Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2021 18:56:23 +0000 (UTC) From: Hunter Green Subject: Chuck McGraw Part 12 The continuing story of Chuck McGraw, a big-dicked, bad ass mother fucker. Soldier. Father. Fucker. Please support Nifty! For legal reasons all of this is fictional. Feedback welcome at: huntergreenmuscle@yahoo.com Chapter 12 2004 - FRG - Family Readiness Group He was balls deep in the neighbor's teenage daughter when they caught him the first time. It was summer and the kids were out of school. With his wife working during the day, Sergeant First Class (SFC) McGraw was supposed to be home watching his kids. And he was, in a way. They had been in their rooms, playing video games, while he'd been out mowing the yard. He hadn't planned on fucking the 16-year-old girl next door, but she was begging for it. She was the daughter of Colonel on base, not one that he personally knew. She was cute and willing. So, he fucked her in the garage bent over his motorcycle. And then it happened. As he was busting his nut he looked up and saw his two sons standing there, together, watching their dad fuck the neighbor's daughter. It was too late to stop. He kept stroking, kept grunting. The girl was oblivious to the situation, to how things had just shifted. And then with a mighty eruption he blew his load all. He let out a mighty roar as his cum gushed out in powerful blasts, his hairy fists milking out every drop, his gaze never left the faces of his two boys, Bobby and Tyler, 12 and 7 years old respectively. The boys never said a word or made a sound, their mouths hanging open watching their father in his most primal state, in all his glory, grunting, hard muscles covered in fur and sweat, cum coating his engorged cock and on his hands. As his orgasm slowed and he struggled to catch his breath he finally remembered the girl. She was kneeling before him, her hair mess, eyes watery and make up runny, and it looked like a bucket of cum had been dumped on her. "Wooooo! Thanks for that Christy. I needed that today. Why don't you head home, now." "It's Misty, actually." She sounded a little miffed, either because he'd gotten her name wrong or because once he was done, he was done with her. "Yeah, I don't give a fuck what your name is. Get out of here," he ordered her, stepping back so she could stand up. After he watched her go, her turned around the boys were gone as well, leaving the door to the house open. As he picked his own discarded shorts up and headed inside, his mind was racing on how to address what had just happened with his sons. After he'd showered off and threw on some old PT shorts, he grabbed a beer from the fridge and went to find his boys. He'd had a good long think in the shower, and he'd made a decision. He'd never been shy around his family. He was 35 years old and took enormous pride in his body and that was a message he wanted to pass on to his sons. He didn't want them to think sexuality was shameful either. It was something to be celebrated. He wanted them to be as confidant and comfortable with their bodies as he was himself. They were still young but maturing. Bobby, his eldest, was almost 13. By the time he was his son's age he'd already gotten his cock sucked by a few guys in his class or on his team. He was certain the kid had to be jacking off, and in this day and age would have found porn online. He'd developed earlier than most boys and Bobby was seemingly on the same track physically. At 12 he was 5'9" and would likely have a dick as big as his father's. The boys were watching TV in the living room, sitting on the floor. "Boys, I want to talk to you about what you just saw." He said, "Follow me down to the basement." He headed down the dark staircase, not waiting to see if they'd follow him. They were used to following his orders. The basement served as Chuck's Man Cave. It was an unfinished space, bare concrete walls, rafters, and utilities. In one area Chuck had some workout equipment, a bench, squat rack, and some weights. It was the same set he himself used as a teenager before he was able to join a proper gym. There was also a battered heavy bag for boxing. An old mirror was on hanging on the wall. Nearby was an old couch and a TV, discarded when his wife bought new stuff and regulated to the basement so the Chuck could watch games (and also porn) without being disturbed. He sat down on the couch and instructed his boys sit down on either side. "What you guys saw earlier was, wellÉhow much do you guys understand about men, women, and fucking?" Chuck didn't sugar coat things with his boys. He spoke to them like he would any of his men. Bobby said, "That's how you make babies, right? The man puts hisÉthingÉin.." "Cock" corrected their father. "Cock," Bobby said. "He puts his cock in the girlsÉ" "Pussy," supplied Chuck. "Pussy," said Bobby. "He puts his cock in her pussy, and that makes a baby." "Sorta, but there is a lot more to it than that." Chuck said. Looking to his younger boy, "You following along, chief?" "Not really, dad. What's a.. a pussy? Like a cat?" "Well, why don't I show you." Chuck said. On the battered coffee table, he opened up one of the Hustler magazines that lay stacked in the corner. He set his beer down and opened up to a large spread where an Asian woman was laying on her back having her cunt eaten out by blonde guy with a mustache. As the boys leaned over, he gave them an anatomy lesson, more for the benefit of his younger son. He let the boys flip through a couple of the magazines and ask questions. "It's not just about making babies. People like to fuck because it feels good. It's a biological urge, like jacking off and shit like that." "Jacking off?" Asked his youngest. "Playing with yourself. Beating off. Stroking." Answered Chuck. "It's when a guy takes his own dick in his fist and strokes it. It makes you feel good." "I've never done that, daddy. Can you show me?" "Sure, Chief." Chuck tousled his son's hair and stood up in order to drop his shorts. He sat down and leaned back to that his naked body was exposed to his sons. Barefoot he stood six foot and four inches tall and weighed in at a 240 lbs of solid muscle. He sported a razor-sharp recon-style flattop and was clean shaven except for a regulation style mustache. He was comically square jawed, a deep cleft in his chin, and perpetually squinting as if in disappointment or anger. His thick neck and overdeveloped traps led down to boulder shoulders and 21-inch arms, fat veins snaking across his biceps down to his forearms and covered in dark tattoos to his wrists. His chest was large and hairy, his stomach flat, his waist trim. His thighs flared out into massive quadriceps, and rock-solid calves that most guys joked should really be called cows because they were so big. Of course, his personal favorite feature was his uncut ten-inch monster cock and low-hanging nuts. Chuck loved his cock more than anything else. He touched it constantly, stroked it, made love to it. He loved showing it off, being watched. "Whenever I get hard, I get the urge to play with my cock because it makes me feel good." He took his fat dick in his hand as it quickly inflated to its full ten inches, the foreskin growing tight to his cock head. "So, I wrap my hand around it like this and tug or stroke up and down for a bit. Bobby, why don't you show your brother how you do it?" Bobby stood up and dropped his shorts too. He put one knee up on the sofa and aimed his seven-inch hard dick at his father and little brother. Chuck hadn't seen his sons hard dicks before. Bobby was definitely taking after his old man. "See, like this. You just pull on it or rub it and it feels good until you cum." "Cum?" Chuck answered, "It's when you shoot sperm out of your piss hole. It's the white stuff that makes babies, but only if you unload directly inside a woman's cunt. It's called an orgasm." "Can you show me?" Tyler asked in all wide-eyed innocence. He was rapt with attention. Both of his sons were. "Bobby, turn the TV on and press play on the VCR. Kiddo," he said addressing Tyler, "why don't you get make like your brother and me and I can show you what I mean." With the three of them settled back on the couch naked, a pornographic movie played on the old TV box. It was a gangbang scene where a young blonde teenage was getting pounded by her father's poker buddies, the last movie Chuck had in there when he jacked off down in the basement. He noticed, of course, that it had been rewound to the beginning. He'd been suspecting that Bobby was coming down here to raid his porn stash for a while. While the movie played, the two older men played with their cocks, and Chuck explained to them everything he could about sex and cocks and fucking. He showed them how his own dick made copious amounts of precum, which he used as lube for his masturbation. He showed them how he used his foreskin and teased his own sensitive glands by his cock head. Bobby's dick was making as much precum yet, but he did admit that he was jacking off at least twice a day now. "Well, kid, you're welcome to come down here and do it whenever you want. I'd rather you busted your nut down here on this old couch rather than ruin anymore of your sheets. I keep a bunch of old t-shirts and rags right here for that." Chuck indicated the filled milkcrate beside the couch. They talked about the film on the TV and what the pornstars were doing; anal, oral, everything. Bobby was pounding away fast and hard on his pre-teen dick, enough to make his balls bounce. "I'm gonna have to pick you up some lube, boy, before you start a fire stroking your cock like that!" They all laughed. "Here, use some of mine for now." Chuck wrapped his fist briefly around his older son's cock, transferring some of his own slimy precum to him. He taught him to slow down and enjoy the bate, and how to maximize his pleasure with his foreskin. He showed boys how he liked to spit on his dick or in his hand to add to the lube. Bobby caught on quick, soon loved spitting on his cock and was moaning with pleasure while he stroked slower. "Daddy, are you going to cum." Tyler asked. His little boy dick was hard, and he was playing with it, but he was too young to orgasm yet. He imitated is father and older brother, playing with his foreskin. "Soon, kiddo. I'm getting close. Do you want to see Daddy cum?" "I'm cumming NOW!" Said Bobby. True to his work he shot an impressive arc of boy goo that landed with a wet plop on his smooth chest. "Good boy!" Said his father with approval as Bobby continued to unload spurt after spurt. "Wow!" Tyler said. "Good job, Bobby!" He clapped for his brother. Chuck laughed. "Your turn now, Daddy." Tyler said with wide-eyed excitement. "Okay Chief. Whatever you want. Get ready for a big one." Chuck wasn't lying. He'd always loved being watched, putting on a show. He was an exhibitionist. His boys had seen him naked before, many times. He didn't believe in body shaming. And he didn't hide the fact that he and his wife had sex. She was a screamer, something he liked in a woman. And the age of his boys or their relationship wasn't a deterrent either. He'd shared quite a few intimate moments with his own dad, even getting sucked off by him in a hotel after a bodybuilding show. He'd jacked off public showers in front of men and boys and given more than one young boy a taste of what it was to be with a man. He'd fucked both dads and sons together. But this felt different. These were his own sons, the fruit of his loins. He'd made these boys, created them. They had once been sperm in his nut sack and now here they were both eager to see millions of their potential siblings rocket from their own father's cock. It turned him on immensely. His breathing deepened and quickened as his jacked his dick for his sons. With one hand he gripped the base in his calloused fist. With the other he stroked harder and faster. So much precum poured out that his entire shaft was slick and shiny with it, and more flew off with each stroke in small droplets. His nut sack was bouncing on the couch with each stroke as well when they started to draw up, ready to release another load. He roared. His eyes rolled to the back of his head. He arched his back and gripped his cock hard, letting his cum spray all over. He erupted, burst after burst of thick white cum shooting high in the air and landing over his head, on his face, chest, and stomach. For a full minute he came, the flow gradually slowing down. He opened his eyes as he tried to catch his breath after the orgasm. "It tastes kind of salty, Daddy." His youngest son said. Chuck looked over where the little boy was kneeling on the couch beside him. Globs of his cum covered he son's face and chest and he was licking his lips. He looked to his other boy to see him in a similar state. His explosive orgasm had covered both his sons on either side of him. "Shit, boys, look like I got my load all over you." He chuckled. "You shot a lot, Daddy! It went everywhere!" Tyler exclaimed. "Yeah, that happens with your old man. I make a lot of cum." "It tastes good though." "Yeah, Chief? Do you like how it tastes?" He asked Tyler. "Ymm-hmm." Moaned the boy in agreement. Chuck used his thumb to wipe some of his load off of his son's face. The boy instinctually sucked on his father's thumb to get the cum off. He locked his lips onto the man's thumb as he closed his eyes and let out a slow moan. "What do you think Bobby? Do you like how your old man tastes, too?" Booby scooped some white goo from where it landed on his own chest. "Tastes a lot like mine." "You eat your own cum?" "Every time, dad." "That's a good boy. Wouldn't want to waste protein when you're a growing boy. Hey, why don't you boys help clean your old dad off?" The boys were only too eager as they both bent over to lick their father clean. It was like licking icing off of a cake. A hairy, tattooed, and muscular cake. Chuck interlaced his fingers behind his head and watched as they lapped up their father's cum from his body. Tyler was the first to put his small hand around Chuck's cock. He squeezed it and a large pearl of cum oozed from the piss slit. The boy went down and wrapped his lips around his father's dick, trapping the cum before it could fall. "Oh, baby boy! That feels so good. Are you sure you want to do that?" "I like it, Daddy. Do you like it?" "I fucking love having my dick sucked on, baby." "Then I want to suck your dick, Daddy." It sounded so perverted coming out of the young boy's mouth. "You can, buddy, whenever you want, as long as it's safe. I'll teach you how. But no one can know about any of this but us three, is that clear? "Yes, sir!" They said in unison. "As long as we keep this between us, we can do whatever we want down here. But you can't ever tell your mother, not about us, or about you seeing me fucking that slut next door." "We won't" the boys replied eager and honest. He let the boys play with his dick for a few more moments before he heard his wife's car pull into the driveway. "Time to pack it up boys. Remember, this is our secret, just for us." They nodded. "Let's get dressed and I'll take us all out for pizza." The boys ran upstairs as fast as they could while Chuck tugged his shorts back on. He caught a glance of himself in the old mirror as he got ready to head upstairs. He knew he'd crossed a line today, but it was one he had fantasized about for some time now. Despite busting twice already today, he felt a stirring in his loins as he let his mind consider the next steps in his boy's sexual awakening. He made a mental note to call his dad up in Massachusetts. Things were gonna be a little different now in the McGraw household. More to Cum Let me know what you think: huntergreenmuscle@yahoo.com