Date: Tue, 23 Jan 2007 18:12:14 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: REUNION WITH DAD-6

THEN
Growing up without a mom wasn't as traumatizing as it sounds. My dad
actually did a good job raising me on his own. He spent a lot of time working,  but
always made sure I had whatever I needed or wanted. The only dark spot
happened when dad started drinking too much. He'd come home late, most times  carried
home by one of his drinking buddies. This went on for months before I
finally caught one of them butt fucking my father up the ass while he was passed
out in his bed.
At first I was so shocked, that all I could do was stand there and watch.  I
jacked off watching my virile, strong, father reduced to anal-pussy by his
friends. That first time I snuck in after his friend had left, to check in on
dad. He was still laying there naked, unconscious with semen dripping from his
freshly fucked hole. My cock got rock hard immediately. I climbed aboard his
back, figuring if his friend could get away with it, so could I. I stuck my
15  year old cock up my dad's ass for the first (but certainly not the last)
time,  and fucked him right there Johnny on the spot.
This became a near nightly event as more friends of dad's would bring him
home drunk and passed out, only to butt fuck him as soon as they thought they
were alone. Of course they weren't, and I would quickly take their place as
soon  as they left the house. This went on until dad found out I was fucking him.
Dad  turned the tables on me, and fucked me back one day while under the
influence.  This affected me more than anything else, as I quickly became a whore
for my  best friends, as well as my dad's drinking buddies in the back of
their favorite  gathering place, -Rosco's Bar.
After all the dust settled, dad accepted my new found sexuality, and  allowed
me to entertain my then best friend (Kevin) in the house. Kevin and I  became
lovers. He would spend weekends over our house, fucking me in my bed  while
my other friend (Eric) fucked dad in his bed in the master bedroom. Eric  often
joked in private that HE was my true father, and my dad was my  mom.
Life for those next 3 years were great. Eric even moved in to live with  dad
and me after his parents split up. They didn't know that Eric was socking it
to my father on a regular basis, using his hairy ass as a pussy to dump huge
amounts of teen cum in during those early years. Dad seemed very content with
his role back then. He'd often go to work with a fresh load of Eric's or my
cum  in his belly while we all went off to school. Eric, Kevin and I managed
to keep  a close friendship despite all the sex we were doing to each other. We
still  dated girls, but most of our sexually encounters involved each other
and my dad.  It was interesting watching Eric interact in school with our
fellow friends and  students, then listening to him sock it to my father at night
in bed. Sometimes  I could hear dad down the hall, getting his ass fucked well
by my 16-17 year old  buddy as the bed springs popped and dad's voice rose in
loud yips until they  climaxed. Dad found himself in a peculiar dilemma,
having to sometimes chastise  the very boys he was having sex with. Once during a
disagreement he had with 17  year old Eric, he tried punishing him by sending
him to my room to sleep while  they cooled off. In the middle of the night,
Eric got fed up and went back into  dad's room and physically forced dad into
submission. He fucked dad so hard that  night that I thought the neighbors would
surely call the police from all the  noise dad made in bed. That night I
caught dad staggering out of the bedroom on  his way to the john, his asshole
throbbing sorely with at least 3 or 4 loads of  Eric's plentiful seed inside him,
and several loads of dad's own cum dripping  off his hairy chest. He'd been
thoroughly wiped by the teen stud's big masterful  cock.
During vacations dad would take us to various places like amusement  parks,
the beach, the mountains, camping, etc. I remember dad taking us to  Grant's
Creek, a huge park where he rented a cabin for a weekend hike and  camping trip.
I sucked Kevin's cock in the back seat of the car while dad drove.  Eric
watched me deep throat my boyfriend while dad played with his big cock up  front.
Dad would get a chance to suck Eric at pits stops along the way. At one  such
stop just off the main highway, Eric took dad into the restroom of filling
station and butt fucked him until he blew his load in dad's gut. Dad held onto
the back wall of the small one occupant restroom while Eric held him by the
hips  and fucked him for about 10 minutes. I sucked dad's dick in the back seat
of the  car while Kevin took over driving for awhile. Then dad blew me, and I
sat on  Kevin's dick in the back seat after he and dad switched seats. That
weekend we  all spent the entire trip naked in the cabin, skinny dipping in the
creek, and  fucking in the woods.
When time came for us to graduate high school and move onto college,  things
started to fall apart. Dad and Eric parted as Eric went away to school on  a
sports scholarship, and Kevin and I went away to college together. For the
first year Kevin and I stayed together as roommates, continuing our
friend/lovers relationship while attending classes and juggling schedules. Kevin  dropped
out of school the following year due to poor grades and a lack of  support
from his father mr Weiler. This ended our sexual relationship as he  moved back
home to his parents house in Springsdale to work in a factory, while  I
continued school far away from home. Eventually I met my long term girlfriend  Alison
and began dating her, hoping to drown the sadness of losing Kevin. It  seemed
to work for awhile, until my sexual urges for men began to dominate my  mind.
At first I sustained myself by finding cocks to suck occasionally going to
gloryholes around the college campus. There was one in particular at the  school
's library that got a lot of action. Male students would go there  especially
for quickies and hot blow jobs. I've managed a hole there on several
occasions, sucking up to 8 different cocks in an hour's time. I believe I may  have
even sucked a few professors.
Alison found out about me after my urges started to hit more and more
frequently. I was no longer content with just quick suck jobs in restroom, I
started meeting men off line. I met more than a few at their houses or places of
residence, letting them fuck me hard and fast before going back home to Alison.
I even managed to take on several members of the college football team, after
 I'd been sucking a few of them off in the library's restroom for months.
Patrick  and Dave set up a gang bang session at my apartment while my girl was
at work. 6  team members took turns using my 2 holes like a common whore, they
took me to  frat parties and private sessions where they fucked me and other
fags like me  who worshiped their big jock bodies for hours at a time, leaving
us literally  dripping in gallons of fresh college cum.
For the longest time (6 years in fact) I managed to keep my sexual  exploits
secret from my girlfriend. Alison and I graduating college and moved in
together after we found jobs in the city. We spoke of marriage and settling down
with children, but I knew my heart wasn't really into a life with women. One
night while Alison worked late, I picked up a guy at to a local cruise and
brought him back home to fuck me. We lost all track of time as Alison walked in
on us while he had my legs pressed up against my chest, butt fucking the shit
out of my horny hole for the 3rd time that evening. Alison dropped  her bag
of take out right there on the floor as her mouth hung open in  disbelief. The
guy pulled out of me and ran from the apartment naked with his  clothes in
hand. Alison cried all night as I tried to comfort her. Eventually we  agreed to
break up and go our separate ways. For the next 3 years I fucked  around with
various partners, but never found anyone to settle down with  seriously. I
went to bath houses and gay bars, parks, gloryholes, and fuck  parties. Meanwhile
my relationship with dad had deteriorated into nothing after  he met and
married his new girlfriend Jillian. I had pretty much contented  myself to being
alone with no love and no family, when one day I got a letter in  the mail
inviting me to the wedding of my former friend and lover, -Kevin  Weiler.
NOW
I woke up in the hotel room at just about half past 8am. My head  was
spinning slightly from a slight hangover from the party the night before. It  took me
a moment to get my bearings and realize where I was. I turned around to  find
Kevin (the groom) laying beside me on his back sleep. I quickly recalled  the
bachelor's party, and consequently sucking his cock afterwards. My dick
sprung hard at the sight of my former lover. He was now a tad bit thicker than  he
was in college, slight older (10 years), with facial hair and a slight
balding on top. He was still sexy to me, still handsome and virile.
I rolled over and began caressing his bare chest and arms. Kevin stirred  in
his sleep, but didn't awake. I figured if I wanted one last chance with him
before marriage, NOW was the time.
I pulled back the covers to expose his nude body. Then I bend forward and
took his soft cock into my mouth. It took a few minutes before his dick started
to react and rise. Soon he was sporting a full hardon as I bobbed my head
over  his groin. When he was nice and stiff, I spit a great deal of saliva onto
my  fingers and lubed my asshole. Then I straddled Kevin's body, and eased my
asshole down on his dick while he was sleeping.
"uhh..." I groaned as his dick entered me. It'd been years since I  felt
Kevin inside of me, and the memories came flooding back like water through  an
open flood gate.
I ground my ass down around on his pelvis, tightening my hole up on the  base
of his cock. Kevin moaned softly as I began to rise and fall my ass along
the length of his cock. I bounced up and down on top of him, feeling his
man-meat fill my hungry asshole to full capacity. I always loved Kevin, and  being
re-connected with him after all these years made me wild with lust as I  fucked
myself silly atop of him.
After some minutes of feeling my asshole slide up and down his shaft,  Kevin
awoke from his sleep to see what I was doing. He didn't complain, he just
merely watched as I fucked myself on his cock. I moaned and groaned, stroking my
own intense hardon while pinching my erect nipples. Kevin made no advances to
 stop or help me, as I shot cum all over his stomach and chest. Kevin felt my
 asshole squeezing around his hard cock, and gripped my hips with his hands,
digging his fingers into my flesh as he suddenly started cumming right up
inside  me.
I watched him bury the back of his head into the pillow as he threw his  head
back and groaned. His muscled tensed as his cock throbbed and spit load
after load into my gut. After his orgasm started to subside, I bent forward and
started licking up my spilled cum from his body. Kevin watched me make a meal
of  it as I swallowed my own juices. By  now it was 9am, and we got  our first
wake-up call to be at the church at 10am, an hour  before the wedding. Kevin
and I said very little to each other as we showered  and dressed separately
before heading out to the  car.
At the church we met up with Mikey, and some of the other guys and family
that had already gathered to witness. The guests started arriving in groves, and
 dad pulled up outside the church with Eric smiling beside him in the car. I
could just imagine the wild night they had. Mikey and I greeted Eric and dad
as  they walked up. Dad and I hugged hello, awkwardly. I could smell the fresh
cum  on his breath.
We found our seats, and watched as Kevin's bride walked down the aisle  with
her father beside her. Kevin looked dashing in his tuxedo, as did the  bridal
party. The ceremony lasted 25 minutes, followed by the traditional throwing of
the rice, and the limo parade around the neighborhood to the  reception hall.
Dad decided to skip the reception, so I drove Eric with me, while Mikey
drove his roommate Trevor in his car. It was there that I asked Eric what was
going on with him and my dad. At first Eric tried to be evasive, saying that
they were just friends, but more prodding got him to reveal that he fucked dad
every which way but loose last night.
According to Eric, dad admitted to missing cock all the years he was  married
to Jillian. He said occasionally his friends Mack and Ray would stop  over
and make dad suck their dicks, or fuck him every once in awhile to keep him  in
practice, but that their time was always limited as Jillian was a housewife
and always home. He said that once dad divorced, Mack started coming over more
frequently to keep dad's ass open. Dad wasn't dating anyone at the moment,
so  Mack had free reign to come and go as he pleased, leaving a number of cum
loads  in dad's holes as a result.
Eric went on to describe how he called dad last night on his cell phone,  and
asked if it was okay to sleep over. Dad waited up for him after Mikey and
Trevor dropped him off. Eric was high and horny, and started kissing on dad the
minute he got into the house. He took dad upstairs to the bedroom, and made
dad  suck his cock while he lay back on the bed and watched. It was 4 oclock in
the  morning, and dad was laying between Eric's athletic legs, sucking his
dick like  a pro. Eric said it didn't take him long to feed dad a healthy dose
of sperm,  which dad no doubt gobbled up like a hungry lion. He then said he
made dad lay  down on his stomach, and ate dad's hairy ass-pussy until the ole
man was begging  him for cock. Eric said he lay pipe into my dad's asshole for
40 solid minutes  before he popped his second load inside of him. Dad was
groaning aloud when he  felt Eric's orgasm explode in his gut, and jacked off all
over the bed beneath  him. He gave Eric one last blow job before coming to
church this morning,  pulling the car over onto a vacant street to suck his cock
just minutes before  pulling up at the church.
The whole story had my cock hard in my pants as I followed the wedding  party
closely. At the reception, there was music and drinks, food and pictures
galore. It was there that we finally met the bride up close, kissing and
congratulating her and her new husband. Kalif was there, as was Chris, Shawn,  and
Berry. We all got  drunk and took crazy pictures together. Mikey took several of
them into the  mensroom at the hall, and sucked their dicks in the stall
while everyone  partied.
I decided to call it a night at about 4pm, driving  myself out to Rosco's Bar
and Lounge for a few drinks with Jon the bartender. He  was surprised (but
happy) to see me. He gave me free drinks while attending his  paying customers.
I hung around at the bar with him until I felt myself about to  pass out. Jon
offered me a place in back (where he lived) to sleep off my high.  I agreed as
he helped me off my stool and into the back room which he had  converted into
a mini apartment. He took off my clothes, then put me to bed  before closing
me in while he finished working. I must have sleep for a few  hours, cause
when I awoke, digital clock on the nightstand read 2:20am, and Jon  was on top of
me, fucking his big dick into my greased  ass.
I didn't resist as he lay out on my back, and humped his hips into my
upturned asscheeks. I was laying on my stomach, my ass facing the ceiling as he
fucked me deeply. I knew what I wanted, it was my sole reason for coming here. I
needed something to take my mind off of Kevin and dad, the 2 men I loved the
most, whom didn't seem to want me back in the least. I lay there, feeling Jon'
s  cock slide through my anus as he moved in and out. He grunted and gasped
as the  tightness of my firm hole, enjoying the way my man-cunt wrapped around
his cock  and sucked him profusely. He babbled about how good my pussy felt,
and how much  he enjoyed fucking me. I was receptive to his thrusts, taking his
cock at  whatever pace or depth he prescribed. I liked the way that Jon
fucked, -like a  straight man, smooth with clean strokes. He fucked my asshole as
if it were a  woman's pussy, kissing me on the back, neck, and shoulders as he
caressed my  body from behind and underneath.
I came all over the mattress while he used my ass. He was biting on my  ear
lobe, sending shockwaves through me as his hot breath and voice sent chills  up
my spine. I felt my cock tingling as it rubbed back and forth against his
sheets. His cock sliced through me at a contemporary pace as I creamed the bed.
I groaned and gasped as I shot my load of cum. Jon felt my orgasm as my
asshole  tightened and spasm around his plunging phallus. Soon he was dumping his
own  load into me, giving me hot injections in heavy doses. I felt my colon
flood  with his sperm. Jon pulled out of me, flopping over onto his back as he
gasped  for air. My asshole felt well fucked and used. He'd succeeded in taking
my mind  off of my problems, if for a  moment.