Date: Thu, 28 May 2015 14:47:45 -0400 From: Jammer S Subject: His Father's Chest, Part 41 PART 41: RETURNING HOME TO TOO MANY GUESTS Editor's Note: If you are reading this series, please let us know at riversplash21@gmail.com. Tell us what you like and what has excited you, Even if we have heard from you previously, it is important that we hear form you now. Thank you. 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, fictitious or not, is purely coincidental and association should not be made to any others. . Please Donate Today: Nifty.Org is a free service, but only so because it is supported by charitable giving. Please contribute. Donate today. TYVM. By Jammer Stone and the Writers Block Although he had driven less than 100 miles, Lee felt drained and worn out as he unlocked the door to his house and stepped quietly inside. He stopped to gather his wits and senses. He decided to go quietly to his bedroom, catch his breath and then decide if he would awaken Steve or wait until morning. The time was 12:20 a.m. He had left Clas Watkins' farm following the fling with Sam Beck, dinner back at the ranch, and then a disagreement with JL. He wanted to leave after they had finished dinner and the four of them including Clas, JL and Sam had enjoyed dessert and a nightcap. JL wanted to stay. It amazed Lee that JL was so damn randy being around Clas Watkins and his playmates, Will Jordan, Diego, and the others. Lee was resigned to spending the night and convincing JL they should leave the next morning immediately after breakfast. JL told Lee that "I think upon Clas' invitation, I am going to stay until the weekend." When Sam became amorous again before bedtime and Clas joined in, JL suggested "the four of us have ourselves a hot orgy before bedtime. Okay, Lee?" But Lee had had enough. Between JL and Brian Newcastle, and Tron Anders and Bruno Sambartini, and the youngsters from Dino to Juan, and then the latest sexual outing with Sam Beck, he had indeed had enough. His balls felt empty, his cock felt raw, and his nipples were sore to the touch. He was about to ask Clas where he cold sleep and be alone when Clas started rubbing his shoulders, and Sam moved in to run a hand under his shirt. Lee graciously begged off. Clas said, "Come no, Lee, I cannot imagine a stud of your capacity being tired or even getting enough. If so, let me give you a blue pill." And JL insisted, "Don't cop out on us, Lee. We all want some more playtime." An Sam leaned in, kissed him, and said, "Give me five minutes, I can get that dick of yours worked back up." Lee was done. He looked at the three of them and said, to Clas, "I've had a good time here. I like you and your friends, and Sam has been a charmer tonight. I promise to return soon, and JL I'll come back and get you, if you need me to. But I think I need to be heading out, now. Right now as soon as I get my bags and start the car." Within 20 minutes. Lee was on the road alone. He let the windows down in the car, unbuttoned his shirt, turned the radio up loud to listen to a classic rock station, and he thought about the previous days. As one hand controlled he steering wheel and the other subconsciously moved up to caress his left nipple and to feel the shaven halo surrounding it, he recalled various events of recent days. Lee recalled his son discovering, feeling, kissing and sucking his mannips... and Steve tit fucking him... and doing the nasty with JL and Brian Newcastle, how tight the kid's ass was on his cock, and how JL had urged him to shoot off to mix their semen together inside the young man... and he recalled when Tron Anders had unbuttoned his shirt to inspect his upper body that first time... and feeling Bruno Sambartini's nice, hot nipples... and having the young Dino lying on top of him naked and kissing him all over....and being with Datu, the young Filipino... and fucking Bruno in the hotel room... and having Tron Anders barely enter his ass with his mega dick.... And meeting Clas Watkins suprisingly... and being sucked off by Will Jordan... and Juan trying to impale himself on Lee's big dick without success... and the speed sex games... and Sam Beck's desire to be pissed on in the shower. Lee reached down to squeeze his cock while driving. It was rock hard from the flashes of multiple sexual occurrences that had ignited his brain. He could not believe how filled with sex and sexual adventures the last week or so had been. Never in his life. Yet, he also did not know of the decadence he had left behind between Steve and his party of lovers. He did not know what had occurred at his residence or the General's house next door just a couple of hours before. >>> >> > > Bruno Sambartini moved gently into the room shielded by its darkness. He could see dark shadows and hear the very distinguished, General Wesley Ryan, enjoying the romp with young Dino. Wesley Ryan plied the boy with the full length of his distinguished cock, the same pretty cock that had fucked rich, society bitches, high-ranking military officers, lowly privates, and others from Dave Harding to Steve to a young Filipino who had been his houseboy in Guam. And now, he had he pleasure of watching young Dino thrive under him, wanting him, clawing at his back, reaching up to rub hard at his chest, occasionally using his spiking tits to grab and to encourage the general to "go deeper go deeper, sir, screw deep into my belly. Oh yeah!" The twosome screwed and screwed. Wesley Ryan had released so much sperm in the last few days until he knew his steamy cock could seep pre-cum for a long while before his gonads ever needed to fire off. Dino had enjoyed the recent sex with JL Thompkins and the size and shape of the man's cock had pleasured him unlike when Lee Jacobs' cock had hurt him with its painful girth. But now, the particular screwing that General Ryan was giving him was something special. The older man was highly experienced at what he was doing, he knew how to treat a lad with a tight hole, and he worked his cock to hit and massage and tease all the right places. Dino felt himself losing control. The room was spinning, his mind was drowning in lust, and his insides were about to explode. Bruno stood still and listened to the lovemaking between the young teenager and the retired officer in his sixties. He heard the exchanges of a mature man and a young boy giving each other exactly what each wanted in an ultimate fuck thrill. The sounds and grunts and groans made his own cock grow hard. He reached down to hold it as it tented his trousers. When Dino reached up to use the edges of his fingers and fingernails to lightly pinch and stimulate General Ryan's stiff, hypersensitive mantits and their extended tips, the general fucked all the harder and exclaimed, "Do it Dino, Work those nips of mine. Pinch down on them with your nails. Make me crazy." And Dino worked the perky tit spikes with all the styling he knew. He pinched their very tips between his fingernails causing the handsome general to hump his ass all the harder. He leaned up to bring the older man into a passionate kiss. He groaned from the tremendous fucking the general's nice sized cock administered his rump. And then, Dino felt the beginnings of his cumquake. Wesley Ryan was raping his prostate, sending him into the clouds of ecstasy. "You like that, kid, you like General Ryan fucking you?" "Yes, General Ryan, damn good. Oh yes." "I like it too, kid," Wesley Ryan gasp his cock sawing itself back and forth across the boy's turn-on nugget. "I like ramming my hot dick up your tight ass." "Do it General Ryan, do it," Dino urged and then he leaned his head down to find and chew the general's right nipple, needing something to ease the sensation the general was creating throughout his lower body. Hearing the ecstasy the general was giving to his young nephew, Bruno stood in the darkness, turned on big time by the fucking sounds of the older and the younger lovers. Wesley Ryan, and the youngster screwing each other like mad dogs. The uncle quietly took his cock from his pants and began to stroke it. He reached his hand under his pullover shirt to run it up to one of his nipples. He imagined what Wesley Ryan was feeling with the cute, petite youngster screaming for him to fuck harder and harder. He wondered what the general's hard penis could feel like and the pleasure the man could create for a lover. He imagined how good it must be to have a mature dick in something as young and fresh and deviant as Dino, who sounded like the instigator for aggressive sex The wrestler stroked his five-and-a-half-inch cock as fast as he could without making a lot of noise. It thrilled him when he heard his nephew say, "Oh man, oh Daddy Ryan, you fuck better than most nay man I know. Oh wow. Screw me more and more." The general felt the kid shivering under him. The wrestler heard the general grunting from the pleasure of his thrusting in such a tight ass while the kid beneath him hissed and groaned and shouted profanities. Wesley Ryan knew he had the youngster in the throes of a maddening rush of orgasm. While the boy's mouth felt great suckling hard to his needy tit, he moved his upper body to thrust even deeper. He thrust quickly into the depths of the young Italian teenager, withdrew his cockhead just enough to slap it against Dino's sex charger, and then rammed it to the depths again and again. Feeling the general fucking him to the core, young Dino moaned excessively. He hooked his legs on the general's shapely hips to enjoy the ride to the fullest. Wesley Ryan's entire body felt warm and inviting. The youngster tried spreading his ass even wider to get the absolute most from the man's deepest thrusts. When the good looking general plunged his dick in, he hit Dino's sexual core; when he withdrew his shaft, he used its cockhead to batter the boy's prostate, rotating his ass to use his penis for Dino's ultimate pleasure. Dino could not believe that a man of the general's age could be such a superb fuck. The man's lovemaking took the boy to heights he had seldom felt before. He screamed out, bit the general on the neck, and gasp as the older man fucked him hard,. Wesley Ryan liked the moment, his cock hard, his dick helping him control the youngster, and his experience letting him fuck the kid like the boy had seldom had. Dino felt his cock erupting of cum. He reached down to stroke it to let it shoot. .All of a sudden, with his lower body about to fire of a sensational cum and the general's body on top of him screwing him into insanity, Dino screamed out, "Yes, oh yes, oh yes, breed me, sir, please breed me." "Say it agin, Dino, say it again," the general encouraged. Dino repeated, "Breed me, daddy. Oh General Ryan, breed me like a daddy should breed his boy." : And the general said again," Tell me more, Dino, tell me more." And Dino shot his oily hot semen onto the lower body of the sophisticated retired officer as he again screamed out, "Yes, oh daddy, breed me; soak me with you seed; spill your juice all inside me, breed me." Bruno stroked fast to his own cock and felt swept away by the awesomeness of what he was hearing between his nephew and the general. He knew their fucking was as wild an raw as anything he had experienced recently. : And as Dino kept screaming "breed me, Daddy Ryan; breed me good, fuck me with your wonderful cock," Bruno felt a great sense of jealousy wishing Dino was calling him "daddy" and begging him to "breed me." And while Bruno felt his own cum about to bolt from his own stiff penis, General Wesley Ryan reared back and released his first hard shot of man seed deep into Dino's welcoming ass. Seeing the sexual flush and physical fulfillment that swept his older lover's face, Dino tightened his ass and clawed at Wesley Ryan's bare back. He arched his body and gyrated his ass to press closer into the his senior lover and to feel the shooting of his firing cock as it released the man's wet sperm into his anal cavity. "Oh yes, oh yes, you are breeding me, sir. Absolutely breeding me down." Wesley Ryan chuckled, felt his ass cheeks flex, realized just how hard Dino was scratching at his back, and again he released another long shot of man cum into the boy. "Yes Dino, my son, your Daddy Wesley is breeding his boy. Breeding you, soaking your ass with all of my breeding juice." "Oh General Ryan, just what I needed, a breeding, a fucking good breeding, by a master breeder." As their simultaneous orgasms subsided, Wesley Ryan pushed his cockhead to the hilt of he kid's ass and let the last droplets of his man sauce spill out. Dino leaned up again, stretched his neck, stuck out his tongue, and found the tip of the man's half-inch tit stem. The meaty tip had gotten stiffer and more excited from the orgasm. . As their cum ended, the general said, "Ah Dino, you eat my burning tits in a real special way. Dino smiled and replied, "And you and your breeding of my ass made me crazy, sir." As they settled into the bed to fall asleep entangled together, Wesley Ryan considered what a babe the young boy could be to him on occasion. The youngster wrapped his left leg around the older man's waist and thought that he had never had such a daddy figure that knew how to treat a young man who needed to be both loved and bred. He soon fell asleep with his lips smooched around the general's right tit. With his own cummy juices in the palm of his hand, Bruno Sambartini tiptoed from the room and headed to the nearest bathroom to clean up. He had another visit to make. He had to see what Steve and John Rohlings were doing. But before he could wash up and make it out of the bathroom. The general unwrapped himself from young Dino to catch up with Bruno. Just as Bruno emerged from eh bathroom, Wesley Ryan greeted him. Both men wore their boxers, but neither had on a shirt. The general spoke first, "Did you get off on your voyeurism, my friend?" Bruno smiled and said, "What are you talking about. I had to piss." The general responded, "I herd you in the room. I put on a grand show for you. Fuck that boy of yours like he has seldom been screwed. Did you like our alley cat performance?" Bruno knew it was no use to deny his intrusion. He held out his hand and apologized. "I am sorry, General Ryan. That was bad of me not to give you and Dino your privacy. I was just, well, Colonel Hading and Lenny started going at it and those two needed each other, not me there as a third wheel. Plus, I needed to make sure you were not abusing my nephew." The general moved into Bruno. There were eye-to-eye, almost nose-to-nose. He spoke softly, "I tell ya what, my friend. While I didn't like it when I knew you were in the room; it didn't really bother me that much. Kind of exciting. Maybe if you will let me have a few minutes with these gems," and with that the general did not finish his sentence, but instead reached up and grabbed both of Bruno's massive nipples with his forefingers and thumbs. He squeezed and said, "Oh yes, you are quite the strongman, Bruno. And I really do want to play with your chest for a while. Move inside the bathroom." Bruno turned and edged back into the bathroom. The general closed the door behind him. He told Bruno, "You either let me be in charge here or else your nephew will know we had a visitor, and I don't think you want that, do you?" "No, keep him out of it. Don't make me look bad," Bruno half pleaded. Wesley Ryan asked, "So, you didn't get any action with Dave and Lenny, is that right?" Bruno turned to again face General Ryan and said, "Oh, we rubbed and explored and I got most of a good blowjob from Lenny and I amused myself with Dave's furry chest. Man, that dude has some hair on his pecs and all over his upper body. More than either me or Lee Jacobs by a long shot." Wes smiled recalling the times he had clawed his hands through the hairy mounds that Dave possessed and how many times he had pulled hard on the fur balls during their engaging sexual romps, both when he had fucked the colonel from behind and when the colonel had fucked him on top. . "Yeah, Dave has some hair, but you're pretty hairy yourself, Mr. Sambartini, and you know what, I want five minutes here," but Bruno interrupted the general to ask, "What say we get back to this later? I really want to go see what Steve and that rancher dude are up to. I bet they are just about howling like mad wolves about now." But the general wanted his way with Bruno first and foremost. Dino had fucked him and he had not yet recuperated, but he knew he could enjoy playing with this hot looking Italian strongman regardless. "We can get over there in a few minutes, but first, turn around and put your hands on the wall and don't move." Bruno smiled and then it occurred to him that maybe he would enjoy what Wesley Ryan had in mind. So, he said, "Whatever I need to do to please you general and just so this will even things up between us." The controlled and dominating Wesley Ryan had the routine down. He had done it to Dave Harding two or three times; he hoped to get Lee Jacobs in a submissive position to discipline him as well. With the half naked Bruno leaning over to place his hands on the wall to balance him, Wesley Ryan lost no time in stripping his boxers down to his ankle. He then stripped off his own. He moved into Bruno and whispered, "Now just stand here and enjoy it or take it, you hear me. Don't let your hands off the wall or refuse my fun here or I will tell young Dino that his uncle snuck in and watched us." General Ryan then felt a surge of excitement in his own perpetually horny balls and cock as he snuggled his dick into the ass crack of the wrestler. He reached around and began to caress the wrestler's upper body. He felt the firmness of the dude's belly, tested the thickness of his chest hair, ran a middle finger into his navel and fucked it in and out for a long time before continuing to run his hands all over Bruno's fine torso. He then brought his right hand back round to the backside and in one motion he adroitly let this left fingers find the Italian man's hot left nipple while raising his right hand up and bring it down to slap the crap out of Bruno's hairy right ass cheek. When Bruno yelped and flexed his body from the sting of eh slap, General Ryan pulled tight to his tit to cause him double pain. "Oh man, that hurts, general, damn!" And again, Wesley Ryan pulled Bruno's left tit away from his big chest and slapped his right cheek with a lot of force. "Damn, damn, you are beating my ass, general. Please!" And again. And again. And Bruno yelped, but the general told him not to dare remove his hands from the wall. Whispering in the wrestler's ear while pushing his partially hard cock into the outer wedge of Bruno's ass, General Ryan moaned a little and told Bruno, "Oh yeah, this is good, mighty good. I think I am going to reach around here and pull both of your puffy titties out from your chest and pinch them and pull them," and Bruno then felt Wesley Ryan's nimble fingers on both of his nipples and the nipples began to be stretched as the general continued, "and pull them some more and way out from your body," and then Bruno felt the pain of his mannips being mauled. "Please General Ryan, please. I am trying to do as you say, ouch, oh my man, oh that hurts," Bruno pleaded, but the general had a tight grip on the mantits and was pulling them out harder than Bruno had recalled anyone doing to him. He remembered Lou Hesz doing something similar in the showers one night after a match, but they were being playful. The general kissed Bruno hard on his neck and went up and down his neck with smaller kisses, the whole while stretching the mighty mannips of the famous wrestler. ''Oh yes, you are a fine hunk of man, Mr. Sambartini, So fine. I am going to want to fuck you sometimes soon." The general released the nipples, but he went back to his earlier act of holding the left one while slapping Bruno's ass. In all, he pulled hard on the left mannip, hurting it each time before releasing it and then slapping Bruno's ass. He then went in front of Bruno to stand underneath the man's outstretched arms and the rest of his body. He dove his handsome face into the wrestler's hairy sweaty pits to munch the hair, the wetness and the warm skin there. General Ryan completely lost his decorum as he munched the sweaty pits. He then leaned in and roughly kissed the wrestler purposefully being sloppy and hard and rough. The general grabbed Bruno by the balls and tightened his grip. Bruno winced an exclaimed, "Damn man, easy, easy, I just came." The general eased off, looked at Bruno and said, "You mean you got yourself off while listening to the boy and me?" Bruno meekly said, "Yes, yes, I did. You two were too hot, hell, you sounded like a wild man and the boy was screaming in a rage of heavy fucking. I've never seen Dino so in heat, man" The general had a change of mind. He reached down and stroked the wrestler's cock, noticing that while it had an edge of firmness, it was far from hard. He stroked Bruno several times while leaning in to sample the man's now tender nipples. Bruno leaned his head back and moaned while keeping his hands to the wall. Wesley Ryan dropped to his knees, kissed the head of the wrestler's cock, and then took it in his moth, wanting to know what the celebrity cock was all about. Bruno groaned and pushed his cock into the general's wet orifice. For a minute or so, Bruno hunched his hips to feed his cock to Wesley Ryan. The general sucked the wrestler and caressed his upper body, enjoying the great muscles, the hairy chest, and the budging mounds of breasts that the wrestler had developed through years of training. Both men enjoyed the action, yet Bruno did not get a full erection. Finally, the general lifted his head, stood, smiled at Bruno and kissed him passionately. He then said, "You are quite a man, quite a man, I will want to fuck you, Bruno." He stepped back from Bruno, grabbed his boxers off he floor, and while hoisting them back around his waist said, "Okay, let's go check out the action next door. I 'vet been done and you have apparently done yourself, so not much to accomplish here. You're a whore dog, Mr., Sambartini." Bruno pulled his boxers back up to over his spent privates and replied, "I'm a whore dog. I am a whore dog. In all due respect General Ryan you woof whoredom yourself, sir." Both of them laughed. General Ryan offered the wrestler a high five, they slapped hands. And then Wesley Ryan said, "Let's go check out Steve's big cock. Maybe he hasn't finished plying the rancher. When Wesley Ryan nudged open the door to Sieve's bedroom, Steve and John Rohlings were sitting up in bed, both sipping on a PowerAde drink that Steve had retrieved for them after their hot, sweaty fuck. "Hey guys, Bruno and I ended up awake and were hoping you two had some life left," Wesley Ryan said as the two walked in on Steve and the rancher. John Rohlings immediately laughed. Steve looked at General Ryan and wondered what he was up to; he had learned that there wasn't much that was just casual or unplanned with the man. Both the general and the wrestler had been brazen enough to walk from house to house in just their boxers. Steve again looked at both men and admired their fine bodies, yet he knew he picked the best man of the three with John Rohlings by his side. For a few minutes, the four men made idle chatter and finally the rancher finished his power drink, yawned and said, "Maybe I need to go awake Lonny and us head to our house. The old lady might wonder." Steve put his hand on the rancher's chest and said, "Please stay, I will wake you early and you can head out, but let's sleep together.' And then General Ryan winked at his Italian wrestling celebrity and the twosome made their move. "Oh yes, John, oh yes, don't even think about leaving," Bruno said as he crawled in bed beside the handsome man and began to caress his sexy chest. Steve was about to protest, but instead felt Wesley Ryan grab him by his cock and began to stroke it with the precision that he had learned to like from the general. . Before either Steve or John Rohlings could do much, the general and the wrestler were engaging both of them and beginning the entanglement of four hot bodies. The rancher was about to jump out of bed, but then the general's mouth enveloped his cockhead. He looked down and saw the general manhandling Steve's cock with one hand and Bruno giving him fellatio while also cupping his balls. Meanwhile, Bruno had used his strength of get on top of John and to pull Steve's mouth to his massive chest. "Oh yes, Steve, suck my bosom. Just like this afternoon; make me crazy with you nipple suckling," Bruno demanded. The well-muscled rancher pushed his hips off the mattress to enjoy the oral treatment Wesley Ryan was providing his cock, he felt his dick stiffening and could not believe that he was getting an erection so soon. He felt Steve massaging his belly and realized that between the general fisting Steve's big dick and Bruno forcing Steve to mouth his large deep pink mannips that Steve had been consumed by lust once again. For several minutes, the four men worked each other into a lustful state. Steve's queen-size bed barely held the strong thriving bodies as they rock and rolled each other. When Bruno suggested they "daisy chain and enjoy each other" nobody protested, although Steve had hoped John would have, but he also knew the general and the wrestler had turned him on earlier and Steve did not want to be a killjoy. As they arranged their bodies for maximum pleasure, Wesley Ryan chose to use his mouth on Steve and worked the young man's lively balls in expert fashion. Steve ensured he gave his oral attentions to John Rohlings to keep Lenny's dad as much to himself as possible. John turned and took in Bruno's stiffening man dick. The men were tender and passionate each giving the fine cock that he was sucking and loving as much stimulation as possible, Yet, the four of them were tired and each had cum in the past half hour. Finally, one of them broke into laughter, one thing and another occurred, and before they realized it, their daisy chain ended up with Bruno wrestling the other three on the floor. Bruno did not use all of his strength and became submissive as the three others worked against him. Finally, he acted as though they had pinned him. The general drew his arms above his head and then a tired and sweat-soaked John Rohlings looked at Bruno's chest, looked at Steve and said, "I need a go at those mannips, Steve. Forgive me, but Bruno's hairy chest and big muscles and nice nips are too much to resist." Steve agreed and told John Rohlings, "I could not resist them earlier. Have at it. I will take one; you take the other." Steve began to suckle at the wrestler's left nip while the rancher took the right. When Bruno began to huff, puff and gasp, the general placed his partial erection to Bruno's lips and said, "Suck this, dude, and suck this while they eat your tits." The men eventually crawled back into bed. Steve sandwiched himself between John and Bruno. He felt General Ryan rubbing his legs and feet down at the end of the bed. The men caressed each other for a short while, but before long they fell asleep. They had exhausted their horny bodies with the night's activities. Or so, they thought. >>> >> > > < Using the dim glow of two nightlights in the house, Lee slowly walked to his room without needing to turn on other lights or disturb Steve. He sat on a settee and exhaled. He took his shoes off. He unsnapped his trousers. He shirt remained unbuttoned except for the last two buttons near his waist. He really knew he should shower and then go to bed, but he also had am intense need to let Steve know he had come home early. He had a need to see his son, and to hug him. Nothing more, just to see him, hug him, and let him know he was back in the house and with him. A few minutes later, Lee quietly twisted the doorknob to his son's bedroom. The door opened. He poked his head inside and said, "Steve, Stevie, Guess who finally made it home. Steve, you awake?." Steve and his bed guests were just waking from the surprising sound of Lee's voice when Lee found a nearby lamp and turned it on. He moved toward the bed and then realized that Steve was not the only body in the bed. At first, he felt embarrassed, but it was not from Steve having a guest. After all, he should not have been surprised that Steve had a friend sleeping over. Instead, he should have known not to surprise Steve like this. And then, the shock of his life occurred. Not only did Lee realize his son had another person in the bed with him, but there was more than one other body. There were three others. And they were older men. Lee realized that the four bodies entangled there on Steve's queen-sized bed were men he knew, but in different situations. Steve was about to lift his naked body from the bed when Lee grabbed his son by his arm and forced him up and onto the floor. Standing beside Steve, Lee lost his temper, his cool and his self control. He began to shake his son, with great force, and cussing him without regard. "What the fuck, Steve? What in the fuck are you doing here with these men? Damn it to hell, answer me." Steve tried, "I didn't expect you home." But Lee did not care or did hear anything. As he looked to identify each of the men, he shouted at his son, "You fuckin' little whore, you didn't expect me home, so you had yourself a fucking orgy in my house?" "Get off his fucking ass, Lee," Bruno shouted back as the wrestler lifted his naked body from the bed and approached Steve. "What the fuck are you doing here, Bruno? Why did you come mix things up between here and there?" Lee asked. And before Bruno could reply again, Lee turned to Wesley Ryan and said; "I shouldn't be surprised to see you here, general. You bitch. You were probably sniffing around the back door before my car even got off the street." "That's uncalled for, Lee," Wesley Ryan said, but Lee was mad and pissed off and so disappointed finding his son in a pile of naked men. Bruno had been on Steve's right side, John Rohlings on his left, and the general horizontally at the foot of the bed. Both shock and anger overtook Lee. When he saw John Rohlings, he could not believe it. The rancher had always appeared so straight. How could he have ended up in bed with Steve? As John Rohlings wrapped the sheet around his tough, ruggedly handsome body, Lee asked, "Damn it, John, how did this fucking orgy occur?" With the lovemaking that he and Steve had shared still fresh on his mind and body, the rancher hesitated to answer. . He was about to apologize when Steve again interrupted, "Dad, we are all adults and..." Lee lost it, "Fuck you, Steve. I came home. Came home because I thought you were missing me, and I find you naked with..." Lee did not finish his thought, but the outrage overtook him much like when he found JL and Dino in the shower together, "I found my tramp ass of a fucking whore of a son in bed with three dicks; three assholes." Hearing Lee rage and in the tone that Dino had described to him, the wrestler reacted and brought a forearm upside Lee's head, knocking Lee to the floor. Lee was stunned and dazed. Bruno hopped on his and pinned him to the floor. Steve immediately cried out to Bruno, "Don't hurt my dad. No, don't dare hurt my dad." Steve's plea made Bruno pause. Instead of hitting Lee in the face with his fist, he slapped Lee twice to further stun him and then he quickly flipped Lee. The strongman once again used his incredible strength to place Lee in a neck lock and then lifted Lee to his feet to pin his arms behind his head and hold him in place. Lee again found himself at the mercy of Bruno Smabartini. This time, the man's strength and fighting abilities pissed Lee off, but Lee realized he was vulnerable. "You aren't going anywhere, Lee Jacobs. I didn't like it when Dino came home crying and depressed saying you took advantage of his love interests, fucked him again, and then had the nerve to insult him. And then, the next time I see you, you are the fucking same to Steve and me and these other men here. I should kick your ass and bloody you, my man." With Steve shouting at him and ready to cry, Bruno stopped his verbal assault on Lee. Steve tried calming everyone including his father. He surveyed the scene. His father was spitting mad, but stretched before him with his shirt mostly unbuttoned, and he was unable to move due to the hold Bruno Sambartini had him in from behind him. General Ryan was standing here naked and surprisingly his cock was almost fully erect, and he was smiling. John Rohlings had covered himself completely with the sheet and was babbling about, "I need to apologize, I need to apologize, yes, I am sorry, but I need to get home." "Stay where you are, John," Bruno instructed. "Lee's a strong man, but I can hold him like this forever, if need be. And I will until he is ready to listen and get some damn sense about him." General Ryan stepped between Steve and his father and told Steve, "Let me take over here. Let me make things better. I am trained to soothe bad situations." Seeing Lee's vulnerability, the general wanted every opportunity to have some pleasure with him. . Lee cussed Wesley Ryan, told John to "Get the hell out of here," and again tried to physically free himself from Bruno's hold. Finally, he relented, "I am just about tired of you putting these paralyzing holds on me, Bruno." Bruno replied, "Then calm your ass down, Lee and let's be friends. Stop acting like a whore yourself and then accusing Dino and Steve of being less than Boy Scouts." Wesley Ryan stepped up to Lee, smiled, winked and said in a whisper, "Lee, you really are one helluva good looking man. Very hot! Even hotter with Bruno making you so vulnerable and available." "Go to hell, Ryan. This will be the last time you are ever in my home," Lee replied. Bruno then said, "Lee, what in the hell is wrong with you? Steve was doing nothing here that you did not do in the hot tub the other night." Bruno's audacity to bring up the hot tub troubled Lee, but the comparison he could not deny. "Like father, like son, Lee. You know what it is to be hot blooded and to discover man sex like we all have done." General Ryan moved into Lee and whispered, "And look at us, Lee. Look at John, Bruno and myself. None of us might not be as totally hot and overwhelmingly handsome as you and this beautiful body that you have, but we are all good looking and very fit men." With Steve looking on, with Bruno having Lee well in hand, and with Lee's outrage simmering, Wesley Ryan brought a finger up and placed it into the middle of Lee's chest. With his voce noticeably in a calmer tone, Lee asked, "What you doing Ryan?" Taking his chances, Wesley Ryan brought both hands up and placed them inside the folds of Lee's shirt solidly on Lee's hairy chest plate. "Just this, Lee. Just this to calm you, to let you know you are among friends." And then, the general worked his magic. He used his hands to softly knead Lee's breasts. Not hearing any protest, he knead them a little more firm with each squeeze. He heard Lee exhale, and then he watched as Lee began to relax. Wesley Ryan whispered to Lee, "Let us apologize. Let us apologize by relaxing you, my friend." When Lee cast his eyes down to watch the general's hand motions worked his sensitive chest, Wesley Ryan and Bruno both knew they were gaining advantage. The general went for the home run by bringing both of his thumbs around and down to run them across Lee's beautiful nipples. When the general's thumbs found his tits and began to strum them, Lee totally relaxed. He gave in, he stopped bitching. The anger left his body. He fell back into Bruno for support. The general then began working Lee's tender tits, with the touch of a maestro. Lee could not deny how expert Wesley Ryan was at working a man's nipples. Wesley Ryan could not deny how absolutely perfect Lee Jacobs' fine tits were as his nimble thumbs worked them, and he watched the tits turn stiff with the stimulation. Steve watched in awe and envy. "That's it, Lee. My man, we're all friends here, friends and lovers, just relax," Bruno whispered . He let his tongue lick over Lee's earlobe as the general continued to manipulate Lee's perky and stiffened mannips. Knowing that Bruno knew of his sexual escapades in the other city and with Tron Anders and the gang, and knowing that Steve knew what they had done as father and son, Lee knew he was not in a position to protest as one in charge of all good and rightful decorum. The general leaned in and kissed Lee on his cheek and then on his lips and then pressed their mouths together hard. The kiss lingered. Lee moaned. He realized that Wesley Ryan had an unbelievable touch. He had learned as much in the pool house during their brief encounter a few days earlier. When they broke the kiss, he felt Bruno break the arm lock just enough to each around and run one of his hard, puffy hands over his chest and through the tufts there. He then heard the general say, "Kiss your father, Steve. Kiss him in appreciation." Steve did not hesitate, With the other men watching, he took his father in his arms and kissed him on the mouth. Again, Lee moaned. Both men had waited days for that kiss. When Steve stepped back, not caring the others were around, Lee whispered to his son, "That was nice. I've missed you." >>> >> > > Editor's Note: Let us hear from you. Lee and steve are abck together. Tell us if you like it. riversplash21@gmail.com. Tell us what you like and what has excited you, Even if we have heard from you previously, it is important that we hear from you now. Thank you. Please Donate Today: Nifty.Org is a free service, but only so because it is supported by charitable giving. Please contribute. Donate today. TYVM