Date: Sun, 22 Apr 2018 00:20:39 -0700 From: Karl Friend Subject: Putting on Some Muscle Pt 15 Please remember that Nifty.org survives on donations. That being said, I DON'T make any money on these stories! In other words leave those negative comments to yourself. If you'd like to send me emails I love hearing from you! The stuff I have to say: This is a complete work of fiction. I will repeat, this is a complete work of fiction. It's meant to entertain adults over whatever the legal age is where you are. If you do not meet those requirements please stop reading now. If you do meet all of those requirements, get the box of kleenex ready. Pull your pants down and, if you are so inclined, get out the oils, sit back and enjoy. Putting On Some Muscle --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 15 When I woke up daddy was just getting out of the shower. My head hurt really bad. My butt hurt but it was just sore not pounding like my head. "Daddy, my head hurts," I said as I stood up then promptly sat back down. "Sorry about that buddy. I think you might have what we grown ups call a "hang over". Daddy stepped over to the dresser and picked up a coke and poured some of the whiskey in it. I looked at him then at it. "I don't want anymore of that," I said stubbornly. "Just a couple of sips," daddy said soothingly. "It's called 'the hair of the dog'." I screwed up my face. I didn't want any dog hair. He just handed it to me and said, "Please. Just a couple of sips." I took a drink. Yuck! Yuck! Yuck! I couldn't drink any more. I was afraid I'd throw up. "Okay sport," he said with a smile. Then he handed me a glass of water and said, "Drink this. It will help. I promise." I took the water and swallowed it down quickly. I wanted the taste of that stuff out of my mouth. Daddy was pulling up his underwear and I saw his dick bouncing around. I thought to myself, 'I would never guess it was as big as it was when it got hard.' He started putting things away from around the room. "I spoke with Carson this morning. We're going to get an Uber and go to Carl's to pick up my car. I'm going to drop you off at Jeff's house and Carson is going to take you home. He made up an excuse so your mother would think you were staying another night." He knelt down in front of me and looked at me with a very serious look in his eye. "You can't say anything to your mother or anyone about this. Not even Jeff. Okay?" I nodded my head yes. My head started to hurt less already. "Good," he said with a smile and went back to putting things in the gym bags. "Daddy," I said a little timidly. He turned and looked at me. He seemed a little nervous. "You okay with what happened?", he said with concern in his voice. "Yeah. I liked it a lot," I said excitedly. I watched him relax. "I was just curious about something you said last night." I saw him thinking about what he'd said. I just blurted out, "Can I really have Sal put his cock in my butt?" Daddy's eyes got real big. He got a grin on his face. "Sure," he said and laughed a little. He came over and sat next to me on the bed. "You really think you can handle that big cock?" Daddy was talking dirty again. I felt my own hard-on happening. Daddy still hadn't put on any real clothes. He just had his underwear on and I saw his daddy-cock getting hard. "Um yeah. I'd like to have Sal ram his big cock in my butt while you watch," I said starting to feel all sexy. "Well, I'm sure Sal would like to put his big cock up your little boy butt if you let him." I smiled at him and put my hand on his leg. I moved it up to his hard cock and squeezed. I saw a spot on his underwear. "Damn Ricky, you got me all hot and bothered again," he growled into my ear. He walked over to one of the gym bags and grabbed the tube of jelly. I watched as he pulled down his underwear revealing his big hard cock. They fell to his feet and he stepped out of them. He rubbed the jelly up and down the big thick shaft. Without being told I leaned back on the edge of the bed and pulled my legs up to my chest. Daddy took a deep breath. He squirted more of the stuff into his hand. It was a little cool and it felt good on my butt hole. Then he pushed a finger in me. I couldn't help it. I moaned out loud. I looked up at daddy and he was smiling down at me. "You want my big fat daddy cock up your little ass?", he asked with a rough voice. I nodded my head. "Sorry. What did you say? I asked you if you wanted this huge fuckin' piece of meat up your ass again." I smiled and recognized the game. "Yes daddy. I want your cock up in my ass hole. I want you to fuck me hard." He smiled and bent his knees so he could put it in. Instead of going slow like he did last night he rammed it all in at once. It made the air leave my lungs. I looked up at him but he wasn't my daddy anymore. He was a crazy man. It scared me and made me all excited at the same time. I moaned as he started to pull it out. It was almost all out and then he shoved it back in again. He watched my eyes as he forced the air out of me again. This time though it felt really good. "Gonna give you the fucking you really need," he growled. "I'm gonna enjoy watching Sal drive his fucking huge cock up your tight little ass. You want that big Italian salami up there don't you boy?" "Yes daddy. I want Sal's big cock in my little boy hole. I want him to fuck me hard." Daddy was picking up speed and I could feel my own body start to stiffen with excitement. "Yeah, he's gonna fuck you hard with that big cock of his. I'm gonna stand over you and ram my cock down your thoat while he does it too", daddy shut his eyes. "Fuckin' shove that dago cock up your ass. You moaning like a little whore while he rams it into you." Without any warning he let out a big groan and I felt his cock twitching in my butt. That's when I felt my my own cock explode with electric shocks. It felt so good. Daddy looked down at me and saw the little puddle of almost clear liquid on my belly. He let my legs down and I went to clean it off but instead he pushed me back down and I watched in shock as his big tongue licked it up. It made me shiver and daddy smiled. As daddy was standing up there was a tap at the door. Daddy and I looked at each other wide-eyed. Daddy walked over to the door and said through it, "Who is it?" A muffled voice came from the other side of the door. Daddy opened the door just a bit and the person outside the door stuck their head in a little. I was sitting on the bed naked and whoever it was couldn't see that daddy was naked and still had a chubby because daddy was behind the door. "Yes...?" Daddy asked. It was the man who checked us in the day before. "I was checking on something for one of the other guests and heard you. I wanted to make sure you're enjoying your stay," he said with a small smile on his face. Daddy said "uh, yeah. Thanks." The man stuck his head in again and looked at me. I was sitting there with my willy still hard and frozen. "And you, are you having a good time?" he said with a smile that said he knew what was going on. "Um, yeah," I said just staring at him. "Good. Good," he said casually. Then he leaned back out the door. "You two come and see us anytime. It's not often it's just a boy and his dad. I do enjoy dads and sons spending their 'bonding' time with us. We don't get enough of them here. Just let me know if there's anything I can do." "I'm good," daddy said softly. I heard the guy say, "From what I heard you're great...DADDY." Daddy gave him a big smile and closed the door. It was then that daddy noticed he'd left one of the "mirrored" closet doors open and the guy could totally see daddy's naked body and dripping half hard cock. "Um, c'mon. Let's get going," daddy said as he came back into the room. "Do you think he knew?", I asked a little nervously. "Judging by the hardon in his pants I think he had a pretty good idea." ************************************************** When we got to Carl's house daddy told the Uber driver to leave and told me to stay outside while he ran in to get his keys. Daddy knocked on the door and Carl's nephew Jax came to the door. He didn't have anything on. He was very handsome. He told daddy that Carl was inside. Daddy walked in by Jax stood by the door looking at me. He had a smile that caused me to smile. He ran his hand down his body to his weiner. It wasn't really all that big but it was hard as a rock. I heard Carl laughing and say, "All right. You lucky son of a bitch..." "You should have your dad stop by so we could all use the pool." His hand stroked his dick and kept smiling at me. "Get your ass in here," I heard Carl laughing as he pulled Jax inside. "What?", Jax asked all innocently. Daddy came out with his keys and was a little red. "Okay, I'm gonna drop you off at Jeff's. When I get home tonight let's pretend we haven't seen each other for a while," he said as he got us into the car. "Can we have some fun again?", I asked sheepishly. "Oh yeah," he said excitedly. "We'll just have to be careful about how we do it." As daddy dropped me at Jeff's house I saw Carson come out before Daddy even pulled away. Carson and I quickly got in the car. "My mom's home and I didn't want her to see your dad dropping you off. So, did you have fun?", he said with a sneeky smile. "Yeah," I said feeling myself flush. "Daddy fucked me." Carson looked at me and his eyes were wide. "You were able to get that big fat cock up your ass?" I laughed a little and said, "It hurt at first but then it felt kinda good." Carson whistled. "Dude. I've never even been able to get past the head...And I like to get fucked." He sat and smiled for a while then shook his head a little. "Damn dude. What I wouldn't have given to been a fly on the wall." I wasn't sure why he was so impressed. It's not like daddy hurt me. Well, maybe a little but it was sort-of pretend hurting me. I saw Carson's had drop to his jeans. He started rubbing the bulge. "Dude. I wish I didn't have to take you straight home but I told your mom I'd have you home by noon and we're just gonna make it. I wanna hear all about it." I started laughing a little. "What?", he looked down and realized what his hand was doing. He smiled and just kept rubbing. ********************************************** "Did you boys have fun camping," mommy said as I walked in. I must have looked at her with a questioning look. "Oh you don't have to pretend. Carson told me how the three of you headed over to the camp ground and pitched a tent," she said as she continued to clean up the breakfast dishes. "I didn't keep any breakfast for you so you're going to have to get some cereal or something. I'm trying to get the house ready for your father," he's always so tired when he gets back from one of his trips." I smiled inside. I knew daddy would be REALLY tired when he got home. ********************************************* When Carl closed the door and watched the two of them drive away. Part of him was jealous of both Rick and Ricky. He couldn't help but think about the first time he had sex with another boy. When he was growing up, especially in the part of the South that he was from, it wasn't that unusual for a boy and a boy to have fun playing with each other. But Carl had always been interested in men's big sticks, as he used to call them. He grew up on a farm with all kinds of errant hardons around. Horses got 'em. Pigs got'em. Heck, even the dog got 'em. So it wasn't a big surprise when he walked in on his father with his hard stick. What did surprise him was a boy was sucking on it. It was one of the boys from church. Carl knew his name was Georgie but didn't know a lot more 'cause he was older and in 6th grade but he should have been in 8th grade. Georgie was what the neighbors called "slow". He was kinda big and would sometimes hug people that didn't want to be hugged. You could tell it made them uncomfortable. Especially the men. There was Carl's dad, pants open, one hand holding up his shirt and the other on the top of Georgie's head. He was slowly pumping in and out of Georgie's mouth. Georgie had his own pants open and was using long strokes on his stick too. Georgie's stick looked bigger than his dads. His dad looked over and said, "You need something?" "N..n..no sir," Carl said as he stood staring. "Then get back to the yard, I'll be out there in a minute." Carl had turned away and felt a weird feeling in his stomach. His dad's stick seemed huge to him. How was Georgie able to swallow all of his daddy's stick. While he was on the swing in the yard Carl heard the screen door open and saw Georgie wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. George looked over at him and had a big smile on his face and a dollar in his hand. Carl's dad walked out zipping up his fly. "Thank you Mister Hornsby," Georgie said as he jumped on his bike. "You're a good boy Georgie," his dad called back. "Don't forget to bring over the wrench your mama borrowed from me." Carl got up from the swing and walked over to where his dad started working on the tractor. "Hey papa?" "What is it boy", his dad said roughly. "Why did Georgie have your stick in his mouth?" His dad looked up like at the sky like he was trying to think of something. "Well, son sometimes when you get older you have 'needs'. And well, your mama don't really wanna help me with those needs sometimes," he said as he checked a couple of nuts and bolts. "Did Georgie help you with that?" "Sure did but...don't tell yer mama. That boy has the best mouth in the county." "Why can't I tell mama?" Carl asked. His dad took a handkerchief from his back pocked and wiped his hands. He knelt down so that he was eye to eye with Carl. "Well son, women don't understand about a man's needs sometimes. So, if he can find himself a queer that likes to suck his cock...I mean his stick, he can use the queers mouth. Now, Georgie is a queer and he likes to suck on men's sticks. Some of us will sometimes give him a dollar or two to help out since he don't have a daddy no more." Carl just nodded his head like he understood. But he didn't. Did that make him a queer if he liked looking at men's sticks? He could see his daddy looking at him with a question in his eye. "Now git before your momma comes out here looking for you." I watched as he slid back under the tractor. I saw the lump that I new was his stick. As the week went on things went back to the way they had always been but Carl couldn't get the picture of Georgie with his pants open and sucking on his daddy's stick. Later that week Georgie rode his bike into the yard carrying the wrench that his mama had borrowed. "My mom told me to tell your daddy thank you for letting her borrow it," he said shyly. "'kay," Carl said taking the wrench. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure. I guess," Georgie shrugged. Carl started to look down at the ground but stopped at Georgie's crotch. It was obvious he didn't have any underwear on 'cause you could see his stick resting down one of the legs of his pants. Carl looked up at Georgie's face. Georgie had a slight smile on his face. "Is it 'bout my dick?", Georgie said in his slow drawl. Carl could feel Georgie's eyes on him. He was looking at the ground but noticed Georgie's hand moving on his pants. Georgie was rubbing on his stick! Carl felt his face go hot. "Nevermind," Carl said feeling embarrassed. He started to walk away. "It's okay if it is," Georgie called after him. Carl turned around and Georgie was still smiling at him. Carl walked back and said softly, "Why did you have my daddy's stick in your mouth?" Georgie's face broke into a huge grin. "'cause I like to make 'em sperm in my mouth. Tastes good. My daddy used to say it would make me grow up to be a big man." "But yer daddy left when you were littler than me," Carl said. "I know," Georgie looked down at his own feet. "Mama made him go away when she found us playing." Then Carl understood what his daddy was sayin' to him. Women don't understand. "It made me feel funny watching you and my daddy," Carl said softly. "Did it make you feel like you had butterflies in your stomach?" "Yeah, plus I felt my stick getting hard," Carl confessed. "Wanna learn how to do it?", Georgie asked with a devilish grin. Carl perked up. "Will you show me?" "Sure. I usually only play with grown up men 'cause they can sperm, but you can't tell no one." Georgie said firmly. Then his face scrunched up, "I don't think I should." "Pleeease," Carl begged. "I'm not gonna tell anyone." Just then the front door opened up and Carl's daddy walked out. "Hey Mr. Hornsby," Georgie said nervously. "I was just bringing back your wrench." "Tell yer mama if she borrow's my tools she has to remember to return them," Daddy said with a stern face. "Yes sir," Georgie said. "What you boys talkin' about," Carl's daddy said suspiciously. "Nothin'," Carl said too quickly. "All right. Georgie you should head home it's starting to get dark," Carl's daddy said lookin' at the two of them. Once Georgie got out of ear shot Carl's daddy looked down at him and they started walking toward the house. "What were you two talking about?" "I just asked him about him putting your stick in his mouth." "Don't go asking that boy things like that. You know how he is," Carl's daddy said. "But daddy. I just wanted to know why he was doing it," Carl said softly. "Why you asking things like that," Carl's daddy stopped and looked down at his son. Carl didn't know what to do. Should he tell his daddy about what he wanted to do? Would he be mad at him if he thought his son was a queer? All he could do was look at the ground. Carl's daddy knelt down to be eye level with his son. "Carl. You don't have to worry. I won't be mad." Carl could feel it. His daddy knew. He looked first at his daddy's eyes and then down to his crotch then back up again. Carl's daddy smiled, "Did you like watchin' yer daddy puttin' his cock into Georgie's mouth?" Carl's daddy pulled Carl in closer so that he was standing between his daddy's legs and whispered, "You wanna know what it feels like to have a man's cock in your mouth don't ya?" Carl could smell that his daddy just got out of the shower cause he smelled like soap. Carl was so embarrassed but nodded slowly. His daddy was talking dirty and it gave him that butterfly feeling. Daddy stood up. Carl could see the bulge that was happening in his daddy's pants. He was about to say something else but just then the door opened and Ma said it was time for dinner. Daddy grabbed Carl's hand and placed it right on the hard lump in his pants. ************************************* Carl's daddy left the next morning. Carl watched as his dad's old pick-up drove off. Carl grabbed some stuff and started walking down to the stream when he heard something. He turned around and saw Georgie riding his bike in the same direction. Georgie slowed and stopped when he came even with Carl. "Where ya' going," Georgie asked. Carl had his shorts and tennis shoes on and was carrying a towel. "Where do ya' think," Carl said sarcastically. "I know. I was just askin'. Do you care if I go with you?" Georgie asked. Secretly Carl was hoping he would join him. He knew from some of the other boys that Georgie would go naked. The other boys even talked about his big stick. Carl just shrugged. They continued to walk in silence. Finally Georgie broke the silence. "Still want me to show you how to suck on a man's cock," he said and grinned. "If you want," he felt the bottom drop out of his stomach. When they got down to the stream it was warm. Carl threw his towel on the ground and took off his shoes. He ran to the stream. He jumped in and quickly turned around to watch Georgie. Georgie put his bike down and stood up. He was looking right at Carl. He smiled really big as he unzipped his shorts and let them fall. Carl could hardly believe it. Georgie's stick was hard as a rock. Carl watched as Georgie spit in his hand and started rubbing just the top of his stick. Carl was hypnotized. He started moving toward the bank where Georgie was standing. Georgie just stood there smiling and pulling on his stick. "C'mon back up," Georgie said as his big hand started stroking up and down. Carl felt his legs go all wobbley. He stepped up on the shore and tripped as he stepped up the bank and landed on his knees in front of Georgie. He just stayed there. Georgie's stick was really big and he had some hair around it. There was something he didn't notice when he saw his daddy and Georgie in the barn was Georgie's stick was curved down and had skin like a couple of the boys in Carl's gym class. Carl watched in awe as Georgie pulled the skin back and a huge red head popped out. He wasn't sure if it was supposed to look like that or not. He'd never seen any of the boys from his gym class when their sticks were hard. Georgie looked down at Carl. "I got a bigger cock than most guys but don't be afraid." Georgie had a dreamy look on his face as his hand moved slowly up and down. He said, "My daddy's was a lot bigger and I was able to swallow most of it and he even got it up my butt a few times." Carl was hypnotized by the giant column of flesh in front of him. He couldn't look away. "That hurt though so daddy didn't make me do it very much. I usually asked him if we could try again 'cause I knew he liked it but it still hurt." "You mean you let your daddy put his weiner up your butt?" Georgie smiled and said, "My daddy said if it's as big as his it's called a 'cock'. Men have cocks. Only little boys have weiners." Carl thought about it a little bit. "I guess you have a cock, huh?" Georgie laughed and continued to look down at Carl. "Yep. I got a cock." Carl watched as a little pearl of liquid formed at the head of Georgie's cock. Carl unconsiously licked his lips. Georgie stepped forward. Carl could smell the sweat and something else. It kinda smelled like his daddy when they finished workin' out in the fields. Then it happened. Georgie took his cock and rubbed the liquid across Carls lips. Without thinking Carl licked it off his lips and opened his mouth. "Now you have to be careful. There's nothing worse than having your dick scraped by someone's teeth," he said like he was teaching a class. Carl just nodded slightly and opened his mouth even wider. Then he felt it. The sticky wet head of Georgie's cock sliding past his lips. He tried to make sure he had his lips covering his teeth but that made it harder to open wider. Georgie pushed forward a little and Carl felt like the corners of his mouth would tear. He started to pull away but Georgie grabbed the sides of his head. Not like he was being mean but Carl was reminded of how much bigger Georgie really was. Eventually his mouth got used to it and he could feel Georgie pushing in a little further. Georgie did this a few times and Carl felt the head of Georgie's cock press against the back of his throat. Somehow he knew to swallow and felt the huge head push past his throat. He gagged a little but stayed focused. "Wow," Georgie said with a touch of awe in his voice. "I ain't never had anyone get so much in. You're really good at this." Carl would have felt some pride but he realized he couldn't breathe. He started to panic a little. Georgie didn't pull all the way out. He left the head of his cock in Carl's mouth. "Breathe through your nose," Georgie said as he started to push back in. Carl did as he was told and this time he didn't panic when the head of Georgie's cock pushed past the back of his throat. He realized his stick was harder than he ever felt it before. He intuitively started stroking as he bobbed up and down on Georgie. Georgie pulled in and out a few more times and then he held Carl's head in place and pulled back keeping only the head of his dick in Carl's mouth. Carl started to cough and tried to pull away as the salty liquid erupted in his mouth. "You gotta swallow it," Georgie said in a tense voice holding onto the side of Carl's head. At about the same time Carl felt light headed and like he was gonna pass out. He wasn't sure what was happening. Georgie instantly let go and grabbed Carl. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry," he said in a soft panicked voice. Then he started laughing. Carl was out of breath and he felt his body trembling. He looked up at Georgie who was standing over him smiling. "What happened?" Carl asked as his breaths started to fall back into their normal pattern. Georgie was still smiling and said, "You had what my daddy called a boy'gasm." "A what?" Carl asked genuinely confused. "Well. You can't make sperms yet, right?" Carl shook his head no. "Since you can't, you had a boy'gasm. When you're body would shoot cum if you could make it. That's what it feels like when I cum." Carl could still taste the gooey liquid on his tongue as he fell backwards onto the bank of the stream. He laid there listened while Georgie ran into the water. He felt amazing! ***************************************** Ricky's head popped up as he heard the garage door close and a car door slam. He'd been watching TV but not watching TV. He couldn't wait to see his daddy again. "I'm home!", he heard from the door out to the garage. Ricky's mom came from the laundry room at about the same time as Ricky got to the kitchen. "Daddy! I'm so glad you're home!", Ricky said as he ran up to him. "Now that's enough," he heard his mommy say. "Let your daddy get settled." Then she turned to him. "My you do look tired. Rough trip?" "No. Good trip. Just wiped out." As mommy hugged him daddy leaned over her shoulder and winked at Ricky. "Well you'll never guess what your son did this weekend," mommy said looking over at Ricky. Both Ricky and his dad stood frozen. Did she know? She didn't seem to notice their stunned looks. "Your son actually went camping! Can you believe it. We're raising a little wilderness man," she said as she tossled his hair. "Camping huh?", Daddy said with a little laugh in his voice. "Oh, they weren't supposed to tell but Carson let it slip that they were heading out to pitch some tents and rough it for a day." Daddy sighed. I sighed. "C'mon you," she said as she sat daddy down at the table. Then she looked at him curiously. "Where are your bags?" I saw the wheels turning in daddy's head. "Oh you know how the airlines are. They got stuck in the system. They're gonna be running them by the office tomorrow." "Oh thank goodness. I wasn't sure if I was going to have to go out and buy you new underwear," she laughed. "Oh, by the way, before I forget your friend Sal called this morning. He said something about getting together with you after the gym this week. Said you'd know what I was talking about." Both Ricky and his dad felt a flush come over them but mommy just kept jabbering. "Well if it's after the gym I'll have to take Ricky with me," Daddy said. "Well, I don't know. You won't be too late will you? I don't want him missing any school." "I don't think it will take that long. If I know Sal he'll be done pretty quick," Daddy laughed. I just smiled at him. I was hoping it would be a little longer than "pretty quick". Mommy went back to getting dinner ready and telling him about what he missed. If she only knew. ***************************************** I wanna thank all of you who've sent me emails. I really appreciate them and frankly if I didn't get any emails I'd assume no one was reading. I've got another story in the works but it will be a "one off". Just another pervy side of me. Send me an email with your compliments if you'd like. I really don't want to hear about plot holes or bad grammar but I love hearing from guys who get off to this stuff as much as I do. You can reach me at karlsfriend@gmail.com or my encrypted email at karlsfriend@tutanota.com.