Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2018 15:38:37 +0000 (UTC) From: Hot for Dads Subject: Barber Shop Teddy, Part 2 (gay/incest) This is adult FICTION. It is not intended to encourage or condone any similar activities in the real world. It is merely ENTERTAINMENT, for which Nifty could use your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Don't read this story if you're not old enough for this stuff, if m/m stories offend you, or if "family fun" isn't your kind of fantasy. On the other hand, if that's what you're looking for, then unzip and get busy! BARBER SHOP TEDDY PART 2 "What the fuck?" Larry repeated, looking between my open, lubed ass and his dad's condom-covered cock. "I thought I'd go for the shaved look," I said, rubbing my head. "You know that's not what the fuck," Larry replied. "I can explain," Mr. Warner said, grabbing the condom to prevent it from slipping off his rapidly wilting cock. "I think he can figure it out," I laughed. "Let me help you with that," I offered, reaching out and removing the condom. I looked at Larry, grinned, and then tipped the condom up to let all of his dad's cum ooze out and into my mouth. The father and son just stared at me. "Mmm," I said, swallowing and then licking my lips as I tried to squeeze even more jizz out of the tube. "Damn, dude," Larry muttered. "Tastes about like yours, Larry, but a little more aged," I grinned. Mr. Warner coughed nervously. "You better get dressed, Teddy." "I don't think Larry agrees," I replied, looking down to the obvious outline of a raging hardon in Larry's jeans. "Mary cut me off weeks ago," Larry admitted, rubbing his lump. "With the baby so near and all. Not even a blowjob." "Larry," Mr. Warner said, trying to gain control of the situation. "I think we'd better talk." "I wanna do more than talk, Dad," Larry growled, finally undoing his jeans and pulling down the zipper. "But I just--" "Relax, Mr. Warner," I interrupted him. "You wore a condom, so it's not like Larry's cock is going to get covered in his daddy's cum," I laughed. "And it's not like he hasn't done this before," I added, seeing Mr. Warner's dick stiffen a bit again as I talked. "Larry?" "Oh, come on, Dad, what did you think Teddy and I were doing during all of those sleepovers?" Larry asked as he stepped up behind me and aimed his bare cock at my hole. "I didn't..." Mr. Warner muttered. "And now you know how good it felt all those years," Larry laughed, pressing the head of his cock at my still-lubed asshole. "Years?!" Mr. Warner replied with genuine surprise. "Ever since my dick told me it was for filling holes," Larry laughed. "Like this," he added as the head of his dick popped easily into my butthole and slid deeper and deeper into me. "Oh yeah," I moaned. "It's been too long, bud." "Definitely," Larry groaned as he buried himself completely inside me. "Boys," Mr. Warner said, but the word died away as Larry began to grind his crotch against my ass and work his hard cock as deep into me as he could. "Tight as ever," Larry moaned, "even after getting fucked. "I try," I laughed, clamping my ass muscles as tight as I could on Larry's cock. "Oh yeah," he growled, and then he slowly began pulling out of me. "Your boy knows how to fuck, Mr. Warner. I taught him everything I know." "And Mary's very grateful," Larry laughed as he pumped his cock back into me. "Until recently," he added as he pulled out and started to work up to his old familiar steady fucking motion. "Damn, boys," Mr. Warner whispered, and I looked over to see him slowly stroking his growing cock as his son fucked my ass. "You need help with that, Mr. Warner?" I asked innocently. Mr. Warner's hand froze and he looked back and forth from my face to his son's face. Larry wasn't bothered at all. He just kept up his steady fucking motions. "Go for it, Dad. If you like his ass, you'll love his mouth. Teddy gives the best blowjobs ever." "Thanks for the positive review, bud," I laughed. "I don't know," Mr. Warner said nervously. "I'll be gentle," I said with a smile. "Please, Dad." Mr. Warner's cock jumped at my last comment, and I knew I had him, even though his face turned an embarrassed bright red. I just reached out and grasped his balls. "Oh god," he moaned as I gently pulled him toward me. "That's it, Bro," Larry laughed, "suck daddy's cock." "Larry," Mr. Warner complained. "It's all good, Dad," I assured him as I released his balls and moved to slide the foreskin back from his oozing cock head. "Oh god," Mr. Warner repeated in a low moan as his entire body shivered. "I've wanted to do this for years," I assured him before I wrapped my lips around the head of Mr. Warner's cock and began licking eagerly at the oozing slit. "Are you sure, Larry?" Mr. Warner moaned. "Come on, Dad, I just caught you fucking my best friend," Larry laughed. "What's a blowjob after that?" he laughed. "Damn, bud, you feel so good," he moaned, giving my ass a hard slap and pounding his dick into me. "Oh shit," Mr. Warner groaned as I pulled his cock into my mouth and sucked him down my throat. "Right?" Larry laughed. "I told you." "I never... Oh, Teddy," Mr. Warner moaned as I began working my throat muscles on his fat cock head. "That's..." "Fucking amazing," Larry said. "This boy's talent could have kept me satisfied forever if I didn't like pussy so much." "Oh yeah," Mr. Warner groaned as he finally started taking the initiative to fuck his cock into my mouth. "That feels so good, Teddy," he sighed as he gently rested his hands on my smoothly shaved head and continued pumping his cock slowly. "Feed him that cock, Dad," Larry ordered. "He loves cock. Don't you, bud," he added, giving my ass a hard slap as his cock rammed harder and deeper into me. I just moaned my agreement and sucked on Mr. Warner's cock even more eagerly. "Oh shit," he moaned when I began to fondle his hairy balls as I sucked. I could feel his grip on my head tighten as his thrusts became more forceful. "Don't you wish you'd checked on our sleepover activities all those years ago?" Larry laughed. "Oh god, yeah," Mr. Warner grunted, slamming his cock down my throat again and again. I released his balls and they began slapping against my chin. "Feed him, Dad," Larry ordered. "Oh, Son," Mr. Warner moaned. I didn't know whether he was talking to me or Larry, but I knew he was getting close to shooting a creamy load down my throat. "That's it, Dad, let's fill this bastard," Larry growled as he rammed his cock harder, deeper, faster, harder, deeper faster. "Larry!" Mr. Warner objected to the vulgarity. "Oh, Dad, he likes it when you talk dirty to him," Larry grunted. I loudly moaned my agreement, and Mr. Warner whistled his appreciation. "Damn, boy, you've got a whole other side to you, you little cocksucker." "That's it, Dad," Larry grunted. "Let's give him what he wants. I'm almost there. How about you?" "Fuck yeah," Mr. Warner replied, "I'm almost ready. You want daddy's load, Son." I screamed agreement around the cock that was filling my throat and bobbed frantically to match Mr. Warner's thrusts. Faster and faster. Harder and harder. "OH, SON!" Mr. Warner finally yelled. "FEED HIM, DAD," Larry ordered as Mr. Warner's cock started throbbing in my throat. "I'M GONNA SHOOT," Mr. Warner said. "First load down his throat and the rest in his mouth," Larry said. "That's how he likes it." "AND HOW HE'S GONNA GET IT! FUCK!" Mr. Warner roared as his cock throbbed and he slammed that head as far into my throat as it would go. "FUCK YEAH!" he bellowed before suddenly pulling out, leaving my throat empty but filling my mouth with shot after shot after shot of hot, creamy, tangy jizz. "FUCK YEAH!" he repeated. "OH YEAH, DAD!" Larry roared in reply. "I'M CUMMING," he informed his dad as he slammed his cock deep into my ass. It throbbed and pulsed, and he slapped my ass again and again and again as his buried cock shot more and more and more cum into my ass. More and more and more. "DAMN, IT'S BEEN TOO LONG!" "That's it, Larry," Mr. Warner said eagerly, "fill his ass." "I AM, DAD. I AM!" Larry grunted, suddenly pulling his cock out and slamming it back in. "OH YEAH, TEDDY BOY!" Several random thrusts later, Larry just relaxed and pushed his cock all the way into my cum-filled ass. "Oh yeah," he sighed. "Good to see you, buddy." I pulled Mr. Warner's cock out of my mouth and sucked it clean before looking over my shoulder and saying, "Good to see you too, buddy." ***** "Do we need to talk about this, boys?" Mr. Warner asked nervously as he and I got dressed and his son, Larry, tucked his spent cock back in his jeans and zipped up. "I'm good if you are, Dad," Larry assured him. "Teddy?" Mr. Warner asked. "Oh, I'm better that good, Mr. Warner," I laughed, zipping up my own jeans. "The only thing better would be to watch you two going at it," I added, winking at Larry. "Uh, Teddy--" Mr. Warner objected. "You fucking pervert," Larry laughed. "It was worth a try," I said, pulling on my T-shirt. "Can't help wondering which of you would top the other." I laughed, sitting down to put my shoes on. "That's easy," Larry replied. "I'd fuck Dad." "That's what you think," Mr. Warner laughed, suddenly relaxing and taking it all for a joke. He didn't notice that my cock was getting hard because of the images passing through my head. Some had Larry fucking Mr. Warner, and others had Mr. Warner fucking his son. "Or you could just take turns," I suggested. "That sounds fair," Larry laughed. "Only if I fuck you first," Mr. Warner laughed, pulling on his barber's smock. "When and where?" Larry laughed back, but I caught a subtle change in his tone and looked at him searchingly. "Here and now," Mr. Warner replied, giving me a wink and pretending to get ready to undo his trousers. "Maybe tomorrow," Larry replied without a laugh. "I've got other things to do now." "Promises, promises," Mr. Warner laughed. "Okay, boys, run along and catch up." "Later, Dad," Larry said, dropping his arm over my shoulder and escorting me to the front door. "Thanks for the shave, Mr. Warner," I tossed over my shoulder as Larry unlocked the door. "Any time," Mr. Warner assured me. "Maybe I'll stop by tomorrow for a repeat at the same time," I replied. "I'd like that," Mr. Warner replied with a smile. "See you then," I called as Larry shoved me through the open door and then closed it behind us. "That was fucking hot, dude," Larry laughed as he dropped his arm over my shoulder again and he headed off down the sidewalk. "You've gotta tell me all about it." "Only if you tell me how serious you were about fucking around with your dad." "I wouldn't mind," he replied casually without looking at me. I pulled up short and stared at him. "Are you fucking with me?" "I thought you wanted me to fuck with Dad," Larry grinned. "Would you?" I asked, honestly shocked. "Well, being cut off from sex by Mary has made me really horny lately, and watching you suck Dad's dick certainly turned me on more than I ever thought it would. Not that I've ever thought about it," he added with a laughed. "Oh, believe me, I have," I replied. "I've wanted to do that with you two for years." "You never said so." "I didn't think your Dad would do it in a million years." "Just how did you get him to swing your way?" Larry asked. "Do tell," he added as he put his arm on my shoulder once more and we headed down the sidewalk with me relaying the saga of my shaving. *** "Damn, this is so smooth," Larry said when we were back at my home and in my bedroom with him running his hands over my freshly shaven balls. "I didn't notice earlier." "Because you were too busy fucking me," I laughed, which made my hard cock bounce and slap my belly. "Oh yeah," I sighed when Larry casually slid his hand up my cock shaft and started stroking me slowly. "I've missed this," Larry said softly. "Only because Mary's pussy is too full for you to be using it," I laughed. "I'm serious," he replied, looking up at my face as he continued to stroke me. "You know I'm not into guys, but you're different." "Because I was your first," I replied with a smile. "Maybe," he conceded, finally leaning in to run his tongue over my smooth balls. "Oh yeah," I sighed. "That feels good." Larry lifted his head and grinned at me. "And no hair to get stuck in my teeth or my throat. You should have done this a long time ago." "Fuck you," I replied. "Only if you're very lucky," Larry said before sucking my balls into his mouth and bathing them with saliva. "Oh shit," I grunted, placing my hands on the back of Larry's head. "Suck my balls, buddy." "Hey, Teddy, your mom said she was going to be out, so I..." Dad's voice trailed off as I looked up to see him standing in the doorway with his hand still on the knob of the suddenly opened bedroom door. "Fuck!" Larry growled after my balls had slipped from his mouth. "I've gotta be going," he said as he jumped off the bed and tried to scramble into his clothes while Dad just stood there watching. I just grinned and tried not to laugh. I know Larry had to be completely fucking embarrassed, but I couldn't help thinking it was funny that my dad caught my best friend sucking my balls on the same day my best friend caught his dad fucking me. Almost karma. "Don't go on my account," Dad finally said. "It's not what it looks like...," Larry stuttered as he tried to keep from falling over while pulling on his pants. "Oh no?" Dad asked. Larry froze and looked up at my dad. The two stared at each other for a few seconds and then simultaneously started to laugh. "Okay, I guess it was," Larry finally admitted. "Just having some fun." "Then relax, and I'll let you get back to it," Dad smiled as he started to close the door. "Or you could join us!" I blurted out. Larry and Dad both stared at me with stunned expressions. "Larry and his dad fucked me earlier--" "Teddy!" Larry objected. "So it seems only fair that me and my dad get to fuck Larry in return!" I don't know where I got the nerve to persist, except that I was sure Dad had popped a boner when he discovered Larry sucking my balls. "It was just..." Larry tried to explain. "I got Mr. Warner to shave my balls and then he wanted to try them out," I clarified. "Did he now?" Dad replied, trying to adjust his package without drawing attention to it. "And then Larry caught us and decided to have a go too," I added. "You and your dad...?" Dad had a sudden uncertain expression that bordered on shock. "Took turns!" I clarified quickly. "I guess you weren't lying when you told your mom and me that you were gay," Dad finally laughed. "One hundred percent!" I confirmed, grabbing my hard dick and giving it a few strokes for emphasis. "And you Larry?" Dad asked, turning his gaze to Larry. "Oh no," Larry replied, finally pulling up his jeans. "Well, just with Teddy." "Well, it looked like you knew what to do with a pair of balls," Dad chuckled. "Lots of practice," I laughed. "Larry would rather suck cock than get fucked by one." "Teddy!" Larry objected. "That's too bad," Dad said, suddenly all serious. He and Larry stared at each other again, and then Dad casually started to rub his crotch. "Your ass looked mighty inviting when I opened this door and saw it, Larry." "Are you serious, Dad?" I asked. "Does this answer your question?" Dad asked, casually undoing his trousers and pushing them and his underwear down enough to release his hard, leaking cock. "Fuck," Larry hissed. "Changed your mind, Larry?" Dad laughed, slowly stroking himself. Larry looked at me and tried to make up his mind. Finally, he gulped, looked at Dad, and said, "I guess turnabout is fair play." He then undid his jeans and started taking them off again. "You sure you're okay with this, Teddy?" Dad asked. "Absolutely," I replied. "I'm just surprised you are." "Well, it's been a while since I split with the last girlfriend," Dad said. "And my buddy here," he added, stroking his cock, "is forgetting what it feels like to be in a nice, warm hole." In that instant, I desperately wanted to ask Dad to fuck me or let me suck his cock, but I somehow managed to restrain myself. Instead, I just said, "I didn't know you liked sex so much." "Just because your mom didn't give me much when we were together doesn't mean I didn't want it all the time," he laughed. "And Larry's won't be the first man ass I've drilled." "What?! Are you serious?" I was shocked. This was a whole different side of my dad that I'd never even considered. "Well, only once or twice," he admitted, "when I was away from home and it was the only tight hole on offer." "Holy shit!" I said, more from excitement than shock. "Relax, Teddy," Dad replied. "You're a man now. You can handle the truth, can't you?" "Sure," I confirmed, "but that doesn't mean it's not a big surprise." "Are we gonna do this before your mom gets home or what?" Larry asked. "I'm ready when you are," Dad replied, turning and locking the door. He looked back at me and grinned. "Just in case." "You'll definitely need this," I said, tossing Dad the lube that I had at hand for when I thought Larry was going to fuck me again. "Definitely," Larry said, climbing back on the bed with me. "What are you doing?" I'd been looking forward to watching Larry bent over the foot of the bed while Dad fucked his ass. "I seem to recall," Larry said with a smile, "that you were sucking my dad's dick while I fucked you. So, I'm just returning the favor." "Sounds fair to me," Dad confirmed as he climbed on the bed and positioned himself behind Larry. "You sure about this, Teddy?" he asked, slowly stroking his glistening, hard, lubed cock. "Whatever you need, Dad," I replied. "Just take it easy back there," Larry said. "Don't worry, you're gonna love the ride," Dad assured him as he began working lubed fingers into Larry's ass. "Oh yeah," Larry groaned. "Just relax, Larry," Dad cooed, "and go back to sucking on Teddy's balls...and whatever else you want to suck." "Yes, sir," Larry replied obediently. Dad smiled at me for a moment and then winked! "Oh shit," I moaned as Larry started slowly licking my balls. It felt good, but the sight of my naked Dad getting ready to fuck my best friend was what already had me on the edge of shooting my load. If it would have been him sucking my balls, my cock would have erupted then and there. As it was, I just tried to relax and enjoy the view. Dad looked down and watched his lubed fingers working in and out of Larry's asshole. He squeezed a little more lube on them as he continued to open Larry up. "Feels to me like you're ready, Larry." "Yes, sir," Larry replied before finally sucking my balls into his mouth. "Just don't bite off my balls when he fucks that thing into you," I said, half seriously. "Don't worry," Dad replied giving Larry's ass a few more finger strokes before pulling out. "I'll be gentle...this time." "This time?!" I couldn't help being surprised at Dad. Where had he been hiding this side all my life? "Well, if it feels as good as I think it will, I might have to ask Larry to help me out in a horny pinch until I find a new girlfriend. But let's give this thing a test ride first," he added, grabbing his dick and lining it up with Larry's well-lubed asshole. "You're so cool, Dad." "Now you know why I wasn't shocked when you came out to me and your mother," he smiled. "Would have been a bit of a hypocrite to tell you that you couldn't do what I'd done myself. Okay, Larry, here goes." Larry let my balls slip out of his mouth before saying, "I'm ready." I expected him to suck on my balls some more, but instead, he gave my drooling cock head a quick lick before sliding his lips over my cap and down my shaft. "Oh yeah," I moaned, relaxing back against the headboard. "Oh yeah," Dad echoed, and from Larry's grunt, I knew Dad's dick was inside him. I looked up at Dad and we locked eyes as he slowly drove his cock deeper and deeper into my best friend's ass. I couldn't control myself. I grabbed Larry's head with both hands and began fucking my dick into his throat as I continued looking into Dad's eyes. Only when Larry began slapping my thighs and gagging did I realize what I was doing. "Sorry, Larry," I apologized, releasing his head and letting my hips fall back to the mattress and pulling all but the head of my cock out of his mouth. "At least you distracted him from my cock invasion," Dad chuckled. "He took the whole thing." Larry groaned with pleasure as he took back control of my cock and began sucking me again. Slowly bobbing his head up and down as he played with my spit-covered, smooth, shaved balls. "I know this is a bit weird, Teddy," Dad smiled, "but it sure feels damn good." "I wish it was me," I said without thinking. "You might have to wait for him to recover after I've finished with him," Dad laughed, finally starting to pull his cock out of Larry and then slide it back in." "Probably," I replied, instead of clarifying that I meant I wished Dad was fucking me instead of Larry. "Oh yeah," Dad sighed, looking down as his lubed cock sliding in and out of Larry's butthole. "So good. So tight." Larry moaned with his mouth full of my cock, and I noticed that he was swaying his body back and forth. Slowly moving his ass to meet Dad's gently exploring cock. Sharing the work. Sharing the pleasure. Sharing the fuck. I couldn't take my eyes off of Dad. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. His hips continued working his cock slowly in and out of the tight asshole as he crossed his arms over his chest and began to pinch his own nipples. "Oh yeah," he sighed, letting his mouth fall slightly open and licking his lips, completely lost in pleasure. I desperately wanted to lick those lips, suck those nipples, take that cock up my ass. I wanted to be Larry. Lucky Larry. No, I wanted to be me getting fucked by my own dad. I'd never thought of it before in my life, but the sudden realization made me hornier than I'd ever been. As smoothly as possible, I squirmed around under Larry and engulfed his cock. He moaned his appreciation around my own cock, and we began sucking each other in earnest. Dad also started fucking Larry in earnest. Building his speed. Grunting with every thrust. Driving Larry's cock down my throat. Deeper. Harder. Sharper. Ramming. Slamming. Pounding. I looked up between Larry's legs and saw Dad's hairy balls swinging over me. Slapping into Larry's butt with every thrust of his cock. I was mesmerized. I slid down a little more for a better view. Watching Dad's balls. Knowing they were filled with cum. Jealous that all that cum was going to get pumped into Larry's ass. Without really thinking, I ran my hands up the back of Larry's thighs and cupped his ass, spreading him wide open to take my Dad in even farther. I moaned the first time Dad thrust into Larry and brought his hot, sweaty flesh in contact with the back of my hands. It lasted only an instant before he pulled out and only another instant when he thrust back in. Again and again and again. I don't know if Dad realized what was happening or not, but I didn't care. Watching Dad's hairy balls swinging above me and feeling his flesh slap against mine even for brief moments, I was beyond the point of worry and logic and self-control. I slid my hands closer together. Feeling the heat. Closer. Hotter. Closer. Finally, my fingertips touched and I could feel Dad's cock sliding between my fingers. I wanted to grab it. Feel it pumping through my fist. Shooting its load into my mouth. Filling me with Dad's cum. Flooding me with Dad's cum. "AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!" I bellowed with my mouth still full of Larry's cock. Instead of my mouth being filled with Dad's cum, my cock was filling Larry's mouth with cum. I thrust my cock up and could feel him swallowing me, devouring me, eating my and every drop of my cum. Suddenly, Larry let out a strangled scream of his own that was muffled by cock and cum, but I knew what was coming. Gushing. Thrusting. Cumming. Filling my mouth. Flooding my throat. Overflowing down my chin and cheeks. Cum, cum, and more cum. Larry's cum. Filling my mouth. My throat. My belly. "OH SHIT!" Dad suddenly roared, slamming his cock into Larry's spasming asshole. "I'M CUMMING, LARRY! OH FUCK!" Quick, ramming thrusts of his cock through my fingers and into Larry. Harder and harder. Pounding. Ramming. Cumming. Without thinking, I grabbed Dad's balls and squeezed them hard. "FUCK!" he roared as he slammed his cock into Larry's ass one last time and froze. I relaxed my hold and then squeezed again. "Shit," Dad grunted. His body contracting. Relax. Squeeze. Relax. Squeeze. Softer and softer. "Oh, fuck," Dad finally sighed with one final pumping shudder. He had to know it was me working his balls, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he just laughed, "I haven't cum like that in ages. Thanks, Larry." As his body shook with the laughter, I reluctantly released my hold on his balls. "No, thank you, sir," Larry said after letting my spent dick slip from his mouth. "If Teddy fucked like that, I might have let him do it more often." "Fuck you," I said, slapping Larry's dick as it waved above my mouth. "Exactly," Larry laughed. "Oh, that feels good," he added with a sigh. I looked up and saw that Dad was gently starting to fuck his cock in and out of Larry's ass again. "Sure does," Dad agreed. "You want me to keep this up until I'm ready for another serious go?" "Oh yeah," Larry moaned, swinging his ass gently back onto Dad's cock. "Are you home, Teddy?!" Mom called from downstairs. "Shit," Dad growl, pulling out of Larry quickly and diving off the bed in search of his clothes. "Fuck," Larry grunted as he went in search of his own clothes. "WE'LL BE DOWN IN A MINUTE!" I called to Mom. "As soon as we clean up all the cum," I added softly with a laugh as I scooped Larry's cum from my cheeks and chin and fed it to myself, imagining that it was Dad's instead. ------------------- I hope you enjoyed this bit of fun. I always enjoy hearing from satisfied readers: hotfordads@yahoo.com Remember, always play SAFE in the real world; you never know where that thing has been! You can check out my other stories at www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#hotfordads