Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2007 01:07:08 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: reunited with dad-9

REUNION WITH DAD-9
DANNY

	I stood and watched dad get fucked for a few minutes. I couldn't
help but feel a little jealous, yet again, -here he was giving his ass up
to yet another man that was not me, -but I knew dad's ole friends (Mack and
Ray) had been fucking him on a slightly regular basis for the past 10
years.

	I already knew how mr Mack was packing. He was about 6-0, muscular,
dark skin (black), with a bald head and a graying mustache and goatee. I
could see him fisting his big thick cock, anticipating his turn in dad's
cum greased ass. But I couldn't keep my eyes off mr Ray. If memory serves,
he was a construction worker back when I was in high school. I didn't know
if he still worked the same profession, but he certainly kept up that
masculine physique he always had as he worked out on top of my dad.
	Dad lay underneath him, his legs spread and pressed up against his
hairy chest while mr Ray fucked him hard. I could see his hard cock sliding
in and out of dad's ass, his strong muscular body pounding into Dad's less
chiseled form like a sledgehammer against concrete. Each thrust knocked the
breath from my dad's lungs. I could hear him grunting loudly every time the
cock plunged too deeply into him as the bed bounced and squeaked beneath
them with threats of breaking down.

"OHH!! UHH!! UHH!! OHHH!! SHIT! OH FUCK, RAY! DAMN! UHHH!! FUCK! SHIT!
AHHH!!" --grunted dad, his bowels receiving the full brunt of Ray's thrusts.

"Take that cock, Brian! You know you want this shit, man! That sweet pussy
of yours should be used to this dick by now!" --said mr Ray, slamming his
cock into dad's ass over and over again. I saw dad grab mr Ray's arm,
holding on tightly while his long time friend pounded him harder into the
mattress beneath him.

"Take it easy on him Ray, he ain't had you in his pussy in a couple of
weeks, -he not used to that steady pounding you like to administer."
--laughed Mack, standing on the side lines observing.

"Fuck that! Pussy like this's always ready for a pounding! Ain't that right
Bri'?" asked Ray, teasing dad while he fucked him. Dad said nothing more
than an erotic groan in his defense. I could see him trying to adjust to
the thrusts mr Ray was inducing, and wondered how long they'd been at
it. "Hell man, where's that fucking kid of yours hiding at, eh? I heard he
was here! He hiding from me? Did you tell him I was coming over tonight? It
sure would be nice to get back up in that boy's tight cunt..., for old
time's sake! I ain't seen him since he was a kid!"

"You'd like, em too!" said Mack. "He's grown up good! Nice lil' body on
him!"

"I don't want my son mixed up in all this!" said dad, speaking for the
first time as he gasped between breaths.

"Nobody asked you what you wanted, ass-wipe!" said mr Ray, his hips never
stopping. "You want to keep all of this dick for yourself? Do you know how
selfish that sounds?"

"I want my son to grow up having a normal life! With a wife and kids! I
don't want him to end up like..."

"Like you?" asked Ray, finishing dad's sentence. "No woman, no son, no love
life of your own other than your ole drinking buddies coming over a couple
times a month to plow your lonely pussy? What's wrong with that? There're
plenty of gay men that would love this arrangement!"

"I'm not gay! Neither is Danny!" --protested dad, obviously upon deaf ears.

"Not gay, eh?" --chuckled Ray, still fucking steadily. "Mack and me, along
with the occasional friend or two, have been pounding your faggot ass for
the past 10 years, married or not! What do you call that?"

"You guys leave me very little choice in the matter!" groaned dad between
thrusts, looking up into Ray's eyes as he tried to old a civil conversation
with getting the pounding of his life. "First you threaten to show the fuck
video you had of me and my son getting gang raped in that hotel room if I
didn't cooperate, then you threaten to tell my wife (Jillian) about me if I
didn't continue. With options like that, what did you expect me to do?"

"Be a man about it! Kick our asses! Anything but give into a relentless ass
fucking every time we saw you..., -unless you're really into it!"
--countered Ray.

"Give it a rest, Ray!" warned Mack, sensing a building tension.

"Fuck that, Mack! We've been hearing this shit for years! Ain't no man
gonna let another man fuck him in the ass as many times as HE has, unless
he really wants it!" yelled Ray, never missing a beat as he continually
fucked into my dad's upturned ass. "And how many times have we made him cum
without even touching himself while we fucked him? Hundreds? Thousands?"
asked Ray, angrily. "Watch me fuck the juice out of him right NOW!" he
added, picking up the pace.
	Dad groaned louder as mr Ray's thrusts got harder and more
wilder. He slammed his hips into dad's ass, driving his thick cock into my
pop's ass faster and harder with each thrust. I could clearly see dad's
hard dick bobbing above his belly, a string of pre-cum dribbling from the
tip. As much as he tried to deny it, he really did enjoy getting fucked
over by his friends. Ray pounded him like there was no tomorrow, using his
ass as a springboard for his pelvis. I saw dad clutch against Ray's chest,
then saw his dick strain as 7 thick ropes of thick white cum poured out the
tip, painting against his chest, stomach, and ribs. Dad grunted in defeat
as mr Ray proved his point. But he didn't stop fucking dad there, he kept
right on pounding until daddy was begging him to cum.

"Oh..., NOW you want this nutt?" asked mr Ray, sadistically. I could see
him smiling down at my dad, enjoying his triumph as he turned my father
into a quivering cunt. "Tell me, bitch! Tell me where you want me to bust
my nutt?"

"In my pussy!" screamed dad, shifting his head left to right in
pleasure/agony.

"That's what I want to hear!" said Ray, slamming his hips forth. I watched
from behind the door as mr Ray threw back his head and yelled
aloud. "AAAAHHHHHHH..!!" --he screamed at the top of his lungs as he filled
my dad's butt-pussy with ample amounts of cum. "Take that, bitch! Take that
nutt juice in yur cunt! Bitch! Yeah! Yeah! YEEAAAHH!!"
	Dad lay there defenseless, taking the cum and insults hurled at and
into him. Mr Ray lay on top of him for some time, allowing his balls to
drain. When he finally pulled out and rolled off, mr Mack climbed up onto
the bed between dad's spread legs, and fed his long dark thick dick into
his cum-hole.

"Time to take your medicine, Brian!" said Mack, grounding his entire length
in dad's warm cunt. As he started to pump, I saw mr Ray get up off the bed,
walking my way towards the door. I ran and hid in the bathroom behind the
shower curtain, as me Ray came in to use the toilet.

"Fuck that ass real good, Mack! Make that pussy scream!" suggested Ray,
standing in front of the bowl. I heard the bed springs popping in the next
room, knowing mr Mack was doing as mr Ray ordered, then I heard mr Ray
peeing into the toilet bowl beside me. I peeked out of the end of the
curtain to see his fat cock pointed downward, glistening with the cum and
sex juices from my dad's ass. A strong stream of piss flowed from the tip
of his cock, filling the bowl as he held his hands on his hips and watched
the show from above. Just as his piss flow started to trickle, I reached
out with my hand and grasped the base of his cock, and started to shake it
for him.

"What the fuck...?!?" yelled Ray, startled. I climbed out of the shower,
revealing my presence. He started to laugh, recognizing me instantly. "How
long've you been here?" he asked, clinching his chest for a heart attack.

"Long enough to know I really want this cock!" I said boldly, stroking it
back and forth in my hand.

"Oh really?" asked Ray. "You sure you can handle it?" he teased. I got down
on my knees before him, taking the fat marvel into my mouth while staring
up into his cold eyes. "Damn..., you're one hot fuck!" he said, staring
back down at me. "Can you taste your daddy's pussy on my cock? You know I
just dumped a load in him!" he informed.
	I nodded my head to both question and statement, and kept
sucking. Ray settled himself against the back wall in front of the toilet
while I devoured his cock whole. I swallowed his thick piece all the way
down into the very back of my mouth, feeling it grow and lengthen down my
throat. I pulled back with my lips, dragging them up along the shaft so I
could taste every inch of his masterpiece. "Like that cock, eh Kid?" he
asked, knowing I did.

	In the bedroom I could still hear dad and Mack fucking. Manly
grunts and groans rose up over metal spring noises as Mack worked his cock
in and out of my dad's cunt. I thought it was exciting to listen to my dad
get fucked in the other room, while I sucked the cock of one of the men who
fucked him. I was really becoming insatiable as I feasted on Ray's cock,
not too long after my smorgasbords at the strip club and the trucker's
diner. I was starting to view cock like Chinese food, -always hungry again
an hour later.
	Ray allowed me to suck his dick until it was nice, hard, and thick
once again, before he pulled me up off of my knees. I barely gotten to my
feet when he was pulling at my waist band, trying to undress me in the
blink of an eye. As soon as I was naked from the waist down, he pushed me
back against the laundry basket, and rammed his middle finger up my
cunt. "Ummmm..." I groaned, trying to hold back my moans.

"ahh...someone's been fucking around...!" moaned Ray, getting his finger
easily up my wet hole. "That's where you've been..., out having this pussy
serviced!" he said, pulling out the one finger, and adding two more. I
groaned louder as 3 of Ray's big beefy fingers tore through my anus, the
remnants of cum in me coating his fingers like a cream. "No need to lube
you up, baby..., you're already wet!" he said, yanking his fingers out as
he positioned his body between my cramped legs and pushed his cock into my
asshole face to face.

"UHHHH...!!" I grunted, feeling his cock head bore into me.

"You can take this cock, kid..., you're a born cock sucker, just like that
your ole man!" encouraged Ray, pulling back slightly before ramming forth
to bury his cock again.

"OOOHHHH...!!" I moaned, taking more of him this time.
	Ray wasted no time pumping his hips and sending his cock plunging
through my anus as he pushed my legs open to accommodate body. I watched
him in close, tight proximity as he fucked me in the bathroom of my
father's house, atop a laundry basket between the wall and the sink.

"I'd been looking for you..." he said, looking me eye to eye as he thrust
into me nonstop, his cock boring straight through my rectum with
considerably ease. "Mack told me how he'd sampled your ass earlier..., said
it only got better with time, guess I'll put that to my own test!"

"Feel free..." I gasped, leaning back to bring my ass closer to the edge so
he could pound it harder at a better angle. I'd been fucked by nearly 10
different cocks tonight, and my asshole was feeling no pain as Ray bore
through me like a battering ram. "...I've wanted to see you again for
awhile too!" I challenged, recalling how he used to wear me out as a kid.

"Oh yeah..?" asked Ray, surprised by my confidence. I think he figured I'd
be more like my dad, afraid of my sexuality and in denial of my desires,
-but unlike dad, I started fucking men young. So this was nothing new to
me.
	Ray started fucking me hard. I knew he'd just dumped a huge load in
my dad's ass, so it was likely he'd be fucking me for awhile. I looked
forward to it, as I was looking to redeem for my father.

	Ray's cock was felt absolutely wonderful in my anal pussy. Having
been fucked numerous times had left my sphincter muscles totally relaxed,
enabling him to get his entire cock in me without so much as a fight. The
semen left in my bowels and anal canal also helped to lubricate the
passage, as his dick slid easily back and forth through me like a
pendulum. I think Ray was pleasantly surprised at how easily he could fuck
me. The realization hit him quickly as he adjusted my legs up around his
muscular biceps, holding onto my waist as he wailed away into my ass with
harder deeper thrusts.

"Hey...! What's going on in there?" asked mr Mack, hearing us get carried
away. Ray said nothing as he pushed one of my legs up to my chest and
started hammering hard. The poor laundry basket (with it's flimsy lid)
didn't stand a chance against the weight of our fuck. It started to creek
and buckle as he hammered me, trying to prove his libido still reigned. I
felt myself sinking into the corner as the basket crumbled in on
itself. But still Ray continued to fuck me, ignorant to the destruction of
property as he pumped and thrust into me nonstop.
	I didn't protest, allowing him to use me as he saw fit. I
remembered mr Ray when I was younger, I recalled having such a crush on him
and his manliness. He was the pinnacle of what I always thought a man
should be; strong, virile, confident, raw..., all the things I admired in
men like my dad. Now I was a man, a different kind, but still a man. I was
confident in my sexuality, I was strong in my beliefs, and I was confident
in what I wanted. Ray might be more of what society considered a "real
man", but I was no less real, or man for that matter. I wanted him to know
I could take whatever he dished, -so what I had an unfair advantage by
being pre-fucked before my arrival. I suspect had he caught me here alone
with dad like he'd planned, I'd be screaming a different tune, as it was, I
spread my legs wider to give him deeper access.

	Ray started to break out into a sweat as he labored above me. With
his manhood suddenly in question, he had to finish out this fuck to prove
he was still on top. The laundry basket got smaller and smaller as it
continued to collapse in on itself. Ray simply followed me down as I got
lower and lower, his dick never once leaving my silky wet snatch.
	I held onto his waist, feeling his muscular torso as he fucked into
me. A fine sheen of sweat had now broken out all over his body as I ran my
hands curiously over his hairy chest and erect nipples. I fell another inch
as he continued to fuck me, his balls slapping into my ass crack with each
penetrating thrust.

"Yo..., what's going on in there?! Ray? You okay buddy?" called Mack from
the distance.

"I'm cool!" responded Ray, holding onto the wall behind me as he did
push-ups into me. "Fuck boy..., your ass is just like pussy!" he gasped,
unable to stop fucking. I'd heard that before. Had a dollar for every guy
that related my anus to pussy..., I'm be rich. "You must get fucked a lot!"
he added, watching me take his entire cock from tip to base.

"This is what you like, right? You like a man that knows his place? That's
comfortable being under you? You want a man you can pummel into pussy? To
dump your hot cum load in without giving him a second thought?" I asked,
looking up at him as his sweat dripped down onto me.

"You're one HOT bitch!" he said, fucking even harder (if that was at all
possible).
	The basket crunched and crumbled just as Ray's cock started to
swell in my ass. I held onto his waist for support, knowing he was about to
dump his load into me, when the basket suddenly gave way, and down to the
floor to tumbled. Ray's cock fell out of my honey hole as the basket
scooted up against the toilet. I saw his dick swell and pulse as the first
shot of cum burst out of the pulsating tip. He grabbed me by my hair as he
yanked my head up to his spurting cock. The second spurt splattered against
my chin and chest. I opened my mouth as the third shot splattered my lips
and cheek. I captured the head between my lips as the rest erupted onto my
tongue. Ray twisted his hand around in my hair, gripping me by my skull as
he emptied his ball contents in my gasping mouth. His seed flooded my oral
cavity, leaving me no choice but to gulp it all down.

"Awww fuck! Aww shit, yeah! Awww yeahhh!!" he moaned and groaned, feeding
me his sperms. I ate everything he gave me, leaning forward to swallow his
pulsing cock whole. I milked his dick of every ounce of cum before he
finally loosened his grip on my head. As he fell back on the toilet bowl
exhausted, I followed..., nursing his softening cock as I savored his
flavor in my pallet. Ray patted me graciously on the head, laughing at the
mess we made of my father's bathroom.

"What the fuck's been going on in there?" asked Mack, still on top of my
dad. Ray explained what happened as he and I entered into my father's
bedroom.

"I knew you were in there fucking someone!" smiled Mack, still pumping
lazily in and out of my dad. "Glad to see you made it, Danny!"

"Me too, mr Mack." I said, watching his big black cock moving in and out of
my father's ass.

"What's this Mister shit? You're a grown man now..., call me Mack!" he
insisted.

"Okay." I smiled.

"How was his ass? Was it as good a before?" asked Mack, talking to Ray.

"Boy's like a fine wine..., just gets better and better." praised Mack.

"I want some of that ass too!" said Mack, having only gotten head from me
earlier (chap-7).

"You should definitely try it..., boy's ass is pure pussy through and
through!" said Ray, smacking me on the ass playfully.

"Bring that butt over here..." insisted Mack. "...sit on your daddy's cock!
I want to see him bone you for awhile!"

"No, Mack..." protested dad. But mr Mack wasn't about to let this
opportunity pass up. He shut dad up and positioned my head between my
father's legs. He ordered me to suck my dad's cock to full mass while he
continued to fuck him. I knew dad had just busted a load while getting
fucked mr Ray, so I knew it might take a moment for him to get his juices
flowing again.
	I saw the wet cum tracks lining my dad's hairy chest and stomach,
and leaned forward and started licking it up. Dad's eyes pleaded with me to
stop, but I went ahead and lapped up every drop of his spent cum as it lay
drying on his body. Dad moaned as my tongue made contact with him. Mack
continued to fuck into him, his big dark glistening cock moving in and out
with a thick slick coating of Ray's cum lubing the passage.

	After I finished eating dad's juice, I sucked his soft cock head
into my mouth and started nursing. Ray took a seat in a nearby chair and
yanked on his spent dick as he watched the show. I bobbed my head up and
down on dad's soft phallus while I watched Mack's thick dick disappear up
his ass. Occasionally Mack would pull his glistening cock out to allow me
to suck it clean, before plunging it ball deep back into my dad's packed
ass. He did this several times before my dad's cock started to swell and
thicken in my mouth.
	I deep throated dad's dick, taking him in all the way down to his
hairy balls. I heard dad groan a few times, not knowing if it was from my
cock sucking attempts or Mack's anal fucking, or both. He merely lay there
taking what we both dished out, until Mack decided he was ready for a
change.

"Climb up here!" ordered Mack, positioning me over my father. I straddled
his waist, aiming his erection up to my relaxed hole. Dad avoided looking
up at me, by turning his head towards the window as I sank down on his hot
cock.

"uhhh..." I moaned weakly, finally feeling my father's cock in me again. I
bottomed out on his quickly, feeling his dick pulse and strain with
excitement inside me. Despite dad's protest, his cock still wanted me.
	I ground my ass down on his cock, feeling it churn around inside my
enchanted roost. When I was certain I had the entire cock deeply implanted,
I started to rise up off of it until I felt my asshole slide up to the
head. Then I sat back down on it, feeling the entire shaft sink back inside
me.

"Oh dad..., your cock feels so good inside of me..." I cooed, having
dreamed of this moment time and time again. Dad said nothing as he kept his
head turned away from me. Mack still had his big cock implanted in dad's
ass, but was not moving as he watched me fuck myself on my dad's stick. But
after a few minutes of merely watching, he started thrusting inside of him
again, causing dad's mind to pop with lust as the 2 feelings of fucking and
getting fucked collided in his brain.
	I watched dad's head shift from one side of the pillow to the
other, trying to block out the sensations as both Mack and I used him to
our advantage. I had my hands down on dad's meaty chest, using his torso
for balance as I fucked myself on his dick. Mr Mack was behind me, fucking
steadily into dad's ass, setting up a rhythm so we all moved together like
a well oiled machine. I saw daddy's face turn fluster as he was being
fucked out of his mind. I was really starting to get into riding his big
cock, thinking Mack would allow me to make him cum inside me to forefill my
dream, but he didn't. To my utter surprise, mr Mack pulled out of dad's ass
and pushed me forward until I was leaning over top him. Then I felt Mack's
cock head pushing up against my stuffed anus.

"Oh my gosh..." I groaned, bracing myself as I forced my asshole to relax
more. Dad looked up at me with concern, he too felt Mack's cock head
pushing up against his own cock which was still stuffed midway up my ass.

"Hold on, Danny..." warned Mack, pushing forward.
	I bit my lower lip as his cock head pressed into me, breaking
through my tight anal ring.

"AAARRHHHH...!!!" I screamed, feeling my anus stretched wide. Mack
continued to push in, never letting up the pressure. I knew I could take
it, having been double fucked once before as a teenager (chaps-13b of
"dad's drinking buddies") by mr's Weiler and Becker in the back of Rosco's
bar. But this time it was Mack's cock, which was much bigger than either
Becker's or Weiler's. It pushed and pushed and pushed up into me, until I
felt both rock hard cocks pulsing inside of me. I was afraid to move, for
fear that I might rupture something.

"Are you okay, son...?" asked dad, laying up under me. I nodded my head
`yes', but said nothing as I waited for them to move.
	Mr Mack was the first one to start. He pulled back with his hips,
squeezing his cock halfway out of my ass before shoving it back up inside
me. I moaned, feeling dad's cock pulse as Mack's cock slid up against
it. Mack pulled back again, then pushed back up inside. I felt my asshole
starting to accommodate, feeling less and less stressed with each
thrust. Dad reached up and touched me tenderly about the face and neck,
making me feel more comfortable. I looked down into his eyes for the first
time since we started. The shame was gone, replaced by love, respect, and
admiration. I felt Mack starting to fuck me more solidly, his dick pounding
into my ass harder. Dad pulled me down on top of him, kissing me firmly on
the lips. My cock (which had been hard all along) started to pulse cum all
over dad's chest at that precise moment.

"Oooo fuck, dad...!" I moaned into his mouth, cumming without being
touched. Dad slipped his tongue into my mouth, pulling me down into a
harder, more soulful kiss. Mack continued fucking me from behind, his slick
cock belly sliding up and down against my dad's slick cock belly. Soon
dad's cock couldn't take it anymore, and started to hose off inside me. I
felt dad's cum pumping into me as he breathed heavily into my mouth.
	Mack never stopped fucking. He pounded my ass while I made out with
my father. We kissed and sucked tongues like lovers. 10 minutes later after
my dad's shrinking cock fell from my fucked anus, I heard mr Mack roar like
a lion, then felt his thick cock pump a huge dose of molten cum into my
full bowels. His huge cock pulsed and pumped inside of me, hosing my aching
innards with gallon upon gallon of cum. Dad and I continued to kiss, as if
making up for lost time. But just when we thought our massive sex act was
over, mr Ray appeared out of nowhere, and stuck his erupting cock between
our kissing lips, making us share his tasty load of thick baby batter.

	Dad and I slept in the same bed for the first time in a long time
after mr Mack and Ray left. Both of us were too puckered out to do more
than sleep, cuddle, and make out. Dad's ass was like warmed over jello
after being fucked by both Mack and Ray, and my own ass had its own issues
after the full night I'd had.
	That night we merely cuddled as dad spooned in behind me like he
used to when I was younger. It felt good feeling his body and hairy chest
against my back, his soft snoring in my ear as his hot breath breathed on
the back of my neck. For the first time in a long time I felt like I
belonged to someone. I belonged to my dad. He was my ole man, and I was his
son. I hoped when morning came, that his prior feelings didn't once again
get in the way. I wanted him to feel the same way in the morning, that he
does about me right now. I didn't want him crawling back into his
protective shell, closing me out and claiming what he obviously feel for
wach other is wrong. I didn't give a shit about what society thought about
us being a gay couple, and I sure as hell didn't want him to.

	Morning came, and I was surprised to see dad had slipped out of bed
without me. Nervously I got up, looking for him in the bathroom. When I got
downstairs, I found him in the kitchen, sitting on the stool drinking
coffee.

"Dad..., you okay?" I asked, checking the fridge for orange juice.

"Fine, son. You?" he asked.

"I'm good." I said, still unsure where we stood.

"Did you sleep well last night?" he asked, making pleasant conversation.

"You know I did. I love sleeping up under you." I said, drinking straight
out of the cartoon. "How did you feel about it?" I asked, flipping the
script.

"Well..., you know I have issues about what we did last night with Ray and
Mack..." started dad. 'Here it comes...' -I said to myself, '-the ole
brush-off!' "...but that's just something that I'm going to have to work
through." he added, much to my delight.

"So..., what're you saying, dad...? You wanna keep having sex with me?" I
asked, hopeful.

"If YOU still want to." he answered nonchalantly.

"If I still want to? Hell yeah!" I laughed, happier than ever. I put down
the orange juice cartoon, and rushed over to kiss my dad. He accepted me in
his arms, and allowed my tongue to enter his mouth. I could taste the
strong taste of his coffee and cigarettes, but I didn't care. I was with my
dad once more!

tHE eND?
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