Date: Thu, 8 May 2014 02:07:06 -0700 From: JC West Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 17: Air Force Dad Pt. 2 Please donate to Nifty. Any amount helps. Keep this site and the availability of the wealth of erotic material free as the volume of stories increases and the cost to maintain it does as well. ************************************************************************** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. For those of you that are NOT of legal age, please find other material to read. If you are offended by male/male material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving at this time. 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He would've noticed that immediately if he was in the living room, so I just hoped he wouldn't catch the unavoidable shadow I would throw across the floor as I peeked in. I found he was there in the same state of undress and reading a magazine when I cautiously peered in. His eyes flicked up and a sleepy half-grin crossed his face as our eyes met. He reached down and easily slid the t-shirt from his chest as I watched his hairy torso being stripped bare. Putting one hand behind his head and slouching down so his long fat cock and big hairy balls pushed up and out toward me with his legs moving widely apart, he reached up with the other and turned out the lamp. I stood there unsure for a bit before taking a step into the room. I felt as if I'd just crossed some invisible line that left me no choice but to continue. When I reached the shadowed form of him lying back, I just stood there won- dering what to do next after taking hesitant step after hesitant step toward him. Dad offered nothing, and I finally sank to my knees in front of him and ran my hands up through all the thick hair of his thighs. I heard a deep slow inhale and exhale, but nothing more from the handsome face I couldn't see in the dark. I knew what I wanted to do. I wanted to touch that big floppy cock. I wanted to put it in my mouth, explore the heavy foreskin over the huge head, and feel Dad's big hairy balls in my hand. I still wasn't sure of all this, though. Even after everything from the night of the fireworks and Dad's explanation, I still wondered if he, too, felt the guilt and self-consciousness that plagued me. He had stripped of his own shirt, though...and, sunk lower in his chair... and, switched off the light. I leaned in and stroked my hands to the juncture of Dad's hairy thighs, sli- ding them downward to brush the slack sack and those round hair-covered balls now lying heavily on the seat. I leaned forward just as something blunt, fleshy, and slick bobbed against my face. I opened my mouth wide and moved inward only to have a thick column of male meat slide against my cheek and past my ear. I followed it back till I reached the thickly hooded broad head, and then lay my tongue against the underside to guide my mouth over the leaking bulk. Fat cock jerked and shot forward inside my lips, the dry surface of Dad's foreskin dragged back from the head with the pressure of my lips. A warm flow of precum spread across my tongue and slid toward the back of my throat. My mouth became filled with the taste of Dad's thick cock and the salty rich- ness of his precum. I just stayed that way without moving my head, just sweeping my tongue across and around the big hulking head of Dad's meat filling my mouth, savoring the taste of his flow as my head swam with the smooth salty flavor of it. Everything was sharply interrupted when Dad sat up straight quickly and I froze at the fear that Mom or one of the girls might be coming down the stairs. That fear was put to rest when Dad quietly whispered, "Come on." He rose to his feet and pulled me to mine before leading the way back to my bedroom. From this side of the house, moonlight seeped in despite the blinds and I could see all of Dad's tall, hairy, and muscular body as he turned to nudge me to- ward the bed. At the edge, he turned me around with strong hands on my shoulders and push- ed for me to sit in front of him. Those big hands rose to my head. Long fingers raked through my hair and caressed my head...roving, squeezing, and gently tugging at my hair. As my eyes drifted open and closed in the possessive heat of his stong hands, the head of his big swaying cock stared me in the face. "God, I need this." The whisper came from far above me. He pulled onto him, my lips parting and opening wide with my mind and body now in a deeply relaxed state. Once again, my brain rolled slowly inside my head at the taste of Dad's big meat and the cock-drool streaming up from his big hairy balls. He pushed forward and slid over my tongue to the back of my throat, leaving a thick rich layer of his precum across my tongue along the way. He groaned quietly in front of me as his legs shook just a bit at the contact of his bulky swollen cockhead with the back of my accepting mouth. Easing back, he started to push back in just as my lips were sliding toward the tip of the flaring head. Instead, brawny fingers grasped my hair in one hand to tilt my face up to him. Dad's free hand dropped to grip the wide base of his eleven-inch cock and pull it from my mouth. Pressing into my skin, he rubbed the leaky baseball bat of male flesh between his legs all over my face slowly...under my jaw, down my nose, and across my lips, cheeks, and forehead. With an almost imperceptible growl, he aimed the fat drooling head back at my lips and sank it into my mouth. Hitting the back of my throat again, Dad shuddered at the same time as his fat cock jerked and jumped against the opening to my throat. He leaned down and whispered for me to open my throat and say, "ah," as if I was at a doctor's office. I didn't understand why, but did as he asked to find that huge cock sudden- ly forced down my throat. My stomach heaved, my lungs rebelled, and tears crept into my eyes as I did my best to sit submissively and not try pushing him away from me. Dad pulled back silently from deep inside my throat as I noted he'd only shoved about two-thirds of his wrist-thick into me. Without the feel of his huge meat choking me from the inside, I became aware of Dad's breathing now coming in deep smooth pants. "Again." He whispered from above me. I had only a second for a deep breath before Dad shoved that wide muscular mule-dick back down my throat. This time, he didn't stop at two-thirds and soon my nose was pressed in the thick mass of musky curling hair at the base...hairy heavy balls knocking against the outside of my throat as thick male meat stretched out the inside of my young throat. I began swallowing around his sturdy thickness to try to keep the feeling of wanting to throw up at bay. That seemed to set him off, and Dad began to grind himself against my up- turned face. When he began pulling back out, it felt as if he was dragging it back from all the way inside my stomach...as if a neverending firehose was being slowly ex- tracted from deep within my torso. My chest heaved over and over once he was no longer stuffed down my throat. My prick was bent double inside my briefs, and I raised up just enough to slide them from my waist. Dad reached down and yanked them the rest of the way from my legs before pushing me back and quickly turning me to where my head draped off the edge of the back of the bed. He knelt down on one knee and did a funny thing. He stuck two fingers in- side my mouth. Without thinking or knowing why, I immediately started sucking on them as if they were his cock. I'd barely begun, though, when he pulled them back out to my upper teeth and forced my mouth open in a downward direction just before the fat head of his cock took their place. Knowing what was coming I heaved my chest up visibly for a deep breath and, as if on cue, Dad thrust back in balls deep. Strong hands grabbed my thighs to pull them up and open leaving me to feel the two thick fingers that had been inside my mouth now forcibly prodding into my tight hole. As the blunt fingertips pushed in and a tight pain radiated through me, I bucked and twisted against the uncomfortable entry at the same time as I cried out against the huge cock shoved into my throat. Dad's other hand came down on my throat and squeezed it tight to shut off the noise coming from me. "Oh, god..." Dad groaned and squeezed my throat tighter at the same time as he pulled partway out and thrust back in, and shoved his two fingers up past the first knuckles. Sensations, confusion, and a wild fear at not being able to breathe with Dad too excited to realize it flew in and out of my head as I lay there skewered on thick fingers and a massively thick cock. Just when my lungs began to burn, Dad pulled back out. It turned out, though, to be only long enough for me to take a couple breaths. He shoved that long hard fat bull-dick back in to the hilt with his hand still clamped down and squeezing my throat around his super-thick length. At the same time, the two fingers a third of the way up inside me shoved in to the base of those strong wide digits. Again, I bucked and thrashed against the unwanted entry. I tried to use my ass and throat in an attempt to expel both Dad's large fingers and his massive cock from me. The combination seemed only to excite him more. The pain in my ass began to subside to fiery heat coursing inside my hole by the time Dad hauled his huge cock from my throat and mouth to let me breathe again. All too soon, he shoved back in...but, began thrusting in and out as his wide hand gripped my throat tightly around his now pistoning meat. The fingers at my ass pulled apart, and I felt a third being added. Again, I bucked and writhed against the further stretching...this time reaching up to grab at Dad's slim waist and lifting my ass off the bed to escape the invading fingers. Suddenly, the world was upside down, I'd been effortlessly flipped onto my stomach, and Dad was on top of me shoving my face into the pillow. Strong legs shoved mine apart, and the big blunt head of his cock pushed up against my hole. I immediately figured out what was coming, but could do nothing about it locked in Dad's iron grip. The pressure at my hole increased, and the wide thick head burst through. I gasped and clamped my throat down on the yell that was rising up from my chest. I didn't want to wake anyone else up and get caught like this, but it did occur to me that it was one way to make Dad stop. However, I wasn't sure I wan- ted him to stop. My own heartbeat roared in my ears in time with the throbbing rhythm pulsing resoundingly from my massively stretched little asshole. I was more afraid of what the pain would be, though, than what the pain really was. Dad's fingers had opened me up to where it was actually just a wild discom-fort up inside me. He began pushing farther inward and the throbbing from my hole began to echo throughout every part of me. It was as if everything in my body suddenly centered in the tiny hole of my ass now being forced open by my dad's huge cock. My neck strained in the effort to lift my face from being buried in the pil- low. The rest of my body lay tense and rigid as I felt and pictured the shape of Dad's cobra-like cock stretching me even farther as it was shoved farther inside me. Passing the thickest part, the pain suddenly fled and Dad sunk his full e- leven inch length into me. My hands shoved between the pillow to cover my face as unbelievable pleasure poured through every part of my body. I felt hair and then skin roll up from my waist to my shoulders as Dad lower- his long strong torso on top of mine. Stiff bristly hair brushed and scraped across my neck and over to one shoul- der as Dad raked his thick mustache across my skin. Every inch of my skin became electrified. Breath caught in my chest. Everything about him became magnfied. That huge burly cock shoved up all the way into my body...that thick bushy mustache scratching its way across my skin...his much greater weight pressing down on me from above... All of it came together in a harsh and demanding masculinity that left my body crying out for him to fuck his body into mine with no regard to the pain or discomfort. I just wanted the big, strong, hairy man on top of me, the man whose cock and cum brought me into this world, to pound his huge meat in and out of me until my I screamed at the top of my lungs in brain melting ecstacy. But then, he pulled all eleven inches back out...my body straining as plea- turned back into a dull pain when the thickest part and the the ridge of the fat flaring head was hauled back through my tender opening. With a soft groan, Dad stroked back in long and deep...the pain/pleasure con- flict rising again. When Dad bottomed his huge cock out deep within me, though, my whole body went limp with the warm shuddering pleasure of being filled completely with Dad's big meat. When he began easing back out this time, there was less pain and my mind honed in on the insane sensations firing up from the vein-corded textures of Dad's exiting cock. Every inch seemed to ripple and churn against the sensitive grip of my overly tight young hole. I arched and shifted left and right as the thickest part threatened to pull me inside out, and again my body reacted the same as my hole closed down slightly only to be shoved wide by the exiting flared ridge at the bottom of Dad's meaty head. Dad thrust back inside this time. My legs kicked at the mattress as my eyes crossed and my brain flipped inside my head. Strong hairy legs came down over mine to still and silence them as strong hands left my head for my shoulders. Dad's hairy chest and stomach rose from my back while that big thick snake of a cock was hauled torturously from my now wildly hungry hole. The hazy pleasure and pain melded together as I was mindlessly pulled back against his hairy thighs until my ass was arched underneath him. SLAM! He rammed deep into me. I shoved myself up from the mattress with a choking gasp only to be pushed back down as Dad dragged his fat cock from me and then shoved back in. Again, I rose up in shock with overheated pleasure jolting through me along- side the slight repeated pain that seemed to never completely fall away. When Dad shoved me back down and threw my asshole into a trembling spin with a gutwrenchingly fast withdrawal from deep within my teen body, a low groan from my chest earned a strong hand clamped over my mouth and Dad's eyes flashing ner- vously toward the door. Nothing moved and no sound came except for Dad's breathing and mine. Suddenly, one hand was on the top of my head while the other moved to clamp over my mouth as he launched into ramming his cock in and out of me fast and hard. My eyes bulged out at the sudden punching strokes and whipping retreats. Pleasure and pain warred with pain getting the upper hand as Dad stabbed his huge thick meat up into my guts over and over. His big balls were bruising mine with loud smacking sounds until he shifted me slightly over to one side so those heavy hairy orbs began being dragged back and forth across the back of one thigh. Still, Dad plunged his fence-post cock in and out of me like a rutting wild animal. Finally, his hands began to fumble, pull, and grab at my shoulders and head as the same time as the rest of his body went rigid over mine. Dad's cock jerked, lashed, and struck repeatedly against my insides as it's thick load began exploding inside me. With each blast, that massive meat swelled against the internal walls and my the tight ass-ring of my wounded ass. Still, I lay beneath him riding high on his cum spewing into me, his thick cock buried up inside my body, and the fact that my father had just fucked me with the humungous cock between his legs. As jet after jet flooded into me, Dad's stubbly chin ground into my shoulder and his head pressed against mine hard enough to leave a bruise. I didn't want the incredible feeling of that big dick unloading inside me and my father's long hairy body stretched out over mine to end. But, the thrashing of his cock inside my stomach began to slow and fade un- til he slowly hauled that meaty bastard of a cock from my body and rose up on his knees. He ruffled my hair and then got up to lean over and kiss me on the cheek. "Get some sleep." He said with a smile, and then he was gone. What the hell? He'd just... And, then he... Get some sleep??? I couldn't believe it! I felt suddenly used and...and... My prick jerked underneath me. I rolled over as heat shot through me. My asshole contracted and spasmed. The memory of Dad's cock invading my ass washed over me. I reached down and in between my legs to find Dad's thick cum escaping my raw abused hole. My whole body clenched in reaction to my fingers sliding over the messy and highly sensitive puffy flesh. I brought my hand to my face and smelled the bleachy scent of Dad's cum be- fore slathering it over my own hard prick. I thought about him shoving his cock down my throat as I began to stroke my- self slowly. I thought about him holding me down and covering my mouth to fuck my sixteen year old ass for the first time. I thought about how it had been almost rape in the way he'd taken my ass with his grossly oversized cock and given me no choice in the act. My own dad had just left my room from all but raping me with his wife and daughters, my mom and sisters, sleeping just upstairs. Cum flew from my prick ! (To be continued.) 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