Date: Mon, 6 Sep 2021 10:30:51 +0000 (UTC) From: F T Subject: Smoking A Bowl With Dad 11 You like reading crazy stuff like this? Then consider a donation to Nifty. Help them keep a place for us to share our fantasies. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Dad & I just sat there in silence for a second. "Delete that shit" he said breaking the silence "That boy is trouble" "Definitely" I replied not moving the mouse "he's going to get into alot of trouble" "He's going to get us all into alot of trouble" "Do you uuuuh .........." I exhaled for what seemed like the first time since the video started. "Do you want to watch it again before I delete it?" Dad slowly turned his head to look at me. "What the fuck Jay?" "Sorry ........ I'll delete it" "Fuck it" he sighed sliding the wooden box towards himself on the coffee table "We can watch it one more time" Dad broke out the pipe & started loading it, I turned on the tv & started streaming the laptop directly to it. I hit play just as he hit the bowl with the torch. His eyes never left the screen while he took the hit. He sat back on the futon exhaling the white cloud & pulling on his dick through his boxers. "That fuckin kid is trouble" he said passing me the pipe, eyes still glued to the screen. I hit the pipe with the torch & turned it side to side watching the contents melt I took a drag on the pipe and immediately felt the lightning pulse through my veins. I was watching Dad pull on his dick to a video of his naked nephew about to talk his brother into beating off in front of him. The whole situation was weird & pretty fucked up....... it got my dick harder thinking about it. Uncle Steve pulled his cock out on the tv. I glanced over to dad to see if he had any kind of reaction seeing his older brothers dick, his face showed no response but he definitely pulled on his dick a little harder ...... or maybe that was my imagination. I shoved my hand under the waist band of my shorts and started stroking my dick slowly as Uncle Steve started jacking on screen. "Fuck he has a huge dick" I kinda mumbled. That broke Dad from his trance & he chuckled & reached for the pipe from my free hand. "Yeah he's hung" he laughed "guess we didn't get those genes" I pulled my dick out of my shorts & joked "I don't know, I think we're alright". He pulled his own thick cock out of the front of his boxers "Yeah we're alright" he winked at me & lit the bowl leaving his dick laying heavy across his open boxers. As he brought the pipe up to his lips I slid to my knees & maneuvered in front of him. He spread his legs wider & basically ignored me while he took his hit. I took Dads thick cock in my mouth & started working it pretty aggressively immediately. I didn't want to softly blow him I wanted to choke on the dick that made me. I was crazy turned on seeing Uncle Steve's huge dick & large hairy body in contrast to Dan's small hairless frame & little cock. Is that something I'm into? Am I just so fucking spun that the twisted shit got me rock hard? I held the base of Dads dick in one hand squeezing & stroking while I shoved it to the back of my throat over & over, using my tongue to slide up & down his shaft. I felt him blow the smoke around my face & just as I was about to come up for a hit to blow on his cock he grabbed me by the base of my head and shoved me down on his cock. I wasn't prepared at all. Stars flashed in my eyes & I gagged hard. He held me there for what was probably only a second but felt like an eternity gagging on his dick with no air. He let go and I came up fast like a drowning man, thick ropes of drool and spit ran from my face to his dick & made the front of his boxers a wet mess. He laughed & patted my slick cheek in a playful *slap, slap* "You're as much trouble as he is" I wiped the tears from my eyes & spit from my face. "I'm not THAT much trouble" I said coughing. He clicked the torch a couple times before it caught & glanced up at me from the pipe he was turning over the flame. "I bet you would have been that much trouble if you had a phone at that age" "Dad" I replied kinda laughing "that was only 5 years ago, I definitely had a phone" As he took a long slow hit from the glass tube he just looked me in the eyes. I lifted myself up on my knees so that his legs were on either side of my waist, the outline of my cock pushing against my shorts now pushing against the heavy bulge of his sack. I brought my face close to his, he took the pipe from his lips, dropped the torch on the futon beside him, & grabbed me hard by the jaw. He pulled me closer to his face, palm under my chin, thumbs pressing hard against one side of my jaw fingers applying pressure to the other side. He brought my lips to line up with his & blew the white smoke into my mouth. I inhaled deeply & reached out gently grabbing his sides right above his hips. With a rolling motion that started in his abdomen Dad pushed his hardening cock against mine. I imitated the move & pushed harder against him. Our naked stomachs & chests pressing together, my arms now around him completely. He slid his hand from under my jaw, across my cheek in almost what you would call a caress, & through my hair to the back of my head. He pushed my face against his, my mouth firmly against his own. This was similar to the last time he did it, but rougher, he was using more spit, & sticking his tongue as far as he could into my open mouth. There was no romance here. I exhaled the smoke out of my nose & he let me go. "Five years....." he said pushing his crotch against mine "damn I see you as so much older ......." "You didn't care how old he was when he tried to ride this" & pulled myself against him tighter. I put my head on his shoulder & closed my eyes. I could feel his chest & abdomen rise & fall with every breath, the stubble on his chin & neck against my shoulder, the wetness from my choked up spit on his boxers soaking through the front of my own shorts, & could feel him gathering the lighter & torch from beside him. He lit the pipe behind my back, part of me was terrified he might burn me with that hot glass bowl but I was in an incredibly comfortable position on my dad's shoulder ....... all except for my knees that were pressing into the filthy hardwood floor. He said low in my ear "Yeah I didn't care ...... DONT care ...... I'll probably fuck him just like I fucked you". I pressed tighter against him & he continued "I'm going to have you train him to suck your Ole man's dick, that way I'll have a good little cocksucker for at least five more years". He NEVER talks like this. I could feel his dick pulsating hard against me. I felt him bring the pipe up to his mouth & he was silent while he took the hit, in a voice thick from the smoke he was exhaling while speaking he said "I should have started you young like Pops did with us" WHAT!? Holy shit, holy shit. I stayed silent even though four billion thoughts raced through my skull. Dad moved his hips in a back & forth movement against me & clicked the torch behind my back again. "Yeah you may have started early with other boys, but me & Steve ...... could tell you what it's like to be with a grown man early on......" He paused & I knew he was inhaling from the pipe. "I ..... I'd be down for that" I said turning my head, rubbing my mouth and nose across his shoulder, tasting his salty skin. I was still resting my head on his shoulders with my lips barely touching the side of his neck. "I want you & Uncle Steve to show me ........ us, both of us. Me & Dan, Dad" I felt stupid. He was obviously playing up his aggression & perviness because he was high & horny. Why not play along? ......... he stopped inhaling when I said "You could teach Danny how you like your dick sucked ......... & Uncle Steve could fuck me" He turned his face to mine & shotgunned a much larger cloud to me. He must have set the pipe & lighter aside because he ran his hands across my back. Somehow pulling me even closer he slid one hand up to the base of my neck and the other down to the small of my back. The cloud kept coming & I had to stop inhaling. "It's Uncle Steve's big dick you want huh Jay?" He whispered with his lips barely touching mine in that thick voice he makes when speaking through the smoke. I tried to answer but no sound came out when I weakly said "yeah" while exhaling the massive shotgun. "You don't want Daddys dick anymore?" He asked & before I could answer he shoved his strong hand down the crack of my ass & unceremoniously shoved his thick middle finger into my hole. His other hand grabbed my neck harder as I started to moan painfully. "Da..... Dad ..... ow ..... ow" "You can't even handle my finger, how you think you're gonna handle Steve's dick?" "Ah ........ aah..... Daddy please .... gah!" He pulled his finger out of my ass & started pushing me back on the floor. He slid his boxers off awkwardly & ripped my shorts down around my ankles once I repositioned my legs. Even though I had cleaned the place I could feel dirt & fast food crumbs push into the skin of my back & ass. Dad straddled my thighs & put our two dicks together in his big hand. He let a rope of spit slowly descend from his mouth to his waiting hand & started stroking our dicks together. He just stared at me & thrust his hips back & forth while stroking us both, he paused every now & then to spit in his hand again. I must have made a face that showed how much I enjoyed watching him do that. He leaned forward above me bracing himself with his free hand near my shoulder. "You like how that feels Jay?" "Yes ...... sir" he pumped a little faster & made me squirm. "More than you liked my finger up your ass?" I didn't really answer him, I just let out a moan of enjoyment "maybe it just needed some spit ......" I realized what he was about to do half a second before it happened. Dad let out a slow drop of saliva drip from his mouth towards my face ........ so I opened my mouth and caught it. The second if hit my tongue an entense tingling wave rushed my whole body, fuck, I was going to bust a nut over this? My back arched of the floor & I grabbed Dad by his thighs, squeezing tight. "You about to cum for me, bud?" He didn't wait for an answer. He straitened back up, so that he was nolonger leaning over me & started beating our dicks even faster. The spray of cum started erupting from my cock before the intensity of the climax even hit me. I unintentionally held my breath when it hit & my dick shot the hugest load I've ever blown, it sprayed a thin watery nut all over my belly, chest, & arms. It just kept coming, not in roping arcs, but a pressurized spray that shot further each time Dad pumped his fist forward. "Damn boy, you ....... you, blew a big load .....for Daddy" his mouth opened & closed in quick gasps, he released my overly sensitive dick, then awkwardly stumbled across me one knee on each side of my body. He grunted deep & I felt the first thick shot of Dads cum land on me cheek. My whole body was still spasming but I closed my eyes with my mouth open wide like some fuckin perverted baby bird. He blew his load all over my lips, chin, tongue, & nose. I opened my eyes & watched him sway uneasily above me. He looked down at me rubbing his leaking dick head across my lips. "Fuck boy! I told you you were trouble" he said standing up on shaking legs. "Fuck!" He walked to the bathroom leaving me on the even dirtier floor. I swallowed the load in my mouth & felt the rest of it roll down my body when I sat up. How the fuck was I going to get up without getting cum all over the apartment? I laughed to myself & grabbed the only pieces of cloth close to me, Dads boxers & my shorts. I wiped myself down so that I would drip all the way to the bathroom. Definitely gonna have to do laundry again. I was about to go wash off too but I realized the computer was still streaming to the tv. "Fuck I better go ahead & delete that shit before ........." the page refreshed & my heart froze "No fucking way .........." "Daaaaaaaad!!" I yelled rushing to the bathroom. "WHAT!?" His panicked face behind the clear shower curtain incredibly apparent. "There's a new video....."