Date: Fri, 15 May 2015 14:07:13 -0500
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: When Dad Got Out of Prison, Part 12

Once he caught his breath he said, "You need to cum Tommy." Wanting to make
sure the boy got something out of this as well.

"I did Pop. A few minutes ago. But it felt so good. I didn't want it to
end. Leave it in there for a few more minutes please." Tommy was out of
breath but his ass was still working Lou's cock. But alas, after a few
minutes, Lou's used cock fell out of Tommy. Bringing with it some cum and
ass juice onto the seat. When Lou saw it he smirked and thought, "I'm not
cleaning that off. I'll sit on it every day on the way to work."

When they rested and were able to ride without getting into a wreck the got
on the bike and headed back to the trailer. But not before Tommy wrapped
the shirt he brought around his waist to hide the huge gapping hole on the
back of his shorts.

Lou laughed and said, "We'll have to invest in some more old shorts we can
tear up." and with that they were headed home.

Part 12:

Lou and Tommy's relationship only got better as time went on. The two of
them were very close and very honest with each other. Lou still went to
Houston, but only once every couple of months, and Tommy didn't mind at
all.  As much time as they spent together now it was good to spend a little
time apart. The only difference was that Tommy hadn't experienced any other
man besides his Dad.

That all changed in the summer before his senior year in High School.

The trailer his grandparents used to live in had long ago been sold and
a during the spring it had been hauled off by its new owners to parts
unknown to Tommy or his Dad. The complex owners decided to put a single
wide on the space and make it a rental at the beginning of the summer.

Tommy had started working with his Dad at the shop. He was mostly a goffer
and did clean up and organized. But here and there he was picking up on the
trade. Between Auto shop in High School and working with his Dad he had a
real good understanding of how cars worked and what was needed to maintain
them.

Sometimes Tommy rode with his Dad on his Harley and other days he just rode
in on his bike. Those were the days they only let Tommy work about four
hours. One of these half days Tommy left the shop around 11 am. He wore
coveralls to work just like his Dad. And he wore nothing underneath just
like his Dad too. Before he got onto his bike he unzipped the coveralls
below his naval and slipped it off his shoulders. After the top had fallen
off he tied the arms around his waist. Then he took the right leg of the
pants and tucked it in his boot so the chain wouldn't catch them.

At 17 Tommy had become thick like his Dad. Between football and working in
the garage and some weight training with his Dad at an old gym his Dad went
to he himself was becoming quite the blue collar stud. Girls were all over
him at school. And he dated a few of them to keep up appearances.  They did
nothing for him though. He did fuck a couple. Just so the stories got
around. And it worked. But he was really careful. Didn't want any situation
to occur that the girl would trap him into marriage. It wasn't going to
happen.

So if you just happened to see Tommy riding into the trailer park that
morning you wouldn't have been able to take your eyes off of him. His bare
shoulders and chest tanned by the sun with a glistening of sweat. His dark
hair thick and of medium length. Dark brown eyes. Strong chin. Thick beefy
arms. And a big thick ass packed with muscle. And Tommy didn't mind being
looked at. He and his Dad were more or less exhibitionists. And Tommy knew
at that moment that his ass crack was peaking over the top of the back of
his coveralls. The coveralls being forced down by the constant peddling
motion of Tommy's legs.

This all wasn't lost on Jeb. Jeb was the new renter of the single wide on
Tommy's grandparents old lot. The lot was at the beginning of the park as
Tommy and Lou lived more into the middle and off to the side.

Jeb had his own business. He was a plumber. Everything he needed he had in
his van. That's where he worked out of. He had moved to this small town in
Texas several years ago from Houston as well. He's done pretty well too for
a 28 year old. But he was living in a little one bedroom apartment off the
highway and there was no privacy at all. When he saw this single wide
available for rent in the paper he pounced on it. It's on the main road of
the complex but it has a small yard that is fenced in in the back and is
gated. There is enough foliage around the small lot to make it feel like
you're almost alone. The park was willing to sell it eventually if Jeb
ended up liking it enough.

And like Tommy and Lou Jeb liked as little clothing as possible. That
morning in fact he was on the porch on the side of his trailer with nothing
on but old worn out cut off jeans. One side was sliced up all the way to
the belt loops and there were so many holes and worn out spots on the
shorts it was a wonder his genitals stayed inside. He was wearing shorts up
on the porch because he wasn't sure yet what you could see from the road.
Otherwise he'd be bare assed.

Jeb didn't have any appointments lined up that day. He did that often. Just
blocked out a day here and a day there. He liked his free time. He also
likes spending time in Houston with some of his old buddies too. And that
is usually what he does on his time off. But today he decided to hang
around the house and relax.

But what he saw on that bicycle did anything but relax him. The young buck
riding in the complex on his bike sweating in the heat was causing Jeb to
wonder what something like that may taste like. Taking a sip of his coffee
as he enjoyed the sight he noticed the young man notice him watching him.
The guy on the bike waved and Jeb waved back.

Tommy slowed down his bike and stopped in front of the man's trailer. "How
you doing?" Tommy said being neighborly.

"Great thanks. You live around here guy?" Jeb asked.

"Yep. Me and my Dad live around the corner back by the woods. Your trailer
sits on the lot my grandparents used to live on. My name's Tommy"

"Nice to meet you Tommy. I'm Jeb. Want some coffee?" Jeb asked while he was
thinking he wouldn't mind getting this boy up here to look at closer.

"Sure" Tommy said. He didn't have anything else to do this morning and his
Dad would be at work until at least five. Might as well get to know the new
neighbor. Tommy walked his bike up Jeb's driveway and leaned it on the
porch next to the van. He got up to the porch and Jeb stood up and they
shook hands.

"I'll be right back out Tom. Make yourself at home." As Jeb turned into the
house Tommy took inventory of the man's attributes. He was about the same
height as Tommy, about 5' 9", and probably 15 or twenty pounds heavier. The
guy was built but with a slight gut. Those shorts he has on barely were
able to contain his body.

And his scent. Stronger than Tommy's. Hell, stronger than Lou's even. It
lingered on the porch after he went into the trailer. And he was light
haired. Almost blond but not really. Short hair buzzed down almost all the
way. He had a smooth muscular chest and furry legs.

Jeb wasn't as handsome as his Dad but definitely there was something sexual
about him.

As Jeb was pouring his guest a cup of coffee he thought, "Man, I better be
careful. Don't want to upset the boy or his old man. Hell if the kid looks
like that the old man would probably be able to wipe the pavement with me.
Don't want to get on their wrong side. But the kid will make good jack off
material later on." He grabbed both cups of coffee and headed back out onto
the porch. When he got there he was met with quite a sight. Tommy had
untied the arms of his coveralls and the zipper was almost all the way
down. You could totally see the top of his pubes. And he had his hands
behind his head. His biceps bulging. He was totally relaxed in the chair
with his legs spread wide open. As Jeb came out though he got up a bit off
his chair to grab his cup. "I hope blacks alright?" Jeb asked. Tommy just
said, "It's just fine with me, thanks". The coveralls slipped about another
inch. Not enough to see Tom's cock but enough for Jeb to take another peak.

Lord knows Tommy wasn't shy at all about his body. But he did notice when
someone took an interest in it. And Jeb was looking more that he thought a
straight bud should. Oh Tommy was looking too. He noticed Jeb's strong body
and big muscular ass as he walked into the trailer. He also noticed that
the bulge in the front of the shorts was having a tough time staying above
the bottom of the torn up material. As Tommy took a sip of his coffee Jeb
took his seat. The two of them both took in the sight of the other one as
they sipped.

Tommy thought he better say something soon. The awkward silence was getting
to him. "For being right on the main road your little spot here is almost
as private as ours. Hell I only saw your head and a bit of your shoulders
from the road. They did a good job with this porch and trailer."

"Yeah. I like it. I wasn't too sure about being on the main road of the
complex but like you said. It's pretty private. Knowing that you can see
that little of me from the road makes me feel a lot better about it too. I
like my privacy."

"Yeah, Pop and I like it too. Our trailer is off on one of the side roads
and our little yard is about as far back as you can get. When the truck is
in the driveway no one can see back there. We like it. And we have a shed
too."

"Sounds great. So you on break from work or something?" Jeb asked.

"No, I'm off. Only worked four hours today. The owner of my Dad's shop lets
me work there in the summer. I'm basically the goffer and janitor. But I'm
learning a lot about turning a wrench too. I really like it. And I really
like that I work with my Dad. We're pretty close."

"So you're in school?" Jeb was afraid to know the answer.

"Yep. Be a senior in the fall." Tom said.

"That's great. You play sports? You look like you do." Jeb was trying to
turn the conversation into as normal as possible. A kid still in High
School. Probably has pussy coming out of his ears. And he lives with his
old man. Probably wants to be just like the guy. Great. Two straight studs
to totally frustrate him. Any hopes of having any gay neighbors were
diminishing quick.

"Yep. Football. Defensive end. I get by." The kid was totally humble.
Turned Jeb on more.

"Nice. Girls like football players. You must be set."

"Yeah, well. I do ok. They can be a pain in the ass too. I mean I date and
stuff. Just no one steady. Can't afford a girlfriend. They take and take
just so you can cope a feel once in a while. Not my type of thing." Tommy
said as his one hand held his mug and the other mindlessly when up and down
his chest and his stomach. The kid had no idea how fucking sexy he was
right now. Jeb was doing everything he could to control himself.

"Yeah I get you kid. I remember. I was a wrestler in High School. Felt the
same way."

Tommy took Jeb in again. That makes sense. Compact hard body. Built with
all the right curves. Kind of a menacing look to him. A wrestler. Tommy
wouldn't mind a match sometime. But Tommy was sure this guy didn't get into
the type of stuff him and his Dad did but it was nice to think about.

"Yeah. You look like a wrestler man. I can see that. You're definitely
built like one." Tommy said admiringly.

That wasn't lost on Jeb. Did the kid just give me the once over. Looking me
up and down like a dog in heat. Nah, he thought, I'm just horny as fuck and
it's hot out already. Makes it worse. The kid had a stupid grin on his face
too.

Tommy was thinking how horny the heat was making him about the same time
Jeb was. He knew he had to be careful with this guy. Him and his Dad had a
great life. Didn't want to fuck it up by trusting the wrong person.

"More coffee Tom?" Jeb snapped Tommy out of his thoughts.

"Nah, thanks. Almost too hot for coffee now."

"Well I got beer. But I don't know how your old man would feel about that.
Hate to get on the wrong side of someone I haven't met yet. I was going to
start early myself. Took the day off." Jeb stated.

"What do you do anyway if you don't mind me asking. I see the van in the
driveway. But that could mean anything. Carpenter? Concrete?" Tommy asked.

"I'm a plumber. Went to trade school right out of high school. Started in
Houston. Moved here a couple years ago. Got too crazy in Houston." Jeb said.

All Tommy knew about Houston was the tales his Dad told him. But he knew
there was more to Houston than that. Just hadn't heard anything.

"Well truth be told Jeb, my Dad doesn't care if I have a beer or two
without him. As long as I don't drive or leave actually. And I have nothing
to do for the rest of the day. I'd be bored as shit if I hadn't run into
you." Jeb could tell the kid was telling the truth. He said it in a way
that he wasn't trying to impress Jeb. Just stating the facts. And the thing
about not being allowed to go anywhere if he did drink was something a kid
lying wouldn't say.

"Well hell then. Two beers coming up. What time you expecting your Dad
anyway?" Jeb said as he started inside the trailer.

"About 4:30 or 5:00. When ever he's done" Tom answered.

Jeb came back pretty quickly with two Schaefer beers. Cheap but good beer.
Lou bought them a lot.

Tommy hadn't eaten much yet so he figured he better take it easy. Jeb was
thinking the exact same thing. He hadn't eaten at all.

As they drank and shot the shit the day was turning out to be a hot one.
Tommy really wanted out of his boots and socks. Hell he wanted out of all
his cloths but that wasn't in the cards.

"Hey Jeb, it's fucking hot man. Mind if I take off my boots and socks. I'm
dying."

"Make yourself at home kid. Those boots look hot. Hell you could sit in
your underwear I wouldn't give a shit" Jeb said with trepidation. Better
watch what comes out of his mouth from here on out.

"Well that be great. If I was wearing any." Tommy laughed. "It's too hot
under these coveralls sometimes."

That peaked Jeb's interest even more. Might have even sent a little blood
to his cock. The kid was free balling under that uniform. Fuck man. That
was all he needed. "Your old man ok with that?" he asked.

"Hell, he's been doing it for years. I don't think either one of us own
underwear anymore." Tommy chuckled again.

Fuck I'm going to have to meet his old man soon. Two hot studs. Fuck. The
heat and the beer weren't helping things much. Jeb was getting more than
horned up.

Meanwhile Tommy had gotten his boots and socks off and set them to the
side. He stretched out again and was rubbing his feet and toes together as
he aired them out. Jeb looked down and imagined how tasty they must be
right now.

Jeb stood up real fast and said, "I'm ready, you?"

"Sure" Tommy said. Lost in the feeling of the air on his feet. But as Jeb
turned around to go in he did notice that his shorts were a little bit more
filled up in the crotch area. And then he realized that before he got up
Jeb was looking at his feet. Could Jeb have a foot fetish like him. He
couldn't imagine this strapping stud being into guys also. But he was
hopeful. Dad wouldn't mind. He didn't think anyway. Hell Lou still went on
a weekend to Houston about once a month. So he shouldn't mind.

Jeb came back with two more beers. Tommy looked up at his face and noticed
it was wet.

Jeb noticed Tommy looking and said, "I threw cold water on my face. Helps
with the heat. That trailer is hotter than an oven already."

Jeb sat down and put his beer on the side table. He put both his arms
behind his head. His pits looked moist. Tommy stared for a moment too long.
The guys arms were bigger than Tommy's but not as big as his Dad's. Tommy
realized that he just wanted to put his whole face in there. Breath the guy
in for a while before he start sucking all the sweat out of there. He took
another sip of beer realizing also that he was getting hard.

Jeb looked over at Tommy watching him look him over. What is that kid
staring at. Then Jeb looked down. The kid definitely had a chubby under
those pants. And it was starting to creep up to the top of the zippered
part.

Thinking quick Jeb said, "So what do you do with your free time." His hand
dropped to his crotch. Testing the kid out. Seeing if he notices.

"I...um....well, not much. When it's this hot and there's no school I hang
out at home. We have a weight bench under the car port. I work out some.
Wait for Dad to get off and I get dinner ready. Not much. We have a pretty
boring life." Tommy was watching Jeb's hand now. Waiting for it to move.
But it just sat over his crotch. Teasing him.

Jeb noticed. Decided to up the anti. He grabbed onto his cock through the
material and gave it a bit of a squeeze. The results were breathtaking.
Tommy's cock shot straight up and the top inch or two was over what
material was covering him just a few moments ago. Jeb took a quick swallow
of his beer. He liked this.

Tommy all of a sudden realized what happened. But he couldn't move. Didn't
want to bring attention to the fact that his cock was now sticking up out
of his coveralls. But Jeb was looking right at it. With a smirk on his
face. He knew. He knew what Tommy was. But he didn't look upset. He looked
more amused. Or something. Tommy couldn't figure it out.

"Why don't you get more comfortable boy" Jeb said all of a sudden.

"huh?...what?" Tommy was taken aback for a moment.

"Why don't you slide that uniform off ya. Let me get a good look." Jeb said
openly grabbing at his crotch now. This boy was game. He could tell. And he
was going to have him.

"But I...." Tommy was hesitant. He wasn't sure about this guy.

"But what? You want me to go first?" Jeb said. Then he unbuttoned his
shorts and pulled them off. His cock sprang right up. Hard as a rock. And
it was large. Tommy just stared. It had to be at least 9 inches.

Tommy was in a trance. There was something about Jeb. Something he wanted.
"Come on boy, get comfortable with me" Jeb said again. Tommy stood up for a
moment and his coveralls slid down his legs onto the floor boards of the
porch. His cock standing proud. Then he sunk back onto his knees. He was
about to move forward but Jeb stuck his foot out. On to Tommy's chest to
stop him.

Tommy looked confused for a moment but then caressed Jeb's calf and brought
Jeb's foot up to his face. He sniffed it. Put it up to his face. Then he
licked it. From heal to toes. And back down again. Then he took each toe
into his mouth. Got them wet with his spit. He's forgotten all his earlier
concerns. He was totally in heat. Wanting every inch of the man in front of
him.

He left the foot for a moment and let his tongue lead him up Jeb's leg. He
set his sights on the set of balls sitting on the seat. With a large cock
being held up by them. As he inched closer to Jeb's crotch he caught the
scent of male musk radiating off the man's balls. It got him hotter. He
dove for those balls and licked them clean.

"We got a little pig here? You like the way those balls taste bud? Come
taste this man. Clean my pits for me dude." Jeb said as he lifted his left
arm over his head and then took a sniff himself. "Yeah boy. In this heat
Uncle Jeb has a lot of flavor under this arm. Come on man."

Tommy looked up. Complete lust in his eyes. He slid his own torso up the
man's body. Licking his way up. Stopping at his nipple for just a small
bite. Then he stopped at the pit. Took a couple of sniffs. Moaned a bit.
Then he dove in. Licking first then sucking. Getting arm pit hairs in
between his teeth. He didn't care. He wanted all this man's flavor he could
get. The working man taste he was addicted to.

"Damn son. You're a good bitch. What are you willing to do for me man? What
do you want?" Jeb said as Tommy sucked and nibbled on his pit.

Tommy lifted off for a second to respond, "Anything". That was all he had
to say. Because Jeb had been looking at the muscular ass of the boy the
whole time. He wanted to plant his seed in him in a bad way.

"I'm going to lay on my back boy. You're going to suck my cock. While
you're doing that I'm going to eat your ass. You got that?" Jeb said.

"Yes sir. Now sir?"

Jeb liked this. Fuck he liked it a lot. Jeb pushed the boy off of him and
proceeded to lay on his back on the floor of the porch. "Squat down on my
face boy. I want you to crush my face with your ass. Then suck my cock man."

Tommy did as he asked. Before he started to suck Jeb's cock though he
grinded his ass into the man's face. Being a bit more forceful than he ever
has before. But for some reason he thought his new friend would appreciate
it. And he was right. Jeb started chomping on Tommy's ass like there was no
tomorrow. Tommy felt like the man's tongue must be a foot long the way he
was pushing it in.

Tommy leaned forward and took Jeb's cock into him mouth. He had been able
to take his Dad's cock down his throat in one try. But Jeb's took a little
work. After a few tries Tommy succeeded. Jeb noticed it and almost came.
Never before had someone taken him all the way down their throat in such a
short amount of time. And the way Tommy's throat muscles were milking his
cock it was like a machine. He couldn't believe it. God he hoped this
wasn't a one time thing.

This went on for what Jeb thought was a long time but had only been about
five or ten minutes. He could tell Tommy's mouth was getting sore. Time to
flip him around. Time to get into that ass. Especially before he came. He
wanted to plant it deep in Tommy's ass. Not his throat.

Jeb pushed his ass off his face and said, "Time for the best part kid. Turn
around and kiss me. Taste your ass on my mouth." Tommy did as he was told
quickly. He knew what the best part was. And he was willing. He whipped
around and stuck his tongue down Jeb's throat. Licking away at the inside
of his mouth trying to taste himself on Jeb's lips.

Meanwhile Jeb was aiming his cock at the boy's hole. He gently directed
Tommy's hips downwards. Till the tip of his cock met the boy's hole. Tommy
felt the tip at the entrance and backed up on it. Sucking the man's cock up
his hole. Tommy had lots of practice with this now and knew how to make it
feel good instead of painful. But, again, the size and girth of Jeb's cock
presented a slight problem. A little more pain than he was used to. But he
forged ahead. Sliding slowly down the shaft till he got down to the man's
pubes.

Again Jeb was astonished. How fucking hot was this kid. He waited for a
moment or two and then started slowly fucking him. Holding on to his hips
he slammed into him after a while. They were both moaning. Kind of loud
too. Thankfully most of the neighborhood was at work. Between the heat and
the lust they both didn't last very long. Jeb came first. He was ready
since the kid took his cock down his throat.

And when Jeb came Tommy felt it. It was all he needed. He shot all over
Jeb's chest and stomach. Then he collapsed on him. They stayed like that
for a few minutes. Almost glued together.

Then Tommy said, "Can we do this again?"

Jeb laughed and said, "Fuck yes buddy. Fuck yes."


Look for Part 13 soon!!!


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