Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2013 07:51:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Gustav Rennick <gustavrennick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Good Fortune Part 6

From Good Fortune Part 5

"So, Dad, how was your first sex trade event for you?"

"I can honestly say, I see why you have been doing this. It was a great
turn on. I can hardly wait for Geoff to find more clients for us. Or for
me. Think he can find me some of those teens you have been doing who would
want an old man?"

Good Fortune Part 6

I suppose it was too much to hope for some peace and quiet when we got home
after our session with Richard and Ryan. Geoff wanted to know all the
details and, I do mean, all the details Ð who did what to whom, sizes of
endowments, everything.

Garrett and I started to tell him which was a mistake because Geoff got so
turned on he pulled down my suit pants and plowed into me full force and
proceeded to fuck the bejesus out of me while hearing the story. He loved
the fact he was fucking into Ryan's ample load and would pull out every
once in awhile to have Garrett suck his cock clean.

When Garrett shared that I had asked if he, Geoff, could find me some teens
to fuck my ass, Geoff blew his load into me with gusto, yelling, "Oh, fuck,
yeah. Dad, I knew you would like it. I knew having young guys paying for
your ass would be a turn-on for you. É Cumming! Cumming up your ass!"
His entire body shuddered with the force of his orgasm.

It took some effort on my part to limit Geoff to one round in my ass. I had
to go into `parent mode' to get my little sexual Energizer bunny to pull up
his pants and go finish his homework before bed. Once he and Garrett left,
I sat on my sore ass and contemplated what my life had become. And decided
to rejoice in my Good Fortune yet again.

It was a couple of days later when Geoff called my office and asked if I
was able to come home early. I asked if there was anything wrong as any
good parent would.

Geoff laughed, and responded as if it was the most natural thing in the
world, "No, Dad, I lined up some work for you. Can you be home early?"

My turn to laugh. Apparently I would have to set some limits with Geoff as
to when he should schedule things, but I reassured him I could be home by
3:30 as he requested. On my drive home I found myself with a very hard
hard-on in anticipation of what might happen and with whom.

Geoff met me at the back door impatiently, "You're late, Dad. Strip and
come to Garrett's room." He turned and ran up the stairs. As he ordered I
removed my suit, hanging it carefully in the laundry room. I removed my
underwear and socks at the door to Garrett's room and then entered. Geoff
stood naked waiting to greet me.

"Hi, Mr Cooper."

I turned to see young Steve, Garrett's customer from that first day, also
naked, his 6" cock jutting proudly from his teenage torso. "Uh, hi, Steve."

Geoff, the businessman, explained, "Steve has paid for 20 minutes of you
giving him oral, Dad." With that Geoff sat in the chair he sat in that
first day, already playing with his rising cock.

"Ok, I guessÉ so, Steve, how should we do this?"

Young Steve did not hesitate at all, "You lie on your back and I'll sit on
you, Mr C."

It was oddly erotic to be ordered about by a 13-year-old friend of my
youngest son and my cock was rising as I followed Steve's directions. As
soon as I was in place, young Steve climbed onto my chest and shoved his
hard cock at my mouth.

"Kiss it first." I did so. "Lick the head some." And I did. "Open your
mouth" When I did, Steve rammed the full length in. I gagged a bit at the
suddenness of the intrusion. Steve grabbed hold of my head and began power
driving his hard young cock into my mouth, pulling almost all the way out
and then plunging in until my nose was in his pubes.

We continued in this manner for about five minutes until Steve stopped with
his cock head just inside my lips. "Fucking cumming!" he groaned and shot
his load on my tongue. It tasted sweet and sticky. I loved it. I thought we
were done butÉ

"How much more time, Geoff?"

Consulting his stopwatch, Geoff responded, "He's yours for thirteen minutes
more." So nice to have my son talk about me in that manner.

"Great! Get me hard again, Mr C., I want to fuck your face some more." I
sucked and suckled; I caressed his shaft and his balls, and, with that
marvellous resilience of youth, Steve was hard in about a minute. And so
the second assault on my mouth began. It was as rough as the first but
lasted longer this time.

I heard Geoff say, "Three minutes," and felt Steve drive more energetically
into my mouth determined to cum a second time. I tried to help him cum by
playing with his balls.

"Fucking cumming! Swallow my cum, Mr C. Fuuuuck!" His second load was
almost as voluminous as the first and I was sorry his cock was deeper in my
mouth so most of it shot directly into my throat so I could not savour the
flavour. "Wow! You are almost as good as Gar, Mr C., we'll have to do this
again. " He pulled on his pants and shoes and darted from the room saying,
"Bye, Geoff, see you later." His departure sounded so ordinary, like the
two boys had finished playing a video game not like one had just
face-fucked the father of the other.

The front door bell rang and I started to get up when Geoff said, "Oh, just
stay there, Dad. This is another one for you."

"Say what?" I gulped, but Geoff was already out of the room pattering down
the stairs. I heard him conducting someone up the stairs.

Geoff ushered in a young fellow with the most lovely cafŽ-au-lait skin
colouring, dark hair and black eyes.  As this new customer stripped, Geoff
introduced him, "Dad, this is Masood. He goes to my school and he's paid
for 20 minutes of you sucking him."

I nodded at Masood who was much more nervous than Steve was, "Hello,
Masood, how would you like to do this?" Young Masood just grinned shyly and
looked down at his bare feet.

"This is his first time, Dad, ever, so why don't you help him."

A virgin! Wonderful. I climbed from the bed very much aware of my
nakedness. I guided my young customer to the bed, lifted him into the
centre and knelt down beside him, looked him in the eyes, saying softly,
"Now, you let me know if you don't like anything I'm doing, okay?" He
nodded understanding. I leaned forward and kissed his semi-hard penis Ð
it hardened instantly to a slender 5 inches.

I slowly nibbled my way down the shaft to his balls and licked my way back
to the head. As I reached the head, Masood moaned and his cock erupted,
spewing white cum along his dark belly. The suddenness of the climax
surprised me at first until I remembered he was a virgin teenager.

Masood started to get off the bed his face reflecting his disappointment at
his first sexual experience ending so quickly.

I leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead using the kiss to push him
back, "Not so quick, young man, your time is not up." I moved my mouth to
his chest and kissed my way down his hairless chest until I found his cum
trail. I licked and kissed my way along that tasty trail until I came to
his cock. I engulfed the entire soft cock, running my tongue around
it. Like Steve the resilience of youth was evident in the rapid hardening
of Masood's cock which I suckled and licked. I pulled off the cock and ran
my mouth along the shaft until I came to the small balls.

I sucked each orb in turn into my mouth bathing them liberally with
saliva. Masood moaned in appreciation. I then took both into my mouth at
the same time and suckled on them. My hand stroked his dark organ running
from base to head several times as I sucked his balls. His second climax
was as strong as the first shaking his entire body.

Masood lay panting for breath, relishing that great feeling of cumming. I
continued to play with his cock and balls with my mouth and hands. I smiled
to myself as the wonders of youth rewarded me with yet another hardening of
cock. He propped himself up on his elbows to watch me at work, `ohhing' and
`ahhing' at the pleasurable feelings.

I used every tool in my arsenal to bring the teen to yet another climax,
this time ensuring I caught the blast of cum directly in my mouth. I loved
the way Masood's body arched as he came yet again.

I was so enjoying myself I had forgotten Geoff was in the room until he
announced, "Five minutes."

I don't know about Masood but I was disappointed this was coming to an end,
so I redoubled my efforts to bring that lovely cock to full mast yet
again. And I did. But I wasn't able to bring about another orgasm in my
young customer before Geoff announced "time."

I kissed my way back up Masood's torso until I was able to plant a quick
kiss on his lips. I gathered him into a quick hug and asked, "How was that,
young sir?"

Shy Masood hugged me tightly and murmured, "Oh, wow."

"Glad you liked it. Maybe we can do this again." He nodded enthusiastically
as he dressed.

"Quiet chap," I noted to Geoff when he returned from showing Masood out.

"Yeah, he doesn't talk much at school either," Geoff said nonchalantly
followed by a more earnest, "What are you doing, Dad?"

"Getting dressed."

"No, you can't. The next one will be here soon."

"The next one!?! Just what are you up toÉ how manyÉJesus,
GeoffreyÉ"

The doorbell saved Geoff from responding; he disappeared down the stairs
again still naked. I sat on the bed wondering what I had created by
allowing my son to sell my body.

This time the fellow Geoff ushered into the room was a couple of years
older than Geoff, about 15 I guessed. A rather attractive young man with a
muscular build, probably a football player I thought.

"Dad, this is Jon. Jon has been with Garrett a couple of times but he
really likes the idea of doing you."

"Doing me?"

"Yeah, he is going to fuck you. See you later."

I was surprised when Geoff left the room closing the door behind him. My
face must have reflected my puzzlement.

"I don't like him watching." Jon said quietly.

I indicated my understanding and asked, "So, what position should I take?"

Jon grinned, "You are fine on your back just like that. `Cause what Geoff
doesn't know isÉ uhÉ I don't do the fucking, I get fucked. That's why
I don't want him watching. I don't like the idea of maybe that getting back
to school."

While he was explaining, he pulled off his t-shirt and shorts and climbed
onto the bed wearing his jock strap and clean white cotton socks. I thought
his remaining ensemble very sexy. He quickly straddled my torso and guided
my rigid cock to his asshole. And then he sat taking my entire 7.5" in one
fell swoop. "Oh, fuck yeah. So fucking good. Now give it to me good. Good
and hard. Pound my ass, coach."

Ah, a fantasy thing. Athlete and coach. That explained why he wanted to get
it on with an old man like me. I could do that, "Yeah, going to fuck your
ass hard. Going to pound you. And you'll take it like a jock, won't you,
boy?"

"Fuck yeah, coach, do me hard. Make me pay for my mistakes on the
field. Give me my punishment!"

I put my feet flat on the bed, raising my ass to give me leverage, and
started driving in and out as hard and as fast as I could. Jon moaned,
groaned and kept repeating `fuck coach, fuck coach, fuck coach.'

I grabbed at his jock-covered cock but he swatted my hand away, "Not
yet. I'll cum too fast."

I moved my hands up to his exercise-hardened pecs and played with his
nipples. That he approved of, leaning in slightly to give me greater
access.

We continued our verbal role-playing as I pounded away at his very tight
ass Ð tight hole as well as tight, muscular, well rounded mounds.

Jon and I were so engrossed in our activity we didn't hear the doorbell
ring. What we heard a couple of minutes later was a strange voice, strange
to me anyway, saying, "I'll wait in the room, Geoff."

Geoff said something from downstairs I didn't catch just as the door was
flung open. The doorway framed another tall, powerfully built fellow in his
late teens or early twenties. "Oh, fuck, sorry I didn't know someone was
already here." He started to back out but recognized the teen skewered on
my cock, "Hey, Jon." Jon looked mortified at being caught getting
fucked. The stranger closed the door and approached the bed.

"Wow, man, you like ass play too, huh. Never would have guessed. Me, too,"
he continued on very casually, turning to me, "Hi, nice cock. I'm Stu,
guess I'm your next client."

Geoff said something just outside the door. Stu moved quickly and propped
the desk chair under the doorknob like in movies to prevent the door
opening.

I said, almost automatically, "It's okay, Geoff, we'll sort things out
here. Go do your homework or something." Go do your homework? In unison all
three teens reminded me it's summer time.

"Nice to meet you, Stu, but right now we're kinda busy."

"I can see that. Looks real hot, Jon. Can I join in?" Jon's mouth moved but
nothing audible came out.

"Uh, Stu, Jon here wanted privacy so could youÉ?"

"Oh, I understand, Jon. I always ask for the same thing with Garrett. É
Look, Jon, I like my ass played with and sometimes even getting fucked and
I sure don't want anyone else to know I take it up the ass. `Specially
anyone on the team. I'm guessing you're the same," Jon nodded vigorously,
"but since we both know about the other and we have the same secretÉ why
not take advantage of the situation. You get fucked. I get my ass
tongued. And we enjoy ourselves, okay?"

After a few moments thought, Jon managed a quiet, "Sure, why not?"

With that Stu shucked his clothes, straddled my head, and lowered his ass
onto my face, "Don't worry, Mr C. I cleaned myself like Garrett taught me."
I could taste the fresh soap with my first, tentative licks at that
puckered asshole. "That's it, Mr C. Get that tongue into me deep.

`The client is always right,' I said to myself and pulled the muscular ass
cheeks apart and stuck my tongue in further. Above me the two boys began
discussing their mutual love of having their asses played with, speculating
who else on the team might be into it. All this while I was still pounding
Jon's ass.

"Don't touch me there," Jon demanded, "I'll cum."

"I want to see you cum butÉ okay. You can play with mine," responded
Stu.

Jon in turn offered his nipples as playthings and groaned in appreciation
when Stu did so.

The whole thing was kind of surreal. Two hot teens making out above me
while I fucked one and rimmed the other. Apparently, it was turning on the
boys because a few minutes later Jon' hole tightened around my cock
followed by Stu's tightening on my tongue. Jon's cum was contained in his
jockstrap but I could feel Stu's splatter on my abs.

"You still hard, Mr C?'

"Yeah, he is," Jon confirmed.

"Then keep fucking my man here while I suck all our cum out of that
jockstrap," Stu rolled off me and set to doing that. His ass was
conveniently placed for me to finger his hole. "Oh, fuck, yeah. That's it,
finger me. Finger my ass hard! Use another finger. Ram me good!" He
continued to moan while sucking on the cum-soaked jockstrap.

My cock and fingers maintained their assault on the respective assholes
until Geoff announced, "Jon, your time ended 10 minutes ago. Stu, you have
seven minutes."

I could not help but laugh at my little businessman, "Its okay, Geoff, we
are discussing the price of tea in China. We'll be out in a while."

The boys' laughter ended the sexual tension and they gingerly pulled off my
cock and fingers which Stu sucked clean.

"Let's do this again, Jon. Maybe Mr C. fucks you while Garrett fucks me or
whatever?"

"That sounds real hot. Maybe they take turns fucking us both or fucking us
with dildosÉ Garrett does that to me sometimes."

"Me, too. Hell, practice won't be the same any more, right?"

The boys dressed while continuing their discussion. After letting them out
the front door, Geoff ran into room and launched himself onto the bed. "So,
what did you guys do? The three of you?"

"We discussed weighty matters having to do with the space program," I
responded indicating I wasn't going to tell him anything, "Now, young man,
explain to me this back to back booking of clients without telling me."

He looked sheepish as he said, "Well, Dad, you said you liked the idea of
young cock so I thought I would give me young cock."

"I appreciate that but back to back to back is a bit much É"

"But, Dad, the moneyÉ"

I had to grin at my little entrepreneur, "I understand you want to get the
money but still you have to be considerate of me, and, I suspect, Garrett,
by treating us with respect. I love the idea of sex with these clients but
it would have been nice to have been prepared. Do you understand?"

Geoff looked down at his bare feet, sighed, and replied, "Yes, Dad, sorry,
Dad."

"Good. I'm glad you understand. But now we still have a problem we have to
resolveÉ"

"What's that?"

"Well, let's seeÉ I'm naked and I haven't cum yet. You're nakedÉ so
what can we do to solve this problem?"

Geoff looked me in the eyes and then at my hard cock thoughtfully before
replying, "Well, I guess I could fuck you `til you cum."

"Or.." I prompted.

"I could suck you `til you cum," he offered.

"OrÉ" I knew what I was suggesting wasn't his first choice of sexual
activities.

"Or you could fuck me `til you cum, right?"

"Bingo, buddy. Now, get up here and sit on your old man's cock." Although
it wasn't his first choice, he really enjoyed getting fucked now that
Garrett and I had broken him in. He smeared some lube on my cock and his
hole, aimed my pole at the target and pushed himself all the way down.

"God, yeah, fuck me, daddy. Fuck me hard."

And I did. I managed to hold off until I heard my wife's car drive up. Then
with a might shove I allowed myself to blow my load up my cute little son's
cute little ass. He came a virtually the same time, coating my chest with
his load.

I gently pulled out of his tight ass, kissed him deeply and took off for
the shower.

When I entered the kitchen later my wife noticed I was wet from the shower,
"Been working out, dear?" she asked.

"You bet, one of the best workouts ever."


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