From: D One Subject: Surprise Weekend Date: Sun, 12 Sep 1999 20:46:01 GMT The note was suddenly there on his desk. Arnie looked around but nobody was looking his way. The teacher continued the lecture. He opened the note and stared. "You have a nice butt, meet me after class" There was no signature. Arnie read it again and figited in his seat. He had a nice butt, it said. Again he looked around but nobody smiled, looked or winked. Was it from one of the girls in teh class he had been friendly with? He read it again and then slowly folded it, putting it in his hip pocket. As he did that, he felt his asscheek. His bubble butt was nice to look at. He had looked at it in the mirror as he jacked off for years. His family had patted it even his Dad had grabbed and squeezed it. The professor seemed to be finished with the lecture. The various classmates were packing up backpacks and beginning to leave. Arnold didn't move at first, hoping to see what girl might be lagging behind too. But the room emptied out with no sight of anyone. Arnie pulled the b ackpack over his shoulder and went to the door. He could feel the folded note in his shirt pocket. "hey" The deep voice stopped him. "Hey" Arnold said back to the boy. It was Carl, one of the jocks. "Get my note?" "you?" Arnold replied. "Gotta go to swim practice, hang out and we can go somewhere afterwards" "uh gotta Campus gazette meeting" "cool, come afterwards" Carl walked down the hall waving as he did so. The tall boy had a nice butt of his own , Arnold thought. An hour of arguing about what the school paper would include and Arnold was ready to go home. He walked past the gym and heard lots of yelling. He went into the room and sat on a bleacher seat watching the group of almost naked classmates standing around, swimming and horsing around. The coach's whistle interupted some of their activities. Arnold looked at he boys. They looked sleek coated with water, their small speedos displayed their bulges and buttcheeks quite nicely. Then suddenly one of them waved at him. Arnold was as starteled at that as he was at the note earlier. Carl was smiling and waved..then pointed to his wrist and held up ten fingers. "Ten minutes" Arnold said to himself. "Sorry you couldn't come into the locker room, but I'd probably loose you if you did" he smiled and patted Arnolds butt. Arnold listened and talked as they walked the few blocks to Carl's house. "Just me and my Dad" Carl said without a question being asked. "Nice room" Arnold said looking around then saw that Carl was stripping naked in front of him. "Bet you'd look good on one of those speedos we wear" Carl opened a drawer and then threw somethign at Arnold. "Go ahead put em on" Then he stood there waiting. "Come on" he added. Arnold was in a trance and fond himself dropping his jeans and turning around as he put on the speedos. "Shirt too" Carl said. And Arnold pulled his tee shirt too. "Now look at that, you are hot " Carl said moving closer. Then he put his hands on Arnolds bare shoulders and turned hm around. "See? they show off your cute bubble butt" Carl patted the boys butt. "But you need some adjustment" His arms surrounded Arnold and then dove inot the boy's crotch. Arnold started to say something and jumped. "Oh relax, we're all men here" Carl said and for some reason Arnold did exactly what he said. Carl's hands cupped Arnold's balls and cock and gathered them into a bunch and lifted them. "See?" Carl led Arnold in front of the mirror where Arnold saw the large round bulge in his crotch which Carl had just helped create. Behind and to the left of him, Carl's naked body could be seen. He was stroking his dick which was half hard. "God I can't wait" Carl said. Arnold turned and almost immediately felt Carl's lips on his. The sex was passionate, wild and sweaty. As Arnold lay back feeling Carls cock fuck him, his head traveled to some plain of pleasure he had never visited before. "What are you two doing?" the voice startled Arnold from his daydream. "Having a wild fuck" Carl said towards the voice. By the time Arnold turned his head in the same direction, the figure was leaving and the door was closing. "don't worry, Dad knows" Carl contniued to fuck and slowly took Arnold back to that level of fantasy and pleasure ..until he was gasping, begging and evenutally exploded. The shower was hot, romantic and fun. "put these on" Carl threw a pair of white shorts towards him. "Dinner" he said as Carl pulled on a pair of white jockey shorts. "Come on" They went down stairs and Arnold stopped in his tracks. Carl's Dad was in the kitchen, wearing a pair of white boxer shorts. "It's ok, we hang out like this all the time" Carl said pulling Arnold's hand. "Pizza and beer" Carl's Dad said. They sat, talking, joking and eating pizza and beer. "you going to stay the weekend?" The man asked Arnold. "uh..." Arnold wasn't prepared for the question. "You gotta" Carl said "call your folks and tell them" "only my Dad" Arnold said. "he'll probably like the weekend alone" The man said "although I dont' know why with a boy like you around" the mans hands rested on Arnold's bare shoulders. Arnold told his Dad and got permission to stay the weekend. When he got off the phone, Carl and his Dad were in the living room watching television. This wasn't odd but the fact they were both naked was. "Tell him the house rule" the man said to Carl. "oh yea, Dad doesn't like to do laungry so we don't wear stuff when we're at home" "but I got these from you" Arnold said. "yea but we didn't know if you were sticking around or not" Carl said "House rules" the man said watching Arnold. Arnold pulled the shorts off and stood there awkward not knowing what to do with them. "here" Carl held up his hands to catch them. "nice butt, you were right, boy" the man said to Carl. "Sit here" Arnold sat on the floor next to Carl besides the man's leg. They watched a few tv shows and Arnold got used to Carl petting him as they sat there. One or two times when Carl's Dad got up he patted Arnolds head too. "Well boys come on, time to go to bed" The man stood and turned the tv off. He waited at the stairs until Carl stood and moved. He stopped and turned towards Arnold, "come on the fun is only beginning" The three got to the hallway outside Carl's bedroom, but the boy turned the other direction. Arnold didn't know whereto go. "Come on, Dad's got a king size bed" Carl said smiling. Inside, Carl jumped on the big bed and pulled Arnold after him beginning a horsing around an wrestling match. "ok boys, don't wear yourself out..we have other ways to get rid of that energy" The man, got onto the bed. Carl immediately began to suck Arnolds cock. He felt the man's hands on his butt. "relax..." the man's deep voice soothed Arnold. His throat tasted the man's cock and his ass felt Carl's familiar cock at the same time. "switch" the man said and Arnold was tasting Carl's cock and feeling the much fatter cock opening his asshole. "relax boy .. bear down" the man instructed and Arnold tried to obey. Sure enough the man's cock moved into him easier now. Time and time again, the two fucked him, played with his nipples slappped his butt. "Ok boy, let him do you" the man said. Carl got on his hands and knees and Arnold knew what he was supposed to do. He pushed his hips so his cock could move inside the boy. He had never fucked another boy. He had sucked cock and gotten cornholed by another boyscout years ago. But that weekend he did more. "Ok boy..just you and me" the man said as he grabbed Arnolds ankle and pulled him across the sheets towards him. Arnold remembered his own Dad doing that years ago when he had gotten spanked. He was little then. The big cock opened him up again and Arnold looked up at the hairy chested older man. He heard himself begging as he had done to Carl earlier. "call me Daddy" the man said. It felt odd, but Arnold heard himself doing exactly that begging to Daddy to fuck him ...over and over again. "Shit" the man's cock aimed at him and spiewed sperm across his face and body. "Dad, are you home?" Arnold asked the obviously dumb question. "yea boy..thought you were going to be away the weekend" "I was , but I thought I'd come home" Arnold didn't know what to say but suddenly blurted out "what are you wearing Dad?" There was silence on the phone then the mans voice said "boxer shorts" "Good, I'm coming home" Carl and his Dad was dissappointed but said he could come back later if he wanted. Arnold planned to do just that. He may have to, if his Dad kicked him out. Arnold's Dad was sitting on the couch when he came in. "Hi son" the man said. Arnold stripped naked while the man just watched saying nothing. He moved close to the man and knelt, reacing for his Daddy's cock. As he licked, kissed and sucked it, the man rested his hand on the Arnold's bare shoulder. "fuck me please Daddy" Arnold said. Arnold sat down on the man's cock. It wasn't as large as Carl's Dad's cock but it was his own Dads. He bounced up and down begging his Daddy to fuck him. As he lay on top of the man, feeling the big arms around him, Arnold didn't know what to say. "Gotta go back" he finally said dressing slowly. "Come home Sunday?" his Dad asked. "yes SIR" Arnold went back to Carl and Carl's Dad for the rest of the weekend, but he kept the thought in the baack of his mind that Sunday night , he'd move into his father's bedroom.....for as long as the man wanted him.