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  • Weekend visit to joe schmitts house

    • Friday nite Pa 'n me set out for Joe Schmitt's on Pa's Harley. Tom Casey rode his own hog. I grabbed hold of Pa round his belly with one arm, round his chest with the other. I squeezed his nipple thru his shirt. Pa liked his nips played with. My crotch was spread wide, 'n pressed hard against his butt. The chopper motor got my dick throbbin hard. Pa felt it pressin his butt crack 'n chuckled, "To bad we got our Levi's up Son, if'n we was skin to skin you would be givin yer ever lovin Daddy a right good fuckin. Ya ever think bout rammin yer manhood into me Paul, me boy?"

    "Shit no Sir, I love 'n respect you Sir, a boy ain't supposed to fuck his Daddy. My hard fuckin cock is a sign of respect for you, my manhood belongs to you, Sir." My mouth was touchin Pa's ear as I said this, my hardon throbbed.

    "Don't fuckin lie to me, scumbag, I know you want that fuck tool up my chute, don'tcha fuckface."

    "Please Daddy Sir, no. I fuckin love you so goddam much Sir, I can cum without my crank bein touched. I'm fuckin leakin in my jock right now, Sir."

    "Don't you fuckin unload yer scumwad Boy, you fuckin unload when yer told to. Now reach down 'n cup my nutz, 'n squeeze my rod. That's it, grope 'n play with my manhood. But don't make me squirt my fuck juice, or yer butt'll be whupped."

    Tom Casey rode right along side us. I looked down tween his legs. Just the crotch area of his jeans showed out of his chaps. His dickmeat was bulging hard against the denim, a wet spot surrounded his cockknob. "Daddy Sir," I whispered into Pa's ear, this time I let my tongue lick Daddy's ear, "look how fuckin horny Mr. Casey is, I bet he wants to use that fuck pole on us." I was working my hand on my Daddy's dick knob. It was makin him moan.

    "Mr. Casey, Sir," I called out, "see what I'm doin to my Pa? Does Jim play like this with you?"

    "Boy, what I've got Jim doin, will make you fuckin blush with shame. You have no fuckin idea what you can be made to do by men who are born pigs. When this weekend is over, yer Pa 'n me will show what bein a man is really about. I'll show you how I use Jim as a cocksuckin scumbag, yer Pa will use the other lads there as the filthy scum buckets they have been trained to be, an' by then you'll be beggin to join in. I got my camera so's I can get some fuckin dirty pix of you 'n Jim together."

    "Oh shit, you goddam fuckin bastard," Pa was wailin, "you fuckin piece of degenerate shit, I squirted off a couple blasts of fuck juice. I fuckin ordered you not to let me dump any scum." I could feel the wet scummy juice drippin from Pa's britches.

    "Oh fuck Sir, I'm fuckin sorry Sir, please forgive me Sir, I'm a fuckin asshole Sir. Please Sir let me tongue clean you Sir."

    Pa pulled onto a dirt road, "You fuckin cocksuckin pig, you fuckin earned yerself a fuckin whuppin. Hey Tom me good bud, hows about helpin me hurt this scumbag. We can do it together. Two studs degradin' a bad little boy."

    "Jack, me pal, its an honor to punish yer lad with ya. First off buddy, I gots to relieve meself. How bout joinin' me? "

    Pa threw me over his hog, undid my belt, unbuttoned my levi's, yanked them down to the tops of my boots. He left my jockstrap on, but he pulled the pouch aside so my cock 'n ballz dropped out. Mr. Casey 'n Pa stood side by side, arms round each others shoulders. They dug out their puds. Dad held Mr. Casey's pecker, Mr. Casey held Pa's. Both men groaned as they started to piss. They held each others meat at the base, so they could feel the piss movin' thru their puds before it came squirtin' out. Both men had to grunt with pleasure feelin' the piss movin' thru their peckers. Their piss came splashin out in heavy gushers. They were pissin on my butt, down on my britches, into my boots, up over my back. They squeezed off. Stepped round in front of me, never lettin' go of each others manhood, never takin' their arms from each others shoulders. They then pissed on my head. Without bein' told to, I raised my face so they could piss right in it. I opened my mouth. I swallowed when they pissed into my mouth. I licked my lips so they could see that I was an obedient piss boy. I looked into their cold eyes, they pissed into my eyes 'n laffed. "Open wide lad," Pa ordered, "take both cockknobs into yer gob together." As both men pissed down my throat, I looked up to see that the 2 budz had their tongues in each others mouth, swabbin' them around, forcin' them tongues in as deep as they could. Drool was drippin' from their chins. They grabbed each others head, real fuckin rough, 'n began makin' each other take as much as they could. This was not in any way kissin', this aggressive shit was tongue rape. Mouth clamped tight on mouth, the men began punchin' each other. They worked their tongues in each others mouth, while they groaned in pain from the blows they were deliverin' with their fists. Their dicks were both still in my mouth, 'n I was now suckin' them, givin' them head, as my jaw stretched open wide, givin my Pa 'n Jim's Pa a blow job.

    Mr. Casey broke from Dad, "You fuck the cocksuckers face man, I'm gonna plow his butt."

    "Go to it buddy," Pa smiled, "the fuckin scumbag needs a good rammin."

    Well when the 3 of us fuckers finally got to Joe Schmitt's, we stank from scum, sweat, piss, spit, we had the fuckin funky smell full grown men get. Best fuckin smell there is.


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