Usual Rules Everyone
The New Farm Boy
Chapter 5
California
It seemed like no time at all and Rocco was back with Patrick and Francis, packing for the holiday. Home had been a necessary break for him. He had indulged in long talks with his Papa getting the stories of Vietnam from him and being shown the bravery medals he had been awarded. Most importantly they had talked about the relationship he had with Francis before either of them were married.
"I guess Son it was just an extension of our boyhood antics. Neither of us wanted to go with the local girls, being terrified of picking up something nasty, so we made love to one another. Francis was a wonderful young man, full of love and compassion. I worshipped him in those days and would do anything for him."
"Did you go all the way with gay sex Papa?"
"Yes Son, and I'm not ashamed of it. Your mother knows and accepted it when I told her. I've never touched another man or woman since we got married and have no desire to do so. I know about Francis and his fight with his conscience over Patrick. The love those two have for each other must be quite awesome to be around."
"It is Papa, I love Patrick and he loves me but what he and Francis have is on another plain. They should be lovers as well but Francis won't."
"I'm not surprised, how would you feel if I wanted to make love to you?"
Rocco laughed to cover his embarrassment at that comment.
"I love you very much Papa, but our love is different to Francis and Patrick, we have a whole other family, they only have each other and Francis lives for Patrick. They ought to do it, it would make them both happy."
"How did you get so wise all of a sudden?"
Rocco could see the smile on his father's face and knew he was being played with in the nicest possible way. He jumped into his Father's lap and kissed him on the cheek.
"Because Papa I have a wise and loving father who has looked after me all my life and now opened a door to my happiness that I never expected."
He had a thought then that had not occurred to him before.
"Did you know I was gay, Papa, before you sent me away?"
"Yes my boy, at least I suspected, and I already knew Patrick was. Francis and I thought it might be good for both of you to have someone special in your life who was the same age. I know about Roy, but I understand he is just a friend, that there is no emotional tie there."
Another kiss on the cheek before Rocco returned to his chair wondering how he could have been so lucky to have a Papa so understanding. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "We will just take Patrick's truck Rocco and with three drivers I think we should just drive straight through to the beach house instead of trying to find a decent hotel and waste time. You'll be able to sleep comfortably in the bed of the truck as long as it doesn't rain."
That was how it worked. They made stops for fuel and food but otherwise straight through to the beach, and what a beach, miles of golden sand with a stupendous house to live in. Of course there were lots of stupendous houses but that didn't matter because they were all so far from each other.
When they walked into the house it took Rocco's breath away. It was incredibly modern, all chrome and glass with lovely pale leather furniture and soft furnishings and drapes in bright colours and oriental designs. Everything was ready for them, fridges and vegetable racks stocked, beds made and turned down, towels out, everything they would need to settle straight in.
For the first time Rocco and Patrick would have a king size bed to sleep in together, wonderful.
They couldn't wait to hit the beach, so less than half an hour after arriving Patrick and Rocco, wearing extremely sexy Speedos were hammering down the sand to throw themselves in the sea. It was heaven. When they came out of the water, beach beds with colourful mattresses were laid out for them under a large beach tent and Francis was lying on one in a baggy pair of Bermuda shorts reading. Both boys knew why, shorts. With his monster cock no Speedos could have contained him. The longing came back into Patrick's eyes.
Supper that night was its usual wonderful standard but after it Francis dropped a bombshell.
"There is a small movie theatre in the basement Rocco with a first run movie already set up in it. I want you to go and watch it. Patrick, I want you to come with me."
Francis headed for his bedroom and Patrick's look told Rocco what he was hoping for.
When he got down to the theatre there was a note telling him which control to push to get things started. He did and was amazed to see the inside of Francis bedroom and he and Patrick just arriving. He gasped as he realised that whatever Francis's plans were he was going to be watching. Just then a sound system kicked in and Rocco heard Francis voice.
"I am going to take your advice Rocco and make love to my Son tonight. You are seeing it live because you are his lover and I won't do anything to either of you behind the other's back. The action you see is being burnt to DVD for you to keep or not as you please, also whether you tell my Son or not is your decision. When we are finished you can return to the salon and tell Patrick when he enters that you weren't enjoying the film so you are there for a drink. That will give you time to decide your actions."
The recording finished and Rocco sat mesmerised as the action started.
With tender and loving care Francis undressed Patrick. Once naked he knelt in front of him and licked him to a solid erection. Standing up he said to his son.
"Now you can do the same to me."
Rocco could see the tears in Patrick's eyes as he equally as tenderly disrobed his father and also knelt before him to bring him to erection using his mouth, but Patrick remained kneeling and played with Francis genitals some more, sucking his balls as well as the monster cock. Francis let it continue for a little while before pulling Patrick to his feet and leading him to the king size bed.
The next half an hour had Rocco crying as he watched all the love that Francis showed his son by using his hands and mouth to take him off to Paradise. He watched as Francis slowly opened Patrick up, wider and wider, knowing that he needed to if he was going to enter him without trauma. When the moment of entry came Rocco had his first orgasm. To watch that monstrous cock sliding into his lover took his breath away, particularly when he thought about the fact he had taken it as well. Watching more than a foot of very thick man meat sliding in and out of Patrick's bottom was the most amazing sight he had ever witnessed. Patrick never took his eyes off Francis and vice versa until he leant forward to kiss Patrick passionately on the lips and say, "I love you so much my Son."
He leant back then but kept Patrick's legs pushed well up towards his shoulders, the ensuing sight for Rocco had him orgasming again as he gently jacked his own cock.
"I love you too Pa, I've wanted you to do this to me for years."
Rocco watched in wonder as both men went through quite obvious multiple orgasms, Francis never seeming to go soft or stop the action. When he did eventually finish, he remained inside Patrick but rolled him over so that he was lying on Francis chest, but with a cock still embedded in him. Francis wrapped his arms around his son and Patrick snuggled in to the crook of his neck before closing his eyes and falling asleep with Francis stroking his torso.
When Rocco recovered his equilibrium he stopped and ejected the DVD, switched off the equipment and went to clean up. He hid the evidence of his voyeurism and returned to the lounge helping himself to a small cognac from the bar. There was no sign of Patrick by bedtime so Rocco went up alone and only vaguely felt Patrick join him some time later.
The next morning Patrick was wandering around all dreamy, looking like the cat that got the cream but not really with it. They sunned themselves on the beach and went for several swims to cool off until lunch time when Francis brought a salad down to their place on the beach. He disappeared again after lunch leaving Rocco to start a conversation.
"I can guess what you did last night. Are you happy now?"
Patrick looked at his lover and smiled.
"As happy as I will ever be. Pa made love to me last night like you will never know, and I have the most wonderful understanding and sexy lover in the whole world as well."
At last Patrick had rejoined the world.
"You really don't mind do you Rocco?"
"No, of course not, I know how much you wanted that, how could I not be happy for you?"
"The only thing I felt was wrong, was you not being there. Not necessarily to take part, but like I was with you when Pa fucked you, you should have been with me."
"Francis thought the same."
Patrick looked surprised and replied.
"So, why weren't you?"
Rocco bit the bullet then.
"I was, I watched it live on the TV. I even have a DVD of it. Francis wanted me there, but not there if you can understand that."
Patrick looked shocked to start with and then grinned.
"Oh God, let's go up to the house, I have to see this now. That has to be incredibly erotic to watch."
Of course it was, Patrick could see all the action that was denied him, but because of the position of the camera it was all revealed.
"Oh my God Rocco, doesn't that look amazing?"
They were watching Francis slow fuck his son. Both young men were as hard as it was possible to be so Rocco slid Patrick's Speedos off and got between his legs to give him a blow job. That didn't take long, Patrick was so turned on watching what for him was the most erotic sight in the world, his Pa sliding in and out of him quite patently whirling around in outer space he was so turned on. The lust just kept climbing and with Francis still inside his son on the DVD, Patrick begged Rocco to just slide his cock in and fuck him slowly while he watched his father doing the same. The orgasms when they came were truly amazing sending them both into the land of nod after they calmed down.
It was nearly supper time by the time they woke and showered before dressing to present themselves in the lounge.
Francis smiled happily at the two young men who he had now been inside, one out of pure lust for his beauty and the other out of a deep and enduring love.
Patrick kept the DVD and would occasionally sit and watch it, sometimes by himself, sometimes with Rocco, but the real thing never happened again. Francis accepted the once without guilt but he could not do it again. Patrick understood and was happy with Rocco whose love he cultivated now.
The two young men roamed around California for the summer enjoying the company of other beautiful young men who had gravitated to the coast.
Francis, happily spent his time organising maintenance and repairs to the house knowing they would almost certainly not see it again until the spring or summer of the next year. The boys were with him every evening telling him of their adventures, well some of them, and bringing him joy at the sight of them as they got more tanned and more sexy, if that was possible.
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California isn't the only hot thing in the next chapter.
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