The Big Camping Trip with JR
** This story depicts homosexual relationships between adults and minors. This story is only a fantasy and no persons, locations, or situations are based in reality. Please read Part 1 & 2 as this story picks up right where events leave off there. Apologies for the delay in creating this, I am super busy with school and with work. Thank you for your kind word of encouragement and praise. Also please consider donating to Nifty, they are the wonderful reason I started writing erotic fiction so please donate @ http://donate.nifty.org/donate **
Part 3
Jr. held me as I drifted in and out sleep, the warm sun comforting us like a blanket. I was vaguely aware of Oso watching. But I didn't look to see if my feeling was right. Jr.'s grasp held me tethered to only his reality. His hot and hard dark skin turning pink and I realized we were getting sunburnt. I didn't have the energy to move to my backpack and pull the sunscreen inside. Well, I might as well get the burn and at least I won't be pasty white. But I burn so easily. I really am a bad Mexican. My skin burnt with the lightest lick of light. I don't speak Spanish, not that anyone ever taught me. I'm scrawny, I bruise easily and I'm frankly just not much of a man. . .
"Flaco?" Oso asked. His voice light and soft. He never did project like a normal speaker. But I knew it would take some time before his real self can burst through the brainwashed shell his parents created. I wanted him to watch us, me and Jr. and know he could something like us. But I was worried it might not be me. I knew I could never give him everything because I wanted to give my entirety to only one person. . .
"Yeah?" I said, not opening my eyes. I don't know why I suddenly felt guilty, but a knot formed inside my stomach.
"Would you let me do that stuff to you?" he asked with such genuine interest. "I mean would you let me fuck you like how Junior fucks you?"
I opened my eyes and looked behind me to the edge of the boulder we laid on. Oso's terra cotta skin glowed in the sunlight his strong body sitting cross-legged watching us. His amber eyes looked like honey in the sunlight and his hair, sweaty and wet, hung in clumps in his face. His long cock sat limp on his leg and I craved choking on it again. Then I met Al's shameful face. He sat at the edge of the rock, side eyeing our conversation. He didn't say anything after he came watching all of us cum together. He simply climbed up the rock and stared at the lake.
I looked back at Oso. He's hasn't tried to hurt himself since coming up here, but I was worried of how he would react if he officially lost his virginity to a boy. "Do want to?" I asked.
"I've never tried. Mom makes me masturbate over and over and over again and told me that's what sex feels like. . . but that's not what it feels like, your mouth, I mean, you didn't feel like that. So, I don't think it feels like that, does it?"
"No," I whispered. "It doesn't feel like that."
"What does it feel like?" he asked as he scooted closer to me. His eyes wide with curiosity that made him look like a kid. He must be six feet tall and 200lbs of pure muscle. I was maybe 140 soaking wet and maybe 5'6". But I imagined he looked like I did not three days ago against the bank of the river with Jr.
"I don't know how to explain it," I said genuinely. I knew how it felt but explaining it with words made my head hurt.
"Try, please." His eyes begged me for something, anything.
"It feels like the universe itself is imploding from inside my skin, but more than that. With Jr. it feels like I am simultaneously the entire universe at once, but also as if time stops and the universe is focusing in on me and then I erupt with the force of a volcano. As if all the energy in the universe is flowing through me. I feel completely and utterly free."
"Is it like that every time?"
"Not every time with every body, but with Jr., every time."
"Oh," he said almost sad. "I guess I do want to try, just to see what it's like."
"If you want to try with me,"
"Your not just saying that right?" Oso's eyes were wide and happy but as soon as Jr. stirred awake on my chest Oso scooted away from me and turned away.
"What time is it?" Jr. asked.
"It's noon-ish," Al said from the rock edge. His eyes were locked forward to the lake but didn't seem to notice Benny swimming and splashing below. He was hyper focused on not focusing on anything at all. It was strange to hear his voice. He's been silent since this morning.
"It speaks," I said to him. "Well, lets have it. What's on your mind?"
Al side-eyed me again. He took in a long breath and exhaled. "I still think you are sick fucks,"
"And what does that make you?" Jr. asked as he sat up and stretched his body. "If we're the sick fucks, what does that make the guy who gets off watching us?"
"Another sick fuck, apparently," Al said straight-faced. His gaze stayed focused forward. "But a sick fuck that sees a lot of shit. And let me tell you what I've seen."
"Oh, this gonna be good." Jr. sat up and crossed his legs, staring at the man who is possibly his biological father. He pulled a cigarette from his backpack and handed me one too. I sat up as well and braced myself for whatever observations his keen eyes made about us.
"Well to start, I can say, completely and whole heartedly, that I don't care if you are my son or not. I know you aren't sure, your mom was slut and I knew this as well. I now know there is a possibility and I frankly don't care to know and I know you don't care either. I just want you to know I'm happy knowing you are happy and that Flaco makes you happy, for whatever that's worth. And, for what I said this morning, they came from an angry place. My words were not carefully chosen, and I said what I though was harshest. I assumed you were going to hurt my nephew, and assumed you got him involved in something stupid like drugs or some shit like that. So, for my reaction and my vulgarity, I apologize."
He went silent, waiting, but no one said anything, so I elbowed Jr. Though I knew Al was just saying these things, probably rehearsed it and measured it, it was admirable he was saying it. Jr just gave me a sour look. He probably knew it was as rehearsed as I thought it was. But I gave Jr a look to at least acknowledge it was a nice thing to say.
"Fine!" he said. "I'll accept your apology if you don't say anything to the others. You let slip about Flaco or Oso to their dads and they get hurt, I'll personally cut your finger tips off."
"Deal," Al said. He then turned away from the lake and faced us. "I also know you two are genuinely in love, I couldn't help but to jerk off to such a beautiful expression of passion. I hadn't seen such fire between two people in a while. That and I was horny as hell. I even thought about joining you but contained myself. I do still think it's disgusting."
"Disgusting? You just said it was hot," I said.
"Sex is just sex, and bodies fucking in such motions are still erotic, and I am still a human. I can get off to anything if I find it sexually arousing. Your body, Flaco, is strangely very attractive to me and seeing you abused by Junior was, exhilarating. Doesn't mean I want to engage with it. You two are beautiful, and I found you stimulating, that is all. You make a cute couple, but I wanted to ask where that puts Oso? Realistically, he seems to be the odd man out, he has genuine feelings building up for you, Flaco. But I don't think you feel anything for him."
The question caught me off guard and I couldn't help but to feel guilty. Again I couldn't imagine not being with Jr. in this moment. His happiness was all I wanted to fuel and I just couldn't imagine detracting from him for someone else. But haven't we already shared each other with other people. . . but that was just our bodies. . . right?
"What do you care?" Jr. asked.
"Even if you are my son, I helped raise Oso and his happiness is all I really care about. Watching all of you today made me realize he's in love with you, Flaco, and terrified of you, Junior."
"Ah, and there it is," Jr. said. "You want Flaco to chose between the two of us. Is that right? Is that what you are doing?"
My stomach dropped again. And when I peeked over to Oso, he also seemed shocked by he insinuation, but also, guilty of it.
"Yes," he said staring at us. "You aren't a nice person, Junior, and better Flaco chose now rather than be confused. I can tell you are more confused now than ever and you've always been a confused kid." His eyes pierced straight through me as if he could read my mind, and for a moment I thought that he could. But he continued, "And better Oso be let down now than have his hopes up for something that might never happen. As much as I'm happy for the relationship the two of you have formed, I worry it will not last and worry what your temptation will do to my nephew."
"Well, Flaco," Jr. said to me. "Al wants you to chose between me and Oso. Choose."
"I didn't mean he has to choose right-"
"No, you saw fit to raise your concern after a few hours of your bullshit observations. You claim to see right through us? You see nothing, you know nothing, puto cabron. You think Flaco man enough to know how you think and make the choice, now let him choose."
Suddenly on the spot, everyone looking at me, I froze. D, wide-awake seemed to have only caught the last of the conversation, stared wide eyed at all of us. Benny climbing up the side of the rock also seemed as if he was going to say something but Jr. held up his hand to silence him. Jr. just stared at me as if the choice was obvious, and it was, I would choose him in an instant. But I didn't want to hurt Oso, his feelings were sensitive right now. He was just awakened to the world for the first time, just as I was not days before. And if he felt a smidgen of what I feel towards Jr. he might not recover from my rejection. And this decision totally negates any of my desires. I want Oso to fuck me. I want him to feel that cosmic orgasm with me. Maybe I'm being selfish, but I didn't want his first to be with anyone else.
But why did I feel like that? I could be cold and harsh like Jr. but even he was just being that way towards Oso to protect me from being outed. I knew he cared about Oso, even though I had no evidence of it, something told me he cared about him. Why couldn't it be all three of us? Why did we have to follow the rules of coupling? Why couldn't we just triple up. . . is that even an option?
"Well, babe?" Jr. said, worry filling his voice. "Choose."
"I-I" I said like a stammering idiot.
"You don't have to choose," Oso said holding back tears. "You two are a great couple. I'd only-"
"No!" I shouted. I stood up, towering over everyone. I was half angry half scared at what I was about to say. But I had to say it. "I won't choose. I'm in love with you, Jr. and if you told me right now we need to be exclusive, I'd obey because I love you. But I know that's not what you want, and I know if I wanted to, you'd let me fuck someone else. Why do I have to choose? What if the two us fall in love with him like we fell in love with each other? What if we could have that?"
Jr. just grinned up at me, "That's the right choice, babe."
"What?" Al said. His stoic face twisted into pure confusion. His eyes narrowed, blankly trying to gage what just happened. His confused face looked how I felt.
"Why can't he have both of us?" Jr. asked. But it wasn't a question Al was ready to answer. He just stared at us as if we just ruined his entire worldview. "Besides, I'm only not a nice person to people who try to hurt my boyfriend." He then stood and kissed my neck. "If I ever tell you not to do something you want to do, slap me. Okay? There's more than enough love to go around and as long as you save a little for me, I'll be happy. Now go have fun."
I just nodded and kissed him back. "Sorry," I whispered. "It took me a while but I got there."
"Never even doubted you," he said. And then looked at Oso, sitting on the rock. "What you do to him, I'll do to you."
"Okay," he said as I knelt down in front of him. "I don't know what I'm doing," he whispered as I went in for a kiss.
"We're animals, and as animals, we have instincts we have to trust. Your body knows what to do, but your mom and dads influence may have fucked that up a little. I'll go slow, just tell me to stop and I'll stop."
I started kissing his neck, moving up his chin and eventually found his mouth. His soft and thick lips were hot and gentle as I started to invade them with my tongue. His breath tasted like a spice I know from my abuela's kitchen but can't remember. I massaged his tongue with mine and he attempted to reciprocate. He was a bad kisser but the taste of him turned me on enough that I sort of enjoyed his awkward lapping at my mouth. His hands embraced me and pulled me into him as he fell onto his back. I felt the body underneath me and I got hard at the feel of him. His soft tight skin felt like a marble statue of a man rather than a living breathing person and I craved the full force of him thrusting into me. I knew what I wanted but I had to be sure its what he wanted as well. I felt his long hard cock pressed up against my stomach and started to stroke it. He moaned at my touch and kept his eyes closed as I moved down his body, licking him all the way down.
"Watch me," I whispered. "See me worship you."
Oso's eyes opened and I knew he had been concentrating on being somewhere else. I could see the shame on his face. But my touch broke that horrified look he gave me. He enjoyed me. He just needed to learn how to let himself enjoy me.
I was still shocked at the size of his cock and had to straighten out to get the full view of it. I compared it to mine and again felt small. Even my hand still stroking his thick monster looked small in comparison. But D said his was about the same when he was my age, so I let the feeling of inadequacy pass. I bent over and took the head into my hungry mouth and flicked it with my tongue. Oso reacted to my touch by squirming on the rock just as he did before. I was careful to not get carried away like last time though and took him slowly into my mouth. He attempted to shove my face farther down but I resisted his push. I knew he was used to going fast, finishing and then probably torturing himself afterwards. I wanted him to torture him with the slow climb to the climax.
"Sorry," he said as soon as he realized I was resisting his push. "Your mouth just feels too good," he said panting each word.
I didn't say anything, just stared back into his honey irises and dark pinprick pupils. His eyes worshiped me as I worshiped his cock with my mouth. His hands awkwardly reached for my face and head, touched me, but immediately let go and just hung in the air, unsure of what to do.
"Don't be afraid to feel him," Benny said. "Don't force him, just feel his body." His bulky frame sat next to his son and D. All three of them, cock in hand watching us. Even Al watched us though his whole body was turned away. Oso's hands felt my short hair, and he resisted pushing me down his cock, and soon he followed the rhythm of my bobbing on his massive cock. He felt my swelling neck as his cock slid in and out of my throat. His hands started to map my face, feeling my features, and his eyes stayed locked into mine the entire time.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered to me. His hips thrusting into my gaping maw. His massive head crowing my sensitive tonsils down to my trachea. The slow thrust accelerated until I couldn't breathe.
My stomach lurched and I lifted my mouth from his pole, gasping for air and said, "You too."
I licked my way up his torso and found his lips with mine. I kissed him harder than I did before and his body squirmed under my own writhing body. His hands felt over my back, simultaneously holding me to him, and electrifying my skin to goosebumps. I felt his tight skin, felt every muscle, felt every inch of his hot and tight torso. He was completely hairless, and his skin was smooth and unblemished. I wanted to taste him again, but he grabbed me tight and flipped me over. I was suddenly on my back staring up at Oso's hungry eyes. He dived into my chest licking and teasing my nipples. I squirmed like he did when he nibbled at the tip. I let out a loud and hard moan.
Oso looked down at me scared. "Sorry!"
"Don't stop you fucking idiot!" Jr. shouted at him. Oso immediately went back to nibbling at my skin and nipples and I couldn't help but tremor. "He likes being bitten. . . ha, little fucking freak," Jr. whispered, but I heard him.
He was surprised, but not as surprised as me. Oso's light gnawing at my skin sent my body into overload and my body undulated under Oso's heavy frame. My rock-hard cock fucking his hard abs, leaking precum like a faucet. Oso moved down my torso, lingering on any spot that made me react. I felt like he puppeteered my body with his tongue and teeth before I felt my cock rubbing against his chin. I opened my eyes and looked down to my manipulated body and saw the tiny bite marks down my torso. My pale skin, kissed by pink from the sun, had little butterfly marks where teeth had pinched me. I was gasping for breath as Oso kissed my oozing cock. His lips lifted away and a string of precum stayed attached. He kicked it up and tasted me. He seemed to enjoy it and he went in and licked up the pool of precum stuck to my belly. The sight of him enjoying my body made me squirt more and more little droplets.
For a little while, he worked his soft billowy lips and long gentle tongue around my cock. I wanted him to suck me off, his teasing was driving me crazy. My cockhead was pulsating, burning red hot under my tight foreskin and it craved the same attention. But I didn't want to push him. He was enjoying giving me pleasure. He was having fun. His hard cock also leaking precum also told me he was getting as much pleasure as he was giving.
His eyes watched me. He seemed to be wanting approval. I nodded through my gasping and he moved to my cock. His soft lips wrapped around my head and his tongue lifted my foreskin without pulling it down and circled my cockhead slowly. I held his head as he tortured my cock. His slow methodical licking inside my foreskin sent my body into a seizure of twitches and shaking.
"Don't stop," Jr. said. "Even if he begs for it, don't stop."
"No," I panted. "Please, it's too much." But Oso obeyed Jr. His tongue quickened and he started to nibble my skin and I couldn't help but start thrusting into his mouth. I forced my cock into his mouth and he finally started to suck the length of me. His hot mouth surrounded my whole cock, devouring it as I thrust into it. I held onto his hair with one hand and felt my torso, hypersensitive from the bites as my cock came closer and closer to cumming. His mouth worked me like I was fiddle and his hands had started to massage my tight balls and fingering my hole. I didn't even realize my legs were wrapped around his head and ankles locked together behind his back but with his mouth working me made me unaware to everything. Unaware of my death grasp to Oso's head, unaware D, Benny and Jr. were kneeling around my head jerking off to my face. Drips of precum raining down on me like that pre storm drizzle and I licked up whatever I could catch.
Unaware that the two rangers from yesterday had finally arrived and were laughing as they climbed the side of the rock and started to undress. I caught a glimpse of Kyle's long cock and Luke's hairy, muscular torso and I had a sudden craving for all of them inside of me. I could imagine the weight of all of them on top of me, inside of me. I could taste the musky sweat and mix of salty and sweet cum pouring into my mouth and leaking out of my ass. Oso's untrained mouth took my all of my pent up desires and I fucked it faster and harder until I unloaded everything as I cried in extasy. I felt Oso's mouth flood as I pumped it and his hungry mouth swallowed it as soon as I released it. His finger massaging my insides made me cum harder and as soon as he realized he was my puppet master; his touch became more forceful to the point I was cumming without spurting. My body collapsed from the force of my orgasm, but Oso wasn't done with me. His hungry mouth moved to my ass and his cummy spit lubed up his tongue enough to fuck me with it. I begged and pleaded for him to stop, but he simply pushed my knees into my chest leaving me to his mercy, open to his probes and completely powerless to his desire. Jr. watched me, his face inches away from me and he smiled. He was on all fours, upside-down from me.
"I love you," his whispered through a moan. I looked behind him and D was eating his ass while Benny was sucking off the two rangers, Kyle and Luke.
Oso was getting ready to fuck me, rubbing his cock against my hole, rubbing in my own cum with his cockhead when he paused. I looked over and he said, "I don't know what I'm doing."
"Just put your cock inside him god damn it" Jr said as D entered him. "Then fuck him as hard as you can. Your body knows what to do, just let it have it."
"Please," I begged, "Use me however you want."
"See, he wants it. Just give it to him already."
Oso entered me slowly, my ass resting on his knees and my ankles pushed up to my head I was completely powerless to his desire. His eyes watched me for any hesitation, but I simply watched the pleasure on his face as his massive cock inched into me grow and grow. He moaned harder and harder as he explored the depths of my ass and when his cockhead hit the end of the road, he let out a gasp. I could feel his balls on my ass, and I knew he was completely inside of me. Like how I felt with D, I felt like I was going to be ripped in half, but also as if every inch of my nervous system was being licked my fire. From my toes to my nipples I was on fire and I could cum from the sensation alone. My hard cock leaked like a faucet as he started undulating awkwardly in me. He didn't retract and thrust like I was used to, just wriggled inside of me. But since he filled my whole body with his cock, he hit every pleasure spot in my body as he shuddered and moaned on top of me.
He held my legs to his chest and kissed my scrawny ankles as he fell into a pure orgasm of moans and grunts. I could feel my ass filling with his cum and I was almost impressed if I wasn't more disappointed. He came within minutes of entering me, and I really wanted him to fuck me, not just wiggle on top of me.
He was panting hard as he let my legs slip to his side and bent down to kiss me. His arms wrapped around my small torso and he suddenly felt huge as his thick arms lifted me off the rock slightly. He was breathing hard as he inhaled my kiss, and then he whispered, "Can I keep going?" His cock twitched inside of me. He was still as hard as before.
"Please," I whimpered. "Fuck me."
Oso then started short slow thrusts. He was watching D fuck Jr. and started to emulate the way his ass would withdraw and force forward in a long thrust. He found the motion and started to quicken his speed. He was still awkward as every motion was calculated and thought out. I could see him hyper-concentrated on his body and that made him pump me completely without rhythm or sense. At the same time, his cock still hit everything inside my body that made me hot and even. As bad as he was, his body, his breath, his cock, his dark honey eyes set me on fire, and I couldn't help but crave him more.
"Take your time, find a rhythm," I whispered into his ear as he struggled to fuck me.
He didn't say anything, he simply grunted as he fucked me. He was frustrated, grunting at odd times, mumbling things I couldn't understand. I don't think I was this awkward my first time, but I didn't want to give him any indication I didn't like what was going on, because frankly, I did enjoy it. But without the continuous stimulation of a steady rhythm of thrusts and pumps, I knew it would take a while to make me cum. But he persisted, experimenting with his body, with his movements and feeling me out. I felt a little helpless, on my back knees pushed into my chest. I tried to match his movements and help him feel the rhythm I was used to. But I was in a position that didn't allow me much more than offer encouragement.
It took a while for him to feel out his movements, figure out my body, the angles and motions, and soon he was full on thrusting into me and I could tell he had never even thought about sex in this way. I couldn't tell what was holding him back but soon enough, his tight stomach and firm ass were stretching and contracting in unison enough to full thrust into my hungry body. His first few pumps made me shudder and he was moaning into my ear. He found it and as soon as he fell into the pattern, it took over and he was full force fucking me. His hard body held me tight as he used my hole to get off and what felt like was going to be a slow climb to an orgasm felt like a skydive. His no longer virgin cock hit my prostate with every thrust, and I was soon moaning like my first time. If Jr. was like bolts of electricity, Oso was like a roaring fire. He was slow and methodical, smoldering my body in slow but hard thrusts that made me melt in his grasp.
His arms wrapped around my back gripped me harder as he let go of overthinking and he lifted my body and he held me in the air as he continued to use me like a toy. He was still kneeling as he held my legs to my torso while I still held onto him and he kissed me as hard as he could. Even his awkward tonging at my face was hot as I was completely at his mercy even in a kiss. Our tongues wrestled each other but his was hungry for power as he dominated me in our war of mouths. And when he was satisfied at his victory, he kissed his way from my lips to my neck where he bit hard. Unlike the little nibbles on my torso, this was a full bite as if he wanted to break the skin. I did feel his restraint and appreciated him not actually making me bleed, but at the same time, I was never more turned on. My half-hearted attempts to resist were only blood in the water for Oso as he released his bite only to kiss and lick his way across my vulnerable neck and bite the other side. Again, his teeth got as close to puncturing me as possible, but he held back at the last second. I couldn't handle how much this turned me on and I moaned hard and deep as my cock erupted in the tight space between our bodies.
But he wasn't finished with me, his cock was still hungry, and he simply let me back down onto the rock to reposition. He stood up, giving me a full view of his red hot cum covered cock. But it was only a quick glance before he flipped me over and took me from behind. He didn't even wait for me to get on my knees before his entire body was on top of me and his cock finding its way back into me. He immediately started fucking my ass and kissing my back as his body trust into me. I was on the verge of tears at the orgasmic overload. I was still riding the sensation of cumming without even touching my cock when Oso started dominating my weak form again. It took him only a moment to figure out how to fuck me in this position before he was full force thrusting his cock into my cum filled ass. He even gripped each of my arms and held me down at the wrists and bit into my back every few minutes or so. I suddenly realized I was completely under his control.
Everytime before, with Jr. there was always an out, something I could do to get out of a position. But I was completely and utterly powerless in this position. And the rush of adrenaline that the realization gave was orgasmic itself. I couldn't even identify my own moans as individual sounds but a long shuddering incoherent noise emanating from my mouth mixing in the air with the long gasping grunts from Oso. He was cumming inside of me, shuddering on top of me and I could feel my ass swelling with the massive load he was ejecting inside of me. I couldn't move and inch but I still controlled my ass and I concentrated as hard as I could on sucking every last drop of his cum out of his cock with my hole. Every time he retracted his cock, I squeezed it for all it was worth. He soon collapsed on top of me, panting hard, completely out of breath. Our chests heaved in unison, slippery and gritty from the sweat, spit and dirt that covered every inch of our bodies. And as I was attempting to catch my breath, I realized Oso's panting and heaving were turning into full on tears and weeping.
Jr. lifted him off of me and I lifted myself off the hard rock stabbing into my body. I looked at Oso doing his best not to look at me and full-on balling like a child.
"What's wrong," I said still in a daze from the repeated orgasms. But he couldn't answer me, his tears ran down his face and whatever was coming out of his mouth were muffled by full air gasping sobs.
Everyone stopped whoever they were doing to check on Oso. Every, with their hard on in full peak, came to the center of the boulder where he sat weeping to console him for whatever triggered him. Even Al, who was still at the edge of the rock lifted himself and rushed to his nephew's side.
It took a few minutes before he was calm enough to say, "I did that, I did that to him."
Everyone looked confused until Jr. asked, "The bites?" And I instantly looked at my chest where the once little pink bites were turning a deep purple. I felt at my neck and the area where he bit down into me were really tender and hot. I struggled to my backpack where I knew I had an emergency mirror. It was a tiny piece of plastic really only useful to reflect light, but I could see myself reasonably clearly. I looked at my ravished neck and my stomach dropped. The bite was a deep red and already turning purple. The four half-moons, two on each side, were not my shoulder where I could have hidden it with a shirt, but on my neck where it would be visible to anyone who looked at me. Then I twisted to see the other. It was bigger and darker than the first and I knew it was over. I was scared to see my back but peaked and saw at least five massive bites covering my shoulder blades.
"Fuck," I whispered and let out a long sigh. Oso sniffled and almost started to cry again but I walked over to him, knelt down next to him and slapped him. He was completely shaken by my sudden assault and just started at me in disbelief. His eyes wide with sorry and fear. "That's for not holding back," I said genuinely angry that I would have to confront my father today. But I reached in for a hard-passionate kiss and let him taste my satisfaction with his fuck. He didn't kiss me back, just let me lick and bite his lips, tongue and chin. After satisfied with my second assault, I said, "That's for the good fuck."
He still looked terrified at me, but I smiled at him and he seemed to lighten up. I stood up and walked to the rock edge, lit a cigarette and started playing the situation in my mind. Dad will see the marks, slap me. . . then I will have to say something. Maybe I'll say something snarky, or I could just be silent. He will probably have a lot to say so to get a word in would be hopeful at best.
Then Jr. sat behind me, his long cock sliding up my back as he dropped each leg off the edge. He gripped me in a hard embrace and rest his head on my back. I expected him to say something, but he didn't. We just sat there breathing until my cig was out and I flicked it into the lake below.
To be continuedÉ
** Apologies for taking sooo long to write this, I want to thank everyone who waited for this story and for reaching out. Your words of encouragement and praise are the fuel I needed to survive this last semester. Please email me at 7uckyslevens@gmail.com if you have any praise, comment or criticism for my works or want to be updated with my progress to the final Part 4, coming soon. Thank you all again. **