Tyler's First Date
By Scass3254@aol.com
Tyler Thomas watched his stepfather Gator sleeping off another drunk and gently placed a blanket over him. Gator, so named because he was nearly eaten by one as a little boy, had drunk his fill of Southern Comfort and was snoring loudly. Gator ran a rundown motel on the edges of a swampy marsh in a small town in the Everglades.
Years ago, Tyler's mom ran off one day with a Filipino cook working in town when Tyler was fifteen and she was never heard from again. Gator was a good man when he wasn't drunk, which wasn't often. Not that he was mean, he just fell asleep and was worthless as far as doing any work. Gator was a big man with a large belly and a hairy chest. His nipples were large and when he walked around with his shirt unbuttoned it made Tyler think of that character in the old Smiling Jack comics.
Gator had raised Tyler as best he could and together they ran the small motel, barely eking out a living. One day Tyler hit upon an idea to make the place, a "No Tell, Motel". They would rent rooms by the hour and he figured it would attract all the locals and tourists who were doing it in their cars or in the weeds. There would be no sheets or towels provided, and if they wanted any they brought their own.
Word quickly spread and business picked up and that made Gator happy. Suddenly there was money to spend and more booze to drink. Tyler, ever enterprising, placed holes in selected spots in the small "bungalows", as he liked to call them so he could watch the action inside. On several occasions, the sheriff brought his girlfriend around and Tyler watched as this sweet little thing whipped the burly sheriff as he jerked off.
Being a virgin, Tyler longed for a woman but he wasn't particularly handsome. He had large ears, a wide freckled face and a cowlick, and no matter how much grease he applied, the damn hair always stood up. He was tall and skinny and what people referred to as sinewy. He was fair-skinned like his mother and always wore a baseball cap that some guy had left in one of the rooms.
One afternoon, Tyler rode home in his pickup truck and stepping away from the rustbucket, he heard noise coming from one of the cabins. He saw a truck parked at one of the cabins and thought it was awful early for one of the locals being there. When he had left, Gator was sleeping off a drunk and he hadn't been gone that long. Tyler was hot and horny and took a peek from one of the many peepholes.
What he saw shocked him to the core. There was Daddy as Tyler called Gator being fucked by Sam, the big, black dishwasher at the diner in town. Sam was wailing away at Gator's ass with the biggest piece of man meat that Tyler had ever seen. Now, its been told that Blacks are larger then whites but Sam had the biggest cock that Tyler ever seen and much more than any man had the right to have.
Daddy was howling with delight as Sam's massive tool entered him. The sound that Daddy was making was like a beagle baying on a rabbit trail. He yelped when Sam pushed his large sausage that looked like a radiator hose into Daddy and when he pulled it out and put it back in, Daddy howled and hollered. Daddy was shaking his ass from side to side and sweat was pouring from his body as Sam fucked him. Sam's huge, calloused hands held Daddy's wide hips squeezing Daddy's watermelon sized ass that was moving back and forth as the big black thrust his meat into him.
Tyler felt his penis twitching in his overalls and instantly became hard and straining to bust through his pants as he watched Daddy being ridden hard by this black stud.
Daddy was big and strong and took Sam's thrusts, his ass glistening with sweat as he rose to meet Sam's cock taking it all into him. Tyler was bugged-eyed as Sam pulled his massive cock out and turned Daddy over so he was face up on the bed. Sam lifted Daddy's large thighs and Tyler could see Daddy's touch hole that glistened with lubricant. His bung hole was open wider then a Budwiser bottle as Sam slammed his big piece back into Daddy's ass.
Tyler watched horrified as Daddy squeezed his fleshy tits and rubbed his belly and played with himself as he cried out Sam's name as Sam fucked him. Tyler felt himself beginning to leak as he watched sweat drip from Sam's massive back and settle in rivulets at the bass of his spine. Sam was muscular, his body shone like mahogany after a good polishing. Daddy was moaning so loudly that Tyler was glad that it was early afternoon and the place was still empty. "Glory be," he thought, that wouldn't be good for business.
Tyler pulled his organ from his jockey shorts and it was stiff as an ax handle. Tyler looked down at his twitching pecker and realized that it was as large as Sam's. Tyler never thought that he had a big cock but looking at Sam and down at his own, he knew that he was well endowed. Tyler began to choke the chicken running his hand up and down the shaft while his other hand played with his balls as he watched Daddy's big belly rise and fall as Sam fucked him. This was a real hard fucking and Daddy was up for it. Maybe it had to do with the fact that he had half a bag on but the way he was cooing and calling out Sam's name, Tyler suspected that they had been doing "the dirty" for quite a long time.
Tyler watched Sam's muscular buns as they hardened, his leg muscles stiffen as he plunged his meat into Daddy. He was powerful as he put that magnificent tool of his into Daddy's ass that was moving with a life of its own.
At that moment Tyler made a decision. He also wanted to be fucked by Sam. Tyler ran to the door and with his passkey opened the door. As the door flew open, it startled Sam and he cried out,
"Oh, shit", when he saw Tyler, thinking it was the red-necked sheriff. Spittle formed at the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, what the fuck are you doing?" You nearly scared the shit out of me. Look at me. My damn hardon is gone. "I thought it was the sheriff and that sucker would hang your step daddy and me from the highest tree if he caught us in the sack together. I should whip your ass good and put my meat into you for scaring me like that."
Tyler held his ground. His dick was hard and he wanted some of that black meat. He wanted that large piece in him. He had never been fucked and wanted this big black man to fuck him. Tyler looked down at his daddy who was covered in sweat, his penis still hard.
"I want some of what you're giving to Gator. I never heard Daddy cry out like that with such joy. The only time he squealed with such delight is when he had a jar of corn whisky and squirrel pie and that was before mama left."
Sam towered over Tyler and he smiled showing white teeth. His arms were muscular and Tyler looked down at the big piece of meat with the large vein running down the length of it. Sam reached into Tyler's overalls and felt the hardness of his cock through the cotton briefs. He had Tyler undress slowly, until he stood before him naked.
"My, oh my," Sam said wide-eyed. He smacked his lips with satisfaction. "Boy, that is some tool between your legs. Are you sure you ain't black? Gator, you should be mighty proud of this boy. Have you ever fucked a man before?"
"No, sir," Tyler answered timidly.
"Well today you're going to get your first lesson."
Gator had on half a load and smiled a toothy grin at Tyler.
"Boy, lift your daddies legs by the ankles."
Tyler looked at Sam.
"Do as I say." His voice was tough and menacing. Tyler had heard that Sam had killed his wife and her lover with a filet knife. Cut them into pieces and fed them to the alligators. That was the talk and looking at Sam now, Tyler did as he was told. Tyler was frightened but looked at Daddy's wide ass greased with Crisco, his big belly rising and his cock that was had now gotten soft.
"Feed that meat of yours to your daddy. He's hungry for loving."
Tyler did as he was told and lifted Gator's legs up and back and pushed his throbbing cock against Gator's greased hole. Daddy opened his eyes and cried out at Tyler entered him.
"Your boy's fucking you and when he's done, I'm going to use his cream to finish you off. Stroke away, boy," Sam cried out.
Tyler had his strong hands now on Gator's shoulders; his long uncut cock now rigid and sliding in and out his Daddy's asshole.
"Oh, yeah," Gator cried out as Tyler began to fuck him.
"You're doing good boy, keep it up. Show your daddy that you love him," Sam shouted encouragingly.
Sam kissed Tyler's neck and rubbed his dick against Tyler's ass and squeezed his buns with his massive fingers as Tyler fucked Gator who was now moaning with delight.
"Fuck him, give it to your daddy. Show him that you love him, fuck the living shit out of that man."
The words inflamed Tyler who was now stroking faster and faster inside of his daddy who was moving his ass to Tyler's rhythm and playing with his cock that was again rock solid. It was short and thick and uncut and Tyler could see the pre cum leaking from the bulbous red head. Tyler had never felt like this before. He knew that he was getting ready to cum as he pounded away at Daddy's ass. He was pitching and daddy was catching whatever he was throwing.
Daddy cried out, "I'm going to cum and erupted. He shot a load that hit Tyler flush on the chest and face. It was the largest load that Tyler had ever seen. Cum was pouring out of Daddy and Tyler could taste his load that was thick and creamy. Tyler was so hot and now Daddy moved on Tyler's cock, clamping his sphincter down on this massive piece he was riding and Tyler knew that he was ready to cum any second. His eyes rolled in his head; he began to shake and cried out as he spurted his load deep inside of Daddy's ass. He gave him all that he had. Tyler thought his load would never stop as the cream leaked from Gator's ass.
When Tyler pulled out, Sam was ready and entered Gator and he fucked him now with long powerful strokes as Daddy's dick hardened again. Sam began to shake and moan and then cried out at first a whimper and then a shout as he shot his cream deep into Daddy.
The three of them were exhausted and Tyler looked at Gator who smiled.
"Son that was mighty good fucking. In time you'll be better then Sam."
No longer did Tyler have to peek through peepholes and he was now fucking Daddy regularly and business was never better.