Date: Fri, 10 Aug 2012 06:27:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gustav Rennick <gustavrennick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Good Fortune Part 3

That night I was so horny I fucked my wife three times. My wife was
delighted and commented on how I should do whatever it was I did during the
day to make me so horny. Little did she know and I could hardly tell her.
I also could not tell her I was envisioning Garrett's and Geoff's naked
asses and thinking how I wanted to be plowing them.

The next morning I dragged around until my wife left for work. I saw Greg
off to his summer job with a hearty hug. And then I ran, literally ran, to
Garrett's room, tore back his bedcovers and woke my son by ramming my cock
up his ass with only my pre-cum as lubricant.

Once he realized who was attacking him, he began encouraging my efforts
with things like, "Fuck me, daddy. Harder, daddy, harder."

Every time he said `daddy' I swear my cock got harder. I know the energy I
was using on his ass increased. Soon I was pounding him into his mattress
unmercifully. He grunted and groaned with every thrust. I reach around him
to play with his nipples, nice, hard nubbins they were. I discovered that
if I twisted and tugged on those little buttons it made his ass tighten.

I was close to blowing my wad in my eldest's ass when my youngest popped in
the room, "Garrett, do we have timeÉ?" He naturally stopped when he saw
me plowing his brother's ass.

"Geoff, get on the bed!" I ordered. Geoff complied. "Kneel beside
Garrett. Ass up!"

Once he was in place, I shifted my lust from one son to the other. Kneeling
behind Geoff, staring at his perfectly formed, round, hairless ass I had to
taste him. I stuck my tongue into his ass crack, running it up and down
that crevasse. His little puckered hole twitched each time I swept over
it. Garrett swung around so he could swallow Geoff's cock and Geoff could
do the same to him.

I focussed my attack on Geoff's tiny hole, marvelling on how it had taken
Garrett's cock yesterday. My tongue probed the ring, pushing ever so
slightly in. The taste was amazing: kind of funky, tangy, sweet and sour
all at once. I probed deeper. I pulled his cheeks apart, stretching that
little hole to gain greater access to Geoff's interior. I didn't know if
Geoff's moans and groans were because my efforts or Garrett's and I didn't
care.

I needed to get my cock in that hole now. I positioned myself and caught
Garrett's eye as he deep-throated his little brother's cock. Garrett nodded
at me when I placed my cock head onto the puckered ring. He then raised his
legs so they were pressing on Geoff's shoulders. Strange I thought. Then
suddenly, Garrett applied pressure on those shoulders shoving Geoff back
onto my cock. I picked up my clue and thrust forward. I pierced my son's
ass and Geoff bucked at the intrusion, but between Garrett's backward
motion and my forward there was no escaping. Soon all 7.5' of daddy cock
was inside my youngest's ass. It felt fantastic. So hot, so tight, so
inviting. Geoff groaned in pain and I almost withdrew but Garrett's hands
grabbed my ass and he held me in position. Soon Geoff's groans of pain
changed to moans of pleasure.

"Fuck me, daddy. Show me how to fuck, daddy."

I don't know if Geoff had overheard Garrett calling me daddy or not, but
his use of that name really got the juices flowing. One moment I was
gleefully plunging in and out and the next I felt the most amazing orgasm
overwhelm me.

It was more than just a climax Ð a shooting of cum. It was one of those
orgasms you read about in pornography or in Penthouse Letters. My entire
body shook. My toes curled. My eyes rolled back in my head. I momentarily
blacked out.

I flooded Geoff's ass with so much cum it trickled out onto his balls and
cock hence into Garrett's waiting mouth. Seconds later I could feel Geoff
cum in his brother's mouth and shortly after heard Garrett growling as his
hip bucked up into Geoff's mouth.

My cock remained hard and in Geoff's ass. I manoeuvred onto my back
managing to keep Geoff skewered. I returned to fucking him. I sensed
Garrett moving around between my legs then my legs being raised. Geoff took
hold and leaned back pulling my legs with him. I was aware of a rush of air
across my asshole and then a sharp pain. Garrett was fucking me. His 6" was
spreading my asshole as far as it ever been stretched and was driving
forward relentlessly. It took only a moment to feel his pubic hair against
my ass and to know he was in me all the way.

The pain was intense and I wanted to cry out. I took a deep breath, held it
and soon the pain passed. It was replaced by a wonderful, almost peaceful
sensation; a heat generated by Garrett's cock soothed my insides. And then
that cock hit the magic spot. It had been years since an anonymous sex
partner had fingered and rubbed my prostate. Now the head of Garrett's cock
stroked that spot and I recalled that forgotten feeling.

"Garrett, keep that up. Fuck your old man. Do me hard, son."

And he did. His pace and his drive increased. I could feel his balls
slapping against mine. His momentum drove my cock ever deeper into Geoff
who was bouncing his ass on my cock enthusiastically.

Garrett's skill at fucking was evident and I was brought to edge very
quickly. I didn't want it to end Ð either fucking or being fucked Ð
but it was too good to last. "I'm cumming!" I shouted, "Oh, God, I am
cumming!"

My second load that morning felt as copious as my first. My cock kept
twitching within Geoff's ass for what seemed forever.

I suddenly felt Garrett's cock swell and my guts fill with warmth,
"Cumming, Dad, cumming in your ass!"

Not to be left out, Geoff announced, "I am going to cum!" but rather than
stay skewered on my cock he pulled himself off, spun around and plunged his
cock into my mouth. I was soon filled with his creamy, salty goo. I didn't
want to swallow and lose that taste.

When Geoff pulled out, some of the goo was pulled out onto my chin. Geoff
climbed off; Garrett leaned in and licked the treasure off. He kissed me
and our tongues shared the delight left by his little brother.

Little brother meanwhile had moved behind me, pushed Garrett out of the way
and without warning drove his 5" up my ass. Despite having just had his
brother's larger cock up there, the intrusion was not without pain. This
pain swiftly turned to pleasure. Obviously I was becoming more accustomed
to having cock in my ass.

Geoff fucked with gusto, bouncing my ass on his cock like a pro. He managed
to hit my prostate almost every time and it was great. Garrett chuckled as
he murmured in my ear, "Well, now the Energizer Bunny of fucking has got
you, Pops. This kid can stay hard forever. His record with me is 2 hours
and 45 minutes give or take. And the only reason he stopped then was
because we had a client coming in. So dig in for the long haul." He gave me
a thumbs up and a kiss as he slid from the bed, "Okay, I have to get Mamet
to camp so I will see you later, stud. Steve's coming at 9:15 right?" He
tousled Geoff's hair, pulled on shorts, a t-shirt and some sneakers and
left the room saying, "Enjoy, Dad."

As the little Energizer bunny screwed my ass, I wondered if Garrett
directed that to me, in which case it meant `enjoy the fucking from your
youngest son, Dad' or ,if it was aimed at Geoff, it meant `enjoy fucking
your father.' Either way contemplating semantic meanings was a strange
thing to think about while your ass was being pummelled by your 13 year old
son.

I lay back and enjoyed the sensations Geoff was sending through my body. I
wondered if I could stand more than 2 hours of ass fucking. Unfortunately,
or fortunately for my ass, I had to go to work so wouldn't have the time to
discover my ass's stamina today. "Geoff, love, I have to go to work soon,
so you'll have to finish up soon."

Geoff looked at me as though I had lost my mind. He leaned forward bending
me in half and double his stroke-rate. He took hold of my nipples and began
flicking them. When I groaned my appreciation of that, he began getting
rougher, tugging and twisting them. Again an unexpected groan of pleasure
from me increased the intensity of his actions. "Gar, likes rough nipple
play, too. So you and him are so much a like." I didn't feel like
correcting his grammar just then as he gave a simultaneous vicious
pull-twist that sent shock waves through my system.  "Like getting fucked
too, right, Dad?" I could only nod. "Gee, I wonder how much I could charge
my friends to fuck you?"

That sent a different kind of shock wave through my system. "Say what?!?!
You want to pimp me out, like you do Garrett?"

"Damn, right I do. There have to be guys who would pay big to fuck father
and son at the same time. I think that would be really hot to watch. You
and Gar side by side as clients fuck you. Yeah." The last was accompanied
by a firm deep thrust up my rectum that indicated he was cumming. Well,
that and the warm sensation of his teenage cum flooding my middle-age ass.

He grabbed hold of my cock and with a few jerks brought me to orgasm. I
blew cum all over my face and in my mouth. I tasted my own cum fresh from
the spigot for the first time. Another new sensation to add to my growing
list of firsts.

Geoff pulled his cum-coated cock from my ass, unbent me and shoved it in my
mouth. He actually was face-fucking me and I wasn't sure he would let me
get to work today until he withdrew and plopped down beside me. "You are a
hot fuck, Dad. I bet a lot of guys who would pay big for a piece of that
ass and mouth. Think about it." With that he popped off the bed and out of
the room.

I lay there for a while, cum leaking from ass and mouth, feeling totally
like the whore my youngest son wanted me to become. Various thoughts ran
through my head, `I'm a respected lawyer I can't do that.' and `Sounds
exciting to have teens paying for my ass.' and `That could ruin my
reputation forever.' and `A father-son tag team fuck, sounds hot.' And
numerous alternatives on those themes.

Those thoughts continued as I showered, dressed and drove to work. I found
myself looking at guys, particularly guys I passed everyday, wondering what
they would look like naked, hard and screwing my son, or sons, or me, or me
and my sons.

Needless to say I was as hard as a rock as I entered the office. I grabbed
a law review magazine from reception to provide some cover. In my private
office I made a beeline for the ensuite and jerked off my third load of the
morning all the while thinking about my naked sons.

The associates' meeting that morning was torture. All the younger attorneys
and the interns were present. A couple of days ago I would probably
fantasize about the females, today I could not stop staring at the fellows
in their suits, respectable business-like, and envision myself bending them
over the conference table, ripping their pants off and ramming my cock in
each of them.

I really have no idea what we discussed or what I said, I would have to
wait for the minutes to see what, if anything, I said out loud.

Needless to say another jerk off session followed. And another session
after each encounter with a male of any sort. I lost count of the number of
sessions I had but I was shooting blanks by the end of the business day.

On the way home I was painfully aware of how much my cock hurt. I had
rubbed it raw, literally in some places. I didn't think I could get it up
for a week, but with that thought was the image of Garrett and Geoff
massaging soothing cream on my cock and I sprang another erection
immediately.

`I am going to die of excessive sex by the end of the week,' I thought as I
drove into the garage. Fortunately for me my wife had beaten my home and I
was, therefore, from the sexual advances of my sons, I hoped.


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