Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2015 18:46:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: T G <ernest012329@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brian's Dad Series #3

Sorry about the delay in continuing.  Had some medical problems, with that
behind me, I'm back.

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There I was on this bed with a hard on watching all of this and still
didn't realize really what all was happening.  All I knew was that I was
enjoying myself and that I surely wanted this to continue.

Bob finally came back to Earth and said, "Let me relax for a minute than we
can continue.  Remember, I am not some young thing like you two are."

At that, Brian moved up to lay beside his dad and reached over and took a
hold of my dick.  He then said, "You know Terry, I bet your dick is big
enough that you could rub dad's button with that thing.  We need to try
that after he calms down. What do you say Dad?"  All of this was so new to
me that I was still trying to get every thing in my mind.  And the thought
of putting my dick into someones ass, well I didn't know about that because
I had always thought that an ass was such a dirty place.

I started to panic, I didn't want to stop, but I wasn't sure what I
actually was ready to try at this point.

Well, my decision was very easy.  I looked at the clock and realized that I
was suppose to have been home already.  In my house if you are suppose to
be home at 3:00, you have better be home by 2:55, or you were in trouble.

I immediately jumped up and said, "Oh God, I am in so much trouble.  I was
suppose to be home already.  Let me get home before my dad gets there, that
way I maybe can talk my mom into not putting me on restriction."  I ran
around getting my clothes and tried to get dressed, as quickly as I could.

Bob kept asking me, "Is everything alright?  Are you sure you are not
upset?"

Hell, how could I be upset, I have just discovered the greatest pleasure I
had ever experienced in my life.  I was just worried that I was going to be
in trouble when I got home.

After getting dressed, I thanked both Bob and Brian, kissing them both, and
went running home.  Just as I rounded the corner, I saw my dad was home and
my heart sank.

Walking through the door, I immediately got, "Just where the hell have you
been?  You were suppose to be home 45 minutes ago.  Get your ass into your
bedroom and I will be in there in a minute.  You know your going to get an
ass whipping for this stunt.  You just will never learn."

I went to my bedroom and shortly after my dad came in and I got my butt
spanked with a belt.  (In those days, this was a daily occurrence for most
children.)  I was screamed at, told how worthless I was and told that I was
now on two weeks restriction, all because I just couldn't follow simple
rules.  I had been down this road all of my life, so nothing was new.

After my dad left my bedroom and the tears had stopped, all I kept thinking
about was why was I given the dad I had and not Bob for a dad.  Bob was so
loving and caring, my dad just wanted to whip, degrade and, belittle all of
his children.

The next day in school Brian came to me and asked if I had gotten into
trouble when I got home?  After telling him what happened, Brian asked if
he thought it would help if he came by and told my mom that we were so
involved in playing a game that time just got away from us?

I told Brian, "Please don't that will only make matters worse, in my house.
You don't know my parents.  My mom would have been a lot easier, but my dad
is the one that will make it so much worse for me if you try and talk this
out with either of them.  Just let me get my restriction done and I will be
back visiting you and your dad, if you guys still want me."

Brian said, "Of course we want you to come back.  We talked about it and
both had a great time."

For the next two weeks, Brian and I talked at school, a lot.  I found out
that his mother was still back in St. Louis, Mo.  He has two sisters and
they are with his mother.  His dad was offered a better job in California,
so he moved here.  His mother did not want to move and made things very
difficult for the family.  When the time came for the family to move, his
mom said that she was not moving.  His dad said that he was going to take
all of the kids with him but his mom put up a fight.  His dad moved to
California, by himself and then things got very ugly at home.  His mother
started going out with other men, bring them home and was abusive to Brian.
He was finally able to get a hold of his dad.  He dad came back to
St. Louis in an effort to try and get all of the kids.  A very ugly scene
happened and his dad and mom got into a fight.  His dad called his mom a
"whore" and she said that if he had been better she would not have been
seeing other men for years.  I guess Brian tried to get in the middle of
the argument and his mom told his dad to take that ungrateful "Bastard"
with him and get the hell out of her life.  His dad filed for divorce and
requested custody for all of the children, but the court gave him Brian and
the girls went to their mom.

I know it was painful for Brian to tell me this, but a many times Brian
would be laughing while telling me what had happened.

When they got to California, Brian told me his dad had rented a one
bedroom, furnished apartment.  At first, Brian slept on the sofa, but then
his dad told him to start sleeping in the bed because he worked nights and
Brian would get better sleep in a bed.

It was shortly after they started sleeping in the same bed that things
started to happen.  Brian told me that his father never wore anything to
sleep in and he started to notice that his dad would get a hard on while he
was asleep.  Because his dad's dick was so big when it was hard, Brian
could not help but look at it and he finally stated to touch it.  He was
careful because he didn't want to wake up his dad.

After playing with is dad's dick it stated to get pre-cum, and he thought
at first it was pee.  But then he noticed that is was not like pee, it was
kind of sticky.  So one time he took his fingers and licked them.  It
didn't taste like pee, and he liked the taste.

Brian told me that because his father was uncircumcised that he could take
his tongue and lick the pre-cum off the head of his dad's dick without
waking him up.  I guess this went on for a while.  Then Brian told me that
he just couldn't help it and one time he took the head of his dad's dick
into his mouth and stated to suck it.  He liked the way it felt and he was
able to get more pre-cum.

At first, his dad didn't wake up, and when he would start to move, Brian
would jump back, get off the bed and run into the bathroom.  Brian never
told me how long this went on for, but he did tell me that looking back, he
thinks that his dad may have been awake on some of the times this happened.

Finally, one day Brian was sucking on his dad's dick and his dad's hand
came down and held on to the back of Brian's head.  Brian said that he was
so scared.  He didn't know what to do so he just stopped sucking and held
his dad's dick in his mouth.  His dad pushed on the back of Brian's head
and more of his dick went into Brian's mouth.  At this point, Brian stated
to chock.  Brian said that his dad then let go of the back of his head and
said, "Well son, if you are going to try and suck my dick, you had better
learn to suck it the right way."

Brian said that he thought he was going to have a heart attack.  He started
to cry and told his dad, "I'm sorry.  I don't know what I was doing.  I
just thought I would try something."

Bob said to Brian, "Well son, you have been doing this for a while and I
was hoping it was a phase you were going through, but you haven't stopped.
So, if you want to suck my dick, then you need to learn how to suck in the
right way."

From that point on, Brian told me that he and Bob had been having sex and
that Bob has taught Brian so many things about sex.

All of this only made me want to get back over to Brian's house, but I was
still on restriction.  I was actually counting the days until I had my
freedom back.

I had started to look at all men differently.  When I would see a man, I
would try to think what he looked like with no clothes.  I would try to
think what his dick looked like.  I would try and think if he had a lot of
hair on his chest, around his dick and on his asshole.  To say I was
changed would be an understatement.

Finally, I was paroled and at school I asked Brian if I could come over to
his house after school that day.  I was so excited, I had counted the days.
That morning I had even told my mom that I had not broken any rules and I
was finally off restriction.  To this I got, "A first, and a quite an
improvement.  I am proud of you.  Now, let's see how long you can continue.
I know you try, but you just have to be more aware of what is happening."
Thanks Mom.

Brian told me that he was so glad that I was finally off restriction, and
that "Yes, you can come over."

I told Brian that I needed to go home, change clothes and then get
permission and I would be over as soon as possible.

As soon as I got home I changed my clothes and immediately asked if I could
go to Brian's.

My mom told me that I needed to finish my homework first.  To this I
countered, "Well, that is the reason I want to go to Brian's.  We are
working on a report together for class."

I got, "Well, why doesn't Brian come over here, you both can work on your
report over here."  Trying to think on my feet, I said, "Well Mom, Brian
has a brand new set of encyclopedias and we don't.  We can get better
information over there than we can here."

Mom said, "Can't Brian bring his encyclopedia over here, at least the ones
you need for your report?"

Now I really had to think quickly, and said, "I guess, but his dad won't
let him take the encyclopedias out of the house.  He says he paid too much
for them for him to take somewhere and forget."

Mom replied, "Well, I can understand that.  Kids now of days don't realize
the cost of things.  So, I guess you can go, but you had better be back in
this house on time, this time, or it will be a cold day in Hell before you
go anywhere, do you understand?"

"Yes ma'am", and I was off.

I think I ran all the way over to Brian's.  I just wanted to get over there
and I wanted to have more fun with Brian and Bob.  As soon as Brian let me
in the door I said, "Is you dad awake?  If not, can we play together in
your room?  I have been wanting to come over here so badly, it hurts."

Brian started to laugh and said, "Dad will be up in a little bit.  How long
can you stay?  And yes, we can play, so let's go to my room.  But this time
we need to be a little more quiet."

I was taking off my clothes as we were going down the hall to Brian's room.
My dick was already hard and I was wanting to get the play time stated.

After getting into Brian's room, Brian turned around and looked at me as I
was peeling off my clothes. He said, "You aren't in a hurry or anything are
you?" and laughed.

I told him, "Look, since I left here I have had a hard on and have not been
able to do anything with it.  I can't play with it at home because I share
bedroom with my brother.  I can't do anything with it at school, because we
would both be in trouble and now I can do something with it so get your
clothes off, now."

Brian said, "Wow, you sure must be horny"

As soon as Brian got his underwear off, I immediately went for his disk.  I
took a hold of his dick and started playing with it.  I then went on my
knees and stated licking his dick.  I was really beginning to like the
taste of pre-cum.  All too soon, Brian's dick was in my mouth and I was
sucking on his dick like a starving puppy.  I was going to get Brian to
shoot his load in my mouth regardless of how long it took.

Brian said, "Hey Terry, this is great but in this position I can't get to
your dick."

Actually, I wasn't worried about my dick as much as I was worried about
getting Brian to shoot.  I had thought back to the first time we have
played together, our first time together, and my first time experiencing
male, male sex, and I didn't really remember Brian cumming.  I felt guilty
and wanted to make this up to Brian.

Brian suggested that we move onto his bed and get into a "69" position so
he could play with my dick while I was playing with his.  So we did, even
though I really didn't want to move from the position I was in, which made
me take Brian's dick out of my mouth.