Date: Wed, 13 Nov 2002 00:57:40 EST
From: Victorianboy@aol.com
Subject: Dad me and our Horse farm 4

       Tom grabbed his cock and knew that he was going to have to shoot the
load that he had deep in his balls.  He walked back to the truck and got
inside. "Hey Kiddo.  What were you and Justin up to?"  He asked knowing full
well that something must have gone on, since he knew how both Justin and Tim
were both always wanting dick.

       "Oh nothing.  We were just talking.  He wanted to make sure I was ok,
since I couldn't go into the store."  I answered.  "Hey Dad, what's in the
brown paper bag."  I asked, wondering what he could have bought.

       Dad grabbed the bag and tossed it into the bad of the cab, "Oh
nothing, just something that I picked up in the store."  Dad said as he
looked at me from out of the corner of his eye.

       My curiosity was now running wild.  Dad just told me what kind of
stuff the store sold, so I knew it must have been something that had to do
with sex.  Did he buy something that he could use to fuck my smooth tight boy
ass?  I had to figure out away to get to that bag.

       As I thought about what was in the bag, my mind started to wonder back
to hot blow job that I just got from Justin.  My young teen cock stiffened in
my jeans.  Dad started up the truck and once again we were on the big high
way to Florida.  As I thought about shooting my hot boy spunk down Justin's
throat and stated to think that maybe, just maybe he had also tasted my Dads
sweet load, while he was helping on the truck.  The thought of that 18 year
old Justin going down on my old man made my cock spit out droplets of
pre-cum.  I could feel my little white briefs getting wet.  "So Dad, what
does Justin help you do on the truck?"  I asked, dying to know what he would
say.

       "Well, Kiddo.... ummm. Sometimes I have huge loads that he helps me
out with.  He is pretty strong and has just the hands that I need to help me
out."  Dad said with a bit of a smirk on his face.  I watched him closely as
he spoke.  While he explained how Justin helped him with his "Load"  he
slowly moved his left hand down to his crotch and gave it a little tug.  I
pretended not to notice, but now my cock was dying to come out.

       I just knew that Dad must have had Justin suck his big dick.  I wanted
to pull out my dick right there, but didn't want to upset my Dad.  I wasn't
sure exactly how he would react.  I needed to lay down.  "Hey Dad.  I think I
am going to go in the back of the cab and take a nap.  Is that cool?"

       "Sure Kiddo.  We will be driving for a while, so go take a nap for a
bit.  I will wake you when we stop for lunch."

       "Ok, cool. Thanks Dad."  I went to the back of the cab and laid down
on the cot.  From where I was laying, I could see my Dads face in the mirror
that was on the dash.  I had to stop thinking about sex with Justin or my
Dad.  I laid on my side and faced the wall of the cab and let my arm hang
down the side.  I could feel the floor beneath me and I fell to sleep.

       I am not quite sure how long I was asleep.  I don't think it was very
long, but I was woken by a huge pot whole that he hit on the highway.  I knew
that we were still in Pennsylvania, because we have the worst highways in the
US.  Pot holes every thanks to good ole pendot.  My hand was still touching
the floor and as it moved back and forth, I felt something under the cot.  It
felt like a T-shirt or something.  I reach further under the cot and grabbed
a hold of the material.  When I pulled my hand up, I was surprised to see
that it was a pair of my Dads Boxers.

       I took a good look at them and felt that there was something dried on
them.  It was white and flaky.  "OH SHIT."  I thought to myself.  "This must
be what Dad uses for his cum rag."  I put the boxers up to my nose and took a
deep breath.  "The scent was so strong and erotic.  Once again I was rock
hard.  It smelled just like my Dads hot sweaty crotch mixed with his sweet
cum.  He must have worn this pair of boxers.  I rubbed the front of the
boxers in my face.  Then I worked my way to the seat part of them, and I
could smell my Dads ass.  Exactly the way it smelled the first night I stuck
my tongue into his sweet hole.

       Slowly I moved myself to the center of the cot and finally decided
that I had to jerk off.  Dad thought that I was asleep, so I didn't think it
would be a bad idea.  I was going to use his cum rag as mine.  As I spread my
legs apart slowly, I had kicked something onto the floor.  Dad heard the
noise and looked into his mirror to see what it was.  I quickly closed my
eyes and pretended to be asleep.  "Hey Timmy, you awake?"  He said in a
hushed tone.

       I did not answer.  I laid perfectly still.  I slowly opened one eye
and saw that he was now watching the road again.  I too was curious to know
what it was that I had kicked on the floor.  I looked down and saw that it
was the brown paper bad that Dad had brought back from the store.

       "I had forgotten about you."  I said to myself as I bent over and
picked up the mysterious package.  Now that I had my chance, I was going to
take it.  I slowly opened the bag and saw that it was a magazine.  "Oh man,
he must have just bought the new copy of Rolling Stone."  I thought as I
pulled it out of the bag.  To my surprise though, on the cover of the mag.
was one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen.  "Jackpot!"  I quickly opened
the front cover and to my eyes and dicks delight saw page after page of hot
young guys fucking and sucking each other.

       This was perfect material for me to jerk my dick off.  I quietly undid
my jeans and pushed them and my underwear down to my knees.  I saw the
pre-cum had once again started to drip from my piss slit.  I wiped the clear
cock honey with my thumb and sucked it off.  Justin was right.... my cum was
sweet.  I started working my teen boy cock nice and slow paying close
attention to my full pink mushroom head.  Damn it felt so good.

       With one hand, I jerked my dick and with the other I played with one
of my nipples.  I was now in my own world.  "I see you found the bag, Timmy."
 I heard my Dads voice. I dropped the mag. and quickly sat up.  I could see
my Dad watching me from the mirror. "It's ok Timo.  If you need to jerk off.
Go for it.  Check out page 32..... there are two hot guys eating each others
asses.  I know how you like getting your ass eaten."

       I was kind of speechless.  "Ummmm.... yea, ok Dad."  I laid back down
slowly and turned to page 32.  He was right there were hot pics of guys with
their tongues in sweaty holes.

       I continued to jerk my dick when I felt the truck make a sharp turn.
I figured we must have almost hit something on the road and Dad was swerving
to avoid it, but just as quickly as the truck turned, I heard the motor cut
off.  "Hey Timo, you mind if your old man jerks off too?"  He asked as he
turned in his seat.  When I looked up I was shocked to see that my Dad had
already had is monstrous cock out of his jeans and strokin in.

       "Yea sure Dad!  I think there is just enough room on this cot for
you."  I slid over just enough so that he would fit.

       "That's ok, Kiddo.  I think I am going to sit here and watch as you
stroke that hot pecker of yours."  He said as he ran one of his hands up his
smooth six pack abs up to his hairy nipples.  "Do your Daddy a favor boy,
take off your jeans all the way."

       I did as he said.  I was soooo fucking hot now.  I didn't think my
cock could get any harder than what it already was.  As I removed my jeans, I
never once took my eyes off of my Dads hand stroking his python cock.  Oh,
how I wanted it closer to me.  "That's a good boy.  Now lay back down on the
cot and show me how you work that stiff bone of yours.  Damn boy, should be
thankful that I gave you such a big fucker."  He told me.  "It was this big
Daddy cock that helped make that joystick of yours and I want you to enjoy
every fucking minute of it."

       "I love it Dad.  I want it to be as big as your fuck rod."  I loved
when my Dad would talk nasty to me, so I made sure to talk just as nasty to
him in return.

       He now stood from the seat that he was in a walked into the back of
the cab where there were no windows that might see him threw.  I could see
that he was sweating and a drop of sweat ran down his abs to where is leg and
balls met.  Fuck, I wanted to lick it off of him.  "Now what I want you to do
boy, is get up on your hands and knees and show me your little boy pucker.
Let me see that pink cherry you got back there."  I did as he said.  "Come on
boy spread those fucking smooth checks for me."  He stroked his dick faster
as I exposed my tight hole to him.  I ran the tips of my fingers of my fuck
button showing my Dad just how much I liked to play with my ass.  "Fuck boy,
you know just what Daddy likes don't you?"

       As I played more with my ass, Dad reached down under his seat and
pulled out another brown paper bag.  "There was one bag boy that you didn't
see.  I bought this for you too."  He reach in to the bag and pulled out a
white rubber thing.  It was kinda shaped like a Christmas Tree. He placed it
on the seat and then pulled another object out of the bag.  This was a blue
bottle with the word WET on it.

       "What is it Dad?"  I asked.

       "This here is a butt plug for that fucking hot shut of yours and this
is lube that you will use to shove it inside you."  He threw both objects
onto the cot and told me what to do.  "Put some of the lube on your finger
boy and work it into your ass."

       Once again I obeyed. I put some of the lotion on my finger and rubbed
it into my hole.  "Like this Dad?"

       "Oh yea.... fucking good shit boy.  Slide your finger inside deep."
He watched as I did so.  "Oh fuck boy yea that's it.  Go all the way.  That
feels fucking good doesn't it?"

       "Fuck yea..... almost as good as your fuckin cock up in me."  I loved
that I was getting my Dad off just by playing with my body.  He continued to
work on his nipple and his cock.  Every so often he would bend at the knees
and stick the tip of his finger into his own ass.

To get him ever  hotter, I slowly stuck a second finger deep into my cherry.
"FUCK BOY!!!!!!  Your getting me so ready to fucking shoot this load.  Dig
those fingers in there.  Now get the plug and put it in there.  You may not
be able to take it all right way boy, but shove it as far as you can take
it."

       I grabbed the plug and lubed it up real good.  I wanted my Dad to be
proud of me.  I pressed the tip of the toy to my hole and slowly worked it
into my ass.  "Oh Dad, feels soooo fucking good.  You want this up your
little boys fuck hole?"

       "Yea boy take it slowly."  I pushed the plug deeper inside me.  The
further it went in, the more my hole stretched.  I didn't think I could take
the pain, but it subsided.  I knew I had to make Dad proud, so I grit my
teeth and pushed the fucker all the into my boy hole until the entire thing
was inside me.  "GOD DAMN BOY.  Take it..... yea all the way do it for
Daddy."  He cheered me on as if I was on a football field just about to make
the winning touch down for the team.

       "Oh Dad, it feels sooo good, just like when you fucked me.  Oh Fuck me
Daddy, I want your cock deep in me.  I want your hot jizz deep in my guts."
I pleaded with my Dad to fuck me.

       "Not this time boy.  I have something else in mind."  He said as he
walked over to me.

       "Oh yea, let me suck you dry."  I was now jerking my dick again.  I
was surprised with how great it felt to have this plug up inside me as I
jerked my dick.  I wanted to suck my Dad so bad.  "Yea give it to me."  I
demanded as he stood over me with his huge prick directly above my lips.

       "No boy, I have something even better for you."  He walked to the head
of the cot and turned his back towards me.  I had a perfect view of his ass.
"You remember what was on page 32..... those hot guys eating each others ass,
that's what your gonna do for Daddy.  Your gonna eat this hot sticky ass of
mine and clean it real good with your tongue."  He said as he lowered himself
and sat on my face.

       I stuck my tongue out just in time to get it deep in his hole.  God
did it taste fucking hot.  There was a sweet and sourness to it and I loved
it.  "Ummmm, fucking good."  I muffed as I ate at his hole.  I kept jerking
my cock and I knew that pretty soon there was going to be a warm jet of my
teen cum shooting thru the air.

       "FUCK my ass with your tongue boy.  OH yea it feels sooo fucking
good."  He rubbed his ass deep onto my face back and forth as he moaned.
"Boy.... ugh... yea..... your gonna make your old man cum."

       Deeper I shot my tongue into him.  I could feel his balls slapping
against my forehead.  His ass sweat and my spit dripped onto my checks.  My
body was completely going crazy.   Quickly, my Dad stood up and turned toward
me. "Open your FUCKING mouth, open your FUCKING mouth right now fuck boy!!!"
he yelled at me.  I knew what I was about to get. I threw my mouth as wide as
it would open.  "OH YEA FUCK YEA...... HERE IT FUCKIN" CUMMS
BOY......AUGH.... I'M.... GONNA...... FUCKIN'..... CUMMMMMMMM." Blast after
fucking hot blast of spew flew high into the air landing in my mouth, face
and chest.  Huge white gushers of fucking Dad jizz was all over me and the
smell filled the cab of the truck.

       I sucked on the cum that was on my tongue and stuck it out so that My
big muscle Daddy could see it and watch me swallow the very same cum that I
was made from.  I knew that I could not hold off any longer.  "OH DAD, I'M
GONNA BLOW TOO."

       "Hold it boy.... give me just one-second b4 you let loose."  Quickly
Dad went to the foot of the cot and with one hand grabbed both of my feet and
left my legs high in the air, aiming my cock right at my mouth.  With is
other hand, he grabbed the butt plug and started fucking me with it.  "Now
Boy.... SHOOT THAT FUCKER!"

       I did as he said.  "OH DAD..... HERE IT CUMMMMMMS.  UHHH, YEA!!"  I
opened my mouth wide again and welcomed 5 tasty hot loads.  Some of my hot
boy spunk landed on my lips.  "Oh Dad it tastes sooo good.  Just like Justin
said it did."

       Dad left go of my legs and came close to me.  He stuck his tongue out
and licked the cream straight across my lips.  "You do taste fucking good
boy, just like Justin...... Just like JUSTIN SAID!?"  Dad quickly stood up
and looked down at me.  "What the fuck do you mean, just like Justin said."

       "Ummmm.... I mean......"  I didn't know what to say.  My moment of
lust got me caught.  What was I to say now?

       To find out if Tim tells Tom the truth about his blow job experience
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