Date: Sat, 16 Oct 2010 13:54:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Dave Ledge Subject: A Surprise Ending Part 3 Well... After our rough fight and "crossing swords" pissing a minute ago, the hot shower was heaven. We traded turns taking the soap and lathered up our bare hands and then massaged and slowly worked every inch of the other's body. The strength of his hands on me was so wonderful and so fucking manly, too. I guess I returned the favor! We couldn't help but moan from time to time as we were able to work out a particularly tough knot in each other's backs and shoulders. If we had been rough, and even violent before, we were the opposite now. We now showed our love for each other with real tenderness and softness. I was falling in love with him...I knew it and didn't know what to do with that at all. I recognized part of the love was the normal love I'd always felt for him. But I now had new feelings, too, which were not normal Dad/Son feelings. This dude was all man. A man's man, if you will. And, a mature man, in all senses of the word... I had never really gone for that before. I preferred to be the man. I preferred younger guys. I loved being dominant, using my muscles and strong body to pin my younger lovers down and then fuck the living daylights out of them with my big cock! LOL. Back to the present! While I had been daydreaming, Dad had decided to take advantage of me. He had soaped up my cock and now was gently jacking me off. It felt so good to have my now erect cock in his big hand as he made love to my prick! I just leaned back and let him do whatever he wanted, content, basking in his attention. I surprised myself hearing a deep rumbling in my chest. OMG, I was purring! LOL. But then he surprised me. He took me by the prick and washed all the soap off of my cock? Why? I was minutes from cumming? He could tell I was surprised and grinned at me, with the evilest grin I had ever seen on his face. After looking for my reaction, he surprised me again and dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth and swallowed me whole in one gulp! OMG, again! If I thought his hands were talented, they were nothing compared to his mouth! I knew I had died and gone to heaven! My knees buckled, and it was a wonder I didn't fall to the floor. Once I regained my composure (a bit anyway), I looked down at the obscene and incredible sight of my big, hunky, polar bear Dad working my big prick in and out of his hot mouth. I watched and heard the water of the shower cascade down his strong shoulders and the steam rise up and cloak us both. All of my senses were on override! I was going to cum in seconds! "Dad", I yelled, I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum!" He ignored me and went back to work even harder on my aching and swollen cock! OK, if he wants it, he'll get it! In yet another incredible orgasm, I got the biggest and hardest I've ever been and yelled out my overwhelming joy at cumming in my Dad's mouth! I must have pumped gallons of steaming cum down his gullet, but he kept working me over until I finally stopped cumming. Even then he kept my softening cock in his mouth as he continued to make love to it. Wow, oh wow, oh wow! I finally had to pull him off my cock and force him to his feet. I grabbed him and gave him one more of the incredibly forceful and passionate kisses we had shared last night. He had one more surprise, though. He had kept enough of my cum in his mouth to share it with me and he forced me to swallow some of my own cum! Well, that was a first for me! I guess I chuckled out loud at that thought, because I felt, rather than heard my Dad return the chuckle. That did it. He was so going to get his present to me returned in spades! I knelt down in turn and took his big cock into my mouth and swallowed it in return. Using every ounce of skill learned over the years, I mouthed, sucked, and swallowed, teasing his Dad cock with every bit of talent I possessed. I heard him gasp and I chuckled again, this time a bit more evilly, and must have "hummed" on his cock. Two can play at this game. Within less time than I expected I felt his cock get even harder and bigger and he was soon flooding my mouth! I swallowed for what seemed like forever, but kept some of his cum for him. Once he forced me off his cock and pulled me to my feet, I took his face in my hands and kissed him deeply and shared his essence with him, too. I felt, then, like we had shared in some ritual bonding event. We smiled, then, at each other in deep contentment. We slowly got out of the shower and then dried each other off, taking way more time than necessary, being sure every inch of our worn out, but satisfied, bodies were dry and pampered. Too soon, it was time to part. Dad and I got dressed (I loaned Dad some of my clothes since his were too filthy to consider putting on). My clothes were a bit tight on him, which worked for me! Grin. Of course, then I started thinking about ripping them off and going after him again. Damn, I was getting hard again already! He looked at me as if he was reading my mind, smiled at me first, and then frowned a bit. "Danny, I think we need a bit of a cooling off period. We need to think about what happened and what could or should happen next." I was suddenly hurt and stunned. "What do you mean? I love you. You love me. We've had the hottest sex of my life, and I guess yours." He didn't deny it. "But I'm your Father. I'm twenty years older than you, and I won't be around forever. And we're both tops, too! I'm not sure how that works with two big guy total tops unless every time we came together would be something like last night." I lost my temper and made a leap of logic. "I bet this isn't about me. I bet this is about David. I bet you're going to call him and let that shit back into your bed. You want his ass again, don't you? You fuckin' have to have an ass, don't you? Well, he does have a sweet ass, but he's not me and never will be!" Dad came to me and held me. I almost cried from jealousy and a feeling of losing out to that stupid twinky asshole. I was ready to go over to David's place and pound him senseless. "No, Danny, he never will be you. And no one will ever be hotter than you in my eyes. Drive me to my car. I'll be back in touch later in the week. I think we both need to cool off and look at what happened. If there is a future for us together in a relationship, we need to figure out just what that relationship will be, what its limits are, and how we deal with any others. Can't you agree with that?" NO! I shouted that in my mind, but not out loud. Dad then took my face in his hands and kissed me as passionately as he could. He stared at me intensely and said, "What happened last night and today can't and won't be undone. I never expected it and still am unsure about it. However, you're right. I've never had sex as intense and incredible before. I've always loved you. But now I love you in very different ways, and yes, fuckin' lust after you, too. You are so incredibly hot and good at lovemaking. I'm not going to give up the best sex I've ever had! Just give me some room to process this all, please?" His pleading and almost boyish look almost undid me. I agreed, finally, and drove him back to his car. I gave him one more passionate kiss before he drove away. I didn't care who saw us, although no one was around in the club's parking lot late morning. And I had no doubt about what I thought about the rightness of what happened between us. He was mine for the rest of our lives. Period. Other people? My mind still screamed, NO! I was a mess for the rest of the week. I called him every day and he always answered and said he needed more time and that he loved me. I had a really hard time going to work. But did since I had to pay the bills. Everyone at work noticed how distant and upset I was. However, I couldn't talk and didn't want to anyway. I managed to do the absolute necessary there and that was it. At night, I had to take a sleeping pill to make it through the night. I raged between hope and fear often several times a minute. I felt like I had a fever. Damn, if this is what can happen in real love, whoa! Finally Dad called me on Friday to say I should come by his house that night. I didn't know whether to feel fear or excitement as I made my way to his house that evening. After he let me in the door he took me in his arms and gave me a deep kiss and then sat me down on the couch beside him. "Tell me how you feel about all of this and us?" he asked, coming straight to the point immediately. "Dad, I've always loved you as a son. But we've lost touch and we really haven't spent much time together since I left for college nearly twenty years ago. I've respected you but not thought a lot about you in all that time, to be frank. However, last weekend I met someone new to me. When masked at the club I had the hottest time wrestling this unknown man that I'd had in years. I was determined to take him home and make love to him. I had fallen in lust with him and maybe the beginnings of love, no doubt about it... But when we were unmasked and I realized this man I had had amazingly hot public sex with was my Dad, I was the most shocked I've been in my entire life. But you know what, knowing this hot, mature, man was my Dad didn't change a thing. I still wanted him more than any other man, ever... And the quality of the sex during the second round with you that night and our morning shower session kept getting better and better, something I couldn't believe! I think I fell in real love with you that morning, the love of a husband for a husband. I'll always love you as a son. But now I know I'll always love you as the best lover I could ever have. There will be no one else who can match you. And I know this is a strange thought, but I do think we were made for each other. I know you "made" me, but what I mean is that our bodies are so much the same that we know, instinctively, what the other wants. And after sex together I know our minds are in synch, too... And I've been absolutely miserable these last days after you told me you wanted a cooling off period." I finally ran down and looked at him, willing my tears to remain unshed. He had been staring at me during my tirade. Suddenly he gave me a half smile. He paused as if unsure what to say. "Well, you've made it crystal clear how you feel...Actually, I pretty much feel the same way." "You do?" "I do! When we were masked and I didn't know who you were, I thought you had the hottest body I'd ever done anything with. Just as you said, I had the feeling I had met my match, pun intended!" I couldn't help but groan. He went on, "But you forget that I had a lover, while you were free." "You mean that, shit, David, my ex?" "Yes, that shit David. And don't forget that he brought us together, even if he had no intention of doing so. And don't forget that he told me he loved me, too, in the phone message." "So, did you see him, then, that fucking asshole?" "I did and he helped me understand, again perhaps not intentionally, how much I loved you and how much I loved being with you. He also helped me figure out what I needed to do tonight with you." "And that is?" "Come" I wanted to ask Dad if he had fucked David as a kind of revenge for his setting us both up, but now was not the time. I followed him upstairs to his room. "OK, Danny, we're both bull tops. Judging by how you suck and frot, I bet you're a fantastic fucker, too. I won't be falsely modest; I'm in that same league. In fact David couldn't or wouldn't say who is better in bed when I asked him..." "You what?" "I said I asked him who was better in bed. He finally mumbled something about Ôapples and apples...' So, if we're going to be a couple, something has got to give in terms of fucking. One of us is going to have to be the main (only?) fucker and the other the fuckee--that is, unless you wanna bring in some other guy who we'd both fuck when we needed a fuck?" I shook my head. "I figured not, although, maybe down the road, from time to time?" I shrugged. That was then and this is now. "Ok, here's the deal. You and I both love rough sex and we love sex fighting. So, a sex fight to decide who gets fucked? Three rounds, three different fights. First round is five minutes of straight up wrestling. Tap out wins. Otherwise we go to round two which is a timed no-hands cockfight. First one to cum or to lose their erection loses. If no winner, round three is a bear hug fight. First person to give up or to lose consciousness gets fucked, no time limit for this round. How does that sound?" Very hot, I thought, but simply nodded. "OK, I've got the mats set up in the spare room for round one." I followed him to the spare room. There were new mats set up taking up much of the room. He motioned to the side of the room. There was a towel and a pair of trunks in a green color I knew would match my eyes and contrast with my red hair. I grinned despite myself. I looked over at Dad and saw he had white trunks that would show off his bulge and go with his polar bear chest hair. He turned his back to me and stripped totally. I couldn't help but admire that beefy ass of his. Well, that would be mine tonight! Yeah! He pulled on his trunks before turning around and, yes, showing me his bulge in those white trunks! I followed the same procedure, but waved my ass at him before pulling on my green trunks. I then came out to the middle of the mat, we shook hands, and the fight was on! We circled for a while, trying to find weaknesses, using feints. We finally locked up in an old style pro lockup and tried to use leverage to force each other to the mat. Nothing doing. We withdrew and closed in again, again locking up. We took turns pushing each other around and around. Finally he slid my head into a side headlock, and ground my head against his nipples and white chest hair. I pushed out of the hold and retreated. He followed me and I surprised him by grabbing his head and then putting his head into my chest this time! While he was occupied trying to get out of the hold, I pushed my leg behind his, released the hold suddenly, and then tripped him and pounced on him on the mat! He quickly rolled away from me before I landed on him and then rolled back trying to get on top of me and get some kind of nelson. I rolled away in turn and then got up on my knees to challenge him. He responded in turn. We then clashed in the middle of the room and slammed our chests together, like the bulls we were. I grabbed him in a bear hug and he did the same. In what seemed like a minute I heard an alarm go off. End of round one! Reluctantly I released him. I saw him breathe heavily, but I was, too. His pouch was extended obscenely! Good. But I noticed mine was, too. Not so good. He sat back on his ass and slid the trunks off. Wow, I loved that cock! So beautiful... But now I was going to have to fight it! I slid my trunks off, too. We faced each other on our knees once again. With a smile, Dad said, "well at least we don't have to spend time getting hard for our cockfight, do we?" No sir! He put his hands behind his back. I followed suit. He approached and then, suddenly, slapped my cock with his! Ouch! He then thrust his cock against mine, alternating thrusts with slaps. I was soon backpeddling trying figure how to fight him this way. I had never done this before, I suddenly realized, even though I had read about this. He followed me around the room, slapping and thrusting whenever he could. I decided to stand and fight and aimed my hard cock against his. Mistake! He used a new tactic to spear my cock against his and used a not so sensitive part of his cock to rub against my most sensitive spot! The fucker! And yeah, he might be if I didn't stop this new assault! Evidently he decided pain wasn't going to make me go soft but that a sensual attack might make me cum. And he wasn't wrong. I felt the beginnings of an orgasm. I leaned away from him, desperately, trying to get my cock away from his, using my flexibility to lean way back. However, he kept after me and leaned forward. In what must have looked funny from the outside, he finally fell on top of me and we both crashed to the mat! At that moment the alarm rang again! End of round two! This time we both stood up in the center of the room, and with no ado grabbed each other in the tightest bear hug possible! This time there would be no time limit, I remembered. Our hard cocks tried to continue to fight, too. But they lost their steeliness in the fierceness of our struggle. We sweated and cussed and kept our obscene embrace. We tried putting our hold in different parts of the others' body. We squeezed and let go, suddenly squeezing to try to push the breath of the other's body to make him pass out. We must have fought for hours. At least it seemed like that. Give and take and give and take... Panting, groaning, moaning, yelling in pain, wheezing, trying to gasp for air... Finally, unbelievably, I felt Dad release me and tap my arm. He was giving up! He surrendered! I let him go and we both fell to the mat, gasping. I think we both passed out for a few minutes. I finally came to and rolled over to check on him. He looked ok. In fact, I think he looked better than I felt. Could he have lost on purpose? No way! "Take me, Danny", he said, "if you still want me." I was sore and exhausted. But I looked at the man I love and his beautiful face and hot body, and realized I wanted him now! But I was going to take him in a way that would make him happy with his loss and let him turn it into a win! I was going to make love to him in such a way that he would want me to make love to him every day for the rest of our lives! I took Dad into my arms and realized he was trembling a bit. I hugged him tighter, and pushed my tongue into his mouth. I felt him calm down and relax his body and start to get into my kiss. His big hands, which had been clenched at his side, unclenched and he started to explore my body, my back, and yes, my butt, but hesitantly. I interrupted our kiss to say, "Dad, my butt is never off limits to your fingers and your tongue. As for your big cock, we'll talk about that some other time." He smiled then and nodded his agreement. I then started to work him over with all of my twenty years of experience making love to men. I felt him all over, giving his nipples special attention. I used my mouth and tongue to kiss every inch of his body, starting at his toes and taking my time to climb up his body all the way to the tip of his head. He started to writhe under my attentions. Despite himself, he was starting to love being worked over by a younger, yet mature, muscle stud. I tried to project the love I felt into every kiss, every lick, and every touch. I even kissed his eyebrows and eyelids as I started my way back down his body. But this time, after mouthing his balls and rolling them each into my mouth and giving his cock some deep throat attention, I pushed his legs up in the air and then went crazy over his beefy Dad butt! I thrust my tongue in as far as it could go and then used my sweaty fingers to spread his hole so I could get my tongue in deeper and deeper. Almost involuntarily Dad raised his butt off the mats so that I could get an even better angle to tackle his sweaty hole. He stopped me for just a second to show me where he had put the lube and condoms (sigh, yeah, we had to be safe tonight, but we will get tested and do it naturally soon, I swore!). I got the "equipment" and put them in reach and then went back to town on his beautiful butt. I alternated my rimming with cock and ball sucking. I used my hands on his chest and nipples as well as stroking, squeezing, kneading, and grabbing his flesh. I worked him over as totally as I could using every thing I had to turn this new lover of mine on as completely as humanly possible! I could tell it was working. His eyes rolled up in his head and his breath started to gasp. I could even see his heart beat strongly. Never stopping working him over, I lubed up my steely hard cock and my fingers with the most lube I've ever used. Half a tube later, I was ready for the next step. Never letting up on him, I started to stretch his hole wider and wider. Two fingers, three, then four. I started to penetrate him with my fingers, using fingers from both hands to keep him spread while penetrating him deeper and deeper. Finally, the moment of truth! All while working him over continually, I, very carefully, substituted my cock for my fingers! Without him realizing it, my cockhead was inside of him! Ever so slowly I sank my cock deeper and deeper into his sweaty, hot, Dadhole! Now I was over halfway in! Dad finally realized what was going on through his sexual haze. "Danny, is that you? Are you in me?" "Yes, Dad, over halfway in." "Oh my God," he said. "I can't believe it." I kept sinking in slowly into him until finally I hit bottom and had a delicious feeling from my crotch hairs on his smooth butt. At that point he groaned and involuntarily squeezed his chute around my huge erection! My turn to groan. Dad kept mumbling and moaning. I eased a bit out and then a bit back in. I kept fucking him slowly and softly. It felt so great to be inside him and damn was he tight! Finally he spoke up. "Goddamn it Danny! If you're going to fuck me, fuck me! You're in me; it actually feels sort of good. No pain. But damn it...Give it to me like a man now! No pussy shit." Fuck! Well his wish would be my command! I slowly built up the speed. I eased in and out of him and in and out of him. I kept building and building. He kept groaning and soon gasping. I pushed my cock in and out of him. I rotated my body and his ass. I pushed as deep as I could and then spread his hole rotating our bodies as much as I could without coming out of him. I probed him and his hole to spread him even more. I kept trying to push his prostate button constantly with every inch of my cock up and down and up and down. We both started to sweat again from the exertion of a huge man fuck. We started to cuss again, pushing each other to work harder and harder in our man fuck. I started to fuck harder than I had ever fucked! I was pistoning him harder and harder. He kept urging me to fuck him harder! Finally I was fucking him so hard that I was like a machine gun drilling his ass! He started to moan and groan more and finally yelled out loud! "Fuck Danny, Fuck Danny, Fuck Danny." I could feel him cumming between us and his ass clamped even tighter on my pounding and plunging cock! He milked me with his ass then and I came and came and came and came and came! I guess I passed out after the intensity of it all. I woke up to realize I had come out of Dad. But I felt a hot mouth on my cock! I got hard again in seconds. Still half awake I felt a new condom being put on my hard cock and then realized my cock was being swallowed up by a hot ass! I finally woke up fully to realize my Dad was on top of me riding my hard cock! He was bouncing up and down on me, impaling himself on me! He was cussing and moaning and yelling, using me to pleasure him! OMG, I'd created a nympho! I stared at his hot polar bear body and his huge cock totally hard from the way he made me fuck him. Damn, I love this! I took over and started to work his hot body and his ass harder and pounded him so that I forced him into the air a bit before he sank down on my hard cock and body... "Dad, uh, yeah," "Danny, uh yeah." I think we're going to kill each other through sex, but we'll die happy! "Dad, uh, yeah," "Danny, uh yeah." Forever!