Date: Mon, 10 Sep 2012 13:12:16 -0700 (PDT) From: MUSCLEDADDY BEAR Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 13: Greek Cop Uncle and Dad Pt. 7 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. This story may contain scenes of a graphic nature between father and his sons, or under age boys and adult males, which may not be legal in your area. If you are under 18 or material of this nature is illegal in your present location, please leave now. 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Robb went in to get another round of beer for the men while Dad and Uncle Tony took the steaks and potatoes off the grill. We ate with a lot of talk about recent adventures on the job. Dad's phone rang and groans went around the table. When a cop's phone rang, that usually meant being called in to the station. Before Dad had a chance to explain, Uncle Tony's phone rang. They were both being called in on a series of robberies that had been occuring in the quieter block just off downtown. A number of kiosks and small shops had been hit. At different times, Dad and his partner as well as Uncle Tony and his had chased the suspect before losing him in back alleys. A suspect had been caught, so Dad and Tony were being called in to identify the man. As Dad and Uncle Tony pulled on their shoes to go in out of uniform, Robb went out on the patio to retrieve the beer bottles left there earlier. The three men left with a reminder from Dad for me to lock the door behind them. I found myself unexpectedly alone. I felt the absence of the three big men as much as I'd felt the vacuumn left inside my body when Robb hauled his massive cock from my abused ass. I liked being with them, sharing their conversation, being part of the relaxed joking, and diving into the testosterone-filled sexual tension pouring off each of them. And...I was horny! Yeah, I'd spewed my load as Robb power-washed me with a thick hot stream of golden piss after wrecking my ass as a quick glimpse of what he was capable of doing to me. But, cumming wasn't what I wanted...need- ed. What I needed was having a big cock down my throat or up inside my ass. I wanted to beat off. But, that wasn't going to satisfy the feelings rac- ing through my head and body. I grabbed my book bag from school and started toward my bedroom to study and try to get my mind off all that. I found myself walking into Dad's room instead...wanting to feel close to one of the big men for whom I'd developed such a raging desire. I pulled my history book from the bag before dropping it beside the bed. I stood there...holding the book and staring at the bed...my mind wan- dering with thoughts of Dad and me together in that bed. I pulled the sheets back, my mind still distant, and then shed my clothes. Dropping diagonally across the bed, I spread my thighs and cocked one knee up until cool air swept across my hole...inhaling the natural musk of his strong hairy body on the sheets. I reached under and pushed thickening prick and small balls back behind me. When Dad walked in, that's what he'd see...my ass tilted up and open with my young prick and balls exposed underneath and thighs wide open framing it all. I tried to read and absorb my history assignment, all the while my thoughts drifting to my own naked body...my upturned ass...dick and balls pressed into the sheets...Dad's body on top of mine...his heavy weight against me...thick fur biting into my skin...and, his big cock dragging in and out of my hole. I registered the sound of the wooden door in the privacy fence sur- rounding the patio squeaking open and, then, the glass door to the living room sliding open and then shut. Dad must have forgotten something and decided to check if I locked the patio door. I hadn't. But, I knew I'd get little more than a stern reminder from him. My prick flexed under me to rock hard as I heard Dad's big frame enter the hallway and cut off all the soft noises coming from the kitchen, liv- ing, and dining rooms. Soon, the silence increased further as I felt Dad's body step into the doorway to the bedroom. Heavy soft steps crossed the carpet. Clothing rustled as it was peeled off and dropped to the floor. Only the quickening of my breathing belied my pretense of continuing to study without having heard him enter the house or the bedroom. The bed sank between my legs, and I was unable to stifle the gasp from my throat as big hairy forearms threaded their way under my thighs and pulled my ass back against Dad's strong bearded face. His wide tongue thrust past my hole and drilled deeply inside. The top-side sandpapered against my tender flesh while the silky underside soothed and caressed the tight opening. The combination of sensations as- saulting my teenage ass left my head spinning and body twisting in front of my big father. As my mind settled in on the forceful tongue invading my hole and coating it thickly in spit, I felt shoulder muscles flexing rhythmically against one thigh at the same time as I began hearing the wet smacking noises of a big hand stroking a long, thick, precum-slathered uncut cock. Dad's face pulled away suddenly, leaving my hole hungry for more of his thick tongue delving deeply inside. The bed sank lower behind as I felt him climb up on both knees. Big, rough, baseball mitt sized hands seized my hips and jerked me up onto my own knees. Dad pulled me back against him, this thick cock pressing my ass- cheeks apart as it rode up and down the vertical cleft of my ass...the under- side of that huge hard cock stroking fire into my asshole as it raked back and forth over it. Slick wetness flowed down the space between my ass and my balls before coating them, too. From thick steady flow of precum pouring from his big fat cock, Dad must have been really heated up! Internally, silently...I begged for him to fuck me. I begged for him to shove up inside me and fill my body with his. I begged for him to make me his and make everything else in the world fall away. My body shook with need and I felt my eyes dampen with the emotional depth of everything I felt for the man behind me. He eased back and thrust the head of his thick cock inside. OH GOD!!! Fog ringed my vision as it telescoped and the room pulled away in one instant motion. Pain thundered through me as my breath halted in my chest and left me unable to breathe in or exhale. The man behind me was NOT my dad!!! "Jesus, fuck you're tight, holmes..." ROBB CASTILLO!!!!!!!! He thrust in deeper, pain throbbing through me...my head pulsed as if filled with blood and the beating of my heart coursed even more into it. My wrists, my feet, and my ass throbbed as if my heart had enlarged a hundred times and was powering the blood through my veins like a speeding mack truck! "Where you goin,' man?" I barely heard him through the sound of rushing water filling my ears, and had no idea what he meant. "Huh, holmes? Where you think you're goin,' dude?" He finally thrust in balls deep as my vision went completely white and I felt myself falling off the bed and onto the floor. His cock slipped from my ass and the instinct to run took over. The fear this man generated in me had been exciting, hot, and thrilling when Dad and Uncle Tony had been around if he'd gotten out of hand with me. With both of them gone, I was scared of the big vice cop...truly scared! I didn't think. I jumped for the window, jerking it open and bashing the screen out with my head as I climbed onto the sill to escape. I had just gotten one knee up onto the sill when that big blunt cock slammed against my asshole and the full brutal fat length of it rammed inside. The cry from my throat was cut off by a big hand clamping over my mouth as the other came down onto the small of my back and pinned me down against the window sill. "Now, holmes...I don' like it when you run, man." The big cop growled from beind me, hauling his massive cock part way out before driving it back in and all the air out from my chest. The spasming in my bruised asshole subsided somewhat as the nat- ural adjustment to the huge cock violating my ass began. "You want it rough, dude, all you gotta do is ask. I'm a nice guy, holmes. I give you whaaateverrrrrrr you want..." He pulled all the way out only long enough for me to take one stilted breath before the wide bulldozer head of that huge cock rammed into my hole and drove deep into my belly. Deep down inside, I couldn't deny what he said. It was true. At least a part of me loved the power rolling off him...the strength...the cast-iron de- termination to take what he wanted. It reminded me of the first time Uncle Tony fucked me, mostly against my will, out on the patio. It brought back the feeling of being taken where I wanted to go even though I didn't realize or un- derstand where that was. Something in the rough demanding way this tower of hairy cop-muscle manhandled my body struck a resounding chord deep within both my body and my emotions. I felt like a ragdoll tossed over the window sill while he began thrust- ing his massive cock in and out of my guts. On every stroke in, I could feel every inch shoving past my hole and barreling through my insides. My toes curled at the ends of me feet a foot and a half off the floor each time he bot- tomed out inside my body with his heavy hair-thatched balls swinging solidly into my own small hairless ones. Somewhere along the line, the pain in my ass had slipped away and left only a dull throbbing in my fifteen year old hole to remind me that the cock thrusting in and out of my body was huge, long, and thick as hell. The hand spanning the small of my back from one side to the other left its position of pinning me to the window sill and slid under and around my waist. In a heated daze, I felt the big cop's hairy chest come down onto my back just before being lifted up and turned back around toward the bed. I squirmed and cried into the hand over my mouth as the massive cock inside my ass pressed down onto my prostrate gland before beginning to shove left and right over it as the muscle-bound vice cop walked my sus- pended body slowly to the edge of the bed. Once there, he dropped me...his huge thick cock ripped from my ass. I landed half on the bed and half on the floor, then my body twisted as I slid to the floor to end up facing him. Robb dropped down on one knee in front of me. He pushed his hips forward until that big thick cock hit the bottom of my chin and tilted my face upward. There he was. Wide, brawny, hairy, and muscular... ...mean, intense face staring down at me... ..."CASTILLO" tattoo'ed in calligraphy across his shoulders and a- round the base of his neck... ...bulging rock-hard chest covered in that thick carpet of curly black male hair. "You know who runs from me, holmes? Bitches. You know who're the worst bitches, man? The ones that want it, but still run." He moved his cock up to my mouth, the head right at my lips. My eyes dropped... ..."HORSE"... Lower, my sight found that big thick shiny cock jutting out impossibly long from his hairy crotch to my lips. It flexed and surged. Precum shot and bubbled from the wide bullet-shaped head. I opened my mouth and my eyes dropped closed. Robb Castillo's cum, the thick watery preliminary flow of it, poured over my tongue as I sa- vored and swallowed slowly. It was automatic. My silent submission had come with no force from him or conscious decision from me. "Yeahhhh, holmes, you're a fuckin' bitch, man..." He suddenly grab- bed me by the hair, forced my head back, and shoved the huge cock that'd just been up my ass down my throat. I hadn't expected it, though, and had taken no breath. I choked. Flailing my hands and arms against his waist, I tried to force him back. He was on me in a flash. Angry, hard, and mean. Everything was a blur. Strong arms lifted and turned me...hands, grabbing and pinning. The sound of his breath heaving mixed with mine as he wrestled me onto my knees with my head pressed down into the mattress. The big cop's huge cock punched past my assring, making my body jerk from being rammed open so suddenly. My mouth had sucked off all the slick precum and left only a thin layer of spit which resulted in Robb's wide mule-dick dragging my hole inward with its now half-dry lunge. He shoved all the way into me...my asshole so tender I felt every ridge of gristle in that massively long thick cock even through its heavy sheath of firm skin. "Know what I do t' bitches?" He asked, rhetorically. "Breed 'em, holmes...that's what bitches are for, man." He grunted from behind me, the sound of his voice hard and harsh. He leaned close, his beard and explosive fu-mancho mustache brush- ing and teasing the curves of my ear. His breath was hot and damp, his voice a low growl, "I'm gonna fill you so full of mexican cock and thick mexican cum, I'm gonna leave your lil' greek ass pregnant, papi...." The big man hauled himself up off me and his cock back out of my as in one excrutiatingly wild stroke that left my own prick jumping underneath me and slapping my flat stomach. The hairy vice cop grabbed my hips and rammed that massive cock back up deep inside my guts. The speed of that huge cock shoving through my hole set it on fire as the tender skin grabbed at his meat...the spit drying while it was outside of me had left it even less lubed and harder to take. His hands tightened on my hips, thick fingers dug into skin and mus- cle. He began jerking my body backward as he slammed forward. My spine, neck, and head jolted at the impact of his powerful hips meeting my younger ones as he rammed himself deep into my willing body. He drove me crazy, angling himself to the right so his huge cock shoved the inner tunnel of my ass over to the left. Then, he would switch directions and swing that baseball bat meat through my insides over to the other side and pound me from that angle. He was stirring me up, tearing me up, and giving me the violent fuck of my life. Suddenly, he angled downward and across my prostrate. Precum shot from my prick and across the sheets underneath me. The next powerful stroke did the same, but set my dick and balls blazing with an electricity that left me knowing I was about to cum. The next deep, bone-jarring slam did it. I threw my head back as my shoulders clamped in toward my neck. Robb caught this and flipped me over on my back as if I weighed nothing. He grabbed my ankles and spread them wide as he began driving in to pound over my prostrate gland over every brutal stroke. "OHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!!" My head flipped from side to side as cum shot up from my prick and sprayed my chest and face. The rough cop let go of my legs and dropped on top of me, sand- wiching my spewing meat between the thick line of dense hair bisecting his stomach and the hairless center of my own. Still, he kept pounding my ass relentlessly...the forward and back movement of his muscular torso left my prick sliding through the thick curly hair of his stomach as more cum jetted out...frothing in the rampant move- ments of his body and running down the sides of my stomach to soak the sheets below. A hand grabbed the back of my neck and drove my face into his arm- pit. Heavy masculine musk flooded my lungs as rich male sweat poured down my face. In my heated frenzy, I attacked the thick explosion of dripping wet curls there. The salt on my tongue, the smell of the big man's sweat...it all com- bined with the huge cock pistoning in and out of my tight teenage hole. All of it left a new tingle building at the base of my balls right on the heels of my first explosion of cum pushing past the halfway mark. The other of Robb's big hands grabbed one of mine and slid it in between us under my dick. He pressed down hard. I gasped in shock as I felt my stomach press back in a long thick thrusting tube as the gang-banger looking undercover cop rammed his huge driving meat in and out of me...I could feel it race back out and then ram back inside as the pathway inside my body bulged upward with the mammoth size of the man's thick eleven inch cock. "You feel it, holmes?" His voice was deep deep deep...ragged, harsh, and angrily demanding. He didn't wait for an answer. "You feel that horse-cock fucking your little puppy-assed body, man? That big cock is just about t' fill your little ass with so much fuckin' cum you're gonna feel it leakin' out for a fuckin' month, dude!" With him pushing my hand down, the feel of him fucking that massive hard latin meat up into my insides intensified. I swore I could feel the broad blunt head shoving my inner organs aside...the ridge below the head barrel- ing through the sleeve of my asshole sheathing his mammothly thick cock. It even felt as if I could feel the one thick vein running that fat proud cock's length rippling across my asshole on every stroke and teasing my insides as it thrust through. His heavy hairy body careened forward and back over me...the force of his stomach, all that thick lush curly hair grabbing at my prick, shoving back and forth threatened to bend my rigid young meat on every thrust. My legs, splayed wide by his square waist and hips, were thrown forcefully toward my shoulders and then dropped carelessly backward on each punishing stroke. Every thrust slammed his crotch into my open ass to the point I felt I was being body-slammed repeatedly with a jarring shock that crashed through my body. This was it. This was me. The realization burst through my mind that this feeling of a big power- ful man fucking me like a massive crazed animal was no longer a new dis- covery...no longer a new desire. It had become a need, a driving all-consum- ing need that I craved with every inch of my body and corner in my heart and mind. I felt as if I were being sucked deeper into a whirlpool of Robb's huge hard-pounding cock, his big muscular hairy body, and the rough street-cop attitude that left me feeling dominated inside my head as well as inside my fifteen year old ass. I was sucking at the thick hair in the deep rich curve of his armpit, sweat pouring down my cheeks and neck as I demanded more of it. The taste left me feeling like I was sucking his thick seed from that intensely mas- culine part of his big hairy muscled body. His pounding of my ass became erratic and furious...sometimes slamming in and out of me so fast it felt as if my hole would catch on fire. Other times, he would slow his exit and return to where I could feel every massively thick long inch stretching out my hole and insides only to barrel the last third of it in again and shove the breath from my chest with the crashing impact. It was too much...overloaded sensations exploded from my assring and the depths of my compacted stomach as I heard a contained roar begin from above me. I dove deeper into the sweaty fur crowded armpit as sweat continued pouring down my face and neck, barely registering the cries and whimpering escaping my straining chest. Something snapped, broke, shattered, melted inside me...my knees, ankles, and toes locked and strained rigidly outward as my balls pulled up into my body. My young prick lurched between our stomachs and began spewing a second load just as the last of my first dribbled to an end. Harder and harder Robb Castillo pounded into me as the roar from above me grew louder and louder. With a mind of its own, my free hand flew up and around the big cop's back and tried to grab a handful of thick back-hair only to find the sweaty mass of curls slipping through my fingers. Over and over I grabbed at the thick slick fur in an attempt to anchor myself as wave after wave of excruti- ating pleasure ripped through my convulsing body. He slammed deep and ground into my ass, his back arching and making me curve upward to keep my face buried in the man's glorious arm- pit. I felt his cock, that hugely thick eleven inch brutal bastard, swell and blast cum into my belly. My body shoved my mind aside and threw me back onto the bed. My back arched in the same straining curve as Robb's as my spewing young dick sought the pressure and curling thick swath of hair bisecting the vice cop's stomach. His hand still pressed hard into my stomach with mine in between. I could feel him sweeping that massive erupting cock left and right under my hand as he ground his wide strong hips into my slender teenage body. I could feel his gallons of cum bursting into me...filling my guts...splash- ing against my inner walls...coating the inside of my ass in thick white-hot cop cum. Even with my head thrown back and my eyes clamped shut against the fury of mind-wrenching sensations whipping through my body, I could hear Robb's roar settling down into deep heaving grunts of stud release. Suddenly, I felt my face smacked lightly from the left to the right. "Daaaaaaamn, holmes! You done good, papi!" I opened my eyes to find the harsh street-cop's face looking down at me with one thick eyebrow raised in surprise. "You done so good, man, I gotta special present for ya..." He snaked that huge fucking battering-ram cock from deep within my stomach and pulled me off the bed to kneel at his feet. His cock was huge, swollen, thick, coated in gobby white cum, and swaying rigid and proud in front of my face. My lips opened in acceptance and awe of the massive jutting man- meat as he pressed his hips forward to sink the head just inside my mouth. "Awwwwww yeaaaaaaahhhhhhhh...." He groaned as cum blasted across my tongue and splashed against the back of my throat. It felt like he'd dumped ten gallons of cum up inside my ass and he still had more? FUCK!!! Over and over his intimidating hard cock flexed and erupted thick tasty cop-cum into my mouth as I stuggled to swallow the thick copious a- mounts of it. Rope after rope of thick slimy seed spewed from the head of his mule-dick to coat my throat as I swallowed it deep into my appreciative stomach. Though I my balls were now drained, I reached down to fist my own prick as I greedily sucked and swallowed the big man's sweet salty seed. With the other hand, I reached around a big hairy thigh...loving the strong width of muscle and brillo-pad of dense springy hair covering it. Holding on, I sucked and swallowed at the broad plum-shaped head of Robb Castillo's massive cock until his cum began to lessen and those huge lemon-sized balls began to drop back down low in their hairy sack about halfway down toward his knees. To be continued... Other stories: Discovering Uncle Tip http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/discovering-uncle-tip/ Teddy's Discovery http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/teddys-discovery/ Hay Baling and Uncle Buck http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/hay-bailing-and-uncle-buck/ Bad Uncles and Dads http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/bad-uncles-and-dads/