Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2015 15:48:15 -0500
From: JM Stone <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: His Father's Chest Part 34

PART 34:  SHOWERING OFF AND MANNING UP

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By: Jammer Stone and The Writers' Block

Adjacent to the sauna, a spacious shower room provided Lee a place of
solitude after being awakened by the crowd-pleasing blowjob performed on
him by Will Jordan. Lee let the warmth of the spray wash over him,
refreshing his whole body and making his shoulders and chest feel revived
and renewed. He leaned over to adjust the shower head to a pulsating flow
and let it massage his neck. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling. He
was glad for the few minutes alone to gather his thoughts, to try and
balance the good feeling of the intense orgasm he had enjoyed at the expert
hands and mouth of the suave Will Jordan, with the guilt of exhibiting his
body for the pleasures of the two youngsters.  He knew he had enjoyed the
excitement of the sexual exhibition, but doubted why he allowed Clas and
especially JL to control his actions.

Feeling more relaxed than he had in a couple of days, Lee turned and placed
his hands against the shower wall, letting the pulsating water massage his
back. He let go of the feeling of guilt and instead focused on the
tremendous sex he had been enjoying. His sex life had petered out with his
wife for the most several years before, but now that he had allowed Steve
to strip him of not only of his shirt, but his inhibitions about man-to-man
encounters, a whole new arena had opened for him.

While the thought of getting back home to his son excited the hell out of
him, he could not deny the enormous pleasures he had enjoyed with the
others ranging from JL's silverfox sexiness to Tron Anders' extra long
pecker to Bruno Sambartini's enormous pecs and mannips to the fresh youth
of Brian Newcastle and others.  He considered repeatedly how sophisticated
and handsome JL was and how sexy he found his father-n-law's mature, nice
looking, sizeable cock, his pretty face, and his smooth complexion topped
by just a touch of chest hair and those cherry delicious nipples.

He again considered Tron and how generous the man was going to be as a
business partner and how exciting it had been to watch Tron use his long
cock to screw Preston Fuller. Most of all and for some unknown reason, he
knew he wanted to again feel off Bruno's balloon-like chest, its fluffy
thick hair, and the wrestler's fat mannips.

His mind moved to recollect the fuck with JL and the young Brian Newcastle
and how damn tight the young college student's ass had been to fuck. His
mind flashed to the hard, muscled body of Clas Watkins and the farmer's
easygoing ways. He liked Clas a lot, but simply did not know how he could
fit the charismatic farmer into his life.

Almost like a ghost had entered the shower room, Lee thought he felt a hand
on his back right where the shower jets were hitting him. When the hand
went from the midpoint of his back up to his shoulders and then slowly down
to his lower back and to feel and pat his ass, he knew he was not alone. He
stood straight, assuming that JL had joined him, but when a strong hand
went to the front of his chest, parted his wet, hairy mat, and then pulled
him backward, he knew Clas Watkins was there.

Clas moved in close to Lee and whispered into his ear, "Forgive me,
friend. I simply could not resist the thought of you being in here
naked... alone...available... perhaps still sexually aroused." Clas then
pressed his chest to Lee's back, kissed him behind the ear, and moved his
hand around to his front side, first across his chest and then down to
caress his belly. He placed another hand under Lee's armpit and around his
shoulder to hold him while slowly taking Lee's partially erect cock into
his palm and stroking it a slow, delicate, appreciative manner.

"I know you're spent, but I needed some one-on-one time with you, friend,
just you and me, Lee," the farmer said as he leaned in to kiss Lee along
his shoulder line. Clas' palm held Lee's cock with great care, squeezing it
tenderly and steadying it while the farmer's index finger played across its
head to trace along the slit. "Oh Lee, this is nice, so nice."

"Yes, it is, Clas," and Lee found a great urgency to assure Clas that he,
too, liked their time alone. "So good to feel you touching me, Clas."

Clas reached for the soap and began to move the bar across Lee's
fine-looking back. Admiring the muscular frame and the unblemished and
beautiful skin, Clas smiled in appreciation of just how damn handsome Lee
was all over. He then stepped in front of Lee, looked him over from head to
feet and again smiled. The globular bulge of Lee's breasts also impressed
the farmer; he wondered if Lee had been fortunate to have naturally had
such a hot bloated and curvy chest or if he had developed it through
outdoor work or maybe in the gym. Clas thought Lee Jacobs was more likely
to have been the type to do his 25 or 50 pushups every night before going
to bed.

Clas slowly placed one hand on Lee's bare side, and liked it when Lee
brought a hand up to rest it on Clas' shoulder. Clas brought his other hand
up slowly to move it from the lower part of Lee' chest, very slowly over
his rising left pec to sweep his fingertips over Lee's dark brown and very
shapely mannip.

"JL told me you had the hottest and most sensitive mannips he has seen on
any man, and I think he hit the nail on the head, my friend," Clas said and
before he could say more,

Lee replied, "Tit work pretty much takes my breath, Clas, even on an old,
mostly straight dude like myself."

Clas rubbed his thumb and index finger quickly back and forth over both
sides of the colorful brown button, very much liking its thickness and
response. "You have great nips, Lee. You're not old at all, but instead in
fine, fine shape. But I wonder how straight either of us really are, my man
friend."

Lee turned for them to reposition and again face each other. He moved very
close to Clas Watkins, both watching as their dangling cocks touched and
kissed. Lee appreciated the size and good look of Clas' fleshy member. He,
too, had a cock of a deep tanned color that made it appetizing to Lee. They
hugged and the two middle-aged men brought their bodies together in a deep,
wet kiss as the shower rained down upon them.  Each reached for the other's
penis to begin a mutually satisfying masturbation.

"So good Lee, so good," Clas said as they continued to caress, and he
enjoyed his friend's sexy body.

"I am glad you came to join me, my friend," Lee said. "With nobody else
around or between us... no JL... no youngsters... no Will or Diego."

Clas lathered his right hand with the soap bar and then reached out to suds
up Lee's hairy chest, enjoying the feel of the feel of the meaty slopes of
rising pec muscle. He then soaped Lee's pubic patch before stroking his
cock several times enjoying how easily his soapy hand glided over it. Clas
noted Lee's heavy hang of foreskin and how easily it retracted to give him
an amazingly fat cockhead, and he appreciated the bit of extra length that
Lee possessed, and the obvious thickness of his shaft.

When Lee relaxed, leaned forward and bent his ass for Clas to soap it up,
Clas took advantage. He massaged the meaty rump for a while and then spread
the crack with one hand while gently tickling Lee's asterisk with his other
middle finger When Lee spread his feet apart and bent down a little
further, Clas sank his long, fleshy finger into the canal. Lee grunted and
gripped the finger with his ass walls. Clas pushed his digit further inside
and then again leaned forward to kiss middle of Lee's back. He caressed the
back of Lee's neck and his upper back to relax him. He found Lee's prostate
and used his finger as a torch to fire it up.

Knowing he had Lee's interest and liking, the farmer pushed his finger in
and out of Lee's butt with precision. Lee hunched the thick prong, liking
its effect as it massaged and manipulated his prostate. Lee noticed how
hard his cock had gotten from the superb stimulation.  Seeing Lee's full
erection, hearing his grunts and watching him gasp in heat, Clas wanted to
feel the handsome man inside him.

"Damn you've managed to get me ready for another cum session," Lee
admitted. "You and your shenanigans are wearing me out."

"Take it, Lee. Oh yes, take this finger fucking," Clas said with an urgency
in his voice, wanting to get Lee charged and ready, knowing he wanted
something more from his current lover.

Clas turned Lee's body, moving their positions, keeping his finger way
inside his warm ass. He straightened Lee's body, wrapping an arm around his
chest. He kissed the back of Lee's neck, jammed his finger in and out of
his ass, and used his other fingers to find a perked tit to pinch down
on. Lee groaned. Clas purposefully picked at and lightly pinched Lee's
right tit to feel it stiffen and to get Lee excited as hell.

Knowing he could not last long if Clas kept the assault going on his ass
and prostate and along with the tit work, Lee moved forcing Clas to
withdraw his fuck finger.  Lee then leaned down and began to kiss across
his partner's smooth chest, enjoying the fine nipples, noticing how hard
and meaty Clas' pecs were, finding them to be more blocky than round. As
Lee kissed and tongued the ridges that rose from the man's chest, he
admired the size of the farmer's hefty, breast muscle, knowing it had been
developed from years of hard work, not pumping iron in a gym

Lee placed his hand on Clas' upper body just under the high curve of his
left breast. His stretched hand formed a v-shape as he positioned his thumb
and forefinger and palm at the slope of Clas' seductive pectoral slab. And
just as Steve, his son, had done to him, Lee pushed Clas' slab of breast
upward and squeezed it to make the quarter-size nipple even more
raised. Clas' looked own to appreciate the emphasis this sexy man was
giving his man boob. The farmer continued to watch as Lee massaged his pecs
and fingered his eager tits.

Clas' urged, "Oh yes, Lee. Oh yes, let me feel your lips all over my
body. All over me... over my chest... and right on that stiff tit there."
Lee used the tip of his tongue to circle Clas' nipple, he then kissed it,
smooched it between his lips, and sucked it in before lightly grazing it
with his teeth. He knew the same actions had driven both JL and Steve crazy
with lust, so he had confidence that the studly farmer would react in the
same manner. And Clas did. He groaned from deep within his body and moved
his blocky breast so Lee could nurse from his mantit as much as he wanted.

"So good, Lee, so good, you know what to do to another man, my friend,"
Clas said, pulling on his own vacated tit each time Lee moved his sucking
mouth from one to the other.

Lifting his face from Clas' chest, Lee's fingers again found Clas'
protuberant dark rosy nipples and turned them like radio dials before
leaving the perky nubs to trace his fingers down Clas' side, around his
back and over his ass.

Clas turned Lee up to face him. Their eyes locked. Both men were sexually
needy, feeling the lust.  "You make my tender nipples feel so good,
Lee. Oh, yes, so, so good."

And Lee responded, "Your mantits are seductive as hell, Clas. You must make
the field hands crazy when you work out shirtless."

Lee noticed how quickly and how easily Clas' cock had filled and turned
hard and how great it felt heated and hot and ready. Lee reached and turned
off he shower to slowly sink to his knees. Clas Watkins widened his stance
and got ready for what he had dreamed about ever since he first saw Lee
Jacobs. He watched with great anticipation as Lee took his low hanging nuts
with one set of fingers while again stroking the man's sizeable dong with
the other hand.

Lee took the meaty stalk into his mouth without hesitation and began making
oral love to the farmer's stalk. Clas moaned, pushed his cock forward, and
whispered, "I am all yours, Lee Jacobs. You could make me your slave for
what you are doing now and for how I am damn attracted to you."

Over the next couple of minutes, Lee busied himself exciting and pleasing
Clas Watkins and letting the farmer know he appreciated his manhood. Clas
pushed downward and gave all of his sexy cock to Lee, at one time taking it
from Lee's mouth to rub its head over Lee's cheek, chin and lips and then
pushing it back into Lee's hot cavity.  Lee meanwhile used a free hand to
find Clas' asshole, penetrated with his middle finger and then found his
prostate. He worked the farmer's internal controls while continuing to give
him as good of a blowjob as Lee's inexperience allowed.

Both men were in considerable heat. Clas felt his cock growing even longer
as Lee sucked, nursed and gulped at it. He wondered if it was at its
longest length and sticking out as proud as it had in recent years. Lee had
gotten Clas under his controls. Clas shouted in a rage of sexual need,
"Damn it, Lee, I can't wait. You've got to fuck me!"

Clas immediately left the shower area to walk a few feet over to a
bench. He pulled a mat from under it. He flipped over, raised his beefy
butt into the air, and looked back to instruct Lee, "Fuck me from behind
there. Get as deep in me as you can. Make me crazy."

Using a gob of body wash on his cock and smearing some in the edges of
Clas' asshole, it did not take Lee long to penetrate even with his bull
cock at full staff. Both men grunted and screamed out from the great
feeling of Lee's big cock sinking into Clas' hot anal canal. The position
was different for Lee, his other lovers had pretty much always wanted him
to top them from the front so they could kiss him, enjoy the view of his
front side, and watch his face flush with sexual need, or pinch his mantits
while he fucked them.

Lee began to pile drive his massive cock into Clas' raised ass without
apprehension or delay. Clas encouraged every stoke and urged Lee to "Fuck
me, I can take it, I can fuck as hard as you want, man."

With his cock throbbing and steamy hot, Lee began to hunch and grind on
Clas' tremendous ass in a big way.  "Take my big cock, Clas. Fuck me,
friend, fuck me tight and right," Lee muttered in a mindless way. :

With his hot member stabbing at Clas' anal passage and the two men
beginning to rock and hunch faster and father, Lee used one hand on Clas'
back to steady himself and another hand to caress his own hairy chest,
occasionally pinching at both of his erect nipples in alternating
fashion. But as the their fuck motion and the heat increased, Lee leaned
down, grabbed Clas around his body and began to mindlessly run his palms up
and down the farmer's front side, busying his fingertips in Clas' pubic
hairs, playing across his belly, and clawing at his wide, muscular chest.

When Clas grabbed Lee's bloated cock with his ass muscles and squeezed
tight while impaling himself on Lee's pecker with great force, Lee had
never felt such physical force in a fuck in his entire life, never with a
woman or his wife and not with JL, Steve or even Bruno, the strongman. Clas
Watkins began to bang backward on Lee's cock with such rapid force until
Lee cried out, turned his face to its side and planted his cheek on the
sweaty back of his love partner. His fingertips found Clas' meaty tits and
began to claw at them. Lee was fucking Clas Watkins in return, but the
strength of he farm's hips and ass and body had Lee holding on for dear
life.

As much in control as Lee was with most things in his life, Clas Watkins
was in control here and had Lee hammering his thick member into a state of
blistering excitement. As often as his sizeable cock was usually the
biggest in the crowd, Clas had the upper hand with his years of experience
in such sexual comings with masculine men. Lee could be the master
performer in most sexual encounters as he had been with JL, Steve and at
Tron Anders' hot tub party, yet Clas screwed him harder than he was able to
reciprocate even with his thick cock spreading the farmer's ass to an
unfamiliar width and scope.

Lee continued to claw at the farmer's broad chest, so mindless from the
fucking of Clas Watkins that he scratched at the man's meaty nipples
without aforethought. Clas had to reach up to remove Lee's fingers to
prevent them from cutting into his tender mantits.

"So good, Clas, oh my gosh, so fuckin good, Lee said in a raspy tone.

Keeping their rocking motion going at a hard pace, Clas replied, "Keep it
up, my friend, oh man, keep fucking my ass with that amazing mancock of
yours."

Lee drove his full eight-inch cock deep into Clas' guts. Rotating his ass,
pulling his dick out almost to the rim of his lover's ass, and then driving
it back in again... and again... and again... pushing in deep, rotating a
little, backing out, and quickly back in, Lee screwed Clas with a teasing
purpose, yet most of his actions paled by comparison to how forceful Clas
banged away at Lee's well endowed cock.

He felt the steam from Clas' anal walls, he felt his lover fucking his cock
with great passion, and he felt their bodies giving and getting. When he
noticed that the dog position they were allowed his boiling balls to slap
hard against Clas' rump on their downward stroke, the feeling exhilarated
him and added to the sexual synergy they created.

"So, so good, so good, you are such a fuck," Clas said.

Lee kissed at Clas' back repeatedly and again ran his hands around to enjoy
the size, protuberance and balloon-like feeling of his lover's big chest,
and could not help but use his fingertips to again find Clas' rosy-colored
tits to pinch them, pull them away from his chest, and twist them, all
adding to the intensity of their lovemaking.

"That feels great, Lee, but don't scratch at them, please don't tear my
nipples."

""You are so hot, Clas... from your mantits to the depth of your ass, you
are one hot motherfucking man," Lee said without thought.

"Keep it up, keep it up, drive that mega blade into me," Clas insisted.

For several minutes, the two men screwed and screwed and screwed some
more. Due to his recent comings, Lee's loins were not rushing to
release. Due to the size and deep thrusts of his partner, Clas felt an
intensity that was unlike most of his lovemaking, so he wanted to hold out
and continue the action as long as possible. He made sure neither he nor
Lee stroked at his waving, throbbing cock to bring it off; he knew it would
not take much to do so, if masturbated.

After about another minute of hard fucking, Lee still did not feel the cum
charges trigger. He patted Clas on his ass and said, "Let's get you to turn
over. I want to see your face when I cum, put our chests together, and
enjoy working on each other," Lee said.

Clas slowed his hunching, gripped Lee's mancock a few times to remember the
feel in this particular position, and then allowed Lee to withdraw. He
replied, "Fine, okay, oh wow! You are one hard-driving fuck, Lee, one
hard-driving man fuck, Lee."

As Clas turned over on his back, he brought his hands up to run them
through the thickest of Lee's chest hair. "And this let's me get a good
feel of this man forest of yours and maybe working these hot nips of yours
while getting you off, Lee."

Just as Lee got ready to get his cock back into Clas' fine ass, Clas saw
movement out of the corner of his eye to his right side. He did not
react. Instead, he knew what was going on. The door leading from the shower
room to the outside coming open and shutting quickly likely meant that
Freddy and Juan were slipping in to watch the action.

Indeed the two youngsters slipped in. They had watched Lee enter the shower
room and stay and then they had seen Clas enter. They knew they could not
use the interior door to enter the shower room or any number of people
could have seen them in the barn again including Lee or Clas. But carefully
opening the outside door just enough to slip inside, they were immediately
protected and hidden by a wooden petition constructed to keep anyone from
the outside being able to see the shower area when the door opened.

The partition was perfect for hiding them while letting them watch the
action.  It hid the boys' smaller bodies, yet its slats had about an inch
gap between them that allowed an easy view. And when they watched the naked
Lee Jacobs slip his massive dong back into the ass of Freddy's uncle and
the boss of Juan's stepfather, they were wide-eyed and eager to see the
action continue.

They watched Clas spread his legs wide, hold them high and give Lee perfect
access again to his hot butt. Lee drove his dick home, withdrew it to tease
Clas, and then plunged it again. At first, he spiked his cockhead to the
hilt and then slowly withdrew it and then held it at the anal rim making
Clas' edge back on it.  The slower action allowed Lee to recuperate his
senses; and unknown to him, it allowed the youngsters to appreciate just
how long and bulky his mature, mancock was as it slowly sank into Clas' to
the deepest part and then slowly came back out.

Clas' patience and the thrill of the cock when it hit his guts kept the
farmer patient for a long while, but finally he wanted more and wanted to
return to the steam and lust and fucking they had experienced earlier. He
grabbed Lee by his neck, leaned up, impaled his ass onto all of Lee's
turgid shaft, kissed Lee deeply while holding his face in place to continue
their strong mouth to mouth, tongue-dancing kiss, and then he began to
hunch on Lee's cock while it was soaking in his deepest part.

When Lee began to accommodate him with short, jabbing thrusts that
pleasured Clas' anal pits, the farmer reached up, took both of Lee's perky
nipples between his fingers and began to work them with great purpose and
pleasure. Clas appreciated how responsive and textured Lee's hot tits were;
Lee liked that Clas' definitely knew what turned him on. Within in a few
seconds, Lee's began thrusting long and hard into Clas; their fuck motion
increased to a fast pace, and both men were fondling the other's chest.

"Yes, yes, fuck me, Lee, fuck me so good," Clas moaned.

Lee moaned in return, "Screw my cock, Clas; screw my cock and pull my tits
from my chest."

When their fuck motion hit a crescendo, Lee thought Clas' anal vice was
blistering the skin on his mancock. Lee had seldom felt such heat and
tightness on his big dick. And then, he saw Clas' face turn orgasmic. He
reached down, grabbed Clas' hard stalk and challenged his lover to "Cum for
me, Clas. Shoot that man load, shoot it."

Clas let go of his cum surge. He followed Lee's lead knowing he had a
reservoir of cum inside him. He raised his hips, pushed Lee's cock out of
his tail, grabbed Lee by the back of his head and ordered, "Let me shoot it
to your face, dear friend."

His orgasm swept throughout his loins and lower body, yet Clas also wanted
to provide Freddy and Juan a show, give the youngsters more of a sexual
exhibition than normal. The thought of the two kids watching him blow his
load rammed up the intensity for the sensuous farmer.

Lee could not believe his own action, but he leaned down to position his
face just over Clas' red-hot pecker. Within a second, Clas screamed out and
fired a long stream of his man juices onto Lee's handsome face, hitting Lee
on the forehead, on the nose, around his lips, and on his chin. When Lee
took the shooting cock and rubbed it against his hairy chest, Clas fired a
heavy second shot of cum. When Lee ran the farmer's cockeye around his left
nipple, Clas fired his third shot all over the big tit and its perky tip.


Feeling the sensuality of his hypersensitive cockeye topping the
bullet-like tip of Lee's fine tit pushed Clas into a heightened state of
orgasmic bliss. He shouted, "Oh damn, Lee. Oh damn. You are such a damn
lover. I love your chest and your sexy self."

Lee massaged Clas' balls and then stroked his mancock to a fourth and fifth
shot before Clas relaxed and tried to catch his breath. The orgasm had been
tremendous. He wanted to rest a few seconds, yet he still wanted the
exhilaration of Lee's mancock fucking his ass.

As he let the enormous aftermath of the cum wash over him, Clas considered
the options.  He did not what Lee's reaction might be, but he yelled out,
"Freddy, Juan, damn it, don't just stand over there. Come here, come
here. Come here, now. "

Lee looked over to see the two youngsters, still shirtless and clan in gym
shorts, come from behind the partition. The youngsters moved over toward
the older men, wide eyed at the physical power of the raw fuck occurring
before their young eyes.  Freddy said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle
Clas.  I just didn't know you were going to come in. We just thought we
could enjoy Mr. Jacobs taking a quick shower. Me and Juan both wanted to
see his body some more."

Freddy had lied, but Clas did not need an apology, instead, he had a
purpose for both kids.  Juan added, "We can leave, if we are upsetting..."

Clas interrupted, "Lee, are you okay with this? Sorry, but gosh, letting
them enjoy their curiosities while feeling their attentions to my body is
just hot for me, Lee. Do you understand?"

Lee thought about ending the fuck, but the sexual engagement with Clas' was
too hot to stop, and he also remembered how sensuous the two teenagers had
been earlier and what sensations their small hands and fingers had brought
to his hot body.

Edging his cock back toward the opening of Clas' available ass, still
wanting to feel his pending orgasm, Lee smiled and said, "If we need to
educate these fine young men, then you say the word, and we will so
educate."  Lee looked down at his dick, plenty erect and with a semen pearl
bubbling at its eye.

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