Date: Tue, 14 May 2013 16:59:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Gustav Rennick Subject: Good Fortune part 14 Good Fortune part 14 From Part 13 Nathan was cleaning Boxer's cock but took a moment to look at me and say, "Great addition to the Judge Smith stable of studs, don't you think, Gavin?" "I would have to agree, Nathan." I replied. Looking down at Jeremiah, I asked, "Now that you have me hard again, marine, what do you intend to do about it?" Jeremiah gave me a smirk and snapped, "Sir, presenting ass, sir!" and he did. I have always believed in supporting our troops and giving them what they need, so I rammed my 7.5" full force into the marine's ass. "Sir, thank you, sir! Sir, harder, sir!" I did my best to give him what he needed. I was helped in my effort when Nathan crammed his thick cock up my exposed ass. Part 14 Our little daisy chain was extended when Boxer directed Ezekiel into a 69 position beneath his brother and then proceeded to fuck the teen. Boxer leaned in and kissed me very passionately. As our fucking continued, Clarence, Ryan and another young man appeared, quickly stripped and joined our happy band. Clarence fucking Boxer, Ryan ramming his cock into his cousin's ass and the newcomer straddling Jeremiah and letting me have a go at his cock. It felt very exciting to be part of this mŽnage especially being used orally by a complete stranger. His uncircumcised cock tasted wonderful, clean and fresh with a tinge of soap. I swirled my tongue under the flap of skin covering the head of his cock which was apparently the right thing to do as I was rewarded with a flood of hot, gooey cum. A swift chain reaction of orgasms followed. I led off dumping into Jeremiah's ass; Jeremiah unloaded into Ezekiel who in turn gifted his brother; Nathan filled my ass and coaxed a load from his cousin; Clarence and Boxer were in a dead heat in blowing cum into the asses they were fucking. We untangled ourselves and lay on the cool grass in the early morning sun. I introduced myself to the newcomer who told me he was Troy a friend of Clarence's. Clarence added that Troy and his identical twin brother Travis were part of the Judge's stable of studs. "Just how many guys are in your grandfather's stable?" I asked. "Twenty or twenty-five regulars. Who knows how many one timers? Betcha anything he is getting plugged by at least one guy every night he's at that symposium thing," replied Ryan, drawing nods of agreement from his cousins. Jeremiah stood and dragged Ezekiel to his feet, "Sorry, guys, but we gotta get back. Nice meeting you, sir, and getting fucked by you. Hopefully another time." The two found their clothes among the piles of discarded garments and dressed. I lay there watching the two of them, looking hot in the fresh morning air. Suddenly, I spotted a tag in Jeremiah's Marine Corps shorts, "Stumpff!" I exclaimed. Both boys whipped around to look at me in puzzlement. "Yeah, Stumpff. It's German. Is that a problem?" asked Jeremiah. I laughed, "Sorry, not at all. No problem. It's just the coincidence. I met my old college roommate last night and his last name is Stumpff too." Ezekiel smiled in relief, "Oh, I see. Erich Stumpff?" "Oh, my god! He's not your father, is he?" The brothers both acknowledged the relationship, and Jeremiah asked, "You're not going to tell him about this, are you? Because he wouldÉ" "Relax, boys, I won't say a word. So he doesn't know the two of youÉ?" "Hell no, sir. We just started screwing round with each other earlier this summer." "Tell him how, Jer," prompted Nathan, "It's so funny." "I guess `funny', in a way É anyway when I joined the marines two years ago two buddies and I got drunk on our first weekend pass. Dad never let us drink alcohol so I'm a pretty cheap drunk. So these buddies and I struck out with the ladies and went back to our motel room real late and real horny. We started joking around and one thing led to another, we started a circle jerk. One guy dared me to suck him. And I did. And then the other guy did the same and I discovered I was a good cocksuckerÉ" "He's damn good," interjected Clarence. "Thanks. And next the guys discovered I was a pretty good fuckÉ" "You are that," I threw in. Jeremiah smiled, "Thanks again. Word got around our platoon, I would help a buddy in need andÉ. Anyway, I'm stationed just outside of town here and when my family moved here, I came to for an overnight visit one weekend and caught Zeke here jerking off. Well, as a well trained marine, I did my duty and I offered to helpÉ" Zeke piped in, "And I accepted because the weekend before I had found this place filled with the judge and his grandsons and joined in. So I knew I liked fucking around with guys, too." "So, we've been coming here whenever we can to get our fill of cum." "Dad would die if he ever found out. He is so right-wing he makes Pat Buchanan look liberal." I could not help but laugh, `Oh, boys, if you only knew about dear old dad,' I thought and pondered if, and how, I could introduce them to their father's true nature. Following the Stumpffs' example we all dressed and went on our way. I got home in time to see my wife and the boys off on their various days. As he passed Garrett whispered, "Call Sean about Richard." Intrigued I called immediately. Sean picked up on the first ring, "Gavin, glad you called. We have a regular, Patrick, who has used Garrett a few times and who has asked for you to entertain him and his son. The son Peter has just turned 18." I thought back to the enthusiastic 17 year old who fucked me several times over the summer on the side, at 18 he was now legal to fuck me through the agency with his father, "Certainly, Sean, would love to meet Patrick and his son. Peter did you say?" I had to pretend I was not accustomed to having the boy's cock in my ass on a semi-regular basis. "Peter, right. Any possibility of you getting away for a morning or early afternoon this week?" "Give me a sec, I'll check my schedule," I retrieved my Day-Timer from my briefcase and flipped it open, "Looks like I can squeeze some time tomorrow after 10:30 until 2:00 pm and then on Wednesday any time after 12:30." "Great, I will contact the client and let the two of work out the details, or rather the three of you. Great photos, by the way. You photograph well." "Thanks, Sean." He hung up as soon as I was finished. Interesting Richard would choose to go through the agency when the three of us have already rendezvoused on the side several times. Oh, well, his money. Work was routine and I managed to stay focused throughout the entire day Ð something new for me since that first day I caught Garrett, Steve and Geoff Ð the day that changed my life. As I approached my driveway I spotted a figure in white sitting to the side of the road. I recognized Brian and when he recognized me he popped up and ran to the side of the car. "Hey, Mr C. I was waiting for you." Hey there yourself, Brian. What can I do for you? As if I don't know," I smiled at the excited young man, noting the tenting in his soccer shorts. "Well, you knowÉ I want," he dropped his voice and looked around, "another go at your ass, if I can." I also did a quick glance about to ensure safety, then reached over to squeeze his hard on, "Well, Brian, if we can find a place, you can have that go." "Oh, I figured that out. If you got here early enough, which you did, we can use my room. My family's gone for another," he looked at his watch, "thirty-seven minutes, more or less." "Well, let's hope it's more. Hop in and we're off." Brian virtually leaped the hood of my car and got in. The short drive gave me enough time to play with his hard cock some more. He scootched over next to me and took hold of mine. On the way to his bedroom, Brian whispered, "Call I fuck you, I mean, will you wear your suit when weÉ?" "Certainly can and will for you, kid. What do you want me to keep on?" "Oh, everything. You can pull your pants down enoughÉ you know to uncover your asshole." "Gotchcha, kid. On my back or on all fours?" I loosened my belt and fly of my suit pants as he pondered. "All fours," he decided. I got into position on the edge of his bed. The single bed meant I was at risk of having my head rammed into the wall so I tried to manoeuvre myself into a slight angle to protect my noggin. Still wearing my pants made it difficult for Brian to get close enough to apply cock to ass, so we had to do a bit of shifting. Once he had clear aim he plunged all the way in as he always did. He began a very furious assault on my ass accompanied with hard slaps to my ass as he worked. One thing was missing though, other than some moans and groans, Brian was silent. "Brian, are you okay? You're not talking as you usually do." In time with his thrusts and slaps, "Don'tÉ wantÉ toÉ makeÉ tooÉ muchÉ noise. ÉJustÉ inÉ caseÉ someoneÉ comesÉ homeÉ early." "Makes sense. Pound away, sir. Make me feel it." And he did. I was always astonished at the force Brian could apply to his fucking. It was like a jackhammer having a go at my ass. His energy, combined with his fear of getting caught, brought him to climax quickly. A final deep thrust and he blew his load into me. He pulled out and collapsed on the bed, "Thanks, Mr C. I really needed that." Still in position, I responded, "Glad I could help, kiddo." He then did something unexpected, he stuck a finger up my ass and pulled it out, cum covered. He looked at it for a moment then presented it to me. As I was expected, I sucked his goo covered finger clean. He repeated this procedure several times until his finger came out clean-ish. He looked from me to his finger a couple of times and said, "Neat. Thanks again, Mr C. You better go." I pulled up my pants and let myself out of the house. As I pulled into our driveway I caught a glimpse of the Verheyden's car pulling into their drive. `Nicely timed, Brian,' I said to myself. Feedback is always welcome. Please write to gustavrennick at yahoo dot com. Nifty is a great resource for our community. If you enjoy reading the stories posted here please donate what you can to keep this resource alive.