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"My Inheritance" Chapter 22
"Shhh baby." Tryas said, as he lifted Keith's leg. They had both fallen asleep exhausted after sex the night before. Tryas slowly slid his slick cock into Keith's still lubed ass. "Mmmm." Keith moaned. "My baby like this grunt's big dick ?" Tryas whispered. "Oh yes." Keith purred. "Oh yes my baby likes this hard dick deep inside of him." Tryas whispered as he began to move his cock in and out of Keith's ass. Tryas turned Keith's body so they could kiss as he fucked Keith. Once Keith's lips were all puffy Tryas moved down and used his free hand to cup one of Keith's breasts and began to suck on the nipple. Keith began moaning again. "Shh baby. Mom and Dad will be up any minute." Tryas whispered. As he pulled the nipple between his lips again Keith began to whine. Tryas slowly moved in and out of Keith's ass for a good ten minutes before they heard footsteps on the staircase.
Keith blushed as he could hear Tryas' Dad talking outside the bedroom door. "It's alright baby I locked the door before I locked my dick deep inside your sweet ass." Tryas whispered. Keith was running on overload. Tryas' parents were outside their bedroom door while their son had his cock deep inside him. Keith even realized that he was feeling naughty with a slight fear of getting caught. As his thoughts began to build, so did his senses. He could feel every large vein of Tryas' cock as it slid effortlessly inside him.
Keith could feel his orgasm building. As his ass ring began to tighten and loosen on Tryas' cock he was pulling Tryas over the edge with him. "UUUUUhhhhhhh." Keith began to whisper as his cock began to flex trying to spray it's morning seed to the surface and expel it. Tryas quickly moved and pushed Keith over on his stomach with his face in the pillow. Tryas pushed in as deep as possible even using his toes on the mattress to push even deeper inside Keith. "GGGGGGGGGGGrrrrrrrrrrr." Tryas moaned into the pillow beside Keith's head. His body tensed and his hips jerked as he began to unload deep inside Keith. Keith bit into the pillow as he dumped his morning load into the sheet under them.
Tryas collapsed his full body weight on Keith. Keith felt complete as he felt his lover's body weight on him while still flexing his hard cock deep inside of Keith. "Do we have to get up ?" Keith whispered. "Don't worry baby, this can be fun. We can sneak in sex when they are not looking." Tryas whispered. Tryas then moved their bodies together so that he could stand Keith without removing his still hard cock. It was comical but fun as they finally stepped into the shower with Keith still impaled on Tryas' cock. Tryas slowly pulled his cock from Keith's ass. He smiled as he looked down and saw his fresh seed begin to leak down the back of Keith's leg. "Don't worry baby. I have plenty to refill that sweet pussy of yours." Tryas said.
Tryas and Keith appeared from the bedroom. "Good morning. I hope you two slept well." Tryas said. "That is the most comfortable mattress I have ever slept on." Dad said. "Yeah I woke Dad up early." Mom said. "Mom, there is no reason for either of you to get up early." Tryas said. Keith was in the kitchen cracking eggs for scrambled eggs for breakfast. " Well if he was going to do what you were doing in there this morning he had to wake up early." Mom said. "Shit." Keith whispered as he dropped an egg on the floor. "MOM." Tryas said. "What ? We are not dead yet. Besides I changed your diaper and have seen you naked. The apple don't fall far from the tree in the endowment department. Keith, I am not sure if Tryas inherited that growl or rumble but my God. Sets me off every time." she said and laughed. "MOM." Tryas said. "He inherited it, Mom. I know exactly what you mean." Keith said. "KEITH, That's my Mom." Tryas said. "Get over it son." Dad said.
The table was set. Keith and Mom had cooked eggs, grits, sausage, bacon and homemade biscuits. "Son you know one of those apple fritters you hid in the cabinet would top this breakfast off just right." Dad said. " Busted." Keith laughed. "I guess I will share." Tryas said and went to stand. "You can wait, son. It will be perfect with a cup of coffee as an afternoon snack. Plus if we eat them all I think the place is only about ten minutes away." Dad said. "But that is a long ten minute drive when you are craving an apple fritter." Tryas laughed.
"What do you all want to do today ?" Keith asked. "Rufus and I are going fishing. We plan on a fish fry tonight." Dad said. "Doris and I are going to put together a menu for Thanksgiving so we need to know how many." Mom said. "I am glad that they are coming here for Thanksgiving." Tryas said. "I tried to get Gail and her husband to come but they are going to her sister's house. I know that Misty, Danny, their little girl Audrey and son Clayton are coming. Audrey is three and Clayton is eighteen months." Keith said. "So that's what, eight adults and two babies ?" Mom said. "As far as I know that is it." Keith said. " You know how to drive Dad's golf cart don't you Mom ?" Tryas said. "Sure, why ?" Mom asked. "A couple of months ago Keith and I bought a four seater Polaris and a golf cart and brought them up. You take the golf cart and you can run up and down the road to Doris' as much as you want." Tryas said. "But that's an open road." Mom said. "Yes but we own it. Our house is the only one on this road. Our land ends at Rufus and Doris' yard when you turn to come up here so you will have no problems." Keith said.
The Kitchen was clean and the dishwasher loaded. "Do you guys want a quick tour ?" Keith asked. "Sure. Rufus said the best fishing would be just after lunch," Dad said. "Doris and I are going to make our lists while the soaps are on." Mom said. The four loaded into the Polaris. The first stop was at the barn. Keith showed Dad where all the fishing equipment was stored. "You are welcome to anything you see here. If we don't have it we can get it." Keith said. Dad walked around the equipment that was there and quizzed Tryas on operating them. Keith and Mom opened a couple of storage rooms that Keith had never looked in. The rooms were full of expensive antique furniture. "What the hell were they going to do with this ?" Keith asked.
The next stop was at the waterfalls. They all sat wordless as they watched the water cascade down the rocks. Keith and Mom got out and walked to the edge of the pool at the bottom. "I have ordered a shed and having it fixed as a single bedroom house. I am also having lights put in the waterfall. They are suppose to do that in two weeks so I can surprise Keith for Christmas." Tryas whispered. "You really love him don't you ? I can see it in both of your eyes as you look at each other." Dad said. "Dad, I never thought I could love a human being as much as I do him." Tryas said. "I was afraid it might have been about money. I thought I knew you better than that but the war did some strange things to you. I see now it has nothing to do with money." Dad said. "Dad, I would move back into that tent in a minute as long as Keith came with me. He is ALL I care about. If the businesses were to fail I would get a job scrubbing toilets if I had to to make him happy." Tryas said. "That's my son." Dad said.
"It does my heart good to see you look at my son. I was so worried about him after the war messed his mind up. I see the way you look at him and the way he looks at you. It makes my heart smile to know my son has found someone that loves him as much as he loves them." Mom said. "I would give up my world for that man. I fell in love with him before we ever spoke to each other. I knew he was camping on this land but I did not want to disturb him. I had no problem with it. The first time I saw him and saw his eyes I was in love. I thought you would have an issue with me being gay." Keith said. " Hell my boy I have known Tryas was gay since he was about eight. My fear was he would have a lonely life, especially after the war." Mom said. "He has only had two episodes of his PTSD since we have been together." Keith said. "You are a miracle for my son then. He left because he was having multiple episodes a day. I was so afraid he was dead or living on the street somewhere. Promise me you will always love my boy." Mom said. "I inherited him. He can't go anywhere." Keith said, and smiled.
The next stop was at the lake. "Wow I thought it may just be a pond." Dad said. "According to the land plot it is almost seventeen acres." Tryas said. "Should have plenty of fish in it." Dad said. "According to Rufus he is the only one that he knows of that has fished in it for years. Other than bears." Keith said. "Should be some whoppers in there too then." Dad said. "My camp site was just through those trees." Tryas said. " Yes and I thought it was going to be the death of us both trying to get you from that tent to the house." Keith laughed. "What happened ?" Dad asked. Keith told them about finding Tryas there too sick to move. He knew he could not lift him but he kept talking to him the whole time getting Tryas to help him get him to the house. Tryas' Mom quickly grabbed Keith's face and kissed him hard on the cheek. "I am so glad you inherited my son." Dad said. " Not as glad as me." Tryas said.
Each was off to their own plans. Rufus and Dad took the green gator and headed to fish. Tryas took the zero turn mower and went to the bottom of the hill that he had cut with the tractor. This was the third time he had cut the area using the mower and had finally gotten the rocks and any other thing out of the area so it was much easier. Keith had gone to the grocery store to get cabbage for coleslaw and other items in case there was a fish fry. Keith had returned just after Tryas finished cutting. Keith went quickly to the master bath and cleaned himself in case he had an opportunity to get dicked. If not a quick douche would have him ready later.
Keith had cleaned the outdoor kitchen. He loved catfish and that is what they were mostly fishing for but he refused to let it be cooked inside the house. The cooking fish smell , in his mind, would still be there at Christmas. He carried his supplies for the fries, onion rings, cole slaw and fish breading out to the counter outside. Tryas had taken a quick shower in the outside shower. Keith had brought him a pair of shorts and a muscle shirt. "Are you sure about this shirt ?" Tryas asked. "I might not be able to touch but I will damn sure look." Keith said. Tryas dressed and then walked behind the counter. "What can I do babe ?" Tryas asked. Keith looked around and then smiled. "Can you peel potatoes ?" Keith asked. "Like a pro." Tryas said. Start peeling these and put them in the sink of water so they don't brown." Keith said.
As Tryas started peeling potatoes Keith moved him for a moment and crawled under the counter. He turned on his knees and pulled Tryas back in front of him. "What are you doing ?" Tryas said. Just as soon as he finished his comment Keith reached up and pulled the shorts down to Tryas' ankles. "Oh I see what you are up to. We need to be careful." Tryas said. Keith leaned forward and lifted Tryas' flaccid cock. He leaned further forward and ran his tongue over one of Tryas' low hanging balls. Moments later he sucked the orb in between his lips. Tryas moaned and placed his hands on the counter. A half peeled potato in one hand and the knife in the other. "Careful baby. I have a knife in my hand. I don't want to cut myself." Tryas said. "You concentrate on what you are doing and let me concentrate on what I am doing." Keith said.
After bathing the other large ball Keith marveled at the huge veins protruding from Tryas' now rock hard cock. Taking his tongue he licked up and down the sides of the shaft feeling each of the veins with his tongue. Once he had the cock wet enough to a certain extent he pulled the massive cock down and opened his mouth and took the mushroom head in between his lips. It was Keith's fourth push before he could stretch his throat again and bury his nose in Tyras' pubes. Keith moaned on Tryas' hard cock causing Tryas' legs to quiver. "What are you doing there son ?" Tryas Dad asked as he and Rufus walked around the side of the patio, Luckily they could not see behind the outdoor kitchen counter. Due to the curve of the counter and its height the only way to see what was going on behind the counter would be to walk all the way around and go behind the counter. "Hey Dad. How was the fishing ?" Tryas said and cleared his throat.
Keith slowed and began to move his mouth slowly up and down Tryas' cock. "It was amazing son. If your Mom and I lived here she would never see me unless she came to the lake. You guys really need to get the lake fished more. The catfish we kept were huge. We had to stop because we were afraid there would not be enough freezer space around to hold them all." Dad said. "Where is Keith ?" Rufus asked. "He is around somewhere." Tryas said. "Yeah I am around your beautiful dick." Keith thought to himself. Tryas jumped just a little as Keith used his teeth to bite down a little on the hard cock and had to clear his throat. "He went and got potatoes and other stuff for a fish fry in case you caught enough fish." Tryas said.
" We are headed up to Rufus' house to clean and fillet the fish. He said he has a cleaning table." Dad said. "We have everything I think we need to go with the fish." Tryas said. "All these bags you should have." Rufus said. The two men finally walked off headed for the XUV. Keith had once again buried his nose on Tryas' cock. "Forget something Dad ?" Tryas said, trying to keep a straight face. Tryas' Dad walked up and tapped the counter. "You need to hurry up down there Keith. Mom called and said she and Doris were headed down here as soon as we got to their house. I will drive slow but don't enjoy that Tramell cock too long. You might get caught." Dad said. He then winked at Tryas and turned and headed back to the XUV. Keith coughed on Tryas' cock causing him to jump from the vibration.
Keith began to speed his sucking and humming on Tryas' cock. Tryas had to lay the knife down and hold onto the counter. He could feel his orgasm building. Keith had pulled his own cock through the leg of his shorts. He slowly jacked it as he moved up and down Tryas' hard cock. Keith began building his breath. He would sink Tryas' cock down his throat and then swallow and moan. Tryas was about to claw into the countertop. Keith could feel his cock begin to flex and grow in his mouth. Tryas shoved his hips into the cabinet Keith was in. Keith pushed Tryas' cock as deep down his throat as he could and hummed. "GGGGGRRRRR.. UUUUGGGGHHHHHHHHHH." Tryas growled as his hips jerked and his cock flexed and began to empty his balls down Keith's throat. Tryas felt like climbing the counter as Keith began to moan on his hard dick as he sprayed his load on the floor and on Tryas' leg. Keith had been jacking his cock but when the vibration came from Tryas he had to let go because his cock was just too sensitive to touch as it ruptured.
Keith slowly licked Tryas' dick clean as it began to deflate. Tryas stepped back and reached down and pulled Keith from under the counter. "You got caught." Tryas said, and smiled. "No baby, he was looking at you. You were the one that had to keep a straight face." Keith said as Tryas wrapped his arms around Keith and slipped his hands down the back of Keith's shorts. Tryas leaned over and kissed Keith as he slipped a dry finger up Keith's ass. Keith gasped and moaned. "That's right baby. Later on this is my pussy to play with anyway I want. You had your fun and I will hard dick this pussy until it gapes, later." Tryas said and kissed Keith again. "I look forward to it." Keith said and wrapped his arms around Tryas' neck as Tryas moved his finger in and out of Keith's ass.
Keith had gone inside and brought out the food processor to grind cabbage for the slaw while Tryas peeled the potatoes. He had also found a fry press in the walk in pantry so the potatoes would not have to be hand cut. "What are you two up too ?" Mom said as she and Doris walked out the backdoor to the patio. "Your son is peeling the last of the potatoes for fries while I grind the cabbage." Keith said. "You mean one son is peeling potatoes and my other son is making slaw." Mom said, and smiled. Doris walked around to help Keith. Mom leaned over the counter to kiss Tryas on the cheek. "I am glad we did not interrupt." Mom said. "What ? Ugh Dad." Tryas said. "What about Dad ?" Mom asked. "I figured he told you." Tryas whispered. "So your Dad knew ?" Mom asked. "He kind of interrupted." Tryas said. "No son he did not tell me but all you Tramell men have this certain glow and smile just after you have had sex." Mom whispered.
Keith had pulled the peanut oil from the outdoor pantry and had the deep fryer filled and heating. Keith's uncles had installed a restaurant style deep fryer outside. "Your Dad said that the fishing was amazing." Mom said. "I have not had a chance to go fishing yet." Tryas said. "Rufus said you needed to get a DNR agent to come out and tell you what you need to do for the stability of the lake." Doris said. "Yeah he mentioned we needed to do something. I do not want to open it up for fishing though." Keith said. "What about a fishing day for kids at some of the churches around here ?" Mom said. "That is brilliant. We can get someone to cater hotdogs and hamburgers and let the kids fish. I can even buy a bunch of small rods for those that may not have one." Keith said. "That would be great." Doris said. "Sounds like fun but let's get a Ranger out here first and make sure that will be a good thing. We want to get the lake healthy before we do too much and I am clueless." Tryas said.
Supper was ready and Tryas set up a table on the porch. There was an approaching storm and they could watch it coming across distant mountains as they ate. Fish fillets, slaw, french fries, hushpuppies, cheese grits and onion rings. "If any of you leave this table hungry it is your fault." Keith laughed. "See the shape and color of those clouds ?" Rufus said. "They look different." Tryas said. "Those are snow clouds. Tomorrow morning those distant peaks will be white." Rufus said. " So is it going to snow here ?" Keith asked. "Still too warm this far over but it won't be too long." Doris said. "I hope it does not snow and ruin the Christmas party." Keith said. "Should still be safe. Christmas may be white though. "Sounds like it will be a great party." Mom said. "Well Mom I need a favor." Keith said. "I will if I can." she said.
"I talked to the ladies that own the flower store and they are booked. I have one of the decorators that buys from us that is coming to decorate the house the week of the party. I was hoping that you and Dad could come and spend the week so you and Doris could make sure everything went like clockwork. I have already bought your tickets." Keith said. "You did what ?" Mom said. "Now Mom you know we could not have a big shindig and not invite you and Dad." Tryas said. "Besides, I have already bought your tickets. You will fly in on Sunday and fly out eight days later on Monday." Keith said. Mom jumped from the table and ran around and hugged Keith and Tryas at the same time. "I will be here and if Dad does not want to come he can stay at home." Mom said.
"Thank you." Tryas whispered. "They have already said they can not come for Christmas because of your brother so there was no way I was leaving them out." Keith said. Tryas sniffed the air as if he caught a scent of something. "What are you doing ?" Keith asked. "Just checking the air." Tryas said. "For what ? I don't smell anything." Keith whispered. "Just making sure what I smell is accurate." Tryas said. "What in the world are you talking about ?" Keith said. " Oh just a certain pussy in heat that only a Tramell dick can breed and satisfy." Tryas said and smiled. "You are incorrigible." Keith laughed. "Only encouragement this grunt needs is for you to stop moving long enough to push through to glory." Tryas said, and winked.
The kitchen was clean and Keith went out to help Dad fold the table up. "Sorry about earlier today Dad." Keith said and blushed. "Son, never be ashamed of loving my son. I know you love him and it makes me feel even better that you seem to love my son's Tramell cock. Life is too short to not take every chance you have to make each other happy. Never be ashamed of that." Dad said. "I love you too Dad. Well not in that way." Keith said and smiled. "That's good to hear because I think Mom would beat both our asses. She says it is all hers." Dad laughed. "I do love your son." Keith said. "I know son and Tryas loves you with all his heart. There are a few things you need to know about Tramell men. One we are hung but I think you have figured that out. You can always tell when we are having and have had sex. We all seems to have a rumble during sex that melts our partner and we like sex as often as we can get it. As fertile as we are we need relief and quite often. And I love you too. You are the miracle we have prayed about for our son. I can finish this. I can tell he is getting a little anxious. I am sure he has plans." Dad said. "He is a grown boy. He can wait a little longer. Besides he had all night for whatever he has planned." Keith laughed. "You already sound like Mom." Dad said, and laughed.