Date: Wed, 14 May 2014 19:38:34 +1000 From: Marcus Pavlovski Subject: My Winter with Dad 4 It was parent teacher interviews today. The blizzard had calmed down and the schools re-opened. All throughout the day I had parents coming through my office, they all wanted to speak to me about their kids sporting skills. They were all dumb mums and dads trying to look like they gave a shit about their kids, but it wasn't a convincing act. I finally had a break to get myself back together before the next parent came in, so I locked my office door and undressed. Standing naked before a mirror which stood tall in my office, I examined my body. My chest and stomach, all hairy, just the way the twinks like it. My strong square face, covered with my thick light brown beard was sexy as usual, giving my cock a twitch. I heard someone knock on my door, so I started to get dressed. I was planning to give myself a bit of pleasure, but time had run out, though I did have a small pool of precum at my foreskin. I pulled up my trousers, leaving my underwear off, and undid my fly. When I opened the door, I was pleasantly surprised. A Cock worshiper had arrived. I could tell he was just from a single look and I hoped he could smell my cum through my open fly. He walked in and I seated him opposite me. "Hi, I'm Peter, Marcus' father", He said in a lovely and sweet voice "Nice to meet you Pete, I'm Ryan, or Coach Rickers". "So how has Marcus been going?" "Great. His one of my best players, and he's been improving with every game. He really puts his all on the court". "I'm glad to hear that, did you want to tell me anything else?" "Not really, but I can show you his results on some fitness tests that we recently did. If you can just come around here and I'll show you on my laptop", I gestured towards my side of the desk. Peter came around, and the closer he came towards me, the smell of my cum would have grown stronger. I opened up my laptop and logged in, but Peter saw something that he wasn't expecting, but I was. A gay pornographic blog was open and displayed many rough photos of big beefy men fucking little twinks. I quickly closed it to make it seem like it was an accident, but I think Peter got the message. "I'm so sorry. That was not meant to be there" "That's quite alright", Peter tried to laugh it off, but he was clearly affected by it. His cock started to grow hard. "Seems you enjoyed the slip up", I said as he pointed towards Peter's growing slug. "Can't say that I didn't". We both stared hard at each others eyes. The tension was growing thick and I couldn't handle it anymore and I broke, I reached for his hardened fag stick, not realising just how huge it is. I undid his pants and flipped his cock out, I began to reach for it and then stopped myself, teasing the fuck out of him. "That isn't going to be pleasured to day", I said looking at his hard cock, I flipped him around and pulled down his pants and underwear, " That is though." I immediately spread his beautiful cheeks and feasted on his gay and horny hole. It was smooth and loose, accepting my tongue inside without any struggle. This fags hole has been used a lot, and I needed to try it for myself. I slipped my cock in, again, there was no resistance so I kept on forcing the rest of myself inside until my pubes were brushing against his ass. He wasn't being challenged at all, this bottom was very experienced. I needed to challenge this hole more, so I slipped my cock out and got my fist ready for some serious penetration. "Are you going to fist me?!" Peter said astonished, the previous fucking making no difference to his face. "Hell yes! Now get ready. Without any lube, but the precum that leaked inside him, I slowly slipped my fist inside his gorgeous cunt. Now he was moaning, I was giving him a real stretching now. It was a challenge to get my fist completely into him, but when I did, I kept on pushing my fist and arm inside him. It was a beautiful sight, I started to take my arm out and started to penetrate him again and again and again. He was a real fag now. I took my arm out and stretched his hole with my fingers, I was ready to blow and with a single touch of my cock, I exploded inside my new toy. "That was incredible", said Peter, exhausted. "It was wasn't it," I left him, still naked and rummaged through one of my draws. I pulled out one of my favourite butt plugs and placed it in Peter's hole. It was a perfect fit, and before I sent him off I told him "Don't get fucked tonight, or tomorrow morning, I'll have another delicious surprise for you tomorrow afternoon. Now I had to get through the rest of the day without blowing another load just thinking about Peter's hole. It was going to be a long day. ***** It was an incredible day. It was a day off for Marcus since the whole school day was filled with parent teacher interviews, and he was off with a friend of his. He said he was going to get back late tonight, and I couldn't let him fuck me. I didn't know what Coach Rickers had in mind with surprising me tomorrow but I was excited. When Marcus got home he tried to fuck me, but I resisted and he settled with me sucking his cock and feeding on his man juices. The next morning he was off to school and I was awaiting Ryan's surprise. ***** The day began to pass and I came back from my boring desk job. It was about 2PM and Marcus finished school at 3PM. I was awaiting his gift before 3, but then the hour passed and still nothing. I couldn't say that I wasn't disappointed, my insides were still marinating with his cum plugged inside me with the butt plug he gave me and I was almost ready to go and have a shower, washing away all of his pheromones that stuck to me. Fortunately before I was about to get into the shower and I heard Marcus enter the house. I had given up on the Coaches surprise and I was ready for a nice fucking. I quickly stripped and awaited Marcus on our bed. When he entered our bedroom he was surprised, especially since Coach Rickers had just pumped his guts with his cum. "I have something for you from Coach Rickers", he said. Was Marcus meant to be the surprise? "Okay..", I said reluctantly. He pulled down his basketball shorts and crept onto the bed turning around so that his ass was facing me. "He said you have to eat me out". " I don't unders-". "Just do it". he said annoyed, so I opened my mouth up and started making out with his asshole. Immediately I tasted cum. But it couldn't have been Marcus' cum, and it tasted differently too. Now everything started to make sense. It was Coach Rickers cum, this was the surprise. I kept on eating, it was a gorgeous taste of cum and ass mixed together. When I finally drained him of Ryan's cum, I flipped him around to face him. "So that was the surprise he was talking about", I said. "What surprise?" "When I went to meet Coach Rickers for our interview he fucked me... and fisted me. He filled me up with his cum and plugged me up. he told me to wait for a surprise this afternoon, I guess this was it. "So you have his cum inside you?" "Yeah". "But the interviews were yesterday", Marcus said puzzled. "Yeah I know, it's still in there". Now it all started to make sense for him too. "You huge faggot," He said in a playful voice, turning me around on my back. he spread my cheeks apart and found the thick butt plug. he took it out with a little force and an amazing stench of Coach Ricker's cum infused with my pussy scents and sweat. His dick was hard. He drove his cock inside me with a huge force, pushing the cum deeper inside my guts. He was obviously extremely horny, he busted his load after a few thrusts, even if my hole was a wide and gaping mess now, and his cum, and the coaches cum mixed together. "Wow, you're hole is just incredible." He said as he placed the butt plug back in. Storing the old and the new cum in for another day. "So, you got fucked", I said to Marcus. "Yeah", he replied embarrassed of his manliness being taken away. "How was it". "It was... Great!" He said after some reluctance. "That's my boy. That was chapter 4 of my story, chapter 5 will hopefully be coming soon, so stick around for that because I'm planning to have a big mix up of the cast and story from now on. If you're interested in finding out more, email me at marcuspavlovski@gmail.com