Jackson
My name is Jackson Malone I am just forty years old and my wife just packed up and left a little about myself I married my childhood sweetheart right out of high school and not very long after she got pregnant and we had sextuplets, it was the talk of the town because nobody had ever done that in our small town. Our town was so small we just had one stop light and one high school and very recently we became wet (where we can buy alcohol in stores) so now we have one bar my boys are seniors in high school and eighteen. We live in the town's only trailer park which has a total of twenty trailers and owned by a man and his son they lived in a brick house right next to the trailers we called him Mr. Posey and his sons name was Cooper my older brother lives in the trailer behind me he’s alone and a bachelor and my older sister lives in the trailer in front of me with her husband and son, who is the same age as my boys. For a living, I train horses for some reason I’ve always loved horses.
I was around 5’11 180 pounds red hair and blue eyes and all six of my boys had the red hair gene. They all six may have looked alike and sometimes acted like each other, but also had their own personality.
My boys were Reggie, Luke, Simon, Zared, Dax, and Fisher (but we call him Fish) and my sister's son Nash was over all the time as well we lived in a four-bedroom trailer so we weren’t as cramped up as you’d think. Nash’s dad was full-blooded Blackfoot Native American his name was Morris Locklear but we all called him Mo. Nash looked more like Mo and his family than he looked like us. He had long black hair like his dad pretty thin and built. Mo was average built but had a good body for a man. He and I worked together at a horse farm and would always go to the gym together in the morning.
A little bit about my boys Reggie was the pothead of my boys even though he didn’t think I knew but he was constantly staying over at our neighbor's house which knowingly sold pot. It was two black guys who moved here for work when they opened the canning factory last year they were in their twenties and smelled of pot. Reggie wore this Baja hoodie no matter how hot it was outside and he had one in every color. His red hair was down past his shoulders. I guess you can call him a hippie.
Luke is as Luke kept his head pretty much shaved but had a beard and several tattoos we have a neighbor who is a professional tattoo artist and Luke and he are good friends. Luke is only eighteen but has over twenty tattoos.
Simon is the smart one his hair is always cut neat and he has glasses as well. Simon has never made below an A in his life. Unlike the other boys, Simon never curses and is very polite.
Zared on the other hand is my wild child he’s constantly getting into fights in school I have no idea how he’s not been kicked out. But on the other hand, he always wants to make money so he does odd jobs for cash. He kept his hair shaved on the sides longer on top
Dax was I hate to say it but my dumb jock he played every sport he could in school but had no common since of it wasn’t for Simon he would have never made it this far.
Finally, my son Fisher who could play the guitar before he could walk and loves playing and singing country music.
My brother Denny was a bachelor and Simon would like to stay here as it wasn’t as loud as his trailer. Nash and Dax were pretty close since birth they were always around each other.
Now to the actual story. Jason our neighbor and I would get together when the boys were at school and day drink every chance I could I didn’t work on Monday so every Monday we could we would get together and get shit faced. He had a son my son’s age too. Jason was married but his wife didn’t allow him to drink at home so he’d come over and we’d drink.
“Man I needed this” Jason said as he finished his seventh beer and stretched a little.
“Me too man” I say opening my eighth beer and to be honest it was getting to me since the wife left it had been a while since I had some sex. We normally sat inside but the weather was perfect today so we sat on my back porch I stood up and took out my semi-hard cock and started pissing off the porch Jason’s eyes widened; his hair was brown but turning silver. “Sorry bro I couldn’t hold it in any longer”
“It’s alright man when you gotta go you gotta go” Jason said with a smile finishing his beer. Piss flowed out of my cock like a water hose “I’ve never seen anyone piss that much” he said laughing as my piss slowed down and I sat down and opened another beer.
“Man, I didn’t realize how big of a hog you have” he said kinda looking at my crotch.
“The beer has kicked in full force” I laugh as I stand back up and slide my cock out and let the piss flow again.
“Holy shit man I reckon it has” he laughs as his eyes fixate on my pissing cock. I turn to look at him and he’s scooted halfway out of his chair watching the piss flow from my cock I smirk “Wanting a closer look?” I say with a laugh as I quit pissing he made a face almost a disappointment face then he got up and walked down the steps and stood in front of the railing my cock still he then takes his shirt off “I do want a closer look” I don't know what was happening exactly but I let a huge flow of piss fly from my dick all over his body hitting his face and beard and his furry chest I couldn’t believe I was giving my male friend a golden shower I stop the piss flow and look at him my cock standing between the rails as he stood facing my now hard cock.
“Bro if you suck it, I won’t say a word to anyone” I say flexing it a little as a tiny bit of precum leaks out the head of my cock. “And it’s been weeks since I’ve come, so I won’t be long” I laugh
Not thinking he’d do it I stroke it a little “A huge load is brewing in these nuts” I say squeezing the head making more precum ooze out “Pussy if you don’t suck it”
Jason then looked “my momma never raised no pussy” he said then putting his lips around my cock and starting sliding his mouth back and forth on my cock I was forcing myself not to cum because it had been weeks since I had busted a nut “bro pull off I can’t hold it back anymore” he kept sucking “bro I’m fucking serious pull off” I say he still sucks my cock “last wa…” I moan out as eight ropes of cum fly from my cock and down his mouth. He finally pulls away “shit dude that was a huge load”
Should I keep this going?
