Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2017 14:49:47 -0500
From: Fmhar1969@aol.com
Subject: The Fireman's Son, Chapter 24

Archive: "Fireman's Son, Chapter 24" {Rob} (M B oral anal)

Thanks to those who wrote after the last chapter. I hope everyone,
especially those who have been impatiently waiting on Dad's arrival on the
scene, found it exciting, and you will like this one covering the afternoon
and later. Thanks to all of you for reading. Rob at fmhar1969@aol.com.

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Fireman's Son
Chapter Twenty-Four
Dad, Mr. Sims and Harry

	About two o'clock I heard Dad's car drive up.  I could hardly wait
for him to get in the house, hoping we could have sex again.  Imagine my
disappointment when he came in with Mr. Sims, Jimbo and Matt's dad and
Mom's boss.
	"Hello, Mr. Sims.  How are you?"
	"I'm okay, Steve, what about yourself?"
	"I'm fine.  Enjoying the summer.  Not looking forward to school
starting."
	"Son, Mr. Sims is a little concerned about something he's heard
and, not wanting to worry your mother, he talked to me about it at lunch."
	"Oh," I said.
	"Yes, Steve," Mr. Sims responded.  "I happened to overhear Jimbo
talking on the phone to my older son Matt.  You know Matt?  He's in the
Marine Corps."
	"Sure, I remember Matt.  Of course he's lots older than I am."
	"Well, as I said, I heard Jimbo talking to Matt just before he went
off to college and I heard your name mentioned.  Jimbo was saying what a
great fuck you are and he hoped you would be getting enough cock after most
of your fuck-buddies had gone off to college.  He told Matt to be sure and
get back together with you if he came home on a weekend pass."
	Boy, was my face red.  I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
Mr. Sims; one of the most prominent lawyers in town, my dad's college
roommate, my mom's boss; knew about me fucking with his sons.  I stood
there in the middle of the room with my head hanging down, not knowing what
to say.
	"I've been worrying about this for over a week.  I didn't want to
tell your mother, but I thought your parents should know.  I was glad to
run into your father at the Rotary Club."
	Dad seemed to be enjoying my discomfort. Finally, though, I guess
he took pity on me, because he walked over and put his arm around my
shoulders and pulled me against his side.  I felt warm and safe in his
embrace.  "I told Jerry that there wasn't anything to worry about.  I told
him that both his sons and probably some of their friends had fucked you
and it was fine with me, although I didn't want your mother to know."
	I smiled up at my dad's handsome, masculine face.  "Thanks, Dad," I
said.
	"Of course, when I told him that Jimbo and Matt had both had their
cocks in your ass and probably your mouth, he wanted to know how come their
dad couldn't get a piece of the action.  Isn't that right, Jerry?"
	"Damn right.  If you can put out for my sons, how `bout giving
their old man a crack at the pretty little ass and mouth of yours?" he said
as he took off his coat and started undoing his tie.
	"What do you say, son? You know Jerry and I grew up together and
were fraternity brothers in college and we've shareded lots of pussy in
high school and college. You up for some hot three-way action?"
	I looked at Mr. Sims who already had his shirt off, revealing a
broad muscular chest and flat, rippling belly covered with brown hair just
like his sons, and was unzipping his trousers, exposing a mammoth bulge in
his white Jockeys.  He was an older version of his hot stud boys.
	"Sure, Dad, that'd be great.  I'd love having Jimbo's and Matt's
dad fucking me along with my own. We better use my bed.  I've already
remade yours."
	"Oh, by the way, Jerry, I forgot to tell you that I just learned
about Steve yesterday down at the station where two of my men have had him
and I've already fucked him and had him suck me off five times this
morning.  But you can see he's fresh as a daisy and raring to go.  I don't
know what kind of a ride he's given your boys, but I can promise you won't
be disappointed and you'll be coming back for more.  If I do say so myself,
my kid is one great fuck and he can suck cock like a high-priced whore.
Come on.  Let's get upstairs where he can show you for himself."
	I led the way up the stairs.  Mr. Sims, stripped to his briefs,
followed right behind, reaching out to fondle my ass as we went up.  My dad
brought up the rear.  "You take Jerry to your room and strip down for him
while I get out of my clothes," he ordered.
	I led Mr. Sims to my room while Dad headed toward his and Mom's and
quickly pulled off my shirt, sneakers, and shorts.  While Jerry was peeling
down his underwear, I climbed on the rumpled bed and grabbing my ankles,
pulled my legs up in the air, stretching my ass wide open and exposing my
asshole that was hot to get fucked.
	 "Jimbo's been fucking me all summer," I said.  "He and Matt fucked
me the whole time Matt was home on leave.  They're really hot stud fuckers,
but I bet their daddy can make me feel even better.  You want to stick your
big, hard daddy dick up my hungry boy pussy ass?" I invited, moving my butt
in circular motions, teasing the hot man standing at the foot of the bed,
stroking his mammoth, hard cock.
	"If I can't fuck you harder and better than my boys, then I'm not
the man I used to be," he growled as he climbed onto the bed and aimed his
ramrod at my eager hole.  While Mr. Sims was pounding my ass, Dad came in
stroking his hard dick.  He walked around to the side of the bed, grabbed a
handful of my hair and aimed his prong at my gaping mouth.  "Suck your old
man's cock, baby, while your stud boyfriends' stud daddy fucks your ass."
	Mr. Sims, pounding my ass like a rutting stallion, said, "You
weren't just bragging when you said your kid had a great ass, John.  He's
tighter than Lori ever was, even in high school.  I could get used to this
on a regular basis."
	"You can bet your boots the kid's gonna be puttin' out for me and
you and some of our friends.  We just have to make sure our wives and the
goody-goodies in town don't find about my little pussy-boy," my dad said as
he continued to pump his hard cock into my mouth and down my throat.  Soon,
both men were groaning as they fucked me.  My cock was hard and drooling
pre-cum.  Mr. Sims slammed into me and began to pump his hot load into my
ass.  At the same time Dad pulled my face against his groin and pumped his
hot cum down my throat.  My cock shot its load up into the air.
	"Look at that.  The kid shoots off without touching himself he
likes getting fucked so much," Mr. Sims said as he slapped my
still-upturned ass with his big, heavy hand.  I moaned as he slapped me
again.  "Listen to him moan.  I think he likes getting his ass beat."
	"Sounds like it.  I'll have to check out if his cock's hard the
next time I have to punish him," my dad responded.  Then, "Maybe we oughtta
find out right now.  Get outta that bed and grab your ankles," he ordered
gruffly.  I immediately did as I was told.  I heard Dad leave the room and
return.
	"What do you use to whip him," Mr. Sims asked.
	"My dad's old leather strap.  It makes him sit up and take notice."
	"Yeah, I'll bet it does," Mr. Sims said, eyeing the heavy leather
strap hanging from my dad's big brawny hand.  "I've always used my
fraternity paddle on Matt and Jimbo.  They stay away from it as much as
they can."
	"I'll bet!  I remember how that paddle hurt when the seniors
whacked us pledges back when we were freshmen.  Steve doesn't give me much
call to punish him, but we might have to change all that if we find out he
likes to get spanked as much as he loves getting fucked."
	With that last remark my dad started laying it on my upturned butt.
It hurt like hell, even though I could tell he wasn't hitting me as hard as
he could.  "Check his cock.  See if it's hard."
	Mr. Sims walked around to stand in front of me and reached down
into my crotch to grab hold of my cock, which was indeed hard as a steel
spike.  "The kid's got a hardon you wouldn't believe," he told my dad.  "He
must really get off on your punishment."
	A few more whacks with the strap and my dad dropped it on the floor
saying, "Shit, this has gotten me hard again.  I'm gonna have to have me a
piece of this red hot ass.  How `bout you. You want to fuck his mouth."
	"You better believe it," replied Mr. Sims as he pulled my head up
and sank his hard prick into my waiting mouth, going down to the hairy base
as he started to fuck my throat.
	Fucking me at both ends, the two men quickly reached their climaxes
and pulled out of my holes.  Dad pushed me down on the bed and ordered me
to beat my meat until I shot my load.  It only took a few strokes as I lay
there, looking up at the two hard, hairy men standing side by side,
watching me with their arms across one another's muscular shoulders.  When
I had finished coming and was panting on my bed, Mr. Sims looked at his
watch and exclaimed, "Shit, I better get back to the office.  Marge will be
getting off in a couple of hours and coming home.  You two better get this
place straightened up," he said as he pulled on his Jockey shorts and
headed downstairs to retrieve the rest of his clothes
	"Make up the bed, but don't change it.  I want you sleeping on
cummy sheets.  You'll just have to make sure your mom doesn't see them.
That means you make your bed every day, understand?" He growled as he
picked up the leather strap and walked naked out of the room.
	Mom got home and I helped her get dinner ready. We sat down
together and Mom and Dad talked about a couple of things, then Mom started
telling us about her day at the office. She mentioned that Mr. Sims, had
been really late getting back from the Rotary Club meeting. I looked over
at Dad, and he grinned and winked real quick at me before looking at
Mom. "I saw him at the meeting. We visited for a while, catching up. I
think he said something about having an errand to run. Oh, and we talked
about maybe playing some golf tomorrow afternoon."
	"He didn't mention it to me, but no problem. He only has one client
meeting in the afternoon, and I can change it in the morning when I get in
to the office."
	Mom and Dad talked about different things, she catching him up on
things he missed while he was on duty. When we finished eating, I told Mom
to go be with Dad and I would clean up the dishes and everything. They went
into the den and I heard the television go on. After I finished I popped my
head in the door. They were sitting together on the sofa. Dad had his arm
around Mom's shoulders and they were sort of cuddling. I said I was going
up to my room to work on some summer reading.
	About an hour later I heard them coming up the stairs. Mom stuck
her head in my door and said, "Don't stay up too late. We're going to
bed. Your dad's had a busy day." I don't know what Dad had told her about
what he did that was so busy, but I knew what they were going to be busy
doing now.
       My mom was a good-looking woman. She was still the same size she had
been when they got married. Now that I had been fucked by my dad, I knew
just what he was going to be doing to my mom. In a way, I was sort of
jealous, but it also made me hot picturing my dad's big, hairy muscular
body being held over her smaller, rounded body by his powerful arms, his
big, hard thick cock ramming in and out of her pussy as she wrapped her
legs around him. I'd never seen a pussy, but I'd heard some of the older
guys talking about fucking their girlfriends in the locker room. I knew it
was a hole just like mine that wanted to be pounded and stuffed until it
was filled with hot, sticky man cream. I could imagine in my head the
sounds of her moans, just like mine, while she was being fucked by my bull
of a father.

	Later, after I had gone to sleep, I was wakened by a powerful hand
shaking my shoulder. When I raised up I saw Dad standing next to the
bed. As my eyes focused, I saw standing out from his hairy crotch, Dad's
massive cock tightly encased in a condom. As the thick pole came into
sharper focus, I noticed that the slack end was full of the milky liquid of
cum.
	"I just finished fucking your mother again and she's fallen
asleep. You want to suck on this and get a taste of her pussy juices?" I
eagerly leaned forward and swallowed the turgid, latex-covered
shaft. "That's a good boy. Suck on Daddy's dick and taste Mommy's
pussy. That's what it tastes like when I eat her out. That's what a man
tastes when he laps up a warm pussy and teases the hard little
clit. Something you may never taste unless I bring it to you like this
again."
	Having cleaned off all the unfamiliar taste, I pulled off Daddy's
cock and said, "Daddy thank you. Juan, he's one of the mechanics at Uncle
Jose's garage, says my dick is my clit and my asshole is my pussy. He says
a man shouldn't fuck what he won't eat. I love it when my men eat my pussy
and tease my clit. Will you do it for me when you fuck me?"
	"We'll see. If you're Daddy's good little girl and keep Daddy's
cock happy, I'll for sure eat out your tight little pussy and maybe tease
your clit," Daddy said as he peeled the condom off his cock. "Right now,
open up and swallow the Daddy cum I saved for you." I opened my mouth and
let Dad empty the cum from the condom into it. "That's a good boy. And
here's the one I filled up earlier. You knew I was fucking your Mom when we
came upstairs, didn't you?"
	"Yes, Daddy."
	"What did you think about when you knew what we were doing?"
	"At first I was jealous, wanting to be the one you were fucking,
then I got really hot and wanted to jack off, but I didn't."
	"That's a good boy. Get that rubber untied and drink my cum down
and then get to sleep. Jerry and I are gonna give you all the cock you want
tomorrow. You better get a good rest."
	When Dad was gone, I managed to untie the cum-filled condom and
drink down its gooey contents. After that I quickly fell asleep, dreaming
of sucking and getting fucked by big hard, thick cocks.

	Dad fucked me and had me suck his cock twice the next morning
before he went out to run some errands. Mr. Sims came over in the afternoon
and he and Dad fucked my ass and mouth together and then Mr. Sims beat my
ass with his fraternity paddle that he had brought with him until it was
red and burning.  Then he fucked me while Dad watched and cheered him on.
I shot two loads all over the bed, one while he was beating my ass and
another while he fucked me.  Then Dad worked me over with his leather strap
before fucking me.  He made me get on my hands and knees and kiss and lick
it before he pulled it into my mouth and used it like reins as he rode my
ass.
       After that, just the sight of the paddle or strap in one of their
hands was enough to get me hard. The next four days, while Dad was off
duty, he fucked me every morning and he and Mr. Sims fucked me over and
over every afternoon.  My bedclothes really got cruddy and smelled of
sweat, sex, and cum.  When I was in bed alone, my cock stayed hard just
from smelling all the odors.  I would bury my head in a cum-covered spot
and remember the fuckings I'd gotten.
       Every night, after I had heard the tell-tale sounds from my parents'
room, Dad came into my room and either fed me with his latex-covered cock
and then poured the cummy contents into my mouth or gave me the tied up
condom after fucking a new load into my mouth-pussy.
       On the fourth day, Harry, who was just coming off his tour of duty,
came over.  Between him, Mr. Sims and Daddy my two pussies were kept filled
with their hard cocks, as they beat my butt and shot load after load of man
cum up my ass and down my throat. Harry and Mr. Sims left together in time
for Daddy and me to get cleaned and straightened up before Mom came home.
	The last night before Daddy had to go back on duty, they went
upstairs right after dinner, leaving me to clean up. I heard Mom giggling
as they went up, "John, what'll Steve think?"
	"I've had the birds and bees talk with him. He knows what goes on
behind out bedroom door."
	"Oh, John."
	After I finished, I watched a little television, then went
upstairs. I stood outside their door for a few minutes and could here
giggles and a moans from my mom and my dad saying, "Honey, you're as hot
and tight as you were in high school. You make my cock so hard."
       I stood there a few more minutes until I heard moans and grunts that
told me both my parents had reached orgasms together. I heard Dad get off
the bed and walk toward their bathroom. As I began to quickly head for my
room, the door from the hall into their bathroom opened and Dad was
standing there naked and sweaty holding out a cum-filled condom. "Hope you
got an earful. Here's something to fill your belly."
	I quickly took his gift and scurried to my room. `How the shit...?'
I thought. Then I remembered the floorboard that always creaked about two
feet from their door!

	The next morning about four o'clock, while Mom was still asleep,
Dad came into my room.  I was sleeping on my stomach with my legs spread
out, my ass in the air.  Dad came to the bed, bent down and put his big
hand over my mouth for fear I might make a noise as I woke up.  He
whispered in my ear, "My cock needs another taste of your ass before I go
on duty.  But we mustn't wake your mother."  With his other hand he pulled
my pajama bottoms off and climbed onto the bed between my legs.  With one
powerful lunge, he plugged my ass and began to pump his club in and out of
my willing hole.  "Oh baby, this feels so good.  I'm gonna miss this hot
ass of yours down at the station.  I've gotta make this last."
      Whenever I felt him tense up like he was about to come, he would slow
down and hold his big rammer in me until his need passed and he relaxed.
Then he started slowly plowing my ass with long, deep strokes.  Soon his
pounding would grow harder and faster until he had to take it easy again.
Finally, after he'd been fucking me for about an hour, he hissed, "Buck
back to me, baby.  Give me a good ride.  I've gotta come now.  I'm gonna
fill you up with my hot seed."  I bucked my ass up to meet his powerful
thrusts and we fucked in perfect rhythm until his heavy body tensed and he
slammed me to the bed.  I felt his scalding jism spurting in huge gushes
into my hungry hole.  "Oh, baby, what a fuck!  What an ass!  Take your old
man's hot cum!" he groaned as he pumped his morning load into my hungry
hole.
	He withdrew his softening cock and leaned over to give me a kiss.
"You stay here with Daddy's cum in your ass.  I'll tell your mom you're
sleeping late.  Harry and maybe somebody else'll be over after she leaves
for work to fuck you some more.  I gave him a key to the back door.  I want
him to fuck you with my cum still in you, okay, baby?"  I nodded my head
yes.
	I lay in bed, my head buried in my cum-stained pillow, my belly
glued to the sheets with the two loads I had shot while he was fucking me.
Dad's cum felt warm filling up my butthole.  I had to really concentrate on
keeping my hole tightly shut so it wouldn't leak out.  I heard the shower
running and pictured his big, hairy body wet and covered with soapy lather.
I wished I was in the stall with him, soaping his back and, maybe, going
down on my knees under the warm spray to suck his big cock.  I fantasized
that he was pulling me up and turning me around to lean against the tile
wall as he slid his soapy cock up my ass and fucked me, filling me up with
a second load.  My cock hardened up and I shot another load into the
already sticky sheet.
	I must have dozed off, because I next heard Mom and Dad talking in
the hallway as they went downstairs.  "He's okay.  He was in the john when
I got up and said he thought he'd sleep a little late this morning.  After
all, it'll soon be time for him to be getting up early every morning to go
to school," my dad was saying.  I heard my mom's voice as they reached the
bottom of the stairs, but couldn't hear what she said.  I felt back between
my legs and was happy that my sphincter was still tight, holding Dad's load
in as he had ordered me.
	Sometime later, Mom was at my bedroom door, asking me if I was
okay.  "Sure, Mom," I said over my shoulder, pretending to be groggy from
sleep.  "I just thought I'd be lazy this morning."
	"All right, then.  I'm leaving for work.  If you need anything,
give me a call."
	"Okay, Mom, have a nice day!"  I heard her leave the house and her
car drive away.  I continued to lie on my stomach, feeling a tiny trickle
of Dad's cum slipping out of my ass.  I concentrated on keeping my hole
tight shut, eagerly anticipating Harry's arrival.