Date: Sat, 23 Aug 2008 15:42:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Paul Moody <pauljames.moody@yahoo.com>
Subject: STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG/Mike Pigs Out Part 2

MIKE PIGS OUT
By pauljames.moody@yahoo.com
Part 2

Steve.

Logan stepped into the kitchen just as the last bing/bong of the clock
trailed off to say it was Noon.  I was getting the milk from the
refrigerator and already had everything else on the table for one of our
favorite weekend lunches.  It was dishes of different sea-food concoctions
and tortilla shells.  There were some sliced hard boiled eggs, lettuce
leaves and sliced tomatoes, too.  It looks hard to do, but we actually only
started doing it because the local grocery store makes all of the sea-food
dishes to put in their deli section.  We just buy the dishes of salmon
pate, tuna salad, crab spread, and scallop spread.  I usually like the
green spinach tortillas and Logan likes the red tomato tortillas so we buy
the tri-colored packages because we both like the white tortillas.

Logan went to the sink to wash his hands as I said hello but he looked like
he was ready to burst; "You won't believe what happened at the gym this
morning.  You know that new sophomore, Cade?  The guy who just transferred
here from that whatchamacallit community college over where Aunt Stacy
lives?"

I chuckled a bit like I usually do when he gets excited about something and
said; "You mean Upper State Community College don't you?  And no, I don't
know who Cade is, but I have a feeling I'm going to find out a little bit
more about him during lunch today.  Am I right?"

I'm sure I had probably seen him around the gym on more than one occasion
but all of the guys there were just so much eye-candy for me so as Logan
started describing him I cut him off.  I told him that he may as well just
describe himself or any one of a dozen other guys who hung out at the gym a
lot.

He wasn't deterred though and as we began fixing our sea-food wraps, he
proceeded to describe for me in excruciatingly vivid detail what he and
Cade had done earlier.  My cock was hard as a nail by the time he finished
and we both had ignored our lunch.  I couldn't help but to develop some
admiration of my son's stamina.  Last night he had engaged in a three-way
with his friends Shawn and Tony and then after getting home late, he and I
had sex together for the first time.  Then, this morning we had sex again
and then he went off to the gym only to hook up with Cade.

Since it was so obvious that he just wanted to get back to Cade, I ignored
my stiff cock, thinking that I would try to hook up with Mike after lunch
or if that didn't work out, then I would have a little fun with my favorite
dildo.

I had barely gotten my first wrap assembled and had not yet taken a bite
but it was obvious that Logan couldn't wait to get back to Cade as he
wolfed down his first and was assembling his second wrap.  As usual, he
ignored the scallop spread and mixed the crab spread with both the salmon
and tuna.

"Slow down." I said.  "You'll make yourself sick eating that fast."

"Well, there's something else I need to tell you today and I really want to
go back over to Cade's.  I really like him more than any other guy I've
ever hooked up with and don't want him getting cold feet over going to bat
for the other team."

I couldn't help but to laugh at his pun since he had said that Cade was a
baseball player; "Ok, ok, ok... but let's eat slowly and in silence.  I'll
eat my first wrap while you eat your second.  You only take a bite when I
do and when we're done I'll work on my second wrap while you talk.  Deal?"

Logan looked crestfallen, but mumbled an "Ok", so I finally took a bite of
my scallop spread spinach wrap.  I didn't pay too much attention to what
Logan was doing until I saw his mouth open so far that it looked like a
scene out of Jaws and suddenly a quarter of his tuna & crab on tomato wrap
was gone and he was opening his mouth for a second bite.  Even though I try
to teach him good manners and not to talk with food in his mouth, I had to
talk around the mouthful of food I had just bitten off and said rather
sharply; "LOGAN!"

"Oops!  Sorry Dad." He replied.  "Is that still your first bite?  I thought
you had gotten ahead of me and I was trying to catch up."

Since I was still chewing I gave him 'the look' to let him know that I knew
he was trying to pull one over on me and that he shouldn't waste his words.
I slowly savored my bite of food and then took a long slow drink of milk
before moving to take another bite of my wrap.  As I slowly moved my wrap
toward my mouth I saw Logan start to do his Jaws imitation again but all I
had to do to stop that was to hold up my hand with my first finger and
thumb wide apart and then I moved them together to make a smaller space
between them.  Logan got the hint and took a smaller bite – still huge,
but a bit smaller than he was shooting for when he first opened that grand
canyon of a mouth.

We ate in silence for about five minutes and as I took a bite that was
about the half-way point of my wrap, Logan was shoving the last bits of his
second wrap into his maw.  If I wasn't already aware of his cock-sucking
skill, his demonstration with today's lunch would have left me wondering
how he could so easily swallow whole chunks of food.

He started to open his mouth to talk, but I pointed toward the full glass
of milk I had poured for him so he grabbed it and raised it to his lips to
drink.  Again, I saw an imitation of Jaws and I thought he could have just
poured the entire glass directly down his throat without pausing, but I
just cleared my throat a bit and pointed toward my own glass.

He got the hint that he had to wait for me to drink first and held onto his
glass.  I could tell he wasn't going to continue to play my game for much
longer and if he openly defied me, then I would just get angry so I took a
drink of milk from my glass and watched in fascination as Logan literally
opened his throat and poured his glass of milk directly into his stomach.

Having finished his second wrap and his milk, he belched loudly and asked;
"Can I talk now Dad?  Err... Umm... 'scuse me."

I barely had a chance to frown at him for belching the way he did and then
nod before he started talking; "Well, first I want to tell you that there
have been a couple of other guys I've had sex with and you may not be too
happy with who they are, but in both cases it was me who got things
started.  So promise me that you won't get mad at either of them."

"Well son, I will promise that I will hear you out with an open mind and
will let you tell me your story without interruption.  Okay?"  I said.

"Dad, everything I need to tell you about happened before I turned 16 and
the guys are older than 16 so technically they could get in trouble with
the law if you got really pissed."

Having just had sex with him the night before and again this morning it
would have been the epitome of hypocrisy for me to pass judgment on my
son's other sex partners so even though I thought to myself that I may
regret making such a promise, I relented and promised him that I would not
be mad.

So Logan started telling me his story; "Ok, so I guess I sort of figured
out that I was gay when I was about eight or nine.  All I knew then was
that I didn't really like the girls in school the way the other boys did
and they always just called the boys who hugged or touched each other a lot
when playing or that kind of stuff 'gay'.  Then one day I was trying to
work on an essay for class and I searched the internet for the word
'stallion'.  Oh man, Dad, I just couldn't believe what came up!  I wanted
to try everything I saw on those stallion web sites."

I could just imagine what would have come up on a web search for the word
stallion.  A couple of my favorite internet porn sites had that word in the
name.

He went on; "So after that I kept trying to see what real men looked like
naked so I try to get up in the hay loft of the barn when the hired hand,
Joe was clearing manure out because sometimes he would take a shower when
he was done."

I had to clench my jaw a little bit and remind myself that I had promised
not to get mad, but if it was Joe having sex with Logan it was going to be
a struggle.  I had caught him stealing feed and tack from me and had fired
him.  The parting was very disagreeable and I had nearly called the police.
I had hoped that I would never have to deal with that thief ever again.

I couldn't believe that Logan had been spying on him taking a shower in the
barn.  The bathroom out there had been a bit of an after-thought when some
of the supplies for the house weren't right.  Rather than returning the
incorrect bathroom fixtures, I had converted one of the extra horse stalls
into a bathroom.  I had not put a ceiling over it for many years because it
was rarely used, but once I starting hooking up with the police chief
pretty regularly I had finally finished it out.

"Well, I saw him in the shower a few of times during the summer time over
the next couple of years." Logan continued.  "A couple of times he even
jerked off.  Then he left and I remember that we went for weeks with no
hired help in the barn.  But then you hired Jeff and I just wanted to try
every thing with him so bad that I must have followed him everywhere."

I remembered that time very well.  I nearly worked myself to exhaustion
trying to maintain the acreage and run the bank so I had been cutting
corners at both and both areas were showing the neglect.  After advertizing
for a couple of weeks for a hired hand and getting no response, I learned
that the neighbor boy had just turned 13.  His parents had brought him to
the bank to open his own account and said that they expected him to find a
part-time job so he could save up for a car and for college.

As they filed out the forms to open the account I began telling them what a
great thing it would be if he could have a part-time job that was within
walking or bicycling distance from their farm and would he be interested in
helping with the barn chores on my acreage.  As they signed signature
cards, we shook hands over a job offer as well.

"Jeff was just so grown up and knew all about the horses." Logan went on.
"I just followed him everywhere.  It was fun and Mom didn't care and you
were always at work then.  I kept trying to get him to use the shower so I
could sneak up into the hay loft and see what he looked like naked.  It was
me though that got dirty one day when I hasn't watching where I was going
and I slipped in a puddle of horse pee.  I fell on my butt in the wet straw
and it also got all over my hands and arms.  I sort of got embarrassed and
thought I was gong to cry, but Jeff didn't laugh at me and even though I
had pee all over my hands he took my hand to help me up and said that we
should go take a shower."

I remembered Jeff's first couple of days quite well as I had showed him the
routine he was to follow for doing the chores and how Logan had followed us
around like a lost puppy.  I had remarked to Jeff that a part of his chores
at the farm was to make sure Logan stayed out of trouble.  I could imagine
that he might have been worried about his job, that being his first and
only job, if Logan had gotten into a mess.

"I couldn't believe my luck." He continued.  "One second I was about to cry
after falling in a puddle of pee and the next I couldn't wait to get to the
shower so I could see this dreamy boy.  Then I was scared again because I
got stiff and then I realized that it would probably only be me that had to
take my clothes off.  But Jeff had his hand on my back pushing me toward
the bathroom stall (I always smiled a bit at the double entendre that an
entire horse stall was a bathroom – a stall within a stall), and when we
got there he told me not to move while he got the shower ready."

Logan went on; "All I wanted to do then was run and hide because I didn't
want him to see me with a boner but I had pee all over my arms and my
shorts were wet with it, too.  Even still I was about to turn and run out
of there when Jeff came out of the shower.  I about choked!  He had taken
off his clothes and was naked and I know I had to have turned beet-red.  I
almost put my hands on my face, but then I remembered that they were
covered in pee and the thought of touching my face with pee all over my
hands even made my boner go down a bit."

"Jeff saw that I was embarrassed and tried to make it easier for me by
telling me that all the boys had to get naked and shower together in school
and that I shouldn't be nervous.  I was wondering how many of the boys in
school got a boner when they were naked with the other boys and it was
almost as though he had read my mind because he said that all of the boys
in his class have even gotten erections.  It took me a second to connect
'erections' with 'boners', and by the time I did, he was pulling my shirt
over my head and telling me to get the rest of my clothes off."

"He tossed my shirt into the sink while saying something about how it's too
bad there isn't a washing machine out here as I took off my boots and
socks.  My socks weren't dirty or pissy so I left them with my boots and
then I took off my shorts.  My shorts were about half-way down when I
noticed that my boner was really making my underwear poke out and was about
to pull them back up when Jeff saw my boner too."

"Jeff stopped me from pulling my pissy shorts back up and said that it was
ok to have an erection and not be embarrassed and please just give him my
clothes.  Well, I was about to cry again when I noticed that he had a boner
now too, and boy did it look big.  On him his boner looked bigger than any
I had seen on those stallion web sites.  So I relented and pulled off my
shorts and underwear and gave them to him.  He took them to the sink and
ran water over them and my shirt to get as much of the horse pee out of
them as he could."

I could tell that Logan had an extremely vivid memory of this incident as
he continued; "I just stood there watching his butt as he rinsed and washed
and rinsed my shirt, shorts and underwear.  All I could think of was the
pictures I saw on the internet of guys licking other guys' butts and I kept
thinking about wanting to try that with Jeff.  I wanted to lick his butt
and I wanted him to lick mine so I could feel what that might be like.  I
just knew from the looks on the guys' faces on the web sites, that it must
be like heaven."

Well he certainly knows how to describe a rim job, I thought.

"He finished with my clothes and after twisting them to get the excess
water out; he hung everything over different edges of the sink.  Then he
turned around and since I had been staring at his butt, now I was staring
at his cock.  It wasn't as hard as when I first saw him, but it wasn't as
soft as it was when he came out of the shower either.  He saw me staring at
his cock and seemed to get a little embarrassed too, but he just looked
away and said that I should follow him into the shower."

"Looking back on the whole situation now makes me laugh." Logan continued.
"I was so naive that as we were stepping into the shower I asked Jeff if he
was gay, too.  Jeff just looked at me sort of funny and asked me why I
asked that question and since it's all I had ever seen when I was on those
web sites I said that I thought that all boys who got boners with other
boys were gay."

I couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the irony; Logan had been surfing porn
sites on the internet and with all of the information about gay sexuality a
person could see on those sites, that at the age he was then, probably
between 11 and 12 if I remembered the events correctly, he was terribly
ignorant of the realities of everyday life and the interactions of gay men
and straight men.

As I nibbled at my food Logan never stopped talking; "Jeff got me under the
water and started pouring soap on a wash cloth for me and explained that
lots of boys get boners around other boys, but that doesn't mean that they
are gay.  Then he asked me why I asked him if he was gay 'too'.  I didn't
really know much about prejudice or gay-bashing or anything else about how
badly gay people can be treated so I didn't give much concern to just
answering him and telling him that I was gay."

"Well he asked me all kinds of questions then.  How did I know?  How long
had I known?  Had I done anything with another boy before?  The whole time
he was asking questions I could barely answer because I had soap all over
my face and didn't want to get any in my eyes or my mouth.  But eventually
I got the soap rinsed off and told him about my homework assignment and
finding the 'stallion' web sites and that I hadn't done anything with
anyone else except for watching the old hired hand in the shower from up
above where we were and I pointed to the spot in the hay loft where I hid
to watch Joe in the shower."

Then Logan got a more distant look on his face and I could tell he was
reliving the memory and he continued; "The soap had washed all the horse
pee off of me and the soap had been rinsed away but we both still had
boners and I just wanted to stay in the shower with Jeff.  And then he did
it.  He leaned into the spray to put his arms around me and kissed me!  Oh
man, Dad, I had never felt anything like that before.  Dad, he told me that
he was gay, too!"

"Everything after that was just a blur.  We played with each other a bit in
the shower and then I put my wet clothes back on and we went to the house
for clean, dry clothes.  Mom was gone and you weren't home so I showed him
some of the internet sites that I had found, but then it was getting late
and Jeff thought you might be home soon and he hadn't finished the chores.
So, I helped him finish the chores before you got there and then
practically every day that he came over we did something sexual together.
At first it was mainly jerking off, but then we started jerking each other
off, but I still really wanted to see what it felt like to have my butt
licked so I finally convinced him to try that and man-o-man, Dad, we both
couldn't believe what we had been missing out on.  All we did each day for
weeks and weeks was rim each other while we jerked off."

I could imagine how he felt then.  I loved rimming – both giving and
receiving; lately Mike had really been getting into my rim jobs, too.  I
was more than happy to oblige since I really got off on the feeling of
shoving my tongue deep into his velvety smooth tunnel.  I hadn't broached
the subject with him yet, but I had always thought it was strange that Mike
didn't have any hair in the crack of his ass when he was such a furry
muscle bear everywhere else.  That is until last weekend when I was
enjoying having his big ass-cheeks wrapped around my face when I realized
that the crack of his ass had stubble in it.  For the first time I figured
out that he kept his own crack shaved smooth.  It wasn't so important that
I would interrupt what we were doing, but I was definitely going to ask him
about it one of these days.

Logan continued; "Then I figured out how much I like eating cum so I would
rim Jeff while he jerked off and at the last second he would put his cock
in my mouth so I could suck his cum.  He got so he liked to suck the cum
from my cock, too.  Then the only other thing I had seen on the web sites
that we hadn't tried yet was anal sex so I kept trying to get Jeff to fuck
me and let me fuck him.  He put me off for a couple of weeks until I
finally told him that I wouldn't suck him off or let him suck me off until
we tried it."

"After he finally said ok, we decided that I should try to fuck him first,
or actually I would lie on my back while he would kneel over me and sit on
my cock.  Luckily I shot my load pretty quickly with my dick in his ass
because it was very obvious that he wasn't enjoying it.  His dick went soft
while I fucking up into him and it wasn't until I sucked on it and rimmed
his ass to get some of my cum back out of it that he finally got hard
again.  Then it was my turn and given the way Jeff had reacted with my dick
in his butt, I wasn't sure if I was going to enjoy getting fucked.  But I
at least wanted to know what it felt like so we changed positions.  Jeff
laid down and I lowered my ass down onto his cock.  It hurt a little at
first, but by then I knew all about the prostate and as soon as Jeff's cock
rubbed across my prostate, every little bit of pain disappeared and I just
couldn't get enough.  My cock got hard again and in seconds I shot another
load on Jeff's chest and stomach."

My cock was hard again and the last bits of my food were lying on my plate,
forgotten.  It was obvious that Logan was hard too as he reached down to
adjust himself.

"Well, that's pretty much it for me and Jeff."  He said as he finished his
story.  "Since then just about every chance we get me and Jeff hook up.
He's never let me fuck him again, but I'm sure glad that he likes to fuck
me."

I made a mental note to say something to him about his grammar but now
wasn't the time; "Ok, so that's pretty easy for me.  Jeff has always been a
good kid and a hard worker.  I can see why you like him." I said.  "At
first I thought you were going to tell me that it was Joe you had sex with
and it would have been a bit harder for me to not get mad, but you said 'a
couple of guys' and you've only told me about Jeff."

"I figured that I would get the easy one out of the way first." Logan said.
"I didn't think you would have a problem with me telling you about Jeff
even though he was technically a hired hand who shouldn't be fucking the
boss' son."

I had to chuckle a bit again at Logan's dry humor.  He continued; "Remember
that I said that I knew you were gay for quite a while now?  Well it wasn't
just because of the movie in your DVD payer or just from Mom calling you a
fag.  I also knew because the first time I got Mike's cock all the way into
my throat, he said; 'Ahhh! Like father, like son.'  At first he tried to
deny it, but since Mom had been calling you a fag for months by then, I
knew better.  After I got him to admit the truth; that you and him had
hooked up, he told me that I had to tell you about me and him and if I
waited too long, then he was going to do it himself."

I wasn't sure whether to cry or bellow in rage!  In the last few months
Mike had worked his way into my life and into my heart like no one had ever
done, but I knew that I couldn't let myself fall in love with him or he
would soon break my heart as he chased after some woman.  I couldn't
believe the sense of betrayal that came over me.  I know I started to
hyperventilate and Logan could obviously sense my distress as well.

He quickly added; "But I haven't had sex with Mike since he split with Mom
and he got back with you!"

His words barely registered and I had to ask him to repeat them.  When
their meaning finally sunk into my thick head I went from hyperventilating
because of the shock of Logan's statement, to nearly fainting from holding
my breath.  Mike had broken it off with Logan when he and I starting
hooking up again!  Even though we had never spoken about monogamy and
though I didn't have any assurances that Mike was being exclusive with me,
I could feel it deep down that I was his only lover.

After a few seconds I finally managed to choke out; "Ok, tell me about it."

"Well, it's like this..." Logan started.

-------------------------------------------

Mike –

It was already well past 1:00 in the afternoon so I wasn't sure if I would
find Steve at home, but I decided to check there first and if I didn't find
him at home then I would call his cell phone.  He usually saved up a lot of
chores and errands during the week and got them all done on Saturday.

Given the time that I had gotten Logan's message he probably would have
already told his story to Steve.  I thought for half a second that I should
have called Logan and asked him to wait given what was going on at the
acreage, but he had put it off for too long already.  I was pretty sure
that Steve was going to be ok with the situation, but there are always
nagging doubts.

It was hard to believe that just a little more than two years ago I had
moved here to take a new job and in the first two months I had fucked my
banker and then fucked his ex-wife and then moved in with the ex-wife on a
beautiful acreage that her ex-husband, by then also my ex-banker, had
built.

I felt a bit like an asshole for hooking up with Steve – who was my
banker at that time, and then moving into the place he built and sleeping
with his ex-wife, but I had to acknowledge that she was an insatiable
nymphomaniac and she couldn't get enough of my cock.  I have to admit that
I enjoyed giving it to her, too, but I also missed the sort of freedom to
get really piggy with a man.  I mean, it wasn't even a possibility that
Nancy would lick my armpits and even the thought of getting her tongue near
my asshole likely would have sent her to the bathroom puking.

I had taken a couple of days off while I moved in with Nancy and was
getting to know the paddocks and the barn and the general flow of things so
I had climbed up into the hay loft to check things out one afternoon.
While up there I heard the door open and then close.  Thinking it was Nancy
looking for me I was about to call out, but then I heard Logan and the
hired hand, Jeff, giggling and talking to one another.  I was still going
to call out, but then I heard Jeff say; "I'm so gonna fuck you silly,
dude!"

Well, that made me take notice and I closed my mouth before I let on that I
was there.  I crept closer to the edge of the loft where the bales of hay
could be tossed down close to the hand cart and saw them entering one of
the empty horse stalls where extra 'tack' was stored (that was a new term I
had learned since moving in.  It referred to bridles, halters, whips,
harnesses, saddles, and that sort of stuff).  In seconds their clothes were
hanging off the side rails of the stall and Jeff was spreading a saddle
blanket on the floor.

Logan opened a saddle bag and took out a tube of something, he opened it
and squeezed a generous amount of the contents onto his fingers and then
rubbed it into his asshole.  It was obvious that this was a frequent
occurrence for them and they knew their roles well because few words were
spoken the entire time.

With his asshole lubed up from the contents of the tube, Logan returned it
to the saddle bag (I checked it out later and found out that it was a
generic surgical lube) and I could see that he still had a lot of it in his
hand by the way he was holding it and not touching anything.  He knelt on
the saddle blanket in front of Jeff and still without either of them saying
a word; Logan began sucking on Jeff's semi-hard cock.

Since he got hard in what seemed like two seconds, I could see that Jeff
had a nice sized cock on him for a kid around 18 years old – for that
matter, so did Logan.  Being just shy of 15 he was stiff as a board and it
reached almost to his navel.

Logan began bobbing his head up and down on Jeff's cock while playing with
his own cock and balls with his hand that wasn't covered with lube.  Every
few bobs of his head he would also reach up to finger Jeff's nuts a little
bit, too.  Logan seemed to be developing a pretty good rhythm that would
have had me ready to blow a load in seconds; he was taking about three
quarters of Jeff's cock into his mouth with each push.  In a husky
pseudo-whisper Jeff started asking Logan how badly he wanted it and could
he handle it and did he want to take it.

I wasn't sure whether Jeff was talking about Logan taking his cum or his
cock or what, but I got my answer almost immediately.  Jeff put a hand on
each side of Logan's head and almost hissed like a snake as he said; "Take
it!  Take it all! Now!"  And with that he jammed the rest of his cock into
Logan's throat!

I could hardly believe what I was seeing!  I nearly jumped down to
intervene except I could see that Logan's hand was on Jeff's butt helping
to pull Jeff's cock into his throat.  Instead I unzipped my jeans to free
my aching cock from its confines.  It had been a few weeks since I had
engaged in some uninhibited man-sex and watching these two kids get after
it had gotten my cock as hard as a board.

Jeff fucked Logan's face relentlessly for what seemed like several minutes.
Logan took it like a champ; it was obvious that he had had a lot of
practice because I didn't hear him gag even once during the punishing
onslaught his throat was taking.

Jeff, however was about to lose it.  His thrusts became more brutal and
less predictable for Logan.  I finally heard Logan gag a couple of times as
Jeff's thrusts became more and more ragged.

Jeff began gasping and grunted out; "You ready for it fucker?  You're about
to get a mouthful of fuckin' spunk!"

Jeff rammed his cock into Logan's throat one last time and the pleasure /
pain look on his face made it obvious that he was shooting a load into
Logan's throat.  After a few seconds Logan pulled back a bit to get Jeff's
cock out of his throat and into his mouth. He was milking Jeff's cock with
one hand and sucking the cum from his cock with his mouth.

Jeff still had hold of Logan's head and was trying to thrust his cock
further into Logan's mouth and throat and grunting; "Nnnnn. Nnnnn. Nnnnnn."

As Jeff's orgasm subsided Logan pulled off his cock and looked up at Jeff
saying; "Damn Jeff, that was a huge load.  Did you jack off even once in
the past week since we couldn't hook up?"

"Shit dude.  I tried, but each time I got close I started thinking about
fucking your ass or getting a blow job like you just gave me and I couldn't
pop off.  Holy fuck, but that felt good!  You want it in the ass now?"

Jeff's cock had not gone down, even after blowing a huge load into Logan's
mouth and Logan was like an eager puppy going after Jeff's cock again.
Jeff laid down on his back on the blanket and Logan spread the lube he
still had in his hand over Jeff's cock.  He swiped his hand over his
asshole to freshen the lube there and then wiped any remaining lube onto
his ass cheek.

With both of them lubed up Logan crawled over Jeff with a knee on each side
of Jeff's abdomen and his asshole perfectly positioned over Jeff's cock.
Given the way Logan had taken the throat fucking, I couldn't wait to see
how he was going to take an ass fucking.

I didn't have long to wait and I wasn't disappointed either.  Except this
time Logan was in the driver's seat and I thought I was going to shoot my
load as he lined up on Jeff's cock and slammed his ass down hard.  I'm sure
the boys would have heard me gasp if Logan also let out a loud wail at the
same time.

Obviously Jeff didn't expect Logan to do that either, because he became
concerned and said; "Are you ok?  Shit Logan, no matter how bad you missed
it, you've got to ease onto it after not getting any for a week."

I'm not sure Logan heard him because he had his head thrown back and he was
pounding his ass up and down on Jeff's cock with a look of blissful abandon
on his face.  That was the first time that Logan really reminded me of his
father because I had seen that same expression on Steve's face just a few
weeks before as he rode my cock.

I expected Jeff to hold out longer before shooting his second load, but
after just a couple of minutes he was hanging on to Logan's hips and
thrusting up into him and repeating; "Gettin' close, Loag.  I'm gonna shoot
again.  Gettin' close, Loag.  I'm gonna shoot."

Logan was panting and almost incoherent as he started almost pleading;
"Please!  Hold it!  Wait for me!  I'm almost there!  Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck
me harder!  Harder! Harder!"

That was the final straw for me.  I had been jerking my cock almost absent
mindedly until they began fucking and then I was focused on the pleasure in
my cock nearly as much as the incredible live show happening just a few
feet away.  As Logan's demands for Jeff to fuck him harder reached their
loudest, I shot my load into the loose hay and straw on the floor.

Jeff thrust up into Logan one last time, threw his head back, and started
moaning.  It was obvious that he was cumming again.  Logan was panting and
gasping and was obviously very close to cumming too.

He was jerking his cock and grinding his ass down on Jeff's cock trying to
get as much stimulation from it as possible.  He was gasping and moaned;
"Oh!  I'm there.  I'm there!  Do you want it?  You want me to feed you my
cum?"

Jeff's orgasm had subsided and he was still grunting and groaning and he
had a grip on Logan's hips so he just pulled Logan toward his mouth while
saying; "Fuck yeah!  Give it to me fucker!"

They weren't quick enough though and Logan's first shot landed across
Jeff's forehead, cheek, and lips, but he had his tongue out and caught what
would have landed on his chin.  Logan stuck his cock into Jeff's mouth to
deliver the remainder of his load.

I had seen all that I needed to see and had shot off a nice load in the
process so as they were in the final loud moments of Logan's orgasm I snuck
around the corner of the stacked bales in the loft and quietly exited via
the outside ladder at the door where hay was loaded into the loft.

I kept an eye on Logan and Jeff for the next few days and saw that their
trysts in the barn were a daily occurrence.

About a week went by and suddenly one evening Nancy blew up at me.  I had
forgotten to put the toilet seat back down.  I apologized but she was on a
rant by then and nothing I said would calm her down.  Over the year that I
lived with her, I would experience her rage every month as she suffered
from PMS.

This first time though, I was at a loss to explain her actions and I
probably would have moved out right away if not for Logan.  The argument
with Nancy escalated and she told me to go sleep in the old bunk house.

I welcomed the respite of getting out of the house and I wanted some time
to think about whether or not it had been a huge mistake to have moved in
with her.

I had gotten used to sex nearly every night for the past few weeks and I
figured that if I wanted to get my rocks off that particular night that it
would be into the palm of my hand.  I had opened two of the bedrolls from
the bunkhouse locker and zipped them together to make a roomy double-sized
sleeping bag to put on top of the thin mattress on the bottom bed of one of
the stacked bunk-bed units.  I tried it out but the mattress was still a
bit too uncomfortable so I took the mattress from the top bunk and doubled
the thickness of my bed by stacking both of them together.

I heard the rumble of thunder from a nearing storm as I stripped down and
climbed into the double bag.  I started massaging my cock and balls in
preparation for a good jerk-off session but as I had just reached nearly
full hardness I heard the door.

Thinking that it was Nancy coming to apologize, I propped myself up on my
elbows to see her as she came in.  I figured that if she wanted to
apologize then I would be happy to engage in a little make-up sex with her
before going back to the house.

Except it was Logan who came through the door instead of Nancy so I quickly
shuffled the sleeping bag around a bit in order to better conceal my
hard-on.  It didn't do much good though because the damned thing is so
fucking huge.

Logan was eying my crotch almost constantly for the next few minutes as he
got a bedroll for himself and spread it on the top bunk of the other
bunk-bed unit.  He explained that after I had left for the bunk-house, his
mother had started in on him.  He explained that a night or two in the
bunk-house was almost a monthly occurrence and then things started to
become a little clearer for me.

I was still at full mast and was thinking that I would have to wait for
Logan to go to sleep and then I would go into the restroom to jerk off and
get the relief I needed in order to get to sleep myself.  Logan was still
watching my crotch off and on as he got ready for bed and stripped down to
his underwear.  I could see the potential in his physique as he removed his
shirt and the baggy shorts he tended to favor.

Still in his underwear he started to climb into his bed but I asked him to
turn the light out first.  Logan turned to go to the light switch but as if
on cue there was another very loud lightning crack and rumble of thunder
and the power went out casting us into total darkness.  I heard Logan groan
a bit and then sheets of rain began lashing at the bunk-house and the only
light was from the frequent flashes of lightning.

Logan quickly moved to the side of my bed saying that he got scared in
storms like that and could he get in bed with me.  After the way he had
been eying my crotch while getting ready for bed, I knew that he knew that
my cock was hard. I also knew that from what I had seen him doing with Jeff
that if he got into bed with me then I was going to end up fucking him.

I wasn't too concerned about Nancy catching us, but I needed to see how
serious he was about getting in bed with me so I asked him what would
happen if she came out and caught us in the same bed together.  His story
about being scared became a bit less convincing when he laughed and said
that she had not set foot in the bunk-house, which had been the original
house on the acreage, since moving into the new house.  Besides that, she
would not risk messing up her hairdo by going out into the rain.

I just unzipped the side of the sleeping bag and Logan climbed to snuggle
in the crook of my arm as I re-zipped the bag.  I barely had the bag zipped
back up before Logan had a hand on my cock.  He again tried to put on a
little act and pulled his hand away while telling me he was just trying to
give me a hug.  I wasn't having any more of his games, though and I took
his hand and put it back on my cock.

"Let's cut out the crap Logan." I said.  "This is what you wanted to get
your hands on since you came in here, so have fun with it."

Even though it was pitch black now that the lightning had subsided, in
seconds Logan had unzipped the sleeping bag again and had his underwear off
and pushed the top of the sleeping bag off of me.  He had both hands
wrapped around my stiff cock and I was certain that he was about to start
sucking on it when suddenly the power came back on and the room was lit up.

Logan was kneeling between my knees with both hands gripping the base of my
cock and the head was just inches from his mouth.  He had his eyes closed
and was opening his mouth wide to stick my cock into it.  I don't think he
even knew the lights had come back on because he kept his eyes closed, but
I was treated to an incredible sight.  Logan had an expression on his face
the seemed to be a mixture of peaceful bliss and wanton desire.

Seeing his lips stretched around my cock gave me an extra jolt of lust and
my cock pumped up to its absolute biggest.  Logan felt it grow bigger too
because he responded with more tongue action and more jerking.  He had a
pretty fair amount of cock in his mouth and was even getting some of my
head poked into his throat.

Logan had a nice looking cock on him and I wanted to get a taste of it
while he continued to work on mine so I flipped him around into a sixty
nine.  As soon as I put Logan's cock into my mouth he nearly went crazy.
He started trying to get my cock into his throat and aside from a couple of
stray scrapes with a tooth, he wasn't doing too bad of a job.  I could tell
that he just wasn't going to get my cock down his throat but he was
definitely doing well enough that I would give him a mouthful of cum.

His own cock was a respectable six inches or a bit more.  It was big enough
that it reached into my throat a little way and I had to get control over
my gag reflex in order to handle his cock.  I always get a little more
sexual energy from having to push my limits and keeping his cock in my
throat did just that for me.

Even though I had been getting regular sex from Nancy, I suddenly realized
that sucking this hot young stud's cock was going to put me over the edge
more quickly than I realized.  My nuts were pulling up in their sack and
Logan was bobbing up and down on my cock.  He wasn't quite as energetic
about it any more and so he was able to keep his teeth covered.

It seemed that he, too, was going to cum quickly as his balls were also
drawing up and he began to thrust into my mouth as he bobbed up and down on
my cock.  The smooth globes of his ass cheeks bouncing up and down above my
face and the thrusts of his cock into my throat were the final straw for
me.

Logan had both hands wrapped around the base of my cock and several inches
in his mouth that he was still trying to shove into his throat and I gave
him a blast of sperm right into the opening of his throat.  My cum came out
fast after that.  This hot little stud with his cock pistoning in and out
of my mouth had me on fire and I'm certain that I had to have shot ten big
blasts of cum before my flow subsided.

My orgasm triggered his and half way through my own, he bucked his ass then
shoved his cock into my throat one last time and started cumming as well.
As each spurt of cum was released from his balls they drew up tighter
against the base of his cock and a blast of young stud cum would shoot
through his dick and into my throat.  His nuts relaxed a bit between each
convulsion in his cock, only to pull back up tight again as the next blast
was released.

He pulled his mouth off my cock as he started cumming and he wailed in
ecstasy, the last of my cum ran down around the shaft of my cock and into
his still jerking hands.  After watching his performance with Jeff a few
days earlier, I knew that this little slut wasn't done and that he would
put the cum running down my cock to good use.

As a matter of fact, just the thought of using my cum for lube in order to
fuck his hot little ass kept my cock rock-hard even though I had just shot
a huge load – mostly into his mouth.  As the last drops of cum oozed out
of his cock and onto my tongue, I pulled his cock out of my mouth and
pushed his legs toward his chest.

That move put his beautiful pink asshole directly over my mouth.  So using
my cum-coated tongue I pushed into his asshole and began probing.  Logan
again had the first few inches of my cock in his mouth as I ate his ass and
his cum-covered hands were still jerking at the base of my hard cock.  He
had such a perfectly round and tight little ring that I could have kept at
it for several hours but I was sure that I would set Logan off again too
soon if I kept going.

Logan decided for us that he wanted to substitute my cock for my tongue
when he pulled off of both my tongue and my cock, saying; "Oh! Please,
Mike.  My ass has such an incredibly empty, hungry feeling.  Would you
please put your cock in it?"

Like father, like son, I thought.  Steve couldn't get enough of my cock in
his ass during the weekend we spent together at his house and it appeared
that Logan had the same desire for cock as his father.

With his ass coated with cum and spit and my cock coated with cum and spit
we were all set.  Logan spun around over me and squatted over my cock.  He
was holding the rails of the top bunk for support as he positioned his ass
over my cock.

I held my dick upright while he lowered his ass over me.  The tip of my
cock touched his ass lips while he was still a foot above me and I knew his
legs would not hold him for very long in that position.  "Logan." I
said. "Why don't you kneel so you won't have to try to hold yourself up?"

"I can take it, Mike.  My butt is so empty and it just wants to be stuffed
full!" Logan responded with such force that I wasn't going to debate the
issue with him.  After all, he could just lean forward to kneel whenever he
decided that he needed a rest.  Of course I knew that even though he had
taken Jeff's cock pretty forcefully, he would never be able to handle mine
on his first try.

Logan lowered his ass further until just the head of my cock slipped into
his hole.  "Holy fuck!" I thought. "This kid's fuck-hole is hot!  It is
on-fucking-fire!"

I knew he could handle at least as much from me as he took from Jeff so I
grabbed his hips and pulled him down as I pushed up and suddenly half of my
cock disappeared into his ass.

Logan's cock was again as stiff as a nail and he moaned loudly; "Oh, yeah,
Mike!  Stick it in me!  Please!  I want your cock in my hole!"

I couldn't believe what a cock-hound this kid was.  I started pushing
upward to get more of my cock into him as he held himself steady with his
feet and with his hands on the side-rails of the top bunk.

I was giving him about nine or ten inches of my cock and Logan was starting
to push down on my cock like he wanted more when suddenly his grip on the
side-rails of the top bunk slipped.  First his left hand slipped loose and
then without the added force of holding on from the left side, his right
hand also slipped loose.

Logan suddenly was only supported at three points... both of his feet and
from my cock in his ass.  I tried to get my hands back up toward his ass to
see if I could get my hands or fists between the two of us and prevent him
from plunging to the hilt on my cock, but I wasn't quick enough.

The next thing I heard was a wail from Logan as he took the last couple of
inches of my cock in free-fall and he fell forward onto my chest.  His
forehead hit my chin and I saw stars for a few seconds.  While falling
forward Logan had pulled almost all the way off of my cock.  He was lying
on my chest grunting like he wanted to get the rest of my cock out of him
so I pulled myself free.

I could see that Logan had tears in his eyes as I pulled my cock out of his
ass, but he reared his head up and practically screamed into my face;
"Please put it back in!  Oh!  Mike!  I feel so empty!  Please put your dick
back in there!"

Logan didn't even wait for me to respond.  He grabbed my cock and
repositioned it at his asshole and then plunged his ass down on it.  He
only took it about three quarters of the way, but I was impressed
never-the-less.  If I had accidentally been stuffed full of 12 inches of
hard cock, I'm sure I would not have been so quick to get my ass on it
again.

Now with one knee on either side of my abdomen, Logan had much better
control over the situation and man, did he ever exercise that control.  He
started humping up and down on my cock; pulling off until only about three
inches were in his ass and then plunging back down to take nine or ten
inches into his hole.

Each downward stroke was pushing more and more of my cock into his hole and
I was concerned that he would hurt himself.  I put my hands on either side
of my cock and made upright fists so that on each downward stroke his ass
slammed into my fists and he couldn't take any more of my cock.

Logan bounced up and down on my cock a couple of times with his ass hitting
my fists but it was clear that he wasn't getting enough.  He reached down
on either side of himself to take hold of my fists and he turned them from
being upright to being sideways.  Now instead of his ass cheeks hitting my
thumbs they were pounding against the knuckles of my fingers.

Logan's hole was so hot and so tight and he was working his ass so well,
that I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold out indefinitely.  The tight
squeeze of the walls of his tunnel griping the shaft of my cock was about
to send me into orbit.  I was concentrating so hard on trying to hold off
my orgasm for a few seconds more that I didn't even realize what he was
doing when Logan reached for my hands again and pulled them out from
between us.

He put my hands on either side of his thighs and ass cheeks and slowly took
the last couple of inches of my cock into his ass.  I looked up at his face
and could see the mixture of pain and bliss play across his features as my
cock invaded the territory that was completely virginal until moments
earlier when his lost his grip on the bed rail.

I had to admire the kid.  I didn't think he was going to be able to handle
my entire cock in his chute the first time he tried to take it but within
seconds of moving my hands out of the way to get those last couple of
inches he was slamming his ass up and down on my cock.  He even paused
occasionally to grind his hips around and squeeze his hole tight around the
base of my cock.

I was getting incredibly close to shooting my load deep into his ass and I
could tell that Logan was just as close to shooting as well.  He again
reached up to hold the rails of the top bunk-bed for leverage as he leaned
back slightly to get the last couple of millimeters of my rod into his ass.

His cock was stiff as a nail and swinging around slapping my abs each time
he slammed down onto my cock and then slapping his abs each time get jerked
upward in preparation to start another downward stroke.  His nuts were
pulled up tight against the base of his cock and I could see my dusky shaft
sliding in and out of his hole as he repeatedly impaled himself on my cock.

That view of my cock sliding in and out of his hole put me over the edge.
I pulled my knees up to tilt my pelvis forward and pushed Logan back onto
my cock so even a couple more millimeters of my cock found their way into
his asshole.  I ground my cock hard into his ass as my cock began to spew
my seed deep inside his ass.

Logan's climax was triggered at the same instant as mine; either by the
final millimeters of my cock invading his ass or from the sensation of my
jizz shooting into his ass or both.

In spite of having just shot a load into my mouth, Logan had a surprisingly
strong orgasm.  His first shot flew well over my head and hit the wall
behind me.  He had started cumming without even touching his cock but now
he reached down to jerk it as the rest of his spunk shot out and all over
my chest and abs.

Because it is so hard to clean up I am usually very careful not to get cum
in my hair on my chest and abs, but I was so lost in my own orgasm that I
didn't care that Logan was shooting several wads of cum out of his cock and
into my body hair.

Logan was lost in the sensation of my cock sliding in and out of his chute.
After cumming he continued to slowly ride up and down on my cock for more
than a minute.  His cock softened a bit but stayed hard and each time he
rose up I thought he was going to pull off of my cock, but he would get
almost to the head and then suck his lower lip into his mouth looking a lot
like his dad as he concentrated on the sensations in his ass and then he
would slowly sink back down to the base.

I finally reached for his shoulders and pulled him down onto my chest to
kiss him.  He continued to try to fuck himself on my softening cock but in
that position my cock slipped out of him on the second stroke.  Logan was
moaning and mewling almost like a lost kitten as he moved down my chest and
abs licking his cum from my hair and then he proceeded to lick and suck my
cum and his ass juice off of my cock.

It became pretty clear that he wanted more of my cock and as he worked it
over it didn't take very long before I was hard again.  Looking down past
his face I could see that he was fully hard again as well.

We fucked again before going to sleep – this time with Logan on his back
and his legs raised in the air.

Over the next few weeks I think I actually fucked Logan more often than
Nancy.  During that time I learned that Logan suspected his father was gay
and I made it clear that he would eventually have to tell his father about
himself.  Logan also confessed that he saw me leaving the loft the day that
he and Jeff fucked in the barn and when he discovered the wads of cum in
the scattered hay and straw on the floor of the hay loft he knew that I had
gotten off watching them.

I had to give the kid credit; he knew that Nancy would blow up and make me
sleep in the bunk-house eventually and when that happened he had a plan
going so he would get to swing on my cock for a while.

Life on the acreage had been very nice for about a year.  The monthly
nights spent in the bunk-house were a very pleasant diversion from the
mercurial moods Nancy frequently displayed and Logan was becoming quite an
uninhibited sex pig.  He practiced and practiced until he was able to
deep-throat my entire cock.  He also continued to have sex with Jeff almost
daily and when Logan was away visiting his father, Jeff and I would
occasionally hook up.

All of that came crashing down one day when Nancy appeared in the barn
unexpectedly and discovered Logan and me in a 69.  I guess I don't really
need to describe the ugly scene that followed.  She threatened to call the
police and have me arrested, but luckily Logan stood up to his mother and
said that he would deny everything if she called the police.

I also knew enough about a few of her real-estate transactions by then that
all I needed to say was the last name of one of her clients whom she had
cheated and she got the picture.  We were assured that we could destroy one
another.  That didn't stop her from kicking me out and after a few days I
also learned that she had kicked Logan out as well.

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I pulled up at Steve's house and noticed his car and Logan's truck were
both in the driveway.  I parked my truck on the street and started walking
toward the house when Logan came flying out the front door.  He ran up to
me and gave me a hug – which was unusual, he wasn't usually much for
hugging or cuddling and we hadn't had any physical contact since Steve and
I had hooked up again.

Logan was talking a mile a minute; "I told him, Mike!  He was a bit weird
about it at first but once I got the whole story out, I think he was ok.  I
gotta go.  I got together with a new guy this morning and I gotta get back
to his place.  I'll tell you about him later.  Ok, see ya later."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa; not so fast." I said.  "Don't be gone long.  I need to
talk to your father for a little bit and then we're going to need some
strong backs and muscles to start moving a few things.  Understood?  I'll
tell you all about it when you get back.  One and half hours maybe two; be
back here by then, ok?  And bring your new friend to help and see if you
can get a hold of Shawn and Tony, too."

Of course he took the longest option as he glanced at his watch agreeing to
be back by a little after 3:00 PM and then his truck was roaring down the
street.

I turned to go see if Steve really was ok with the things Logan had told
him and would also tell him my news.  I don't think I had ever felt as
nervous about anything as much as I did now.

I looked up and saw Steve standing at the door - there was no turning back
now... I took a deep breath and hoped for a warm welcome as I stepped up on
the front stoop.

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