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Subject: Bringing Dad A Beer 2 This story is entirely fictional. Any similarities to persons living or dead is entirely accidental. If you enjoy this site, then please consider donating to Nifty. They're a fantastic site, and they rely on donations to fty/donate.html - AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story contains consensual underage incest and raunch. This includes watersports, fisting, gaping, and musk. Do not read if this makes you upset. I've warned you. If this gets you rock hard though, then please, do read! - Dad pressed me against the wall of the bathroom, grunting as we made out. I moaned and pressed into him, letting our wet mouths battle as our cum, piss, and sweat soaked bodies grinded together. Dad reached around and roughly squeezed my ass, making me groan out. "You want Daddy to fuck you, boy? You want Dad's cock in the shower?" I nodded, my breathing heavy. "Fuck yes!" Dad just smirked, clearly pleased at how turned he was making me. "You want that ass to stretch around your Dad's horse cock?" I bit my lip as Dad slopped his tongue around my lips, his wet and fat tongue just sliding on my mouth. "Fuck yesss!" I cried out, Dad's tongue lapping inside my mouth as my cock twitching and oozing pre. He grunted and let go of me as I caught my breath and stroked my cock. Dad pulled back the door of the shower, letting the hot water he had started steam out as we stepped in. Once I got in, Dad slung the door shut and gripped my hips tight and pushed my front down with his other meaty hand. "You got to play with my ass so now I wanna play with yours." I bit my lip and shook my ass, grabbing onto a rail for support. I flexed my hole as Dad began ramming in his large fingers and felt him sink two thick digits down to the knuckles. I moaned out as my already well used hole stretched out for him. I wasn't loose, just easy to stretch and pull more than anything. I sighed and pushed back, feeling my prolapse be ever so slightly tickled. "Reminds me of the first time we ever fucked. Back in middle school," I said, reminiscing. Dad huffed out a laugh through his nose. "Fuck yeah, I'll never forget that day. I still beat off thinking about it." As Dad slipped in his third finger, chuckling to himself watching me squirm, I closed my eyes, going back to that day in my head. - "Keep it going! What are ya, a weak little fag?!" I huffed in contempt, keeping my jumping jacks going. It was 5th period, and the entirety of the 7th grade male population of Hard Wood Middle School was in P.E. stretch block, finishing up their early period routine. This included the current set of 50 jumping jacks, something I despised. "37! 38! 39! Come on boys, get it together!" My Dad barked, his whistle swinging and dangling from his neck. I kept going, my body getting more floppy and tired with each up, down, out, and in motion my body made. It was complete torture, but at the very least, I had one saving grace the made the class not as miserable. I was in front of my father, and with each violent jump he made, his highly visible cock bulge swung from side to side in his shorts. It was well known he was a freeballer, but most boys just ignored it and made admiring jokes outside of gym. Me on the other hand, I couldn't look away. I had masturbated with my Dad many times before, but I had always wanted more. I was always too afraid to look from the porn to my Dad jerking off, in fear of how he'd react. So getting to watch that massive meat pole swing like a baseball bat in his gym shorts was a sight for my sore, horny teen eyes. "48! 49! 50! Stop! There! Now stretch it out before we take a lap!" We did as my Dad said and stretched, pulling our legs and arms loose so we wouldn't tense up and be sore for the rest of the day. Without warning, Dad began running towards the perimeter of the gym which was the sign for us to start the lap. A few boys groaned and began running after my father. We began running, but I made sure to stay behind. Not only did I get to see my father's elephant cock in P.E., but I also got to see a sea of cute little asses as I ran. Sculpted, or fat, or tight looking, or even my Dad's big meaty ass that bulged from any shorts he wore. No matter what, I got to see a plethora of beautiful, fuckable looking asses. As I ran I scoped asses out, licking my lips. I stared from butt to butt to butt, taking it all in as my cock grew in my shorts. But as I looked up, something caught me by surprise. My father was looking at me with his brows furrowed, like he was trying to figure something out. I began to kocaeli escort panic as continued to look him in the eyes as I ran. Did he see me staring? Did he know that's what I was looking at? Was he going to be mad? But as Dad continued thinking, a smile melted on his face as he just shook his head, looking away from me while chuckling. He continued running, still slightly shaking his head. I was confused, but I continued running nonetheless, almost done with my lap. From there on out, it was a normal day of P.E. We played a little dodgeball, ran a little more, and then ended the day. It was by all means the most typical day of P.E. ever. But in the back of my mind, I was still worried. I still didn't understand why my Dad had begun laughing that way. As we wrapped up the period, Dad began speaking to us. "Good work today, boys! Very active. Love to see it. Go ahead to the showers!" We hooped a little bit and began walking off, but as we did, Dad hollered for us to stop for a second. "Everyone EXCEPT my boy go ahead to the showers." He turned to me. "I need to see you in my office, boy." The crowd of boys ooe'd and ah'd, laughing as I walked with my Dad towards his office in the corner of the gym. I turned over my shoulder, watching as they went to the corner on the other side. Was I about to get chewed out? I slinked into Dad's office with my head down. I stood for a moment before Dad cleared his throat. "Close the door and sit down," he simply commanded. I did as he said, pulling the door shut and sitting down in one of the big office chairs. I looked up slowly, taking in the surroundings. Although he was my Dad, I had never been in his office. No one had. It was strictly off limits to students and even cleaning staff. He said he preferred to handle it himself. It was a plain brick school room, with various papers, binders, and other office things littering his desk. In the back there was a bathroom complete with a toilet, a sink, and one of the school showers. There was sports equipment lying around as well, with everything from tennisballs to volleyballs, croquet mallets to hoola hoops. I cleared my throat as well and spoke up. "What'd you need, Dad?" Dad just cocked a grin and leaned back his desk chair, the leather material worn and busted at parts from almost a decade of use. He put his hands behind head, letting his hairy and sweaty pits air out. "No real good way to say it, I guess. Were you lookin' at those boys asses today?" Dad said, with a shit eating grin still spread across his face. He pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, holding it between his lips. I sighed, squirming in my chair before sighing. "Yeah, I was Dad." We sat for a second, and I was afraid he was mad, when he suddenly just grinned even wider, showing teeth. "Atta boy!" Dad barked out, kicking his legs up on the desk. I grinned. "You're not mad?" Dad scoffed. "Fuck no! Why would I be mad about my boy lookin at some prime ass? I'm proud of you boy! You're a horndog just like your pops." I laughed a little and shifted in my seat. I was relieved beyond belief as did grinned at me wide. "I've been waiting for the moment you woke up and smelled the male roses. Woman porn is hot and all, but wait till I show you mansex. You'll be busting loads left and right!" We laughed and then let the room fall quiet for a moment. I sit in the chair twiddling my thumbs, watching my Dad. His eyes looked me up and down. Then he looked behind him, towards the shower. He deviously smirked before picking up his school phone. "Who do you have 6th period, boy?" Dad asked, phone held to his head by his stocky shoulder. "Mr. Brown," I answered, confused as to what he was doing. He quickly dialed some numbers and let the phone ring before speaking. "Hey Brown, what's up. Yeah, pretty good myself. Say, I have my boy this period, and he's gotten a little sick. He's gonna hang in my office before school releases. Yeah, he won't be in next period. Thanks." Dad hung up the phone as I looked at him, head cocked. "But Dad, I'm not feeling sick," I said. Dad just chuckled. "Do you want your last hour of school off or not?" I grinned again. "Alright then, I feel sick." Dad laughed before standing up from his chair. "Come here boy." I did as he said, getting up and walking to him. He wrapped me up in a hug, squeezing me against his muscled beerbelly as hard as he could, lifting me off the ground a little. I just hugged him back, embracing my Dad. We held there for a moment, just embracing before Dad suddenly leaned into darıca escort me. He whispered in my ear. "Come with my to the shower, kid. I've got somethin' to show you." I felt my cock grow hard as Dad let go and walked back to the shower with me following. We stepped into the bathroom and Dad immediately grabbed me by my waist, pulling me in tight. He rubbed my ass while growling, making me gasp a little. "Truth be told I've been looking at that cute little ass of yours for a while. Looks ripe for the taking," Dad said as he slid my short gym shorts off, letting my at the time hairless bubble butt pop out. Before I knew it Dad had pulled us to the ground, positioning me so I was face down with my ass up, shorts dropped to my ankles. He dove in, licking at my hole, probing in lightly. I squealed out in pleasure as my Dad ate my ass, shaking and squirming at the new pleasure. Dad latched on and suckled at my virgin ass, lapping at it every so often with his fat and slobbery tongue. I panted in pleasure, pushing back into him as he probed in deeper and deeper. I stroked my cock with one hand, feeling it pulse in my grip. Suddenly he pulled back, dramatically exhaling and growling at the same time, his tongue lolled out. He took his hand and smacked at my hole roughly, patting it over and over. I turned my head and watched him deepthroat a finger roughly, coating it in slobber before he pressed it against the entrance of my ass. With one rough press he pushed in an inch or two, his meaty finger struggling to stretch out my hole. I groaned and bucked as he pressed in the full length, my prostate being pressed for the first time. Dad huffed and slowly pulled out before he began finger fucking me, roughly banging my virgin boycunt for the first time. I moaned in pleasure, my cock oozing pre. Before I knew it, Dad had rammed in a second finger. My hole was loosening up nicely for him. But right as I hit my stride, nearly ready to cum, Dad yanked his fingers out, leaving my hole raw, red, and gasping before closing back up. I collapsed on my side as my cock twitched. "W-why did you stop Dad?" I asked. Dad licked his lips as he got up off the floor and stepped into the shower. He turned the knob and let the water start running, much to my confusion. I was confused until he sat down in the stall, legs spread, his cock at full attention as the water sprayed on him. "Come here boy," he cooed, patting his massive thigh. I crawled over to him, placing myself between his legs. Without any command, I slid his cock into my mouth, the width of it spreading my lips wide. Dad just moaned as I slid down on his cock and sucked on it while rolling my tongue across the head. I was slowly sliding down, only an inch or so from the base, when Dad suddenly gripped my hair and shoved me down. I gagged for a moment, the full width and length ramming in choking me up for a moment. I slid back up with wet eyes before sliding back down, then up, then down. Before long, I was sucking the entire length of his bull cock as he groaned and moaned in pleasure, sweat building on his forehead as his buddy flushed. I slobbered all over his cock for a while, going from near the tip to the base, sucking as tight as I could as Dad guided me. He groaned and moaned, grunting as I ran my tongue around his shaft. Suddenly he pulled me off, panting. We looked at each other as he caught his breath. "Good boy... now I want you to lick me clean before the water does," Dad said as he raised his sweaty arm to reveal his armpit I dove in without hesitation, running my tongue up the length of his hairy, musky pit. Dad usually showered every other day, even with a physical job like his. Luckily, today was the day he was supposed to shower when we got home. His pit was salty with sweat and stunk like manfunk, his musk filling my nose. I chowed down, rubbing his pit all over my face as he curled his lip and grinded my in with his hand. I moved down from his pit, lapping across his chest and down to his balls. I slipped his balls in my mouth, slurping on them and popping them in and out as I licked at his taint, huffing in his musk. "Nasty boy..." Dad muttered as he humped my drool soaked mouth, his cock rubbing against my face. I worshipped his pit a bit more, grinding my cock against his side as I sucked on his sweaty underarm, both of our sweaty and wet bodies rubbing hard as I huffed his musk. I was still sucking in his manstench when Dad suddenly gripped me, flipping me onto my hands and knees. Steamy water hit my back as gölcük escort Dad kneeled behind me and rubbed my smooth hole with his fingers. He smacked it lightly, cupping his palm so it rang out in his office. I groaned in pleasure as he gripped my waist and his cock with one hand, positioning it in front of my tight ass. Slowly he sank in for the first of many times while I groaned out in pained pleasure. Before long half his length was pressed in, both of us huffy, sweaty, and horny as all hell. Dad let go and rubbed his chest, the high heat shower head whistling out as Dad began very slowly pumping farther in and out. We went like this for a while, Dad slowly opening up my ass with his mammoth meat as I squealed and groaned, my legs shaking from underneath me every so often. Dad groaned harder and grunted as his hip pumping sped up. His heavy sack swung with each increasingly fast stroke into my tight butt, his balls swinging into me. Dad moaned and reached in front of me, leaning into me and gripping my nipples. As he took me doggy style, he twisted, pulled, and pinched my sensitive nipples. I moaned louder as he tweaked my sensitive chest and my cock twitched with each solid stroke. Suddenly, Dad froze up. I caught my breath and turned my head, not really facing him but getting him in my peripherals. "W-Why'd you stop?" I said, my voice shaky with heavy breaths. Dad just grinned as I suddenly felt something hit blast in me. He was pissing in my ass! Hot piss sprayed around his ultra thick cock, spraying and leaking out of my hole. Before he even finished, he began thrusting again, pushing his piss farther into my guts. I just moaned in pleasure and clenched around him, holding his pee in. Dad started speeding up, full long strokes slamming into my wet and piss filled boy butt as the shower water pelted us. Dad was still bent over me, whispering in my ear as I whined in intense pleasure. "Good boy, you're taking that big fat cock like a fuckin' champ. You're Daddy's little cock warmer," he cooed in my ear as his fat cock stretched me apart. Dad thrusted in and out as I squealed in pleasure. He grunted, squeezing my midbody tighter and tighter. He had gone from long equal strokes that made his balls swing like a pendulum to short violent strokes, his cock ramming my prostate over and over. "You like that, boy? You like... hnnf... Daddy's cock in your ass?" he said in my ear, grunting between every few words. I breathed shallowly, trying to grip onto the smooth wall of the shower as my knees shook and my cock oozed pre like a fountain. "Y-yes Dad! Fuck yes!" Dad just kept thrusting, my body bumping and grazing both the wall of the shower and his hot and sweaty body each time. Dad leaned on to me, his upper body leaning on my back as he furiously pumped in and out of me. The room reeked of mansex and piss. Piss was squirting out of my hole with each violent little pump, my hole almost drained of Dad's hot yellow pee. I groaned and moaned, shaking and wobbling as Dad fucked my hole red. "I'm gonna fill you with my cum, boy. Fuckin' fill you right the fuck up!" I just moaned in response, tightening as much as could around his dick. Dad growled like a dog in heat as he jackhammered my poor hole. Suddenly, he grabbed my shoulders and slammed in, almost knocking me to the ground as I felt burst after burst of his hot seed shoot in. "FUCK YES!" he shouted in a growl as I shot my load too, my little globs of cum shooting onto the floor. We flopped over onto the ground, Dad still inside me as we caught our breaths. We were both flushed red as the hot water steamed up the shower room around us. Dad gripped me in a hug, still slowly sliding in and out of my abused ass. He slowly pulled out, causing his cum and little amounts of piss to come gushing out of me and onto the floor, quickly washing down the drain. Dad flopped over top of me so we were facing each other, lying on the floor of the shower stall, skin to skin. He gripped me in a hug as I rubbed his swole chest, his pecs looking like big cushiony muscled tits. His beerbelly rubbed against me as we began to make out on that shower floor, our sweaty, soaked, sex-coated bodies rubbing together. - That's it for chapter two! Sorry it took so long, just started college so I've been rather busy. Tried to work more raunchy details in, although I'm certainly down with adding more and more in future chapters! Thank you so so much to every who emailed me about the first chapter and encouraged me to write another! Feel free to email any comments, critiques, suggestions, or stories you have! Thank you for reading, hope you get your rocks off! - Read my other stories here on Nifty! Nasty Redneck Dad in incest Brad the Busdriver in adult-youth Fucking My Science Teacher in adult-youth