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Handjobs Bi Adventures VI Sammy and the Bently’s by Jon Hold

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Younger Brother by Robert Glynn

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Daddy Does Dallas by Skip Harris

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Cousin Gail by Rick

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Caught Jacking Off by The Falcon

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The Three of Us by The Falcon

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Leif the Teaser by Billy Reed

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Jeff Makes a Sandwich by Lewis Corda

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Bangin’ Brother Bobby by Jon Hold

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Adam, Cindy and Me by Gordon Shepherd 77 The Perfect Host by Alex Barton

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The Natcheral by Jack Walden

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Sammy and the Bently’s by Jon Hold Sammy was only ten when his parents divorced and his mother married George. Sammy loved his dad and didn’t understand why he wasn’t allowed to see him ever again. George sort of tried to be nice, but he and Sammy’s mom had tried to get Sammy to say some awful things about his daddy, and Sammy was convinced that the whole problem was caused by George. The move from the city to the country surprised Sammy. One day they got in George’s car and the next thing Sammy knew, he was living in the country. His mother packed his stuff for moving, breaking some important stuff and just throwing about half his valued possessions away. His mother just told him not to be silly. Feeling crushed by the whole world, Sammy felt doubly saved when the Bently’s came visiting to welcome their new neighbors. That was when Sammy first met Kevin. Even though he was two years older, Kevin immediately befriended Sammy and said that they were going to be best friends. And that was the beginning of a life-long friendship. The Bently’s house was across the county road and about a quarter mile north. They were the nearest neighbors by five miles. Kevin walked down to Sammy’s new house the first day of school and helped Sammy with the school bus and the new school and friends. Sammy’s admiration for Kevin knew no bounds. Athletic and popular with everyone at school, students and teachers alike, Kevin made a point of including Sammy in everything he did. They became inseparable. Sammy became a stranger in his own house and became accepted as one of the family by the Bently’s. He was just more comfortable in their home. His mom tried to keep him home more, but Sammy would just silently mope around the house until she’d break down and tell him to do whatever he wanted. George really didn’t care what the boy did, as long as he wasn’t underfoot. Kevin and Sammy’s friendship grew over the years, and one day, when the school bus let them off in front of Kevin’s house, he grabbed Sammy by the hand and ran with him out to the barn. Once there, they climbed up into the loft to their secret hiding place, and Kevin pulled his pants down. “Look at that!” he said, holding his shirt up and pointing. Sammy had seen Kevin naked all the time practically since they met; swimming in the pond, bathing together, running naked in the woods playing wild Indians. Being naked together was just about as 4

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natural as having clothes on, so Sammy didn’t see what was was so special and just shrugged his shoulders. “So?” “Ahhhhhh! ...” Kevin said disgustedly. “Look closer you hairless dweeb!” So Sammy shrugged his shoulders and bent down to look closer, and there it was. Right at the end of Kevin’s finger. A single, lonely, curly, quarter-inch long hair growing out of the smooth skin above Kevin’s pecker. Sammy reached up and pulled on it to see if it was real. “Hey!” Kevin yelled, grabbing Sammy’s hand to protect his very first pubic hair. Both boys had seen Mr. Bently naked and knew what pubic hair was all about. Mr. Bently had pubic hair from his chin to his toes. Sammy smiled, “I wasn’t going to pull it out. I just wanted to see if you really had a hair or if you were just funnin’. That’s really neat Kevin. Your dick and balls are getting bigger too.” “That ain’t nothin’!” said an almost swaggering Kevin, “Watch this!” Kevin pulled on his foreskin until a boner was jutting up out of his loins. Spreading his feet so his best friend could see better, the proud boy started jerking his foreskin back and forth over the head of his highly sensitive prick. Eyes wide, Sammy watched as Kevin played with his dick. “Play with my balls, Sammy!” the older boy demanded. Happily, Sammy reached between his best friend’s legs and played with his balls the same way he liked to play with his own. It had been a while since Sammy had handled Kevin’s balls, and he noticed the difference right away. Instead of a tight little scrotum holding two sensitive peanuts, Sammy found his hand full of much larger eggs in a skin sack that swung freely between his buddy’s legs. Kevin immediately went up on his toes and hollered, “Squeeze ‘em!” Startled, Sammy complied. His grip caused Kevin to moan and almost immediately the flushed, quivering boy started squirting clear fluid all over his hand and Sammy’s arm. He let go of the balls and pulled back just in time to receive a squirt right in the face. “Wow!” Wiping his face, Sammy stared wide-eyed at his friend. Eyes closed, panting for breath, sweaty and shaky, Kevin was leaning against the wall like he needed all the support he could get. “You peed all over me!” Sammy complained. 5

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Grinning, eyes smiling, Kevin licked his hand. “That ain’t pee, man. I just came.” “I thought cum was white,” Sammy said, looking at the barely cloudy fluid on his arm. “Naw! That comes later, when my balls are making more sperm. But I can get a girl pregnant now.” “Wow!” Sammy repeated, sniffing Kevin’s stuff on his arm. “Go ahead and lick it, Sammy. It tastes great!” Sammy looked at Kevin like he thought he was nuts. Kevin just smiled and licked some more of his jizz off his hand, letting Sammy see the stuff stretched out between his hand and tongue. Shrugging, Sammy went ahead and licked some of Kevin’s stuff off his arm. “Tastes good, huh?” “Yeah. It does,” Sammy said, licking the rest off his arm and then using his finger to collect what had hit his face and transfer it to his tongue. “Next time I’ll squirt it right into your mouth so you can taste it while it’s still hot.” “Thanks, Kevin!” Less than a half-hour later Kevin proved true to his word, shooting his whole load inside Sammy’s mouth. Both boys made sure that Sammy didn’t miss a drop. Before dinner, the boys discovered that it was easier and safer if Kevin just put his pecker in Sammy’s mouth right from the beginning. Kevin got his first fuck in his best friend’s mouth and Sammy discovered what was to become his lifelong favorite thing – taking cum from his buddy. That night, the boys went to bed early, and Sammy sucked Kevin to orgasm five more times and once more while waiting for the school bus. Two days later, while playing around in the big iron bathtub in the upstairs bathroom, Kevin and Sammy discovered the joy of having Sammy take Kevin’s sperm up his ass. After that, the boys were after each other day and night. Sammy was always trying to get Kevin’s dick in his mouth, especially after Kevin started shooting masses of clotted white cum, and Kevin did everything he could to get his dick up Sammy’s ass. Mostly it just boiled down to who asked first. §

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It wasn’t long before Sam was shooting white cum also. He’d fucked Kevin, and Kevin had sucked him. Mostly though, Sammy came when Kevin was fucking his throat or ass with what was by then over eight inches of fat meat. Both boys preferred it that way. Even so, Kevin let Sammy fuck him any time he wanted, and sometimes Kevin just liked to suck Sam off or 69 with him. Sammy liked the blow jobs, and even better, knew how hot giving one made Kevin and how hard his ass was going to get pounded just as soon as Kevin drained his balls. Just thinking about it made Sammy’s asshole twitch. But the funny thing was that Sammy had a bad case of the hots for Missy, Kevin’s sister. At fifteen, she was between the two boys in age and was, according to Sammy, a “Stone-cold Fox!” If Kevin’s butthole felt itchy, he knew that talking about Missy was all it would take to have Sammy scratching his itch for him in the very best way. The boy had it bad, and Kevin was too good a friend to laugh at him. Tease him, yes; but never laugh at him. Along about this time, Mr. and Mrs. Bently were invited to take a Caribbean cruise with Mrs. Bently’s brother and his wife. It was decided that since it was summertime and there was no school, the three teenagers could stay by themselves. After dropping his parents off at the airport, Kevin got to drive back. The three had dinner at a drive-in and then went straight home, as per Mr. and Mrs. Bently’s instructions. Sam figured that there was going to be a week of wild sex once the senior Bently’s were gone, but Kevin only fucked him once after they’d gone to bed and then fell soundly asleep until the next morning. Sam was getting pretty edgy as the day went on. Kevin kept having different excuses to not have sex with Sam, and Sam couldn’t figure out what was going on. He just knew that he didn’t like it very damn much. To make things even worse, Sam couldn’t even confront Kevin about it because, for the first time since forever, Missy decided to hang out with them and wouldn’t let them spend any time alone together. She even came swimming with them, stripping down naked just as fast as Kevin did, and then both of them teased Sam until the totally mortified and blushing boy stripped down and revealed his leaking hardon. “That’s cute!” said Missy, kissing Sam on the tip of his nose before jumping into the pond. The next hour was misery for Sam as Kevin and Missy played around in the water while he just stood in the coldest part of the pond trying 7

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to get his boner to go away. Both his friends seemed oblivious to his misery, which just made him all the more miserable. The rest of the afternoon wasn’t any better. After dinner, Sam went straight upstairs to bed. He could hear Kevin and his sister downstairs, laughing and playing around as they watched some stupid program on the television. Feeling really down, Sam fell asleep thinking about his real dad and how lonely he must be. But the world was a better place when Sam started waking up. It was warm and totally comfortable in Kevin’s old bed with the homemade quilt pulled up over the two boys. Kevin was wrapped around his back to keep him warm, just like he was wrapped around Kevin’s back keeping him warm. Even in his muzzy state, he could tell there was something odd about that. Feeling the morning hornies coming on the more he woke up, Sam slid his hand up Kevin’s ribcage so he could tweak his buddy’s tit. Kevin would get all horny before he even woke up if Sam could just twiddle his nipples a little as Kevin slept. It was like there was a nerve that ran straight from Kevin’s nipples to his dick. What the HELL? Sam was suddenly wide awake. Something was seriously wrong. Instead of the hard, well-muscled pec that should have been under his hand, his hand was full of soft, mushy flesh that had a nipple at least six times too big. What had happened to Kevin? Sam’s dick sprang instantly to full alert. And that was wrong too! Instead of Kevin’s smooth, hard-fleshed mounds of boy-butt, Sam’s dick was poking into full, soft mounds that somehow made his dick even stiffer and more sensitive. Sam’s hand dropped down Kevin’s side, and instead of Kevin’s lean, narrow waist, his hand banged off of a large smooth, softly padded curve that just shouldn’t be there. Gobs of precum gouted out of Sam’s pulsing prick as his eyes flew open. CRAP! Kevin had short brown hair, NOT long blonde hair! Missy rolled over inside the curve of Sam’s arms. Sam was so cute! Especially this early in the morning with his hair all mussed and his cheeks all rosy. She pushed her full, but still growing titties into the shocked boy’s chest and rubbed her pixie nose against his more Roman organ. “Hi, Sam. Kevin said you had the hots for me – bad.” Missy’s rolling had put Sam’s erection right in the middle of the small patch of ultra-soft curls that surmounted her feminine “V”. Sam responded in the only way a sex-deprived, totally horny teen-ager could. He moaned and shot his wad all over Missy’s belly. 8

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Missy was trying to stifle her giggles, Sammy’s face was burning with embarrassment, and Kevin was yawning, straining his hard young body and even harder morning erection against Sammy’s back. Kevin and Missy’s upper legs fought for position over Sammy’s leg. Kevin working his cock into position and jabbing at Sammy’s tight hole. Missy was moving around with purpose, trying to aline Sammy’s still stiff stabber with her itchy well. It all happened at once. Kevin breached Sammy’s precum slick butthole, causing Sammy to lurch forward just as Missy got herself into a good position. The big cockhead caught in Sammy’s fuck chute drove his fevered erection right through Missy’s hymen. Missy cried out in pain, wrapping her arms and legs around both her ravisher and her brother. Her heels hooked her brother’s ass causing him to lurch forward, driving his big boner completely up inside his best buddy. Sammy lurched forward in response to having his asshole split open, driving the split nose of his cockhead against his dreamgirl’s cervix. Missy had her first true climax. She spasmed, slamming her muff into Jimmy’s stuff so hard his balls jumped. Then it was Kevin’s turn to fuck his sister. Kevin and Missy had always gotten along well and taken care of each other. He was very protective of his sister, but the first true love of his life was Sammy. He loved having sex with Sammy, and they cared deeply for each other. But when his cock sunk deeply into his sister’s wet heat, a whole new world opened up for the young man. It was so wonderful being inside his sister. Sammy was there, beside them, urging them on and helping with gentle caresses, passionate kisses, and the heat of his trembling body. Kevin put a couple of fingers inside Sammy and started finger-fucking him exactly the same way he was fucking his sister. Boy and girl were both submissive to the older boy, giving the powerful male anything he desired. Sammy buried his face between the hard, muscular mounds of Kevin’s flexing ass. Kevin reacted wildly, fucking his sister into a massive orgasm while trying to mash Sammy’s face with his butt cheeks. The three youthful bodies lay, stuck together by love and sweat. Sammy and Missy, with Kevin in the middle, a pattern they were to repeat for many years. Four months later Sammy and Missy were married. If the bride’s wedding gown fit a bit snugly, nothing was said. The members of a farming community were well aware that what takes a cow or a 9

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countess nine months, can be easily accomplished by a newlywed in six. Missy’s parents put the young couple in the guest house as their home. The pretense of Kevin’s room was maintained in the big house, but Kevin’s parents never expected to find him there.

Younger Brother by Robert Glynn I was first initiated into sexual activity by my older sister, Olive. I was a guileless, beautiful kid, a bit on the skinny side, all straight up and down, with blond curls, crystal blue eyes, and a pretty face. Olive was also beautiful, though a bit waif-like – even boyish – in face, frame and manner. But she was also a blossoming slut. She loved me and I worshiped her. Our father, a wealthy businessman, devoted himself to work and travel. Our step mother, a gorgeous trophy-wife, was devoted to shopping and gossiping with her girlfriends. So that left Olive and I pretty much always in just each other’s company. The night of my initiation, our parents were attending the opera and a dinner, leaving me, as usual, in the loving care of my older sister. The evening went along in typical fashion, with the two of us playing music, laughing and having fun. When it was time for my bath, however, Olive also undressed, and saying she needed a bath, too, she climbed into the tub with me. Playfully, we took turns soaping each other down and scrubbing each other clean. Olive took extra care washing between my legs and especially paying attention to my cock and balls. That, of course led to my springing a boner. And when it was my turn to wash Olive, I was allowed, even encouraged, to touch her pussy, and even to put my fingers into her hot, very wet cunt. I was entranced by this new game, especially after we left the bath and Olive lay naked on her bed, her knees bent and legs spread wide, allowing me to explore to my hearts content. Later my big, beautiful, older sister knelt in front of me while I stood on the bed. “Now it’s my turn to play with you, Tommy,” she said. She leaned over and took my smooth, hard boy cock into her mouth. It felt funny. “That tickles,” I said. 10

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My sister’s raging hormones, stoked from my playing with her pussy, had taken control of her brain. All she could think of was that she wanted to play with a cock. Since my hard, boy cock was the only one around she was determined to play with it. “Come on, Tommy,” she said. “Let me kiss your cock. Let me suck it,” she pleaded. I pulled my hands away from my peter and thrust it toward the mouth of my somewhat glassy-eyed big sister. She leaned over and this time took not only my cock into her mouth, but also sucked in my balls, which were drawn up tight to the base of my cock. A delicious, wicked, funny, sensation ran through me. I couldn’t help but giggle, and I pulled my cock and balls from my sister’s mouth. “It tickles,” I said again as I squatted down on the bed to escape my sister’s oral caresses. “Come on, Tommy,” Olive pleaded and reached out to pull me back to her. “Just let me kiss it, please.” She reached down and took hold of my cock and balls, now dangling between my squatting legs. My boy cock and my closely drawn up balls easily fit into the palm of Olive’s hand, with her fingers reaching between my legs. One of her fingers brushed against my butt hole. That was different. It didn’t tickle. It felt good – and bad. Olive immediately saw the effect her touch had on me. “Oh, so that’s what you like,” she said as she stroked my butt hole. She watched me as I squatted on her bed, absorbed in the sensations as her finger fondled my forbidden spot. “Wait,” Olive said as she reached over for a jar of hand cream on her bed side table. She used it to lubricate my ass, and playing with my hole, she slowly slid a finger up inside me. I squatted there on her bed while my sister gently, delicately finger fucked me. I loved what she was doing to me, and I knew I wanted it to go on. I felt full, like when I had to go to the bathroom, but I also knew this was my sister up inside me, and this knowledge made the sensation exciting, delicious and wonderful. “Stand up,” Olive said. “Spread you legs.” I did as she ordered, and in this position, me facing her, with her hand between my legs, Olive was able to push her long finger all the way into my virgin, neverbefore-explored, rectum. 11

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Olive leaned over, and again took my hard cock into her mouth. This time the full sensation in my ass, and the slow, in and out, finger fuck, combined with the electrical sensations Olive’s mouth was delivering to my penis, and some how it was no longer a tickle. No longer funny, this was something else, something exciting, something special. While Olive was sucking my dick and finger fucking my ass, her other hand was working overtime between her own legs. Later she would explain to me how she stroked her clit and fingered her cunt. Suddenly Olive was moaning and shuddering, swept away by her orgasm. Her diddling, combined with the taste and feel of my boy cock in her mouth, and the feel of the hot slickness of my chute clinging tightly to her finger, brought her to the most intense climax of her young life. At the same time, an orgasm seized me as Olive fingered my asshole and sucked my cock. When it was over, Olive pulled me to her. Hugging my naked body against hers, she kissed me and whispered in my ear, “That was wonderful. Tommy. We can’t ever tell anyone we did that, but we’ve got to do it some more.” “OK,” I said, as I hugged her back, “that was a lot of fun.” Olive and I continued to play sexual games after that first experience. Indeed, the very next evening she taught me to French kiss and to accept the thrill her tongue provided when she licked and tongue fucked my asshole. I loved having my asshole played with, fingered, and licked by my fabulous older sister, and would eagerly do whatever Olive wanted in order to experience more ass play. What Olive wanted, over the next couple of years, proved to be a remarkable variety of sexual practices. I learned to eat her cunt and to rim her asshole; I let her suck my cock whenever she wanted, which was often. We played watersports games, swapped spit, gave each other enemas, fucked each other, masturbated, and did a whole lot more. But Olive didn’t limit her sex life to her kid brother. She worked her way through a string of boys, a few men, and even a couple of girls. She shared every intimate and explicit detail with me, telling me all about them, and more wonderful still, acting them out with me. We practiced every newly learned move, till she and I were praticemade-perfect perverts. 12

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One day, when the folks were out, Olive had stripped me and was sucking my cock. “What’s it like?” I asked her as she bobbed up and down on my hard dick. “What?” Olive asked coming up off my rod. “What’s it like sucking cock?” I asked. “I don’t know,” Olive said,” It’s cool, and hot. You ought to try it.” “I’d like to,” I said. “Why you little fag,” Olive laughed and picked up a pillow beside me and rubbed it in my face. “Now shut up and let me suck your cock.” With that, Olive went back down on me. By this time, my cock had grown, as had I. Olive could no longer take both my meat and my testicles in her mouth when she sucked me. Now, my cock alone filled her mouth as she enthusiastically and wetly slid up and down on it. My cock alone now thrilled her, as she thrilled me. Olive fingered herself to a thrashing, throbbing orgasm, and only moments later, I emptied my balls in my sister’s beautiful mouth. Then Olive rose and and put her finger in her mouth, wetting it with my sperm and her spit. She kissed me and filled my mouth with the boy cum she had held in her own. At the same time, she slid her cum wet finger deep up my ass. When she broke the kiss she said, “So, you want to suck cock, little brother? Maybe we can find a cock to go up in this hot little boy pussy, too. §

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The next Saturday, I was outside in the yard, when a car pulled up in the driveway. It was Olive and her new boyfriend, Kenneth Morris. “Hey, Tommy,” Olive called out, “Come on, we’re taking you to a movie. Dad said it’s OK.” She opened her door and stepped out. I scooted in next to Kenneth, she sat back down and we were off. When we took a left on Hawthorn and then another left on Maple, I said, “Hey this isn’t the way to the movie.” “No,” Olive said. “We’re going over to Kenneth’s house, he’s going to let you suck his cock.” I was thunderstruck. I looked up at Kenneth and saw he was grinning and nodding his head at me. I looked back at Olive. 13

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“You still want to suck cock, don’t you, cowboy?” I could only nod my head. “Well then, let’s get you out of these clothes.” In less than a minute, my shoes, socks, t-shirt, jeans and underwear had been tossed into the back seat, and I sat there a naked with a stiff hardon. I looked up at Kenneth, he was older than my sister, very handsome, short brown hair – a real hunk. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Kenneth looked down at my hard cock and said, “Man, he really wants it bad.” Olive reached over and stroked my cock, “What about it, Sport? You want some of Kenneth’s cock?” I blushed and nodded again. We turned into the Morrises’ driveway. Kenneth still lived with his folks, but they were gone for the weekend, as I later learned, they often were. Kenneth opened the garage door with a remote opener and we drove in. When the door closed behind, us we got out. What a picture we would have made: my sister in jeans and a tube top; her boyfriend in a t-shirt, jeans and boots; and me, naked as the day I was born, with my hard, throbbing cock pointing straight up toward my belly button. We walked into the house, my clothes left behind in the car. “Let’s go up to my room,” Kenneth said. We walked through the kitchen, down a hall, and into the living room. It felt really weird being the only one naked. I felt both excited and embarrassed. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. When I looked down at it, I saw it was oozing drops of clear precum – lots of it. When we got to the foot of the stairs, Kenneth put his hand on my shoulder and indicated he wanted me to go up first. I knew it was so he could look at my naked butt. Three or four steps up, my sister said “Stop, Tommy.” I did and looked back over my shoulder at both of them, still standing at the bottom of the stairs. “Reach behind you and spread you asscheeks; show Kenneth your butt hole. If you show it real pretty, Kenneth might fuck it.” I did as Olive said, brazenly displaying my hole in the hope of getting it fucked. “Now walk up the stairs that way,” Olive said, “slowly.” It was even stranger now, walking up the winding staircase, holding my ass spread wide, showing my shit hole to Kenneth. I thrust my 14

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ass back and up, bent forward just a bit, and pushed out my hole for Kenneth to see. “My god!” I heard Kenneth say. “He’s hot, isn’t he?” my sister replied. “He is. He’s pretty.” I was filled with pride and thrilled to hear Kenneth admire me. I wiggled my ass as I slowly went up the stairs. I stopped at the top. When Kenneth and Olive caught up with me, Kenneth reached out and touched my still-exposed shit hole. His brief touch felt like an electric charge. Kenneth led us to his bedroom. When we got there, we all turned and faced each other. My sister was smiling and looking encouraging. Kenneth was looking at me with his lips slightly parted, the tip of his tongue visible. He had a hungry, almost dazed look in his eyes that I only later learned was the lust-possessed look of a man whose brain has been taken over by his gonads. Me? I had a hard on and was filled with a mixture of excitement, embarrassment, pride, humiliation, lust and confusion. Finally Olive said, “Well, Tommy, if you want to suck cock, go over and help Kenneth take his pants off.” Kenneth grinned and nodded his head. I walked over, unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. I worked his pants down his thighs and revealed his white briefs. It was obvious his dick was as hard as mine – and a lot bigger. I tugged his briefs down and his hard cock sprang out. I saw Kenneth shake his head as if to clear it from some mental fog, and then he took over by first sitting down on his bed and then pulling off his boots, pants and underwear. He sat back on the bed, his back resting against the headboard, his legs spread wide. His thick pubic hair and the dusting of hair on his legs emphasized his maleness. The tight white t-shirt he wore, served to focus all my attention on his really big, hard cock and his balls. His cock was bigger than I thought cocks could be; a massive tube of sex flesh. Ken was uncircumcised, his foreskin almost completely covering the head of his meat, with only the piss hole peeking through. The veins that wrapped his fuck pole made it look nasty and demanding. As I looked at his hunk of fuck meat, dollops of precum bubbled out of it, coating the tip of his prick. I had never seen anything as compelling, as sexy, as wonderful in my young life. “Go on Tommy, do what ever you want,” my sister said. 15

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I loved Olive so much at that moment that I thought my heart would break. I did what she said. I crawled between Kenneth’s thighs, took hold of his cock, and put my face down next to it. I breathed in for the first time that heady, musky, scent of a hot, moist man cock. I put my face into his balls and cock, and I rubbed them all over my face, while I breathed in his funky man smell. I stuck out out my tongue while I rubbed my face on his exciting mass of flesh, so I was tasting, as well as smelling and feeling him. I began kissing and licking his balls and his beautiful penis. His taste was strong. He was moist with sweat, maybe a few drops of urine from his last piss, his copious precum and the pheromones of his lust. His taste was captivating. While this was my first time actually sucking cook, in the last few years my sister and I had extensively explored the landscape of cocksucking. I had had my boy cock sucked, and dreamed of sucking cock, countless times. I knew what I liked and what felt good. I took Kenneth’s cock in my mouth and sucked him. It only took a moment before I heard Kenneth moan and felt him thrust deep into my mouth. He was cumming. He shot spurt after spurt of his hot liquid man juice into my mouth, and I swallowed it all. “Damn,” Kenneth said while I nursed on his rapidly softening prick, “I can’t believe I came so quick. He is too hot.” “Don’t worry,” Olive said. “You can cum again. Why don’t you just sit back and let Tommy and me put on a little show for you to see if we can’t get you charged up again. Come here, Tommy, let me show Kenneth how you love to have your asshole sucked.” Olive rimmed my boy cunt, and then, with me bent over and straddling her boy friend’s body on the bed, she finger fucked me while Kenneth watched up close. In no time Ken’s man meat was raging hard from watching the show. But Olive wouldn’t let him touch himself, and she kept talking dirty, while she played with me. “Look at his little boy pussy, Kenny. I want to watch you fuck that hole. You’ll do that for me, won’t you Kenny? You’ll fuck this pretty little shit hole, won’t you baby?” Kenneth groaned and hissed “Yeah.” Olive slipped her finger out of my boy bung and had me turn around, facing her boyfriend, my hard cock only inches away from his face. “Isn’t that a beautiful boy cock? Have you ever sucked a cock before, Kenny?” Olive asked. “No,” Kenneth whispered. 16

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“I want you to suck this one Kenny,” Olive said, “I want to watch you suck my little brother.” “No …” Kenneth said, with a whimper in his voice. “Oh yeah, Kenny. Suck it for me. Come on, eat dick. Eat my baby brother. It’s OK, no one will ever know but us, and I want to see you with a cock in your mouth. Come on baby, just kiss his dick,” Olive urged. Again, Kenneth groaned. Looking down, I saw him lean forward with puckered lips to kiss my cock. Olive saw too, and she pushed on my butt, thrusting me forward. Suddenly my dick was penetrating the lips of my older sister’s straight stud boyfriend. “Oh, yeah,” Olive said. “Suck his cock.” I started fucking Kenneth’s hot sucking mouth, and in no more than a half a dozen thrusts I was overcome with excitement and blasted my boy juice into his thrilling suck hole. He ate it all. He ate my cum! With my dick in her boyfriend’s mouth I heard my sister say, “That was hot, Ken. You want to fuck his boy cunt now?” “Yes,” Ken whispered. “Please, I’ve got to fuck him.” I was technically still a rectal virgin. No man’s cock had penetrated my bung. But my sister’s dildoes, some which were much larger than Kenneth’s cock, had opened me up and prepared me for this, my first fucking. With my sister holding on to her boyfriend’s hard rod, she aimed it at my hungry fuck hole as I squatted down on it. Feeling Ken’s meat, sliding up into me, was the most exciting thing I had ever experienced. I knew this was what I was for. I knew I was meant to be a fuck hole. Made to let any man fuck me. I rode that cock like an experienced whore, bouncing up and down as Kenny just lay there, looking at me; looking at the hard boy cock he had just sucked. All too soon, in spite of the fact that he had cum only minutes before, Kenneth groaned out loud and I felt him empty his balls up my ass. He pulled me to him and kissed me, filling my mouth with his tongue, as he pumped the last of his sex slime up my bottom. As I broke the kiss, pulling back, but still keeping his fuck rod up in me, I heard my sister say, “Now, I want you to felch him, Kenny.” “What?” Kenneth asked. “Felch him, I want to watch you suck your cum out of my baby brother’s asshole and swallow it. Come on do it. You know you want to.” 17

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With Olive’s encouragement, I stood up, raising off Ken’s still hard cock, turned round and squatted over his open mouth. As the huge wad of cum he had deposited in my rectum drooled out into his mouth, I heard Ken moan and my sister say, “Oh that’s hot, that’s beautiful,” as her own orgasm started.

Daddy Does Dallas by Skip Harris My dad Harlan Harris had a thing for cheerleaders. I can remember watching him during the season games and playoffs and how turned on he got, especially watching the Dallas Cowboys cheerleaders. Dad would be adjusting his cock and balls almost constantly. I could even see the outline of his cock growing inside his sweat pants. His hairy torso was usually visible as well, covered only in a worn out tank top. As I grew older, he didn’t conceal much from me. If Mom was out of the room, he openly groped himself and made remarks about how tight the cheerleaders’ asses were. Or he’d shout out, “Damn, you can almost see her cunt hairs when she does that!” He’d really get carried away. There was one Saturday that I guess he thought he was alone in the house. I had come back from a friend’s, slipped in the back door and headed straight to my room. A while later I could hear Dad and wondered who he was talking to. I knew Mom was out doing her weekly shopping. In my stocking feet, I quietly made my way down the hall until I could peek into the living room. I could see Dad in the reflection of the mirror over the front parlor desk. Dad had his sweats pulled down under his heavy ball sack and was whacking away at his erection without abandon. My eyes were riveted to his thick man cock. His hand went up and down on it as he huffed and made lurid remarks to the images of the gals on the television. “Yeah, Missy, show me that pussy. I’ll fuck you so long and hard you won’t be able to stand up, baby!” Looking at Dad’s cock in the mirror, I was sure he could do that. I immediately threw a boner and was busy squeezing it, so excited about seeing dad in his state of arousal. “I’d like to take turns and fuck all you gals one after the other,” Dad carried on. He was really turned on, and the more he jerked 18

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off and listened to his own dirty talk the closer he got to spraying his hot load. I knew how good it felt from my own frequent jack off sessions. I had even imagined seeing dad like this, but never actually thought it would happen. I reached inside my pants and milked my dick, hoping to see my dad cum. I was sure I would cum with him, just as I had imagined. “Ah, Jesus, I’m hot!” Dad cried out. “Here it comes, baby; I’m going to cream all over your pussies and tits and faces. Yeah! Oh shit, yeah! Here it comes!” As Dad started cumming, I stepped from the hall into the living room. His eyes were closed and he threw his head back as his body shook with the intensity of his built up release. He moaned and fisted his full grown erection. Suddenly, his jizz fired from the piss slit. It shot high in the air before falling on his chest and stomach, coating his jersey, making the hair beneath show through dark and saturated. I squeezed my dick and felt it swell, eager to empty my pent up load. My eyes wanted to close instinctively, but I would only let them squint so I could watch my dad complete his orgasm. “Fuck, yeah, that was good,” I heard him mumble. He was still milking the jizz out of his swollen organ. It continued to flow and drip and run across his fingers. I couldn’t help but wonder how it would feel on my skin, or taste on my lips. As I shot off, I imagined Dad shooting his load on me instead of the cheerleaders. With my hand still inside my pants I started creaming my shorts. I knew it was one of the biggest loads I had ever shot. I was right in the middle of my most intense climax when I heard Dad yell out. “For Christ sakes, Skip! I thought I was alone. What the fuck is going on?” Dad was trying to pull up his sweats to no avail. He was so shaken up at me catching him jerking off and at seeing me unleash a load in my underwear that he just froze and watched as I finished shooting off. I tried to regain my composure as soon as possible. “Ah … sorry Dad. I, ah, I just heard you, and then I saw you beating off and saw the cheerleaders on the screen, and I … I just got caught up,” I tried to explain, lying about watching the cheerleaders. My dad started to laugh and reached for a towel he had nearby. “That’s OK, Skip. You’re nearly a man yourself now. I’m sure you 20

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pound your pud all the time watching this kind of stuff. Right, son?” he remarked while cleaning up all his jizz. “Ah … well, I guess so. I should go get cleaned up!” I blurted out. My shorts were really wet and it was soaking through. I could see Dad looking at it. Dad reached toward me holding out the towel. I stood there like a statue for a couple of seconds, then realized he expected me to take it. I stepped close, reaching for the damp, cum coated cloth that my dad just used to clean up his spectacular ejaculation. “Thanks. I guess I sure do need it,” I said, pulling my fly open to begin rubbing the towel across my very wet and gooey briefs. I was staring at Dad’s genitals, watching as the skin on his ball sack and his penis shriveled and shrank to what I knew was their normal state. I jumped when he spoke again and I realized he saw me taking it all in. My own dick stayed plump, and still tingled with a lingering sensation. “Feel free to join me next time were alone like this, son. Men like us have our needs. There’s no need for your mom to know. She’s the squeamish type, you know! I’m going to hit the shower before the game starts again.” Soon I was jerking off again, smelling the mix of Dad’s and my own cum, still damp on the towel, visualizing dad fully exposed and shooting off. A few days later when I came home, Dad was there with a big smile on his face. “Skip, guess what? I have to go to Dallas on a business trip, and my boss arranged to get me tickets for a Cowboys home game,” he enthusiastically announced. “Stan said it would be a pair of tickets. I told him that was great, because I would like to take my son. So what do you say, Skip, want to join your papa and get to see those sexy cheerleaders close up?” Dad reached down to squeeze his package with one hand while slapping me on the shoulders with his other. I was pleased he wanted to take me with him and excited to know I’d be staying in a hotel with him, but I wasn’t all that interested in sitting through a football game, and even less interested in the cheerleaders that Dad would be all horny and juiced up over. I tried not to think about enduring the unpleasant stuff and thought about my time alone with my dad. Plus, he said I would have time to 21

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explore on my own. After all, he did have to spend some time working while we were there. Our hotel room was great. It was like a studio apartment. We had a sitting room and a bedroom with a king size bed that Dad didn’t seem to have a problem with sharing. There was also a large bathroom with a clear glass enclosure around the tile shower. It also had a sunken Jacuzzi tub. I knew I’d be happy to hang out there. We arrived late on Thursday night. Dad unpacked some things and said he was going to shower, as he had to leave early in the morning. I asked if he minded if I soaked in the Jacuzzi while he showered. He said it was no problem. I’d seen my dad naked at various times most of my life, but it was different after seeing him jacking his hard cock. I had to hide my swelling member as he poked around naked and readied himself for his shower. Once Dad was under the shower spray, I could still plainly see his naked form through the steamy glass. I lowered myself into the warm, circulating water of the Jacuzzi and added enough soap to create a floating foam lid. Immediately I started jacking off as I watched Dad wash his hairy body. Very soon my cum was spurting and flowing all around me. Dad got out of the shower, grabbed a towel and went in to watch the late news on television as he dried. I dried off, peed and crawled into bed naked. We were both tired from our long day of travel. Dad slipped on a pair of boxers before coming to bed. I finally went to sleep hardon in hand, sorry that it was late and Dad was so tired. I had hoped he would start talking about cheerleaders and would want to jerk off. Then next morning, Dad slipped out quietly. I woke to bright sunshine and stretched and fondled my morning boner before rolling out of bed. I took my time waking up. Finally, I slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts, purposely forgetting any underwear. Dad called just as I was about to leave the room. “Had breakfast yet?” he quizzed. “They have a buffet down near the lobby, just give them our room number.” “OK,” I responded. “Hey, by the way, I have a surprise when we get back after the game tomorrow,” Dad added. “Stay out of trouble. You have my cell number, right?” he ended the conversation. 22

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I looked around the lobby for the breakfast buffet, but decided to go out and check out the streets. Not far from the hotel I found an outdoor cafe. I ordered coffee and donut, feeling much like a man, independent and on my own. Keeping track of directions in my head I explored some back streets. It was getting close to noon when I spotted an adult shop. “You must be 18 to enter,” the sign read. No problem, I thought as I conjured up the nerve to slip inside. There were counters with all types of sex toys like I had seen in magazines. Rows and rows of magazine of every description, and DVD’s and videos. I was glad I wasn’t in our home town where someone could recognize me. I picked up a magazine with a naked guy on the front and thumbed through the pages of photographs. I nervously looked around and noticed a lot the men there were dressed in business clothes. I got a instant boner and was feeling a tingle down there like no other. I was engrossed in a picture of a guy on his knees sucking another guy’s cock when I became aware that a man was standing right behind me, nearly rubbing up against me. “You like that kind of stuff?” he said softly next to my ear. I could feel his warm breath on my skin. I stood frozen. “There’s a back room, kid,” he said and held out his palm. “Here’s some coins, come on back and check it out,” he offered, pressing his groin against my butt. I slowly turned and looked at the handsome stranger. He smiled, letting his hand graze the swollen front of his dress pants. Before I could answer he took my hand, dumping the coins in my palm, and walked towards a doorway covered by a draped curtain. He nodded for me to follow. I waited until I built up the courage, thinking he looked friendly and safe, then followed him. It was much darker on the other side of the curtain, and it took my eyes a moment to adjust. There were a lot of men standing around, and I could hear the sounds of playing videos and some low moans and groans. Some guys were openly groping themselves and grinning at me like cheshire cats. Then I saw the man that had invited me back. He motioned me over to him. He stepped into a dark booth and told me to go into the one next to his. “Put some coins in and select a channel,” he said. “No one 23

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will bother you if the machine is running. I’ll be right in here next to you. It’s your first time, huh?” I nodded and nervously went into the booth and found the coin slot. Immediately a flick came on of two guys sucking each other’s cock. In spite of my apprehension, I got an instant hardon. I looked around and saw the wall between me and the business man had holes at different levels; some small, some larger. I had read a porn story about glory holes, and I knew instantly what the well worn holes were for. My heart was racing, and I could almost feel the flow of blood and pulsing all throughout my body. As I glanced from the flick on the screen to the wall, a fleshly, swollen, throbbing cock appeared, inch by inch, until it was all inside my private booth. I heard the soft throaty voice of the good looking businessman. “Go ahead, feel it; play with it, kid. It’s all yours.” I peeked through a higher hole and saw that the man was watching a fuck flick with two guys doing a woman. One had his cock in her mouth and the other in her pussy. “Play with it boy, I have to get back to work soon,” the stranger next door pleaded. I reached out and took hold of his hot member. I had never felt a man’s cock before. My buddies and I did some groping and horsing around, but I had never actually touched their naked dicks. The man���s flesh was soft and pliable. “That’s it. Keep it up. Jack me off like you do to yourself,” he told me. Very soon I was stroking as much of his cock as I could through the partition, and fisting my own at the same time. I was close to release from the excitement of it all. “Now, taste it!” he firmly said. “Put your mouth on it. Lick me and take it in your mouth!” I went for it. I put my lips against the dark crown of the man’s hard prick and whiffed the irresistible odor that permeated the area. I started licking and kissing his cock, and soon took it between my lips, letting it slide across my quivering tongue. “Suck it, kid. I’m really close. Yeah, suck me off, boy. Oh, fuck yeah! Here it comes!” As soon as I had about half of it in my mouth, I felt his prick throb and pulse. Immediately I tasted his cum load as he shot off in my mouth. I abruptly pulled off, but his jizz kept flying and coated my face, nose and lips. I was scared shitless, but turned on at the same time. My balls tightened and I fired a long, thin stream of cum that landed on my 24

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sandaled feet. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, and all I could think of was how fast I could get out of there. Mess and all, I made my escape and ran almost all the way back to the hotel. I quickly showered but couldn’t stop thinking about the experience. §

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I stayed in and watched the tube until Dad came back from work. “Did you have lunch, son?” he asked. I sort of lied and said I had a hot dog. Actually, I was starving. Dad suggested we go out for pizza and take in a movie. “It’ll be a busy day tomorrow, with the game and all,” he said. During the evening he asked how my day was. “I just walked around and explored the neighborhood,” I responded. I wasn’t about to tell him that I had tasted a strange man’s cum. I wished I could ask if anything like that had happened to him when he was my age, but I didn’t have the nerve. What if he thought it was disgusting? We got back to the hotel around 10:00 PM Dad turned on the news and started taking of his clothes. He announced he would shower in the morning. There was a lot of sports talk on the local channel about tomorrow’s game, and they showed a few shots of the Dallas cheerleaders. Dad started to fondle himself. I followed his lead and was soon down to just my cut-offs. Dad dropped his underwear and sat down on the couch. He scratched his furry nutsac and took hold of his cock, tugging and pulling on it as he watched the sports highlights. I started getting a boner, so I moved over to the bed. I turned and dropped my cut-offs and climbed under the sheet. I could peek in and see Dad. He was nonchalantly rubbing his chest, tweaking his firm nipples and playing with his swollen cock. Just a glimpse of those cheerleaders had him worked up again. As soon as the sportscast was over, Dad flicked off the television and came to bed. This time he was totally naked when he climbed under the covers. I lay still, but I was rock hard. Dad started talking out loud about how sexy the cheerleaders were, and I could feel the movement as he caressed and stroked his erection.

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I decided to join in, but remained silent as I fisted my organ. Today’s adventure, and now jerking off in a hotel bed with Dad was pushing me over the edge once again. Dad whipped back the sheet and exposed his excited state. He blatantly stroked his hardon and cupped his heavy balls as he continued to bring himself (and his very excited son) to a mind blowing orgasm. “Jesus, Dad, this is making me really hot,” I shouted out. “I know, Skip. This is very hot. I’m really turned on, us being here sharing this kind of thing. Go for it boy! Let’s jerk off and cum at the same time, just like that time at home,” he stuttered. I was pleased he still thought about that. We both started moaning and shaking and we let it rip, covering our bare fronts in droplets of warm, wet cum, pumping until we both emptied our balls. Regaining reality from my orgasmic seizure, I looked at Dad and saw him staring at my creamy mess and softening prick. He started to laugh out loud and slapped me on the thigh. “Chip off the ol’ block, aren’t you?” he muttered. “Shit, I’m too tired to shower,” he said. He pulled the case off the extra pillow and wiped up his drying, sticky sperm. Dad slapped the pillow case across my stomach and rolled over, “Good night, Skip. Don’t forget you have a surprise coming tomorrow,” he added. “Ah … sure, OK. Good night, Dad,” I replied. I wiped up my messy, leaking cum and kept the pillow case next to my face where I could sniff the aroma of our family sperm. §

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jack off with him. My nuts tingled and my dick swelled just thinking about it. The crowd went crazy when the Cowboys pulled it off and won by a touchdown. Everyone stood and jumped and roared. I looked at Dad, and could see a visible wet spot on the leg of his pants. He must have really gotten excited being so close to those cheerleaders. The bus dropped us outside the hotel, and we started for our room. Dad told me to go ahead, he had to confirm something and he would be right up. “Let’s order room service tonight too,” he added. I went up to our room and made myself comfortable, stripping to my underwear. I knew Dad would watch the highlights of today’s game and he would soon be frisky and horny enough for another father/son jerk-off. Dad soon showed up, and he got nearly undressed also. Dad called down and ordered some food and drinks. Wine and beer, but no soda. We belted a couple of beers and I could feel the buzz by the time he opened a bottle of he wine. We had just finished eating, and Dad was antsy as hell, when another knock came on our door. Dad jumped up. I thought it was the bellman coming for our trays. “Mr. Harris, I’m Wendy,” I heard a woman’s voice say. “I’m here to entertain you gentlemen tonight.” My heart sank. So this was Dad’s surprise? Shit! She stepped in and removed her long coat. She was dressed just like a cheerleader. “Surprise, son, we have company,” he said, with a wide grin. I thought I might be sick. I tried to act surprised, but this wasn’t what I was hoping for at all. Dad proceeded to help her strip, and he was soon naked as well and sopping up the wine. I pretended to be enthused and decided to concentrate on Dad’s aroused state. It was the only way I was going to a hardon myself. He soon had her naked and was feeling her up and talking dirty talk as they petted and explored each other’s bodies. She mumbled something about his younger friend being a shy one, but Dad didn’t explain who I really was. When Dad had the call girl laid out on the bed, he started in instructing me how to please a pussy. “You see, a woman needs foreplay. You have to take the time to please her, even if you want to rush right inside her,” he explained. 27

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I was feeling very awkward. Dad fondled her perky tits, licked and chewed on one and offered the other to me. I did my best to follow his lead. “Now, take your hand and use your thumb to rub on her clit. Right here, she has a little penis that really excites and enhances her feelings of pleasure,” he continued, thoroughly aroused. “You have to get a female wet by taking the time to make her ready. You don’t want to just jab you dick up her dry cunt.” Dad pointed out the precum leaking abundantly from the tip of his fuck shaft. He climbed over Wendy and rubbed it all around her twat. I remembered the businessman in the video booth, and thought of how I had tasted his precum before taking his excited cock inside my mouth. I watched as Dad slowly slipped his thick erection inside the moist confines of Wendy’s opening. “Yeah, fucking this hot cheerleader,” he remarked. The only thing keeping me hard was seeing Dad’s hairy ass move up and down and quivering as he fucked out his fantasy. He looked very hot and sexy. I wished he was fucking me. “Come on, Skip. Get with it son; her mouth is free. Now’s your chance for a great blow job,” Dad encouraged. The thought of her blowing me didn’t really interest me. I touched her breast and ran my hands over her naked body just to make Dad think I was into it. Luckily, he came very quickly and didn’t persist. He moaned, pulled out and shot all over her tits and chin. I took the opportunity to rub some of his cum around and leaned down to kiss Wendy. But first I licked her chin and got a good taste of my dad’s semen. I hoped neither of them realized what I was doing. “Your turn, Skip, ol’ boy. A nice piece of ass, just waiting for another good fuck,” Dad said. Then I saw him staring at my hardon. “Skippy, (he hadn’t called me that in years!) you’re dry as a bone. You’re not a leaker like your old man, huh? I’ll help you out,” he said. I gasped as Dad lowered his lips down to my trembling boner and sucked and swirled his tongue, making me wet and slick. I nearly shot off in his mouth, but he pulled off and guided my rock hard shaft to Wendy’s cunt. I made an effort for Dad’s sake, and quickly erupted from thinking about my own dad blowing me. “Oh, shit, yeah! Here it comes,” I shouted. Like dad, I pulled out and my sperm spurted in all directions, 29

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some even landing on Dad’s thighs. He had been intently watching, and I could swear I felt his fingers grazing my balls. The call girl politely excused herself, seemingly happy her duty was fulfilled and it hadn’t taken up much of her evening. She went in the bathroom, and Dad paid her on her way out. “Want to shower?” dad asked me. “ Yeah, sure thing,” I replied We both hit the shower and soaped up separately, but Dad soon offered to wash my back, and then I did his. It didn’t turn into anything sexual. We both seemed content to just be in each other’s company. We snacked and watched television and when the news came on Dad suggested we go to bed. I was thoroughly surprised he didn’t want to watch the sports segment. We each lay in bed looking up at the ceiling. “You horny again, son,” Dad blurted out. “Yeah, I sure am,” I answered quickly. “Dad, I … ah … was wondering?” “Yes, Son, what is it?” “Well, earlier you … ah, well you know … you put your mouth on me. You know, down there. And, well, would it be all right for me to do it to you. I mean … like now!” I somehow had the courage to say. “Go for it, Skip,” he responded immediately. “In fact, turn around and face the foot of the bed. We can both get a taste of each other,” he suggested. This was the best part of the whole trip. Dad and I bonded man to man. We fondled, explored, teased and sucked the other’s hardons, making it last for what seemed forever. We both erupted at nearly the same time, filling the other’s mouth with our loads of sperm. I knew I could never get enough. It was our last night in Dallas, but I was determined to continue taking care of Dad’s needs, and he could do me all he wanted. We wiped up a bit, had some more wine and watched the late show. Back in bed, I curled up to Dad’s backside and reached around and held his plump prick. “Good night, Skip. I guess we don’t need any cheerleader call girls from now on, huh, Son?” he said. “No, Dad. We do real well on our own, don’t ya think? Good night, Dad.” 30

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Cousin Gail by Rick Everyone knew it would only be a matter of days before Aunt Hazel would pass away. And when the call came on that Wednesday morning, it was no surprise. None of us kids were very close to Aunt Hazel (she was actually my mother’s aunt) so we weren’t expected to attend her funeral on Saturday. It wasn’t long before my brother Ray and I knew that our cousins Troy and Gail would be driving with their mothers to our house. From here, my parents would drive our Aunts to Mayville, about two hours away, for the funeral. “Now I want the two of you to entertain Troy and Gail on Saturday,” Mom said. Ordinarily, I knew that would mean a day of sex for Ray and Cousin Troy, but what about Cousin Gail? She hated me with a passion, and I was never very fond of her. Perhaps it was because of what had happened at that summer picnic at Aunt Hazel’s house when I saw Cousin Gail sucking Cousin Greg’s huge cock. Needing to use the bathroom, I proceeded up the stairs and froze in the doorway. There, was Greg with his jeans down around his ankles and Gail moaning softly as she stretched her lips wide around Greg’s thick piece of meat. “Oh, Gail,” Greg said quietly. “Suck me faster before someone has to use the bathroom.” At that moment, Gail’s mouth went into overdrive as Greg pushed more of his thick shaft past her eager lips. I had never witnessed someone sucking such a huge cock and Gail was a real pro. It wasn’t long before Greg said, “Oh, fuck!” He quickly pulled his juicy rod from Gail’s lips to release a torrent of spunk. I watched in disbelief as his cock spurt three large wads of cum onto Gail’s face, some of it landing in her open mouth. Within seconds, she began licking the final drops of his spent shaft back into her mouth, and from the look on both of their faces, they were both very satisfied. Then, without any warning, Gail turned her head in my direction. For a few seconds, we stared at one another in complete silence before I turned and quickly started back downstairs. At that moment I knew Gail and I would never be close cousins again and I was right. As for Mom telling Ray and I that we had to entertain Troy and Gail, I said with a stern voice, “Don’t expect me to entertain Troy and Gail. Bud Miller and I are going to the ball park on Saturday.” Looking directly at Ray, Mom sighed and said, “Then you’ll have to spend the day with Troy and Gail, Ray.” 31

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I just knew Ray had sex on his mind with Troy, but what about Gail? Since I never really planned to go to the ball park, I figured I would hang around until Troy and Gail had arrived, then leave and return to see what the three of them would be up to. Troy and his mother were the first to arrive on Saturday morning. As usual, Troy was his obnoxious self, even if he was extremely handsome and packed with muscles from head to toe. He was wearing a pair of brief gym shorts, an extremely tight t-shirt and sweat socks with a dirty pair of tennis shoes. “Check these biceps, Rick,” Troy said as he flexed one arm then the other. “Your biceps are OK,” I said, but deep down, I wanted to jump up from the chair and worship them with my mouth. A few minutes later, my brother walked into the room and Troy’s eyes lit up. It was almost obscene the way they hugged each other in a tight bear hug, their hands felt the solidness of each other’s muscles. I knew they were just lusting for each other’s body, but with my parents in the next room they couldn’t do anything but have a friendly embrace. About five minutes later, Cousin Gail and her mother walked into the living room. She was wearing skintight jeans and a tight white sweater, displaying her large breasts that would arouse any hot-blooded straight male in one second. Just to be courteous, Gail asked how I was doing then turned her full attention to Ray and Troy. If there was anything Ray and Troy loved, it was someone making a fuss over their muscular bodies, and Gail was just the person to do it. Within seconds she was on the sofa sitting between Ray and Troy, making small talk. “I don’t know why the two of you aren’t married yet,” Gail giggled. “Any woman would love to make love to the both of you all day long.” At that moment I just knew Gail wanted to suck some cock, and it was time for me to go. “Now, Ray,” Mom said, “I want you and Troy to entertain Gail while we’re gone this afternoon.” “Don’t worry, Aunt Cora,” Gail told Mom, “I know Ray and Troy and I will have a lot of fun this afternoon.” I followed my parents and aunts to the car and watched them drive away. As I started walking down the sidewalk away from the house, I looked back to see Ray looking out the window to make sure I would not be around. By the time I walked two blocks and started back to the house 32

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through the back alley, I could see the blinds were pulled down in Ray’s bedroom window, telling me something was going on. I quietly entered the kitchen and slowly made my way up the stairs. Ray’s bedroom door was ajar enough to see what was going on, and it was just as I had thought. Gail was on the bed, stripped down to the low-cut bra that barely contained her plump boobs and white silk panties. As for Ray and Troy, they were both naked and taking turns cupping her breasts and rubbing her pussy through her panties. All three seemed totally relaxed, as if they had done this before. “OK,” Troy said as he undid Gail’s bra, “let’s see those nipples.” No sooner was her bra off, than both Ray and Troy began to fondle her breasts before they leaned forward to each nibble on a tit. “Oooh,” Gail moaned with her head back and her eyes closed. “Your mouths feel so good on my hard nipples.” Watching Ray and Troy also made my cock harder in my pants – so hard that I just had to pull my zipper down. As Ray and Troy enjoyed Gail’s nipples, her hands were slowly stroking her cousins’ hard cocks. “Don’t forget my pussy, you two,” Gail said. Ray and Troy wasted no time in lifting her shapely legs and pulling her panties over her feet. I watched as Ray rubbed her pussy lips before spreading her cunt open with his fingers. “Ready for a hot fuck, Troy?” Ray said with a devilish smile. “I sure am,” Gail spoke up first. “I need your hard cocks to put out my hot fire.” I watched as Ray grabbed Troy’s stiff rod and aimed it towards Gail’s wet pussy. “OK, Troy,” Ray said, “let’s see you push your cock up into that wet hole.” And push he did as Gail began to moan with pleasure. “Yeah, that’s it Troy,” Ray said with a big handsome smile. “Gail seems to like it hard and fast!” By this time I had my own rod out of my pants and was slowly stroking it with pleasure. As for Gail, it was obvious she was having an orgasm when suddenly Troy flexed his ass muscles and began to cream her cunt. “Oh, shit!” he yelled. “I’m filling her hole … I’m filling her hole!” Within moments, Troy pulled his dripping rod from Gail’s snatch. Ray wasted no time ramming his rod up her hole in his place. I watched in awe as Ray began to pound Gail’s juicy pussy with amazing speed. “That’s it, Ray,” Troy said. “Fuck her pussy deep and hard!” 33

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Ray was doing a good job at fucking Gail’s pussy, and Troy was enjoying sucking Gail’s hard nipples, when the most unexpected thing happened. Ray pulled his hard cock out of Gail’s wet snatch, waved it in Troy’s face and said, “How about licking Gail’s warm pussy juice off my cock?” At that moment, Gail sat up in bed with a look of amazement as she watched Troy begin to suck Ray’s wet cock like a pro. It didn’t take long before Troy stopped sucking and both guys looked at Gail as if something was wrong. “Are you OK?” Ray asked Gail, staring at the bewildered look on her face. “This is a dream come true,” Gail said, “I’ve had so many dreams about the two of you having sex together – and now it is a reality.” “You mean you’re not upset with me for sucking Ray’s cock?” Troy asked. “Upset?” Gail said with a happy smile, “I want the two of you to give me a sex show right now.” Troy and Ray watched as Gail made herself comfortable in an easy chair, dangling each leg over the arms, giving all of us a good look at her moist pussy. “OK, Troy,” Ray said with a look of lust. “Let’s give Gail a show.” While Gail watched with interest, Troy and Ray started into some erotic bed wrestling. Just watching Troy and Ray rub, their muscled, teenage bodies together had my cock ready to explode. Gail was also enjoying the show as her fingers massaged her cunt with satisfied grunts and groans. A few minutes later, Troy and Ray settled into a crotch-to-crotch position. Paying no attention to Gail’s moans of pleasure, both studs began sucking each other’s iron rods in earnest. At the same time, I watched in wonder as they began fingering each others smooth puckered holes. It was as if Troy and Ray were the only two in the room and between the two of them, they were really enjoying sucking cock and finger fucking each other’s hole. It wasn’t long before Ray and Troy were lapping at each other’s hot asshole and they were doing one hell of a job. A few minutes later Troy came up for air and said, “Let’s get some lube.” Ray jumped off the bed as Troy lay on his back with his muscular legs drawn back to his shoulders. With a tube of lube, Ray pried Troy’s asscheeks wide open and began to lube Troy’s open hole. 34

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As I continued to stroke my own hard meat, Ray began to push his cockhead past Troy’s anal rim until his balls were pressed up tight against Troy’s asscrack. “Ahhh, yes!” Troy moaned, “fuck me, Ray. Fill my ass with your cum.” That’s when Ray started with slow and steady strokes. Within minutes, Ray was pounding Troy’s ass frantically and Troy was pumping his rod to a wet climax, as he yelled, “Fuck, yeah! Here it comes!” He covered his chest with a hot, creamy load of cum. Moments later, Ray threw his head back and shouted, “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” and his cock emptied a load of juice into Troy’s tight, hot ass. That’s when I heard Gail writhing and moaning, and as the three of us watched, pussy juice began to drip from her wet cunt as she climaxed. Seconds later, I let loose with my own orgasm, filling my hand to overflowing with a load of warm cum. Quickly, I stepped away from the door and quietly stuffed my wet semi-hard rod back into my pants as I headed down the stairs into the basement, where I pumped another load of juice. I stayed there until my parents and aunts arrived back from the funeral. As everyone said their goodbyes, I almost wet myself as my mother asked Gail if Ray and Troy showed her a good time while they were gone. “Oh, yes!” Gail told my mother with a straight face. “I always have a good time when Ray and Troy are around. They always make me happy.” Looking at Ray and Troy, I noticed that they also had big grins on their handsome faces.

Caught Jacking Off by The Falcon It was about 8:30 that spring morning as I remember. And it being Saturday, I thought that Dad and Mom would still be in bed. I hadn’t realized that Dad had to go to the office that morning. I found out later that he had some extra work he had to do. So, as I lay in bed, my thoughts started to make me horny. Of course, I jacked off every morning before getting up, but that morning I was extra horny. My thoughts were of the day before when my English teacher, Mr. Rose asked me to stay after school and help him with a 35

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project that he was working on. Little did I know that I was his project. Mr. Rose was the average English teacher – man in his fifties, short and thin, graying sideburns; the intellectual type. He could almost be a twin of my father. I think that’s what aroused me so much about him. He was my daddy type. One thing I had noticed about him was that when he stood in front of the class, I could see a big bulge in his pants. On many occasions, I had seen some of the girls looking at it, too. Anyway, he took me into 36

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the book room that was just off of his classroom and began fondling me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as his tongue lashed out and licked my ears. He unbuttoned my shirt, found my harden nipples and twisted them with both hands. The pain I felt made my cock throb. He had me so excited, I was trembling. As he dropped to his knees, he unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down around my ankles. Then he spread my legs so he had better access to my balls. It didn’t take too much time before he was licking 37

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at my silky nutsac and sucking each ball into the warm cavity of his mouth. After he got them wet, he moved to his prize. He cupped my balls and aimed my cock at his lips. In an instant, he took it all into his mouth and down his throat. I gasped as he swallowed my whole cock. His lips and tongue worked on my shaft and head as he bobbed and down on my hard cock. It didn’t take but a minute before I screamed, “I’M GOING TO CUM! I’M CUMMING!” Surely he didn’t want me to cum in his mouth? But apparently he did, since he sucked me even harder. My cock throbbed and my hot juices filled his mouth. 38

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He kept sucking till he drained me. As my limp cock slipped from his lips, he asked, “Did you like that?” “Oh yeah! Yeah I liked it,” I said excitedly. Then he asked, “Do you want to try it?” I nodded. He then stood up and dropped his pants to the floor. His big hard cock sprang up in front of me. It was huge and I knew I wouldn’t be able to take it all. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees in front of him. He pointed his monster to my lips and ordered, “Open your mouth and suck this big sausage.” I did as I was told. As he shoved his cock in, I wrapped my lips around his shaft. He put his hands behind my head and pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I took as much of it as I could. He then began to face fuck me. I looked up and saw the big smile on his face. I must have been pleasing him. I then heard a grunt and I then felt the surge of hot cum filling my mouth. “Swallow it, Brian, take it all,” he screamed. I gulped all that I could, and still some cum seeped out of the corners of my mouth. After he finished shooting his load, he pulled me up, licked his cum off my face and forced his tongue in my mouth. He then pulled me close to him and kissed me on the lips. He whispered in my ear, “Don’t tell anyone about this. Come back here after school on Monday and I’ll drain you again.” Hell, I wasn’t going to say anything and spoil a good thing. I wanted more of his hot mouth and his cum. My cock was so hard from thinking about what we did, I pulled the covers off me and spread my legs. I had just started to pull on my balls and jack off when my bedroom door swung open and my mom stepped in and said, “Time to …” There was a silence that seem to last forever. I jerked my hand away, but I knew she saw me jacking off. I then screamed, “What the hell you doing, Mom?” I tried to cover myself, but I didn’t do it too well. “Why can’t you knock before coming into my room?” “What were you doing, Brian? Were you playing with yourself?” she asked “No … hell, no!” Mom walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. “It’s all right, Brian,” she calmly said. “I’m sorry I didn’t knock. I know all boys and men play with themselves sometimes, but I didn’t think of you doing it. You’re shooting white stuff out now aren’t you?” I nodded 39

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my head, and a big smile crossed her face. “Let me see you play with yourself,” she saids. “I want to make sure you aren’t hurting yourself. Go ahead and show me,” she urged. “No!” I blurted out. Mom reached over and cupped my balls and whispered, “Do it son, show Mommy how you do it. I want to see you shoot out the white cream.” My cock was throbbing in front of her. I just couldn’t help myself. I reached for my shaft and began stroking it. “Yes, that’s it,” she said. “Do it. Do it for Mommy. I want to see you shoot that white cream.” I watched her fondle my balls as I jacked off. I started to breathe heavily and I knew I was about to shoot. “Ugh! Ugh! Here it comes,” I grunted. The first jet shot out and hit my face. I heard a deep gasp of breath coming from Mom’s lips as I shot. The second one did the same. Mom squeezed my balls and more came shooting out. Then Mom pushed my hand away, bent over and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked the rest of my cum out of me, bobbing her head up and down on my hard shaft. After my cock went limp, she released it and looked at me, smiled and said, “ It tastes just like your father’s, maybe a little sweeter.” “Does it? Does it really? I’d love to taste his,” I blurted out. Mom raised her eyebrows, smiled and asked, “Have you tasted another man’s white stuff before?” I nodded that I had. She asked me who it was, but I told her that I couldn’t tell because it would get him into trouble. My mom assured me that she wouldn’t tell anyone who it was. I then told her that it was my English teacher, Mr. Rose. She seemed excited when I told her. She started asking me questions: How big was he? What did he taste like? Did he shoot a lot of cum? I answered her questions as best as I could. Mom looked at me and said, “Brian, I think it’s time that I tell you a little about myself. You see, I love the taste of cum. I’m addicted to it. I have to have it every day. I keep your father drained. In fact, you know Charlie, Dad’s friend? Well when he comes over to see your dad, I also drain him. Your father is always there to watch. We do it when you’re not around. The fact of the matter is, I suck him off while your father fucks him, but when your dad is ready to cum, he pulls out and feeds his load to me. Then I finish sucking Charlie off. That way I get two loads.” Mom then asked me if would like to taste Dad. I told her that I would love to suck him off, but was afraid he might get mad at me. Mom then told me to leave it to her and she would talk to him 40

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when he came home. She assured me that Dad would love to have me suck him off, and even more, Dad would love to taste my juices. Mom told me not to play with myself until after she talked to dad. 41

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Later that afternoon, I was in the garage fixing my bike when I heard Dad drive up. I watched to see where he went. When I saw him go in the house, I snuck out and looked in the kitchen window. He was sitting at the table talking to mom. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but she was doing all the talking. After a few minutes, I saw him shake his head yes. Mom stood up and took her purse and started out the door. I quickly ran back to the garage and made it look like I was working on my bike. Mom came into the garage and told me the dad was waiting for me up in their bedroom. She told me that he wanted to talk to me. Mom smiled and said, “Don’t worry honey, you’ll have your chance to taste him. In fact, he’s dying to taste you.” Mom walked up close to me, grabbed my balls and whispered, “You know Brian, I’m going to have to taste you again, soon. Now hurry along, he’s waiting. I’ll be gone for about two hours so you two will have plenty of time.” Mom then left. I was nervous. I slowly walked into the house and up the stairs. Dad’s bedroom door was ajar and I could see him waiting for me. He had his pants off and was in his shorts. I could see the big bulge in front of him. He was caressing his cock as I entered the room. “ Come on in, Brian,” he said. “Close the door. We have to talk.” I closed the door and walked over to where he was standing. “I hear that you’ve been playing around with another man,” he said. “What is his name?” I meekly told him that it was Mr. Rose, my English teacher. Then he asked, “Did you enjoy playing with him? What did you two do? Show me what you two did.” I just stood there with my head down. Then my dad said, “Don’t be afraid, Brain. I want to feel what you both felt.” I dropped to my knees and looked up at him. I then said, “Can’t you guess what I did?” “Show me, son,” he urged. He put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me to him. “Pull my shorts down and show me how you suck a cock.” I didn’t need any more encouragement. I reached up and pulled his shorts down. His huge cock popped out in front of my face. It was hard as a rock, and I marveled at the size of it. I had never seen my dad with a hardon before. I licked my lips and moaned at that beautiful thing pointing at my mouth. Dad put his hand behind my head and pull me to his cock. I opened my mouth and took the head 42

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in. I heard a gasp from above as I looked up and saw the big smile on his face. He had his eyes closed and his head back. I reached up and took his huge balls in my hands and fondled them. I rolled his balls between my fingers. Dad grunted and whispered, “Suck my nuts, son. Lick them. Make them nice and wet.” I slobbered on his nuts. I took one in my mouth and sucked on it, only to pop it out to take the other one. His cock was throbbing above my nose. I could sniff his man odor and sweat from his balls. I was anxious to suck his cock again. I released his balls and took his cock in my mouth. This time, I took it all the way and as much as I could. I gagged as the head hit the back of my throat. I pulled back and drove my lips down on it again. Dad was rubbing my head as I serviced him. I felt his cock head swell and the next thing I felt was a gush of hot cum as he filled my mouth. I heard him scream, “Suck it! Suck it! Take it all. Oh, damn, son! suck my cock!” I swallowed most of his juices, but still some leaked out the corners of my mouth and onto my chin and his balls. After he pulled out, I licked his nuts clean. Then I took his cock back in my mouth and sucked it some more. Dad pushed me back and ordered me onto the bed. He stripped my clothes off and lay between my legs. He lifted my legs up and inserted his tongue in my asshole, making me scream with pleasure. His tongue traveled to my nuts. I felt his finger circling my boycunt. I knew what he had in mind: he wanted to fuck me, and I wanted him to fuck me. He told me to open the night table next to me. Inside, I saw a strapon dildo and some KY jelly. Now I knew what Mom and Dad were doing for sex. She was fucking him and then sucking him off. Dad turned himself in a 69 position and fed me his cock again as he gulped mine deep into his throat. Shortly, his cock was rock hard again as he slipped his fingers inside me. My hole had expanded somewhat. He released my cock and set himself in position to mount me. He lifted my legs up as I lay on my back and aimed his purple cock head at my hole. “Relax son,” he said. “It will be easier if you relax. Daddy won’t hurt you too much. After I get it in, it will feel better. Trust me.” He was right. I relaxed and his cock slid into me all the way. I grunted as he hit bottom. He held it there for a few minutes for me 43

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to get used to it. Then he began his assault on me. Slowly at first, but before long, he was pounding my pussy. Sounds of lust escaped his lips as he fucked me. I felt the head of his cock swell again, and I knew he was close to blasting my cunt full of cum. I felt the first shot hit my prostate, and that’s when I lost it. I shot my load high in the air. He grabbed my cock and aimed it at his open mouth. He jacked me off as I shot ropes of cum on his face and my chest. After dad finished, he bent over and licked my cum off me and took my cock into his mouth to clean it up. We both lay there exhausted. It wasn’t but a few minutes when we heard Mom drive up in the car. We both got up and headed for the shower. Dad then said, “I’ve got to taste your cream again, son.” He dropped to his knees and sucked me off until I fed him another load. When we both came down the stairs, Mom had a smile on her face and asked, “Did you boys have a good time?”

The Three of Us by The Falcon That same evening as we sat at the dinner table, I had a hard time looking at my dad and mom. I was thinking about what happened earlier that afternoon with dad and me up in his bedroom, where he fucked me and we sucked each other off. Mom and Dad acted as if nothing had happened. After dinner, I excused myself and went to my room. About an hour later, Dad knocked on my door and asked if he could come in. As he entered, I was on my bed pretending that I was reading a book. Dad walked over to me and sat down next to me and put his hand on my thigh. He looked at me, smiled and said, “Tell me son, did you enjoy what you and I did this afternoon?” I looked at him and said, “Sure dad, it was great. Can we do it again sometime?” His eyes lit up and he said, “Sure, son, tonight if you wish. How would you like to have Mom join us? I know she would really enjoy watching us and even joining in. She loves to watch and taste my cum, and from what she told me, she really wants to taste yours again.”

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I wondered if she had told dad about this morning in my room when she sucked me off. My face became red as I looked at Dad with a surprised look. “She told you?” I blurted out. Dad smiled and calmly said, “Why yes, Brian. We don’t keep secrets from each other. You and I shouldn’t either. If you want to ever tell me about your sex life or anything, please feel free to talk to me about it. Let me tell you about the sex life your mother and I have. She’s a cocksucker. She loves the taste of my cum. I love to be fucked. She straps on a nice big dildo and fucks my ass till I’m ready to blow my nuts. She then takes off the strap-on and gives it to me. She’ll suck my cock and balls while I fuck her with the dildo until I feed her my load. This is our sex life, and we both enjoy it. She can’t get enough cum. In fact, you remember Charlie, the neighbor down the street? We have him over here on nights when you are out. He loves to have your mom suck him off. I’d be fucking her while she sucks him off, and then we would change places and do it all over again. She just can’t get enough cum.” “I know, Dad. She told me all about it this morning,” I said. “How about it, son,” he asked. “You game to come to our bedroom and feed both of us?” I looked at Dad and said, “I think I would like to go to your bedroom with you and Mom.” When Dad and I entered their bedroom, Mom was in the bathroom. He directed me over to their bed. There he embraced and hugged me. He put both hands on my head, pulled me to his lips and kissed me. His tongue forced it’s way into my mouth and to the back of my throat. I was on fire from what he was doing to me. About that time, Mom came out of the bathroom in a sheer nightgown. As her slim body passed me to go to the bed, I could see the outline of her luscious tits. I could also see the dark outline of her hairy pussy. She crawled on the bed and positioned herself so that she was laying on her stomach with her head facing my back. Dad in the meantime started to strip me. He took off my shirt and dropped it to the floor. He then dropped to his knees and removed my shorts. My rock hard cock sprang up in his face. Mom reached out and soothed my tender asscheeks. She ran her hands over them and uttered, “My, Daddy is going to love taking this sweet ass.” Dad then moved his head forward and his tongue licked off the strands of precum that was escaping from the head of my cock. He 45

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me crazy. All of a sudden, Dad took my entire cock into this throat. All I could hear were the moans of pleasure as he started to suck my cock. Mom had found my hole and was preparing it for Dad’s invasion. Dad was now bobbing up and down on my cock. I was breathing heavily by now, and Mom said, “Honey, not yet, don’t take his cum.” Reluctantly Dad pulled off my cock and got on the bed on his back. “Your turn, son. Suck on dad,” he said. I didn’t need any more encouragement as I took Dad’s cock in my mouth and sucked it. Mom was still licking and probing my hole, getting it ready for Dad as I slobbered on his cock. Dad then told me to stop. He moved to where Mom was, and she slid down between my legs and nursed on my balls. She took one in her mouth only to spit it out to take another. Soon she had both of my balls in her mouth sucking on them and using her tongue to massage my nuts. I was on my hands and knees with dad licking my hole. His fingers soon found what he was looking for. First one finger, followed by two and then three. I was in heaven as both Mom and Dad serviced me. Dad then mounted me and pushed the head of his cock into my tender hole. A sharp pain jolted me as he pasted through the muscle. I felt his balls bang against my ass. He stopped there for me to adjust to his pole. Mom then took my cock into her mouth and sucked it. It was only a few minutes before Dad started to move. First he went very slowly. As he sensed that I was enjoying it, he moved faster. My now hard cock was banging in the back of Mom’s throat. Dad was pounding me. Mom knew that I was close. She blurted out, “Fuck him honey, fuck him hard. He’s ready.” Dad pounded my ass harder. I grunted and filled Mom’s mouth with my hot nectar. She took it all, moaning from the taste of it. Dad pulled out and fed Mom his cock. She got a double dose of hot cum. She sucked all of Dad’s cum out of him. I rolled over on the bed. Dad was quick to take my cock in his mouth and suck it. Mom took Dad’s cock in her mouth and sucked it hard. She then positioned herself so dad could mount her and fuck her. As he did this, he screamed, “Fuck me boy. Fuck me good. Ram that cock deep in me.” I mounted Dad as he fucked Mom. Soon we were all in the same motion. Dad fucked Mom as I fucked him. Dad grunted and spewed his nuts in her. I, in turn, came in Dad. The smell of hot cunt and 47

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cock juices filled the room. All three of us lay exhausted on the bed. I fell into a deep sleep. A while later, I awoke with a warm mouth around my hard cock. I looked down and saw Mom nursing on it. She then sat up, straddled me and lowered her cunt to my rigid cock. It sunk deep into her pussy. 48

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She rode my cock till I was ready to blow. Mom pulled my cock out of her pussy, lowered her head and sucked my pussy-juiced cock until I fed her my load of cum. Now Mom was satisfied, and she rolled over and went to sleep. Needless to say, the three of us spent many nights satisfying each other. Sometimes Dad and I took turns on each other and sometimes just Mom and I fucked, or she just sucked me off. I rarely carried around a full load of cum in my nuts. The both kept me drained. What a happy family we are. Dad mentioned that Charlie might join us some night and we all can have some fun together. I can hardly wait!

Leif the Teaser by Billy Reed A gay boy always needs a real girlfriend. Annie was mine. We had grown up together since early grade school. We were pals and shared everything down to the last detail. After my puberty set in, (hers had already peaked, because girls just mature sooner) Annie caught on quickly that my main interest was in boys and not girls. She didn’t care and seemed rather pleased that I was more like her sister than just a guy-friend. But I got a little jealous when she started seeing other boys. And not just boys our age, but guys older than us. I was intrigued about what went on when she would sneak off with someone. Sometimes I was witness to some heavy petting and groping. However, I felt left out. I’d go home and jerk off conjuring up an image of the guy she was with that would get me off. I followed Annie and her new beau Leif one evening. They went to the playground at the elementary school and sat on the swings holding hands, leading to an occasional kiss, and then it got heated up. It was dusk and starting to get pretty dark. As I hid behind a hedge and peeked through at them, it was hard to see everything. But, when I saw Leif fondling Annie’s breast, I got excited. Soon, she was rubbing the front of his jeans. I loosened my pants and reached in to fondle myself as I watched them.

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It wasn’t long before I could see Annie’s exposed nipples. Her black t-shirt raised above her tits offered contrast enough for me to make them out. Leif kept playing with her breasts and firm nipples. I nearly fell into the shrubs when he took his penis out. Even from as far away as I was, it looked to be thick and long. My loins tingled with excitement at having the opportunity to view his cock. I squeezed the base of my shaft really hard so I wouldn’t shoot off. Then, when Annie got down in front of Leif on her knees and took his big cock in her mouth, I lost it! I shot my load all over the hedge in front of me. My jizz dribbled and dripped clear down to the ground. I can’t remember ever shooting off so hard and fast. Leif was leaning back against the seat of the swing as he pumped his fat dick in and out of Annie’s face. He had one hand wrapped behind her head and took great pleasure in having her wet mouth servicing his rampant hardon. I was afraid they may have heard my moaning when I jerked off to such a forceful climax. I quickly crawled far enough away, before standing and running back to my house. I couldn’t get their image out of my mind. I sat on the steps of our front porch, remembering and trying to make a permanent mental picture in my head of what I had just witnessed. My mind kept seeing Leif’s enormous hardon. After a while, Annie came by alone. “Where’s Leif?” I asked. “He went on home, why?” she answered. “Just wondering,” I lied. Annie sat down next to me. She put her hand on my knee and turned suddenly and kissed me full on the mouth. She even slightly dipped her tongue inside. Annie and I had kissed before, when we were younger. It had felt good, but it didn’t really excite me. But this time, when Annie pulled away, I could smell and taste cum. Leif’s cum! I knew what cum smelled and tasted like from trying my own. And more recently, a few guys from school had let me suck them off. “Billy, Leif wants you to come by where he works to see him,” Annie said, abruptly. “Why?” I responded, acting like I wasn’t interested. “He said he likes you, and he thought if you wanted to earn some extra money, his boss lets him hire someone for odd jobs,” she explained. 50

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I knew Leif worked down on Lake Union. He was a security guard on a dock that was surrounded by houseboats. Annie had told me all that when she first hooked up with him. “I’ll think about it,” I told her, but in my mind I was already there. I was curious enough about Leif, to do anything he might want, just to be near him. It was then I realized that I was competing with Annie for Leif. I knew that Leif worked his evening shift on the weekend. I lied to Annie that I had to go with my parents to visit family. I also knew Annie’s Christian parents were strict about her being home by 10:00 PM. At nine thirty on Friday I snuck out my bedroom window and headed out to Lake Union. I made my way to the dock and the shack where Leif was on duty. Through the only window, I saw he was sitting behind an old run-down desk. I knocked lightly and went in. It was cramped quarters. Just enough room for the desk and a chair and little standing room in front of the door. His flannel shirt was open down to his navel, and when he stood, I noticed he had a big hole near the crotch of his jeans. I thought he looked hot, kind of like a young Bruce Willis. He saw me looking at his crotch, and smiled at me. “Hey, Billy. Nice you could come by,” he said, with a smirk on his unshaven face. “Here, sit on the corner of my desk,” he offered, commenting on how little room there was. I just sat there not knowing what to say. “So, Annie told you to come by huh?” I just nodded. “Then you know we saw you watching us at the playground, right?” he remarked. “Uhh … no, ahh …” I stammered feeling trapped. “She said you maybe had some jobs I could help you out with,” I quickly responded. “Oh, I do Billy! Among other things,” he answered back, with that smirk again. “You beat off a lot Billy?” he boldly asked. “There’s nothing much better than jerkin’ your dick, except maybe a blow job, ain’t that right Billy?” I was astonished by Leif’s boldness. But, I began to realize why he wanted me to come by, especially when he spread out in his chair, reached inside his pants and pulled his cock up to the the top of the waistband on his jeans. 51

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“Look at this, buddy. When my dick gets fully hard it reaches my belly button,” he proudly proclaimed. Leif unfasten the top buttons of his jeans and exposed the head of his hardon, stretching up just like he had said. My eyes were glued to the exciting display of Leif’s manhood. His big mushroom head was exciting to see. I felt my prick stiffen and my groin and thighs shivered and tingled with a sexual rush. Leif fingered his large cockhead, lightly teasing it, “Ahh, yeah it always feels good, huh?” he cooed, rather romantically. “Feels even better if someone else does it for you,” he slyly suggested. I knew now exactly where and what this was leading up to. I squirmed and adjusted myself, giving my own erection some room to throb and expand. Leif suddenly took hold of his shaft and pushed his cock back in his pants. But, just as quickly, he pushed it out of the hole in the crotch of his jeans, exposing it fully. His cock throbbed and swayed in its full glory. “You like looking at it, huh, Billy?” he insinuated. Leif held the base and banged his swollen cock against the top edge of his desk. “It’s a nice one, huh buddy? Why don’t you get down on your knees and have a closer look?” He kept pounding his throbbing dick lightly against the wooden desk. “I used to do this in the classroom at school,” Leif announced. “I’d just whip it out and drive the girls crazy. And some of the guys, too,” he carried on. “I never got caught, but I sure made a lot of friends. “Come on, Billy, you know you want to be my friend too. You saw Annie blow me, and I know you want to do it too, don’t ya? Try it little buddy.” Leif was right, he had my number, and he knew there was no way I was going to resist his offer. I didn’t care if he was Annie’s boyfriend. I wanted to play with it and taste that big, ol’ cock of his. And I did, I got down, crawled between his sprawled legs and went for it. I licked his hairy thigh, nosed around in his pubic hair and licked all around his heavy balls before lapping and kissing his cock. Leif took my head by both hands and pulled it onto his bloated cockhead. He pushed my face down as he lifted his hips and filled my mouth with his big head and tasty fuck shaft. “Ya know, when I went to Annie’s house the first time, her parents were out in the kitchen. I kissed Annie, we started frenching, and I got 52

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a big boner,” he recalled. “Annie was feeling me up when her parents abruptly walked in from the kitchen. I quickly grabbed Annie, swung her around and pulled her down onto my lap as we sank down on their couch. My dick was throbbing so hard against her tight buns I thought I was going to cum. The look on my face must have been incredible!” Leif continued between satisfied grunts and groans. “Her parents are religious, so I held on tight, knowing they would see my hardon if she got up. They started to lecture us, and I finally got soft. But, when they left the room again, Annie squirmed around on my lap. I got hard again and I shot off in my pants. “Annie was still laughing when her parents came back. Luckily, she had been wearing my sweater. She took it off and handed it to me so I could cover myself and get up and leave. I made up an excuse to get out of there as fast as I could.” I was really into giving Annie’s boyfriend head. It seemed dirtier somehow that I was doing it and she didn’t know. I loved the feel and taste of his hot, pulsing member. As I licked and sucked and played with his hairy balls, Leif abruptly erupted, holding my head down on his throbbing shaft. He dumped a huge load of tasty sperm down my throat and filled my mouth. I remembered the kiss from Annie and how I could smell and taste Leif’s sperm. His hot, fresh cum was even much better. I swallowed and smacked my lips relishing the texture and flavor of his heavy load. “Aahhh, fuck, little buddy! That was good! Shit, you’re a great cocksucker, dude!” Leif cried out. “Hey, you want to go to a movie tomorrow night with me and Annie? It would be great if you could, and fun too!” he said. How could I refuse? I called Annie the next day. I lied that I had accidentally run into Leif and said he had invited me to a movie with them that evening. I walked with Annie to the University District, where we met up with Leif. It was hard to keep quiet about the blow job I had performed on her boyfriend. I badly wanted to compare notes with her. About midway through the movie, I noticed Leif was squirming around a lot. He was sitting between me and Annie. Leif asked if I wanted some of his popcorn. I guess he noticed I had finished mine. I reached inside his bag that he was holding on his lap and was shocked to find his cock pushed up through the bottom of the popcorn bag! 53

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Startled, I started to pull my hand back but, Leif grabbed my arm, without Annie noticing, and leaned in to my ear. “Play with it, little guy, keep squeezing and teasing and I’ll give you some cummy fingers to lick clean,” he whispered in a very excited, hushed voice. I looked over at him and saw that sexy smirk. He was getting off on the little game he had conjured up. I did as he asked and hope Annie wouldn’t see what I was doing. She was engrossed in the movie while I brought her boyfriend to a quiet but intense climax. I was so hard my dick hurt from being cramped inside my jeans. When Leif creamed all over my fingers, I nearly lost it in my own shorts. I gently removed my hand and brought it to my mouth. The aroma of Leif’s jizz filled my nostrils. I licked his sticky, tasty gift from my fingers, one by one. I wondered if Annie or anyone else could smell Leif’s cum? When the movie was over Leif said he had to pee. “Come with me, Billy,” he instructed. Annie headed for the girls’ room. We weren’t alone in the restroom, but when no one was looking, Leif pushed me into a stall and sat me on the toilet. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and whipped out his cum coated cock. “Suck me off, man. I need to cum again,” he whispered in my ear. “Come on, Billy. Show me how good you can suck it. Hurry, Annie will be waiting.” He grabbed my head and held it as he pushed his cock inside my mouth. “Yeah, eat it pal! Suck it good!” he quietly whispered. Leif came within seconds. I had fumbled around and released my own rod, and I shot at the same time. I sprayed all over between our legs. I licked Leif clean, and he quickly scampered out of there to meet Annie. I cleaned up with toilet paper, and stayed until I could pee before leaving the stall. A couple of guys looked at me kind of funny. They must have seen Leif leave the same stall. I was feeling guilty when I joined Leif and Annie, but no way was I going to tell Annie what had happened. Leif suggested on our way home that we stop by his place. He said no one would be there, and we could all just hang out together. He talked almost nonstop on the way there. Leif loved to tell stories about himself. Like about the time he was sitting on the floor nude and playing with his sister’s pet rabbit and was teasing it with a carrot. He said he would hold the carrot up high and make the rabbit jump for it. Then he accidentally dropped the 54

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carrot in his lap, between his legs, and the rabbit took a bite on his dick causing it to bleed and swell up. Knowing Leif, I thought the truth was that he probably had tried to make the rabbit suck his cock. Then, he told us about the time he and a friend were comparing the size of their dicks. He suggested they get them hard to see who had the biggest. Soon, he said they were jerking off together and shot their loads all over each other’s erections. Leif said he talked the other guy into licking the his own cum off of his cock. And, when he was done, they both turned to pee on the bushes next to them and they both got shocked by an electric fence strung through the brush. Once we got to Leif’s place, he quickly stripped down to just his jeans. You could see the top of his glorious pubic bush and the nice treasure-trail leading down to it. Leif also had a small patch of hair in the middle of his chest between his pecs. I was staring at him and he winked at me. I knew he was up to something again. I found a picture album on his book shelf and started browsing through it. There were a lot of family pictures of Leif when he was young. One picture showed a group of kids lined up to be photographed. Leif had his shorts pulled down exposing himself. When I looked up from the album, Leif and Annie were going at it, feeling one another up. Leif had an outline of a prominent hardon. He pulled off his pants and started stripping off Annie’s clothes. He kept glancing over at me excitedly, knowing I was watching. It was quite obvious that my being there was turning him on. His erection danced and bobbed in all directions as he wrestled with Annie’s panties, exposing her completely as well as himself. “Join us,” Leif said to me. Annie smiled her approval, so I slowly started to strip down. The whole time my eyes were glued to Leif’s thick cock and solid, naked body. I left my undershorts on, feeling shy about Annie seeing my prick and comparing it to Leif’s. I did however, have a full blown hardon of my own. It felt weird seeing Annie totally naked and aroused by Leif’s constant sexual manipulations. He busily nibbled at her pert, tender tits and patted her shaved twat with his fingers. It was making her laugh and giggle. I knelt down next to them by the couch and watched as they teased and played openly with each other in front of me. Leif reached out and pulled my hand to his balls while Annie stroked his cock. 55

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“Tug on them, pal. It makes me hot!” Leif stated. Since I was already familiar with Leif’s balls and hard cock, I tugged his nutsac, just like he asked me to. Leif started finger fucking Annie. I felt like I shouldn’t be watching, but Leif kept mouthing out instructions to keep me in the game. A threesome with Annie would have normally been the farthest thing from my mind. She was stroking his cock as he gave her a good fingerfuck and chewed on her hard nipples. They started to wrestle around again and Annie was on her back in a sitting position on the couch. Leif climbed on top of her and had his pretty, round ass sticking up in the air. I felt the urge to lean in and kiss his fleshy, white butt cheeks. Annie saw me, and then I saw her reach for the candy dish on the table next to the couch. Annie had grabbed a fistful of Junior Mints and suddenly she started inserting them up Leif’s upturned asshole. At first I was surprised and a bit appalled. Some of the mints started to melt and get messy around his hole. “Lick it off his ass,” Annie whispered, and Leif heard her! “Oohh, yeah buddy, lick my ass. Come on, pal, lick my asshole. You know you want to. You know you want to eat my ass!” Leif excitedly exclaimed. The combination of the chocolate mints and Leif’s funky ass was a strange experience, but it was enough to loosen me up and make me relaxed enough to get into the experience and the three-way that I had been talked into. Leif pushed his cock down and back so I could lick the flesh of his shaft and take the head in my mouth between long slurps and laps with my tongue across his tender, tight butt hole. We were all getting off on the nasty fun of it. We all started laughing so hard that Leif and Annie rolled down on the floor next to me. Annie was thin, agile, and flexible. I soon found out just how flexible. As she lay on her back, Leif raised her legs and put them over his shoulders. He then put his face in her snatch and started eating out her pussy. He kissed, licked, lapped and dipped his tongue inside her pink, fleshy cunt. Annie nearly did a back bend pushing her cunt up tight against Leif’s hungry mouth. I could tell he was tongue fucking her as she screamed out, having a wild orgasm right before my eyes. Seconds later she was limp and fell flat on her back, gasping and breathing hard. 56

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Leif’s face was red and damp all around his lips. He licked them and smiled at both me and Annie. “Fuck, that was hot, baby!” he remarked, looking down at his very erect, and precum coated cock. “Lick my cock, buddy,” Leif said. “Get it wet, and juicy so I can fuck her good,” he continued. I was so busy fisting my stiff dick that it took me a minute to respond. With great pleasure, I kissed and lapped away at Leif’s rampant hardon, spreading his slick precum all around his cockhead, while savoring the smell and taste of it. Leif directed Annie to get on her knees so he could fuck her doggie style. He told me he was ready and for me to lie on my back under them and lick and tug his balls. I nearly came as I watched his thick prick slide up inside Annie’s twat. He started slowly, but quickly worked up to pounding her hard and steady. They both moaned and cried out as I did my best to lick Leif’s bouncing nuts. I mostly tugged on them, knowing it gave him increased pleasure. Leif fucked her relentlessly for a minute or so and then pulled out, letting his juicy cock drop down onto my tongue and open mouth. As I lovingly sucked his cockhead clean of their combined juices, he ordered me to get up. “Climb over her and lay across her back and finger fuck your ass, buddy. I’m going to fuck your tight boyhole too,” Leif suggested. With most of my weight supported on my knees and thighs I crawled over Annie, exposing my twitching bung hole to my hero Leif. “That’s right, finger-fuck yourself, get it nice and ready for me,” I heard him say. Leif was really in love with his man-piece. He had a right to be proud of it, as far as I was concerned. He knew how turned on I got over the sight and feel of it. Annie had told me that Leif was getting blow jobs from another boy before he stated hanging out with her. I wondered how many had already enjoyed the pleasure of servicing his equipment. I could feel that Leif had stated fucking Annie’s hot cunt again. His body grazed my upturned ass as he pounded her. Moments later I felt the blunt head at my tiny opening. Leif held my hips and pressed forward. My restricted opening spread to accommodate his forceful plunge. 57

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I had stopped breathing and tensed, enduring the painful feeling of his intrusion. “Breath, buddy. Let it relax; let me fuck your hole, man,” Leif whispered in my ear. As I took a big breath and let it out, Leif’s thick cock slide in and then further up my burning chute. My flesh was on fire and my body quivered with shock and a sense of delight that was scary and wonderful at the same time. I let Leif have his way with me. Soon it started to feel better, less uncomfortable and more pleasurable. I was enjoying being overpowered and taken by Leif. For just awhile I had forgotten Annie was even there, until Leif started talking about how he was going to be taking turns fucking each of us. He pressed harder, filling my inviting boy hole with his fuck shaft. I begin to feel his pelvis and bush against my buns. It made me feel proud and equal to Annie, knowing I could give Leif as much (or maybe more) pleasure than she could. I let him use my tight hole at his will and for as long as he liked. Hearing him moan and grunt and talk dirty as he fucked me silly made me happy, even though it did hurt some. I was just getting used to his plunges and fuck motions when he pulled completely out and slammed his prod up inside Annie’s pussy again. Leif fucked both of us, off and on, until he finally couldn’t hold off his climax. I couldn’t believe that he was going to cum again after the two times at the theater. He poked Annie deep and hard several times. Then, he plowed up my ass to the hilt and started shooting his cum load deep inside my bowels. Leif kept a tight grip on my hips as he shivered with spasms time after time, moaning out with great pleasure and relief. It sent me over the edge and I fired my jizz all over Annie’s back, hips and down her side. “Billy,” she screamed. “I don’t want your cum all over me. Clean it off,” she yelled. “Yeah Billy, lick it off her. Eat your cum boy, clean it all up,” Leif chimed in. I did as I was told, and was then treated to another mouthful of Leif’s slimy cock, still seeping remnants of his recent orgasm. Leif slapped Annie on her butt, and pushed us both down on the bed, then fell on top of us. We snuggled and laughed and enjoyed each other in a new way. I still have sex with Leif whenever possible. I hope it will last a long time, but there is no guarantee. Sometimes it’s also the three of us, 58

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going at it unabashedly. We remain the best of friends and best of sex partners. I’m secretly in love with Leif, but I know he’s a guy I will always have to share with not only Annie, but many others. And, it’s great that Annie and I have remained inseparable and will always be friends. We tease Leif that he has to marry both of us.

Jeff Makes a Sandwich by Lewis Corda Nan had always loved her daughter’s son Lester, and now that he was older, she realized that she fancied him very much. He was home over the school holidays and things came to a head one morning when they accidentally met on the landing as Lester came out of the bathroom stark naked. His cock was big for his age and he stood there amused, arching back against the door. He sensed her excitement and let her feast her eyes before putting a hand over his cock to hide it. Nan couldn’t take her gaze away and suspected it was hardening. For a moment Lester removed his hand and she saw that she was right. It was beautifully thick and brought back happy memories. For Nan a sturdy prick promised happiness, and anything else came second. I’m in love with that darling boy’s cock, she told herself. “I’m sorry, Nan,” he said. “I thought you’d gone to the Mall with Mom.” “Not yet. She’s still on the phone. My you’ve grown some,” she said, looking into his face at last. Their bond was such they could read each other’s eyes. Lester was resolved that, if he could, he’d fuck Nan soon and make her happy. She’d been without a man a good while, and that must be difficult, he reasoned, thinking of his own perpetual horniness. He walked away slowly to his room, fully aware Nan’s gaze would be riveted to his ass which, he liked to think, would please her too. Back in his room, he studied his swaying weapon in a tall mirror before pressing it against the cool glass. A few nights later they had the house to themselves. Lester lay on the carpet at her feet in front of an artificial log fire, it’s heat switched off for the summer, while Nan sat on the couch wearing only her bath robe and shoes. Like Lester, she was reading a book. Her undergarments were still upstairs and she was at a loss, so she told herself, to know why they were. Also to know why for the first 59

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time in years she had shaved her pubic hair. It tickled down there, and she liked the sensation, as much as she liked being alone with Lester. She looked down over her book at him and he glanced up and smiled. They held each other’s gaze until, to break it, Nan removed a shoe and nudged him with her foot. Lester laughed, and that set everything in motion. They fell quiet and resumed reading, until Lester as quiet as a mouse rolled over. He took Nan’s bare foot, held it firmly against his hardon and passed it over it like a chef rolling pastry. Nan tried to resist but he lifted her leg high and found himself looking into the shaven gorge. Still holding her foot, he scrambled to his knees, and forcing her legs apart, dived into the open gap and found her clit with a stiffened tongue. “Oh, Nan, your cunt’s lovely. I knew it would be,” he said after a while. “Lester darling, I shouldn’t let you.” But she pressed his head closer still. “Promise me no one else will know about this.” Lester stopped a moment. “I promise. Now let me lick your pussy till Mom and Dad get back.” Too soon fate interrupted and they heard the family car draw up outside. Lester went back to lying on his tummy on the floor and pretending to read as Nan composed herself as best she could. Lester’s parents burst in, wreathed in smiles. “How was the opera?” Nan asked. “Couldn’t have been better” they said together. “We’re making a drink before we turn in,” Lester’s Mom said. “Either of you want one?” “Not me,” Lester said firmly. “I’m going to bed.” “I’ll have my usual,” said Nan, hoping she sounded calmer than she felt. The opera-goers went back into the kitchen to make the drinks, and Lester got to his feet and kissed Nan goodnight as he always did. His dick was sticking out a mile. She gazed at him lovingly. He went out into the hall but paused at the foot of the stairs, looking over to her. He mouthed, “All clear?” and Nan nodded. His cock was out instantly and with a finger beneath it he wagged it at her and winked. Nan, wondering what she had started and blew him a kiss. Then her evening drink arrived, and Lester quietly vamoosed upstairs. Later Nan lay awake on the top of her bed for some time … and then it happened as she knew it would. Her bedroom door silently 60

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opened, and she switched on a small bedside light. It was Lester, nude but for his tiny, bulging briefs. Nan trembled at the sight, but was nevertheless afraid. “Darling,” she whispered, “you shouldn’t risk it. I’m scared stiff.” Lester sat on the bed. “And I’m just stiff. We’re safe Nan; Mom and Dad are hard at it. Opera always makes them horny.” He took off his briefs, pulled open Nan’s bathrobe and straddled her, edging his cock close to her mouth. “I licked yours, Nan. Do the same for me.” The cock was eagerly swallowed, the balls individually played with, the sparse bush riffled, and lastly the asshole lightly fingered. Lester giggled. “My friend Jeff likes to do that when he can. And I don’t mind.” Nan eased out the cock lodged in her throat to ask, “Darling, you’re not gay are you?” “No. Definitely bi, so is Jeff. He likes you a lot, by the way, Nan. Has said it more than once.” “Has he now? He’s good-looking, I’ll give him that. Like you, honey.” Nan resumed sucking, and by leaning back Lester managed to tickle her clit. It felt juicy, and he explored everywhere, running four fingers through the shortened hairs. They were bristly and excited him. He slowly eased a finger in and finger-fucked her. “I love your cunt, Nan,” he said dreamily. “Can I fuck you tonight?” Nan nodded and went on sucking, totally absorbed, but not fiercely enough to make him cum. Lester licked his fingers, enjoying the taste of perfume and cunt juice. He knew Nan was as happy as he was. A naughty thought came to mind as Nan’s firm lips gave him joy: would she like Jeff’s cock as much as he did? It would be fun to have a sandwich with Jeff in the middle, servicing Nan as Lester fucked him. Something new for them all. But he’d have to find the right moment to suggest it to them both. Right now he wanted to sink himself in her cunt for as long as possible. He very slowly withdrew and kissed Nan passionately. She responded just as eagerly, then he moved down to her tits, then quickly on to her throbbing snatch. He got all the tongue he could into it, traversing the entire slit between times. Nan writhed and held him fast between her thighs. 61

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“Put it in, darling,” Nan whispered shortly. “And take your time.” With the precision of a watch maker, Lester sank his cock into the excited lips of her cunt and pressed on till he could go no farther. Her short hairs tickled a little now. ‘’I’m all in, Nan, up to the bone; where I’ve longed to have it.” “We’ve had the same thought, darling. It feels so good. Now begin, quick or slow, just as you like.” Nan’s bed was well upholstered so they were able to fuck with a minimum of noise. Nan wondered idly if the opera-goers had finished yet. Two hours and three fucks later Lester went back to his room, he and Nan both deeply satisfied by the night’s adventures. She’d been insatiable for his cock, and he for sticking it into her. He’d made no mention of Jeff again, but felt his plan had a good chance if he devised a meeting between the three of them. This he did by bringing Jeff home late one afternoon when he knew his parents were spending the weekend at their cottage. He told Jeff beforehand to wear his shortest shorts, no underpants, and if he got hard, to let Nan see it. Jeff got hard just hearing about Lester’s naughty night and details of the triple fuck. “She’ll love your cock as much as I do,” he assured Jeff. “I know it for a fact. Right, here we are.” Nan prepared a nice tea for them. She wore a beautiful dress and was expertly made up. She was very welcoming to Jeff, and asked them both to sit on the couch opposite her. Jeff’s well-filled shorts didn’t escape her notice. Neither did the wink Lester gave her when Jeff wasn’t looking. She guessed Lester had told him of their fun together, despite his promise, but Jeff’s big packet torpedoed any annoyance she felt. When Nan went off to the kitchen Lester told Jeff, “When tea’s over let’s strip off. It will give Nan a surprise and break the ice.” “I’ll say it will!” said Jeff. After tea the boys helped Nan in the kitchen. “We’ve something to show you later,” Lester said giving Nan a kiss. “I wonder what?” she asked, trying to read their faces. “It’s a surprise, Nan. When we go in the hall, close your eyes.” Later in the hall, the boys stripped while Nan made herself comfortable in the living room. Then Lester knocked on the door. “Eyes shut!” he called out. 62

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Nan was on the couch, and when she spun round as they entered, she was wide-eyed. “I might have guessed,” she said. “Lester it’s naughty of you, but you both look so good in the raw.” “We joined a nudist club,” Lester said. “One of the rules is to show off your member, see?” “I still think you’re naughty.” She patted the couch. “Here, let me see both members close up.” They knelt beside her, both with hardons, and she took each cock in hand, then kissed each glistening tip. The cocks shot up to their zenith as she stroked them. “Give me ten minutes, boys, then come up to my room. Behave yourselves, now, till I’m ready,” she said, reluctantly letting go of two rampant boners. They promised they would, but broke it when she was on the stairs and had a quick sixty-nine. Lester went further and rimmed Jeff’s smooth hole, as he loved to do. Jeff made purring noises. “You fuck Nan first,” Lester said. “I want to see it slide into her cunt.” “You would!” Jeff said. “Then I suppose you’ll be slipping into mine?” “It would be a good time for it,” Lester said flatly and laughed. They kissed. “You know I can’t say no to you,” Jeff said. “All right, I’ll be your fuck sandwich.” ‘’That’s why I love you, Jeff. You’re a good sport about everything.” “I try to be. Do you think we should go up now?” “Sure thing. Up and at it, sweetheart. Don’t forget your duds.” Nan had removed the coverings from her wide bed and wore only her short bath robe as she sprawled in the center of it. The robe was pulled high enough to show a nicely open slit. “Kneel behind me, Jeff,” she asked, “and give me that bazooka. Lester darling … whatever you like.” As she’d hoped, Lester crash dived for her cunt and got his tongue inside it while Jeff maneuvered his cock down into her mouth, making it easy for her to suck while studying his pink hole above. Deep sucking was the only noise for some time, the slurping of cunt and cock and the requisite heavy breathing. After that they had a break and Nan lay between them, an object of their searching hands and lips. 63

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Nan was afraid that this might all be madness, but it was an experience she just couldn’t have refused. She knew now that henceforth Lester would fuck her regularly when the coast was clear. Lester broke into her thoughts with the suggestion that Jeff should “stick it in” as he wanted to so much. Nan kissed Jeff and asked him to put a condom on. As he prepared himself, she happily played with Lester’s cock, her very favorite toy, and never more than when it throbbed away inside her. “Right ma’am, I’m ready,” Jeff said. “Call me Nan, dear. It’s my name, you know.” Jeff got into position, his whango as stiff as it could be. Lester knelt beside them to watch every particle of his friend’s cock disappear from sight, something that kept his own cock at bursting point. When Jeff was plugged in, Lester knelt between his open legs and licked his asshole again. He could feel Jeff’s violent reaction, and knew he was pleasing him. Slipping on a condom himself, he ventured into Jeff’s moist hole and was soon up to his nuts in it. He tried carefully not to put too much weight on Nan and was able to look down at her and wink. She smiled and pursed her lips at her adored grandson. “I’ll match you, Jeff,” Lester said, “so let’s away, my boy.” In unison, Nan and Jeff were fucked very thoroughly, and it only ceased when both lads had filled their condoms with plenty of juice. For a while nobody moved, each enjoying the aftermath of good cock play. After untangling themselves and cleaning up, they got dressed and went downstairs. Nan made them coffee in the kitchen and asked what the boys planned for the rest of the evening. “We were thinking of going to the movies, Nan,” Lester said. “Like to come with us?” “If the two of you don’t mind, I’ll stay here in case your mom rings.” They all kissed each other, particularly Lester and Nan. Their bond had never been stronger. “I’ll be here when you get back,” she told Lester. “I love you, my darling boy. Both of you, in fact.” “We’ll see you later, then,” said Lester. “I might bring Jeff back with me, OK?” “Whatever you decide is fine with me.” Together Lester and Jeff laughed and grabbed their cocks and made fucking motions. Nan lifted her hands, smiling. “I’ll know what to expect then.” 64

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Bangin’ Brother Bobby by Jon Hold I married Gale in my last year of college. My sex life up to that time had primarily been one of fantasy. Gale had no trouble breaking me out of my fantasy world and into the world of hot, raunchy sex. Her attitude towards sex was that anything worth doing was worth overdoing. I certainly liked that she was eager to be the aggressor. Letting her take charge was a sure way to get both of us wound up and involved in fantastic sex. There was very little we weren’t willing to try together, including getting married the day I graduated. We moved into a small apartment and made friends with our neighbors. In fact, we got REAL friendly. One day, they had just gone home after an afternoon of fun-and-games when Gale started wheedling me for a favor. She wanted Greg (the tall, good-looking and VERY hunky blond stud who had just left our bed with his curvy playmate) and I to double-fuck her in the cunt. The idea of having Greg’s scimitar-shaped nine-incher rubbing up against my straightas-a-rod ten-incher inside of my wife had me so horny that I had to pound Gale’s pussy hard before I could slow down enough to agree to her wish. Gale just laughed at my impulsiveness and said something about her Jonnie wanting to play with the boys. I didn’t stop fucking, but I got a little upset. Embarrassed mostly. See, I’d never said anything to anyone, but a lot of my sex fantasies had been with members of my own sex. I wasn’t too sure I wanted Gale to know that I had a definite gay streak in my makeup. Later that night, over dinner, Gale wanted to discuss finances, even though we usually didn’t talk business at meals. Mostly she just wanted to know how financially secure we were. I ran through our budget, and because most of our playtime was spent in low-cost activities – like fucking all our neighbors – we were actually ahead of our plan. Once she was reassured that we were doing well, she gave me back the favor she’d won in bed earlier and asked a serious question. Her brother had just graduated from high school and wanted to attend the university near us. He hadn’t gotten a scholarship, and their family really couldn’t afford to pay for his education and living expenses. I shushed her right in the middle of her spiel and said that since our marriage, Bobby was MY brother too and that he was always welcome in our home. Gale just laughed and said that’s what she’d told her parents, but that they had insisted that she talk it over with me. 65

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Over the next few days, we cleaned our junk out of the extra room and Gale’s parents brought Bobby up that weekend. I remembered him from the wedding. Four inches shorter than me and maybe forty pounds lighter, Bobby was a solidly built and athletically agile kid with a perky, outgoing, almost boisterous, personality. He had a whole slew of buddies who had shown up to help with the wedding. Since I didn’t have any family attending, Bobby and his father had put together a bachelor party for me where Bobby and his buddies had been very helpful in making sure that there was absolutely no beer left to go bad. I hardly recognized the kid Gale’s parents showed up with. Awkward, quiet, shy, very unsure of himself. He acted as if he were afraid of me as I tried to help him move into his room. The first time we had a few minutes alone I asked him what was wrong. After the usual, “Oh, nothing’s”, and a bit of hemming and hawing he finally admitted that not only would this be his first time away from home for more than a short period, but that he was very uncomfortable intruding into my home and interfering with my marriage to his sister. After reassuring him that he was welcome and that our home really was his home as well, we all settled down to dinner before Gale and Bobby’s parents left for home. It had been a long day, and Bobby excused himself and headed for bed shortly afterwards. Gale and I got ready for bed ourselves. Gale pulled on a soft old t-shirt of mine that she liked to sleep in, and in deference to our new housemate, I pulled on a pair of undershorts before following Gale down the hall to wish Bobby a good night. Gale kissed her brother goodnight, and I decided to do the same. I went to kiss him on the cheek, but at the last second Bobby turned his head and we met lip to lip. A little shocked, I none the less gave my new little brother a not-too-hurried dry-lipped kiss and touched his face when I pulled back. “Thanks for coming to live with us little brother. You’ve made your sister and me very happy.” Bobby didn’t say anything. He just took my hand and kissed my palm. I took Gale off to our bed, and for the first time since we had gotten married, we just kissed, cuddled up and went to sleep. Gale was up and out before it really got light outside. She liked to get an early start at the day, while I preferred a much more relaxed wake up. I was trying to get my early morning boner to go down so I could piss when Bobby stumbled sleepily into the bathroom. He 66

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had something in his white Jockey shorts that was trying to rip them apart. With a sleepy grin on his face he shambled over beside me and pulled the waistband of his Jockey’s up and over the interior obstruction. As my lightweight brother-in-law continued downwards with the waistband, an enormous looking phallus flopped down from his belly. I was dumbfounded. Men talk about, dream about, boast about the dick of death; I was looking at it. Stunned, without even thinking, I reached and put my hand around the middle of the massive shaft. Or tried to at any rate. My thumb and forefinger lacked a half-inch or better of meeting. The thing was so solid in my grasp! Loose velvety skin enclosed the heat of the hefty weight of prize man organ in my hand. My jaw fell open and I looked up into the amused eyes of my almost diminutive brother-in-law. “Pretty fucking amazing! Huh!” he said proudly. “God Damn!” Was all I could get out. Bobby laughed and moved closer to me, putting his arm around my waist. He reached over my arm and caressed the absolute rigidity of my pulsing cock. “Ain’t no way we’re going to be able to piss through these things,” Bobby said. “Let’s get in the shower. We can piss in there once they go down a little.” I suddenly realized that I was standing in the bathroom my wife and I usually shared with an arm around the shoulders of my new brother-in-law and with his arm around my waist, his hand on my ass. And we were holding onto each others dicks with our other hands. “Jeez!” I said as I dropped Bobby’s dick and tried to back away. He just laughed so lightheartedly that I couldn’t possibly take offense. He gave my ten inches a good squeeze and tilted his head. “Come on big brother. Let’s get wet.” I could have no more said no to him than I could have kicked a puppy. He guided me into the big glass-enclosed shower and let go of me just long enough to get the water running and properly adjusted. He got us both wet and then grabbed the bar of soap and started washing my body. Bobby seemed to take it for granted that I was just as open and trusting as he was. I wasn’t. For sure I wasn’t. I was scared, afraid of my own feelings for another man. Afraid of what my wife might think. Afraid of my own natural inclinations and what THAT might mean. I bit my lip and forced myself to lean face-first against the cold tile wall while Bobby happily scrubbed my back. 67

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His hands felt so good that it was all I could do to keep from sliding down the wall to the wet floor. Bobby giggled when I started moaning, and his strong fingers dug even deeper into the thick muscles on my back. While Bobby had the hard, flat musculature of a gymnast, my body was bulkier, with a thick padding of muscle more consistent with the long hard days I had put in on the farm growing up. Bobby seemed fascinated by my bulky muscles. Washing, feeling, massaging and stroking my back, shoulders, arms and hands. Gently exploring the tenderness in my armpits and down my sides. He ran his hands forward under my arms to tweak and play with my nipples until he had me squirming and giggling as much as he was. I guess he wanted to make sure I knew I was supposed to be enjoying myself. And, Oh God, I was! The feeling of his thick shaft against the crack of my butt as he hugged me and played with my tits was mind-boggling. I think he had me feeling more relaxed, hornier, contented than I had ever felt before. I never wanted him to stop. I felt Bobby slide down my body and heard him land on his knees. He pulled first one and then my other foot back into his lap and carefully washed each toe, between each toe and all over each foot without once making it tickle so much that I had to pull my foot away. He rode the edge of tickle though. So much so that my whole body was on edge, twitching with his touch. My cock was so swollen that it felt congested. I’m normally not much of a leaker, but a steady stream of silvery stickiness was hanging from the end of my bulbous glans. Bobby put my feet down and started on my legs. Washing, kneading, massaging, stroking. I was in a nirvana of pleasurable feeling; a daze of excess sensation. It just felt better when his fingers began a deep massage of my butt. A man’s hands on my ass, playing with my ass, feeling my ass. And it was OK. It felt great. Even when Bobby ran his soapy hands through my crotch so he could wash my balls, I just spread my knees and squatted a little to give both his hands access. The feelings of another man’s arm reaching between my legs so his hand could work on my balls was astounding. Mind-boggling. I started to wake up and get embarrassed again when I noticed that not only was he diligently scrubbing my asshole with his fingers, but that I’d pushed my butt back and arched my back to give his fingers complete entry. Before the young stud could get any deeper into my butt or really get started on my front, I wiggled out of his grasp and got under the 68

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shower spray. Laughing at my obvious evasion, Bobby immediately started helping me rinse off. Eventually, I found a slippery young man in my arms and a bar of soap in my hands. I did the most obvious thing and started returning the favor. Totally trustingly, Bobby turned and put his back up against my front and surrendered himself altogether into my care. It was an amazing thing to be trusted so completely. It was even more amazing to me how much pleasure I got from being able to freely touch another male’s body. Bobby had, without reservation, offered the masculine perfection of his body to me and I was constitutionally unable to refuse his offer. His skin had a wonderful, somehow masculine texture, slick and strong and tactile. Gale’s titties were some of the finest I’d ever seen or felt. Firm globes. More than a double handful each of superfine pleasure. Bobby’s were every bit as magnificent, in a totally different way. His nipples got pointy hard between my fingertips and his pectorals flexed and quivered as I washed him, massaged him and, yes, fondled him. Bobby just moaned in pleasure, pushed back into my encircling control, lifted his chest into my hands and smiled. I moaned in pleasure myself and kissed the side of his neck. Bobby let me – urged me – to completely investigate his heavy balls, which I did. With great pleasure. On my knees in front of him, I carefully washed his feet, and then lifted him completely off the floor, washing both his legs at the same time. Bobby laughed joyously, holding onto my head and shoulders for balance. He spread his knees wide when I reached between them to wash and play with his superfine butt. Uproarious laughter rang in the shower when I held him up off the floor with a butt cheek in each hand and blew bubbles up against his smooth belly as if he were a small child. Bobby loved it. And so did I! Then things got more serious. No less joyful, but less giggly, when I began to investigate more directly the monumental share of masculinity that Bobby had received. Bobby was well aware of the impressiveness of his inheritance and was happy to share his gift. He turned his toes outward and jutted his hips forward to give me complete access. And, totally bemused, I accepted his offer. Not only was this bigger than anything I’d ever seen that wasn’t attached to a horse, the foreskin was incredible. I’d never seen a foreskin up close before or had a chance to play with one. Bobby just put his hands on his hips and smiled at my simple satisfaction – and fascination. 70

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The weight of the thing was astounding. The heft of thick, sluggish, fluid-engorged flesh was amazing, a truly heavy honker. Pulses of blood pumped through his youthful flesh to create the living heat of a man’s life-force. I dropped my cheek to the baby-soft flesh and felt the hardened ridges of swollen veins sliding under the loose skin. I kissed the shaft, and totally unashamed, watched as his foreskin rolled back and exposed his glans. I could see the perfectly formed slit leaking it’s crystal clear slickness as the hood smoothly rolled back across the blunt nose. I gently kissed the pouting lips, tasting a previously unknown flavor. My hands pulled back the loose skin more solidly as his fingertips on my temples guided my mouth over the boy’s savory bulb. Smell, then taste filled my senses. Man flesh filled my mouth,stretching my lips, filling my cheeks. I drove my head down the thick shaft, trying to impale myself on Bobby’s masculinity. His hands and voice soothed me, approving of my efforts. As my throat finally relaxed, I felt him swell and erupt. Gagging as the sticky, clotted teenage cream choked me, I fought to keep the vastly bloated cockhead in my mouth. I sucked like a starving babe, trying to handle the masses of male seed that were erupting into my mouth and throat. Bobby folded over the top of my head, kissing my back and shoulders as he fondled my head and fucked my mouth with tiny, uncontrollable movements. I was enveloped, surrounded by his warmth and his caring, loving concern. Trying to be gentle, he fucked my mouth, trying to not hit the entrance of my throat with his cock. That simply allowed his cum to splash across my tonsils and leak down my throat. I was sucking cock for real for the first time. Not imagination. A real cock. In my mouth. Shooting sperm. I was in heaven. At some point Bobby got me to my feet. Kissed me. Soothed me. Covered my essence with shampoo and turned in my arms, holding my arms around him and guiding me deeply into his body. I held him in my arms, his taste in my mouth, his odor filling my nose as I fucked him more passionately than I’d ever fucked anyone before. I lifted his body and twisted him, heels over my shoulders so that I could look directly into his eyes, savor his handsome face. He grinned, and with hands locked behind my neck, began to bounce him on my loins, driving my ten inches as deeply as possible inside his hot flesh. He laughed in total joy. I laid his back on the warm tile floor. Crouching above him, I fucked him as hard as I could. Face-to-face 71

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I kissed him as he licked his own cum out of my mouth and off of my face. I bellowed as I my load burst into his churning guts, threatening to rip my balls off at the roots as it shot out of me. Bobby howled, grinding himself into my loins as I fucked as deep as I could. Never had I felt anything to match the complete release I felt with him in my arms. Lovingly, we washed each other clean, refusing to let go of one another, holding each other as we finally peed into the drain. We talked and dried each other. Then we took each other to bed, where Bobby demonstrated deep-throating with my ten inch cock. We laughed as I blubbered all over his thick staff in my attempts to emulate him. Like a couple of little kids playing with wonderful new-found toys, we enjoyed each other until, cuddled into a tight ball, we fell into a deep blissful sleep. I was snoozing pretty good when I felt my wife’s smooth body slide in under the covers and then wiggle under my arm to snuggle up close to me, one of her favorite tricks to get my motor running. I responded by nuzzling into her short, soft pixie cut and by thumping the smooth curve of her tender belly with my hardon. She nuzzled right back. “I see you and my brother are getting along OK.” A simple, softly stated phrase with no unpleasant overtones at all, yet I was suddenly wide awake. I quickly settled on the perfect reply to being caught naked in my wife’s bed with her brother: “Huuuuh?” She buried her face in my chest and, if I hadn’t known better, I would have though she was trying to contain hysterical laughter. The movement of the bed must have disturbed Bobby’s sleep, because I felt him wiggle closer to me and then felt his hand worm its way under my arm and down to caress my chest. I felt the hand change direction when it encountered a more rounded and hair free chest than had been expected. I felt Bobby lift his head and then rest his chin tiredly on my wide biceps. “Hi, Sis,” he said sleepily. “Good day at work?” I was deeply offended when she broke out laughing. Bobby and Gale told me that Bobby had been gay since forever. Their parents didn’t know. Not for sure. But Gale had been there for Bobby ever since his first rushed and uncomfortable experience with a teacher. I admitted, for the first time in my life, that I’d always had fantasies about having sex with men. I was pretty sure my primary orientation was heterosexual, but even there I preferred a strong woman that I could be submissive to during the sex act. Bobby wanted to know 72

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what sort of fantasies I’d had when I was daydreaming about men. I tried to hem and haw and to wiggle my way out of saying anything, but Gale caught on and smelled something very kinky – and therefore interesting. I finally admitted that I could get horny beyond belief just thinking about getting fucked in the ass while I was fucking pussy. Bobby and Gale immediately began a conversation that I was barely able to keep up with that ended up with Gale heading for the telephone. Bobby explained to me that he was certainly too big to be popping my anal cherry, but that didn’t mean that I shouldn’t have my wishes fulfilled. I was just starting to get suspicious when Gale came back into the room followed by an equally naked Greg from next door. Seems as though his sexy little roommate was at night school and he had a little free time while she was away. I was blushing horribly thinking that my straight-speaking wife must have just asked our next-door neighbor to please come over and fuck me in the ass. “And who’s this little cutie?” asked Greg, walking over to Bobby’s side of the bed and holding his hand out. “Greg, this is Bobby, Gale’s little brother. He’s going to be living with us while he’s going to school.” “That’s nice,” Greg said, never taking his eyes off of Bobby. “Mind if I join you?” he said, ignoring Gale and I. Bobby grinned and lifted the sheets, exposing himself as well as a place for Greg to lie. “Holy SHIT! Is that all yours or do you rent parts of it on special occasions?” Bobby’s gear was laying down across his thigh. “Oh, I never rent it out. But you can borrow as much as you can use anytime.” Bobby had a gleam in his eye and a welcoming smile that left no doubt in anyone’s mind that he had a serious case of the hots for big, hairy, built Greg. Greg dropped to his knees on the bed and buried his face in Bobby’s crotch. Slurping up the flaccid trouser snake and sucking in it’s entire length, Greg waited while Bobby’s heart shifted into overdrive to fill and erect his deep throat trainer. Greg’s eyes crossed and he got a worried look on his face as Bobby’s cock not only stood up, but started swelling. Gale, who had crawled back into bed between her husband and baby brother, looked back over her shoulder, “Well, that should alleviate your concerns when you ask Greg to fuck your ass!” 73

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I watched in total amazement as Greg disgorged the entire spitcovered erect length of Bobby’s huge boner. I’d barely been able to handle the head of Bobby’s cock. I watched with great respect as Greg impaled himself on the entire length of the thing. I couldn’t take my eyes off of what was happening. Gale suddenly jumped up. “OH! I forgot my hair appointment! You boys take care of each other and I’ll call and see what you want for dinner before I come back.” She was dressed and out the door before any of us men could react. Looking at each other in amazement, we broke out laughing. Greg, who I’d always considered pretty much the ultimate stud, rolled up on his knees between Bobby’s legs and started sucking dick again. I was impressed by how much cock he could get in his mouth and by how hard he was trying to force the monster down his throat. I laid there watching Greg suck cock when I realized at least part of why I had fantasized about other men. It was about their asses. And Greg had a truly magnificent ass. It amazed me how narrow masculine hips could have such a round pair of ass globes. Blond hair softly covered his solid cheeks and gathered into a dark, mysterious thicket in the firm crack dividing his ass in half. I got up on my knees and grabbed a double handful of damn near perfect ass, not even caring what anyone thought or said. I was lust-driven and did what I most wanted to do. Squeezing and rubbing and fondling Greg’s magnificent ass had my boner dripping lube like a leaky faucet. Greg lifted his head, moaning. “Spank that ass, Daddy. Spank it until it’s burning!” Then he went back to trying to swallow Bobby’s cock whole. I was dumbfounded. Just barely able to understand what Greg had said. My confused, lust-clouded mind tried to comprehend and just ran in circles. Bobby had already demonstrated that he was willing, at his happiest when I took charge and he could be submissive. Now Greg, a man I had always considered a true stud and master cocksman was telling me he wanted to play daddy-son games with me. With me as the Daddy! Something came over me. A surge of male power. My hands squeezed Greg’s asscheeks hard. “You’ve been a bad boy, Greg.” I started out testing, sort of using play slaps and trying to keep it light. Greg’s body quickly informed me that he had no intention of playing silly games. Lust swelled my brain and pushed me over the 74

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edge. Greg wanted to be a bad boy? Well, let’s see if can take what he has coming. I started really working Greg’s ass over. Fast, hard spanks followed by irregularly spaced, really hard spanks. Soft, yummy ass groping with light, teasing spanks. Three or four well spaced hardas-I-can spanks and then back rubbing with my heated hand and maybe a finger on his asshole. Greg was soon moaning and slobbering all over Bobby’s visibly throbbing cock as his ass got redder and redder. The hotter Greg’s ass got the more enthusiasm I had for really working him over. I was really spanking the crap out of him, tearing his ass up when he first tried to get away. I grabbed his balls and pulled up on them until he was trying to support his weight on his tippy-toes. I looked up and his face had been forced all the way down the long shaft of Bobby’s massive cock, his nose buried in the tiny patch of thin, blond pubic hair. Holding him like that with one hand I really started laying it to him with my free hand. He was screaming and crying and slobbering and sucking and started cumming all over the bedsheets, his ass clenching and turning rock-hard every time he shot a wad of cum. I timed my spanks to catch him just as he was releasing his clench, which drove him right back into another emission. I was sweating and cursing and telling Greg to be a good boy or he’d get this every night. Greg just came harder until he couldn’t cum at all. I dropped him to the bed and pushed his head back down on Bobby’s cock. I kicked his legs apart with my knees and dropped down on his hot, sweaty body, penetrating him in one fell swoop. Greg groaned and sucked so hard I thought he was going to suck poor Bobby’s cock right off. None of us could take much of that. Greg started cumming first, his burning hot cheeks squeezing and roasting my cock, which I could hardly move in his asshole’s spastic grip. I started pumping Greg’s rectum full of sperm at the same time Bobby was spewing his load directly into Greg’s stomach. We fell apart and just lay there, gasping for air. Bobby finally got up and went to the kitchen, coming back with a couple of bottles of cold Gatorade. We sat there on the bed sucking down Gatorade, passing it around and trying to catch our breath. But I knew we were just getting started. I could hardly wait for Gale to get home from her hair appointment. I knew that things would really start heating up then. 76

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Adam, Cindy and Me by Gordon Shepherd Adam and I had met early in the summer in the old theater on the outskirts of town that had been converted to a porn palace. I used to go there and sit up near the projection booth, sometimes even in the last row, to score some cock. Lots of guys came there to get off, but some came to eat. I was an eater. I loved cock, whether it was on a gay guy or a breeder; just give me the cum and I’d be happy. One day this blond guy came and sat down directly across the aisle from me, in the last row up against the wall, directly under the booth. He immediately got his cock out and flashed me. I responded likewise, and in a flash he was standing directly in front of me with his cock in my mouth. He said he’d never had a blowjob from a guy before, and clearly it was better than any he’d ever had from a girl. After I’d swallowed his load, he wanted a kiss. Said he wanted to taste his own cum. Then he offered to suck me off, but I had already blown my load on one of his shoes while he was blowing his into my mouth. About a week later, my dad had me mowing the yard when a vaguely familiar face appeared over my back fence and said, “Hey, you wanna suck my dick?” I didn’t recognize Adam, and I said, “Why would I want to do that?” He said, “Hey, Noah, it’s me, Adam. Don’t you recognize me?” “Oh, shit. You live there?” “Yeah, wanna come over for some cock?” “You bet,” I said as I stepped up on a box near the fence and hopped over. We slipped into his bedroom, which had a sliding glass door facing onto his yard and the fence. In a flash he was completely naked and I had my face fitted snugly in his ass eating him out. I told him his balls and cock would come later, and we’d finish off with a sweet load. It was a great hour or so, and far better than mowing the grass. After that, we fell into a little routine of him calling me in the evening and inviting me over. A variation was for him to call and suggest that I look out my bedroom window, where I could see him leaning against the wall in front of his sliding glass door, stroking his cock and teasing me. We’d get on the phone together and have some very dirty talk while he was stroking. My window sill was high enough that he couldn’t see me stroking, but I sure loved watching him. Leaning against the wall, he was about 3 feet from his chest of 77

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drawers. He’d say, “I’m gonna blow it all over the chest. Watch this!” And sure enough, he shot so powerfully that it landed on the chest of drawers and ran down the front. Sometimes he’d just blow his load on the window and lick it up. He’d invite me over and ask me to stay on the outside of the door while he blew it on the inside. Then we’d lick it off together. I loved watching his cock blow against the glass. It was great to watch the slit open up as his load shot out. Licking it up was awesome. Almost as good as getting it hosing down my throat. One day he told me about going up to the university, meeting a chick there, and fucking her right in the middle of the playing field, in broad daylight. He even had raw spots on both knees from fucking her on the rough ground. He said she wouldn’t eat his cum, so he blew it on her tits and ate it up himself. He loved telling me how he ate her out, and even ate her ass, even though she didn’t really like that too much. I suggested she didn’t want him to eat her ass because maybe he’d expect her to eat his. About a week after he told me this story, the phone rang about 9:30 one evening. It was Adam, and he said, “You should come to your bedroom and look into my glass door.” I didn’t waste any time getting to my room and opening the drapes. There on the bed was this redheaded chick lying back with her legs spread and Adam eating her snatch. He was really muff-diving, and they both were enjoying it. Then he picked up the phone, paused in his eating, and said, “Hey, Noah, this is Cindy. I was telling you about her the other day. She called and asked if she could come over for some more of my big dick. I told her she could if I could ask you to watch. She said that was cool, so let’s do it. Wanna come over?” “I’m on my way, Adam. Don’t give her all your cum, save some for me!” It took me about a minute to get around the corner of the block and ring his bell. He shouted out that I should just come on in and join them. Adam invited me to eat her snatch, but I declined, since I’d never eaten snatch before and didn’t really like the idea of it. I’m strictly a mansex guy. Up until this point, I had never had sex with a woman. Adam suggested she’d like for me for me to fuck her if I wanted to. Since I’d never fucked a cunt, I decided to give it a try. It was actually pretty good. Her pussy was warm and tight, and she loved getting it pumped. I was enjoying it, too. 78

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Adam straddled her chest, and she took his big cock into her mouth. As she warned him not to cum in her mouth, I thought, Shit – these cunts don’t know what they’re missing! Then Adam said, “Hey, Noah, up for something different? Cindy wants to see me get fucked. I’ve never been fucked before, but I’d like to try it. Up for it?” “Shit, yeah, Adam. That’s hot!” I pulled out of her cunt, backed away, poured some lube into my hand, lubed up Adam’s boner, then watched him run it up into her snatch. Then he said, “Use lots of that lube and get your cock into my asshole. But take it easy, OK?” I lubed up good, ate his ass for a minute and got a fair amount of spit up his ass. I put some lube up there for good measure, and slowly got my cock past the first sphincter, and then gradually, completely inside his warm asshole. He breathed deeply, groaned a little, and said, “Oh shit, that hurts.” Cindy said, “It only hurts for a minute. I’ve been ass-fucked many times, and it’s absolutely great. Go for it.” When I got my cock buried completely inside his warm asshole, he relaxed and started humping her cunt. Then I started humping him. What a feeling. She was loving getting banged by him and he was loving getting banged by me. He was down on her tits sucking furiously when I said, “Hey, Adam, don’t give her your load, please! I really want to eat your cum. Don’t waste it, OK?” “OK,”Adam said, then he started encouraging me to let him fuck me in the ass. “OK,” I said. “But use lots of lube, OK?” We disconnected and I got in position to get back into her cunt. I was sucking on her tits when Adam started to get into my asshole. I remembered reading that when taking a cock in your ass, it was better if you pushed out like you were taking a shit. So I did, and his gorgeous dick slipped right in. It did hurt, but the pain went away very quickly, and his dick reaching up inside me made me feel so full that I just was relishing the feeling. I got my mouth off Cindy’s tit long enough to say, “Remember, Adam, I wanna eat your load, so don’t blow it up my ass.” And he said, “I wanna try one more thing. Let’s 69 so Cindy can watch us suck each other while she brings herself off.” We unplugged from Cindy and got into a 69 position on the bed. She stood by the bed right near us, running her finger up her twat. 79

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She spread and sorta squatted right near us so we could smell her pussy. That made this playtime even hotter. Adam and I were both pretty ready to blow, but we held off long enough to agree to blow onto each other’s face, rather than down our throats. Cindy loved that idea. We kinda gauged when we were close and were able to blow within seconds of each other. We both had good loads and painted our faces pretty well. Then we licked our cum off each other’s face. Adam had never eaten cum before, but he was a champ. It was so fuckin’ hot that he couldn’t resist. Cindy even got her tongue down on Adam’s face while he fingered her pussy. She came and got his finger all wet, which he then cleaned up with his mouth. But he said cum tasted better! Cindy said she had to go, and thanked us for the cocks and cum. She asked if she could come over again, and Adam said, “Shit, yeah. Noah and I will save up some real loads for you for the next time. We won’t get off for a couple of days and we’ll both be loaded!” §

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she was loving all the attention. Then she got Adam on his back on the bed and got on top of him with his cock up in her cunt. She told Mike to get his cock back in her ass. Shit, that was hot. She wanted me in front of her so she could suck my dick and play with my balls. She said this was one of her favorite things – having three cocks in her at once. Especially three guys she liked so much. We humped this way for a few minutes and then she wanted us to switch positions. Mike got in her mouth and I got in her ass with Adam still on the bottom. The feeling of our two cocks rubbing together, separated only by a membrane of skin was almost too much. I was about to blow, and told her maybe we’d better do something else for a while to cool down. She said that’d be great, and maybe we could have a beer while we rested. Adam went to the fridge, got three beers, and offered them to us. We had barely finished them when he said, “Noah, I’ve gotta fuck you right now.” He got his dickhead up against my hole and started working it in. It didn’t take him long to work the full length up my ass. It was much more comfortable than the first time, because I knew how great it would feel when he got his balls up against my ass. He fucked me for a few minutes like that before Mike came around to my front so I could get his cock down my throat. It was a pretty good sized cock, slightly larger than either Adam’s or mine. It felt so good in my mouth. Then Cindy got down on her back and started sucking my cock and playing with my balls. Adam said he was about ready to blow his load, and Mike said we should all blow together. Cindy was so hot she said she’d take my load while I got the other two guys to dump their loads in me, one in each end. We each slowed down or sped up so that we could all cum at the same time. I felt Adam getting slightly harder in my ass and realized he was about to blow. I could tell that Mike wasn’t going to last much longer, either. I was right there, too, and we all blew our loads within seconds of each other. Mike popped a huge load, which I swallowed right down, savoring the taste as I felt Adam pump several shots into my ass. I know I blew three or four good wads into Cindy’s mouth. We all just kind of relaxed and collapsed on the floor in a grand pile. Finally, Cindy said, “Did you guys like that?” “Oh yeah,” we both agreed. “Let’s do it again soon.” 81

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“We’re both up for it again soon, too,” she said. “Right Daddy?” “Daddy?” we both said in unison. “Yeah, Mike’s my daddy and we’ve been fucking for about three years now. He taught me to take his big cock in my cunt and up my asshole. He also taught me to eat cum, which I love. I wouldn’t eat yours before, Adam, because I usually save that special thing for my daddy. Besides, I also love getting cum on my tits. But I’m looking forward to eating yours and Noah’s both the next time we get together. We need to go now. My mom’s probably home now and she’ll wonder where we are. Daddy’s got another cunt to satisfy tonight,” she giggled. After she and Mike got their clothes back on, she gave Adam and me a good squeeze in the crotch and said, “Bye, guys, thanks for the great fucking. Let’s get together again in a few days. Save up some really big loads for me!” “Yeah,” Mike laughed, “and next time, I get some cock up my ass, too.”

The Perfect Host by Alex Barton Tom was lying naked in bed, his head propped on a pillow, his arm behind his head so he could watch his girlfriend Emma sleep. It was just after dawn, and they were in the south of France at the holiday home of Max Richardson, Emma’s modern languages professor. Max had both tutored and seduced Emma. Between his legs, Tom’s long, thick cock glistened with the lube he had used to oil Emma’s asshole prior to spending much of the night fucking her back passage. His throat was coated with the huge load of his own thick, creamy semen, which he had sucked from her asshole after he climaxed. He loved the flavor of his own cum, and always looked forward to licking and lapping Emma’s gaping asshole after he had pumped his cum into her rectum. Emma stirred and turned over on her back. Tom’s eyes traveled from the thick curls of black hair that covered her mons up her body to her beautiful, full breasts. A light sheen of sweat still covered their upper slopes from the sexual heat generated when he lifted her legs in the air, and pounded his cock in and out of her upturned asshole. His lips had met hers in hungry kisses, as time and again, he made her climax from the intense pleasure of their delicious assfuck. 82

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The crossing from Dover to France took less than an hour, and they were on the motorway out of Calais by the late afternoon. Tom had left the arrangements to Emma, and she had planned for them to spend the first night at a small, family-run hotel as they headed south. They checked in, showered and changed, and went down for dinner in the restaurant, chatting with the proprietor and his family over coffee and cognac. Afterward, walking back to their room in the moonlight, Tom assumed it would be time for bed but Emma had other ideas when she saw the hotel’s outdoor pool. “I fancy a swim,” she said, and started to strip off. Moments later, wearing only her high-cut panties that left the cheeks of her ass bare, Emma dived into the water gracefully. Tom watched her hungrily as she broke the water, loving the way she swept her long black hair from her face, the movement making her big, creamy-white breasts jiggle, and he dived in after her, very aware that his long, thick cock was rigid under his tight white briefs. They swam for a moment until Tom came up behind Emma who nuzzled back against him as he filled his hands with her breasts, his prick rising between the cheeks of her ass. His lips met hers in a passionate kiss as he pushed her panties down her legs so she could kick them away. Then he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down to free his cock – hard as an iron bar. “I love you,” Tom whispered in Emma’s ear as he spread her buttocks with his fingers, knowing she would have lubed her asshole. His cock oozed past her anal sphincter until his balls pressed up against her pussylips, his fingers stroking her stiff little bud. As they fucked, another couple came laughing along the path. Tom saw it was the proprietor’s son and daughter, who they’d met briefly before dinner. They tossed off robes to jump into other end of the pool. The lovely young girl waved at them and giggled to her brother. The girl wore hardly anything; the briefest of bikini tops. Her large breasts popped completely out of the tiny cloth as soon as she hit the water. She laughed and tossed the bra to the grass. The boy instantly 83

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followed them with his shorts. Then he swam after his sister, who screamed and splashed away from him. Tom slid his cock back and forth in Emma’s rectum, the tight muscle of her anus squeezing the glans one moment, then the shaft. Emma relaxed against him as they watched the laughing girl as she was caught by her brother. In no time, he tossed her bikini bottoms out of the pool. The water swirled where they were, and she giggled in his enfolding arms. Tom closed his eyes, sinking his prick into Emma’s back passage, listening to the sounds of the night and wondering if there was more to the young couple’s brother and sister relationship than he had expected. Holding Emma’s pussylips open with his strong, gentle fingers and stroking back and forth over her clit as he buggered her, Tom suddenly felt Emma shudder in ecstasy as she climaxed. The water sloshed and splashed as her involuntary shudders made her asshole clench round his prick. He almost came, but managed to hold off for a few moments longer. The girl swam over, and Tom watched as she kissed Emma hesitantly on the cheek. Emma reached out and slid her hands around the girl’s hips to cup the cheeks of her ass and pull her close. Emma’s full breasts pressed against the girl’s as her lips opened and their mouths met in a deep kiss. When they stopped to breathe, Emma took hold of the girl’s hand and moved it behind her so she could feel where the shaft of Tom’s cock was buried to the hilt in her asshole. The girl’s eyes widened in shock and arousal as her eyes met Tom’s. He smiled at her and flexed his prick against her questing fingers. “Come on, Adele,” her brother said at her shoulder. There was note of hesitation in his voice. He wondered if Tom and Emma might not want to be alone. Emma’s fingers traveled down across the expanse of the girl’s stomach and down between her legs. The girl’s eyes closed in pleasure, and Tom knew Emma’s fingers had entered her. “Would you like to join us?” Emma whispered, her voice silky with desire. “Both of you?” “Yes,” the girl said in accented English. The two couples climbed out of the pool and dressed enough to ensure decency as they walked through the lobby. Tom smiled at Emma as Adele explained to her brother what had been agreed. He turned to Tom and gave him a hesitant, but interested, smile. 84

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Moments later, in Tom and Emma’s room, the girl unbuttoned her blouse, pushed off her skirt and stepped away from them naked. Tom’s eyes were very bright as they roved over her perfect figure. She cast her eyes down but made no attempt to hide her nakedness with her hands. She glanced at him as he took his pants off. His heavy cock was very erect. Tom looked across to where Emma was sitting in an armchair, her face level with the boy’s crotch who was standing in front of her. She had unzipped him and taken his cock into her mouth down to the balls. Tom smiled, knowing what Emma’s skilled tongue would be doing to the boy’s glans as she sucked his prick. Obviously eager to experience the same pleasure as Emma had in the swimming pool, the girl arranged herself face down with her upper body on the bed, her legs on the floor, her ass high. She moaned softly as Tom straddled her and put his huge, long cock into her pouting rosebud. Tom buggered her hotly, taking his time, driving his prick in, pulling it out, and fondling her buttocks. The girl smiled at him over her shoulder and pursed her lips in a kiss. Tom’s prick had lulled her into a lazy, catlike state. In Tom’s experience, not all women could accept a real ass-pounding anal fuck, but this one could. Time and again the girl’s hungry asshole swallowed the length of his long, thick prick. Tom’s grunts of effort as he drove his cock repeatedly into the depths of her bowels were echoed by the girl’s moans of intense pleasure. Glancing across, Tom saw that Emma had moved down the chair so that the boy was holding her legs spread wide, his hands on the back of her thighs, his cock pistoning back and forth in her dripping wet cunt. The sight brought Tom to his long-delayed orgasm, and he groaned with pleasure as his cock swelled and gushed hot spunk into the rectum of the girl lying underneath him. Within minutes of filling her bowels to overflowing with hot, creamy liquid, Tom was filling her brother’s bottom with his cock. The boy was stretched out on his back on top of Tom so that their lips could meet, their tongues intertwining as Tom energetically buggered the beautiful boy. Emma, meanwhile, was no less busy, lying under the boy’s sister who squatted over her face, a huge load of Tom’s richly flavored sperm dripping from her asshole into Emma’s open mouth. Time and again Emma swallowed blobs of her lover’s cum, her tongue 85

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Tom envied Max. Sitting on a sun lounger on the patio, sipping a brandy, smoking a cigar, and watching the sun go down over the Mediterranean, he envied Max for being able to enjoy such a wonderful lifestyle, envied him having a French cook who could create a gourmet’s paradise from simple ingredients, and particularly envied the way Max could seduce women into wanting his massive prick. He was still aroused by the erotic sensation of having Max’s cockhead rubbing against his own, the slightest movement of Max’s prick in Emma’s back passage heightening his own pleasure as he fucked her cunt. He could even feel it when Max spurted a huge load of spunk into Emma’s bowels. When Emma joined the men on the patio, picking up the brandy Max had poured for her and making herself comfortable on a sun lounger, Max asked, “Now, both of you, what would you like to do tomorrow? Emma, darling, can I take you shopping in Cannes, waltz you along the Croisette and into the finest shops, then buy you lunch and afterwards enjoy the delicious sensation of feeling your beautiful lips clasped tight round the base of my cock prior to a bout of slow and sensual sodomy? Does that sound tempting?” Emma laughed at Max’s boldness. “Of course it does, Max. That sounds wonderful – especially the last part. But what about Tom? He hates shopping, even when I tempt him with visions of me trying on the wispiest little bras and panties….” “God, yes,” said Tom. “She may look fabulous, but it takes bloody forever for her to make her mind up and actually buy something.” “That is because she or you are paying,” Max said, smiling. “Tomorrow that will not be the case, and if there is a choice to be made I shall simply tell her to buy both.” “Oh Max, you’re gorgeous,” Emma said, getting up to give him a kiss, her eyes shining with excitement. She stood next to him, her gaze meeting Tom’s as Max stroked his hand up the back of her thigh to cup her buttocks. She opened her legs slightly and ran the zipper of her pleated skirt down, taking it off so Tom could watch as Max pressed his fingers between her legs. The older man slid his index finger back and forth between the puffy pink lips of her pussy, dripping wet with her arousal. Tom loved the deliciously wanton expression on Emma’s face, knowing she loved being masturbated while he was watching. Tom put his cigar down and was about to unzip himself so he could masturbate to the erotic sight, but Emma had other ideas. “Please, 87

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Tom,” she said as she moved around in front of Max, straddled the sun-lounger and positioned herself so that her pussy was only an inch or so from Max’s mouth. “Thank Max for me ….” The temptation to taste Max’s glorious prick was too much for Tom to resist, as Emma knew it would be. He moved over to Max and settled himself between his host’s legs, reaching up for the other man’s zipper and easing it down as Emma lowered her pussy onto Max’s face. Enveloped by warm, wet cunt, Max groaned softly with pleasure and pushed his tongue as far into Emma’s pussy as it would go. His hands reached around to squeeze and knead the cheeks of her ass, pulling them open so he could slide his two index fingers past the tight bud of her anus. For a moment, Tom was tempted to add his tongue to Max’s fingers, rimming Emma’s asshole as her pussy was being lapped and sucked. But the oily precum glistening on the head of Max’s prick looked so inviting that Tom opened his mouth and closed his lips round the glans. The strong, salty flavor flooded his tastebuds and made his cock stiffen in excitement. Tom swirled his tongue around the head of Max’s prick and then slowly sank the long, thick shaft into his mouth until the head entered his throat and his nose was nestled in the fragrant curls of the older man’s pubic hair. He cupped Max’s balls, as big as lemons, rolling them gently as he alternated deep, drawing sucks with wet licks over the glans, dripping saliva down the shaft to mix with Max’s precum and oil the passage of the big cock back into his throat. Above him, Tom could hear Emma’s groans and whimpers of pleasure growing louder. He knew she was nearing climax, making him eager to bring Max to the boil so that his host could pump his spunk into Tom’s mouth as Emma’s sexjuice poured into Max’s. “Oh, Max, I’m cumming!” Emma cried out. Max’s hips arched up, forcing the full length of his cock into Tom’s suckling mouth. The head of Max’s prick swelled even larger, throbbing with the intensity of his orgasm. A thick blob of sperm gushed onto Tom’s tongue, followed by another and another. Tom swallowed hungrily, loving the taste of the creamy liquid and the sensation as it slid down his gullet to pool in his stomach. Finally the flow eased and Tom raised his head, releasing Max’s prick from his mouth so he could sit up and see his 88

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host smiling at him in gratitude. There was also a big grin on Emma’s face as she looked at him. “I enjoyed that,” Tom said. “Hmm,” Max and Emma said together, no other words necessary. §

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The next day, left to his own devices while Max took Emma shopping, Tom sat reading by the side of the pool, enjoying the heat of the sun on his skin. He hated the way swim trunks left him with tan lines, so he was naked, a towel within reach should anyone appear. Completely relaxed, Tom was unconcerned about Max spending the afternoon buggering Emma as her way of saying thank you for the shopping trip. If anything, the thought that Emma might still be horny when she returned, wanting Tom to slide his cock into her asshole, creamy with another man’s sperm, made his cock stand up long and hard and thick, drops of spunk oozing from the tip and sliding down the shaft. Undecided whether to masturbate or ignore the demands of his quivering prick, Tom had his mind made up for him when he heard the iron gate leading from the driveway swing open and a man’s voice called out, “Bonjour?” Tom turned his head to see a handsome young black man carrying a metal-frame table and black travel bag approach. The man was wearing a t-shirt and cotton pants tied at the waist, both stretched taut by his muscular chest, arms and thighs. He had the physique of a wrestler, and Tom, instantly attracted, swiveled on the lounger and reached slowly for the towel, in no hurry to cover his erect penis from the young man’s eyes. “Hello,” Tom said. “I’m afraid Max isn’t here.” He stood up and tied the towel round his midriff, aware that his prick made a tent in the material. “Can I help you?” “Mr. Adams? I am Alain. The professor asked me to come.” “I’m sorry?” “I am a masseur. The professor sent me – to help you relax?” the young man said, erecting his portable massage table, then unzipping the travel bag and taking out a big bottle of massage oil. “Wonderful,” Tom said, thinking that Max thought of everything when it came to being a good host. 89

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“Can I …?” Tom said, his fingers poised to undo the knot of the towel. “Please,” said Alain and smiled. Tom untied the towel and stretched out face down on the table, resting his head on his crossed arms so he could watch Alain’s every movement. For a moment Alain studied the curves of Tom’s body. Then he poured a thick drizzle of massage oil onto his fingers, smoothed it between his palms and leaned over, rubbing the oil into the muscles above Tom’s shoulder blades. Tom sighed with pleasure as Alain kneaded and caressed his skin, his hands moving slowly down his back and then back up to the muscles of his shoulders. With each movement fluid, Alain’s fingers found areas of tension and worked them free of knots. Every few minutes he reached for more of the fragrant massage oil, spread it over his hands, and worked it into Tom’s body, making his skin slick and slippery-smooth. Eventually the masseur reached the cheeks of Tom’s ass. Alain’s slippery fingers slid into the divide and spread the half moons, exposing the sensitive brown circlet of Tom’s anus to the warm Mediterranean sun. Once more Alain reached for the oil, but this time, poured it directly onto the small of Tom’s back rather than on his hands. Tom let out a soft sigh of pleasure and squirmed his super-hard prick against the massage table. Alain used the thick liquid to knead the soft flesh of his buttocks, pushing them closed and then pulling them open, his fingers sliding repeatedly over the opening of Tom’s sphincter, his thumbs down between Tom’s pendant balls, stroking, stirring, probing over their glistening wet surfaces. Close to orgasm, his cock as hard as iron bar, Tom was surprised when Alain once more reached for the oil. Surely the masseur didn’t need any more? But this time Alain poured the oil directly onto Tom’s quivering anus. Then he reached down and slid a muscular finger gently past the tight muscle and up into Tom’s rectum. Tom bucked his hips a little, enjoying being entered. Alain worked his finger round, oiling the passageway. Then he pulled out the finger and bunched it with two others. This time Tom arched his back, wanting the invasion, but sensing where it might lead. 90

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Alain withdrew his fingers from Tom’s asshole with a wet slurping noise. Tom began to breathe harder, faster, his breathing rasping in his chest as he watched the masseur untie the drawstring on his pants. They fell to the ground, revealing a very large, very black, very hard cock. The dark head gleamed with wetness as it peeked past a tight foreskin. Before Tom was aware of what was happening, Alain was on the massage table with him, pressing his engorged member very, very slowly past Tom’s now fully relaxed sphincter and into his ass. For several seconds Alain stayed motionless. Tom closed his eyes and willed himself to relax, his anus stretched to capacity by Alain’s thick glans. Then the masseur, sensing an easing of the muscular pressure gripping his buried cock, pressed farther inwards, making Tom cry out with a mix of pain and pleasure. Inch after inch of Alain’s cock disappeared into Tom’s asshole until he moaned softly and Alain stopped, his thick, oil-slick cock swallowed by Tom’s rectum. Very slowly Alain withdrew his shaft and pushed back in again, withdrew and pushed back in again, kneading the muscles in Tom’s shoulders and back at the same time, forcing Tom to relax and accept being fucked by his thick, black penis. And then, suddenly, the speed of the fuck sped up. Alain pummeled Tom’s relaxed sphincter, driving his member in and out of his back passage. He gave one final thrust, and as he sank his cock into Tom, his climax and Tom’s were immediate. Both of them shook with ecstasy as Alain emptied his balls, spurts of his hot spunk gushing into Tom’s bowels. At the same moment Tom’s prick spurted heavily onto the massage table. He shot a huge load, pumping it out for what seemed like long, exquisite minutes. The pleasure was so intense, he thought he would pass out. Completely lost in the intensity of his orgasm, Tom didn’t realize that he and Alain were being watched until he heard a soft laugh. He opened his eyes to see Emma and Max standing close by, both with broad smiles on their faces. “Managed not to get too bored while we were away then, sweetheart?” Emma said, walking over and stroking her hand lovingly over Alain’s behind, the sensuous movement making him flex his still-hard cock deep in Tom’s sperm-slick asshole. “Oh, Alain is most skilled at what he does, Emma darling,” Max said. “I’m sure he’ll have more than rewarded Tom for his generosity in letting you spend the afternoon with my cock up your beautiful ass.” 91

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Alain slid his cock from Tom’s ass with a soft squelch, a rope of cum trailing from the engorged tip to the rim of Tom’s anus. Tom watched as Emma knelt in front of Alain and took his cock in her mouth down to the balls, eager for the taste of sperm flavored with the inside of her lover’s rectum. “You really are the perfect host, Max,” Tom said, laughing softly with pleasure as he closed his eyes, wondering what other amazing delights the vacation would offer.

The Natcheral by Jack Walden The Cooper twins, Terry and Jerry, were a pair of walking wet dreams, though that wasn’t the reason why Mom made me swear not to go near them. In her words, “They’re pure trailer trash!” We lived in the same trailer park as the twins did, so I wanted to ask what that made us, “Impure trailer trash?” But a “smart-alecky” question like that would get me sent to my room. Since it was practically a closet, I stayed out of it unless I was A) sleeping, B) reading or C) beating off. At that age, C equaled A + B and then some. Anyway, our trailer park was so huge it actually did have class divisions. In the center was a six-hole golf course with a mini-lake; the “upper class” resided in the manufactured homes around its shore. That’s where Mom and me lived. The main bulk of the park was middle-class prefabs with tidy little gardens and patios. Finally, tucked into the corners were the low-class slum trailers – that’s where Terry and Jerry lived with their drunken construction worker dad in a trailer so dilapidated it made Mom cluck with disapproval whenever we drove past it. Every time I made her that promise I fully intended to keep to it, but Terry and Jerry went to the same school I did, so we ran into each other a lot. If I saw them coming towards me, I would suddenly remember an urgent appointment elsewhere. When I saw them going away from me, though, I watched real close because they walked so cool, like panthers, swaying side to side the way sailors do on a deck, with their narrow little butts rolling back and forth like – Well, I wouldn’t be having that problem anymore now that I’d graduated and they’d been left back – again. People said they were too dumb to come out of the rain. 92

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I was starting community college in the fall, which meant I had to act more like an adult, so I took up smoking. Since Mom would shit if she knew, I practiced secretly in the bushes around the little lake. My third day of practice it was sort of raining, too wet for me to hide by sitting down anywhere. I had to lean against a tree and hope the rain would screen me if she left work and came home for some reason or other. Apparently, Terry and Jerry really were too dumb to come out of the rain, because suddenly there they were, dripping, their white t-shirts clinging to their torsos like wet toilet paper, their nipples visible through the translucent fabric. If you’re as sexy as they are, being wet just accentuates it – the people who make movies know that, which is why stars get drenched a lot. “Yo, you’re the dude who’s always avoidin’ us, right?” said Jerry. “Um …” I replied, and choked on the cigarette smoke. Jerry pounded me on the back while his brother said “You could apologize by giving me a fag, fag.” “Yeah, make that two,” said Jerry. Reluctantly, I held out the pack. Terry took one and, sure enough, Jerry took two. As if a pack of cigarettes wasn’t expensive enough already, I personally had an extra hard time buying them because I had to come up with money that didn’t go through Mom’s accounting. Still, it was worth three cigarettes to get rid of them. Except they didn’t go away. They lit up the cigarettes and stood on either side of me, too close for comfort. I was pretty tall, with a slim swimmer’s build. Terry and Jerry were both about as tall as me but much heavier – beefy gorilla build. Not that they were dark. You couldn’t be blonder than them; even their eyelashes were blond. That should have made them look like overgrown cherubs, right? Instead, something about their pale-eyed stares made me very uncomfortable, especially from such close range. “He’s blushin’,” observed Jerry. “Didja know that blushin’ is s’posed to be damn near the same thing as gettin’ a hardon?” said Terry. “Yeah? That true?” Jerry extended his big hand – slowly so I could see where it was going – and placed it on my crotch. I didn’t have an erection until he did that, but then, instantly, I did. By the time I could feel the heat of his hand through my pants, I was so hard, it hurt. “He got wood?” Terry asked. 93

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Jerry nodded, grinning. “Means you like my brother,” said Terry. “That’s cool. You like him, you gotta like me. We’re identical.” Jerry’s fingers explored my rod-on. “Let’s take him back to the trailer.” “Naw, Daddy’s asleep.” “Yeah, but it’s rainin’, an’ after last night, he won’t be up for hours. C’mon, we’ll just play with him for a little while.” “OK, but no loud moanin’, got that?” “Me? You’re the one who hollers when he cums!” “Not every time!” They were discussing it as if I didn’t have any say in the matter. I opened my mouth, but all that came out was, “I –” As soon as their gaze swung back to me, my mouth went dry. Jerry put a burly arm around my shoulder and worked his free hand into the front of my trousers. Nobody’d ever put their hand there before. If anything, I got even harder. His brother slid his hand behind my belt and wiggled it down into the crack of my ass. With their hot hands burrowing under my clothes like white rats, they led me off between them in the rain. Good god, what if Mom drove past just then? But I had no more will to stop them than if I’d been a zombie. §

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“Don’ step on the top step. It keeps breakin’.” Jerry held the warped door open for me while his brother, hand cupping my ass, gave me a boost into their trailer. The blinds were all closed, making it pretty dark inside, but what I could see looked like they’d had a big boisterous party about six months ago and still hadn’t gotten around to cleaning up yet. That was pretty much what I expected from the way the outside looked, but I wasn’t prepared for the smell – part ashtray, part beer hall, part locker room. I turned around to get back into the air, but Terry was coming in behind me and he filled the doorway pretty thoroughly. “Relax,” he whispered, pushing me down on a sagging bambooframe couch, “take off your clothes.” “Other way around,” whispered his brother, “Take off your clothes, then relax.” He demonstrated, peeling his wet t-shirt up over his head, kicking off his sneaks and unbuttoning his jeans. 95

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“Wanna brew?” asked Terry. A beer? At noon? Well, the trailer was awfully hot, and besides I was supposed to be practicing being grown-up, right? “Sure,” I whispered back. Terry pulled his shirt up to his armpits. When his tits were bare, he tilted his head back and stared at me, playing with his nipples. For two dudes who played hooky even from phys ed, they were in pretty good shape, with a lot of muscles they hadn’t done a damn thing to earn. Jerry let his jeans drop. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and he was in pretty good shape there too. Even semi-hard, his dick made an eight-inch arc over his snug ball sack that looked like a peach covered in white fuzz. He scratched his blond-white pubic hair, making his cock wobble around. “So get us all a beer, bro,” Terry said. His twin dutifully padded over to the fridge in nothing but his wet socks. He gave us a moonshot while he rummaged for beer, handing the cans back over his ass to Terry who kept one and passed one on to me while popping the buttons of his jeans. He slid them down to his knees, revealing a cock that was the mirror image of his brother’s, except he was more aroused, so his foreskin didn’t bunch up beyond the end like Jerry’s. His bright pink glans was peeking through the taut circle of uncut skin. “Well?” said Jerry, flapping a hand at me. I knew that meant “take it off, take it off” but I didn’t move quickly enough for him. He set his beer on the coffee table and grabbed my polo-shirt, jerking it up to my armpits, over one arm and then the other. I wasn’t fast enough in transferring the can from one hand to the other, so cold beer spilled across my chest. Terry knelt down, put his beer on the floor, and pulled off my damp loafers and socks. It was clear these dudes had stripped a lot of clothes off a lot of people. To my shock, Terry picked up my foot and thrust my toes into his mouth, fixing his pale stare on my face. Grinning, he slobbered and licked my toes, saving the big toe for last, which he sucked as hungrily as if it were a cock. If I wasn’t blushing before, I definitely was by then. “He sure likes you doing that to his feet,” whispered Jerry to his brother. He sat beside me and vacuumed the beer off my chest with his mouth, tickling and arousing me. I realized if I didn’t get my pants 96

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off pretty quick, something important was liable to get dislocated. I fumbled at my belt buckle. Jerry put my beer back in my hand. “Here, drink up. We’ll get you nekkid.” With Jerry at the waist and Terry pulling from the cuffs, they had my trousers off faster than I’d ever taken them off by myself. “Look, Terry, underpants! Hanes!” “Aw,” said Terry, “that’s hot!” He thrust his face into my groin and began sucking my dick through the thin jersey. By the time his twin pushed him off and got my underwear down my legs, the pouch was soaked with his saliva. My cock swung up and made a splat! noise when it hit my abdomen. “Shh!” Jerry said and knelt on the couch beside me, his cock at the perfect level for sucking. It was now fully hard. He pulled back the foreskin and bumped the pink knob of his dickhead against my lips. It smelled like the trailer. I hesitated, but then Terry went down on me. He swallowed my cock clear to the root in one slick motion and began rocking up and down like one of those oil field pumps. These dudes sure didn’t waste any time. Suddenly I had to have a dick in my mouth! I’d never sucked a cock before, and Jerry’s whanger wasn’t exactly a beginner penis, but I gripped the funky, spongy head between my lips and tried to make up for my lack of experience with youthful enthusiasm. I must have been doing something right, because in no time Jerry started panting and thrusting his hips. I sure could tell Terry was doing something right because I could feel an enormous load welling up from my balls. Jerry began to moan; Terry took his mouth off my cock and whispered “Jerry! Cool it! Jerry! Sshhh!” That gave me a chance to draw a normal breath, but then Terry went back to sucking me and my orgasm started rushing to the surface even faster. I sucked Jerry even faster too; and he started moaning again. Terry took his mouth away and hissed at me, “Stop suckin’ him! You’re makin’ him –” It was too late; Jerry’s cock started spurting his load onto my tongue. My first mouthful of semen! I couldn’t hold back any longer. I sprayed cum in Terry face, wailing, “Oh, oohh, OOOHHHH!” and shooting jism everywhere. Terry tried to get my cock back in his mouth with one hand and smother my cries with the other. 97

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“What the fuck is going on out there?” roared a voice from the other end of the trailer. “We’re fucked!” moaned Jerry. “Yeah,” agreed his brother. I didn’t say anything, just lay there panting and dribbling cum. The door beyond the kitchenette slammed open and a naked man with a full erection charged through. He walloped Terry on the back of the head; slapped Jerry on the front of the head and was swinging his arm around to clobber me when he took a second look and said, “I ain’t ever seen you before … have I?” I managed a tiny shake of the head. “N-no,” I squeaked. So this was Jerry and Terry’s father. His hair was in a shaggy mullet, platinum on top, a darker blond underneath. He was half a head shorter than them but his body more than made up for it. He showed just how spectacular Terry and Jerry would have looked if they actually did some physical work. It wasn’t a bodybuilder’s build; it was an outdoor construction worker’s build, but a perfect one. The top half was deeply tanned until it narrowed down to the hips; from that point on, the bottom half was all pale white skin surrounding a circumcised dick slightly smaller than a baseball bat. In actuality, his cock probably wasn’t any larger than the ones on his sons, but being on a smaller man and coming at me out of the shadows like that, it looked like the prow of the Titanic. “Sorry, Daddy. Didn’t mean to wake you up.” “We was already awake, fuckin’.” He grabbed Jerry’s beer and sucked half the contents into his mouth. His dick bobbed with each gulp of beer. A big drop of precum started a slow descent from the piss slot. I was mesmerized. He waved the beer at me. “Who is this shit?” “We tol’ you about him, Daddy,” Terry answered, “He’s that snobby kid that lives in the lake trailers.” “He’s pretty as a girl.” He scooped a glob of my cum off my thigh and stuck it thoughtfully in his mouth. “Why’s he starin’ at my johnson like that?” The whole family seemed to have a habit of talking about people as if they weren’t there when actually they were. Jerry said, “Well, he’s real horny. He’s never done nothin’ before. We was thinkin’ of offerin’ him five bucks to let us fuck him.” “He’s drinkin’ my beer. Anybody fucks him it’ll be me.” 98

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‘”Yessir,” the twins said in unison. “Hey, kid, I’ll give you five bucks if you let me stick my dick up your ass.” That dick? Holy moley! I gulped. But five bucks … that was almost two packs of cheapo cigarettes! A naked woman appeared in the bedroom doorway, full-bodied, especially her tits. Her just-been-fucked hairdo was less a fashion statement than a reality statement. “Hi, Darlene,” said the twins. “Mmm, one of you give me a ciggy.” Terry pulled my pack out of the pocket of my polo shirt and offered it to her. Jerry lit it. Terry tossed what was left of the pack back to me. “Yo, did Daddy just cum in your cunt, Darlene?” “Mmm, Daddy just did!” “Cool! Can I eat it out!” “Sure,” She shrugged, amused, and sat down on the coffee table, spreading her legs. Terry shoved his face into her bush making loud slurping and gobbling noises while flogging his monkey. Darlene giggled. “He sure likes a pussy juice and cum cocktail.” “I do too,” said Jerry. “You like eatin’ anything,” said his father, “‘specially my ass!” “Daddy butt! Mmmmm!” Jerry went on his knees behind his father, who obligingly lifted one leg so he could get his tongue in nice and deep and then laughed and batted him away. Placing his knee next to my thigh on the couch, Dwayne leaned toward me. His cockhead was an inch from my chin. He tossed his hair out of his eyes and grinned lopsidedly down at me. “So, you willin’ to trade your cherry for five bucks and nine inches, pussy boy?” “Dwayne! You’re settin’ to fuck him just three minutes after you fucked me?” “Hey, I don’ get a shot at a virgin every day! Besides which, there’s no law says I can’t cum more ’n once a morning.” “Actually, it’s almost one o’clock,” said Terry, the words muffled by Darlene’s muff. She gave a little scream and jumped up, knocking Terry on his back on the floor. “One? I got to get dressed and get to work!” She disappeared back through the bedroom door. 100

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“So, you willin’ to trade your cherry for five bucks an’ nine inches, pussy boy?”

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Hold me down? “Wait! I never said … um …” “Aw,” said Terry, “you want his dick real bad. I seen it in your eyes.” “He wants the five bucks,” said their father, “I seen that in his eyes!” “Yeah,” Jerry agreed, “Rich kids are greedy!” Terry grabbed my legs, and as he slid my ass off the couch, Jerry hooked me under the arms and they hauled me into the bedroom and tossed me on the bed. That quick, Darlene had already gotten dressed – she wasn’t wearing that much. She circled my cock with her long red fingernails and kissed it. “Ooo, nice. Too bad I can’t stay and help you pop his cherry.” Dwayne clasped her from behind, humping her butt and sliding his hands under her halter top to squeeze her breasts. “You sure?” he growled. “Ooooo,” she said, “His cock in my pussy and yours, mmm, anywhere you want to put it!” She ground her ass back into his naked crotch. “That would be – No, no, no, no! I GOT to go to work!” She kissed my cock again and broke away, clattering down the trailer on platform heels, and went out. “Bye, Darlene!” said the three of them. “OK,” said Dwayne, “Terry, get his hole all wet and sloppy. Jerry, get my hole all wet and sloppy. Here, kid, get this thing of mine wet and sloppy.” He put a hand under my neck and hoisted me up to where he could spear my mouth with his cock. “Dang!” he said as I eagerly sucked on it. “You sure he’s a virgin?” “He was,” said Terry between stabs with his tongue into my ass. “But we (stab) learned him a little! (Stab.) Didn’t take much; he’s (stab) a natcheral!” “OK, kid, let’s make this as easy as possible for you. Lay on your side an’ hang your butt over the edge of the bed. Aw, ain’t that the prettiest pair of asscheeks you ever seen?” He ran his hand over them, squatting a little to get his cock lined up with my asshole. I guess I must have been rolling my eyes like a frightened colt because he put his hand on my shoulder and said “Look, I ain’t a rapist, OK? I’m rarin’ to cornhole you, pussy boy, but you just say the word an’ I’ll fuck one of my sons instead.”

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I did want to shout, “Stop! Halt! Time out!” but two packs of cigarettes were dancing in front of my eyes. I squeezed them shut and nodded. “He’s willin’, boys. Hold ’im down good!” He gave my buttocks a stinging slap, and as I cried out, he drove the head of his boner through my sphincter. “Ow!” I yelled, writhing, “Oowww, it’s hurtin’! Take it out!” “I tol’ you, hold him! Relax, kid! Soon’s you relax your asshole, it’ll stop hurtin’.” “Owwwww!” “Just pretend you’re takin’ a nice healthy shit, an’ my cock is a turd comin’ out – an’ then goin’ back in … out … an’ back in … out …” It worked! He slid his dick in and out of my rectum, and maybe because it was only a half an inch each way, it was starting to feel OK. After a moment, it felt more than OK, it felt pretty good, and then, re-e-e-ally good. I sighed. “I do believe he’s got the idea now, boys. Turn him on his back an’ let him go.” Propping my heels up on his shoulders, he leaned his face down to mine and gave me that lopsided grin. “You want some more Daddy dick?” He didn’t wait for me to answer but pushed the rest of his cock through my ass ring and started fucking me for real. Now his dick felt wonderful. I raised my butt up off the bed a couple of inches so I’d get the full length of his organ with each stroke. “You was right, son,” he chuckled, “This one is a natcheral!” To me he said, “Feels good getting’ butt-fucked, don’ it?” then he shut up and just did it to me. After a couple of minutes, he could tell by my moaning he didn’t have to hold back any more. He pressed his mouth and prickly chin down on mine and started pounding my ass in earnest. With his furry abs rubbing my boner with every stroke, I soon had another orgasm rising out of my testicles. I tried to hold it back but getting screwed in the ass for the first time, especially by Terry and Jerry’s dad, made that impossible. I took a deep breath and gave in to it. Just as the first squirt of sperm shot out of my cock, he groaned into my mouth and I could feel his dick jerking as he shot off in my rectum, the two of us cumming together as if we were longtime fuck partners and not just doing it for the first time. 103

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thing inside was the beer in the fridge) and go in. By now I was used to the smell; in fact, it was an aphrodisiac to me. My dick would start firming up with the first sniff. I’d tiptoe to the bedroom door and peek in. Usually it was either empty or, if Dwayne was there, he was still sacked out cold. One time the bed held a heap of naked limbs so intertangled I couldn’t even figure out exactly how many people were piled there snoring away. Only once did I time it just right and open the door to find Dwayne sitting up naked smoking his wake-up cigarette. “Hey, pussy boy! Get us some beer and take your clothes off.” I did. I clambered up on the bed and he had me straddle his waist. While he tweaked my cock and tongued my nipples, I sat slowly down on his stiff dick. He took a deep drag on his cigarette and motioned me to kiss him. He forced hot, moist smoke into my mouth. It made me dizzy so I took a big swallow of beer. “Kee-rist, kid, I swear never seen anyone take to the finer things of life as wholeheartedly as you been doin’.” I took that as a compliment and started pogo-ing even faster on his pole. “Yeah!” He grabbed my boner and whacked it in rhythm with my bouncing. “Cum on my chest, kid!” “OK.” “Then lick it up and share it with me.” “OK.” His instruction was all it took to push me over the edge. A couple more bounces and I started spurting. The first shot went almost to his chin. I sucked up my jizz out of the blond mat covering his chest and stomach and dribbled it into his open mouth. He slid his forearm behind my head and pressed my lips down on his so he could swirl his cum-coated tongue around in my mouth while he rammed his cock deep and filled me with jizz from the other end. That day, Life was good. Some of the other times I tapped on the front door, the twins were there. They couldn’t match their daddy for sheer sex voodoo, but they did know what to do with their dicks, and hey, there were two of them. If whoever answered the door shouted “Get your ass in here and bare it, dude!” it meant Dwayne’d gone to work so they could be as 105

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noisy as they wanted and I was going to get fucked most athletically. If they whispered, “Cool, dude, strip nekkid an’ lay on your stummuck on the couch,” I was still going to get plowed, it just meant it would be a quieter, gentler banging. It wasn’t long before they had cum in my mouth and my ass in every way they could think of, so they decided it was time to teach me how to fuck a butt. “I don’t know about that,” I said, whispering since Dwayne was still asleep, “I’m kinda clumsy.” “Hell, you got a excellent big ol’ thing,” said Jerry, “Time you started usin’ it in more ways than one.” He twisted around so he was under me instead of on top, “I bet I can get it up my ass before you can say Jack Robinson!” “I’m easier to fuck than you are!” said his brother, “Lemme do it!” He climbed on top of us both and tried to pull my stiffy around so he could sit on it. “Get off of us, shithead!” hissed Jerry, trying to push him away. Their struggle unbalanced the three of us; the couch tilted forward and dumped us on the floor with a crash. “Goddammit! Don’t make me come out there!” hollered Dwayne from the bedroom. The three of us froze. “Is he coming?” whispered Terry. “I don’t hear anything now. He was pretty trashed last night.” “OK, you get fucked by him first, but soon’s he’s done, I get it up the ass from him too!” “Hey, I’m not a sex machine!” I interjected. “Yeah, you are. You get a hardon if I wink at you and start cummin’ if I lick my lips!” Of course, he was exaggerating. Jerry maneuvered my cock between his peach-fuzzed cheeks and raised his hips with an expert move that slid my dickhead right into his hot, velvety anus. “Wow!” I whispered. I understood then why fucking ass and pussy was so popular. The inside of his butt felt like heaven to my cock – butt heaven. “This is so cool!” “Well, go on,” said Terry, “Shove the rest of it in!” He pressed my ass down until my dick was as deep as it would go in his brother’s 106

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asshole. “Now fuck ’im good! You want me to rim your ass while you’re cornholin’ him?” I looked over my shoulder to answer him and there was his naked dad standing right behind him, yanking on his crank with his crooked smirk. “Kee-rist, you two startin’ a sex school now?” To me, he said, “So you like fuckin’ my boys, huh? Wait’ll you get your johnson up their daddy’s hole!” The thought of sliding my cock between his hard, furry buns while running my hands over his muscular back made my eyes glaze over and he sniggered. “I sure do love that goofy look you get whenever it comes to sex. Here, pussy boy, eat me.” He fed me his dick. I ate it. §

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rigid digits. I wasn’t exactly an unwilling victim but I didn’t trust them, not totally, so there was a flutter of uneasiness in my stomach now that they could do whatever they wanted with me and I couldn’t do a thing about it. Funny thing though, my stiffy was as hard as theirs. “OK, this’s me impersonatin’ a police officer,” whispered Terry, fondling his cock. He pushed the table aside. “Open up in th’ name of the law!” he growled in a low voice and crammed his boner into my asshole without bothering to undress further or even lube it up. His brother squeezed in beside him. “Suck this, perp,” he hissed and forced his cockhead into my mouth. In record time, even for them, they shot their cum loads in, on, and all over me. “That was wa-a-a-y cool! Hey, maybe we ought check out jobs in the sheriff’s department,” Jerry said, wiping his prick on my shirt. “Ah, they pro’lly would want us to finish high school!” Terry began to undo the jumper cables, but his brother stopped him and whispered something in his ear. Grinning at me, they silently opened the trailer’s front door and started to tiptoe out. “Hey!” I objected, loud as I dared. “Now you be nice to Daddy when he gets up,” Jerry snickered as he shut the door. At first, it was fun imagining just what was likely to happen when Dwayne came prowling naked out of the bedroom to get his first beer of the day and found me tied up and helpless in his living room. But eventually I started to cramp up and my dick wilted. I was sure the twins were right outside the door, sitting and smirking on the bottom step of the trailer. I stage-whispered, “Hey!” Nothing. I got louder. “Hey!” Nothing. I was just going to have to chance the wrath of Dwayne. “HEY!” I yelled. “Charley! Are you in there? Charley?” Omigod, that was my mother! Yelling my name, she pounded on the door until she noticed that it wasn’t even latched. She jerked it open and stared straight into my naked asshole. “Hi, Mom,” I said, trying to sound casual. “Charley! What have they done to you?” she wailed and started up the steps. Right away, the top step collapsed, pitching her forward into the trailer on her stomach, her purse skittering across the floor. 110

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Though not in any way fat, Mom was not a small woman and the whole trailer rocked when she impacted the ratty shag carpeting. “That’s it!” came from Dwayne’s room. “You’re gonna get it now!” “Mom? You OK?” I tried to see over my asscheeks to where she landed on the floor. She sat up immediately and scrambled over to the couch. “My poor baby! My poor baby!” she was crying, yanking at the jumper cables. Her carefully brushed-back hair had tumbled into her face. “Mom! Ow! Mo-om!” Dwayne appeared in the bedroom doorway, naked as ever. He got Mom in a bear hug from behind and pulled her off me. “What the hell’s goin’ – Jee-zus, lady, you’re bleedin’ all over the place!” Mom looked down at her leg, which was scraped raw from knee to ankle and – typical – lamented, “Oh no! My new pantyhose!” Dwayne got her turned around and seated on the coffee table. He got a roll of paper towels lying on the counter and wet a couple. The door hanging open admitted more daylight than the interior of that trailer had seen for some time, and I could finally see the mess clearly. It couldn’t possibly have been all from one party. There must have been dozens. Dwayne squatted beside Mom, his genitals dangling in the dust bunnies, and started very gently swabbing her shin. “Not me, my son!” she babbled, “Free my poor son!” She turned toward me, trying to reach the cables. His head jerked up to look at me, “You mean, pussy boy’s your – Jee-zus!” He quickly went back to blotting up her blood, but then what he’d just seen hit him and he looked back at me again, this time taking in the police handcuffs, the orange cables, my spread-eagle pose. “Jee-zus H. Kee-rist!” he said, “I’m gonna kill those little shits!” Rising into a crouch, he wrestled open the cables’ alligator clips and untangled them from my ankles. With a groan, I lowered my legs onto the coffee table on either side of my mother. She was still wailing, “The handcuffs too! Get them off him!” “Lady, I ain’t got the key.” She wailed louder and Dwayne bounded over to the door, leaned out and checked to see if Terry and Jerry were in sight. Fortunately for them, they weren’t. He pulled the door shut and went to the 111

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refrigerator. “You better have somethin’ to drink.” He popped the top on a can of beer and held it out. I started to say that Mom never drank beer, but she grabbed it and took big gulps. “Me too,” he said and got himself one. He looked over at me, noted I wasn’t able to bring a beer to my mouth at the moment, and shrugged. Closing the fridge door with his butt, he leaned against it and drained the entire can. “Think I need a second one.” “Yes, I would too, thank you,” said my mother in a tiny voice. I gaped at her. Mom never had more that one glass of white wine and she seldom finished that. I think it was finally sinking in that she was inside the most notorious trailer in the park with two naked men, one of them her son. After she took a big swig from the new can, she turned and looked ruefully at me. “I give up,” she said, “You’re just like your father.” “I am?” She never talked about my dad. She nodded sadly. Her eyes traveled down to my groin. “All except that. That came from my side of the family. Not the foreskin part, though. Your dad hated that he was cut. He absolutely would not let me have the doctor circumcise you. So you’re all there, as natural as Adam.” I couldn’t believe it! My mother was sitting between my bare legs talking about my cock. I really couldn’t believe it when I realized it was starting to harden up on me! I was throwing wood right in front of my mother! “So,” I asked, trying to be as serious as a judge, “Dad was a sex fiend like me, huh?” Dwayne snorted into his beer can. “Don’t you think,” Mom asked him with some of her old primness, “you ought to put on some clothes?” “Lady,” he spread his arms, “you seen it all already. What’s the point?” “Mom?” I had to know. “Was he? A sex fiend?” She took another swig. “Lord knows, all your life, I tried to raise you to be a proper, well-behaved young man. But as soon as Mrs. Guerrero told me you’d been regularly coming over here, I knew I’d lost the battle.” She waved a hand to indicate me, handcuffed naked in front of her. “Boy, did I lose.” “Was he?” I insisted. 112

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“No! Of course, he wasn’t! He –” She stopped herself and sighed. “I promised myself I wouldn’t do that – lie to you about your father. Yes, he was. Charley Senior would happily fuck anything that held still long enough.” She quickly finished the beer and handed the empty to Dwayne. My mother using the F word? Two beers was clearly over her limit. Dwayne, with a crafty look on his face, held out a third. “And a lot of the time he’d let them fuck him. ‘Whatever’, that was his attitude. He said that often enough. Any sex, anywhere, any time. The man had no shame. In a way, it was …” She nodded to herself and her face softened. “It was nice.” She accepted the third beer but just held it in her lap. “Your dad just loved doing it with other people. For a while, he even got me involved, but I’d been very strictly taught – one man, one woman, period. And I believed it, that that kind of behavior – free love, swinging sex, all that – was wrong. I pointed that out to your father over and over. I guess it’s what finally drove him away.” She sounded so down that I wanted to put my arms around her but under the circumstances that wasn’t possible, which was probably a good thing. “Aw, Mom, I’m sure Dad loved you!” “Oh, yes,” she nodded, a little wobbly. “Even I knew that. The problem was, I thought sex was dirty but your father disagreed. To him, it was a great way to entertain friends and get to know strangers. As far as he was concerned it was all …” She smiled, looking younger than she had in years. “… Whatever.” For the first time, I saw my mom as a really attractive woman. It was for sure Dwayne thought so. When he came over and tilted his beer to my lips, I knew it was just an excuse to get his cock closer to Mom. “Well,” she said briskly, “I better get back to work. So, soon as you unlock him, I’ll –” “Lady, I tol’ you I don’t have no – I can’t keep callin’ you ‘Lady’!” “Her name’s Lori.” “An’ anyways, Lori, you shouldn’t be walkin’ around on that leg yet. In fact, we better cut those pantyhose off you before the blood dries. I’ll –” “No!” Surprised by her emphatic response, he stopped. 113

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“I’m not …” Mom took a mouthful of the third beer. “I’m not wearing any underwear.” “Mom!” “Well, with this weather, pantyhose alone are more than hot enough. Besides, I really didn’t expect an occasion to arise where anyone else would, ah, find out.” She giggled. Dwayne’s dick was beginning to catch up to mine. “Of course, at this point, what’s it matter? You’re both as nude as statues – not even fig leaves – so what am I so concerned about?” She was babbling again. Dwayne, grinning lopsidedly, found the scissors and squatted back down before her. This time his dick projected well above the dust bunnies. But when he tried to shove her sensible knee-length skirt up her thighs, the stiff linen resisted. With the exasperated sound I knew well, she popped the waist snap and pulled down the side zipper. Dwayne oh-so-carefully slid it over her injured leg and off. When Mom opened her legs a little, I could see over her shoulder the dull brown curls of her bush pressed flat against her groin by the filmy beige of the pantyhose. When he started cutting up the ruined leg, she leaned back and the light blue silk of her sleeveless blouse brushed across my erection. I shivered. She looked back at me and gave another giggle. I didn’t think it was all just the beer, either. “Wider, Lori, spread ’em,” said Dwayne. She did and he began cutting across the front of the pantyhose, his knuckles deliberately brushing through her pubic curls. He looked up at her. “You’re wet.” “What?” He pushed his finger between the lips of her pussy and pulled it out, glistening. “See?” He put it in his mouth and sucked it with his famous crooked grin and started to slide forward on top of her. “Let’s not waste it.” “No. No. Look, I don’t think – Not with my son right …” “Ah, who cares? He ain’t goin’ anywhere.” Mom squirmed between my bare thighs, twisting slightly to one side so that my full boner stuck out past her right ear. Dwayne undid the buttons of her blouse, ran his hands around behind her and deftly undid the bra. He slid her arms out of the blouse and the bra straps down her arms, and there was my mother, stark naked in my lap except for the tatters of pantyhose on one leg. Her full breasts spilled slightly to either side but she’d kept her figure really well. Anyway, 114

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she wasn’t that old. When I was born she was still a teen-ager, so she couldn’t have been much past 35. “No,” she said when Dwayne began kissing her from mouth to navel, “Don’t! I don’t – We can’t –” Despite her protests, her left leg seemed to have a will of its own. Freed of the pantyhose, it rose up and hooked around his hip, the heel of her foot nestling in the furry crack of his buttocks. This left her crotch totally defenseless. Dwayne’s smirk got broader. He reared back, allowing me a good clear view as he pushed his erection inch by inch into my mom’s clit. She went, “Oh, oh, oh, oh”, each “oh” a note higher on the scale than the one before, and arched back against me. He looked at me, his eyes dancing devilishly, and he said, “Never had a mother/son combo before!” He leaned over and slid the head of my cock into his mouth. As his ass rose, pulling his cock nearly out of Mom’s pussy, his mouth slid forward to the base of my woody. Then, as he slid his lips back off the length of my prong, his ass sank, shoving his own prong to the root between her labia. Then he’d repeat the action, his whole body undulating like a snake. Slowly he built up speed until I was panting and gulping, ready to unload my wad. Dwayne pulled off me and tilted my dick towards Mom’s mouth. “He’s fixin’ to pop, Lori. You wanna taste your son’s cum?” She looked up at me, and I guess I had that goofy sex expression on my face, because she giggled and leaned forward to engulf the head of my cock. Since I was already on the verge, having my own mother suck my dick made me explode almost instantly. I dumped a major load of jizz. Mom choked, coughed and gasped. Half my semen trickled from her mouth as she went into the spastic throes of multiple orgasms. Dwayne humped away at top speed while he licked my juice off her face. Then he threw back his head, shoved his dick deep into her vagina, and unloaded his prodigious first-one-of-theday cum wad. Then the trailer was silent except for our panting, which slowly subsided. “Gee,” Mom said finally, “they’re probably wondering what happened to me at work.” She ran her hand through Dwayne’s damp chest hair and turned to kiss the head of my wilting wiener. “Well, I’ll never tell.” Suddenly, someone pounded heavily on the door. 116

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“Open up!” a raspy voice called. “It’s the police!” “Yeah!” growled an even deeper voice. “Youse find a coupla pair of handcuffs this mornin’?” §

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I know you aren’t supposed to even think about your own mother in “that way” but I couldn’t help it, not after we had sort of “done it” (Well, a blow job counts, doesn’t it?). Plus, now that she was going around with Dwayne, she started dressing a lot sexier. Most dudes don’t have to deal with a mother who’s still hot enough to make their willies waggle. I sure did. Unfortunately, Mom had more self-control than me, a lot more. She no longer bothered to cover herself up when going to and from the shower, and she didn’t stop me when I started watching her getting dressed again. I used to like that a lot, but she hadn’t let me do it since I was about twelve. But that was all I got. When I whined that she was giving me blue balls, she just laughed. “Think I don’t know what’s still going on with you and the twins? And, knowing what a horny toad Dwayne is, I’ll just bet he’s getting some out of you too, any time I’m not around, right? There, see how you blush? I figured as much!” Then she got serious for a moment. “Remember, Charley, I’m still able to get pregnant. Anyway, I’m arranging a little surprise for you in the near future.” “What is it? When?” “Don’t you have to get to work?” was all she said as she sashayed out the door to meet Dwayne. §

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About a week later, after an especially hectic night at the bowling alley, I woke late and staggered the half dozen steps from my bed to the coffee maker in the kitchen. I got a mug out of the cabinet without hardly opening my eyes, shoved the back of my underpants down to scratch my butt with one hand, and reached for the pot with the other. A deep voice from the table behind me said, “Nice ass.” I whirled around. A man sat there drinking a beer. He was big, burly, and hairy all over. I could see that because he was naked all over. 117

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“Who the fuck are you?” I yelled. “Charley!” Mom’s voice came from her room. “Where’s your manners?” She came out hooking an earring. She was fully dressed, and since she was even wearing a hat, that meant it was Sunday and she was on her way to church. “You two get to know each other while I’m gone.” “Mom!” “It’s OK, Charley. He’s your father.” She shut the door behind her. The man she said was my father sat looking at me. After a couple of sips of beer, he jerked his chin at my crotch and said, “Why’n’t you drop the underwear and lemme see how much you’ve grown since I seen you last?” I was too flabbergasted by Mom’s “little surprise” to comply. I just stood there gawking. Having me stare at him didn’t seem to bother him any. He spread his knees and sat back grinning while I got a good look at everything he had. My father? Him? He had a bunch of tattoos, but they must have been old ones because they were blurry, and under all that hair I couldn’t tell exactly what they were. Our cocks definitely looked different, what with him being circumcised and me not, but Mom already explained that. He was heavily muscled while I was slim, but he did have thick dark hair with blue eyes, just like me, and that’s not a common combination. Still, I was smooth skinned and his hair went all the way down to the tops of his toes. Come to think of it, though, I noticed the other day that several dark hairs had shown up between my pecs. Maybe, in a few more years …. OK, I decided, it’s possible he was my father. It was for sure he’d been fucking my mother this morning because his joint was still half-tumescent, glistening with pussy juice between his hairy thighs. Nevertheless, I stayed well back from him and poured myself some coffee. “That’s it then? Shit,” he said, “I didn’t think no son of mine would pass up the chance for sex, especially with his father. Hell, your granddad was plowing me while I was still in high school – it was my idea, too! I pranced around bare-assed wiggling my butt at him until he finally caught on.” Thinking of that made his dick stir. He polished off the beer and tossed the can into the sink. 118

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“It’s OK, Charley. He’s your father.”

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the pot. “Ow! Hot!” I tried to talk and stick my tongue out in the air at the same time. “It hurths!” “Lemme see.” When he stood up we were the same height. We were at such close quarters his bare dick touched mine with only a thin layer of underwear between them. He grabbed my shoulders and leaned even closer. “Well, it’s sure red enough.” Then he stuck his tongue out and touched mine with it. It was wet and cool; he smelled of beer. “Hot, too. I’ll be a good daddy and try to come up with somethin’ that’ll take my boy’s mind off the pain.” His hands began sliding down the sides of my body. When they reached my undershorts, the thumbs hooked under the waistband, and his hands continued down my thighs dragging the pants with them. Now our cocks rubbed together with nothing in between. He’d gotten a lot more than half tumescent. Me, I had a blue steel boner. Just as I thought he was about to kiss me, he sat down again, putting us nose to dickhead. “Well,” he wrapped his fist around my cock and peered at it from all sides, “so this is what mine shoulda looked like, if they hadn’t gone and chopped the end off it.” He slicked the foreskin back and took a deep whiff. “Jeez, don’t do that. I didn’t shower yet!” “Yeah, I know, you smell great!” He sucked the head of my cock into his mouth and ran his tongue around it. “Astes ood, oo!” he added, which I parsed as “Tastes good, too.” He began sliding his lips up and down the length of my rigid woody with loud slurping noises. One hand circled my balls and began squeezing in time with his mouth rhythm. The other one pushed through my thighs and wiggled a finger between my clenched buttocks so he could caress my butt hole, then he slowly worked it inside. I could see why Mom said he had no shame. I couldn’t believe this was my actual real father after all these years sitting in the kitchen of our trailer again – much less that he had my stiff cock in his mouth and his finger a couple of inches up my ass! Under these circumstances I wasn’t going to be able to hold out for long. I put my hands on his head and started humping his mouth. He responded, going faster, firmer, slicker. Eyes glazed, mouth hanging open, I’m sure I never had a goofier sex expression on my face as I pumped his warm mouth. God, could my dad suck cock! “You’re gonna make me shoot! You better stop!” I panted. 120

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But he did just the opposite, going faster and applying more suction. When he felt my balls jerk upward in his hand, he pulled back enough so that I unloaded my wad of cum – a big wad – into his mouth instead of down his throat. I liked to do that same thing, ever since Jerry popped off in my mouth. I bet it’s hereditary, believing that nothing tastes better than a cum load fresh out of a man’s balls. “Damn, that was great, son,” said Dad, his voice thick with my jizz. “Welcome home – Dad.” I dropped to my knees between his thighs so I could press my lips against his and lick the last of my semen out of his mouth. He cupped the back of my head and worked his lips and tongue all over mine. Dad sucked face as good as he sucked cock. His erection was prodding my chest and I wasn’t about to let that go unattended to. I ran my lips down his neck and into his chest fur, slurping on his nipples until they stood out like bullets. I continued down his hirsute belly, but just as my tongue touched the head of his cock, he said, “Wait. I thought your tongue was burnt?” “Yeah, it is but so what?” I said, “I’ll manage somehow.” “All right! In that case, if your gonna suck me off, why’n’t you get me a beer first?” When I handed the can to him, he popped the top and leaned back in the chair. Taking a big swig, he threw one leg up onto the table and grinned. “OK. Proceed. Son.” I zeroed in on his fat-headed prick standing up out of his tangled groin like an obelisk. But with his thighs spread that wide, I couldn’t resist going lower. I lapped around and down under his balls until I was licking his perineum. “Oh, yeah,” he sighed, sliding his butt forward and tilting the chair back so it was easy for me to press my mouth between his hairy cheeks and suck on his asshole. His thick male aroma engulfed my nose and made my dick hard again. I licked at his sphincter until it relaxed enough that I could thrust my tongue inside. Damn, I had the besttasting father in the whole world! He swung his other foot up off the floor and rested it on my shoulder. With his knees doubled up to his armpits, his ass was wide open. “How about a mercy fuck for your poor ol’ Dad?” he grinned, “I’m sure ready for it!” Taking a big swig of the beer, he tossed the mostly empty can over my head. It clattered off the sink and bounced onto the floor, splattering beer. 121

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“Shit, yer mom’s gonna kill me for that.” I was too far gone to care, being busy pushing the head of my dick into his ass. He moaned and squirmed as I drove the rest of the shaft in until my pubes were pressing his hairy asscheeks. We grinned at each other and I started fucking my dad’s ass – hard and fast. It didn’t seem to matter that his shoulders were banging against the wall or that my feet were slipping and sliding in the spilled beer. It didn’t even matter when the back legs of the chair slid out from under us and we went down in a heap and the chair back broke and I whacked my forehead a good one on the wall. It did matter that my cock came out of his asshole. “Fuck,” he yelled, “we were both about to shoot! Put it back in! Quick, son, quick!” I did. I rammed my dad’s ass as if it was the last chance I’d ever get to fuck butt. Soon as I got it in, he started humping his rump on my boner, fucking himself with it and beating his meat until, with a loud groan, he arched up off the floor and squirted white goo out of his piss slit. The sight of that thick man’s dick spewing cum was all I needed. For every spurt of jism he pumped onto his hairy belly, my teenage cock spewed two into his guts. With mutually happy sighs, we collapsed into the puddle of beer. And that’s where Mom found us. The first I knew that she was back was when she hit me upside the head with the broom. “Hey! Mom! Whoa!” I quickly rolled off my father, trying to protect myself with my arms. With me out of the way, she went after Dad but good. “If you think – Whap! – I’m going to put up with this – Whap! – you’re wrong! Whap! Whap! Whap! Get out! – Whap! – Get out!” Before she could clobber him again, Dad scrambled to his feet and literally dove out the front door stark naked. “Aw, Mom –” I started to let down my guard and she got me on the head again, but she was losing steam. She rushed into her room and came back with a pair of jeans and threw them at me, then into my room and threw some khakis at me. “You too! Out! And don’t come back until, until …” She started to cry. “Aw, mom –” When I moved toward her, she raised the broom so I veered away and followed Dad out the door. He was standing by the 122

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bottom step, covering his privates with both hands while a carload of laughing teenagers went slowly by, honking and pointing. “She’s totally angry,” I said as I gave him his pants and put mine on. “She’ll get over it,” he said, hopping around with his dick flopping, trying to get into his jeans. “… I hope.” “Now what do we do?” “Got me.” He tucked his dick inside and pulled up the zipper. “This ain’t my neighborhood.” “Right! The Coopers! We’ll go to their trailer.” Standing barefoot and bare-chested, we knocked on their door several times but got no answer. I shrugged. “They must have held their Saturday night orgy some place else last night.” I opened the door and went in, Dad was right behind me. “Hey,” he said, taking a deep breath, “it smells just like home in here! Think they got any beer?” §

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Dad drained another beer, crumpled the can between his paws, tossed it on the coffee table, and rearranged his cock and balls into a more comfortable position. “Yeah, yer prob’ly right’” he sighed, “We better give her the rest of the day to get her good humor back.” He tucked his hands behind his head and leaned back on the bamboo couch. “In that case, how about you get us another beer?” We’d already made significant inroads in the Coopers’ supplies. To hide the damage, I transferred a six-pack from the cases stacked beside the fridge to the inside and got us two more. “So what do a father and son usually do to while away a slow Sunday afternoon?” I asked as I set the beers down. ‘Slow Sunday’ came out ‘shlow Shunday.’ Three beers was a lot for me, especially at that time of day. Dad gave me a big smile. It wasn’t lopsided like Dwayne’s but it was every bit as smutty. “Gosh, I don’t know, son. Give me a hint.” I popped the snap on my pants and unzipped. As they dropped to my ankles, I turned around and bent over. “Hmmm, it’s starting to come to me. Gimme another hint.” I backed up closer to him and spread my cheeks. 124

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“I think I got it now. Yer suggestin’ we …” He pressed his face into my asscrack and his hot tongue licked across my pucker. “Yeah, Dad, that’s it! That’s totally it!” He clamped hold of my hips and slobbered his tongue deep into my asshole. I did a quick dance to free my feet from my pants, spread my legs, and leaned my hands on the top of the coffee table among the beer cans. “Go for it, Dad!” For a moment, there was nothing but cool air around my wet butt chute as he stood up. I heard his zipper come down. Now he did a similar dance to get his pants off, and I felt the hot head of his penis against my sphincter. “You ready to take your daddy’s dick?” I was so ready I could only whimper and wiggle my spit-dripping ass, pressing it against his cockhead, trying to get it inside me. “OK! Here it comes, son!” The door flew open and sunlight flooded in. Mom followed, carefully avoiding the top step. “Oh, um, hi, Lori,” Dad said as we both scrambled to scoop our trousers up off the floor. “No,” she said, waving her hands at us to indicate that we should drop our clothes again. “Don’t cover up.” She shut the door behind her. “I came to apologize.” “Mom!” “Aw, no, Lori. I’m the one who –” “Sit down,” she indicated the couch and Dad and I dutifully plopped our bare butts on it. She stood in front of us like a school marm, but since she had changed out of her church outfit into a tie-dye tube top and flouncy denim miniskirt that was worthy of Darlene, she sure didn’t look like one. “You two were just doing the very thing I invited you back for. I think I must have gotten so upset because of my, ah, condition.” “Oh!” said Dad, knowledgeably. “Your period’s comin’ on.” “No. Just the opposite.” “Uh … what’s the opposite of that?” I asked. “I mean that you – and Terry and Jerry – are going to have a little sister.” “What??” 125

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Dad got a big smile, a non-smutty one, on his face. “Lori, that’s wonderful … isn’t it?” “Of course it is,” said Mom, “I’ve always wanted a girl too, and time was starting to run out.” “Uh, Mom, how can you already know it’s a girl?” “Sometimes,” she said with a Madonna-like smile, “a woman just knows.” “Well, goddam!” said Dad, “we gotta celebrate!” “We sure do!” said Mom, “And, since I’m already pregnant by Dwayne, now it’s safe to do exactly –” She paused, slid one arm inside the tube top, and pulled it over her head, shaking her hair like Marilyn Monroe (or the other Madonna) as she tossed it aside. “–What I’ve been wanting to do,” she finished, leaning toward me with her hands under her bare breasts. “Hot damn!” said Dad, “Go for it, Junior!” He pushed me up off the couch and I found myself with my face between my mom’s tits. I licked one, then the other, then went back to the first one, nibbling, running my tongue around the areola. Dad nudged my ass to the side so he could get his head under my mother’s skirt. “Look at you, Lori! Yer buck-nekkid under here!” he said. “Yummee!” He began making a bunch of sloppy slurping noises. I pressed my rapidly-stiffening boner against the back of his head as it wobbled and bobbed in Mom’s groin while I sucked back and forth on her nipples. Mom laughed. “Whoa! Wait a minute, you two! I’m sure Dwayne won’t mind if we make use of his bed.” She pulled me off her tits and pushed me towards Dwayne’s bedroom with a playful swat on the butt. She dropped the miniskirt and stepped out of it but left her stiletto heels on and sashayed across the kitchen and down the short hall behind me wearing just heels, a chain belt, her earrings, and nothing else. Dad followed on his hands and knees, barking and making her yelp by taking little nips at her ass. Damn, my parents were a fun couple! In Dwayne’s bedroom, Mom ran one hand down to toy with her clit. With the other, she cupped my balls. Dad was now taking nips at my ass. She sat on the bed, gave my cockhead a lick and lay back with a laugh. 126

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“OK, my little sex fiend. Show me what the Coopers have taught you this summer.” I put a knee on the bed and leaned forward on my hands over her, but I didn’t put any weight on her. “I don’t wanna crush you or nothing.” She laughed. “I’ve had that big animal behind you on top of me often enough. I think I can handle you.” She grabbed hold of my raring-to-go hardon and positioned me at the lips of her cunt. Dad clambered on top of me and stuck his nose in my asscrack. As he leaned his weight on me and pressed his tongue into my sphincter, I couldn’t hold myself above her any more. My whole body and Dad’s too followed my prick down onto/into my mother. I found myself with my cock clear to my pubes in the warm wet velvet of her pussy. “Yes,” she sighed, “yes.” “Uh-huh,” I agreed, “Uh-huh!” My father hoisted his chest up onto my back and spread my buttocks so he could dick-slide into my hole, slick with his spit. I shivered as he filled my ass with his fat pork rod. “Oh, yeah,” he muttered in my ear, “I’m in good. Go, Charley Junior! Fuck us both!” I did. I started slow, just rocking my crotch an inch or so each way, feeling my penis glide back and forth in Mom’s pussy while Dad’s big organ moved slowly up and down in my rectum. That felt so good I would have been happy to keep slow-fucking all Sunday afternoon, but I was way too young to have that kind of control. The three of us began to breathe deeper and deeper as I plunged deeper and deeper into my mother’s vagina, forcing my anus back and forth on more and more of Dad’s shaft. When I took hold of her full breasts, his callused hands capped mine, kneading my hands and her tits both. Mom lifted her arms over her head, writhing beneath us. She caressed the nape of Dad’s neck and pulled his head down between ours so we could both taste his beery lips. By now he was full-shafting my ass and I was so into fucking Mom and getting fucked by Dad that my body was performing contortions I never knew I was capable of. Panting and gasping, we squeezed our three groins together, and only seconds apart, lost ourselves in triple orgasmic rapture. Mom went off like a rocket in a whole string of orgasms, going, “Oh! oh!” with each one. Dad and me only got one each, but they went on and on, jerking and 128

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“Go, Charley Junior! Fuck us both!” twitching and oozing until, finally out of jism, we slowed to a stop. After a moment, loud clapping made the three of us jump and look behind us. Dwayne was the one applauding, of course. “Can anybody join in or is this strictly a family affair?” “Oh, hey, Dad! I want you to meet Dwayne!” “Glad to! His meat or my meat?” 129

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“Both,” said Dwayne. His lopsided grin spread across his face as his fingers got busy unbuttoning his shirt. §

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It had been dark for hours when the three of us started walking back to our trailer, with me between them, holding their hands. “Hey, Mom! I got a great idea! What would you say to Dad moving back in with us!” “No way!” said Mom. “You’ve seen what a slob that man is!” “Gimme a break, Lori!” “Besides,” she patted her stomach, “Dwayne has some say in what happens now.” “Aw, mom, he’s my father!” “Yes, well, he’s only forty miles away. I think giving him unlimited visitation rights ought to be enough to keep both your horny little asses satisfied.” It was.

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