Date: Thu, 21 Oct 1999 10:37:16 PDT From: Bill Drake Subject: Parent's Weekend, ch. 6 "Parents Weekend" ch. 6 (m/m, inc, coll) Bill Drake (billdrake@hotmail.com) Thanks again to those who have written me words of encouragement. It's taken a while for this episode, I know, but I hope it's worth the wait. Comments can be sent to me at billdrake@hotmail.com. I will do my best to reply but cannot send copies of past episodes via email (they're on Nifty and ASSGM anyway). Otherwise, I'd love to hear from you. WARNING: The following is gay erotic fiction depicting sex between male relatives. If that offends or disturbs you or is inappropriate for your age, read no further. Otherwise, sit back and enjoy. Monday Morning Mike was up early and hungry for cock. The nonstop sex he'd had with his dad should have satisfied him, at least for a day or two. Instead, it just made his fat dick harder and the thoughts of mansex race through his mind. He walked into the hallway, his big hard cock poking straight out in front of his buff body as he . He wasn't embarrassed at all. The brothers in his house were general pretty nonchalant about nudity, and besides, he'd gotten some of the best fucks from advertising his hard jock dick like this. Unfortunately, it was still early and none of the guys were up and about yet. He went into the bathroom and let loose a stream of piss through his hardon. Thankfully, the urinals let you piss with a full erection, as Mike knew there was no way he could bend the fucker down for long without it hurting a bit. He shook of the last drops from the tip of his prick and walked back out in the hallway. He walked to the end of the hall and opened up one of the doors. He watched his frat brother Russell asleep in bed. The man was one specimen: broad shoulders, bulging biceps and sinewy forearms, massive chest, and a trail of downy manfur extending down his flawless abs. Just the sight of this stud's torso made Mike's dick leak, but he wanted to see more. Stepping up to the bed, he carefully peeled down the sheet to reveal Russell's beefy thighs, tight calves and best of all, his fat semi-hardon. A perfect sight, Mike thought. He rubbed his own erect cock up and down. Looking at the twitching prick of Russell's or the hairy armpit, he couldn't last any longer. Shot after shot of white sperm flew out of the end of his prick and all over his friend's body. Russell jerked awake, startled at the drops of liquid falling on his torso. "What the fuck?" It took him a second to register what was going on. "Oh, Peterson, it's you. Man, what a way to wake up." Almost involuntarily, he began rubbing the fresh cum into his chest. "Shit, Mike, you sure shoot a huge load." Mike just stared at the guy's growing cock as he got down on the bed to begin sucking his frat brother off. He'd had bigger cocks than Russell's but the man wasn't small. Mike loved the feel of the width of the shaft stretching his mouth and throat as Russell shoved more and more jock prick down Mike's eager throat. With one hand Mike gathered up some of his own cum still pooled on Russell's abs and used the semen to lube the way for his fingers up Russell's rectum. Mike poked his quarterback hand adroitly around the horny ass, driving Russell wild with pleasure. It didn't take long before Russell was shooting his first load of the day into his horny frat brother's mouth. ************* Tuesday Eric rang the doorbell to Coach Power's house. When Bill opened the door, the two men met in a kiss, each feeling the other's stubble rub softly against his own. Coach and student were by now inseparable. They took every possible occasion to screw and never seemed to tire of their steamy mansex. That they had to sneak around, finding a deserted closet in the school or going to Eric's house when his dad wasn't home, only made the sex hotter. "Hey stud," Bill said, "Missed you this afternoon." Eric had to run errands after practice for his father and so the two missed one of their usual fuck times. "Yeah, I really wanted that man cunt of yours bad, too. My nuts are extra loaded now, though." Bill said as he started to show Eric inside, "Say, Eric, I hope you don't mind, but I invited another fellow to join in tonight. If that's not OK, just let me know..." Bill was nervous about asking for some reason. It wasn't that they hadn't had threesomes before; they still got it on with Kyle and Rich from time to time. But lately, the sex was mostly one-on-one between them. Bill felt like he and Eric had something special going on; he certainly never had met a hotter guy. He was nervous about sharing the stud with anyone else, and he wouldn't either, except that Robert was staying with him and he couldn't very well send him off while he fucked his student. The two had fucked each other too long and shared too much for that. "Nah, man," Eric replied. "Sounds hot. Does he have a big dick?" "Don't worry, stud. He has a good inch on me. Fucker knows how to use it, too." Eric had always wondered about Coach's sex life outside of their own hot fucks. The man was obviously experienced in bed, but Eric didn't know who his lover had been involved with. Coach led the young athlete to the living room where Robert sat on the couch watching TV. He was wearing chino shorts and a buttoned short-sleeve shirt. The man's body was amazing. Massive biceps swelled in huge balls of muscle accentuated by the short sleeves. Similarly, cords of burly leg muscle pushed out against the legs of the shorts. Eric stood transfixed. The man looked a lot like Coach-dark haired, muscular, real butch. Only Robert was even bigger and more muscular than Bill was. "Eric, meet Robert, He's also a high school football coach. And he loves quarterback ass and cock as much as I do. " Eric shook Robert's hand, but Robert held his grip tighter and pulled the young football jock down to a hard man-kiss. His thick muscular hand ran under Eric's shirt and felt the smooth jock muscles. "Fuck yes," he purred. "Bill told me you're one hot fuck." Coach Powers had come behind Eric and was removing his clothing while the guys sucked face. Eric breathed into Robert's mouth while their tongues battled. "Coach tells me you have a big cock." Robert unzipped his shorts. He wasn't wearing underwear, so a big long erection popped out and sprang to life in the free air. "Big enough cock for you, stud?" Eric couldn't believe. The thing was huge. He loved the way it jerked up and down on Robert's abdomen like a charmed snake. "Yeah. I want you to shove that fucker up my hot jock butt." "Let me get it ready first," he replied and turned Eric around. With his strong hands, he spread the melon cheeks of ass muscle and dove in with his stubbled face. His tongue lapped greedily at the tight jock rosebud as Eric let loose a torrent of moans and filth-talk. Not only did Robert's rimjob feel excellent, Coach had started a fervent tonguebath on his heavy balls. After a minute of pure heaven for Eric, Bill stood up and met his student/ star athlete in a kiss. "Glad I invited company along?" he asked. "Fuck, yeah. This guy's hot." Robert soon pulled out from between Eric's spread cheeks. "OK, jock. Time to take some big-boy manmeat up your chute. How about me and my buddy taking turns?" Bill and Robert sat on the couch facing one another. After they lubed up, Eric first sat down on Robert's massive shaft, relishing in the feel of having his ass stretched and prodded to the limit. Robert got a good rhythm screwing the tight jock ass, but then stopped and pushed Eric up and off his prick. "All right, Bill's turn." He pushed Eric forward until his asshole was lined up with the Coach's manly scepter. It slid right in. "Yeah, coach, screw me." Eric said. These guys had him so worked up he couldn't get enough muscle-stud coach dick. He thought of Robert dicking his star athletes after practice just like Bill did to him. He thought of the quarterback, probably some blonde Midwestern hunk, calling for more coach dick up his rectum. Robert had gotten up and kneeled behind Eric, so he and Bill could alternate fuck thrusts more easily. As soon as Bill's fat cock slipped out of Eric's extended assring, Robert shoved his own meat in without missing a beat. Eric could barely tell which cock was fucking him. Or which burly man was his coach. He began to get involved into a fantasy that both men were his coach and were giving him and after-game fuck. "Oh coach, fuck my ass. I fucking lost the game. Fucking punish me with you big fat cocks. Abuse my ass. Show me what happens to cocky quarterbacks when they lose." Robert was getting off on this real big. While Bill was pumping Eric's ass, he pumped his own cock, spreading the lube and jock ass-juices up and down the shaft. And he positioned his cockhead at Eric's hole. "That's right. Your coaches are going to show you not to fuck around on the field. Get your slut ass ready for two fucking huge and hard coach cocks up your butt. " With that he pushed the spongy cock head just past the already stretched boy sphincter. The dick slid in and glided up along side Bill's pistoning shaft. Eric knew that the new invasion should hurt, but he was so horny for more hard dripping coach meat, his ass just relaxed and accommodated two thrusting pricks. Bill was in heaven feeling both the heat from Eric's ass and the length of Robert's big dick against his own. And the look on Eric's face as he got double dicked was priceless. "Fucking screw my ass with both your fat dicks," Eric screamed. He could see the look of lust in Powers' eyes. "You're one hot screw Peterson," Bill said. "So hot- double dicking my fucking quarterback. And he fucking loves. Taking it like a pro. Don't ya, Peterson?" "Yeah, coach. You guys are so hot. Your dicks are so big. Fucking me deep." "You know what else is hot, Peterson? Huh? Robert's my brother. Yeah my big brother's dick is rubbing up against mine right now. In your ass. Two brothers screwing you at the same time. Does that turn you on? Would you like to fuck some guy at the same time as Mike? Your brother has a big long dick. I know, he's fucked me.... I'd love to have him fuck me again.... Only this time....unghh.... this time, you can put your dick right next to his while you screw my brains out. Would you like that Peterson?" By now, the two men had pretty much lost it. Bill and Eric came at the same time, and Robert continued pounding jock ass after his brother pulled out his slime and shit-covered cock. Eric was exhausted but enjoying the more relaxed, easy fuck of Robert's shaft in his now gaping rectum. As his coach's brother slowly screwed him, he and Bill kissed. When they broke for air, Eric asked him, "Was what you said true, coach? About Mike fucking you?" "Yeah, stud, it is," he replied before shutting the jock up with his lapping tongue. ********* Friday Mike and Dave could feel each others erections pressing hard against each other as they hugged in the airport concourse. "Damn," Mike had thought all during the plane ride, "my dick is so fucking hard it's going to explode." The oversized rod pushed mercilessly down the tight leg of his jeans, causing a massive lump to be visible along his right thigh. Thank god no one was sitting beside him. The week without his father's fat cock made Mike one horny and desperate fuck. In the matter of a short week he'd gone from big-dicked top stud to insatiable jock bottom. No matter how much cock he got up his slick ass, nothing could get his virile father out of his mind. Seeing his dad waiting for him at the terminal only made his cock ache harder. His father was not much better off. He had considered fucking Jim's sweet ass that morning, but thought he'd better save his cum wad for his horny son instead. Now that he held his football stud of a son in his arms and could feel the striated man muscle of the twenty-year-old jock's back through the thin cotton of the T-shirt, he was nearly ballistic with lust. He wanted to whip out his prick and jack out a load right then and there. Mike ground the lump in his jeans against the hardon in his father's suit pants. The two men stayed in a tight embrace, unable to move away. Mike whispered into his father's ear: "Oh dad, I can't wait for your big dick to fuck my ass." His father whispered back. "Mike, I'm so fucking hot for you. I could shoot right now." "No dad, not yet. I want you to shoot that load up my ass. I want to feel that hard cock of yours rub all along my butt crack then put it right at my tight, horny hole and push in..." "Yeah, you'd like that, wouldn't ya son? Your dad's dick showing you who's boss?" Mike's dick lurched up even more in anticipation. "shit I could almost fuck you right here. Let everyone see a father reaming his son's ass good." "Shit, dad, we gotta get out of here before I kiss you." The two men didn't even wait for Mike's baggage. They went straight to the parking lot and Dave's Range Rover and climbed in the back seat. They met immediately in a lusty, wet father-son face suck. While they fought with their tongues and traded hot saliva back and forth, Mike unzipped and pulled down his jeans to his knees. With one hand, he reached over and undid Dave's trousers enough to pull out a flaring hardon. The men moaned; Mike from the joy of feeling his dad's big prick once again, Dave from the pleasure of Mike's hand rubbing the knob of his shaft. Mike could wait no more. He crawled up onto his father's lap facing away to the front of the vehicle. With determination, he grabbed the huge cock and guided it to his fuckhole. Dave gasped as soon as his prickhead met his son's sphincter. Not only did he quiver in anticipation of fucking his son's smooth ass once more, but his dick felt a warm wetness at the hole. His son had lubed himself already for the occasion. Driven by lust, Dave didn't wait for Mike to lower his bubble-butt on his prick. He thrust his hips up and drove inch after inch of dadprick into his son's wet rectum. "Shit, son, this feels so hot. " "Yeah dad, fuck me. I've been waiting so long. No matter how many fucks I got, I was horny for your.....ah fuck.... your big cock pushing deeper into my guts. Oh shit..." Dave pushed harder, til his pubes scratched the hairs radiating out from Mike's stretched hole. With a corkscrew motion, he ground his prick up in his son's hot rectum. "Oh yeah? Who else besides daddy's been fucking that tight hole of yours?" he said in mock jealousy. The idea of his son getting screwed by other studs on campus turned him on even more. He quickly withdrew his shaft and pounded it back in. Mike gasped at the deep fuckthrust of his dad's fuckmeat. "Uggh. There's Russell and Joe my frat fuck buddies...." "Yeah, who else?" Another deep shove of his prick. "Umnm, Unghh.... Oh fuck.....Professor Mitchell. He's been fucking my ass for a couple of weeks now. Everyday after class. He likes to fuck me real hard." "Harder than your daddy does?" As if in emphasis, he pulled even further out and rammed his prick in in one quick move. "Nah, no one fucks like you, dad." "That's right. You know why? ... Cause your dad likes fucking his son. He's so fucking turned on by his big beefy, football-jock son and that tight round butt." Mike was riding harder up and down his father's cock, even as Dave shoved his meat harder up the boy's ass. "Do you want to fuck Eric, too?" For some reason, in all his fantasies, Eric had never entered into it. It had always been Mike and his jock body. But Dave had to admit to himself, the idea of shoving his dick up Eric's hole was pretty hot. He felt his prick swell in Mike's hot ass. "Yeah, I'd like to screw that hot son ass, too. Would you like that? Seeing me screw your brother's cherry ass?" Mike could feel his orgasm coming. "Oh yeah." "Yeah, right after I fuck you brains out. Fuck you like I'm fucking you now. Would you like that?" Mike shot. A shower of white sperm coated the back of the car seats, His dad was pounding at full speed up his butt, ready to shoot his own load. "Maybe Eric will be as much a slut for his daddy's dick as you are...I can feel you sucking the cum out of my big dad cock right now. Oh Fuck, I'm shooting now. Shooting into my own son's ass." Cum dripped. Down the seats, Out of Mike's abused ass. Onto the car floor. It oozed for minutes before either man could catch his breath or say anything. "Dad. I want you to fuck me like that everyday from now on." How could Dave refuse a request like that? After all, dad's cock was still hard. (to be continued)