Date: Sun, 16 Mar 2003 09:56:52 EST
From: Texanuc@aol.com
Subject: Marine Father and Son - Part 2

Due to a lot of requests (thanks guys!), I will continue this saga --
thanks for the support guys!  And yes, this did happen.

The Tims, senior and junior, linked their arms around me as we strolled
back to the bedroom.  It was a given that we were all drained, so I pulled
the covers back and led the two Marines, father and son, down beside me and
pulled the covers up over the three of us.

Senior didn't want to loose command, so he ordered junior on his side, then
forced me up into junior as he settled his hard, hairy body behind me.  We
were a tight bond of male flesh.  I drifted off to sleep with a firm grip
on Tim junior's rod and balls, my cock snuggled between his firm cheeks,
and Tim senior wrapping us both in his huge arms while he placed his member
between my buns.  And we fell asleep as the ripples of the bed settled
down.

Junior woke me up when he pulled free of my grasp and groped his way to the
bathroom about 7. Groaning, I followed him to make sure that he was OK and
had everything that he needed.  Timmy, as I learned to call him, was
standing at the toilet with a piss hard-on, trying to decided which way to
go with it.

Too much!  I got behind him and held his cock while he pissed (need I say
that I played with his smooth balls too?) and then guided him over to the
tub and laid him out in it, then started the warm water up and over his
hairless body.  I made sure that he couldn't relieve his other load with a
major choke hold around his cock and balls.  As the warm water rose in the
tub, I got in and decided that I needed to sit on his hard rod.

But first I needed to keep him smooth.  I reached over and got a razor out
of the drawer and grabbed the soap.  Had a great time lathering up junior
and getting him ready for the blade, then slowly gliding up and down his
body to remove the stubble from his earlier shaves.  Paid a lot of
attention to his sac, which was less than smooth before we got started.
Then I put the razor back on the counter and raised my butt.

His eyes popped as I sank down on him.  I later learned that this was his
first time to sink his dick into an ass; he was more used to getting it
than giving it.  He lost control and shot a hot load of his cum up me, the
real reason that he had gone into the bathroom.  I then made sure that he
lay back and enjoy by holding him down and riding his hot shaft.  Had to
turn off the water after a bit so we wouldn't flood the room, but Timmy
didn't seem to notice.  He was so into sinking his rod up my butt.

Then all hell broke loose! Tim walked in and saw what we were doing and got
royally pissed.  He wasn't in command of his son and wanted to get back in
the rider's seat.  He popped me off of Timmy and stood me against the wall,
then jerked junior out of the tub and pressed his dripping body next to me.
We were told that we were scum, needed discipline, and were to obey his
orders.  Damn, did he ever get back into his marine mode!

Junior was ordered back into the tub face down, and I was ordered to climb
in on top of him.  Timmy was ordered to spread his cheeks, and I was
commanded to enter him.  Why not?  I was just sinking into that warm hole
when senior turned on the shower heads, all on cold.  I shouted and bucked
down while junior bucked up, so I was deep into him.  Talk about pain and
pleasure!  Then Tim turned the water to warm, tested it, and climbed in
with us.

He decided that we needed to stand up and be counted, so he popped me out
of Timmy and helped us both up on our knees.  Junior had to spread his legs
so I could get between them, and mine were spread for senior.  Yeah, you
got it, my dick shot into junior as senior nailed me while the warm shower
rained down on us.  Of course I had to grope junior's tool.

We all shot off, me being the most vocal and junior right there with me.
We finally got back on our feet and had a great shower together, lathering
up each other and fighting for who held what.  Junior decided to dock his
dad and I and stroke the result.  We had to stop him because of the special
breakfast that was planned out by the pool I was worried on how I could get
the fresh cream for the coffee!

Timmy got out of the shower first like the dutiful son that he was and
handed towels to Tim and I.  It took awhile to get dry as things kept
popping up and had to be played with.  Still mindful of the cream
requirements for breakfast, I slapped them both on the butt and pulled them
into the kitchen.

Tim sat on the counter with his cream dispenser waving in the breeze as
Timmy and I hustled our bare buns around the kitchen making a very late
breakfast to rebuild our stamina.  We managed to come up with toast, bacon,
eggs, and grilled tomatoes, and a huge pot of coffee.  As we sat down, Tim
made Junior stand by the side of the table and give us fresh cream into the
coffee, and then allowed him to sit down with us at the table.  I asked Tim
senior about his contribution of cream, and he told me that it would be
cumming later.

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Thanks, guys, for your response to part 1 -- will post part 3 (the time at
the pool with the Tims) if you like.