Date: Sat, 16 Jan 2016 20:18:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Fathers and Sons Weekend Chapter 8

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				Chapter 8


The sounds of making out grew more intense behind us and I looked back for
a moment. Ben's eyes were on John and I and with each possessive caress
John made over my body Ben's seduction of Jay accelerated. But all of
John's attention was on me.

	Jay pried his lips off of my son again. "Fuck, I want it so bad,
Ben Branch." Ben kissed down Jay's neck expertly. "You eat dad pussy, kid?"

	"Can't get enough of it." Ben replied, gripping Jay's ass hard.

	"Get me nice and ready for you, kid. Fuck, I want you."

	Now it was John's turn to kiss down my neck. He was remembering
from earlier this afternoon how hot I get when a stud like him takes
control and really puts the moves on me.

	By the time I realized I had been lost in his touch several minutes
had passed. Jay and Ben were nowhere to be seen.

	"Follow me." John told me, standing up. We could hear a deep moan
from the bedroom. And John followed it, not missing a beat.

	He opened the door and Jay was laying on his back in the middle of
the mattress as Ben was eating him out. I don't even think he realized we
were there.

	"That's right, kid. Open me up for you."

	I knew Jay was in for a treat. Ben couldn't get enough of my ass
and I raised him right. My son could eat ass like no one else.

	Before I knew it John had grabbed the collar of my shirt and he was
walking us right to the bed. In one motion he pushed me down right next to
Jay, the mattress squeaking with the sudden addition of my weight. Ben's
attention was back on the two of us again and John leaned down over me and
started kissing down my neck again, slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I could
hear how masterfully my boy was using his tongue against my old buddy's
taint.

	"Fuck kid, God I want it." Jay huffed, reaching over to the
nightstand for some lube and nudging it against Ben's shoulder.

	By now John had gotten down to the second to last button. I swear
with each button John undid on me Ben's work on Jay's hole grew more and
more urgent. Poor Jay was so rock hard his prick was almost red.

	Again, Jay nudged the lube against John's shoulder. "Come on,
kid. You've got me so fucking turned on." Jay almost whined. But Ben just
continued to eat him out, his focus completely on the work John was making
down my shirt.

	John had me out of my shirt completely now and my cock was rock
hard against my stomach, despite the fact that 10 minutes ago the thought
of getting fucked yet again almost made me nauseous.

	He had his finger at my hole and he was slowly circling around my
rosebud while making out with me. God, I wanted it. Again. Fuck, this was
so out of character for me. But that didn't make it any less true. I
reached over Jay and managed to wrestle the lube out of his hand and passed
it to John.

	"You don't need it, sir." John shook his head. "You're still sloppy
from all the other times you put out today." He had two fingers slowly
working their way in and out of my hole. I was humiliated to admit that
they were sliding into me so easily. He was right. I had been used so much
and so often today that I didn't need any lube when I was about to give it
up, yet again, right now. "You feel how open and slick your pussy is for
me, sir?"

	Jay moaned as Ben seemed to make an extra deep thrust into him with
his tongue. It appeared John's brazen talk was working on Ben just as much
as it was working on me.

	John leaned down to kiss me again, whispering in my ear just loud
of enough for his dad and my son to hear. "I've had a lot of dads like you
put out for me before." His hand ran down my chest to give my nipple a good
tease. "But not one of them wanted it again this fast, sir."

	Jay groaned next to us, frustrated, as he tried his best to pull
Ben up from his ass, desperate for something bigger than the tongue sliding
in and out of his ass.

	John now had three fingers working their way into me and I was just
as eager as Jay was to feel that big, thick marine cock working its way
into me again.

	John looked into my eyes expectantly and I nodded eagerly. He
slowly removed his fingers and tapped his big cock against my opening. I
could feel just how slicked up he had made me.

	The second Ben saw John teasing my hole with his big cock Ben stood
up and did the same to Jay.

	Without blinking, John pushed the head of his cock through my
entrance.

	At once, Jay's eyes widened and he spoke up. "I need the lube,
kid. It's not gonna happen without it."

	John gave a slight smirk as he heard this, knowing that despite his
size, I had all the natural lubrication I needed. My earlier transgressions
throughout the day had made sure of that. The infamously horny bottom, Jay,
was the one who needed lube and I didn't. I couldn't believe myself.

	Ben grabbed the lube from me and proceeded to work some into Jay
and on his cock. By now John Conway was already all the way inside me.

	"Just as good as I remembered, sir." John grunted, working his big
cock in and out of me.

	Jay groaned next to me as he was slowly being filled with my son's
thick cock. "Fuuuuuuuck. . ."

	John started increasing his pace, letting Ben hear just how hard he
was sinking his cock into me.

	Jay managed to lean his head over to me, wincing. "Fuck, Bill, our
boys aren't exactly `boyfriend-sized' are they?"

	"Would you have it any other way, Jay?"

	"Fuck no." He said through gritted teeth. "Man, you really take
this cock every single day at home?"

	"You bet, bud." I nodded, proud.

	"I don't know how you do it, Bill." He muttered, wincing a little
as Ben began to make more solid strokes in and out of him.

	The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as Jay and
I lay there on the mattress, side by side, getting fucked hard by our boys.

	John reached one of his arms out to start playing with my nipple,
really working it hard.

	Jay looked over at what his son was doing and grinned. "Told you he
likes that, Bill. He'll have your tits raw by the time he's done rutting
you, but tell me it's not the best fucking orgasm of your life, bud."

	Ben saw this hung marine working me over so expertly and started
putting his signature move on Jay, leaning down over him and tenderly
kissing down his neck. Maybe a gentle nip at his ear every once in a
while. It got me off every time. And it certainly seemed to be working on
Jay.

	My nipple was flared and angry now, getting increasingly more
sensitive with every manipulation John Conway caused it, but I'd never been
more turned on. Here, getting absolutely nailed by a hung marine who knew
what he was doing, my good friend and my own son right next to us. It
couldn't have possibly been better.

	Jay groaned next to us. "Fuck, kid, I'm not gonna be able to hold
it much longer if you keep fucking me like that."

	I expected Ben's pace to slow on my poor buddy but instead it only
grew faster and louder.

	"FUCK!" Jay yelled. I could hear Ben smoothly kissing up and down
my buddy's neck. Poor Jay. He was a goner. "GAAAAAH!!!" Jay bellowed at the
top of his lungs.

	I was too into the pleasure John was inflicting on me to turn my
attention to Jay, but I felt something wet land on my forehead.

	"UUUUUUUNNNNNNNHHHH" Jay groaned as his orgasm kept coursing
through him. Another shot landed on my chest.

	John leaned down and started to gather some of his dad's load off
of my stomach with his tongue and brought it to my lips, kissing me softly
as he pulled at my flared nipple. If it wasn't for the fact I had already
had so much sex today I'm sure I would have cum right then and there.

	Ben showed no sign of slowing down. His thrusts into Jay were
unforgiving and powerful. Amazingly, Jay had not taken his hand off of his
dick, and he was pulling at his prick hard, unphased by the fact he had
just had an orgasm.

	"Fuck, kid. You're gonna make me cum again!!" Jay moaned through
gritted teeth as Ben kept slamming into him.

	"GAAAAAAHHH!!" Jay yelled again. I turned my head to watch as Jay
stroked his cock. A tiny trickle of fluid trickled down his dick but he was
no doubt being put through one hell of an orgasm. I knew what it was like
having multiple orgasms with my son and I knew the second one, if possible,
was twice as intense as the first. Ben was pulling out all the stops for
Jay's inaugural fuck.

	My attention was suddenly turned to my own pleasure now, as John
had started an unforgiving assault against my prostate. My gland was all
swollen from all the attention it had gotten so far today and if anything
it was making it near impossible for the big head of John Conway's cock to
miss it with each stroke.

	I could feel my exhausted body ramp itself up into orgasm, each and
every muscle in my entire body trying its hardest to gather what it needed
for yet another orgasm while getting fucked today.

	"I'm making you cum again, aren't I, sir?" John said, looking down
at me.

	I couldn't even announce it. It was all just too much. All of my
effort was being put into working whatever fluid my poor body could
produce. I didn't even think I was making a sound before my head fell down
down on the mattress and I felt waves of pleasure radiating throughout. I
swear I could hear my entire body throbbing. I could feel my cock pulsing
in my hand as I shot, my cum slowly running down my hand and onto my
stomach. My nipple was on fire and just as I thought I couldn't take one
more tease from John's powerful fingers he took it away. At once I felt his
cock seize up deep inside me and start to shoot. I could hear Ben grunting
and Jay encouraging him. John held me close to him as he continued to empty
his seed deep inside of me for the second time today.

	We stayed just like that for a while.

	Ben leaned down to kiss Jay sensually and Jay moaned, coming down
from his high. "Your boy knows how to fuck, bud." Jay sighed, patting me on
the shoulder.

	"He sure does." I replied, beaming with pride at my son's sexual
prowess. I sure raised a man alright. "Your son's no slouch either, Jay."

	"No, he's definitely no slouch." Jay laughed. "How're you feeling
right now, Bill? Finally had enough?"

	"I'm feeling fantastic right now, Jay. But I know I'll be feeling
it tomorrow."

	"I know the feeling, bud." Jay laughed, patting my leg. "That's
what you get for slutting it up."

	"Yeah, well unlike you, this is a relatively new thing for me,
Jay." I smirked.

	"I don't blame you for one second, Bill. Look at our boys."

	John and Ben were catching their breath. The two of them nudged
each other's shoulder in a kind of fratty way. A job well done, I guess.

	I sat up and stretched my legs a bit. The scent of sex was
everywhere. "So tell me, Jay. Just what exactly did you think would happen
when you extended that invite to come over?"

	"Pretty much something like this." He gestured to the two of us,
laying there on the mattress, worn out. "Fuck, Bill. You didn't really
think I was wanting to spend my second night at Bellview Ranch playing
cards and eating cheese, did you?"

	"Not for a second." I laughed.

	"Not to be a poor host" Jay began, sitting up. "but I'm about 10
minutes from passing out. I need some shut eye."

	"We feel so used, Jay." I feigned, covering myself with the sheets.

	"Yeah yeah." Jay smirked. "You know what sounds great to me?"

	"What's that, Jay?"

	"Laying down next to Junior and holding him close while we go to
sleep. Let him know how proud I am of him."

	"Thanks Dad." John smiled, kneeling down on the mattress and
snuggling up next to his dad, putting Jay's arm around him.

	"You earned it, son." Jay replied, kissing his head.

	"You want to do some of that, Ben?" I asked, looking at Ben
longingly.

	"Sounds good to me, Dad." Ben smiled, reaching his arm out to me to
help me up.

	"See you two in the morning, Branches." Ben said to us as we got
back into our clothes.

	"You two, Jay. John." I nodded.

	"You ever find yourself looking for someone to put out for you, you
know where you find me, understand, Ben Branch?" Jay called out as we got
to the door. "I'm not done with you yet."

	"Yes sir." Ben laughed, closing the door behind us.

						-


	The next morning we met at Damon and Dwayne's again. It felt like
days had gone by since the last time we were here. I couldn't believe it
had just been yesterday morning.

	"You look like you got busy last night." Damon said to me, handing
me a cup of coffee.

	I shrugged and sat down in the middle of the sofa, grateful for the
hospitality. "I guess you could say that."

	I fondly remembered the day I had had yesterday. Instinctively, my
hole tightened up and I couldn't help but wince a little. Man, was I
sore. I knew I would be. Only two days in and Bellview Ranch was already
getting the best of me. Fuck, those boys were just so well hung, I was
powerless to resist their charm. But boy was I feeling it today.

	Damon nudged me and whispered. "Looks like someone got lucky last
night." He nodded his head over to the other part of the room. John Conway
was standing there talking to Dwayne as they piled their plates with
food. "I wonder who the sorry sucker was who gave him that spring in his
step. Who do we think it was this time? Think John Conway has a type?"

	I opened my mouth to reply but John had gotten his plate and he was
walking right over toward us.

	Damon's eyes followed the handsome, stoic marine until he was right
at the couch. "Morning Mr. Washington, sir. Mr. Branch, sir."

	"Morning John." Damon replied, watching as John took a seat right
beside me on the couch.

	Without wasting any time at all, John wrapped his big, strong arm
around me and brought his lips to mine, running his tongue along my mouth,
with an audible break after he separated himself from my mouth.

	He brought his other arm down toward my crotch and started running
his fingers along my taint through my pants. "You feeling sore this
morning, sir?"

	I couldn't see myself right now but I knew I was as red as I had
ever been in my entire life.

	"I've had my fair share of dadpussy, sir, but yours was as nice as
I can remember. That's why I had to come back for seconds."

	Damon grinned, loving this. "I trust you and Mr. Branch here had a
good night, John Conway?"

	"We did, sir. Mr. Branch here sure knows how to take it." He
replied, running his hand under my shirt now and playing with my pecks,
right here in the open. I would have felt completely humiliated if he
didn't turn me on so fucking much. Only John Conway was smooth enough to
get away with a display like this.

	"You two need to use the bedroom for a few minutes?" Damon asked,
watching as John felt me up so brazenly.

	Before I could say anything John spoke first. "Not this time,
sir. But I appreciate it. I have a prior engagement I need to tend to over
at one of the trails. In fact I should be heading out now."

	Damon was clearly surprised by this answer. "You got another guy
lined up already, John? Maybe a certain college professor, perhaps?"

	John smirked as he stood up. "Now, Mr. Washington, a gentlemen
would never divulge such things." He turned to put his plate up and was out
the door after waving goodbye to the rest of the guys.

	I turned to Damon, blushing. But he just held his hand up. "You
don't need to explain one thing, Bill. I get it."

	"Wouldn't have known how to begin, anyway." I laughed, sipping on
my coffee.



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