Cowboys and Indians

By Terry Jeff

Published on Apr 28, 2008

Gay

Cowboys and Indians Chapter 3 By Terry Jeff

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Scotty and John were still sleeping in bed naked when there was a knock on the door to the room they were both sharing this semester. Scotty climbed out of the bed pulling on his boxers and opened the door. "Hello, Scotty, Is John up out of bed yet?" asked John's dad. "No, he still sleeping. Let me get dressed and I leave you two alone for a while, sir."

Scotty left the room leaving John's dad standing there looking at his son laying naked on his stomach. He sat down on the edge of the bed placing his hands on his son's smooth inner thighs. Running up the fleshy smooth muscles to the firm tight ass that he had watched the night before as he got screwed by Scotty on stage.

He leaned kissing the lower back and licking up to the neck of his son. John moaned and said, "Scotty, that feels so good."

"I hope it does." said the dad. John jumped turning over with his hard on sticking up between his legs. "I'm really glad you enjoyed yourself last night and especially with Scotty." He pulled his own son up to a sitting position. Leaned in and kissed him on the lips. His hands moved down his sides, up across his son's tight abs, and up to his nipples. John's blue eyes watched as his dad's hands moved all over his body. He let out a moan as his dad leaned over and sucked on his nipples. John's arms encircled his dad's neck holding on tightly as they maneuvered back and forth on the edge of the bed. John could feel something hard pushing into him from his dad's pant covered lap he was sitting on, he reached down and gave it a squeeze and his old man let out a moan of pure pleasure

John's ass was wedged between his dad's knees. Leaning back onto the bed spread out and touching the railing of the bed post. He grabbed one and held on tight as his body began to be driven wilder by his father's roaming fingers which were now centered on his son's hard teen penis. His fingers were wrapped tightly around the base and slowly jacked up to the tip and back to the balls. Slapping noise could be heard in the hallway the way the were going at it. John wiggled his butt on his dad's lap pushing on the hard rod still confined in his pants. John's dad for one moment let his son's hard cock, and John fell between his legs. his face looking right at the old man's crotch. He reached up unbuttoning the snap and loosened the belt pulling it out. Slowly pulling out the shirt from all the way around the pants. Going up the front of the shirt he undid the buttons until he had the whole thing off his daddy's muscular chest. His dad had a hairy chest which caused John to rub his fingers through the hair to the nipples pinching one and then the other. He placed his face over a nipple only to get a mouth full of hair until he wet it down.

His dad stood up letting John pulled down his pants and his underwear at the same time. John's eyes grew wide to look at his naked dad standing there with his seven inch thick rock hard cock sticking up towards the ceiling. They both put their cock together and begin to jack to off with their other hand playing with the others ass cheeks. Their bodies grinding into each other hot, sweaty, wet with perspiration and a little a bit of oil from the night before.

"Dad, do you want to make love like Scotty did to me last night? asked John.

"Son, I will do anything for you that will make you happy and never will harm you. You just have to say stop and we stop what we are doing. Do you understand, son?"

John's dad licked two of his fingers sticking one inside John's ass wiggling it around and letting him get use to the finger. John said, "It feels find." Another finger went in and John tightened up his cheek muscles as he gripped on the second finger with a little more of a apprehensive nature this time. "You all right son?"

"Yes, Are you going to do three?"

"I'm going to widen this first and get your love chute ready for three when it time." He moved his fingers in and out, back and forth, and up and down. John was squirming on the bed with his long black hair across the white pillow.

Finally John's dad grabbed his son's knees and pulled them up exposing John red puckered hole to the whole room. He placed his precum soaked cock head up against his son's tight boy hole. He rubbed it up and down and eventually felt John push up while he pushed down. The head of his dad's cock popped inside and he could feel the thickness of it as it slid down in his round hole. Deeper and deeper it went until it touched something special that made John jump. "What was that Dad?" "It felt so good."

"Son, every boy has a prostate gland, that's a special spot for touching when you having sex, it makes it more pleasurable when you feel it again and again over and over."

"Dad, I want that feeling now. Please Dad."

"Son, I notice your keeping you hands up by the bed post. Did you enjoy being tied up last night?"

"Yes, I did. Dad. It felt awesome."

Dad reached down to his shoes pulling the laces out of them and tied one hand to the string and wrapped the other around the post then he tied John's other hand to the bed post as well.

He leaned over and Kiss John's lips and begin to fuck him harder and faster. The bed was shaking against the wall as their bodies moved with the force of the man pressing his huge thick hard man cock into his son's small boy hole. Sweat was dripping off the face of the dad into John's face. He lent down to lick the salty taste of the sweat but kept up his hard and fast pace.

All of sudden John's body arched up and begin to tremble from his toes going up his body. Then he exploded between their bodies hitting his son's face and arms that were tied up to the bed post. What a perfect picture that made.

John's ass cheeks tightened up and clenched down on his dad's hard cock wedged into his tight young hole. It started the reaction of shooting and shooting filling up John's cavity. It was leaking out from the hole on to the bed. John could feel it running down his ass cheeks as his dad withdrew his still hard cock from his son's ass.

He leaned up and kissed him on the cheeks and then the lips. He said, "I love you son. You will enjoy this school as much as I did when I was a boy."

He reached up, but before he untied the string from John's hands. He took out his phone camera and took several pictures to remember him and his first time.

He untied the string and helped him get cleaned up in the shower in the room. John got dressed in the school uniform that was hanging in the closet. They were about to leave the dorm room when there was a knock on the door. It was Scotty. "Did you two have some fun? Maybe next time I can join in also."

John's dad said, "That would be great to have you join in on the fun. We would Love it."

Dad said, "Good bye and left for office."

The two boys Scotty and John in their school uniforms left for some breakfast and early morning classes. It was a new beginning to learning many knew things in John's life. He was open minded and he had to be if he planned to go to school here.

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