Happy thanksgiving Arnie was so disturbed by the intense d..

Happy thanksgiving Arnie was so disturbed by the intense dream that he couldn’t get back to sleep. He finally got up and decided to find Kellie’s room. He needed to get away from the house, but he hadn't seen her since they had arrived at the mansion. He pulled on a pair of red bikini briefs that Kellie had given him and a pair of flannel pajama pants before heading out of the room. As soon as he stepped out of the room he heard sounds of heavy boot footsteps on the hardwood floors. He ducked back into his room and peeled out. He was surprised to see Paul walking down the hall, naked. His smooth, ripped body was visible from the moonlight from the hallway window. The only thing he wore was heavy work boots. Arnie couldn’t help but notice Paul’s thick, hard cock standing straight out in front of him. Being a model and bodybuilder, Arnie could appreciate the construction worker’s strong, powerful body with its thick cords of muscles. His ass was round and tight as he knocked on the door to the room across the hall. Alex opened the door, in a white bathrobe. Arnie could tell Alex’s eyes roamed over the naked muscle bound construction worker. “Good, you on time,” Alex whispered. Although Paul’s back was to him, Arnie could make out Alex reaching out and gripping the construction worker’s hard cock. Paul let out a deep grunt as he was pulled into the room. Arnie pulled away from his door just as Alex looked to see if anyone saw them, before closing the door. Arnie found himself hard as his cock tented his pajama bottoms. He tried to willed it down. Once his cock softened he peaked out of the door to see if the coast was clear. He could hear deep masculine moans and the banging of the bed against the wall from Alex’s room. Arnie found himself getting hard again. He repeated over in his head that he wasn’t gay as he preceded down the hall to find Kellie’s room. Arnie found himself downstairs. His bare feet were cold on the marble floors as he tried to make his way through the dark house. A flicking of firelight and a familiar sweet cigar smell led the army soldier to a double doors. He slightly opened the door to the library and found Dewey Readman sitting in a high back chair beside the fireplace, smoking one of his cigars. On his knees before the older man was Doug. The firelight flickered over the police officer’s smooth, milk chocolate, naked body. His huge, muscular arms were cuffed behind his wide back with his own police issued handcuffs. Doug’s shaved head was buried in the older man’s lap. The older Readman’s hand was on his son-in-law’s head guiding in up and down his cock. Dewey puffed the smoke onto the cop’s face. The police officer’s thick lips were wrapped around the older man’s fat cock. Arnie stood in shock as he watch the alpha appearing black man getting face fucked in front of him. The aroma of the cigar filled Arnie’s nasals making him feel relaxed and more aroused. “Come inside, have a seat,” Dewey pulled the cigar from his mouth and motioned toward a high back chair across from him. As if his feet were moving on their own, Arnie entered the room and closed the door behind him. He took the seat behind Doug and in front of Dewey. The naked black police officer didn’t pull off Dewey’s cock or even acknowledge Arnie’s presence in the room. Arnie’s cock was so hard as he watched the muscular, ripped stud bobbing his head up and down, letting out deep animalistic grunts over the old man’s cock. “I hope you enjoyed your first day at my home,” old man Readman blew the cigar smoke toward Arnie. “Yes, sir,” his eyes focused on Doug’s spread legs with the thick cords of muscles of his hamstrings and the beautiful full black ass. The powerful ass cheeks were spread revealing the smooth, hairless hole. “Take off your pants,” Dewey blew more smoke toward Arnie’s face. Arnie found himself standing and pulling down the flannel bottoms. He stood staring at the older man and his son-in-law. “Very nice,” Dewey complimented him on the tiny red briefs he wore. Arnie’s cock was hard in the briefs. “Take them off and sit back down,” Dewey continued to fuck Doug’s face. With no protest or taking his eyes off Doug, Arnie hooked his thumb into the bikini briefs and pulled them down. His cock popped free, hard, throbbing. He then obediently sat back down. “Good boy, now Jack off,” the older man ordered. Arnie wrapped his hand around his cock and began to jerk off. His eyes were focused on Doug’s ass. Cum was leaking from the muscular black man’s hole. The whiteness of the semen contrasted with the smooth flawless black skin as it oozed out of him. Arnie couldn’t believe how the older man dominated the big muscular police officer. Doug was obediently sucking on the thick cock. Sounds of slurping filled the elaborate library. Arnie looked up at Dewey. The older man was smiling at him. Arnie found himself reaching under himself and stroked his own hole with his finger, teasing and probing it as he locked eyes with the older man. He let out a deep moan as he started moving his finger in and out of himself. “Yes, that’s it. Loosen that tight muscle pussy. You will be a great addition to my family,” Dewey fucked Doug’s mouth harder. The sounds of Doug gagging and breathing heavily through his nose got louder. Yet with all of the police officer’s massive muscles he was unable to pull off the cock. Arnie pushed a second finger into his own hole. It felt so good. He realized at that moment Kellie was preparing him. He never had got rimmed or fingered up the ass until he started dating Kellie and she talked him into it. He loved it so much that it became his favorite sex act win her. It felt so good as he moved his fingers in and out of himself. His cock was rock hard, throbbing. Finally Dewey Readman moaned and began to cum. Arnie watched in amazement as Doug tried to suck and swallow the entire load. The cum ran down the older man’s cock and out of Doug’s mouth. Arnie threw back his head and moaned loud. His fist was jerking his cock faster as he moved his other hand in and out of himself. He then shot his load, hard as it ran down his cock. Arnie came over and over. When he was unable to come anymore, he passed out on the chair. The next morning, on thanksgiving day, he woke in the same chair with only a throw over his naked, muscular body. His cum was dry crushed over his lower 6pack and semi hard cock. He was so exhausted that he wrapped the throw blanket around himself and made his way back to his room. He slept for another hour, dreaming about how good it would feel to be fucked and used by another man. For all of his life Arnie was raised to be a strong alpha male, but he now knew he was meant to serve the Readmans. When he woke again he found a pair of short, 5 inch inseam, khakis shorts and a tight button up shirt on the chair by the bed. He showered and then dressed in the clothes chosen for him. The shorts showed off his tan, muscle packed legs and hugged his thick highs and well developed ass. He was barely able to button up the shirt over his large, firm pecs. Later in the day, while the women cook the dinner, the men of the family gather in the billiard room. When Arnie joined them the son-in-laws Doug and Paul were naked on their knees before Alex and Brandon, sucking their cocks. The muscular, straight blue collar studs were hungrily slurping and pleasing the two Readman brothers. “Ah, there he is. You had a good rest,” Dewey Readman approached and slapped Arnie on his muscular shoulders. “Yes, sir,” Arnie grew hard just from the older man’s touch. “Come join us. Strip,” Dewey ordered. Arnie immediately did as he was told. He slipped off his shoes and began to unbutton his shirt. He watches the older man’s reaction, hoping for his approval. He had been in numerous competitions and shows, and modeling gigs in his adult life but he never was so nervous about anyone's approval as he was now. He then moved to his shorts, peeling them over his throbbing cock and round bubble ass. “My daughter, Kellie, has very good taste. Flex and pose for me,” Dewey said in approval. With his muscular chisel body on full display, he began to flex and pose in front of his future father-in-law. He let out a deep moan as the older Readman touched him, running his hands over his hard, thick muscles. The man’s touch felt so good. The more he touched him the more submissive the tall, muscle stud became. Finally Dewey led Arnie over to one of the grand billiard tables and placed a hand on his ripped back to bend him over. Without resistance, Arnie laid face down on the table as Dewey spread his muscular ass cheeks and admired Arnie’s smooth, flawless ass. Arnie moaned in pleasure as his virgin hole was stroked and probed. He knew how good it felt with his own finger and with a woman’s finger, but it compared nothing to the feel of the older man’s finger inside him. Dewey pushed in another finger, and spread them, stretching the tight anal muscles. The older man was soon working in a third and then a fourth finger, until eventually he had his fist moving in and out of Arnie. “Looks like the turkeys aren’t the only thing getting stuff in the house,” Alexander laughed from across the room as he bent Paul over the leather couch. Dewey pulled out his fist from Arnie’s stretched hole and flipped the larger, muscular Arnie onto his back. He threw Arnie’s legs on to his shoulders and plowed into the stretched hole. Arnie moaned in pure pleasure as he was fucked for the first time. He threw back his head and howled while Dewey thrusted hard and deep in and out of him. Dewey leaned in and whispered into Arnie’s left ear, “cum.” Arnie threw his head back and moaned loud. As his cock erupted, his ass muscles gripped Dewey’s cock, milking it. The older man soon was breeding Arnie with his seed.