Date: Fri, 6 Jan 2017 11:03:03 -0500
From: Jammer S <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: His Father's Chest: Chapter 55

HIS FATHER'S CHEST

PART 55: SEDUCING FATHER AND SON

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When his cock escaped the clutches of Bruno's ass, Lee rolled over, looked
at his watch and realized they had fucked for nearly 20 minutes. He lifted
his naked, sex-soaked body from the bed to look up and see General Wesley
Ryan standing before him.

The party host looked at the twosome and said, "Well excuse me, Lee, but I
seem to come in on you naked and in bed all the time these days. And look
at you, streaked with cum from nipple to navel."

Once Wesley Ryan explained that the door leading to a common half-bath also
led to a study that led to the sun porch, Lee realized that even though
they had locked the door leading to the main hall, the general still had
access.

"You are always so manly and beautiful looking when you've just had sex,
Lee," the general said. "By the way, how interesting that so soon after
Bruno and I apologized the other night about believing Dino's lies and
accusations and gave you that dual blowjob as our apology, you have now
screwed us both."

"Guess you two make me horny," Lee said to dismiss any other assumptions.

Bruno chimed in, "So, you two have been fucking?"

Wesley added, "Just a few hours ago making his sex stream still warm
inside."

Bruno looked at Lee, smiled, chuckled and said, "Jacobs, you're a dog. How
many of us can you fuck today?"

Not giving much of a damn, Lee answered, "Maybe I'll fuck everybody here
– man and boy."

Lee was somewhat proud, embarrassed and a little humiliated, especially
when the general edged up to him and wiped a small puddle of cum from the
thick hairs in the middle of his chest. Wesley Ryan looked at the cummy
syrup, thought about sampling it, and then used it to tease Lee by rimming
his sexy bellybutton with the white sauce.

"Cut it out, Wesley," Lee said. "You guys do whatever, I am going to my
place to shower."

"It was fantastic, Lee. Fantastic! The general is jealous," Bruno said his
hand going up to pat Lee on the bare shoulder. "If the general had given
you what I just did, you wouldn't have needed my fucking."

But Lee wanted to assure his neighbor that he was appreciated. "No,
Bruno. General Ryan is a first-class fuck. A first-class guy, I think."
With that said, Lee tweaked Bruno's big nipple, reached for a tissue to
wipe the residue off his own chest, and then put on his shirt, leaving it
open down the middle.

The general also retorted, "You know what I am capable of giving from that
little voyeur thing after I caught you watching me and Dino the other
night, Bruno. You wanted me then, right?"  Wesley Ryan let both men know
that there was still a party going on and that both had massages to be
given to them that other men wanted to see.

Bruno begged off and said, "Give me a while. I will be there after I get my
shit back together, sir."

Thinking he wanted to make up for his departure to the host and did not
want his son to think he had disappeared for too long, Lee told the
general, "Well, if I don't smell too much like a pig in heat, I will join
you for a while, but I really must shower."

The general said, "It won't take long; we are about to break, refresh our
drinks, change into swim suits... or not...and head over to your pool,
Lee."

After Lee quickly washed up, the general escorted him back into the
spacious area where the others had been enjoying the massages, foot baths,
and getting to know each other. The scene surprised Lee. He had seldom seen
a room filled with older men and much younger guys all shirtless. Only Dave
Harding and Lenny had their shirts on, but the Colonel's was unbuttoned,
and Lenny stood behind him giving his lover a thorough shoulder
massage. Lenny remained in a tight tee shirt, but it was damp and sticking
to his fine chest, causing his nips to imprint under it.

Each man had enjoyed two rounds of massage for about 10 minutes each during
Lee's and Bruno's absence. Lee looked around admiring the men and boys. He
especially appreciated and found his eyes drawn to the great muscle tone of
John Rohlings' hot chest. He was reminded once again of the exciting sex he
had enjoyed with Lenny in the pool house. That flashback combined with the
sight of the rancher's superior upper body made Lee realize he and Steve
needed to make it a top priority to get with John and Lenny for a foursome.

Lee's eyes also bathed Cole Lombardi's body again, his thoughts wondered to
what it might be like to have Cole, Dino and Bruno, too, work him over
together in hot sex play. Lee felt sexual charges surging through him about
the hot upper body that Cole possessed as a stallion of an Italian man. His
chest features were not nearly as exaggerated as Bruno's, yet he was a very
sexy, dark-skinned, dark-haired man.

He also looked over the contrasting fresh views provided by Sands Kingsbury
and Chao, Zhang's grandson. Although at least 10 years older than he was,
Sands Kingsbury made Lee wonder what it would be like to see the elder
grappler in the throes. He thought he would like an intimate time with the
legendary Sands Kingsbury. Lee smiled and thought there was likely damn
good promotional value in having called Sands, "the King of Body" during
his wrestling prime. A bulge in the wrestler's trousers assured Lee that
Kingsbury likely had one of the biggest cocks in the room.

Lee wanted to kick himself, but his eyes stopped to study young Chao. The
Chinese youngster was thin, yet his darker body, cute face, big smile, and
gumdrop tits attracted Lee's interest.  With Chao being invited to the
party by his grandfather, Lee assumed Zhang had been intimate with his
grandson. Little did Lee Jacobs know or could he imagine.

Seeing Lee enter the room with his shirt open, Jo Jo said, "I missed you,
Mr. Jacobs. I've been waiting for you." Dino added, "Me, too. Not just Jo
Jo."

Lee smiled, apologized for leaving, and then without prompting he took his
shirt off so the others would not notice the ripped buttons. When his full
chest and belly were offered for everyone's view, an applause awoke in the
room and a few whistles occurred. Playing to the group with all his
charisma, Lee held out his arms, palms up, and turned around for full
inspection.

Cole said, "As hot as I remembered." Zhang added, "A beautifully hot,
American man." And Colonel Harding looked up from his seat in Lenny's
massage chair to wink at Lee and say, "So much to offer."  But it was the
guest-of-honor, Major Richard Clark, who walked up to Lee, extended his
open fingers across the hairy mounds of Lee's chest, and said to the nearly
intoxicated party, "My God, sir. You have a chest that could win wars."

But when Lee sat down to let Jo Jo work his shoulders and Dino wash his
feet, it occurred to him that Steve was not in the room. He wondered where
his son was. He immediately asked Dino, "Did you see when Steve left?"

Dino smiled, and replied, "I think just a few minutes ago."

Steve was around and close by. In fact, just around the corner. Right where
Lee had just left. After Bruno and his father did not return within a few
minutes and their absence became noticeable to the others, Steve went
searching. When he turned the doorknob to the bedroom, he found it locked,
and realized that Bruno and his dad were together. When he pressed his ear
to the door, the emitting sounds of uncontrolled moans was
unmistakable. His cock hardened as he listened. He knew his dad and the
great wrestler were having a quickie.

He knew the general's house well enough to know that he could gain access
as had the general. He wanted to walk in on them, to interrupt their raw
passion, and to let his father know their behavior was a tad crude and
rude. But when Steve walked into the study, he heard the general talking to
Lee and Bruno. Steve ducked behind a bookcase and shielded himself from
sight when his father and General Ryan walked past going back to the
party. But Steve had other interests.

He wanted to see Bruno. He very much wanted to see Bruno. He would ask why
he had come on to his father so quickly, so abruptly and so rudely as to
interrupt the party.  When he casually entered the room, Bruno was
stretching by the bed. He remained naked. His cock wet, his hair askew, and
the smell of sperm, all evident to Steve. Sex all around him. Steve
surprised Bruno when he walked in.

"Ah, Steve, ah, what are you doing here, kid?"

"I should ask you that. In another person's bedroom, naked, looking like
you just got out of a wrestling match."

Bruno smiled, ran his hand through his hair, and turned very confidently
toward Steve. He held out his hands, palms up, much like Lee was doing in
the next room. He moved toward Steve.

But Steve held him at arm's length and said, "You fucked my father, didn't
you?"

Bruno chuckled, winked slowly at Steve, flexed his pecs for the young man,
and said, "I don't lie. Yes, we fucked each other. I love your father's
sexual prowess, Steve."

Steve stood there observing the great wrestler. Bruno's magnetism, charisma
and sex appeal oozed throughout the room. Steve's mind flashed to the times
he watched Bruno on television while lying in his bed or on the family's
sofa. The hairy wrestler always got him hard and horny. He had stroked off
several times fantasizing about being with Bruno Sambartini. And now, here
they were. Again.

The throbbing of his cock reminded him of the time only days ago he had
been on verge of sliding his cockhead inside Bruno, with the general and
young Dino watching, before Lenny and his father arrived to crash the
moment. Steve's spine shot hot ambers up and down as he recalled how crazy
and horny Bruno and the situation had made him. He had missed the first
opportunity when they had met with Dino around. But now, Bruno Sambartini
did not have on any clothes because he had just fucked Steve's father.
Steve did not have to react or say anything to Bruno or find disgust in
what the wrestler and his father had shared. Instead, he felt the unusual
attraction he had to Bruno's body overwhelming at that moment and in the
bedroom there. Comfortably naked and still feeling amorous, Bruno touched
Steve on the corner of his shoulder, with one hand and wrapped the other
hand slowly around Steve's back.

Steve wanted to protest. Steve wanted to move and be free of Bruno touching
him. He wanted to tell Bruno that he did not like him or his nephew,
Dino. He wanted so many things, instead he felt his body and the sexual
side of his mind scream nothing but submittal to the touch and caresses of
the great wrestler

When Bruno pressed his naked body into Steve's turned-on younger body,
their sexual egos exploded. Bruno whispered to Steve, "Your father isn't
the only one I want."  Steve turned and their lips collapsed
together. Their mouths fought in kind. Bruno's hands began to massage
Steve's torso. Steve had taken off his shirt while massaging John Rohlings,
and then put it back on when he went looking for his father. And now, the
shirt was in the way. Steve raised his arms in surrender, and Bruno adeptly
took the shirt from his body. Neither man wasted any time getting their
chests together.

When Bruno expertly found Steve's wide, youthful nipple and brought his own
well recognized celebrity mannips in contact, Steve threw his head back and
moaned deeply. Bruno pressed their bodies closer together. He grabbed Steve
with power and lust and motivation. Bruno kissed Steve on the neck and
earlobe and ear and whispered, "You can be right where your daddy's hot
juices are. Right now, Right here. Do it!"

"Lock the doors! All of the doors. This could take a while," Steve replied.

Neither man lost any time or direction. Steve locked the doors into the
study and the door into the hallway. Bruno pulled the covers back once
again. He crawled in and got ready for his second fuck of a Jacobs man in
the past half hour.

Bruno played with his cock, proud that it was almost fully hard again. He
watched as Steve disrobed, excited that Lee's son was about to be his fuck
mate. He stared appreciably as Steve pulled his briefs down and off.  Bruno
complimented his cock and said, "Oh yes, fuck yes, that long hanger is
going to make me beg, son. Absolutely make me beg." The two looked intently
at each other, Steve took his right hand to slowly stroke the full length
of his meaty club. Bruno added, "I know it wants to be in my hot
ass... right there sliding in your dad's sauce, coating your cock with
it... fucking in your daddy's spent seed."

Steve knew his sexual desires now outpaced his restraint or logic. He
wanted Bruno Sambartini. He wanted the great wrestler to feel the length of
his cock, and he wanted to fuck the man. He wanted to press their chests
together, and to take his sweet time sucking and chewing on the wrestler's
nipples until Bruno begged off. Yet, they did not extend their
foreplay. Shortly after the twosome embraced and began feeling each other
off and had a good sampling of the other's tits, they pushed their bodies
to the mattress. Bruno immediately turned to suck Steve's cock, getting it
hard in a few seconds.

Bruno turned and got ready to bottom. Urging Steve, "Get inside me; fill
me; let your father's cum grease your pecker for the slide." Bruno made
Steve hot and hotter. His big thumbs quickly moved back and forth, over and
over Steve's nicely shaped nipples. He occasionally stopped the strumming
to pinch at the youthful tits, wanting to see the pain and pleasure
register on Steve's face. He loved seeing the sexual looks that overtook
men like Tron Anders, Sands Kingsbury, his brother Cole, Lee Jacobs, and
now Lee's son when their daddy nips got worked good and hard and made
tender from his treatment.

Bruno widened his ass, spread his left cheek from his crack, and again
urged Steve to get your cock in there with your dad's warm juices. Come on,
your daddy's stuff is waiting in there to wash your big cock, son."

Steve pushed his cock to the opening of Bruno's ass, feeling his piss slit
find the asterisk of Bruno's butt. He pushed in gently, maybe about an
inch, and Bruno inhaled sharply and groaned. At that moment, Steve could
hardly believe that he had the great wrestling legend on his back, in a
submissive position, and was now on top of him, causing him to writhe in
pain and pleasure.

With Bruno moaning, "Damn, oh damn, yeah, fuck me, boy, fuck me deep,"
Steve pushed hard and knew three or four inches of his long cock had
entered his wrestling hero. He had made it through the man's ring of hot
muscle. Bruno screamed and reached up to pull at his own big nipples. Steve
could hardly fathom that his cock was inside Bruno's ass. Bruno could
hardly fathom that a 20-year-old young man, with a blazing cock, wanted to
fuck him.

Steve edged his eager cock further into the warmth of Bruno's tight ass
tunnel.  Bruno's fingers played his nipples like a harp. When he was about
halfway in, he stopped again to catch his breath, and then he pulled
back. They both moaned at the sensation and then Steve pushed forward
again, not stopping until he was all the way in. He could feel his pubic
hairs bumping against Bruno's impressive nuts. He rested again, enjoying
the look of pleasure that held Bruno captive under him.

Holding Steve by his biceps, Bruno began to move and twist and gyrate his
ass. Steve moved with him, realizing the exact moment he hit the great
wrestler's prostate. The young man made sure that he hit it with every
stroke. He wanted to see Bruno writhe in immense pleasure; he wanted to top
the man like he had never been topped.

Grasping Bruno's upper leg with one hand and palming his left breast and
its nipple cone with the other, Steve began to pump in time with Bruno's
incredible thrusts. Seeing his wrestling idol in fuck motion around his
cock sent hot sexual charges throughout Steve's fine body. The sight nearly
drove the young man over the edge. Had he not spent the tremendous cum
shots with his granddad JL earlier in the morning, Steve knew that Bruno
certainly could have taken him to a fast uncontrollable orgasm. The
middle-aged athlete certainly knew how to thrust, hunch and flex his ass
and how to use its incredible interior muscles.

Steve began to pound hard into Bruno's great piece of man ass. He pounded,
plowed and pummeled Bruno's hot ass. The two spent minutes exchanging wet,
deep and heated kisses. Steve turned Bruno to his side and fucked his
round, hairy ass long and hard, keeping his hard pecker fully in Bruno's
ass while turning the man to nurse from his rosy pink nipple.

"So good, Steve. So good. I feel you, kid. I feel your long, hard, meaty
cock right where your daddy spewed. Right where your daddy spewed his cum
and fatherly seed."  Bruno worked Steve's nipples, screwed hard on his
extended pecker, and slapped Steve's ass while Steve fucked his nine-inch
penis into and out of the wrestling god beneath him. At one point, Steve's
long cock hit a wall in Bruno just as Steve got carried away and bit into
Bruno's budding and puckered right mantit.

"Oh, Oh, damn!" Bruno screamed, his anal muscles gripping even tighter to
Steve's red hot cock, but pulling his nipple from Steve's sucking mouth

"Sorry, sorry Bruno. You just..."

"Yes, I know, I just had you overwhelmed with this amazing fuck we have
going."

Bruno's internal muscles clamped around Steve again. Steve did not know if
he could wait any longer, and he began to pound into Bruno's hot, tight,
body until he cried out as his cum charges ripped through him.

Using his most agile wrestling movements, Bruno leaned up to vacuum Steve's
taut right nipple into his mouth and to pull the succulence from it. He
used his right hand to grab and pull at Steve's boiling balls. Steve
screamed again, and Bruno urged, "Fire it, boy. Fire it in there with your
dad's stuff. Make your sperm meet your father's sperm. Do it, Steve. Breed
it together – your seed and your daddy's hot seed.

Steve extended and jammed his elongated cock far into Bruno's amazing
ass. He saw the pleasure he was giving the great wrestler. He wanted to
hold out, but his cum was rushing to shoot from his cock barrel.

And when Bruno bit down on Steve's tit, the young man's first, hard and
powerful spurt of juicy cum blew out of his cock to splatter the walls of
Bruno's fine ass. Bruno held Steve, kissed him, assured him, and pressed
their chests together as he pushed his ass up to receive the first, the
second and the third hard shots of cream from his young lover.

Bruno whispered to Steve, "Yes, your juices with Lee's juices... your cum
mixed with his cum... your seeds planted together... father and son... hot
and mixed... and your sperm fighting to be alive in my man pussy."

Steve slobbered on Bruno's raised nipple as his final shot of sperm shot
out to further coat Bruno's ass and to pool with his dad's cum. Steve felt
satisfied. He had very much enjoyed the fuck. He knew he would want another
as soon as possible.

Bruno stroked Steve's hair, kissed him on the forehead, and whispered,
"Maybe you will let me and Sands fuck you together while Lee watches. Maybe
the three of us can get your daddy in that sex swing and fuck the hell out
of him. Really break his hot ass in like a used car. Eh?"

>>> >> > >

When Lee found the first good opportunity to slip from the party crowd at
Wesley Ryan's, he briskly walked to his house wanting to get a shower and
feel freshened after the intense and impulsive fuck with Bruno. He decided
to shower, rest a short while, and then change into pool attire and greet
the others when they came from next door.

He was glad to see that the pool service had been there the previous day
and that Steve had been responsible enough to take care of that. He also
was pleased to see that Wesley had hired a grounds crew to come in, clean
both backyards, including his pool area. A couple of extra tables and
benches had been set up, colorful umbrellas, beach balls, and padded mats
were sat around and three extra chaise loungers had been added. He was
proud of how colorful and fun the pool, patio and backyard landscape
looked. Finding others to do the prep work on short notice was a good
stroke by both his next door neighbor and his son. He wanted to remember to
acknowledge it to each of them.

When he went inside, he called out for Steve, looked around for him, and
felt disappointed. He wanted to hug his son, to feel his body, maybe to get
him to join him in another shower. The shower had become one of their most
intimate places.

Stripping off, getting into the shower alone, and then working the suds
thick and heavy over his body, Lee let the warm water and lavender-smelling
soap cleanse his recently fucked body. He took his time. Taking the soap
and making a heavier lather, he used his right hand to clean his ass, to
get a couple of fingers up into its canal, and wash himself good. He
thought about Steve finger fucking him; and, of course, he thought also
about his son fucking him with his long cock. He knew he had enjoyed his
son taking his virginity, but he also knew Steve was too big for him until
he could get his ass in shape. And the best way to get his nearly virgin
ass in shape was to have men and boys like Bobby Clark screw him with their
shorter, less hefty dicks than what Steve carried between his legs.

As he ran his fingers into his armpits to wash them good, he wondered if he
should have let Bruno fuck him. He thought about Wesley Ryan, too. He knew
JL wanted a crack at his crack, so to speak, but he also knew his
father-in-law had almost as big a pecker as his son. In fact, JL's splendid
cock was almost as long as Lee's just not as thick. Other possibilities
flashed through Lee's mind as he slowly washed his own cock, balls, pubes
and thighs. Dino would be a good fuck being a kid who knew how to handle
himself, but one with a less-than-average size dick. On the other end of
the age spectrum, a great possibility was Sam Beck, the older, retired
farmer from his orgies at Clas Watkins' farm.

His mind then took him to the recent night at the pool when Wesley
interrupted just as young Dino had Lee all but seduced. He wondered if he
would have let Dino fuck him then. Lee then thought about Lenny Rohlings
and knew his son's best friend had a penis that just might do the
trick. Lenny had an ideal dick, not too thick, not overly long, but nicely
shaped, hard as a rock, and the young man had Lee wanting to be fucked when
they had messed around in the pool house. Considering Lenny and wondering
if Steve would be okay, if he seduced Lenny later in the day, Lee again
thought about a foursome with the Rohlings father and son. He again thought
about John Rohlings, but again, the rancher's dick was similar to JL's, a
little shorter and less stout than his own, but likely too big for comfort
until he had his ass worked some. Still, he imagined what it would be like
to press his fine body into the muscular body offered by the rancher. He
knew he would enjoy working the rancher's chest and colorful nipples,
sucking his sizeable cock into his mouth, and watching such a stud in the
throes of a powerful cum.

As the warm water washed over his sexy, hairy body, Lee closed his eyes to
imagine Steve encouraging his best friend to screw him and even holding
Lenny's chosen cock to steer it into his father's hot ass for the
conditioning work that was needed. Lee shivered. He reached up, touched his
pointed nipples, and let his fingers rest upon their tips to enjoy the hard
nuggets. The thoughts about his sex partners had turned him on. He twisted
his left mannip, as he thought about how much his son, and Dino, and even
General Ryan had enjoyed his hot nipples.

Trying to break the sexual aura that had enveloped him, Lee turned off the
shower, quickly dried himself, and briefly approved of his fine body in the
mirror.  He thought about putting on his robe, but instead tied the towel
around his mid-section and headed out of the bathroom. As he crossed the
room to his dresser to retrieve a chosen swimsuit, a tapping at the door
got his attention,

He thought it was a perfect time for Steve to show up. He wondered if he
could maybe get a quickie in with his son. His cock pulsed thinking that
Steve was there.

"Come in, come on in," Lee said.

But as Lee walked toward his dresser to grab a swimsuit, Major Richard
Clark and his very cute son, Bobby, walked in. Lee did a double take seeing
the father and his teenage son. Lee stopped moving to the dresser, instead
he turned and said, "Oh, hey Major. I thought you might be my son, Steve."

"No, but I've missed seeing him, too," the Major remarked.

Changing the subject, Lee said, "Is there something I can help you with? Is
the general needing something done for all of them to hang out around the
pool? Anything I can do, I'm here," Lee said, turning his bare chest and
towel draped lower body to talk with the Clarks. "By the way, Major, I know
Wesley has enjoyed your visit. And I enjoyed meeting Bobby."

The major smiled, looked at his son, and then said assertively, "Please
call me, Rich. And, Lee, speaking of doing anything you can, well, let me
get to the question. After all, the others will be over here at the pool in
a half hour or so."

" What is it, Rich? How can I help you?"

Rich Clark continued, "Once the others are here and all these guys are in
Speedos or less, well, you are going to be much in demand, so I realize it
is sort of now or get in line for later."

Not knowing where the major was going or what was his concern, Lee asked
further, "Again, Rich, what can I help you with? Why have you and Bobby
searched me out?"

The attractive, middle-aged man rubbed his hands together, walked over to
stand within a foot or so of Lee, looked up and down to again observe how
hotly handsome Lee Jacobs really was from his mature, well-muscled legs to
his almost flat belly and up to his superbly handsome face, beautiful
features, and perfect chest.

At that moment, with only a towel wrapped around him, Lee noticed the lust
on the faces and in the eyes of both the father and his son. From JL to
Steve to Clas Watkins, more than one man had commented on how hot he looked
with just a towel wrapped around him. He also saw Bobby still shirtless
caressing his own chest and bare belly.

Richard Clark spoke. "Lee, I'll get right to it. Bobby, my flesh and blood,
the greatest treasure I have in life, wants you to be the one to teach him
more about man-to-man lovemaking... and well, to take his virginity. He
wants to experience your handsome, mature body. All of you. Right
now. Here."

"And how do you feel about this, Major Clark?" Lee asked the boy's father.

"Bobby's old enough. And you are a superbly hot man who knows to be
careful. So, I'm all for it, Mr. Jacobs."

Though he should not have been, Lee was surprised by what Richard Clark
said. He still had not grown use to how much other men and younger males
wanted to solve their curiosities about his physique, his large endowment,
his hairy chest, and his handsome look.

Lee did not reply. Instead he pulled open a drawer to the dresser, and
grabbed a dark red Speedo. He would wear a pair of pool shorts over it, but
when the time was right, he wanted to exhibit himself proudly to this group
of hot and horny men and boys.

The major moved to stand behind him. Lee said, "I am glad Bobby likes me,
but now just isn't the time, Major." Lee was about to untie the towel, when
he felt the boy's father touch his back.

The man's masterful fingers worked their way around his sides and to the
front of his body. The major whispered into Lee's ear, "Don't deny us,
Mr. Jacobs... Lee, my man.  Please."

Lee was about to reply when the major began caressing his belly, flirting
with the edge of the towel just above his pubes and cock. "I want my son to
have this fantasy realized. This can be good for you, too, for me, and the
best thing possible for young Bobby."

Lee's cock pulsed and began to harden. He could not believe the moment and
what Rich Clark was wanting him to do. He knew something about how his
maturity and charisma contrasting with the innocence of youth turned on men
who wanted to watch various youngsters excite him as his body dominated
them. Images of JL and Brian Newcastle, Bruno and Dino, Tron and Datu, Clas
Watkins and Freddie, Diego and Juan, and even Steve wanting to watch him
with both Bobby Clark and Dino. The pairings had been too many and too
frequent for coincidence. No doubt, his older sexual aura, contrasting with
the youth of those offered to him, indeed turned others on as much as it
turned him on. He found his will diminishing even now with father and son
Clark.

He felt Rich Clark behind him, pressing closer, moving his hands and
fingers upward. He sank back against the war hero. When the major's
fingertips touched both of his nipples at the same time, Lee moaned, but
before Major Clark could grab the tips of his tits and begin to control
him, Lee turned and pushed away from the fit and straight father.

He was about to move past young Bobby, when the youngster blocked his path
and pleaded, "Please Mr. Jacobs.  I don't want General Ryan teaching me the
ways of man-to-man love. Nor Colonel Harding or any other man here. I want
you to make love to me. To take my virginity."

The boy's father added, "I want to be intimate with my son, too, Lee. But
he needs someone other than me to be his first, his chosen first, to take
him."

When Bobby added, "or to breed me," Lee's balls felt like they were in his
throat. His lust went to boil. Lee knew he was in a strange and
uncomfortable situation. He had enjoyed the freshness and innocence of the
lad the previous night. He knew the kid's young body turned him on. Hell,
he had selected the young man as the second person to fuck him, they shared
something special. And now, he had the father's permission, not only his
permission, but his friendly man-to-man request. He paused as both the
major and his son looked at him.  ] Bobby added meekly, `Please,
Mr. Jacobs. I want you. I want you, bad."

Lee smiled down at the boy, shook his head "no," and told Bobby, "I cannot,
son. I enjoyed our time together last night, but circumstances were
different.  I have had sex with someone else since then. I am hardly
interested in doing anything with anyone right now." Lee lied.

But Bobby insisted. He stepped toward Lee and said in an almost desperate
voice, "But, you let me screw you. Why not screw me in return? My father
approves. Please."

Lee did not answer instead he felt Richie Clark untying his towel. "I will
show you how much I approve, Lee. A boy like Bobby needs to feel wanted,
desired, and his first time should be with a mature man who wants him,
really wants him."

"My father will watch and help and enjoy it, too." Bobby's remarks stunned
Lee. He could hardly believe that Rich and Bobby Clark wanted him to be the
virgin taker here of a youngster even younger than his own son.

"The others will be gathering at the pool soon. We hardly have enough
time," Lee said, but the major added, "But there is time. Right now. Right
now, Lee, Help us. Do this for Bobby and me, and I will be in your debt."

Lee was about to excuse himself when the Major grabbed his bicep, turned
his body, and then hugged Lee to his torso before leaning in to kiss Lee on
the cheek and down the neck. "Please Lee, just relax. I will get you hot
and ready."

Lee looked right at the major. He knew the retired officer and long-time
friend and lover of Wesley Ryan held his interest. Rich Clark was an
extremely lustful and masculine man. Lee looked at Bobby and again noticed
how damn cute the youngster really was. He could see the fresh, pretty boy
nips highlighting Bobby's muscled chest. They were stiff and pointed. He
felt the father untie his towel. He did not stop him.

Major Clark whispered, "There is no need for General Ryan to know anything
about this. It can be just us. Just me, my son, and you and your powerful
mancock, Lee Jacobs."

Lee did not say a word as Rich Clark stripped the towel from his waist. The
middle-aged father dropped the towel to the floor, stepped back to
appreciate the nudity that Lee offered, and then the father told his son,
"Go slow, Bobby. Mr. Jacobs is all yours to enjoy. Is he not the most
handsome man either of us have ever seen?"

"Yes, yes, yes he is father. Mr. Jacobs will make my dreams come true."

And then Lee stood motionless, perplexed, yet latently excited as Bobby
stepped toward him, slowly pealed the gym shorts he was wearing down his
lean legs and stepped out of them to then approach Lee, naked body to naked
body; one young, lean, smooth, light-skinned, and thin; the other mature,
muscled, hairy, tanned, and thick.

 "Touch him slowly and gently, Bobby," his father urged. "Please accept
him, enjoy him, and let him enjoy you, sir," Rich Clark said to Lee. As
though he knew he needed to be the mediator between the man he had
propositioned to take his son's virginity and the son he loved so much, the
major reached out to gently take Lee's partially hard cock in his palm. He
closed around the fat penis. Lee hissed lightly. Bobby smiled as he watched
his father engage with the man who would take his virginity. When the major
stroked up and down Lee's mighty dick three times, Lee felt all
reservations drain from his body.

He heard himself whisper to the father, "My cock is likely too big for
Bobby, Major Clark. Too big."

The Major smiled and said, "then we will go slow at first and his ass will
finally expand. I've seen it done more than once. And I will help guide
your large cock, and I will help hold open my son's ass."

Lee did not reply. With great anticipation, he watched as the adorable
youngster reached out to first touch his hair-shadowed belly. Bobby took
his middle finger and slowly let it sink into Lee's noticeable belly
hole. Lee felt the boy's fingers working his navel. He wondered if Bobby
had remembered how much that move had excited him the night before when
Dino rimmed him there. Lee inhaled sharply as young Bobby placed his right
hand on Lee's arm to run it slowly upward while his father continued to
jack delicately at Lee's cock and then reached in to cup and squeeze his
warm balls. The boy's palm stopped to caress and test Lee's big bicep, and
then Bobby brought the hand around to rake it across Lee's broad, thickly
hairy chest.

The father stroked Lee's almost fully erect cock a few more times and
caressed his balls with a lot of care, knowing he was getting Lee excited
and interested.  The boy's father then stepped back to direct the
action. The father said to Lee, "Encourage my boy to work your sexy nips,
Lee. He said you liked him caressing your tits last night.  Tell him now to
suck them."

Bobby continued to rake his hands back and forth through Lee's chest
hair. Just like the evening before, it excited the youngster greatly to
discover the manliness of a stud like the older Lee Jacobs. His small palms
topped Lee's nipples, sending shivers down Lee's back, but Bobby waited for
Lee to tell him what to do.

The major again urged, "I want to see him excite your beautiful
morsels. The sight of those meaty nips between my boy's fingers will
absolutely turn me the fuck on, Mr. Jacobs. Tell him to do it." Lee again
hesitated, so the major asserted, "Please, for me, for Bobby, for you, and
your perfect nipples."

To appease Rich Clark, Lee told Bobby, "Go ahead, Bobby. Go for it. I want
you to caresss my nipples, make them hot." Bobby smiled, Rich Clark moaned
softly, and a second later, Bobby's warm, soft fingers slowly touched and
topped Lee's thick, rich and succulent nipples. Lee swallowed hard, his
throat felt dry, and he knew he had surrendered to the father-son duo. The
appeal of the naked father combined with the desire of the innocent son
made Lee steamy and hungry for sex with them. He felt his balls begin to
boil and knew that he even though he had been fucking for most of 24 hours,
his body had regenerated another load.

The good-looking father and exceptional businessman, closed his eyes,
placed a hand on the bare shoulder of the major to steady himself, and
relaxed fully as the son's fingertips stimulated his mature nubbins with
great pleasure. The major smiled when he heard Lee inhale sharply and saw
the handsome American man lean his head back and go with the flow of the
youngster manipulating his libido.

The father said, "I am glad my boy knows how to turn on a man, Lee. Believe
me, Lee, I have dreamed of him awaking me with his sweet lips nursing on my
own sensitive chest. Enjoy it, Lee. Oh yes, enjoy it."

"Bobby knows how to excite me," Lee told the boy's father as his big tits
stiffened and the three of them noticed the tips sticking out hot and
extended. Lee then looked at the father and said, "Join us, Major. I hear
you are one good looking man when naked and strapped in a sling."

Richie Clark smiled, squeezed his own crotch, looked Lee directly in the
eyes and said, "I'd love for you to strap me into the sling and fuck me
till I beg off. Maybe later tonight, eh?" And then, within seconds, the
father pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a hard body, bloated pecs,
hot reddish nipples that looked chewed from the night before, and then his
pants were off and without any briefs his good-looking and uncut pecker
bobbed in the air. He was hard. Lee noticed drippings around his cock
slit. The father was excited and ready, too.

"You're hot, Major Clark. Real hot," Lee said.  Lee appreciated how damn
fit the retired officer was and how attractive his good-sized dick was,
uncut, a full seven inches, with good color, and a healthy, fleshy look. He
knew why Wesley Ryan had befriended the major. Mental flashes of Richie
Clark with both General Ryan and Colonel Harding flashed through Lee's
mind. In his late 40s, just a few years younger than Lee, the major really
took Lee's interest. He knew the retired officer and experience lover could
teach him a few things about man-to-man sex, especially ass fucking and
getting the trenches hot enough to take a big cock like his son, Steve, or
even Tron Anders.  The major's hot body lines, pretty skin, and well-toned
frame must make General Clark especially heated for hot sex, Lee thought.

The major smiled, played with his stiffening cock and then held his arms
open wide and said, "Do my son and I'll give you whatever you want," he
said to Lee.

Major Clark moved in closer to Lee, letting their mature, hot, naked bodies
touch and press together. A sense of relief swept the father's mind and
body knowing that his son was about to engage in hardcore man sex and to
join his father in the love of another man. The major knew it relieved him
of any guilt experienced by the alarm Bobby felt when he thought the
General and Colonel Harding were abusing him in the sex swing the night
before.

Lee looked down to watch Bobby pinching gently at both of his stiff
nipples, working his tips into pointed projectiles that were beginning to
stick out quite noticeably from the sexy areola.  Bobby's father reached
under Lee to caress his armpit and then he leaned in to kiss Lee up and
down his neck. He whispered to Lee, "Tell my boy to kiss your tits, tell
him to suck them."

Lee paused, but Richie Clark insisted, "Tell him, Lee. Tell him what to do
just as you did last night." When Lee hesitated again, the major reached
around, pushed Bobby's fingers from around Lee's nipples to take them
between his fingers. He pulled down on Lee's thick man nips drawing them
out from Lee's perfect chest and stretching them before saying, "Do it,
Lee. Urge Bobby to suck from your hard nipples."

Knowing the father wanted to hear him direct his teenage son, Lee
cooperated, "Yes Bobby, oh yes, take my thick nips like you did last
night. Make them hot, kid."

Bobby immediately pasted his lips to Lee's right nipple and began to make a
hard sucking sound. Lee moaned. That familiar hot lust of having a mouth
drawing down on his overly sensitive nipples took control of his senses.

Hearing Lee's moans filled with lust and homosexual fervor, Major Clark
smiled and began to do his best to work the under part of Lee's large pecs,
holding them, gripping them, making them all the more accessible for his
son's hungry mouth.  "Ah, Daddy Jacobs, you have a chest to die for... and
before we are finished, I am going to eat your succulent tits as well," the
major promised.

Lee looked down to watch Bobby sucking hard to his right nipple, making it
wet and bringing the blood to it with his tremendous pull. "Oh yes, he's
nursing from those splendid man nips. Absolutely nursing from the meat
there," the major said of his son.

Bobby had changed positions to now take Lee's left nip in his mouth. He
began to suck it hard. Lee liked the eagerness and hunger the kid showed
for his man tits. He felt the boy's father let go of his breasts to again
play with his cock and balls. He pushed his stiff dick through the major's
controlling fist. Between the son mouthing his highly charged tits like a
hungry fish and the father now fisting his cock and squeezing his balls
with great interest, Lee was being worked into the sexual overdrive that
had become so much a part of his life in recent days and weeks. Yet, this
felt excitingly different.

The kid switched off, fastened his mouth to Lee's anxious right tit and
sucked at it quickly creating more of a powerful draw than Lee had felt
with most any other lover. With Lee breathing deep and the major smiling at
the effect his young son was having on the virile older stud, Bobby
vacuumed all around Lee's two breasts, getting to know them even better
than he had the night before.

"He's got a hot mouth, eh Lee," the Major asked as his right hand massaged
Lee's back to further relax him

" Yes, Bobby is a fine young man," Lee said.

The major told Bobby, "Son, go ahead, get up on the bed, to the side, just
like I told you."

Bobby pushed back onto the side of the bed. Richie Clark encouraged Lee to
move forward to get close to Bobby.  He took Lee's hard cock again in hand
to stroke it and to play with the huge bag of hairy balls between the older
man's legs. Bobby looked at his father stroking the dick that was about to
penetrate him, spear his ass, and take his virginity.

"Spread them, son," the Major told Bobby. "And lift them."

Lee looked down to see the young man spreading his legs and placing them on
both of Lee's shoulders. He felt Major Clark's widely spread hand on his
ass, urging Lee to move closer. Lee eyed Bobby gaping asshole. Other than
his son's, he had never seen one he wanted more. The opening looked dark,
yet it was well greased and ready. He knew it would be a hell of a tight
fit for his big pecker.

Lee saw Bobby's cock quiver and become even harder. The father left the
finger work to Lee, but to Lee's surprise he first leaned in to gently kiss
and lick around and over each of Lee's sexy mantits. And then, the major
dropped to his knees. Without hesitation, he took Lee's fine erection
between his lips, drew the head into his wet mouth, and then went down deep
on the cock that was about to take his son's virginity.

When his endowed member sank deep into the major's hot throat, Lee pushed
his middle finger into Bobby's ass to find his prostate. When he touched
the hot button, Bobby screamed out, his cock began to leak pre-cum, and the
major began to bob up and down on Lee's pecker with great speed.

Both Lee and Bobby got very turned on. Bobby spread his legs even
wider. The major delicately removed his mouth from Lee's cock, licked the
shaft up and down for a few seconds to really moisten it good, and then
stood. He got behind Lee, fisted the red hot pecker that had just left his
mouth and then whispered to Lee, "Now, now is where we screw my boy."

Bobby's body stretched out with his upper body on the bed and his pretty,
tanned legs held by Lee's shoulders and upper body. Lee stood by the
bed. The height of both worked.  The major patted Lee on the ass once,
twice and three times, making sure the third time stung a little.

"You ready, stud cock? Are you ready to push your hot branding iron into my
son and take his virgin ass for all time?" Lee did not answer, but the
major wanted an answer.

The father then squeezed Lee's shaft, ran his fingernail lightly over Lee's
piss slit, Lee shivered, and then he felt the father wave the tip of his
uncut cock and its folds of flesh up against Bobby's opening.

 "Are you? Are you? Tell me, yes, Lee. Tell me you want Bobby."

Wanting Bobby to feel good about himself and wanting to make it with his
hot father as well, Lee inhaled deeply and then answered, "Yes, I want
him. I want him and I want his daddy."

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