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Sex On The Beach, Chapter10

by Dickneck2003


Fun at the Beach Series (Section 10)

The Tie That Binds

With the powerful high still murmuring in my ears, I drifted off to sleep and awoke later in my bed with Rolf beside me with his head on my chest. I could feel the stubble of his whiskers against my warm skin as I breathed. I reached my arms around him and embraced his powerful body. He slowly stretched and raised his head, looking at me with his dark and mysterious eyes. A smile graced his face as he lowered his lips onto mine and we let our tongues explore deeply into each other’s mouth. Slowly, he snuggled his head back onto my chest and drifted back into blissful sleep. I closed my eyes and savoured his manly scent while thinking how much I loved him – and how lucky I was to have that love returned.

I drifted of into a dream world of fantasy and recalled reality, unable to discern the difference between either. When I finally awoke, Rolf still had his head on my chest and I slowly caressed his broad shoulders and back. He moaned and slowly rolled over onto his back while rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I sat up and let my eyes drink in every inch of his Adonis physique. My hands lightly caressed his pecs and meandered slowly down his chest to the dusty shadow of the pubic trail beginning at his navel and running down to the bush of black hair surrounding his genitals. Leaning over, I teased his nipples with my tongue as one hand massaged his testicles inside the confines of their subtle scrotum. Rolf folded his arm under his head and I explored the sensual-musky depression of his armpit. This tickled him and he involuntarily flexed his bulging biceps in response. My dancing fingers traced out every ligament and sinew of his arms. I don’t think that I have ever seen such a perfect body.

My hands returned to his erect penis and, as we kissed again, I tantalized his thick shaft with delicate-dancing caresses. Pulling back his foreskin, I exposed the broad mushroom shape of his glands penis and touched the drop of glistening precum clinging to the opening of his piss slit and massaged it around in slow orbits. Rolf now stretched out his arms and grasped the edges of the mattress as he arched his back in anticipation of what was to come.

I manoeuvred my way down the bed and knelt between his muscular legs. I quietly squeezed some KY into my hand and slathered up my throbbing cock, stiff with its morning erection. Without a word, Rolf lifted his legs and eased himself closer to my eager pole. “God, I love waking up with you, Jim” he whispered with a husky voice. He grinned his sensual grin and said, “Show me how much you love me, Jimbo. Go slow and make it last forever.”

I leaned forward and kissed his warmly; letting my tongue enter his mouth at the same time my cock entered his awaiting ass. I continued to slowly probe him from both ends while he gently pushed his butt back to compliment the thrusting of my hips. I could feel his hot dick rubbing against my stomach and detected the generous contribution of his precum between us. I had to stop every few minutes to delay cumming too quickly because we both never wanted this to end. We were both completely drunk with pleasure and couldn’t restrain the involuntary conclusion any longer. I felt myself tense up and then literally shake with anticipation. I was like a volcano beginning to erupt. My hips convulsed uncontrollably as my sperm pumped itself into Rolf’s warm embrace.

“I love the feel of your seed gushing inside me, Jim! Fill me up with your love. Fill me up till I burst!” he moaned is delirious pleasure. Fill him I did. My sperm kept pumping like a volcano in fiery eruption as we both shook with sexual abandon. As our tongues entwined like mating snakes and my long cock was pressed as deep as it could go, I felt the firm jets of Rolf’s hot sperm shooting between our pressed abs – rippling with muscle spasms.

In a few moments we slowed to a stop and I rolled over onto my back beside Rolf. Our chests heaved from exertion and his sperm left a creamy glow on our skin. I closed my eyes and shivered as his head again took up residence on my chest. Together, embraced in satisfying-fulfilled love, we both drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, Rolf was gone. He had left a note on the bed beside me.

“Jim, I didn’t want to wake you. I wanted to stay a lot longer but I’ve got some things to take care of at home that will take a few hours. I’m going to pack up a few things and, if you are willing, I’d like to move in with you for the rest of the summer. P.S. Are you looking for a roommate at college? How about for the rest of your life? Can it be me?”

Rolf

I took a deep breath and let out a sigh. Just how lucky can a man be?

There was a tap at the glass door onto the patio and my dad entered before I could grab a robe and get to the door.

“Morning, Jimbo. I heard Rolf leave a little while ago and thought that we should talk. You know, last night I was pretty damn wasted and, well, things happened that probably shocked you.”

I answered that it was pretty damn kinky to see my dad like that, but that it was cool with the guys and me. “Dad, I figured that, ‘cause you were more than a little drunk, you were reliving your years at the fraternity house and that’s okay with me. You and I both have been initiated, Dad.”

Dad sat quietly for a second and then said, “I just got so damn jealous of you and the guys. It has been wonderful with your Mom for many years, but there’s something missing that I just couldn’t ignore any more. I’m fuckin’ horny most of the time and, well, there is no way that a woman can pleasure a man the way a man can pleasure a man. Seeing you and Rolf look at each other the way you do just drove me crazy! Fuckin’ Chris is a major stud and, well fuck--I just couldn’t help myself. I had to get back to those feelings again. It’s been too long to wait any longer. You know the feeling as well as I do, Son. It’s not like I’m too old to enjoy myself! Fuck, I’m just in my 40’s for God’s sake. I’m as fit as you are, well, almost.”

“Okay Dad, It’s okay” I could see that Dad was serious as hell. I knew what he was talking about and could imagine myself being in his place some day. He went over to the frig and got out a beer. “Shit Dad, It’s only the middle of the morning! You really need that beer?” Dad laughed and tossed me one too and said: “I’ll need more than a beer to cool me down now.”

We popped the tops and sat together on the side of the bed. He put his arm around me and gave me a ‘Dad hug’, which put me at ease. He rubbed my neck and scratched my back like he did when I was a kid. “Look Dad, you are more like an older brother to me than my ‘old man’ and you know it. All my buddies think you’re cool and, I’ll admit, you really take good care of yourself!”

Dad stretched and flexed his biceps to prove a point. “Yeah, I’m in better shape than most guys your age and I’m proud of it. You know. Son, I have always admired the way you take care of yourself too. It takes a lot of self-control to work out and keep fit. You have really done well. You should be proud of yourself!”

I smiled and thanked him for his compliment and tossed down the rest of my beer and belched loudly. We both broke into laughter. “You know, Dad, I get my good looks and big dick from you. I couldn’t help but notice that we have a lot in common last night. I’ve been fortunate not to have a ‘pencil dick’ for a Dad!” With that we both rolled on the floor in uncontrolled laughter. “Pencil Dick, did you say! Pencil Dick! I’ll be damned if I’ll let you get away with that!”

Dad stood and lowered his head like a bull about to charge. “No Dad! I’m just kidding!” It was too late. Dad hit me like a linebacker and tackled me to the floor. I fell on my back and Dad pinned my shoulders to the ground like a college wrestler and sat on my stomach. We were both choking with laughter when the door opened and Rolf and Chris walked in. Rolf was carrying his suitcase and Chris had an arm full of clothes on hangers. They looked more than a little surprised.

Rolf stammered a little as he said, “Um. Sorry Mister Liston. I guess we should have knocked. What’s going on?” Dad rolled off to the side and I sat up. It was then that I realised that I was naked and sporting a semi-erect dick from the wrestling match. Rolf and Chris smiled with embarrassment.

“It’s okay guys, Dad and I were just being kids again. Come on in. Hell’ you’re family!”

Dad lay back on his elbows and announced, in a joking manor: “Jimbo’s right. You guys are family. But what’s this ‘Mister Liston’ shit? Seems to me that you can drop the ‘Mister’ after shoving your big dicks up my ass last night! Let’s drop the ‘Mister Liston’ shit. Just call me Jake.”

Chris, Rolf and I looked at each other with a knowing grin on our faces and broke out into absolutely wild (albeit a bit nervous) laughter. Dad guffawed with us and I could tell he was relieved to have broken through the awkward realization of what had happened last night. “Well. Jake, it seems that our cocks went more places than just up your ass, and that was a nice ass. I seem to remember something about a mouth and throat. Do you recall, Chris?” Rolf said in a way so mater-of–fact that we all had to stifle a chuckle.

“Well now, Dude. I must confess that I was a bit delirious at the time. Could be that it was just the grass playing tricks on us. What do you think Coach?” Chris finished saying this as he walked over to the ‘fridge and took out two beers, tossing one to Rolf. “Hey guys, it’s later in the day SOMEWHERE isn’t if?” Chris sputtered as he popped the top and took a long draw.

Dad (I mean Jake) wasn’t to be out done with this taunt and boastfully said; “Well boys, if your memory isn’t clear from all that grass, how about we refresh it?”

“Fuckin’ A” Chris announced. “Let me check something out here, Jake.” Chris dropped to his knees in front of Dad and deftly unzipped his fly. Reaching in he manoeuvred out Dad’s cock and lowered his mouth over it, taking it down all the way in one smooth motion.

“Oh fuck! That’s wonderful!” Dad moaned as he threw back his head in delirious pleasure. Chris kept pumping Dad’s cock in and out of his mouth as he reached up and unbuckled Dad’s pants and wrestled them down to his knees. Dad lifted his legs and kicked the pants off entirely. Dad removed his shirt and spread out flat on his back while Chris worked his thick cock in and out his drooling mouth like a pro.

Rolf looked at me and simply said, “Cool” as he stepped over and stood directly over Dad and stripped out of his shorts and tank top. Dad reached up and fondled Rolf’s monster cock until it was hard and motioned him to kneel down. Rolf obliged and slid his cock into Dad’s open mouth. Dad reached over and grabbed onto my ankle, pulling me in beside Rolf and reached up to grab my hardening cock. I was hesitant but allowed Dad to touch my drooling tool. I felt real excited but a little scared realising that my own Dad was fondling my cock. This was a taboo that was hard to break, but I tried to relax and let things work out. It didn’t take long. Rolf moved over and pulled me in to take his place. I was hesitant and Rolf sensed it. He stood and put his arm around my shoulder and kissed me. Then he gently nudged me closer to my Dad. I knelt down and my cock slipped gracefully into my own Dad’s mouth. I shivered.

Dad’s tongue teased my throbbing cock and then he engulfed my manhood eagerly into his mouth and sucked me inside. I tried to relax but found this very difficult to do. Dad had no problem at all, apparently, and slurped on my cock like it was a natural thing to do. Rolf said “Cool, man. That’s so cool.”

Dad knew how to work a cock and it didn’t take long until I was about to shoot. “Dad, I’m getting’ close. You sure you want this?” Dad grunted and quickened his pace as I felt my cum rise from my balls and rush forward, with that wonderful feeling, through my cock and then it blasted into Dad’s mouth. Dad gurgled a little and almost choked on the screaming sperm as it gushed into his throat. A few grunts and he shot his cum into Chris’ mouth as mine squirted down his throat. Chris drank down my old man’s sperm like it was mine and didn’t spill a drop. Rolf watched all of this and stood there stroking his handsome cock as Chris and I took my Dad for a ride. Oh fuck! This is so kinky!

When the sperm from my balls was spent, Dad released my cock from his mouth and lay back flat on the floor, exhausted. “Can you go again, Son?” he said with a wink. I looked down at my hard throbbing cock and nodded. Dad chuckled as he pulled back his muscular legs with his arms and presented his willing ass to me. “First, Jim is going to fuck me. I’ve wanted this for a while. Then, Rolf, you do me like you did last night and then, Chris. Take your turn and stir your young dick in my cum drenched ass like a cook stirring dinner on a stove. Now GO!”

I moved in and placed my spit-drenched cock against Dad’s puckered ass and rubbed it around slowly. Dad pushed back and I felt the head of my cock enter my own Dad’s ass. I stopped for a second but Dad again pushed back a little and I let him have it. I stuffed my young cock up his ass and buried it to the hilt. “OUGGG! Easy Son! Don’t kill me with that thing. Be gentle, at least at first.” I slowed down and long stroked my hard cock in and out of my Dad’s ass while he moaned with pleasure. I was so excited that I came too quickly. Dad grunted as I came and winched at each ejaculation of my sperm into his ass. I looked into his eyes and he smiled. “That’s my boy! Give it all to me, Son. Give it all to me.”

I blew so much cum into his ass from al the excitement that it was leaking out onto the floor. I felt Rolf’s hand on my shoulder and pulled out my dripping dick as he moved in and slowly inserted his big ten-inch thick cock into the drooling ass of my Dad. Rolf pumped him like a jackhammer and Dad began grunting like an animal. After five minutes, Rolf unloaded like a fire hydrant and Dad nearly passed out from delirium. Chris took his place and fucked Dad like another jackhammer. Another reservoir of young sperm blasted into Dad as he moaned and winched from the assault. When it was over, Dad was pumped full of our sperm and had had enough (for a while). We stumbled out to the pool and relaxed in the cool water. There were globs of white sperm floating on the surface as we languished in the blue water. Dad had fulfilled his fantasy.

It was 10 in the morning and the day was young. I decided that Dad was going to have the opportunity to fulfill his wildest dreams before the evening came. I went into the bedroom and called Billy, Randy and Dan. If there was going to be an orgy, it was going to be a fuckin’ blow-out.

Dad walked in with Rolf and Chris just as I was hanging up. “Making plans, Son? Something I’d like?”

I answered with a smile; “Dad, clear your calendar until tomorrow and Mom needs to go visit her sister, don’t you think?”

“I’ll make the arrangements.” He said with a serious look on his face. “Consider it done.”

Billy arrived about noon.

To be continued; guys. What do you want to happen next? dickneck2003@yahoo.com

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