Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2010 15:39:47 -0400 (EDT)
From: hitln16@aim.com
Subject: Turning A Dad: Part 12

Turning A Dad: Part 12
By Damien James

This story is complete fiction, and is not meant to offend anyone.

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                I have been in some trouble lately, and knew my dad would
let me stay with him. He was always a dick and I rarely ever saw him. I
knew going in that he was living with "roommates" like some kind of
queer. I never imagined though, that he would be such a fag. Walking in, I
found him bent over the stairs, his pants pulled around his ankles like a
bitch. In between his ass cheeks, I could see a wet sticky liquid in the
dark. I was fucking disgusted. I wanted to beat the shit out of my old
man. But there was something else I felt.

                Smelling the strong sent of alcohol on his large body, I
began to get a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. I was drinking
earlier, and still pretty buzzed. I never saw a man like this, and was
surprised how small his asshole looked. Like a pussy, it seemed that cum
was squirting out of him, lubing him up real nice. It gave me a certain
satisfaction, knowing I could use him, let him know that now he was just a
faggot, and I was the man.

                My cock had been semi-hard since I drank earlier. My long
fat cock had been hurting, pressing hard against the inside of my pants. I
whipped it out, feeling the cool air around it. It wanted to be inside a
warm hole. My dad's own cock was lying along with his balls pointing
towards me from under his legs. It was impossible to tell if it was
completely soft or not, but it was still huge like mine.

                Even if he had been fucked, my cock was going to fit in
tighter than he could imagine. I spit quietly on his hole, looking around
me to make sure his roommate wasn't close by. I started slowly, sticking my
long manly fingers against his hole. I didn't insert them yet. He moved
only slightly, so I stuck my finger inside to the knuckle. His body
buckled, but he stayed in position. My cock wanted pussy bad now. I pushed
my big dick head against his hole, feeling the warm wet pussy, I sighed
deeply, brething in the smell of alcohol, man sweat, and pussy.

                It was difficult, bringing my big body over his own in the
small area. I tried to go slow, but my body was giving out, my cock wanted
his cunt wrapped around it. My knees buckled, and my cock fell inside him
to the base, my huge ball sac slapping against his visible taint, dick, and
balls. He moaned loadly, his body fighting my cock.

Fuck, he was awake. I pulled out slowly, having to fight my body wanting to
continue. Once out of his pussy, I pulled my pants up quickly, as his face
turned towards me in the dark. He was slow to pull up his pants, which made
it worse. As he talked, I wanted to shove my hand over his mouth, and force
my cock inside his wet hole, showing him the bitch he was to me.

                He did not comment on the ass invasion he just received
from his sons big dick, but I could see he didn't know what to do. He gave
me a room though, before he went to bed. It took awhile to fall asleep, as
I keep thinking about how tight his pussy felt. I wanted to be the man of
this house, own it, and every pussy inside it.

                The next day I met Mark, and his kids. Jack was about my
age, probably younger. I thought from last night that my dad was a queer,
but in the morning I was surprised how my dad controlled these men. Mark
was a big mother fucker, hairy and built, his ass fat and muscular.

                I woke earlier than the rest of them. I sat in the living
room waiting, when I first saw Mark. His big muscular and hairy body came
into the hallway across from me, dressed only in a jock strap. Immediately
I heard my dad yell like a real mother fucker.

                "GET SOME FUCKIN CLOSE ON, YOU FUCKIN WHORE, MY SON IS
HERE," he yelled in his deep dad voice. I thought there would be a fight,
especially because how big a man Mark was. Instead, Mark ran into the room
to get clothes on, struggling to do it quickly.

Damn, I thought, my dad has it like that. Mark came out, made small talk
with me, still shirtless, his hairy strong stomach, and pecks
visible. Next, Jack came out. I was surprised when he came out of the same
room as Mark, the same one my dad was in. He was young with a big fat ass,
as he came into the living room he kept adjusting his underwear, but from
the back where his asshole was.

This was fucking strange. My dad tried to hide it, sitting on the couch
across from me. He couldn't though, as the two guys kept grazing his cock
with their hands, doing anything they could to show off their ass to him.

                Me and my dad never talked much, but he did try to hide his
fucking from me. That night I could hear the shaking from upstairs, as I
figured my dad fucked the two of them. A younger boy, Kyle, came home later
that night.

                "I'm Max," I said. His room was upstairs, where the action
was.

                "Shit, I didn't know you were coming here. You must be
fuckin bored, that why I leave all the time," he said. He had the look of a
boy, young and lean; his lips were a nice pink color.

                "It was kind of boring," I said. "What the fuck is up with
this shit though, do they fuck each other?"

                "Your dad fucks Jack and Mark," he said without emotion, as
if it was normal.

                "Marks your dad thought," I said.

                "He was, but you dad is my dad now," he said, realizing how
fucked up it sounded.

                "Oh ok," I said thinking. "Wait, do you get fucked too?"

                "No, your dad won't fuck me until I'm older," he said.

                Kyle explained the whole situation, how my dad only fucked
virgins, and that he owned their asses. I could tell he was interested to
see why his dad and brother had turned whore, and that he would probably
let my dad fuck him that night.

                We hung out for a week, he was pretty cool and we became
friends. He was the only one in his family not obsessed with my dad's
cock. One night, as we watched TV, listening to the sounds of Jack getting
fucked, I shoved my hand down his pants between his ass crack. He looked
back at me shocked.

                "Don't you want my cock?" I asked.

                "Yeah, but I'm not allowed to fuck, you know that. Your dad
wants me to stay clean for him".

                "Come on. Why are you going to wait for him to fuck
you. Wouldn't you rather have this," I said pulling out my cock, still not
completely hard. He mouth gaped as he looked at the size of my monster. I
spat quickly on my hand, as I forced his pants to clear his virgin ass. I
shoved it in quickly, as he quietly gasped. My father was done fucking in
the next room, and he would be pissed if he found us. I didn't give a fuck,
I was going to own this virgin cunt.

                He gave his ass to me, as I filled his fighting hole. It
was the hardest fuck I ever had, His hole just wasn't big enough, and had
to tear open. It felt so good though, driving my cock inside this boy's
untouched hole, a hole my dad wanted to own. I came quickly, not caring, he
was here to please my cock. My load fell thick and deep, saved from the
entire week. I never jacked off, only fucked. He seed completely filled his
little body. Pulling out, I admired his gaping hole, before it twitched and
he pulled it in. It was back to its little size again. I was going to have
fun with this cum dump. He tried to kiss me after, as I mushed his face
away from me.

                "I thought we were friends," he said.

                "We were, but now you're my whore. I own you now, I don't
have to be nice to you. You want to kiss something, kiss my fuckin foot
bitch" I said, looking at him in disgust. He was kneeling on the floor in
front of me, my cum filling him. I shoved my big man toes onto his face,
forcing him to swallow them in his whore mouth. He gasped for air, making
out with my foot like a whore.

                I think my dad could tell there had been a change in the
psychology my relationship with Kyle. He began sleeping in my bed with me,
ready to take my cock, whenever I needed to dump my load. Jack walked in on
us a couple times, and told me he'd stay quiet about it if I fucked him. I
loaded his ass, as Kyle watched horrified. Kyle was upset for a few days,
not realizing that I'm a real man who spreads his seed, and he is just a
cunt I own.

                (In Next part, DAD finds out)


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