Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2017 13:50:55 +0200 From: Michael Arno Subject: Boys, Dogs And Dads Part 20 This story is pure fiction. It contains sex acts between men, boys and boys. Do not read it if this subject matter upsets you. Just stop and go somewhere else. Leave comments if you like at succumballs@gmail.com AND EVERYONE, DON'T FORGET... DONATE PLEASE EVERYONE, DONATE. If you return to this site regularly, leave a little donation in the tin cup. Any amount would be appreciated. The hungry would love to eat - cock needs $$.! Go to the top of Nifty Page to DONATE some $$$$$. Money makes the cock grow fonder. Boys, Dogs And Dads. Part 20 Whoring Grant Steve had never met a white man with a cock bigger than his. With twelve inches of thick, perfect steel he'd been wanted for sex all his life. His earliest sex memories were of his mom and dad getting him hard and worshipping his cock. Now muscled and trim and 29 he loved being naked so on Saturday when his 9 yr. old son Tim and his best friend Sam ran into his bedroom and said they wanted to go to the beach Steve said, "How about San Geronimo?" "Can we, Daddy. Can Buddy and Lance come too?" Tim nestled between his father and his new lover Lin. "Where's that?" Lin asked as he gently fondled Steve's long thick shaft. "You'll like it, Lin." Tim crouched and licked up his father's shaft. We do." "Why?" Lin fingered the nine year old's anus as his younger friend Sam pulled the sheet down and sucked on his pulpy cock. Steve popped his prick head in and out of his son's mouth. "Because after a forty minute walk there are bushes, dunes, shallow dugout caves in the cliffs for fucking, and the main attraction -- The Hole, way at the eld. It's a huge natural cave easy to get into when the tide's out, and big enough for fifty people inside. Real dark at the back and always full of men and boys. Smells of beer, sex and wet dogs. Timmy comes out so full of cum he burps it up for hours." "You like it too, Daddy." His beautiful son defended himself, then held his beloved father's huge testicles up and nuzzled down to his anus. Steve spread his legs and tilted his hips to offer his son his morning ass lick. Lin crawled on top of his new lover whose cock was just hard enough. Tim held it and worked it into the big man's anus as Lin groaned and whispered. "Oh, Stevie." He bent down and kissed his beautiful man. "As long as you keep a few inches for me. OK? I'm getting hooked on you." "I'm never letting you go anywhere, Deep Channel Lin. Nobody but you can take me up the ass like you." Lin bottomed out, sitting on the giant shaft. "I'm falling for you, Steve. You don't know how --, I mean I ain't never --, shit, Stevie." He pulled Steve to sitting and rocked on the thick meat in him. "I just love you doing me more than anything, anybody, I mean. I only ever think of you now. You know? Is that dumb?" Steve pushed up into he soft warm anus. "What if I told you I might be falling for you?" "I'm just a big, dumb truck driver with a bus station garage for an ass hole that you like fucking, is all." "You're big and you're beautiful, and yeah, I love your ass hole. And you know what? I'm falling in love all the rest of you too, Abe Lincoln Cowes." "What? No one ever told me that in my whole life." He began to cry. "Lift your ass up a little, Cowboy. I'm going fuck all those tears out of you." "You gonna fuck me up to heaven, Charger." "Come on, Sammy. Let's get stuff ready." The naked boys jumped off the bed leaving Lin stuck on Steve's horse cock. At the end of the beach were mostly rocks with some sands patches between boulders, and men, lots of naked men, cruising, checking out the small caves, stroking each other, and others climbing over the boulders to The Hole. Grant sat alone on a towel, naked between boulders, a little nervous. It was his first time at San Geronimo, and he's seen some women go past. His knees were bent descreetly, his arm covered with tattoos. His cock hanging between his balls and thigh showing off his guiche, a steel ring just visible under his ball sack. When Steve and Lin walked by Steve stopped and nudged Lin. "Check him out, Linny. Looks like he needs some cock." He stroked his long soft shaft as his finger went to Lin's ass crack. "He's watching you do that, Steve." Lin had never been to a gay beach, or been naked in public, and being finger fucked in public turned him on. "Yeah, and he seems to like it." Steve turned Lin sideways so Grant had a good view and held his growing cock. "Almost as much as you, hot butt." Steve's finger went deep and slow in and out of Lin's loose anus. "I love your ass." They kissed. "I like him watching us. Fuck, Steve, look. He's getting a bone just watching you finger me." Lin spread his feet apart. "Oh, Stevie. I'm gonna get hard." "He must need a fuck as bad as you." Steve whistled for the dog. Boner, a heavy Rottweiler with nice big balls and a massive dog cock came up and started licking his master's cock head. Grant looked from side to side hoping no one could see him and then stroked his hard on. His mouth fell open when Steve spat into my hand and rubbed the goo into Boner's anus who took the fingers like he always did, easy and ready for more. Even from fifteen yards away Steve could see Grant get a seven, eight inch hard on and hold it, anxious of being seen in public. He squatted next to Boner, rubbed his cock sheath and held his head toward stranger. "There he is, Boner. Go be friendly." Boner was well trained and ran up to his target where he pushed his hind side against the Grant's knees. Unnerved by such a heavy animal Grant patted his head timidly. Boner licked his face, then pushed between his legs and licked his cock. When Grant pushed his head away from the delicate glans Boner immediately went for the hairy anus, his tongue huge warm and wet. "Oh, fuck." Grant lost the strength to resist and fell back onto his towel, his brain focused on his fuck hole. As the sandy, wet dog licked open his anus he blabbered, Of, fuck, oh, oh--." And without knowing it his feet slowly rose into the air. His mind blurred and drifted to the weekend before in a bar along the Russian River where he'd looked a little too long at the bulge in the jeans of two motorcycle men who came in drunk. They bought him a beer, then pushed him to the corner and threw his chest over a bar stool by the back door. As one ripped off his pants and spat on his ass the other shoved a smelly thick cock into his mouth. The stale oder was soon replaced by the familiar taste of ripe head cheese under the foreskin that melted in his mouth. He knew the bitter, rancid taste and let the man gag him. When the jelly belly behind him filled his ass with hard cock he gave in to them, like he always did. The fat one behind him rammed hard and fast and filled his ass with cum. Then they traded places. Now his licked off the ass slick and dribbles of cum that had been up his ass while the other pumped him hard. The smell of dirty balls and anus turned him on so much he came when the other dumped his load up his ass. When they were done with him a chicano held him down and shoved a cock hard into his mouth while the black janitor raped his ass for a half hour. He let them, he always let them, anyone who wanted his mouth or ass. Then the fat motorcycle guy tied a black leather strap around his neck and chained it to a cyclone fence along the parking lot. "Want some more, bitch?" The fat man asked. "Humper. Get your ass over here." And Grant was pushed onto all fours. He felt the heavy husky jump him, grab him by the hips and hump him like a jackhammer. Without thinking he lowered his pelvis, aiming his ass hole to the stabbing dog cock. The two worked so well together that in three stabs the huge pink organ entered him like fireworks. "Oh, god, yes." He whispered as the dog's raw force swept him into his secret world of lust. "Yes." His anus forced open again by an animal. No, not forced. In his secret world he wants it, craves it. Being held tight, ass to cock, and pounded, fast and hard. He is king. No emotions, no attempt to please. Just pure animal fucking and panting. He is just a fuck hole to come in, mouth and anus. He knows it. It is his reason to live. His secret triumph. All his life he took every cock he found. He began stooping over into truck stop urinals to suck a piss wet cock, drink their hose if they want. He knows the homeless men under bridges, in alleys, knows their huge cheesy cocks, know when they want him. He goes to them to suck their smelly cocks, and let them fuck him. He knows he is master, even when he is raped because he wants it. He is master of his secret desire. And then the knot brought him back, the streaming of sperm warming his bowel, and then the waiting, the wonderful waiting with a stuffed ass. This hungry animal wasn't his first dog. With his ass full of knotted cock and cum he waited, his hunger satisfied for the moment. The bikers gone back in for another beer while his ass muscle held the knot as long as possible. With the meaty hard on leaking inside him he already wonders where the next load will come from. Now on the beach a voice comes into his anal delirium. "Boner likes you, and he's a good judge of ass." Steve smiled, leaned right against him and stroked the inside of his thigh, held his meaty balls. then he felt the pierced ring half way from his scrotum to his anus - "A guiche. Pretty serious. "What's your name, sex hole?" "G--G-- Grant." He felt caught, forced from the swamp of his anal lust into the open, in daylight, in public. "Fuck." His voice trembled when Lin pulled on his ring. He looked at Steve's horse meat hanging in the sand and salivated for it. When Lin's fingers found his greased fuck hole he lifted up a little. "Oh, fuck. Is it safe here?" He looked around as the finger went into his ass, then closed his eyes as another finger probed him. Lin figured it was if Steve thought so, and the two fingers slipped in circles around Grant's anus until he looked around and pushed his hand away. Leaning against the boulder a few yards off a fat man with long greasy hair stroked his thick cock and watched the scene. Steve caught his eye and grinned, then shoved Lin's finger back up Grant's anus. "Don't worry about him, pussy. He just likes the show." "Fuck, man. He's jacking off." Unable to control his need Grant let the fingers pump into his fuck hole. "So? " Lin finger fucked the gooey ass deep, using my thumb to pull on his guiche. "He might want some ass?" Grant responded like a real ass whore, grinding his hole like a bitch over the fingers fucking him. His eyes were glued to Steve's horse cock that swelled so thick. "Oh, fuck. You got a great cock, mister." "Did you just call me master?" "No. Yes. Yes, Sir." He stared at Steve's sand covered cock head. Steve grinned at Lin as he brushed sand off his prick head, then offered it to Grant who sucked in the sandy meat head. Then Steve slapped his shaft over Grant's face. "You know what they say. Love me. love my dog. Come here, Boner." Steve positioned the wet dog over Grant, facing his feet. Grant looked at the fat man who openly jacked off now, moving closer as the scene got hotter. "He's watching." Grant was both anxious and thrilled. "He'll see me --." He left off the words -- `with a dog.' "Yeah, he'll see a hungry slut sucking a nice big dog dick. Might even want to fuck your ass." Steve pulled his head back by his long brown hair and shoved my prick head into his open mouth again. "Lick him, Boner." The dog licked first the sweet juice oozing from Grant's cock, then nosed into his anal channel. Grant lifted his feet to expose his pulsating anus. "Lie down, Grant." When he did Steve got Boner to straddled him. "Sit." He commanded. Boner planted my ass pucker over Grant's nose. "Now lick him if you're a dog lover. Boner likes it as much as you do." Grant had no choice. His cock was rock hard and dripping, his ass hungry. The dog's anus warmed his nose. When Lin leaned down and sucked his drooling glans Grant sighed, "Yes, Sir." He moved Boner's ass hole to his mouth and breathed in the ripe odour of wet dog ass. "Oh, yes. Yes, Sir." He held Boner by his cock sheath and felt it stiffening. "Oh, good dog. He wants me." "Yeah." Steve watched the fat man kneel next to them. "Get your tongue up his ass. Oh, fuck, Grant. Get it in there. Lick him good. Man, you're a hungry bitch." "Yes, Sir. I am." He chewed on Boner's anus and then sucked on his furry balls. "Good boy. He likes that. He's getting hard for me." He deep tongue the loose canine channel. When he slid Boner's ass hole over his nose again Steve nicked the fat man over and pulled Grant's feet up so the fat hairy man could push his fat prick head into the swollen ass pucker. When Grant felt it he tried to say, "No," but Boner's ass muffled his cries. As he tried meekly to get loose Steve pulled back Boner's sheath and shoved the dog cock into Grant's mouth. "Suck it, like a nice bitch." With a seven inch cock buried up his ass and Boner's cock tip at his mouth Grant's protests became whimpering whines of desire. His jerking struggle to free himself became rhythmic riding of the cock pumping his ass. He was swallowed up again in his secret world of ecstasy, complete again, forced, taken, wanted. King again. Steve turned Boner around, and Lin bent the purple veined pink cock tip to Grant's lips. "Look how nice and hung Boner is." "Oh, yes. Oh, fuck, yes." Boner's stiff hot meat parted Grant's lips. "Oh, yes." Lin swirled the dog bone around the open mouth. "Have some dog bone while your ass is getting creamed." Lin watched fascinated. With Lin swizzling Boner's meat shaft in his mouth Grant was free to pull his ass cheeks apart and rolled his hips over the shaft that pumped him. The fucker's fat belly made sucking slaps against his thighs. He floated in anal euphoria, forced, no, willingly disgraced. Yes, he had licked cock drool off a public toilet floor to get at a cock that dripped before his lip, and then licked up the biker's boots. The dog's warm cock was now a luscious fruit for him, and he sucked its joyful warmth. Steve stood up and watched the beautiful lean 30 year old slut get slam fucked by a fat hairy old man who smelled of cigarets and beer. His muscled belly rolled to hold his anus ready to meet the ramming shaft. He pulled the dog off Grant so he could see his anus abuser. Grant stared gratefully as the fat man jiggled all over and rudely fucked his hole. Fat man bent down and slobbered onto Grant, grunted and pumped, his belly jiggled from side to side. Then the fat body convulsed. He drooled into Grant's mouth, bent over the lean slut, then rapid fucked like a squealing pig and shot hot cum up the beautiful smooth ass. Grant rocked on the shooting meat pole, sucking in its juice with his ass, oblivious to the sloppy man who wanted just a fuck hole. "Yes, Sir. Give me your cum." He held his ass wide open. When fat man finished coming he pulled out quickly, leaving Grant's whole identity feeling empty. Then he turned and squatted over him. "Lick my ass like the dog's, you fucking queer. It's good and ripe." Grant's tongue reached up into the brown crack until fat man settled his huge buttocks over his ass eater's face. Grant spread the hairy lobes of ass fat to get at the brown matter that clung to the hairs surrounding the brown anus. He cleaned his fucker's dirt hole and cleansed his own soul, becoming pure again for the next humiliating joy. And then the man was gone, leaving him disgraced, shaken, king. Boner immediately turned and licked his face, cleaning him of his mortification. He felt such happiness for this animal he cried, "I want you." "Yeah." Steve said. "My 9 yr. old really loves him too. Loves sucking his cock a lot." That was all the hint Grant needed. He pulled Boner around, laid him on his side and sucked on the pink tip that protruded from the black fur sheath. Boner wanted to help, but Grant pushed him gently away and stripped back the sheath exposing a thick, hard, purple veined organ. "Aren't you beautiful." He whispered and throated the magnificent dog cock pushing his lips against the furry sheath. "Finger his ass." Steve said, poking two fingers into Grant's sticky anus. "He likes that while he's getting sucked." Instead Grant tongue fucked the bulging pink dog pucker while he held the sheath back and rubbed the smooth canine fuck shaft. Then his lips slid back up the cock shaft as his finger went deep into Boner's fuck chute. "What a good dog, beautiful dog." He whispered to Boner as he kissed the thick middle of the shaft before licking the cock tip. "Look at this cock." "If you want him up the ass you'd better hurry." Steve said. "He knots pretty fast when he knows what's going on." Grant got on all fours and clicked his tongue. Boner jumped him and held him in a firm grip, but there was no rapid, crazed humping. The dog searched knowingly for his mark, so gently that Grant reached between his legs and pointed the big, thick shaft at his anus, and in the next hump he was plugged. "Oh, yeah, fuck. What a good dog you are. Take your time. Do me good and deep." Grant spread his knees to adjust the height of his ass for the animal, then he hung his head and let his man hole be used, in public. Ass fucked by a dog on a public beach in broad daylight. "Damn, yes. I've never had this before, not like this. Fuck my ass, doggie." He looked around. A group had gathered to watch. Let them. Let them watch a dog fuck my ass. And me loving it. "Just give me the knot, Boner. You know that's what we both want. Give me the knot, boy. I want you stuck up me real good." "Who's Boner fucking, Daddy?" Tim and Sam came up to the group. With everyone naked Tim stood between his father and Lin. Sam stood on the other side of Lin and held his real pulpy cock. "Just some guy named Grant. He really likes it too." Kneeling in the sand Steve embraced his son's thighs and kiss the root of his shaft. "Boner always likes it, Daddy." Tim stroked his shaft and wagged the cock head over his father's lips. "And you like watching. You're getting hard." Steve sucked his boy's cock. "I meant Grant likes it." Steve pulled Grant's cock to the side. "Look at this. The dog's really given him a bone. And he's leaking like a slut." Sam got on all fours and sucked Grant's drooling cock. "Oh, yeah. Look at me." Grant slobbered, his face buried in his towel. "You like my dick, kid?" A lean black man with dreadlocks threw his old backpack down in front of Grant and sat spread legged, leaning against it, his crotch at Grant's face. "Look what pappy's got for you, bitch." The black man stretched his cock to Grant. "Get me hard and I'll fuck your white pussy with a great big nigger dick." Grant's face was just inches from a thick uncut seven inch hose, and not even hard yet. Before he opened his mouth he could smell the sweaty sour foreskin. His tongue came out. The black man pulled back his skin. The odour was stronger, inviting him back into his crazed world. Grant licked the smelly cock head savouring every mouthful. Then Boner power fucked him and knotted his ass. "Good Doggy." He panted and gulped down the thick black shaft as his ass was sprayed with cum. Swallowing, swallowing. He wanted to lick this man's balls, his anus, in public for all to see him pleasing himself. REMEMBER PEOPLE: Click on the pink `Miscellaneous' button at the top right of the Nifty.org page and you will find the DONATE button. See? It's even Tax Deductible !!! Now THAT is amazing. Do it. DONATE DONATE DONATE EVERYONE