I found Adam

[bjbottom]

Great story!  Love that you started telling the story from each character's point of view!  Can't wait to for more chapters.  Interested in learning about the relationship of Grant and Chris

[Guest]

Part 11

Jake:

I asked Adam if he wanted to grab dinner after work. Skip the gym and have a nice meal, just the two of us. Adam guessed I wanted to have a deeper conversation than just dinner. It looked like he had something on his mind as well.

I texted Tom and told him that Adam and I were going to be late and don’t hold dinner or fucking. Adam came into my office when he was ready to go. We got into my car and headed to our favorite hole in the wall a restaurant. We ordered dinner and drinks. I started with, “about our engagement…” Adam interrupted, “you don’t want to be married to just me, I feel the same way.” I took a deep breath of relief. We spent the rest of dinner trying to figure out ways to get the stud next door naked. We knew he lived with his dad, we wanted to respectful.  We didn’t know if the kid was out to his father.

When I asked the kid if he could hear us though the walls, I think he was lying. Adam and I agreed we should put that to the test. There would be some loud pig sex for the next couple weeks.

Chris:

I was in my room, playing with dad’s huge plug in my hole. I was careful not to make a sound. I wanted to hear everything going on next door. Dad came into my room, he walked over to my bed. “You going to give me my plug back, oh, I see. You are listening to them having sex. Ok, you can keep the plug but I want your toy. If those guys are going at it I want to get off too.

I was annoyed, “SHHH I am listening, the toy is in the top drawer.” I nearly came off my bed then dad yelled, “OK SON, YOU CAN KEEP MY PLUG UP YOUR ASS, BUT I WANT YOUR CRACK STUFFER DILDO, ITS BIGGER THAN MINE.” I just stared at my father, having no words to say. He stood there with a grin.

Grant:

I was tired of all the pussy footing around, and my inner cock whore was finally free. I am not sure what possessed me to do what I did, but it was done. “Dad, I can hear them talking. I think they are talking about what you just said. I can’t make out what there are saying but they are talking fast.” My son stayed in his bed, his naked muscular body frozen. His hand was tightly wrapped around his cock. Mine had leaked a stain onto my shorts.

The two of us waited to see if anything would happen next. The both of us nearly jumped out of our skin when the door bell rang. Chris bolted out of bed scrambling to put on a jock and some shorts. I went to the door.

I was wearing a tight tank top, showing my hears of construction in the sun. I had a well-muscled frame and deep tan skin. I never hit the gym, I liked working hard at the various sites. Even though I owned the company, hard work always keeps a man honest. I also loved the smell of my musk.

I opened the door to a guy that wasn’t what Chris had described. The guy did an obvious once over, a grin appeared on his face. He was wearing low riding board shorts, no shirt. “I am sorry to bother you, but me and my roommate were doing some baking.” We both knew he was lying, but we were both enjoying the hunt. The man continued, “I am sorry, where are my manors, name is Tom.” He put his hand out to shake mine. “Like I said we were doing some baking before the other roomates got home but we ran out of Crisco, you don’t have any.” It didn’t take me long to figure out what he was asking. I saw Tom’s eyes look past me, Chris was walking up behind me.

“I don’t have any Crisco, but my son has Elbow Grease and I have Swiss Navy.” Tom was expecting a response I don’t think he was expecting me to be as open about some incest situation. Tom came up close to me, nose to nose. “You and your son ever do any baking together?” He said in a quiet tone. “We haven’t yet, we haven’t talked about it. But, we do share our cooking utensils.”

I felt my son moving close behind me, his hard cock griding into the seam of my shorts. Chris spoke, “Dad why don’t we see if Tom here is giving cooking lessons.” Tom smiled, “depends on how you like your food, mine has a bit of a bite, my roomates is more sweet.” I had seen enough porn to know he was talking about him being poz. I loved seeing guys fuck raw, if one had a tattoo showing he was poz my balls would immediately empty.

“Dad, let’s take Tom up on his offer, some spicy food sounds good. Maybe can stay for desert.” I didn’t know if Chris was playing along or knew the sub-text of what was being said. Tom and I stood frozen, I didn’t know what to say to Chris and Tom didn’t know if he should say anything at all. I was still Chris’ father.

“Tom, I think what we are saying is, yes. Please plow your poz load into me and my dad.” My cock brought up a large glob of pre-cum. Tom replied, “why don’t you guys get your kitchen stuff and come over. I will preheat the oven.”

I closed the door and before I could say anything Chris had me pinned against the door. My boy was strong, I might be able to take him but my cock was doing the thinking. Before I realized it, my son’s tongue was deep in my hole. As quickly as Chris started eating my hole he stopped. “Dad there is taste of cum up your hole, and your car was near the adult arcade. You got fucked there this afternoon.” I shook my head yes. “I was the one that fucked you, that’s my cum I taste in your hole. I expect the same in return.”

I went to get the lube from my room and Chris went to get the toy and lube from his room. We both had shorts on and jockstraps underneath.

“Dad before we go, earlier today I saw your truck parked near the adult arcade. Have you been going there for dick?” Chris did sound upset but extremely curious. “I was there today, I took a big load up my hole and it was leaking out. I had a stain building in my pants I didn’t want you to see.” I answered honestly. “Dad, if that was the only load you got it was mind. So, we have already fucked, even if we didn’t know it. I have to say you do have a great ass to fuck. Maybe after today you can take my hole for a ride.” This caught me off guard, considering everything that has and was about to take place. Fucking my son or getting fucked by my son was not a barrier my mind had cross. Chris could see my hesitation. “Dad, I will wear compression clothing and thongs exclusively around the house till you fuck me. Everywhere you turn my hole will be there, where ever you sit my cock will be there. I will annoy you till you breed me.” I knew I was beat. “How about if either one of us are horny, and need some just ask.” I knew my son he like things more on-demand, he agreed to my terms.

The two of us went next door. I rang the doorbell, an olive skinned Hispanic hunk answered the door. My son seeing the man, “David?” The two started laughing. Tom nor I were in on the joke.

Adam:

I knew we could be loud having sex, but today was considerably louder than usual. I shuttered to think what our neighbors would think. We opened the door, there was a sight. Two guys were posted on the couch, face down and ass up. Tom was pumping one ass and David was pumping another. The guy taking Tom’s cock was begging for his potent cum. The other guy was lost in poppers and cock.

Tom heard the door open. “Hey guys, we decided to have the neighbors for dinner. I hope you have room for cake, these two have plenty for everyone.”

[sleazebugga]

great second chapter. more please ☣️

[viking8x6]

Loving this story, it's awesome fun! Keeping me hard and dripping! Thanks for writing it.

BTW seems like there's a little continuity bump in this latest chapter (CH11), where Chris guesses that he fucked his dad (and tells him so), before curiously asking him whether he was there. I'm not complaining, just pointing it out in case you want to tweak it.

[BergenGuy]

6 hours ago, viking8x6 said:

BTW seems like there's a little continuity bump in this latest chapter (CH11), where Chris guesses that he fucked his dad (and tells him so), before curiously asking him whether he was there. I'm not complaining, just pointing it out in case you want to tweak it.

Noticed that, too.  Seemed a bit curious.

[pozpopperpig]

So loving this!

[Guest]

12 hours ago, BergenGuy said:

Noticed that, too.  Seemed a bit curious.

It was just an over sight on my part.

[BergenGuy]

11 hours ago, Navi38 said:

It was just an over sight on my part.

I figured.  Can't wait to see what happens to Chris.

[Skanman]

@Navi38 so good to have you back writing your wonderful tales of lust, musk and full on family man fucking. 
Bring it on !!! 😜😜

[Guest]

Part 12

Adam:

I immediately went for the daddy ass, furry and sloppy. His hole had been fucked loose, the taste of pre-cum, lube and lust was on my tongue. I sucked on his hole, making him say the most obscene things. The more I sucked the more this daddy begged to be charged, begged to watch us charge his son. The more work I did on this dad’s hole every twisted fantasy flowed from his lips. Most of them involving his sons muscle ass and swinging meat. Daddy was sending the group into a frenzy till Jake pulled me off. The dad looked back in frustration, I look at Jake with irritation.

Jake spoke before I could dive back in. “Since we are doing incest pozzing, I think we should make it more memorable. How do you guys feel about putting on a show?” The son turned, “you mean post it on the internet.” Jake smiled, “no, a one-night event at the local sex club.” I watched the dad’s cock drop a glob of pre-cum on the couch, and his hole twitch. Clearly the dad like the idea. The son had a few questions, mostly about how other guys in the club would be managed. Jake explained he knew the owner and we would have a semi-public place to ourselves. That would allow observation but not participation.

Chris spoke up again, “if I am going to be on-display as a beast of breeding, can I ask a favor?” Jake replied, “by the look on your face, this should be good.” “Once you have all dropped your poz loads in dad and my holes can I have a place in the club to be a cum dump for the rest of the night.” I replied, “how much of a cum dump do you want to be. Bent over with your ass up,” Chris cut me off. “I saw in a porn a guy locked into a sling.” “You want to be locked into a sling totally exposed for any cock that wants your muscle hole?” I needed clarification. “That is exactly what I want,” Chris replied. Dad spoke up next, “would love to experience that myself.” These are some serious pigs.

Tom:

Hearing and understanding the depth of sexual deviance the two wanted was impressive. I had my concerns. Jake had stepped away to call the owner of the club. “Clearly I love this idea and so does my cock, however I will do it on one condition. David and I have the keys to the lock and can hang around incase something happens. There can be guys that want to do more than load your hole. I want everyone having fun, but no one getting hurt.” I heard the father let a sigh of relief.

Jake came back telling us everything at the club was setup. A section with a sling and fuck bench then a sling for the dad and one for the son at opposite ends of the club.

We all put on shorts, jock straps and shoes and headed off for a night of limitless cum.

Jake:

The owner was thrilled with the idea of an “event.” I told him we would be there in an hour, he would have the areas “roped off.” The father and son went back to their condo to do final prep before a long evening and Tom, David, Adam, and I did the same.

Chris and Grant knocked on the door a little over half an hour after they left. Both had showered and prepped for their evening conversion, and following pig-out sessions. Personally, I think this was a boding event for the father and son. It was the first time they were truly seeing each other. There were no boundaries, no shame, and no guilt.

Grant:

I was careful not to let my fear show. I was looking forward to my conversion and having a night of epic pig sex. What I didn’t want was the “next day regret.” I didn’t want my son to wake up in the morning ashamed of himself or me.

Protecting my son was second nature, I had been doing it since he was born. My ex wasn’t much of a mother and loved that kid of the day I first saw him. Watching my son grow up to be the strong, muscle stud he is today. There was a reason I was never on his case about “going to collage, get a job, etc.” He needed and should find his own path. What no one knew is that I am a “trust fund baby.” It wasn’t long before I knew my wife would blow through it and come looking for more. Working with savy investors and lawyers the money was invested and stashed away. I made sure to keep a decent job so my family would want for nothing.

Adam:

I felt like a kid in a candy store. The thought of the two taking poz loads then spending the rest of the night getting flooded made my stomach growl. Careful not to eat to heavy a meal, I wanted plenty of room for the cum I would be sucking out of everyone’s hole. Before the father and son duo left, I told them about the “rule.” I get all the cum planted in anyone’s hole.

David:

Thinking back to the first day at the gym where I met Chris. Had I know he was this much of a dick pig, I would have fucked him in the parking lot or the middle of the gym floor.

Tom:

There was something in the air, today was a day of change. Not just of the status of the Chris and his father but a new dynamic. Moving in with Jake and Adam was one of my better decisions.

Jake:

We all went in my SUV, Adam offered to drive. On our way there, my phone chirped. “Will you have some time tonight to talk business?” I replied, “yea.”

The drive was under ten minutes and we were at the sex club. The owner met us outside and took us through the back entrance. He wasn’t charging us entrance, and knew how I felt about “pretty boy privilege,” of not having to pay. Him not making us pay was because he had posted tonight’s event on the web site. It was strictly business. The place was packed.

The owner took us to the designated area. Chris and Grant’s eyes went wide when they saw the large group of half-naked men standing behind a rope. I was getting undressed, getting lube ready when a heard a cheer from the audience. I turned and saw Grant and his boy, locked in a tongue battling kiss. The way they were going they would be fuckin each other. Grant and Chris had asked for strict management of their seed. The two didn’t want to spill their seed till the night was over and only into each other.

David and Tom pulled the father and son pigs apart and brought them to the large padded table. I positioned them face down and ass up. The table was large enough where they could be face to face. The crowd would have a beautiful view to see the raw cocks going in and out of each pig.

The idea came to be a “ringleader,” in this circus of sex and bugs. Looking at the crowd I spoke, “tonight you see a father and son, both looking to be changed. Tonight, I and the three men behind will be responsible for their transformation.” I was playing it up for the audience, everyone seemed to enjoy a little of my theatrics. “The two will be available later, so you guys might want to hold your loads. Now, Adam and David will eat, spit and lube our two chasers.”

I turned to see Adam’s face plunge into Chris and David’s into Grant. The crowd was silent. You could hear the slurping and sucking sounds as Adam and David worked their tongued deep into the neg holes.

Tom went to David first, tapping David’s head. David stood up, and Tom applied a large amount of lube to David’s cock. Tom went to Adam and did the same. I walked over to the father and his son. “This is the time to turn back, no judgement. No one should ever be pressured into anything they don’t want.” I said in a quiet tone, the crowd didn’t hear.

Chris looked at his dad, “lets poz up.” Chris looked back at Adam and Grant back at David. Almost in unison they said, “fuck your gift into us.” Without hesitation the David and Adam sunk their cock’s deep into Chris and Grant. We didn’t know the limits or capabilities of the father and son, the way they took dick told me they didn’t have much in the way of limits.

Chris looked at me while Adam was trenching out his hole. “Once all of your have cum in me and dad, fist those loads in, grind your seed into the walls of our holes.” I replied, “I will get some fisting lube. Grant replied, “we don’t need it, plenty of lube and cum. My boy and I have sloppy holes.” Hearing that almost made me cum in my own jock strap.

Tom came up behind me. He had lubed his cock and easily slipped it into my rubbery hole. Tom wouldn’t cum in me, but I was happy to keep his cock warm for him.

Tom was getting close, pulling himself from my hole. I went to Adam and Tom went to David and we switched places. Except Adam moved behind me and David behind Tom. While I fucked Chris, Adam fucked me. While Tom fucked Grant, David fucked Tom.

With the fucking and being fucked I didn’t last long and neither did David. We both lost our un-medicated potent toxin into the father and son slop holes. Adam pulled his cock out of me and we changed places. The same happened on the other side. Adam and David deposited their loads into father and son. The four of us off meds, and the rough fucking was almost a guarantee they would be poz by the end of the month. Once Adam and David had cum they started fisting the loads in deep.

Adam:

The smell of sweat and sex in the air was intoxicating. While I was grinding my hand deep into Chris, pushing the toxic loads deep into his guts. Moving my hand round making sure to grid the cum into the walls of his hole. I could tell that David was doing the same for Grant. The father and son had started making out as they were being seeded, and just stopped when they started getting fisted.

Tom and David would be watching Chris and Grant locked in their respective slings. That would give me plenty of time to get some cock of my own.

Grant:

I looked into Chris’s eyes when we first got onto the fuck table. I knew instantly there would be no next morning regrets. I did have a feeling neither of us would be sleeping alone anymore.

Jake:

After Chris and Grant’s fisting was done the owner of the club asked if we could have our meeting. “You want me to put on shorts for this or is the jock strap fine?” He smiled, “the jock is fine.” We went to his office, a small room.

Considering it was a sex club, not a bath house the place was always very clean and well maintained. The owner offered me a seat and some whisky. He said explained that he was going to retire. He had a nice place in a mountain town he wanted to move to. I learned he wasn’t the owner but a manager. The sex club belonged to a family that owned the bath house, gym, and a few other properties.

He had told family about my attitude toward stuck-up pretty boys, and how much of an epic pig I was. The family was interested to know if I or someone I knew would be interested in buying or managing the club. My cock got hard at the thought. I thanked the manager for his time and would have an answer in a couple of weeks.

[Guest]

Part 13

Chris:

Tom took me to a sling in the back of the main building, I saw David take my dad to the outside play space. The large group of men that had watched me and my father get fucked, and poz cum fisted deep in our guts were deciding who they wanted first. Tom took me a sling that had leather cuffs attached for my wrists and ankles. Tom helped me into the sling and secured me legs spread and ass up. Standing between my legs Tom announced, “any and all are welcome to cum. However, you cannot eat or fist his hole. Tonight this boy is a cock only pig, same goes for his father. You can dump as many loads as you want but please be respectful of your fellow pigs. Everyone will get a turn.” Tom moved out of the way.

The first stud was easily over six feet tall, muscular, dark chocolate skin and a cock that made my hole nervous. The stud easily slid into my sloppy elastic hole. The mammoth pipe buried deep in my guts. I was used to big toys but big dicks were different. The man started a nice steady rhythm, easy strokes. I knew he was being nice, but this wasn’t working for either of us. I looked at him, “I am a cock pig, fuck me like one.” The man instantly responded by slam fucking my hole. He would drive his cock deep into my ass with his full body weight. The sound of his body hitting mine was like thunder. This ebony donkey dicker stud fuck was making me see stars. The man stopped, his cock buried deep inside me. He let out a low growl. I felt his warm seed filling my well battered hole.

The next guys was not as tall, not as fit, but a dick as thick as a dinner plate. Taking his que from the man before he brutally fucked me. The stud before was deep and wide in my hole, this was not ass deep but much wider. I was in hog heaven. The line for my hole looked like the line for a bathroom at stadium concert.

Tom came over to check on me. “You have any poppers and something for a blindfold?” Tom thought for a second. He took off his jock and wrapped it around my head. I could see and I could smell Tom’s musk from the pouch. I felt him put a bottle of poppers under my nose. The poppers melted my brain into my hole and I was lost in a total slut fuck. I asked Tom to keep track of how many cocks I would take.

Grant:

Adam took me to a sling outside. It was a warm summer night, good for fucking and sweating. He helped me into the sling and secured my wrists and ankles. He explained to the group that it was cock only tonight. I knew the greedy fucker couldn’t wait to eat me and my son out. I wanted to see Chris squat over his gaping mouth and squirt the cum into Adam’s hungry mouth.

The first man stepped up, older man. He had a thick build, bit of a gut, and furry everywhere. This stud was a prize. The big uncut cock he shoved deep into my guts was the things of dreams. The guy wasted no time and brutally fuck me, then dumped his load.

The next in line was a young twink, with a ridiculous size cock. He looked a little shy but his cock looked hungry. “You want to fuck daddy, come here give daddy your raw cock.” The twink almost dove headfirst into my hole. I continued my daddy talk with the twink, he large low hanger slapping against my furry ass. He continued his assault till its inevitable conclusion of his seed deep into my freshly pozzed daddy ass.

The line continued cock, after cock. Adam would give me hits of poppers, keeping my hole relaxed. I didn’t see Jake walk up to Adam but I heard them talking. Jake was telling Adam about the offer the manager had made. I smiled and enjoyed cock and load after cock and load.

Adam:

With every load I saw deposited into Grant I knew he son was getting one as well. My mouth was watering at the though of those two cum buckets releasing into my mouth. There was nothing better than cum straight from the hole.

Jake told me about the offer from the manager. It was an interesting proposition but nothing he or I could undertake. We were starting work on a new game franchise, and our investors wouldn’t be happy if we changed our focus.

Tom:

I would help Chris move from the sling to the fuck bench, locking him in each time. There was a fuck bench by Grant’s sling as well. Slings are great for fucking, but after a while you need to change positions.

Chris had an insatiable hole, we had been here almost three hours and he had taken sixty cocks. The last guy got to fuck the wettest, sloppiest hole I had ever seen. The manager came up next to me, “compliments of the house.” He handed me a large butt plug. I knew Adam wouldn’t be happy if Chris lost any loads before he could get to them.

I plugged Chris as we went to where Adam, Grant, David, and Jake were. Christ and I walked up just in time to watch Adam slurping cum from Grants abused hole. Each mouthful he would go around and kiss one of the guys, sharing some of the nectar he extracted. Adam saw me and Chris, and gave us a taste of what had come from daddy’s ass.

Adam:

Sucking the cum from that furry daddy hole was incredible, fifty loads making it a right full hole. I sucked out every drop of cum I could find. Looking over I noticed that Chris had been plugged.

We helped Grant out of the sling.  We all headed over to a picnic type table where I could lay down face up. I told Chris I wanted him to squat over my face and push out every load. Daddy Grant was there to help pop the butt plug cork out of his son’s hole. A massive spray of cum exploded from Chris’s hole. I worked hard to swallow every drop. Grant was licking around his son’s hole, making sure no cum was left behind.

[pozpopperpig]

So fucking hot!  Love pig sex!

[Guest]

Authors Note: This story is intersecting with my other current, "Family's start somewhere." I don't know if I will merge the stories making it easier to write or keep them separate. Any input would be appreciated.

Part 14

Grant:

The evening ended and we went back to our respective condo’s. I stopped Jake, “I am sorry but I overheard about your conversation with the manager. Think we could do dinner or coffee and talk.” Eric was a little stunned, then a wicked grin crept across his face. Eric thought for a moment, “how about we hit the gym together and we can talk there.” We set the time, and I knew the gym.

Chris and I went back to our condo. This would be the moment of truth, to see how our relationship would change. As I closed the door, Chris was on me in a second, his deep sloppy kiss, his tongue sliding into my mouth. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my leg. He broke the kiss, “I haven’t cum yet, and I need my dad to breed me. I can’t wait till we are exchanging poz seed.” I looked at my son, “you pig.” Chris smiled, “you’re the tree and I am the apple. Now, lets go to your room and fuck till dawn.”

Chris:

I knew my dad well enough to know he would be worried about where this event would take our relationship. The only change for me was he and I could be open sex pigs together. I knew dad’s body and mine could pull guys on-line, a muscled-up father son duo would be a new level. For the moment, all I wanted was to cement my relationship with my father.

Eric:

I told the Tom and David about my meeting with the manager of the sex club. I told them that I couldn’t take it over. I could guess the price which I could afford, there was no time for another project.

I shared the information with Tom and David if they were interested in it. They were but didn’t have the capital and refused to take a capital loan from me. I told them of my workout meeting with Grant tomorrow, there might be an interesting opportunity.

The following day after work, Grant and I hit a hard workout. During the workout Grant asked if the owners might consider if he put in an offer. Grant explained he was tired of his job and it might be an opportunity for him and Chris to have a business together. “How are you going to keep his ass under control?” Grant smiled, “I won’t, I will put it on the website. Who said you can’t mop up cum while taking deposits along the way. Oh, one more question, you mind a clean but very sweaty hole to fuck? I am going to need a pounding after this workout.” My cock started to fight the compression leggings I was wearing.

I asked Grant if he knew anything about the family that owned the property. He was surprised when I said family. I think he had a vision of a husband and wife couple that didn’t mind the money from giving guys a place to fuck. I chose not to burst his bubble, might make for a pleasant surprise. I knew about the family; I never fucked any. When they were around, I was a condom only pig. I did know there was a father son couple involved with that group.

Grant:

When I got home, I told Chris about my conversation with Grant. That at once resulted in Chris pulling my large butt plug from his sloppy hole and impaling himself of my hard cock. Eric had fucked me after the gym, but I saved my seed for Chris.

While Chris was riding my cock I told him it was only a conversation with Eric. I didn’t know anything about this family and what they would want for cash for the place. My boy understood and continued to slam himself on my cock.

Eric:

When I got home, I called the manager of the sex club. Told him I couldn’t take advantage but knew someone who was interested. The manager said he would relay the message and if he could give Damien the family’s business manager Grant’s number. I gave him the number and hung up the phone.

Damien:

I was working in my office, Eric was working on organizing the town social. He always had more than enough on his plate, in his hole and on his cock. Since him and Bobby had made their relationship official it was an entirely new Eric.

Malik explained it wasn’t a “new Eric” it was the original Eric. Malik went on to tell me about the loss of Eric’s husband and Chris. I sent an email to Eric asking for confirmation to go ahead with potentially selling the sex club. I gave him all the details our manager had given me. I knew Eric would be especially interested in a father son team.

Eric asked me to do a preliminary interview. I could use my judgement to determine the possibility, then extend an invitation for them to spend a weekend on the mountain.

[Guest]

Part 15

Grant:

It had almost been a month since Jake had given my information to the family. I didn’t want to seem pushy or over eager and overpay for the property. I had an idea what is worth for the land, but didn’t have any numbers for the club.

My son and I had become even closer, to the point where we converted his room into our sex dungeon. He had taken to sleeping in my bed full time. There was nothing better than having your son fill you guts with his seed to start the day.

I was at work when my cell phone rang from a number I didn’t know. The man apologized for not getting back to me sooner, he had caught a really bad flu. We had a quick chat, he asked about my son. Considering the fact my son and I were converted in the middle of the club, it was safe to know there was some incest in our house.

The man asked if my son and I wanted to come up for a long weekend. We could talk numbers and have some time for camping or enjoying a small mountain town. I asked the man what the closest hotel was. He said you have two options there is nice hotel in town or you can stay at the ranch. The ranch sounded like more fun. The man didn’t tell me about the pig pen and all the horny men that lived there. We scheduled for two weeks from today. Damien thanked me for my time, and I did the same to him before we ended the call.

Authors Note: What happens with Grant and his son will take place in "families start somewhere" I will resume the exclusive story of Grant and his son when they come down from their mountain getaway.

[pozpopperpig]

Love where this is going!  Keep the stories separate or combine them...just love reading your writing.