Date: Tue, 15 Dec 2015 09:32:09 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Fathers and Sons Weekend Chapter 3

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Fathers and Sons Weekend at Bellview Ranch Chapter 3


As we sat back down in our seats I nervously tapped my foot on the floor
thinking about what Ben must have been feeling right now. He was about to
walk across that stage and have all the eyes of these hungry men on him,
mentally appraising him and picturing all the things they would let him do
to them over the next few days. I knew my son was the hottest guy in this
place but Ben had always been such a modest kid. It was part of his charm.

	The lights started to dim and there was a rush of anxious
excitement from around me. I looked to my right at Damon. "I know what
you're going through, Bill." He said, sympathetically. "He'll be alright."

	"Thanks, Damon." I sighed, appreciatively. I turned to my left to
Jay. "Jay, is this any easier than your last-"

	I stopped as I saw Jay strattled across Dwayne's lap, making out
with him as Jay ran his hands along the young man's charcoal skin.

	Damon laughed. "I guess they decided to take advantage of the
dimmed light."

	"And you're okay with them just. . . Like that? Right here in the
open?" I asked him, watching as Jay groaned audibly, taking Dwayne's hands
and placing them on his muscle dad ass. They continued making out as Dwayne
squeezed them possessively.

	"Maybe in the beginning it was a little awkward at first." Damon
replied with a light laugh. "But I don't mind it at all now. In fact I like
seeing Dwayne get some action. Lets me know I raised a stud who knows how
to get what he wants."

	I looked around me and while I couldn't really see much through the
dim light I could hear the sounds of other guys making out around us.

	At that moment a loud voice filled the room via the speakers
scattered around the auditorium.

	"Now men, let's try and save the heavy petting for after the
ceremony."

	There was laughter and applause all around the room.

	"That means you, Sellers. And you, Bateman. And Conway, let that
poor young man come up for air!" The voice said. Several spotlights honed
in on various parts of the room and one settled right on top of Jay and
Dwayne.

	Jay broke away from Dwayne and stuck his middle finger up into the
air.

	The crowd around us cheered. Jay went back for one last kiss before
he moved to his chair, his cock managing to stick out from the bottom of
his shorts he was so worked up.

	The booming voice continued. "Now that we've started to behave
ourselves, I'm going to give you a choice, folks." The announcer paused for
dramatic effect. "Now I could spend a half hour or so vamping and give some
variation of the same tired speech that's been given every single year
since Bellview Ranch first opened its gates or we could just get to the
good stuff and then have you men be on your way to go forth and multiply."

	The crowd cheered ecstatically.

	"What's that? You mean you'd rather go out and fuck your brains out
and cum all over Bellview Ranch than listen to me talk?" The announcer
egged us on.

	The cheering intensified.

	"Alright, alright. I can take a hint. What do you folks say we meet
some fresh meat?"

	"Bring out the meat!" Jay shouted at the top of his lungs. Damon
and I looked at each other in embarrassment but before we knew it Jay had
rallied the crowd into a unified chant.

	"BRING OUT THE MEAT!"

	"BRING OUT THE MEAT!"

	"Alright alright, settle down boys!" The announcer pleaded. "Folks,
we've got some prime studs this year. The class of 2015 just may have
raised the bar, as you'll soon see. Dads, you've certainly been busy
grooming these young men into grade A fuck candy. All I can say is thank
you for sharing. New dads, if you could line up here." . ." A pathway was
illuminated right next to the stage.

	"That's our cue, Bill." Jay said, pulling me up.

	"Catch you later, Damon. Dwayne." I said, shaking hands with the
pair.

	"You come find me after the ceremony, kid. I'm all yours." Jay
added, leaning in to give Dwayne one last kiss and a quick grope.

	"You got it, sir." Dwayne replied, grinning.

	"Fuck, kid. You call me that all night and I'll let you do anything
you want with me." Jay muttered, biting his lip.

	"Yes sir." Dwayne winked.

	"For God's sake, Jay, any day now." I interjected.

	"Alright alright, Bill. Man, you need to get laid tonight." Jay
mumbled under his breath as we walked over to our position.

	"I'd say my chances are pretty good, wouldn't you?" I grinned.

	"You're lucky you're nice to look at, Bill Branch." Jay replied.

	"Yeah yeah. . ."

	Once we got to the bottom of the stage the announcer cleared his
throat. "Let's meet the meat, boys!"

	A rapturous applause.

	"First up, we have 22 year-old Scott Blake all the way from
Richmond, Virginia." A handsome young man stepped on to the stage and
confidently made his way to the front. "Scott just graduated from Virginia
State and was a running back on the team for all 4 years he was there."
Scott reached the front of the stage and bowed to the applause of the
audience. "Don't let this kid's Southern charm and angelic good looks fool
you, folks. Scott Blake is all top and judging from that eggplant he's
packing in those briefs of his, the faint at heart need not apply." Scott
placed his hands on his hips and turned so that his profile was facing the
audience, really showing off his huge package. A man about my age stepped
on to the stage and pulled Scott into a good bear hug. Their resemblance
was uncanny, though Mr. Blake was wearing a button down dress shirt and
slacks. "That's right, go and join your papa, Scott." The announcer said as
they made their way to the side of the stage.

	"Up next we've got Adam Walsh." Adam stepped on to the stage. Fuck,
the kid was tall. Just when I thought he'd reached the last step onto the
stage he took one more. And good looking, too. He looked like a Disney
Prince. "No, it's no illusion, folks. Adam Walsh here is a graduate student
at Yale University studying English Literature and he's 6'7". Other than
his charming good looks and awe inspiring stature, this guy is a two time
national decathlon champion and he says the only thing he likes more than
reading a well warn book is fucking a well warn hole. That's right, folks,
we've got another top looking to keep some lucky fucker warm at
night. Something tells me this one's going to be in demand so if you're up
to the challenge, make your move on this one fast." Adam joined his father
at the end of the stage, who seemed to match his height. They stood next to
the two Blake men and towered over the state football player and his
father.

	"Next up we've got Zane Andrews from our own state of California."
Zane walked across the stage, his wavy long hair flowing at his
shoulders. "If an outdoorsman is more your speed you're going to love
Zane. This surfing instructor by day and heartbreaker by night will make
you see stars when he shows you how it feels to get fucked under the night
sky and totally immerse yourself in nature as a sexual being if you're up
for it. That's 3 for 3 in the top department. Dads in the audience, I hope
you're up for showing these young studs some hospitality this weekend. . ."
Some men in the audience cheered.

	"Our next stud is Ryan Cross from New Hampshire." Ryan stepped onto
the stage and immediately my cock throbbed. The young stud was my type to a
tee. He had dark brown hair and a masculine beard to match. His chest was
peppered with dark hair leading to a thick trail that disappeared into the
depths of his briefs. The guy was built, too. "Ryan here is the captain of
his lacrosse team at The University of New Hampshire and is studying to be
an orthopedic surgeon. Now I know some of you hungry men in the audience
are going to love this next part. This stud is all bottom and he's looking
for some lucky guy here to keep him fed and happy." Ryan bowed and his
perfect bubble butt earned him a rapturous applause. Man, I wanted this
kid. It's not often a guy catches my eye like this but I was
smitten. "Something else that might interest you about Ryan Cross, he and
his dad are open to showing a lucky father son team a good time together,
so if you and your boy are hung and horny, you may have met your perfect
match." Ryan joined his father at the end of the stage. His dad looked
exactly like him. Just as handsome. I could see a good lot of the men
around me basically salivating thinking of the things they would do this
father son pair and I couldn't help but admit I was one of them. I knew Ben
would take to the daddy just as much as I was with Ryan. Knowing Ben he was
probably thinking the same thing.

	"Alright, folks, next up we have Ben Branch." My heart skipped a
beat and Jay patted me on the back. Ben appeared at the front of the stage
and the men around me started cheering.

	I heard one of the men around me whispering to another guy, "Fuck,
I'd let that kid do anything he wanted with me, no questions asked." I
couldn't help but blush.

	"Ben here is 22 and he's a recent graduate of The University of
Texas. He has a degree in Business and likes to do carpentry with his dad
on the weekends. Speaking of his dad, Ben's father Bill is Bellview King of
'93 so he's got sex appeal running through his veins." Ben reached the end
of the stage and bowed while the audience around me clapped
enthusiastically. "Ben says he's up for anything and just wants to get to
know people and have some fun. You know what that means, folks. Snag this
one while you can because he's going to be a lot of peoples' first pick to
the dance if they'd have anything to do with it." Jay nudged me and broke
me out of my trance and I slowly walked up the stage to meet my son. Ben
grinned at me and we hugged each other warmly as we walked to the edge of
the stage with the other rookies.

	"I'm so proud of you, son." I smiled at him.

	"Thanks Dad." He smiled back.

	A few more pairs came and went after Ben and me and joined us at
our side. Now that we had gotten our introduction out of the way I felt
like I could breathe a little more easily and start to relax. As we were
nearing the end I realized Jay hadn't been called yet. Knowing him he was
probably pleased. Saving the best for last, I could hear him saying.

	"Alright men, last but not least, we've got a familiar face. Sort
of. John Conway, come on out and let these poor suckers have a good look."
John stepped out onto the stage and the men in the audience roared with
applause. I could see why. John had had that same effect on me the first
time I had laid eyes on him and they hadn't even seen how sexy he can be
when he takes control like I saw him do with his old man earlier this
afternoon. "John is serving in the Marines so let's be sure and show our
brave men in and out of uniform our gratitude, eh boys?" There was hooting
and hollering from the audience as Josh neared the edge of the
stage. "Another rookie with greatness in his blood, John's older Josh was
crowned king just last summer so it appears his father Jay here knows how
to raise some grade A fuck studs." There was a murmur among the crowd.

One of the dads near the stage murmured to his friend, "You ever get a
piece of Josh Conway's ass? Fuck, that kid could take cock."

"Sure did. The guy was insatiable. I came back to his cabin three times
last summer. He sure got my vote."

The announcer continued. "John says he's completely versatile but don't let
that fool you. His military background can't help but make it into the
bedroom and if you're brave enough to top this hung marine be prepared to
take orders and fuck him right. If not, this marine is packing and he'll
turn you over and show you how it's done." John and Jay reached one another
and after a quick nod they just started making out right there on the
stage.

I didn't even know a crowd could get that loud. Even if it was full of
horny men.

The crowd watched in amazement as John grabbed Jay's ass and began to slide
Jay's jeans down his legs and rub his hand along his old man's hole, right
there in front of everyone.

"Alright, Conways, don't make me come over there and break you two up." The
announcer warned, half-heartedly.

The crowd let out a sigh of disappointment as John pried his lips away from
Jay's and pushed him back so that they could stand side by side. Jay's cock
was rock hard against his stomach but he managed to bend it down enough to
pull his jeans over it again and button them at the top, though the damage
was done. You could see everything tented in those slutty shorts. Just like
Jay wanted, no doubt.

"Well on that note, I can officially welcome you newcomers to Bellview
Ranch 2015! And to the returnees in the audience, I have no doubt you've
got your sights set on at least one of these fuckable studs. As you know,
we fuck exclusively bareback here at Bellview Ranch, as all of you passed
your physicals before reserving your spot. Lube will be provided at various
locations throughout the ranch and you all have been given your own supply
in your rooms, so no matter where the mood strikes you, you're ready to
fuck. You'll find lots of goodies in your party favors back in your
rooms. Once again, Viagra is co-sponsoring Bellview Ranch and in addition
to your supply back in your rooms, several of the waiters are making their
way around the auditorium now with extra tablets should you choose to
partake."

I looked around and saw several sexy men in open tuxes showing off their
pecs handing out Viagra to the tables. It may have been more than 20 years
since I'd last been here at Bellview Ranch but it was all coming back to me
now.

When one of the waiters reached Ben and me he offered us a Dixie cup with a
few little blue tablets in it. "I don't think we really need it, do we
son?" I looked at Ben with a shrug. As I looked around the room I saw that
all of the other pairs of fathers and sons were washing their tablets down
with a swig of beer or water without a second thought. "What the hell, to
Bellview Ranch." I said, accepting the tablets from the sexy waiter and
watching Ben do the same. "You ready, son?"

	"More than you know, Dad." Bill grinned, tossing the tablets in his
mouth as I did the same.

	The announcer came over the speakers one last time. "Well without
any further ado, folks, welcome to Bellview Ranch or welcome back. Now go
fuck your brains out!"

	And with that, my first weekend back at Bellview Ranch
commenced. And fuck, was I glad to be back.

	The second the lights came back on around the auditorium I looked
straight at Ben.

	Before the words even came out of my mouth he beat me to it. "You
and I are going to fuck those Cross men."

	Here I had been trying to come up with a delicate way to broach the
subject to where I was hoping the idea of fucking other people wouldn't
come off too strong to Ben his first day here at Bellview but he obviously
needed little courtesy on my part. And I knew we'd have our eyes on the
same father son duo, too. The second I saw Ryan Cross and that perfect
bubble butt he was showing off when he walked across that stage I knew I
wanted him. And after seeing his Dad was just as hot I knew Ben would want
a shot at the daddy. I know my son well.

	"Is that okay, Dad?" Ben asked me as I looked at him so
proudly. "You remember Ryan Cross?"

	"Oh I remember Ryan Cross, Ben." I laughed. "And to answer your
question, hell yeah it's okay with me."

	At that moment Jay walked up behind us. Upon further investigation
it became clear that Dwayne Washington was dutifully following right behind
him. "Congratulations on your first ceremony, Ben Branch." Jay
congratulated my son, patting him on the shoulder. "You'll have to forgive
me, I promised my company to another young stud for the night but I
definitely want to fuck with you sooner rather than later, kid."

	Ben looked from Jay to Dwayne and they nodded respectfully to one
another. "Yes sir, Mr. Conway. I'll be around, sir."

	"I'll take that as a promise, Ben Branch." Jay winked as he wrapped
his arm around Dwayne's big shoulders and started making his way to the
doors. "Hey Bill, if you get cold feet and decide to prude out this weekend
you can send those poor suckers my way and I'll take them off your
hands. You know where my cabin is." He smirked at me playfully on his way
out.

	"Hey, Dwayne, you be sure and do your best to fuck that smirk off
my old buddy's face, will you?" I called out to Jay's date.

	"Yes sir, Mr. Branch." Dwayne nodded with a smile and led my old
friend out the door.

	I looked around me for a second and watched the different
conversations going on around me. Young studs flirting with older
men. Older men flirting with young studs. Young studs flirting with young
studs and older men flirting with older men. It was definitely mating
season at Bellview Ranch and everyone here was in heat.

	I saw Damon trying to seal the deal with a handsome blond stud over
where our table was and I had to say, his chances of getting laid tonight
seemed pretty good. I gave him a thumbs up and he returned it. While I
admired Dwayne for breaking off on his own already and going home with Jay,
and gathering that John was nowhere to be found, no doubt already getting
laid this very second, I was appreciative of Ben and I going off together
just this once. I wanted to experience this with Ben and I was glad he was
willing to give that to me. That is, if we were lucky enough to score a
date with the Cross's assuming they hadn't already paired off with a lucky
father son duo already.

	It was just then that I felt a presence behind me. "Evening, sir."

	I turned around immediately and sure enough it was Ryan
Cross. Fuck, the kid was 10 times hotter close up. His years of playing
lacrosse had given him a strong, sturdy frame and his bubble butt was so
plump and just ripe for the taking. I could see a few guys around me
looking him over like a piece of meat. But for some reason he was giving
his attention to me.

	"Evening yourself, Ryan Cross." I replied back.

	He actually started blushing. "You remembered my name, sir?"

	"Of course I did. You had my attention from the moment you walked
across that stage."

	I couldn't believe the kid was getting bashful. I assumed he'd have
all the confidence in the world from the way these guys were looking him
over.

	Ryan's father walked up behind him and started patting his
shoulders paternally. He nodded to me respectfully; a nod that was common
here at Bellview Ranch between fathers. "You've got a fine son there,
Branch." Ryan's father complimented aloud.

	"Bill." I said, extending my hand for them both to shake. "I really
appreciate that. And you already know Ben."

	"Randy Cross." The man replied, his eyes lingering on my
son. "Look, fellas, my son and I aren't ones to beat around the bush. We
want to fuck with you two."

	Ryan nodded his head in agreement, looking me over. "My father and
I have a cabin not far from here if you two studs are up for it."

	Randy interjected. "I'm interested in Ben here and Ryan's
interested in you, Bill. No offense intended, of course."

	"None taken at all, Randy." I replied. "That's exactly what my son
and I were discussing. We'd love to get with you two."

	"You two like to fuck?" Randy questioned us, taking the initiative
to lightly run his hand up my son's abs.

	"Yes sir." Ben replied as he let Randy Cross feel him up. "My
father and I have had a lot of practice, too, sir."

	"Lead the way, fellas." I smiled.


	Randy Cross hadn't been lying when he said their cabin was
nearby. Which was a good thing because my son couldn't keep his hands off
of him while he and his son led us to their cabin. By the time the four of
us were inside I had successfully removed Ryan Cross's briefs before the
door had even shut.

	Ben and I led the father and son pair to their couch and instantly
started making out with our respective mates. Ben was kissing up and down
the daddy's neck while playing with his pecs as Ryan started doing the same
to me.

	Ben expertly worked Randy's pecs as he reached his other hand
around to Randy's ass and gave it a good, possessive squeeze.

	Randy groaned in response. "Aw fuck, kid. You've got me so hot to
give it up. It's all yours. Fuck, I want it bad."

	"You gonna let me have this ass, sir?" Ben whispered in the man's
ear, squeezing his round ass cheeks in his hands.

	"Uh huh. It's all yours." The man groaned in response.

	I turned my attention to the younger Cross male. "You hear your old
man aching to give it up to my boy, Ryan Cross?"

	"Yes sir." Ryan moaned in response.

	"How does that make you feel?" I asked him, grabbing at his ass
like my son was doing to the kid's old man.

	"It makes me want the same thing, sir."

	That brought a smile to my face. I looked over at Ben and he met my
gaze and nodded in response.

	We each grabbed our mates and started walking them to the
bedroom. Like well-practiced synchronization we laid the Cross men down on
each side of the king-sized bed and continued making out with them.

	I wasn't exactly sure if these men had planned on getting fucked
side-by-side like this but it was going to happen, planned or not. And they
both knew it. Neither of them seemed to be objecting.

	Ben began to take the reins and he expertly rolled the Cross father
onto his stomach and began to lick up and down the man's taint, eliciting a
deep, satisfied, guttural moan from the handsome patriarch.

	I continued to make out with Ryan, keeping his attention and focus
on me while he listened to his father being expertly worked over by my
son. Judging my the groans coming from deep within the father next to me I
knew he was on the receiving end of one of my son's legendary rim jobs. Ben
loved everything when it came to sex but he could eat out a hole like no
other. It was his favorite thing to do before he fucked me. And I happily
enjoyed his enjoyment of it.

	I broke away from the younger Cross male for a moment. "How's my
boy treating you, Randy?"

	"Fuck, Bill." Randy moaned, gripping the sheets as my son's tongue
expertly ravaged his hole. "You sure raised this stud right. Taught him how
to eat ass, too."

	I looked at Ben. "I think he's ready for you, son."

	Ben looked up at me, spit all around his mouth and he wiped it off
before going back up to Randy Cross and letting him taste his ass with an
intense kiss.

	"You want me to fuck you, sir?"

	"Aw fuck, kid. I want it bad." Randy responded urgently, opening up
his legs even further from his already spread position.

	I felt Ryan under me absentmindedly playing with my nipple as he
watched intently as his father was begging to be claimed by my son right in
front of him.

	"Go on, son. He wants you bad." I encouraged Ben, not being able to
wait another second to witness my son take another man's hole right in
front of me for the first time.

	I looked down at Ryan underneath me and his eyes hadn't left his
father, clearly just as into this as I was. I could feel his cock jumping
against my chest in sympathy every single time his father would make a
sound. Instinctively I felt him try and scoot back onto my cock, trying to
entice me to penetrate him at the same time my son would enter his father.

	"Not so fast." I whispered to Ryan, stroking his ear gently. "I
want you to see this." We both turned back to the show in front of us.

	Since my son and I were just inches away from each other I could
see it all happen. I watched him tap his huge cock against Randy Cross's
hole. I watched him tenderly and gently rest his hand on the man's abdomen
to comfort him as he began his entrance, just like he does to me when he's
about to enter me. I watched Randy Cross's eyes roll into the back of his
head as more and more of my son's huge cock worked its way into
him. Unrelenting, but tender. I knew exactly what was going through Randy
Cross's head right now. Because I had experienced it countless times before
when I was on the receiving end of my son's advances. I had never been so
worked up as I was right now, watching my boy claim another man in front of
me. 4 years of intimacy and training had gone in to this moment. And I
couldn't have been more proud of him.

	When the entire length of my son's sizable cock was fully embedded
in the Cross patriarch it took just a few moments until the man leaned his
head up and nodded, encouraging my son to take control. To begin his
conquest of the older man's ass.

	I heard Ryan whimper underneath me as he watched his old man
getting rutted good. The younger Cross male had his eyes fixated on his
father as he tried his best to guide my cock to his own hole.

	But I was just as transfixed on the pair as he was. "How's it feel,
Randy?"

	Randy briefly returned from wherever he had been and met my gaze,
like only two fathers could. "It's unbelievable, Bill." He moaned. A surge
of pride swelled through me.

	"Your boy wants it bad, Randy." I nodded down, to his son below me,
working my cock against his hole. "You want me to rut your son, Randy?"

	Ben leaned down and started working the man's earlobe with his
tongue.

	"Fuck yeah, Bill." The man answered back.

	"Yeah, Randy?" I asked, slapping my rock hard cock audibly against
his son's desperate hole letting the older man know just how close I was to
claiming his boy. "Tell me what you want me to do to your boy."

	"Aw fuck!" Randy grunted as my son started railing into him with
hard, deep thrusts. "I want you to fuck him, Bill! I want you bust inside
my boy's hole!"

	In one motion I sank my entire dick up Ryan Cross's ass. I knew
this kid could take it and he didn't disappoint.

	"Fuuuuck!" The younger Cross male bellowed in pleasure as my balls
finally rested against his.

	Randy looked over at his son and groaned. "That's it, son. Let him
have it. Give it up." He panted, as my son railed into him hard.

	"Dad, he's so big." Ryan groaned, wrapping his arms around my back
and pulling me in closer.

	"I know, son." Randy moaned in response, the sound of my son's hips
slamming into his ass filling the room. "It's fucking amazing."

	My son and I continued to conquer the two Cross men side by side,
me taking the younger in the missionary position face-to-face as Ben fucked
the older with the man on his stomach, happily taking every single thick
inch of cock my son was giving him.

	My son looked at me and we both instantly pulled in for a kiss. I
lapped at his tongue affectionately, not being able to contain how proud I
was of him for this moment.

	I could feel my mate underneath me urgently jacking off his cock in
time with my thrusts deep inside of him as I made out with my son.

	"I'm so close, Dad." Ryan groaned.

	"Wait for me, son." Randy pleaded, unable to reach his own cock
underneath him as he took my son's cock with each heavy thrust forward.

	Ryan obeyed his father and immediately released his own cock but I
could tell he wasn't going to be able to hold on to his load for much
longer, even if it meant me fucking it out of him from the inside.


	"I- I'm so close- I'm-" The older Cross male groaned through
gritted teeth as he gripped the sheets underneath him tightly.

	I slowed my own thrusts as I watched my son expertly work over the
Cross patriarch below him. "Come on, son." I encouraged him. "Fuck it out
of him." I knew he could. He'd done it to me countless times before.

	My son looked up at me and started fucking harder, grabbing the
man's sides and really slamming into him with deep strokes. I knew from
personal experience when Ben does this he'll get a load out of you whether
you're ready for it or not.

	I took this as my cue to resume my advances on the younger Cross
male underneath me and I timed my pace off of my son's right next to me. I
could feel my own load getting ready. And just like that that dirty,
competitive, aggressive streak I had left here at Bellview Ranch more than
20 years ago came roaring back.

	"I'm gonna bust inside your son, Randy." I shouted to the man
currently impaled on my son's thick cock. "I'm gonna breed your boy. Gonna
knock him up, bud."

	"Oh fuck yeah, Bill." Randy groaned.

	"Gonna load your boy up with Branch DNA, Randy. He'll be a Branch
from now on." I could feel it coming on fast.

	"Oh fuck! Oh fuck, son." Randy Cross huffed. "Here it comes,
son. Cum with me, son. Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

Ryan Cross started whimpering underneath me and I felt his hole starting to
contract uncontrollably around my dick. I knew I was going to blow at any
second.

	Instantaneously both Cross men started bellowing at the same
moment. My son grabbed my head and thrust his tongue into my mouth and I
knew there was no doubt that at that exact moment inside this tiny cabin 4
grown men were shooting their seed into the orifices, skin, or sheets below
them. 4 grown men as in sync on such a primal level as could have ever been
possible. My son's tongue lapping at my mouth weakened as we shot the
Branch seed deep into the Cross men underneath us.

 Too soon I felt the world coming back to me. I looked down at Ryan below
me and I saw that sometime during our climaxes he and his father had
reached out to one another, their hands still clasped in one another,
lovingly. I reached out my hand and patted my son's back lovingly. Cum was
splattered all over the abs of the younger Cross male and I dipped my
finger in it before bringing it to the elder Cross's lips. Randy gratefully
accepted into his mouth, savoring it. Ryan's eyes were still closed, still
coming down from his intense orgasm.

	Ben slowly began his dismount from the man underneath him and I
followed suit. I half expected the obviously sizable load I had just
deposited into him to come rushing out but I realized I had shot so far up
into the poor kid it would be a while before it would make its way
down. Ben smiled as the same realization came over him.

	Randy brought his hand to his own hole and played with the
moistness, looking at me. "Come on, Bill. You know you want to."

	I instantly understood and I was eternally grateful. Ben moved
aside as I placed my still engorged cock at Randy Cross's hole and I slowly
sank it inside, savoring the sensation of having my own son's seed
lubricating the way in. This used, busted, sloppy hole used, busted, and
sloppy because my boy had taken it so authoritatively. Randy winced for a
second when I reached bottom, but relented when I was all the way in. He
needn't have worried. I knew he was sore and wasn't ready to get fucked
again. I knew that this was a gift from him. The chance to experience the
freshly fucked hole that my son had just shot into and made his. I was
going to savor this moment for the rest of my life. And Randy Cross gave
that to me. I looked over to Ryan and Ben and I was not surprised to see
that Ben had chosen a different activity. He had his lips sucking at Ryan's
hole, coaxing out the load I had shot so far up the poor kid so that he
could savor the nectar for himself.

	I slowly began to withdraw my wilting cock from Randy's ass and the
man collapsed onto the sheets with a deep, satisfied sigh.

	"Bill and Ben Branch. You've given my son and I a night to
remember." He mumbled exhaustedly into his pillow. He turned his head up to
look deep into my eyes, man to man. Father to father. "Thanks bud. Truly."

	I nodded my head with equal gratitude. "The same to you,
Randy. Ryan." I said to the two of them. "You've given my son and I
something very special."

	Ben looked at Randy and ran his hand over the man's plump ass. "I
hope I didn't ruin you for the rest of the weekend, sir."

	This drew a laugh from the exhausted man. "Kid, you couldn't ruin
me or my boy if you tried. And I certainly wouldn't mind if you did try."

 	Ben hung his head in appreciation.

	Randy continued. "Fellas, I hate to use the two of you and then
throw you out, but there's nothing my son and I enjoy more than a good
post-fuck sleep."

	"You earned it, Randy." I laughed, patting him on the back
appreciatively. I leaned down to his ear so that only he could hear
me. "You gave my boy something special to remember for his first night at
Bellview. I can't thank you enough for giving him that."

	Randy looked up at me and nodded, and I knew he was feeling the
exact same thing. We then shook hands, man to man, the greatest way two
fathers could show appreciation to one another.

	"You ready to head out, son?" I said to Ben, beginning to step into
my clothes.

	"Just about." Ben replied, taking only a few seconds to get his
briefs back on. "Ryan." Ben nodded, shaking hands with the
kid. "Mr. Cross. Thank you, sir."

	"Any time, kid." Randy replied. "Seriously. My son and I want
another ride with you two before Sunday, you hear?"

	"Yes sir." Ben answered, shaking the man's hand.

	"I'll look forward to it." I said, patting Ryan on the back
appreciatively.

	"Yes sir." Ryan replied, snuggling up against his father.

	Randy raised his head up one last time. "You've got yourself a fine
boy, Bill Branch. Damn good job."

	"I know that. The same to you, Randy." I nodded.

	"See you around Bellview Ranch, fellas." Randy said, waving us
goodbye before embracing his son exhaustedly.

	And with that, my son and I began the walk back to our cabin. More
than father and son this time. We were both men. And I couldn't have been a
prouder man than I was right here, right now, at this moment.

	"We've got a long weekend ahead of us, son." I said, quietly
closing the door of Randy and Ryan's cabin behind us. It was pitch black
outside now, but the torches lit our way. "You think you can handle 2 more
days of this?"

	"You know, it's funny Dad." Ben said under his breath as we walked.

	"What's that, son?"

	"In a way, tonight was more than I ever could have imagined about
Bellview Ranch. But I expected nothing less."

	"I know exactly what you mean, son." I replied, holding him close
to my shoulder. "It sure is nice to be back."

	"To making more memories at Bellview Ranch." He ventured, hugging
me as we walked.

	"You can sure say that again." I smiled. I'd had a lot of wonderful
memories here at Bellview Ranch. But I couldn't but think my best days were
still yet to come.

	"To making more memories at Bellview Ranch, son."



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