Date: Tue, 30 Jan 2018 11:56:25 -0600 From: roughrawready Subject: New Chapter for Anthem: Part 15 (Gay Incest Section) Anthem Part 15: Burden of Proof This story is a part of an ongoing series. Anthem plays to my kinks: adult Dad-son bonding, hairy men, group action, pit worship, piss play, flipfucking, breed sex, foreskin, the scent of a man. If those things are not your bag, now's a good time to look elsewhere. Likewise, if you're not 18 years old, please stop reading. Other writers who have inspired my writing: a4f101/tales from under the mattress, xBoyMercuryx, Natty Soltesz, Bill Drake. If you need to rub one out between chapters of Anthem, they write excellent go-to fuck stories. If you enjoy reading filthy stories on nifty, you really ought to donate to keep it going: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you got off to my story, shoot me an email to tell me what turned you on: roughrawready(at)gmail(dot)com ____________________________ Previously: Jim and Theo slipped out from under me, the four of us heaving as we came down from our fuck high. Both the Frenchs were still full-bone hard and needing release, but curiously neither man seemed ready to make a move. Jim piped up, "That was fuckin' hot, boys! Let me fire up the grill, so we can get steaks working in a bit. That'll give us about a half hour, forty-five minutes. Trey, if there's something else you might want to try while you're still runnin' the show, now's the time to name it." The elder French wagged his hard sonfucker at me playfully, and all of cracked into laughter at the light moment. As Jim hopped up and made his way to the grill, my thoughts began to race again. My prick was still raging hard and glazed sloppy wet with cum and French ass. These three studs--a real father and son couple, plus my own Dad!--were open, eager even, to letting me control the flow of our sex. What did I want next? ____________________________ I was still coming down from fucking blonde Daddy stud Jim and his son, Theo. Both men had taken some of my spunk deep in their fuck-battered holes, and the younger French had been likewise glazed by my Dad's potent load. All four of us were leering at one another, with four large pricks between us showing no sign of softening. My father had set the rules of play this session--and the other men agreed thus far--to let me control what happens. Jim French had returned to our pile of bodies after firing up the grill, absently stroking his curved sonfucker as he returned. The blonde Daddy slumped to the deck floor between Theo and me, hooking his armpits on our knees. His fingers traced along my ankle and the top of my foot, creating a welcomed intimacy. Jim asked again, "So what's it gonna be, Trey? This is your party, after all. So far, everything you've wanted has been really fuckin' hot. What's round two?" Dad was sitting on the deck floor opposite the rest of us. His sharp blue eyes bored into me as he lifted a single eyebrow. Even now, after sharing a filthy session of piss, jock worship, and swapping our regular fuck partners, my father seemed intent on checking in to make sure I was still good. Having this conversation without saying a word, I offered him a quick nod. I reached around Jim's neck and found his thick, meaty pec. I kneaded the heavy muscle, marveling at its hardness and fur. "There's this thing I want," I started coyly, my free hand sliding up and down my big college boy prick. I caught my Dad's eye and held it, measuring the reaction of the man who made me. "If you guys are game for it. I want to watch you and Jim fuck, Dad. Watchin' a pair of alpha Daddy studs get it on seems like it'd be hot as fuck!" Jim crooked his neck, half-turning to look at me. His expression carried some disbelief, his tone a bit off-guard. "Really? I mean, don't take this the wrong way, Jerry, but I think it's pretty clear what gets us off. Jer and me are into sons...big time. I sorta figured that, if you're like my boy, you're mostly into Daddy types." "You got it right, Jim," I answered, my voice regaining its confidence. "My number one crush is my Dad. Damn near every other dude that turns my head is around his age or older. But Theo is fuckin' sexy, too, and he's close to me in age. By the end of tonight, you can't say us younger dudes aren't gonna fuck around some more. And I wouldn't be mad at it." I moved my hand to the back of Jim's neck, massaging the corded muscles consolingly. I looked up to his son, and Theo nodded his approval. As if on cue, the younger French and me turned to gaze at my Dad. I continued. "Now that I've said it, the idea of watchin' my stud father fuckin' around with another Daddy is all I want. Jim, you're a fuckin' beast--if I didn't have my Dad, you'd be the kinda man I'd be chasin'. Watchin' you two go balls-out breedin' some alpha Dadcunt...shit, that sounds fuckin' awesome!" The excitement in my words had clearly convinced Theo, who offered a sexy smirk. He pushed his father's shoulder playfully, and Jim quickly turned around to look on his beefy blonde son. The younger man cupped his father's jaw, his thumb rubbing into Jim's heavy blonde beard. The Frenchs seemed to nod at the same time, and I could see Theo break out into a huge grin. "I'm game," said my Dad, jumping to his feet. He casually scratched the fur on his chest, a soft smile playing under his beard. Jim's mouth fell open in shock, and Dad looked directly at him. "What, Jim? My son wants some fantasy fulfillment. I aim to give it to him," explained Dad, his blue eyes shimmering. One of his hands began lazily running up and down his beercan dick. "Besides, Jim...you're a fuckin' stud. Trey wants us to put on a show." "Fuck yeah," Theo French chimed in, his expression filled with lust and promise. I could see the younger blonde was eager to see the elder men get it on. "Sounds fuckin' hot, Dad." I goaded, "That's right, Jim. You're a sexy Daddy. My Dad is...fuck me, my Dad's a goddamn fuck beast! I wanna kick back and watch a pair of hot Daddies fuck." My Dad stepped forward and put his hand out to help Jim to his feet. Eye to eye, Dad and Jim stared into one another for a moment. My father didn't break eye contact as he asked me, "So...how's this gonna go? It's your show, Trey." I was lewdly fisting my son cock in anticipation. Theo followed suit, our hairy knees rubbing against one another. Despite normally being son chasers, the chemistry between Jim French and my Old Man was an undeniable force. My voice was hoarse but commanding as I growled, "I want you guys to fuck sweet, Dad. Take your time, make love to each other. Theo and me wanna watch." My father grinned, approving of this new turn on our Dad-son bond. He bit his lower lip mischievously, then reached over to give Jim's fat, curved fuckpipe a few cursory strokes. Dad took a half step towards the hot blonde muscle Daddy, his baritone lusty and inviting. "What do ya say, Jim? Give my boy what he wants?" Jim French was a sexy man. Heavy, well-defined muscles gave the older stud a boxer's build. Dirty blonde fur covered Jim's chest, legs and arms. A wild bush of golden pubes crowned a solid seven inches of rhino horn Daddy dick. His rugged good looks and sexy alpha bull body was a good match for my father. Jim's eyelids fluttered when Dad took his curved piece in hand, throwing a hand onto my Dad's shoulder to stabilize himself. The elder French licked his lips and cut Theo and me a hungry glare. Without saying a word, Jim turned back to my father and leaned in for a kiss. "They're really doin' it! Fuck!" Theo called in a conspiratorial tone. The younger French was jacking himself as Dad dragged Jim into an embrace by the dick. Both my father's muscled arms wrapped around Jim's waist. While Theo and me watched, our Daddies grunted as their mouths met. I could see Dad's tongue invading Jim's mouth as the blonde Dad pulled my father closer. The thick hair along Jim's arms glistened in the daylight as his forearms covered Dad's bulky neck. The Daddies kissing was intense. I was pretty sure that I could have popped my wad just from watching the two handsome, older studs make out, so I eased off jerking my college boy bone. I wanted to drag this out, to cum along with these elder bull fathers as they bred one another. As good as my cock felt, I let go of my piece. I moved my hands up to my pecs to send a low, primal buzz from my nipples down to my balls. Dad and Jim were kissing feverishly, their thick neck muscles flaring as they twisted. Jim bit my Dad's bottom lip to earn a pause. My father aggressively slapped the blonde Daddy's big ass, then both men dived in for another round. Strong tongues flashed bright pink between the Daddies' rugged beards. Hands began to wander across the landscape of hard-earned muscle and fields of natural body hair. My Dad roughly jammed his fingers into Jim's ass crack, eliciting feral grunts from both men. Theo and me focused exclusively on the hot action before us. The blonde son was slowly dragging a hand along his fat seven-incher, his other fondling his full balls and tracing his hairy taint. I was strumming my nipples, and my fingers sending jolts through my steely prick and son hole. My Dadfucker cock was leaking a stream of pre, a swinging thread shining in the sunlight. Dad's hand found the blonde Daddy's butch cunt, apparently, as my father pressed further to open Jim's already-fucked hole. Two thick fingers disappeared into the elder French's slot, and my father craned his neck back to stare into Jim's handsome mug. "I see where your boy gets his warm, sweet pussy," Dad teased, twisting his wrist to squirm his fingers around the other Daddy's chute. Jim rested his head against my father's shoulder, whimpering and ravenous. Jim had barely arched his back, and this subtle move parted his ass cheeks to give Dad a better opening. My father took control, pushing his digits deeper and massaging Jim French's sweet spot. The sexy blonde Dad moaned whorishly, pushing his thick butt back to meet my Dad's fingering. Jim's mouth slid down my father's broad chest, his tongue and teeth worshipful. Once he found my Old Man's firm nipple, the blonde Daddy clamped down to suck and chew on Dad's hard-wired tit. Between them, my Dad's massive cuntsplitter throbbed and leaked. My father started to spin Jim around, his fingers still shoved into the blonde stud's big, furry ass. Dad slipped his hand free from Jim's battered hole, moving to grip Jim by the hips. Jim pushed back hungrily, and the blonde stud began rocking his sweaty trench along my Dad's uncut meat. The two Dads smashed cock to cunt, mock fucking as their sons witnessed. The hood of my father's dick slid back from his glans at every thrust, only to re-sheath his head on the back stroke. Dad bit into Jim's neck and started talking trash to the blonde Daddy. "Gonna cunt you, French. Right in front of your boy. Show him what a hot pussy his Daddy's got. Gonna show my son I'm a fuckin' alpha as I breed the hole he already marked." Dad was savagely twisting Jim's nipples and grinding his Dadcock against the French Daddy's rim. My father reached between them, grabbing his pipe and lining it up to spear Jim's Daddy cunt. "Whoa, tiger!" I called, "Dad! Don't get me wrong, this is fuckin' hot. But you're headin' to the finish too quick. Take your time, right, Theo?" I gently elbowed the younger French, who grinned widely and met my eye. "Fuck yeah," Theo agreed. He looked my hairy torso up and down before settling his gaze onto my thick son cock. Tearing himself away, he looked over to ask, "Make 'em eat ass? That'd be hot! My Dad's got cum in his hole already, so..." I beamed back at the young blonde stud. Theo was a younger version of his Dad, which was to say he was sexy as fuck. "Yeah...yeah! I fucked a wad into my Old Man this morning, too, so they can both taste us as they chow down," I nodded to Theo, then croaked orders to the older men, "You heard Theo, Daddies. We want you guys to feast on some Dad pussy. Get eatin', studs." Theo seemed almost giddy. This was clearly something he had thought about before. He cut me a quick, odd look, the playfully batted my hand away from my own hairy dick. He replaced my stroking with his own, his rough fingers forming a tight knot for me to slow screw. I returned the favor, working my fist up and down the blonde stud's rock-solid fuck piece. Jim fell to his knees, then rolled onto his back. The manly blonde father hiked his legs up, exposing his perfect, wet gape for my Dad. My Dad climbed over the elder French, squatting his thick ass over Jim's bearded grin. Jim French was born to eat pussy, as he enthusiastically thrust his face up to meet my father's deep trench. My father cried out in a manly groan as Jim wedged his agile tongue into Dad's tender ring. Dad squatted lower, letting his beefy ass envelop the mouth of Theo's stud Daddy. He hunched his muscular body atop Jim, hooking the blonde man's legs under his armpits. My father growled, appreciative of the sweet, fucked-out Dadcunt that stared back at him. He lapped along Jim's furry crack with a flat tongue and an open mouth as if trying to absorb more of the blonde Daddy's personal musk. Both men soon fell into a cunt-eating frenzy. Jim was swirling his tongue against my Dad's rim, coaxing a trickle of the cumload I'd blasted up inside this morning. The blonde stud lapped up my spunk greedily once he realized the prize he earned. At the same time, my father was savaging Jim's hairy cunt. Dad's mouth was pressed hard against the other Daddy's fucked-open gape, his eyes slammed shut as he deliberately feasted. The grunts of pleasure, of giving and taking such an intimate moment, intensified the masculine energy that seemed to pour off the two Daddies. My father looked up after several minutes of eating butt, his beard slick with spit and foraged son jizz. "Fuckin' Dadcunt tastes so fuckin' sweet. Glazed with my boy's hot seed, yours too, Theo. Son cum tastes so fuckin' good in a Daddy ass!" He delivered a rapid trio of hard smacks against Jim's relaxed hole, the puffy slot clenching as Dad spanked it. Dad scraped his beard along his prize, then dug in for a second round of blonde Daddy hole. Theo's cut dick was throbbing in my palm, his balls pulling up as a signal he was ready to blast. I peeled my grip off his impossible hardness, leaving the blonde boy's piece jutting up against his tight abs. Theo reached up to his cock, but I snatched at his wrist. "Save it, bro," I demanded, "I got somethin' in mind for that son load. I promise you'll fuckin' love it." Theo rode the edge of his orgasm, as he trusted me to remain unsatisfied for now. Theo's fist on my dick was a flurry, but I pried it off to delay my own release. My Dadfucker was damn near pissing clear pre-seed, sloppy thin ropes forming a chaotic web along my nut sac and leg hair. "I'm in the same spot, Theo. I promise, what I have in mind is gonna be worth the wait." Theo nodded hesitantly, his hairy shank angry and flared. "Alright," he asked, "I'm close, bro, but I'm in." My grin was full of mischief as I replied, "Trust me, Theo. You're gonna love it." I jumped up to my feet, my big son cock bouncing along my thighs. A stream on clear scum fell from my balls to the deck in a single, perfect thread. "Dad. Jim--no, I mean, Daddy," I corrected myself, knowing that it turned Jim on when I last used the name. "It's time to fuck. Get on all fours, Daddy. I wanna watch my Old Man claim that big, hairy Dad pussy." As heated as they had become from making out and feasting on ass, both Dads could not scramble into position fast enough. Jim arched his back seductively, his knees set wide to better show off the thick muscles of his backside. My Dad stayed on his feet, squatting again to better aim his dripping cuntsplitter. Dad pushed his hairy cock a good three inches before stopping to give Jim a moment to acclimate. Both men moaned as prick finally met pussy, and Dad used his hands to pull Jim's ass cheeks further apart. "I ain't one of them pussyboys who can't take a pounding, Jerry," Jim challenged, "If you're gonna take my hole, you need to fuckin' dick me down. Your boy's already broke me wide open, Jerry, so you need to get take it home. If I walk right after you get yours, you didn't do the job." As if to drive home his point, Jim French rammed his big, butch ass down to the root of my father's thick Daddy bone. Jim began undulating his hips around Dad's cock, grinding his hole against its invader. "Fuck man," the sexy blonde cried, "That fuckin' Daddy piece feels just like your son's! Can't wait for you to wreck my cunt, Jerry." My Dad remained quiet, grabbing the blonde Daddy by his left shoulder. He planted his right hand in the small Jim's back and pressed, forcing the elder French to keep his back in a dramatic arch. Dad withdrew his dick from Jim by half, then slammed forward until his dark pubes mashed flat against Jim's muscle hole. Without another word, Dad began sawing his piece in and out, pounding Dadcunt with full abandon. My father's face was stony and feral, scowling and squinting and dripping with sweat. His fuck was equally primal, his thrusts making Jim wince and babble. I grabbed Theo by the dick, squeezing his Dadfucker by the base. "It's your time to shine, bro," I offered. "So long as you keep your hands off of this. Suck on my Dad's balls. Get a close-up shot of my Dad's fuckin' your Daddy." Theo hopped up energetically, then slid into position. Dad was soon moaning his appreciation, his nuts soaking wet from Theo's slobbering mouth and Jim's fuck-slicked ass. To his credit, Theo kept his hands off his dick. I was so fucking turned on by watching my Dad claim another Daddy's ass that my dick ached. Taking a few steps forward, my college boy meat swinging in front of me obscenely. Wagging my Dadfucker in Jim's face caught Jim's laser focus. His blue eyes were wide and obsessed, squinting in time with my father's rough fuck but fixated nevertheless. I swatted the stud bottom's face with my heavy, cum-glazed prick, loud smacks sounding off as I playfully beat my cock against his manly features. In one easy thrust, I pushed a full eight inches into Jim's insatiable throat. Dad cheered as we both skewered the muscular blonde stud. His fingers found my chest, and his heavy hands worked their magic on my nipples. I returned the same treatment to my father, my familiarity with what made him hot serving me well. I largely stood still, letting my Dad's fuck push Jim across the meat I'd wedged in his soft mouth. The four of us were positioned to blast off. Dad was demolishing Jim's hole with the steady, brutal piston of his thick cuntsplitter. Jim's throat felt like a second skin milking my Dadfucker cock, an almost exact copy of of my father's prick. Theo had moved from suckling my Dad's bull nuts up to the sacred space where cock and hole were joined. The French boy's tongue slurped adoringly along Dad's hammering length while slithering against his own father's cunt. With every back thrust, Dad was pulling out threads of the son jizz that both Theo and me had previously deposited in Jim's hairy muscle hole. At the center of everything was rugged blonde stud Daddy Jim French. The man was taking big-dicked fucks from both Aldines, his holes fore and aft being roughly invaded. It was probably unsurprising that Jim shot his load first--my father's large fuckpipe had been banging along Jim's prostate for a good while now. Jim screamed silently against my dick, the vibrations running along the underside of my thick shaft and reverberating through the whole of my crotch. As heavy blasts of Dad scum erupted from Jim's wickedly curved sonfucker, Theo lunged to get his father's piece in his mouth. A wild rope of Daddy seed splattered the younger French's face, leaving a messy streak from forehead to bearded chin. Theo clamped his open gob over the head of his Daddy's dick, and both men moaned loudly as father fed son. In some respects, it felt like Dad and me were using Jim as a conduit to fuck one another. We were both thrusting into the blonde stud with renewed fervor as Jim found release. Jim's cries were stifled by my pummeling college boy prick, but those shouts sent powerful tremors throughout my junk that had me riding the edge. Likewise, Dad was now banging away to his own climax in a Dad pussy that was shivering tight as the blonde stud got off. Dad and me were still working one another's tits as well, adding another dimension of pleasure and connectivity. "I'm gettin' there, son," warned Dad, his jabs into Jim's cunt increasing in tempo. "Can't believe I'm gonna breed Jim fuckin' French! Sharin' that hot Dad pussy with my pervy son! Tryin' to hold off until we can blow our wads together, Trey." My prick looked huge punching its way into Jim's bottomless velvet throat. I shoved deep, my wild thatch of fur tangling into the handsome Daddy's thick blonde beard. "I'm in, Dad," I agreed, clutching the back of Jim's skull and pounding my load home. "Gonna knock up a hot Daddy with my Old Man. Fire off our cuntsplitters deep inside Jim. Empty our balls together, Dad! C'mon!" My words were clearly working as Dad spat, "Aw fuck, son, I'm fuckin' there! Knockin' up Jim fuckin' French! Glazin' that stud pussy with my alpha seed! Sharin' this with my sexy boy! Fuck!" Dad stared directly at me the whole time, his intense blue eyes flaring as he starting blasting Jim's guts. That small, powerful connection was the final straw for me, and Jim's mouth was soon coated by my massive load. Large wads of my son cream plastered the blonde Daddy's sucking mouth. My father was nuts deep inside Jim's Dad cunt, injecting Daddy jizz straight from the source. Our loads shot together, both my Dad and me were left heaving and relieved. My father yanked his still-hard cock free of Jim's hairy ass, a bubble of Daddy seed bursting from the soft folds of his cunt. Dad wiped his forehead with the back of his wrist, then pulled Theo up to his feet. "There ya go, son," he confided as he stepped behind the younger French, "Get your cock wet with your Daddy's hole. Breed that stud pussy, Theo." Dad grabbed Theo by the base of his cock aggressively, guiding the younger man's raging bone into his father's dripping gape. Theo threw his head back and leaned back against my father for support. The younger French slid into his Dad to the hilt, then his instincts kicked in. Theo bucked his hips erratically, fucking home his load in less than a dozen hard thrusts. I pulled my hard cock from Jim's abused mouth. Theo fell into my Dad's heavily muscled arms, and they both leaned in to share a deep kiss. Looking down, Jim French looked almost beatific. His face streaked with tears, and his skin ruddied as he caught his breath. As Jim composed himself, he climbed up to his feet next me and planted a hard kiss on my mouth. The four of us made out for a while, then Jim pried himself away. The blonde Daddy had a shit-eating grin as he panted, "Damn, Trey! Jerry! That was...intense! The Aldine boys are fuckin' beasts!" _____________________________ Coming Soon...Chapter 16: All Out!