Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2010 12:15:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hot for Dad, Chapter 17

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Mark Stevens


Hot for Dad, Chapter 17


	My brother Jason was home. Summer was here, and college was out, at
least for him. He had been home just a couple of days when the two of us
decided to go camping. There is a lake just a few miles outside of town,
and we decided to go there. It's a small lake, in fact, too small for
anything other than a few fishing boats. Jason and I talked it over, and we
thought it a good time to go. Memorial Day was over with and nothing else
would be going on until the Fourth of July.
	When Dad came home at noon for lunch we told him of our plans. I
asked if he would take us out to the lake. "We're all packed," I finished.
	Dad looked at me and then at my brother. "You guys want to go
camping, do you?"
	"Thought it sounded like a good idea," Jason told our dad. "I start
my new job next week, so this will be our only free time to do anything."
	"Sounds good to me," Dad agreed. "Hell, I might just join you a
night or two, if that's okay with you guys."
	"No problem for me," I hurriedly assured him.
	"Me either," Jason echoed.
	"Should be a good time," Dad went on. "It's not real hot yet, so
the tent should be pretty comfortable."
	The three of us ate a quick lunch, and then we started packing the
back of Dad's truck. We had already filled an ice chest full of food and
drink, thrown some bedding together, and whatever we thought we might need
for the next few days.
	It didn't take us long to throw the things in the back of Dad's
truck. As we backed out of the drive, Jason asked, "Dad, would you mind
stopping at the store? I'd like to get a little beer."
	Dad looked at me. "You drinking beer now, are you?"
	"I've drank some," I answered. "You know that."
	"Just be careful," Dad warned both Jason and me. I don't want your
mother on my ass because her babies are drinking."
	"We'll behave," Jason assured him.
	Dad stopped the truck at the convenience store and went inside. He
came out a few minutes later with a couple cases of beer. "This should do,"
he said. "If I come out to the lake make sure there is still some for me to
drink," he added with a grin.
	Dad drove us out to the lake, some four or five miles outside of
town. As we entered the main road leading to the lake we found it to be
completely deserted. We were the only human beings in sight.
	Dad pulled up to the gate and greeted the guy in the guard
shack. "My boys want to camp for a few days. You have any openings?"
	The guard grinned back at him. "They can have any site they
choose," he said. "No one else is here at the moment."
	Dad paid the guy and listened as he was told where to drive. Dad
had told him we were camping in a tent. "This site is right across the road
from the bath house," he said.
	Dad drove down the road, and when he found the site he was looking
for, he pulled in and stopped his truck. "This is it," he said.
	We jumped out and started unpacking the truck. When everything was
on the ground, we told Dad he could go back to work.
	I asked, "You going to come out this evening?"
	Dad grinned. "I'm going to try. I'm going to tell your mother I
think I'll check on you guys and make sure you're all right."
	"Are you going to spend the night?" Jason asked.
	Dad shrugged his shoulder. "We'll have to see how things work out."
	Dad soon left for work, and Jason and I sat about putting our camp
in order. It didn't take long. Our tent, although not real small, was not
all that large either. However, if Dad did decide to spend the night, the
three of us would fit very comfortably next to each other in sleeping bags.
	There was a grill on a pole, and it would do nicely to cook our
meal. There was even one half way decent tree that provided shade somewhat
for us to enjoy.
	"Hey, you want a beer?" Jason asked when we had the camp all in
order.
	"Sure," I said.
	He threw me a beer and took one himself. We sat in the chairs we
had brought, and for a few moments just enjoyed the quiet and our drink.
	I looked at Jason and asked, "So, are you glad to be home?"
	Jason looked at me and grinned. "Well, it has its definite
advantages."
	"What's Donny going to do this summer?" Donny was Jason's roommate
at college.
	"He's working in his home town," Jason answered.
	"I really enjoyed getting to know him at Christmas."
	"I think the feeling's mutual," Jason said.
	As Jason and I were talking, we watched as a lake patrol truck
drove slowly down the road toward our camp. It soon came to a stop along
the road beside our camp site.
	"You guys all settled in?" It was the guy from the guard shack.
	"We are," Jason answered. He saluted him with his bottle. "Care to
have a beer with us?"
	"I'd love to, but guess I`d better pass." The guy looked at his
watch. "I'm off at four o'clock if the offers good then."
	"We're not going anywhere," Jason said.
	The guard started up his truck. Before he put it in gear, he said,
"Good, I'll see you then." He started the truck in motion and drove slowly
away from our camp.
	"You flirt," I said to Jason.
	Jason looked surprised and said, "Who, me?"
	"Fuck yeah, you."
	"I was just showing hospitality."
	"Yeah, whatever you want to call it."
	We finished our drinks and decided to go for a walk. There wasn't
much to see this time of the year, especially campers, other than
ourselves, but it was nice to walk out along the lake and breathe the fresh
air.
	"So, what are you going to do this summer, Danny?" Jason asked me.
	I was thoughtful for a moment. "I'm not sure. I would kind of like
to find a job, just not sure what or even where to look."
	"I heard they're looking for someone in the warehouse at the
hospital," Jason told me. It's for the summer only, and I hear it pays
fairly well."
	I said, "Really? I may have to check that out when we get back to
town."
	"Yeah, a friend was telling me about it," Jason went on. I think he
said you go in at eight and get off at four each day."
	"Sounds good," I answered. "I think I will check it out.
	Jason turned back and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Let's enjoy
the week first, okay?"
	My cock became instantly hard in my shorts, and I said, "Oh, I
intend to."
	We walked a little further up the lake and then returned to our
camp. I watched as Jason headed for the tent. I asked if he were going to
take a nap.
	"I thought I'd check it out," he grinned. "Care to join me?"
	I didn't have to be asked twice. I quickly followed my brother
inside the tent. The weather was still cool and the tent was nice
inside. Actually, it was quite comfortable.
	Inside, Jason quickly pulled me into his arms and planted a kiss on
my mouth. I felt his tongue work its way inside my mouth, and I returned
his kiss, my breath becoming quite ragged. His body pressed close to mine,
and I felt his cock swelling up inside his shorts.
	As we kissed, I felt Jason's hands work down my back. When they
found the cheeks of my ass, they squeezed me hard, and I felt one of his
hands slip inside my shorts. Suddenly a finger was running along my sweaty
crack, and I shivered as it quietly slipped up inside me. His actions made
my cock swell up even bigger inside my shorts.
	Suddenly we both found ourselves naked in each other's
arms. Jason's thick hard cock was pressing against my own hard and dripping
shaft. I felt his thick black bush blend in with my own dense red curls. I
love the feel of Jason's thick bush, and it doesn't matter where on my body
that I feel it. Those thick wiry tangles always make my cock hard and
dripping.
	"God, I want to fuck you," Jason breathed into my ear.
	"My ass is sweaty enough," I told him. Still, Jason's has the
thickest cock, rounded on the top side and almost flat on the bottom, so,
even though my ass was already quite wet, I quickly reached into a bag and
pulled out the jar of lube.
	Jason took it from me and smeared a glob into my wet hole. Then he
smeared his cock up, greasing it heavily with the slick gel.  He forced me
to lean over, and suddenly, I felt the tip of his wet cock next to my
hole. As he pressed into me, I could feel it let go a drop of pre cum. It
went right into my hole, and before I could take the next breath, I felt
him slide all the way inside me. I shuddered as I felt his black bush
settle in next to my ass cheeks. I could feel those tangles rub against me,
and I pushed myself back into him. I felt his full balls as they kissed my
skin from where they hung between his legs.
	"Fuck, your ass feels so good," Jason groaned.
	"Fuck me, Jason," I moaned. "Give me that cock," I said and
shivered.
	Jason put his hands on my back and pulled him close into him. As he
pulled his cock almost all the way out and then plunged it back deep inside
my ass, I gave a shudder. He was horny, to say the least, and the last
thing on my brother's mind was making love. Right now, this very moment,
all he wanted was to slam my ass and fill me with his spunk. And
truthfully, for me, that was all I wanted as well.
	"Pound me with your cock, Jason," I cried out.
	My words caused Jason to fuck me harder and faster, and each time
he slammed into my ass I could feel this thick black bush grind into my
skin. I rose to meet each one of his movements, and soon I was ramming into
my brother as hard as he was pounding his cock inside of me.
	I felt Jason's cock begin to swell up deep inside my wet ass, and I
knew he was about to shoot his hot load deep inside my hole. Just seconds
before he came, his hard thick cock hit my prostate for the last time, and
I felt my own dick swell up. Suddenly the sweet sensation started behind my
red cock forest and slowly made its way throughout my entire body.
	"I'm going to fill your ass," Jason cried out.
	Just as the first rope of cum shot out of the tip of my dick and
fell to the ground on the sleeping bag, Jason shot his hot creamy load deep
inside my ass. Without any help from me, I felt the muscles of my ass clamp
down and squeeze Jason at the base of his hairy cock. They kept on
squeezing until there was no more cum left in my brother's cock. I felt him
fall against me, his smooth chest pressed against my back.
	With his cock still connected to my wet ass, we fell to the
sleeping bag, and I leaned into him, forcing his hard cock still further
inside my wet, cum-filled hole. We lay there for a few moments in
silence. It felt so good remaining together, even after the sex was over. I
did love my brother.
	We must have drifted off to sleep. Suddenly my eyes were opened.
	Jason said, "Hey, Danny."
	"Yeah," I answered, somewhat sleepily.
	"I love fucking you."
	I pushed into him. His cock, although somewhat softer than just
moments earlier, was still planted inside me. "I love having you fuck me."
	That was all he said. We just laid there for a while enjoying the
touch of each other. Finally I looked at my watch. It was almost four
o'clock. "We'd better get dressed," I said. "It's about time for your
guest."
	"Damn!"
	I suddenly felt Jason pull from my ass. I felt cum follow his
retreat.
	I watched as my brother jumped to his feet and reached for his
clothes.
	"I forgot I had invited him to stop by."
	I also pulled my shorts back on. I didn't bother putting on a
shirt. It was still quite warm, and I enjoyed the feel of the sunshine on
my bare skin.
	We were out side enjoying another beer when we saw a jeep make its
way slowly down the road toward us. It pulled into our camp and came to a
stop. The guard came over and held out a hand, first to Jason, and then to
me. He introduced himself as "Justin".
	Jason returned his hand shake and said, "Pleased to meet you,
Justin. I'm Jason, and this here is my brother, Danny."
       "Pleased to meet you, guys."
	"Care for a beer?" Jason asked.
	"Don't mind if I do," Justin answered. "It's been a bitch of a
day."
	I watched as my brother reached into the chest and pulled out a
beer. He tossed it at Justin, who caught it and grinned.
	"Thanks."
	Justin opened the bottle and took a swig." You guys camp here
often?" he asked.
	"We live in town," Jason answered, and "Yes, we usually come out
here once or twice a year."
	"You picked a hell of a time to camp," Justin told us. "You
couldn't ask for a quieter time," he added, taking another drink from his
bottle.
	"We thought it would be a good time," Jason answered. "We kind of
like the privacy." Saying that, he looked at me and grinned He
added. "Danny here likes to spend quality time with his brother."
	As Jason spoke the words, I couldn't help but notice how Justin
looked at us. I could almost see the wheels turning inside his head.
	"Well, it is private," Justin agreed. "In fact, there probably
won't be anyone here until the weekend. Might be a few day fishermen, but
that's about all," he added.
	"So, are you from here?" I asked.
	Justin shook his head. "Nope, I live the next town east of
here. This is a summer job for me."
	We got to talking and discovered that Justin and Jason went to the
same college.
	"Shit, I can't believe we've never ran into each other at school,"
Jason said.
	"I know. This is my second year there."
	"My first," Jason said.
	We spent the next little while talking. That is, Jason and Justin
did. They compared notes, talking about some of the same people they both
knew, the classes they had taken, and even some of the "goofy" professors.
	"Fuck, talk about a small world," Justin declared.
	We finished our beer and Jason reached for another. To myself, I
wondered if there was going to be any left should Dad join us later on. I
was already a little buzzed, so I had no idea how many we had drank.
	About half way through his second beer, Justin suddenly looked at
me and asked, "So, are you and your brother pretty close?"
	The question sort of took me by surprise. Finally I nodded and
said, "Yeah, pretty close."
	Justin seemed to size both Jason and I up and said, "I thought
so. Just how close?"
	Jason said, "Close." He didn't say anything else.
	A grin suddenly appeared on Justin's face. "Damn, I knew it. You
two fuck, don't you?"
	Jason's face took a guarded look. He didn't reply.
	"Oh, don't get me wrong, fellows, I think it's hot. I'd love to
watch the two of you fuck," he added.
	Jason looked at me, and then his eyes rested back on Justin. "That
might be arranged," he said. "That is, if Danny is okay with it."
	Justin looked at me, waiting for my answer.
	I felt my cock suddenly move across my thick bush and begin to
swell up. My mouth was suddenly very dry. "I am very okay with that," I
assured them both.
	Jason grinned and said, "Well, Justin, it looks as if you are in
luck. However, if you like, you can certainly do more than just watch."
	The three of us suddenly found ourselves inside the tent, and in
moments we were all naked. As Justin slid his under shorts down and kicked
them off, my eyes roamed from his neck all the way down. He had a thick mat
of brown chest curls that started at the base of his neck and coursed their
way down, covering his stomach with thick wiry tangles. They narrowed down
to a hot treasure trail that led into one of the thickest and widest cock
forests I have ever seen. Justin's dick had to be a good nine inches as it
stood up surrounded by his thick hot bush. I couldn't wait to wrap my
fingers through those tightly curled hairs.
	Justin reached over and grabbed my cock. As he did, a thick drop of
pre cum slipped out the tip and ran onto his fingers. He said,
	"Fuck, a red bush drives me fucking insane. I can't get enough of a
guy with red hair," he added in almost a whisper.
	"Maybe instead of watching you would like to fuck Danny," Jason
suggested a grin showing on his face.
	At the words, Justin's cock grew even harder, and he said, "Could
I, Danny?"
	I suddenly remembered that I still had Jason's cum inside my
ass. "I would love for you to fuck me, Justin," I said. "I still have
Jason's cum up inside me. Does that bother you?"
	"Oh, fuck," was all he said.
	I felt Justin's hands on my back, and he pushed me over until my
hole was at the right angle. I felt his cock tip brush against me, and
suddenly, with no warning at all, I felt his thick long cock slide all the
way inside me, Jason's cum providing all the lube he needed to enter me. I
shuddered and pushed against him. I could feel his wiry cock curls grinding
against me, and I was ready for Justin to fuck the shit out of me.
	"Shit, Danny, your ass feels so fucking hot. I love the feel of
your brother's cum on my cock."
	"Fuck me, Justin," I cried. "Give me your creamy load. Mix your cum
with my brother's," I added.
	Jason dropped to his knees in front of me, and as I felt Justin
start to fuck me, I felt my brother's hot wet mouth slide over the head of
my leaking dick and slowly take me all the way inside. He stopped, his nose
buried deep in my thick red curls. Then slowly he pulled off me, and then,
once more, back down. As he fucked my cock with his mouth, working up and
down my hairy shaft, I felt Justin work his cock in and out of my wet and
already cum-filled hole. God, it felt so good, getting fucked and being
fucked.
	"God, your hole feels so fucking good to my cock," Justin cried
from behind me.
	Each time Jason brought his mouth down against my bush, he pushed
me into Justin, and I felt Justin's cock go deeper inside my ass.
	Just moments later I heard Justin cry out, "I'm going to cum."
	"That's right, fill my ass," I screamed out. "Mix your cream with
my brother's," I added with a shiver.
	When I felt the first wave of hot cream hit the insides of my wet
ass, it took me over the edge, and I shot my first rope of cum into my
brother's mouth.
	"Shit!" I cried, "I'm cuming!"
	When I felt the last of Justin's cum bath my insides, he pulled out
of me, bringing some of the cum with him. It surprised me that he withdrew
so quickly, but I quickly found out the reason why.
	"Jason, fuck your brother," Justin said. "I want to watch you fuck
your brother, man. That's so fucking hot."
	With the taste of my cum still in Jason's mouth, I watched as my
brother quickly got to his feet and walked behind me. I felt him lean into
me; felt his wet hairy cock as it slid into my slippery ass crack. With all
the cum in my hole, he slipped right in and quickly buried inside, his
black sticky bush pressed into me. After the fucking Justin had just given
me, my ass was stretched to the point that Jason actually slid in without
any problem at all. Usually he had to work his way inside slowly, but after
Justin, he had absolutely no problem at all.
	"Fuck, that is so hot," Justin moaned as he watched my brother's
dick make its way inside my ass. "Give it to him, Jason," he ordered.
	Jason fucked my ass hard, pounding me with all his might. With each
thrust he made, I felt his hairy balls as they rubbed next to my skin, just
below his thick sticky black bush. I loved the way it felt, knowing it was
cum in Jason's bush; left from the first time he had fucked me. Something
about that made me instantly hard again, and long before Jason was filling
my ass, my own cock was shooting a rope of cum into the air. It fell on the
sleeping bag next to what I had shot earlier when Jason had fucked me.
	"Shit, Danny, I'm going to cream your ass," Jason cried out.
	I felt his cock swell up inside me. It caused me to tremble as I
felt the first wave of hot creamy brother juice splash against the insides
of my cum-filled ass. This was the third load, and by the time Jason was
through pumping, a big portion of it had slid out and was running down my
leg.
	"Oh, yeah, fuck!" Justin was suddenly screaming.
	I looked over and saw that he was stroking his own cock, hard once
more, and that a thick rope of cum was oozing out the tip and down his
shift, covering his fingers.
	Justin milked his dick, squeezing the last of the cum from hit. I
watched as it covered the fingers still wrapped around his thick shaft. It
ran on down and landed in the middle of the thick matted brown hair that
surrounded his fuck tool.
	"You guys are so fucking hot," Justin breathed.
	"You're pretty hot yourself," Jason said with a grin.
	I echoed my brother's statement.
	Justin soon cleaned himself up, wiping the cum from his cock with a
rag he pulled from his uniform slacks. As he made ready to leave the tent,
he said, "You guys going to be here for a few days?"
	"Two or three, at least," Jason answered.
	"Good, I might come calling again tomorrow if that's okay with you
guys."
	"We'll be here," I assured him.
	After Justin left we decided to go clean up. I was ready for
something. I had so much cum in my ass I was literally floating away. If
Dad did come to visit that evening, there wouldn't be any room for his cum
if I didn't do something.
	We took a clean change of clothes and headed for the bath house. It
wasn't anything fancy, the bath house. In fact, instead of the usual shower
stalls you usually see in bath houses, these shower stalls were completely
open. There were three shower heads sticking out from the wall, side by
side. No privacy wall at all, just complete openness.
	I quickly stepped under the spray and began washing the scent of
sex down the drain, using soap heavily all over my body. I decided to wash
my hair and just as I leaned back into the water getting my head good and
wet, I suddenly felt a hot wet mouth pulling my soft cock inside. I looked
down and saw my brother on his knees.
	At first I tried to pull away. "Oh, no you don't," I said. "I don't
think he has anything left."
	Grinning at me, Jason said, "Let's just see what he does have."
	He sucked on my cock, and to my surprise, I found myself becoming
hard. I hadn't thought I could do a thing, given the fact I had just come
three times in the same amount of hours.
	As I stood under the not needles enjoying the feel of my brother's
mouth on my dick, I quickly became ready, and in no time at all, I was
fucking Jason's mouth, grinding my wet red tangles into his face, forcing
his nose into the deep thick forest that surrounded my hard dick. He worked
his mouth faster, traveling up and down my shaft, and suddenly I felt that
familiar sensation that always started beneath my red tangled bush and
slowly made its way all over my body. I was cuming.
	"I'm going to fill your mouth, Jason," I warned.
	Jason moved even faster up and down my cock shaft, and as the first
rope of cum flew into his mouth, he quickly swallowed it before it even had
time to hit the back of his throat.
	When I had finished shooting inside my brother's mouth, he stood up
and pulled me to him. I felt his lips brush against my mouth, and with a
kiss, he suddenly let me taste my own spunk, forcing it down my throat.
	I reached for his cock, but he pulled away. "I'm saving it," he
said. "I plan on fucking you over and over. In fact, I don't intend to let
you sleep at all," he warned me.
	We finished our showers, dressed, and then we headed back to
camp. We lit the raised grill and threw some burgers on to cook. Those,
along with some chips would be our evening meal.
	We had just finished putting the camp back to order after our
supper when we saw Dad's truck slowly make its way toward our camp. He soon
joined us.
	"How you guys making out?" he asked.
	"Just finished supper," Jason answered.
	I asked him if he had eaten.
	"I have," he answered. "I would take one of those beers if there
are any left."
	Jason reached in the chest and pulled a couple out. He threw one to
Dad. "You want one, Danny?" he asked.
	"I'll take a coke," I answered.
	"So, have you guys been behaving?" Dad asked.
	We talked for a bit, and when our drinks were finished, Dad stood
to his feet. "I don't know about you guys, but I think I could use a nap."
Saying that, he headed toward the tent, and Jason and I followed him.
	Once inside the tent, it was just a matter of seconds until all
three of us were completely naked, standing in front of each other in all
of our nude glory. I looked at Dad. It didn't matter how many times I had
seen him naked, I always marveled at all the red hair that ran all over his
body, almost from his head to his toes. Like me, his body hair was red, but
his was way brighter than mine. The hair on my chest was red and true, it
was beginning to thicken up quite well, yet, it didn't compare to him. The
hair on Dad's chest was so thick that in the winter time it could serve
quite well as an electric blanket. It was that thick.
	Dad's cock was already hard, standing up in the middle of his thick
red wiry bush. I reached over and grasped his thick cock, wrapping my
fingers around it. I heard him shudder as he felt my hand on his dick.
	"You like me to touch your dick, don't you, Dad?"
	"Shit, yeah, I do," he answered.
	"Fuck me, Dad," I told him. "I want you to fuck me, and then I want
Jason to fuck me. He loves fucking me with your cum inside my ass."
	"God, yeah," Dad breathed, almost in a whisper.
	"Yeah, Dad, I love fucking Danny, especially when I feel your cum
in his ass."
	"I want to fuck both my sons," Dad said. "I'll start with your ass,
Danny. Drop to your knees."
	I did as he asked me to, and Dad came up behind me. I felt his
hairy body next to me, felt his hairy hard cock make its way inside my ass
crack. I could feel the hair on his full balls as he pressed the tip of his
dick to my hungry hole.
	"Here's the lube, Dad," Jason said and threw the jar at our dad.
	Dad smeared the gel all up inside my hole, working it in with his
finger. Each time he fucked his finger inside my ass, a large amount of the
slippery gel made its way up, coating my insides, getting me ready for his
daddy cock. Then he coated his cock heavily with the slick stuff and threw
the bottle down.
	When I felt the tip of his greased stick teasing my hole, I pushed
into him, and he quickly slid all the way in, his thick red curls buried
around the cheeks of my ass. God how good those red hairs felt rubbing up
against my skin, I thought.
	"Fuck, Dad, I can feel your thick bush against me," I cried
out. "Those hairs feel so damned good to me," I said.
	It had been a few days since Dad had fucked me, and I guess my ass
felt really good to his cock. He drove all the way inside me, hardly giving
me time to get use to his thick cock being in my ass. Usually he went
slower because he knew I needed the time. Jason is thick, and in fact,
longer than my dad, but Dad's cock is so much thicker that it always takes
my breath away when he first enters me.
	"God, Dad," I cried out.
	"I'm sorry, Danny," Dad said. "It's just been a while, and your ass
feels so fucking good to me."
	"I know. So does your cock," I added.
	Dad did slow down for a minute, forcing his cock to move at a
gentler pace, but it didn't last long. He quickly started fucking me
faster, shoving his cock in deeper with each thrust. I was soon use to his
thickness, and I started meeting Dad, forcing my ass to press hard into
him. My actions was causing him to push deeper into me, and after a time my
prostate couldn't take the abuse any longer. It thickened up from inside
me, and then relaxed, sending a huge rope of cum out the tip of my
dick. Jason, who was on his knees in front of me, quickly opened his mouth
and caught my spunk, swallowing it down the back of his throat.
	"Fuck, Danny, I'm going to fill your ass," Dad cried out.
	"Do it, Dad, fill my ass," I screamed.
	I felt my dad's cock swell up inside me. He soon filled my ass with
his hot dad load. There was so much of it that my ass couldn't hold it all,
and some leaked out and ran down my leg.
	"God, Dad, it's been a while since you've come," I said.
	"Been a few days," Dad agreed.
	"I can tell."
	Jason suddenly stood to his feet. He pushed Dad away and said,
"You've had yours. Now, it's my turn."
	Dad lay down on the sleeping bag and watched as Jason worked his
thick cock inside my wet slippery ass.
	"Fuck, Danny, it feels so hot plowing through Dad's cum," Jason
said from behind me.
	"Fuck me, Jason," I said. "Give me your spunk," I added. "Mix it
with Dad's."
	I felt Jason put his hands on my hips, and he pulled me tighter
into him. I could feel his wet black bush grind against me as he fucked me
hard, driving his cock deeper and deeper inside my wet sticky ass. It felt
so good.
	"That's right, Jason, fuck your brother's ass hard," Dad cried out
from where he laid on the floor of the tent.
	I looked down and saw that Dad was once again hard, and was
stroking his dick. I said, "Dad, keep stroking, but save it for my ass."
	At my words, I felt Jason's cock swell up inside my ass. I heard
him say, "Oh, yeah, I want to see you fuck Danny again," he cried out.
	I felt Jason's cock explode and the first wave of hot cream hit the
inside of my ass. I squeezed his cock with my ass, forcing all of his cum
out and into my hole. I milked him dry.
	I soon felt a movement as Dad replaced my brother, and my hole,
which had suddenly felt quite empty as Jason pulled out, became full once
more, my Dad's cock buried deep inside my cum-filled hole.
	"Shit, Danny, your ass has so much cum in it. I can't believe how
good it feels to plow into both my cum, as well as Jason's. So fucking
hot," he added.
	The harder Dad fucked me, the cum started leaking from my ass and
running down my leg. He even forced some of the sticky spunk out and it
spread between his stomach and my back. I could feel the slippery stuff
spreading between us.
	Dad fucked me for a time, his cock working in and out of my
slippery wet hole. Each time his thick dick slid in me, I felt a shiver run
up and down my body.
	"Danny, I'm about to shoot," Dad warned.
	"Give me your spunk, Dad," I cried out. "I want to feel your hot
cream go inside my ass."
	Once more, I felt Dad's cock swell up, and he shot another load
deep inside my ass. "God, yeah, Dad, fill my ass."
	As with Jason, I forced my ass muscles to suck Dad's cock dry of
cum, forcing all of it out into my ass.
	"Fuck, Danny, that drives me fucking crazy when you do that to my
dick," Dad groaned.
	I flexed my ass once more and grinned. "Good," I said.
	Our energy spent, the three of us laid on the sleeping bag for a
time enjoying the closeness and the touching of our skin.
	"Are you going to spend the night?" I asked Dad.
	Dad leaned a bit closer into me and said, "Wish I could, but guess
I had better head for home soon. I'm hoping for tomorrow night, if that's
okay with the two of you."
	"Fine with me," Jason said, and I quickly said the same thing.
	We talked for a time longer, and finally Dad got dressed and got
ready to leave. As he was leaving the tent, he said, "I wanted to fuck you,
Jason, but guess I had better head home. I will return tomorrow
evening. I'll most likely spend the night."
	"Looking forward to it," we told him.
	After dad left, we crawled inside the sleeping bags. I turned on my
side and felt Jason crawl up next to me. With his naked body next to mine,
we went to sleep, his arms wrapped around me.


End of Chapter 17.

Mark Stevens