Date: Tue, 2 Aug 2011 00:37:31 -0400 (EDT)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: drive in pisser part 5

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Drive in Pisser part 5


Josh and I were out by the pool, when my dad walked out of the house.
"Think you guys are rested enough to help me unload some chemicals for the
pool?"  We followed him to the driveway and started unloading boxes and
containers of chemicals, lugging them to a small shed where the pool
filters were.  "What did he mean by that comment," Josh asked me as we
grabbed some boxes.  "Who knows," I shrugged, "just my dad's warped sense
of humor I guess."  We lugged the supplies to the shed where my dad was
telling us where to stack it.  The phone rang so I left Josh and my dad in
the shed.

It was Eric wanting to know if I could pick him up for work.  His car
wouldn't start, so didn't have a ride.  "No problem dude," I told him, "be
by around seven."  He stated he had to go, his mom was mad that his car was
going to need work.  Hanging up the phone, I headed to the garage where
Josh was getting more stuff.  As I approached, josh set down the few things
he was holding and taking my arm lead me out of the garage and around the
corner.

"Your dad SAW us, DUDE!"  He breathed in hushed tones.  "He saw me fucking
you!"

"What?  No, he might be thinking we screwed, but he didn't see anything.
He's just trying to get to you."  I said with a chuckle, as I turned back
to the garage.

"NO, man he told me so."  Josh said, his head spinning, looking to see if
he could be heard.  I turned back, knowing he was really upset, but also
knowing how my dad was, and how he took great pleasure in tormenting the
guys I played around with.  I tried to explain this to Josh, but he kept
shaking his head no.  "Jim, I'm telling you he saw us.  He told me he
didn't care if I wanted to fuck his son.  He told me I could fuck your
brains out, if I wanted too.  All he asks is that we close the door, so he
doesn't have to see it.  Shit dude, how can I ever face him again?"  Josh
was really upset.  It took me a bit, but I got him calmed down.  I told him
to wait in my room and I'd go talk to my dad.  I also made him promise not
to bolt, just wait.

I took the last of the supplies to the shed, and confronted my dad.  It
really wasn't a big deal to me, my dad has seen me sucking and fucking
many, many times, in all kinds of positions.  Hell he's even walked in and
found me with a stud fucking my ass while I'm sucking his brother cock,
right on the couch in the living room, but that's another story. I knew
that he was just playing a game with the new guy.  I told dad that his
little game backfired and that Josh was really upset.  I told him what Josh
said that he'd said, and then asked him if it was true.  My dad laughed:
"Oh kiddo it was perfect.  You should've seen his face!"  He then basically
repeated what Josh had said.

"Nice one dad," I scolded him.  "He's all wigged out right now.  Freaking
out, not only that someone saw him fucking me, but that someone was my
dad."

"Oh, come on kiddo, I'm just joking around.  Why didn't you warn him about
my sense of humor?"

"I hadn't gotten around to it yet.  I mean it's not something you can just
blurt out the second...."  I fell quiet, not wanting to give more
information than I needed too.  I mean my dad and I were very open with
each other, but still, I didn't want to give it all away.

"Hmm? What's that?  Second...what?  Second date?  Second fuck?  That's it,
isn't it, this was the return visit!"  My dad was all proud of himself.
"So..?  You guys going to maybe, I don't know... date?"  I glared at him.

"Listen," dad said holding up his hands, "He's a real catch.  Good looking,
seems like he has a great body, and... if I may say so, from what I
saw... one hell of a cock."  Dad caught me off guard with his comment and I
drifted off remembering earlier.  "Fuck!  Dad, cut the crap, this is
serious.  Josh is in my room all busted up about this.  What the fuck am I
going to do?"  First thing you'll do is watch your filthy mouth.  It's bad
enough I have to listen to you talk that way when some 'corn muffin' is
banging you late at night. I don't need to hear it now, to my face."  I
apologized but restated my dilemma.  My dad felt bad and told me he'd try
to make it right.  I left him and returned to Josh who was pacing around in
my room.

Josh stopped pacing, turning to look at me, a panicked look on his face,
"Well?"

"Well, I guess he did see us."  I stated flatly.  "I guess he came home and
thought we were in here smoking.  I guess when he came down the hall he saw
the door wide open and just didn't think, so he walked in."  Josh's
panicked look was turning into terror.  "Look, me and my dad are really
cool.  Like I told you, he's walked in on me tons of times; it's nothing
new to him.  He makes those jokes, like he said to you, to kind of ease a
maybe uncomfortable moment."  Josh seemed to relax a bit.  "I mean it's not
like he stood there and watched for a long time.  He probably came in, saw
me riding you, and left.  You mean to tell me you never got caught jacking
off by your dad or mom?"  Josh smiled;

"Yeah mom walked in on my once, right when I was shooting, she screamed."
Josh began to laugh.

"How were you and your mom after that?"

"OK, I guess."  Josh said.  "See no biggy."  I walked up to him and gave
him a hug, which he returned.  "Man you just gotta relax around here."  I
pulled back and looked in his eyes.  "Was it good?  Did you enjoy it?"  I
asked.  Josh smiled and nodded yes.  "Then so what if my dad saw you
fucking me, right?"  Before Josh could answer, dad spoke up from the hall;

"Fucking your brains out is more like it."  Josh froze, the panic returned.
My dad, thinking quick, move up and put his hand on Josh's shoulder.
"Josh, I'm sorry if my attempt at humor upset you.  I joke like that with
all his boyfriends, er, I mean, um all the guys he fucks with. No not that,
god damn it.  OK wait, I just made my son sound like a two dollar hooker.
Shit!  Wait," My dad sighed; I understood what he was doing and where this
was all going.  "OK, look," and very slowly, pronouncing each word he
began; "I am sorry, for what I said to you earlier.  I was just trying to
be funny, it didn't work.  I hope you can forgive me for walking in on you,
and seeing whatever it was you two were doing."  My dad began to gesture
wildly with his hands.  "Honestly, I thought you guys were playing twister.
I hope you can forgive me, and we can get about to becoming friends, OK?"
My dad offered Josh his hand to shake, which he did.  "So?  Are you and me
cool?  No more freaking out about what the old man did... or didn't see,
right?"

"Right," Josh said.  "I'm sorry too for acting all babyish like that."  We
all hugged.  Dad clapped our backs and told us there was pizza in the
kitchen.  We said we'd be there in a minute.

"Just remember," dad said walking form the room. "Left foot red, right foot
blue, Josh's cock Jimmy's ass."  And he roared as he left.  Josh shook his
head,

"I fell right into that one."

"Hey that's nothing, just wait; it will get a lot worse."  I was right,
because as soon as we got to the kitchen, and dad made sure Josh was not
going to 'freak' anymore, he started right in on him.  Asking if we were
boyfriends, and when were we getting married?  Josh took it all in stride,
and actually seemed to get a kick out of it.

My dad left us after a bit, saying as he left, he wanted to give the two
love birds some alone time, "and hey," he called out to us from the den, "I
don't want to find any pecker tracks anywhere in my clean kitchen."

Josh and I devoured the pizza and he hung around while I showered and
changed for work.  After talking to my dad about his car, and promising to
come by tomorrow to fix it, we walked out together.  "Can I ask you
something?" Josh asked lowering his eyes to the ground in front of him.  I
said he could.  "It's about Eric?"

"What about him?"

"Well are you guys, like, boyfriends or something?"  His voice almost a
whisper.

"No, Josh, it's like we said, just friends, I'm single.  Why? Do you want
to go out with me?"  I tried to hid e the shocked tone in my voice.

There was a long pause, and I nudged him with my body.  Josh smiled and
nudged me back.  "No, it's nothing like that.  Oh wait, I mean anyone who
went out with you would be lucky, but, ya know I got Lilly, and ya, Like
I'd have to break up with her, and like that's be a big mess.  Like I don't
know."

I looked at him, then mimicking his faltering speech, "Like well I know.  I
would go out with you."  Then raising a finger to keep him from
interrupting, "but why not keep things how they for now.  We'll give it
some time and later on, we'll see."  I leaned over and kissed him
passionately. I tell ya, no one kisses like a straight guy in my book.
Josh agreed and I watched as he drove off with a wave.  Turning to get in
my van, I saw my dad looking out the front window, big smile on his face,
making kissing motions with his hands.  I laughed, flipped him off and
drove away.

After work Eric and I were getting high by the pool.  "Where's your dad,'
he asked.

"In bed I think, why?"  Eric came to where I was lying on a chaise, and
climbing up, standing on the chair in front of me, Eric hauled out his cock
and began to piss on my face.  I opened my mouth and he put the head of his
cock in.  I swallowed as fast as I could, drinking his acrid fluid.

"I'm gonna finish pissing and then you're gonna suck my nuts dry.  I warn
you now, I'm horny as fuck, and so it might take a couple of loads to make
me quiet."  I moaned and sucked his cock deeper into my mouth, his cock
getting harder with each stroke of my mouth.  He pulled his cock from my
mouth and waved it back and forth, spraying his last bit of piss all over
me.  My cock began to swell.  I move him so he was leaning against the
chair back, and I turned to my knees and spread his cheeks.  "oh no, you
aint fucking me dude."  I shshed, him and started to lick his sweaty hole.
"Oh fuck that feels great," be bellowed. I pinched his ass and told him to
shut up.

Using my thumbs on each side of his hole, I spread his tight pucker, and
shoved my tongue inside.  Eric, rammed his ass back on my face, shoving my
tongue deeper still, my nose pressed against his sweaty skin, his scent
making my head spin.  I worked my tongue in and out and pressed it on all
sides of his hole.  I worked his crack up and then back over his hole,
going down to that sweetly sweaty spot between his hole and his balls.
Eric was, gyrating his hip, moaning for me to not stop.  I opened my mouth
and nibbled on his tightening ball sac.  Eric was now thrusting his cock
against the back of the chair, as I moved back to his hole, I went back to
eating his sweaty ass, smelling his scent as I did, my cock leaking precum.
I began to slowly work a finger into his hole, easy at firt, but with more
force as he was pushing back on it.  I worked him with one finger for just
a bit, and then slowly worked in a second.  Eric, groaned and pushed back
even harder against my invading fingers.  I stood behind him, and after
taking my fingers out, I spit on my cock and rubbed it in.

"Push like you're taking a crap," I told him, and pushed the head of my
cock into his virgin hole.

"Fuck, wait, stop, no don't," Eric pleaded.  "Oh, OH, wait, OH, OH, Ok go,
come on do it."  I needed not further encouragement and began to slowly
slide forward.

His hole was so fucking tight, that I'd push in a bit and stop, the a bit
more and stop, until I was fully in his virgin hole.  "Just call me your
rebellious bitch."  I whispered to him as I slowly withdrew, only to
reenter faster.  His ass clenched my cock and pulsed as Eric's orgasm took
him over.  The feel of his pulsing ass, sent me over the top and I shot my
load deep inside him.  I waited for him to come down off his sexual high,
before I withdrew my softening cock.  Eric turned and began to kiss me, our
tongues fighting each other in our mouths.  We continued to kiss and make
out for a spell, then cuddled up in the chaise together.

"Don't think you're gonna get to fuck me every day," he said.

"It never even crossed my mind.  Hey, can I ask you a really far out
question?"

"Shoot."

"What if I like wanted to, I don't know, date?"  I asked.

Eric thought for a moment, "No offence, but I don't want to do that with
you.  I kind of like how we have things right now, don't you?"

"Well, yeah, I love it, but I wasn't talking about me and you.  Not really
anyone, I was just wondering is all."  I lied, and he knew it.

Eric laughed, "Let me guess, Josh?  Jimmy, the dude is straight like me,
he'd never drop his cunt for your ass.  Come on buddy," Eric hugged me,
"Don't think stupid, you and me, bachelors forever."

I laughed, "You're right, but I was just asking a what if question that
all."

Eric again thought for a minute, "Well I'd like to think that'd be cool.
Just one condition, we still gotta be able to hook up like this, deal?"

We shook hands, "Deal."



More to come so stay tuned!  Keep them emails coming, I love them all!
Peace, Jimmy