Date: Tue, 21 Jul 2015 13:43:34 -0400 From: Jammer S Subject: His Father's Chest Series: Part 45 PART 45: MEETINGS OF THE MIND AND BODY 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. . Be Charitable: Nifty.Org is a free service, but only so because it is supported by charitable giving. Please contribute. Donate today. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html By Jammer Stone and the Writers Block When Steve had not returned home during the night, Lee decided to get up earlier than usual, shower and go to the office. He remained horny from thoughts of Steve and the flirtations with both Dino and General Ryan. When he washed his big pecker, he wanted to take it in his hand, stroke it and bring himself off. Yet, he wanted to save both the desire and the reserves. Steve awoke as the sun the sun peaked over the horizon. Feeling sexually aroused, he also got up, but he lazed around the shack hoping to either have the rancher drop in for a morning fuck together or to get a call from his father. When neither occurred, he headed home. By the time, Steve arrived back at the house, Lee was gone. Even though they were upset with each other, his father's absence disappointed Steve. As the day began, Steve found himself caring less about their differences and more about reconnecting with his father. He had missed Lee when he was gone, and he did not want to further alienate their relationship now that his dad was back home. Lee busied himself at the office, calling meetings of his executive crew, deciding who would handle which part of the Anders project, lining up external sub-contractors for bidding, and trying get ahead of the curve for when Tron Anders called to ask for an update. An hour so before Steve expected his father to return from work, the front doorbell sounded. Steve thought it might be Lenny stopping in before meeting Dave Harding over at the General's house, but to his surprise, there stood his handsome grandfather, JL Thompkins. The man looked 10 years younger than Steve had remember him. The grandson reminded himself that it had been almost a month since he had seen or visited with his grandfather. "Hey Steve, thought I would drop by to see if you and your dad wanted to go to dinner this evening?" JL patted his grandson on the shoulders, gently squeezing the young man's noticeable bicep. Steve could hardly speak much less reply. He stammered and when his grandfather pulled him toward him for a hug, he felt things he had never felt. A whirlwind of questions, confusion and yes, even lust, overtook him. He decided to speak directly with JL, now seeing his grandfather in a different light. Steve did not know how to react, but for sure, he thought JL Thompkins was as sexy as any older man he had ever known. His silverfox traits were awesome. The similarities in physical characteristics between his grandfather and the handsome actor John Forsythe were striking. Steve knew he could not resist the attraction to his grandfather now that he knew he played and enjoyed man-to-man sex. He had heard from Max Anderson and Dino that JL enjoyed everything from wrestling in the nude to being fucked doggie style and now he wanted to do either with his grandfather as soon as possible. He invited the mature man in and mixed him a strong cocktail. Checking the clock on the wall, Steve knew he had an hour or so before his father would be returning. As they sipped the first drink, Steve and his grandfather continued to eye each other, both of them sizing each other up like they had never done before. Steve decided to reverse the strategy and play his grandfather against himself. Steve asked, "Well granddad, my dad said the two of you had great trip. Dad said it was just what you both needed. And that you stayed at the Watkins Farm a little longer to really enjoy the action." JL looked puzzled, not knowing how to respond. He didn't want to give out any secrets, yet if Steve knew about his relationship with Max Anderson and the youngster Dino had spilled the beans, JL knew he did not need to lie. Finally, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "We all have our vices, Steve. So, did you spend your time with any ladies? Maybe your friend, Lenny, stayed over for the night?" Steve was tired of playing games with his grandfather and father and all of the adult men around him. Bruno and the general as well. He took a step toward his grandfather and said, "Not Lenny; no girlfriend either, but Max Anderson and I had a good afternoon together. At the club," Steve paused and looked at his grandfather and then added, "And at his house. He first wanted to know if I would enjoy wrestling like the two of you do, but then I told him no need to wrestle when we were both lovers." Steve finished his drink. The vulnerable expression that swept his grandfather's face made him feel a strange sense of attraction to him. Plus, JL's hot Hollywood face turned Steve on, too. And when Steve noticed the outlines of his grandfather's prominent nipples tenting his shirt, he wanted to see the man bare-chested. He looked again at the clock and knew he had 45 minutes or more before his dad would get home. JL tried to make small talk while refreshing his drink. Steve asked him, "So Granddad, how long have you and Mr. Anderson been wrestling?" JL tried to deflect the question by replying, "Steve, I think we have wrestled once maybe twice, nothing serious." But Steve walked up to his grandfather, smiled, placed his hand on JL's right shoulder and winked and said, "Mr. Anderson said it was very serious. Very serious," Steve paused and then added for effect, "and it felt very good." "Max exaggerates," JL replied to disengage the line of question from his grandson. "Max tried to get too personal with me, Steve. I had to let him know that I would wrestle with him and pin his ass, but it wasn't going to lead anywhere else. " "He said you wrestled nude and liked it," Steve said directly to his granddad wanting to see how JL would react. JL smiled, his vulnerability and guilt registering on his handsome face. Steve knew Max Anderson had told the truth. Meanwhile, JL now had to calculate that the young Dino had also had apparently somehow informed his grandson that his grandpa was a player that enjoyed the heat of body-to-body action. JL refreshed his drink, turned to Steve, and said, "Here I have not seen you in a couple of weeks, Steve, and you try to indict me. I am sorry Max Anderson tried to seduce you or whatever it was." "Did you and my father have a good time traveling together," Steve asked deciding to take his questioning to a new line of interrogation. "I just got back into town," JL said, "Your father has been home. We weren't exactly traveling together." Steve was tired of the bullshit. He decided to press the situation. Moving into his grandfather, he again noticed the man's Hollywood good looks and how much he really looked like actor Forsythe. Steve said, "Granddad, I think you are bullshitting me big time. If you like to dick around with others, do it and enjoy it, and own up to it. But for God's sake and my own, when circumstances let me meet up with Max Anderson at the club and then Dino shows up here with his uncle and both tell tales of your sexual prowess, don't lie to me. Sure sounds like you really enjoyed them, damn it." JL put his drink down, turned to Steve and said, "I have to go now, Steve. This is too uncomfortable for me." "Be truthful, granddad, please," Steve insisted. "If you are so wonderfully straight and did not have any attraction to Max Anderson or Dino or even my father, stay and convince me now," Steve challenged. He looked at JL and decided it was time to challenge his granddad in much the same way as rancher John Rohlings had first challenged him. Without hesitation, Steve grabbed JL by his shoulders, moved into him, noticed once again how handsome the man was, how pretty his complexion was, and how deeply blue his eyes were. He moved to within inches of JL's sensuous lips and "Then if Max Anderson exaggerates and you have had nothing going on with him, Dino or my father then this won't mean anything to you." Steve placed a hand around JL's neck and quickly drew his grandfather into a hard lip lock of a kiss. Within two seconds, both of their mouths opened, their tongues danced, and the kiss went hard and deep. Both men moaned. "Please don't take liberties with me," JL told Steve. "This isn't right." But Steve replied quickly, "Lots of things aren't right by whatever set of rules might be set, but I don't think most of us, including you and dad or my mother or likely even my grandmother are playing by any normal set of rules, sir." Not wanting to give his grandfather a break, Steve brought his hands up and unsnapped the first button of JL's shirt as JL looked down without saying anything else. Steve undid the second and then the third button. JL breathed deeply and again protested, but not in earnest, "Steve, Steve, are you testing me, is that it?" Steve answered, "No test whatsoever, granddad, just willing to go as far as you will let me seeing as though I've wanted to do this for a long time, and now I know you are game and have game." JL locked eyes with Steve, both of them inhaling and exhaling more quickly. Steve let his right hand move to feel the bare skin of the middle of his grandfather's sexy chest. The skin was well toned, pretty and warm. Steve moved his hands to unbutton two more buttons as JL just stood there, hardly believing that his grandson was controlling the situation and seemed intent to undress him. Then without regard for the fabric of his grandfather's shirt, Steve took both of his hands and pulled the folds of the shirt apart forcibly, one button broke, and the entire shirt came open. Steve immediately ran his hands up JL's hunky torso. With JL's gorgeous and mature mantits sitting high on his chest, his grandson's immediate desire was to capture both nipples between his fingers. He did. Steve thought his grandfather's substantial and colorful nipples felt delectable. JL moaned immediately, drew his grandson to his body, and said, "You are indeed a young man who knows what he is doing." They kissed and Steve proceeded to finger and work both of JL's sexy tits. "Damn Steve; oh wow," the mature man said as Steve worked his chest. Steve felt his grandfather running his hands up and down his back. He knew they were both turning on the other. In haste and in heat, the young man pushed his granddad's shirt back even more to expose his full upper body. Leaning down to sample his grandfather's beautifully rosy mannips, Steve's cock pulsed hard as he kissed and then tongue around each of the juicy nipples highlighting JL's hot chest. "Oh Stevie, my lad, my grandson, oh, that feels marvelous," JL admitted as he turned his face downward to watch Steve expertly lick and enjoy his mature tits. But JL also realized that Lee could interrupt them at any time. As much as he wanted to pull his grandson's shirt off and sample his chest as well, instead the older man pushed back from Steve, wrapped the front of his shirt back over his chest and said, "Enough Steve. We cannot do this. Not because I don't want to, but I want it when we can expect total privacy and have all the time we need, not with Lee due home in a few minutes. Not here in his house." Deciding to be bold and aggressive, Steve said, "Granddad, you are still a very fine looking and I take it a very virile man. I want to know you in a loving, sensuous and sexual way. Will that be possible?" Watching as his JL buttoned his shirt and tucked it back in his pants, Steve got his socks knocked off when his granddad said matter of fact, "Yes Steve, I think that is very possible. I want that , too. We will make it real soon, kid." Steve followed, "Do you mean it? I am serious, granddad." JL smiled, touched his grandson on his face, caressed his cheek with his open hand, and said, "Oh yes, I am serious, too. You are too sexy and handsome for me to deny, my lad." Within the hour, Steve went from having had the intimate and confrontation with JL to welcoming his father with a warm hug and pats on the back and shoulder. Lee was quick to say, "Man, it's good to have this work day behind me and to be back home with you, Steve." Steve smiled and offered to mix them both a cocktail, which he did. Seeing that Steve had not started dinner, Lee took out his cell phone and called a local pizza shop to order a large supreme pizza with a couple of salads on the side. "We might as well get a filling meal in our bellies," Lee said as though he was expecting a workout afterward. Steve hoped he had interpreted those words correctly. Both father and son attempted to make meaningful conversation, but both missed the connections they had prior to the business trip. Lee seemed totally out of sorts with his son. Steve resented his father and felt neglected by him and hurt that his father had lied to him about things. The pizza arrived; they ate, they made conversation about external subjects, and time passed without anything meaningful occurring between them. At one point, Lee answered a phone call, and when he returned to the room, he told Steve, "That was a new business partner; I may have to go out in a bit to see him." Steve asked, "Where to, dad?" Lee replied, "To his hotel." Steve inquired if he could accompany his father, Lee paused, shook his head and said, "I won't be long, but he would expect me for business discussions, son. Please understand." Steve was hurt again. He told his father, "Oh dad, I do understand. I understand that I am being left out of your life at the present." Lee assured Steve that was not the case, but Steve did not buy Lee's explanation and could feel disappointment overtaking the pit of his stomach, the best of his heart, and his entire being. After a few minutes, Steve said, "Well, why don't you go on to your meeting and I will see you in the morning. Think I will head to my bedroom and maybe watch a movie. Be alone. I hope this partner doesn't want you to fuck him, dad." Lee grimaced. His son had shot an arrow his way, and it had hit him dead center in the heart. He wanted to convince Steve that he was still there for him, but he also knew he needed to leave out shortly. Tron Anders had called. Lee really did not know what the night held for him. His new financier and boss had also told him to "make sure you bring Dino with you. I need to see the young lad. He's been gone too long." So when Lee left out, he knocked on the door of Wesley Ryan's house and Dino emerged immediately, He told Lee, "I am ready. Mr. Anders called me and said you would be bringing me to see him tonight." Within the next hour, Lee and Steve lives would become even more confusing and their chance to be together that evening would draw even further apart. First, General Ryan called Steve almost as soon as Lee and Dino left out to tell Steve that he, too, was alone and asked, "Do you want to come over. We might a well entertain each other." But Steve did not want to run the general's house for solace. He did not want to feel second to Dino with both his father and the general. Instead, he told the general that he, too, was about to leave out. And he did. When Lee knocked on the hotel room door, Tron Anders opened it wearing a loose fitting robe with only a gold thong under it. His white hairy chest beamed from under the royal blue robe. When Lee walked in, Tron extended his hand, they shook, and then Tron hugged the smaller Dino to his body. Almost as though they both knew the practice, young Dino parted the robe and kissed the older man up and down the middle part of his chest several times. "Oh Dino, you do know what I like, kid," the wealthy businessman said. Tron Anders then gapped his robe even wider, revealing one of his large red medallion nipples. Dino immediately kissed and for a few seconds suckled on the beefy mannip while Lee watched partly engrossed, partly dismayed. As Lee walked into the rest of the grand suite, he was glad to see the very handsome Connor Elliott there also. Lee shook hands with Connor and again noticed how richly attractive the man was, with pretty silver hair, dark skin, sunken cobalt eyes, and a perfect smile. It occurred to Lee that some day he wanted to have a threesome with Connor and JL together. While Connor was a tad overweight, he was not chubby and he had fairly good muscle tone. Lee had remembered what a nice ass the man had when Cole Lombardi, Dino's father, had screwed around with him on the rim of the hot tub. He also remembered how good it had felt when Connor had pressed their upper bodies together. Although Connor was a few years older than Lee, like his attractions to Tron Anders and Sam Bass, Lee knew he wanted to have some play time with the sophisticated gentleman. It relieved him to know that Tron Anders had not set something up for him and Lee to be alone with just Dino. Lee said, "I am glad to see you, Connor, glad to know you have an interest in the details of the project management." Connor chuckled and added, "Lee Jacobs, the project is not the only thing I have an interest in where your details are concerned, my friend." The men looked at each other deeply. Tron clasp his hands together and said, "Well, we can discuss the project tomorrow in a meeting, for now, let's reintroduce ourselves." Turning to Dino he said, "Son, go ask the sales manager to send you back up with two bottles of his absolute finest champagne. Hurry. You can find him on the second floor." Dino left out, Tron nodded to Connor Elliott and within seconds both men stripped off their robes. Lee noticed Tron's amazingly long cock spilling out from his gold thong. He noticed Connor's white briefs and the impressive bulge. Lee cleared his throat and said, "Guys, guys, this is a little fast. Maybe it would be best to wait until..." But Tron Anders moved into Lee and began to run his hands over his chest. He gently reached down to pull the tails of Lee's shirt from his pants. Connor Elliott moved behind Lee and began to massage his back. Lee relaxed. He thought of Steve and knew he had wanted to spend the evening with his son, but now he was in the grips of Tron Anders before he knew it. When the elder and smooth Tron Anders unbuttoned Lee's shirt, and Lee felt Connor Elliott running his fingers to his front side to discover his chest hair, he felt his balls turn to a boil. It had been many hours since Lee had been sexually touched. He was hot. He had been saving the heat for his son, but now Tron Anders was in control. Lee moaned when Connor found his sensitive nipples to tease them, pull them and turn them into hard little mini-rockets. Tron Anders whispered. "Oh yes, Lee, I have missed you,. Connor called me the next day after you had left to say he needed more of you. This is going to be so hot for all of us." Connor moved to the front of Lee and added, "Oh Lee Jacobs, it is going to be so hot having you as a member of our team. Kiss me, kiss me now." Connors' mouth was a steam bath. He kissed Lee with great passion. The intensity of the mature man's passionate kiss overwhelmed Lee. As Connor took his attention with the kiss and a continued caressing of his hairy chest and pointy mannips, Tron easily undid Lee's pants, unsnapped them, and unzipped them. He pushed them from around Lee's waist and immediately reached in to hold Lee's package through his undies. Within the next minute, the two experienced bisexual men, Tron Anders and Connor Elliott, stripped Lee of all his clothes, removed theirs and the three men made their way to the bed. They had wrapped themselves into a loving threesome when Dino opened the door with champagne bottles in both hands. The youngster smiled, Tron directed him to fill their glasses, and then Lee felt Tron's large hand steady his erection and heard Tron tell Connor, "You've wanted to love this amazing man root, have at it." Lee moaned deeply as the handsome Connor Elliott went down on his cock. Connors warm, wet mouth felt heavenly. Lee groaned and lifted his ass off the mattress as Tron Anders tongued his left nipple, and Connor Elliott fondled his hairy nuts and deep throated his mancock. Dino had walked over to the bed to first massage Lee's calves and lower legs to add to the sensations. "Oh yes, yeah, damn, you know how to get me horny, Tron," Lee admitted as sexual fury over took all parts of his body. He grabbed Tron's partially erect cock and began to stroke it. Again, the sheer length of the boss' man cock impressed Lee. He guided Connor's silver-haired head with his hand ensuring Connor that he wanted the blowjob to continue. He looked up to see Dino now standing by him running his small hand through the hair on the top of his head. Tron whispered, "Lee, Bruno told me how corrective, yet forgiving you were of Dino and his fabrications. I am appreciative that you knew how to handle the boy." Lee smiled, put his arm around the now naked Dino, and drew the kid into the group of adult bodies. Lee replied, "We all learn valuable lessons as teenagers that serve us a lifetime." Connor's mouth and throat distracted lee causing him to moan as eh attractive man worked his cock with great speed and suction. The expert fondling of his nuts by Connor Elliott pushed Lee into overdrive. Tron reached down and began to fondle Connors' hard cock. Dino leaned in and kissed Lee and used his soft, small right hand to find Lee's vacated nipples to caress them, going from one to the other. Lee heard Connor lift off his hard cock to take a break and whisper, "Your dick tastes great, Lee. So good. Fuck me, with it. Fuck me!" The men moved into different positions so Connor could get on his knees for Lee to dog fuck him. Tron took out lube and finger fucked Connor for a few seconds to grease his ass canal and then stroked Lee's erection several times to lube it as well. He reached out, grabbed Dino's hand and told the youngster, "Guide Mr. Jacobs' cock into Mr. Elliott. Do it, Dino." Tron Anders then got behind Lee and began to run his large hands through Lee's chest hair, stopping to squeeze Lee's immense breasts, and to find and pinch Lee's perked and stiffened mannips. Lee felt pearl juice leaked from his cock when Dino took his dick into his hand. Lee entered Connor. The man's ass felt warm and tremendous. Lee moaned; Connor Elliott groaned; and Tron encouraged both of them to "fuck each other greatly, screw each other with man lust." "Yes, my friend, screw me good. I so want your big, potent penis, Lee," Connor moaned as Lee reached up to feel his lover's chest and to finger each of his fat nipples. Lee began to pump his cock into Connor Elliott with great manly power. He was about to begin a full fledge fuck of his sophisticated partner when Dino, who was excited, yet mostly jealous over the scene of seeing Lee fuck another man, began to shout profanities about the action in front of him. "Fuck him hard, fuck him so hard, Mr. Jacobs," the boy cheered. Dino stroked his own boy cock as the two handsome and muscular men gyrated their mature bodies in perfect precision. Dino shouted out again, "Oh yes, Mr. Jacobs, fuck him." But the youngster went too far when he uttered, "Forget all about fucking your son, forget Steve forever, screw the big ass you've got now." The words hit Lee between the eyes, between the balls, and deep in the pit of his stomach. Tron saw the paralysis that overcame Lee. He told Dino to, "shut the fuck up; get your little ass to the bathroom, kid. You talk too much." Dino knew to heed the command of Mr. Anders and immediately scampered toward the large bathroom in the suite. But it was too late. Lee stopped the lovemaking and rolled off Connor Elliott's thriving body. He looked at Tron, patted Connor on the ass and said, "Dino really does talk too much. Sorry. That crap about my son killed the moment. Just killed the moment." Tron tried to help Lee recover. He offered Lee a fresh glass of champagne. Instead, Lee said, "We will continue this at some point, but I have to stop. I cannot make love to Connor now that while Dino has me thinking about my son." Connor reached up, ran his hand through lee's chest hair, patted his lover on his chest, looked down to see Lee's cock now soft and flaccid, and then Connor said, "We will find another time, it was good Lee. You had me about to come in no time. We will get together soon, without Dino around, I promise." Tron told Lee, "Go ahead and get dressed and leave out, if you must. I will tend to Dino. I will call General Ryan and tell him the boy is with me tonight. I am likely going to turn him over my knee. What a shit! He has a lot to learn before playing with the grownups. My bad for asking you to bring him with you. I simply wanted a blowjob from him." >>> >> > > Steve had also left the house, but after stopping at a pub for a beer, he did not know what he wanted to do or whom he wanted to call. He considered going back and knocking on Wesley Ryan's door and getting a quick fuck. He thought about calling Max Anderson and renewing that tryst. He did not want to bother John Rohlings at home, but he considered seriously leaving the bar and heading to his grandfather's. But he had to admit, he wanted to make it with JL when both of them were eager and ready, not out of revenge for his father leaving home and leaving him alone and lonely. Steve paid his tab and started out the door when Don Hendricks, his old high school football coach, approached the door from the parking lot. Steve stopped to greet the good looking, masculine and well-respected middle-aged man. He immediately noticed the coach's puffy mounds of breast muscle creating domes under his shirt. The outline of the man's big tits that tented his tight shirt caused Steve to stare longer than most anyone else would have at that point. Steve recalled having seen Coach Hendricks bare-chested several times and recalled how damn hot he was. "So Jacobs, I thought you were in school on the West Coast," Coach Hendricks inquired. Steve replied, "I was for a couple of years, but I've been back here a couple of months. Too far from home, too expensive and girl troubles." The Coach looked at Steve, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Won't you come in and have a beer with me? Speaking of girl troubles, I am in the middle of a nasty divorce and could use a drinking partner tonight." Steve thought about the offer, but his real interest was not spending hours drinking and hearing a hard luck story of another marriage gone south, but instead, Steve was trying to decide between heading to his grandfather's house maybe to have his fun with JL or to going home and to bed hoping to be there when his father came back in. "I tell you what Coach Hendricks, I'll take a rain check," Steve said. His coach replied, "That's fine, Coach Smith is to meet me here in an hour or so anyway." Steve then added, "But why don't you plan to come over to the house and sit around the pool with my dad and me. My mom's on an extended stay in Europe; she and dad are sort of separated anyway, we can be just three guys drowning our sorrows." Coach Hendricks grabbed Steve on this bicep, squeezed it, and said, "I might like to do that, Steve. I remember Lee Jacobs, a good supporter of our athletic program at the school. And, your dad is quite the hunk for your mom to be separated from." To advance the conversation and drop a hint, Steve added. "And you are quite the man for your wife to be divorcing." Don Hendricks smiled at his former player. He wondered about the glint in Steve's eye. He knew what Steve Jacobs had looked like two years ago in the locker room as a hot-bodied young man. The coach also thought he recalled that young Mr. Jacobs had about the longest dick on the team. He observed now that his former wide receiver was even more muscular and more mature. Coach Hendricks turned to enter the bar, smiled, winked and said, "Jacobs, I'm going to make sure I catch up with you and your dad in a few days." Steve winked aback and said, "We would both like that a lot." Minutes later, Steve was reflecting on the conversation as he turned his sports car to head toward home. He decided that any encounter with his grandfather would be best at some future day. For now, he did not want anything physical with anyone other than his father. Meanwhile, Lee had returned home glad that he did not have to bring Dino back with him. Disappointment swept his entire being when he checked out the house only to realize that Steve had left out, no doubt, to go find John Rohlings for another night of lovemaking. Lee felt a large streak of jealousy that the handsome and solid rancher was, in a sense, taking his place as a father figure and stabilizing force in his son's life. Lee also realized that much of his own decision-making was to blame. After sitting around for about a few minutes, Lee decided a shower was in order to wash the sex with Connor Elliott from his body. Lee stripped off his clothes and stepped into the large shower of his master suite. He let the heated water drench his hairy body. He took the soap, created suds to wash his chest and armpits. When he touched his balls and cock to wash there, he felt an immediate urge to jack off and to finish what he had started with Connor. His balls ached from the cum that had been about to flow, but was stopped by the idiotic verbal statement by the young Dino. Lee turned, letting the warmth of the water relax his upper back. He brought his hands up to excite and massage his breasts. He played a fingernail over his right nipple getting it stiff. He then reached down and took his cock into his hand to stroke it. The soap made it easy to glide his hand over and back and back down his man root. He looked down to see his growing erection. He leaned against the shower wall, closed his eyes and decided to take his time. He was alone for the first time in many days. It was time to enjoy a good long masturbation of his cock. He knew he would ejaculate long and hard and shoot his jets of sperm out many times there in the shower. He again reached up to find his mantits to tease them and enjoy their nugget-like stiffness. He pinched each before again getting serious about stroking his cock from base to tip. He took a finger and teased the outer rim of his cock slit with his fingernail. He moaned. He groaned. When Steve pulled into the driveway and saw his father's car there, a wave of excitement, happiness and sexual urge washed over him. He shivered. He got out of his car and hoped his dad would still be awake. He did not care what he had to say, he would apologize profusely to his father for showing a lack of respect. More than anything, he had ached for his father to return home and for them to rekindle their lovemaking. His dad had now been home three nights and they had yet to really touch each other much else engage. As Steve entered the house and walked toward his bedroom, he saw his father's bedroom door open and heard the shower going. All sense of patience left him. He could only imagine his father naked, wet and soaped up under the shower. The son walked into his father's room and knew his hunky, sexy dad was in the shower. Deciding that he had to take his chances and that both he and his father needed one or the other to make a bold move, Steve decided the time and moment were right. The son stripped off his clothes leaving them in a heap in the middle of his dad's bedroom. He pulled on his pecker as he edged toward the bathroom. He entered, he caught his breath, and then he pulled the shower curtain open. Lee had his eyes closed, with his right hand on his full erection, stroking it to an orgasm, and his left hand raised to finger his mannips. When Steve pulled back the curtain, he opened his eyes and could not believe his good fortune or the moment. There standing naked before him with most a full erection was his beloved son. Steve stepped into the shower, touched his father on his bare side, and then reached down to gather in his father's long, extended mancock. "Oh Steve, oh son, I cannot believe you are here." "I was so glad to see you home, dad." "Steve, I love you; I was so wrong..." Steve kissed his father gently on the lips and said, "We can both admit our wrongs later. For now, hush, and enjoy me." Steve stroked his father's steel-like cock. He relished hearing Lee suck in air and exclaim, "Oh Steve, nobody, nothing at all feels anywhere as good as you, son." Lee pushed his pecker through Steve's palm time and again, he held out his arms from his sides, making his entire body easily available for Steve's caresses and massage. He moaned from his gut. "That's it, son, oh yeah, oh yeah!" Steve pushed his full erection into his dad's privates. Their cocks sawed together a while before Steve gathered in both big dicks as best he could to stroke them in unison. Lee grabbed his son behind the neck, pulled their mouths together and smothered Steve with his hungry lips and tongue. The father pressed their chests together to let his son feel the wet silk of his pectoral fur while he enjoyed his son's wide areolas kissing his own mannips. As the shower sprayed upon both bodies, father and son grew hotter and hotter. Steve made sure their balls found each other and slapped together; Lee made sure their kiss continued and their chests remained pressed. The moment was inspired by wanton desire; the feeling of one to the other via great love and lust. Finally, Steve could not resist. He knelt. His hands massaged his dad's sides, belly and upper legs. They moved to his dad's crotch, one hand taking the daddy dick by its base, the other moving to lovingly fondle and excite his boiling balls. Steve could tell his father was super charged, huffing, puffing, pushing his dick faster and faster in and out of his son's soapy palm. Lee bucked his hips like a young dancer to create a great amount off friction between his excited and needy pecker and his son's manipulating fist. "Ah son, oh my, you have me going here, Steve," Lee said, the sex so evident in his strained voice. "Do it, dad, enjoy my hand job, do it, dad," Steve encouraged. Lee changed the pace of his fucking of his son's palm; he turned to move his cock out of Steve's hand, he said, "Take me in your mouth, Steve. Blow me. Eat me.":" Steve wanted his father with great desire, but he also saw his moment of opportunity. He could have taken his father's stiff shaft into his mouth and halfway down his throat, but instead a bizarre thought controlled his actions. The son stood up, looked his father in the eyes, grabbed his dad's pointed mantits with his thumbs and first fingers, squeezed the tits, kissed his father on the lips, nose and chin, and when Lee again ordered, "To your knees, Steve, suck me, son," instead Steve continued caressing his dad's tits, chest and shoulders to increase the anticipation. Steve hesitated and then the son said, "Beg me, dad, Let me know you want me more than all others. Convince me I am special, please. Don't just use me. Make me feel absolutely the best." "Damn it, Steve, suck me off. Suck me. You want to, don't make me wait," Lee said. But Steve now had his own need. He would wait to please his dad. Extending their time together and letting his father wonder if Steve would give him a blowjob to completion became Steve's objectives. Steve began to slowly run the bar of soap over all parts of Lee's great body, going through his thick chest hair and focusing on the very middle and the deep curvy edges of his breasts and the valley there. Moving around to rub the soap over each arm and lifting each arm to get to the deep crevice of the hairy pits under them, and then around his neck and straight down to his belly and around his upper legs, spending time soaping the creases and his father's wonderful set of man nuggets. Finally and now somewhat upset with his son, Lee took the spray hose and washed the soap from his hairy body. Again, as though he were taking control, he turned the water off, and said, "Let's go to bed, Steve. Let's get there, son." But instead of stepping out of the shower, Steve turned his father slightly, grabbed his ass cheek, and maneuvered another hand around to capture his sensitive right tit. The son began to pull it out from his father's chest and then let go of it. He repeated the action time and time as Steve turned to manipulate his father. He knew it was turning him on again. Lee's hefty erection jutted out from his wet body. Lee snuggled Steve's face into his neck while Steve controlled his nipple. Steve got even closer to him to let their naked bodies press together, the tight fit allowed him to reach from his father's tit to again gather in his cock. Steve stroked it, tickled the cock slit with his fingernail, and fondled his balls again. His father was hot, nearly orgasmic, with pearl drops leaking from his slit. Steve took one of the drops and drilled his finger around his dad's belly button and up to his throat and then circled Lee's lips with it. His other hand continued to fondle his dad's big nuts. Lee moaned and then begged, "Please Steve, finish me." He leaned further against the shower wall, his ass jutted out and upward. His balls were wound tight, his cock as erect as ever, and his nipples pointed out in a stiff stem. "Oh dad, yes, I am going to finish you. Make you hot and hotter, and then I will finish you," but Steve did not let him move from the shower or respond because Steve's next move was aggressive and surprised him. Steve quickly soaped his middle finger and then kissed Lee hard on the back of the neck while he jammed the finger into his father's ass. He pushed almost all of his soapy digit up Lee's hot ass before he realized what he was even about to do. "Feel good, dad, do my caresses feel good," Steve asked. Lee leaned his hands to the shower wall and bent his body even more so his son could more easily pinch lightly at his tender tit and rub his beautiful ass. He replied, "You know what I want, Steve. Go ahead, finger fuck me. Finger fuck your old man to a hard cum." "Is that it dad? Is that it?" "Yes, Steve, yes," Lee replied with a bit of desperation. "Oooohhh, gosh damn, oh Steve, oh son," the dad moaned as his son's finger went in his ass far as possible. Steve began to rotate his finger going back and forth. Lee yelled, he screamed, he shouted, "Oh damn! You make me feel so hot, Steve. You make me lose my fuckin' good senses," and Steve felt his father's ass tighten around his finger, his butt jutted back toward me and his hands went to his chest so he could pull madly at his own mannips. The son found his father's prostate and then really began to get Lee into a lustful and horny state. Steve worked his internal control button, teasing him, fingering lightly and slowly, and then picking up the speed to where his finger vibrated Lee's sex organ in such a motion as to render Lee but a puppet. Lee leaned back on Steve, pulling hard at his own tits, and exclaiming, "Damn, damn, oh yeah, this is wild and crazy, son." Steve's other hand reached around to continue fondling and controlling Lee's hairy nuts, making his father even hotter and overwhelmed with great lust. His cock wagged in the air, hot with heavy leakage. And then as his son made mush of his prostate, Lee huffed, puffed and grabbed his cock. "I am coming, son, just about there," but although Steve's own cock was rigid and needing to explode, he was head strong that he would continue the dominance of his father. He wanted Lee to know who had the upper hand and who needed whom at the moment. Steve quickly pulled his finger from Lee's thriving ass, leaving his prostate hungry for the stimulation, Feeling in control and now having a deep down desire to punish his father for his sins, Steve pulled Lee's hand from his own cock, and rhetorically said to him , "Do you really need to stroke yourself off, dad? Is that what you want? Or, do you want me to take you there?" "God, yes, I want you, Steve. Let me fuck you, please. Please. We both know how good it is for us." Steve led his naked and damp father to his bed, telling him to get on his back. The son noticed that his father's cock remained slippery. Taking it by the head and using his pre-cum to slick it down further, the son loved eh action with his macho dad. Steve spread his own ass, lifted his knees to his shoulder, grabbed Lee by his hairy breasts, and brought him into a deep, wet kiss. Both men were breathing intensely, hard and fast. Lee's body was damp form both the shower and now a light sweat appeared. His rigid cock flirted with his son's anal opening. Steve leaned down, guided the head of his daddy' massive cock to the edge of his hole, and order his father to, "enter me lightly, go lightly, but go all the way." Steve could see the great need and anticipation in his father's face, He had enjoyed the lust-stained faces of both John Rohlings and Wesley Ryan just as their dicks entered his ass, but seeing his father's state of intense sexual need overwhelmed him. Lee looked own at his son as his massive cock penetrated Steve's body. He whispered, "Oh yes, you feel so good, son, so damn good." Steve adjusted his body to let his dad's big dick glide easily up his ass canal. The thickness of his dad's pecker made his entry a different and more intense than that of others in recent days. He could arched his body to the maximum spread, letting the daddy cock go all the way inside him. Lee felt his endowed member returning to the fires of his son's ass. Nothing had felt so good in recent days. Nothing. Nothing at all compared. Neither the comfort of his father-in-law's sweet butt nor the gripping tightness of what he experienced with young Brian Newcastle. Not the powerful pull from strongman Bruno Sammartino nor the exceptional, almost impossible to penetrate, anus of Dino, the youngest he had ever fucked. And neither farmer Clas Watkins nor his buddy, the elder Sam Bass could compare. Nothing. Overtaken by the tremendous sensation of burying his cock into the depths of his flesh-and-blood, Lee withdrew his mammoth cock slowly enjoying every fraction of a millimeter up and down the eight-inch shaft. He hissed in enjoyment of the hot skin of his fatherly pecker being drowned in the steamy friction of his son's ass sleeve. Lee shivered form the abundance of pleasure. Feeling packed and ignited by the superb piece of father cock inside him, Steve whimpered, "Oh dad, so good. So good." Lee smiled, rotated his mature, sizeable cock inside his son's sex pipe, made sure the knob of his hot cock banged against Steve's prostate, and added, "Damn Steve, what we have is crazy; so crazy. Our flesh and blood work so fucking well together." Steve moaned from the meaty stabbing of his interiors and prostate, knowing his father's cock meat was pleasuring him after so many days of intense waiting. Steve saw stars from Lee's slow plunges of his dick back in as Steve reacted. Noticing the hairless halo surrounding his dad's gorgeous nipples, his desire for the meaty nips caused him to lean up to suckle from the daddy tit rather than pulling on them in eagerness. Lee leaned down and turned so his son's mouth could lock onto his right mannip. He groaned as he felt Steve somewhat sucking, yet somewhat biting the unrestricted tit. His plunging and withdrawing mancock began a more forceful motion. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, your ass is so good, so hot and good," Lee exclaimed. Steve mumbled and lifted off the daddy tit to whisper, "You feel great, dad, keep it up, you do know how to make me want more and more of your amazing dick." Just as Lee lifted his ass to begin pile driving his cock into Steve, both men moaned loudly. He slammed his big cock into his son once and then again. Lee Jacobs had learned in recent days that his lovers became his to do with as he wanted when his thick cock became heated and ready, and when he began to really drive it home to please himself and his bottom mate. He was used to overwhelming his lovers. He had taken almost all, including his wife, his father-in-law and the various youngsters into flights of great lust and intense stimulation. He got his arm around his son, partially lifting him, letting him drive his eight inches fully to the hilt of Steve's hot guts. "Oh dad, oh, oh, you are fucking me, fucking me," Steve muttered, knowing his best efforts to dominate his dad were leaving him as his father's amazing shaft drove him to flights of orgasmic bliss. He began to chew at his father's breasts, not just the nipples, but all around both mounds of man flesh. "There you go, Stevie, enjoy it. Ride my big dick. Relish your father's mighty cock." Steve arched his body again, tightened his anal muscles onto the meaty log inside him, clawed at his father's back, and sucked tight to his chest. He moaned; he groaned; he screamed out as his father fucked him. "Nice, so nice," Lee said. Lee knew he had been wrong to let so many lovers have a part of him and to pollute the purity of his and Steve's great love. Yet, he knew he had not made it with hiss other partners without coercion and a need to please either JL or Tron Anders for the most part. And now, he held off his orgasm that filled his lower body to watch and enjoy his great son drowning in the pleasures of their lovemaking. "Oh dad, oh man, you are so fantastic," Steve shouted. Lee smiled, picked up the pace of his fuck, held his son tighter and moved his son's mouth so it suckled to his left nipple. "Take all of me, Steve. I'm yours, my dick, my mantits, all of me." And the two soon hit an unbelievable fuck pace. The bed bounced and cracked. Steve could not help but scream in euphoria. Lee could not maintain his floodgates from opening and his orgasm beginning. He reached down to grab Steve's impressive and very hard cock as he exclaimed, "There, there! I am so there, son." With a great reserve of man cum stored in his balls, lee released everything and shot off into his son's warm interior. Steve leaned back and inhaled deeply as he felt the first hot volley of his dad's man cum hitting his guts. He wrapped Lee tightly in his arms, used one hand to hold his dad's fine ass close to his body, and then studied the sex flashes sweeping his father's face. Lee shot a long second and then a third stream of his delicious juices deep into his son's bowels. "So good; damn, you are one hot lover, my boy. One fine lover," Lee said again as his fourth and fifth shots overwhelmed his body and his cock quivered upon release and then throbbed as the later droplets of man cum followed. Steve's lengthy dick remained hard and sandwiched between their bodies as both men enjoyed the last vintages of Lee's amazing cum. The orgasm's intensity had been through the roof because it had been a longer period for him to recoup his cummy resources. The semen was voluminous Just as both father and son caught their breath and the aftermath of their hot fuck had swept over them, Steve moved out from under his father. He spat his saliva into his hand several times, used it to coat his cock, and then looked at Lee. Lee smiled. Feeling tired and ready for sleep, Lee said, "Jack that fine cock of yours while I watch, Steve. Let me enjoy seeing you cum. Shoot it on my chest." Steve replied, 'Dad, I want to fuck you. I want to take your virgin ass, right now. Right now." But Lee simply was not ready and did not think he could give his son the experience he wanted. He leaned up, sat on the edge of the bed, took Steve' cock into his hand and said, "Steve, I want that, too. I have waited for you son, but not now. I am so tired. I could not handle this big thing of yours right now.' Steve looked at his father with great disappointment. He again felt put off by his dad. "You mean, you are wanting to wait? Gosh dad, I will be gentle." Lee leaned down to suck his son's cock, but Steve stepped back. Wanting to appease his son, Lee said, "Why don't you tit fuck me?" Steve hesitated. He stroked his cock several times. Knowing he needed to remain controlled and did not need to express anger toward his father, he held out his hand, found his father's inviting left nipple, caressed it to show his interest to his father, and then said, "Okay, dad. Then we will wait. Maybe the next cum I will have will be when you want me to take your virginity. I will wait to show you how much it means to me. Yes, I will just wait." Lee stretched back on the bed hoping his son would join him. Instead, Steve surprised him when he gathered up his underwear and turned and left the room. On his way out, he told Lee, "I'll go to my room and be a good son. Sleeping next to you makes me too damn horny." Before Steve turned in the hallway to go to his room Lee got his attention and said, "Steve, Steve.... I will get myself ready for you to make love to me, son. I promise." >>> >> > > Write to us, please. Tell us what you like. Tell us what you want. Critique our characters for us. Copy the best passages that turn you on and share those with us. Write to us and stay in touch with us at riversplash21@gmail.com. Than you.