Date: Wed, 16 May 2007 16:12:20 -0700 (PDT) From: hartporter@yahoo.com Subject: Daddy's New Boy - Part Six John woke up with his face on Daddy's chest, one leg thrown over his lover's hips. He often slept this way after a night of fucking. It kept his ass up, so the fluids that had been pumped into him didn't ooze out during the night. He liked to keep as much of his man's essence inside him as he could. He looked down at Daddy's big cock, stiffening with morning wood. He sighed. As much as he loved this man, there were times when it almost became too much, keeping up with his voracious sexual appetite. Last night had been the most intense marathon yet. Daddy had been hugely turned-on by his display at Result's Night. John knew the powerful streak of exhibitionism in his husband, and of the many years he had indulged his appetite for budding young musclemen freely. He sometimes wondered if it was fair to Daddy to expect fidelity. It wasn't something they had ever discussed; the situation had evolved on it's own. In truth, the thought of sharing Daddy with others was sometimes exciting to John. He wanted to see the look of astonishment on a boy's face when Daddy's body was fully revealed for the first time. Tonight, for example, there had been that kid that Daddy straddled, gazing up at his huge pouch with adoration. John would love to show that kid what he got to have every night; to show it off, in fact. But at the same time, he was afraid. Afraid that a younger, fresher boy would steal Daddy away from him. He couldn't bear that. But could he really expect a man with Daddy's appetites to resist temptation forever? Far better that John himself should arrange the occasional extra treat. At least that way he would remain in control of the situation, or so he hoped. And maybe Daddy's gratitude would work in his favor. With all this in mind, he slipped from the bed and began to make phone calls. Two hours later, Daddy woke and stumbled to the bathroom to relieve himself. Smelling breakfast, he went to the kitchen, where John was dishing up a bodybuilder's feast: egg white omelet, oatmeal, and a protein smoothie. "I love you, kid," he said as he wrapped John in his mighty arms. Then he sat down and began to shovel-in the grub. Her hardly looked up until he had finished. Then he realized he was alone in the kitchen. He opened the back door and looked out at the pool, where John was swimming laps. He walked to the pool and dove-in himself, meeting John in the middle and grabbing him around the waist. They wrestled playfully in the water until John heard a throat being cleared to get his attention. "We have company, Daddy." Daddy turned around and saw Bobby Nichols and another small boy standing at poolside. He seemed familiar. "Daddy, you know Bobby, and this is Tommy Warren, also from the gym. I invited them over to swim." "Hello, sir," they said in unison. "Boys," Daddy said. "We just have one rule here: no swimming suits." Looking somewhat embarrassed the two young men stripped off their clothes and quickly dove into the pool. But not before Daddy caught a glimpse of hardening cocks and smooth buns. Soon, all four of them were frolicking in the water. The two boys were attempting to dunk Daddy, but all they were accomplishing was a lot of rubbing of their young flesh against his. Daddy felt his organ begin to grow. He glanced at John with a guilty look. "Uh, I think that's enough of that, boys." "Why don't you guys go in the kitchen and bring us out a pitcher of lemonade? It's in the refrigerator," John suggested. The two boys scrambled out of the pool and rant to the back door, their firm young asses sending Daddy's dick into full throb. John swam next to him and took his cock in his hand. "Cute, aren't they?" "Uh, yeah..." Daddy said hoarsely. "They want to play with you, Daddy." "And you're OK with that?" "I invited them didn't I?" "But...I thought..." "Daddy; I love you. And I know you love me. I also know you need more than I can give you, sexually. I'm OK with that, so long as I make the arrangements and I am always present. No one is ever going to take you from me. I won't allow it. But I don't want you to ever regret being with me because of what you are missing. OK?" Daddy looked at John, speechless. Finally he said: "How did I ever get so lucky?" And he kissed John passionately. Their clinch was interrupted by the sound of giggling. The two muscular lads were watching this display, their pubescent cocks standing up proudly. John swam to the edge of the pool and got out. The boy's eyes went wide when they saw his mature musculature and adult cock. "Like what you see?" Tommy and Bobby nodded dumbly. "I hear I taste as good as I look." John flopped down on a double chaise and brought his arms up in a double biceps flex. The boys looked at each other, then glanced nervously at Daddy. "Go for it boys," he laughed. There's plenty to go around!" With that, the two randy young pups dove onto John. Bobby wrapped his hand around his cock and licked at the juicy head, while Tommy pushed his face into John's armpits and began to orally worship the beautiful stud. John was surprised by the expertise they both showed. "Damn! I get the feeling this isn't the first time you guys have been with men." Bobby pulled himself off John's cock with a pop. "Tommy and I have been fooling around with each other for a while now. But this is our first time with a man." "If you think I'm a man, just wait," John thought. But soon the dueling tongues had him too excited to think at all. Little Tommy was proving to be a voracious muscle-pig, giving John a virtual tongue-bath, while Bobby worked over John's cock and balls with an enthusiasm that made-up for any lack of skill. Daddy watched all this with appreciation, slowly stroking his cock beneath the water. His eyes connected with John's and John realized he had better bring him into the action soon. Okay, Okay boys; back off for a moment. It's time for the main event." The boys stopped their ministrations, and turned to watch Daddy emerge from the pool. They gasped as that magnificent specimen of man-flesh was revealed, inch by inch. Finally, the giant organ itself rose out of the water, and they all groaned in unison, even John. No matter how many times he saw it, that amazing sight still awed him. Daddy walked to the boys and raised his arms to flex. They scampered to his sides and began to feel him all over, their boners grazing against his rock-hard quads. Then they began to kiss and lick the firm flash, whimpering with lust and need. John moved into action. "Tommy, kneel between his legs and suck his balls. That's a good boy. Bobby, let me show you how to service that cock." He knelt beside his husband and began to lick up and down the side of the thick shaft, while Bobby did the same on the other side. Daddy felt his cock thicken even more with all this stimulation. He looked down at the adoring boys, and was overcome with pride and love. He could see Tommy's lithe young body but his face was hidden between his thighs. "God, what a mouth that kid has on him!" he thought. Precum began to drip from his slit. "You don't want to waste that!" instructed John, and Bobby dove for it, slurping up the hot juice like a boy possessed. He forced his mouth down over the big glans, and began to suckle, while stroking the shaft with both hands. John moved around to Daddy's backside and started to work his tongue into the deep furrow between the glutes. As he moved downward, he met Tommy slurping happily on Daddy's scrotum. The boy looked so cute, he couldn't resist planting a kiss on his sweet mouth. Tommy squealed and threw his arms around John. Together they fell backwards onto the chaise. Daddy glanced over his shoulder and saw the hot little monkey making out with his lover, and the site was so hot he felt an orgasm starting to rise in his balls. Ah, fuck...ah, fuck..." he moaned, and John knew what that meant. "He's gonna shoot!" John cried. Bobby increased the tempo of his strokes and soon a surge of semen shot out of the piss-slit and into his sucking mouth. "Mmmm!" he moaned. "I want some!" yelled Tommy, rushing to Daddy's front and pulling bobby off the geysering pole. He fastened his lips as well as he could on the swollen head and the next shot filled his mouth to overflowing. He gulped, and prepared for the next volley, but Bobby knocked him out of his way and resumed sucking, taking the next blast, which was so big it shout out of his nose before he could swallow. Tommy laughed at this. "All right boys, let a pro show you how," said John. He picked-up Bobby and deposited him on the chaise, then, to the astonishment of his onlookers, not only took the big head of Daddy's organ into his mouth, but swallowed it. Daddy howled out his pleasure as inch after inch was engulfed. At last, John's nose was buried in the dark pubic bush, and his throat was milking Daddy like a machine. At last the flow stopped and he slowly pulled himself off the softening shaft, giving the head a kiss. "And that's how you suck a cock," he proudly said. The two astounded boys just nodded dumbly. "Don't get discouraged, boys," said Daddy. "John has had a lot of practice. And I'm sure he'd be happy to teach you all he knows; wouldn't you, John?" he added with an amused smile. "Sure I would. After all, I wouldn't want this knowledge to die with me," joked John. "Of course, it's going to take a long time to get as good as me. Think you boys can be here every Sunday for your lessons?" "Oh Yeah!" "Sure!" The enthusiasm of the boys made the two lovers laugh. "All right then. See you then. In the meantime, go home and practice on each other." After the boys had gone, John and Daddy lay on the chaise, drinking lemonade. Daddy looked at John tenderly. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" "Mmmm...not really. Guess you'll have to show me."