Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2015 15:22:12 -0400
From: JM Stone <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: His Father's Chest, Part 36

PART 36: Opening Doors and Finding Surprises

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By: Jammer Stone and The Writers' Block

Disappointed that his father had not done everything possible to get back
home as quickly as possible and thinking his father had devalued their
lovemaking and sexual encounters, Steve's interest in General Wesley Ryan
intensified. After their sex with Lenny and his father and then their hard
fucking of each other, Steve continued to feel sexually charged and
aroused. He knew his young body had seldom felt so high powered in a sexual
sense. Knowing his father was not likely to be home until that night, when
the morning sun rose and General Ryan still wanted to screw around, Steve
remained in bed with the sophisticated gentleman.

The two eager lovers spent time in a sixty-nine suckfest. They were
becoming familiar with each other and the pleasure the various sixty-nine
actions provided both of them at the same time. Steve spent a lot of
attention tea bagging the general's hot nuts and the general spent time
tonguing Steve's cock slit while rimming his butt with both his middle
finger and occasionally his tongue.  They teased each other to rigid
erections and then worked to maintain the steel, blood engorged shaft of
each other.

The general mounted Steve and rode his fuck stick for a minute or two and
then asked Steve to do the same to him before returning to the sixty-nine
affections for each other. Their sex became a workout with one topping the
other, riding his cock for a minute or so, and then the other doing the
same before they would return to their suckings. Both kept their cocks
straight as spears. Both knew he could play around for a long while letting
his body fill with man juices without being overtaken by the rush of a
cumquake.

Steve returned to circling Wesley Ryan's spiking tits with his pointed
tongue time and again and enjoying the general's pleas of "Go ahead,
son. Go ahead and nurse from those babies. They are yours to enjoy. Yeah!"

Steve began a hard and diligent suckling of the retired gentleman's sexy
mannips when the phone rang. The repeated ringing forced him to answer. He
thought it might be his father, but instead it was Max Anderson.
Strangely, it would be the first of three calls that changed his day.

After greeting each other, Max Anderson asked Steve, "Did you know your
grandfather and father were traveling together?"  The question hit Steve
like a ton of bricks. Risking his relationship with JL to extend himself to
Steve, Max said, "They aren't likely to get back until tomorrow now. JL
says they are playing and relaxing together, whatever that means, but I
suspect if JL can seduce your father, they are indeed playing together."

Steve resented Max Anderson's assertive attitude about his father and
grandfather, but his supposition made sense to Steve. If Max Anderson
thought it were possible that son-in-law and father-in-law were making it
together, then Steve knew his earlier questions, although brief, were not
out of line.  With Wesley Ryan encouraging him to "Wrap up the call,
Stevie, and get back to bed," Steve told Max Anderson that he was too busy
to see him.

"I'd really like to get with you again, Steve," Max said. Steve replied
that he would find time "but not right now." Max asked Steve how the golf
clubs were working out as though Steve owe him, but Steve assured his new
friend and his grandfather's country club buddy that he had not played with
them yet.

Max Anderson replied, "Well, I look forward to you driving my putter
someday soon." Steve chuckled, but quickly started to conclude the
conversation. Just before they ended heir call, Max Anderson said, "Here,
take your grandfather's cell number and give him a class. Surprise his
ass. Ask about your dad."

Steve replied, "I don't know that I want to do that."

Max retorted quickly, "Sure, you do, Keep them honest, And Steve, any time
you want me to help you make it with JL while I make it with you again,
just say the word. "

Steve took the number and the more he thought about his father and
grandfather traveling together, yet not inviting him or telling him, the
madder he got. He made the call. He caught JL in the sauna, legs spread,
sweat all over his body, mannips hard and being pinched by Will Jordan, who
was between his legs giving him a first-class blow job.

After some small talk, Steve finally told his grandfather, "I have figured
out that you and dad are traveling together, granddad, so when will you two
be home?" When JL evaded the question, Steve asked, "Granddad, are you and
my father keeping secrets from me?"

JL replied, "I have no idea what you are asking or thinking, young man,"
but when JL soon ended the call in awkward way, he also broke the scene
with Will and lost his excitement over the blowjob that the handsome black
friend had been giving him.

Blowjobs did continue between Steve and Wesley Ryan. The blew each other
into loin-sweeping cums later in the morning, took a swim, had lunch
together at a nearby bistro, and had just parted ways for the afternoon
when Lenny called to say, "Steve, dad has gathered his fucking wits about
him, and apparently lost his interest in us fucking each other. Can you
help me seduce him tonight? Please? I know he really liked getting off with
you. He can't stop talking about you.""

Steve told Lenny "Maybe in a few days, we can work something, Len, but now,
I have more than I can handle with other things."

Lenny replied, "Do you mean, General Ryan? Look, I can get Colonel Harding
to entertain the general for an evening. I think Harding is missing the
general's body anyway."

Lenny's reply reminded Steve that the various lovers were becoming quite
entangled, especially if his own father and grandfather were screwing
around, and Lenny now wanted Steve to tryst with him to seduce his own
father.

"Look Len, I've gotta run. But, I promise you, give your daddy a day or
two, he'll get horny and you'll find it easy to get his pants off and take
him to bed."

The three phone conversations with Max Anderson, his grandfather, and his
best friend had Steve's mind in overdrive. The thoughts of his father and
his grandfather getting it on or Lenny trying to seduce Mr. Rohlings turned
Steve on in a strange way. He then wondered if perhaps Max Anderson could
indeed help him get his own grandfather in the sack. Steve knew JL's silver
fox handsomeness turned him on to no end. Perhaps he wasn't as attracted to
his grandfather as he was to his dad, but the thought of bedding his
grandfather made Steve sling a rod.

And then, a knock on the door out trumped any of the three phone calls and
really struck Steve between both the eyes and the balls. Steve had gotten
up from a short nap, checked his watch to see it was a few minutes before 4
p.m., and thought about calling Wesley Ryan to see if another rendezvous
was possible.  After all, Steve did not know if his father and grandfather
would return or not, but he suspected not.  For a fleeting second, Steve
also thought about calling Lenny's father to see if he would again stop
by. Steve thought the more and more intimate he became with John Rohlings,
the more the likelihood that Steve could coerce a threesome with father and
son Rohlings and possibly a foursome later between he and Lenny and their
two fathers. Steve shivered when the mental image of a bare-chested John
Rohlings pressing into the hairy chest of his father flashed across his
mind.

Steve opened he refrigerator to make a sandwich and have a cold beer, when
he heard the doorbell. He slowly walked to the front door, wondering if
possibly Lenny or even Max Anderson had decided to stop by.  When he
cracked the door, Steve could not believe his eyes. Standing before him was
the surprise of a lifetime.  He blinked three times to ensure he was not
hallucinating; yet there was no mistaking it. He had seen the older man
numerous times, but never dressed in street clothes. There at his doorway
stood Bruno Sambartini. Dino stood behind his uncle.

A chill swept Steve's spine. The Italian wrestler with swept back jet black
hair was even more handsome than Steve had thought. The man's biceps bulged
like balloons. His pullover clung tightly to his massive chest. And then,
Steve became transfixed for just a moment when he spotted Bruno's amazingly
large and pointed tits imprinting themselves boldly under his shirt. Steve
felt his cock rise.

 Bruno Sambartini knew immediately that the young man at the doorway was
ogling his body, no doubt taken by the bulging muscles under his
tight-fitting pullover.

"May I have help you," Steve asked.

Bruno replied, "I am looking for Lee Jacobs, The folks at his firm said he
must be here; he hadn't returned there from a business trip."

"Well, he's not home, yet either." Steve then could not resist, "Are you
the famous Bruno Sambartini?"

Bruno smiled, reached out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I should have
introduced myself when you opened the door. Yes, yes, I am, and this is my
nephew, Dino. "

Steve quickly said, "Won't you come in? And how do you know my dad?

Bruno and Dino entered the house, Steve ushered them into the main room off
the pool patio, and by the time they took their places on the sectional,
Bruno had told Steve how he knew Lee.

"You mean, you and my father are going to sort of be in business together?"

Bruno recognized the enthusiasm in the voice of Lee's son. He eyed the
youngster realizing that he was a hot young man, like his father in some
ways, but fresher, more innocent and not as hairy.

"That is just great that dad won this mega contact and that you are one of
the investors," Steve said. "Wow. Did you see my father on this business
trip?"

"Yes," Bruno replied, "We became good friends," and then out of nowhere,
the overeager Dino said, "We all became good, good friends."

Bruno quickly looked at Dino and said, "Hush, kid. Know your place."

Dino's naiveté fascinated Steve. He followed up, "No, I want to
know. Let Dino tell me, so friend, Dino, how good of a friend did my dad
make with all of you and your famous uncle?"

Bruno started to interrupt, but Steve aggressively said, "Let your nephew
answer, please."

"Well, I shouldn't say too much, but your father won the contract because
he is the most handsome man ever to work for Mr. Tron Anders."

Bruno told Dino to "cool it." He then turned to Steve and said, "My nephew
was fascinated by your father. Sort of developed a man crush. It's a little
embarrassing. Have you ever had a man crush, Steve?"

Bruno's question took Steve back. He did not answer, instead Steve asked,
"So, do you have business with dad? You are free to wait here. I don't know
when he will be returning."

Dino then said, "Uncle Bruno, let's get our duffel bags out of the car; I
brought a swim suit; we can all go swimming."

Steve considered the possibilities and again thought of how seductive the
pool had been for every man around him - his father, General Ryan,
Mr. Rohlings. Steve quickly followed up, "Would you like to? It's a great
pool. I was about to get into my trunks and head out."

Bruno smiled and said, "I don't know. Maybe we should go find a hotel and
get your father to call us when he returns."

Steve did not want to lose the opportunity to see the famous Bruno
Sambartini without his shirt and soaked in a swimsuit. He knew the man's
body well from the wrestling videos, but now was the time to turn a screen
image into a real life image.

"Please, join me. I would enjoy hearing about your matches and your
career. You are one of my favorites."

Dino smiled and interjected again, "Isn't Uncle Sammy, the greatest? He's
tough looking and you should see his big chest."

Bruno smiled, and then Steve did not know what overcame him, but without
apprehension he looked the famous wrestler directly in the eyes and said
softly, "I would very much love to see your big chest."

Bruno took the words as words of seduction. He realized that if Lee Jacobs
could be as amorous and willing as he had been that his son likely had some
of the same genes. Bruno also was not going to let the opportunity go
by. He smartly took command, "Dino, why don't you go get your swimsuit from
the car and step into that side room to change. I didn't bring a suit, but
I have on boxers so I think that'll do. Okay, Steve?"

"That is fine; a suit, boxers, a thong, nothing. The pool is open, nudity
accepted."

Dino saw the dynamic between his uncle and the son of Lee Jacobs. He turned
and rushed out the door, He knew his Uncle Bruno was on to something, so he
deliberately took his time, letting several minutes go by before he went
back into the house to change into his suit.

As much as Bruno Sambartini wanted to get back at Lee Jacobs, as much as he
could recognize the adoring and sex-filled eyes of a young fan, and as much
as he found the youngster Steve Jacobs sexy as hell, he had immediate plans
to see where thing were heading. If Steve did not respond, there was no
need for a swim. If he did respond, the wait for his father could be quite
fun.

Steve also was not going to waste time. He had realized that between
General Ryan, Max Anderson and John Rohlings that older men found him
attractive, He also knew when a middle-aged man had bisexual or gay
interests. He was not prone to wait for a long and drawn out process of
beating around the bush, so to speak. He also knew he wanted to get to know
Bruno Sambartini in an intimate way and a fantasy of his could come
true. He did not care about the nephew; Dino's presence could work its way
out.

Before Steve could take his first move though, Bruno let Dino get out of
the house. When both men stood up, the wrestler grabbed Steve by the
bicep. "Nice muscle, Steve. Now, do you play? Do you play like your daddy
plays?"

Stunned, Steve asked, "What do you mean, do I play as my father..."

Bruno interrupted, "Do you get it on like Lee?  You should ask your old man
about the hot tub party a few nights ago? Your daddy was the cock stud of
the tub."

The moment exploded in meaning and motivation for both Bruno and Steve. The
information rocked Steve's world. On one hand, he could not fathom that his
farther would be a party of a group hot tub scene with other men. Yet, his
cock began to fill with an eager erection as Steve thought about the
possibility of his handsome father getting it on with Bruno Sambartini and
others.

Yet, Steve did not want to look too surprised to reveal too much about his
father.  "I don't know what to say, Mr. Sambartini."

Bruno smiled, looked Steve directly in the eyes again and said, "I
shouldn't have said anything. I'll explain later. Right now, this shirt of
mine is feeling pretty tight."

And without Steve saying another word, Bruno took the flanks of his
pullover from out of his pants, placed his hands on opposite sides of his
body to crisscross them, and then he slowly lifted up the shirt to reveal
his belly first and to take it over his chest and off.

When the wrestler belly button came into view, Steve felt his cock throb
and jerk; when the strongman's full belly was revealed, Steve's cock
throbbed even more; and when his full chest was exposed - the excessive
breast muscle, the thick hair, and, most of all, the extra thick, hot pink,
and jutting pointed tits - Steve felt a full erection tent his jeans. Bruno
threw his shirt on the sectional, fluffed his chest hair with both hands,
put his hands out to the sides, and asked, "Well Steve, your dad said you
were a fan. Is this the chest you've admired?"

Steve could not say anything, his body shivered. He wanted to touch the man
standing before him. He knew this moment rivaled the moment days before
when he had unbuttoned his dad's shirt to reveal the gorgeous body he had
long admired and wanted to know. He also knew that regardless of the
multiple sex partners he had enjoyed the past few days that this moment
rivaled everything else. His jaw dropped. He heard Bruno Sambartini, the
great wrestler whose strength and power and awesome pectorals had awed
fans, say "It's okay to admire this body of mine, Steve. I like it when
fans get to know me." Bruno then stepped within inches of Steve.

Steve said, "It's just that... well, it's just that seen you on TV and
well..."  Knowing the young man was awestruck, Bruno took Steve's hands,
lifted them and said, "Go ahead, Steve. Go ahead and sample my wares. I'd
enjoy it, too,."

Steve let his palms descend upon the mighty chest. The moment was mind
blowing. Yet, he knew he knew something about pleasing an older man and
enjoying chest play. Just as Steve began to knead the massive pecs, Bruno
took him into his arms and planted a wet, sloppy, but hard kiss, going
mouth to mouth with the son of Lee Jacobs.

Steve did not waste a moment. His fingers made tracks through the thick
brown hair of the wrestler's sexy chest. And then, his urges could not
wait. Using both of his thumbs, he found Bruno Sambartini's thick and
succulent mantits and strummed them with purpose and liking. When Bruno
broke their kiss to lean his head back and moan, Steve kissed down the
man's hard-muscled neck, over his beefy shoulder, and then lifted the
wrestler's arm to kiss in his arm pit before sinking his lips on down to
find Bruno's left nipple.

Steve's cock throbbed, jerked, leaked and a mini-orgasm swept his body when
his lips and tongue found Bruno's wonderfully luscious nipple. Steve felt
the man's chest hair topping the tit, but that didn't matter. The big nip
was plenty delicious. He felt Bruno's hand pressed his head into the ripe
nubbin and heard the wrestler moan from deep within his guts, and then he
heard Bruno say, "Oh Steve, oh man, you suck that tit like nobody else."

At that moment, Dino interrupted their hot engagement by coming back into
the house. Taking charge, Bruno told his nephew, "You go ahead and get in
your swim suit and go for a swim. I have to talk to Steve for a while."
Seeing his uncle with his shirt off and noticing that his uncle's left
nipple was moist and perked, Dino knew what had occurred His own lips had
made that same impression on his uncle's chewy and hairy nipple and its
sensitive tit.

Steve and Bruno waited for Dino to head to the pool and watched him dive in
before Steve turned and said, "We can go to my bedroom, if you would like."

Bruno smiled and replied, "Let's do it, big boy. Indeed let's do it."

He then pulled Steve to his chest again and muttered, "But first, take
another sample, have at both of these nipples of mine. Sweep your tongue
all over my chest."

Steve did not hesitate. With Bruno guiding him from one embossed tit to the
other, Steve stood there with his wrestling idol and sucked the man's
nipples, the left one, the right one, and back to the left, over and over,
leaving a wet trail through his forest of thick chest hair.  He noticed the
extra bulge in the man's massive pecs that was noticeably larger than what
he had found even with muscular, big-chested dudes like with his dad or
John Rohlings.  And hearing the great wrestler lavish praise and liking was
too much, "Oh yes, oh yeah, suck those mannips of mine, suck 'em good. Chew
on them; Steve. Chew my titties for me. Chew them good."

Wanting to accommodate this new lover, Steve settled his front teeth's
settled on the mid point of the projecting nipple, and bit down. He drew
the tit skin away form the chest. Bruno looked down and smiled, and
groaned, "Oh Steven, yes, chew those babies. Make my big tits hurt. Chew
'em. Suck 'em,. Juice 'em, my boy."

Steve had a mouthful of the nipples he had admired form a television screen
and videotape. He wanted to own the succulent cones. And Bruno continued to
moan and groan and say wild things, "Eat me, son. Oh yes, the son of Lee
Jacobs is nursing from my big tits. Oh wow, oh yeah! Nurse from me."

The two men were hot and heated. Their interaction had turned to
steam. Steve reached down and felt the erection in Bruno's pants. The man's
hot dong filled his palm through the cotton trousers. Bruno continued to
hold Steve' face to his chest. They collapsed to the nearest part of the
sectional, almost to the exact spot where Steve had screwed around with
General Ryan and rancher Rohlings, and now wrestler Sambartini.

The men began to feel each other through their clothes, with Steve
squeezing on Bruno's thick cock while Bruno kneaded at the young man's
chest and ran his other hand around to massage Steve's buttocks. Steve was
plenty hot for the hugely muscular and hairy wrestler that he had longed
admired and could not believe that a fantasy was unfolding before him. He
sucked hard at Bruno's powerful pecs.

Bruno forced Steve's mouth up to again press their faces together and to
allow his tongue to dance with Steve's. He maddeningly pushed Steve's shirt
up to his shoulders, found the young man's wide and seductive nipples and
licked around each before fully planting his lips onto the left one and
sucking tight. Steve lifted his chest and moaned.

The twosome pushed their crotches together and both noticed the hard
vibrant erection spearing from under the other's trousers. Bruno compliment
Steve, "Damn son, you are so damn long; I think you have your old man
whupped by length. Mighty good."

The comparison took Steve back. Again, this famous wrestler had made a
reference that pointed out he knew intimate details about Lee. Steve felt
the rock hard lump in Bruno's pants and wanted to divest the strongman of
all of his clothes, yet feelings of discomfort began to overtake him.  When
Bruno again instructed Steve to "get your mouth on my tits again; I need
that attention, please."

Steve kissed, licked, sucked, and massaged the massive chest muscles of his
wrestling hero for a good while. His fingers tested every square inch of
Bruno's furry chest, getting to know the impressive length, softness and
mass. His tongue made tracks through the hair, outlined he mammoth ridges,
and salivate over succulent mannips.  Bruno growled softly and exclaimed,
"Damn son, you are one sensuous man. Too good. You make my chest melt; you
cause my tits to beg for your attentions. I love it!"

Meanwhile, the wrestler raised Steve's tee shirt over his head, turned his
slim body over so his back pressed against the sofa, and held both wrists
together to raise his arms above his head. He smiled down at his newest
partner, held him captive, and then paid homage to his body, "You look
great, Steve. Cute, boyish, yet manly, smooth and slick unlike your dad and
his hairy chest,,, and the widest sexiest nipples that I've seen in
awhile. Just great."

When Bruno descended his lips to Steve's right tit, all Steve could do with
his hand held firmly above his head was look down and moan and groan and
thrash on the couch. "Oh Mr. Sambartini, oh sir, you make me crazy. Oh, I
cannot believe you are doing that to me. "

Bruno smiled, used his other hand to caress Steve's cock through his pants,
and then he shifted position to grind their covered dicks together. "Like
that, son? Like it, Stevie?"

"Yes, yes, I do,. Your cock feels so firm and stubby and thick, sir."

"It is Steve and it knows how to screw a young man like yourself. Let's
fuck."

But a sense of things moving too fast and being too beyond his control
overwhelmed Steve at that point. While he still wanted to return his
attentions and infatuation to Bruno's big chest, he was not at all certain
about fucking with the professional wrestler.

Yet, Bruno became insistent. "Let's get to your bedroom, Steve, get naked
together. Have a go at it. If you are anything like your old man..."

Bruno again mentioning his dad did not sit well with Steve. As Bruno
released his arms and tried to help him up from the sectional, Steve began
to think he did not want to take things further as Bruno was suggesting,
maybe at some point in the future, but not now, not here, not with the
man's nephew so entry and his after expected home later that day.

Steve responded, "Maybe you need to tell me what all occurred with my
father and your group of men."

Bruno smiled and to Steve's surprise, the muscleman scooped him up in his
arms with ease. Lifted him from the sectional, kissed him on the cheek, and
said, "No, instead, I think I will carry you to your bed, and we can strip
off and go at it."

Bruno immediately began to head toward a hallway that anyone would
rightfully deduce contained the bedrooms. Steve patted the man on his hairy
chest, liked the feeling of being carried by him, and then let his guard
down again wanting to be taken by Bruno, yet torn about giving into the
unknown man's controls.

Bruno rolled Steve's body into the fold of his arms as they walked down the
hallway. He again kissed Steve and whispered, "You are so hot, my lad. So
good-looking and sexy. This is going to be fantastic!"

With hardly any effort, the big muscled wrestler squeezed Steve into his
arms and used his hand to push Steve's face to his left breast. He walked
slowly down the hall without Steve directing him. Feeling lusty, Bruno
directed Steve to "go ahead, get those lips back around that big nipple
there> I wan to hold you like this while you suckle from my tit. Do it!"

And Steve did as Bruno continued down the hall, past a spacious library and
past a sitting room with an atrium.  "Oh yes right here, right like that,
draw it up and into your mouth, Stevie," Bruno directed as Steve made a toy
of the man's puffy nipple and as Bruno expressed his pleasures and likings.

Before Steve realized it, Bruno nudged open the door to his father's master
suite and carried him inside.

"You missed my bedroom up the way," Steve said, "This is dad's room. Not
here."

Bruno chuckled. "Nice digs. And what better bed for the two of to
consummate in that the mattress that the stud master Lee Jacobs has fucked
on a hundred times."  He moved over and tossed Steve onto the bed. The move
did not please Steve.

But before he react or let the great man, Mr. Sambartini, know in a nice
way that they needed to slow down, talk a while, and go elsewhere other
than his father's bed, Bruno began to strip. Steve looked with great
interest as Bruno quickly unsnapped his slacks and dropped them. He kicked
off his loafers, stepped our of his pants, grabbed his crotch through his
white boxers, and smiled at Steve.

"My cock is hard, son. Mighty hard. But I want you to strip the boxers from
around my waist. Let me know you want it. What do you say?"

Steve paused and while he knew he wanted to have sex with this hugely
well-muscled and very fit Italian man, he remained uncomfortable with how
things had transpired. Bruno then flopped on the bed with him, grabbed him,
and began to massage his right pec in a firm and manly way.

"Way say you, Steve?"

"Mr. Sambartini, this is too much, too fast for me," Steve managed to
express.  And then, Steve broke away from the wrestler, quickly pushed off
his father's bed, and said, "I think I am going to get into a bathing suit
and we can go join your nephew. Dino shouldn't feel as though he is left
out. We can find time later. I promise you."

But before Steve could exit this father's room to he, Bruno met him at the
door, took him by the arm, spun his around, and then much like the wrestler
had manhandled Steve's father in the hotel room for a few minutes, he
pushed Steve up to the all, took Steve's hand and forced it to the opening
in his boxers. His middle-aged pecker stood stiff, having anticipated the
interlocking of parts with the young man.

"Please, sir, please don't overpower me," Steve begged.

Bruno pressed his palm behind Steve's neck, brought his face forward, and
collapsed their mouths together. Before Steve could fully comprehend the
assault, the older man held Steve's open palm and closed it around his rock
hard cock.

"Ah there, now, don't you want to pleasure your wrestling hero, son? Oh,
that feels good, stroke me, Stevie." The intensity of the moment shook
Steve to his sexual core,. Without a doubt, he wanted to hold and get to
know the shaft of a well-known celebrity wrestler that people throughout he
country admired. He knew other young men would want to be in this
position. His palm began to fondle the Italian man's firm dick even after
Bruno Sambartini stopped forcing the action. He took it from the confines
of Bruno's boxers and backhanded it with deliberate strokes. He felt a
dampness on his hand and knew the great wrestler's cockhead had released
its moisturizer.

"Ah, good, real good, nice, son," Bruno half whispered and half gasp. The
strongman then let his own mouth go from Steve's face to kiss along the
young man's pretty shoulder line and then on down and all around his
breasts. As Steve examined the man's hot sausage, backhanding it with his
fist, he looked down to see the famous Bruno Sambartini open his mouth to
inhale sharply and deeply.

Steve trembled shortly afterward when the wrestler gasp in heat and then
sank his front teeth right on the edge of the young man's perky right
tit. Bruno masterfully bit the very tip of Steve's nipple between his
teeth. The sensation sent Steve's own cock to quivering in his pants.

:Oh, man, oh Mr. Sambartini, oh wow,." Steve leaned his head back and
exclaimed. When the handsome Italian took his front teeth from the nipple's
edge to swirl the tit with his thick tongue, Steve groaned deeply and
pushed his hand under his breast muscle to make it all the more
accessible. His other hand grabbed tightly to Bruno's fat cock and pumped
it to send heat flashes along its edges.

Bruno lifted off Steve's stretched nipple to kiss the young man again. He
pushed his boxers off his own hips and let them fall to his ankles. He had
Steve against the wall with his body naked except from the underwear around
his ankles. He stepped out of his boxers to press all of his naked body
into Steve. He again lifted the young man off the floor, carried him to the
bed and dropped him there like a rag doll. Without losing a second, he got
on top of Steve and again took in a sharp inhale of air as their hot bodies
found each other.

Steve felt smothered by the hairy muscleman, but he had little choice
except to kiss Bruno and return his caresses. Bruno grabbed the back of
Steve's neck and instructed him to, "Nurse from my big man pecs again,
son. Show me how much you wanted to taste these babies when you saw me on
the TV."

And Steve did, with great interest, intensity and need; he scooped his face
up to Bruno Sambartini's beautiful chest and began to lap first at one
nipple and then over and around and on the next, time and again. Bruno
directed his lips by holding his neck. Both men moaned and groaned as Steve
licked lightly, but sucked deeply time and again.

Bruno turned over and brought Steve on top of him. "Do all of me, son,
Please, Steve. Do all of me." Bruno urged as he pushed Steve's shoulders
down to move Steve closer to his bare crotch. Steve again took Bruno's
stiff shaft in his hand and began to beat it up and down. Bruno moaned,
stuck a hand down to hold the base of his cock and replied back at Steve,
"Oh yeah, suck, me now. Suck me."

But Steve paused and reached up, with his free hand, to again enjoy the
playground of the massive hairy chest that the wrestler offered. Steve knew
he would never feel another man's chest so thick and massive, with such
extremely big and hard muscles and puffy mannips. Yet, he was not inclined
to give Bruno head. The Italian man's dark cock appealed to him though.. He
felt it and pumped the shaft; he admired the mound of balls between the
wrestler's legs. Steve also took note that the wrestler's dick was plenty
thick, like his dad's in that regard, but its length was short of average
and noticeably shorter than those of his dad's, the general's, the
rancher's, and the country club partner that he had caressed in recent
days. Again, the love of cock on older men of distinction flashed through
Steve's mind and caused him to shiver of sexual stimulant.

The comparison of the cocks he had made it with in the past few days forced
Steve into the present and the sheer quantity of his amorous ways made him
feel a sense of guilt. He did not know why, he had enjoyed each man, yet
waves of guilt fell upon his shoulders. He thought of needing to be clean
for his dad when he returned, he thought of how Bruno was almost forcing
himself upon him. And then, Steve stopped and let the wrestler's fine cock
fall from his palm.

He moved away from Bruno, quickly jumped out of the bed again, and
declared, "I cannot do this right now. Let's go for a swim."

Just as Steve made it to the doorway leading out of the room, Bruno shocked
the crap out of him and brought shivers to his body by boldly saying, "I
thought you'd want to dick me just like your old man did so well the other
night. He fucked me so hard, Steve. So hard and so good. And I made it good
for him, too."

Steve stopped, turned and said, "Are you serious?"

Bruno chuckled, ran his right hand through his chest hair as he lay on the
bed and played with his still hard cock with the other and replied,
"Serious as a damn good cum, kid. Your dad and I could not keep our hands
off each other. I really like Lee, very much. Very, very much. Good guy,
splendidly handsome, a chest to die for, and a big, bod, I mean a
deliciously driving-hard pecker."

Steve stood in the doorway, paused to take in what Bruno had said, and then
had a dual thought wave of thought. First, it upset him that his father
would fuck around while on the business trip and so soon after they had
made it, but then, he had done the same, And secondly, it excited him that
his father was so active now with other men.

"Steve heard himself say, "Please tell me more."

Bruno smiled, got up form the bed and with his cock swinging back and
forth, he moved his naked body to stand by Steve. He touched the young man
on his bare shoulders, squeezed his biceps, and lightly ranked his
fingertips down the young man's chest.

"You are so nice looking, Steve. Look, your dad won a multi-million-dollar
planning and construction contract by being good at what he does in every
way. In every way. He became a major partner to the biggest investor group
that Tron Anders owns in this state. And, he shared himself with all of the
players. He was open, fun and damn good."

Steve swallowed and asked, "How did he share himself?"

Bruno smiled, reached up and nonchalantly used his thumb to begin strumming
Steve's alluring right nipple. The touch turned Steve on, he could not deny
it.

Bruno replied softly, "I am not one to kiss and tell with my partners or to
reveal another man's activity, Steve. I am not. But, your dad also upset
me. Seems Dino went to his hotel room with him because he has a man crush
on your old man. He went to join him as your dad invited because they could
not get enough of each other. They wanted more of each other even after our
sex party. Yet, Lee used, insulted and humiliated Dino badly, really
insulted him. Made the kid feel bad about himself. And that upsets me and
Mr. Anders. So, this is why I am here."

The situation made Steve uncomfortable. He knew at some point he would want
to engage sexually with this wrestling. But for now and until he could get
with his father to learn more, he knew he had to end the scene.

Steve said, "Let's see what Dino is doing. We both need to cool off with a
swim. I like you r body a whole lot, Mr. Sambartini, you are a great
wrestler, but for now, I need a break."

Bruno smiled, raised his hands in a show of exasperation with Steve's
decision to stop their play. And then he watched as Steve turned and headed
down the hall. Bruno went to slip on his boxers for the pool.

When Steve and Bruno went out to the pool, Dino was not swimming, he was
not there. And then, Steve heard the sounds of more than one person in the
nearby pool house. He looked at Bruno and said, "hit the pool or enjoy the
sun in one of the loungers, let me make sure Dino isn't in the pool house
here."

When Steve opened the pool house door, yet another surprise flashed before
him.  Standing on a bench with his hands raised to hold onto one of the
exposed rafters, and stretched out in a very sexy pose, and very naked was
none other than General Wesley Ryan. Steve gasp as he looked down to see
Dino sucking rapidly and vigorous at the general's ramrod of a cock. Dino
mouthed the fine dick, which had just fucked Steve earlier in the day. As
he bobbed on the stiff shaft he reached up with both of his small hands to
twists at the older man's jutting and sensationally sexy mannips.

The scene mesmerized Steve. Once again, the general's sexual aura reminded
Steve of just how attracted he had become in recent days to the mature and
distinguished man.  . Wesley Ryan's rugged good looks, machismo, and
charisma combined with his very fit body, good-looking package, and sexy
torso turned Steve on in a big way. Looking down and seeing the dark, young
Dino servicing the virile mature man was too much for Steve Dino had
stripped off his swimming suit. With the general standing on the bench and
holding himself steady by the rafters, Dino stood and bent over allowing
him easier access to pump and suck the officer's cock.

Steve shook his head trying to make sure he was seeing what he was seeing.
The sexual scene was hot. With Dino twisting big time on the general's
puckered tits, sucking his cock at a tremendous rate, and deep throating
the retired officer in an impressive style, Steve felt his own cock leaking
its stuff inside his bathing suit.  He heard Wesley Ryan moan and mutter,
"Oh Steve, I cannot stop this. I am so close, so close, this kid is so
hot."

Steve stood motionless unable to decide to close the door and watch the
action perhaps even encouraging it to help Wesley Ryan get off or closing
it and pretending to Bruno that nothing at all was going on the pool
house. But when Wesley Ryan began to moan deeply and Steve saw the familiar
sweat break out over his body, all three of them knew the hardy general was
about to shoot his load.

"Oh, kid, you feel so good, you suck dick like a pro, like a damn pro. I
cannot believe I found you," the general said pushing his cock at Dino and
wanting the kid to bring him off. He did not care that Steve was looking
on, if anything, it made this happenchance encounter all the more
thrilling.  .  Steve stood in the doorway, watching closely and seeing that
Dino was doing an absolutely whorish job of blowing the general. Knowing
that he had the general's dick close to shooting off, Dino took it from his
mouth, and began to jack it rapidly with his hand. He took his other hand
from the stiff nub of the general's smooth chest and used it to manhandle,
squeeze and pull tightly and a bit roughly at the ball sac hanging between
the firm legs of this good looking silver fox.

Wesley Ryan moaned, looked at Steve and said, "This kid can suck cock, let
me tell ya oh yeah!"  The general was very much enjoying the action. Wesley
Ryan swayed his hips back and forth, partially hanging from the rafter,
looking down to watch Dino sucking at the top of his cockhead.  He felt the
surges of a mighty cum bolting through his lower body. He gave himself to
Dino.

"Take me, my boy. Take my stiff dick. Beat me!"  General Ryan allowed his
cock to push in and out of Dino's closed fist with a great action of
enjoyment. Dino pounded fast and furiously at the hard cock. Realizing how
close the general was to blasting his load, Dino to jack the general's
swollen and blood-filled cock with even a greater speed.

Steve heard the youngster tell the general, "Go ahead and shoot it to my
face. Let me watch it open up and shoot!"

Steve was just about to step into the pool house to take the general's hot
tits between his own fingers to help him enjoy his orgasm all the more when
he felt Bruno's hand on his shoulder. He turned, saw Bruno and moved to the
side just as Bruno stepped into the doorway to look over his shoulder and
see the sexual display.

"Oh man, wow!" Bruno exclaimed. "It doesn't take my Dino long to find the
action."

Bruno then pulled Steve toward him, stood behind Steve and whispered, "This
is too good. And that older gentleman is one fine specimen... sexy, hot and
handsome."

And then, not caring that he had onlookers, but impressed that Steve was
still watching and the man joining Steve had a massive chest to die for,
Wesley Ryan let go of all reserves and told Dino, "Keep jacking me,
son. Jack me. Stroke me, beat my meat."  And Dino did, pumping the man's
shaft and caressing his nuts. The general moaned loudly, looked at Steve,
and then said to no one in particular "I am all his. This kid is too good."

All four of the men watched intensely as Wesley Ryan's excited dick shot
off. His first stream of semen streaked Dino's face, hitting the kid on his
forehead, between his eyes, over his nose and across his lips. Dino guided
the shooting mancock so its cockhead touched his left nipple just as Wesley
Ryan released another stream of manly syrup. This time, the white juices
covered Dino's dark-skinned breast and dripped off from his small, but
excited tit.

Dino continued pumping the shooting cock getting a third and fourth load
that shot down to his own crotch before the streams turned to droplets and
a drip. Dino had blown and beaten Wesley Ryan to a hard climax.

Bruno clapped, Steve stood mesmerized. Yet, Steve realized his own cock was
a cement package and Bruno had grabbed it to play with him yet again.

Dino turned, saw the tent pole protruding from Steve's bathing suit and
said, "You want me to take your big dick out, Steve, and give you the same
pleasure?"

Steve paused feeling Bruno's palm caressing his erection and making it itch
for greater attentions.


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