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Medieval Tavern, Part 2

By Tony

submitted July 10, 1998

Categories: Medieval Romance

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Jan was 18, very slim, with long blond hair, a faint stubble around his mouth. He wore a yellow cape and scarlet hose and stood rubbing his codpiece as he stared at the two sweating bodies on the bed in front of him. William and Richard were nervous, they had not wished to be discovered, not least by the son of the owner of the tavern in which they had just engaged in forbidden practices.

'Don't worry', said Jan. 'Father won't mind.' With that, he turned and called his father from the tavern. He arrived in a few seconds, and smiled at the two young hot naked bodies lying together on the bed. Both men were dripping with sweat and semen, their cocks red from hard raw sex. John the tavern owner shut the door and took his tunic off. He was middle aged and revealed a powerful wide, if chubby, chest and belly, covered in thick dark brown hair. The contrast with his son was amazing - Jan had also taken his tunic off, to reveal a smooth, athletic build, with only blond wisps under his arms. Richard and William were struck dumb by this incestuous performance, both men stripping of in front of each other to indulge in filthy man-sex. But they didn't complain.

Jan then turned to his father and stroked his nipples, then leaned into his hairy face and they tongued long and hard. John was stroking his son's buttocks. After a few minutes they stopped and turned to look at Richard and William who by now were aroused again, they long cocks pointing in the air, ready once again for action. John stripped Jan naked, revealing his long, pointed cock, with small balls, and a long, floppy loose foreskin. Jan then did the same to his father, revealing the most enormous pole, covered in thick brown fur at the root, glistening with precum at the tip.

Large heavy balls swung underneath barely visible for the thick expanse of hair. John rubbed on his love stick and approached the bed. 'Which of you two is going to suck this?' he said gruffly. He knelt on the bed and Richard immediately obliged, first licking the cheese from around the sweaty head of John's thick prick, and then swallowing his length as far as he could, until his nose brushed against the damp fetid pubic hair. Meanwhile, Jan was behind his father, necking him from behind, tweaking his nipples and grinding his cock against his father's hairy arsehole. William merely lay back and jerked off for a while.

John was pushing his cock into Richard's mouth, thrusting his broad hips. The taste had really turned Richard on, the salty musky manly perfume. Just when he was about to cum, John pulled his cock out of Richard's mouth and turned to his son. He nodded a secret sign and Jan obediently lay on the bed, his father lifted his legs over his shoulder, spat on his cock, and entered his blond son, forcing his enormous girth. Meanwhile Richard sat above Jan's sweet young face and directed his dripping cock towards his mouth, damp with sweat and saliva, and Jan swallowed as much as he could. William decided to get a piece of the action and went behind John, embracing his thick hairy back, sniffing the manly bear scent of fetid armpit. As John slowly pushed in and out of his son, Richard sniffed around John's crack, finding a wide glorious trench of black wiry hairs. He licked the puckered hole and put a finger to it, reveling in the warmth and dampness of this unexpected treat.

A further thrill was the scent of John's feet, curled underneath him, hot and sweaty and pure man. The action became quicker and more intense, each man thrusting into another, desperate for pleasure. John started to thrust more deeply into his son's hot red hole, reaching up through his pipes to his prostate where Jan started to tremble with anticipation. As John pushed harder and harder he could feel the cum pulsing in his balls. With a final hard thrust, in which John drove himself up to the hairy hilt into his son's hole and William had 3 finger's inside John's back passage and Richard was swallowed almost to the base by Jan, all four men fountained in a pile of groaning, sweating, male flesh. Cum streamed from Jan's long cock, over his chest and into onto Richard' back. Cum leaked from his hole, into a pool on the linen. And cum also leaked from John's hole, down William's red cock, mixing with the sweat which glistened in his pubes. All four men lay back, and shouted for some wine, before resuming their fun.

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