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Subject: Mr. Burke – chapter 8 Please donate to fty. It is the only way to keep the site that we all enjoy so much! If you are not of legal rights and/or age to read any type of adult literature or if you find the material offensive, please do not read any further. The author and site cannot be held liable as you agree to accept all responsibility for reading said material. If you wish to contact the author of this series, please do so at ail, I will respond to all e-mails. This story is fiction. All names, descriptions and actions of the characters are not real. ———– It had been two weeks since the Burke’s had gotten home. I hadn’t even seen Mr. Burke since he dropped me off the day they got home. I still remember the orgasm I had that day. After I passed my mom’s inquisition, I went right to my room. I closed the door and using my left hand, I dropped my pants. My right hand still had a mix of Mr. Burke cum and my slobber. I leaned against the door and grabbed my hard cock with my left hand while I kissed and sucked my right hand like it was Mr. Burke. Once I licked it clean, I switched it to my dick. It was still plenty slick, so it gave me a jolt of pleasure at the warm, wet touch. I started to think about Tommy sucking me. I took my left hand to my mouth and started sucking two fingers like I was sucking his dad. It was the first time I had included both of them in the same jack session. Tommy sucking me while I sucked Daddy. My fingers in my mouth muffled my groans. I stroked faster while I forced my fingers down my throat. I gagged, but it only aroused me more. My eyes were closed when my first shot fired from my cock. I opened them when I heard it hit the side of my dresser which was several feet away. I stroked harder hoping to see another stream splash against it. The next five or six fell short but they were still powerful shots. My balls were bouncing up high and tight as I thought of Tommy taking every last drop while his dad destroyed my throat. I stroked until it ached, and I think I went even further. Damn! It was amazing. I plopped on my bed thinking about the ride home. I couldn’t believe Mr. Burke had me do that. I was excited because I figured we would start doing stuff like that all the time. I realized I kinda liked that we almost got caught by my mom. I didn’t want to get caught, but I liked the rush of the close call. I was excited because Tommy finally had a day off from one of his many practices. He played basketball, baseball, and football. Even if it wasn’t in season, there were special workouts or something almost every day. This was a rare Friday with nothing going on. I was going over to his house. Since we didn’t have school the next day, I could stay later. If I was lucky, Mr. Burke would get home from work while I was still there, so I could at least see him. If I were really lucky, he would drive me home again! No matter what, it was great to hang with Tommy. We got to hang out at school, but that’s not the same. We mostly played video games in his room and watched YouTube videos on his computer. I was careful not to stare at him too much, but I was hard most of the afternoon thinking about being naked with him. I would find ways to touch him, sometimes bumping legs or shoving him if he beat me at a game. One time I goaded him into a little wrestling which was amazing. I was hoping he might rub up against my hard cock but that didn’t happen. I did notice that I fairly easily was able to move him. He was more athletic than me, but I had grown much more than he had recently, so my sheer size made it easier for me to physically control him. My mind went wild with thoughts about that, but I felt a little bad because I’m sure it was hard for him in all his sports if everyone was growing and he wasn’t. I realized that was because Tommy was slower reaching puberty. Now, I was completely lost in pervy thoughts about my best friend. Tommy might not have any pubes yet. I wanted to see that so bad! I bet he looks so hot naked with a smooth little boy cock still. When Mr. Burke shaved me, I kinda liked it but I am glad he didn’t get it too close because they’ve grown back pretty good. I guess what I’m saying is I like my pubes but would love to see Tommy still be smooth. I heard the dog bark and go runng towards the front door. My heart skipped a beat because I knew that meant Mr. Burke was home. I could hear him come in the front door. “Dude, what the fuck?” Tommy said as he paused the game. As I answered, “what” I already knew. Between thinking about him and his hairless body and his dad being home, I hadn’t really been paying attention for the last few minutes. So, before he could answer I apologized and blamed it on being hungry. It was a lame excuse, but I thought he might suggest we go down and get something. It worked! We headed downstairs. I followed Tommy so I could adjust my dick. It was softeng but if I had stood up first, Tommy would have been greeted with it sticking out. Mr. Burke was hanging out in the TV room. He had a beer in his hand and his feet up on the table. He looked amazing I wanted to go sit on his lap. Tommy went into the kitchen and grabbed a bag of Tortilla chips and put it in a bowl and then went into the refrigerator and got some salsa. The bowl had a middle section where he put the salsa. He sat next to his dad with the bowl on his lap and I sat next to him. The man and the boy I had been lusting over so close to me! I wanted to get on my knees and suck both of them. The little boy dick and the monster daddy cock. I would even let Mr. Burke be rough with me if he wanted. Oh fuck, I was so hard. I was leang into Tommy every time I went for a chip just so I could touch him. I wasn’t really hungry, but I had to eat a bunch since I used that as excuse for not paying attention during the video game. I kept trying to make eye contact with Mr. Burke, but he kept his eyes glued to the TV set which had sports news on. He managed to keep a conversation going, usually about sports. He did remind Tommy that he had a 3-hour practice tomorrow that Mr. Burke was going to drive him to buy no way was he staying My fantasies were interrupted by the single bark of the dog and the rattle of the collar as he headed to the door to greet Mrs. Burke. I felt a drop of my pre-cum hit my skin to the side as my hard dick collapsed over there as it softened with the sound of Mrs. Burke’s voice. For starters, she was upset at her men for eating chips this close to dinner. But she seemed to have a long list of things the two of them had done that was wrong or things they were supposed to have done that they didn’t do “I would be glad to leave here,” I thought. Then, I realized what that meant! She would make Mr. Burke take me home. I started to get hard again thinking about it. I was going to ask him to pull over somewhere and fuck me. It was going to be amazing I figured I might as well get things moving. So, I announced: “I think I better get going home, Tommy. Me and my mom have to go to my aunt’s.” “My mom and I, Mikey,” Mrs. Burke corrected me. Then, she proceeded to ruin my great plan. “Ok, Mikey, I’ll drive you,” she said. I almost fell over. But then Mr. Burke chimed in: “No, hon, you relax, I’ll take him.” . “Yes!” I said to myself. I wanted to look at him, but I was afraid I would be too obviously happy. “No, I just told you I’m going out again. I’ll take him.” She said, obviously still annoyed with him. In fairness to Mr. Burke, I had stopped paying attention to her after the first few minutes. If I had listened, I could have stayed anadolu yakası escort with Tommy and Mr. Burke while she went out. The whole way home I thought about the major jack session I was going to have. But I was pretty good about answering Mrs. Burke’s questions and talking so she wouldn’t be mad at me too. She asked me about my aunt because she happened to be going early in the morng to visit her aunt for the day. She joked that I was probably going to have more fun than her because her aunt was a little crazy. By the time she dropped me off, I felt bad I was annoyed with her earlier. She was always so ce to me. I went in and hung out with my own mom. I decided I could wait until later to jack off We had a ce ght. When I got in bed, I pulled my boxers all the way off. I was going to spread wide and stroke real slow and last as long as I could. I started by thinking about the three of us on the couch. My dick started to grow as I tried to recall everything about being on the couch. Suddenly, I stopped stroking as some things started to come into my mind: Tommy had a 3-hour practice. Mr. Burke was going back home. Mrs. Burke was leaving early for the day. My mind raced with ideas. I had trouble falling asleep. I decided to hold off cumming and I was excited about what I was going to do the next day. If everything went according to plan, I should have a couple hours alone with Mr. Burke. I could feel my balls churn in anticipation. I finally drifted off to sleep with the thought of my naked body resting on his hairy, muscular body with his cock in my mouth while he tongue fucked my little boy hole. I woke up early. Well, early for me for a Saturday. I got right in the shower. I picked out my best boxers. I giggled a little wishing I had another pair of spiderman briefs to wear. “Where did Mr. Burke put my Spidey briefs anyway?” I said to myself. My dick was getting hard as I stood in front of my dresser thinking about what to wear. I turned and walked over to the closet door where I had a full-length mirror. I looked at my body. I wished I was stronger. I checked out my pubes. They were growing back pretty well after Mr. Burke took the clippers to them. I started rubbing my dick. It felt like it was getting bigger. It wasn’t like Mr. Burke’s, but it felt good in my hand. I took a step in. I let my dick touch the mirror. I thrust my hips like I was fucking. I down and watched my cock and its reflection slide up and down as I drove my hips. I looked straight ahead seeing my face as I continued to hump the mirror. I leaned in and kissed myself or I should say my reflection. I started to hump faster. I put my tongue against the mirror. I was making out with myself. I felt the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm. “Oh fuck, I want you so bad Tommy,” I said as I pressed my whole body against the mirror. I turned my head and rested it against the mirror. My cheek was now wet as I had slobbered all over the mirror. I was breathing heavy. I wanted to cum so bad. But I wanted to save it for Mr. Burke. I stepped away from the mirror and playfully talked to my reflection as if it was Tommy: “I’ll be back to fuck you later, Tommy. But right now, I gotta go give your dad some of this” I turned sideways to show my ass and lightly spanked it. I laughed at myself for being so weird and got back to dressing. My mom was up, sitting at the kitchen table drinking her coffee as usual. She greeted me pleasantly, also as usual: “Good morng, sunshine! You’re all showered and dressed already. I was hoping to get some of that yard work done. What do you say I make you some breakfast and then we get started on it?” “Oh mom, I defitely will do it, but I have to go out for a couple hours right now.” I added in my most sincere tone. I knew what was coming next, so my mind started racing for a good answer. As I expected, she responded: “Where do you have to go?” She wasn’t upset, just curious. She pretty much knew my schedule 7 days a week, so it was odd she didn’t know about this event that I had to go to. “Tommy has a long practice later and so this is the only time we have to play the new video game he got,” I fairly explained. There were elements of truth in the le though that would help if my mom would somehow check the facts Tommy did have a new video game and he did have practice. The lie was that the practice started in 30 minutes, so he didn’t invite me to come play the game now. If it came up later that he had practice this morng, I could say I had it wrong but didn’t realize until I got there and so then I just went and hung out at the park. So, I opted for an energy bar for breakfast and gave my mom a hug goodbye and headed over to Tommy’s. His practice started at 10 and it was 9:45, so I assumed they had already left. I rang the doorbell just in case. After a minute, I put my plan in to action. I went to the plant next to the door and lifted it enough to reach under and grab the spare key. I had seen Tommy do it tons of times. He was always forgetting his key and using that one. I unlocked the door and put the key back under the plant. I heard the dog bark, but I know he was in his crate. I decided to not go over by him and just head upstairs. I quickly shed my clothes and plopped on to Mr. Burke’s bed. My cock was throbbing. I kept changing positions. I wanted to try and look sexy for him when he came home. I would call his name. He would come Up and see me. He would be surprised but if he was mad at all, it would quickly change to being happy knowing he was going to be able to fuck me. A few minutes passed and I started to feel self-conscious about being naked. I decided I would get a pair of Tommy’s briefs. Then, I thought it would be even better if he fucked me in Tommy’s bed. I scooped up all my clothes and rushed over to Tommy’s room. I had just fished putting on Tommy’s briefs when I heard the car pull up in the driveway. I tugged at the briefs. They were even tighter than I remembered. I must be growing even more. That’s when the plan went haywire. I heard the sound of two car doors closing. I hoped I heard wrong, but then I heard the door unlocked and then opened. I heard Tommy’s voice as if he was right next to me. Then, I heard Mr. Burke: “You go on up and get ready and I’ll be up shortly.” “Oh no! Why is Tommy home? And he’s coming up to his room. I must have had the time wrong!” I thought as I was packing. Tommy was already on the stairs when I was able to think about what to do. I scooped up my clothes once again and jumped into Tommy’s closet. I closed the door and dove towards the back. It was so dark. But I must not have closed it firmly enough because it creaked back open slightly. I was thankful for the light. I was pretty sure I couldn’t be seen. I had a decent view of the room. I held my breath when I saw Tommy come in. He looked so hot in his basketball shorts and practice jersey. I was so nervous, but it was still turng me on that I was now spying on my friend. I had no idea how I was going to get out of this mess, but at the moment, I was focusing on Tommy. He sat on the bed and took his shoes and socks off. He tossed them in front of him. He seemed to be rushed. I thought maybe they were going somewhere, and he was changing. I could slip out once I heard then pull out of the driveway. Then, Tommy stood up and slipped off his jersey. Then his shorts. I almost let out a gasp. He was standing there in just black compression shorts. “Please please please take them off,” I said to myself. It was as if he heard me. His ankara anal escort back was to me, so I got to see his sexy little butt as he slipped them off. My dick jumped. I couldn’t believe what happened next. He turned towards me, and I now had a perfect view of his dick. It was little bit it was sticking straight out. He was rock hard! His ball sac was so little. He was perfectly smooth. Tommy was still a boy. I realized he must not have started puberty yet. My dick pulsed again as I watched my best friend rub his little hard boy dick. He looked straight ahead and started to flax his little muscles. I was confused but then realized he was looking at himself in the mirror which was on the wall next to the closet. He played with his dick again as he watched intently through the mirror “Tommy, I need to speak with you son about your behavior.” It was Mr. Burke! It sounded like he was right outside in the hallway. Tommy turned towards the door, covered his dick with his hands and said: “Yes, sir I understand.” It was weird. I never heard Tommy sound like that, and I couldn’t believe he was not trying to cover up better than with his hands. “You’ve been a very bad boy again, Tommy.” Mr. Burke sounded weird too. I was pretty sure he was in the room, but I couldn’t see him yet. “I’m sorry sir, are you going to push me now?” Tommy asked in the weird sounding voice. “Yes, son, it’s time for you to pay for what you have done.” Mr. Burke said as I now saw him step fully into the room. I gasped again. He was naked! His cock was soft, but he had nothing on and was not trying to conceal anything. He calmly went to the bed and sat down. I looked over at Tommy’s reaction. I don’t think it had changed since he heard his dad’s voice in the hallway. He still was covering his cock and balls and I guess his face looked like he was scared. “Now, come over here, son. You know what I have to do,” Mr. Burke said calmly. “Yes, Daddy,” Tommy said and walked towards his dad. Tommy climbed onto Mr. Burke’s lap lying face down–the spanking position. I have only seen that in an old movie. Mr. Burke readied himself to spank him while he spoke: “You’re a good boy, Tommy, but sometimes you need to be pushed.” He lightly spanked Tommy. Tommy cried out. But I could see his face, and he didn’t look like it was in pain. Mr. Burke continued to talk while continuing the spanking. He was telling Tommy that he needed Tommy to be a good boy and do what Daddy says and other similar things. Tommy would cry out and promise to be a good boy and do whatever Daddy says. It was an amazing site. After a few minutes I was pretty sure they were pretending. Then, I realized this had to be a sex thing. Kinda like when Mr. Burke did all those mean things to me, but this wasn’t rough like that. Mr. Burke was barely spanking Tommy. This was unbelievable. Here I was, hiding in my best friend’s closet watching him and his dad doing some sort of sex playing or something. I couldn’t help rubbing my cock it was so exciting. “OK, baby, I think you learned your lesson,” Mr. Burke said as he leaned down and kissed his son’s butt cheeks. Tommy got off Mr. Burke’s lap and said, “Thank you Daddy, I always want to please you. I’ll do anything you want.”\ I could see Tommy’s butt and it was kind of pink. So, maybe it was hurting a little. it looked so sexy though. I felt kinda weird thinking that. Mr. Burke’s cock was hard now. I hadn’t seen it under Tommy but now I could see it very clearly. Tommy was still hard too. They must have been grinding their cocks against each other while they were doing that spanking thing. This was so unbelievably hot to be watching. I wanted to burst out of the closet and join them, but I just watched and waited while I rubbed my cock through Tommy’s soft briefs. My cock head was poking out of the waistband. I could feel the wetness from my pre-cum just under my belly button. “Give Daddy a hug,” Mr. Burke said as he opened his arms and legs. Tommy walked right into him, hugging him tightly around the neck while he said: “Oh Daddy, I love you. Thank you.” Their cocks were up against each other like it was no big deal. If I were Tommy, I would be humping his dad right now. But they just continued to hug until Mr. Burke said: “Ok, Tommy, it’s time. You know what you need to do.” He sounded so serious and so did Tommy when he responded: “Yes, Daddy.” Tommy got on his knees and took his dad’s cock in his hand and looked up at his dad. “Yes, son. It’s time. Now remember what I taught you. I don’t want to feel those teeth.” Mr. Burke said softly. “Yes, Daddy, I promise.” Tommy responded. I am pretty sure I moaned out loud when I saw Mr. Burke’s cock head enter his son and my best friend’s mouth. Thankfully, they didn’t hear. Mr. Burke groaned louder. “Oh fuck, son, it has been so long! I’ve missed your sweet little mouth.” He yelled as he tilted his head back. Tommy went to town on his dad’s cock. I watched in amazement as he ran his little hand up and down the shaft. He swirled his tongue around the head and then down the shaft. He went down farther. Mr. Burke’s leg was blocking my view, but I guessed Tommy was playing with his big, hairy balls. Mr. Burke confirmed that when he said: “Come on boy, shove both of them in there!” I heard Tommy make a kind of a gulping sound. It was muffled. I think he had his dad’s big, hairy ball sack in his mouth! I imagined the sweaty smell and salty taste. I was so jealous. I slipped my hand under the waistband of Tommy’s briefs I was wearing and grabbed my throbbing cock. I couldn’t believe what I was watching, but I also couldn’t believe that in the predicament I was in that I was stroking my cock and not focusing on a plan to get out. Mr. Burke was enjoying whatever Tommy was doing. His moans and words of encouragement were getting louder and more frequent. Tommy moved back to his dad’s cock. He was now trying to take it deep. Damn! he was good at it. I could see when it got back into his throat, but unlike me, he knew what to do. I had just gagged and freaked whereas Tommy paused and then slowly guided it further in. His boy mouth and throat couldn’t handle it all or anything but when that cock head passed into his throat Mr. Burke went wild. I imagined Tommy’s tight throat squeezing around the head sending shockwaves through his dad. I imagined him doing that to me. My best friend sucking my cock, burying his face in my pubes as he swallowed my cock head. Tommy wasn’t getting close to Mr. Burke’s bush, but he was pleasing his daddy just fine. “Too bad for Tommy,” I thought, “because I bet those pubes smell so fine right now,” Upon the urging of his dad, Tommy picked up the pace of stroking and sucking the monster cock in front of him. I slipped Tommy’s white briefs down to my knees and quickened my stroking. I wanted to cum when Mr. Burke did. Hopefully, I could keep quiet, but if not, hopefully Mr. Burke’s yells would drown me out. Mr. Burke suddenly grabbed Tommy by the hair harshly and pulled him off his cock. “Did I do something wrong, Daddy?” Tommy said in that weird, innocent acting voice. Mr. Burke, still holding Tommy by the hair, answered sternly: “I know what you are up to. Don’t think you are getting off easy today, boy” Tommy answered quickly: “Oh of course not Daddy. It’s just been so long, Daddy. I missed it so much. I guess I got too excited. I’m sorry Daddy.” “It’s ok, son. Yes, it has been too long. I know we agreed not to do this anymore, but one more time couldn’t hurt, right? We had such a ce time hanging out ankara anal yapan escort together on our trip. I’ve been wanting to be alone to show you how much I love you, Tommy.” Mr. Burke was using his normal voice now. Tommy responded in his normal voice too: “I love you so much Daddy.” He stood up and hugged Mr. Burke. Then, Mr. Burke kissed Tommy. The kiss started softly but turned into a fast, passionate kiss. I had to stop stroking because I was so ready to explode watching these two kiss like that. A dad and his son shouldn’t do that and yet it was the hottest thing I could imagine. When they stopped kissing, Tommy said: “Do you want me to get the stuff now, Daddy?” “Yes, son, do you remember where it is?” Mr. Burke responded. Tommy nodded and walked out of the room. Mr. Burke was alone, or so he thought. “OK you sick fuck, this is the last time!” He said to himself but out loud. He started stroking his cock slowly as it began to soften slightly. It was still slick with Tommy’s spit. Tommy entered with something in his hand. “There you are champ. I was about to come hunt you down.” Mr. Burke said playfully. “He called him champ, just like he called me that,” I thought “You hid it good Daddy.” Tommy said as he handed it to Mr. Burke. During the exchange I recogzed it. It was that lube stuff Mr. Burke had. Holy fuck! He was going to fuck Tommy. Tommy got on the ground on all fours. He was facing the mirror, I think. I had a perfect view of him. I could see his little boy cock. It was still hard. Mr. Burke got down behind him. He set the lube down. I watched him bury his face into Tommy’s butt. I wished I could see his tongue move in and out of what I pictured as a cute, tight, pink hole. Instead, I was treated with a view of Tommy’s face. It lit up with pure joy as Mr. Burke went into his son’s butt. I could hear licking and kissing and moans of pleasure from Mr. Burke while Tommy now was the one providing encouragement: “Fuck yes Daddy. Eat your little son’s hole. Get me good and wet so you can fuck me. My ass missed this Daddy, mmmm your tongue feels incredible. I can’t wait for your cock.” Needless to say, Tommy had given up the little innocent act. A bunch of questions now filled my head: “How many times had they done this? How long had it been since they did it last? Why now? Did Tommy really like getting fucked or was he just saying that stuff? Did Mr. Burke teach him to say stuff like that?” I was at my breaking point. I let go of my cock and I could feel it bouncing on its own. Pre-cum was pouring out. I was not good at holding back and this was almost impossible. But I was determined to cum at same time as Mr. Burke and Tommy. As I watched Tommy’s face, I wished it was me. It was supposed to be me today. If Tommy was at practice, it would be my ass that Mr. Burke would have his tongue in right now. This was pretty awesome to be watching though. Mr. Burke emerged from behind Tommy. He was on his knees. I could see his muscular, hairy chest. His cock was poking out just above Tommy. It looked like his balls were resting on Tommy’s back. He grabbed the lube and squirted it generously over his big, hard dick. A ton of it dripped off. It was landing on Tommy’s back. Mr. Burke started to work the lube in to his cock and Tommy started to wiggle his hips. “Oh yes, Daddy, lube up that big cock and get it slippery to slide into me.” Tommy said as he watched intently at his dad in the mirror. Then, I watched Mr. Burke scoop up the lube that had fallen to Tommy’s back and I saw his right hand disappear behind Tommy. I knew what happened next again by watching Tommy’s face. The grimace told me that Tommy’s dad had slid his finger into the tight, pink hole and was moving it around pretty good. Tommy held strong and didn’t resist. They had said it had been a while, but I think Tommy had a pretty good amount of experience. “I wonder how often Mr. Burke slipped in here at ght, pulled Tommy pajamas down and deposited his seed before going back to bed with his wife?” I thought. Of course, that sounded so hot to me. I would have loved to wake up hearing the door open knowing it was Mr. Burke coming to fuck me. I still was not touching my cock. I wanted to see Mr. Burke start fucking first. My butt was tingling thinking about his finger in me like he was in Tommy. Once his dick entered and I saw begin to enjoy it, I would grab hold and stroke. It wouldn’t take many strokes to fish. Mr. Burke looked ready. I could see his right arm moving quickly. I assumed he was poking his finger in and out of Tommy pretty quick. He was now stroking his cock with his left hand. Oh god, I couldn’t take much more. Finally, he pulled his right hand away and positioned his cock above Tommy’s butt. I saw him press the cock head down against Tommy’s lower back. Then, he slid it down between those two beautiful mounds. When it disappeared from my view, my eyes darted to Tommy’s face. It was hard to watch the itial agony, but Tommy was amazing. He gave a few grunts, but I didn’t see attempt to stop his dad from sliding his thick cock into his tight body. Mr. Burke wasn’t saying much a lot of oohs and ahhhs. Mr. Burke took his time which made it a little easier for Tommy I suppose. It was another minute or so before I saw Tommy’s face relax. He finally spoke: “Oh yes Daddy, take your boy. Fuck me hard.” Mr. Burke responded with a swat of Tommy’s right cheek and then the start of some slow in and out moves. Tommy started to moan and so did I. I grabbed my cock and tried to match the speed of Mr. Burke. Soon, he was moving fast and so was I. I wanted to be being fucked by Mr. Burke so bad. My butt felt like it was on fire wanting it to be pounded like Tommy. I closed my eyes as I stroked. All I could hear was the loud slapping of flesh as Tommy’s dad slammed against his son’s body. I visualized the cock going into Tommy. Then, I started to picture it being my cock going into Tommy. I was now only thinking of Tommy. Yes, what I really wanted was to be with Tommy. To be inside him and make him moan like he was doing. I suddenly felt so warm inside. I wanted to kiss him and tell him I loved him. I was in love with him. “Oh Tommy, I love you,” I whispered as my balls erupted. I stroked like mad. I couldn’t see it, but my cum was flying everywhere. I felt a few drops on my chest but I knew so much more had shot out. I just kept cumming. I opened my eyes to see Mr. Burke pull his cock out of Tommy. I thought I had missed him cum. Then, I saw the big white rope fly across Tommy’s back. His thick load splashed against Tommy’s back and sprayed into Tommy’s hair. Then, another bomb of the dad’s seed hit the son’s back, followed by another and another. I was still stroking. My balls were empty but still firing. Soon, Mr. Burke was doing the same. My body was twitching just as his was. Tommy was rocking back and forth slightly with his eyes closed. I don’t know if he cummed or anything. I could no longer see his dick from my vantage point. Mr. Burke collapsed on the floor backwards. Tommy turned, still on all fours, and crawled on top of his dad. He rested his head on his dad’s chest as it raised and lowered from the intense workout. I could see the puddles of cum on my best friend’s back. I felt my own cum sliding across my skin. I had let go of my cock finally. Reality began to set in. This was absolutely amazing, but I couldn’t help but think to myself: “How was I going to get out of here?” ———– Will Mikey get out without the Burkes knowing he saw them having sex? Will he tell Tommy about what he has done with his dad? Will he tell Tommy how he feels? Answers coming up in the next few chapters. I think there are 3 left in the story. I’m working on them now. Feel free to email me with comments. JC ail Thank you for all the great responses! Don’t forget the only way this site survives is if we donate. Please donate to fty!

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