Date: Fri, 2 Oct 2009 18:13:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Jerlar Subject: Hot for Dad, Chapter Eleven Hot for Dad, Chapter Eleven I opened my eyes. For a moment I hadn't remembered that Jason was home for Thanksgiving. I was startled to feel him in bed next to me. Then it all came back to me. Not only was Jason home for a few days, but he had fucked me as well. I sucked in my ass muscles. I could feel my brother's cum. It was still packed inside my ass. Some of it had crawled out and ran down the back of my leg. I pushed back and Jason's naked skin rubbed against my own bare flesh. "Hey." I was lying on my side, and Jason put an arm over me. "Hey, yourself," I greeted. "What time is it?" I looked over at the alarm clock on the table beside the bed. "It's after ten," I said. "Shit, guess we'd better get up. Neither one of us moved. We just lay there enjoying our nakedness together. "So, when are you going to tell me who you've fucked?" Jason asked. "You think I should? Would you tell me the name of every one you've fucked?" "I've already told you about my roommate at school," he reminded me. "Yeah, but are there others?" "Hum, I suddenly see where you're coming from," Jason laughed. "So, is it going to be `you tell me, and I'll tell you'?" I turned over and faced Jason. As I spoke the words, I gave him a big grin. Jason looked at me closely. "You really want to know?" "Only if you want to tell me, I guess." Jason pinched my nose in a playful manner. "Well, if you must know, there have been a couple others besides Donny." "Donny your roommate?" Jason nodded. Yep. I just may have to bring him home with me sometime, especially now that I've discovered you and I have the same things in common." "What's he like?" I asked. "Well, he's hairy all over," Jason said. "He has a hairy chest and a wide trail of hair going down to his cock. He's really hairy around that and his ass and legs are covered with it as well." "What color is the hair?" I wanted to know. "You're like me; you're crazy about hair, aren't you?" Jason's eyes sparkled as he said the words. "I love hair," I told him. "His chest hair is blond and his bush is blond, but a little darker than his chest," Jason said. "And you would certainly enjoy playing in it. He has enough of it. We were startled when a knock sounded on the bedroom door. As Jason and I lay in bed, we watched as the door slowly opened and Dad walked into the room. "Are you two staying in bed?" He walked to the foot of the bed. He was suddenly aware that Jason and I were in bed naked. He knew, and I knew he knew. I searched his face trying to determine what might be going through his mind. I wouldn't look at Jason, but I felt the skin on my face growing hotter by the second. Dad suddenly grinned. "You'd better get up. I don't think you want your mom coming in here." "We've just been talking, Dad," I said. "Danny's been catching me up," Jason added. "I'm sure he has." Saying that, Dad just grinned and left the room, closing the door behind me. "You think he knows?" Jason asked. There was a worried tone in his voice. "Oh, he knows all right," I said. "Fuck." Jason sat up in bed. He started to throw the covers off, but I stopped him "Wait," I said. I placed a hand on his shoulder. "I need to tell you something." Jason lay back down. He remained silent, waiting for me to continue. "You asked me earlier who had fucked me," I reminded. "Just think about it for a moment." Jason suddenly sat straight up in the bed. He looked at me and said, "Dad?" I could hear the disbelief in his voice. "Yeah, Dad." "You're shitting me." It was a statement rather than a question. "Trust me, Jason; Dad has a whole other side that no one knows about. At least Mom doesn't know, I don't think," I added. Jason asked, "How, Danny?" "How did he fuck me?" "How did it happen?" "Actually the way it started was completely by accident." I went on to tell him about reaching for Dad's keys. "I wasn't even thinking about feeling his cock, Jason, and that's the truth. When I did it was sort of funny. For just a moment Dad just lay there on the floor. He liked feeling my fingers wrapped around his cock. He wasn't hard when I first touched it, but in a matter of seconds he was." "He just lay there and let you feel him?" I nodded. "Yep, for a little while," I said. "Then when it actually hit him what I was doing, he growled at me and told me that wasn't his keys." "Oh my god." Jason didn't say anything more, so I knew he was trying to take in what I had told him. I sat back up in bed. "Maybe we had better get up," I said. "Like Dad said, we don't want Mom coming in here. We've got time to discuss this." I reached for a pair of gym shorts. As I stepped into them, I said, "If I don't get to the bathroom soon, I'm going to leave a trail of cum, and we sure don't want her seeing that, now do we?" I grinned and headed for the door. "Danny, you're telling me Dad has fucked you, is that correct?" "Many times," I answered. "Oh, and Jason, I've fucked him as well." I opened the door and stepped out into the hall. As I closed the door behind me, I couldn't help but smile at the shocked look on my brother's face. I hurried down the hall and into the bathroom. I had taken care of the cum that had spent the night in my ass, and was adjusting the water in the shower when there was a knock on the bathroom door. I opened it a crack and discovered Jason standing there. "May I come in?" he asked. "I need to pee really bad." I stepped back, and he joined me inside the room. I saw him stand before the commode and aim his cock down. As he cut loose with a hefty stream of piss, I stepped into the shower. The needles penetrated my body, massaging and relaxing my muscles, and it felt so damned good to me. I was soaping my chest when the curtain was pulled to the side. Jason was standing there. "Room for me?" he asked. "Sure," I answered. Then giving him a grin, I said, "You think we're conserving water these days?" Jason pushed me with his hand. "Move over, Fucker," he said and stepped in with me. "Dad might walk in," I warned. "Well, it certainly won't be anything he hasn't seen before, will it?" I looked at Jason, studying him closely. "Does it bother you that much that Dad fucked me?" I asked him. Jason was standing close to me, and I suddenly felt his cock spring upward between us. "Actually, I find it exciting, thinking about him fucking you," he said. "I can see that," I laughed. I reached down and felt my brother's thick hard cock. I wrapped my fingers around it. It still amazed me when I looked at it. I guess I had always thought Dad, being Dad, was just naturally bigger and longer. As I looked down at Jason's now fully erect dick, I knew without a doubt that he was quite a bit thicker than Dad and definitely an inch or so longer. "What's this?" Jason reached down and grabbed my own cock that was now rock hard. "What caused this?" "I haven't a clue." Jason suddenly dropped to his knees. His mouth was near my cock head, and I felt his tongue as it started to attack it as if it were an ice cream cone. He licked down my hard shaft, and then before I knew what was happening, he had swallowed my entire cock. His nose was buried deep in the wet red tangles that surrounded it. I could feel his breath on my cock forest as he started working his mouth up and down. It was so fucking hot to stand there under the spray of water and feel his hot wet mouth work my dick over. "Oh, shit, Jason, I'm going to fuck the hell out of your mouth. I'm going to slam my balls into your chin, grind my bush all over your face." As I spoke the words, my brother sucked my cock harder and faster, causing me to moan. I watched as he started stroking his hard cock. The sensation his mouth was creating on my own cock, along with the sight of him stroking his own thick hard meat was too much for me. I felt my cock swell up inside his mouth, and I knew I was about to shoot. I was going to flood my brother's mouth with my hot creamy brother juice. When the first spurt sprayed Jason's throat, I heard him moan. At the same time I shot into his mouth I felt his hot load shoot between my legs. I brought my legs together, feeling the slickness created by my brother's cum. After we had drained our cocks completely, Jason stood up. "Now, it's time for a real shower," he grinned. I reached for the bar of soap, and as I started to scrub down, I saw a shadow on the other side of the shower curtain. "What the fuck?" I said. I pulled the shower curtain back, and to my surprise, and to Jason's, there stood our dad. He was standing at the commode, pissing. "Dad, I didn't hear you come in," I said. I quickly pulled the shower curtain closed once more. "That was obvious." The look on Jason's face was priceless. He was shocked beyond belief. "You boys need to be careful," he warned. He zipped his coveralls up and walked to the door. "It's okay to be brothers," he said. He walked out, closing the door behind him. For a moment we didn't speak. Then Jason said, "What the fuck was that about?" "He knows, Jason." "He knows?" I grinned. "Hey, you're the college student here, not me. "Do I have to spell it out for you?" "You think he came in to see if we were doing anything?" "Like I said, you're the college student." I stepped out of the shower, and dried off. Jason was still under the spray. I reached for my shorts and pulled them on. "I'm going to get dressed," I called over my shoulder. "You're going to wrinkle if you stay in the shower much longer." I hurried back down the hall and into my room. By the time Jason came in I was dressed and ready for the day. I sat on the bed and watched him get dressed. As Jason pulled his jeans on, he said, "It's going to be quite a day to remember, I think." "Why's that, Jason?" "Well, it's not every day a dad walks into the bathroom and sees his two sons blowing each other." "Want some advice?" I asked. "Can't hurt," Jason decided. "Just go out there and join the folks and act like you would any other day. However, I feel I should warn you about something." Jason pulled his shirt over his head. "What?" "Well, I'm pretty sure Dad is going to try and catch us fucking. In fact, I'm sure of it," I said. "Just don't be surprised to find him watching us." "You're serious?" "As a heart attack," I answered. Jason looked thoughtful for a moment. Then he sat next to me on the bed and pulled his socks on. "That could be interesting." When he was done pulling his socks on, he looked at me and ask, "You think he wants to join us?" "I'm sure of it." I was thoughtful for a moment. Then I said, "When I mentioned Dad and I fucked, did I also mention the fact that a friend of Dads fucked me as well?" "What?" The shock on my brother's face was so great I couldn't help but break out into a big grin. "You know when Dad takes all of those camping trips he does every year?" I didn't wait for him to answer, but went on, "Well, guess what? He hunts for more than wild game on those trips. He has a friend that owns the camp ground where he always stays. His name is Tom. Well, Tom joined us one evening at camp, and he spent the night with us in our tent." "No shit!" I nodded. "Yep, and in fact, he even had us over to his house for dinner and fun. Both he and Dad fucked me." "My god, is this the same man I grew up with?" I could tell this was hard for Jason to take in. Disbelief still shown on his face, and quite suddenly I felt as if I were the older brother and not him. It was as if I needed to try and comfort him, or something. I wasn't sure what, but I needed to do something. "Jason, answer me this," I said. "You like fucking guys, right?" He nodded. "Well, I certainly love it when I'm fucked, and I also enjoy fucking too. If the two of us enjoy it, why shouldn't dad like it too?" "But there's Mom," Jason objected. "Yes, there is. However, you and I both know from growing up in this house that they have sex. We've heard them lots of times. You ever think maybe it's just not enough for him. After all, if he fucks us or his friend, Tom, is that being unfaithful to Mom?" "Mom would probably think so." "Perhaps," I agreed. "Still, if it's something he enjoys, then it's not up to either of us to judge him." "Sort of hard judging when you're the one he's fucking, isn't it?" "This is really bothering you, isn't it?" Jason stood to his feet. "Some, I guess, but I have to admit, I find it hot thinking about Dad joining us." "Well, depending on the vibes you send him, I'm pretty sure Dad will make an effort to at least watch. Anything else will depend on what the time schedule this weekend allows, and whatever opportunity he might have." Jason walked to the door, and I followed closely behind him. Before he opened it, he turned and said, "Well, I'm going to do just as you suggested. I'm going out there and acting just like I always have." "Cool, that's the idea." As I followed Jason down the hall I couldn't help but wonder about our Thanksgiving Day. It could be really interesting, and both my brother and I knew it. End of Chapter Eleven