Date: Mon, 30 May 2016 22:12:08 -0400
From: Jammer S <riversplash21@gmail.com>
Subject: His Father's Chest Series, Part 54

PART 54: LETTING THE PARTY BEGIN

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The blowjob from his grandfather had been incredible for Steve. Having shot
a heavy load when he had first fucked his granddad less than an hour
before, Steve's loins held off a second blast until JL had primed both his
cock and balls slowly and delicately for a long while.  JL made love to his
grandson's wonderful body, enjoying every kiss to his warm skin and every
lick over and across and around each part of his grandkid's family jewels.

From almost the moment they had become intimate, Steve cherished how his
grandfather knew how to be highly sensuous to a male lover. The
silver-haired gentleman slowly tasted, licked and sucked every millimeter
of his grandson's youthful penis, cupping and massaging his large nuts, and
running his palms and fingertips over most every part of Steve's body. If
Steve moaned from a particular lick or suck, JL repeated it and stayed at
the spot to further pleasure his grand boy.  JL took his time to trace
Steve's lips, circle his navel and nips, comb his pubic hair, and rim his
anus.

"I know you take after your handsome father, Stevie," JL had said, "but I
also can see some of my family's good genes in you, too."

Swept up in the heat of the moment, Steve replied, "I hope I have your
incredible good looks when I am your age, granddad. And I hope I am as
sensuous and sexy."

His grandfather's touch was exhilarating. And JL knew how to suck a cock to
make a man feel special, having learned with practice on Lee and having
watched Will Powers at Clas Watkins' ranch for special techniques. With JL
bobbing up and down on Steve's extra long cock, letting it hit the back of
his throat, and delicately stroking the lower half of the shaft, his
grandson took a good long and appreciable look at JL's intensity on his
cock before letting the floodgates open again.

Steve lifted his head, groaned loudly, and felt the cum charges break loose
to start surging throughout his lower body. The pre-ejaculation buildup was
fantastic. causing Steve to moan, groan and feed his innermost juices to
his lovable grandfather.

"Feels so good, granddad, so damn good," Steve cooed. JL did not stop,
instead he replied by looking up at Steve, winking and then running his
free hand thorough Steve's pubic hairs and over his flat belly. With the
cum charges about to spew, Steve pulled JL's left fingers up to his lusty
tit. He told his grandfather, "Suck my cock harder, pinch my nip, I am
there, fuck yeah, all the way there!"

Steve raised his ass from the mattress and popped another large load. JL
felt the family seed and love sauce fill his throat and mouth. He swallowed
once, sucked the cock crown, and swallowed again, each time appreciating
the exciting grunts and groans of his grandson in the middle of a forceful
orgasm. His grandson's juices tasted rich, sweet, and with a hint of liquid
smoke.

"Oh, granddad, my granddad, you are so good," Steve said as his second
orgasm of the morning swept his body, and JL continued to take and swallow
all of his cum. "Damn, damn, I love you, man, love you to the moon and
back."  When Steve's fourth shot of seminal fluids streamed down his
throat, JL eased off the cockhead, and began to lick it and the shaft
beneath. Steve did not have a fifth stream of cum, but several drops and a
little spew eased out of his cock slit as JL lips lightly smooched the
dick's opening to enjoy Steve's last throes of a ball breaking cumquake. As
Steve's ejaculation ended, JL teased his cute slit with his fingertip.

"Good shots of family cum," JL whispered as his right hand swept across
Steve's flat belly and up to his chest. "You know, you taste so much like
you father. I love both of your cum juices, my boy."

The two lay together for 10 or 15 minutes. Steve remembered to invite JL to
the pool party that General Ryan had planned. He wanted his granddad to
show up to see how his father reacted. And they agreed again to keep their
rendezvous a secret so Lee would think that when they did get together, it
was the first time for both of them.

"Dad will want to think he got us together," Steve said.

JL smiled, winked and added, "And Lee will want to think we are there
because of his hot body, not yours, not mine, just his." They both
chuckled.

>>> >> > >

A light breakfast was served next door. Lee remained concern where his son
might have gone. It bothered him that Steve knew they were to meet at
Wesley Ryan's house for breakfast shortly after sunrise before the brunch
later in the morning, yet he left the premise without even a word as to his
whereabouts. But it was just as well. The gathering gave Lee a chance to
meet Major Richard Clark and be around Bobby again as well as both John and
Lenny Rohlings without being concerned about Steve's presence.

The friendliness of the group impressed Lee.  He and John Rohlings eyed
each other carefully. Lee owed John a great debt for having helped him and
saved his relationship with Steve after he had arrived back home from the
business trip to confront the lies created by the young Dino.

Both fathers also knew they were attracted to each other. Each considered
it just a matter of time before their bodies became engaged.  They also
both had a strong love interest in his own son as well as the other's son
even if John Rohlings had reservations about his involvement with Steve and
had withheld having full tilt, body-to-body, cock-to-ass sex with his
son. The rancher knew Lee Jacobs was a hot man and had seen enough a few
evenings earlier when Lee had caught John, Wesley and Bruno in bed with his
son. As for Lee, he knew John was hot for the older, rangy rancher and
could understand the attraction without question.

Lee also found both the Wesley, the host, and Zhang, his latest guest, to
be overly friendly. Yet, Lee had to realize that he had enjoyed fucking
with both in recent hours. He wondered if they had compared notes.

And then, there was the major and his son, Bobby. Nothing was said about
Bobby being alarmed and receiving help from Lee and Steve, about what Lee
knew had been going on in the general's basement, or about Lee and young
Bobby's encounter. Yet, all knew what the others knew. Once Dino had told
everyone what had gone on in both houses, Major Clark took his son aside
and had a man-to-man chat with him. Bobby eyed his father with a renewed
appreciation of his dad's sexual prowess.

The major understood Bobby's immediate fright, but was relieved that he
could be so candid with his son and knew Bobby was growing into a fine
young man. The major also knew he had some appreciation to show both
General Ryan and the general's neighbor, Lee Jacobs.

The major kept hearing in his mind the echo of his son's admirable words
for Lee Jacobs. Bobby had told him, "Dad, what I saw here really scared me
at first, but it was like Mr. Jacobs knew just what to do, how to calm me
down, soothe my fears, and how to prevent me from making a mess of things
by calling the cops, and even how to let me explore his own body to help my
curiosities. And dad, Mr. Jacobs is so wise and his body is so
tremendous. Just awesome."

Breakfast was short. With everyone saving an appetite for brunch, most of
the men grabbed a bagel, a cup of yogurt, and a piece of fruit. Afterward
Lee went back to his place and took a nap on the sectional. He awoke when
Steve nudged him and told him that brunch would be served in a half hour.

"Where did you go, Steve," Lee asked.

Steve had his excuse in mind. "I just took a drive to think about things,
dad."

"You had to leave to think," Lee questioned.

"Yes, I had to reconcile that I want you to enjoy sex and lovemaking with
other men, that we need to make sure we maintain our own love, but that you
should enjoy being with other men - older and younger. I think I can handle
it, dad."

Lee felt his morning wood under his briefs, smiled at Steve's choice of
words, and then grabbed his erection, and said, "You can handle this, that
sure would be nice," Lee said. Lee did not want to question his son
further. He did not know where Steve had gone, but he knew his son was not
telling him everything. He wondered if Steve had gone to make a connection
with his pot dealer. It didn't matter.

Lee stood and hugged Steve to his body. They kissed and let the kiss run
deep. Their tongues intertwined, their hands explored each other's backs
and butts, and they both moaned as they stuck out their loins to meet again
through their clothing.  Steve did not wait.  He slowly went to his
knees. Unzipping his father's pants, pushing them from around his hips, and
lifting his dad's impressive erection from his briefs, Steve did not
hesitate to deep throat the man root he most cherished.

"Damn, oh yeah, suck that father cock," Lee instructed as he leaned his
head back, closed his eyes, and held the top of his son's head to his
pecker. Steve immediately compared his dad's fine dick to his grandfather's
more mature, but comparable love pole.  He liked both. Both tasted
fine. And both served their owner quite well.

"So good, so good, my son," Lee said.  Steve wondered if Lee had cum with
the Dino and Bobby. Either way, he wanted to give his dad the thrill of a
deep blowjob before they went next door.

Although he had dumped a big load in the hot tail of Wesley Ryan just a
couple of hours earlier, the excitement of his son going down on him and
Steve's ability to give great head caused the love juices to boil inside
Lee's loins within a few minutes. Just before he felt an orgasm erupt, he
begged off.

With Steve licking his piss slit and hairy balls, soaking his nuts in
saliva, Lee said, "Sorry son, but this is one of those times where I want
it to be just us, yet I know I am going to need some reserve and stamina
for the people and party next door."

Steve replied, "I understand, dad. As long as you always want to be with me
first and foremost." Steve kissed his fathers cock three times while
wondering what it would have been like to have blown his father completely
so soon after sex with JL. He knew he wanted to have sex with both of them
together,.

Lee helped Steve up from the floor where he had been kneeling, hugged his
son, kissed him, and pushed his warm hands under his son's shirt. Fanning
his palms across Steve's chest, he lifted the shirt higher, slowly winked
at his son, and said, "Nobody, ever, and I mean, nobody ever, will take
your place, my one and only." Lee then lifted his son's shirt to fully
expose Steve's right nipple, leaned down and kissed it before circling its
fine tip with his tongue.

>>> >> > >

The Chinese chef and the distinguished retired general presented a
15-course buffet brunch that impressed everyone. Those partaking of the
brunch included Colonel Dave Harding, Dino, the three sets of fathers and
sons - the Clarks, the Rohlings, and the Jacobs - Zhang, and the
general. The great food enhanced by mimosas, Bloody Mary's, and
screwdrivers put everyone at ease. Yet, Lee noticed Lenny's animation at
being around his father and the Colonel at the same time. He also noticed
how Lenny seemed a little awkward around the general and Dino, too, yet
Lenny and Bobby struck up an immediate liking.

Along with Steve, Dino and Bobby, Lee knew sets of eyes were cast upon each
other and each man was obviously bathing his eyes up and down the fine
bodies around him. Bobby and his father knew that both of them had been
having hot man-to-man sex. Second, Bobby's strappingly attractive father
quickly eyed Lee and sized him again. Lee did the same to Major Clark. They
nodded a show of appreciation, both knowing he owed the other a debt of
gratitude. Both also realized their sexual business was not finished for
Bobby's satisfaction or their own

Lee also astutely observed Steve's flirtation with the general. He knew his
son's attentive eyes stopped on Wesley Ryan's projectile and dark pink
mantits any time the general stood close to Steve. Wesley Ryan could not
have chosen a black vest that emphasized his exceptional tits any
better. The holes cut about two inches wide drew the eyes to the older
man's fine nipples and made the tits pucker even more.

Steve also looked carefully to other side of the room to none other than
rancher John Rohlings. They waved. He knew he should have paid the handsome
rancher more attention when John Rohlings had propositioned him earlier,
but with the rancher intoxicated by the hash and Lee expecting him to
return to their house, it just wasn't the time or opportunity. He did not
want John Rohlings to feel rejected.

The general began filling everyone's glasses for a second round when Dino
shouted out "There's the limo! Oh boy, oh boy!"  The general had invited
other guests to join the affair. Lee heard Dino say, "Let's see who
came. Everyone of them is a hunk."

Wesley Ryan walked over to the door to go out and greet the guests. He
said, "I am also excited to see who is coming to our brunch on this fine
day." Wesley Ryan could not wait to see Bruno Sammartini again. The
wrestler's unusual physicality charmed the general's most intense
desires. Lee walked over to a nearby paladin window and looked out. His
eyes bulged. His own nervous meter jumped.

Lee blinked and heard Dino exclaim, "Oh, this is my family. Hunks every one
of them.' Lee watched intently as Cole Lombardi, Dino's father, got out of
the limo followed by Bruno Sammartini. To Lee's surprise, the young
Filipino lad, Datu Navarro, followed Bruno out of the vehicle, and a young
Chinese lad was next.  Lee heard Zhang announce in a loud and very proud
voice, "That's Chao, my very own grandson." And then, Lee noticed Jo Jo
Casper, Bruno's valet, get out from the driver's side before the last
figure to emerge from the limo drew everyone's attention.

Thinking that Tron Anders would be among the group, Lee looked puzzled when
the last strikingly impressive older man took Bruno's extended hand to step
from the limo. The silver-haired man must have been almost as old as Tron
Anders and struck a mighty presence, but instead of Tron Anders, Lee did
not recognize this man. But his son sure did.  Steve involuntarily uttered,
"Oh my god, that's the legendary King of Body, Mr. Wonderment, Sands
Kingsbury."

Lee looked the older wrestler over carefully.  He felt a heat rising in his
cock again. Sands Kingsbury was superbly handsome, a little rugged from his
wrestling days with a small scar on his left jaw, less than perfect ears
that had been bent too much in headlocks while wrestling, and a nose that
was a tad longer than most, but the "King of Body" looked very impressive.
Sands Kingsbury dominated a room -- tall, muscular, long legs, a
firm-looking torso, and a sharply handsome face that resembled actor James
Arness or Marshall Dillon of the long-running, Gunsmoke TV series. His
long, gorgeous silver hair swept back on the sides, making him appear
authoritative and in command..

The out-of-town guests made their way into the general's house and
introductions were made. Bruno greeted Lee immediately and stopped to chat
with Lee and to meet Major Clark. After the general had Bruno's attention
for a short while the wrestler searched out Lee, greeted him with a huge
grip around the waist and then whispered into Lee's ear, "I want another go
at your naked self." The major heard the whisper and smiled. He, too, was
thinking about having a go at Lee Jacobs' body.

Steve found himself helping Zhang in the kitchen and with the buffet
spread. He learned a few culinary tricks from the master just from five or
10 minutes with him. At one point, the two almost bumped into each
other. When Steve said, "My bad, Mr. Yong, excuse me," Zhang smiled and
said, "Not your bad at all; you can press that fine body into mine any time
you want, young man. Your dad really didn't let us enjoy each other like I
know we could."

Lee looked around and noticed the small groups that were chatting. He knew
Colonel Harding had taken a fancy to the great legendary wrestler, Sands
Kingsbury. He did not want the colonel getting ahead of him. He also
noticed that Cole Lombardi, Dino's dad and quite the sexy man himself, had
started conversation with John Rohlings and had even extended a hand to pat
John on the chest about something or the other. Lee knew Cole was more than
likely trying to cop a quick feel of the rancher's beefy chest or even
targeted the imprint of the bulky rancher's meaty nipple under his
shirt. Cole was sly as Lee had learned during the hot tub party.

The general also eyed his guests and beamed a broad smile. He could not
recall being in the presence of such a sexy and handsome group of men,
young men, and boys. His affairs, encounters and trysts in the military had
included some kinky gatherings of five or six men at a time, but nothing
like this with such superbly fit older men, younger studs, and teenage
hotties of an international flair. He laughed to himself thinking that he
wished Lee was driving his mammoth cock into him or that he was sucking on
Bruno's amazing nipples or that Chao, Zhang's young grandson, was sucking
him off and eating at his balls.

A half hour past and Zhang continued setting the buffet spread. Wesley Ryan
continued surveying his guests. He was proud. He told Zhang not to spare
any expense with the food. The mimosas, Bloody Marys and screwdrivers
poured from large pitchers; the champagne flowed from a fountain. He smiled
as Dino, Datu. Bobby Clark, and Chao Yong waited on the other guests. The
youngsters were shirtless.

The general liked it that granddaddy Zhang had convinced his grandson and
the other three youngsters - Bobby Clark, Dino and Datu - to roam the
adults, serving beverages and appetizers. Most of all, the general's
admiring eyes followed the boys with great pride. Offering each boy fifty
dollars, Zhang and the general had enticed each to be shirtless and
barefoot and to work the other men wearing only white towels pinned around
their waists. They were hotly cute being Anglo, Italian, Filipino, and
Chinese.

When young Bobby Clark approached him, the general made a special effort to
charm the lad. He was successful. "Bobby, I am sorry that you were
frightened earlier," the general said, "I assure you, your father and I are
old friends. He is absolutely the best. I would never hurt him."

Looking at Wesley Ryan's protuberant nipple tips emphasized by the leather
vest, Bobby replied, "I know, sir. Mr. Jacobs really came to the rescue for
both of us."

"Then, we both owe him a debt of gratitude that we should pay sometimes."

Bobby asked, "How? What do you mean?"

Reaching for Bobby's shoulder and then caressing the back of his neck and
the upper portion of his back, the general remarked, "We make him feel
really good... and loved in a physical way. Understand?"

"I do, sir," young Bobby replied, "I really do."

Smiling at Bobby, the general patted him on the back, and asked in a
whisper, "Bobby, are you looking at my nipples?"

Bobby swallowed, hesitated, and answered, "Yes, sir. They are so impressive
and way sexy."

The general licked his lips also lusting for young Bobby, a seductively
cute teenager, with a nicely toned body and sweet-looking lips, sunken
eyes, a tight ass, and nickel-sized solid brown boy nips that had a sexy
peak.  The general said, "Then, we need to make sure you have time to play
with them before your daddy takes you home."

With that said and with his seed planted, the general turned to greet and
meet Sands Kingsbury. After a brief chat, Wesley Clark accepted another
glass of champagne from Chao Yong and his cock itched thinking how sweet it
would be to have the youngster play over his distinguished body. Moments
later, when Dino walked by, he stopped the youth, pulled him to his body,
hugged him and quickly rubbed his free hand over the boy's bare chest. He
want to tweak Dino's delectably cute tits, but thought the better of it at
that moment.

Lee also studied each teenage boy. Each was of interest and sexually
appealing. Bobby was American with a tight, upper body and while he was of
average height for his age, his chest muscles were unusually swollen and
chunky. Lee again thought how much he had enjoyed Bobby's young cock
screwing his ass and how easily it had been to fuck his less than six-inch
cock compared to the tremendous struggle Lee's virgin ass had with Steve's
long sword of a pecker. Lee also remembered how much he had enjoyed the
youngster's boytits and how much they had stiffened to his first touch.

Dino was Dino, cute as a puppy, darkly Italian, and a nice upper body with
smaller tits. And he kept a hint of devilish glow in his eyes. Chao,
Zhang's grandson, was Chinese with a skinny build, but he was exceptionally
cute and his young nipples were the size of quarters and prominent and
large for his small chest. And then, Lee looked over Datu, the Filipino
hustler. Datu made his balls steam and his cock throb.

Lee thought back to the recent past when Tron Anders had opened the door to
his master suite at the country club playhouse and there was the hot
looking and very sexy Datu in the bed, almost naked. Lee's mind quickly
flashed to the first time, Datu had touched him and how captivating the
youngster's fingertips had been. Lee remembered feeling Datu's puffy lips
kiss down his neck, across his shoulders and, as he raised his arm, into
his armpit. Almost simultaneously, he had felt Datu's small fingers circle
around his left nipple, run across it to ready it, and then grabbed it
while Datu used his small, warm hand to start a definitive caressing of
Lee's hairy bag of man plums. Datu had worked work Lee's swollen nuts in
expert fashion as he suckled from Lee's excited left mannip. What Lee
remembered most was how much energy Datu put into sucking from his tits and
how quickly he alternated from one to the other, making his big nipples
perk up to further offer themselves to the lad's hungry mouth. The boy's
words still echoed in Lee's mind. Datu stopped slurping on his hard,
tenderized tits just long enough to say, "You are so hot, Mr., Jacobs. Just
hot. With a hairy body and good tasting man titties. Please, please fuck
me."

When Datu saw Lee starring, the Filipino lad smiled and walked over to Lee
to ask, "May I fill your glass for you, Mr., Jacobs."

"Yes, yes, you can," Lee said passing Datu his cocktail glass, "I am having
screwdrivers."

Datu smiled, licked his lips, looked up at Lee and said directly, "I have
not forgotten our time together, sir. You were so manly and very sexy."

Lee smiled and replied, "It was good, Datu. I like you." Lee wished he were
alone with the boy. He wanted to bring Datu to his hairy chest and press
the kid's lips to both of his tits.

As Datu walked away, the major squeezed Lee on the bicep and said. "And
that kid is as sexy as they come. Wow. I know Filipino kids make General
Ryan weak in the knees." Lee thought to himself, "Datu Navarro could make
any of us weak in our knees."

With Steve being the general's lover and Lenny being Colonel Harding's love
interest, the general wanted them to feel they belonged with the older men
so they were distinguished from Dino, Datu, Bobby and Chao. The older and
very sophisticated other guests now included Major Clark, the guest of
honor; Lee Jacobs and John Rohlings, both of whom wanted each other; and
the men Lee had gotten to know through Tron Anders including Zhang, Bruno,
Cole Lombardi, and Jo Jo Casper, Bruno's valet who was the Rod Stewart
look-a-like. Lee again studied Bruno's wrestling buddy, Sands
Kingsbury. His thick cock notched upward, hardening over the thoughts of
screwing with any number of the men and boys.

For the men, young men and the boys, Zhang's brunch was excellent, with no
expenses spared by the General. Everyone offered high praise to Zhang from
Lee to Bruno to Major Richard Clark. Modest and pleased, Zhang thanked the
general and Dino for helping him. Dino beamed and told Zhang, "It was my
pleasure, and my belly thanks you."

Acting as though he had taken lessons from Tron Anders, Wesley Ryan got
everyone's attention and said, "Now that we have eaten, let's let the
drinks flow, and let me tell you what we are doing next. First, I have
asked Dino and Datu to entertain you with a free-flow dance number that I
think will amuse all of us as senior gents. And then, we will receive
shoulder massages to loosen us up and get things started. Jo Jo will be the
master masseuse and assisting him will be Steve and Lenny. He's given them
tips and a little practice as his apprentices for today. You will love Jo
Jo. He's got hands of gold. And as Colonel Harding and I can attest, Steve
and Lenny have hands of silver."

The general paused enjoying the smiles of the adult males before him. He
then added, "So I'll let each of you chose your masseuse. You'll receive a
10-minute hands-to-shoulders rubdown. Okay, maybe you'll get lucky and the
hands will work down from the shoulders."

While the other men chuckled, Bruno applauded. The host added, "So, you can
choose Jo Jo, the master; Steve, the pecs pusher; or Lenny, the ears and
arms expert.  We'll let our special guest, Major Clark chooses first.

"I'll have to take the master," the major said and Jo Jo smiled and
winked. Lee thought to himself that Jo Jo would make putty of the
middle-aged man with the hot jaw line and rigid body. The general then
turned to Zhang and said, "For all of your work on that great brunch, I
want you to choose second."

Zhang smiled widely and enjoyed the compliment and spotlight. He pointed at
Steve and said, "I would love for Steve to do me." When Zhang finished
saying "do me," almost as though he didn't realize what he was saying,
rancher John Rohlings said, "You're not the only one."

The general ignored the comment and turned to Lee and said, "good neighbor,
please select next. Lee definitely knew he wanted Steve to caress his upper
body, yet he did not want the spectacle. Lee paused and said, "I'll go
second with Jo Jo." And Jo Jo said immediately, "I know what Mr. Jacobs
likes, and I will provide."

The general chose Sands Kingsbury to select next and the aging, retired
wrestler, smiled, looked at all three, and said, "Well, I know Jo Jo is all
about hanging around Bruno here, so let me feel something new. Steve has
been taken, so I will gladly enjoy myself under the smooth hands of Len
here." Lenny said "great," as a follow up reply while Steve felt a sense of
disappointment, although he knew he knew his friend would enjoy rubbing
down the King's powerful body,

General Ryan then said, "Okay, Bruno you choose next, then I'll have Cole
take his shot, followed by John, Colonel Dave, and then I'll take the
remainder to balance things out.  Bruno did not hesitate. "I definitely
want Steve to show me a good time."

Cole replied, "And I will enjoy Lenny." John Rohlings did not surprise
anyone when he chose Steve. The general then stepped in for the good of the
order. He summarized, "Okay, Steve has Zhang, Bruno and John; so he's
full. Jo Jo has Major Clark, Lee Jacobs, and Lenny has Sands Kingsbury or
King as he is known in the ring, and Mr. Cole Lombardi." The Colonel looked
at Jo Jo and said, "No offense master, and I hope I get to experience your
touch before the day and night are gone, but I have to pay honor to my boy
here and choose Lenny." The general finished the selections by saying he
would gladly seat himself before Jo Jo, the expert.

Both Lee and Steve realized the shrewdness and moxie Wesley Ryan
demonstrated when he initiated the idea of massages and rubdowns. Several
of the men smiled widely and shook their heads, appreciating the slick way
in which the general had paired the men. He then had another idea and said,
"So, Jo Jo's, the master massager, I think we will also ask our boys, Dino,
Chao, Datu, and Bobby to give each of us a foot wash and a good caressing
of our soles. Datu can work with Steve; Chao can work with Jo Jo; and Dino
can help Jo Jo. That way the boys are not with their dads or granddads. And
we'll let Bobby help out where he wants. How's that?

Colonel Harding asked, "But I think I'd like to see the boys working on
their fathers or grandfather." A few nervous chuckles could be heard in the
room. General Ryan dismissed the question and turned from the colonel's
direction and said, "Is everyone fed, fat and comfortable?" The men nodded.

Lee wondered if he were comfortable. He found it wildly exciting that this
many men, who otherwise lived straight lives in a straight world, could
gather for the obvious intent of enjoying not only each other's company,
but each other's bodies. His thought were broken when Major Clark grabbed
him by the bicep, squeezed and whispered, "I am going to encourage Bobby to
help Jo Jo work your muscles, my friend." Lee smiled and replied, "That
would be fine by me, especially with his father's approval."

To Lee's surprise, the randy Richie Clark replied, "As soon as I saw what a
fuckin' hunk you were, I had no doubts why you enthralled my young
son. Yes, I want you to mentor him further. Maybe while I watch." Lee's
cock twitched, yet he could not imagine Bobby's father encouraging them -
older teenage and mature executive -- to screw each other.

Before the music and dance began, Zhang and the four teenagers began
refilling cocktail glasses and encouraging everyone to relax. General Ryan
got two hash globes going. Steve watched as John Rohlings inhaled the smoke
from one of the globes, took a deep breath, and let the delicious hashish
vapors fill his lungs to torch his chest and loins. Steve also noticed
Sands Kingsbury doing the same.

Dino and Datu were talented dancers. Even Steve could not deny how both
teens knew moves he wished he had perfected. Dino gyrated and rotated his
ass with the best of him; Datu gracefully moved around and about each adult
male in the room, making each man feel wanted and special without touching.
Both youngsters had been instructed by Zhang to "make sure you are way sexy
and get every man eager and ready, just as you've done for Mr. Tron and his
guests in the past. Maybe when you dance in front of General Wesley, you
can touch him first."

When the pair of gyrating teens stood in front of the older men and the up
tempo music started, both brought their index fingers slowly from their
waists up to their chests where they slowly circled their fresh, cute
boynips with beginning to match the beat to their hunching hips.  Steve
knew he could enjoy either of them. His mind flashed back to the pool house
blowjob from Dino, with Bruno and the general encouraging the
action. Dino's sucking had been intense until Steve's lengthy cock had
choked the kid.

When the twosome started playing to the nine mature men in the room,
whistles and light applause filled the air. Dino had enjoyed the general's
body during the past several days so he wasn't as eager to dance around and
flirt with his host as much as he wanted to strut in front of Lee or Major
Clark.

But Datu turned most of the men's eyes and attention to his every move as
he began to touch and feel up the handsome host. Wesley Ryan played
along. It didn't take but a few seconds before Datu ran his hand up and
down the general's vest. Everyone heard Bruno shout, "Go for his stiff
nips." Datu circled the cut out holes in the general's tight black vest
before briefly running his fingertips over the tips of the man's extended
tits. The general smiled and said, "Oh yes, feels nice, Datu, feels real
nice."

Meanwhile Dino quickly hunched his crotch against Lee's leg, but did not
tarry for fear that Lee would think too much would make him an unwanted
center of attention. Dino left Lee to do the same to John Rohlings and then
moved on to Major Clark, who invited the youngster's attentions. Meanwhile,
Datu had gone from the general to Colonel Harding and around the room to
run his hands over Zhang's face and back around to run his hands over Sands
Kingsbury shirt and up his neck to play with his meaty earlobe. The former
wrestler grinned and pushed his cheek up and down Dino's arm.

And then, the music scaled back, slowing before nearing its end. The men
applauded while Bruno and Colonel Harding shouted, "More, more, more." But
Wesley Ryan was ready for the massages to begin.

"We can have Dino and Datu perform again later," he said. For now, let's
have them and maybe Chao help the first men get ready for their first five
minutes of massages.

The general pointed out the massage chairs and then asked, "Well, do you
want to begin with shirts on or off?" Jo Jo immediately replied, "I am the
master masseuse here, and I am not touching a man who has cloth on his
shoulders."

Bruno smiled and said, "That settles it." Wesley Ryan interrupted though
and said, "but let's have some fun, let's leave our tops on until we sit in
the chair, and then let's enjoy watching the massagers and their helpers
strip each man of his shirt, pants, shoes and socks. Underwear must be left
on and if you are going commando, the pants must be left on for now."

"Sounds good," Bruno confirmed. Major Clark reinforced, "I have no
objections to anything that requires two young men as sexy as Jo Jo and
Datu getting me out of my clothes."

"Then my good friend," Wesley Ryan said to the hot, middle-aged major, "We
will give Jo Jo and Dino first digs at your shirt and bare chest." Before
the Major could say anything else, Dino was lifting his shirttails from his
pants and Jo Jo began unbuttoning the shirt while standing behind him. The
major smiled and looked around the room and as his chest started to be
revealed from Jo Jo undoing the buttons, he said in a half embarrassed
tone, "I hope I don't disappoint."

"Oh, I hardly see how that could happen," Cole Lombardi said. Within a few
seconds, Jo Jo lifted the shirt from Major Clark's shoulders and the heat
of the man's good looking upper body could be felt changing the mood and
temp of the room.

"Wow, you are a very nice looking man," Jo Jo told the major. Before Wesley
Ryan could give further instructions, Dino had placed his small hands on
the major's belly and then fanned them out and over his chest. Richie Clark
had a curvaceous, hard chest from years of working out. He was tight, toned
and tantalizing. For the most part, he had a smooth chest, although he had
a sexy patch of hair in the very middle part of the canyon that his bloated
breasts created between them, He also had a small trail of sexy hair down
his belly and running into his pants.

Both Lee and Steve noticed why Wesley Ryan most likely had nipple clamps on
his friend as reported by his son, Bobby. The major's reddish nipples were
meaty and looked absolutely succulent, with a sexy point and an attractive
areola with good width. Their tips did not protrude like the general's and
the areola was not as wide as Steve's, but the presentation of the love
button attracted nipple men like Lee and Steve. Steve thought they compared
favorably to the two succulent nubs of John Rohlings that he had so enjoyed
getting to know and that responded so well when sucked.

The major was led to the chair, where Jo Jo began a shoulder and neck
massage, and Dino removed his shoes and socks, raised his pants legs, and
began a foot washing and massage.  "Nice, so nice, wow, you do know how to
throw a party, General Ryan," the major said as he relaxed to the pairs of
young hands working his body.

And the day began.

The general then motioned for Steve and Datu to begins stripping
Zhang. Steve unbuttoned Zhang's white shirt that had been under his chef's
apron while Data removed his footwear. Again, the men gave their approval
when Steve pealed back Zhang's shirt, took it off his shoulders and Zhang
presented his fine upper body to the group. "You are such a handsome Asian
man," Colonel Harding remarked. "Hot and sexy."  Steve looked at Zhang and
again felt the same attraction he had the night before when he took the
man's long, thin penis into his mouth to pleasure the older man.

Every man in the room anticipated the next stripping. Lee found his balls
stirring and his cock pulsating as Lenny and Chao began massaging Sands
Kingsbury bare arms before getting ready to pull his shirt over his head.
Chao pulled the shirt from the wrestling legend's waist, Lenny unbuttoned
its top button, and then Lenny said, "If you'll lift your arms, I will take
this off you, sir."

Sands Kingsbury smiled, ran his hand up to and over his covered chest, and
then said, "Well, I don't know this group as well as you know each other or
even as well as Bruno knows some of you. It might surprise you to know that
while I could appear bare-chested in front of thousands of fans years ago,
but I am modest."

Bruno told his friend, "Take it off, Sands. Nothing to be modest about. You
are a hot man. They'll love your body."

The elder wrestler looked at Lee and asked, "Are you going to let them
strip you of your your shirt?" Lee nodded "yes," and added, "King, we are
just older guys appreciating the exhibition of the male body and admiring
how great it is to be mature and fit."

Sands looked at John Rohlings and again asked, "Are you going to bare it
all?"

John smiled and said, "Everything. And my son is here. Let him take your
shirt off, King. You will enjoy my son's touch."

Sands Kingsbury asked rancher John, "Have you enjoyed his touch?" the
question made the rancher pause, but he answered, "I sure have. Not in very
personal ways, but yes, my son has pleasured my upper body."

And with that said, the celebrated wrestler, looked at Lenny and said,
"Here, I am. Strip me of my shirt. Bare all for all to see."

When Lenny raised the shirt to reveal the senior citizen's belly and then
his chest, Lee was impressed with how firm and attractive the man
remained. The other noticeable characteristic was that the wrestler had
obviously stayed out of the sun because his torso was whiter and lighter
than the others in the room. His chest was that of a former athlete; sparse
hair shadowed his pecs and dusted his belly.

As an admirer of several wrestlers of multi-generations, Steve felt his
cock perk up when he saw in person the man's fine nipples that he admired
and lusted for while watching tape of the man on television. The King's
mannips were quarter-sized, dark red, nicely round, positioned on the edge
of his breasts as though they could drip off, if a liquid. Their striking
redness contrasted with the white pecs crowning the King's mighty
chest. They looked so ready to be pinched and worked. Steve knew he would
manipulate events to have a go at the "King of Body" as soon as the
opportunity presented itself.

Colonel Harding took time to find some a Tangerine Dream CD he had given
his friend a few years back. He played it over the general's
state-of-the-art integrated super sound system. Both Steve and Lee found
themselves nodding to the beat of the new age music and winking at each
other.

Lee stopped long enough to appreciate Zhang, with eyes closed and head
tilted back, in the ecstasy of having Datu wash his feet and provide a good
rub down of his calves, ankles and soles while Steve worked his sensuous
shoulders. With his dad looking at what he was doing, Steve edged his
fingertips and palms down the front of Zhang's chest. When he noticed Datu
take up a fleshly washed foot to lick its toes, Steve decided to match
Datu's sensuality. Steve worked his fingertips to Zhang's mature, dark and
half-dollar wide nipples. When Steve touched them, Zhang groaned loudly,
heads turned, Datu snickered, and Lee felt envious. Steve first caressed
Zhang's lovely nips lightly before delicately taking their responsive tips
between the middle part of his fingers, sandwiching them in between and
then delicately exciting them. Steve squeezed the tips lightly, again
producing a resounding groan from Zhang, and then he circled their
roundness with his thumbs.

Jo Jo had Richard Clark leaned back resting into his own bare chest while
Dino massaged the soles and licked each of the retired Army major's
toes. Clark relaxed so much that he leaned back and whispered to Jo Jo,
"Does this parlor offer a frontal massage?"

Jo Jo whispered back, "Not only that, we specialize in making a beautiful
chest feel good." The svelte major had a huge smile while Dino did
erogenous things to his feet, and Jo Jo, the professional masseuse, made
Richie Clark feel good and years younger. When Jo Jo let his primal
interest take over for a few seconds, his fingers worked the gentleman's
middle-aged tits into a steamy pucker. Both he and Dino noticed the
impressive erection that sprang quickly once Jo Jo had started working the
masculine man's vulnerable nips.

Lenny and Chao had to be more conservative and conventional with Sands
Kingsbury. While the older wrestler watched Steve charm Zhang's mannips and
Jo Jo hypnotize the military dude nearby, he was not yet comfortable
letting two younger dudes twist his needy nips while others watched.

Steve's fine fingers worked the Asian elder's beautiful nips for a good
while.  Lee stood there and enjoyed the scene, having heard how much most
Asian men enjoy having their nipples massaged and worked.

Lee reached out patted Zhang on the shoulder, and told Steve, "You two
enjoy yourselves and stay away from Datu, the Filipino is evil." Steve
laughed. Lee turned and there stood Bruno smiling large, grabbing Lee
around the shoulders, and kissing Lee's left cheek. The two men found a
corner of the room to stand and whisper and catch-up. It did not take Bruno
long to direct Lee to "Come on, follow me into this bedroom back here,
Let's chat without others around."

Lee replied, "We can't leave the others. Plus, I'm next, and I want Jo Jo
to work my shoulders."

Bruno replied, "I'll work you, Lee. Come on, five minutes. Five
minutes. Five short minutes."

Lee smiled widely. A chuckle escaped. He did not like Bruno's manipulative
ways, but the feeling of being physical with Bruno again absolutely turned
him on. Lee recalled sitting shirtless with the great wrestler around Tron
Anders' poker table. There, they had both checked each other out from face
to belly and from eyes to nipples and from strong shoulders to impressive
pecs. Bruno considered Lee's upper body and pecs sexy as hell; Lee remained
in awe of Bruno's amazingly bloated man breasts. Both men's chest was
thickly hairy at its core and the edges of the bountiful breasts. Lee
thought of Bruno holding him in a full Nelson wrestling position while the
youngsters had ravaged his body. He thought of having screwed the great
wrestler and how deliriously hot his body had been.

Easily persuaded and with Bruno telling Wesley Ryan, "Let Jo Jo work you
next in place of Lee; and tell Steve to take the rancher next ahead of
me. I need a few minutes to discuss business with Lee Jacobs." Steve
observed his father and Bruno leave the room. He made a mental note to give
them a few minutes to return or take a break and find them.

Bruno closed the door of the guest bedroom, locked it, grabbed Lee gently
by the arm, turned him around, put his arms around him, noticed how hotly
handsome Lee really was, and then he hugged his most recent fucker to his
big, hard body. Immediately, he drew Lee into a deep kiss that Lee welcomed
and got into. As Bruno held him tight and controlled their kiss, Lee found
himself attracted to the macho of the great wrestler and his animalistic
need for another man who was otherwise masculine, in charge, seemingly
straight, and physical.

Bruno took control, immediately going for the top buttons on Lee's
shirt. Lee tried to suspend the action, but the wrestler wanted to see
Lee's buffed, hairy chest. "Don't stop, Lee. Gotta have a feel of your big
perfect chest." Bruno undid the first three buttons, Lee held his shirt
together to keep his chest from being revealed, not really understanding
his actions himself. Bruno put an end to it though by taking the folds of
both sides of the expensive dress shirt and ripping it open. One button
popped, another broke, but the entire spread of the shirt opened and Bruno
quickly took it off Lee's shoulder to let it dangle from his waist.

"Oh wow, you are a beautiful man, Lee Jacobs, Even sexier than I
remembered." Bruno smiled wide, his appetite growing to have sex with the
gorgeous Lee.

Breathing deep and knowing that he had once again placed himself under the
control and dominance of Bruno Sammartini for whatever reason, Lee replied,
"Glad you like my body, Bruno I am just apprehensive about us doing this,
here, with Wesley wanting us with the rest of the party."

"Fuck Wesley, fuck him, Bruno said dismissing the host. He returned his
lips to Lee's hot mouth. Both men pushed his crotch out to again rub
against the other. Lee heard himself moaning deeply and knew Bruno had him
turned on very quickly. Bruno did not want to break the lengthy kiss and
its warm wetness, but with Lee's shirt not in the way, Bruno thirsted for a
taste of Lee's mighty chest.

When they broke the kiss, Bruno's hands began caressing Lee's hairy chest,
pecs and nipples. Bruno's charismatic presence and expert touch had Lee in
a trance-like state. His breathing grew labored. He knew that both of them
needed to be good guests and stick with the group event. Yet. Bruno's
desire, aggression and expressed need turned Lee on. And when the great
wrestler used his wide mouth to take in all of the lower part of Lee's
right breast and its gorgeous nipple, Lee gasp, felt his cock turn to wood,
and embraced Bruno to his body.

"Ok, my friend, I want to make it with you, Bruno, but we should be good
guests," Lee insisted. As good as Bruno nipple suckling had been and even
as much as Lee wanted to get at Bruno's huge breasts, he felt an obligation
to his next-door neighbor as the host. He also wondered about Steve missing
him not being a part of the larger group. But Bruno was Bruno and when his
blood boiled and his cock got hard, he was not to be denied without great
effort.

"Fuck it," Bruno said, "I want you, man, want you bad."

Bruno pushed Lee over to the bed, forced their bodies onto it, and then
with some protest from Lee, he took Lee's shirt completely off, unhooked
his trousers, and pushed them below Lee's hips. He freed Lee's big,
eight-inch piece from the confines of his briefs, stroked it, and then put
his mouth back on Lee's left nipple and sucked it with a great vacuuming
force.

"Damn Bruno, damn, man," Lee said as his hormones raced and his need for
sex with the aggressive Bruno overtook any other concerns.

"Your sexy body just steams me up, Jacobs, Just makes my Italian blood run
hot, makes my heart beat faster than I know," Bruno said to his
lover. Bruno quickly pulled his tight pullover off his body and tossed it
the floor, opened his arms wide, and presented his overly beefy chest to
Lee. "See anything you like, Mr. Jacobs?" Bruno asked. He then grabbed his
nipple cones with both set of fingers and stretched them out to tempt Lee.

Lee's mind was consumed with the unusual bulk, massive curves, and pretty
pink and so very succulent nipples of the Italian legend.  Bruno embraced
Lee and when their hairy chest pressed together and Bruno's large tits
kissed up to Lee's gorgeous and very stiff buttons, both men
shivered. Bruno reached down to pinch their nipples together. Lee
moaned. Bruno pressed and plied their nipples together a second and a third
time, working both his mannip and Lee's.

"Bruno, yes, yes. That feels so good," Lee said in sex stained voice.

"Fuck yeah," Bruno said. He again leaned down, ran his tongue all over
Lee's chest, lifted Lee's left arm and lapped at the hairy and deep
underarm that he relished. He traced his tongue over, around, back over,
and back into Lee's masculine pit several times, getting the thickly hairs
moist and shiny. He then leaned down to lightly bite at Lee's nipple,
eventually taking its pointed tip between his front teeth while jacking
Lee's mancock in his hand.

When Lee's pecker leaked its first drop of pre-cum to wet his cockhead,
Bruno used it to more easily stroke Lee's shaft. When another drop appeared
and then a third bubble of Lee's sauce, Bruno used the greasy man cum to
further lube Lee's cock. Lee's breathing rhythm had kicked into high And
then, Bruno quickly pulled Lee up from the mattress and told him, "Fuck me,
Lee. Fuck me, now."

"We don't have time for..." but Lee did not finish his sentence. Instead,
he watched as the sexy wrestler stripped naked, returned to the bed, got on
his all fours, and told Lee, "I lubed my ass before the event. Fuck me!
Your cock will slide right in."

Bruno's hard, hairy butt looked appetizing. Lee wanted to fuck something
hard, fast and deep and without regard.  Bruno fit the bill. Yet, he
hesitated, knowing the two of them should be with the others. Lee was about
to move away from Bruno and get his shirt back on when Bruno grabbed him
and tackled him to the bed. They were face to face. Their naked chests
hugged against each other, their bellies pressed nicely, and their hard
cocks brushed against each other.

Lee felt some anger at Bruno, yet when he looked at the man and Bruno
looked so serious at him, and their nipples touched burning a streak of
lust throughout his body, Lee became quite vulnerable. Bruno lifted his
arms above his head to then kissed him on the lips, but also to move
quickly back to Lee's underarm. Seducing Lee, Bruno again moved his mouth
and lips to Lee's other pit, treated it, made Lee moan, and then kissed his
way back to Lee's face, down to his strong chin, on his throat and to his
hairy chest. He was intent to consume his lover, Mister Jacobs.  Lee became
his willing captive. The scene was not unlike their time in the hotel days
ago. Bruno was rough, yet sensuous. His awesome body played well with Lee's
gorgeous physique.

Lee relaxed while Bruno took charge. Bruno pulled Lee's pants and shorts to
his ankles, sucked Lee's cock to get it really hard and wet, and caressed
the heavy nuts to stir Lee's libido but good. Bruno used his own spit to
wet his fingers, wiped his ass opening with the moistened fingers, and then
he mounted Lee. Placing his right hand over Lee's sexy left breast, partly
to control him, but also to massage him, the strongman squeezed Lee's meaty
nipple under his palm.

Lee watched intently as the agile Bruno reached back, placed Lee's cemented
and wet cock to his nicely lubed ass and whispered to Lee, "Now let's get
serious boss.  Oh, so serious." The hairy lover sank his strong, hot and
mature ass down onto Lee's foreskin-protracted and extra wide
cockhead. Bruno winced; Lee hissed; and then Bruno tight, scalding ass
opened, and Lee's massive cock moved up inside the great wrestler.

"So good, Lee. So fuckin' good," Bruno said.

Lee agreed. "So fine, Bruno. We could make this a habit." Wanting to feel
every part of Lee, Bruno used his right hand to place it over Lee's other
breast.  Likewise, Lee reached up to pleasure himself and his lover. His
hands captured Bruno's amazing pecs. The curly, lush, silky hair turned him
on. He squeezed and discovered Bruno's uniquely large man breasts as though
a child touching a puppy. When Lee's cock hit the bottom of Bruno's ass,
immense pleasure registered on the grappler's ruggedly handsome face.

Lee pushed his thumbs over the sexy nipples on the big chest. Bruno hunched
his ass onto Lee's enormous cock, and when Lee began to strum the
responsive nubbins with his thumbs, Bruno's ass began to move with a great
compulsion up and down and around and over.

Lee reached down to hold the base of hold the base of his excited cock and
to finger his balls. Bruno's ass began to work his shaft to the maximum
pleasure of both men; and both studs played and teased and pinched the
sensitive mantits that each possessed. Both broke into a light sweat; they
generated heat and steam that surprised both of them, As their pace
quickened, Bruno's loud grunts and groans could surely be heard outside the
door.  The length and girth of Lee's dynamic dick allowed Bruno to maneuver
it and his strong ass so he could lean down and suckle from Lee's
nipple. Lee leaned back, bowed his chest and allowed Bruno to more easily
eat his tits while he edged his cock even further up Bruno's furnace-like
ass hole.

The horny wrestler chewed on this older lover's fine nipples so intensely
until Lee had to beg off from the immense pleasure and pain. When their
fucking first began Lee assumed he could go a long while or wait on cumming
because of the big ejaculation he had enjoyed with Wesley Ryan just a few
hours prior.  That was before Bruno had turned him on, seduced him, made
him feel greatly wanted, and then provided him a hot body and great
sex. But now, Lee's loins boiled. He grasped his erection and began to
lightly pump and squeeze its base with Bruno fucked the shaft and head. The
sight of Bruno Sammartino, the popular wrestler whom thousands adored,
absolutely getting off on his big dick and hot chest turned Lee on in a
very egotistical fashion. And that made the sex even greater. And just the
sight of Bruno being so turned on nearly drove Lee over the edge, but he
was determined to hold out a little longer to increase the extreme
pleasure.

As a veteran competitor in the professional rink, Bruno put the same kind
of motivation in his fucking and lovemaking. He wanted to show Lee a great
fuck, cause Lee to blow first, and then enjoy watching his older lover in
the throes of a ball-breaking cum. So both men eagerly fucked the other to
make it good and hot.

Bruno lifted off Lee's midsection to gyrate his ass and flex his anal
muscles with great velocity and control. Lee pushed his ass down into the
mattress and then back up, forcing his extended cock all the deeper into
Bruno's warm bowels. Lee caressed Bruno's ultra-sensitive tits with his
left hand and jacked his stubby cock with the other trying o make Bruno
give it up. The texture and response of Bruno's manly tits fascinated
Lee. Their succulence and sensitive nature rivaled his own. He closed his
eyes, leaned his head back and let the sweetness and strength of the
Italian's great ass pleasure him. The stiffness of the man's fat nipples
and the loudness of his grunts assured Lee that ecstasy and satisfaction
consumed the champion wrestler. His eyes remained closed and guttural moans
escaped his own throat,

Bruno felt Lee flexing his hips upward with power strokes to ram his
massive cock into and beyond his tender interiors. Their fuck took on a
life of its own and time became lost. Their fucking took longer than either
had expected. Bruno's groans were loud; Lee's moans were continuous. Lee's
cock drilled Bruno's ass; Bruno's hands worked Lee's chest.

Just about when he thought his loins would rupture, Lee screamed out and
stiffened. As Bruno's anal muscles clamped around his rigid penis, Lee
could wait no longer. His throbbing cock pounded Bruno's hot, tight ass
until his own orgasm tore through him.

"Can't hold it, gotta go," Lee said, his voice wrought with sexual
splendor.

"Take me, fuck me, cum all in me," Bruno demanded.

Bruno again flexed his anal muscles, felt the length and width of Lee's
fabulous mancock splitting him open, and knew his own cum was just seconds
away as Lee worked his rosy nipples like a mad man.

"Argh, cumming, cumming, cumin now." And the first shot of lee's hot man
juice spurted from his pulsating penis to splatter against the far reaches
of Bruno's ass. Bruno felt Lee's cock continuing to rub against his
prostate, he felt the wetness release inside him, and he observed how
pointed and hard Lee's nipples became as his friend climaxed long and hard.

Bruno looked at Lee closely and whispered, "Shoot it, I want you, big
stud. I want every shot you have in you."

Lee raised his ass, steadied his cock at its base, and continued letting
Bruno drain his endowed penis.  And he took the wrestler over the
edge. Bruno's cock hardened even more in Lee's fist, and with Lee's hard
cock implanted way inside him, Bruno raised up just enough to let his cock
released its manly load. The first rope of semen landed in the middle of
Lee's hairy chest; the second shot hit just below Lee's left nipple; the
third shot spewed onto Lee's flat belly; and the last shot spilled into
both of their pubic patches.

"Yes oh yes, so good, so good," Lee said. Bruno grimaced and groaned and
let the climax sweep over his entire body.

And then, Bruno collapsed onto Lee. Lee wrapped his arms around his
friend. They let the afterglow overtake them. They kissed several
times. Lee rubbed Bruno's back; Bruno kissed Lee's left tit, lapping up his
semen that had been deposited around it and on it, and then kissing Lee so
they could both enjoy the taste and intimacy. Man to man. Hard and
hairy. Handsome and hot!

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Coming next: Major Clark reasons that Lee Jacobs is just the man's man to
teach his son, Bobby, about a man's world. Bruno uses his charm and body to
take on another big cock that reminds him so much of Lee Jacobs. General
Ryan takes the party to Lee's pool where the men begin to let each other
know of their attractions. The party and day don't end until late night
when the General persuades three hot and horny men to allow themselves to
be bound in the three sex swings he has had installed in his basement. Who
will be bonded and fucked and who will do the fucking?