Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2017 20:32:10 -0400 From: DOGG Subject: school jock-33 SCHOOL JOCK-33 Written by Eugene Marvin -aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>O<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< 39yr old Victor Williams walked out of The Philadelphia Criminal Court Room without shackles, after his lawyer [Patrick Augustine] successfully convinced the court that it was unconstitutional to keep a man locked up without bail who hadn't yet been convicted of a crime! The District Attorney (Larry Putman) argued that Williams was a `fight risk', as he was apprehended only after police found him fleeing with his son in a motel room! The judge agreed with Augustine, saying HE would be held personally responsible IF his client suddenly disappeared and didn't show up for his scheduled trial date! "DAD!" cried Evan, rushing into his father's arms, giving him a HUGE HUG in front of everyone [family and spectators alike], holding onto each other as if they hadn't seen each other in YEARS! Patrick walked up and shook Victor's and his son's hands..., reminding Victor that he HAD to check in with his office regularly, and that he couldn't miss his trial date or they'd BOTH be in hot water! "No problem, Pat! Thanks again!" smiled Victor, still holding his son under one arm as they walked away! "That man's a flight risk, and YOU know it, Pat...!" said The District Attorney, walking up behind Augustine, as they watched Vic and his boy disappear into the crowd! "THIS may be the last we'll ever see of them!" "I know..." agreed Pat (having had his own suspicions about his client)...! "...that's why I've assigned a detective to watch them..., to make SURE they don't skip town!" he assured! "My momma ain't raise no dummies!" he joked! "That remains to be seen!" said the D.A., as the 2 walked back into the courtroom...! Victor and Evan walked up to The Richards, who was waiting for them outside...! "Mike." said Victor [coldly], as he came face to face with Michael and Nicole Richards (standing outside their SUV)...! "Thanks for taking good care of my boy...!" he said, looking at his son with a smile! "I can't THANK you both enough!" "No problem!" said Mike [trying to crack a grin], as he held out his hand to shake! Victor grasped Mike's hand and SQUEEZED it hard, letting him know who's boss! Mike nearly cringed from the pain, but managed to keep a semi-straight face in front of his wife! "Nicole." frowned Vic! "Victor." frowned Niki (neither never having had too much to say to one another)...! Mike could feel the tension building between the two...! "Well..., shall we get you 2 home...?" he suggested, walking around to the driver's side as Niki got in the front passenger's seat, leaving the backseats for Evan and his dad! Mike couldn't keep his eyes off of Evan and Victor, knowing the TRUE dynamics of their relationship now [knowing Victor had been fucking his son regularly for years]! He watched how closely they sat together, how intimate they reacted to one another, and how Victor kept his arm around Evan's shoulder (was it affection or ownership)...? He saw the discreet touches the 2 made when they thought no one was watching! Evan even caught him staring a few times when their eyes met in the rearview mirror, causing Mike to shift a bit in his seat uncomfortably! "You alright, honey...?" asked Niki, noticing his husband's jittery behavior! "I'm fine!" smiled Mike [trying to react normally]! Niki grasped the back of his hand while he drove...! "We'll TALK, later...!" she insisted, indicating SHE had a mouthful to express! At the house, it seemed like everyone on the block was suddenly outside (washing their cars, doing their front lawns, sweeping up the sidewalk, or talking to the neighbors), all eager to see `the murderer' return home from jail [if only temporarily]! The Richards pulled up in front of their house and parked, all exiting as Victor and his son got out of the car to all the curious stares of their neighbors! "Look dad..., everybody came out to greet you back home...!" said Evan, trying to put a positive spin on the situation! Victor's eyes narrowed... "uh-huh." he said, knowing better! He barely spoke to those losers when he wasn't considered `a wife-killer'..., and he wasn't going to start talking to them now! "Thanks again!" he said to The Richards, as he and Evan walked across the street towards their house! "Mr. Williams...?" called an `official' sounding voice, as a detective got out of a plain marked car in front of his home...! "I'm Detective Eric Myers, can I TALK to you inside...?" he asked, holding out his hand to shake! Victor stopped in the middle of the street, glanced down at Myers's hand, then continued to walk by without saying a word! "uh...yes, Mr. Myers...! Come inside...!" offered Evan, as they ascended the front steps! That's when Victor noticed the thick padlock on his front door, preventing him from entering his own house! He turned around and looked at the detective, as Myers jotted up the steps and produced a pad-key from his pocket to unlock the door! "Welcome home, Mr. Williams!" he said, stepping aside as Victor pushed the door open and walked in...! The neighbors immediately started gossiping, with Niki expressing concern for Evan's safety to her husband...! INSIDE: Victor looked around at the MESS the police made of his home [while searching for evidence to use against him for killing his wife]! "Who's PAYING for all this shit...?" he asked, his home looking ransacked, everything out of order, out of place, or bagged as potential evidence...! "Don't worry about it, daddy...! I'll clean it up!" said Evan, rushing by to start getting busy! "Mister Williams..." said detective Myers [reminding Victor that he was still there]...! "...I need to go OVER some things with you about your `temporary' release...!" "It's only `temporary' IF I'm convicted...!" reminded Victor! "Right." said Myers (having no doubt in HIS mind that Victor would be convicted)! "Shall we have a seat...?" he offered, as he and Vic took seats on the sofa together...! "Now, I know you're `free' until your trial date..." started the detective, "...but I'm here to remind you that you CANNOT leave the city or the state without special written permission by the courts or the District Attorney...! You MUST report to your lawyer's office daily...where they will keep a log of your phone calls as evidence that you are still in the city! If you miss even ONE phone call, the police will break down your front door, believing you have fled the state! If you leave the state without foresaid permission, you will be rearrested and the infraction will be held against you in court, and bail will be denied for that day forth! Do you understand the instruction as I have explained them to you...?" Victor gave the detective a sour look...! "Yeah." "Good. Sign here!" said Myers, pulling a stack of stapled papers from his pocket for Victor to sign! Once his Handcock was on it, Myers got up to leave...! "Hey..." said Victor, just as Myers was heading for the door...! "...ain't YOU the one that helped my son come see me in prison...?" he asked, recalling his face! "Yes..." answered Myers, unsure what Victor was getting at...? Did he know his son sucked him off in his car afterwards...? Did he suspect he SAW them fucking in the interrogations room...? Was he pissed...? "Thanks!" said Vic, allowing Myers to keep walking, as the detective stepped outside and took a deep sigh of relief! Victor sat in his house for a few minutes, enjoying the quiet serenity everyone takes for granted! Even with his home in disarray, it still felt a hundred times better than living on a hard cot in prison! He laid back on the cushions, recalling how many naps he took on the couch on lazy weekends, or after a hard days' work! He didn't even have a JOB anymore! No income! How was he and his son going to survive with no money [his bank account was frozen]! Perhaps he could get a small loan from The Richards...? They seem to like being in his business a lot, why not make them PAY for what they THINK they know...? Victor was just beginning to nod off, when he heard his son starting to clean and straighten up in the living room...! "C'mere, son...!" he said, opening his eyes! "I can't dad...I have to clean the house first...!" insisted Evan [having a daunting task ahead of him]! "Fuck that shit, for now...!" ordered Victor, sitting up in his seat...! "C'MERE!" Evan dropped the broom and dust rag, then walked over to his father and took a seat next to him on the sofa! "I heard you got picked for college...!" said Victor, much to Evan's surprise! "WHO told you...?" asked the boy, disappointed! "I wanted to be the one who told you first!" he sulked, poking his bottom lip out like a kid! "Augustine told me..." explained Victor, putting his arm back around his son's shoulders! "...and it don't matter WHO told me, what matters if that yur going to a good school!" "Yes sir!" smiled Evan! "Have you picked one yet...?" asked the father! "No sir..." answered Evan, "...but...I plan to pick the one closest to home...! I want to be able to visit you as much as possible!" "Hey..." said Victor, latching his fingers to his son's chin, turning his face in his direction so his boy would understand his seriousness...! "...don't worry about me..., focus on YOU and what you want to become! That's all I want for you! Understand? Don't worry about your dad, I'll be alright!" "I love you dad!" said Evan, throwing his arms back around his father, sobbing softly at the idea of losing him permanently! "I love you MORE, boy...! Don't you EVER forget that!" said Victor, as Evan lifted his head and kissed his daddy [softly] on the lips! Victor allowed the kiss to happen, as Evan did another, then another, and another before parting his lips and sucking his dad's thick tongue into his mouth! "ummphh...!" moaned Evan, getting severely turned on by his father's presence as they locked mouths in a sensual lip-lock! Evan's hand automatically reached into his father's lap, feeling the growing hard-on residing in his pants! Evan couldn't stop groping the steel bar, even as he breathed heavily into his father's open mouth, his heart racing wildly in his chest as the moment he'd been dreaming off ever-since his dad's arrest was finally upon him! Evan broke the kiss to use both hands opening his dad's pants, wrestling his raging hard-on from the fly as he quickly licked his lips and leaned forward to blow his dad! Victor leaned back in his seat, spreading his legs wide as his loving son leaned over into his lap and started licking at his prick like an all-day sucker! He smiled silently as his son licked his big black prod all over, just as he did as a kid, painting it all wet with his tongue before taking it in his mouth and swabbing the head lovingly! Evan couldn't believe he finally had his dad's dick back in his mouth where it belonged! How many nights had he laid awake in bed, jacking himself off at the thoughts and memories of sucking his daddy's dick...?...feeling the mighty surge in his mouth as it flooded his throat with its powerful cum...? Evan painted and swabbed the dick all over..., then oval his mouth about the shaft as he slowly descended his head in his father's lap! Evan fully expected to swallow his dad's thick prick in one take..., but had to retreat when he found himself beginning to GAG! Victor laughed when Evan suddenly came back up to recoup...! "Out of practice...?" asked the father, curiously! "No..." answered Evan, clutching his throat, trying to make the muscles relax...! "...but no one's as THICK as you are, daddy..., I guess I have to let my throat get reacquainted with it again...!" he surmised! "Then by all means..." offered Victor, as Evan leaned back down to try again! Victor ran his large right hand over his son's clothed back (affectionately), as Evan retook him in his mouth and began a second descent! This time he inched his mouth down further, his lips actively stretching ahead, slowly enveloping more and more thick dick until it started to enter into his throat! Evan had sucked dick a hundred times since his father's arrest, he ought to be able to deep throat his dad, knowing how much his father enjoyed the feat! He concentrated, focusing on holding his breath and relaxing his throat muscles as the big dick slowly stretched his throat ring, passing down into his esophagus! Within moments he had his face buried in his dad's pubes, his huge 10" whopper successfully sheathed down the back of his throat like a magic trick! "Oooohhh yeeeaaaahhhhhhh..." moaned Victor, settling back comfortably in his seat, spreading his legs wider, giving his son free reign to the castle and its jewels! He gently cupped the back of his son's head, massaging his scalp as Evan wallowed his face in his groin, holding the big hard prick in his throat until he felt it starting to throb wantonly! Evan pulled back after a minute or so, slowly dragging his hungry mouth back up the shaft until he was sucking madly at the swollen head! Suck sounds could be heard resonating throughout the empty house, as Evan started another descent, slowly swallowing all thick 10 inches until he was bobbing his head in his daddy's lap like a seasoned hooker! Victor Williams hadn't had a descent blowjob since his son visited him in jail! Indeed there were plenty of cocksuckers in prison, some of them were damn good too, but mostly he found himself daydreaming about his boy, while some cellblock hoe sucked him off for a cigarette! It didn't happen often, but some days were worse than others, and using his own HAND sometimes just wasn't enough! Vic watched as his son quickly become re-accustomed ith his dick, twisting and turning his head to and fro, swirling his salivating mouth up and down the thick rooted shaft, leaving the entire prick glistening wet with spit! "damn..." moaned the older man, missing his son's talented mouth MORE than he thought! How would he get along without it if he got convicted...? There was a definite danger of that happening, despite no real hard evidence that he killed his wife! The jury would go simply off the say-so of The District Attorney, and the likelihood that he killed his wife [given the lack of potential suspects]! But while Victor didn't really care WHAT happened to him during the trial..., he definitely didn't want to see anything happen to his son, nor negatively affect his future in The NBA! He watched his son whore himself on his dick, desperate to taste his father's cum again..., and was suddenly stricken with the desire to feed his boy his long awaited lunch! Victor grabbed Evan by the head and gently led him down off the sofa and onto his knees between his legs! He had Evan remove his sneakers and pants, stripping him naked from the waist down! Then Victor pulled his shirt and t-shirt off overhead until he was naked on the sofa! Once ready, he pulled his son's head back in his lap and let him start all over again! Evan happily retook his dad's prick in his mouth for the third time and started sucking, taking him into his throat easier this time, now that his body had readjusted to his size and shape! Victor held his son's head in both hands, guiding him up and down on his shaft, making his bury it in his mouth and throat with each downward stroke..., building to a climactic finish! Soon Evan's head was bobbing faster, spittle drooling from the corners, mingling about the dad's pubic hair as his face slapped into the groin time and time again! Evan's own dick was rock-hard in his pants, throbbing sorely as it lay unattended and neglected! His sole focus was on getting his father off [orally], making HIM feel good! He breathed when he could through his nose, until his nostrils stuffed and he was forced to swallow air in through the sides of his mouth on the uptake! He could feel his head starting to swirl from the lack of oxygen, but knew that was an often occurrence when blowing his dad! "I'm getting CLOSE, son...!" warned Victor, knowing his boy needed the encouragement! He continued to hold onto his head as he made him bob faster, his thick dick slipping in and out of Evan's throat, the shaft all slick and slimy with mucus and phlegm! Evan knew it wouldn't be much longer before he'd pass out, but he refused to deny his dad the moment of orgasm as he fought his way through the fog and kept up with the punishment happening in his throat! He could feel his dad's dick getting harder, the shaft starting to pulsate as he sucked! He slithered his tongue all along the shaft and underbelly, feeling the urethra gland throb against his oral muscle! His mouth was becoming wetter by the second, as more and more spittle escaped his lips, coating his dad's thick standing hard-on like 20 coats of wet paint! Just when Evan felt himself starting to black out..., was he rewarded with the suddenly BURST of his dad's hot cum shooting down the back of his throat! "ARRHHHHHH FUCK..." shouted Victor, throwing his head back against the sofa just as his orgasm hit like a force of nature...! "...ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGG...!!" he yelled aloud, coming hard as he buried his dick [full length] and shot a series of hot spurts deep down his son's hungry esophagus! Evan (unable to breathe at all) had his face completely buried his father's pubic bone, feeling the slick gushing surge of hot semen shooting down his throat one after the other, emptying into his growling stomach, nourishing him with the nutrients he so desperately needed! Just as he was about to suffocate, did his dad finally release his head, allowing him to slowly ascend back off the pulsing prick as he slurped along the shaft and sucked air into his lungs simultaneously! "ohgawd..." he mumbled with his mouth full, feeling the last spurts filling his mouth, spilling onto his tongue, allowing him to finally TASTE the seed that created him! He swallowed and breathed [in that order], suckling the still hard shaft for more! Once he started to come back to his senses, he reached for a nearby bottle of lubricant, then stripped himself out of his street clothes to smear a generous amount over his anal pucker before climbing up onto his dad like a mountain and sitting back on his enormous hard-on until he was grinding his ass in his lap! "Fuck me, daddy..., please...?" begged the boy, kissing his dad on the lips! Victor Williams knew he couldn't deny his son what he really wanted..., as he picked him up off the couch (straddling him like a child), [his dick firmly planted in his bowels] and took him upstairs (still connected and kissing like newlyweds), up the steps and down the hall to the master bedroom where he gently laid his boy back on the bed (in missionary-position) and started fucking him slowly, wanting to show his boy just how much he loved him! For the next HOUR Victor fucked Evan's ass, pounding the boy in different positions [missionary, spoon, facedown/ass-up] until his son's asshole was open like The Holland Tunnel and begging to be seeded! Victor also fucked his boy with a myriad of styles and techniques (gently, probing, mid-tempo, rotating, and fast & furious! Evan loved them all, but it was the one that he knew would leave him with an ass full of his daddy's cum that he liked the most! He lay face-down/ass-up, getting his backdoor bashed in by his dad's big thick battering ram and powerful hips as the older (muscular) man held him down against the mattress, pounding him from behind like a medieval demon! Unable to hold the position indefinitely, Evan ended up lying face-flat against the bed with his father on top of him, hammering him hard as his dick slipped through the wide ring that was once his shitter! Victor POUNDED the boy relentlessly, stabbing his gut with his thick shank nearly a million times before finally parting with his second load of the day! "Fuck boy..., you bout to catch yur daddy's second load...!" warned Victor, as Evan perked up, his face smashed flat against the mattress as he tried to hike his ass higher, wanting to make a better target for his dad! Victor kept hammering nevertheless, slamming his hips into his son's backside until he finally buried it on the very last stroke...! "Oh shit, boy...here it cums..." announced the father, grinding hard into his son's bottom when his thick dick suddenly strained...then EXPLODED a huge heavy wave of hot sperm that drenched and scorched everything in its path, drowning Evan's innards in a wave of soaking semen! "ARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" cried Victor, falling against his boy's back, losing all of his strength and energy as it all bleed out of him in heavy spurts! Evan could feel the huge dick twitching wildly inside him! He could feel the hot gush of cum filling him up, feeding his body what no other man ever could, and causing him his third orgasm in the past 60 minutes as he helplessly came all over the bed beneath him [without touching his dick]! Victor plastered his now sweaty chest to his son's bare back and smothered his face, neck, and shoulders in kisses! "I love you, son...!" he whispered, settling in on top of him, his deflating dick still thoroughly lodged as they both began to drift off to sleep! "I love you too, daddy..." whispered Evan, buried beneath his father's heavy mast (and loving it), "...welcome home...!" ____________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com ____________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. ____________________________ IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY [AND OTHERS LIKE IT], MAKE SURE YOU DONATE TO NIFTY THIS MONTH...! Dogg!