Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2015 12:27:38 -0500 From: Jake Stone Subject: Searching for My Identity, Part 16 (gay/incest) ****If there is still interest in this story let me know. I have no way of knowing unless I hear from you. Otherwise I'm going to wrap it up in Chapter 17. REMEMBER TO DONATE. WE DON'T GET TO SHARE THESE STORIES WITHOUT NIFTY!!!!**** Where we left them: Rex and Dad were right behind me. When we got into Dad's car Rex turned to me and said, "Baby boy, whatever you got, you turn these big fierce men into jello. Damn boy. I've never seen Hunter like that. Out of all of us he's a true alpha type." I took that all in for a moment. He was really hot. But I wasn't going to get all tangled up again. "We'll see how it goes." Dad looked at me and then at Rex. "I wasn't kidding about a background check." "We know" Rex and I both said at the same time and started to laugh. Part 16: Dad actually called Trent in San Diego the next day. I had put off having lunch with Hunter. I didn't want to get attached to anyone without knowing anything about them ever again. I told him I would see him on the weekend. Within a few days Dad had a full background report on Hunter. After he went over it he took Rex and I out to an early lunch at the restaurant. We took the private room for the discussion. "I asked the staff to leave us alone for the first hour. We can have lunch after we talk." Dad said. I noticed there was only water and bread rolls on the table. "So dear? What did your secret spies find out about dear old Hunter?" Rex asked. "I'm sure there is some tantalizing detail that we don't know about. Cross dressed at the age of five. Stole lolly pops from the corner drug store. Maimed his pet duck...." he continued mocking. "Ok, ok, that's enough. You know as well as I do we both trusted Jeb. With almost everything. And look where that got us." Dad was more than a little annoyed at Rex. "But I also know the next words out of your mouth is that we can't keep living like every other person is another Jeb." He was right. I could tell it was about to come out of Rex's mouth. I had to giggle at that. That of course got me a stern look from Dad and a wink from Rex. "Ok Dad, what's the scoop? What's with the private lunch? Is there something wrong with Hunter?" I asked. I was expecting anything actually. Jeb proved to me that you never do know about people. "Well son, did you ever get Hunter's last name?" he asked. "Er...no...can't say that I did. Why?" I didn't know what that had to do with anything. "You mean....?" Rex all of a sudden got a very surprised look on his face. "Yes, I mean." Was all Dad said. "Well ain't that the shits. How come we never connected those dots?" Rex replied. "Ok, what does all that mean? Clue me in here guys." I asked. "Oh baby boy, you go from the pot right into the frying pan." Rex laughed. "Our Governor is Ryan Reed." "Yeah, so?" I was lost. "Hunter's last name is Reed." Rex than turned to Dad and asked, "Nephew?" "Eldest son" Dad said sort of smug. "What??" Rex and I said at the same time. "First marriage. That is why he is never mentioned. Keeps a low profile and the press never caught on that the Governor's first marriage, which only lasted a year, produced a son. His mother died of cancer years ago so the press never was able to interview her to find out about the son. Hunter has a part of the family fortune though. A large part of it. But he doesn't do anything to bring attention to himself and lives very simply. He still has contact with his Father but only every few months. There is no evidence of strain in their relationship. I think they both keep it under wraps for each other. Explains why he only works part time." Rex let out a long slow whistle. I just looked at the two of them not knowing what to say. "Other than that. Hunter was an excellent student. He decided against becoming a doctor more because of the attention it would draw to him. There is nothing in Hunter's background to go against what we've all thought from the beginning. Hunter is a decent guy that just wants to stay low key. Kind of like I always did." Dad went on. We all sat there silent for a moment. I'm sure we were all thinking the same thing. The incident with Jeb made headlines for a short time and the name Gentry was kicked around but since my last name, Evans, was different it saved my Dad from becoming exposed as one of the richest men in the country. And the story only gained traction in the San Diego area until Jeb was killed. The story died along with him. If anyone made a connection to me and the Gentry fortune it was fleeting. I'm sure my name was forgotten by now as well.. Then Dad spoke again. "It's almost 11:30. I asked Hunter to meet us here and to have lunch with us. He should be shown in any moment. I hope that's ok with everyone. But I wanted to be up front with Hunter. A man like him may find out that there was inquires put in about him. Well, and now that I know what I know, I'm sort of embarrassed and want to tell him what I did and to apologize to him." Before we even had time to acknowledge what Dad had said there was a knock at the door and the pocket door slid open. Stewart was showing Hunter in. Hunter was in the same grey work shirt that he wore the first time I met him. It was only open three buttons this time though. "Hey Hunter. Join us." Dad said. Before Hunter sat down he smiled and said hello to everyone. Then he looked at me. There was a moment that I swore I saw hunger in his eyes. And then he sat down. "So what do I owe the honor of being invited to this lunch?" Hunter said. "Well I hope after we talk you still think its an honor" Dad said as Hunter took his seat, "Hunter, you know what went on with Scott and Jeb the last few months?" "Well of course I do. You and Rex were beside yourselves. I never saw you such a wreck. I don't blame you one bit." Hunter replied. "Well, thank you. I'm happy you feel that way. Although you have worked for us on and off for a few years you've never really been privy to or asked about our lives. And we've never really asked about yours. We both pretty much are private people and we both respected that." Dad went on. "Of course Jimmy. What's this all about? You need to ask me something? Go ahead." Hunter said. Confident but curious. "No, no Hunter. I'm priming you up so that you will forgive me for what I have to say. About what I did. I had no idea." Dad said. "What? What did you do? What could you possibly need my forgiveness for?" Hunter was a little more on edge now. "Well, keeping in mind what happened to Scott, I need to tell you that anyone he even is remotely interested in I have my staff check them out. After Jeb I was even more nutty about it. I'm sorry Hunter but I had to check you out." Dad said with regret on his face. "Oh, ok." Hunter said and shrugged his shoulders. "Oh, ok?" Dad asked. "Listen Jimmy. Since you now know who my father is do you really think it surprises me that a man with your means wouldn't check me out. I never really told you who I was so I don't blame you one bit. And after meeting Scott, I know you have a lot to protect, I would protect him too. So asking for forgiveness is unnecessary. The only thing I ask is that we keep the results of your inquires private. Between the four of us. That, instead of forgiving you for something I probably would have done myself, is all I ask. I like my life the way it is. I don't need to be thrown into the spot light. I'm sure you appreciate that." Hunter said in a very mature way. "So I guess the tables are turned. How much do you know about us Hunter?" Dad said with an eye brow raised. Hunter laughed and said, "Once again, my Dad is the Governor. Do you not think he keeps tabs on me all the time and figures out who I work for? We had lunch one day when he was in town and he happened to mention the Gentry fortune and who owns the garage I work at. But my Dad respects my life and I respect his. And he'll respect yours. We both come from powerful families and neither one of us wants anyone to know." "Well, well. It does look like we have a interesting conclusion to all this. Mr. Hunter and Mr. Gentry are made from the same cloth. Scott and I are along for the wild ride. Isn't this interesting baby boy?" Rex turned to me. Rex was right. They were the same. Two wealthy men from famous families that flew under the radar for years. No one really knows who they are. This makes Hunter even more interesting. Rex and I, however, both come from humble means. Neither one of us ever expecting to live like we are now. "What are you doing for Thanksgiving Hunter?" I asked. "My god. That's next week isn't it?" Hunter said. "I hadn't thought about it, why?" Dad caught on and said, "I hired a jet to take us to Key West on Wednesday. We're going to stay at the Island House. Would you like to join us?" "The Island House eh? I've been there. More than once. Well I don't have any plans. Are you sure there is room for me?" Hunter asked. "Oh I'm sure we could think of something, couldn't we son?" Dad winked at me. I laughed and said, "I think there is a small spot on my bed if that isn't being too forward. Of course there may be others using that spot at one time or another. You'll just have to take your chances." We all laughed and Hunter asked, "Would it just be the four of us?" "No, Trent and Ricky are going. We had made the plans before Jeb was found. Thought it would be good to have security with us. But those two deserve a vacation as well so they are still going. Sound good?" Dad laid it all out. "Sounds great actually! I'm in. As long as Scott doesn't mind." Hunter looked at me. Why was he so worried about pleasing me? I'm really into the guy. Just hope he doesn't push. "I'm sure I'll find a way to suffer through it." I replied and laughed. Just then there was a knock at the door. When it opened I was surprised to see Pedro dressed in the server uniform. I looked at my Dad and he winked. "Pedro wanted to serve us lunch." Dad said. Just then Pedro locked into Hunter and he just stared with his mouth open. Hunter was a mouth watering sight and I saw Pedro undressing him in his mind. "No time for that Pedro. Time for lunch" Dad chuckled. I looked over at Hunter and he had leaned back in his chair and spread his legs open. Very suggestive and sexy. But he wasn't looking at Pedro. He was looking at me. I got out of my seat and walked over to his chair and sank to my knees in front of him. A hand on each of his thighs. "Awe Geeeesss" I heard Dad say. I looked over at him and grinned as I opened up the rest of Hunter's shirt. "Do I lock the doors now Mr. Jimmy?" Pedro asked Dad. "Well fuck. I guess so Pedro." Dad replied. Pedro went and locked the doors and pulled off his tux jacket at the same time. All he had on was the stretch pants. His shaved pubic hair sticking out in the front. The rear barely containing his bubble butt. I stood up and ripped off my shirt and dropped my cargo shorts. I was naked in seconds. Pedro walked over to me and first licked my nipple and then lifted my arm to clean my pit. Hunter stood up and put an arm around both of us while Pedro worked on me. I looked up, tilted my head. Hunter tilted his head down and we started to make out. "Should we just watch?" Rex asked Dad. "Lunch and a show. Why not. But I am getting naked." Dad stood up and stripped down and Rex was right behind him. They both were almost fully hard. Hunter had slipped off his shirt but still had on his over sized jeans. It was so sexy how they just hung onto his butt. There was no way those jeans would have stayed up on anyone else. As Hunter and I made out Pedro started to undo Hunter's pants. They fell to the ground without much effort but he was still in his boots. Pedro was down on the floor right away to get him out of his boots. "Oh hell no" Rex said all of a sudden. He was on our side of the table right away. Seeing Pedro on the floor taking off Hunter's boots was all he could stand. I heard Dad give a heavy sigh and realized he would be over soon as well. Rex was eating Pedro's ass through his pants. It was kind of hot. Dad had squatted down behind me and started to eat my ass as well. Pedro, done taking off Hunter's boots, was now sucking on Hunter's cock. Rex had somehow ripped Pedro's pants off and was now eating his hole out in earnest. Pedro was whimpering into Hunter's crotch. I finally said, "Pedro. Get up on the table." When he did I positioned him so that he could suck my cock at the end of the table and have his butt up in the air. Rex got on top of the table and got behind Pedro and continued to eat his ass. Dad had gone to a cabinet and gotten out lube and poppers. After he gave them to Rex he slide under Pedro and started sucking his cock. Rex lined himself up on Pedro and started to sink into him. His cock stretching poor Pedro. But Pedro didn't seem to mind. He pushed back on it hard. Whimpering as he did. The boy was a ball of lust. Meanwhile, Hunter was behind me, caressing me as Pedro sucked my cock. He kissed and licked my neck and I had turned and kissed him a few times. He finally sunk to his knees and licked my cunt a few times. Biting me inside my trench. Then he stood up and took the lube from the table. He greased himself up and stuck some up inside my hole. I took the poppers from Pedro and snorted them hard. I was already horny as hell but the poppers made it three times worse. My thighs were against the table. Pedro's mouth was still on my cock. And Hunter was pushing me down with his hand between my shoulder blades. His cock found the entrance to my hole. He slowly pushed in. Sliding into me. I pushed back. Sliding my cock out of Pedro's mouth. Pedro whimpered again. Wanting it back. But I had to get Hunter settled first. As Hunter bottomed out I took deep breaths. I relaxed my hole. Pushing out like I was taking a dump. Finally I could let Pedro at my cock again. But the position I was in allowed him to only get to the tip. While Hunter started to fuck my hole my hand found Dad's cock. He was laying on his back with Pedro's cock in his mouth. Rex was still fucking Pedro good. Hunter saw what I was doing and took one of his hands off my hip and slid it between Dad's thighs. Looking for his hole. I looked behind me at Hunter and he kissed me. We became sloppy again. Spit drooling down between each other's mouths. Hunter was fingering my Dad the same time he was fucking me. It was fucking hot. Rex was pounding into Pedro and he was relentless. But Pedro loved a good fucking. He was in heaven. A cock in his ass and his mouth on a cock. And a mouth on his cock. It must have been his dream come true. Pedro's whimpering became louder. He was dropping my cock head out of his mouth. I pulled back a little and then realized what was happening. Pedro was coming in Dad's mouth. I saw Dad sucking harder and swallowing Pedro's sweet load. After Rex realized Pedro had come he pulled out of his ass and jumped off the table. He got between Dad's legs and spread them. He plunged right in with barely a yelp from Dad. He fucked him as hard as he was fucking Pedro, maybe harder. Hunter, as if competition, started to meet Rex's speed. Pedro had moved off the table and Dad positioned his head under me. I bent down and we kissed. His kisses tended to be sloppy like Hunter's. Just how I like them. We made out while we were both getting fucked. "Fuck this is so fucking hot" Hunter said behind me. My hips hurt from being banged against the table but I didn't care. It was fucking hot. Pedro had found his way to the tip of my cock. He was sucking on me again. I was jacking Dad off while I made out with him. Rex and Hunter were both fucking us hard. Someone was bound to let loose any minute. And it was Rex. He came violently into Dad. He was loud too. I'm surprised we didn't get complaints from the other diners on the other side of the wall. I was next. I came into Pedro's mouth. As soon as I came my ass tightened up around Hunter's cock and he exploded inside me. We were all sweating. I was worn out. The only one that did not cum was Dad. Rex had backed off and left Dad laying on his back on the table. I leaned down and told Pedro that Dad hadn't cum yet. He hopped up on the table and sat right on Dad's cock. "Oh fuck" Dad said. Pedro started fucking himself on Dad's cock. It was all over quickly. Dad comes quickly when he fucks and Pedro hurried things along. After we all rested for a moment letting our breath go back to normal Dad said, "How about lunch boys?" we laughed. Pedro got his tux jacket back on and tried to put back on his pants but they were ripped down the middle. I gave him my cargo shorts and he went to the kitchen and got some more pants and then brought back my shorts. Pedro then took our orders while we sat there naked, sweaty and stinking like sex. When he left to put the order in I leaned back into Hunter's arms and took in his scent. The man made me crazy. With Jeb it felt like puppy love. Adolescent and immature. With Hunter it felt intense. All I wanted to do was fuck. Watch him fuck. Let him see me fuck. It was like we were animals but in sync. Breeding every chance we got. Something told me he was going to be around awhile. But I wasn't going to push it and I hope he didn't push me. But I didn't think he would. He's not trying to worm his way into our family nor does he need money. I think it's all going to be pretty casual. The food came out pretty quickly and after that hot and quick sex session we were all famished so the food went down quickly. We all thanked Pedro for his excellent service and then got dressed. Pedro was clearing the dishes as we left. Dad and Rex told him to take the afternoon off from our house if he wanted to. But he looked confused. "What would I do without all of you?". We all laughed and told him to come home if he wished. His eyes lit up like a puppy. I told Hunter to come over as well. We could go over the travel plans with him if he wished. He agreed. And he did. Spent the afternoon and dinner with us. It was all chaste. Just a bunch of guys hanging out. Then he went home. After that day the week went by quickly. Before we all knew it we were meeting at Palm Springs International Airport. Dad, Rex, Trent and Ricky were in one vehicle and Hunter and I were in his truck. Pedro was going to stay home and watch the house and tend to Max's house if he needed it. We were all dressed very casual. A range between board shorts and tanks to gym shorts and tees with cut off sleeves. Everyone of us were healthy and fit looking. And for the most part we were all exhibitionists. Even Hunter I found out. Everything he had in shorts or jeans seem to be a size or two too big for him and seemed to be ready to drop off his hips any minute. His shirts tended to be tight with sleeves cut off or thread bare. So for the most part he was just like the rest of us. The jet Dad hired and the two pilots, Sam and Garth, were there waiting on us. The pilots were in uniform but their short sleeve shirts were unbuttoned below their chest and their pants were both really tight. One of the pilots, Garth, had a definite bulge going on. Dad and Rex seemed to know them both pretty well. Sam seemed to be around my Dad's age. He was the senior pilot. He was well built and had salt and pepper hair and steel blue eyes. He also had a thin mustache. Garth was closer to maybe Ricky's age or maybe even Trent's. Garth looked like he used to be in gymnastics. He was as tall as I was but better built. His tight uniform shirt barely contained his chest and arms. He had dark hair and dark eyes. His skin was naturally tanned. He might have had some Hispanic influence but it was hard to tell. Mediterranean maybe. He has a light matte of hair on his chest and a five o'clock shadow. By the time we parked, boarded and took off it was only an hour since we left the house. Sam said we should be in the air less than five hours and we would land at Key West International Airport. There would be a Suburban waiting for us there with a driver. The driver would drop us off and then there would be a rental car at the hotel for us. The plane had 12 seats with a bathroom and a galley. One of the pilots, Garth, did double duty as an attendant. The more we all saw of Garth all the better. He looked like he was dripping in sex. Once we were in the air and at a cruising altitude Garth came out into the cabin and started to take drink orders. By this point everyone had kicked off their flip flops or tennis shoes. Dad had a scotch on the rocks and Rex asked for a rum and coke. Trent, Ricky, Hunter and I all opted for beer. In the first hour we must have all had two or three drinks a piece. Dad said he was hot and took off his tee shirt. Garth didn't even bat an eye. By the second hour inhibitions were pretty low. Dad and Rex were leaned up against each other kissing and talking quietly. It looked like they were on their second honeymoon. Trent, Ricky and Hunter were talking about security but I could tell Ricky was checking Hunter out. Trent was being his usual serious self. Meanwhile, Garth and I were chatting about sports, and it turned out he was actually in gymnastics but he was also a wrestler in High School like me. So we had stuff in common. We were able to chat while he made sure he was keeping drinks filled. I looked over at Hunter and he caught my eye. His hand was on Ricky's thigh. He gestured to it and gave me a questioning look as if to ask me if it was alright. I gave him the thumbs up with a smile. Then I mouthed, "Go for it". While I was silently communicating with Hunter Garth was delivering a couple more drinks to Dad and Rex. They were going to be lit when we got to the hotel. I got up and got myself another beer and walked over to Trent, Ricky and Hunter. Hunter was openly caressing Ricky's thigh. I leaned down and gave Hunter a deep kiss. Then I went to Ricky and did the same. Then I pushed their heads together to get them kissing. I moved over to Trent and said, "I never thanked you properly for protecting me." And I pulled him into a deep and passionate kiss. Sitting down his face was only a little more than a foot below mine. His hand found my ass as we kissed and he caressed it roughly. As I pulled off his mouth he said, "Now that is appreciation." His hand was still on my ass and I was getting hard. All I had on was flimsy mesh gym shorts and a tank. I looked over at Garth in the galley and he was watching the scene. I gave him a wink. Garth's bulge had definitely grown and seeing that made me feel more adventurous. Well, maybe the beers helped. I lifted off my tank and then dropped my shorts. And then, buck ass naked, I walked over to where my beer was and took a pull on it. "That's my boy" I heard my Dad say with a bit of a slur. I laughed. Pretty soon Dad was naked as well. Rex looked at me and said, "Now look what you've done baby boy. Your Daddy is naked and well on his way to being drunk. I have no control over any of this now. Be prepared." I laughed. The only thing Dad is out of control about when he's a bit drunk is getting fucked or fucking. I'm sure there is someone in this cabin willing to take care of that. Garth seemed to be sweating a bit more. There were wet marks under his arm pits. I walked up to him and unbuttoned his shirt the rest of the way and slipped it off his shoulders. Then I went in for the kiss. He was more than willing. My cock went hard right away. This boy was pretty hot. I lifted his arm and went for the scent. He was fragrant all right. Tasted wonderful. I licked and sucked at his pit and then licked around his beefy bicep. Then he pulled me back in for a kiss with both hands on my face. As we kissed he loosened his pants and let them fall to the carpet as he toed off his shoes. He was wearing a jock underneath. I felt his backside. His ass was pure muscle and round. He had a bigger bubble butt than I did. I whipped him around and got on my knees. I had to eat that ass. He bent over one of the chairs willingly and I went for his hole. It was slightly puffy and stretched. As I ate him I tasted evidence of cum. Made me go crazy. I was grunting like an animal as I tried to find more. This boy was recently fucked. Finally I sat back on my hunches and said, "So you had a pre-flight romp did you?". "Sam always fucks me before a trip. That way he can concentrate on flying once he gets it out of the way. I don't cum though. I save it." he said out of breath from the eating I just gave him. I stood up and said, "Where is the lube?" and before I knew it he produced a bottle of lube and a vile of poppers. This was one outfitted flight if I've ever saw one. He took a hit of the poppers and I lubed up my cock. I slipped it right in. He was definitely prepared. "So why do you not cum, why did you save it?" I asked as I started to fuck him. "I save it for the passengers. I'm a trained pilot but I'm also sort of the entertainment." Sounded good to me...because I was being entertained. I proceeded to fuck him in earnest. As I did I noticed Trent was fucking Dad and Rex was in the middle of it all. I looked over and saw Hunter fucking Ricky. It was all pretty hot. So hot in fact it didn't take me long to add to Sam's deposit. I came hard into him. He was still wearing his jock however. Hard but didn't cum yet. Maybe after I've rested a bit... I thanked Garth and headed back to my seat. I found a blanket and decided to take a nap. The beers and the sex was better than any sleeping pill. Just before I nodded off I saw Rex taking over for me with Garth. Rex could be rough sometimes and it looked like Garth liked it. They were both grunting like pigs. The air in the cabin smelled like poppers, man sex and sweat. Wrapping around me like a humid blanket. I fell right to sleep. Sometime later I felt the seat next to me move. I opened my eyes for a moment and saw it was Hunter. He had a blanket himself and was cuddling up next to me. He saw my eyes open and said, "I hope you didn't mind me having some fun with Ricky while you had your fun." I reached for his cock under the blanket. It was still thick but not hard. Sticky. I put my head on his shoulder and said in a whisper, "I'm never going to be an angel and I would never ask anyone else to be. But I'm pretty happy we've met." and then I dosed off again. About an hour later I woke up. Hunter was asleep next to me. Dad and Trent slept next to each other and Ricky and Rex were talking in the front row. Everyone was still naked except Garth who still had on his jock. He was doing something in the galley so I went over to him. "Have you cum yet?" "No sir" he said with a grin. "Do you fuck?" I asked. "Yes sir" he said as I got on my knees. I slowly took the jock off of him by sliding it down his legs. He stepped out of it and spread his legs slightly. His cock was mostly hard. I took it in my mouth to help make it all the way hard. As I sucked him he leaned back on the galley counter and rubbed his hands through my hair. His cock grew to its fullest. Just under 8 I would say but thick. This would be a good ride. I grabbed the poppers off the counter and took a few good hits and stayed on my knees. Garth got the hint. We were doing it doggy style on the carpet. Right in the middle of the cabin. I wanted everyone to wake up to me getting fucked. I took position. I was now on my hands and knees. My head almost in the palms of my hands. My ass up in the air. Garth got behind me and started to eat my ass. He licked up and down my trench making it all wet. Then he zero'd in on my cunt. He sucked and tongued it pretty good. Then his tongue seemed to grow and I felt it enter my ass. He licked around just inside my hole. It was making me crazy. I was sweating like crazy now too. The cabin seemed to go up 10 degrees. I was also moaning like a whore. Rex and Ricky took notice. Just as Garth was entering my hole with his cock Ricky came over and knelt down in front of me. Sticking his ass right in my face. The little slut. But what could I do? As Garth was taking my ass I was being pushed forward right into Ricky's sloppy cunt. There was dried cum around it. Damn Garth was a good fuck. He drilled me hard while I sucked on Ricky's ass. I was so caught up in what I was doing I didn't notice Ricky sucking on Rex's mocha stick. Fuck this was turning into an orgy. Again. Garth was getting really intense now. I wasn't able to keep my mouth on Ricky's hole. He finally moved away and my head went down to the floor again. All I could concentrate on was the pounding my hole was getting. I sucked on some more poppers. I was still a little drunk. And I was as horny as hell. I pushed back to get more of him in me. He kept up his assault. I could feel the sweat pouring off of him on to my back. I could have let him have it all day. He wasn't Hunter but he was good. My ass muscles started to do their magic and I massaged his cock every time he plunged into me. After a few minutes it worked. I had that boy coming like crazy. He grabbed my hips and pushed in as far as he could go while he unloaded into me. I felt every drop of his cum line my inner walls. I tried to keep him in my by tightening my ass muscles. I wasn't done yet. But I knew he was. Shame. Finally he started to go soft and pull out. My ass was open and now becoming empty. I hated that feeling. But, all of a sudden, another cock was there. Starting to enter. I looked back and it seems Hunter was now awake and very hard. I pushed back. I wasn't going to wait for him. I needed that cock now. Kitty needed to be scratched and needed it now. His cock was bigger than Garth's and scratch kitty he did. Once he was in all the way he leaned down on my back and wrapped his arms around me. Pulled me in tight. He licked my neck and my ears. He cleaned the sweat off my back. He fucking made love to me while he fucked me. Garth was a hot fuck but nothing compares to Hunter. Hunter is totally in charge but at the same time its all about me. Fuck it felt good. I couldn't take it anymore though. As nice as this was I needed it hard. I think I came up with the one thing that would get him going, "Fuck me good, make me yours. Claim that ass." I said through clenched teeth. He stopped dead in his tracks. I looked back at him while I breathed heavily. I gave him the most serious look I could give him. At first he had a shocked look on his face. Then a light bulb went off in his head. He had a smug evil grin on his face all of a sudden. "My ass?". Was all he asked. "Do you want it to be your ass?" I answered with a question. "You know I do. But I like to share." He answered point blank. "I'll fuck anyone you want me to fuck. But please fuck me now for all that it worth. Fucking need your cock Hunter." and that did it. He grabbed my hips and spread my legs with his knees. I was as spread out as I could get in the aisle of that plane. I grabbed on to the legs of the seats in front of me. My arms stretched out. He had moved one hand to my lower back to push me down as far as I would go. And he left it there. And then he fucked me. Not made love to me. But fucked me like a gutter whore. He knew what I wanted. "This is my ass. I'll share it with others. But its mine. Right?" "Fuck...Yesss....it is...." I said as he was slamming into me. My legs were spread so much I felt like my thighs were going to separate from my hips. And yet he kept pushing down on my back. I held on to the chair legs in front of me for dear life. This was the hardest I've ever been fucked. And I fucking loved it. "Cum....for....me ....Scott...make me.....uggggh.....cum......" Hunter, breathing heavy now, was dripping sweat. I was ready any way. He really didn't need to tell me. I fucking came without touching myself. All over the carpet in the aisle of that plane. As my ass muscles contracted and massaged his cock he came also. And he came hard. I thought he was going to spread my legs all the way to the breaking point. As he shot into me he must have fucked his cock into me at least a dozen more times before he stopped. But when he did stop he left it in there. Buried all the way in. "My ass right?" he asked again. I could barely speak. I was totally out of breath and my mouth was drooling on the carpet. I was still holding onto the chair legs in front of me. "Yeesss" was all I could get out. Then I felt it. He was still hard. Hard as a rock. But he was pissing in me. Marking his territory for good. It woke me up all over again. I tried to massage his cock to get out all that he could give me. But he already was filling me up pretty well. It was then that I heard... "Fuck he's pissing in him. How fucking hot is that?" it was Dad's voice. I looked up and noticed that everyone was watching us. A couple of the guys were playing with their own cocks or they were holding on to another guy's cock. But they were all watching. After Hunter was done he pulled out of me and fell to his back. He pulled me over him and kissed me deep. He pulled back for a moment and then said, "Now it's my ass" and went back to kissing me. It didn't last long though. I needed to go to the bathroom, bad. I stood up and clenched my ass and walked over to the restroom and closed the door. No need to have everyone watch that. After I was done I went into the cabin in time to hear, "We'll be landing in about 15 mins folks. Garth please prepare the cabin for landing and then come up here." "That was fucking hot son." Dad said as I went to where he was sitting for my cloths. "Did I make you proud Dad?" I laughed. He laughed as well as he put on his shorts. "You sure did. I wish I still had all that energy." "You don't do too badly for an old man Dad" I said as I sat down. He punched me in the thigh and said, "Old man my ass". "Ouch! Don't hit so hard. I'm fragile." I giggled. "Fragile? What I saw you just take? Nothing fragile could take that." he grinned. Hunter, after getting dressed, came to join us. He sat down next to me and I snuggled up in his arms. "We're going to have a lot of fun in Key West, you and I." I said to him. "I have no doubt" he replied. The seat belt lights came on and with in 10 minutes we were on the ground. Part 17, coming soon. Will it be the end? :) Emails are welcome. Love to know how you guys are liking the story. Encouragement and suggestions are appreciated. Please support Nifty, donations are needed to keep this service going. There is nothing like this out there and it would be a loss to let it go. After you get off get on and donate. Anything helps. Go to the Nifty main page to find out more!!! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html