Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 12:21:58 -0500 From: Erik Jager Subject: Our Dads Show Us How This is a fictional explicit story involving fathers and sons. If this is not your thing, don't read it. I still couldn't believe what I was seeing. I had been hooking up with my bestfriend for about a month. We had just started getting into fucking each other when his dad caught us. Now here Jack, my bestfriend, and I are watching Jack's father and my mine go at it. "This is how real men fuck," groaned my dad as be bounced up and down on Jack's father's cock Jack and I were standing in the middle of Jack's family's lake house, in the master bedroom. Mr. Burns, Jack's dad, was sprawled on his back on the king size bed with my father bouncing up and down on his hard cock. My dad's cock was totally rigid, slapping against his flat hairy stomach with every bounce. I looked over at Jack and was in complete shock, he was glassy eyed staring at the proceedings. "Ohh fuck, Hank, let me get you on all fours." Moaned Mr. Burns to my dad. With that my dad, Hank Stapleton, raised himself off of my bestfriend's father's (who was my dad's bestfriend!) beer can thick 8.5 inch monster cock. Standing at the foot of the bed waiting for Mr. Burns to get up my dad looked mighty impressive! At 38, my ex college football playing dad still kept in excellent shape mainly keeping up with the same high intensity lifting and conditioning that had once made him a 4 year starter at tight end on the State football team. He stood at 6'2 carrying 210lbs of mostly muscle covered in the same brown hair that he kept cut close and neatly combed on his head. Right now, his five o'clock shadow was heavy even though it was only 2pm and he had shaved today, and his eyes were hungry. My dad got back on to the bed on all fours as Mr. Burns, now behind him entered his nicely displayed ass with his girthy cuntsplitter. In one swift motion, he was balls deep in my father. My father's moans and the sound of Mr. Burns' nuts slapping against his ass were reverberating off of the lake house walls. Thrust after thrust pounded into my dad's hole. Mr. Burns grabbed my dad's ass cheeks, digging his fingers in and spreading them for a better view of his penetration. The harder he thrust the louder my dad moaned, it was evident that Mr. Burns was hitting the spot, and hitting it hard. The louder my dad moaned, the harder Mr. Burns thrust. "Oh fuck! Squeeze that hole, Hank!" shouted Mr. Burns My dad tried to reply but what left his mouth was unintelligible. He slammed his ass back into Mr. Burns' pelvis everytime he thrust in, creating a more powerful pounding and reducing my father's moans to wimpers. "FUUUUCK! I'M CUMMING!" shouted Mr. Burns Mr. Burns flooded my father's ass with his load and kept pumping. Neither man was able to speak at this point and finally after about a minute or so he pulled out his still hard cock, covered in his own cum. My dad rolled over on the bed, exhausted. The bedspread and this furry flat stomach were matted wet with his huge load. A big grin appeared on his face as he basked in his post orgasm glow. Feedback is always welcome. This could be a one off story or the start to a longer one. If there is interest I can continue.