Date: Mon, 9 Mar 2009 17:48:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tim and His Dad Part 8

This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of
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Mark Stevens


Tim and His Dad Part 8

	We were through eating. The food that Chuck had prepared, with my
dad's help, had been delicious, and now that we were finished, all four of
us sat around the table. Dad and Chuck took turns grinning at us, and
Hunter and I knew they wanted to ask questions, but were waiting on us to
volunteer information.
	I looked at Dad and grinned. "All right, out with it," I told him.
	"Out with what?" he asked. He looked across the table at
Chuck. "You have any clue what he's talking about?" he asked.
	"Not at all," Chuck answered. His face had the same shitty grin on
it Dad's did.
	Finally Dad sat up straighter and said, "All right, I'll confess,
we're both dying to hear about your trip in the woods."
	"Oh, nothing much happened," Hunter said. "Just an average walk in
the woods," he added.
	"Don't mess with us," Chuck said. "Doug and I weren't born
yesterday."
	"Oh, you mean you want to hear about how much I enjoyed having my
cock sucked by Hunter here?" I asked with a smirk on my face.
	"And how much I enjoyed having Tim's hot mouth working my cock
over?" Hunter added.
	We decided we had teased our dads long enough, so Hunter and I took
turns telling about our adventure in the woods. By the time we had finished
we could see that both of them were ready for a little action of their
own. We left the picnic table and went inside the cabin.
	Once inside, I decided to start the ball rolling. I looked at
Hunter and said, "I think it's time you told your dad what you told me in
the woods this afternoon."
	Chuck looked at his son. "What did you tell Tim?" he asked.
	Hunter's face reddened for a moment, and then regaining his
composure, he said, "I just mentioned to Tim that I would like to fuck you
sometime."
	"Are you serious?"
	Hunter nodded. "I am, Dad. I've wanted to fuck you for a long
time. Would you let me?"
	Chuck was quiet for a minute. Finally he spoke, "Son, I think I
would like that very much. You want to bury your cock up my ass, do you?"
	Dad looked at me and said, "Tim, I think I'd like for you to fuck
me. You can fuck my ass while Hunter fucks Chuck's."
	"That would be so fucking hot," I agreed. "Let's do it!"
	There is love making, and then there is just plain hot sex action,
and the latter is what happened that evening. In a matter of seconds our
two dads and their sons had stripped all of their clothes off, the sons
lubed their cocks up and were ready for action. In the living room of the
cabin Hunter and his dad had rented were two long couches. Chuck leaned
over the back of one, his ass protruding out begging for Hunter to slide
inside him. Dad lay on his back on the other couch, and I crawled between
his legs. However, I didn't enter him right away. I wanted to watch as
Hunter took possession of his dad's hot ass for the first time.
	Dad and I both watched as Hunter pressed his cock to the entrance
of Chuck's wet hole. Then we saw the look on his face as he slid quietly
inside that hairy hole; we saw the look of pleasure that was displayed on
his face as his dad's wet hole quickly swallowed his dick
completely. Hunter's dad's ass was buried in the thick cock forest around
Hunter's dick.
	From across the room, I called, out, "God, Hunter, it's so fucking
hot to see you go inside your dad's hairy ass. All that red hair running
along his crack, your cock plowing through the middle of it as you fuck
him, that is so awesome!"
	Hunter didn't speak. What he did do, however, was to reach around
his dad's body, and as he started working in and out his dad's hot ass, he
played with Chuck's nipples, teasing them, and playing with the thick red
hair that circled them.
	"Fuck, Tim, fuck me," Dad begged. "Just watching Hunter fuck Chuck
is so hot. I want your cock deep inside me now," he moaned.
	I was ready to fuck. My dick found Dad's hairy hole, and slid
inside without any hesitation at all. I felt his ass in my cock bush, and I
started thrusting at once, not being gentle at all. As I watched Hunter
play with his dad's furry body, I fucked my own father's bear like hole,
enjoying the sight of all this thick black body hair as I rammed him with
my hard thick cock.
	Across the room, Hunter moaned, "Oh my god, Dad, your ass feels so
awesome to my dick. I never imagined it would feel this good being inside
you."
	"Oh, Hunter, I love your dick inside me," Chuck said. "I've wanted
you to fuck me for so long, but didn't think you wanted to."
	"Doesn't matter now, Dad," Hunter assured his father. "I'm fucking
you now, and that's all that matters."
	"Ever time you bury your cock deep inside my hole, I feel that
thick bush of yours, and the touch of those wiry curls grinding into my
skin, makes me crazy."
	"Dad, I'm about to cum," Hunter cried out.
	"Do it, son," Chuck said. "Fill my hole with that hot thick creamy
son juice. I want to feel your hot load inside my ass."
	"Cuming," Hunter moaned. As he spoke, he drove inside his dad's wet
ass hard, pounding him with his shooting cock, slamming his balls against
his ass cheeks.
	"Oh, yeah, I feel you shooting," Chuck moaned. He pressed hard into
Hunter and squeezed his ass muscles against his son's shooting cock until
the last of his son's cum was inside Chuck's now very wet ass.
	Completely spent, Hunter fell against his dad, the tangled curls on
his chest and stomach meshing into the red forest of hair that ran all
traveled all over his dad's shoulders, back and ass.
	"Oh, Hunter, you feel so good next to me. I love our hairy bodies
touching this way."
	I suddenly felt my own cock swell up inside my dad's ass. "I'm
going to shoot, Dad," I groaned.
	"Fuck yeah, Tim, shoot your load inside my ass," Dad told me.
	As I fuck him hard, Dad started meeting my thrusts just as hard,
and the feel of his hot wet hairy ass working my cock over was enough to
make me shoot such a load, I felt it all the way down to my toes. It was so
intense that for a brief second I thought I might pass out right there, my
cock inside my hot dad's ass.
	Moments later I pulled out of my dad's cum filled ass. I looked
over at Chuck and said, "Chuck, why don't you fuck my dad?" I asked him
with a grin. "I'd love to watch you fuck him with my cum still up his ass."
	Hunter quickly pulled out of his dad's ass. When he did, a glob of
cum followed his cock and landed in the thick brown wet curls surrounding
his softening dick. The sight of his cum in his bush went straight to my
cock, and I was surprised to discover I was getting hard again.
	Chuck walked over to my dad, his hard dick leading the way followed
by that thick red carpet at its base. I had seen red hair before around
cocks, but never as thick or as dark red as Chuck's bush. I could play in
those red curls on his body the rest of my life and be completely
satisfied.
	Dad was still on his back, and Chuck crawled between his sticky
legs. The cum I had put there moments earlier made for good lube, and he
slid all eight inches of his hard and dripping cock inside Dad's slippery
hole.
	"O, god, Doug, Tim's cum feels so fucking good on my cock."
	"Fuck me," Dad ordered. "Mix your dad juice with my son's juice."
	As Hunter and I watched our two dads fucking, I pulled him in front
of me. I wrapped my arms around his chest, feeling his thick mat of curls
with my fingers. Hunter pressed his ass against my cock, and I immediately
started rubbing his crack. While Chuck fucked my dad, I worked my cock
along Hunter's ass, feeling the little brown hairs that lined it tickling
my skin.
	"Fuck, Tim, I need your cock in my ass," Hunter suddenly moaned.
	I quickly lubed my cock up and slide all the way inside Hunter's
ass. He moaned as I pushed against his prostate, and was at once hard.
	"Shit, your ass feels so good," I told Hunter. "I love fucking that
tight hole of yours," I said.
	"I love having you inside me," Hunter said.
	As I fucked Hunter, we both watched as Chuck fucked my dad, and it
wasn't long before we both saw Chuck add his cum to mine, filling my dad's
ass even more with creamy cum.
	"Hunter, I'm going to cum," I warned.
	"Fill my ass, Tim," Hunter moaned.
	We both felt my dick swell up and as the first spurt hit the inside
of Hunter's ass, he bore down on me as hard as he possibly could, draining
my balls completely of the cum they had just produced.
	I slammed him one last time, my balls rubbing inside his legs, and
then I pulled Hunter close to me. With my dick still inside his wet hole, I
hugged him tightly to me. I kissed his back with my mouth.
	Chuck pulled out of Dad's cum leaking hole and grinned. "Here's a
well lubed ass here," he said. "Who wants to fuck it?"
	My hands were still on Hunter's chest, and I moved them downward
until I came to his wet sticky curls. Then I moved through the tangles and
found his cock. He was hard, very hard, and leaking pre cum like crazy. I
gave Hunter's dick a tug. "I think Hunter needs to fuck Dad," I said.
	Chuck looked at his son. "I think that's a damned good idea," he
said.
	I pulled out of Hunter and turned him around to face me. I smiled
into his eyes and said, "I agree with your dad," I said. "Why don't you
fuck my dad's ass? I'd love to see that."
	Chuck turned to Dad. "Are you up to another fucking, Doug?" he
asked.
	Dad reached between his legs. He found his leaky hole and inserted
a finger. "I'm always up to a good hot fuck," he said.
	I gave Hunter's shoulders a gentle squeeze. "Go for it, Hunter," I
told him.
	Hunter walked over and crawled between my dad's legs. I knew Dad
liked to be fucked on his back, and he was proving it now, because he never
changed positions, just lay there inviting all of our cocks to enter him.
	When Hunter had fucked his dad, it had been his first experience to
top, and he hadn't lasted very long, which is normal for a first
timer. However, as he entered my dad, he rode him like the stud he was, and
after several minutes of working Dad's wet hole over, he showed no signs of
getting ready to cum.
	Watching him fuck dad was making me hard again. I could hardly
believe it when I felt my dick stiffening up the third time in less than an
hour. The sight of Hunter and Dad fucking was making me so fucking horny I
had to do something. I looked at Chuck and asked, "You up to another
fucking?"
	Chuck came over to me. "Shit, I could be fucked all night long and
never miss a beat," he bragged.
	I'm like my dad, in that I love to fuck a guy on his back. So I
pushed Chuck down on the second couch and crawled between his legs. The
sight of his cock staring at me, surrounded by that luscious red bush,
well, it made me even harder and ready to enter his wet cummy hole. My dick
found the mark and instantly slid through the Hunter's cum. God his cum
felt so good as it teased my hard hairy shaft.
	"Oh, Tim," Chuck moaned.  That's all he said.
 	"Yeah, Tim, fuck my dad," Hunter called from across the room. "Fill
his ass with your juice," he said.
	I leaned down, and my mouth found Chuck's, and I started kissing
him, working my tongue inside to meet his own wet member, while all the
time, my cock was working in and out of his red hairy ass, my balls
slamming against his skin. As we kissed, Chuck moaned, and I felt his own
cock swell up between us. The kiss and the reaming of his wet hole was
definitely priming him up for another fuck job. And I had an idea who I
thought I'd like to see get fucked too.
	It wasn't long before I heard Hunter moan, and I knew he was about
to fill my dad with his hot load. The thought of it made my own cock swell
up, and just as Hunter was filling my dad's hole, I was spraying my thick
cream inside Chuck's hairy tunnel. It was so fucking hot knowing that both
Hunter and I were cuming at the same time, filling the dads with our hot
spunk.
	My cock still buried deep in all the cum in Chuck's ass, I leaned
down and kissed him gently on the mouth. "That was an awesome fuck," I told
him.
	"It was good," he said. "Doug, you certainly taught you son to fuck
well," he praised.
	"And I certainly have no complaint about your own son," Dad
grinned. "He definitely knows what to do with that thick cock of his."
	I looked down and saw that Chuck's own cock was still standing out
straight and proud though all that red mass of curls. "Looks to me as if
someone need to put his cock somewhere," I said, grinning. "And I know
exactly where," I added.
	"And where the hell might that be?" Chuck asked.
	I reached around with my hand until I found my dripping hole. "I
think right here would do just fine," I told him.
	"You want me to fuck that ass of yours?" Chuck wanted to know. "You
think you can handle my eight inches?" he teased.
	"Fucking a, I can handle ever inch you have," I assured him.
	"Then put your ass where your mouth is, so to speak," Chuck said.
	I decided I wanted to watch Chuck fuck me, so I traded places with
him on the couch. I spread my legs and started playing with the wet hairs
surrounding my ass. I teased and played with my self until I had Chuck
withering in front of me with desire. He lathered his cock up from tip to
hairy base with lube and placed the head at the entrance of my love hole.
	"Come on, slide that big cock in me," I told him.
	As I watched, Chuck pushed hard against me and his cock slide right
up my tunnel, stopping at my prostrate. I didn't think it was possible, but
his touch made my cock start to think it was suppose to get hard. I had
never seen my dick act this way before. He was definitely thinking for
himself, I thought.
	I watched as Chuck's red curls ground against my skin, and I felt
his red furry balls tickle between my legs as he worked in and out my wet
hairy hole. I loved to lay there and watch his hairy chest covered with
sweat, move back and forth as he fucked my ass.
	Chuck was definitely a good top, and he had the strongest lasting
power I have ever seen in a man. He fucked me and fucked me until I had no
doubt I was going to shoot a load between the two of us. He kept rubbing
against my prostate button with that hard thick dick between his legs, and
suddenly my toes curled as I got ready to shoot still another load of
spunk. The orgasm he forced out of me ran from my toes all the way to my
head, causing me to see stars. Shit, I thought it was the fourth of July
there were so fucking many of them shooting off in my head.
	While Chuck continued fucking me, he reached down, and with his
tongue, scooped up my cum. He ran his tongue though the brown chest curls
where my spunk had landed, and drop by drop, he sucked until he had finally
swallowed the last of my son juice.
	I think the taste of my cum was what set him off finally, because
right after he swallowed my load, I felt his cock swell up deep inside my
ass, felt his balls tighten next to my ass, and I felt the first forceful
shot go deep inside me, followed by a second, a third, and finally a
seventh spurt. I squeezed his cock as hard as I could with my ass until
there was nothing left to even leak from his still hard dick.
	Still buried deep in my hole, Chuck leaned over and kissed me
gently. Then pulling back, he smiled and said, "God, Doug, you and I are so
fucking lucky to have these two as our sons."
	"Don't I know it?" Dad agreed.
	I said, "Maybe its Hunter and I who are the lucky ones."
	Hunter pulled out of Dad. He pulled dad off the couch and led him
over to where Chuck and I were still intact on the couch. He put an arm
across my dad's shoulders, and his other, he wrapped across Chuck's
back. "I think I'm the lucky one here," he said. "I think I have the best
two dads in the world," he added. "We both do," he said looking at me.
	I raised up and pulled all three of them into a group hug. "I would
have to agree with that," I said. "Not to mention, I think you are tops," I
added, grinning at Hunter. "Literally," I laughed.

The End of Chapter 8. Write and tell me what you think.

Mark