Date: Sat, 15 Oct 2011 16:35:57 -0400
From: David Michelson <dmichelson1977@gmail.com>
Subject: Hunter/ Incest/ Chapter Four

Hunter

By

Hunter Michelson

Chapter Four

Hunter talking for now and man what a fucking awesome weekend, dad and I
had with his boss, Mike and his son, James. There was only one problem, and
that was I had to share my father. Don't get me wrong, I had some awesome
sex but I came to realize that I only wanted sex with my father. So I am
going to discuss this with him as he's driving.

He looks so tired and yet, handsome as he's sitting beside me driving us
home.

"Hey dad, can I talk to you about this weekend," I said and he glanced over
quickly at me because he could sense that something was bothering me.

"Sure you can son, why, is there something bothering you?" he asked and I
nodded to him and got quiet. "What's wrong Champ, come on tell your old
dad," he urged and then reached over and ran his hand softly along my leg.

"Dad, did you enjoy having sex with Mike and James?" I asked, deciding to
get right to the point.

"Sure I did, didn't you enjoy it?" he asked, but he could see when he
glanced over at me that my face didn't show any enthusiasm.

Dad pulled over to the side of the rode and parked the car so that we could
talk. I noticed that a path led from the parking area and into the woods.

"Can we get out and walk while we talk, I find it easier when I am walking
to discuss shit with you," I asked and we immediately got out.

Dad hit the auto lock button on the key ring and then we walked down the
path. It was a gorgeous afternoon, the sky was a clear vibrant blue and
birds sang as we walked, giving us a feeling of peace.

"So what's bothering you son," he asked me and grabbed my hand as we
walked.

I pulled my hand away from his, turned abruptly and started to yell at him.

"I fucking hated seeing you having sex with Mike and I don't like you doing
shit with anyone else but me, dad," I hollered knowing that it caught him
off guard.

In all my life, I had never yelled at my dad, but now I was pissed and I
wanted him to know it. He just stood there looking at me with a complete
look of shock on his face. I took a step back, almost expecting him to hit
me for disrespecting him by yelling at him.

Dad just stood there and I could tell he was struggling with this, because
that little twitch he gets on the side of his mouth, was twitching now.

"Oh dad I'm sorry for yelling at you," I cried and rushed into his arms,
clinging as tight as I could to him and all he did was gently rub my back
as I cried.

"I'm not angry at you Hunter for yelling, because I didn't like seeing you
having sex with others either," he said and I looked up at him as I wiped
my eyes with the back of my hands.

"Really dad, do you really mean that," I asked, sniffing back my tears.

"Of course I mean it son, or else I wouldn't have said it. You are my son,
my flesh and blood, and I was jealous seeing you with those guys. I know I
have no right to demand that you be monogamous to me. I'm a lot older and
you've got your whole life ahead of you. I know that someday I won't be
able to sexually keep up with you. I also know that I will lose my looks
and you'll start looking at all those hot, good looking dudes out there."

"No dad, I love you and I'm not interested in good looks or hot bodies. I
love you for you, my dad, my best bud and that is all that matters." I told
him. "Sure someday you'll be gone but until then, I want to be your lover."

Dad just looked at me and he started to cry, which got me crying again. He
held me to him so tightly I thought I would break from the shear power of
his embrace.

"Ah...dad, you are kinda squeezing me to tight," I whispered.

"Oh...sorry son, but that was the nicest thing that anyone, even your
mother, has ever said to me," he said and then kissed me, slipping his
tongue into my mouth and dueled with my tongue.

My dad is an awesome man and he looks out for me and my happiness. He took
my hand and we walked further along the path and soon came out by a
babbling brook.

"What say we go for a swim," I suggested.

"Last one in has to bottom for the other," he said and we both struggled to
undress.

Being much younger, I beat him hands down and was in the water while dad
was still removing his boxer briefs.

"I am so going to enjoy fucking that hot ass of yours," I taunted him, and
he jumped, grabbed me and we both plunged below the water.

He looked at me underwater and pulled me to him in a heated kiss. We were
still kissing when we resurfaced. We played for a little while longer and
then climbed out and fell into the soft grass.

"So do you want me to fuck you here or would you rather wait until we got
home, dad," I asked as I fondled his shrunken cock with one hand and
manipulated his nipples with the other.

"What do you think... just look at what you've done to me," he said and I
glanced down at his cock and it had swollen to it full glory.

"I guess here it is," I said and moved my body on top of his, kissing him
heatedly.

"Just be gentle with your old man, my ass is still virgin territory," he
warned.

"You just lay there and enjoy...pops," I said and he cringed, he never
liked it when I called him that.

"Hey... what's with this `pops' thing," he asked and I gave a slap on the
ass.

It was a lot harder than I had intended because of the wet skin, it
intensified it. I immediately leaned down and kissed the spot that was now
reddening. I crawled up his body to his hair covered chest and moved my
tongue over his hard, tall nipple, biting it gently.

Dad grabbed me by the hair and held me to his nipple, moving me over to the
other when one had gotten rather sensitive. I loved hearing dad moan;
because I knew that I was turning him on. He gave me a gentle nudge and I
knew that his nipples had taken enough. So I kissed my way lower, running
my tongue through the valleys of his six-pack and again in his naval.

Dad had his arms folded under his head and was relaxed as I paid homage to
his body. He had an awesome body, chiseled facial features, rock hard pecks
and abs and one killer cock. I loved the fact that his body was covered
with soft brown hair also, it meant that it would keep me warm during those
cold winter months.

I was now where I wanted to be with him... at his engorged cock. It was
standing its full nine or so inches and leaking precum. I licked the clear
liquid up with my tongue and then engulf his cock fully. Dad gasped and
thrust his hips upward, causing his cock to lodge deep into my throat. I
gagged a bit so he backed off and let me take it at my own pace. Soon I was
deep throating his cock and he was moaning loudly as I gave pleasure to
him.

He gasped again when I eased a finger into his ass and began moving it
around.

"What are you doing down there, son," he nervously asked.

I dropped his cock, looked up at him and said, "I am just getting you ready
to take my cock.

I could tell he was nervous, because I felt his ass muscles tighten around
my finger, so I gave his sweet ass another slap.

"Relax dad, you know that I would never hurt you," I said but added to
myself..."intentionally."

I resumed sucking his cock and after he relaxed, I added another finger to
his ass. I instantly searched out his love bump and began massaging it. He
groaned and moaned as I gave it that special attention. Within minutes I
had his cock swelling and aching for release. But I kept him dangling on
his edge until he was begging me to let him cum.

"You're torturing me Hunter," he cried out, lifting his head to look down
at me, his eyes all glazed over with lust and begging.

I loved my dad immensely, so I let him cum. With a third finger in his ass
and still manipulating his love bump, his cock swelled to unbelievable
proportions and he erupted like a fucking volcano. He blasted his cum down
my throat and I pulled back. I needed that cum for future use so I took as
much as he could give me.

"That was the best blowjob that I have ever had, Hunter," he gasped out,
still fighting for normal breathing.

I didn't say a word, besides I couldn't, not with a mouth full of man juice
in it. I turned him onto his stomach and he really got nervous, because he
knew what was coming next.

"Please son... do we really got to do this?" he asked me as he glanced over
his shoulder at me.

I simply nodded, still holding a mouth full of cum. He turned away and
buried his face in his arms. I pulled apart his rock hard ass cheeks, bent
down and spit dad's cum over his rosy red pucker and then used my fingers
to work it in.

"I saved your cum dad for lube, or else it would hurt like crazy when I put
my cock in you," I explain and he nodded, his face still buried in his
arms.

"It's gonna hurt no matter what you do," he moaned against his arms.

"Be a man dad, you didn't see me acting like a wimp," I said and again I
slapped his ass.

"And what's with all this slapping shit," he asked, and now he was glancing
over his shoulder at me with that infamous left brow of his raised up.

As a kid, I always knew when I did something wrong because he always raised
his left brow at me.

"Just toughening you up...stud," I said and for good measure, I gave his
ass another two slaps before moving myself into position. "I'm gonna put my
cock in you now, dad," I warned and he immediately squeezed his cheeks
together.

Slap...slap...slap, I kept slapping his ass until he relaxed them. I lifted
him up by the hips so that his ass was higher than the rest of him and
placed the head of my cock to his pucker.

Now I should explain about my cock. I am no where close to having what
dad's got for a cock, but I'm no minnow either. I have a strong, fat seven
inch cock, which shows promise of going by dad's size when full grown.

Anyways, I placed my cock to his pucker and shoved.  He was squeezing that
ass again because my cock would not enter, so I gave him another slap. He
relaxed them and with the ultra slipperiness of his cum for lube, my cock
slid fully into his ass and didn't stop until my balls were about to enter
it too.

"What the fuck son...do you call that being gentle," he screamed out
shooting dagger looks at me over his shoulder.

"Oh God dad sorry, I didn't mean to go fully in," I cried out. "But with
your cum for lube it just flew in when you relaxed your ass. Do you want me
to take it out?" I asked, but all he did was murmur no.

His was tight, super tight, and it was really warm in there. I was a good
thing that he told me to stop, because just being in a hot man's ass like
dad's, had me ready to pop.

I began to move with slow, short strokes so I could get him use to my cock
being in him. He was still groaning with the pain and I had to laugh, what
would he have done if I had been his size.

"What's so funny?" he asked over his shoulder.

"You are dad, you are. A big brave macho guy like you is brought to tears
by my little cock. What would you have been like if my cock was your size?"

"That's easy to answer, for there would be no way that I would let you fuck
me with a cock the size of mine," he said and then it hit him, he's been
fucking me with that cock. "I'm so, so sorry son, I can only imagine the
pain my cock must have given you," he said and I could hear the remorse in
his voice.

"You didn't hurt me dad, you were gentle with me and besides, I've been
using a dildo for quite a while and had my ass all ready for the real
thing," I said and resumed my fucking, taking longer, but still slow
strokes.

"Faster son... fuck me faster...harder," he groaned out as he kept pushing
back against my cock each time I thrust inward.

I held his body with my hands on his hips, driving my teen cock deeper,
harder and faster into his sheath. I had fantasized repeatedly while
jerking off about what it would feel like to fuck my dad, but in all my
dreams and wildest imagination, I didn't even come close to what I was
feeling. I was in sexual heaven and I was ready to cum, but I didn't want
it to end. I knew dad loved me, because that was the only reason he endured
the pain of being fucked.

Dad was what people call a man's man, totally masculine in every way. When
dad walks into a room, people turn and stare; my dad's body is fucking hard
with muscles.

"Aaaaagggghhh fuck I cumming," and I should have pain attention to the task
at hand instead of describing dad to you readers.

I erupted in the most awesome climaxes that I had ever had, I was
propelling my cock hard, fast and deep into dad and he was pushing back to
meet each thrust. I emptied my balls and just kept on pounding until my
cock began to shrink.

I collapsed down on dad's sweat covered back, shoving him flat to the
ground. My cock was shrinking but it was still balls deep in his ass as I
lay there enjoying my sweet afterglow. We lay like that for what seemed an
eternity and being a teenager, my cock rose to its full potential again.

"What the fuck son...again?" he asked, evidently feeling my cock rising in
him.

"Just look at the bright side dad, you'll not have to endure my taking you
again," I said as I began to pound into his ass.

I fucked that ass of his for another twenty minutes and had just cum a
second time when a twig snapping caused me to jump abruptly, painfully
pulling my cock from dad's ass.

"Well what we got here, a pervert with some kid," a police officer said,
his gun pulled and aimed at dad.

Without thinking, I moved my naked body in front of dad and began yelling
at the officer. "My dad's not some pervert," I blurted out without
realizing that I had just admitted to incest.

"Your dad... you and your dad were having sex... now that's perverted," he
said.

"Dad...where did you go," a kid's voice called out. "Aren't you gonna fuck
me," he added loud and clear.

"He's over here kid," I called out before the officer had a chance to
respond or react. "Now who is the pervert...huh?" I added just as this
cute, blond hair boy of fourteen or so came into view... naked and carrying
his clothes.

"Oh!" the kid said when he saw dad and I naked and his father's gun aimed
at us. "Are you gonna shoot them daddy," he asked looking up at the cop.

"No son I'm not going to shoot them, but I am going to offer them my
sincere apology," he added, putting away his gun and offering his hand to
dad. "Can you forgive me sir," he asked and I held my breath, waiting for
my dad's reaction.

"Sure, it's not everyday that one meets another dad that fucks his kid, now
is it," dad said and shook the officer's hand hard and fast.

"Do you mind if we join you then," the cop asked. "The names Tim and this
here is Michael," he said.

"I don't mind if my son doesn't mind, because I was just going to fill his
ass with this," dad said and held out his hand with his full engorged cock
lying in it, causing Tim and Michael to gasp.

"Your boy takes that cock...without complaining?" he asked, his eyes still
fixated on dad's dick.

"You just strip that uniform off and watch us in action," I said, lying
down in the grass.

Dad lowered his body down to between my legs and lifted them up as he
placed the head of his cock to my boy pussy and thrusting it in fully until
his balls were slapping my ass.

"Daaaaaamn!" he said with his eyes about popping out of his head. "That is
some boy and ass you have there," he said to dad, who was now fucking me
with slow, easy strokes.

Dad fucked me long and slow while I watched Tim finish stripping. His cock
was a good eight or nine inches long and not nearly as fat around as my
dad's. He pulled a bottle of lube from the backpack that Michael was
carrying and began lubing up his boy. When he had the boy ready to fuck, he
slid his cock in with one, firm thrust and began fucking him with long deep
strokes, with Michael pushing his ass back against his dad's cock.

I moved slightly over toward Michael and when I was just below his face, he
lowered his mouth down to mine, kissing me tenderly as our fathers fucked
us. His kiss was sweet and it tasted of gum...strawberry, as our tongues
wrapped around each other.

"That is to fucking hot, watching our boys kiss while we fuck them," Tim
said, driving his cock hard, fast and deep into Michael's ass.

"You got that right, Tim," my dad said, plowing me ass to beat the band.

Michael and I made out while our dads fucked us and to soon it was coming
to an end.

"Ooooooooooo fuck ride my cock boy," Tim yelled out as he buried his cock
deep and began cumming, filling Michael's ass with his hot man sauce.

"I'm cumming son... Aaaaaagggghhhh take me," dad cried out as he slammed
his cock deeper into me, froze and blasted my insides with his cum.

Dad and Tim were moaning loudly as they slammed their meat deep into us
boys. Dad collapsed down on me when spent, his mouth taking my captive in
one hot bad ass kiss, while Tim simply pulled his cock out of Michael and
wandered down to the stream.

I could see that he was jealous, he had probably never been kissed by his
dad and here he was watching my dad kissing me. I broke our kiss and dad
pulled out and he too wandered down to the stream.

"Does your dad always kiss you like that after you fuck?" Michael asked.

"Sure and lots of times before and during our making love. We don't fuck
Michael, dad and I make love. There is a big difference."

"Yeah, I can see that," he regretfully said, as tears welled up in his
eyes. "I guess my dad just fucks me, cuz he's never once given me..." he
abruptly ended when his father grabbed him by the shoulders, whirled him
around and kissed him long and passionately.

"I'm sorry son, I'm sorry for just using you like you were a common whore,"
he said and his eyes were glossy as he pulled Michael back into another
kiss.

"You're responsible for that, aren't you dad," I whispered to my father.

"Yeah, I saw how that boy watched us with envy while we kissed," dad said.

"God dad, you're the best," I said as we got dressed.

We said goodbye to Tim and Michael and walked back up to our car, noticing
the cruiser parked behind it. As we drove home, I snuggle up close to dad,
feeling loved like I have never felt before.

The End

That ends the story of Hunter and Jason. I hope that you have enjoyed it as
much as I have writing it.

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