Date: Wed, 3 Apr 2024 11:13:20 +0800 From: Bergil Subject: Jimmy's Great Adventures 2 This story contains themes that others may find vulgar and offensive. It is intended for readers who have taken a liking to incest, particularly that of a father and son. Some states prohibit the possession and access of such materials. Read at your own risk. Nifty is a gigantic virtual library and sanctuary of our hidden letch. Consider donating to the website if you have the capability to do so. Tags: historical, adult-youth, incest This is a sequel to "Somebody's Boy" and "Jimmy's New Friends" under the same authorship. Here are the links for the aforementioned story if you want to get to know the characters first: Somebody's Boy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/somebodys-boy/ Jimmy's New Friends https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/jimmys-new-friends * * * Jimmy's Great Adventures 2 Jimmy and his father did not have trouble finding Rowan's home in the town he pointed them to. Rowan's boys worked on a small farm. They handed the letter to the oldest boy, and he gave it to his mother. Unbeknown to Jim, Rowan had also mentioned in the letter to let him and Jimmy stay in their house as long as they wanted. He even told his family where the guests should sleep. "You must be the friends my husband mentioned in the letter," said Rowan's wife. "Thank you for taking the time to deliver the letter. You see, we have not heard from him since he left three months ago." "Our house is not big, but we can fix a place to sleep for you and your boy," added the woman. "I appreciate that. Though I hope we are not causing you any inconvenience," said Jim. "Not at all, not at all." The woman led them inside. "These are our boys, from oldest to youngest: William, Max, Charlie, and Hubert. And this is my mother." "Pleasure to meet everyone. My name is Jim, and this is my son, Jimmy." "Great, Jim. My husband told me to let you share the boys' bed. It was the largest bed in the house though very old. William and Hubert will share the bed with you, while Harris and Charlie will temporarily sleep in the living room." "Oh, he even included that in the letter. I did not know Rowan is very meticulous." "He is, isn't he?" There were only two small rooms in the house. One used to be Rowan and his wife's room. Since Rowan left, his mother-in-law replaced his spot on the bed. The other room was for the boys. The four of them bunked together in a single bed. Jim felt bad that the other two boys had to sleep in the living room, but Rowan's wife assured him that the boys would not mind. Jimmy and his father ate dinner with their amiable hosts. Rowan's ginger-haired sons were all nice and good-looking. Jimmy took a liking to William, the oldest son, who gave him a very special treatment. The nineteen-year-old lad would slip an extra piece of meat onto Jimmy's plate when his brothers were not looking. Jim watched the younger boys with keen interest. Huey, the youngest of the four brothers, had cute red spiky hair and was the same age as Jimmy. Jim heard that Huey was Rowan's favorite, and the boy missed his father the most. Charlie was the goofy son. The fourteen-year-old boy always brings laughter to their home. The other boy was Max, also fourteen. The tall and lanky lad had the reddest hair among the four. Max had a different mother, a product of Rowan's fling in his youth. Once Jim stepped into the boys' room, he was met by the mild musk of teenage boys. He rather liked it. The room was cramped with the boys' stuff. There was only one bed, big but still small for four. Rain began pouring outside. The thin roof blocked the downpour but not the noise. William and Huey took their spot on either side of the bed. Jim and his son had no choice but to be sandwiched between the two brothers. As Jim lay between his son and Huey, he found that skin contact was inevitable. He could feel the heat emanating from the boys' body. Jim had already noticed the attraction between William and his son. As he turned his head, he saw William stroking Jimmy's leg. William was looking at him as if asking for permission. He nodded at the lad. William quickly shuffled his body on the bed and kissed Jimmy hungrily. The younger boy was as eager as the older. They mashed their lips while exploring each other's bodies. "Wow. I've never kissed anyone else before except my father," said William. "Did you all have sex with your father?" Jimmy asked him. "Yes. He has been making love to me since I was twelve. I'm guessing you and your father too." William smirked. His hand was already inside Jimmy's pants. "Do you miss him?" "Of course. I hope he can attend my wedding in the next couple of weeks." "You're getting married?" "Yes. With the most beautiful woman in town." "But I thought you loved your father!" "I do, but surely you can't marry your own father, right? Maybe when you grow up, you'll also find someone to marry." Jimmy looked at his father and saw the man making out with Huey. "I don't think so. If I can't marry Dad, then I won't marry at all. I'll stay by his side forever," uttered Jimmy decidedly. "Lucky man," said William smiling. He kissed the boy again. "Do you mind if I practice with you?" "Practice?" "Yeah. I've never fucked anyone before. I wanted my first time to be with my wife. So I have to practice how to make her hot." "Do you not do it with your brothers?" "Nuh. My brothers are all sweaty and stinky. Nothing like a girl at all. And you, you're clearly a boy but you're so handsome that I want to kiss every part of your body. I can see your father had taken very good care of you." Jimmy was so greatly flattered by William's sweet talk that he showed no resistance when the lad pulled off his clothes. The young man fondled Jimmy's breasts as if he was a girl. He sucked at William's tongue that invaded his mouth. Meanwhile, only inches away on the bed, Jim was on top of Huey. He was kissing the boy's face all over. The boy began to undress, but Jim stopped him. "Let me do that," said the man. He raised the boy's shirt off his shoulder and head. By doing so, it exposed Huey's armpits which were too irresistible not to sniff. Jim inhaled slowly and deeply. His cock spouted a huge drop of pre-cum that soaked his pants. The ginger boy's hairless pits smelled purely of intoxicating boyish sweetness, and Jim could not get enough. Huey was worried at first since it was days since he last bathed. However, the man seemed not to care as he spent a long time sniffing his armpits. The man finally left his pits and moved to his chest. He gasped when he felt a tongue sliding up his sternum. "Oh, boy. I could lick you all night." When Jim had licked every nook and cranny of Huey's body, the boy was begging to be fucked. "When was your last penetration?" asked Jimmy. "Before my father left the town," replied Huey feverishly. He was pushing his ass against Jim's fingers teasing his hole. "You haven't let your brothers do it?" "No. But sometimes, I do it with a carrot," admitted the boy. "A carrot! You have to show that to me sometimes." Jim kissed the boy deeply. He conquered yet another boy's mouth. Jim shucked off his clothes. The boy stroked his muscular chest as he got rid of his pants. His glans were coated with pre-cum. He gathered the wetness on his fingers. Then, he slipped his hand under the boy. Huey groaned as the man penetrated him with two fingers at once. "Oh, fuck me, sir. Please, fuck me now." Jim zealously searched for the boy's prostate. Huey immediately let him know he found it with a loud moan. Fortunately, the rain was still pouring or else the whole house would have heard the boy's cry of pleasure. "I'm ready, sir," said the horny boy which made Jim smile. Jim aligned his shaft to the entrance and slowly stretched the opening. He joined his lips with Huey before the boy could moan again. He distracted the boy with his wandering hands as he impaled him inch-by-inch on his pole. "Oh, you're so big!" "Do you want me to stop?" asked Jim more of a jest. He could see the boy was looking forward to the rest of his length. "No, sir!" "Am I bigger than your father?" "Bloody hell! That's almost twice as big as our father's," William piped in when he saw Jim's hefty manhood skewering his little brother. "I'm all in, Huey." "Mhmm," uttered the boy in ecstasy. Jim's sweat dripped down to Huey's body. The boy was almost as tight as his son. He began to move. "Hold your knees, son, if you want it deep," said Jim. The boy quickly lifted his legs up and apart. Jim rewarded the obedient boy with a breeding he would never forget. Jimmy heard his father breaking Huey, while he was suckling on William's cock. "Your father is so hung," William commented. Jimmy felt the young man's cock twitch in his mouth. He played with William's balls covered with reddish hair. He looked up at William and saw the man fixated on Jim and Huey's copulation. Soon, his member inflated in Jimmy's mouth and erupted thick salty semen. Jimmy laid back down as William's hand went under him. The man fingered his hole again. "Fuck me, Will," said Jimmy. "Come on, Jimmy, don't tease me. I told you I wanted my first fuck to be with my soon-to-be wife. If you're still here after I got married, I promise you I'll be the one begging you to let me fuck you," said William although he was having a hard time holding back as well. "Don't worry, I got an idea." William inserted another finger into Jimmy's anus. It scissored its way in and pressed the boy's prostate. A bead of pre-cum gushed out of Jimmy's prick. "You like that? Almost like a cock, right?" William asked smiling. "There's more." He added a third finger and Jimmy squirmed in his arms. He leaned and gave the boy a wet kiss. "Your mouth tastes really sweet. I like kissing you." Jim watched Rowan's oldest lad finger-fuck Jimmy. Then he shifted his gaze to the delirious boy beneath him. The adorable boy earlier turned into a frenzied and drooling pup. Jim leaned and ate the boy's slobbery mouth. Huey clawed on Jim's back. His back arched. He cried out in Jim's mouth as he ejaculated hands-free. The man did not cease kissing his mouth and thrusting into his bottom which prolonged his orgasm. At last, Jim retrieved his tongue from the boy's mouth and his shaft from the boy's pucker. He lapped the mixture of semen and sweat on Huey's smooth and pale torso. Then, he tucked the boy under the blanket. "Goodnight, Huey." Jim kissed the boy's forehead. "Can we do it again tomorrow?" asked the boy. Jim chuckled. "Sure, buddy." "Thanks," said Huey before drifting off to sleep. "That's too much." Jim heard his son say. He wondered what he meant. As he turned his head to look, he saw in shock William trying to force a fourth finger into his son. "That's enough, Will," Jim said a bit sharply. "You have already teased my boy enough." Jim positioned himself between Jimmy's legs. He leaned and swallowed his son's juicy prick. In only a few seconds the boy was filling his mouth. He let the boy's sperm linger on his tongue as he kept on suckling the boy's stick, not giving it a chance to get limp. The man then licked his way from the underside of Jimmy's cock to his smooth pinkish scrotum and further down to his needy hole. He rimmed the boy with extreme gusto. William watched on the side as a father devoured his son's anus. He remembered those times his father did the same to him, and his back passage tingled in reminiscence of the intense pleasure of a fatherly rim job. Jim licked his way up and made out with Jimmy's neck, tender and scorching. He got the boy whimpering as always. Then he dragged his lips down to Jimmy's chest and focused his attention on the tiny erect nub. "He's got a tiny nipple like my brothers," William commented. He leaned and took Jimmy's other nipple into his mouth. Jimmy arched his back in pleasure as two men suckled on his nubs. The wandering lips soon met, and he watched as William leaned towards his father for a kiss. "Fuck me, sir," muttered William. Jim reached around and circled the lad's taint with his index finger. "You want it bad?" "Yes!" "Then you have to fall in line, son," Jim smirked. Jimmy smiled at his father as William sulked beside them. He lifted his arms over his head exposing his smooth pits. He knew his father had a thing for boys' armpits, and hardly had he raised his arms when the man came nuzzling him. "You like boy stink? Wait until you get ahold of my other brothers," said William. Jim ignored William. He relished his son's sweet boyish scent. Nothing could beat his own son's smell. Jimmy lifted his legs to tell his father he was ready. He felt the familiar arrow graze his pucker and slowly pierced its way into his anus. His father leaned and kissed him passionately to match the passionate sex. William stroked his shaft watching them. He shot his load at the same time as Jim. He watched in awe as Jimmy came again hands-free. The boy's father was a talented cocksman. The four naked bodies squeezed themselves in one bed. Jimmy lay on his father's chest. The man's arm was wrapped possessively around his waist. He could feel William's breath behind him. He saw Huey move closer to his father's other arm. He listened to Jim's breathing and soon fell asleep. *** William had to go away for a week the next morning at their landlord's bidding. That meant one less hand on the farm. Jim decided to stay and help the kind family with their work until William's return. His son rejoiced since the boy had gotten close to Huey, Charlie, and Max. Their chores began early in the morning. Jim let his son go with Huey and Charlie who had the lighter tasks in the barn. He then shadowed the other boy, Max, in doing his chores. Max was a silent but hardworking lad. Although he was not treated unjustly in the house even if he was born to a different mother, he was not given any special attention as well. The boy learned to keep to himself but never did he left a task unaccomplished. At noon, they all headed back to the house for lunch and a short break. As they went back to work, the sky was clear, and there was no cover for the sun's streaks, but the cool mountain breeze alleviated the heat. Jim and Max were at the far end of the farm where trees started to grow. They ploughed the soil all day, getting the farm ready for another sowing. "Thank you for the help today, Mr. Jim. We finished early because of you," said Max. Jim ruffled the boy's hair. "Plain Jim is fine." They sat under the shade of a tree overlooking the farm. Jim laid on his back enjoying the afternoon. "Jim?" "Yes?" "Are you and Jimmy like us?" "What do you mean by that?" asked Jim propping up on one elbow. "You see, last night, we heard noises coming from your room. Charlie said you were doing it with Huey and Will, but I didn't believe him. So he sneaked a peek into your room and saw..." Jim smiled. "You're right. Jimmy and I are more than what a father and son are." Max nodded. "Do you miss your father, Max?" "Yes. Although even if he's here, we seldom spend time together. Huey is the apple of his eye. Then there is Charlie." "Do you wish to spend more time with him?" "Well, yes, Jim." Jim sat up and grabbed the boy's smooth chin. He kissed Max and smiled when the boy closed his eyes. "I like you, Max. Don't tell the others, but I think you're my favorite among your brothers." Max's eyes widened. He grinned and threw himself at the man. He swooned in Jim's arms as the man explored his mouth. Jim stroked the boy's back as they made out. There was not a rough hair that could be felt around Max's mouth unlike William who was already shaving. Jim kissed the boy's ginger brows and freckled nose. He hooked his hands under the boy's arms as they rose. Jim took his time marveling at Max's lithe body as the boy stripped in front of him. He ran his hands all over the pale skin. The boy was tall, standing level with Jim's ear. When the boy dropped his pants, Jim almost drooled when he saw the lush ginger pubes sitting atop the white slab of meat. He went down on one knee and adored Max's crotch. He shoved his face at the healthy orange bush and was captivated by the sweet boyish odor mixed with only a hint of masculine musk. With one lick, Max's shaft inflated and sprang up to his navel. His glans peeked from the foreskin. The man nibbled on his smooth balls before engulfing his white pecker. Max yelped and immediately shot his load into Jim's mouth. Shortly, he rued coming so fast. "Don't you worry. We have time for more," assured Jim. He plunged his tongue into Max's mouth, and the boy could taste his own semen from the kiss. Jim lowered his lips to trace the boy's mandible before showering the boy's neck with kisses. Max's steady moans told Jim that the boy liked what he was doing. He suckled on the salty skin of Max's neck. Then he lowered his lips even more and gave the slender body a tongue bath. He caressed the boy's lanky arms before raising them behind Max's head. To Jim's astonishment, he was treated to the spectacle of a pair of hairless pits of a fourteen-year-old lad. He sniffed hard and his knees weakened. He felt a strong attraction to the boy's pheromones similar to his son's. Max's father had never paid much attention to his body like the way Jim was doing. He let the man kiss every part of his body. He felt a tingling sensation at every spot that Jim's lips touched. When the man turned him around, he gripped the tree, knowing what was to come. But he did not expect Jim's tongue in his hole. That was something Rowan had not done to him before. Max sounded like an injured wolf as Jim ravenously feasted on his bottom. Jim stood up. He positioned Max in a way that the boy was holding the branch above his head and facing the farm. It was the perfect stance to highlight the boy's lanky build. He caressed Max's sides, starting from the boy's hips up to the pits. He embraced Max from behind. He told the boy to spit on his hand. Max reluctantly did so. Using the boy's own spit as lube, Jim entered the boy at a slow pace. Max turned to see the tool slowly sinking into him. His breathing sharpened. He gripped tighter on the bough that hung above his head. He was about to be impaled by the biggest cock he had ever seen. He feared for a moment that Jim would suddenly slam his way in. But Jim was more tender of a lover than he expected. The man took his time, allowing him to adjust. When Max was hot for it, he thrust his hips against the man's crotch. Jim began ploughing the boy as they did with the farm all day. In his third thrust, Max's body abruptly spasmed, shooting semen onto the ground. He fondled the boy's heaving chest until he caught the two tiny nubs in his fingers. "I bet I can make you come for the third time," whispered Jim. He stabbed his wet tongue into the boy's ear. Max was feverish as Jim stimulated multiple parts of his body simultaneously. When the man turned his head for a kiss, Max tried to stick his tongue to his mouth. He wanted to taste him bad. Jim let him in without a fight. Max wriggled his tongue around. The man suckled on his tongue as the ploughing continued. Max could not believe how deep the man could reach inside him. The valiant spear was massaging his innards. It was the fullest he had ever felt. He held on to the branch for his dear life, wishing for that moment to never end. As the sun sunk in front of him, Max succumbed to his third orgasm. He watered the ground once more, involuntarily squeezing the shaft inside him. That brought the man to his release. Jim slid off his cock except for the tip then slammed it back deep one more time before impregnating the boy with his seed. Max felt weak as the warmth spread inside him. He let go of the branch, and the man took him in his arms. He felt Jim nuzzling his hair. At that moment, he decided to follow the man and serve him for the rest of his life. "This will be our little secret. I don't want your brothers getting jealous," said Jim chortling. Max nodded. He was too much euphoric to say something. "I'll meet you here tomorrow, and we'll do it again if you want." Max could not wait for the next day to come. Jim held him longer until the sun had completely set. He was then carried until they were near the house. "What took you so long earlier? Did you do it with Max?" Jimmy asked enthusiastically when they were alone in the room after dinner. "Yes." Jim grinned. "How about you? Do you feel exhausted? Oh, I missed you, my baby." "I missed you too, Daddy. I'm not that tired, only sticky and sweaty. We fed the animals and cleaned their pen." "Really? Sounds like you're going to smell great," said Jim. He undressed the boy, and Jimmy quickly raised his arms. Jim leaned and whiffed at his son's pits. The delightful odor was a product of the boy's hard work. Jimmy smelled of sweat and the overloading sweetness of a young boy. His son had a unique and irresistible vanilla-like scent. Even after the powerful orgasm he blasted at Max's channel, his shaft instantly stirred to life and his stamina restored merely from his son's smell. It might be peculiar for a father to be attracted to his son, but no one could have aroused Jim more than Jimmy. He pulled the boy between his legs and kissed him passionately. They were in the middle of making out when the door opened. The three ginger brothers came in and were in awe to see how intensely Jim kissed his son. "Hello there," said the man when he noticed their presence. "Hi, Jim. Since Will won't be sleeping here tonight, do you think Charlie here could sleep with us? He wants to sleep here so bad," said Huey. Charley nudged him with his elbow. Jimmy leaned and whispered to his father. "Charlie wants you too. He told me earlier." Charlie's face flushed. He kind of guessed what Jimmy told his father. "Very well, then. It is your bed after all, not ours." "Then why doesn't Max sleep here too? I think we can all fit," proposed Jimmy. "Alright, boys. But let me have a sniff of you first. I don't like the idea of sleeping with stinky boys," Jim jested. Huey and Max, who knew the man was only fooling around, quickly filed in front of Jim, while Charlie hesitated behind. Huey's pits got sniffed first. Jim gave the mole on the boy's right underarm a kiss, then he playfully slapped his ass. "You passed. Next," said Jim. He smiled at Max. He took a good whiff of the boy's pits before saying, "Passed." Max joined Huey and Jimmy on the bed. The three of them watched and giggled as Charlie sheepishly stood before the man. Jim had yet another boy to explore. When Charlie showed him his pits, he not only sniffed the boy but also gave the smooth skin a tongue bath. He let the beaming boy join the bed. That night, Jim was at a loss on how to handle the four boys without letting a single one feel left out of the fun. All of sudden, an idea struck his mind. He told the boys to sit in a line at the edge of the bed. He then went outside and shortly emerged with four sticks at hand. He told them to choose one and explained that the order in which they would be taken care of would depend on the length of the stick. Charlie got the longest one, followed by Huey, Jimmy, and Max. The man knelt in front of them. While his nose was deep in Charlie's dark red pubes, he saw at his side Huey and Max stroking their peckers. His son though sat still without touching his erection. The boy was not used to masturbating with his own hands. Jim was his masturbator. One by one he blew the boys to orgasm, swallowing their teenage spunk. He ended up with four loads of sperm swimming in his stomach. Next, he told them to get on all fours while raising their butts in the air. In the same order, he gave each puckering hole a thorough licking and tonguing until his lips and tongue almost numbed. When they were all loose and ready, he spun the boys around onto their backs. He liked seeing their faces contort in pleasure as he stimulated their inflamed prostates with his shaft. Jim found out that Charlie was quite vocal when aroused. He had to stuff the boy's mouth with his tongue to keep him from waking up the women in the house. At fourteen, the boy still tastes and smells like a boy, lacking the strong musk of a grown man. After Jim had milked the first boy's prostate, he moved to Huey who was already hugging his knees. Jim smiled at the eager boy and rewarded him with another intimate butt-fucking. Huey and Charlie were already drained with their sperm drying on their bodies as they slept. It was then Jim's beloved son's turn. If the two previous boys were awake, they would have noticed how differently Jim treated his son. His tenderness and ardency as a lover was doubled when it came to Jimmy. Unfortunately, Jimmy was not the last boy, so Jim had to keep himself from seeding his son. The last to take Jim's cock was Max. The boy had been anticipating the return of that monstrous shaft since it left his funnel at sunset. "You ready, Maxie?" asked Jim. Max blushed. No one called him that before, but he quite liked it. Jim plowed him again that night, but that time they were face-to-face. He found it hotter to see the face of the man drilling his hole. The man churned his insides, and he was soon shooting his fifth load of the day though not as much as the first. He was also the lucky boy to be inseminated by Jim. For a week, that was their routine. From morning until afternoon, they worked at the farm. Jim would fuck Max at the same spot every day at sunset. Then at night, he kept the boys satisfied. He scrambled the order each night, so everyone had the chance to receive his load in the end. William arrived the next week with a company. Their father had already come home. The boys circled Rowan, and each hugged him. Rowan thanked Jim for all his help. He did not want to miss his son's wedding, so he came back as soon as he could. Little Huey would not leave his father's side. The man tousled the boy's hair affectionately. With everyone in his family at hand, William decided to hold the wedding immediately. The new house he had been building several feet from the main house was already done. He was ready to live with his beloved wife. So at their farm, the wedding was held. Many friends and relatives went and congratulated the newlyweds. One of the guests was their landlord, and they treated his presence warmly. "James?" the middle-aged landlord called out, recognizing one face in the crowd. "Byron? It has been a long time. So you own this farm, eh?" "Yes. What brings you here?" Jim explained to him how he and his son met Rowan and his family. "I see. So this is young James. Gorgeous lad!" Jimmy greeted his father's old friend. Once Rowan and his family saw the wealthy landlord was a friend of Jim, they immediately realized that their guests were in fact, noblemen. Byron could not believe that the high and mighty Griffiths were sleeping in a commoner's house. "Why don't you go back with me to my house in the next town?" "Thank you, Byron. But I think we're going to stay for one more night. The farm life is quite refreshing," said Jim. His son nodded in agreement. "Rest assured we'll pay you a visit in the next few days. I hope you'll still be as keen to accommodate us." "Of course. You'll always be welcome in my house. Well, I'll be leaving now, then. But I'll be waiting for you." The landlord left in a carriage. The wedding celebration went on until dark when the groom had to take his wife into their newly-built house where the two were expected to consummate. Slowly, the guests dwindled, and the silence reigned in the farm. Jim took his son to the same tree where he had been bonking Max for the past week. The boy giggled when his father told him about the new sexual stance he discovered. "We got to try it sometimes," said Jim. The three younger ginger boys were also celebrating their father's return in their bedroom. Rowan made love to each of his sons, but he kept Huey last as he planned to fuck the boy all night. Jim sat under the tree, holding his son between his arms and legs. They were gazing at the night sky filled with bright twinkling stars when they heard someone approaching them. "I was wondering where you two are." It was William, still clad in wedding clothes. "Aren't you supposed to be keeping your beloved wife company?" said Jim. "She's asleep now. I have already deflowered her," said William grinning. "Well, congratulations to the groom." "I'm here to fulfill the promise I made to Jimmy." William reminded them of his promise to fuck Jimmy after he got married. "Of course, only if his lover will allow," he added. "I'll be very mad if you do not stay true to your promise to my boy," said Jim and he nodded at the young red-haired man. William knelt in front of Jimmy and kissed the boy ferociously. The boy's father still held his son and it added to William's arousal. With the help of the boy's father, he got rid of the boy's pants. He then spat on his fingers and probed Jimmy's hole. Jimmy leaned back to his father as the groom fingered him. Jim was even holding his legs up for the easy access of his cleft. He had quickly loosened up to three of William's fingers. Jim looked sharply at William who tried to insert again a fourth finger. "Come on, Jim. You know, he can take it. He's so tight." Jim grabbed his son's ass cheeks and pulled them apart as William impaled him with four fingers. The boy thrashed in his arms. Jimmy held on to him tight. "Fuck me, Willie," uttered Jimmy in frenzy. "Believe me, Jimmy. I will." He kissed Jimmy's salivating mouth as he whipped out his cock which was still coated by oil and his wife's juices. William sunk his length in one go. He rode the boy's ass fiercely. His thrusts were deep and intense. Jim could feel the tremor of each thrust vibrate in his own body while holding his son. The boy was arching his back and leaning his head on his shoulder. He could not help but kiss the boy's drooling mouth as their bodies shook from William's vehement fucking. Jim let the boy breathe after a lengthy kiss. "Do you like it?" asked William. "Yes, mhmm." Jimmy moaned. "Tell me how much you want it." "I want it, Will. Please don't stop fucking me," said the delirious. "Yeah? Say 'Please make me pregnant, Will'. Come on, say it, Jimmy." William panted. "Make me pregnant, Will." "Again and again." "Make me pregnant, Will. Oh, make me pregnant. Make me pregnant, Will," Jimmy repeated in a singsong. Jim watched and listened very aroused as his son begged another man to impregnate him. He took Jimmy's cock which was being neglected and fondled the boy's aching balls. William's breathing became erratic, and with a loud howl, he came. "Here go my babies!" Spout after spout of creamy sperm was deposited deep into Jimmy's rectum. William leaned to kiss the boy as the he came down from the high of his orgasm. "If I'm lucky, I'll get two people pregnant today," William said with a chuckle. He patted Jimmy's ass. When he unsheathed his cock, the man noticed that Jimmy did not come. He leaned and took Jimmy's boyhood in his mouth. The boy came instantaneously, feeding him with his warm boyish semen. Before William could swallow, the boy's father grabbed his chin and stole his son's load right from William's mouth. William could only taste faintly the remnants of the sperm that was once in his mouth. He went back to his wife that night with a grin on his face, leaving the father and son to each other. In the morning, it was finally time for Jim and Jimmy to leave the farm. They expressed an overwhelming gratitude to their kindly hosts. When it was time to go, Max came running toward them with a determined look in his face. "Jim!" called out the lad. "Let me come with you. Please take me as your servant." Jim was amazed by Max's resolve. He looked at his son, and the boy nodded eagerly. That was how they got another companion on their journey.