Date: Wed, 5 Oct 2016 09:48:01 +0200 From: Michael Arno Subject: Some First Times With Dads Part 2 This story is pure fiction. Unwanted sex with underaged people should remain fiction. It contains sex acts between men and boys. Do not read it if this subject matter upsets you. Just stop and go somewhere else. Leave comments if you like at succumballs@gmail.com AND EVERYONE, DON'T FORGET? DONATE PLEASE EVERYONE, DONATE. If you return to this site regularly, leave a little donation in the tin cup. Any amount would be appreciated. The hungry would love to eat - cock needs $$.! Go to the top of Nifty Page to DONATE some $$$$$. Money makes the cocks grow harder. Some First Times With Dads Part 2 Sam and His Son Pete 2 by: succumballs (succumballs@gmail.com On the drive home Pete got hungry so Sam stopped at a diner whose owner he knew. "Put your pants on, Pumpkin, and your tee-shirt. No, not your underpants. You won't need those much this summer." He threw them behind the seat, pulled on just his jeans and closed two of the buttons, and left his shirt half open. He walked with his arm over his son's shoulder. Pete held his beloved father around the waist, slipping his hand inside the waistband just in front of Sam's hip bone. As they got to the light of the front windows Sam pulled his son's chin up and kissed Pete on the mouth. Everyone who watched could see them tongue each other. Once inside Jeff the waiter came over and greeted them, "Hey Sam. How it humping?" The slim nineteen year old had long hair and a short beard. His thin pants were so tight you could see his thick shaft with its circumcised head squeezed against his left leg and his two meaty balls clamped low on the right, one above the other. "Haven't had the pleasure in a while." Sam gently rubbed the nineteen year old's prick head and smiled. "Been busy, Jeffry. Your ass getting enough?" Then he greeted the two cops sitting by a window. "Hi, Buzz, Ralph. Keeping everything quiet?" "Too quiet. Need some action, Sam." Ralph laughed. "Heard your wife's hooked up with a black guy? Tell her if she ain't getting enough dark meat I got plenty to fill her with." He sucked on a french fry. "I'll do that. Want to stay on good terms with the law since I got my son, Pete, for the summer, and it looks like we're going to spend a lot of time together." He reached down and fondled his son's ass cheeks. Pete's stomach growled. "He's a hungry little thing too." Sam stuck his middle finger into his son's mouth. Pete grinned and sucked obediently. "Except he's not so little." "Is that a fact?" Black Ralph, the biggest cop on the force, put a huge muscular arm over the boy's shoulder and pulled him close, licking his thick lips. When Pete nestled into the big man's embrace Ralph fondled the boy's crotch, which made Pete smile. "What a pretty mouth Petey's got. I bet it's gonna look even prettier sucking on a big black snake." "Like father, like son, huh? Jeff grinned at the two, then looked at the other two table, all curious friends. "You hungry, Petey?" Big Ralph asked. His soft lips nibbled the boy's ear as his other hand undid Pete's pants and pulled out his boy cock, smooth and hairless. "Oh, yeah. Petey's got some nice meat here, all ready to grow into something impressive." The cop's hand slid down the boy's back, under his pants and into his ass crack, still spit wet from his father's finger fucking in the car. As a thick black finger slid into the virgin white anus Pete gasped and looked at his father for approval. "Little Pete making Big Ralph hungry for some baby white ass. Want some dark meat. Pete?" "He's got a bottomless throat, but his back door hasn't been unlocked yet. I'm going to do that when we get home." Ralph pulled his finger out of the boy's ass and licked it, then asked, "You want one of these?" He picked up a french fry. Pete nodded, and the huge black policeman poked it in and out of the boy's mouth until Pete bit on it. Ralph grinned and spread his legs. When he took a deep stretch he rubbed his crotch long and slow. "You want another?" He picked up another fry. "Rather have some meat." Pete looked at his father. "Is that OK, Daddy?" "I guess little Pete's the sociable type like his daddy." Buzz ordered a beer. "We're working, Buzz." Ralph said. "We'll share it, like we do everything." Then he looked at Pete. "And everyone." When Ralph rubbed his crotch Sam said, "Pete's old enough to decide for himself." Then he looked at his beloved son who was spellbound by the big black man. "Whatever makes you happy, Pumpkin." Ralph pulled up Pete's tee shirt and rubbed the smooth ten year old chest. "Oowee, Pete's so white, and soft. Ever suck on a big nigger dick, boy? With a prick so smooth it's like a mirror." Pete shook his head no. "Want to?" Pete nodded yes. "What a good boy." Ralph slid to the back of the booth, slipping his uniform pants to his ankles as he did. In a second Pete was under the table. In the half light he saw the ridge of the huge flared prick head. As smooth as melted chocolate the gleaming treasure smelled even better, like sweaty man crotch. He breathed deeply through the wiry pubic hair and then his mouth covered the succulent meat. After swirling his tongue over the lobed glans he swallowed the six inch shaft until he nose pressed into the wiry hair. "Oh, yeah." Ralph held the head tight to his crotch and felt himself swell down the boy's gulping throat. "Fuck, Sam, can he take the whole nine yards?" "Inches, Ralph. Twelve inches." Buzz laughed. "Whatever." Ralph bobbed the head back and forth giving the boy some air. "He can do me just fine, and I'm almost as big you, Ralph." Sam sat down and ordered a steak dinner. "Good boy. Suck my dick then." Pete got active now and throated the ever growing organ from glans to root. It curved downward slightly so fit perfectly down his throat until it swelled to its full thickness, and like his father he finally had to come up for air. Panting over the luscious, dripping glans Pete whispered, "Oh, wow. You taste good, Ralph." "Keep sucking boy, and I'll give you the biggest load of nigger juice you ever going to have." He pulled Pete's head over is shaft again. Pete throated in long, deep gulps, coming up for air quickly and gulping down the throbbing organ over and over. Ralph stretched his legs out wide, put his hands behind his head and as usual let himself be serviced. "Boy is good, Sam." He whispered and pushed his hips forward every time the nose dug into his pubic hair. "You done a good job on him." "Wasn't me." Sam admitted. "His mother's side of the family." "Well, tell the wife if she sucks half as good as her son, I got twelve inches she can work on any time." It took Pete no more than two minutes to get Ralph off. When Sam's steak came Ralph leaned forward. His hand went under the table and he jacked himself, holding his cock head at the boy's lips. "Here we go, boy. Drink it down. Drink my cum." They could all hear Pete panting for it under the table. "Yeah, Ralph. Gimme your cum." He whispered back. "I want to taste how good you are." "Ohmygod. Fuck yeah." The table shook as Ralph's cock erupted with ropes of thick cum squirting into Pete's mouth. "That's a good boy. Drink it." He panted as his jacking hand pushed against the boy's lips covering his shooting cum slit. Over and over he shot into the boy's mouth. Over and over Pete swallowed the sweet juice until Ralph was almost done, then he throated him again. Ralph held the head amazed how long Pete could hold his breath. Finally the best suck boy came off the shining spent organ for air, filled with the scent of cock and balls he loved. He milked and licked the oozing black prick head so smooth and sweet. "You OK under there, Pete?" He father asked as he cut his steak and watched Ralph jerk as his son's mouth sucked the super sensitive glans. "I'm fine, Daddy." The boy enjoyed making the huge muscled policeman squirm. "He's more than fine, Sam. He's a goddam professional." Ralph pulled the boy's throat over his shaft to shield his tender glans. "That's a good boy. Swallow Ralph good and deep. This is gonna be a good summer, Sam. Keeping the boy full." "We're gonna share, Ralph." Buzz pushed his pants to the floor. His ass squeaked on the leatherette seat as he pulled Pete between his legs where the playful cocksucker's eyes relished the huge white prick head, like a peach stuck onto a fat fist surrounded by red hair. He immediately licked the drooling cum slit. "Come on, boy. Suck it." He pulled Pete's face over his glans filling his mouth with his meaty cock head. The boy gulped eagerly over the short shaft. "That a boy." "I thought you were hungry, Petey." Sam bent under the table and watched his son eagerly suck the fat sex organ. "Don't you worry about him, Sam. I'm gonna feed him another load of liquid protein in a minute." He pulled the boy's head hard on and off the fat meat stump. "That's it, boy. Gobble it down, cocksucker." And the second cop fucked his face, only harder this time. Pete could breathe easily every time the spongy prick head came out of his throat and filled his mouth with succulent, juice dripping prick meat. And he was thrilled that Buzz took control, ramming his cock in and out of his throat, using him hard. He'd never been used so rough and gave in to the need. Buzz needed him bad. He loved that, being wanted, loved his mouth being stuffed with cock, loved the smell of man ramming his face, the taste of cum. They rocked in perfect harmony. Pete eager to swallow as much cum as he could, Buzz mercilessly ramming himself down his cocksucker's throat, knowing the kid couldn't get enough. "Oh, yeah. I'm gonna come, cock sucker. Get read. I'm gonna feed you a load. I come a lot. I got big nuts and I'm gonna dump so much cum in you, you gonna be too full for dinner." "Fu- uk." Buzz leaned forward, one elbow on the table, the other hand on the back of the boy's head. Pete did all the work now. He sucked hard and fast, hoping Buzz was right, that he would dump a huge load. "Jesus, fuck." Buzz convulsed and drooled onto he table. "I'm fucking coming." He pumped his hips. "Shut the fuck up, Buzz. You want the whole world to know?" But Buzz and Pete were in their own world. The man jerked as his cock unloaded. The boy gulped a steady stream, almost like strong pissing.There was so much cum filling his mouth that Pete throated the organ again and let the dream-come-true orgasm shoot down his belly. He could feel with his lips the streaming jerks of sperm coursing through the cum tube. He was so thrilled he almost came again. When the giant orgasm was over he pulled back, filling his mouth with the huge prick head. letting it ooze its syrupy nectar over his tongue, milking the short shaft for every drop of joy, rolling the giant testicles in his hand, thankful for the juice they squeezed for him. "Uh-huh." Buzz panted and pulled the mouth to him until he felt the nose in his pubic hair again. "That's my boy. Swallow my dick. You liked the big load Buzz gave you. I know you did. I'm going to do you every time my bitch don't put out." Pete finally pulled off the big shooter and turned to his father. As he undid his pants Sam said, "Not now, Petey. I want your ass when we get home." "Daddy, please." "Get up here and eat some dinner." "I'm not hungry anymore." "Get up here anyway. I want to kiss your sticky mouth." After a tongue licking kiss Sam continued, "You know what goes good with cum? Scrambled eggs." He called the waiter over. "Jeff, bring Petey here two scrambles eggs, OK?" "Right away, Sam." While Pete waited he rubbed his father's giant cock impatiently. "Don't worry, Pumpkin. You're going to get it up the ass as soon as we get home." When the eggy mixture finally came Sam asked what took so long. "Well," Jeff rubbed the pulpier meat tube in his pants where a wet spot now appeared at its cum slit. "You said eggs go good with cum." He looked from Sam to Pete, "so as a special favour to your daddy me, Raul and Chester jacked off on them. You got eggs with fresh warm sperm still swimming on them. Yummy." Jeff set the plate in front of Pete. "Wow, really?" Pete's eyes widened at the pools of milky semen. He smiled at his father and licked up a glob of the fresh cum puddled in the yellow mass. And then another. "Use your fork, Pete. Or a spoon." Sam ran the back of his fingers down the thick meat shaft that coursed down the left side of Jeff's skintight jeans. His two testicles hung in prominent evidence on the other side of the stretched seam. "Nice of you to juice your pretty cock just for my hungry boy, Jeffy. I'll have to do something nice for you sometime." "I thought he might want to suck me off in the john after his eggs, but I got going when Chester started coming. He's got a cock like Ralph practically. Black is beautiful, Sam." "You giving up on me and my boy, Jeffy?" "I'll take you up the ass any time, Mr. Sam. Just let me know when you want my ass." Sam pulled out the Latino's dark fuck organ, and said to his son, "Look at that, Pete. Isn't that pretty?" Pete immediately leaned out of his seat and sucked in the fabulous cock head. "Eat your eggs first, Pete, before they get cold. Shit, I see we're never going to get you home." Sam whined. Jef zipped up. "Another time, Pete. Don't want to make Dad impatient. He's a good customer." "And the best fuck in town." Ralph giggled like a big boy. On the ride home Pete lay with his face in his father's naked crotch sucking the half hard wonderful meat organ. By the time they got home Pete was fast asleep. Sam carried him into the house saying, "Don't wake up, Pumpkin. I'm just putting you in bed." He took off what little clothes the boy wore and put him in his bed, then undressed and got in next to him. At dawn he woke his son by fingering his virgin anus. "Morning, Daddy." Pete wrapped both arms and his upper leg around his father. "That feels good. I like you playing with my butt." Sam's giant hard on slid over his son's exposed ass crack titillating Pete so much that he reached around and pushed his father's fingers deeper into his anus. "That's good, Pumpkin." The cock head slid over the ass pucker. "Because it's going to hurt the first time or two, but you'll end up loving it more than anything, I'll see to that." They kissed a warm, tongue licking kiss that excited them both until Sam said, "Let's get up and eat a little, then do the shit, shower and shave routine. Get you ready for a good fucking." When Sam was ringing the soap off his face Pete spread his ass cheeks and tongued his anus. "I thought you never did anything like that." He said as his son rimmed him good. "I haven't, but I saw some pictures once. Does it feel good?" "You're going to feel it yourself in a minute, Pumpkin. And a whole lot more. Now dig your tongue into my ass, boy." Pete poked eagerly into his father's anus, discovering a whole new part of his father's body he would love playing with. He began looking at men's asses differently from that tongue hard moment. REMEMBER PEOPLE: Click on the pink 'Miscellaneous' button at the top right of the Nifty.org page and you will find the DONATE button. See? It's even Tax Deductible !!! Now THAT is amazing. Do it. DONATE DONATE DONATE EVERYONE