Big Daddy Joe by 01elad

It was an average morning for Joe. As soon as he got out of bed, Joe let his son out of the kennel, which he was made to sleep in with his Dog, a mastiff named Rex. His son Stew sprung out of the crate and immediately sucked his father’s thick flaccid cock into his mouth, his nose pressed into his sweaty pubes, and his daddy’s hairy beer belly laying on top of his head. His father started pissing in the boy’s mouth, and Stew was trying his best to swallow it down as fast as it was flooding into his face. He gagged and some of his daddy’s hot urine went into his sinuses and came out his nose, making Stew whine and moan from the pain. Joe started laughing, it always cracks him up when his son sprays daddy piss out of his nose, instead of milk like the other kids his age. He pulled his cock out of his son’s mouth so Stew could lick the piss he sprayed from his nose out of his father’s pubic hair. The hair was dark and thick, and he wasn’t allowed to spit out any loose hairs he got in his mouth.Joe leaned down to pet Rex, who was jumping around the boy very excited. “Go on Rex, breakfast!” said Joe, and the dog knew what to do. He darted into Stew’s ass cheeks and started licking, and the boy started moaning. “Alright you little shit, you aren’t gonna be the only one with a tongue up your ass,” Joe said before turning around and grabbing the back of his little boys head and shoving in between his enormous hairy ass cheeks. Joe had thicker and more hair all over his body than any man he’d ever seen except his father and uncle. It went from his shoulders, chest and back, to his thick round ass cheeks and legs, down to the top of his feet. Stew knew how his daddy liked to have his ass sucked on, first he would kiss his hole like he kissed his father, sucking on part of the rim like a lip for a while then smooching it with kisses. Then he would push his pouty bottom lip into it and suck on the top half of his father’s hole. The hair on his ass reminded him of how his father’s beard felt on his face when his daddy would kiss him, and Stew really enjoyed the way it felt. After a while, it was time to get his little tongue inside daddies anus, which he hated because it always made his tongue sore all day afterwards. But he knew he had to do what was expected of him, and so he drove his tongue into his father’s ass as deep as it would go, and sucked on his asshole.

Meanwhile, Rex had stopped licking the boy’s hole and was up on his back, his enormous mottled doggy dick hanging out of the sheath, leaking canine cum all over his ass cheeks. Rex weighed over two hundred pounds, at least a hundred more than the boy, and so Stew was struggling to stay up and keep his face in his father’s furry ass while the dog was on top of him. When Rex’s cock found Stew’s hole, he thrust it all the way inside the boy with one motion. Stew screamed out into his daddy’s ass, but all this did was make the old man laugh more, so much that he farted right into the boy’s mouth. Joe let go of the boy’s head and he gasped for air, grunting each time the dog rammed its cock inside of him. He went and sat down on the bed, so he could watch his son get bred by the dog. “Get down on your back now so he can make love with you properly,” he said.

Joe’s favorite position to watch was with Stew on his back, with Rex fucking him missionary so he could watch Rex lick the inside of his little boy’s mouth. Stew had been trained to open his mouth wide so the dog could lick all around the inside of his mouth. He’d close his lips every so often and suck on Rex’s long, wide tongue while it lapped deep in his mouth. Joe loved seeing the boy kiss the filthy animal so passionately. He could tell Rex was almost finished breeding his son when he stopping making out with the boy and started trying to turn around, so the dog and Stew would be ass to ass, tied by the dog’s huge knot. Stew cried out in agony as Rex dragged him around the room by his knot. His father was stroking his cock now, laughing at his pathetic looking son.

When Rex’s knot had deflated enough to slip out of the boy’s ass, Stew plopped face down on the floor. “Whaddya think you’re doing you little fuck?!” Joe shouted at the boy, “Get over there and clean your Master off, faggot”. Stew crawled into his crate and joined Rex in licking his doggy dick clean. He licked the slime of the dog’s cock, starting from the sheath all the way to the tip, which was still squirting liquid. After a few licks, he started to suck on dog’s thick wet cock, pulling it out of his mouth and sucking it back in to make sure he had swallowed all of Rex’s cum and his own ass juice off the slimy member. “Good boy, now suck on his sack for a while bitch”. Stew took the dogs balls into his mouth, they barely fit. The dog’s fur tasted salty, but he did as he was told, and massaged Rex’s balls with his tongue.

“Now, Rex took care of your ass, It’s time for you to do the same”. Stew hated doing this. The dog’s ass smelled horrible and tasted worse, metallic and dirty. But he had no choice, and he obeyed his father. Since before he could remember he had been taught that the dog was his lover, his master, and superior. He couldn’t remember sleeping anywhere else but inside that crate with Rex, and he only believed he was meant for nothing else than to worship the dog, along with his father and grandfather of course. He kissed the dogs disgusting asshole the same way he did his fathers, passionately smooching it like it was a set of lips before sticking his tongue in and sucking on the rim of Rex’s ass. As his tongue was massaging the inside of his dog’s anus, he wondered what his grandfather was putting his brother through. His twin brother Andy stayed in his grandfather’s room, and he figured he was probably sandwiched between him and his great-uncle Tony.

“Alright shit face, it’s time to take care of daddy. Get up here.” Stew quickly pulled his tongue out of Rex’s ass and got up on his father’s bed, laying down on his back with his head in the middle of the bed and his feet near the pillows. Joe rolled over on top of him and shoved his fully hard, slightly upcurved cock into his boy’s mouth. “Oh that’s it, good boy” Joe groaned out as he humped his son’s face. Stew could barely breathe, his father’s heavy body bearing down on his small frame, not to mention his hairy balls slapping him in the face with each thrust. It didn’t take long before Joe shot his load down into his son’s throat, his cock so deep in the little boy that Stew thought he was going to choke. After a while Stew heard his father snoring, he and realized his daddy had gone back to sleep and that he was going to be stuck under him for a while. Joe’s thick thighs prevented Stew from turning his head, and his cock got hard again in the boy’s mouth, with Joe humping his son’s face in his sleep every so often. And all poor Stewart could do was hope his daddy wouldn’t sleep until afternoon like he usually does…

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