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Jason only smiled, happy that his dad was feeling such pleasure.

Before long, Brian found himself responding to the man’s thrusts, besides just the moans. He was responding physically. He didn’t know when he’d raised up off his stomach and reared his butt up for Mike, but he was on his hands and knees, thrusting back at the driving cock.

“Aww, yeahhhh....ohhhh, fuck, dad...fuck, do it...fuck that big cock...ride it like a fuckin’ stallion. Ohh...you know how to move that ass, man.”

If it was humiliating, Brian didn’t care. He was being consumed with lust for the big man and his incredible cock. He couldn’t get enough. Not enough strokes, not enough cock. He wished Mike was fifteen inches long. His brain was hot with lust, his senses seared so that his brain was rendered useless for thinking. His total being was centered on Mike’s hot cock, his senses clinging to the throbbing meat and he let himself be consumed by his lust.

He was constantly on the verge of comming yet it wouldn’t come. If only Mike would fuck him harder....if only he had more cock...if only... “Ohh, fuck me,” he cried softly. “Fuck me, you big horse...Goddd, Mike...fuck my eyeballs out!”

“Yeah, I’m gonna turn that tight ass of yours to mush,” Mike said, laughing.

Brian hated his laughter. It was like evil doom, but it excited him. It made him want to be humiliated even more by the big stud.

“I’m gonna come if you’re getting close. And I know you are,” Mike said. “You’ve been close from the very beginning, I can tell the way your asshole squeezes my cock so hard when you’re trying to hold off.”

“I haven’t been trying, it just won’t come,” Brian said.

“Oh, it’ll come,” Mike assured him. “Just hand on, dad, I’ll make you cum.”

“Do it, dad,” Jason whispered. “I want you to feel what it’s like to cum with Mike’s big cock inside you. He can do it. He can make you go off.”

Brian didn’t know what Mike was doing but he was using a whole new set of moves. Moves that triggered his climax somewhere deep in his loins; so deep that he nearly screamed from the tiny eddies of pleasure swirling to the surface. “Getting close yet?” Mike asked him.

“I...I d-don’t know...I want to...it feels like...”

“I’ll pump it out of you,” Mike cut in. With that he started fucking him like a jack-hammer, except that he used the entire length of his cock in fast, staccato thrusts.

“Oh, Goddd!” Brian gasped tossing his head back in pained ecstasy. He looked at Jason through his teary eyes. “Geezuss, Son!”

“Yeah, let it go, dad,” Jason encouraged him.

“You better be close, ‘cause I’m about to cum,” Mike announced.

The thought that he didn’t want Mike to come inside him was so far in the back of his mind that he couldn’t reach it. His lust buried it. He wanted the big stud to cum in him. He wanted to feel that huge horse cock belching out thick ropes of hot cum deep in his ass...he wanted to know what it was like to be had by a stallion.

Mike’s climax triggered Brian’s. He felt Jason’s hand around his cock, pumping it, pulling his cum out of him, urging him on. Then suddenly, Jason kissed him. He pulled his head down with his free hand smashing their mouths together and Jason’s tongue lashed around in his mouth like a snake, sending ball-shattering eddies of lust through Brian’s body. He held the kiss all through his climax, swallowing Brian’s outcries. It all happened so fast and so intensely that Brian couldn’t grasp all of the pleasure and where it was coming from. He only knew that he had been fucked like no other time in his life, and the pleasure of it was indescribable. Mike hovered over him then eased his weight down against him, pressing him into the sleeping bag. He was gasping and his hard, thick pecs bore against Brian’s back.

“If you ever thought it...you dad is not a wimp!” he told Jason. “Goddam, I don’t think I ever had anybody take my cock like that!”

Brian’s animosity waned for awhile. He found himself sort of liking Mike, more than being used by him, even though he knew he had been used. It was drawing on to morning when the four of them came awake once more.

“Anybody for a swim before breakfast?” Mike asked.

They ran to the creek to swim. Brian felt an exuberance that he’d never felt before, and his feelings toward Mike had changed a little. He still felt a sense of inferiority but he was confident that it didn’t show.

“I’ll go start breakfast,” Brian said, as he headed out of the water.

“I’ve got your breakfast right here,” Mike said.

Brian turned around to see Mike standing knee-deep in water, holding his cock out across one hand.

“There’s plenty for all of you,” Mike said.

God, he was such a braggart! But there was such sensuality in his bragging that Brian couldn’t help but want him. He could see that the boys weren’t turned off by him either. “Sausage, meat balls, and if you work on it real yard, there’s hot, fresh gravy,” Mike went on.

Brian felt himself weakening, wanting to succumb once more to the man, and go to his knees right there in the grass. He glanced at Jason who was looking at him, again with that look of questioning innocence, asking if it was all right. Fuck, yes, it was all right. If they all wanted it, why not? He just hated being the one to make the first move. It was like giving in to the man.

“Hey, anybody think they’re man enough to swallow this big sausage?” Mike asked.

It was a dare, a challenge, a throwing down of the gauntlet, and Mike knew that his dare would be taken. Brian didn’t have to make the first move. The two teenagers went down on their knees in the water, chest-deep and began sharing Mike’s big cock with their mouths.

Mike looked up the bank at Brian. “You’re missing breakfast,” he said, laughing. “You better hurry; these two guys are hungry as hell.”

Again, Brian felt the painful pleasure of submission as he walked back into the water and went to his knees between the two teenagers.

The camping trip was deemed a success except for the misgivings Brian still had about himself. Even his challenge that Mike fuck him seemed more like submission simply because of the way Mike took him. Brian was determined to take him like a real man, all the way and every way he wanted to dish it out. It hurt like hell, but he kept Todd’s cries of pain in his ears and endured it. Mike was one hell of a cocksman. He dam near fucked his brains out and in the middle of it, Brian was crying out and begging him to fuck him harder and deeper. Afterwards, despite the intense pleasure, he felt less of a man.

He and Jason were putting their camping gear away and Jason noticed that his dad was quiet.

“You’re still feeling guilty, aren’t you?” he asked.

“Something like that,” Brian said.

“Well, I had a great time,” Jason said. “And so did you, if you would only let yourself admit it. Don’t tell me Mike didn’t make you feel great; not the way you were yelling and thrashing your butt back for him.”

“He did that,” Brian said.

“And you took him, like a stud. He couldn’t give you anything you couldn’t take, and he tried. He was working his ass off to make you cry uncle and beg him to stop. And the way you swallowed his cock! Dam, dad, I couldn’t believe it when I was right there watching it.”

“Yeah. But Mike was the only one who came home without getting his ass fucked,” Brian pointed out. “Shit, I submitted to him at every turn, like I was his sex slave or something. In case you didn’t notice, he was calling all the shots. So what does that make me?”

“I don’t know what you want me to say, dad.” “Just say you’re not ashamed of me,” Brian said. “I’m not ashamed of you.” “Are you saying that because I asked you to, or are you really not ashamed of me,” Brian asked.

“No. Hell no, why should I be? It wasn’t a love match or a competition. It was all about having fun, dad, and it was damned good sex. Can’t you leave it at that?”

Brad hugged Jason by the shoulder, laughing. “If you can, I can,” he said. “I’ve had people tell me that there would come a day when the son steps into the dad’s role and I think you did that on this trip. You gotta understand, that’s not an easy thing for me.”

“I wasn’t trying to step into your role, dad. I could never fill your shoes. I just want you to know that you’re still my hero. Maybe even more of a hero.”

“If I didn’t think you were saying that just to make me feel good...”

“Naw, if I wanted to make you feel good I would throw you down on the floor and fuck your eyeballs out,” Jason joked.

“Do you really think you’re man enough to do that?” Brian challenged him.

“Wanta try me?” Jason asked, flexing his muscles.

“Yeah,” Brian said cockily . They sparred on their feet for a moment before they went to the floor. It was a toss up who pulled who down, but Jason landed on top. Brian fought back but not with all his strength. He wanted Jason to beat him. He suddenly liked the role of submission and he wanted to be forced to submit to the boy. Jason paused with his dad in a tight hold. “You’re not trying very hard,” he said.

“It’s dumb to put up a fight when you already know the outcome.”

“And what outcome would that be?” Jason asked.

“You said you were going to fuck my eyeballs out,” Brian said.

“And you’re going to let me?”

“I wouldn’t exactly call it letting you, you’re on top,” Brian said. “But if you don’t do it, you’re really going to have a fight on your hands.”

“I’m not going to be gentle,” Jason warned as he lifted his dad’s legs up and shoved them against his chest. “I’m gonna fuck you hard.”

“You’re nothing I can’t handle,” Brian said daringly. “UUUUNnnhhhhhhh!” he gasped suddenly as Jason entered him. All the way, deep, in one easy shove. “Whew! You don’t mess around, do you?”

“Still think you can handle it?” “Geezuss, son! Have some pity on your old dad.”

“It’s not about pity, it’s about getting fucked,” Jason said and with that he began to pump his cock in and out of his dad’s ass.

“Uuhnn...Mmhnnnn...ohhhh...awwhhh,” Brian moaned softly with each thrust of his son’s big cock. “Mike was good, but he never made me feel like this,” he said.

“If I didn’t think you were saying that just to make me feel good...

“Ohhh, Mannnn, you’re touching all the right places,” Brian said.

“We’ll see Mike and Todd at the gym, right?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“Maybe we can arrange another get-together,” Jason said . “I was wondering if you’d want to do that,” Brian said. “I was afraid you wouldn’t, the way you feel about Mike.”

“Hey, Mike is the only guy I know with a thirteen-inch cock. Do we want to let that slip out of our grasp?” Brian said.

“Mike’s also got a great looking ass. I wanta fuck him, as much as I want him to fuck me again,” Jason said. “And you want me to fuck him.”

“You don’t want to?”

“Oh, yeah,” Brian said. “I wonder if he’s been fucked? Somehow I get the impression that their dad and son relationship is one way, with dad always on top.”

“Maybe we can change that. Show Todd his old man can be fucked, maybe they’ll be more like us.”

“Nobody can be like us,” Brian said. “Yeah, you’re right,” Jason agreed. “A long time ago you asked me if what we’re doing is wrong,” Brian said.

“Do you still have any doubts?”

“Not a one,” Jason declared. He twisted his hips around in circles as he shoved his cock keep into his dad’s ass. “That don’t feel wrong, does it?”

“OHhh...Goddd, no!”

The End