Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2013 13:20:35 -0600 From: Jim Vance Subject: Movie Star Dad 3-4 Movie Star Dad By Jim Vance Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance jimvance2@hotmail.com Please donate to nifty so you can continue to read stories like this. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You can see a list of my stories under my name at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/frauthors.html Three Dad took me to a restaurant. We were seated at a booth. I sat and Dad sat opposite me. "Will you sit on my side?" I asked him. "Sure." He moved and I scooted right next to him until we were touching. "This is much better." Dad put his arm around my shoulder. "You are right." I looked around and no one was looking. I put my hand on my Dad's crotch. He turned and grinned at me. "You really are hungry." "I am and I don't even need a menu." Dad whispered, "I would love to take you to the bathroom and fuck you in one of the stalls. Soon we will be able to do that." I moaned and Dad grinned. I continued feeling him. A waitress came by and put two glasses of water on the table. "Can I have a straw?" I asked while I looked at Dad. He grinned at me as the waitress put it on the table. We ordered hamburgers and ate. When no one was looking, I rubbed Dad's cock through his pants. "Do you want my cock, baby?" Dad whispered in my ear. "Yes. I want it very much." Dad winked at me. We finished and left the restaurant. While we were driving home, I said, "I wonder if Frank is worrying." "Do you want to talk to him?" "Yes." Dad called him using his hands-free set. When Frank answered, I said, "Hi, Frank. It's Tommy." "How are you?" "I'm fine. Dad and I had a long talk. I'm not upset." "I am glad. I felt bad about upsetting you." "We're fine, now. It was just a shock." "Oh, I understand that!" "I didn't want you to think I don't like you. It wasn't that." "Well, thank you." "I will talk to you, later. Say hi to Patrick for me." Frank laughed. "I will definitely do that." "Please tell him how happy Dad and I are." Frank and Dad laughed. Dad hung up and shook his head. "I love you, baby." "I love you, Dad." "Does Patrick have sex with his Dad?" "They have in the past, but Patrick doesn't want to. He says Frank's cock is too small." What an asshole! I thought. "Gosh! If I start having sex with Frank and you, Patrick might really be upset." Dad laughed and shook his head. "That would be awful, wouldn't it, Dad?" "I would prefer that you not start having sex with people only to upset other people, Tommy." "I can understand that, but I wouldn't. I think Frank is attractive. "Dad, if anything else freaks me out, will you just take me away and hold me?" "Nothing is going to freak you out. I am not risking losing you. I will explain everything way ahead of time and you will be the one who decides." I smiled at him. "Does Uncle Jason look like you?" "A little." "And his cock is much nicer than yours?" "Why do you say that?" "You said he had the prettiest straw." "No. You said he had the prettiest one. I think mine is much nicer." I laughed. "Please don't invite him over today." "No. That would be a surprise. Like I said, I will ask before I do anything at all." I rubbed Dad's cock. "Are you always hard?" "Only around you. You have always had that effect on me." "Wow! How many times a day can you come?" "I don't know. I suspect a lot more times a day than with you than with anyone else." "How many times a day did you come with Patrick?" "Just once. A little Patrick goes a long way." I rolled my eyes. "What's the most times you have ever come in one day?" "Eight." "Wow!" Dad grinned at me. "I bet you can make me come ten times a day." "I guess we can find out," I said. "I sure hope so," Dad said. I laughed. "As long as we are out, is there anything you need? Clothes, books, movies, games, anything." "I have a feeling I won't want to watch most of the movies at your house!" Dad laughed. "I have regular movies." "Are you fucking anyone under the age of eight in those?" Dad looked embarrassed. I didn't mean it that way. "I am not in those at all." "What's the point of watching them then?" Dad grinned at me. "No, Dad. Not right now. I think I will just want to be with you. Cuddling, if we aren't having sex." "That sounds wonderful, baby." "I don't think I need any clothes, especially if I am going to be home schooled." "We don't have to do that. I know it upset you." "No. The part that upset me was having sex with the teacher to save you money." "Baby, I did not mean it that way. I guess that made you feel like a whore and I am very sorry about that. Do you forgive me?" "Yes. And if I ever don't, kiss me and I will change my mind." "Oh, yeah? You like kissing your daddy?" "Yeah." "I'm glad to hear about a way to get you to forgive me. You may not realize this, but I have gotten into trouble in the past." "Oh, really? Did you run a red light?" Dad chuckled. "How many meters long is your cock?" Dad started laughing. "I don't know. I am an old-fashioned daddy. I only know inches. "We will buy a metric ruler and you can measure it." "That sounds fun. I love the metric system." Dad laughed again. "Do you still want me to fuck you today, Tommy?" "Yes. I suppose it will hurt." "I am afraid so. I have a big cock. Would you rather get fucked with a smaller cock?" I thought about it. I didn't know enough. "I don't really know. Would getting fucked by Frank be pain free?" "No, it would just hurt a little less." "Have you ever fucked a virgin?" "No. They have all been experienced." "Frank has, though. He might be able to help, even if he doesn't fuck you first. How do you feel about that?" "I don't mind if he helps. I would rather be fucked by you first, but I don't want a lot of pain, either." "I understand. I feel exactly the same way about it. I would prefer to be first, but not if it hurts you too much." Dad called Frank again. "Frank, it's Tom. Will you help me fuck Tommy? I know you have fucked a lot of virgins and probably know how to make it less painful." "Sure. Is it all right with Tommy?" "Yes, Frank. I don't mind at all," I said to him. "OK. When?" "How about one hour?" "See you then." Dad stopped at a drugstore and bought stuff. "I've never seen jelly in a tube," I said. "What does KY mean?" "It's a lubricant." "For what?" "For your ass and my cock," Dad whispered. I grinned. We got home and Dad showed me how to clean myself with an enema kit he had bought. It was gross, but I can understand why he wanted me to do it. "This way, my cock will still be clean enough for you to suck after I pull it out of your ass. You can lick my cum off it, if you want." The doorbell rang and I put on my briefs. Dad laughed. "Why are you doing that?" I stared at him and then laughed. I was about to get fucked! They would be in the way! I pulled them off. I walked in the living room and Frank walked in wearing just a pair of running shorts. God! He looked good! Frank smiled at me. "Dicks don't lie," he said. "What do you mean?" "Your cock got hard when you looked at me." I looked down. Frank wrapped his arms around me. I looked up at him and he kissed me. I moaned as his tongue explored my mouth. I ran my hands over his hunky, hairy body. "I want you, baby," he said softly to me. "I want you, Frank." "You've got me. There is nothing I would rather do and nowhere I would rather go." I smiled at him and ran my hands through the hair on his chest. "My cock loves you, baby. Do you like him?" I looked down. "I love him, Frank." I knelt. I pulled the foreskin back. This was the cock Patrick thought was too small? It was absolutely beautiful. I licked the head and Frank moaned. I continued licking. "Are you going to let me come in your mouth or your tight little cunt?" "My mouth, first." "Oh, baby! I love that word!" I looked up at him. "Mouth?" He chuckled. "No. `First'." I grinned at him and took him in my mouth. Frank was easier to suck than Dad. I wondered if that was why I liked sucking him when I was small. Dad's cock seemed really big now. There was no way I could have opened my mouth wide enough for it when I was three. Then I remembered Dad saying, `All you have to do is hold your mouth open,' so I guessed that was what we did. Frank moaned as I sucked him. I reached up and ran my hands over his stomach and chest. I wondered if Frank would ever spend the night with us. I decided I would ask Dad after Frank left. Dad might not want to. "I'm getting close, baby. Blink your eyes if you want my spunk." I blinked them four times. Frank laughed. "Uncle Frank is going to feed you, baby. It's been years! I hope you like my cum as much as you used to." I moaned. I really wanted it! "Blink if you want a mouthful of my cum." I blinked about ten times. Dad and Frank laughed. "Feed him, Frank! Feed my son! His wants a belly full of your spunk. Don't disappoint my boy." Frank groaned and his creamy, warm spunk shot into my mouth. I swallowed as the second spurt hit the back of my throat. I kept swallowing. I didn't want to miss a drop. Man milk, I thought. I was drinking man milk. Finally, Frank was done. He pulled out of my mouth. He squeezed the last of his spunk out of his cock and I licked it off. "Yum! Man milk!" Dad and Frank yelled. "He remembers!" I stood up. "Remember what?" "That's what we called it when we fed you when you were little." I smiled. "I guess I do remember. It just popped into my head. I am pretty sure Mom never said that." Dad and Frank laughed. "No. Your mother didn't call it that. And she wasn't nearly as fond of drinking it as you were. No. No. No!" I grinned at them. "I was a young child. I needed milk." They laughed again. "Boy, oh boy, did you drink it!" Frank said. "I drank a lot?" Dad said, "Baby, I would feed you, your uncle would, then Frank, and you wanted more, more. Daddy! More! I had to start searching for the right kind of men. You were picky! I couldn't come right out and ask hairy-chested men if they would come in my son's mouth!" I laughed. "I guess not! How did you find them? That sounds dangerous!" "It was, but you wanted man milk and I wanted you to be happy. I took you to cruisy areas and when hairy-chested men took an interest in you, I struck up an acquaintance. I would tell them what you liked. Some of them just wanted to feed you there, but others were willing to come to our house when your mother was out. Those men were very dedicated feeders. At one time, you had ten different men feeding you man milk. You talked to some of them on the phone, the ones you liked the most, and asked them to bring their straws. "I wish I remembered!" "I know, baby. You had an exciting sex life that your mother ended." I smiled. I would have one again! I realized I couldn't wait to meet Tony. My dad knew what I wanted and he already picked out some men for me. I looked at my dad and shook my head. "What is it, son?" "Dad, you are a sleazy pervert," Dad's smile disappeared. "And I hope you never, ever, ever change!" Dad and Frank laughed and Dad hugged me. I looked up at him. "I love you so much, Dad!" He bent down and kissed me. French, of course. I hugged him. "Does Tony have an uncut cock?" Dad and Frank grinned. "Of course, baby. I know what you like! You always preferred those, although you sucked cut cocks, too." I remembered Frank mentioning photos of me. I wasn't sure if I wanted to see them or not. Yesterday, I would have been horrified, but the truth was, I loved Dad's cock and I loved Frank's cock. I was sure I had a very good time when I was little. It would be sad to know how abruptly my life changed when I lost my dad. "How many men do you know that I will like?" "Eager, are you?" "Yes! Are any of them as gorgeous as Frank?" Frank pulled my mouth to his and kissed me for a long time. When he pulled away, I said, "I love you, Frank." "Oh, baby!" "Will you be able to feed me every day? I don't want to be greedy, but I do want every single drop of your cum!" We all laughed. "Yes, Tommy. I promise you at least one drink of man milk from your Uncle Frank every day. I am not seeing anyone right now, so I may be able to give you more. We'll see." "So there is my uncle, Tony, and Frank. Anyone else?" "Baby, I haven't been looking. I wasn't sure you would want any feeders. But Frank and I both know a lot of men from the porn business. We can find plenty for you. I do know one man who lives in this complex. His name is Dave Carter. He is a vice cop who loves my movies." I laughed. "You are kidding!" "No. He told me he confiscated one and watched it. He told he came four times the first time he watched it. He wanted me to autograph the case." I laughed. Dad really is a movie star! "He is exactly your type. He's real hairy and he has a beard. I haven't seen his cock, but his bulge extends halfway to his knee." "I have always wanted to suck a policeman!" "Have you?" I laughed. "I'm joking, Dad. You are the only man I ever wanted that I can remember." Dad smiled at me. "Do you want me to see if Dave is interested?" Frank asked. "Sure! He sounds great!" "Oh," I moaned. "What is it?" Dad asked. "I just thought of sucking him while he is watching one of your movies." "Holy fuck! Your Dad isn't the only sleazy pervert in the room!" Frank said. "And I mean that as a compliment. All my favorite people are sleazy perverts!" I laughed. "I guess I take after my dad!" "I'll go see if he's home." Frank left. Dad took me in his arms. "I guess I really am what you said. A sleazy pervert." "Dad, I love you. I know you aren't like anyone else. But I lived my life with my mom. It was dull. I am having a lot of fun and it's all because of you. I don't want you to change. I am sure I still have adjusting to do, but I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Dad kissed me and I wrapped my hand around his cock. Four "Dad? Are you planning to wear condoms when you fuck me? You bought a lot in the drugstore." "No, baby. I won't and your uncle won't, if you let him fuck you, but everyone else will, even Frank. I am not taking a chance of you catching anything. Besides, there is one advantage of men wearing condoms." "What is it?" "When they pull them off, you can drink the man milk that they've shot into them." "Oh, yeah! So I can get fucked and still drink their milk!" "Exactly. And you do want their man milk, don't you?" "Yes." I felt lucky that Dad knew what I wanted and would get it for me, regardless of what society thought about it. He was a pervert and I loved him. I was in love with him, too. I wondered if I was a pervert. Then I remembered what Frank said. As if he was reading my mind, he asked, "Did you mean it when you talked about sucking Dave while he watched one of my movies?" "Yes, but if you don't want me to, that's fine." "Oh, son! I really, really want you to do that. That is one of the hottest things I've ever heard of, and I have heard an awful lot! I will tell you what we can do. I told you he came five times the first time he watched one. He only owns two of my movies. They are hard to find, and you can probably understand why. We can sit him down in here and show him one that he hasn't seen." I grinned. "That's a lot of man milk!" "It sure is! And all of it will end up in my baby's belly." Dad rubbed my stomach. "Where it belongs!" I said. Dad laughed. I thought of something completely perverted and laughed. "What is it?" Dad asked. "If he ever fucks me, you can autograph my butt first." Dad moaned. "Fuck, son! You are a sleazy pervert!" I laughed. "Congratulations!" We both laughed. Dad kissed me again. Afterwards, I sighed and he chuckled. "Dad, if you had never left us, how long would you have waited to fuck me?" "That is a tough question. I thought about it constantly while we were all still together. I would have tried to wait until you were eight, but I don't know if I would have been able to hold out that long. The truth is, every time I look at you, my cock gets hard. You have always gotten me so fucking horny. When you were little, I fed you many times a day, but my cock was always ready for you the next time you tried to pull it out of my pants." Dad sat on the sofa and patted his lap. I climbed on and we made out. We kissed and then I began licking his neck and chin while I ran my hands over him. Dad turned me around. "Lean back against me." I did and Dad started jacking me off. He wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me tightly against him. While he stroked me, he sucked hard on my neck. I guessed he was giving me a hickey. There were two knocks on the door and then it opened slowly. Frank walked in the room along with a tall bearded man who I figured was Dave. He was wearing just a pair of shorts and he was very hairy. I could see even his shoulders were hairy. Dad was still stroking my cock and Dave got a big grin on his face when he saw us. "Tommy, this is Dave Carter." "Hi, Dave!" "I am real pleased to meet you finally, Tommy. Your dad spoke of you often." "He told me you were one of his fans." "I didn't say that," Dad said. Dave laughed. "Well, it's true. Have you seen one of your dad's movies?" "Only part of one." "Well, they are hot! Very, very hot! Frank told me you like hairy men. Am I hairy enough?" I laughed. "You have just the right amount." "Oh, no!" Frank said. "That means I don't have enough." "You are perfect, Frank." "Thank you, baby." Dad whispered in my ear. "Go pull Dave's shorts down." I climbed off Dad's lap and walked up to Dave. "Can I feel you?" "Tommy, you can do anything but fuck me." I grinned at him. I ran my hands over him and he sighed. I felt his hair and his muscles. "Will you kiss me?" I asked him. Dave bent down and kissed me. He was a pretty good kisser. I felt his pants and I could tell he was hard. I pulled away and pulled down his shorts. They were elastic waisted and it was easy. His big dick flew up. "It's huge!" Dave grinned at me. I wrapped both hands around it and Dave sighed. "That's real nice, Tommy. What would you like to do with that big cock?" "I want your man milk, Dave?" "You want a mouthful of my spunk?" "I do. Will you give it to me?" "Tommy, I'm not dating or seeing anyone. Nothing would make me happier than feeding you every drop of my man milk every day. Frank told me you need regular feeders." I grinned at him. "Really, Dave?" "Yes. Absolutely." "Does policeman cum taste better than other men's?" They all laughed. "Definitely. It is the tastiest man milk on the planet! You, know Tommy, as a matter of fact, I know another guy who would love to feed you every day. Do you like firemen, too?" "I love firemen! Does he have a big hose?" Dad and Frank laughed. "I haven't seen it, but I'm sure he knows how to handle it." I laughed. "Dave, Tommy said that he would like to suck you while you are watching one of my videos." "Oh, fuck!" "Oh, baby! I would love to do that. Feed you my man milk while I watch your dad fuck some kid." "For that matter you can feed Tommy milk while I am fucking him." Dave grinned. "I have died and gone to heaven!" "Pervert heaven" I said. Dad and Frank laughed. Dave looked shocked, but then laughed, too. "I guess it would be. Where else do you find cum angels?" Dave asked. "What's a cum angel?" I asked. "That's what we called you when you were little, Tommy," Dad said. "You looked so sweet, but you loved holding stiff cocks and drinking man milk." I began feeling Dave's cock. It was very pretty. I thought about how lucky I was. I already had four feeders who would feed me every day, and Dad said he could get more. I pulled the foreskin on Dave's cock back and licked the head. He moaned. While I licked it, his juice began flowing. It tasted good. "Dave, why don't you sit while Tommy sucks you. I am going to stretch him out and take his little cherry," Dad said. "You are a virgin, Tommy?" "Yes, until my dad can correct that!" I grinned at Dad. "I brought a fresh bottle of poppers," Dave said. "Oh, great!' Frank said. "That will make it much easier on Tommy." "What are poppers?" "It's a chemical you inhale that relaxes your muscles. It will loosen your hole long enough for me to get my cock inside you," Dad told me. "Oh! Great!" "Dad, can I speak to you for a minute?" "Sure, baby." We walked into our bedroom and Dad closed the door. "Dad, I want you to fuck me, but I want Frank and Dave to fuck me, too. Do you think I should wait to ask them?" "Are you sure?" "Yes." "You know, we could make your first time a party." "A fuck Tommy party?" I laughed. Dad chuckled and said, "Yeah, something like that." "It's fine with me." "Do you want more men at the party? I think you will love Tony. He is Italian and very handsome." "Yes, definitely." "Let's go tell them." We got up and went back in the living room. "Since this will be Tommy's first time to get fucked, we thought it would be fun to have a party. Both of you are invited to fuck Tommy after I do." "Really?" Dave asked. "Can the two of you stick around for a couple of hours?" "I can," Dave said. "I wouldn't miss this for the world. I am going to watch my favorite actor fuck his son." "While you feed him," I added. "Right you are, Tommy." "You guys want beers?" Dad asked. "Sure." "You bet." "Tommy, do you want one?" "Yes, Dad. Are you going to call Tony?" "Yes. Do you want me to call your uncle?" "Would it be weird meeting him right before he fucks me?" "You are doing that for me, Tommy," Dave said. "I am very glad. I feel honored. I bet your uncle will be, too." "Thanks, Dave! Yes, Dad." Dad brought us each a beer. Dad took me in his arms. "Are you nervous?" "A little." "Drink your beer. It will help." We each drank some and then Dad kissed me. I heard someone groan. Then I felt a finger slide into me. I wondered whose it was, but it didn't really matter. It was someone I liked. Dad pulled away and I drank some more of my beer. Then Frank took me into his arms and kissed me. While we kissed, I felt someone's mouth on my hole. They began licking it and I moaned as I kissed Frank. "Thank you for letting me fuck you, baby," Frank said. "I meant it when I said I love you." "I know, and it makes me very happy. You are a very special boy and you always have been." I looked around and saw it was Dave who was licking my hole. "Is it all right if I try to stretch you, Tommy?" Dave asked. "Yes, Dave. It feels great." Frank kissed me again and I felt cold fingers at my hole. Dave pushed two inside me and I groaned. I reached for Frank's cock. It was wet. I stroked it. I pulled away and drank the rest of my beer all at one time. I wanted to hold Frank with both my hands. Dad brought me another beer. "Do you want another one, Tommy?" "Yes, just a little." I was feeling tipsy already, so I just took a sip. "Jason and Tony are on the way. How is it coming, Dave?" Dave had a couple of fingers inside me. Frank kissed me again. "He's looser. Give him a hit of poppers and then try." "Frank, hold onto him," Dad said. "You bet! You're talking about my lover, Tom." "I'm his lover. You are just one of his boyfriends." "I looked at Frank and giggled. "Frank is my favorite boyfriend." Frank kissed me again. Then he held a bottle up to my nose. "Sniff this baby, and hold onto me." I did. I got dizzy and I felt something pushing against me. There was a sharp pain somewhere and I groaned. "Breathe some more." Frank held the bottle up. I sniffed more I felt someone pushing me and it kind of hurt, but Frank kissed me, and then I was fine. "You OK, baby?" Dad asked. Frank held the bottle up to me, but I pushed it away. "What?" I asked. I felt very strange. I felt something move and then Dad was holding me from behind. He had both arms around me. "I'm inside you, baby." "Really?" "Yes. I am all the way inside my beautiful son." "I lost my cherry?" Dave and Frank laughed. "You sure did!" Dave kissed me. "I am going to let your hole get stretched about before we all start fucking you." Dad lifted me up and carried me to the sofa. He sat down and I was on his lap-with his cock inside me. "Do you want a nice drink of man milk, son?" "Yes. Dave will you just feed me? I'm a little dizzy." "Sure. How?" "Just jack-off into his mouth," Frank told him. "Don't miss!" I told him. "Miss what?" "His mouth," Dad said. "Oh, right. He wouldn't get a drink if I did!" "Will you be able to feed and fuck me, Dave?" "Yes, Tommy. At least once at each end." "Good!" "Is the fireman coming?" "No. He is on duty tonight, Tommy." I opened my mouth. Dave started stroking his pretty cock. I reached out and held Dave's balls. "That's it sweety. Those are full." "Oh, good!" I wanted Dave's milk and I hoped he didn't make me wait for it. Fortunately, he didn't. He groaned and his milk began squirting into my mouth. I closed my mouth to swallow and some hit my lips. I opened my mouth for the rest. I had to swallow another time while he was still coming. He gave me a lot and I was happy. He gave me at least twice as much as Frank had, at least two full mouthfuls. When he finished, he helped me get the cum on my face into my mouth. Once I swallowed all of it, I said, "Wow! You gave me a lot!" "I know. I think that is the biggest load I ever shot! How did you like it?" "It tastes good. I'm glad I will get to drink your cum out of your condom." Dave looked at Dad. "You and Frank are going to have to wear condoms when you fuck him." "Oh." Dave said. Both he and Frank seemed disappointed. "I'm clean," Frank said. "Me, too," Dave said. "Fine. Have HIV tests done and promise not to have sex with anyone but Tommy." "I can't do that," Frank said. "I can!" Dave said. "I would love only having sex with Tommy. I have a feeling it will be an awful lot of sex, and I have been getting very little. I don't even have to get in my car! Why would I want anyone else?" I grinned at Dave. "Dave, have an HIV test tomorrow. If it's negative, you can bareback him tomorrow." "That's fantastic!" "What's barebacking?" I asked. "That's fucking without a condom," Dad told me. "So Dave will be barebacking your son, while I will wear a condom?" Frank asked. He seemed angry. "Frank, pretend it's Patrick. If you weren't fucking anyone else, it wouldn't be a problem. Playing the field is risky. You know that! Do you let men bareback Patrick?" Frank looked unhappy. I didn't know what to do. "Dave, if you cheat on Tommy or give him and infection, I will make sure you don't live long." "I understand. Tommy is the last person I want to hurt!" "Good." "Tommy, you will want to have sex with me every day, won't you?" Dave asked me. "Sure, Dave. Hopefully more than once a day." Dave grinned at me. "I have been looking for you my entire life, Tommy! Someone who wants my cock all the time who doesn't want me to shave my whole body." "You look perfect to me the way you are." "Thank you, baby." Dad lifted me up and let go. I groaned as I fell on his cock. He did it again. I watched Frank stroke himself as he watched us. Dad lifted me higher before dropping me. "How is that feeling, Tommy?" "Very strange, Dad!" Dad laughed. "Like a ride at Six Flags?" "Can we do this at Six Flags?" They all laughed. "Probably not." Dad lifted and dropped me a few more times. Someone knocked on the door. Dad pulled me back against him. He began stroking my cock as two men I didn't know walked into the room.