Date: Wed, 20 Oct 2004 10:07:24 +0000 From: *** cumlover Subject: Daddy's Boy Part 5 DISCLAIMER: This is a true story and, as they usually say, only the names have been changed to protect those who were having a fucking good time. If you don't like reading about MMBMMMMG sex and incest then fuck off! Any comments welcome especially if you want to share similar adventures: cum_n_pisslover@hotmail.com. And because of the feedback I received the first instalment, Justin has set up his own email address if you'd like to contact him: justinsbutthole@hotmail.com. He said he'll answer the filthiest emails first but he's so busy doing it he doesn't have much time to write about it. ____________________________________________________________ DADDY'S BOY PART 5 I parked in the garage out of sight and crept down the side passage of the house toward Justin's bedroom window. A bedside lamp was on but he wasn't there. I wondered where he could be or even if he was home. I was about to head back to the front door when I heard sounds from the back yard. My heart thumping so loudly I thought the whole neighborhood could hear it. I felt like a criminal or a pervert. Well, two out of two ain't bad. There wasn't much light so the chances of my being seen were slight. However, one slip and I'd be heard. As my eyes became accustomed to the gloom I could see Gene with my son, Justin, a few yards away. Justin's dog, Pal, was there. I thought at first they were feeding the dog but it was more sinister than that. Gene and Justin were naked. Pal was sniffing Justin's butt and every now and then licked his hole. Justin giggled. Gene was jerking his own cock and talking softly. "Your old man's such a moron," Gene said. "If only he'd let down his guard we could all be having some fun without running round looking over our shoulders." "Hey, don't call my dad names," Justin said. "Well, he's a fuckwit!": Gene said angrily. "But if the plan works tonight, Laurie will have enough evidence to stop him messing things up." "Like what?" Justin asked. "They're gonna photograph him fucking some underage chick." "Wow!" said Justin. "Can I see the photo? Never seen dad in action. Bet it'd be cool." It didn't sound like Gene knew it was my own daughter I'd be photographed porking. Or if he did, he didn't want Justin to know. "I don't know that that's gonna be enough if he ever catches that you guys are gangfucking me practically every day," Justin added. "He won't. He's too dumb to see what's happening to his own family." Gene changed tack quickly when he saw Justin tense. "And everything's okay for next weekend?" "Yea, dad thinks I'm going away for the weekend on a camping trip with the school. He won't suspect anything." "Don't you ever ever get enough?" Gene slapped his ass. "No way, dude," Justin laughed. "Thank god for that," Gene laughed. "You ready?" Justin got on his hands and knees. I realized Gene had been jerking the dog's cock. It was all shiny and slimy now and he guided it toward Justin's face. As soon as it slipped between Justin's lips the dog went crazy and started humping his face like it was a bitch's cunt. Gene had taken the precaution of putting socks on its paws so it wouldn't scratch Justin. Gene kneeled behind Justin's asscheeks. "Shit, man. That looks so fuckin' hot. Dog cock ramming your mouthpussy. Boy, you are the sickest, nastiest piece of shit I ever met." Justin was gagging as the dog, a german shepherd, speared his face with its pinky purple swollen cock, its knot ramming against his lips. I thought, if the knot gets inside Justin's mouth he'll choke to death. Gene aimed his cock at Justin's asshole and pushed. He slid straight in. I couldn't beleive what I was watching. The past few weeks had gone beyond what I ever expected. It was like the world turned upside down. Sure, fucking ped cunt or ass was nasty but this ... Fuck, Justin was choking and gagging on dog cock while Gene rode his slutboycunt. Gene was cursing softly. He liked to verbalize big time. He was watching the dog's cock ramming Justin's mouth as closely as I was. My cock was so hard I had to let it loose and precum oozed down the shaft. I grabbed it and pumped and pumped my greasy fuckpole as Justin took the dog's slimy prick down his throat. "You gonna swallow all that dogslime, boy?" Gene asked. All Justin could do was nod his head. "Good boy. Get your asshole all slimy and those cocksucking lips all greased and ready." Gene concentrated on fucking Justin's buttcunt but I couldn't take my eyes off the dogprick between his lips. It was sick, it was twisted, it was nasty, it was as horny as hell. I pumped my cock which was oozing everywhere. My hand was slimy with precum and it greased my superhard prick. I milked it while I watched Justin try to get the dog's knot into his mouth but it defeated even him. He was sucking dogcock like it was real mancock. "You're such a cock slut, Justin," Gene moaned. "Any cock will do. And the more the merrier." I could see Gene wasn't exaggerating. Justin slurped like his life depended on it. Gene was groaning and ramming his cock hard, busting Justin's asshole. From where I was I could see him pull his rod all the way out and slam it back in. I saw Justin wince so I knew it must have been hurting. "Take it you little fucking cunt loving cock sucking boyslut fuckhole!" Justin's mouth was working the dog prick like he and Pal had done it before. Gene was fucking howling like a werewolf and I realised Justin had an obsession with werewolf movies. He was acting out his fantasy. Gene howled just loud enough to carry to me. He howled and cursed and called on satan to fill Justin's cumhole. I saw Gene's body shudder and after a few more thrusts he fell limp against Justin's cheeks. As he pulled his limp cock out of Justin's ripe ass he pulled Justin back and off the dog. "Aw, shit, dude, I was enjoying that," Justin complained. Gene swung Justin around so his asshole was facing Pal. Pal sniffed and must have smelled something to his liking because he immediately tried to mount Justin's ashole. "Stupid dog," Gene cursed as he went round and helped Pal onto Justin's back and guided his slick prick into the gaping boycunt. Without so much as a howdy-do Pal slammed his cock into the inviting slime. Justin gasped in pain and tensed. "Don't tense up, it'll only hurt more," Gene said. "There, its knot's almost all the way in." "Shit! Shit! Shit!" was all Justin said. Without a care for Justin's pain Pal shoved his prick, knot and all into Justin's slimehole. Justin screamed and took deep breaths. Now Pal was docked with my little boy and nothing was going to release him short of blowing a load of dogcumsnot into my son's ass. Justin was whimpering. "Shut the fuck up, someone'll hear you and come looking. You want to be caught with a dog up your ass?" Gene was getting impatient. "It fuckin' hurts," Justin said through gritted teeth. "Of course it fuckin' hurts, you faggot. But if you can't take this how are you gonna take on all the guys for the whole weekend. It was your choice remember?" "Yea, but none of them are hung like dogs," Justin said. "You wanna go through with it or wimp out?" Gene asked. He was smoking a cigarette while he watched Justin wince in pain every time the dog thrust. "Of course I want to do it. A whole weekend of fucking and me the only one being gangbanged ..." "They could fuck you to death," Gene laughed. "What a way to go." So that's what they had planned. A whole weekend of pervert fucking my little boy. His asshole would be ripped open and his little body and face would be covered in ped cum. My cock throbbed at the thought. My buddies would be fucking my little boy and laughing at me behind their back. "Shut the fuck up," Gene demanded. "Stop your fuckin' snivelling. There'll be bigger cocks than that dogs at the party" "Yea, but they won't have a knot in them like Pal." "I'm sick of your fuckin' whining you little piece of shit," Gene stepped up to Justin and whacked him across the face with his prick. "You'll suck any skanky cock we tell you to at the party, right?" Justin mumbled. "Look at me cunt when I speak to you," Gene spat a gob in Justin's face. "Get used to it fag. You're just a cumdump for any cock we bring along. And you'll take 'em until we're satisfied. Got it, pussy?" The spit was running down Justin's face as Gene stepped up and rammed his semi-hard-on in Justin's complaining mouth. "Here's something to keep your mouth busy, fucker." My cock was superhard and superslimy even after dumping two loads earlier in the evening. "Suck it, you cunt. Cleam my cock good." Justin lapped Gene's prick while Pal rammed home. The dog let out a yelp and Justin tensed. Pal must have been flooding Justin's sore asshole with a load of watery salty dogcum. Gene got fully hard instantly and throat fucked Justin who was impaled at both ends. Pal finished pumping his load and tried to pull out. Justin screamed as best he could with Gene's prick in his throat. Pal thrashed about attempting to pull out of Justin's butt but his knot held him firm. Gene didn't care how much pain Justin was in he was concentrating on blowing his wad. "Bet he made a beautiful mess of your asshole. Bet you're full of dog cum." Gene pumped Justin's mouth for about 10 minutes all the time telling Justin what sort of slut he was going to be at the weekend party. I knew Gene by reputation and I'd heard about young chicks being gagged while he fucked their cherry cunts. The more pain he caused the harder his cock. He was known as one of the sickest fucks in the city. Some people went out of their way to avoid him. Now he was helping organize Justin's weekend fuckover and already Justin wasn't coping. Finally the dog pulled free with a loud pop. Gene turned Justin around and I got a view of his poor battered asshole. It was gaping and cum was dribbling out. Gene thrust his fingers into the sore asshole and got his fingers slimy. He cupped his hands beneath Justin's dripping ass and said: "Dump!" Justin strained and strained and then a cascade of dogcum emptied into Gene's hands. He held as much as he could and then offered it to Justin. "Eat, cunt!" Gene demanded. Justin started lapping the dogslime oput of Gene's cupped hands and when he wasn't fast enough Gene rubbed the residue all over his face and chest. "I bet your dad's so stupid he won't even smell the dog cum on your body and your breath when he gets home. But let's give him something he might recognize." Gene started jerking his cock real hard, sliding his slimy dogcum lubed hands along his shaft. "Stay here, cunt. I want you to taste this load. One load up your ass another in your face. Covered in cum. Bukkake heaven." Gene shot a load onto Justin's slimy face, forcing him to suck and swallow and to lick his cock and fingers clean. "Shit, you look beautiful covered in sperm," Gene smiled. I dumped my third load of the night in agreement. As Gene cuddled Justin and finger fucked his asshole, hoping to get more dog cream for Justin to eat, he said: "Don't worry about any pain on the weeend, the drugs'll handle all that. You'll just become a fuck monster. Fuckin' insatiable. You'll want us to fuck you to death. Just like that first time." "Wow, dude, that would be cool," Justin said already forgetting the pain of not five minutes before. "We're gonna need a shitload of drugs." "What about the Moroccans? They've got the best shit," Justin said. I wondered how my son knew such things. "You'll be the biggest cumdump this town has ever seen. Not only that, you'll love it and want more." Gene wiped his assjuiced fingers in Justin's mouth and hair and stood up. "Better get outa here. Your fuckin' mongrel of a dad should be home soon." "Don't ..." Justin started. "Okay, okay. But I hope he had as much fun tonight as I did. You stink, kid. Here, let me wash you down." And so saying Gene aimed a stream of piss all over Justin who tried to drink as much as he could and took the rest of it on his face, his hair and tiny boytits. He was resilient and even stood and bent over so Gene could piss between his ascheeks and up his butthole entrance. Justin was wobbly on his feet but Gene swatted him on the ass. "See you on the weekend." I ran down the side of the house and hid in the garage until Gene got dressed and left. I heard his car take off and waited another five minutes. With more noise than necessary I let myself in the front door. The odour of cum was everywhere. Then I realized it was on me. I went along the hallway and Justin's bedroom light was on. He was watching TV. The door was ajar, so I knocked and went in. "Hi dad," he said sleepily. "How was the party?" "Not bad," I said. "You probably would have liked it." "Lots of girls?" he asked. "Just one," I said. "Lucky bitch," I heard him say under his breath. Then louder: "You smell like shit, dad." "Justin?" "Yes, dad." "You know if there's ever anything you want to talk to me about ... anything, well ..." "Thanks, dad, I know." "No matter how embarrassing or how bad you think it is." "Okay, dad." Justin was getting uncomfortable. "Drugs, sex, anything." "Okay, dad, I get it." I turned to go. "Don't stay up too late." "Night, dad." I went back to my room and lay on the bed still stinking from sex and cum. From earlier that night I pictured fucking my cock into my own little girl's cunthole and sometimes my cock became a dogcock and I was fucking my even younger son in his cockhungry ass. I fell alseep with a hardon that just wouldn't quit.