Date: Fri, 27 Feb 2015 22:25:22 +0200
From: stjoan9999@gmail.com
Subject: The Reese Chronicles 1

DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional and aimed only at
entertainment purposes. Any similarities to real life people or characters
is coincidental. If you have trouble seperating real life from fantasy or
you are offended by such themes, stop reading now.

To the readers,

I'm a first timer at this, so I'm kind of nervous. Please email me at
<stjoan9999@gmail.com> if you enjoyed the story and wanna see more.

This is "The Reese Chronicles"
by Nick Pecman

CHAPTER 1

William Reese was once again spending his evening sitting on a lounger in
his back yard enjoying a bottle of whiskey.  He was slowly getting more and
more drunk and he loved it. Despite being 41, rich and having two wonderful
sons, he was not satisfied from life. So he got drunk almost every night.

He knew what it was he really wanted. He knew but he couldn't admit it to
himself completely. He was just having images that he just wouldn't dare to
put to words. Images of one particular person.

His thoughts were interrupted by his oldest son, Jacob who returned home
from work. Jacob was 20 now and worked as a waiter in a club nearby. He was
a hard working guy, and was his father's pride and joy. His actual
profession though was modeling and bodybuilding.  And he was a total
hunk. Tall, tanned, blond, with minimum body hair and a muscular body big
all over, but mostly defined by his large pecs. Jacob's pecs were like a
local celebrity. Everyone who knew Jacob or just had him on facebook knew
of his pecs. They were so big and perfectly shaped and Jacob loved them as
much as anyone who had ever laid hands on them. It was what set Jacob apart
from all the rest of the guys in his business. Jacob knew it well and he
used it well. He teased with his clothing, his attitude and his constant
photo and video uploads.

So could you blame William for craving his son?

Once Jacob entered the house, William got out of his dreamy state.

"Dad?" Jacob yelled from inside the house.

"I'm in the back, son" William replied.

Soon the back door opened and Jacob entered the yard. He was wearing a
t-shirt with an extreme V-neck as usual, that showed his deep cleavage all
the way down to the first two abs of his 8-pack, and a pair of jeans under.
He walked next to his father's lounger.

"Having fun?" he joked.

William chuckled and shook his head, lifting the bottle of whiskey high for
Jacob to see.

"Where's Cole?" Jacob asked.

William shrugged. "Probably out partying" he said.

Jacob nodded. "Well... I'm beat. I'm gonna shower and go to bed ASAP" he
said and turned around to leave.

Then he stopped again and looked at his dad.

"Don't drink too much" he said worryingly.

William chuckled again. "Don't worry, son, I won't"

Jacob went back into the house again and started stripping, as he made his
way to the bathroom. William just sat there and pictured his son in his
head in the shower. Soaping his hot body. Rubbing all of his muscles.
Focusing on his chest. Getting his massive muscle tits all soapy. Getting
off from feeling his muscles.

William got hard instantly. He drank more of his whiskey trying to take his
mind off those images. He heard the water in the shower starting and that
didn't help. His hardon was throbbing in his pants. He took another big
gulp of whiskey and decided to get up.

He made his way inside the house and followed Jacob's trail of clothes to
the downstairs bathroom. He saw the door was opened as Jacob didn't bother
closing it, not being shy at all. He looked in and saw his son exactly as
he had pictured him. Rubbing soap all over his muscular chest and having
his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling. His cock (massive as well) was
semi-hard and rising.

William just stood there feasting on the sight before him. He exhaled
deeply. His cock raging hard in his pants trying to escape.

Jacob was fast in the shower though and soon he finished. William got away
from the door and hid in another room. Jacob came out with a small towel
wrapped around his waist and started going upstairs to his room.

William followed him silently. He needed to see more. Jacob got into his
room, tossed the towel away and got a pair of briefs from his drawer. He
put them on and then walked in front of his big mirror. He started posing
and flexing, letting out small grunts. William was watching breathless. His
drunken brain altered the images, making them more vivid and sexual.

He saw Jacob feeling himself up and moaning loudly. Grabbing his large pecs
with, caressing them with one hand and grabbing his crotch with the
other. Pinching his big round nipples hard and pulling them. Watching
himself in the mirror getting off. Most of it must have been William's
imagination because next thing he knew, Jacob was lying in his bed, asleep.

William stared at him for a bit, sleeping. Breathing heavily and having his
chest go up and down with each breathe. William exhaled deeply and then
decided to turn away.

He found himself again at the backyard lounger drinking. But his massive
erection wouldn't go down.

Hours passed. He couldn't tell exactly what time it was when he heard Cole
entering the house. He started getting angry. Cole was so fucking
spoilt. He wasn't good at anything, but spending his dad's money on drinks
and coming home at 4 am. William was so sick of him. Why couldn't he be
more like Jacob?

Lost in his thoughts he didn't realize Cole had come next to him. He looked
up and saw his 18 year old son, looking even drunker than him. Cole was
just like a "worse" version of Jacob in every way. He still looked very fit
and good-looking but compared to Jacob he was shit.

"Hey dad" Cole muttered.

"Do you know what time it is?" William asked trying to hold back his
anger. His cock still throbbing hard.

"Um... no. What time is it?" Cole said with his smartass attitude.

William didn't know what time it was either and that made him even angrier.

"It's time you cut the crap" Willaim said raising his voice a bit. "Jacob
was home hours ago".

"So?" Cole said indifferently.

William exhaled deeply. He wasn't gonna get anywhere again and he knew it.

"Dad just relax okay? I'm home now" Cole said.

"Relax?" William asked, "You think it's easy for me to relax?"

Cole shrugged.

"Of course that's how you think it works. You party all the time spending
daddy's money" William continued.

"Dad, come on..."

"I worked hard to get this life for you. Ever since your mother left me
with the two of you, I've been working my ass off. I sacrificed my
pleasures for you. And all you do now is rub your pleasures in my face".

A small silent followed. Both father and son were too drunk so they took a
moment to get their shit together.

"Dad... I'm sorry, ok?" Cole said finally in an apologetic tone.

William snorted. Another silence.

"So what did you do, huh?" he asked tauntingly.

Cole shrugged again.

"Did you dance?" William asked. Cole nodded.

"Did you took your clothes off?" he continued. Cole smirked a bit and then
nodded again.

"Did you rub your sweaty bodies together?"

Cole chuckled. "Yeah..." he said.

William's dick was throbbing hard all this time, but it started raging even
harder.

"You had sex?" William asked strictly.

Cole stood still for a bid and then nodded again.

William exhaled and looked away. He was having many mixed emotions.

"Dad, I..." Cole started.

"Do you know how long it's been since I had sex?" William looked at his son
again strictly. "How long it's been since I even had someone touch my
dick?"

Cole shrugged. He stayed silent for a bit. Then he felt awkward.

"Dad I'm sorry, ok? I never thought of it this way..."

William snorted angrily and kept on staring at Cole.

"So what? You just want me to stop having fun?" Cole complained.

"If you're going to have that much fun all the time, you need to be more
considerate of me" William said.

He had instictively placed his hand on his crotch and was rubbing his
hardon through his pants. Cole didn't notice this.

"So what am I to do?" Cole asked.

They kept staring at each other's eyes for a few moments.

William unzipped his shorts and now Cole turned his look on his father's
crotch. Then the boxers went down and the long thick cock popped to view,
hard as a rock.

"Dad... what the fuck...?" Cole muttered.

"Just touch it, Cole" William said. "I need some pleasure too".

Cole stood frozen in place. His eyes wide open.

"Dad... I don't know... fuck, it's so huge..." he whispered.

"I just want someone else to play with it for a change. Please, son"
William said quietly.

Cole remained frozen. William held his dick with one hand and with the
other he grabbed his son's and led it to his crotch slowly. Cole didn't
react, until his palm touched his father's massive rod. He gasped in shock,
but wrapped his fingers around it. William let go of his cock but kept on
holding his son's wrist.

"Ohh... yeah" William exhaled.

Cole started slowly moving his hand up and down. His bending position above
his father wasn't very comfortable so he just kneeled on the ground next to
the lounger.

"Yeah, just jerk it like you do with yours" William said and tossed his
head back on the lounger, closing his eyes.

Cole chuckled nervously and started going a bit faster.

"You like this dad?" he asked.

"Fuck yes... you're so good at it"

Cole chuckled again with more ease. He placed both his hands on the massive
cock now and kept on jerking.

"Oooohhh, yeah... fuck yeah, play with daddy's dick"

William had let go of his son's wrist and had placed his hand on Cole's
shoulder softly rubbing him.

"That feels so fucking good Cole... thank you, son"

"Well, I've had a lot of practice, dad" Cole joked quietly.

"Oh yeah I can tell" William said as he started moving his hand from his
son's shoulder to the back of his neck.

"Glad to please you, daddy" Cole muttered while jerking the massive cock
faster and faster.

William moved his hand through Cole's hair and placed it firmly on the top
of his head.

"Why don't you use a little mouth?" William whispered and he pushed Cole's
head a bit forward.

"Whoa... what?" Cole asked in shock and he stopped jerking his dad.

William got a little angry with that so he pushed harder on his son's head.

"Use your mouth" he said raising his voice.

"No, dad... wait" Cole said as he let go of the dick and placed his hands
on the lounger trying to hold his head up against his father's forcing
hand.

"Put it in your fucking mouth, Cole" William yelled between his teeth.

"Dad, no... I...MMMFFFGLLLGUK!" Cole said as his dad's cock started
entering his mouth, while the forcing hand was pushing hard on his head.

"Oh, yeah fuck yeah! Suck your daddy's dick" William exhaled tossing his
head back again.

Cole was in shock as his father's cock was forcefully going up and down in
his mouth, making silent protesting groans.

"Yeah, go deep!" William said as he pushed his son's head all the way down
till his nose reached his balls. "Fuck Cole you make daddy so happy!"

Cole was gagging and choking but was doing his best to keep it together.

"Fuck yeah choke on daddy's dick" William said lost in his drunken
lust. "Aw, fuck yes!"

William was so lost in the trance that he didn't think about keeping it
down. His vocals were getting louder and louder just like his grip on his
son's head was getting tighter. He started using both his hands, grabbing
Cole's head firmly and pushing it up and down his cock. Practilly moaning
loudly now. Cole stopped pushing with his hands against the lounger as he
had a hard time keeping up with the pace.

The loud voices could be heard further from the backyard. They reached
upstairs through Jacob's window, next to which was the hunk's bed where he
was sleeping like a baby. The loud moans though started piercing his ears
and as he was an almost always horny guy he reacted fast at those sounds.

His eyes popped open and he started to process the moans. He sat on his bed
and focused more.

"Oh yeah! Suck daddy's big cock. Suck it deep!" he heard. That was his
dad's voice. He was shocked.

He looked out the window and could see William from the back sitting on the
lounger and forcing someone down his crotch. He couldn't make out who it
was.

Then William grabbed his son's head with both hands and pulled it up from
his cock. He stared deep into his son's eyes.

"You worship that cock, Cole. It's what made you. You worship it good with
that tongue!" he said lustfully.

Cole could barely catch his breath before being forced back on the cock
again with a loud "plop".

"Yeah deepthroat that cock, you slut of a son!" William kept on saying.

Jacob was shocked beyond compare. "Fuck" he uttered.

It was his brother right there, between his father's legs, sucking on his
cock. His father must've gone mad from drinking. Jacob gasped. Then he
looked down at his underwear and saw his own massive erection throbbing.
He rubbed it through the fabric and let out a soft moan. He then caressed
his huge pecs and looked down at the backyard again. He smirked.

Down there, William had lost it completely, holding his son's head in place
with his whole cock down his throat, not paying attention to his son's
gagging sounds.

"Oh yeah you like daddy fucking your mouth like that? Huh? You cocksucking
slut!"

Cole could only let out mumbled noises, having his mouth stuffed with the
big fatherly cock.

William carried on his thrusts harder and kept on groaning as he reached
closer to his orgasm.

"What an amazing mouth you have son! Fuck! Oh yeah, daddy loves that! Oh
fuck! I'm gonna cum! Fuck!" he yelled loudly as he shot his massive load.

"OOOOOHH-GAAAAH-OOOOOOHHHHHH!! YEAH! Take it! Take it all, son! Swallow!"
he managed to say, as his hot cum made its way down Cole's throat.

Cole managed to swallow most of it, but it ended up being too much and some
spilt out of his mouth and down William's balls.

Once his orgasm was over William let go of his tight grip and breathed
deeply. Cole lifted his head off his father's cock and breathed
too. William stroke his son's head softly and led it to his balls.

"Lick daddy's balls. Lick them clean" he said softly and Cole obeyed
without any words. He licked them clean, sucked them in his mouth and
played with them with his tongue.  William moaned softly.

Meanwhile Jacob in his room was watching closely through his window,
playing with his pecs, cupping them, lifting them up and letting them drop
down, pushing them together, pinching and pulling his nipples and moaning
from all the pleasure he was giving himself. He felt divided. A part of him
wanted to go down there and join his father in fucking Cole's head, but
another part felt too overwhelmed by what was happening and couldn't react
just yet.

His cock was throbbing too hard in his small underwear. He let out a couple
of louder moans and pulled his nipples harder as his cock started spasming
and he shot load after load in his underwear. He slowly regained his breath
and stared again down in the backyard. He was smiling sinfully. He
definately had lots of things in mind, but his plan wasn't quite figured
out. Only one thing he knew for sure. He was gonna enjoy this.

To be continued...