Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2000 19:51:43 -0800
From: Roderick Shafton <bawdypen@hotmail.com>
Subject: PEEPING TOMS

(incest scat)

                PEEPING TOMS--Part 1
   I got home early because of some teachers' meeting,
surprised to see my good buddy Spence's Honda in the drive next
to Dad's Buick. He wasn't due home yet, either. I couldn't
think of any reason they might be together without me, til I
remembered my birthday was next week. I decided to sneak up on
them, figuring they might be planning some kind of horrendous
surprise party or some other embarrassing nightmare.
   Following the muffled sounds down the hall, I saw the door
to Dad's bedroom was ajar. He was naked, bending way over with
one hand on the floor! I snapped my head back, stifling a gasp.
It wasn't seeing him undressed, with no women in the house--we
run around in our underwear all the time. It wasn't seeing
Spence buck naked that shocked me. That, too, was no particular
jolt. The mind-blower was seeing my buddy kneeling behind my
father WITH HIS FACE BURIED UP DAD'S ASS! What the fuck was he
kissing my dad's ass for??!
   I also saw the ramrod sticking up from his crotch.
Sonofabitch, I'd never known he was hung so big when it was
hard! And he definitely wasn't 'kissing' that ass, either.
   "Ah, lick it, Spence! Lick it real good. I've been needing
this. Lap that crack for me, kid. You know how I like it."
   Jeez, my father and my best friend carrying on! And it
didn't sound like it was the first time, either. I was shocked
and angry--feeling betrayed by both of them. Was Dad a fag? Was
Spence a fag, and Dad was making him do it? Maybe paying him to
do it? Did my father have some dark secrets and picked my
friend to molest and perform perverted acts against his will?
   One thing was obvious the more I peeked...Spence's tremen-
dous boner! His moaning made it crystal clear that slopping his
tongue up and down Dad's hairy crack was responsible for his
erection. He had that keester spread wide apart with both
hands. While he ran his tongue over Dad's hairy cheeks, I could
see the bright rosy hole in the middle. Big and wrinkled, it
glistened from Spence's spit! I wondered how long he'd been
licking it. Hell, I wondered how many others he'd licked
before!
   "Gettin' cramped like this, sport. Lemme get on the bed. I
wanna see ya doin' it anyway." Dad arranged a couple of pillows
for his head then sat on the end of the bed and layed back--a
hand under each thigh as he pulled 'em up to his chest, rolling
himself into a ball. He looked like a Tijuana whore waiting to
get fucked the way his asshole was exposed!
   Spence stood there with his mouth open--staring at it while
he jacked his own cock and kneaded his ballsack. I could see
Dad's thick cock filling out as it layed on his belly. He gave
Spence a lewd grin. Spence leaned down and licked Dad's balls,
and underneath. He sniffed Dad's pulsing hole and went into a
crouch before it...caressing the big buns and taking a long wet
lick from Dad's tailbone to his nuts! Then he centered on the
gross anus and began ramming his tongue in and out...tongue-
fucking my moaning father!
   "Gawd, kid, you're the best! Whores in the Phillippines
used to love doing it to us sailors, but you're the fuckin'
greatest. Suck that hot hole out, baby!" He raised his butt
more, scooching it around in my buddy's face, rubbing his
asshole all over his mouth and cheeks!
   Spence ate Dad's asshole for at least ten minutes, varying
his speed and angle of attack. I couldn't understand it all,
but I had a big boner in my pants that needed attention. When
you're 16 everything gives you a rise--even when people you
know are being disgusting.
   Dad's cock was huge by then, and he was slowly masturbating
it. Seeing him jerking off seemed even weirder than the rest.
He was looking down between his legs, panting and squirming.
   "EAT THAT HOT SHITHOLE OUT FOR ME! DIG THAT LICKER UP MY
SMELLY RECTUM!"
   When Spence was on his knees earlier I'd only gotten a
quick peek at his dark, mysterious crack. Now as he crouched on
the floor, rotating it--humping an invisible face below--I
could see it all. The smooth cheeks, the enviable tan lines,
the solitary ring of dark hair around his poochy asshole. I
gulped, finding the sight disturbing and exciting all spread
open like that. I wondered if Dad was gonna lick it.
   "Hey, Spence," Dad spoke more directly without all the
fire, "you never said how I smell and taste today."
   He smacked his lips away for a moment. "Wild and rangy,
Mr B!"
   "Yeah, bet it's a lot tangier inside, hunh?"
   "Oh yeh! Lots!" Spence gushed.
   "Hmmm. Never met a boy who likes eatin' a man's ass like
you do." He layed his head back, his eyes half-closed. "Kinda
makes me wish you were a good-for-nothing pervert instead of a
normal gay asslicker. Had a fella go hog wild over my keester
many years ago down in Panama. Sorta like you, but not as
deliciously teasing. He was too eager to get the stuff. Suck
the stuff. Eat my stuff. Yeah. Fucker ate me out, alright.
Every drop of assjuice...and all three turds! Two other sailor
pals and a Marine watched him eat my shit like an animal! 'Cept
he weren't no animal. He was a man who ate other men's shit!"
   Yeck! I couldn't believe he'd said that while Spence was
licking his hole out. What a gross-out! I waited for Spence to
jump up and say how disgusting, but he smacked a big smooch on
Dad's butthole.
   "Guess a guy could get to liking it too much. Tastes good
when it's all sweaty 'n pungent down here. Maybe the excitement
just got to him."
   "Sure did. The Marine was taking a shit in his mouth as I
was leaving. I hung around long enough to watch him suck the
turd. I like to think he didn't eat it...that mine was special
and he just couldn't hold himself back!" Dad chuckled. "What a
time that was."
   "Yeah, I'll bet," Spence laughed nervously. "Uh, I hope you
don't think I might...I mean, I'm only 16, Mr B. I really dig
your ass, but I can't imagine myself s-sucking a turd before
I'm old...like 30."
   "HA! HA! I'm not even suggesting it...just reminiscing.
Your soothing tongue up my shithole makes me kinda dreamy.
Beats a shower and massage any day. Can't take much more,
though. You wanna blow me off?"
   "Okay. I could go all day, but my lips are getting kinda
raw."
   Yeah, I thought. I'll bet they are, you cheap asslicker!
The impact of the one-sided sex deal they had going finally was
clear. Dad just bared it all and my buddy would 'service' him.
I could do that! Why didn't he ever try to get in my pants?
I've got an asshole he can suck out! And a dripping cock he
could blow, too!
   Spence went around the side of the bed. Dad put his legs
down and handed his prick to Spence when he bent down to it.
Spence began sucking his cock--working rapidly up and down the
thick meat. With his other hand he jostled Dad's big balls,
slipping a finger down and sliding it up Dad's wet hole. And
from personal experience, I knew just what spot he was pressing
on in there. The same spot I jigger when I pump myself off
every night.
   As if on cue, Dad reached up and started jacking Spence
off. And not even that good, either. Cheap bastard. All that
work Spence did and he only gets a third-rate handjob!
   "Oooh, suck that meat, baby! Suck that fuckin' cock! Get
that boiling jizz outta my balls and drink it, you cock-
sucker!" He was twitching his asshole around Spence's probing
finger, practically forgetting the cock in his hand. I burst
into the room.
   "JEZZUS, DAD, THE LEAST YOU CAN DO IS GIVE HIM A FUCKIN'
BLOWJOB! MAKE HIM, SPENCE! DON'T JUST LET HIM USE YOU THAT WAY.
STICK IT IN HIS SELFISH MOUTH! DON'T SETTLE FOR THAT LOUSY
HANDJOB."
   I stood there, cock in hand, frozen! My mouth hung open--as
did theirs--as I tried to comprehend what drove me to enter the
room. I felt foolish and tried to hide my cock. Why didn't I
run out?
   Spence stood there, flabbergasted and blinking.
   Dad gulped and closed his mouth. Then he got an evil grin.
   "You're damned right, son. He does deserve more. And since
it's your idea, why don't you come over here and suck your
buddy off instead of sneaking at the doorway and playing with
yourself?"
   "Oooh!" I gritted my teeth at him. His taunting made me
madder. I took a look at Spence's hard boner, knowing Dad fully
expected me to run off in a huff. I'd show him. I walked over
to Spence, avoiding his eyes, and knelt down. Taking a deep
breath...my body shaking all over...I put his cock in my mouth!
   Now, I had a lot of things to work out just then. Did I
intend to really go through with it? Did I like how it felt in
my mouth? Did I want to suck it? Suck it off, and drink his
jizz?!! But they were much too horny to give me a chance. They
accepted it, and moved the action along. Spence sighed with
excitement and pressed me against the bed--his cock nearly
going down my throat!--as he bent over to get Dad's juicy cock
back in his mouth. Then he shuffled so I wouldn't choke. Dad
began to pat my shoulder and stroke it, urging me on with
resignation. So I relaxed and concentrated on giving my best
buddy a decent blowjob. At least I thought it was. It somehow
seemed to come natural.
   At any rate, it sure churned his nuts enough to blast a
torrent of cum in my mouth! Must have been three times as much
as I ever shot, but I managed to get all but a couple of
streams that overflowed and ran down my chin. Stuff that Spence
leaned down and gently licked off my astonished face as I layed
back trying to catch my breath. Then he kissed me and I could
taste Dad's jizz!
   "Here's the scoop, Sport," Dad explained later, "your buddy
was helping me in the garage a few weeks ago. Damned spider ran
up the back of my trousers and I jumped like crazy, wiggling
'em down and yellin' for him to help me. We got the bugger out,
alright, but ended up with him on his knees and my bare butt in
his face!" They both laughed.
   I looked at Spence and he sorta shrugged and blushed a
little.
   "Well, he had this look, see? I'd seen that look before in
the service when a guy would be lookin' at another guy's naked
ass. Didn't even have to say a word, but had to give him the
benefit of the doubt, you know? I kinda bent over more and
said, `Wanna kiss it and make it feel better, Spence?' I
chuckled and so did he. `Okay, if you think I should,' he said.
He had a twinkle in his eye, so I smiled and bent way over!
Then he kissed me right on the ol' shithole. I said he could do
it a few more times if he wanted. He wanted, alright. Wanted it
bad!"
   "How c-come you didn't...you n-never...?" I stammered to
Spence. Dad looked away with his tongue in his cheek, getting
my drift.
   "You? Gosh, I hope I can now," Spence said eagerly. "I just
always thought you were too much of a stud. I didn't think
you'd want to mess around. Not like this, anyway."
   "Oh. Guess you're probably right. But, FUCK I just blew ya!
Uh, sorry, Dad. Guess you think I'm a fruit now, hunh?"
   "Suckin' a buddy's prick don't make you a fruit, son.
Course, if you do it on a regular basis, and love it like you
just did, I'd have to say you definitely jumped onto the Queer
Express. But if you do, don't think your old man's gonna hold
it against you. Hmm, that could sure have two meanings,
couldn't it?!" he laughed. "Nope, every man's got the right  to
get his rocks off as he sees best. And that goes for me, too.
Sure would hate to lose Spence's hot buttsuckin' just cause you
either got religion suddenly or start takin' up all his time by
sitting on his face and blowin' him! How 'bout we share?"
   "Dad!" I cried.
   "Hey, sounds good to me!" Spence jabbed me. "Gee, I don't
wanna give up his...your dad's...you know. We could do all
kinds of stuff...all three of us!"
   "Spencer!" I cried, embarrassed by his lewd suggestion. "I
cou..."
   "Uh, maybe that's going a bit too far, you little perv," he
said to Spence. "But I can't see any reason we three can't have
a ball...long as you're between us."
   "I don't know..." I hesitated.
   "Hell, kid, we've seen each other in action already. Got
you turned on pretty good, and I sure got a kick outta seein'
you suckin' cock!"
   Dad saw us through college and just helped us get our first
house. Yes, the old fart still comes around to get his hole
licked. A while back he got so excited watching us fuck, he's
started getting into that, too. First he fucked Spence...now he
takes us both on one after the other. Lemme tell you, slamming
it to your old man is fantastic!

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