Date: Fri, 2 Jun 2000 11:41:36 -0700 From: MIKE Subject: Garage Buddies This story involves, incest, un-safe sex, and piss. This is a fictional story, but one that does have relevance to my fantasies about my own father. My father loved to work on cars. Of course this was when cars where buildt with engines that didn't require a degree in computer engineering to fix. Often I would see my father work in the garage on the cars, grease, gasoline, and sweat made a strange scent mixed with Old Spice cologne. Dad was a big man, who filled out his overalls completely. His firm big ass was a sight to worship, and of course the sight of seeing his hairy chest glisten with sweat beads, was enough to send me over the edge. I was never what you call mechanically inclined, but I did enjoy watching him in action and handing him tools. Sometimes he would have a mutual Army buddy help out, but those occasions seemed rare and personal for him. He and his friend Carl, who was taller, and leaner, but just as powerfully built, would drink some beer, work on the engines, and really enjoy their company. As time got late the garage door would be closed, and they would work well into the evening. My mother never bothered them except when dinner was ready. I always wanted to be there during these times, to share in the male bonding. I often checked out both my father and Carl's' bodies, and would jerk off at night thinking about them working in that hot garage. As if someone was reading my mind I got my wish. However, it was only because I discovered what really happened when the garage door was closed. One night as my father and Carl were working late. I snuck down to watch, and to smell. I crept into the kitchen, and then down through the mudroom to open the door to the garage. I opened it as quietly as I could so not to be noticed, and was amazed at the scene that was presented to me. My father had his overalls down around his ankles, was bent over the hood of the car, and Carl was kneeling behind him with is face in my fathers ample ass. My father was moaning, and I could tell that he was rock hard, as he rubbed himself against that hard metal of the car. Carl also was nearly naked, and was reveling in the scent, and taste of my father's ass. I could hear them speak, and in my father's deep bass voice I heard him taunt, and encourage Carl to continue his efforts. "Lick my hot, musky, sweaty hole!" That phrase set my dick to getting hard. Carl just continued to tongue fuck my father's hole and seemed more than willing to continue. "Get my hole nice and wet, buddy, cause I want to feel that hard snake of yours up my hole." I couldn't believe my ears. My big, macho, father was actually begging to get fucked. I stripped off my pajama bottoms, and started to work my hard cock. The precum had already gotten it slick and sensitive. Carl stood up and I finally got a really good look at his cock. It must have been eight inches long, but as thick around as a beer can itself. He jerked it a couple of times, and then moved into position. My father moved down a bit, spread his ass cheeks, and waited to be invaded by this monster. Carl went slowly, but I could tell this was not the first time these two had fucked. Carl's' meat sunk deep into my Dad's hole, and he moaned with pleasure. Carl then grabbed my father's hips and slowly began to pump into him. I must have been leaning to far into the door, and with my hand around my cock, and my pants around my ankles, I lost my balance and fell into the garage. I guess I was more shocked than the two men, because Carl did not stop plugging my Dad's ass, and all my Dad said was, "If you like what you see, get over here and suck my cock". I hesitated only briefly before crawling over to him and positioning myself between him and the fender of the car. Carl was still deeply fucking my Dad, and I tried to imitate his rhythm with my sucking. The event was surreal. I could not believe I finally got to have both the men that I wanted. My father's dick was long, but not as thick as Carl's and yet it filled my throat wonderfully. I could tell that Carl was getting close to filling my father's ass with his hot cum by the force he gave to his thrusts. He soon was holding back his screams of pleasure, about the same time my Dad let loose streams of hot juice down my throat. Carl held my father's hips tight against him while he let the remaining juices flow. I just sat there against the fender reveling in my pleasure. All of a sudden Carl picks me up and demands that I clean his cock. I obey and allow the taste of cum, and my father's ass mix in my mouth. He then pulls out and offers me his ass to clean as well. He tells my father what a natural I am, and that he figures the talent is passed from father to son. He then suggests that I fuck him while my father eats my ass. I am in heaven and have yet to cum. The build up is sure to fill his manly hole well. He bends over a sawhorse and offers his muscled ass for my injection. I position myself and push through his ring. I then feel the hot breath of my Dad as he investigates my still virgin hole. I start to pump slowly into Carl's ass, finally knowing my place. My father at this point has his rough tongue swabbing out my hole but good, and I can tell that I will not be able to hold off much long. Carl continues to urge me on with "Fuck me!" and "Breed my military ass!" I soon discover the edge of my desire and I pump my young load into his waiting hole. I shutter with excitement as Carl clenches his ass muscles against my young cock. Soon after cumming I get the incredible urge to piss, and as I am sandwiched in between these massive men, I warn them. Carl just smiles back at me, and demands that I fill him up. My Dad encourages me to relieve my bladder into the man's hole. I concentrate for a moment, and then feel the release. I piss as if I have been holding water for a month, and I can tell that the warm sensation is filling a void in Carl. As I finish I pull out, and to my amazement my father places his hot mouth on Carl's hole and begs to drink. Carl pushes back and I can tell the cum and piss are flowing into my father's mouth. It is a hot scene and my father directs me to part take in the final drippings. I move in and continue to lick and suck Carl's puckered hole to taste not only his ass, but my own cum and piss. As it is getting late, my father directs me to bed, and promises that from now on I can help work on the car anytime I wish. I make my way back to the mud room, but turn back to see Dad and Carl embraced and kissing deeply. There is a bond between military men that I guess can't be broken.