Date: Sun, 6 Aug 2006 21:16:52 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: REUNITED WITH DAD-3

Danny

 I awoke from an erotic dream, my erection standing stiff as I recognized
the smell of freshly cooked beacon. I knew it was probably dad in the
kitchen, making breakfast. I wanted to go down stairs and greet him
before he left for work, but I really needed to get rid of this hardon. I
rolled over onto my back, pulled my dick out through the fly of my boxers
and started stroking while thinking back to my arrival yesterday and
meating Jon, Bill, and sucking Mikey's dick in his squad car last night.
The taste of cum on my lips was just what I needed after the long drive
home. I closed my eyes and licked my lips as I remembered them shooting
off in my mouth. I could feel my balls tighten, knowing I was close to
blowing my load when my dad suddenly walked into the room unannounced.

"Wake up sleep head! Breakfast is on t...." he stopped in mid-sentence,
his eyes bulging as he stopped in his tracks. I froze in mid stroke,
staring up at him like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
"uh... come down when you're...ready, son." he said, closing the door
behind him.

 'Damn!' -I thought to myself, adjusting my hardon in my boxer shorts. I
waited a few minutes until my cock shrunk down, then made my way down
into the kitchen where dad was hard at work frying up his world famous
omelets.

"Morning, son!" he smiled as I wandered into the kitchen in my draws and
a wife's beater.

"Dad, about this morning..."

"Enough said son, nothing wrong with a little...self pleasure." he
winked, then turned to avoid the subject. "I see you were out late last
night?" he added, flipping the omelet.

"Couldn't sleep, so I took a drive." I lied, reaching into the fridge for
the orange juice. "I ran into Michael Becker last night!" I recalled.
"He's a cop now!"

"No kidding?" said dad, unaware. "Maybe now he can help straighten out
that brother of his, -Tommy!"

"Tommy's in jail." I said, pouring myself a glass.

"No surprise there." said dad, flipping my omelet onto a plate. "I always
thought that boy was BAD news. Even when you were younger." he said,
putting a few slices of beacon and buttered toast on the plate before
serving it to me. "Is the bachelor's party tonight?"

"No. Tomorrow night." I said, taking a seat at the Island we often used
as a kitchen table.

"Do you think you can...handle, seeing Kevin get married?" asked dad,
honestly concerned.

"Sure. Why not?" I asked, pretending to be okay with it.

"Well...for a long time you two were...you know...close! It might not be
easy watching him say "I DO" to someone else." explained dad.

"Well dad..." I said, biting into his eggs. "...we all have to grow up at
some point."

"Okay, son." dad said, touching me gently on the shoulder as he passed
by. "I'm off to work. If you need me, my office and cell numbers are on
the counter. See you later." he added as he tussled my hair like he did
when I was little.

"Bye, dad." I said, watching him grab his briefcase and walk out the back
door. I thought about what dad said about watching Kevin get married. Was
I truly THAT transparent? I finished my breakfast, then went back to bed
for a few more hours of shut eye. I figured the best way to get over
Kevin and his new misses, was to jump into the sex pool head first
tonight with Mikey. Hopefully he knew of some good places we could go to
get cock.

 Dad got home a little after 6pm. We had a nice dinner together and made
some more polite conversation with NO mention about us. Around 9 oclock I
went upstairs to shower and get ready for tonight. Mikey came over at
about 10ish, dressed in civilian clothes (tight jeans and a dress shirt).
Dad let him in, shaking his hand and congratulating him on making the
police force. Mikey seemed to blush from ear to ear. I also noticed he
couldn't keep his eyes off my dad's crotch. When we got out to his car
(HIS car, not his cop car), he told me how "hot" he still thought my dad
looked, and asked if he "still messes around?". "I doubt it." -I told
him, honestly.

 The first place on the agenda was "Kalif's Joint", a small strip club
out on the edge of town, away from the zoning boards. I remembered
passing the place when I drove in. We parked the car, and went inside.
Inside the hip/hop music was pumping loud, half naked black and white
females carried drinks over head on serving trays, while other girls
danced on stage and worked the poles for customers and tips. The place
was packed with men of all ages, shapes, sizes, and colors. I was
surprised by the large number of black men in attendance, as I didn't
recall a WHOLE lot of blacks in Springdale growing up.

"They come from over in QuarterTown and Brockford!" explained Mikey, over
the music. We found 2 seats at the bar, and ordered drinks. "Is Kalif in
tonight?" asked Mike, as the bartender placed out beers. "Could you tell
him there's 2 old friends out here to see him!" he added. The bartender
nodded, then went to a phone. Girls were coming up to us left and right,
showing their titties and smiling like dental ads. I saw several guys
getting lap dances. Most of the men in the club had hardons, as their
crotches stuck out their pants as the watched the girls perform.

"MIKEY!" I heard someone say from behind. I turned around to see Kalif
walk up and pat Mike on the back affectionately. He looked good (as
always). Nice body, beautiful skin, handsome face, nicely dressed... -my
mind automatically went back to all the times I sucked his 11 inch cock.
GOOD TIMES those were.
"Good to see you here man, unofficially!" he laughed, as Mikey got up off
his stool and gave Kalif a hug.

"You'll never guess who I got with me!" he smiled, then turned towards
me.
 Kalif look at me blank, then started to recognize me.

"Danny?" he said, a smile slowly creeping across his face. "Danny
Murphy?"

"McMurphy." I corrected. "But close!"

"Whatever! What's UP man? Long time no see!" he laughed, grabbing me up
off the stool and into his bear arms. "You here for the wedding?" he
asked, breaking away.

"Wouldn't miss it." I smiled.

"I'm providing the entertainment for the bachelor's party!" he said,
happily. "If you see any girl here tonight you'd want to see tomorrow,
just let me know!"

"Well actually Kal...me and Danny came to see if we could get access into
the...BOX." said Mikey, all mysterious like.

"The BOX, eh?" said Kalif, looking us over suspiciously. "You know I have
a waiting list to get in there." he said, as if Mikey already knows this.

"But we're OLD friends..." smiled Mike, grinning a winning smile.

"I'll see what I can do!" answered Kalif. "Go out round back, I'll have
one of my boiz let you both in!" he said before walking away. Then he
suddenly turned back around and added... "You both better be damn good!"

"You need another sample?" asked Mikey, holding his arms out as if to say
'what?'
 We went back outside the club, then walked around back to a side
entrance in the alley. It was dark, seedy, and smelled of urine and
trash.

"What're we doing here, again?" I asked, totally in the dark.

"You'll SEE!" said Mike, anxiously.

"Seeing Kalif again was nice,..." I said, eager to get to some cock.
"...but I thought you were going to take me to some of your cruising
spots? This is a STRAIGHT club!"

"What better place to suck cock?" asked Mike.

"Come again?" I said.

"Did you SEE all the straight horny guys in there?" asked Mikey.

"Yeah...and?"

"Kalif's set up a "pay" blow job room in back of the club, where most of
those guys go to get their dicks sucked after getting all roused up by
the strippers." explained Mikey, but I still didn't see where WE came in
at. "It's a room full of Glory Holes! Kalif has GAY men come in through
the back alley to pay for a seat at a hole. You MAN your hole for the
entire evening, sucking as many dicks that come through the hole as you
can before giving up your seat! A sort of All You Can Eat!" he laughed.

"So Kalif has the straight guys inside paying to get their dicks sucked,
and he has gay men outside paying to get in to suck dick?" I asked to
clarify.

"Ingenuous, isn't it?" smiled Mike. "And NONE of these guys know they're
being blown by men! They all think the strippers are sucking dick
anonymously!"
 Just then the side door opened, and out came two weary, wet, tired
looking men that the bouncer threw to the curb. They looked like they'd
been in there for hours!

"But I wasn't finished!" yelled one of the men, his chin shill dripping
the remains of the last cock he sucked.

"Get out of here faggot! You're a lousy dick sucker in the first place!"
the black bouncer stated, before turning to us. "You the two guys Kalif
told me to make room for?"

"That would be US!" smiled Mikey.

"Come in." ordered the bouncer, a big bull of a man with a bald head and
sunglasses. Even in the back of the club we could hear the music
blasting. The bouncer led us down the back hall to another door. Before
opening it he gave us the rules; "No talking to the customers, No giving
names or phone numbers, No touching, No letting them touch you, No anal
sex, No refusals, No hand jobs, and NO fighting over dick! Understood?"

"Yes!" we both said in unison.
 Inside was a long dark narrow room (like a "box"). Along the front wall
were a row of short stools in front of about 10 glory holes. 8 of them
were manned. 6 of them were currently engrossed in giving head, the other
two looked as if they'd just finished up. "Your seats are down there."
said the bouncer, pointing at the other end of the room.

 On our way down to our seats, I saw a hard dick slip through the hole of
one of the 2 dickless men. He attacked it with his mouth the instant he
saw it. Another guy seated next to him gagged on the load of the cock
that shot down his throat. He backed off and the rest of the copious
juice spilled all over his wet face.
 I took my seat next to Mike, and waited anxiously.

"Just relax." encouraged Mikey with a whisper. "And make sure you don't
let them feel that mustache and goatee on their dicks!" he said, making
me even MORE nervous. But before I could say a response, a nice thick
black hardon popped through his hole. Mikey looked at it, then at me, and
licked his lips wantonly. "Bon' appetite" he whispered in Julia Childs
voice, before going down on it.

 I watched enviously for a few moments as Mikey whored himself on his
first cock of the evening. I watched his lips slide up and down the thick
brown shaft, taking it into his mouth all the way down to the hole. We
could hear the guy on the other side of the wall moan in approval as his
entire dick got sucked, probably for the first time.
 Just as I was starting to feel left out, a long white uncut cock came
through MY hole. "Suck it bitch" came the command. I licked my lips, then
leaned forward and took the head into my mouth. It tasted a little of
urine (he must've just used the rest room) as I swirled my tongue around
the tip. Pulling back the foreskin, I went down on it and took over half
of it into my mouth. "Yeah bitch, that's it!" cooed the man as I worked
my tongue along the belly. I slid my lips back up to the head, polishing
the knob thoroughly before taking it even deeper into my throat. "Oooh
yeeahh, oooh bitch...you're good!" he sighed as I backed back up off of
it. "Do it again! Throat me again, whore!" he said. I licked the head a
few times to clear the tip, then took him down into the back of my
throat. "OOhh shit, man... you got to try this girl! She's GOOD!" he said
to the man standing next to him (obviously a friend).

"So's THIS one!" said the man Mikey was sucking.
 I peeked over at Mikey and watched him throat fuck his own mouth on the
big black cock. The man stood motionless, while Mikey pounded his own
open throat down on the length of his dick. Every plunge forward buried
the cock into his throat. "Bitch gonna make me CUM!" warned the man.
Mikey pulled back just as the cock started to shoot. It exploded all over
his face, drenching him in what looked like a shower of semen. Then Mikey
took the cock back into his mouth to clean it off.

 Taking a page from his book, I plunged my own throat down on the cock
before me. My lips touched the glory hole, and the man I sucked started
to fuck in and out like he would a cunt. "Oh shit, this bitch is
awesome!" he stated, fucking my throat deep. I merely pressed my nose up
against the wall and let him fuck me until his cock swelled then started
shooting precious cum down my throat. "Hot Damn!" he yelled as he came.
 I cleaned his cock with my mouth, then backed off as he pulled it back
through the hole. Mikey was already working on his second dick, his lips
sliding up and down a long thin white cock. My own dick was rock hard by
now, wanting some attention of it's own when another cock shoved into my
face. This one was rather short and fat. I took it into my mouth and
began sucking immediately. I could take the whole thing in my mouth
without it hitting the back of my throat. To compensate for the lack of
deep throat, I gave his tiny cock a lot of wet tongue action, whirling
and swirling my taster around his woody like a blow-pop. I was rewarded
rather quickly with a burst of the sweetest tastiest cum I ever
encountered. I drank it down fast as it gushed into my mouth and painted
my tongue and throat.
 Mikey was just finishing up his second guy as well. I saw his adam's
apple bob up and down as he swallowed all the goo the man fed him.

"So, what do you think?" he asked, as soon as he was free to talk. "2
cocks a piece in less than 10 minutes! Is this place a gold mine or
what?"

"I think Kalif is making a KILLING!" was all I had time to say, before
two more dicks came through our holes.

"Want to make a bet?" Mikey asked, before going down on his.

"On what?" I asked, licking the head of mine.

"I bet I get more cocks off than you do before the club closes at 2am!"

"What does the loser get?" I asked in anticipation.

"Fucked!"

"You're ON!" I said, taking my dick into my throat. Mikey did the same
with his, and the GAME was ON!
 For the next several hours, we sucked cock after cock. Thick ones, slim
ones, fat ones, long ones, short ones, cut ones, uncut ones, banana
dicks, cucumber cocks, moaners, groaners, rammers, silent cummers,
curser's, -you name it, they all came through.
 Mikey had cum and drool dripping off his chin and down his chest,
soaking the front of his shirt as he gorged himself on cock after cock.
I'm sure I looked much the same sitting next to him, working on what was
my 20th dick of the evening. My jaws were tired, by belly was full, and
my throat was fucked raw. But I was bound and determined to take this to
the end.

 Mikey was drinking his latest load when the bouncer announced it was 10
minutes til closing. He practically pushed the spent cock back through
the hole to make room for another. Another cock replaced that one, and he
quickly went to work on it with vigor.
 I felt the cock in my mouth throb, then gush out a spicy load of potent
juice. I drank it quickly, then pulled my mouth off. The cock hung there
for a moment while the owner caught his breath. Slowly it receded through
the hole. I sat there waiting for another to replace it, but none came. I
looked over at Mikey whom was hard at work. 3 of the other cocksuckers
had already left, and their holes were closed. I knew it was nearly 2am,
and thought maybe the club was empty or something. But then, I saw one of
the prettiest, longest, black cocks that I'd ever seen (with the tattoo
of a Scorpion on it) come gliding through my glory hole. "You there?"
asked the owner. 'HELL YEAH!' I wanted to shout as I bent down and took
the round head between my lips.

 Mikey watched as I serviced this long black muscle with my mouth and
tongue. He looked ready to rip it from my face as he eyed me take it
three quarters of the way into my throat. I stretched my lips along the
shaft, swallowing down the scorpion tattoo as the cock head reached down
into my throat. Slowly I backed up off of it, licking the under belly as
I painted the cock in spit. Mikey made fast work of the dick he was
sucking, making the man cum all over his face and tongue. Once the cock
was finished shooting, he slid off his stool and eased over to my hole. I
was bobbing my head back and forth when he started to lick at the exposed
base. "Shit, TWO of you now?" asked the man getting sucked. I pulled his
cock from my mouth and licked my way down the left side while Mikey
licked his way up the right. He took the head into his mouth and began
sucking whole heartedly. He bobbed his head back and forth, taking over
half into his mouth. I continued to lick at the exposed parts of the base
until he took it all the way down into his throat. I watched his neck
balloon as the cock made way down into his hungry gullet. "SHIT you
bitches are GOOD!" sighed the man. Mikey backed off, removing his mouth
entirely and leaving behind an extreme amount of slimy spit and goo
dripping off the head and shaft. I took his place and wrapped my lips
around the drippy cock, taking it all the way down into my throat as
well. The man moaned as his cock flexed in my throat before I backed up
off of it. Mikey replaced me, swallowing it whole. Once he backed off, I
took it back into my throat. Then him, then me, then him, then me. We
switched on and off of it like that for 10 whole minutes, both of us
throating it and bringing it closer and closer to cumming. It would be
interesting to see which mouth made it spill. To see who gets the gold!

 Mikey took it all the way down again, bobbing his head at the base as he
fucked his own throat with it. The cock flexed a few times, but didn't
spill it's load. He backed off to let me take a shot. I took the head
into my mouth and sucked it lovingly for a second, then slowly swallowed
it, taking it one inch at a time. I felt the cock flex, then flex again,
and again, and again as it snaked down into my throat cavern. I could
feel pre-cum coating my throat muscles as I backed up off of it to let
Mikey have a turn. He quickly covered it with his mouth, swallowing it
completely as he mashed his nose into the wall. He waited several seconds
hoping to make it spill, but slowly backed back up the pulsing shaft when
it didn't. By the time I had it buried back into my throat, it was
spewing hot sperm into me like a flash flood.

 I gagged on the first clot as it burst into my wind pipe. When I backed
off to regroup, Mikey swallowed the rest of it, stealing the spurting
black meat and taking it down into his throat like a skilled
professional. We ended by both sharing the last of the cum, splitting the
head between us. Our lips met several time as it went from his mouth to
mine, and I felt Mikey add his tongue as we shared our first kiss. The
dick disappeared back through the hole after a few minutes, leaving us
still kissing.

"Club's closed!" said the bouncer, standing over us like a bull dog. I
broke my kiss from Mikey, and looked down the empty row of stools and
closed glory holes. We were the last two left.

"Would you like a freebee, Cliff?" asked Mike, knowing the bouncer by
name.

"Tempting, but I like a nice wet pussy in my mouth when I get my dick
sucked." said the big black man.
 Mike and I got up from our stools, and went back out the side door from
which we came. But instead of taking us back through the alley way, Cliff
took us through another door leading into Kalif's private office.

"Mike! Danny!" called Kalif, happy to see us. He was sitting behind his
desk, counting mounds and mounds of money. This was only friday, by
weekend's end he's have to have made thousands! "You two look a hot MESS!
Was it all you hoped it would be?"

"And then some!" smiled Mikey

"And what about you, Danny? Did you get your fill?"
 Embarrassed, I merely smiled. I'm sure he could tell by my wet face and
soaked shirt that I enjoyed myself immensely.

"Well, I heard you two were my TOP Holers this evening. Any time you want
to come back, just let me know. It's on the house!" offered Kalif.

"Thanks man." I smiled, holding out my hand to shake. Kalif got up from
his desk, and came around to the front. I noticed he wasn't wearing any
pants. And his long thick dick had the familiar tattoo of a Scorpion on
it.

"See you at the party tomorrow?" he asked, grasping my hand tightly.

"Tomorrow." I smiled.
 Back in the car, Mike and I reminisced about what just happened. Sucking
straight cock had always been my personal favorite past-time, but sucking
straight cocks of guys who didn't know it was another guy blowing them
-was priceless! It was a wonder I didn't cum in my pants the whole
evening.

"Who won the bet?" I asked, as we dove back into town, headed for his
apartment.

"YOU did!" he smiled, mischievously (I had my doubts).
 Mikey lived on the first floor of a duplex, which he shared with a
straight roommate. "He's barely ever home-" informed Mikey, as we entered
inside. "-he spends most of his time over his girlfriend's house."

"Does he know you're gay?"

"He thinks I'm bi." smiled Mike.

"Have you two ever...?" I asked, curiously.

"He lets me suck his cock every now and then, but we've never fucked."
explained Mikey.
 The apartment was neatly furnished, spacious, and airy. We went back
into the second bedroom (Mike's), and undressed. As kids, Mike was a
sorry little pain in the ass whom make me suck him and told his brother
and friends about it. Now as he disrobed, I saw just how grown he was.
Still short, he was now muscular with short blonde hair around his stiff
cock and balls. I fell to my knees immediately.

"Don't forget, you HAVE to fuck me!" he reminded, as if I needed it.
 I bobbed my head back and forth on his dick, soaking it in my spit as I
tried my best to make him cum. But Mikey was aware of my trick, and
pulled out of my mouth before I could make him spurt. He turned around
and climbed up on the bed with his ass in the air. The pale white cheeks
parted, revealing the slightly haired crack and pink asshole. I wasted no
time pushing my face up in it, licking and sucking his male-pussy until I
had my tongue darting easily in and out.

"Fuck me, Dan! Fuck me, man! Come one! Now!" he begged, looking back at
me over his shoulder.
 I pulled my face from his ass, and stood up. I slapped my dick between
his wet cheeks, then aimed the head up to his quivering hole and pushed
in. Mikey groaned as I entered him. He threw his head back as sighed as
my cock slid in all the way in one long slow slide. I held his hips and
ground my pelvis into his ass, churning my 7 inches in his anus before I
began fucking.

"Oooo yeeesss, Dan. I missed this, man! Give me that cock!" he cooed,
backing his ass up on me as I rode him.
 Mikey was no stranger to cock, as kids he got fucked as much (if not
more) as I did. Once word got out that Mikey was as big a cock sucker as
I was, there were no shortage of horny teenagers wanting to fuck Tommy's
kid brother's ass. Tommy and his friends gave Mikey a lot of play over
the years, using him as a pussy substitute whenever their girlfriends
wouldn't put out. Mikey was all too happy to comply. Once the guys all
grew up and moved on to different women and jobs, they fucked him less
and less. Mikey had to find other ways to get the daily supply of dick
he'd become accustomed to getting. So he started hanging out in road side
rest rooms, and truck stops, sucking any hard cock that came along until
he became a police officer. Now he's had to cut back on his cruising, and
limit his fuck buddies to a handful. But I could tell that his ass was
still skilled, as I slammed my cock in and out of his wet greedy hole.

"Oh shit, Mikey! Your ass is wonderful!" I moaned, losing control.

"Don't cum yet!" he warned, pulling out of my grasp. My cock fell out of
his anal sheath, bobbing wet and twitching as pre-cum formed at the tip.
Mikey flipped over onto his back, lifted his legs invitingly, and
presented his pussy for more fucking. "I want to see your face when you
bust in me!" he moaned, already jacking his dick.
 I pushed my cock back up inside his anal cunt, and rammed in. Mikey
pulled his legs up to his chest, and jacked his cock hard as he looked up
at me with those glossy gray eyes. I leaned in over top him, and hammered
my hips into him like a power drill. Mikey took every thrust as if it
were nothing, accepting my cock in his bowels as if it were made for
fucking.

"I can't hold off much longer!" I warned, feeling my balls tighten and
tingle.

"Cum, Danny! Cum in me, man! Shoot that juice up my ass!" whispered Mike,
his mouth gaping open as he suddenly came all over his chest and face.

"Oh shit, man...I'm cumming too!" I yelled, shoving in one last time and
feeling his asshole spasm on my cock base. "UUUHHHHHHH...!!" I screamed
as the cum shot out of me in heavy doses, drenching Mikey's insides and
coating his anal walls in thick sperm.
 He pulled me down on top of him, and planted his lips on mine. He kissed
madly, sucking each other's tongues and swapping spit. A few minutes
later I pulled out. Danny rolled over onto his stomach, his luscious ass
sticking out as if daring me to have another go at it. I wanted to oblige
it, but knew I was spent. I gathered up my clothes and left as he quickly
fell asleep. I figured I'd walk back to my dad's house, would take me
about 25 minutes or so on foot. As I was leaving, I saw Mikey's
"straight" roommate coming in. We shook hands and introduced ourselves
before I left. Curiosity got the better of me, as I tip toed around to
the side of the house and peeked through Mikey's bedroom window.
 I saw Mike's roommate come into his room. He spotted Mikey asleep
(naked) on the bed, and knew instantly what I'd been there for. But
instead of leaving, he pulled out his cock and climbed onto the bed
behind Mike, and slid it right into his pre-cummed hole. I saw Mikey come
alive as his roommate fucked him from behind (so much for only giving him
head).