Family Party Time
by Xavier L

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My parents like to party.  A lot.  No, I don’t mean the dress up, go to the theater boring shit.  Let’s just say they’re at it again, and I can smell the pot in my room.  I heard them starting up the Jacuzzi, so I changed into my trunks before heading downstairs.  I’m 14, but when they’re getting this crazy they’re usually fucked up enough to let me get some hits and some booze.

They were already in the hot tub by the time I got down there.  They raised their glasses while Mom took a hit from her joint, and I slid into the hot water.  Dad poured me something and handed it to me, and then Mom passed me some smoke.  I smiled.  My plan worked!

I’m used to them getting. . . what did Dad call it, amorous when they party, so when they started kissing I didn’t mind.  Plus I was getting buzzed and my brain wasn’t working well anyway.  I laughed as Dad’s tongue went into Mom’s mouth.  Dad did something, and I heard Mom say “Jared’s right there!” in her giggling voice.  

Dad looked at me, shrugged, and said “You’re right. I’m being thoughtless,” in a slurred voice while I shifted to hold myself up better in the Jacuzzi.  This was some strong shit! I thought.  That was my last clear thought because the next thing I knew Dad’s lips were on mine followed by his tongue.  I started to push him back when I felt his hand rubbing my crotch.  I froze then.  I didn’t know what I should do.  This had gotten a lot crazier than I had expected.  And, unfortunately, my body was responding.  I looked over to see what Mom was doing, and she was moving over to join us.  That’s when I noticed she was topless.  I saw her tits and started to kiss Dad back as my cock grew rapidly.

“Hey, don’t hog my boy!” Mom said drunkenly and pushed Dad aside.  Then her tongue was in my mouth, too.  As Mom and I frenched, I felt hands on my shorts and they were being pulled off.  I got a little panicked but then another hand was on my Johnson, and it felt good.  The softness of the hands told me whose it was.  Mom sat back in her place, and Dad quickly had her boob in his mouth.  I watched and stroked my dick for a bit before Dad reached over, grabbed my arm and pulled me over.  Then he pushed my head down to my mother’s big tit.  Her hand was on my dick, and the next thing I knew I was sucking on her nipple while Dad praised me.

After a bit Dad released her and stood up.  He moved up so that his hard dick broke the water.  He moved it to my mother’s mouth, and I watched her start blowing him.  I started sucking her nipple harder, and her hand . . . her hand guided mine to her . . . to her pussy.  She started rubbing it.  I was fucked up enough to not find this to be as gross as I should have.  Dad moved away and said “Ok, your turn Jared.”  I looked at his dick pointing at me, felt my mom’s fur as I rubbed her cunt, and her hand stroked me. “Go on, Sport.  It’s all good.”

My body was feeling things it never had before, so I figured what the hell.  I took another drink of whatever it was Dad had poured me, and then I took his cock into my mouth.  I began sucking him, and I felt Dad’s hand on my head guiding me.  “That’s not what I meant, but I’ll fucking take it.  Yeah, that feels good, son!”

Dad released me after a bit, but he had let me blow him longer than he had Mom. He reached down and pulled me to my feet and kissed me hard on the mouth, his tongue going wild in my mouth as he guided me backward.  When I got to the edge of the spa, I sat down on the cement.  Dad kissed my neck and then moved to between my legs.  “Our little boy isn’t so little anymore,” I heard him say, and then my cock slid into his mouth.  I leaned back and couldn’t believe how good this felt.  Now I knew why guys made such a big deal about getting head!

His mouth moved to my nuts, and I spread my legs wide as he sucked them.  Mom’s mouth took over on my cock.  The pleasure threatened to overwhelm me.  I was so heated I would’ve done anything now.  My lust was in control.  So when Dad stood up and said “Let’s get those lips back over here, Tiger” I didn’t hesitate before I had my Dad’s meat back in my mouth.  Mom continued blowing me.

Finally Dad’s voice said “Let’s take this inside guys.”  Mom released me and got out of the water.  Dad helped me up.  He was right behind me, and as Mom fumbled with the door, strong hands pulled me back against my Dad’s body.  His cock ground against my butt while his lips sucked on my neck and his roving hands rubbed my abs and my cock.

Mom stepped through the door finally, but Dad’s hands guided me to the wall.  He pinned me to the wall as his mouth covered mine and kissed me deeply, his hand stroking my dick.  Just as I started to return his kiss, he sank to his knees and my cock slid into his hot wet mouth.  I ran my fingers through his dark brown hair as he pleasured me.  Then his lips were moving back up my body.  When he was standing he pushed his body against mine, and he whispered into my ear:  “I got some big plans for you, boy.”  

All I could say was “Yes, Dad.”

He took my by the hand and led me into their bedroom.  Mom was on the bed, her fingers in her pussy.  When she saw me she smiled widely.  She reached out to me “There’s my baby boy!”  I smiled back and climbed onto the bed.  I kissed her, and she guided my head back to her tit.  I started working her nipple as Dad’s hand reached between my legs and stroked my cock.  Dad was behind me now.  I could feel his cock poking me in the ass.  He kissed my back and moved up to my neck.

“Have you had sex yet, Jared?” his voice asked.  I shook my head no.  He moved back, and I felt him moving me.  I surrendered to his guidance and soon felt my head being pushed between my mother’s legs.

“Lick my pussy, baby!” I heard her say as my cheek brushed against her thigh.  I put my tongue in her lips and started licking as she moaned.  When I heard that I started licking more exploring her cunt with my tongue.  As I did this I felt my ass cheeks being spread apart, and then a tongue was working my asshole!  I went crazy on my mother’s pussy while Dad ate my ass.  I couldn’t believe he was doing that, but it felt fucking awesome!

Soon I heard Dad say, “You know our baby is a virgin?”

Mom’s voice gushed as she said “Of course! He’s a good boy.”

“Yes.  Yes, he is.  I think it’s time to pop his cherry.”

“Oh yes!  It IS!” Mom said as Dad removed me from licking her cunt.  “Come fuck my pussy, Jer.”

I was eager to!  I moved into position, Dad’s hands moving with me, exploring my whole body.  I quickly inserted my cock into my mother, and she moaned loudly.  I started fucking her and felt a wet finger rubbing my butthole.  It felt good for some reason.  I continued slowly pumping her pussy as Dad pressed against my butt, his hands rubbing my back.  He flattened against my ass and pushed me forward guiding my fucking motions as I screwed Mom.  After a bit he moved back, and then. . . and then . . . I felt his dick sliding into my fucking ass!  My head snapped up, and I heard Mom say “What’s wrong, Jared?”

Dad’s voice replied: “He’s getting a dick in his ass, Mary.”

I looked to her waiting for her objection, but instead she smiled.  She put her hands on either side of my face and said “Yeah, honey.  Daddy does like to pack the fudge.  You’ll get used to it.”

“And you’ll grow to like it,” Dad added.  

“How is it?” Mom asked ignorant to the pain of Dad’s big dick sliding into my poop chute.

“Helluva lot tighter than you were, baby.”

She kissed me hard.  “That’s my sweet little boy!”  I kissed her back, and as our tongues intertwined the heat returned.  Dad’s dick soon began sliding back and forth in my hole as he started fucking me.  Our hips were soon moving together, his dick in my ass driving mine into my mother’s pussy.  As he started moving faster, I could feel more of his meat entering me.  

“How’s that dick feel, son?” 

Before I could answer, Mom’s said “I’m sure he loves it, Jimmy.”

“Do you, Jared?  Do you ‘love it’?” he asked seriously.

Okay, it felt good now with just a little pain, but I wouldn’t say it was THAT good.  Still I said “Yes, Dad!  It feels so good!”

His face moved down next to me.  “I’m so happy to hear it, son, because you and I are going to be spending a LOT more time together.”  And then pain returned as he slammed his whole cock into me.

“Dad!” I called out surprised he would even try to put that whole thing in there.

He misunderstood the reason behind me calling out his name.  “Oh fuck yeah!” he said and started fucking my ass harder.  With his brisk movement that meant I was giving it harder to me, too.

“Yes, baby!  Oh Jared fuck me, baby!” Mom cried out.

I tried to make my own fucking motion but Dad’s rhythm just changed with me, so I joined his.  Okay, NOW I was loving it.  Dad was kissing my shoulder, and I cried out “Fuck me, Dad!  Oh god yes!”  I felt his teeth sink into my flesh just hard enough to hurt but that good kind of pain.  I could feel my orgasm building fast.  I kissed Mom hard and sloppy and then yelled out “Fuck me, Dad!”

“Give it to him, Jim!” Mom joined me.  She looked into my eyes and then added “And YOU give it to ME,” her tone changed and was harsher now in her passion. I started fucking her just a little faster.  Dad slowed his pumping down, though.  As I pounded Mom’s pussy, I was fucking myself on his cock.  And then I blew.  My whole body shuddered and I cried out.  Dad slowed down incredibly and barely moved his cock back and forth inside me as I came into my mother.  She kissed me gently now.  “Sweet boy,” she said lovingly as my dick twitched inside her.

Dad pulled his cock out of me.  I felt his hands guiding me back away from Mom.  I moved back following his guidance, walking on my knees, and then he was behind me.  “I’m not finished with your hot ass,” he said, and then his cock was back inside me.  He rammed it all the way in.  When I moaned, he slowly pulled it backward and then shoved it forward again.  He became more urgent and was soon back to pounding my ass.  My body rocked as he plowed my butt, our bodies slapping as my mother said “Fuck him Jimmy!  Fuck that boy hard!”  She had her fingers in her pussy as she banged herself.

I felt his hands slide up my back and grip my shoulders.  He drove it in deeper.  He shifted behind me, and then he returned to ramming his big cock in me.  If he hadn’t been holding me by the shoulders, I think he would’ve knocked me into the headboard!  But fuck it felt good!  This time when I yelled “Oh god, Dad!  Fuck me hard!”

“You want that big cock, don’t you Jared?” Mom said, her fingers picking up the pace and then suddenly she stopped with her mouth wide open as her body shuddered.

“Yes!  I want it bad!” I replied out loud.  Dad picked up the pace for a bit longer, and then he suddenly froze, yelled out “SHIT!” and then I could feel his dick twitching inside my hole. 

After a moment he started rubbing my back again.  “Pull the sheets back,” he said.  Mom started them, and I took over and pulled them back as he kept his cock inside me.  “Slowly move forward.”  I did as he said.  He stayed with me as we did this odd crawl walk.  Once we were by the pillows, he instructed me to lay down.

“Wouldn’t be easier to just pull out and do it?” Mom asked.

“Yes, it would, but I’m not pulling my cock out of his ass until I have to,” he replied.  We lay down and then moved onto our side.  He wrapped his arm around me as Mom turned out the lights and joined us.  They kissed, and then Mom kissed me, this time more like a mother as Dad kissed my cheek lightly.  We did the rounds of “I love you” and then settled in to fall asleep.  Dad whispered “I fuckin’ love you so much, Jer.”  

I reached back and ran my hand over his muscular leg as I said “I really love you, too, Dad.”  I nuzzled into the embrace of his strong arms feeling content and secure as Mom’s breast rested against us.

Dad getting up and going to the bathroom woke me.  When he came back to bed, he lay on his back, and I snuggled up against him, resting my head on his hairy chest.  His fingers stroked my shoulder, and the fingers of his other hand interlaced with mine.  I felt his lips on my forehead and then the scratchiness of his whiskers.  “What did you give me to drink last night?” I asked.  Mom stirred, and I heard Dad shush me.

He moved out of the bed and beckoned me to follow.  I slid out as well and walked into the hallway with him.  He carefully shut the door.  “Let’s not wake up Mom,” he said.  He walked behind him as he went to my room and opened the door.  I walked past him, and he playfully smacked me on the butt.  He went to my bed, pulled back the covers and slid in and had me reassume my previous position cuddling him.  “Now what did you want to know?” he asked, kissing my forehead again.

“What did you give me to drink last night?” I repeated, now playing with the hairs on his chest.

He chuckled.  “Fuck if I remember, son!  I think it was like vodka, rum, gin, and Coke.”

“Damn!” I said making him laugh.  I moved my finger to one of his pink nipples and lightly rubbed it.

“Did you have fun last night?” he asked.

I moved onto my elbow to look into his hazel eyes and said “Yes, Dad.  I really did.”

He gently brushed hair from my forehead as he said “Good.  I’m ex-treme-ly happy to hear it.”  His fingers slid lazily down my arm all the way to my hand.  I felt my peter stirring.  “How is it you turned into such a hottie, and I never realized it before?” he asked, his hand moving to my side and sliding down toward my hip.

I shivered and swallowed my saliva hard.  “You think . . . you think I’m hot?”

He moved up and kissed me on the lips gently.  “Fucking hot,” he said as he kissed me again.  I felt my mouth open invitingly, and slowly his tongue filled the space.  He kissed me languidly, softly, sensually, his hand sliding down to my groin and finding my swelling member.  I whimpered and moved my hand down the line of hair that led to his pubes and quickly ran into his hard cock.  I slowly stroked him as we kissed.  His body moved toward mine, and I ended up on my back.  Dad’s knees pushed my legs apart as he settled onto me, his lips and tongue more urgent.  Our dicks rubbed together as we kissed.  

Soon I felt his lips moving from mine and heading down my body.  He sucked on my nipples before flinging the covers off and continuing down, his kisses sending waves of heat through my body.  When his tongue drew circles around my belly button, I bit my lower lip in anticipation.  He kissed from there and moved toward my thigh.  I felt him suck on the skin there and gently nip it with his teeth.  Then his head lifted and moved to my other leg.  I was dying!  I wanted to feel my cock in his mouth again!  He continued torturing me with the fucking kisses until I finally blurted out:  “Suck my fucking cock!”

I heard his light chuckle before he responded: “I wondered how long it would take you,” and then sweet bliss as my cock disappeared into his mouth and then throat.  I grabbed at his head as he devoured my stiff meat.  His head moved slowly up the shaft, and then his tongue was flicking my piss slit.  My fingers buried in his hair as once again I felt the shaft enveloped in moist heat.  His mouth moved up and down my throbbing rod for several moments before my nuts once again felt his mouth’s embrace.  “I can taste your mother’s cunt,” he said.  I raised my hips as he sucked on my sac.  “I’m glad you haven’t started doing that bullshit shaving it seems guys get into now.  A full bush is way hotter,” he said, and then he was down on my cock.

“Oh god, Dad.  Oh god!” I breathed as he worked my meat.  He started going faster.  I thought I might crawl out of my skin.  And then he stopped.  I felt his lips moving up my tummy again.  “Please, Dad.  Please don’t stop!”  His lips were on mine in an instant.

“I’m not going to stop, baby, but I won’t be the only one swallowing cum.”  He moved from over me and had me scoot down in bed.  He moved so his feet were at the head of the bed, and then I realized what was going on.  I quickly took his dick into my mouth and began blowing him.  “That’s a good boy,” he said before deep throating me.  As we sucked each other’s dick, his hips started moving.  I so badly wanted him to enjoy this, and so I forced more of his cock into my mouth.  Then I thought I might puke when his dick entered my throat.  Not because it tasted gross.  I think they call it a gag reflex or something.  But I wasn’t going to let him down!  I kept going for it, ignoring the gagging and the occasional cough as his large rod filled my throat.  He started pumping his dick, and I struggled to go faster and take it deeper.  Soon, though, I could feel my balls tingling and my cock swelling.  I knew I was about to shoot real soon.  I rubbed his ass as he started humping my mouth.  I realized I was doing the same to him as my feelings of urgency increased.  My whole body tingled now, and when I thought I might actually explode, my dick got super hard and then BAM!  I heard Dad making “mmmmmm” noises as my cock shot loads of cum down his throat.  He sucked it eagerly swallowing every drop.  Meanwhile I lay there paralyzed from my orgasm.

When my climax started waning, I picked up sucking again.  Dad sucked on my balls and then cleaned off my dick with his tongue again before I felt him pull away.  I looked at him confused as he got off the bed.  He said “I want you on your knees.”  I quickly complied, kneeling in front of him and returning his thick dick to my mouth.  “Your cum is sweet like candy, son.  You’ll have to give some to your mom.”  I nodded as I continued blowing him.  He rubbed my head and looked down at me smiling.  I was looking up at him as I swallowed his meat eagerly.  “Yeah, you look good on your knees.  Like a good boy should, worshipping his Daddy’s dick.”  In response I forced his rod down my throat.  I almost got the whole thing that time!  He put both hands on my head then and pulled it forward as he shoved his dick in.  “Yeah, you’re a good cocksucker, son.  You’ll be even better with lots of practice.”

His dick slipped out, and I took the few seconds to say “Yes, Dad!  I’ll practice lots,” and then I shoved it down my throat.  I did this several times before he stopped me.

“Get on your back,” he said.  I immediately lay down on the floor.  This time he laughed.  “No, on the bed dork.”

I jumped up and lay on the bed.  I didn’t want to waste any time.  He grabbed my legs and pulled me down the bed more, and then he was climbing over me.  He kissed me roughly and then straddled my chest.  Within seconds his dick was back in my mouth sliding back and forth as he slowly humped it.  I watched him forward and stretch his legs so that he was basically hovering over my face.  He began moving his hips up and down, and I watched his body descend feeding my throat his cock.  And then he was fucking my throat deeply.  At first I had my hands on his solid hamstrings, but as he plunged his thick flesh forward I grabbed his ass cheeks.  “Jared wants that dick pretty bad!” he said.  “Gonna swallow Daddy’s jizz, aren’t you boy?”  I nodded my head as he continued feeding his cock to my throat.

As his dick slammed into my throat repeatedly, I tried so hard to swallow more of it.  I noticed I could feel his balls bouncing against me.  As I focused on that feeling and tried to figure out how I could get a hold of his furry sac, I guess I relaxed enough for him to go deep because all of a sudden I was having to hold my breath as my airway was cut off and Dad yelled “Sweet Jesus!”  He pulled his cock back, and I inhaled deeply now that my throat was unobstructed.  I felt his firm meat coming back down, and I held my breath again allowing his dick to bury itself in my mouth and throat.  He pushed his pelvis against my face as he shoved every morsel of his thick cock into me.  I loved it and didn’t gag, but I did notice a tear slide from my eye.  I think that was that reflex thing again because I wasn’t sad at all.

Dad must’ve been close because he sped up suddenly.  Then he was off of me.  He flopped down onto the bed, his legs spreading wide.  I quickly got onto my knees and returned his rod to my throat’s embrace.  His hands grabbed my head and shoved it down as his hips pumped up.  I repeated my breath-holding exercise and felt his pubic hairs tickling my nose as my face buried into his thick brown bush.  I got a hand onto his balls and started massaging them as I blew him aggressively.  His dick seemed to swell even larger, and I could hear him swearing more, and then he shoved his cock completely into my throat again and exploded.  I could feel the thick liquid shooting down my throat.  I swallowed eagerly to keep from choking.  “Shit, Jared!  Goddamn it yes, boy!”  He released his grip on my head as his dick spasmed.  I slowly moved my mouth up and down again, sucking as hard as I could.  I tasted his salty sperm and continued milking his dick until I could barely taste anymore jizz.  I moved to his nuts and sucked on those gently as Dad panted.

Soon I felt his hand in my hair as he gently pulled my head up.  I followed his hand and discovered he wanted to kiss some more.  He kissed me eagerly, his heat not having diminished at all with his orgasm.  When he broke the kiss, I lay down next to him cuddling my head against his chest again.  This time my fingers played with his pubic hair and ran up and down what he called his treasure trail.  “Out of all the things you’re mother will let me do, she’d never swallow my cum.”

“Why not?!” I asked surprised.  “It tastes good.”

He squeezed my shoulder.  “I’m glad you think so.  Fuck am I glad!” and he chuckled.  “Yours is even better.”  We lay there together for a while until my stomach growled loudly.  “Guess it’s time for something beside jizz and cock for breakfast, huh?”

He giggled at that.  “Yeah, probably so.”  We got up and went into the kitchen.  He had me sit at the table while he fixed my favorite breakfast.  I stared at his naked body as he moved about it the kitchen.  There was a beauty to his form I had never realized before.  Suddenly every curve of his muscles, his ass cheek, the size of his large leg muscles, grabbed my attention.

Just as Dad was putting the food on the table, Mom came stumbling into the room.  She was wearing a bathrobe.  She looked at Dad naked and said “Did I pass out and wake up in a nudist colony?”

Dad rolled his eyes.  “We fucked like animals last night.  I hardly think any of us have to be worried that the other might actually see something they haven’t before.”
Mom got some coffee and sat down at the table.  “About that.  About last night. . . “

“Oh sheez here we go,” Dad said.

She shot him a dark look and said “You mean to tell me you don’t feel ANY shame?”

He handed her a cup of coffee and sat down to eat.  “Not a fucking ounce.  This morning I swallowed my boy’s load, and he swallowed mine.  And later, with any luck, I fully plan on getting my big fucking dick up his brown eye again.”

Mom shook her head.  I moved closer to her and lay my head on her shoulder and gave her a peck on the cheek.  She patted my bare leg, and I guided her hand to my soft dick.  She gave me a wink and pulled her hand away.  “He definitely has your libido and cock size,” she said to Dad.

“Mighty fine compliments,” he said taking a massive bite of French toast and grinning from ear to ear as he chewed.

“The only thing that didn’t happen last night,” she continued, “was HE didn’t get his dick up YOUR ass.”

Dad didn’t change his smile.  “That’s right.  He didn’t, Mary.”

After breakfast Mom and I sat together on the couch as Dad took care of the dishes.  I leaned against her and slid my hand into her robe and began fingering her nipple.  “Jared. . . “ she began, but I had already started sliding my other hand up her thigh.  She shivered a bit.  I didn’t want her to stop me, so I thrust my hand the rest of the way and entered her moist cunt.  I became aware of my father’s presence and looked up at him to see him wink.  He leaned down and kissed my mother passionately as his hands undid her robe.  I started sucking on her tit as I fingered her.  

Dad sat down behind me.  I felt his hand on my hard dick as he slowly stroked it.  “Give it to her good, son.  Make me proud,” he said.  He kissed me on the side of my face and then stood up.  “Well, I think I’ll go get cleaned up.  You two enjoy.”

I slid off the couch and onto my knees.  I pushed Mom’s legs apart gently.  I kissed my way down her thigh until I reached the blonde pubes of her groin.  I used my hands to spread her flower open, and then I plunged my tongue into the petals.  She moaned, and her breathing became more rapid.  I licked her more urgently, and soon I heard her cry “Fuck me, Jared!  I want your cock!”  I got up, and she stretched out on the couch, her legs spread wide.  I got between her legs and inserted my dick into her moist pussy and started slowly humping her.  “I said fuck me, son!  Don’t take your time.  Pound my pussy!”

I shoved my tongue into her mouth and kissed her forcefully as my hips rammed my dick forward.  As I fucked her, I understood why Dad liked butt fucking so much.  I had nothing to compare it, too, but I was pretty sure an asshole was tighter than her pussy.  Between giving birth to me and my dad’s cock, she was stretched out a bit.  As I continued pounding her, I got one of her boobs into my mouth and started sucking on it hard.  She moaned.  I could feel her fingernails in my back.

We continued fucking and kissing for several moments until finally I came.  I didn’t have as much of a load as what I had shot down my Dad’s throat, but it felt just as good.  I had collapsed against her chest as I orgasmed.  She held me against her and cooed softly.  We lay together for a while until she said “Okay, baby.  My legs are starting to hurt.”

I moved back and she sat up and swung her legs off the couch.  “Sorry.  I’m not like your Dad.  I can’t fuck all night and day,” she said laughing softly.  She refastened her robe and got up.  I thought it was so weird she was so uncomfortable naked.  She got some more coffee and said “Honey, no offense, but you do need to take a shower.  You kinda stink.”

“Gee, thanks!”

“It’s only because I love you.  Hit the showers young man.”

I stuck my tongue out at her and went to my room to shower.  As I soaped my body, I appreciated it more.  I noticed things that were like my dad.  I also reflected on what happened with mom, and I had to admit it was a lot better with Dad.  I loved her tits, and eating her pussy was kind of fun, but she didn’t have the same heat as my dad.  When he touched me he did it with either love or pure lust.  You could feel it coming through the lightest touch.  “Oh well,” I said out loud and finished showering.

When I came out of the bathroom Dad was getting some things together.  “Heading to the store.  You wanna go with?” he asked me.

“Yes!” I answered eagerly which made him chuckle.  I was a bit embarrassed by how I answered, but something was changed between us.  Mom was still . . . Mom.  I mean, yeah I enjoyed fucking her, although getting head from her wasn’t going to be as much fun if she doesn’t swallow, but not much was different.  Dad was . . . I don’t know how to explain it, but I felt almost intoxicated being around him now.

We went into town and did some errands.  I noticed Dad was much more affectionate.  He’d play with the hair at my neck as we drove, occasionally would reach over and lightly stroke my cheek with his fingers, stuff like that.  While we are at the shopping center getting something for the house, I saw a movie at the theater I had been waiting to see.  I asked him if we could go, and he said sure, why not.  He texted Mom to invite her since we had some time, but she said she was too hung-over and to go enjoy ourselves.

When we went in Dad had us go sit at the very top of the stadium seats.  I would’ve liked to sit down closer to the screen but whatever.  They were newer seats, and I noticed the arms could move up and down.  Thought that was pretty cool.  When the movie started, Dad’s arm went around me and he pulled me closer.  The damn chair arm made it uncomfortable, so I raised it to be near him more.  He kissed me on the forehead.  As we watched the movie, I found myself playing with the hairs on his leg.  I loved how he was lightly furry almost everywhere.  I felt a tingle as his fingers softly stroked my arm.  I moved my hand up his leg to feel his muscles.  He was wearing basketball shorts, so they moved pretty easily.  When I noticed my hand could slide under them pretty far, I just kept going up.  

He was wearing boxers, and I found if I shifted my position a bit I could get my fingers into the fly.  I enjoyed the feeling of his wiry pubes as my fingers entered the opening and then found his dick.  It was swollen already.  Within the confines of underwear and shorts, I couldn’t really enjoy his cock as much as I wanted.  Then Dad’s hand was moving my arm making me slide out from his shorts.  I was a little bummed, but then felt him pulling my hand back to his crotch.  I figured he wanted me to rub him through the shorts.  I was wrong.  He had pushed his boxers and shorts down enough that I had easy access to his junk.  I immediately wrapped my fingers around the long shaft and slowly stroked it.  I spent time examining it with my fingertips, tracing the veins that ran through it.

Dad’s hands were in my hair, pulling my face toward his.  His tongue went into my mouth, and he kissed me feverishly.  My body responded, and I began jerking him faster.  His hand reached out and found the tent in my shorts and began rubbing it.  God I just wanted to rip off all of our clothes and fuck right here and now.  I imagined sitting in his lap as his rod violated my ass once again.  I couldn’t get him to fuck me here, I thought, but I can do something else. 

I released his dick and turned around in my seat.  I raised the chair arm on the other side of me and then scooted a little onto that seat.  I could feel his hot hand resting on my back as I moved.  And then hungrily I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth.  I heard his hand firmly grip the arm of his chair.  I did a few bobs and then practiced my earlier discovery and deep throated it.  I forced his cock all the way into my throat until my lips were pressed into his pubes.  I heard a muffled sound and looked up to see his arm in front of his mouth.  Was he biting his arm?  I thought.  I smiled and did it again.  Remembering the tongue flicking thing he did, when I came back up for air I licked my tongue against his piss slit.  The way he squirmed and the weird sound he made told me liked that.  I took my tongue and ran it around the head of his cock in lazy circles.  I felt one of his hands on my back.  He grabbed a fistful of my shirt, and I went down on him again.

I moved my hand to his balls and started massaging them as I worked on blowing him.  His hand released my shirt, pulled at the fabric until it was up my back and then slid his hand under it to rub my bare skin.  As I started sucking him faster, I felt his hands move into the waistband of my shorts and felt his fingers pressing into my low back. I could tell the position and seats were making it harder for him to get to my butt, so I held his meat in my mouth as moved my legs up and under me so that I was kind of kneeling on the seat.  It wasn’t that comfortable, but all I could really focus on was his fingers trying to get to my ass and the wonderful feeling of his thick meat being pumped into my throat.

As soon as I was in my new position, I felt one of his hands on my head lightly resting, and then the other one, as I suspected would happen, quickly shot into my pants.  He pulled up the waistband of my underwear and stuck his hand in as far as he could go.  His fingers slid into my ass crack, and he was rubbing my hole.  I devoured his cock greedily.  I felt his finger move down my crack more until he was barely rubbing my sac.  I reached down, not caring where we were, and shoved my shorts and underwear down until they were at my knees.

Suddenly fingers gripped my hair and pulled my head up, but not painfully.  Dad’s mouth was at my ears.  “Dude, someone will notice if your ass is hanging out.  Either pull ‘em up or lay down.”  Well that decision was easy!  I stretched my leg out, pushed another arm up with my foot and lay down. Then I deep throated him again and felt him squeeze my ass cheek hard.  His hand moved from my butt briefly and then returned.  His finger was wet, and I felt it slide into my ass.  My hips automatically raised my bum into the air, and he started fingering me more aggressively.  I, in turn, went crazy on his cock.  It wasn’t enough.  I needed his damn cock in there!

I quit blowing him and tugged on his shirt.  He leaned down, and I whispered “Fuck me!”

I could see the look of consideration on his face as the lights from the screen flickered on his face.  He wanted to.  You could tell that.  I squeezed my ass muscles around his finger to help convince him.  Finally he said, “I want that bad, but not here.  Way too damn risky.”

“I need it!” I begged.

“So do I, bud, but I also need to stay out of jail.  Tonight I’ll fuck you good and slow.”

“I don’t want slow,” I said.  “I want it hard.”

He grinned wide.  “Oh, you’ll get it hard, son.  Now shut up and suck my dick.”  His hand shoved my head down as he said this, and I gladly went back to work on his meat.  If I couldn’t get it in the chute, at least I could get it in my throat.  I went down on him faster now.  I was so hungry for his load!  I sped up my rhythm as he inserted another finger into my ass.  He started finger fucking me.  I massaged his hairy sac as I felt his legs quiver.  Soon his hand was on my head guiding me down more, and I started take gulps of air so that I could swallow most, if not all, of his meat with each downward thrust.  His dick seemed to get harder and thicker.  Once again I increased my pace.  His fingers gripped my hair hard.  My scalp slightly stung as he grabbed the fistful of hair, and then his milk was rushing into my mouth and throat.  I swallowed greedily as he fought to keep from calling out.

After the flow subsided, I moved my mouth to his nuts for a while before returning to his cock to suck him dry.  When I was done, I carefully slid back into a seated position next to him.  I grabbed my shorts and underwear and started pulling them up, but his stopped me.  I felt his fingers twirling in my pubes and lightly rubbing my balls as he kissed me hard and quick.  We finished watching the movie, our fingers in each other’s pubes, gently enjoying each other’s manhood.  At the end of the movie, we quickly yanked clothing back up before people were getting out of their seats and turning around.

We walked back to the car with his arm around my shoulders.  “That was fucking incredible, Jared.”

“We should do that again!” I said.  He messed up my hair as we got into the car.  We started heading home and were just chatting when I saw him pulling over onto a dirt road into the woods.  “Where are we going?”

“Time do some fucking, son.”

I rubbed my groin as I watched him pull into a very secluded section protected by bushes, trees, and a hill of dirt.  Dad turned the car off, and moved swiftly to my mouth.  We kissed with an intense heat.  “Get into the back seat,” Dad said when he broke our kiss.  We both opened our doors to maneuver.  I quickly moved into the back, and he had me lay down on my back.  His body covered mine, and he ground against me as we kissed.  Then he stripped my shirt off and went to work on my nipples.  After torturing me for a bit, he got out of the car.  He reached in, grabbed my waistbands and yanked my shorts and boxer briefs off me.  He was rapidly between my legs with my cock down his throat.

After he had sucked on my dick for a bit, he got out of the car again.  I watched him shove his shorts and boxers down, and he motioned for me to come to him.  I slid on the seat until I was at the edge, and then I returned his meat to my throat.  He let me blow him for a few moments before he stepped back and told me to get out of the car.  I stood up next to him, and he pulled me into an embrace, kissing me fiercely, our dicks rubbing together.  Then he broke our kiss, and I watched him climb onto the seat and lay down on his stomach.  “Fuck me, Jared.”

My jaw dropped.  “You . . . you want me to fuck . . . you?”

“Yes, son.  Glad to know you aren’t deaf.  Now come stick that dick in me before I change my mind.”

I climbed in not believing my ears.  As I got into position, he reached back and took hold of my cock and guided it to his hole.  When I felt the resistance of his ass, I pushed forward and felt the head slide in.  Mom’s twat in no way felt as good!  The wonderful sensation of pleasure drew me in, and I kept pushing it forward.  “Oh yes, Jared!  Give me that boy cock!  Fuck your daddy!”  I gladly kept pushing it in until I was pressed against his ass cheeks and couldn’t push anymore in.  His hand rubbed my butt as he said “Now, fuck me, son.”  I immediately started making humping motions with my hips.  I couldn’t believe how good this felt!  I wondered if it would feel even better if my dick was bigger.

“Oh Daddy!” I said as the waves of ecstasy passed through me as I fucked his ass.

“You like that, huh?” he said knowingly.

“Oh yes.”

He squeezed his ass muscles around my cock before saying:  “And now you know why I’m going to be shoving my cock up your tight twat every fucking chance I get.”

“Yes, Daddy!  Fuck yes!” I said started to pick up speed.

“This ain’t your mother’s pussy, boy.  You can fuck me harder than that!” he said.  I wanted him to be happy with me, and so I started pounding his ass as hard and fast as I could.  I felt him squeeze his butt muscles again making the hole even tighter, and that made me go faster.

“Dad . . . unh, unh,” I said.  He started lifting his ass up, and I went even faster now.  I didn’t last long.  Between rubbing my cock against the movie theater seat while Dad finger fucked my ass and now this. . . it was over pretty quick.

I rested my weight against his slightly hairy back while I recovered from my orgasm.  After several moments he asked me to let him turn over.  I moved aside as he did, and then he pulled me down on top of him.  “I want to feel your naked body on mine for a bit before we head home.”  I closed my eyes and lay my face against his warm, furry chest as his hands slowly slid up and down my bare skin.  “I never thought I could love you more than I did, but now . . . wow.”  I felt his dick twitch under me.

He kissed his chest and rubbed my cheek against it.  “I feel the same way, Daddy.”  I hardly ever called him that.  Really I hadn’t for years.  Mom always referred to him that way but not me.  But this new level of intimacy brought that feeling of contentment and pleasure from when I was a kid, although much different on the pleasure side obviously.  We lay in silence for a time more before he said we better get home.  “Your dick is still hard, though.”

He chuckled.  “That’s okay.  We’re going to let it conserve some energy for tonight.”

“Okay,” I sighed.

“I’m not as young as you, son.  It takes a bit more.”  We slowly separated and got our clothes back on properly and then drove home.

When we saw Mom, I gave her a big kiss and then slipped her the tongue.  She pulled away.  “Jared, please.  Not again today.  I feel like shit.  That smoke was way too strong last night or something.”  Hearing this Dad lightly kissed her and asked if he could anything.  She shook her head no and said she was going back to bed after dinner.  “Did you guys have fun at the movies?”

“YES!” I answered enthusiastically.  “Although Dad wouldn’t fuck me.”

Mom turned around and stared at us.  “You wanted him to fuck you in the . . . in the theater?” I nodded my head.  She shook her head.  “You definitely are your father’s child,” she said chuckling.

“Worse,” Dad chimed in.  “He was practically naked in the fucking seat!”

“Oh dear gawd,” she said incredulously.

“We could’ve done it if you lay down, too.”

Both of them shook their heads at this.  Mom shooed us out of the kitchen, and so we moved into the living room.  I noticed the loveseat and said “Look, that’s about the same size.  Let’s practice.”  I quickly moved over and sat down in it.  

“Practice what?”

“How we can fuck in the movies.”

He looked at me for a couple of moments.  “You’re serious.”

“As a heart attack,” I replied copying one of his phrases.

Dad came and sat next to me.  I moved onto my side a bit and motioned for him to come up behind me.  I could feel him pushing against my ass.  “See!  It WOULD work.”

“And you don’t think us sitting in the seats like this is going to look a little odd?” he asked while mimicking humping my butt.

“Okay, fine.  Let’s see. . . here.  We start out like this, and once it’s all in, we move so I’m in your lap.”  We did a practice move, and it worked perfectly.  “See?”

“And you sitting in my lap while I fuck you isn’t going to get attention?”

I rolled my eyes, which he couldn’t see.  “Dad, we sit in the back where no one else is.  If they turn around, what are they going to think?  Oh gee, that man’s son is sitting in his lap.  I bet they’re fucking.”

He slipped his hand into my underwear and held my junk lightly.  “How about we just fuck in normal places, Jared?”

“Come on, Dad!  You know it was fucking hot!”

He was quiet for a bit and then sighed.  “Yes, it was fucking hot.  And I’ll admit the idea of sitting in the theater with my cock buried in your ass is pretty . . . interesting.”

“So you’ll do it?” I asked hopefully.

“Time for dinner you horny bastards,” Mom called out.  Our laughing interrupted any tension there was.  Dad withdrew his hand from my groin, and we got up for dinner.

As we ate, I could tell Mom felt like shit.  I was feeling like a smart ass and so I said “Mom, maybe sucking my dick would make you feel better.  Dad says my cum tastes like candy.”

She shook her head.  “You know what? I’m glad you two have each other.  Maybe someone else can start getting wood in the back in the middle of the fucking night for a change.”

“I’m so offended,” Dad joked.

We got up and cleared the table.  Mom kissed us good night.  Dad went with her for a bit and then came back into the living room, and we sat down on the couch for a while and watched South Park.  Then Dad said “Okay, Sport.  It’s bedtime.”

“Umm, Dad.  It’s like 8 o’clock. . . “

“Yes, I can tell time, too.  Amazing talent I have,” he said and pulled me up and swatted me on the rear.  We walked to my room as he turned off all the lights in the house.  He followed me into the room and shut the door.  I stood watching him, and he came over and embraced me and began kissing me gently.  Slowly our tongues moved around each other.  “So I’m gonna sleep with you in here tonight,” I said.

“Really?”  He nodded.  We kissed again, and I felt a flame spread inside me.  I reached out and pulled his shorts and then his boxers down.  I slowly stroked his cock as he kissed me harder.  Then I slid down until I was on my knees.  “Just like a good boy,” I said and started blowing him.  I gazed up at his handsome face as my lips moved back and forth on his firm rod.  His fingers gently moved through my hair.

“Mmmmm.  Yes, you certainly are a good boy.”  He peeled off his shirt once again revealing his muscular chest.  Watching him I forced his thick meat into my throat until I could feel his wiry hairs tickling my nose.  Dad shuddered.  “How is it you’re a better cocksucker than your mother, boy?”  I continued sucking him as he stepped out of the clothes that were resting at his feet.  He spread his legs wider, gripped the back of my head with both hands and started pulling his cock back.  I felt it slowly sliding and closed my lips around the head as it retreated, and then he shoved it forward.  He did this a few more times before he pulled out of my mouth completely.  “Hand me my shorts,” he said.

I found them and lifted them up.  They were heavier than normal.  I saw him pull a bottle of lube out of a pocket.  He handed it to me.  “When a good boy wants a nice, big, fat cock up his tight ass, he gets it good and ready for his daddy.”

I took the bottle from him and said “Oh yes, Daddy.  I want it bad!”  I squirted the fluid into my hand and eagerly rubbed it onto his cock.  

“That’s a very good boy,” he said.  He guided me onto my feet.  His rough hands went under my shirt and slid up my body as he lifted the fabric up and off me.  His fingers teased and pinched my nipples before he moved me to the bed.  He sat down.  “Let’s see how well your theory works, son.”  He pulled my shorts and underwear down.  I put my hands on his broad shoulders as I stepped out of them.  His hands ran over my nude body as he said “Goddamn, you’re such a hot fucker.”  Then his hands grabbed my hips and turned me around.  “Sit on my lap, Jer.  Ride Daddy’s cock.”

I immediately began sitting back.  He gripped his dick and helped me get it to my hole. He held it as I slowly forced his cock into my hole.  I stopped because it hurt.  “Not so easy, is it?”

“I can take it, Daddy!  You fucked me last night.”

“Yeah, but sitting down on it is a different story,” he said.  I eased down a bit more.  “The angle makes all the difference, son.  And you can’t make a sound in the movies.  You’re not ready for it.”

I’ll show you him! I thought.  I took a deep breath, bit my lower lip, and then plunged his fat dick all the way by forcing myself into a seated position.  “Sweet Jesus!” Dad cried out.  Fire ripped through my ass, but when I was sitting against his legs I relaxed my own legs more so that his cock slid in completely.  Trying not to show my pain, I started moving my hips and ass around to massage my hole.

“’You can’t make a sound’,” I chided him.  The burning was lessening and so I lifted with my legs a good distance, and then I sat down hard again making him swear.  I did it again and then started basically fucking myself with his cock.  I felt Dad’s torso fall backward.  I could hear his nails scraping against the bedspread.  “Now who isn’t ready for it?”  I started doing it faster.

“Holy fucking shit!  Ohmigawd!”

“Do I win?”

He sat up, grabbed me into a bear hug, and flipped us over so I was on the bottom now, hanging off the edge of my bed.  He pulled his back and shoved it forward.  When my head snapped up, he grabbed my hair in his fist and helped my head up as he started roughly pounding my ass.  “Fine, Jared.  You fucking win!” he said, smacking me on the ass with his other hand.  “I’ll fuck you in the goddamn movies.  I’m gonna fuck your hot little ass everywhere, boy!”

“Give it to me, Daddy!  I want that cock!”  His hands shifted to my shoulders again, and he held onto me as his pelvis rammed into my butt with a slap.  I could hear the bed knocking against the wall as he pounded my aching hole.  Not being high I could feel it so much better, and I wanted it more.  I needed every single inch of his monster cock.  “Fuck me!  Harder than you give it to Mom!”  My ass stung as he smacked it again.  He was pounding my butthole so hard I couldn’t believe it.  My body was bouncing off the bed, and it was hard to breathe.  I felt pressure building in my groin again, and it was increasing rapidly.  A few seconds later I cried out as I climaxed.  My ass gripped Dad’s long dick, but he kept plowing until just a few seconds later when it was unloading as well.

Dad’s chest collapsed onto my back.  We were both covered in sweat, and I heard Dad say “God. Damn.”  As he recuperated, his hand slid down my arm and our fingers interlocked.  

After a bit, I said “We’re going to do it again, right?”  Dad laughed, but he knew I was serious.  And when I felt his teeth bite my shoulder, I knew I had him.