NOTE: OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: This story is FICTION based on FICTIONAL characters created by Gary Marshall. "HAPPY DAYS" is released/produced by Paramount Studios. This story is once again dedicated to my good friend Dave, as well as some other Nifty fans who suggested doing a third installment in the "Happy Days" "saga"......
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This sunny, summer Saturday in 1958 Milwaukee looked to be the HOTTEST ever in the Cunningham house. Marion and Joanie were away visiting friends in Chicago for the weekend, and Howard and Richie had the the house to themselves........but not for long!
The Fonz, totally turned on beyond belief by his sexy romps with Mr. C. and Richie, decided this was TOO GOOD to just keep secret amongst themselves; if they could get some of Richie's pals to join in...............AAAAAYYYYYYYYY!! Fonzie, not suprisingly, convinced Potsie and Ralph to join in the manly '"festivities"; and, to say the Fonz was convincing enough to get the at first skeptical guys who didn't want to get into "queer stuff" to join in, was indeed an understatement.
And, to cap things off, Fonzie even convinced his good buddy, Carmine "The Big Ragu" Ragusa to take part in the all-male orgy at the Cunningham's. Carmine, like Ralph and Potsie, at first didn't want to get into any "fag stuff", but, the Fonz was pretty convincing........
So that evening, the Cunningham home was chock-full of young men, a fact that had chunky forty-something Howard Cunningham hard as a rock. Rock 'n roll was playing over the Emerson radio from Milwaukee's all-night DJ . As soon as Carmine, Ralph, and Potsie entered the living room, the Fonz ordered them to strip down to thier underwear.
Ralph wore a T-shirt and checked boxers, and Potsie wore a V-neck with light geen boxers. And, as per the Fonz's STRICT instructions, both guys wore garters to hold up thier socks. It looked to be a VERY hot night in Milwaukee.............. This time, Fonzie was in charge, and relished every movement the guys made every time he snapped his fingers.
"OK, MR. C., " Fonzie commanded "GO AND SIT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SOFA.........OK, CUNNINGHAM, KNEEL ON THE SOFA NEXT TO YOUR DAD AND LET HIM START SUCKIN' THAT HARD COCK OF YOURS........." When Howard, wearing his green-striped boxers, and A-shirt, sat on the sofa, spreading his chunky, hairy legs wide, Richie got up on the sofa, and pulled out his thick, lube-slick cock from his boxers, and his hairy Dad wasted no time in opening his mouth and swallowing his 18 year-old son's hard shaft right down to his thick red pubes. Ralph, Potsie, and Carmine stared at the unbelieveable scene unfolding in front of them, thier cocks now at full mast, tenting out the crotches of thier sweaty boxers. "HOLY SHIT, RALPH, "
Potsie whispered in his pal's ear "I can't believe it...Mr. Cunningham is actually going down on Richie!!" Ralph couldn't reply; he was too mesmerized by one of his best buddies getting his dick sucked by his dad!
Potsie felt his nuts churn and twitch as Ralph's hand reached over and started rubbing his round ass through his boxers. Carmine Ragusa, who, NEVER thought he could get turned on by ANYTHING homo, now found he had a raging hard-on in his blue-striped boxers.
"MOTHERFUCKER," Carmine growled "I can't believe how fuckin' hot this shit is!" Fonz, also, had shucked his jeans, and now stood in his cum-stained red-striped boxers, his argyle socks held up by his new garters. The sight of Fonzie in garters was not lost on Ralph and Potsie, and the two buddies started rubbing each other's hard cocks through thier sweaty boxer shorts.
"OK, YOU TWO STOOGES," Fonzie ordered " First, I want Ralph to get on his hands and knees between Mr. C's legs and start sucking his cock...and I MEAN sucking, Ralph Malph, ya got it?" Ralph nodded.
Having never sucked a cock before, he was a little apprehensive, but, as he got into position between Howard's thick, hairy, gartered legs, the hot, musky male-aroma of Mr. C's hairy, sweaty crotch wafted up his nostrils, and sent a jolt of pleasure right through his balls.
Almost as though he had been born to it, Ralph reached into Howard's sweaty, lube-sticky boxers and his fist latched onto Howard's chunky cock. Without further hesitation, Ralph opened his mouth, and started licking circles around the drooling head of Howard's fat cock. Then, he opened wider, and started swallowing more of Howard's throbbing daddy-dong.
"AAAWWFUCKKKK," Howard growled, as he watched his son's red-headed pal get down to action between his hairy legs. Then Howard went back to work sucking his son's thick cock, rubbing and squeezing Richie's firm buns through his snug boxers. "AAWWWJESUSSSSS, FUCK, DAD...SUCK YOUR SON'S HOT MEAT," Richie taunted, carrassing his dad's head as that hot mouth teased and tortured his angry, throbbing dong.
Then Fonzie got on the floor and on his back, positioning himself that his head was right under Ralph's crotch as he sucked off Mr. C. Before he got to work, he told Carmine "HEY CARMINE, WHEN I GET BUSY ON RALPH, I WANT YOU TO START SUCKIN' ME OFF.....DON'T CHICKEN OUT ON ME NOW!" So Fonzie got between Ralph's legs and pulled his thick, blunt shaft from his boxers. He opened his mouth and eagerly started sucking on Ralph's fat dork.......Ralph grunted in appreciation as Fonzie started deep-throating his pounding dick.
Straight-shootin' cunt hound Carmine Ragusa could not believe how hot the bulge in the crotch of Fonzie's striped boxers looked.
As it was, his own thick Italian sausage was pounding like a jackhammer in his shorts. So he spread Fonzie's hairy legs apart, and reached into his red-striped boxers, hauling out his huge, lube-and-sweat-slick cock.
Carmine stretched out on his gut and started licking circles around the slick, sensitive head of Fonzie's cock.
The complex, heady masculine aroma of sweat, soap, and even a hint of Pennzoil from Fonzie's bike sent a jolt through Carmine's hairy , boxer-clad balls, and he started humping the floor, his angry cock unleashing yet another glob of lube into his snug boxers............. After some minutes had gone by, none of the guys had shot. The Fonz made it VERY CLEAR that NO ONE could shoot before HE gave the word.
As though he'd been jolted by an electric cattle prod, Fonzie pulled away from Ralph's cock, pushed Carmine aside, and stood up. NOW it was time for the BIG EVENT of the evening!!
Fonzie belted out orders like a snarling drill sergeant.
He instructed both Howard and Richie to get on all fours, facing each other. Then Fonzie told Potsie to lube up his cock, and then, pull enough of the material of Richie's shorts clear of his hole.
Potsie obeyed, and, a moment later, was on his knees in back of Richie, his thick, pounding teen-age cock sliding deeper into his pal Richie's tight, sweaty hole. Richie grunted as he felt Potsie's fat dick stretch his chute even wider......
Then Fonzie ordered Ralph to do the same thing with Howard, and, shortly, Ralph's blunt dong was spearing Howard's fat, hairy ass; Ralph feeling his nuts churn dangerously as Howard's thick black ass-hairs scratched and rasped against his invading shaft.
"OK, CUNNINGHAM AND MR. C", Fonzie commanded "I want you two to start kissin' each other....really get sloppy like they do in the drive-ins!"
So father and son opened up thier mouths and started fucking the hell out of each others' hot mouths with thier slick, probing tongues. Ralph growled "AWWWFUCK, MR. C., I'M IN LOVE WITH THIS FAT HAIRY ASS OF YOURS!" as he plowed in and out of Howard's hairy sweaty, chute, his low-hanging nuts slapping the sweaty seat of Howard's striped boxers with each forward thrust. Potsie, meanwhile, was like a man pocessed. The feel of Richie's tight, slick hole wrapped around his throbbing shaft, was making his prostate go haywire. And Richie was in fuck heaven feeling his pal's hard dong pound his tight, firm ass, as he and his dad continued to passionatley kiss.
Now, as the four guys on the floor grunted, cursed, sweated, and fucked, Fonzie and Carmine started thier own little show. Both Italian studs took thier dicks, and stuck them into the flys of each others' sweaty, lube-sticky shorts. Carmine growled, feeling the unreal sensation of Fonzie's steel-hard dick grinding against his; thier hard, hot trouser snakes fucking each other's sweaty shorts. Fonzie and Carmine deep kissed and grappled each others' round, firm asses through thier cotton boxers, and Fonzie knew it was IMPOSSIBLE for ANY of them to hold back any longer........................
"GUYS," Fonzie chuckled, "Let's all make like Moby Dick and BLOW......fuck....can't hold back...no fuckin' way....AAAAWWSSHITTTTTTTOOOHHJESSSUUSSSSS!!" As all six, sweating, grunting men had held back thier loads for so long, they now fucked and humped like madman, cursing and snarling like animals.
Amid the choruses of "AAAFFUCKKK, FUCK MY HAIRY ASS!! YEAHHHH, GONNA CREAM THAT HOT BUTT!! YEAHHHHH, SO FUCKIN' TIGHT" multiple orgasms went off, amid much animalistic snarling and moaning.
Potsie's hot load blasted deep between Richie's tight, jiggling boxer-clad buns, and Ralph's massive load blasted geyser after geyser of thick teen jizz between Howard's beefy, hairy globes.
Howard and Richie, who had been stroking thier own pounding shafts, now shot massive cum-loads all over the rug, splattering the fronts of their undershirts, thier boxers, and thier fists.
And Fonzie and Carmine's Italian sausages had unleashed torrents of thick, hot Italian jizz, throroughly soaking each other's sweaty boxers, matting thier thick black pubic jungles with each other's steaming cum-loads. The air was rich with the gamy, musky, masculine scent of sweat, lube, and fresh cum.............
Finally, the spent, exhausted fellows collapsed onto the floor, thier undershorts soaked with cum, thier t-shirts soaked with sweat, thier socks and garters likewise. From the bottom of the tangle of sweaty, hairy legs, cum-dripping assholes, and spent cocks, Fonzie heard Mr. C ask him " Hey, Fonzie.....you and the guys wanna spend the night? Marion and Joanie won't be back until tomorrow night, and Richard and I might get a little lonely...."
Fonz flashed his famous Ipana smile and thrust up his two thumbs. "AAAAAAYYYY!!" THE END Hope you guys who requested part three enjoyed! Comments and feedback always welcome!