Date: Tue, 27 Jul 2021 11:59:07 +0000 From: Bill Drake Subject: Another Meetup 2 Another Meetup Bill Drake (billdrake@hotmail.com) NOTICE: THE FOLLOWING IS FOR ADULTS ONLY. It contains sexually explicit description of sex between men, some of whom are related. Thanks to all the great work that the Nifty Archive does and the writers it publishes. Please consider supporting them with a donation to help them continue their missing of publishing and archiving great fiction. Also, a public service announcement to write an author if you're into his story. A positive email goes a long way for encouragement. Thanks to all the guys who've written me about this story and others. You're the best. ANOTHER MEETUP by Bill Drake This is a sequel to my story The Meetup. It helps to read that one first. Part Two The Goldmans were hungry after the sex and the long day of travel, and the late afternoon was soon to become evening. Ed fired up the grill to make some burgers, while Kyle got the Goldmans some drinks. They'd kept in touch through private, encrypted chat over the last year. But nothing was like being in person. Their conversation now flowed easily as they sat down on the back deck to eat, all shirtless and wearing only shorts. "Damn, I can't believe it's been a year and a half," Ed said after washing down a bite of his burger with a sip of lager. Dave smiled and nodded before darting his eyes toward Kyle, with an open, sexual appreciation. "I'll say. And it looks like freshman year has done wonders for Kyle. You're even hotter than last time." "Thanks, sir," Kyle replied. He was raised to be polite but had to admit something about Dave Goldman made him feel extra deferential. "I try to hit the gym regularly." Dave leaned back, a lusty appreciation evident. "Well it shows." "And Jake's all graduated now," Ed said, his eyes equally honed in on the younger Goldman. "Working on Wall Street now?" "Well, Midtown," Jake replied, "but yeah, I'm.starting next week. I got a pretty good starter job. Dad may have pulled a few strings," he laughed. Dave patted Jake's back. "Nonsense, they're lucky to have you, son." Jake gave a dimpled smile and looked over at Ed. "Looks like you've trimmed up since last time, Mr. Jensen." Ed smiled and patted his bare belly. Not a six pack or even a taut flatness, but still the beer belly was mostly gone. It made his barrel chest seem that much bigger. "My boy here's inspired me to get back into shape. Haven't been this trim since my Academy days." "You're looking hot, Dad," Kyle said as he nudged his father's arm with his elbow. "Agreed," Jake said. "Though you looked hot before, too. You got the kind of beefy build that can pull it off." Ed blushed and muttered, "Fuck, I can't believe I'm throwing hard already." "I don't think I've gone fully soft," Dave admitted. "I don't know what it is about being around another dad-son team that makes this all hotter." "Tell me about it," Ed said. He paused then added, "You know, Kyle and I talk about our last time a lot." "Us, too," Jake said. Ed grinned and almost got lost in the other son's beauty. Fuck, Jake Goldman was just gorgeous: accomplished, young, and masculine. "I mean, when we have sex." Jake smiled with a big laugh. "Us too, Ed." He looked briefly at his father before turning back to Ed and Kyle. "I don't know if I should be saying this, but it was that weekend in New York with you that got us thinking... we've been talking a lot about what it would be like to turn the tables." "You mean?" Kyle asked. Dave chimed in. "Jake's been after me to let him fuck me." "He hasn't said yes," Jake added. Dave shrugged with a playful grin. "But let's just say I've been seriously considering it." "What's stopping you?" Ed asked. "Stubborn pride," Dave replied matter-of-factly. "And maybe this traditional idea that I'm the man and I do the fucking." He paused and looked lovingly over at his son. "But Jake here's all man for sure, too." He gazed back at the Jensens and seemed to be in a trusting mood. "This is weird to admit, but it was the week Jake brought his first serious girlfriend to vacation with us... I dunno, I guess I saw him in a different light. That was the first time I fantasized about him on top." "I think Dad was just horny," Kyle said, making the men laugh. Dave said through a smile, "I hope this week we can learn more about each other. First times, hottest sex we've had, that kind of stuff." "I'd like that," Ed replied. "You think the other guys will be into that?" Dave asked more cautiously. "Dunno. They won't be here until tomorrow afternoon. They're coming all the way up from North Carolina." "Fuck, and I thought we had a long drive," Jake said. "They seem super eager to do this," Kyle explained. "You know how rare it is to find real dad-son teams." "It's why we felt we hit the jackpot with you guys," Dave agreed. "And here we are, again," Ed said, feeling the slow boil of horniness, but something else, some more emotional bond. "On this beautiful lake in the middle of fucking nowhere," Dave joked. "It's private here," Ed said defensively. "Besides, this was where Kyle and I first fooled around." "Yeah?" Jake asked. "Well, not this cabin, but just down the lake a little," Ed answered with a proud smile. "I always took Kyle here every year for a father-son fishing trip. He came out to me, and I told him I'd been with men, and there was just this sexual tension between us all week." "Man, I was SO horny," Kyle added. "I mean Dad was in half of my jerkoff fantasies already, and him admitting that to me just made me want it more." Ed had a proud smile. "I think I spent the whole week trying to act normal, like nothing was different because Kyle was gay. But when I came into the bathroom to shower after him, he started getting hard... and man, my resistance melted right then and there. Kyle's hardon was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen." Kyle seemed to relish telling the tale of their first time. "I got my first blowjob, and I was hooked." "How old were you?" Dave asked, addressing the elephant in the room. Ed looked at the Goldmans cautiously. "We can trust you, right?" "Absolutely," Dave replied. "He'd just turned 16," Ed said with a soft growl. "Fuck," Jake said. "Wish me and Dad had started then. He even caught one of my teammates giving me head in high school." "No shit?" Ed reacted. "Whaddya do?" he asked the father. "Told him it was none of my business who he slept with, but to be careful," Dave replied, leaning forward as if to share a secret. "But boy oh boy I thought about that a whole lot. You know?" "I can imagine," Ed said. "I didn't last a week before sucking my son's cock." "I don't think I could have waited longer, Dad," Kyle chuckled. Ed nodded and looked back at the Goldmans. "So... you know Kyle and I get our chance to be together regularly. Not sure about you guys." Jake grinned. "Well, I moved into my apartment last month, and I'll admit Dad's been over a few times." "You know, to help him settle in," Dave winked. "I bet," Ed smirked. "I guess I bring it up to see about sleeping arrangements tonight. Maybe we need some ground rules." Dave nodded. He was hoping he'd get to bone Kyle Jensen again, but he knew they had to be cautious in how the week played out. "What are you thinking?" "Well..." the state cop replied. "I'm fine with as much son-swapping as you guys want. More than fine. How about you, Kyle?" "Oh yeah, definitely," he said. His hardon was roaring back and he was having fun feeling Mr. Goldman's eye contact heavier on him again now that the conversation had turned sexual. "Agreed," Dave said, then turned to Jake, who also voiced his assent. "Cool," Ed said. "If it's good with you, Dave, I'd love to share a bed with Jake tonight. If he wants to, that is." "Oh that sounds hot, all right," Jake grinned. He ran his leg under the table and up along Ed's meaty, hairy calf, which made the older man smile. Dave smiled. This was going better than he expected. Turning to Kyle he grinned. "Looks like you're sleeping with me, buddy." "Can't wait," Kyle said as he felt his father pat him on the back. Dave's eyes seemed to devour him now. "That means I'm going to fuck you again." "Love it," Kyle said, gamely. He was getting majorly turned on now, and even though his hole felt a little used from taking on three men earlier, it felt as much a dull emptiness as a soreness. "Two more ground rules," Ed chimed in. "One: if either of our boys says no to something, we're not doing it. Period. Two: If it's something the other son hasn't done with his dad, we have to ask the other dad for permission first." "Sounds reasonable," Dave assented. "Other than that, anything goes?" "Anything goes," Ed replied. Dave stood up from the table, his erection evident in his shorts. There was no way to hide a cock that big. "I guess I'll clean up... maybe it'll be an early to bed night for me," he winked. **** Jake brushed his teeth and took a look in the bathroom mirror. He knew he was a good looking man. He had a promising career, a nice New York City apartment, and a hot girlfriend. But something about this week felt exciting and forbidden. It's what kept him fooling around with his father, and he found that thrill rubbing off on Ed Jensen. This would be the first time he'd spent the whole night with a man who wasn't his father. He reached down and felt the boner in his shorts. Then with a grin, he undid them and stepped out of them, freeing his hardon. Why be modest? As he opened the bedroom door, he saw a sight that stopped him in his tracks. From head to toe, Ed Jensen was wearing his state police uniform: gray shirt, pants with a black stripe down the side, purple tie with clip, and service belt. "Holy fuck," the young man said. Ed smiled, though a little nervous. "You seemed to like fucking a cop last time." "Jesus, yes. I gotta say, Ed, you look amazing in it." Ed's posture grew more erect and he spread his legs in a more authoritative pose. "Kyle and I have done this it like this a few times." "I bet," Jake said. "It'd be hard to keep my hands off you." "You don't gotta," Ed smirked, and like that the naked 24 year old was stepping up and feeling up his beefy body through the uniform fabric. "Fuck," Jake hissed. And, like that, their mouths connected for a kiss. They embraced, the 24 year old completely naked, the 45 year old fully clothed. As they made out Jake humped some against the poly-blend uniform fabric, unable to control himself. Particularly once he reached down and felt that amazingly beefy Jensen ass filling out the trousers. "Jesus, this is so fucking hot," the finance bro hissed. Ed grinned, happy to see Jake's response. Part of what attracted him so much to the younger Goldman was the ego boost he got out of seeing such a perfect, handsome young man attracted to him, and Jake's excitement now made Ed feel sexual and supremely attractive. "So... you got me all uniformed up," Ed said in his deep low voice, with a hint of that Upstate accent coming through. "Your call for what we do." Jake gripped those buns and squeezed. Damn Ed's ass was so big. "Well, I wanna fuck you for sure," he announced. "I was hoping so, buddy," Ed smiled. He was so hard now, and the proximity of Jake's larger erection to his crotch wasn't helping. Jake dug into the cleft a little with his fingers, teasingly. "But... first, I'd like to suck you through your uniform." Ed grinned. "Wanna show me how'd you get out of a ticket, huh?" he joked, trying on a little role play. "Something like that," Jake said. Then, gauging Ed's facial expression, asked, "You ever do that, for real?" Ed shook his head. "God no. But I've thought about it once. Don't tell Kyle this... but it was one his teammates I caught driving while clearly buzzed. I started laying into him with a stern lecture, and the kid just started pleading with me. You know, saying he'd do anything if it meant his parents didn't find out." "I bet," Jake grinned, picturing the scenario. Ed smiled, "And fuck, I was so turned on. I knew I could probably do it, too, if I wanted. Make him suck my cock." Jake couldn't take any more. He crouched down and started rubbing Ed's erection through his uniform, feeling its hard length and tracing the ridges against the fabric before pulling down the zipper. He could smell the leather from the belt as well as Ed's musky cologne. It was so different than his father's smell but it was equally a dad's smell, he decided. A different kind of masculinity. Ed was going commando and when Jake reached in he could easily pull out the cop's rigid bone. "I'm not hung like a Goldman," Ed half-apologized. "It's a beautiful dick, man," Jake assured him and leaned forward and started licking. "Oh yes..." Ed hissed. "I was so turned on the first time you sucked me, right there with Kyle watching." "He's not watching now," Jake grinned impishly before latching his lips on that daddy dick and swallowing it in one go. "No, fuck, he's not." He looked down and watched Jake go to town. Jacob Goldman was the last man he'd think would be good at this, but he was. Skilled dicksucker, even better than Kyle, though his son had gotten a lot better the more they'd fooled around. Ed placed his hands on his hips and let Jake do the work. "Kyle's over doing the same thing to your dad, probably." Jake pulled off with a soft hiss. "Dad's probably already nailing your son. It's all he could talk about on the ride up." Ed's dick twitched. He didn't think of himself as a cuckold, but his imagination ran wild thinking of Dave Goldman ravaging Kyle in the privacy of the other bedroom. Jake's hands were traveling up from Ed's balls to the belt. Undoing it, and then the uniform pants. He didn't want Ed Jensen to take them off - Jake wanted the man in as much of the State Police uniform as possible - but he pulled the trousers halfway down the man's meaty thighs and took stock of the incredibly hard erection and two fat testicles clinging to it. Ed had shaved his ball sac but the rest of his crotch was full with soft hair. Jake leaned in and gave a quick swipe to the man's scrotum before growling, "Speaking of fucking, I wanna eat you out first. Turn around." Ed felt a rush of excitement. He turned and leaned over the bed, spreading his legs the best he could with his pants around his legs. Jake did the rest, spreading the daddy buns wide and pushing his face into place. "Oh fuck, boy, that's amazing. Eat my cop hole." Jake Goldman had been the first man to rim Ed, and it excited the older man to feel that talented tongue lapping between his spread cheeks. First wide licks, then more targeted stimulation of his rosebud. "That's it, guy, Eat my ass." Jake growled and squeezed Ed's glutes as a sign of how much he was getting turned on. As if Ed needed it. That tongue was now fluttering like mad, then pressing against his ring, nudging it, coaxing it to loosen for him. "You're the best, Jake," the cop hissed, feeling extra naughty to be doing this in full uniform. "Ever since you showed us this, Kyle and I can't get enough of doing it to one another." Jake rimmed the cop some more before pulling back and picking up the lube. Ed hissed as he felt that first slick finger enter him. "Damn, Ed... you're so frickin hot," Jake grunted. "Sometimes I see cops around New York and wonder what it would be like to nail one." "Hard to imagine them not bending over for you, buddy," Ed teased. "Hot young stud, with a big dick." A second finger twisted in. "I bet you're gonna get your bucket list fuck one of these days." "Got my bucket list right here," Jake said as he started frigging the older man's hole with two steady fingers. He pulled out and stood up. Ed stayed hunched over. It wasn't the most comfortable position but he could feel Jake's sexual energy and fed off it. He was rewarded when he felt that big Goldman prick nudging between his cheeks. "So hard not to do this to you earlier, upstairs," Jake whispered. "Just fucking take you in front of Dad and Kyle." Then Ed felt that amazingly thick young cock. After a year and a half, it was both new and familiar. Pressing in sternly and practically demanding Ed's rectum accept it. It did. Even the sting felt good as Ed Jensen felt like he was getting deflowered for a second time. Two years ago it was Kyle pressing his hard son dick into him. Now, it was another son - not his own offspring, but psychologically he was Jake's daddy and Jake was his son, at least while they fucked. Pretty soon, that young prick was full on buried deep up Ed. The man had no complaints about Kyle's size. He preferred it even and knew he wouldn't want to get plowed by a man Jake's size on a regular basis. But now he did. Particularly as Jake now was openly feeling Ed up through his uniform and kissing the side of the cop's thick neck. The first real thrust was intense, the second, too, but as Jake's hips picked up speed, the fuck suddenly felt good, real good, to Ed. "Fuck me, Jake," he grunted hoarsely. "Fuck me like your dad is fucking Kyle right now." The words egged on Jake, who held the older man more tightly. "Don't think you could handle that, Ed," he said, getting into the sex talk groove he and his father enjoyed. "Dad likes to fuck hard... he's probably railing the shit out of your son right now." The protective part of Ed flinched. He hoped Kyle was OK and for a second regretted swapping like this. Before, in New York, he had been there, in the same room. Now... But as Jake's words flowed out, Ed chalked it up to Jake's horny mind and relaxed into it, too. "Pull out," Ed cried after a minute. "I wanna screw face to face." Jake was surprisingly gentle as he stepped back. Ed's face was red with desire once more and his prick was as rock hard as during that first session of the day. "I know you want the whole uniform," Ed said, "but let's try something else." He sat down on the bed and removed one shoe then another, before sliding off his gray trousers. Jake was impressed by how powerful the man's legs were. Not much definition in them but almost pure tree trunk strength and thickness. Unlike his still largely smooth chest, those thighs and calves were covered in soft brown fur that grew thicker toward his crotch. "I got a couple more things to get." Jake sat on the bed and gently stroked his dick to keep fully hard. Not that he needed to. The sight of the man's meaty ass showed beneath his shirt tales as he stepped to the open closet and leaned in. Ed leaned back up with a jacket that matched his uniform shirt. "Don't wear this often," he said, holding up the dress uniform jacket. "But I figured this is a special occasion, right?" "Definitely," Jake asked, his heart pounding. He watched the state trooper slip on the bulky coat, buttoning it up to frame the purple tie squarely between the lapels. It was like a reverse strip tease, slow and deliberate. Ed smiled slyly as he watched the younger man's reaction then reached in and pulled out a thick black Sam Browne belt that he pulled over his shoulder and fastened around his girthy middle. "Fuck," Jake hissed and Ed looked up. He had a hunch but he hadn't been sure Jake would be into the uniform. He was pleased it was working. Keeping his eyes on the young stud he picked up two black leather gloves and slipped them over his thick fingers. The final touch was the tan Stetson, and as he placed it on his head, the trooper stood in erect posture again, getting off on Jake's gaze. "Come here," Jake growled. "I gotta fuck you again." As Jake started to turn on his side, Ed shook his head. "Stay on your back. I wanna ride you." Somehow Ed Jensen's body was even more imposing now, even if he was dressed only from the waist up. Jake's dick twitched, now feeling neglected, but not for long. As Ed straddled his waist, that hard penis brushed up against Ed's thigh and then between his legs, before the man scooted forward to line it up to his ass again. "Damn, you're a big boy," Ed muttered as he felt the still lubed phallus. He was starting to wonder if Jake was smaller than Dave at all. It felt so wide and long in his grip as he pulled it up to nudge against his now opened-up pucker. "Hell yes," Jake grunted as the cop sank back down on him. "Sit on my dick." Ed wasn't sitting down in one go, but taking several thick inches into his trooper ass more easily than before. He seemed proud of the fact as he began riding Jake more readily, placing his hands on the 24-year-old's built, hairy pecs to steady himself. "God, you got a great cock," Ed said, eyes heavy on Jake's. "Wasn't sure I could take it again." "You're taking it all right," Jake growled. "Hot daddy ass swallowing my dick whole." "Damn, your daddy gave you one hell of a dick," Ed volleyed, ratcheting up the sex talk. He decided he really enjoyed this new addition to the sex. "Better to fuck him with," Jake smirked. Ed nodded. "Yeah, you need to, stud. Show him what he's been missing. Fuck!" A swivel of his hips made that cock hit deeper. Jake was getting real excited now. The buildup to the dad-swap, Ed's uniform, the man's alluring build, and not the sexual words in his deep voice. He thrust up gently to match Ed's deeper ass strokes. "Is this how you fucked Kyle that first time?" "No. He fucked me on my back. Like I fuck my wife." He was really letting loose now. "Letting Kyle be the man of the house?" Beyond the sheer physicality, Jake loved the abandon of sex with a man. With his girlfriend he could work in a little bedroom talk, but nothing like this. "Oh God," Ed said, surprised how that idea hit him. His ass bucked more wildly on Jake's dong. "Fuck, I bet you would, too. Let him bone your cop ass like a bitch." His words caught in his throat, cut off by the orgasm he was having. He was momentarily worried he'd offended Ed Jensen with the rougher talk, but as he regained a clearer consciousness he watched the big man continue to ride him and stroke out a heavy load. It fired all over Jake's taut body. It wasn't a gusher, but for the man's third nut of the day, it was a respectable load. Ed finally slowed and his lust-serious face got an embarrassed smile. He was surprised by how much more cocky and dominant Jake had gotten since the last meet up, but he was equally surprised by how it turned him on, at least in the heat of orgasm. "Damn, my hole feels like mush, now," he laughed as he slid up and off Jake's turgid but softening shaft. "Was worth it though." **** Meanwhile, Dave Goldman leaned back in the bed and watched as Kyle planted his cute face between his spread legs. "You got a beautiful hole, Mr. Goldman," Kyle said, running his finger softly along the thick hairs surrounding the pucker. "You really gonna let Jake tap it?" He leaned in and started licking, gently at first. Dave sighed as he felt Kyle's soft, lapping tongue. He still couldn't believe that he and Jake had found another dad-son team with a boy this perfectly good looking. Green eyes, light brown hair, dimpled cheeks. Kyle had his dad's natural beefy build, but with youth on his side it was a balanced body type, and matched with Kyle's unbelievable cuteness. "Can you keep a secret, Kyle?" he asked, his voice filling the quiet room. Kyle pulled off and looked up into Dave's eyes. This man intimidated him and turned him on too. Intimidated him because he turned Kyle on. "Oh god yes." Dave winked. "I'm planning to give Jake my cherry on Wednesday. My birthday." Kyle grinned and prodded Dave's dad hole again, imagining what it would be like to be the one to fuck Mr. Goldman. "Sounds like more a birthday gift for Jake," he said. "I dunno... something about turning 50 makes you open for new things." "I guess, Mr. Goldman." Kyle said dumbly. "Come up here," Dave patted the mattress next to him. Kyle complied as Dave flipped him on the stomach and returned the favor of rimming the young man. Dave and Jake Goldman had introduced Kyle to the activity and now it was one his favorite things to do with his father. As he laid down and spread his legs he decided, perhaps unfairly, that Dave was even better at it than his dad. "Oh man, eat me out," he hissed, feeling his cock surge against the bed sheets. Dave did just that. If anything he feasted at Kyle's hole with more hunger than in their New York rim session. It lacked the newness of the first time and Kyle's virgin tightness, but everything else was more intense. Deeper, wilder. It took Kyle a minute to realize why. Dave gave a light slap to Kyle's round ass cheek as he leaned up from the wet, sticky cleft. "Fuck, man, I can taste all three men's cum in you, boy." Kyle was glad he'd cleaned himself out well before the Goldmans arrived. He and his father had spent a good hour rimming each other, and now Dave was licking out the sperm from just inside his sphincter. Kyle grunted excitedly and hiked his ass back further into Mr. Goldman's face. "You want more?" he asked, thrilled the older man was into this so much. "Fuck yeah," Dave hissed as he pulled back just enough to see the wet pucker dilate lewdly before his eyes, the soft short hairs matted down with spit and cum. He latched his mouth back on just in time to have Kyle feed him a thick load of cum. Kyle had never done this with his Dad, and part of him worried he was breaking the ground rules. But he also knew he'd get his father to try it. Or, if Ed wasn't interested in felching, then Kyle would happily eat out his dad's spermed hole. As it was he fed off Dave's excitement as the man hurriedly scooted up beside him and met him in a kiss. Instantly, mixed semen filled Kyle's mouth, along with Dave's tongue. Then Mr. Goldman sucked at Kyle's own tongue, a sign he wanted the young man to feed it back to him. They clasped at each other and swapped the three-man load back and forth, getting off on the novelty and lewdness of snowballing for the first time. Dave wasted no time maneuvering Kyle beneath him. As they swapped cum, Dave spread Kyle's legs and entered him. The fuck was quick and hard. Kyle thought he'd be too sore for a rough fuck, particularly given Mr. Goldman's size. But he was so turned on, and he even beat Dave to the finish line, by a few seconds, spurting hands free beneath their heaving bodies. Dave finally pulled off the kiss, spit and sperm all over his lips and chin. "Oh fuck!" he grunted and gave up his own ejaculation, firing deep and heavy into Kyle, to replace the cum he'd sucked out. As he finally extracted his spent meat and dismounted, both men laughed at how carried away they'd gotten. "That, young man, is the wildest thing I've ever done," Dave said, lying next to Kyle's collegiate body and looking over with a soft affection. He patted Kyle's trim stomach, which was coated in cum and sweat. Kyle smiled. "That was pretty out-there. Probably second for me, next to piss play with Dad." If Dave was turned off by the idea, he didn't let on. "You guys really into that kink?" Kyle shrugged. "I don't know that either of us are. It was just fun to do something crazy like that.... I even tasted Dad's piss. I didn't like the taste, but the idea it was my dad's... I don't know..." Kyle seemed embarrassed now by the admission. Dave patted his naked back to reassure him. "It's cool, Kyle. You can share anything with me. I hope we can trust each other." "Yessir," the college kid said excitedly. He was still hard, even with this more conversational vibe he and Dave had going on. "What about you and Jake? Ever get into anything wild?" Dave chuckled. "We talk a big game, but meeting up with other dad-son teams is probably the craziest thing we've done." Kyle nodded. "I almost couldn't talk Dad into doing it the first time." "It's a father's job to be cautious," Dave reminded Kyle. "Jake just goes with the flow." "Cool," Kyle said and felt a magnetic pull to Dave's mouth for another kiss. Softer yet deeper this time. The two made out until Dave felt the long day catching up with him. He reached down and touched Kyle's erection, amazed at the younger man's staying power. "Need me to suck you before bed?" he asked in a low voice. "Tempting," Kyle replied. "But I wanna save it for tomorrow if that's OK." "You're like Jake," Dave said with a thoughtful admission. "If I get hard, it's tough to resist sex again." Kyle smiled and reached down to cup Mr. Goldman's sated genitals. "I like feeling you soft, too, Dave.... you're a lot bigger than Dad." He felt the testicles and limp cock in his palm before looking back up. "Not that I have any complaints about Dad. He's the sexiest man in the world to me... but well, I hope you don't mind me saying you're a close second." "I'm flattered," Dave grinned. "Same goes for you too, young man." Kyle beamed at Dave's compliment. "Feels nice," Dave said. Then, "you can go a little lower if you want." He lay back and let out a hiss as Kyle's fingers traced down to Dave's virgin sphincter. "Like that?" Kyle asked, circling the ring and applying some pressure, but not too much. "Yeah," Dave replied. "So... you looking forward to the other team joining us tomorrow?" Kyle nodded, enjoying the feel of this man's virgin entrance. "A little nervous, but yeah. I mean, if it was just you and Jake this week, I'd be super thrilled. But the chance to meet another family who fools around is incredible." "And two sons," Dave added. "I know," Kyle said, thinking of how the dynamic might be different. "You think they're on the level?" Dave asked. "For sure," Kyle said confidently, "I had a sense about you guys, and I feel the same with these guys." "Well, let's just as hope they're half as horny as you and Ed are." Dave relaxed back in the pillow sleepy. This felt amazing, feeling Kyle's hands on his dick, then exploring his middle-aged body, before being drawn back to his sated fatherly genitals. Dave shut his eyes, for a second, savoring the connection he had with this fine young man. Then, before he knew it, he was asleep. *** The four men saw each other next morning for breakfast, each throwing morning wood in their shorts or sweatpants. Jake and Kyle laughed at their shared predicament. "You holding off this morning, too, bro?" Jake asked. Kyle nodded with a goofy grin and stepped up to greet Jake in a soft, wet kiss. He and Jake had developed a friendly, almost brotherly connection in New York, but it felt stronger this time somehow. And he had to admit Jake looked even hotter these days, his body filled out and fit as fuck. "Hard to resist with your dad around," Kyle winked as he stepped back. Dave smiled on as he watched the two sons bond. He took the coffee cup Ed offered and asked the other dad, "You guys have fun?" "An understatement, but yeah," Ed grinned. "Your boy's a powerhouse in the sack. I'm glad we swapped last night." "Ed put on his uniform for me," Jake said. "Hell, it was like living out a porn movie." Kyle was happy his buddy got to experience that as well. "Try living with him, coming home every day dressed like that." "Guys, I'm feeling like a piece of meat here," Ed laughed. The men ate a big breakfast and went out the lake for much of the morning. The Jensen's fished while the Goldman's took a kayak and explored the lake. They'd returned for a late lunch and to clean up. This time, father and son shared the shower, the Goldmans taking the inside bathroom, the Jensens the outdoor shower. Kyle enjoyed feeling up father's naked, soapy muscle. Beefier and less hairy than Mr. Goldman, Kyle felt the excitement of reconnecting with his dad. Ed was on a similar vibe, reaching down to cup Kyle's meaty ass, a younger, rounder copy of his own muscular butt. They both were erect now and rubbing wet cocks against one another. "I have a confession, Dad," Kyle said softly. "I might have violated the ground rules." Ed's eyebrow raised. "Yeah?" He was nervous about what might have happened between Kyle and Dave, and hoped it wasn't something to cause a rift. Everything had gone so well with the four so far. "Mr. Goldman... Dave... well, I let him eat me out," Kyle said, then explained. "I had a bunch of cum inside me, and Dave ate it and he and I kind of swapped it in a kiss." Kyle wanted to detail everything to make sure he wasn't keeping anything from his father. As an ulterior motive, he was listing the things he wanted to try with his dad. Kyle felt his father's erection twitch against his abs as Ed got turned on by the mental image. The father asked seemed to be control his lust when he asked, "Were you OK with that?" Kyle nodded, nestling his own collegiate frame into his father's bulky, built body. "Oh yeah. More than OK," he chuckled. "I guess that's why I feel guilty. I enjoyed it a lot, and well, we've never done it..." Ed patted Kyle's ass and kissed his forehead. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. And I'm glad you told me." He pulled back and looked into his son's green eyes. "Maybe we can try it out for ourselves this week. Whaddya say?" Kyle's eyes lit up, so glad his father was on the same wavelength. "Oh man, that'd be amazing Dad. I mean, I love everything we do, but it's fun to try new things." "It is," Ed agreed. "And it seems like the Goldmans are already showing us a thing or two." His voice got lower and he said in a leer. "I bet we do a couple of things those men don't." And like that, Kyle felt a warm liquid, hotter than the tepid shower spray hit between his pecs. The college boy grinned and bore down on his abs a little to get his own piss started through his erection. "Aw yeah, buddy," Ed growled excitedly and began kissing Kyle as they embraced, the piss pulsing between their connected bodies. Once the flow stopped, first for Kyle, then Ed, they pulled apart with a laugh and turned to rinse off under the spray. "You know," Ed said, finally turning off the shower. "We're gonna have to tame things down when the Carolina boys arrive. At least at first, till we feel each other out." "Yeah," Kyle acknowledged, feeling his youthful erection in full hardness. He wondered if he could wait even another hour for the newcomers to arrive. "But even if we don't pair up, it'll be amazing just to have another team to share with." (to be cont.)