Date: Sun, 8 Nov 2015 20:26:55 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jerlar <jetdesk2@yahoo.com>
Subject: For Pete's Sake, Chapter 23

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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE



	Tracy walked into his bedroom. Naked from taking a shower, his body
was still wet in places. He pulled a pair of shorts from a drawer in his
dresser and jumped into them. Sliding them up his body, Tracy sat on the
edge of his bed. He was having a hard time processing what his dad had told
him earlier; that Pete and Harland had finally made up after so many years
of being apart. Tracy could still hear his dad's voice.
	After quite a lengthy explanation, Pete had said, "So, I guess you
finally got what you wanted, Trace."
	Tracy had simply stared at his father, his body registering shock.
	"Well, aren't you going to say anything?" Pete had asked when his
son didn't speak.
	Tracy had suddenly taken a deep breath, allowing his lungs to fill
with air.
	"Dad, I told you the other night on the phone that it was not what
I wanted. If this is really what you want, then, yeah, I'm glad. I just
don't want you making a decision like this because it's what you think I
want."
	"I thought you wanted Harland in my life. In both our lives," Pete
had added.
	"I do," Tracy had assured Pete. "I just don't want you doing
something now and regretting it later."
	"Trust me, Trace, this is what I want. For you, yes, but for me as
well." Pete had been quick to reassure his son of that fact.
	"Are you going to stay here all day?"
	Brought back to the present, Tracy discovered his father standing
in the door of his bedroom.
	"Our guest will soon be here," Pete reminded his son as he stepped
inside Tracy's bedroom.
	Tracy slid off the bed and stood up. He walked to the door and drew
his father into a tight hug.
	"I love you, Dad," he said.
	"I love you, too, Son," Pete answered.
	Tracy looked his father directly in the eye and said, "Dad, I'm
only going to ask this one more time. After that, you have my word that
I'll never bring it up again."
	"You don't need to ask me anything," Pete said shaking his
head. "I've already told you how I feel about Harland. How can I convince
you that I am not doing this just for you?"
	"If you're truly happy, then so am I," Tracy replied.
	Tracy planted a kiss on the man's mouth. "Very happy," he said
stepping back.
	"Good. Now that we have that settled, I could use your help
finishing the meal. Actually, what I need for you to do is pull the meat
from the oven in five minutes. I'll take a quick shower and rejoin you in
the kitchen."
	Tracy pulled a tee shirt over his head and covered his upper body
with it. "I can do that."
	Tracy was in the kitchen when a knock sounded on the door. He
invited Harland Lewis inside and closed the door after the guest.
	"Harland, it's so good to see you." Tracy pulled the older man into
a tight embrace.
	"I'm glad you're home," Harland said stepping back.  "Damn glad,"
he added with a grin.
	Tracy couldn't keep from smiling as he said, "Dad has told me
everything about the two of you. I couldn't be happier for you."
	"I'm a little happy myself," Harland declared.
	"I'm sure you are. It was about damned time, don't you think?"
	"Hey, I've been trying to convince Pete for a very long time."
	"Are you talking about me?"
	Tracy and Harland turned to see Pete enter the kitchen.
	"I can hear you talking about me."
	Tracy pulled both men to him, and together, the three of them
enjoyed a group hug. After a time, Pete pulled away.
	"Look," he said, "I've put a lot of time and effort into this
meal. Let's eat while we can still think clearly."
	"Yeah, we don't want to think with the wrong head," Tracy said
giving his dad a big grin.
	"Is this what you're learning in school?" Pete asked. "How to be a
smart ass?"
	"Yeah. I'm doing a good job of it because I know you're spending
good money on my education."
	Tracy helped his father bring the food to the table. The three sat
down, and Pete told them to "dig in".
	Half an hour later, the meal finished, Pete told Tracy and Harland
they could get comfortable while he put things away.
	"Don't you want our help?" Harland asked.
	Tracy grasped the older man's shoulders with his hands and pushed
him down the hall.
	"You heard the man," Tracy said. "He wants us to get comfortable."
	Tracy continued pushing Harland until they were standing in front
of Pete's bedroom.
	"Go on in," Tracy said when Harland seemed to hesitate. "We're to
get comfortable for the man."
	Tracy quickly pulled his shirt over his head and let it fall to the
floor. He continued undressing until he was standing naked before
Harland. Tracy fell on the bed, his back next to the sheet.
	"Come on, Harland, you can't be comfortable wearing all of those
clothes." Tracy gave the man another grin and spread his legs.
	That was all the encouragement Harland needed. It took the man only
a minute to strip and fall next to Tracy, his naked flesh touching Tracy's
skin.
	"Welcome, Harland," Tracy said pulling Harland close to him. "I'm
so glad you're here."
	Harland kissed the younger man on the mouth. He pulled back and
said, "Me, too, Tracy."
	"I see you two did as I asked."
	Tracy and Harland discovered Pete standing in the doorway. They
motioned for Pete to join them on the bed.
	Pete jumped out of his clothes and crawled into bed. He lay to
Harland's right, and when he did, Harland suddenly found himself in the
middle.
	Tracy leaned toward his father, forcing Harland to press hard into
them both. Hugging the two men to him, Tracy said, "Now, this is how it
should be."
	"You'll get no argument from me," Harland said.
	"Me, either," Pete echoed.
	The room suddenly became quiet and no words were spoken.  It was as
if none of them knew what to say or what to do next. Tracy was the first
one to find his voice.
	"Okay, men, one of you needs to make the first move here. After
all, I'm just a kid. I can only follow your lead."
	"I've never known you to be bashful," Pete said to his son.
	"I've never been in bed with two men at the same time," Tracy
pointed out.
	"And you think we have?" Harland grinned and added, "Think we can
teach the kid a thing or two, Pete?"
	"I'm sure of it." Pete told his son to get on his hands and knees.
	Tracy did as his father ordered.
	Pete told Harland to scoot to the side of the bed, and he crawled
over the man.
	Tracy felt his dad's hands on his ass. His cheeks were pulled
apart, and suddenly a shiver went through the boy's body. He could feel his
dad's tongue beginning to work his ass.
	"You want to fuck me?"
	Pete raised his head and said, "I do, and I want Harland to fuck me
at sthe same time."
	"Fuck, that's hot," Tracy groaned.
	Tracy watched as Harland handed his dad the lube. He felt the man's
fingers begin working the gel up inside him, felt his prostate respond to
the slippery massage.  He watched Pete cover his dick and then hand the gel
to Harland.
	Tracy moaned when he felt the slippery head of his dad's cock push
next to his hole. He took a deep breath and held it as Pete slowly crawled
inside him. Tracy could feel his dad's bush pressed hard against his skin.
	"God, Dad." Tracy allowed air to leave his lungs. "I never get
tired of your dick," he moaned.
	Tracy suddenly felt his dad push harder into him. He realized
Harland must be inside his dad's ass and said as much.
	"Oh, he's in there all right," Pete assured his son.
	Tracy felt his dad's cock begin moving back and forth, producing a
sweet sensation each time it pushed in. The thought of Harland fucking his
dad at the same time added to that sensation.
	"It's so hot fucking you while you're fucking your son," Harland
groaned.
	"Being in the middle of you two, well, there's no words to describe
what I'm feeling at the moment," Pete shuddered.
	Conversation stopped and all concentration was centered on
fucking. Tracy was not only enjoying his dad's dick, but he could tell each
time Harland drove home in the man between them.
	It was Pete who picked up speed first as he began plowing his son's
slippery hole. Harland quickly followed suit. Tracy could feel each time
the older man slammed Pete's ass.
	Harland was the first to cry out. "I'm going to shoot," he warned
Pete.
	His words pushed Pete over the edge. He shot a thick load of cum
into Tracy just after he felt Harland's load cover the walls of his ass.
	Tracy felt his father lean against him. Pete's dick was still
planted deeply inside his son's cum-filled ass.
	Having emptied his balls, Harland leaned against Pete. For a moment
or two no one spoke. The two older men enjoyed the feeling that comes right
after dropping a big load.
	A little later Tracy watched as Harland pulled away from Pete. The
older man was still hard as his cum-covered cock came into view. Harland's
thick bush hair was matted with excess spunk.
	Pete pulled out of Tracy. He asked his son if he'd like to fuck him
and mix his juice with Harland's spunk.
	"Hell, yeah I would."
	Tracy quickly changed places with his father. He pressed his cock
head against his dad's wet hole. Harland had put so much spunk up the man
that Tracy wouldn't need any lube to enter his father.
	Tracy took a deep breath and slid inside Pete's ass. He was quickly
buried balls deep inside the man. He could feel some of Harland's juice
leak out into his pubes.
	"That's so hot," Harland moaned as Tracy began fucking his dad's
ass.
	"I love pushing through your spunk, Harland," Tracy whispered. He
picked up his pace and soon he was slamming his dad's ass hard. His balls
slapped the man's skin each time the boy entered his parent.
	It wasn't long before Tracy cried, "I'm going to shoot, Dad."
	"Yeah, give it to me, Son."
	Tracy felt his cock explode inside his father's ass. He added his
cream to Harland's spunk, soon filling the hole up.
	Tracy felt the bed move. He discovered Harland on his knees beside
him. He saw that Harland was once more hard and ready to fuck.
	"Let me inside, Tracy," he said. "No, you stay where you are," he
said when Tracy made move to pull out.
	"Give me both cocks," Pete moaned.
	Tracy moved his body enough to give Harland the room the man needed
to enter Pete.  He watched as Harland began working his cock inside Pete's
ass.
	Tracy felt the older man's dick push inside, felt Harland's cock
next to the boy's dick.
	"Now, that's an ass full of cock," Pete moaned.
	Harland began fucking Pete. His body became a little more excited
each time his cock rubbed against Tracy's. He could tell the boy was
getting hard again.
	Pete could feel it as well and commented on the fact.
	"Trace, I can't believe it. You're getting hard again."
	"Harland's making me hard," Tracy explained.
	Tracy soon began movement of his own. He timed himself so that when
Harland was out, Tracy was in. Both men took longer to shoot the second
time. Pete was begging them to cum long before either one of them were
ready.
	Tracy was first to reach the point of no return. He called out a
warning. His words sent Harland over the edge. Both men filled Pete's ass
with a second load of spunk.
	"You're leaking," Tracy said a few minutes later.
	Pete pushed hard, forcing their cocks deeper inside him. "I don't
doubt it. There's no place for it to go."
	Tracy leaned over and kissed Harland on the mouth. "That was so
hot, fucking with you."
	Harland rubbed his dick against Tracy's and said, "My cock did love
feeling you inside your dad."
	The two men soon pulled out, and the three of them fell on their
backs on the bed. Cum was everywhere; even in the air. The entire room
smelled of sex.
	Tracy was between the two older men this time. He loved feeling the
two of them against his body. He smiled at them both.
	"I'm so glad the two of you have worked things out," he said.
	"Not only worked out, but my ass feels like a lot has been worked
in as well," Pete said giving them both a big smile.
	"You both have to promise me something," Tracy said.
	Both Pete and Harland asked at the same time, "What is it?"
	"Now that you are here, neither of you are ever to leave again."
	"I've already told your father that he was stuck with me," Harland
answered. "Now that he's let me in – literally," he grinned at Pete,
"I'm not going anywhere. He's stuck with me. You both are," he added.
	"And as I told you, no complaints from me," Pete reminded.
	"I'm definitely good with this arrangement," Tracy said giving them
both a kiss.


THE END


Alas, my readers, all good things have to come to an end. I want to take a
moment and express my sincere thanks to you, each and every one. If it
weren't for you, there would be no reason to write these stories. I
appreciate each one of you. Many of you have become my friends over the
years and stories, and I want you to know I am grateful for you all. I
know, Tracy, Pete and Harland's story could go on, but I'm sure you realize
how happy the three of them are going to be as they share their lives
together, so let your imagination keep you going on how things turn out for
them.

I will give you a hint on the newest story I've been working on.  Wait...
hold on...I think I will surprise you with the facts. I will tell you,
however, it will be about the Carney family. Watch for it soon.

Again, many, many thanks for your loyalty over the years and the stories!

Mark