Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2005 21:28:47 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: dad's drinking buddies17b

I got out of my car, and stormed upstairs to the second floor balcony,
ready to kill any asshole dumb enough to try to stand in my way. Without
knocking, I opened the door and barged into the room. There were about 10
guys standing around nude, stroking their hardons. I recognized a few of
them right off the bat. There was Roscoe, my drinking buddies Ray, and
Mack, another guy I saw at the bar whose name I can't recall, and Claude,
my ex-wife's salesman/boyfriend whom she ran away with 6 years ago. He
was holding the video camera, filming my son whom was laying naked face
down on the bed, getting a royal pounding from one of Mack's black
firefighting buddies.

"Oh shit...Brian!" called Ray, his cock standing stiffly as he too
awaited his turn at my son's ass.

"You lousy motherfuckers...!" I yelled, seeing the giant black cock
sliding painfully looking in and out of my son's round butt cheeks.
I lost myself, and ran to the bed to stop this horror show. But someone
grabbed me from behind. I felt hands grabbing at me, pulling at my
clothes as naked bodies and hardons bumped into me from every angle. I
swung hard, catching someone in the jaw. I heard Roscoe groan in pain,
and felt a satisfaction creep over me at the thought that I'd gotten the
one that I saw my son giving head to. I was just about to take another
wild swing, knowing I was free to hit anybody in the room while they had
to be sure they had a clear shot of me, -when I suddenly saw a big black
fist coming my way. It connected right in the side of my face, and then
the whole room when dizzy.
While the fight was temporarily knocked out of me, I felt the other guys
in the room starting to undress me. I could still see where Danny was on
the bed, looking back over his shoulder while he was still being rode
from behind and video taped.

"You...mahver, fuckrrrs..." I groaned, being shoved and tied to a chair
by socks against my will.

"You oughta get a kick out of this, Bri'..." said Mack, securing my right
ankle to the chair leg. "...your son's taken up where you left off. He's
our new porn King! Good, ain't he?" he asked, gripping and handful of my
hair to tilt my head back. My eyes popped open as I watched the muscular
fireman pumping wilder into my son's upturned buttock.
"Yeh. We'd been filming you getting butt fucked for MONTHS. Everytime you
came into the bar, ole Roscoe would spike your drinks to make you think
you were hung over. Then while you were passed out, we'd video tape you
taking dick after dick the low life hoe you are! But then, you went and
got yourself all sobered up. So we didn't have a way to make our prize
gangbanger flicks anymore. That was, until your son came walking into the
bar demanding we acknowledge what we did to his old man."

"You...you...fucking HOMO PERVERT!!" I yelled, struggling to free myself
from the restraints. "I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL EVERYONE OF YOU
BASTARDS!!"

"Shut him up! He's ruining my video!" said Claude, getting some close ups
of the firefighter's over sized dong sliding in and out of my boy's hole.
Someone got behind me, then stuffed my mouth with a tube sock. Another
one was quickly tied around my head, holding the stuffed one in place so
that I couldn't yell or threaten them while they worked.

Danny lay on his belly with his back arched. His smooth plump white butt
was poking high in the air, giving the black man humping his back a clear
pathway up into his ass. I closed my eyes, unable to watch as my son was
deflowered like a whore. He grunted and groaned with each pounding of the
black man's hips. He was taking the fuck like a fish to water, getting
the living shit pounded out of him as the top man announced he was ready
to cum.

"Open your eyes, bitch!" Mack snapped, slapping me hard across the face.
My eyes popped open as I watched his "homeboy" pull his big fat ethnic
cock from my son's tiny pink asshole, and jack his monster rod until he
was dripping hug moist cum droppings all over my boy's spasming hole.
Then unexpectedly, he shoved his cock back into my son all the way up his
bloated balls and unleashed the rest of his load inside him.
Danny grunted at the sudden entry, but accepted it like a man.

"Oh YEAH, that's a nice shot!" Claude said, filming the access cum oozing
around my son's asshole and the embedded cock buried in it. "Whose going
to fuck the whore next?" he asked, without looking up.

"I am." said Mack, smiling down at me.
I looked down at his hardon sticking out in front of him, and worried for
my son as he was about to receive another stretching.
Mack sauntered over to the bad where his buddy had just fucked my son. He
waited as his friend slowly withdrew his softening cock, leaving my son's
asshole wet with cum. Then Mack took his place on my son's back, aimed
his cock up to the wet hole his hommie had just vacated, and shoved his
dick in until over half of it was buried inside.

"UHHHhhhhh...!!" groaned Danny, feeling it rip his asshole open.
He continued to grunt and groan louder and louder, as Mack fucked him
hard and wild. Making my son sound like a gasping porno hoe rather than
the boyish man I knew he was becoming.
Again I closed my eyes, not wanting to see my son taken in such a manner.
But while I couldn't see what was happening to him, I definitely could
hear it, and that didn't set too well with me neither.

"Relax Brian, it's not as bad as it seems." said Ray, standing right
beside me. I looked up at him with the look of fire and brimstone in my
eyes. "We tested your son out yesterday in the back of the bar. He's a
good lay. He's used to getting dicked, and lots of it." I looked at him
curiously, wondering how he knew that I had fucked my son on at least two
occasions? "Did you know that Andy's boys had been fucking him everyday
for months? Taking turns on him with their friends? Your boy's been
giving up the ass on a regular basis for a long time now. We had to be
sure that he was willing to do it, since he's so young. But as you can
see, he takes to dick like a fish to water. That boy of your's is an
amazing find. I'm surprised that the two of you aren't fuck buddies. I
mean, if I had a kid that liked taking as much cock as Danny, we'd be
sharing the same bed. Fuck women!"

My eyes wandered back over to the bed, where Mack had been power fucking
Daniel for several minutes. My son took every single thrust the big man
shoved into his ass, arching his buttock higher to get every inch as his
ass was crammed over and over again.
Ray was right, he sure did take to having dick in his ass. Mack was
fucking him so hard, that the two of them were bouncing up off the
mattress. When Mack's dick would re-bury itself inside, his pelvis would
crash down on my boy's cheeks with a loud smacking sound. The two fucked
until they were both covered in Mack's sweat, then Mack threw back his
head and started to howl like a wolf at the moon.

"OOH SHIIITTTT, I'M GONNA...CUMMM!!" he screamed while grinding his hips
into Danny's butt.
The two of them panted and gasped like they were dying for air. I could
see Mack's balls convulsing, the base of his cock throbbing as his balls
shot cum deep into my boy's butt. Claude zoomed in with the camera,
focusing on the live action.
Mack slowly regained his composure, then withdrew his spent cock. A long
string of semen clung to the tip of his dick as he got up from the bed. I
watched the string descend all the way to the floor before it finally
broke. I saw my son's twitching asshole puckering sorely from the rough
fucking it just received. The fat lips were glossy wet, and covered in
cum. The next guy (Ray) walked up and aimed his long white dick up to my
son's pretty pink ass, and pushed in. This time Danny didn't yell or
grunt, his simply spread his legs and took the cock deep into his bowels
and lay there as Ray settled in and started to fuck.

"Damn, looks like you like seeing Ray use your son, Bri'." said Mack,
nodding down at the huge hardon I was sporting.
Naked as I was, I could hide it or deny it. My dick had stood up hard and
stiff as I watched my son get trained by my drinking buddies. I still
didn't approve of what they were doing to him, turning my son into a cock
crazy homo was not what his mother and I had planned for him when he was
born. But I had to admit that it was certainly exciting watching all
these big cocks sliding into his hole, and coming out of him limp,
satisfied, and a quart short of ball juice.

"Fucking pervert!" called Roscoe, still holding his jaw from where I hit
him. "He's just as nasty as the rest of us! I oughta kick him where it
hurts..."

"Back off." said Mack, keeping Ros' at bay. "He had a right to defend his
son when he came in. He didn't know what a cockhound his boy was at that
point."

"Whatever." said Roscoe, out for blood.
I was keeping an eye on the bartender, making sure he was at a safe
distance when I felt Mack's hand wrap around my dick.

"So hows about it Bri'? You wanna give that son of yours ass a try?"
"NO", I shook my head to say. The other guys in the room thought it was a
good idea, and started to request seeing it themselves.

"Looks like you have an audience, Brian." Mack said, his rough hand
jacking my cock up and down to keep it hard and stiff. "Looks like you
get to fuck your son as soon as Ray's done with him."
I watched as my buddy Ray pumped and humped at my son's ass. His big
construction man's body looked huge compared to my son's scrawny untoned
physique. His big cock was pounding at my son's back door, slamming into
the fleshy hinges so hard that he threatened to cause the hole to
collapse in on itself.
Ray was laying down atop Danny back, his hot cock slicing through the
tiny cave already made wide by Mack and his fire friend. Danny was
feeling the strong impact of Ray's thrusts. His body would jump and jerk
everytime their bodies collided. His ass would raise higher with each
slap of their flesh. His grunts and groans grew louder as Ray's fuck
thrusts got harder and harder.

"Shit! I'm going blow my wad in this kid's hole!" he yelled, gasping
behind each thrust of his hips as he cock and balls fired 8 full rounds
of freshly made sperm sauce into my son's cum collecting buttock.
"AAAAARRRRRHHHHHHHH!!" he yelled, finishing his climax. When he pulled
out, the cum in my son's hole started to leak out.

"Over here, Danny." Mack called, his hand finally leaving my erection.
"Your dad wants you to show him some of your talent. Come suck his dick
for him while Claude takes a turn in your ass."

"Wouldn't mind if I do." agreed my wife's second husband, -Danny's step
dad.
He handed off the video camera, then removed his jeans as Danny scooted
over between my legs.

"I love you dad." he said, looking up at me with pleading eyes before
burying his head in my lap.
Danny took my stiff standing cock between his lips, and instantly started
bobbing his head, sucking my cock deep into his hot heated mouth.

"See Bri', do you see how lucky you are to have such a talented son for a
cocksucker? You can get this kinda lovin any time you want. Day or
night." said Mack, as the camera came in to watch my son give his ole man
head.

"Wish my boy showed that kind of talent." someone said in the background.
I could see Danny getting into it. He bobbed his head up and down in my
lap, taking more and more of my cock into his throat as his other dad got
down on his knees behind him. Claude and I never had any love lost
between us. The fact that he was the one responsible for stealing my wife
and breaking my family up, was only doubly insulting when they later
married the same year of my divorce. As Danny's step father, Claude was
less then perfect, having never really reached out to get to know my son.
Now, he was kneeling behind him, aiming his long slender cock up to my
son's cum drenched hole. Danny paused all of one second as Claude pushed
up inside him, making my son's face frown as his long cock reached deep
into my boy's tortured rectum.

"MMMmmmmppphhh!!" I said, yelling obscenities to his step dad.
Claude ignored my outburst, and kept pushing into Danny. Once his cock
bottomed out, and he was safely grounding his pelvis into my son's smooth
backside, did Danny resume sucking me, making me forget about his
temporary pain.

The camera man came in to film Claude's cock moving in and out of Danny
butt. From my vantage point, I had a good view too. Claude's cock rocked
back and forth, coated with the cum juice of the 3 men before him. He
held on gently to Danny hips, as he fucked in and out of his spread
cheeks. Meanwhile Danny was busying himself by giving me an expert
blowjob. In the few short months in which he leaned to give head, my son
was a natural. He took cock just as good as his mother, whom had years
more experience. My son bobbed his head at just the right pace, his lips
adding just the right pressure along the shaft as his tongue danced wetly
up and down the root. He ate my dick like it was the best meal he'd ever
eaten in his life. Fully devouring my fatherly piece as if it were a part
of HIM instead of me. We were locked together by the title of father and
son, a special bond that carried through this humiliating ordeal, and
manifested itself in the actions of my son's slick throat. We were
exactly what he looked like, -two men who loved eachother. And nothing
these sick twisted bastard did to us could change that fact.

"Get a good shot of this." Claude said to the camera guy, holding my
son's slick cheeks apart as he drilled his cock in and out in long ass
opening strokes.
I could see from a top the action, as Claude's cock rammed in and out.
Danny moaned ever so slightly, obviously enjoying the feel of the cock
massaging through his hole and rubbing good his prostate. He was getting
fucked front and back, but wasn't affected by the duel use of his holes.

Claude started to pick up the pace. Holding Dan's ass open and fucking it
deep had started to do a number on him. He liked watching his cock
disappear up his step son's backside. He liked taking my son's innocence
while his father sat there helplessly, watching his every move.
He held Dan by the hips, and began hammering himself through the hole. He
couldn't believe a pussy this good was coming from a 15 year old boy. And
one from his own family at that. Claude's mind began to race as he
thought of allowing his wife Barbara to fight for custody of her son.
She'd been bitching and moaning about how much she missed him, and how
she'd love to have him around for visits. Claude was now feeling the
same, thinking of how nice it would be to have this ass to fuck whenever
he wanted. At first he was against having my son live with him and his
mother, thinking having him around could hold up production work if Dan
ever found out that his mother and step father were into making adult
movies. They started about 4 years ago, with Claude hiring men off the
internet to fuck his wife on film. They made a killing in the first year
alone, and had a never ending supply of horny offers from men hoping to
immortalize themselves in porno.
But lately Barbara's been acting "funny", crying all the time and
refusing to work. So Claude had to find another way to make his money.
One day while visiting Springfield, Claude overheard Roscoe talking about
how he and some friends had drugged one of the bar's patrons, and fucked
him in the back room. Claude sensed a money maker here, and paid Roscoe
and his friends to video tape the poor fucker getting dicked. The tapes
were such a success on the black market, that they decided to do it more
often and make a series out of it.
Now with the success of this new one, there was no doubt that he would
make another killing with the use of his step son.

"Ohm yeah...bring the camera in, I'm about to nut!" he said, yanking his
cock out of the warm wet cave that held his dick.
Jacking his cock a few half dozen times, Claude white washed his step
son's asscheeks with a sizable load. Danny ached his back, feeling the
spray of hot semen splatter his butt. Claude shoved the spouting head
back into my son's ass, finishing off the rest of his climax before
pulling himself free for good.

"Now get up and sit on your daddy' dick." ordered Mack, thinking he was
making Danny do something he didn't want to. But instead, Danny jumped up
from sucking my cock, straddled my thighs, and lowered his creamy cum
covered ass onto my stiff standing cock.

"Ooooo dadddyyyy..." he moaned, sinking his cum hole down on my shaft.
I could feel his anal walls surrounding me, caressing my torpedo as he
ground his cheeks down in my lap. I clinched my eyes closed, trying to
hold off from cumming. Mack mistook my expression to mean that I didn't
like my cock buried in my son's ass. He made me reopen my eyes, to watch
Danny's face as he rode my cock up and down. He wanted to humiliate me by
making me witness sex with my son with my own eyes. I could feel all the
cum already shot in my boy's ass coating my cock as his hole got slicker
and wetter.

"Wow, this is HOT!" Ray said, stroking his hardened cock as he watched us
fuck.

"Especially with all that cum Claude shot all over his ass. Are you
getting a close up of that?" asked Mack.

"You KNOW it." said the camera guy,

Danny held onto my shoulders, steadying himself as he bounced up and down
in my lap. My upstanding cock pierced through his cummy ring
effortlessly, everytime he lowered his weight down on my full length.
Danny looked deep into my eyes. I could see the love and lust smoldering
just behind his pupils. I wanted to reach up and hold him, to stroke his
body tenderly and pull him down on my hardon and show him just how much I
loved and wanted him. To show him how turned on he made me. But my hands
were bound. I couldn't get them free to touch him, to wrap my arms around
his small waist and help move him around in my lap.
I had to rely on Danny's own passions to get us both off. He was doing a
good job, riding my dick like a cowboy rides a buck. He was grinding and
twisting his hips around, tightening his hole as he used it to suck me
off. He would pull up until just the head was trapped inside his ring,
then he would slam his ass down on me, pistoning my rod straight up in
him as his anal walls enveloped me in his slick tightness.

"Oh my god..." he groaned, hitting his stride as he worked his ass up and
down.
Danny's cock was brick hard, rubbing back and forth on my stomach as he
bounced. His precum was leaving streaks along my belly, making it easier
for his cock to slide. I could tell he was near cumming by the way his
dick strained each time he sat down. His asshole was getting tighter,
starting to hold me more snugly as he went wild on top of me, bucking his
hips like a madman.

"Oh dad...oh dad...I'm a...I'm a...OOOOOOOOOOOOooooooohhhhhhhhhhh!!!" he
scream, shooting cum straight up into the air.
I felt the first spurt land across my face. Danny gasped and panted as
the rest of his load shot out onto my chest and stomach. I began
thrusting my hips up into his ass, meeting his downward bounce with an
upward thrust. My cock was slamming into my son's cunt as I planted my
feet to give myself leverage, then forcing my way even deeper into his
roost.

"UMPH, UMPH, UMPH, UMPH...!" I yelled, trying to warn Danny that I was
about to blow.
He looked directly into my eyes, a glossy expression of pure ecstasy
written all across his face. A few more strokes was all I needed, as my
cock quickly started to unload a heavy volume of fatherly cream deep into
my son's bowels.
"HHHHAAARRRRRHHHHH!!" I screamed through my gag, signaling for him to
shove down on my dick, his spasming ass muscles sucking all the spunk
from my balls.

"Oh damn, he came! He came inside his son's ass!" announced Ray, still
stroking himself madly.

"Did we get that on film?" asked Claude, taking the camera from the cam
guy.

"I love you dad..." Danny panted breathlessly, leaning his torso against
mine as our hearts beat in unison.
My cock was still in him, still pumping out the last of my load as he
worked his muscles around the root. Claude got down close with the
camera, capturing my contracting nut sack as I filled my boy with sperm.
The other men were mumbling about how "hot" that scene was. One man whom
I'd never seen before grabbed Danny roughly about the arm, and pulled him
up off my cock. My dick flopped out of my son's ass, falling over dead
against my thigh as the man threw Danny down on his back on the bed.
Danny didn't protest, but I could see a slight look of fear on his face.
The stranger positioned himself between my son's thighs, then pushed his
legs up to his chest to expose his well worn hole. A huge gob of my cum
formed at my son's red bud, threatening to escape down the back of his
ass and soak into the mattress. But the man caught the gob by ramming his
hardon directly into my son's snatch. Danny grunted, taking the full
length of the stranger as he started pumping immediately. It was obvious
by his eager hip action that he was close to cumming, and wasn't going to
last long.