Date: Sat, 26 Dec 2015 11:39:46 -0500
From: Jammer S <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: Re: His Father's Chest: PART 50

PART 50: HASHING IT OUT IN A THREESOME

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By Jammer Stone and Friends

Following the series of exhilarating lovemaking with his hot son that
included Steve taking Lee's virginity and fucking his father into orgasmic
bliss, Lee tried to resume his regular work. When he returned to the
office, Zhang Yong, the assistant for Tron Anders, surprised him by
dropping in for a visit and business update.

Lee gave Zhang an update on his pre-planning and the highlights of each
phase of work. Zhang did not seem to be listening to a lot of the details;
instead his focus was on the sexual magnetism and aura surrounding Lee
Jacobs. Finally, when Lee got up to pour them a cup of tea to take a break,
Zhang made his move.

With Lee's back to him, Zhang softly walked up close to Lee and placed his
hands around the muscular body of the newest employee of his boss, Tron
Anders. His hand went around to Lee's sensitive chest. The Asian man knew
just the buttons to push. As Lee stood motionless, Zhang brought his
fingers to both of Lee's shirt covered breasts to find the stiffening
nipples underneath. The handsome assistant stood on his tiptoes to whisper
into Lee's ear, "I asked Mr. Tron if I could come service you today. Make
you feel good, Mr. Lee. Ever since you left, I think about you, only you,"
And the Asian's man's fingertips closed upon both of Lee's stiffening
mantits.

The immediate touch took Lee's mind back to the hot tub and shower scenes
at Tron's place. He recalled when he had turned around at that party and
unexpectedly there stood Zhang ready to hug his body into Lee's. At that
time, Zhang kissed Lee on the cheek, the neck, and then to Lee's surprise,
he felt the Asian man's palm on his crotch. Zhang squeezed as though
testing his size. Zhang's words "You are a hunk, my friend. We will all
enjoy you," still echoed in his mind. As Zhang began to discover his
nipples through his dress shirt in his office, Lee recalled how Zhang had
controlled his tits while first Dino and then Preston Fuller, who was the
George Strait look alike, had gotten him off in the hot tub. The
fine-looking Asian gentleman turned him on too much to resist now.

Lee knew he should step away from getting it on with Zhang in his office
because the man would respect that it was neither the time nor
place. Instead, still horny even after all of the sex with his son, Lee
leaned back and let Zhang's magical fingers do a number on him. Before he
realized it, Zhang stepped in front of him, loosened his tie and pulled it
off, and then began to unbutton his shirt.

Lee stood breathing heavily. Zhang smiled as he opened each button
revealing more and more of Lee's hairy chest. Lee looked down to watch the
action, knowing he relished the experience any time a man unbuttoned his
shirt. He found it breathtakingly sexy. Zhang pulled the shirttails from
under Lee's waistline and then spread the shirt and hooked it over the
corners of Lee's broad shoulders.

Immediately Zhang noticed the hairless halo around Lee's nipples and how
much more the tits seem to project. He complimented the look and said,
"Your mantits are too delightful and handsome to surround with long hairs."

Lee said, "Zhang, maybe we should have our tea; and take this elsewhere."
But Zhang had his subject's shirt wide open and Lee's puckered and gorgeous
nipples were so available. Zhang took a sip of his tea, put the cup down,
and again pulled back the folds of Lee's shirt to get at his left
mannip. The Asian man took the excited and succulent nipple between his
lips and suckled at it. Lee leaned his head back and again moaned from
having a mouth on his zesty tit. He watched as the handsome and
dark-skinned, older man made oral love to his entire breast, kissing along
the curve line, testing the hairs with his lips, sucking at the valley
between his meaty mounds, and munching on the mannips.

The turn on reminded Lee of when Zhang and the teenage Dino had been
matched up and got it on in the shower after the hot tub party had
ended. Lee's cock pulsed as Zhang's touch turned him on and as his mind
replayed the shower scene between Zhang and the diminutive Dino. Zhang had
plowed his thin, lengthy ramrod into Dino's petite rump. Dino shouted
vulgarities, but impaled himself completely on Zhang's meaty spear. Zhang's
length at almost eight inches and the thinness of his stalk worked to
please Dino in the best of ways.

Lee thought quickly that Zhang's thin cock could help loosen his ass for
the longer, thicker shaft that his son possessed; the long-driving cock
that had crashed through his virgin ass like a steel girder. Again, Lee's
mind allowed him to see the vivid replay of Zhang reaching around to hold
Dino up as he plied his long cock into the lad. Within a few seconds, his
tender fingers found Dino's tiny nipples. He played with them to get them
perked and to further excite young Dino; he had worked them with precision,
although they were much smaller than the jewels crowning Lee's perfect
chest. And then Zhang started a fast and hard banging of his younger
partner.

The men outside the stall had cheered loudly. Just seconds before their
time elapsed, Zhang moved Dino against the shower door, which Dino clung to
as he humped his ass and hips back toward Zhang. Zhang came hard. He
screamed out, pushed his entire cock shaft fully into his teenage partner,
and blasted away.

Bringing his mind back to the present, Lee felt Zhang tracing his tongue
down the center of his chest and belly. He licked out the deep, dark
bellybutton that presented itself to him. Lee grabbed Zhang's head to keep
his tongue in his navel; he liked the feeling an awful lot. Zhang brushed
his hand down Lee's lower front to feel his cock had an almost full
erection.  He reached back to rub at it through Lee's dress pants. He
unbuckled Lee's belt. His hand continued to reach up to play across Lee's
fabulous chest, running through the forest there, and teasing the tips of
Lee's stiff mantits.

"Oh Zhang, what you can do to me. You were so sensuous at Tron's place, and
now, you have me so hot so quickly."

Zhang replied, "I will suck your cock, Mr. Lee. I will suck you off right
here. This is the business that Tron sent me to conduct with you."

Lee grabbed Zhang by his biceps and pulled their faces together. He wanted
the older, seductive and so very attractive foreign man to know that he
appreciated his attentions. As they kissed, Zhang supported the underside
of Lee's nipples with his bent forefingers while teasing their upper
portion with the nail of each thumb.

Lee pulled Zhang's shirt from his pants and reached under it. He fanned his
large, warm hand over his lover's belly and then chest and both
shoulders. Their kiss continued; it was sweet, gentle, slow and erogenous
for both of them. Zhang kept his amazingly touch on Lee's nipples, causing
Lee to inhale and exhale deeply. Lee dropped his left hand down to caress
Zhang's velvety smooth belly while running his other fingers down to locate
and tweak the man's right nipple. The nipple pushed out like a meaty
button. It grew stiff; it was putty to Lee's marvelous touch.

The two got each other plenty heated, steaming their bodies and the aura
surrounding them. Zhang took off Lee's shirt and kissed and caressed his
entire upper body. The wide, meaty shoulders made Zhang want to suck hard
and harder at every square inch of his great lover's delicious body. He
enjoyed kissing through the thick hair at the middle of Lee's chest. He oft
wondered what it would feel like to have such a manly forest on his own
chest.

Lee continued to twist and tease at Zhang's round, flat and very dark
tits. Finally, Zhang dropped slowly to his knees, letting the thick carpet
support him. He placed his hands on Lee's butt feeling the fabric of his
dress pants. He pulled the executive to him to put his face at the front of
Lee's pants. The Asian senior gentleman opened his mouth and found Lee's
hardened cock through his pants. He held the covered penis with his mouth,
squeezing it gently with his teeth, holding Lee in place with his hands on
his butt.

"Let's move to the sofa over there. Please," Zhang said, a plea of
desperation in his voice.

With expert ease, Zhang unbuckled Lee's belt, unhooked his pants, and
slowly and purposefully worked his zipper down to then spread his pants
from around his waist. When he could more clearly see the huge bulge
protruding from Lee's briefs, he smiled and said, "Oh yes, you are a
sizeable man, Mr. Lee, way big."

With excitement in his voice, Lee replied, "Big, yes, but not the length of
Tron," Zhang chuckled, reached up to squeeze the meaty log in the briefs
before him, and then showing great appreciation he said, "Mr. Tron has a
great cock, but sometimes too big is too much."

He then lowered Lee's briefs, urged Lee to sit on the sofa, and got between
Lee's strong, hairy thighs and began to provide his loins a long and hot
oral treatment. Lee leaned his head back, grabbed his own tits in his
excitement, and allowed Zhang to kiss, suck, slurp and swallow his cock for
10 to 15 minutes. Lee shivered and had to muffle a deep groan when Zhang
worked his middle finger into Lee's ass, found his prostate, and began to
finger fuck him while sucking hard on his dripping cock, Lee knew he would
soon erupt. Knowing he needed to save his cum load for the lovemaking he
and Steve had planned that night, Lee moved off the sofa, embraced Zhang,
took off the man's pullover shirt and changed the action by kissing and
massaging the Asian man's good-looking, but very smooth chest. Lee noticed
the sexual giggle that Zhang continued as Lee kissed and licked around his
dark brown nipples.

"That makes me crazy, Mr. Lee, so crazy with lust and the need to be
fucked," Zhang said.

With Zhang handling Lee's erect penis as though it were a handle to be
rotated around his pubic bone and with Lee's cock straining his balls with
pre-juices, Zhang told Lee, "Mr. Lee, help me get my slacks off; I want to
press our cocks together, feel our balls kissing, get you to fuck me right
here on the carpet."

Liking the feel of the Asian man, being turned on by his seduction, and
needing to get his own rocks off, Lee almost consented. At some point in
the future, he wanted the erotic and perverse feel of fucking someone right
there on the posh carpet of his office. But again, the timing was not
right. Easing off of Zhang's body, breaking their embrace, Lee said,
"Zhang, I want to be with you; but not here, not now. I cannot leave out
and meet other employees with the smell of sex on me. Just cannot do that."

Zhang reached out to continue stroking Lee on his chest, liking how the
longest hairs combed through his fingers, and being thrilled each time he
pads and nails of his thumbs touched any part of Lee's beautiful and
searing tits, causing the strong man to gasp lightly.

"I love your chest, Mr. Lee," the older Zhang said.

"Thanks, my man; I like your body as well," Lee replied," But I have to
break this up, dress, and straighten myself."

Zhang laughed and said, "I think you are already quite straight," as he
reached to again stroke and enjoy Lee's fat boner. Lee removed the man's
hand from around his cock, knowing that if Zhang stroked him several times,
his cum triggers could begin. He stood up to change the situation and
gather his shirt.

>>> >> > >

"Wow, this is a special, special treat," Steve said. "Thank you, Mr. Yong
for making dinner for us. What a spread."

Zhang thanked Steve, stood behind his chair, massaged his shoulders
briefly, and then said, "Before I sit to dine with you nice gentlemen do
you know of anything I can get you?"

Lee and Zhang had talked about meeting at Zhang's hotel room to continue
their sex. That was before Lee suggested introducing Zhang to his son and
having dinner at his place. Lee knew both had Zhang and Steve had
expectations of him and while his sexual prowess and cum generation were
high, he still doubted he could fuck Zhang and in two or three hours be
ready to pump another load into his son. It was not out of the realm of
possibility, but he didn't want to test it.

When Lee made the invitation for Zhang to come to his house for them to
order dinner; Zhang suggested that he help Lee and Steve out by preparing a
big and different gourmet dinner. "It will not be Chinese," Zhang joked.

When Zhang inquired about Dino visiting and staying with General Ryan next
door, Lee wanted to be a gentleman and neighbor, so he invited them over
for Zhang's specialties and wonderful meal. Both Wesley Ryan and Dino were
more than eager to accept; the general to be around Steve and Dino to be
around Lee. The five had polite and enjoyable conversation during dinner,
with several rounds of laugher. Zhang wanted to ensure everyone was
enjoying their food; Lee stayed busy keeping wine glasses filled.

During dinner, the general said he would have to excuse himself right after
to meet an old friend who was coming to town. Steve listened intently as
the general described "Major Richard Clark, a fine specimen; great mind,
superb body, about 47 or 48 years old. Just retired." And then he added as
though for emphasis, "He has an impressive physicality about himself. Good
mind; nice body."

"Will he be here long enough for us to meet him?" Steve asked.

"I think he will. Perhaps I can arrange a social gathering for tomorrow at
my place. Something causal. We have evening plans, but maybe we can have a
guy's thing during the day. Would you come?"

"Come?" Steve asked.

The general chuckled, but Lee returned a stern look to send Steve a message
to cut the elementary comedy. At that point, Zhang suggested he could help
Wesley Ryan with the planning and food prep. "We can make it a great day,
and your Major will feel greatly welcomed. " Zhang said.

Seeing the possibilities, the general said, "Could you invite Bruno and
maybe another friend or two up here?" Within a few minutes of conversation
and back-and-forth with ideas, the two of them arranged plans for a brunch
buffet and gathering the next day.

Steve liked hearing that Zhang would be cooking again, and he wanted to
meet Major Clark, but the thought of the man coming into be hosted by the
general made Steve a little jealous. Steve could tell the reserved and
distinguished general was excited about seeing one of his former military
subordinates.

"Tell us about Major Clark," Lee asked.

"We served together in Germany and again at the Pentagon years later. He is
intelligent man with a very appealing style about himself. A man's man."
Wesley Ryan's intended description was not lost on any of the men in the
room with the exception of Dino. "A great mind and a very good
body. Strong!" With his superb manners, the general again apologized for
having to eat and run so quickly. He then took a small box out of his coat
picket, and passed it to Lee. "Just a little token of my appreciation for
the dinner, the company, the invite, and our growing neighborly trust."

"So, what do you three have planned this evening," the general asked.

"We will relax, visit with Zhang, and then take him back to his hotel."

"Sound simple. Well, I have a present for you that I think you will really
enjoy. Open it now and enjoy later together when I am gone. A friend got it
to me from Thailand. I love the stuff." Wesley Ryan then sat a small taped
gift box near Lee. Zhang smiled and wondered if the box contained
cocaine. Lee wondered if it were a precious stone or a gem. Steve asked,
jokingly, "Well, it's smaller than a bread box."

"Well, thank you, Wesley. What a nice surprise," Lee said as the general
then placed the small box in the palm of Lee's hand. "Please open it. I bet
Zhang will know what it is, but it might be a little peculiar to you or
Steve."

"Well, I don't often so recreate, but with Richie Clark coming into town, I
am indulging myself... and now the three of you."

Lee opened the box and admitted that he was not sure what it was. Zhang
knew and Steve did, too. Steve reached to take the top off the decorative
container with the general warning him "be careful, it's loaded." Indeed,
the hash burner was loaded.

"What a nice time we will have tonight," Zhang said. "Thank you, General,
sir, thank you. I will instruct Mr. Lee, and we will enjoy ourselves."

The general explained, "This is a hash globe to let the user enjoy hash or
incense. To use it, place the piece of hash on the needle in the middle of
the globe. Light the tip until it is aflame, then blow the flame out. The
hash should start to smolder, place the globe over the hash and the smoke
from the hash will gather within the globe. You then take up the mouthpiece
and inhale the essence. Or, you can let it flow out into the room and
breath as you wish."

At that time, the general got a call from Major Clark informing him that he
was in the city and would be at his place within 20 minutes or so. The
general hurried to finish the last of the food on his pale, excused
himself, and within a few minutes, he and Dino left.

Following dessert and a cocktail, Zhang, Lee and Steve agreed to try some
hash. "It's a lovely thing from nature," Zhang said. "So lovely. Such a
richly and smooth high." Steve admitted that he had tried hash on two
occasions when around it on the West Coast. "I agree, Mr. Yong, it is quite
good and refreshing." At that point, Zhang asked Steve to call him by his
first name, "So we can be more familiar."

Lee suggested they move into the den to be more comfortable. Zhang took
care of the hash globe, getting it ready, starting it, and then having both
Lee and Steve inhale from it. He did as well. From his time in Bangkok, his
experiences with hash told him that Wesley Clark had given them a high
grade. He again had both Steve and Lee inhale deeply. They each sipped
their Scotch and water, took several rounds of the hash, and each sat back
while the smoke lightly filled the room.

Feeling as relaxed and carefree as he had in months, Lee moved from the
couch to the floor and stretched out to stare at the ceiling. Steve began
to laugh and giggle, finding everything funny as the hash high took him to
a state of euphoric silliness. Zhang stared at Lee on the floor, wishing he
were alone with the man, but not wanting to start anything with Steve in
the room. Yet, Zhang felt awfully horny and could feel the pulsing of his
long cock inside his pants. Within a minute or so, he moved to he floor
with Lee.

It was Steve who broached the subject though, and he wasn't being silly. "I
don't know about you two older dudes, but this boy is getting pretty
amorous. That hash has me feeling very stoned and very sexy."

Zhang reached over and gently lifted Lee's shirt, revealing the lower
portion of his hairy belly. He began to rub in circles, going lightly over
Lee's belly. When Lee said, "That feels real nice, Zhang, my man," the
Asian gentleman went further to finger the rim and then the depth of Lee's
sensitive navel.

Zhang suggested, "If you want, Steve, I could give you and your father
massages. You would be even more relaxed."

"I think I can enjoy just watching you give my father a deep, sensual, all
over massage," Steve replied without hesitation or apprehension.

Zhang smiled, looked up at Lee and asked, "Would you like that, Mr. Lee?"

Lee looked at his son, looked at Zhang, and said, "I am so relaxed off that
hash and fine dinner and wine, and the cocktail until you can make it a
massage or a rub down or a hand job or just whatever," Lee said showing his
buzz.

But Lee knew he was among company and that both his Asian friend and his
son would be eager to have sex with him even with the other in the room. He
also knew Zhang presented a good subject for both he and his son to have
sex with at the same time.

Enjoying the moment, Zhang caresses, and his thoughts, Lee began to lightly
touch his growing erection through his slacks. He looked at Zhang who
smiled. He heard Steve say, "Dad, Mr. Yong, I mean, Zhang, I want each of
us to act as free and natural as we can. I'd let to see all of us free of
our clothes. Butt ass naked."

Steve watched closely as Zhang's hand lifted the shirt and his other hand
made its way to his father's gorgeous chest. Zhang ran his hand upward
through Lee's chest hair a couple of times, but settled back to caress
Lee's belly.

Zhang replied immediately, "Being naked is a call back to nature, I think
we should all strip off our things and partake of the mood, have some hash,
and finish our drinks."  Lee did not respond, instead he leaned up from the
floor and lifted his pullover shirt from his body. When he displayed his
superb upper body for his son and Zhang, both smiled.

Zhang said, "You really do have the best, sexiest chest I have seen, Lee."
Steve agreed adding, "Isn't my father one hell of a sexy dude? He's hot for
any age."

Lee ran his hand through the middle of his chest, also enjoying the hair
between his fingers. He thought about the sex he and Zhang had started at
his office. He thought about the intercourse and fuckings he and his son
had enjoyed the previous nights. His penis had a beat of its own going
inside his pants. He wanted to squeeze it or have his friend or son handle
it for him.

Zhang could not resist Lee any longer.  He straddled Lee's waist, and
lifted his own shirt over his head and let it drop to the floor. He joked,
"I want to be free, too. I thought you looked lonely, Lee, sitting there in
the bare chest club."

Lee winked at Zhang and in a sexy voice, Steve heard his father say to
Zhang, "Why don't you put your hands back on my chest and let me enjoy your
touch?"

"It would be my pleasure to do just that," Zhang said.

"Do my chest, Zhang, and let me see what you can cook up," Lee flirted.

Without a reply, the guest of the house moved to place his hand on Lee's
hairy chest. He massaged Lee's bulbous mounds of flesh for only a few
seconds before Lee embraced him, and they leaned back and took each other
into a deep kiss. Zhang pressed his shirtless body to the top of
Lee's. Steve watched, thought about joining them, but instead moved to the
couch to watch his father engage with another man, a foreign man, an older
Asian man of good looks and a slim, fit body.

Zhang began to hump his body into Lee's, both moaning, both kissing the
other up and down his neck. They both caressed the other with love and
affection. When Zhang leaned to kiss slowly down Lee's throat, through the
thickest part of his chest hair, and then over to his left breast.

Steve grabbed his cock and stroked it under his pants. He excitedly watched
wondering if the Asian guest was going to be interested in discovering and
devouring his father's splendid mantits. He did not have to wonder
long. Zhang circled Lee's breast twice with his tongue, going up and down
the beefy curve line in the middle and then running his tongue up and over
to first top Lee's raised right mannip and then to stop to kiss it and
circle its tip. The silver-haired Chinese gent sank his mouth completely on
the luscious nipple.

Steve said, "Oh my, Zhang you do know how to turn a man on." Lee moaned,
raised the right side of his body off the carpet, and encouraged Zhang to
"make love to my pec and tit there. Oh, oh yes, oh fuck!"'

Steve watched caressing his cock with one hand and his nipple with the
other. He had not undressed. The scene unfolding before him was too hot for
him to interrupt by the movement of stripping off his clothes. He saw his
father raise his hands completely away from his body and over his head to
allow Zhang to know he could do anything to his upper body. Steve thought
watching the wrestlers like Bruno and Lou Hesz was one turn on and watching
Lenny and the Colonel get it on were another, but nothing compared to
watching his father unveil himself to a guest and lover.

Zhang straddled Lee, and began to massage his hairy chest, pec and belly
with slow, deliberate strokes. He turned to Steve and asked, "Have you ever
touched your father? He is a hot, hot man with a sexy chest. Have you
played with him before?"

Lee answered for Steve saying, "Zhang, give us our privacy; let Steve do
what he wants."

Zhang turned his attentions to Lee, rubbing his chest, letting his long
hairs run between his fingers, scratching lightly under his arms, pulling
gently at his meaty nipples, and even drilling his belly button with his
middle finger. And then he lay down again on Lee to press their bodies
together and kissed him long and deep and wet.

"Damn, damn! You two are animals," Steve half joked, half complimented.

Zhang broke the kiss to whisper to Lee, "We both have raging hardons? Shall
we strip and get things going? Are you okay with you son here?"

Lee hesitated, Steve waited his father's answer, Lee let he silence grow
long. And then he said, "If you will keep it between us Zhang and not let
anyone else know, including Tron, then yes, it excites me for Steve to
watch his father with another man, done as good of a lover as you."

Steve smiled and grabbed his crotch even tighter. Zhang said, "That is
beautiful and you have my utmost confidence." Turning to Steve he said,
"Are you okay with this?"

Steve replied in his most serious tone of the night, "Mr. Yong, you don't
know how okay with it, I am. See what it does for me to watch you take my
father and make him excited and hard?"

"Yes, you have quite the youthful erection in your britches," Zhang said,
"And you seem as well endowed as your father." Zhang began to once again
unbuckle Lee's pants. Being high on the hash and horny, it did not occur to
Lee to move the activities to his bedroom, Instead, he allowed Zhang to
undress him there in his den with his son watching.

Both Lee and Steve knew this was nothing new for them, but the novelty of
Zhang believing it was excited both men. When Zhang got ready to strip Lee
of his briefs, he asked Steve, "Are you ready, son? Are you ready to see
your father in all his erected glory?"  Steve nodded affirmatively. Zhang
added, "I bet you have seen your father naked before, but I bet you've
never seen him with a hard on. Well, here it is!"

Sexual excitement and the rush of the hash high swept all three men in the
room when Zhang peeled off Lee's briefs to send his fleshy and quite hard
penis waving unconsticted in the air. Zhang licked his lips and turned to
ask Steve, "Impressive isn't it? Very impressive."

Lee grabbed his staff and played with it while Steve eyed him with renewed
interest. Lee had one hand on his dick; the other he raked through his
chest hair.

"You should not be alone, Mr. Lee," Zhang said as he began to unbuckle his
own pants and then let them drop to the floor. After Zhang stepped out of
them, he held his hands out, turned slowly so both men could take a look at
the bulge in his bikini underwear, and then he stepped toward Steve and
said, "Can you help me off..."

Zhang did not finish the sentence before Steve leaned forward, took the
tiny piece of fabric by its flanks and pealed it down to let Zhang's long,
thin, dark penis shake free. He stuck his hips out with pride and told
Steve, "You can touch it, my friend." And Steve did and he stoked it and
then to everybody's surprise, he turned and bent down to take it into his
mouth. Its wetness and its slim feel made friendly to Steve's dancing
tongue. With ease, Zhang pushed his long cock three-fourths of the way down
the young man's throat.

Lee scooted up to watch the action up close. He reached around to cup
Zhang's balls and felt his son's hands there, too. Zhang threw his head
back and groaned like a man possessed. He bucked his hips in quick
repetition. His cock pushed in and out of Steve's hot mouth. He felt Lee
lean to reach up to caress his belly and then his chest.

Lee whispered, "You are a lucky, lucky man, Zhang. That boy gives great
head, great head."

Zhang answered, "Do you know? Does his father know from having had his son
suck his own fat dong?"

Lee chuckled and said, "I've heard stories; a father hears stories of a
son's triumphs and feats." And then both stopped talking with Lee's fingers
beginning to corkscrew Zhang's deeply brown tits, pulling them out from his
chest and scratching at their tips while twisting them sharply. Lee looked
down to see the man's cock going in and out and way down into his son's
throat.

Zhang was not expecting it, but the double treatment from father and son
was too much. Plus, Lee had primed him earlier in the day. He felt his cum
begin deep within his balls and begin the journey through his lower
interiors. He screamed of eruption, yet he heard Lee's voice asking him to
wait.

Lee urged, "Hold it, Zhang, Hold it for me. Turn loose, Steve," he also
ordered.  Steve let the hard, narrow and erect tube of man meat slip from
his mouth.  He had enjoyed Zhang's fine cock in his orifice. He watched as
his dad turned their guest around. Steve saw his father reach out to take
Zhang's wet pecker in his hand and then to lift it to get at its
underside. Lee knew what he was doing. He used his thumb to press forcibly
right under the head of Zhang's pecker. The Asian man flinched, moaned and
said, "Yes, you're cutting off the cum tremors. Damn, I was so close."

Lee smiled, patted Zhang on his pretty ass, and said, "We will give you the
pleasure in a few minutes." Steve watched as his father ran his hands up
Zhang's body over his smooth belly and the middle part of his chest before
grabbing his shoulders lightly. Lee massaged the man's shoulders for a
short while before moving his palms down to cup the Asian man's attractive
pecs and tits in both hands. He squeezed them and felt the nipples turn
stiff again.

Zhang moaned quietly. He then told Steve to "get behind your dad and test
his fine nipples." Steve did not hesitate. He moved behind Lee, ran his
hands over his father's shoulders and down his front. Steve also rubbed the
palms of his hands over his dad's huge nipples, producing a significant
moan that got louder when his fingers tightened around the tips and
stretched them from their base. Both Lee and Steve recognized that it
turned Zhang on to see the son discovering and working his father's
handsome nipples.  Steve whispered, "Oh yes, my father, I've wanted to hold
these meaty jewels since forever." While Zhang watched, smile and licked
his lips, Steve's fingers not only captured, but also teased, twisted and
tugged at his father's awesome nips.

"Work those juicy babies, Steve. Make your daddy beg for it." Seeing Lee
close his eyes, lean his head back on his son's chest, and hearing him moan
softly, but continuously, stimulated the Asian man to want to have his fun
with Lee. He asked Lee, "You like that, big daddy? You like me getting your
son to get to know his father's overly sensitive and beautiful man nipples?
Eh, Lee, do you like it?"

"I love it, Zhang," Lee said the sexual turn on evident in his voice. "Yes,
yes, Stevie is turning me on by my big tits."

"Beg him for me, Lee," Zhang said as he stroked Lee's cock and cupped and
massaged his bloated balls, "I am going to go down on you, but let me hear
you beg for your son, Lee. Do it!"

And as Zhang sank his mouth down on the mature, mushroomed cockhead
towering high above Lee's bushy pubic patch, Lee gave his friend the
thrills he wanted. "Oh, Steve, please, please son..."

"Please what, dad," Steve asked now wetting his fingers to moisten and
slick his father's puckered nipples.

"Work my mannips, son. Work your daddy's tits. Make me squirm, twist them,
turn them, please... please."  Lee saw the excitement radiate on Zhang;
face as he begged his son to do his nipples. He knew Zhang was a product of
Tron Anders' years of pleasures and practices.

Zhang began to bob with rapid precision up and down Lee's stiff and
extended cock. He tasted Lee's pre-cum; no doubt leaking even faster now
due to Steve's control of his father's chest nubs. Lee leaned back,
stretched his body, and brought his son into a wet kiss as Zhang continued
to bring him closer to the brink. The fabulous blowjob and his son's
fingers teasing his nipples sent rushes of sex charges to his loans.

Losing his mental stability due to the hash and the excitement his son
brought to his nipples, Lee likewise reached again to pinch both of Zhang's
fine nipples at once. Zhang shouted, "Yes, twist my nips! Hard! Harder! "
He leaned his chest and positioned it to Lee's mouth and told his lover,
"Chew them! Chew my nips, right now!"

Forcing Zhang off his cock before he came too soon, Lee leaned up to give
Zhang the wild thrill of having his nubs suckled and ravished. With
positions having changed, Steve leaned down to work his dad's ass. Taking a
firm, beautiful ass cheek in each hand, Steve placed his thumbs on each
side of his dad's butt. He spread his father's cheeks to expose the entry
that just hours ago had welcomed his cock for the first time. Pressing his
face underneath his father's ass, Steve licked from the back of his dad's
low-hanging balls, eventually running his tongue along the perineum, up the
warm crack, and up to the top of his butt line and then back down and in to
flirt with his father's anal opening, continuing back up again to the small
of his back and then moving his tongue back down to his Lee's puckered
opening. He swirled his tongue around and around his father's asterisk,
knowing he and his father were reaching a new level of exploration and
kindred spirit.

"Oh yes, Stevie, right there, right there, that is so good," Lee moaned.

With Lee losing control and going crazy on Zhang's chest and nipples, the
senior gent said, "Keep it up, Steve. That tongue fucking has your father
making love to my chest like no other ever." But Zhang waned more of Lee,
too, so he scooted under Lee's hairy body while Steve continued the oral
assault of his father's ass.

The smoke of the hash globe filled the room. Each of the men reveled in the
experience of letting go of any inhibition.  All three were in a sexual
haze, euphoria beyond most anything they had experienced, and each reacted
accordingly.

Lee began to sweat from the heat of his son eating his ass and with Zhang
pressed up under him sucking and kissing his neck and upper chest, tonguing
his arm pits, chewing on his pointed mantits, and using his fist and a
tight grip to manhandle his thick man root, making Lee think the Chinese
chef was stretching his sausage to a new length.

Zhang shivered from the thrill of the sex with Lee and his hot son. The
mature man continued to hold his cum from discharging since it had been
triggered by Steve's tremendous blowjob. And Steve felt suspended in space
and time, so high had he become from the hash, alcohol and threesome with
these two fabulously hot older me.

Lee stuck his steamy ass toward Steve, spread his knees apart to make it
easier for his son to get at his anal canal, and then when he felt Steve's
marvelous tongue probe the opening, he grunted, gasp and groaned. Zhang
took advantage of Lee being suspended of his senses by the anal job his son
was doing on him. The oriental elder threw his legs over Lee's shoulder,
grabbed Lee's wet cock, and aimed it to his own ass.

Feeling Steve fucking him with his tongue, hearing Zhang urge him to "fuck
me, Mister Lee, fuck me down, now." Lee's cock was plenty erect, plump and
hot, sticking out from his large balls in their ballooning sac. A drop of
pre-juice beaded at the tip. Zhang turned around to lick it off, wanting to
get Lee's cock ready to fuck. Zhang knew it would be big from what he had
seen at Tron's hot tub party, but it kept growing. He opened his mouth and
took it almost fully.

"Eat him, Zhang. Get dad hot and ready to fuck you." Steve urged.

Plenty hot from the dual action on his ass by his son and his cock by
Zhang, Lee muttered half out of breath, "Oh, I am plenty ready to fuck that
sweet Asian ass." Lee lifted his body, sat his ass hole completely on top
of Steve's face, repositioned Zhang under him, and pushed his cock forward
to penetrate his friend.

As Lee's stiff pecker entered him and drove over his prostate, Zhang could
not hold his orgasm off any longer. It was too near the boiling point and
ejaculation from Steve's oral work on it. Zhang felt his cum surges start
again down the channels of his loins wanting to find the mouth of his penis
and spew and spurt and release. He clawed at Lee's back and groaned deeply.

Amazed and enthralled by his father's sexual union with an Asian man, Steve
moved from under his father to be able to watch the fucking while keeping
his middle fingers going up and down his dad's ass to stimulate Lee all he
more and to occasionally dip his longest finger inside to tickle his dad's
prostate.

His son's attention to his ass and Zhang's hot chute also propelled Lee to
quickly drive his cock back and forth over Zhang's prostate. Zhang again
yelled out, grunted hard, lifted his hips to grip hard Lee's magnificent
cock and then he begged Steve to "Please take my cock, my boy. Take it and
make me cum."

Steve grabbed the thin, hard and wet penis in his palm, stroked it once,
and knew Zhang was coming.

"Oh, oh, fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!" Zhang exclaimed and his dick shot its first
spurt of thick semen onto Lee's belly. Lee stopped his cock right on
Zhang's love charger and rotated its head to give his friend the full
stimulation of having his ass fucked and his prostate massaged while
blasting a load. He smiled as Zhang's second shot of thick cum made a rope
spewing up to his chest and spilling down to his pubes. Lee liked watching
Steve manhandle the man's cock almost like an orchestra director directing
the music with his wand.

Steve captured the strong third shot of sweet cum in his hand and used it
to grease his father's ass. Lee groaned along with Zhang as his son
finished pumping the man juice from Zhang's long cock and turned Lee on
with his anal attentions.

With Zhang's cum subsiding, Lee began to again drive his cock to the depths
of Zhang's ass and slowly back out.  He wanted to keep the man's furnace
lit following Zhang's intense and roaring cum shots. But Zhang was a
veteran at fucking men and lighting the male fire. He had spent years
around the great Tron Anders and his amazingly powerful pecker of 10-plus
inches.

Zhang leaned his head back and moaned as Lee began to fuck him with great
drive and determination. Lee's spearing him with his thick and lengthy cock
made Zhang scream for joy. While Tron's cock hit his interiors in places
that no other had ever touched, Zhang knew that Lee's bulky pecker was
opening him like few others ever had.

"Your pecker is mauling my charger, oh yes, oh yeah," Zhang cried out.

"Take it, man. Oh yeah, take my fat cock," Lee insisted wrought with sexual
excitement.

He leaned down to give Zhang a deep kiss following his orgasm. They locked
mouths for a long while as Lee's fuck motion continued. Lee quickened his
pace quite a lot and then unexpectedly pushed his cockhead into Zhang and
held it in place. The tremors of orgasm began to sweep his lower body. His
cock pulsated, his balls drew up tight, and the points of his amazing tits
turned stiff. He rotated his ass slowly, he felt a small spurt of early cum
leave his piss slit. He knew his body and knew he could either save his
reserves and halt the full cum or fuck a tad more and bring on the full
load. With his son watching his sexually strained face and with Steve
reaching out to squeeze his bicep, caress his hairy arms, and knead his
shoulders, Lee moaned and groaned and enjoyed the small tremor of a cum
rushing his lower body.

"Fill me up, Lee. Breed me, breed my ass deep," Zhang urged.

"Fuck him, dad. Enjoy your man cum. Fuck him, good," Steve encouraged.

Yet again, Lee prevented himself from coming full bore. He stopped the cum
charges to keep his cock from erupting to blast Zhang with spurt after
spurt of man cum. It was okay with him that both Zhang and Steve thought a
full orgasm had occurred. It was okay with him if either lover thought he
had shot a total wad.

When he rolled off Zhang, his dick was still fully erect. Steve noticed it
and raised an eyebrow. Steve hoped his dad had shot a huge load into their
lover; it was now his intent to drive his cock into Zhang and enjoy the
sloppy seconds of his dad's heated juices.

But both Zhang and Lee moved away from their love pile, and when his father
said, "That was great guys; quite nice," and Zhang replied, "Yes, quite a
blowjob by the son and quite a screw by the father." Steve grabbed his
erection, stroked it, held it by its head, and said to Lee and Zhang, "Sure
would be nice if you two could help me with this stick." The two older men
watched as Steve pealed off his briefs and said, "I've had this thing under
wraps, but it's in need."

Lee chuckled and said, "I'm your father, young man. The hash had me real
high there, but I need to gather my senses, Steve, and act like your
father." Steve looked at his dad hardly able to understand his father's
motivation or change of moods.

Zhang looked at the young man's lengthy pecker. The youthful cock looked so
fresh, so ripe, and so available. He remarked, "Mr. Lee, well damn, I do
believe your son has a mighty impressive cock. Maybe a tad longer than his
old man and a rival for Mr. Tron, not quite, as long, but comparable, yes,
comparable and awesome."

Zhang then crawled over to Steve, grabbed his member, palmed his balls, and
leaned in to lap his tongue across the young man's beautiful shaft. They
embraced while Lee stood watching. They were about to go at it with Steve
pleading, "Please suck me, Zhang. Suck me off!"

Zhang very much wanted to sink his mouth to the long, youthful cock being
presented him, but he first looked at Lee and asked, "Is it okay, dad? May
I?" Lee nodded negatively and said, "Let's wrap this up. Steve, there will
be time later. It's late."

"Fuck, dad, that's easy for you to say."

Lee then said, "Steve, I am not going to stand here and forget my fatherly
interests and watch while another man takes you. Maybe later, but as I just
said, either the hash took my better sense of judgment earlier or my lusts
won out. Now, let's all get dressed. Zhang has to go to the market and get
things started for Wesley tomorrow."

Lee took charge and changed the flow of things so much until Steve found
himself resenting his father's charisma and authority. While Steve watched
hardly understanding how their little orgy so quickly changed once Zhang
and his father had gotten their rocks off, Lee put on his shirt, and Zhang
respectfully let go of Steve's hot erection. The son made a mental note to
be aware of how self-serving his father had a tendency to be about his on
interests.

Lee quickly guided Zhang to his shower to freshen up before leaving/ He
avoided Steve as much as possible knowing his son felt hurt. When Zhang got
ready to exit and to head out to the market to do shopping for General
Ryan's brunch the next day, he not only kissed Steve goodbye, but also
placed his hand inside the younger man's open shirt to tweak his wide
nipple. "We shall enjoy each other completely at some point, my friend,"
Zhang said to Steve without regard for Lee being within earshot.

When Lee thanked Zhang for the evening, the great meal, and the hot time,
and closed the door, he turned to Steve and said, "I had to be alone with
you, Steve. I want your body; I couldn't enjoy sharing it." He grabbed his
son by the biceps, pulled his body to his own, and kissed Steve madly. Lee
made his way down his son's body from his lips to his throat to his
shoulders, to the armpit and down to the seductively wide and pleasingly
brown nipple. Lee lifted his head and tried to explain, "I know we should
enjoy each other enjoying others, but maybe later, right now, I need you,
Stevie."

Lee tasted his son's fine breast, enjoying the beauty of his son's body and
its detail. When he could leave his desire for the son's nipple, he made
his way to Steve's belly, continuing down through his public field with his
hungry tongue, and on own to tease the entire length of Steve's long
cock. When he got the head of the impressive penis between his lips, he
looked at Steve, made sure their eyes locked, and then he held the erection
while whispering to Steve, "Hell no, I did not want you having any more sex
with Zhang; damn it, I wanted my son all to myself. Anything wrong with
that?"

"Take me, dad. Take whatever you want, my good father," Steve
replied. Steve collapsed on top of his father and immediately felt the
sparks between them when their almost fully hard cocks began pushing
together and pressing side by side. He felt his father's hands on his back,
rubbing him, making him feel wanted and needed. He spread his legs and
released a guttural hiss of satisfaction when his father cupped his balls,
held them in his palm, and then bathed his hot tongue over each one until
they became both wet and alive with fiery desire. As soon as Lee began to
jack and tongue Steve's youthful dick, his son's expanded into a tight,
raging hard on. Lee felt his own dick leaking again.

"Damn dad, you came with Zhang, how can you do this so soon?"

Lee confessed, "I didn't give Zhang much of me at all. I cut short my
orgasm, son."

"You what?" Steve asked amazed at his father.

"I shot part of the first bit of my cum, but I mentally stopped my orgasm
from erupting."

"But why?" Steve asked.

"To do this. To save it for you. For now... us, alone."

Father and son kissed again, Their mouths did not unlock for a long
while. Their breathing was strained, their cocks extended, and their dicks
leaking wetness and pre-semen pearls.

Lee suggested they take a shower to wash the evening off their bodies. "I
could really enjoy you washing me, Steve."

Steve was pleased. "I can enjoy whatever makes you feel good, dad."

"Then let's get in a warm shower and take our time. We have the night."

"And I think your armpits, and furry chest, and big cock, and pubes and
balls and yes, those luscious nipples all need to be hand washed, sir."

Lee smiled and said, "The pleasure will be all mine. "

"Especially when I wash the interiors of your deep ass, old man," Steve
flirted and reached around to pat his dad on the butt.

 Father and son enjoyed another sensuous and caring shower together. Each
took his time soaping, washing and massaging the other. Steve relished
running his hands through his father's wet hair; Lee enjoyed feeling the
smoothness of his son's unblemished body. Lee raised his arms and asked
Steve to "get at my deep pits but good."

Steve bent over and encouraged his father to, "get that ahole nice and
fresh and ready for you, dad."

Lee asked Steve to, "wash my feet, lick my toes."

And Steve told his dad to, "palm and wash my balls; use plenty of body wash
to make them slippery."

Before they started finishing their shower, Lee leaned his son back on the
shower wall and aggressively toyed, teased and then sucked his large round
boy nips. One his dad had him crazy from the nipple work, Steve slid on
down to the shower floor, grabbed his dad's wet cock, appreciated its heft
and hardness, and sucked it for long time. He grabbed, squeezed and twisted
the low hangers his father offered.  Just as he knew his cum triggers were
about to blast, Lee told Steve, "Let's shut this down and get to bed. Oh
yes, I am so ready to fuck you and to be fucked by you."

Lee turned off the shower spray and both were about to leave the shower
stall and return to the master bed when they heard a fast, repeated knock
on their back door.  The knock was one of urgency.

"Good lord, whoever that is will break the glass out of the door," Lee said
as he reached to put on briefs and his robe to check out the caller.

"He's banging the hell out of the door," Steve confirmed.

Steve dried himself, letting his father head toward the back door. When Lee
turned to the door to see who was there, the sight not only caught his
interest, but the alarm interested him. Standing at the door and now
looking at him, too, was a superbly cute, well tanned, and fairly small,
but muscular boy.

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