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Instead of knocking on the front door Ken went around to the backyard. Since Pete rarely liked wearing pants, or clothes in general, when he was alone he started to leave his back door unlocked when he knew Ken was coming around. Finding that a better solution than complaints from neighbors. Usually Ken didn't as a pizza boy anymore, but today was a different with Pete's son coming home.

At the sound of Ken shutting and locking the door Pete called from upstairs. "I am in my bedroom, come on up." Ken was surprised to find Pete had cleaned up. It still looked like a bachelor pad, but all the beer cans and clothes had been cleaned up. Even the air smelled faintly of lemon. Ken found out why as he set the pizza down on the kitchen table where a flier for a cleaning service had been placed.

Climbing the steps up to Pete's bedroom Ken found Pete lounging in his bed, hand behind his head as he watched a game of football. The scowl that had been on Pete's face worked towards a smile as Ken walked in. "Hey, pizza downstairs?" Pete asked sitting up to get out of bed. Ken had expected Pete to be somewhat dressed with his son on the way home, but Pete was just in his socks. He knew his Pete and his son fooled around, though didn't know if it was to the degree of Pete appearing at the door naked.

"Is everything okay? Is your son still coming home?" Ken asked as he Pete pulled himself up out of bed.

"Yeah, he just decided to make a 'detour' on the way. Should have been here before it got dark." Pete grouched, the scowl coming back as he crossed his arms.

As much as Ken had fooled around with Pete the two weren't what most would call intimate. Ken didn't know what he could say to get Pete's mind off his son's late arrival that wouldn't lead to sex. Something he wanted to avoid with Pete's son the way home. Picking the first thing that came to mind and hoping for the best Ken asked, "Want to finish watching the game?"

Giving a begrudging "Sure" Pete threw himself on the bed. Keeping in mind that Pete's son would arriving soon Ken sat on the edge of the bed and just focused on the Tv. Pete had other ideas in mind to pass the time with.

Pete was a horn dog by nature and Ken thought he understood that after the first night. Though as weeks turned into months quickies and the occasional fuck turned into hours of Ken being on his back or between Pete's legs. After a while it became common for Ken to just spend his days off from work over Pete's house.

When halftime came Pete struck. His hands went for Ken's shirt and even as Ken gently protested Pete managed to get the shirt off. Leaning in Pete rested his head on Ken's shoulder and said, "Come on kid, don't be a tease." His voice husky.

Giving in Ken let Pete undress him until he stripped bare. Pete groped Ken as he pushed the younger bear into a kiss. Young, dumb, and soon to be full of cum Ken let his hormones take over. Pete took the lead and Ken gladly followed. Continuing the kiss Pete weave his fingers with Ken's and pinned the bear to the bed, using his weight to keep Ken in place.

Ken tried to arch his back to continue the kiss as Pete pulled away, fighting against the weight that pinned him down. Expecting the kiss to continue as Pete leaned in Ken cried out as Pete sank his teeth into Ken's shoulder. Playing on the line the between pleasure and pain Pete worked up Ken's shoulder towards his neck with each bite. Ken's hands squeezing Pete's in a white-knuckle grip as he tried to stay above the rising tide of pleasure.

Pete's hard length pressed against Ken's groin as he nipped at Ken's throat. Ken let go and started to moan while he squirmed underneath Pete. Grinding himself up against Pete in the process.

Between one kiss and the next Pete pulled away and rolled off Ken. It was until a few moments later when Ken could think that he heard the knocking at the front door. Understanding what that meant Ken got out of bed and moved to put on his pants. The sounds of a conversation filtered up the stairs as Ken got dressed, though it was too faint for Ken to understand anything being said. Finding his shirt on the other side of the bed from his pants Ken was putting it on when he heard Pete call "Ken, come on down here."

Leaving his sock and shoes behind Ken stepped out the bedroom and moved to the steps. Halfway down the stairs Ken saw Pete standing next to his son, a younger pudgier version of Pete. All Ken's focus was on the bear that stood just in front of the closed door. Cursing under his breath Ken moved to walk back up the stairs before his Dad lifted his head and locked eyes with him.

Ken thought about running, but his dad not only knew where he lived Jimmy was Ken's landlord. So, regretting every step walked down the steps as his father gestured for him to closer.

"Come on downstairs once you two are done." Pete said as he wrapped an arm around his son before taking them both down to his man cave.

A wicked smile spread across Jimmy's face as his son stood in front of him. Ken's mind reached for excuses and reasons why he was here. "So how long?" Jimmy began and bowled over Ken as he opened his mouth to reply. "How long have you been letting men fuck you boy..." cupping Ken's chin Jimmy made sure his son looked him in the eye "when you could have got it from me. "

Ken lost a few seconds as his heart skipped a beat and his mind just stopped working. When Ken came back his dad wore the biggest grin as he waited for his answer. "A couple years." Ken stammered.

"Well looks like I get to make up for lost time. Lead the way son, we got a long weekend ahead of us." Jimmy promised and let his hand drop from Ken's chin. Happy to have something else to do Ken walked his dad through the kitchen down to Pete's man cave. The sound of sex, flesh meeting flesh and muffled moans, came up from the basement as the two bears went down.

Bending his son over the armrest of the couch Pete kept up a quick rhythm. "Warmed him up Jim?" Pete laughed as his hips crashed into PJ's ass repeatedly. One hand on his son's shoulder and the other on his on PJ's mouth, muffling his moans.

Laying a firm hand on Ken's shoulder Jimmy pulled his son inside with him. "Yeah, had to make up for you fucking my boy silly all this time Pete." Jimmy returned, his voice full of good natured teasing. "How about you grab us some drinks. Next time I'll bring something skimpy for you to wear." Jimmy said and walked past Ken to take a seat on the couch.

Ken nearly had an aneurysm as he registered everything. Pete knew his dad. Pete had shared the videos or pictures he had taken of Ken. Jimmy wanted to fuck his son and Ken really really wanted to get fucked by his dad.

Still feeling like it was a dream Ken scrambled to get out of his pants, almost tripping and falling as he undressed. Taking a deep breath to calm himself Ken headed for the bar to grab what his dad asked for.

Planning ahead Pete had stocked the bar to the Brim. Ken grabbed a six pack of beers and brought them over to his dad and Pete. After Jimmy took one Ken put the rest of the pack on the floor next to the couch. "Come here boy, I ain't ready to fuck you. Your mouth can do a thing or two though." Jimmy demanded and pulled off his shirt, putting his hat back on once his beer belly was exposed. Lifting one arm to show Ken his hairy pit Jimmy drank his beer with the other. All too eager Ken slipped onto the couch next to his dad and began to lap at his pits. Many of Ken's horny nights as a teenager had been spent with his face pressed into my dad's musky shirt or pair of underwear. So, as he got to enjoy the musk from the source it was heaven for the bear.

As Ken indulged his teenage fantasies he let his hand explore Jimmy's body. His fingers combed through Jimmy's fur and pressed against the skin underneath. Finding a stretch mark Ken traced it along Jimmy's stomach down to his sides causing him to let out a low grunt as he shifted in his seat. "That's it boy but use your tongue more." Jimmy said as he hooked his arm over Ken's shoulder and let his hand rest close to the small of Ken's back. Without hesitation Ken burrowed his face as far in as he could.

PJ had long since gave up on trying to support himself with his legs. Still stiff from the car ride and the positions he tried with Jimmy in the motel. So, he just dug his fingers into the couch as hard as he could and sucked on the fingers his dad slipped into his mouth. The tip of Pete's middle finger flicking his tongue.

Usually Pete had started slow with PJ when he came home. Now it was as if he had to mark his property again after Jimmy had his fun and for all the months he spent away at college.

Drawing closer to his orgasm Pete's hips slowed and he pulled his fingers from his son's mouth. Voice pitched low Pete moaned intelligibly as he wrapped his arms around PJ's chest and pulled him up. Reduced to growls Pete's hips slow further until his hips pulled all but his cock head out before slamming back into PJ's ass hard enough to make the rest of him shake along with the couch.

Pulling out completely Pete let go of PJ's chest and finished himself off with his hand. Clenching his jaw around a yell Pete let his cock shot across PJ's back as he came. The orgasm so intense that Pete went back to holding PJ's hips as he spewed on his back.

Light headed and panting in the afterglow of his orgasm Pete cleaned his cock off on PJ's ass before stepping away. With a grunt he grabbed for a beer off the ground and took a seat down on the couch. "He got some sleep in the car but looks like he is close to being tired out again. How about we give him a rest and share my boy?" Jim offered raising his arm to pull Ken from under his arm.

Looking to PJ supporting himself by leaning on the couch as he recovered Pete considered and drank from his brown bottle. "I got a better Idea, how about we stack them?" Pete offered waving his bottle a little.

Giving Pete a smile in answer Jimmy sat up" Come on boy, on your back down here." he ordered. Ken was all too happy to get down on his back on the floor.

Finishing his beer first Pete pulled PJ along by the shoulder. "Lay on top of him Junior." Pete instructed PJ. Taking his time to get down first to his knees and then laying on top of Ken PJ found himself with a face full of Ken's half hard cock.

Trying to find a comfortable on his hands and knees PJ quit moving when his father grabbed hold of his cock by the base. Pete rubbed PJ's half hard shaft across Ken's face "Open up." Pete ordered before PJ's found his cock buried in Ken's mouth. Fisting his hands against the ground PJ sucked in a shuddering breath.

Just as Pete positioned himself again at PJ's ass Jimmy pushed his cock to PJ's lips. Not one to protest a cock at either end PJ stayed put as the older men pushed into his holes. "That's it, get it nice and slick PJ. Once you're done you can keep your mouth busy with my boy's cock." Jimmy explained as he pumped his hips.

Getting it from both ends PJ grew hard quickly inside of Ken's mouth and the bear didn't skimp. With PJ's cock buried in his throat Ken worked his throat and tongue. Not content to let an inch of PJ's cock being left out. PJ on the other hand was at the whims of the two men. When Pete thrust, his hips forward PJ was pushed further down on Jim's cock and Jim in turn tried pushing PJ back with his thrusts. It was as if his father and Jim was trying to rub their cocks together and PJ got in the middle of it.

"I think that's good enough." Jimmy said popping himself out of PJ's mouth. Grasping PJ's head and Ken's cock he brought the two together. Much like his father Ken had a thick cock but was smaller with larger balls to make up the difference. Ken's cock was quick to jump to attention when PJ began slurping over it. In return Ken sucked even harder, starting a competition to see who could outdo the other at sucking cock.

As the boy's milked each other's cocks Jimmy spread his son's cheek. He enjoyed the sight of what he found. Ken's hole tensed up and his cheek's flexed as his father's fingers dimpled them. Pulling one hand back Jimmy kept the cheeks spread as he lined up his cock. Biting his lip in anticipation for breeding his son Jimmy slowly pressed the fat head against his son's hole. Edging in slowly he moaned as the ass pulled him in. He might have not been the first to take his son's ass, but he would enjoy the experience he had gained.

"Feels good don't it." Pete asked as Jimmy sank into his boy's ass. "When I found PJ getting fucked by one of his college friends I knew I had to get a piece of it. Best ass I ever had." Jimmy couldn't argue with what Pete said. His son was tight and knowing he was plowing his boy ass made the whole situation that much kinker.

There wasn't much more talking after that point. Jimmy pushed himself in fully, throwing his head back in pleasure as his boy's hole gripped his cock. PJ got a face full of bear belly as Jimmy picked up on the pace of fucking his son. Ken on the other end got Pete's fat sack smacking against his face with each thrust into PJ's ass. Though neither son found a problem with what they got.

Pete took a more controlled pace as he plowed his son and gave his as the occasional slap. Jimmy on the other hand didn't even try pacing himself. Jimmy alternated between grunts and moans as his hips bounced off Ken's rear with audible smacks. As he got close he grabbed hold of PJ's shoulder and sped up. He knew he'd have many more chances at his son's ass, but tonight he was going to fuck his son until he couldn't anymore.

Getting his fill of the novelty of fucking his son on top of another person Pete grabbed hold of PJ's hips and pulled out. "I am going to see your face when I pump you full of cum boy." Pete said as he laid PJ onto his back. With his mouth no longer wrapped around a cock PJ panted and whined while his father bred him. Pushing down on his shoulder Pete kept PJ from sliding across the floor as he picked up the Pace.

Seeing his son's face twisted in pleasure Jimmy sneered. The taunting words he meant to say were lost in grunts he held himself fully in his Ken's rear. Grabbing hold of Ken's legs around the ankles Jimmy place them on his shoulder before leaning in. Folding his son over Jimmy looked down at his boy before he started to Jack hammer himself down. Each thrust left his son body shaking when Jimmy's hips impacted Ken's ass with a slap.

Letting out something between a shout and a moan Ken grabbed at empty air as he came. Over his stomach and between his legs Ken watched his dad's grin grow wide as he grabbed hold of Ken's cock. Giving Ken's cock a quick pump Jimmy aimed it as much as he could while he continued thrusting his hips down. Causing his son's chest and face to be covered in his own cum.

While the scene of his son's face screwing up as he came all over himself was hot on its own what Ken's ass was doing grabbed for Jimmy's attention. Ken's hole tensed up and pulled at Ken's cock as his hips slowed and he raced towards another orgasm. Giving a few last thrust Jimmy gave into the orgasm his son milked out of him. Letting Ken's legs drop Jimmy collapsed over his boy as he unloaded. It wasn't much after PJ milked Jimmy, but neither bear complained as they shared an afterglow.

Just as he promised Pete watched his son's face screw up when Pete began to cum inside of him. PJ's back arched and he groaned while his dad held himself flush to his rear. "Fuck." PJ moaned as his father grabbed hold of his cock and Jacked PJ off even as his ass was still being pumped full of Pete's cream. As Pete's orgasm waned and he pulled himself out PJ's orgasm started. Grabbing at the floor again PJ cried out as his cock spasmed in his father's hand. Having already came his fair share with Jimmy PJ didn't shoot a lot. Though it was enough for Pete.

Leaving their sons to recover the two older men stood up and went back to the couch. Grabbing another beer each they relaxed. "So, your son got a good mouth, but mines has a better ass." Jimmy gloated as he watched the two young men pant, covered in varying amount of cum and sweat

"Yeah your boy his pretty good. Hope you don't mind if we share him when my boy goes back to college." Pete said as he took a long pull from his bottle.

Shaking his head Jimmy laughed "Sure, but there is this nice motel about thirty minutes from PJ's college and two hours from here. Could always visit him more often." He offered "I plan to." That got a playful punch from PJ as his cock stirred again, the thought of visiting his son while at college had gone through his mind a few times.