Date: Mon, 15 Nov 2004 11:20:59 -0600 From: Xavier Subject: Grant's Gift #6 Grant's Gift #6 by XavierL This fictional story involves consensual sex between a father and his minor sons. The usual comments and warnings apply. If you have a hard time separating reality from fantasy, you probably shouldn't read this story. You may send feedback to xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. Always nice to hear from readers. ;-) The next day Drake had a half day at school, so he was asleep on the couch when I got home. The other boys were still at school. I came in and set my things down and then sat there and watched him sleep. He looked so angelic. So innocent. So beautiful and peaceful. He had his shirt, shoes and socks off and was lying there in his jeans. The waistband of his underwear was sticking out from his jeans a little. I could tell he was wearing tighties instead of his usual boxers. He usually did that when they were playing sports involving running. He had such a hot body. I couldn't resist feeling his chest and abs. He barely stirred. He was a deep sleeper. I felt along his budding treasure trail. I was going to stop and let him sleep, but I was rock hard now and filled with lust. I began tracing the area where I figured his dick would be until I found it. I then gently rubbed it through the denim as I felt it begin to respond. I continued my attentions until it was tenting his pants and was as hard as I was. Then I slowly unbuttoned his jeans. He wore button fly jeans. There's just something more erotic about a button fly than a simple zipper. Maybe it's the act of anticipation. As I neared finishing with my work, I could see the bulging white cotton. My mouth began to water and my pulse increased. I cleared the area of enough blue denim that I could trace his cock with my mouth. It was a mix of sensations. The hardness beyond the soft cotton, the scratchiness of his jeans rubbing against my cheek as I mouthed around the hard outline in his underwear. I pulled his jeans down to his ankles and stroked the soft skin of his legs, tracing a gentle line up to the nice bulge. His breathing had changed. I didn't know if he was asleep or awake and didn't really care. I was lost in the silkiness of his thighs. When I could take it no longer, I gently peeled back the cotton away from his skin, freeing his cock which quickly sprang up as it cleared the elastic of his tighties. I gazed at it for a while. It was so beautiful. So perfect. I pulled the underwear down to join his jeans and admired Drake in his full glory. Perfect balls resting between his runner's thighs. Straight pole standing up from his groin, throbbing. I wanted to be between those luscious legs, and so I removed his jeans and underwear and tossed them unceremoniously onto the ground. I begin licking him from the top of his foot up toward his knee, and along the inner part of his thigh, spreading his legs further apart as I inserted myself between them until at least I reached his firmness. I continued licking from his nut sack and then slowly climbed his pole with my tongue, exploring the curves of the helmet of his penis with my tongue. He was breathing rapidly now and his body was squirming beneath me. "Hello Drake" I said as I continued loving his shaft. "H-el-l-o" he stammered, unable to speak through the pleasure. I smiled and then took him inside my mouth. He forcefully thrust upward, shoving him further into my mouth. I deep throated him as he began to fuck my mouth. Just then I heard the front door open. I looked up to see Steph and Grant coming in with huge smiles on their faces. They dropped their backpacks as soon as the door was closing and quickly removed their clothes and joined us. I felt their hands at my pants and shirt, their small mouths kissing me. "Grant, go get the exercise mat from the rec room," I instructed. Grant brought the exercise mat into the living room. I stood up and let Steph finish removing my pants and underwear. I picked Drake up off of the couch and laid him down on the cushioned mat. He immediately spread his legs wide as I lowered myself onto the mat to return to my previous place between his legs. As I positioned myself, his hands were on my head immediately, pulling me down and impaling my mouth on his rod. He began fucking my mouth greedily. Steph straddled Drake's face and began face fucking him, which left Grant's mouth wrapped firmly around my meat. As Drake fucked my face, I kept seeing Steph's hot little ass moving up and down on top of him. I remembered how tight that ass was. I pulled out of Grant's mouth and moved up Drake's body to Steph's. I rubbed his back, enjoying his smooth skin and gently nudged him over so that he was in doggie position. Drake continued to suck on Steph as Grant took my place between Drake's thighs and made love to him with his mouth. I lubed up Steph's hole with him lifting his ass higher into the air, desperately wanting me inside him. I was feverish with passion and wasted no time in gaining entry into Steph's tight hole. As soon as it was possible, I buried myself completely within him, shocks like electricity running through me as his ass engulfed my cock. Steph lowered himself some so that Drake could suck him in concert with my thrusts. After a short while, Drake wriggled out from beneath us, and I soon felt lube being rubbed onto my hole. Grant had moved into a 69 position beneath Steph, and they were devouring each other's cocks while I held myself in Steph's hole and received Drake's healthy cock in my ass. In his youthful passion, he rammed his cock into me and started pounding away, lust driving him on. As he rammed me, I buried my cock in and out of my youngest son, thrusting his dick into his brother's mouth, while Steph greedily sucked Grant as well. I soon felt Steph's body quiver and go a little limp, so I knew he had just had an orgasm. From Drake's feverish pounding, I knew he was close, and I was about ready to as well. I soon emptied a load into Steph's ass as I felt Drake's body collapse against mine. We came at about the same time. We lay together for a while, naked bodies intertwined. I don't know how long we had been laying there when Grant's voice broke the silence with his observation of "One big, happy family."