Date: Tue, 1 Apr 2008 19:49:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tom Borden <tombor99@yahoo.com>
Subject: "The Good Neighbor"  Chapter 2

The Good Neighbor
Chapter 2


Rather than waiting to make his usual Saturday visit a week away, Tommy
went to Hanoford Dibble's house the next night, Sunday.  He knew, though,
that Hanoford was a Catholic and spent most of his Sundays, including
Sunday evenings, involved in church activities.  But early in the evening
he'd seen Hanoford's car pull into his garage.

Hanoford, fully naked, opened the door to Tommy.  "I could see through the
window it was you, Tommy.  Otherwise, I would have put on some clothes.
I'd just gotten out of the shower when I heard the bell.  I was stroking my
dick in the shower, as I sometimes do.  But for some reason I thought you
might drop over this evening.  So I thought I'd better save myself.  Do you
like to jack off in the shower, Tommy?"

"I do sometimes," Tommy said.  "When I'm all lathered up, it's fun.  I like
to see the soap suds flying everywhere when I jack off."

"At my age, Tommy, standing up while I jerk off makes me a bit weak in the
knees when my orgasm hits me.  And sometimes I'm afraid that I might
collapse right there in the shower.  So I don't do it there very often.
Would you like to try now what we talked about last night?"

"My dad showed me how to do it last night, and I liked it."

"You mean you sucked your dad's cock?"

"Yes, he thought if I did it with him, I wouldn't be afraid of doing it
with you."

Hanoford took Tommy's hand and led him up the stairs to the bedroom.  "Your
father is a good man, and he understands that a lad like you needs to know
how to do these things early in life.  He has a lovely penis, doesn't he?
So straight and firm.  And the taste of his cum.  My God, there's nothing
like it.  Don't you agree?

"Yes, sir.  It was wonderful.  It was almost like vanilla pudding."

"Oh, my.  I've never heard it described that way.  But I agree.  It is
declicious."

When they reached the bedroom, Hanoford lay flat on his back and spread his
legs wide.  Tommy looked down at Hanoford's tanned muscular,
wide-shouldered body.  Not too muscular, only gentle ripples of muscles
that gave highly erotic definition to his arms, his chest and stomach, and
his legs.  Oh, yes.  Those finely sculptured thighs and calves.  As he
looked at the man's huge ball sack splayed out on the bed between his legs,
Tommy felt a powerful wave of desire surge through his body.

"Now get out of those clothes and lie between my legs as I did with you
last night.  Take them off slowly like your father does.  He'd make a
wonderful strip-tease artist."

As Tommy slowly removed his clothes, he watched Hanoford's penis rise, bit
by bit in little jerks, to its full and magnificent height.  He repeated
everything he had done the night before with his father.  As he lay between
Hanoford's legs, he pulled the loose skin on the man's beautiful ball sack
between his lips, and sucked into his mouth each of the man's hairy balls.
That was something he hadn't done with his father.  He did it with Hanoford
on impulse.  Once again, he felt his own cock hard and throbbing as it lay
between him and the sheet.  He ran his tongue up and around Hanoford's
rigid cock and, in one mighty slurp, sucked the entire length of it into
his mouth.  He could feel the hard head touching the back of his throat and
was glad it didn't trigger the urge to throw up.  As he sucked faster and
faster, he ran his fingers over the soft hair on the fleshy upper insides
of Hanoford's thighs.  It was so soft.  He resisted humping since he
thought it would not be goo
 d to soak Hanoford's sheet with his cum.  Besides, he wanted to save it in
case Hanoford might suck his cock before he left.

Hanoford began to moan quietly and rock his head from side to side with
pleasure.  "The feeling of your tongue on my penis is so lovely.  I'm about
to cum now, boy.  Are you ready?"

Tommy nodded his head.  He felt the cock in his mouth expanding like a
balloon, and he could feel it throbbing and slapping against the roof of
his mouth.  And suddenly, there it was.  A flood of hot, thick cum shot
into his mouth with such force, he could hardly swallow it before the next
volley spewed out into his throat.  As Hanoford bucked his hips with each
thrust, it kept cumming, warm and thick and luscious.  Tommy hoped it would
never stop cumming.  But it did.  He grabbed hold of Hanoford's rod with
one hand and squeezed out the last few drops.

Hanoford raised his head.  "Scoot up here quickly, Tommy, and let me taste
what's left of the cum in your mouth.  Come on.  Put your lips on mine."

Tommy did as he was told.  He felt a bit of apprehension about kissing this
man, but when he felt Hanoford's warm and wet tongue forcing its way
between his lips and into his mouth, it was a new erotic pleasure he'd
never dreamed of.  He slashed his own tongue in Hanoford's mouth, passing
as much of the cum remaining between them.

As Tommy lay sprawled across the man's body, Hanoford wrapped his strong
arms around the boy and took hold of each of his sweet ass cheeks in his
large hands.  He ran his tongue lightly over the boy's cheek.

"Your skin is so soft and smells so sweet, my boy.  I love the soft fuzz on
your cheek.  It reminds me of my own son when he was your age."

Tommy could feel Hanoford's fingers coursing lightly through his ass crack
and pressing now and then against his asshole.

"Well, my lad, you are now an experienced cocksucker.  An excellent
cocksucker.  Your dad taught you well.  I always considered him the best.
But now, I'm not so sure.  I suspect you now have come to understand and
savor the lovely taste of a man's cum.  It's the ambrosia of the Gods."

"Yes sir.  I have never tasted anything like it."

"Was mine as good as your dad's?"

"Oh yes.  What excites me most is that I'm taking a part of your body into
mine.  I don't know how to describe how wonderful that makes me feel."

"I think you've hit it on the head, my boy.  Your dad, you know, is the
closest thing to what we call a cum-slut of anyone I know."

"What is that?"

"A man who can hardly live without another man's cum in his belly.  That's
your father."

Tommy smiled and rolled off of Hanoford.

"You know, Tommy, you have a sweet little asshole.  I felt it.  I could
feel it clenching and unclenching as I touched it.  I can promise you that
having a cock up inside of you would be an experience you'd never forget."

Tommy sat up on the edge of the bed.  "Oh, I could never do that."

"Oh, yes you can.  Remember, you didn't think you could put a cock in your
mouth.  And see how you've changed your mind about that?"

"I know.  But up my bottom?  I don't think so."

"I'll tell you what, young man.  I want you to fuck me, and you'll see how
easy it is."

"Put my cock into your asshole?"

"Nothing to it."  Hanoford reached into the drawer of the bed table and
took out a bottle of lubricant.  He put a pillow under his hips and raised
his legs so his thighs were against his chest.  He applied some cream to
his asshole.

"Now get up here close on your hands and knees and let me slather some of
this on your cock.  Oh good, it's nice and hard.  Now get close and push
your cock into my ass crack so the head is touching my asshole.  That's
good.  My God, you do it just like your dad does.  Now I want you to
slowly, but firmly push it into my hole.  Don't worry.  Your cock isn't
going to break.  When the head goes in, you'll be ready to fuck."

Tommy was eager, in spite of his apprehension.  Hanoford hadn't misled him
so far, and he believed he wasn't misleading him now.  He looked into the
man's ass crack, filled with a snarl of black hair.  Peeking through it,
though, was the man's large reddish-brown puckered asshole.  He could see
it as Hanoford pushed out his hole in an inviting way, like someone
preparing his lips for a kiss.  With little effort, Tommy saw the head of
his penis slipping into the hole and disappearing.  He pushed his pelvis
forward until the entire length of his hard penis was wrapped snuggly
inside of Hanoford's rectum.  He was stunned at how easy it was.

"Now, son, push your cock, the whole length of it, in and out, being
careful not to let it slip out when you're pulling out."  Hanoford lay his
head back and closed his eyes.  "God, that cock of yours feels good inside
me.  Keep going, faster and faster, and harder and harder.  Oh God, what a
feeling!  You, my lad, are a natural.  Like father, like son."

"This is like fucking a woman, isn't it?" Tommy gasped as he fucked harder
and harder.

"Yes, but this is much better.  A good tight asshole grasps onto your cock
like no cunt ever could."

Tommy felt his orgasm approaching.  "I'm gonna cum now.  Should I pull
out?"

"No!  Go ahead and fill my bowels with your hot, thick cream, my sweet boy!
Oh, the thought of having vanilla pudding up my ass sounds so delicious!"

Tommy let his orgasm take over his body.  He surrendered completely to the
involuntary spasms that wrenched his body as he felt his sperm surging into
Hanoford's bowels.  When it had subsided, Tommy's body went limp, and with
his cock still grasped tightly by the man's asshole, he collapsed on top of
Hanoford.  They kissed deeply and passionately.

"Your lips are so soft and sweet," Hanoford said, "and your tongue and
saliva so warm.  Such a dear sweet boy."

As Hanoford's fingers once again found their way into Tommy's ass crack,
where he could feel the boy's pucker, Tommy suddenly realized the man was
wanting to fuck him, also.

"I can't do that, Mr. Dibble, if that's what you're thinking."

Hanoford smiled.  "Of course I wouldn't fuck you without your agreeing to
it.  But it's something that, when you eventually try it, will be one of
the most erotic and beautiful experiences you've ever had.  Trust me."

"Maybe.  I do trust you, Mr. Dibble.  But I don't know."

"But I think you trust your dad a little more.  And I don't blame you.
Like when you learned to suck a cock with your father, maybe it's best you
learn this also with him.  Would you mind if I called him to come over
right now?"

"You mean, come over and be in your bed?  You know, the three of us?"

"Why yes.  Would that bother you?"

"I guess not."  Tommy's apprehension started to rise again.

Hanoford called Harry and explained that the next step in Tommy's education
was at hand.  Would he be willing to come over and help inasmuch as he had
done so much to set Tommy's mind at ease about sucking cock.  Well, yes,
Harry understood, and would be glad to come over and assist.

"While we wait for your dad," Hanoford said," let me put on a really good
DVD of several men fucking one another.  It will give you an idea of how it
looks, at least."

When the bell rang, Hanoford went to the door.  There stood Harry, stark
naked with a very stiff cock.

"Since it's so dark," Harry said," I didn't think anyone would notice me as
I dashed over here."

The two naked men stood in the foyer, kissing and groping each other.

"Your lovely son, Harry, just got done fucking the shit out of me.  It was
his first time, but he did it like an experienced fuck-hound.  What a hot
cock that boy has.  He's going to give you some competition."

"Should I be worried?" Harry said as they went up the stairs with their
hands in each other's ass crack.  "I think I feel something hot and gooey
dribbling out of your ass, Hanoford."

"It's your son's cum.  Lick your fingers.  It's good."

"So he's been doing all right, has he?" Harry said as he sucked each of his
fingers.

"He starts out kind of unsure of himself.  But Harry, that young lad is one
of the hottest, horniest mother-fuckers I've had in a long time."

"Well, Hanoford, he gave my cock a great working out last night.  I could
see he was going to get into this in a big way.  I'm so proud of him.  He
won't regret what we're doing for him."

"I left Tommy in my room looking at a good fuck video.  Hopefully, it'll
get him good and worked up and ready to get fucked."

They arrived in the bedroom where Tommy was lying on his back staring at
the video.  There were six hot looking lifeguards lying on the beach in a
daisy chain with their cocks up one another's ass, fucking in unison.
Tommy's cock had regained its rigidity and he was slowly stroking it.

"Hi, son," Harry said.  "Hanoford tells me you're making good progress."

"Yeah.  But I'm not sure about getting fucked.  Mr. Dibble promises me I'll
like it.  But I think it'll hurt."

"Harry, get down there on the bed and let's show the little fucker what a
cock looks like up close as it fucks an asshole.  Bring your legs up real
tight against your chest.  I've already cum in the boy's mouth, but the
thought of fucking you again, Harry, has hardened it right up again.  Now,
Tommy, put your head down on the bed close to your dad's ass so you get a
really good close-up view of it opening up and sucking my cock right up
into his hole.  It's easy."

Tommy stretched out with his face very close to his dad's asshole, now
fully exposed.  He felt a thrill as he looked at this dad's beautiful
pucker, clenching and unclenching and pushing in and out as though it were
beckoning a cock to enter.  Then he saw Hanoford plunge his face into his
dad's ass crack and flood it with saliva.

"This is a really good way of lubricating the asshole, Tommy, especially if
you don't have time to go get the bottle of lubricant."

Hanoford got into position, and Tommy could see very clearly as his gorged
cock pushed its way smoothly into his dad's asshole and then all the way
into his rectum.

"Tommy," his dad said, "It feels so good.  You'll love it."

Tommy watched as the rim of his dad's asshole looked just like a pair of
red lips massaging Hanoford's cock as it glided in and out.  Hanoford
pulled it all the way out for a moment, and Tommy could hardly believe that
his dad's hole stayed wide open and didn't close.

When the cock was reinserted, Hanoford pounded Harry's ass furiously.
Tommy was almost overcome with the sight of Hanoford's long, limp ball sack
slapping audibly against his dad's ass cheeks with every plunge of his
cock.

Hanoford said, "I'm about to cum, Harry.  Do you want it up your ass or do
you want to taste it?"

"I want it in the face," Harry said breathlessly.

Hanoford pulled out and scooted up where he blasted his full load all over
Harry's face.  Tommy looked on, feeling the most eroticism at that moment
he'd ever felt in his life.

"Get up here, boy, and help me lick your dad's face clean.  Don't that
taste good?"

Hanoford eventually rolled off of Harry.  "Now, young man, it's your turn.
Your dad's gonna give you the best fuck you'll ever have.  Get your legs up
there, boy.  And Harry, get into position.  Now you could see, Tommy, how
easy my cock went into your dad's hole.  All you have to do is relax and
then push your asshole out like you're trying to take a shit.  Okay?"

Once again, Tommy was eager, but apprehensive.  He became overwhelmed with
excitement as he watched his dad's beautiful naked body hovering over him.
Then suddenly his dad plunged his face into his ass crack.  Tommy could
feel his dad's tongue slurping away at his asshole.  When he soon felt the
head of his dad's hard penis pressing against his hole, he pushed out like
he was told and felt the head slipping in.  He gasped slightly when the
head popped in past the sphincter muscle.  Then as he felt his dad's shaft
rubbing against the rim of his asshole on its way deep into his rectum, he
believed there could be no better feeling on Earth than this.  To have his
dad's hard penis inside of him was simply indescribable.  He loved the
feeling of his dad's balls slapping his ass in time with each stroke.

They looked into each other's eyes as Harry began to pump faster and
harder.  Tommy reached up and pinched his dad's nipples and then ran his
hands down over the soft hair on his dad's muscled arms.  Tommy felt as
though he was in a dream.  He and his dad had become one body of hot sweaty
flesh.  Harry leaned over as far as he could and ran the tip of his tongue
over his son's lips, sending Tommy into an even deeper frenzy of passion.

Tommy then saw his dad's face begin to contort and his jaw muscles
clenching.  His dad's hard penis felt as though it was growing larger in
his rectum.  Suddenly, Harry threw his head back and flung it from side to
side as he let out a strained and muffled groan.  Tommy could feel his
dad's cock throbbing hard against the walls of his rectum, and then the
warm flow of his dad's thick cum pouring into him.  And at that moment,
Tommy's turgid penis erupted with volley after volley of his own hot cum,
landing in thick globs all over his stomach and chest.

Harry fell exhausted onto his son as they squeezed the boy's cum between
their stomachs.  Tommy reached around and squeezed his father's round and
smooth ass cheeks and then ran his fingers through the ass crack and over
his father's puckered asshole.

"I want your cock in me sometime, son," Harry whispered.  Then he got off
his son and lifted the boy's legs again.  Tommy could feel his dad noisily
sucking his cum out of his asshole.


With their bodies lying pressed close together, the three of them were soon
asleep.  After a while, Tommy awoke and looked at his sleeping father's
body.  So beautiful and masculine.  He was ready now, he thought.  He was
ready for anything.  He'd learned of the great pleasures of sex by the
hands of these two wonderful men.  As he looked down at them, he knew only
that he wanted more.  He knew there must be other great pleasures ahead of
him.  He would dive into them with all the strength he had.  All the
fucking and sucking he could get.  He'd look for it, search for it.  It
didn't matter with whom.  He'd have it from anyplace and anyone he could
find.  He was convinced he could not go on living without it.

Tommy continued to look at his father's body.  He longed for a body like
his.  He ran his fingers over Harry's massive pecs as they rose and fell
with each breath.  His skin was so smooth and soft with a gentle swirl of
hair on his chest that felt like baby's hair.  He brought his hand down
over Harry's muscular arm, over his hip and under the soft and delicate
skin of his ball sack.  Tommy scooted down and lay his face and lips on his
father's thigh, feeling its sinews on his cheek and licking it with his
tongue.  He held one of Harry's shapely calves in his hands and ran his
tongue over the soft hair and skin that covered it.  He now felt something
he'd never felt before.  The supreme eroticism of licking and tasting and
taking in the smell of a man's body.  The taste and feel of his father's
skin on his lips and tongue sent spikes of electricity through him.

As Tommy nibbled on his dad's toes, Harry awoke.  "That tickles, Tommy.
But it feels good."

"I'm sorry, Dad."

Just then, Hanoford Dibble awoke.  "My God, what time is it?  Oh, I see
it's not even midnight yet."

Hanoford sat up and looked down at Harry and his son, now lying with their
arms around each other and gently kissing each other's faces.

"I have a question for you, Tommy," Hanoford said.  "I don't know whether
or not you've thought about this.  But the only way a man can cum and have
an orgasm is to be sexually excited.  And in order to be sexually excited,
one must have wild fantasies and sexual thoughts running through his head.
I'm curious, Tommy.  When you first started jacking off, and before you and
your father and I got together, what kinds of thoughts and fantasies did
you have to get you sexually excited?"

Tommy thought about it for a minute.  "Well, all the guys at school were
always talking about girls.  Fucking girls, tits and cunts, and all that
stuff.  It sounded exciting to me, and I guess I thought about seeing a
girl naked and being naked with her."

"Did any of your friends ever fuck a girl?"

"A couple of them said they did."

"Did you ever date a girl, Tommy?"

"Yeah, this year I'm in the ninth grade, and they had a dance in the Gym.
A girl who I thought was pretty agreed to go with me.  Afterward, she
wanted me to kiss her."

"Did it excite you?"

"I think it did.  At least I thought I should be excited."

"Did you have the feeling you'd like to get your hands under her clothes
and feel her titties or her pussy?"

"Yes.  When I walked her home, we stopped on her front porch, and she got
her hand into my fly and pulled out my penis.  That kind of excited me.
Then she took me into her backyard and made me take off my clothes and fuck
her there on the grass.  I didn't know what to do, but she guided my penis
into her hole.  I think it was somewhere down there between her legs."

"You fucked her?"  Harry sat up, clearly agitated.  "My God, Tommy, you're
only fourteen!  And you fucked a girl?"

"I know I'm fourteen, Dad.  And I fucked you guys too."

Everyone laughed at Harry's ridiculous feeling of alarm, including Harry.

"Was there any blood when you fucked her?" Harry asked.

"No.  No blood."

"Obviously a fourteen year old slut, who's been fucking since God knows
when," Harry said.

"Tell me about it," Hanoford asked, as he ran his hand over Tommy's smooth
slender arm.  "Did you enjoy it?  Did you cum?

"Yeah, I guess I enjoyed it because it was something I never did before and
I was supposed to enjoy it.  I could now tell the other guys I fucked a
girl.  They'd be impressed.  That kind of excited me."

"But was it her body and her tits and her pussy that really excited you and
made you cum?  And later when you jacked off alone, did you think about
her, and did the thought of fucking her make you cum?"

"I'm not sure.  Just thinking about naked girls in general and fucking them
was kind of taboo for a kid, and I guess being taboo is what excited me."

"When your dad and I sucked you off, and when you fucked me, were you still
thinking about girls and tits and cunts and all that stuff when you had
your orgasms?"

"No.  I thought about you and dad and how good it felt to do what we were
doing."

"Were these thoughts different from your thoughts about girls?"

"Oh, a lot different.  Other guys used to show me pictures of naked girls
and their tits and cunts, and I was supposed to get real excited.  I was
kind of excited, and it was fun touching that girl's tits and fucking her
pussy.  But I didn't realize touching and doing all that stuff with a man
was a hundred times better.  Your cocks and assholes and your naked bodies
are what I really want now."

"Why do you think sex with men is different from sex with women?" asked
Harry.

"I don't know.  It's something about the taste and smell of your skin, the
way you kiss me.  The way you hold me and touch me.  And mostly, I guess,
its because everything you do with me feels like you want it for me.  You
want me to enjoy it.  Kind of like you love me and want me to be happy and
feel good.  With that girl, she just wanted to get fucked.  She kind of
tricked me into it.  I just thought she didn't care how I felt or anything
about what I wanted.  It was just what she wanted.  I don't think she cared
if I came or not, just as long as she felt good."

Harry and Hanoford rolled close to Tommy and both put their arms around
him.

Hanoford spoke softly.  A lot of women are like that, Tommy.  Selfish and
self-centered.  Virtually every man on Earth, whether he's married or
single, who has at least one glorious sexual experience with another man,
finds his life changed.  There is no love or passion greater than that
among men.  When experienced, most men never turn back and look at their
wives and girlfriends as they once had.  The love and longing men have for
each other is like no other under the sun."

Tommy looked into his father's eyes.  "Is that what happened to you, Dad?"

"Yes," Harry said.  "To be truthful, Tommy, your mother and I have never
had satisfactory sex, at least in my point of view.  I think she enjoyed
it, though.  But when she had her orgasm, that was it.  Like you said,
Tommy, she didn't seem to care about foreplay or what would make me feel
good.  Just like that girl you fucked, Tommy, sex with your mother is all
about her."  Harry ran his fingers lightly over Tommy cheeks.  "But it's
all been worth it because one of those fucks I gave her produced you, my
dear sweet boy."

They lay there together silently for a long time.  Then Tommy rose up and
said, "Dad, roll over on your stomach.  Something's growing pretty fast
between my legs that I think you might like"

Harry rolled over and, with his shoulders against the bed, he raised up on
his knees so his ass was up in the air.  He felt Tommy's tongue sweeping
over his ass cheeks, tickling them and making them quiver, almost like
Jello.  Then he felt his ass cheeks being separated by Tommy's hands as
Tommy's tongue swirling over his asshole."

"I got to get you good and wet, Dad."

"You learn fast, young man," Hanoford said as he sat close and peered into
Harry's ass crack.

Tommy touched his tongue to his dad's asshole and could feel it opening up.
He was astounded when he felt his tongue slipping into the hole with no
resistance.  He pushed it in as far as he could reach as the rim of his
dad's asshole started to snap at it like a snapping turtle.  He pulled out
his tongue and quickly mounted his father and literally rammed his cock up
into his rectum."

"Fuck me, Tommy," Harry growled.  "Fuck the mother-fucking shit out of me."

Tommy had never before heard his dad use such language, but it excited him
to hear it from his dad's mouth.  He'd heard the other kids use that
language, but to hear his own father use it sent him into such an erotic
frenzy, his cock erupted after only two or three strokes.  His penis was so
hard, it felt as though it might explode as each surge of cum shot up his
shaft and into his dad's bowels.  The power of his orgasm almost made him
faint.

As his orgasm subsided, he gasped out the words he wanted to say.  "I just
fucked the mother-fucking shit out of you, Dad."  He felt oddly liberated
by repeating his father's words.  It felt good to have really dirty
language come out of his mouth in front of his dad.

Harry responded, "You really know how to fuck a man-cunt, Tommy.  I'll bet
there'll be no more fucking pussies for you."

They all laughed and once again rolled together and began kissing and
caressing one another's bodies.

Tommy said, "We can fuck each other every night now, can't we, Dad?  We'll
fuck the shit out of each other."

Hanoford Dibble pulled his face out of Harry's ass crack where he'd been
sucking out Tommy's load of cum.  As cum dripped off his chin, he said, "I
would think it would be difficult for you to do that with your mother
around.  You're both welcome to come over here, where you can suck and fuck
all you want."

"I think it'll be all right at home," Harry said.  "As you know, Grace is a
corporate attorney, and she travels to New York quite frequently.  She's
gone sometimes a week or two at a time.  Tommy and I will have plenty of
free and private time together."

With a wry smile on his face, Hanoford said, "Grace is good looking woman,
Harry.  Being gone so much, do you wonder what kind of---shall I
say---entertainment she may be having in New York?"

"I don't ask questions," Harry said, "but I---I suspect---I mean."

"She's probably getting her cunt fucked by other guys," Tommy said boldly
and with a smile He was beginning to enjoy talking dirty in front of his
dad.

Harry looked a little shocked at his son's declaration.  "Well, you're
right.  I found some notes in her suitcase when I was stowing them away
after she returned once.  They were notes from guys telling her how much
they loved fucking and eating out her pussy.  Sorry, Tommy, for my
revealing that."

"It's okay Dad.  She's happy and we're happy.  That's all that matters."

"Come on, Tommy, we'd better go home.  It's almost three in the morning,
and I've got a busy day tomorrow."

"Before you go," Hanoford said, "I'm having a small gathering here at the
house on Wednesday night.  Several very close friends.  My son and grandson
will also be here.  In addition, I'm inviting Father Dennis from my church.
He and I have become very close.  Very close indeed.  I think it's time you
both met some interesting people.  I'd like to have you join us.  And I
think you'll find you have a great deal in common with them.  Will you both
be free?  It will be a grand evening."

"I believe we can arrange that, don't you think, Tommy?"

Tommy nodded with a big smile, as he and his father gathered up their
clothes.

At they stood naked at the door, ready to leave, Hanoford took hold of
Tommy's nipples and pinched them.  "Tommy, you're a man now.  You're
completely ready for the grand adventure to begin.  Pleasure beyond
anything you've ever dreamed now awaits you.  Be good to your dad, Tommy.
He loves you probably more than you'll ever know, my sweet boy.  Good
night, and have sweet dreams."

As they walked home across the yards, Harry said, "You really fucked that
girl outside---out in the grass?"

"Yeah.  I want to fuck you in the grass, too Dad."

When they reached their front yard, Tommy fell to a sitting position on the
ground.  He ran his fingers up along the inside of his dad's naked leg and
gently took hold of his balls.  As he ran his tongue over the hair on his
father's leg, he said, "Come on down here, dad, and fuck me in the grass.
Please."

As Tommy rolled onto his back and raised his legs, Harry chuckled and fell
to the ground.  He mounted his son and pushed his steaming hot cock into
Tommy's hole.  As he pounded hard into the boy's ass, he saw headlights in
the distance coming closer.  The danger of being seen excited him.  Just as
his orgasm swept over him, the car approached.  It slowed down as it passed
with its windows rolled down.

Teenage voices shouted, "Fuck his ass, man!  Fuck his ass!"

As the car sped away, Harry and his son rose up and headed for the door,
laughing at their daring act.  Inside, Harry followed his son up the
stairs.  He smiled as he watched a long stream of his own cum running out
of his son's asshole and down the back of his leg.


Many thanks to all of you who have written me after the first chapter.  I
haven't been able to respond to all of you yet, but I will.

Tom Borden
tombor@yahoo.com