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She acted a little hesitant when I suggested that I drop by to visit them while I was in town. My mother had recently remarried and was very frank with me that she was concerned my arrival might cause a problem. "Aw, c'mon mom, it's only for a couple of days" I insisted, and she finally agreed to let me visit the Connecticut farm that her new husband had bought for her as a wedding present. At age 20, I was out on my own, hadn't seen my mom in almost 10 years ever since she divorced my dad. It wasn't a particularly friendly divorce, with allegations of immorality being tossed back and forth between their lawyers. I had a choice of which parent to go with and there was no decision for me to make. I idolized my dad, wanted to be just like him in every way. How odd that I really have turned out as his reincarnation. Yeah, my dad died a few months ago and that's part of the reason for me wanting to make peace with my mother and her new family. Neil Pierce runs a computer services company and his son Colton just graduated from high school. Colton's 18th birthday was on the same day as his graduation so there was a real hum-dinger of a party at the Pierce farm that weekend. As I drove up the long pea-gravel driveway from the main road to the house I couldn't believe how big the estate was. Mom had done well with this guy. The smell of money was in the air and I was determined to get some of it. They met me in the circular drive out front--at least mom and Neil did. He was a couple of years younger than her, about 40 and in very good physical shape. Unlike my dad at that age, Neil had no huge beer belly, his eyes weren't red and swollen all the time and he probably didn't share his bed with a different person each night. We were having drinks before dinner when Colton arrived. WHOA! This kid was built like a fuckin' tank, and mom bragged about the fact that her step-son had been the captain of the soccer team and placed third in the state competition for the discus throw. He was blond, blue-eyed and muscular like his father and also very shy. I couldn't wait to get my hands on him! Okay, there's my weakness. But I come by it naturally. If mom had any idea what kinds of things my father taught me between the ages of 14 and 20 she'd never have allowed him to have custody of me, but she was so determined to get a life of her own she really didn't give a shit. I can't go into much detail about the kinky sex life my dad and I share, unless you want to hear about the things that happened after I turned eighteen. By then I knew more about man-to-man sex than most men would ever imagine knowing. Physically, I take after my dad....stocky and muscular and very, VERY hairy. In junior high I got embarrassed by the fact that I had all this hair on my butt and legs but by high school I realized that it was a real selling point for me. I used to wear some pretty sexy clothing to school... tank tops that gave a good view of my hairy chest and shoulders, or a shirt unbuttoned most of the way to leave little to the imagination. It was enough to get me through high school with a minimum amount of home-work (unless you count the work (?) I did at several of my teachers homes). At dinner that first night in Neil Pierce's house I could tell that Colton was interested in me. Don't ask me how...I just knew it. Maybe it was the way he couldn't keep his eyes off me all the way through dinner or the way that he got hard as a rock when I ran my foot up his one leg and rested it right in the center of his crotch. Leaving the dinner table that night I had no doubt that I would be getting a visitor in my room later on. I lay on my back in the bed, hands behind my bed to expose my hairy arm-pits and just waited for him to come in. The only light in the room came from a small night-light in the bathroom, just enough to allow me to see that the door to my room was opening, but not enough to see his face. "What took you so long?" I asked, and he said that he wanted to wait until he knew everyone was asleep. I took his hand and put it against my hairy chest, rubbing back and forth to give him the thrill I knew he wanted during dinner. His body was smooth and hard, and I dipped my hand into the front of his boxers to feel a cock damned near as large as my dad's had been. "Oh yeah, I want it! I want it bad!" I said to him, laying back and pulling my knees up to my hairy chest to expose my furry butt-hole to him. "Oh yeah, fuck me baby!" I insisted and he did what I asked. With each pistoning movement in and out of my eager ass-hole he rammed his huge cock against my tortured prostate and I screamed out in agony and pleasure as he fucked me. "Oh yes, oh YES, O-H Y -E -S!" I screamed as he exploded his load of white-hot spunk deep up my hairy fuck-hole. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper up inside my man-cunt and asked him how he liked the feel of my hairy chest against his smooth one. He replied by shoving his tongue deep down my throat and I sucked it into my mouth. At the same time I reached around and ran my finger up and down the smooth crack of his ass, knowing that he wanted to be fucked as much as I'd wanted it from him. "C'mon, let's do it!" I whispered hoarsely into his ear, "sit your beautiful smooth ass on my big cock and drive it deep up your hole!" I urged him. That's how she found us, with him sitting right on my hard, up-right cock, his hands all over my hairy chest and belly as he shouted out for me to fuck him harder and deeper. Mom and Colton stood in the doorway as my load exploded up Neil's butt and it was hard to tell which of them was more jealous of the fact that Neil was getting my cock. Yeah, we'd been caught, but something told me that I might have my pick of almost anyone there in that house for the next few days.