Date: Mon, 22 Jul 2013 18:00:22 -0700 (PDT) From: Gustav Rennick Subject: Good Fortune part 16 Good Fortune Part 16 From Part 15 Geoff sounded elated, "That's great! Yes he did. Thanks, Dad! Oh, and Steve wants you to join him and his dad, oh, and me in the trailer tonight. After supper, okay?" "Let Steve and his dad, and oh you, know 7 is okay, sport." "Thanks, Dad. See you later." He rang off. And naturally I was hard again. A four-way with the police chief and our teen sons was just what I needed. Part 16 Immediately following supper, Geoff and I headed off to meet the Myshyniuks in the trailer. Geoff was so excited he was pawing at my crotch almost as soon as we left the house. As soon as we were no longer visible from the house or the street, he yanked down my zipper and freed my cock and balls from my pants. My eager 13 year old stroked my cock while simultaneously using my pole to pull me along faster, "Come on, Dad, come on." "Gee whiz, kiddo, what's the rush?" I teased knowing full well what the rush was. "I can hardly wait to get you and Mr Myshyniuk naked on the bed so we can fuck you." He pulled harder on my cock. I had to increase my speed if I wanted to arrive with cock intact. Outside the trailer, I was ordered to strip naked and only then was I allowed to enter the trailer. As expected the Police Chief was naked and his son was pummelling his ass for all he was worth. And the chief was loving it, "Harder, Steve. Put some real force in it." His 13-year-old son complied, ramming his father with increased force. Steve smiled at me, "Glad you're here, Mr C. I have missed your ass. And I need to give you a pounding before we start." I was confused, "Before we start?" "Don't worry about it, Dad. Steve and me have some fun planned for the nightÉ" Geoff was stripping as he spoke, appropriate as he was the only one with clothes. Naked though I was my father-as-educator came into play, "'Steve and I have some fun planned'É" "Yeah, yeah, okay, Steve and IÉ Now, Steve and I want you on the bed, ass in the air." I chuckled and complied. Almost instantly Steve crammed his cock deep in my ass and was pounding away. Geoff was as fast mounting the chief. I turned my head and looked at the chief, "How have you been, Sam? How's work?" "Everything is just fine, Gavin. And you?" I paused and thought of the absurdity of the situation. Here we were naked on a bed, getting fucked by each other's son, and we were attempting to converse as though we just met at a cocktail party. Sam must have thought of it at the same moment because we both started laughing at the same time. The boys asked what was so funny. Sam replied, "It's a grown-up thing. Keep fucking." "Things are good with me too," I continued with the absurd conversation, "How's the budget discussion going with City Council? Think you'll get what you asked for?" Sam grunted as Geoff gave him a hard thrust before replying, "We always ask for more than we truly needÉ" Grunt. "Éthat way we usually get what we actually needÉ" Grunt. "for the force to function properly." "Ah, bureaucracy." I responded. "How are thingsÉ" A knocking at the trailer door interrupted me. "WhoÉ?" Sam started to ask but he and I both grunted at the abrupt withdrawal of cock from our asses and the departure of our sons. "Good, they're here." Geoff and Steve made their way to the door without further explanation. Sam and I maintained our positions but swivelled our heads to see what was happening. Or rather, who was happening as several voices filled the trailer. I heard Geoff say, "Yeah, they're ready for you, so strip off." and then Steve say, "Ésure, a blowjob or a fuck or both even, if you want." I looked at Sam who was as bewildered as I. Our sons appeared and manoeuvred themselves in the small space to allow their guests entry. Four young men Ð teens , actuallyÐ, in various states of undress, pushed their way into the trailer's tiny bedroom. Steve announced, rather unnecessarily I thought, "There they are. Waiting for you." One tall, rail-thin, fellow, who had the sort of look that meant he could have been any where from 13 or 20 years old, "Wow!" and unceremoniously flipped me onto my back and plunged into my ass. His cock, like him, was thin and long and had a slight curve which brushed against my prostate with each thrust. "Yahoo! Fucking tight!" I smiled at the compliment wondering just who was enjoying my tight ass. While one mysterious stranger was fucking me, another impaled Sam on his cock. The remaining two were encouraged to get blowjobs from us and did so with enthusiasm. The four teens were primed and ready to blow in very little time. My ass received the first load; Sam's mouth the second; Sam's ass the third; and my mouth the last. But we were apparently not done. It took very little time for our `guests' to recover their hardons. Steve and Geoff encouraged the boys to change places, and being horny teens they earnestly did so. My second fucker was shorter with a stubby fat cock. Whereas the first had reached in deep this second spread my ass wider almost to the point of hurting, getting fucked regularly helped with the elasticity of my rectum. At the same time a third lad rubbed his uncut cock on my lips before pushing into my mouth. I could taste the fresh soap and thought `how nice of him to clean himself,' just as my nose plowed into his dark, thick pubic hair. "Hey, Geoff, where did you find these guys?" asked the teen face-fucking Sam. I cringed wondering what Geoff told people about Sam and me Ð his fuck toys. Without hesitation Geoff replied, "Oh, they hang around the neighbourhood, doing yard work and stuff. Steve and me discovered they would put out for a little cash. So, here we are. Enjoying yourself?" The story sounded well rehearsed and that meant I wasn't being pimped out as `Geoff's dad' to every horny teen in the area, just to those who knew me like Brian from across the street. So I could retain a modicum of self-respect. I smiled around the cock in my mouth. Here I was being fucked by a quartet of unknown, horny teens and I was concerned about self-respect. I chuckled. "Yeah, do that again," my mouth fucker demanded, "That felt good!" Realizing he meant my chuckle I repeated it. "That's it." Despite cumming once these resilient teens managed to blow second loads into our mouths and asses in a relatively short time. "Hey that was great, Steve. Just like you said. Are these old farts available again?" Steve responded, "Yeah, we can get hold of them when needed. É And they aren't `old farts'. If you're rude like that they may not allow you back." "Sorry, dude, it's just that they're old, like, you know, my dad." "Yeah, well, don't be rude. I think it great they let us use them for sex for only a few bucks each time. I don't want to upset them so they stop, got it?" "Sure, got it," the contrite teen patted Sam and me on our asses and muttered a quiet, "Sorry, dudes. Thanks for letting us fuck you." The others chimed in their polite thanks. All four climbed off the bed and into their clothes quickly. Geoff ushered them out. Sam pulled his son down and kissed him on the mouth, "Thanks for defending your old man like that, son. I appreciate it." Steve blushed, "Well, I didn't like it. ÉNo one calls my dad an `old fart' but me." The two began to wrestle. I rolled out of their way and was joined by Geoff who cuddled close and whispered, "Me too, Dad." I nodded and held him closer. Those few minutes of bonding time ended as Sam and I decided we needed to get home and get some sleep. Once dressed, I playfully grabbed Geoff's shorts and underwear and bolted from the trailer. Geoff ran after me naked from the waist down, "Dad, stop, Dad. Give them back." I stopped before we became visible to the street and held the clothes above my head, "What's it worth to you? Whatcha going to pay me?" Geoff looked at me for a moment before falling to his knees and pulling my cock out of my pants. He applied his mouth to my cock while sticking a finger up my ass. His expertise brought me to climax quite quickly, aided by the sex romp we had just enjoyed. "How's that?" he smiled up at me. "That, young sir, was great. Thanks, son." I pulled him to his feet and enveloped him in a bear hug. "I love you, Geoff, just in case you didn't know that." He tightened his hug and said, "I do know that and I love you too, Dad." I slept very well and throughout the following workday I was able to concentrate on work and didn't have a single sexual encounter. On my way home I remembered that the next day I was scheduled to meet Richard and Ryan for the mysterious `date' they had arranged through the agency. Instant hard on. Feedback is always welcome. Write me at gustavrennick at yahoo dot com Remember Nifty survives on the support of its loyal readers. Please donate what you can to keep this important community resource available.