Date: Fri, 26 Nov 2004 16:14:02 EST
From: AtlBiDad@aol.com
Subject: Blowing Bill - Chapter Three

If you are not over 18, do not enjoy stories about consensual sex between
older/younger males or live in a place where reading homoerotic stories
are forbidden, please do not continue reading any further.

Thanks to all the other Nifty fans for the encouraging E-mails you've
sent to me about the "Bill" stories.  Keep lettin' me know what you all
think.  I plan to write even more about the hot times I shared with Bill
... and maybe even a few other stories.  ;-)

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Blowing Bill - Chapter Three

A week or so after Bill and I took that memorable ride in his pick-up
truck, my Mom told me that Bill had asked her to help him with some
furniture refinishing work that he had to do, but was running behind on.
He offered to pay her very well, so she accepted.

On Saturday morning, Mom left the farm to work with Bill in his shop.
Dad was away on a fishing trip that weekend, so after feeding the dogs,
cats, horses and chickens, I decided to take a walk up the road to visit
with my Mom and Bill.

When I walked into the workshop, Mom was busily sanding an old dining
room table and Bill was reupholstering a Victorian era sofa.  I'm not
sure whose eyes lit up more or who smiled the most, Mom or Bill, when
they looked up and saw me standing in the doorway.  We all chatted for a
few minutes and then Bill asked me to help him move a piece of furniture
that was stored in one of the detached storage buildings behind his main
workshop.

We walked the short distance to the outbuilding and went inside.  Bill
flipped on the lights and stood there smiling at me.  "So, where's this
chest of drawers that we need to move?" I asked after a moment.  "I just
said that I needed some help in order to get us some time alone
together," Bill told me.  "Time alone for what?" I questioned.  "For
this," he answered, groping his hardening cock that was hanging down the
leg of his jeans.

"Jesus, Bill!  I can't suck your dick right now!  My Mom could walk in
here at any time and catch us!"

"She's not gonna catch us.  She's too busy sandin' that table she's
workin' on.  And while she's workin' on it, why don't you work on this?"
he said as he unzipped his fly and hauled out his half-hard cock.

Damn, he had a perfect dick!  It was at least 9" long with a ridge that
ran all the way from just below its big mushroom head all the way to his
low-hanging, hairy balls.  I couldn't resist - I wanted to suck that
fuckin' cock! - so I quickly got on my kness in front of him and took it
in my mouth.

"That's a good boy," Bill moaned as I sank my warm mouth at leat halfway
down on his meat.  "Fuck, man, I can't stop thinkin' about you suckin' my
cock.  I think about it and jack off all the time."

I took my mouth off his cock.  "What about your wife?" I asked, still on
my knees, looking up at him and not even remotely thinking that I may be
saying something that I shouldn't.

"Hell, I haven't fucked her in over two years," he confessed, obviously
unaffected by the question.  "She's a fuckin' cold fish and she hates
sex."

"Well, what about that other guy you fool around with?"

"He's not nearly as good a cocksucker as you are, but he's learning,"
Bill told me, smiling.

"So, who is this other kid?" I asked, curiously.

"Come up here tomorrow around one o'clock and you'll find out," Bill told
me, rather cryptically.  "Now, why don't you finish suckin' my cock off
before your Mom starts wondering what the fuck is takin' us so long," he
said, shaking the big cock at me that he was jacking in his fist.

I chuckled and started sucking him again, knowing I didn't have much time
to get him off.  After just a few more minutes, his cock grew even harder
in my mouth as he grabbed the back of my head and growled, "Fuck, yeah!
Here it cums, Robbie!  Get ready for a big mouthful!"

Just like the previous times that I'd sucked his cock, Bill
completely coated my tonsils with sperm.  Rope after rope of it hit the
back of my throat!  This guy was a fuckin' cum machine!

"Fuck!" Bill moaned, as he pulled his softening meat from between my
still-sucking lips.  "I wish I could let you suck on my cock 24 hours a
day, man!"

"You like it, huh?" I asked, rather cockily, already knowing the answer.

"Hell, yeah, I do!" he readily admitted.  "I don't know where you learned
to suck cock as good as you do, but I sure as hell am grateful to whoever
it was that taught you."

Little did Bill know that, years ago, when my parents were running a
restaurant, one of the teenaged boys who sometimes babysat for me had
introduced me to the fine art of cocksucking.  At the tender age of 14, I
was already a veteran at sucking cock!

Since that first time, I'd played around with my cousin, who was the same
age, then with a few buddies of mine and finally graduated to
occassionally sucking off older guys, every now and then, in the
mensroom of a local department store.

That night, I somehow resisted the incredible urge to jack off, even
though I was horny as hell fantasizing about what I might discover when I
walked into Bill's workshop the next day at one o'clock.

The next morning, I tried to keep myself occupied so I wouldn't think
about what was in store for me later in the day.  I took a swim in the
lake, naked of course, since it was very private and no one else was
around.  I ate lunch with my Mom around noon and was pleased as hell when
she told me that she had to drive into town to check on my Grandmother
right after lunch.

Mom took off just before one o'clock and as soon as I saw her turn onto
the main road, I started walking across the field to Bill's place.  Sure
enough, his pick-up truck was in the driveway and my cock sprang to
attention, yet again, as I imagined what I might find when I walked in
his shop.

Should I walk in quietly or shout "hello" to let him know I was there, I
wondered?  I decided to enter without saying anything, knowing that Bill
knew, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that nothing could keep me from
showing up at one o'clock, just as he'd instructed.

As I walked in the door, I saw Bill sitting in a wooden chair with his
back toward me.  I stood watching for a moment; Bill was smoking a
cigarette and sipping on a Coke.  Across the room, there was a mirror of
an old dresser, perfectly positioned so that I could see only Bill's face
and the upper part of his body.  Bill looked up and caught me watching in
the mirror.  He smiled, then looked down and growled, "Yeah, that's it,
boy!  Suck that cock good for me!"

Someone was on their knees in front of him, sucking his cock!  After a
moment or two, Bill motioned for me to come on into the room and as I
took a few more steps, I saw that his legs were spread wide, his jeans
and boxer shorts laying on the floor nearby, and his flannel shirt wide
open, revealing his muscled hairy chest and belly.  My cock was rock hard
and straining to be released from my Levi's!

What I saw next almost made me blow my fuckin' load!  Bobbing up and down
on Bill's huge cock was his son, Billy!  Bill's fist was wrapped around
the base of his stiff dick and he placed his other hand on the back of
Billy's head as he guided the boy to suck it.

"Well, look who's here," Bill said, as Billy stopped sucking on his
Daddy's dick and looked up at me.  "Well, don't be shy ... say 'hello' to
Rob," he told his boy.

"Hey, Rob," Billy said, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Hey, Billy," I answered back, also feeling a bit awkward.

"Well, hell, c'mon in, Robbie.  I told Billy you might be be stoppin'
by," Bill said as he took a drag off his cigarette and a sip from his
Coke.  "Billy here was just suckin' my cock a little bit while we waited
for you," he said, as if it was the most common thing in the world, as he
ruffled his son's hair a bit.  "Why don't you get back down on Daddy's
cock and show Robbie what a good cocksucker you're gettin' to be?" he
said, looking down at the boy who was still crouched between his legs.

Billy looked up at me, then at his dad.  "Go on .. it's okay," Bill told
him.  Billy smiled at me, shyly, then slowly sank his mouth back down on
Bill's still stiff, dripping cock.

"That's a boy," Bill groaned.  "Suck Daddy's cock real good for him."

As Billy continued blowing his Dad, Bill smiled at me and said, "Why
don't ya' grab a Coke, then pull up a chair and join us?"

I took a deep breath, then walked over to the fridge in the corner of the
shop, took out a Coke, then dragged a chair over near Bill and his young
cocksuker.

Bill held out his pack of Marlboro Reds to me and said, "Kick back, have
a smoke and pull out your cock if ya' want to?"

"Fuck, yeah!" I thought, not needing to hear that offer twice!  I lit up
a Red, then undid the button on my Levi's, ripped down the zipper and
pushed my jeans and "tighty whities" to my knees.

My cock was fuckin' rigid and oozing precum from the slit as I watched
Bill's son suck on his Dad's dick.  I wrapped my fist around it and
slowly started jacking it, mesmerized by what I was seeing!

After a minute or two, Bill reached down and pulled his son's mouth off
his cock.  "I'll bet Robbie would just love to see what a good little
cocksucker you are, wouldn't you, Robbie?"

How the fuck was I supposed to answer a question like that?!?  Luckily, I
didn't have to, because Bill quickly said to his boy, "Go on over and
suck on Mr. Rob's cock for him."  His hand was on Billy's back as he
pushed him toward me.  "Go on," he said, in a very fatherly sounding
tone.

Slowly, Billy crawled on his knees the short distance and was between my
legs.  He looked up at me, cute as hell with his shaggy dark hair and
bright blue eyes, then reached out and shyly wrapped his hand around my
rock hard cock.  I was so stunned that I couldn't breathe!

He smiled up at me, then leaned forward and took the head of my cock in
his mouth.  I gasped audibly, which made Bill laugh.  "Just sit back and
enjoy," he said as he stroked his cock slowly and finished his cigarette.

Billy sank his mouth almost all the way down on my meat and started
bobbing his head up and down on it.  It felt goddamned amazing, having
this young cocksucker down on me!  I leaned back and spread my legs even
wider as Billy continued to blow me.

"He's pretty good, huh?" Bill asked, obviously enjoying seeing his boy
sucking on my cock.

"He's fuckin' incredible!" I managed to groan.

After a couple more minutes of Billy's cocksucking, I felt my balls start
to tighten and the indescribable sensation of impending orgasm overtake
me.  "Fuck! I'm gonna cum soon!" I groaned.

"Son, Mr. Rob is gettin' ready to shoot some of that white stuff you like
so much that cums out of Daddy's dick, so get ready," Bill told the boy.
The words had barely been spoken when my cock erupted into Billy's mouth,
flooding it with a huge load of sperm!

"Mother fuck!" I yelled.  "I am cummin' in your boy's mouth!"

"Feed him that big fuckin load!" Bill ordered, as he feverishly jacked
his own cock.  Within seconds, the first volley of cum shot from Bill's
cock and jetted halfway across the shop!

Without even thinking, I quickly fell to my knees and stuffed Bill's cock
in my mouth, not even caring that I may lose the incredible connection
that was occurring between Billy's mouth and my own erupting dick.  I
wasn't about to let Bill's load be wasted on the floor of the room; I
wanted his jizz in my mouth and down my throat!

Luckily, Billy was only momentarily interrupted when I made the move to
go down on Daddy Bill's cock.  Only one blast of cum escaped his sucking
mouth, streaking across his cheek and into his hair before he was right
back down on my meat again.  Damn, this kid is one determined fuckin'
cocksucker, I thought!

As I shot rope after rope of sperm down Billy's throat, his Dad fed me
one of the biggest loads I've ever taken!  I held the last couple of
squirts in my mouth, then brazenly pulled Billy's face toward me and
kissed him open-mouthed, sharing the last of his Dad's load with him.

Bill started to laugh.  "You're as nasty a motherfucker as I am, " he
said to me.  "That was hot, seein' you share my load with my boy."

"Hell, you ain't seen 'nasty' yet," I told Bill, licking one last glob of
his sperm from my lips.

"Oh yeah?" he said, obviously intrigued and wide-eyed.  "Just how fuckin
nasty can you get, Robbie?" he asked.

"For starters, I think Billy and I should eat your hairy fuckin' asshole
out before we call it a day," I told him.  Bill's cock started to get
hard again as soon as I said this!

"My boy's never eaten ass before," he said as he started to jack his
stiffening cock.  "You gonna show him how?"

"Fuck, yeah, I am," I said, ready for anything.  "I don't think you can
begin to imagine what a twisted and perverted fucker I am!"

"Well, motherfucker, you've met your match then, so let the games begin,"
Bill said to me as he lit up another Red and jacked his 9" bone!

Coming next time: Bill fucks my virgin ass ... and I discover what he and
his dog, Spot, do when they're alone together!