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My Rural Life - Chapter 22
I looked amusingly at Uncle Gary and then back to my Dad. They both had smiles on their faces.
"What the fuck Dad?" I asked, my smile belying my hasty question. "What are you doing here, and for christ's sake what are you doing fucking the receptionist?"
"Well son, I think you're old enough now to know a few things about the birds and the bees." He said amused.
"Oh, I know about the birds and bees." I said. "Trust me I know more than I ever thought possible." I continued thinking about my experiences over the past few months, especially the time I caught him and Uncle Gary fucking around together.
"I'm sure son. But there are birds and bees that have kinks. That is where all the fun is." He winked at me and smiled at Uncle Gary.
"Now, doncha go worryin' none about your mother and me. We aint splittin' up or nothing. I just like a little wick dipping on the side." He explained. "I'm sure you can appreciate that. Right son?"
I wasn't surprised to find out that he was fucking on the side. I knew he had been with Uncle Gary, so being with the receptionist wasn't too much of a stretch for me to accept.
"I have some business down south tomorrow so I thought I would drive down and stop by here to just say hi. That was just an added bonus." He said as he nodded towards the reception area.
"Well," Uncle Gary chimed in, "It's nice to have you by. I'm sure she appreciates the attention. Next time just close the door." He said laughingly as he moved to his desk chair.
"Sorry you saw me like that son. I wasn't intending to have an audience. I wasn't sure when you two would be back. I Thought I was going to miss you." He explained. "I can't stay much longer, gotta get back on the road but we could grab a quick bite if you want to."
"Uhh..OK. I guess." I said slowly. I had accepted the fact that my Dad fucked around on my Mom pretty readily since I already knew his other predilections and my cock was a bit stiff from watching him finish his fuck with the receptionist.
Turning to Uncle Gary he said, "I really can't stay long Gary, but I'll stop back by here on Saturday night and I can stay until about Sunday afternoon, if you got room to spare."
"Yeah no problem Mark. You are always welcome." Uncle Gary said.
Willy rounded the corner and stepped into the office about then. Randy was behind him. He stayed in the hallway with his eyes down and his hands behind his back like he was standing at military parade rest.
"Mark, Your Dad hasn't been here since we added the extra docking areas a few years ago. Why don't you give him the nickel tour while I talk with Willy? Then we can head out for a quick lunch." Uncle Gary said.
Dad and I jumped up and headed out the door. He was behind me. As I passed Randy standing there in wet clothes (I guess they got soaked from lying on the floor of the steam room) I had an inspiration. I stopped and called back to Willy, "Willy, I'm gonna borrow Randy while ya'll talk business."
"No problem little boss." He said back and he closed the door to the office. I snapped my fingers to Randy and gave him one instruction, "Follow."
I could sense Dad questioning me with his gaze though I didn't look at him directly. He would see soon enough what I had in mind.
I showed Dad around the loading area and then went into the lounge area. The trucker was gone and so was his rig. A couple of lumpers were sitting at the table having an early lunch. I showed Dad around with Randy following the whole time. We went out back and I showed him the workout area, hot tub, etc. No one was outside so it was the three of us standing under the shade of a large oak tree. I turned to my Dad.
"Dad, listen I need to talk to you for a minute." I said looking at him in the eye.
"Sure Son, anything. What's up? Wanna talk privately?" He said acknowledging that Randy was standing right there.
"Naw, he's Ok. He's part of what I wanted to talk about." I said.
I told my Dad about my experiences over the last few months and how it all got started. I didn't give him specific details about any of the events just the gist so he would know what I had been through. I left out the part about Mack and the motorcycle club and the part about me knowing about him and Uncle Gary. He took it all in with aplomb. And let me talk until I had exhausted it all. He hugged me then, before saying anything, and when we separated I could tell he was hard. He told me some generalities about his sex life outside of his and Mom's. I told him he could skip that part. But he did come clean about him and Uncle Gary. I then told him that I knew and we just smiled at each other knowingly. We hugged again and I was very turned on by the feel of his warm, firm muscles. He still smelt of sex up close.
"So what's the deal with, Randy is it?" He said nodding his direction.
"Well, that is a whole `nother story. The bottom line though is that he has chosen to do what I say. And I find that rather arousing. Technically, he now belongs to Willy, but I have privileges, as it were." I explained. Dad nodded. Here goes I thought.
"Randy. Suck my Dad's cock." I ordered. Dad looked at me in surprise as Randy dropped to the grass on his knees right in front of my Dad's crotch. He reached up and unzipped my Dad's jeans and fished out his thick, stiff cock. Without hesitation he engulfed the thing to the root. He moaned. I could smell pussy and man musk on my Dad's cock and crotch as Randy slobbered up and down it.
My Dad didn't miss a beat. He put a hand on each side of Randy's redneck head and started face fucking him. Randy was gaging and coughing around Dad's thick organ but Dad never relented. After a few minutes of this Dad forced the man's head all the way down on his cock. I swore Randy started turning blue as Dad started pumping a load into his mouth and down the back of his throat. Randy was gagging but trying to swallow as much as possible. Finally Dad let him off his cock. The man sort of teetered on his knees for a minute as he caught his breath and his color returned to normal. My cock was rock hard but I had decided that was enough for now. I made Randy clean my Dad's cock off good before he could get up.
Willy and Uncle Gary came outside just as Dad was zipping back up and Randy was standing up. Randy had cum and spit all over his mustache and go-t but he resumed his position standing at parade rest.
Willy said to Randy, "Well son, it's official. You got yourself a job, a place to say and a new Daddy. How you like them apples boy?"
Randy broke his submissive demeanor for the first time since assuming it early that morning. He looked me in the eye and said, "Thank you Mark. I truly am sorry for what happened, but I am in your debt for saving my life. I will always owe you; no matter what you want all you have to do is take it. I am at your command." He turned to Uncle Gary then, and looking him in the eye he said, "Thank you sir for the job. You won't be disappointed. I will work hard for you whatever you ask or need me to do." He then dropped to his knees in front of Willy. Lowering his head and taking back on his mantle of submission and while sort of nudging his face in the man's crotch he said, "Sir. I am yours to do with how you please. Use me or abuse me, it doesn't matter. I am your slave as long as you will have me."
"Well hot damn! Don't that just beat all?" Willy exclaimed. "I ain't never had no slave before. Ceptin those fucking lumpers in there." He said jokingly. He shook my hand, "Thank you little boss. I owe you big, and remember he's yours any time day or night." I thought I heard Randy coo a little as everyone smiled and laughed good naturedly.
Dad, Uncle Gary and I headed for the parking lot and Uncle Gary's four wheeler truck. Willy and Randy headed to Willy's big F350. As I climbed into the back of Uncle Gary's truck I noticed that Randy had stripped off all his clothes before getting into the passenger side of Willy's truck. No doubt that was at Willy's command. As Willy pulled out of the parking lot I noticed him put one of his thick paws to the back of Randy's head and pulled him down and into his crotch. As he pulled out there was only one head to be seen by passersby.
After lunch Dad felt like he had one more load to give so we went back to Uncle Gary's office, closed and locked the doors and blinds and he proceeded to fuck Uncle Gary while the red headed trucker was sprawled across the top of his own desk. Just like Dad had fucked the receptionist. When Dad came, I stepped up and fucked my Uncle too. He then turned over on his back and my Dad sucked our loads from his ass and sucked his cock till he nutted down his throat.
We said our pleasantries and Dad was back on his way south.
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