Date: Mon, 31 May 2010 13:13:04 +0000 From: Eric McKenney Subject: How to Teach My Son the Way Grandpa Did 9 How to Teach My Son the Way Grandpa Did Part 9 by Eric Titan (titanic_cock@hotmail.com) All usual disclaimers. Do not read if this is illegal where you live our you are underage. This story is completely fictional and does not represent any actual stories. It's been quiet awhile since I posted a new chapter to the story. i hope everyone who gave me feedback from the pervious chapters enjoys it's back. Comments welcome. titanic_cock@hotmail.com A ten, it was finally time to go to bed. I went up and found both boys 69ing each other. "Well, Chad, it's seems you've picked up a lot of skills tonight. I'm glad Dylan could pay you back for your knot tying lesson. But if you don't mind, I think it's time for bed." Chad shouted, "Holly fuck, I never called by dad. He's going to be so pissed." "No worries. I called him hours ago to ask if you could spend the night. I hope that's ok?" "Fuck, yeah, it's ok." "And I told him I had a card game tomorrow night and if it was ok if Dylan stayed at your place tomorrow." "Sweet." I leaned over Chad, "I hope you've been having fun tonight?" "This is amazing." "And, so i don't make the same mistake I did with Dylan earlier in blowing you without his permission, would it be all right if I blew your father?" "What?" "I don't know if you've noticed, but he is very hot. I really need to taste his cock and cum." "Oh, my dad would never let you do that." "well, we'll see. He's cumming over for the poker game too." The three off us slept all night naked cuddling. I wok the next morning to find both boys blowing me off. As I shot all over their faces, they fought over who could catch the most in their mouths. "Very nice, boys. Now, get ready for school. And don't forget, you're both going straight to Chad's tonight." "I can't wait to play some more. But, you know, my dad is not into this stuff." "Have you ever asked him?" "No." "Well then, I will." "You won't tell him about me and all this, will you?" "No, CHad, I promise. You can tell him if and when you want." That night, I had my two most masculine fuck buddies come over for the espionage game we were to play. Chad's father, Ned, walked in to find the game had just started. "Perfect time, Ned. Come on in. This is Hank. And this is Rodger" Shaking hands, "how's it going?" Thanks for the invite. Haven't gotten a poker night in years. Wife won't let me out much, you know?" "Fuck yeah, my wife is the same. I'm a trucker, so I always tell her I'm home a night later than I really am so can play." "Plus we get as drunk as we want." "Yeah, got tons of beds and couches, Ned. Don't worry about drinking too much and not being able to drive." "Oh, right, then she'd really kill me." "Well, you can blame it on me." Two hours late, I came back from the kitchen, "We've been through two cases already. Whiskey shots?" Ned was overruled. A few rounds later, Hank piped in, "Fuck, I'm out of chips." "Well, it is getting late anyway. I should probly be heading." "NO, man. You got to stay till the end now." "Yeah, Ned, this is when it gets funny. We don't just beat some ass around here. We rub it in a bit too." After another round, Hank lost again. "Fuckin-A, ok, what first." I jumped it, "Take off that fucking White Soz ball cap. Been sick of looking at it all night." And he threw it to the floor. I could see Ned was a bit confused. After Hand lost his watch then his shirt, it finally made sense. "Are you guys playing strip poker?" "Well, hank is." "The only good part is I get a shot too." "That's crazy, dude." Hank hit his cue, "you're right. I shouldn't be the only won embarrassed here. You all fuckers play too. This game has gone on forever. Whoever is left with a piece of clothing wins and we're done. Deal?" After Roger and I agreed, Ned let in a reluctant nod. After the three of us were topless, Ned finally lost a round. "Your turn, Roger." "Well, we're all topless, don't want you to get too full of yourself that you're winning." And with that, he took it off. "And a shot too." After he downed it, "God, I love whiskey. This is a blast. I feel like I'm back in college." "Good to have a boys night out?" We timed it so everyone was down to their boxers together, till Hank lost next. "Well, fucking a," and he ripped off his shorts. I studied Ned to watch his drunk eyes linger on Hanks crotch. "But I'm not out. I'm at least going to go down with a fight." Ned said, "You've got nothing left?" We all ignored and kept shooting shit and dealing, watching Roger loose his shorts as well and Hank loose again. "Fuckin-A, what the fuck is wrong with me tonight?" "Ok, Roger, you won. What's he have to do?" Roger thought for a second, which was a nice act, before saying, "It's late. I'm jumping the gun. Suck on my dick, looser." Ned was clearly shocked, "What?" Hank, seeming completely pissed, "fine, you fucker." and stomped over, got on his knees and started sucking. Roger started moaning and Ned couldn't keep his eyes off. Finally, Ned got up, "Stupid fuck." Roger, laughing, "How'd it taste?" "Oh, just the fuck up, cunt." Finally, Ned said softly, "Hey, I'm not sucking a dick." And I looked him in the eye, smiled, as I passed out the cards, "Then don't loose." Ned played his most serious hand of the night, winning all. And I jumped in, "OK, Roger. You're out too. Take a shot and start sucking." Roger poured a shot, gulped it, and poured another, handing it to Ned, "I'm horrible at this. You'll need it." And with that, he got on his knees, pulled Ned's shorts down and swallowed his huge, hard cock in one take. Ned swallowed his shot and let his eyes closes. Just as Ned was letting out a moan, Roger got up. "Times up. I'm horrible, aren't I?" Ned barely moved, he just stared at his next hand till Hank won. "Fuck yeah, it's about time. OK, Mr. host. Ned is out he says, so you do your stuff." I still had on my shorts and should have taken them off to end the game, but luckily Ned was too transfixed to notice. I took my shot, and bent down. I let the 30 second mark pass, then the minute, then whoever knows how fucking long till finally I felt Hank tense and start shooting his jiss in my mouth. When I finally got up, I spit the load into an almost empty glass of beer and put the glass on the table. "Fuck, Hank, what you do that for?" "Sorry, it felt good, ok?" "Well, that just makes the game going longer. We were trying to wrap it up." We played another hand as I watch Ned keep his eyes on the glass of Hanks cum and beer. "Just three this time. Hank, you're really out this time. We are wrapping this up. Get us the other whiskey in there." After Roger lost, "Go ahead, he can have it." After they each did the last two shots together, Roger gave Ned the most fantastic blow job, at least, I assume he did by all the moaning and the gusher of a load he blew in Roger's mouth, who spit it back in the same glass. "Ok, I'm out, and I've got to piss." "Looks like it's just us." Ned was still in a daze from his shooting. I laid down my straight. "K, buddy. Take it like a man." Ned, using the table for support, came around to my side of the table and dropped hard on the floor between my legs. "I can't believe what a fucking hard-ass game you fuckers play." I stood up. "We don't mess around." And I dropped my shorts. My hard cock was right in his face. "I've never done this before, you know." "Well, at least the other guys don't have to watch." I watched him grab my cock and slowly lick the head. He licked up and down the shaft, clearly savoring something he'd wanted to do for years. He took as much in as he could, sliding up and down. Luck for him, I was so horney, I shot in less than a minute. I handed him the glass to spit in, which he did. "I can't believe that was your first time. Fucking good job." Hank came back in on cue, "One last round of drinks left for everyone," and he passed them out. "Come on, Ned, you look like you could sit down for a second." "I feel so dizzy." "Yeah, sucking a cock that hard can do that." And Hank helped Ned onto the couch and handed him his drink as Roger came back in. "Did I miss him shoot?" "Yeah, but don't worry, there's one left, with your name on it," I said. Roger walked over to take a shot from his glass, and get us both in position to be right in front of the boys on the couch. I knelt down and started making love to Roger's cock, knowing how closely Ned was watching now. I could hear Hank chatting with a non, responsive Ned, "Ned is the best at it. I'd swear he likes doing it. I'm not watch this, that's just gay. Ned, I hope you've got some porn in your dvd." And he turned it on. A group scene had been prepped, but I looked over to see Ned still staring, lustfully, at me. With a cock in my mouth, I caught his eye and smiled. He smiled back. Hank continued, "So, how'd it taste?" "I don't know." "I like his the best over all out of all us fuckers, even my own. How's it stack up to you cum? Taste better or worse?" "Better." And with that, I sucked like it was going to run away and within minutes had Rogers cum in my mouth. I stood up and spit it in the glass. "Well, Ned you won. Big fucking congrats, you fag. You know what that means." "Yes, I do." And with that, I picked up the glass, put it to my lips and began to drink. Hank stood up, walked to Roger, and stared to make out for Ned to see, dicks caressing, arms around their backs and asses. As I finished the last, I turned back see Ned still staring at me. We kept eyes locked as I walked towards him. I sat on his lap, knees on either side of his thighs, his cock, hard again, pressing into my ass, leaned in and kissed him. The cum flowed back and forth between our mouths. I pulled back and said, "You know, your one incredibly hot fucking guy." "You are too." I got off slightly, leaned down, and spit what little cum I hadn't already swallowed onto his dick, "I bet you fuck your wife a shit ton, am I right?" "Not as much as I used to, but yeah." I sat back over his dick, "Ever fuck a guys fucking-tight ass?" "No." And i slowly slid down, his dick riding up me. "You should try it sometime. It's amazing." He started to pump up and down as I responded back. "You missed a little drop," I said, and licked up a drop of cum on his chin to feed back to him. We rocked for what seemed like hours till he shot a load up me. I fell off him, sweaty, "Bet it's been awhile since you've shot twice in one night." "Probably since college." "I'm glad you came over, Ned." "Me too. Thanks." And with that, he leaned over and kissed me. "Should you call your wife and let her know you're staying?" "If she hasn't called by now, she's asleep. I'll tell her I passed out on the couch drunk." "Good idea." With that, I stood up, pulled him up, locked arms and started walking him up the stairs. We passed the boys in the other room 69ing each other. "So, I was thinking, I've got this cabin in the woods by a lake, less than two hours away. What if the two of us volunteered to take the troup next weekend. Just one bedroom for adults though. One bed. We'd have to handle all the kids ourselves." "I think that's a great idea."