Redneck Deadbeat Dad
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Author's Note:
This story includes an adult son and dad having sex. If you're not into that, leave. There will be raunchy stuff in this story, including musk, piss, etc. I will never include scat in my stories.
Growing up, my Dad was a deadbeat. But a deadbeat I still lived with. Ya' see, my momma was even worse than he was. Right after she gave birth to me, she decided it was her time to go from freaky in bed with my dad to freaky in bed with everyone in town. She ended up moving out of town after fucking any guy with enough pussy hunger to fuck her. So since she left, he had to take care of me. Or at least make sure I didn't get killed.
I had a pretty relaxed upbringing. I was pretty much allowed to do as I pleased as long as I came back home at some point. I spent the whole summer before 8th grade with my friend Brandon smoking pot all day down by the creek at his house. There wasn't many days where I ended up coming home.
And it was that summer that I found out I'm not only attracted to women, but men. Me and Brandon fooled around that summer. A lot. It was great to know I could get hole from either gender. Or pole, if I wanted that.
Any formal parenting my Dad did give me was just advice on how not to fuck up too bad. I didn't know how to open a bank account, but I did know how to avoid STDs and how to drink up to the point of puking without doing it. My dad taught me all of that.
He was really more of a buddy than a dad, but I still loved him like one. He was goofy and lazy, not cruel. He figured what life he had on the government checks was good enough for him. It got him enough money for cable, booze, and pot. What else could a man want?
So instead of working, Dad spent most of his day just fucking around the house or driving around town. Or jerking off. He did that a LOT. I once stayed home from school cus I didn't feel like going, and I heard him slamming his pole in every room every few hours.
To be honest, it kind of turned me on. But that wasn't nothing new. I had been wanting to fuck my dad since I figured out I liked men and that's what that feeling I had for him was. The warm pulse in my chest and cock when he'd hug me and I'd smell his natural man smell. The tight squeeze of his burly body.
I was attracted to men like him. Rough, crude, troublemakin' rednecks. He was tall and wide with a big bloated ballgut from the copious amounts of food and beer he had daily while doing fuck all. He was pretty smooth from the neck down, but his face had a big wild dark brown beard on it.
Really it was only a matter of time before we started fucking. What, with my relaxed sexual attitude and his near-standardless one with a sex drive built to keep humanity alive. He was known around town to go through every manless broad in our neck of the woods in a day. And when he got real drunk, he was known to fuck some of the city boys who'd sit on bar stools giggling their way on to some real man meat.
So that's how I was gonna get with him. We were gonna get real drunk one night and I was just gonna make a move. So one Friday after school, I asked Dad if I could chip in for a couple 12 packs and a night of shooting the shit. He happily obliged.
A couple hours and two near-empty packs later, I was sitting dangerously close to Dad who was currently guffawing at the TV. He was sweaty, warm, and smelling faintly of cigarettes. I was too. The whole trailer, really. That's when I leapt in.
"Hey Dad, when's the last time you got head?"
He just grinned. "Well to tell ya' the truth, it's been a couple days. Haven't gotten much of anything since then."
I sat up. "You been jerkin' off?"
Dad cocked an eyebrow and grinned. "Nah, why ya' askin'?"
I could've licked my lips. Perfect. He would be pent up like a breeding bull.
"Well it's just that my buddy Beau was sayin' I give head that makes it so you can't skip a day, and I didn't know if he was bein' over complimentin' or what."
Dad just bellowed in laughter. "Nah, he may be right! I've had me some blowjobs that had me itchin' for more like a junky the next day."
He cocked an eyebrow. "How long you and Beau been foolin' around?"
I held back a smile. "Uh, `bout since freshman year." Then I did smile.
Both of Dad's eyebrows raised now. "Shit, boy, with you bringin' those girls around I just assumed you were more tied to the pussy than your old man!"
He laughed again, his body shaking with his movement. I laughed too, grinning wide.
"Oh nah, I'll give it or take it from anyone long as they're hot," I said, sipping a beer to ease my nerve. It was going as planned.
"Yeah, I'm `bout the same myself," Dad said.
Perfect! I knew he'd relate.
"Well... what about me?" I said sheepishly but with a false confidence, trying my best to look relaxed on the couch, both arms out.
Dad looked at me confused. "Well I think `yer handsome, sure."
I licked my lips as he stared at me for a second, both of us quiet.
He finally just grinned. "Well what about me, huh? You think `yer Dad's hot?"
I didn't hesitate. "Hell yeah!" I said excitedly, maybe a bit too much so.
Dad laughed again, his beer sloshing before he poured the rest back and tossed the bottle to the side. "Is that right?"
I nodded. "I mean, I'm all about older guys. And women."
Dad elbowed me. "I'm not that damn old, ya twerp!"
We both laughed as he eyed me over.
"I mean, sure, I guess so. I like my guys a little on the younger side. Still rowdy."
I looked at him accusingly. "And `yer not?"
Dad scoffed, then leaned back. "So we both think we're hot, huh?"
I shrugged. "Sounds about li-"
He cut me off before I could even finish. "You tryin' to fuck?"
I choked at the forthcomingness. "Oh, shit! Uh-"
Dad started laughing and couldn't stop for a second. "I mean, hell! You've always been like a buddy to me. I fuck with my buddies all the time!"
I hadn't even gotten to suggest it!
"I mean... Hell I was gonna ask!"
Me and Dad both roared with laughter, him smiling bigger than I might've ever seen.
"Aw shit, well fuck then! We gotta'!" Dad said, pulling me into him.
We both started stripping enthusiastically, caught up in the moment. Dad was always down for a fuck, and now he had me living right here in the house wanting to.
Dad slipped off his worn out jeans, then his ratty briefs, and his manmeat sprung loose. It was big. Real big. And within moments, it was standing at attention.
I knew Dad was hung just from the tent and peeks of skin I got from his tattered boxers, but he was somehow a shower and a grower. Now that he was rock hard and twitching, his cock towered. That round and sagging bulge had turned into what had to be just under a foot of wrist-thick cock. His balls looked huge even in proportion.
"You got yer' daddies cock, boy?"
I grinned. "Just about!"
He smirked back. "Show me."
I yanked my pants down, my freeballing cock and balls flopping out. I was a good 9 inches hard, and my balls sagged and swung low down, even lower than his.
Dad whooped and grin, looking down then up at me. "That's my son!"
He crawled on top of me, positioning himself over me and all but breathing down my neck as he started kissing and sucking on my ear.
"What you into boy? You a perv like your pa?"
I moaned as he moved down to my neck, his huge and tight gut rubbing against me, as well as his bull cock.
"You fuckin' know it, Dad."
"Then eat my hole out, fucker," he said as he pulled from my neck, planting a sloppy kiss on the lips before sliding back and repositioning his hind end to the front of my face.
Dad's ass was thick as all hell, his puffy pink hole sitting deep in the trench of his sweaty cheeks. I was leaning against the arm of the couch, laid out as Dad pushed his fuckhole back 69 style
I dug right in, sucking at his musky ass like my next meal depended on it, slipping my tongue right in. His hole felt worn out and loose.
Dad moaned in approval and pressed back, my face getting smushed further into his smooth and bountiful butt.
"Aw yeah boy, dig in there good," he said as he relaxed his well-used mancunt.
I sucked and slurped, going from flicking my tongue in and out to all around his hole. Dad groaned and tensed at one point, the muscles in his ass clenching on my face as I gripped his firm hips.
Suddenly, as I was eating Dad's sweaty and smooth fuckhole, I felt a warm and wet sensation slide straight down my cock to my base. I nearly bucked as I curled my toes and moaned into Dad's ass, which was now clenching with tension as he took my big cock down his throat.
I pulled out of his ass as he reoriented, slurping the entire length of my cock up and down with a master finesse and a dangerous level of energy and mess.
He was practically drooling as he sucked me off, getting me slobber-coated as he took my cock like a champ. I craned my neck back before pulling Dad's hard cock more comfortably into view. We shifted, landing in half-turned position as we fully 69'ed.
I licked up and down Dad's shaft from base to head. His pecker was fat as shit, hot to the touch, and long enough to gouge or gag anyone. A prominent vein ran down it that I traced before sticking the oversized tip in my mouth and suckling.
We just went at it for a while like that, me teasing Dad's twitching cock as he deepthroated mine with a pornstar's resilience. His bare, sweaty belly rubbed against me as we did, his large form dwarfing even my swole one. Eventually, he pulled off my cock, spit streaming from my tip to his glazed lips.
"Fuck boy, you ever cum?" he said, wiping his lips with his arm before grinning back at me.
I just laughed. "Sometimes it takes a damn minute!"
He eyed me and shifted out of the 69. "Well I'm impatient," he said, almost flopping forward over our creaky table. "Come get in me!"
He didn't have to ask me twice. I clambered over to him, aligning my meat stick with his ass within seconds. I rubbed my slobber soaked cock on his ass, slapping my thick dick against his huge ass cheeks and hole.
I pushed in, his relaxed cunt accommodating me well. I grunted, as did Dad as I began slowly pumping back and forth, an inch more sliding in with each thrust.
"Yeah boy, `yer cock fills a hole good. I know that Beau boy must love it."
I grinned, feeling like a wave of hormones was washing over me as I fucked into my Dad's puffy pussy. I leaned in to him, my torso much closer to his pressed against the old table.
"Lots of people do, Dad."
Dad groaned as I humped in, my cock pushing in fully. He tightened around my base, almost milking me with his well-exercised mancunt.
"Atta boy, feed my pussy that fuckin' meat. Fuck me good," he said with a growl.
I moaned and started humping, Dad gripping into the table as his huge cheeks clapped against my waist as I fucked him. I had a big bulky body filled with muscle from hard work in and out of a gym, but Dad still dwarfed me. I gripped his wide hips as my cock slammed in and out of his hole. It was like he was already warmed up and loosened for me.
"Yeah, yeah! Fuck me harder, fucker!" he roared, his drawling voice soaring out over the claps of my skin against his.
I felt my cock drying so I pulled it out, spit on it again, and went back to town. Dad gripped the table while I pounded with a ferocity before finally lifting a leg on the table, sinking in, and humping at him.
My heavy and low-hanging nuts swung behind my frantic digging pumps, slamming against Dad's fat ass as I pumped my closest couple inches in and out with fury. We were both grunting and sweating and cussing, drunk as skunks and fucking like animals too.
I couldn't take it anymore. I moaned and shoved into his pillowy ass, my cock digging in to his loose and wet hole.
"Oh fuck! Fuck!" I cried out as I shot my load, pump after pump squirting into his guts. It was the most intense orgasm of my life.
"Yeahhh, atta boy! Cream in me!"
I flopped back, and after a minute, I pulled my now cum-soaked cock out. I dripped seed all over the couch as I panted and Dad whooped, his ass clenching and unclenching. Dad flipped around, facing me. I expected a kiss or for him to just talk, but instead, he grabbed me and pinned me against the arm of the couch.
His big round belly hung over me, and then with a shift, over my head as Dad swang his monstrous cock into my face.
"My turn to cum now, boy. Keep that throat open."
And with that, he pressed his cock towards my face, slid into position, and dug in.
I did as he said and kept my mouth and throat wide until I could get my mouth around his cock. Within a minute, he was shoving down the final few inches of his oversized pecker into my throat--I was already gagging.
That cock was no joke. He had to be right at a foot, or at least close, and my jaw could've broken off by then. And he was just getting started..
And within minutes, he was humping my throat, his hips parallel, his balls swinging and slapping my chin as he pumped in and out of my constricting and oozing throat. I was a drooling mess, tears in my eyes. Dad was just hooting and hollering and grunting, his bloated stomach smacking me in the face as he bred my mouth.
"Fuckin' wetter and warm as some pussy!" Dad barked, sinking in and making me gag into his cushioned pelvis.
Without warning, he yanked out of my throat, causing my stomach to flip and entire body to squeeze. I gagged and drooled, slobber coating his cock. Dad smirked and repositioned his tip to my lips. I gladly accepted as my nose ran, eyeing up at him looking down at me.
Then, without warning, he shot his load all over my lips and face. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth in shock and desire, taking spurt after spurt of his hot stringy sperm globs into my mouth, more shooting over my head. That log of manmeat was twitching and seizing, his smooth bull nuts tensing up.
He collapsed down on me, sliding down my body, grinding as he went. He was fucking heavy and I was exhausted. He repositioned once he was simply pinning me down face to face, wrapped around me, and sat up on the couch still wrapped. Then Dad stood up and carried me straddled around his front, legs wrapped around his torso.
He flopped me on his bed, the oversized king that took up far too much size in the master bedroom of the trailer. He kissed me, sucking the last dribbles of sperm from my slobbery lips as we made out ferociously.
"I love you, boy."
Quick little one-off to reinvigorate my writing spirits! Hoping to get back to my Redneck Pornstars and Dad's And His Construction Crew stories soon! Would love emails giving comments, critiques, and proof of loads. Always down to talk dirty with like-minded guys. You can find some hot pictures with accompanying blurbs and short stories from me over at Newtumblr. Username is jghast31.
红脖子混账老爹
作者：j author
这个故事百分百是虚构的。如有雷同，纯属巧合。你要是喜欢 Nifty，给他们捐点钱！他们需要钱来运营。
作者注：
这个故事里有一对成年父子搞在一起的情节。你要是不好这口，赶紧走人。故事里会有很糙很下流的东西，包括麝香味、尿之类的。我永远不会往故事里写屎。
从小到大，我爹就是个混账东西。但好歹是个我还跟他住一块儿的混账。是这么回事，我那妈比他还不是玩意儿。刚把我生下来，她就觉着到时候了，前脚还跟我爹在床上骚，后脚就该跟全镇每个男人骚了。她最后是跟镇上但凡裤裆里那根东西够馋她那张屄的男人全睡过一遍，然后搬走了。所以她走了以后，他就得管我。或者说，起码得保证我没被人弄死。
我从小到大过得挺松快的。基本上想干嘛就干嘛，只要早晚有一天还知道回家就行。上八年级之前那一整个夏天，我都跟我哥们儿布兰登泡在他家小溪边上，成天抽大麻。好些天我压根就没回家。
也就是那个夏天，我发现自己不光馋女人，也馋男人。我跟布兰登那个夏天没少瞎搞。搞了不知多少回。知道自己不管哪边儿的洞都能要，或者哪边儿的棍都能耍，那滋味真他妈不赖。
我爹真格儿管教我的时候，也就是给我些怎么别把自己作死得太惨的主意。我不懂怎么开银行户头，但我懂怎么防性病，还懂怎么能喝到快吐的份上又憋住不吐。这些全是我爹教我的。
他真说起来，更像个哥们儿，不像个爹，可我还是拿他当爹那么爱他。他是那种有点二、有点懒的人，但不恶毒。他觉得光靠政府那点救济支票过日子就挺好。那钱够他交有线电视费、买酒买大麻的了。一个男人还能想咋样？
所以呢，我爹也不干活，一天到晚不是在屋里瞎晃，就是开着车在镇上瞎转。要么就是在撸管。那事儿他干得可勤了。有一回我懒得上学就待在家，结果听见他隔几个钟头就换一间屋子，拿他那根肉家伙砰砰砰地猛捣，一间屋子接一间屋子。
老实讲，那事儿还把我弄得有点上头。不过这也不算什么新鲜事。我打从知道自己喜欢男人，明白了自己对我爹那股子热乎劲儿原来是咋回事之后，就一直想操他。每回他抱我一下，我闻见他身上那股天生的爷们味儿，心里就暖烘烘地跳，鸡巴也跟着胀。还有他那一身结实肉搂起来那紧实劲儿。
我就好他这口男人。糙得很，粗鲁，成天惹事的红脖子。他又高又宽，因为每天啥活不干、光死命灌吃的和啤酒，长出个圆滚滚、胀鼓鼓的大啤酒肚来。他从脖子往下倒是挺光溜的，可脸上却蓄着一大把乱蓬蓬、野叉叉的深棕色胡子。
说真的，我俩搞上床也就是早晚的事。你想啊，我这边对性那叫一个随便，他那边更是没啥底线，裤裆里那根屌的劲头简直像是老天爷派他来给全人类续香火的。镇上的人都知道，我们这边地界上但凡身边没汉子的娘们，他一天之内就能给挨个睡遍了。等他真灌多了黄汤，据说连城里那些坐在吧凳上、一边咯咯浪笑一边爬上真汉子大肉棒的兔儿爷，他也照样操。
所以我就打算这么把他搞到手。哪天晚上我们俩狠灌一通酒，我直接就下手。于是有个周五放了学，我就问我爹，我想凑份子钱买几提十二罐的啤酒，跟他晚上一块儿瞎鸡巴聊一宿。他乐不颠儿地就答应了。
几个钟头过去，两提啤酒差不多快见底了，我坐得离我爹近得不像话，他正冲着电视傻乐。他一身的汗，热乎得很，还隐隐约约带着股烟味。我也一样。其实整个拖车房里都是这味儿。就在这个当口，我一头扎了进去。
“嘿，爹，上回有人给你嘬屌是啥时候了？”
他咧开嘴就笑。“嗯，实话跟你说吧，有几天的工夫了。打那往后就没咋沾过荤腥了。”
我坐直了身子。“那你一直在撸管不？”
爹挑起一根眉毛，龇牙一乐。“没啊，你问这个干啥？”
我差点就要舔嘴唇了。太他妈完美了。他这会儿肯定憋得跟头要配种的公牛一样。
“哦，就是我那个哥们儿博老跟我说，我给人嘬屌的活儿好到能让人一天都脱不了，我就不知道他这是不是捧太过了还是咋的。”
爹听了这话，嗷地一声笑开了。“没，搞不好他还真说着了！我就碰见过那么几回嘬屌，嘬得我第二天跟犯了瘾的瘾君子似的，痒得没抓没挠想再来。”
他挑起一根眉毛。“你跟博鬼混多久了？”
我憋着笑没漏出来。“呃，大概打高一那会儿就开始了。”说完我才真咧嘴笑了。
这下爹两根眉毛全挑起来了。“我操，小子，看你往家领那些小妞，我还真当你比你爹我还让那张屄给拴死了呢！”
他又大笑起来，身子随着笑声直晃。我也跟着笑，嘴咧得老大。
“哦，才不，只要长得辣，男的我也给，也让他给我，我不挑。”我说，抿了口啤酒压压那股子紧张劲儿。一切都照着计划来了。
“嗯，我差不多也是这么回事。”爹说。
完美！我就知道他能接我这茬。
“那……你觉得我咋样？”我有点装怂又有点故意端着假胆儿，尽量让自己在沙发上看着挺放松，两条胳膊全摊开。
爹看着我，愣了一下。“嗯，我觉得你长得挺俊的，那是。”
我舔了舔嘴唇，他盯着我瞅了一秒，两个人全没出声。
他总算咧开嘴笑了。“那你觉得我咋样，嗯？你觉得你爹辣不辣？”
我半点没犹豫。“妈的，那当然辣了！”我兴冲冲地说，大概有点太冲了。
爹又笑开了，他手里那罐啤酒晃荡了一下，跟着他把剩下的全倒进嗓子眼，把空瓶往旁边一扔。“真是这么回事？”
我点点头。“我是说，我就喜欢岁数大点的男人。还有女人。”
爹拿胳膊肘杵了我一下。“我可没那么他妈老，你这小兔崽子！”
我俩都笑了起来，他一边拿眼把我从头到脚打量了一遍。
“我是说，行吧，我看也行。我喜欢我那口子的岁数再小那么点。还得能瞎闹腾。”
我斜眼瞅着他，一脸不信。“你就不闹腾了？”
爹嗤了一声，然后往沙发里一靠。“这么说咱俩都觉得彼此挺辣，是吧？”
我耸耸肩。“听着差不……”
我话还没说完他就给我截了。“你小子是不是想操？”
我被这份直白呛得一口气差点没倒上来。“哦，我操！呃——”
爹开始笑，笑了好一阵子停不下来。“我是说，妈的！你对我来说一直就跟个哥们儿一样。我跟我的哥们儿可向来都是要操的！”
我他妈都还没捞着机会提呢！
“我是说……妈的，我本来还想问你来着！”
我跟爹两个一块儿咆哮大笑，他脸上那副笑模样，大概是我见过最大的一回。
“哎我操，那还扯啥！那必须得来啊！”爹说，一把把我捞进他怀里。
我俩都开始浑身冒火地扒衣服，整个脑子全被这当口给攥住了。爹从来都是裤裆一松就上阵的主儿，这下更好，我人就住在这屋里，正巴不得想操他。
爹把他那条穿得稀烂的牛仔裤褪了，接着是那条破破烂烂的三角内裤，然后他那根爷们的肉家伙嘣地就弹了出来。真他妈大。大得吓人。而且就那么一眨眼工夫，它就已经立正站得笔直了。
我本来光靠他那裤裆里支的帐篷、还有他破内裤里偶尔露出来那点皮肉，就知道我爹裆里揣着大家伙，可他到底是那种硬之前就大、硬起来还能再长一截的主儿。眼下他硬得跟石头似的，还一抽一抽地跳，那根鸡巴简直像座塔。原来那坨圆滚滚软塌塌的鼓包，这会儿变成了一根眼看就要一尺长、手腕子粗的大肉棒。他那对卵蛋看着更是大得邪乎，就算配他这根家伙，还是大得不合比例。
“你也长了你爹这根鸡巴没有，小子？”
我咧嘴一乐。“差不多！”
他也龇牙笑回来。“给我瞅瞅。”
我一把把裤子扯下去，我那根成天不穿内裤晃荡的鸡巴跟卵蛋一块儿弹了出来。我这根硬起来足有九寸长，那对卵蛋晃晃悠悠地垂得老低，比他垂得还低。
爹嗷呜一声叫好，又龇开嘴笑了，眼神从上到下扫了我一遍。“这才是我儿子！”
他爬上沙发，罩在我身上，整个人压上来，呼出的气差不多全喷在我脖子上，跟着就开始亲我耳朵、嘬我耳朵。
“你稀罕啥样的，小子？你也跟你爹一样，是个下流货不？”
他往我脖子上啃下去的时候，我闷哼了一声，他那又大又紧的肚子正贴着我蹭，还有他那根公牛似的鸡巴也跟着一块儿蹭。
“你他妈还能不知道吗，爹。”
“那就给我把我那洞眼舔吃了，操你妈的。”他从我脖子那儿抬起脸来说了一句，然后在我嘴上印了个湿哒哒的吻，身子往后一滑，把他那后半截身子掉了个个儿，挪到我脸前头。
爹的屁股那叫一个肉实得要命，他那鼓嘟嘟、粉嫩嫩的屁眼深深嵌在他那两条汗津津屁股蛋子中间的肉沟里。我正靠沙发扶手上躺着，整个人摊开了，爹就这么把他那口挨操的洞压回来，弄成个六九的架势。
我立马一头扎进去，嘬着他那全是麝香骚味的屁股，就跟下顿饭全指着它一样，拿舌头滋溜一下就捅了进去。他那洞眼感觉早就被操得稀松了。
爹哼哼着说好，又往后压了压，我的脸被他压得又往他那又滑溜又肥得流油的屁股里陷深了一截。
“哦对，小子，往里头好好掏。”他一边说，一边把他那口被操熟的爷们骚屄彻底松下来。
我又吸又嘬又舔，从拿舌头一下一下往里捅，一直换到绕着他整个屁眼转着圈地舔。爹叫了一声，身子一下绷紧了，屁股上的肉死死夹住我的脸，我两手攥紧他那两条硬邦邦的胯骨。
突然，就在我正舔着我爹那汗津津、滑溜溜的挨操洞眼的时候，一股又热乎又湿黏黏的东西顺着我的鸡巴一路往下滑，直滑到底。我差点整个人弹起来，脚趾头全勾紧了，闷哼着一头扎进我爹那屁股里，他那边也身子一下绷得死紧，正拿我的大鸡巴往嗓子眼里杵。
我把脸从他屁股里拔出来，他也在重新调姿势，舌头沿着我整根鸡巴上上下下地嘬着，那家伙，嘬得那叫一个老道，又精又熟，还浑身是胆、弄得一塌糊涂。
他给我嘬屌的时候简直是满嘴流口水，糊了我一鸡巴黏糊糊的唾沫，把我那根家伙吞得那叫一个绝。我把脖子往后使劲仰，过了会儿才算把我爹那根硬鸡巴拽到眼跟前更舒服的位置。我们俩一块儿挪了挪，总算在半侧过身的时候稳住了，彻彻底底成了六九。
我顺着我爹的茎身从根舔到头，来回舔。他那根屌粗得跟肥肉肠子一样，摸着滚烫，长到能把随便什么人从嗓子眼直捅穿喽，要么也得给捅得干呕。茎身上有一道凸得显眼的大筋，我沿着那根筋一路舔下去，然后才把那肥过头的龟头含进嘴里，使劲嘬。
我俩就这么着干了好一阵子，我一边撩拨着我爹那根一抽一抽直跳的鸡巴，他一边拿练到能把黄片男星都比下去的韧劲儿给我深喉。他那光溜溜、汗津津的肚子一边蹭着我，他那大块头比我这已经够壮的身板还大了一整圈。临了，他把嘴从我鸡巴上抽了出来，唾沫从我的龟头一直挂到他那层水光光的嘴唇上。
“操，小子，你到底是能射不能射？”他说，拿胳膊擦完嘴，又龇牙冲我笑。
我光是大笑了一声。“有时候不得他妈费点工夫嘛！”
他拿眼打量了我一下，跟着身子从六九的姿势里挪了出来。“行吧，我这人急。”他说，一边整个人差不多前趴着翻在了我们那张吱嘎响的旧桌子上面。“给我过来，往我里头捅！”
他用不着再张第二回嘴。我立马攀到他身上，对准他那肉道，也就几秒钟的事。我拿自己这根被唾沫泡得滑溜溜的鸡巴蹭着他的屁股，那根粗家伙一下下拍在他那硕大的屁股蛋子和洞眼上。
我一挺腰推了进去，他那被操松了的骚屄轻轻巧巧就接下了我。我闷哼一声，爹也哼了一声，我开始慢慢地一前一后地抽送，每操一下，那根屌就往他身子里多滑进去一寸。
“爽，小子，你他妈这根屌还真能把人洞眼填舒服了。我估摸那个叫博的小子肯定爱死了。”
我咧嘴笑了，觉着一浪接一浪的淫欲念头跟疯了似的往我身子里灌，我拿鸡巴一下下操着我爹那鼓嘟嘟的肉屄。我趴低身子凑近他，我的身子贴在他那正顶在旧桌上的后背，贴得更近了。
“喜欢的人多了去了，爹。”
爹闷哼一声，我趁机往里一挺，这回我那根鸡巴整个全捅了进去。他那口操练得熟透了的爷们屄一下收紧了，箍在我鸡巴根上，差点没直接把我往外挤奶。
“好小子，拿你那根肉家伙，把你爹这口骚屄给我喂饱喽。好好操我。”他低吼了一句。
我闷哼着，开始猛往里捣，爹两手死死扒住桌子，他那大屁股蛋子在我操他的当口，一下下撞在我腰上，拍得山响。我那副身板，靠苦活和在健身房里练出来的功夫，裹满了一大块一大块的实肉，可我爹还是比我又大出一整圈。我死死攥住他两条宽胯骨，我那根鸡巴在他那洞里噼噼啪啪地捣进捣出。他那地方，活像是早让人给我暖好、给我操松了似的。
“对，对！再给我下狠手操，你这操人屌！”他粗声粗气地吼，那股拖长了音的调门，盖过了我胯骨一下下撞在他屁股上的脆响。
我觉出我那根鸡巴开始发干了，就拔出来，往上头又啐了口唾沫，接着又埋头狠狠往他里头捣。爹死死扒住桌子，我这边憋着一股子狠劲往里猛撞，临了把一条腿也抬上来架在桌子上，整个人往下一沉，就这么往他身上招呼。
我那对又沉又往下坠的卵蛋，在我疯了似的扒着他往里猛捅的时候，跟在我后头晃晃荡荡地甩，一下下拍在我爹那肥胖的屁股上，我那离根最近的几寸就在他里头又急又疯地捣进捣出。我们俩全都在闷哼，全都在出汗，全都在骂骂咧咧，醉得像两只臭鼬，操起逼来也活脱是两头畜生。
我再也憋不住了。我闷哼着，一头扎进他那跟肉枕头似的屁股里，我那根鸡巴整个掘进他那又松又湿的洞里。
“哦操！操！”我嚎出声来，一股接一股往他肠子里喷我的那泡货。那真是我这辈子最他妈要命的一回高潮。
“爽——，好小子！全给我灌进来！”
我往后一倒，喘了半天气，然后才把那根这会儿泡满了精液的鸡巴拔出来。我喘着粗气，种子顺着沙发滴滴答答淌了一地，爹在那头嗷嗷直叫，他那个屁眼一下下夹紧又松开。爹翻过身来，脸对脸冲着我。我本来以为他是要亲上来，要么就是想跟我掰扯点什么，可他没有，他一把薅住我，把我死死顶在了沙发扶手上。
他那又大又圆的肚子就那么压在我上头，跟着他又挪了挪，把那肚子悬在了我脑袋正上方，把那根跟怪物似的大鸡巴抡到了我脸上。
“该轮到我射了，小子。把你那嗓子眼给我敞开了。”
撂下这句，他就把鸡巴顶到我脸上，滑进那位置，跟着一头掘了进去。
我照他说的，把那嘴和嗓子眼全撑得大开，直到总算能用嘴裹住他那根鸡巴。也就一分钟的功夫，他那根肥过了头的鸡巴，最后那几寸就直直杵进了我嗓子眼里——我人已经干呕得不行了。
那根鸡巴真不是闹着玩的。他那东西说是一尺长准差不离了，起码也差不了多少，我腮帮子到那会儿都快要撑劈了。而他才刚刚起了个头……
没过几分钟，他已经插在我嗓子眼里一下一下猛往里捣了，他那对胯骨跟我脸齐平，那对卵蛋晃晃荡荡地拍在我下巴上，一下下地，他就在我那正一抽一抽收紧、往外直冒水儿的嗓子眼里捅进拔出。我弄得满嘴满脸都是淌出来的口水，眼泪都下来了。爹只是在那一头嗷嗷怪叫、又吼又哼，他那胀鼓鼓的肚子在我脸上撞得山响，他正在往我嘴里下种。
“比他妈哪张屄都湿、都热！”爹嚎了一声，整个人往下一沉，那根东西一直捅到我嗓子眼顶在他那跟肉垫子似的骨盆上，又把我顶得一阵干呕。
一点预兆没有，他猛地把鸡巴从我嗓子眼里抽了出来，这一下我胃里猛地一翻，整个身子都蜷起来了。我呕着，口水淌了一脸，黏糊糊的唾沫裹了他一鸡巴。爹龇开嘴，重新把他那龟头顶在了我嘴唇上。我一边鼻涕直流，一边巴巴地张嘴接住了，抬着眼看他从上往下低头瞧我。
然后，又是半点预兆没有，他把他那一泡全射在了我嘴唇上、脸上。我闭上眼，又是懵又是馋地张开嘴，接住了他那一股接一股滚烫的、黏丝丝的精液团子，全射进我嘴里，更多的从我脑门上头飞了过去。他那根跟大木桩子似的肉东西正一抽一抽地痉挛，他那对光溜溜的公牛卵蛋也绷紧得快缩上去了。
他整个人垮下来，塌在我身上，顺着我的身子往下滑，一边滑一边往下碾。他妈的死沉死沉的，我人也彻底被榨干了。等他滑到就只是这么面对面压在我身上、胳膊腿全绞在我身上时，他又在沙发上坐了起来，身子还是缠着没撒手。跟着我爹干脆站了起来，就让我这么叉开了腿挂在他胸口上，两条腿缠着他腰，他托着我屁股。
他把我整个人往他那张床上重重一扔，那是我们拖车房主卧里一张占了太大地方的超大号帝王床。他亲上我的嘴，一边跟我发了疯似的舌吻，一边把他最后那几滴还挂在我那被口水泡透了的嘴唇上的精液，全嘬了下去。
“我爱你，小子。”
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