Date: Mon, 7 Sep 2009 06:45:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean Hardy <hardy.sean@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Summer with Mr. Hamilton Part Seven

                Mr. Hamilton rolled off of me as he realized that his son
had just caught us fooling around. I couldn't believe that I hadn't heard
AJ open the door. Nobody said anything. I rolled over and sat up on the bed
next to Mr. Hamilton. AJ stood in the hallway and didn't move. He glared at
me with unforgiving eyes.
                "AJ...this..this..." I started. I couldn't finish, I mean
it was what it looked like and there was no way of talking my way out of
this one.
                AJ walked into the room and looked back and forth between
me and his father.  "How could you do this?"
                "It's my fault, I was just..." Mr. Hamilton said. He
searched for words but the explanation remained a mystery.
                "What about Mom? What about me?" AJ asked.
                "This has nothing to do with that." Mr. Hamilton said. He
moved off the bed and walked closer to his son.
                "Don't touch me!" AJ snapped. He backed towards the door
and Mr. Hamilton moved back towards the bed.
                "So he's fucking you too?" AJ asked me.
                "It's not like that." I said trying to come up with
something to ease the tension.
                "One dick wasn't enough for you?" He asked giving his
father a cold look.
                "AJ calm down, let's talk about this." Mr. Hamilton said.
                "No talking, why don't you just fuck him like you were
about to do." AJ said. He gestured towards me with his hand.
                "Come on AJ!" I pleaded.
                "Let's just sit down and talk this out son." Mr. Hamilton
said.
                "Hell no! I'm calling the shots now." AJ yelled.
                "What are you doing?" I asked.
                "Get over there and finish what you were doing Dad, or else
I'll call Mom and tell her everything."
                "AJ please, this isn't going to help anything."
Mr.. Hamilton said.
                "I mean it Dad." AJ said. He narrowed his eyes at
Mr. Hamilton and as if he couldn't resist the command, he moved behind me,
crawling onto the bed.
                "AJ you can't be serious." I said.
                "I'm very serious." He replied.
                I hesitantly looked back at Mr. Hamilton and then back to
AJ. I didn't understand any of this, but suddenly Mr. Hamilton was moving
me onto all fours and sliding my shorts down over my ass. I looked again at
AJ, an unfeeling look on his face, so cold and emotionless.
                Mr. Hamilton spread my cheeks wide and ran his finger up
and down my crack.. He slipped his index finger inside me and moved it in
and out slowly. I locked eyes with AJ and tried to figure his game out. He
moved closer to the bed and slipped his hands down the front of his pajama
bottoms.
                "Son.." Mr. Hamilton started.
                "Shut up." AJ warned. He slid his pants down to reveal his
hard on.
                Mr. Hamilton slipped his finger out of me and I heard the
rustle of his own pajama bottoms being taken off. He moved against me and I
felt that he was surprisingly rock hard. I pondered the wrongness of the
situation for a few seconds but as Mr. Hamilton shoved his cock inside my
ass, I let all my thoughts float away.
                I let out a gasp as he roughly entered me. I thrust forward
on all fours, nearly colliding with AJ's erection. He reached down and put
his hand on the back of my head and pushed me forward. I glanced up at him
but saw his eyes were fixed on his father. I opened my mouth and let AJ
guide himself inside. He slipped his cock over my lips and let it lie there
for a minute, the taste of precum oozing from him.
                Behind me, Mr. Hamilton pushed himself deep inside me. It
hurt like hell, but I didn't care. I guess I figured there should be some
pain for everything I'd done, some sort of punishment. He bottomed out in
me like he normally did and then pulled back out and then drove in again.
I began to rock back and forth on his dick while at the same time getting
my mouth fucked by AJ.
                AJ picked up speed and furiously ravaged my open mouth. He
shoved himself down my throat nearly making me gag and then pulled out to
the head. He continued to do this over and over, almost matching the
movements of his father.
                Any thought I had about how wrong this was had cleared so
far out of my head that it wasn't even on the radar. I found myself in a
place of complete ecstasy despite the forcefulness of the situation. I was
turned on beyond belief, my cock aching for release, bouncing back and
forth underneath me. It smacked against my stomach as I propelled back and
forth between the two Hamilton men.
                Without any warning, I felt AJ grip a hold of my neck and
shove himself as far down my throat as possible. He moaned out and shot a
thick string of cum down me. I struggled to suck down his juice as he
pumped two more loads into me. I couldn't breathe and my throat was on
fire, but he suddenly pulled himself out and I gasped for air.
                I had barely concentrated on the man fucking my ass
throughout this whole incident, but he brushed against the special spot
deep inside me and I felt no control over my body as hot cum seeped out of
my cock and splattered against the blanket beneath me.
                Mr. Hamilton pulled out of me with a loud wet sound and
began to thrust up and down my crack. He grunted out and I felt his cum
shoot against my back. He held me steady as he drained his cock all over
me. I felt exhausted, no energy and the act of staying up on my hands and
knees was almost too much to take.
                I fell onto my stomach as Mr. Hamilton let go of me, my
head hanging off the end of the bed. He pounced back towards the pillows
and I heard the sound of his labored breathing. I looked up to see AJ
pulling his pajamas up. He didn't say anything, but left the room in
silence.
                After what felt like eons, I turned over and looked at
Mr. Hamilton. He had his eyes closed, as if in great contemplation. I
couldn't imagine what was going through his mind. We had been caught and
then somehow ended up in a bizarre threesome that I had never
anticipated. I wasn't sure if this was some kind of revenge scenario for AJ
or if it had been some case of insanity, something snapping inside him at
the sight of his father doing his best friend.
                "What now?" I asked. Mr. Hamilton opened his eyes and
looked down at me. He shook his head and then laid it back against the
headboard.

                ....

This was short, but I needed it to end here for the next installment is
from a different point of view. I hope you enjoyed it. Comments are always
welcomed.