Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2015 15:48:15 -0500 From: JM Stone Subject: His Father's Chest Part 34 PART 34: SHOWERING OFF AND MANNING UP Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended only as a literary stimulant to enhance solo and safe sex. Anyone under age 18 should not read its contents. The presentation design attempts to prevent it from being offensive or morally repugnant. The practices and relationships in this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance of this story, its characters, its occurrences, or any names including the writer's to any others that is fiction or not is purely coincidental. Donate: Nifty.Org is a free service, but only so because it is supporting by charitable giving. Please contribute. Donate today. By: Jammer Stone and The Writers' Block Adjacent to the sauna, a spacious shower room provided Lee a place of solitude after being awakened by the crowd-pleasing blowjob performed on him by Will Jordan. Lee let the warmth of the spray wash over him, refreshing his whole body and making his shoulders and chest feel revived and renewed. He leaned over to adjust the shower head to a pulsating flow and let it massage his neck. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling. He was glad for the few minutes alone to gather his thoughts, to try and balance the good feeling of the intense orgasm he had enjoyed at the expert hands and mouth of the suave Will Jordan, with the guilt of exhibiting his body for the pleasures of the two youngsters. He knew he had enjoyed the excitement of the sexual exhibition, but doubted why he allowed Clas and especially JL to control his actions. Feeling more relaxed than he had in a couple of days, Lee turned and placed his hands against the shower wall, letting the pulsating water massage his back. He let go of the feeling of guilt and instead focused on the tremendous sex he had been enjoying. His sex life had petered out with his wife for the most several years before, but now that he had allowed Steve to strip him of not only of his shirt, but his inhibitions about man-to-man encounters, a whole new arena had opened for him. While the thought of getting back home to his son excited the hell out of him, he could not deny the enormous pleasures he had enjoyed with the others ranging from JL's silverfox sexiness to Tron Anders' extra long pecker to Bruno Sambartini's enormous pecs and mannips to the fresh youth of Brian Newcastle and others. He considered repeatedly how sophisticated and handsome JL was and how sexy he found his father-n-law's mature, nice looking, sizeable cock, his pretty face, and his smooth complexion topped by just a touch of chest hair and those cherry delicious nipples. He again considered Tron and how generous the man was going to be as a business partner and how exciting it had been to watch Tron use his long cock to screw Preston Fuller. Most of all and for some unknown reason, he knew he wanted to again feel off Bruno's balloon-like chest, its fluffy thick hair, and the wrestler's fat mannips. His mind moved to recollect the fuck with JL and the young Brian Newcastle and how damn tight the young college student's ass had been to fuck. His mind flashed to the hard, muscled body of Clas Watkins and the farmer's easygoing ways. He liked Clas a lot, but simply did not know how he could fit the charismatic farmer into his life. Almost like a ghost had entered the shower room, Lee thought he felt a hand on his back right where the shower jets were hitting him. When the hand went from the midpoint of his back up to his shoulders and then slowly down to his lower back and to feel and pat his ass, he knew he was not alone. He stood straight, assuming that JL had joined him, but when a strong hand went to the front of his chest, parted his wet, hairy mat, and then pulled him backward, he knew Clas Watkins was there. Clas moved in close to Lee and whispered into his ear, "Forgive me, friend. I simply could not resist the thought of you being in here naked... alone...available... perhaps still sexually aroused." Clas then pressed his chest to Lee's back, kissed him behind the ear, and moved his hand around to his front side, first across his chest and then down to caress his belly. He placed another hand under Lee's armpit and around his shoulder to hold him while slowly taking Lee's partially erect cock into his palm and stroking it a slow, delicate, appreciative manner. "I know you're spent, but I needed some one-on-one time with you, friend, just you and me, Lee," the farmer said as he leaned in to kiss Lee along his shoulder line. Clas' palm held Lee's cock with great care, squeezing it tenderly and steadying it while the farmer's index finger played across its head to trace along the slit. "Oh Lee, this is nice, so nice." "Yes, it is, Clas," and Lee found a great urgency to assure Clas that he, too, liked their time alone. "So good to feel you touching me, Clas." Clas reached for the soap and began to move the bar across Lee's fine-looking back. Admiring the muscular frame and the unblemished and beautiful skin, Clas smiled in appreciation of just how damn handsome Lee was all over. He then stepped in front of Lee, looked him over from head to feet and again smiled. The globular bulge of Lee's breasts also impressed the farmer; he wondered if Lee had been fortunate to have naturally had such a hot bloated and curvy chest or if he had developed it through outdoor work or maybe in the gym. Clas thought Lee Jacobs was more likely to have been the type to do his 25 or 50 pushups every night before going to bed. Clas slowly placed one hand on Lee's bare side, and liked it when Lee brought a hand up to rest it on Clas' shoulder. Clas brought his other hand up slowly to move it from the lower part of Lee' chest, very slowly over his rising left pec to sweep his fingertips over Lee's dark brown and very shapely mannip. "JL told me you had the hottest and most sensitive mannips he has seen on any man, and I think he hit the nail on the head, my friend," Clas said and before he could say more, Lee replied, "Tit work pretty much takes my breath, Clas, even on an old, mostly straight dude like myself." Clas rubbed his thumb and index finger quickly back and forth over both sides of the colorful brown button, very much liking its thickness and response. "You have great nips, Lee. You're not old at all, but instead in fine, fine shape. But I wonder how straight either of us really are, my man friend." Lee turned for them to reposition and again face each other. He moved very close to Clas Watkins, both watching as their dangling cocks touched and kissed. Lee appreciated the size and good look of Clas' fleshy member. He, too, had a cock of a deep tanned color that made it appetizing to Lee. They hugged and the two middle-aged men brought their bodies together in a deep, wet kiss as the shower rained down upon them. Each reached for the other's penis to begin a mutually satisfying masturbation. "So good Lee, so good," Clas said as they continued to caress, and he enjoyed his friend's sexy body. "I am glad you came to join me, my friend," Lee said. "With nobody else around or between us... no JL... no youngsters... no Will or Diego." Clas lathered his right hand with the soap bar and then reached out to suds up Lee's hairy chest, enjoying the feel of the feel of the meaty slopes of rising pec muscle. He then soaped Lee's pubic patch before stroking his cock several times enjoying how easily his soapy hand glided over it. Clas noted Lee's heavy hang of foreskin and how easily it retracted to give him an amazingly fat cockhead, and he appreciated the bit of extra length that Lee possessed, and the obvious thickness of his shaft. When Lee relaxed, leaned forward and bent his ass for Clas to soap it up, Clas took advantage. He massaged the meaty rump for a while and then spread the crack with one hand while gently tickling Lee's asterisk with his other middle finger When Lee spread his feet apart and bent down a little further, Clas sank his long, fleshy finger into the canal. Lee grunted and gripped the finger with his ass walls. Clas pushed his digit further inside and then again leaned forward to kiss middle of Lee's back. He caressed the back of Lee's neck and his upper back to relax him. He found Lee's prostate and used his finger as a torch to fire it up. Knowing he had Lee's interest and liking, the farmer pushed his finger in and out of Lee's butt with precision. Lee hunched the thick prong, liking its effect as it massaged and manipulated his prostate. Lee noticed how hard his cock had gotten from the superb stimulation. Seeing Lee's full erection, hearing his grunts and watching him gasp in heat, Clas wanted to feel the handsome man inside him. "Damn you've managed to get me ready for another cum session," Lee admitted. "You and your shenanigans are wearing me out." "Take it, Lee. Oh yes, take this finger fucking," Clas said with an urgency in his voice, wanting to get Lee charged and ready, knowing he wanted something more from his current lover. Clas turned Lee's body, moving their positions, keeping his finger way inside his warm ass. He straightened Lee's body, wrapping an arm around his chest. He kissed the back of Lee's neck, jammed his finger in and out of his ass, and used his other fingers to find a perked tit to pinch down on. Lee groaned. Clas purposefully picked at and lightly pinched Lee's right tit to feel it stiffen and to get Lee excited as hell. Knowing he could not last long if Clas kept the assault going on his ass and prostate and along with the tit work, Lee moved forcing Clas to withdraw his fuck finger. Lee then leaned down and began to kiss across his partner's smooth chest, enjoying the fine nipples, noticing how hard and meaty Clas' pecs were, finding them to be more blocky than round. As Lee kissed and tongued the ridges that rose from the man's chest, he admired the size of the farmer's hefty, breast muscle, knowing it had been developed from years of hard work, not pumping iron in a gym Lee placed his hand on Clas' upper body just under the high curve of his left breast. His stretched hand formed a v-shape as he positioned his thumb and forefinger and palm at the slope of Clas' seductive pectoral slab. And just as Steve, his son, had done to him, Lee pushed Clas' slab of breast upward and squeezed it to make the quarter-size nipple even more raised. Clas' looked own to appreciate the emphasis this sexy man was giving his man boob. The farmer continued to watch as Lee massaged his pecs and fingered his eager tits. Clas' urged, "Oh yes, Lee. Oh yes, let me feel your lips all over my body. All over me... over my chest... and right on that stiff tit there." Lee used the tip of his tongue to circle Clas' nipple, he then kissed it, smooched it between his lips, and sucked it in before lightly grazing it with his teeth. He knew the same actions had driven both JL and Steve crazy with lust, so he had confidence that the studly farmer would react in the same manner. And Clas did. He groaned from deep within his body and moved his blocky breast so Lee could nurse from his mantit as much as he wanted. "So good, Lee, so good, you know what to do to another man, my friend," Clas said, pulling on his own vacated tit each time Lee moved his sucking mouth from one to the other. Lifting his face from Clas' chest, Lee's fingers again found Clas' protuberant dark rosy nipples and turned them like radio dials before leaving the perky nubs to trace his fingers down Clas' side, around his back and over his ass. Clas turned Lee up to face him. Their eyes locked. Both men were sexually needy, feeling the lust. "You make my tender nipples feel so good, Lee. Oh, yes, so, so good." And Lee responded, "Your mantits are seductive as hell, Clas. You must make the field hands crazy when you work out shirtless." Lee noticed how quickly and how easily Clas' cock had filled and turned hard and how great it felt heated and hot and ready. Lee reached and turned off he shower to slowly sink to his knees. Clas Watkins widened his stance and got ready for what he had dreamed about ever since he first saw Lee Jacobs. He watched with great anticipation as Lee took his low hanging nuts with one set of fingers while again stroking the man's sizeable dong with the other hand. Lee took the meaty stalk into his mouth without hesitation and began making oral love to the farmer's stalk. Clas moaned, pushed his cock forward, and whispered, "I am all yours, Lee Jacobs. You could make me your slave for what you are doing now and for how I am damn attracted to you." Over the next couple of minutes, Lee busied himself exciting and pleasing Clas Watkins and letting the farmer know he appreciated his manhood. Clas pushed downward and gave all of his sexy cock to Lee, at one time taking it from Lee's mouth to rub its head over Lee's cheek, chin and lips and then pushing it back into Lee's hot cavity. Lee meanwhile used a free hand to find Clas' asshole, penetrated with his middle finger and then found his prostate. He worked the farmer's internal controls while continuing to give him as good of a blowjob as Lee's inexperience allowed. Both men were in considerable heat. Clas felt his cock growing even longer as Lee sucked, nursed and gulped at it. He wondered if it was at its longest length and sticking out as proud as it had in recent years. Lee had gotten Clas under his controls. Clas shouted in a rage of sexual need, "Damn it, Lee, I can't wait. You've got to fuck me!" Clas immediately left the shower area to walk a few feet over to a bench. He pulled a mat from under it. He flipped over, raised his beefy butt into the air, and looked back to instruct Lee, "Fuck me from behind there. Get as deep in me as you can. Make me crazy." Using a gob of body wash on his cock and smearing some in the edges of Clas' asshole, it did not take Lee long to penetrate even with his bull cock at full staff. Both men grunted and screamed out from the great feeling of Lee's big cock sinking into Clas' hot anal canal. The position was different for Lee, his other lovers had pretty much always wanted him to top them from the front so they could kiss him, enjoy the view of his front side, and watch his face flush with sexual need, or pinch his mantits while he fucked them. Lee began to pile drive his massive cock into Clas' raised ass without apprehension or delay. Clas encouraged every stoke and urged Lee to "Fuck me, I can take it, I can fuck as hard as you want, man." With his cock throbbing and steamy hot, Lee began to hunch and grind on Clas' tremendous ass in a big way. "Take my big cock, Clas. Fuck me, friend, fuck me tight and right," Lee muttered in a mindless way. : With his hot member stabbing at Clas' anal passage and the two men beginning to rock and hunch faster and father, Lee used one hand on Clas' back to steady himself and another hand to caress his own hairy chest, occasionally pinching at both of his erect nipples in alternating fashion. But as the their fuck motion and the heat increased, Lee leaned down, grabbed Clas around his body and began to mindlessly run his palms up and down the farmer's front side, busying his fingertips in Clas' pubic hairs, playing across his belly, and clawing at his wide, muscular chest. When Clas grabbed Lee's bloated cock with his ass muscles and squeezed tight while impaling himself on Lee's pecker with great force, Lee had never felt such physical force in a fuck in his entire life, never with a woman or his wife and not with JL, Steve or even Bruno, the strongman. Clas Watkins began to bang backward on Lee's cock with such rapid force until Lee cried out, turned his face to its side and planted his cheek on the sweaty back of his love partner. His fingertips found Clas' meaty tits and began to claw at them. Lee was fucking Clas Watkins in return, but the strength of he farm's hips and ass and body had Lee holding on for dear life. As much in control as Lee was with most things in his life, Clas Watkins was in control here and had Lee hammering his thick member into a state of blistering excitement. As often as his sizeable cock was usually the biggest in the crowd, Clas had the upper hand with his years of experience in such sexual comings with masculine men. Lee could be the master performer in most sexual encounters as he had been with JL, Steve and at Tron Anders' hot tub party, yet Clas screwed him harder than he was able to reciprocate even with his thick cock spreading the farmer's ass to an unfamiliar width and scope. Lee continued to claw at the farmer's broad chest, so mindless from the fucking of Clas Watkins that he scratched at the man's meaty nipples without aforethought. Clas had to reach up to remove Lee's fingers to prevent them from cutting into his tender mantits. "So good, Clas, oh my gosh, so fuckin good, Lee said in a raspy tone. Keeping their rocking motion going at a hard pace, Clas replied, "Keep it up, my friend, oh man, keep fucking my ass with that amazing mancock of yours." Lee drove his full eight-inch cock deep into Clas' guts. Rotating his ass, pulling his dick out almost to the rim of his lover's ass, and then driving it back in again... and again... and again... pushing in deep, rotating a little, backing out, and quickly back in, Lee screwed Clas with a teasing purpose, yet most of his actions paled by comparison to how forceful Clas banged away at Lee's well endowed cock. He felt the steam from Clas' anal walls, he felt his lover fucking his cock with great passion, and he felt their bodies giving and getting. When he noticed that the dog position they were allowed his boiling balls to slap hard against Clas' rump on their downward stroke, the feeling exhilarated him and added to the sexual synergy they created. "So, so good, so good, you are such a fuck," Clas said. Lee kissed at Clas' back repeatedly and again ran his hands around to enjoy the size, protuberance and balloon-like feeling of his lover's big chest, and could not help but use his fingertips to again find Clas' rosy-colored tits to pinch them, pull them away from his chest, and twist them, all adding to the intensity of their lovemaking. "That feels great, Lee, but don't scratch at them, please don't tear my nipples." ""You are so hot, Clas... from your mantits to the depth of your ass, you are one hot motherfucking man," Lee said without thought. "Keep it up, keep it up, drive that mega blade into me," Clas insisted. For several minutes, the two men screwed and screwed and screwed some more. Due to his recent comings, Lee's loins were not rushing to release. Due to the size and deep thrusts of his partner, Clas felt an intensity that was unlike most of his lovemaking, so he wanted to hold out and continue the action as long as possible. He made sure neither he nor Lee stroked at his waving, throbbing cock to bring it off; he knew it would not take much to do so, if masturbated. After about another minute of hard fucking, Lee still did not feel the cum charges trigger. He patted Clas on his ass and said, "Let's get you to turn over. I want to see your face when I cum, put our chests together, and enjoy working on each other," Lee said. Clas slowed his hunching, gripped Lee's mancock a few times to remember the feel in this particular position, and then allowed Lee to withdraw. He replied, "Fine, okay, oh wow! You are one hard-driving fuck, Lee, one hard-driving man fuck, Lee." As Clas turned over on his back, he brought his hands up to run them through the thickest of Lee's chest hair. "And this let's me get a good feel of this man forest of yours and maybe working these hot nips of yours while getting you off, Lee." Just as Lee got ready to get his cock back into Clas' fine ass, Clas saw movement out of the corner of his eye to his right side. He did not react. Instead, he knew what was going on. The door leading from the shower room to the outside coming open and shutting quickly likely meant that Freddy and Juan were slipping in to watch the action. Indeed the two youngsters slipped in. They had watched Lee enter the shower room and stay and then they had seen Clas enter. They knew they could not use the interior door to enter the shower room or any number of people could have seen them in the barn again including Lee or Clas. But carefully opening the outside door just enough to slip inside, they were immediately protected and hidden by a wooden petition constructed to keep anyone from the outside being able to see the shower area when the door opened. The partition was perfect for hiding them while letting them watch the action. It hid the boys' smaller bodies, yet its slats had about an inch gap between them that allowed an easy view. And when they watched the naked Lee Jacobs slip his massive dong back into the ass of Freddy's uncle and the boss of Juan's stepfather, they were wide-eyed and eager to see the action continue. They watched Clas spread his legs wide, hold them high and give Lee perfect access again to his hot butt. Lee drove his dick home, withdrew it to tease Clas, and then plunged it again. At first, he spiked his cockhead to the hilt and then slowly withdrew it and then held it at the anal rim making Clas' edge back on it. The slower action allowed Lee to recuperate his senses; and unknown to him, it allowed the youngsters to appreciate just how long and bulky his mature, mancock was as it slowly sank into Clas' to the deepest part and then slowly came back out. Clas' patience and the thrill of the cock when it hit his guts kept the farmer patient for a long while, but finally he wanted more and wanted to return to the steam and lust and fucking they had experienced earlier. He grabbed Lee by his neck, leaned up, impaled his ass onto all of Lee's turgid shaft, kissed Lee deeply while holding his face in place to continue their strong mouth to mouth, tongue-dancing kiss, and then he began to hunch on Lee's cock while it was soaking in his deepest part. When Lee began to accommodate him with short, jabbing thrusts that pleasured Clas' anal pits, the farmer reached up, took both of Lee's perky nipples between his fingers and began to work them with great purpose and pleasure. Clas appreciated how responsive and textured Lee's hot tits were; Lee liked that Clas' definitely knew what turned him on. Within in a few seconds, Lee's began thrusting long and hard into Clas; their fuck motion increased to a fast pace, and both men were fondling the other's chest. "Yes, yes, fuck me, Lee, fuck me so good," Clas moaned. Lee moaned in return, "Screw my cock, Clas; screw my cock and pull my tits from my chest." When their fuck motion hit a crescendo, Lee thought Clas' anal vice was blistering the skin on his mancock. Lee had seldom felt such heat and tightness on his big dick. And then, he saw Clas' face turn orgasmic. He reached down, grabbed Clas' hard stalk and challenged his lover to "Cum for me, Clas. Shoot that man load, shoot it." Clas let go of his cum surge. He followed Lee's lead knowing he had a reservoir of cum inside him. He raised his hips, pushed Lee's cock out of his tail, grabbed Lee by the back of his head and ordered, "Let me shoot it to your face, dear friend." His orgasm swept throughout his loins and lower body, yet Clas also wanted to provide Freddy and Juan a show, give the youngsters more of a sexual exhibition than normal. The thought of the two kids watching him blow his load rammed up the intensity for the sensuous farmer. Lee could not believe his own action, but he leaned down to position his face just over Clas' red-hot pecker. Within a second, Clas screamed out and fired a long stream of his man juices onto Lee's handsome face, hitting Lee on the forehead, on the nose, around his lips, and on his chin. When Lee took the shooting cock and rubbed it against his hairy chest, Clas fired a heavy second shot of cum. When Lee ran the farmer's cockeye around his left nipple, Clas fired his third shot all over the big tit and its perky tip. Feeling the sensuality of his hypersensitive cockeye topping the bullet-like tip of Lee's fine tit pushed Clas into a heightened state of orgasmic bliss. He shouted, "Oh damn, Lee. Oh damn. You are such a damn lover. I love your chest and your sexy self." Lee massaged Clas' balls and then stroked his mancock to a fourth and fifth shot before Clas relaxed and tried to catch his breath. The orgasm had been tremendous. He wanted to rest a few seconds, yet he still wanted the exhilaration of Lee's mancock fucking his ass. As he let the enormous aftermath of the cum wash over him, Clas considered the options. He did not what Lee's reaction might be, but he yelled out, "Freddy, Juan, damn it, don't just stand over there. Come here, come here. Come here, now. " Lee looked over to see the two youngsters, still shirtless and clan in gym shorts, come from behind the partition. The youngsters moved over toward the older men, wide eyed at the physical power of the raw fuck occurring before their young eyes. Freddy said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle Clas. I just didn't know you were going to come in. We just thought we could enjoy Mr. Jacobs taking a quick shower. Me and Juan both wanted to see his body some more." Freddy had lied, but Clas did not need an apology, instead, he had a purpose for both kids. Juan added, "We can leave, if we are upsetting..." Clas interrupted, "Lee, are you okay with this? Sorry, but gosh, letting them enjoy their curiosities while feeling their attentions to my body is just hot for me, Lee. Do you understand?" Lee thought about ending the fuck, but the sexual engagement with Clas' was too hot to stop, and he also remembered how sensuous the two teenagers had been earlier and what sensations their small hands and fingers had brought to his hot body. Edging his cock back toward the opening of Clas' available ass, still wanting to feel his pending orgasm, Lee smiled and said, "If we need to educate these fine young men, then you say the word, and we will so educate." Lee looked down at his dick, plenty erect and with a semen pearl bubbling at its eye. Endnotes: Please consider giving to Nifty.org to support the cause. Your available dollars can make a difference. We continue to want your feedback about our series, this part, the actions and the characters. Write to us at riversplash21@gmail.com. We answer most emails. Thank you.