Date: Wed, 5 Nov 2014 20:27:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's Dirty Book 2 (gay/Incest, oral, anal, b/MbM

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Incest, oral, anal, b/MbM

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explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
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                  Daddy's Dirty Book 2
                          By
                         Wolf

	As it would happen Mom returned home a couple of
weeks after she left to visit her sister.  It didn't take a rocket
scientist to figure out that I had been sleeping in bed with
Daddy.  The clue was the sits-marks and cum stains on the
sheet.  My soiled underwear had cum stains on the ass.  She
flew into a rage.

	She called my father every word she knew to describe
him as a perverted pedophile.  She raved on about having
him jailed, but eventually she simply sought a divorce and left
for her sisters again, because I told her I had no intention of
ever living with her.

	She was just as repulsed with me, when I admitted that
I loved my Daddy, and wanted to stay with him.  We never
heard from her again.

	For several months Daddy and I celebrated our new
relationship.  I would rush home after school to get ready for
Daddy to come home.  I was disregarding the feelings of my
best friend, named Tommy.  Normally we would get together
after school to play video games.

	One day I rushed home as usual, and stripped off my
clothes, so that I could read one of Daddy's dirty books while
jacking off.  When the doorbell rang I slipped on one of
Daddy's large Green Bay football jerseys, and ran to answer
the door.

	Tommy was standing there, and asked, "Why have you
been ignoring me?  What did I do something to piss you off,
Brandon?"

	I felt foolish for treating him so badly.  I just couldn't
tell him why I was ignoring him.  I used the excuse that I had
to take care of the house after my mother divorced my
father.

	Tommy said he understood, but his face told me he
was hurt.  I invited him in and offered him a soft drink.  While
he went to the living room I went to the kitchen to get a
couple of cans of Coke.  When I joined him, I sat on the
couch, unaware that the jersey was above my knees, and
from where Tommy was sitting in the chair facing me, he
could see under the jersey.

	Tommy asked, "Were you jacking off when I rang the
bell?"

	That question shocked me, "What makes you say
that?"

	Tommy smiles, "Because I can see your dick, and it
looks hard!"

	I looked down at my lap, and realized from where his
was sitting he could see up the jersey.  I finally admitted, "I
was masturbating while reading a dirty book!"

	Tommy asked, "Can I see the book?"

	I went to Daddy's room and retrieved the book.  When
I handed it to Tommy, he started reading it, and looking at
the illustrations.  The story was about a boy being fucked my
several men, and the artwork depicted the boy sucking cocks
while being fucked in the ass by several men.  While Tommy
was reading the book he started rubbing the crotch of his
pants.  Seeing him doing that inspired me to approach him,
and place my hand on the bulge in his pants.  Tommy looked
up from the book and smiled at me.

	I started to unfasten his pants, and Tommy used one
hand to help me.  He also asked me where I got the book.  I
told him that the book belonged to my daddy, as we exposed
his underwear.  He even lifted his butt up, so that we could
pull his pants and underwear down.  As soon as they were
below his knees he sat back down, and spread his knees
open.  He was sporting a boner every bit as large as mine.

	I have to admit that both of us had dicks, about the size
of an "Oscar Mayer Wieners," but only about half as long.  His
scrotum was warm and the skin stuck to his hairless thighs.
We both only had a few hairs above our cocks.  I took hold of
his penis with two fingers and my thumb, and stared jacking
him off while he continued looking at the illustrations in the
book.  When he reached an orgasm he produced a small
amount of cum that I licked up right away.

	I bent his thigh, and licked the knob.  When my tongue
touched the head of his cock Tommy jerked.  He was
breathless as he told me that having me jack him off was
better than when he did it to himself.

	While Tommy stood up to finish removing his shoes,
socks, shirt, pants and underwear.  I stood up and pulled the
jersey over my head.  I was completely naked underneath.

	Tommy took hold of my penis the same way I had held
his, and started pumping his hand up and down.  I let him
masturbate me until I produced a load of cum in his mouth.
Tommy bent over and took my dick into his mouth, and
sucked and licked me clean.  I almost had a second orgasm
from his sucking.  Afterwards we lay next to each other, and
clung to each other's dicks, while we recovered.

	Tommy asked me, "Have you ever been fuck like that
boy in the book?"

	I beamed, "YES!"

	Tommy exclaimed, "Really, who did it to you?"

	I said coyly, "Someone very close to me!"

	Tommy persisted, "Who was it?"

	I said, "You can't tell anyone who it was!"

	Tommy pleaded, "You know I would never tell who it
was!"

	I said, "I will tell you after you let me fuck you!"

	Tommy said, "Okay, but will it hurt?"

	I assured him, "I have a lubricant that will make it
easier, but you have to relax your asshole too!"

	When he promised, I ran to the bedroom to retrieve
the bottle of KY.  I was applying a thick coat to my dick as I
returned.  I told Tommy to kneel on top of the bed and rest
his head in the pillow.  I greased up a finger and lubricated his
asshole.  He complained that it was cold.  I told him one more
time to relax his asshole.

	Then I straddle his legs and guided my cock to Tommy's
pink asshole.  Tommy complained as soon as I pressed my
cock against his asshole.  I told him to relax one more time,
and pressed my cock hard against his asshole.  I watched the
tight skin spread and the knob disappear into Tommy's hole.
Tommy begged me to pull it out, but I buried all of my cock in
his asshole.  When I got all of it in his ass, I started fucking
him.  Tommy's complaints changed to moans of pleasure.

	Time became meaningless to us.  After I had a dry
orgasm, we exchanged places and Tommy greased me up to
fuck me.  Tommy was just getting into the act of fucking my
ass, when the bedroom door opened and my Daddy entered.

	Tommy panicked, and pulled his cock out of my ass
quickly, and tried to hide his swollen dick from my father.

	Daddy simply smiled, "I didn't mean to interrupt your
fun, boys!"  With that he dropped is briefcase and started
removing his clothes.  He left them in a pile next to the door.
He approached the bed with his big cock in hand.

	Tommy looked back and forth at me and Daddy, and
then he asked, "Your Daddy fuck you?"

	I smiled, "That is why I have been rushing home every
day to get ready for Daddy to come home!"

	Daddy lifted me up, so that he could sit on the bed
where my face had been.  He spread his legs and pulled my
head back down to his lap. I opened my mouth and took as
much of his cock into my mouth as I could.

	While I started sucking Daddy's cock, Daddy told
Tommy to go ahead and finish fucking Brandon!"

	Tommy's cock had gone limp, so Daddy reached out
and started jacking him off until Tommy had a raging hard-on.
He even helped guide Tommy's cock into my asshole.  There
was no whining on my part.  Tommy's cock was nothing
compared to Daddy's.  I found his fucking me just as
pleasurable though.

	We sent Tommy home after he got dressed with the
promise that we would do that again, and in time he would
be able to take Daddy's cock up his ass too.  It did take a few
months, but Tommy learned to enjoy being fucked by my
Daddy.

	The house was becoming a dusty mess, clothes piled up
and overflowing the hamper.  No matter how much bleach
we added to the wash the sheets were becoming yellowed
with cum.  We knew that we needed someone to look after
the house.  Daddy was too busy, and I had school to worry
about.  Neither of us were competent cooks or house
keepers.

	Daddy and I discussed our options.  A woman was not
the answer.  We were sure they would report or relationship
to the authorities, as soon as she figured out that we were
fucking each other.  We agreed that a male was the only
answer.  The problem was how to find the right man for the
job.

	Daddy made some discreet inquiries.  The men he
worked with didn't need to know his personal sex-life, but
there were a couple of well-known gays working in the office.
Daddy asked them if they knew of any male housekeepers he
could hire to look after him and his son.  He said that he had
enough crap from his ex-wife to last a lifetime.

	The gay guys obviously suspected the truth, but were
smart enough to not say anything.  They gave him a list of
several men that might work out.  Daddy called them and
made arrangements to interview the ones that were
interested in the job.  Most of them had fulltime jobs as chefs
or something, but had plenty of time to earn a little extra
money.

	After each interview Daddy and I discussed which ones
we thought would be the best one for us.  We even discussed
which ones we would like to fuck.  In the end we agreed on a
very attractive blond in his early thirties, because we both
wanted to get in his pants.  When we called him to offer him
the job, he asked, "Who do I get to sleep with?"

	We had the phone on speaker mode, and we both
laughed.  "You can sleep with both of us as much as you
want!"

	His name was Daniel, and he rushed right over to
consummate the deal.  When he arrived we shed our clothes
and checked each other out.  Daniel was thrilled to find out
that my Daddy had deflowered my ass.  I was also fascinated
to see a man that had not been circumcised.  His foreskin
didn't completely cover the knob and was stretched thin.  It
was so tight that it actually restricted the development of the
fat roll around the knob.  The knob had a wide flat look.

	Daddy and I wanted to play with him.  We sat on either
side of him.  I watched as Daddy pulled the foreskin back until
the tight skin actually pulled the front of his knob down,
causing Dan a degree of pain.  I was busy feeling his hairy
balls.  The sack dangled down between his legs, and rested on
the couch.  I lifted the sack and took his left ball into my
mouth and sucked on it.  Dan must have like what we were
doing because it didn't take long before he fed Daddy a
mouth full of cum.

	At first Daniel commuted from his home to ours.
Daddy and I made our own breakfast before going to work
and school.  Daniel would clean the house for us in our
absence.  I would get home from school at least three hours
before Daddy.

	I would find Daniel puttering around the house in the
nude, while dinner would ne simmering on the stove.  Slow
cooking allowed him to turn a cheap, tough cut of meat into a
delectable meal, and the meat would fall apart with the touch
of a fork.  The fat of a slow cooked rump roast made a very
tasty gravy.  Dad and I didn't care for vegetables, but Daniel
made any vegetable melt in our mouths.  We were being fed
a healthy diet despite ourselves.

	Daniel and I had plenty of time to suck cock and fuck
each other before Daddy would get home from work.  I even
invited Tommy get in on the action.  The four of us had a
great time for years.



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