OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: This story is FICTION based on FICTIONAL characters. "Good Times" is a Norman Lear-Bud Yorkin Production/Sony Pictures Television. Ever since James had found a copy of an all-male adult magazine under the seat of that beat-up ' 66 Ford Galaxie he was cleaning down at the car wash, it seemed all he did was whack off while lusting over the hot-as-hell pics. The dog-eared magazine was no less appreciated by 18-year-old Michael, who was getting some hot ideas of his own as he stroked his hot teen dick as he flipped through all the hot pics and eroticstories.
Then came a Saturday where James and Michael would be home alone for the day. Florida and Willona were visiting some old school friends out in Evanston, Thelma and her current boyfriend were away on a picnic and would not be home until late, and J. J. was working delivering chicken, and, like his sister, would not be due home forages.
Both father and son had been planning this day since the previous Tuesday, and now, were going to get to know each other a little bit more better than they had before! A friend of J.J's who was into motorcycles had asked him if he'd do a painting of him on his cycle. So J.J. (with James' permission) allowed his friend to bring the big black Harley-Davidson up to thier apartment, where it now sat in the middle of the Evans' living room. James in NO WAY was he going to let THIS oppurtunity go to waste! How often are you lucky enough to have a hot, sexy, super-bad bike right in your livingroom?
"DAMN, MICHAEL, YOU SURE LOOK DAMN HOT IN THEM THREADS!" James praised, as his massive cock throbbed in his tight pants. Michael was wearing a black leather jacket that he'd borrowed from a friend of his, and he was wearing a very tight (and worn) pair of button-fly jeans. HIs small hands were covered by a pair of black leather gloves. His lusting eyes were shaded by a pair of cheap sunglasses which gave the hot teen a menacing look that was not wasted on James. "JUST CUT THE DAMN JIVE, DADDY, AND TAKE OFF EVERYTHING !!" James simply replied "You're the boss, Michael...your my Master....I'll obey you without question, Son." Michael watched silently as big big, muscular black dad stripped off his clothes, and, when all his clothes were tossed onto the sofa, Michael's eyes nearly popped right through hisshades.
James was wearing a jock, the lube-sticky pouch of which was stretched nearly out of shape, almost grotesquely, so massive was James' humongous black fuckstick. Michael felt his pounding cock gush another steam of lube into his already-saturatedbriefs.
"OK, DADDY, " Michael snarled "BEND OVER THAT MOTHERFUCKIN ' BIKE AND GET READY TO HAVE YOUR BIG BLACK ASS ROASTED!" James obeyed without hesitation, and Michael felt almost lightheaded, so hot-looking was James' massive, furry, broad round glutes, framed by the legstraps of his jock. James was caught off guard when Michael slapped a pair of handcuffs on him, but his elongated black cobra pounded even harder, imprisoned between his massive torso and the leather bike seat. Michael then reached into the closet, from which he withdrew a brown paper bag, from which he withdrew a leather paddle that was dotted with metalstuds!!
"OOOHhhhhhh, fuck!!!" James muttered, knowing that his hot son....his MASTER.....was going to really fry his black ass with that menacing paddle. Michael did not waste time in warming up. He pulled back his leather-clad arm and brought the thick paddle down hard on James' big, round, vunerable backside. POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! Like the tough Korean vet he was, James gritted his teeth and took his well-deserved punishment like a man. Again and again, Michael's paddle tore into the well-rounded mounds of manly assflesh that quivered and bounced with each stinging, smarting blow. Michael used BOTH sides of the paddle, and James grunted and growled deep in his bull-like throat as the metal cleats bit into his furry, flaming asscheeks. Hot tears were coursing down James' cheeks as his youngest son continued to assault his big black butt with that mean-lookingpaddle. POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! POW! By this time, James' massive butt was not only a deep, fiery, crimson but, thanks to the metal cleats, were pock-marked with hot welts as well. James ground his aching erection against the lube-stained bike seat, and James was trying his damndest NOT to shoot....not yet!! Then, without a word, Michael tossed aside the big paddle and went around and stood in front of his hunky, handsome daddy, still bent over the motorcycle seat. Michael gave James a sly smile and then unbuttoned his jeans and then shucked both them and his briefs down to his ankles. His pounding teen cock, sticky with both sweat and lube, was rock-hard and ready for some hot oralaction!
"DADDY....GET THIS FUCKIN ' COCK GOOD AND SLICK, 'CAUSE I'M GONNA SHOVE IT BETWEEN THOSE BIG BUNS AND RIDE YOU HARD, MY MAN!" James opened up his mouth wide, and Michael wasted no time in shoving the entire length of his meaty ghetto shaft into his daddy's hot, cock-starved mouth. Michael started thrusting in and out of James' hot mouth, loving the incredible feeling of his father's hot mouth wrapped around his pounding teen tool. His low-hanging balls smacked James' powerful chin with each foward thrust, and James moaned loudly, loving the taste of his son's throbbing shaft. Again, without saying a word, Michael pulled his spit-slick dong out of James' mouth, and went around to where he was earlier, facing his daddy's big, bruised ass, which looked so damn hot with those white jock-bands framing it! His leather-gloved fingers dug into James' sore, sizzling buttcheeks, and pulled them apart as far as he could, exposing his daddy's tight, hot pucker, nearly obscured by a jungle of thick kinkyhairs.
"OOHHYYEAHHH!!!! HOT FUCKIN' DAMN!!" James growled, as he felt the slick head of Michael's throbbing erection start to stretch his tight hole. "MMMMnnnnnnnhhhhhh!!" Michael moaned, loving the ultra-tight feel of his daddy's tight chute wrapping around his pounding pud. When all of Michael's pounding teen-age prick was buried between his massive, brutalized buns, he grabbed onto James' thick waist and started fucking him hard.....still bent over the motorcycle. Michael knew full well that fucking his old man's big ass was going to be hot....even hotter than when his dad had fucked HIS ass, but NOTHING prepared him for reality....the mind-blowing sensations of a million little muscles massaging his ass-pounding cock, the tightness and urgency of how James' powerful sphincter seemed to yank his steel-hard Southside shaft deeper and deeper. James, by now, could no longer hold back his long-denied load. Bieng bent over a motorcycle in his own living room while his youngest son dominated his proud, sexy, manly behind, was simply too much for him. Humping the cycle seat like a madman, James grunted and groaned as his massive, jock-clad balls exploded with a mind-boggling, massive, nut-bustin' orgasm. "AAUUGHHHHHH...UGHHH....FUCK!! FUCK!! HELL, YEAHHHH!! LORD HAVE MERCY!! UGHHH!!" James growled, as his tremendous load blasted the distended pouch of his worn jock, soaking through the sweaty material, puddling all over the leather cycle seat. As James' nuts exploded, his cock-stretched sphincter yanked and grabbed at his son's butt-slammin' cock, bringing him off as well. "YEAHHHH, DADDY....BREEDIN' THIS BIG ASS, DADDY...YEAHHHH, DADDY......YOUR ASS IS MY MAN-PUSSY NOW.......OOHHFUCK.......YEAHHH...OHSHITTT...HERE IT COMES, DADY.....UGHH!! AUGHGHH!! FUCKKKKKK!!" Slapping James' sore, smoldering buns with each forward thrust, Michael's smooth nuts let loose, and his aching ebony joystick exploded in his old man's beefy backside, wad after wad of thick ghetto jizz scalding his torturedrump.
Michael collapsed on James' broad, powerful, sweaty back, and James moaned again as Michael nibbled his ear and licked his neck, making James break out into a big, flashing grin. "Damn, son, I'm proud of you!" James praised. "You sure now how to keep your old man in line.....I love you, son!" As Michael felt his spent cock slowly soften in his dad's hot, cum-oozing hole, he replied, "Yeah, Daddy....I love you, too......and I REALLY loved that ASS!!" James merely smiled again and muttered "Dy-No-Mite!!" THE END! Hope you guys enjoyed! Comments and feedback are always welcome!!