Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2007 12:41:44 -0400 (EDT)
From: Mitchel Mulder <mitchmulder@lycos.com>
Subject: a dad and his son-22

"Wow, dad! This is just fucking.."
"Hey, no need to say that!"
"Yeah, well, o man! Thanks dad!"
He almost knocked me down when he hugged me.
"Hey, son, take it easy, it's just a ticket!"
His wet lips landed on mine, making a loud smacking sound.
"You too, coach, thanks!"
"Hey, man, it was not my idea!"
Nevertheless Steve gave Paul a hug too.
"You know, it was really Jim's mother that came up with the idea. That's
why she needed my number."

Steve sat down on the coach between the two of us, staring at the ticket.
"O man, the south of France, with Jim!"
"Don't forget, you will be a guest of his parents, so just behave!" I
said.
"Hey, look, just the thought of Jim makes him hard!" couch yelled, and
grabbed the growing bulge in Steve's shorts.
Steve let himself fall back, still holding on to the ticket.
Paul dived in, hooked the elastic of Steve's shorts behind his balls, his
cock stood proudly straight up.
"Oh, look at that!" Paul said, and licked his lips.
Paul opened his mouth and went down on Steve's cock.
Damn, seeing my son being sucked made me rockhard.
"Dad, aren't you a little overdressed?"
"Guess you right, son"
I was still wearing my business suit, "I don't you need this right now."
I took the ticket from Steve and placed on the coffee table.
Slowly I started to undress, Steve followed every move I made.
When I finally pulled off my socks, Steve reached for my hard cock which
was pointing at him.
With one foot on the couch I guided my cock to his open mouth.
He cupped my balls, a moan escaped from me as my head touched his lips.

Paul had removed Steve's shorts and was now sitting between his legs,
with Steve's cock all the way down his throat. I was pumping my cock back
and forth and Steve hot mouth. His finger moved to my ass, I plunged
forward as he pushed a finger into me.
"Dad, turn around!"
I got off from the couch, I had to stand with my legs on either side of
Steve's legs. When I looked down, Paul winked at me, at for a moment he
let go of Steve's cock, placing a quick kiss on mine.

Steve pulled my ass back to his face, and I felt his warm tongue circling
around my opening.
The cicles he made with his tongue got smaller, till I finally felt his
tongue pushing against my ring.
"O man!" I let out, and pushed back. His tongue entered me. Feeling it
move inside of me.
I placed my hand in the back of his head pushed him tighter to me.
Paul reached for my dick, and started to jerk it.

Steve removed replaced his tongue by two fingers, pushing them deep
inside me.
I groaned aloud as I felt another finger entering me.
I looked down, Paul's nose was burried deep in Steve pubes, his forehead
was wet with my pre-cum.
"O Fuck, Steve!" I pushed Paul's hand away, too scared that I would cum
to soon, Steve did push all the right buttons inside, and his hand was
playing with my balls.

"Dad, I want to fuck you".
Finally I thought, my ass was on fire!
He laid on his back on the couch, holding his cock up in the air.
I climbed on and lowered my self.
"Hang on" Paul said, "let me get some lube" and sprinted upstairs.
"Don't think we need that son".
His cock slided in easily, I was wide open and wet.
I lowered myself as far as I could, my balls resting on Steve.
Steve pulled me down, his tongue pushed into mine mouth. Slowly we rocked
our bodies.
Paul had returned and pushed his dripping cock between our lips. Steve
and I licked and kissed it. He moved his cock faster, fucking the bith of
between our lips. I squeezed my ass muscles tight around Steve's pole,
while my cock rubbed against his stomach.


Paul pulled his cock away, and with his tongue he went along my spine,
till he reached Steve's cock going in and out of my ass. His big hand
rested in the small of my back, for a second I thought I could feel his
tongue pushing in next to Steve's cock.
"God no!" I cried out in panick, it was not his tongue I felt, but a
lubed up, finger, pushing deeper into me.
To my surprise I did not hurt at all, I pushed my ass back.
"Yeah" Paul groaned, "this so hot!"
Soon another finger slipped in too.
I could only imagine where this would lead to. I was scared, but to horny
and to hot to stop it. No wonder he had fetched the lube.

His fingers slipped out, I felt the big lubed up head of his cock pushing
against me.
I took a big deep breath and pushed my ass further back.
I cried out it pain as he pushed forward.
"Easy, you can take it!"
"No" I yelled, but I pushed back even harder, biting on my lip.
"Shit, Coach, I feel your cock against mine!"
"Stop, please" I begged.
The three of us did not move for a moment. Paul cock was only half way
in, I could feel both cock pulsing. Just the tought of having two cock in
me, made me cum.
I just gave a little nod, that was the sign for Paul to enter me
completely.

The sound that came out of my troath was a mixture of ecstasy, pain and
unbelieve, I could not keep quite. I started to move my body, rubbing my
own cock over Steve's body.
Paul strarted to fuck me, with deep slow movements, Steve too pushed his
hips up and down.
I did not take long before I felt the well known feeling coming up, I
moved quicker. The two cock inside me, had strechted me to my limit,
there was a constant presure on my prostate. I threw my head back, still
making that strange low sound. My whole body was burning, tintling, every
muscle flexed, Then it came, rubbing my head over Steve's stomach, my
cock erupted, shooting load after load, there seem no end to it.
I felt a cock spurt, wetting my ass with that it sweet cum, I did not
know who it was, as both were moaning loudly. Still I kept on shooting.
I could not take anymore, I let my head fall onto Steve's shoulder. Paul
kept on fucking me, while Steve wrapped his arms around me and started to
kiss me.
"O fuck, yes!"
A second load of sperm filled my ass, I almost slided of Steve as
Paulkept pushing against me.
Finally he too let himself fall, on top of me.

After a while, I had lost track of time, Steve started to stir.
"Hey guys, remember, I'm the smallest, and I'm under both of you!"
"You did not complain earlier" I smled and kissed him.
Carefully Paul pulled out and helped my up too.
He pulled me to him and gave me a hug.
"Man, that was great!" he kissed me deeply.
I felt the cum dripping out of my ass, down my legs.
Steve scooped some up. "Guess this is your, Coach."
He pushed his finger between our lips, both of us licked the cum off.
Still kissing Paul, I pulled Steve close too, slowly both Paul and I
turned our heads a bit.
Steve did not hesitate, for a couple of minutes out tongues were going in
and out of our mouths.

I was upstairs with Steve, sorting out the cloths he wanted to take with
him.
"Where are those green shorts?"
"Probable in the laundry-bin. See if there is anymore that is there and
you want to take with you."
I sorted out the rest of his stuff, underwear, swimming trunks and
shirts. Placing them in neatly piles, and went downstairs again.
"Hey son, I put some stuff aside, see if you want to take that along."
Steve had turned the laundry-bin upside down, and had picked out some
shirts he wanted to take.
"Okay, get the message, I grabbed the pile and put them in the washer.
Only then I say he had one of my briefs in his hand.
"Can I take this too?"
"Sure" I held out my hand, "it can go in with your stuff."
He gave me a broad smile, "no, gonna take it just the way it is now."
He quickly held it under his nose and took a deep sniff.
"You, dirty little devil!" and gave him a soft slap in his crouch.
"Dad, why don't you and the coach come along too, we'll kick Jim's
parents out of that bungalow, and the four of us will have the best
vacation ever!"
"Mhh, don't put any ideas in my head! No, seriously, there will be more
vacations for us, believe me, I promise you that."
"You know dad, I really like the coach, and I know you love him, so, when
will he be moving in?"
I moved away from Steve and checked the washing machine, not suer wich
button to push.
"Let me" Steve said with a sigh", "No, really dad."
"Not sure, son, we haven't talked about that yet."
"Really I don't mind, of course I know things will be different, but you
don't have to worry about me."
He closed the machine and pushed the right button. I could hear the
machine being filled with water.
"Thanks son" I said, "I mean not for turning on the washing machine, but
for.."
"Hell dad, I love you, just want to see you happy."
I gave him a smile, my eyes burnt a bit, "Come here!"
I gave him a big hug, "I love you so much! I'm only sorry that we wasted
so many years."
"Hey, dad, thought we now made up for all those years."
Our lips touched, and soon our tongues were going from his mouth to mine.
"Hey guys!" Paul shouted from the kitchen, "how do you want your steaks?"
I patted Steve on his ass. "let's go."
"Love you dad."
"Love you too, Steve."