Date: Sun, 24 May 2015 11:13:42 -0400
From: Jammer S <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: Part 40: His Father's Chest

PART 40:   ROLLING THE DICE OF LOVE

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By Jammer Stone and the Writers Block

Back home with Steve and his guests -- the general, the wrestler and the
youngster -- when the Rohlings arrived, the foursome quickly adjusted their
shorts and towels and acted as though they were just having beer around the
pool. When Lenny saw Steve, he spoke, but Steve knew Lenny was stressed.
Steve introduced everyone and then while John Rohlings made small talk with
Wesley Ryan and Bruno Sambartini, Steve turned Lenny away form the others
to whisper, "What's up? What gives?"

Lenny said, "My dad decided to come with me. He wanted to come see you,
Steve. I think he wants to repeat last night with you. I need you to seduce
him again, Steve, or I may never have my chance with him."

"Man, what a situation," Steve said not believing that in one evening he
had the choice between making it again with John Rohlings, Lenny's earthly
and masculine father and his overall sexy body, or the world-known
wrestler, Bruno Sambartini and his muscles, or even the well-decorated
General Wesley Ryan and his tight lines and handsome qualities. Steve knew
he did not want to put the general and wrestler off again for fear of
pissing them off. Yet, John Rohlings so much interested him. Their
first-time sex the previous night had been so sensuous and easy for
them. And then, a thought occurred to Steve.  He wondered how it would be
for Lenny with Colonel Harding and John Rohlings both in the same room.

At about that time, Colonel Harding arrived. Steve bathed the man carefully
with his eyes and once again thought he was a hunk. Not so very handsome,
but nice looking, muscular, well groomed, hard bodied, and
pleasant. Introductions were made and Wesley Ryan invited everyone to move
inside to his house. Just about the time everyone had a cocktail in hand,
the caterer arrived and began setting out the dinner spread.

They ate a hearty meal, and all of them including Lenny had multiple
cocktails topped with an after-dinner round of fine champagne. The general,
Steve, Bruno and Dino had put on shirts for dining. General Ryan and
Colonel Harding had on loose fitting leisure trousers, John Rohlings wore
tight-fitting jean, and Bruno and the three youngsters had on shorts.

Steve heard John Rohlings tell Bruno how much he admired him. Bruno
responded with great charisma and told John Rohlings, "I've always admired
a man of the earth; one who can make a living with brain and hands; one who
can build a ranch or something so impressive."

Steve and Lenny began to chat about Lenny's father and what he had said
about the evening before.  "He is just sort of mesmerized by you, Steve. I
wish I could seduce him, but I don't think he's comfortable with what we
might do as much as just liking how things occurred with you last night."

Steve felt complimented. He wished things were not complicated for him with
Bruno present and wanting to fuck him or with his recent encounters with
General Ryan. He looked John Rohlings over and again knew he wanted to have
hot sex with the rancher.

Steve walked over to Lenny's father to greet him and to make small talk. It
did not take John Rohlings long at all to turn to Steve and whisper, "Can
we get out of here? Maybe go over to your place? I want to be with you
again, Steve."

Steve felt his loins surge of sexual need. Just a few minutes before, he
had been about to lock his cock down into the ass of the great wrestler
that stood a few feet away and kept looking at him. That morning he had
enjoyed long sex with General Ryan, and the night before he had made it
with John Rohlings for the first time. Meanwhile and most of all, he wanted
his father to get back home. He knew any of the four men would be a hot
fuck.

"I am a guest here, Mr. Rohlings, this is where I need to stay, but maybe
later. There could be a chance for us to find time together as things turn
out. Let's be cool and patient"

At that point, Dave Harding interrupted their conversation by coming over
to chat with Lenny's father. When the Colonel and John Rohlings shook
hands, their handshake was firm and their eye contact direct. Steve noticed
how uncomfortable Lenny seemed. When Dave Harding placed his hand on John
Rohlings' shoulder and squeezed and said, "John, your son is very special
to me, very special," Lenny felt uncomfortable, but for his father, it was
a sign of openness and man-to-man acknowledgement.

When the rancher replied to Dave Harding, "I am glad to hear that. Both of
you should be comfortable, I am not here to be on patrol. Len knows what he
wants and who is he, and I consider you to be a gentleman, Colonel
Harding."

The Colonel beamed, turned to Lenny and said, "Your father is a good man. I
like him a lot. And Lenny, Steve, neither of you told me that he was such a
damn good looker.' The Colonel then greeted Lenny with a quick kiss on the
lips. Lenny looked stunned, yet when he glanced toward his father, John
Rohlings was smiling and nodding his approval.

Steve enjoyed seeing that the rancher was cool with things; it made him all
the more wanting of John Rohlings and more sooner than later.

Wesley Ryan came over to join them.  To Steve's surprise, Wesley Ryan
turned and ran his hands across Lenny's chest, patted his pecs in a
friendly and playful gesture, and told the others, "This young man has a
great bod. Or, that's what Steve and Colonel Harding have told me."  Steve
knew the general was trying to get Lenny to relax and play along with the
group activity, and it helped Lenny to know the sophisticated Wesley Ryan
was complimenting him and that his father seemed to like the attraction to
his son as well.

The general poured everyone another round of champagne He tossed the empty
bottle in the nearest trash and reached in a nearby desk to bring out a
pair of dice. Slowly turning the dice in his fingers, the general got
everyone's attention and the men gathered around. He gave the rules of the
dice game that he called "Roller Derby." .

 "We roll the dice. In the first round, we will each get three rolls,
taking turns. The one with the lowest total after three rolls is eliminated
and must strip for us. The one with the highest roll, gets the pleasure of
playing with the one that strips and gets a pass in the next round. The
second highest roller gets to help the winner strip the loser by removing
his shirt. The next two rounds we will get two rolls each. Again, after
each round, the lowest strips, the highest gets a pass and that player and
the second highest roller get the fun of stripping the loser. On the next
rounds, we roll only one time and only the winner gets to play with the one
stripping because there won't be but three or four men left. We continue
until only one player remains. That player gets his pick of a bed partner
for the night. I call this "Roller Derby." Is everyone game?"

Bruno answered for the group. "Sounds fine by me. I don't mind getting
naked at all, and I sure would enjoy seeing all of you hot looking men take
it off, stitch by stitch."

The colonel added, "Then let's roll."

The general took time to ask, "John, are you okay with this? Will you
play?"

The handsome rancher answered, "I will not only play, but I will enjoy it,
General Ryan."

Lenny was relieved and excited to hear his father's answer. Steve smiled,
too.

The game took only a short while to see six of the seven men stripped and
primed. The first round got the game off to a hot start when four of the
men were within one point of each other on the third roll. When the
general, the colonel, Bruno and Steve rolled the dice for the final time,
any of them could have lost, but the general came up with only a "3" He had
lost with a total of 15. Lenny won with a total of 26 followed by Dino with
a total of 23.

As the second highest roller, Dino slowly peeled the white, wife-beater tee
shirt up General Ryan's s belly, getting a loud applause from the others
when the man's projectile tits rolled out. At that point, Wesley Ryan
pulled it off the rest of his upper body and threw it to Dave Harding.

Circling the general's stiff tits with his fingers, Dino did not hesitate
to tell his subject, "I want to pull on these fine jewels for everybody's
entertainment, sir." Feeling his sense of envy and jealousy kick in, Steve
stood and watched as Dino used his small fingers to tantalize Wesley Ryan's
hot tits. The general hissed and gasp for the group's entertainment each
time Dino pulled his nipples from his chest to then let go of them. The
youngster repeated the action for a dozen times or so before his time ran
out.

The general said, "Since I am first to be stripped and the host, let me
make this a little more exciting," and then he excused himself and left the
room before Lenny could begin to strip him of his trousers or military
boxers.  When Wesley Ryan showed back up a few seconds later, he had only a
white towel around his midsection. As the others whistled, he began doing a
sexy dance for the group, and then moved over to Lenny and said, "Go ahead,
my friend, take the towel from around me." Lenny played along beautifully
and slowly removed the towel in a great tease act to reveal General Ryan's
fine, distinguished and very hot older body for everyone.

At everyone's urging including his father's, Lenny moved in, grabbed the
general's nicely shaped pecker and stroked it with interest. Due to his
affair with Colonel Harding, and Steve's with General Ryan, Lenny had not
realized how seriously attracted he was to the distinguished man. The two
locked eyes and both knew that for the least of reasons, they could sink to
the floor and engage in raw sex in front of all the others.

General Ryan stood at full attention for the others, laughed and said, "I
may have lost, but I feel like a winner, and my cock is erect and ready,
guys." Lenny had worked the general's six-plus-inch pecker to its fullest
command.  Steve looked on amazed at how quickly his older lover had
responded to his best friend. He knew Wesley Ryan liked an audience. Lenny
looked at his father and they both grinned.

On the second round, young Dino followed the general as the next player
eliminated. John Rohlings won the roll, but hesitated to engage with Dino
until Bruno assured him "We all want to see it, rancher."  Bruno placed
second so he stripped his nephew of his shirt and pinched the kid's nipples
into a perky stand until the others persuaded the rancher to have a go a
young Dino.

Moving behind Dino, John unsnapped Dino's shorts, slipped them down his
legs to his ankles, and then pealed off the boy's bikini briefs. He reached
around with his right hand to hold and gently stroke Dino's smaller dick
while cupping his balls fully in the other palm. His larger body enveloped
the smaller youngster with the rancher's bare chest pressing against the
kid's bare back. After he took all of Dino's exposed junk into the palm of
his large, sinewy hand. Dino exclaimed, "Oh man, you have a great touch,
Mr. Rohlings. Just awesome."  The rancher released the boy's privates as
soon as the general said "time's up."

On the third round, John Rohlings lost. The others could tell the rancher
was surprised to lose and did not expect to be stripped.  Lenny won and
Steve finished second, so it was also a surprise to John Rohlings as to
whom among the men in the group would have the honors of removing his
clothes and arousing him.

Anxious and wanting to see the rancher's hot chest again, Steve unbuttoned
the rancher's shirt in haste. When the buttons were undone, he spread it
back to take in the man's s awesome and mostly smooth chest. Big John's
large, hard muscles felt great under Steve's massaging palms. The rancher
exhaled and then moaned once Steve' fingertips passed over his succulent
mannips. With Lenny looking on with eager anticipation, Steve took time to
strum the man's richly hot mannips with his thumbs. The rancher moaned and
said, "Oh Steve, so good, don't stop.."

But the others encouraged Steve to move aside and to "let his son finish
him. Go on, Lenny don't be shy. Show your pappy how sexual you are, my
man," the general urged.

John smiled, stood up straight, stuck his bare chest out, and told Lenny,
"Let's make this good; get behind me and take my underwear down for
me. Strip me to the raw, son.  Play all you want."

His dad's encouragement further relaxed Lenny. His dad's enthusiasm to
display his wares and to be stripped naked in front of the others assured
Lenny that his father was comfortable with the night's events and was more
than ready to show off his hot body. For the rancher, his times at Clas
Watkins' farm and the couple of orgies with Clas and the work hands there
made this situation easier for him.

The other men including Steve applauded and shouted compliments and
profanities when John unsnapped his pants and helped Lenny out by dropping
the jeans to his around his ankles. The applause got louder and even louder
when Lenny stood behind his father, who stood there sans shirt and pants
and first ran his hands around to first rub his father's sexy belly. Before
going for his dad's briefs to remove them, Lenny moved upward to find his
father's excited, dark brown nipples. He gently caressed them and softly
moaned himself as he appreciated the sexy buttons, realizing how long he
had admired them as a child without being able to discover them or play
with them. He worked his father's beautiful and sensuous mannips between
his fingertips for a long while, his father holding his arms out to make
access easier.

As the son worked his daddy's juicy nubbins, the rancher leaned his head
back and groaned deeply. The others heard him say, 'Damn son, oh damn, you
are going to have to do some more of this when we are home alone."

Allowing extra time for the discovery between son and father, the general
smiled and applauded each time that John Rohlings released an
uncontrollable moan. "Oh yes, Lenny, work those hot mannips of your dad's,"
the general urged.

Bruno shouted, "Twist them; make him flinch."

Dino spoke up, "Come around over on this side and suck 'em. Suck 'em hard."

Lenny remained gentle and caressed his father's nipples with a lot of
care. John released several loud noticeable exhales of excitement. Before
Lenny proceeded to the flanks of his father's white briefs, he cupped his
dad's ballsac through the fabric, and a rush of sexual excitement overtook
him. With pride he felt the weight of his daddy's package in his palm and
knew he wanted to know it without the cotton fabric between them.

The son's hands then went to the flanks of his father's briefs to slowly
slide the fabric off his father's waist, away from his enticing package,
and down his muscular legs. When Lenny stood, he remained unsure of what to
do with his father until the general stepped in, took Lenny's hand and
placed the palm directly on the rancher's stiffening dick.

"Grab it and stroke it for us, Lenny, my man," the general said, Lenny did.
The general very much enjoyed the show and allowed Lenny to continue
handling and priming his father's erection for well over a minute.

Dave Harding smiled and said, "The young man has a very nice touch, doesn't
he, dad? And your dad has an amazingly handsome mancock. Like father, like
son."

Steve wanted to be doing what Lenny was doing, with either Lenny's dad or
his own. Steve liked seeing how quickly the rancher was able to sling a rod
while showing off to the others. When the general said "Enough for now," a
small bead of pre-cum had surfaced at the cock slit of a moaning John
Rohlings.

On the next round, with three players eliminated, only Dave Harding, Bruno
and Steve competed, with Lenny taking his pass for winning the previous
roll. The colonel lost and off came his clothing, with Steve winning and
having the pleasure of stripping the colonel.

"The man has a mound of meat under his pants here," Bruno said of Dave
Harding and when Steve loosened the colonel's long pants, Dave shimmied out
of them in a very sexy display. His cock was obviously partially hard
underneath. Not caring that Steve had won the roll, Bruno rubbed his palms
together, reached out and began to sample Dave Harding's covered crotch.
When Bruno gently reached down to cup and press his palm to the man's
ballsac, the colonel leaned his head back and moaned deeply, letting
everyone know that he was hot.

Respecting his friend Lenny's partnership and love interests with Colonel
Harding, Steve used his time to push the distinguished man's military
boxers off his hips and down his legs and then made a quick couple of pumps
of his solid cock for the fun of the viewers, but otherwise stepped away
before the general called time.

"Your hand felt good, Steve," the colonel said. "Lenny says you have the
touch of a master lover. ".

With the colonel eliminated, only Steve, Lenny and Bruno remained
clothed. With Steve having the pass, Bruno rolled a 10 to Lenny's 5. Bruno
took the honors to strip Lenny and enjoyed being able to play with his ass,
nuts, cock and pubes while the others clapped and got an eyeful. Steve
noticed that Lenny's father boned up from the display.

Before finishing, Bruno said, "Len, my friend, you sure have a five-star
ass and a very pleasing pecker."  Dave Harding readily agreed. John
Rohlings chuckled and took note of the curvature and physical appeal of his
son's sexy rump. He felt himself becoming more and more interested in his
son as a sexy young man.

Steve surveyed each of those who had been eliminated. He looked over the
general and knew immediately that the man's well-toned body, seductive
tits, and fine cock would always interest him. He looked at the young Dino
and wondered how his father had ever let himself be in a vulnerable
situation with the kid, yet acknowledged that Dino was young and sexy
enough to arouse men like his father and the general.  He studied Colonel
Harding and again let the man's furry chest take his main attention. He
knew he wanted to spend time with the man in an intimate way, but would not
as long as Lenny was having a private fling with the muscular, retired
officer

Finally, the game came down to Bruno and Steve. Steve beat Bruno on the
roll, 9 to 7, and again took great joy in amusing the others in the room by
quickly taking down Bruno's walking shorts to caress the wrestler's package
through his tight bikini briefs. Steve wasted no time stripping Bruno to
give everyone in the room their first eyeful of the wrestler's hairy
package, its fat, five-and-a-half inch pecker and enormous balls.

Bruno got a hard on almost immediately from Steve touching him, and he
moaned loudly as Steve stroked him several times, going slowly from his
base to the end of his cock with each stroke. Bruno also forced Steve's
face around and held Steve's cheeks in place to push them down to each of
hot mannips. The titties swelled into hard nuggets and presented themselves
as succulent fruit to Steve's lips and to the eyes of all others.

The general finally said, "Steve's interest in the male tit and Bruno's
fabulous set are a perfect combination."

Before he realized what he was saying, John Rohlings let its slip, "My
interest in Steve and my tits are a prefect combination." The others
laughed.

Steve had won the dice game after almost being eliminated in the first
round.  In celebration, he removed his own shirt almost as though he had
won a soccer match. He stood there in his tennis shorts with his briefs
underneath as six naked men stood before him. He had enjoyed stripping the
last players. He reached up and tweaked his own ample tits as though to
crown himself the victor to the amusement of those before him

Steve again surveyed each of those who had been eliminated. He then viewed
the big prize, John Rohlings. He knew he wanted to choose the rancher for
the night, so he did just that. He looked at the general and said, "As the
winner of tonight's Roller Derby," and the other men chuckled, "I am going
to choose Mr. John Rohlings for a bed mate." An applause broke out.  A
naked John Rohlings walked over to Steve and hugged him.

Bruno expressed disappointment that Steve had not chosen him, but he said
in consolation, "I will choose both Colonel Harding and his playmate,
Lenny."

The general smiled and said, "Then that leaves Dino and me to enjoy each
other. We should all have a good time."

When the rancher hugged Steve, the embrace was as though they had won a
deal for themselves. He also noticed that the rancher's textured and
distended mannips pressed perfectly into his wide orbs. Wanting to enjoy
the feeling a second time, Lenny again drew John Rohlings to his body and
purposely pushed his upper body sideways so their tits kissed twice.

Seeing the initiated movement by Steve, Wesley Ryan quickly walked over and
patted Steve on his bareback.  "Turn around, Steve, I'd like one of those
hugs." Steve smiled, positioned his chest, and then let the general pump
their chests together sending their nipples into hot friction.  The General
turned to Bruno and said, "Hug me, my man, let's kiss tits, too."

With Steve and his father enjoying each other's touch so much, Lenny felt a
sense of disappointment, yet knew his father's interest. Lenny also was
excited to share a bed with two fabulously well-muscled and hairy gents
like the colonel and the wrestler.

 John Rohlings said to Steve, "Well, see anything you like, young man?"

Steve replied "A lot, sir. A whole lot," and then Steve reached out and
again embraced John Rohlings in a deep and hungry kiss, the others clapped
and shouted their compliments.  When they finished, Lenny's father looked
at his son and asked, "Was that okay?"

"That was just fine, dad. You and Steve look great together."

Steve looked Lenny's father in the eye, and said, "But first, let's make
sure the tool pump is primed a bit." Steve reached out and grabbed John
Rohlings on his crotch. He played with the older man's long shaft and began
to stroke it through as the others watched intently. After a few seconds,
he knew the rancher was slinging a rod. Steve continued using his
forefinger to lightly scratch and tease John's piss slit as he reached down
and cupped his heavy balls.

"Feels good, Steve, mighty good. You sure know how to tease a man," the
rancher cooed.  The man's sweet seven-inch cock throbbed and sprang out,
having enough blood to fill its length and causing it to wave like a
flagpole.  "Oh yeah, oh yes, so good; this is too much, too much," the
tough rancher moaned as he pumped his big dick in and out of Steve's warm
palm.

Lenny thirsted for his father's dick. While stroking the rancher's sexy
iron, Steve leaned in to kiss and then suck at his stiff left nipple. John
Rohlings groaned from deep within his body and held Steve's face to his
meaty button. Lenny lusted for his father all the more and with his friend
fastened to his daddy's sexy nipple, the son noticed how his father's
breast hung from his chest, creating a large, deep valley in between.

Knowing that Steve and the rancher were about to get into some serious
foreplay and that both were steamy hot, the general took advantage of the
moment. He said, "Steve doesn't have a monopoly on this naked man just
yet. Let's all have our fair share. Them are the rules I just established."

To his delight and to Lenny's awestruck wonderment, John Rohlings held his
arm above his head, spread his feet in a wide stance, and prepared for the
mass touching of his body by the others. They engulfed him. Steve reached
in to keep John's left nipple between his lips. Dino rushed to begin
licking the other one.

Bruno got behind John and started holding him while pressing his crotch
into the rancher's ass cheeks. The general reached in to take command of
the rancher's cock, enjoying its hefty appearance and liking that it went
harder and longer in his hand. Dave Harding looked at Lenny and said, "Kiss
his face for us, he will like that from you." And Lenny did while Dave
Harding dropped to his knees to rub and massage John Rohlings' upper thigh
and to play with the underside of his steamy balls.

"Oh yeah, wow, oh yeah," the rancher moaned as he looked down to see the
young Italian boy sucking his tender right tit. He felt General Ryan
manhandling his hard dick with expertise, and he felt his son kissing up
and down his neck and chewing lightly on his earlobe.

Under the general's instructions, the men eased the wide-bodied rancher to
the floor, and then the six of them got serious about giving John Rohlings
an orgy of tenderness, sensuality and sexual stimulation. As they changed
positions, Bruno took the rancher's shaft and began to lick it up and down;
Dino screwed his belly button with his fresh, young tongue. Steve began to
kiss the rancher, and Lenny moved down to sample his father's left
nipple. When his father held his head to his tit and muttered, "Yes, yes,
my son, keep it there. Eat that big tit of mine," Lenny's cock went hard
and he knew beyond a doubt that he wanted to have sex with his daddy more
than anything or anyone. "Oh yes, make love to that fatherly mantit, Len,
my man. Do it!"

The group spent several minutes giving the rancher sensations he had never
felt. John Rohlings had experienced a foursome at Clas Watkins' farm with
the farmer, Will Jordan and Diego, but he had never been ravished and
consumed by six men including two older dudes and three youngsters, one of
those his own son.  When he knew his orgasm was pending, he raised his head
and said, "General Ryan, sir, I cannot take much more before I let go of my
stuff. I am close."

Knowing that he wanted to give John Rohlings the respect he deserved and
that Steve had won his date with the rancher, the general called a halt of
the orgy.

Big John looked at Steve and said, "How about we get a little more privacy
and head to your place?" Steve agreed.  On their way out, John looked at
his son and said, "Are you okay, Lenny? You should enjoy being with two
bears like Bruno and the Colonel. I told them to watch out for you, to be
gentle."

Steve and the handsome rancher grabbed towels, wrapped their midsections
and walked over to the Jacobs' house. Neither had wanted to put on his
tennis shorts or jeans to bother their erections. Once inside, John
Rohlings grabbed Steve on the bicep, turned him around, and kissed him
deeply. They fell on to the sectional in a mad rush to discover each other
again.

"Man, you make me crazy with lust, Steve. Just crazy," the rancher said in
a breathy voice. "I thought the farmer I met, Clas Watkins, had turned me
on when we first began fucking, but you beat that by a country mile."

"What's the difference," Steve asked wanting to learn something about
himself, the rancher and this Clas Watkins, the farmer dude that
Mr. Rohlings had mentioned more than once.

Catching his sexual laced voice, John replied, "Clas and I are a lot
alike. Both men of the soil, older bodies, day laborers, ruggedly handsome,
a wrinkle here and a wrinkle there, but you are so damn young and vibrant
and fun..." the rancher said before grabbing Steve by the dick, shaking it
and saying, "Plus, your damn cock is about as long as any I've ever seen,
kid."

Steve did not tarry turning the rancher over and kissing up his belly to
his chest, around and over both of his blocky pecs, and then he teased the
rancher's hot mannips by circling them with his tongue time after time
after time. Finally, the older man could not take any more, he forced
Steve's mouth to latch onto his right nipple. He lifted his pec to give
Steve full access, he moaned and hugged Steve to his body. "Make me
crazy. Suck my nipples. Suck them good, Steve. Suck them as though there's
milk there."

Hot and horny from the fever of the rancher's body and turned on by the
taste of his manly, succulent mannips, Steve whimpered, "Oh, I love your
chest; your well-developed pecs; and these nipples of yours are just the
finest. So damn good; so juicy, my man."

The twosome frolicked on the sectional for several minutes. Steve sucked
John's fine erection and gave it special treatment from its cockeye to its
base. The shaft leaked pre-cum that Steve sucked liked nectar and also used
to grease John's deep bellybutton for the fun of it. The rancher finally
said, "Got to stop; much more and I will shoot; I want to fuck you, Steve."

Steve got the naked rancher to his feet and said, "Let's go my bedroom. I
want you to do me right. Good and powerful. Embrace me, really want it,
like I want it, to hold me all night long."

They made it to the bedroom where Steve hurriedly peeled back the covers of
his bed, and the two naked men - one older and in fine shape with hard
muscles; the other younger and agile and fresh - entangled their bodies
together. Steve grabbed both of their hard dicks and stroked them
together. John Rohlings looked own to watch Steve enjoying the feel of
their hot shafts pressed together, he chuckled in appreciation.

"Dang Steve, your fine cock amazes me. You have such an incredible
erection," the rancher said, He added "I know my dick is well above average
and I've been told such, but you are a good two inches longer than me.
Damn, nine inches, I guess."

Steve did not care to compare cock sizes. His interest was the sexual fires
that flashed between them. He continued stroking their hungry peckers
together as he leaned down to again taste John Rohlings' bosom. It thrilled
him to know that he had something as personal and precious as the nipple of
Lenny's father in his mouth to taste, excite, please and control.

John Rohlings had anticipated this moment all day ever since he and Steve
had finished their sex together the night before. The couple got into a
heated exchange of passion. The rancher enjoyed running his hands over all
parts of Steve, not just his crotch or his chest, but up and down his back
and ass and legs. His forefinger traced Steve's ass crack in slow, sensuous
and loving way. Steve flipped over on top of Lenny's dad and spent several
minutes just lightly massaging his shoulders, pecs and stomach.

When Steve scooted down to drill his tongue in and out of the rancher's
deep navel, John moaned and hissed and said, "Damn, nobody has ever been
that detailed on me fronts in a long, long while. I like that tongue
drilling in and out of my belly button, my boy."

Wanting to be as sensuous and creative of a lover as he could be to his
best friend's father, Steve delicately licked the creases of the man's
legs. His tongue then traveled down to the man's ripened balls. He bathed
the hairy marbles with the softness of a kitten licking its fur. His
fingers lifted the nice-sized ball sac hanging between John Rohlings'
legs. He dove under it to tease the man's perineum.  Wanting to please the
man because he was Lenny's father and because he had already expressed
great liking of Steve himself, Steve forgot about his own father and placed
great emphasis on hitting all the right buttons for John Rohlings.

To pleasure and tease the older man, he rimmed his ass, kissed and smooched
the underside of his hairy nuts, teased his piss slit while delicately
fingering the shaft up and down, and drilled his belly hole again and
again, leaving a trail of wetness up his belly and all around his
midsection.  He licked upward and dug his tongue into the hairy arm pits of
his friend's father. John moaned and encouraged Steve to continue the
attention there.

After the man's pits were soaked of Steve's saliva, Steve circled John
Rohlings' red hot mannips with the tip of his tongue, kissing them
delicately, and then planting light kisses all over his face including his
chin, his earlobes, his neck, and the tip of his nose and even over and
around his eyes.

"Damn, oh my goodness, you know how to make me feel special, kid."

"That's what I want, Mr.  Rohlings, to make you feel admired and
appreciated and wanted."

"I like it, Steve. I like your touches, son."

The rancher grabbed Steve's pulsating erection, stroked it, saw the pre-cum
edge out of its tip, and then knew his young lover was ready.

"I'm going to flip over, Steve. Take me doggie style, Fuck me with this
meaty stick Oh yes. Drive it in me. Please."

But Steve's sexual conscience somehow got in the way once again. He knew
his friend, Lenny, wanted to have sex with his own father. He knew his
loyal and best friend wanted to be right where Steve was now. It occurred
to Steve that it had been important to him to hear that Lee, his father,
had not given his ass to a fucking by Bruno Sambartini, his nephew Dino, or
someone like the millionaire Tron Andres, then it would must be important
to Lenny to know his father had not first made it with a full fuck from his
best friend.

So Steve insisted instead, "Do me again, Mr. Rohlings. I want more of what
you did to me last night. Make love to me as wiser, older, very handsome
man whose taking a leave of absence from his marriage bed. Please'."

John Rohlings smiled, but answered "I like to be fucked Steve,. And I've
wanted to be done by a young man. My recent older lovers have been older
like me. I want to feel your young, throbbing cock drilling in and out of
my tail and then shooting off way up inside in me. Yes!"

John Rohlings caressed Steve's chest some more, winked at the young man,
smiled up at him in a very sexy way, tweaked his left cheek, leaned in to
kiss around his wide nicely brown nipples, and said, "This isn't about what
Lenny wants. Hell, Lenny is fucking it to Colonel Harding and the great
Bruno Sambartini right now. I want you to send me howling like a dog, Steve
Jacobs."

Steve pushed over to the side of John Rohlings to lean up and kiss him
again. He whispered, "But, you're Lenny's; father. You should be getting
off on my ass. Do it, please. I just have to think of Lenny."

Exhaling in frustration, John moved his arm from around Steve, straddled
the young man, put his arms up above his head, and then said, "If you can
push your dick inside me like this, then I will show who's the boss here,
who's the stud cowboy, and who can ride whom. Damn Steve, you won the
Roller Derby, you chose me, you deserve a fuck.""

Lenny's father then tried holding Steve's wrists with one hand while
spitting in his other to reach back and coat Steve's elongated cock with
his saliva. Steve lay passively, knowing he was somewhat turned on by the
passion and sexual need that Lenny's father was showing. It especially
excited him that John Rohlings said in a sex-soaked voice, ""Please lift
your ass a little., I've got my hole open for you, we can do this thing."

Then Lenny felt the tip of his long, hard penis connect with the rim of
John Rohlings ass. His cockhead was soaked with the spittle that his
friend's father had applied and its own pre-cum it had leaked. Steve knew
all he had to do was reach down, steady his shaft, and it would drive into
the anal passage of the rancher he had admired for years. The time two
years ago when the rancher had walked past him in tight jeans and Steve
wondered about how his bare ass would look and feel flashed before Steve's
eyes.

The good-looking rancher released Steve's wrists, reached back to lift
Steve's dick and to hold it, and then brought his mouth down to capture
Steve's stiff, perfect nipple.  Steve moaned, he felt his body shake, he
groaned again as Mr. Rohlings sucked down on his tit with great fervor, and
then he pushed his hips and his dick up further. Steve's cock entered John
Rohlings ass.

The rancher was strong and skilled enough to take advantage,. He lightly
bit down on Steve's sensitive nipple to keep the young man in his grips,
and he quickly and adroitly positioned his ass in a way to take Steve's
almost nine inch cock about halfway down.

In an abbreviated kind of way, both men groaned like animals. Steve shook
his lower body, allowing John Rohlings to move with him and to get another
couple of inches of Steve's big cock in the piping of his warm tail. Steve
gasp. He felt waves of great sexual splendor enrapture him. The rancher let
go of Steve's tit to look up and kiss his young lover. He then brought his
ass up and back down on the fine cock that was inside him.

But Steve's sexual conscience again kicked in gear. He hesitated to do as
asked, not because his dick did not did not want a piece of Lenny's
father's steaming butt, but because he wanted to respect his best
friend. He wondered at that moment what Lenny would think of him or his
father if Steve had screwed him before. More so, he actually wanted to be
able to tell Lenny that he had waited for him to be first with his dad,
just as Steve wanted to be first with his dad. He knew John Rohlings was
not virgin, but the point still mattered, at least to Steve.

Yet when the strong rancher used his strength to hold his body up in such a
way so that he jammed his ass on and back off Steve's rigid member with
ease, Steve just lay there and marveled. The man's ass felt awesome. The
way John Rohlings humped him, squeezed him with his anal muscles, and
controlled his cock quickly took Steve to places he had not known.

"Fell good? Feel good? Huh?" The rancher asked wanting confirmation.

Steve so much wanted to withdraw from the dominating ass, and he so much
wanted to do right by Lenny, but the father's needs, abilities, strength
and heaving ass were too much for him. Steve hunched his hips upward,
driving his cock further into the depths of John Rohlings' butt.

"Oh yes, oh yes, fuck me, Steve, fuck this old man, but good,."

Steve lost it. He began driving his cock with great force. Lenny's father
met him with each lunge. Steve reached out and took the rancher's throbbing
cock in his one hand and began to jerk it, with the other he caressed
John's sex-stained face, rubbed his neck, and then found his right nipple
to pinch.

As Lenny's father went down on Steve's hard and very long pecker, Steve
hunched upward, each time pushing harder and with more force while pinching
on the older man's beautifully dark red mannip a little harder and
harder. Within a minute, both began to sweat. Steve felt the droplets from
the rancher's face landing on his chest, covering his pecs, dotting his
nipples, and sending Steve into even more of a frenzy to fuck the man with
great passion.

Steve felt the trigger release of his body and knew his orgasm was about to
surge inside him and to sweep across him. He thought about trying to
withdraw so he would not shoot off inside his friend's father as though he
could leave something for Lenny. But it was no use. Lenny's dad controlled
the pace. Seeing his young lover about to blow. John Rohlings leaned down
and swept Steve's nipples, one and then the other with his lips and
tongue. Lenny lost it. The cum rocketed from his meaty launching pad. He
shot his juicy stuff deep inside his friend's father.

John Rohlings smiled and encouraged Steve to "Blast me, son. Let it all
go. I feel that long pecker shooting deep inside me, Steve. Oh yes, Breed
me, son, breed me deep. Fuck it all up inside there."

Steve shot three long blasts, a couple of smaller shots and then felt his
cock throb seven or eight times, each time no doubt releasing some cum
droplets. John leaned down and engaged Steve in a long, deep kiss. He
looked Steve in the eyes, smiled and said, "Thank you, that felt so good.'

"I want to watch you beat off and cum on my chest," Steve said.

The rancher smiled again, chuckled and said, "You say you want to watch
this old men shoot his stuff?"

"Yes, yes please. I'd love to watch your cock slit open and release your
juices, Mr. Rohlings."

The rugged rancher smiled again and replied, "It would be my honor to let
you enjoy that, young man." Without another word being said, John Rohlings
eased his ass off of Steve's softening dick, raised up, took his cock in
his hand, jacked it once, jacked it twice and then began a fast and
deliberate stroking of his big pecker.

"You've got to twist my tits to get me there, son" he said to Steve.

The young man reached up and first ran his fingertips over the man's fine
nipples for a several seconds before taking each between his fingers and
then pulling them, pinching them, and making them burn of deep lust. Steve
again noticed how meaty and textured the man's nipples felt as his
fingertips worked over them.

"Yeah, oh yeah, twist those nipples, my man. Oh yeah, you make me so damn
hot, son,"

"Stroke your big cock, Mr. Rohlings, Stroke it. Cum, now, come on, let it
go. You need it and I need it, too," Steve said to his friend's dad.

"About there, about there, here, there oh, fuck!"  John Rohlings exclaimed
as Steve watched the man's big balls draw up into his body and knew they
would drop back down to spill his seed.

The man's cock reddened and grew and then the sperm flew from it. "Blowing,
I am so blowing, blowing my nuts.. Oh yeah," the rancher moaned.

As the man's warm cum landed on his chest to streak his pecs and soak his
nipples, Steve urged "Keep it going, big man. Oh yes, shoot that fatherly
cum all over my chest. Shoot it, shoot, shoot it!

Steve reached up to pinch down on John Rohlings stiff and excited nipples
as his cum continued and the rancher groaned of great satisfaction.

"So good, Steve. You make me so excited, young man. So excited."

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