Adulting

Author’s note: I wasn’t going to tell the story of Aaron, Brendon and Jeremy’s three-way… after all, what happens behind closed doors is none of our business. Right? Well, your comments and emails convinced me. Aaron kicks off this chapter with his version of the story. 

 Aaron’s Story Continued From Chapter 9

The day after Thanksgiving was so much fun. I hung out with Chip and Brendon doing touristy stuff all day like riding up to the top of The Arch and going to this tacky wax museum that Chip loved as a kid. The place is basically where old wax figures go to die, but we used to go there a couple times a month because Chip loved it. There’s a little magic shop across the street that he loved too. We used to hang out together all the time when he was a kid and it I loved having him home. Brendon hanging with us made it even better. After an awesome day together Chip suggested we go to The Grove and hit the bars together. I was really excited to hang out with him as an adult, a friend. Unfortunately, the thrill didn’t last long.

We hit one of our favorite leather bars first. It’s really more of a mixed crowd and that’s why I like that place. All shapes and sizes, and no judgment. We stopped by the bar to get a beer and then the three of us jumped on the dancefloor and were having a good time when Jeremy, a cute little cub in his late twenties joined us. Jeremy is a little stocky guy, with a perfectly trimmed beard covering his boyish face. He’s about 5’6” tall and solid as a rock. We see him out at the bars all the time and he usually comes and talks to us. I think he’s had a crush on Brendon for years. Anyway… the three of us were dancing when Jeremy came along. The next thing I know he’s between me and Brendon bumping and grinding. It got kind of intimate with him touching and grabbing us. Frankly, I was enjoying it. At some point Chip kind of got pushed aside and left the dancefloor. I was so into Jeremy’s attention that I didn’t even notice he left. After a few songs we took a break and there was Chip with some cute, preppy looking guy in a pink polo getting ready to head out. I told him to go ahead, but I was a little bummed that he was bored hanging out with his old man. I know, I know, it was my own fault for ignoring him, but it had been a while since anyone paid me some attention and I got carried away.

After a couple of hours of hanging out Jeremy pulled the two of us into a three-way kiss. Brendon and I have played around together before, but it had been a while. We were all getting into it, and soon we were all groping each other. Jeremy suggested we go somewhere more private, since Chip was gone for the night (or so I assumed) we went back to my place. As soon as we walked in we headed up to my bedroom, and our clothes were gone as soon as the door shut. Damn Jeremey was cute naked. So compact and solid with a tight little hairy ass.

Brendon and I got him in between us. I was face-to-face with him making out passionately while Brendon grabbed him from behind and was rubbing his hard, hot cock up and down his hairy little crack while he sucked Jeremy’s neck and put his tongue in his ear. Jeremy responded by kissing me harder and shoving his tongue deeper down my throat as he moaned in pleasure.

I reached down and grabbed his bulge, he was already hard. Brendon and I fell to our knees in unison. I went to work on his fat cock while Brandon started to munch on his tight, hairy hole. Jeremy just stood there moaning and begging for more. His right hand was in front of him pushing my head down on his short but girthy pole while his left hand was behind him pulling Brendon’s face deep into his ass crack. He growled out “Fucking eat me guys. FUCK!” We were going to town on him when Brendon said “switch” and we spun him around. I dove into his spit-covered asshole slipping my tongue as deep as it would go while Brendon swallowed his fat cock in one gulp, Jeremy smashed both our faces into his body. Fuck it was so hot. He smelled of sweat and soap, he may have been little, but he was all man. After several minutes we moved to the bed and Brendon took control telling Jeremy to get on all fours.

“Which hole do you want to fuck first” Brendon asked me in a deep commanding voice. He was usually more of a sweet lover but tonight he was masterful. We were standing next to each other on the side of the bed.

“I want to fuck that hairy asshole” I said surprising myself. Brendon ginned widely at me and we jumped on the bed, Brendon kneeling in front of him and me kneeling behind him. Brendon put his big cock deep down the cubs throat and I immediately dove back into that sweet pucker, FUCK I was amped up and wanted to devour him. After several minutes of eating his hole I reached into the nightstand for the lube and opened his hole with my wet fingers.

With Brandon’s girthy eight inches fucking his face I slipped my seven inches into his hairy little pucker. "FUCK” I yelled as I breached his hole, dammit he was tight as fuck. Once I was in I rammed my entire cock into him. Brendon leaned over the little cubs back and kissed me. We were fucking both ends of the hairy little guy while we kissed passionately. We soon were in sync ramming in and pulling out together. There was Jeremy, his hairy body with a ginger in every hole. At one point we both pulled out completely and Jeremy Screamed so loud the windows of my old house just shook “FUCK ME! PLEASE JUST PUT YOUR COCKS BACK IN ME AND FUCK!!!!” We did, once again leaning in and making out over his hairy little body.

“Fuck, I’m close” Brendon said into our kiss motivating me to pump harder and faster “me too” I said into his mouth between kisses.

“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH MY FUCKING GOD! FUUUUUCKKK! Jeremy grunted out below us loving the beating he was getting from our ample cocks pistoning in and out of both his holes.

We both grunted and screamed as we came in unison filling Jeremys bucking ass and welcoming throat with our semen. The little bear-cub was full of cock and cum. We both pushed every inch of our cocks as deep into the boy as we could, but it wasn’t enough for him. As we were both buried deep into him he pushed and bucked begging for more cock and more cum.

After a minute or two we both pulled out of him, flipped him over and double-teamed his unit. I stretched my mouth around the short, fat cock and deepthroated him until his hairy bush tickled my nose. Brendon was between his legs licking his balls and fingering his well-used manhole. He pulled out his fingers and used them to feed Jeremy my cum, then dove in and started eating my cum out of him. That did it. Jeremy screamed “I’M FUCKING CUMMING! GODAMMIT!!!! I’M FUCKING CUMMING” as he clamped both hands onto the back of my head and lifted his legs to the heavens allowing Brendon to shove his tongue even deeper.

He shot into my throat and shot hard. Although his jizz completely by-passed my taste buds I could feel his heat in my throat. It was so fucking hot and nasty. I pulled off his dick sucking it clean as I did. The three of us ended our session with a dirty, cum-swapping kiss that had our tongues tied and our faces smashed together. I hadn’t felt that dirty in years. We all jumped in the shower to rinse off. After we dried each other in the warm, fluffy towels I went to lay down on the bed with Brendon, and Jeremy went down to the kitchen to get a bottle of water.

When he came back to the bedroom he said, “Hey, the cute scruffy blonde guy from the bar is here.” FUCK! I forgot about Chip.

Chip’s Story Continued From Chapter 9

After running into Jeremy in the kitchen, I went up to my room and slept for a couple of hours. I was bummed that I only had one more night left before I had to go back to Denver. I just met this guy, but I was smitten as hell. My head knew it was just one night of hot sex, but my heart saw something more. Alec was the total package, sweet, smart, and hot as fuck. I have never connected with anybody like this before and I wasn’t quite ready to walk away yet. I had to figure something out.

After I woke up I walked down to the kitchen in my boxers and a Tee-shirt, Brendon and Dad were both sitting at the table with a cup of coffee. “Good morning sleepy head” Dad said. I just mumbled as I went to pour myself a cup of coffee. “So you were out late… did you have fun?” He asked.

“I had a great time” I said with a huge smile on my face.

“I’m glad you’re home safe. Do you think going home from the bar with a stranger was the smartest move?” Dad asked as he looked up smugly from his coffee mug.

“I don’t know, maybe I should ask the naked bear cub I met in the kitchen when I got home this morning.” I shot back. Brendon laughed out loud, and Dad’s face turned bright red. “How about we skip that lecture this morning” I added with an annoyed tone. That was pretty much the end of that conversation.

“So, you go for the preppy type…. Well… tell us about him. ” Brendon said looking at me with anticipation.

I laughed “No. not at all actually. When he walked up with his pink polo I kinda rolled my eyes and thought Ugh too preppy. But after I talked to him for a while I really started to like him. He was cute and such a nice guy, and when we left the bar and I saw him under the streetlights he was so much hotter. Turns out he’s not preppy in the least. He’s a freaking TSA agent, and wall-to-wall muscle. And oh my god, he’s so fucking hot in his uniform!” I gushed. I really connected with this guy. “He’s all fucking man, Brendon. He is so different than he seemed when he walked up to me in the bar.”

“So, are you going to see him again?” Dad asked

“I hope so, but I leave tomorrow, and I wanted to spend some time with you” I said a little bummed out.

“Well invite him over for dinner and we can all get to know him.” Brendon suggested

“Seriously, I just met the guy last night now I’m bringing him home to meet dad and…… dad? Might as well invite Jeremy the naked cub while we’re at it. Make it a big gay family fuck-fest.” I said sarcastically, knowing I was being an asshole. Brandon laughed but dad got pissed.

“You don’t need to be an asshole, I was just trying to help” he said.

“I know. I didn’t get much sleep, I’m sorry dad” I apologized and walked over to hug him from behind. “He’s going to call later, I’ll ask him, it might be fun” I said. After that we sat around, drank our coffee and talked for a while. I was making polite conversation, but my mind was on Alec. I kept replaying our “date” in my head. I could’ve listened to him forever, and he seemed genuinely interested in everything I said. We connected on a level Like I have never connected with anyone before, well… anyone other than Scotty. That was it! We connected like friends but had wild sex like lovers. It was the best of both worlds. THAT’S what was so awesome about it. I had to pursue this, or I’d fucking regret it. Just as I was drifting into my own world Alec text “Hey handsome. I get off at 5, do I get to see you tonight?”I smiled at the tex.

“Is that Officer Hottie?” Brendon asked

“Invite him over!” My dad said in an excited voice, and then he and Brendon spent the next minute trying to convince to invite him. I gave in.

“FINE! I’ll ask him.” I said then texted “My dad invited you over for dinner. If that’s to stalkery just say no and we’ll do something alone.” He replied instantly “That sounds great. What time should I be there and what can I bring?” Followed by “But you have to come back to my place for dessert afterwards!!!!” 

“So?! What did he say?” Dad asked.

I looked up a little apprehensively and said, “He wants to know what time and what can he bring.” Brendon clapped and was a bit giddy and Dad went into host mode.

“Brendon, what should we make for dinner? We have wine, right? Shit! We have to clean the house. Let’s start cleaning, then hit the farmers market this morning…” Dad was in his own universe now, planning and prepping.

“Dad don’t go crazy, it’s just dinner” I said.

“No. It’s the first time you ever brought a date home. This is a big fucking deal. Oh, and tell him to be here at 6:00” With that the chaos began as Brandon started cleaning the house and Dad started going through the cupboards to figure out dinner.

Before I started to help Brendon clean, I texted Alec “Be here at 6:00. You SURE you want to do this with my Dad?”He texted back instantly “YES! Whatever the fuck I have to do to see you again.” I smile huge because I felt the same way. For the next couple of hours the house was chaos with dad cooking and Brendon and I cleaning. By four o’clock the house was spotless and great smells from the kitchen where wafting through the old brick three-story. I set the dining room table with Brendon.

“You know this is a big deal for your dad” Brandon said

“It’s just a date” I said

“To him it’s your first date. It’s the first time he’s ever met anyone you’re interested in, and he’s excited to be part of your life.” Brendon said

Dad was more excited than I was… well for dinner that it, not to see Alec. I started wondering why and got to thinking that my being such a closet case kind of robbed him of those high-school years where I brought home dates and he got to take prom photos, and all that stuff patents live for. This IS a big deal for him. That thought never crossed my mind until now. “I never thought about that” I said “You know, having you around as Dad’s boyfriend for the past couple of days has been a big deal for me too. I always wanted my dad to find someone that made him happy, you’re obviously it.” I smiled at him. He hugged me.

“I’ve been pushing him for years to come out to you. I’m glad it’s all out there now and we can all just be ourselves” he said as we embraced, then gave me a small kiss “I’m glad things are working out for you, Chip.” Then we went back to work. By 5:00 we were already for Alec.

I jumped in the shower and Dad and Brandon Jumped in the shower in the master bedroom. I had packed light for this trip, so I didn’t have a lot of clothes to choose from, so I was ready pretty quick. If I was home in Denver I probably would have spent two freaking hours trying on different outfits. But, jeans and a black sweater would have to work. I walked into the hallway and saw dad’s door was open, so I walked in and asked how I looked.

There stood Dad and Brandon both buck naked, neither seemed bothered that I was standing there, and both just looked at me and told me I looked fine. Oh my god, I just stared at Brandon, he was fucking hung, and as much as I didn’t want to look I saw Dad too, he wasn’t exactly small. Both of them had great bodies and were good looking men. I didn’t like the thoughts in my had. This is my dad and I had NEVER thought about him that way… or Brendon for that matter. He was just dads friend. Some older guy. I felt myself getting hard. What the fuck?!

I thanked them for the compliments, left the room quickly and headed downstairs. It was almost six. I went into the kitchen and did some menial tasks like filling the ice bucket and straighten the chairs around the table to kill the remaining minutes before Alec arrived, then the doorbell rang, and I almost ran to the front door. My heart was racing, and I was sweating. What the fuck? This is just some bar hook-up… right? I opened the door and damn. There he was. Standing there in jeans and a leather jacket holding flowers, a bottle of wine and a box in his hands. I just stared and took it all in. FUCK He was hot as hell.

“Um…hi” he said “You gonna let me in so I can put all this shit down?” he said with a hug smile.

“Oh.. oh yeah. SORRY! Come in, let me grab help you” I said taking the wine and box from his hands. He leaned in and we kissed. Dammit his lips were soft. My nervousness almost disappeared into nowhere. “Thanks for coming, I know this is a little weird, but this way I get to see you and still spend a little time with my Dad.”

“This is totally fine” He smiled. Meanwhile dad and Brandon had come up behind me all dressed and ready to entertain.

“Alec, it’s nice to see you again. I’m Aaron and this is Brendon” He said as reached for Alec’s hand.

As they shook hands and Alec said, “Thank you for having me over.” Then he turned to me and handed me the flowers as he grabbed the box and the wine from my hands “THESE are for you” he as I took the flowers “And THESE are for you” he said as looking at my dad and handing him the bottle of wine and the box. “Those are just brownies. I know it sounds corny but it’s my great grandmothers recipe and it’s kind of a family tradition… we share them with new friends” he said flashing that intoxicating smile. He just won over dad and Brendon.

“Let me take your jacket” I said as I reached to pull the leather garment from his shoulder. Underneath he had on a tight black dress shirt that showed off every muscle and ripple of his body. I looked over and saw Dad and Brendon almost drooling and shot them a nasty look that clearly said “fuck-off, he’s mine”they got the hint, and both sheepishly turned to walk into the living room.

“Come on in and have a seat” Dad said, “Chip tells me you have two moms.” Well, there was an opening line I thought, just dive right in dad.

Alec laughed and said “Yeah, it was kind of nice to meet a guy with gay parents.” Brendon and Dad were pummeling this poor guy with a million questions, he handled every one with charm and grace. I was mesmerized by him as he carried on a conversation with them. Wow. I thought, this guy truly is the total package. FUCK! I wish he lived in Denver. 

“Dinner’s almost ready” Dad said, “Oh crap, I didn’t even offer you a drink, I am so sorry, let’s go to the kitchen.” Brendon poured us all drinks as dad finished cooking. We all just stood around the kitchen and kept talking. We soon filled our plates and moved into the dining room, Dad sitting at the head of the table with Brendon across from him, and Alec and I sitting across from each other. We talked, laughed, and ate.

I did a quick assessment of the people around me. Three days ago I thought my dad was straight, Brendon was his buddy, and the guy across from me was a total stranger that I didn’t even know existed. Now… we’re having a wonderful time together and it feels so natural, so comfortable, so… so… so normal. Normal wasn’t something I was used to.

After dinner we had dessert and then cleaned up together. Alec put on an apron and started washing the dishes. After that we to our drinks into the living room and talked some more. I sat on the couch next to Alec while dad and Brendon sat in arm chairs across from us. Dad and Alec talked about the neighborhood, Brendon discovered that he knows one of Alec’s moms, and Alec told stories about being a TSA Agent. Everyone was connecting. Damn he was charming. About 10:00 things slowed down, and Alec looked at me wondering where to go from here. Dad asked Alec if he wanted another drink “I think that’s it for me” he said politely.

Dad and Brendon took the glasses into the kitchen and left us alone for the first time all night. “You’re a good sport” I said

“I really like them” Alec replied “And, not to be gross, but your dad and his boyfriend are both pretty hot.” I just laughed

“Dude. That’s my dad” I said, he just shrugged and we both laughed. “So, second dessert at your place?” I asked. He smiled broadly and just let out a quiet “fuck yeah” as he leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. Dad and Brandon came back in the room.

“Thank you both for a wonderful evening” Alec said

“I think I’m going to stay at Alec’s tonight” I added

Dad nodded and said “Well, you’re both welcome to stay here as well. It’s been so nice meeting you Alec. Brendon agreed. Alec and I grabbed our jackets, and everyone hugged good bye. Dad reminded me that my flight was at 3:00PM, I told him I’d be back early. Alec suggested we all meet for breakfast and everyone agreed. That was nice of him.

We got in his SUV and drove the three blocks to his house. As soon as we got inside I attacked him and started stripping him naked. I had to have his dick in me. All fucking night I had lusted after him and I finally had him to myself. I had him down to his underwear in seconds, our lips never parted. Then he started stripping me. There we were face to face in just our briefs, making out and grinding our steel-hard pipes together. He was such a… a MAN. And I wanted hot, hard man-sex.

Our tongues danced as out hands roamed. We were taking in every inch of each other. Every little touch as electrifying to me. I jumped and quivered like a virgin. I never wanted anyone or anything so bad in my life. This wasn’t fucking… actually it was fucking… raw primal lust driven by a connection. An uncontrollable attraction. There was something so beyond the sexual part of this that I had never experienced. I wanted to satisfy him, to give myself to him. I couldn’t label what was happening, so I just gave into it.

His hands reached into the back of my briefs as we kissed passionately and ground our groins together in a dry hump so intense that it felt like we were trying to push through each other. He pulled his right hand out of my briefs and licked his middle finger, then put it back in, finding my tight, yearning hole and probing it with his wet finger as we moaned into each other mouths. I lost track of where I ended, and he began, and frankly I didn’t give a fuck. Every sensation was intensified beyond anything I had ever felt before.

He removed his lips from mine and moved down to my nipple, he licked my left nipple, then sucked with and urgency, then he bit so hard I jumped and yelped bringing him out of his impassioned frenzy “I am SO sorry, Chip. I totally got lost in the moment” he apologized. I grabbed the back of his head and smashed his face against my nipple.

“Yeah, fucking bite that nipple” I was possessed. He bit it again and I screamed in excruciating ecstasy as my desire transformed the pain into insurmountable pleasure. I wanted everything from him in the heat of the moment. Pleasure, pain, intimacy, passion. Whatever he could generate I would’ve taken in that moment. My dick was so fucking hard it felt as though the skin shrunk ten sizes and my boner was going to break through it. I had never felt desire like this before in my life.

Alec licked down my body in abandon until he reach my engorged manhood and engulfed it with one swallow. He grabbed two handfuls of ass and pulled me down his throat as deeply as he could. Oh my fucking god his throat muscles were caressing and massaging my hard cock and driving me over the edge. I had my hands in his red hair forcing him down as hard as I could as my head was thrown back in delirium. I was out of my mind.

Alec struggled against my pushing hands and came up for air looking up into my eyes and panting as he smiled. He went back to licking my head and moving his lips up and down my shaft… his green eyes never leaving my gaze. Then he stood up an kissed my hard “Let’s got to the bedroom” He said breathlessly as he dragged me down the hall.

As soon as we got to the bedroom I pushed him onto the bed, his ass on the edge and his legs touching the floor. I dropped to my knees and took his large phallus into my mouth. I went all the way down and then came back up, my hand following and working him up and down. My mouth and hand were synchronized and worked as one towards the common goal of giving this beautiful, masculine man pleasure like he had never experienced before. I wanted to be the best he had ever had, incomparable to any other. I didn’t just want him to remember me, I wanted him to crave me while we were apart.

His head was thrown back and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he gripped my shaggy blonde hair and bellowed in pure unadulterated joy “FUUUUUUUUUCK, CHIP! Swallow that cock!” His deep sexy voice invoking my name was all the encouragement I needed. Every dirty bathroom blowjob, every gloryhole quickie, every late night blowjob Kenny forced me to give were all just practice for this moment. I gave Alec fucking everything “I’M GOING TO FUCKING SHOOT!” His words echoed throughout the tiny house as I felt blast after blast of his hot cum hit the back of my eager throat. So much fucking cum! I was choking down what I could as his seed coursed through me and dribbled out of the corners of my determined mouth. I slurped and swallowed unable to get enough of him.

“Oh my fucking god” he panted over and over “oh my fucking god” his breathing heavy and erratic. I drained this hunk of a man of every drop he had to give. This muscle god was a quivering mess thanks to my expert throat.

In one swift move I pushed his legs back to his chest. Then I spit his cum into my hand and lubed up his hole and my cock, then lined myself up with his beautiful pink pucker “Are you ready, Alec?”

He was still panting and quivering he growled through his gritted teeth “Fuck me, Chip. Fuck me as hard as you can. Own my fucking ass.” He was so primal, begging for my dick. It was a powerful feeling. I was emboldened to fuck this muscular man below me. I pushed firmly and felt my cockhead breach his hot hole and melt into his velvety ass. Oh my god nothing ever felt this hot and tight before. He squeezed his ass and his passage contracted around my rod sending shivers through me. There was no way I was going to last.

I leaned down and our lips met again, I backed off of our kiss and asked, “Can I cum in you?”

“Fuck yeah! Breed me you hot fuck” He said grabbing my ass with both hands and slamming me into him. “Fuck” He said has I drove home and pulled out “Fuck” he exclaimed again as I pushed back in. Over and over I pound into his hot, tight ass. After about five minutes of pummeling his tight hole I screamed “FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!”

My voice was drowned out by Alec’s screams of “BREED ME CHIPPER! BREED MY FUCKING ASS!” His finger nails bore into my back as I came and came HARD! I shot rope after streaming rope of hot cream into his tight hole and up his passage. The more I came, the easier I was able to slide in and out of his channel. I was lost in my own desire. Even after my balls were empty and every drop of Jizz spent I kept pumping and Alec kept screaming for more. Finally I slowed down and collapsed on top of him, my limp body heaving as I caught my breathe.

“Holy fuck” Alec said as he wrapped his arms around me, both of us heaving into each other “I have NEVR been blow or fucked like that. EVER! You are fucking amazing” he said as his lips devoured mine. We kissed passionately and desperately for what seemed like hours but was probably less than a minute, then I rolled off of him. We laid side by side.

“oh my god” I said almost laughing

“Right? What the fuck was that?” He asked with the same laughing tone. “WOW! There is no way this ends tomorrow.” With that he got up, grabbed his laptop and together we booked a flight for him to Denver in two weeks. We were going to fucking make this happen.

To be continued…