Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2023 16:44:16 -0400 From: Ted Davidson Subject: Jack and Pete Chapter 2 If you like this story please consider checking out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer. I make bi-weekly content that will always contain gay, bisexual, trans, and sissy content. I also do requests at other tier levels, where you pick the characters and topic, and I made your fantasy a written reality! Also please check out my published book on Amazon. "Snowed In With My Best friend" by Ted Davidson. It's free on Kindle Unlimited! Thank you for reading! Please remember to donate to keep stories like this and many many more alive at https://donate.nifty.org/ This will be Chapter 2 directly following the events of Chapter 1. You should go back to read Chapter 1 to understand why our friends are in the situation they are in. Chapter 2 "Hey bud, sorry I missed your graduation today......Pete! What the fuck!" Pete's dad walked is and found his son's ass on complete display, still gaping from the fucking that his best friend just gave him, a trail of cum was still leaking down to the sheets. Pete pulled his friends cock from his mouth and spun around to see his dad's surprised expression. "Dad, it isn't what it looks like!" "I know exactly what this looks like." Pete's dad said, before dropping his work pants to the floor. Pete stiffened up, closing his exposed ass then jumped down to the floor, hard cock slowing softening with anxiety. Pete's dad was removing his shirt without saying another word. Pete's dad's name was Rick and he was built like your typical, semi-alcoholic, middle aged, blue collar man. About six foot with a decent belly protruding past his belt line, but not enough so he could no longer see his own dick. He had a slight coating of silver/brown hair that covered him from where he stopped shaving neck that went down to the bottom of his legs. His cock was not yet hard but was clearly filling with blood. Semi- hard it had the resemblance of a beer can (how fitting). His balls were sagging, and resembled a baseball in tube sock, they were huge. "Dad, what are you doing? I don't need to see this!" Pete said, desperately trying to find anything to cover his naked body. Jack was still sitting on the bed, cock completely rock hard, legs where Pete was just sucking his cock still spread, looking at Pete's dad's hair, bear body. "Maybe you don't want any of this, but it sure looks like your friend there does." Rick nodded towards Jack who was now stroking his cock but still at a loss for words. "Jack, Jack, JACK!" Pete hollered, following with a snap of his fingers, trying to break him of the spell that Rick's cock was casting on him. "Wha-what? What?" Jack said, searching for what to say. The thoughts were sprinting through his head on what was going on. He could see that Pete was clearly upset and trying to reason with his dad, and Rick's eyes already eating him for dinner. The room was silent to Jack in his cock filled trance. All he knew is that he needed that old man's, fat cock. Jack finally came to and shook his head like he was trying to flick off the cock thoughts like water in his hair. "Come on Jack, we are leaving, he is clearly drunk." Pete said sliding his shorts up, again without underwear. "So what if he's drunk, so are we! Maybe I will just hang back for a minute and just have a chat with your dad." Jack said sitting up to his knees so he was face level with Rick without actually standing up. "So you want some of this cock huh, Jack?" Rick said, edging Pete aside and making his way towards Pete's best friend that was waiting on the bed. "Ugh, fuck you guys." Pete said, throwing his arms to his side, and storming out of the room. Rick slid in front of Jack, grabbed the back of his neck, and brought him in for a tongue filled kiss. Jack thought to himself that he didn't like they way Rick's mustache felt rubbing his upper lip, but then really started to like the roughness, and the way that it would tickle the corners of his mouth. Jack reached down and grabbed a hold of Rick's miniature horse cock, and marveled at the weight of it. It was so large around that he could barely touch his pointer finger to his thumb. He gently began to work the foreskin back, fully exposing the large head, before sinking it back into its sheath. Jack broke the kiss, and stared into Rick's eyes. "Fuck your cock is huge. Care if I take a little taste?" Jack said not waiting for an answer, and moving towards Rick's dick. "Taste all you want boy." Rick said, letting Jack suck his best friend's dad's cock. * Pete came stomping into the kitchen in clear distress. He went directly to the fridge to hopefully find something to make him forget about what was currently happening in his bed. He pushed some things aside and found a half bottle of red wine. Pete had never had wine and figured he could handle it. He pulled the bottle from the fridge but before the door even shut another voice from behind nearly made him drop his bounty. "Peter, what are you doing?" mom said at an elevated tone, obviously not thrilled catching Pete sneaking booze. "Uh, just wanting a night cap." Pete hoping the joke would land and, to Pete's surprise, his mom lightened up. "Well if you already have the wine, I'll grab the glasses." Pete's mom said, opening the cupboard and grabbing two, long stem glasses. Pete pulled over a glass to him, and started filling a glass then sliding it over to his mom before filling his own. "So, whats got you up?" Pete's mom said taking the first sip. Right at that moment they both noticed a slight bumping sound coming from directly above them. "Ahh, say no more. I'm guessing your dad found you and your friend and is now taking his turn?" Pete's mom said taking another sip. Pete's face reddened with embarrassment. But then took a sip of his own glass. "Didn't want to join in on the fun?" "Heck no! That's just weird!" Pete said as a mental picture of his fathers hanging cock flashed in his face. "Oh stop being so boring Pete, maybe it would be good for you to get a good ass fucking." His mom said taking a long pull of wine from her glass. Clearly not her first glass of the night. Pete's face reddened again, and he was now desperately to not make eye contact with his mother, obviously trying to hide the face he just had a good ass fucking, his friend cum no doubt pooling in his shorts. "Wait! You already did get an ass fucking didn't you?" His mom said slapping her knee with laughter. "Didn't realize you would be the bottom in that little relationship you have with Jack." "It's not a relationship, we just...." "What! Just fuck?" His mom cut him off then finished the glass. "Maybe you should go see what your dad has to offer. Might have a few pointers for ya. Plus, his dick is something to behold, god that thing can stretch you." His mom said standing up from the table, and leaving her glass behind. "Your choice son, either way, your dad is getting your little friend right now so he will sleep just fine." his mom finished before disappearing into the darkness of the front room. The banging noise coming from upstairs was getting to the point that you could not ignore it. Pete sat with his arms crossed on the table, and his chin resting on his arms. He was trying to block out the sound of his dad fucking his best friend when he noticed that his cock was starting to get a cool breeze of fresh air. He looked down and saw that for the third time tonight, his cock was peeking out the bottoms of his shorts. "Fuck, am I getting hard?" Pete thought, rubbing the shaft of his quickly hardening prick. Pete was in fact getting hard. His heart was starting to race, and he was no longer trying to block out the sound of the pounding. He was using it to draw a picture in his head of his dad pounding his best friend from behind, his thick meaty cock sliding in and out of his friend's tight hole. Pete shook away the thought but it came rushing back in. He looked down again, and noticed that a little drip of pre-cum was glistening on the tip of his cock. Pete started to rub his shaft, feeling the tingles rush through his body. "Fuck!" Pete said under his breath before leaving the table himself, and rushing back up stairs. * Pete slowly opened the door to his room to the obvious smell of sex, the pungent odor of sweat, mixed with other juices. Jack was laying on his back, legs spread and hanging off the edge of the bed. Rich had a leg in each hand, and was drilling Jack while standing. Pete snuck up behind his dad and wrapped both arms around his hairy torso. "Finally changed your mind huh?" Rick said, stopping his invasion of Jack's ass. "I guess you could say someone changed my mind." Pete said feeling the sweaty, hair chest under his arms. "I knew she would get you back up here." Rick said, letting go of one of Jack's legs, and rubbing his son's arm. "I'm sorry Pete, but your dad's cock is fucking wonderful." Jack said, gasping for breath. "It looks pretty good to me." Pete said, kissing his way down the lower back of his dad, before stopping at his hairy ass cheeks. "What you thinking about doing down there?" Rick said, holding his cock in Jack's ass still. "How about you just keep where your at, and let me take care of you." Pete said before spreading Rick's cheeks, and planting his tongue right on the hairy ass hole. Rick through his head back in ecstasy, feeling Pete's tongue prod and poke his winking hole. "Fuck that feels good son, push it into me, I want to feel it in me." Rick said pushing his ass towards Pete, and letting his cock slightly slide out of Jack. Pete pushed his tongue into the opening, tasting everything that his dad had to offer. The taste of a days worth of sweat was almost over powering for Pete but he quickly learned to love the taste. He was now tongue fucking Rick's asshole, feeling Rick's sphincter grip his tongue with each push was making Pete harder and harder. "That's enough Pete, how about you get up here and lay next to your friend." Rick said pulling his cock from Jack's ass. Pete saw the empty void that Rick's cock left on Jack and wondered if he would be able to even take this monster. Before Pete could stand up though, Rick turned around so that his cock was dangling only inches away from Pete's face. "Go on, clean your friend off my cock." Rick said, grabbing the base of his rod so it stood pointing at Pete. Without saying a word, Pete grabbed Rick's slimy cock, and shoved it to the back of his throat, tasting the flavor of sweat again, and the other flavor being what Pete imagined was his best friend. "Fuck you got a deep mouth just like your mom." Rick said running his hand through Pete's blonde hair. Pete was now starting to gag at the thickness of his dad's cock. "Alright boy, I think it's your turn for an ass fucking. Now get up there and lay next to your buddy." Rick said, slapping Pete's ass as he stood up. Pete pulled down his shorts and let them hit the floor. He walked over to the bed and climbed up, laying next to Jack, legs hanging off the bed. Rick had walked away for a moment to get a drink off his beer he left next to the door. "Dude, if you liked my cock, just wait till your shoves his in, it's gonna hurt at first, but fuck when he gets to pounding you, it's like a dream." Jack said, stroking his friends rock hard cock. "I think I can handle it" Pete said with a wink. Rick made his way back to the two waiting boys that were now stroking each others dicks. Both trying to get a glimpse of Rick's delicious cock. "Alright, who's first?" Rick said, spitting in his hand, and greasing up his rod. "As much as I want you to keep fucking me, I think it might be Pete's turn." Jack turned his head to Pete with a smile. "I think I agree." Rick said, walking up to Pete, and raising his son's legs so they were resting on his hairy chest. He was rubbing his wet cock along Pete's exposed hole, letting his spit lube everything. "Go slow Rick, I'm not sure he's ready." Jack said, rubbing Pete's chest like he was comforting him. "Fuck that, I want all of it." Pete said with an aggressive tone. "Oh, he thinks he's a big boy, well here ya go." Rick said before pushing the cock of his head in slowly, then plunging the rest in with one quick push, Pete's ass happily accepting all of it. "Oh, fuck it's huge. It stretching me so fucking good." Pete said, gripping his cheeks to spread them as wide as he could. Rick left his dick fully in so that Pete could get used to the stretch but realized that Pete may be a bigger ass slut than he thought. "You gonna finally fuck me? Or just sit there and stare?" Pete said, taunting Rick. Rick gave one big smile before he started the hammering. Pete flung his head back against his bed as Rick plunged and withdrew his cock form Pete's ass at a quickening rate. "Fuck Rick, you didn't even fuck me like that. You better slow down though..." "Fuck you Jack" Pete snapped at Jack. "You better not slow down." Pete said breathing heavily now as he started to feel an orgasm creeping it's way up his spine. Rick never missed a beat and continued the onslaught of Pete's clearly experienced ass. "Where you learn to take a dick like that son?" Rick said slowing his pace a bit. "I have some tricks of my own." Pete smiled back to Rick. Jack watching Rick's cock slam in and out of Pete made him hornier than ever. He saw his best friend rock hard cock slapping up and down with the rhythm of his ass invasion. He grabbed the base of Pete's cock, and began to suck, he was trying to suck every bit of cum that Pete's balls could offer. Pete's body began to tremble with excitement. His best friend was swallowing his cock, and his dad was pounding his bowels into the stratosphere. Pete's eyes began rolling into his head and began moaning. "Oh fuck, fuck I'm coming." Jack picked up his pace with his sucking, dragging his tongue all over his friends shaft, hoping he could get some cum as quickly as he could. Rick brought his head back and saw Jack sucking Pete's cocking furiously. "I'm cumming, fucking cum with me Pete." Rick said drilling his meat into Pete's ass one more time. Pete felt the first bit of warmth in his ass when he himself starting shooting warm globs down his best friends throat. Jack struggled to contain all of his friend cum, his Adam's apple bouncing with every swallow. Rick's legs were trembling as his cock pulsed, stretching Pete's already tattered hold slightly with ever shot of cum into his hole. Pete was feeling that his bowels were fuller than ever, and when Rick eventually pulled his semi hard cock from his ass, a water fall of cum would follow. "Damn that was a good fuck." Rick said taking deep breaths trying to slow his heart down, knowing he forgot his pill that morning. "I didn't think you would cum that much" Jack said, cleaning up the last little but of cum that dripped from his chin. "Well if that mouth of yours didn't feel so good it may have lasted longer." Pete said with a grin, sitting up slightly to land a long kiss on his best friends lip. Rick finally started to pull his now completely limp cock from Pete's ass, it fell out with a `pop', then the pitter patter of cum hitting the floor. "Well boys, that was fun. Maybe we can do that again some other time?" Rick said, not caring to wipe the cum from his cock before gabbing his beer, and leaving the room still nude, and leaving his stinking work clothes. Pete, and Jack just laid there looking into each other's eyes, gently stroking each other's chest, kissing a few times. "So, can I still sleep in bed with you? I think there is a bit of a mess on the floor." Jack joked, still tickling Pete's chest. "As long as I'm the little spoon, and we leave the clothes out again." Pete smiled, not letting Jack answer before pushing him to the bed, giving him another long kiss, the laying his head on Jack's chest, and falling fast asleep knowing that this is becoming something special with Jack. Jack slept soundly that night, Pete realizing that Jack snores more than he thought, but it didn't matter to him, because Jack was now his. Jack was now his big spoon. The both slept in each others arms. "Boys!" a scream came from down stairs. Pete's eyes popped open, letting the sun light flood in. "Breakfast is ready! And don't bother getting dressed! Your dad clearly doesn't seem to think it's necessary." Pete's mom kinda chuckled. Jack let a little air through the nose laugh. "Your dad is the coolest." Jack said snuggling his chin into Pete's neck. "Why don't we eat breakfast, and stay at your place tonight, I don't think I can handle another fucking from him like last night." Pete said chuckling himself. "You were big talk last night." Jack teasing Pete. "Shut up!" Pete said, playfully slapping Jack on his bar chest. "C'mon, lets go eat." Pete said rolling out of bed. Both boys left the room to go eat breakfast, their clothes still bunched up on Pete's bedroom floor. In the next chapter, the boys take a trip over to Jack's house for a little romantic silence, but how silent could it actually stay. Thank you again for reading! If you like this story please consider checking out my Patreon at patreon.com/TedDavidson_Writer. I will be posting at least one special story a week and will be starting another series soon! Don't forget! I do have a book published on Amazon Kindle Unlimited called "Snowed In With My Best Friend" by Ted Davidson. It is always free to Kindle Unlimited memebers!