Date: Thu, 20 Dec 2012 12:34:05 -0600
From: dadnhisboyz@live.com
Subject: Dad Loves His Boys

If it is illegal to read this where youre from, dont read. Please email me
if you wish: dadnhisboyz@live.com. This story contains sexual activity
between a dad and his sons. Hope you enjoy. If you are offended by the
N-word, do not read, and yes I am black.


"Fuck me dad! Oh yea give me the dick."

"You like this dick Pat? You like yo daddy fucking this tight lil black
ass?"

"Yea fuck me. Give it to me."

As I was sitting here watching my dad fuck my little brother while he was
licking my 9in dick, I was thinking about how much life was great for me. I
was 18, living with my dad and my 16 y/o brother. We pretty much had a
bachelor pad. Our mom left us when Patrick was 10 and I was 12. We didnt
really care because we loved dad more anyway. Dad told us at dinner one
night. We were used to her not coming home. There were time when she would
leave for work and not come home for 3 days at the most. Eating dinner with
just dad was something we were used to. Dad told us that she met someone
else and she was pregnant and she wanted a divorce. She didnt want us and
she could care less what he told us. Dad showed her the note she wrote. It
was her handwriting and it said everything dad said. Patrick looked at me
and then shrugged his shoulders and looked at dad and said "Pass the
cornbread." I laughed. I knew i would be fine with mom leaving but my
concern was was for Patrick. It seemed like he was ok so we went on with
dinner and we havent talked about her since then. Fortunately we both look
like dad so he doesnt have to look at us and see her.

Anyway back to my life with Dad and Patrick. I was accepted into the
Pre-Med program at UAB. It had everything to do with my dad being one of
the best surgeons at the hospital and he also taught when he had free
time. And Patrick was a straight A sophomore at Ramsay High School. Oh and
my name? I'm Jackson Carter III. And of course my dad is Jackson Jr. We are
a VERY close family,if you can't tell. We werent always THIS close though.

After mom left, dad put up a front like everything was alright. But he
never went out with any chicks and he was always drinking. He never got
crazy drunk. My dad was a nice drunk. I never let Patrick see him
drunk. Whenever we would come home from school and dad's car was there, I
would know that he had been drinking. See dad was a popular doctor and very
talented. His regular days would send him home at about 5ish, but if his
car was there when Patrick and I got home, we knew he ended early and had a
little bit to drink. One day though, something happened differently. We got
home and Dad's car was parked. I told Patrick to go to the back steps to
his room. Dad usually drinks in his office which is on the other side of
the house. Patrick, who was 13 at the time, I was 15, complied and went to
his room. I went in dad's office and found him passed out with the Jack
Daniels bottle with a drop left in it.

"Dad?"

He lifted his head up slightly and looked around at me. He shook his
head. I went over to him and helped him stand up. He had a bedroom in his
office just in case he got tired while working. This was another perfect
reason. Our house was kinda big and to carry dad up the steps and all the
way to his room, I would collapse along the way. We made our way to the
room and Dad started talking to me about mom, which he always does when
he's drunk. He also shows his hood roots when he drunk. He curses alot and
he talks with alot of slang. He doesnt when he sober and around other
people. He does it a little around us when he sober, but when he drunk, he
let's loose!

"Jack. You know your momma was a fucking slut? She fucked around all
through our fucking marraige."

"Yea dad, you told me."

"The only reason I knew you and Pat were my kids is because you looked just
like me."

"Yea dad. Come on and lets get you changed."

I staggered in the room with my dad and sat him on the bed. He still
continued to talk while I looked in the dresser he had down here for some
clothes.

"I love you boys Jack, you know that I love both of yall so much. I would
give up all my shit for either one of yall you know that Jack. Huh son?"

"Yes dad we love you too. Stand up and lets get you in some pajamas."

"Ion need no fucking pajamas Jack. Nigga like to sleep naked. Let my dick
breath n shit."

Ok well this is different. Dad never said he slept naked. I always put him
on a pair of pants and a shirt. But i figured i'd go with it.

"Ok well i still gotta make sure you get in the bed safely dad. You are
drunk."

"Damn right I'm drunk. It's a free fucking country and I can get drunk in
my own big ass house that I fucking paid for without that trifling bitch
help!"

I started undoing dad's clothes but he swatted my hand away.

"Lil nigga I can take my clothes off."

Dad started undoing his clothes and revealed his hard muscular chest. Now i
knew I was gay. That was no secret. But I never thought I would find my dad
sexy. I mean I knew he worked out and had an awesome body, but i didnt look
at it sexually, until now. His abs were popping out and his pecs were pecs
were perfect and his deep chocolate skin. Dad caught me looking at snapped
me out of it.

"Nigga stop looking at me. I know you gay n shit, but you can't have
me. Haha!"

"Dad quit joking and come on so I can help you lay down till you sober up."

He stuck his tongue out and dropped his pants and grabbed his dick. I
looked and it looked like it was at least 8inchs and it was soft. I couldnt
help it, and I was staring. And aparantly he saw me.

"You like something you see lil nigga."

I snapped out of it, not thinking about it. If dad was your ordinary drunk,
I could get away with sucking his dick and he would forget all about it,
but not dad. He remember's everything after he drinks. So if I did, he
would want to talk about it later. But it looked so good. At this point, he
pulled it through the slit in his boxers and he was playing with it. It was
huge! It was slowly growing into the monster that I knew he had, because if
I was anything like him, at 15 i was already 8 inches brick.

"Come on lil nigga. Don't just stare at my dick. Put yo mounth on this
shit."

"Dad quit playing and get in the bed."

"Aww you a lil punk. Don't wanna suck yo old man dick? That's cool."

He put his dick back in his boxers and got in the bed. He was snoring as
soon as he hit the pillow. I had to bust quick as possible. My dick was
begging for some relief. After that, I ran up to check on Patrick and he
was doing his homework. He asked about dad and I told him he was alright. I
went on to my room and jumped in my bed and rubbed out a good nut thinking
about dad. Whew that was good. I wonder how i;m gonna face dad in a few
hours when he sobers up. Oh God. It is Friday so we usually go out for
pizza. I looked at the clock and it was 4:30. We usually go out at about
7. Dad shoud be sober by then. Well I guess I will have to see what
happens. I drifted off to sleep without covering up and my dick slowly
softening on my leg.



I was awakened by someone pushing on me. Then I heard my little brothers
voice.

"Get dressed Jack. Dad said we leaving in 7 minutes."

"What?"

"You naked nigga! Get dressed before dad come in here."

"Oh shit!"

I realized that my dick was out and dried cum was all over my chest. I
jumped up and ran in my bathroom and washed up. I heard dad from
downstairs.

"Jackson Lee Carter III, you better hurry the fuck up or me and Patrick gon
leave you!"

"Coming dad!"

Well look who sobered up. I looke at my clock and it was 6:55. I threw on
some skinny jeans and a blue tank and my blue and white converse wit my dog
tag and put my blue diamond studs in. I made it down and dad and Patrick
were staring at me.

"What?"

Dad just looked at me and shook his head.

"You put that together in 5 minutes?"

"Well when you look good as me, anything look good on you."

"Come on here nigga."

When we got to the pizza place, we got our regular table and dad ordered
the usual. I get a super supreme on thin crust, Patrick got pepperoni with
a stuffed crust, and dad got meatlovers on hand tossed. He also ordered
drinks and some wings and cheese skicks. If you can't tell, we can eat. He
gave Patrick some change for the arcade room and he jetted off to the back
of the restaurant. He looked at me knowingly.

"What?"

"So we gonna ignore what happened?"

"Dad you were drunk. I wasnt gonna do that while you were drunk."

"Oh yea, you fell for my drunk bit."

What the fuck! He wasnt drunk? What the fuck!

"What are you talking about dad?"

"I remember everything when i've been drinking. I know that when you help
me to the bed, you be checking me out. Just thought i'd test the theory. I
poured the Jack bottle in a cup and put it up and played drunk for ya."

"So what. You wanted me to suck yo dick?"

"I don't know. If you did it, I wouldnt care. But i aint pissed that you
didn't."

"So where do we go from here?"

"Do you wanna suck my dick Jack?"

I paused. My dad was cool but i didnt know he was this cool. I wanted to
suck his dick. I really did, but i didnt know where it would go after
that. But shit i was horny and I was too into school to have a
boyfriend. It would be goot to have some regular pipe at the house.

"I wanted to earlier."

"That was earlier boy. I mean when we get home and yo brother go to bed,
you come see me, and we handle this."

He was serious. I guess if he was offering, how could I say no. My dad was
sexy and no one in their right mind would tell him no. He stood about 6'6"
about 225 lbs of pure rock hard chocolate muscle and hazel eyes you could
get lost in. He looked good to be 36. Like I said earlier, Patrick and I
could be his twins. We just not as buff as he is yet, but im working on
it. I decided to take him up on his offer. I was gonna play with him some
first. I slipped my converse off and put my foot between his leg and found
his dick.

"Alright old man. Don't start nothing you can't finish."

"Haha lil boy, move yo foot before I take you in the bathroom and show how
this old man get down!"

I laughed and moved it and put my shoe back on. Patrick ran back after he
spent all his money and then the pizza and shit came out. We ate and talked
and laughed. A regular Friday except that I was a lil anxious to suck my
dad dick when we got home. We got to go boxes for what we didnt eat and dad
paid. Just like every Friday, Patrick got in the car and was out like a
light before we left the parking lot.

"He sleep," Dad said?

"As always."

"Good."

He reached down and unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It flopped
to the right pointing right towards me.

"He wanted to say hey."

"Ok, so what i'm suppose to do?"

"Yeen never sucked no dick before? Do i need to teach you how to do that?"

"I know how to, but i aint finna do it while you driving and you kill all
of us."

"Nigga you aint that good. Get over here!"

He grabbed the back of my head and pushed it in his lap. Ok well i guess i
have to prove him wrong. I took his dick by my hand and started licking it
and he started moaning. I dug down in his jeans and pulled out his huge
balls. While i was holding his dick, I was lapping on his nuts.

"Damn nigga! How old yo lil punk ass is again?"

"Haha Just drive old man and let me handle this down here."

"Aight then. But hurry up cause we finna be at the house in like 10
minutes."

When he said that, I put my mouth on his dick and deep throated it
down. The car jerked. I jumped up and looked back at Patrick. He was still
sleeping. Ha! He thought he was fucking with a amatuer.

"Nigga sit back. Ian know you had skills like that! Who dick you been
sucking?"

"Don't worry bout it. Just don't doubt and I wont have to show out old
man!"

"Aight lil bitch! I'm still yo daddy so watch yo mouth! But i think imma
like this new shit we goin thru."

"Me too dad."

We pulled up to the house and dad got out and carried Patrick in. I got all
the food and took it to the kitchen. While I was bent overin the fridge, I
heard dad smack his teeth.

"So i get that too?"



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