Date: Tue, 21 May 2019 20:25:56 +0000 From: Eric Smith Subject: A Godfather Can Help Too Part 3 A Godfaher Can Help Too Part 3 By Eric McKenney Titanic_cock@hotmail.com This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This story includes family members and minors. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at titanic_cock@hotmail.com If you enjoy my stories, please consider donating to nifty.org. They've kept this site going for over twenty years and deserve it. Part 3: I pulled him too me and kissed passionately and deep, my cum passing between our lips. "I love you so much, Elliot." Fuck, should I have said that now. "I love you too, Uncle Zach. Thank you for shooting my first load of cum in my mouth. I swallowed it too, just like you." "You like?" He just licked some off his lips. We laid there awhile, taking turns feeding the rest to each other." "Should we go down stairs? I should be getting home?" "Why? Sleep with me?" Elliot had such a sweet look on his face. I remembered what it was like at his age. All the emotion was on full. This was probably the first moment of sexuall love filling him. I couldn't say know to all that, could he? "Okay. Let's ask your dad if it's alright. I wonder what he'll say about all your shouting?" "You shouted louder than me," he laughed, tickleing me. "I did? I was so lost in it.... what what I shouting?" "Things like 'that's my boy- take my load good." We laughed and rolled around tickling a bit. "Well, this will be interesting. Let's just wear our teeshirts and new jocks down." Zach squeezed into Elliot's, and Elliot had to keep a hold of Zach's to keep it on. Both pairs were noticibly soaking up wet spots. We laughed as mine barely squeezed on and his kept falling off. As we went down, I was disappointed to remember, he'd been on the back porch and probably not heard any of it, but then, there he was in the living room, just waiting with his Jack, noticible emptier than earlier. Randy looked us up and down, "So, you two had fun I take it." Elliot ran and sat next to his dad, "I sucked my first dick, dad. Thanks for being so cool and understanding." Elliot leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Uncle Zach is going to spend the night, if that's ok. I'm bushed." without waiting for a reply, he went back up stairs. I stood in front of my best friend with a whole new side of me opened up to him. It felt so vulnerable. It felt so free. "Are you wearing his jocks?" "Huh, yea. You should get him some more. They're fucking sexy as hell on him. But he's outgrowing them fast." "Here, have a drink with me before bed." He poured me a shot as I sat down next to my best friend, admiring how my dick looked in his son's tight jock. "So, he liked it, it sounded like. Fuck, you guys were loud. Was it that good?" "Dude, incredible. I can't remember a better orgasm. And he'd never had one with another person. I'll always be his first. Thanks for letting me share that with him." "Better than with a stranger in the garage." Zach clinked glasses and they both drank. "He said he'd picked up that random old guy in the garage because he reminded him of us." Randy shook his head, "Horny bastard. Guess he's not too different than I was at his age. He's just sucking on dick instead of eating pussy and sucking nipples." "Oh, he sucked nipples. But yup, no different." Randy took our glasses to the sink, "He'll probably need your cock every day or he'll explode." "Happy to oblige." Shouting from the kitchen, "Did he eat your cum, too?" "Every drop." Now that this wall between Randy and him had been demolished, Zach wasn't going to let it go back up. Especially on such a whiskey-filled night. Zach followed him in the kitchen. "Could you smell my cum on him?" "Well fuck ya, coming down the stairs." "Might be smelling a lot of that for awhile. Sorry, old man. Fuck, I hope I can keep up with that boy. One cock might not be enough." I left that hang in the air as Randy kept washing glasses. "What were you doing while hearing us up there? Figured you'd want to stay outside." "Wondering through memories. Remembering being his age. Happy he was getting to share this with my best friend." I patted his shoulder started to head up, when he asked, "Was wearing each other's underwear an accident or is that a gay thing?" "Definitely a gay thing. We're taking each other's home so we can smell them as we jo. Ohhh, I'm so excited for you to finally learn all about my world." As I laid there with Elliot asleep in my arms, I thought how crazy it was to share so much detail with Randy. I hope it wasn't too much. But then, he asked for most if it, didn't he? Hope you enjoyed. Email comments to titanic_cock@hotmail.com