Date: Tue, 14 May 2013 16:59:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gustav Rennick <gustavrennick (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Good Fortune part 14

Good Fortune part 14

From Part 13

Nathan was cleaning Boxer's cock but took a moment to look at me and say,
"Great addition to the Judge Smith stable of studs, don't you think,
Gavin?"

"I would have to agree, Nathan." I replied. Looking down at Jeremiah, I
asked, "Now that you have me hard again, marine, what do you intend to do
about it?"

Jeremiah gave me a smirk and snapped, "Sir, presenting ass, sir!" and he
did. I have always believed in supporting our troops and giving them what
they need, so I rammed my 7.5" full force into the marine's ass.

"Sir, thank you, sir! Sir, harder, sir!"

I did my best to give him what he needed. I was helped in my effort when
Nathan crammed his thick cock up my exposed ass.

Part 14

Our little daisy chain was extended when Boxer directed Ezekiel into a 69
position beneath his brother and then proceeded to fuck the teen. Boxer
leaned in and kissed me very passionately.

As our fucking continued, Clarence, Ryan and another young man appeared,
quickly stripped and joined our happy band. Clarence fucking Boxer, Ryan
ramming his cock into his cousin's ass and the newcomer straddling Jeremiah
and letting me have a go at his cock. It felt very exciting to be part of
this mŽnage especially being used orally by a complete stranger. His
uncircumcised cock tasted wonderful, clean and fresh with a tinge of
soap. I swirled my tongue under the flap of skin covering the head of his
cock which was apparently the right thing to do as I was rewarded with a
flood of hot, gooey cum.

A swift chain reaction of orgasms followed. I led off dumping into
Jeremiah's ass; Jeremiah unloaded into Ezekiel who in turn gifted his
brother; Nathan filled my ass and coaxed a load from his cousin; Clarence
and Boxer were in a dead heat in blowing cum into the asses they were
fucking. We untangled ourselves and lay on the cool grass in the early
morning sun.

I introduced myself to the newcomer who told me he was Troy a friend of
Clarence's. Clarence added that Troy and his identical twin brother Travis
were part of the Judge's stable of studs.

"Just how many guys are in your grandfather's stable?" I asked.

"Twenty or twenty-five regulars. Who knows how many one timers? Betcha
anything he is getting plugged by at least one guy every night he's at that
symposium thing," replied Ryan, drawing nods of agreement from his cousins.

Jeremiah stood and dragged Ezekiel to his feet, "Sorry, guys, but we gotta
get back. Nice meeting you, sir, and getting fucked by you. Hopefully
another time." The two found their clothes among the piles of discarded
garments and dressed.

I lay there watching the two of them, looking hot in the fresh morning
air. Suddenly, I spotted a tag in Jeremiah's Marine Corps shorts,
"Stumpff!" I exclaimed.

Both boys whipped around to look at me in puzzlement. "Yeah, Stumpff. It's
German. Is that a problem?" asked Jeremiah.

I laughed, "Sorry, not at all. No problem. It's just the coincidence. I met
my old college roommate last night and his last name is Stumpff too."

Ezekiel smiled in relief, "Oh, I see. Erich Stumpff?"

"Oh, my god! He's not your father, is he?"

The brothers both acknowledged the relationship, and Jeremiah asked,
"You're not going to tell him about this, are you? Because he wouldÉ"

"Relax, boys, I won't say a word. So he doesn't know the two of youÉ?"

"Hell no, sir. We just started screwing round with each other earlier this
summer."

"Tell him how, Jer," prompted Nathan, "It's so funny."

"I guess `funny', in a way É anyway when I joined the marines two years
ago two buddies and I got drunk on our first weekend pass. Dad never let us
drink alcohol so I'm a pretty cheap drunk. So these buddies and I struck
out with the ladies and went back to our motel room real late and real
horny. We started joking around and one thing led to another, we started a
circle jerk. One guy dared me to suck him. And I did. And then the other
guy did the same and I discovered I was a good cocksuckerÉ"

"He's damn good," interjected Clarence.

"Thanks. And next the guys discovered I was a pretty good fuckÉ"

"You are that," I threw in.

Jeremiah smiled, "Thanks again. Word got around our platoon, I would help a
buddy in need andÉ. Anyway, I'm stationed just outside of town here and
when my family moved here, I came to for an overnight visit one weekend and
caught Zeke here jerking off. Well, as a well trained marine, I did my duty
and I offered to helpÉ"

Zeke piped in, "And I accepted because the weekend before I had found this
place filled with the judge and his grandsons and joined in. So I knew I
liked fucking around with guys, too."

"So, we've been coming here whenever we can to get our fill of cum."

"Dad would die if he ever found out. He is so right-wing he makes Pat
Buchanan look liberal."

I could not help but laugh, `Oh, boys, if you only knew about dear old
dad,' I thought and pondered if, and how, I could introduce them to their
father's true nature.

Following the Stumpffs' example we all dressed and went on our way. I got
home in time to see my wife and the boys off on their various days. As he
passed Garrett whispered, "Call Sean about Richard."

Intrigued I called immediately. Sean picked up on the first ring, "Gavin,
glad you called. We have a regular, Patrick, who has used Garrett a few
times and who has asked for you to entertain him and his son. The son Peter
has just turned 18."

I thought back to the enthusiastic 17 year old who fucked me several times
over the summer on the side, at 18 he was now legal to fuck me through the
agency with his father, "Certainly, Sean, would love to meet Patrick and
his son. Peter did you say?" I had to pretend I was not accustomed to
having the boy's cock in my ass on a semi-regular basis.

"Peter, right. Any possibility of you getting away for a morning or early
afternoon this week?"

"Give me a sec, I'll check my schedule," I retrieved my Day-Timer from my
briefcase and flipped it open, "Looks like I can squeeze some time tomorrow
after 10:30 until 2:00 pm and then on Wednesday any time after 12:30."

"Great, I will contact the client and let the two of work out the details,
or rather the three of you. Great photos, by the way. You photograph well."

"Thanks, Sean." He hung up as soon as I was finished. Interesting Richard
would choose to go through the agency when the three of us have already
rendezvoused on the side several times. Oh, well, his money.

Work was routine and I managed to stay focused throughout the entire day Ð
something new for me since that first day I caught Garrett, Steve and Geoff
Ð the day that changed my life.

As I approached my driveway I spotted a figure in white sitting to the side
of the road. I recognized Brian and when he recognized me he popped up and
ran to the side of the car.

"Hey, Mr C. I was waiting for you."

Hey there yourself, Brian. What can I do for you? As if I don't know," I
smiled at the excited young man, noting the tenting in his soccer shorts.

"Well, you knowÉ I want," he dropped his voice and looked around,
"another go at your ass, if I can."

I also did a quick glance about to ensure safety, then reached over to
squeeze his hard on, "Well, Brian, if we can find a place, you can have
that go."

"Oh, I figured that out. If you got here early enough, which you did, we
can use my room. My family's gone for another," he looked at his watch,
"thirty-seven minutes, more or less."

"Well, let's hope it's more. Hop in and we're off."

Brian virtually leaped the hood of my car and got in. The short drive gave
me enough time to play with his hard cock some more. He scootched over next
to me and took hold of mine.

On the way to his bedroom, Brian whispered, "Call I fuck you, I mean, will
you wear your suit when weÉ?"

"Certainly can and will for you, kid. What do you want me to keep on?"

"Oh, everything. You can pull your pants down enoughÉ you know to
uncover your asshole."

"Gotchcha, kid. On my back or on all fours?" I loosened my belt and fly of
my suit pants as he pondered.

"All fours," he decided. I got into position on the edge of his bed. The
single bed meant I was at risk of having my head rammed into the wall so I
tried to manoeuvre myself into a slight angle to protect my noggin.

 Still wearing my pants made it difficult for Brian to get close enough to
apply cock to ass, so we had to do a bit of shifting. Once he had clear aim
he plunged all the way in as he always did. He began a very furious assault
on my ass accompanied with hard slaps to my ass as he worked.

One thing was missing though, other than some moans and groans, Brian was
silent.

"Brian, are you okay? You're not talking as you usually do."

In time with his thrusts and slaps, "Don'tÉ wantÉ toÉ makeÉ
tooÉ muchÉ noise. ÉJustÉ inÉ caseÉ someoneÉ comesÉ
homeÉ early."

"Makes sense. Pound away, sir. Make me feel it." And he did. I was always
astonished at the force Brian could apply to his fucking. It was like a
jackhammer having a go at my ass.

His energy, combined with his fear of getting caught, brought him to climax
quickly. A final deep thrust and he blew his load into me. He pulled out
and collapsed on the bed, "Thanks, Mr C. I really needed that."

Still in position, I responded, "Glad I could help, kiddo."

He then did something unexpected, he stuck a finger up my ass and pulled it
out, cum covered. He looked at it for a moment then presented it to me. As
I was expected, I sucked his goo covered finger clean. He repeated this
procedure several times until his finger came out clean-ish.

He looked from me to his finger a couple of times and said, "Neat. Thanks
again, Mr C. You better go."

I pulled up my pants and let myself out of the house. As I pulled into our
driveway I caught a glimpse of the Verheyden's car pulling into their
drive. `Nicely timed, Brian,' I said to myself.


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