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Dad's Secret by Rim4you
Chapter 1
"So what do you want to do, Todd?" Eric, my best friend, asked plopping himself on the sofa.
Eric and I had known one another since the second grade. We were like two peas in a pod. Virtually brothers. Like all fourteen year old boys, we were caught in that limbo where we weren't little kids anymore and, on the other hand, we weren't quite full fledged teenagers or even young adults. We were stuck somewhere in the middle and coping with the physical and emotional changes that boys of that age experience.
We even looked alike, which is why we were often mistaken for brothers. Sandy colored hair, blue eyes, copper toned skin. In short, we were typical California boys interested in skateboards, rollerblades and surfing.
"Wanna watch a video?" I asked.
"Sure. Why not?" Eric replied. "This rain sucks. Nothing to do. Is your Dad working night shift again?"
"Yeah. All this week. It's kinda neat though. I get the house to myself. Since it's Friday night, you wanna stay over?"
"That sounds cool. Gotta call my folks though."
Eric trotted off to use the phone. Not that his parents nor my Dad would have any objections. We practically lived in one another's homes. Eric's parents dotted over me. Moreso, ever since my Mom passed away when I was eight years old.
Our Dad's were good friends too and worked together. Oftentimes, our Dad's would take Eric and I camping. They called it male bonding but we looked at it as an adventure.
"I'm good to hang out here," Eric said. "Mom's just worried about what we're gonna have for dinner."
"We can order a pizza." I said.
"That's what I told her, Todd."
"Pizza and beer!" I said, triumphantly coming from the kitchen with two beers in hand.
"Sure your Dad won't mind about the beer?"
"Nah! You know it's a trade off to keep our mouths shut."
"About what?" Eric asked.
"You know. Like when the four of us go camping and our Dad's smoke a joint and get fucked up. They let us drink beer to bribe us not to say anything about their reefer to your Mom."
"Yeah. Mom's not cool about reefer at all. She told me that if she ever caught me high on dope, she'd beat the shit out of me."
I tossed Eric a beer and headed towards the video cabinet Dad had built. Dad had constructed it so that when the cabinet was opened, it revealed a secondary cabinet which he kept under lock and key.
"Ever wonder what your Dad keeps in there, Todd?"
"All the time." I replyed.
"Is it locked?"
"I suppose. I never really bothered with it."
"Well."
"Well what?"
"See if it's unlocked, dumb ass!"
"I'm pretty sure ..."
I jerked slightly on the door and it popped open. Wide eyed, Eric and I peered in.
"Holy shit!" Eric exclaimed.
"Damn!" I gasped, my jaw, like Eric's, dropping wide open.
Inside Dad's private cabinet was an assortment of dildos, in various sizes, handcuffs, a black leather hood, a whip, cockrings and several bottles of poppers. On a shelf below were video tapes.
"Your Dad must be into some kinky shit!" Eric gasped.
"No joke!" I said.
"Did you have any idea, Todd?"
"I'm just as surprised as you, Eric."
"Well, aren't you at least curious?" Eric asked, pointing to the video tapes.
"Well ... uh ..."
"Aw, come on, Todd. Your Dad won't be home for hours. Let's check 'em out!"
Eric and I squatted down so we could better read the titles.
"'Feeding the Hungry,' 'Russian River Weekend,' 'Life is Shit,' 'Kinky Trash,'" Eric read out loud.
"'Dirty Butthole,' 'Basic Training,' 'Pig Sty Brown,' 'My Life as a Toilet,'" I muttered.
"Sounds like some really nasty stuff." Eric said.
"Yeah." I replied.
"Look at this one," Eric said, pointing to a particular tape that had 'Brian and Brad' handwritten on the label.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Eric?" I asked, rather nervously.
"I sure am, Todd. My Dad's name is 'Brian' and your Dad's is 'Brad.' A home video perhaps?"
"But of what?" I exclaimed.
"Only one way to find out, Todd. Put the damn video in the VCR and let's watch it!"
"I dunno, Eric. It might be personal and we might not like what we see."
"And it could be another bargaining tool for us to barter with."
"Eric! That'd be blackmail."
"Not really," Eric coaxed. "We won't actually say anything. We'll just cover all of our bases. An added option."
"Well ... uh ..." I stammered.
I was excited, yet fearful at what the video tape might reveal. Not to mention the thought of invading my Dad's privacy did make me feel a little guilty. But Eric had a way of coaxing me into doing things that I normally wouldn't do.
"Come on, Todd! I know you're dying to see what's on that tape just as much as me."
Still a little hesitant, I retrieved the video and stood up. Eric sauntered over towards the couch and plopped back down. I slid the tape into the VCR and joined Eric on the couch.
Chapter 2
"Fuck!" I gasped.
"Are you believing this?" Eric practically hollered.
On the television screen before us were two men. Although one of the men had his face shielded by a black leather hood, there was no mistaking from the tattoo on his left arm that it was my Dad.
Aside from the hood, Dad was completely naked and stroking his cock in front of another naked man kneeling in front of him, likewise stroking his hard dick. This second man's head, at a level with Dad's cock, was tilted back. His mouth was wide open and his face clearly visible. It was Eric's Dad, Brian.
I was amazed at the size of my Dad's cock. It was long, thick and veiny. As he stood there, stroking his dick, I could see that his fingers, curled around his shaft, didn't even meet, his cock being so thick.
Brian's dick was much to be admired too. It didn't appear to be as thick as my Dad's but still a formidable piece of meat.
"Piss in my mouth, sir!" Brian said, almost pleading. I'm your fucking toilet, sir! Your pig, sir!"
"Want my fuckin' piss, faggot?" Dad roared.
"Yes sir!" Brian shouted.
"Open wide, motherfucker, and take your man's piss!"
Eric and I sat, as if stunned. Our eyes riveted upon the television as we watched a stream of piss fly out of my Dad's dick into Brian's mouth.
As Brian's mouth filled, he swallowed hard and quickly opened his mouth again for more. The overflow streamed out of the corners of his mouth and ran down his chin onto his hairy chest.
"That's it, pig! Drink my fuckin' manpiss! Fuckin' toilet slut!" Dad's voice boomed. "Gonna give you all of my waste, bitch!"
"Please sir!" Brian pleaded, pulling on his dick. "I want all of your filth, sir! It's what I live for, sir! Your piss and shit, sir! I'm your fucking toilet pig, sir!"
"You'll get what you want, pig!" Dad shouted. "And then some."
"Thank you, sir!" Brian replied, swallowing the last drops of Dad's piss as he took the thick cock in his mouth and sucked it.
"Yeah, suck that big cock! Yeah! Make that dick feel good."
Dad rocked his hips back and forth, fucking Brian's mouth. His round, muscular asscheeks clenched each time he thrust his cock into Brian's mouth.
"Yeah, buddy!" Dad sighed, "dickin' your pig mouth! Fuck yeah! Suck that dick! Suck it good. And if you're a good pig, I'll let you have a taste of my ass!"
"Oh please, sir!" Brian begged.
"My ass is real stink and dirty and packed with shit! I haven't wiped in three days. I can feel my ass slop clumped on my asshairs. And I gotta take a dump real bad."
All of this raunchy talk I was hearing was having an effect upon me. I could feel my dick stiffening and wondered if Eric was in a similar condition. Out of the corner of my eye I glanced at Eric. His hand was on his crotch and I could see his cock tenting the front of his shorts and every now and then, he'd give his dick a squeeze.
Slowly, taking Eric's lead, I slid my hand onto my crotch and squeezed my now rock hard, twitching dick. As I squeezed my dick, I could feel it oozing its juices.
The scene playing out before us had changed. Brian was on his back, his knees up and bent with his feet on the floor. Shoved up his ass was a huge dildo. Dad was squatted over Brian's face and jacking Brian's dick.
"Smell my ass, pig!" Dad cooed, as his hand milked Brian's cock. "Smell my dirty ass!"
Brian raised his head slightly, his nose just inches away from Dad's hairy buttcrack. As I watched and listened, I could hear Brian taking deep breaths and moaning with pleasure.
"How's it smell?"
"Stink sir! It's so nasty, sir! It smells like shit, sir!"
"That's the way you like it. Don't you, faggot?"
"Yes sir! I love it when your ass smells stink, sir!"
A feeling came over me. A desire to finger my own asshole and take a whiff. I had done it often enough, while masturbating and I found the tart smell erotic. Seeing how much pleasure Brian, a man, was deriving from the smell of my Dad's ass, stirred me with desires wishing that it were me in the video lying where Brian was and smelling what he was smelling.
I turned my head slightly to see that Eric had the front of his shorts pulled down under his balls. His milky white dick was rock hard and as he slowly stroked himself, his pisshole leaked its juices which he rubbed over the head of his dick.
"This is so fuckin' nasty, Todd." Eric whispered, turning his head towards me. "Our Dad's gettin' it on. It's makin' me horney as hell."
"You and me both!" I stammered.
"Let's get nasty too, Todd." Eric said, in a raspy voice. "Like our Dads."
I couldn't deny that I was totally turned on. I reasoned that if Eric's Dad and my Dad were having sex together, and that if Eric were just as sexually charged as I was at the moment, I wasn't about to refuse my best friend's invitation to get nasty. But what was Eric's idea of nasty? Would it venture so far as to what we were seeing unfold before us on the television? Or would it be just a friendly jack off session shared between best buddies?
Chapter 3
Eric stood up and kicked his shoes off. In his standing position, his dick looked so much bigger as it projected straight out from his body. I glanced at the television, at Brian's tool, then back to Eric's. It was obvious that Eric took after his Dad.
Dad lowered his ass onto Brian's face and let rip a resounding fart.
"Thank you, sir!" Brian gasped, burying his face in Dad's trench, taking deep whiffs.
"Your a fucking pig, Dad!" Eric hollered, pulling off his t-shirt and tossing it aside. "Fucking got your face buried up a dirty ass!"
Eric hastilly wriggled out of his shorts. Grabbing his cock, he stroked as he shouted obscenities towards his Dad.
"Come on, Dad! Show me how you eat dirty ass! Eat Brad's ass! Show me how it's done!"
I was a little shocked, yet turned on by Eric's behaviour as I hurriedly stripped.
"Fucking smell my stink, pig!" Dad shouted, grinding his ass on Brian's face. "Get that pig nose against my shithole and smell my dirty farts!"
"Smell it, Dad!" Eric cried out.
Flinging his hand behind him, Eric slid a finger down his butt trench. I knew by the swirling motion of his hand that he was fingering his asshole.
"Is this how it's done, Dad?" Eric asked, withdrawing his finger and passing it under his nose, sniffing. All the while yanking on his dick. "My ass stinks, Dad. Just like Brad's. I smell shit too, Dad! Fuckin' smells good. Fuckin' nasty!"
My dick was throbbing and jerking wildly with no need of my hand, leaking its juices onto the carpet. Pinching my erect nipples, I approached Eric. Our dicks touched as I brought my nose next to his and together we sniffed the stink from Eric's finger.
The familiar scent of asshole curled up my nostrils. The heady aroma of Eric's stink only fueled the raging lust that swelled between my legs.
"Fuck yeah!" Dad yelled.
Breaking away from Eric's smelly digit for an instant, I saw a thick, knotty turd escaping from my Dad's shithole into the wide open mouth of Eric's Dad.
"Shittin' in the pig's mouth! Fuckin' feedin' my pig his dinner!"
"Eat it, Dad!" Eric seemed to groan with lust. "I wanna see you eat shit!"
As if on que with his son's command, Brian bit off the turd at mid-point and began chomping away as if he were eating a juicy steak. The inside of his mouth turned a rich chocolate brown in color. His lips as well as his teeth turned the same color.
"Thank you, sir!" Brian moaned in satisfaction before raising his head to wrap his shitty lips around the protruding turd from my Dad's hole and began sucking on it as if he were sucking dick.
My knees began to tremble as I felt myself sinking towards the carpet. I wrapped my arms around Eric's waist for support and buried my face into his pubic hairs and smelled its musk.
"I wanna eat your ass, Eric!" I gasped.
"Yeah? You wanna smell and eat dirty ass like my Dad, Todd?"
"Yes." I groaned, kissing Eric's musky smelling balls. "I wanna smell your shithole and taste it, Eric!"
"Get on your back, like my Dad." Eric said.
I practically threw myself onto the floor. My chest heaved with lust as I gazed up at Eric as he positioned himself above me. I groaned with pleasure as Eric began to squat over my face. His creamy white, hairless trench hovered over me revealing his rosey pucker.
"Pig out on my asshole the way my Dad's doing your Dad, Todd!"
Eric let out a deep sigh as I grazed his moist asshole with my nose. Unlike minutes before, when Eric and I sniffed his finger, now the stench was more pungent and robust.
"Tell me what you smell, Todd!" Eric gasped.
"I smell your dirty asshole, Eric!" I sighed, my nostrils quivering with each whiff I took. "I smell shit. I smell your stink!"
"Fuck yeah!" Eric groaned, grinding his butt on my face. "Smell it. Eat it! Get that stink taste in your mouth!"
I lapped my tongue over Eric's puckered asslips. My mind swam with thoughts and images of Brian eating my Dad's ass and now, here I was eating out my best friend's ass. Just as Brian and Brad were buddies giving pleasure to one another, so too were Eric and I.
"Tastes so nasty, Eric!" I moaned, 'but so good."
"Yeah?"
"Oh yes!"
Eric leaned forward slightly. Grabbing my legs behind the knees, he drew my legs towards his chest. Spreading my legs apart with his arms, he lowered his face into my sweaty butt trench.
"Damn!" Eric sighed. "Your ass is hairy like your Dad's. I hope it smells and tastes as good as it looks!"
In an instant I could feel Eric's warm breath against my asshole and his groans of pleasure as he sniffed my hole.
"Does my ass stink?"
"Oh fuck! Todd! Fuck! Your ass smells so nasty. I love it. I wanna pig out like my Dad!"
"Think you can?" I asked.
"I'll try, Todd. I'm so fuckin' horney right now I'll try anything!"
We jockeyed into a new position with me on top.
"Squat over my face, Todd. I wanna see turd come out of that hairy hole of yours!"
"Are you sure, Eric?"
"Yeah! I wanna get dirty, like our Dads!"
I knew I could take a shit but realising that things could get messy, looking up at the television I saw that Dad and Brian were doing their thing on something blue. Not knowing why I looked down at Dad's cabinet and spotted something blue on the bottom shelf.
"Hold on a sec." I said, standing up and retrieving the blue tarp I spotted. "I think we'd better spread this on the floor first."
"Yeah. Things just could get kinda sloppy, huh, Todd?"
"I'll get as dirty as you want, Eric." I replied.
"Eat shit, pig!" Dad's voice boomed, as he grinded his ass on Brian's face, smearing it with shit.
"Aw fuck!" Eric cried.
We scrambled to lay down the tarp and once again manuvered into position. As Eric relaxed my shithole by probing his tongue in my now gaping hole, I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth.
"Don't suck too hard," Eric gasped. "I don't want to cum to quick. Not until I have your shit in my mouth!"
I loosened up my vaccuum like suction on Eric's dick. I savored the somewhat salty flavore of his pre-cum as well as the aroma of his ass still fresh on my face.
"Dirty fuckin' pig!" Dad hollered. "Paintin' your pig face, stink brown!"
"Aw fuck!" I moaned and grunted as I felt my pucker flare and expand as a turd slid down my chute.
"Give it to me, Todd! Feed me your stinking turd! I want it in my mouth. Turn me into a fucking toilet like my Dad!"
I paused for a moment as my asshole cut loose a rumbling fart.
"Fuck yeah!" Eric sighed. "It stinks, man!"
I gave a slight push and felt my turd at the opening of my hole.
"Fuck yeah, Todd! You got turd hangin' outta your asshole!"
"Smell it, Eric!" I groaned, lapping his drooling dick. "Put the tip of that log in your nostril and smell it."
"Oh fuck! Fuck!" Eric sighed, doing exactly what I asked. "It's so fuckin' stink, Todd. So fuckin' nasty!"
"Want more, Eric? It's your call."
"Fuck yeah!" Eric replyed, squirming beneath me. "Right in my mouth!"
I gave another push and felt the turd sliding downward.
"Mmmmmm!" Eric moaned.
I had to watch. I had to see my best friend with turd in his mouth. I pinched off the turd and swung around straddling Eric's waist. My dirty hole rubbing against Eric's dick.
"Fuck yeah!" I gasped, gazing down at Eric. A thick, knotty turd protruding from his mouth. His lips wrapped gently around it. "Fuckin' nasty, man! Like father, like son."
The only sounds that escaped Eric were the deep breaths he took and the gutteral sounds of pleasure from within him.
My own lust was reaching feverish pitch. The aroma of my own shit, seeing it in Eric's mouth, feeling his cock rubbing up and down my now raunchy asscrack, I was losing control. I leaned forward with my mouth wide open, spit drooling. As I wrapped my lips around the protruding turd and its stench swirled up my nostrils, I emptied my bowels onto Eric's crotch.
Eric let out a deep moan as my lips slid down the slimey log towards his. Our lips meeting, we slid the stinking log back and forth between our mouths, sucking it together. Brown spttle ran out of the corners of our mouths.
It tasted bitter. It tasted so nasty. It was all so stink and filthy yet Eric and I took to it as if we were born to it. As if it were in our genes.
I grinded my ass into the reeking filth I deposited upon Eric. The warm sludge matted like a thick paste along the walls of my asstrench and Eric's pubic bush. Reaching behind myself, I curled my fingers around Eric's dick and rubbed the head of his cock against my filthy butthole.
"I want your cum up my ass!" I sighed, taking my mouth off of the turd for a brief moment. "I want your cock up my dirty butthole, Eric!"
Eric rocked his hips upward and I felt his rigid shaft enter me. I winced and bit into the turd. Mashing my lips against his I kissed him deep and dirty, our tongues swimming in shit.
"Fuck me!" I yelled, lurching up and impaling myself on Eric's dick, my mouth full of shit. My shit.
"The pig wants his nasty cunt fucked!" Eric hollered, chewing the turd in his mouth.
"Dick me, bitch! Fuck my shitty hole! Piss up my stink cunt!"
As Eric plowed my ass, I scooped the shit from my mouth and smeared it over my face and his. All the while I yanked wildly on my cock.
"Fuck me! Dick my ass, Eric. I want your cum in my shithole!"
"Dickin' your pig cunt, Todd!" Eric yelled, pumping his cock in and out of my hole. "Gonna fuckin' spooge and piss up your toilet pussy, man!"
"Fuck me, Eric! Make me cum all over you. I wanna see my cum on your shit covered face!"
"Fuck! Fuck!" Eric screamed, grabbing me by the waist and driving his dick to the hilt up my butt. "I'm gonna shoot, Todd! I'm gonna cum!"
"Me too, man! Cum! Cum!"
Like our rock hard dicks, our bodies stiffened and tensed as together we ejaculated. Thick ropes of creamy spooge geysered out of my piss slit and splattered onto Eric's filth covered face. I bucked my ass back hard as Eric gushed his load up my ass.
Panting, I fell atop Eric. His dick still spasming in my shitter. I kissed him and licked my cum and shit from his face and spat the contents of my mouth into his and kissed him again.
As we savored the taste of cum and shit, Eric flooded my ass with his steamy piss.
"Fuck yeah!" I moaned. "Piss in your toilet!"
The warm, yellow nectar filled me and spurted out of my hole. It splashed onto Eric's balls and ran down the crack of his ass onto the blue tarp beneath us.
"What the fuck!" Dad's voice boomed.
"Looks to me like we got ourselves a couple of pigs wallowing in shit, Brad."
"Can't let good shit go to waste, Brian." Dad replied.
"Like father, like son!" Brian chuckled, getting down between Eric's legs and licking the filth I sprayed out of my ass from Eric's blls.
"How's about something to wash that shit down, Todd." Dad said, walking towards me with his cock hanging out of his pants.
I nodded my head and opened my mouth. Dad put his semi-hard cock in my mouth and began to piss.
"Fuck yeah, Todd! Drink my piss while I shit my pants."
Collectively, our sighes grew into deep moans and groans. Now I knew the truth about Dad.
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