Date: Sun, 13 Feb 2005 11:38:53 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Dad's drinking buddies-13b

"Mind if I cut in line?" asked Rosco, as soon as my hole was vacant. "I
have to get back to the counter in a minute..."

"Go on, I have all night." said Weiler, offering his place in line as he
exhaled a cloud of smoke.
Rosco walked up with his erection in hand, then quickly shoved it into my
cum cave in one fast, easy, and rough thrust. My hole stretched, my guts
re-arranged as he sped his cock through my relaxed and open ring. I
gasped aloud at the sudden intrusion. Mr Rosco held my legs up, resting
them on his shoulders as he drilled me hard and deep.

"Oh yeeeeaaahh..." he gasped like Kool-aid, loving the way my cum hole
sucked at his prick like an oiled mouth. "You guys are doing a number on
this little cunt's pussy." he moaned, fucking me hard and making me moan
loud.

"The kid had a sweet one, don't he?" asked Mack, proudly. "Someone's been
banging that hole good, for awhile now."

"Like father like son." laughed Rosco, never missing a beat, his cock
never left my asshole as he continued to pound me.
He fucked me calmly and steadily, spearing me repeatedly on his bare
cock, -the three loads of cum in me making it easy for him to slice
through near effortlessly. He and the others talked while they watched
him fuck me. I was used to being watched. Tommy and his buddies would all
watch me get fucked as they took turns ramming my asshole, discussing who
was the better fuck by placing bets on who could fuck me the longest or
the hardest without cumming. Kalif usually won, fucking my poor red
abused hole with his gigantic 11 incher for up to an hour, sometimes.
After taking his big dick, getting fucked by the rest of the crew was
easy as pie.

Smiling down at me, I could see Rosco was enjoying himself. His cock was
rock hard, feeding me the thing I needed most. He held me by my thighs,
using them to guide his cock in and out of me forcibly. He wore a
cockring around the very base of his dick, causing his cock to swell, the
girth rubbing sorely across my raw insides. Cum dripped easily from my
open hole with each thrust, coating the entire length of his dong in
scum.

"Oh definitely this hole has seen some action!" exclaimed Rosco,
marveling at the ease inwhich his cock pierced me.

"The kid's been taking it from the Becker boys." said mr Ray.

"Little Tommy and Mike?" asked the bartender, in full thrust.

"Yes." confirmed mr Becker. "And a few of their friends as well." he
added.

"Really? So the kid's a regular pussyboy?"

"With your cock nearly 8 inches up in his gut, you have to ask?" joked
Mack.

"Yeah, I guess your right." smiled Rosco, pounding me deep. "So I guess
there's no need to be gentle with him then?"

"UH, UH, ARR, UH, OH, OH, UHH..." I groaned and grunted as he picked up
the pace, fucking the shit out of me. Mr Rosco used my ass as a target
for his battering ram. He slammed his dick in and out of me with such
force that I thought it would stab straight through me like a harpoon.

"GOSH WHAT A CUNT...!!" he exclaimed, his cock jerking wildly inside of
me as he took me over and over like a woman. "Take that cock you little
bastard!" he ordered, ramming me hard. "This is how I fucked your father
the last time he was here! We all took turns fucking him right up his
ass, right here on this very table! But you knew that already, don't
you?"

"Yes." I moaned, my body jerking back and forth along the table from the
force of his pelvis.

"And now we're fucking YOU. His SON. His tight little faggot ass boy! And
you like taking our cocks up your tiny twat, don't you? You like being
pussy for our big dirty old cocks!"

"Oh, YES! YES!" I moaned, my asshole taking every inch of his manhood.

"I think the kid likes it." said Becker to mr Weiler, the two of them
sitting off to the side as they watched me get whored.

"2 more cocks kid, and you're first night as out personal cum dump'll be
complete." enlightened Rosco. "With yur dad on the wagon, you'll be
getting all the cock meant for him. We'll fuck YOU full of our cum
instead. It'll be just like giving it to yur ole man anyway. Hot, eh?"

"Less talk, more fuck!" shouted Ray, having mercy on me. "It's bad enough
that we're fucking the shit out of the kid, but do you have to bore him
with you babble too?"

"No. If it's just a pure fuck you want, it's a pure fuck you'll get!"
With that, mr Rosco turned it up a notch, shoving my knees up to my chest
as he climbed up on the table with me and started fucking me double time.

Doubled in half as I was with my knees now touching my chest, my asshole
was at it's most vulnerable, unable to defend itself from the heavy
pounding mr Rosco was now putting to it. The others all watched closely
as he drove his cock through me over and over, completely ravishing me
with his manhood. I looked up into his blackened eyes, watching the sweat
form on his brow as he bore into me with urgent force. I knew by the
throb, and the quickened thrusts that climax was just a few minutes away.
He watched his cock pummeling in and out of my hole, cum lube escaping
around his cock base everytime he would thrust all the way back inside. I
knew I was getting a sound fucking, taking the same anal beating my
father did so many times in his alcoholic comas. I could feel my asshole
being turned inside out. With these big adult sized loads flooding my
colon, I knew there wouldn't be much more room to house their thick
liquids.

"UUhhh..." groaned mr Rosco, getting ever closer to climax. I liked
looking up into his lustful eyes, watching his facial expressions change
to suit the mood of his thrusts. I knew it was only a matter of time
before I would be impregnated with his load, taking the full volume of
his spunk as it mixed and mingled with the others collected in me.
Just then Rosco's arms began to tremble as he held my legs down against
my chest. His low hanging balls were slapping into my butt cheeks as he
slowly shut his eyes, and concentrated on giving me his juice.

"AAARRRRRRHHHHHHH...!!!!" he shouted, blasting round after torrent round
of hot, white sperm directly into my rectum.

"OH YES, OH YES, OH YES, OH YES..." I moaned, watching him tremble atop
me.
It didn't take long after his cock finished cumming inside of me for him
to pull out and climb down off the table to make room for the next
fucker. I whimpered in quiet protest when he removed his cock, leaving my
sperm filled cunt hole gaping and yearning to be re-plugged.
Luckily, I didn't have to wait long.

"Whose next?" he asked as he quickly tucked his wet cock back into his
pants.
Mr Weiler took one last drag off his cigarette, then tossed it onto the
floor beside the chair he rested in and smashed it with his shoe.
Unzipping, he pulled down his underwear and trousers until they were
wrapped around his ankles. Sitting back, he exposed his upright cock to
me, beckoning me over to sit on it.

Having been fucked literally everyday for the past 6 months, I knew I
nolonger housed any of the former pride that I used to, and slowly
climbed down off the table with my legs feeling like rubber. With four
cocks having already ran through me successfully, my hole was gaping like
a cooked clam. Sperm from the previous fuckings flowed freely from my
ravished hole the instant I got up. I tried clinching the hole, but it
was no use. Droplets of semen splattered against the dirty floor as I
walked over to where mr Weiler was sitting, and began to straddle his
naked thighs as instructed.
Mr Weiler helped me maneuver myself just above his cock, then slowly
eased me down on it. The head of his dick slid up to the wet well worn
hole, then pressed into my relaxed and widened sphincter muscle, burying
itself deep in my colon. Cum oozed all around the base of mr Weiler's
cock as I settled down into his lap. Mr Weiler allowed me to slide up and
down on it to my heart's content, fucking myself on his rigid pole face
to face.

Up close, I couldn't help but notice how old he was. The fine lines in
his face and the speckles of gray hairs in his roots and mustache made
him all the more attractive to me. Again, it was like being fucked by my
father. Dad and mr Weiler ran very closely in age and mannerisms. It was
no wonder why mrs Weiler was so attracted to dad, it was like fucking
brothers.

I danced around atop mr Weiler's legs, bouncing myself on his upright
tool. His cock was like an electric eel inside me. I rotated my hips,
churning his dick and practically spurting when it grazed my prostate
several times. I grabbed ahold of mr Weiler's shoulders for leverage, and
really began to go to town on his dick. Feeling possessed with lust, I
pulled all the way up on his cock until it nearly fell out of me, then
sat back down on it in one quick easy spearing. I repeated this act over
and over, fucking myself atop my dad's friend, taking his dick as if it
were my only reason to exist.

"Lean forward." I heard the voice of mr Becker order as he stood behind
us and watched us fuck.
I didn't know what the command entailed as I did as told, and laid my
head on mr Weiler's shoulder as I continued to bounce on his dick. He
smelled of cologne, or after shave, mixed with the smell of tobacco.
Leaning forward, I could feel his heartbeat against mine, his thick torso
pressed against me as I used my legs to bounce in place.

Suddenly I felt someone's hand press into my back. Mr Weiler reached his
hands down behind me and spread my ass cheeks while his cock lay
motionless inside me. I was confused about what was going on as only half
of his cock was buried in me, and I yearned to feel the full length of
him again. I was just about to beg him to feed my hole more cock, when I
suddenly felt mr Becker's cock touch against my asshole right where mr
Weiler's and my body parts met. I tensed up, having not expected an
interruption. I was wondering what they had planned for me, when I
distinctly felt mr Becker start to press his cock head inside. I nearly
screamed in terror when I felt my asshole start to stretch open to make
room for him. Mr Becker's cock head barred down into me as it squeezed in
beside mr Weiler's, tearing through poor rectum like a double sized
freight train and ruining my poor tortured anal muscles.

"DAYUMMM... would you look at THIS shit!!" exclaimed mr Mack, his eyes
bulging as my pussy hole tried to accommodate the duel dicks.

"Damn, the kid's poor shitter's gonna be ruined for days!" added mr Ray,
intrigued.
Mr Becker's cock popped into my rectum, causing me to scream out loud.

"Shut up!" ordered Becker, placing his free hand over my gasping mouth as
he forced more of his cock in deeper.
I felt my asshole giving way to excruciating pain. Everytime mr Becker
would shove his cock forth, another inch would painfully bury itself
inside me. The agony of having my newly formed cunt hole wedged open by
not one, but TWO adult dicks, was almost too much for me to bare. Cum
seeping from my liquefied insides lubed his onward journey, slicking both
his and mr Weiler's cocks in the natural lube of 4 men as my straining
sphincter lazily tried to expel them. His cock forced it's way into me,
fully squeezing in next to mr Weiler's stiff tool. I could feel both
cocks in me now, two sets of bloated balls kissing against my swollen and
thinly stretched anal lips.

"OH MY GOD!" I yelled from behind Becker's hand as I tried to cope with
the pain. "YOU'RE KILLING ME!!"

"Shut UP!" ordered Becker, grounding his cock around inside me.

"UUUHHHHH!!!" I screamed a muffled yell, feeling the 2 cocks throb.

"Unfuckingbelievable..." whispered Kennison, entranced.

"Two dicks! The boy's got TWO DICKS in him!" announced mr Mack,
astonished.

"What a whore." smiled mr Ray.

"Fuck that lil motherfucker!" called Mack.

All too soon, I felt the cocks in me starting to move. Slowly at first,
just testing the waters as they pulled back and inched forth. I was still
groaning rather loudly as mr Becker kept my mouth covered to keep from
alerting customers.
The dicks moved in and out, sliding over and through the tightly
stretched skin and muscle holding them in place. It was like having an
arm shoved up in my rectum, the terrible stretching was the most pain I'd
ever experienced in my life as tears rolled from the corners of my eyes.
Two dicks filled my over extended bowels, shoving pass my guts and anal
intestines as they slithered and slid through me.

Neither man said anything as they fucked me. Both were the strong silent
types, choosing to move through me in unison. It took them a few minutes
to hatch out a workable rhythm, with mr Becker doing most of the
thrusting. His cock moved through me with the most freedom, slipping
through the well lubed and cummy ring as it helped mr Weiler's in the
process. With each thrust of his cock, I could feel both dicks
maneuvering around inside of me, rearranging my insides to make room for
their oversized manhoods.
After a while I could feel them pick up pace, thrusting in and out of me
faster and harder. My anus was slow to get used to such a fucking, but
once it did, the cocks started to feel better. Soon, mr Becker was able
to remove has hand from my mouth and place them on the backs of my
shoulders for support, then power fuck his cock in and out with very
little difficulty.
Gritting my teeth, I bared the brunt of the fucks. Taking the full length
of both cocks as they ripped through me raw.

"Damn BITCH..." groaned Becker, his pubic bone slapping a tattoo on my
ass cheeks. "...take those cocks up your nasty hole!"

"Is THIS what you be giving my SON?" asked mr Weiler, looking up at me as
he thrust himself in and out. "Is THIS what Kevin get every night?"

"Yes!" I groaned, feeling both cocks thrust through me.
The feeling was hypnotizing. Two cocks were ruining my rectum at once. I
could feel mr Becker's fat dick thrust deep into me, followed by mr
Weiler's. They moved in and out like two oiled pistons, one thrusting in
while the other retreated. Then while one retreated, the other thrust in.
My guts were pummeled non-stop by two searching cock heads, beating a
path through my over stretched colon as they fought for right of passage.

"OH GOSH, OH GOSH, OH GOSH, OH GOSH..." I groaned over and over, ready to
die the instant the came in me.
My own cock was so hard, it rubbed back and forth against me Weiler's
hairy bare gut, lubed by the steady pre-cum oozing from my piss slit. I
knew I wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure in my rectum anymore,
without exploding all over Weiler, but I had very little choice.
Throwing back my head, I let loose a silent yell as my cock head suddenly
fired five rounds of cum ribbons onto mr Weiler's and my stomachs. We
both looked into eachother's eyes in shock recognition.

"Oh shit...! I'm cumming too...!" yelled Weiler, shoving his hips upward
and burying his cock in my cunt to the hilt.
I felt his cock swell, then felt it pulse wildly as he blasted my colon
with a heavy dose of sperm. The new lube added to my rectum was just
enough to bring mr Becker over the edge as well.

"UUUHHHHH...!" he yelled, feeling mr Weiler's cock throb against his own.
While mr Weiler was still firing inside of me, I felt mr Becker's cock
double in width, then start to blast 5 to 6 juicy rounds of hot semen
straight up into my guts, drenching my lower intestines in a double dose
cum bath.
With both men cumming simultaneously, I could feel both of their cocks
throbbing wildly with two distinct pulses, each shooting a new burst of
semen into me before they finally pulling out. With their exit, I felt a
river of spooge empty out onto the floor between Weiler feet.

"What a fucking mess." someone said as I came down off my cloud.