Date: Mon, 15 Jun 2015 15:28:03 -0400
From: Jammer S <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: His Father's Chest, Part 43

PART 43: BEING HOME, BUT NOT ALONE

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After the intimate time and bonding session with Lee, Dino left out of the
master suite to join the others. When Lee looked up some minutes later,
only Wesley Ryan and Bruno Sambartini entered the room. Lee did not care
about seeing anyone other than Steve. He asked about his son.

"He left out with John Rohlings," the general answered. "Lenny, his son, is
at my place. Steve wanted us to tell you he needed some space. That he
would see you tomorrow or as soon as he cleared his head."

"Well, damn it to hell," Lee replied. "Between all of you, Dino, me and
Steve, too, we have made a fucking mess of things."

Bruno looked at Lee and said, "I need to really apologize, Lee. I may be
the most responsible. I owe you. And I have screwed up lives here, and I am
sorry."

Lee looked at Bruno, but did not reply. After a lengthy pause, Wesley Ryan
also apologized.  "My bad, too, Lee. I overstepped badly. I should not even
have been over here in that bed. After talking with you and you
disappointing him by not returning sooner, Steve finally took solace,
sexually and otherwise, with the rancher. Being Lenny's father, John knew
how to best handle the situation with him, more so than me or Bruno here.
But, like us, John also has a huge interest in Steve, the young man is so
hot and handsome and sensuous."

Lee sat on the edge of his bed. He looked at the two men in front of
him. Wesley Ryan wore loose fitting white trousers, but no shirt. Bruno
wore boxers with a towel around his shoulders. It was late. He thought
about Steve and wondered how close he had gotten to John Rohlings, not
knowing hat his son and General Ryan had been so very much more intimate.

The few minutes of sex play with Dino had again loosened Lee, awoken
him. and made him feel in need of male companionship yet again. He wished
Steve were around, but knew they indeed needed some distance, at least
until the next day. Lee relaxed and said, "Well guys, maybe we need a
nightcap. How about we go to the bar and have one?"

Lee felt more awake and ready for action than he should have been
considering the day. On the way to the bar, he contemplated his current
incessant need for sex and more of it. He knew the time with Steve had
stirred his libido in ways that he had never felt. Perhaps some of it was
due to the years of an unsatisfying sex life with his wife or the only
occasional romp with JL that wasn't quite enough. He considered he days
with Steve, the times with Tron Andres and Clas Watkins. He knew he had
been changed.

The three men sipped their cocktails for a few minutes and chatted, mostly
about Dino and his need to be responsible and Bruno's appreciation to Lee
for not being too angry or upset. Lee asked if he could refresher anyone's
drink. The general asked for a little more Scotch, but Bruno said instead,
"Lee, you could refresher my ongoing interest in you and that body of
yours." The wrestler then moved into Lee, grabbed the right side of his
robe and peeled it back across his shoulder to gap it open wide. "Let me
make thing sup to, my friend. Please," Bruno pled. He then quickly brought
his left hand up and moved it inside the left part of the robe. He found
the fullness of Lee's chunky breast and began to massage it. He worked he
muscle, leaving the nipple for later.

Lee reacted, "Bruno, I am so tired. I had a long day, I drove in, and then
this latest with Steve and all of you, I just don't know...."

And then Wesley Ryan put his drink down and moved in, too. He took Lee's
left hand, squeezed it and brought it up to how own bare chest. The general
whispered, "Oh yes, Lee, I didn't get nearly enough of you in our brief
interlude in the pool house a few days ago. Let us apologize and make
everything up to you. Bruno and I owe you. Let us befriend you now."

Lee shivered as Bruno worked his chest, now letting his substantial
fingertips play in the thickest of hairs there while Lee felt the general
guide his own fingers to the man's elongated and excitable tits. "Oh yes,
Lee, I have so wanted you to touch me there," the general said.

Lee withdrew his hand not wanting to advance the situation, but as his
fingers left the general's tit, Bruno embraced Lee and said, "Please, let's
move to the sectional and get comfortable. If you don't have the energy, we
will know."

For whatever reason and he did not know why, Lee allowed himself to be
guided to the sofa. He even allowed the general to untie his robe and then
let Bruno slip it from his body. When he lay back on the cushions of the
big sofa, he was naked. Bruno quickly stripped off his own boxers, but
Wesley Ryan did not hesitate, he moved in, took Lee's penis gently in his
hand and then used his other hand to delicately cup and control Lee's
balls.

Wesley Ryan whispered, "Oh yes, Lee, let us make up our errors to
you. Whatever you need. Whatever you need, you can have our stud."

And then Bruno leaned his chest very near Lee's face. Lee looked at the
massive muscle, the sexy, hairy grove, and the amazing nipples with
lust. Between the cocktail, the time with Dino, and how both of the
handsome men were now coming on to him, he was turned on again. It was
late, he was exhausted, yet his body had recharged, and he was ready.

Just as Wesley Ryan leaned down to place his luscious lips on Lee's
cockhead, Bruno grabbed Lee behind the head and whispered "I want you to
take my mannips again, Lee. To enjoy yourself with them while giving me the
pleasures that I know you can give."

Wesley Ryan sank his mouth completely onto Lee's cock as Lee whimpered,
moaned, and went for Bruno's manly, hot and deeply copper-colored
nipples. Lee felt the meat, texture and tip of the big nips sink into his
mouth as the general went down fully on his hard dick. Lee lifted his ass
to plunge his cock into the general's mouth. He groaned; and Bruno groaned,
too, as Lee began to chew lightly, at first, and then more vigorously at
Bruno's chest.

"Oh yes, oh yes, you're the one, Lee Jacobs. You are the one," Bruno
muttered.

The sexy general lifted his mouth from Lee's turgid and steamy cock just
long enough to add, "He is so the one. This cock tastes like honey."

The duo worked Lee into a sexual flight from his better judgment. Bruno
turned and moved General Ryan off the cock just long enough to deep throat
it himself. While Bruno ate the fine stalk of man dick from the top of its
head and down the full shaft; the general scooted down to lick, kiss and
teabag Lee's hairy nuts.  Lee clawed at Bruno's thick back as the two did a
number on him.

The wrestler and the general worked like a veteran tag team when they began
rotating the blowjob. Bruno lifted off Lee's stiff and leaking cock to hold
it in place for the general who again went down on Lee. After the general
bobbed on the big dick for about 20 to 30 seconds, he then held it and
teased Lee's nuts while Bruno dropped down on the shaft again. One after
another, they sucked Lee's cock and then held it while the partner took his
turn. Just about the time Bruno worked Lee close to a triggering cum, he
lifted off, stroked the shaft and then held it for the distinguished
general. The general then took Lee into another orbit and about the time
Lee got ready to let his balls release, Wesley Ryan would stop, give the
cock a moment or two to relax and then hold it for Bruno to have another go
at it.

"Oh Bruno; oh Wes, oh, you have me, you both have me. Damn it! Damn it! You
have me captive."

Bruno positioned himself while sucking down on Lee's shaft so that he could
reach up and twist on Lee's stiff right nipple. He told Wesley Ryan, "Take
his left nipple, twist it, work it, he's getting close."

Lee felt the men change places and felt Bruno back on his cock blowing it
with great suction as the general moved up to clamp his lips around Lee's
meaty tit.  The general moaned and then whispered, "You are the best,
Lee. With the most handsome chest of any of us."

Bruno held Lee's thick pecker to move up to join the general. He wanted to
see Lee react to having not two boys, but two mature, experienced men
sucking his sensitive mannips. For a minute or longer as Bruno slowly
stroked Lee's nearly orgasmic cock and Wesley Ryan lightly held and teased
his nut sac, the two men suckled form Lee's succulent mannips.

Lee reached up, held their mouths to his tits, moaned deeply, grunted, and
then screamed, "Oh my gawd. Oh fucking shit in hell!. That is so good, so
hot, so good, milk my tender tits, guys. Milk my tits."

Finally after both nipples had about all they could take without bleeding,
Bruno stroked hard to Lee's cock, looked at General Ryan and said, "You get
the first honors, but know I want some of it, too."

"Cumming, cumming, I am there," Lee announced. The general turned to get
his mouth around the fatty cockhead and to feel the texture of the slabs of
foreskin against his lips just as Lee lifted his ass high off the sofa and
shot his first stream of man cum. The general caressed his balls to make
the orgasm even more intense; while Bruno corkscrewed Lee's sore left
nipple to further electrify the cum charges scorching the fullness of Lee's
fine body.

"Fuck, suck it, fuck me, oh man," Lee exclaimed. Wesley Ryan enjoyed the
first two shots of Lee's cum and swallowed it all. He then lifted off the
cock stalk to allow Bruno to suck down on it and take the third and fourth
shots. The streams of cum were long and juicy.

"So good, Lee Jacobs. You are so good," Wesley Ryan said. He then added,
"You and Steve must be so good together.' Bruno lifted off the shooting
cock and watched the fifth and last stream of Lee's inner juices jet out to
streak down Lee's hairy thigh. The general then gently sucked and lightly
licked around the spent cockhead as Lee flexed his ass. A final small flow
of cum leaked out. When the general lifted his head to lick down Lee's
balls, Bruno stuck his tongue out to use its tip on the droplets that oozed
form Lee's cock slit. Bruno then turned and kissed Lee hard, letting Lee
taste the last of his own orgasm.

Both the general and the wrestler saved their erections without getting
themselves or each other off. Both knew that whatever the next day brought,
they needed their cum reservoirs to be ready.  Both turned to kiss Lee. The
three men engaged in a few minutes of after sex appreciation. Finally, Lee
thought about Steve and decided to end the three way.

"Gentlemen, I assume you are going back over to Wesley's place. I am going
to bed. We have come to a resolution, have we not?"

Wesley Ryan, the consummate officer and sometimes gentleman, replied, "I
hope this is forgiveness for our wrongdoings, Lee.  We were in the wrong."

Lee smiled. Bruno reached up, ran his fingertips sensuously across Lee's
right nipple and back over to the left and hen back to the right, and
added, "Whatever I can do for you in the future, you just let me know, Lee
Jacobs. I owe you. And I certainly want a relationship with you."

Lee chuckled. He knew both men wanted his approval. He could not resist his
next move. With his right hand he reached out and took the general's
extended nipple tip; with his other hand he grabbed Bruno's full, meaty
nipple. He squeezed both; he squeezed harder. Bruno grinned and the general
did, too. Finally, after pinching both and giving both the wrestler and the
general a bit of intended pain, Lee said, "We are okay, men. But I need you
both to help me with Steve. I must make up with him."

>>> >> > >

With his wife home and making his house unavailable for him and Steve
without Lenny also being with them, the rancher drove Steve to a smoke
house that was in back of his property some ways away from his main
house. It had electricity, and one full-sized bed in a the three-room
layout, but it was primitive. For some unknown reason, when John Rohlings
turned on the light and they settled in, Steve felt relaxed and very
comfortable. John went to see if there were any beers n the
refrigerator. He found three. He popped one for Steve and passed it to him.

Steve offered a toast, and hey bumped their bottles together as Steve said,
"To you, John Rohlings, a friend I very much like having in every sense of
the word." The rancher returned the compliment, "And I like you in so many
ways, my Stevie, boy. Oh yes, in so many ways." They kissed and then their
bodies pushed together. The did not need their beers as they began
undressing each other.

But just as Steve got his older lover's shirt unbuttoned and split open to
run his hands inside, he thought about his father, It occurred to him that
he had left out and left the house when his father was probably there
alone.

John Rohlings was unfastening his tennis shorts and dropping them from
around his hips when Steve asked "Can we talk a minute, Mr. Rohlings?"

John looked at Steve, smiled and said, "yes, but can you not just call me
John? That would please me." And for the first time, Steve looked at his
new lover and said, "Yes, I think I can do that, John."

'What do you need to talk to me about? Your father?" John guessed.

"Yes, I appreciate you helping me and him out earlier, I don't know what
Bruno or the general might have done without your interference and setting
limits."

John paused and said, "Other than the two of them being sexed out about how
damn good looking your father is, I don't think any of them would have done
anything harmful or criminal. If you worry about that now, well, I assure
you before we left, your father was having a good talking to Dino to
straighten out Dino's lies. It's all cool. Steve."

Steve asked "Do you think I should get you to take me back there. Now?"

Knowing what he wanted, John Rohlings pulled Steve to him, collapsed their
mouths together and whispered, "Not tonight. Not on your life or mine or
your daddy's or anyone else."

Within minutes, John Rohlings took Steve to bed. When they pressed together
in the sack, he allowed Steve to suck and chew on his puffy mannips for a
minute or so, but he then pulled the young man's legs a part, place them
over his shoulders, and then dipped his pecker in between to find Steve'
hot ass and to enter him with his rigid member.

"Wow, your ass is so hot. So tight, so right and so good," John said, Steve
arched his back, pushed his ass toward his lover and brought their bodies
into closer contact. In one fast dive into his anal depths, the rancher's
long cock speared him deep. Steve yelped, moaned and reached around to claw
at John's broad back. They began humping each other with great force; a
strong, earthy older man of the dirt; and a vibrant, well-toned young man.

The pace and intensity of the maddening fuck took Steve into a sexual orbit
yet one accompanied with lots of thoughts. As Lenny's father pierced him
repeatedly with his awesome cock that the rancher knew how to work and use
to satisfy his partner. The fires created by being fucked hard torched
Steve's body.  Steve clawed at the rancher's lower back and leaned in to
kiss John Rohlings with great passion. Yet, he thought about his father and
wondered why he was not there in bed with him and wondered if his father
was okay or even engaged with screwing someone in his bed right hen, maybe
even the very young Dino or the very experienced Wesley Ryan.

Steve also wondered about Lenny and if Lenny would be okay with the lust
his father felt for Steve instead of wanting to be with his own son. And
Steve also wondered about the rancher's wife, sleeping alone just a few
hundred yards away.

"Oh, oh yeah, your cock is so good, so good," Steve muttered.

Lenny's father replied, "You just do things to me, Steve. Things I have
seldom felt, young man."

The ramming of the large cock possessed by his friend's father forced Steve
to gasp and whimper. John Rohlings was withdrawing his cock almost to the
edge of Steve's butt and then plunging it back in to the hilt. Hi pace was
fast and steady.

"Oh yes, your ass is so hot, Steve, so damn hot and good," John Rohlings
said his voice filled with sexual excitement.

Steve looked up to take in the sexual fever coating the rancher's face. He
brought his hands around to knead the man's puffy pecs as the rancher
continued to pound his ass.

"Got to get you there, John, got to get there," Steve mindlessly said as
the older man's assault continued on his burning ass An image of the last
time he and Lenny had fucked flashed through Steve's mind. The son's cock
also could yield quite a fuck, but Lenny liked to take it slow and easy and
make it last, but this force being generated from the pounding of the
rancher's big body and fiery cock stunned Steve.

He wiggled and tightened his anal sleeve to increase the pressure on the
studly cock pistoning inside him. He grabbed John Rohlings tight to press
their chests firmly together. He pushed his lips to the rancher's. And
then, he felt he man's cockhead expand and he heard the rancher whimper and
then exclaim, "That's it, oh yeah, that's it!"

Steve shouted "argh," and "ohhh," and "uggh" as the man's hammerhead of a
dick rocked him, just before Lenny's dad flexed his hips, pushed hard to
the wall of Steve's ass, grabbed the young man on his left breast with t e
full palm of his hand, and then began to discharge his creamy sauces.

Steve felt the first shot of man cum hit him deep in his guts. The jerking
and spasming of the handsome body of Lenny's dad again made Steve love and
appreciate every movement about the man. He ran his hands through the man's
head of hair, loving the orgasm that was overtaking Lenny's dad, enjoying
what he could do for this wonderful man. The explosion of his man cock deep
inside Steve' belly made Steve feel very special.

"Oh John, oh man, you are such a hunk when you come, so hot,": Steve
assured as his hands played across he rancher's torso. John Rohlings smiled
and let his cock continue to fire. His big dick shot once, twice, thrice
and a fourth time, with each shot of his pecker leaving man milk up and
down the ass canal of his son's best friend. From the first shot and with
each of the three long spurts that followed, the big man jammed his
cockhead forward, pushed his ass upward, and drilled the tip of his dick
into Steve's mushy guts before firing a round.

"Yes, Steve, god shooting off in you is the very best, the absolute
best. Oh , man," the rancher said as he felt the inner lining of Steve's
fine ass milking the last droplets of cum from his hairy nuts.  He squeezed
Steve's bare chest into his own and kissed the young man with passion and
appreciation.

The rancher's tremendous orgasm subsided. The two collapsed into each
other's arms, with John's heavy cock softening and leaving Steve's ass but
not without pulling some of his creamy sauces with it that dripped further
down the crease of Steve's ass.

John kissed Steve again very deeply and then kissed lightly down his neck,
across his chest, down his belly, and to his target, Steve's rock hard
member in his right hand. He jerked it a few times before leaning down to
get ready to suck on the young, fine boner. Steve watched anxiously as the
father of his best friend licked his dick and then placed his mature mouth
around all of its head and drew his eight-inch shaft into its depth.

Steve dug his heels into the bed and groaned as John Rohlings sucked him
fully and with great pressure and with a good sense of wanting to make
Steve feel good. Steve felt his cum charges leaking out and knew it would
not be long before he fired off.  With the rancher sucking him with
precision and delicately cupping and feeling his boiling balls, Steve
reached up, grabbed his own nipples, and pulled them to create even more
pleasure.

"That's Stevie, oh, yes, I love seeing you hot and ready," John said as he
lifted his mouth off Steve's cock and began to stroke his young
lover. "Fire it on out, fire it on out for me."

Steve placed his own hand at the base of his cock, splitting his middle
fingers to hold them around his hot shaft to steady it and hold it while
also digging into his own nuts with the tips of his fingers. He felt the
rancher teasing his cock slit with the tip of his tongue. The sensations
were too much. He wanted to save the load in case he and Lee got together
the next morning, but the moment was too right with John Rohlings. He knew
he was about to belch a hell of a load for Lenny's dad. And he did.

Steve screamed of orgasmic surge. John lifted his face just enough to see
the first stream of Steve's cumshot shoot two feet or more in the air. "Oh
damn, what a shot, what a gusher, you're the stud, Steve, my boy," the
rancher praised as Steve's let loose with a second shot that hit the
rancher in the face and then John Rohlings said, "Got to get me some of
this fresh stuff, oh yeah," and then Steve watched as Lenny's father again
placed his mouth firmly on Steve's cockhead to let the remaining shots fire
into his throat. Steve whimpered. He groaned loudly when his third and
fourth shots went straight down into the guts of Lenny's father as the
older man reached up to pull and twist his wide sensitive tits as Steve hit
he zenith of his orgasm. Steve knew the rancher liked him a lot just by he
pure interests the mature man had in taking all of Steve and wanting him to
enjoy the finest of a full orgasm.

When Steve's streams of man cum ended, John Rohlings lifted his moth from
he amazing cock, but kissed and sucked gently all over Steve's dick and
balls and even in his pubes.

"You are tremendous, son, just tremendous. I could want to sleep with you
forever, if I allowed myself," the rancher said.

"I wish we could, too, Mr. Rohlings. For now though, let's rest for a
while."

John smiled and told Steve, "I thought you were going to call me, John?"

Steve said, "I forgot, it hasn't come naturally yet."

They kissed and hugged and the rancher wrapped Steve in his strong arms
leading the young man to rest his head in the middle of the rancher's broad
chest. They talked in the stillness of he night about how much they liked
being with ach other, and about Lenny, and about Lenny's affair with
Colonel Harding, and about Lee, and then John Rohlings broached he subject.

"So Steve, have you and your father been involved sexually? I only ask
because I know you seemed comfortable with his kiss and the general's tit
work on Lee earlier.  After a another long pause, Steve shook his head
affirmatively, "Yes, but we just started things a few day ago, right before
he left for this business trip. I don't understand him getting involved
with the others."

The rancher turned a key for Steve when he replied, "Maybe you unlocked so
many taboos and inhibitions and things felt so good with you that it just
made it easy for him.  Steve. I know being with you and General Ryan and
the others will now make it easier for e to consider things with my own
son."

They chatted some more about the father-son relationship and then Steve
asked, "So John, do you think that maybe some night the four of us - me and
dad and you and Lenny - can get after each other?"

John chuckled and said, "Yell me exactly what you mean by getting after
each other?"  Steve replied, "You know, have a foursome where father and
sons screw each other in front of the others and you and dad go at it while
Lenny and I do; and then you and dad trade sons. Every man, every boy,
every which way?"

John ran his hand through his hair, brought it down and teased his right
nipple with it and then placed it on his soft cock.  "Gosh damn, that
excites the hell out of me just considering the various combos,
Steve. Yes. We should make sure that damn thing happens, The sooner the
better, that is, if I can get beyond you encouraging me to engage with my
son. Should I have sex with Lenny, Steve, just the two of us? Alone?  Steve
hesitated, but John Rohlings encouraged him to "be candid and honest with
me. My god, we have fucked each other, we can at least share secrets."

"Yes," Steve finally answered. "You should please your son. Show him the
way. I cannot tell you what a great fuck you both are; you should
experience it. Just like I can compare nobody with my own father. Dad is a
tremendous lover, no offense to you or anyone, but he's my father."

John smiled and said, "Your dad is a fucking hunk, Steve. And, Lenny is a
great looking young man. I know he makes Colonel Harding mighty happy."

The two settled down and drifted off to sleep. When Steve awoke, John
Rohlings was up and gone. He left a note saying "Had to get back home
before sunrise... before wife woke. Take my car my back to your place; Len
can drive it home. What a night. Thx."

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