Date: Tue, 8 Apr 2003 12:35:40 EDT
From: Texanuc@aol.com
Subject: Marine-father-and-son Part 9

I was the first to wake up, and had hell trying to get untangled from all
the arms and legs.  I was on a mission - shower off the crust and then make
breakfast for the group.  I knew that Tim would be happy with juice and
toast, but wanted to do something special for our guests.

Clint joined me in the shower, much to my surprise.  He wanted to display
his newly nude, e.g. hairless, body with me again.  He was like a kid in
the candy store, playing with his smooth body and grabbing my hands to rub
over him.  Hell, I didn't mind, and stroked him like the hot man he was.

Finally settled on his, by then, throbbing prick with a soapy hand and
started to jack him.  He did the same with me, and we stood face to face
flogging each other.  I leaned in for a kiss and was met by his hot tongue.
We stood there, frenching and jacking under the water.  We fondled each
others smooth sacs to raise the ante.  Clint blew first, blasting his cum
up chest.  That caused me to shoot on his crouch.  But the shower quickly
washed it all away.

We got out and toweled each other dry, paying special attention to our
genital areas.  I "slipped" when drying his ass and had my finger tapping
at his rear entrance.  He batted my hand away with the comment "Later" and
said that we should think about making breakfast for our two sleeping
beauties.

Cllint and I walked into the kitchen and tried to decide what to make.  I
was bent over looking in the fridge taking stock when I felt Clint ease in
behind me and rub his cock up my crack.  I swatted him away and pulled him
down to help me take inventory.

We quickly decided that pancakes would be the order of the morning, so got
busy making the batter and getting everything set up.  He decided that more
liquid was needed in the batter, so he jacked off a load of fresh cum into
the bowl.  Ah, the joys of youth!

Our noise woke up Tim and Chase and they stumbled into the kitchen with
their morning woodies.  Clint and I looked at each other, smiled, and
proceeded to masturbate their loads into the batter.  They fell back into
chairs and watched as Clint and I finished.

Clint whispered in my ear that we should try a new way to serve our
masters.  I was game, so asked him what he had in mind.  He had decided
that we should impale the pancakes on our cocks and let them eat from the
pole.  Sounded like a good idea to me!

I took the syrup over to the table and told Tim and Chase that breakfast
would be served soon.  They were to keep their chairs pointed toward us and
be ready to eat.  Then went back to join Clint.  He had finished the
pancakes and was getting the last ones cooler so we wouldn't destroy our
dicks.  We stroked to hardness at the counter, screwed into the pancakes,
and turned around to present breakfast to our friends.

The first reaction was shock.  Two hairless guys with throbbing dicks
sticking out and holding their breakfast was more than they expected.
Clint and I approached them with cocks and cakes bouncing.  They got the
hint that this wasn't going to be a normal breakfast and went for it.  Both
attacked the stacks from the bottom and ate their way around.

 Syrup was applied to make everything stay together.  Tim decided that he
wanted to include me in his breakfast, so he poured the syrup on my head
and let it run down my torso.  Chase followed.  Here we were, two hairless
guys standing in the kitchen with pancakes on our cocks and syrup running
down our bodies to soak into them.

Tim decided to get creative, so he got the can of whipped cream and started
shooting it at me.  Then he attacked and started eating his cakes, and me,
with a passion I hadn't seen in him before.  He was all over me, licking
and sucking to get me clean again.  And I couldn't help noticing that there
was a hard piece of meat pounding against me.  A quick glance to the side
verified that Clint was getting the same attention from Chase.

Breakfast was finished, more or less, so we decided to move out to the
patio for coffee.  Tim and Chase went out and settled in their chairs while
Clint and I cleaned the kitchen and got the coffee ready.  We decided that
we wanted fresh cream, so we walked out with the pitcher and told them what
we needed.

'There was no hesitation -- they stood up and put arms over each other's
shoulders to get their dicks in line for us to jack them into the pitcher.
Must admit, there was a lot of tongue action to get those guys off, but we
did get the cream needed.  And the coffee was ready, so we brought it out
and lay back to enjoy the sun, the friends, and the breeze.

After coffee, Chase said that they needed to leave and get a few things
done.  Tim and I told them that they were welcome to stay, but they begged
off with a promise to return.  They got into their clothes and naked Tim
and I walked them to their car.  Kisses all around and a promise to get
together again when we return from San Diego.

Regards
texanuc@aol.com