Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2011 19:01:30 -0600 (CST) From: Stew Subject: Cross Country Adventures of Jon - Part 27 Outside of Colby Kansas, I located Interstate 70 and began my routine of giving the thumbs up when I sensed a vibe, indicating a hot sexual partner with a large percentage for gay sexual activity. Suddenly my indicator hit the roof, and I quickly put up my arm and extended my thumb, catching the attention of a fire engine red sportcar, which verred to the right in order to pull to the shoulder. The top of the sportcar was open and sitting in the drivers seat was a totally gorgeous red head, with green eyes. "Well, hello there!" the driver said. "Hi. I'm headed for Florida, can you give me a lift." I replied. "Absofuckinglutly! Get in stud" the driver suggested. I settled into the car, and the hot red head drove back onto the highway, heading east. When I turned towards the driver, I immediately was stunned by the muscular tone of his body, which donned huge pecs, thick arms and affluent package. "I'm Jon Parker" I stated to the driver. "David Hardwood" he replied, then added that he was visiting a friend in Wyoming and was on his way back to school. As we drove through Kansas, I learned a lot about David as he told me about certain events in his life. David comes from a wealthy family, one of four siblings, three boys and a girl. When David reaches thirty, he will inherit a trust fund that will support him for the rest of his life. Until then, David is playing it cool. He continues his education by taking 8 credits per quarter, therebye satisfying his fathers expectations and future goals. As I reciprocated with a few tales of my own, David slid his hand onto my leg and began to slowly massage my thigh, which did not surprize me since I knew his gay percentage was close to 90. I continued talking as David's hand explored my leg and crotch, giving me an eventual hardon. As the miles flew by, our conversation turned to sex and I told David about some of my adventures. David kept telling me that he could hardly wait to get me home for some serious fucking. "You live with some one" I suddenly blurted out uncontrollably. "Uh, yeah! Lucky guess. My cousin William Hardwood, goes to the same college and we are sharing a house off campus. What most people don't know is that Willy and I have been doing it since we first met at a family reunion. My father thinks I am a mentor, by allowing William to stay with me while we attend college. As long as I get good grades, my father doesn't bother me, and I pretty much do whatever I want. William however, has a full schedule and is often studying. William and I are both close to graduating at the end of the month. Four almost four years William and I have been friends with benefits, occasionally sharing sexual partners and one night stands. A fact which his family is unaware of. Willy is going to go nuts, when he sees what I brought home." David concluded. Eventually we arrived at David's modest home, which was located on a secluded lot east of Kansas City. The inside was modernly furnished and impeccablely clean. David cooked us some omlettes and then invited me to join him in the jacuzzi. The hot stirring water was a welcome treat for my tired aching body, yet I knew that the steamy naked confinement of the tub would lead to orgasmic consequences. David was still cleaning up dishes before he joined me in the whirlpool, purposely undressing right in front of me, knowing how much it would turn me on. My cock boned up as I witnessed the introduction of David's magnificant hard muscular form and clearly sizeable endowment. My eyes burned with lust as I watched this red headed Adonis settle into the whirlpool and my cock ached to be touched by him. As expected, our horny bodies slowly inched closer together until our cocks collided with a bang, like two steel pipes, producing an explosion of kissing, total body searches and cock sucking. The whirlpool was surrounded by a small deck. David stood in the tub and braced his hands on the deck while I proceeded to orally stimulate his rock hard schlong. David wailed with excitement as my lips performed their magic, and my hands massaged his six pack abs. Once David willingly volunteered his milky cum and saturated my throat, I swallowed his wad and then we switched positions. David was bent over and I was sliding my wet hard naked stick into his red fur lined hole. My fetish for red headed men was in overdrive as I rammed my oozing organ deep into David's eager ass cavity, pumping every inch of my naked flesh into his pooper over and over. David screamed and grunted, as I held his legs in the air and pounded his anus. As I evicted a wad of semen and sent the 9th freedom seed deep into David's tunnel, I looked up and saw an attractive young buck watching us with interest. "You must be William" I stated. David lifted his head and spoke. "William! Come, join us. This is Jon. I swear to god, that when Jon shot his load into me, I felt an electrical charge surge through my body, it was incredible." "Wow, I might just have to look into that prospect." William said, then proceeded to undress. William had a slim muscular build, that was smooth and hairless. The only hair showing was the tight curly blonde mop on his head and the furry blonde hair guarding his long thick rod. William joined us in the tub and without any warning, I consumed the newcomer's thick log into my open mouth and sucked on his naked pole with every ounce of passion I had for this hunky addition to our group. As I savored the taste of Williams meat, David pounced on my back door with his slippery tongue and rimmed my crack with a new found energy. This energy, which I now realize comes from the freedom soul that inhibits his body, is prominent and active only during sexual activity, lying dormant until needed. As if we could read each others mind, David and I desired to fuck a tight wet hole. I turned William around and entered his tailend, while David poked my ass lips with his rock solid dick, before finally embedding his shaft deep into my ass. I was the dark meat between two blonde pieces of bread, as David plowed me from behind with his engorged unit, while I impaled William's tight blonde hole with my petrified pole. The sweat from our bodies, was doubled by the heated tub and the friction of naked flesh, was excellent lubricant for our hard penetrating shafts. All three of us groaned and whimpered in pleasure as the sexual fantasy of a threesome came to a peak. The excitement was overwhelming, and our minds told us to buck and thrust, do whatever it takes to reach the top of orgasm mountain. After David injected me in the ass with his red headed manjuice, the feeling of his warm milky essence, sent me over the edge and I exploded, like a rocket, sending my creamy seed into William's chute. "There goes number 10" I thought. Now the action really got heated, as we deserted the hot tub and continued our ultra high naked frenzy of sexual freedom and inhibition, until every avenue of our desires was explored. The next morning, William had left the house early for school, leaving David and me alone. David cooked breakfast and then we had coffee out on the deck. The secluded lot allowed us to casually walk on the deck in the nude, enjoying the warm day. While sipping our black brew, David explained more of his families history. Marshall, David's father was born with a spoon in his mouth, but he took it in stride and did not develop a callus or Scrooge personality. He was considered to be a fair and honest man. Marshall was the son of a business man who produced a variety of nails and screws. As a young boy, Marshall knew that he was expected to take over the business, since he was the only boy in the family. Marshall met his wife in college, and married her a year later, right after graduation. Nine months later, David's sister was born. The rest of the siblings, three boys were born yearly, with David being the last Marshall learned everthing about his father's business and is now the vice president, although he lives in a modest house, with no hired help. David really respected his father, and the two of them got along, but he was not comfortable enough talking to his father about his preferred sexual partners. When David finish his story, he stood against the deck railing sporting a raging boner. I sensed an attraction that the son had for his father, and the erect cock was a dead givaway. David walked up to me, took my hand and guided me to the railing. David bent me over and I grabbed the deck with my hands. David's passion for his father was suddenly directed to me as he fucked my ass consistantly hard and unrelenting. Slowly David's grunting became louder as he slammed my hole, then I swear I heard David whisper "Oh daddy". My tunnel was then suddenly innovated with a blast of David's hot extract. Eager to get off, I joined David in the shower, where he gave me a wet, soapy hand job while fingering my ass. Before David left for school, he informed me of his schedule, which included classes, library time, and drinks with fellow students. "Just relax for the day, make yourself at home, one of us will be home before you know it. Oh, one more thing. The forest ranger you did two weeks ago was really hot." David stated with a smile, then walked out the door. David knew about the Steve, the hunky ranger, because his free spirit was inside me when that incident happened. Most people would not trust a total stranger to watch their house, but the bond of the freedom seed meant that we were somehow connected, able to know each others thoughts and feelings. If I was meant to rob him, David would have sensed my criminal intent and would have surely kicked me out. I made use of my time alone by taking a nap for about 2 hours, then retreated to the whirlpool for a hot relaxing bubble massage. I was listening to music in the living room, reading the newspaper, when the front doorbell rang. "Oh Shit" I thought at first, but then came up with a plan. As long as it wasn't the cops, I felt assured that I could handle the situation. "It was probably just a solicitor" I thought. Quickly I put on my pants and a shirt, then answered the door. A very good looking older blonde male, wearing a polo shirt and slacks, was instantly asking me if David or William was home and who I was. "And you are?" I asked this hunky mature stud, not knowing that stranger's response would make my jaw hit the floor. "Marshall Hardwood. I'm David's father" he replied with an annoyed tone. "You have got to be kidding" I thought as I continue my journey cross country...