Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2007 20:40:39 EST From: CoverYourTeeth@aol.com Subject: And dad makes four: part 2 Hi all, If you like the story, I'd love to hear positive feedback. Unfortunately the last part got 99% negative feedback, making it difficult to post follow up. Same warnings as prior: age play(ish), incest, and a variety of other kinks... Months have passed since Dad moved in. From the onset he recognized that Matt was the man of the house, and didn't challenge that position. Although Robbie was expected to obey both me and dad (John) at all times, Matt had final say on everything. Along with all the other adjustments in John's life, his sex life underwent major changes after Mom died. He was used to being in charge, mounting and pounding into a wet hole with his bloated prick whenever he desired. He liked to wake up in the morning and lazily stoke his cock in and out of a warm hole. Without mom, there was no warm wet hole available for his horny needs. He would relieve himself at night, humping the mattress or squeezing and teasing his prick sliding his hand into his well worn underpants. I've walked in on him some mornings as he sat on the toilet seat after straining with his bowel movement, pleasuring his old meat. He would blush and try to hide his bloated toy. Dad always thought he was being inconspicuous when he masturbated at night. Matt and I would make love after Robbie was fast asleep. Dad always appeared to be asleep as well, cuddled with Robbie in the big king-size bed. Dad would pretend to be asleep, easing his hand into his pajama bottoms playing with his chubby cock, pulling at it. Depending on how he was laying in bed, he would hump the mattress, or into his sleeping son. Matt would always be the first to notice dad and his naughty little games. I was too busy being filled by my stud partner's huge prick. Matt would whisper in my ear "look at naughty Johnny beating off his chubby prick. I bet you want to suck on his dick, hu? You want to pull down his pajama bottoms and suck off his hairy cock?" I would moan my affirmation all the while being screwed into the mattress, as dad pleasured himself unaware of his audience. He would settle into a deep peaceful sleep after releasing himself in his underpants. Doing laundry, dad's underwear were always stiff with his dried cum along with piss stains and skid marks. Matt noticed the stains one day and mentioned that he would have to discuss with dad the importance of good personal hygiene. One night Dad and Matt were relaxing on the couch, while I bathed Robbie, preparing him for bed. Dad was cuddled up close into Matt's tall and fit frame, seeking safety and comfort. Matt petted John's older, chubby body kissing his face and neck telling him how beautiful he was. Matt slipped his thick digit into dad's tight hot virgin hole, driving him insane with lust. Dad began humping his fat dick into Matt's muscular thigh, breathing heavily, moaning softly from all the stimulation. Matt gently rolled himself and dad over on the wide, overstuffed couch, so that his body was lying heavily on Dad's. He playfully bit Dad's chubby tits, letting him know who's in charge. He then kissed his way down dad's tummy, licking and kissing his bellybutton. He teasingly kissed the tip of his throbbing bloated meat, then lifted dad's heavy legs, placing them on his shoulders. He spread dad's perfect white hairy globes, sniffing his deep cleft as it hung over the side of the couch. Matt licked and swiped against dad's tight wrinkled hole, poking at it with his large moist tongue. He repeatedly tongue fucked dad as dad moaned deliriously with pleasure. Matt gave dad's hole, then prick, on last kiss before crawling up the length of dad's body. He French kissed dad as he aligned his fat manhood with dad's hairy man hole. Dad whimpered and moaned as he was penetrated with a cock for the first time in his 55 years. After adjusting to the hot, invading poker, dad began to love his new position in life as Matt's bottom. Matt and dad moved together, dad frantic for release. He sighed and moaned wiggling his hips under matt's frame. He arched up, meeting each thrust, and mashing his old dick and balls against his handsome younger lover. Dad cried out as he came, pumping his cream against my partner's abdomen. My man came moments later, deep in my dad's warm, well stretched bowel. Matt rolled himself and dad over once again, letting the older man rest heavily against him. Matt ran his fingers through dad's sweaty hair, kissing his forehead, and cuddling his chubby body against him. While Matt and dad were playing in the living room, I prepared a warm bath for Robbie. I helped him strip off his tee shirt and pants, leaving his tight underpants on until the bathtub was full. He hopped around the bathroom, deciding which toys he wanted to play with in the tub. "It's too late for playing tonight. It's in and out, and into bed" I warned. "But it's nooot fairrrr" he whined, stomping down his smooth hairless leg in protest. I gave him The Look, and he quietly sat down on the toilet seat, arms crossed, pouting. I scooped Robbie up, sitting down with him on my lap. I kissed his soft cheek "you'll play extra long tomorrow" I promised. "now lets get those stinky underpants off, and you into that bath." He giggled and squirmed as I tickled his smooth armpit. I stood him up, as he allowed me to take off his piss and cum stained underpants. There were more brown streaks then usual. "Did you wipe after you had a poop today?" I asked sternly. "I forgoooot" he whine. Matt had been lecturing Robbie on the importance of wiping after going to the bathroom. He threatened that someone would have to take him to the bathroom if he didn't start cleaning himself well. This was Robbie's way of letting Matt and I know that he wanted someone to help him stay clean. I made a mental note to discuss this with Matt later. I lifted Robbie and sat him in the bath tub. I leaned over to grab the wash cloth and soap while Robbie busied himself playing with his small pud. I washed his face and hair, then back, chest belly and arms. He calmly sat allowing me access to his body. Eyes glazed over, jaw slack, he teased his undersized hairless manhood. He protested as I lifted his hand from his bloated nubbin. I washed his bare cock and tiny balls with my soapy hand, shifting his weight and slipping my other soapy hand to clean his boyhole. I quickly slipped a soapy finger in and out of his tight pussy. Robbie lay limply against me as I cleaned and pleasured him. He shuddered with release and I squeezed out the last drop of his cream. I rinsed him then lifted him into a large fluffy towel, carrying him to our bedroom. I rubbed him dry before powdering his small cock and balls, then put him in a clean pamper. I slipped a pajama top over his head as he sleepily protested. I shushed him, arranging him under the blankets. I unzipped my jeans, freeing my soft manhood and placing it against Robbie's soft lips. Robbie slowly sucked on the fat head, pacifying himself to sleep. My meat was fully engorged and ready for action just as Robbie's breath evened out as he fell asleep. I suppressed the urge to face fuck the sweet looking sleeping face, and gently slipped out of the bed and bedroom. I walked into the dimly lit living-room with my cock bouncing provocatively in front of me. I smiled down at matt, who sleepily smiled back at me. The look in his eyes told me that he just took my dad's virginity. I knelt down at the side of the couch, deeply kissing my partner, tasting my dad on his breath and confirming my suspicion. I caressed my dad's hairy back, cupping his large ass cheeks spreading them and admiring his red, irritated hole. I slipped my finger into his cum slicked hole, pressing down on his prostate. He sighed appreciatively in his sleep. I tongue wrestled with my lover as I placed my fat cock head against my biological grandfather's pussy hole. His hole was stretched and prepped, ready for me to easily slip in. He mumbled in his sleep, pressing his face into my lover's broad chest. I laid down against his hairy back, lifting my hips as I plunged my cock into his hole. Matt grabbed my muscular ass encouraging me to fuck fast and hard. I bounced up and down pounding Dad , as he stirred from his sleep. I sucked his neck as Matt kissed and sucked at his mouth. I came hard in his hot hole, coating his pussy with a second load of cum. Matt gave me a few minutes to catch my breath, cuddling me and dad on the overstuffed couch. He then softly roused us "come on boys, lets get to bed" he playfully slapped my ass. Dad moaned in protest, refusing to move. His chubby butt got slapped for his troubles, and he unhappily stood up, leaning heavily on Matt. I lovingly held Matt's hand as we walked to the bedroom to join Robbie who was snuggled under the blankets. TBC? (I've very slow with updates)