Date: Sun, 31 Aug 2014 19:50:17 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: College Break, gay/incest

Here is a little story I wrote in 2006. It's just a little breather while I
take a break from Salisbury to figure out where it is going to go from part
21. Don't worry, it's going to continue!!

College Break

The year was 1973 and I was going to Florida State University on a football
scholarship. If it wasn't for the scholarship I would have been out of
luck.

My name is Trent and I when I'm not at Florida State I'm living with my dad
Gary in his double wide mobile home in Jacksonville. I played high school
football well enough that they gave me a free ride to Florida State as long
as I kept my grades up. Well, I ain't no genius, that's the truth. I'm just
finishing up my freshman year with a 2.6 grade point. The scholarship
requires at least a 2.5 freshman year so I made it by the skin of my teeth.
I was debating whether to take some summer courses to try to up my grade
point or just to go home and try to earn some money. Money sounded better
to a 19 year old. So I loaded up my 1966 VW van and headed back to
Jacksonville. I figured working with my old man in his landscaping business
would be better than flippin' burgers or something.

Dad's double wide was in one of those blue collar type, ok, white trash
type parks; nothing real fancy like those old folk parks. Just a large lot
to park your trailer on and an old swimming pool out in the middle where
the water was always clean but you wondered how it stayed in there with all
the cracks in the sides of the pool. The only people that really lived
there were working dudes like my pop and a couple of young families just
starting out. We had lived there since my mom died when I was 8. Anyway our
trailer was in the back in the very corner. We had the 2nd largest lot in
the place and dad had built a 6 foot high fence around it along time ago.
The four other trailers on our side of the park were all owned by single
men living on their own. One, Harry, worked with my dad. The other two, Dan
and Steve, were both construction workers.

So, I pulled into the park around 8pm Friday night. Dad should be home
putting a good dent into a twelve pack by now.

My van didn't have any air conditioning so I was just wearing my normal
cutoffs and had lost my shirt many miles back as it was about eighty
degrees outside as you could tell by the residents of the park also. I
passed by Dan's place and he had it all lit up and he was on his porch in
his short cut offs drinking a brew. He waved when I passed by. Since our
end of the park was a cul de sac and only men lived on it the guys were
pretty loose with their dressing habits.

Now before I pull into our driveway and get too ahead of myself on this
story let me tell you about myself besides what you already know. I am
about 5'11" 205 pounds with dark brown hair cut short, almost buzzed. I
have a thick beard and have shaved since I was twelve but always seem to
have a five o'clock shadow anyway. My legs are very hairy but my chest is
smooth with only a dark treasure trail going from the middle of my pecs to
my pubes. And yeah, I got a nice cock, about 7.5 inches of thick meat. I am
pretty much tan all year because, like the men I grew up around, I don't
wear much outside as I am a bit of an exhibitionist. I am your typical
Northern Florida Blue Collar White Trash Redneck. Well almost typical.

Now being 205 pounds I could either be fat or beefy. It's the latter. My
waist is actually 32 inches but my chest and arms are very muscular for my
age. My thighs and ass also carry a lot of muscle and it's tough to find a
pair of jeans with a 32 inch waist that fits over my thighs and then my
ass. But thankfully since I live in the south I can wear shorts almost year
round.

Other traits I picked up from the men on our block is that I don't like all
those damn male products they recently started selling...I'm more old
fashion and a bar of Ivory and some warm water makes me smell pretty
enough. Now as far as dating I did that a lot in high school. I kept up my
reputation well. I even knocked up this stupid chick who swore to me she
was on the pill. She lied. Luckily she lost the kid in the first trimester
and we never had to tell anyone. But my life almost took a tragic turn. And
I say tragic because even though I played the straight part well for a lot
of years I like to look at, smell, taste and fuck and be fucked by men. Not
that I've had all that many chances. I've had a couple encounters at school
but other than that one of the only other recreational activities (there
was a couple more but I'll get to that later) was with Steve and Dan our
neighbors. Steve's forty two and divorced with a kid that lives with his ex
wife. Dan is 38 and never been married.

One Saturday before I left for college my dad and Harry were working and
don't know where Dan was so the block was pretty much empty. I was working
out, in my well worn light blue micro bikini cotton underwear, (the only
time I wear any underwear by the way), on the bench press on our back patio
when I saw Steve head pop over our fence. "Trent where's your pop?" he
asked.

"He's working with Harry at some job they hadn't finished yet Steve, should
be home by 3:30 or 4:00 I guess, what's up?" I made no attempt to cover up.
Hell if I had been naked I would have stayed as I was. I loved showing off
my body and made no effort to make anyone think different.

"I got this freezer from my brother and I need help getting it up the
steps. You mind coming over real quick?" Steve said.

"Not if you don't mind me stinking. I've been working out without a
shower."

"Shit man. I'm not gonna sniff ya. I just need your muscle." he retorted.

I laughed, "Yea Steve. I'm coming." So I went through our gate and over to
Steve's trailer. No I didn't bother putting anything on because, like I
said, there isn't much traffic down our cul da sac and even if there was it
would just look like a young guy in a light blue swim suit bikini which
wasn't all that rare in those days.

Anyway, Steve was waiting at the back of his pick up truck. The freezer was
in the back.

As I walked up I took stock in the way Steve was looking. He was, like I
said, 42 but was aging really well. He did have some wrinkles on his face
from working out in the sun but his body was tanned real well and muscular
also. He wore short denim cutoffs, which were a tad loose on him, and
nothing else. He had a cigarette hanging from his mouth and a beer in his
hand.

"Wanna a beer Trent?" It was 11 o'clock and I hadn't eaten yet but I wasn't
going anywhere today.

"Sure, what the hell Steve, I can forego the rest of my workout till
tomorrow." I said as I accepted a can of Pabst Blue Ribbon and a church key
to open it. As I took the beer I noticed that Steve's top button of his
shorts was undone and his shorts were hanging on his ass with his crack
showing about an inch down.

"Boy you weren't kidding you do stink." Steve laughed.

I raised my arm and took in a deep whiff, "Smells great don't it." I
laughed back then took a good swallow of beer.

"Well let's sit on the tail gate and visit a bit. The freezer ain't going
no place. It's hot out and I'd like it better with a buzz on man." Steve
said as he let down the tail gate to the truck.

I hopped on and rubbed my feet together to get the dirt off of them. Steve
basically did the same thing. Right after he sat down I let out a big old
fart and stunk the air around us.

"Damn it Trent. You're nothing but a pig boy." Steve tried to sound angry
but was laughing at the same time.

"Sorry Steve. Ain't a very nice way to thank you for the beer." I laughed
as I talked. It was about 90 degrees and humid as fuck. I was sweating up a
storm and the beer tasted great.

"What you got planned for today Trent?" Steve asked.

"Well hell, after drinking some of your beer and helping you put this
monster in the trailer I don't think I'll be worth much more for the rest
of the day. Guess I'll just lay out or something."

"Well Dan said he'd be home around noon. We was just gonna sit around and
drink some beer. You're always welcome." Steve said.

We sat around and talked a while longer...about three beers more for me and
that's when we heard Dan's truck pull into his drive on his lot. We looked
over and Dan jumped out naked as a jay bird, "Damn its fucking hot. You
guys didn't drink all the fucking beer did ya?" Dan said.

Dan's kind of a bubba type. He's about 5'8" with dark hair. Muscular but a
bit of a beer belly. He's got a nice bubble butt though and an all over
tan.

"You stupid ass mother fucker, did you drive all the way home bare assed?"
Steve yelled out to Dan as he walked over to Steve's lot.

"Fuck yeah man. It's fucking ten degrees hotter than this at that damn
house I was working on. My ass was sweating so much I couldn't take it
anymore. I was by myself so I stripped down and never put anything back on.
Fuck it." Dan replied.

Dan was stinking as ripe as me. It was fucking intoxicating sitting there
sniffing myself then Dan.

I got up and walked over to the back of the trailer to take a piss and
that's when I heard Dan say to Steve in a whisper, "Thought we were gonna
have some fun this afternoon bud. I'm all worked up for some messing around
man. Trent gonna be around a while?"

"I told him he could hang out with us man. Look at the fucker. I don't
think he'd object to too much anyway. He's been checking out the crack of
my ass a few times. Hang out for a bit and see what happens. Be your usual
pig self. It will be cool." Steve whispered back to Dan.

I don't know what made these two think I couldn't hear them. I wasn't that
far away. But I know Steve's been drinking for a while and I also know that
if Dan was alone at a job he had more in his lunch box than just food. I
would say a six pack if I had to guess. But if they didn't think I was game
for some afternoon fun they were wrong. I've been wanting to fuck around
with these two since I was twelve. They are probably the reason I turned
out to be such an exhibitionist. I see them around here mostly undressed
all the time.

By the time I walked back to the truck Dan was seated on the tail gate as
well. Steve was on the one end, Dan in the middle and then me on the other
end. We all opened another beer and relaxed.

"Nice of you to walk over to piss Trent but it's time for you to learn that
we aint that house broke around here. Just don't bother and piss off where
your sitting boy. No reason to move that far away from the beer." Steve
laughed as he pulled his cock from under his shorts and let it rip.

"Hold on there Steve." Dan said as he jumped off the truck bent down in
front of Steve and clamped his mouth on his cock. I instantly got hard and
totally fucking turned on while I watched Dan drink down Steve's piss.
Steve looked over at me with a grin and winked, "No need to get up as long
as we have this piss hound here too. Don't be shy here boy. Slide on over
here." It took a second to register for me to slide over. When I did Steve
lifted my arm and dove his mouth into my pit. At this point Dan had gotten
Steve's shorts off and was cleaning his cock and balls.

The scene was turning me on so much I was leaking precum already. Dan
looked up and noticed, "Mize well get them undies off boy." He reached up
with both hands and pulled them off me. He then put them to his nose and
too a deep whiff. I haven't washed those pair in months. They are my
favorite pair to work out in and are raunchy as fuck. Then Dan was sucking
on the crotch part of the undies.

"Tastes fucking great" Dan said. Steve was still munching on my pit when
Dan got underneath me and lifted my legs and started eating my ass. I know
it was nasty and he seemed to be enjoying every bit of it. Just then Steve
went down on my cock. I was in heaven; two hot older studs working me over.

"Been fucked yet boy?" Dan asked when he came up for air.

"No..." I barely got out the word.

"It's about time to be aint it?" he asked.

"Yea.....oh......yeaaah..." I said back.

With that he stood up and lifted me up more and slowly entered my virgin
ass. "Push out like your taking a shit boy. It won't hurt as much." I did
as he said and it still hurt but for some reason I knew this is what I
wanted man. Fucking hot raunchy sex outside where we could be caught any
second.
As Dan picked up the rhythm Steve sucked me for all it was worth. Then
after what seemed like 30 minutes, but I know it was a lot shorter Dan
announced he was cumming up my ass. That's all it took. I shot in Steve's
mouth as Dan exploded into my ass. Then Steve jacked off on my thigh. I was
spent. As Dan slipped out of my hole; I laid back on the freezer dripping
from every hole of my body. But in a few minutes I was ready for more...

After my story about how Dan and Steve introduced me to male sex I guess I
should tell you now that I am a complete cum whore. I still play the
straight stud football player at school but when I get the chance, and it
hasn't been often, I like my ass or mouth filled with man juice.

But also, after that encounter with Dan and Steve, I swore them to secrecy.
I asked them never to let my Dad know what happened. I didn't think my
Redneck old man would appreciate his only boy getting into such unnatural
behavior, especially with two of his buds. Well they both kinda grinned and
said they would keep it between the three of us.

So back to the present; I pull up into my Dad's driveway and park behind
his truck. I never told Dad when I was coming home so I didn't know if he
had to get out in the morning or not. I would leave the keys on the kitchen
table for him if he was asleep.

I also left all my stuff in the van. If he was asleep no need to make a lot
of noise bringing it in. I got what I need...a pair of shorts. Anything
else can wait. So I went up to the trailer and had my key ready but the
door was open beyond the screen door. I opened up the screen and looked in.
The living room had one light on but was empty. It's not like Dad to leave
the door unlocked if he went to bed...even if it is hot. So I crept through
the house trying not to make any noise just in case he was asleep. That's
when I heard a moan from his bedroom. Either he was dreaming or I'm about
to catch my old man jacking off. I made my way to the back of the trailer
and peaked in around the door. My eyes must have popped out about three
inches then slammed back into my head. There was Harry, my Dad's business
partner on the bed on all fours and behind him was my Dad with his cock
buried in Harry's ass.

Now Harry was only about 6 or 7 years older than me at the time. He had
dark long hair, down to his shoulders anyway, and a mustache. He was about
5'9" and about 190. He was a muscular little fuck. He was dark tanned from
working outside with my Dad all the time.

The first thing that hit me was the smell coming from the room. Fucking man
scent mixed with sex. I was boned up right away. But I just stood outside
the door without moving an inch. I wanted to catch what I could before I
was discovered. First of all I had no idea that Dad was fucking Harry or
that he fucked any dudes at all. Not that I ever saw him bring a lady
friend home but I never thought the guy thing. And Harry? He's a butch
little fucker. Never would have pegged him a cock sucker either man.

"So boy, you ready to be breed?" Dad all of a sudden said.

"Yes sir. Please cum in my ass sir. I would be honored." Harry grunted
back.

"What makes you think you deserve my seed boy? I think I should hold back
and cum on the floor instead."

"Oh no sir, please don't do that. I promise I'll be good and do as you say.
I didn't mean to be disobedient this morning." Harry said.

"I just told you to clean my boots after lunch. And you said no." My Dad
said.

"I know sir, there was dog shit on them and I didn't think I should, but I
should have known better to disobey you." Harry cried out as he was being
pounded.

"Your apology is accepted boy. Just don't let it happen again. Now you may
have my cum in your ass. I want you to keep it there until morning. Hear
me?" Dad grunted out his words too.

"Yes sir, please fuck me hard sir and let me have your seed"

It was then that my Dad obviously came in Harry's ass. It was a violent
orgasm and Harry took it without losing his balance. After my Dad was done
he rolled off Harry and Harry went down on my Dad and cleaned his cock off.
Then my Dad rolled over to go to sleep and Harry snuggled up next to him
and closed his eyes too.

I backed away and went back out the door. I tried not to make a sound. I
was shaking and my cock was hard and dripping. I walked down the drive and
over to Dan's. He was still out on the porch drinking.

"Hey Trent what's going on man?" Dan greeted me.

"I think I could use a beer or ...er...maybe a shot of something too man.
You got anything?"

"Yeah bud, got some Jack. What's the matter man? Looks like you seen a
ghost or something." Dan said as he got up to get some beers and the Jack.

"Get me a shot and I'll tell you man." I sat down on the porch and waited.
"Could you turn off the porch lights too man? I feel like this is some sort
of fucking stage or something."

"Yea Trent, sure man, what's got you so wound up man?" Dan handed me a beer
and the bottle of Jack. I took a swig of the Jack first then downed about
half the beer then had another shot of Jack. After that I started calming
down. I was still hard as a rock though and Dan noticed. He didn't say
anything but his eyes were pretty focused on my shorts.

Dan turned out most of the lights, inside and out, and then came back out
on the porch and sat with me. "I was gonna shut everything off soon anyway;
wanted to lose the shorts. You mind?"

"Nah, you aint got nothing I haven't seen or sucked on before." we both
laughed, it helped relieve some of my uptightness. "Hey Dan, did you know
that Dad was fucking Harry?" I said as I let my shorts fall to the ground
and sat back down. It was nice to be home and sitting out naked again
drinking with Dan. But I was still visibly uptight about what I saw and I
was still hard.

"Oh that's what this is all about. I thought you didn't last long at home
after I saw you drive by. You catch them in the act did ya? Your Dad know
you're home yet?"

"Well yea, I guess you could say I caught them in the act and no I don't
think he heard me. After I saw them finish I slowly backed out the way I
came in and headed over here. How longs this been going on Dan?" I asked.

"Hell Trent, its really not my place to tell you this but I guess now that
the cat is out of the bag it couldn't hurt anymore. Your Dad's been fucking
Harry since they went into business together four years ago. Well, if truth
be known, we all fuck Harry. Your Dad, Steve and me. The four of us have
been fucking with each other for years bud. I can tell you all that since
you are sort of part of it. After all you Steve and I have had some fun.
Steve's off with his kid this weekend or we'd be fucking right now. But as
far as Harry and your Dad goes, they are sort of a couple like me and
Steve. Not really romantic. They just prefer fucking each other. Like I
said though, every now and then we all fuck around with each other."

I couldn't believe it. I knew about Steve and Dan of course and they knew
about me. But I had no idea about Dad and Harry. I thought Harry was a
little fucking lady killer. He was hot good looking and charming as hell.

"Hey Dan. While they were fucking Harry was calling Dad sir. He even said
something about Dad making him lick his boots and stuff. What's that all
about man?" I asked.

"Well, at certain times Trent we all call your Dad sir, he's the leader of
our little group I guess you could say. We basically follow his lead. Well
I guess I'm not saying that right. We obey everything he says. He's THE DAD
and we are his boys. But Harry is his main boy." Dan was nervous while he
was saying this like he was letting me in on a secret he shouldn't be
letting me in on.

"But Dad is so straight. I had no idea man. Fuck what I wouldn't have given
to have been fucked by him years ago. You guys are lucky man." I spilled
out.

"Don't we know it man! Your Dad is one fine piece of male. And I might as
well tell you that you're Dad punished Steve and I after we confessed that
the three of us had a time together. Your Dad had already told us that if
you needed to be broken in it would be up to him when that happened and he
did not take too kindly to hearing that Steve and I jumped the gun." Dan
said.

"So you're telling me that Dad wanted to fuck me all this time." I was
surprised.

"Well he wanted to find out what you wanted first. He was letting you go
your own way to find yourself. But he said more times than not that the way
you showed off all the time and strutted your stuff around was driving him
nuts. That meaty ass of yours turns us all on and your Dad was salivating.
You were working out one day on the porch in you little blue underwear and
your dad was watching from the kitchen window. He was so horned up that he
walked right into my house and bent me over and dry fucked me without even
asking. It was hot. He told me later that it was watching you work out that
got him so horned up. But I guess now that he knows how open you are to sex
with men its all up to you what happens now." Dan explained.

"Fuck Dan. I didn't know. And you know how much of a cum hound I've become.
Well you probably don't. But believe me its all I think about. And to think
I could have some of my Dad's juice man is just too much for me. What do I
do?" I asked.

Dan and I spent the next half hour talkin' over how I should now handle my
relationship with my Dad if I wanted all the benefits. Then Dan asked if I
wanted to sleep there. I said no and went home and slept in my old room but
made sure I was up before anyone else.

I got up at 6 am and went straight to the kitchen and started to make
breakfast. About 10 minutes later I heard voices from my Dad's bedroom.

"Hey Gary, er... I mean Sir! Wake up. Do you smell bacon? It smells like
its coming from your kitchen?"

"What the hell you waking me up for boy? Can't you tell....huh...shit that
is coming from my kitchen, who the fuck....?" Dad said as he came around
the corner bare assed. "Trent! What the hell you doing here? How long you
been here?"

"Sorry Sir. I got in last night and you were asleep so I went and had some
beers with Dan and then came back to bed. Thought you and Harry might like
some breakfast," I said.

"Harry? How'd you....? I mean, well ok.... What time exactly did you get in
Trent? Was I asleep yet?" Dad asked trying to size up the situation.

"It was around 8 I guess. The door was open so I didn't have to make too
much noise sir. I am sorry I didn't call. But I was anxious to get home.
Hope you don't mind."

"So I guess you know that Harry and I are more than business partners then
Trent?" Dad asked.

"Oh yes sir. I hope you don't mind me knowing. I think Harry is very lucky
to be at service to you Dad." I bowed my head for effect like Dan had told
me to. "I hope that I can be at service to you one day as well Father."
Then I did the ultimate submission. I got on my knees bare-assed naked and
sat on my heels with my hands behind my back and bowed my head.

"What the fuck, are you messing around Trent, what the fuck is going on?"
My Dad tried to sound pissed but I looked up for a moment and saw blood in
his cock. This was turning him on. Just then Harry came into the room with
shorts on and a bewildered look on his face. "Harry, do you know what the
fuck my son is up to?"

"No sir. I didn't even know he was here. You want me to leave?" Harry said.

"Father I don't think it would be fair for Harry to have to leave. I'm the
one who interrupted the weekend. I will go and stay at Dan's if it will
make you two more comfortable." All the time I talked I stayed in position.

"Harry, take off those damn shorts. You're not going anywhere. It seems my
son knows the program here and is interested in participating. As for you
Trent, finish breakfast while I have my coffee. Harry will bring that to me
in the bedroom. Call us when breakfast is ready." Dad said as he turned
around and headed to his room.

"Boy Trent, what's going on man?" Harry came up to me and asked.

"Nothing Harry; but I will ask you if you mind sharing?" I said as I got
up.

"What do you want to share exactly Trent?" Harry asked.

"My Dad" I said as I walked up to him grabbed him by the back of the neck
and French kissed him as sloppy as I could. I took my time till we heard
Dad say, "Boy what's taking so damn long with my coffee".

We broke the kiss and Harry said, "Sorry sir, coming right away" and the he
turned to me and said in a whisper, "Oh I'll share alright but you have to
promise me a one on one also Trent."

"You got it Harry, you got it." I went back to my cooking.

When I finished cooking breakfast I called out to see where my father would
like to eat.

"Just bring it in here boy. There's a bed tray by the fridge." Dad yelled
back.

I loaded two plates on the tray with two glasses of juice and went back to
the bedroom. When I walked in my dad was laying on his back with his head
on the pillows and his arms under his knees. Harry was eating my father's
ass. Lapping it up is more like it.

"Set it down there son." Dad said as he pointed to the corner of the chest
of drawers. "I'm not done with my bath yet. After this he still has my pits
to do, unless you want a go at it?" He said as he let go of his legs and
put his hands behind his head.

I put that tray down quickly and leapt onto the bed. I cleaned his left pit
savoring the musky taste of my father. With his right hand he rubbed my
head and called me a good boy.

"That's it boy. You clean that up real good." As he said it he farted, like
he was trying to test me, but I noticed it drove Harry wild and he started
eating my dad out like it was his last supper. I didn't miss a beat. I just
kept cleaning. But I did notice that my Dad was hard as a rock. He was even
leaking pre cum like a faucet.

"Go to my right now boy. Don't want to take all my smell away. I may need
it for later. And Harry, I gotta piss." As soon as he said it Harry was on
Dad's cock in no time. I stopped what I was doing to take it all in. Harry
was sucking up Dad's piss as fast as Dad was pissing. And he was pissing
with his cock still hard. It was amazing. I could never do that.

"Harry likes me to clean his ass out with my piss sometimes so I got myself
to where I can piss hard. Nice little trick and it works wonders doesn't it
Harry boy?"

Harry responded with a couple of grunts and swallows but he was agreeing
with Dad.

"That's good boy. I'm done. Come up here and give my son a big old kiss
now." He was testing me again. Little did he know what a real pig his son
was. I took my mouth off his pit and sat up to receive Harry's kiss. It was
wet and sloppy and definitely tasted like piss. It was hot. As Harry and I
made out I felt Dad's hand cup my ass. As he did he said, "I should have
had this ass years ago. If I had only known." Then he spit on his fingers
and stuck two of them up my ass without being gentle at all. I moaned and
yelped a little but I kept making out with Harry. Harry's so fucking hot it
was a pleasure and knowing that my Dad was now fingering my hole made it
all that more appealing.

"You want your Daddy up that shit hole of yours boy? Want some of your
Daddy's seed in ya boy? Dad was saying. Not really to me. Kinda under his
breath. In a real sexy, throaty kinda voice. I was backing up on his hand
now. He put a third finger up there and was doing a good job of loosening
me up. He then rose up onto his knees and grabbed some lube that was on the
side of the bed. He put a bottle of poppers under my nose too. It was the
first time I had those and it sent me into orbit. My hole was hungrier than
ever now. I wanted to be fucked by Dad, Harry and anyone else that wanted
to join in.

Harry and I were still making out and I felt Dad line up his cock with my
hole than slowly slide it in. "I heard my son was a whore. Now I'm gonna
find out for myself. You like cock don't you boy."

"Yes sir I do. Please give me your cock sir." I broke from kissing Harry
long enough to respond. But after we broke our kiss Harry went down on my
cock. He swallowed the whole thing without gagging once. Then I felt Dad
hit bottom. His pubes were rubbing my cheeks.

"Oh fuck me Dad. Please fuck me hard." I gasped.

"You gonna be a good boy son? Gone be Daddy's cum whore?" He said.

"It's what I was meant to be sir. I am a cum whore and I can be your cum
whore any time you want me sir. Should I only save my hole for you Daddy?"
I barely moaned out the words as his fucking increased.

"Oh no boy. I want that hole to be used plenty. I want you to fuck everyone
who will have you and bring their cum home to me. I want to fuck you with
other men's seed in you. I want you to go out and be a raunchy fucking
whore and come home and tell me the stories. Can you do that for me boy.
Can you please me like that?" His pounding got harder as he talked about
his fantasies for me. I felt like I could pass out any moment. He was
hitting my prostate with every stroke and Harry was still sucking me deep.

"Anything you want just cum up my ass sir....please just give me that
fucking seed." I shouted.

"You think you deserve that boy? My seed in your whore ass? Is that what
you think?"

"No sir, I don't deserve it but I desire it..."

That was it. I felt his cock puff up and then he exploded into my bowels.
He came hard too. Yelled out, "Fucking whore bitch, take it..."

That's when I came too. And Harry swallowed every drop. Then we all
collapsed into a pile and caught our breath.

Dad then reached out and took me in his arms, "Welcome home son. I can't
tell you what this means to me. I love you."

I hugged him back hard and then kissed him deep. After I was done I said,
"Thank you for having me sir. I love you too. But your breakfast is getting
cold." We all laughed and then dug into the meals I had prepared.

The End.

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