Date: Tue, 28 May 2019 20:41:21 +0000 (UTC) From: Boy Daddy Subject: BOY DADDY, Part 8 "Boy Daddy" -- Badgod69@yahoo.com The following is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real events or people. Please, consider donating to Nifty, and keep porn free. BOY DADDY, Part 8 As we pulled out of Vegas and started our journey home, neither Sam nor I were ready yet to go back to normalcy. We'd had so many new experiences, so much fun and excitement over the past four days, so much freedom and independence. There had been no responsibilities, no obligations, no family or job or school to occupy our thoughts and dictate our lives. It had been four unforgettable days for just the two of us. We didn't want anything or anyone intruding on our idyll. Not yet. This feeling only got stronger the closer we got to home. By the time we were nearing Fresno, a good four hours into the drive, I had made up my mind to delay our return by another day. Sam was ecstatic when I told him my plan. We'd find a place to stay in Fresno for the night. It sure wasn't Las Vegas, but at least it wasn't home. Since it was only going to be over-night, we decided to get a motel room, rather than hassling with a hotel. We cruised around for a while before we found a small motel in a decent neighborhood. We checked-in and found our room without any problem. There was a diner-style restaurant a few blocks away, so we had everything we'd need for a one-night stay. After the luxurious accommodations at the hotel in Vegas, this little motel room felt like we were slumming it. In a way, we were. It was around 5 pm by the time we were settled in and got ready to head to the restaurant we had passed. It being a warm evening, we decided to walk the few blocks to our destination. The street was lined with shops and services, including a fast food joint with the requisite small crowd of teenagers hanging out in the parking lot. A cloud of smoke hovered around their heads, and after a few seconds we could smell weed. As we passed, we checked each other out, Sam and I, and the gaggle of stoned kids. The girls in the group ogled us and giggled, while the boys gave us a quick nod as we continued walking on. We hadn't gone more than half a block when we heard feet running towards us, and girls laughing. Instinctively, Sam and I turned around and stood facing two of the girls from the group. They were smiling at us, their faces flushed from running. The taller of the two had straight blond hair falling past her shoulders. She was wearing colorful shorts and a bare-midriff shirt. Her legs and arms were lean and tan. She said, "You're brothers, huh?" making it sound like an accusation. The shorter one giggled. "Yep, sure are. We look alike, yeah. Are you sisters?" Sam asked. Sam surprised me by being the one to answer. Normally, he'd be very shy and leave the talking to me. This excited my curiosity. "No, we're not sisters," the shorter one said incredulously, giggling louder as her friend joined in. She appeared to be much younger than the taller girl, with curly auburn hair and large blue eyes. She had on short denim cut-offs and a short-sleeved button-up shirt. She was pale and freckled, but very pretty. For some reason, Sam's question was hilarious to them. I figured they were baked. Taller Girl stopped laughing first, and said, "Wanna smoke out with us?" She addressed this to Sam. "Nah, we're starving and we need to eat. Will you be here later, when we're done?" Sam asked. I remained speechless, mostly from surprise. Sam clearly had something in mind. Taller said, "Maybe" at the same time as Shorter said, "Yes!" That made us all laugh. Then Taller said, "Where do you live? We could just meet you there." So far, I'd said nothing. Now I spoke up. "We don't live here, we're just in town for the night. We're in the motel down the street." "OK, we'll meet you there in an hour," said Shorter Girl. Sam laughed and said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, girl! We'll meet you in the Wendy's lot where we first saw you. And it's gonna be longer than an hour, more like an hour and a half. OK?" Taller Girl sighed and rolled her eyes, but she was smiling. Shorter Girl giggled. As we turned to leave, Taller said, "What's your name?" Sam said, "Mike." `Mike' was one of the names he used when he didn't want to be tracked or pursued. "I'm Luke," I said. I had one, too. "I'm Elena," said Taller Girl. "I'm Lacy," said Shorter Girl. "How old are you?" "Fifteen," said Sam. "Nineteen," I said. That was my supposed age when I masqueraded as Sam's brother. "How old are you?" "Sixteen," said Elena. "Fourteen," said Lacy. Elena snorted and said, "Liar." Lacy yelled, "Shut up! Well, I'm almost fourteen. In three months I will be." Elena just laughed again. Sam said, "OK, well, nice meeting you. Maybe we'll see you later." And that was that. Once we were away from Elena and Lacy, I poked Sam in the ribs and asked him what he was planning. "Maybe we can get more pussy before we go home, dude," he told me. "Maybe we'll just get baked with them. Whatever. It's not like we'll ever see them again, anyway." Then he gave me a shit-eating grin, and I knew what he meant. We ate leisurely, and surprisingly, the food was very good. We talked mostly about Vanya and how much fun she'd been. We didn't even mention Elena and Lacy until right before we paid our check. On the way back to our motel we passed a liquor store and bought some snacks, a fifth of whiskey, a couple of six-packs of beer, and a pack of smokes. I thought about getting some condoms, but then skipped it. I hated them and refused to use them. Sam felt the same way. Plus, I was always encouraging Sam to start having kids as soon as possible, regardless of the situation. I wanted him to have some sons, at least one, anyway. I told Sam I'd guide him and help him teach his son to be free like us. Sam was excited by that idea. When Sam was a little kid, I had high hopes that he'd start fucking young and have a kid by the time he was 12, just like I did. Mostly, the idea of being a grandfather at 24 really turned me on. Not about becoming a grandfather, but because of what it meant -- that my son was carrying on a new tradition begun by me. That he was a horny, over-sexed little kid, capable of making babies. When he reached 12 and it was clear there weren't going to be any babies from him anytime soon, that dream died. But he was still young. We walked the remaining block before we came to the Wendy's parking lot, finally figuring out what we'd do with the girls if they were still there. Neither of us had much of a preference for either girl, so we decided to make it a foursome, something new for both Sam and me. That way, we'd get to fuck both girls, and Sam would double his chances of getting one of them pregnant. I wouldn't have minded getting them knocked up, either. We didn't see them as we approached the spot where we said we'd meet them. As we continued walking by, the doors to Wendy's flew open and out charged Elena and Lacy, hurrying towards us. "There you are," I said as they walked up to us. "We thought you went home." "No, we just went inside to hang out. We know the manager," Elena said. "Cool. So. What do you want to do?" Sam asked them. "Go to your motel," Lacy said, giggling again. "I have some awesome weed in our room. And we just bought a bunch of alcohol and stuff. Wanna party for a little while? I asked. Elena spoke up fast. "Hell yeah." "You OK with coming back to our room?" Sam asked them, feigning surprise. "Sure, why not?" Elena said. She was acting bold and confident, but I could see she was a little nervous. Lacy seemed fine with anything we suggested. Sam laughed softly. "You don't know anything about us, girl! Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?" The girls were defiant. "We do whatever we feel like, and nobody can tell us what to do," Lacy said. I shrugged. "OK, well, let's go, then." Sam and I turned to continue our walk, and the girls flanked us on either side. Elena looked at Sam and said, "You're 15? You look hella young." Sam laughed. "Yeah, I'm 15 for reals. Luke looks hella young, too. Lots of people think he's under 18 still." The girls turned to look at me. "Yeah, you look like a kid, too," Elena said, smiling at me. We were at the motel before we knew it. As we walked to our door, Lacy said, "You're really cute, both of you." Elena gave her a slight shove. Sam and I grinned and said, "Thanks." Sam added, "You're both pretty, too." Elena rolled her eyes, and both girls giggled again. I unlocked our door and ushered them in. Once we were all inside, I locked the door and pulled the drapes over the window. The girls gave the room a glance and noticed that there was only one queen-size bed. "Are you guys gonna sleep in the same bed together?" Elena asked. She sounded scandalized. "Sure," Sam said. "We're brothers. Nothing weird about that. We sleep in the same room at home." Lacy thought this was bizarre. "In the same bed?!" she squealed. "Nah, we each have our own bed. But sometimes we'll sleep together, anyway." Lacy fell over onto her back on the bed, laughing and rolling back and forth. I decided to chime in. "Do you have brothers and sisters?" "Two sisters," Lacy answered. "I have a brother and a sister," Elena added. "But I'd never sleep with them in the same bed. You guys must like each other a lot. I don't like my brother or sister, so...." "It's nice that you like each other," Lacy said, no giggling this time, just a sweet smile. I stroked her cheek gently. "It is," I replied. "We're best buddies." As I broke out my stash of weed, Elena asked more questions. "Where are you from?" "We live in Oregon, outside of Portland," Sam lied. "Where were you?" asked Lacy. I answered this one. "We went to Las Vegas for my birthday and had hella fun." Sam echoed me. "HELLLLA fun!" The girls laughed. I asked them if they wanted some whisky or beer. They opted for beer, after sampling a bit of the whisky. More for me and Sam. By the time I had my bong packed, lit it, and passed it to Elena, we were all sitting on the bed. Once the bowl was cashed, I refilled it and passed it again. We smoked five bowls and we were all nicely baked. Sam was masterful. Once everyone was relaxed and happy, he leaned in to Elena and kissed her. Lacy giggled and blushed, so I made my move and kissed her, mostly to make her stop giggling. She kissed me back with more intensity than I thought she'd show. The room got quiet as we made out and engaged in some `heavy petting'. Sam was the first to remove any clothing, whipping off his t-shirt and baring his pale chest. I could smell his sweat. I went next and peeled my t-shirt off, too. Now the girls could really smell us. Elena boldly said, "You guys smell like sweat really bad," making Lacy laugh and screw up her nose. "Yeah, it was hot in the car and we've been up since dawn," I said. "We'll take a fast shower if you want." All Elena said was, "Whatever. You smell kinda gross." Sam and I laughed and excused ourselves as we closed the door to the bathroom behind us. We showered fast and came out smelling fresher. We left our clothes on the bathroom floor, and came back into the room, naked. When the girls saw us they shrieked with embarrassed laughter, but their faces betrayed their excitement. Eyes huge and staring, they shifted their positions on the bed, clearly making room for us to sit or lay beside them. "You should take your clothes off, too," I said, running my fingers over their exposed legs. "It's warm in here." Elena sighed, then stood up and pulled her shirt off over her head. Sam had her bra off in seconds. Seeing her friend's breasts exposed, Lacy was emboldened enough to unbutton her shirt and slip it off. Her breasts were still budding, and her bra wasn't even really necessary. I fondled her baby tits and told her she was beautiful. Sam was already hard and had laid Elena down beside him. His hands were roaming over her chest, twiddling with her nipples, then moving down to her shorts-covered pussy. "Can I fuck you?" he asked softly, and Elena nodded her head, smiling at him. "OK," she whispered. Sam unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off, along with her panties. Lacy and I were watching them, and when Sam mounted Elena, I turned my gaze on her and gently laid her down next to her friend. "Have you ever fucked before, Lacy-baby?" I asked her. Lacy nodded, looking nervous but determined. "Yeah. A couple times," she said. I smiled into her face and then kissed her softly. "I'd really like to fuck you, pretty girl," I muttered into her ear. I knew my words and manner were turning her on, and she sighed heavily when I leaned over and flicked her little nipples with my tongue. "OK, you can if you want to," she offered. I slowly, seductively, got her cut-off shorts off and then played with her pussy through her panties before finally pulling those down, too. Her cunt was close to hairless. Not yet 14, she certainly looked like a child, and that didn't stop me from wanting to feel my dick inside her sure-to-be tight little vagina. I fingered her for a few minutes, watching her face respond to my touch. She loved what I was making her feel. Glancing over at Sam, our eyes made contact and we grinned at each other, then nodded. "All right?" I asked. "All right," he answered. We slid into them at the same time, and both girls gasped and groaned in unison. We were so close together that we had no problem leaning into each other's girl and kissing her mouth. At first it surprised the girls, but they quickly understood what was going on, and let both Sam and I make love to them simultaneously. It really was pretty damned hot. When Sam pulled out of Elena and offered her his cock to suck, Elena wiped it off before she took it in her mouth. I figured they'd both be reluctant to do anything adventurous, and so far I was right. As I slowly fucked Lacy, I reached between her legs and stuck my little finger up her butt. She shrieked and told me to stop it. Sweet, but boring; totally vanilla. Nevertheless, we were having a good time, all four of us. We took a break and smoked some more weed, then drank from the bottle of whisky. And then we went back to it. Lacy's pussy was incredibly tight and small, which made it all the better for me. As I fucked her, I realized that my daughter Leda was the same age, going on 14. The idea made me smile to myself, then plunge deeper into Lacy's hungry pussy. The whisky amped me up, and I could feel its heat coursing through my blood. I really gave it to the little cunt I was slamming in and out of, knocking Lacy's head against the headboard over and over while I fucked her mouth with my tongue. Lacy was whimpering while I mauled her, and Elena turned her face to us and said, "Jesus , dude!" as I fucked into the home stretch. Sam just laughed, a sound of encouragement. I knew Sam and I had made a good decision about making it a foursome. I was ready to cum and already looking forward to fucking Elena while Sam fucked Lacy. Here I was, 27 years old, getting some sweet 13-year old pussy at my age! I was lucky to be able to pass for being a kid still. Life was good. Sam suddenly accelerated his thrusting and his breath came hard. Just as I was getting ready to unleash my load, Sam beat me to it and gave a mighty groan as he bucked into Elena's cunt and shot his cum deep inside her. He panted and gasped multiple times, so I knew he had dumped a major load. As soon as Sam started shooting, I went off, too. Lacy's little pussy could barely contain my cum load. There was a lot of it, and it began seeping out the sides of her cunt as I continued thrusting. I could feel warm jizz flow into my pubes and become slightly gummy. The smell of fresh, strong semen filled my head. Without thinking, I pulled out of Lacy fast and then wedged my head between her slender legs. I lapped at her pussy and got a decent tongueful of my cum. Lacy moaned when I wiggled my tongue deep inside her, but when I brought my face to hers and tried to stick my tongue in her mouth, she resisted a bit. "Come on, Lacy, don't you wanna taste how good you were?" Sam coaxed her. She shook her head but smiled at me. "No, it's gross," she chirped. "But it's the taste of love, pretty baby. It's the taste of you and Luke. Go on," he said. She lightly giggled, and I quickly leaned down and covered her mouth with mine. She gave in and let me feed her my load fresh from her cunt. I was hoping that Sam wouldn't mirror me and lick out his jizz from Elena's pussy. I wanted to fuck in his cum, to add my load to his, and then tongue it out myself. As if reading my mind, Sam smiled at me and whispered, "Ready for some sloppy seconds, dude?" "Hell yeah, bro" I said, laughing and half-drunk. Wanting to keep the girls flat on their backs for as long as possible to help increase their chances of getting knocked-up by us, I reached for my weed and bong. I also brought the whisky bottle to them, and casually told the girls to prop themselves up on their elbows so they could take a good chug. Sam was feeling frisky. He stood up on the bed between the girls and did a little drunken dance, shaking his bloated, glistening cock back and forth, even making it swing in a circle. He looked spectacular, sweaty and fucked-up. The girls laughed and hooted at him, and he finally collapsed between them, laughing loudly. I was standing, filming them with my phone. I got the idea to offer the girls some coke. I figured it'd amp things up and make it more fun for Sam and me. Neither kid had done coke before, but both were eager to try something new. I laid out six lines, two each for Sam and myself. If the girls handled one line OK, then I'd offer them more. As soon as it hit them, the giggling and loud laughter resumed. I was soaring from how good I felt, and I could tell from Sam's shining eyes that he was feeling the same way. We were all decently wide-awake drunk. Moving into new coupling positions, without a word I got on top of Elena and teased her pussy with my cock head. Sam was moving Lacy around on the bed, trying to find an interesting position for fucking. He finally sat on the edge of the bed and told Lacy to face him and sit on his lap. As I started pumping in and out of Elena, Sam stuck his cock up Lacy's little cunt, bouncing her up and down on his dick. It must have felt good to her, because she threw her head back and groaned, open-mouthed. They looked beautiful together, two young kids fucking like their lives depended on it. Elena threw her arms around me and clutched my feverish body close to hers. The heat coming off her skin made me sweat even harder. My hairy body was in deep contrast to her smooth flesh, making me feel even more animalistic than usual. Suddenly, Sam clasped Lacy's legs in his arms and stood up. Lacy instinctively wrapped her legs around his hips and he fucked her standing up. "Oh, hell yeah, such a tight little pussy; you fuck so good, baby girl," he muttered, loud enough for us all to hear. Lacy moaned in reply. I had a sudden letch to fuck Elena doggy-style. I withdrew from her cunt and told her to get up on her hands and knees so I could fuck her from behind. Elena gave a drunken laugh and got into position. Grabbing her hair in my hands like reins, I plowed into her, making her body jerk back and forth. She gave a yowl of pleasure or pain, I didn't know which. Nor did I care. All that was important was that I bust the best nut possible. Sam took a few steps across the room and leaned Lacy against the wall, thunder-fucking her, and mauling her face and throat with his ravening mouth. Lacy was gasping, almost crying, as he wedged her tighter against the wall. I knew she'd have bruises on her upper thighs from how hard Sam was gripping them. Still fucking Elena, I could only look at Sam and Lacy, drinking in their lascivious performance. Somehow, I felt that Sam was doing this all for my benefit and pleasure. And it was just right. "Shoot your fuckin' load, bro!" I shouted at them, momentarily forgetting Elena in front of me. "Deep fuck that baby cunt!" I felt unhinged. Elena gave a sharp gasp and it brought my attention back to her. I yanked her hair wrapped around my fists hard and drew her head backwards, far enough for me to lean over and bite and lick her neck. I clamped down at random and gave her several hickeys. She was whining and whimpering loudly, adding her voice to the other sounds of raw fucking that filled the room and my drugged head. I reared back up and uncunted, barking at her to lie on her back. When she was flat on the bed, I straddled her stomach and slid my hard dick between her full tits, squeezing them together to make a fuck-tunnel. Elena watched as my cockhead appeared and disappeared between her bulging breasts. I pictured cum blasting out of my cock and soaking her throat and face, but I knew I had to cum inside her. Before I got off her, I thwacked my slimy prick all over her face. When the sensation was making me feel like I was going to cum, I quickly scooted down her body and stabbed at her hairy pussy with my dick before sinking into her again. Sam moved away from the wall and stumbled back to the bed, still clutching Lacy by her thighs. As he lowered her down onto the edge of the bed, I could tell by his expression that he was close to shooting his load. Bracing himself by placing his hands on either side of her, he was able to fuck full-force, making the entire bed rock back and forth. His fuck rhythm matched mine, and we both laughed at being so in sync. We glanced at each other and smiled like devils. Suddenly furrowing his brow, Sam yelled "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!", pushing Lacy backwards so he could drape himself over her and plunge even deeper. "Me, too, bro -- here it fuckin' comes!" I yelled back. And it did. Blast after blast of jizz erupted from my blazing cock, buried to the pubes inside Elena's sloppy cunt. It felt like my dick was floating in a pot of warm soup. Sam was kissing and biting Lacy's face as he bucked his hips relentlessly. With a final three or four massive thrusts, he emptied his nuts, then pulled out and flopped on his back beside her. He turned to look at me and Elena, and as soon as he did I got between Elena's legs and glued my mouth to her cunt. Sam started chuckling, breathy and low. I lapped and sucked up our cum. Her pussy was so full of it that it ran down my chin as I shoved my face into the goopy mess. I swallowed most of it as I went, and finally got a good tongueful and made Elena take it into her panting mouth. She didn't like it, but she was a good sport and took it. She grimaced after she swallowed. When I next glanced at Sam and Lacy, my cock gave a lurch from seeing him eating out Lacy's pussy. He was on his knees on the floor, and Lacy had propped herself up on her elbows to watch him clean out her little cunt. She softly giggled as he went to work. I felt completely wasted and could have fallen into a deep sleep on the spot. Sam and I had been awake for too long with very little sleep, and fucking took the last of my energy for the day. The coke seemed to have already worn off. We all flopped onto the bed. I offered everyone a smoke, but only Sam and I lit up. We weren't supposed to smoke in the room, but after already smoking weed, why not? Lacy spoke first. "We should get going, Elena. I have to be home by midnight, cuz if I'm late my mom will ground me again, for sure." "What time is it?" Elena asked no one in particular. I glanced at my phone. "11:40," I replied. We'd been going at it for about four hours. Elena sat up fast and started searching for her clothes, which made Lacy do the same. "Oh, shit, we gotta get going," Elena murmured, grabbing and quickly putting on her bra. "How far away do you guys live?" I asked. "About 15 minutes from here, but we should be OK if we walk fast," Elena answered. I thought Sam had fallen asleep, but he said, "You guys have a curfew?", sounding surprised. Lacy snorted. "Well, yeah!" Meaning, `Duh!' Elena added, "Don't you?", also sounding surprised. "Not if I'm with Luke," he said, grinning at me and then at the girls. "Cool. Your mom and dad must be hella cool," she said. Sam and I had a good laugh at that. "Yeah, my dad's pretty awesome," Sam said. I decided to give them a little thank you gift, so I handed them what was left of the little bag of coke. I had more in the truck, of course. Elena's face lit up and she smiled and thanked me for it, stuffing it into her shorts pocket. Lacy kept saying, "Wow," smiling and giggling again. This was obviously a big deal to them. "Do you need any weed? You can have some of mine if you want," I added. They squealed in delight. "Hell yeah! It's really dank," Elena said. Lacy giggled her way through saying `thanks!' When they were ready to leave, Sam roused himself from the bed and joined me in the open doorway. The girls stood just outside the door, giggling and embarrassed but impressed by the fact that we were both completely naked for the world to see, had anyone been passing by. "Well, nice meeting you guys," I said. "We all had hella fun, right?" said Sam. "Right?" both girls echoed, ending with a quiet laugh. "Will we ever see you guys again?" asked Lacy. "Probably not, pretty baby," I said. "But you never know." We all stood there awkwardly for a few seconds, and then Elena poked Lacy's arm and said, "Let's go." As they hurried away, Elena turned to us and waved. "Thanks for everything!" she said. Lacy also waved and then blew us a kiss. With that, they turned away and jogged to the sidewalk, where they turned right and continued down the street. Sweet kids. As I shut the door behind us, Sam said, "Wash your dick, dude." "You, too," I replied. We both stood at the little sink, washing our cocks off with soapy water. "I fucked three bitches this weekend, dude," Sam bragged, laughing softly. He sounded a bit shocked by the realization. "I know, dude, you're awesome," I said. "Bitches love you, bro, so now you need to start fucking pussy with a purpose." Sam laughed and asked me what `pussy with a purpose' meant. "Get `em pregnant, bro," I said, laughing with him. "You really, really want me to have a kid, dude," he snickered. "I just want you to be a young daddy," I answered. "All right, all right, jeez," he laughed. "I'll have a kid by this time next year, OK? Or at least I'll try to." I just smiled at him. After we dried off and straightened the sheets some, we climbed into bed and laid there talking until sleep came to overtake us. Sam said, "Who'd you like better, dude, Elena or Lacy?" "Better to fuck, or better as a person?" "To fuck. Well, both, actually." "As an overall fuck experience, Lacy. But Elena was way sexier," I answered. "What do you mean, dude?" he asked. "Well, Lacy was so fuckin' little and young, fucking her was more thrilling, more exciting. More `pervy'," I laughed. Sam laughed back. "Figures. Whichever is sleazier, that's your fave." That got me laughing, too. "But, yeah, I totally know what you mean, dude. It was like fucking a horny little kid. I got off on that hard, dude!" We both laughed louder, just two `pervy' bros. "But as a person, probably Elena. Lacy giggles too much, it'd get super-annoying after a while," I added. "Hah, yeah," he said. "But they were both nice kids," I added, stretching and yawning. Sam yawned and moved closer to my side. The heat of his nakedness got my cock throbbing fast, but I was too wiped-out to do anything about it. Instead, I just pulled him even closer to me, took his hand, and guided it to my dick. He wrapped his fingers around it and ran his thumb lightly all around the head, a simple, comforting act that made me even sleepier. Sam pressed against me, laying on his side facing me. I reached behind him and stroked his cool ass cheeks before tenderly rubbing his asshole. The last thing I remembered before the alarm went off was kissing Sam good-night.