Date: Sun, 06 Mar 2005 15:20:31 -0600
From: troy161@hotmail.com
Subject: Story by Jock:  Twin Studs, Part II

				Twin Studs
				  Part II

After awhile it became a challenge of sorts, to see how long I could hold
out before rushing across the hall.  I could hear their giggles and moans of
excitement, as I'm sure Travis intended.
"Hey, you didn't close the door," I heard one of the boys gasped.
"It's okay," Travis said.  "Dad probably shut his door either."
"Well, keep the noise down," Dave said.
"You really think dad doesn't know what's going on in here?" Travis said.
"Did you forget how we met in the first place?"
"Ohhh, you've got the biggest, most beautiful cock I ever dreamed of," Darin
said.
"MMmnnnnnn."
"Awwhhhhhhhhh!"
It was Travis moaning.
"That feel good?"
"Aww, you know it.  Go down on it a little more."
"UUhhnnnnnnn."
"I can't take all of it this way," Darin said.  "I wish I could."
"I can't either...not this way," Dave said.
"Oh, is there another way?" Travis asked.
"You know there is," Dave giggled.  "You walked in on us and your dad."
"Can you take it all that way?"  Travis asked.
"I don't know, but I, for one, want to try."
"Hey, I brought some poppers," Dave whispered.  "You ever use poppers?"
"I'm not the one who's going to need poppers," Travis said.  "Do I need to
use a condom?"
"No. We got ready for this before we came over, hoping something might
happen."
"Who wants to go first?" Travis asked.
They took a moment to decide then Dave told Darin he could go first. I was
ready to go in.  I wanted to see the young teenager take Travis's
thirteen-inch cock in his ass.  I didn't believe he could but if he did, I
wanted to witness the event.  I heard somebody...Darin...taking a hit of
poppers.  After that I heard some grunts and groans and a couple of muffled
outcries, like tiny screams in a pillow.  I couldn't wait any longer.  I
shoved my stiff cock down where it belonged and went across the hall.  I was
absolutely bowled over by what I saw.
	The twins registered surprise at seeing me, but they didn't say anything.
	"Dad," Travis said, calmly and it put the twins at ease.
	I stood gaping at them.  Travis was lying on his back with Darin astraddle
him, nervously working his way down onto my son's huge cock.  He had well
more than half of it inside him, which I knew would be no problem for him,
because he'd taken that much of my cock.  But he had to be nervous over what
was left to yet to go.  I sat on the edge of the bed to watch.  Dave came
over and got down between my legs and began sucking my cock.  It was a
thrill like no other time, getting my cock sucked with my son watching, and
me watching him fuck another guy.  Darin's big cock stuck out between his
legs over Travis' stomach, throbbing with his excitement from impaling
himself on Travis's huge cock, and I wondered what Travis would think if I
leaned over and sucked it.  I didn't do it.  I didn't think it was time for
my participation yet.
	From the grimaces of pain on his face, I knew Darin encountered several
obstacles, but he was determined to go all the way.  At one point when he
stopped with a wincing pain, Travis stopped him.
	"Hey, don't kill yourself.  You don't have to go all the way down on it."
	"Oh yeah...yeah, I do," Darin said breathlessly.  "You just hit something,
that's all.  You're past it now."
	I thought about what the doctor had said about a man's ass being a
bottom-less pit.  I had to ease Dave off of my cock several times to keep
from going off.  He was good, and on top of that, just watching Travis and
Darin was making me so hot.
	"Geezusss," Dave whispered, raising up from my cock as he gaped at his
brother.  "It looks like he's taking it!"
	"Aw, he's taking it all right," Travis moaned.
	"Just tell me...I'm afraid to look...how much more is there?" Darin asked.
	"Two, three inches," Travis said.
	"Oh, Godd...I feel like I'm going burst apart now," the boy said.  "I don't
know if I can get all the way down on it."
"I told you, you didn't have," Travis said.
"Come on, pussy-boy, you can take it," Dave chided him.
	"Pussy-boy, your ass.  He's got thirteen fuckin' inches!  It's not like
taking that little pussy cock of yours."
	We all laughed at that.  The boys didn't have little pussy-cocks.   They
were a good eight or nine inches themselves, but four or five inches stacked
on top of eight or nine was a challenge for anyone.  We watched in amazement
and with great excitement as Darin slowly and carefully forced himself the
rest of the way down on Travis's thick cock.
	"Ohhh...Ohhh, I can feel your hairs," Darin gasped excitedly.
	"Yeah, you're there, man, just settle down on it," Travis said, reaching up
to put his hands on Darin's shoulders, to urge him down tightly.
	His young, tender ass swallowed the last of the huge cock and Darin pressed
his butt down hard on Travis's thighs.
	"OOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  he moaned.  "OHhhhhhh, Godd, I took it!"
	"Shit, did you ever!" Travis exclaimed.  His face was a mask of unbridled
lust and disbelief.  "Shit!  That feels so good!  Incredible!  This is the
first time anybody ever took my cock all the way to my balls.  It's the
first time I ever experienced total penetration."
	"Dammit, I wish it'd been me," Dave swore.
	"Yeah, who's the pussy-boy now?" Darin said.
	I wished I had been his first but I didn't say it out loud.
	Darin paused a moment to let his insides become accustomed to the huge
intruder that had bored so deeply in his body.
	"Ohh, I can feel it throbbing, way up inside me.  It feels so good.  How
does it feel for you, stud?"
	"Please...don't ask me that...don't even talk...I can't begin to describe
how it feels."
	"Okay, the time for talk has passed," Darin said.  "Let's just fuck."  With
that, he raised up about six inches and pushed back down.  Travis moaned.
He did it again, only he went up about eight inches.  Travis moaned louder.
He raised up till just the head of Travis's cock was locked inside his ass,
and paused.  Travis's eyes snapped open.
	"What're you doing?  What're you waiting for?" he asked with a sound of
desperation in his voice.
	"Waiting on you to beg for it," Darin said with a mischievous grin.
	"I'm begging!" Travis exclaimed, laughing.
	"Begging for what?" Darin teased.
"Begging you to slide back down on it.  I'm begging for your ass.  Awww,
please, don't tease me like this.  I've never had anybody who could do this,
I wanta feel your hot, tight little ass sliding all the way down on my cock
again.  I wanta fuck you!  I wanta fuck you with all thirteen inches!  You
gotta let me...nobody ever took me all the way like this."  Travis didn't
wait.  He clasped his big hands high around Darin's butt and pulled him down
as he shoved upward at the same time and sent his cock driving up into the
boy's gaping ass.
	"AAAaawwwhhhhhhh!"  Darin cried out, tossing his head back.
	"Yeaaahhhhhhh!" Travis moaned.  "Now, fuck me...ride my big cock.  If you
don't fuck my cock, I'm gonna give it to your brother."
	Darin started moving, sliding his asshole up and down the thick, tall
shaft.  Meanwhile, Dave and I were going crazy just watching.  He was
sucking my cock intermittently, one minute as if he couldn't decide if he
wanted to do it, and the next, like he couldn't get enough of it.  He was
pumping his own cock with one hand and his other hand was back between his
legs, fingering his ass.
	"Aww, I can't take this any more," he gasped as he stood up.  "I can't
watch my brother being fucked by that gorgeous god...I gotta have some, too.
  Fuck me, Dell...Fuck me hard."  With that he bent over the workout bench,
offering his tight ass to me.
   	I stood behind him, both of us facing the bed so we could watch, and
shoved my cock in him.  Travis cocked his head at me with a smile of
approval.  He looked a little surprised but there was no disapproval now.  A
half hour passed, then an hour, and I wondered how the boy was managing to
take my son's monstrous cock so long.  Meanwhile, I was fucking Dave till he
was begging that he couldn't take it anymore.  Not my cock; he couldn't take
watching his brother.
	"Come on, Darin.  Get off of and let me on," he said.  "Shit, he's bored
your asshole clear through to your lungs, it's my turn."
	Obediently, Darin lifted himself off of Travis's cock and tumbled beside
him on the bed.  His legs were so shaky he couldn't stand up.  Travis's cock
fell heavily across his abs, up to his chest, leaving a wet streak, then
throbbed and bobbed and bucked hard.
	"Geezusss!"  Dave gasped when he saw the great monster-cock throbbing.
	"Turning chicken?" Darin goaded him.
	"Shit, it looks like it got bigger," Dave said.
	Travis lifted it up and held it straight up.  It towered to its
thirteen-plus heights, throbbing proudly.
	"Oh, I wish you hadn't done that.  It looks even bigger still," Dave
whined.
	"Hey, if you can't handle, I can get back on it," Darin chided him.
	Dave stepped on the bed and stood astraddle Travis's hips.  He paused for a
moment to gaze down at the huge cock.
	"This is going to be like sitting on a fence post," he said.
	"Or a baseball bat," I put in.  The twins both looked at me and smiled.
	Darin got the poppers off the night stand and handed it to his brother.
	"Hey, Bro."  He wasn't goading him with the poppers; he was simply
offering, and in his tone, letting his brother know that it was okay to use
the stuff, and that he was going to need it.  I didn't know for sure if
Darin had used the poppers or not.
	Dave took a deep breath in each nostril, then another, and another.
	"Dam, you're gong to OD," Darin said, reaching for the bottle.
	Dave shook his head and his eyes glazed over and his nostrils flared out
wide, like a young stallion, or in this case, a young mare about to be
mounted..  "Okay, do it, before I change my mind," he said, his voice shaky.
	Dave seemed to have more trouble than Darin, or he was more scared.  He had
to really work at taking the monstrous cock.  A couple of times I wasn't
sure he was going to do it, but Travis didn't tell him he could stop like
he'd told Darin, and Darin kept on goading him.  He had to take another hit
of poppers before he could settle down on the last couple of inches.
	"Oh, Geezuss!" Dave gasped.
	"Big fucker, ain't he?" Darin said, laughing.
	"Ohh, Fuck...Ohh, Goddd...he's HUGE!  Ohhh, where the fuck did it all go?"
	"Just wait till he starts fucking you," Darin said.
	Darin's lust hadn't quite waned, and when Travis began fucking his brother,
he got hotter than hell.
	"My ass is still aching and itching, you gotta do something about it," he
said to me.  He pushed me back on the bed beside Travis and mounted me.  His
hole was stretched but not loose and he had no trouble sitting right down on
my cock.  He immediately began fucking himself with it, moaning and crying
out with his head tossed back and his eyes shut or fluttering.
	I was in a state of mental arrest.  My pleasure had congealed into lust and
I couldn't think beyond it.  It was as if my body had taken over my brain.
Part of it was simply from being there in the same bed with Travis, lying
beside him with two twin hunks riding our cocks.  It was the strongest
experience of bonding I ever felt, and I wondered if Travis felt it too.
	Dave had reached back and was squeezing my balls and pulling on them.  Then
he ran his fingers along the crack of my ass.  He wet his fingers and probed
at my hole.  He brought up more spit till he had my hole lubricated and was
working his fingers inside me.
	"Ohhh...OHhh, Godd," I moaned softly.
	"You like that?"  he asked with a grin.
	"Ohh, Yesss!"
	"What's he doing to you?" Travis asked.
	I could smell his sweet breath.  His face was so close I had the terrible
urge to lean in and kiss him.  I didn't, of course, but I languished in the
sound of his deep voice and his handsome smile.
	"I'm fingering his ass," Dave said.
	Travis smiled wider, again with approval.
	Young Dave was driving me wild.  His finger in my ass made my cock throb
with greater sensitivity and I couldn't get enough of his ass.
	"Hey, Travis...why don't you fuck your dad?"  Dave said.
	My eyes met Travis's eyes and for a second I think we saw into each other's
souls.  For certain, in that instant we became something more than father
and son; we became soul mates. I knew he saw my desire and he apparently saw
my consent in my eyes. He raised his knees up to urge Darin to climb off.
Dave raised up off of my cock and stood down off the bed and the two boys
each took one of my legs and pulled them up and spread them wide so my butt
was tilted high off the mattress.  Admittedly, I was a little scared, but I
wanted it desperately, and I really had no choice; they were preparing me
for the slaughter. Travis got up and positioned himself behind me, stroking
his monstrous cock.  I don't think he took his eyes off of me. I certainly
couldn't take my eyes off him. He brushed the head of his cock up and down
the slick crack of my ass.
	"Do you wanta do this, Dad?" he asked hoarsely.
	"Yes, do it!" David exclaimed excitedly.
	"Oh, yess, fuck him.  It would be so hot to fuck your own dad.  We want our
dad so bad!"
	"Do you?" Travis asked me again in a quiet tone.
	I nodded, hoping I was concealing my fears.  Yeah, I was more than a little
scared.  Even though a mere teenage boy had just got off the huge cock, I
was apprehensive about taking it.  I'd never been fucked by anything so big,
and I didn't know where it would go. He nudged his cock against my hole and
I relaxed instantly and hunkered my butt up to him as a welcoming gesture.
He stretched the elasticity around my hole but didn't enter me.
	"I want you to say it," he said huskily.  "Tell me you want me to do it."
	"Yes, I want it," I said.  "I want you to fuck me."
	"Oh, that is so hot!!!.....a man begging his son to fuck him!!" one of the
twins exclaimed.
	Travis's smile stretched across his face and he put some power behind his
cock.  The head slipped through my hole, stretching it unmercifully.  I
winced but I didn't cry out, and he didn't pause.  He shoved steadily but
gently till, I guessed, more than half of his cock was inside me.  He moved
slowly, carefully maneuvering his cock through my guts, past the obstacles
he found in his way, going deeper and deeper, till he was soon into space
that had never been visited before, not even with the ball bat that the boys
had used on me.  I wondered how much of his cock there was left but I didn't
ask; I didn't want to sound like a wimp.  I would take him no matter what.
I would take every inch, even if he shoved it up through my throat and into
my mouth.
	The twins were jacking off, their eyes glazed over.  I knew they were
imagining being in this situation with their own dad and I felt a little
sorry for them.  I made a mental note to try to pursue that, for them as
well as myself.
	I was nervous with anticipation, not knowing the route Travis' cock would
take into my virgin territory.  I was a helpless, willing victim with his
cock finding its own way.  Suddenly he came up against something.  It felt
like he'd reached the bottom of my ass.  But the doctor had said a man's ass
is a bottomless pit.  His cockhead pressed against a barrier, like a
drum-head.  He probed at it and I winced but he didn't back off or cut me
any slack.  He was determined and I trusted that he wouldn't hurt me simply
for his own pleasure.  He knew I wanted it as bad as he did; I had made that
pretty clear.  He pushed and probed and it felt like the drum-head was going
spongy.
	"I wanta push through there," he whispered.
	Okay, I thought, if the barrier is penetrable.  I just didn't know how it
was going to feel when he penetrated it.  I didn't know what pain or
pleasure lay on the other side.  He gave a gentle but firm shove and forced
his cock through what I can best describe as a wide rubber band, or a rubber
O-ring.  I managed not to cry out but my eyes flew open with surprise.
	"Okay?" he asked.
	"Yesss!"
	"He hit your spot, didn't he?" Dave said excitedly.  "Feels like he found
another asshole up deep inside you."
	That's exactly what it felt like.  Like another sphincter that he opened
up.  The barrier gave way completely and formed a tight O-ring around
Travis's thick cock.  He pushed till I felt his hairs against my butt then
his warm, hard thighs as he imbedded the rest of his entire cock inside me.
All thirteen plus inches!  I couldn't believe I was impaled on such a huge
cock!  I was in a fit of ecstasy as both of my assholes clenched around his
cock, one around the base, the other around the head.  He paused for a
moment to let me get used to him then he began fucking me, using the deepest
inches of his cock in search of his pleasure.  My outer sphincter and my
guts served only as a glove for the lower part of his cock.  The real
pleasure for me came from the big head sliding back and forth through the
new-found barrier that had been turned into an O-ring.  And such intense
pleasure it was!
	"Oh, My Goddd!"  I gasped, finally, unable to maintain my silence.
	"That feeling good, Dad?"
	"Awwhhhhh...Ohhh, son, if you only knew!  If I could only describe it!"
	"Fuck, that is so hot, hearing you guys call each other dad and son," Darin
exclaimed.
	It was exciting saying it, and hearing him call me dad as he slid his cock
back and forth through my ass.
	"Tell me if I can make it better," Travis said.
	"I don't know how you could," I said.  "And if you did I'm afraid I would
go insane."
	But he did.  He shifted positions a little which placed the shaft of his
cock against my prostate while the end remained embedded on the other side
of the tight O-ring.  Sliding back and forth against the tender love nut
sent me wild.
	"OHhh...Ohhhh, Travis!   Ohh, Godd...Oh, My Godd, Son!"
	"Right there?" he asked as he pumped his cock back and forth over the
tender spot.
	"Yesss!  Ohhhhhh...Awwhhhhh, it feels like I wanta come!  Ohhh, Travis!
Fuck me!  Fuck me, son, fuck me!"
	"You can come, dad, if you want to.  Give me a couple of minutes, I can
come too," he said.
	I nodded frantically, unable to speak.  He began fucking me then, using
full-cock strokes, pulling back till he was almost out then shoving back
through my guts, gently but determined, till he popped through my second
sphincter.  He let his cock buck and throb deep inside me then eased back
through my guts to do it all over again.  It was a slow fuck that brought me
excruciating pleasure and he seemed to be concentrating on every inch of
every stroke in and out.
	"I'm getting close if you are," he said after a few minutes.
	"Yess!  I'm so close...I want you to come...I know I'm going to go off when
I feel you shooting inside me."
	"Thanks, dad, I wanted to come in your ass."
	He fucked me for several more minutes before he shot off a split second
before I did.  His cock was through my O-ring and I felt the stuff spurt out
into a space that seemed endless, open, like the universe, and it didn't
seem to fill me, but I could feel the heat of his come spreading all through
me like tiny bolts of lightning.  He pulled back a little and another
powerful burst hit the inner sphincter that had begun to close back up to a
drum-head.  He gave me a couple more shots through the deepest hole then
emptied his balls over the next minute or so in my ass where I could feel it
searing my guts and filling me up.  Pretty soon his come was oozing out
around his cock and running down the crack of my ass.  He went on forever,
it seemed.  He just kept coming, and I wondered where it was all coming
from, if he was going to stop and when he had come last.
	I didn't know whether his balls or his body began to shut down first, but I
felt his muscular weight slowly descend onto my body and I welcomed him in
my arms with legs wrapped around his hips and his shoulders.  I think he
choked down a sob as he buried his face in the curve of my neck.
	"Aww, Dad...Fuck, dad, that was so incredible!" he whispered.
	"Yes, it was."
	"Can I lay here on top of you for a minute?  I don't have the strength to
move."
	"Yes."
	"If I get too heavy, just roll me off on the floor," he said with a
chuckle.
	I would have held him till he crushed me.  His hard, young muscles felt so
wonderful pressing down on me.  Never in my life had I felt such intense
pleasure and happiness, and contentment and satisfaction.  It flashed
through my mind that if this was wrong, then the whole universe must be all
fucked up.
	We lay like that for a long time, till he regained enough strength to push
himself up over me.
	"I almost went to sleep," he said.
	"That's okay.  I like the feel of your muscles bearing down on me," I said.
	He shoved himself up in a push-up position to extract his cock from my ass.
  He pulled a long way before it finally popped free.
	"I hope that was okay; I hope it didn't hurt too bad," he said as he sat
back on his haunches.
	"If it did, I don't remember," I said.
	He glanced around.  "Where did Dave and Darin go?"
"I don't know.  I didn't notice they were gone till just now," I said.
	"I guess they wanted to leave us alone," he said.
Travis stood off the bed, his cock swinging half-way down his thighs.  I
gaped in awe.  I couldn't believe any man could be hung like that, much less
a teenage boy.
	"I'm going to go take a shower," he said.  I nodded.  He was at the door
when he looked over his shoulder and said,  "You wanta join me, Dad?" he
asked with a grin. He must have seen my answer in my eyes.  He came back and
pulled me up off the bed to my feet and I followed him into the bathroom.  I
was so happy I had to hold back from crying; so happy and relieved that
Travis was okay with everything even after he'd had his lust satisfied.
	When we were showered, we went into my room, to my bed.  He led the way and
flopped down on his back, sprawled out.
	"I owe you an apology," he said.
	"For what?"
	"For acting like such an ass when I walked in on you and the twins."
	"That's nothing to apologize for," I told him.
"I acted like a little boy."
	"Well, you are supposed to still be a boy, but all of a sudden I have a
hard time with that," I said.
	"I'm sorry for storming out and getting pissed; for my holier-than-thou
attitude."
	"Nobody could fault you for the way you acted, son," I said.
	"You know, it gives me chills, hearing you call me son, after what we just
did."
	"It gives me chills just lying here, naked, beside you like this," I said.
	"I don't know what to say about it all, dad, or what to think.  I know what
I'm supposed to be thinking but suddenly, none of it holds any meaning."
	"You don't have to talk about it," I said.
	"Yeah, I have to say it.  I have to hear it coming out of my own mouth...I
just had sex with my dad and it was the greatest experience of my life!"
	"Mine too, although I have to admit I was a tiny bit scared."
	"You were?"
	"You've got the biggest cock I've ever seen.  I didn't know where in hell
you were going to put it."
	"I found a place for it," he said with a grin.
	"Yes, you certainly did.  I don't think I'll ever be able to describe the
feeling," I said.
	"I think you did," he said.  "How you felt was streaked all over you."
	"I wish I could have seen you shoot," I said.  "It felt like somebody
turned a hose on inside me."
	"I do come quite a lot," he said.  "I guess you could say my balls match my
cock."
	"I'll be anxious to see that," I said.
	"I have a feeling you're going to have plenty of chances."

My world had suddenly opened up.  The twins had pushed the door open and
Travis had knocked it off its hinges, ushering me into a fantasy world that
I dared never to dream existed.  Darin came over the next morning, beaming
with curiosity.
	"Where's Travis?" he asked.  His voice sounded a little nervous and I
realized that it was excitement from simply asking about my son.
	"He took his Jeep to the quick-lube place," I said.
	"Speaking of which...how was your lube job?  Not quick, I'll bet."
	"You saw how it was going...it only got better after you left," I said.
"But you guys didn't have to leave."
	"Yes, we did.  If there was ever a time when a guy and his dad needed to be
alone, that was it.  I wish we could have that kind of relationship with our
dad."
	"It's a risk," I said.  "I certainly wouldn't have risked it with you boys
if I'd known Travis was going to show up a day early."
	"But it worked."
	"It might not have.  It could have gone the other way and our relationship
would've been ruined forever."
	"Aren't you glad you took the risk, though?" Darin asked with a smile.
	"No.  It was foolish.  I'm glad it worked out the way it did but it was a
very foolish thing to do.  Where's David?" I asked.
	"He slept in.  He's in the shower.  Do we have to wait on him?"
	I gave him a quizzical look.
	"Oh...I thought...I, uh...sorry...I came over to...to see if..."
	"No.  We don't have to wait on David," I said, quickly putting him at ease.
	"Great!  I was wondering, Dell, if...well, after we saw you getting fucked
by your son...I was wondering if I could, maybe, fuck you, too  I've been
afraid to ask you, but you've got the hottest butt."
	"I've got one rule," I said.
	"What's that?"
	"You can fuck it but you've got to eat it first."
	He had a look of horror on his face.  "Eat...use my tongue...on your ass?
I d-don't think I could do that."
	I shrugged.
	"Have you ever done it?" he asked.
	"Yes."  I turned and walked to the stairs, flexing my butt muscles inside
my shorts as I walked.  If he wanted my ass, I wanted him to have it, but on
my terms.  Halfway up the stairs, I felt his hand on my butt.  I stopped and
looked over my shoulder at him.
	"I--I'll try it," he said meekly as he tugged on my shorts.
	I let him pull them down.  I stepped out of them and set my feet as wide as
I could and leaned over on the stairs, offering my butt to him.  He kneaded
my butt muscles, pulling them apart, probing with his thumbs.  Then I felt
his hot breath; then his tongue, tentative at first as he lapped the inner
slopes of my butt.
	"I think I can do it," he said hoarsely as he pulled my butt apart and
lapped at my hole.
	"Oohhh, Darin...fuck yeah, you can do it," I groaned, pressing my ass back
against his face.
	Letting him know I liked it made him more eager. I reached back and pulled
my butt apart so my hole was stretched open.  "There, go for it," I said.
	"Awww, yeah," he whispered as he buried his face in my butt and his tongue
inside my asshole.
	"AAahhhhh!" I cried, tossing my head back.  "Awww, dam, Darin...yeah,
tongue it...eat my ass...get your tongue in there."
	He literally attacked my asshole with his tongue.  He couldn't get it in
deep enough, couldn't get my butt pulled apart enough.  I think he wanted to
crawl right up into my ass. I pulled away from him and turned around.
	"Turn around, lay back on the steps," I told him.
	He scrambled onto his back and lay his head on the step.  I straddled him
and sat on his face.
	"OOhhhhhhmmmmhhh," he moaned as I sat on his tongue.  He could get in
deeper this way, without struggling to pull my ass open.  I bounced up and
down and he fucked me with his tongue.   He was good because he was so
eager.  And he had a long, powerful tongue.  He could get in real deep.  But
not deep enough.  I wanted his cock.  It was all I could do to tear myself
away from the exquisite pleasure of his tongue.
	"Let's go in on the bed," I said as I stood up and pulled him to his feet.
	"Are you gonna let me fuck you?" he asked eagerly, almost breathlessly.
	"You're not getting out of here till you do," I said.
	"Oh, Mann, this is gonna be great!" he exclaimed.  "Aww, I can't believe
you're gonna let me fuck that tight ass of yours."
	I led him into the bedroom.  "Do you want me on my stomach or on my back,
standing on my head, or what?" I asked.
	"I don't know...on your stomach, I guess.  I wanta see and feel your butt
muscles when I fuck `em."
	Darin was right, it was great.  The kid was good.  He knew how to move and
he had the size.  Not as big as Travis, but big. I didn't think he realized
just how good he was.  But he didn't last long, which didn't surprise me,
considering it was the first time he'd fucked me and he was so eager to do
it.  He blew his big, hot load inside me.  I managed to hold off.  I knew he
would be hard again in a couple of minutes, if he went down at all, and I
wanted him to fuck me again.  I wanted him to fuck my load out of me.

I had felt the exquisite wrath of my son's monster-sized cock and the heat
of his manhood spewing deep inside me.  He had indicated that we would have
more times like that but he was acting as if nothing had happened.  Not
distant or shying away from me, simply that there was nothing different
between us, and he gave no indication that he wanted it to happen again.
Seeing this, I was reluctant to approach or bring it up as much as I was
dying to be with him again.  I longed to suck his cock, although I knew I
couldn't do it justice.  I wanted to feel and taste his come spurting in my
mouth.  I wanted to see him come and see if it looked like it felt.
	I came home one day to find Travis' fucking both of the twins.  He had them
on their hands and knees across his bed and he stood on the floor, walking
back and forth to fuck one then the other.  He did a double-take when I
appeared at the door but quickly.
	"You scared me."
	"You shouldn't leave the doors unlocked," I said.  I walked on in the room,
eyeing his big cock sliding in and out of David's ass.  "There's a more
efficient way of doing that," I said.
	"How's that?  Not that I give a dam about efficiency."
	"Stack `em," I said.  "One lying on the top of the other.  You just work up
and down that way."
	The boys caught on immediately and Darin scrambled to get on top of Dave,
on his stomach.  Travis was all smiles.
	"I was going to offer you one of them," Travis said.
	"I was going to be on their team," I said.
	"Hey, do it," he said.
	I stripped off my clothes and knelt on my hands and knees beside the boys,
for Travis to impale me on his cock.

The boys came running into the back yard where I was working, laughing and
talking at the same time.
	"Guess what!  Dad's flying us out to San Diego!  He's there for a few days
in the states but it's not enough time to fly home and back so he's flying
us out there."
	"That's wonderful," I said.
	"Yeah, wouldn't it be great if it turned out to be REALLY wonderful," Darin
said.
	"Be careful, guys," I warned.
	"Oh.  He wants to know if you'll fly out with us," Dave put in, almost as
an afterthought.  "He's going to call you but he said we could mention it to
you."
	"When are you going?" I asked.
	"Next Wednesday.  We'll fly back home on Monday after that."
	"I'll check my schedule at work," I said.  I was going, fuck my schedule.
I think I would've quit my job to be in San Diego with these two young studs
with their hunky father.  But I had to arrange around Travis as well.  I
didn't want to just take off and leave him by himself.
	"Where's Travis?" David asked.
	"He's playing basketball with some guys," I said.
"Dad said to bring him along, if you want to."
"I'll ask him.  He may have other plans."
Travis had other plans, but part of his decision not to go was, I thought,
that he didn't want to be that near his mother, or even in or near San
Diego.  His plans, he told me, included a girl he'd met, named Jo.
"You're not falling for this girl already, are you?"
"No.  She's not a girl I would fall for.  She's a little older than me," he
said.
"How much older?"
"Does it matter, if I'm not falling for her?"
"How much older?" I asked again.
"She's twenty seven."
"That's more than a little older," I said.
"Again, does it matter?" he asked.  "Dad, I...I need her," he said in a
husky, emotion-filled tone.  "At this time in my life, I need her.  For a
lot of reasons, but it won't turn into anything serious or long term."
"Does she understand that?" I asked.
"Yes, I don't think she's interested in anything serious or long term
either, not with a guy my age."
"What does she want with a guy your age?" I asked.  The look he gave me told
me it was a dumb question.
"The simple truth?......my body.  She loves a guy with muscles," he said.
"Does she know about all of your muscles?"
"Yeah."
"How does she know?  Have you already..."
"No.  We got around to it in conversation," he said.  "I want to show her."
"If you bring her to the house, be discreet; respect the neighbors," I said.
"I was going to ask you if that would be okay," he said.
"And if I said no?"
"I wouldn't bring her," he said.
"It's okay," I told him.  I was jealous of Jo.

I had never been to San Diego.  My image of the city was of the thousands of
sailors and marines stationed there, roaming the streets, so randy that the
smell of testosterone permeated the air.  I was as excited as the boys but
it was fun to watch their excitement at the airport, on the plane, and
landing, then the city itself.   It didn't quite match my image but there
were hunky marines and sailors every-where you looked.
Adam met us at the airport.  The boys ran to him and practically climbed his
frame to hug him.  He was so happy to see them.  We shook hands and I nearly
swooned at the sight of him, and the feel of his big hand in mine.  He had
rented a convertible.  The boys got in the back seat and I climbed in the
passenger seat.  The boys leaned up over the seat to talk with their dad
while I had the view.  Yeah, San Diego is a beautiful city but I'm talking
about the view inside the car and with the boys jabbering away, I was turned
in the seat to listen and look.
Adam had on a pair of shorts that struck him a little above mid-thigh and
they drew up to his crotch when he sat down so his full thighs were showing.
  The bulge between his legs looked enormous.  His calves bulged out of the
tops of his socks.  His legs were nice and hairy without looking like a
gorilla.  His driving arm sticking out of his T-shirt flexed and rippled as
he drove, and his shoulder muscles stretched the thin white material away
from his thick neck.  In front, I could see the bulging pecs and the slope
of his armor-plate abs.  I found myself thinking ahead, wondering where we
would be staying and what the sleeping arrangements would be.  If anything
at all went right on this trip...if the cards fell right...if fate was
looking down on us, this could be one incredible weekend.  I hoped so,
especially for the twins.
	Adam had a full weekend planned and he swooped us right into it.  We
visited an old light house and drove out to the Coronado Bridge and saw the
Dell Coronado Hotel.  He took us to the old section of the city, Old San
Diego, for lunch where the two boys put away taco salads as big as wash
tubs.
	"Are we going to any beaches?" Darin asked excitedly.
	"Yeah, hey, I saw a sign that said nude beach," David said.
	"You need to not be so observant out here," Adam said, laughing.
	The rest of the day was a whirlwind.  We saw so many places that
every-thing was becoming a blur. We ate at an ocean-side café where the sea
gulls hovered outside the windows and landed and looked at us.
	"Tomorrow night we'll go someplace real fancy," Adam said.
	"What about tonight?  What're we doing tonight, dad?" David asked.
	"Well, I can show you San Diego at night; that's about as much of the
city's night life I can show two teenage boys."
	"Did you bring your ID?" David asked his brother.
	"Yeah.  You?"
	"Absolutely.  Hey, dad, we've got our fake IDs, you can take us anywhere,"
David said.
	Adam turned almost fully and looked at them.  "You guys better be kidding
me," he said sternly.
	"Yeah, we are, dad.  We're just kidding," Darin said quickly.
	"Because you could easily pass for eighteen," Adam went on. "Just don't get
any ideas."
	We were staying in a nice hotel with a view of the ocean right across the
winding street.  It was a big room with two huge beds, a couch, three
chairs, tables and nice lamps.
	"Dam, dad, this is like a house," Darin said.
	"Well, I wanted us to have plenty of room so we wouldn't be walking all
over each other.  I thought about getting two rooms but they didn't have
anything adjoining and I didn't want Dell to be cooped up in a room by
himself."
	That was so thoughtful of him. I would've liked to think he had other
reasons for putting us all together but I was sure he was just being
thoughtful.  I still wondered about the sleeping arrangements.  There were
two sons, and me and Adam.  Was it going to be the boys in one bed and me
and Adam in the other?  Somehow, I couldn't picture that with Adam.  I knew
both of the boys would both want to sleep with their dad.
	"Okay, who gets the shower first," David asked.
	"You boys go ahead.  You can shower together.  The shower's big enough for
two," Adam said.
	"Then you and Dell are going to shower together?" Darin joked.
	Adam threw his T-shirt at him.  We all had a good laugh over it as the boys
scurried to the bathroom.
	I almost choked at the idea of sharing the shower with the big stud.  He
was taking off his shorts and I was trying to brace myself not to look when
he stood straight.  It didn't matter what the sleeping arrangements were; I
wasn't going to be getting any sleep anyway.  I failed at not looking at
him.  I couldn't keep my eyes off of him when he stood straight in his white
briefs.  His shorts looked smaller simply because of his size.  A bare
one-inch strip of material stretched around his hip bones then plunged
downward into a stretchy pouch that fairly bulged with his manhood and
shifted and bounced when he walked.
Please don't take those off, I prayed.  Please do!  No, don't!  We could
hear the boys laughing in the shower.
"I don't know if those guys will ever grow up," Adam said, shaking his head
with a broad, proud smile.
"You gotta be kidding," I said.
"I don't mean physically.  Shit, they're men already.  They really could
pass for eighteen, probably get into anyplace in San Diego.  That scares me.
  Two teenage boys who look like they do.  I couldn't turn them loose in
this city, that's for sure."
	If he only knew!  The city wasn't ready for them!
	"I'm just damned glad you're there next door to keep an eye on them," he
went on.
	If he only knew!!
	The boys came out of the bathroom in all their naked glory, laughing and
drying off.
	"Okay, you guys, it's all yours," Darin said.
	Adam looked at me.  "Go ahead."
	"You're more undressed than I am," I said.
	"Come on, you guys aren't going to shower together?" Dave chided him.  "You
made us shower together."
	"No, I said you could if you wanted to," Adam said.  He went into the
bathroom and we all three watched his tight bubble but churning and flexing
inside his shorts when he walked away from us.
	"Dam, how are we going to get through three days of this," Darin said
quietly.
	They both looked at me and I gave them a stern look.  "Don't screw things
up, guys," I admonished them.
	"I don't want to screw things up, I just want to be screwed," Darin said.
"By him!"
	I didn't say anything else.  I had cautioned them enough.  There was
nothing else I could or would say.  They knew the risk. Adam came out of the
bathroom a few minutes later with a towel around his waist.
	"What the heck is that, dad?"  Dave asked.
	"What?"
	"The towel.  You were never that modest.  It's four guys, and it's not like
we haven't seen you naked."
	"Habit," he said as he took the towel off and rubbed it in his crotch.
	I prayed all three of us could keep our eyes where they wouldn't get us in
trouble.  I quickly escaped to the bathroom, wondering how all three of us
would get through the three days. I stayed for a long time in the safety of
the shower and the four walls of the bathroom.  I was nervous about going
back out there.   I didn't know if the three of them would still be naked.
Not that I thought it would make any difference if I got a hardon.  I tried
to think of something flip or casual to say if that happened.
	"Hey Dell, did you drown in there?"  Adam called out.
	"No."
	I finished my shower and grabbed a towel.  I dried off in front of the
mirror, noticing that my cock was already fluffed out but maybe that was
because of the warm shower.  I should have turned it on cold just before I
got out.  I took a minute to decide whether to wear the towel out of the
bathroom.  I would surely hear about it from the boys if I did, but I was
nervous about being naked.  If they were and I went out there naked, it
could blow the lid off of things, which was what I think the boys wanted.  I
couldn't imagine how Adam might react if he found out his sons really were
gay and hot for him and I could just picture him tossing me out the window
if he found about me and his sons.  I opted to go without the towel but I
held it in front of me as I came out, still drying myself.
	"You're showering last from now on, Dell, otherwise the rest of us won't
have any hot water," Dave said.
	I was surprised and relieved that they all three had put shorts on.  I
noticed that the boys weren't wearing their usual tight boxer briefs but
shorts exactly like their dad's.
	"Hey, Dell, how do you like these?"  Darin asked, modeling his shorts.
	"They look nice," I said.  How the hell did you answer that!
	"Dad got them for us," Dave put in.  "You would look good in them."
	"Hey, maybe he's got an extra pair," Darin said.  "Have you got an extra
pair for Dell, dad?"
	Dell dug out a pair of shorts for me and I was relieved to put them on.
Not that they made that much difference, the way they fit.
	"The four musketeers," Darin said.
	I thought it a bit strange, four guys modeling and talking about the shorts
they were wearing but it was so casual that it was hard to read anything
into it.
	"Anybody for a movie?"  Darin asked as he scanned the brochure of movie
offerings.  "Hey, they've got X-rated movies here," he exclaimed.
	"Forget it," Adam growled.
	"Come on, dad, what would it hurt?  You said we're mature for our age, even
that we could pass for eighteen.  And besides, nobody's going to ask for our
ID here in the hotel room."
	Meanwhile Dave had the set on and was going over the menu.  He stopped at
the Adult Content icon.  He clicked on the icon and it asked for the room
number.
	"If you enter that number, you're a dead man," Adam told him.
	Dave quickly moved on.  I thought maybe that might tone the boys down.  It
might be hard to take, but they were going to have to come to grips with the
fact that their dad was as straight as they come and they'd better keep
their own little secret for awhile.
	Dave found a movie.  "Okay, who's sleeping with who?" Darin asked. We all
looked at Adam.
	"I thought we could each take one of the boys, if that's okay," he said to
me.
	"Okay with me," I said. I shivered inside at the way he said it, "take" one
of the boys.  If he only knew how badly his boy wanted to be taken, by him.
	"Now, who gets to sleep with dad," Darin asked.  I knew that was coming.
It was obvious they both wanted to and just as obvious that Adam didn't want
to have to choose.
	"Well, the beds are pretty big," I said, trying to save the moment for the
boys.
	"Yeah, we could both sleep with you, Dad.  There's room for three," Darin
said excitedly.
	"Heck, there's room for four," Dave put in.  Adam and I both ignored that
remark.
	Dave and Darin were like two little boys happily crawling into bed with
their dad.  They didn't snuggle, but they were all good-sized boys and
nobody seemed to mind if they touched.  Nobody jerked their leg away or made
any effort to move apart.  It was such a heart-warming thing to see, and I
thought of all the teenage boys in the world who would give anything to be a
part of this kind of love.
	I was surprised that I got sleepy so quick.  I turned over on my side,
facing away from the TV and closed my eyes and, surprisingly, went out like
a light, with the soft murmuring of the  twins and their did in the
background.  I slept soundly, and I came awake sometime in the night feeling
very rested.  It took a second to adjust to the unfamiliar surroundings and
for my brain to start processing the shock I was about to experience.
	"What are you doing!" I heard Adam whisper.
My heart hit my breast-bone so hard it almost hurt, and thudded like the
dropping of a pile driver inside my chest.
	"Hey...Hey, what're you doing...Ohhh...Dammit, stop!......Ohhhhh...
Ohh, Geezusss, what are you guys doing down there!?"
	I knew what they were doing and my lungs heaved for want of air.  I half
expected the light to come on and Adam to explode in a rage and toss his
sons out
of the bed.  Suddenly, Adam threw the covers off and got out of bed and went
into the bathroom.  I pretended to be asleep.  I heard the toilette flush
then Adam came out and shocked the hell out of me.
	"I hope you don't mind," he said as he crawled in beside me.
	"There's plenty of room," I said, I said sleeply.
	"The boys are all over the bed," he said, making no mention of what had
happened.
	"You could've sent one over here," I said.
	"No, I didn't want to wake them up," he said. His voice had a nervous
tremor.
	"I gotta take a piss," I said.  I wished there was some way I could get
dressed and leave the room and leave the three of them alone and give it a
chance, if the boys had done what I suspected.  I went back out into the
room to see Darin sitting on the edge of his bed and David on the edge of my
bed.
"We're sorry, dad.  We wanted to tell you, so many times," David was saying
with a tremor.
	The short silence made me nervous.
	"How many times have I told you boys that you can come to me with anything.
  Anything!  That means nothing's left out of the equation," Adam said in a
measured tone. "Don't ever underestimate your father again," he said
sternly.  I thought he was sounding mad now.
	"We're sorry, but we just didn't know how."
	Suddenly I felt like a fifth wheel.  "It sounds like maybe I should get
dressed and take a walk," I said.
"No, you...you don't have to," Adam said.  "We, uh...we just made a little
discovery in our sleep, that's all; something you should probably know
about, since you're keeping an eye on these boys," Adam said hoarsely.  He
turned back to the boys.  "I thought you might be asleep, maybe dreaming,
when you were...you weren't, were you?"
They both hung their heads.  Darin answered.  "No.  No, dad, we weren't
asleep."
Adam swung his legs over the edge of the bed and sat with his hands in his
head.  "I don't know what to say.  Why didn't you just tell me?
"How do you tell your dad that you're gay?...that you wanta have sex with
him?" Dave lamented.
"You didn't seem to have any trouble showing me," he snapped.  The boys
didn't say anything else.  Adam let out a big sigh. "Well, where do we go
from here?"  It wasn't a question, except to himself.  "It would've been a
lot less of a shock if you had just told me instead of trying to show me,"
he said.
"We're sorry, dad."
"Stop saying you're sorry," he growled.  "It doesn't change anything.  And
it's nothing that anybody has to be sorry about. It's quite a shock, but
maybe you boys will realize, now, that a father's love is unconditional.
You can talk to me about anything."
Something made me speak.  Some evil force made me open my mouth and it even
formed the words that would change lives forever.
	"Adam, this was my fault," I said bravely
	"How is it your fault?" he asked.
	"I should have told you.  I knew...about the boys...should've had the guts
to tell you and ease the shock."
	"It wasn't your responsibility to tell me my sons are gay," Adam said.
"It wasn't his fault, dad, Darin and I came on to..."  He cut his words off
but the tension slammed into the room like an avalanche.  We could all feel
it.  I tensed, ready to get out of Adam's way if he burst into a rage.
	"You what?" he asked in a quiet, even tone.
	"N-nothing...w-we were helping Dell when he m-moved in and..."
	Darin jumped off the bed and climbed over his dad so the man was between
the two boys.  I looked at Adam.  The barrier was down; we'd made eye
contact and exchanged the sound of our voices, and what was out there had to
be dealt with.  I was panicked over what to do next...what to say...what he
might do.
	"No, it's my fault," Adam said quietly, dropping his head.  "If I'd been
home with you boys...been a real father..."
	"Stop it," Darin cut in.  "Neither of you is to blame.  Not you, dad, for
us being gay.  And not you, Dell, not for...anything else."
	"What else...is there?" Adam asked, giving me a suspicious look.
Still keeping a reasonably safe distance, I answered him. "At the risk of
being tossed through the window, I, uh...the boys are trying to tell you...I
made the discovery about them the day I moved in," I said. I trembled inside
at the thought of Adam getting really mad. If he did, the room could be a
shambles in moments, along with me and the boys.  Or at least me.  Maybe he
would spare his sons.
	"Darin and I came on to him," Dave said.
	"Yeah...strong," Darin added.
	"That doesn't change the fact that I was the adult.  I should have stopped
it.	 I should've walked away from it," I said.
"It sounds like we're well past that," Adam said.
"I know it was terribly stupid and totally irresponsible.  You or the boys
could have me put away for most of my natural life."
Adam was quiet for a moment.  When he spoke it was in a nervous tone, as if
he were going to break.  "What's so terrible and despicable is...I'm their
dad, and I almost didn't stop them."
	"But you did.  Because you're their dad," I said.
	"Stop talking about us like we're not here," Darin said. "It's what we
wanted and we went after it.  It's too bad, maybe, that you were our targets
but don't put yourselves down for something we did.  You need to understand,
Dad, that you've been our hero for all our lives. You're everything we want
to be.  We practically worship you, Dad.  We're sorry if we chose the wrong
way to show you that, but it's who we are.  It'll never happen again, no
matter how much we want it to."
	The boy's voice was strong and unwavering.
"And you, Dell...you've been there for us when dad couldn't be."
	"And I appreciate that, Dell," Adam said quietly.
	"You still appreciate it?" I asked warily.
"Can we just put this behind us, then and enjoy the couple of days we have
left?" Dave asked.
"I think I should leave," I said.
	"No," Darin said quickly.
	"Don't be ridiculous.  It's the middle of the night," said Adam.
	"I can walk around, find a bar.  I think you guys should have this time to
yourselves."
	"No, stay," said Dave.
	"The boys want you to stay," Adam said.
	"What about you? You have so little time with your sons; you should
absolutely have this time with them."
"I've got `em with me," he said, hugging them both in tight against him.
"And they've pretty much made it clear how they feel about you."
"Well...okay...if you're all sure...."
"Besides, I'm not sure I can handle both of these horny, young studs by
myself," he said.
The boys were as shocked as I was.  Their mouths dropped and they gaped at
their dad, wide-eyed.
"D-dad, are you s-saying..."
"I'm saying that if you boys had the courage to try what you did, I have to
respect that.  If you feel that strongly about me...if you want it that
bad...well, I have to confess, it took everything I had to stop you. And if
you tried something like that again, I don't know if I could stop you."
"It's okay, then?" Dave asked.
"Yeah, son, it's okay," Adam said.  "There's room for four if you want to
climb in here with us," he said to me.
	I nodded and they moved to make room for me.  I dropped my shorts and
crawled in beside Darin.
	"Let's get between them," Dave said.  The two boys got up and moved between
me and Adam.  "One of us for each of you," he said with a warm smile.
	I heard Adam swallow, a loud gulp.  "If you're not okay with this..." he
said to me, speaking across the boys.
	"I am," I said. I gulped down the frog that had suddenly formed in my
throat.
	Darin reached down for my cock and Dave reached for his dad's cock and my
own private heaven opened up before me.  The boys had their own little
heaven, too.
	"Oh, Dad, I'm so glad you understand...that you're letting us do this,"
Dave said as he bent down and took his dad's cock in his mouth.
	"Ohhhhhhh!" Adam gasped loudly.  "Ohhhh, David...Ohhh, Son...Ohh, Goddd, I
am too...I'm glad I'm letting you do it.  Awwwwhhh, Son, that feels so
good!"
He opened his eyes to watch his son going down on his cock.  Way down. He
gaped, wide-eyed, as the boy slowly consumed his cock all the way his
throat.
"Goddam!  How do you do that!" he exclaimed.  "Geezuss, look at that, he's
swallowing yours, too," he said to me. "Awwhhh...Awwww, yeah, son, swallow
it. son...swallow it...gulp on it...keep it down there...stay on it if you
can."
The two teenagers sucked our cocks and we were both writhing around in lust,
Adam in a state of shock as much as he was lusting.
"Aww, fuck, where did you learn to do this?" he moaned.
Darin raised up off of my cock to answer him.
"We've been practicing on each other for over three years," he said.
Dave raised up off of his dad's cock.  "Yeah, and wishing we could do this,"
   he said as he fisted the spit-slick tool.
I saw the way Darin was eyeing his dad's big cock in his brother's fist.  I
ruffled his hair.
"Go ahead, do you want to take your dad? I can wait," I said.
Darin scrambled across his brother and buried his face in his dad's crotch,
sucking on his balls.
"Awwwhhhhh...Ohhhhhh, you guys...shit, I don't care how you learned it,
somebody taught you right."  He looked at me.  "Have you been giving my boys
lessons?"
"They didn't need any lessons from me," I said as I stroked my own cock.
Dave extracted his dad's big cock from his throat.  "Do you wanta fuck us,
dad?" he asked, wiping his drool with the back of his hand.
"Fuck you?" Adam said, surprised again. "Like...in your butt?"
"Yes.  We would both love to feel your big cock opening up our asses."
"Opening up?...You've never done it before?"
He looked at me when he asked it and I cringed a little and shrugged.  It's
hard to admit to a big muscle-stud like Adam that you've fucked his teenage
sons, even if they are giving him head.  But there was no denying the look I
knew was on my face; it was no use trying to lie about it.  Still, I was
waiting on one of the boys to confirm or deny it.
"Let's just say he's given us some pointers," Dave said.
Adam looked at my cock. He was bigger than me and I thought he was judging
how tight his cock would be in his son's asses.
"Will you, dad?  Will you fuck us?" Darin asked.
"Are you sure you can take this much?" Adam asked.
"Oh, you should see Dell's son, Jason.  He's fucked us too and he's got
thirteen inches!"  Dave said excitedly.
"Thirteen..."  He looked at me.    "...inches?"
"I was as surprised as you are," I said.  "He doesn't live with me and I
hadn't seen him for awhile. But I'm afraid it's true, he does have thirteen
inches. Biggest dam thing I ever seen."
"And I'll bet you've seen a lot of big cocks, huh," Adam said.
"My share, I suppose," I admitted.
"Do you want to fuck us, dad?  Please?"  Darin begged.  "Oh, man, we're
both itching to feel your big hot cock sliding up inside our asses, aren't
we Dave?"
          "We've been itching for it for a long time," Dave said.
"You've fucked them?" Adam asked me.  He knew I had but I think he wanted me
to say it.
"Yes.  And my son fucked them.  They can take you," told him.
"Jason even fucked his dad," Darin said excitedly.
Adam gave me a surprise look.
"That was more information than I wanted you to know, but yeah, he's fucked
me," I said.
"Did you...manage all of it?" he asked.
"Yeah, I've taken his thirteen inches.  It's a challenge, but he's quite a
cocksman for a boy his age."
"How old is he?"
"Eighteen."
"Maybe we could all five get together sometime," Adam said.
"But right now..."  Darin looked at his dad with pleading eyes.
"I don't believe I'm saying this, but...yes, if it's what you boys want."
"Who goes fist?" Darin asked his brother.  "Then he turned to his dad.
"Who do you want to go first?"
"Don't lay that on me," Adam said.  "You guys are going to have to decide."
"Why don't you stack up like you do with Jason," I suggested.
"Yes.  Great idea!"  Darin eagerly turned around on his hands and knees with
his butt facing his dad.  "Okay, get on top of me, David."
"Geezusss!" Adam whispered as he eyed the tiny holes with lust in his eyes
and I wondered if he'd ever lusted after them before.  I didn't think so.
This was lust that he didn't know he had till now.  He got on his knees
behind the boys, fisting his cock with spit.   He reached out and touched
Darin's butt, slid his fingers into the crack to touch his hole.  He rubbed
his thumb over David's hole.
"Aww, Dad, don't tease us, give it to us," Darin moaned,
Adam leaned in and spat in David's ass then brought up more spit for Darin's
ass.  Then he hunkered behind them with his slick cock aimed at Darin's
hole.  He pushed and Darin bore back against his dad's cock till it popped
through.  He had a very large head on his cock and it must've felt like a
baseball being shoved through the tight muscle.  When it popped through,
Darin's head snapped back and he let out moaning gasp.
"That's hurting," Adam said with concern as he stared to pull back.
"No, its okay, Dad, it always hurts at first, don't pull it out."
Adam glanced at me with an unsure look then focused on his own cock and bore
forward again.  His cockhead disappeared into the tight, clenching muscle
and he shoved his cock deeper.
"Ohh, dad, I've wanted this for so long," Darin whispered in a trembling
voice as he was slowly impaled on his dad's cock.
	The boys showed their want to their dad with unbridled lust and passion.
He fucked them both, alternately, and they alternately begged him for it.  I
felt like a pervert voyeur, watching them, but they didn't seem to mind.  In
fact, I think they liked being watched.  The ending of their first session
was awesome.  Both boys scrambled to their knees, one on each side of their
dad, and jacked their loads all over him.  He flailed his hands, trying to
ward off the liquid attack, but they sprayed him with their come.
	"Holy shit, guys, where does all that come from!" he exclaimed.
	"Same place as yours, Dad, from the balls you gave us."
	It fast turned into a night to be remembered.  The boys couldn't get enough
of their dad, in their mouths, in there asses, and their tongues in his ass.
  They turned the poor man every way but loose.  He was like their slave.
At their insistence, I joined in.  Adam and I were fucking his sons, they
were facing each other on their hands and knees, kissing passionately.  Adam
and I looked at each other through lust-crazed eyes and suddenly found
ourselves leaning in towards one another.  Our faces came closer, we could
feel and smell each others' hot breath. Then our lips were touching...we
never intended it...and we were kissing, a hard, passionate kiss, full of
lust, not necessarily for each other but an expression of lust of his sons.
Adam clamped his hand around the back of my head to smash our mouths tighter
and his tongue lashed around my own in my mouth.  I squealed and gave it up.
  I couldn't help it.  I dropped a mighty load deep in his son's body.
	We were lying across both beds, recuperating, it was near midnight.
	"I wish Travis was here," David said.
	"Yeah, I wish you'd brought him," Adam said. "I wish it even more now that
I know what I do."
	"I asked him, but he had other plans.  Some girl he met...actually an older
woman."
	"He's straight, then," Adam said.
	"Yes.  He'll jump the fence, but he's straight," I said.
	"If you could get him out her, maybe he would jump on this side of the
fence with all of us," Darin said.
	"Do you think he would come?" Adam asked as he got up from the bed.
	"No, I asked him..."  But Adam was in the dressing area dialing the phone.
	None of us knew who he was calling.  Not Travis; he didn't know my number.
He came back with a sly grin on his face.
	"Okay, I've got my leave time extended, if you can get that boy on a plane
and get him out here," he said.
	"I don't know..."
"At least call him," Adam said anxiously.
	"Yes, call him, Dell!" Darin said excitedly.
	"I doubt it'll do any good, but...okay."  I went into the dressing area and
dialed the number.  A sleepy voice answered the phone.
	"Travis."
	"Dad...is something wrong?  It's...its midnight out there, isn't it?"
	"Yeah, it's midnight, but nothing's wrong.   Listen...how'd your plans work
out?"
	"Bombed."
	"What?  You bombed?"
	"No, not me.  My plans bombed.  Her husband came home unexpectedly.  Came
driving his big rig right up in front of the trailer.  Scared the shit out
of me when she told me it was her husband and I had to get out of there."
	"I don't think you told me she was married," I said.
	"Only because she didn't tell me," he said.  He laughed.  "Mobile homes
don't have a front door and a back door.  Both doors are on the same side
and I had to zip out one door precisely as he was coming in the other.  It
was a close call.  So my grand plan has been reduced to my fist," he said
jokingly.
	"How would you like to fly out here and join us?" I asked.
	"Are you serious?"
	"Adam said he'll wire you a ticket if you want to come."
	"Is it, uh...maybe for the reasons I'm thinking?"
	"It is," I said.  "Actually, I don't think he believes you're hung with
thirteen inches and he wants to see for himself."
	"What's the situation out there?  I mean, with the twins...and their dad,
and you?"
	"The situation is well in hand," I said.
	"You know what I mean."
	"Come out and see for yourself.  I guarantee you'll find something better
than your hand," I said.
	The boys laughed with glee when I told them that Travis was coming. Adam
smiled broadly as he went to arrange for his flight.
"You should see him, Dad," Darin said.
"Yeah, he's got the biggest cock in captivity. No kidding, Dad, it really is
thirteen inches long," said David.
	"Well, I'm not going to believe it till I see it," Adam said.
I went with Adam to the airport to pick Travis up.  Adam was impressed.  I
let Travis take the front seat and I sat in back; I wanted them to get to
know each other.  They took to each other right off.  The twins were happy
to see Travis, no doubt because of what they expected was going to happen.
The left little doubt since they were naked when we came in.
"Dam, didn't you guys bring any clothes?" Travis joked as the twins came up
to give him a hug.  Travis hugged them back, hard.
"Didn't you?"  Darin shot back, indicating Travis's back pack.
"All I need," Travis said.  "It's San Diego, I figured they didn't wear all
that much out here in the land of sunshine."
"A guy and his wife tried to pick us up down at the pool," Darin told his
dad.
"See, I told you it wasn't safe to turn these two loose in San Diego.  Hell,
its not even safe to turn them go to the pool by themselves," Adam said.  "I
can't say that I blame them, but it's good you had the sense not to go with
them."
"Do you want to go back down to the pool, all of us," Dave asked, directing
their question more to Travis than to Adam or me.
"It's a huge pool," Darin put in.  "There's even a life guard so you can use
the diving board."
"I'm not a great diver," Travis said.  "Do you guys want to?" he asked me
and Adam.
"Sure, why not?" Adam said.
We started changing.  The boys had brought their Buns bikini suits that
they'd convinced me to order for them from International Male, one bright
yellow, the other soft blue.  The suits had a puckered seam down the back
separating their tight buns. They looked as sexy in the suits as they did
naked.
"You're not wearing that down to the pool," Adam said.
"We already did, dad.  They're still we," David said.
"Dam, no wonder people are trying to pick you up," he said.
Adam turned them around to look at the back.  "Like you needed that seam
down the back," he scoffed. "Your butts stick out enough without any help.
Where'd you get these suits anyway?"
They looked at me.  Adam looked at me.
"They saw them in a catalog I had and asked me to order them," I said.
"Where's your suit, dad?  Let's see what you're wearing."
Adam brought out a black Speedo-type suit with a bare two-inch waist band
that hugged up around hips and stretched nicely around his butt.  Two wide
red stripes down the sides in front accented the pouch of his manhood.
"Dam, talk about us," Darin exclaimed.  "Look at the way you fill that out!"
"Well, maybe they'll try to pick us all up," he drawled, rather embarrassed
over his sons' reaction.
Travis was peeling his shorts down to get naked.  I didn't know what kind of
swim suit he had.
"Whew!" Adam whispered when he saw Travis naked, his eyes boldly fixed on
the boy's manhood.
Travis laughed.  "Yeah, get it over with, guys...the staring."
He had a deep burgundy suit, almost eggplant purple, much like Adam's, with
narrower strips angled down the front sides, almost pointing to his manhood.
  He pulled suit up and stuffed his manhood in the pouch and brushed one
hand down over it as he hitched it up on his hips.
"If that man and his wife are still down there, we're going to have to run
interference," Adam said to me.
I laughed, proudly.
I guess it could be said that we were all a hit at the pool.  Five of the
best built guys at the pool; the guy who the boys pointed out who tried to
pick them up was the sixth.  His wife wasn't bad either.  I was surprised
the boys didn't go with them.  There were a dozen or so other people, and
all heads turned, even those who tried not to.  I could understand...it was
the first time they'd ever seen so much bare, bulging, rippling muscle all
at one time.
The twins jumped in feel first but Adam headed for the diving board.  I saw
the female lifeguard giving him the once over.
"I'll clear the end of the pool when you're ready to dive," she told him as
he walked past her perch.
He climbed up to the platform and walked out onto the board.  The lifeguard
blew her whistle and waved for everyone to clear the deep end of the pool.
When they were out of the way, Adam took his stance, bounced a couple of
times then executed a beautiful dive, made more beautiful because of his
perfect male form.  There was applause from around the pool.  He climbed out
over the side, with an embarrassed smile.
"I thought you said you couldn't dive," I said.
"I said I wasn't very good."
"You could've fooled me," Adam said.
"Show us another one," the twins yelled.
Adam did several more dives but then the lifeguard told him she needed to
let others in that end of the pool.  He thanked her.  She ogled his butt as
he walked away.  Others were ogling him as he walked toward them.  I saw how
hard it was for some of them to keep their eyes focused up from his bulging
suit.  His manhood was made more prominent by its wetness.  He stretched out
in a lounge chair beside me and folded his arms behind his head to get some
sun.  The pouch of his suit protruded up something awful, like there were
two fists stuffed inside.  I tossed him a towel.
He caught it and gave me a confused scowl.
"You need to cover that up before you get arrested," I said.
"For what? It's not indecent exposure."
"For carrying a concealed weapon," I said.
The man that the twins had pointed out had tried to pick them up walked up
to Adam as he was coming out of the pool.   He said something and Adam was
shaking his head, putting up one hand in a defensive gesture.  I knew what
the man was doing and I was surprised at his guts.  He apparently repeated
and Adam held up both hands, still shaking his head, and walked away.
"They want to take us all on," he said, shaking his head as he took the
lounge on the other side of me.
"What'd you tell them," Travis asked, raising up from his chair.
"I told them we're not into orgies."
"Hey, speak for yourself," Travis joked.
"Yeah, I'll bet if you polled the five of us, you would loose," I said.
WE soaked up the sun while the boys swam and frolicked in the water.  Travis
went back in a couple of times but came back out to lie in the sun.
"That boy of yours is a stud," Adam told me when Travis was swimming.
"He's quite a young man," I agreed modestly.
"Thirteen inches?" he asked
"You saw him."
"I gotta SEE him, though, to believe that," he said.
"You'll get your chance."
After a couple of hours we went back to the room.  We stripped off our suits
and dried off with the big, heavy pool towels.
"Hey, can we watch a porn flick now, dad?" Darin asked.
"No," Adam said as he turned on the television.
I thought it strange that he wouldn't let them watch a porn flick when he
was so deeply and sexually involved with him himself.
"Let's make our own porn," David quipped.
"The twins and me and Darin all knew where we wanted things to go; we'd been
there before.  We had only to encourage and lure Adam in.
"Hey, Travis, Adam wants to see your cock hard," I said right out.
Adam whirled around with his mouth open and his eyes wide.
"I never said that!" he exclaimed.
"Sure you did, Dad," David said, going along with me.
"Want us to work it up for you?" Darren asked.
Travis made a motion to his manhood and the twins scurried onto the bed.
Adam stood at the foot of the bed and watched his sons kiss and lick and
suck my son's cock.  By they time they had him worked up, barely a minute or
two later, Adam was shaking his head in disbelief.
"Geezussss Keerist!" he swore under his breath. "That thing really IS
thirteen inches long!"  He glanced over at me.  "And you, uh...took all of
that?"
"So have they," I said, nodding to the boys.  I went over and knelt down at
the foot of the bed and began sucking Adam's cock.
An hour later the three of us...me and the twins...were gathered around on
our knees to watch as their dad was about to be impaled on my son's huge
cock.
"I don't believe I'm doing this.  I don't believe I let you talk me into it,
even getting fucked in the ass, let alone getting fucked with a
thirteen-inch cock."  His voice was as bleary as his eyes, from the poppers
the boys had given him.
"You'll love it, dad," Darin said.  "We did it, you have to do it."
"Yeah, old dad has to set an example," he growled.
"It'll hurt a little at first, but then it's going to feel really good,"
David added.  "When he gives you those last two or three inches it's gonna
drive you out of your gourd."
	"I don't know how I'm gong to handle the first two or three inches," Adam
said nervously.
	"Maybe this'll get our mind off of it," David said as he buried his face in
his dad's crotch and took his cock in his mouth.
	"Awwwhhhhh!" he cried out.  "Awwww, fuck, Son!  Where did you have that
tongue educated?  Ohhh!  Ohhh!  Ohhhhh!" he moaned louder as Darin began
sucking his tits.  I leaned over him and kissed him.  At the same time,
Travis made penetration with his cock and Adam practically screamed into my
mouth.  I kept my mouth locked over his, my tongue playing serious tag with
his, while the boys worked on his cock and his tits, and between the three
of us, he was helpless but to succumb to his fate.  I was able to see, and I
watched Travis's cock slowly disappear into the man's body.  Half of it,
then eight...nine...ten inches...Adam cried out again as the last three
inches sank into him, through the O-ring that he didn't know he had.  Only
when he was quiet and trying to gasp for air did I move
my mouth off of his.
	"Ohh, My Godddd!"  he gasped, his eyes wide with unspeakable pleasure.  "My
Goddd, kid, where'd you put it all?"
	"How does it feel dad?"  the boys asked eagerly.
	"It feels...Ohhhhh, It feels...I never felt anything like it."
	"Do you want him to fuck you now, Dad?"
	"Oh, yeah," Adam said through his pursed lips.
	Travis chuckled softly as he pulled his cock back till Adam's sphincter
gripped it madly.
	"Your ass doesn't want to let go of me," he joked.
	"Put it back in, then," Adam said.  "I wanta feel where you put it."  He
uttered a gasped moan that lasted all the way down Travis's huge cock.
	"I've got an idea," David said excitedly.   He straddled his dad with his
calves under his arms and sat down on his cock.
	"OOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Adam yelled as he was suddenly fucking his son at
the same time he was being fucked himself.
	"I've got another idea," Darin said.  He stood and stepped astraddle his
dad and poked his cock at his mouth.  "Come on, Dell, stand up here with me
and feed your cock to David."
	I stood up but with other ideas.  I straddled them, but facing Travis. My
cock swung and hit him softly in the face and he turned his head.  I let it
rest on his shoulder, up against his neck.
	"I'll get behind you and tongue your ass if you want me to," I said, all
the time working my hand up and down the shaft of my cock.  My precome oozed
out onto his shoulder and I started to step away but he quickly stopped me
with his hand on my hip.
	"No," he said hoarsely.  "I'll do it...d-do this."  With that, he wet his
lips and opened his mouth, his eyes closed.
	I hunkered forward to shove my cock into my son's mouth.  His tongue lashed
around the underside of it almost instinctively and then he was sucking me.
I knew he'd learned from another man, but I put it behind me, and for that
moment, his mouth was virgin to my cock.  I was teetering like a tree in a
windstorm; my knees were weak from the sheer pleasure of it.  Travis was
sucking my cock!!  Then he moved back off of it.
	"You can come in my mouth," he said in a husky whisper.
	I put my hand on top of his head and ruffled his hair then took his face in
my hands as I leaned down and kissed him.  He tilted his head to receive my
kiss and even kissed me back.   It wasn't like any other time that I'd
kissed a guy.  It was deeper in feeling...laced with an intense love that
only a father and son can feel; and it was more intense for that moment.
	"When I do, don't swallow it," I whispered.
	He gave me a quizzical look.
	"I want you to give it back to me," I said.  "Kiss it back to me."
	"Yeah...okay..."


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