Dad Teaches Me

 When I was fourteen years old, I went into the barn and caught my father

fucking the dairy cow. Dad had his head tilted back and his eyes closed as he

pumped his hard cock in and out of the cows cunt, so he didn't see me watching

him at first. I wasn't shocked by what I saw because I liked the sex show in

front of me. I had been beating off for almost a year at that point, and my

dick hardened instantly while I listened to my father's soft moans and the

slurping noises his ram rod dick was making. I quietly got closer and closer,

rubbing my crotch and squeezing my dick through my pants. 

 I always knew that cows had big pussy holes, and wondered if the snatch was

tight enough for dad, but as I looked closer, I understood. I could see that

good ole pop had a huge cock, as thick as my upper arms from what I could tell,

therefore he filled up that damned cow's cunt just fine. As dad lowered his

head, he opened his eyes and saw me watching him fucking. I smiled at him

first, then he smiled back at me before saying, "Shouldn't be sneekin' up on a

man when he's plowing his cow there, son." 

 I watched him pumping his dick and answered, "Sorry. I thought you were in the

field." He closed his eyes again, so I asked, "Can I watch up close, Dad?"

 He said, "Sure. It's time I taught you how to fuck anyway." He looked at me

and ordered, "Take your pants off son and show dad if you've inherited his big

dick or not."

 My pants were off in a flash, and I stood next to my dad sporting a hard six

inch boner. I instinctively began to stroke myself and I watched my dad's cock.

I'm not sure, but I believe that it was at that very moment that I realized

that I liked a man's dick. I wanted Dad to finish so I could see all of his

cock. I almost came right then, so I let my dick loose and squatted in front of

the cow's pussy and my father's huge cock.

 Dad told me, "I'm about ready to shoot, son. Watch me fill her up with my cum,

now." And with that said he slammed his rod all the way in and yelped while he

pumped his juices in the cow's snatch. He came quick, and when he finally

pulled out of her, I saw his sperm dripping from her hole, but mainly, I

watched the cum dripping from dad's pee hole. His softening dick was at least

eleven inches long, capped by a purple, round knob. I didn't know much about

men's dicks then, but I did know that dear daddy had a dick that truly excited

me. 

 Dad leaned back on a bale of hay to relax. His dick stayed long as it flopped

between his thigh and his big nut sack. I grabbed my dick and beat it hard

while I was wishing that I could put my lips on my dad's dick head. I came

quickly, shooting a small wad of sperm since my balls didn't produce much back

then, but as soon as I was done, dad sat up, looked my naked body over, and

grinning, he said, "Looks like I got me a fuck buddy now, eh kid?"

 Not quite sure what he meant, I simply nodded and gave him a quizzical look.

 He said, "Don't that sound fine to you?"

 I had to answer him, "I guess so, Dad, but what do you mean?"

 He chuckled and said, "I mean you and me being fuck buddies. You know what a

fuck buddy is, doncha son?"

 I said, "Not really."

 Dad continued, "Fuck buddies go out together to stick their dicks up some hole

or another."

 Realizing that dad was offering me a chance to see his beautiful cock some

more, I told him, "Oh, all right. Yeah. Let's be fuck buddies then, dad."

 He stood up and grabbed his overalls, and while he dressed himself, he said,

"Yeah. Fuck Buddies with my son! Come on then with me and help me to finish up

what I was doing before I got hard. Think you're up to your first fuck later

tonight, son?"

 We were both dressed and leaving the barn when I answered, "Fuck yeah, dad." I

didn't really care about getting my dick in some hole as much as I was wanting

to see my dad naked again, but I was very afraid to tell him that.

 All throughout the afternoon as I helped dad do the farm work, my dick

remained semi-hard. I tried not to think about sex, so that it would go down,

but every time I glanced my dad's way, I couldn't help but see that bulge in

his pants. We worked in silence, so I had lots of time to think about my new

found feelings for men, and what that meant, but every time I wondered if I was

a freak of nature, the vision of dad's wanker appeared and I was off

fantasizing about getting my hands and/or lips around it. I thought of some

other guys that day too and realized that man sex was for me.

 We stopped working right before dusk, and while we walked back to the farm

house, dad's conversation inevitably led to sex. He said, "We got a few sows

around here that might do you just fine." Then he asked me, "You ever thought

about poking some sows twat with that boy-dick of yours?"

 I answered and asked, "Not really. Don't they get hurt?"

 He said, "Naw. I've seen many a pig cunt get plowed, and they don't get hurt.

In fact, some of 'em get to likin' it."

 I then asked dad, "So have you fucked with a lot of these animals before?"

 He laughed out loud, "Why you horny little fuck head. You want to hear some

stories about sex, don't you?" And without hesitating, he added,  "Well after

dinner, you and me will come out to the barn and we'll have us a little chat.

But, not a word to your mother or little brother about this now. This is man

stuff strictly between us, all right?"

 I agreed, "I get it, dad."

 By that time, we were approaching the house, me still with a raging hard dick

in my drawers that was aching to be freed. Once inside, dad and I went right to

the dinner table where my bulging crotch was hidden and where I could rub my

cock from time to time during dinner. I ate quickly and as soon as I was done,

dad announced, "The boy and me have some work in the barn before bed." He stood

up and ordered me, "Come on boy, let's get this done."

 I followed dad to the barn where he turned up all the lights even though dusk

was an hour away. He walked over to his home made desk and unlocked the top

cabinet. I was standing behind him and watched him take out a huge stack of

magazines which he put on the table top. He turned to me and said, "This here's

my stash of fuck books. You're welcome to look at them as long as you don't get

'em messed up."

 My eyes were wide as dad pulled out a magazine. He said, "This is my newest

one, so I'll keep it for me." As an afterthought, he asked me, "So what's your

pleasure? I've got all kinds of sex books here. You want to start off with

pictures of pussy? Or how about some real good ones of pussy gettin fucked?"

Then he asked, "You do like pussy don't you boy?"

 I stammered, "I guess so." Then I added, "Yeah, I like pussy, but I've never

seen one up close. You're the only person I've ever seen naked."

 Putting his magazine down, he looked me square in the eyes and asked me, "And

what did you think of your ole' man's cock?"

 I was a tad afraid to admit to him that I really liked his cock, and I tried

not to answer my father's question by saying, "I think I'll look at that one on

top." I pointed to the stack of porn magazines.

 Dad handed it to me and asked me again, "Well boy. Did you like looking at my

dick today?" I nodded yes, and he said, "Do you want to see it again?" I nodded

once more. Dad smiled and walked to me and stood right in front of me. He was

two feet taller than me and as he looked down at me he said to me very gently,

"Don't be embarrassed. I'm glad that you want me that way, because I want to

see my son all naked and excited too."

 With that said, my father took his shirt off, and I followed his example. Then

he surprised me by grasping at my pants and unbuckling them. Then he unzipped

me and pushed my pants down to my knees. My hard on stood out straight in my

underwear until dad pushed them down as well. He was smiling the whole time as

he took his pants off in front of me. Of course I did the same and there we

were, me and my father standing face to face , our erect penises almost

touching.

 Dad stepped back to glance me up and down before saying, "You're a fine

looking boy for your age, son. Have you ever measured that thing between your

legs?"

 I said, "No. Not yet. Have you ever measured yours?"

 He chuckled and replied, "Sure I have." And he turned to the desk and grabbed

a measuring tape from a drawer. He turned and handed the tape to me without a

word. I knew what to do, so I placed the end of the tape on the base of my dick

and ran it up the length of my shaft where I pinched the measuring tape between

my fingers at the tip of my dick head. I pulled the tape up and announced,

"Almost seven inches." I looked up to my father and smiled proudly. Dad then

told me, "Seven inch dick. Wow. And you're only fourteen, so you still have a

few years of growing left. And trust me , son, your dick will grow also. Hell,

maybe you'll have one as big as mine some day."

 Intrigued by this, I asked my dad, "How big is yours, dad?"

 He said to me, "Almost an entire foot. Pretty big, huh?" I nodded, and he

continued, "Yeah, I'm proud of it, but most women get scared when they see it

for the first time."

 I quickly asked, "Why?"

 He answered, "Because they're afraid that it'll hurt 'em. You see, son, Most

women's cunts are small, and when they see this big beauty, they know that it's

gonna stretch 'em open wide. That's why I go for the farm animals like a cow.

They have a big enough cunt hole to handle me."

 I had to ask him, "And what about mom?"

 Dad said to me straight forwardly, "Your mom won't let me fuck her anymore,

but the first time I fucked her, I hurt her. Then after a few weeks, I guess I

stretched her wide enough that she could take it better. And after you were

born, she had an even wider pussy." He stopped then added, "And I must tell you

that she always liked getting dicked by me."

 It was then that I burst out saying, "I really like it too dad. Will you let

me touch it?"

 I looked in his eyes and saw them soften before he told me, "A man shouldn't

have sex with his son, but if this is what you want..."

 I said quickly, "It is. And is it what you want too, dad?"

 He breathed in deep and said, "I've never had sex with a male before. And even

though this goes against what I was taught, Yes my son, I surely would like for

you to play with my dick. That is if I can feel yours too?"

 I said, "Fuck yeah, you can."

 Then I grabbed my father's hard cock with both hands. My right fist was

wrapped around his cock just below his big mushroom dick head, while my left

fist was under my right, and with both fists wrapped around my dad's cock I

still didn't have the entire thing covered. I squeezed a little as I felt for

the first time the wonderful feel of another man's hard dick. My hands felt up

and down the whole dick shaft while dad watched me. 

 He let me do this for five minutes before he leaned over and wrapped his right

fist around my dick. The feeling was incredible. My knees weakened, but I used

the rock hard cock in my hands to hold my balance while my dad's strong hand

stroked my dick. Dad leaned to my ear and asked, "So how's this feel? Like it?"

 I gasped, "Oh yeah. It feels sooo good."

 Dad then said, "Good. Let me beat you off then, 'cause I like the way your

dick feels in my hand, son."

 I didn't want to let go of his cock, but he pulled back and walked beside me

to get a better grip on my dick. Then dad pulled me up against him with his

left arm, and with his own cock at my right hand side, dad started to pump my

hard dick. Dad was a good meat beater, and I fell back onto his body for

support as he squeezed and stroked my cock. My head went back, my mouth opened

and I tried to breathe with the pleasure my dad was creating. I think we both

knew that I was going to cum soon, so dad rested his chin on my shoulder as he

looked at what he was doing to me and said, "I want to see you shoot your boy

juice."

 I uttered, "O.K. dad. Soon."

 Dad's pace quickened on my dick and right then I was spurting male cum. I held

back the urge to scream in delight while my father milked the sperm from my

dick shaft. He milked me like a cow's udder until I was dry. I opened my eyes

as dad let go of my dick and saw that his hand was covered with my cum.

Gathering my strength, I turned around and told dad, "Now I get to do the same

for you."

 Once more I wrapped both fists around his shaft, But this time, dad covered my

hands with his and squeezed. I fell to my knees in front of the massive cock

and pushed and pulled on his rod. Dad's hands were all over mine rubbing them

or squeezing them as I stroked him and then all of a sudden he grabbed one of

my hands and wrapped it around his dick head. Then with his hands overlapping

mine his whole cock was surrounded by a fist. Dad started slow, and went faster

and faster while we beat his foot long cock. 

 After a few minutes he said, "Get ready." And with that said, he aimed his cum

hole at my face and shot his wad. The first blast of sperm hit me in the left

eye, so I positioned dad's erupting tool to squirt onto my extended tongue. Dad

shot a whole lot more than I did, covering my chin with his male goo until his

spasms stopped and his cum dripped from his big piss hole. Dad let go first,

then I reluctantly let his cock drop down, still dripping cum. I loved the

taste of my father's cum, so I lapped up all I could around my lips, then I

shoved more cum in my  mouth until I was licking my fingers clean.

 My dad was watching me do this while I was watching his foot long tool soften.

I wanted to lick his prick head with my tongue, but decided not to do this

quite yet, as I was sure that soon dad would let me try to suck him off. It was

then that I noticed that I was as hard as a rock again, so I stood up stroking

my rod.

 Dad said, "I see you got a hard on again. When I was your age, my cock was

always getting hard too." He turned to the still unused stack of magazines and

told me, "Here. Why don't you knock yourself out with these for a while." Then

he added, "That is if pictures of women excite you. Come over here." 

 I stood next to my father as he opened a mag to the center where there was a

woman with her legs wide apart and her fingers on the side of her pussy lips.

Dad said, "See that pussy there boy? There's nothing like 'em. Don't get me

wrong, I like what we were doing, but I do love pussy as well."

 I realized that the picture was doing nothing for me, so I turned the pages.

Dad sensed my apathy and retrieved another rag.  He said, "Maybe you'll l like

this one. It has a bunch of dicks in it."

 I opened the rag to the third page where I saw a man's cock half way up some

cunt hole. I kept turning the pages and found a close up of a hard dick about

to enter a pussy. The dick in the picture was thick and about eight inches

long, but I thought it was beautiful. The next page showed the rest of the guy,

and I felt a twang as I thought that he was the most handsome man, with a very

handsome cock on him. 

 Dad was leafing through his own magazine next to me, and brought me out of my

revelry by saying, "Look at this one, son. What a pretty pussy she has." It was

all right, but it wasn't a cock, and dad continued, "Why, I's like to stick my

tongue so far up that hole." He looked at me and added, "You don't like pussy

do you?"

 I decided to be honest, and answered, "No dad, I don't. I guess I found out

just today that I like men. I'm a queer, dad. I'm sorry, but it's true."

 My dad then told me, "I didn't think that you might be gay. I'll just get used

to it, right?" I nodded.

 Dad then said to me as he looked at the page I was on, "I suppose you like

that guy's dick then, right?" Again I nodded. He asked me, "You've never sucked

a dick before?" I said, "No." 

 Then dad asked me, "Would you like to suck on mine?"

 I said, "Oh yeah. I sure would, dad." And I added. "If that's all right with

you anyway."

 Dad then muttered, "My son. A cocksucker. A honest to god cocksucker. Well,

look here then. Until you move away from here, you only suck on my dick. We

keep this quiet. No one else should ever, ever find out about you."

 I agreed, "Fine with me."

 Dad said next, "I'll teach you how to give good head, and when you're ready,

I'll pick out the men that you can blow. Deal?"

 I smiled widely and answered, "Deal."

 We shook hands and when dad let my hand go, he reached for my hard on, gave it

a tug and said, "So my teenaged son, are you ready for your first lesson?"

 Happy, I simply nodded vigorously. Dad warned me, "There aren't too many women

that have been able to do it to me, and your mother never wanted to, so take it

easy at first." Then he led me to a bale of hay where he sat down and I knelt

in front of him. He opened his legs and said, "I can't believe that I'm about

to let my own son suck my cock."

 I smiled and said, "Believe it, dad. Because your own son wants to suck your

dick." I leaned down face level with his dick, scooted up close, cupped his big

ball sack, and lifted his dick to my lips. It was still semi soft until I

lapped at the head encircling it until it was all wet. It hardened fast. The

head swelled out like a cobra. I wrapped a fist at the base and pressed my lips

against the spongy flesh of my fathers prick head. It felt warm and soft and

hard and wonderful. My tongue darted out to feel the contours of the mushroom.

I took half of it in my mouth, then the other half, and then I opened as wide

as I could and swallowed the whole head, my lips gripping the underside hard.

My tongue lapped all around the head, and then I tried to swallow more cock. I

took in too much and gagged violently. My head flew off the cock as I tried to

gasp for air. Dad was quietly laughing at  me with tears in my eyes, then he

told me, "Take it easy there boy."

 I smiled up at him and dove onto his prick, lips open wide. I was able to get

almost two inches of shaft in my mouth when dad said, "Now try to suck back on

it like a baby's bottle." 

 I sucked. And I sucked more. And more. And even though I only had the tip of

his cock in my mouth, he was encouraging me to suck harder and harder on the

head. I did this for a while before dad stopped me by lifting my head off his

tool. Then he fell forward on top on me to lay me flat on my back. Dad then was

rubbing my outer thighs and he bent in to lick my hard dick with his own

tongue. As he settled in between my legs, he looked up at me and said, "This

will be my first time too. Now, pay attention to what I do so you can do it

back to me."

 I watched my dick slide in my father's mouth further and further until he had

all of in. His mouth was hot and slippery, and I saw him gag on my dick

slightly. Then he backed off and bobbed his head on my dick head for a while

before he started his suction exercises. He slowly sucked down onto my shaft, 

and sucked harder as he came back up. The feeling was overwhelming, almost as

much as the sight of my own father sucking me off. I leaned back and groaned

loudly, where dad made one more stroke and then my cock was flopping onto my

stomach.

 Dad lifted me up to his face, and said, "Looks like we're both cock suckers

now."

 I reached for his wonderful big dick and pulled it to my mouth. Dad stood up,

his hands on my shoulders as I Sucked down more of his cock than before. He

said, "Suck, son. Suck my dick!"

 I was getting into the sucking better now. I imitated what dad had done to me

and was bobbing and sucking pretty good. I then reached around and grabbed both

of his butt cheeks to pull them towards me and forcing more cock down my

throat. I gagged slightly at first, but that feeling stopped, so I sucked in

some more cock. I could see that I had at least half of his foot long prick

inside me and then I began to suck as hard as I could. I backed off in order to

increase the pressure on dad's dick head and sucked. I must have been doing

good, because dad soon was rocking his hips in a circle while he uttered a few

moans and groans. His hands reached up behind my head and he took over pushing

and pulling me off his knob while I maintained the same amount of suction.

 Soon, dad was saying nothing but, "Oh god." And, "Oh yes." My right hand

reached from his ass to cup his balls, so I was sucking hard and playing with

his nuts while he face fucked me.

 I then heard, "Want it now?"

 I cocked my head to look at his face and nodded as well as possible,  noticing

that dad's face had a very happy look on it. I knew what was coming next and

braced for the shove of cock further down my throat. I tried to catch my breath

through my nose and before I knew it dad was yelping, his balls were

contracting, and I could taste his jism filling my  mouth. Dad pulled back a

little as he shot and I gulped in his male sperm. I felt his balls spurt in

time with his cries of pleasure until his nuts were dried up. As I pulled off

of the cock, I kept my lips tight and sucked up all the overflowing jizz as I

could. At last his cock was out of my mouth and flopping before me. This time,

I lapped up all the goo dripping from his pee hole, darting my tongue inside

the tiny hole as dad milked his shaft to squeeze out all of the same sperm that

had given me my life.

 Dad fell on his butt, his dick spent, his face glowing. I sat on my haunches

below him and watched him breath heavily, trying to smile at my between

breaths. I started to beat off, but dad told me to stop and stand up. I did so

and he pulled me to him and gulped down my dick in one fell swoop. With his

strong arms around my waist, dad sucked my dick, but only for a few minutes

before I came as well. I shot my wad in his mouth, the feeling so incredible

that my knees buckled in dad's grasp while I came in his mouth. 

 When I was done shooting, he lifted me to the ground and pulled my face up to

his.  I thought he was going to kiss me, but he said first, "Would you like to

taste your own cum from my tongue?"

 Before I could respond, he was on me, giving me my first deep kiss. Our cum

flavored mouths mingled as we tasted each other, dad's tongue deep in my mouth.

Later in life, after kissing a few other men, I realized what an excellent

kisser father was. But for now, I was getting off on his scruffy face and cum

filled mouth.

 When he pulled away from me, he was shaking his head, muttering, "Can't

believe it. My own son."

 I was confused by this, and I wanted him to know how much I liked it with him,

so I spoke up first, "Dad. Please don't worry. I loved having sex with you. I

want to do it again and again, because I think that you're more handsome than

any other man around." He just looked at me, so I kept on, "Tonight was great.

Don't you think? And besides, there's nothing to be ashamed of since I wanted

to blow you more than you wanted it."

 He lightened up and told me, "My problem is that I liked it too and I want to

blow you again and again." He looked deep at me for a response. I said flatly,

"Well then dad, it looks like we better get used to the fact that we're gonna

suck on each other's dicks all the time. Especially me, because I want your big

fat cock in my face every morning, afternoon and night." I decided to open up

more, "I love this dick of yours. And those huge balls you have. And I think I

want you to fuck me in the ass some day soon. . Dad rested his hand on my

shoulder and said, "You're almost a grown man, and you're my personal cock

sucker." He smiled down at me and finished by saying, "I'll get back to you

about fucking your ass...I just might have to be the one to break you in."



 DAD AND JAKE



 I was able to suck him off one more time that night. Alone in my bed, I beat

off three times thinking about what had happened in the barn, and of having sex

with other guys too. Guys around my own age began to intrigue me after that,

and I started fantasizing about what their dicks were like, and if I could ever

get them to let me blow them. In between my fantasies, blowing poppa was a

daily event, or sometimes on weekends, up to three times a day. Dad sucked me

off from time to time, but mainly he jacked me off after he had blown a wad

down my gullet. It took me two months to get him to fuck me, which I had been

practicing with anything that resembled a dick as I could get up my ass. 

 One  early morning, I showed dad what I could handle by shoving a baseball bat

up my butt while jerking off. I pulled it out, lifted my legs back and said,

"Dad. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me. Please."

 The only thing he said was, "Should I grease it up for you?"

 I replied, "No. I'll do it."

 I sat up, reached for the grease and covered that huge cock with it. Then I

told dad to lay on his back, and with him on a bale of hay, I sat atop his

torso, positioned his dick up against my butt hole, and sank down. He shuddered

as three quarters of his man tool entered my virgin ass. I wiped the grease

from my hands and rested then flat on his chest before sitting down on his

entire shaft. Since the baseball bat had loosened me up, dad's cock slid in

easy and pressed hard against my prostrate. The tip of his dick was hurting my

intestines, but the pure pleasure of him inside of me over-ruled the pain. I

rested my ass cheeks on his balls and looked at his handsome face. His cock

felt so good in me, and I knew that forever and ever, I would like getting

fucked, especially by my father. 

 I drew up the long shaft and sank back down about four times. Then I bent to

his face and said, "Kiss me now, or get on top and fuck me, or both."

 Dad opened his eyes, smiled, pulled my lips to his, kissed me and reached

under my butt. He pulled his mouth from mine and lifted me up and then back

down on his dick. He kissed me shortly and said, "You really like my dick up

your ass. Well, I'm going to give you a fucking that you'll never forget. At

least until the next time."

 I smiled and tightened my sphincter muscle around his love muscle. He said,

"OOOOOOOOO. That's nice. Do that again." I tightened my hole muscle again and

again, tighter and tighter each time, and with each contraction, dad groaned

louder and louder. Then he lifted me completely off his lap, stood up behind

me, turned me around and pushed my shoulders down.  He grabbed my hips higher

in the air, and with his left hand placed his dick head at the opening of my

waiting hole. The head went in and dad moaned in pleasure as he pushed his

whole cock inside of me. Once he was all the way in, he shoved it from side to

side as if to widen my ass hole more and more. 

 I heard, "My fucking god, this is tight. Tighter than any pussy I've had." He

pulled my head up and whispered in my ear, "Now you're my pussy boy too." He

then asked, "Are you ready, pussy boy? Are you ready to get fucked like the

cock loving bitch that you are?"

 Dad had called me names like 'my little sucker queen,' or, 'my faggot son the

cocksucker' before, and I liked it when he did so, but with his cock all the

way up my rectum, getting called a ' cock loving bitch' made me crazy. I

wiggled my butt a little and said, "FUCK ME!" And he did just that.

 I knew he was loving it as much as I was. His hands were roaming all around my

middle section. He felt my ass cheeks, then he would grab my hanging balls or

my steel hard dick, or he would pull my ass onto his tool while shoving it in

at the same time. He said out loud, "I don't have to worry about getting you

off like a woman, do I." Wanting no answer he continued, "I can fuck you as

long and as hard as I want to." Stopping, he asked, "Isn't that right?" I said,

"Yes. Just fuck me father. Fuck me any way you want to."

 He fucked me for what seemed like fifteen minutes, then he asked me, "What

position would you like to try next?"

 I answered, "On my back. I want to see your face while you plug me."

 Silently, and trying to keep his dick head inside of me, he turned me over on

my side. He pulled all the way out as I lay on my back. Then he wrapped my legs

around his strong arms, pushing them back as he advanced his cock to my hole.

He leaned over me, his arms supporting his torso over mine, my legs falling

over his shoulders. He had his prick head at the threshold of my pussy hole as

he smiled wide down at me. Smiling back up at him, I lifted myself to his face

and kissed him. He liked this and sank his tool inside of me, kissing me deep

as he slid the rod in more and more.  

 Once he had his cock all the way in, he stopped kissing me, and began to fuck

me real hard. He fucked so hard that the bale of hay was scooting across the

floor, eventually crashing into the desk. He slowed his thrusts and falling to

his knees, he lifted me up and on top of him. Our fucking was lacking, so I got

off of him and got on all fours, leaned over the hay, grabbed on tight, and

wiggled my ass at him.

 We both moaned real loud as he reentered me. Then he stood on his knees and

fucked. I heard his balls slapping my butt cheeks as he pounded my ass faster

and harder, harder and faster, then slower for a while until he stopped all

together. I felt him shuddering, only the head inside of me, and dad stating,

"I'm not ready yet."

 I turned my head and said, "Go ahead and cum. But don't pull out so you can

just do me again."

 He said, "Hmm. OK."

 And with that, he was screaming and cumming within three minutes. He had the

longest orgasm I had ever witnessed him having, he just kept cumming and

cumming, filling my ass hole with his male sperm.

 Once he was done, he lifted my upright, and with his cock softening inside my

butt, he reached around, grabbed my dick hard and pumped it like a madman. Dad

must have liked the feel of my cock, because I also felt his dick harden again

deep inside me. And with my father's cock up my ass, and his fist around my

dick, I too had a wild orgasm. I could feel the muscles contract around dad's

cock as I came, and I heard dad between my own noises reacting to my sphincter

muscles tighten around his shaft. Without letting up on his thrusts on my cock,

dad started to fuck me and jack me at the same time.

 I pushed his fist away to beat myself off for him. Then I told him, "Talk

dirty to me. Tell me what your big hard cock feels like up inside my butt."

 He replied, "It's all squishy right now from all of the cum I shot. And it

feels like it's 120 degrees in there. Oh god, it feels so good. I love fucking

you so much." He pounded my ass for a while, then asked, "Tell me how it feels

for you. Are you loving this as much as I am?"

 Between gasps, I said, "Oh dad. I love your cock. I love getting fucked by

you." Surprised, I felt another orgasm coming on and told him, "I'm gonna cum

again. Get ready. I'm gonna cum hard with your huge cock up my ass."

 Dad's thrusts shortened as the wave hit me like a bullet. I was screaming loud

when I heard dad doing the same. We had both cum together, my ass muscles

milking the white goo from his cock shaft as my balls spattered my own goo onto

the hay. We came hard and then dad collapsed on top of my back as he pulled his

dick out of my ass hole. He held me tight for a while before standing to dress

and go out into the fields for the day. 

 My butt was sore, and I was walking funny after getting dressed, so dad

teased, "What's wrong? Can't walk so good now, huh? Shouldn't of been begging

to get ass fucked if you wanted to be able to walk today."

 I smartly answered, "I'll be all right. Don't you worry about me."

 Dad said, "I won't then. But maybe we should just stick with the blow job

thing for a while."

 I teased, "Fine. You owe me at least two blow jobs after the good time I just

gave you."

 Dad reasoned, "You might be right about that. I'll find you at lunch time and

suck you off in the field."

 I said, "All right there dad!" And as we walked in different directions, I

said, "See you at lunch, suck daddy." And dad quipped back, "Fucking cock

whore!"

 Dad did blow me later that day, and I him in return. We had sex together an

awful lot for a few months, but I began to want to do it with other guys too.

Of course I had three men in particular in mind when I told my father, "Dad,

you know how much I like sucking your dick, but I was thinking that maybe you

would let me be with someone else too."

 I waited for a full minute before he said, "I'm trying not to be jealous. It's

only natural that you would want to suck off other men." He stopped, thought

about what to say next, and finally finished, "All right then. I'll share your

mouth and ass with others if that's what you want."

 I smiled at him, and he smiled back before asking me, "Have anybody in mind?"

 I gulped and answered, "Yeah, there are a few guys that I like, but I was

hoping that you would find someone that would like to join us."

 Dad was thinking and then said, "There might be one or two men around here

that would like to be with us. I take it that you're afraid to go around and

hit on these straight married men that live around here. That's good, because

you might get the shit kicked out of you by doing that." Then he added, "Give

me an idea of what kind of guy you want next. Young ones? Thin? Built?"

 I laughed and answered, "All the above."

 Dad too chuckled and said, "Right. Then it's my choice. Maybe I'll pick out

someone that I'd like to be with. How does that sound?"

 I replied, "Sounds good."

 That being over with, I proceeded to suck his huge cock for the last time that

day. Dad didn't mention this conversation for two weeks afterward, and in the

meantime we had sex with only each other. One Saturday night, Dad and I drove

into town, where he picked up a six pack of beer for both of us to drink on the

way home. Dad drove us to a secluded spot next to the river and parked. We sat

at the rivers edge and drank two beers a piece before Dad got randy with me.

 It was summer, so Dad stood up to get himself undressed and walked into the

water nude. He called back to me to do the same, so I did. The water warmed up

after a few moments, and we played in the rushing water for a while. Then Dad

swam to me and wrapped his arms around me, stood me up and kissed me gently on

the lips. He then said, "I love you, son."

 I said, "I love you too, Dad."

 Dad said next, "Let's go back into town for some beer. I want to get you drunk

and have my way with you."

 I told him, "You can have your way with me drunk or sober, but I could go for

more beer too."

 He let me go, we walked to our clothes, dressed and were headed back to town

for more beer. Once we got to the store, Dad went in while I waited. It took a

longer time than I thought it should until finally dad emerged from the store

talking with a friend of his, Jake. I liked Jake because although he was my

father's age, he was still a most handsome man. 

 Jake walked his six foot frame up to our truck with my dad, and as dad got in,

he told me, "Jake invited us to his place to help drink this beer. All right

with you?"

 As my dick hardened, I said, "That's fine with me."

 We followed Jake to his house, parked, and as I jumped down from the cab, I

was thankful for the darkness to hide my obvious hard on. Once inside the house

and looking at Jake, it grew harder and bigger. Jake was a real beauty. He

stood six feet tall, had light brown hair, big muscular arms, and as I could

see very well, he had a nice big and round ass on one side of his tight jeans,

filled out by a massive bulge of balls on the other.

 Dad and Jake bull shitted a while, leaving me to drink beer and fantasize

about Jake's crotch when I suddenly heard the conversation steer towards sex.

My ears perked at this as Jake was saying, "Well, I haven't been laid in three

months, ever since the ole lady left. I've just been whacking it off from time

to time. You understand don't you?"

 Not sure as to where the question was directed, I looked at my dad for  his

response. Then dad shocked me by saying out right to Jake, "I'm sorry for you,

and I do understand, 'cause my wife hasn't let me fuck her for a year now." He

quickly continued, "But I got me something better anyway. A first class cock

sucker with one of the finest fucking holes you'd ever wish for."

 Frozen in my seat, I heard Jake say, "You're lying to me asshole. You ain't

got nothing like that, because there's no pussy around here that can suck a

good dick. I should know, I've tried 'em all."

 Dad retorted, "You haven't tried my boy over there, now have you?"

 Jake looked at me with his mouth dropped open in shock. Then he looked at Dad,

and back to me. Dad laughed, took a swig of beer, and said, "Don't be amazed

about it, Jake. It was his idea. And besides, fathers fuck their sons all the

time, but this one likes it."

 Jake simply said, "Really?" He looked at me and asked, "You like to suck cock,

boy?"

 Timidly, I answered, "Yes I do." There was silence as the three of us just

looked at each other while the brash news sunk into Jake's thoughts. I hoped

that since Jake was horny and hadn't gotten laid in such a long time, that he

would catch on to what me and my dad wanted. And that was to get him naked and

hard!

 The quietness was broken as Jake spoke up, "Who would have thought. Here I've

got an honest to god queer cocksucker right in front of me, and especially when

I need a good blow job!"

 I knew then that I was going to get to slurp on Jake's tool, but I waited for

him to make the first moves. He did by asking my father, "So what do you think?

Are you going to let your boy do me?"

 Dad grinned wide and answered, "Sure. If he wants to, then go right ahead.

That's what friends are for, isn't it, Jake? To share your cocksucker son with

your pals?"

 Jake replied, "Yep, that's what friends are for." And to me, Jake asked, "Do

you want to suck my man meat, boy?"

 I smiled and said, "I sure do."

 Jake laughed again, shook his head almost in disbelief and pulled his pants

off of his long hairy legs. He said, "Come on over boy and get a good look at

what I have to offer."

 I walked in front of him and sank to my knees and awaited his next command. He

spread his legs wider and let his big balls fall between his thighs, smiling at

me all the while. His still limp dick was thick and a darkish gray color. My

mouth was watering at the sight.

 Then Jake said, "I'm a little drunk, so you'll have to get me hard."

 I immediately dove for those balls. I licked them as I rubbed my hands up his

stomach and chest. His pecs were covered with soft hair, but they felt like

rocks at the same time. He lifted himself up to take his shirt off and sat in

front of me completely naked. I wanted to pull back and take a good look at all

of him, but I also didn't want to pull my face out of his crotch.

 I licked up his semi hard dick up one side and then the other, feeling it grow

in my hands and my lips until he was at full mast. I took a look at Jakes hard

cock and was in love with it. His cock fit his body in its perfection. It was

about seven inches long, three inches around, and capped with a pointed, almost

white dick head. 

 I let his dick fall onto his waist, then I wrapped my lips around his dick

head. With my lips wrapped tight around the underside of the head, I sucked in

more and more dick until I had the entire shaft in my mouth, and my nose was

buried in Jakes pubic hairs. Since I was used to sucking on Dad's twelve

inches, I easily took in Jakes seven and applied as much suction as I could

from the very beginning. 

 Jake had a nice cock regardless if it was in or out of my mouth, but it felt

great in my gullet as I sucked and bobbed my head on his shaft. I heard Jake

gasp in pleasure at first, then he didn't make a sound for a long time. I

didn't need to hear him encourage me, because I was too engrossed in what I was

doing. It was nice sucking on a smaller cock for a change, and I knew that Jake

was getting a first class blow job.

 I had my arms around his legs, and my cock was getting sore from rubbing the

insides of my pants, and I thought that all it would take for me to shoot was

one or two gentle strokes, but I wanted Jake to blow his wad first. I had been

going down for ten minutes when I wondered if Jake would shoot more sperm from

those extra large nuts he had. Then I wondered if his cum would taste different

than Dad's. Thinking about big Jake's sperm made me want him to cum, so I

sucked harder than I had before, and within three more minutes, he was filling

my throat with his jizz.

 Jake didn't give any warning for the flood before hand, instead his cock just

started spewing. Then he gave out the familiar noises that men do when they're

cumming. And Jake kept on cumming and cumming. He had a longer orgasm than Dad

ever had had before, spurting out more of his delicious male sperm. I wasn't

able to swallow even half of the white stuff he was ejecting from his balls,

but I kept sucking while he kept cumming. 

 My face was covered with sperm, as was his entire groin area. Sperm coated his

whole rod while it was still in my mouth, making a squishing noise. And it

tasted like nothing I had ever tasted before. Jake's jism was hot, salty, and

honey sweet, which made his hot cock taste and feel good on my tongue. 

 I don't remember how long after he was done cumming before he finally pushed

my head off his tool and uttered, "That's enough now." I guess I was still

sucking him even though he was done.

 I then sat back and saw his flaccid dick hanging over his balls, sperm globs

scattered along the shaft, dripping onto his legs and onto the carpet. It was

then that I turned my head towards my father and saw him with his pants around

his ankles, and his fist flogging his foot long dong. I decided to beat my own

dick then, so unbuckling my pants, I stood on my knees between Jake's legs and

pounded my pud.

 Jake had his eyes shut as I came, shooting my own cum all over his dick and

balls. That's when I was surprised to see Dad's dick head aimed at my nose

while he beat off next to me. Soon there was a jet of more male sperm whacking

my cheek, my nose, and in my eyes, covering my face with the sticky goo.

 Dad and I both took off what clothing we still had on and sat back in the

chairs waiting for Jake to come to life once more. Jake and me were covered in

male cum, and when he did open his eyes he said, "Damn. I better get us a cum

towel to wipe all this stuff off." 

 He stood up, dripping more cum onto the carpet as he walked into the kitchen.

I didn't miss the opportunity to watch his rounded ass cheeks as he walked

away. My eyes waited at the kitchen door for his return, and when he did, my

heart skipped at the sight of such a beautiful naked man.



 JAKE AND HIS YOUNG MATES



 Me, my father, and Jake sat back and drank a few beers after that first sex

session. I was getting drunk and just sat in the chair listening to and looking

at the two naked men as they bull-shitted. After what seemed like an hour, my

father announced that it was getting pretty late and that we should be getting

on the road. 

 I thought that the three of us were going to have some more fun with our

dicks, and I must have looked disappointed because when dad looked at me he

said, "What's wrong, son? You don't want to go home tonight?"

 I shook my head no to him and he chuckled and said flatly, "So you wanted to

stay here all night and suck more dick, huh?"

 I smiled in my drunken haze. Dad looked over at Jake for his input and Jake

spoke up in my defense, "I thought we were going to go at it all night myself.

So, that makes two against one in favor of having more sex."

 Dad stood and said, "Sorry, but I'm not in the mood any longer." And he began

to gather up his clothes to dress. That's when Jake started to notice my

father's huge cock. He sat up to get a closer look at it before dad stuffed it

in his pants.

 "Wait!" Jake barked. "I wanna get a closer look at your dick. Man, that's a

big one you got. How long does it actually get?" He asked my poppa.

 Dad liked to show off his meat, so he let it hang out between the zipper of

his drawers and stood tall to push out his mid section. Dad's flaccid dick hung

down about nine inches while he shook his hips to make it flop back and forth

against one thigh and then the other, all the while grinning. 

 Jake's eyes were riveted on Dad's wanker, as were mine. Then Jake told Dad,

"I'm not one to get into other men's cocks, but that there is the biggest one

I've ever seen."

 Dad said, "It gets to be a whole foot long. I had my son here measure it for

me before I stuck it in his mouth for the first time."

 Jake pointed towards me and said in amazement, "You mean to tell me that he

can take it all in his mouth and suck you."

 Dad answered, "Fuck yeah he swallows it all. The bitch loves it." And turning

to me he added, "Don't ya son?"

 At last I was allowed into this conversation, "I sure do dad." Before they

could say anything else, I asked Jake, "Would you like to watch me suck off my

father?"

 Jake shook his head, but before he could answer, Dad said, "Not tonight he

doesn't, 'cause this foot long man cock is going home to bed." He thought, then

told us both, "Next time we get together, we can all watch and feel all we want

to. Sound good, Jake?"

 Jake responded, "Sounds just fine to me. We can make a weekend out of it. All

weekend that is."

 Dad said as he zipped, "Next weekend it is then." Fully dressed, Dad turned to

me and ordered, "Get dressed. We're going."

 As I started to gather my clothes, Jake suggested, "Why can't the boy spend

the night with me. I'll bring him home sometime tomorrow if you can get by

without him in the fields for a day."

 Apparently I had no say so, but I certainly wanted to stay the night with Jake

and his hard cock. Dad just stood there and looked at me for a long time, then

he looked at Jake's nude body in the chair next to mine. At last he responded,

"The farm's slow right now, and since both of you are still horny, I suppose he

could stay here." Dad's head tilted down when he admitted, "It is my fault for

bringing him here and getting you two all sexed up in the first place."

 Jake immediately quipped, "Damned right it's your fault. Offering me a first

class cock sucker, then trying to take it away after only one blow job just

isn't very neighborly after all."

 Dad laughed, walked up to where I was standing, and said, "Take good care of

Jake tonight, boy. Do me proud and do whatever he wants you to do."

 Jake said, "Don't worry, we'll be just fine."

 That being said, Dad turned and walked to the door. As he was closing it, he

simply waved at us and smiled wryly at Jake. 

 Jake and I sat still until we heard the truck drive away. Jake smiled warmly

at me and said in a gentle tone, "Come closer to me, boy." I walked to him and

sat on the arm of his chair and waited for him to be my master, but he just

asked me, "This is where you'd rather be, right? All alone and naked with me?"

 Still a little light headed from the beer, I smiled and answered, "Yes Jake.

I've wanted to be alone with you for a long time now."

 He replied, "Really now? How long have you been 'wanting' to get down my

pants, anyway?"

 I answered, "Ever since I knew that I liked men. I have fantasies about being

with some of my Dad's friends."

 Jake said, "And I'm the first one then? Well, later on we'll talk about these

other men you beat off to, but for now why don't you just think about me."

 I nodded my head in agreement. Jake and I stood up to face one another. He

acted like he wanted to hug me, or at least treat me like he would a woman, but

he just said, "Let's go into the bedroom." He turned and pulled me behind him

by my hand into his room. The bed was a mess, so he let go of me and threw the

bed clothes onto the floor. Once that was done, he placed my back to the bed

and pushed me on top of it. Then he lifted me so my head was resting on a

pillow and he lowered his masculine body on top of my teen aged one.

 His strong hands gripped my shoulders and he finally admitted, "I've never

though of having sex with another guy, let alone a teenaged boy."

 Since I had no experience at that point with straight men, I said, "That's ok,

Jake. I'm the homosexual one here. You don't have to do anything you don't want

to."

 Jake laughed a quick, nervous laugh, then said, "But that's the point. I think

I want to do things with you that a man shouldn't be doing to another man."

 I didn't care what inner feelings Jake was dealing with, all I wanted to do

was suck on his dick again. At that moment, he shocked me be lowering his face

to mine and he kissed my lips. He lifted his head back, then kissed me again.

Pulling back once more, he said, "You're mouth tastes like cum."

 I said back, "I know it does. I like the way it tastes."

 Jake said, "Then get your lips on my dick and I'll give you some more of my

cum to taste." Jake flipped onto his back and I climbed in between his legs to

slurp up and down his shaft. I was getting his cock all wet when I got the idea

to see if he liked having his balls licked. Jake had some big man sized nuts

that were surrounded with coarse, brown hairs. I licked from his scrotum up the

center line of his nut sack and then I slobbered all over his nuts. Once he was

sopping wet, I gently sucked in his right nut. He moaned a little, so I did the

same to his left nut and tugged on it with my lips. He liked that and said,

"Suck my balls hard!!"

 So that's what I did. I wrapped a fist around the base of his ball sack and

sucked on one then the other of his testicles, soft at first, then harder and

less gentle, squeezing my grip until the skin was surging red with blood. Then

I massaged his nuts for a minute in my hands before attacking his rock solid

dick with my mouth.

 I kept my hands on his balls as I swallowed his entire seven inches at once. I

heard him utter, "God yeah!!!!" And at the same time he thrust his hips up,

burying my nose in his pubic patch. I wanted his sperm pretty quick, so I

sucked as hard as I could. I sucked and squeezed his nuts for five minutes, and

then he sat up to stand on his knees, lifting my head up with him. He grabbed

the back of my head and pushed down hard to where I couldn't breathe.

 With his whole rod down my throat, Jake began to rock his dick in and out

holding my head still as he fucked my face. He ordered, "Keep sucking." Then he

really fucked my mouth faster and faster until his balls were slapping my chin

and my face was buried in his crotch. I had no idea of time, so after a while I

heard him say, "Get ready, bitch. I'm about ready to cum."

 His thrusts got more severe until he began to scream and pump his male juice

down my gullet. "AAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG. Ahhhhhhhgggggg.

Fucking........Ahhhhhhhhhhg." He yelled as he drained the cum from those tight

nuts to my mouth. 

 When he pulled his rod from my lips, he was still shooting, and he jacked his

dick so that my face got covered with his cum juice. He held me by the top of

my head and smeared the goo in my cheeks with the head of his cock until he

stopped spurting.

 Jake didn't take long to recover from his orgasm, and was teasing me right

away by saying, "Look at you. You're face is covered with cum. Yep, you're a

real cum queen aren't you?"

 I smiled and said, "I guess I am. I hope you have lots more of it stored in

those big balls of yours."

 Jake cut me off, "And you want me to fill you up with my jism again." I didn't

respond, so he added, "Fine. By the time you get home tomorrow, I'll have you

so full, that all you'll be able to taste for the next week is my cum."

 Then I asked him, "Do you think you can do it some more tonight? I can only

get Dad off twice a day and no more."

 Jake told me, "But you and your father fuck every day. I haven't fucked in an

awful long time. I'm as horny as any man can get, and you're lucky enough to be

my cock slave."

 I liked the way he was talking to me. I said, "Lucky me."

 Jake asked me, "Speaking about fucking, do you take it up the ass?"

 I blushed and answered, "Well, of course I do."

 He said, "Really? You can take your father's whole dick up inside you?"

 I replied, "I sure can. Dad doesn't fuck me very often, but when he does, he

gets pretty rough."

 Casually he asked, "Do you like it rough?"

 I said, "Not all the time. I'd like to try it with someone that's more

gentle."

 He said, "You mean like getting plowed nice and slow?"

 I nodded. He then told me, "Then I'll just have to fuck your ass real nice. I

can fuck like that for hours too." I just smiled some more.

 Then he was teasing me again, "But straight men like me don't go around asking

boys for a fuck. Besides, your lips wrapped around my dick is good enough for

me."

 I looked disappointed, so Jake said, "If you really want to be fucked, I'm

sure we could find a few guys that are willing to do it you. Hell, I bet most

of the boys in your school wouldn't mind. Guys that age are always horny and

will fuck anything."

 I reasoned, "Yeah, and they'll kick the shit out of any fag that tries to hit

on 'em."

 He said, "You might be right." Silence. Then he added, "Would you want me to

set you up with some boys your age?"

 Showing my excitement, I said, "Oh Jake, that would be so cool. But don't you

mind sharing me?"

 He said with confidence, "I don't mind at all. Be patient and we'll see what

happens."

 My dick was sore when it hardened at the idea of Jake rounding me up some

teenaged dicks to play with. I didn't touch it, but it still wouldn't soften

for a half an hour. Jake fell asleep after that, and first thing he did when he

woke up in the morning was stick his limp dick in my mouth and I blew him. 

 We ate breakfast. Jake and I were still in the kitchen when he dropped his

pants and sat on the edge of the table. I sucked him again. He beat me off when

he was done, and then told me, "I can't get it until later tonight, so either

you can hang out here, or I can take you home now."

 I felt a little hung over and didn't really care what I did, so I simply

answered, "It's up to you."

 He huffed and asked, "But I thought you wanted to get dicked all day."

 I said, "Well, not ALL day!"

 He retorted, "Bull shit!" And he walked away.

 I went into the front room and Jake came in ten minutes later fully dressed.

"Let's go." Is all he said and he drove me home in silence. When we got to the

farm, he stopped his truck and said, "Tell your pa that I'll be expecting you

next Friday night."

 I said, "OK. I'll tell him."

 I got out of the truck and went to find dad to tell him all about sucking off

Jake.

 When the following Friday came, I got all excited at the prospect of being

with big Jake again. My father told me that he would be glad to drive me in to

town, but wouldn't stay for the sex fun that would be happening. That was fine

with me. After all, I had Dad's dick all week, and Jake's dick was easier to

suck at that.

 When we arrived at Jake's, we could hear music and loud man talk coming from

inside the house. Jake opened the door for us and let us inside. There in the

front room were two older boys I knew from school. John was seventeen and Mike

was sixteen. I instantly knew what they were there for, and was surprised

because they were both so straight at school.   Both were on the baseball team,

and I found myself liking the way the looked in their tight uniforms at the

games. They both were almost six feet tall, but John had brown hair, a slim

body, whereas Mike was blonde and stocky.  

 All three of them had a beer in a hand as Jake asked Dad, "Want a cold one?"

 Dad said, "No thanks. I gotta get back. Have lots to do."

 Jake said, "Wow. Sorry to hear that. I have a special night planned, you're

going to miss out on the fun."

 Dad said as he turned to leave, "Maybe next time. Take good care of my boy."

 Jake said, "Don't you worry 'bout him. We'll take extra good care of him."

 John and Mike laughed like they had an inside joke. As soon as Dad had gone,

Jake handed me a beer and said, "Drink up fast, because your sweet little mouth

is gonna be busy soon."

 Mike added, "Yeah it will."

 I gulped down half of the beer and watched the two boys strip naked. Jake and

I looked at one another and stripped as well. My dick stuck straight out at the

sight of these three guys all naked in front of me. John said, "Look. He's got

a boner all ready just by looking at us."

 Mike tugged on his dick and quipped, "Come closer and get a better look at us

then."

 Jake said to all of us, "Just hold on there. You'll get a turn at him."

 They mumbled their acceptance and then Jake suggested, "Why don't we take him

in the bedroom, and we can each take our turns."

 Mike and John both agreed and stood up to follow Jake into his bedroom. I was

right behind them checking out their nice young firm butts. As usual my dick

was rock hard and swayed before me into the bedroom.

 Jake stood on the side of his bed, looking at the three of us. He exclaimed,

"Jesus Christ! All of you have boners already!" John and Mike looked down at

one another's hard cocks and giggled. Jake continued, "Since I'm the one that's

throwing this party, I'll let you two young guys go first."

 Mike said, "Cool." He was the first to jump on the bed and got himself in a

comfortable position. His dick rested on his stomach while he just looked at

me. I turned to John and asked him, "All right with you if I do him first?"

 John nodded a yes. Mike was grinning at me and slowly stroking his cock. He

said, "Come and get it!" 

 Kneeling on the bed, I had to spread open his legs, and then I crawled up

them, my face directly over his dick and balls. His pubic patch was dark,

unlike the rest of the hair on his body. It covered his balls, and surrounded

his cock. His thighs were so thick that I couldn't get my arms wrapped around

them like I normally do when I give head, so I decided to play with his balls

instead. Mike's cock wasn't as big as I thought it was going to be, but at six

inches long, it still looked yummy.

 I did my usual bit, slobbering all over the engorged tool. It tasted dry and

musky as I wrapped my lips around the dick head from the side. Once it was all

wetted up, I dove in for the kill, and sucked in Mike's six incher.  

 This being the third dick in my mouth, I noticed how different it was compared

to Dad's and Jake's. I had an easy time taking the whole thing in, and was soon

giving the easiest blow job I had ever given so far. I didn't suck hard at

first, because I wanted us both to enjoy ourselves for a while.

 There I was, going down on a football player while two other guys watched. And

since I as going was on him, I took the time to listen for anything that Jake

or John would say. They were quiet for the first ten minutes, so I tried to

look around to see what they were up to. I couldn't see Jake, and I felt that

John was still behind us. I looked up at Mike's face which had a very happy

look to it.

 I blew him for another few minutes, and decided to switch men. When I pulled

off of Mike's dick, he opened his eyes and I just smiled at him. I looked over

my shoulder, and sure enough, John was still there watching us with a hard on.

 Now John's cock was thin, dark green, and must have been only an inch longer

than Mike's. I knew that I would have another easy suck with him. 

 I said to John, "Come lie down next to Mike."

 Not saying a word, he walked along the side of the bed and parked his body

next to Mike. I shifted over to lay between John's legs and slurped on his hard

rod while jacking Mike with my right fist. I was right, John's cock was a nice

fit in my mouth, but for him I did begun to suck harder than I had Mike. 

 I sucked John for a while, then I switched back over to Mike, sucking him in

in one swoop. I sucked as hard as I could this time, which made him squirm and

moan. He said, "Damn, that's good." Followed by, "Suck my cock!" and, "Harder!"

I did just that to him, and had him cumming in no time. He came quick, shooting

all his jizz at once down my throat.

 When he was done, I went back to John and did exactly the same to him as I did

Mike. He also came quick after that, his sperm mixing with Mike's on my tongue.

 When he was done spurting, I pulled my head up to find Jake and his big cock.

I was shocked to see him at the foot of the bed holding a cam corder to his

face. He must have been filming me sucking off the two jocks. I was speechless.

Soon Jake stopped filming and dropping the cam corder from his handsome face,

he smiled the biggest smile I had ever seen on him.

 He said, "We all decided that a video of you going down on us three would be

in order."

 Mike and John giggled again. Jake then stepped up to me, handed the cam corder

to John, and stuck that huge piece of meat in my mouth. He told John, "Get a

good close up." And with that, he started to fuck my face.

 I wanted him to blow as soon as possible, but like normal, he didn't cum for a

long time. But once he started to shoot his wad, he pulled his entire dick out

and shot all over my face for the camera.

 Then Jake knelt over me, pushed me flat on my back and fisted my dick. When I

came, he pointed my dick head at the camera lens. When I was done shooting,

John turned the cam corder off and set it on a pillow.

 Jake announced, "Take a break, boys. Round two will be coming up soon." Then

to me, he asked, "Any ideas for this second take?"

 I said to him honestly, "Yeah. Why don't you three straight men play with each

other's cocks?"

 Jake grumped, "I don't know about that." To Mike and John he asked, "What do

you guys think?"

 John looked up and said, "I don't care. I've always thought that Mike here

wanted to lick me."

 Mike retorted, "I've always thought the same about you!"

 Next, Jake piped in, "I think both of you suck each other off all the time

anyway." Before they could say anything back, he said, "Here boys. Get a good

feel of a real dick. Make it hard for me."

 I watched as Jake settled between the two teen agers and guided a hand from

each of them to his soft dick.