Date: Tue, 15 Apr 2008 07:31:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Truett <savannahkid2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Both Sides of the Fence -- Part 5

I was kind of in shock after the experience with Wes.  Wes finally calmed
down but as he left he said, "You still are shit for spying on me.  I will
never forgive you."  He left my office and he slammed the door.  I went
into the den and Wes was sitting naked next to his Mom crying.  John was
sitting in a chair with a frown on his face.

My wife hugged Wes and said "Everything will be OK."  He looked at her and
said, "No it won't.  Dad said the same thing.  It won't be OK."  John
looked at Wes and then at me and his Mom and said, "What's wrong?  Is this
about what I did?"  Wes yelled, "No dumb ass, this is about what I did.
And what Dad did to me."

There was silence in the room.

When my wife and I went into the kitchen, I told her the story of the park.
Her first question, "Why?"  I looked at her and said, "I don't know.  I
don't think Wes will ever forgive me from watching him."  She looked at me,
"You watched both your sons have sex with each other? Why didn't you stop
them?"  My face turned red and I said, "I can't explain why.  It was kind
of freakish but I just watched them."

She gave me a weird look, "You have to make this right with Wes tonight.  I
don't care what it takes.  You let this happen.  Now make it right."  I
looked at her, "How can I make it right?"  She smiled, "John likes to have
his dick sucked.  Wes knows you were watching him.  You better make it
right and soon.  I don't give a fuck what you have to do.  I don't care if
you have to suck John and let Wes watch.  Just fix it."

I walked back into the den and looked at Wes.  I asked him if I could talk
to him in my office again.  He looked at me and yelled, "No, if you have
something to talk to me about then do it here."  John's eyes grew large,
"Is this about the fence?  I'm sorry this happened Dad."  Wes looked at his
brother and said, "Shut up John this is not about the fence.  This is about
Dad spying on me.  He is such a shit. Your Dad disgusts me."

I looked at him and said, "I'm sorry Wes.  What will it take for you to
forgive me?"  He looked at John, "Tell you father he doesn't have the
balls.  I don't plan to speak to him again."  John started to tell me but I
was getting pissed and I cut him off, "Tell your little brother that my
balls made him and you."  Wes said, "Dad knows how big my balls are because
he likes to spy on his son's balls."

I was still mad as I started removing my shirt.  I took it and I threw it
at Wes.  I stood up. My underwear and pants soon flew at Wes.  I moved over
in front of Wes and I said, "These are the balls that made you and John.
Do they measure up?"  Wes and John stared at me but no one spoke.  I
yelled, "Do they?  OK so I screwed up.  What do I have to do to make it up
to you? Answer me dam it."

John looked at me, "Dad calm down."  I looked at him and said, "Your dick
started all this so shut the fuck up."  John glared at me but I didn't
care.  Wes looked at John and then at me, "You just produced the sperm that
made me.  You can't imagine what it's like knowing that you watched me at
the back of the fence."  John looked at Wes and said, "No shit that was
you?"

I grabbed John," Get over it. Stand up."  John stood in front of me.  I
grabbed his shirt pulled it over his head.  I grabbed at his shorts and I
unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down.  John tried to pull away.  I
yelled, "Stand here dam you and don't move."  Both John and Wes had fright
on their face.  They had not seen me out of control.

I said, "I love you both and I will not have anything mess this up."  I
jerked John's pants and jockeys off.  I picked them up and I threw them at
Wes.  I told Wes to move over next to his naked brother.  Wes started to
talk and I stopped him.  Both of their eyes got big when I knelt in front
of John.  I grabbed his dick and stroked him until he was hard. John was
uncomfortable that I was holding his cock.  I looked at Wes, "This will
make us even."  And I placed my lips over John's teenage shaft and I
swallowed.  John said, "Shit Dad."

Wes was startled after I sucked a few times.  I looked at Wes who was now
fully erect and I asked, "Do you want me to finish him?"  Wes was lost in
the ecstasy of the event and did not answer.  John said, "Dad stop mom's
watching you.  You had better take it out."  I kept on sucking.  John said,
"I'm sorry Dad.  I'm really sorry."  He grabbed the back of my head and
started thrusting forward.  I choked and gagged at his force. John was
frantic and said, "I'm about to cum."  I did not let up and John moaned,
"Oh god Dad."  I was unprepared when John's cum blasted from his cock.  I
could not keep up with the amount of spunk he was putting into my mouth.  I
looked at Wes with his brother's cum dripping from my lips onto my chin and
chest. I moved in front of him. Wes looked at his Mom and John as I took
his teenage rod into my mouth, "Oh! Shit Dad" The whole event was over
quickly.  I looked at my sons, "We are even. Don't go back to the fence.
Work it out at home."

My wife was standing in the doorway and as I walk toward her I heard Wes
say, "Thanks, Dad, I love you."  I headed out the den and my wife smiled
and said, "That was one way to take care of Wes's problem.  Get cleaned up
and I'll take care of you now."