Date: Tue, 16 Nov 2021 20:32:18 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hunter Green <huntergreenmuscle@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chuck McGraw Part 16

The continuing story of Chuck McGraw, a career enlisted military bad ass
mother fucker with a monster dick. Anytime. Anywhere. Anyone.  Soldier.
Father. Fucker.

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Chapter 16 - 2006 - Forth Point of Contact - GA, near Fort Benning

	"Your boy has an awesome ass on him, John! He's making my dick feel
amazing!"

	First Sergeant Chuck McGraw was on the back deck of Marine Gunnery
Sergeant John Vicker's house in Cusetta, a small town outside of Fort
Benning, GA. It was a small place, but out of the way, rural, with no
neighbors and tons of privacy. Vickers was with the Marine Detachment at
Benning, where the Corps sent their Marines for Jump School. A few months
back they'd met after John's son, Jimmy, became a regular cocksucker of
Chuck's at the on-post gym. The 16-year-old had blown him a couple of times
in the steam room but was soon pestering the Army Soldier for more. Chuck
had teased him, told him that he wasn't sure a young kid like him could
handle his ten-inch-cock up his ass, said he'd probably end up getting
injured. It was then that Jimmy had told Chuck that his father has been
fucking him since he was 13. Intrigued, Chuck had Jimmy arrange for the two
dads to meet up. Jimmy brought his dad to the gym the very next day, and
afterward the boy had blown both men in the parking lot in-between where
the two men had parked their respective trucks. Reassured by the father
that Jimmy could handle a hard pounding, the following Friday Chuck left
work early to go the Vicker's place off-post to give the boy what he'd been
begging for.

	"Told you it was, baby." John Vicker's drawled in a heavy Cajun
accent from his native Baton Rouge. "He's got a sweet, sweet ass that never
quits. He gonna milk you til you're nuts shrivel right up." John, at six
foot one, stood in front of Chuck, his own eight-inch dick being nursed on
by his teenage son. John and his son were both deeply tanned. John was fit,
an amateur bodybuilder, with bulging muscles, and six-pack abs. He had one
tattoo, the Marine Corps EGA, between his shoulder blades on his upper
back, but was otherwise unmarred. His dark brown hair was Marine Corps
short, nearly a mowhawk, and he had a half a cigar in the corner of his
mouth. His chest had a nice pelt of hark hair and a happy trail led down to
a thick dark pubic bush.

	Jimmy was obviously taking after his father, but he had his Korean
mother's almond shaped eyes and jet-black hair. He was also smooth rather
than hairy like his father. He played football for his High School, a
stand-out punter, and was on their track team as well. The boy was muscular
with barely an ounce of fat on him. Currently he was naked and kneeling on
a wooden coffee table happily moaning as he was spit-roasted from either
end by the two older, married men.

	Chuck, standing six foot four, and carrying 240 lbs of solid muscle
with 20 inch arms and a 31 inch waist, sipped from his ice-cold beer
bottle, in own cigar held between the fingers of his free hand. It wasn't
even summer yet, but the Georgia heat and humidity was unrelenting. Sweat
dripped from every pore. He stood stock-still as the boy rocked back and
forth, his stretched asshole engulfing every inch of McGraw's huge cock,
his tanned, hairless muscle ass making wet slapping sounds when it slammed
against the Soldier's groin. For now, the two men let Jimmy be in control
while they stood there and enjoyed it.

	"That's right, boy. This is what you wanted. What you've been
begging for. Fuck yourself on my big dick." Chuck ordered. Jimmy picked up
the pace, moving forward until most of McGraw's cock was exposed, and then
slamming his ass into the man harder and harder.

	John had snuck Jimmy out of school so the three of them could meet
up at the Vicker's house while John's wife and three daughters weren't
home. Jimmy had been so eager to get fucked that he'd gotten naked in the
truck on the way home. They took to the back deck so they could enjoy
cigars and could fuck without stinking up the house before the women
returned. Jimmy had struggled taking Chuck's monster cock only a little,
but had approached it like a champion, determined as a weightlifter to
conquer a challenge. Chuck had first stripped naked and sat back on a deck
chair. After sucking both Chuck's and his dad's cocks for a bit, the boy
had lowered himself onto McGraw's uncut meat while facing him until it was
all the way in. Chuck enjoyed the boy's facial contortions as inch after
inched impaled his teenage ass. Straddling the married man, Jimmy rode that
cock, making out with the Soldier while his dad sat back and enjoyed the
show.

	They had about two and half hours to fuck around and they made use
of every minute. Eventually the two men took turns on the boy's hole,
challenging each other to fuck him harder. According to John the back deck
was they place they usually fucked around, when they were home alone. He'd
even built the deck table specifically to put Jimmy at just the right
height and angle to get railed, and strong enough to support the two of
them, although that too was a secret known only to the men. The teen
hollered and yelp and begged for more, and the men gave it to him until
they grew lightheaded from the heat, sweat, and fucking. John had Chuck
bust his first load in the boy's ass, and then took sloppy seconds to add
his own. Then the men got fresh beers and sat down in the shaded part of
the deck so Jimmy could clean and nurse on their pricks.

	While he sucked on them, the men talked. Chuck had fucked around a
time or two with a dad and his son before, but not since he'd started
fucking around with his own boys. Bobby was now 14, and Tyler was 9. Ever
since the day they'd caught him fucking the neighbor's daughter and he'd
had the sex talk with them, a talk which led to watching porn and jerking
off together and ended with both of his sons playing with his dick and
tasting his jizz, the three of them had enjoyed a close sexual and
incestuous relationship. Both boys had learned to suck their dad's dick and
they took his loads several times a week. He was careful to treat them
equally, never favoring one over the other. But Ty was definitely the
better cocksucker. He could take more than half of his dad's cock (and all
of his brother's) without gagging. Chuck was certain his youngest would
grow up to be totally queer. He was obsessed with men and muscles. Bobby
took more after his father. His current growth spurt had him shooting up
like a bean stalk, and his voice was cracking with puberty. He was
developing early too, the same way Chuck had. At 14 he already had some
chest hair and a thick bush. His cock was seven inches long when it was
rock hard as well. Tyler, a burgeoning cum piggy, was helping his brother
get off at least twice a day by blowing him. No loads went to waste in the
McGraw house.

	Chuck told John this and John told Chuck the Vickers' story. John
started fucking around with Jimmy about four years back, after a Fourth of
July picnic. It'd been at the base park in 29 Palms. John had gone to the
public toilet to take a leak. Entering the head, he heard the distinct
moans of someone orgasming. He knew that this particular bathroom was known
for its glory hole and cruising late at night. He'd even had his cock
sucked there once or twice. There was a line to the urinals, even with
half-drunk Marines doubling up. When the moaning stopped, a toilet flushed,
and a huge black Marine came out of one of the stalls still zipping up his
shorts. When no one else moved toward the empty stall John stepped in. As
he emptied his bladder of beer piss, he looked down at the glory hole where
a hungry mouth waited with lolling tongue waiving, waiting for the next
blow job. Knowing his wife and kids were outside taking part in the
festivities, John decided what-the-hell and as soon as his piss stream let
up, turned and shoved his fat dick into the waiting mouth. It wasn't a
great blowjob, but no blowjob is truly horrible. Blowjobs are like pizza
that way. After a few minutes of enthusiastic sucking, John took control
and finished himself off with a few strokes, depositing his cum into the
waiting mouth. It was at that point that he realized he still had to piss
more. Feeling buzzed and inhibited, knowing that most fags loved piss as
much as cum, John let his piss stream rip, covering the unaware cocksucker
on the other side from head to toe in his pungent piss. He heard a shocked
gasp, which just made him laugh. He emptied his bladder, tucked his
half-hard chub away, and exited to rejoin the party.

	It was near sunset and the fireworks were going to begin soon.  He
found his wife and daughters arranged on a couple of picnic blankets, but
Jimmy was no where around. The boy had been playing basketball earlier but
as he looked in the distance toward the courts and didn't see the boy. It
was nearly 30 min later when the kid came up to his family, his t-shirt off
and in his hand. 'What happened to your shirt' his mother had
asked. 'Someone over by the basketball court spill a drink all over it and
now it's wet and it stinks' he told his parents. 'Well, you should take
better care on your things' his mother had admonished him. John was silent
the rest of the night. He could smell the unmistakable scent of beer piss
coming from his son's shirt. As his family lay back watching the fireworks
and he quickly came to the realization that his own son had sucked not only
his cock but taken an unknown number of loads throughout the glory hole in
the public head. Strangely he wasn't repulsed by the idea, and after a
while he realized his cock was rock hard again in his shorts. He had no
problems with queers. He'd gotten blown tons of times by other Marines,
especially on deployment. He'd even fucked one or two on a regular basis
back in Sadr City the year before when he was deployed.

	John had taken Jimmy out on a camping trip a few weeks later right
before school was set to begin when he used it as an opportunity to
confront him about it. Jimmy eventually confessed that he knew that it was
his own father's dick that he had sucked; he had seen him through the glory
hole when he came into the stall. The rest of that trip was the two of them
exploring each other sexually, and since then it'd been an essential part
of their relationship.

	Over the years since John had shared Jimmy with a couple of guys,
some who knew they were father and son, and some who didn't. Jimmy was an
incorrigible cocksucker, always picking up men, from his assistant football
coach to strangers at the NEX. John had warned the kid to be careful, but
sometimes there was no stopping him. It's how he first met, and blew, Chuck
after all.

	"So, you ain't popped neither boy's cherry yet?" John asked Chuck.

	"Naw, don't want to hurt the little fuckers. Been biding my time."

	"But you're gonna, yeah you? You want to?

	"Fuck yeah, bud. Those sweet little asses. I think about fucking
them all the time."

	"Pshaw, a youngin' like that can take more than you think. First
time I fucked T-Jim here, he was a stick of a thing. Thirteen years old he
was and he was begging for it. Me, I caught him trying to scratch that itch
with all manner of things. To think the number of courgette's his mama and
sister ate after he'd had the shoved up his pussy hole, boy, I tell you
what! You should do it, man. Fuck them boys!"

	"Yeah, maybe Bobby. He's probably old enough. Hell, when I was his
age I was fucking kids my own age and younger."

	"You a little devil, you. Huh" John asked laughing.

	"Sure was. I was a fucking terror. Had a big prick on me by the
time I was 13 and learned how to use it fast. My mama never wanted me to
wear sweatpants to school cuz I was always rock fucking hard and dripping."

	So, the two men made a plan to fuck Bobby McGraw for the first
time. Tyler would just have to wait his turn.

	It was about two weeks later when they put things into
motion. Chuck told his wife he was taking the boys on a fishing trip with
his new buddy GySgt Vickers and his son. Vickers had a boat and he wanted
to spend some time with just the boys. His wife said she was fine with it
and would enjoy a quiet Saturday by herself without the three loud and
rambunctious men in the house. So early Saturday morning Chuck got up and
woke the boys while it was still dark. Out of habit Tyler latched on to his
father's cock, still half asleep but fishing it from his shorts with
ease. Chuck let him suck for a few minutes before he pull away and stuffed
himself back into his shorts. Tyler looked up at his dad with sad puppy
eyes and pouty lip.

	He gave the boy a friendly slap on the cheek and whispered, "You'll
get plenty of that later. Get into gear, kiddo or you'll miss your
surprise." They boys didn't know that this wouldn't be a normal fishing
trip. Chuck hadn't told them.

	It was just getting full light by the time the McGraws had arrived
at West Point Lake about an hour's drive north from Fort Benning. The boys
had both fallen back asleep on the drive. Tyler in the middle had either
hand stuffed into his father's and brother's shorts, little hands wrapped
around bigger cocks, as his slept. Chuck let him as he sipped his coffee
from the travel mug. The Vickers were there already, backing their boat
into the lake on the ramp. It was a white 35-footer with a covered pilot
section in the middle of the craft. John Vickers had named it "Uncle Sam's
Dingy."

	The boys roused and, trucks secured, they all got aboard the boat
and headed out into the lake. Chuck hadn't told his sons about John or
Jimmy, that he'd already fucked the teen or anything. So mid-morning after
they'd all gotten some fishing done, and Chuck needed a piss, he said so
and moved the aft of the boat to piss into the water.

	"No need to go wasting that, padna. Besides, you'll scare away the
fish if they get a look at that anaconda you've got in them there shorts."
John said. "T-Jim, help out Mr. McGraw there."

	Dutifully Jimmy did as his father asked. With a huge grin the
sixteen-year-old crossed over to the man and sank to his knees in front of
him. While the younger boys gasped, Jimmy pulled Chuck's cock free and
placed the man's cockhead in his mouth. Then he dropped his hands to his
knees and looked up at Chuck with wide-open eyes. Chuck pissed and the boy
swallowed, never missing a drop.

	"You didn't tell me Jimmy here was such a piss pig."

	"Oh yeah. He likes it almost as much as his like his dad's jizz,
him."

	With the secret out, both Tyler and Bobby had all sorts of
questions. Up until now they had only messed around with one another and
their dad and one memorable weekend camping with Uncle Tucker. But they'd
never fucked around with another father and son. Soon all five men were
naked on the boat and most of the fishing was forgotten. Chuck let his boys
have turns sucking on both of the Vickers men and vice versa. The GySgt
even went down on Chuck and Bobby's cocks. Soon Jimmy was bent over a
storage compartment and Chuck and John fucked the teenager's cunt and mouth
while the two younger boys watched and jerked off.

	"Do you want to fuck my boy, Bobby Jr.?" John asked Chuck's
eldest. He pulled his cock free with a wet slurp. Bobby nodded
excitedly. "Come on then, you."

	Bobby walked around quickly shoved his seven inches into his new
friend's slick asshole with a single quick thrust.

	"How's that feel, buddy?" Chuck asked his son, standing beside him,
stroking his cock with one hand and laying the other hand on the boy's
shoulder.

	"So good. It's warm. Wet."

	"Jimmy, give the boy a squeeze." John said, now at his son's front
end. Jimmy did and Bobby gasped.

	Between the two of them John and Chuck explained some of the
mechanics and finer points of ass-fucking. Jimmy was a willing tool and
physical aide in the demonstration. Bobby enjoyed fucking Jimmy immensely,
and Chuck had to stop him a couple of times from breeding the boy's hole
prematurely.

	"How would you like to try getting fucked, Bobby?" Chuck asked his
son, looking into his eyes.

	"Please, dad, can I? Will you fuck me?"

	"I'd love to son. I've been dying to. But I don't want to hurt
you."

	"I want it, Dad. I really do!" Bobby looked to his father almost
pleading.

	Chuck explained that it would hurt at first, probably by a lot. But
the boy was too excited to care. The three older men took turns working on
Bobby's hole. First Jimmy used his tongue to eat the boy out, something
Chuck hadn't even tried yet. But after seeing how much Bobby enjoyed that
decided to take a turn as well. Bobby jumped the first time his father's
hard bristled mustached first grazed his sensitive smooth asshole but
moaned louder the more Chuck dug in with his tongue. John even took a turn
on the boy's ass with his mouth. Then they used lube and fingers to slowly
massage and stretch his anus open. When Chuck could slide three of his
finders into his knuckles, he figured the boy was ready for the real
thing. With Bobby on his back on the tool chest, his legs on his father's
shoulders, Chuck slowly entered his son's ass with his huge cock. He looked
him in the eyes and talked him through it. As his cock head cleared the
first sphincter, Bobby gasped, fists gripping the vinyl storage lid. But he
told his dad to keep going.

	It took two hours from first asking Bobby if he wanted his father
to fuck him until Chuck was balls deep in the young teen's hole. Then Chuck
fucked Bobby, slowly at first, but building up steam until only Bobby's
head and shoulders were touching the box. Bobby came twice while his dad
fucked him without ever touching his teenage cock. Chuck pounded his boy's
ass until he erupted, his seed dumping deep into the boy's cunt. He roared
as he orgasmed so loud that birds were startled from the nearby trees and
took flight.

	John and the other two boys participated but knew this was a
special moment between father and son. They played alongside the pair,
sucking and fucking. Ty took Jimmy's load in his mouth while John shot his
on Jimmy's back, and then used his cock to push the load into his son's
ass.

	In the end all the men were spent and exhausted. They all jumped
into the lake to cool off a bit before heading for land and to find some
grub before heading home. Chuck would fuck Bobby from now on, until the boy
got used to it. As expected, Tyler was upset that his brother got something
he didn't, but his dad said he'd just have to wait until he was big enough
to take his cock. He also forbade Bobby from fucking Tyler. A cherry virgin
ass belonged to the father and Chuck wanted to make sure that point was
clear to both boys. The first prick in Tyler's pussy had better be his own
father's, or else.

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