Date: Sat, 25 Sep 2004 13:39:44 -0400
From: Mical Manchester <nycbottommical@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Father's Men-5

Thanks for all the great emails.  I have enjoyed writing so far and will
continue to do so.  All the positive feedback has really made me eager to
continue with this series.  I enjoy using my own experiences as inspiration
for this story.  Most of the events are true and I don't mind saying which
ones if you ask.  The story is progressing how it did for me and there will
be contact between Mical and his father, don't worry.  Again, I would love
to hear from any of you with comments about the story and things you would
like to see in the future.  Please feel free to email me at:
nycbottommical@hotmail.com.


"Wake up beautiful.  Your dad is going to think you've been kidnapped."  I
slowly opened my eyes to the handsome face of Marc above me.

"I slept so well and soo comfortably that I didn't want to get up."

"I know what you mean.  I had to strain myself soo many times from hugging
and kissing you, well, and from violating that sweet little hole of yours."
Marc looked into my eyes and smiled.  I rolled over onto my stomach and let
the covers slip from my body, revealing my bubble butt.  Marc came over to
the bed and gave me a playful slap on my ass and pulled me up out of bed
with his strong hands and grip.

"Come with me, I've drawn us a bath.  I think we could use something to
relax our bodies."  I got out of bed and followed Marc into the master suite
bathroom.  The large marble tub had been filled with hot water and oils.  It
smelled really wonderful and felt really wonderful when I put my hand in, so
I jumped right in.  With my eyes squarely focused on his wonderful body Marc
let his robe slip from his massive body, revealing his ever hardened cock,
and got into the water behind me, my back resting against his chest.

"Thanks for everything Marc.  I really had a great time."

"You are more than welcome Mical.  I knew you were something special from
the moment I walked into the Manhole.  Usually I don't see men of your
quality in that place.  In fact, I'd love to continue to see you.  My wife
is going to be gone this week and I'd love it if we could spend some time
together, plus, on Saturday I'm having some guys over and I'd love for you
to join us."

"It all sounds perfect."

Marc began passionately kissing my neck and biting softly at my earlobes.
His hands were running all over my body and I just loved his touch.  I was
putty in this man's hands and it he knew.  I turned myself around and met
his lips head on.  I could no longer be in that tub and not be an active
participant.  I kissed that man with all the passion I had in me and grabbed
his balls in my hand and gave them a good tug.

"You up for one more before you leave."

"I'm young, of course I am.  The question is you!"  Marc took the challenge
and picked me completely up out of the tub and bent me over the side, facing
the windows that covered that wall of the bathroom from ceiling to floor.
>From this angle I had a wonderful view of his pool and expansive lawns, but
I knew he was enjoying the sight of my hole much more.

"Damn boy, this hole is just too good," he said as he placed a condom on his
dick and began to ride my hole with everything he had.  The water and oils
made the fuck a very tricky one and with each thrust I slipped a little, but
Marc was an expert fucker and he caught me every time, pulling me further
onto his cock.  I realized at this moment that my hole was made for fucking
and that it didn't hurt at all anymore.  My hole just seemed to accommodate
whatever it had to at whatever pace it was coming.  I knew from the speed
Marc wouldn't last, and he didn't.

"I'm fucking sooooorrrrryyyy boy, can't wait any looooooooonnnerger, gottta
gotta cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, ahhhhhhhhhhh," and with that one last ram of his
cock into my hole he withdrew and shot his load on my back, although I could
barely feel it because of the water.  I turned around and kissed him as I
jacked my own cock off to completion.  We embraced for a bit and kissed and
then Marc pulled me out of the tub and dried me off.  We went back into the
bedroom to dress.

Marc reached for a pen and card he had on his night-stand and handed me his
business card and told me to call him anytime.  In addition he wrote down
his cell phone number and private email address.

"You know, a young, sexually active young boy like yourself should have a
physical.  How about we set up a special appointment for you this week to
make sure everything about that bod is in tip top shape."  He gave me the
sexiest smirk, and I gave in.  When he flashed that smile at me I couldn't
say no.

"How about Tuesday?"

"Tuesday will be perfect Mical.  Lets say 5:00."

"Can you give me a lift back to the Manhole."

"Sure stud, lets go."  The drive back to the bar was too short.  No longer
did Marc and I have to engage in small talk, but we had real things to talk
about and had fun doing it.  Once Marc pulled into the lot of the Manhole
and next to my car, I got a little sad.  He got out of the car, came over
and opened my door.  He wrapped his arms around me and gave me the most
passionate kiss.

"Call me."

"You got it," Marc patted me on the ass, turned and got back into the car.
I gave him a wave as his car pulled out onto the street.  I was about to
unlock the door to my own car when I saw a car I recognized- my father's.
Parked on the opposite side of the lot there was no mistaking that it was
his.  In addition, there was no way he could not have noticed my car parked
there, especially since he knew my license by heart.  There was something in
me that wanted to confront my father about his sexuality, and my own, and
felt this might be the right time.

I walked in and right up to the bar.  The bar was much more crowded than it
had been yesterday and I had a hard time trying to spot my father.  I did
recognize the faces of some of the men that had been at my home Friday
night, and that of Mac, the owner, who was making his way towards me.

"And he's back.  You have fun last night?"

"Yes I did.  Marc is a great guy."

"That he is.  Another whiskey?"

"That would be perfect," and Mac got me the drink.  I picked up the drink
and decided to make my rounds in the bar and try to find my father.  It was
a more difficult task than I had imagined because of all the "back" and
"private" rooms in the bar, in addition to the main one.  I had to dodge my
way around men that were fondling me, men that were asking me to engage in
all sorts of sexual activities with them.  Even with all the voices in the
bar, threw all the moans and groans, I recognized the sounds that belonged
to my father and followed them until I spotted him.  From the look of the
situation he was in no position to have a serious conversation about
sexuality.

My father was bound, blindfolded and in a sling.  There, standing before
him, was one of the largest black men that I had ever seen.  My father
couldn't see me, therefore, like many of the other men I decided to stay for
the show.  I came upon the black man slowly and I was impressed with his
size and physical strength.  He was about 6'3, 220 lbs, and rippling with
muscles from every angle.  His ass was a perfect mass of tight muscle and I
knew that he was well endowed in the front.  The black man was testing my
father's ass with a variety of toys and objects, including the beer bottle
he was drinking from.  The room was also full of haze from the cigar he was
smoking.  When he was done with the cigar he put it out and also put it up
my father's quivering asshole.

"Ok, bitch, you ready for my BIG BLACK COCK!"

"Mmmm, pleeeeassseeee, give it to me, give it all to me," I heard my father
beg and beg for that cock like he was a little girl.  The man changed
positions and went to the head of the sling.  My father was expecting it to
be shoved up his hole, but instead the man grabbed his cock, all 13
magnificent inches of it, slapped it against his face.

"Ric, you want to suck my cock? To earn that right, I expect you do
everything I say. Now, stick your tongue up my ass and eat my ass like it
was your wife's pussy."  The man lowered the sling and stuck his ass in my
father's face. My father flicked his tongue in and out of his ass hole, and
slowly worked it around and around.

"You lick ass very nicely bitch, but we need to move on," he said as he
turned around, "Lick and suck my balls, and don't you dare harm them." His
black balls were huge, and hairy. My father wanted his beautiful cock in his
mouth, but knew he had to follow directions, so he began licking and sucking
the man's balls, one at a time. It would have been impossible to get them
both in my father's mouth because of their size.

"Kiss it slut. Don't suck it yet, just kiss the head. And when you're
finished, open your mouth wide for it bitch." My father's mouth moved up to
the beautiful cock and kissed it.  A hot flood of liquid began to fill his
mouth.  The man was telling my father to swallow every drop, and he did.
Watching the scene I realized it wasn't cum, but hot piss.

"OK cunt, you have finally earned the right to suck my superior black cock,"
my father was fast to start sucking.  "Oh, yeah, that's it baby, suck my
cock," the man moaned.  "Yeah, that feels so nice.  Aaaah, yeah, suck it
good.  Oh, yeah," he moaned, "suck that baby.  Mmmmm, yeah your mouth is so
warm and wet.  Aaah, yeah, that feels so good," the man continued as my
father began to feverishly feed on his luscious cock. "I got a sweet load of
cum just waiting for you, man.  But I want your ass to suck it out of me."
With those words the man returned to my father's hole and forcefully entered
my father's ass with little notification.

"OOOOOHHHH, GOD, AHHHHHHHHH," my father screamed.

"Oh, yeah, that's it. Give me that pretty white ass," the man said as he
quickly began to work up a brutal assault on my father's hole.  "Mmmm, yeah,
you got such a sweet, tight ass, Ric.  This is gonna be one hot fuck. Relax
now, man, this is gonna be so hot, you won't believe it.  Oh, baby, this is
such a hot, tight ass.  You're gonna love what my big black cock can do to
your pretty white ass, man.  I'm gonna give this ass a real treat.  A great
fucking, just like it deserves."
	"
Oh, yeah, fuck me, stud," my father moaned.  "Yeah, fuck me....fuck
me....fuck me.  Come on, fuck me, man.  I need a good fucking.  I need to
feel that big, black cock taking all of my ass baby."

The man continued his powerful plowing of my father's ass.  After about ten
minutes, he planted himself firmly up my father's ass and ground his hips
hard against him, forcing his monster cock to stretch and explore every last
inch of my father's ass.  They were both moaning and groaning in extreme
pleasure.

"Damn, your ass is so hot, man. I love fucking this pretty white ass, Ric.
I'm tearing this baby up."

"Oh, yeah, fuck my ass.  Fuck its good," my father moaned back at him. Then
the man began to increase his pace.  His muscle bound frame was pounding
down hard on my father, plunging his huge black cock in and out of his ass
in a wild flurry of thrusts and plunges.  His cock was plowing in and out,
in and out.  An animal-like lust had taken over.  My father's body was
squirming beneath this powerful stud as he continued this wild assault on
his ass.  My father shot a huge load upon the man's heaving chest, yet still
his assault continued!

The man was grunting in low, guttural tones.  Beads of sweat formed on his
brow that soon became streams running down his cheeks, neck, and chest. My
father's ass was getting one hell of a royal reaming.  His entire body was
focused on pounding that mighty cock in and out of my father at a furious
pace.  It seemed a full hour had elapsed as the man finally began to close
in on his climactic finish.

"Oh...yeah...damn...I'm gonna cum....damn...I'm gonna cum, man." Every
muscle in his body was straining as he continued to fuck my father's ass in
wild abandon.  My father's body simply thrashed beneath in the sling beneath
him. "Oh, yeah....oh, yeah....oh yeah,"the man growled. Take my cock, Ric.
Take...it...all.....eeeeiiiiyaaehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa" he finally
yelled as he plunged that massive cock out of my father's ass and unloaded
his massive man cream all over my father.  The man rested for a second and
backed away.

"Next," the man called and another hot stud stepped forward to take a piece
of my father's ass.  I had had enough of this and stepped out into the main
room of the bar.  My father had been used as an object, a piece of meat.  It
was hott, hot as hell, but I just wasn't interested.  I was tired and wanted
to go home.  I hadn't been home in over 24 hours and needed to rest before
school in the morning.  Plus, my mother would be back tomorrow and I wanted
to make sure the house was in order for her return.

On my way home I thought about my mother's return and how the dynamics of
our family had changed.  Maybe things were how they had been for years,
maybe my father had been fucking his brains out with every gay or bi man in
the area, but I was now aware of my father's sexual inklings as well as my
own, and wanted to act fully on them.

I looked down at my phone and noticed that I had 4 messages.  The first one
was from my grandmother, thanking me for helping her out, the second from a
girl named Alexis, who was hot for my cock, the third was from Sean, saying
we needed to talk, and the last was from Marc.  I listened intently to what
Marc had to say.  I followed each word like my life depended on it.
Basically, he just wanted to say that meeting me was a great honor and that
he hoped we would become good friends.  Obviously, the word "friends" was a
stretch for what we were becoming, and had become in just 24 hours.  I began
to question what Marc was meaning to me.  Did I really like Marc or was I
just using him to fill the void that my father wasn't?  I couldn't answer
that question.  I still wanted my fun with Marc, but couldn't stop lusting
after my father, even after seeing him whore himself to soo many men on
numerous occasions this weekend.

The house was dark when I pulled into the driveway and when I went inside it
looked lonely.  No matter what my father had done in the house while I was
away he had cleaned it up well.  There was not one single piece of evidence
that he had had so much sex.  The first thing I wanted to do was change my
clothes.  I smelled too much of booze, cigarettes and sex- the aroma of
Manhole.  As I slipped off my t-shirt I did notice that traces of Marc's
cologne were still on it and it made me smile.  As I was changing my clothes
my cell phone rang, and it was Sean.

"Sean, what's up?"

"Mical, buddy, do you mind if I come over, I think we need to talk."  It was
an understatement, but something we needed to do.  I wasn't sure I could
continue being his friend if we didn't talk things over.

"Sure Sean, come on over."  Sean only lived a few blocks from our house so I
knew he would be over quickly.  The doorbell rang minutes later and I went
downstairs to let him in.  After exchanging the familiar "hey" we went into
the kitchen to talk.  I was starving and had to make myself something to
eat.

"I've been gone all day, want something to eat?"

"That sounds good, thanks Mical," there was a deep look of concern and
regret in the eyes of my best friend.  "Mical, I didn't mean to hurt you in
anyway and I hope that you are not mad at your father or me.  You know that
I have always been interested in men, hell, you and I have messed around a
lot.  Your dad has always been like a father to me and things just started
happening a while back."

"When did you and him..."

"It started bout 2 years ago, when I was 15.  Your dad and I had been
working out at the gym and he was messing around with some of the guys in
the locker room and invited me to join in.  Your dad took my cherry that day
and has been teaching me things ever since."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's your dad, your father, and I didn't know how you would take it.  Your
friendship means the world to me, but so does your father and the time I
spend with him."

"It's ok, Sean, it's really ok.  I'm not mad at you, if anything I'm
jealous."

"You have the hots for your dad? That is sooo cool."

"Well, it would be but I doubt my dad has the same feelings about me.  I bet
the whole "incest" thing freaks him out."

"You going to try anything with him."

"I have been trying, but nothing is working.  I even came home Friday night
and caught him holding an orgy here at the house.  My dad even walked in on
some guy fucking me, but didn't notice it was me.  Then, I walked down on
you and my father going at it, and I just spent the whole last day shacking
up with some hot guy named Marc."

"Really?  Was he hot?"

"Sooooo hot and very nice."  There was something in Sean's eyes and he came
over to where I was cooking, putting his arms around me.

"You know, I always thought it would be you who would be my first.  In fact,
you are the one I dreamt about."

"Really, because, I had those exact same thoughts."

"You know, it's not to late..."  I decided to take the chance and planted a
kiss directly on his lips.  Sean was very responsive and grabbed me even
tighter, pulling me into him hard.  I could feel his cock stiffening, which
led to the same reaction in my own cock.  I had never really thought about
how much I loved Sean, but I did.  Sean was my best friend, the most
attractive guy I knew, and it just seemed right that we proved our love for
each other in a sexual manner.  We grabbed some beer from the fridge and
made our way upstairs to the bedrooms.  Sean started going into my room, but
I had other ideas.  My parents had a bigger and better bed for fucking and
that is where we would go.  It's not like Sean hadn't fucked on that bed
before.

Once inside, Sean and I tore at each other with a passion that had been
building up between us for years.  It was a passion that we really didn't
know existed but one that we had to let out.  We separately took off our
clothes and when they were off grabbed each other and we fell onto the bed.
After a few brief moments we got into position, the 69 position we were soo
common with.  It had been a while since I had Sean's cock in my mouth and I
forgot how good in tasted, in addition I forgot what a great cock sucker
Sean was.    He was definitely getting his fair share of practice at sucking
men's cock.  As we sucked, and slurped, and licked each others cock I began
to wonder to would happen next and who would make the next move.  I figured
that Sean and I both were bottoms and wondered who would be topping whom?
My answer came in a coment.

"I want to fuck you Mical."

"Yeah, you want my hole."

"Badly Mical.  I have always wanted a piece of that."  Sean started rubbing
my pussy and it made me moan.  Sean reached into his wallet and pulled a
condom out.  I slowly watched as he rolled it out over his cock.  I had only
been at this for a day now, but I knew the routine by now.  I got on all
fours and wiggled my ass at my friend and buckled down onto the sheets for
the fucking I was about to receive.

"I love you Mical," he said as he drove his cock into me, neither fast nor
slow, just pleasurable.  Everything about this fuck felt right and natural.
Having Sean fuck me didn't seem wrong because of the sense or respect and
love we shared for each other.  Like the sex he had been having with my
father, it was "making love" and not just a fuck to get off.  I felt closer
to Sean than I had ever before and it felt great.

"This feels, ahhhhh, this feels sooo gooddddddd, ooooooooo, Sean, yes!'  I
barely wanted to take the effort to speak, but felt that I needed to keep
encouraging him to drive his cock deeper into my ass.  I didn't want to
think about the fuck.  I just wanted to put my head into the pillow and feel
the immense pleasure the fuck was giving me.  Sean was just a year older
than me, but that year had taught him a lot in terms of sex and how to fuck
a man.

"This ass is fucking great.  I should have been doing this a long time ago,"
he said. Sean leaned down and kissed my back.  There was an enormous amount
of sweat and perspiration that our bodies were leaking and it created a very
slippery surface.  Our bodies were also generating an intense aroma of man
sex, the great masculine smell that comes from a mating man in his prime.

"Ooooohhhh, Mical, oooooo, ahhhhhh, take it, yes... take it..."  I could hear in
Sean's voice that he didn't want to talk dirty to me and that it wasn't his
natural mating expression, but something in him knew that he should be more
aggressive with my ass and he had to fight himself from treating my ass like
a piece of conquerable meat.

"It's ok, really tear into me, it's ok."

"Ok babe, I just have to fuck you hard.  I have to, your ass is just too
fucking wonderful not to fuck it the right way."  I'm not sure that the
"right" way of fucking was always the aggressive way, but I understood what
he meant.  In fact, Dr. Skelton had fucked me several ways, and they all
felt like the right way.  I didn't feel that there was a right way, rather
the right manner for the right moment, and at this moment it was time to for
him to increase his pace, and increase he did!

"OOOOO, OOOOOOOO, OOOOOOO, MPPPPPPPPHHHHH," is all I could manage and his
assault hit full stride.  What had been a passionate, noiseless fuck was now
turning into a session of ranting sexual animals.

"Yes, yes, take it, take it, take this, and this," and with each thrust of
his cock up my ass he felt like he needed to use the term "take it."  I
somewhat enjoyed what he was saying and how he was saying it.  He was almost
setting down a challenge for me and I was happy to meet it.  The last two
days I had been with some amazing cocks in terms of size.  Sean was a few
inches shorter but he was using what he had in a manner that made him an
equal lover to the others.

"I can't handle this, I need to cum..." I couldn't keep my hands off my
cock any longer, and while the thrusts continued I pleasured myself to
ejaculation, twice.  Sean was no longer capable of finding the breath and
ability to speak.  Behind me was a mumbling man deep in his own pleasure.

"Uhhksks, mmshhhshs, duusllsssssssssss..cjjjjckkkkkkkkckckc," it was a
serious stream of incoherent gibberish.  His mouth may not have done the
talking, but his cock did, and it was expanding thicker and thicker in my
ass and I knew what this meant.

"Ahhh, this is a big one," and Sean whipped the condom off, gave his cock a
few strokes and ejaculated several shots of cum down on my back, and he just
kept coming, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh,
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."  By the time it was over, he had shot 6 large loads
on my back, the benefit of being a healthy boy during the peak of his
sexuality.

I turned myself around to face him and I didn't know what to do.  There,
right above me, was his cock.  It was still dripping cum and it looked sooo
good, and soo delicious and I couldn't keep my mouth off of it.  Sean
positioned himself so that he was straddled directly above my mouth and so I
could deep throat his cock.  Sean started moving and got down on top of me.
His huge frame was pressing me down into the bed, but I didn't care.  His
lips were on my and I was happy.  I was soo happy.  Sean, my best friend in
the whole world, and I had just made love.

We stayed on that bed embracing each other for quite some time.  As we
kissed our senses returned and we noticed that my father was standing in the
doorway of my bedroom watching the whole scene.  How long he had been there
we did not know.  We were soo wrapped up in the sex we hadn't even heard him
come home.  We both looked at him with very questionable glances.  My father
started clapping.

"Very nice boys, very nice.  My two sons, my favorite boys in the world,
doing exactly what I had hoped you would."  I had never seen such lust in my
father's eyes than he had at that moment looking at our entwined, tangled
naked bodies.  My father removed his shoes, and then his socks.  My father's
pants were soon to follow.

"Sean, I think it's time we initiate Mical into our family and really make
him my son.  What do you think," and his shirt came off.

"Definitely daddy."  My father came towards us, his cock in hand.

"Let's get this party started!"


To be continued....