Date: Mon, 22 Sep 2003 13:40:58 EDT
From: Texanuc@aol.com
Subject: Marine-Father-and Son-10

Tim and I made the big trip to San Diego to visit Tim Junior.  I was hyper
to get the two of them together again, and to see what would happen.  Tim
seemed very cautious as I led him onto the plane and to our seats.  Thanks
to my consulting business, I had us upgraded to first, so we were
side-by-side and I could get my hands into his crouch without a third
person next to us..

Fear of flying was definitely getting to Tim, and I made the most of it.
Placed his left hand between my thighs, and did the same to him with my
right one.  The blankets provided by the steward helped conceal the true
action that was going on.

After we got off the ground and I was getting off playing with Tim, Jonas,
our steward, came to take our orders.  We both had champagne but decided to
wait and have our meal with Timmy.  We made our regrets to Jonas, but he
wasn't taking our excuse.  So he brought a very generous serving of caviar
with a bottle of champagne.  He was cute, in a blonde way, so we let him do
his thing.

I asked Tim about his experiences in flying, and discovered that he wasn't
a member of the ."Mile High Club".  That couldn't get by me!  I forced him
through the booze and cariar, then convinced him to go to the loo.  Of
course I followed and got into the stall with him, slamming the door shut
and locking it.

Tim was forced to turn around to face the wall while I attacked his belt
and pulled his jeans down below his hard ass.  There he was, his butt open
to me, waiting to be initiated into the club.  I used the plane's lotion to
slather up and eased into him.  It was a good ride, Tim thrusted back onto
my forward plunges.  We got into a fine motion in tune with the plane.  I
had to massage his rod while I was plowing his ass, and we humped on, and
on, as the plane took us to San Diego.

He lost it first, blowing his load all; over the wall and strangling my
dick in his spasming tight ass.  I couldn't help it, I shot my load too,
pounding that marine into the bulkhead.  We both groaned in the
satisfaction of release and fell back into a major hug.

Tim and I got our act together and redressed.  I tried to slip out first
and be unnoticed, but it didn't work.  Jonas was there and gave me a big
grin, and then he started laughing when Tim tried to exit like nothing had
happened..  Jonas broke the tension by giving me his phone number in SD.
He wanted to get together with Tim and me on his layover.

I explained that we were going to meet Tim's son.  Jonas replied that he
could deal with that!  So Tim and I went back to our seats and had another
glass of champagne to celebrate the fact that he was now a member of the
'Mile High Club'.  I think there were a couple of other guys that knew what
we were toasting!

We finally landed and got off the plane.  There was Timmy, in his PT shorts
and the string tank that I had sent to him.  His bronze body was radiating
out of his clothes.  I let Tim get in the first hug, then followed him into
the clench.  It was great to be together again.  And seeing the pleasure of
Tim and Timmy with each other was well worth the price of the flight.

Thanks to big gym bags that we carried on, there was no luggage to worry
about, so we went straight out to Timmy's car, I couldn't help playing with
his buns as he walked in from of me.  He complained, Tim swatted at me, but
I continued to play.  Tried to pants him, but his hard buns wouldn't let
the shorts drop.

Timmy had a great convertible with the top down.  We threw our bags in the
trunk and piled into the car, me stretching out in the back seat.  He
pulled out into traffic and started discussing where we could go for dinner
as I stripped down to soak up the sun.  Sr. Tim happened to glance back at
me and immediately had a reaction!  First was shock, then he was pissed,
then he laughed.  Hey, I paid for the trip, so he could put up with me,
right?  I laid back naked in the back seat, enjoying the sun and the
breeze.  Some of the truckers on the freeway had an unexpected show.

Timmy took it all in stride, but did ask me to put my shorts back on when
we got to his apartment complex.  OK, did humor him to start with, but
better watch out for later!  We got to his place (yes, I had my shorts back
on) and went in.  Timmy made it clear what he was expecting when he had us
drop our bags in the bedroom He had a California king waterbed that was
screaming for action.

I spread out on it aftger shucking my shoirts again, but the Tims were hot
to get out to the pool. Tim seemed to be ready for bed time too, but Timmy
was wanting to take it to the pool.  So we compromised.  They stripped down
and Timmy got in front of me, backed up, and impaled himself on my dick.
He bucked back, and I found that I was getting Tim's stiff one up my ass.

We fell onto the bed and pleasured each other I had a great time pumping
into Timmy and playing with his nips while he pressed his hard butt back on
me..  Tim thrust into me which drove me futhter into Timmy. We were having
a great time, and from the sounds behind me, Tim was too!  We had a good
rut and shot off, filling our lusty needs.  Tim popped out of me and left
me leaking.  I wanted to go to sleep, but Tim and Timmy had other plans We
had to go swim and soak up the rays.

Pool time is in chapter 11.

Love to all.
texanuc@aol.com