Caught

Senior year of college was going great. I was a captain of the varsity lacrosse team and started dating my teammate Phil. We quickly realized how much we cared for each other, committed, and agreed early on that we wanted a closed relationship. I had considered myself versatile but Phil was a total top so I became strictly a bottom. Over the months I’d been trying to open Phil to the idea of trying to bottom but he would have none of it.

One day I had finished up a lab early and was going to go over the Phil’s to surprise him. We had both been so busy that we hadn’t gotten to spend much time together for a week.

I had a key to his place, so I let myself in. He lived in a one-bedroom apartment off campus. I walked in and heard some noise, some moaning. I began to chub up in my pants thinking that Phil was watching porn in his room. I realized that some the noise was actually Phil as I got close to his bedroom door.

“Yeah, deep like that. Oh yeah!” I heard Phil moan before his voice was stifled.

The door was slightly ajar and I was able to see in, luckily the hall was dark so I remained unseen. Phil was on all fours on his bed with someone behind him and someone in front of him. I couldn’t make out who was in front of him, but I could see his cock in Phil’s mouth. The man behind him thrust forward causing Phil to shudder.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! My total top boyfriend, who I was in a committed, closed relationship with, was getting spit roasted by two other men. Not only was he cheating on me, he was doing the one thing he refused to do with me and it seemed like he couldn’t get enough. My fists were clenched and I could feel my face was on fire.

I was just about to kick the door fully open and unleash my anger when I realized who the man behind Phil was. I hadn’t really been looking to see who it was, but his voice snapped me to attention.

“Take this cock. Your ass can’t get enough.” The man groaned.

I instantly knew to whom that voice belonged. It was my dad. His strong built chest covered in sweat matted salt and pepper hair heaved as he thrust forward violently. Phil moaned around the cock in his mouth and pushed his hips back.

“Good boy. Thrust back on my cock you little whore.” Grunted Dad as he pounded away.

The other man remained mostly out of view and was clearly letting Dad enjoy his fuck, as he stayed mostly quiet.

“Squeeze that hole, boy!” commanded Dad as he smacked Phil’s asscheek.

I could see sweat dripping down Dad’s torso. The beads ran down his muscled and furred stomach as his hips blurred with speed shaking the whole bed.

“That’s it! I’m gonna cum, kid!” Dad bellowed.

He kept slamming as he pumped his load into Phil. Phil must have been able to feel Dad’s cock throbbing since he moaned so loud that the other cock popped out of his gaping mouth. Dad’s fingers dug into Phil’s muscular asscheeks as he rode out his orgasm with abandon.

When he finished, Dad pulled out his impressive looking cock and walked towards Phil’s head. He was now between the partly ajar door and Phil, facing away from the door. He was blocking my view of what was happening, but I kept on listening.

“Clean my cock off, kid.” Dad commanded and I heard sounds of Phil slobbering on Dad’s dick.

I heard the springs on the bed groan and assumed the other man was taking his place at Phil’s hole.

“I can’t believe you don’t share that hole with my son. The way you slut out for my – our cocks.” Murmured Dad.

“You – you told me not to let anyone else in.” whimpered Phil.

“That’s right, boy. We are the only ones that get to use this hole. Keep it tight and clean for us to dump our loads into anytime we want.” Dad said plainly.

“I have been.” Replied Phil.

“Good, as long as you keep your hole for us to breed John never has to know what a slut you are.” The other man said with a smack to Phil’s asscheeks.

I immediately knew who the other man was. It was the first time he had spoken anything of note since I’d been watching and listening. I’d know his voice anywhere; he was constantly barking instructions at practice and games. It was Coach Parker, our lacrosse coach.