CHAPTER TWELVE
FATHERS amp; SONS
An innocent remark of mine triggered off another evening at The House. I asked Jerry why they didn't have a Fathers and Sons night in addition to the Mothers and Daughters night.
Without answering me, Jerry had walked over to the telephone and called Jason. Before I knew what was happening I was involved in the planning of this new event.
We decided that Jerry and his father, Stan, would be the first of the Fathers and Sons to perform. We had planning sessions for a few nights trying to decide what it would be that we'd most like to convey.
We decided that it would be best if we could show the audience the most sensual parts of men and how best to satisfy the sensual needs of men at the same time. We decided to avoid any actual thrusting as was commonly known and try to initiate a new sort of fucking. We decided that before that though, we would concentrate on the best ways to give head, how men can masturbate most joyfully and ways to touch a man most satisfactorily.
With these goals in mind we planned the entire show and Jerry and Stan were all set to go after only a few hours of rehearsal.
Again, everyone at The House was ready. There was even more excitement than usual because this was a NEW event and no one knew quite what would happen.
We danced and spoke and prepared our minds and bodies for the sexual and sensual evening. When the men were ready, we were all called to attention by Jason, as usual.
Sybil and I were sitting together. We'd been fucking all afternoon and both of us felt that this was one evening we'd surely sit by and just watch. Sybil actually felt her fountainhead, her delicious love spot was ready to be put into a sling, its muscles had been so worked that day. Happy and contented, we held each other and watched as the show began.
Jerry and Stan walked onto the stage, with flaccid cocks and a jaunty movement. They each held a dish, which they placed on the floor. Bending, they moistened their fingers in what was evidently a thick lotion. They began touching their bodies with their oiled fingers. They worked their fingers in circular motions, using only the balls of their fingers.
Massaging and lovingly patting, they roamed about their bodies, shining their skin. At the same time they moved their hips and buttocks, thrusting their pricks towards us.
They then began an incredible show of muscle control. Their cocks moved as though on a string, towards their bodies, hitting against their bellies and catapulting away towards us. They moved in circular motions, to the right, against their bellies, to the left and again towards us.
'Imagine if I could pull my cock around like that while it's inside that hot cunt of yours,' I whispered to Sybil, as I squeezed her left tit lovingly.
'I'm almost coming just watching it. You'll have to get some lessons Tony baby,' she whispered back at me.
Both shafts were purple and hard, standing firmly at attention, waiting for their next move, when Jerry and Stan, began massaging their tools. Placing their hands at the very base they tightened around the entire shaft and pulled upwards in one motion. Then they used the other hand, placed it at the base and again pulled upwards in one motion. As they came to the tip, they seemed to tighten their grasp and give one final squeeze before they pulled their hand away.
They continued this massaging of their cocks, alternating their hands, one hand at the base as soon as the other hand began its trip up to the throbbing tip. As the beat of the music quickened and the breathing of all of us sped, they too moved their hands more quickly. When we all thought they would surely spurt their fluids, their cocks hardening and throbbing before our eyes, they both stood sideways so that we could see them place their thumbs tightly against the vein in their cocks. The pressure of their fingers was like a tourniquet which pushed the seminal flow right back down into the balls and we watched their cocks subsiding slightly, the purplish color lightening and the hardness softening just slightly. Their breathing slowed slightly. They stood quietly a moment, all of us hushed, watching what was to come next.
They lay down on their backs and brought their legs up over their heads. Jerry was able to actually put his feet flat on the floor alongside his head, but Stan could only raise his legs high above his head and slightly backwards.
Jerry moved sideways so that we could all get a better look at what he was doing. By bringing his legs back so far, his cock was dangling just above his mouth. He began blowing on his cock and as though the air from his hot, wet mouth was calling to old pricky-baby, his deliciously young, hard prick, hardened and grew before our eyes. As it did so, it came closer and closer to his mouth. He stuck his tongue out and was able to lick the head of his now pulsating joystick. His tongue was calling to his cock: 'Come to me, come to me,' his tongue seemed to be saying as it flicked in and out of his mouth, flickering along the head.
The cock grew bigger so that his tongue could wrap itself around the head completely and in seconds his lips were around the head as well. He was sucking himself off. His right hand had found his nether ring and was bobbing in and out of his asshole, plunging in and out with the same speed as his sucking mouth and flicking tongue.
Stan was blowing on his own cock and ass-finger-fucking himself also. We were all insane with the sight. I'd never seen anyone sucking his own cock before. Jerry must have practiced for weeks to exercise such muscular control.
Jerry's body was heaving in and out. His stomach muscles were obviously tensed beyond bearing. His finger careened against his ass and his mouth sucked wildly and throbbingly.
His cum splattered his face and we could see his throat swallowing overhand over as his own cum rushed down his gullet. He moved quickly to Stan's side and began massaging his father's tits and belly, as Stan pulled one last pull on his overflowing purple stick. The juicy sperm rushed out against Jerry's hands on Stan's belly and chest. They both lay down together for a moment, the audience cumming around them sucking or fucking or pulling on themselves and each other.
Two young girls, thirteen or fourteen, walked on stage and began licking Jerry and Stan. They massaged both men with their tongues as do cats to their kittens. They cleansed them of their sticky cum and licked and nibbled and sucked their bodies until both men began to respond again.
Two cocks began to rise from the two mens' bodies as they lay there on stage. Their legs were spread apart, their arms spread eagled as the girls babied them with their hands and tongues. When their cocks started to rise, they were in full view of us, but for only seconds, because as soon as they were fully excitened, hardened to a purplish glow, two baby cunts, hardly out of their virgin stage, sat atop these two waiting poles, those two sticks, to ride on top of.
And the girls rode. They shuffled their bodies up and down and back and forth screaming and shouting.
'Ride em honey, ride those big hard cocks. Oh yes, we are bringing ourselves off, riding on your delicious cock. Ride em baby, push into me, more harder, push into me, let me ride you more, push, push,' they screamed and shouted as they lustily moved with gay abandonment.
I couldn't sit there any more. I rushed up on the stage and straddled Stan's body with my feet, my cock right in the face of the girl riding on Stan's delicious prickstick.
She took Angus in her mouth and sucked like I knew she would. Her mouth closed over most of him and she sucked up and down as her tongue wildly swirled around his tip, penetrating his hole and swirling around again. She moved her mouth in the same rhythm as she moved her hips up and down on Stan's cockrock. I began plunging back and forth myself, unable to stand the tension. I wanted to drip into her face as soon as possible. I face fucked her as she sucked and licked Angus.
'I'm cummmmroinnnnnngggggg, I'm cumm-minnnnggggg,' she began screaming around my cock never letting go of it for an instant.
Her screams heating Angus even more and stimulating him to a frenzy. She dug her hands into Stan's tits and exploded her juices all over his belly. I shot my load into her face at the same time and was, still throbbing, cum still shooting out of me, when I lifted her into the air and wrapped her legs around my neck.
