Date: Sun, 27 Aug 2006 23:19:22 -0400 From: Mical Manchester Subject: My Father's Men- 14 I really want to thank you all for your kind responses after I posted the last chapter. I know that it took some time to post that chapter but your encouragement has made me want to write some more. I love hearing from you and you encourage me to keep writing more and more. nycbottommical@hotmail.com. (Also, if anyone wants to see my pictures, my profile on Bigmuscle.com is- nyc_bottom_mical) Again, most of the sexual encounters are based upon my own real life experiences with men much older than myself and my father and, as you will soon read, my grandfather. The trip to New York took a lot out of me, emotionally and physically, but it had opened up a whole new world to me and made me that much more eager to fully explore my sexuality as much as I could. Living at home with my mother and father put a stop on some things I could do, but not all. Luckily my father understood what I wanted and usually let me have it, with him or with other hot men in town. (My father delivered on his promise and gave me a quite memorable fuck the morning after I had gotten home from New York.) Still, I couldn't wait to head to college and to be completely on my own. I often masturbated at night thinking about getting gang-banged by a frat house full of hot jocks. I was so turned on my thoughts about sex and college that I decided to meet with my counselor to see if I could graduate early. "Well Mical, you have the grades and your extracurricular activities are very impressive. Any college or university would be happy to have you," my counselor said as she looked over my transcripts. "You've always taken on such a workload and I think, if you are serious about this, you could graduate a semester early next year." "That's great," I answered back with some relief. "You'll have to take a few more courses next semester, maybe take a college class or two at night, but you should be ready to enroll for any University's spring semester. Start thinking about what schools you'd like to apply to, and we'll start making plans. "Thanks, but I already know where I want to go, New York." I left the office feeling very good about the possibility of graduating early but also realized it would mean leaving both of my daddies. I picked up my things at my locker and started headed for the parking lot. As I walked towards my car I recognized a familiar black Jaguar parked in front of it, and the very handsome man in sunglasses standing next to it. "Hey boy," Marc greeted me with as I approached him. "Hey daddy," and I gave him a full kiss on his lips. "What are you up to?" "Well, I was going to go home and take a nap. I'm still exhausted from the trip and I'd like to finish up some homework I've been ignoring." "That's a good plan. Finish up your homework because I have a little gathering tonight that I was hoping you'd accompany me to." "I'd love to, but it's a school night and there is no way my mother will let me leave tonight, especially since I just got back from New York." "Well, is your dad around? I think we could talk him into giving you permission." "Who knows where my dad is? When my mother is home he stays away." "That's okay, I know how to get a hold of him. I'll take care of it. In the meantime, why don't you get into my car and take care of something for me," he said as he rubbed the tight bulge in his pants. "I always have time to help my daddy," I responded as we both got into his car. His Jaguar was tinted so know one on the outside could see into the car, which would give us the protection we needed. But it didn't matter. It was late in the afternoon and the parking lot was completely empty. Marc quickly unzipped his pants and I helped him take his erect cock out. "Mmmmm, looks good." "Than get down on it boy and suck it good. Daddy needs to cum." No matter how many times I had his meat in my mouth, I loved it. The smell, the texture, the girth, everything about it made me feel like a kid at Christmas. His cock just felt like it belonged in my mouth and I was so happy to accommodate all of it. I eagerly bounced up and down on it and before long, judging from the amount of precum he was leaking, he was about to blow his load. "Ooohh, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh yyeaggggghhhhhhhh..." were the only audible words that he was able to mumble. Marc was well known for the amount of juice that he would ejaculate, so I tried my best to suck it all down my throat. For as good as my efforts were, some still managed to get on my letterman's jacket. "Phew, thanks boy. I needed that," and he looked down at me and smiled, lifted my head up and kissed me. "I'll give you a call in a few minutes to let you know the details about tonight. First, you go home, get some rest and finish up your homework. I really need you tonight son." "I'll try my best daddy. I wouldn't want to let you down." I gave Marc one last kiss and headed towards my car as he sped out of the parking lot. Surprisingly, when I got home I found both of my parents in the house. My mother was busy in the kitchen, cooking and talking on the phone, and I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and started on a plate of cookies that she had set out for me. She had a big smile on her face, which probably meant that my father had given her a little afternoon loving. I had just opened up a can of soda when my father called to me from his office. "Is that you Mical?" "Yup Daddy, it's me." "Come in here and speak with me son." I left the table and went into his office. My father had not changed out of his work clothes and was busy working on the computer, probably setting up his next boy fuck for the evening. There is something about a hugely muscular older man in a shirt and tie that always did something for me. I just wanted to rip his shirt off and have him tie my hands with his necktie and have him use me for his sexual gratification. "Come here son and speak with me," my father took off his work glasses and looked at me squarely in the eyes. "Shut the door behind you so your mother doesn't hear us. I just got off the phone with Dr. Skelton and he has asked my permission to have you escort him to a meeting tonight. Now, I want to tell you how serious the meeting and the organization is son. I myself am a member and will be there tonight. It's a very secretive society and I cannot tell you anything about it. This will have to be Marc's job and even he cannot tell you everything about it. Some you will have to learn about over time. Since I'll be going myself, it will be easier for us to cover this with your mother. Plus, I gave her a couple of orgasms this afternoon so I can get away with murder right now. Now call Dr. Skelton back." "Yes daddy I will." I dialed Marc's cell phone number and he quickly answered. "Hey stud boy, sorry, but I don't have a lot of time to talk right now. I'm playing with the kids and trying to talk my wife into letting me leave. I'll explain more to you when I see you tonight. Your father is going to drop you off at my place. Now, you be a good boy and clean up and look your best and be ready to leave your place at 7:30 sharp." "Yes sir." "Good, I'll see you later." With that Marc hung up the phone. I looked at the clock on my father's desk at it was already 6:00 which didn't leave me much time. But, with my father's help, it was going to be easier. "Thank you for allowing me to do this tonight." "Well son, as long as you don't let your grades and activities slip, I will be more than happy to help you out and let you do such things. Okay? Now, let's go eat some of that food your mother has been busy preparing and I will let her know about our plans." We went out into the kitchen and joined my mother. She was off the phone and had set the table for dinner. "Hey sweetie, Mical and I are going out tonight?" "Going out, on a school night?" "Yes, there is this meeting tonight that I really want Mical to come to." "Well, I guess its ok, as long as he has his homework done." I was shocked. My mother normally was the queen of 1000 questions and I was surprised that she didn't protest our plans any further. My father looked over at me and smiled. I guess the orgasms did the work this afternoon. "Thanks mom." "You both are very welcome. Oooh, I forgot to mention Ric, I got a call from your father this afternoon and wants you to know that he has some business to attend to and he will be in town for a couple of days. I told him to stay with us, but he has insisted to stay at a hotel where his conference is being held. Maybe you can get him to change his mind." I saw a gigantic grin appear on my father's face. "He is? When? Well, that is good news. We haven't seen him since the summer." My father went back to his food with the same smile on his face. Fact is, we all loved my grandfather's visits. My grandfather was a great man and we enjoyed every minute we had with him. "Well son, finish that up and go upstairs and get yourself ready. We have to leave in a little bit." "Yes Dad." I went upstairs and finished my homework, but not all that I had to do. My mind was swimming with thoughts about what my father had said about the meeting and about the organization. If my father was a member of it, I wondered why I hadn't heard about it before. It really must have been secretive. I thought about it while I showered, making sure to clean out my hole really well, while I shaved, and while I dressed in my finest suit. Before I knew it, it was time to join my father downstairs and leave. "Well, look at you," my mother exclaimed from the family room. "You look amazing honey. You will make your father proud tonight that you're his son." "Thanks Mom." My father came out from his office about the same time, impeccably dressed as always in one of his tuxes. "We're off. Goodnight love." He kissed my mother and we were out the door. On the car ride to Marc's home he reminded me that I needed to be on my best behavior tonight and that it was an honor that I was being invited. I told my father I understood and that I wouldn't embarrass him or Marc. When we got to Marc's home, he was already in his car waiting. I kissed my father goodbye and joined my other daddy in his vehicle. "You look very handsome Mical. I am a very lucky man to have a boy like you." "Thank you Marc. I am really grateful to have you as a Daddy." "Well, you have 2 great daddies and we both love you very much." "So, what is this meeting we are going to?" "Well, this will be your introduction to gay society tonight. Anyone who is anyone, and gay, in this town is a member of this club. It is a very special sexual society for daddies and their sons. Since you and I have a very special bond, I want to make it official tonight. You are my boy. You are special." Hearing this made me very excited and very happy. I had always felt something very intense for Marc and it was nice to know he had the same feelings about me. We drove out of town, outside of city limits. It was a little before 9:00 before we drove up to the gate of a very impressive English Estate that covered many acres. It was a great stone structure that you would find in the countryside of England and it was surrounded my acres of impressive gardens and lawns. Our car approached the gatehouse where a guard came out and checked Marc's name from a list. Marc also showed the guard a special ring he had on his finger and we were allowed entrance. The closer we came to the house the more impressed I was. It was the largest home I had very seen. When we came to the entrance another servant came out and took keys to the car and led us inside. "Good evening Dr. Skelton. It is very nice to see you. The other members have arrived and are assembled in the great room. You will put this on Mical and lead him into the room where the presentation will begin, when you are ready." "Thank you Spencer." Marc led me into a large room filled with books next to the grand hallway and started to undress me. "I have to be naked." "Yes, and blindfolded. Don't worry Mical, I would never do anything to harm you." I let him undress me and place the blindfold around my head. "Just do everything I ask Mical, only speak when you are spoken to, and you will be fine." Marc guided me out of the room and down a long hallway. The man who had greeted us when we arrived met us once again. "Are you ready Dr. Skelton." "Yes, we are." With the response Spencer gave the large door in front of us 2 loud knocks and an announcement was made: "Gentlemen of the Society, we have a new addition to our membership this evening and we ask for your approval." The room which had been filled with laughter and talk was now silent. Marc walked me to the front of the room and up onto a raised platform. Once there he forced me to me knees and spoke: "Fellow members of the society, I present to you tonight my boy, Mical. It is with great hope that you will find him acceptable and admit him into our club under my sponsorship." I could hear clothes falling to the floor in front of me and knew that Marc was undressing. I didn't have a clue to what was happening, nor did I know how many men were in the room, nor what would happen to me. All I did know that I trusted Marc and would obey his every order tonight, which made me feel less nervous. "Give yourself to me boy. Give your ass to me." Marc now lifted me from the ground and placed me over a small sofa on the platform, hands out. "Are you ready to show the Society that you are my boy?" "Yes I am Daddy." Marc began fucking my hole with deep, hard, thrusts. I couldn't help but cry out, in pleasure and pain, each and every time he entered me. Normally Marc was a very affectionate lover and cared about my own pleasure as well as his own, but I knew that this must be part of the rituals of the Society. I knew Marc very well sexually and knew that he couldn't keep up the pace of the current fuck long, without blowing his load deep into my hole. I was proven right. Marc soon grabbed hold of my body and gave me a few last brutal strokes. Before long he was seeding me with his heavenly sperm. "Take it boy, ahhhhh, take it..." with a few last spurts of cum up my burning asshole, Marc collapsed on my back, kissed me and whispered into my ear, "I love you." The room was now filled with applause. Marc kept me in this position and came to the front where he held my head in each of his hands and continued to kiss me. I thought that the fucking was over and that my ass could now relax, but I was surprised to hear men leaving their chairs and joining us up on the platform. "Gentlemen, Dr. Skelton has now marked this boy as one of his special sons. He now invites you all to partake in this special occasion by welcoming the boy into our special Society." Within seconds, another cock had entered my ass and began sodomizing me with the same hard fuck strokes that Marc had marked me with. Once he had deposited his own streams of semen into me, another many jumped on and fucked me hard. One by one about 20 men (I did lose count) took their turns fucking me, breeding and seeding me. I was now property of the Society. The entire time Marc stayed with me, kissing me, and whispered to me words of encouragement. My ass was burning, but I enjoyed being fucked and was glad that I was now a member of a special sex club and couldn't wait to learn more about it. After the last man had cum in my ass, Marc took the blindfold off of me. I was in a very large room that looked like a mini auditorium. I was not located on a platform, but a real stage. An orgy had developed in the room with older men (between 40-60) being orally serviced by, or fucking, younger boys, like myself (between 12-20). The scene was amazingly hot and I enjoyed watching the action while Marc held me close to him. Marc explained to me that each daddy was having sex with their special son, and I now I was one of them. I looked for my own father and spotted him My father was seated in one of the auditorium chairs. An adorable blond boy, younger than myself, was riding my father's cock with everything he had. I didn't recognize the boy and wondered where my father had found him. Having witnessed my father on many occasions, engaged in sexual acts, it was clear that he had a type- he preferred his boys young and blond. "Yes Big Daddy, Yes Big Daddy, Yes," the boy continued shouting at the top of his lungs as my father shoved his cock deep into the little whore. All round the room the scene was the same. Grown, older, muscular gods were fucking hard into younger, adorable bottom boys, some on their backs, some on the fronts, and some in the riding position. After some time, loud grunts and cum was flying high in the air, and the men has reconfirmed their ownership of their boys. Afterwards the boys received loving kisses and affection from the men who had a short time before roughly bred their pussy holes. Most of the older daddies had their eyes shut and were enjoying post coital bliss. Before long, the men got restless and began engaging in acts with other boys. Some of the men took some of the boys out of the room. The orgy was now taking place throughout the enormous mansion home. I myself was feeling horny and wanted in on the action. "What now," I asked Marc. "Well, now I am going to pimp you out to some other Daddy. Is there anyone you have you eye on?' I couldn't help but try and find my own father. Marc caught where my glance was directed and smiled. "I should have know, the one cock that didn't fuck you tonight, is also the one you want most. Let's go get it." My father, clothes back on, was speaking to another local businessman and the men had their hands buried deep in the insides of the boys they had been fucking, and were laughing. On our approach my father turned to us and smiled. "Well, well. Look what we have here." "Yes Ric, you're little boy is now an official slut. He is one of us and a member of our Society," Marc answered as I went to the study and retrieved my clothing, and started to put it back on. I figured my participation was done for the evening. After all, I had taken almost every man in the mansion, except for one. "You may be his proud daddy, but I am still his proud father. With permission, I'd like to swap you bottom boys for a little while, so I can have my own crack at that ass." "You got it Ric." By the time he had finished that statement my father's little blond boy was already sucking on Marc's cock. I gave Marc a deep kiss on the lips. "Let's go son," my father grabbed my hand and led me up the grand staircase to the second floor. The sounds of fucking were echoing from all corners of the house. Unlike the main floor, the hallways of the upper floors were dark. We went towards the end of the long hallway and my father reached into his pocked and pulled out a key and unlocked the door. (I was to learn later that special members, like my father, were always given a room at any event.) Once inside the room I made my way towards the crackling fireplace, the only light in the expansive room. I could hear rustling behind and saw my father peeling off his clothes fast like a madman. I could practically feel the heat that was radiating off of his muscular body. My father grabbed me, intensely from behind, and spun me to face him. He smiled at me and forced me onto the large bed, on my back. "We have to get these clothes off you," my father yelled out as he frantically began removing the formal attire he had approved for me earlier in the evening. He had me completely naked within minutes. It felt good to be naked again. "Please Daddy, please make love to me. I need you to fuck me so bad!" I didn't need to give him any more encouragement. My father fell down on top of me, his muscular body pushing me hard into the bed, his hardened cock rubbing up and down against my own engorged groin. The sweat and heat that our bodies were giving off created enough lubrication for what was going to happen. My father didn't seem to be in a rush because he took his time tonguing my mouth deep and hard. Many times he almost sucked the breath right of my mouth. It was amazing, I had never been kissed by my father in this manner and I was greatly enjoying it. "Seeing all those men on you, brought something out of me son. I wish I could have torn them from you, and taken you as my own. I am so proud of the man you are. I couldn't be happier to have such a slutty, sexy, son. I love you." "I love you more than I can ever tell you Daddy." My father stood up on his knees, took my legs in his hands, propped them onto his shoulders and, without warning, shoved his cock deep into my guts. My eyes rolled back as I enjoyed every sensation that his thick cock was causing to the insides of my body. I had never before had an anal orgasm, but I was sure that I was close to experiencing my first. My father kept eye contact with me during the entire fuck. His thrusts he timed in a rhythmic manner, deep and long, hard and aggressive. My father was making sure I understood just who my real DADDY was, the man was that created me, the man who's genes I had inherited. I am not sure how long the fuck lasted. It could not have lasted long enough. I truly felt connected to my father and, although I had pledged myself to Marc that night, I would always be my father's son. Once my father was finished (blasting cum loads into the double digits), he kissed me, gathered me up in his arms and rested with me near the top of the bed. "Wait until your grandfather gets hold of you. I've been telling him all about what a good boy you have been lately and he is anxiously waiting his turn with his favorite grandson." What my father was telling me was shocking, yet nothing surprised me sexually anymore. Weren't there any straight men left in the world? I had always admired my handsome grandfather (the exact same body and face of my father, just with grey hair) and now that I had found my GAY SLUTTY self, I now began to think about my grandfather in another manner. I was shocked that my father had spoken to my grandfather about what a slut I had become, but I didn't care. I was glad he knew because I wanted to have sex with him. "You will have an amazing time with him, Mical. Your grandfather taught me everything I know about sex." "Really," I responded. "Grand daddy fucked you?" "Many times. The only reason I am such a good fuck today, is because your grandpa taught me all about sex." "That's hot. Wow, you bottomed once." "Well son, that's how we all start. We become tops later in our lives. In fact, someday, you'll grow out of that cute, youthful bottom boy look, and grow into another Manchester top man." "Well, for now, I'll enjoy taking cock." My father laughed at me. My father got up from the bed and started to get dressed, and I took his lead. He grabbed my hand and led me out of the room. We must have been fucking for longer than I had imagined because we were the only ones left in the mansion. The hallways, rooms, etc had long since cleared out. Once we made it towards the entranceway we were greeted by the same butler and he handed my father his set of keys. The car was waiting for us on the driveway and my father opened the door for me. "Well, let's get home and to bed. Don't worry, I'll speak with your mother and get you out of school tomorrow. I also plan on spending the morning in bed. I'm exhausted." My father smiled at me one more time and we headed towards home. I took a look at the clock in my father's car and it was almost 4:00. I shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep. To be continued....