Date: Sun, 24 Jan 1999 16:39:03 -0500 From: K Subject: Sequel 5 to "Oh Daddy, My Daddy" The following depicts graphical sex between men and young men - so again all admonitions apply. You know what they are ... This is pure fantasy. Otherwise enjoy. This story is number 5 in the "Oh Daddy, My Daddy" series. Sorry, Bobby is not in this one, but returns with a vengeance in the next chapter. While this tale should stand on its own, you might want to catch how it all started. This one is dedicated to Joe - who needs it and is about to get it! And many thanks to all who wrote saying they enjoyed the first 4 in the series. Keep those "cards and letters" pouring in for inspiration! Oh Daddy, My Daddy-5 Practice Makes Perfect I came to my senses cradled in Carl's big muscular arms. His colossal rock hard bicep pressed against my chin as he slowly caressed the side of my face with his big hand. He was murmuring and lightly licking my ear as he held me - my naked body flattened against his formidable 250 pound 6 foot 8 body. He too was naked and his hard male flesh warmed me. "You gonna rally, Steve?" he whispered in my ear damp from his moist kisses. "Mmmmmmmm ." I moaned and stretched in his strong arms. "Proud of you hotass! That was one steamy fuck you tossed the coach!" he smiled. "I loved watching your hot pussy ass flex as you pounded him!" Carl's big hand squeezed my ass cheek. I opened my eyes and looked around the large main room of the cabin, remembering the hot father/son sessions happening before my eyes as I plowed into the hard muscled ass of Kev, the coach. But all was quiet now. The three fathers who arms had been chained up to ceiling beams were gone. Their sons, clad in leather body suits, and the club members who held their hunky boy bodies up to be fucked by the huge dad cocks were also nowhere to be seen. Bobby, his Dad, Kev and the men who teased his hot naked body as I fucked his tight wet ass were all missing. I was alone with Carl in the vast room. "Where is everyone?" I asked dreamily. "Different rooms," Carl replied in his deep manly voice. "We took Kev out back to the pool. All the men out there wanted a chance at him. And if I know Kev's secret desires, this is an afternoon he will remember forever." "And the boys?" I asked. "Oh yeah, the boys ." Carl paused and smiled a hot sexy grin. "We have them with their dads in the training room." "Training room? What's that?" I inquired as I ran my hand over Carl's massive chest. I circled my finger tips around one of his large brown nipples. "Well, we like to make sure the new boys are trained right away . and the dads too." "Oh? I'm not sure I understand," I answered. Carl pulled me to him and easily lifted me to my feet with his immense strength. "Well, come on! I'll show you!" and he led me off past the kitchen into one of the many wings of the large cabin * * * * * Two miles away, in a modest one story home, another training session was unfolding. Phil, the 6 foot 6 rugged hunter was home with his boys, Adam and Skip. They all stood in Phil's bedroom where he had slept alone these past six years since his wife died. "Boys, I'm making some new rules that you WILL obey starting NOW!" "Yes, sir," both youngsters replied in unison. "Rule one - you are never to wear clothes in this house again!" The two boys looked at each other and quickly stripped off their shorts and T-shirts, standing naked before their dad. Skip, the eldest at 20 years old, almost matched his dad in height, standing 6 foot 4. His sandy hair was cut short. With his square smooth shaven jaw and strong cheek bones, he was a young version of his more massive father. He only lacked the dark fan of masculine chest hair that adorned his father's rugged chest. Skip was well versed in physical activity and his body reflected all his hard work growing up. Strong muscled shoulders, big biceps, an impressive chest narrowing in a V to an extremely slim waist. His smooth bubble ass stood at the top of well muscled flared thighs. Adam, on the other hand, at 16 was thicker of body not having experienced his final growth spurt. At 5 foot 9, however, his smooth body showed signs of catching up. Strong firm body tone from extensive sports was reflected in his big chest with well formed pectorals topped with two small brown boy nipples that stuck out at least one half inch. His firm stomach was not as slim as Skip's but rather showed a very slight outward curve found so often in growing boys who were constantly eating. His longish blonde hair parted in the center framed a handsome clear skinned face. He teeth sparkled white when he smiled. Phil reached into the drawer of his bedside night stand, pulled out two leather cockrings and tossed them to the boys. "Rule two - you are to wear these around your boycocks all the time, even when you go out or sleep!" Skip grabbed the tossed cockrings in mid air and quickly handed one to his brother Adam. The two immediately wrapped the tight cockrings around their semi-hard genitals. As they did, both boycocks noticeably lengthened and grew firmer. Skip's boycock was a thick 8 inches capped with a fat cockhead and a wide cockslit. The cockhead met his veiny shaft with thick flared ridge. Adam's boycock pulsed a rigid 7 inches - not as thick as his older brother but with the same fat shaped head. Both boys had small light brown growths of curly crotch hair, and big smooth balls nestled up tight against their boyshafts. Rule 3 - you are not allowed to cum unless I give my permission! Do you understand?!" "Yes, Daddy!" both answered. "Good!" With that, Phil leaned back into the bed, his head propped up on the pillows and spread his legs wide. His massive crotch bulged in his shorts. "Skip, get on the bed on your hands and knees between my legs, facing me, now!" With a quick "Yes, Daddy!" Skip crawled on the bed. Phil reached down with his massively muscled arms and took his eldest son's face in his hands. He slowly pressed the boy's head low until it was barely an inch from his distended crotch. "Smell!" ordered Phil. Skip breathed in deep from his nose, his nostrils flaring. "What do you smell, there boy?" "Oh Daddy .. Ohhhh . I smell your crotch." "NO!!!!!" bellowed Phil. "Adam, slap your brother's worthless Pussyass!" Adam's eyes bugged out but he obeyed. THwaaaaaaaackkkkk! He brought the palm of his hand down hard on his older brother's smooth hard butt cheek. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ." moaned Skip. "You smell your DADDY's COCK!, Pussyboy!!" "Ohhhhhhhh Daddy ...." Skin whined. "Breath deep again!" Phil mashed the boy's face between his legs. Pulling Skip's face up roughly, he again asked, "What do you smell, there boy?" "My Daddy's cock!" answered Skip. Phil frowned, looked at Adam and with a tilt of his head indicated Adam to go again. THwaaaaaaaackkkkk! "Ohhhhhhh . Daddy ..." Skip cried. "You smell your DADDY's BIG HARD COCK!, Pussyboy!!" Phil reached in and pulled out his massive 10 inch thick cock right in front of his boy's face. Both Skip and Adam's eyes went wide - they were mesmerized by their Daddy's big Daddycock. It pulsed and throbbed. Thick streams of pre-cum smeared the fat cockhead. "You want your Daddy's big hard COCK, pussyboy?" Phil slapped his cockshaft against the boy's face. "Ohhhhh YES!!! Daddy ...Please!!!!!!!" "You're NOT worthy yet, you Pussyboy! Now LICK your Daddy's big cum-filled balls!!!!" Skip leaned in and began to lave the soft hairy skin of his father's huge apple sized ballsack. "Adam! Get your Pussyass up on the bed!" "Yes Daddy!" Adam snapped to attention. "Stand with your legs on either side of my chest - and face away!" Adam climbed onto the bed, his tight hard boyass spreading wide as he assumed the ordered position. "Now bend over forward and stick a finger up your brother's pussy boyhole!" Adam braced himself with one hand on Skip's muscular shoulder and reaching back, searched with his free hand deep into his brother's ass crack. As he found Skip's pussy hole with his finger tips, Skip moaned heavily into his father's spit slicked balls. Adam's own tender boyhole was spread open - rosey pink - in front of his father's face. "Now finger-fuck that boy pussy!" ordered Phil as he ran both his strong hands over the hard smooth cheeks of Adam's ass. "Mmmmmmm ..." Skip groaned as Adam's finger pushed though his boyhole ring and slipped deep into his wet hot hole. Adam started pumping his finger in and out, in and out . Skip's frenzied lapping at his dad's balls increased. "Now I want both you boys to repeat to yourselves over and over again - "I'm Daddy's Pussyboy . I'm Daddy's Pussyboy! and start jacking your worthless boycocks - I want to see lots of boy pre-cum! but DON'T DARE CUM! .. I'm going to eat some more of Adam's hot little boycunt!" and with a growl Phil pressed his face deep into Adam's hairless ass, his fat wet Daddy tongue extended. * * * * * As Carl and I passed through into one of the branching wings of the cabin, we came into an area with a large sliding glass door out to the pool. There just outside the door was Kev, the coach! The immediate area contained scattered tables and pool chairs. Kev was stretched out on his back in all his 235 pounds of naked muscle glory atop one of the wooden picnic tables. There had to be a crowd of about 15 men - all naked - surrounding him. "Wanna check this action out?" asked Carl. I was already breathing heavy and quickly replied, "Yes!" Even though I had just fucked Kev, what I saw happening to him made my cock lurch up. Two rugged hairy men were each holding one of Kev's legs spread out into a wide V. They kept moving the bare soles of his feet around their hair matted chests, across their large erect nipples, then down against their large hard cocks and balls - using his feet to stimulate themselves. A big dark swarthy man, I would estimate to be in his early 40s, stood between Kev's legs slowly fucking the coach's manhole with an immense, vein covered cock. It looked to be almost 4 inches thick! I watched as he slowly withdrew from his last deep plunge into that same hot hole I had just cum. He pulled his cock back until only his fat cockhead was lodged at the entrance to Kev's manhole - ass lips stretched wide. The man grasped his thick shaft at its midpoint and stirred his cockhead in small circles, teasing Kev's asslips. Then he slowly plunged in . in . in . until his hairy crotch pressed hard against Kev's manhole entrance. The two men holding Kev's feet egged him on, "Yea, fuck that tight hole with your big cock! Open him up, we're next! Mmmmm, yea, feel that hot manpussy on your dick! Stir his guts!! Make'm feel a man's cock!!" A fourth man - young, slim yet with the body of a gymnast - stood leaning over Kev's left hip, slowly sucking just the head of Kev's big cock. He would wrap his wet lips around the head rim and twist his head back and forth, humming and sucking. About every 10 seconds he pulled up and just teased Kev's cockslit with the tip of his flicking tongue. His left hand kept massaging Kev's big ballsack just above his cock fucked ass. At Kev's right hip, yet another man stood jacking his long uncut cock, sliding his foreskin back and forth over his fat glans. He'd fist his shaft a few stokes, then rub his drooling cockhead against Kev's balls. The man sucking Kev would spread the other's hot pre-cum all over the coach's fat sack. He kept spewing insults at the coach and the young guy sucking the coach's cock. "Ahhh fuck, suck that slut you cockslave! . make it shoot it hot cream . drink it down!" At Kev's head were 3 men all in their 20s. As I approached two stood to either side of Kev's massively muscled chest, leaning over and sucking and biting his erect nipples. They both leaned up and spit thick wads of saliva at his nips, then down again and lewdly licked. The third man was squatted over Kev's face facing towards Kev's legs. He had his small tight ass pressed against Kev's mouth as he slowly rocked back and forth and jacked his big uncut cock. The coach was wildly rimming his spread manhole, and reaching with hands to touch anywhere he could the naked flesh of the 3 men. That's when I heard Kev say a muffled "Aye, more Cock!" and the 3 men shifted. The man being rimmed moved back, his fat balls sliding over Kev's nose as he pressed his cockhead to Kev's mouth. The 2 licking the coach's nipples stood up and wedged their cockheads into the foray - Kev extending his fat wet tongue trying to lap at all three drooling cocks. Then a moan of "Aye, more Ass!" from Kev and all 3 shifted back again - Kev rimming one, the other 2 chewing on his nipples. "Ohhhhh yeaaaaa, eat my tight ass!!! Push that cocksucker's tongue in deep!!" The remaining men milled about, reaching in to touch and caress Kev's naked body wherever they could, waiting their turn at him. One man kept squirting creamy tan lotion in swirls onto the coach's stomach. Carl grabbed one of my hands and moved it to the coach's balls. The man sucking Kev moved his hand to accommodate me. Carl urged me on, "Yea, feel the hot pre-cum coating that sack! Rub it in! Tease his balls!" That's when the man jacking off at Kev's balls groaned. I turned to look and saw fat bolts of mancum flying from his cockslit splattering against Kev's big balls and my hand. The cum felt hot, thick and slippery on my fingers. The man sucking Kev's cock never hesitated - he kept sucking and helping me rub the hot manload into the coach's ballsack. The moans of the man shooting his load triggered the others. The big swarthy man started to shudder and bellow, "Argggggggggg .. Hot CUMMMMMMMMMM!!!" He rapidly pounded his thick cock back and forth deep into Kev's manhole, and spurts of white mancream shot up along the sides of his manshaft on the downward plunge. The two muscled men holding the coach's legs wide, reached in and rubbed their fingers lewdly on the coach's cum soaked ass lips. "Yeaaaaa, shoot that manload!! So hot!!! Drench his manpussy!!!" The 3 young guys now at Kev's mouth started to unload, their fat ballsacks churning out their hot cum. Kev's mouth and face were deluged in thick ropes of their blasting cum - all the while his tongue frantically lapping. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh . fuckkkkkkkk!!" "Shootinggggggggggggg!!!" "Eat my cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, cocksucker!!" The Kev's whole body went rigid, his hips rising up off the table pressing my hand harder into his balls. The man sucking Kev's cock gagged, then recovered - swallowing Kev's cock to the root, his Adam's apple bobbing like mad. Still, streams of the coach's hot cum flowed from the corners of the man's lips, down across my massaging hand. Carl quickly grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back to the door. "Come on, enough! I really want to show you the training room." * * * * * Phil panted hotly through his nose. His nose, lips and chin were thoroughly spit soaked. But he couldn't get enough! Phil had both his sons on his bed. Skip, the eldest, knelt on his hands and knees, his muscular shoulders down, his face pressed sideways into the rumpled sheets. His dad's hands were hotly rubbing his wide- spread inner thighs, as he lapped at the back of Skip's big hanging ballsack. "Oh Daddy! . Don't stop!! . Your mouth is so hot and wet!!" Phil licked slowly up one of the smooth egg-sized balls, then down the other. He extended his fat drooling tongue and balanced his boy's balls on its fleshy surface, weighing them. Letting them fall to either side, they dropped and swung, dripping with his warm spit. He used the flat of his tongue to lick up the stretched sack skin, tracing each fold of skin as he went higher and higher. "Oh Daddy! .. Oh oh oh . I can feel you . Oh Daddy ." moaned Skip, as his father's wet tongue slowly approached the base of his boycrack. Phil leaned back and looked between Skip's spread asscheeks - there pulsed his boy's tiny pink hole. Its wrinkled and bumpy lips glistened. And just above ... he had Adam, his 16 year old, straddled over Skip's back - his young boyass spread wide on top of Skip's. "Hot damn!" Phil said out loud. "Two prime boypussies, and Daddy is hungry!" Phil pressed his face into Skip's ass, licking and lapping. His fat wet tongue flicked over Skip's wrinkled asslips. He pulled at them with his lips. He forced his Daddy tongue deep into Skip's wet open hole. "Ohhhhhhhhh ." groaned Skip. Straightening up just a bit, Phil licked higher up to Adam's fat ballsack - tongue lapping and drooling. "Oh Daddy!" grunted Adam. Phil went higher and tongued into Adam's open pink pussyhole. It was already sopping wet. Then leaning back, Phil surveyed the two hot boyasses - two hard muscled pairs of boycheeks stacked one above the other, spread wide, two tight pink boypussies pulsing and shining with his Daddy spit. He reached out with both hands and using his big thumbs rubbed both boycunts in small firm circles, feeling them twitch. "Oh yeaaaaaaa!!" Phil growled. "Two hot boy pussies begging for their Daddy!" "You feel that, boys? You feel your Daddy, rubbing your wet pussies?" "Oh yes, Daddy, oh yes!!" moaned Skip. In his position, with Adam laying across his back, he was staring straight into his young brother's face. "Awwww it feels so good, Daddy!" sobbed Adam, as he looked at Skip's flushed face. "Yeaaaa . you're both hot pussyboys! And pussies want what?" "Oh oh oh .Daddy!! . we want you, Daddy!!" begged Skip. "You want what?!!" barked Phil as he pushed his thumbs into the open boyholes. "You want your Daddy's what?!" "Ahhhhhhhh ." moaned Skip, spit drooling from his open mouth. "Daddy, I want your COCK!!!!!!!" "Yea, you both want your Daddy!! Boypussies sucking in my thumbs! Your Daddy can feel how hot my boypussies are!" "Oh oh oh oh ." both boys moaned as Phil pumped his thumbs in and out of their wet boyholes. The boys held tight to each others and pushed their hot boyasses back at their dad's hands. They were both sweating and flushed, their faces now pressed close together, their hot panting gasps washing over each other's face. "Oh yea!! ." Phil pulled his thumbs and immediately shoved two fingers into each of his boys' pouting holes. "Yea . work those hot boycunts . let me feel you nip at my fingers . hot boypussies!" Skip and Adam pressed their lips together and started kissing wet sloppy tongue kisses as their dad fingered their hot holes. "Ohhhhhh Daddy!" Adam grunted into Skip's mouth. "Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!" Phil removed his hands and fisted his massive 10 inch veiny cock. It was hard as steel. His fat cockhead drooled rivers of pre-cum over its broad velvet surface. He placed the wet steamy tip at Adam's pink boyhole .. and pushed .... "Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Adam screamed into Skip's mouth. Phil's cockhead parted the wet pink boypussy lips and forced in. He felt his cock pump a thick bead of pre- cum at feeling his son's hot insides. "Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!" he groaned as Adam's pussylips snapped around the rim of his cockhead. "Yeaaa boy!!!! Hot tight boypussy!!!!" Twackkkkkk!! Phil slapped at Adam's ass and felt the boy's hole squeeze his cockhead. Skip was forcing his tongue deep into his younger brother's mouth, swallowing the boy's groans - wishing it was his boypussy being filled. Phil drove deeper and deeper - in one long steady push - until his hairy crotch pressed hard into Adam's smooth silky boyass - 10 hot inches of Daddy cock buried in young Adam's boyhole! "Oh pussyboy . oh oh" Phil groaned as he churned his big fuckstick in the boy's ass. He drew it out slowly, savoring the tight grip of Adam's boyass as it milked his shaft. "Skip! Roll on your back! And hold Adam!" The boys shifted position. Adam laid atop his elder brother, their boycocks pressed hotly together, leaking boy pre-cum over their stomachs. They immediately started to kiss and hump against each other. Phil drove back into Adam's hot boyhole. "Ahhhhhhh damnnnnnnnnnnn!!! So tight!!!!!!!!" Adam squealed into Skip's mouth. Breaking from the kiss, Skip yelled out, "Fuck me tooooooo, Daddy!!!" Phil slid his massive Daddycock out of Adam, and placed the slimy cockhead against Skip's pink pucker. "What do you want boy?" "Oh Daddy!!!!! Fuck my boypussy with your big DaddyCOCK!!!!! Fuck me!!! Please!!!!!!!!!!!" "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" grunted Phil as he slammed his shaft into Skip's hot boyhole. "Ahhhhhhh Daddy!!!! It's soooooo bigggggggg!!!" wailed Skip. Phil slammed his massive cock deep into his eldest son's boyass, churned it there, then withdrew. Repositioning his angry purple cockhead at Adam's hole, he drove in with one mighty thrust! "Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" grunted Adam. The boys were going wild humping their hard boycocks against each other - kissing wet sloppy tongue kisses and moaning for cock! Over and over again, Phil went back and forth between his boys - driving his thick rigid cock deep into their begging boypussies. "Cum . cum, boys!!! I want you to shoot your boy cream!!" commanded Phil. Skip and Adam were crying, and grunting, and groaning for COCK!!! DADDYCOCK!!!!! "Oh damn . oh damn .. Boys . oh damn, your Daddy . your Daddy's gonna shoot!!!!!!!" Skip and Adam were fucking the other's stomach in a frenzy. "Ohhhh ohhhhh . Ohhhhhh" "Ohhhhh god .. Oh damn .. oh fuckkkkkkkkk .. Gonna cummmmmmmmmmm!!" roared Phil. He ripped his cock out of his son's hot boypussy, grasped his thick slimy shaft behind the bloated head and came! "CUMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!" "Ugh! . ugh! . ugh! . ugh! . ugh!" he grunted and shuddered as bolt after bolt of thick daddycum exploded from his cockslit! He directed his spew up and down over his boys' spread asses, splattering his hot seed against their pouting pink boyholes. Both Skip and Adam felt their dad's hot cum splash their hungry boypussies and with grunts, they both shot their boyloads against their thrusting bellies!!!!!! * * * * * Carl opened the door and ushered me inside. This was the Training Room. It wasn't a very large space, maybe the size of a normal bedroom - no furniture, only big lounging pillows tossed everywhere on the carpeted floor. Drawn shades filtered indirect sun light into the room casting a warm dim glow. Carl closed the door and I realized there were almost 15 of us in the room, including the 3 dads and their sons. Everyone was on the floor in a tangle of naked bodies. Nearest the door was the black haired dad - the one with the thick stache, goatee and body of a gymnast. He was propped up against a large pillow, his legs spread wide in front of him. Two of the club members knelt on either side. Between his legs, with his face pushed into his dad's crotch was his son. Without the leather body suit, I got my first good look at the boy. They kid was a beauty! Slim and toned like his dad, he too had shiny black hair, worn in that punk kid style - one side shaved short, the other long, hanging to his chin. The boy was on all 4's, his small tight boyass up in the air. One of the older club members, a man maybe in his 40s, was behind the boy, slowly pumping a thick long dildo in and out of the boy's puckered hole. He was fondling the boy's low hanging ballsack with his other hand. Carl pulled me down and we knelt near the boy's side to watch his training. Carl leaned to me and said, "This is Jim, he owns the local hardware store in town, and his boy is Nate." I watched as young Nate slowly lapped at his dad's stud manballs. "Use all of that tongue, pussyboy! Lap at your daddy's big balls! You love those balls!" ordered one of the members. He took his hand and forced Nate's head in closer to his father's fat ballsack. "Yea, tell your boy how that feels, Jim. You gotta let your pussyson know how to serve his dad!" "Ohhhhhh god, Nate .. Lick my balls! Yea, use your hot tongue on them!" moaned Jim. "Ah fuck man! He's your pussyboy! Call him that! Make'm service your dad balls!" "Ohhh yea, my pussyboy! Chow down!! Suck your daddy's big hot balls!!" groaned Jim, his fat 9 inch uncut cock rigid above the boy's face. The club members were hold Jim's hands so he couldn't touch himself, as his big mancock drooled gobs of pre-cum that rolled down the thick shaft. "That'a way . he's a slut boy . service his dad!" The other man leaned into Nate, urging him on, "Yea pussy, let's see your boyspit flow! Suck your daddy's hot cum filled balls . show your daddy what a slut pussy you are!" Nate moaned and tried to take one of his dad's fat hairy balls into his mouth, but they were way too big. The man pumping the dildo into Nate's tight boyass joined in, "Pussyboy suck daddy's balls . worship that sack . warm his daddy cum . then pussyboy can get fed!" Jim moaned. "Oh god damn, boy . suck your daddy's balls . make'm all wet and hot, you pussy slut . gonna make you suck them all fucking nite! You love your daddy's balls, pussyboy?" Nate looked up at his dad, his wet boy mouth still pressed against his dad's fat sack. His face was soaking wet with his boy spit. He looked up past his dad's throbbing cock, past the man's thick mat of black chest hair, up into his dad's sneering face. There was lust in the boy's dark black eyes, as he moaned a muffled, "Yes Daddy." Carl took one of my hands and moved it to the boy's mouth. I felt young Nate's hot wet tongue against my fingers as he licked around them to get to his father's fat fist-sized hanging ballsack. The back of my hand could feel Jim's dripping balls churning as his son feasted on them. Carl drew me into a deep wet kiss, his mouth drooling massive amounts of his saliva into my mine. Breaking the kiss, Carl moved us to the next group of men. Here a young smooth blonde boy was on his back, his legs spread up and back by two other club members. His sun colored hair was parted in the middle and cut in a bowl cut - with shaved sides all around. His thick muscled body showed his strength. A 7 inch thick cock pulsed against his stomach, leaving puddles of boy pre-cum. His dad, the white-haired surfer type, had his face pressed into his son's ass, licking at the boy's pink pussyhole. "This is Vince, he runs the car dealership in town, and Peter, his son - all state wrestling champion," whispered Carl. "Come on! Eat that pussy!! Let's see you get in really deep!!" ordered one on the club members. Peter was held in place, tossing his head back and forth and moaning, "Oh daddy . oh daddy ." "Yea, get your Daddy tongue deep in that boy cunt . let's see your daddy spit flood it!" Two members had their faces pressed down next to Vince's face urging him on. They kept using their fingers to pull open the boy's pussy lips to let Vince get in deeper. When one of them tried to lick along the boy's inner thigh up into Peter's ass crack, Vince shoved him away and growled, "He's my pussy!!!" He drove his spit covered face back into his son's ass, and moaning, drove his big man tongue deep into the open pinkness. "Ohhhhhhhhhh Daddyyyyyyyyy!!!" Peter wailed. Carl drew me away, over to the final group in the room. "Oh man!!" I groaned when I saw them. The "Marine!!!" "And this is Frank, he owns a construction business, and his son Matt, quarterback of the high school football team." Frank stood in all his naked glory - feet apart. From his brown buzz-cut hair, rugged handsome looks, massive biceps, smooth broad cut chest, huge pecs, narrow rippled abs, thin waist, flared corded thighs, and hot bubble hard ass, he was the perfect male specimen. On his knees, before his dad, was Matt, his mouth impaled on his father's huge thick 9 inch cock. The boy was well built too. His back rippled with muscle, his spine running down the center of corded slabs of sinew, to a small tight bubble ass. As the boy moved back and forth, his boy ass cheeks parted slightly revealing a shiny black buttplug. We knelt at the boy's side and watched. Frank had both his strong hands clasping either side of his son's head, as he plowed his thick cock into the boy's sucking mouth. "Eat me, you cock slut!! Suck my daddy cock!!! Take it in your pussy throat!!!" he bellowed, as he fucked forward and back, his heavy ballsack swinging between his legs and slapping Matt's chin. Two club members had there faces pressed up close to Matt's, giving him orders. "Spread those pussy lips wide!! Yea, take all your daddy's mancock!" "Use your slut boy tongue!! Lap at your daddy's hot pre-cum!!" "Come on, slut boy!! Suck your daddy's cock!!! Take it deep in your cunt throat!!" Matt was moaning and sucking like mad. Loud slurping sounds filled the room as he labored over his dad's massive cock. His own boy cock was up rigid and drooling. Frank continued to drive in deep, pressing his thick cock further and further into his son's throat. "Oh yea!!!! Pussy boy - suck Daddy's cock!!! Your slut throat is sooooo tightttttt!!!" Matt would gag but his father was determined the boy take him all in. Hot boy spit oozed from Matt's mouth as his dad's fat vein covered cock pumped in and out. "Ohhhhhhh suck me!!!! SUCK YOUR DADDY!!!!!" screamed Frank. "Eat that cock, pussy!!" one of the men yelled. "Ohhhh goddddddddddd!! Sooooo hot!!!! Soooooooo wet!!!! SUCK ME, PUSSYBOY!!" The moans were growing in volume throughout the room. "Ohhh FUCK . oh FUCK .. GONNA CUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" panted Frank, his knees bending slightly, thick corded thigh muscles flexing, thin hard hips driving his massive daddy cock into his son's mouth. "Ohhhhhh .. TAKE IT!!!! TAKE IT!!!!! FUCK!!!!! ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Matted gagged as thick jets of Frank's hot cum blasted into his mouth and throat. The boy's cock unloaded without being touched - pumping strings of boy cream up to his chin. Suddenly the door banged open. "Carl!!!!!!!! Carl!!!!!! Bobby's been arrested!!!!!!" yelled Bobby's Dad. Stay tuned for "Bobby Does Time" - the ultimate jail scene starring Police Chief Tommaso! I'd love to hear from you ... kennetv9@idt.net