish it did. If raunchy
sex between males, particularly those related to each other bothers you,
what are you doing here anyway? For the rest of you - just slide your jock
down to your knees, grab some lube and have a good time!

DAD'S GOLDEN BOY - 2
by RimPig (C) 2001

CHAPTER 3 - COACH DOES DOUBLE DUTY

"Your Dad FUCKED YOU!!!" Brian exclaimed.

"SHHHH!!!! Somebody will hear you!!!" Tommy hissed at Brian.

"Who's gonna hear? Everybody's gone!" Brian whispered back.

Tommy and Brian were in the locker room after ball practice the next
day. They'd stalled getting dressed because they didn't want anyone notice
that they weren't going to shower and waste all their good, raunchy sweat
from practice. Instead they were going to Brian's house, where his Dad
wouldn't be home for hours, and spend their time sucking in those wonderful
odors from each other's bodies while having as much sweaty sex as they
could stand.

"The coach is still back in his office!" Mike told him.

"Well, I wouldn't worry about Coach hearing. Personally, I'd love to get it
on with him sometime!" Brian sighed.

"Yeah, I know how you feel! Coach is really HOT!!! I wonder if he does play
around?" Tommy surmised.

"One thing I notice, Coach works out as hard as we do and he sweats just as
much as we do, too!  I've gotten close to him and he gets really ripe! I'd
love to bury my face in his jock!" Brian fantasized.

"Well, you take his jock, I want to shove my face in that furry ass of his
and suck his hole until he can't sit down!" Tommy stated.

"WELL I MAY JUST LET YOU DO THAT!"

Both boys turned white as a sheet and turned around as they recognized the
voice of their coach.  Coach Miller was a big man. He stood 6' 4" tall and
weighed in at 225 lbs. And every pound was pure, bulging muscles! He was 30
years old with almost black hair and blue eyes and a thick covering of hair
on his chest, arms, legs and around his thick, uncut 9" cock. He stood
there grinning at the two boys wearing nothing but his worn jock. A jock
that hadn't been washed in months because Coach loved the raunchy smell of
a man's body - especially his own.

"So you two want to play around with your Coach? Well, it just so happens
that your Coach is horny and could use a mouth on his jock and one up his
ass! So why don't you two assholes get down on your knees and take a good
whiff of a real man's body!" Coach growled at them.

Both boys rushed to their appointed places. Brian shoved his face into the
Coach's groin and started sniffing his raunchy, sweat-dripping jock. He was
overwhelmed by the Coach's ripe scent that hit his senses like an
18-wheeler hitting a brick wall! Brian moaned into Coach's jock and began
licking the sweaty pouch.

He tasted sweat, pre-cum and piss soaked into the mesh pouch and the flavor
drove him crazy.  His cock was straining in his own sweaty jock. As he
licked, he moved the pouch to the side and allowed one of Coach's bull-nuts
to drop out and he began to lick the hairy orb, tasting the sweat and taste
of a man's gonad.

Finally, Brian could wait no longer and he yanked the jock down so he could
get at the hard cock trapped inside. When he saw the length and width of
the Coach's organ, he moaned deep in his throat in yearning. Brian not only
wanted to taste this tower of flesh, his asshole puckered as he dreamed of
having this monster tear through his bowels, fucking him savagely.

Brian pulled down the fleshy hood covering the Coach's cockhead and began
to lick under the ridge to suck up the fragrant, tasty 'cheese' that he
found there. Brian loved cock cheese - either his own or someone else's. He
especially loved Tommy's and Tommy always kept a good load of it under his
hood for Brian.

At the same time, Tommy was kneeling behind Coach sniffing up and down the
fragrant, furry ass-crack staring him in the face. This was a ripe,
fragrant man's ass, not the ass of a boy. Tommy took a deep intake of the
scent of this ass and couldn't wait any longer. He had to taste it!

He pulled the cheeks apart and ran his nose up the crack, getting one last
whiff of the fragrance before he began to lick all the male funk and sweat
from it. As he began to lick the crack from the bottom to the top, the
Coach leaned over to give him more access. His tongue brushed the kinky
hairs of Coach's butt and his tongue could taste the tang of the hidden
musk buried in the folds of the Coach's dark pucker. Tommy licked at the
greasy hole and tried to bury his tongue within it.

The coach bent over further, moaning as Tommy's lips locked around his ass
hole and began to suck the ass-lips into his mouth. Tommy was an ass-eating
pig and loved the taste as well as the smell of the Coach's hole. As Tommy
sucked the ass-lips into his mouth, tasting the funk within the folds of
it, he pushed his tongue against the hole, forcing it to open to his
foraging tongue.

Suddenly his tongue broke through the hole and Tommy was licking the inside
of the Coach's ass.  The dark, tart taste drove Tommy to greater depths of
raunchy desire and he sucked harder on the hole to try and reach deeper in
Coach's hole. Coach was moaning more as Tommy continued to suck on his
ass-hole.

"Yeah, that's it boys! Lick my cock and ass! You're making Coach feel
really good! You two really are little pigs, aren't you!

"YES, SIR! COACH!" both boys answered at once.

"Yeah, you're both good little pigs, and I'm gonna give you everything you
can take! Now, Brian, I want you to really slobber on my cock. Get it
really wet boy, because Coach is going to shove that fucker right up your
tight hole!" Coach stated.

A shiver of desire went through Brian as he heard Coach's answer to his
fantasy! He was going to have this big fucking cock up his tight ass,
pounding him in what he hoped would be a mind- blowing fuck!

"And, Tommy, I sure hope you're as hung as I think you are, because I want
you to shove your cock up my hole, boy, while I fuck your friend here!"
Coach ordered.

Tommy moaned into Coach's ass at the thought of getting his cock into this
hot, sweaty hole.

"Yeah, boy!" Coach said to Brian, "really get that cock wet! I can't wait
to feel your tight boy-ass wrapped around my cock!"

Brian was driving the Coach's cock as deep into his throat as he could
trying to get it as wet as possible. At the same time, he could taste
Coach's cock honey filling his mouth with it's sweet/salty essence. Brian
felt Coach fucking his mouth and knew that he would really pound Brian's
butt hard! Just the way Brian liked it.

"Ok, boy!" said Coach to Brian. "Stand up and bend over so I can see that
pretty jock ass of yours!"

Brian stood up and turned around so that Coach could see his ass. Coach
pushed against his back, forcing him to bend over. Brian reached back at
the same time and pulled his cheeks apart so that Coach could see his
puckered hole.

The Coach drew in a breath at the sight of Brian's beautiful bubble-butt!
'What a fucking boy ass!' Coach thought to himself. He ran his hands over
Brian's butt, feeling the light dusting of dark hair. But feeling wasn't
enough. Coach bent over and shoved his face into Brian's crack, smelling
deeply of the scent of sweaty, funky boy-ass. He then began to lick up and
down Brian's crack, tasting the tang of Brian's boy-funk. Like Tommy was
doing to him, Coach locked his lips around Brian's hole and sucked his
ass-lips. At the same time, Coach was also shoving his fat tongue up
Brian's tight hole and tasting the funk from inside Brian's jock body.

They remained this way for a while, Coach sucking on Brian's ass while
Tommy sucked on Coach's ass. Finally Brian couldn't take any more of it.

"Fuck me, Coach! Please FUCK ME!!! Shove that cock up my ass and pound me
HARD!!!"  Brian begged.

Coach took the boy at his word. He stood up and began to run the head of
his cock up and down Brian's spit slicked ass-crack, letting his cock honey
continue lubing his ass for the hard fuck that was about to begin. Bringing
his cock to Brian's hole, Coach grabbed Brian's hips and, with a snap of
his own hips, drove his cock full up the young jock's ass in one hard
shove.

"FUCK!!!" Brian screamed as his hole was ravaged by the Coach's huge, hard
cock.

With his cock buried in Brian's hot, tight ass, Coach paused for a moment
to allow Brian to become used to his size. He could feel the tight sheath
of Brian's shit-chute pulsing around his hard cock, causing him to almost
lose it and start cumming. Slowly he began to feel Brian's ass loosen and
he began to slowly fuck in and out of the tight, jock hole.

At the same time, Tommy was still sucking on the Coach's ass. With the
Coach's legs spread, Tommy now moved forward and began licking on Coach's
huge nuts and the connection between his cock and Brian's ass. Brian and
Coach both moaned at the feeling of Tommy's tongue.

But Tommy knew he had another job to do. He stood behind Coach while the
Coach slowly fucked in and out of Brian's hole. He reached down to the
Coach's hairy ass and pulled the cheeks apart and placed his cock against
the Coach's dark, wet hole.

Coach felt Tommy's cock knocking at his back door and stopped fucking Brian
to allow Tommy to enter him. He could feel that the boy's cock was big and
thick, just the way Coach liked them up his ass! Tommy shoved his cock
against the Coach's hole and felt his cock slide into Coach's ass. His cock
didn't stop until he was completely buried in the Coach's hot, tight
sheath. Tommy stopped for a moment to enjoy the feel of Coach's ass
clutching his hard cock.  Then he slowly pulled back and began fucking
Coach's ass with slow, shallow fucking motions.

Coach could feel the satisfying fullness in his bowels from Tommy's
cock. 'Some big cock that boy has!' Coach thought to himself as Tommy's
cock ran back and forth over his joy button.  Coach caught up with Tommy's
rhythm and began fucking Brian so that when he drove into Brian, Tommy's
cock was withdrawing from his ass and as he withdrew his cock from Brian's
butt, Tommy's cock was crashing into his.

The overwhelming feelings that the three fuck-pigs were feeling guaranteed
that this 3-way fuck could not last long. Quickly, all three were close to
cumming. None of them wanted this to end, but it was all too intense and
they were too horny to last.

Brian was the first to go. Without touching himself, his cock started
shooting cum several feet in front of himself. The tightening of his ass
muscles around Coach's cock set the Coach off and he began flooding Brian's
bowels with his cum until it began to drip from Brian's ravaged hole. This
set Tommy off and he also drenched the Coach's hole with his boy-cum.

The three stayed connected and Brian suddenly felt Coach's cock twitch and
then he felt his guts filling with more warmth. At first, Brian thought
Coach was cumming again but then he realized that Coach was pissing up his
ass!

"Oh, yeah! Coach! Piss up my ass!!" Brian moaned as his ass filled with the
Coach's hot piss and began to run down his thighs.

Tommy figured that turn-about was fair play, so he also let go of his
golden stream right up Coach's ass. Coach moaned at the feeling of Tommy's
hot piss filling his shit-chute and pushed his ass tighter against Tommy
crotch to make sure he got all the boy's golden gift.

"Hey! I've got no where to piss!" Brian moaned.

Tommy pulled out of Coach's ass and moved in front of Brian. He went down
on his knees and took Brian's still hard cock in his mouth, tasting the
remaining cum that Brian had shot. Brian then let go and Tommy began
drinking down his friend's piss. Tommy loved Brian's piss as much as Brian
seemed to love his. Brian just couldn't get enough of it.

When Brian finished pissing in Tommy's mouth, Tommy looked up at Brian.

"Sit on my face and let me drink Coach's piss from your ass!" Tommy said.

Brian had never heard anything so pervertedly wicked in his life and his
cock went instantly hard again. He slowly pulled of Coach's cock, keeping
his ass closed as tight as he could so that Coach's piss would stay up him
for Tommy.

Tommy lay down on the locker room floor and Brian squatted down over his
face. Tommy moved his head up until his lips locked on Brian's just fucked
ass and began sucking on his red, puffy hole. Tommy let his muscles go and
Coach's piss and cum began to flow into Tommy's mouth. He quickly began to
swallow so that he wouldn't be drowned by the golden piss.

"Damn!!! That is really fucking HOT, guys!!!" Coach exclaimed. "You two are
even bigger pigs than I would have ever guessed. If I'd known you drink
piss, Tommy, I would have given it to you from the spout!!!"

"Don't worry Coach, we aren't going to leave you out!" Brian stated. "I
want you to sit on my face so I can suck Tommy's piss out of your ass!"

Tommy finished sucking the piss from Brian's ass and then Brian took his
place on the floor while Coach sat his butt on Brian's face and let all of
Tommy's piss and cum flow into Brian's mouth.  Brian moaned as he sucked
down all that the Coach's ass had to give.

Afterward Brian, Tommy and Coach showered together which turned into a
daisy chain of cocksucking on the floor of the shower with Coach sucking
Tommy's cock which had been up his ass, and Tommy sucking Brian as Brian
sucked the Coach's cock which was in his ass.

Tommy and Brian finally headed home with promises from Coach of a repeat
encounter soon.


CHAPTER 4 - DAD'S HISTORY LESSON

The next day was Saturday and Tommy was laying in bed, slowly stroking is
big cock with one hand while his other arm was thrown over his head and he
was sniffing his own ripe pit.  He'd left the door to his room open, hoping
his Dad would walk by and want to join in for some Father/Son sex games.

And just as Tommy hoped, his Dad did pass by and stood leaning against the
door frame to his room, rubbing his large, jean-covered crotch bulge with
his hand while he watched his son stroke his juicy cock.

"Care to join me?" Tommy offered with a leering smile on his face.

"Well...normally, I'd love to, but you better stop now and leave that
fucking thing alone for a while. We have a date today that should drain
your balls enough that even a horny fucking teenager like you won't be able
to get it up again!" his Dad explained.

Tommy stopped stroking his cock and grinned at his Dad.

"What's up, Dad?" Tommy asked in anticipation.

"We're heading over to your Uncle Mike's place. So I think you should get
dressed and we'll leave. Neither of us needs to shower. Your Uncle Mike
loves ripe mansmells as much as you and I do, boy!" his Dad explained.

Tommy hopped out of bed quickly and started pulling on some clothes. Ever
since his Dad had told him the truth about Uncle Mike and the very special
relationship that he and his Dad had, Tommy had been dying to have sex with
the two men! It would almost be like having sex with two 'Daddy's' at once!

The first thing he did was to dig in his gym bag for his very dirty
jock. If Uncle Mike loved mansmells, he was going to love this jock! He
pulled on a pair of very tight and very small running shorts with slit up
the side which basically covered very little of his crotch and ass. He
followed with a spaghetti strapped muscles shirt which left his nipples
exposed for easy access. He pulled on a pair of gym socks he'd worn for a
few days and that had a lot of marinated foot stink in them and finally
added his oldest pair of gym shoes which also were fragrant with not only
foot odor but some bit of piss which had gotten in them from one of his
little play times with Brian in the locker room after everyone had left.

When his Dad saw him as he came bounding down the stairs, he gave a low
wolf-whistle. 'Damn!'  he thought, 'my cum really created a fucking
beautiful boy!' He grabbed his bulging crotch to rearrange his heavy
equipment as the site of this beautiful jock son of his caused a thickening
of his cock.

"Mike is going to eat you up, boy! In fact, I have half a mind to just drag
you back upstairs and keep you for myself!" he told Tommy.

Tommy blushed a deep red at his father's words. But at the same time, a
shiver of desire went through him at the obvious desire he was able to
evoke in his father. He leaned over and gave his Dad a gentle kiss on the
cheek and then nuzzled his father's neck, smelling the delightful scent of
his father's body.

"I'm always yours, Daddy! No matter what." Tommy swore to his Dad.

At this declaration of love, his father grabbed him and squeezed him tight
to his body. He really loved his son - not just because Tommy had a
beautiful body, but because Tommy was such a beautiful person and a
wonderful son. His Dad was incredibly proud of him and never felt he
adequately was able to convey to Tommy just how much he did love and admire
his son.

As Tom held his son in his arms, he thought of something he'd been meaning
to ask Tommy about ever since he'd seen Tommy and Brian naked, wrapped in
each other's arms that morning.

"And what about Brian? How do you feel about him?" Tom asked his son.

Tommy blushed again and looked up at his father with tears glistening in
his eyes.

"Dad, I love him almost more than life itself! I know we're young, but I
really believe we were meant to be together forever. I know you probably
think it's stupid to feel that way, but I can't help it! And I know that
Brian feels exactly the same way." Tommy earnestly assured his Dad.

"No, Tommy. I don't think it's stupid at all. I understand completely how
you feel. If you love Brian that much and he loves you - then there's
nothing wrong with it and there's certainly no reason for the two of you
not to try and make a life together if that's what you want. I'll do
anything in my power to help and support both of you in that. I just want
you to be happy and loved. You know I love Brian like he was my own son!
And I always kind of figured that he loved you, too. I'm very happy you two
found each other. Don't let ANYONE get in the way of two of you being
together if that's what both of you want!" Tom explained to his son.

"Oh, Daddy! I love you so much! Thank you! I know with your support Brian
and I have a real chance at making it!" Tommy exclaimed, hugging his father
tightly.

The two men finally broke their embrace and headed to the car. They had
about an hour's drive ahead of them. Tommy's uncle had built himself a
cabin in the woods way out of town. Mike didn't like the city at all. He
preferred to live among wildlife and nature. One of the principal reasons
for this was that Mike preferred to live naked. As much as he hated the
crowds and congestion of the city - he equally hated having clothes on. To
Mike, clothing was for only two things - to fulfill a legal requirement
when out in public and for enticing another man sexually. To this latter
end, Mike had a lot of jocks and tight, white briefs. These two articles of
clothing were, to Mike, the most erotic things a male could wear. But he
always wore them without anything else except a pair of socks and
workboots. When he was in his 'public' clothing - Tight, well- worn blue
jeans and extremely tight T-shirts, he never wore anything under his
clothes. Mike's idea was to be able to get naked as quickly as possible in
any situation. Especially those situations which lead to sex with another
hot male like himself.

Mike was 5 years younger than Tommy's father and had grown up knowing that
all he ever wanted sexually was other males. In fact, it was Mike who had
initiated sex with his older brother when he was only 10 and his brother
was 15. Mike deeply loved his brother and had never taken a male lover
because the only male he'd ever really loved was his older brother, Tom. It
had almost killed Mike when Tom announced that he had gotten a girl
pregnant and was going to marry her.  Mike knew that his brother still
played around with girls, but he also knew that Tom was not in love with
this girl. He knew because the night Tom informed the family of this
circumstance, Tom cried himself to sleep in Mike's arms vowing to never
love anyone but him and never allowing anything - not even marriage - from
stopping their sexual relationship with each other. This was the reason
that Tom had started the construction business so that he could keep Mike
close to him without causing any questions.

Of course, the marriage was a sham and quickly came to an end with Tom's
wife and Tommy's mother disappearing and never being heard from again. At
that time, Tom really wanted to give up all pretenses and live openly with
Mike as his lover and fuck everyone who had anything to say about it. But
Mike had convinced him, for Tommy's sake, that this was not a good idea. A
boy raised by a gay male couple - especially ones who were brothers - would
be a terrible load to handle, especially in school. So they continued the
pretense of just being close brothers who had a business together. It gave
them an excuse to spend a great deal of time together. And, because Mike
had a separate home, it gave them a private place to continue having sex
without Tommy ever finding out. They had never once, in all those years,
ever had sex in Tom's home for fear of Tommy catching them at it.

As Tommy grew, Mike fell in love with the boy, too. It was almost like he
was Mike's son as well. As if Tom and he had done the impossible and had a
child together. Mike saw such a strong physical resemblance to his brother
and yet a 'devil-make-care' attitude which was more like his own in the
boy. Mike and Tommy had been close since Tommy was a toddler. Tommy had
always spent a great deal of time with Mike. In fact, it was Mike who took
the time to teach Tommy how to ride a bike when he was only 5 years
old. Mike also felt it was his influence which caused Tommy to be so
interested in sports. Not that Tom had been a nerd in school, but it was
Mike who was the dedicated athlete in the family. In high school he had
lettered in football, baseball and wrestling setting several school records
in these sports. And now it was Tommy who carried on Mike's tradition in
the family - even going so far as to break some of his uncle's sport
records.  Mike was prouder than anyone when Tommy did so!

As Tommy and his Dad drove to Mike's house, Tom knew he had a
responsibility that he had to fulfill before they got there. He and Mike
had talked about it for hours the previous day and it was decided that
before Tom brought Tommy with him, the boy had to be told the truth.

"Son," his Dad began, "There's something I need to talk to you about that's
very important."

Tommy heard the seriousness in his Dad's voice and wondered what it could
be.

"What is it, Dad. Did I do something wrong?" Tommy asked.

"God, no!" his Dad exclaimed. "Tommy I couldn't be prouder of you or love
you more if I tried!  No, this is something that your Uncle Mike and I have
discussed a lot and we feel you need to know it."

"Ok, Dad." Tommy said. "What is it?"

"Tommy, you know how you described your feelings for Brian? That you loved
him 'more than life itself'?" Tommy's Dad asked him.

"Yeah. I really do, Dad!" Tommy assured his Dad.

"I know that, Son. I believe you. But what I want to tell you is that I
feel exactly that way about your Uncle Mike - and it's been that way our
whole lives. We never allowed you to find out because we didn't know if
you'd understand or not. We didn't want to influence your sexual
development. If you were going to like girls, we didn't want you feeling
uncomfortable with us.  That's why we live separately. We didn't want you
having to go to school with two gay 'Dads'.  We knew how cruel and narrow
minded people and other kids can be and we didn't want you to go through
that. But Mike and I are lovers, just the same way that you and Brian
are. It isn't just sex with us. Do you understand?" Tom asked his son with
some trepidation.

"God, Dad! I think that's the most wonderful thing you could ever tell
me!!!" Tommy exclaimed.  "I've always loved both of you! It was always like
I had two Dads. Both of you were always there for me. And to find out now
that you both love each other so much just makes it doubly better!  Now I
know you really understand how I feel about Brian! It's like everything's
come full circle!"

"Yes, son." Tom said. "I guess in a way it has. I see so much of Mike and I
in you and Brian.  That's how I just knew that you two were destined to be
lovers. You just ask Mike! When you were both 10 years old, I told him you
were going to end up lovers. I could just feel something - something really
special - from both of you. You two always have had that special closeness
that Mike and I always had. I was just a little luckier than you were. I
found the man for me sleeping in the same room with me all my life. You had
to find Brian on your own. But other than that, there's no difference."

"You're right, Dad. There really is no difference. I mean, the fact that
you and Uncle Mike are brothers doesn't really mean anything does it? I
mean, it's not like you two are going to have a baby and create a monster
or something! Your two guys who happen to share the same parents.  By the
way, did Grandma and Grandpa ever know about you two?" Tommy asked.

"Well...you know, Tommy, those were very different times." Tom
explained. "My Dad and I never had a conversation like this. Hell! We never
even had the 'birds and bees' talk. By the time Dad would have gotten
around to it, I'd already gotten your mother pregnant! But he did catch
Mike and I having sex once when we were older. I was about 20 and Mike was
15. We were making love to each other one afternoon when we thought both
Mom and Dad were away for the day. Instead, Dad came home early and caught
us, kind of like I did with you and Brian. He didn't say a word - ever! But
I remember, when he looked at me with Mike in my arms and winked at me. I
don't think he ever said a word to your grandmother. But I've noticed
through the years, she's never, ever asked Mike about getting married and
having grandchildren for her or asked me about getting re-married and maybe
having some more. They say mothers have a way of knowing about their gay
sons and maybe she does know but just doesn't want to discuss it. That's
the way things were dealt with in your Grandmother and Grandfather's
time. If something was uncomfortable or very personal, it just wasn't
discussed."

"That really BITES!" Tommy exclaimed. "I mean, how do you know if they
loved you? How do you know they weren't disappointed? Or on the other hand,
how do you know if they were supportive of you?"

"Well, actually, it was very simple. Even though they didn't talk about it,
all I had to do was watch the way they behaved. You need to learn that,
Tommy. People don't always tell you the truth with their mouths, but they
sure do with the way they behave! Mom and Dad never treated Mike and I any
different after that time. They always showed us how much they loved us and
supported us. They were obviously happy that we took care of each other the
way we did. In fact, when they decided to retire to California, one of the
things they said to Mike and I was that they felt free to because they
didn't have to worry about Mike and me. They said they knew that we would
always take care of each other no matter what. That's a close as they ever
came to really acknowledging our relationship - as close as any of us felt
was needed." Tom explained to his son.

"I can see that, Dad." Tommy said. "But wouldn't you like to really know
how they feel?  Wouldn't you like them to say that it was OK with them, the
way you told me that you were happy about Brian and me? You don't know how
much that meant to me, Dad. I can't wait to tell Brian about it because I
know it's going to really make him happy too! Wouldn't you and Uncle Mike
like that?"

"Yes, son." Tom said. "I guess we would. But we feel that we've got that in
many ways. And we feel we're incredibly lucky to have our Mom and Dad love
us so much. Of course, it would be nice for them to tell us it was OK with
them. But we feel that their actions have already told us that. Can you
understand that, Son?"

"Yes, I guess I do." Tommy said. "I'm just glad that we can talk so openly
about things, Dad."

"I am, too, Tommy. Now there's one more thing that we need to discuss." Tom
told Tommy.

"What else is there? Are you going to tell me that Uncle Mike really DID
give birth to me?!"  Tommy said laughing out loud at his own joke.

Like most young males, Tommy couldn't deal with things being so serious for
too long. His Dad laughed with him.

"No, it's nothing like that!" his Dad chuckled. "This is from your Uncle
Mike. I'm supposed to tell you that if you're old enough now to be 'a
really hot hunk', as he put it, you're too old to be calling him
'uncle'. From now on, he wants you to call him just 'Mike'. Do you think
you can do that?"

"Well...." Tommy replied. "I guess I can get used to it, but it won't be
easy! After all, I've called him Uncle Mike all my life. So I hope he
doesn't mind if I fuck-up sometimes."

"No, Tommy. He won't mind. Believe me. He loves you as much as I do and
always has." Tom assured his son.

"Yeah! I know. I've always been so incredibly lucky to have two 'hot,
hunky' men to love me!"  Tommy smiled at his Dad.

"You're shitting me, right? You don't really see your Dad and Uncle as
'hunks', do you?" Tom said in shock.

"I sure the fuck do!!!" Tommy assured him. "I've been wanting to get in
your fucking pants ever since I started jacking off!!! In fact, the first
time I ever jacked off it was because I'd seen you naked. I jacked off
thinking about how much I'd love to play with your big cock!"

This took Tom aback for a moment. Here he had been somewhat afraid that
he'd seduced his own son into a sexual relationship and the little fucker
had been laying their waiting the whole fucking time!!!

"Well, we still have a ways to go before we get to Mike's cabin. Why don't
you lean over and show your Dad's cock how much you get off on it!" said
Tom, leering at his son.

"I thought you'd never ask!" Tommy exclaimed, diving for his Dad's crotch.

Tommy quickly buried his face in his Dad's crotch. He could easily feel his
Dad's cock getting hard under the denim of his pants. He breathed in deeply
of the funk of his Dad's crotch which oozed from between his Dad's
legs. He'd obviously worn these jeans for a while and he could smell dried
piss and pre-cum in the material as well as a heavy, sweaty funk. He began
licking and nibbling as his Dad's hardening cock through the material,
getting it wet. Tommy began wetting the material with his spit and then
sucking it back out of the material getting a taste of all the funky smells
he'd found.

Finally, Tommy reached up and popped the top button on his Dad's jeans and
pulled down the zipper, spreading open the two pieces of material covering
Tommy's goal. As the material parted, the smell of his Dad's crotch funk
hit Tommy full in the face and he moaned. He quicky buried his face in his
Dad's sweaty crotch hair and took a number of deep breaths. It was almost
as if he didn't want any of the delicious smells escaping from him.

His son's obviously intense desire for his body caused Tom's cock to get
harder than he could ever remember it getting since he was Tommy's age. It
popped out of his pants and hit his flat, tight stomach, leaving a slimy
streak of cock-snot on his abs. Tommy immediately put his mouth on his
Dad's cock and began licking his way up it until he reached the head where
it was drooling more of the tasty cock-honey. Tommy began to lick and suck
the ruffle of foreskin still covering the head of his Dad's cock and
sucking out all the cock-honey his mouth could reach. The sweet/salty
tasted made Tommy's cock rock hard in his own pants and he had to stop and
reach down to re-adjust himself so that his cock wasn't pinched in his
pants.

As Tommy nursed on his Dad's cockhead, he could smell the raunchy odor of a
heavy load of cock-cheese that was hiding down inside his Dad's
'hood'. Tommy reached up and pulled down his Dad's foreskin until the head
and shaft were exposed. The smell of cock-cheese and cock raunch filled the
car and Tommy moaned again with horniness. He reach out his tongue and
began to suck and lick the underside of his Dad's cock-ridge, wiping away
all the fragrant tasty cock- cheese which had built up there for the last
couple of days.

When he had thoroughly cleaned his Dad's cock of all its fragrant smegma,
Tommy began licking the sensitive head of his Dad's cock to gather all the
cock-honey that was leaking copiously from the piss-slit. Tommy even dug
his tongue into the piss-hole to gather more. He thrilled at the
sweet/salty flavor of his Dad's cock-snot and finally put the whole head in
his mouth and began to suck.

His Dad moaned at the feeling of warm wetness surrounding his hard cock and
was beginning to have trouble steering the car. Luckily, they were out of
the city and deep into the country by this time. Tom knew from previous
trips that there was a small rest-area ahead. It was an old one that the
state seemed to have forgotten about. There was a parking lot and two, well
separated concrete block restrooms deep in the heavily wooded area behind
it. Tom had a few hot experiences in this rest area over the years. He
figured that it was a lot safer to let Tommy suck his cock there than
possibly cause an accident or go driving into a tree!

As the entry to the rest area came into view, Tom pulled the car into the
parking lot. The only vehicle there was an 18-wheeler that looked to have
no one in it. Tom figured the driver was probably back in the sleeper
getting some much needed sleep. He pulled Tommy off his hard cock. Tommy
groaned in frustration and disappointment.

"Let's go in the restroom, boy. It's to visible out here in the parking
lot. You can finish doing me in there." Tom told his son.

Tommy quickly got out of the car and the two of them walked down the
well-trodden path back to the restroom building among the trees. As they
approached the doorway, the overwhelming smell of stale piss, old cum and
industrial disinfectant hit them like a wall. It was a heady scent which
sent tremors through Tommy's already hard cock. It reminded him of the
stentch of a locker room which hadn't been cleaned in a while.

 When they walked in, they saw a young man about 25 years old standing at
the urinal trough with a large, meaty cock in his hand. It was about half
hard and looked like it would stretch out to about 10" when it was fully
hard. The young man was wearing jeans and a plaid flannel shirt with a
grimy baseball cap on his head. He was blond and had a blond, close-cropped
beard and mustache. His body was lean and muscled as was obvious from the
network of 'cuts' where his ab muscles were displayed between the portions
of his open shirt. It was obvious to Tommy and his Dad that this was the
trucker who belonged to the 18-wheeler parked outside.

The young man didn't bother to his growing erection but stood there proudly
showing his meat to Tommy and his Dad. Tommy went over and stood right next
to the young trucker and pushed his incredibly short pants down to
mid-thigh to show his own substantial equipment and his own very hard
cock. Tom joined them at the trough and also pulled out his hardon, still
wet with Tommy's saliva and his own cock-snot. The young trucker gave a low
whistle.

"Hot Damn!" the young trucker said with an obvious southern accent. "Now
ain't this a good collection of hot meat! And here I thought I was gonna
have to just pull my pud by myself!"

"There's no need to do that!" said Tommy, hungrily eying the trucker
cock. "I drink down all the cum and piss you got!"

Tommy's very direct offer somewhat stunned the young trucker, but he
grinned at the young athlete.

"Well, now! That's about the best offer I've had in a long time! I should
would love to shove this here cock down that pretty throat of yours and
shoot my load down it." The young trucker said to Tommy. "And maybe chow
down myself on that nice piece of meat you got there, mister!" he said
looking directly at Tom.

"Well, I'm sure that can be arranged!" Tom grinned at the trucker.

Tom moved away from the urinal and stood next to the young trucker. Tommy
got on his knees and slid his mouth over the trucker's now completely hard
cock and, at the same time, reached up and grabbled his Dad's cock and
started working the foreskin back and forth over the head. The young
trucker moaned at the feel of Tommy's hot, wet mouth sucking on his cock
while Tommy's tongue wiggled and licked all over his hardon. He reached
down and grabbed the back of Tommy's head and pulled Tommy's face into his
groin. The male funk created between the truckers legs by hours of driving
the big rig outside had created a scent which was like an aphrodisiac to
the young athlete. As he took the trucker's cock deep into his throat, he
took deep breaths of the trucker's ripe crotch smells made of equal parts
of sweat, cock-snot and dried piss with just a faint trace of diesel
fuel. It was a heady mixture for sure and one that Tommy could well
appreciate.

Not wanting to leave his father out, Tommy began to go back and forth
between the two men's cocks, sucking each one in turn. His own cock was
hard as a rock and dripping on the piss and cum stained floor. This soon
proved unsatisfactory to the all three men and without words being
exchanged, Tommy moved back to swallow the young trucker's cock down his
throat and the young trucker leaned over and swallowed Tom's cock down to
the very root in one move.

Tom moaned at the feel of the young trucker's throat wrapped around his
hard cock. He pushed down on the young man's head to keep his cock buried
in the hot throat for a while. The young trucker didn't mind because this
gave him a chance to enjoy the ripe scent of Tom's crotch area.  Truth be
told, the young trucker was as turned on by mansmells as Tommy and his Dad
were.

Tommy continued to work on the young trucker's cock but took his hand and
began to explore more of the young trucker's body. He stroked his large,
hairy balls and felt the sweat from the truckers balls coating his hand. He
brought the hand back to his nose and deeply inhaled the ripe scent of the
trucker's sweaty gonads. He then put his hand under the truckers balls and
moved it back so that his finger was digging in the young trucker's
ass-trench. When the young trucker felt Tommy stroking his crack, he spread
his legs to give Tommy better access to his ass. Tommy ran his finger up
and down the hairy crease and gently probed the greasy hole. Bringing his
finger back to his nose, he was almost knocked over by the raunchy smell
his finger had gathered up the trucker's ass crack. Tommy, being the
ass-sucking pig that he was, had to put his face in that ass - and NOW!

Tommy got up from the floor and moved around behind the trucker. He raised
the tails of the trucker's flannel shirt and got his first look at the
young trucker's butt. And what a butt it was!  Not a large bubble like the
well muscled ass of Brian, but a small, tight but with beautiful curves and
a light dusting of hair including the ass-crack. Tommy pushed his face
forward and began licking the tight, small cheeks of this magnificent,
odorous ass. The young trucker, realizing what Tommy was heading for- and
loving to have someone suck on his butt - bent over further, keeping Tom's
cock in his mouth and opening up more of his butt-trench for Tommy to get
to.

Tommy reached up and pulled the tight cheeks apart, baring the furry
ass-trench to his sight and smell. The odor of male ass wafted up into
Tommy's nose and he lost all ability to reason! He quickly shoved his face
right up into the trucker's ass crack, taking in large breaths to get all
the raunchy, ripe fragrance that the trucker had built up over hours on the
road. The young trucker's ass smelled like it had been a day or two since
he had been able to shower and had done a lot of sweating manuevering his
big rig down the highway. Tommy was absolutely in ass-pig heaven! He
finally could take it no longer. He shoved out his tongue and began to lick
through the truckers ass trench from the back of his sweaty balls, to the
top of his ass-crack. The wonderous tastes that Tommy discovered there were
an ass-sucker's dream!

Tommy finally locked his lips around the young trucker's dark pucker and
licked and sucked his ass-lips. He pushed against the fleshy barrier with
his tongue and the trucker's hole opened easily to Tommy's tongue's
penetration. Tommy soon has his tongue buried up inside the young trucker's
body as far as it would go and was swabbing out the inside of the young
trucker's ass, discovering new and stronger tastes than he'd found in the
truckers butt-crack.

As Tommy hungrily ate at the young trucker's ass, the young trucker was
moaning around Tom's hard cock as he drove it relentlessly in and out of
the young trucker's throat. The throat reaming and butt reaming the young
trucker was getting from father and son was driving him closer to the edge
than he wanted to go. He didn't get the opportunity to play with two such
hot guys at the same time and he wanted this to last.

The young trucker stood up, taking his mouth off of Tom's cock and closing
his ass on Tommy's butt-sucking face. He turned to Tommy.

"You eat ass really good! But I love to suck butt, too! How's about we
change places and let me have a chance to smell and taste that butt of
yours?" he said.

Tommy eagerly stood up and bending over, swallowed his Dad's spit-covered
cock and spread his legs to give the young trucker easy access to his
butt. Tommy loved to eat ass, but like the young trucker, he loved having
is butt eaten as well. Tom didn't care either way at this point. He just
wanted his cock buried down a hot throat.

The young trucker squatted down behind Tommy and just stared for a moment
at the incredibly muscular, bubble-butt of the young athlete. It was
undoubtably one of the most beautiful asses that the young trucker had ever
seen in his life. He thanked whatever gods above had given him the
opportunity to suck this beautiful butt and prayed that he would get the
chance to bury his thick, hard 10" in it as well.

The trucker reached out and stroked the smooth, soft cheeks of Tommy's
butt, feeling the steel- hard muscle underneath the soft skin. He took both
hands and peeled back the cheeks to expose Tommy's fragrant ass-trench with
the light dusting of blond hair lining the crack. The ripe odor of horny
adolescent ass hit the trucker and he buried his face in Tommy's butt, his
nose hitting Tommy's dark hole before the truckers tongue. The trucker
breathed in Tommy's scent and he was lost to the smell of boy-ass. The
young trucker, growing up the youngest of 5 boys in his family was well
acquainted with this scent, having constantly sucked the asses of his older
brothers as they were growing up.

The young trucker put a lip-lock on Tommy hole and gently sucked on his
ass-lips. At the same time, the trucker was shoving his tongue in and out
of Tommy's hole, tasting the delicious, dark essence of Tommy's inner
body. As he fucked his tongue in and out of Tommy's hole, the young trucker
vowed to himself to fuck this tasty hole or die trying!

To that end, he began to pack spit up Tommy's hole and to lube it as much
as possible. The trucker knew that his cock was not only long but thick and
he would need to really lube Tommy's young hole in order to fit his hard
cock up Tommy's butt.

When the hole was as wet as the young trucker could make it, he then
replaced his tongue with one finger which he drove into Tommy's hole to the
knuckle. Tommy moaned around his Dad's cock and wiggled his ass in
appreciation of the good feeling the young trucker was causing up his
ass. The one finger was quickly joined by two more and the young trucker
was easily working three fingers in and out of Tommy's compliant
hole. Tommy continued to moan around his Dad's cock and was mentally
begging the young trucker to shove his big cock up Tommy's hole and pound
the shit out of his ass. Tommy didn't just 'want' the young trucker's cock
up his ass. He 'needed' that cock driving in and out of his guts!

The young trucker finally stood up and, spitting in his hand, began to lube
his own cock in preparation for what he hoped would be the fuck of his
young life. He placed the head of his cock at Tommy's hole, skinned back
the foreskin and milked his cock for more of his own natural lube to coat
Tommy's tight hole with to make the opening slicker and the entry easier
for the young trucker's ass-buster.

Having lubed Tommy's butt as much as he could, he slowly pushed the head of
his cock against the opening to Tommy's body. Tommy pushed out with his
ass, like he was taking a dump, and while Tommy moaned around his Dad's
cock, the young trucker's cock slid all the way into Tommy's hole until
Tommy felt the young trucker's pubic bush push against his ass-lips. The
young trucker was now buried, balls deep, in the tightest, hottest hole he
could ever remember fucking! Tommy's shit-chute was trembling around the
thickness of the young trucker's cock and it felt like it was milking his
dick for his load. It was all the young trucker could do to keep from
losing it without ever having gotten started fucking!

As Tommy's ass became used to the large intruder in his guts, his chute
began to relax and to open more. When he felt this, the young trucker began
backing his cock out of Tommy's ass a few inches and then shoving it back
as deeply as possible. Tommy could feel the power in the young trucker's
body and knew that this was going to be one ass-pounding of a fuck! Just
the way he loved it!

And he was not to be disappointed. After having nearly lost it at the
beginning, the young trucker found reserves of self-discipline and began
long-dicking Tommy's butt with a vengeance! Tommy could hear the
slap-slap-slap of the young trucker's hips as they hit his butt-cheeks with
each hard shove up his butt. The young trucker was riding his ass hard and
rough and Tommy was in heaven! His ass was being pounded by a huge, young
cock and his Dad's big weapon was buried in his throat! Tommy was quickly
reaching the point of no return and he had never touched his own cock! The
trucker was about to fuck the cum right out of Tommy's balls just from the
pounding he was giving Tommy's swollen prostate.

Tom was agog with lust, shoving his cock down his own son's throat while he
watched the young trucker fuck his boy's ass like there was no tomorrow! He
also was rapidly reaching the point of no return and was aching to shoot
his huge load of cum down his son's throat.

It was Tommy who started the chain reaction, however. He just couldn't hold
out against the onslaught of the young truckers hard pounding of his ass
and he began shooting his cum all over the floor beneath him and moaning,
almost screaming, around his Dad's cock in ecstasy. His Dad, feeling the
tremors of Tommy's moaning and orgasm through Tommy's throat, made one last
shove down his son's throat with his cock and shot his huge load in 5
spurts. Tommy had presence of mind to pull back when his Dad started
cumming to he could taste his father's cum.  Tommy swallowed and swallowed
as his Dad gave him a huge load of Daddy-cum to eat.

The young trucker, feeling the tremors that went through Tommy's bowels as
he came and watching Tom shoot his load down the boy's throat, finally lost
all control. He pounded into Tommy's ass and delivered eight healthy shots
of cum right in the boy's guts. He shot so much manseed up the boy's butt
that it began to squirt out around his cock and to drench his own balls.

The three sweaty, exhausted hunks stood there for a while. Tommy still had
his Dad's cock in his mouth and the young trucker's cock up his butt. As
the young trucker cock began to soften, he pulled it out and got down in a
squat again and began to suck his load from Tommy's well-fucked ass. He
could taste both his own cum and Tommy's ass-juices and it made for a very
tasty treat!

Finally the young trucker stood up and Tom pulled his cock from his son's
mouth. Tommy sat down on the floor and stared up at the two semi-erect
cocks he just taken in his body and drained of all their manseed. There was
only one thing that Tommy wanted now. And he was going to get it from the
young trucker and hopefully his Dad as well.

"Well, now! That's what I call a FUCK!" the young tucker exclaimed. "You
two are about the hottest guys's I've ever fooled around with!"

Saying this, he turned to the urinal trough as if to pee. Tommy quickly put
his hand on the young trucker's leg, stopping him.

"I wasn't kidding before. I really want to drink you piss!" Tommy said,
looking the young trucker right in the eyes.

The young trucker saw the desire in Tommy's eyes for his piss and he
grinned.

"Have at it! It's all yours!" the young trucker said.

And in saying so, the young trucker pushed his groin into Tommy's
face. Tommy quickly gathered the young trucker's cock into his mouth and
began gently licking the head and piss slit to stimulate the young
trucker's body to produce the piss that Tommy wanted so badly. The
trucker's cock tasted of the young trucker's cum and Tommy's own
ass-funk. It was delicious!  But Tommy had other, more important matters on
his mind.

It took a while, but finally the young trucker began to blast a load of
tangy, golden piss into Tommy's mouth. Tommy moaned around the young
trucker's pissing cock and swallowed down all the young stud's golden
offering. Tommy was in pig heaven as he sucked and drank piss straight from
the young trucker studs cock.

When the trucker had run out of piss, Tommy sucked down the last drops and
then turned to his Dad.

"Do you have to piss now, Dad?" Tommy asked, his eyes begging his father
for his golden juice.

"Yes, son. Open that toilet mouth of yours so I can use you as a urinal,
too!" Tom growled at his son, know that his words would set Tommy on fire.

And they did! Tommy shuddered in delicious decadence as he leaned forward
to be his Dad's piss-boy! Tommy loved the feeling of naughtiness that this
act always gave him. He loved drinking a real man's piss straight from a
real man's cock!

The young trucker stood there watching the father and son engaging in
incestuous, raunchy watersports play and was totally blow away by it!

"Dad?! Son?! Are you two REALLY Father and Son?!?!?" the young trucker
exclaimed.

"We sure are!" Tom proclaimed.

"Well, holy fucking shit!!! That is so HOT!!! I always wanted to suck my
old man's cock but never got the chance! I only got to do my four
brothers!" the young trucker explained.

"My younger brother is my lover." Tom explained to the young
trucker. "We're on our way to see him now. He's going t be a little
disappointed that he missed this scene though. Wish we could take you with
us! You liven up the little family orgy we going to have when we get
there!"

"If your brother looks anything like you two, I'm sorry, too!! But I got a
loaded rig out there, and I'm running late on my delivery all ready. So I'd
better scoot. But it was sure nice meeting the two of you. I wish we could
get together and play again sometime."the young trucker said wistfully.

"Well, you never know!" Tom said. "We just might get the chance to do just
that!"

And saying so, he pulled one of his business cards out of his pants pocket
and gave it to the young trucker.

" Next time you're through here, give us a call. My brother and I own the
business together."  Tom told the young trucker.

"Thanks, I'll do that!"

And with that, the young tucker pulled up his pants, zipped up and made his
way back to his truck.

"Well, son. Guess we should be getting back on the road. Mike is waiting
for us and, knowing him, he's as horny as a goat by now!" Tom told his son.

"That's no problem, Dad! After this appetizer, I'm ready for a full-course
meal!!!" Tommy exclaimed.

Father and son headed for their car and their date with the next member of
their sexual family.



End of Part 2.

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