Mike Loves Cum 14
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Dad came to Ron's about an hour later. He didn't even ring the bell, just using the back door. In his suit and tie, he looked like he'd had a long day. "I didn't even go home to change," he explained. "Too concerned about my boy. How are you? Did the doctor see you? Still have pain?" Gosh, he must be really frazzled, I thought. He didn't even notice that Ron and I were naked. At the moment, I was sitting at Ron's feet.
"Relax, Cliff. He's fine. Mike, get your dad a beer. Cliff, get out of those clothes. Relax. Mike's fine."
Dad was dropping his pants when I returned with beers for Ron and Dad. Water for me. Ron's glance at me told me what to do. I took Dad's suit, shirt, and pants and hung them on a hanger.
Dad stopped undressing, looking shocked that I'd help with his clothes. "Will wonders never cease?" He was smiling at Ron.
"Mike's had a big day, Cliff. Relax, he's fine. Dr. Levin checked him out this morning. And then we had a group of guys from the fraternity and then a wrestling coach. So Mike's been busy."
"And his boy-hole?" Dad still was concerned. I pulled at his boxers. Through the gaping hole I could see part of his shaft and black hairs all around it. I slowly lowered the boxers, trying to see more cock. "Really, dad? Boxers. Old man boxers?"
Dad laughed, releasing a lot of tension, I thought.
Ron continued. "See, he's fine, Cliff. Turns out he was fine by the morning. We're all new to ass fucking, seems the irritation was normal. Doc applied some cream as a precaution and instructed him not to fuck for a few more hours. And the way Mike's day has gone, that probably was good advice. Doc, Clay and Doc's assistant Jordan, then five frat guys and then the wrestling coach, Coach Dave, all might have fucked him. They were that turned on. But Mike followed the doctor's orders. Mike, why don't you show him?" Ron directed. "Let him see for himself."
I got on all fours as Ron continued. "The doc also said Mike's boy-hole needs to be prepped before fucking. He felt the smallest dick should have fucked him first, not Mr. Thornton's big one."
"Makes sense, Ron," Dad answered, staring at my cunt.
I remembered to arch my back when showing off my hole. I spread my legs so Dad could see. Despite all my activity earlier, my cock quickly erected. I love having a hard cock. Dad inspected closely, pulling my cheeks apart. "Yeah, looks normal, son." He traced his fingers slowly over my hole. "And so beautiful. You do have a beautiful boy-cunt, you know, right?"
Ron asked, "You know about boy-cunts, Cliff? Seen many?"
Dad kept caressing my hole as he looked at Ron. "Seen my share, Ron. Before I met Anna, I roomed with four guys my junior and senior years at State. When we'd strike out with the chicks, we'd fuck around ourselves. Saw some nice cock and boy-holes in my time. Of course that all ended when I met Anna. She took care of my cock for the next 20 years."
"That boy-hole looks awfully inviting, Cliff. Looks like you'd like to do more than touch. Seems to me it's healthy enough for a dad to fuck.
Coach Dave said to get Mike's hole stretched, Cliff. He thought his hole was too tight. Thought Mike was a virgin. Said that his dad is still his best fuck. Can you do that Cliff, can you fuck your son? You're the perfect size, too. Blue said his ten incher is too big, that a seven incher is just right."
Dad seemed ambivalent. He's just getting over worrying about my tender pussy. `Please dad,' I begged to myself. It is not my decision, only Dad and Ron can decide. I looked over. Dad's cock was hard. It stood out from his hairy groin. Beautiful 7" cock. I looked at Ron. At Ron's hard cock. So big. Nine inches of cock standing out from his huge pubic base, another beautiful cock. "Keep that back arched, boy," Ron said when I looked around.
"So beautiful," Dad muttered. He was wavering.
Ron said, "you need to prepare him. Lick that beautiful pussy, Cliff. Soften that hole so it can take cock. Lick like you lick a girl. Like you licked Anna. Eat his cunt, Cliff."
Dad moaned. "Oh god, I'm gonna eat your cunt, Mike. Gonna prepare you for a fucking. You ready to get fucked, son? Ready for dad cock into your beautiful boy-cunt?"
I kept my back arched so Dad could enjoy my hole. He started slowly, carefully licking my hole. Oh man, it felt so good. I whimpered in ecstasy as my cunt lips savored the feel of his wet tongue. His gentle swipes slowly increased until he was pressing hard onto my hole. I screamed in ecstasy. So good. Eventually he stuck a wet finger inside me. That felt even better!
Dad pulled away for a sec. Ron was there. "Share?" He asked. Ron's pressure was harder. His stubble scraped the walls of my crack. He curled his tongue right into my hole. "Aaahhh," I moaned. It felt awesome. I knew I was open.
"Ready, son? Ready to get fucked? Your dad needs to fuck you. I need to press my cock into your perfect boy-hole. To fuck you as you want to get fucked. Ready?"
Ron guided his friend's cock into my hole. "Fuck him good, Cliff. He's your son, make sure he gets good and fucked."
Slowly Dad pistoned his hard cock into me. I moaned again and again. It felt so good. Dad leaned over to kiss me as he fucked me, kissing my neck and ears. "Oh son, you're a wonderful fuck. Feels so good." He started to stroke harder. And harder and harder. Dad was pounding me so hard I was bucking against the big club chair. But it felt so good! I loved getting fucked! When he started cumming, he screamed as he slammed deep into my core. I could feel his jets of sperm shooting inside me. So awesome!
"Wow that's great, Cliff," Ron told my dad. "First time I've seen a father fuck his son. Beautiful, especially when you were pounding him. I could see how you were enjoying getting your dick deep inside his boy-pussy. And shooting all that cum inside him. If he were a girl, Mike would be pregnant now."
Both Dad and I giggled a bit. Ron continued, "Mike, push out that cum from your pussy. Let your dad catch some of his baby-makers."
I flipped onto my back. I pushed for a few minutes until finally I could feel something coming out. I loved both men, the men closest to me in the whole world, staring at my boy-pussy."Good boy, give your dad his sperm." I kept pushing while dad tried to catch the flowing juices. I liked that he also played with my balls at the same time. "The family's big nuts," he said, smiling.
Dad did something really special. He caught some white cream dripping from my boy-hole. He showed it to Ron. "My boy's babies," he said softly. Then he licked up all the cream from his hand. He was eating my sperm, my babies, his grand babies. He then caught more sperm from my dripping hole, and spread it all over my face. "My boy loves cum," he moaned. HIs spermy fingers were all over my face and into my mouth. I licked as much as I could. I love my dad so much!
The two men I love most were sitting quietly together in the club chairs. I sat on the floor between them, "How's my boy doing?" Dad asked. "Serving you well? Doing everything you want?" Dad was being dad, checking up on me. I hoped Ron would give me a good report.
"Your boy's been doing just fine, Cliff. His food preparation sucks, but everything else has been perfect. He's been taking care of the lawn, the laundry, the beds, everything. I told you the clients like him. He's been particularly obedient with them, doing what he's told to do."
"And the personal needs? With Linda gone, has Mike taken care of you the way you need?"
Ron smirked a bit. He tugged on his exposed big cock. He was composing an answer I could tell. "Yeah, Mike's been doing ok there as well. Truth be told, he's become a fine cocksucker. He really seems to enjoy a good cock filling his throat. Show's no hesitation when asked to suck a dick. That's important in my line of work...and filling my own needs.``
Dad touched my chin so I could look at him. "That's important, son. A good houseboy takes care of his master." He kept looking in my eyes as he asked Ron, "and today? Has Mike sucked cock today?"
Ron giggled. "Mike's had a good day, Cliff. Sucked 3 doctor cocks this morning. Three frat cocks this afternoon, then mine, then Coach Dave. Really pleased with him."And one frat boy told him that he'd like Mike to fuck his girlfriend as his own dick is too big. Mike might have to decide whether to fuck a college girl, if that guy Blue was serious. Imagine that, Cliff, your son might get to fuck a coed!"
As they kept talking, I began licking Dad's crotch, cleaning sperm from his cock, cleansing his hairy balls. I loved it so much I tuned out of the conversation as Ron continued to report to Dad things we've done over the past few days. I could tell Dad was enjoying it as he pressed my face into his groin, pushing his soft cock into my mouth. I loved it, but hated when they decided to shower after 20 minutes of enjoying Dad cock in my mouth.
We used Ron's large lower level shower. As I washed him from head to toe, Dad complimented me on how well I was doing. Ron told dad that I was a really good houseboy and had earned two bonuses for pleasing his clients. "He really likes being naked, Cliff, even with clients around, so they end up feeling relaxed and friendly." Dad moaned as I pressed a soapy finger inside his hole.
"I bet. My boy loves showing off his perfect dick and beautiful ass." They both laughed!
`Well, tonight's gonna be a bit different. My old college buddies are coming for a poker game. Mike's gonna have to be a good houseboy. Those guys can get rowdy."
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