Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:22:27 -0400
From: kristiantrey@aol.com
Subject: finally, chapter 8

Finally
Part 8.

This story is a work of fiction. All age and other restrictions for reading
gay adult erotic tales apply.

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(t/t/M)

"YOUR ASS, MY BED. NOW!!!"

Just as I finished texting that to Cuff, Dad knocked on my half-open
bedroom door. I was surprised to see he was dressed in his usual
man-hunting tight tee-shirt and jeans. I was still just in my old black
sleeve-less tee-shirt and black boxer-briefs.

"Chris, Rico and I are heading out to get some dinner then maybe hit up the
bar. You ok?" Dad asked me. "Chris?"

"Uh, sure dad, I'm ok."

"Here's $20.00 bucks, order yourself a pizza or whatever. We shouldn't be
too late, son."

"Ok, dad. Thanks."

"How's you butt, Christian?" Rico almost always calls me by my full name, I
haven't a clue why though. "I didn't hurt you too bad, baby boy?"

"It's ok." I smiled at them. "Still full of your sticky juice, stud."

"Give your old man a hug before we leave, son."

I went over to dad and he held me tight, my head to his chest. I felt his
lips on my forehead. Then he passed me to Rico. The hot spic cop pulled me
close, rammed his tongue down my throat, even as one of his strong hands
slipped inside my boxer-briefs and gently stroked my ass. I felt a finger
tip press against my teen hole before Rico suddenly let me go.

"Love you, baby boy." Rico's soft words making me feel so damn good.

"Love you, son. Have a good evening, Chris." Dad kissed me on the lips just
before they left.

I sat at my desk, looking at but not really seeing what was on the
computer. Or the t.v. I had my favorite station, GAC, on.  Something about
country music--and hot cowboys--just turns me on.

Wondering if Cuff would answer my text. Thinking of me and dad and Rico and
all this shit and what to do. What the fuck was I going to say to Cuff?
Part of me still hurt so bad, seeing him sliding his skinny body up and
down my own daddy's nine-inch dick had broken my heart. But it also got me
so fucking horny too. And, it finally got me what I wanted so damn much, my
own daddy 's cock in me!

I didn't have much time to think. I heard Cuff's motorcycle drive up to my
house. Heard the silence as he shut it off. Waited for what seemed forever
before he rang the door bell.

He stood just inside the doorway, the closed door at his back. So damn cute
my heart raced. Wearing a tight white "wife-beater" tank top--he knows that
turns me on--and his skin-tight black button-down jeans. I wanted to just
lock my lips to his. I also wanted to slam my fist into his lean body for
hurting me so fucking bad.

"Chris, I..." Cuff started.

I placed one hand on his thin stomach, pushing him hard, forcing him back
against the closed front door. My other hand went to his so cute face,
placing two fingers over his lips to shut him up.

"My room. Now." I snapped.

He quickly followed me into my bedroom. I stopped and he tried to put his
arms around me for a hug. I violently pushed him away.

"Sit!" Another sharp command from my burning heart.

"Chris, baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Or do that with your
dad. We just got carried away." He tried to explain his actions to me. "You
know how sexy your dad is..."

"Cuff, Danny, whatever. Just shut the fuck up!" I snarled at him. "I'll do
the talking. You shut the hell up and listen to me. Only talk if I ask you
a question, understood?"

"Yes, Chris." He sounded so lost, hurt, confused.

I stared at him sitting there on the bed. My bed. The bed he and I had made
love on. The bed my dad fucked him on. My emotions overwhelming me, I just
let my anger and hurt give me the strength to say what I finally wanted to.

I sat next to him on the bed. Our legs touching. The scent of his body
teasing my brain. I looked into his eyes. He looked down at his feet. I
grabbed his chin-not very gently either--and brought those eye's back up to
mine.

"Danny, do you love me?" I asked. "Just yes or no."

"Chris, I love you so much." His tortured reply. "It's killing me knowing I
hurt you and maybe even lost you forever."

"I'll take that as a 'yes'." I almost, but just couldn't, not yet anyway,
smiled at him.

"Danny, do you love me enough to never let another guy touch that sexy,
cute body of yours? No matter who, even my dad or Rico or any other fucking
prick that comes on to you?" I had to know that.

"Yes, Chris." He looked deep into my anger-sharpened blue eyes. "For you,
I'd do anything."

"Anything?" I quietly asked. "Danny, will you give yourself to me? Totally?
Do what ever I tell you to do, no matter what I tell you to. Without
question? Give me your heart and soul?"

I saw the question is his beautiful but still tear-stained and pain-filled
eyes.

"Will you trust me to never hurt you or ask you to do something wrong or
dangerous or stupid or illegal? Do you trust me enough to surrender your
body and heart to me?" That came out almost in a whisper.

"Chris, I love you and trust you completely. With all my heart. Please take
me back!" He begged me. "I'm all yours, just take me and love me back,
please? It's killing me being away from you."

I just stared at him for a few tense minutes. My emotions still so fucked
up. Danny sweating in anticipation of my reply. Finally, I just had to tell
him what I felt, how I've always felt about him.

"Danny, I love you. I always have and always will, no matter what stupid
shit you pull on me!" Now I had tears running down my face as I softly
answered him.  "I love you. I even understand why you'd want to get fucked
by my dad. What was it like? How did he feel inside you?"

"What? Huh, Chris, I don't want to even know how to answer that, not
without...hurting you more than I already have." His pained reply.

"Danny, tell me! I have to know," I paused for breath. "I know you can't
understand why, shit, I don't either. But I just know I need to know. To
hear you tell me. To know he didn't force you or hurt you."

"Chris, I won't lie. It was awesome! And fucking painful, your dad is one
rough guy. His dick is so damn big I thought it had ripped me open when he
shoved it in the first time." Danny was looking anywhere but at me as he
was telling me this. "It was the greatest, but, something wasn`t
right. Something that made it seem so wrong"

"What, Danny, what?"

He description almost had got my blood boiling from my rage. Except for
that last line, I think I would have punched him then and there. And it
wouldn't just be one punch, part of me still wanted to beat the shit out of
him. Part of me was still so fucking jealous he had my dad's dick in him
before I did. And part of me just wanted to hold him tight and never let
him go.

"I loved it. Having you hot, sexy dad fuck my ass was so damn perverted it
made me cum like three times. I felt him cum deep inside me, but he just
kept going. He came again just before you caught us. I don't think he'd
have stopped even then if you hadn't walked in." Danny confessed. " But I
hated it. Hated myself, knowing what it would do to you, to us, if you ever
found out!"

"But you didn't try to stop him, did you, Danny? Not even after he shot his
first load in you. The two of you just kept fucking away!" I snarled.

"Yes." He painfully replied.

"So you rode up and down on my dad's big, hard cock. Over and over, getting
off again and again. Loving the feel of him in you. Loving him!"

"No! Chris, I loved the nasty, perverted, forbidden fucking we were
doing. I admit that!" He cried. "But I don't love him. Not like I love
you. Never how I loved you. Don't you understand that?"

"All I understand is that I want to beat the shit out of you right now,
Cuff." I was angry, hurt, tears burning in my eyes. "To smash my fist into
your face. To make you know how much you hurt me!"

"Then fucking do it! Chris, hit me if it makes you feel better. Just don't
leave me!" He was crying as hard as I was by now. "Let me feel your fist,
your anger, your pain!"

I made a fist. Looked into Danny's tear-filled eye's. Wanting to punch him
so bad. But I love him! I can't!

"Chris! Do it!" Danny saw the confusion in my soul. "I let you dad fuck me
and loved every damn minute of every long, deep thrust into my ass! And the
feeling of his sperm shooting deep in me was the most awesome, dirty, nasty
thing I`ve ever felt!"

That did it. Angry overwhelmed me. My fist shot out. The tanned skin of my
knuckles slammed into his handsome chin. Our eyes locked together the whole
time. Danny stood still, taking the punch like the man he is. (Not that I'm
so strong, not like my dad and that one time he hit me like that!). But I
knew it hurt. Could see the dark bruise begin to form under his pale skin.

"Feel better?" He whispered. "Chris?"

Better? No. No longer angry, yes. Thinking I'm a shit,
definitely. Wondering if all that sick childhood abuse had finally come
back to make me into one of THEM? I had hit someone I loved more than life
itself. At that second, I just wanted to die.

I suddenly found Danny's slender but so strong arms wrapped tight around my
sobbing body. He held me close, his own tears running down his face. Me,
sobbing like a baby. His lips gentle against my skin.

"Danny...I can't even.." I stammered.

"Shush, baby, shush." He held me tight. " It's ok. I love you , no matter
what, too."

Several minutes, and lots of tears later, we lay in each others arms. Our
lips kissing each other softly. I kissed the dark bruise I had left on my
guy's chin. He moaned.

"Danny?" I whispered. "You ok?"

He sat up for a second and looked at the bruise in the mirror over my
desk. He ran a finger over it, his eye's blazing.

"Christian Trey! You bastard! Damn, that hurts." Then he gave me a
incredible, oh so erotic, horny stare, deep into my now bright and shinning
blue eyes. "Fuck, that looks so hot! The feeling I had when I felt your
fist hit me...baby, I almost came in my jeans."

Ok, I know he likes it rough. Rough and dirty and nasty. But to get turned
on that much? Just like me when dad and Rico practically raped my 15 year
old body earlier today? I kind of guessed I understand now how he felt. Why
he liked it so rough. Ok, maybe not understand why, but I knew I liked it
as much as he did. More left-over shit from my childhood abuse? Who the
fuck knows?  Did that happen to him, too? All I knew was that now I was
fucking horny too! What the hell?

"Christian! Fuck me! Screw the hell out of my butt!" Danny yelled at
me. "Fuck me as rough and hard as you can and make me yours forever!"

Pain, hurt, loss, heartbreak, all were suddenly overwhelmed by horny
teenaged lust.  His jeans and my boxer-briefs were flying through the
air. He lay face down, his soft, pale, round little teen butt spread and
waiting for me.

But that's not how I wanted him. I grabbed him violently, so roughly I
almost threw him off the bed, grabbed his slender teen body and rolled him
over. I yanked his legs apart and pushed them up until his knees were
almost touching his chest. His body exposed for my use. His pink little
asshole open and waiting.

I spit on his ass, spit on my hand to lube my stone-hard prick, and for
good measure, spit in his face.  Then I slammed him deep. One quick,
violent thrust and I was balls deep, all of my teen dick inside my guy!
Digging my fingers into his shoulders, so hard that I left more nasty, sexy
bruises on his pale skin, I fucked the hell out of Cuff.

Violent thrust after violent thrust, until I was soaked with my sweat and
my dick was throbbing, pounding in and out of Cuff's hot little ass.  His
own teen cock rock hard and pointing straight up towards his chin, trapped
between our young teen bodies.

His body shuddering under me, I spit on his face again. A second wad of my
mouth-juice hit his now-open mouth. Pre-cum soaked the sparse, curly dark
hair around his teen dick. I reached for his neck, bending over, pulling
his lips to mine.

One final violent thrust from my young body, our tongues wrapped together
as we kissed, his body shaking under my assault, and my cum was exploding
deep inside my man, deeper than I had ever fucked him before.

Our lips locked together, we both felt his sperm shoot between us, soaking
his slender chest, spraying my lean body, even hitting our chins as we kept
kissing.

Several minutes of laying in each others sweaty embrace followed as we
caught our breath and both our pounding hearts slowed, still gently kissing
each other.

"I love you, Danny." I said as our sticky bodies parted.

"I love you too, Chris, so damn much."

I looked over at my guy's smooth, pale young body. His sticky, cooling teen
cum too tasty to resist. From the drops on Danny's chin, down through the
sticky mess covering his newly developing teen muscles (Dad and Rico had
been showing Cuff how to use the weight bench and other stuff in our back
porch that they worked out on with. He'd been building a nice, lean body,
more like dad's body than Rico's solid build. Even his abs, which I was
licking his cum off of, were getting some nice definition). His cum and
sweat and warm flesh just tasted so good to me.

He moaned as I sucked the head of his half-hard teen dick. I sucked it
deep, cleaning it and draining that last tasty drop of his cum from
him. Then I was kissing his warm, soft lips again, my tongue pushing his
sperm into his mouth for him to enjoy.

"My turn." Cuff said as he pushed me on my back.

My guy ran his hot tongue over my sweaty, sticky body. Licking his teen
spunk up. Tasting my sweat. Sucking my rapidly re-hardening teen prick
clean. Kissing his way back up my tanned, slender body. Our lips met again
as he lay back down on my horny young body.

As we kissed, my hand slid down his smooth back. Down to that tight little
hole that I had just brutally fucked. Two fingers probed into his body. He
moaned. My dick pulsed. His boner poked me in the stomach, hard as a rock
again.

Wanting to taste his sweet hole, I brought my wet, gooey fingers to my lips
for a taste. Than paused in horror. Mixed in with Danny's ass juices and my
spunk were drops of dark crimson blood.

His eye's met mine, both staring at the blood on my fingers.

"Danny, I'm so sorry!" I cried.

"I'm not! That was the best fuck ever! Even harder and rougher than your
dad." He smiled at me. "I love you, Chris. I just wish that was my virgin
blood on your fingers!"

Then he shocked me, pulling my bloody, cum covered fingers to his cute
young lips. His tongue licked out and wiped them clean. Then a second
shock. His own hand had been down there too, bringing another sample of our
joining to his lips. As they touched, my mouth met his and together we
tasted our combined body fluids.

"Roll on your belly, baby." I whispered into his ear. "Let me check if your
ok."

"Sure, lover. But it doesn't hurt. And it's not like I'm bleeding to death,
Chris." But he did as I asked. He always does.

My tanned hands spread his pale, smooth, young butt checks. His teen butt
hole was still slightly open, wet and dripping. Dripping more of my cum
than his blood. I guess he was ok.

My lust for him just increased, my insides burning as I saw my own teen
sperm, mixed with a few drops of Danny's blood, leaking out onto the
sheets. I wanted him again. Needed him. My mouth met his dripping hole as
my tongue probed in to taste my guy. Lusty moans from him, tasty juice in
my mouth.

Than Danny moaned deeper, as my hard teen cock slid back into his willing
body. I growled as I hit bottom. I started a slow, steady fuck of his hot
body. My body fell onto his, my lips kissing the bruised flesh of his
neck. Then I bit his pale skin, sinking my teeth into his smooth
flesh.. Danny moaned from his dark enjoyment from the pain of my
bites. From the hot dick buried in his tight, wonderful teen body.

I suddenly pulled out. Rolled him on his back, climbed between his already
spread legs, slid my dick back into my guy as our lips met. What followed
was a slow, gentle, caring act of pure love. Our love. This time we weren't
fucking, we were lovers making love together as one.

"I'm starved." Cuff whispered after we had enjoyed our first real taste of
two men making love to each other.

"Me too. I planned to order pizza. Let's hit the shower then I'll call."

"Call first, it's Saturday night, they'll take forever to deliver."

"Right, sweetie."

After a too-long , hot, playful shower, I hurried to throw on some old gym
shorts just in case the pizza delivery boy was actually on time.  Much to
my surprise, he actually was on time. Even more surprising was who the
pizza delivery guy was. Not the usual teen we knew from school.  But a
man. A very handsome, sexy man. With very short buzzed hair, a well trimmed
mustache and goatee and a cute smile. About my dad's build, tall and lean,
and maybe a little older. But still hot.

And very familiar. It took me a second to realize that I knew him. Ok, I
met him at that local cruise park and we sucked each other off one
afternoon. From the look in his eyes, he recognized me, too. And didn't
know what to do or say.

"Hey, you made it on time, for once." I smiled at him. "Come on in, I'll
get your cash."

"Uh, aren't you're the kid who..." He trailed off.

"Sucked you off in the park? Sure am." I smiled again. I could see his
eye's traveling over my body, barely covered in those old, worn gym
shorts. "It's ok, my dad's not home."

"Oh."

I took him into the kitchen and gave him the $20.00 to cover the two
pizza's I'd ordered. Cuff and I were starved and I know dad loves to eat
cold pizza for breakfast (hot dick too!).

"Sorry, there's not left much for a tip, sexy."

"Uh. What?" He replied, distracted.

Distracted by a very naked, thin, pale, sexy teen. Cuff hadn't realized the
pizza guy was in the house and had come into the kitchen nude. He was
staring, almost drooling over the site of my naked young lover.

"Damn, he's hot. Just like you are, blondie."

The pizza guy was blushing. And getting a damn nice boner in his
pants. Cuff was getting hard from being watched and drooled over. So was I.

"Got ten minutes for a real tip?" I whispered.

"Uh, huh, what?"

"Cuff, come here. Get down on your knees." I told my guy as I undid the
pizza guys' pants and slid them down, along with his boxers. His dick, 8
inches of hot, hard cut cock, stuck straight out. I got on my knees next to
my guy.

I deep throated the pizza guy's tasty dick in one hot, wet suck. Cuff
licked his balls. Then we switched, Cuff sucking him deep. I sucked him
again, our lips kissing around his dick, our tongues together as we sucked
him off. Cuff got the first spurt, I got the second--on the chin---then the
third down my throat. We finished sucking him dry, then kissed, sharing his
spunk.

"That was the best tip I've ever got." He said as he was leaving.

"Next time, I just might let you fuck my guy's tight butt, stud."

"Damn, fuck." His departing words.

We ate in silence for a few minutes. Both hungry. Danny confused.

"Chris, what was that about you not wanting me to do other guys?" He asked
me. "Then having us suck off that pizza delivery guy? I thought I belonged
to just you, now"

"You didn't like it?"

"Uh, yeah, it was ok. Kissing you and his dick at the same time was so
hot." His horny reply. "But I thought?"

"Danny, baby, your mine. I don't want you playing with other guys unless I
say so. Or if you bring some hot stud over and we share him." I told my
guy.  "I know your heart belongs to me, now. I just don't want you screwing
around behind my back like you did with my dad.  I sure as hell wouldn't do
that to you, you know."

"Chris, I don't understand?" He was still so confused, almost as much as I
was. "You want me to be your guy but we can still screw with other guys?"

"Just as long as we're honest about it and don't sneak around on each
other." I told him. "Danny, I love you with all my heart, but I'm not that
stupid. We're both way too young and horny not to want to play around."

"I guess that makes sense." Danny answered.  "Just don't you fall in love
with any other guy, ok? That would kill me."

"Danny, my love, your are first and foremost in my heart. There's only two
other guys who I love, but nothing like how I love you."

"What? Who?"

"My dad, dumb-ass. And Rico too, I think, anyway. Hell, dad's going to ask
him to move in, I think."

"Oh. Sorry, I thought you meant guys you loved and were having sex with."

"I didn't say that, Danny." I smiled. "Your not the only one who's done
stupid things like what you and my dad did. Hell, if you had just asked me,
I wouldn't have freaked. I'd maybe even have wanted to watch. Still might
if you two hook up again"

"Chris?" He was even more confused. "You wanted to watch?"

"What the fuck do you think I was so damn jealous about? You got to get
fucked by my dad, the sexiest man I know."

"I'm not sexy?"

"Cuff, you're the cutest, hottest guy I ever saw in my life. But dad is a
man, a grown man. I can't even imagine how hot you'll be when we get
older. We're still kids, remember?"

"Chris?" He looked straight into my blue eyes as he asked. "Did you want
your dad to fuck you? Is that why you got so mad at me?"

"Did I? Fucking right I did!" I answered. "Cuff, I have to tell you
something. I was so mad at you and dad that I got Rico in bed and let him
fuck me good. Hurt like fucking hell, his dick's thicker than a fucking
beer can, but I did it."

"Fuck! You and Rico? Man, that must have been hot." Cuff was staring at
me. "Thicker than a beer-can? Wow. Your dad's dick is like 10 inches long,
but not so thick that it hurt. Not like that."

"I know. Dad's cock is long but he was very gentle the first time he fucked
me."

"WHAT? He fucked you?"

"He caught me sliding Rico's dick up my butt. Jerked off watching us. I
sucked his dick off and then he fucked me." I was whispering, actually
shaking at those memories. "And I loved every damn hot minute he was in
me."

"But he and Rico made it quite clear, they love each other and even though
they play around, they are a couple. Just like we are. I don't know if
they'll ever try that with me again--but if they ever do ask, the only damn
way is if you join us!"

"You, me, your dad and Rico?"

Ok, that ended our talk. And dinner. The pizza was cold. Cuff was hot and
horny. I still sat on the hard wooden kitchen chair. Cuff was on my lap, my
dick back inside him where it belonged. Our lips locked together as he slid
up and down my throbbing teen dick. So caught up fucking that we didn't
even hear them come in.

"Well, son. I guess I don't have to ask if you and Cuff made up?" Dad was
standing there in the kitchen, watching us. Rico at his side. And two other
dudes as well.

"Guys, the hot blond is my slut of a son, Chris. That cute ass riding his
teen dick is his guy, Cuff."  Dad was almost laughing. "Sorry , they
usually do that in their room. But aren't they just so cute to watch?"

I looked at dad, who was rubbing his hard dick through his shorts. Rico had
his mouth on dad's ear, licking it. And those two other guys?

"Hey, Chris, Cuff. Nice to see you two again. Especially like that!"

Standing in my kitchen, watching as my Cuff was sitting on my lap, both of
us nude, my dick buried inside my guy, obviously here for a four-some with
dad and Rico, was Derrick and Rick. The two hot studs that had
double-fucked me that night a few weeks ago. The guys who had brought me to
the party where I met my Cuff!