Date: Mon, 22 Jul 2013 18:00:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gustav Rennick <gustavrennick (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Good Fortune part 16

Good Fortune Part 16

From Part 15

Geoff sounded elated, "That's great! Yes he did. Thanks, Dad! Oh, and Steve
wants you to join him and his dad, oh, and me in the trailer tonight. After
supper, okay?"

"Let Steve and his dad, and oh you, know 7 is okay, sport."

"Thanks, Dad. See you later." He rang off.

And naturally I was hard again. A four-way with the police chief and our
teen sons was just what I needed.

Part 16

Immediately following supper, Geoff and I headed off to meet the Myshyniuks
in the trailer. Geoff was so excited he was pawing at my crotch almost as
soon as we left the house. As soon as we were no longer visible from the
house or the street, he yanked down my zipper and freed my cock and balls
from my pants. My eager 13 year old stroked my cock while simultaneously
using my pole to pull me along faster, "Come on, Dad, come on."

"Gee whiz, kiddo, what's the rush?" I teased knowing full well what the
rush was.

"I can hardly wait to get you and Mr Myshyniuk naked on the bed so we can
fuck you." He pulled harder on my cock. I had to increase my speed if I
wanted to arrive with cock intact.

Outside the trailer, I was ordered to strip naked and only then was I
allowed to enter the trailer. As expected the Police Chief was naked and
his son was pummelling his ass for all he was worth.

And the chief was loving it, "Harder, Steve. Put some real force in it."
His 13-year-old son complied, ramming his father with increased force.

Steve smiled at me, "Glad you're here, Mr C. I have missed your ass. And I
need to give you a pounding before we start."

I was confused, "Before we start?"

"Don't worry about it, Dad. Steve and me have some fun planned for the
nightÉ" Geoff was stripping as he spoke, appropriate as he was the only
one with clothes.

Naked though I was my father-as-educator came into play, "'Steve and I have
some fun planned'É"

"Yeah, yeah, okay, Steve and IÉ Now, Steve and I want you on the bed,
ass in the air."

I chuckled and complied. Almost instantly Steve crammed his cock deep in my
ass and was pounding away. Geoff was as fast mounting the chief.

I turned my head and looked at the chief, "How have you been, Sam? How's
work?"

"Everything is just fine, Gavin. And you?"

I paused and thought of the absurdity of the situation. Here we were naked
on a bed, getting fucked by each other's son, and we were attempting to
converse as though we just met at a cocktail party. Sam must have thought
of it at the same moment because we both started laughing at the same time.

The boys asked what was so funny. Sam replied, "It's a grown-up thing. Keep
fucking."

"Things are good with me too," I continued with the absurd conversation,
"How's the budget discussion going with City Council? Think you'll get what
you asked for?"

Sam grunted as Geoff gave him a hard thrust before replying, "We always ask
for more than we truly needÉ" Grunt. "Éthat way we usually get what
we actually needÉ" Grunt. "for the force to function properly."

"Ah, bureaucracy." I responded. "How are thingsÉ" A knocking at the
trailer door interrupted me.

"WhoÉ?" Sam started to ask but he and I both grunted at the abrupt
withdrawal of cock from our asses and the departure of our sons.

"Good, they're here." Geoff and Steve made their way to the door without
further explanation.

Sam and I maintained our positions but swivelled our heads to see what was
happening. Or rather, who was happening as several voices filled the
trailer.

I heard Geoff say, "Yeah, they're ready for you, so strip off." and then
Steve say, "Ésure, a blowjob or a fuck or both even, if you want." I
looked at Sam who was as bewildered as I.

Our sons appeared and manoeuvred themselves in the small space to allow
their guests entry. Four young men Ð teens , actuallyÐ, in various
states of undress, pushed their way into the trailer's tiny bedroom.

Steve announced, rather unnecessarily I thought, "There they are. Waiting
for you."

One tall, rail-thin, fellow, who had the sort of look that meant he could
have been any where from 13 or 20 years old, "Wow!" and unceremoniously
flipped me onto my back and plunged into my ass. His cock, like him, was
thin and long and had a slight curve which brushed against my prostate with
each thrust. "Yahoo! Fucking tight!"

I smiled at the compliment wondering just who was enjoying my tight ass.

While one mysterious stranger was fucking me, another impaled Sam on his
cock. The remaining two were encouraged to get blowjobs from us and did so
with enthusiasm.

The four teens were primed and ready to blow in very little time. My ass
received the first load; Sam's mouth the second; Sam's ass the third; and
my mouth the last. But we were apparently not done. It took very little
time for our `guests' to recover their hardons. Steve and Geoff encouraged
the boys to change places, and being horny teens they earnestly did so.

My second fucker was shorter with a stubby fat cock. Whereas the first had
reached in deep this second spread my ass wider almost to the point of
hurting, getting fucked regularly helped with the elasticity of my rectum.

At the same time a third lad rubbed his uncut cock on my lips before
pushing into my mouth. I could taste the fresh soap and thought `how nice
of him to clean himself,' just as my nose plowed into his dark, thick pubic
hair.

"Hey, Geoff, where did you find these guys?" asked the teen face-fucking
Sam.

I cringed wondering what Geoff told people about Sam and me Ð his fuck
toys.

Without hesitation Geoff replied, "Oh, they hang around the neighbourhood,
doing yard work and stuff. Steve and me discovered they would put out for a
little cash. So, here we are. Enjoying yourself?"

The story sounded well rehearsed and that meant I wasn't being pimped out
as `Geoff's dad' to every horny teen in the area, just to those who knew me
like Brian from across the street. So I could retain a modicum of
self-respect. I smiled around the cock in my mouth. Here I was being fucked
by a quartet of unknown, horny teens and I was concerned about
self-respect. I chuckled.

"Yeah, do that again," my mouth fucker demanded, "That felt good!"
Realizing he meant my chuckle I repeated it. "That's it."

Despite cumming once these resilient teens managed to blow second loads
into our mouths and asses in a relatively short time.

"Hey that was great, Steve. Just like you said. Are these old farts
available again?"

Steve responded, "Yeah, we can get hold of them when needed. É And they
aren't `old farts'. If you're rude like that they may not allow you back."

"Sorry, dude, it's just that they're old, like, you know, my dad."

"Yeah, well, don't be rude. I think it great they let us use them for sex
for only a few bucks each time. I don't want to upset them so they stop,
got it?"

"Sure, got it," the contrite teen patted Sam and me on our asses and
muttered a quiet, "Sorry, dudes. Thanks for letting us fuck you." The
others chimed in their polite thanks. All four climbed off the bed and into
their clothes quickly. Geoff ushered them out.

Sam pulled his son down and kissed him on the mouth, "Thanks for defending
your old man like that, son. I appreciate it."

Steve blushed, "Well, I didn't like it. ÉNo one calls my dad an `old
fart' but me." The two began to wrestle.

I rolled out of their way and was joined by Geoff who cuddled close and
whispered, "Me too, Dad." I nodded and held him closer.

Those few minutes of bonding time ended as Sam and I decided we needed to
get home and get some sleep.

Once dressed, I playfully grabbed Geoff's shorts and underwear and bolted
from the trailer. Geoff ran after me naked from the waist down, "Dad, stop,
Dad. Give them back."

I stopped before we became visible to the street and held the clothes above
my head, "What's it worth to you? Whatcha going to pay me?" Geoff looked at
me for a moment before falling to his knees and pulling my cock out of my
pants. He applied his mouth to my cock while sticking a finger up my
ass. His expertise brought me to climax quite quickly, aided by the sex
romp we had just enjoyed.

"How's that?" he smiled up at me.

"That, young sir, was great. Thanks, son." I pulled him to his feet and
enveloped him in a bear hug. "I love you, Geoff, just in case you didn't
know that."

He tightened his hug and said, "I do know that and I love you too, Dad."

I slept very well and throughout the following workday I was able to
concentrate on work and didn't have a single sexual encounter.

On my way home I remembered that the next day I was scheduled to meet
Richard and Ryan for the mysterious `date' they had arranged through the
agency. Instant hard on.



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