Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2001 14:06:14 -0800 (PST)
From: tyler thane <tylerthane@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dad's Randy II (incest, m/b)

Chapter 5

I finished my shower and came down to breakfast.  Dad
had it waiting for me and I started eating. As I ate,
Dad told me his story.  An early age, he realized that
he was attracted to other boys and then later men.
But, to be openly gay, during those years was to
invite only trouble.  So he is hid behind a straight
persona, dating girls and finally marrying.  During
his marriage, he found his true nature trying to
express itself.  It was not long after I saw my mom
and dad fucking, that he met Rick.  He had joined a
health club and helped him with his training.  There
was an instant attraction.  In time, he had shown his
true self to Rick, who had now become his best friend.
 Overtime, the relationship grew and ultimately they
ended up in bed.  He was spending more and more time
with Rick and less at home.  One day, my mom found
them in bed together and filed immediately for
divorce.  He somehow got custody of me.  He went on to
say, that on many occasions, he heard me beating off
calling his name.  He mentioned this to Rick that he
would love to fuck me and they came up with plan which
culminated last night. He said that Rick was a member
of a father/son fuck club and that he would be offered
an opportunity to join that club as soon as he fucked
me,

At this point, I am most threw up.  And here I thought
that I had engineered last night's fucking but instead
my dad had been waiting for last night to occur.    I
was a devastated.  Joining the club was more important
than me. I had been used and abused not because he
loved me but because he wanted to join a club and I
was in the price of admission.

He went on to say, that Rick and his son Ricky would
be spending the weekend with us.  There would be a
test, which we, specifically me, would have to pass
before my dad would be accepted into the club.  If I
failed the test, it would be six months before my dad
would have another chance to join.  The test would
consist of me giving Rick a blow job while Ricky gave
my dad the same.  The winner would be the boy who made
the man come first. I was stunned.  I was already
being pimped out.  It was more important, for my dad
to join the club then care about my feelings.  If I
didn't want to do this, he would permanently send me
to my mother. From my point of view that have been a
living hell.  She never recovered from the betrayal of
my father to another man and had turned into a bitter
woman.  I hated the time I had to spend with her which
was forced upon me by the divorce decree.  The
decision was easy though I hated it.  I'd rather stay
and be my dad's sextoy than to have to live with that
woman.

Dad got up from the table, told me to finish eating
and come into the living room.  He was going to teach
me to suck cock! I just sat there, this morning, in
the shower, I had accepted my role but the rules had
changed. But now, instead of willingly giving myself
this man, I had become his plaything. Was there a
difference? I was willing to let him tell me when and
where to spread my legs before, only, now that it was
just out in the open.

 I replayed last night's fucking in my mind and could
feel my own dick grow. For the first time in my life I
wondered if I was gay now knowing that my dad was. I
was in high school and had never gone out on a date as
high-school girls scared me to death.  I remembered
all the times I got hard looking at the other boys in
the showers after gym class and running to my locker
to cover myself. Was I like him? Was it in the genes?
I had enjoyed the feeling of his cock up my ass. But
was it his cock or just a cock? I really didn't know.
I knew that he would never hurt me or allow anyone
else to.  Though I felt hurt, I realized that this was
chance to explore my sexuality.  Then and there I
decided that I would use him to explore this part of
me. And if I found that this was not me, college was a
few short years and that would be the end of it.  With
a smile on my face, I cleaned up and got ready to suck
my first cock.

Chapter 6

When I entered living room, he was looking out the
window, his back to me.  Without turning, he told me
to kneel and my hands behind my back.  Thinking to
myself, here goes nothing, I knelt, lowering my head
and putting my hands behind my back.  He turned away
from the window, walked towards me.  As he did, he
unzipped his pants. When he was in front of me, he let
them fall to his ankles.  I looked up and there was
his cock, 2 in. from my nose.  A surprise laugh
slipped out of my mouth, which luckily he did not
hear.  His limp cock lay nestled between his balls
which reminded me of those joke glasses with the phony
nose attached. A drop of precum had appeared on its
head.

He told me to kiss just the head.  Sticking it out my
tongue, I licked the precum and bathed the head. Then
I took him into my mouth. I didn't move and neither
did dad. I just wanted to get used to a man's cock in
my mouth.  I felt myself grow harder and so was he.
His cockhead pushed to the back of my mouth, gagging
me. Then I felt his hands grab my head and hold me
firm. He told me to breathe thru my nose and the
gagging feeling subsided. He was completely erect and
I only had half of him in my mouth. Pushing his hips
forward, his cock slid down my throat until he was
fully engulfed. The gagging feeling returned and told
me to breathe. I realized that I had stopped. He held
me in that position for some time, allowing my throat
muscles to adjust. After a few minutes, my breathing
returned to normal and he slowly withdrew himself from
my mouth.

This was the first chance I really had to look at it.
Erect, I guessed that it was 8" long and not very
thick. Blood filled veins ran around it like a coiled
snake. I reached out to touch it but he said no hands,
just my mouth. Then he told me to suck. I opened my
mouth and took him down my throat again. He smacked me
on the head, telling me to watch my teeth. As I
released him, I pulled in my cheeks trying to apply
pressure to his man meat. He let me do this for
sometime. I had gotten into a rhythm, quickly down my
throat, them slowly releasing. I was totally absorbed
in
sucking his pole, that only two things existed in my
world; my mouth and his cock. I felt powerful, in
control. Then he moaned and grabbed my head again,
imprisoning me on his cock. He fucked his cock in and
out of my mouth. He was now in control and my mouth
was just some fuck hole for his pleasure. His
thrusting got faster and harder. If he was holding me
I would have surely fell over. I concentrated on my
breathing so that I wouldn't gag. My mouth was as open
as possible and it felt that sometimes his cock went
all the way to my belly. I was getting hot. My cock
was now rock hard and cock feel more and more precum
ooze out and into my underwear. He was really fucking
me now and my nose was smashing into his belly every
time he impaled me. Once again, the only thing in the
universe was his cock and my mouth. My checks
instinctively sucked in as he pulled his man cock from
my throat. His cock seemed to expand even more when I
tasted the first of his seed. He pulled back so that
the head was the only part left in my mouth and told
me to stroke him. Grabbing his meat, I stroked him
putting more pressure on his man tube as I stroked
forward and releasing as I stroked away. His cockhead
was spewing his juices which I slurped down my throat
as fast as I could. I could feel it slide into my
belly. A warm feeling expanded thru my body as he
finished depositing his man goo into me. Pushing me
away, I slumped to the floor, the taste of him still
in my mouth.

He pulled up his pants and told me "not bad for a
rookie." With that he left the house. I dove for my
cock, freeing it from my clothing and stroked it
furiously as I replayed the scene in my mind.
I really got of on the part where I felt in control,
replaying it over and over again. When I got to the
part where he was fucking my mouth, I came. I pumped
myself harder and harder, trying to force every bit of
boy cum out of me. My hips bucked and bucked; then I
slumped again. Bringing my gooey hand to my mouth, I
liked my own cream. It tasted different than his but
good just the same.  I lay there with mixed emotions.
I was angry that he used my mouth for a cum catcher
but at the same time, I was excited by the fact that
he was in control. I also realized that eating his cum
was another turn on.  I lay there a few more minutes
letting the various emotions play out and then started
to clean up. I thought about the test and got excited
all over again thinking about being forced to suck
cock again made my now limp cock stir. I was actually
looking forward to it!


Chapter 7

Before I knew it, it was 4 pm, the time our guest were
suppose to arrive. Dad had gotten home awhile ago and
was busy do his thing. I was in my room when the
doorbell rang. I heard him answer the door and then
call me to the living room. As dad introduced me to
them I got a chance to look at them. Rick was about
the same height and weight as my dad. Just by looking
at his neck and arms, I could tell that he was a
weight lifter. I wondered if his cock was as muscled
as the rest of him. His son, Ricky was a totally
different story. He had long hair which was tied back
in a ponytail and he had delicate features, more like
a girls than a boys. He wouldn't look at me and kept
his eyes lowered. We all sat down and chatted, Rick
and my dad doing most of the talking. I, occasionally,
making a comment or two. Ricky just sat there, his
delicate fingers curled in a ball in his lap, looking
at no one in particular. I kept trying to imagine
what Rick's cock looked like. One version I created
was that he was on steroids and these had caused his
dick to shrink so that hard it wouldn't hit the back
of my throat. In another version, it was monstrous and
I was killed from choking on it. Each image brought me
shorter breaths and
a harden cock.

The conversation ran out so Rick said we might as well
get the test over with. Both he and my dad started
undressing. As he got out of his clothes, Rick
explained the rules. Ricky would suck my dad's cock
and I would suck his. We were allowed to use only hand
and that the first boy to make the man cum would be
the winner. I started getting naked but was told that
was not necessary.

When they were both naked, I had a chance to look at
them both. Just by looking at my dad's muscles you
could tell he worked out. His body was hairy but not
hairy enough to be called a "bear" (I had done some
research that afternoon.) He stroked his cock to
fullness and involuntarily, licked my lips. Rick, on
the other hand, was completely hairless. The only hair
he had was on his head. His muscles rippled as he
stroked his cock. And what a cock! It wasn't as long
as my dad's but it was thick. My dick got instantly
hard and made a tent in my pants. Rick saw this and
said "Glad you like it cause soon enough it will be
down your throat."  My cock jerked and I could feel
the ooze of precum. Ricky just stood there taking it
all in. I got the impression that he had done this
before. Since I was the "challenger" I was given the
choice of the men standing or sitting. For some
reason, I chose sitting. Both men move to the couch
and sat down with their legs spread and their ass
cheeks hanging over the edge. Rick wished my dad good
luck with a kiss on the lips and a squeeze of his
cock. I thought dad was going to cum then and there.
At the same time, I realized that I had to be quick as
this would be new to dad whereas Rick would be an old
hand.

Ricky and I took our places and Rick yelled go. Ricky
immediately took dad in his hand and was stroking him.
I could tell that he was changing the pressure of his
fingers as he stroked. I immediately impaled my mouth
on Rick's log. I gagged slightly as it hit the back of
my mouth but
had no trouble going down my throat. My mouth and lips
were stretched as wide as they would go to accommodate
this monster. Ricky, meanwhile, had taken my dad into
his mouth and was furiously bobbing up and down.
Rick's log was fully down my throat and I took a few
sections breathing thru my nose. Then I began. Using
suction, I pulled myself off him only to plunge back
down taking all of him again. Each time I did this, I
picked up speed. Rick's hips were moving to my
movements but when I looked over at dad, his hips were
moving faster and I somehow knew that he was close to
cumming. I had to do something quick or I would lose.
I picked up my pace, moving up and down as fast as I
could. I heard my dad moaning and knew that I had only
seconds. Without thought, I jammed my index finger up
Rick's ass. He was not expecting this.
His hips thrust up forcing all of him down my throat.
Rick yelled, "I'm cumming and shot his
man cream.  Moving my mouth to hold just its head, I
jerked the rest of his cum into my waiting mouth.  I
heard my dad say, "Shit" and he pushed Ricky off his
cock. Ricky landed with a thud.
I continued to jerk Rick off savoring the fact that I
had won and the juices flooding my mouth.
Rick finally stopped cumming and I lifted my head,
smiling and licking the goo of my chin that had
escape.

"Congratulations" Rick said, now stroking his still
hard cock, "I've never lost before, welcome to the
MBFclub!" (I later learned that the name of the club
was the "man boy fuck club") My father, who was also
stroking his cock, just beamed. I was in heaven, not
for my dad but for me. I felt powerful. I had just
tamed this hard muscled man with my mouth. But the
feeling was short lived.

"But your father hasn't cum yet" he continued. "He
gets his choice of which of you and where he leaves
his seed." My father only responded, "Ricky, his ass"
"Good," Rick replied and looking at me said, "then I
get to fuck you" Even though he had just cum, his dick
was still as thick and as hard as thought he had never
cum. "Get naked" Rick commanded us. For some reason, I
wanted to rip my clothes off but I didn't. I had tamed
this monster with my mouth and now wanted to do the
same with my ass.

Ricky had taken of his shirt and was moving to his
pants. I had decided that I wanted to see what Ricky
looked like before I was totally naked so I leisurely
took my clothes off. Ricky had finished with his
clothes and stood there, his hands at his side, still
looking at the floor. Unlike his father, he had no
muscles and was hairless from neck to foot. He had a
narrow waist and his pecs were more like breasts. His
nipples were hard and looked like a girls. In fact,
his whole body was more like a girlish than boyish.
His cock was limp and smaller than that of a boy of
the same age. His balls were tight against his body.
He finally looked at me and weakly smiled. Meanwhile,
I had finished undressing and my cock stuck out from
my body. "Nice, very nice. I'm going to enjoy this,"
Rick commented. My father said nothing; I could see
the lust in his eyes. Rick motioned me to him. I
turned so that my ass was facing him and straddled his
legs. Taking hold of him, I positioned the head
against my fuckhole and pushed down. Pain surged thru
my body as his cockhead passed my ring. Before I could
get used to him, he grabbed my hips and impaled me
fully onto his cock. I felt skewered, the pain shot
thru me. I knew that I was beaten and I would never
tame this beast. I went limp feeling him pushing
deeper into my belly.

Ricky had mounted my father in the similar fashion to
me. He was raising and lowering himself on dad's hard
cock. Dad, for his part, just held Ricky's hip and let
the boy do the fucking. As for me, Rick had grabbed my
hips and moving me up and down on his log. Each time
he forced me down, I felt him in my belly. I was like
a rag doll. He was using me for his pleasure and all I
could do was let him. Each time he impaled me, I felt
like a pole had been shoved up my ass but it was
getting to me. My cock was as hard as it had ever been
and that warm feeling was beginning to
spread thru my body. I was getting hot, my breathing
shortened and I ground against him when he was fully
in me. Feeling that, he let go of my hips, letting me
do the fucking. I bounced up and down on him faster
and faster. My focus went to his cock and my asshole.
Up and down I fucked trying to force as much as
possible into me. The pressure was building in my body
and I was going to cum soon. Harder and harder, I
rammed him into me. I was crazy with lust. His monster
cock making me so hot. As I started to cum, I rammed
myself as hard as I could, trying to feel him in my
throat. My hips spasm, shooting my boy juice onto to
the carpet.  I continued grinding against him until I
finished spilling my seed and slumped against Rick's
chest. He chuckled and whispered in my ear, "your mine
now boy".  I just moaned. I was beat. He had mastered
me with his thick cock. He knew it and I knew it. I
also came to realized that it was not my father's cock
that I lusted for, it was cock, period. Looking over
at my dad, he had finished fucking Randy and was
watching me with pure lust. Fuck him, I thought, I
would service him as requested but his was not the
only cock I would service.

Ricky had put on his clothes and sat in a chair across
from us. His eyes, instead of looking at the floor,
were on my cock. Realizing this, my cock gave a little
jerk. Pushing me of him, Rick told Ricky that he and
my dad were going to prepare dinner and that Ricky was
to take me upstairs and "prepare me" I didn't know
what he meant. I was still in a daze as I out my
clothes back on.
Pulling me by the hand, Ricky led me upstairs, only
stopping to ask which room was mine.


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