fatdads: how much beer can dad’s keg hold? Duncan chugged another beer and tossed it aside as he lea
fatdads: how much beer can dad’s keg hold? Duncan chugged another beer and tossed it aside as he leaned back from the poker table where he and four friends played. Harry just won another round, prompting James, who had the worst hand, to lose his last piece of clothing. Most were missing a few articles of clothing, with Duncan being only in his tight boxer-briefs. “Alright now,” Killian said as he dealt the next hand. “You know the rules, James. What are you willing to bet in place of clothes? Otherwise, you’re out for the night, and gotta pay up.”James fully intended on not losing tonight. He very rarely loses, and never has to do the embarrassing things that the first loser has to do. Tonight, the first loser has to take a 10” dildo up the ass for an hour, and suck off anyone who might be in the mood tonight. And seeing that Duncan was so close behind, he HAD to keep trying. Even if it meant losing some of his stuff. “Just name it,” James said. “I ain’t being your bitch tonight!”The guys smiled and pondered for a bit, until Randy, the youngest of the bunch at 35 y/o spoke up. “How bout we get one of your boys for an hour?” He suggested with a devious grin. “I see the tall one lookin at me n’ Killian every time we’re here. I wanna see what that dude learned in college.”“Hell yeah,” Duncan said as he sat up straight with excitement.“Oh, so when did you suddenly become interested in men?” James asked Duncan with a frustrated look. This was the last thing he’d expected to be asked for from the group. “Thought you were the straightest one in the group!”“I don’t want ‘em for my dick,” Duncan said with a smack of his gut.James’ face went from red to white in an instant. He’d known Duncan indulged in other people on occasion, but this was the first time he’d been so up front about it. “No,” James threw up his hands. “Absolutely not. Maybe for what Randy wants, but I’m not letting one of you turns one of my boys into a meal.”“Oh so you’re volunteering yourself?” Randy mocked“What?! N..no way!” James was completely flabbergasted. “Alright then, I’ve got the dildo in my bag, and I can see Randy is horny tonight, so I’d imag…”“I didn’t say I was out!” James raised his voice.“Ya you are if ya can’t give your bet!” Randy countered. “Come on, either make the bet, or I’m whipping my dick out for ya!”James sat dumbfounded, still not sure how it went from a harmless game of strip poker, to betting his sons like a burger. But after thinking on it a while, he decided to keep his pride.“Fine, it’s a bet.”Every man smiled, some eager to claim a prize, others eager to see how it played out. They picked up their cards, and immediately James knew it was bad. As things went on, and cards were traded, they began to play their hands. James had three 10s. Harry and Randy both fared better, but then Duncan slapped his hand down, and to James’ horror, saw a straight flush.“Aight bud,” Duncan said as he stood up and shuffled toward the hallway. “Which room is Alex’s. I wanna tasted that layer of fat he came back from college with!”“No!!” James grabbed Duncan’s arm, pulling on him to stop him. “Please, there’s a ton more stuff here you can have! Please just let him be!”“I’m hungry, dammit! So unless you have,” he looked James up and down, “another tasty guy I can have, I’m putting that boy in my belly. Try and stop me and you’ll be the appetizer!” Duncan opened him mouth unnaturally wide so that James could see down his cavernous throat, the smell of beer wafting up. James let go and stumbled back. He couldn’t get the words out, so he pointed to the right. Duncan smiled and disappeared down the hall, opened the first door on the right, shutting the door behind him.Within seconds, the sound of a scuffle became loud, muffled yells made their way through the walls, followed by wet swallowing. James sat with his head in his hands as he waited. The other guys smiling as they drank their own beers, while Randy stood up, now naked, and walked to claim his own prize. James swallowed the 7 1/2” dick, working it as well as he could through his grief. “Y’all think he’ll still be moving when he comes out?” Randy said with his head tilted back in ecstasy. UUURRRRRRRAPPPPPPPPPThe massive burp rattled loudly, sending Randy over the edge as he thrust deeper into James’ throat. As he came down from his orgasm, the door reopened, and first exited a massive, squirming gut, then followed Duncan. James looked in shock as the stomach clearly showed the outline of his son.“Whew, he was a thousand times tastier than I imagined! Y’all ready for another round?”James lunged at Duncan, furious that he’d actually turned his son into a late night meal, but James just stuck out his foot and tripped him. “Now, that wasn’t very friend-like. Guess if we aren’t friends anymore, then I don’t need to feel bad about this,” and with that, he grabbed James and shoved his head in his mouth, slurping hard. The others watched as he quickly pulled him in up to his chest, his tongue tasting everything. Gulp after gulp brought him in to his feet, which Duncan took the time to taste thoroughly before the final *guuuuullpppp*. Everyone watched as his gut swelled to a massive size, Harry covering his ears as he knew what came next.BRRRRRAAAAAAUUUUUUUUPPPPThis belch outbelched the first one, pulling his belly right around its captives. He looked over at Randy and frowned.“I figured you would have used him already.”“I did,” Randy said, holding his dick which was rock hard again. “That was just a bit much to watch, plus I’m perpetually horny, so I’m gonna have to jerk soon.” Everyone laughed. Duncan let out some more smaller burps, the movement in his gut slowing as the minutes went by. Everyone was picking up and getting ready to leave when Randy asked:“How the fuck are ya supposed to drive home like that?”“I’m not,” Duncan replied, rubbing over his belly. “I’m just gonna crash in James’ bed, since he don’t need it anymore. Besides, I’ve got breakfast in that last bedroom!” They both chuckled.“I gotcha. So… uh… can I like… watch that one, too?” Randy awkwardly asked.“Absolutely!! Maybe you could help me rub this gut, I don’t often eat two at a time, so this is gonna be a ride.” -- source link