Date: Thu, 23 Apr 2009 19:38:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Jerlar Subject: Tim and His Dad Part 16 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Mark Stevens Tim and His Dad Part 16 Wednesday afternoon I took off from work. Hunter and Chuck were hitting town around the middle of the afternoon, and I wanted to be there when they arrived. The evening before Dad and I had worked cleaning out the guest bedroom so they would have a place to put their things. I had talked with Hunter earlier in the day, and he had told me they were just bringing some clothes this trip. I pulled into the drive way and drove into the garage. I hurried inside the house. I called out, "Dad?" "In here." I followed the sound of his voice down the hall. He was inside the bedroom that was soon to belong to Hunter and Chuck. "Hey," he greeted me. I asked, "Any word from the guys?" "Chuck called about half an hour ago and said they were just heading out. They should be here shortly," Dad added. I went into the bedroom and stripped my clothes off. I wanted to be in my "natural state" when the two arrived. Half an hour later the doorbell rang, announcing the two men's arrival. I hurried to the door and swung it back. "Hey," I greeted with a smile. Hunter stepped inside the entry way, followed by his father. He pulled me to him and hugged me. "I've missed you," he said. "I know the feeling," I said. Chuck also gave me a hug. "Love the way you greet your company," he grinned. Dad stood behind me. "I think the two of you have passed being company," he informed them. He also greeted them with a hug. I offered to put on a pair of shorts and help them bring their things inside, but they refused my offer. Chuck said he and Hunter could handle everything. "We didn't bring much with us this trip," he added. Hunter and Chuck soon returned with their luggage. They carried the bags down the hall to their new room. A room they would probably share in name only. I couldn't picture the two of them sleeping much in that room. "Have you guys had lunch?" Dad asked. "Yeah, we stopped on the way and grabbed a bite," Hunter said. "So, what are you plans?" I asked. "I think I'm going to out in the morning and hit the trail," Hunter said. "I've brought several resumes with me, and I plan to spread them all over town." "And I've talked with a friend of mine that works for a practice here in town," Chuck said. "I'm going in to see him tomorrow morning." "Sounds like you might have a good lead," Dad replied. "I've known Dan for many years," Chuck said. "We were in Law School together." Later, Dad and Chuck were in the kitchen enjoying a cup of coffee, and I was in the bedroom with Hunter. He was unpacking his clothes and putting them in the dresser drawers of the dresser. "Hunter, would you be interested in going out for dinner this evening? I'd like to spend some time alone with you, and I think our two dads would like the same thing." "That would be great," Hunter answered. "Only this time, I treat," he added with a grin. I held my hands up and said, "No problem." Hunter shut the dresser drawer and turned to me. He held out his arms, and I went into them. "God, I've missed you," he whispered in my ear. I had missed Hunter as well, but I was beginning to feel a little guilty about having Travis over on Monday evening. Suddenly I knew I had to tell Hunter about it, that I did not want to keep it a secret from him. "Hunter, I need to tell you something, and I hope you won't be upset." Hunter stepped back and looked me in the eye. "What's on your mind, Babe?" "You remember me mentioning about a fellow coworker, Travis?" I asked. Hunter nodded, and didn't say anything. "He came over to the house for dinner Monday evening," I said quietly. Hunter looked at me for a moment, and then said, "So? Should that make me upset?" "I sucked his cock." The words rushed out of my mouth. "And, the problem with that is?" "That's all we did, Hunter, I swear." "Tim, you do not have to feel guilty about sucking cock," he assured me. "I told him I couldn't fuck him, nor could he fuck me," I hastened on to say. "That's cool, Tim." Then Hunter grinned and asked, "Is he hot?" "He is," I answered. "And he is so fucking hairy," I added. "I have never seen such a wide treasure trail as he has." "Sounds great," Hunter said. "Maybe I can meet him sometime." "You'd like that?" "I'd love it," he assured me. "I'm sure Travis would love meeting you as well." Hunter finished his unpacking, and we joined our dads in the kitchen. "You guys have plans?" they greeted us. "I think the two of us are going out later for dinner," I said. "That's good," Chuck smiled. "Doug and I would like some time alone." I looked at Hunter and grinned. "Sounds like we're getting the brush off." He nodded. "I think you're right." "Maybe," Dad laughed. I grabbed a beer out of the frig for Hunter and myself, and we joined Chuck and Dad at the table. "So you're going job hunting tomorrow, Hunter?" It was Dad asking the question. "Yep, I am," Hunter answered. "There are some agencies here in town with jobs like the one I have. I saw some ads, so I think something will turn up." "Is there any place you want to go this afternoon, Chuck?" I asked. He shook his head and said, "No, I'm just going to lay low and spend time around here this evening. Plenty of time tomorrow for what I need to do," he added. A couple hours later, Hunter and I dressed and left the house. We discussed various topics over dinner. It felt so good to be together once more even though we had only been a part for three days. Those three days had seemed like a month. After our meal, I drove around town for a while. It felt good to be alone with Hunter. As we sat next to each other on the car seat, it seemed as if we hadn't been separated from each other at all. Finally I looked at Hunter and asked, "You ready to head home?" "Anytime," he agreed. He reached over and placed a hand on my leg. "I've really enjoyed being with you this evening." "It's been wonderful," I said. I soon pulled up in the drive and drove into the garage. When we came inside the house, I called out, "We're home." "In the living room," Dad answered. Hunter and I walked in and joined our fathers. "How was your evening?" Chuck asked. "Great," Hunter told him. "Where did you eat dinner?" Dad asked. I told him, and he said, "Good choice, Tim. That's one of my favorite places to eat." Chuck looked up and smiled. "Say, guys, Doug and I've been talking this evening." "We didn't expect you to be silent the entire time we were gone," Hunter teased his father. "Smart ass," Chuck called his son. Then he continued on, saying, "As I was saying before someone rudely interrupted me, Doug and I talked something over, and we've reached a decision." Dad picked up the conversation. "Chuck and I think the two of you should sleep together tonight." "Oh, we planned to," I retorted. "Had you planned on sleeping with Hunter in the guest room?" Dad asked, a grin coming on his face. "Excuse me?" "I didn't think I stutter. "Do I stutter, Chuck?" "Didn't sound like it to me," Chuck said. "As I was saying," Dad went on, "Chuck and I think you guys need to sleep with each other tonight. Chuck will sleep with me in the bedroom." "We both feel the two of you need the alone time," Chuck added. "Or is it you just want to sleep with Doug all by yourself?" Hunter teased his father. "Well, now that you mention it, that topic did come up." "So, tell me, what do you guys think about our idea?" Dad asked. "I don't think you will get any argument out of either of us," Hunter said. "In fact," I said, pulling Hunter down the hall with me, "I think we should be hitting the sack soon. After all, I have to work tomorrow, and Hunter here, has to go job hunting. Job hunting is worse than working all day," I added. "I'm going to be looking too," Chuck said, trying for sympathy. "Yeah, but you have so many contacts you'll have nothing to worry about at all," I laughed. "So you think, but, hell, I'm much older than Tim. It's a lot easier for you young bucks to find jobs than it is for us older guys." "Yeah, whatever," I called over my shoulder. "Night, you two." "Night, have fun." We walked into guest room, and I closed the door behind us. I laughed, and Hunter asked what I thought was funny. I told him, "I was just thinking, that's my bedroom down the hall. Dad kicked me out of my own bed, and he and your dad are going to sleep there tonight." "Does that bother you?" I shook my head. "Hell no," I said. "All I care about is spending the night with you. It doesn't matter where we spend it." Hunter and I stripped our clothes off and crawled between the clean sheets on the guest bed. He went into my arms, and for a few moments we just held each other, neither one of us speaking. Feeling him next to me, his skin touching mine, was all I needed, all that I wanted. There was a knock on the door, and before I could answer, it opened. Dad and Chuck stood there grinning at us. Chuck asked, "Why the fuck you close the door? You're not going to do anything we haven't watched you do before." "We wanted to give you guys more privacy," I said. "Yeah, sure," Dad laughed. "Well, if you insist, we'll take the privacy excuse." Saying that, he closed the door, and once again, Hunter and I were alone in the room. "Those two are something else," I remarked. "They're the best," Hunter agreed. "I kind of think they liked the idea of privacy on their part," I grinned. "I know I do." Saying that, Hunter's lips met mine, and he kissed me hard, working his tongue deep inside my mouth. The longer we kissed, the harder our cocks felt as they grew between us. "God, I've missed this," I breathed when I broke off from kissing him. "I love Dad, and I sex with him is so fucking awesome, but this is so much more." I turned around on the bed to where my head was at Hunter's feet. We both turned on our sides and went into sixty-nine position. I took his hard cock between my fingers and slowly worked my tongue around his thick mushroom head. At the same time I felt him slowly take the head of my dick into his mouth, felt him make his way down my shaft as he took all of me inside his wet mouth. As I sucked him, working my mouth up and down his hard thick shaft, I marveled at the wonderful man smell that radiated from his crotch. The fragrance was making me so hot, causing me to want his cum so badly. Suddenly I knew what I wanted. What I needed. I needed to feel Hunter's hard dick inside my ass, wanted to feel his shoot this thick creamy juice deep inside me. "Fuck me, Hunter," I told him. "Give me your cock," I ordered. "Shit yeah, I'll fuck that ass of yours," Hunter said. "Do it, fuck me." I pulled out the drawer in the table beside the bed and reached for the lube I had placed there earlier. At the time I thought it would be for Hunter and his dad, but now I was glad it was going to be me that got fucked in this bed. I smeared lube all over Hunter's hard fuck tool, and then squeezed more from the bottle and applied heavily to my ass. I covered my crack with the slick gel and then worked a huge glob deep inside my hairy hole. Then I got down on all fours and displayed my ass for Hunter's approval. "Slide that hairy thing of yours inside me," I moaned. Hunter came up behind me, and I felt the tip of his cock slide along my hairy crack. When it came to my hole, it pressed against the opening and rubbed hard against me. My ass had a mind of its own. It suddenly opened up without any warning, and my lips sucked him all the way inside. He was in as far as he could go. I felt his thick cock bush grinding against my cheeks, and I leaned back into him. I could feel ever tangled curl of his forest as he slithered inside my wet slippery tunnel. "Oh, yeah, Hunter, fuck me," I cried out. "Slam my ass hard," I said. Hunter was in so deep he found my prostate without any trouble at all. In a matter of minutes I knew I was going to shoot a huge load. He kept on attacking my button, and suddenly I was over the edge. "You're making me cum," I told him. "Good, shoot that thick load of yours," Hunter groaned. Suddenly I felt Hunter's cock swell up inside my ass, and I knew he was going to fill me with his thick cream. We both shot just seconds apart, and when the intense sensation was gone, we both fell to the bed exhausted. I hugged Hunter to me and said, "God that was awesome. You certainly know what to do with that cock of yours," I praised him. "So do you, so just remember, next time you fuck me." We laughed, and still holding each other, we fell asleep. I woke up sometime during the night and didn't know where I was. The room was strange, and at first I had no idea who was cuddled next to me, his naked skin touching mine. Then I remembered, I was in bed with Hunter, and we were sleeping in my guest bedroom. As I lay there listening to him breath, I marveled at the thought the two of us had found each other. I really did love him, and I knew he felt the same way about me as well. "Tim?" Hunter called my name, and it startled me. I thought he had been sleeping soundly beside me. "Yes? Sorry, didn't mean to wake you?" "You didn't." He turned over and faced me. "You can't sleep?" "Oh, I've been sleeping," I assured him. "I just woke up a little bit ago." Hunter placed a hand on my chest. Running is fingers through my mat of chest curls, he asked, "Why didn't you wake me?" "I was enjoying feeling you next to me," I told him. "Well, I'm a wake now, so why we do something?" I smiled. "What should we do?" I asked him. "Well, to start with, why don't you fuck me? You can slide that thick hairy cock of yours deep in my ass," he said. My cock came alive instantly. It crawled through my thick cock forest and stood to attention right away. Hunter always had that effect on me, on my cock. Hunter moved his hand down my chest. When he came to my cock, he wrapped his fingers around it, gently squeezing the shaft. "I think he thinks fucking me is a great idea." "Oh, there's no doubt in my mind how he feels," I assured Hunter. "I know exactly what he wants to do." "Then why don't you get busy?" "I love you, Hunter," I said, hugging him to me. "I love you, too, Tim." I kissed him. It was a gentle kiss at first, but soon the gentle turned to passion. As we kissed, my tongue worked its way inside Hunter's mouth, meeting his own, and the two danced back and forth with each other as the two of us lay in bed sharing our feelings. I felt Hunter's cock grow hard between us. It rubbed against my lower stomach as we pressed hard into each other. Finally Hunter pulled away. "Tim, I need you," he moaned. "Give me that hard cock of yours," he said. "You want me to fuck you with my hairy cock?" He nodded. "Fuck, yeah." I lubed up my cock, covering it with the slick gel from my thick mushroom head all the way down to its hairy base. Then I crawled between Hunter's legs. My fingers were still coated with lube, so I started massaging his hole with them. I finger fucked his ass, working my fingers inside, spreading the lube everywhere, making it easy for my cock to enter the hairy hole. Each time I worked a finger inside his ass Hunter would moan. I pulled my finger out of his ass and rubbed the tip of my dick there, teasing that hairy opening, making it beg for me to enter. "Come on, put it in me," Hunter ordered. "Give me that hard meat," he groaned. That was all the encouragement I needed. I pressed the head against that slick hole, and the lips opened up. I was sucked inside by his slippery ass walls. He pulled ever inch of my cock inside him, and I felt the cheeks of his ass buried deep into my thick bush, the wiry tangles tickling his skin. "God, yes," Hunter moaned. "Tim, you feel so fucking good inside me," he said. For just a moment I lay there, my dick in as far as it could possibly go. Hunter had raised his legs up, and they were over my shoulders. That position gave my cock such a sensation it took my breath away. Finally I couldn't take it any longer. I was in his ass, and I wanted to fuck it as hard as I could. I wanted to pound him, make him feel ever inch of my hard dick as I fucked him. I wanted him to feel my balls as they slammed against him, fucking him like he had never been fucked before. My hands were on Hunter's legs, and as I started moving in and out of his wet ass, I pulled him closer to me. Each time I tugged on his legs my dick went a little deeper inside. It was so hot to watch as my cock went in and out his ass. I loved watching as my thick brown bush moved back and forth grinding into Hunter's ass cheeks. "Oh, Tim, you're going to make me cum," Hunter moaned. "You're going to fuck the cum right out of me." "Yeah, take my hard cock," I told him. "I'm going to fill your ass with my hot load." "Give it to me, Tim. Give me that thick cream of yours." I drove my cock harder and faster in and out of Hunter's hairy ass until I suddenly felt my cock swell up. I knew I was about to shoot my load inside that hot ass. "I'm going to cum, Hunter," I moaned. "Fill me, Baby," he cried. "Give it all to me." I felt the beginning sensational feeling of orgasm, and my toes actually curled back, the feeling was so fucking strong. When the feeling swept over my body, it started in my hairy groin, and for a moment, the feeling was so strong I thought my crotch was going to explode. To say I saw stars as I came was no would be putting it lightly. I shivered and shook until I thought I might actually die from the experience. I saw the huge glob of cum Hunter had shot onto his own chest as I fucked him. I remembered he said he was going to cum, but I guess my own experience had been so intense I hadn't even realized he had shot his load. "Hey, you okay?" Hunter asked quietly. My cock still buried deep in his ass surrounded by all my cum, I nodded. At the moment I didn't have enough energy left to even speak. I gave my dick a twitch inside Hunter's wet sticky hole. It caused him to shiver. I repeated the motion just so I could watch his reaction again. "That drives me fucking crazy," he grinned. "I know," I said, grinning wickedly. "Just remember, next time I may be fucking you," he reminded. "Promises promises," I laughed. Hunter looked at the clock. "It's three o'clock," he said. "You had better get some sleep." "Oh, I could fuck you all night long and still work all the next day with no problem at all," I assured him. "Maybe so, but just the same, good night?" Hunter leaned up and kissed my mouth. "Well, if you insist on going to sleep," I said, I pulled out of his wet ass and turned Hunter on his side. I lay beside him, spoon position. "If you really want to go to sleep," I repeated, "then my cock's going to sleep inside your cum filled hole." My cock was still hard, and it had no problem slipping back inside that hairy hole surrounded by its cum. Buried deep inside him once more, I pulled Hunter back into me and wrapped my arms around his chest. "Don't mind me," I said. "Just go on to sleep." We were both exhausted from the hot man sex we'd just had, and with my cock buried deep inside him, and my fingers playing in his chest tangles, we soon fell asleep. End of Part 16 Mark