Date: Fri, 1 Jan 2010 11:28:04 -0700 From: TJ Allen Subject: Mike's Dad, Part 4 This story is a work of fiction and not intended to depict any living person, past or present. If reading this material is objectionable, offensive, or illegal in your location, do not go any further. All rights reserved. Mike's Dad, Part 4 My head was still woozy. I had never experienced such intense pleasure before. I just laid there on the floor looking up at Joe. He was standing over me, slowly stroking his dick. It wasn't sticking straight out in front of him the way it had been earlier. But it was still huge, and did stick out a bit as it hung down over his balls. "Mike, how ya' doing, buddy? We still need to get you off, don`t we?" Joe asked. Mike grinned, his right hand wrapped around his hairless dick. "Let's go out to the office." Joe said, grabbing my right hand and pulling me to my feet. Joe headed up the stairs first, and I was right behind him. His legs and butt were covered in blond hair. There was even a patch of it right above his crack, at the bottom of his spine. I wanted to feel it, to run my hands through all that hair. But we kept moving, up the stairs, through the den, across the yard to his office. Joe walked over to his desk, opened a drawer, lifted a tray, and retrieved a key. He then walked across the room and unlocked a door to a large walk-in closet. Mike and I followed. In the closet, he reached up and pulled a key off the top of the inside door frame, and used it to unlock a cabinet that was at the back of the closet. I couldn't see everything that was in the cabinet, but I did see a laptop computer, a video camera, and a box about the size of a shoe box, but made out of wood. Joe pulled the box out, closed the cabinet and turned to leave. "Come on guys" he said, as he exited the closet. He put the key back under the tray in his desk drawer and we headed back toward the house. Instead of going back down to the basement, we went to Mike's room. Joe walked over and put the box on Mike's dresser and opened the lid. He pulled out a black leather strap that had snaps on it. He wrapped it around his dick, under his balls, and snapped it closed. It made his penis and nuts stand out further away from his body. Then he pulled out two brightly colored rings, about the size of quarters. One was blue and one was red. They were made out of that stretch material that was kind of sticky, like jelly. He motioned for Mike to come over beside him. "Come here Mike. Open your legs." Mike spread his legs open, and Joe bent over and stretched the blue ring around his penis and balls, the same way he had put the leather strap around his own cock. "Your turn" he said, motioning to me. I walked over and spread my legs. Joe grabbed the red ring and put it around my penis and nut sac. Then he pulled a plastic bottle out of the box. It looked like clear lotion. He opened the lid and squeezed some into his hand. He started smearing it all over Mike's cock. Then he moved to me. "Ok, turn around" he said. He squeezed more onto his fingers, and inserted one into my butt hole. Between that and the ring around my dick, I was rock hard again. "Ok Dax, it's Mike's turn to feel good" Joe said. "Lay down here on the floor, on your back." As I laid down, he got down on his knees beside me. "Ok, spread your legs. Mike, you get down on your knees, right here, between Dax's legs." Mike was rock hard too, and followed his dad's instructions. Joe grabbed my ankles and pulled them back toward my head. "Wrap your arms around your knees" he said. I did just as I was told, exposing my butt hole to Mike. Joe moved over behind Mike, still on his knees. He could easily see over the top of Mike's head, as he reached down over Mike's shoulders and grabbed his dick. "OK, scoot up real close to Dax" he said. I could feel Mike's legs touching my butt. "Ok, grab your dick, and hold it while you put it in Dax's butt hole" he said. Mike did just as he was told, and I could feel his dick pushing against my hole. It went in much easier than his finger had earlier. "Does that feel good, son" Joe asked Mike. "Real good" Mike said. "Dax, feel good to you too?" he asked me. "Feels kinda funny, but good" I answered. "Great. Now Mike, just slide your dick in and out of Dax. Go slow at first, but when it starts to feel good, you can go faster." Mike started sliding in and out of me. We both started to moan. Joe pulled the box down from the dresser. I saw him pull something out, but couldn't tell what it was. I could tell he was opening a small bottle. He held it up to his nose and took a deep breath. Then he put it under Mike's nose and told him to breathe in. Then he did the same to me, helping me raise my head a bit so he didn't spill any on me. I took a deep breath and thought I was going to pass out. I could feel my heart and my dick throbbing. Then I felt Joe's tongue at my lips. I opened my mouth, and he pushed it in, using the same in and out motion that Mike was using on my butt. He sucked the air out of me - I couldn't breathe for several seconds. I opened my eyes and saw him doing the same with Mike. Mike started making a grunting noise, as he was pumping me faster and faster. Joe reached down and grabbed Mike's nuts and gave them a squeeze with one hand, as he stroked his cock with the other. That made Mike push into me as hard as he could and let out a loud, guttural noise. A second later, I felt something splatter across my chest and face. I looked up to see a rope of sperm coming out of Joe's cock. Mike stopped sliding in and out of my hole, as I let go of my legs. He laid on top of me. It felt good to have his dad's sperm between us. Joe rolled Mike off of me, so that he was on his back, right beside me. Joe then bent over and began licking all of his sperm off our sticky bodies. He then went down to Mike's cock and licked it clean. Then he rolled me over and did the same to my hole. He then gave us each long, hard kiss. When he stood up, he unsnapped the leather band around his dick. "Time to clean up guys. We can't let your mom find us like this. "Let's hit the shower."