Breaking Free [M/M] (closed for garajd)

[tamgreen]

Simon gave it his all, forcing James' cock so deep he could feel the man's pubic hair tickling his nose, and he had just enough room to lick the man's balls a little as he gave them a squeeze, knowing how much James got off on that. He felt a strong sense of pride, and the flood of cum that surged down his throat was a sweet reward.

He pulled off most of the way so he could taste and feel the man's seed as it spurted across his tongue, still fondling James' balls, and then let the rest of his cum paint his smooth young face.

 

[garajd]

As he exhaled after the satisfying release, "Thank you, Simon. This has been in incredible experience this weekend. I hope that Allen can bring us all together again."

After regaining his composure and rinsing off, James stepped from the shower, just as Frank and his long dick walked into the bathroom. Reaching down, James gave Frank's cock a gentle caress, "Have some fun with our little slut."

 

[tamgreen]

Simon grinned, enjoying seeing the two men interact that way. He held out a hand to Frank, welcoming him into the shower stall.

"I'm going to miss this extraordinary cock of yours. You want to get a little dirty before we get you clean? A little treat, for the road?"

 

[garajd]

Stroking his cock as he stepped into the shower, "It's all yours, Simon. What are you going to do with it so that I will remember you?"

 

[tamgreen]

Simon sank to his knees, running his hands down the tall man's body as he went, and started by licking the long, thin cock from base to tip. He then sucked at his balls for a while before returning to his dick, sucking enthusiastically as one hand crept back to find Frank's ass, and teased his hole with his fingers.

"I'd love to feel you deep inside my ass once more before we go," Simon said after a few minutes of blowing him.

 

[garajd]

With a smile on his face, "Assume the position, slut." Frank watched with anticipation as Simon turned and bent over, hands on the shower wall to balance himself, his man cunt exposed to Frank's eyes . . . and soon, his cock.

Grabbing his hard cock in his hand, Frank stepped forward and, with one firm thrust, buried his shaft deep in Simon, balls bouncing off the young man's ass when he reached full depth. Gripping Simon's hips, Frank began to thrust in and out with a steady rhythm, delaying his orgasm as long as possible, wanting Simon to remember this fuck for a long time.

 

[tamgreen]

Simon pressed hard against the smooth shower wall with his hands as the prodigious length of Frank's dick speared into him without hesitation. The force of it pushed a loud yell from his throat, which echoed satisfyingly in the small stall, and he hoped the other men could overhear.

"Oh fuck!" Simon groaned, pressing back against Frank, as if to invite him even deeper, showing him how much he was loving this even if the cries that came from him sounded like agony.

"Ahhh it's so... fucking... deep!" he panted, feeling as if his whole body were skewered on a pike. He reached one hand down and started to stroke himself as Frank long-dicked him into a frenzy.

 

[garajd]

After Simon sucking on his dick and playing with his balls, once Frank buried his cock in the pussy of Simon, he knew it wouldn't take long before unloading one more load of hot cum into the young man's ass . . . not quite as tight as when the group arrive at the cabin on Friday night.

Keeping his hands on Simon's hips, Frank kept up his steady rhythm for a few more strokes; grasping the hips for one more stroke, he buried his cock even deeper and began unleashing a stream of hot cum into Simon's tight ass with a gasp of his own.

"There you go Simon . . . that will make sure you never forget your first weekend at the Dalton cabin."

 

[tamgreen]

Simon gasped for breath as he leaned against the wall for purchase, and then fell back into Frank's arms instead.

"Guaranteed, I wouldn't have forgotten it no matter what," he panted, "but that was certainly a memorable sendoff."

He helped Frank get clean, and then finally focused on washing himself up thoroughly. It was quite refreshing to scrub away all of the filth of his weekend of being a plaything for four highly sexed men, as much as he had enjoyed getting dirty in the first place.

Putting on clothes was a bit of a disappointment, but he knew it was about time to leave, and he'd have to prepare himself for reentering the real world.

 

[garajd]

The rest of the morning was quite mundane . . . coffee, cleaning the kitchen, then into the cars and back to town. The ride back was fairly quiet between Allen and Simon. Once they reached the Dalton home, they found Marilyn and Alyssa out shopping.

Allen suggested that Simon crash on the couch in the family room until the girls came home; Allen went up to the master suite and stretched out on the bed, waiting to fill Marilyn in on the weekend . . . and assuming she would be all over him after hearing about the weekend.

 

[tamgreen]

Simon crashed on the couch and immediately fell asleep. It was a good thing he was lying on his front, because he dreamed of four men and their incredible cocks, and by the time he was weakened by Alyssa's gentle hand on his back, he was sporting a rager of an erection.

He discreetly hid himself as he sat up, hugging a pillow on his lap as his girlfriend asked him how the weekend with her dad was. He smiled innocently and told her it was an awesome male bonding time, and he'd never felt closer to her family.

 

[garajd]

After a light meal prepared by Marilyn, Allen and Marilyn went up to their master suite and left Alyssa and Simon alone in the family room. They heard Simon leave and, after Alyssa stuck her head in to say good-night, Allen and Marilyn stripped and jumped into bed; Marilyn could not wait to attack her husband after hearing just part of the details of the 'men's weekend' at the cabin.

 

[garajd]

OOC: Moving forward two months.
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Saturday night at the Dalton's.

Mr. and Mrs. Thorpe are dinner guests at the Dalton's for the engagement announcement of Alyssa and Simon.

 

[tamgreen]

There's no going back now, Simon told himself.

He had proposed to Alyssa privately, after a dinner out and a pleasant stroll in a local park at sunset. She had cried and said yes, as he'd expected. She wore a shiny new ring, it was all arranged, and now, much more so than Alyssa was becoming a part of the Thorpe family, Simon knew he was becoming a part of the Dalton family, which was all he wanted. He'd finally have independence from his dad, and a home of his own, which dad had promised in exchange for him actually marrying a female. He wasn't sure if his dad actually thought he'd go through with it, but after his experiences with Mr. Dalton, he was more certain than ever that this had to happen. Not because his dad expected it, but because hers did. And Simon belonged to Allen Dalton.

He was a little nervous, but quite looking forward to rubbing this in his dad's face.

The dinner was polite and very typical, save for the occasional eye-fucking glances exchanged by Simon and Mr. Dalton, and the occasional knowing looks on Mrs. Dalton's part. Simon waited for the right moment, cleared his throat, and stood.

"Alyssa and I have a little announcement to make. With her parents' blessing, I've asked Alyssa to marry me, and she said yes. We'd like to officially announce our engagement. Mom, dad, I trust you approve of the match."

He put on his best well-brought-up-Senator's-son smile.

 

[garajd]

Before Simon's father or mother had a chance to respond, Allen stood up and raised his wine glass, "I would like to propose to toast to the couple, Alyssa and Simon. We look forward to Simon becoming a part of our family; honestly, he already has, and Marilyn and I are excited for Alyssa and her future with him. To the Thorpe's, we are grateful for the way you have raised you son to be the man he is today, and we thank you."

Kissing Alyssa on the cheek and warmly gripping Simon's shoulder, Allen sat down, wondering what kind of response, if any, would be coming from the Senator and his wife.

 

[tamgreen]

There was nothing pretend about the proud, starry-eyed smile that lit up Simon's face when Allen spoke and touched his shoulder, acknowledging him as family.

Senator Thorpe, on the other hand, had to put in an effort. He could sense there was something fishy happening here, but everyone around the table seemed equally thrilled. He was dismayed to discover that he really didn't want his son to win; yet, this was exactly what he'd intended. He hadn't wanted the world to suspect he had a perverted little homo for a son, and Simon had stepped up. He supposed he ought to at least start acting like he was proud. All it was going to cost him was half a wedding, and a house for the young couple, which he could certainly afford.

Putting forward a polished, perfect image was what the Senator did best, so he stood with a polished, perfect smile, betraying none of his internal conflict. He raised his glass and manufactured an expression of fatherly pride.

"Thanks to you, Allen and Marilyn, for raising a daughter special enough to earn my son's attention and dedication. I'm proud to have raised a young man worthy of being considered part of your fine family."

Simon's smile tightened, but didn't waver. You didn't raise me, you piece of shit. And I'd like to see the look on your dumb face if you knew just what role I have in this fine family.

"Cheers to the happy couple, and a great big congratulations," the Senator continued. "The best is yet to come, kids."

There were cheers all around before Simon's father took his seat.

"So Simon," the Senator said, more conversationally, fixing curious eyes upon his son, "I'm sure you have many exciting plans for your future with your lovely wife. Have you thought about where you're going to live?"

Simon grinned. He knew his dad expected him to rush to get as far away from him as possible, but dad was in for a surprise. "Well, father, we haven't discussed it in detail, but I don't think my Alyssa would want to be far from her loving family, and I certainly feel the same."

He turned to Alyssa, who gave him a delighted grin and squeezed his hand, nodding.

"Sounds like we're staying nearby."

The Senator was genuinely surprised. He quickly recovered himself, and turned to Allen. How could Dalton have had such a positive effect on Simon...?

"Well, Allen, what do you think of that? Good family values, our kids have."

 

[garajd]

Allen smiled back at the Senator, "Well, Roger, I'm sure you are happy to keep them in your voting district? Two more votes you can always count on."

As the dinner came to a close, the Senator and his wife said their farewell's and headed off to their home. Simon and Allen went into the family room while Alyssa and Marilyn cleared the table and started discussing wedding plans, starting with a couple of dates . . . only 2 or 3 months down the road.

Allen and Simon discussed where the couple would live; there were a few suburbs near the Dalton's and Thorpe's. Simon was going to look around the area and, with input from Allen, make a couple of suggestions to the Senator. Allen was aware of the Senator's promise to Simon to pay for the first house if Simon were to marry.

The gals came back in from the kitchen, smiling like a couple of teenagers, both sitting on the lap of their men . . .

 

[tamgreen]

Simon held onto Alyssa, getting accustomed to her, knowing he'd have to get plenty closer to her before too long. Still, he couldn't resist his attention shifting frequently to her dad. When Alyssa noticed him looking in her parents' direction, he smiled at her, quickly coming up with an excuse.

"Look at your mom and dad, still so in love, like newlyweds," he remarked. "That could be us, years from now."

Alyssa grinned and kissed his forehead.

Simon smiled at Allen. "So, tell us, future mom and dad. What's the secret to staying madly in love?"

 

[garajd]

Allen looked back at Simon and Alyssa, and in a move that only Simon could see, gave Marilyn's butt and gentle squeeze and caress. "Maybe you should be asking Marilyn that question. She's the one who has had to put up with me and my work all these years."

One more squeeze of her butt, causing Marilyn to squirm on his lap, Allen looked up at his wife, "I think it's time for us to head upstairs and let these two have the family room to themselves."

 

[tamgreen]

Simon chuckled as he watched them go, leaving him alone with his fiancee.

"They're great, your parents," he remarked.

"I think I'll keep them," Alyssa giggled.

Simon was a perfect gentleman for the rest of the evening, cuddling her and kissing her chastely, just getting accustomed to being close. He was still having a hard time with the idea of actually fucking her, but it was inevitable now, he supposed. Maybe if he just closed his eyes and thought about Mr. Dalton, about the time at the cabin....

As he went home that night, all his thoughts were of Allen. He hoped there would be no shortage of 'tennis games' with his father-in-law in the future.

 

[garajd]

Going up to their master suite, Allen and Marilyn quickly changed out of their dinner clothes and got comfortable on the love seat in their TV room. After recounting the dinner with the Thorpe's, Allen switched to the local news channel; that didn't last long as Marilyn's fingers found their way under Allen's t-shirt he slept in and started teasing his nipples, knowing the effect this would have on his cock . . . which is what she really wanted tonight.

As she teased, Marilyn looked up at him, "You know, I am going to have to talk with Alyssa before too long about her prudish nature towards Simon. We both know where his tendencies lie, but still, she is going to have to seduce that boy if we are going to have any grandchildren."

"And you, my dear, are going to have to convince him that his little dick is going to have to fuck our daughter," Marilyn said with a bit of a laugh.

 

[garajd]

OOC: Once more, skipping ahead . . . wedding planning!!
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Marilyn and Alyssa had spent the last couple of months on wedding plans, dragging Allen and Simon into the conversation only when necessary. They were given direction on tux's . . . and made the appropriate arrangements, along with Sen. Thorpe.

Now, a couple of weeks before the wedding, Allen was in his office. The activity between he and Simon had not been quite as intense as, perhaps, Simon would have liked it; today, though, Allen had a surprise for Simon. As Simon came into his office, he found Allen, Charles, and Frank waiting for him . . . naked!! Only James "Shorty" was missing from the weekend adventure.

The three men stood in a semi-circle, stroking their cocks . . . a tantalizing smorgasbord for the young man. "A bit of a pre-bachelor's party for you, Simon," Allen said as Simon began to strip in front of the group. "All yours, you little cum slut!"

 

[tamgreen]

The tension was starting to really get to Simon, with only two weeks until he was committed to Alyssa. Part of him wondered if he was going to panic and chicken out of the whole thing. If he let his family down, that was no big deal - even the idea of giving up the opportunity for a free house barely mattered to him anymore - but he really, really wanted to please Alyssa's dad. Please him every which way. And frequently. For the rest of his life.

Getting some time alone with Allen, finally, was going to be a relief. Maybe it would be what he needed to get through this.

When he walked in to find not one, but three horny men waiting for him, his expression lit up like Christmas morning. He couldn't get his clothes off fast enough.

"You guys are the best!" he exclaimed. "God, I missed this!"

Without delay, a naked and very aroused Simon dropped to his knees in the centre of the semi-circle. He opened his mouth to devour the cock in the middle, while enthusiastically double-fisting the cocks on either side of him.

 

[garajd]

Watching Simon devour Charles who happened to be in the middle, Allen could see that Simon was in his element . . . a cum slut for him and his friends. Removing Simon's fingers from his cock, he crossed over to his desk, picked up a tube of lube and tossed it to Frank.

"Go for it Frank; give our cum slut a good fucking." About that time, Charles exploded in Simon's mouth and over his face. Frank lubed up his long hard cock and positioned himself behind Simon, "Open up slut, give me your pussy," Frank demanded from Simon. Just as his cock head broke thru Simon's tight opening, Allen pulled up a foot stool in front of Simon, sat down and pulled Simon's face to his own cock.

 

[tamgreen]

Simon had the hugest grin on his face as he swallowed Charles's load and licked it from his lips while getting down on all fours and presenting his ass to Frank.

"Yeah, fuck me good and deep, the way I like!" he growled.

He groaned loudly when he felt the long, thin cock breach his opening. It had been a little while since he'd been properly fucked, and he was almost as tight as the first time. Quickly Allen gave him something to stifle his cries, ramming his nice, thick cock into his mouth and pushing toward his throat.

Simon's eyes rolled back as he lost himself in the glorious rush of being fucked in both ends at once. He almost wished they had more of an audience.