Date: Mon, 23 May 2005 04:02:12 +1000 From: Andy Sommers Subject: Matt & Scott Part 3 This is a work of fiction. Usual disclaimers apply. If you shouldn't be reading it, don't! Enjoy! Matt & Scott III Tom had decide he was gonna stay over at Matt and Scott's for a while. Wasn't really a decision; the heavy fuck sessions that had followed had pretty much made his dick decide for him. He'd always wanted his older brother and now he was getting him, together with his fuck-stud son. Realising he'd a need a few provisions if he was gonna bed down for awhile, he drove back to his apartment. When he got there, he noticed Kevin, a kid from a couple apartments over, taking out the trash. He and his dad had only just moved in so Tom didn't know much about them. When someone this hot moved into the complex, Tom made a point of knowing them. The kid was fine - about 18, around about Scott's age. A quarterback's build, the t-shirt and running shorts the kid had on showed off a hot, muscle-ripped body. The kid had dark brown messy hair and green eyes. Tom couldn't remember what the father looked like but thought that a little neighbourliness might pay off for a nice afternoon session. As he walked back to his house from the garbage can, Kevin noticed a big guy walking over to him. He'd seen the guy before -god knows he'd jerked off enough to him since they'd moved in. Kevin worked hard on his body and knew that there was nothing finer than using it in man-to- man fucking. And when he fucked, or he was down on his knees waiting to taste a guy's load, this man was what he envisaged. "Hey, my name's Tom. I noticed you and your father moved in to the area and I just wanted to welcome you to the neighbourhood. Hope everything was all right with the move and all." "Kevin took a moment to answer. Frankly, he was stunned. The guy was a walking fuck machine. He was built like a fucking fire truck. The tank showed off his huge sculpted arms. His pecs stretched out the t-shirt. And he also noticed the soft (or semi-hard) cock that filled out the thin running shorts. He deliberately made sure his eyes lingered there for a moment. "Ah.. yeah, sure. No problems. My name's Kevin. Actually, we didn't really have far to move. Seems like a nice place. You been here long?" "Yeah, few years. It's a pretty good neighbourhood. Actually, it's getting better and better all the time." At which point, Tom looked down at Kevin's hardening dick, making sure that he, too, lingered. "You know, I'm just clearing out some of the packing stuff. House is a bit of a mess but you're welcome to cover over for a beer. If you don't have anything else on, that is". "Sure, I got some time", said Tom. Tom watched Kevin's ass as he followed him back into his apartment. He knew what would be happening to that ass within the hour and the thought sent a surge of blood to his half-hard rod. "My dad's out. Should be back in a couple of hours. He watched as Kevin leaned down into the fridge - his wide back was sculpted by beautifully defined lats. The more he studied this guy, the harder his dick got. By the time Kevin had turned around and handed him the drink, his cock was fully hard. And, considering how tight his skimpy running shorts were, this was now obvious to both of them. "Ah.. . come through. I'll make some room on the couch. They walked through to the living room at the back of the apartment. It was large room which had bookcases lining the length of the longest wall. Aside from the many books on the shelves, the top shelves were covered in trophies. "I'm impressed. All these trophies yours?" "No, only a few of them. My dad was a junior amateur weightlifter in college. He was also on the football team. He was pretty good. Even represented and won for state a few times. Here, I'll show you one." He reached up and pulled down a gold-plated football with his father's details. "He's on the force, now, so he's still in pretty good shape. I'll show you a photo". Kevin reached up and pulled down a photo of a man in uniform. A ruggedly handsome man in full police uniform stared back at him. The shirt was pulled tight over his large pecs and, even though his arms were down, his bulging biceps stretched the fabric to the limit. "He's obviously a man to be proud of. And I'm sure he's proud of you. Your own trophies show some hard work on your part". Kevin smiled sheepishly. His chiselled cheeks flushed and he looked down at the floor. Suddenly, he looked up - but only so far as Tom's crotch. The kid's manner had his cock stirring again and it was starting to tent out his shorts again. "Looks like you're a little more impressed than you said about my trophies. Or was it my dad that caused that?" Tom was a little shocked by the directness of the question. But, he responded by saying, "And what if it were a little of both?" "I don't know about my dad, but I reckon I'm pretty pleased with the result. Think I could get a closer look at what you got in those shorts?" "Think you might be doing a lot more than looking at it, kid. But what about your dad? Didn't you say he was coming home soon?" "Don't worry about dad. He won't be a problem." Kevin was smiling and something in that smile told Tom that the afternoon might be better than he ever thought. Kevin knelt down on the floor and pressed his face into Tom's bulging crotch. He breathed in the scent of this studly man who had just walked into his afternoon. The cock was enormous. He could feel the length and shape - the large head that was already stuck to the fabric of his shorts. He was already leaking. Pulling down Tom's shorts, Kevin gasped at the fat, bulbous head that was revealed. It was shiny with thick, clear pre-cum. The stuff was seeping out and, now that it was free of the shorts, down the shaft. He leant in and licked it. Salty and musky - he could also smell that Tom's dick had already had a pretty good workout with someone else that day. The thought that this studly cock had already been in someone else's mouth and, probably, some hot guy's ass, turned Kevin on to no end. His hunger rose and he yanked the shorts down to the floor. Inspecting his new toy, he took the cock and placed his mouth over the tip until the whole head lay on his wet tongue. But he wanted more - he opened his mouth wide and swallowed all eleven inches of this fuck god's cock right down to his balls. "Fuck! Where the hell did you learn that, kid? Looks like I got me a Grade A cocksucker bouncing off my pole, huh?" Kevin's response was to groan deeply, sending vibrations through Tom's dick. Tom placed his hand on the back of Kevin's head and began a rough face fuck. "Shit, yeah, take that fat cock, kid. Yeah, run your tongue over it. Can you feel it getting bigger? It's getting harder and harder for you. Gonna fuck that sweet mouth of yours 'til I'm ready to dump a thick, creamy load on that hot tongue of yours. You want that?" Kevin pulled off Tom's wet dick, replacing it with his hand, which he used to slowly pump the slick meat. "Fuck, man, I want you to shoot a load in my mouth. I wanna feel it fill my mouth. Cum all over my face, man, I really need it!". Tom roughly pushed his dick back into Kevin's talented mouth. The kid was a master cocksman. Tom's hips were pumping his full eleven inches into the kid's throat and Kevin was taking it with ease. With his left hand he was playing with Tom's ball sac, tugging on it and rolling the balls around. With his right hand he had pulled his own eight inches and was slowly stroking it. The tip was leaking a steady stream of spooge over his hand. The summer heat was strong and Tom had begun to sweat. He was still thrusting his massive tool into the kid's throat when Kevin reached around with his left hand and placed his finger against Tom's hole. This brought Tom's orgasm on and started to breathe raggedly. With sweat pouring down his face, he started to furiously pile drive his hard eleven-incher into Kevin's hot mouth. "Fuck, kid. Here it comes - gonna flood that hot mouth of yours with my load. Take it! Aarghh!!" Tom's knees buckled as his load shot out, rising up from his balls and pulsing out through the head. Kevin pulled back until the head sat on his tongue. The first shot hit the back of his throat. Tom's dick pulsed as the second shot exploded from his cock and coated Kevin's tongue. He tasted the salty load. Tom's cock kept erupting; more and more cum filled Kevin's open mouth, spilling out and dripping down his chin. He could feel the huge, hot load drip down his pecs. "That's it, kid, take that load. It ain't stopped yet!" It was true, more and more cum kept shooting out of Tom's dick. It seemed like it would never end. Kevin pulled it out from his mouth and aimed it at his face. Cum flew into his mouth and all over his face. Kevin's hand continued to pump the monster dick, his hand covered in the sticky goo. Eventually, the flow became a trickle. Kevin again took the still-hard cock into his mouth and did as he was told. He began with the tip and licked and sucked until it was completely clean of the giant load Tom had shot. By the end, Tom's cock was clean of cum but still slick with Kevin's spit. And it was still hard. "Shit, man. That was a huge load. I'm impressed. Still, I could do with more." "Fuck, kid. That was just the beginning. Man, glad I honed in on your ass." They rested against the couch for a while. Kevin offered him another beer. They continued drinking for about half an hour, with Tom telling him about the area. When Kevin asked him about any action going round, Tom told him, "This ain't a big city. You gotta get what you can find. But, I've found that you can find it where you'd least expect it. Like taking out the trash." "Shit, you got that right!" The second beer was making Tom horny, again. "Take your clothes off. I wanna see more of that hot body of yours." Kevin stripped. When his tank came off, Tom gasped. The kid's body was perfection. He had a nice amount of bulk - the kid was definitely big. But he was defined, too. He had an eight-pack that was cut nice and deep. He was hairless, except for a little hair on his legs and in his armpits. His arms were big and toned - triceps and biceps that pumped into shape with the slightest move. His sexy smile, though, was the cherry on the cake. That smile just went straight to Tom's centre. "Fuck, this kid's perfect", thought Tom. Kevin was now completely naked and standing before Tom. His eight inches of hard teen cock were standing out from his crotch. The hair was trimmed to a neat bush, his balls completely hairless. Tom was sure that the smoothness extended to his ass. He turned him round to find out. The kid's ass was n=magnificent. Two hard mounds of worked-out muscle. Tom knelt down and, with his hands, spread the two cheeks apart. Kevin's hole was puckered nice and tight. It was a light browny red color and completely smooth. He leant forward and poked it with his tongue. Kevin groaned as he felt his ass being gently licked by Tom's firm tongue. "Fuck, man. Can't stop thinkin' about all the hot things I'm gonna do to this fine ass. First things first, though, we need to get it wet and loose. Tom continued licking and slurping his spit into that perfect ass. Eventually, he was working first one, then two and, finally, three fingers into Kevin's ass. Kevin was leaning forward on his hands and knees, writhing to the pleasure that was coming from his invaded ass. He'd broken out into a sweat and his wide, muscle-corded back glistened in the afternoon sunlight. "Oh, Jesus, Tom, you gotta fuck me now. I can't take anymore. I feel like my dick's gonna explode. Shove that fuck monster up my hole now, man!" Which is all Tom wanted to hear. He leaned up and spat a hefty amount of saliva onto his stiff rod. On his knees, he lined up the flared head of his cock to Kevin's now- slick hole. For a couple of seconds he was torn between ramming it in and grudge-fucking the kid's hole or sliding it in gradually. His animal lust took over and, grabbing Kevin's hips, he shoved all eleven inches of his dick straight up to his balls. "Aahhh, fuck it! Jesus, your cock's fucking enormous. Christ, give me a minute. Fuck!" Tom gave him about ten seconds, after which he slowly pulled the full length of his cock out and then, just as suddenly as before, he rammed his slimy rod back into the kid's tight hole. And from there it was a full assault. He grabbed Kevin's hips and started to thrust with more and more force. They were both sweating profusely; he got even more turned on by Kevin's hair pasted to the back of his neck with sweat. His arms and shoulders bulged as they struggled to hold his weight under the assault of Tom's violent pounding. "Fuck, man, take it! Shit, gonna cum a fuckin' river up this ass of yours." A heavy voice suddenly said, "Well, you better make sure he doesn't drown. He's the only kid I have." Tom froze. Kevin's father! He looked behind him and saw a man that was at least 6'3". At 6'1" Tom wasn't short, but the height and sheer size of this man was intimidating. Not to mention the fact that Kevin's father was fully dressed for a shift at work. And that Tom's dick was lodged up his son's ass. "Hey, dad. This is Tom. Tom, dad. Now get those hips movin' man. I was just about to bust a nut! You joining in, dad?" "Hey, son, with a hot stud like this pounding that sweet hole of yours, I think I can watch TV later." Considering events in his own life in the last few days, Tom was probably a little less surprised than he might have been a week ago. For a weird second, he thought, "do all fathers fuck their sons?" Suddenly, the reality o the situation, and how hot it was, came back to Tom. He slowed down his fuck as he watched Kevin's father take his uniform off. There wasn't really any way to describe his father that hadn't been said about Kevin. The same perfectly chiselled body, but with more bulk and less definition. The same brown hair and damn sexy smile. He had a darker beard, which he hadn't shaved for about a day. And his cock, when it was freed from his regulation pants, was a little bigger than Kevin's. And Tom's. Tom was transfixed. "Twelve inches, buddy. And four around. It's a whole foot. And it's going up your ass once you're done with my son here." "Sorry, man, I don't bottom." "You do now. Now keep fucking. My boy, here, wants to blow his load and I reckon that nice cock of yours is gonna help him do it." Tom was stunned. But he could have sworn that his cock grew even harder and bigger. He watched this huge, sexy man, who was now completely naked, kneel down and feed his massive cock into his son's mouth. And, of course, Kevin took the whole foot-long dick in one go. So that explained why he was able to swallow his own eleven inches so easily. Christ, the kid had an inch to spare! "Yeah, son, that's it. Suck my dick. Shit, had a fuckin' long day. This is exactly what I needed. You like this guy fucking you? Does he turn you on? Big, muscular dude like this ramming his big, slick dick up your used daddy-hole?" He suddenly drew breath. The kid was working his magic on the python down his throat and the evidence was written all over his dad's face. His eyes closed and he threw is head back as he started to really fuck his son's face. Meanwhile, Tom got into the fuck. He picked up speed and, soon, was back to his earlier pace. "Shit, I'm gonna cum!" Tom grunted and then, ramming it in all the way, his cock burst and cum started to flood Kevin's ass. He could feel it around his cock. Kevin's ass was pumping back, his hole clenching around the cock as his own orgasm hit. Without even touching his dick, the kid blew a huge load all over his abs, chest and floor. He was writhing about, as much as he could since he was impaled at both ends on two huge monster cocks. "Fuck, that's it! Fill that hole with that hot stud- juice. Gonna enjoy watching you suck it out again, too. You like that Kev? Kevin moaned around his dad's cock, still sucking it from tip to root while his own load slowed to a dribble, his entire belly covered in cum. "Aah, fuck it! Gonna shoot!" He plunged his dick right down into his son's throat, mashing it in right to the balls. His whole upper body clenched and then convulsed, his cock beginning the long and hefty unloading of a mighty load. Tom was eager to see it but it seemed the kid's father was set on dropping the whole load down his son's throat. Still cumming he pulled out slightly, the tip still in, but giving his kid a taste of the salty juice. Kevin greedily slathered the head, a few drops dripping out down his chin. Eventually, his father came back down to earth. "Well, Tom. Welcome to our house. Anything else we can do for you?" End If you liked that story, email me at Sommers631@hotmail.com. (c) Andy Sommers 2005