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BY ROBBY SR.

Billy loved his morning routine. He woke up first as usual, and hurried naked into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee for his dad. When the water started to drip he ran back into the bedroom to wake up his dad. If dad was laying on his back or side, Billy would wake him up by sucking his cock. If dad was laying on his stomach, Billy would eat and finger his ass until he woke up.

(Billy's mom abandoned the family when Billy was still a baby, and he never knew her: something that happens a LOT more often than women's rights groups would like to be public knowledge. It was just Billy and his dad ever since Billy could remember. Since the house was occupied solely by a couple of guys, nakedness wasn't an issue, and Billy grew up something of a nudist. Clothes would come off as soon as both of them got home from work or school, and stay off the rest of the day. Naturally, Billy showed an early interest in body parts and his dad never discouraged him. Billy's questions were answered the first time they were asked, and were answered honestly. Billy and his dad being bi was what eventually led to the morning routine.)

Back in the bedroom, Billy found his dad lying on his stomach. He climbed between dad's legs, and started licking and sucking on dad's hole. When dad started to stir, Billy let his mouth slide down and started sucking on his dad's balls. He worked a couple fingers up dad's butt. "Mmmm, damn, son," his dad mumbled, "that's better than ANY fucking alarm clock!" "Hope so," Billy answered. He got his face out of his dad's butt and got off the bed. "Come on in the bathroom, dad. I'm 'bout to bust."

(It wasn't long until Billy was sucking his dad's cock and taking it up his butt. Soon after that, Billy was giving up his butt to his dad's buddies. The orgies at their house became famous. Sometimes one of the other dads came alone, and other times several dads came over. Some of them even brought their own sons, and young butt was getting fucked all over the place. Billy eventually found some buds of his own at school and brought them home for him and his dad to play with.)

Billy ran into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. His dad came in the room almost with his eyes still closed and stood in front of Billy. Billy grabbed his dad's cock and opened his mouth. His dad's morning piss tasted the best. Like the coffee advertised, full flavored, due to the buildup overnight. Billy always tried, but couldn't keep up with the flow, and his dad's piss was soon running down Billy's face and onto his chest and belly. Billy held his own cock up and his flow mixed with that of his dad's. When both bladders were empty Billy stood up and dad tasted his own piss on Billy's tongue. They made out and moved into the shower where Billy got on his knees and sucked the last drops of piss from his dad's cock and got his first fuck of the day. The shower and his boy's butt woke dad up enough to notice the dried cum on his chest and knew that once again Billy had woke up in the middle of the night and managed to work a hard on out of dad somehow and made him shoot a load on himself. He also once again told Billy he should wake him up, too, so he could enjoy it!

Still dripping from the shower Billy ran into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee for his dad. He set it on the counter under the mirror to cool while he and his dad shaved. As Billy dried off his dad asked him if he wanted a cup of coffee too. Sticking to the routine, Billy snickered and said he'd already had his hot morning drink. Billy saw the look on his dad's face. He hugged his dad from behind.

"All right, dad. What's up?" he asked as his dad smiled. "You got that look on your face again." "Poker game tonight, son." his dad said and winked at Billy. "Yeah, dad? All right!! Can I hang out and help again?" His dad snickered, "Countin' on it, son."

Billy hugged his dad closer and kissed his neck, "But what's up, dad? We've had poker games before but you never had that look on your face." Billy knew his dad, and knew he was planning something. Dad just smiled bigger and looked at Billy in the mirror, "You'll have to wait, son," he laughed. Billy just smiled. He didn't care. He was used to his dad's surprises and didn't mind them at all.

(When Billy was about to graduate high school, he told his dad he was wondering what all the fuss was about, and wanted to try fucking a girl. His dad told him that when he found a girl to fuck he could bring her home and use the spare bedroom on one condition: dad wanted to watch. Billy didn't hesitate to agree.)

After the shave, Billy and his dad went into the kitchen to make breakfast. This was the summer after Billy graduated college. He had a few job offers and accepted the one that allowed him to stay in town and stay with his dad. Billy played some sports in school, and the results of the workouts that went with them did Billy nothing but good. He was model pretty with a chiseled face and broad shoulders. A little hair between a nice pair of pecs with a hint of a trail leading down to his bush, but otherwise smooth. His light brown hair topped a still boyish looking face. He had a tight little bubble butt that made him popular in the locker rooms at school and the gym.

(A couple of weeks later Billy called his dad and said he was bringing a girl home he'd been "kind of" seeing at school. Dad parked his car down the street and turned the lights in the house off so she would think no one was home. Dad waited in the dark until Billy got her in the spare bedroom then snuck to the door to watch. He'd oiled the hinges of the door earlier so he didn't make any noise when he pushed it open a couple of inches. Billy made sure a small light was left on in the room: just enough so his dad could watch. She was damn pretty! Dad couldn't tell how old she was but assumed she was the same age as Billy. She sure had a nice set of tits anyway. 'Good job, son!' he thought. Dad wouldn't have minded joining them, but was content to stand at the door and watch. She pulled Billy's pants down and off and Billy couldn't seem to kick them away fast enough. 'Slow down, son!' dad thought, 'Don't worry boy - you'll get it!' He almost laughed out loud at her reaction when Billy pushed his underwear down and his cock seemed to automatically aim itself right at her face.) Billy brought the plates to the table and sat down to eat. "Aren't you workin' today, dad?" he asked. "Yeah, but not for long," his dad answered, "I should be back home early this afternoon or so. I'll stop off at the store and pick up some beer and food and stuff for tonight." "I'll clean up the place and get it ready." Billy told him, "How many tables should I set up?" His dad smiled at him, "Set 'em all up, son!"

(Dad watched and figured she'd never sucked cock before the way she was giving Billy's those tentative kind of licks. But it didn't take long at all and he could hear the sounds of a hard cock getting sucked. Eventually Billy reached out and used her hair to guide her face onto his cock. Billy glanced in the direction of the door. He couldn't see, but he knew his dad was there watching and gave him a quick thumbs up. Dad had his own cock out and was fisting it good.)

"ALL of 'em?!?" Billy's mouth dropped open, "Dad!! We've got five tables! You mean there's gonna be 20 guys coming tonight?" "Well they might not all show," Dad said and shrugged his shoulders. He tried to act nonchalant but his eyes were lit up, "but we should be ready just in case. We'll use the basement this time." Billy started eating faster, "Mmm sounds good, dad! I'll get the basement ready while you're at work." He worked his foot up between his dad's legs under the table and used his toes to play with his dad's dick. Dad rolled his eyes, "Dammit, son!" he said, "I gotta go to work, boy!" But he just spread his legs a little and let his boy play.

"You'll make it, Dad," Billy laughed, "you always do." Now Billy had both feet up and was using them to jack his dad's dick while he laughed.

(Like a lot of newbies, Billy was anxious to get to the fucking, and it wasn't long at all before he was between her spread legs. Billy even held his butt up a little so his dad could watch as he slid his cock up her pussy. Dad saw her jump and figured Billy was popping her cherry. He smiled when he heard his son offer to stop, but she told him to keep right on going, and dad was real proud as he watched his son's butt hump up and down while he fucked that new cunt and dad fucked his own fist.

Eventually dad was afraid of making too much noise so he snuck back to his own room and left those two alone to have some fun. He was reading a magazine when he heard a commotion in the spare room. He figured they were done fucking and she noticed the light on in his room and was afraid of being caught. He could imagine Billy telling her that it was all right, that dad had come home and gone straight to bed, that he never came into Billy's room anyway, but apparently she didn't calm down.

Suddenly Billy had burst into dad's room. He was still naked and the condom was still on his soft cock. It was stained red. Dad had talked to Billy about virgins and blood and all, but both Billy and his girlfriend were surprised, scared even, of how much there was. Hell, he thought he'd killed her! Dad calmed Billy down and told him that blood smeared around always looked worse than it was, that her body knew what to do, and that she'd probably stopped already. After a while Billy stuck his head in the door and told his dad that he was right. She had cleaned up and he was going to take her home now.

Billy came home later and still seemed a little shook up. Dad knew he needed to fuck around with a woman who wasn't a virgin and would get into it just like Billy would, and decided to help his son out.)

Billy gathered up the plates and took them to the sink. His dad scooted back in his chair and held his cock up.

"Dammit, son!" he laughed as he watched his naked boy at the sink. "Now what the fuck am I supposed to do with this?"

Billy just wiggled his butt and laughed. He made a show of reaching back and playing with his hole. He knew that drove his dad nuts. Then he smoothly reached over, scooped up some butter with a couple of fingers, reached back, and smeared and worked the butter up his ass while his dad watched.

"Aw shit, son!" Dad finally growled. "Get that little butt over here!"

Billy crossed the room.

(A few weeks later dad called Billy at home and told him to take a quick shower and put on some cologne. Billy wondered why: his dad never told him to do that before. He saw why when dad walked in with a completely stunning woman. She looked to be right between dad's and Billy's ages. Early thirties or so. Dad took Billy into the kitchen and told him that he knew her from a bar and had fucked her a few times. She also liked young cock, and after a few drinks had agreed to come home and meet Billy.

Billy was excited and a little nervous. She mussed his hair and told him it looked like the night was going to be a lot of fun. From the looks of the bulge in Billy's pants; he agreed with her.

It didn't take long at all until the three of them were in the bedroom. His dad reached around from behind her, reached into her blouse and pulled her tits out. She reached out to both of them and pulled them down onto her tits, and dad sucked one while Billy worked the other.

She worked Billy's clothes off while dad worked hers off. This time when Billy's cock popped out of his underwear she was all over it. Swallowed it whole and sucked on it hard and Billy almost shot it right then and there. She squeezed his cock and wouldn't let him cum. Dad got her naked and laid her back on the bed. He spread her legs and gently pushed his son's head until Billy had his face right in that cunt and dad watched as his son ate some pussy for the first time.)

Billy stood in front of his dad and stroked his cock while he straddled his dad's lap. Now it was Billy's turn to get a blowjob and he held on to his dad's head and fucked his face. Dad reached up between Billy's legs and fingered his butt while he sucked his son's cock. Before Billy could cum dad started to pull him down. Billy loved the feel of the hair on his dad's chest rake across his own smooth skin while he slid down his dad's body. Billy reached back, spread his ass cheeks out wide and smoothly sat his buttered butt right down on his dad's cock and started his second fuck of the day.

(Billy took to eating pussy real quick! It wasn't long until his whole face and even the front of his hair was wet with cunt juice. He'd look up now and then and flash a smile at his dad then go back to tongue fucking that cunt. Soon dad was straddled over her face fucking her mouth and leaned over licking her clit while Billy licked her hole. Billy and his dad would make out a bit and dad's face got wet, too.)

"Oh, shit, dad! Do me! Aw fuck!" Billy moaned as the breakfast table was forgotten. Billy rode his dad's cock while still enjoying the feel of his dad's chest hair against his skin and had his arms wrapped around his dad's head. His feet were on the floor and he literally raised his whole body up and down and used his little hole to jack his dad's cock. Dad moaned and grunted and had one fist wrapped around his boy's dick and fucked Billy's ass while Billy fucked dad's hand.

(Now and then Billy would push his dad's face down into that cunt. He'd slide a couple of fingers up her hole and get them wet and feed them to his dad. She was wiggling and squirming: moaning as much as she could with her mouth full of dad's cock. Dad told Billy he'd fucked her before but he neglected to mention how much she liked getting gangbanged. She was real good at going with whatever was happening to her and she was damn limber too. She had her legs spread out wide and still used her feet like a pair of hands and clamped them on either side of Billy's head and used them to mash his face into her pussy harder. She sucked dad's cock and bucked her hips and smeared her cunt ALL over Billy's face.)

It was a calculated move that Billy cleared the table off early. He knew his dad, and as he suspected, his dad stood up, spun Billy around and pushed him down over the breakfast table. If Billy hadn't cleared it off, dad wouldn't have cared and all the dishes would have wound up on the floor. As it was, only Billy wound up splayed out over the table and dad rammed his cock up his boy's butt again and fucked hell out of him in the kitchen. Billy had his arms spread out holding on to the table. His face was resting on the table and his mouth was split in a big smile. Dad fucked hard enough to scoot the table and Billy forward a little with each thrust, and had to take a step forward now and then to keep up.

(Dad looked at Billy and jerked his head, telling Billy to stand up. She kept her mouth full of cock while Dad lay on top of her and sucked his boy's cock to get it nice and wet. He reached under and around her thighs and used a couple of fingers from each hand to stretch her pussy open. "Go on, boy!" he told Billy. "Fuck 'er! Fuck this pussy son!"

Billy smiled and grabbed his cock. It almost fell into her cunt and Billy started humping even while dad's fingers were still pulling her hole open. Billy fucked her pussy and dad licked both her clit and his boy's cock and she bucked hard enough to raise her and dad right up off the bed. She was bucking so hard that Billy could have stood still and watched his cock slide in and out of that cunt like she was fucking herself with it. It felt too good though, so he kept on humping anyway and that bitch got fucked!

Billy fucked her a bit and then pulled his cock out of her cunt and dad sucked her juice off it and grabbed Billy's cock and rammed it back in her hole. Billy lasted as long as he could but was soon filling her hole with his cum as she had her ankles around his neck. It only took seconds for Billy and his dad to switch places and soon Billy was sucking her juice and his cum off dad's cock while she sucked Billy's cock clean. Billy didn't even get soft. By the time Dad shot up her cunt Billy was ready to go again and she laid on the bed and recovered and watched as Billy climbed on top of his dad and fucked the shit out of him right in front of her.)

Finally the table stopped moving as dad rammed his cock up Billy's ass and kept it there while he pumped his second load of cum up his boy's butt. Billy stayed across the table a bit longer and his dad laid on top of Billy's back while they caught their breath. Without a word dad pulled his cock out of Billy's butt and sat back down in the chair a few feet away. Billy went to the sink and wet a towel. He walked over to his dad and cleaned him up. Dad got himself dressed, gave Billy a kiss, and went on to work. Billy washed the dishes, put on his sneakers and headed for the basement.

(Billy let his cock slip out of his dad's ass and fell on the bed between her and his dad. She pushed and prodded the guys until they were laying across the bed with their feet on the floor on opposite sides of the bed and their faces together. She straddled both their faces and squatted down. It seemed she was doing some kind of dance as she moved her hips side to side and Billy and his dad ate out that sloppy fucked out pussy until she screamed another orgasm and collapsed on the bed. When they'd all caught their breath, they headed into the bathroom for a shower. Guess what happened there!? She left after breakfast the next morning to go to work. Billy wrapped his arms around his dad in a bear hug and thanked him for bringing her home last night. Dad ruffled his boy's hair and told him, "Now THAT'S what it's like fucking around with girls!" Dad showed Billy again several times since then. About as often, Billy brought some young pussy home from college for him and his dad to play with.)

At the bottom of the basement stairs Billy stopped and stared. He figured it would take him all day to get the place ready. He sighed, turned on the radio, and went to work. Billy's dad and his buddies got together and played poker somewhat frequently but rarely had the big crowd expected later that evening. They rotated hosting, and usually Billy would simply bring a couple of tables up from the basement and they played in the kitchen and living room. It had been almost two years since they used the basement for the games.

Their house was a three-bedroom ranch and the basement ran the whole length and width of the house; so it was a big one. A small part of one end was partitioned off to use as a storage area. The basement wasn't all that dirty, but things have a way of piling up and spilling over, so Billy had a lot of moving and stacking to do.

Some parents keep a scrapbook of mementos of their kids. A lock of hair from the first haircut, a picture of the first tooth, the first painting brought home from school, etc. Billy's dad didn't keep an actual book, but memories from Billy's childhood were scattered throughout the basement. His first tricycle was still there, his crib was taken apart and leaning against the wall over there; even his old wading pool was in the middle of the floor. Billy smiled remembering how big it seemed when he was little. In reality it wasn't all that big, but it was big enough for his dad to stretch out in it with him while he splashed around.

Billy picked up the wading pool first and found some old porn magazines of his dad's under it. He flipped through the pages and laughed at the guys in their bell-bottom pants and their long hair. Then he started stroking his cock as he turned the pages and the guys got naked and sucked cock and fucked. After he shot a load Billy stacked the magazines up, put them away and leaned the pool up against the far wall.

He put things away and swept the floor. He set up the tables with four chairs around each of them. He dusted off the bar, washed the glasses and organized the bottles. By the time his dad got home with the food and drink, Billy was sweating lightly and covered head to toe with a fine layer of dust. His dad complimented him on the good job he did. They went upstairs to take a shower together and this time it was dad who got his ass pounded.

On his dad's instructions, Billy was dressed to tease when the guys started arriving. He was wearing his oldest, most faded, and tightest jeans (no underwear), an equally thinned out and tight t-shirt, and was barefoot. He served the guys drinks and now and then got his ass patted or his crotch felt real quick while he was moving around.

Over the years of the poker games, Billy learned how to "play" this crowd of horny dads, and would walk around with his pelvis thrust out and find excuses to bend over. The attention he got made him horny as well, and his stiffening cock was outlined clearly inside the faded jeans. By the time all the guys arrived, there was a noticeable wet spot on Billy's jeans from the leaking pre-cum.

By 8 p.m. four of the tables were filled with 16 dads and Billy was busy keeping them supplied with drinks and snacks. As the games wore on and the drinks flowed, inhibitions fell away. Billy was getting groped all over the place and his cock was a rock inside his pants. The wet spot got bigger as some of the guys gave his cock a kiss through the jeans when Billy brought them a drink, or he would sit on their laps for a few seconds while the guys fondled him. Billy loved it all.

Eventually his dad told him to go ahead and let his cock get some air, so Billy made a show of unzipping in front of the guys and pulling his cock and balls out. Now he was walking around with his cock swinging back and forth and now he would bring a guy a drink and get his cock kissed or sucked real quickly. Twice he couldn't take it any more and the guys applauded while he jacked off and shot cum on his t-shirt or in the nearest guy's mouth. He didn't know it at the time - his dad told him later - but another reason his dad was glad to have him showing off his body was that it took the guys' attention away from the game, and dad raked in all the jackpots!

After almost two hours the poker game was all but forgotten. Some of the guys had their shirts off and all of them had their cocks out. Billy served drinks and snacks and bent over to lick a guy's cock or give it a quick suck. Pants started coming off and clothes ended up mixed together on the floor.

Billy's dad got up and looked around the basement. He walked over and pulled the old wading pool down and put it in the middle of the floor. He told Billy to get in it. Billy walked over and stood in the pool and reached to unsnap his jeans. His dad stopped him.

"Not yet, son," he told Billy, "we're gonna have some fun with ya first." The other guys started getting up from the tables and walked over to surround Billy. His dad reached over and pushed Billy down to his knees. Billy wondered what was up. He remembered his dad said they were going to do something they've never done before, but what? Billy was thinking they were going to maybe tie him up and take turns in his ass, but they'd let him get naked first, wouldn't they? Maybe they were going to do some kind of rape scene! Billy had fucked around with all these guys before and knew they wouldn't really hurt him, so he was ready for anything and just wanted to get on with it.

"All right, son!" his dad hollered out when all the guys were naked and around him. "Happy graduation! Happy getting your degree! Happy fucking summer, boy!!" And his dad grabbed his cock and let loose a hot stream of piss that smacked Billy right in his face, making his head jerk a bit. Before Billy could think, another stream hit the side of his face making his head jerk again. Then another hit the other side of his face. That's when Billy realized that so far, NONE of the guys had gotten up to piss the whole evening. They were saving it for now! Billy had always assumed that no one else knew he drank his dad's piss every morning and he simply didn't talk about it to anyone else. Now he knew he was going to get it all from all of them. The streams were making him keep his eyes closed, and as he even felt a stream hit the back of his head, he just smiled his biggest smile and opened his mouth. "FUCK YEAH!!" he yelled, and a couple of guys aimed their streams at his mouth.

Billy realized they were taking turns. When one stream weakened, a fresh one took its place. Guys were pissing on his face and in his mouth. They pissed and soaked his t-shirt; pissed and soaked his hair; pissed and soaked his jeans. Billy leaned back onto his elbows and just enjoyed it. Someone was pissing on his cock. The wading pool had no drain so the piss was gathering in it.

Billy felt some hands pulling on his legs until they were straightened out and he was lying on his back in the pool of piss. He still had his eyes closed as guys pissed on his face and in his mouth. He was drenched in piss from head to toe and his cock twitched in the air. He felt some more hands grab his t-shirt and yank. They ripped his shirt open and he felt a mouth on his nipple. More yanks and soon his shirt was in shreds. Other hands grabbed his jeans and they, too, yanked and split his jeans open down the seam of the crotch. More yanks and he felt his jeans rip open down the seam of his legs. He felt a mouth clamp down on his cock and start sucking. Piss was coming from all directions now and Billy couldn't tell when one stream ended and another began. He didn't care, either!

Drinking beer and other booze really stimulates the kidneys and kicks them into high gear. When one load of piss is emptied from a bladder, another is ready to go in only 15 minutes or so. After all the guys initially pissed on Billy, the original group was ready to go again. The pool was filling up with piss and Billy stretched out and turned over and over and just wallowed in it. He felt a weight on his chest as a guy sat on him. Billy felt the head of the guy's cock at his lips and opened his mouth wider. The guy let loose with a hot stream right down Billy's throat. When he was done he slid his cock in Billy's mouth and Billy put a hell of a suck on it making the guy moan. Now Billy was sucking cock, getting sucked, and getting pissed on like never before. The guy sitting on Billy's chest felt a load of cum splat on his back as Billy couldn't hold back any more. Billy only let his cock soften up enough to let loose a stream of his own piss and the guy laughed as he felt Billy's piss hit his back.

Billy felt the guy get off his chest, but another guy took his place and Billy was sucking on a new cock. He felt another pair of lips on his own cock, and a couple of fingers worked their way up his ass. The piss still flew and whoever was sucking Billy's cock and fucking his face got pissed on, too.

Billy swallowed the current guy's cum and felt the weight leave his chest. More hands on his body and he was turned over. He wound up on his stomach and his face was in the piss in the pool. He raised his head up and spit out some piss at who ever was in front of him. The hands pulled him up to his knees and now he was on all fours. His pants were ripped up some more just enough to uncover his ass and he felt a tongue on his hole. He still didn't get to open his eyes yet but opened his mouth to take yet another hard cock. Some guy got in the pool with him and he felt another mouth on his cock. Piss was still hitting him and whoever was in the pool with him.

Billy sucked on dick after dick and didn't even know who's. He didn't care; he just sucked. Some of them pissed in his mouth first and then fucked his face. Some of them just fucked his face. Tongues and fingers were working his ass over. Someone was now always in the pool with him sucking on his cock, and the piss was getting deep enough to splash around. His jeans and t-shirt were shredded and soaked but still clung to him here and there. Now and then one of the guys would pour beer on him. Whenever his mouth was empty (which wasn't often at all), he would only smile. He was having the time of his young life.

He felt another guy get in the pool with him, and then felt the head of a cock up against his fuck hole. He knew it was his dad. That was the rules. Dad always fucked him first. He felt his dad's hands grab his hips. He reached back with one hand and grabbed his dad's cock. Some of the guys counted to three for him and he impaled his butt on his dad's cock and managed to howl around the cock that was in his mouth. The guys cheered as dad fucked his boy in front of everyone right in the pool that was filling up with piss and beer. Still the guys took turns pissing on both of them and fucking Billy's face. He assumed his dad was sucking on somebody but wasn't in a position to turn around and look. Dad grunted and the guys howled and applauded as dad pumped a major load of cum up his boy's butt. He felt dad's cock slide out of his ass and dad's hands stayed on his body.

Dad maneuvered around so he was at Billy's side. "How ya’ doin' son?" he heard. He just turned his head to meet his dad's face and kissed him. Dad grabbed a cock and fed it to Billy. He grabbed another cock and guided it up Billy's ass. The guys kept right on pissing and fucking, and soon Billy had another load of cum up his butt.

Dad stayed right by his son and fed one cock after another up both his boy's holes. Billy just grunted and gurgled and swallowed and smiled. Cum was running down his leg to add to the mess in the pool and still Billy was getting fucked at both ends. The guys who already fucked him moved off to fuck around with each other. It was a good thing the windows were closed or anyone walking by would know that a whole lot of man fuckin' was what was sending the heat waves off that house!

Some of the guys fucked Billy on all fours. Some of them had him lie on his stomach in the piss in the pool and lay on top of him and fucked him. Others turned him over and got between his legs and fucked him on his back. Always his dad was right there to guide the cocks into him.

Finally a guy pulled his cock out of Billy's mouth and his mouth stayed empty. He could open his eyes now as the rain of piss stopped. He looked around him and saw some of the guys fucking each other on the floor and some were in the shower getting cleaned up. The last guy pulled his cock out of Billy's ass and the two of them jacked and shot their loads all over Billy's chest. The guy got up out of the pool and went to the shower. Billy was left laying in the pool on his back, his head halfway out of it, one leg over the side, his t-shirt and jeans ripped beyond recognition with some shreds clinging to his body and some floating in the pool, the piss and beer sloshing around the pool and Billy just laid back with the biggest smile on his face his dad ever saw.

Dad lay in the pool with his son and the two of them made out while the other guys took their turns in the shower. Billy and his dad waited to get in the shower until the other guys left. They walked into the shower with their arms around each other and made out some more with the water running over them. Billy thanked his dad. Not only for the whole night, but also for staying by his side the whole time. He pulled his tongue out of his dad's mouth and pushed his dad up against the shower wall. He turned around and bent over, reached back and spread his cheeks.

"Fuck me, dad," he almost whispered. "Fuck me right now! I always want you to be the first and the last," and he reached out and grabbed his dad's cock. He stepped back and slid his dad's cock up his butt and used his body to hold his dad up against the wall and rocked back and forth and one more time fucked himself with his dad's cock. ___________________________________________________________________________

Billy woke up to see the first hint of sunlight streaming in between the slats in the blinds. He was lying on his side, and was spooned into his dad who had his arm around his son. Billy felt like a hard cock had just left his ass and thought that for once his dad was the one who woke up in the middle of the night and fucked Billy, but no. It was just some kind of after glow from all the pounding his ass had taken last night. No one had to work today, and while Billy loved his morning routine he decided that this morning it could wait a bit. He pushed his body a little more into his dad's, sighed, smiled, and went back to sleep.

THE END

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George got to work and immediately headed for the back of the store where the storerooms and the loading dock was. Today was a big day of the week for deliveries. He hated having four big semis show up on the same day, but he didn't control that part of the schedule. All he could do was try to schedule extra guys to work that day to get the trucks offloaded and the stock put away as quickly as

Eighteen Forever - The Last Story - Part One

CHAPTER ONE The sound came to him the way light tries to make its way through a fog. He felt himself floating in that fog. He couldn't tell if he was floating around the sound, or if he was still and it was the sound that was moving around. "Greg..." He expected the proverbial brilliant white light but it wasn't there. There was no light at all, only the sound--the sound of his name.

Eighteen Forever - The Last Story - Part Three

PART THREE BY ROBBY SR. CHAPTER EIGHT The waiter arrived carrying a small folded table. A busboy was right behind him balancing a large tray on his shoulder. The waiter popped the table open and the busboy placed the tray on it with the same drama Ely used when he ordered. Greg and Ken were still staring at Ely. "Ah!" Ely exclaimed as though nothing untoward was going on. "The

Eighteen Forever - The Last Story - Part Two

PART TWO BY ROBBY SR. CHAPTER FIVE Greg crawled up onto the bed and sat cross-legged. He hugged a pillow and sat. He glanced at the door when he heard footsteps and wondered why he didn't hear the front door again if Ely was coming back. He wasn't sure if he wanted Ely to come back, but found he was at least a little happy to hear the footsteps, and that feeling confused him even more.

Eighteen Forever - The Second Story, Part 1

BY ROBBY SR. CHAPTER ONE The ambulance passed through the gates and in one voice the paramedic and two Emergency Medical Technicians said, "Wow!" Facing them was a very large, very old mansion--older than any of them could comprehend. It consisted of a main two-story wing with another two-story wing on either side. The driveway rambled up to and circled around a perfectly detailed garden.

Eighteen Forever - The Second Story, Part 2

BY ROBBY SR. CHAPTER THREE The nurse entered the cubicle to check Greg's vital signs again. She told Greg and Ely that there were several gentlemen in the waiting room. "Ah," Ely told Greg, "The boys are arriving." "If you'd like," the nurse told Greg, "We can move you to a larger room, and they can all come in and sit with you. Or we can do the usual and let them come in two at a

Eighteen Forever, Part 1

Greg felt like skipping down the street but of course he didn't. An 18 year old skipping would be crazy, but that's how good he felt. Not only did he just get his butt fucked (some guy who came in for an oil change - Greg didn't even ask his name), but also he'd just made a big decision. He was going to run away from home. He didn't have an actual day picked out yet, and he didn't know exactly

Eighteen Forever, Part 2

Ely slid his body off Greg and lay beside him. Greg felt like a massive boulder had just lifted off him but still he couldn't move. He could only follow Ely with his eyes and Ely's eyes stayed connected to Greg's. Greg had never felt so weak. He knew he couldn't move a muscle no matter how much he wanted to. All he could do was look into those damn eyes! "None of what you read or heard about

Fuckin' Florida Fun

Dave and Sara were having one of their typical vacations: they were hopelessly lost! No one could call it a guy thing and blame Dave. Nor could anyone blame Sara. The first time driving anywhere both of them were equally inept at following directions. They came to Florida from up north and were only trying to find the beach. It was night, and the city was new to them. They weren't

Fuckin' Florida Fun

Dave and Sara were having one of their typical vacations: they were hopelessly lost! No one could call it a guy thing and blame Dave. Nor could anyone blame Sara. The first time driving anywhere both of them were equally inept at following directions. They came to Florida from up north and were only trying to find the beach. It was night, and the city was new to them. They weren't

Fuckin' Florida Fun

Dave and Sara were having one of their typical vacations: they were hopelessly lost! No one could call it a guy thing and blame Dave. Nor could anyone blame Sara. The first time driving anywhere both of them were equally inept at following directions. They came to Florida from up north and were only trying to find the beach. It was night, and the city was new to them. They weren't

Games People Play

BY ROBBY SR. Billy loved his morning routine. He woke up first as usual, and hurried naked into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee for his dad. When the water started to drip he ran back into the bedroom to wake up his dad. If dad was laying on his back or side, Billy would wake him up by sucking his cock. If dad was laying on his stomach, Billy would eat and finger his ass until he woke

Robby's First Was a Double

The following story is true except, of course, for the names. If the idea of reading gay sex stories offends you, you shouldn't have even come here in the first place, so get out! And you can't claim that you got here by "accident." You had to click your way around to get here, and you had to know exactly what you were clicking on, so don't try to weasel your way out of it. If you

Rule Of Thumb

I was a 19-year-old hippie then. My tiny little hometown was seven miles from a college town. The huge university had over 10,000 students so there was a lot of student-type traffic cruising back and forth between the two towns. A lot of students lived in my hometown because the rent was cheaper. A lot of them didn't have cars: there wasn't a bus service between the towns, and there

The Club

Most guys tell stories about helping other guys over their shyness. Thought I'd tell you one about other guys helping me, even though I was hot and horny and couldn't wait. Weird, huh? I lost my virginity at 18. Loved it, but couldn’t wait to get out of the dumpy, backwards, tiny little town I lived in. I didn't have any money, and was too scared to just get up and leave. The only sure

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