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Subject: Daddy Son Fuck Club Chapter 8 WRITER’S NOTES: Thank you for reading my stories here on Nifty. This is part 8 of the “Father Son Fuck Club” series. As the title suggests, this is an incest fantasy series. Nothing in here is real. Unlawful activity may be depicted but it is not being endorsed or sanctioned. This is a pure work of fiction. Any similarities between persons living or dead is purely coincidental. I enjoy hearing from my readers! Please write and let me know what you think. Also, I urge you to keep Nifty.Org alive through your generous and frequent contributions. — Evan woke up to the sound of the lawn mower buzzing outside his bedroom window. It was Saturday morning in the middle of a blazing hot summer. Mowing the lawn was his job, but for some reason his dad had decided to take it on this week. He reached down and felt his morning wood. Then he inched his fingers a little lower to his slutty, little boy hole. In the past few months, his Dad sure had used it well. As Evan slipped his fingertips inside, he felt the familiar slimy texture of a groan man’s cum mixed with lube from the pump bottle on the night stand. He smiled as he remembered how his horny Dad had woken him up in the middle of the night for a quick, hard fuck. The mower stopped. Evan took that as his cue to get up, have a piss and find out what his dad was up to. As he stood over the toilet with a powerful braid of yellow piss pouring out of him, Evan rubbed his flat stomach and peered outside. There was Pete, Evan’s dad, shirtless emptying grass clippings from the mower’s bag into a push cart. Evan loved how his Dad’s hairy chest formed the shape of a large tree across his chest, with two “apples,” the man’s areola, on either side. His tan skin was glistening with sweat. He wiped his brow with his fore arm, giving Evan a clear view of his armpit, which was covered with dark, manly hair. Of all the men who had taken him at the Father Son Fuck Club, it was Pete, Evan’s own father, who still captivated him. As the last of the piss drained from his cock, Evan began stroking himself as he watched his father with the mower in the hot sun. It didn’t take long for him to become fully erect. The boy’s cock had grown so much in the two years since Evan was introduced to the club and regular sex with men and boys. It was now almost six inches and surrounded by a dense, black bush of its own. The puberty gods had also blessed Evan with wispy dark hairs leading down from his navel to his crotch and a quite nice dark patches under each arm. Time would tell if Evan would look anything like his father, but he sure hoped that he would. He wanted nothing more than to emulate his dad in every possible way. As a man, a lover and a person, Evan thought his dad was just about everything he had ever wanted to be. The boy slipped on a pair of thin, nylon shorts and a pair of flip flops and headed for the side yard where Pete was mowing. Knowing full well that his Dad would see his erection tent poling the shorts out front and the two round, pump mounds of ass flesh behind, Evan almost strutted across the yard. The mower stopped again. “Hey son, you enjoy sleeping in?” Pete said. “Yeah, Daddy. Why did you let me do that? Mowing’s my job. I was going to get to it…” Evan said. “‘So kay, Evan. I like mowing now and then. Besides, after what I woke you up for last night, I kinda thought you’d need your rest,” Pete smiled. The dark stubble across his face showed that he hadn’t yet shaved for the day. Which meant he hadn’t bathed, and that working in the hot sun he probably smelled more than a little ripe. The very idea of sniffing his Dad’s man scent made Evan’s already hard cock throb. He inched closer to Pete, looked around and grabbed his right elbow, thrusting his arm upward. As the boy buried his nose in his father’s sweaty pit, Pete grabbed his son’s cock and squeezed. “You horny little shit,” He growled. “I fuck you in your sleep and you wake up and want more. I fucking love it!” Evan breathed in deeply. The ammonia-rich scent of his father’s musk almost made him light headed. His dad’s grasp on his hard cock made him shiver with desire. He instinctively reached down and felt Pete’s half hard cock through his work pants. Pete pulled Evan’s face from his armpit and to his mouth for a long, sensual kiss. He caressed the boy’s plump ass through his shorts. Then pulled back the waistband and plunged his hand inside to squeeze his firm ass. He had four or five more passes to make to finish the yard, but a moment like this was worth taking advantage of. “Come on, son.” Evan said slowly. He pulled Evan toward the porch on the escort izmit side of the house. There on the glider, he sat down with Evan standing between his knees. Pete then shucked the boy’s shorts right off of him and smiled as he saw Evan’s hard cock spring up against his belly. Pete cupped his son’s balls and plunged the cockhead in his mouth. He closed his eyes tightly and enjoyed the sensation of a hot, hard dripping young cock pulsing against the back of his throat. Pete had always loved sucking cock. Now that Evan was older, sometimes just giving his son some head before they drifted off to sleep at night, or first thing in the morning was so satisfying he needed no reciprocation. Evan sighed and let himself fully enjoy his father’s oral handiwork. He rubbed the balding man’s sweaty head and massaged the back of his leathery neck. Years of working in the elements made Pete rough and manly to the touch, and Evan loved that about him. As Pete blew his own son, he massaged the boy’s round ass. After several minutes he inched his fingertips inside. The crack was now lined with a fair amount of coarse hair, and in his heighted state of arousal, Evan’s most intimate crevice was moist and hot. That made a well of desire rise up in Pete, the desire to take his son’s 15-year-old ass right there on the porch. Pete stood up and dropped his workpants, kicking them aside. His thick 8″ pole of manhood stabbed Evan’s flat stomach. The boy reached up and squeezed the cock that had made him at the base and looked longingly into his father’s dark eyes. Then he dropped to his knees and began sucking Pete’s cock passionately. He loved doing this. A long, slow moan emanated from his soul. He was sucking cock, something he felt made to do. He caressed his Dad’s sweaty balls. The dampness lured him there, so he licked his way down the shaft to sample their muskiness. Evan lapped and teased his Dad’s nut sack then buried his nose in his bush and breathed in deeply. The aroma of his father’s crotch was intoxicating to the boy, and it always had been. Pete stroked Evan’s silky hair and held his head close to his body as the boy nursed his cock. He loved the way Evan sucked him, how the boy could never get enough of his Daddy’s tool or of the creamy loads it produced. But as good as Evan’s mouth felt, he knew he had to have another turn at his sweet hole. Pete grabbed his son by the shoulders and pulled him up. He kissed him passionately as he fondled his ass with both of his large, hairy hands. He had fucked lots of men and boys. But this ass was his. He felt a certain ownership of the boy, and watching him grow and mature into a man, he was proud that Evan was starting to look more and more like him. “I gotta fuck that ass some more, boy!” Pete growled. Evan smiled at his dad in heat, then slowly turned around and climbed up on the glider, resting his knees on the seat and presenting his perfect ass to his Dad for inspection. Pete caressed Evan’s two, tight ass mounds. He ran his fingertips up the boy’s crack and caressed his moist hole. He leaned over and spit on the pink, puckered opening and gently started working the slime into the boy. Evan sighed. The ritual of his father prepping his ass was nothing new. He had been taken anally for years now, but he still tingled with anticipation of the man’s long, hard cock filling him. He could hardly wait to hear Pete grunting in his ear as he thrust his hard cock into his own sun’s anus. “Fuck me, Daddy!” Evan cooed. Pete slicked his cock with more spit and wiped the tip up and down Evan’s butt crack. He squeezed the base of his Daddy cock, which emitted a quarter-sized dollop of clear pre-cum. Pete licked the boy’s hole lovingly, inserting his tongue deeply into Evan and prying the boy’s sphincter apart. Evan shuddered. He had not showered. It was mid-morning; his father usually would not eat his ass unless he knew the boy was clean. The lustfulness of the rimming was almost enough to make Evan cum spontaneously. He was literally on the verge of an orgasm. His chest heaved and his ass tingled as a warm summer breeze caressed him. Pete lapped and licked and teased the hole with his tongue. This was his home pussy. His boy’s ass. His personal pleasure hole. He shared it with other Daddy’s and boys at the club, but there was nothing as good as taking his own son’s ass in the privacy of his home. He stood up and prepared to enter Evan as he had done maybe a thousand times. He spit one more time on his cock and eased into the boy. He remembered fucking Evan’s mom the night the boy was conceived. Sex with her was a joyless task. She laid perfectly still and grew impatient izmit escort if Pete didn’t climax right away. How different it was now with Evan. The boy loved getting his father’s rod inside him, wiggling, sometimes humping back on the stiff, thick member and willing it to cum. Evan squeezed and milked his Daddy’s cock like a pro. Hours of fucking at the club had taught him how to move his hips and meet every thrust of his fucker. He arched his back and bore himself into his father’s crotch, feeling his thick, hairy bush against his ass cheeks as the pair worked toward an ever faster and faster fucking rhythm. “Oh, oh, Daddy!” Evan cooed. He knew the dirty old man loved hearing his son respond during sex. He purposefully said the words in a higher, softer voice. Pete growled as he thrust even harder into his boy’s butthole. He grabbed his thin hips and pulled Evan toward him to make his cock go even deeper into the boy. “Ff-fuck me, Daddy! Yes! Harder…faster…I love it!” Evan screamed. Sweat poured down Pete’s back. His ass muscles were clinched as he drove every inch of himself into his son. Hearing him beg for it got him closer and closer to the edge. “You like your Daddy’s big dick, don’t you boy?” “Yes!” Evan said without a moment’s hesitation. “Like getting fucked up the butt by me? You want my load in your little cunt?” “Yes!” Was all Evan could manage as he felt himself starting to cum. In seconds his hard cock exploded with streams of cum shooting out across the cushions of the glider. One rope hit Evans chin. Another landed on his arm as Pete wildly thrust into him. Even without seeing or feeling the glob of boy cream on his forearm, Pete knew Evan had cum because he could hear him grunting and panting, and because he felt the boy’s ass clinch tight around his cock. The sensation was more than he could handle. Pete, too, was losing himself to a powerful orgasm. “Fuck yeah!” he said, feeling himself let go inside Evan’s bowels. His thick cock was pulsing and shooting huge globs of man cream inside his son. He looked down to see a ring of thick, white cream oozing out of the boy’s ass and onto his cock shaft. His sweaty chest heaved as Pete grabbed Evan and pulled him up to his feet. The two stood there, father and son, stomach to back, cock-in-ass, locked in a sweaty embrace. Pete kissed Evan’s neck tenderly. After several long minutes they uncoupled. Evan turned to kiss his father’s hot, sweaty mouth. Pete held his boy tenderly. Would it always be like this? Pete wondered. The boy was so into him. The sex kept getting better and better. But would it last? Would he one day discover women? Or topping? Or just want to be out on his own as every man someday wants to do? Pete did not know. And at that moment. He did not care. Having Evan and sharing special moments like this filled him up and made him whole. — Long summer days at home were filled with TV re-runs, bowls of breakfast cereal eaten in the middle of the day and doing a few chores that Pete left for Evan to do. Nights were filled with passion between father and son. And, weekends were reserved for unreserved debauchery with other dads and boys at the club. Summer also meant travel, so many times the numbers at the club dwindled. But sometimes that was a good thing, allowing Pete and Evan to enjoy long fuck sessions with just a few of the other members. Just after the 4th of July, Pete and Evan showed up at the club just after sundown, around 9:30. The club was still and quiet at first, but just as they entered and their eyes adjusted to the light they saw a huge behemoth of a man humping a small, blonde boy in one corner of the dimly lit room. “Evening,” Pete said. “Hey man, I’m Buck and this here’s uh…what’d you say your name was, son?” The blonde the boy, who looked to be barely 12, didn’t answer at first. “Tony,” he said breathlessly. Pete and Evan stripped and stroked their cocks watching Buck fuck the shit out of Tony. They hadn’t really seen the pair at the club before, at least not that either of them recalled. Just then they heard a toilet flush from the restroom at the back and out walked another man. About 5’6″ and lean, the dark, hairy man was balding and wiry. His long, thick cock and two massive balls swung between his legs like a weapon. “Hey, I’m Lynn,” the man said, smiling broadly. He looked a little rough around the edges with a scruffy beard and at least one missing tooth right up front. He wreaked of cigarette smoke and the familiar scent of alcohol evaporating through his sweaty skin. A small US Marines insignia was tattooed on his upper right arm. After introductions were izmit kendi evi olan escort made Pete and Evan resumed watching Buck and Tony. Lynn joined in, his cock growing to about 8″ of pure, rock hard manhood and curving upward slightly. It made Evan’s ass tingle and his mouth water. He looked at his dad, got a non-verbal okay, then dropped to his knees and offered his oral talents to Lynn, who was only too glad to accept them. Up close, Lynn’s low hanging, ping-pong ball sized nuts were damp, sweaty and as musky as any the boy had ever smelled. His fat cock was almost more than even an expert cock sucker like Evan could handle. But as he nursed it, squeezed and licked it, Lynn produced glob after glob of pre-cum, which made it easier for the tool to slide down his throat. Pete loved watching the show. Buck, a big hairy bear, was practically torturing the young Tony with his huge tool. The boy was almost helping as he took what could easily have been one of the first fucks of his young life. Meanwhile, Pete’s own boy, Evan, was plying a sleazy total stranger’s daddy cock with his talented mouth and throat. Waves of pleasure rushed over Pete’s body, he worked his cock carefully to keep them coming, but still keep from cumming too quickly. Lynn put his arm around Pete’s neck. The men huddled close and Pete caught a whiff of the man’s sweaty, beer-laden scent. Like a hit of poppers, it drove him wild. He instinctively grabbed Lynn and kissed him passionately while running his hand down his firm back to find his hairy ass cheek. “Fuck me, stud!” Lynn said. “Fuck me in the ass while your boy here works my cock.” Pete did not hesitate. He grabbed some lube resting on nearby stool and made the necessary preparations. Lynn and Evan re-positioned, giving Pete easy access to the rough guy’s firm ass and hairy hole. In minutes, Pete was pounding away, and Lynn was moaning in ecstasy. “Fuck, boy, I think you need to swallow my cum,” Buck growled to Tony. With that he withdew and roughly pushed the frail blonde kid to his knees. Tony didn’t hesitate to engulf the slimy cock that had just been in his ass with his mouth. Truth was, the thick bear’s meat had been ripping him apart for about the past 15 minutes, but his lust for satisfying a daddy had kept him from complaining. Now, sucking the fat cock that had been pounding him was welcome relief. As he sucked, Tony looked to his left and watched his own dad, Lynn, get fucked by Pete. He never tired of watching his father with another man. He had only seen him with a cock in his ass or mouth a few times because usually Lynn was on top or feeding his cock to someone. So, this was an unusual, yet thrilling site. Buck knew he wouldn’t last long. Between the hot three-way fuck seen that had broken out between his old friend Lynn, Pete and Evan and Tony’s hot, willing mouth nursing him once again he knew he would soon blow his load. He looked down into Tony’s blue eyes. The boy looked up at him worshipfully. Those eyes. The same as his father’s. Lynn and Buck went way back, all the way to being hairless boys exploring one another’s body’s in an old garage after school. Then Tony was born and not too many years later, became the special play thing of the perverted pair. All those memories came flooding back as the orgasm rose up from his balls and seized Buck’s entire being. His toes curled, his legs shook, he let out a low, manly groan. His cock pulsed and flooded Tony’s willing mouth with blasts of furnace-hot, thick, white daddy cum. Tony knew what to do. He collected his Dad’s lover’s cum in his cheeks and dutifully looked up at him until the pleasure spasms were over. Buck smiled down at Tony. He looked over at Lynn and caught his eye as he was getting pounded by Pete’s thick meat. The two smiled to one another, and Buck looked down at Tony and nodded. The boy obediently swallowed the cum in his mouth and smiled back. Total pleasure in obedience. Pete caught the scene as he thrust into Lynn’s sweaty ass. He didn’t know the whole story, but he felt the connection between Buck, Lynn and Tony. He also knew on the other side of the ass he was pounding; his own son was sucking away. A natural born cocksucker. A boy enjoying a man, nursing him for his essence. He thought about the hard fucks they had shared that summer, and how Evan was growing into a young man. He looked down to see long hairs from Lynn’s ass gliding up and down the shaft of his greasy cock as he fucked him. Then he squinted his eyes, arched his back and blew a huge load into the willing man. Seconds later, Lynn held Evan’s head tightly and blasted the boy with a nice sized load of Dad cum, which Evan was only too eager to swallow. Buck and Tony came over. The three dads and two boys caressed, kissed and smiled warmly at one another, enjoying the afterglow. It’s amazing what can happen on a summer night at the Daddy Son Fuck Club.

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