OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: NOTE......This story is FICTION and is NOT to imply that the late tv legend Carroll O' Connor and his co-star, Rob Riener, were and are anything but STRAIGHT!! This story is dedicated to my new on-line pal,Brad...(Brad, I hope you enjoy this!!......) (September, 1973, Hollywood) Actor Carroll O' Connor, known to millions as a short-tempered, yet loveable bigot, from Queens, NY, sat in his hotel suite along with his co-star Rob Riener, who played his liberal, Polish son-in-law. Earlier, they were discussing an upcoming episode, in private, but both men knew why they were REALLY there in O'Connor's suite.
Though he portrayed a bigot who was VERY vocal in his tirades about gays, O'Connor himself was secretly bisexual. Only his closest friends knew this, and Rob Riener was one of them. The two men had had sex on numerous occassions, and both found it highly stimulating, highly erotic, as well as bonding. A true dad/son suck/fuck duo. It seemed the more Carroll and Rob got it on together, the deeper the bond between them became. So, after reading and re-editing the script for the dozenth time, Rob tossed the manuscript aside, and spread his big legs wide. A huge bulge tented the fly of his worn jeans, and O' Connor licked his lips in eager anticipation.
"Geeze, Rob, looks like you really are hot to trot, there," O'Connor chuckled, puffing on his trademark cigar. "Damn right," Rob replied, massaging the big bulge in his jeans, "Hot to trot with the world's most famous bigot!" As O'Connor stubbed out his soggy stogie, Rob stood up, unzip his fly, and let his jeans fall down to his ankles. O ' Connor liked what he saw, a massive bulge filling the crotch of Rob's tight white jockey briefs, a large lube-stain spreading rapidly across the sweaty white material. "Awwwww,geeze, Rob, that looks hot as hell," O'Connor muttered, and he got on his knees between Rob's thick, hairy legs and started licking the outline of his fat cock through the tight briefs, lapping up the slick lube drooling through the material.
"Damn," Rob groaned "I've been waitin' all day for this.......fuck, my balls have been ready to boil over all afternoon!"
Soon, O'Connor had the crotch of Rob's briefs soaked with saliva, and his thick fingers grabbed the waistband and yanked the sweaty jockeys clear of Rob's fat, thick cock, swinging out of a thick black bush of hair. O'Connor's thick fist wrapped itself around the huge dong of his hunky co-star, and his hot tongue began to slither around the thick, lube-slick head.
"MMMMMMMNnnnnnnnnnnnn....." O 'Connor groaned. as his lips wrapped around Rob's throbbing shaft, swallowing the huge cock right down its hairy root. "OOOHHH,FUCK, CARROLL.....THAT'S IT....." Rob moaned as O'Connor slurped away on his pounding tool. O'Connor's rough hands slid up and down Rob's hairy muscular legs, inhaling the musky aroma of sweat and lube as he sucked on Rob's meaty dong.
Without a word, Rob rose from the chair. He unbuckled O'Connor's belt and unzipped his black pants. They slid down his chunky legs to his shoes, and then Rob gently bent O 'Connor down over the sofa arm. Dropping to his knees, Rob started licking up and down the wide red stripes of the seat of O'Connor's sweaty boxer shorts. Rob's tongue followed the curve of O'Connor's plump ass along the red stripes, and then licking up and down the sweaty material that covered his crack. Rob could still detect the scent of soap that O'Connor had showered with before the dress rehearsal. "Awwww, Jesus Christ, that is fuckin' hot, there, Rob" O' Connor groaned, as Rob's hot tongue soaked the seat of his television father-in-law's sweaty striped briefs. So soaked was the material, the black hair between O'Connor's buns became very distinct.
Then, amost roughly, Rob yanked O'Connor's boxers down to join his pants around his ankles. His big hands pulled O'Connor's plump cheeks apart, and he wasted no time in burying his handsome face between them and start rimming O 'Connor's sweaty chute, the black hairs scratching Rob's probing tongue.
"OOOHHH,FUCK!!!!!!!" O'Connor growled, as Rob's hot tongue tortured his tight chute "Awwwfuck, Rob, c'mon....I can't hold on much longer, if ya know what I mean," O'Connor's fat, stubby cock was grinding against the leather sofa arm, thick lube drooling all over. Finally Rob knew it was show time. He stood up, spit into his hand, and lubed up his angry-looking nine-inch cock. Pulling O'Connor's meaty buns apart, he started pressing the slick head of his big dick against O'Connor's tight sphincter, that started to stretch under the pressure.
"AAWWCHRISSSTTTTTTT," O'Connor yelped, as Rob's huge cock started slidind deeper into his tight chute. " Yeah, like you don't love it, Carroll!" Rob chuckled, as his fat, hairy, cum-filled balls came to rest against O' Connor's smooth chubby globes. Rob's grabbed O' Connor's thick waist and started pumping his aching dong in and out of O' Connor's chubby rump.
O'Connor humped his thick, stubby shaft against the lube-slick arm of the sofa, as Rob started really fucking him harder. Rob's shaft made moist sucking sounds as it plunged in and out of O'Connor's pale Irish ass. His hairy balls thudded and thwacked against O'Connor's plump asscheeks, and each forward jab sent yet another lightning bolt of ecstacy through his humming prostate.
O'Connor ground his chubby Irish ass against Rob's hairy crotch, urging him to fuck him harder and deeper. He grunted, moaned, and cussed as Rob relentlessly plowed in and out of his cock-stuffed rump.
"YEAHHHHHH,CARROLL...GET READY......GONNA FUCKIN' SHOOT THIS HOT LOAD...." Rob groaned as he slammed O' Connor's ass even harder . "AWWWWGEEZE, ROB, I'M GONNA FUCKIN' SHOOT MY GODDAMN LOAD ALL OVER THIS FUCKIN' SOFA!" With that, O' Connor ground his aching cock hard against the sofa arm, and his loaded balls blew. Geysers of thick Irish cum shot out of his pounding cock, splattering the sofa cushions as well as the arm. As he continued shooting his wad, his asshole angrily clutched at Rob's plowing cock, causing his own hairy balls to blow .
"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKYYYEEAAHHHAAUUGHHHH!!" Rob growled as his big cock flooded O'Connor's pudgy ass with jet after jet of hot, thick spooge. Rob kept on humping O'Connor's jiggling buns, slapping them hard, as his balls continued to unload his hot load deep between his chunky daddy-pal's smooth buns.
Finally, Rob collapsed onto O'Connor's sweaty back, the two men panting and breathing heavily as though just through running a marathon. Rob felt his cock slowly soften in O 'Connor's cum-slick rectum. He licked O' Connor's neck, nibbled his ear, as O"Connor's hand reached back to feel the hunky, hairy stud who had just fucked his fat ass royally.
Rob got up, and pulled up O'Connor's boxers, and watched his hot load dribble out of O'Connor's well-abused asshole, spreading a stain on the seat of his sweaty boxers. Rob again dropped to his knees, and started lapping up his hot load as it dribbled out of O' Connor's hairy chute, right through the seat of his sweaty, red-striped boxers. As he sucked the seat of O'Connor's shorts, Rob brought his meaty hand around, and slid it into the fly of O'Connor's shorts, and started to play with his fat, sticky cock.
"AAWWW,GEEEEZZEEEE," O'Connor groaned, a wide grin on his face. Rob made no reply.............................. THE END