Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2013 14:27:27 -0400 (EDT) From: FLATTOPJOCK@aol.com Subject: My Indian Houseboy- 3 - A Family Affair Thanks to everyone who commented on Parts 1 and 2 of this story. I hope you like this next installment. flattopjock@aol.com This is a story involving married and unmarried men engaged in sex. No one depicted is underage. If this is not your cup of tea, please move on. Nifty needs your donations to provide these wonderful stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html CHUCK Being in the Navy I never felt like I spent enough time with my son when he was growing up. That was a time in my career when I was deployed for long periods of time, sometimes 6-8 months, and when I got back it always took almost until the next deployment for me to come to grips with how much he had grown up and to reconnect with him based on his interests at the time. Nevertheless, he grew up into a fine young man and I'm very proud of him. He's in his mid-thirties now and handsome, if I do say so myself. A bit taller than his old man, but this is the age when you can really start to see the family resemblance, or at least I can. When my wife said he was going to be staying with us I immediately thought about Anil and how we will explain this to him, or keep it from him. I thought of sending Anil away for a while, but a conversation with my wife gave me some other ideas. ANIL I hear master admiral sir and lady admiral talking about their son. His name is Kevin and he is coming to visit them and to say here in this house. I wonder what they do with me or if I have to hide or go away or something else. I no where to go so am worried. I lies in bed with worry about what happen to me. CHUCK My wife and son have always been close. Hell, she basically raised him herself, with all my deployments. He calls every week and he and I talk for about two minutes and then the two of them talk for almost an hour. We were getting ready for bed one evening and she told me that Kevin and his wife were having some problems. So when Kevin said he was coming to visit she hoped it wouldn't be to tell them they were getting divorced. I asked what kind of problems and she said she thought that maybe he had had an affair with a girl in his office. Oh shit, I thought, just what we need, an ex-daughter-in-law with custody of our grandkids. Then my wife said that maybe I should talk to him and I just looked at her like she had just come from Mars. No, she said, I might be able to help, since I had found a way to "relieve my stress" without destroying our marriage. I told her I didn't think Kevin would be interested in my solution and then she told me she didn't think the apple had fallen too far from the tree. Now I was curious. She told me that as Kevin was growing up – before the internet – she found some porn magazines between his mattresses. I'm not sure why any boy thinks hiding there will go unnoticed. Could be because they never make their beds. Anyway, she told me that the magazines were of "just men" and that she put them back where they had been so as not to disturb his privacy. She said that she thought Kevin might be gay and was relieved when he and Karen got married. So you see, dear, she said, I think your solution might help Kevin and he wouldn't need to stray from his marriage. And then she said maybe Anil can help out too. The she gave me a winning smile. ANIL I lie awake all worry about what will happen and then master admiral sir come down and lie down next to me. He say I bet you are worried about my son coming and I say oh please do not send me away I not say nothing about what we do or anything. And he say not to worry and than maybe I can help his son relieve some stresses he has. Then he smile and kiss me and start to unzip his pants. I quick quick go down on him and he very hard and fast tonight so he very horny and I taste his pre juice. He take off his pants and shirt and just in undershirt and briefs like first time. I move and straddle him and put his dick up my ass and start to go in and out. I am very hard at this point too and take my dick out of my jockstrap. It bounce up and down as I bounce up and down and soon I can feel myself ready to cum all over master adrmial sirs stomach. He smile like he know what about to happen and I cum and it shoot up on his face and all over his undershirt. As I cum I feel him about to give me his man juice and he moan and lets it spurt into me. A lot of cum from master admiral sir tonight. KEVIN I look out the window of the plane on the way to DC and think about my Dad. We were never close when I was growing up but I always admired him, and thought he was incredibly sexy. I used to beat off thinking about him in his underwear when we would just sit around and watch football together. I always wore a jock under my shorts then so my boner wouldn't show. I wonder if he had any idea. I thought for a time I was gay but then in college started dating and fucking girls. I forgot about cock for a long time, and only had one experience with another guy. He was a little older than me but I felt really guilty about it at the time – this was just as AIDS was coming out, that I suppressed it. I got married, had a couple kids. Then the wife got a little less interested in sex and I seemed hornier than ever. When a girl at the office basically threw herself at me, I just didn't think. Or I let my cock think for me. When the girl was all flirty at a company function my wife got suspicious and I confessed. I felt I had no choice. She doesn't want to split up for the sake of the kids, plus we are really best friends. That's when the idea of a change of scene came up and when this job opportunity in DC appeared I figured I would at least fly out for an interview, and see my folks at the same time. CHUCK My wife says that she has an appointment on Saturday afternoon that she just can't miss, and why don't I and Kevin have some father/son time and watch some football, like in the old days. I do remember those days, when Kevin was a teenager. It seemed like the only time we really bonded. I like to hang out in my skivvies (wife-beater and briefs) and could never quite get Kevin to go beyond his t-shirt and sweatpants. Guess he was a modest kid. So I say yes, that sounds like a good idea and I think that maybe I can get him to talk about his troubles and maybe present a solution – Anil. It would be fun to take Anil from both ends, I think. I run to the store to get some full strength beer! ANIL Master admiral sir say son come to stay for the weekend and maybe we have some fun together. But he say I not to wear only jockstrap but clothing too and to wait until he asks me to help his son with blow job or fucking. I understand and am excited to meet young master admiral sir. I hope he like his father and like to fuck me and piss into me too. CHUCK Kevin came in late Thursday and had his interview on Friday. He came back and they had offered him the job. He seems really happy and asked if we minded if he went out with some friends to celebrate. Anyone who is a parent has gone through this drill. He said, though, that he would be here all weekend and wasn't returning to Denver until Monday morning. We said no problem and I told him that maybe he and I could watch a game on Saturday afternoon since his mother would be busy. He actually smiled when I told him that, which I thought was a good sign. KEVIN I can't fucking believe they offered me this job. It's really great, more money, more staff and hopefully a change of scene will improve my marriage. I called my wife right away and she seemed really happy too, though she was worried about leaving Denver. She was enthusiastic, though, because she sees this as a way to save our marriage too. My parents were thrilled too but disappointed that I wanted to go out with some buddies and have a few beers. I tried to mollify them and told my dad I'd be happy to watch the football game with him. I hope he still just wears his skivvies. I stopped at a sporting goods store and bought a jockstrap just in case he wanted to "get comfortable" for the game. I found myself getting hard thinking about watching the game. I wonder if that little kid (a grown man I guess but small) they brought home from India will be there. I sort of ignored him when I got there on Thursday night but he made my breakfast this morning. I always thought my dad was a bit of a racist, sometimes calling people the "N" word when I was a kid, but maybe he's grown out of it. But then, the guy Anil is basically a servant, so maybe it fits into his world view. ANIL Master admiral sir's son Kevin is a beautiful man. A little taller than master but so handsome. Nice curly brown hair, though I love master's flattop too. He skinny compared to master with belly but I can see that in 30 years he will look just like master admiral sir. He wear jeans that worn in crotch and I can tell he have nice package like his father. He barely notice me when he come in and that OK so I can look at him and admire him. He come home Friday night after being out with friends and he drunk. I sneak into his room and get his clothings off floor and take to do washing. Before I go to bed I fold and press them very nice and take back and leave just inside his door. He wear underwear and undershirt just like his father. I shine his shoes too and they so dirty probably never been shined good. I get boner while doing washing and shining. I hope master admiral sir is right and that we can play tomorrow. CHUCK I see Anil delivering Kevin's laundry and shoes when I get up in the middle of the night to take a leak. Anil doesn't see me but I can see his hard on. I think he's looking forward to tomorrow. I just don't quite know how to bring this whole thing up. I figured watching football and not looking directly at each other has a way of letting people talk honestly. Some of the best conversations I've had have been this way, or driving in a car. In the morning Kevin is still asleep with the combination of two hours time difference, all the excitement yesterday, plus the drinking last night. I go out into the garage where my wife has stored about six boxes of his stuff. I don't know what compelled me but I thought maybe he should go through this stuff finally. We've been carting it around the world for 20 odd years. In the second box I opened I found a manila envelope, sealed, with a big note in his handwriting DO NOT OPEN. My wife is such a stickler for privacy that she didn't – or at least left no evidence of doing so. I look around and no one is around so I go ahead and slit it open. It seems kind of heavy for just papers. Inside are three porn magazines. They are all gay and specifically are about younger/older couples. The older guys are all big and hairy and the younger guys all smooth and skinny. Some of the pages are stuck together with what must be 20 year old cum. My dick is getting hard looking at these magazines and I wonder if Kevin jerked off to these as a teenager. Where the old man likes younger guys, it seems the son like older ones, I guess. I go inside and there's good old Anil getting my breakfast ready. He must have radar or something because he always knows when I am up. He's dressed in regular western clothes today, jeans and a nice polo shirt. The only Indian throwback is no shoes. And I'm sure he's wearing his jockstrap. I sit down to read the paper and have my coffee. Just as Anil is serving me my breakfast Kevin comes in. Hair everywhere, unshaven, wearing a robe we leave in the guest bath. He gives Anil a strange look. KEVIN God my head hurts. I clearly had too much to drink last night. I stumble out of bed and take the biggest leak I've had in years. It feels so good, I think. Looking at my naked body in the mirror I don't look too bad. Need a haircut, and sure my dad will say something. But nice hairy chest and well hung with an 8" dick when I get hard. Which hasn't been in a while I think. Or at least in a while where I could DO anything about it. The wife has been off limits since I confessed and that was three months ago. Hopefully when we move out here I can start getting laid again. The thought grows my cock a bit and that feels good too as I move my hands over my chest and pinch my nips just a bit. My wife never does that, I think. And it feels really good. I think of beating off, but then something caches my eye in the mirror. It's a basket with white tissue paper on top of it and my shoes, I think. I walk over and sure as shit those are my shoes, and cleaner than the day I bought them. I pick up the basket and take it to the bed and I unwrap what is obviously my clothes from last night. I smile as I figure it out, I think. Anil does this for my dad, who always was a military neat freak. He was always on my ass about shining my shoes and getting a haircut, which of course I never did. I think Anil even ironed my underwear! Somehow this starts getting me hard again and I think I've really gone crazy, or am turning into my old man. I grab a robe hanging in the bathroom and go downstairs to see if there's some coffee. ANIL Kevin comes in the kitchen just as I serve master admiral sir his breakfast. He look like he just get up and wearing bathrobe. Nothing underneath I think. He smell like man very much. He look at me and say Did you do my laundry and shine my shoes. And I say yes master Kevin. I thought you would like clean clothings and shoes today. I think maybe I do something wrong and look at master admiral sir who is just smiling. You don't have to call me master, Anil, Kevin say and I say yes master Kevin I not call you that. This makes master admiral sir laugh out loud and Kevin sits down. I see now that he definitely not wearing anything under his robe. Do you have any coffee, Anil, he asks. Master admiral sir say put a splash of rum in that coffee for his hangover. He say old sailor trick. Master Kevin not object so I do and bring cup and saucer to him and put on table. I say, Breakfast, Master Kevin? And he just smile like master admiral sir and nods his head and says I'll have what the old man is having. CHUCK It's good to have Kevin at home again, I think, looking at him. He really has turned into a handsome guy. No wonder some girl got him in the sack. I continue to read the paper and say behind it, nothing like a good sweat to cure a hangover. Did you bring your running shoes? Not that I run very fast anymore, but it's a nice morning and a little exercise will do us both some good before we sit around on our asses all afternoon watching football. Kevin says he did bring his running shoes, unless Anil wanted to shine those too. We all laughed at that, including Anil whom I don't think quite got the joke. After breakfast we headed upstairs to get changed to go for a run. Shower later. I asked Kevin if he had shorts and a shirt and he said yeah. I asked if he needed a jock and he hesitated a bit and then said, yeah I could use a jock. KEVIN I don't know why I said that, since I just bought a new jockstrap yesterday. Somehow the thought of wearing one of my dad's jocks appealed to me. I knew he had a bunch, because if anything remotely involves athletics he wears a jock. I remember as a kid going to the pool I would always see his jockstrap above his swimsuit. In those days most men wore jockstraps, especially those in the armed services. I suppose it's no different these days. He went into his room and then threw a jockstrap at me from his door before closing it. The run did clear my head, though we had to go slow and ended up walking back after setting out a couple of miles. Didn't want to give the old man a heart attack. We talked about my new job and when I thought we might be moving back. I really wanted to talk to my dad about the trouble with my wife but wasn't sure he would understand. Finally, as we were walking up the driveway, he put his hand on my shoulder and said, son, your mother tells me that you and Karen have been having some trouble. I've been married to your mother for nearly 40 years and if you want to confide in me I might be able to help. I nearly broke down, thinking finally my dad really cares about me. I said sure, maybe during the game. As we walked in the door my mother was there waiting and said, oh you're finally back. I have to go to the volunteer event I couldn't get out of. I'll be back for dinner. Maybe we can all go out – you too Anil. And lord, do you boys smell! At that we all laughed and my dad and I went upstairs to shower and shave. I knew that in my dad's house, not shaving every day was just not allowed, period. ANIL While master admiral sir and master Kevin were out on their run lady admiral got up and dressed and came down for coffee. No breakfast for me today, Anil, she say. I will be having a huge lunch at the volunteer event. Then she sit down and told me to come sit with her. She say that Kevin having some trouble at home and maybe I can help him like I do with master admiral sir to help him relieve his tensions. I say master admiral sir already talk with me about this and that we will try to help him this afternoon. She raised her eyebrows at this but then said, well whatever the Admiral thinks will work best. She say master admiral sir so much happiest since I come to live with them. He always has smile she says and she not feel guilty because she can't have the sexual relations with him no more because of her arthritis. She look like she going to cry and I go to her and she hug me and tell me I save her marriage and she so happy. I start to cry too and then we hear the men outside and I unhug her. Lady Admiral leave for day and invite me to go out to dinner with them. I so honored. When men go upstairs to shower and shave I start to cooking lunch because almost time for football game. CHUCK God, what was I thinking. That run nearly killed me. But it was good to do something with Kevin. Not sure my offer to talk was received well, but I think he will open up and maybe I can suggest he use Anil for some release. But as I showered I kept thinking of those magazines and how a lot of those older guys looked like me. And at his age the younger ones looked like Kevin. I've never thought about having sex with my own son, but then I thought it's not really incest if he's a grown man who knows what he's doing and what he wants. The thought of him taking a shower down the hall got my dick growing. Maybe this will turn into something interesting. As I stepped out of the shower I saw the door close. My clothes (short, shorts, jock, socks, shoes) had already been picked up by Anil for his "cleanings." KEVIN I wasn't sure how I should react to my dad's offer. Hell he has been married for fucking forever. How did he stay true to mom while overseas? Maybe he's got some trick I don't know about. Or maybe he fucked every whore in Asia and mom just doesn't care, though that seems highly unlikely. Most of their friends from Navy days have divorced, so maybe he does have a secret. As I showered I thought of all those nights long ago when I beat off looking at those magazines. It just occurred to me that maybe I was thinking of dad when I looked at those porn magazines. That's sick I told myself, but underneath it all I think I really was thinking about him. I don't know what I would have done if he or I ever acted that way when I was a kid. I think we both would have been appalled. But now? We're both adults. But no way. My dad doesn't have a gay or bi gene in his body. Fuck he's the most hetero man I've ever known. But still, I wonder what his secret to a long marriage really is? As I stepped out of the shower I noticed all my clothes had already been picked up. Fuck, my dad must love this Anil guy! I heard my dad call from the hallway, I'll be downstairs in the TV room – skivvies only if you're up to it. Anil's making lunch. CHUCK I put on a new pair of briefs and a new undershirt. Whiter than white, though Anil kept them pretty close to pristine new with his masterful laundry skills. Looking at myself in the mirror I didn't look bad, if you like the mature daddy type. Still have my flattop, though it's turning a little grey. I never minded my paunch. I'm not fat, but I do have a mid sized belly. I can still see my dick when I stand up, though. That's sort of my marker for too fat. The tighty whities and wife beater clung tight to my body and the white socks topped off the outfit. I went downstairs and called to Kevin, who was still in the shower that I'd see him downstairs. I added skivvies only to see if he'd bite at the offer of more intimacy. ANIL Master admiral sir come into the kitchen in just his skivvies. And new pair I can see and he so sexy I start to get hard. What's for lunch he say as he reaches me and squeezes my package. I say I just starting to prepare so what does he want. He says nice big sloppy sandwiches we can eat while we watch game. I make roast beef with lots of mayo and mustard just the way he like them. He usually gets all over undershirt and I clean extra hard after. And beer he say, I got some good stuff and it's in the fridge. I say OK and get to work. He say how about a little piss before Kevin comes down and I get down on my knees in front of him and he takes dick out and I move in to get real close and open wide. He start to piss in my mouth and I swallow every drop. Or at least almost because he still piss a bot after he put dick back inside briefs. Leaves nice patch of yellow stain on briefs. KEVIN I hear my dad say to come in my skivvies, like when I was a kid. Although I never would and would come down in shorts and a t-shirt. Just shy I guess, but my dad always looked hot in his underwear. So now when I put on the white wife-beater and Munsingwear pouch briefs – just like his – I can really see we are related. I look just like he did when I was a kid, though with longer hair. And one other thing. He always tucked the shirt in, so I do the same, and as I look in the mirror my cock begins to grow a bit. Well, let's do this, I think. As I walk down the stairs I can hear my dad and Anil talking in the kitchen. My dad's voice has a husky quality to it and could swear he says how bout a little piss before Kevin comes down. I start to slow down and quietly go down the stairs in my socks. I can look around the corner and see my dad's back to me and Anil kneeling in front of him. I can see in the mirror in the kitchen that he's pissing in the kid's mouth. Fuck. I can't believe this. My dad is a total perv. But my dick is getting harder looking at this scene. Anil is drinking it up as my dad pisses in his mouth. So I guess doing laundry wasn't the only thing this kid does around the house. I wonder what else he's doing? CHUCK As I'm pissing in Anil's mouth I can sense Kevin coming down the stairs, though I can't be sure. Something catches my eye and I look in the mirror and see him peeking around the corner. I can just see his head and shoulders and can see he's wearing our undershirt. He's not meeting my eye because he's totally focused on my pissing in Anil's mouth. I start to slow the flow and leave a little extra to stain my briefs with. Anil licks his lips and then gets up and resumes his cooking duties. I yell out Hey Kevin meet me downstairs and then grab a few beers and head down the stairs. I figure this will relieve him the embarrassment of watching me piss into my houseboy's mouth. When I get downstairs I make myself comfortable in my favorite recliner and then hear him coming down the stairs. I look up and swear I'm looking at myself, 30 years and 50 pounds ago. Well well, I see you decided to finally show up in your skivvies I say smiling broadly. I can't help but notice his package fills out the briefs nicely and there's certainly the outline of a hard on. We got an hour or so before the game, son, so why don't you and I catch up? I toss him one of the beers. KEVIN I catch the beer my dad tosses to me and pop the top. After what I've seen upstairs and my night last night I chug most of it at once. Then ungraciously let out a loud belch. My dad laughs and tosses me another. I finish off the first, pop the second one and settle down in another recliner. My dad looks pretty hot, I think. And then I think, what the fuck am I thinking. He's an old man sitting in a recliner in his fucking underwear. Still, I'm getting pretty horny here sitting with him. Did I really lust after him all those years ago, I think? Well, dad, I guess mom told me about the problems I've been having at home... CHUCK Yes I say and then swivel towards him in my chair. He's sitting back just like me and we're just talking about his life. I can see he's building up to something. He tells me that he strayed and fucked some girl in his office and then confessed to his wife. I can see he's really upset because his hard on has disappeared. Finally he asks me how I dealt with it. And I say, dealt with what? KEVIN All the time I was growing up, and you were about the same age I am now, you'd be away for months at a time. How did you manage it, I mean sex wise? I'm sorry if that's too personal, but I'm horny almost every day, and Karen just isn't putting out, to be blunt. Did you just jerk off all the time, or fuck every whore in Asia? My dad doesn't say anything for a minute, and then what he says next really surprises the shit out of me. CHUCK I've never fucked another women besides your mother. And while jerking off has its advantages, especially at sea, I found another way to get laid. Kevin just looks at me strangely, and then I can see a perplexing sense come over his face. You're gay he asks? No, I say, I'm bi, and I've never been unfaithful to your mother – at least with another woman. Apparently she knew all along and was happy with the arrangement. She never had to compete with some Asian whore as you call them. She just told me she knew when we brought Anil home. I must have had the same amazed look on my face as you have now. I call to Anil from upstairs and ask him to come down stairs. When Anil comes down I ask him to get comfortable like we are and he strips down to his jockstrap. KEVIN I can't believe what my dad is telling me. He gets off with other guys! So how does this help me, Dad? I'm not gay or bi or anything. How am I supposed to take care of my needs without my wife putting out. CHUCK Don't dismiss it until you've tried it, son. Anil, come on over here and show Kevin how you can take my dick all the way down your throat. Anil pops my dick out of my briefs and starts working his magic, and in no time I am at full mast. KEVIN The sight of Anil's black skin against the white of my dad's briefs and pink of his cock has me transfixed. He's slurping away as he takes the full length of my dad's dick down his throat. I've never seen anything like it, even in porn movies. I feel my own cock starting to harden and my dad looks over at me, and winks. Now, Anil, why don't you show Kevin some of your magic... ANIL I come downstairs and master admiral sir asks me to take off clothings and just to be in my jockstrap. I hope it OK as I look at admiral sir and then as master Kevin. Both are so handsome in their skivvies as master admiral sir calls them. Master Kevin look like his father a lot. Master admiral sir asks me to give him blow job at I do good. Going down all the ways and massaging his hard dick with my throat muscles. I know he like it like this and sometime cum right away. But I think he want to last long time today and maybe we both have sex with master Kevin. After a few minute he make me go to master Kevin to suck his cock. KEVIN No wait a minute I say. I'm not gay and don't want him to suck my dick. Of course my cock is telling its own story by sticking out of my briefs. You're not gay says my father. This is just a way to get some relief. Anil is totally safe and your wife will never know. If you move here, you can use Anil whenever you like. He's a great fuck too, and he winks again at me. Anil come over and takes my dick out of my briefs and goes all the way down. His throat is like silk and I can feel his throat muscles surround the shaft of my cock and move it in and out. Oh, fuck, this is the best blow job – or fuck – I've ever had! I lay back and then all of a sudden his mouth is off of my dick. CHUCK Now why don't we all have some fun here. Kevin you stand on that side of the bed and Anil will keep sucking your dick, and I'll stand on this side of the (twin) bed and fuck little Anil's ass. That way we can both have a little fun. I positioned Anil on his back and raised up his legs. I spit on my cock and then slid it into his tight little ass. Oh that feels good I say as Kevin moves into position to slide his cock down Anil's throat. My son and I look at each other over Anil's body that we are both using to release our sexual urges. ANIL I lay down on my back and raise my legs up high as master admiral sir spits on his dick and pushes into my ass. Oh that feels so good. I love his cock inside me I look over at him and there he is in his undershirt. Just like the very first time he fuck me. Then I tilt my head back and see master Kevin. He uside down to me but my focus is on his dick siticking out of his briefs and heading right towards my mouth. In this position I can go even deeper with him. I want to make this last long time and will bring him to edge and then take him back down. If I can. His dick already dripping with precum man juice. Now I have master admiral sir's dick in ass and master Kevin's dick down my throat. I in heaven. KEVIN I can't fucking believe this is happening. And how fucking hot it is. I'm getting the most incredible blow job of my life and watching my dad fuck his houseboy. I watch his dick slide in and out of the kid's ass and see him moan with pleasure. What does that feel like, I think. And then it hits me that that's really what I want. I lean in over Anil and so does my dad. We are very close and I say will you fuck me daddy? He says yes son, I will fuck you. And then I cum, and cum and cum, down Anil's throat. Fuck, that's the most amazing orgasm I've ever had, I think. CHUCK I pull out of Anil's ass, wanting to save my orgasm for Kevin. I'm not young anymore and one cum per day is about my limit. I'm hoping he doesn't have second thoughts because the thought of fucking my son has me incredibly turned on. Anil gets up and I say to Kevin, you want to go ahead with this? And he nods his head. I say lie down on your stomach and put this pillow under your cock. He does so, and shows me the sweetest hairy ass I've ever seen. Of course, it probably looks just like mine! I say, now I'm going to give you a rim job to get you in the mood. I say to Anil, why don't you do me too and then give me a fuck while I'm rimming Kevin. He just gives me a big smile. KEVIN I lay down and feel my ass up in the air. I can't believe I'm actually doing this, and then I feel my dad's hand gently caressing my back and my ass. Now, son, are you sure you want to do this? It's going to hurt like hell at first, but then hopefully you will get used to it. I just mumble yes and put my head in the pillow. I feel his hands massage my ass cheeks and then feel some air as he spreads them. I feel his breath before I feel his lips enter my ass crack and then feel his tongue as he starts to lick at my asshole. Oh my fucking god does this feel good. I can't imagine my wife ever doing this. If I want this again, I better be good here with dad and Anil. His tongue pushes against my asshole and I try to relax and finally I do and can feel his tongue trying to get inside. Oh fuck... ANIL I so honored to be asked to fuck master admiral sir. I start to lick his ass and I think he like because he pushes back against my face so my tongue can go deeper inside him. I love his hairy ass and slurp away and suck on his ass hole. My cock is getting so hard thinking of fucking master admiral sir. And in front of his son, who of course cannot see me because his face is in pillow moaning with pleasure from his father giving him I think his first rimming job. ask master admiral sir if he is ready to get fucked and he just mumbles huh-huh because his face is in his son's ass. I stand up and his ass is just about at my cock level so I add some lube to it and put up against master admiral sir's puckered ass hole. He feels it and pushed back so I push in and before you know it I am all way inside his ass. Oh it feel so good. I hear him moan in pleasure and it make me feel so special to know that I am pleasuring him so much. I start to fuck him in and out and sometimes take dick all way out and then plunge back in. He moan in more pleasure when I do this. My dick not so big, about 4 inches, but it still make him feel so good and I so happy. I start to go faster and he moan in time to my plunging in and soon I feel in my gut that I am going to cum. Master admiral sir senses this too I think because he tightens his ass around my cock and I slam into him harder and harder and then go all the way in and cum a liter or more I think inside his ass. He moan more as I cum and then I pull out and cum drip out his ass so I lean down and start to eat it as it comes out. Oh it so delicious. I stand up and master and son are so into each other that I decide to get my clothing on and go upstairs to kitchen to make big lunch for them. With all this sex they will be extra hungry. CHUCK As I eat out Kevin's ass I can feel Anil first give me an outstanding rim and them get in place to fuck me. Even though he's go a little dick he sure knows how to handle it. Not sure why I've waited this long to ask him to fuck me. It feels incredible getggin fucked and also eating out Kevin. His ass smelled like Irish Spring from the bar of soap we left in the guest bathroom. I imagine him showing and cleaning out his ass with the bar of soap. This just make me hungrier to eat his ass and then I feel Anil pumping hard and so I clench my ass muscles to make him cum. And I'm not disappointed. I think he will be dehydrated from the amount of liquid he pores into my ass. So much so that I can feel him sucking it out of my ass once he dismounts me. The I hear him going upstairs I guess to leave me and Kevin alone for his deflowering. I get my face out of Kevin's ass and ask him if he's ready. He doesn't say anything for a minute and then raises his face out of the pillow and says fuck me daddy please. KEVIN I can't fucking believe the ecstasy I feel as my dad is eating my ass. I never in a million years would have believed that this felt so good. Is it the area – my ass – or the fact that my own father is doing this to me that makes it so incredibly hot. It must be both. I can sense that Anil is fucking him because he's moaning and going back and forth into and out of my ass. But that makes it even more exciting as a know he's getting fucked, just like I am going to be in a minute or two. I hear Anil groan and my dad moan and the rocking stops so I know Anil's has cum in my dad's ass. A little while later my dad leaves my ass and asks if I'm ready. I'm deleirious with desire at this point, but I'm still somewhat rational and think for just a few seconds id I want to do this. Then lust wins out and I tell him fuck me daddy please. CHUCK Kevin I need you to raise yourself up on your knees. This is going to hurt like hell and you need to tell me, honestly, if you want me to stop. Once my cock head gets in it will be a little easier. And in this position you can push onto my cock at your own rate. Once I'm in we'll go slowly until you can take my whole cock. OK with you I ask? He nods his head and I start to lube his ass and my cock. I position my cock at his asshole and just touch it. He flinches just a little and then holds still. I push in a little and he starts to lean back onto my cock. I can hear him gasp a little as my cock head starts to spread his asshole. I stop and he stops and then he pushes some more, signaling that he's ready. Just try to relax those muscles son I say. And then we both push a little harder and my dick head breaks the barrier of his asshole and I'm in. I stop and let him get used to my size, which is pretty thick. I'm amazed he's not screaming at this point, since he's a virgin. I've had guys who go nuts at this point and pull right out. But Kevin obviously wants this. I can hear him breathing really shallow so I say take some deep breaths and he does and this loosens his ass a little. He gently starts to push back and I start to push in and sure enough my cock starts its long road up his ass. I stop about half way but he keeps pushing so I keep going. Pretty soon my cock is all the way in. I stop there so he can feel the full length and girth of his father's cock up his ass. I ask him if he's OK and he says this is the most incredible feeling he's ever had. Fuck me now, daddy, he says. I slowly start to pull out and he moans loudly and then when I'm almost out I push back in. Oh fucking Jesus Christ he yells at the top of his lungs and pushes back on my cock. I start fucking him faster and faster and he's screaming give it to me daddy. Fuck my virgin ass. Needless to say this is really turning me on and I push him down so he's almost prone. Then I mount him and keep fucking him, putting the weight of my body on top of his. He's panting and so am I and I can feel myself about to climax so I ram my cock really hard up his ass and start to spew my seed in his ass. We are both sweating buckets and I collapse on top of my son. KEVIN Now I know what my father was doing all those years. God this feels so incredible, like nothing I've ever had with a woman. His cock is hitting my prostate and I can feel my dick getting harder and harder. If I wasn't concentrating so much on the feeling of my dad's cock up my ass I would probably cum myself. Which is pretty amazing because I just had my most incredible orgasm about 20 minutes ago in Anil's sweet mouth. I know this hurts, but it feels so incredible that I can't help myself from pushing back against my dad's dick and he's pushing hard into me. Every time it goes all the way up my ass I feel like I'm going to burst with lust and happiness. He pulls out and I lay down on the bed and he gets practically on top of me and starts fucking me again. This must be what women feel when they are getting fucked. I like it. The feel of his weight on top of me makes me nearly stop breathing, but then he pulls up to thrust into me again and I breath, and then he's on top of me again, sliding his cock up my ass. We are both covered is sweat and he's going faster. I think he's going to fucking cum in my ass and that thought drives me wild with lust. I scream out give it to me daddy, fuck my virgin ass at the top of my lungs. The I feel his cum bursting from his cock inside my ass. Wave after wave, thrust after thrust and then he is spent and collapses on top of me, his only son. My dad whispers in my ear, are you hard son? I answer yes. CHUCK Now I want to give my son some pleasure so I ask him if he's hard. He says he is so I ask him to roll over. He's hard as a rock and I move to take his cock in my mouth. He's still got some cum on it from when he came in Anil's mouth. Sweat too. It's so silky and looks just like mine. I get down on my knees and have his sit on the side of the bed. I go all the way down on him and use my throat muscled to massage his hard cock. I leave his dick and move down and suck on his balls. I can smell my cum and his ass from there so raise his legs and move down to his asshole. It's raw red from the fuck and I kiss it and lick the cum – my cum – that's oozing out of it. I hear Kevin moan at this and move back up to his cock because I think he really needs a release. I go down on him again and start to really give him a great blow job. He starts to pant and I start to go deeper and then I feel him start to cum and bury my face in his crotch so he can cum deep. I feel him spurt into my throat and putt back a little so I can enjoy the taste of his cum. I squeeze his dick to get the last drops out and lick it from the tip of his cock. Then I Look up into his eyes and he just smiles and starts to laugh. KEVIN I roll over and my dad starts to give me – another – incredible blow job. I never knew men could pleasure each other like this. I like to fuck women but this is really hot. He can go all the way down my shaft just like Anil. I think he's had some practice. Watching the top of his head, with the flattop haircut so the hair on top is practically bald really turns me on. He moves down to my balls and then starts to suck his own cum out of my asshole! Totally fucking incredible. Then he finishes me off and I cum a gallon into his waiting throat and mouth. I can't believe what's just happened to me but I'm so spent and happy that I start to laugh. ANIL I hear master Kevin laughing downstairs and figure they have both cum and are finished fucking and sucking. I have huge lunch all ready and pile on tray to take down with sandwiches and beer and chips. Tray bigger than me but I manage to take all downstairs. I see master admiral sir and master Kevin on bed kissing each other. I so happy for them that they able to pleasure each other. I say you boys must be hungry after all that sex and they both laugh and I laugh too as I put tray down. They get up and master Kevin says man I have to piss and then he look right at me. He must have seen me taking master admiral sir's piss so I go over and kneel down in front of him. He piss very hard. Much harder than his father so I have to swallow fast but he go so fast that some come out my mouth and I choke and have to close mouth so piss goes all over face and hair and clothing. Then I feel another stream of piss on back and it is master admiral sir pissing on me too. Pretty soon I completely soaked in piss from both father and son, and I just smile knowing that I able to service them this way. Soon pissing stops and I get up to change clothing and clean up mess. Father and son go over to food and start to dig in. They so hungry they not even sit down as they start to gobble down the food. CHUCK Well that went well I think. I was able to show Kevin how man sex can be fun and really get the edge off things, so to speak. After wolfing down lunch we hit the showers and were back in our recliners in time for kick off. Of course Anil had cleaned everything up, opened the windows and collected all our soiled underwear and had it already in the washer. We just sat there in our skivvies (why bother changing a good thing) and watched the game in amiable comfort. Around 5 my wife came home and called down to us to see how we were doing. I said we were doing fine and then she reminded us that all four of us – including Anil – were going out to dinner. I know Anil hadn't forgotten because I had seen him ironing his khakis and white shirt to go out. As I was getting dressed for dinner my wife asked me how it had gone and I told her that Anil and been able to help Kevin out. No need to trouble her with the fact that her husband and son had both had some of the most incredible sex of their lives. Then she said, well maybe we should get an Anil for Kevin... Next – a visit home to India