Date: Tue, 20 Nov 2012 00:05:25 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG Subject: the hood-20 THE HOOD-20 Adjusting Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< WEST PHILLY 37 yr old Davis Wood lay on the floor mattress of a neighborhood drug house where he'd just become named their official `House Pussy'. Having auditioned for The Head Of House [Jude] and his Right Hand Man [Tee-Tee], he lay in wait for any other dealers that might drop by needing to have their balls drained. He didn't have to wait for long. While getting high off FUC, he could feel his body becoming heated with lust as every pore in his body started craving intercourse. Jude and Tee-Tee were playing videos games on a nearby sofa [having already drained their balls] when Shorty walked in. "Sup fellas...?" said the 15 yr old [coming to get his stash of drugs to sell on the corner], when he suddenly noticed the older man lying on the mattress. "YO..." he surprised, recognizing him instantly. "...yall met my ole' head, eh...?" he asked, absentmindedly rubbing his crotch. "Yeh, he stopped through this mornin'..., said YOU referred `em...!" explained Jude, never taking his eyes off the video game. "Muthafuka's mouth's like butta!" "Told you!" exclaimed Shorty, watching Davis stare at his crotch. "His mouth aint's shyt compared to his ass...!" said Tee-Tee, barely escaping a zombie apocalypse as he and Jude maneuvered their ways through the City Of The Dead! "Really...?" asked Shorty, feeling his dick stiffen at the thought of getting some early booty. "Mind if I try it out b'fore I leave...?" he asked, politely. "Go ahead, nigga..., was yur call to bring `em here!" said Jude, paying Shorty little mine. Shorty walked over towards the floor mattress where Davis was lying in wait. The older man's eyes were glued onto Shorty's crotch as he unzipped his pants. Davis got up onto his knees, recalling how he sucked the teenager's dick the other day in an alleyway/backyard. Shorty pulled open his pants and freed his semi-hard prick, waving it in Davis's face as his eyes followed the stick like a focused puppy. As soon as Shorty's staff was within reach, Davis leaned forward [his mouth stretched open like a hungry bird] and took his dick into his mouth. Shorty watched his entire prick get swallowed up in Davis's mouth as the older man slowly mashed his face into the his groin. "Damn..." moaned Shorty, feeling Davis's throat clamp down in his rod. Davis held onto Shorty's hips as he swallowed his dick, pressing his nose into the boy's pubes before tightening his lips and pulling back up the shaft. Shorty bent lightly at the knees, watching as Davis [a man old enough to be his father] started to suck his dick, bobbing his head back and forth on his pole. Shorty moaned softly as he got his dick sucked. Having just left his parents' house not too long ago, he was still feeling horny after waking up with a solid stiffy, holding off beating off in the hopes that the guys would have some left over pussy laying around the house sleeping off the effects of the drugs she consumed last night? Shorty watched Davis's mouth slid up and down the full length of his dick, swallowing him whole before chewing his way lovingly back up the shaft to the head. Shorty knew from past experience with Davis that the older man didn't have any teeth. While it was odd for a man only in his 30's to be toothless, Shorty didn't question why, he simply enjoyed the after affects as the soft gums scrapped smoothing across the surface. Davis learned [from his stint in prison] how to properly chew a man's dick after losing his teeth. He'd had tons of experience after being forced to sucks hundreds of dicks while working the prison library as the designated cocksucker [see The HOLE for details]. Davis had hundreds of inmates line up to use his mouth and throat, forcing him to learn to swallow dick or choke to death trying. He sank is gums into the dicks, trying his best to bite them, but the inmates loved it when he sank his toothless gums into their pricks, making their dicks stiffen harder. After years of being physically and mentally abused, he'd come to like giving head, indeed it was the only trade prison taught him, his only skill to scoring more drugs. Shorty only intended to let Davis suck his dick for a few minutes before moving on to his ass, but the blow job felt so good that the kid couldn't help blowing a load in the talented cocksucker's mouth. Davis knew Shorty was on the ropes when he felt the youngster's dick starting to throb while he sucked. It only inspired Davis to work harder for his meal as he sucked and swallowed the impressive 9 inch prick obsessively from tip to base with every plunge. Shorty gasped when his dick started to spasm, shooting cum directly into Davis's throat. Davis swallowed the dick whole, holding it in the back of his throat as the cum shot down his esophagus, the young prick pulsing in the curve of his neck. "UUHHHHHH...FUCK...!" yelled Shorty coming quickly, getting snickers from both Jude and Tee for losing his load so soon. Davis massaged the long hard shaft with his throat and tongue, suckling the juice directly from the pipe like tree nectar. He was still nursing the shaft when Shorty [quick to recover] pulled his head into his groin, then bent down over Davis's back to feel his ass cheeks. "I want summa THAT too...!" he informed, slapping Davis's butt. Davis pulled up off Shorty's dick, then turned around [on his hands and knees] and presented his ass for fucking. Shorty let his pants drop to his ankles before stepping out of them, then positioned himself behind Davis as he roughly pulled the adult male's ass cheeks apart to stare at his well used asshole. The anal lips stretched open, still recuperating from the fucking it received from the hosts [last chapter]. Shorty aligned his dickhead to the hole, then promptly push inward, sinking in up to the balls. "uhhh..." moaned Davis, feeling Shorty's dick sink straight through him. Shorty ground his pubic bone against Davis's warm ass for a few seconds to allow his dick to get used to the contours of his inner velvet. After his dick adjusted to the heat and moist depths, Shorty grabbed Davis's waist then started fucking, thrusting in and out of his hot hole in doggy position. Shorty could feel Davis's asshole snapping snugly around him, briskly sucking him off while he fucked. He could feel the two loads from his friends starting to coat his dick as it buried in Davis's cum drenched depths, making fucking easier [slicker] as it moved in and out. From the sofa Tee-Tee started to get distracted, watching Shorty fuck their new House Bitch. He paused from killing zombies long enough to reach down and adjust his growing dick, already having flashbacks of how delectable the asshole felt. Jude saw Tee's distraction, and joined him as they both watched Shorty fuck Davis. Shorty held Davis in doggy position for a few minutes as he pounded him from behind, driving his dick balls deep with every thrust. He directed Davis down onto his stomach as he lay on top of him and continued fucking, thrusting straight through him. Davis spread his legs and elevated his hips to make his ass a more enticing target. With Shorty now lying across Davis's back [humping down into him from above], his ass bounced up and down like two miniature basketballs, the fat boy cheeks giving only a glimmering of his virgin boy-hole before hiding out of sight between the clinching cheeks. Both Tee-Tee and Jude rubbed their growing hard-ons as they watched Shorty fuck, their eyes zeroing in more on Shorty's ass than Davis. Shorty turned Davis onto his side before lifting one of his legs into the air, exposing more of his hole. Sitting side-saddle, he started plowing through Davis's asshole like a bulldozer, watching his own dick sink in and out. Davis lay [partially] on his back, a lustful glaze in his FUC crazed eyes as his body started to tremble from a dry orgasm. Shorty could feel Davis's anal muscles snapping and flexing around his dick as if Davis was experiencing a cumless orgasm. He leaned in over the older man [Davis's right leg draped over his left shoulder] and plowed through his orgasm, pounding straight through his wet pulsating hole. Davis moaned and groaned like a paid whore, his limp dick oozing pre-cum as his anal muscles worked Shorty into a frenzy. The teenager fucked Davis as hard and as deep as he could, stabbing his innards with long strokes and deliberate punches, beating a path through his gut. "OH SHIT...!" gasped the boy, his body seizing as his dick bricked rock hard, then started hosing cum directly into Davis's innards. "AAARRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!" he screamed as he came, grinding against the older man's ass before collapsing weakly. Tee-Tee couldn't help noticing Shorty's puckering anus winking at him as it flexed in response to his orgasm... "If we waz to fuck `em and steal his cherry..., NOW wud be the best time to do it, while he's weak...!" whispered Tee, garnering a chuckle from Jude. "He's one'a us..." reminded the head of house. "I kno'..." defended Tee, "...I'm juss sayin'...!" was all he added, still staring at the hole. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< KALEB 18 year old Kaleb Nelson finished his daily chores, then decided to head out to the local market to pick up a few items from the store. He showered and dressed [washing off the scent of his father before running warm fresh water into his anus for douching], then headed out on his journey. Since moving into his father's house, Kaleb's started to show responsibility by keeping the hard wood floors polished, vacuuming furniture, washing clothes and dishes, scrubbing down the bathroom and toilet, and keeping the bed[s] made [even though he mostly share his father's king sized bed]. Grocery shopping was new to the list. KaliQ Nelson [Kaleb's dad] didn't trust his son to go outside the house for several weeks after rescuing him from the drug house, effectively keeping him prisoner inside. He only allowed Kaleb enough time outside to run to the store and back, not to socialize or make friends. In fact Kaleb wasn't even allowed to have company over unless his father was home and approved [a far cry from the freedoms he had at his mother's house]. But despite the limited freedom, Kaleb wouldn't change a single thing about living with his dominating dad. He liked the fact that his father called all the shots, that he treated him more like property than a person, that he kept him and his `pussy' close to home at all times. Kaleb didn't see it as overbearing [as his mother often described her ex-husband], HE saw it as his father owning his pussy, and making sure no one else [but him] got a chance to use it! He was like ANY other man who tried desperately to hold onto something they loved, strangle-holding it so it couldn't get away or be stolen. Kaleb walked to the local supermarket, where he bought some needed items using his dad's credit card. KaliQ Nelson issued his son a credit card with limited funds, ensuring he did nothing `stupid' with his hard earned money. Kaleb paid for the items, then started to make his way back home when he got stopped on the street by someone he recognized. "Hey..., YO..." yelled Jude Turner, standing out on the corner with friends from the neighborhood. Kaleb smiled nervously and waved, having not seen any of the guys from the drug house since the day his daddy rescued him. "...long time no see, nigga...! C'mere...! How ya been...?" asked the drug dealer, eyeing Kaleb over like a hungry bear staring down a packed picnic basket. "I've been good..." said Kaleb politely, holding a bag of groceries. "I ain't seen you since..." thought Jude, pausing as his mind wandered back... "...since the DAY yur pops busted in on us at gun point!" "uh, yeah..., I'm sorry about that..." said Kaleb, hoping bygones where bygones. "Was'n YUR fault..." said Jude, staring Kaleb eye to eye. "...was yur OLE MAN who came bargin' in like the F.B.I...! He juss LUCKY we ain't decide to go Rambo on his ass an' fire back...!" "I REALLY appreciate that you didn't..." said Kaleb. "Yeh...?" asked Jude, his eyes falling down the length of Kaleb's body, recalling how good his ass looked naked. "HOW appreciative are you...?" he asked, having improper thoughts. "You willin' to give up summa that fine ass booty you were givin' us b'fore yur dad came in and busted everythin' up...?" "I...I can't..." said Kaleb, knowing his father would never GO for it. "Can't...or WON'T...?" asked Jude, looking into Kaleb's eyes for answers. "Yur dad tryin' to keep that pussy all to himself...?" he asked, fishing. Kaleb started to panic, terrified that Jude knew more than he let on. "Is THAT it...?" asked the drug dealer, reading Kaleb's face. "Yur ole man BONIN' that ass...??" "n...n...no...of course not..." denied Kaleb, unconvincingly. Jude laughed out loud... "Ain't THAT sum shyt...?" he joked, ironically. "So HE was'n tryin'na SAVE yur ass when he busted into our House and stole you back..., he was juss tryin'na save yur ass for himself!" "No..., it's not like that...!" said Kaleb, not liking the way Jude belittled his relationship with his father. "HE didn't start fucking me until AFTER that..." he defended. "...when I was still HIGH and begging him for dick!" "So he should be THANKIN' us...!" discerned Jude. "Cuz if it was'n for US, he would'n be gettin' all that good booty now!" "I have to go...!" said Kaleb, trying to walk away. "Where you goin'...?" asked Jude, stopping him in his tracks. "I'm tryin'na conversate with you..., an' you walkin' off all ignorant n'shyt...!" "I'm sorry..." said Kaleb, unsure what to do. Looking at his watch, he knew his dad would be due home soon, he didn't want to get caught outside talking... "So..." continued Jude, knowing he had Kaleb scared shitless. "...when you gonna give up them cakes again...? That shyt was crazy good! An' I KNO' you liked it too...!" "I can't..." pleaded Kaleb, needing to get away. Jude reached down and cupped his crotch. Kaleb's eyes couldn't help following his lead... "What yur dad don't kno' won't hurt `em..." said Jude, rubbing the mound growing under his hand. "Please man..." begged Kaleb, feeling his anus beginning to pucker at the thought of getting bang fucked again. "...I just moved in with my dad a few months ago...! We never really had a relationship before this...!" "Cry me a fuckin' river!" snapped Jude. "Ain't NONE'A us hadda relationship with our dads..., what the fuck makes YOU any different...??!" "My dad WANTS me...!" stated Kaleb, his words [unintentionally] shooting daggers through Jude's chest straight to his heart. "Whateva nigga...!" responded the dealer, flagging Kaleb onas he allowed him to pass. A few seconds earlier 40 year old KaliQ Nelson was returning home from work. It was kind of early for him [and he wanted to surprise his son by treating him to a night of REAL pussy by hooking him up with a female friend of his], when his eyes took a double-take. Was that his SON outside taking to one of those drug dealing RAPISTS...??? Before Kaleb and Jude could turn and walk away from each other, KaliQ Nelson ran his car up on the curb just outside the drug house he found his son in. Kaleb and Jude both saw the car coming in their direction and jumped out of the path. KaliQ jumped out of the car and headed for the trunk [after popping the hood]. "DAD...!" called Kaleb, clutching the groceries as he backed away nervously. "Get in the car, Kaleb!" ordered KaliQ, grabbing a crowbar from the trunk. Jude backed away when he saw the big black iron bar come into view. "DAD, WAIT..." yelled Kaleb. "I said `get in the fucking car', Kaleb...!!" repeated KaliQ, swinging the crowbar on Jude. Jude ducked as the black bar slammed into the wall of the building behind him. He fell to the ground after trying to dodge and run at the same time. KaliQ was right on top of him, holding the crowbar overhead as he prepared to crash it down over Jude's skull. However Jude had other plans when he reached in behind his back and pulled his trusty revolver from his waistband. KaliQ froze when he saw the barrel of the gun pointed at his chest. Bystanders on the street ran for cover, not wanting to be struck by a stray bullet. "Oh..., got yur attention NOW, eh muthafucka...?" asked Jude, seeing the fear in KaliQ's eyes for the first time as he got up off the ground. "You KNO' I'll shoot'cha, rite...?!" he asked, loving the POWER holding a gun gave him. "I'll blow a HOLE rite in yur chest if ya fuck with me...! I don't give a shyt!" "Shoot me then..." said KaliQ, throwing the crowbar down to the ground before holding his arms outward like a span of wings. "SHOOT ME if you got the balls!" "Don't TEMPT me, man..." warned Jude, having shot people before. "DO IT, asshole!" screamed KaliQ. "Cuz you're GONNA have to shoot me if you think I'm gonna let you BONE my son again!" "You mean like YUV been doin'...?" asked Jude, getting a surprised [shocked] look from the father. KaliQ looked back at Kaleb, wondering WHAT possessed his son to tell people about their arrangement...?! "HE did'n say anythin' about it..." corrected Jude, reading KaliQ's mind. "...I suspected it myself...! Can't say I blame you though..., if MY son had a booty like that an' liked havin' it creamed in onna regular, I mite be bangin' `em too...!" KaliQ didn't say anything in his defense as his jaws visibly tightened in anger. "Seein' how we two men cut from the same cloth..., I'm gonna let this one slide, -AGAIN...! But if you EVER come at me or my bulz like this again..., all bets'r off! Got me..., pops?" KaliQ grit his teeth as he silently agreed, then picked up his crowbar and threw it back into the trunk before slamming the hood and ordering Kaleb into the car for the third time. Kaleb [still clinching the grocery bag] jumped into the passenger's seat as his dad backed down off the curb, then sped off. Jude laughed to himself as he watched the car speed off up the street. He knew it would only be a matter of time before they budded heads again, knowing Kaleb would eventually become their newest House Bitch! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "What the fuck was THAT all about...??!" asked KaliQ, angry as hell. "I just stopped off at the store to pick up some stuff..." explained Kaleb, knowing he was IN for it. "What I TELL you about talking to those guys...?!" asked KaliQ. "I told you to STAY AWAT from them! They don't give a shit about you!" "I know..." said Kaleb. "...I didn't MEAN to run into them...!" "I KNEW I shouldnt've let you out...!" said KaliQ to himself out loud. "I was only coming from the store..." "You're WEAK...!" yelled KaliQ, pulling in front of their house. "I could TELL every time you look at my DICK...! You're like a nymphomaniac when it comes to dick and getting fucked! You're always begging for it...! Always ready for it when I get home!" "You TOLD me I had to greet you naked at all times..." defended Kaleb. "...on my KNEES waiting for you when you got home...!" "I was HOPING that you'd be disgusted by the way I treated you and MAN UP and grow some balls!" countered KaliQ. "But instead you reveled in being a SLAVE! You're dick's rock hard every time I turn the key! You can't help yourself!" "I'm...sorry, dad..." cried Kaleb, believing his father hated him. KaliQ took a deep breath as he sat behind the wheel of his car, adrenaline pumping his heart as he tried his best to calm down. He knew Kaleb was more sensitive than himself [like his mother], and that his words [no matter how true] hurt him as surely as a punch in the face. He hated hearing his son cry [much like his wife], and felt compelled to reach other and gently stroke the back of his neck, letting him know it was alright... "It's not your fault, son..." he said, trying to make amends for losing his temper. "...you just have too much of me AND your mother in you!" "Wh...what's that supposed to mean...?" asked Kaleb, unsure if it was a compliment or a curse? "You have too much of your mother in you, meaning: you like dick..., and too much of me, meaning: you're always horny to fuck! So you have the worst of both of us! Depending on HOW you look at it!" "I...don't see how having SEX with a woman is supposed to change any of that...!" thought Kaleb, aloud. "It might not change anything..." said KaliQ, in agreement. "...but what kinda father would I be if I didn't at least TRY to give my only son a shot at having a happy normal life?" "I'm happy, dad..." said Kaleb, glancing over at his father. "...I'm happy with YOU...!" "But don't you WANT a wife and kids, son...?" asked KaliQ, wanting his son to be like other men. "Don't you want a FAMILY...? Someone to grow OLD with...?" "Who says I won't have that at some time LATER on in my life...?" asked Kaleb. "Right NOW I'm happy just being with my DAD..., having a SPECIAL relationship with him that no one else has!" KaliQ smirked. "So you like being with your dad, eh...?" he asked, feeling proud. "No..." answered Kaleb. "...I LOVE it!" KaliQ wrapped his arm around his son's neck, placing him in a playful choke-hold. "I shouldn't..., but I like it too...!" he admitted. "It's like having a special relationship I've never had with another guy! Like sharing a SPECIAL bond!" "I ALWAYS want us to share this bond, dad..." stated Kaleb from the heart. "...even IF I get married and have kids..., I'd still want YOU in my life like we are now!" KaliQ thought about it..., his dick hardening at the idea of having permanent pussy for a lifetime... Kaleb noticed movement in his father's pants, and reached over to massage his mound. "DON'T..." snapped KaliQ, scaring his son as he pulled back his hand, believing his father was still at odds. "...not out here..., someone might see...!" he added, looking around. Kaleb smiled, knowing his father would be allowing him access inside... "Do I still have to fuck a woman...?" asked Kaleb, as they started to get out of the car. "Damn straight..." said KaliQ, leading the way into the house. "...one day..., --eventually...!" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Q & TAE "I'm nervous..." said Q, pulling up in front of Tae's father's house. "About WHAT...?" asked Tae, laughing at his boyfriend's nerves. "It's your DAD..." said Q, after parking and turning off his car. "...what if he don't like me...?" "I'm more worried about yall liking each other...!" said Tae, opening the passenger side door to get out. "What's THAT supposed to mean...?" asked Q, confused. "I'm just hoping yall both like each other...!" explained Tae. "Well, you know BOTH of us..." reasoned Q. "...do YOU think we'll bond...?" "WHO wouldn't love YOU...?" joked Tae, walking Q up the front steps. "Your aunties and uncles didn't...!" reminded Q. "That was different..." informed Tae, before ringing the doorbell. "HOW...?" asked Q, curiously. "Because they're Asian and your biological dad's black...?" he inquired. "Well...YEAH...!" answered Tae, believing it made a difference. "That's STUPID..." responded Q. "...what makes you think we'll connect simply because we're both BLACK...? Like ALL black people get along! What kinda dumbass statement is th..." "Hi..." said Shakeem Miller [Tae's biological cousin], opening the door. "Hi...!" smiled Q, instantly forgetting about the argument. "Hey Shakeem..." greeted Tae, giving his [kissing] cousin a hug. "...this's Q..., my uh..." "BOYFRIEND...!" smiled Shakeem. "Hi..., he's told us all about you!" greeted the cousin, shaking Q's hand. "It's nice to finally meet you!" "Thanks..." said Q, feeling Shakeem's strong grip as he looked the taller, more muscular man up and down. "...he's told me a lot about YOU too...!" "Only GOOD stuff, I hope...!" asked Shakeem, inviting the couple in. "From the sounds of it...!" complimented Q, giving Shakeem the once over. Tae walked into the house, only to be greeted by his dad [Gee] carrying 4 beers... "TAE...!" greeted dad, giving his son a big bear hug. "So THIS'S your boyfriend...?" he asked, looking Q over. "Let me get a good LOOK at you...!" he demanded. Q blushed as he stood while Gee [Gregory Allen] gave him the onceover. "Give us a SPIN!" he insisted, as Q turned around, feeling like he had to pass inspection. "NICE...!" said Gee, staring at the boyfriend's ass before winking at his son. Tae [of course] grinned from ear o ear, just happy that his father approved. "Here you go..." he offered, handing everyone a bottled beer. "...you ARE old enough to drink, right...?" "I'm old enough for a lot of things...!" joked Q, accepting the beer. "We'll see about that..." said Gee, giving Q a smoldering look. Q felt instantly uncomfortable as Gee's eyes washed over him like a lustful spotlight, zeroing in on all his good parts. Tae seemed totally clueless about his father's steamy looks, as he playfully fooled around with his cousin as they headed into the living room to relax and converse... To be continued... ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com aka EUGENE MARVIN ________________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>BONUS-SCENE<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< KALEB & KALIQ KaliQ thought a lot about what his son said to him in the car. While it was true that he would prefer his son was straight [like him] and desired to settle down with a wife and kids, it was far more important that his son was just happy, happy being the man he was meant to be. KaliQ wondered if he'd ever have any grandchildren? Sure he enjoyed fucking his son [nearly] as much as his son liked being fucked, but was their new found relationship simply a bump in the road towards Kaleb eventually becoming a family man, or was this now and forever the beginnings of his life as a bitch for men? KaliQ was torn. Clearly he and his son enjoyed being with one another sexually, however it made him feel like such a failure to know his son might not ever reproduce. That he might forever be looked at as weak or less of a man because of his sexuality. KaliQ was upstairs, having just freshly showered after eating a heavy dinner with his son. Kaleb was cleaning up the kitchen when KaliQ left him downstairs. Kaleb came up sometime later, unsure whether or not he and his father would continue sleeping in the same bed? Kaleb paused briefly in the doorway, watching his father watch television from beneath the covers in the darkened room. "Wanna join me...?" asked the father, inviting his son. Kaleb beamed as he stripped off his clothes and climbed into bed, snuggling up under his father's protective arm. Resting his head on his dad's right shoulder, he wrapped his arm around his thick torso and hugged his body closely. KaliQ wrapped his free arm around his son's back, gently stroking his spine while resting his other hand behind his head. Despite the relaxed mood, KaliQ's dick couldn't help swelling underneath the sheets, causing a giant tent to pop up. Kaleb smiled as he saw the excitement he caused in his dad, and asked if it was alright if he helped him get rid of it...? "Suit yourself..." offered KaliQ, as Kaleb pulled back the covers to reveal his dad's erection. Kaleb wrapped his hand around his father's stiffy, stroking it slowly as it bricked and swelled to full mast. Leaning in closer, he licked and suckled the fat head before taking it in his mouth. KaliQ relaxed as he watched his son service him, stretching his beautiful mouth around his thick manhood and swallowing as much of his big stiff dick as he could. KaliQ loved feeling his son's mouth mold to his dick, watching him stuff his mouth full of his father's pride and joy, doing his best to swallow it whole and make his dad feel good. Kaleb felt the big dickhead bang into the start of his throat [in the back of his mouth] as he relaxed his jaws and titled his head, angling his throat entrance with the shaft before forcing his face further down the pole. The dickhead passed into his throat entrance, followed by the thick shaft as his lips inched towards the base. KaliQ watched like a proud poppa as Kaleb buried his face in his pubes, successfully swallowing every inch of his 9.5" rod. "Oooohhhh..., that's a good boy" moaned KaliQ, feeling his son's throat muscles clamp down around his piece. Kaleb quickly pulled off, unable to hold the dick deep for long. He took a deep breath of some much needed air, then continued sucking, bobbing his head up and down the shaft. KaliQ ran his free hand down his son's spine, stopping when he palmed his ass cheeks, rubbing his middle finger curiously down the crack to feel the taut asshole hiding in-between. Kaleb sucked harder when he felt his father's fingers toying with his love button. He could feel his father pushing the middle digit inside, forcing it past the ring. Kaleb's hole clamped down on the digging digit automatically, trapping it inside. "Your mouth feels good, son..." he informed, as Kaleb beamed inside. "...but I want some ASS!" Kaleb got up and reached for the bottle of lubricant on the side of the bed. He poured a generous amount onto his fingers to lube his own asshole [stuffing the fingers inside to loosen the sphincter], then lubed his father's stiff standing erection before squatting over it and lowering himself down onto it. The dickhead kissed against his anus before piercing the ring and sinking inside. Kaleb gasped aloud as he descended down his dad's flagpole, anchoring his ass in his father's lap before grinding down against him. KaliQ moaned softly when he felt his son's ass cheeks make contact with his groin, the anus gripping his pole tightly as the muscles flexed to entrap the dick. KaliQ's huge hands wrapped around his son's trimmed waist, holding him in place while he ground up into him. Kaleb's body quickly adjusted to his father's pole in his gut as he started to lift and lower his ass up and down the hard dick. KaliQ reached around and gripped two hefty handfuls of his son's fine ass, helping pull the ass cheeks up from his lap as his dick emerged from the moist dark hole. Kaleb could feel his dad's dick pulling free until only the head remained inside, then changed directions as he pushed back down onto it, taking it all the way back inside. Kaleb's dick was rock hard, resting against his father's hard belly as he fucked himself atop his dick. He see-sawed up and down on the hard pole, taking it from tip to base as it filled and refilled his shitter again and again, using his legs as springs to bounce with. KaliQ felt the tight ring of his son's asshole sucking his dick, sliding up and down as his ass bounced in his lap. If he closed his eyes he could still picture Latrina [Kaleb's mom] riding his dick. She usually did it in the morning, if she was still horny and trying to get some before the morning alarm could ruin everything. KaliQ opened his eyes as he looked up to see his son riding, his eyes closed as he too concentrated on fantasy. KaliQ reached up and gently gripped the back of his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. Kaleb's eyes opened in surprise as KaliQ bought his face in closer to kiss. Their lips touched as KaliQ's tongue entered his mouth. Kaleb's dick jumped as he suckled his dad's oral muscle, tasting his saliva. KaliQ pulled Kaleb in closer, impaling him completely on his dick before rolling him over quickly onto his back. In one quick motion KaliQ was now on top, lying between his son's spread legs. He removed his tongue as he planted both hands on either side of Kaleb's body then started fucking, pulling and pushing his big dick through the sucking anal orifice. Kaleb felt his father taking control as he started to thrust at his own pace, making his son take his rod as he saw fit. "Oh shit, daddy..." moaned Kaleb, immediately grabbing his erection as he began jacking himself off. KaliQ hovered over Kaleb's body as he thrust his hips into his ass, driving his immense dick through his welcoming backside, both men getting what they wanted as one gave and one received. The bed began to sway under the motion of KaliQ's thrusts. Kaleb wailed softly every time his dad's balls slapped into his ass, spearing his bowels 9.5 inches deep with every plunge. Kaleb spread his legs wider, giving his dad deeper access while he stroked his own erection. His dick was as hard as it'd ever been, threatening to paint sperm all over him at any second. KaliQ fucked with steady strokes, driving in and out as he buried his dick time and again. "Oh dad, I'm gonna cum...!" announced Kaleb, suddenly shooting cum all over his chest and stomach. "AARRRHHHH...!!" he groaned aloud as he stroked, his dick throbbing sorely as semen coated everywhere. KaliQ could feel his son's asshole spasm around his plunging dick. He didn't break form as he continued fucking straight through Kaleb's orgasm, plowing his ass with over 9 inches of meat. Kaleb's asshole continued to accept the tremendous gift his dad gave, swallowing the massive meat whole as his pelvic bone bounced off his spongy cheeks. KaliQ watched his son make a mess of his torso as he came all over. He could feel his own pending orgasm quickly approaching as he started to fuck harder. Kaleb's moans rose as he dad dicked deeper, banging hard into his back wall before ramming all the way in and holding himself balls deep... "AAARRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHGGGG...!!!!" he screamed out loud as the cum ripped from his churning balls, shooting directly into Kaleb's ass. KaliQ fell weakly against his son's chest as all the energy was drained out of him through his dick. Kaleb cradled his arms welcomingly around his dad's back, hugging him close as his dick continued to pulse and paint his insides.