Date: Sat, 16 Jan 2016 08:17:46 -0800 From: Robert Gibbs Subject: Dad is My Midnight Visitor Part 3 Dad's My Midnight Visitor - Part 3 - A couple more months went by and Dad and I had formulated our plan to seduce and then screw the hell out of the pizza delivery guy. He was probably in his mid-20's, pretty cute and had taken to wearing some tighter pants to show off the mound between his legs in the last couple of months. He was the only guy that delivered to us, but we knew there had to be a small army of delivery guys at the pizza joint, so we knew he was scoping for our orders. It was a Thursday night. We ordered our pizza a few hours later than usual, around 9 that night. When it arrived, there was the delivery guy in a pair of faded jeans, a whitened patch near his crotch that was thin from the constant pressing of his cock against the crotch. My Dad answered the door in his loose robe. It wasn't tied up, so Dad's nakedness was on display. I heard him making small talk with the guy. Eventually he asked if was busy that night and the guy had stated that it had been slow and we were his last delivery for the night. Dad invited him in to join us for pizza and some beers. They pizza guy said, "I really shouldn't. I could get in trouble if they found out." My Dad reminded him he was now officially off the clock and free to do what he wanted "Come on, have some pizza and beers with us. I'll give you a fat tip if you do." I nearly burst out laughing because I knew exactly which tip Dad was talking about; the one at the end of his wonderful cock. The pizza guy finally capitulated and came in. He followed Dad into the living room. Dad invited him to sit down and relax and then went off to the kitchen. He brought back 3 plates and 3 beers. I introduced myself and the pizza guy said his name was Terry. He sat nervously at the end of the couch and I sat on the other. Dad served us up a slice of pizza each and sat down between Terry and I. Dad's robe was still open and fell to the side. Terry kept glancing down at Dad's cock while he chewed on his pizza. I sat there eating mine and my cock had been hard for a while now. It snaked down the side of my leg, trapped in my tight little shorts, the cock head and about an inch of my shaft was poking out of the end of the leg of my shorts. The TV was on, displaying a baseball game. It wasn't much of a game as the teams were pretty evenly matched, so it was mostly strike-outs for both teams. "Uuugh. This game is killing me. Let's watch a movie," announced Dad. He picked up the remote and flipped on the VCR and instantly a porn started to play. Terry choked on his pizza, but gained some composure as he chugged down his beer. Dad and I laughed and told him it was cool. On the TV screen, images of guys getting head and fucked like a dog played out. Terry's cock had been filling his bulging crotch before, but he had adjusted himself so that his hard cock pressed against his tight jeans, pointing up towards his hip and making a delightfully obscene tent in his pants. Dad finished his pizza and put his plate down on the coffee table. He reached both of his hands out and started rubbing both mine and Terry's crotches at the same time. Again, Terry jumped in his seat and looked at Dad with a frightened look. Dad told him to relax, "It's all good man. We're just here, enjoying some beers and some time together. We're all guys, it's okay to have fun with each other." Terry leaned back and let Dad continue to rub his hard cock through his tight jeans. Dad rubbed my cock also, but then pulled on my cock and forced the leg of my shorts up so he could wrap his hand around me and began stroking me off. I began to pant and told Dad, "Aw, that feels so good. Stroke me Daddy. I love your hand on my cock. You really know how to jerk me off good." Terry looked over and watched my Dad stroke my hard cock. Terry reached into my Dad's lap and grabbed the base of his fat 8 inch cock. Terry began to slowly stroke my Dad. Dad told Terry to open his pants so he could have more fun. Terry leaned into the back of the couch, snapped open the button fly of his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. Dad gently grabbed Terry's cock. It was a nice looking cock, slightly lighter colored than mine and Dad's, probably about 7 inches, moderate thickness with a rosy head. Dad bent down into Terry's crotch and slowly engulfed it in his mouth. Dad had to let go of my cock and I took over stroking after I ripped off my shorts and threw them to the floor. I stroked slowly as I watched my Dad give Terry head. His head was thrown back against the couch, his hand on my Dad's head slowly guiding him up and down his cock. I got up and walked over to stand in front of Terry and Dad so I could watch my Dad work the luscious cock over. The shaft was slick with my Dad's saliva. I kept stroking my cock while I watched. Terry opened his eyes and looked at me. His eyes were glued to my fist sliding up and down my cock. I kept stroking for another minute or so and then asked "Want some? Want to taste my cock, man?" Terry just nodded his head. I stepped around to the end of the couch and slowly guided Terry to the tip of my cock. He licked his lips and opened his mouth. He slowly descended on my cock head, sucking on it gently and wrapping his tongue under the corona. I groaned with pleasure, applied a little pressure to the back of his neck and said, "Aw fuck. You got a really nice mouth. Come on now, take some more of my cock in there, suck me like a good little cocksucker." Terry obliged and slowly slid his mouth about ¾ of the way down my 7½ inch cock. My cock head pressed against the back of his throat. I flexed my hips slightly to press my rigid head against the opening of his throat, sliding the tip around the back of his tongue and around the sides of his esophagus. Terry whimpered slightly and I pressed my cock head a little harder, urging him to swallow. I could feel the base of Terry's tongue press against the underside of my cock, the walls of his throat expanding slightly and then suddenly my cockhead was pulled into his throat. Terry pressed hard onto my impaling cock, sliding his throat onto my head with about an inch of my shaft in his throat. He kept swallowing, making love to my cock, his tongue slowly rubbing the underside of my shaft while he grunted like a suckling pig. I groaned loudly and my hips began to pump his mouth. My cock was sliding back and forth in his mouth, pushing all the way into his expert throat and then pulling back so just the head was being suckled by his luscious lips. I face fucked Terry while I was watching my Dad continue to suck his cock at the same time. "Fuck, Dad. You should feel his throat. This fag really knows how to suck a cock. He's got my cock in his throat like an expert." Dad pulled off of Terry's cock and looked up to watch me face fuck this hot little bitch. Dad stood up and said, "Let me have a piece of that, son." I stepped back to give Dad access to Terry's mouth. Dad propped a leg up on the end of the couch and pulled Terry's head onto his cock. Terry slowly descended onto Dad's fat cock. Dad's cock is a little fatter than mine, and Terry was having a hard time swallowing it down his throat. Dad was coaching him in a soft voice, telling him he could do it, to relax his throat to accept his big cock. I moved around and sat myself down on Terry's lap, grabbing the base of his cock on my way down and pointed the slickened tip at my quivering hole. I planted my hole on the tip of his cock and began to press down. His cock easily worked its way past my sphincter and forcefully entered my guts. I moaned loudly with his cock filling me and descended all the way to sit on his lap. I slowly rose and fell on his lap while he sucked on my Dad's engorged rod. There was still about an inch of the base outside Terry's full lips. My Dad growled and said, "Jeezus, take my cock, fucker," and pushed the rest of his cock into Terry's mouth. Terry began to gag and my Dad let him back off for a minute to catch his breath and let his throat calm down. "Come on baby, you can do it, I felt my cock head in your throat. Now, do it right so I can shoot my load straight into your throat." Terry repositioned himself to line up better with Dad's rigid cock and in the process his hips moved forward and his legs spread wider. Terry's cock was pushed forward with his movements and sank the last couple of inches into my willing hole. I moaned loudly again with his cock sinking deeper into me. I rotated my ass around his cock, driving him fully into me and Terry moaned. Terry grabbed my Dad's hip with one hand and pulled him into his mouth. Terry bobbed up and down on Dad's fat shaft for a minute or so and then forced his face all the way into Dad's crotch. Dad let out a long moan and his "yeah, fucker, that's it, now you got me all the way in you. Suck me baby, suck my big cock down your throat." Terry eagerly sucked on my Dad while I bounced up and down on his rigid pole. I was stroking my slick cock and was leaking a nice stream of precum to stay well lubed. We fucked and sucked like this until I felt the tingle of orgasm begin to move up my legs and hit my tight balls. I bounced harder on Terry's cock and yanked on my meat at lightning speed. Terry voraciously sucked on Dad's cock. All three of us were huffing, puffing and groaning loudly in our excitement. I grabbed Dad's leg that was planted on the floor and leaned into him while I fucked myself onto Terry and stroked my cock. I screamed out as I blew my load, making my asshole quiver with my orgasm. I yanked furiously, sinking onto Terry's cock and felt it twitch in my hole. Instantly, I felt his cock expand and twitch in my guts and began filling me with his own juice. The smell of my cum sent my Dad over the edge and he tightly gripped Terry's head and forced his mighty cock all the way into Terry's mouth, pressing his nose and lips into his crotch. Dad cried out, "Fuck! I'm cumming!" Within a few seconds of each other, we were all blowing our loads in or on each other. My own cum sprayed against Dad's leg and onto the floor. Terry's cum was filling my ass and beginning to leak out and run down the base of his shaft and around his tightened balls. When Dad finished filling Terry's throat with his love juice, he pulled out slowly. I watched in a frozen trance as Dad's long, softening shaft was slowly pulling out of Terry's mouth, inch after inch moving past his lips. Terry kept his lips tightly puckered around Dad's shaft so as not to lose one sperm. Dad backed away from Terry and lowered himself to kneel in front of me. He lowered his lips to my quivering cock head and licked the last of my dribbling cum off my cock. I moved my hand away and Dad fully engulfed my softening cock, slowly sucking me to keep me hard. Dad worked gently at my sensitive cock and I began to stiffen again. Being 20, I could fuck again right after cumming, and I'm thinking that's what Dad wanted. I got up off Terry, pulling my cock from Dad's mouth and repositioned myself behind him. My rigid cock was slickened with remnants of my cum and Dad's saliva. I got on my knees behind Dad, grabbed his hips and pulled his hole onto my cock. My rod drove into Dad when my hips pumped forward to meet Dad's ass cheeks. Dad threw his head backwards to let his moan escape his throat. I pushed my fat cock all the way into to Dad, my pelvis pushing against his bubble ass. My cock throbbed inside Dad, pushing against the end of Dad's rectum, trying to force its way past the rectal sphincter to make it's way into his colon. Dad pounded his hand on the couch cushion as the tip of my cock broke through his final defense and entered his colon. "Jeezus, fuck!" Dad exclaimed. Terry watched as I impaled Dad. His eyes were wide while he processed in his head that I was fucking my father. Dad quivered around the shaft of my impaling cock as waves of pleasure coursed through him. I pulled back and sank fully back into Dad, my cock breaking into his colon again. I began to fuck Dad slowly, not pushing as deeply into him so that I merely filled his rectum. Terry's cock was about half hard, Dad grabbed his cock by the base and swallowed his cock. Dad began to suck Terry slowly, removing his hand so he could swallow the entirety of Terry's length. "Oh man," Terry drawled, "suck my cock. Damn you're good at giving head." I began to fuck Dad a bit faster, pounding my pelvis against his ass so that the full length of my cock filled him. I pounded away at Dad's guts and he in turn sucked Terry's full length. Since we had all just cum less than 5 minutes earlier, it was going to take a while to shoot again. With ample grunts from us all, I fucked Dad for the next 30 minutes. When my balls were ready to shoot again, I rammed all the way into Dad again and forced my cock head back into his colon. I shot straight into his colon and Dad squealed around the base of Terry's cock. I pushed with all my might, my cum erupting from the head of my cock and Dad squealed again in ecstasy. Terry pulled Dad's head all the way onto his cock, his head thrown back against the couch as he shot his load into Dad's throat. Dad was our cum receptacle and enjoyed being filled at both ends simultaneously. I finished shooting into Dad and slowly pulled out of him. I fell to the floor with exhaustion. Dad slowly pulled off Terry's spent cock and laid his head on Terry's thigh. We all panted to catch our breath. A few minutes later, Dad withdrew from Terry's lap and sat back down on the couch, his legs spread wide allowing his cock to lay limp and full over his balls, the head resting on the cushion. "Damn. You two are some freaky fuckers. Letting your son fuck you like that. That's hot," Terry stating the obvious. I looked up at Terry from the floor and just smiled at him, slightly nodding my head. Terry got up and pulled his Tshirt back on, then pulled his pants back on, tucking his soft and worn out cock back into the crotch of the denim. He came back a few days later without a pizza in his hands. He begged my dad to fuck him while he sucked my cock. We were happy to oblige. Terry became a partner in our sexcapades once or twice a week for the next year.