Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2016 06:00:53 +0000 (UTC)
From: Chuck <chuck8018@yahoo.com>
Subject: Two Buds Cum Out to Dads - Part 7 - That Night

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Two Buds Cum Out to Dads -- Part 7 -- That night
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When we got back to the hotel that night we were wiped.  Zak's dad showered
first, then Zak.  Dad started his shower, and I got impatient and squeezed
in too just like in the gang showers at gyms.  Damn ... the warm steam felt
good and relaxing after a day of strenuous skiing ... even our cocks were
relaxed.  By the time we got out of the shower Zak and his dad had left to
go get another bottle of whiskey.

Dad and I laid on the bed side by side with just our shorts on, relaxing,
shooting the breeze, and began discussing the past few days. ... The
tighter bond that the last few days had created allowed our discussion to
get pretty personal and honest.

I asked dad if mom knew about him and Zak's dad.  "Sure.  Absolutely.  All
4 of us have been open with each other since our ski bum days in Whistler.
While we're up here they're taking a cruise together and I'm sure they're
doing the same sorts of things with each other that we are.  But they
probably think we're not doing as much as they are ... they probably think
we're on our best behavior around you guys.  I guess you and Zak are our
chaperones."  We both chuckled.

He asked me about Liz.  "It was great seeing her when we picked you up.
What's the status?  The last few times we had seen you we could never
figure out who she was going with."

I laughed "She was ... er ... is ... a mutual girlfriend.  It used to be a
romantic thing between her and the 2 of us.  We're both still best friends
with her, but now it's just a friends with benefits thing ...  er ... but
man, ... Zak, I love that dude."

I asked if any of them had thought about doing a DNA test to see which of
them was Zak's father and which my father.  He said they'd thought about
it, but by the time DNA tests were common our families were set and happy
and they didn't want to fuck up things."  After a pause he added "If you
and Zak ever wanted tests, heh, we'd do it.  But in my mind, you'd always
be my son."

"Ah dad ... no way ... you'll always be my dad.  With that I reached my
arms around him ... we hugged each other so fukn tight..  Ah man.  It
wasn't sexual, just total honesty.  It's the first time I'd ever French
kissed a someone without it being sexual, without my cock raging.  Damn.
Neither of us wanted to let go.

Just then Zak came in as rambunctious as ever, followed by his dad.  "Whoa.
What are we missing here?"  Dad and I broke away from each other and said,
in all honesty, "Nothins up.  We were just having a heart to heart."

Zak teased "yah, right" as he cracked open their new bottle and poured us
all a drink.  Zak got about half done with his glass then flung himself on
my relaxed bod, tickling me in the pits til I started to fight back.  We
were playing around when he pulled my shorts down and teased me about my
limp cock.  It must have heard him, because it decided to start getting
hard.

Zak's dad laid down to relax next to dad, shoving us closer together so
that our 3 bods would fit on the bed with Zak's bod on top of mine.  Dad
and me both slowly came to life.  We both stretched our arms against the
headboard, and stretched our legs and core and especially the abs ... damn
it felt good stretching all those tired muscles.  As we started to relax
the stretch dad and I slipped our arms under each other's neck, our arms
hooked over each other's shoulders, our hands resting on each other's chest
hair ... best buds.

Zak started to try to coax more life into my cock with his mouth.  He
looked up past my abs and chest and nips into my eyes.  Both of us grinned
those familiar mellow, relaxed grins.  Zak's dad said "Man, I'm not gona
let you two young bucks think I'm gettn old." and began lazily tussling
with dad.

It was all a peaceful buzz.  So fukn relaxed.  My awareness drifted back
and forth ... feeling my dad's bod next to mine ... feeling his head on my
biceps ... feeling Zak's mouth envelop my cock ... dad's hands resting in
the hair in the hollow of my chest ... feeling Zak's fingers massaging my
ass ... watching Zak's dad pull off dad's shorts then watching his mouth
plunge suck in dad's cock ... feeling dad's core and his neck muscles
starting to get taut beside me... feeling him respond to my fingers rubbing
his nip ... hearing dad let out one of the low-pitched guttural sighs that
originates deep inside near the balls ... feeling my cock and all my
muscles gradually getting more taut ... feeling the slickness of lube being
worked into both of our bods ... feeling Zak's fingers reach deeper towards
my prostate ... feeling the fingers massage that special spot ...

Zak and his dad each worked their shoulders under dad's and my knees and
rolled us up.  I gazed up between my knees at Zak's face, my eyes telling
my best friend ... my brother ... that I needed him inside of me.  I
shifted my gaze a bit to the side to watch Zak's dad's eyes fix on my dad's
eyes.  The vibe in the room told me that our two dads were just as
connected with each other as were Zak and me.

I could feel Dad's bod suddenly tighten beside me ... the muscles in his
arms flexed a bit ... he moaned.  Ah man, I knew that feeling well ... the
fleeting pain as a cockhead forces itself pass the ass muscles ... it lasts
just a second until that feeling is overwhelmed by the feel of the piston
plunging against the prostate.

Zak's dad was already slowly withdrawing and slowly pumping into dad a
second time before I felt Zak's thrust.  Damned bastard.  Sometimes he was
slow and gentle, but the bastard ... this time he thrust hard and fast
clear to the hilt in that first fast stab ... my bod tightened, ass trying
to clamp shut, all sense of relaxation gone ... my bod seizing under Zak's
force ... quickly overwhelmed by pure carnal lust.

Man, laying there side-by-side with dad ... each being fucked by our best
friends ... man ...

Dad's head was right next to mine ... we turned our heads to gaze into each
other's eyes ... feeling that incredible feel of being fucked by our best
friends.  I couldn't believe it was happening, but both of our mouths
sealed together ... no fukn way, ... but it seemed so natural ... our
tongues explored each other's mouths.

All four of us were breathing heavily and moaning ... damn, dad's cock was
so fukn hard, twitching a bit each time Zak's dad thrust.  Damn.  My cock
was jumpn even more from Zak's fierce thrusts.  Damn.  What I was feeling
and what dad was feeling all blurred together.  Both of them were picking
up the tempo.  Fuck my cock needed more ... dad's cock needed more ...

I was nervous about it, but my hand wandered over to dad's cock and began
tentatively jacking him.  I was relieved when he shifted even tighter to my
bod and reached over and started jackn my cock.  Ah man ... feeling my dad
-- my good bud -- jackn my dick while our all-time best friends were
fucking our asses was overwhelming.  I tightened my grip on dad's cock and
pumped faster.

I turned my head to look over at dad ... our eyes met again ... damn I felt
bonded to him.  Fuck ... Our mouths met, tongues probing deep ... man
... welding our bond while our best friends fucked hell out of our rolled
up bods.

Zak and his dad both leaned down from between our legs, nibbling our ears
while we French kissed each other.  Dad and I slowly broke away from each
other, turning our heads towards our best friends.  Out the corner of my
eye I saw Zak's dad begin French kissing my dad at the same time that Zak's
tongue started pressing deep into my mouth.

Zak's mouth pressed so fukn tight against mine.  His deep urgent breaths
merged into moans ... his bod seized ... he exploded his seed deep into me.
At that instant both dad and I came in each other's hands, spilling onto
our abs.  The sound from Zak's dad made it clear he was cumming too.

We all laid there on the bed, bods and arms and limbs and cum all entangled
... totally spent ...

The peaceful buzz returned as we relaxed.  Eventually we slowly stirred,
showered, dressed, and went out for drinks and dinner.  On the way out we
stopped by the front desk.  We waited til Don finished checking in some
guests then checked whether he was still into skiing with us tomorrow.  He
said "no way..." then after a teasing pause continued "...would I miss
skiing with you guys again.  See you same time and place.  And I have
tomorrow night off, so I can ski with you all afternoon."