Date: Tue, 14 Jul 2009 17:10:38 -0400
From: Rome Krone <romekrone@gmail.com>
Subject: Mouth for Dad and His Pals - Part 4 - Gay Incest

Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy.
It contains depictions of sexual acts between minors and adults. If
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Mouth for Dad and His Pals
Part 4

The morning passed quickly and I lost count of how many teen boys had
emptied their balls in my mouth. All I remember is that I loved it!
It's hard to explain but every time some guy shot his load in me, I
had this erotic mental orgasm. It was like a wonderful out of body
high that lasted for 10 or 15 seconds after taking the cock cream.

Around 11:30am in the morning adult men began to drop by the store.
They were on their lunch breaks and had hopped in their cars and
trucks to see if they could get a quick sweet nut before going back to
work. Dad had posted my lunch time as noon but he and I agreed that
I'd take care of the guys that didn't have a lot of time to spend in
the store. This was our first day and we were learning on the fly. The
guys were buying stuff to eat for their lunch while in the store. By
1:30 in the afternoon the men had gone back to work. There were more
boys dropping by and some of the ones from earlier had kind of hung
around in the parking lot. They were ready to put their teen cocks
back into my warm mouth and let me service them again.

Bill told Dad to take a break and grab a bite to eat. Dad went into
the men's room to see how many guys were there and how long it would
be. There were five boys I had already sucked off. They were watching
and waiting for their friend, a cute 15 year old who was fucking my
mouth with his hot cock. Dad shocked him and the boys watching when he
reached between the boy and the wall to fondle his teen balls. The boy
blasted in my mouth with a series of breathy grunts. Dad had to steady
the guy because his knees gave way a little, then they both grinned at
each other. "Fuck! That felt good," the boy said.

Dad told the guys that I'd be back in about an hour. I went to join
Dad and we walked to Bill's house. Ryan and Sam saw us walking across
the yard and jogged over.

"Can we eat lunch with you guys?" Sam asked.

"Sure, as long as you promise not to steal my car," Dad teased.

Both boys looked stricken and then noticed the teasing gleam in Dad's
eyes. "That's the dumbest thing we ever did," Ryan said. "I regret
doing it, but I'm glad it was my dad who found us even though I was
scared shitless."

"Amen to that," Sam said, and we all laughed.

Dad looked in the cupboard and found some tuna fish. We all pitched in
to help. Soon we were sitting at the kitchen table eating sandwiches,
with chips, and soda. I have to admit I wasn't as hungry as the other
guys. Must have had something to do with all the protein I'd eaten
earlier.

"Hey, what's the name of the good-looking high school jock I took in
the back room?" I asked Ryan and Sam.

"Canada," Ryan and Sam said at the same time with their mouths full.

Dad and I both gave them a strange look. "That's not a person's name," I said.

"Everybody calls him Canada because he used to live in Canada before
moving here. It's a nickname he picked up at school. His real name is
Harrison Bradley or something like that," Ryan said. "He's a really
cool guy, and everyone likes him."

"Yeah, when he came out of the back room a lot of us followed him to
the parking lot and he got all the guys boned telling us how great you
made him feel when you put your warm lips around his cock," Sam said.
"He really likes you and told us he couldn't have wished for a better
little cocksucker. He also said you are a real treasure to us guys and
we need to look out for you and treat you right. Everyone agreed with
him."

"Dad, I heard Canada tell you that someday he'd like to ride me.
What's that mean?" I asked.

I saw Sam and Ryan sit up straight looking at Dad. There was an
immediate anticipation in the room that hadn't been there just a
second ago. "What?" I said.

"If you ever feel like you want to do even more to help guys feel good
between our legs, he was talking about fucking you," Dad said.

A light went off in my head. Now I understood. I'd seen website videos
of guys fucking other guys, but not very often and was always careful
to clear the history. Mom would have had a fit if she ever found out.
For some reason, it never registered in my 13 year old brain that
other guys would want to fuck me too.

"Yuck," was all I said.

Dad understood at once. "No Sport. Guys have ways to clean themselves
out so if another guy fucks them there's no yuck," Dad laughed.

I was still looking kind of skeptical so Dad explained it to me. I saw
Ryan and Sam listening. Some of this was new to them too. It's not
something they had thought about before, but now that they had me, it
would be fun to be able to fuck too. Both boys and Dad adjusted
themselves.

"You think about it and if you ever want to try, let me know," Dad
said. "Until then we won't bring it up again."

I wasn't ready to let it drop just yet. "You wanna fuck me?" I asked
Dad. "Would fucking me make you feel as good as me sucking you?"

"I'd love to fuck your adorable little ass," Dad grinned, "but like I
said, that is your choice, and don't let anyone talk you into it
unless you truly want to do it. The first time needs to be special and
you'll need someone you trust who can help you get ready and take
their time. If not it could hurt pretty bad. You might need to be a
little older and bigger too." Then he looked at Ryan and Sam and they
got the message not to bring it up with me again unless I brought it
up first.

I finished eating listening to Ryan and Sam chatter away. Dad would
glance at me and once winked at me. I felt he could see right through
me. I was imagining myself lying naked face down on a bed with a line
of men and teen boys waiting their turn to fuck me. My Dad was already
on my back with his beautiful cock inside me and I could feel him
`riding' me. The other guys could barley see me because I was so
small, but they could see Dad's beautiful ass moving up and down and
knew I was under him taking it. He was grunting because it felt so
good.

I crawled under the kitchen table and opened Dad's pants. He was ready
for me, and so were Ryan and Sam when it was their turn. My dessert
was creamy thick dick milk from each guy before heading back to the
store.

*****

All kinds of things happened in the afternoon. When Ryan's and Sam's
girlfriends stopped by to hang out with them they told them this was
their summer job and Bill would fire them if they just hung out with
the other guys and their girl friends. I heard later that the girls
huffed off, but it made everyone think how to avoid this in the
future. The guys wanted to hang out and they needed to keep themselves
and me safe for their fun.

Everyone learned that when a customer stopped by that didn't know
about the glory holes or just to run in and out after picking up
something, things had to change a little.

Word was put out that there would be a meeting in Bill's backyard
right after the store closed. `There goes Dad and I having fun before
heading home.' I thought, but knew that things needed to be worked
out.

I sucked as many cocks as I could before the meeting. Jess and Steve
stopped by and I gave them special treatment in the back room. They
were my Dad's pals and I loved them.

*****

The meeting was so big that men had to park on the shoulder of the
road because the parking lot was full. By the end of the meeting Bill,
Dad, and I were kind of overwhelmed what had been decided and agreed
upon.

The construction and handymen guys were going to put a larger parking
lot behind the store in a soon to be cleared out portion of woods Bill
owned next to his house. There would also be a large indoor pavilion
with outdoor decks that had picnic tables, game tables, dart boards,
and even a couple of pool tables. One of the plumbers volunteered to
put in a small kitchen and men's room and from there it grew and came
together. It was becoming local hangout for guys only. Sure enough it
was suggested that the glory holes be moved to the pavilion for more
privacy and discretion. At first Dad was a little wary of having me
away from the store but after being assured that I would be looked
after and it made more sense than having the glory holes in the
store's men's room where the wrong person could walk in. He agreed.

I looked around. If I hadn't been so tired I would have volunteered to
suck more guys off, but I have to admit, I was beat. On the way home I
laid my head in Dad's lap and fell asleep while feeling him up as he
drove.

*****

For the next week, each day and late into the night, there always
seemed to be a crew of men and teen boys working non-stop to make this
happen. The cost was minimal. All of the building materials were stuff
the guys owned and had in their storage sheds, garages, or basements
at home or bought themselves. The labor was volunteered. The speed it
was completed was like on a TV show. Permits were walked through. The
only snag was a woman in the county office who wouldn't sign off just
because she didn't want to take the time from her personal phone call.
The contractor walked right past her into her boss's office with her
hanging up the phone and screaming the whole way after him. Her boss
was Dad's pal Steve. She was livid, yelling at the contractor for not
wanting to wait the usual time period.

Steve took the documents and looked them over. "Everything's in
perfect order," he said to the woman. `What's you reason for refusing
to look over a special request or not bringing it directly to me?"

She sputtered and couldn't come up with a reason. She certainly didn't
want to tell Steve that she was using the tax payer's dollar to talk
with her girlfriend long distance and didn't want to be bothered with
this right now.

Steve signed the papers himself, handed them back to her and said,
"Give the gentleman the permits he needs and make sure he gets them in
the next 5 minutes, or that personal phone call you just made from
this office will be you last."

She was stunned. Steve was serious and she needed this job. Walking
out in silence she completed the permits and handed them to the
contractor without ever looking him in the eye.

The whole project was finished and ready in two weeks. Until this time
I continued to use the glory holes in the men's room to service the
guys. It was getting even busier. One of the contractors had installed
a board that could be quickly lowered over the holes and locked on my
side just incase the wrong person used the men's room. It was a good
idea because we had to use it a few times.

*****

Dad and I just arrived home after a fun day at the store. The pavilion
was ready and my private room with the chairs in it was set-up for
tomorrow. I'd been checking out the progress on my breaks and the
pavilion was great. It looked like a men's club; rustic but quality
workmanship. Every man and teen boy who worked on it was proud. The
men and teen boys who were getting sucked off had a close bond and now
had a safe place for their group's personal cocksucker.

Walking into the house I was thinking about mom and how distant she
seemed in the last few days. I could see the worry in Dad's face too.
Had the word gotten out about Dad and me? I didn't think so because my
mom would have confronted Dad immediately if she even thought this.
Something else was bothering her.

Dinner wasn't ready for us like it usually was. Mom was sitting at the
kitchen table. As soon as we walked in she told me to go to my room. I
started to protest, but saw the look on Dad's face. I went and tried
to hear but couldn't because they were talking in low tones.

Dad called me about 30 minutes later. His face was sad. "Your mom
wants a divorce. She's been unhappy for years and never told anyone,
but now she no longer wants to be married. She wants her freedom. I'm
going to be staying somewhere else for awhile."

"You can't leave!" I cried to Dad.

"Mom, tell him you didn't mean it," I said.

Mom looked at me. "You can stay with me if you want. Your Dad will
stop by to visit often. I just don't want to be married anymore."

"How can you?" I yelled. "I'm not staying with you. As far as I'm
concerned you're the one who left us. And if you try to make me stay,
I'll make your life so fuckin' miserable you'll end up wishing you
never had a kid. I'm going with Dad."

I saw the hurt on mom's face, and the anger at my language. Then I
felt Dad grab my shoulder until I winced in pain. "Apologize to your
mom, right now David," Dad ordered.

I knew the tone and better than argue. "I'm sorry," I said without
looking at her.

"Good," Dad said. "Now go get the stuff you'll need for the rest of
the week. You and I are going to a motel tonight, and then we'll
figure out where we're going to live."

"Davey," mom called.

I didn't turn around. I went to my room and threw stuff in a bag as
quick as I could. I heard Dad in their room putting stuff in his bag
too.

Mom came to my door. I looked up and told her again, "I'm not staying
with you, so don't even try. Freedom's never won without great
sacrifice. I'm not staying without my Dad."

*****

Walking out of my room with my bag I head Dad's voice: "So what's his name?"

"I can't tell you right now," I heard my mom answer. "Not in the mood
you're in."

Now I was really angry. A thousand questions popped into my head.

"What kind of fuckin' mood did you think I'd be in?" Dad hissed. "Is
it that fuckin' sleaze ball Harry Rand?"

There was silence. Then Dad said, "I should have figured as much. You
know, you're in for a rude lesson in life with that piece of shit, but
you'll find that out. One thing is I'll never have anything to do with
you after you let that prick fuck you. There are a hundred men in this
town to open your legs too, and you picked that low life asshole."

With venom I'd never heard before, mom said, "I'm sorry I ever met you
and I'm sorry I ever had a kid with you."

Mom turned to walk out and saw me standing in the doorway with tears
running down my cheek. She looked sick.

"Davey, I'm sorr..." Mom started.

Dad immediately grabbed his bag and walked out scooping me up in his
other arm. "None of this is your fault or has anything to do with
you," he whispered to me. "I'll always love you more than anyone and
take care of you and I know your mom loves you too. It's just when
grownups fight they hurt each other with words. That was meant for me,
not for you"

I buried my head in his shoulder and sobbed as he carried me to his
truck. "We'll get through this just fine Sport as long as we have each
other," Dad said.

*****

Dad drove two hours to the suburbs of a big city before he finally
decided to stop at one of the motels we'd been passing. After checking
in he took me to a small diner and we both got a burger and fries even
though we weren't feeling particularly hungry.

During dinner Dad called Bill and told him what had happened and where
we were. Bill told Dad to take a few days to clear his head and call
when he'd be back. Not to worry about the store or the guys. They'd
understand.

After dinner, back in the motel room, I crawled in one of the double
beds in my tighty-whities. Dad took all of his clothes off and crawled
in my bed. Taking me in his arms against his strong hairy chest, we
fell into an emotionally exhausting sleep.

*****

I awoke to an insistent loud pounding noise. Dad was sleepily
grumbling something about `go away'. It took a second or two to
realize we weren't home and orient ourselves to where we were and what
had happened. Then it all came back. I peeked at the clock beside the
bed. It was almost midnight.

"Hey man, let me in, it's Jess," we heard the voice on the other side
of the pounding door.

Dad got up and opened the door. I don't think he realized he was
naked. Standing there were Jess, Ryan, and Sam. They walked in and
quickly shut the door. Then Jess took Dad in his arms and held him for
a long time.

"I'm alright," Dad said. "I kind of knew something was going on with
her, but didn't want to admit it. So much for ignoring the elephant in
the room. Turns out those nights she was going to her sister's, her no
good sister was helping her meet up with that creep Harry Rand."

"That fuckin' scumbag?" Jess said. "If she only knew the half of what
the police know about that piece of shit. He's a user, and preys on
women. When he's got as much as he can from one, he moves to another.
His wife is part of the con. What ever your wife gets in any kind of
settlement, you can bet that fuckin' scumbag and his wife will end up
with it and your wife will end up with nothing. Once he's got them
this far she won't change her mind no matter what you say to her."

All of the sudden I felt sorry for mom and wanted to warn her.

I got up, put my pants on, took Dad's cell, and walked outside with
Ryan and Sam following me. I called mom.

"Hey, it's you asshole," I head a man's voice answer our phone at
home. He must see Dad's name on the caller ID I thought. "Your bitch
is in the bathroom pissing out a load of my cum and cleaning up for
another load in her juicy cunt. She called right after you and the
brat left. She needed a little comforting. I've been tapping her pussy
for months and some nights you've been getting my sloppy seconds. She
says she loves me man." Then I heard an evil laugh. "And thanks for
taking the brat with you. He'd have just been in the way."

"Fuck you!" I screamed into the phone and hung up.

I was too angry to cry. My chest heaved in fury. At this moment I
hated my mom the same way I hated Harry Rand. I'd never met him but I
knew who he was and couldn't for the life of me see what my mother saw
in him.

"You ok?" Sam asked softly with genuine concern in his voice.

I looked at him but didn't focus for a long time. I just stared
blankly, and then I began to come back to the present.  "Yeah, yeah,
I'm fine," I lied and walked back to our room.

Dad and Jess were sitting on the edge of the bed we hadn't slept in.
They were deep in conversation.

"Anything I can do for you, I will," Jess said to Dad. "You know I'm
always here."

"Sure, can you find me some cute little piece to fuck? I'm gonna miss
that part," Dad said in a sarcastic tone.

Jess looked startled and then both guys burst out laughing. "Lotta
luck with that," Jess laughed. They laughed so hard that the fell back
on the bed. It was the first laugh from Dad since we'd left home.

"Just like a man, no matter how tough or bad things are, we still
think with the head between our legs as much as the head on our
shoulders," Jess laughed. That made them crack up more. Even I started
to laugh with Ryan and Sam. Their laughter was contagious.

"You up for giving me a piece of your beautiful ass?" Dad teased Jess.
"I could sure hump that and drop a load in you."

"If you weren't so fuckin' hung I'd consider it," Jess teased back.
"That thing you got hanging between your legs would destroy me."

"Fuck, look who's talking," Dad laughed looking at the bulge in Jess' pants.

It got quiet again, but the mood had lightened. "Dad, I'll let you
fuck me if you want," I said. "You'll just have to teach me."

All eyes went from me to Dad. "I don't know Kiddo, you're a really
small guy but you've got a perfect little ass," Dad said. `I'd love to
fuck you but I'm not sure it's a wise thing to do."

"We won't know unless we try," I said.

"I have an idea," said Jess. "There's an adult book store a couple of
miles from here and an all night drug store. Let's you and I pick up a
few things. We'll be back in about 30 minutes. You boys stay here with
Davey."

Dad and Jess left.

*****

I was sitting leaning against the headboard between Ryan and Sam when
Dad and Jess got back. We had been watching TV. It was a little after
1:00am but I was wide awake.

Come here Sport, Dad said to me and walked into the bathroom. I
followed him. He opened a bag and brought out the paraphernalia that I
could use to clean myself out and get ready to be fucked. After he
explained to me how to use it he left me alone. I started right away.
It actually worked great. As soon as I felt I was ready I took a quick
shower and really washed my crotch and backside. Then I walked out
into the room naked. I was surprised to see all of the guys had
stripped so they could play with themselves when they watched me.

Laying on the bed were lube and 8 dildo's from very small to one as
large as Jess's cock. Dad explained that he was going to start slow
and open me up with the smaller ones first and see how much I could
take. I had to get on my hands and knees. The first sensation I felt
was cold lube being rubbed in my crack and then Dad's finger gently
working itself in me.

"You ok?" Dad asked.

"I'm fine, actually feels good," I said.

Instead of putting more fingers up me dad took the smallest dildo
shaped like a tiny rocket and lubed it. Then I felt him work it inside
me. I relaxed and realized that it `really' felt good!

The dildo's got progressively bigger and I enjoyed the smooth fucking
motions Dad was making with them.

"I think I'm ready," I said.

"Not just yet," Dad said. "But you're getting there."

He was right, the next dildo made me hunch up.

"Try to relax," Dad said. "This one's about the size of my cock. If
you can take it, I think you can take me."

I was determined to take it and I relaxed. In no time the big dildo
was sliding in and out of me easily.

"You wanna try the biggest one?" Dad asked.

"Ok," I said. "If I can take it is Jess gonna fuck me too?"

"Do you want him too?" Dad asked.

"Yes," I whimpered as the head of the biggest dildo slipped inside me.

"I think you're ready," Dad said as he lubed up and began to mount me
from the back.

He slipped in slowly and easily. I felt the coolness and then his
shaft got hot. I humped back on him until his pubes brushed my smooth
little cheeks.

"Fuck he wants it," I heard Ryan tell Sam.

"Holy shit, you're tight and silky, Sport", groaned Dad.

Dad held my hips and began to fuck me. He was so strong that he could
pull my little body on his cock. I felt so full but in the best way
possible. I knew I was making my Dad feel good.

"Can I lay down on my stomach, Dad?" I asked.

"Sure Sport. Go ahead," Dad moaned and followed me down until he was
lying on top of me resting on his elbows. His warm weight and fucking
really felt good!

I turned my head and noticed us in a mirror. I could barely see my
dark hair and face under Dad's neck, but what really turned me on was
seeing Dad's great looking ass pumping up and down on the bed knowing
that I was under him and his big cock was inside me making him feel
good.

I smiled up at Jess watching him stare at Dad's ass humping me.

"Yeah man, that's hot as fuck watching you fuck you son," Jess said to
Dad while stroking himself.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum in you Sport," Dad growled. "Arrgghhhh! Oh my god
you feel good! Unngghhh! Fuuuuck!"

Dad pushed deep and froze on me. I felt his dick contract in my tiny
ass; shoot and then his cock moved in me even more slickly. I knew it
was his cum making me slick. After a few more gentle pumps Dad
withdrew and knelt back.

There was silence. All eyes were on me.

"Are you ready to try some more?" Dad asked.

"Yes," I answered looking at Ryan and Sam. "I love it! I want all of
you to ride me."

"Go ahead boys, I'll follow you," Jess said to his sons. "That way
little Davey shouldn't have any problem taking me and he'll definitely
be well lubed with cum.

Ryan didn't need a second invitation. He crawled over me. I felt a
slimy pre cum string of teen boy cock snot on my little ass cheeks. It
kind of tickled. Ryan was probing my crack with his sixteen year old
hardon. I moved a little to help and he slipped in me.

"Oooohhh shit, it feels fuckin' incredible," Ryan whispered in my ear
as he stared riding me. "You're so fuckin' adorable, and I've got my
dick up your cute little ass. We're gonna love having you as our pussy
boy and cocksucker."

For some reason that really turned me on, knowing I could be a pussy
boy for straight teen boys and men. I wiggled my little ass under him
and felt his hairy pubes tickle me.

"Oooohhh shit, I'm cuuummminng! Ooohhh fuck! Ryan moaned as he
unloaded the thick cream of his teenage cum sack inside me. "Take it
Davey, fuckin' take my load! Fuucckkk!"

Sam slipped his fifteen year old dick in me easily. He rode me making
low growls. When he would get close he'd stop and edge himself a
little.

"If you don't hurry up and shoot I'm going to end up crawling on top
and fucking your handsome little ass," Jess teased Sam.

Sam grinned up at his dad and started hammering me. I grunted each
time he pushed in.

"Ok, dad, I'm gonna cum in this cute little fucker's ass," Sam said to
Jess. "Watch me give it to him. Chriiisssst! Aahhh fuck yeah! Fuck
yeah!"

When Sam lifted off of me we were both sweating like crazy. My hair
was plastered to the back of my neck. Sam playfully slapped my little
ass before he got off the bed. I sat up to take a breather clinching
my butt to keep the cum in.

"Davey, are you sure you want to try me?" Jess asked me. "I'm so
fuckin' horny that once I start I don't think I'll be able to stop. I
want you to lie on your back and look up at me, is that ok?"

All I know if that I loved having cock in me, mouth or ass and I
wanted Jess. "I wanna try," I answered. I lay down on my back and
watched Jess kneel on the bed, take my little legs, split them and
pull my tiny ass toward his monster. His foreskin was peeled back.

"Hold your legs up and look at my face," Jess told me.

I grabbed my ankles looking at Jess. The wide cock head was slipping in.

"You feel really big," I grunted.

"I can't stop. Hang in there," Jess said as he slipped more of his
long shaft into me.

Dad crawled on the bed and held my head in his naked lap. I was a
little pussy boy between two handsome straight males and they were
using me for their pleasure.

"I'm in to the hilt," Jess said. "Let me know when I can start moving."

I looked up at Dad and saw him looking in awe at Jess buried in me. I
could definitely feel the difference in size of this man. He was hung!
I looked back at Jess' face. He wiggled his eye brows at me and
grinned. I grinned back and nodded my head. Jess began to fuck me.

"Oh yeah, Davey boy, you are fuckin' sweet," Jess smiled pulling me
even closer to him. Jess started moving quicker. He was dripping sweat
on me.

I started wiggling my ass. He was so fucking big but it felt good.

"Fuckin' A, ride that big cock boy," Jess grinned at me.

"Give it to him Jess," Dad said. "I'm watching my best friend fuck my son."

That sent Jess over the edge. With a loud growl he pulled me tight
against him and nutted his straight stud policeman cream into my slick
cum tube. "Shiiittttt, I'm cumming! Fuucckkk!

Dad lifted me gently off Jess and pulled me back sitting against his
lap. His cock was rock hard again and sticking straight up. I lifted
myself and sat down with Dad's dick sliding into my thirteen year old
cum tube.

"I love you Sport," Dad said as he humped me.

*****