Date: Mon, 4 Jan 2016 08:17:04 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Fathers and Sons Weekend Chapter 6

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      	Chapter 6


      My cock was already hard again. Even though the evidence of my last
orgasm was still fresh and soaking into the sheets. I started to position
myself, getting on my back and spreading my legs so that Ben could have
complete access to me. Ben knew I like it when he fucks me face to face so
I can look at him while he inseminates me.

	But he shook his head and started to turn me over. I was
temporarily thrown off by the change in position; we usually fuck
missionary. But Ben wanted my ass and I was ready to give it to him, any
way he wanted it. I hung my head down as I waited for him to enter me. And
then I felt him reach his big, strong arms over my shoulders to my head. He
slowly, but authoritatively pushed my head lower and lower down the
mattress. I couldn't understand what in the world he was doing until I saw
it. Right under me; the load I had shot into the sheets while John Conway
was hammering away at my prostate.

	My son was literally going to shove my nose into my mess while he
reclaimed my ass as his.

	Fuck, was I rock hard now.

	I was about to encourage him. Tell him to take what was his and use
me, but I knew he didn't need the encouragement.

	I felt his big prickhead at my pucker. Instinctively my hole pulsed
at his touch and I could feel a bit of John Conway's seed start to leak out
of me.

	Ben's grip on my waist tensed a little and I felt him slowly start
to slide his angry cockhead along my taint.

	"I know there's more than that." He muttered, thrusting his cock up
and down along my ass, giving it a slow glaze in the load of the guy he had
just seen leave our cabin.

	He lined the head of his cock up with my opening and teased it a
little, once again eliciting another sudden, involuntary evacuation of John
Conway's seed.

	"How much is up there, Dad?" Ben asked, tapping his cock against my
pucker.

	"He got me good, son." I admitted, my head pressed against the
mattress, my hair rubbing into the load I had shot minutes ago.

	"He made you cum." He stated, more to himself than to me. The
pungent smell of the load I had shot was filling my nostrils as I breathed
in and out, waiting for his next move.

	"Yeah, he did, son." I admitted again. My hole tensed up at the
memory of that big marine dick hammering against my prostate and I felt
more of John Conway's load escape me.

	"You're going to cum again. And I'm going to cum inside of you."
Ben announced, tapping his cock against my hole, authoritatively.

	"I know, son." I nodded, bracing myself.

	Without another word he slipped the fat head of his cock into me
and sank his entire prick in with one motion until his heavy balls were
laying against mine.

	My own cock jumped when he hit bottom and did so again when he
repeated the same motion again.

	"Ah, fuck, son!" I groaned as Ben completely withdrew his entire
cock and then slammed it back in over and over again. I could feel the
wetness dripping from my hole down along my taint as Ben used his big cock
to draw out all of John Conway's sperm with each thrust he made in and out
of my hole. Normally such an unforgiving, relentless motion would hurt but,
admittedly, with the amount of sperm already inside of me from my earlier
transgressions Ben's cock was more than sufficiently lubed up and it was
instead sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body each time his
cock moved in and out against my prostate.

	Ben positioned his knees so that they were in between mine and
proceeded to push down on my back and spread my legs open even further than
they already were, opening me up completely to him.

	I couldn't believe it, I was already on the brink of yet another
orgasm. I immediately took my hand off of my cock, wanting this to last as
long as possible. Again and again, Ben sank the entire length of his
sizable prick into me and then completely withdrew, siphoning any trace of
the marine's sperm from inside of me. He was panting now, and I could tell
he was getting close, too.

	Wham!

	Wham!

	The mattress slammed against the wall each time he sank his dick
into me. I had never had such an unforgiving, relentless, overwhelmingly
pleasurable fuck. My fingers were digging into the sheets; my toes were
curling inside of themselves. I was cumming from the inside out.

	"AHHH!" I bellowed as the sheer power of his nonstop pummeling in
and out of me threw me over the edge of orgasm into mind-blowing pleasure.

	Ben dug his fingers into mine and continued his unforgiving assault
as my prick shot below us, completely untouched. My entire body was
throbbing in pleasure as it worked into overdrive in an attempt to produce
sperm so quickly after I had shot mere minutes ago.

	Wham!

	Wham!

 	Ben continued to sink his cock all the way into me before
completely withdrawing it again only to sink it back in again. My poor
exhausted body had only managed to produce a small trickle of cum but the
intensity of my orgasm was almost making me numb.

	Before I realized I was even doing it I was begging him to stop. It
was just too much. My body had been coerced into another orgasm way too
soon after my session with John and I simply could not take one more
relentless cycle of Ben's big cock sinking into me again.

	"Stop! I- I can't! No more!" I yelled, my eyes rolling into the
back of my head in a cruel mixture of pleasure and torture.

	Ben sank his prick down into me again and just as I was expecting
him to withdraw again he wrapped his arms around me and sank into me as far
as he could possibly go. At once I felt him start firing, surge after surge
of Branch DNA filling me up once again as I was inseminated by my son.

	His fingers were intertwined with mine and we were squeezing each
other like a vice grip. He lay his head down exhaustedly on mine and I
could feel the load I had shot into the sheets earlier with John, wet
against the side of my face.

	He opened his mouth and started to kiss me, for the first time
showing me that the tender, loving son I knew was in there somewhere. I
happily accepted his tongue into my mouth, relishing the experience of
having my son's sizable, still dripping prick lodged deep inside of me
while we shared a tender kiss.

	And then, as soon as it had come on, he pulled away, his dick
leaving my ass as he pushed himself off of the mattress and into the
bathroom, the shower coming on as soon as the door closed.

	I lay there, still face down in my own load from earlier as I
recovered from the onslaught of sensations I had just experienced.

	"Fuck. . ."I said out loud. My eye lids slowly drifted down and I
listened to the sound of the water running over my son's body as he cleaned
himself off from our intense fuck session.


When I woke up I could see the sun starting to set over the rural, dry
grounds of Bellview Ranch. Ben's arm was lovingly draped around me, holding
me close to him as his chest hummed against my back as he slept. What an
afternoon.

	I decided to let Ben sleep a little while longer, so I slipped on a
t-shirt and some boxers and quietly closed the door behind me, taking a
seat in one of the rocking chairs in front of our cabin.

	The view truly was breathtaking. With all the commotion going on at
Bellview Ranch it was easy to lose sight of how beautiful that California
sunset could be. Despite the summer heat a small chill came over me as I
thought back to when I saw my first California sunset, back when I was 22
years old. It was amazing to me how little Bellview Ranch had changed over
the years. A tiny little paradise frozen in time. I could only hope Ben's
experience here was everything he wanted it to be. I wanted that so badly
for him.

	"Evening sir." A voice called out from one of the rocking chairs
down at the other end of the cabin block.

	John Conway was slowly rocking back and forth, sipping on a cold
brew, wearing nothing but a pair of camou leggings and combat boots. His
big strong frame was apparent even in the dusk atmosphere around us. I
wasn't sure if he'd been there all along or if he'd just gotten here. My
heart started beating faster at the sound of his voice.

	"Evening yourself, John." I called back. I thought about getting up
and joining him at his end. It seemed like the polite thing to do. But with
Ben sleeping a few feet away in our cabin for some reason I thought it best
to stay put. I'm not sure why I was so uneasy about Ben seeing me with
another guy. But I hadn't quite gotten used to this new atmosphere when he
and I had been joined at the hip for so long.

	True to form, John Conway just sipped his beer stoically, not
feeling any need to force a conversation.

	"Beautiful night." I muttered, crossing my arms as a nice breeze
came over us.

	"Yes sir." He nodded.

	Fuck, here I was sitting about 20 feet away from the guy who had
just fucked me into ecstasy just this afternoon and it was all I could
think about. And to tell you the god's honest truth, I wasn't even sure if
it was on his mind at all. I'd never met anyone like this kid.

	"So we-" I began before the cabin door behind John swung open.

	"The shower's all yours, Junior." Jay announced, stepping out and
taking a deep breath. He was naked as the day he was born and had his hands
resting on his hips proudly, his big cock hanging down for the world to
see. "What do you say we grab a bite and then-" He spotted me and
grinned. "Evening, Bill."

	"Evening Jay." I waved, not even surprised at this point at my old
buddy's lack of attire.

	"John, you remember Mr. Branch." Jay said to his son.

	"I remember him." John muttered under his breath. "Evening
Mr. Branch, sir."

	"You'll have to forgive my boy's manners, Bill." Jay rolled his
eyes. "Apparently the kid scored big this afternoon with some poor sucker
and he seems to be reveling in his victory."

	I wasn't exactly sure how to respond to Jay. John just sipped on
his beer, casually.

	"Say Bill" Jay continued, sitting down in a chair next to his
son. "You and Ben got plans tonight?"

	"I think we're going to take it easy tonight. Ben's tapped out
right now and I don't want to wake him."

	"Nonsense, bud." Jay interrupted me, raising his hand to stop
me. "You've been cooped up in your cabin since after lunch. Come over for
dinner at our place. It's not too far." He gestured to his cabin door
behind him.

	"I don't know, Jay." I replied, feeling a little uneasy about the
situation.

	"Come on, bud. I want to get to know Ben. It's about time he has an
older, wiser uncle he can come to with any questions. Like what to do when
your dad's a no-fun goody-two-shoes and you want to sneak out at night to
score some ass."

	"Always the charmer, Jay." I laughed.

	"Accept the invitation, Bill. I could be getting my brains fucked
out tonight but instead I've decided to spend it with an old pal." He
smiled.

	"Siphoned just about as much youth from these horny studs as you
can handle for the night, Jay?" I laughed.

	"Au contraire, my friend. My date card is officially in tact for
the day so far. No punches yet. You know, I may be more conservative than
you think." He said, crossing his legs, his balls clearly visible laying
against his leg as he scratched his bare chest absentmindedly.

	"Well there's a first time for everything, I guess." I teased him.

	"Yeah, well the night's still young, Bill Branch. Don't be offended
if I kick you two out if an eligible stud comes my way."

	"You really want us to come over, Jay?" I pressed.

	"Sure we do. Isn't that right, Junior?"

	"I've certainly enjoyed my experiences with Mr. Branch so far. I'd
love to have you, sir." John said, looking me right in the eyes.

	At that moment the screen door behind me creaked open as Ben
emerged, rubbing his eyes groggily.

	"Evening Mr. Conway. John." Ben nodded at them with a smile.

	"Evening Ben Branch." Jay replied, looking Ben over from top to
bottom. Ben had thrown on a t-shirt and some underwear just like me.

	"Evening Ben." John nodded.

	Ben leaned down a put his arms around my shoulders and rubbed my
back tenderly.

	"We were just trying to convince your dad here to loosen up a bit
and have you two over for dinner with us." Jay said, watching how Ben was
working my shoulders over.

	"Sounds good to me." Ben replied. "What do you say, Dad?"

	I had to admit I was kind of surprised. I thought I needed to walk
around on egg shells when it came to John Conway in front of Ben but here
he was accepting an invitation to spend the evening with them.

	"Looks like it's three votes yes, bud." Jay grinned. "What do you
say, 15 minutes?"

	"Alright, Jay." I smiled. "I take it the dress code is casual?" I
laughed, looking my buddy over in his completely nude state as a random
passerby gave him a loud cat call as he walked by.

	"Come on, Junior." He said, ignoring me and patting John on the
back. "We've got company to get ready for."

	"See you in a bit, bud." I waved, getting up and pulling open our
cabin door.



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