Date: Wed, 6 Nov 2019 18:00:40 +0000 (UTC) From: Boy Daddy Subject: BOY DADDY, Pt. 14 "Boy Daddy" -- Badgod69@yahoo.com The following is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real events or people. Please, consider donating to Nifty, and keep porn free. BOY DADDY, Part 14 Now that Sam and Leda were only three days away from their get-together with Bob's rich voyeur friends, they took a break from having sex so that their libidos would be enflamed when the big day arrived. Bob's friends had relayed their plan for the encounter to us through Bob. Each of the three mornings at work before the appointed day, Bob would provide me with more details and information so that everything would go smoothly. First off, we were all to meet at 11:30 a.m. at a hotel out near the airport, about a half-hour away. The men had booked a suite of rooms, and all Sam and Leda (and I) had to do was go directly to the suite. Bob would meet us in the lobby and bring us to them. The men would already be in place, awaiting us. Our fee of $5,000 was to be paid in cash and would be handed over to Sam before the show began. Sam would give me the envelope, and he and Leda would get started while the men settled in to watch. Afterwards, we had all agreed to talk about future arrangements. The kids were excited and a bit nervous, as if they were going to be starring in a play together. In a way, that's what it was, but they were well-rehearsed and knew all their `lines'. Leda could only talk about what she was going to wear and hoping she didn't look like a little kid. Sam and I laughed because that was exactly what the men wanted, no doubt. Sam asked me if he should shower or just show up sweat-stinky. I suggested that we all shower that morning before we left for the show. I said that we needed to take things step-by-step and see what it was these guys were into. The kids understood. When the day finally arrived, we got to the hotel 15 minutes before we were to meet Bob in the lobby. I lit a fat joint and passed it to Leda and Sam. We smoked most of it just to take the edge off and to get us horny, then got out of the truck and went into the hotel. Bob was waiting for us and we went to the suite where the five men were gathered. I think we all felt a bit nervous and excited. When we walked into the room, the first thing we saw was the five men, each with a glass of liquor in hand, turning to look at us with open, appraising expressions, smiling widely at what they saw. They were dressed identically in thick, blue terrycloth bathrobes, provided by the hotel. It gave them a cultish air, as if they were members of a secret club. There were no introductions, other than Bob telling the men what our first names were. Bob had already told us that the men would be using false names, and not to question them about their lives. We hadn't intended to talk much anyway. We were there to fuck and be watched. As agreed, one of the men, a middle-aged fat guy with a trim gray beard, handed Sam a stuffed envelope, which in turn Sam handed off to me. When I took it, I looked up to see all of the men gazing at me, clearly attracted by my looks. One of them smiled lasciviously at me and winked. I raised my eyebrows and looked him in the eyes. He held my gaze for a moment but then looked away. One of the guys, another middle-aged man with a decent build and a bald head, invited the kids to go into one of the bedrooms to undress and get ready. When I moved to join them, Bob asked if I was going to participate in the `exhibition'. I nodded and said that my presence would help to relax the kids and loosen them up. The men looked at each other and nodded slightly, smiling. The other three men were younger than the other guys, probably in their 40s and mid-30s. The youngest guy was pretty hot, with a handsome face and a hairy chest and legs. Three out of the five were fat and out of shape. When I joined Sam and Leda in the bedroom, they were already naked and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking for all the world like they were waiting in a doctor's examination room. I snickered and asked them if they were OK with everything so far. They nodded, wide-eyed and quiet. Leda whispered, "I'm nervous." Sam said, a bit louder, "Are they coming in here to watch us, or what?" I shrugged and began stripping off my clothes. Exposing my hard dick to them, the kids started to come to life, taking some comfort in the fact that I was turned-on by the whole situation. My dick broke the ice, so to speak. As I lunged onto the bed to join them, our observers walked in and set up folding chairs around the bed, placed casually and at irregular intervals. We were surrounded by spectators, and the three of us immediately started in. Sam and Leda made out lustily while I stroked their bodies and fondled their genitals. The men watched closely and sighed periodically, clearly already turned-on by what they were seeing. I took a turn kissing Leda, my thick tongue invading her small, sweet mouth. She returned my ardor and gave me a hickey on my throat. Sam laughed as he watched her work. "Yeah, little bitch, mark him," he murmured. The men chuckled. They were a responsive audience. When she was done marking me, Leda scooted back on the mattress and spread her slender legs, offering us a spectacular view of her wet, nearly-hairless vagina. "Eat my baby pussy," she said, ending on a sweet giggle. Sam went down on her first, while I maneuvered myself so that I could fondle her budding tits, tweaking the reddish nipples and making her hiss in her breath. Both Sam and I were completely hard and started playing with our cocks as we molested Leda. Sam was grinding his face all over her cunt, and when he surfaced his face was shiny with saliva. I could smell cunt on his breath. Sam gently pushed Leda back on the mattress and then straddled her, his pulsing dick inches away from Leda's face. I grabbed his stiff prick and slapped her face with it until pre-cum tracks criss-crossed her cheeks and nose. When I let go of his dick, Leda licked Sam's shaft and balls before wrapping her mouth around the purple head and sucking greedily. The men had opened their robes by now and were touching themselves all over. All of them were erect. The expressions on their faces got me riled up. Their eyes looked glassy and flat, like they were lost in some far-off place that only true perverts could access. I felt really good about what was happening. Sam quickly ripped his cock out of Leda's mouth and got into position to fuck. When he slid into her, Leda groaned loud and the men did, too. Sam's hairy ass crack looked better than ever, and he rolled Leda onto her side so the men could see his hard, hairy cock plunge in and out of her twat. I laid down on the other side of Leda and fucked her butt crack. Leda was sandwiched between us, pinned in place and unable to escape our thrusting even if she'd wanted to. "Such a sweet ass," I mumbled, biding my time until I could take Sam's place inside her. Before long, Sam pulled out and switched places with me. He started licking Leda's asshole, and I let the guys watch them for a minute or two as I thwacked my hairy cock on her cunt before plunging in. When I did, it was obvious to the men watching that Leda's pussy was stretched to its limit by the girth of my cock. They `oooed' and `ahhhed' at the sight, drawing in their breath as I forced myself in farther. When Sam was done licking her ass, I sat on the edge of the bed, picked Leda up, and sat her on my lap, impaling her on my prick. Leda had her back to me, and I knew how hot it must look to the men, my thick cock appearing and disappearing as I relentlessly fucked her little pussy. Sam got off the bed and stood in front of us, his back to Leda. He got as close to us as he could and spread his ass cheeks, offering his asshole to her. "Stick your tongue in my shitter, baby," he brayed, clasping Lead's head in his hand and bringing it close to his hole. "Smell it," he ordered her, and she did. "Oh, fuck, that's good," Leda said breathlessly before she ate out Sam's hole. By now, the men were all jacking off. Bob was beaming at us and nodded his encouragement. Sam let Leda eat his ass for a short while before he kneeled on the floor and nosed up between my legs. He began licking Leda's pussy and my shaft while I fucked her. The sight made the men gasp and increase their jacking speed. The feel of Sam's hot, wet tongue on my cock made me cum. I roared out and started shooting sperm deep inside Leda's cunt. Before I was done emptying my balls, I pulled out and sent two more ropes of cum shooting up Leda's chest, sliming her little titties and stomach. Sam stuck a couple of fingers inside her pussy and got them coated with thick jizz. When he withdrew them, he smelled them and then sucked them clean. The men rumbled their approval with deep, throaty sounds of bliss. Again, Sam stuck his fingers inside her and when he pulled them out, he offered his fingers to the closest observer to sniff. This guy went wild over Sam's pussy-scented hand. The scent of young cunt hung in the air, with a nice undertone of strong, seedy sperm. I had intended to cum inside Leda first, knowing how amped up fucking in my cum would make Sam when he took his turn. I got Leda off my lap and then lapped some of my cum from her cunt, just enough to get a good taste. I stuck my semen-slathered tongue out for the men to see. They loved what I showed them. When I shoved my cummy tongue into Leda's mouth, they nearly cheered. Sam pushed me out of the way so he could more easily stick his dick inside his sister. When he started fucking her again, he looked at me and grinned evilly, saying, "Nice and sloppy, Dad, hella sloppy..." The men chuckled and shifted in their chairs. I kneeled behind Leda's head and fed her my cock as Sam fucked the hell out of her. As she slurped all around my cock and balls, I felt disappointed that Sam and I wouldn't be engaging with each other. I knew the men would get off good seeing us fuck around together. But we'd agreed not to, and that was that. "C.mon, son, fuck that little pussy!" I barked at Sam. I never called him `son', but I figured it'd excite our audience even more to hear me say it. "Fill that pussy with your nut, bro. Fuck her hard like I taught you." Most of this was said for our observers' enjoyment. As Sam increased his speed, I pulled out of Leda's mouth and got off the bed. Moving behind Sam, I spread his ass cheeks and exposed his hairy asshole before I sucked my finger and shoved it up his ass. Sam spasmed when I did, and moaned out, "Yeah, dude, finger-fuck my hole, motherfucker!" The men mumbled and some of them licked their lips. When I pulled my finger out of his musky hole, I sniffed my finger and then stuck it into my nostrils. The guys knew what I was up to, and they moaned. I moved to each of them and let them smell my finger, including Bob, who sighed pleasurably when it was his turn. When each had had their turn, I stuck it up Sam's ass one more time, withdrew it, sniffed it, and then sucked my finger like a lollipop. One of the men suddenly roared out and stood up, shooting his cum onto the carpeted floor. "Ahh, fuck, fuck, you filthy dog, hell yeah, FUCK!" he bellowed. Returning to the bed, I sat with my back against the headboard and prepared to fuck myself. As I was stuffing my dick inside my asshole, two of the men scooted their chairs closer to where I lay. Apparently, they were as interested in witnessing this as they were in watching the kids fuck. Sam laughed when he saw what I was doing. "Hell yeah, dude, that's so fucking hot!" he said. He slapped Leda's thigh and told her to get up on all fours. She did, and Sam fucked her from behind, draping his sweating body over hers. Leda was moaning as Sam punched in and out of her cunt. The men were now making noises of their own, sounding much like pigs in a sty. Fucking myself good and deep, I was ready to shoot another load before I knew it. I shouted out that I was going to cum, and the men all stood up to watch, clustering close by my side. I let loose with a load that oozed out of my hole as my balls fully emptied. When I let my cock pop out of my hole, I stood on the mattress above Leda's head and told her to look up. When she did, I forced my cum out of my ass and let it splatter all over her forehead and chin. Leda laughed with a whore's delight. Without missing a beat, Sam uncunted, spun Leda around to face him, and lapped up the load of sperm fresh from my ass. He then transferred it to Leda's mouth with his coated tongue. While they made-out, both of them hummed with depraved pleasure as I praised them for being such good kids. As Sam smacked his lips and giggled, I bent down and offered him my asshole to lick. He quickly ran his tongue over it several times and then went back to fucking his sister. While they went at it, I casually got off the bed again, propped one foot up on the mattress and stuck my hairy, cum-smeared ass out towards the group of men. I reached behind me, swiped my fingers over my hole and then sucked them. The youngest of the men got up and moved to me, dropped to his knees, and smelled my asshole before flicking his tongue all around it. I grabbed the back of his head and ground his face as deep into my crack and hole as he'd let me. When I released my grip, he reared back and wiped his face all over. I couldn't tell if he was trying to wipe away the smell or rubbing it into his skin so he'd smell like my ass for hours. As he was doing this, Sam started making noises deep in his throat that heralded his cumming. Leda started keening as Sam picked up speed, fucking her so hard that the bed was banging against the wall. Shuddering and shaking from the strength of his orgasm, Sam bucked hard into Leda and drained his balls deep inside her. When he pulled out, he rubbed his still-leaking slimy dick against her cunt, making it even goopier than it already was. The room stank like sex. By then, all the men had shot their loads and sat back in their chairs with dazed, drained faces. As the energy in the room abated, our audience actually applauded and congratulated us on a splendid show. Bob said, "There are plenty of fresh towels in the bathroom if you'd all like to shower." Sam and Leda looked at me and wrinkled their noses as I shrugged and declined the offer. They declined, too. Instead, we got off the bed and proceeded to put our clothes back on, still reeking of sex and semen. I saw the men exchange lascivious looks when they realized we weren't interested in washing off our sex stink. I laughed and told them we wanted to enjoy our scents for the rest of the day. They grinned at us and murmured their approval. Once we were dressed and the men had closed their robes, we went back into the living room area and sprawled on the couches and chairs. Bob offered us a drink, and everyone relaxed with a tumbler of whiskey, including the kids. The men treated us like celebrities, praising us for our performances and recapping their favorite `scenes'. I could tell the kids thought it was funny, and I had a hard time not laughing out loud. What we'd just done was nothing special. In fact, we'd held back some of our wilder stuff for another encounter with these guys. As the whiskey took effect, we began discussing future arrangements. I brought up the plan to install cameras and explained our weekend parties. They were immediately interested and excited by the prospect of being able to watch an unlimited number of kids have sex every weekend. In short order, they agreed to pay for everything that would make it possible. I also mentioned that the fee would be considerably higher than what they'd paid us. They agreed without balking, though I hadn't mentioned an actual amount. Bob kept catching my eye and smiling, nodding imperceptibly as encouragement. Another 15 minutes or so of conversation, and we were ready to take our leave. The men shook hands with Sam and I, and kissed Leda's cheek. Leda was brilliant, giggling and shifting her weight from foot to foot. The men clearly adored her. On the way down to the lobby, Sam and Leda skipped ahead of me, giddy from the sex and alcohol, deeply happy at being praised by their audience. I could feel my face shining with pride and happiness, too. It had been a fun, easy morning, and we'd walked away $5,000 richer. Once we got in the truck and headed out of the parking lot, we all exploded into laughter, more a release of pent-up excitement than anything else. By the time we dropped Leda off at home the truck stank to high heaven of sex -- pussy, ass, and cum. Leda laughed as she got out of the truck and said she'd had enough and was going to brush her teeth and take a long shower. Sam and I rolled the windows up and turned on the heater full blast as we drove back to our place. By the time we parked and got out we were both horny as hell from the unmistakable, almost animal, stink of pure, raw fucking. We went into the garden and rough-housed a bit under the warm sun, working up a good sweat to mingle with the other odors, relenting now and then to make out and fondle each other. When we went inside, we collapsed on the living room floor and fucked each other senseless. Sam was a devil when he was that horny, and he impressed me with his brutishness. It charmed me that it was the only time he ever behaved and talked this way. At all other times, Sam was a cool, funny kid, a typical wise-ass 15-year old boy, sexually advanced but otherwise somewhat naive. I loved bringing out this rough side of him, and thrilled that I was the only one privileged to experience it. When we were finished with each other, we decided to shower and get the place ready for our usual Friday night `party'. Bob's friends were apparently in a hurry to get the camera system installed and working. Within a week the entire house was rigged with countless tiny cameras concealed anywhere and everywhere, including the bathroom -- even one under the toilet rim -- and the shed outside. Each mattress had a microphone above it, mounted on the ceiling, which would allow the viewers to hear whoever was occupying the bed. That was my idea. The cameras would only transmit to Bob's house, where a large flat screen was set up to receive it on a private channel, or something like that. Bob and the technicians explained it to me, but it was all just a lot of boring technical stuff and I didn't really pay attention. The only part I listened to was how to turn the system on and off. I was adamant about having control over when to broadcast. The system was up and running, ready to go, in just two days. Our first weekend party on cams was set for that night. Weeks prior, Sam and I had decided to aim this party at a slightly younger crowd, though, of course, the high schoolers were always welcomed. We had spread the invite to some of the local middle school kids, who in turn invited some of their friends, and so on. So, we figured we'd have some 11 to 13-year-olds to add to the mix. My goal for the night was to fuck the youngest pussy there, no matter what. Sam and I joked about how many babies we might have on the way. With the number of girls we had sex with each week, I figured the law of averages must be on our side. I kidded Sam about his Four Nameless Children all the time, and Sam nudged me every time we saw a pregnant girl out in public, whispering, "Another one of yours." One of our goals for this weekend was to hopefully get some bitches pregnant. We wanted to reap some benefits from all the cum we voluntarily spilled. Sam hoped we might get some hot gossip this weekend, maybe even news of current pregnancies among the girls. Hoping for good, productive results, as the kids arrived Sam or I would take the boys aside and tell them we had a prankish game planned for the evening. Whichever girl passed out first would get a turkey baster full of every boy's cum load squirted up her cunt, hopefully getting her pregnant. The goal was to be an anonymous daddy. The boys thought it was hilarious and all agreed to participate by adding their load when the time came. We didn't mention anything about this prank to any of the girls. When the house was pretty well packed with kids, Sam and I gradually moved the boys out to the shed, where we instructed them to circle up and jerk off over a bowl. We both stayed in the shed until every boy had shot his load, all 14 of them. We had enough cum for several girls, and when Sam and I added our semen to the bowl, I sucked the jizz up into the baster and went back inside. Watching all those adolescent boys whip out their dicks and speed-jerk over the bowl was amazing. I was surprised that a few of them shot massive loads, being so young. Some of the middle school boys added their small loads to the rich mix, too. Their nearly hairless cocks could already pump out a small but decent load. The boys followed me in a pack as I searched for a girl who had already passed out. They searched with me, and one of the 12-year old guys found the first lucky bitch. She was a new guest, a girl from out of town and a sophomore at a rival school. She was the girlfriend of one of the high school boys who had contributed his huge load to the bowl. He was excited that his girl was the one to get the first dose of sperm. After we'd seeded her, Sam found two more girls who had passed out. We had enough cum to seed them, too. All the boys were by now gathered around to watch me shove the baster up the girls' pussies and give the fat bulb a good squeeze. The boys cheered each time they heard the wet splat as I squeezed it. It was a pretty wild night, and an especially good one for Bob's friends. Some of the kids had formed a small bisexual scene in our bedroom. Sam noticed it first and hurriedly found me to share what he'd seen. I rushed to our room with Sam leading the way, pausing in the doorway to see a cute 8th grade boy sucking the cock of a high school junior, while one of the middle school girls sucked his dick. She looked very young, and I learned that she was only 11-years old. I kept an eye on her as someone I'd fuck before the night was over. By 3 a.m., most of the kids had passed out and were sleeping it off. There were naked and half-dressed kids all over the house. If you've ever seen Larry Clark's movie "Kids", our place looked like the final party scene from the film. I found the 11-year old girl asleep between two naked high school boys, all of them snoring softly. Taking advantage of the moment, I spread her legs and fucked her good and hard. I was disappointed to discover that she wasn't a virgin, but even so her cunt was still incredibly snug. Sam heard me going at it and took a turn fucking her after I emptied my balls inside her little pussy. Sam came almost immediately after plunging into her. I teased him about premature ejaculation and sucked his dick until he got hard and fucked her again. This time he lasted much longer and she was moaning by the time he forced his load up her. She never did wake up completely while we fucked her, and she never knew we had fun at her expense. The next day, after a leisurely breakfast and getting the house cleaned up, we went up to Bob's house and ran into him at his end of the garden. Both Sam and I were anxious to hear the reviews of last night's party. "Hey, you two! After last night, I'm surprised to see you up and about this early," he said, grinning his head off. "So? What did your buddies think?" I asked. Bob came closer to us, and quietly told us that his friends had been amazed and completely satisfied with everything they'd seen. They were anxious to see more, as often as it could be arranged. Sam spoke up and said, "It's every weekend, dude, almost. They can watch every time if they want. So long as they pay." Bob laughed and glanced at me. "He's quite the go-getter!", and then ruffled Sam's mop of hair. Sam smiled and accepted Bob's touch. "You boys are gonna be rich if you keep it up," he laughed. "OK with you if I swing by later, J.J.?" Bob was apparently hungry for my dick again. "Sure thing, come by around 1 p.m. We can smoke a joint and have some fun for an hour or so," I answered. I saw Bob give a quick, hopeful glance at Sam. "You gonna be around, Sam?" I added. "Yeah, I guess so," he said. Bob beamed. "Well, I'll see you fellas later, then," he said, and we went back to our place. On the walk back to our house, I remembered that I had told Bob I would fuck him next time he dropped by. I mentioned it to Sam and he guffawed. "Dude, we should double-fuck him! That ought to keep him happy for a while," he laughed. "You'd do that?" I asked. Sam had never fucked a guy, other than me. He chuckled again, and said, "I've done pretty much everything else, so why not, I guess." I flung my arm around his shoulders and pulled him close to me. "Attaboy," I murmured as we entered our back door. Right on time, Bob knocked on our door at 1 p.m. Sam and I were both wearing our swaps when we opened it and invited him inside. Bob glanced down at our stained and yellowed underwear and ran his fingers lightly over the stiff fabric covering our cocks. Sam thrust his hips out a bit when Bob cupped his balls and then smelled his fingers. "Damn, boys, those briefs are ripe. Cum rags?" he asked me. "Nah, just a lot of wear. We trade them back and forth," I admitted. I enjoyed dropping these bits of info on Bob, gradually letting him in on just how perverted we could be. "Wow," was all he said. Now rubbing my hardening dick through my swaps, he added, "Nice, that's real nice..." "Come on," Sam said, moving towards our bedroom. We followed him and sprawled on the bed. Sam reached over to the night stand and lit the fat joint I had placed there for us to enjoy. Passing it to Bob, I was kind of turned on watching Bob wrap his lips around the joint and sucking in a deep chest-full of smoke, holding it in until almost nothing came out when he exhaled. When he passed the joint to me, I inhaled as I pulled my swaps down under my balls and stroked my hard dick. Bob reached over and gently pushed my hand away, then leaned down to suck my cock. As he worked me over, I passed the joint back to Sam and watched him get stoned. Once the three of us were well-baked, I told Bob to take his clothes off. I was curious to see him naked again. I wanted to check out his body some more, mainly to determine if I thought he was sexy or not. From what I recalled of our first encounter, his body was big and beefy and hairy, but he was still in good shape for a burly middle-aged guy. Once he got naked and went back to sucking my dick, Sam couldn't take his eyes off him. I got off the bed and stood up, making Bob drop to his knees in front of me. As he engulfed my cock again, Sam scampered off the bed and stood at my side, watching Bob's talented mouth pleasure my stiff dick. "Want some of this, too?" Sam said to Bob, shimmying out of his swaps and wagging his boner in Bob's face. I couldn't believe what I was seeing -- Sam offering his cock to another guy. Bob immediately shifted his face towards Sam, and with trembling fingers he wrapped his fist around Sam's cock and then swallowed it to the root. "Fuck, dude, you got a sweet mouth," Sam muttered breathlessly. Bob was now jerking off both of us as he alternated between sucking my dick and then Sam's. When we started to get too close to cumming, I told Bob I wanted to fuck him. He quickly got on all fours on the bed. With his back to us, I nudged Sam and said, "Surprise him; you fuck him first." We giggled like little kids as Sam scooted up behind Bob and rubbed his cock head back and forth over Bob's asshole. Hocking up a wad of spit, he slathered it over his cock and then slowly stuck it up Bob's hairy ass. Thinking it was my cock stabbing him, Bob said, "Jesus, that's a big dick, J.J.," his voice shaky from the force of Sam's thrusting. When I moved to the other side of the bed where Bob could see me, he gasped when he realized it was Sam's dick up his ass. "Ah, goddamn... hot boy dick in my ass...," Bob whispered to himself. When I replaced Sam's cock with my own, Bob's ass was already relaxed and I slid in easily. The heat of his guts felt so good that I didn't know how long I could last before shooting off. Sam made Bob suck his dick while I fucked his ass. I withdrew my cock and slapped his ass cheeks until they were slimy with pre-cum. Sam watched and snickered when I wiped my ass-greased dick on Bob's back. I turned Bob around and motioned for him to lay on his back and throw his legs up. When he did, I climbed onto the bed and squatted over him until his hungry ass was full of my throbbing cock. Once I got my rhythm, Sam climbed up behind me and began shoving his dick inside Bob's already-stuffed hole. "Christ, that hurts!" he muttered, and actually yelped once or twice as Sam relentlessly crammed Bob's ass with more of his prick. Once he was in and Bob had gotten more or less used to having his asshole stretched wide open, Sam and I raped his ass good. Sliding our cocks against each other's inside Bob's steamy shitter, it didn't take long before we both squirted hefty loads in him. Bob's fist had been furiously jerking off his cock while we double-fucked him, and as we shot our loads, Bob's fat, un-cut dick spewed out a few short but powerful sperm geysers. When we pulled out of his tortured hole, Bob spasmed and sighed deeply, like his torment was over. But the expression on his face showed that he was satiated and blissful. Once Sam had cum, he lost interest almost immediately. Yawning and stretching, Sam said he was going to go wash off his dick. I nodded and pulled my swaps back on. This was Bob's cue to get dressed and go home. As he was getting dressed, Bob said that his friends would be over for another evening of `observation', as he referred to it. Sam and I had decided that for their first party viewing we would charge them $3K each. Two nights worth of letting them watch the action brought us a total of $30K. Our next demand would be for them to pay $5K each, now that they knew how special our parties were. Bob thanked both of us for the fuck and went back to his house. Sam and I showered for the first time in a couple of days, making ourselves more presentable for that night's party guests. We were getting richer with every passing day. And all for doing the things we loved. What job could have been better or more prefect for my boy and I?