Date: Tue, 27 Jul 1999 13:06:12 EDT
From: LCdrObrien@aol.com
Subject: Father's Night Part III 

Father's Night Part III
On the Job

	Cum was slowly dripping down Dr. Ortez.  His thick cock was slowly 
softening to its flaccid state.  He was so weak in the knees he was leaning 
against Ben and Josh who were still holding him by the shoulders.  His seed 
had dripped down his abs and formed a sticky pool in his pubic hair.
	"Fuck, that was so hot.  I've never had such a great blow job in my 
life.  Thanks a lot,"  Dr. Ortez said.
	"Anytime," Coach Cook said, handing him his clothes.  
	"When will be able to find out our sperm counts?" Alexis asked.
	"I'll get the information to your coach the day after tomorrow.  I'll 
take care of submitting your physicals so you can play in your next game."
	"Men," Coach Cook said, drawing the attention to him.  "This has by 
far been the most successful Father's Night we've ever had.  You are 
dismissed.  Get some rest tomorrow, we've got a big game coming up."
	The massive football players turned to face their lockers.  It was a 
sight to see.  More than two dozen manly, muscular asses all in a row.  The 
players and their fathers were in close quarters, but by now they were used 
to being naked close together.  The team slowly got dressed, most of them not 
putting all their clothes on.  About three-fourths of the team remained 
shirtless, wanting to show off their muscular, and in some cases, hairy, 
chests.  Within a half hour, the team had filed out of the locker room, and 
only the coach and Dr. Ortez remained.
	"So when did you say this meeting with the fathers was?" Ortez asked.
	"I haven't talked to most of them yet, but I'm planning on late 
Friday night after the game.  Can you make it?"
	"I'd be glad to.  I'll see you later Adrien," Ortez said, heading out 
to his car.
	"Bye," Coach Cook replied.

	The next day, Thursday, was Take Your Son to Work Day.  Normally, the 
school did not approve of these "holidays," and would often discourage 
parents from participating, but this year was different.  A number of classes 
were gone on trips, and close to a dozen teachers had called in sick, so the 
school made an exception.  And because of this, James Halesy took his son to 
the construction site.
	James Halesy worked for a large construction company in the city, 
which was building a small skyscraper for a law firm.  James was almost the 
foreman, as soon as there was an opening on a construction team, he would be 
promoted, but for now, he remained just the average worker, taking orders 
from people.
	The Halesys walked onto the construction site dressed almost 
identically.  They were both wearing something very similar to what James 
wore to Father's Night: an old white, tight, wife-beater, torn and faded 
jeans, and work boots.	
	"I'm not exactly sure what the boss is going to let you do since 
you're not covered under our insurance, but I'm sure we can work something 
out," James said
	"I'm fine with handing out nails and hammers, or whatever, but I'd 
much rather do some heavy duty lifting.  I could really use the work on my 
biceps," Josh said, flexing his right bicep, watching it bulge and expand.
	"Like I said, I'm sure we can work something out."  The two walked up 
the steps to the foreman's portable "office."  James knocked on the door.
	"Come in," came a deep, sexy voice from the inside.
	James opened the door and turned to his right.  In a small desk sat a 
large Italian man.  Dark black hair covered his head and his shirtless chest.
	"Sticky out, ain't it?"
	"It sure is," he answered.  
	"What can I do for you?"
	"Today's Take Your Son to Work Day, and I was wondering if my son 
Josh here could help us with construction."
	"Hello Josh, my names Joey.  How old are you?"
	"Eighteen."
	"How much can you lift?"
	"About 250," Josh answered.
	"I dunno, insurance problems.  You'd be perfect for the job, but I 
gotta avoid lawsuits.  I'll tell you what, let me look you over and I'll 
think about it.  Does that sound good?"
	"Sounds fine to me," Josh answered.
	"Good, James, get to work.  I need you to finish what you started 
yesterday."
	"Gotcha," James said, heading off to work.
	"You said you're eighteen, son?"
	"That's correct."
	"You done with puberty?"
	"Yep."
	"How can I be so sure?  Lift your arms up over your head."
	Josh did what he was told, revealing a thick bush of hair under each 
arm.
	"Take your shirt off."
	Josh reached down and pulled his wife-beater over his head.  He 
flexed his abs and scratched at the beginning of a patch of hair which had 
started between his pecs.
	"Pull your jeans off, I need to see how defined you are in the lower 
body."
	Josh pulled off his belt and slid his jeans off, placing on the 
ground next to him.  He stood in front of hunk Italian man in his plaid 
boxers, trying to show off the muscles in his thighs and legs.
	"Looks pretty good.  Let's see if you're as big as your dad, pull 
those boxers down."
	In no time at all, Josh's boxers where down to the floor.  His long, 
soft dick flopped out from the confines of his underwear.  His enormous nut 
sac swung left to right.  Josh looked to Joey for approval.  He was smiling.
	"You most definitely are."
	"When have you seen my dad naked?" Josh asked.
	"On hot days like this, most of us like to work in the nude," Joey 
said.
	"You mean you're not wearing anything?"
	"Not a thing," Joey answered, smiling.
	"Then stand up, see if you can compare to the Halesys."
	"You're going to regret it," he told Josh, standing up.  Josh's eyes 
became as wide as saucers.  Hanging in between Joey's legs was the biggest 
cock he had ever seen, bigger than his or his fathers, and definitely bigger 
than any on the football team.  The thick Italian sausage hung at least eight 
inches soft from a huge forest of black pubic hair.  His balls hung nearly as 
far as his meat, covered in almost as much hair as his bush.  His nuts 
weren't quite as big as Josh's, but his dick was a hell of a lot thicker.  
	"Holy shit!"
	"I told you you'd regret it."
	"I don't regret it," Josh said, enticingly.
	Joey stood silent for a moment, waiting for Josh to make a more 
definite move, then said, "What would your father do if he caught us doing 
this?"
	"I don't know. He's never caught me sucking such a big Italian cock 
before," Josh said, walking behind his desk and kneeling before his dad's 
boss.  He grabbed hold of his thick Italian manhood and looked up into Joey's 
eyes.
	"This cock is enormous, how have you ever managed to get it into 
anyone?"
	"I usually can't, I have to satisfy myself jerking off."
	"That's no one to treat such a godlike dick.  It has to be 
worshiped," he said, taking a quick lick at the soft head and looking up at 
him.  Joey shuttered.  "Fucccckkk."
	"You like that?" He licked the head again.
	"Shiiiiittt yeah."
	Josh licked three more times before the young Italian man's dick was 
fully hard.
	"How long is it?"
	"Eighteen inches long," Joey breathed, hardly able to say the words 
during such excitement.
	"Eighteen," lick, "inches," lick, "long?" lick.
	"Pleeeeaassseeee!  Suck my dick.  I need it.  I need you to wrap your 
lips around my manhood, take the head in and worship my meat.  It's been so 
long since I've cum.  I need some release."
	Josh dove onto the gigantic cock, slobbering and slurping it.
	"Release?" he asked, diving back onto the cock.
	"My balls are just packed with my man juices.  I haven't had 
timmmmmeee to jerk off in the last week.  It feels like my balls are going to 
overflow with sperm.  I just can't takkkkeee it anymore, I've got to unload 
some of it.  Shitttttt."
	Josh took hold of Joey's nuts and began massaging them, being careful 
not to rip out any of the pubic hairs.  If it were possible, they seemed to 
descend even more in their dark sac.
	"I gotta sit down, man.  I got so much blood in my dick I'm losing 
feeling in other parts of my body," Joey said, sitting down in his chair.
	Josh gradually took more and more into his mouth.  When he was done 
taking all that he could, at least six inches still remained outside his 
mouth.
	"Don't worry about it.  No one can take all of my meat," Joey said, 
but Josh was up to the challenge.  He opened his mouth even wider, and 
stretched his throat, and went farther and farther down.  He was 
deep-throating eighteen inches of Italian cock!  Josh's nose and eyes were 
now in Joey's pubic bush.  His pungent man smell sent Josh into complete 
euphoria.  Joey slowly began to face fuck Josh.  As painful as it was, he 
couldn't help but get super hard from the slapping of Joey's balls against 
his neck and the bittersweet smell of Joey's manhood.  Josh was in complete 
bliss.
	"I'm gonna cummmmm real soon," Joey announced.  "UGgghhhhhhhh!  
Fuckkkkk!  I can feel the cum boiling deep in my balls.  I'm ready to shoot 
my week-old load.  I haven't cum in soooooo long, I'm just gonna flood you 
with my man juices!"
	Joey sped up his facefucking while Josh increased the suction on his 
dick and the massaging of Joey's packed ballsac.
	"Shitttt!!!!  I'm about to CUMM!  If you don't want to swallow it, 
you better get off now!"
	Josh remained on his dick for the entire time.
	"Suit yourself,  you're going to drown in my fucking cum, in my load 
of sperm.  I'm reading to cummmmmm.  HERE IT FUCKING CUMMMSSSSSSSS!!!! 
UGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH.  UHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCKING SHIT!!! I'M 
CUMMMIIINNGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!"
	Joey's cum shot deep into the depths of Josh's throat.  He could feel 
the spasming of the thick cock inside of him, shooting out its precious load. 
 Josh nearly began to choke, so Joey took his cock and began spraying his 
seed all over Josh.  His orgasm seemed to last forever.  Josh was drenched 
from head to toe in thick Italian cum.
	"That was sooooo hot.  You give head a hell of a lot better than your 
father, " Joey said, lying back in his chair, closing his eyes, trying to 
recover from the most intense orgasm he'd over had.
	"My dad sucks you off?"
	"Yeah, sometimes.  Usually when he wants a raise.  When he sucks like 
he does, how can I resist?"
	"Shit, I never knew."
	"I'm pretty sure he's not gay.  He's most likely bisexual, seeing as 
he's married and busts his nut every night with your mom."
	"He does?"
	"Hell yeah!! He always comes to work talking about how good he had it 
last night."
	"They sure must keep themselves quiet.  We live in an apartment, and 
my bedrooms not very far away.  Oh well," he said, getting up to put his 
clothes on.
	"What are you going?  If you're going to work here, you're going to 
dress like we do."
	Josh looked puzzled.
	"It's scorching out, and there's nothing sexier than an all-body tan."
	"Then what do I do about your cum? Josh asked.
	"That's hose out my back door," Joey pointed behind his desk.  "Spray 
yourself off.  There should be a towel hanging out there, dry yourself with 
it."
	"Thanks."
	"No problem.  Your dad's on the second floor working.  You can help 
him."
	Josh exited out the back door and found the hose lying on the dirty 
ground.  He picked it up and turn the water on.  He quickly sprayed all of 
the man juice off his toned body.  He picked up the towel and wiped himself 
down.  He headed over to the work site completely naked.  It felt very 
awkward at first, but once he saw that the rest of the construction crew was 
in the buff also, it felt more natural.  The construction site was fenced in, 
but people passing by on their way deeper into the city could easily catch a 
glimpse of the naked construction crew.
	Josh found a lift up to the second floor with a large worker.  His 
muscle mass was enormous, but when he looked down to the guys crotch, he was 
greatly disappointed.  The mans soft prick seemed to be the size of a little 
kids.  The man had completely shaven his entire body, a big turnoff to him.  
Josh could sometimes understand shaving your chest, but your pubes?  Hell no! 
 The absence of hair made the dick look even more immature.  When the man 
noticed his stares he looked down at Josh's cock.  Seeing the immense size of 
an eighteen-year-old, he covered himself up with his hand, suddenly very 
self-conscious of his size.  Josh nearly laughed at the fact that the man 
could cover himself up with less than one hand.
	The lift arrived at the second floor.  About twenty yards away his 
father was leveling a large iron bar.
	"Hey, what's up dad?" 
	"Nuthin much, just trying to get his job done."
	"Anything I can do to help?"  he asked, getting closer to his naked 
father.
	"Yeah, hold this for a second while..." James said.  The father and 
son team worked together for about four hours before it was lunch break.  
	"Where we going for grub?" Josh asked.
	"No where.  There's vending machines our company places on each site 
which dispense food and drinks."
	"Oh, sounds good to me," he said.  James and Josh took the lift to 
the ground and walked over to the vending machines.  There was no line, most 
of the crew had either gone to get better food or were lying nude under 
nearby tires to get some shade.
	Both James and Josh bought turkey sandwiches and a coke. As James 
bent over to grab his drink out of the dispenser, his cheek rubbed against 
his son's pubic hair.  He felt something sticky in it, and took a look as he 
stood up.
	"What is that?" he asked.
	"What's what, dad?" Josh replied.
	"That," he pointed at a string of white stuff in his pubic hair.
	Josh looked down at his bush, and blushed.  He must have missed a 
spot.  
	"Is that semen?" James asked.
	Josh slowly nodded.
	"Whose?"
	"Joey's."
	"What the fuck were you doing sucking Joey's dick?"
	"What does it matter?  You do it all the time!"
	"Shit!" James thought to himself, now what was he supposed to do?
	"Come here," he said, walking to a nearby oak tree and sitting down.
	"It's different when I do it.  I know what I'm doing-"
	"And I don't?  I'm eighteen-years-old!  You don't think I can make a 
simple decision by myself?"
	"No, it's just that..."
	"You want his cock to yourself."
	"You're right, I'm sorry.  I guess I can't tell you what to do 
anymore.  Tell me something though, was it good?"
	"Hell yeah!  He hasn't got any in days, he just came buckets and 
buckets all over me.  I thought I got it all off, but I didn't."
	"Did you get any relief?"
	"No, he just told me to go rinse off and help you out."
	"Well it looks to me like you need some relief.  Your dicks been half 
hard all day," James pointed out.  Josh looked down at his crotch and 
realized he was right.
	"I could use a little release too.  How about joining your dad in a 
nice jerk off session?"
	"HERE?!"
	"Of course, all the guys do it on their break.  How else could we 
walk around naked?"
	"I guess you're right."
	"Good," James said.  He grabbed hold of his dick and began stroking 
it.  Both him and his son soon had huge hardons reaching past their navel.  
They began stroking faster and faster, about ready to come, when James 
stopped.
	"What?" Josh asked his father.
	"Let's make things a little more interesting.  Come here in front of 
your old man."
	Josh sat down in front of his father with a thick erection dripping 
precum down the side.
	"Now hold your dick up to mine."  Josh pressed his dick up to his 
fathers.  They lined up perfectly from balls to head.
	"Now we're both going to take our hands and stroke them together."  
Josh took hold of his dick and part of his father's, while James took his own 
and part of his sons.  They slowly began stroking up and down.  It was 
awkward at first, but they gradually go a rhythm going.  Josh felt so hot 
using both his dads and his own precum to lube his dick.  He couldn't believe 
was jerking off WITH his dad.  He felt so hot.  He pressed his dick harder 
into his father's, feeling their gigantic balls press into each other, their 
two boiling loads only separated by a sac of skin.
	"Dad, I'm ready to cum," he muttered, short of breath.  "Are you?"
	"You bet your ass I am," James said, breathing hard.  "Let's cum 
together, okay?"
	"Okay. Ready, one, two, three," Josh said.  On three father and son 
quickened their jerking off to what seemed like 100 mph.  Their hands were a 
blur.  
	"Here I cum son!!!"  
	"I'm cumming with you dad.
	"UGGGHHHHH!! UHHHH, oohhhh FUCK!  I'm cumming!!!" they shouted in 
unison.  Their two loads shot up like a fountain, landing on both father and 
son and on the tree they sat next to.  Their cum seemed to erupt forever.  
When they were done shooting, Josh laid back down next to his father under 
the tree, waiting for his dick to soften.
	"That felt soooo good," Josh told his father.
	"It most certainly did."

To be continued...

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