Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2008 06:04:56 -0500 (EST) From: Mitchel Mulder Subject: a dad and his son-34 --> first of all, sorry for the last posting; here is the new chapter, hope you like it <-- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I did not even say properly hello to your dad and the coach." Jim said as he stroke my naked thigh. I moved my hand over his body down to his flacid cock. "I think you'll have that change soon". "Would love to get fucked again, by your dad and the coach." Just the thought of that made Jim's cock a bit bigger. He closed his eyes and licked his lips, "yeah, they're so hot!" His cock was getting harder, slowly I started to stroke it. He licked his lips and looked up to me. I bent forward and kissed his lips. He quickly turned his head and kissed my cock. "Mmmmmm....." I spread my legs a bit, Jim ran his tongue over my cock, kissed the head and ran down again. He reached my balls, he licked the both before taling them between his lips. "Ohhh, shit" I cried, as he carefully sucked them while licking with his tongue over their skin. Mu cock reacted and slowly lifted up its head, getting harder. I was completely hard again when we heard the key in the lock. For a moment we looked at eachother, too scared to do anything. Then we both grinned, "they're back!" We jumped up and with out dicks standing straight up we ran to the door. "Wow! What a welcome!" the coach shouted. Jim threw himself at dad, who dropped the shopping bag, and spread his arms around Jim's naked body. The coach had dropped his bags too and pressed me hard against himself. His coat was cold and my flesh tingled. His cold hands ran over my shoulders and back, while he forced his warm tongue into my mouth. In the corner of my eye I saw Jim got the same treatement, Jim pulled off dad's coat, which fell to the ground. The coach pressed me harder against him, grinding my hard cock against his crotch. I could feel his bulge getting bigger, my baked boner rubbing hard against his jeans. I opened his coat and ran my hands over his broad chest and hard stomach. Still his tongue roamed my mouth, I unbuttoned his fly and my hand went into the warm inside of his jeans. I felt his hard cock in his briefs, I squeezed it hard, feelng it getting bigger under my touch, the head fighting with the elastic to get out. My hands went down, weighing his heavy balls in my hand. He broke the kiss and pulled down his jeans and underwear, his cock pointed up, with his hand behind my neck he guided me down. On my knees I kissed his dick and licked his heavy balls. I took his balls, I made a ring with my thumb and index finger just above his balls and pulled them down. I managed to get his big balls in my mouth, with my lips tightly locked I soaked his tender flesh. "Oh fuck yeah, man!" he moaned. Next to me I heard the sound of flesh on flesh. Jim was bent and dad was fucking him hard and loudly. I looked up to coach face, he grinned at me and I knew what he wanted. I stood up and turned around and placed my feet apart. I thick glob of spit landed in my crack. I held my breath, I had not been fucked for a few weeks and the coach was quite big. Another drop and a finger entering me. I moaned and pushed back. Dad and Jim were shouting loudly, Jim begging to be fucked harder and dad slapping his ass with his bare hand. "yes dad, fuck him!" I shouted. At the same time I felt the warm big head of the coach pushing against my opening. "o, fuck" I whispered. I held my breath and pushed back. Slowly the coach pushed forward. O man, I just loved that short sharp pain and the feeling of my ass being filled up with such a fat piece. The coach pulled his cock a bit back and pushed right back in again, he did that a couple of times, each time pushing his cock a bit deeper inside me. When he was completely in, I almost shot at the spot. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, tried to lock out the sounds of dad and Jim. The coach slowly started to fuck me, but when he felt I could handle him, he quickly changed the pace, fucking me harder and quicker. His heavy balls slapping against me, his big hands moving around on my ass, back, shoulder, stomach and cock. Jim started to moan, first in a low voice but quickly higher and louder. "Shit!" dad shouted. "Yes, shoot it in my ass!" Jim cried. "man, look at them!" the coach cried, thrusting faster. Now it was my time to cry out, the constant banging of his dick against my prostate had its effect. I reached for my cock, before I could jack it, I exploded, shooting my cum all over the floor. "Ohhhh! Damn!" I felt the warm seed of the coach flooding me inside, he kept on fucking me, while he was shooting his load in my ass. "Look at us!" dad laughed. I had to admit it, it was a bit funny, dad and the coach with their pants down, their cock still dripping, but they still had their coats. Shopping bags around them, and Jim and me naked. "Better get this all cleaned up, before your mum and dad are over!" ------------------------------------------------------------------ We decided that the boys did not have to be home when Jim's parents came over,so they left to see some old friends. I had the feeling that his parents were more intrested in our story then anything else. His parents were very friendly, at first the atmosphere was a bit odd, but at the time I opened the second bottle of wine it got more relaxed. His mother wanted to know how I could have changed from a straight man to a homosexual. "Well" I said, "it's not that I changed I guessed, I loved my wife dearly and when she died I imagined I could never fall in love again. That is untill I met Paul, he just happened to be a guy." For a moment she looked from me to Paul. "That's sweet" she said finally, maybe you're right, we should stick lables on people." "But, isn't it difficult for you?" she asked Paul, "I mean being gay and being at school between all those young guys?" I quitely said a prayer, not to pleased where this was going. "Just as difficult as for a straight teacher when he is surrounded my young girls." She giggled, the wine was getting to her I guess, "yes, I'm sorry, should not have asked that, stupid question, wouldn''t have asked that if Jim had been a girl and you a normal guy." She blushed "O, I don't mean you are not a normal guy, but.., well you know what I mean." "Don't worry" Paul said, "another wine?" "Let me get a new bottle" I said. I walked to the kitchen and unscrewed a new bottle. "Hey, I'm sorry about all those questions." I turned around and Tony, Jim's dad was leaning against the table, "she doesn't have any problems with it, but yeah, she's a bit disappointed about Jim. Always thought she would be a granny someday." "Yeah, guess that's hard. What about you?" "I don't mind, as long Jim is happy. But, eh... can I ask you something?" "Sure" I replied. "It's a bit personal, but, I wonder, I mean you were married, and now..." I put his hands in his pocket and stared at the floor. "Go on" I said. "What's it like, with a man, I mean." "The best!" I laughed, "but hey, didn't you fool around as a kid? I think every boy does that a certain age. Compare dicks, see who can shoot the quickest and stuff like that." Tony turned a but red, "yeah, but that was a long time ago and that was, like you said, comparing, feeling around, but never sex, real sex I mean." I looked at him more closely now, although he was not a guy that would make your head turn on the streets, but he was a good shape. "Hey, do those grapes need to get plucked!" Paul shouted from the living. "Guess we'd better get back" I said, and took the wine bottle with me, "we talk another time, ok?" "Sure" he smiled shyly and followed me back to Paul and his wive.