That was too much for me. I came without touching myself. I kept sucking on his cock until there was nothing left and it grew soft again. As soon as I had moved my head, he put his cock away and zipped his jeans, smiled and we both fell asleep. Jerry never knew what happened that night in the pickup.
We woke the next morning by the tapping on the car window. My dad opened the car door and there stood a huge man in uniform. Blond hair and the bluest eye ever, he was as big as my dad if not bigger. The rangers uniform did not leave anything for the imagination. The two-day growth on his face only made him sexier.
"Sorry but this is restricted area." His voice was as deep as my dads.
"Ted O'Connel I presume? I'm Karl Brinson." Answered my dad. The next few minutes they talked together and Jerry and I decided to find a tree to water. When we came back dad said that we were going to camp out on the north hill and Ted was going to show us the way. Before nine o'clock we had the tent up and had coffee made.
After breakfast Jerry said, he would take a look around. Dad said he would like to lay down for some hours. Jerry started up the north hill and dad went into the tent. After a few minute I decided to see if dad was sleeping or if he was interested in some real sex. I zipped the tent flap up and crawled into the tent.
My dad was laying on the sleeping bag with nothing but his shorts on. There he was stark naked showing the world his gorgeous body for everybody to worship. I took my close off and crawled up to his huge crutch. Took his cock out and put into my mouth before it started swelling. That woke him. He placed his manly hands on the back of my head"suck me!" Felt his cock swelling in my mouth. It grew thicker, longer and before I knew it I had one huge piece of meat in my mouth.
"That's it take it!" I started sucking his huge cock. I could taste his precum and my cock started drooling as well.
"Come up here with that huge cock of yours, son" I placed myself in a 69 and we sucked each other off. I could feel the pressure building up. And started pumping my dads face. He took all 7" of my meat without gagging.
I could feel the hairs on his chest against my stomach, the smell from his nuts, he moaning and panting was driving me over the deep end. I came in his mouth and at the same time as he came in my mouth. The sweet taste of his man juice was just what I needed. Suddenly he lifted me up and turned me around.
There I was face to face with my dad, he parted his lips and gave me the first kiss I got from a man. I could taste my sperm and his mixing to make a love potion. We kissed for long minutes and our hands explored each others body sending lightning through my body. I could feel my dad getting hard again. That got me hard as well.
We started rubbing against each other. Feeling his chest hairs against me was euphoric. His moaning was like music to my ears. After some time kissing he started moving down my body with his tongue. When he reached my nipples, he nibbled a little on them. That was a real turn on. He went further down and started sucking on my dick. Then my balls. Then my ass. That sent electricity up through my body.
I started moaning, his slurping sound and my moaning was a clear signal to people outside that sex was being preformed in this tent. Suddenly the tent flap opened and there was Jerry, mouth open and with a face filled with shock. Dad grabbed him, pulled him into the tent. Placed his lips on Jerry's mouth before he could say anything.
After a couple of seconds Jerry was putty in his hands. I helped strip him and before long I had his 10" cock in my mouth and dad was eating my ass. Jerry started fucking my face as my dad put the tip of his cock against my virgin ass. Dad pushed his cock through my ass and I thought that I would crack all the way up my back.
He held still while my ass got used to being invaded like that. Jerry stood up a started fucking dad in the face. Then dad started fucking my ass in slow motion. As I got more used to his huge prick I started moaning. I didn't know that sex with a man could be this wonderful. Before long I was screaming for him to fuck me to death.
His jerking started getting erratic and Jerry was fucking him harder and deeper every second. Suddenly Jerry pulled his cock out of dad and shot his cum all over dads face. That scene and my dad fucking me was enough for me to shot my load. My ass cramped against my dads cock and that was enough for him. He filled me with his load and I could feel the hot juices exploding within me.
We fell on each other panting and sweating, before long we were all sleeping in my dad huge muscular arms feeling the warmth from his body comforting us like new born babes.
We woke later that evening fresh and well rested so dad said that we should get a bath down by the river. Jerry told us that there was a small lake just beside the river at the top of the knoll. Dad grabbed some soap and we left for the lake. It wasn't that big but it served its purpose. Looking for the first time at my dad soaping his huge muscular body was a real turn on and I could clearly see that it was a turn on for Jerry as well.
My dad didn't really react to Jerry's and my hard cock he just washed the rest of his body and then started swimming back and forth of the lake surface. After an hour swimming and playing around we were disturbed by the ranger. He just stood there at the edge of the lake looking at us. I don't know how long he had stood there but as soon as dad saw him he turned red as a cabbage.
"How the water?"
"Join us" Jerry shouted without thinking. The ranger looked at my dad and then at us. He stood for some minutes and then he started taking his shirt off. As his big hairy chest came out into the evening sky I could see dad submerging himself more in the water, before long dad was in the water up to his chin. Ted, the ranger, was now taking his pants off.
Huge well defined muscular legs were like tree trunks covered with a dense mass of blondish fur. To start with I could only see those legs then he turned around and I got a real good look at that meat that was his cock. Ted walked slowly into the water and dad was looking anywhere but at Ted. Before long we were all frolicking in the water. Much later that evening we were all sitting by the fire talking. Ted invited use to walk to grounds with him the next day. So dad, Jerry and I went straight to bed as Ted walked away just before 11:00.
We rose just before sun up and made breakfast. Ted arrived just before we finished eating. He showed use most of the north side of the mountain. While Jerry and I ran and played while walking, dad and Ted walked quietly behind us. Just before lunch and before we reached the summit dad started talking with Ted. Right through lunch and all the way down the mountain side dad and Ted talked.
I heard some of the things that they were talking about. Dad talked allot about future project in the area and Ted talked allot about creating a reservate. So when we reached the camping site dad invited Ted for dinner. After dinner dad started talking with Ted about this and that and Jerry and I started getting bored.
"If you boys want to check the newest gadgets from the military you can go up to the cottage and get them."
"Sure!" Jerry said sitting up straight.
"They are in the trunk at the bottom of my bed." Ted said smiling at us and pointing further down the hill.
It took us a good half hour to get to the cottage and sure enough there at the foot of the bed we found the chest. There was all kinds of neat stuff in the trunk. It looked like Ted had really got himself allot of extras in the army. I found a pair of night glasses and put them on. Big mistake!!!! Never put night glasses on in a fully light room, it really hurts your eyes. Anyway Jerry found some heat sensitive glasses.
We walked out into the night. Within 20 minutes we were walking close to the camp. I could see the fire light and jerry said he could see the heat from the flames rising up. When we got close enough to the camp the first sight that meet us was Teds hard cock fucking my dad. With my glasses on it looked like it was daylight and they were just fucking the hell out of each other. Jerry came up behind me and he said that looking at them fucking through his glasses was like looking and to fire monsters fucking.
We changed glasses and true enough their bodies looke
d like two small fires burning up against each other. Then they started grunting like two bears possessed. Their grunts and howls must have been heard all over the mountain. I turned around to look at Jerry with the heat sensitive glasses and that's when I saw what had kept Jerry so silent while we were walking back here.
I could see his whole body in different shades of red and yellow. And there between his legs was that big cock of his bright yellow and I could see that it was getting warmer and harder by the second. I drop to my knees and unzipped his pants. Before long I was being fucked in the mouth by Jerry. I could hear my dad and Ted fucking each other and their grunting was turning me on.
Before I knew what had happened I could hear Ted growling hard and my dad shouting to be fucked harder and suddenly Jerry blew his load down my throat. I came in my hands. We got dressed and walked down to the camp site. Ted almost jumped out of his skin when he saw us walking towards them, but dad took hold of him and gave him a deep kiss. Be the time we reached them Ted was relaxed and looking at my dad in wonder.
"If you feel like fucking me and my son we could go into the tent" was all my dad said before drawing us all into the tent for some sinful action.
Dad and Ted still live on the mountain and there is a rumor now running at the mill that says that the lumberjacks claim that some bears must have moved into the region because every now and then they can hear them mating. Jerry and I have started a real lovers adventure and we now work at the mill. You know what they say: "keep it in the family".
Fast Food
I had worked at this same fast food place for a year and a half, since I was fifteen, but now I was 18. And I had gotten to know all the regulars that shuffle in and out. You'd really be surprised at how few non regular people come into a place like this. The same old farts with their coupons and their special requests. The same business men and women who need it fast and usually have no regard for you. The same families, who make you really stop and think about what you're eating when you see them in there day after day, eating nothing but pure junk and thinking it's great! You half wonder if they actually have a home; or do they like live in their cars?
Once in a while a new one will come in, sometimes ya see them once, sometimes for a few days straight and then they just sort of drop off. Some of the guys who come in you must admit are nice and then some of them make you wanna go out of your way for. I like guys older then me, twenty five to thirty five I usually take an interest in. Especially if they're hot of course or even if they're just average but are really nice to me. I remember one time, this guy after coming in two days in a row, I took notice of him. Not a bad looking guy, must have been like thirty. Very neat and clean cut, no suit, but never shabby. And always polite, that's real important. And a nice smile; a cute kind of sexy smile. I liked him right off.
The way I remember it now, it had to be like his forth time in, and that particular day I had front of the house duty, so my job was to clean up the tables, sweep, do the trash bins and of course keep the rest rooms clean. Well, he had come in and got his food, went to a table and was doing his lunch thing. As I was on the floor just sweeping up I happened to notice him out of the corner of my eye. I had not realized it before when he came in, but that day I caught him watching me. He watched as I swept and kept on as I did tables. I thought it was cute, but nothing more. I decided to make some excuse for passing his area, so as to create a chance to say "Hi" . Sort of break the ice.
To my surprise, as I approached his booth, our eyes met. He had finished his meal and was sitting real relax like, with one leg half on the seat and his back to the window. As soon as I got close to him he gave me this 'special smile'. It's not like you can explain it, cause it's a feeling you perceive from the other guy, but you know what's being said by it. You just do, it's natural. To my surprise, before I could say anything he spoke first.
"Hey Chris," he smiled "how's it goin'?"
"OK, sir." I said doubly surprised that he also knew my name. Then when waling past his seat I of course looked down at his crotch. After all it was right there, and I was curious. Let's face it, that's half the reason for my coming by in the first place. Well, his pants were not loose, not skin tight either, but they fit just snug enough so that anyone who wanted to look, could make out his equipment. And from what I guessed by my glimpse, God had been good to the man. I remember that night I had fantasized about him before drifting off to sleep.
He kept coming back, and I kept noticing him, and of course how he was noticing me. Well the next week I was asked to help out in the dinning room even though I was really scheduled for kitchen work. I had gone out to do the mens room. And to be truthful he had sort of slipped my mind cause we had a lot of work to do and I was really caught up in it. I had my little bucket and towel and spay stuff and dashed into the mens room for a quick wipe up, and a smoke of course. I started in, did the dirty work as quickly as I could and was there at the sink just about to light up a smoke while cleaning the mirror and wash area, when guess who walks in.
I don't know if he had been out in the dinning area and saw me go in and followed, or if it was purely a chance meeting, but there we were. I nodded to him through the mirror as he passed me by, and took a place at the urinal. I knew it was taking a chance, but I kept thinking about it as I cleaned and listened to the sound of him pissing. Even bit my lip as I thought of what I wanted to do, but what the hell, right? 'No gut's no glory' my dad says. So I turned my head and yes, I peeked over to see if I could catch a glimpse of his wang.
I saw it alright, and there was no doubt about it, God had been good to him down there. And as payment for my smutty display of peeking over, just as I did, he had finished his pee and noticed me gawking. I turned my head real quick and scrubbed that fucking porcelain sink like it hadn't been done in years. God was I embarrassed! He zipped himself up and then walked towards the door as I scrubbed. Again to my surprise he came up behind me and I felt him place his hand on my side as he stood there behind me. I stood up straight and looked at him in the mirror breathless. I didn't know what was next.
"Is it clean enough for me to use yet Chris?" he whispered with a knowing smile. At first I didn't get what he was saying, because my mind was whirling, I was breathless at the unexpected encounter. And the touch of his hand there on my side, made me sort of swoon a bit.
"Sir?" I croaked. Unable to move, I stared straight ahead, riveting my eyes on his, there in the reflection of the mirror. For the first time I was able to see how much taller he was than myself, and how manly.
"The sink." he chuckled softly. "May I use the sink?"
"OH....." I said feeling like 'dahhh' , and quickly stepped to the side of the sink so that he could wash his hands. I don't know that I had ever felt so stupid in my whole life. I watched him as he stood there and did his thing at the sink. He didn't speak or even look but I could sense he knew I was staring at him stupidly. And yet I did it anyway, like I was in some stuper.
"Always nice to see ya Chris." he said looking over at me with a smile as he dried his hands.
"It was nice to see you too." I grinned. And he sort of laughed. I know, as I said it the words just echoed in my head -- 'nice to see you' -- I should have just said "Thanks for letting me see your meat...." or something else just as dumb.
"You're always really nice." he said before leaving and as he did he brought his hand up and sort of grasped the back of my neck. Guys do that sometimes, but this was different. It felt different when he did it. And as a gesture, it was out of the way. I liked it though.
That week I had lucked out, and managed to get pay day scheduled off. I had come in for my check and was just there waiting, for checks to be given out and talking with some of the girls at the counter. This old fart came in with her grandson, and were there at the counter too. This kid was like four or five and totally wild. Running all over and jumping in place, being a kid I guess. Anyway, while I'm there this kid jump up just as grandma is taking the food tray off the counter an
d woosh! I have their lunch all over me! Ketchup, soda, burger stuff all down my shirt and jeans. And these were not my work clothes!
So I scurry into the mens room and I'm at the sink when -- yep you guessed it -- that handsome guy comes in. He tells me he had seen the whole thing and felt sorry for me and just thought maybe he could 'help'. I was actually so pissed I didn't think. So now he takes some paper towel and is brushing me down. Then I noticed his hand was on my back and slowly started to inch it's way down to the small of my back and onto my firm hard buns.
"It's alright..." I said getting a little nervous, "...they really aren't my good clothes."
"It's a shame though," he smiled, still running his hand over my jeans, "and they fit really nice." and at that, he looked me right in the eyes and smiled as he ran his hand over my now growing buldge. At that point all pretense slipped away, and we looked into each others eyes, both of us smiling.
"They are...........nice..."he whispered. Now his face was so close to mine that I actually had to sort of fall back. But with his hand on my ass, I wasn't going far. And now his other hand was fondling my now hard cock and balls.
"Oh Wow!" I muttered in a soft whisper. I had attached one hand to the upper portion of his arm for balance, that was the arm he used to support my back as he grabbed my ass. I kept trying to distance my face from his. My other hand was instinctively placed on the hand now kneading my crotch. And he was doing a very good job of it.
"Should I stop?" He swooned softly. Suddenly I was totally impassioned, then with his face just right there -- wham -- my mouth was on his mouth. And in that moment I not only reached, but exceeded ' my point of no return ' . No longer falling back I began instead to pull him closer, and again our mouths met in a hot, long tongue kiss.
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