Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2017 16:30:28 -0600 From: roughrawready Subject: Anthem, Part 2: Open Doors (Gay Incest Theme) Anthem Part 2: Open Doors I appreciate your feedback! I live hearing about what gets other men off. Email me at roughrawready(at)gmail(dot)com. This is a story that involves consensual sex between an adult man and his father. If that's not your kink, then this story probably not for you. ___________________________________________ Previously: "It's okay, Trey," my Dad seemed to know my mind, and it snapped me back to our current surroundings. "Really, it's alright. We're good. Better, if anything. And we ain't got to do anything again, or talk about it, if you'd rather not." His face was weathered and all angles, yet somehow Dad softened, a faint but warm smile on his lips. "This is all up to you, son," the last word made my cock jump. "You're in control. You can tell me what you want--" As he spoke, my father rolled onto his back, throwing his muscular thighs up into the air. His calves could have been carved from granite, swaying aimlessly as he hooked his arms around his knees. The effect of this was that his furry ass was wide open, my Dad's cunt exposed and winking its invitation. "--or better yet, show me, son. From the looks of it, you ain't anywhere near being done. If you want round two, go for it." As I lined up to Dad's puffy hole and threw my bone into his fucked-open ass, I knew there'd be a lot that would need sorted. But in that moment, as my father's warm cunt swallowed my piece to the root, I couldn't care about anything beyond putting every drop of my cum deep inside him. ___________________________________________ Two hours later, and I had buried three more wads of son cum deep into Dad's unstoppable ass. He took the fuck like a champ, even shoving back on my piece as I was banging my hardest. I couldn't get enough of my Old Man--his scent, the feel of his muscles as they moved under me, the bristle of his body hair against my skin, the insatiable clench of his cunt--every time I thought I was spent, something about my father drew me back in. Halfway through the fuck, we attracted an audience. I had just shot my third load into Dad, his hairy ass bucking up against me as he tried to milk every drop of his son's cum. I felt a presence at the threshold and turned, pulling my big college boy dick free with a soft slurp. A thread of cum trailed from my father's hole to my shaft, connecting us. It was the father/son couple from the orgy I watched earlier. Both men were well-built and rugged. The younger was older than me by a few years, blond and scruffy. His resemblance to his father was unmistakable up close--the trimmed ginger beards, dark, deepset eyes, and solid muscles were the same. The older man's blonde hair had darkened to a dull brown flecked with plenty of silver, and his skin was more weathered, but he was definitely the younger man's Dad. Both men were tugging on their dicks as they watched me finish, and now that I had spun around, both men gasped when they caught sight of my big wet cock. The Daddy literally licked his lips as he fixated on my eight inches of thick son meat. Slicked up with cum and my father's ass, my meat looked obscenely large as it swung around between my beefy thighs. "Hey there, Jim," Dad clearly recognized the two men, his voice still husky with sex. With his legs still propped up, Dad cocked his strong chin towards the son. "How's it going, Theo?" The younger man grinned, his voice low and hungry. "Good, sir," Theo responded, his gaze fixated on my Dad's used cunt. The man's cut dick flared as it throbbed. "Real good." It was Jim's turn to speak. His voice was masculine for its depth and timber. "You know my boy likes to finish the party with a turn on you, Jerry." The other Dad gave me a hard glare, before recognition came over him. "Oh maaaaan," he asked without breaking his stare, elongating the last word as he sized me up. "this your kid, Jerry?" Dad paused for a moment before replying, as if wary of confessing what had happened. His tone dropped an octave, barely audible in the dark. "Yeah, that's my Trey." Jim grinned with a mouth full of gleaming white teeth. He pulled his hand off his cock and put it up to shake. My dick pulsed a bit as I took in the other man's scent. Manly and rich, with the definite smell of cum, sweat, and lube. "Nice to meet you, son. I'm Jim. This is my son Theo," Jim introduced his son with a nod. I took Jim's hand with a firm grip. The touch was electric, and it made my virgin hole involuntarily spasm. My eyes wandered down from his chiseled face down to his muscled torso, through the dark blonde tangle of fur that framed a sizable cock and a low-swinging pair. Jim was the kind of man that fed my jerkoff fantasies when I wasn't spanking it to Dad. "Pleasure, sir," my voice more unsteady than I wanted. Theo had stepped towards my Dad before turning. His young hairy dick was shining with a pearl of precum on the tip. The boy's face was aggressive and somehow still tentative, his eyes unmoving from my father's stretched cunt. We wanted my father's ass, but was still figuring out how to ask for it. He flitted his gaze up to my Dad, "So, um...can I?" Jim clapped a meaty hand onto my shoulder, squeezing slightly. "I'm pretty sure it's up you, son," he goaded. "My son can't get enough of your Dad. Looks like you can relate. You mind if my son takes a turn? I'm sure we can find a way to make it worth your while." My knees buckled as the handsome blonde Daddy winked at me. I cut my Old Man a look, trying to read his face. Dad's mouth was open for a moment before he answered my unspoken questions. "Like Jim says, it's your call, Trey. However far you wanna go, buddy, I'm in. Just say the word..." My father left the option open, but the idea of watching this hairy blonde stud using Dad's ass made my brain buzz and my balls feel fuller. I couldn't say it--saying it carried too much weight--but I nodded my agreement. Theo wasted no time in lining up his cut meat at my Dad's trench. Both men groaned as Theo slid deep inside my Dad. I was a little proud that Theo's dick didn't match mine for length or girth, but it was still a rock-solid piece of seven inches. The young stud grabbed my father's beefy thighs and pulled him onto his cock. "Fuck, sir, that Dadcunt feels so fuckin' good." Dad bore down onto Theo's fat dick, snarling as he took the fuck. "That's it, son. Pound my hole flat." "My dick feel good in you, sir? Your boy fuckin' you right with his big soncock?" Theo egged on my Dad. My father grunted as Theo pummeled his hairy cunt. "You know it, sport. Usin' that huge boy dick to rail on Daddy. Fuckin' the way men fuck--rough, balls out, blowin' nut deep inside. Keep plowin', buddy. Knock Daddy up!" Watching Dad cut loose verbally with this young stud had me at full mast again. My hood started to skin back off my dick head, revealing a glistened red glans. Jim dropped to his knees in front of me, his expression nearly begging. Before I could back down, Theo's father wedged my Dadfucker prick halfway down his throat. I moaned out loud as my hands found Jim's scalp. Dad and me made eye contact, his smirk making his approval evident. "That's it, Trey," he whispered. "Jim's a cocksuckin' champ. Use his mouth like you wanna use mine, baby boy." Sensing correctly that his filthy talk was getting to me, Dad pressed on. "Your Daddy's takin' a dick up his ass, while you're feeding your soncock to my Theo's Old Man." "Dad's gettin' bred by a hot stud while you watch. Theo's really gettin' into his rut, son. Won't be too long before he creams my gut deep, lettin' his cum swim alongside yours." Meanwhile, Jim was doing his best to suck me dry. His tongue felt great working inside my foreskin, as his throat swallowed my shaft rhythmically. Jim was such a handsome older stud, and he looked damned hot nursing my piece. Part of me wanted to feed him the load building in my balls. Theo started viciously slamming pipe into my Dad's muscle butt, sawing his hairy shank into the clench of my father's hole. He was getting progressively more verbal, talking about how much he needed to cunt Dad out. How much it turned him on that he was sliding in on so much son cum. That his real son was watching him get bred. "Fuck, sir, I'm gettin' there," Theo scowled as he bucked into my Dad. His eyes went tender as his release became unavoidable. He shot a hard look to Jim, who pulled off my cock and scrambled to stand. Theo took a desperate tone as he addressed his father. "Fuck, Dad, I'm close. Permission to cum, Dad, please..." "Fuck yeah, son. Breed that butch pussy, show your Old Man how you fuck." Jim groaned as he beat his own hard Dadcock. Theo went still as he slammed all the way inside Dad, roaring as he shot inside. Every one of his muscles flexed hard as he held fast, his meaty ass flexing as his cum flooded my Dad's cunt. The young stud pulled out, and stepped around my father's thigh as though practiced. A big wad of seed was splashed along Dad's used pink. My Dad took Theo's cummy ass-slick piece into his mouth, clearly savoring the taste of the stud's cock. Dad's hole shivered and flexed tight as he sucked Theo clean. Jim was standing behind me now, his breath warm on my neck. His hands gripped my pelvis, pushing me back into my Dad's open chute. I swear I could feel the warmth of Theo's cum as it slathered my dick. Dad let out a muffled grunt on Theo's cock as I bottomed out. Jim stayed behind me, his fingers strumming my nipples in soft, regular intervals. The sensation of Jim's hands on my chest was sending waves of electricity down to the base of my dick. Dad's hole was milking my cock like a champ. Jim's own rock hard shank found its home in my ass cleft--as I dicked down my Old Man, the blonde Daddy behind me was frotting against my hairy college boy crack. Dad was busy getting stuffed at both ends, and I was riding out the bliss of being sandwiched between a pair of hairy, older studs. Cum was boiling in my nuts, ready to fire. Jim stepped back from me, fisting his dick feverishly as his left hand tugged down on his balls. When my orgasm hit, I was stabbing Dad's cunt full bore with eight raging inches of son meat. Jist as I cried out, Jim signaled that he was also ready to blast. The beefy blonde Dad wrenched his big dick, aiming the head at the space where I was joined in my Dad's hole. His first burst shot into my sweat-slicked pubes. The next wad splashed onto my shaft as I was on the back stroke, coating my piece with Jim's white hot Daddy cum. The sensation brought me off, and I fired off hard into Dad's hole while pushing Jim's seed up inside. As I came down from my release, Jim cupped the back of my neck. Before I could react, his lips were on mine, his ginger-blond beard scraping across my face. Our tongues slipped into each other's mouths, Jim's hands roaming my torso as we made out. Pulling free from the deep kiss, Dad was staring at me with obvious pride and encouragement. "Attaboy, son. Whatever you want, however deep you wanna go, I'm down. You call the shots." Theo gave a chin lift towards his Dad, and it was Jim who spoke next. "We're gonna give you guys your space. We gotta get going anyhow." Jim cupped my ass as he leaned in to me. "That was a hot time, son. Me and my boy hope to see you again soon." Theo offered me a fist bump on his way out, grinning with satisfaction. His Dad followed a couple paces behind. "Good to see you again, Jerry," Jim beamed before he turned the corner. "Thanks for takin' care of my boy." Dad slid off my slimy and spent cock, standing to meet my eye. His breath ripe with Theo's dick and the bleachy scent of cum. His hands circled my waist, and we closed in to press our haory chests together. I rested my head on my Dad's heavy shoulder muscle, and Dad held me safe. "Fuck, son. You're a goddamn beast," he growled in my ear. "Can't believe this happened. Can't believe we didn't go there sooner. But like I said, Trey--you control this. Deep as you wanna go, as dirty as you wanna explore, I'll be there for you, stud. You're my boy, and Daddy's here to take care of your needs." Part of me wanted to sob. I was becoming the man I wanted to be. This is the kind of connection I had always wanted with a man. This is the kind of sex I craved. My own father--my hot, muscled, man's man Daddy--gave me all of this as a gift. We held each other like this for a while, before Dad suggested splitting. While we dressed in silence, I was certain that I had just begun a whole new chapter of life with my Dad. ___________________________________________ Coming Soon...Anthem, Chapter Three: Moving Parts!